Covering the wound on her shoulder, Mizuki Yiji stumbled and ran on the road that was not too bright. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info behind her, you can faintly hear the shouts of human soldiers, and the "rustle" sound of the annoying life form 5 crawling.

Betrayed by the Nazis, the interior of the moon is falling at a rather alarming rate. The story is clear: they first cut off the communications of the major human bases on the moon, and then released a large number of biological weapons to attack. As the people of the moon who often clashed with them, they were naturally regarded as attackers. Then, using the methods they had at their disposal to reach the interior of the moon, they used the apparent retreat to attract human soldiers here, and then suddenly turned back to assist those soldiers in their breakthrough operations. Judging by its knowledge of the inner structure of the moon, the thoroughness of the major bases to cut off external communication, and the number of bugs, it is estimated that the whole plan should have been implemented a long time ago.

When the information of the human invasion reached her, Mianyue Yiji deduced the above process in an instant. A wry smile hung on her face: in the end, she was still calculated by the guy with cold eyes.

There's nothing unacceptable about that. In the political struggle against the Nazis, Mizuki Iki performed quite well, her every action was quite deliberate, there was nothing to blame, and the current failure was not only a little lucky, but also had a lot to do with the long-term rigid political system and ideology of the people of the moon. The contempt for the Nazis, the recklessness of certain guys, and the fact that the Nazi terror propaganda apparatus had been exploited by the Moon Folks' long-term enslavement of the Moon Rabbit were not something she could change alone.

Mianyue Yiji is a smart person. She certainly doesn't blame herself blindly for this. It's just that the back that has been moving forward in front of her really puts too much pressure on her, making her always think:

I really don't know, if the master was here, would she do better?

Throwing the thought out of her head, Mizuki turned a corner. No one knows what is not happening, and it is useless to think about such meaningless questions. Even if we take 10,000 steps back, we haven't lost a lot, as long as we have that thing, the final result will definitely be our victory......

Turning the last corner, and seeing the thing sitting there unharmed, she let out a sigh, but it still didn't take it back: from the shadows, a man slowly walked out:

"Welcome, Miss Mizuki Iki. Pardon me, can you give me a guess what you're going to do?" The other man had a gun in his hand, and although there was a smile on his lips, his eyes were as cold as usual, "I don't know what the Venerable Moon People have given it a name, but in the minds of those of us filthy earthlings, it's called, Time Machine, right?"

"You're always so annoying. After carefully looking at the equipment on the other party's body, Mianyue Yiji put down the hand covering the wound. She can be sure that even in her current state, the other party will not be able to stop her actions at all, "filthy earthling...... The appellation has now completely become a sarcasm. Tsukiya used to think that filth was a thing that actually existed, and it was its existence that led to the existence of life and death. If he is still correct, then now, the filthy moon is no longer a pure land, and the people of the moon will face the horror of death...... Is that what you want? But that's okay, we have a last resort. The moon will surely return to its former state, and the filthy earthly people will have to live on the earth forever. No one can change this. ”

"Filth, Miss Mianyue Yihime, if such a thing really exists, do you think our scientific and technological cooperation will be successful? These are two completely different theories!" the man with the gun suddenly burst into laughter, "And a lot of facts prove your mistakes, don't they?" That's right, the dualistic worldview gives you a deeper understanding of biology than we do, and the long lifespan makes your level of technology almost equal to that of technology, such as the fan that amazes us with its ability to break down objects into molecular units, but in theoretical physics, you are more than a star and a half behind!"

"Besides, the last point, can't be changed, can it?" Although the laughter faded away, the corners of the man's mouth were still curled, "I'm sorry to tell you, Miss Mianyue Yiji, your last trump card, the time machine, was transported to Earth by us a long time ago. What is here now is nothing more than a fake. ”

“…… That's right. To the man's surprise, Mianyue Yiji didn't show too much panic, "Don't be surprised, I've been fighting with you for so long, and I still have a full understanding of your character of rushing to kill everything." But I can only tell you with regret, you,"

As she said this, she stared into the other person's eyes and said word by word, "Never want to use it." ”

Rabbits and soldiers from various countries, who were engaged in a fierce exchange of fire outside, heard a muffled explosion coming from inside the building. However, for the two sides who are fighting to the death, no one has taken it to heart.

