Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 713: New phase


The disappearance of the mosaic phenomenon and the shaking of the entire ruins made the two very special existences Long Aotian and Chubby notice something. Chubby said to the magical girls: "The night of Valpus has begun. "Because the night of Wapuis is only a special temporary data hedge space, it is difficult for others in this temporary data hedge space to find out from the external image before the "consciousness" is presented. It is different from the normal temporary data hedge space. Just like the Valpus night in Las Vegas, I initially felt that it was an ordinary temporary data hedging space, until it showed a kind of "conscious" context in the change-and 51 Compared with the Valpus night in the district, the "consciousness" of the Valpus night in Las Vegas was even weaker and younger.

According to my assessment and inference of the Tianmen Project, when this temporary data hedging space finally formed the Night of Valpus, its "consciousness" was quite mature, because "Maria" as the central controller, Not only has the experience of experiencing the night of Valpus in Las Vegas, but its existence has been modified as much as possible to adapt to such a role. In other words, what the lady in red Maria did during the Valpus night in Las Vegas was a testament.

Presumably, the 51st District had already guessed that the relationship between the Valpus night in Las Vegas and the Nazis, even if there is not enough evidence, they still set the goal from the beginning. It is this spiritual unity device hidden in its own base, or a fragment of the spiritual unity device. If there is no "Jiang" interference. Presumably they had already successfully swallowed the bait and spit the hook at this time, successfully digesting the spoils they had captured at the end of World War II.

Just. Now at the end of the entire Tianmen Project, during the birth of the Valpus Night, the power of "Jiang" has inevitably been infiltrated. In the end, it is difficult to say how much of the Valpus Night constructed by this spiritual integration device can be considered to be under the control of the 51st District. In such a situation, I feel that the fire escape seems a bit alert. After all, the external appearance of the "Jiang" power is extremely obvious, even except for me. No one else knows about the existence of "Jiang", but the fact that this power comes from Doomsday Shinrikyo alone is worth studying.

Actually, I think, so people who observe carefully and have enough mystery knowledge and experience can be as aware as fire escapes. I even thought that my act of killing the Black Rock Archer. The resulting waves and calming down are all considered in this way. After all, the "Gulian Naked Eye" has become my left eye.

However, no matter what other people think, it doesn't make much sense. Regardless of whether they want it or not, the result is already decided when the "Jiang" power invades. They are the same as me, unable to reverse this fait accompli, they can only accept the subsequent changes resulting from this. therefore. I did not pay attention to the hidden smell in the last look at me when the fire escaped.

"You can leave." The fire escape said to everyone: "According to the pre-planned. The passage to leave this different space is not here."

No one else has any objections. If j has ever experienced other temporary data hedging space, he must understand that if he does not go through a specific entrance, or even in a specific way, he wants to enter and leave the temporary data hedging space. It will become very troublesome. What's more, this man-made product is ready to serve as a temporary data hedging space for the base camp. It will inevitably have specific and careful entrances and exits.

The behavior of not entering and exiting the temporary data hedge space through the set access method, I have only experienced several times, all in the ruling bureau ruins. At that time, the temporary data hedge space was very fragile, and even the exit was locked, because it was used as a "trap". For ordinary mystery holders, it is simply a mortal environment, and I have no solution. Fortunately, Zuo Jiang was by her side at the time. Her particularity allowed her to solve the deadlock perfectly. If anyone knows about this situation, they will scream "unbelievable", and then raise Zuo Jiang’s assessment to a certain culmination—I don’t know yet, besides her, who else can do it, and actually did it. Such a thing.

Without a word all the way, everyone followed the fire and left the core area of ​​the high tower that was turned into a ruin. The vibration continued during our running, and we could even feel the strong centrifugal force, just like the entire temporary data hedging space. Moving fast under the influence of some mysterious and huge force. The place we passed was covered with gray fog, but it was not as dense as the core area of ​​the high tower. After all, that side was the source, and the entire architectural structure of the temporary data hedge space was completely modeled after the normal overview of the 51st district base. There are structural changes in the depths, but wherever we pass, there is no difference.

