The circular door seems to inlay the door frame into the space, and the entrance in the middle of the door frame has a strange sense of expansion, as if the space there has been concave inward, and this "depression" refers not to the shape, but to a kind of dynamic. The magical girl Xiaomei can't see the things behind the door, it seems like there is everything, but if you look closely, it seems that there are a lot of things, but it's just too vague.

No matter what kind of scene is behind the door, it has a great attraction for the magical girl Xiaomei herself. She almost didn't think about it, and walked straight inside.

First it was a line, and then it stretched into a plane, and the plane of water and water quickly magnified and shaped in her field of vision. When she blinked, she was already standing on this watery plane. This bizarre space seems to stretch infinitely in all directions, with no end, and the tones are soothing, imbued with a warmth that makes you want to stop and rest. At the same time, this water-colored water-light plane also reminds people of a calm lake at first sight - of course, what the eye sees, and the cognition of the first sense, will never mistake this water-colored water-light plane for the surface of the lake, but it will not prevent people from making such associations.

Once again, the magical girl Xiaomei felt a sense of déjà vu, as if she had stood here like this at some point - but she had no memory of it at all. In any case, when she was in this wonderful space, and was swallowed up by the gentle and gentle colors, the atmosphere, and the ubiquitous sense of déjà vu, she became more and more convinced that the senior sister was in this place.

However, this aqua-colored plane is so vast that you can't find any unique undulations on this plane if you look in any direction. It's as flat as a "mirror", with a strong sense of purity that rejects anything that doesn't belong in this place. Occasionally, there are a few moments when the magical girl Xiaomei also feels as if she is suffering from cleanliness, feeling that she is the only "dirty thing" on this water-colored and watery plane, and will somehow want to expel "herself".

Thankfully, she remembered why she was here.

The magical girl Xiaomei was wary of the continued influence of this water-colored and watery plane, and walked in a certain direction. There is no distinction between east and west, north and south, and there is no reference to the position, and it is impossible to determine whether you are walking in a straight line or an arc, whether by feeling or seeing.

The magical girl Xiaomei didn't have any clear thoughts in her heart, and when she got here, she didn't know how to find her senior sister. The instincts and voices that have been guiding them, whatever that is, in short, are gone in this place. As soon as she wanted to find something, as soon as she wanted to think of something more concrete, her mind was completely blank, and even she couldn't read what she was thinking

- Perhaps, I really didn't think about it at all.

It's just that this idea of "I don't think about it at all" is also a clear thought? The magical girl Xiaomei realized this, and she began to feel that this strange space still has a limit on people's influence, maybe it just limits the idea of a certain range?

The magical girl Xiaomei thought so, groped, walked, and gradually forgot the purpose of coming to this strange space, when she realized that she had forgotten something, but she didn't wonder why she was in this place, of course, she didn't think about this "why", but "I was here" is a very natural thing, as if I should be here, and there is no need to investigate any reason.

She didn't know how far she had gone, she looked at her feet, and saw a lot of things that were constantly changing, familiar to her, but she didn't want to think about what they were. She just didn't feel interested in all of this, so what was she interested in? Even when this thought came to mind, there was no interest in answering it. She just kept hovering between thinking and not thinking, dragging her feet on the water-colored plane, as if only moving forward was the only thing she would do, and if she didn't move forward, it would stop completely—in this warm, calm, soft, beautiful world.

The magical girl Xiaomei stopped, like a statue that "showed a walking posture", the expression on her face was gentle and calm, obviously paused, but full of movement, making people feel like she was moving forward all the time.

Where she stopped, there was a new reflection in the watery plane. It was a magical girl who was the opposite of her, but her footing, posture and expression were almost the same. The two magical girls use the water-colored water-light plane as the dividing line, as if they are each other's reflections.

Ripples rippled from the soles of the two magical girls' intersecting shoes, rapidly spreading to the infinity of the aqua water plane. The plane of the water color and water light divides the space, the half of the space where the magical girl Xiaomei is, and the other half of the space where the other magical girl is on the other side, and many wonderful scenes appear at the same time, sometimes people can't recognize what they are representing, but sometimes they are very clear images: there are things on the earth, things that are obviously happening in the universe, and of course there are things happening in the ruling bureau, these things are not arranged in chronological order, But it does include the times that the magical girls experienced themselves.

These scenes, which I don't know how to arrange, whether they are facts that have happened or what kind of wonderful scenes we can't determine what kind of meaning they are, are pinched and kneaded by an inexplicable force, as if they were real things. In the end, the result is a rope centered on the water-colored and water-light plane, and the scenes in the upper and lower half of the space are intertwined, connecting them into some kind of spiral image—not a specific image, but if you want to describe its shape, you can't find a suitable word from human language, but as long as someone sees it, it will directly come to mind and produce a direct and strong impression.

That's the impression of a "spiral stretch".

This already wonderful space seems to come to life all at once. The calm, warm colors began to change into a more dynamic splendor, and all the paused, inactive, sluggish and lethargic things—whatever they were—took on more and more movement.

The "spiral stretch" is no longer an image of stopping, but a tangible activity. No one can say for sure exactly where this wondrous space is, and at best it can only be described as "inside the execution of engineering components", but when this wondrous space begins to come alive, it begins to rotate, stretch, and stretch "forward", as if it can't wait to dock with something somewhere in the distance.

