[Doomsday] The protagonist does not want to save the world

"What are you talking about? Doesn't Dad come back every day?" The kitchen knife in the kitchen was jumping on the chopping board, and the knife was stained with scallions and minced meat. "I bought you a soda, and it's on the table."

"……Oh."

Duanze held the soda on the table in his hand, and opened it with a screwdriver.He didn't leave the kitchen, but sat on a plastic four-legged stool and slowly sucked up the cool orange liquid.

In fact, it wasn't very tasty, Duanze licked his lips, but finished it.

He held the empty bottle for a while, not knowing what to do, as if he suddenly lost some direction.

The blue flames under the pot were about to lick up, and the shovel was stirring in it. "Go and call your mother and the dog over, we're ready for dinner."

Duanze didn't remember until he walked to the door.My father doesn't know how to cook, and my mother doesn't like dogs.It's just that this kind of confusion just started in my mind, and then dissipated.

"Mom, Dad called you to eat." He called to the bedroom, where two dogs ran around him.He knelt down and touched their heads very carefully.

However, I couldn't help asking, "Why do you suddenly want to have a dog?"

The floral dress floated past his eyes, "I saw them on the road, it's very pitiful. I can't see them being run over by a car."

The two dogs were fluffy and yellow. After rubbing Duanze's feet, they ran to the kitchen wagging their tails and waiting for dinner.

The food tasted mediocre, but his eyes suddenly filled with tears.

The day passed so quickly and so full that he had no time to think about anything else.In fact, he was very busy most of the time, watching TV, doing homework, one after another, one after another, and when he finished all the things, he was already lying on the bed.

"Go to bed early."

So his parents said before turning off the lights.

Duanze lay on the bed with his eyes open, night was the best time to think, but he didn't want to think.Thinking is an energy-consuming thing, more exhausting than eating, doing homework, and doing housework.

He closed his eyes.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that many voices could be heard, the whistle outside the distant window, the sound of neighbors upstairs moving at night, and the click of the alarm clock's hands.

After the alarm clock turned [-] seconds, Duanze sat up from the bed, put on his shoes, walked into the toilet, and glanced at the half-open door of the master bedroom on the way.

The quilt bulged out in the shape of two people, but it was empty inside.

The sound of the whistle outside the window and the walking of the neighbors upstairs had long since ceased, and the world suddenly became empty, leaving only Duanze alone.

When Fu Xingzhi came out of the chaos, his complexion was not very good. He frowned, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"It's the ability of the spiritual department again."

The experimental data provided by Duan Ze of the S179 base became their best weapon, which came from Yongdu's psychic ability-the intimidation that caused the illusion of fear, which had been thoroughly analyzed by them long ago.

In addition, they have also made full preparations to explore the real investigation, the stagnation of time stagnation in the area, and the acceleration of the air to produce the speed of the air blade.

While accepting the trial, Duanze added two new types of abilities, which can command the synaesthesia of low-level zombies and disrupt the rest of the will to survive.

The proportion of spiritual abilities in the known ability system is so large that the base and the special operations team attach great importance to it.

Fortunately, although this kind of ability seems powerful, once the trapped person realizes that he is trapped in the ability, he can force himself to escape by relying on specially trained nerve reflexes.

One of the team members flexed his wrist, "I almost thought I couldn't get out just now, thanks to the electric chair we used for training, I woke up with a subconscious jerk."

Recalling the feeling of the electric chair, he showed an unbearable expression.

As the illusion faded, the abyss of the undead also revealed its original appearance.

The designer of the haunted house creatively designed a scene of a parade of ghosts, ghost hand bridge, magma prison, bone carvings, and even a large sea of ​​flowers on the other side in the distance.Shadowy ghosts flashed in it, howling.

"It's just a 3D projection." While Fu Xingzhi said this, he casually dealt with a zombie that jumped up from behind the bone carving.

