At the same time that the frontal front of Gensokyo is in full swing. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info on the other side of the big crack.

"It's starting to snow again...... "Reimu even moved the same as Marisa, reaching out to catch the falling snowflakes, maybe the only difference between the two was that one was standing and the other was lying on his stomach. However, the hand she stretched out was immediately slapped down by the other hand: "Boss, don't make trouble!

"What's the matter, I just want to reach out and catch the snow, m......mm

"Oh, is Wei Wei playing some game with Reimu?

"Miss Gu Mingdi, don't move either! if you move for a while, you won't be given candy...... Something seems wrong......"

"Well, Lian Lian must be obedient, so Wei Wei must give Lian Lian candy to eat after a while!"

"Why! Can anyone tell me why? Why would a youkai who is obviously older than me behave like a child!

"Okay, okay Reimu and Lianlian," it may be that Ge Yiwei's expression that he obviously wanted to shout out loud but had to lower his voice was too funny, Sanae obviously held back a smile on his face, "Don't embarrass Mr. Ge...... Do you want candy to eat? Please tell her that I should have some on me, and if I behave well, I will give it to her......"

"It's too much......

"It's all a little quiet! What if the bugs find out! That will make the task much more difficult!"

"Well, Lian Lian will be obedient, so you must give Lian Lian candy to eat after a while......"

"Okay, Miss Dongfeng Valley, can you tell me now," after listening to Gu Ming's words, Ge Yiwei moved his gaze to Sanae, who was lying on the far left and covered his mouth, "Why do you bring sugar when you go to the battlefield!"

"Well, I don't really know. Letting go of his hand, he seemed to sense a hint of reproach from Ge Yiwei's words, and Sanae took on a slightly apologetic tone, "I also just found out...... Will there be any trouble?"

"A few pieces of candy aren't enough. After calming down, Ge Yiwei shook his head and looked ahead, "But these insects are still not too stupid, and they haven't transferred all their forces to the front...... Will they have the concept of defense as well?"

"Compared to this, Xiaowei," Reimu asked, moving his body, "What are these things on our bodies?"

"It's just a camouflage net, and it's supposed to be a seized item. This kind of thing can make our infrared radiation drop significantly, and the visual concealment effect is also quite good. Otherwise, do you think we can really approach here without being detected by the bugs?" Holding the pergola in hand, Ge Yiwei looked at the insects that seemed to be dormant in the distance, and then looked at the sky, "But I was worried that the footprints of the snow would betray us at first, but I didn't expect Miss Yakumo's feint attack to be so effective......"

"Seizures?" Hearing these three words, Reimu immediately sniffed the smell of the camouflage net, "There is a smell of blood...... Did it really come from a dead man? What a disgusting feeling......"

"I'm going to use it. It looks like it should be like this, isn't there still a bullet hole on the Internet?" Ge Yiwei's tone was a little impatient. Looking down again, he roughly figured out the situation nearby, and whispered to himself, "It seems that you have to jump from the top to avoid being detected, but fortunately you have the ability to fly...... In that case, it's best to kill those two bugs secretly...... Well, isn't it just sniping, this kind of thing is my professional ......"

Now, several of them were lying on a white snow on the edge of the big crack. I don't know if it's lucky or unlucky, but where the crack is opened, there is the high ground of the old hell, so that the current state of the rift is like a gentle slope like an underground passage entrance - although the entrance to the underground passage is almost never seen hundreds of meters long. It was still pitch black, and the crack looked like a monster's mouth, making it feel a little uncomfortable.

"Sniping again...... Boss, Miss Ko Mingdi, Miss Dongfeng Valley, get ready. Pulling out his sniper rifle from the side and setting up a tripod, Ge Yiwei reminded his companion next to him, "When I'm done sniping, let's sneak to that place, and then jump as quietly as possible." Can it be done?"

