People Are in the Kingdom of God, and They Have Just Taken Place in the Adult Room Chapter 217

"People are in the kingdom of God, and they just contain things in the adult room (

Dr. Elliott, who left the holographic conference room, surprisingly did not feel the despair of the coming of the end, but instead felt an unreal sense of chaos.

Although the Are142 site entered a state of emergency because of a paper, there was no sign of the end of the day at all. This made him feel even more absurd, who knew the truth!

The walkway is empty and there are few people walking.

The site under the complete blockade is as silent as a ghost town.

This made Eliot feel as if his chest was stuffed with a large rock, blocking his breathing, and ran back to the office as if he were fleeing.

—The reason for going to the office is because there is a safe house in his office. The building with profiled steel plates as the walls and filled with fire-proof and heat-insulating materials is enough to give him a trace of false consolation.

"Squeak—"

As the heavy doors closed tightly, the world seemed to have only this cramped space in front of me.

"Whhhhhh..."

Elliott leaned back against the door and finally dared to breathe, venting the pressure and fear in his heart.

He stood there for a long time at a loss, his head stabbing more and more, so he had to search the medicine box for painkillers.

One oxycodone sustained-release tablet was ingested, and I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Elliott felt that the headache was much better.

He pulled off his office chair and sat down, turned on the computer, and logged into the internal network.

At this time, the site forums and communication groups are already boiling.

The completely blocked site allows the staff to vent their anxiety and find comfort in the virtual world.

The rumors about entering a state of emergency are even more diverse, and all kinds of speculations are clamoring!

Dr. Elliott read it casually, and found no information worthy of attention, so he exited the forum, and then turned up the archives of the "old man with nowhere to go", pondered it over, and tried to find new clues.

"Well…"

The file hadn't turned two pages yet, Eliot couldn't help but rubbed his forehead again, a tingling sensation in his skull that made him unable to concentrate at all, and there was a strong nausea that came with it.

"Could it be that oxycodone is useless?"

Eliot looked a little ugly, so he took out his mobile phone and contacted the doctor at the station.

No, the doctor's phone call has been busy.

It is not allowed that he can only open the internal communication software and send text messages.

However, the telephone lines are all busy, and the content of the communication is naturally no response for a long time.

Eliot was determined to go to the medical station for treatment, but considering the trouble of going out to apply, he hesitated and gave up.

I had to endure the headache and wait patiently.

Bored, he opened the internal forum and tried to distract.

Unexpectedly, a popular post immediately attracted his attention.

[Help, I have some headaches. I have taken Bucinzine, but it has no effect. Can I take other painkillers? The phone at the medical station cannot be reached. 】

"I also have a headache. After taking oxycodone for half an hour, I still have a terrible headache!"

"I also have a headache..."

"Oh my God, I also have a terrible headache, and an injection of morphine has no effect..."

I saw this post, and a large number of posts said that they also had headaches and nausea. Taking all kinds of analgesics as prescribed by the doctor did not work.

After flipping through more than a dozen posts in a row, a chill ran straight into his head from his tailbone, and Eliot suddenly realized something.

"Oh my god, this is not normal. Could it be a memetic infection?"

"This is why the site entered a state of emergency?"

"What is the memetic medium? Language? Text? Pictures?"

The site staff is not a fool, and soon realized something.

For a time, even through the virtual network, Dr. Elliott could feel panic, clinging to electromagnetic waves, spreading wildly on the site!

'Old man with nowhere to go? '

Dr. Eliot suddenly opened the file page, his pupils dilated and his scalp numb.

He felt as if there were two people standing behind him!

brush!

He turned his head back suddenly, completely empty.

[Warning: Are142 has entered the second-level combat readiness state, and unknown memes have been discovered spreading within the station. All employees are requested to stay in place and wait for rescue. 】

The sudden sound of the broadcast made Elliott jump in shock!

It scared all the employees on the site, their faces pale.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The forums are even more crazy, and the number of posts has skyrocketed.

"It turned out to be a memetic infection?"

"What happened?"

"Which monster is out of control? Tell me, at least let us be mentally prepared for encounters."

"Is a headache characteristic of an infection meme? Will it be deadly?"

"I also seem to have a headache, will I die? Will I become a monster?"

"Don't panic, don't spread rumors, don't give yourself psychological hints, please wait patiently for rescue!"

Countless posts are crazy screen! !

As long as employees who have received training know that unknown memes are terrible, it is even more terrifying than viruses!

At least the virus can be resisted by protective clothing, but how can you get infected when you encounter unknown memes? I don't even know how to die.

How can this not panic everyone?

It can be said that it is rational enough to escape without collapse.

Dr. Elliott slumped on the chair with no blood on his face. His status, knowledge, and reason were almost collapsed in the face of unknowable forces.

Not for him, almost everyone is shrouded in fear and tortured!

[Please don't panic, everyone, we have discovered that the true magic of the eternal life can fight against unknown memes and heal headaches! Currently dispatching magicians to treat you, please be patient and wait for the rescue. 】

During the broadcast, the voice of the person in charge of the site came again.

This sound was like a natural sound, which shocked Dr. Elliott's body, and his panic was suddenly relieved, and it seemed that even the headache had alleviated a lot.

Looking at the forum again, there is indeed a magician claiming that Shengyu immortality can heal headaches.

Some people continue to claim that they have been cured.

This news swept away the panic on the site.

The oldest and strongest human emotion is fear, and the oldest and strongest fear is the unknown.

Now that you know the way to resist the unknown, the fear naturally ceases.

The headache made Eliot unwilling to study "the old man with nowhere to go", so he could only sit in the same place and wait anxiously.

Time passed bit by bit, but the magician never appeared!

There was something bad in Eliot's heart. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

"Where is the magician's treatment?"

"Why haven't it reached me yet?"

Not only him, but strange emotions also surfaced in the forum, and everyone inquired about each other to determine the position of the magician.

"After Anthony was treated, no one seemed to report it again."

"What's the matter?"

"If I remember correctly, it is said that the number of uses of real magic is limited..."

When this reply appeared in a chat group, the chat group suddenly fell silent, and after a short silence, the chat group and even the forum instantly boiled!

Countless phone messages, greetings to the high level of the site.

If there is no solution to this memetic infection, maybe everyone will admit it, and even give up generously for righteousness!

But when they know that this memetic infection can be treated, but only some people can receive treatment, the gloom of human nature that does not suffer from lack and unevenness naturally erupts.

"Why don't you send a magician over?"

"It's useless. The number of magicians in the entire JJH is also very limited. After all, all magicians are humanoid containment objects."

"We can sacrifice, but not worthless sacrifices!"

"What about humanoid containment objects? It's better than meaningless death!"

"We ask for the disclosure of true magic practice methods, and we save ourselves!"

For a while, in the group chat in the forum, the crowd was indignant and impassioned.

Spreading headaches and desperate fears have stimulated everyone's desire to survive. When the cry for self-help is shouted, no one can stop the spread of true scriptures!

Ning Xiuyuan, who was far in the sky and close in his dream, also heard it.

No, to be precise, he jumped out of the long river of time, took a glimpse of the future, saw countless forks within his power, and also saw the dawn from the forks.

Chapter end

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