Sebastin didn't know what was going on, but he still gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and blue veins on his arms swelled up, and his temples were also raking.

He stared at the seriously torn image in front of him, waiting for it to return to normal. He wanted to know what happened next and what happened to his daughter.

Although he was scared and worried, he had to know-

If her daughter is just captured, Sebastin will continue to track and search and save her from danger.

If his daughter had an unexpected accident, Sebastin swears that he would let the bitch raise something after he went to hell and would be trembling with fear and trembling due to the torture he suffered before his death.

"Sizi...sizi...it's still not...sizi...too fragile, like soap bubbles..."

Finally, the noise interference in the communicator suddenly weakened, and the sound of words that could be barely heard and understood came from it.

Sebastin suddenly felt refreshed, tried hard to concentrate, listened with all his attention, wanting to obtain information useful to him from it.

Then, he frowned, always feeling that the sound was a sound that was not a sound. It was hard to explain it clearly, it was a feeling of chaos.

He only thought it was his own illusion, so he focused more, and then some message was finally shaped into shape in his mind.

The connection between his concept and expression was so close that he subconsciously felt that he had learned the information through the language of English.

——In fact, it is actually this intertwined world of human consciousness integration. It cannot decode some non-human consciousness information in a suitable format. Most of the translated information is garbled, which is manifested as strong signal interference.

A small number of successfully translated information also requires certain imagination to help the human beings who hear it transform it into sound.

This is of course a very difficult job, and it will cause a huge burden on the listener's spirit.

But Sebastin didn't know the reason. He only thought that it was because the noise interference was too strong, and it was very difficult to capture the intermittent broken syllables from it, so it was a headache.

"Zizi... zizi... Even near the core of the center, it is still... zizi... This little girl... contacts... need a node... zizi..."

"Sizi... Sizi... This world is really fragile... I'm about to collapse, so I'd better take part of my existence first... Sizi... I hope these humans... have seen... Midnight fierce... Sizi..."

At this point, everything suddenly came to an abrupt end, replaced by an extremely sharp and intense noise!

In an instant, Sebastin thought he had returned to a few years ago, when he was affected by hearing that sharp noise, and his mental consciousness was pulled into the stem world of the Lighthouse Mental Hospital!

He was working hard to concentrate on his own hearing and was unprepared to be impacted in all directions!

"ah--!!"

He suddenly raised one palm, covered his forehead tightly, and moaned in pain. The torture of the noise brought a severe headache, making him feel that his head was about to crack!

But this pain comes and goes quickly. In just a blink of an eye, before he could recall it, it receded like a tide.

Everything calmed down, the sharp noise disappeared, and the image of the tear-splitting image that had been frozen in front of him disappeared.

But at the last moment, Sebastin was not sure whether it was his own illusion, hallucination, or something. He seemed to have seen something... exuding a brilliant halo.

It is a visible but illusory thing without substance, it does not appear in human form.

Or maybe it is because in this space that is unrecognizable and extremely unstable, it is impossible to show your favorite posture at will.

This scene made Sebastin's mind blank, and he could only continue to stare at it subconsciously.

Immediately afterwards, at the same moment, the thing seemed to look in his direction.

Sebastin didn't know why he had such an illusion. Yes, it was an illusion.

——After all, that thing is purely a strange and terrifying thing, not even a human form, and naturally there is no face or mouth or something like that.

But he felt for no reason that it seemed to have noticed its existence and looked over. He felt that he seemed to feel a staring look, and then shivered involuntarily.

The next moment, he seemed to wake up like a dream, and then found that there was only an empty room in front of him, with a pool of solidified and dim blood on the ground.

There was no little girl under the desk against the wall not far away, and that damn murderer did not exist. By the same token, the weird thing just now did not exist here.

Sebastin raised one hand to cover his forehead and moaned in a low voice, alleviating symptoms such as dizziness and headache. He felt that his mental power seemed to be exhausted.

But what happened just now was indeed an hallucination due to excessive noise interference? That was what happened before. In addition to Lily and the perverted murderer, what luminous body should be repaired later by oneself...

By the way! Lily, and that damn perverted murderer! I don’t know what happened next!

But the current goal is quite clear. Finding the perverted murderer is definitely the key to finding Lily's next clue!!

He had made up his mind that no matter whether his daughter was really in the hands of the perverted murderer, he must find that guy, and then...

Kill him!

...

...

The real area of ​​the outside world is in the unknown base facilities organized by Mobius.

Because of the manager's willful behavior, Kiman couldn't say anything, and she felt that her inner uneasiness was a bit inexplicable. No matter how strong that program was, it wouldn't really affect the real world.

