Every human and non-human, every force, and every corner of the situation, all kinds of premeditations are being carried out in an orderly manner. Perhaps many mistakes have been made and many unforeseen situations have occurred, but there will always be someone. Try to move things back to the original track, even if it is really unavoidable to deviate, you will try to make it run in a different way towards the same result.
In what most survivors consider to be the ¡°final war,¡± no one is truly above the situation, and no one is truly ¡°hiding in the darkness.¡± Most, such as the survivors in the Space Joint Experiment Fleet, no one would think that Chen Yaojin would suddenly appear. Even if an unexpected situation occurs, you will only find out in the end that it was still caused by someone you are familiar with or something else. They didn't think the situation would be too unexpected. At most, it was something that was expected to happen, and the intensity of it when it happened exceeded expectations.
"There is nothing new here. Assuming that we can destroy the Nazi repeaters, it means that we have such capabilities." A mysterious expert said to everyone in the communication channel: "If we fail There is no need to be discouraged, because at that time, our failure is really not a complete failure and we are not the last to die. This means that there are still people after us who can continue to fight and they can still win. March on our corpses."
¡°Like those guys at London Repeater?¡± someone answered.
Although this was not a funny thing, everyone in the communication channel burst into laughter. Although the future is uncertain, it is almost difficult to imagine that after oneself and others rush into the enemy's base camp, they can still escape unscathed. It can be said that death is a matter of course. If you don't die, it would really be a miracle. However, in the face of the ninety-nine point ninety-nine percent inevitability of death, the shackles that had been weighing heavily on everyone's hearts when the war with the Nazis began suddenly collapsed.
No one can clearly realize when they did not care about these things, and they also feel a bit contradictory. It is normal to want to live, and it is normal to be afraid of death. However, those who have always cared about these things in the past, or It is said that for a certain period of time, almost the things that mattered most suddenly seemed to become insignificant.
Maybe it¡¯s because, for people like me, ¡°surviving¡± is no longer something they want to do, but something they have to do? There is too much pain in this war. The longer you live, the more you can feel the darkness, despair and madness. As long as you live, you must say to yourself: I am still alive, so I have to create miracles. Whenever we encounter an unexpected crisis, when there is almost no hope, we have to say to ourselves: I have to get through this, otherwise, who will take my place and do the things that I have not completed?
There is no one left, and I am the last one left. I can no longer entrust others, because these "others" are all dead, and their entrustments are now on me.
Every survivor in the United Space Experiment Fleet knows how he survived. It is like a kind of luck. He also doesn¡¯t know why he can survive. It is like a script that has been written. That is why , so when they knew that they had to attack the Nazi base camp like a death squad, although they complained in their mouths and told themselves how hopeless it was, who didn't breathe a sigh of relief deep in their hearts?
No one spoke out about this feeling of relief, but everyone believed that others had the same feeling as themselves.
Everyone knows that if you only rely on the Space Joint Experimental Fleet and people like yourself to go forward and attack the Nazi base camp, you will undoubtedly die. But, everyone thinks: OK, I'll take it.
I accept, no, I should say, this is what I want.
"You know? I never thought that I could survive until now." A mysterious expert said: "When the war first started, I just joined the nog, and I was just a layman in many things."
"Do you know? When I was working in the Mercenary Association, our favorite game was tossing a coin. It is said that if you play a coin toss before going on a mission, you can probably guess what you will do next. How unlucky or lucky will it be during the mission,¡± said another.
"So are you playing now?" someone asked.
"I'm playing now. I've played it nine times so far. I'm flipping a coin and guessing heads and tails. What's your guess?"
"I don't want to guess. I've heard of this game. It's so unlucky."
"She was very good at filing, but it's a pity that she died earlier than me." The man paused and directly revealed the mystery of the coin game, "I guessed wrong nine times, which proves my luck. No??, maybe I will be the one who dies the fastest. "
There was another burst of laughter in the communication channel. No one planned to comfort the other person, because they all knew that he did not need comfort, just like themselves.
"Do you think Sanxian Island will come? It is also a member of the Universe Joint Experimental Fleet." Someone changed the subject and said.
"If Sanxian Island joins us and charges with us I'm sorry, it's hard for me to imagine, what's the use?" Another person replied: "We all know that Sanxian Island is more powerful than us combined. It shouldn't be the one who takes the lead and plays the role of cannon fodder. Of course, in the past, I might have been aggrieved and felt that Sanxiandao and Mr. Gao Chuan were being taken care of too much. Are we just being used as cannon fodder? But now, who cares? ?¡±
"I don't care too much. Everyone knows how much pressure a person who survives to the end has to bear. I feel that if I continue to live, even if my body can still fight, my spirit will collapse. I can't believe that I can actually Persevere until now." Someone said: "You know? I don't have the slightest desire to live. Whenever I see those who want to live around me die, I wonder why it's not me. I don¡¯t want to live anymore, why not let me die? Why not give the chance of living to those who want to live? Now, we all know that there is no reason, this is fate. I can¡¯t live anymore, this shitty world is hell.¡±
"I feel the same way. This war is simply a huge garbage dump. All people like us, who obviously don't want to live, are tired of taking responsibility, and want to get rid of all this, are still living like garbage. This is It's not fair." Someone said painfully: "So, if my death can pave the way for people who want to live and change everything, it doesn't matter if I don't see the slightest hope of success, ok, please use me as a stepping stone. Step on it without any hesitation or regret, because it proves that my life till now is meaningful."
