There is not much to reverse the current situation on the peninsula, and being able to protect some people is already my limit, and even once the opponent's actions are bigger and exceed the limits I can expect, even if I get close to full strength, the number of people I can protect will plummet. This is not only the unpredictability of "mysterious", but also the disadvantage of human hands, and it also symbolizes the irreparable meaning of "disease". The apocalyptic fantasy itself is not a normal place, and there are too many extraordinary factors that determine the direction of this world. It's not something I can do that mysterious organizations such as cyberballs can do, just as I'm not unaware of the meaning and help that a large organization can bring, if enough mystical experts are on my side and are tightly organized, there will probably be more and better ways to deal with the current situation. In the past, I also thought about the meaning of the existence of the Whisperer and the mode of its development, but this time there are some differences between the Doomsday Fantasy and the "Whisperers" of the Doomsday Fantasy in the past, but the answer I finally got was that it still couldn't be turned into a large mysterious organization similar to the Cyberball.

The Whisperer is just a small mysterious organization that is more inclined to the meaning of the word "occult organization" itself, and it can only be so. There are many factors that determine this outcome, but a lack of ability, and a kind of fate-like bondage are all among them. Looking at the apocalyptic illusion from the perspective of hospital reality, it is easy to conclude that the Whisperer has an inherent disadvantage in developing its own organizational structure, and this disadvantage depends on the situation of the Whisperer's members and the meaning that the Whisperer has in relation to the "virus".

Obviously, the Netball and the Doomsday Shinrikyo have been able to grow because they have such a meaning in their own right, and they are not determined by anyone, but rather as a symbol of "disease". As long as there is no day that an effective serum against the "virus" has been studied. The Doomsday Shinrikyo will continue to expand, although the cyber ball is also expanding and counterattacking, and it is destined to fall into disadvantage in the overall shape.

So, what about the Whisperers? The Whisperer doesn't really mean anything, and its core members are from the perspective of "hospital reality", although they are also special patients with doomsday syndrome. But it can't be more competitive on its own.

If you want to put so much pressure on Sakuya and Hachikei, who are only left with fragments of their personalities, it will be too cruel, and it will be far beyond the thoughts of "Takakawa" itself. They can do everything they can to save themselves, but they are not saviors, and I have not been keen on developing whisperers since I realized this. The Whisperer is enough for the time being, and if the Whisperer still has the possibility of growth, I refuse to let it bear the possibility that comes with it. A more terrible future.

This is an apocalyptic fantasy, not with peace as the theme, without any mysterious ideal reality, all struggles, will face the malice of the end fall, and there can be no good ending.

Yes, the Doomsday Illusion was decided from the moment it was born. It's a miserable world and wants to change it. It is simply not possible to rely on human power to push from within. This is also the decisive difference between the Cybersphere and the Doomsday Shinrikyo Religion, no matter how strong the Cybersphere is, no matter how good it is, no matter how noble it is, it will inevitably lag behind the Doomsday Shinrikyo Religion. and can only become a tragic heroic character.

It may be difficult to confirm this now, but I am sure that many mystical experts have already felt the signs of this, and this kind of fate will only catalyze a vicious end no matter how much you struggle, and from every mysterious event, there will be a hint of breath. And the more you try to solve the mysterious events, the more you will breathe this breath, and eventually lead any mysterious expert with hope into despair.

People who only take the doomsday fantasy as their own world, most people will think that the chance of falling into the apocalypse will not be 100%, and as long as you find the right opportunity and enhance yourself, you can get a glimpse of the node that changes your fate, and this is also the original intention of the establishment of the cyberball, and whether it is the doomsday fantasy of the past or the doomsday fantasy of the present, it is believed by many people. But the "script" of the apocalyptic fantasy is extremely cruel, much more cruel than the prophets and occult experts of the Cyberball could predict and feel.

The whole apocalyptic fantasy is a tragedy with distinct characters, and each special character is given a special meaning, and these meanings are carried out throughout the play, just to strengthen the drama and the inevitability of the ending, the script forcefully plays with each character, highlights their charm, and then destroys them in the final sense. It's a drama starring a human being, but it's not a human drama of its own.

"The real protagonists are flying insects." I muttered, this is a whisper that has been echoing in the depths of my heart, and I believe that this is a revelation from "Jiang".

So—

"The only thing that can really save humanity is the flying insects themselves." That's what I said to Tomie.

However, "Tomie", who is a humanoid river, doesn't seem to understand, and she asks, "What did you say?" She didn't seem to even hear clearly, which made no sense. With Tomie's own ability, he will definitely not be confused. And the occurrence of such a situation is just one of the many special circumstances that I have verified in the past, which arise from the humanoid river. Humanoid Jiang also has its own role, and the "lines" and "situations" outside the role have never affected them. From this point of view, although the humanoid river is full of emotion, full of flesh and blood, with distinct and distinct personalities, and with ultimate mystery, it is also a character who remains unchanged more than anyone else.

They will only be humanoid rivers and will not become anything else, they will only do what humanoid rivers will do, and they will not do things that go beyond them. This is very different from the ideal human beings who constantly transform themselves and try to create miracles.

Therefore, as long as you are not confused by their humanoid appearance, it is not too difficult to see through their "non-human" nature.

They are not "puppets", but only "inhuman". Therefore, most of the answers that come from looking at them from a human perspective are actually wrong. and not observing them from "human nature", but it is something that cannot be done by human beings. Therefore, the conclusion that "the humanoid river is also a monster that cannot be understood by humans" is established.

My love, my wife, my partner, my partner. My safety valve, my ultimate weapon, the one in front of me called Tomie, who has a healthy and beautiful female appearance, is actually not a human, but a monster.