So in order for her plan to be successfully implemented, in order to help Sebastin rescue his daughter and destroy the damn Mobius organization, she still needs her identity and status in the organization for the time being.

Therefore, there is no need to contradict the manager with the highest authority in this base for such a thing, so as not to miss the major situation.

While asking the researchers to carefully check the source code, then analyze the previous abnormal data records, she loaded the strange program she copied into the virtual machine and prepared to test run.

Kiman was not afraid that because of a program, he and others were really exposed to the plan to subvert Mobius's plan, because she was sure that there was no such alternative plan in the plan of this small group.

If the stem system did not experience a sudden technical failure and caused it to start crashing, Kiman and others would also find an opportunity to hide Lily and let the system crash... Now they just adapted to this real accident and started to prepare several years of plans for themselves and others.

However, they never tossed with viruses or anything from beginning to end, because their goal at the beginning was to help Sebastin and rescue Lily, who was the core of the center.

Before that, what would it be like to directly use viruses to attack the stem system?!

"Kiman? Isn't it okay?" The manager was impatient in waiting, and tapped the sofa armrest with his index finger joint a few times, urging him.

"It's already started running, but I can't see anything..." Kiman looked up at the projection screen that was temporarily landing beside her. It was pitch black, just like the picture on her computer.

The manager frowned, but didn't say anything more.

He stared at the projection and kept looking at it. He wanted to see what the virus was and who would harm the interests of the organization... The number of people who were connected to the stem included the entire Mobius organization, and there were thousands of ordinary subjects recruited.

However, not many people can inject viruses directly into the stem, and few people have the authority, which narrows the scope of the suspects.

So... could it be Kieman? She had a criminal record of not following organizational instructions before. Is it her now?

The reason why she took the initiative to find the virus was because this problem could not be concealed. She wanted to raise it first before someone else so that people would not doubt her?

His eyes became extremely deep, and the manager curled up his lips and smiled indifferently. But soon, his attention was attracted back.

Because at this time, there was finally a change on the projection screen. It was no longer simply pitch black, but the black picture began to appear as small as a needle and flashing light spots.

Then they slowly expanded, flew to the left and right sides, and stopped on the left for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, these flashing spots spread out, squirming like earthworms, slowly forming a line of English words that are vague but full of commanding tones—

"You must see it all."

“…”

“…”

The manager's brows frowned even tighter. He turned to look at Kiman and asked without hesitation: "What is this? A video?!"

"I...I don't know either? Or it's not a virus at all?"

Kiman said with some uncertainty, who knew that the details of that program would be like this, things seemed to be getting weirder.

At this time, the line of words had disappeared. Everyone in the command room, including the research institutes, preservation personnel, etc., all saw a new line of words appearing, replacing the first line of words-

"It will be eaten by the dead!"

Although the transition words seem to be omitted between the two sentences, the meaning is actually easy to understand. It seems that it is threatening the viewer not to stop playing halfway through the view, otherwise he will suffer a tragic ending.

“…”

“…”

After a while of silence, the scene was suddenly in an uproar. Many researchers couldn't help laughing out loud and began to whisper their opinions with the people next to them.

The manager didn't stop him, because he happened to have watched that work, so he just rubbed his temples with some annoyance: "What is this? Is this a prank? Or is it a tribute to "Midnight Bell"?"

However, no one answered his question, because at the next moment—

The black and white picture was swallowed by darkness again, and a huge shaking sound came.

It sounds very strange, unlike it was emitted from the surrounding loudspeakers, and even makes people feel the illusion that the entire base is shaking.

The darkness on the picture is not the kind of black that has nothing, but like a deep black hole that can swallow your sight, a "singularity", and the darkness inside is almost like a tangible matter.

——The scene became quiet in an instant, and it became a whisper that could be heard.

It was not simply frightened by this sound, but because everyone's eyes felt that their soul was pulled away because of the picture, and their consciousness gradually became blurred.

Everyone can feel that "self" seems to have become extremely small, but the black hole becomes extremely huge. Their thoughts and perceptions seem to be pulled and flew into it...

Next is a wonderful journey of souls in space separation. They feel that they seem to be spinning through the stars... speeding in the rotating universe... After a while, they fell into the extremely ancient abyss...

In that dark abyss, there seemed to be something so vast that it could not be in shape waiting and dreaming.

Maybe it is an ancient god, maybe it is a demon from hell...

In the twisted horror brought by this indescribable scene, everyone stiffened their bodies, and indescribable fear enveloped everyone's heart.

The picture is so long that it makes people wonder if there will never be an ending moment.

Time seemed to fly, and it seemed to stagnate. I don’t know how long it had passed, but the deep picture that could swallow the sight finally disappeared, but some new words emerged and gradually became clear and neat—
To be continued...