In the pupils of the final weapon thirteen, the reflected figure should have been Gao Chuan who was staring at. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info however, Gao Chuan felt that it was definitely not his own figure. Gao Chuan had already crossed the double knives in his hands, and at this moment, he was staring at the pupils so intently that a trance struck, making him feel that the pupils were deformed again, like a flower blooming, and something was spurting out of the flower. In the next moment, everything in front of him changed—he didn't know if it was a hallucination, whether it was the sight of the ruins or the final weapon thirteen in front of him, all of them were gone, and he didn't make a chopping motion.

If Gao Chuan felt that he was having a "lucid dream" before, he is now having a "hazy dream". He stood helpless and alone, surrounded by endless flowers stretching towards the horizon. It was such a white and pure flower, fragile and romantic, that it made people feel like they were in a paradise. However, no matter what direction the body turns, as long as you look towards the horizon, you can see a hazy and huge black shadow, standing at the end of the field of vision, although it is not clear what it is, but I intuitively believe that it is a "stain" like existence.

However, this "stain" that is incompatible with the pure white garden is so huge, and the sense of presence is so strong, although it is not moving, when looking at it, it only feels that it is pressing from the sky, from the horizon in a slow gesture, making people breathless.

Takakawa was also shocked by this incomparable sense of oppression. He felt that he should think something, but his mind was not very clear, he felt that his state at this moment was too strange, he should have been able to stay awake and calm at all times, but even if he felt so, it would not help to change this state. He felt he should think, but he didn't know what to think. He felt that there was something invisible, something without an image, which blocked his nerves and brain cells, cut off the necessary route for thinking, made logical thinking unable to go deeper, and let his sensibility stop in ignorance.

He suddenly knew that this was a portrayal of "ignorance", and a huge sense of fear burst out from his heart. There is no thought that can stop it, because he cannot think deeply, no reason can stop it, because the path of logic has been cut off, and there is no emotion that can stop it, because fear is already the greatest sensibility.

The more I want to think, the more I can feel the pain of being choked, as if a person has had his limbs cut off and enclosed in an urn.

Takakawa felt not only fear, but also pain, feeling suffocated, and he could only watch as the shadow of the horizon grew larger and larger, and the entire clear sky was filled with it. Just as the last rays of light were about to be swallowed up, he vaguely felt something else that was just as painful, but seemed to be different from the shadows.

That seems to be hot. It's not heat, it's not temperature, it's just something that is lukewarm, something that suddenly reminds people of the word "hot".

It exists in itself. In the environment where the sky is clear and everything is carefree, it seems to be obscured, and when the shadows hit and the sky is not there, it emerges in Takakawa's heart with a small but resilient attitude.

Takakawa couldn't think, not because he didn't want to, but because all the ways to think had been cut off, and it was not wisdom that controlled all his actions at this time. He felt like a puppet, with a silk thread connected to his right hand, doing what he wanted to do - this right hand was plunged into Takakawa's chest, and instead of a heart, a fire was pulled out.

As soon as the fire touched the air, it immediately swelled, and in an instant, the white flowers at the foot of Takagawa were burning. The burning white flower suddenly reminded him of the name of the flower: White Claudia.

Countless white Claudia burned, and when the sky was completely obscured by shadows and the last shred of light was swallowed up, the light bloomed from the feet of Takagawa. The raging fire spread all the way to the horizon, and Gao Chuan stood in the middle of the fire, his body felt the incomparably strong heat, and he felt that he was about to burn up. From the skin to the internal organs, from the internal organs to the soul, from the tangible bones to the invisible mind, this endless fire and heat seems to tear the strange world in front of you.

Gao Chuan couldn't help but scream, the feeling of fear, despair, pain, and even more that made him not want to live, like oil touching fire, in the blink of an eye, he burned from the inside out, from metaphysical philosophy to metaphysical matter, and the whole person was burned to ashes in this instant.

Immediately afterwards, he remembered that this was the "salary king". He is fighting against the final weapon, and the last resort of the "salary king mode" is to regard himself as the last "firewood". He didn't take the initiative to ignite himself, because, before he did so, he had already been captured by the mystery of the final weapon thirteen from the consciousness level. It was a terrible force that could never be stopped, that could never be reacted to, that had sunk before realizing it. However, before that, the self that had already prepared for it, using the direct connection between the brain and the three immortal islands, activated a relatively mechanical mode - when the first violent fluctuation of self-consciousness occurs, whether it is normal in judgment or not, whether it is beneficial or harmful in effect, it will activate the last resort of the salary king mode.

Takakawa was glad that he had not been lucky from the beginning - indeed, whether it was before he encountered the final weapon or after he joined Father Sissen, when all the ideas had been established, and in the presence of a critical weapon and the Three Immortals Island and other theoretically strong support, he did think about the possibility of "I could fight back".

The possibility of the judgment of the brain and hardware exists, and for the current Gao Chuan, it may already be the highest possibility - quantified into data, that is, there is a 30% chance that the final weapon can be directly repulsed. If the Twelve Heavens Divine Demon System of the Three Immortal Islands is activated and the most direct and rigid support is exerted on this "dreaming" self, then there is a full 10% chance that the final weapon in front of you can be directly killed.

