I am a human being, so I am cautious, and mysterious organizations like NOG are also cautious, but when faced with the same incident, the ones who react the fastest, have the most adventurous mentality and confidence, are undoubtedly still organized. So, even if you don't see them taking those actions here, "they react and act faster than me" has always been the premise for me to make further judgments.

Will it be Blackwater? Or is it another sacrificial ritual? Is there a huge magic circle engraved on the natural peninsula? Is there a series of traps hidden in the construction and renovation of psychiatric hospitals? Are all the mentally ill people who are under the influence of drugs and the interference of mysterious forces die? Will the doomsday view around White Claudia be further integrated in the current wave of data hedging?

Too many questions are growing in my mind, and the speculation without answers doesn't stop for a moment. These thoughts, without a clear answer, do not lead to action, but the instinct of the occultist has always been at work, and I don't feel like I'm dragging my feet.

The indescribable weirdness that was born in the dark corners of the natural environment was terrifying, but I still instinctively felt that they were more like soft persimmons than monsters like the alienated Youe and Saya that I knew about. The armor formed by the fourth-level demonic pattern using data to hedge the aftermath has tightly covered every skin on my body, and all the air will also be filtered by the mask, and there is nothing weaker than the mystery of the fourth-level demonic pattern, and it can be in direct contact with my body and spirit without being filtered and transformed-if these weird monsters can still evade my defenses and strike me directly or indirectly in this situation, then it proves that their mysteries are at least the same level as the fourth-level demonic patterns-and in the experience of the occult experts, This is the most unlikely scenario.

For there are so many of these unspeakable oddities - the mysteries I have seen in the past still follow the inverse law of "quality" and "quantity".

I'm going to take an adventure too.

Take a deep breath. I plunged into the darkness in front of me. Suddenly, it was a very fast sweep, and it was as if I had jumped into a pool of thick glue, and I felt a huge invisible pulling force, covering my whole body in all aspects. These pulling forces are also disordered and numerous. It is almost as dense as a hair growing out of the skin, forward and backward, inward and outward, up and down, left and right, in all directions, one second it is a straight pull, the next second it becomes a rotating force, and it seems to be cocked from the feet and pressed from the top of the head. One moment it was stronger on the left, and the next moment it turned to the right, if it was a normal state of movement, it would definitely not be able to maintain balance, and even the body would be torn apart in this chaotic tug.

However, my high speed is formed by the speed sweep super. It wasn't the movement of my feet - I was in a position surrounded by an invisible high-speed lane. A thrust in a set direction has always kept my movements consistent. It's true that this pulling force slows me down, but it's only slowing down, in a huge speed value. No matter how many decimal places are reduced, it is still "high-speed".

The pulling force cannot counteract the high speed caused by the rapid sweep - as long as I am in the invisible high-speed channel, I cannot rely on my limbs to maintain the state of movement, and I will still continue to move in the direction of the spread of the invisible high-speed channel under the existing thrust. There is a speed difference between progress and things outside the invisible high-speed channel. Since these mysterious powers can't interfere with the speed-skimming superpower, there is no possibility of neutralizing my high-speed in an absolute sense. My current understanding of the "quick sweep", no, it should be said, is that the nature of the "quick sweep" itself is very different from the past me. What worked for me in the past may still work today, but it's definitely not as effective as it used to be.

This darkness could not stop my rapid progress, but I began to lose my observation and perception of the outside world, and it was determined that before I entered this darkness, there was indeed a strange observation of new life, however, when this dense pulling force had an effect, all the images that appeared in my mind began to dim, until finally, nothing could be felt.

I lost my touch to the earth, I lost my direction to the sky, I lost my reference to the left and right. I just knew I was still moving fast, but I couldn't tell how far I had moved. I couldn't even determine whether I was in a state of material perception or in a long nightmare, even though I had my eyes open and staring into the darkness.

Although I can't see anything, I don't hit any obstacles when I move, but this is the biggest doubt about my own perception in the material state - the distance between things and things in the dense forest is so narrow, even if the invisible high-speed passage formed in real time has been interspersed in the gap between the "no obstacles" within the visual range, but if I can't maintain the observation state of the external environment, at my speed, the range penetrated by this section of the invisible high-speed channel should have been out of it within a second, and then I have to face it"Linear motion in an unobservable state" - I should have bumped into something, just like when facing the moon god, under the power of his mental interference, I fell into a trance and could not adjust my movement.

However, maybe three seconds, maybe five seconds, maybe longer, my body didn't feel like it was colliding, as if I was running in a flat world of infinite spaciousness, no, maybe it should be said, Mercedes in a chaotic world where everything spread infinitely up and down, left and right, and there was nothing but myself.

The most consistent with this feeling should be the world of consciousness.

I didn't touch anything, but I felt like I shouldn't stop, as if if I did, I would encounter something else - not that they didn't exist, but simply because I was too fast for them to catch me. I had a gut feeling that it was more dangerous to slow down and come into contact with something indescribable than to move at high speed without a sense of direction or speed.

In this way, even if there is no reference to allow oneself to feel that oneself is so mobile, one must maintain a state of self-feeling of movement. I made up my mind that if I just spelled "persistence", I would not be weaker than any monster. The horror of darkness and nothingness is a kind of psychological torture, a kind of physical exhaustion. Although there is a kind of long. But since I didn't feel "consumed", then I didn't think I would lose if I was just "old".

