The deformed spiral spear of Sanxian Island gallops in the undisputed length of time and space, and shoots in the collective subconsciousness of human beings. There is no other weapon. It is a weapon in itself. ?? Hunting ????? No one can see what the obstacles in front of it, it is an indescribable existence, the number can not be discerned, just think it is a huge range, and it seems that it is a lot of small The aggregation of scope is a phenomenon, and it is like a variety of phenomena. It is a surge of thoughts, as if it is going up and down in history. That is the attack of the repeater, as if it originated from the subconscious resistance, and it seems that it is the redundancy and clutter of every thought in the evolution of human beings. It is a memory that records human history, and it is also the end of people's imagination. It is something that cannot be directly observed, but it can touch the bottom of the heart. It is a sensibility including emotions such as likes and dislikes. It is also a rule that turns coldly on the basis of the social group of "human beings." That is the power that flows from the spiritual level, the human mind model, and all people, all the concepts of human nature in a broad sense, similar to human thinking and imagination, are unavoidably attacked.

Even so, Sanxian Island still portrayed these repeater-based attacks as much as possible, and presented it on Gaochuan's retina screen with the movement of structural points and lines. Under the will of Gao Chuan's decay, the miraculous killing guns transformed by Sanxian Island did not dodge at all, and just shot directly into these wantonly spreading points and lines.

The red arrow representing the "killing gun" was instantly surrounded by the extremely complicated, amorphous outline, the dotted line structure that could not describe its volume was surrounded, absorbed, and wrapped. Inexplicably, too thick and chaotic emotions and thoughts burst out of Gao Chuan's heart. Gao Chuan felt suffocated and scorched, but the things that burst out of his own heart, and the things that externally oppressed himself and were being forcibly drilled into his own heart, were the things that made him feel the most painful--strictly speaking, in In this extremely chaotic feeling, "pain" is only part of the strong consciousness that burst out, and it is undoubtedly a bundle of the sea compared to the total amount of those things that I feel. He felt that everything about him seemed to be overturned, from the bone marrow to the skin, all pulled out by this force.

In the retina screen, the damaged data of Sanxian Island rose rapidly, and the soldiers who were put into the "coffin" for firewood also suddenly had a terrible nightmare. They groaned and screamed in the nightmare, and the pain they suffered seemed to be transformed into visible exhaust gas, which was discharged from the spiral spear.

Gao Chuan seemed to see this scene in a trance. The exhaust gas was absorbed by the black lines on the spiral lance, prompting some of these black inscriptions to detach from the barrel of the gun. When the lance was flying, a long and hazy beam spread out behind him.

The more moans and screams everyone in Sanxian Island has, the more painless it is, the more emotional agitation, the deeper the coldness of reason, the more the scale of sensibility, the more the spiral spear it melts It is swelled layer by layer, and the rotation is faster. The vocal screams passed on, like a screaming scream from a spiral long gun.

Gao Chuan can no longer guarantee that he is sober every moment. The attack made by 30% of Sanxian Island ’s effort was more unusual than he thought, although a million people with consciousness were consumed as firewood, but what they can intuitively feel right now The destructive power is obviously greater than that of the one million soldiers in the past during World War II.

Gao Chuan does not think that the power represented by the dots and lines released by the repeater on the retina screen can prevent the "killing of the sharp gun", and it can even be said that even the phenomenon caused by the attack of the repeater has exceeded his recognition. Knowing that beyond the limits of his imagination, beyond the complexity of the things his personal cognition can tolerate, he also admits that it is unparalleled power, which can further lead to many endless changes and extend more incredible. It also has a huge lethal effect on human beings. Even so, Gao Chuan still doesn't think they can block the "killing the spear."

The unknown is infinite, and the mystery comes from somewhere in the infinitely high unknown, and it will always deviate relatively from the cognition of the seeker, thus causing unpredictable results. Therefore, the probability of these points and lines is indeed likely to block the "killing the gun", and even counterattack, the "killing the gun" back to the original form, or even directly turn all people on Sanxian Island into fly ash On the other hand, there is naturally a probability that these things cannot be done. But Gao Chuan has no reason to feel that the "killing the gun" will bias this probability indefinitely in favor of himself. And the way it does it is not the causal law that people imagine, nor the theory that people have to promote the establishment of the random principle, but another way, an unknown that people know and beyond the range of imagination , A possibility that may exist.

Attacks established because of "incomprehension" will be prevented by the same defenses established because of "incomprehension", and even mysteries that are even more unknown. From this perspective, such offensive and defensive no longer belong to the scope of probability, but belong to the scope of philosophy, and even deviate from the scope of people's known philosophy.

As Gao Chuan felt, he stared at the dotted line movement structure in front of him with extreme boiling emotions, thoughts, and pain, and watched the red arrows representing the "killing guns" pierce them all the way. The complex structure formed by the dot-and-line movement is as if the spaghetti is stirred by a fork, mixed into a ball, and then bitten off by something.

A huge gap opened between Sanxian Island and the repeater. The spiral lance with a black band like smoke and fog at a moment that could not be described collided with the repeater which was indescribable and could not describe its outline and range. Gao Chuan heard the harsh sound, maybe it was not the sound, the feeling of hitting and drilling through, burst out of his heart. The moment the repeater was hit, it seemed that he was hit.

A layer of warning boxes popped up on Gao Chuan's retina screen. The Sanxian Island structure was rapidly collapsing. A large part of the status data of soldiers contained in "coffins" also showed a tendency to collapse. The impact was terrible. Thirty percent of Sanxian Island ’s effort could not directly destroy the repeater, but in terms of the result, it was not within the scope of “easy to handle”.

