The earth has become quiet, and not many people can clearly tell how long it has taken for the colorful and noisy world to become what it is today. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoPeople who can still think, choose to give up thinking, let the blank space and dazedness of the rest of their lives fill their brains, and the vibrant world seems to be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

The "world" has not fallen into the end of the world, the "world" still exists, but, for many people, it is the "end of the world" that they have never seen before.

The fighting had ceased, and even Nazi soldiers could not survive the onslaught of this magnitude. Perhaps ordinary people can no longer continue to think about the meaning, the soldiers on the front line lie in the trenches, even if they still breathe, they are as motionless as the living dead, only letting their chests rise and fall, and they don't even seem to care that they are not far away, and the bodies of Nazi soldiers are also lying lifelessly-sporadic human figures stand up, as if they have lost their souls, dragging heavy steps, aimlessly on this land devastated by artillery fire, the black drizzle from the sky, and the fresh blood on the ground, It becomes a more intense and ominous color.

The gunfire and screaming had stopped, the killing seemed to have continued, and peace was coming to people in a moment beyond anyone could have imagined, but not everyone could accept such an outcome.

The occult expert who was able to survive this massive onslaught of consciousness grabbed a barely breathing Nazi soldier beside him, endured the horror of thinking, and dissected it once again. In the process, the Nazi soldier was still physically alive, but it seemed to come from the destruction of consciousness, leaving him in a state of severe absence, without any visible physical damage to his body and brain, even if the body was dissected, there was no sign of recovery.

During the dissection, the mysterious expert realized that even now, the Nazi soldier still had a physiological response to external stimuli, and strictly speaking, although the Nazi soldiers looked like they did not feel pain during the battle, but, judging from the reactions that could be observed during the dissection, the pain was still present in these monster-like enemies. In the past, I always felt that the Nazis were not "human", whether it was physiologically or psychologically, whether it was from the perspective of thinking about problems or the way of solving problems, they no longer belonged to the normal category, and under normal circumstances, the body structure presented by them was also very different from that of normal people. However, the anatomy at this moment, the scene that can be seen by people, makes people feel that the Nazis still seem to be "human"?

“…… No way! How could there be such a thing? The mysterious expert let out a cry of despair, he didn't know why he had dissected a living Nazi soldier at this time, as if in a daze, and there was an impulse in his body that prompted him to perform such an action. And the results of this action were making him think of something terrible, and he would not want to think about it anymore - what was terrible was not the conclusion that "the Nazis might still be human" itself, but that this conclusion could lead to more conclusions, and these conclusions, full of logical relationships, were sliding his cognition into an abyss of terror, and he already had a premonition that he was associating things that would never normally be connected, and that there was some force that prompted him to believe in this connection. He could feel that his logic at this time was so terrible, cold, but convincing, even if the conclusion of this logic was not the conclusion he wanted at all.

Logically irrefutable, full of malicious conclusions, are revealing the horrific true face of the world from his dissection of an immobile Nazi soldier.

The occultist was not sure what he had in mind, it all seemed to be "probable" rather than "inevitable", but it was this thing that seemed to have been associated with him, which was both frightening and full of fatal attraction, and made him feel a sense of impatience - he couldn't wait to verify the idea that words could not tell, full of rigorous logic, and full of malice.

When he finally came back to his senses from that terrible association, he realized that the internal organs of the Nazi soldiers had been hollowed out by himself, and at some point, he used these internal organs and blood to draw a twisted, absurd, and hideous magic circle around him, and he couldn't even figure out when he learned it. What's more, he was trembling in the magic circle and picked up a pistol and aimed it at his temple.

I want to kill myself? Why should I kill myself? Am I committing suicide? Such questions seemed to fill my mind all the time, and only then did it become very clear - what the hell am I doing?

Before giving himself an answer, the mysterious expert pulled the trigger. The bullet pierced his skull in an instant, and the strange mysterious strength and strong physique he possessed could not prevent this result at this time. The occult expert smiled blankly when he dropped half of his head to the ground, but no one, including himself, could understand why he was smiling like that.

Such a bizarre suicide incident, starting with this shot, is being staged all over the world. There are both mysterious experts and ordinary people who have died, but if you can count them, it seems that there is a greater chance of a tragedy happening to a mysterious expert.

Suicides are staged all over the world. In proportion, those who managed to survive the onslaught of consciousness were far less likely to commit suicide than occult experts. The occultists are suffering a curse that is long overdue.

In the vast desert between the ruins of Las Vegas and the Sector 51 base, File and her team members are stumbling in the Gobi Desert step by step, and they have not escaped the impact of the collective human subconscious, although this attack does not distinguish between friend and foe, and even the enemies who occupy the Sector 51 base are destroyed, but she and several others are still strong and survive.

Although it was only a shock on the consciousness level, when the file regained consciousness, he was already lying on the gravel ground at a long distance from the base of Area 51. The file couldn't remember how she had escaped, her whole body was aching, her brain was more like a mess, and the feelings of fear and despair had not disappeared because of this. She heard the moans of her companions, the sound of the bolt of a gun, followed by the sound of a bell-like gunshot, and the familiar smell of blood spread through the air, like cold water poured on her head, making her relatively conscious.

"Damn it......" The file mustered up her courage and turned over to look at the place where the gunshots rang out, only to see that one of her teammates who had unknowingly survived with her had turned into a corpse, "really becoming brainless......" she couldn't help but say of the suicide who shot her head.

