Memories flickering.

August 12, 1983.

London.

"Long time no see, Sophia, you've really grown into a big girl. ”

"Teacher, I ask you to help me design a laboratory. This is the initial idea, please help me to perfect it. ”

"This, this is impossible, where would such a laboratory exist? This is pure fantasy!"

"No, it exists, it's called Tiberium, and I want you to help me with its second phase. Teacher, if you are interested, I would also like to invite you to work in Tiberium and work together on the most exciting life sciences. ”

"'You'? I, I, I deserve your honorific title? Sophia, you've changed, you're not like you used to be. ”

"Yes, I've changed. People will always grow up, and they can't always be blank as before. Sophia smiled softly, with a slight joy in her tranquility: "But so far, I think my changes are not bad, I like it very much." ”

Memories are beating.

October 24, 1983.

Tiberia.

"We've finally synthesized a new material with Infinity Sand, which is not only able to withstand the invading of spatial waves, but also accurately measures the scale of life depending on the proportion of Infinity Sand. I'm going to name this material the white element, and it's going to be a real cornerstone of hyperspace construction. Adam, guess the swimlane is finally ready to start in earnest!"

"yes, I see. Adam's expression was tinged with a faint haze in his gentleness: "Pick a good day, then start construction, and after building the conjecture lane, I also want to be the first to try the feeling of the depths of hyperspace." Even I haven't been to a place that is too deep. ”

Memories are ticking.

January 1, 1984.

"The conjecture lanes are basically complete, with a total of 1,584 units, each of which can be tested independently. If you do scientific research in the conjecture lane, any project will be greatly accelerated, and the laboratory I envisioned is finally officially starting to be built!"

"Can all projects be accelerated? Why can research in hyperspace be accelerated?"

"You asked the most critical question, and I think we still have a very shallow understanding of hyperspace itself. We don't know where hyperspace comes from, what lies in the depths, and we don't understand how many properties work. Adam, I don't know why the further you go deeper, the faster you accelerate your research, but isn't that a good object to study? Next, I'm going to take a closer look at it. ”

"Well, it's up to you to decide the direction of the future, but the thing before us is who to choose to work in the conjecture lane. ”

"It's really a problem. Not everyone is able to enter the conjecture lane. Even with the protection of the white element, the tolerance of ordinary earthlings to the depths of hyperspace is also high and low. I'm going to make a list and guess that the swimlane will be the place to really take on cutting-edge research projects. Sophia looked thoughtful: "But why are there individual differences? and tolerance seems to correlate linearly with the time spent living in hyperspace......

There are also some noisy memories, flickering vaguely like old movies.

These memories do not come from the source of memories in the void, but from the minds of those "sacrifices" that have been docked.

In 1984, when unknown.

"Peterson, this is the first group of people Sophia has drawn up to enter the conjecture lane. Including you and me, there are eighteen people in total. "The Adam in the picture is completely different from in front of Sophia, looking gloomy, depressed, and ruthless in wanting to choose people to eat. The master of the memory felt so oppressed that he didn't even dare to look at Adam.

He could only see Adam raise his hand and tap heavily on the list with his index finger, and he could only hear him emphasize in an indifferent tone: "Except for you and me, the remaining sixteen, I want you to thoroughly understand them." Aside from the clichés, the most important thing is to figure out who exactly they are working for. ”

"For Sophia, or for me?"

Bang, the shoulder of the owner of the memory was patted heavily, and a deep voice came from his ears: "I want them to understand who their boss is." ”

The master of memory took the list, his gaze lowered, his eyes focused on the name of some mathematical genius for the first moment.

"Boss, I understand your thoughts. The owner of the memory also spoke in an eerie tone: "The others are relatively easy to handle, but this man is an elm head. And Ms. Sophia seems to rely on him very much. ”

"As a chief operating officer, you certainly have the power to enact laboratory regulations. Young people, when they are in the midst of their flesh and strength, may make a mistake if they are not careful. Although we understand and are willing to forgive, once we violate the regulations, we can only deal with them according to the rules, and no one can cover them up. Adamzad waved his hand lightly: "Let him go to the cell to calm down for a few years, maybe he will be mature." ”

The owner of the memory immediately bowed his head: "I understand. ”

Endless memories come flooding back, flickering one after another. The situation is critical, life and death are instantaneous, and you can't watch it carefully. Thousands of fragments of memory rushed in and across him, and only the most profound scenes could ripple and ripple.

