Abyss Express

Chapter 397 Operator # 4 [Return of Spring·一阳来复]

On the way to Ginza Town, FE204863 and Bu Meteor briefly explained the current situation. Including how this high-dimensional creature came from, why it returned to the universe of FE33031, some information about the Tindalosian Hound, and Jiang Xueming's current state.

Meteor just thinks this "Second Brother" is quite interesting, compared to Jiang Xueming who is serious, this guy is much more insane, he is an old punk rebel.

After the last harvest season, Meteor has more or less heard the story of FE204863 from the secret library and the boss.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that there was such a god-like existence who mysteriously and mysteriously decided everyone's fate.

The power of [Regret Medicine] is too strong, it is the cause of the storm caused by flapping wings in the Butterfly Effect, so when Meteor understands the cause and effect, when meeting FE204863, he will ask that sentence "You can't be my father, right? "

This time the second brother returned to the universe of FE33031, in the name of a business trip to help Jiang Xueming through the difficulties. The historical mysteries of Shinto City are still shrouded in a fog that cannot be dispelled.

At the bottom of the abyss of 378,000 square kilometers in the Ryukyu Islands, what happened in the past 50 years, only relying on Anonymous to investigate is useless, and the exploration of [TD unknown block] will probably last for half a year century long.

In the underground world full of unknowns, the same is true for many unknown plots. It takes years and months of continuous exploration by the VIP and the fortification team, repeated attempts to understand in depth, and only after several years or even decades of investigations can there be clear results.

At this moment, the second elder brother is going to Ginza Town with Meteor, bring back the military dog ​​of Anonymous, and then leave this place.

Meteor: "Where's Brother Luo Ping'an?"

Sixty-three: "The person who entered the city with you is not Luo Pingan, but his spirit body."

Meteor asked in surprise: "Spiritual body?"

Sixty-three: "That guy is an old fox who has lived for nearly a thousand years. How could such a fairy put his fragile body in danger? An undead who can live for such a long time has some unique skills."

Meteor muttered: "Brother Pingan and I went to the city, why did you say that you should do the real thing, tell the truth, be a real person! He made a dummy to accompany me because of his feelings?"

Liushisan patiently explained while driving.

"At the frontline stronghold, FE33031 and Luo Ping'an met and talked for a long time about your VIP trial mission. Ping'an thought that the journey to Shinto City was the only way for you, and he couldn't interfere rashly—so he sent Ling The body is sent to Ginza, which is closer to the capital of Kyoto, outside of Kanto City."

"Ginza Town is the largest prison in Shinto City, where many out-of-control Riemann thinking models are imprisoned, just like the exploration process in the Death Puppet Agency. Mr. David Victor went to the royal court, and you can only stay in the prison. The family building of the ironworks—Mr. Ping An also thinks so, his soul power can be regarded as an incarnation outside the body, and he can go deep into dangerous areas to collect information."

"As for you kid, you like to fight, so stay here in Kanto and make a big fuss."

"When you awaken the soul power, the preliminary investigation work will come to an end. We have to stop and go back to the front line stronghold to make plans."

"In addition to Kanto, there are more than 20 arsenals in this Kingdom of God, and the distribution of military forces in different cities is also different. The content of the Elysium Space alone is enough for the scholars of the secret library to open another big brain science problem, and think about it carefully. Ten years."

"We defeated the five gods, but only eliminated their incarnations. They will be born from the arsenals of other cities and make a comeback again. It is impossible to flatten the entire Shinto city at once."

"You haven't seen the last incarnation of God, that is the supreme weapon named after the KI 84 fighter jet——[strong wind·爆风]. I won't spoil it for you."

Meteor glanced at his right arm, and since the second elder brother explained everything about the future, Nuanfeng never spoke again.

The cyber ghost in his arms seems to have recognized the reality, and these few VIPs alone cannot change the status quo of Shinto City.

If it tells the story according to its original intention, its original program—

——At the critical moment of periodic crises in the Elysium Space, Hot Wind will wake up and become the enemy of the entire Shinto City.

The military-industrial complex economy is about to start operating again, producing a large number of weapons. The people in the Elysium Space wake up from the state of extreme madness, find the meaning of survival again from the deep nothingness, and start to fight against the hot wind.

It will never be able to crush Shinto City, just like Meteor said-

—How dare you expect to buy weapons from the enemy, and then use these weapons to defeat the enemy?

