Restricted Doomsday Syndrome Chapter 719: Relay docking system
The magic circle built by the Nazis is releasing a large number of gray particles, and the structure of the entire Las Vegas city is changing. This change is not just a shift in the shape and location of the building, but a deeper change. The gray fog spread rapidly across the city, just like the phenomenon when Valpus night was generated in the core area of the tower. However, these changes in appearance alone cannot explain the staff's gaffe. In the eyes of those who have seen the ruling bureau, the magic of wizards and the mysterious world of the night of Valpus, whether it is the gray fog or the structure of the facility Changes are very common phenomena. It is precisely because these staff members are using "stargazers" that they perceive the deeper meaning of these changes. For staff familiar with these changes, it is as if from the most forbidden and surest mathematical formulas. They came to the conclusion that they couldn't calm down, just like telling someone who believed in a place where the sky was round and round that the truth of this world was just the smallest planet in the universe.
"No, no, my God, I swear, I'm absolutely not crazy!" The most sensitive staff member jumped up from his position, "It's incredible, how could the night of Valpus This way!"
"Calm down!" Colonel Snape scolded.
"Valpus night--" The staff member grabbed his hair and shouted in shock: "It has appeared! It has appeared! This is impossible! Since the repeater can support it to such an extent?"
Before Colonel Snape caught up and stopped him, this staff member was violently operating at the workbench. The virtual images and data streams on the big screen disappeared and replaced them. It's an extremely real scene, composed of pieces like a jigsaw puzzle.
The city of Las Vegas is transforming its former urban form on a large scale from the surface.
"This, this is—" Colonel Snape couldn't help but hold his feet, staring at the scenery that was forming and muttering.
"The space value has been changed." The staff member who seemed to be going crazy freezed his movements, but his back seemed to have a flame burning: "Oh my God, this is simply a miracle. How did it happen? "He quickly manipulated the console and called up a large amount of data, but shouted: "There is no process? How is it possible? How is it possible that there is no process?"
"What happened?" Colonel Snape grabbed his shirt, almost hanging him up.
The staff clasped their feet, but did not give up using this awkward posture to continue to adjust the control too, and whispered: "Look, you see."
"What are you looking at!" Colonel Snape yelled.
"Look at the data!" The staff also yelled at him: "Stare at the data. Don't blink!"
Colon Snape released his hand, pushed the staff to his chair, and said coldly and tremblingly in his mouth: "You are a soldier! Treat everything calmly, you shit, don't you take work? Have you forgotten the rules?" But, on the other hand. He seemed to be vaguely aware of something, and he was very reluctant to maintain that cold tone. Everyone heard this staff member's words and cast their eyes on the locked data stream on the big screen. At this time, all virtual images disappeared. The screen is full of numbers, symbols, and words that ordinary people cannot understand, and this piece of data is like a frozen screen. There is no change.
Then, after blinking, someone made an incredible exclamation. Soon, someone noticed that the data changes on the screen were becoming obvious-the data that had been locked had changed itself. Just as what was originally 2 becomes 1, the data itself is becoming different from its original appearance. This is not an update of the data, because the staff has been babbling to explain that this is the data observed earlier, it is a "fait fact" thing, and it has not performed any tampering actions, and the security system has not issued a hacker alert. However, under an unbelievable force, these data, which have already become facts, reflect the state of Las Vegas City at this moment in the past, have been changed and replaced. It is as if the past facts are directly erased and the facts are renewed, so the observed data changes. Moreover, within the range that the "stargazers" can observe, only the area where the city of Las Vegas is located has undergone such changes.
I can visualize and understand such changes more intuitively than them. The eight sceneries have already been mentioned. The Nazis are being released into the normal world on the night of Valpus and will replace all factors in the area where the normal city of Las Vegas is located. And in this process, it’s like someone changed the world line. Before describing the factor composition of the area where Las Vegas City is located, the Valpus Night was directly formed, replacing the original Las Vegas. Vegas.
"It's almost like changing the world line." I couldn't help but think, it's just that those of us present did not take this tampered "past" for granted in this process, and became real observers. . So, for other people who are not present, will it be in their impression that the appearance of the city of Las Vegas, will it be the "Night of Valpus" from the beginning? Can those present who have observed and dimly understood this change can continue to maintain their current discrimination ability? Keep the memory of the "Las Vegas City of the Past"?
