Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 102 Divination and Peeping

Different from the incomplete fragments of destiny that he had glimpsed several times before, Su Ya felt that his soul was gradually floating at this time, with only one silk thread attached to his body, like a branch soaked in the stream, and endless information in the void was surrounding him. Flowing, fitting tightly, yet evading gently before touching itself to be read.Only the dots of water seem to be flowing, being pulled by inexplicable fluctuations, splashing on the soul as if they can't stop, creating ripples.

Su Ya felt that his thoughts became particularly ethereal at this moment, like the astral body sleepwalking in the spiritual world to obtain enlightenment. It was indeed different, but a more empty feeling.

He closed his eyes tightly and fell into a deep sleep in this state, his thoughts floating around. Half awake and half hazy, he saw a distorted and illusory scene.

It was a lush grassland. A young man with brown hair and glasses was running on the grassland with a face full of fear. He looked in the direction behind him from time to time, as if there was something terrible chasing him there, even if he ran to the soles of his feet. Already dripping with blood, he still dared not stop.

Ding--

A slight sound of metal collision sounded not far in front of the brown-haired young man. The brown-haired young man who had been looking back frequently suddenly froze when he heard the slight sound. His whole face was covered with cold sweat, and his expression was almost... Twisted fear.

He stopped and turned his head back bit by bit with a stiff expression. When he saw the thing in front of him, he suddenly yelled, turned around and ran away.

It was a puppet about two meters tall. There was no hair on the chubby wooden head. It was bald. The chubby eyes were metallic in color, and the asymmetrical half of the ear was huge. There were some finger parts of different materials hanging from it. .The doll's body is made of machinery, and you can clearly hear the sound of gears rubbing and colliding when it moves, which looks a bit funny.

This somewhat funny-looking doll stood there, raised its arms that seemed to be spliced ​​together with parts of various sizes and uses, scratched its bald head, and said angrily, "My materials! Don't run away!"

It seemed to be a little aggrieved and disappointed as it looked at the back of the brown-haired young man running away like crazy. The next moment it took off its legs from its body, opened its huge body and chest, and fumbled out several wheels with wheels and jets inside. The mechanical parts were installed where the puppet's legs were originally, and then with an unimaginable speed, the entire puppet directly hit the escaping brown-haired young man and pressed on his back.

"You cough." The brown-haired young man was already breathing more out and less in. He raised his hand as he was dying, and looked at the puppet with unwilling eyes. There was still fear that had not dissipated on his face, but when he saw the pressure The doll on his back rolled back and forth in a panic.

"Ah! Oops, the rocket stalled! But I forgot to bring the landing accessories! How do I get down now—"

The brown-haired young man watched as the puppet on top of him panicked and tried to move the heavy mechanical body with his arms. In fact, it just crushed him back and forth a few times in vain.He twitched his lips a few times, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, either from pressure or out of anger, and then his eyes widened and he became motionless.

"Ahhh! Is he dead? Oh no, what should I do if Mr. Deacon asked me to keep him alive?" The doll fidgeted back and forth in a panic for a long time, and finally managed to survive with the help of teammates who came from behind. He got off the already cold brown-haired young man and was carried back to the church.

The picture in front of him was broken and changed, and Su Ya came to a busy mechanical workshop in a trance, and the mechanical doll that seemed a little funny just now was squatting obediently in a brass-colored machine, with a wooden face. You can actually vaguely see a frustrated expression on his face. "My materials. Woohoo. I managed to catch a hypnotist. Do you know how difficult it is to catch the audience? How useful are the sealed items they make?" The mechanical puppet cried loudly, and the two The arm, which seemed to be assembled from various parts of different sizes and different purposes, beat the ground vigorously, and some tear-shaped wooden debris fell from time to time.

"Okay, no one is taking your materials. The result given by the Machinery Heart is that the hypnotist's extraordinary characteristics have mysteriously disappeared. They suspect that the 'hypnotist' is just a bait for the Psychological Alchemy Society to be released, isn't it? A real hypnotist." The burly middle-aged man sitting opposite him knocked on the shell of the mechanical doll and said in a deep voice.

"Woohoo, my material!" The mechanical doll continued to roll around. Although it had a huge body, it looked like an ignorant child.

"Then let me go talk to Horamik and give you 2-111 to use?" The middle-aged man calmly picked up the tool and tapped on the mechanical doll, asking without looking back.

"Woo..." the voice of the mechanical puppet choked up immediately, allowing the middle-aged man to study himself without saying a word.

The picture in front of him turned again, and Su Ya found that he was now in a towering palace.

There are various machines everywhere here. Hanging in the sky is a sun-shaped object made of mechanical gears. The ground is densely covered with large and small gears. The place where the lawn should have been is also covered with metal structures. Flowers, plants, large and small books and dolls fill the place.

He was a little confused for a moment, looking around doubtfully. He didn't understand why he was dreaming of such a scene, and he didn't know where he was at this time, so he subconsciously walked forward.

However, the next moment, suddenly, he felt the eyes staring at him from behind!
Su Ya turned around suddenly and looked at the owner who was looking at him, but he only saw the misty light rising from nothingness and a projected picture.

Some of them record the powerlessness and misery of human beings in the face of extraordinary species; some reproduce in epic strokes the scenes in which human beings use themselves as experimental subjects and try to fuse extraordinary materials to gain strength and save the species; some describe the scene. There are all kinds of strange and unique folk customs that come from the "Black Emperor"; some carry various inventions, books, and opinions; some are like imitations of the current world, made up of huge machines that spray thin steam, and various increasingly taller and more powerful machines. Construction and clothing for easier movement.
This was the subconscious thought in Wenming Suya's mind. The next moment, he felt his eyes darken and his consciousness quickly dissipated.

hiss! ——

Su Ya opened his eyes in reality, held his head with both hands, and endured the severe pain from the depths of his brain that almost made his head burst. It took him a while to calm down, and he slowly opened his eyes. Waking up from a dream.

What did I just see?
(End of this chapter)