I don't know how long it has been. My eyes suddenly lit up, and my vision was clear again. In front of me is the flying sand rolled up by the wind, and at the end of the flying sand is an endless black, black is surging, it is water, it is a wave, it is a wave, it is a mass of colloids that seem to be about to solidify, it is a strange shape. It's also bizarre. However, the chain of judgment observations that suddenly recovered in my mind made me confirm that I was on the peninsula for the first time.

It is no longer an inland area where you can't tell the location, but along the coast of the peninsula, and a kilometer to the right, there is a pier where you can land.

I turned around and finally combined the image in my mind with my own memory. Confirm your location. There was still darkness behind him, and the deep darkness was like a veil at close range. The further you go inward, the denser it becomes, until everything is completely obscured, and you can only imagine the natural environment inside according to the impression. The huge shelter above the head was no longer a dark cloud, but it still intercepted the daylight, casting a barely seamless shadow on the ground, the giant Eye of the Moon. and a magic circle that extends outward with the closed eyeball as the center.

The place where I am is is the edge of both the peninsula and the edge of the magic circle, and if you look into the sky beyond the peninsula, you can see that the storm has been dispelled by a mysterious force. The clear blue of the sun, and the black river that looks like a monster tumbling under the blue sky.

The river that surrounds the peninsula has completely changed, and it is not what it can be done by boat, but it is now as if the river has given birth to a cruel will, and its turbulence and tranquility are all venting a repressive and manic vitality.

Blackwater.

As I imagined, the black water of a whole great river. Compared with the overwhelming momentum when Blackwater first emerged from the Peninsula Data Hedging Space, the Heihe River in front of him did not have such a spectacular momentum, but it made people feel that there was a cohesive force that was suppressed to the extreme. Compared with this black river, the black water that poured into the data hedging space of the peninsula before seemed to be just a tentacle of temptation.

Compared with the horror in the darkness I experienced just now, which one is more terrifying than the black river in front of me? Although there is no reference to the example, however, I would rather turn around and go back into the darkness than face this black river - of course, I had more ideas at the first time, not to collide directly with this black river, and not to turn back into the darkness - if the black river riots and goes directly back to the darkness inland, this direct escape method will not succeed, and will probably be caught up by the black water and swallowed in one go, just like the situation of ordinary people in the face of a tsunami.

Although it is terrifying, you can imagine the shaking of the heavens and the earth at the moment of the eruption, but, like the calm before the storm, the oppressive and dead atmosphere is accompanied by rain, ashes, fog and darkness in all directions. I can't hear the sound of life, I can't feel the breath of nature. All normal life rhythms are being swallowed up by a supernatural despair and madness, gradually transforming this peninsula, which is not a temporary data hedging space, into a similar appearance to the previous temporary data hedging space on the peninsula.

The alienated Youjiang who lives high in the sky seems to be entangled by some kind of power, and his own consciousness has sunk into some incredible situation, as if the saint in the occult is erected on a high cross, waiting for death and becoming a god at the same time. Although the closed eye of the moon obscured the sky, it was as peaceful as if indulging in a beautiful dream. They give people a hard feeling, but they are not as inelastic as a stone, and staring at them gives them the illusion that their bodies are constantly expanding and contracting, as if the heart is beating, as if there is invisible blood flowing along the huge magic array, and the texture of the magic array is the blood vessels, the nerves, which transport the nutrients for survival and thinking, and these nutrients seem to come from the dark void - in fact, I think, it is from the collapse of the peninsula data hedging space, This huge and terrifying collapse not only delayed the time for the alienated Youjiang to wake up, but also made it transform and become even more powerful than before.

Shaya, entrenched in the ground, has devoured the buildings I came from, and is still eroding at a rate visible to the naked eye, and the woods, rocks, flowing water, plants and animals, and unspeakable weirdness, all become a breeding ground for the incredible alienated flesh and blood. Originally, the total change of the peninsula caused by the data hedging wave had completely enveloped all the peninsula spaces along the coast, and it was impossible to see the inner scene when looking inward, however, Saya's multiplication was so rapid that huge tumors were pulled up from the ground, like a giant egg, piercing through the darkness and towering to the east. NOG detonated the data hedging space on the peninsula, and the destruction of Saya was undoubtedly very effective, but a monster like Saya, even if there was only a trace left, could devour the surrounding matter and complete its own replenishment. In other words, the wave of data hedging caused by the detonation of the Peninsula data hedging space is so strong that the abnormal changes on the Peninsula are even greater than those in the Peninsula data hedging space, and these abnormal changes are full of mysteries, which just provide more nutrients for Saya's reproduction and regeneration. I have no doubt at all that if it continues, Saya will be even more terrifying than in the Peninsula data hedging space.

The other mystical experts who may have survived have not been revealed, perhaps scattered while escaping the Peninsula's data hedging space, but I would never believe they all died in the NOG's elaborate detonation plan. At least Father Edward and Novsky will definitely not fall into it, and now that I think about it, although Novsky is also fighting, his presence has always been weak, and he does not match his own identity as "Repeater Power Holder" and "Child of Destiny", and this difference may be the truth of the matter. As for Father Edward, before I left the Peninsula Data Hedging Space for a series of counterattacks, he had already relied on something similar to a "goblin" to put himself into an unobservable state, and I couldn't directly determine what he could do or what he would do, but since he could not be observed, in a sense, he could do anything that surprised people, and it was natural to break away from the Peninsula Data Hedging Space. (To be continued.) )