Chapter 562: Séance!
As soon as he stepped through the door, Colin felt a sense of discomfort and crampedness, like a feeling when he visited a stranger's house as a child, not restless, but not very bad.
"Puff puff puff."
His heart beat inexplicably, and he felt like a thief, but he took a deep breath and adjusted a lot.
At the same time, after entering, he also noticed that the contents of the scattered books and some documents could suddenly be seen under his feet.
Selected Editions of "Genetic Cybernetics",
"On the Extraction and Application of the Power of Stereotyped Trends of Thought in Public Cognition",
Liberation of the Occult: From Primer to . 》、
"Guidance on Material Deconstruction and Reorganization",
Information and Matter,
The Human Body. 》.
"There are some things that I still can't see clearly, but speaking of which, this 'on the stereotyped extraction and application of public cognition' seems to be"
Colin's eyes lingered on the book, and there was a faint inspiration in his heart-
I'm afraid this thing is talking about "God fighting".
"It turns out that this thing really came from the company."
Curious, he turned the "Revolver Retrograde" into a stick and poked it on the book, trying to open the book to see what it was about.
However, I found that I couldn't move at all.
With a little exertion, the thing collapses like a sponge.
"Originally, the 'Divine Fight' should have been taken out of here, but I just didn't know what 'pushing the life' was, and how to absorb effective knowledge from these things."
Colin grunted, remembering everything he could see, thinking that he could prostitute a little bit for nothing, and when he had almost finished reading, he came to the door of the room with half a finger open.
He tried to peek inside, but couldn't see anything
"Da-da-" The sound of a clear pen and paper falling on the paper came from time to time.
In Colin's mind, he could imagine what it would be like for someone to sit at his desk and write in the warm yellow light.
Although it is unclear whether this resident who lives here is the owner of the "Book of Numerology" or whether he is one of the company's three giants.
But even if it's not, I'm afraid it's not a small role.
After all, the corpse oil that flowed out of this room directly fed the corresponding props of the "Book of Numerology", not to mention, and also cultivated a whole "push life" and even many similar road systems.
This. Even if it is not a giant, most of them will be a B-level or even A-level employee who is not weaker than the "Rabbit Lady"!
'The level of the Bunny Lady is still uncertain, but there is a high probability of B or B+, or non-resident A-level, and the 'Book of Numerology' seems to be beyond the level of a level or even higher, and can fully use or carry this level of props out to perform tasks, refer to Lawson's 'hunger'.'
In the tone of Lawson's description of 'Ms. Rabbit', it feels like saying that a person with little difference in rank may be stronger than 'Lady Rabbit', but his position level should be much different.
'Here's this one. Even if it's not a giant, it's likely to be an A-level personnel second to a giant. ’
Colin turned his mind and looked around the room again, looking at maybe it was also a special office?
How do you feel that the senior personnel are so pragmatic and "back to basics".
However, he didn't dwell too much on this, and after realizing the level of the personnel inside, he took out all the equipment, filled the BUFF, and was ready to open the door to kill, reached out and pressed it on the gatehouse, and pushed hard-
Motionless.
"Huh?"
Colin tried harder, but he still didn't move, and he raised his eyebrows: "Something." ”
But it was at this time that he suddenly realized the reason from the inspiration transmitted by the task on his body:
Only those who are qualified to deal with the consequences of pushing the door can push the door open.
He has to come up with the corresponding qualifications!
And his level, theoretically, is the minimum qualification to complete this event.
"Damn, 'Lady Rabbit' is really similar to what Rosen said, and she likes to hand out the kind of tasks that step on the edge of personal strength. It's been less than a year since I joined the company, and I'm going to be sent an apocalyptic mission! ”
In the flash of thought, Colin directly carried out "prop liberation", and then held four gold cards in his hand, and did not activate the effect, but injected spirituality, simply releasing their power.
The power of multiple high-quality props spilled out even caused time and gravity to be disordered in some areas of the room.
However, this disorder does not affect the room as a whole
Seeing that the situation was about the same, Colin reached out and pressed on the door, ready to press it with all his might.
What I didn't expect was the result.
"Squeak~", the door was easily pushed open.
