Chapter 273 The woman who imprisoned herself in hell (6,000 words)
That night, Mr. An, who was still young at the time, woke up from a fright, with lingering fears and fell deeply into endless panic.
It turns out that all the medicines I tried came from a woman?
He didn't understand this principle, and he didn't know who the woman was, and he didn't know why he could see the pictures in her vision and perception.
But the more he thought about it, the more he felt shuddering, because he knew how many times he had used the drug, and he also knew how many people like him were taking the drug. He also knew how many people had gone crazy after using the drug before, and he also knew how many people had gone crazy after using the drug before.
In addition, he also knew that he belonged to only one of the batches, so he could not even clearly calculate how many things the Black Forest had taken from that woman. How could one person be harvested so many things?
?I don’t even know how many similar substances can continue to be collected?
The second problem is the most serious. Mr. An is very worried. What if she can't support it anymore?
After all, there is only a little distance left before the success of his experiment. If he fails to succeed, wouldn't all his suffering be in vain?
So that night, Mr. An spent a small part of his time in fear and fear, and most of his time praying.
On the second day, something big happened.
Mr. An did not take the initiative to tell the medical staff about the vision he saw the night before, but the person in charge still found him, asked him sternly, and brought some people who looked a little shrinking. Mr. An intuitively
He felt that he could not lie in front of these people, so he could only answer truthfully about the vision he had seen the night before. It was only then that he realized that he was not the only one who had seen such a vision last night.
But this happens to many people.
The person in charge's face became very solemn, and Mr. An had no choice but to ask him: "What on earth is going on?"
"Spiritual resonance."
The person in charge said with a cold face: "It is a horizontal spiritual resonance phenomenon."
"In the past, we only knew that this kind of spiritual resonance would only have a vertical impact, starting from the spirit and resonating with the physical body in reality, thus producing some incredible effects."
"But I didn't expect that this kind of mental resonance can also have horizontal effects, inducing creatures with similar mental force fields, causing these people to feel the same kind of pain, see the same hallucinations, and hear the same sounds."
"What does this mean?"
"..."
In Mr. An's memory, the person in charge had a serious and angry expression, with a hint of fear: "It means that all experimental subjects are missing a safety valve!"
The person in charge was so strict that Mr. An did not dare to ask too many questions, but he soon realized the consequences of the matter. From that day on, not only his own experiments stopped, but all other experiments in the laboratory also stopped.
After being temporarily suspended, he only knew that the person in charge was having meetings every day and night, and they could only continue to stay in the laboratory doing nothing. Occasionally, a nurse who was already familiar with them inadvertently revealed a little bit to them.
Message: "The above is considering whether these experiments should continue..."
"The spiritual resonance that night was a phenomenon that had not been observed before, so for safety, the Black Forest faced two choices:"
"The first is to stop all research projects to ensure safety."
"The second is to speed up all research projects, complete experiments before bigger problems arise, and then take final confidentiality measures."
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Mr. An was frightened at the time. He thought that the experiment could only be stopped, and that the upper-class life he longed for, and the big house in the city center that he had longed for, would forever be far away from him.
After all, even he understood that such a mysterious experiment involved so many weird abilities and had such a big impact. Even a fool knew that it must be stopped immediately. How could the smart people in the laboratory not know?
But he didn't expect that the final result of the upper-level discussion would be the second item.
This decision made Mr. An confused many people. Until later, when he took over the power, said everything in Xi'an City, and controlled everything, he didn't quite understand why the people in charge of the laboratory had discussed the truth that even fools understood.
Another result.
It wasn't until he got older, controlled the situation in Xi'an City, and came into contact with too many people in the center of power that he vaguely understood.
It's not that those in charge of the labs don't want to stop, it's that they can't stop.
They have begun to influence the world, have done too many things, and have promoted the upgrading of the world.
So the world is also urging them.
None of them can bear the cost of the temporary termination of this experiment, so they can only bite the bullet and choose to continue.