"So, no one wants Sanxian Island to catch up?" Someone concluded, "Even if it can help us live longer?"
There was silence in the communication channel. After a while, some people said one after another: "That's right", "That's it", "Let the damned people die and let those who want to live live", "Who wants to live longer?" Some? You can quit now." However, no one heard the objection, which made them feel disappointed, because in their conflicted hearts, they hoped that someone could stand up and say to everyone: "I want it. To survive, I don¡¯t want to be cannon fodder, I want to be a hero, I want to create miracles!¡±
However, the only person who can speak like this is the person from Sanxian Island, and in their memory, there is only that person. At that time, when the prosthetic body Gao Chuan said this, many people took it as a joke and thought that this person was talking nonsense. However, now, this person is the only one who really said this and insisted on it.
"Mr. Gao Chuanhe is my hero." Someone said: "Unfortunately, I have always regarded him as a fool in the past."
"You are not the only one. There must be many people who think that guy is pretentious. However, now I also admire him, really. I can't imagine that I can become like that." Many people laughed, "But instead of It¡¯s better to say it¡¯s admiration than respect, he¡¯s done what we can¡¯t, hasn¡¯t he?¡±
"That's true. So, letting heroes be heroes is our final responsibility and the only thing we can do."
The instrument readings of the Space Joint Experiment Fleet finally returned to normal. The journey that originally seemed very long was suddenly shortened to the distance where the enemy's base camp can be observed with the naked eye. The figure of the London repeater was like a sudden glimpse, disappearing again from the observation of these survivors. Everyone can clearly feel that the Space Joint Experiment Fleet has become a lonely fleet again. Except for themselves, they are surrounded by enemies.
War is raging and mystery is surging. The United Space Experiment Fleet is like a lonely meteor, passing through a twisted and abstract world. In this twisted and abstract world, the only thing without any distortion is the Nazi's lunar relay. . When it comes to the "moon", there is an inherent image in the minds of all mysterious experts. However, the Nazi's lunar relay completely destroyed this image. Even if they knew that part of the basic structure of this repeater was the "moon" itself, they still couldn't immediately identify what they were seeing.
It is not a solid state, a gaseous state, or a liquid state. It has a specific outline, but it seems to have no limit. It seems that the volume is limited, but as long as you look at this limit, you will feel that this limit is extending in all directions faster than your eyes can move. Only if notWhen you focus on it, it only exists vaguely.
It is difficult to determine where the edge of the lunar repeater is, as it is obviously no longer spherical. Countless Nazis fell out of this blurry outline like dumplings, like dumping garbage. Even the most efficient computer in the United Space Experiment Fleet cannot calculate the number and proportion of these Nazis in a short time.
"It's really crazy." Everyone was stunned and thought it was incredible that the security guards could still fight these Nazis vigorously.
"Where is our target?" Someone yelled crazily and painfully: "We can hit it, but what are we going to hit? That blurry outline is hundreds of times bigger than us, and we are not even close to it. It¡¯s impossible to analyze where the core is.¡±
No one could answer his question immediately. Even if you don¡¯t think there is anything new here, the shape of the lunar repeater is indeed painful. Not only the results of visual inspection, but also the data fed back by the instrument are a lot of garbled codes that cannot be analyzed, and even Alarms for calculation errors are also issued from time to time. No matter whether it is to regard the entire huge and fuzzy outline as a repeater, or to try to find the most destructive position of the lunar repeater, it is difficult to do so.
Because that vague and huge size made all the survivors intuitively feel their own insignificance. Even if they had the most powerful fleet in human history, they could not feel how big the attack could be without risking their own lives. usefulness.
"No, no, let's think about it carefully. Since it is a London repeater plan, there should not be such a big mistake. There must be an exact goal, but we haven't thought of it yet." Someone was shocked from the initial shock. After coming back to his senses, he said loudly: "Maybe we can lock the probability and let the United Universe Experiment Fleet adjust the probability on its own."
"Using the execution engineering component, you can immediately build a machine that can lock in multiple directions against a specific target." Someone else reminded, "We'd better act fast. We have all seen it, and it will definitely not fail to see us." "
His words were recognized by many people.
"Yes, execute the engineering components." Soon, someone was searching for relevant traces in the ship they were on. However, before they found the branch structure that carried out the engineering construction, a huge arm suddenly stretched out from the land full of Nazis in front of them. The Nazis around this arm were engulfed by huge shock waves and special phenomena, and in the blink of an eye, a flat land of more than ten kilometers was cleared.
The air wave rushed towards the Space Joint Experiment Fleet. Although it did not disrupt the formation, a shaking of the ship's body was unavoidable. The mysterious experts in the Space Joint Experiment Fleet can even feel the deviation of the navigation route, just like when swimming in a river, the speed, direction and distance are all taken away by the rapids.
This arm is so huge, it seems that the length of the arm alone is equal to the length of the front and rear of the current fleet.