As a haunted house in an amusement park with an audience of all ages, although the props inside are well-made, they are not even as terrifying as these disemboweled zombies. Naturally, these experienced special operations team members cannot be troubled.

In just a few minutes, the special operations team members scattered all over the abyss of the undead were integrated.In comparison, those researchers who assisted them looked extremely embarrassed.

Wu's hair was scratched into a chicken coop by his frightened cat, and there were several scars on his body.Steel is not much better, the five big and three thick man You You is immersed in the illusion just now and cannot extricate himself, his eyes are full of huge teardrops.

When the members of the special operations team pulled these delicate researchers from the ground, they inevitably felt a little conceited.Just now these guys have been pointing fingers for a long time, but they are useless at all.

"Where's S179?" Fu Xingzhi was the first to find out about this, and when he thought of the advice he received when he set off from the headquarters, his expression became a little subtle.

The assembled team members looked at each other in blank dismay, and couldn't help but have a not-so-good guess.

At this moment, the last group of players returned to the team, but what they brought back was bad news. "Report to the captain, S179 was not found."

"And, one more thing! We didn't find the exit! Even the entrance disappeared!"

how can that be!

But when Fu Xingzhi walked straight along the road leading directly to Huahai for nearly 10 minutes, he found that the team members who were supposed to be behind appeared in front.

This abyss of undead is like a closed Mobius ring, no matter which direction they go, they will return to the original point.

Wu took the cat out of his hair, and there were three scratches on his face. "Isn't that obvious? We're still stuck in our abilities."

"But we have already withdrawn." Fu Xingzhi was puzzled.

"It is precisely because we withdrew that we were trapped even deeper." Wu shook his finger, "Do you still remember the rules? The king found the fountain of resurrection in the abyss of the dead."

"Those who quit early, those who have never even seen the abyss, how can they find the fountain of resurrection?"

"It seems that this experimental subject really knows us very well." Wu concluded.

As soon as these words came out, the guess in Fu Xingzhi's mind was once again confirmed. His eyes swept over the other people in the team, and the expressions on their faces told him that they all thought of a piece.

With such a series of calculations, the people behind it seem to know the base very well.

It is difficult for experimental subjects to have access to such confidential information.To be precise, the short growth time and the doomed fate of being destroyed have already cut off the possibility of literacy and education, let alone reading the experimental reports from the base.

So it could only be the researcher behind the experimental body.

The evil dragon sealed the old king with gems, disguised as the new king, and led the deluded warriors to rebel—whether it was among them in the first place.

For example, the name S179, who always seemed out of place, disappeared at this moment.No one will ever forget what he did to a city.

"Why did he do that?" Fu Xingzhi asked, but he soon realized.

They all wear life sensors. Once all the signs of life stop, the security department will launch directional missiles at the silent city, and the silent city will become ruins like the eternal city.

The virtual Bana flowers were swaying silently, and the deep sea of ​​flowers almost drowned the team.The sea of ​​flowers has no end, but borders are everywhere. The group of them seems to be trapped in a ghost wall, but they still can't find a clue.

I don't know how long time has passed, and everyone's emotions began to agitate.Fu Xingzhi's eyes were sharp. If the people behind him really planned that, they wouldn't let them succeed even if they committed suicide.

"However," Wu suddenly said, "we still have a chance."

"We entered the ability at the same time, theoretically speaking, we are in the team state in the game."

"There is still one person who has not been forced to eject, so as long as he can find the so-called fountain of resurrection, he should be able to rescue us from the second level of ability."

"You mean, S179?"

The pointer started to rotate, and Duanze opened his eyes on the bed.

There was a knock at the door. When he opened the door, he saw black leather shoes and trouser legs, "It's time to go to school."

He put his schoolbag on his back, finished his breakfast, and walked forward bit by bit along the road. The surrounding environment was familiar but a little strange.

Someone greeted him on the road, and the pair of white sneakers stopped in front of him, "Duanze, why are you so late today."

