[Fall of Sydney].

Everything that happens in Sydney circles the planet at a breakneck speed, and no matter how far away you are, as long as you're still in the human world, and you're still able to receive online information and TV news information, you're sure to know the big news that has been swiped on the screen. Of course, the die-hard walled faction wanted to suppress the news, but the previous live broadcast around the world, as well as the subsequent news coverage, and the resurgence of the hunters, who saw the opportunity, made their efforts to suppress the news go down the drain.

What's more, this kind of big news can only be suppressed for a while, and it is just enough to gain some buffer time.

The collapse of Sydney's Wall of Life has poured cold water on all the fanatical Wall faction and the people who agree with the Wall faction, just like the current cold winter weather, which is as cold as the heart!

The destruction of a section of the wall also destroyed the trust and hope that the Wall Faction had painstakingly built. Although it will not collapse completely, the doubts and oppositions that were suppressed before have emerged at this moment. Its momentum is so strong that many officials, businessmen, and scientists who previously supported the Wall faction have to avoid its edge.

PPDC, an underground organization that has had a reduced sense of presence for most of the year, has once again become the protagonist of the world's attention. However, according to the official information revealed by various countries, there are only four mecha hunters in good condition today, and for a while, the angry people became even more angry. They don't reflect on what they did to stand on the wall, it's because they were deceived by the officials and businessmen! Now, they are sober in the face of the facts!

As a result, after learning that the reporter's speculation revealed that there were only four intact mecha hunters at the PPDC headquarters, the people whose confidence in the wall of life plummeted greatly once again suffered from the shortage of mechas.

The reporters of the Standing Hunter Project spoke freely, taking the opportunity to vent their previously suppressed ideas. The spokesperson of the official alliance of the representatives of the member states was a little clumsy and unable to resist the questioning of these reporters. In particular, a reporter named Naomi Sokolov completely aroused the anger of the people and made the spokesman speechless with the sharp words "The wall of life that we spent several years building, and it only took one hour to break through it".

……

Alaska.

The helicopter's rotors stirred up the snow around him, and Steck Pantycoster, dressed in a long trench coat, stepped out of the open hatch. His gaze fell directly on a somewhat sloppy man in front of him who hadn't taken care of his appearance for a long time.

Raleigh Beckett, the last driver of three generations of dangerous wanderers.

"Mr. Beckett." Protected by a group of heavily armed soldiers, Stek Pantycoster greeted the man.

"Your Excellency, General." Raleigh Beckett subconsciously responded.

"Long time no see."

"Five years and four months, to be exact." Raleigh Beckett's expression was a little complicated. There were some things he didn't want to think about, but there were times when he couldn't help but think about them.

"Can you talk a little bit?"

"Of course, I have an office." Raleigh Baker nodded and led Steck towards his place of work.

"It's hard to find you, I've already emptied several places. I thought I might be able to hit the air again this time. Steck surveyed his surroundings as he said to Raleigh Beckett, who was leading the way.

"I have to follow the wall before I can get a job." Raleigh Beckett shrugged: "It's not easy to get a job now. ”

After Raleigh Beckett finished speaking, he sat down on a box piled up with miscellaneous items, and looked at Steck Pantycoster who walked up to him: "You can tell me what you came for." ”

"I think you should know what I've been up to for the past few months."

"Sorry, I haven't followed some news for a long time." Raleigh Beckett interrupted Steck Pantycoster.

"It took me six months to activate and collect all the mechhunters that could go to war. There is a mech, number three, and it needs a pilot. Steck said calmly.

"I don't think I'm going to be your first choice, right?" Raleigh Beckett shrugged.

"In fact, you're my first choice. All the people who drove the Three, except you, are dead. Steck denied.

"You know, I can't accept others entering my head now, and at the moment when my brother Yang Xi died, I, who maintained synaesthesia with him, also died." Raleigh Beckett walked up to Steck's side and refused, "You can find someone else." ”

"It's not a problem." Steck Pantycoster looked at him, "Dr. Luke Field has upgraded the synaesthesia technology, and if you don't need it, then you can drive the number three alone." ”

Raleigh Beckett was silent for a long time when he heard this, and looked into Steck's eyes: "Do I have to do it?" ”

"There's a saying that if the end of the world comes, do you want to die in a mech like a warrior, or do you want to die somewhere else?" Steck asked rhetorically.

"What can I do?"

"I have a plan."

……

PPDC Headquarters Base.

"It doesn't look good here." Raleigh Beckett looked at the crowded, busy and crowded base, and felt like an afterlife.

