The Phaseless Heavenly Demon incident has been over for a while, and after another week, the Whisperer has added three new members, and the female foreman and female teacher naturally need to be placed in the organization for observation. Zuo Chuan wants to find the secret of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon from the two of them, but I don't expect much. Although the Phaseless Heavenly Demon incident has been logically explained, some contradictions are always unacceptable, and such contradictions must also mean that there are many unknown clues behind the scenes, but even Father Edward has not been able to fully excavate the secrets. Implanting the Mysterious Seed, although it can be regarded as having a connection with the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, it will not be easy to extrapolate the situation of the Phaseless Heavenly Demon from the changes brought by the Mysterious Seed to the recipient, no matter how you think about it. Father Edward, who was the initiator, was not so easily caught by the tail.

Speaking of Father Edward, we have to mention the situation in Las Vegas. Of the five electronic demon emissaries he first encountered, two were killed by Marceau in a nightmare, and only three were still friends, and they also made contact with us whisperers over the course of a week. In the communication with them, I did not feel a strange smell, one has to imagine what will happen to the middle-aged and young people killed by Marceau in a nightmare, and so far, their reality information has not flowed out, as if they have evaporated from this world. However, assuming that they were still alive and did not exchange intelligence with the other three people, it was enough to prove some problems.

I think it's likely that middle-aged and young people are done with it. And what role Marceau played in this process, although it is curious, but the whisperer's foreign intelligence network is so weak that it is impossible to harvest more information. Although I've been in contact with the NOG team for a certain amount of time. Indirectly, it can also be connected with District 51 - since entering Las Vegas, the remnants of District 51 have always been regarded as part of the NOG team - but for the sake of previous experience, it is impossible to cooperate in depth in a short period of time. Even if it's just intelligence cooperation, no. It should be said that I am now seen as an independent actor, and although I may also be considered part of the plan by the NOG, I will actively limit my sources of intelligence.

If I had gone out of the city, out of Asia, and participated in the changes in Europe and the United States, I would have been able to get more information, but this assumption is not valid, I think. NOG also saw this and made such a decision. It has become a consensus that the Whisperers and I will continue to stay in Asia and be a separatist force, and, I think, unless they really need my strength. We will use all kinds of means to keep me and the whisperers in Asia.

The whisperer's ears and eyes are so weak in Europe and the United States. However, it is not without achievements, Gregoa and the three electronic demon emissaries they first encountered have decided to establish a peripheral intelligence system in the name of the Whisperers, but the scope of their activities is limited to Asia. Even the whisperers in the current city do not have full control over this intelligence system. It's not so much a subordinate relationship as it is a partnership, where each side takes what they need, and Gregoa needs the name of the Whisperer. In order to get on the line with the active forces under the control of NOG, and obtain a certain amount of preferential treatment, in this regard, rivets they are still very face-saving.

On top of that, Father Edward was in intermittent contact with me, and of course he wouldn't mind, and I told NOG about him, because he should have known that I was going to do it. I'm halfway through the deal with him, and the other half that Father Edward needs to do - bringing Marceau over - is not yet complete, and I don't know if he's deliberately stalling or if he's really having trouble positioning Marceau, but when he contacts me, he has to compensate for the information. I can observe Marceau in nightmares, so I believe that Father Edward no longer has the power to control Marceau as he imagined after losing the Phaseless Heavenly Demon, and of course, Marceau's own abnormality may also be one of the important factors causing this result.

In any case, after luring the electronic demon messenger into the nightmare Las Vegas watch shop again and again for Marceau to harvest, I have confirmed Marceau's power to ensure his own safety in the chaos of Las Vegas. Even if she hadn't been found, it would have been enough to confirm that.

