During the day, the Shangtang base was completely abandoned after the war, with ruined walls and bushes, and most of the sturdy cement bunkers had been destroyed by empowerment. "Words, feelings, first, http://www.Klxsw.com

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At night, this long-abandoned base is a different scene.

The rumbling of the underground ventilation system, the muffled noise of the air conditioners, and the sound of various lifts operating and opening and closing the gates sounded very lively, as if they were preparing for a new big battle. Not only is the sound noisy, but the lighting is magnificent. In addition to the lighting, there are also various colored indicators flashing alternately, making it look like a concert.

For a front-line military base, such a lively and tense scene around the clock is not surprising. But the Shangtang base has been abandoned for a long time, and not a single figure can be seen at this time. The strange thing is that all the machines, equipment, and various support facilities in the central area of the base are operating, as if those soldiers were still at their posts back then.

It was the first time Chloe had felt such a noisy dead silence.

There seemed to be some movement in the doorway.

Everyone returned to their homes, and the store manager Wan, the hired workers, and the group of Hakka people returned to their original family areas. Security personnel in the central area of the base and in the cave also left the duty room and went to the next rest room to cook noodles. No one noticed the movement that was taking place in front of the big iron gate.

The main road into the central part of the base faces the rainforest outside, and the dense trees are completely black at night, with no luster at all. The path when the store manager Wan came was like a dark hole in the dense forest, and nothing could be seen clearly. ┡To read a book┣./1、k'a/n、shu.At this time, there is a strange and gloomy atmosphere along the path. Its appearance was difficult to see in the night, just a black mass, following the trail of Store Manager Wan and Koloy, approaching the Shangtang base. The smell of the thing smelled of rust; The movement was swift and erratic, getting closer and closer to the iron gate of the base.

A strange and swift inhuman aura approached the gate, and two pillars of light shot out from behind it, illuminating the path. In an instant, the thing suddenly vanished, leaving no trace behind.

Two beams of light are emitted from the headlights of the vehicles behind.

The stubborn iron door suddenly trembled, and then the indicator light turned from red to green, the motor was running, the connecting rod was moving, and the whole door slowly opened, making way for a spacious avenue. A black warrior off-road vehicle drove out of the dense forest path and pressed through the belt to enter the Shangtang base.

The black buggy was familiar with the environment, and it headed straight for the cave, avoiding broken roads and debris, and all the automatic checkpoints were cleared.

Someone is approaching.

Chloe was still unaware of this, and now her mind had been absorbed by the images in her notebook.

The torn out version of the blank notebook contained such strange information. Through the translucent paper, anyone can tell that a human face is drawn on the next page.

Whose face will it be.

Combined with the strange text in the preceding paragraph, Chloe should have been able to guess that the face was a self-portrait of the notebook's owner, as the previous page reads: "What am I like?" If it were that simple, Chloe would have turned the page, but now her right arm was still shaking. ╋┠┡┠┝┣ to ┣╬ look ┡ book.^1-k'a=n's'h, u=.

As a war correspondent, Chloe has seen many faces. Some look hideous and terrifying because of war wounds; Some people have been mentally traumatized during the war, and their faces have been distorted. And the mercenaries who painted wolf shapes, skull patterns, and tattoos all over their faces, are terrifying. These mercenaries deliberately made their faces terrible in order to deter the enemy. But no matter how terrible they are, those are human faces, and Chloe thinks that some of them are lamentable, some are respectable, and even many people with hideous faces are actually warm-hearted heroes.

But this time it's definitely different.

Chloe opened the footer, trying to imagine who the person in the painting would be, and what kind of face it would look like.

That's not a human face.

Is it a ghost, or a skeleton, or some more terrifying image.

Her limbs tensed, her legs folded, and her whole body almost curled up in her chair. The breeze sent by the ventilation system made her tremble, and her right hand suddenly shook under the strange wind. The slight movement caused the paper to thump out of it, startling Chloe.

The page was warped, and the corners of a photograph slipped out of the bottom edge.

It was a color Polaroid photograph showing the grayish-yellow concrete floor and several pairs of feet in the picture revealing the pages of the book. Chloe curiously pulled out the photo: it was a group photo, a total of seven people, three in front of them half-squatting, and four people in the back standing. Everyone has a smile on their faces, wearing flight suits, judging by the style and color, this is the Central 6 Air Force standard one-piece flight suit before the outbreak of the First Sino-Japanese War.

Perhaps to ordinary people, this photo is nothing, at most it is somewhat familiar. ≧≥∥⊥ to ≠≮≮ to read books≤ 1┼k╋a╳n╋shu·c·c mercenaries are rampant today, a group photo of pilots is really not special. But Chloe was stunned as if she had been electrocuted when she saw the picture, and then her eyes moistened without warning. Under the array lighting, her eyes were watery as if they were clear pools.

In the photo, all seven people are young. One of them smiled very plainly and cheerfully, looking childish.

Even though it was a photo from so many years ago, Chloe still recognized it at a sight, this person was Meng.

She brought the picture to her eyes and blinked as if the blow was on the other side. Then take a look at it from a distance, tossing back and forth a few times, before looking at the photo as a whole again.

The other six were not strangers to Chloe, whom she had met in post-war reports.

This is a group photo of the Seven Aces of the First Sino-Japanese War.

The group photo of the seven aces is of great significance. Although the Seven Aces were repeatedly reported in the media as heroes after the war, it is rare for all of them to be photographed together, with a maximum of 2 or 3 people and a maximum of 5 people. According to people in the news department, the reason why they couldn't get together was because the Seven Aces had other tasks and could only be interviewed by the media in rotation.