The news that the experiment would continue excited Mr. An at the time, but he also saw many changes in the laboratory, such as the temporary addition of some electromagnetic equipment, which was said to be a mental barrier, etc.
There are even a large number of fire-breathing equipment that can instantly release thousands of degrees of heat, installed around their white beds.
This is to prevent unnecessary trouble caused by accidents to experimental subjects. The laboratory with the problem can be burned directly in the laboratory.
This feeling of being aimed at four devices that can spray thousands of degrees of high temperature every day is very uncomfortable, but at least, the experiment has indeed continued to advance. During that time, Mr. An suddenly got ten times more than before.
Dosage of drugs, and the effects of these drugs are far more powerful than those he took before. For example, even 1% of the previous dose can allow him to exert more power than the original 100% dose of the drug.
Significant, yet still controllable, ability effects.
Mr. An knew this was bizarre, but he endured it and longed for it.
In addition to the material rewards he would receive after successfully testing the drug, he even began to like this power.
This kind of power allows him to integrate with the surrounding environment at any time, and no one can see it. It is simply... a kind of power.
In this world, countless people have countless kinds of power. Some of them can decide whether you own a house in the city center, whether you have a beautiful girl, or whether you have a high-paying job.
Even, decide whether you die or live.
These are all material powers.
But what kind of power does one have to decide whether to be seen by others?
Mr. An has little education, but he intuitively understands the essence of this phenomenon: this is still a kind of power, but it is a power beyond the level of reality.
It's like becoming a god...
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But it is precisely because Mr. An is a sensible person who knows how rare his opportunity is now and how important what he is doing is, so he is eager to succeed.
In order to succeed, he did not hesitate to conceal a little bit of trivial information. For example, when asked daily, he would say that he had not suffered any side effects, that everything was fine, and that he had not seen or heard anything. What.
He could only say this because he was worried that if he revealed some of his discomforts, the experiment would be stopped.
What's worse, they were burned to death directly.
Of course, Mr. An is lucky, because if he tells such a lie, he will be exposed quickly by the person in charge of the experiment, and the previous sensitive test link gave him almost no chance to hide the truth, but after all During this period of time, the progress of the experiment has accelerated. Because it is fast, every link has become rough. It is so rough that they only care about the controllability of Mr. An's abilities and the normality of his speech and behavior, but they do not realize that Mr. An actually often Have a nightmare...
That nightmare was very secretive, with only occasional flickers, and even the sleep monitoring equipment could not detect it.
But it was these fragments of nightmares that allowed Mr. An to sense the changes in that woman from time to time in the laboratory.
He often heard some people discussing in those clips coldly: "We have no other choice, either don't do it, or speed up the process of everything."
"The results of the pain exacerbation response experiment are very good, so continue to do so."
"Use the new brainwave connection technology produced by the Black Forest to go to every corner of the world and collect pain... Don't just look for those who have been beaten or executed. Physical pain is just As part of the pain, what we need is all kinds of pain. The more types of pain, the more it can stimulate her power. We put all the painful experiences we can collect in coded form and print them directly into her The brain allows her to feel these painful experiences as if she were experiencing them herself..."
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Among them, there were naturally some angry and worried voices: "She can't hold it anymore, she really can't hold it anymore..."
"Her physical resonance phenomenon is the strongest. Now her body has too many problems and distortions... She no longer looks like a human at all!"
"Then cut off her body and the brain storage technology can be applied, right?"
"Anyway, all we need is her brain!"
"..."
Mr. An didn't know how those people were dealt with in the end. Anyway, he found that after a while, he got more drugs and more types.
Just like that, he spent an anxious month. During that period, almost all experimental projects made dazzling progress. He could even hear the sound of the project team next door popping champagne to celebrate every day.
And he himself has reached the end of the experiment and is about to gain everything.
But just when everything was about to develop in a good direction, he heard the last set of conversations that night:
"It has been determined that her potential has been exhausted, but the good news is that we have the ability to unlock the final code of all these mysteries, and we don't need her anymore."