"Of course there is no problem. Isn't it just landing, it's a very simple thing. But you're going to catch us then. ”

"Of course. Wouldn't it be a shame if you fell to your death here? Miss Gu Mingdi don't run around yet. Releasing the hand he had been holding, Ge Yiwei picked up the sniper rifle, and the retinal projection projected environmental information into his eyes, "The wind speed is 0km/h, the humidity is 79%RH, and the temperature is 4°C." The firearms are in good condition and ready for shooting. ”

Thinking like this, Ge Yiwei gently flipped the switch, and then waited a little for a while to include the target bug in the sniper scope.

It's really disgusting to look like this, bugs...... But I'd better let you die.

Pulling the trigger, a burst of blue light came out of the muzzle, and the bullet flew at a fairly high speed towards the bug that looked like it was sleeping. The cone-shaped bullet quickly penetrated the target's outermost exoskeleton and began to roll inside it to create a large cavity, causing as much damage to its flesh as possible.

"Hit effectively, convert the target. Seeing a stream of green blood flowing from the target's body, Ge Yiwei exhaled the breath he had been holding and muttered softly. Just as he wanted to move the muzzle, Reimu next to him seemed to sense that something was wrong: "Xiaowei, Xiaowei......? Did you hear anything?"

"What do you hear? What could it be...... Oops!" Reimu's ears quickly picked up the almost inaudible sound if he wasn't paying attention—a sound that seemed to be about to wake up.

Damn it, did the Nazis really realize a spiritual network that existed only in literature?

"Three, get up and run to that place!

As soon as the words came out, several bone spurs were directly inserted into the ground in front of Ge Yiwei. Not wanting to pick up the gun and shoot it upwards to kill the worm that ran out first, he immediately got up from the ground, and then dragged the Reimu beside him as well: "Run, run! Now don't think about anything, just run there!"

The second worst scenario envisioned...... What are we going to do next? Just stick to the pile of worms? We don't even know the exact route! Like a headless fly scurrying through it, it's going to be killed quickly!

Forget it, it's out, it must go down anyway, and this kind of thing will wait until it goes down to think about it!

It soon reached the highest point, probably because it had just woken up, and the attacks of the bugs were not so dense at this time. Looking down, Ge Yiwei grabbed Lingmeng's hand, and grabbed Type 03 with the other hand: "Okay, let's jump down! Remember to land slowly, but don't fall to death! And after landing, go directly into the battle state......"

"There's no time to talk so much!

Suddenly, I felt that my arm was being pulled by some force, and when I reacted, I was already in mid-air, and directly below was Reimu, who was falling with me. Then, the arm felt another force, and the foot was already touching the soft, old hellish ground that had been parasitized by unknown plants.

"There seems to be something different from what I imagined, free fall. Holding the sniper rifle again, Ge Yiwei raised his head, and the retinal projection automatically generated an infrared image, "Okay three, go forward, go forward, go forward! Arriving alive in the Earth Spirit Hall is victory!"

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Sitting quietly on the ground, holding his legs in his hands, letting his spotless silver-white hair fall behind him, Fatuma stared blankly at the scene. If she weren't surrounded by those insects who were very strong in combat but were really unacceptable to normal human aesthetics, this gesture should be able to charm many men. Beside her, her favorite FK86 was lying on the ground, and the black body of the gun, which showed the violent aesthetics of the Russians, seemed to be a little out of place with the surrounding scene. The melancholy beautiful girl (at least it looks like this), the weapon that hunts for life, the uncomfortable and even disgusting background, the whole picture seems to be only seen in so-called surrealist paintings, but it really appears in reality, and I believe that if someone can capture this image with a camera, they will definitely win some awards.

Of course, all this is premised on the photographer going back alive after taking the photo.

The after-effects of the destruction of the Spirit of the Prophet were a little bigger than expected, and Fatoumah's head still hurts from time to time. Seeing her situation, the mother worm with low intelligence expressed her concern in her way - after all, Fatoumah should be the first life form it saw after hatching, and had the right to command it, instinctively treating it as a mother. However, apparently, with its level of intelligence, it was not able to realize the difference between itself and Fatoumah, and after considering its own physical health, the latter decisively rejected the former's concern.