When the fire stopped, we were faced with an elevator with a very ordinary appearance and not very conspicuous. Does this elevator exist in a normal base? In order to clarify this problem, I specially called up the map location of this area recorded by the brain hardware. It is correct and exactly matches the impression. When we took the 51st Special Operations Forces squad to the core area of ​​the tower, it was indeed true. Been here, but this elevator is not marked on the map. At that time, it did not exist, or, was deeply hidden-the base of the 51st District is like a maze, hiding many unknown rooms and passages, and most of the entrances and exits are hidden. Hidden in the unique metal wall, so far I haven't even explored the structure of one-tenth of the base.

I understand that this in itself is the security mechanism of the base. However, with such a large space, it is naturally impossible to store only those forces that appear on the surface. I have never underestimated the potential of the 51st District. Its original intention was to deal with such powerful and mysterious organizations as the Nazis and Doomsday Shinrikyo at the national level. However, I have never felt that it is unbreakable and will meet the body. What a big threat to myself in it.

This was the case in the past, and it is even more so now. The only thing that needs to be concerned is the safety of other people around him. I don’t want to lose friends and allies before the final day comes. Even if I am doing something that I am sorry for the whole world. This kind of hypocritical relationship can also give me inner comfort-though. As long as the brain hardware is still working, I don't need this comfort.

I am so funny, like a clown.

"It's here?" The others looked at the elevator, and glanced at me casually, as if they were taking it along, but I think he was observing it deliberately.

"Yes, it's here." Sai Huo said. Without any action, the elevator doors opened automatically.

"Sound control?" Someone guessed.

"Central control." Saihuo said: "Now, the entire temporary data hedging space is under the control of the central consciousness, and no additional authentication is required."

"It sounds so convenient. The central consciousness can control every corner?" Another person said: "We are like the belly of a monster?"

"It's a disgusting metaphor. Although I feel this way, can't you think of something nice?" another person complained.

"Sorry. My shortcoming is too honest, my shortcoming is too honest." The man said in a cautious tone: "Because it is an important matter, I have to say it twice."

"I know, you were telling a joke and you said it twice, so it became a cold joke." The guy who complained before mocked: "Because it is a cold joke. So I have to say it twice."

"Shut up, everyone!" Someone broke in, shivering: "Don't tell cold jokes one after another."

"I think the three of you are all jokes." The file said at this time, "If it continues, maybe it will become a cold joke of the corpse."

There are still people who want to join this topic about "jokes." But this guy was quickly squeezed to the end of the line by others. The elevator entrance is not spacious and only two people can enter at a time. Observing the inside of the elevator from the outside, you don’t feel how spacious the space is. It can accommodate up to ten people, and you all feel that it will turn into canned sardines. The number of entrants is adjusted, even if all of us enter it, it is still just right.

After the elevator door is closed, it rises rapidly, and then it descends again. This is a sensation. However, the falling indicator light climbs all the way up, from the underground sign to the ground sign, and then from the bottom. The number below lights up and continues to rise to the number "thirteen".

Many people are paying attention to the changes in these numbers again, but the fire finally said to them: "Sorry, these numbers are just decorations." Whether or not what he said was true or not, those guys screamed out and secretly.

When the elevator is opened, it is not the normal way to open, not only the elevator doors, but the surrounding box walls all smashed outwards with a "slap". At this time, I noticed that these falling box walls were well and The ground outside is pieced together into a flat piece. The view widened in an instant, and the place where the elevator finally stopped was another huge room. However, besides us, the surroundings were crowded with soldiers of the special operations forces who were waiting. It's all carved out of a mold. Wearing a tactical helmet, the body is tightly wrapped in tight and high-tech combat uniforms. Not even a trace of skin is exposed. The black color seems to be hidden in the shadows at any time. middle.

These soldiers are fully armed, and in terms of normal armaments, extremely powerful firepower is concentrated on us.

"Hey, this is how you greet you?" Someone whistled frivolously, his voice full of dissatisfaction.

A total of three hundred soldiers, none of them responded.

"It's okay. It's just a routine precaution." Shi Huo replied instead of them, standing by his side, tacitly acquiescing to the true representative of the 51st district, the female officer "trainer" raised her own identity. The proof came out more and more, saying loudly: "Here is the trainer, the task has been completed."

Several laser beams fell on her ID certificate. Three seconds later, the laser beam disappeared, and the electronic sound of a female voice echoed in the room: "Identity verification completed, task review completed, welcome back, instructor."