Previously, the line segment structure that represented the repeater was too complicated and confusing, but it was still orderly, because the repeater was originally a product of using the power of the spiritual integration device through ordering, but, in After being hit by Sanxian Island, this illusion of complexity and chaos seems to become real chaos.

The disordered dots and lines burst out of the line structure of the repeater again, just like the fragments that were torn by the "killing gun". Gao Chuan only feels that he is going crazy. He is already the most sober one in Sanxian Island, the only one who can maintain his thinking and judgment ability in such a huge and mysterious impact. However, the explosion that accompanied the impact caused him to fall into a chaotic and over-expanded emotion, even the brain hardware could not contain it-he felt his soul was about to explode.

Don't think about it! Don't think about it! Don't think about it! Don't feel it! Don't feel it! Don't feel it! There was a voice in his heart that murmured like a nightmare, but even if he wanted to do it, he could n’t do it, because “do not do” and “go to do” are subconsciously mind and instinct. As a result of this shock, it is mandatory that neither the surface consciousness nor the subconscious mind can stop functioning and cannot be avoided.

Before the more complicated, more compulsive, and more maddening phenomenon of ideological interference, there is no gap in the description of the unit of length of time. Gao Chuan only felt that he was "pushed" out. The feeling of being "pushed" was very strong. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the familiar and terrible scenery squeezed into his vision. The pain in his body was so real, but his thinking and feeling seemed numb and heavy. Slow again. He realized that he was lying on the disc, and his limbs were tightly locked by the pipeline.

Obviously, he has returned to Sanxian Island in the material state.

Although in the ideological Sanxian Island, Sanxian Island has been transformed, and even the core part has been adjusted, but the Sanxian Island in the physical state still maintains its original appearance, the only thing is that the consumed The one million soldiers, as well as the number of soldiers killed and damaged in the ideological shock, have not changed at all.

Gao Chuan opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound, but he felt a violent vomit. He couldn't help but spit it out, but now it was not food residue or blood, but a mass of gelatinous material. These substances are as fine as silk, the same black, creeping like consciousness, something that will never appear in the normal world.

Gao Chuan opened his mouth again, and he felt that something had to crawl out of his stomach. The result is the same as his feeling, that is, more black silk looks, and the weird substance in the gel state comes out of his throat. Suddenly, his always stiff expression was somewhat distorted. Where he looked at, these weird substances were wriggling, twisting, splicing, and it was like a pair of invisible hands playing with it, making it a face Looks like.

That is Zhen Jiang's face.

Gao Chuan vomited all the gel and spit out a few sips of acidic water. These negative states could not help him. A human-like thing with a prosthetic body directly connected to Sanxian Island will not die because of vomiting. . However, Gao Chuan was still scared. He almost wanted to say to everything in front of him: "How is it possible!" But he couldn't say anything, because no matter how strange the phenomenon was, it was no accident. It was born from the concept of "infinite unknown" There is no "impossibility" in the mysterious concept of.

Putting it on Gao Chuan, the phenomenon of "the real river emerged from Gao Chuan" is unreasonable, of course it can be said that it is unreasonable, but there are various explanations that can be established.

In the final analysis, Zhen Jiang is dead. Today's Zhen Jiang is part of another appearance of "virus" "Jiang", and "Jiang" has always existed in Gaochuan-this interpretation is more than Gaochuan for Gaochuan. To be true, it must be profound, and it must be consistent with the old ideas.

The collision between Sanxian Island and the repeater in the collective subconscious of humans can also be regarded as the cause of the strange phenomenon in front of us.

Even so, when those gel substances constitute Zhen Jiang's face, and this face is staring straightly, Gao Chuan only feels that the expression of this face has been changing all the time, that is a subtle and complex change, these changes are all In her staring eyes, he could see clearly. Gao Chuan was frightened, just as Gao Chuan saw Zhenjiang in the past, saw more abnormal "Jiang", and felt the existence of "viruses" from them, which originated from the ignorance of the depth or the depth of the soul Fear is the horror that you can imagine but can't resist.

"Jiang ..." Gao Chuan muttered to himself.

The face of Zhenjiang, made of a gel-like weird substance, suddenly cracked and turned into bugs with carapace and arthropods, the size of their fingernails scattered in all directions, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye. Gao Chuan quickly called up Sanxiandao's self-test records, but this had only a total of less than a minute of mutations and no records at all. On the monitoring screen, he was vomiting himself, but there was nothing to spit out. Naturally, "the face of Zhenjiang" does not exist. The gel substance that constitutes this face, the bug that this face becomes, They are all non-existent.

If the body can do it, Gao Chuan would jump up and track down the insects he saw with his own eyes ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ However, he was tied to the disc with a spherical core, and the whole body was connected by pipelines. The state of Sanxian Island is also very urgent, and there is absolutely no time or opportunity to do other things. Gao Chuan did not know whether the previous incident was a sequelae of his collective subconscious fighting, or whether Zhenjiang did appear. He only knew that this must be a hint, he just couldn't confirm the hint.

The issue of Zhenjiang cannot be ignored, but what is more important now is to stabilize the situation in Sanxian Island. The internal communication network of the fleet has become lively. The trauma Sanxian Island suffered in the collective subconsciousness of human beings is directly reflected in the physical state of Sanxian Island, which has caused a series of unsettling phenomena. The damage and deformation of the surface of Sanxian Island alone is enough to make the people of other ships feel abnormal.

"Sanxian Island, what happened? Who is attacking?" The voice of the inquiry spread across the communication network.

"It's okay, Sanxian Island can repair itself." Gao Chuan paused and said, "We had a hedge with the Nazi repeater just now."

"What? Nazis? Where?"

"If it is as expected, we will see it soon." Gao Chuan said so. (To be continued.)