There is only one sentence, which echoes faintly from the depths of memory, like a loved one repeatedly admonishing him.

"Space waves are not like wind, not like water, but like nets. ”

"The bigger you are, the more you can resist. ”

"But the bigger the volume, the easier it is to be affected. ”

"Interference, it's a two-way street. ”

"Remember, interference is a two-way ......"

Hum, the world of memory suddenly shrank, and the three people in the material world opened their eyes at the same time.

The collapsed space, and the ruins of destruction that precursor to the king are wreaking havoc. The rampaging ground water is raging, constantly encircling the last remaining living soil of the Tiberium Laboratory.

"I've found it! I've found my way!" Yang Qi exclaimed excitedly, "Tiberium's first cornerstone, that original science gate, there are four access points to the conjecture lane. We enter the conjecture lane through the access point and use the white element body to fight for our own survival!"

There are still fragmentary memories in the spirit that keep coming, and Yang Qi has a feeling that the second level will not be the end, there must be a deeper level. And according to the characteristics of the old aunt, as long as there is a deeper depth, it will be impossible for her to wander around in the shallows. Whether it is the possibility of my aunt surviving or the possibility of treating Jonathan, it must be in the deepest part of the Tiberium laboratory.

Rush at full speed. The fierce wind came towards you, and the creak of metal twisted, and the passage in front of you twisted and flipped like a demon's chewing mouth. The last moment it was a straight road that was unimpeded, the next moment it was twisted and squeezed. The first level of the terrifying Tiberium Laboratory is really coming to an end.

Boom, boom, the Saroman snake has infinite firepower, and every mountain is blocked and blocked, and Yang Qi doesn't have to worry about it.

There was only one thing she was worried about.

"Interference is a two-way ......"

"The bigger the volume, the easier it is to be affected ......"

Yang Qi looked at his sideways, glanced at the boundary marks of the Chosen One, and finally stared firmly at Jonathan and Su Muhua. Interference is a two-way street, and the Boundary Scar has the ability to clear the chaos, and similarly, the turbulence of space makes it easier to capture the Chosen One. For the multi-dimensional space, the smallest of the group is probably Jonathan and Su Muhua, who are ordinary people.

In the raging wind, Yang Qi suddenly broke off the knot of the Saloman snake and turned around to appear beside Su Muhua and Jonathan, who had been in a protective position.

Yang Qi stretched out her left hand and held her mother's left hand hard.

"Mom!" Yang Qi only shouted, and Su Muhua, who was connected to the spirit, immediately understood. People are still extremely beautiful in middle age, but they are not afraid of such a moment of life and death, Su Muhua nodded vigorously to Yang Qi: "Don't worry." ”

There is no need to say a thousand words, the mother and daughter naturally know each other's thoughts, and know each other's worries and intentions.

Then Yang Qi stretched out his right hand again and shook his cousin's right hand hard.

"Cousin. Yang Qi said a little more: "There will be a big war in a while, and the one who plays tricks must have a back hand, and the bare-ass person is not so easy to die." I'll take care of the other enemies, and you, I want you to follow my mother every step of the way. Now the space is constantly collapsing and annihilating, but this hyperspace is my aunt's hyperspace. No matter how many obstacles and troubles there are, if there is anyone who can go to the deepest, it will not be anyone else, it is the two of you. ”

"Don't worry, I swear to protect my aunt to the death. Jonathan shook his right hand back and used his full twelve points of strength: "Do whatever it takes." ”

"Hmm. Yang Qi looked at the two people deeply, and his words were endless.

The unobservable Qi Meng looked sideways slightly, looked at Su Muhua's left hand and Jonathan's right hand, his eyes flickered slightly, and then returned to Gujing Bubo's silence.