The soldiers who had been on high alert separated like a tide and lined up to retreat into other passages. At the same time as they left, "General John", the highest officer of the 51st District, who was once a fate, sat in a wheelchair and was pushed up by a female researcher wearing a white coat.

"Commander!" The female officer "instructor" hurriedly saluted, and people from the 51st district also stepped forward.

General John returned the salute easily. Say to everyone: "This time the plan is going smoothly. We must thank you for your support. If possible. I would love to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate, but now is not the time to relax. Our worst enemy, those damning The Nazis are massacring innocent people in the United States. We must attack as soon as possible to change the passive situation. I know that everyone is very tired. We have also lost many companions, but because of this, we must continue the whole plan. Only by defeating those Nazis can we prove the correctness and glory of the dead. We are not fighting alone, and we are not only carrying our dreams and dignity, you who stand here. Carrying the destiny of mankind. For this moment, we have already It has been lurking for too long, burdened by others’ incomprehension, but at this moment, we will walk to the front desk to travel our duties. Although. You standing here, my friends, you are not all I am a soldier of the country, but I still want to believe in you. Because you are fighting not only for a certain country. A certain race, but also for yourself."

People in the 51st District responded loudly, while the members of the other mysterious organizations, although they were silent, there was indeed a force brewing and accumulating in General John's speech. Here, no one is not clear about what they are doing, what they are going to do, and for what they are doing. Because I know, even if there is no general John’s speech, what should be done and agreed upon will definitely be carried out.

"I wish you all the best. The specific actions will still be presided over by Mr. Fire and the trainer." After the brief speech by General John, he saluted everyone again and left.

"So, what's the situation in Las Vegas now?" The file took a deep breath, turned his head and asked the fire escape.

"Don't you know if you go and have a look together? I hope it won't be too bad." Saihuo replied, leading everyone out of the room.

Going back to the 51st district base in the normal world again, and patrolling the cold and friendly metal walls, many people sigh. Indeed, the battle in the core area of ​​the tower is like a nightmare. The huge number of people gathered at the beginning has decayed to very few today, which can definitely prove the cruelty of this internal battle. The various mysterious organizations have assumed the heaviest combat responsibilities, which can be determined from the beginning is not a good thing, but it is also a choice that has to be made in order to get a share of the ultimate profit. The weak and mysterious organization has basically been annihilated in the battle. Only organizations with extremely high levels of organization and manpower can absorb nutrients in this battle of survival of the fittest. They are not without casualties, but they have enough strength to withstand such casualties.

From start to finish, there is no team of dead people at all. It seems that there is only the combination of our whisperer and the rasp team.

"I remember this base was built in a temporary data hedging space. After the formation of the night of Valpus, there is nothing strange here now?" On the way, some people still couldn't understand the spatial relationship of the entire base, but The Tianmen Project in the 51st District is indeed very complicated, not only for design, but also for tactical considerations.

After the temporary data hedging space in the core area of ​​the tower spreads, it merges with the original temporary data hedging space structure of the base, and it will eventually become the night of Valpus-such a temporary data hedging space, everyone has seen it. Everywhere was filled with gray mist, it looked gloomy, and it was as silent as a desert. Now that the two temporary data hedging spaces before and after have been merged, where is this normal base now, and what is the situation?

Such doubts do not only exist in the mind of the questioner.

"The current base is no longer in the temporary data hedge space." The fire escape replied as a matter of course: "We have been exposed to the outside world."

"In other words, it is possible for the Nazis to find us at any time?" The person's face changed slightly~IndoMTL.com~Yes, there is no need for any unique observation method, as long as they search the surroundings carefully, they have to find This base is very easy. The fire said: "So, General John is now going to preside over the transfer of the base affairs, and the trainer and I are solely responsible for the post-breaking and counterattack operations. "

Although it was not unexpected that such a situation would happen, after the fire escape was confirmed, many people were still surprised, with a heavy expression on their faces.

"Under normal circumstances, what is the probability that we can resist the Nazis positively?" Such a question was asked.

"Assessed by the Nazis attacking Las Vegas. At the beginning, half and half, now, less than 30%." The file shrugged and said relaxedly: "So, go Consider the bad direction, as bad as you want, let’s pray that the resistance of Las Vegas City can buy us more time."

"It's the **** of his sister!" The man yelled angrily, but that was the case, no one could suggest a better way. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)


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