There is no conflict between Father Edward's intelligence and the information obtained by the Whisperers peripheral intelligence network formed by Gregoria and others, the latter is more numerous, but the former has more depth, and to be honest, the former is undoubtedly the most valuable for an intruder like me, and the latter, for the time being, is better than nothing. The Whisperer's support for the latter lies in connections, funds, some intelligence and nightmare support, but it is enough to show the characteristics and energy of the Whisperer as a mysterious organization, although the union of Gregoa and others is also an early mysterious organization, however, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the increasingly intensified environment, you still need to learn and accumulate a lot, and for the time being, you have not left the Whisperer and have the confidence to talk on an equal footing.

I know that in the situation where the Whisperers are not out of Asia, if they continue to let Gregoya and the others develop on their own, it will be a matter of time before they get rid of the Whisperers, and NOG, which has already launched operations in Europe and the United States, must have taken a fancy to this and looked at them differently, but neither I nor the others of the Whisperers cared about this. The female maître and the female teacher don't care about these things, Sakuya has an indifferent attitude towards this kind of thing, and Hakkei treats it as a bad joke, because, from the beginning, the whisperer is not positioned on the "large number of people". As for Tomie and Zuochuan, they don't take this kind of thing seriously. As an invader, he naturally knows a lot about the mystical spread of this world, and is very sensitive to the process of the end of the world, the turmoil of this world is being intensified by all sides, and the speed of the mysteries will far exceed the expectations of the aborigines.

The survival in the mysterious circle is very cruel, and the development history of the outside world can almost be regarded as a template for this world, and not every mysterious organization can withstand the baptism and get the opportunity to develop and grow. The activities of Shinrikyo at the end of the day have not yet fully surfaced. The Nazis even used the "rules of the game" to hide behind the scenes, and the alliance between the NOG and Area 51 was the most active, and the information available showed that they were supporting the natives of the world to form their own mysterious organizations, and it seemed that they were planning to reorganize the NOG in this world. The information revealed by such frequent activity. It is impossible to completely block it, whether it is Doomsday Shinrikyo or the Nazis, they must already know what NOG is doing, and it can be guessed that NOG is actually trying to release this information through guò to test Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis, but what makes people care. Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis did not change their state of activity as a result.

The current situation is a bit of a feeling that various forces are burying their heads in developing their own affairs, but doesn't this kind of "non-interference" behavior also prove that the actions of the NOG cannot interfere with the plans of the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis at all? Even, it can be conceived as: The waves set off by the NOG's actions are something that the enemy is happy to see. And so it goes. Whether to suspend the operation or change the course is a question that rivets them need to consider.

I'm not sure what NOG will do, but the situation in Las Vegas is deliberately guided by some well-intentioned people. As it becomes more and more intense, the Whisperer's operating system has been perfected, and soon, the Whisperer will be able to officially break away from the current social cycle system and completely hide his body in the shadow of the concrete forest. Chaos on the part of Europe and the United States. Sooner or later, it will spread to Asia, and when Asia is officially involved, it will be when the whisperers return, and I think it will be the time of the decisive battle.

Until then, I wish the city, and the members of the Whisperers, a peaceful and peaceful sleep.

Once again, the night fell on time, and every time it came, I felt that it would not go away. As usual, I underwent a psychological diagnosis from Dr. Nguyen Le before returning to my room to rest. Being confined to my home—a prohibition that is not enforceable, but I will abide by it as long as I don't have to leave the house—I have been given a lot of personal time to ignore school work and study the mysteries that are rising in the world. These mysteries are very distinctive, and I hope to find some hidden clues from these features. The best place to study, without a doubt, is in a nightmare. In the information coming from Europe and the United States, the mysterious power of non-electronic demons has appeared, some of which have a strong sense of immediacy, which should be made by the invaders, while the other part, like the electronic demons, has a fresh smell. The mysterious powers of these non-electronic demons are not all presented systematically, and they appear messy, but there are always one or two characteristics that show that they are disconnected from the systematized mysterious powers.