"..."
Someone asked in horror: "Are we going to get rid of her?"
"She is the beginning of all mysteries. Isn't it a pity to destroy such a perfect living organism?"
"..."
The person who made this decision responded with an indifferent voice: "Since the phenomenon of horizontal mental resonance appeared, the higher-ups have already decided to get rid of her."
"She can affect all experimental subjects. Do you know what this means?"
"This means that all the drugs we have successfully put on the market will no longer be safe."
"Even though we have been simultaneously researching mental barrier technology, as long as there is a 1% risk, we cannot afford it."
"So, only by completely cleaning it up can we ensure that our products and our technology can be used in the world without any worries."
"..."
"but……"
The gray-haired old professor was pleading: "It was she who brought about the upgrade of this world..."
"There are nearly 10 billion people in this world!"
The cold voice said: "No one will care about the death of this patient, and this secret will only be buried in our hearts. There will be no records, whether on computers or in writing."
"It's like, it didn't happen."
"..."
"Don't be too stressed..."
Mr. An even heard the man's relaxed and happy consolation: "Such things have happened countless times in our world, and they happen all the time."
"This world has the quality of forgetting certain secrets."
"What we have to do is only a trivial one..."
"..."
Mr. An also didn't know why his dream at that time was so clear and so real.
But is all this finally coming to an end?
That night, Mr. An felt uneasy all the time. He always seemed to feel that something was about to happen, but he didn't know what would happen. When he fell asleep, he vaguely heard a sobbing sound.
A weak and desperate cry, but not as powerful as real crying. It can even be understood as just a moan, an empty one, as if the tears have been drained, numbed, but have been removed.
layer upon layer of scars, that bloody feeling of powerlessness...
At the same time, Mr. An knew that the strongest and last emotional impact in history was going on deep in the experimental building.
That is the staff of the Black Forest, who are implanting the last "pain" they collected into the brain. This behavior will bring the final stimulation to the brain and carry out the final collection.
Afterwards, the brain will be shut down and permanently destroyed.
But on that day, Mr. An was suddenly awakened by the alarm sound of the instruments around him. He opened his eyes suddenly and saw that all the instruments monitoring his body around him were flashing red lights crazily.
He saw that several weapons devices that could spray thousands of degrees of high temperature had automatically turned on and were aimed at him. He saw the medical staff screaming loudly and running around crazily in the laboratory. At that moment, he
, also felt scared and wanted to jump up and escape, but was restrained tightly.
He saw high-temperature flames spurting out, and time seemed to freeze, slowly approaching him.
But at this moment, everything around him began to change. He saw that the laboratory he was in suddenly turned into soft and wriggling flesh and blood. Even the fire-breathing device turned into flesh and strange flesh.
of tentacles.
He jumped off the stage and looked around in shock, only to see a huge mass of flesh and blood appearing, and countless tentacles tearing apart the steel building.
It was not until much later that Mr. An understood what happened that day.
The experimenters in the Black Forest misjudged one thing. They thought that the instrument they developed could really eliminate all resonance phenomena of spiritual power.
I also thought that someone with only one brain was unable to do anything.
What's more, they don't know that not every one of the experimental subjects they control and create recognizes their identity as an experimental subject.
So, that night, the most powerful horizontal spiritual resonance phenomenon in history occurred.
Mr. An, who was in the laboratory at that time, didn't know what the changes in the outside world were like. He just saw endless flesh and blood, and then felt that his entire soul was being pulled to one place crazily.
In his perception, he seemed to be sinking, sinking, as if he had been sinking into the deepest place in the world. Then there, he saw many, many people, all silent, with their backs turned to
He was facing a woman who was squatting on the ground and crying.
The woman cried bitterly and screamed in despair. Behind her, the world seemed to be torn in half.
