It turned out that I suddenly realized that this mysterious expert may be like me. Before, I never heard anyone mention the same thing. Even if he mentioned it to others, the people around him were "not approved" or "I don't understand". It is not that there is no companion in this world, but only because he had never met before.

So, does it seem so surprised?

"Actually, you don't have to say this to me." I said quietly to him: "I can't give you the answer, because, I don't know the answer. And, I don't think these thoughts need to tell other people, because , It is originally something that should only be fermented in your own heart. The approval or disapproval of others has no effect on whether you will think about these things. Will you not think about it because others say too much? "

"No, of course not-it's just that you always feel that if you think about it and get the approval of others, or if someone with the same idea exists, it would be better." The mysterious expert once again smiled bitterly.

"What's the good?" I asked back: "Even if the same ideas exist, and people who recognize their ideas exist, or don't exist, how can they actually help themselves? Only the ideas can be acted on, and expect the help of others It ’s practical to inform other people about your ideas. But you ’re just thinking? Just ideas, that ’s your own. I think you should cherish something more than just ideas. ”

"Ah ... you ..." The mystery expert looked at me and was a little speechless. "I kind of feel that I can't understand you. You are really a weird guy than me. Doing this would be too lonely, too Willfulness? "

"So, your thoughts, there is no need to tell me." I replied calmly: "Our standards and ways of thinking. It is different, although, the questions we think may be the same. I can not give you I have never thought of any answer, I got the answer from anyone. The thing I am looking for is only my own answer. So. Do n’t care about me. ”After all, I turned around and left without hesitation.

"... really like a child. Ah, it is indeed a child, sixteen years old, not yet an adult."

In this case, it is meaninglessly drilled into my ears. It disappeared in my heart meaninglessly. I left in silence.

I think this mysterious expert will continue to smile bitterly, life full of doubts and tangled with doubts is painful, as far as this pain is concerned, I have a common language, but for how to face and deal with this pain . I am different from him. He may not have thought carefully about why he said these words to me, but because of this, I cannot give him any hint. The "truth" I know is undoubtedly a very heavy "mystery" for people who only live in this world, even if it is only a little. Maybe it will make him question his own existence, and then completely collapse. Maybe, he is stronger than I thought, but I can't feel this.

If they exchanged files and fired and told me the same thing, how would I respond? I think so, but. In the end, there is still no answer. I can only be sure. If it is them, I will give the hint of the "truth" I know. It ’s bigger than when facing this mysterious expert. However, in fact, no matter whether it is a file, a fire, or Father Sissen, they never need any hint from me or the "truth" of his population. They are walking on their own way, seeking their own answers, and bearing their own lives. No matter in the eyes of others, all this is false or untrue. For them, it does not make any sense. Their truth is from their own The departure was extended. They get recognition and help from others, and they are well integrated into the group. However, this does not mean that the recognition of others has an absolutely necessary meaning for them. I always think that this is why they are "strong".

In the former doomsday illusion, these strong men were also "dead" at one time, and the file and the fire were "dead" at a very early time, but this is not a proof of their "not strong". , Still standing here, and, even if this doomsday illusion collapses and a new doomsday illusion occurs, I think they will still exist there.

As a human being, in a human society, like the mysterious expert before, there must be a majority, but it cannot be denied that there are really so many people in this world who are "even if they are alone. If they can live, they will not necessarily be alone, or they will just walk on the path of making themselves lonely, but they have such factors in their personality and spirit.

In this world, there is a reason for any strength, and it must be proportional to their own spiritual strength. With this understanding, I think that although the mysterious experts I met before are also elite, if they are hostile to the file and the fire, they will probably be defeated within ten strokes. Because he is someone who needs others to survive, just an ordinary and excellent person with mysterious power.

I don't think that I am the kind of person who can live even if he is alone. In many ways, there is no difference between me and the mysterious expert, but there is one of the most essential things that has become the biggest difference between us, that is, the object I am craving is not only human, but the company that accompanies me , Not just humans.

"Jiang ..." My thoughts settled down, pursuing calmly, hidden in the depths of the body and soul, seemingly integrated with myself, but full of the terrible existence of independence. As in the past, I can't find it. I can only know its existence from the faint feelings.

The mystery of Zhenjiang is more terrible than in the past. I think something must have happened in this. This kind of situation that I didn't know made me feel a huge and unpredictable shadow. The only thing I was thankful for was that she was by my side at this time. Combined with my conjecture, as long as I can always observe her existence, then it proves that things are not so bad.

Yes, Zhenjiang, Zuojiang, and Fujiang, no matter who is standing in front of me, it is not surprising, and there is no need to worry, no matter how weird they are, or. No matter how strong the hint is, they do n’t need to pay too much attention. The most important and most worthy of caution is that they are not around and I ca n’t directly observe them.