Class, get out of class, school, go home.Every day is full, and his classmates will take him to play after school.A misrepresented note accidentally dropped on his desk during class.Every day is very full and fulfilling, and even the TV commercials fill up all the spare time he has left.

He doesn't have to think about anything.

On the third day, during the day, the head teacher said that a preliminary test would be conducted in a week, and by the way, he asked them to remember to pay for the teaching materials.In the evening, my father took out a roll of pocket money from his trouser pocket and asked him to buy more food.

On the fourth day, the same table during the day took him to play basketball, and his hand was accidentally broken and he had to go home to recuperate.In the evening, his mother picked up the food for him all night with her hands.

On the fifth day, it was rare for the puppy to be accompanied at home during the day. He was so happy that he kept arching his hand and wanted him to play with him.In the evening, the same table sent the homework of the day to his home, and his parents asked him to stay for dinner.

"Duanze, your parents are really good at cooking." The tablemate ate without a sound.

The two elders were very satisfied with his support, and said with a smile, "Eat more! You're welcome."

"By the way, your hands are not convenient, I'll grab a piece for you." The voice at the same table was still vague, but he had a piece of vegetable in his hand and wanted to put it in the Duanze bowl.

"Duanze, why don't you talk much recently, tell mom if you have something bothering you." Mom happened to pick up a piece of meat.

And Dad also picked up a chopstick dish, "Come, try my new dish——"

Three pairs of chopsticks collided in the air.

Afterwards, everyone laughed.Mother laughed so hard that her voice trembled, "Look, Duanze, so many people care about you."

"I have nothing to worry about, I'm just thinking."

Duanze lowered his eyes, looking at the three pairs of chopsticks in front of him, the ubiquitous alarm clock seemed to stop again, and the world was so quiet that he was the only one left.

"Why does the world stop when I think about it?"

He didn't really want to think.But in the dead of night, he couldn't fall asleep at all, as if something was strangling his nerves.

"So far, I have had no sleep for ten days, and I have been thinking for five days. But I have not died suddenly. Obviously, this is not the real world."

On the first day, his parents had only feet.The next day, their bodies extended beyond their trouser legs.On the third day, a waist appeared.On the fourth day, hands appeared.On the fifth day, the body has grown to the neck.

"Then what am I? Do I die? Do I exist? Do I have the same existence as you?"

The psychological suggestion that exists all the time has lost its suppression, it seems to be at a loss for such a situation, and it can no longer rationalize it.

Duanze denied himself, "This is not the real world, but I can think. I have not died, I still exist, and I exist at a higher level in this world."

"This is just a virtual world built on top of the real world."

"Every day, the world becomes clearer. The doubts I have will be erased unconsciously. This world is built on the memories I once had, but there are differences everywhere."

As he was thinking, the boy's unchanging voice echoed on the frozen dining table.

"The creator of this world can read my memory, but he doesn't want me to feel any dissatisfaction and pain."

"If you don't think, you can enjoy eternal false happiness, and if you think, you will enter endless loneliness. It wants to trap me in this virtual world forever."

"However, not being able to think is painful for me."

The three pairs of hands holding the food for him stopped in mid-air, and the shoulders and necks were empty.

Under the baggy school uniform on Duanze's body, his small back was tense.

He rejected it all, as he had done so many times in his forgotten memory, clinging stubbornly to his isolation.

Invisible cracks began to form in the air.

The world fell apart.

I grew up in chaos, without pain, joy, and sorrow.Suddenly one day, I woke up from the long chaos and realized the existence of "I".

Thus, I was born.

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The author has something to say:

I found that Shencheng and reality are more important, so I changed the last few chapters and changed Shencheng to silent city_(:з」∠)_

After working overtime during the Spring Festival, I tried my best to save an update before the end of the holiday, sigh

I hope that one day I can realize the dream of updating every other day _(:з」∠)_

感谢在2021-02-1223:47:17~2021-02-2310:45:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: quietly tell you 3 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!