The vibrations are getting stronger and finer, and there is a creaking sound coming from somewhere. It sounds like something is being shattered, or something is being chewed. Is it the wall? Is it the ground? Is it the ceiling? Is it metal? Is it cement? Is it the various man-made materials, or the soil and big trees in nature? It just feels like the entire island is being shattered. Living in the secret room, there are only a few people who claim to be awake and can face all this intuitively, and deeply understand what "nowhere to escape" means.
They can¡¯t do anything, they can¡¯t do anything, they can only stay where they are, waiting for the huge secret room surrounding them and others to be swallowed and chewed by something. They could clearly see that their unconscious companions had their eyes wide open, as if they could penetrate everything and surrender to the outside sight from an unknown distance, as if they were chasing something. Move slowly. They seem to be able to feel the position of this unknown existence from these moving sights. Although they can feel it, they cannot describe it in words, because the place where this thing is located is by no means a "common sense" Distance" and "Direction" can be positioned.
Abnormal events are coming one after another. They are as weird as they are, and as disturbing as they are, they make people's hearts beat faster. Because my heartbeat is accelerating, it seems that I can't even breathe smoothly. I am breathing air, but I feel that the air is so dense that it seems to have condensed into liquid. With every breath, the liquid will enter the nasal cavity, get into the throat, and become clogged. Enter the trachea.
They felt suffocated and began to cough, spitting out pieces of purple-black substance, like blood clots that had long since dried up.
"No, it won't work anymore." One of the researchers had runny nose and tears. The stimulation he felt was by no means just a mental stimulation, nor was it the fear and despair permeating the secret room that made him mentally disordered. He could clearly feel that his physiological functions were being strongly stimulated, as if he was sick, as if he had been poisoned, as if the air, which could not see any change with the eyes, was already full of internal components. harmful substances.
However, it is completely impossible to observe what kind of harmful substances are filling the air, and how these harmful substances are formed. The human body's sensory organs are too weak, so various tools have to be invented to enhance observation capabilities. However, at this moment, all they can rely on is their own nature and functions as a living creature.
Having lost their tools and only had knowledge left, they once again experienced how weak and full of imperfections they were.
A huge buzzing sound pierced their eardrums. The sudden impact caused them to subconsciously cover their ears. However, when they heard the sound, their hearing organs were already damaged. My head was still buzzing, but in fact I couldn't hear any more sounds. Everyone, whether they were those who claimed to be sane or those who were really confused, fell to the ground at the same time, as if some force was pulling their feet, but they couldn't see it. thing.
Immediately afterwards, the man who claimed to be awake saw cracks emerging on the glass wall near him. After a few breaths, these cracks turned into a ferocious giant net covering the glass wall.
The cracked glass wall may collapse at any time, no one will deny this. The main reason for the shattering of the glass wall may have been the sound, but the riot taking place in the lcl pool gave the glass wall a straw from the inside. In front of everyone's eyes, the cracks in the glass wall became more and more numerous and finer. Finally, at the next moment, it was burst from the inside.
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The whistling lcl and the clear water mixed together to form a huge convective vortex, and also set off huge waves two or three people high. As the glass wall shattered, they poured into the hall together. The few people closest to the glass wall were immediately knocked down by the waves, swept into the light yellow liquid, and disappeared instantly. They screamed as if they were snapped midway. Several people ran back a few steps, but they soon realized that it was impossible for them to escape from the secret room. They could only stop and wait for the next huge wave to involve them.
People here were not given much time to prepare. When one tide ended, the next one started. After all the people who claimed to be sober were swallowed up by the huge waves, the remaining people who were not sane were also swallowed up in the blink of an eye. Only the huge water currents surged and collided, forming huge whirlpools. Although it is impossible to confirm how much lcl is stored here, the part that has already poured out has filled the entire secret room in less than three minutes.
This place, which was originally the lcl storage repository, gives people the feeling that it cannot store the amount of lcl flowing out today. lcl seems to be something that can expand and multiply on its own, and itThe data we have observed in the past are completely inconsistent.
When these LCLs touched the walls and ceilings, they immediately shattered and decomposed into many streams of water that were thinner than hair, and bit by bit got into the gaps between the sky and the wall material. Those walls that once blocked the researchers from escaping. , changing color at a speed visible to the naked eye. The liquid that penetrated the walls and ceiling had begun to connect with the fleshy room that had long been alienated by Gao Chuan's diary. The whole process was like the blood vessels and the heart being connected together.
"The previous feelings of these researchers were correct. The island where the entire hospital is located is shaking. Those things that make the island vibrate are tearing away the fixed foundation of the island, smashing the surface of the island, and penetrating the inside of the island. Lcl, which once seemed to have a stable structure and was difficult to combine with other substances and produce chemical reactions under normal conditions, is now rampaging violently. I don't know what kind of force acts on lcl, allowing these liquids to gain terrifying speeds and shaping them into sharp blades and drills. They meander like snakes, and the process of digging tree roots into rocks is accelerated hundreds of times. More tributaries are branched from one tributary. The tributaries generated every day are flowing rapidly, intersecting with each other, and The belly of the entire island expands.
Perhaps except for the staff who manage LCL, it is difficult for anyone else to imagine that the total amount of LCL would be so huge. Even in the inexplicable consumption, many LCL have turned into clean water substances. However, when clean water and LCL are confused, , the mixed liquid is still lcl, and the color may become lighter in perception. The total amount seems to be decreasing, but in fact it is always increasing. Wherever they flow, inorganic and organic matter will become part of them. They penetrated the shell of the island and flowed into the sea. The sea, which had long since deteriorated and was filled with decaying matter, was gradually turning pale yellow.