Layers of flesh and blood, layers of tentacles, crazily spread forward from behind her, intertwining into a black door, closing her and the countless weird and black shadows around her inside the door.
He saw that in front of him, some of the people with their backs to him were bowing to the woman.
Yes, bow your head and repent.
Mr. An was already nearing the end of his experiment and had magical powers, but from these people, he felt a deep and depressing atmosphere like the sea.
At that moment, Mr. An was extremely panicked and wanted to escape from this fantasy.
I want to stay away from the woman who locked herself in the black door, stay away from that black door, and even choose to stay away from these black figures standing in front of the door, who seem to have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
But he never expected that in the next forty years, he would never be able to escape from these...
...It wasn't until forty years later that someone rescued him from this illusion, although at that time, he no longer wanted to escape.
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"call……"
Xiao Xiao suddenly gasped and broke away from reading Mr. An's memory.
Until now, he has only read a part of Mr. An's long memory. There are still forty years of memories to read, but as an clairvoyant, he has too much empathy for all this, so he can only get rid of it temporarily.
He himself did not personally experience the last hallucination that Mr. An experienced, the scene where countless figures sent the woman into the black door, but when he looked at Mr. An's memory, he felt that he had really participated in that scene.
A moment of feeling.
For a moment, I was so confused that I didn't know how many strange and complicated pictures flashed in my mind.
What was that experiment?
What was the experience of the previous generation of drug testers?
That woman, that woman...
Xiao Xiao clearly remembered that the woman he saw entering the black door in Mr. An's memory was the patient he saw in the video when he first became an clairvoyant.
And the last few figures who appeared in front of the gate...
...Xiao Xiao can be sure that two of them are the two presidents of the Hell Organization and the Dante Organization who just left his high column.
For a moment, endless fear rose up in my heart.
He hasn't read Mr. An's memories yet, but he has already learned some truths. There are certain perceptions in his heart that have long been established, but they are being overturned like an ocean.
He saw the world change from a normal world to a world like today.
However, in this whole process, and in that most critical spiritual resonance, is there any sign of outsiders?
Because he was reading Mr. An’s memory, he might not understand the scenes that Mr. An witnessed, but Xiao Xiao could also discover some new things through his own perception. Just like Mr. An at that time, he didn’t understand
That woman, being sealed into hell meant nothing, and what that huge body of flesh and blood suddenly crowded out from all over the world meant, but Xiao Xiao understood, because not long ago, he saw it with his own eyes.
Been to that mysterious, black door...
He even fought against a big hand that appeared in the black door and cut it off.
And that big hand...
... Xiao Xiao was sure that the aura emanating from it was exactly the same as the strange shadows that the woman took with her when she entered the black door.
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"Don't panic, you need to think calmly..."
The ability to think explosively worked. Even after seeing such a shocking scene, Xiao Xiao was forcing himself to calm down.
He just tried hard to think: If those mysterious sources were considered to be the original culprits that caused the world to be weird and terrifying, they would be called mysterious sources.
So, in this memory, who is the woman who caused the final disaster?
The old president's Noah plan, called Escape, actually wants to find and close the singularity...
How to close?
Thinking more and more, Xiao Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly: His understanding of the world is still too shallow!
Perhaps the mysterious source does not come from outer space or somewhere else at all, but from the deep spiritual world of human beings?
Maybe that black door is hell?
The woman who had experienced all the pain and misery in the world, with this endless despair, imprisoned herself at the bottom of the spiritual ocean, imprisoned in hell.
So, if you really implement the old president's plan, what does it mean?
The clairvoyant can always read more information than others. Now, in front of his eyes, the two people who had just entered the high column could not help but appear. They looked at him with a slightly dazed expression before leaving.
"Yes, if you do this, there will only be two results."
Vaguely, he seemed to see these two people saying to him: "First, you kill the last mental remnant of that woman in the world and complete the order of the Black Forest to clean her up."
"You will become an accomplice!"
"Second, you will open the door to hell and plunge the world into true despair!"