However, Takakawa still did not follow the instructions of the odds to act. Although Gao Chuan has been weighing the gains and losses of everything he sees in front of him since he was prosthetic, and the most rational brain and hardware constantly speculate on the possibilities, presenting the beginning, process and result in front of him in an easy-to-understand way, but in the final and most critical decision, Gao Chuan did not choose the opportunity presented by the data.

What are the reasons why you chose not to believe in chances? Gao Chuan finally had an idea in his heart, and while the raging fire burned his body and turned into ashes, all the invisible things that blocked his thinking were also burned into ashes and became a part of this ash body. So, he was able to think, even if this thought only highlighted his own stupidity in his own self-feeling.

But he was finally able to think again, and he could finally listen to God's ridicule again. He was moved by this, so his first thought was, why not believe in the odds? I don't know, even if you think about it and analyze it, from the most basic level of your own psychology, the constituent factors of this choice are extremely complex. In the face of such complexity, if you use cold logic to measure, you may get a relatively positive result, but what is the significance of this result in the face of the mystery of the final weapon?

The unknown is infinite, and the infinite hides the mystery, and the most terrible things are born from that mystery, and no matter how broad people's vision is, and how deep they think they have already understood the field, they cannot deny that there are still infinite mysteries in the field that they think they have mastered completely under the premise of "infinite unknown" -- so reason becomes the most stupid word, the ultimate of logic is chaos, and there must be ignorance in sobriety. Thinking is the stupidest thing to do. The real answer never existed.

Takakawa watched as he turned into an ash figure in the incineration of the spreading horizon, and in the hurricane caused by the heat wave, the ash figure was blown away, leaving only self-awareness like a ghost, falling into the familiar dark abyss.

If he seeks a superficial theory, it is from the infinite possibilities, random to a certain outcome: for the final weapon thirteen, it is impossible to judge what will become of it if it is involved in this result: it may be unscathed, it may be severely damaged, and more unexpected situations may arise.

However, this uncertainty is inevitably biased towards the negative.

This is a conceptual weapon that attempts to present a possibility that even humans cannot recognize from the negative probabilities that are beyond the scope of human cognition. When it is activated, it is doomed to be unable to observe the effect on the target. In any case, Takakawa was no longer able to re-observe the final weapon thirteen in this ruin.

Takakawa, who launched the attack with a last resort, completely woke up from this "dream" like a projection of quality. Deeply integrated with the Three Immortals Island, it gathered the fire of hundreds of thousands of lives, stimulated the potential through stimulating means, shaped the possibility with unknown mysteries, and used the last resort of the salary king model, which was no longer such a definite and clear feeling as "pain".

Gao Chuan couldn't accurately describe how awkward and uncontrollable his feelings were, even if it was just breathing, he couldn't help but feel an urge to stop immediately. If stopping breathing could weaken the feeling, then he would have done it, but whether he breathed or not, whether he did more or not, whether he prepared targeted measures or not, could not stop the sensation from expanding.

Takakawa let out a scream.

In this dead silence in the core of the Three Immortals Island, there was no second person who could make a sound except him.

Quietly, like a coffin, the Combined Space Experiment Fleet staggered past the Mayfly continent that followed the Moon's trajectory, and another Nazi Moon in slightly higher orbit and its massive fleet of irregular polyhedra. From the earth, if there are no clouds at this time, the three are like three crescent moons of different sizes, and they are gradually becoming complete in a strange way. People on the ground do not know whether they are hallucinating or not, and all those who know what is going on above the Earth, and even what can be observed in near-Earth space, cannot understand this phenomenon, which is normally seen with the naked eye - it is not astronomical at all.

The American front, with Area 51 as the main core, is on the verge of collapse, and the troops around Las Vegas have been completely annihilated, and no more than double digits of the 500,000 troops invested before and after can evacuate the front line alive. The United States, an internationally recognized power, is considered one of the countries with the greatest war potential within the United Nations, and the mainstay of the Americas, has fallen into a great rout, and the situation is so bad that it almost makes people feel that if the Nazis invest 100,000 more troops, they can completely destroy the country in the real sense. However, the Nazi offensive was halted by the fourth line of emergency UN assistance - the Nazis did not, or rather, failed to increase their troops.

Although the fall of the material base in Area 51 forced the Area 51 repeater to retreat in a passive way into the collective human subconscious, the latest contact shows that the enemy has not been able to capture it in the first place. Although the New Century Gospel launched the surprise attack and successively took over one-third of the authority of the Repeater in Area 51, it could not prevent the people of Area 51, who held the other two-thirds of the authority, from sending information to the outside world again.

In the inference, it is supposed to reach a cooperation intention with the New Century Gospel, and it is believed that it will definitely not let go of the Doomsday Shinrikyo that fell into the 51st District, or even snatched a piece of fat, and did not reveal any traces. The replacement of the London area is such a huge project, but in this situation where it seems that there must be a follow-up, the whereabouts of the Doomsday Shinrikyo are once again mysterious.

Suddenly, at a crisis juncture that seemed to be in an instant, when all resistance was about to be destroyed, the Third World War took on a strange, suffocating, and overwhelming calmness.

No one thinks that this world war will end like this, and this kind of situation of not going up or down makes people feel that no one can recognize it. But, on the other hand, all the anti-Nazi organizations did get a precious respite.

Being in the London area, which should have been one of the areas that was replaced, but because of the protection of repeaters, the Cyber Ball Headquarters, which was able to maintain normal coordinates, had to shoulder the responsibility of the temporary NOG headquarters. (To be continued.) )