When these lcls emerge from the ground like fountains and spill out in the islands' forests and hospitals, every drop of liquid is eroding the soil, flowers, trees, and cement and steel buildings. There is no place they can't go, they can penetrate every crevice, and it is only a matter of time before they cover the entire island. The belly of the island has been hollowed out by them, and the soil, rocks, plants and buildings above will collapse. Meltdowns like these are growing every minute.
In just one hour, two-thirds of the island hospital turned into a liquid state. It was generally the color of LCL, but also mixed with fragments that had not been completely eroded and transformed. The island that originally looked very solid and stable has become swollen, unnatural, and ugly like bread soaked in milk. The island and everything on the island used to show a kind of unconscious activity, but now, it seems like a huge monster is waking up from a deep sleep. The huge sound of flowing, collapsing, and decaying Like the sound of hunger coming from its belly.
In this alienated scene that is becoming more complicated, there is something vaguely visible at the location of the island hospital, the color and texture of which are different from the surrounding scenery. Compared with the viscous flow of liquid, it is fixed. It shows fleshy activity, just like a beating heart, and in the process of repeated contraction and expansion, you can feel that most of the water flow composed of a large part of lcl will enter this "heart" , and then be squeezed out from this "heart".
The scale of this "heart" is extremely inconspicuous compared to the mass and area of ??the entire island. However, the uniqueness of its appearance and activities make its existence conspicuous.
The color center is on the rise. The violent changes within the island formed a huge force at its location. It was held up by this huge force. All materials that blocked its rise have been softened, and all the tools used to restrain it have been corroded. It occupies the center of the continuously surging lcl liquid, and is itself an expanded part of lcl.
During the drastic changes in the island hospital, the Color Center has been able to observe and understand more data than any researcher in the hospital. It has always used a different perspective from humans to watch and sort out the past. What was bound to happen. There used to be many scripts in this hospital: the ideas of the research team headed by Dr. Ande, the ideas of the people working underground, the patterns of the "virus" that cannot be directly observed in the process of affecting people, and the overall movement composed of the increasing number of people suffering from doomsday syndrome, all of which form their own "scripts."
Each "script" cannot operate independently. Each "script" is cross-influenced. Each "script" is also trying to avoid the influence of other "scripts" and turn its own influence into the most important influence. force. The color center can observe, understand and go deep into it, turning its own thoughts into a "script" and becoming an important factor in this cross-influence. It originally thought this way and tried this way. However, the "virus"Scripts often exceed expectations, and Doomsday Man</em>'s script is grittier than it imagines. Among all the "scripts" it knows, the hospital's "script" is the weakest and full of loopholes. However, from this perspective, Dr. Ander and the others understand this and hope that it can become a hospital." script¡± pillars, filling in those holes.
The Color Center has always been doing this, like nails, firmly rooted in the spiritual world of patients with doomsday syndrome, trying to make up for the loopholes in the hospital's "script" to the extent that it can compete with other "scripts". On this basis , it will cooperate with Super Dorothy to create their own script based on the hospital script.
This approach has always been effective and safe. During repeated trials, they hide behind their backs to avoid factors that may cause them to collapse and avoid the unpredictable impact that the "virus" will have on them. . To be more precise, it is precisely because they are still patients with Doomsday Syndrome even if they change their forms. This ability that seems weird and mysterious to others is just the result of being invaded by the "virus". Therefore, they cannot come to the front and interact with them. "Virus" direct confrontation.
The hospital's script and Gao Chuan's activity have always been the two strongest barriers in front of them. Because of the barrier, they can even go deep into the doomsday fantasy in a more direct manner at a certain period to try to carry out A more in-depth look. They originally planned to work step by step in this way, a little bit in-depth, a little bit of observation, a little bit of analysis, and then, one day, they can figure out all the factors that affect patients with doomsday syndrome and find ways to deal with these factors. With such a clumsy method of "seeking tricks", we can completely eliminate the impact of the "virus", effectively treat patients, and ultimately eliminate the "virus" itself, or create serum antibodies that are sufficient to deal with all the intrusions of the "virus".
However, things don¡¯t always go so smoothly.
The law of "virus" activity is difficult to grasp. When the "virus" becomes active, the condition of patients with doomsday syndrome worsens, and the spread of the "virus" around the world is far faster than our own progress. . To put it simply, we are racing against disaster to see whether we are caught up faster by disaster or we run away faster. As long as we can buy enough time, we will never be "desperate". However, the disaster is coming much faster than we imagined, and the way it is coming is even more unusual than we imagined.
Even when he finally planned to stop and turn around and give the other party a try, the plan that had been prepared was ruined by a sudden and completely unexpected drastic change.
That is a strange overall influence that directly or indirectly affects one's own activities and thoughts, and even affects the activities of the "virus" through the doomsday syndrome patients themselves.
To say how complicated it is, at least, even if the Color Center and Super Dorothy join forces, they cannot fully analyze the relevant factors, nor can they eliminate this influence in a short period of time.
Precisely because it cannot be eliminated in a short period of time, the consequences have already occurred, and huge changes have become a trend that they cannot stop.
The color center has to rise, get out of the barrier that not only restrains itself, but also protects itself, and turns itself into a target. If, behind this drastic change, in the ultimate goal of either party, doomsday syndrome patients It is an important link or main factor that cannot be avoided. Then it itself, taking root among the patients with doomsday syndrome, must be the inexplicable enemy, as well as the "virus" itself, that must be eradicated.