The magical girls began to disassemble their power armor, throwing all the equipment that needed to be replenished and repaired into the pipe entrances that ran from the ceiling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The data on the info control screen shows that it only takes five minutes for the refreshed gear and tools to come out of the output pipe on the near side.

Just when everyone let go of their tension a little and made the deepest self-adjustment under the mutual monitoring of their companions, no one expected a figure appeared in their field of vision. At first, no one was aware of the existence of this figure, it was like a shadow standing in the most imperceptible corner, and when it was detected, it seemed that the other party had been there for a long time. The first to notice this figure was "Sister Xiaomei", and the surprise in her heart was far from being reflected by her expression. Almost immediately, she issued a warning.

"Who's there!" The reason for this choice was immediately noticed by the other magical girls: the figure was a human form, and it was more like a human than the deformed human forms in the Ruling Bureau.

Judging from the outline, it's vaguely a woman - no one can say that it's a woman, and it's not even sure that it's a human at all, and now the magical girls have lost their equipment, but that doesn't mean that they have no combat ability, magical girls don't use power armor and other equipment from the beginning, what they are best at is still the mysterious power of the nature of magical girls, and these mysterious powers never disappear because they are not prepared.

If there is no magical girl to attack first, any attack may be ineffective until you know what the figure in front of you is, and even benefit the enemy, and instead put yourself in trouble. That's what they learned from this battlefield.

"The test passed." There is a voice on the other side, and it is in a language that magical girls can understand.

As a result, the vigilance of the magical girls has not continued to rise, and the enemies they face on the battlefield today almost all stubbornly use their own definitions, logic, standards, and language, which is a completely different cultural form. On the other hand, if you use a cultural product that you are familiar with, you are more likely that the other party is not an enemy.

"Who the hell is it?" Sister Xiaomei asked solemnly.

"Shah." The figure went from obscurity to clarity, but not because of the closer. She, or rather, it, feels more like a ghost, a projection of a vain appearance.

The name "Sha" is a name that even these magical girls have heard of, after all, they are the key players in restarting the safety net, and they are also the most well-known people among the aborigines who are heard of by outsiders. All of the NOG member organizations that exist on this battlefield have dealt with it, but only in a different way.

However, before she appeared, it was true that she did not expect that she would appear in such a place. The magical girls soon have a new conjecture about the current situation: "This place is yours?" ”

"That's right, this workshop is ours." Sha's answer was very simple: "You are now in my 'body'. ”

"Inside?" Some of the magical girls looked at each other. Although I can't fully understand this term, I will always feel happy that this large-scale workshop is my own person's thing, at least I am safe for now. As for why this is the case, and what the "test" is all about, these questions will certainly be answered in the future. Magical girls can easily understand that since the other party is testing themselves, it must be something that needs to be done by their own people. "Sha" and other aborigines are not allies within the NOG, but temporary alliances, and this test is completely acceptable from both a practical and psychological point of view.

"All in all, we are willing to help any ally against a common enemy." Sister Xiaomei's tone relaxed slightly, "However, we have been fighting for too long, we need a little rest, and if the situation is not too urgent, we still need to contact the headquarters." Do you still have communication with Cyberball? ”

"Yes, though not all the time, but your headquarters had permission to use your team after a meeting not long ago - you may not have been able to contact them directly, but they have been watching you, in every sense ......of the word," Sawan said meaningfully.

Although a closer look at her words would make it seem that there are complex meanings behind them, in these days of conquest, magical girls have learned how to suppress their suspicions. As a front-line combat unit, if you can't implement the instructions, but think about the meaning behind the instructions, it will collapse faster. Magical girls don't know if the regular and normal battlefield is like this, but, in today's battlefield full of mystery and negative factors, it is indeed like this: thinking will not make people smarter, nor will it make people more reasonable, it will only make people fall more and more into a spiral of contradictions, fall into the abyss of darkness and despair, as long as you think a little deeper, those irrepressible vicious future trends will become brighter, and your own cognition will not be able to find a real solution to the problem anyway, you can only see the end of the world. In this way, it is better to give the initiative to think about these issues to those who are really strong, really wise, and the leadership of Cyberball has always proved with practical actions that they are indeed good at thinking and can always find a solution.

Although the current situation continues to deteriorate, everyone's efforts have failed to save the situation, and their combined forces have almost collapsed, it is not because people with lofty ideals have done nothing, or because these people with lofty ideals have done wrong things, but under the general trend of the apocalypse full of mysteries, any move will seem rash, and there is no way to do it. On the other hand, as long as you are on the front line of the battlefield, you will feel that if you don't really do a lot of things right, the whole situation will be even more erosive, and even the end of the world has already come, instead of now, there are still many people who have the ability to act, and people feel that there is a glimmer of hope.

Reason is screaming, sensibility is burning, human nature is collapsing, material nature is distorted, everyone must recognize their own limitations, and focus on what they are best at, to do those things well, instead of using their own narrow ideas and thinking circuits full of limitations, to speculate on those things that they are not good at at all.

None of the magical girls are good strategic decision-makers, nor are they capable of being called "global visioners", and if they were to be replaced by leaders, their management skills would be equivalent to managing a city at best. In this war that jumps out of the earth, goes straight into the universe, goes deep into different temporary data hedging spaces, and is widespread to the entire collective subconscious level of mankind, it can be described as incomparably small.

