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    This was simply a nightmare. Wu Zuofu squatted on the ground, holding his head, and the force pulling on his clothes became stronger and stronger. The human voice became more and more annoying, and it sounded like a monster making vicious sounds around him.  His thoughts, which had been spinning rapidly, seemed to have suddenly derailed. Although he wanted to understand what the situation was like now, he could not sort it out. Was he already a doomsday syndrome patient?  No, he is a potential Doomsday Syndrome patient. Everyone here is a potential Doomsday Syndrome patient. His companions said this to him before, and he agrees with it very much.  However, it shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be in this way, at this time Buzuofu was pulled down by a sudden huge force. When he fell to the ground, he saw the person who pulled him down. At first  He thought it was a certain companion. However, when he saw the other person's appearance, he was completely unable to connect it with the impression of others in his mind.

    It can¡¯t be said that it was not a human being at all, but all he saw was a vague outline of a human figure, which made him wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

    Fu Zuohu thought that he should not be surprised by what he saw and what suddenly happened to him, because, if it were to be a sign, maybe he had not turned around at the time, but looking back now, even if it was  My mind is blank, but I can feel it to some extent.  However, he just didn't want to admit it or understand what was happening to him.  He felt scared. Behind everything he rejected, there was a huge terror that he could experience without thinking about it.  It's like, as long as you think about it a little deeper, you will only see those painful and despairing facts.

    Precisely because it is a painful and desperate fact, I am unwilling to face it and realize my problem.  He is not stupid. Once something happens, he can always find clues to connect cause and effect.

    "Don't touch me!" Buzuofu shook his arms vigorously and pushed away the vague human figures around him.  He felt that they were really human beings, but he just couldn't see them as human beings.  He suddenly had a wishful thinking: he was really infected with Doomsday Syndrome, which was why he had these hallucinations.  Rather than everyone else becoming a doomsday syndrome patient, only one of them is normal.

    He pushed these people down and felt the power of the stalemate. It was indeed the power of humans.  The strength of these people pulled, trying to tie him up. Bu Zuofu didn't want to do that, so he struggled desperately, bumped into these vague human figures, and was held by the fallen human figures.  He waved his fist hard and hit these humanoids. Several humanoids were beaten back repeatedly, but more humanoids swarmed up and grabbed both of his arms.  He wanted to be cruel several times. He was a killer and he was proficient in killing people with his bare hands, but every time he wanted to use those fatal moves, there was a sad impulse that prevented him from actually using them on these humanoids.

    No one listened to what he said, and he knew this was inevitable.  He howled suddenly like a wild beast caught in a trap.  He couldn't hear what these figures were saying, and he couldn't be sure that the malice he felt from these figures was the real malice.  He didn't know. He thought he could really kill everyone here. But after that, what could he do?

    He doesn¡¯t want to give up, but he really can¡¯t judge whether continuing to struggle is really a good thing.  Did the crisis in front of him come from himself, others, or Suddenly, he saw Gao Chuan's diary that was thrown to the ground, and extreme anger suddenly surged into his heart, making it difficult for him to think more.  thing, but I feel that this diary written by Gao Chuan is the culprit that made things become like this.  He wanted to tear up the book. He thought of the place where he got the book and the monster he saw in the tower who should be Dr. Ender.  He felt that he suddenly understood why Dr. Ander became like that.  Then, he also thought about why this book was still with him.

    When entering the new base, all the foreign items carried by everyone were inspected and confiscated. However, it happened to be this book, oh, and those cards, which were inexplicably still on them.  He thought it was an oversight during the inspection, or that he was allowed to take it because he passed the inspection. However, this self-righteous thought, perhaps mixed with some selfishness, prevented him from telling others clearly that he was holding Gao Chuan's diary.  and cards.

    "I shouldn't take it back, I shouldn't take it back" Bu Zuofu muttered to himself, not knowing what other people would think if they heard it.  Perhaps, just as I heard the vicious sounds made by these humanoids, my whispers were like a vicious curse in the ears of these humanoids who were obviously my companions, right?

    When you do n¡¯t be a husband for a while, when you are no longer struggling, you will be quickly stuck on the ground by the human figure around the world, and the backhand is cut.When there are no assassins, you cannot rely solely on physical strength to defeat the swarming people.  He felt helpless, filled with grief and anger, and he had a premonition of his fate.  He didn't want to blame anyone, nor did he want to blame himself, because this was not a conspiracy, but just "sick".  Both you and others are "sick".  Moreover, this disease is not preventable, and it is a terminal disease that people like me have been studying for a long time without making any progress.

    No one understands the horror of "virus" and "doomsday syndrome" better than today's survivors.  There is simply no point in putting the blame on anyone.  He just felt that if there was no "Gaochuan Diary", maybe all this would still happen, but only after a longer period of time, and the situation would not become so sudden, and there would definitely be a time limit for easing.

    But now, that book has given him no chance.  What's more, he can imagine that once others take away Gao Chuan's diary, they will definitely end up with the same end as himself.

    "No, no, it can't be like this We haven't done anything yet, we've just started" When Buzuofu was pulled up by the humanoid next to him, he murmured. He didn't know if the humanoid next to him heard clearly.  , and even less sure, if the other party didn't hear, is it the other party's problem or my own problem.  He had only one idea at this time: He must not let others see the Gao Chuan diary.