"Not anymore, now we are an underground organization with no official status, Mr. Beckett." Steck Pantycoster led him and a group of people such as Asako Mori, Herman Gottlieb, and Newton Geisler towards the interior of the base: "It's a blessing that we can still be allowed to exist, that we can still have these mecha hunters, and that we can operate all over the world and be turned a blind eye." ”

"Okay." Raleigh Beckett carried his backpack, dodged a forklift, and chased after Steck in small steps, "What's the plan you said?" ”

"Don't worry, let Mr. Herman give you a briefing on the current situation." Steck Pantycoster Road.

So a man with a somewhat nervous face suddenly sprang out in front of Raleigh Beckett, and this sudden appearance startled Raleigh Beckett.

"Look there." Herman walked backwards and pointed behind Raleigh Beckett, who looked in the direction he was directed to see a large countdown clock embedded in the metal wall, looking at the big guy, watching every second pass on it, it seemed to make people feel a sense of urgency.

"What's that?" Raleigh Beckett turned to look at Herman.

"War Bell! I discovered how often the chrysanthemum beasts appeared from the wormhole, and invented a mathematical model to deduce the approximate time and number of chrysanthemummons that appeared. Herman said smugly.

"Is this possible?" Raleigh Beckett asked in surprise.

"Of course, based on the observed changes in the energy of the wormhole and the frequency and size of the chrysanthemum beast, I found some patterns and summarized them. Now I don't have a blackboard at hand, so I can't list it for you and prove it to you. But you just need to know that in the next time, the frequency of the appearance of the chrysanthemum beast will be higher and higher, and the number will be more and more. It's now a week away from the next chrysanthemum bloom, and soon, it will become days, hours, and eventually minutes! When the time comes, there will be a dense army of Kaiju beasts, and the human race will perish. Herman Gottlieb said in a fervent tone.

"In fact, he can't prove it, which means that his research lacks sufficient evidence to prove it." Newton Geisler stabbed next to him.

"Literature, philosophy, politics, promises, these will lie, but math will not!" Herman Gottlieb gasped and glared at his colleague who had broken down the stage.

"Math doesn't lie, but a mistake in calculation can lead to a wrong answer." Newton Geisler's-for-tat rebuttal.

"The Sydney incident has proven my speculation! The mathematical model I built was useful in application! Hermann Gottlieb proudly presented the evidence.

"That could also be a coincidence. After all, you've predicted it before, but the only time that is really accurate is Sydney. Newton Geisler rolled up his sleeves and shrugged. Under Herman's cannibalistic gaze, he ran to the front first. With some inconvenience in his legs and feet, Hermann Gottlieb, who was on a cane, cursed in a low voice, and slapped himself a few times under the stunned gaze of Raleigh Beckett, and turned his gaze back to him.

"Anyway, the prediction is not good, and if we can't find a solution, then our only outcome is destruction. Just like dinosaurs! Hermann Gottlieb also suddenly lost his interest in explaining, and after summing up a conclusion, he kept silent.

"Didn't you report the results of your speculation to the member states?" Raleigh Beckett asked curiously. With such important information and matters, the member states will definitely react and make arrangements when they know about it.

"Huh? Of course I did. But what about their answers? Hermann Gottlieb had a mockery on his face: "Nonsense! We got to know Mr. Herman! We'll talk about it, and we'll let you know when we have the results. Through the phone, I could hear the undisguised perfunctory voice. If the world is destroyed, then they will be at least half of the blame! ”

"Have you come up with any solutions to this problem?" Raleigh Beckett asked.

"Of course, we're certainly trying to figure out how to solve this problem. That's what Newton and I have been responsible for for the past few months, speculating on the appearance of monsters and so on, and that's just part of the results. Hermann Gottliebuen raised his head like a victorious rooster.

"What about him? What did Dr. Newton find? Raleigh Beckett asked with interest, it had been more than five years since he had been away from the battlefield, and he didn't mind listening more to some cutting-edge stuff.

"He? He compared some samples of the Kaiju Beasts, believing that these Kaiju Beasts were produced biological weapons, and they were the vanguard of the alien civilization's invasion of the planet. Because some of them, with perfectly matched DNA, this is ridiculous! Hermann Gottlieb pouted.

"It's not ridiculous at all! Luke also recognized my research, and he also believed that these chrysanthemums were biological weapons for asexual reproduction of alien civilizations. In essence, this is not a farce of monster invasion, but a war between civilizations! Although the other side on the other side of the universe may not be doing their best, and we are almost cornered. Newton Geisler jumped out of the room, startling both of them.