And, unexpectedly, it is not a bedroom, but a very spacious, about forty or fifty square study, under the warm yellow chandelier at the top, rows of books on the shelves are messily placed, and in the innermost middle, in front of a floor-to-ceiling window, there is a boss's office chair
However, there was no one to be seen from above.
Colin, who was on full alert, didn't see any enemies, and not only that, but the sound of the "tip of the pen" falling from time to time suddenly disappeared at this moment.
Instead, drops of viscous liquid drip to the ground with a slight movement.
Standing in the doorway and pausing for a moment, Colin lifted his steps and walked towards the boss's desk.
Unexpectedly, the smell of rot in the study was very faint.
And it fades more and more as he gets closer to the desk.
"Hmph."
Colin raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, in order to ensure that he was "qualified", he had to continue to do his best to maintain the output of five high-level prop effects, including "Revolver Retrograde".
Even if he did this, it would still be more difficult.
However, he had to do this, and Colin had a hunch that once he relaxed, he might be "kicked" out of the door in an instant.
After a few big strides, he finally came to the desk and saw a notebook spread out on the table.
Something is written in the style of a diary.
It's blurry and can't be seen clearly.
Colin thoughtfully closed his right eye, focusing on his left eye, which had been stuffed into the "Good Intentions of the Fire Bearer", and then he could finally see what was on it.
From the first cry of mankind to the emergence of the first generation of 'fire-bearers', I thought that all problems would eventually be solved, and only a few small dark clouds on the human building would be considered trouble."
"This building is enough to shelter us through the storm, to face everything, to pass that so-called final point in time"
"But what I didn't expect was that the building was indeed solid, but what was more embarrassing was that the foundation was not solid."
"And what's even more embarrassing is that even if the foundation is firmly laid, the 'crust' has begun to behave like a demon, and even more problems have been exposed in the collision with those things."
"But now that there is no turning back, under the eyes of various enemies, any problem will be infinitely magnified, and we simply don't have this opportunity to tear down the building and lay the foundation."
"The only path in front of us seems to be the only way for a small number of 'people' to ascend to 'divine' creations."
"Once you make this choice, it is equivalent to picking up 'divinity' again."
"In other words, it is equivalent to the destruction of mankind"
"I will definitely not choose this, the path of human nature is the path with human beings as the basic carrier, and this path does not require the participation of divinity."
"But if you don't choose that, everything seems to be dead"
"However, along the way, I have experienced so many 'dead ends', and this one is not bad."
"As a human being, I will never allow the things of the 'gods' to reappear and be above us!"
"I will not allow humanity to be tormented by them, and the era of moral collapse, moral failure, and the enslavement of domestic animals will come again!"
"Either we succeed or they fail, there's only one possibility."
"For this."
"I'm going to launch this (current) achievement of my life!"
"The only item in the company that has exceeded the specifications so far, the only item that can break the existing deadlock!"
"It will be able to cause a series of surprises in a very far-fetched, sudden way, completely upset the deadlock, and in the meantime, let us completely change the fundamentals, of course. Although it has come at a somewhat high cost, I am confident that we can overcome it. ”
"I'll name it 'Accident', no, it's almost forced, although it's a more dominant part of its effect, but, it's almost level"
"Well, I came up with a better name"
“.”
This is the end of the page, and Collin's gaze scans over it several times, and finally stops at the last part.
"A little too much to pay?"
Colin thought of the current status quo and couldn't help but complain, is this a bit big?
It's almost all gone!
However, he settled down, and under the guidance of some spiritual foreknowledge, he stretched out his hand, gently turned the pages of the notebook, and then saw four large characters on a full page of the second page, and saw the specific name that the employee had made for the prop—
"'Descent of the Machine'!"
That is, the moment he saw these four words, Colin "groaned" in his heart!
A strong consciousness told him that some kind of catastrophe was about to break out!
At this time, there was a sudden sound of illusory and ethereal dice in my ears, which I hadn't heard for a long time, but it was terrifying.
No one knows what the outcome of the dice will be.
However, as the sound of the dice disappeared, a line of narration-like fonts appeared in front of Colin's nervousness.
The truth of the world has come because of you. 】
At the same time, all the people in the world suddenly felt a terrifying pressure coming!
