The figure of the boy wandered through the streets full of wreckage, sparks, rubble, and ruined houses, and he looked around, hearing only violent sounds and vibrations coming from above and below, but not the source of the turmoil. www.biquge.info In this space, I don't know how large it is, the ruins of a city stand, but he is the only one walking. The flames of war had been extinguished, and everything that could still move seemed to have left the place, and the corpses everywhere were humanoid, inhuman, inorganic, and organic, and it was even impossible to distinguish whether they were inorganic or organic materials. Deformed people, deformed creatures, deformed machines, all scorched in a fire, now obscured by a vague fog.

Takakawa couldn't hear any movement, and his intuition didn't feel any breath of life, but he knew very well that the areas of the ruling bureau were isolated from each other, and outside of the area where he was now, the brutal war about people and non-humans continued. He didn't want to be involved, he understood the development of the situation, it was useless to kill those people or non-people, he could not save people, and he didn't need to be exposed to those crazy guys in the open. If there is a need to fight, there will only be two situations: one is forced to do so, and the other is to achieve one's goals by fighting. If the way to achieve his goal was to choose between fighting and not fighting, he didn't want to waste his energy on the never-ending war.

After the completion of the sacrifice ritual of the Doomsday Shinrikyo religion, the battle will not end, death will not be over after the completion of its sacrificial ritual, and even more terrifyingly, even death itself will become a living mystery.

Takakawa didn't know what else he could do, it was almost impossible to stop the actions of the Doomsday Shinrikyo Cult, and what he could do had already been done when he used the Las Vegas repeater to hit the repeater in Area 51. He thought he wouldn't survive the impact, but the truth was that the Las Vegas Repeater, controlled by Dr. Nguyen Lê, had an extremely proper escape system, sending him into the ruins of the Ruling Bureau in one fell swoop, and completely avoiding the area where the fierce fighting was taking place.

Although entering the Ruling Bureau was a new starting point for subsequent actions, there was no definite goal to guide oneself until the Doomsday Shinrikyo completed its sacrificial ritual. Takakawa wants to find the prosthetic Takakawa and use the plan of him and Dorothy and others to promote his own plan, for this reason, it is also necessary to promote the development of the Super Takakawa plan to a certain extent, and he did not immediately merge with the prosthetic Takakawa before, it is precisely to review his own plan and make a certain degree of preparation, now that all the review and preparation have been completed, and then it is only necessary to follow the step-by-step process. And in this process, you don't really need to do anything.

There is no need to confront Shinrikyo of the Doomsday and prevent their sacrifices. There is no need to fight the life of the body and stop it from reproducing. There is no need to attack the Nazis, to stop their wars. There is also no need to stop the others who are fighting all this: Cyberballs, natives, and mysterious experts who act independently, including Takakawa Yoshita. These different actions from different positions are all elements that contribute to the second half of the plan, and stopping what these people or non-people are doing will only delay or put their plans on hold, without any benefit. As for the "apocalypse" of this apocalyptic illusion, it is fundamentally unstoppable.

Until the "virus" is locked down and something is done about it, all interference with the apocalyptic illusion and even the reality of the hospital is limited and superficial. Whether it's finding and targeting the "virus" or doing something about it, it's something that can only be done from shallow to deep. Even though it seems that the "end" of this apocalyptic illusion is getting closer and closer, there is still not much that Takakawa himself must do. He knew very well that he was now like a crow ready to peck at a corpse, waiting for more killings, deaths, tragedies, and corpses, waiting for a feast of gluttony in such a vicious and cruel manner—that perhaps he too would be placed on the wild table.

Raven, ominous symbol, nature's cleaner, scavenger...... Their actions out of nature are positive, but their perceived meaning is negative. No one expected the raven to come, but here it was, standing on an unnoticed branch, staring with that sharp, deep, wild gaze.

Gao Chuan grabbed the cigarette from his pocket, and the cigarette box in the soft paper package had already been flattened, but it was not actually in the pocket at the beginning, and when it appeared in the pocket, it was already such a miserable appearance. In the apocalyptic fantasy, Gao Chuan knew that he could always get cigarettes, and the cigarettes on his body would always be camel cards, he counted the number of cigarettes, and there were only four left, thinking about it carefully, although these inexplicable cigarettes in the past were not brand new, but the number of cigarettes in them was more. Gao Chuan suddenly had the feeling that these cigarettes, whether it was the way and timing of their appearance, or the changes in brand and quantity, including the appearance and packaging of cigarettes, all carried a certain meaning from the depths of his own heart - it was not because he was used to smoking, and he was used to smoking Camel brand cigarettes.

If the doomsday fantasy is an interactive nightmare collectively made by patients with doomsday syndrome, then what is active in this nightmare is not the superficial consciousness that comes from their nature, instinct, personality, habits, emotions and rational cognition, but the activities of the deep consciousness that are still unknown to people. And, not just individual consciousness, but a vast direct connection that connects and interacts with all people in the depths of consciousness, presents this nightmare in a way that people themselves can understand. Everything that is happening is both a dream and a reality, because it is the result of the conscious activity of all the people with doomsday syndrome themselves, and if anything is going to hurt in the end, it is the doomsday patients themselves.