Tracing back to these clues, you can see the shadows of the most prosperous mysterious power systems at present, and further, it can be inferred that the "magic pattern", a technology that has been discovered in terms of time and still maintains its vigorous vitality. This is not the only one who has such a view, but the NOG, the Doomsday Shinrikyo and the Nazis definitely know the secrets better. Therefore, no matter how much they insist on the mystical system they have developed, they will definitely not relax in their attention to the emissary of the Demon Emblem.

The news that I have been promoted to a fourth-level Demon Pattern Emissary must have spread. Whether in this world or in the outside world, this news should be equivalent to a bombshell, because, as far as I know, I am the first fourth-level demonic pattern emissary to be proven on the surface. A long time ago, some people believed that the secret of the magic pattern would gradually be unsealed with the increase of the level of the magic pattern, because the magic pattern not only represents the strength of the mystery, but also represents the height of the authority of the ruling bureau. Having a high-level Magic Emblem means that you can unlock materials and weapons that require higher privileges in the Ruling Bureau.

Just as Father Edward will make a tentative move, I believe that after digesting this news, all parties will enter the city in various ways to obtain more information about the fourth-level magic pattern, and these methods naturally include combat, or in other words, in the current special situation, only combat power is the most concerning.

How strong will the fourth-level demonic pattern messenger be, what kind of things can he do, and what qualitative changes will there be compared to the third-level or even the third-level and half. These questions must be evaluated through guò combat observations. Even if it's NOG, I don't think I'll be indifferent. This naturally means that the city will once again be under mysterious infestation. In order to prevent the situation from escalating, the Whisperers decided to hunt down all outsiders who entered the city for no reason, and interrupted the Seuriter's invasion with a fierce warning and action.

At first, naturally, no one would heed the whisperer's warnings, and the veteran occult experts had confidence in themselves. The aborigines who have just entered the mysterious circle also have confidence in themselves. The occult experts among the invaders know the whisperers, and because of this name, they will also guess whether the whisperers of this world have a connection with the whisperers of the outside world, and my relationship with another self. It is also intriguing to them, so most of them will choose to wait and see, and the natives who have just seen the mysterious power and cruelty are the first ones we need to deal with. These people, if they are smarter, will choose to make a move in the nightmare, and those who are not smart will cross the ocean and enter the city to make waves.

It's easy for them to find me. Because, I have never deliberately hidden my image and basic personal identity information. As for me, I also hope that these well-fed guys can come directly to me, instead of hiding in the corners of the city and peeping. And the so-called "unjustified hunting" operation is more aimed at these snoopers lurking in the city.

A week's time. Not enough for these people to appear on a large scale, and the decision of the whisperers. It is to make these people understand in a strong posture that they are not welcome in this city.

Accept the mystification of the city's locality, reject the mystery of the outside, and forcibly restrain the mysterious forces of the city with the rules customized by the whisperers. That's how I keep the city calm. I think they'll accept it, because they have to.

I sank into a nightmare, and the darkness was as thick as ever. But the feeling of falling is gone, replaced by a solid touch. I stepped on this dark land, and wherever I turned, the abyss I had fallen into seemed to be very close behind me. It may not matter if you take a step back, but the thought of taking a few more steps back gives you the feeling that you will fall back into the abyss. However, even without this sense of crisis anytime and anywhere, I will not back down. I kept moving forward, I knew where I was going, what I was looking for, but, wasn't sure where it was. I felt that I could see "Jiang" here, but I wasn't sure what kind of image it would appear in front of me. This is the world of consciousness, and the appearance of Tomie and her sisters when they are awake probably will not appear in this world.

I'm mentally prepared that maybe what I'm going to see is not a "human". It may be dangerous to meet it, but I still want to meet it. I have a hope in my heart that I can learn what it thinks from its mouth here. When it appears in the form of Tomie Mae and her human form, their thoughts are completely inrepresentative of their thoughts, perhaps just a fragment of their thoughts, or, as I feel, their thoughts are just a narrow expression of their thoughts. But I am pretty sure that their actions will not exceed their will.