As in the upside-down city of Las Vegas, we were once separated. Whether it is forced or active. This kind of "separation", and the subsequent unobservable, is full of some kind of strong suggestive meaning. For me, I can only think that it is "unknown".

"My dear." I said to Zhen Jiang who was walking hand in hand.

After meeting, Zhen Jiang, who once again fell into the most common state of self-indulgence, looked up. Her eyes are full of madness, but she is also very peaceful, just like, there are some very short malicious thoughts and emotions that have been brewing in her heart, making people shudder. However, I think emotionally. Such she also loves me. In the confrontation with me, she suddenly giggled suddenly, which was very abrupt, but it also made people feel that they were not laughing for the things in front of them. Even, I really don't understand why she laughs. What did she think of? She is watching me, this gaze is full of extremely strong will. However, it only gave me a very confused feeling. In the days when I got along with her, what she said, things I could understand, emotions she expressed, and I could understand all made me feel. For her, she does not have the meaning of "love" in common sense, because of the "love" that she expressed. It was so turbid, as if mixing different pigments together, and eventually turned into a chaotic and deep black.

"Don't leave my side." I thought about it, and finally said so to her.

"Don't be afraid, Achuan ..." She raised her head slowly and gently, stroking my cheeks, whispering chaos and madness: "We will always be together, no matter when and where, whatever form ... "Her fingertips brushed my left eyelid, as if there was a finger," I'm here, I'm watching everything you look at, and what you look at is everything I look at. "

The fiery pain, once again pierced the brain through the eyeball nerve, I was dizzy, and when I came back to my mind again, Zhenjiang had returned to the normal state of being immersed in the self world without being disturbed by anyone, as if The previous response was just the same as my illusion. I suddenly felt like my wrist was burned, and there was a wave of spirits all over my body. I thought it was a "magic pattern", but it was not there. Even if I came to this area of ​​the ruling bureau, I had already left the world of repeater traps. Even if Night Crow Quark was destroyed by Zhen Jiang, my "magic pattern" still did not come back.

In short, after that war, I have always been in the state of "ordinary people". Everything I carry is just something brought from the world of repeater traps, not the first entry into Dallas Equipment carried by Vegas. And the most powerful weapon, the knife-shaped critical weapon, has no signs of activation-presumably because I am no longer the Mageweave Messenger-so, at this moment, I have almost lost all mystery , Just not noticed.

This is a very dangerous state, not to say that it will be abandoned by the team, but that in the current situation, there is no power to fight the "mysterious" war, and it is almost sentenced to death. It stands to reason that my heart should be extremely anxious. However, it is unbelievable that I have no such feeling at all, and I still have no difference in the attitude of doing things in peacetime.

Knowing that I am a Mageweave messenger, until now, I have never glanced at my wrist-does this prove that, in fact, my body still has some kind of apparent mystery, only temporarily Not present as violence?

I thought about it, and did not do something like "wearing gloves" to hide the state of the magic pattern. Now, I ’m going to meet the Supreme Commander Rivet and the captains of the other three teams. They want to know the situation of me, Zuo Jiang and John Bull, and on my side, I also want to know the situation of Jiangchuan-I am in this temporary camp I did n’t see her in, but many people knew that she existed here, but I was relieved-at this time, I could not help but glance at Zhenjiang who was entertaining himself.

Zuo Jiang has worked on Jiang Chuan. After Zhen Jiang appears, how will Jiang Chuan become? It is really hard to imagine. If Jiang Chuan's impression completely disappears from everyone's perception in the team, it is not particularly strange, but it is not something that can be ignored. I can't stop the behavior of Zuo Jiang and Zhen Jiang, but this does not mean that I think Jiang Chuan is a person who "can disappear" and "even if it disappears." Although the relationship between us is only formed in a short time. However, whether it is emotional or ideal, I recognize her existence, and as a companion, is the position for the relationship between subordinates. I do not hope that the relationship between us will end in such an unclear manner. I don't want her to encounter difficulties.

From a certain point of view, if after Zuojiang becomes Zhenjiang, there is no change in existence and encounter between Zuochuan, who does not know where he is, and Jiangchuan, who "stays beside Zuojiang", then, at least can prove. The extent to which the mystery of Zhenjiang affects the surroundings. From this perspective, Zuojiang and Jiangchuan are also extremely important references.

In addition, although the mysterious expert learned the general situation of the temporary camp, but my judgment and details of the team's succession plan. Still need to get a deeper understanding from the rivets. At the same time, I also want to try whether they can perceive my current state at this closest distance. All in all, this meeting is inevitable, and I think they are ready.

I took Zhenjiang and jumped down the stairs that circled on the wall. Below is a group of mysterious experts who are instructing the hexapod fighters to move the containers. They didn't take a look at this side, just caring about their own affairs. They transported equipment and parts to the work area-a hollow similar to a "cellar"-I went there and saw that the team was building, not something conspicuous like the "door", it was more like A steam engine is the core of power, and a huge structure with gear levers connected in series. What I have seen is just the "viscera" of the huge machine that has not yet been completed.