This made her feel ridiculous, but she couldn't laugh at all, and she regained a little strength. For the file, in the current situation, it is not a strange situation to see a companion commit suicide, but it is precisely because it can be confirmed that this is the result of the outbreak of some deadly mysterious force, and there is no such tragedy, it is called abnormal. Even a veteran like her, in every mysterious event she has encountered in the past, she has inevitably seen some other mysterious expert die miserably, bizarrely, and strangely.

In the experience of filing the knife, being able to commit suicide is relatively speaking, it can be regarded as a not bad result.

Of course, the file doesn't want to commit suicide, but she can also be sure that her team is full of mysterious experts who have been in a lot of battles, and it is impossible for her to want to commit suicide for no reason. There must have been some terrible situation happening to these people, and although it can be assumed on the good side, only the suicide was affected, but it is the occult expert's approach to estimate the situation in the worst direction as possible - the file has to assume that his own survivors have actually been affected, but for some reason, it is not immediately triggered.

The act of "suicide" is like a bomb that has been prepared to go off, as long as you inadvertently light the fuse, you will be blown to pieces, and the problem is that you don't know what is the fuse of this bomb. The file focused her attention on this fateful issue as much as possible, and a gut instinct told her that it was best to concentrate on this issue at this time, but not to draw any conclusions lightly, any divergent thinking, any shift in the goal of thinking, would have serious consequences.

The file has never felt that it is so difficult to restrain one's own thinking.

It wasn't long before she felt that she was about to remember something, but she instinctively felt an instinctive fear of what she was about to remember, when a movement came from her, and she was pulled out of the whirlpool of thoughts in time. Before I knew it, I was already sweating profusely and my whole body was weak, like a serious illness. She desperately shifted her gaze to her teammates who were making noises, and one by one Shepherd, Locke, Dada, Magic, Pan, Bach, and Jung were regaining consciousness from their coma and dazedness. Not all of these teammates are from the Mercenary Association, nor are they the main operatives of the NOG's investigation of the current situation of the Base in Area 51, and some of them are themselves employed by Area 51 and are the targets of the rescue.

Jung is also a mysterious expert with a very high government position among the original personnel of the 51st District Base. Of course, among the survivors at this time, Jung was also the person with the highest official rank recognized by both the government and the NOG. However, in the eyes of the file, such a result is one of the worst news, because it already means that the entire 51st District has completely collapsed, and no one needs to investigate and rescue anymore. Everything seems to have become settled, and no matter what the situation is in front of us, the next situation will only be worse than the current one.

The world was so quiet, only the wind in the Gobi was whirring, and the file was lying on the ground, shouting angrily: "It shouldn't be like this!" She already had a hunch of what the world was becoming, and it was not what she wanted the world to become. And once the world has really become what she premonited, it also means that everything she has made in the past as a mysterious expert to redeem, save and change everything she has made so far, the blood and sweat she has shed have all been burned.

Failed...... Failed, failed! This unwilling cry swirled in the file's mind: the prevention of the end of the world had failed. It may not be the end of the world in the full sense of the word, but for human beings, it is already equivalent to the end of the world, and this is definitely not the result they want.

There are probably still a considerable number of survivors in the world, but this cannot change the cruel facts that we are facing at the moment, and it is very difficult to start over in the current environment. Because the source of the disaster has not yet been destroyed, every survivor will face a series of dangers. The file didn't know what had gone wrong to cause this terrible attack, and it was impossible to confirm the scale of the attack, but since she had come to the conclusion that it was an attack from the depths of her consciousness, it was enough for her to guess several possibilities.

It is difficult for ordinary people to escape the attack that even the occult experts cannot resist, and the sharp intuition of the file makes her feel more and more the horror of this disaster.

Although he felt resentment, helplessness, despair, fear, and pain, these mixed and frustrated emotions did not make the file lose his composure as a mysterious expert. She swept past the survivors who were sitting up from the ground, and immediately warned, "Throw away your weapons." ”

The three who reacted quickly were Shepherd, Locke and Jung, who threw away the guns in their hands without hesitation and untied cold weapons such as knives.

Locke's expression was a little stunned, his gaze slid over the faces of everyone around him, and the file saw it, and for a moment, his expression was a little weird, although he couldn't say what was weird, but it just made people feel that he was different from usual. Nowadays, the situation is special, and it is natural that the expression is different from usual, but even so, this difference does not conform to the intuition of the file. In the blink of an eye, the file pounced, shouting, "Stop him!" ”

Jung and the sheepdog were like a nerve reflex, realizing who the file was talking about, and although they didn't understand what the so-called "stopping" was, they both smelled the fresh smell of blood in the air, and this smell of blood was all around them. So, although I didn't understand it, I still did it according to my own understanding and knee-jerk reaction. The two of them separated from the two sides and restrained Locke's two arms, and then the file pounced, grabbed Locke's waist, disarmed him from his waist, and threw him aside.

At this time, Jung and the shepherd realized that Locke had somehow drawn his pistol and was trying to do something with an unimpenetrable struggle—whatever he wanted to do, but with the file's warning, the two decided to trust the file, treating what he was trying to do as dangerous. All these choices were made without thinking, but only from the intuition of being a mystical expert, which made it extraordinarily fast.

Immediately afterwards, Locke screamed loudly, the sound of pain and despair made the scalp tingle, and he pulled the trigger, but his arm was pushed up by the shepherd dog in time, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed upwards until the bullet was exhausted.