In the information from the Whisperer headquarters, there are more than one suspicious location scattered in Paris, even if it is centered on the five-star hotel where Dr. Nguyen Le and I are staying, there are several suspicious locations nearby, and I never expect to find a clue in one go, but now I seem to have encountered a special situation. Although the identity of the drunken woman has long been suspected, it is still somewhat surprising that she is not a member of the Doomsday Shinrikyo cult, but a third-party force who is an electronic demon messenger. Among so many optional targets, the first choice is to collide with others, and it is a bit unreal to say that this is accidental. The information of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment is not in the information given by the NOG, and I am not underestimating this mysterious organization that suddenly appeared, but in terms of the intelligence gathering ability of the NOG in the big city, the existence and appearance of this mysterious organization, and the extremely specific time and place, give me a strange feeling.

It's like a story with bland and bumpy plots, however, for some reason, those bland foreshadowing is removed, and the characters step into a vortex of many contradictions and conflicts at the beginning. At this moment, I feel like I have come to this paradise bar, which looks like my own choice, but it seems to be pushed by a dark force to make everyone's choice the same goal. I don't know how the rest of the room felt, but maybe they were just accidental, and it wasn't just themselves who raided the park's bar, thus reminiscent of the shady nature of the intelligence source. And I clearly felt, as described in the "script", the impetus of fate - among the many possibilities, what is the probability of choosing this one?

Looking at these things through the lens of conspiracy theories, there will be a strong feeling of being guided by the people behind the scenes. However, if the so-called "mastermind" is not a certain person, a certain human organization, but it is even more unbelievable and incomprehensible. The elusive existence of zài, then, the resulting sense of terror will only be more intense.

If we assume that the encounters and separations of each person, as well as the causes, processes, and results of the encounters, are all regarded as the result of the operation of a huge doomsday mechanism, then the resulting sense of imminent doom is also extremely strong.

All cognition to the end of the existence zài. And try to stop it, the mysterious experts who can live a relatively long time, should have the same strong feelings as me.

Overall, I don't think that according to the NOG intelligence operation myself, the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment represented by the drunken woman who got the information from nowhere, and the clues of the Doomsday Shinrikyo hidden in this paradise bar just intersected by chance. Needless to say. The plans and conspiracies of many parties are not the truth of the intersection of us. It is only a façade, and more essentially, it should be the doomsday mechanism hidden in the multi-party plans and conspiracies - all the plans and conspiracies that have been carried out or are still conceived arise from this, regardless of the original intention of these plans and conspiracies, or what they are to resist. Or whatever you are up to, in the end it's just contributing to a terrible vortex that will swallow you all. It is precisely because it is not guided by a certain person or an organization, but the result of many entanglements. It can't be cracked unless everyone stops moving.

On my first night in Paris, the first suspicious place I went to explore, there was such a vortex, and, as you can imagine, this vortex would push the next vortex and chain on until a near-ultimate change arrived, so that most people could perceive why it was so bad.

My thoughts are negative, however, feelings are calm. I think that my actions, consciously or unconsciously, even if I don't do anything, are contributing to this bad outcome. I realized that I had fully accepted this negative thought, and I was not going to think about how I could get rid of the inevitable bad outcome of this negative thought.

It is not correct for reason to tell me about this negativity, but emotionally, I recognize this negativity, because I put all my qi on the "Jiang" that cannot be explained by reason and wisdom. At this time, I am driven by emotion, and in the face of it, reason is useless, it only confuses people's minds.

I think that what is happening in the bar today is part of a much larger event, and the drunken woman - who is very sober at this time, makes one think that the previous drunken appearance is just a disguise - represents the "Paris Chinese Strike Regiment" who intends to take this stronghold of the Doomsday Shinrikyo stronghold, but they don't seem to know much about the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion. The bartender's sober statement makes people feel that the Paris Chinese Strike Group is only here for the psychedelic "paradise".

In fact, maybe they didn't know much about the background of this paradise bar than they thought, and maybe they occupied it just because they were pushed by some trivial piece of intelligence, but just wanted to take a stronghold. Whatever their reason for coming, I felt that it was a sign that the paradise bar did hold some important clues.

