After writing this, Meng Xingchen couldn't help but wonder, the ruthless god who killed all enemies at the beginning seemed to have disappeared with that secret training, and only a few survivors like Nina who personally participated in the secret training still remembered.

Meng Xingchen squinted, as if his thoughts had returned to the final battle on that battlefield, the thirty or so people who were still around him, facing millions of mechanical enemies, that sense of powerlessness was enough to make people who were not strong-willed go crazy.

But they still chose to take up arms and fight to the end, and in that battle at an unknown time, they even had only reflexive actions left - defense, counterattack, attack, and dodge!

The number of enemies has been decreasing, and the people around them have begun to slowly fall, and in the end, there are less than ten people still holding on......

"Who arranged that secret training? And for what purpose? All the special training personnel are selected from the younger generation in the three consortia, and most of the selected ones are concentrated on the day or year of birth at the end of the day, which is definitely not an ordinary secret training. Afterwards, the people of the consortium never mentioned the specific situation of this secret training, and only gave rewards to the participants according to the prior arrangement, but in terms of numbers, the participants of the Alpha Consortium are more numerous, and the Meng Consortium is the least, and there is a certain reason for this, right?

It is definitely not because of the proportion of people, but largely related to the different development directions of each consortium. It's a pity that there is no valuable harvest after all the efforts of those years, the circle of the moon is an iron plate, you can't get the information you want if you don't go to the top, and you have to upgrade the AI when you enter the top, so the dream and the voice will disappear again, it's really a dead loop! Meng Xingchen rubbed his temples, thinking about the fatigue that these questions brought him was definitely faster than that of slabs and bricks.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Fei on the side opened his eyes and asked.

"It's nothing, think about something, some things are tiring just thinking about it." Meng Xingchen replied calmly.

Xiao Fei nodded in agreement, "Yes, some things are tiring to think about, so sometimes I simply don't think about it, it's not an escape, I just don't want to trouble myself." ”

Meng Xingchen nodded with a smile, then looked at the time, and when it was time for him to stand guard, he said, "It's a shift change, I'll go and rest." ”

Each person rotates for an hour, so that there are two hours of rest, this rest time may not be enough for ordinary people at all, but it is enough for the three of them like Meng Xingchen, and the rest time of the general regular army in a continuous combat environment is also like this, and the physical fitness of the three is obviously much stronger than that of the ordinary regular army.

The last black uncle stood on the last shift, and the three of them set foot on the road to the main engine room again, this time because of the lack of tails, the three of them seemed relatively relaxed, although the environment was getting worse and worse, but with all kinds of exploration equipment, they naturally didn't care about this dim underground environment.

"Anyway, there seems to be something wrong with the location of this host room, and the range of ruins we observe on the surface should not be so large." Xiao Fei looked at the hologram displayed on the AI and said.

Meng Xingchen also felt this problem, at least in that dream, the distance of the main engine room should be close to the F area of the base, but it was obvious that he didn't see the dilapidated buildings marked with the words F area along the way. Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped, and then compared his AI map with Xiao Fei and Dyson Locke's AI maps.

"There should be no problem with the map." Uncle Hei looked at the map presented by the three AIs.

Meng Xingchen looked at it carefully again before he said: "I'm afraid the problem is really here, the maps of the three of us are the same on the surface, but in fact, there is still a difference between the maps of me and Xiaofei and yours and Uncle Hei, look here." As he spoke, he pointed to a circular junction.

Dyson Locke looked at the location pointed out by Meng Xingchen, and then made the holographic map appear in detail, and compared the details of himself, Meng Xingchen and Xiao Fei.

"How so? It's all the locations marked together, the tunnels that we walked through together. Uncle Black touched the black head with some puzzlement.

Xiao Fei also compared, and then pondered, he obviously knew more than Dyson Locke, and after thinking about it, he said tentatively: "Space folding technology?" ”

Meng Xingchen actually thought the same as Xiao Fei at first, but he who was often exposed to high technology directly overturned this conjecture, shook his head and said: "Space folding will have a certain degree of distortion, and if it is just space folding, the three of us AI will not appear in different situations, it is obvious that the maps in both cases are true, but they correspond to different situations, which is like a law in the theory of quantum physics." ”

"Schrödinger's cat?" Xiao Fei asked with some uncertainty.

"That's right, it's that theory, but the change in geography is higher than that theory, it's a two-choice conclusion, and we should have more answers to what we experience, it's just that we don't have enough people, or the attributes of AI are not enough." Meng Xingchen replied as he searched the map little by little for his suspicions.

After Meng Xingchen retreated some distance with the other two, he found a place to sit down and said, "I need to confirm some things, let's make some adjustments here." ”

The other two naturally have no opinion, originally this so-called host room was for Meng Xingchen, so naturally his decision was the first condition.