I want to know this. This is simply a rehearsal of the time machine’s interference in the world. Of course, maybe I think too much, but since the core of the repeater is the mental integration device, it’s not It is not impossible. From the perspective of surpassing the doomsday illusion, which constitutes the foundation of this world, the spiritual consciousness of patients with doomsday syndrome has been tampered with.
There were a lot of thoughts in my mind for a moment. Although other people stared at the data changes, although they also found it strange, they did not understand how amazing the essence of this change was like that of the staff member. Because they are not sensitive to these data and don't know much about it. Even the front-line researchers, not everyone can directly observe the data, and then supplement the background factors of the changes in their data in their minds.
This is a gift. This staff has such a talent, he has the data for stargazers. More sensitive than everyone else present. However, this is not a good thing for him. At this time, more people just felt that the staff's reaction was overwhelming. After all the data on the screen was tampered with, the staff member's body suddenly burst into flames, and his head suddenly resembled a balloon water bag, exploded when touched, and spewing blood and brains spilled beside him. Colonel Snape. Flowing on the console.
The scorching madness caused by him suddenly condensed, and the burning headless corpse filled the air with a chill that penetrated into the spine, and everyone's eyes fell on this miserable staff member.
Col. Snape lifted his lips, but he couldn't make a sound. Only the sound of a fire reverberated in the work area: "Close the data image! Now! Now! If you don't want to die!"
The staff on the side reacted first, pushing away the burning headless corpse. He threw himself on the workbench full of blood donations, pressed a few buttons tremblingly, and the image on the big screen switched back to the virtual reality of Las Vegas City again. Not far from my side, I heard a member of the mysterious organization slapped his body and muttered: "Is it all right? Am I all right?" In the death scene, I felt a bitterly cold crisis. Some are not very confident.
"Only, only that guy died." The file swallowed his saliva, trying to calm down: "He touched too deeply, I don't want to know at all, what he saw."
"It's too smart. It really has its disadvantages." The cleaner also echoed.
Soon, people who realized the image changes on the big screen. One after another recovered from the shock. Although many people were still a little uneasy, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. It seems that only the staff member is the most special, and only he is aware of things that shouldn't have been detected, which causes the body to be overloaded.
I don’t have much emotions about this situation. My brain hardware has been working calmly. I’m thinking, if the exchange of Valpus night and normal space does cause the world line to change, then , The reason why we can become observers without being erased by the "replaced past", it should be that the repeater in the 51st area played a key role. Because this "stargazer" operates through a repeater. The mental integration device in the repeater maintains our knowledge of the "old Las Vegas", so we can experience it The change in the present caused by the change in the past-although this part of our cognition has become a "error".
However, this is just my hypothesis. Only after leaving the base, we can still save the contradiction between this misconception and the current reality, and then we can prove and realize that it is indeed a world line. change. To put it simply, we may be facing a situation where our perception of Las Vegas is completely different from other people's perception of Las Vegas, and the facts will prove that our perception It is "wrong" and "does not exist". However, this wrong perception may be corrected at any time.
What is the situation? The current base in Area 51 is exposed to the normal world. Even if the observation is carried out through a "stargazer" device connected to a repeater, theoretically, the cognitive effect should not last too long.
"That's it! It must be it! It was mentioned in the information!" Just when everything seemed to be about to return to calm, another staff member stared at it and shouted: "Relay docking system-Cyclops! Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this..." His attitude was also quite fierce, and he couldn't help but startled the people beside him, wondering if he would also follow in the footsteps of the death staff. He noticed this subtle gaze, and he couldn't help but show an awkward expression.
"Cyclops, Cyclops system. Look, it's exactly the same as the structure described in the document." He repeated with some slurs.
So, everyone's attention was returned to the virtual reality image, where the entire Las Vegas city changed after the gray fog was stripped. It is a city, but it is not like a city. The winding streets are as delicate as loops. Each building is like a welded component, and the building itself is more like a blockhouse than a building. The entire city of Las Vegas has become a circuit board-like military fortress-compared with the staff, it seems to be understood. This city does not only serve as a city function, but a system for other purposes.