I flipped through the consciousness of the thug who had taken Paradise, and there was nothing more important or unusual than about how he purchased Paradise. And as far as I know, the mere creation and dissemination of "paradise" is really not very important, both for me, for NOG, and for Shinrikyo Doomsday. "Paradise" can be manufactured in batches, and as long as there is a "paradise", the strongmen of Cheng Dù and the strongholds that hide people's ears will also appear like mushrooms after a rain. The Doomsday Shinrikyo does not care about the creation of "paradise", because, just like their daily activities, what they have to do may be related to "paradise", but there should be more important and special clues.

So far, there is no real evidence to confirm their movements and goals, other than the confirmation in the Ruling Bureau that Shinrikyo Doom can summon terrifying monsters in the collective human subconscious, and then speculate that they will do so in this repeater world. Whether or not they would have brought in the monster, or if they were planning to do something else, no one knew for sure, but it was not normal for them to remain silent in the midst of the increasing noise of the world.

It is precisely because of this unusualness that John Bull and others, who know a lot, have a strong uneasiness. This uneasiness is also in the hearts of others in NOG. However, compared to the Cyber Globe who have always targeted the Cult of Doomsday Shinrikyo for the first time, the rest of the NOG would rather carry out their plans in a step-by-step manner than intend to have a direct conflict with the Shinrikyo of Doom.

I don't think even the outside world, when everyone is prioritizing the Nazis, will not lower their defense against Shinrikyo Doomsday.

Because of this very targeted consideration. Under internal pressure, John Bull commissioned me to investigate the clues of the Doomsday Shinrikyo in this repeater world.

I think I'm getting closer to the clue now -- faster and more direct than I thought. However, if you want to go further, it is a bit hesitant to use the bartender as the starting point, or the Parisian Chinese beating group as the starting point.

"I'm just a normal person, a liaison." The bartender showed no fear in the face of the imminent threat of the drunken woman. "If you want a paradise, no problem, there's a collection here, and if you want this bar, no problem, the Doomsday Shinrikyo can give up here. But if you want more of Paradise, you want to know more about the Truth of the Doomsday Religion. and the truth about the changes that are taking place in this world," he said to the drunken woman, word for word, "that is not to be obtained by violence and hostility. ”

The chain of thorns suspended in mid-air suddenly shot away after the bartender's words fell. In the blink of an eye, it pierced his shoulder, and the bartender swung his body in time, otherwise it would have pierced his heart and lungs. His face was a little sluggish from the injury, but he still had the same unconcerned look.

"Are you threatening me?" The drunken woman teased her wavy blonde hairstyle, "Maybe it's just that you feel good about yourself?" ”

"As I said, I'm just a normal person." The bartender gave me a look. Calmly said, "I think the Doomsday Shinrikyo is stronger than you, because ......" He couldn't finish his sentence, and the thorny chains wrapped around his neck and broke at once. The thorny chains that pierced the corpse's shoulders flicked off. He smashed the corpse against the opposite wall.

Still, I don't think the bartender is dead. It's true that he didn't show any special abilities, but the previous dodge was not something ordinary people could do. Judging from his appearance alone, even if he is not the host of this bar, he should not be a small person. I think he took Paradise, even more than that bastard.

Piercing the shoulders and twisting the neck, what is the value of a person who has used "Paradise" to transform himself? Even if it is pierced through the heart, it is not necessarily safe. So, I confronted these goat guild guys and chose their heads first.

I didn't warn the drunken woman because, depending on the situation, I might need the bartender's awareness.

The Paris Chinese Strike has completely sealed off the bar, and the bewildered ordinary patrons have been quickly killed in the initial chaos, and the other half is in disbelief and trembling, shutting their mouths and waiting for their own dismissal. No one wants to die, and I feel the smell of fear as strong as the smell of death. I don't know why the people of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment chose such a cruel way when they came up, under normal circumstances, killing the guests without killing them would not be of any benefit to the business after taking this place. However, the actions of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment, from the very beginning, had a lot of oddities.