The progress of the battle is much worse than expected, and the chances of relying on the mother worm and herself to complete the task are much smaller. Despite this judgment, Fatuma suddenly hesitated when he was about to contact Auston to ask him to transfer a command organization to command the bugs: he had already damaged the "Prophet's Spirit" and was unable to complete the task alone, so would it make the general angry to ask for help at this time?

Thinking of this, that feeling of tightness in the chest reappeared. Moreover, it seems to be even more serious than before. Touching the empty necklace around her neck, she finally chose not to contact her.

"Agreed. The Doctor was right...... "With his head buried between his legs, Fatoumah's voice was a little weak, "The warriors of the Empire really don't need emotion...... Falling into a state of loss of control, and making irrational judgments......"

It is estimated that after going back, he should be killed because of a mistake in judgment, and even more because of the factor of feelings. After losing his qualifications as an Imperial Warrior, he has no meaning to live......

But at the very least, you have to complete the task at hand. The trust of the general cannot be disappointed......

Suddenly, the watch vibrated slightly. Based on the vibrational frequency, Fatuma immediately judged the message that the mother worm was trying to convey: almost at the same time, the natives inside Gensokyo and the natives outside launched an attack on the bugs.

Then, you have to act yourself......

Picking up the FK86 beside her, Fatuma got up from the ground and checked the status of the firearm, she glanced in the direction of the old hell, and suddenly a thought popped up in her heart:

Since he can no longer be a qualified Imperial Warrior, how about he meet that youkai named Xingxiong Yongyi on the way to the Earth Spirit Temple to seize the inheritance of the gods?

Taking a standard combat stance, Fatoumah began to run towards his goal. However, the stirring in my heart still did not stop:

If he was really executed by the empire after he returned, would the general be sad because of himself?

Don't think about it anymore. These things, after facing off against Xingxiong Yongyi and understanding the reason, I must be able to know the answer to the question...... Definitely, you can know, you can.

Even Fatuma herself didn't know it, and before she knew it, her goals had quietly changed.

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"In order to avoid creating a mentally retarded person, we dare not inhibit the subject's emotion processing module too much, but the irrational judgment brought about by emotions is something we do not want. Dr. Allen's idea was that, in that case, we were to instill in the subject the notion that the subject would remain loyal to the Empire while still being unaffected by emotional factors. In fact, he did. However, there was a contradiction in this notion from the very beginning: how could the subject remain loyal if she was to be emotionally devoid of it, not to mention the fact that almost none of the humans she had access to were able to completely abandon her feelings, an environment that would allow her to have feelings sooner or later. While I have great respect for the Doctor's tremendous contribution to the Empire on this experiment, I have to say that Dr. Allen's approach was problematic from the start. If this continues, it is inevitable that sooner or later, the saint codenamed Fatoumah will be free from our control. Even if we nip nip it off by executing them in the bud, it would be a great loss for the Empire. ”

"In that case, do you have any good recourse about the subject's feelings?"

"Of course, my great Führer. For feelings, we must allow the subject to be fully contacted, and a human with emotions is much easier to control than a monster without feelings. After that, we can use all kinds of arrangements to make all kinds of things happen to her body to erase her pity and other emotions, and turn her into a humanoid weapon that is only loyal to the Empire. In this case, it would be much more difficult for her to have other emotions again than it would be for a test subject to have no emotions in the first place. ”

"Sounds like a good idea. But as expected, this plan will take a long time to implement, right? and if this matter is exposed, her loyalty to the empire will be counterproductive, won't it?"

"We certainly took the situation into account. Rest assured, my Führer, that our program is flawless. ”

"In that case, I'll leave the cultivation of Life Form Three to your group. With that, Hitler waved his hand. The visitor exited the room in a familiar manner. Seeing the door closed, he leaned back in his chair and looked at the floor-to-ceiling window in the room and muttered to himself, "Allen...... If so, shouldn't he be retired......

The place where his gaze fell was the same place where Sitler used to stand.