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Since that incident, when the school adjusted his classes to electives, fewer and fewer students have come to attend the classes. Even, in some extreme cases, the whole classroom is only the observer and him, empty, and it seems a little scary.

"This classmate, I want you to sit a little more forward. He coughed softly, "That way, I can speak a little quieter." I'm not feeling well these days. ”

The observer glanced up at him, then continued to work on his notes, leaving no place to move.

A sigh came from the podium. An observer with his head bowed can almost imagine what he might be like now. But it has nothing to do with me: I was already under tremendous pressure to come to his lectures by myself. The students had a discussion just yesterday when a group of people took the lead in trying to get everyone out of the class to kick him out of the school. The observer still remembers the strange and disgusted looks of the people around him after he gave his opinion.

But so what? My goal is to be a scholar. As long as you can acquire knowledge, I don't care much about other things.

"So, today we're going to talk about macroscopic quantum superposition. On the podium, his voice was unusually weak, "First of all, we must completely separate the two concepts of macroscopic amplification and macroscopic quantum superposition of microscopic quantum superposition. This is where the example of the cat that was previously thought to be in a 'dead and alive' superposition is used. We know that the ultimate reason why the cat is in a 'dead and alive' superposition depends on whether the radioactive nucleus will decay. But here's the catch: when we open the box and are lucky to find that the cat is still alive. Then, when we close the box, the cat will be in a superposition of 'dead and alive', and the result of the next observation will still be described by probability, but as long as we open the box, we find that the particles have decayed, and the cat has died in the poison gas, then even if we close the box and observe again, the particles will still decay, and the cat will no longer appear alive in front of us. This is the macroscopic amplification effect of the microscopic quantum superposition, which causes the macroscopic object to not be able to return to its original superposition after the quantum superposition collapses to one of the definite states. But the true macroscopic quantum superposition state is different, as long as we don't observe it, it will always be in the superposition state. That is, if the cat is made of macroscopic quantum superposition matter, then the first time we open the box and find a dead cat, the next time we still have a chance to see a live cat, maybe even the last time we see a cat with a yellow-white pattern, and the next time we see a pure white cat. All of this is described by the probabilities calculated by that equation...... What a peculiar nature. ”

"But, as mentioned earlier, macroscopic quantum superposition states retain determinism, which is not described by probability, it is deterministic, no matter how many observations there are. Externally, it is the state and shape of the substance, but it is never accepted by scientists to describe it in terms of this too large and vague aspect. They decided to see what was essentially what hadn't changed. Therefore, we must reason backwards from its external performance: the state and shape of the object are determined. So, what determines the state and shape of an object?"

The classroom echoed with his questioning voice. Naturally, the observer, who had not spoken, could not have answered him. As he had done many times before, he went on to himself:

"There may be many reasons for determining the state and shape of an object, but fundamentally there are only two: the interaction force between the particles and the energy state of the particles themselves. It should be noted that the scope of the 'particles' here refers to molecules or atoms, and for the traditional quantum theory, these particles can already be classified within the macroscopic range! As a result, in the end, we may be able to say that the so-called 'macroscopic quantum superposition' is still manifested as a superposition of those microscopic particles—the uncertainty of the overall coordinates of matter and the uncertainty of the composition of matter are ultimately caused by the uncertainty of the state of microscopic particles. This may be difficult to describe in ordinary language, and it may even be beyond our comprehension. But in the end we can show that the distinction between which properties are accurate and which ones are superimposed is mathematically quite accurate. At the same time, the "integration effect" and "gradual degeneration effect" that distinguish it from the quantum mechanics of traditional multi-particle systems have become apparent by applying mathematical tools. We can list a function like this, when ......"

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Brazil. Rio de janeiro.