So far, no researcher or philosopher has been able to understand and dissect the concept of "consciousness" and the essence of truth, which means that anything that is rooted in the deep activity of consciousness but manifests itself as a shallow external appearance must have a side that no one can understand. The aspect that no one can understand is the secret, the mystery, which exists in the dynamics of consciousness, in the activity of nature and instinct, since the possession of consciousness. People transform matter and use energy to allow themselves to survive in a living world that can be observed and touched, but people are never sure that all the knowledge they have can explain the nature of these actions in their entirety.

Classical mechanics is correct, but the microscopic and macroscopic have more distinct mechanical principles, but who can determine where the microscopic limit and the macroscopic limit are? At the micro level, the quantum concept is a hypothesis; On a macro scale, the scope of the universe is a theoretical description with suspicion. Who can be sure that there really is a minimal structure that cannot be redivided? Who can be sure that the universe established in their theory is really like this?

The boundaries of observation, the boundaries of thinking, exist in all human beings, and any attempt to raise this limit with imagination in ignorance is only an illusion. However, in the apocalyptic illusion, there are things that are changing and cannot be recognized and understood, and the essential disaster for human beings is not an illusion.

Gao Chuan thought that all he could do was think. He lit his cigarette and meditated as he walked among the ruins of the depression. He knows very well that 99% of his thinking will become useless, and all thinking behaviors are also a pathological manifestation of his own mental state, and the process of thinking often leads to a decrease in concentration, and the result of thinking is often full of suspicion and imagination, which does not have much effect on action.

All in all, in a doomsday fantasy, the act of thinking about a person who is a person with doomsday syndrome is itself pathological and toxic. Gao Chuan knew that the more he thought about it, the more he would be immersed in the fruitless thinking process, even if he knew that it was harmful and unhelpful, it was like poisoning, and he couldn't help but think more...... Then, even what you are thinking about will become without a clear goal, even if you think in an orderly and clear way at the beginning, you will definitely diverge into another seemingly unrelated but not completely unrelated direction before you reach the result.

All the thoughts diverged in his mind, and Gao Chuan had long realized that he could not achieve the level of "dispersing the spirit without dispersing", because this divergence process was not driven by his own subjective will, nor was it the normal self-instinct, but the nature distorted by pathology was a symbol of movement like a wild horse.

Takakawa just smoked a cigarette that never burned out while trudging through the ruins. His body movements are becoming more and more mechanical, but the activity in his brain is becoming more and more intense, and between his thoughts and actions, an invisible diaphragm is getting thicker and thicker. Having lost the guidance of his subjective will, a call from the depths of consciousness and an instinctive urge more and more directly dominated his course, leading him in a direction he did not understand.

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The Combined Space Test Fleet continued to sweep through the surrounding area, and under heavy artillery fire, people and non-humans were reduced to corpses, and then even corpses were reduced to ashes. The Nazi soldiers and the controlled security guards collided like a torrent, and then both sides fell into a frenzied mode, fighting to tear their opponents to pieces. The Cosmic Combined Experimental Fleet, under the leadership of the Three Immortals Island, launched an attack on these frenzied enemies like a yellow sparrow, and almost a single projection of conventional naval guns could take away a large number of broken corpses, however, the efficiency of the enemy's accumulation was higher than that of the naval artillery sweep.

Even if the cosmic joint experimental fleet never landed, the enemy's crazy offensive and endless numbers were enough to make everyone retreat. The Cosmic Combined Experimental Fleet was also retreating, and as Sha reminded, the prosthetic Takakawa also took advantage of his altitude to observe the strange veins. Although there is no specific plan for their own killing, and the entire battlefield is disorderly and chaotic, when the corpse falls, it seems to have a certain rhythm, which is obviously ugly, but it is exciting, making people feel that the process of life and death is orderly, and a grand rule strictly controls every death, so that these people and non-human people die in a specified time and place, in a prescribed posture, and in a prescribed direction.

This kind of grand feeling is often expressed in the form of "illusion", but limited by one's own cognition and understanding, should the situation that unfolds in front of one's own eyes, and what oneself instinctively feels, really be regarded as an illusion? For ordinary people, of course, they are delusional and will not pay attention to them, but for mysterious experts, whether these illusions or hallucinations, even if they are a vague idea that suddenly comes to mind, they must have a profound meaning that they cannot fully understand subjectively, and their essence is to describe one aspect of real change.

"There's no way." Prosthetic Takakawa stared at the death data on the screen, and all the numbers that might have some kind of regularity were extracted for further screening and comparison, and finally presented in more intuitive images and tables. The unreal but possible macroscopic rhythm seems to be being stripped away little by little, making the observer Takakawa himself feel more and more helpless. "Sha" is correct, the ongoing sacrificial ceremony, even if it is only a small range of the entire sacrificial lineup, does not even have the comprehensive strength to cause trouble for the Cosmic Combined Experimental Fleet, and it is still unstoppable by the fleet.

When a battle has to be fought, the act of battle itself has a meaning beyond what was given to it before the battle began. The chaotic, the expansive, the ugly, the vicious meaning is redefining the battle that is taking place in a primitive way that can be understood by the ignorance.

This is true not only in the battlefield where the Combined Space Experiment Fleet has broken in, but also in almost all places where the battle is taking place, regardless of who is fighting, and it doesn't matter which side is causing death with what purpose.

"Ignore these guys who are going to die." Omi said to Takakawa, "Killing them can't stop them, Agawa, you have more important things to do, 'E' has appeared." Our traps have already been tested and require you to complete the final stage, which is a test and rehearsal before the official action. ”