The Chaos Erosion has reached a new level in the last six hours, and the families of the evil gods can't wait to taste our souls. At Torchwood's internal meeting, one of the people in charge taps his coffee cup with a delicate metal spoon: "Can you hear me?" It's the sound of them tapping on the rice bowl. ”

"I've heard enough bad news today, Charles, stop creating tension." The person in charge sitting in the middle crossed his hands and held his chin: "Don't forget that we give up the whole world in order to be able to live a lighter life, we are losers, ostriches who bury their heads in the ground, so calm down, and is the situation really that bad?" Look at the aborigines of this world, they have persevered for a thousand years, can't we do it? ”

"Even if the dimensionality reduction plan is inevitable and our fate cannot be changed, you should not be so lax." Charles straightened his clothes and straightened up: "You guys are strange to me now, I almost forgot that we were born and died together to save the world!" ”

"When the slate engraved with the timeline of the dimensionality reduction plan was dug up, my career and my soul died together, and now all you see is a talking doll." The person in charge who spoke before reached out and gestured at the opening and closing of the mouth of a duck doll, but he laughed first: "What should I say now?" Thinking for a long time, knowing and thirsting, for the holy Tzeent, not to be trapped? ”

Charles slammed the table in annoyance, and the valuable cup was swept to the ground and shattered: "Did we have hope before?" With so many people sacrificing, so many people giving everything, are you going to wait like this, waiting for everything to go according to Tzeentch's plan? ”

"What else can we do?" Another participant asked rhetorically, "Maybe as soon as we go out and dig twenty meters down the door, we can dig up a stone slab with our chat record for today, and the autograph of the Lord of Change." ”

This is not a joke, although the Torchwood Organization proposed a dimensionality reduction plan as a retreat, but this plan should not have been implemented so abruptly, their original plan was to use dimensionality reduction to seek a ray of life for the entire EU if there is an irreparable major failure in the real world.

But then things turned out so magical that the entire Torchwood organization, along with most of the EU, collapsed.

The progress of the dimensionality reduction plan was unexpectedly smooth, as if there were no technical difficulties, and this smoothness quickly attracted the attention of the Torchwood Organization, they still knew their own scientific research institutions, if they could maintain this high efficiency, the original listener war would not be completely suppressed by the loess region.

This situation often means that there are Tzeentch believers in the research institute, and in the early days of the faith, these believers tend to enter a state of some kind of inspiration, and there is a huge improvement in both thinking and computing skills.

However, Torchwood did not find the corrupted researchers, and they found an even greater surprise, a black hand hidden behind the entire dimensionality reduction plan, impersonating various identities to help these institutes solve various problems they encountered on the Internet.

Many times, a technical problem is submitted today and solved tomorrow, and the efficiency is terrible.

After an in-depth investigation, the Torchwood Organization determined that this ghost only existed in the network, and it even took the initiative to send an email to the investigators to provoke the entire Torchwood Organization.

After exerting the sanity of a few investigators, Torchwood finally only got one coordinate, and the location marked by that coordinate happened to be the location of the core base of the Torchwood Organization, which was a super-large underground base buried three hundred and fifty meters underground.

According to the depth given by the data, the torch wood broke through the armor plate at the bottom of the base, dug up the foundation landfill, dug down ninety-nine centimeters, and dug up a stone slab, which was identified as being more than 5,000 years old.

It was carved with a jumble of lines, and the computer analyzed it to get a timeline for the entire dimensionality reduction plan, as well as a list of all the high-level personnel of Torchwood.

Since then, the Torchwood organization has been found in various places, with descriptions of the latest progress of the dimensionality reduction program, updates on recent personnel changes in Torchwood, or simply a close-up of the secret service personnel who discovered the slate.

The invisible taunt nearly collapsed the entire Torchwood organization, and once they planned to terminate the dimensionality reduction plan, a stone slab depicting a countdown would appear, often accompanied by the sudden death of a Torchwood higher-up.

As more and more stone slabs were discovered, the morale of Torchwood became more and more low, and even so, they still determined that the tablets were related to the evil god Tzeentki, and there were two debates within Torchwood.

One is that Tzeentch has an unparalleled ability to predict and foresaw everything today thousands of years ago, so he buried the slate, and the other is that the evil god is essentially some kind of four-dimensional creature, or even a higher-dimensional creature, and the timeline is adjustable in the eyes of the other party.

However, no matter which one of them, the torch wood was overwhelmed, and the dimensionality reduction plan flew all the way in a semi-hijacked state, and it was put into practical application in less than a year.

What really brought down the Torchwood higher-ups was that the mysterious ghosts in that network had half-taken over the Torchwood organization, and the middle and lower levels often received orders that were in full compliance with the rules and regulations, but the higher-ups didn't know anything about it.

In the first dimensionality reduction plan, a branch of Torchwood and a fast reaction force subordinate to the Wehrmacht were transferred from their posts, secretly collected targets that met the requirements, and gathered in a small town to implement dimensionality reduction.

Charles has been trying to bypass the ghost and rebuild a new system of rights that works, but all attempts have failed, and the ghost has grown to the point where it can tamper with paper documents.

Torchwood's higher-ups felt like they were trapped on an island, and all messages sent and received were filtered by ghosts.

The Torchwood's top brass most resisted the spectre by trying to spread the word of its existence, but the internet was obviously ineffective, and the traditional correspondence would be altered, and it seemed that the only way to do it was to tell it in person.

As a result, for a period of time, the EU's air crashes were particularly frequent, and the various cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases that followed, which forced them to carefully keep the secrets of the ghosts in their own small circles.

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