"Finally...... Still is...... Here it comes...... Arrive...... Here it is...... Come ......" an intermittent voice appeared in Meng Xingchen's mind.

And sure enough, it was!

Meng Xingchen immediately concentrated to feel the voice that had been lost for a long time!

"Door...... The door has been destroyed...... I can't get out...... The door is here...... In front of you...... Waiting for you...... It's been a long time...... With part of me...... Get out of here. "The sound came and went, as if it had been separated by centuries of distantness.

Meng Xingchen had tried to talk to this voice before, but in the end it all ended in failure, but this voice gave him a lot of knowledge that he did not understand, and this knowledge is something that human beings cannot recognize by themselves at present, or even in the next ten or decades.

"Where are you? How do I take you away? Who are you? Meng Xingchen tried to think so in his heart, trying to communicate with that voice.

Backbite! Backbite! Backbite!

A series of rapid and shrill voices appeared in Meng Xingchen's mind, followed by a sudden feeling of weightlessness, followed by the loss of control of his body.

A wave of fluctuations in the form of a brain wave appeared in his "field of vision", and this vision was not seen by the eyes, but existed through a non-sensory form, as if he had an extra eye! Through this eye, his perspective changed from a human to a computer, and his vision was no longer specific patterns and pictures, but some different forms of fluctuating and garbled numbers and combinations.

Just when the picture made him feel a little dizzy, the overall sense of confusion disappeared, and in its place was a forest of machines.

That's right! It is a forest made of machinery, every tree and grass in the forest is made of machinery, and at the end of the forest is a giant tree with no top in sight.

It was said that it was a tree because Meng Xingchen really couldn't find the words to describe the vision in front of him, and its form was indeed very close to that of a tree, a huge trunk with countless branches, and on the branches there were huge metal buildings like leaves.

The picture shook, and the giant metal tree instantly disintegrated into countless pieces, some into pieces, and some simply became dust and disappeared.

The larger ones, like tree branches, turned into somewhat broken starships, leaving the shaking range of the trees in an instant, but such survivors were few and far between.

The picture turned gray and white in a violent vibration, and then turned into countless small squares with only black and white colors intertwined like a television set that had lost its signal.

Meng Xingchen didn't know what this picture represented, but he was sure that it was definitely very important information.

"The logical matching is established, it is determined to be a branch derivative, and some data pairing can be opened!" The voice of his own private AI came to his mind.

As the passage ended, a small metal spaceship in the form of a twig appeared in front of his consciousness.

Meng Xingchen is no stranger to this kind of out-of-body feeling, I don't know how many times this kind of dream has appeared in the twenty years he has grown up, and even Nina has appeared in this situation many times, it seems to be a dream, but Meng Xingchen can be sure that this so-called dream is definitely not as simple as ordinary people dreaming, and the concept of space and time here is completely different from what he knows. Moreover, the form of his own existence also exists in the form of a wave in the form of a piece of data, and he cannot recognize this existence, so he feels that he is still in the form of a human being, but the countless fluctuations and data around him are floating like clouds, and only the form that he can recognize will appear in front of him in the form of reality.

And the metal spaceship that appeared in front of him now was only the size of a nail clipper, which should be the object of his establishment of fluctuations this time.

"Are you talking?" Meng Xingchen once again asked this question that he had asked countless times in such a dream, and although the results of countless inquiries in the past were the same, he still asked it.

After a few moments, the small metal spaceship began to blur directly.

"Is that still the case? Can there never be anyone who answers me? Meng Xingchen said to himself helplessly. Because every time the embodied thing in front of him became blurry, he would wake up from such strange dreams.

But this time, the small metal spaceship did not disappear after becoming blurry, but adjusted an angle and directly hit Meng Xingchen's head.

"Damn!" Meng Xingchen only had time to exclaim, of course, this was the exclamation of the consciousness body, but in reality, he still maintained the form of an old monk.

Meng Xingchen felt as if he had been directly hit by a brick, his consciousness was blurred instantly, and then his brain felt like it was about to explode, but in fact, the swelling was the main thing, and the pain was not very bad.

"It can't be that someone else is shooting too hard, right? Is this imminent retribution? Meng Xingchen's thinking was even a little confused, and the boring questions that obviously shouldn't have appeared directly in his mind.

"Whew~ It's finally out! The match is barely enough. Calculate the upgrade status of the next model...... It is actually the original model that has not been upgraded, and you can apply for a database transfer...... Establish a transfer connection...... Start database transfer, SSS level permissions! ”

The voices in his head kept appearing, and Meng Xingchen only felt that his braincase was about to be completely exploded by this invisible information!