Eventually, the thing that seemed to be spiraling towards infinity finally came into contact with that thing, or maybe it was inspired and guided by some kind of inspiration and guidance to finally go where it was supposed to go. Two beings who are not concrete forms of a thing carefully touch each other, touching and entwining from the smallest part, entering each other, and finally becoming one.

In just an instant, the survivors of the cosmic joint experiment fleet saw that the huge body of the London repeater suddenly appeared on the side of the fleet without warning. It didn't exist before the blink of an eye, but it existed after the blink of an eye, and people couldn't believe it, was this something that had happened, or was it their own hallucination? In the impression of many people, whether it is the London Repeater, the Three Immortals Island, or the Cosmic Joint Experimental Fleet itself, once such a behemoth appears, it will inevitably produce all kinds of more substantial impacts and phenomena. However, when more survivors looked at the scanned data of the Combined Space Experiment Fleet, they were shocked to find that it was really the London Repeater.

The London repeater inexplicably and suddenly, converged with them.

The survivors soon received a contact signal from the London repeater, which made them happy, and the arrival of their own strongest killer weapon in time for the Armageddon against the Nazis was undoubtedly the greatest incentive for everyone. They soon discovered that the arrival of the London repeater had directly torn apart the inexplicable mysteries on the battlefield that had an impact on the cosmic joint experiment fleet, and all kinds of previously unobservable data could now be observed. Even the trap of "the Combined Space Experiment Fleet takes three light years to reach the center of the Nazis" has been unknowingly dismantled.

It was as if everything had become normal, and everything had developed in line with the expectations of myself and others. It's a feeling of smoothness that hasn't been felt since the re-launch of the Combined Space Experiment Fleet, and it makes you want to go on like this.

"I don't understand what happened, but the situation is in our favor, so we rushed over in one go!" There were excited survivors shouting so excitedly.

"What does the London repeater say?" Some people asked sensibly.

"They said they would follow us, and suggested that we rush over like this." Soon, one of the liaison officers replied: "The London repeater will be our wingman, and they want us to run into the Nazi repeater just like that." ”

"Direct impact?" A mysterious expert asked in amazement.

"What's so bad? If you don't do that, you can barely get access to that repeater, it's a repeater! Others said that it was understandable, and even wanted to do it in the first place.

"Is the London Repeater trying to make us death squads?" Someone frowned and asked, "I don't object, but I feel uncomfortable being instructed so clearly." ”

"No, it's just a proposal over there. They say if we don't, it's up to them. The person in charge of liaison explained: "It seems that this direct collision has to be done by means of this direct collision – either us, or them." ”

"Does it have to be this way?" More people feel that they can understand, and to explain why "this has to be done", everyone can come up with dozens of reasons, "So what else is there to say?" This is the only thing we can do is the right choice. Let the London Repeater see our spirits and tell them that we go first! ”

The person in charge of liaison shrugged and sent out the unanimous decision of the last survivors. At the same time, the Combined Space Experiment Fleet began a new round of ignition, accelerating continuously, and all the obstacles that had previously prevented the fleet from accelerating, both visible and invisible, seemed to be removed, and everyone believed that this was the effect of the arrival of the London repeater. The mystery of the London repeater is suppressing this battlefield full of mysteries, and this is the meaning of the birth of the repeater.

Under the escort of the London repeater, the cosmic joint experimental fleet is like a meteor falling into the atmosphere, closing all displacement methods that cannot be directly related to mass, and choosing the most moderate mode of travel that is closest to the law of mass and energy. But the factors that cause it to accelerate, and to actually accelerate it to this paranormal state, are mysterious and do not conform to the law of mass and energy. In the cosmic joint experiment fleet, is there more scientific things, or more unscientific things? No one bothered with such a question anymore, and the only thing the survivors of the fleet wanted now was an earth-shattering collision.

They imagined turning themselves into shooting stars and smashing into the enemy's lair for the most intense and direct confrontation. The war has reached this point, and it is physically and mentally exhausting, and they feel that if they continue to deal with the enemy, the first thing that will be consumed will only be their own people, not those inhuman Nazis.

So, let's have the most direct and brutal battle. Meet on a narrow road to see whether the monster wins or the brave wins.

No one can tell whether there is an element of self-abandonment in such thoughts, or how much there is. However, everyone was sure that this was what they wanted - the final war.

On the battlefield that is almost all over the ruins of the Ruling Bureau, the cosmic joint experimental fleet, which cuts through the sky like a meteor, is observed from the outside, but it does not follow a linear trajectory, because in every position of the battlefield, you can see the scene of this fleet speeding up. It's just that most of the things that are fighting, distorted, or distorted on the battlefield will not be interested in this menacing subject.

A strange wind was blowing in an area, running counter to the meteor-like Combined Cosmic Experiment Fleet. When the Combined Cosmic Experiment Fleet disappeared into the distance, the winds converged from all directions, forming the silhouette of a humanoid figure and another, more physical girl. The two silhouettes stared in the direction of the Cosmic Combined Experimental Fleet, silent.