    Now, Gao Chuan's diary fell to the ground one meter away from him.  Fu Zuofu's eyes wandered, as if the figures around him were frightened by his terrifying gaze.  The force holding him loosened, and at this moment, Buzuofu broke free from their oppression again and threw himself at the Gao Chuan diary on the ground.  While his body was still in the air, he felt the force pulling him backwards. He felt more hands than the number of human figures he saw, wrapped around his waist and legs like seaweed, like the hands of evil spirits in hell.  To drag yourself into hell.  The frightening and weird atmosphere has never become weak.

    Bu Zuofu fell to the ground, he stretched out his hand desperately, and felt the cover of Gao Chuan's diary on his fingertips.  Fu Zuofu suddenly understood why this touch was so unique. The cover of Gao Chuan's diary was not made of normal material. Looking back at this time, the feeling of clearly human skin might be an illusion or a prejudice based on fantasy, but,  Bu Zuofu feels more and more that this Gao Chuan diary is like a cursed object made by the devil by pulling out human skin.

    Even so, he still struggled to dislocate his arm, stretched his arm forward, and firmly grasped the book he regarded as the culprit.  He hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet, and there seems to be no chance to deal with it at this time. However, preventing others from getting it is the strongest idea in his mind.  Once others open this book, they will be the fate of others, as well as the monsters in the tower.

    If I had known earlier, I would have burned this book. When Fuzuo was pressed down by a heavier body and unable to stretch his arms and limbs, he couldn't help but think so.

    He held the book tightly.  No matter how viciously the other figures tried to pry his fingers away, he never relaxed.  If possible, he would even want to keep this book locked like this.  However, this was just a futile fantasy. Severe pain came from his forearm. He opened his eyes wide and saw one of the human figures holding a knife and stabbing his arm, as if he wanted to pierce his entire forearm.  The arms are cut off.

    "No, no, no!" Fu Zuofu shouted, not for his own pain, but for the irreversible future, "Don't read this book, don't read this book!" He tried to organize his because  Thoughts that became chaotic with fear, madness, despair and pain, trying to use words to explain why he became like this and what kind of curse this Gao Chuan diary contained.  However, the sorrow in his heart could not be conveyed to these humanoids, and he was not even sure whether these humanoids could really understand what he was saying.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? for Fu Zufu felt the viciousness and madness running cold all over his body, as if he wasn't infected with Doomsday Syndrome, but these people were actually going crazy.  The new base, which was originally well-organized, was taking on an unthinking atmosphere, as if it was controlled by some kind of impulse, indulging the inner malice.

    Bu Zuofu was hit on the head with a heavy hammer several times, which made him dizzy and almost fainted. The pain from his arm made him wake up, but he still could only use all his strength to grab the book in vain.  The human figure who tried to cut his forearm with a knife seemed to be stumped by his stubbornness. He threw away the knife in his hand angrily and walked out of his sight.

    These figures are all making noise, and Fu Zuofu can no longer understand what they are saying.  Then a piercing sound of a chainsaw interrupted these sounds, and the quiet atmosphere for a moment accentuated the sharp buzzing sound that chilled the heart.  No one knows?I will have to endure cruelty that I have never suffered before.  He had nothing to do, and he could even imagine the scene when these people finally took away Gao Chuan's diary from his severed arm.

    Even so, he couldn't just let go of his hand, even though he knew very well that as long as he let go and gave up struggling, his arm would not be amputated.

    ¡°I have never felt that I am a self-sacrificial person.  He remembered very clearly how many people he had killed in the past. Those dead people made him feel that he was ruthless and cold-blooded in nature. It was the organization that trained him to be like this. Even so, he never felt that there was anything wrong with it.  He never thought that he would be impulsive and moved, and that he would work hard to do something, to seize some kind of slim "hope" one day.

    However, that strange emotion, in the harsh sound of the chainsaw whirling, seemed to break through some kind of barrier and flooded into his heart endlessly, making him just hold on to the Gao Chuan diary.  Listen to the twisted human figures around you speaking inhuman words, feel the desperate chainsaw falling from a high place, and then feel the pain of crushing and cutting the skin and bones.

    When Bu Zuofu saw his broken arm, he jumped up and blood spread in the air.  The heartbreaking pain, the emotions that were more turbulent than the pain, and the fear that was even greater than the turbulent emotions, made him wail like a beast.  He had never regretted so much at this moment. He regretted why he went to the tower to find Dr. Ender. Those things that he originally felt necessary to do have now become a heart-wrenching irony.

    Blood spurted all over the floor, and Wu Zuofu almost fainted, but he just lost all strength.  How intense the pain is is no longer the most important feeling.  He saw it, and the figure threw away the chainsaw and picked up the severed arm.  The humanoid looked at Gaochuan's diary, which was still tightly squeezed by the broken arm, as if to understand what it was. Then, when the humanoid tried to take out Gaochuan's diary, it took a lot of effort, but could not be opened.  Broken arm fingers.

    Fu Zuofu smiled, knowing how neurotic his smile was. When he saw the figure gritting his teeth and fiddling with the severed arm, he felt helpless that "I have tried my best". This helpless feeling somewhat relieved the pain in his heart.  .  He had already struggled, and now he didn't want to struggle anymore.  Thinking of this, the strength supporting his spine suddenly released, leaving him lying limply on the ground. A large amount of blood flowed out from the wound on his broken arm, making him feel cold all over, his consciousness blurred, and even his nerves seemed to be paralyzed.  The same, the pain is getting smaller and smaller.

    "Don't open that book" Fu Zuofu said softly, not knowing who he was talking to.  But his remaining consciousness also knew that no one would listen to him.  If those people had been me and had never come into contact with Gao Chuan's diary, they would never have imagined how weird this book is.  Is this the end of yourself?  It reallydidn't accomplish anything.  As Fu Zuofu thought this, his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.
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