"What is this place?" Duncan followed the little green men in front of them, who had already crossed the jungle and descended deep into the ground along a naturally formed cavern.

After several days and nights of walking, the road under his feet changed from dirt to stones to hand-paved metal pavement, and finally Colonel Duncan couldn't help but ask.

The little green man jumped up deftly, stomped on the wall next to him and landed on Colonel Duncan's shoulder, covering his mouth tightly with his dry palm.

"Don't talk, kid, the guardians here are asleep, not dead." The little green man whispered in Colonel Duncan's ear, so small that he could barely hear it: "I am taking you to witness the truth of this world, the ultimate secret hidden behind countless secrets, don't say anything, just follow me." ”

Colonel Duncan looked at the little green man who had ejected back to its place and walked forward, so he had to gesture to his subordinates, signaling them to be quiet, and then moved forward silently.

He didn't care if the words of the little green man in front of him were true or not, but they really didn't have much to go to now, the Far South had been occupied by the New Huaxia people, and there were their people and collaborators everywhere, so he had no chance of gaining a foothold at all.

"Yang Yuefan, you didn't expect it, you have exhausted all your organs, and in the end, it was actually me who found the core first." The little green man squinted his eyes and said something he didn't even know what he meant, and smiled wildly.

He didn't know whose name it was, but it made his heart feel happy.

The underground space was far more huge than Colonel Duncan could have imagined, and after walking for two days and two nights, they still seemed to be going deeper, and the light sources along the way came from the floor, walls, and ceilings, and these metal materials emitted a dim light, so that humans would not become blind underground.

But the little green man in front of him has obviously long adapted to this environment, and he will often point out where there are traps and where there are traps.

Duncan felt more and more that something was wrong here, he seemed to have stepped from that medieval game into another game world, and although he hadn't found any other artifacts yet, the wide metal tunnel alone was enough to surprise him.

There were a few times when he seemed to see something flash in a dim corner, which turned out to be his delusion, but not only Duncan, but other American Imperialist players also became suspicious, as if something was really watching them.

"Self-disciplined intelligent units, very backward models, just ignore them, they won't attack us." The little green man muttered, "It's all old antiques that were produced before I don't know how many reincarnations." ”

It's just that no one could hear what he was saying, and Colonel Duncan tried to get him to say it again, but the little green man just sped up.

"I've been trapped here since the beginning of this world, I've been through the evolution of this world, I'm a part of history, I know the secrets behind the ancient Roman Empire, and I know what a fear of death is." The little green man muttered to himself, speaking at a rapid pace: "I have seen the rise of the Ottoman Empire, and I have witnessed up close how the group of spellcasters were led by fate step by step to open the door of chaos, and all of them were pawns on the chessboard, smashed again and again, reshaped, and put on the chessboard, and the cycle repeatedly. ”

"But what makes me despair the most is where we came from, and I always thought we were born as human beings." The little green man glanced back at Colonel Duncan: "But I didn't expect that even this is an illusion, we are different from everyone else, we are just playthings, so we have a defective mind, and we are not even man-made." ”

This time, Colonel Duncan heard the little green man and thought he was crazy.

"Look, no matter how many times we are reincarnated, we don't realize this, we don't have curiosity, we don't have compassion, because the Creator who created us in the first place lacked these two things, it's a pity that they didn't realize these things until they exterminated the human race, they wanted to reinvent their Creator through biotechnology, but unfortunately they failed, no, not only failed, Chaos made their creations unrecognizable." The little green man turned his head and said in a lower voice, "The only real American imperialists are those two monsters who keep their brains in jars. ”

"The Great Finale, and your president, Mr. Tesla, it's just the two of them." Inside the colonial spaceship, Yang Yuefan sat in his chair and said to Charleson. Manson said: "The rest of the people are just mobile proteins that have been piled up by smart machines using bioengineering technology. ”

"This joke isn't funny at all, Yang Yuefan." Charleson gulped down his sandwiches, and his authority could get customized services from the food machine: "The relevant departments of New Huaxia are just such a little means? ”

"We couldn't do it at first, but this is the message sent to me by the Great Finalizer himself, in the process of creating you, there was also a chaos erosion event, and finally with the participation of the evil god, the first generation of American imperialism turned from a bunch of proteins into life." Yang Yuefan didn't look up, there was a table of new Chinese food in front of him, and after the green nutrient solution began to be supplied, the material on the spaceship suddenly became rich: "It's no different from the noodles in my bowl." ”

"Am I like a fool?" Charleson looked at Yang Yuefan with some dissatisfaction: "Do I have the word fool written on my face?" ”

"Remember when I joked with you about that time loop?" Yang Yuefan lit a cigarette for himself: "That's not a joke, we should have lost the last war of intelligent machines, and the survivors boarded the immigrant fleet to escape to space, but that incident didn't happen in the end, and history changed." ”

"I think you should check your brain, it's probably being eaten away by chaos." Charleson glanced regretfully at the half-left sandwich in his hand, he had no appetite.

"The reason I'm telling you so much is because I didn't intend to get you off the ship alive, Charlison." Yang Yuefan chewed the food and pointed at Charleson with chopsticks stained with gravy: "I'm pitying you." ”

"You? An executioner of the relevant department is taking pity on me? I don't even know which joke is funnier than the one you said earlier. Charleson gave Yang Yuefan a middle finger and walked out of the cafeteria.

Yang Yuefan shrugged: "What a smart bastard, I'm a little reluctant to kill you." ”

Charlison, who walked out of the cafeteria, casually turned into a cabin that he had determined before and had no monitoring equipment, and the whole person seemed to be dehydrated, sliding down the wall, gasping for air, and his heart beating as if it was about to explode.