"Damn, it looks like it's a step too late in the end...... Do the Moonmen have such a great hatred for us? Even if we are about to be killed, we will not forget to destroy what we have so hard to get......"

"Destroyed? It's still good here, why is it ruined?"

"It's almost like ruining. Don't even think about it, according to the data displayed by the instrument just now, it is estimated that they have transformed the time machine into a partial macroscopic quantum superposition...... Damn, we haven't even mastered the concept of this kind of thing!"

"Macroscopic Quantum Superposition Morphization?...... Oh, I remember, it was Dr. Evan who mentioned the fundamentals of space jumping and atomic furnace technology, right? I didn't understand it when he talked about it......

"You don't understand, don't say it's you, I guess even he doesn't understand...... That's simply not something we humans should be in our hands on right now. I really miss the definite world described by classical physical theories......"

"You two! Now that this thing has been blocked, leave immediately! The second phase of the Earth Project is about to begin, hurry up and help, the command room is short of manpower!"

"You bastard, we're theoretical physicists like you, and now you're going to use us like ordinary programmers?"

"Calm down, it's all for the revival of the empire, isn't it?"

In a staccato conversation, the two men gradually walked away. Evan whistled and ordered the soldiers around him: "Be careful, whoever dares to mess with this thing will be sent to a concentration camp, whether he is an Aryan or not!"

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"Uh, well, actually, I think, I shouldn't have anything to do, it's better to move on now......" Ge Yiwei struggled to stand up, but was still pressed down by Sanae: "This is not good, Mr. Ge, you must not hold on if you are not in good health, otherwise it will become a burden? ”

"I said I have nothing to ......do," he was saying, when he suddenly felt another pain in his brain, and Ge Yiwei immediately put his hand on his forehead and frowned, "Damn...... Not again...... How can I believe it's just a minor concussion......"

"Okay, okay, let's lie down honestly. Reimu, who was sitting on the side with a flashlight shining east and west, interjected, "However, shouldn't the so-called knee pillow be a benefit?

"Welfare? What kind of bastard said that? There is no benefit at all to this kind of thing like a knee pillow, whether it is for the pillow on it or for the pillow. After a long time, the legs of the pillow will be numb, and the neck of the pillow will fall into the pillow. It's not my style to do this kind of thing in a mine where the circumstances are unknown? Touching the cold ground, the pain in his head eased a little, and Ge Yiwei tried to stand up again. Ever since I entered this dark and winterless mine, my brain began to ache for a while, but I couldn't think of anything. However, this performance of the body made Ge Yiwei more sure of the idea that there should be something in it. He supported the ground with the 98 in his hand, barely stood up, and patted the soil on his pants, "But I really don't have anything to do, let's move forward quickly." Miss Dongfenggu, I'm really fine, don't worry about me. Rest assured, I won't be a liability. ”

"What's the hurry, it's better to rest for a while. Marisa, who was observing the strange notches on the walls that she didn't know who had left behind, said, and she tied her flashlight to the broom so that she could make the high shapes clearer, "There's a lot of time now, isn't it?"

"There's a lot of time, and when the time runs out, don't cry anymore. Rubbing his head, Ge Yiwei picked up the gun again, and began to walk deeper, "I will play the striker, you must follow ...... later"

The white figure flashed. Ge Yiwei felt as if something had been touched next to his collarbone, and it was cold. Then, a column of blood erupted from the place where he had felt the coldness, and the intense pain that followed made him almost unconscious. Type 98 fell to the ground, his right hand subconsciously stretched out, and his thumb pressed the pulse of the artery stiffly, and the blood spurted out dyed the whole hand red, and the blood column gradually stopped.

"Subclavian artery bleeding can be stopped so easily...... Good fine wounds. Still pressing the artery, Ge Yiwei said with some slurred words, "Things seem to be in trouble...... Who the hell is it?"

"Warning. You can't go any further, and the wound you just had just had been treated in a timely manner. Please return to the city immediately. ”

Ahead, a woman with white hair and a grim expression said. The FK86 in her hand reflected a cold glow in the darkness.