Chapter Seventy-Three
After the collapse of the Great Barrier and the People's Liberation Army launched an active attack, the Eternal Pavilion was transformed into a huge front-line field hospital in the shortest possible time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ infoEven the doctors of the world's largest hospitals can only marvel at the incredible number of facilities in this hospital, and it is hard to imagine that all this was built in just one night. The rapid construction of the Lunar People, one of the few technologies still far ahead of humanity (thanks to their collaboration with the Nazis, their biotechnology has been surpassed by the mad scientists on Earth represented by Allen) makes this all a reality.
Under the order of Penglai Mountain Kaguya, the white fog that had been spreading in the Lost Bamboo Forest had completely dissipated, and the rabbits cut down some bamboos to open up a direct road to the Eternal Pavilion to facilitate the transportation of the wounded - the stability of the flight could easily make the wounded suffer secondary injuries. As the battle heats up, the road that was originally somewhat bumpy has been largely completely smoothed. Now, it is a veritable "passage of life".
"Let's get a let's go!"
Personally opening the way in front, Bayi Yonglin beckoned the two rabbits behind to hurry up. Soon, they came to the Eternal Pavilion.
As a field hospital, like any other hospital, it was full of rabbit doctors, rabbit nurses, and all sorts of injured youkai and goblins - since the elve's resurrection cycle had been greatly extended, the Township Defense Department issued an absolute order not to allow them to use that kind of frantic charge without fear of death, and the treatment of their injuries became one of the most difficult tasks: before that, it had never been heard of goblins still need to be treated.
"Reizen, do you have any spare operating rooms?"
While putting on a mask and gloves for herself, Yonglin asked as she grabbed the busy Reizen.
"Operating room...... Ah, operating room three is empty!"
"You hurry up and go to Zhulinkou to take care of Zi! Suddenly she has moved more than fifty kilometers in an instant, and she has already collapsed a little...... Yonglin turned around and beckoned to the two little rabbits, "You two come to help!
Yonglin knew very well that although Fran on the stretcher looked like she was asleep, but the loss of her right arm was a little scary, she was now in a rather dangerous situation. Her abilities sound impressive, but they come with a pretty high level of consumption. Now, after destroying such a huge thing in one go, the magic in her body has been overdrawn to a sensational point, so much so that she has to consume physical mass to fill such a huge energy output, and the various life systems of her body are on the verge of complete collapse, and she may die like this at any time.
"Heartbeat...... How bad is her body?"
Wiping the cold sweat from her face, Yonglin continued her work. Fran had already shown signs of massive blood loss, the amount of subcutaneous fat had dropped dramatically, all kinds of internal organs had completely lost weight, and even the heart seemed to be weak, apparently squeezing out all the mass that could be squeezed out. And now all Yonglin has to do is to replace all the organs in her body except the brain with new cloned things!
"It's the first time I've seen such a terrible use of the mass-energy conversion system......"
Fran's ability, as recorded in the Chronicle of Seeking Knowledge, is the ability to destroy almost anything, but as with most accounts, it is only a superficial phenomenon. The essence of Flan capability is the macroscopization of high-latitude space. String theory requires the universe to have 9+1 dimensions, of which six spatial dimensions are huddled in the microcosm, while M-theory requires the universe to have 10+1 dimensions, of which seven spatial dimensions are huddled in the microcosm. For this reason, the macroscopicization of high-latitude space, regardless of the means used, can at least be understood theoretically.
But there is another question here: why can the macroscopic of high-dimensional space achieve the effect of destruction?
Here's an example that might not be too appropriate: a piece of paper that we consider to be a two-dimensional object. Now it doesn't have a concept of thickness. We write words on it, and these words express the present state of this two-dimensional object, like solids, liquids, gases, and so on, and so on. Then, we need to put it into three-dimensional space, which forces it to have the concept of thickness, just as in a spatial Cartesian coordinate system the coordinates must be (x,y,z) instead of (x,y), even if this z is zero, it must exist.
We need to give this paper a concept of thickness, how do we do that?
Very simple. It can be melted into pulp and cast into a three-dimensional model, whether it is a cone or a rectangle, and it has the concept of thickness β although in practice the process is so much more complex than to imagine and can only be described with the help of mathematical tools, but this is probably the closest metaphor.