At this time, the drunken woman who seemed to be the leader of this group of people scraped her fingers with a nail clipper and said to me condescendingly: "He doesn't plan to tell the truth, and he still wants to negotiate terms with me, so I killed him, what about you?" ”

"What do you want to know?" I asked calmly.

"Everything, you know." The drunken woman smiled and said, "Doomsday Shinrikyo and Paradise, where you came from, and what you came here for. You've said before, you know, know more than that person, but that's not your stakes for survival. She stared at me earnestly and said, "I've always thought that the prisoners have no leverage. ”

"Prisoner? I think you're getting something wrong. "As I say, on the outside of the unsightly eye, the thorn chains are already dancing, but the chain judgment is not observing. I turned slightly to the side, dodging a lash, and in the swift sweep, the thorn chains changing very slowly, I carried the dagger through the gaps in the circle, directly behind the drunken woman. Silent emerged from the shadows and punched the smiling metal ball.

A blast of impact burst out from the intersection of the fist and the orb, and the nearby wine bottle exploded with a "pop", but the smiling metal ball suspended in mid-air only pushed forward half a meter, and there was no scar visible at the point of impact.

There is a feeling that the attack is ineffective. But. The drunken woman sitting on the metal ball looked at her with a terrifying expression, and it was obvious that she understood what I meant - although it was impossible to solve the electronic demon, it was still easy to solve the electronic demon messenger himself.

"What is this? Teleportation? She looked at the electronic demon in disbelief for a few moments, but. I won't sue her, no sound is just a hidden thing.

"Why did you choose this bar?" I ignored her question and asked rhetorically.

The drunken woman stared at me, frowned and thought about it for a long time, patted the metal ball under the seat, and let the electronic demon sink back into her shadow, before she said to me with a formal expression: "I can sue you, but I also want you to sue me about the Doomsday Shinrikyo and Paradise." ”

"Okay." I don't have extra words.

The drunken woman sat back on a chair at the bar. Drinking the liquor that had not yet leaked out of the cracked glass in one gulp, it was only then that I was told who they were and why they were fighting for this bar. As I thought, the so-called "Paris Chinese Strike Regiment" is a newly formed organization, and the woman in front of me is the leader, and how many electronic demon messengers are there in this new organization besides her. She didn't reveal, though. Since the establishment of the Paris Chinese Strike Regiment, none of the members of the group has the concept of a "mysterious organization". In other words, this is just a group of ordinary people who are trying to penetrate into more aspects of social activities by the power of the electronic demon messengers, and although the combat power of the electronic demon messengers is strong, there is not much change in the thinking patterns of ordinary people.

The Chinese Strike Regiment in Paris has a slogan that fits the times. A powerful and beautiful head, a shrewd and capable middle frame - this is what women call themselves - the goal is to strive for a better life. But in Paris, a metropolis valued by the government, what is needed most is a stronghold, and until here, I can still understand it. But. Then she talked about why she chose this paradise bar, and why there was something strange when she killed half of the seemingly innocent guests in the first place.

First of all, the source of intelligence is not a person, but a dream. As an electronic demon messenger, it is a very special situation to not enter the ghost nightmare and nightmare Las Vegas when you fall asleep. I've been in contact with many electronic demon messengers, but for now, this woman is the one who is happening. She had dreams outside of the non-electronic demon system, and moreover, it wasn't an ordinary dream, and when analyzed from the before and after, it was more like a prophetic dream. In the dream, she was floating in the sea, and the sudden appearance of a whirlpool sucked her in, and she was frightened at first, and immediately woke up, but, after a few times, she got used to it, and the dream continued to evolve. She was eventually spit out by the whirlpool and floated in the darkness of nothing, a scene that lasted three more times, during which she did not have a single nightmare of the electronic demon system. After three dark floating dreams, a human form of light appeared in the darkness, and she or he—the woman couldn't hear it, she described it as a very chaotic and peculiar voice—telling her what she should do to make the Paris Strike Regiment reap the benefits of its continued development.

"You believe it?" I asked, it was weird enough that she did it just because she said it.