There was a heart-pounding roar in the sky.
Terrible changes are happening!
"The stabilizing factor is declining rapidly and is about to fall below 90 percent."
"No, it's already below 90 percent! A large number of anomalous events are about to erupt! Someone shouted in horror.
Ninety percent sounds high, but it's actually very dangerous, and there will be hundreds of thousands or more of small incidents that will erupt at this time, and Level 2 threats, that is, ghost-like things, will be everywhere!
"Damn! Note! ”
In the hall, some people who were staring at the instrument were yelling, but at this moment, more people couldn't care about these anymore.
All over the world, the people stationed on the guard outside, no matter where they are, if they are still outside, can clearly see that the day is dark in an instant, and a bright moon suddenly rises to the center of the sky
Moreover, the once white moonlight gradually glowed slightly crimson at this moment.
It seems that this is its original truest color!
"Ah!!h
Inside some of the shelters, there were suddenly bursts of screams.
"Monsters! Monster! Someone has turned into a monster! ”
In the crowd, someone suddenly swelled all over his body, twisted muscles broke through the skin, turned into a three-meter-tall muscle monster, and suddenly went crazy, rushed towards the people around him, his face was crazy, as if he had lost his mind, and he frantically waved his fist and smashed it down
Someone was not in a hurry to dodge, and the entire upper body exploded directly.
Blood splattered with internal organs
The degree of bloodiness made many people who had never seen it and had no psychological construction directly stay in place in fright, staring blankly, and a few even vomited on the spot.
'Damn!' The consciousness body's temporarily ineffective! Seeing this, an official Extraordinary immediately realized why.
If it doesn't fail, these people will continue to run away "sanely" instead of vomiting or even moving in place!
This reaction is like the dross of the human body, as long as it is stimulated by danger - it is like being born with genetically selected special cannon fodder
But at this point, it will only cause things to become more troublesome!
The rampaging muscular monster smashed several bodies in quick succession, growing in size and rushing towards the denser group.
But just as a new round of killing is about to begin.
A figure dragged a long knife and rushed directly into the battlefield of the crowd and stopped it.
"I'll deal with this believer who has been polluted by the 'Red Moon', and you take the ordinary people to move to other normal quarantine areas," the man with the special long knife shouted, joining the fight.
After only a few minutes, he took out the enemy, however, when the long knife sliced the opponent's body into several pieces.
But a strong sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in him.
In the next second, sure enough, the fragments of the corpse suddenly exploded into a thick blood-colored mist.
He couldn't avoid it, and was directly engulfed in it.
Throughout the "E-29" area, the fear and uneasiness on the faces of anyone who touched the red mist immediately disappeared, and after less than a second, they violently grinned and pounced on the others.
Although they did not become the same monsters as the believers of the "Red Moon", they were completely insane, like beasts in human form!
Losing all reason as a human being, his hands and feet and attacking others with flying pounces.
Anyone who is bitten or splashed with their saliva, blood, or any bodily fluids loses their minds and goes crazy
This demonic madness was so crazy that it spread like a plague among tens of thousands of people.
In the midst of the chaos, it was thick, and a white light suddenly emerged.
"Go forward, leave through the door, enter that room, someone will save you"
When the few survivors were sent out, the official with a knife staggered against the wall, intermittently replying to the communicator:
"Sector E-29 is completely out of control, immediately, completely, close the gates, lock it down."
At the mouth of his heart, a golden granular object emitted white light, blocking the red mist.
The white light sheltered the only mind he had.
But looking at the rapidly evaporating golden item, he knew it wouldn't last long.
Blocking in front of the passage door, constantly solving the occasional runaway ordinary people who came over like beasts, he was anxious, worried that the outside world had not received information.
But fortunately, he didn't wait long, when he heard a "boom" of the huge alloy gate landing, he knew that the information had been transmitted, and after the gate he left was completely blocked, he cut off his head expressionlessly
The headless body spurted blood, and at the same time, it slid weakly against the wall and slid to the ground, but this movement did not make too many waves in the crowd of people who were attacking and biting each other in a frenzy of uncontrol.
And not just here, there are more or less anomalous outbreaks in all areas.
There is one more chapter (end of this chapter)
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