"Ninety-five percent of the preparations for the dimensionality reduction plan have been carried out, and the signal transmission amplification devices have all been installed." At an internal meeting of Torchwood, a group of high-level executives are summarizing the progress of the plan.

"There is no turning back now, and the dimensionality reduction plan must be implemented." A scientific researcher in a white coat held a coffee cup and said with some embarrassment: "We have no way out, and now those countries are about to hate us to death, right?" ”

"The intelligence front and the diplomatic front are almost in a state of flux." A man in a suit shook his head: "Now even the Africans are ignoring us, and our share of vibranium was stopped a week ago. ”

"It doesn't matter, vibranium isn't needed in that world." The white coat took a sip of coffee: "At least for the next three generations, don't worry about chaos." ”

"Optimistically speaking, maybe New Huaxia and the relevant departments can deal with chaos, and we will be able to survive in that world for thousands of generations." Another man spoke, trying to make the atmosphere less pessimistic.

But no one should talk to him, and the man in the suit sneered: "If that happens, we will become the natives of the game, and we will become the experience points in their eyes." ”

The man in the suit made everyone present even more silent, the Torchwood organization has gone through a purge, and resistance factions like Catherine have been cleared out of the organization, but the dimensionality reduction plan is an escape, which is a fact recognized by everyone.

"Don't think about that kind of future, our world has been repeated in the cycle of time I don't know how many times, there is no hope at all, our behavior is equivalent to some kind of euthanasia, at least so that we and our visible future generations can live happily." The white coat summed up and put down the coffee cup: "Even if any of you here want to quit now, I agree in principle, as long as you don't worry about being prosecuted by other countries for crimes against humanity at that time." ”

"The relevant departments and several other anti-chaos organizations, intelligence agencies must have taken action against us, we have captured one hundred and twenty-seven spies who have been lurking this week." The man in the suit rubbed his brows, he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, and he relied on stimulants, if he would never have used stimulants before, it would affect his reaction speed.

But now? What does it matter if this body becomes a useless protein accumulation after a maximum of seventy-two hours?

There are many people who think this way to him, if it weren't for the chaos threat behind him, I'm afraid that some people are already crazy now, he also shot a few powerful people who played across the realm last week, and they actually attracted the attention of slacker and sadism at the same time, which is simply a shame for mankind.

"Let it go, there's no need to kill people anymore, we still have to maintain diplomatic relations with other countries after we enter that world, don't make everyone look bad." The coffee in the white coat also has a large amount of Manteta medicine added to it, which can keep his mind highly sharp: "How's the preparation for the game?" ”

"The vanguard has made contact with the Chaos Demon Army, and we are sure to keep those monsters out of the border." A man in military uniform suddenly spoke: "However, the name of this victory must rest on me. ”

"General Reinhardt, do you want to make a name for yourself as a king now?" The man in the suit asked dissatisfiedly: "Don't forget, the future Europa Empire is the kingdom of ****, and the king is just our agent." ”

"Do you really have the confidence to compete with the Lord of Dawn in faith?" General Reinhardt calmly retorted: "Don't forget, after the dimensionality reduction plan, the aboriginal god will be the true god to us, maybe our generation can still maintain its own three views, but what about the second and third generations?" ”

"If we were willing to think that far, would there still be a dimensionality reduction plan?" The white coat said lukewarmly, and the entire conference room fell silent again.

"What if the prophecy we found out was false?" The man in the suit was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked, "What if the truth we think we have discovered is just a joke?" ”

Everyone's breath in the conference room became short, and the white coat drank all the coffee in the cup in one go: "The spaceship buried under Afrika will not lie, the information in our hands will not lie, our world is hopeless, we are just a group of playthings on the table, entering the game world to survive our miserable life, is our best choice, no if, no if, I repeat, the dimensionality reduction plan cannot be terminated, if anyone wants to quit now, I say goodbye." ”

The man in the suit breathed a little heavier, and finally did not speak again.

Because of the facts that the doctor said, he was powerless to refute that the huge spaceship under Africa was produced in New China.

Although the EU's colonization of Africa was terminated due to the intervention of the New Chinans, they still retained a lot of assets in Africa, and one of their exploration teams finally found a passage to the interior of the spaceship in a remote isthmus a few years ago.

Torchwood ventured into the interior of the ship, and after passing through layers of shells and strange metals, they found the core of the ship inside the huge ship, a new Huaxia-made immigrant ship from the Sixth Colony Fleet, which had just stepped out of the solar system at the time.

A spaceship, appearing in two places at the same time, what secrets does it carry? The rocks that wrap it are hundreds of millions of years old, and the ships are still intact, and they can't go inside to observe further, but its existence is a denial of the reality of the whole world.

I don't know how many of the most determined experts were crushed by that scene, and I don't know how many hearts of the Torchwood members were broken, and from that day on, the Torchwood organization inevitably fell to the surrender and fugitives.

After all, Torchwood is still a responsible, capable anti-chaos organization, and the secret fight between the high-level leaders finally wiped out the surrender faction, but the remaining high-level leaders are all ready to 'spend their old age in peace'.

They have lost the determination to resist, these people just want to live in peace for the rest of their lives, and they don't want to worry about the world every day when they can see the sunrise and not see the sunset.

The Torchwood Organization cannot make decisions for the entire human race, but they can make decisions on behalf of the EU people, and it is more meaningful to live in the game for dozens or hundreds of years than to live in fear on Earth.

"Very good, no withdrawal, no regrets, the dimensionality reduction plan officially began to be implemented after seventy-one hours." The white coat finally made a decision.