So, on this 3D model, can we still see the handwriting left on the paper?
The answer is no.
Remember what does this handwriting represent? It represents the state of the object. In other words, after entering the high-dimensional space, the state of the object must be whitewashed and return to the most basic things that can exist. What exactly it is, each dimension is different: we live in a 3+1-dimensional space where elementary particles (but what we see externally is at the atomic level, which again involves the problem of Heisenberg's energy-time uncertainty principle allowing for short-term energy borrowing), the 9+1 dimension described in string theory is a "string", and in the M theory, it becomes a 10+1-dimensional "membrane". Only one thing is certain: the object's original state has been completely destroyed, completely, leaving no trace, as it has always been.
However, our world is still macrocosmic in 3+1 dimensions, and it will not be caused by the abuse of Fran's abilities to become a macrocosm of higher dimensional space. To paraphrase a time paradox: the entire universe prevents time travelers from changing the past. This erroneous sentence is just right here: the macroscopic representation of the three spatial dimensions is the limit of what the universe allows, and when the macroscopic representation occurs in the higher dimensions, it will inevitably curl up to the microcosm. In mathematical language, the equation will present a complex solution when the macroscopic presentation of high dimensions, and as we all know, complex solutions cannot exist in actual physical phenomena, so we can only retain its part through an evolutionary equation, and finally let the dimensional number return to 3+1 dimensions. As a result, in the eyes of outsiders, Fran's ability has become something as miraculous as "destroying this object without knowing what's going on". It seems that when the brain wants to destroy something in order to facilitate the use of her abilities, Fran will always see something similar to an eye on an object that she "thinks is one", and if she destroys that eye, the object that she "thinks is one" will be "destroyed". As another example, if she uses a device to influence her subconscious mind to think that the air she is using is an object, then she can see the "eyes" of the air and have all the "air" destroyedβprovided that there is enough energy. This involves the reverse impact of the mass-energy conversion system on the cranial nerves, which will not be shown for the time being.
"Cloning machine! Bring the cloning machine!" Yonglin's hand trembled slightly, but a smile appeared on his face, "Such a difficult operation will really give me a problem...... But of course, I will make it. β
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With a muffled "bang", Ge Yiwei finally opened the small coffin-like cabin under the chaos of another guy. The fresh air from the outside world was inhaled into his respiratory tract, and it was only at this time that he discovered that Gu Ming Di Lian had a special aroma and taste...... It's hard to describe, but it's just incense.
"It's time to stand up. Ge Yiwei shook the other party, and the conversation during the fall let him know that ancient love was not so dangerous for humans, "What are you going to do next? β
"Hmm, what are you going to do?" Gu Ming Di Lian had a puzzled expression on his face, "What to do? Of course, I will continue to follow you." β
"Go ahead...... Follow me? Ge Yiwei looked around and frowned. Now, the environment they are in can be described as quite bad - the location of the base is quite remote, and it took the six people a total of five hours to reach the location of the base when they were ready to leave, and the pre-determined meeting point is the only man-made structure in the vicinity other than the base group, which is obviously in the style of many so-called "help points" built by the Xinjiang government in the interior of the Taklamakan Desert about ten years ago because of a very serious civilian explorer accident One of them, all filled with water and food for those lost in the desert, as well as a generator and radio for help, and patrols at regular intervals. Of course, there are mixed opinions about these aid points, and the most popular argument is that the state is just an excuse to mobilize a large number of construction convoys into the desert in order to build a large number of new military bases in Xinjiang -- in this era of highly developed space technology, it is simply impossible for the major powers to conceal each other's personnel on a large scale.
"But, even if you say you want to follow me," Ge Yiwei got up from the drop cabin and checked the things at hand: the Type 98 rifle and the individual combat unit are still there, and the individual exoskeleton is not known to have been taken off by anyone, it is estimated that it should be K and Jim, who are also wearing exoskeletons, otherwise it is difficult for others to take off such heavy things, "Now I don't know where we are, where to go, and we can't be too reckless to connect to the Beidou system, we will be discovered...... Hey, what about people?"
