第 7 区神殿就像是数字炼狱，是一个幽灵般的飞地，没有出现在任何官方的局内登记处。
就像一个被无数次系统大修修补过的伤痕累累的算法一样，它被系统地从维护日志中清除，并被留在语义空白中，既没有完全删除，也没有真正存在。
这个被遗忘的领域是悬浮在权限层之间的代码遗迹，只有那些对其存在有潜在记忆的人才能访问。
而林默在母亲的精心准备下，掌握了解开秘密的钥匙。
他弯下腰，从锈蚀的大门底下钻了过去，那是一座畸形的拱门，上面装饰着破碎的天体符号和半熔化的真诚结界。
他掌心的超控硬币开始轻轻地、持续地颤动，仿佛它有自己的心跳。
头顶的天空颤动闪烁，色彩渗入到棕褐色的扭曲中，就像一个古老的、被遗忘的数字投影逐渐屈服于时间和腐烂的摧残。
周跟在他身后，手指轻轻地放在随身武器上。虽然这是出于本能，
他们都知道，在这个陌生而又超凡脱俗的领域，枪支就像在茫茫太空中迷失的祈祷一样毫无用处。
“闻起来就像是闷烧的香和未经处理的代码混合在一起的有毒混合物，”她嘶嘶地说，刺鼻的恶臭灼伤了她的鼻孔，她厌恶地皱起了鼻子。
“记忆腐烂了，”林厉声回应道，他的话语像碎玻璃一样脆弱。
在摇摇欲坠的寺庙建筑群的中心，一个巨大的密封蛹隐约可见。
这个巨大的石棺由反馈焊接青铜和强化观察玻璃制成，就像一个被时间凝固的墓穴。
在其金属框架内埋藏着一个古老的 Bureau 节点终端，这是前句法时代的遗物。
它没有受到现代过滤或干扰的影响，而是充满了过去时代无拘无束的能量，就像一个沉默的哨兵守护着被遗忘的时代的秘密。
当林将超控币投入投币口时，他的手颤抖着。
The ancient machine jolted into motion, its rusted gears grinding and groaning like the creaking joints of a long - slumbering colossus rousing from eons of inactivity.
With a series of sharp crackles, the screens flickered to life. Instead of the familiar lines of code, however, they emitted a chilling chorus of disembodied voices, echoing through the chamber like whispers from the void.
"Complaint Reference: Omega - Vestige / Dormant Audit Core – Active."
"Welcome, Subject: Lin Mo. Authority verified via Genetic Echo and Symbolic Inheritance."
Zhou's eyes flew open in stunned disbelief, her lips parting in a silent gasp. "It scanned your genetic blueprint," she managed to choke out, her voice trembling with a mixture of shock and awe.
The screen wavered, and a visage coalesced，not a conventional video or digital facsimile, but a spectral imprint of memory.
His mother's features emerged, frozen in an eternal, bittersweet smile.
Her voice, warped by the relentless passage of time, echoed through the chamber like a ghostly refrain:
"If you're hearing this, I'm already gone. But I left behind an audit the Filter couldn't bury."
The display flickered violently, replaced by a classified report:
Complaint Code: Σ-ψ91 – "The Jōkin Compromise"
Subject: Sovereign Entity – Councilor of Light
Category: Timeline Contamination / Memory Stream Manipulation
Filed by: Me. For you.
Status: Shelved. Access Restricted to 'Offset Descendants'. That’s you.
Zhou staggered back, her brows knitted in confusion. "What in the digital hell is a Jōkin?"
"Translated, it means 'light - bearing deliberator'," Lin breathed, his voice barely audible. "An ancient celestial title, not an individual name."
His mother's image began to glitch, pixelated tears distorting her features as her voice quavered:
"They erased miracles. Rewrote history. Not to safeguard us，"
"，but to peddle the illusion of continuity to the highest bidder."
A surge of static consumed the air, drowning out her final words. Then, a voice emerged from the void，inhuman, resonant with an otherworldly timbre.
"Your complaint has been reinstated."
"Do you accept the consequences of its revival?"
Lin remained mute, his thoughts spiraling as the weight of the revelation crushed down on him.
The sarcophagus suddenly emitted a tortured groan, as if the very metal itself was in agony. Its framework creaked and groaned under the weight of some invisible, malevolent force.
Cracks spiderwebbed across the ancient node, and from its core, a searing, incandescent symbol flared into existence，a seven-pointed spiral, the ominous insignia of the Filter’s Deep Layer, a mark that spelled doom and whispered of unfathomable power.
Zhou whipped out her scanner, her posture rigid. "We're not alone."
一瞬间，一道身影凭空出现在他们身后。它形态起伏，扭曲，如同熔化的水银般流动，在凡人和神灵之间无缝转换。
它一会儿体现出天真的纯真，一会儿又体现出判断的坚定严厉。
它闪闪发光、翩翩起舞，在转瞬即逝的现在和无边无际的永恒之间不断摇摆，成为一个难以理解的幽灵之谜。
“我是无声怨恨的守护者，”那实体吟诵道，其声音如同雷鸣般低语。“你挑战了光明。我便是它的影子。”
它庄严地鞠躬，宣布：“审判开始。”
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