I may not be able to understand what kind of existence it really is, what kind of thinking it really is, what kind of thinking drives it to do things that seem to me incomprehensible, full of contradictions, and very unnecessary. However, I still want to touch it, try to understand it, know everything about it. Whether I love it or not, it's in my body, in my soul, and even more, I love it. This kind of love is not limited to love, because, I have a feeling that our union is beyond human cognition, and is not enough to describe it in any human concept. That's why I found the word "love" to describe the relationship that we already have and will have.

I have never told anyone that there is such a being in my soul, in my body. Some people may know, but no one but myself understands what kind of way I have a relationship with it, I feel it, but I can't describe it. I wanted to find it, not only to save the people I love, but also to give myself an answer. I used to think that there was no need for an answer as long as there was love, but now I think that may not be true. It is true that my love for it will not disappear whether I can get an answer or not, but I still hope to get an answer.

I walked in endless darkness, and I never thought that this nightmare would turn out like this. If escaping from the abyss and stepping on the ground is something profound, I hope it means that I am closer to it.

I don't know how long I'm going to go, and in this world of consciousness, time seems to become meaningless. I'm going to go all the way to where I'm going to fall into a deeper, or more superficial world of consciousness, or I'm going to wake up from a nightmare. If I count in my mind, I can indeed measure the time I have spent walking here, but when I leave here, the time there will not accompany me to other worlds of consciousness. What's more, in the darkness of nothing, incomparably flat, what is there to do but keep walking?

Calculating time is undoubtedly a more boring act than walking.

I kept moving forward according to my feelings, maybe I had gone far away, but the abyss feeling behind me kept chasing me, as if it had never been far away from me for a minute, which made the feeling of "moving forward" very weak. What else can I use as a reference to prove that I am moving forward, other than the pace of my steps?

This darkness is an imaginary and cruel world.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and the sun was shining on my face, but there was no warmth. It took me a long time to wake up from the solitary concentration of walking in the dark, and I felt like an ascetic had finally broken through the shackles and let the weariness and pain of asceticism come to an end. Of course, I don't know what a true ascetic feels like, I can only imagine that it's the same way I feel now.

As always, I sat in the corner of the watch shop, nestled against the hard walls, the sunlight shining through the front window, but it was not the nightmare Las Vegas sunshine outside the store, although the bright street scene bathed in golden sunlight from the window was the street scene of Las Vegas. The experience of the past week has made me realize that when I am in this watch shop, the Las Vegas I see may not be the same as the nightmare Las Vegas. The former is only a landscape painting that can be seen but not touched, while the latter is closer to the real environment, while the latter will never appear in the sun, and all over the city is the haze that the wind cannot blow away and the torrential rain cannot be washed away.

The power of the repeater is beyond imagination, it simply creates another "doomsday illusion". In this apocalyptic fantasy of the apocalyptic fantasy, there is hardly any falsehood, or, at all, the real human society - I guess, it is a reflection of the personality consciousness formed by the power of the collective human subconscious - and after the materialized body is excluded, the "real" of human beings becomes **. And the existence of such a world also makes me even more uncertain whether the seemingly more materialistic world of the "hospital reality", as if there is no zài mystery, is the real world in the general sense. I have never walked out of the hospital, just by relying on those fragmented memories, I can't determine what the outside world is like, whether it is just as in my memory, and in the hospital, I have also experienced a series of mysterious events, but those events have been denied by doctors with various scientific theories, and the rest, the most mysterious thing, is still the "virus".

It is precisely because the incredible "virus" is stored there, and it is also stored here, like a bridge, running through the world that should be strictly divided into "unreal" and "real", so it makes people feel that every world is full of **. In the same way, "Jiang" also runs through the reality of the hospital, the me in this apocalyptic fantasy, and the me in the world of repeaters. It makes me feel that only "Jiang" and "virus" are the only existential zài that can be used as references—without them, every qiē is false, and every qiē is true. (To be continued......)