"Relay docking system? Cyclops?" Someone beside him repeats the staff member's words questioningly.
"Relay docking system. As the name suggests, it is through this system that it can be docked with the corresponding repeater.'Cyclops' is the Nazi's code name for the system in this vision." The instructor looked somewhat Excited, "Excellent, long-term patience really didn't go in vain."
"How's the node situation?" Colonel Snape also reacted and asked sharply. Although what happened before is impressive, at this time all the staff have returned to their intense and orderly work.
"The number of channels to be constructed has been reached!" a staff member reported with suppressed trembling voice.
"The node status is intact. The honeypot is working properly." Another staff member also said.
Zhuo also smiled at this moment. Although the details are not clear, it is also conceivable that it should be an opportunity to track the Nazi headquarters. The reason why they turned the night of Valpus into the "relay docking system" in District 51 should be Let's contact the repeater held by the headquarters that doesn't know where it is.
"Sure enough, it's done." The trainer calmed down and explained to us: "In the information we have obtained, this system is just an idea left on the draft by the Nazis. Our security system and tracking system are both Refer to its composition. Therefore, if the Nazis have realized the concept on paper in the same way, then our system and their systems have a considerable degree of similarity, making our tracking and system defenses safe and feasible. It is also very necessary. To make a simple analogy, the ws system and the nux system have two different structures. The software cannot be used universally. The virus that is popular in one system becomes meaningless to the other system. If you want to let the software and the virus at the same time To run in two systems. It is necessary to have a cross-system platform as the middle layer. However, the system we use and the system used by the Nazis are not as different as ws and nux. It should only be the ws desktop version and The difference between the mobile version-similar to this."
"Because the principle is the same, does the final product have commonality?" Jung nodded, "Understandable."
"Are there any feedback signals?" Colonel Snape asked.
"No, do you want to spread the probes? The nodes we control can only build a channel, but it is temporarily impossible to determine which link this channel is located in. The Cyclops system is too large, and the channel may not be the key link. "The staff member said.
"No, the probe may trigger the enemy's security system! This technology is not mature!" Colonel Snape denied without hesitation, "I am not reconciled, but there is no way to risk attacking. It’s too big. Let’s wait and see how lucky we are."
No one questioned his decision, and those of us outsiders don’t know much about the actual situation, and there is no room for intervening. As time went by, the atmosphere in the work area seemed to be a pile of silt accumulating. Many staff members pulled their necklines and unbuttoned them to relieve themselves. It is impossible to see more detailed information on the big screen, but those who really understand the situation seem to be quite nervous. The fire escape and the instructor are also serious.
The file suddenly took a coin from his pocket and said to me: "Would you like to test your luck?"
"I advise you not to do this." An instinct prompted me to say this to her.
The action of the file solidified, and said to me cautiously: "What do you feel?"
"I also think it's better not to do it." Sakiya on the side also spoke. The other mercenaries couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the girl who had been quiet and silent before. She said: "When the unknown becomes the known , It’s irreversible."
"I understand what you mean. You mean to say that if you don't measure, then luck may be good or bad, but once it is measured, will it be fixed?" With a thoughtful expression, he said to me: "I remember you said that too, in the ruling bureau."
"Really? I don't remember." I said, "But it's not surprising if I say that. I like Schrödinger's cat."
"However, I still want to do it." The file smiled, and without giving anyone any chance to refute, he abruptly tossed the coin.
At this moment~IndoMTL.com~ an annunciation came from the work area: "Awesome! I got the signal!"
"Tracking begins! Stay alert! I'd rather give up this opportunity than take the risk!" Colonel Snape issued an order.
The coin fell from the air and was grabbed by a file, and then slowly spread out the palm of my hand——
The people around them all leaned forward and watched intently.
The moment he saw the coin face, the face of the file turned blue.
"I think it would be better for us to leave right away." She said so, only she knows how she sets "good luck", but obviously, the luck she measured is simply bad. pole. Her expression is rarely seen even in the memory of the ruling bureau.
"Captain?" The wrestler said solemnly.
"The fierce!" said the file. (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.)