In this way, no matter what kind of deep meaning others have, when you think about it, this kind of thinking itself will fall into the trap of the other party, and the worldview, outlook on life and morality you follow, and even the thinking methods and thinking logic that you have been cultivated by yourself, will not escape the other party's capture. It's better not to think about it like this - magical girls are so convinced, and they carry it out like this, and if they can turn themselves into pure weapons, it will probably be easier in this battle, but the mystery that pervades this battlefield has the coercion of "having to think even if you don't want to think, and having to think divergently along some extremely negative logic", so this is not a place where you can do whatever you want.

"Don't say too much to us, and don't talk to us in that tone." An old man in a magical girl uniform interrupted Sha's words solemnly, "Since you have confirmed with the Netball, then, after we have also confirmed with the Netball, your plan will be carried out according to the treaty." ”

“…… I see, your spirit has been eroded. In this short conversation, Sha has penetrated the consciousness of the magical girls, understanding their mental state and thinking logic, "You really need to rest for a while. Lucky for you, this is a big project, and if successful, we will be able to destroy the Nazi repeaters, and in order to better achieve this goal, it is best to spend some time before the project begins, adjusting you to the best condition. This warehouse is yours, I've lifted all security restrictions, and you can use the security network within this warehouse as you like, whether you want to contact the cyber ball or do something else, it's up to you. I only ask that if there are no further meetings, then the next concrete action will begin in six hours, and you can only adjust with those six hours. ”

"No problem." Sister Xiaomei didn't think it was a harsh requirement, and during the time when she cooperated with the torchlight, the magical girls didn't even have "three hours".

"You can apply for all the materials you need, the use of gray mist is unlimited, if you want to carry out prosthetic transformation, I have the most perfect conditions and the best process." Sha said.

"If necessary...... Sister Xiaomei was just so polite, and the other magical girls only nodded their heads in thanks with tired faces, they didn't know the advantages of the prosthetic body, and they didn't know the current human flesh and blood - even if strictly speaking, although this flesh and blood body was still a carbon-based structure, in terms of glandular, cellular, and neurological details, it was still a human after all, and even they themselves had no confidence.

It's not a human being in the strict sense of the word.,What you have is the human nature that precursor to the collapse.,Such a miserable state is in the eyes of the magical girls themselves.,It's already the limit.,Although it's not dead.,You can still confirm yourself.,But,That's all.,It's not necessarily much better than death.。 At least, if you die, you can rest, and you won't have such a terrible mental burden anymore.

"Well, then, I hope you can have a good rest during these six hours." After saying this, the projection of "Sha" disappeared in front of the magical girls.

There was a silence for about a minute, and then a magical girl said: "It's confirmed, this is indeed a temporary data hedging space, and there is a difference between the sample data of the Dominion space, she disguised it when we came in, so we didn't notice it." However, this temporary data hedging space is very connected to the outside space, like an unlocked door that is only camouflaged by coloring. ”

"Is it possible to think that we will enter this place, not as a result of our own choice, nor by chance, but that she came to pick us up on purpose." Another magical girl said.

"I think that's it." The previous magical girl said: "The location of our last operation is only three hundred kilometers away from the mobile camp of the Torchlight, and Sha was able to directly lock on to us, which means that the Torchlight is also using the security network provided by Sha, and has expanded the scope of this safety network, maybe this is something in the plan we carried out before, but we are not aware of it." ”

"I've heard that Torchlight and Cyberball disagree, but now it seems that the relationship with the Aborigines is very good." Another magical girl said.

"After all, in the Governing Bureau, the Aborigines who can restart the safety net are the undisputed protagonists, and no matter what the Torchlight wants to do, many plans will not be able to be carried out efficiently without working with the Aborigines." "Now I suspect that the 'deviation' of the torchlight is also what these aborigines want to see—in their words, they are unscrupulous, even if it is a means to quench their thirst, they have to use it. ”

"It doesn't look like our next task will be easier." A magical girl said tiredly and playfully.

"The cooperation between the aborigines and the cyberball will certainly not be a trivial matter, and since the goal is to destroy the Nazi repeater, the difficulty of this task must be beyond imagination." The other magical girl smiled unappetly, "That's fine, although I don't plan to kill myself, but if I die on a battlefield like that, I guess I will die a well-deserved death." ”

"Stop your thinking, Fang Zejun!" Smoking a half-cigar on the side, the muscular magical girl whispered, "Your consciousness has become confused. ”

"He's right, you're already in the worst mental state among our people, and if you think about it, you're really going to be finished!" Another female magical girl in her thirties also said worriedly.

The magical girl named Fang Zejun was a young man of about twenty years old, and he could only defend with a wry smile: "You also know that this is not something that can be done consciously. I also knew that my situation was getting worse, but because I knew it, I couldn't stop thinking. ”

"It seems that God has been laughing at you." Another male magical girl with a pious face crossed her chest and said, "However, God will forgive you, because ignorance is the essence of you and me, and God has made us like this, so it will laugh at you and be proud of its masterpiece." ”

"Yes, God will not abandon man because of his stupidity, because, this is what He expects man to be." Another female magical girl who is also devout to her religion also advises.

No one would point fingers at the two men's claims, and there had been such contradictions in the Magical Girl Crusaders at first, but war, death, pain, and tragedy soon left them with no strength to do such things. Mentally and physically, everyone here is already pushing to the limit, not so much alive as "not dead".

Looking around at each companion, Sister Xiaomei's heart was also filled with complex and weak emotions.

“…… May God bless us. She could only pray like this.