The two quarreled again. Raleigh Beckett, who couldn't speak on the side, saw Steck Pantycoster stopping in front of him, and immediately tightened the bag on his shoulder, bypassed the two who were arguing, and quickly chased after him.

"What the hell do you need me to do?" Raleigh Beckett caught up with Steck and asked.

"I have a plan."

"I know you have a plan, I want to ask, what kind of plan is it?"

"I'm going to close that [gap] and use a 2,400-pound thermonuclear bomb with the same explosive power as 1.2 million tons of high explosives! According to Dr. Herman's calculations, this powerful bomb can destroy the stability of the wormhole and make it collapse and disappear! Do you understand now? I'm going to have the Eureka Raiders carry this bomb, and your role is to protect the Eureka Raiders with the others and get him to his destination to complete the mission. ”

Steck Pantycoster gave a direct answer.

"Where did you get that thing? Aren't we already an underground organization? Raleigh Beckett was surprised.

"There is always a way out, and not all Member States are not interested in my program. Cherno-Alpha's motorists, Mr. and Mrs. Alexis, helped a lot. ”

"This is a plan we have tried. We wanted to destroy the [gap], but our ammo couldn't even get into the wormhole and bounced off. It has an energy protection layer on it! Raleigh Beckett said he was not optimistic about his plans.

"In fact, there's a solution to this."

A clear voice interjected into the conversation between Beckett and Steck. Raleigh Beckett followed the voice and saw a young man in a white coat with a cup of hot water in his hand, and a somewhat lazy temperament extending his hand to him.

"This is Dr. Luke Field, designer and builder of the sixth-generation Coolturlo, and designer and builder of the latest generation of synaesthesia systems. He is also the Chief Technology Officer of Shaw Industries and a part-time mecha modder at PPDC. After introducing Luke, Steck introduced Raleigh to Luke: "This is Raleigh Beckett, the driver of the former Dangerous Wanderer. He's a good lad. ”

Luke Field and Raleigh Beckett shook hands, Luke Field was still a little curious about the protagonist of this first part, but unfortunately he was not very lucky, saved the world, had a girlfriend, but did not have time to enjoy it.

"Can you tell me how to fix it?" Raleigh Beckett asked. Steck on the side also paid attention. If the problem of inaccessibility of wormholes cannot be solved, then the basis for the implementation of this plan does not exist.

"Dr. Newton has said that this is a war between civilizations and civilizations, a confrontation between aggression and counter-aggression. I agree with that. Luke Field took a sip of hot water in his hand: "If we think of this wormhole as a door, then the lock switch is obviously opposite, they can come out of the door, but we can't break down the door without an invitation and we can't unlock it without a key." This is a one-way channel.

So, we're going to find a key to get in. Those chrysanthemum beasts that can come and go freely in this wormhole without being affected, I think this is the key. ”

"On the other side of the wormhole, are they really aliens?" Raleigh Beckett's face was full of curiosity.

"There is no evidence to prove this. Just as Dr. Luke said that methods need to be validated. "Steck Pantycoster.

"In fact, there is a way to prove my and Dr. Luke's speculations!" Newton Geisler's voice rang out. After attracting the attention of Steck and the others, he coughed his throat and said very seriously: "I've been thinking, since people and people can have synaesthesia and obtain each other's memories, what can they see when the brains of people and monsters are synaesthetically bridged?"

If the other side is really an alien civilization, if these monsters are really created, then there must be some residual memory information in their minds. As long as you can achieve synaesthesia with the monster's brain, then you can prove everything. ”

"It's ridiculous." Hermann Gottlieb, who had caught up behind, retorted excitedly.

"I think that's a way to do it, and if it works, we might be able to get more important information out of the heads of those monsters. This helps you implement your plan. Luke Field whispered under Herman's startled gaze. His words loosened Steck's frowning brow.

"You can try." Steck Pantycoster nodded. For him, who is not long in life, his biggest obsession before death is to eliminate that wormhole. For this he can give everything.

"I applied to be a tester." Newton Geisler raised his hand.

"You can't. Assuming that this is indeed an invasion of civilization, the other side may have control over their creation. The memory of synaesthesia bridging is two-way, when the monster's memory is viewed by you, your memory will also be checked by the other party. You know the plan, and you can't be a synaesthesia candidate to avoid unnecessary trouble. Luke Field vetoed Newton Geisler's self-nomination.

Steck Panticost pondered for a moment, then looked at the crowd.

"I'll look for good candidates."