Because it's a monster. So, it makes no sense to think about what she did, why she did it, why so many unexplained situations happened to her.

I know that Tomie has a lot of unreasonableness compared to human logic, to normal people and normal mental patients, and even to mysterious expert humans with super-common sense. Incomprehensible place. But nowadays, I don't care about this kind of thing anymore, and only accept these situations as a fait accompli.

Tomie asked me what I was going to do next, and I wanted to know what she had in mind. I think her proposal must have made sense from her inhuman point of view, though I probably can't understand that meaning. And I think those ideas are useless, even unrealistic. But. Since the premise is to assume that it must be meaningful, it may be possible to make people understand something.

Even if you think it through, or think you have thought it through, it doesn't mean anything to change the actual situation. But doing this has become a habit of mine.

"Ajiang, what do you want to do?" I asked.

"If you don't take the initiative. I can only wait and see the move. Anyway, there is nothing to hesitate about. Tomie's tone was casual, without the slightest worry. She didn't have the mission, the idea, and the responsibility to save anyone, and I because I wanted to save as many people as possible. At the same time, while waiting for the completion of the plans of the mysterious organizations of the parties, the two situations that intend to contradict each other are completely different.

I'm a very conflicted person. And when I observed Tomie, it was very clean, thorough, and free of impurities, which is also what attracted me to her.

"I've thought about it a lot—" I said, but was immediately interrupted by her.

"There's no need to think about it so much." She said.

Of course I knew what she meant, but the very act of generating an idea was no longer within my control long ago. I can control the movement of my body, but I can't stop my thoughts, like a volcano erupting and the waves of the sea agitating. Every moment in my mind, there are thoughts that cannot be contained, and these thoughts are all divergent and cannot be focused on a certain issue, and this situation does not seem to be unique to me Takakawa, and almost now, as long as it is "Takakawa", it is unavoidable.

This is not so much an act of inertia or instinct as a phenomenon of "pathology". As I know, the situation of anxiety disorders in mentally ill people is somewhat similar.

Even though the thoughts in my mind kept diverging, I was still sensitive enough to the outside world, so I rarely lost my mind and neglected something, and finally fell to my own mistakes.

Ordinary mentally ill people can't do that.

Although Tomie told me not to think about it so much, I could only spread my hands and express my helplessness. Tomie didn't react much, his persuasion was ineffective, and he didn't have the slightest excitement, because his reaction was too flat, and he didn't seem to be human. If it was a stranger, such a reaction would be fine, but she was my wife.

I'm not complaining about anything, because, the humanoid river is not a human in the first place, is it? Therefore, Tomie's reaction is different from that of ordinary human lovers, but it is normal.

Tomie sat by the window, as if listening to the sound of the rain, and the atmosphere inside the house became more calm. The closed environment and the warm fire make people feel a sense of drowsiness.

"Do you hear that?" After a while, the sound in my ears woke me up suddenly. I seemed to be dozing off, and I don't know how long ago it was.

"It didn't take long, it was less than five minutes." Tomie said that she had come behind me at some point, and I was being held in her arms. She was the most energetic guy in the room, and there seemed to be something that caught her attention. I listened carefully, and sure enough, after a while, I heard an occasional sound, and in such a rainy day, if you don't pay attention, even the enhanced facial features of a mysterious expert will ignore it.

The sound was distinctive, and the location was irregular, sometimes inside the house, sometimes outside the house, and it was described as the sound of something wet and soft being cut. But you have to tell what kind of material is being cut, but you can't do it. As I listened, I could only confirm one thing: the voice was approaching here.

There was a sudden spark and a crunch in the fire, and the flames in the fireplace suddenly rose, and the lights and shadows in the room shook violently with the whirring sound.

Something strange has happened! My body tensed suddenly, and the aura of mysterious events was creeping in through my every pore.

Looking out the window, I saw a figure suddenly appearing, less than ten meters away from the wooden house, which was blurred by the rain curtain. When and where were they? There is no way to judge.

From a distance, it looks like a tall, slender human, floating slowly, like a ghost. But it was obviously not a ghost in the sense of common sense, I felt malice, and the warm and plump body behind it also became wet and cold at this moment. The people behind me hugged me tightly, but I wasn't sure if it was Tomie.

I felt the gaze, they were staring at me, coming from behind, and the strength of the grip on me was getting stronger and stronger, as if I had put on a shackle.

"Tomie?" I turned my head slowly.

"It's me." The voice said, but not exactly the voice of Tomie that I was familiar with.

I turned my head completely, but the scene in front of me was completely different from a minute ago.

Something like Tomie seems to be a shadow sitting up from a flat floor, and although it still has the appearance of Tomie on the outline, it does not have more three-dimensional details, and it looks as thin and light as a piece of paper. But that's what it is, hugging me tightly, or rather, wrapping around me with unnatural-looking hands.

It's a monster at all. Thinking like this, some turbulent feelings in my heart quickly calmed down.

Tomie can't just be defeated like this, then, it's likely that I'm quarantined.

"Ghost nightmares?" I can't help but think that this is a gut feeling, and I smell familiar.

While thinking so, the figures of Mitsui Tsukao, the soothsayer, and the fitness instructor who were lying in different places also began to melt and fade, turning into a vague shadow-like thing. They all turned their gaze to me.

The ghost nightmare, the mystery that accompanies the appearance of the electronic demon, is also the "raw material" for the specific electronic demon messenger to form its own inherent enchantment, and it has a connection with the electronic demon messenger himself in a certain sense. And as I remember, my ghost nightmare had long since been destroyed. So, was it pulled into someone else's ghost nightmare? My gut feeling is that it's not an inherent enchantment, it's just a nightmare. (To be continued......)