But Chloe knew why the seven didn't take a group photo, and Meng Strike left early. Therefore, most of the photos of the attack were taken alone or communicating with the ground crew, and they were taken during the war. After the war, in order not to attract attention, it could only be covered up by disrupting the grouping. And she has been so obsessed with collecting photos of the attack for so long that she has never seen this photo. It's no wonder that this photo was taken when the war wasn't over. To assume more boldly, the rare group photo of the seven is likely to be at the site of the development of the Hundred Day Ghost. ∧ to read the book∈·1╋k╬a╋n┼shu·c·c·c

She pressed her hands to her chest satisfied, as if the trip was worth it.

It's just that who owned this photo and who brought it to the Shangtang base.

Chloe's thoughts came alive with a bang:

Meng Zheng had been in the Shangtang base for a long time, and this photo should have been brought by him. However, when he left Xima Tang and went to Dongma Castle Castle Town, he did not take the photos with him. Chloe knew that Meng was not in the habit of using a notebook, which means that someone had caught the photo in the notebook, and that person was supposed to be the owner of the notebook.

Chloe put the photo in her pocket and looked back at her notebook. The owner of the notebook once wrote on the paper: "What am I like?" and a portrait was drawn on the next page. This portrait is supposed to be the owner of the notebook.

Suddenly, an even bolder thought popped into Chloe's mind:

The words on the paper don't look like they're handwritten, they're more like CNC robotic arms. The wording and grammar of these words do not seem to come from the mouth of a normal person. What's more, few people will draw it while asking themselves what they should look like. On the whole, this is more like a reaction made by a machine.

Could it be that this is the secret hidden by the Shangtang base?

She licked the bite on her lip and muttered to herself, "The ghost may not mean a striking, but a hundred day ghosts." ”

Take a look back at the aftermath of the attack. After leaving the Shangtang base, he went straight to the castle tower, impatiently trying to find the Hundred Day Ghost. According to this, the Hundred Days Ghost should have been in the Shangtang base before, but for some reason he ran out and entered the South Seas for activities. This speculation also explains why Meng Zheng stayed at the Upper Tang base for so long.

If the Hundred Days Ghost had been here, it would have been possible for the Shangtang Base to study it, and even carry out reverse imitation engineering. This unprecedented personality simulation AI system can actually communicate with the human mind, but in the form of input and output. Assuming that the Shangtang base is not the development site of the Hundred Day Ghost, but a reverse research, it is impossible to have basic-level equipment here, and can only start from the extremities.

"What would I do if I didn't have anything." Chloe closed her eyes and imagined how to communicate with a 2O-ton fighter and how to make the fighter write. In the mind of this platinum girl with an over-imagination, there is a J-2O fighter with two giant robotic arms lying on the tarmac and writing. She held her chin, "It can only be a wooden man." ”

The wooden man's remote controller can output limited movements, and can pull the accelerator and press the pedal in the cockpit, presumably with a pen in the hand to write.

Perhaps, the owner of this notebook was the wooden man of the Whooping Oni, who was doing some kind of arithmetic test at the time, using handwriting to output the results of the processor. These problems, as well as the handwriting, and even the drawn faces, were all the work of the Hundred Day Oni's wooden manipulator.

"Not really." Chloe quickly questioned her own thoughts. The test work will not be so sloppy and it is impossible to record it on non-special record paper. Moreover, instead of being kept in a confidential archive, these records are hanging here and can be seen by anyone. There are still a lot of things that can't be explained, such as the notebook was only torn off in half, why tear it, just take the whole book away.

Someone may have started the Centennial's wooden manipulator and asked it to write these strange words in this notebook. Why did that person really do it, was it just to let Ji Qì draw his own face? In this way, the face on the next page is not actually a human face, but the face of a hundred day ghosts. Maybe that's why Chloe didn't dare to look at it.

"No, it's not true." Chloe straightened up, and a bold thought popped into her mind, "This is not the face of the Hundred Days, but the face of the manipulator behind the scenes." Back then, someone obtained the wooden manipulator of the Hundred Day Oni, and in this way, he learned the whole secret of the Hundred Day Ghost and the First Sino-Japanese War. ”

She relied on her imagination and the facts in front of her to piece together the most likely scenario:

Meng Ji may have been involved in anti-Whooping operations during his time at the Shangtang base, and one of them successfully captured the entire Whoopers, so he began to conduct an artificial intelligence personality psychology test: ask the wooden man to hold a pen and draw the answer according to the question. Asking the whooping ghost to draw its own appearance is actually asking it to draw the name of the operator behind the scenes. That's exactly why Meng Zheng has been at the Upper Tang base for so long.

Nothing has come closer to the truth than now.

The face on the next page is the face of the manipulator of the hundred day ghosts, the face of destroying the miè world.

Chloe's heart pounded, and her right hand slowly opened the thin white paper.

All of a sudden, she felt like she was being stared at by something, her body stiffened, and she couldn't move. Before he could hold it, the notebook fell to the ground.

This time, she was really scared.

The paper was drawn with a very uncomfortable face, but that wasn't what really scared her. Chloe was surprised to see the face herself, and even to come into contact with her face to face.

Who this person is.

She struggled to confront the face of the face, which was outlined by the accumulation of various fixed-radius arcs, and she felt that she had seen it, and more than once, more than one place. The face seemed to appear in many of the scenes and events she had seen, but she just couldn't remember who it was.

Is there really such a person in the world, who can appear again and again but not be remembered?

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