The drawings given, what will be built before the construction is completed. I am afraid that only the rivet knows it. Even the rivet is not known. It is very possible to know the general situation of "after it is built, you can use it to take the next step". For mystery experts, even if they make things that are so foggy and do not even understand the body, they will not have too much emotion, because this is a very common thing. The unrecognizable "mystery" makes mystery experts accustomed to "unrecognizable, unclear what and why not, but can be used, driven, and can achieve their goals" when faced with "mystery" Case. Where does the provided thing come from, what is the use, what is the body, what is the principle, what role can it play in the whole plan, these questions are not very urgent for most mysterious experts, it must be Understand things.

The thing that everyone has to do is to attack the repeater, but no one can provide more intelligence and a better plan, but with the preparation, everyone just needs to execute according to the plan. The concealment of information is annoying and the information provided is unclear, but as long as it is valid, it does not matter, and if you want to confirm whether it is valid, you must act. Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, and this criterion is also established for situations full of "mystery".

At present, there are no errors in all the steps, and all the information has been proved to be effective. The team successfully made strange machines, ambushed the doomsday shamans, and brought back the things mentioned in the intelligence, and the plan went one step further-these circumstances can be felt by everyone involved. . There is nothing more stable than "steady progress".

These attitudes are not strange. Even if it is not in this operation, but in the usual mysterious events, a similar situation will occur. It is precisely because of this that this team will further consolidate and run in such an environment, rather than falling apart in mutual suspicion.

As far as the current situation is concerned, advance preparation is extremely sufficient. From the selection of personnel to the process of team integration, it should be "completely expected".

I don't care how to "remotely control" our team. I also hope that their plan can be successful, which can save our executors worry, but I have a different view on some details of the action process. These details are probably unexpected, but it is only because I have been to the world of repeater traps that my will is born. This point is probably not in the plan, or even interferes with the plan, but it is rejected by other mysterious experts. After all, it is really a very personal thing.

Even so, I still have to clearly tell my rivets their ideas: no matter how important, core, and critical in the overall plan to invade the Las Vegas repeater, I also I don't want them to log in from my city or even from "Asia". Even if this is what they cannot choose. If the plan must be done in this way, then I will prevent the plan from unfolding. At the same time, I will use my own method to find a new plan to replace the plan-even, in their view, what a ridiculous and unrealistic idea and practice.

Even at this time, I ca n’t feel that I have any mysterious powers that can be used for combat. The knife-shaped criticality is in my hands, and I ca n’t start because of the lack of magic patterns. I do n’t even think about the worst case. I think we should step back or act in secret. Because we may have differences, but at least until there is a clear difference, we are not enemies, and I do not plan to treat them as enemies. Such thoughts and feelings prompted me to make a fair and honest understanding of the situation, and they decided to negotiate with the rivets.

Before going to the rivet side, I had reclaimed the combat supplies and made an appointment with them through the contact device. Obviously, my situation has also received a lot of attention. Rivet decided to hold a high-level meeting to integrate and analyze the information I brought. How important the world of repeater traps is is enough to reflect their attitude. Originally, I just thought that it was just a trap, a prison for intruders. However, the appearance of "Carmen" and the ensuing mysterious changes refuted this view.

Obviously, the world of repeater traps is more than just "traps". The role it plays may be the key to the Las Vegas repeater. The tranquility in that world without mystery is bound to be broken. This, when I stood here, was already an unbreakable cognition.

I took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Behind the door was a conference table with a "back" shape. There were only tables and chairs. The style and structure were not the standard style of the abandoned capital buildings. It should have been made by the temporary camp itself. The top commander rivet from the Mercenary Association, the squad captain Sigma from the "Torch Light", Louise of the Black Nest, and the "Chameleon" of the Suns have all sat at the table ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The only thing missing is the squad that I belong to, as the captain, from the "network ball" John Bull.

"Gao Chuan, sit down. What would you like to drink?" Rivet stood up and said to me.

I took Zhenjiang to sit at the table, and Louise got up and closed the door, and the sound outside suddenly disappeared.

The atmosphere in the room was not so tense, because everyone in the meeting did not exude such emotions. This was not a combat meeting, but merely an exchange of information. The worst scenario, they had already done it when I, Zuo Chuan and John Bull disappeared. In this sense, my return undoubtedly proves that things are not going in the worst direction. Since I am still alive, Zuo Chuan and John Bull are still alive and will have the opportunity to rejoin with the team. Such a view is even my own.

"Is there a drink here?" I asked back.

"Coca-Cola." Captain Sigma smiled and shook the can in his hand.

I suddenly felt that he was demonstrating a black humor. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Please read it for mobile users.)