Standing on the sand, Ge Yiwei turned his head around strangely: "What's the matter? I don't see anyone so soon? I still want to have a good means of transportation, so I don't have to walk over like this......"
"I'm obviously here, why is this happening?" Feeling that the sleeves of his clothes were pulled by someone, Ge Yiwei turned his head and suddenly felt a burst of depression, "Miss Gu Mingdi, can you call it that, where did you go just now? Why can't I see you?"
"Lian Lian has always been here," let go of the hand that was tugging on Ge Yiwei's sleeve, Gu Ming Di Lian's eyes actually had some tears, "Lian Lian just talked to you, and you ignored Lian Lian again......
"Miss Gu Mingdi?" Ge Yiwei rubbed his eyes vigorously, "Why are you gone again? There is no time to play anymore, we still have things to do, we must go! You and I will die in the desert like this!"
"Lian Lian is here! It's here!" Gu Ming Di Lian waved his hand desperately, "Why don't you ignore Lian Lian again?"
"What the hell is going on?" Ge Yiwei was a little confused by the second monk now, "Why does no one appear for a while? Could it be that all this is actually just my hallucination, and Gu Ming Dilian is actually still staying in Gensokyo? It's really strange, why do you have a hallucination that you have never seen before?"
Looking around at the vast sand dunes around him again, Ge Yiwei sighed. Now, what should I do on my own? The EU president's plan must have succeeded, Gensokyo was hit by a nuclear strike that shouldn't have been too serious β less serious than total destruction.
Although he may be a little sorry for the lives lost, Ge Yiwei thinks that this is not a bad thing, and it is quite beneficial for Gensokyo to be able to survive the rest of the battle. Driven by hatred, those guys who usually do nothing all day long will definitely show combat effectiveness that will surprise the whole world, and it will be much more difficult for the PLA to achieve victory.
However, if you can, the object of hatred can not be your own country.
Thinking of this, Ge Yiwei's heart swelled with a sour feeling. Sensing this inner turmoil, he immediately slapped himself a few times.
It is impossible for anyone to anticipate everything when making a choice. However, since it is your own choice, you must not regret it.
"Why do you want to do this again?" again the soft touch, "maybe, it would be better to cry now......
Don't care about complaining about the words that he had heard many times, Ge Yiwei had a swollen face and looked at the "person" in front of him with a surprised gaze: "Miss Gu Mingdi? So everything just now is not an illusion? Then why...... It's so weird......"
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"How's Furan?" Seeing Yayi Yonglin walking over with a tired face, Yakumo asked with that pale face, "It shouldn't be anything, right?"
"Nothing will happen...... How dare you say it? Bayi Yonglin showed a wry smile. She brought over a chair and sat down on the edge of the bed, "If it's any later, I'll die." I changed almost everything in her body except her brain, even her heart. It's really exhausting to death. β
"Ah, it seems that it is really difficult, after all, even the Sage of the Moon said so. Yakumo said in her usual teasing tone, but it didn't match that face that wasn't too good, "But it's really fast." β
"So it's tiring, I have to do the operation in four hours, which was supposed to take three days in a row, or the other wounded person won't be able to survive. I've been on the operating table for the past six hours. Yonglin rubbed her temples, "These two sisters are so desperate." β
She was referring to Remilia, who had just retired from a serious injury on the front line, who was now asleep from the sedative.
"So," Yakumo said, picking up the black tea on the bedside, "any ideas?"
"Of course, it's impossible to have no ideas, right? I don't think this attack will be what the human said, otherwise we wouldn't have faced such a powerful attack from the other side in the first place. Yonglin nodded. Unlike Magnus envisioned, his plan did not completely conceal the so-called "Gensokyo leader", but it still achieved the effect he wanted - Yakumo did not release the false information, and the culprit of this attack was naturally attributed to the PLA by most of the residents, "However, I think there are two attackers, right?
Yuka volunteered and destroyed it with a magic cannon. β
"Ruined ...... "Bayi Yonglin frowned, "Can you be sure?"
As soon as her words fell, Yakumo Lan and Lingxian broke in together: "Oh no, Lord Purple (Master Craftsman), that big thing that fell to Monster Mountain exploded!