"Maybe ......" The woman was not sure, shook her head, but there was no expression of bitter resistance, and said: "I feel that it is me, it is my heart, instinct, part of me, speaking to my conscious consciousness." ”

"You believe it?" I asked, staring deeply into her eyes.

"I don't know." The woman's expression changed again this time, but it was not obvious. But this answer made her behavior and the dream even more abnormal. I think she's like a puppet being manipulated, and she's not even very conscious about what she should or shouldn't do. I even suspect that she appears to be awake on the outside, but is actually not very awake and is in a hypnotic state.

"Look me in the eye." I told her that I had used some of the attention-grabbing tricks taught by Dr. Nguyen Lê. She subconsciously looked into my eyes, but when I pushed open the door of her heart, her body and mind were shaking, and the strong resistance repelled my consciousness, and she said to me with an expression of awakening from a nightmare, "What have you done to me?" ”

"As you just said, you do what the light man in your dream prophesied." I said to her in a meaningful tone, "You believe it? Although she asked, she didn't have any special meaning, and the meaning of this pretense was like a puddle of dirt, planting a seed in her heart. Her previous resistance proved that she may have been invaded by some kind of consciousness, but that consciousness also brought her shelter, no, it should be said, more like that invading consciousness was protecting her territory.

It's not impossible, but it's not something I'm good at fighting in my consciousness with something I don't know what it is.

"It's me." The woman said forcefully, however, after softening a little, "I don't know." Her expression changed quickly a few times, and after calming down, she reverted to the same way she had been when she had first spoken, as if the suspicion and the attendant effects had all been formatted.

"I chose this bar because it has something we can grow and grow." "I'm not sure what it is, but it must be there, I initially thought it was the bar itself, but your presence, and the words of that dishonest fellow, made me feel that there was something I didn't know, but it was certainly important," said the woman. For example, paradise? Doomsday Shinrikyo? That's all she knows, she says, but unless she's actually hypnotized, there's no way to explain why Paris Strike wants to kill half of its guests in the first place, which seems cruel and senseless. And the dreams that are enough to repel the nightmare of the electronic demon system and the light people who appear in it, if the woman's actions are all at its behesitation, then what is its purpose?

As the mystery expands, strange things jump out one after another.

"I was commissioned by NOG to investigate the matter of the Doomsday Shinrikyo." I took out NOG's business card, "If you really need cooperation, I believe that NOG is a better choice than Doomsday Shinrikyo." If you really want to know more about the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, call this number and say find John Bull. Remember, it's John the Bull. "Because it's important, I emphasize it twice.

"I don't like this kind of prevarication." The woman's expression suddenly became gloomy: "Why don't you just sue me, what do you know?" ”

"Because—" I was about to explain, when a large number of thorn chains shot out of the woman's shadow, and her reaction was full of nervousness, and, I don't think it was accidental. As before, I moved a position in the swift sweep, dodging the thorn chains, and came to the bartender. The attack of the Chain of Thorns came to an abrupt halt just as it had begun. The woman turned her head and grabbed me again. She didn't mean to continue attacking, but just said to me, "Do you want to explain? ”

"I don't sue you because I don't believe in the light man in your dreams." I said, "I feel like it's going to do something against me." ”

"It's not an excuse." The woman stared at me, "It's an intelligence deal. What happened after that because of the intelligence deal, that's something else. ”

"Well, since you insist." I shrugged. Because, the previous behavior was just to make her more impressed, and subconsciously valued my words more. If it was just an ordinary information deal, she probably wouldn't have wavered on the issue of the Doomsday Shinrikyo issue. I hope she will be more hesitant and not immediately fall to the side of Shinrito doom. She's got a lot of problems, and she's killed a bunch of guests, but I'm not going to kill her here because of that. She also has the value of observation, and I think it's a very appropriate way to handle it when it is handed over to John Bull, who came from cyberball.

After that, I briefly described the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, of course, because the activities of the Doomsday Shinrikyo in this repeater world are not obvious, so I cannot completely apply the deeds of the outside world of the Doomsday Shinrikyo to prove their viciousness. (To be continued......)