Boom, the huge metal wall was blasted open. All obstacles were swept away, and the crowd finally arrived at the oldest and original Tiberium Laboratory.

The gate of science.

This is the most stable place in hyperspace, the place where everything begins, and the last piece of pure land. The destruction that came from the encirclement also seemed to be silent for a moment, as if in awe of some kind of imprint left here. But in the next moment, the tumultuous storm of destruction swept in, about to completely destroy everything.

Looking at the access point again, all the equipment used for transmission has been destroyed!

It's all ruined, and there's nothing left!

"Damn it, damn it!!" someone shouted in despair: "Someone came here before us, this is to drive us out!"

Is this the fourth company of the quality of the nature leader, or is it the desperate plan of the surviving "gods"?

I don't know, but there's no way out.

But at this moment, in this place that is closest to the conjecture lane in the dimension, white, the absolute, supreme white, finally reappears.

Su Muhua raised his left hand high, opened his five fingers, and a white cloud suddenly appeared in his palm. She held her white aloft as if she were holding a piece of heaven in her hands. Then, her left hand clenched violently with a crackle.

Boom, still the kind of roar that can't be described, the surging white once again overwhelmed everyone.

In the perception of the ordinary Chosen One, once again an imperceptible period of time has been erased.

This period of time may be long or short, but none of them exist. I don't know what kind of dispute happened or what happened, but in the deepest part of the spiritual sense, there seemed to be bursts of voices rolling and echoing. There are heroic shouts, howls of fear, angry yells, and a flattened voice that is under control and makes people want to smoke to death.

"As I expected, you're all here. ”

The third Rubik's Cube in the distance suddenly paused, and the Overlord Golem said leisurely: "But in my home field, you have no chance of winning. A well-prepared Dharma Master is invincible. ”

Then a middle-aged woman's voice rang out: "Your home field?

Buzzing, invisible ripples emerge from the depths of hyperspace and roll into the three-dimensional world.

Buzzing, ripples, like brushes, keep washing the whole earth. At this moment, the conjecture swim lane, and the earth world, the two spaces folded at the same time.

Well, someone appeared at the Tokyo Fortress.

"This ...... I-I'm back? I'm really back!" The Chosen One hurriedly touched up and down: "I'm back a little bit by little!"

Wow, more people are showing up at the Tokyo Fort.

"We're back too, we're finally back from the terrifying destruction of space!" "It was the Queen's Mother who sent us back, right?

One by one, people appeared in the Tokyo fortress.

But these are not necessarily allies.

A total of more than 30 enemy Chosen Ones also appeared at the Tokyo base, able to escape from the killing machine of nine deaths, these Chosen ones are the elite of the elite, and they are also the vast majority of the remaining Chosen ones on the "God's" side.

Their reaction was not unpleasant, and they immediately prepared to attack and break out.

But is it a joke that no one in the world has arranged a position for a long time?

Fierce battles broke out immediately, and they evolved rapidly in a one-sided manner.

But not all of them have returned.

"I, my big baby......" The husband, who had lost all the value of existence, hid behind the bunker with his head in his arms, tears like a nine-song river, and his voice was like a cries of blood: "My big baby, where are you!"

At the same time, on the other side of the globe, Egypt, an ancient civilization.

At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon local time, in the dazzling sun, the few travelers were wilting forward in the hot desert. The Great Pyramid of Khufu, which used to be a bustling world attraction, is now not many people who have the leisure to sunbathe here.

But among the few tourists, one of them suddenly exclaimed and took out his mobile phone and took a random picture in front of him.

"Look! suddenly a meteor shower fell in mid-air!"

More people looked up, and then jaw-dropping.

No, if you look closely, it's not a meteor shower, it's a person! A dozen or so people suddenly appeared in mid-air out of nothing, and then fell like meteors to the Great Pyramid below.

"Oh my God, there's a giant! There's a naked giant there! Look, it's so big!"

The tourists were still exclaiming, and the giant had already smashed his fist on the pyramid with a crackling thunderbolt. In an instant, the spire of the pyramid burst into a huge gap, as if it had been gnawed.