This farce will start like a business and end like a business.

Hot Wind will keep failing and resurrecting, becoming the bell ringer again and again, controlling a certain warrior to challenge the authority of the Six Divisions of Shinto, and mapping the fear of death to the ghosts in the Elysium.

For these things, Meteor is also well aware, he does not know how to comfort this old man.

The hot wind helped him a lot along the way. Without the guidance of the VENOM agency, he couldn't do anything, even the most basic problem of eating.

Without hot wind, he couldn't beat Ye Zhong and Zhong Kui.

Without the hot wind, he couldn't swing the sword that pierced Shuo Feng at the end, and he couldn't even lift his arm.

The gods created a hot wind, and the hot wind gave Meteor a little determination——

——It was this little bit of determination that ignited all the enthusiasm of this young man like a spark.

His body and soul were finally in sync, and the power of his soul responded to the hero.

But regarding the attributes of Hot Wind itself, this fictitious teacher has an extremely complicated position and demands that are difficult to describe clearly in a few words.

To this day, Meteor is still unclear whether the journey from Shiqiu Town to Guandong City was arranged by the Shinto people and Brother Pingan, or whether it was his free will.

Is Ishimura Chido a real human being? Or a well-designed program with hot air?

Brother Ping'an is right.

The most genius things in the world are often simple and clear. When anything gets complicated, it goes bad.

Just like a child with a simple mind, the little Meteor held the railing of the window sill when he was young, waiting for his mother to pick him up.

When I grew up, I only wanted to run outside, to travel around, to conquer snow-capped mountains and deserts. It was rare to see Ayumi's mommy a few times a year, and it seemed that I had forgotten something very important.

"Some things can't be answered just by thinking about them." Liusan, as someone who has experienced it, kindly pointed at Meteor. He stretched out his hand and tapped A Xing's forehead with the back of his finger, as if teasing him. child.

FE204863's real age is untestable, the real him will always look like a bad old man. In his opinion, Xueming and Meteor are both children.

"Memory is an incredible thing."

"You can't remember everything that happened yesterday, but you can clearly recall a certain moment in your childhood."

"These painful or beautiful moments are also slowly passing away-maybe it is because there is only one similar experience that we will take the initiative to keep them in our hearts."

"I used to call it [screening], like sifting out useless junk information and leaving precious solutions to problems."

"So I was controlled by the [regret medicine], and I lost my human form under its torture."

"I think all the ghosts that live in [Elysium], in real life, are very similar to where I was before."

"They have endless time and endless experience, which is a terrifying power to the extreme. The fragile mind of human beings simply cannot bear the impact of massive amounts of information—it can only become a machine tired of screening."

"Memories piled up layer upon layer and become people themselves."

"I no longer think about who to be, who I don't want to experience."

"Now living in the physical body of FE33031, I can clearly feel that we are two completely different people. We are unique individuals and cannot be copied and sticky."

"I want to experience my own life."

Meteor was thoughtful, but couldn't say a word.

He has always been a daredevil who talks a lot, with a voice as loud as thunder, but at this moment he can only hold his right arm, silently feeling the loss and sadness of Hot Wind.

His madness index is very high, a large part of which comes from his strong empathy ability.

This transcendent talent allows him to quickly enter the hearts of strangers and quickly discern the essence of evil—but all the things that happened in the TD unknown land have surpassed the simple duality of good and evil, and have nothing to do with human beings up.

This is a difficult puzzle for Meteor.

"Second brother, if you already know the past and the present, and understand the ending, didn't the boss take care of this place before?"

Sixty-three immediately replied——

"—It's too late, Ao Han Mingde doesn't have this ability."

Meteor straightened the scarf, took out a notebook from the storage compartment of the vehicle, and began to write in the diary.

Sixty-three went on to add explanations.

"Based on my time travel experience, the people in this ghost place around 1975 were in dire straits. Under the control of the Crazy Butterfly Sect, people lived like animals."

"Ginza and Kanto are both transportation hubs leading to the Nine Realms Station. People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in."

"More than fifty years ago, that was the weakest and most decadent period of Aohen Mingde. The harvest season had not yet come. Whether it was the limitation of manpower and material resources, or the sluggishness of spiritual essence, it did not have any capital to fight this battle. .”

"The only ones who can help the Foehn battle group are themselves, so Igarashi Akira and Tom (Tom) took the lead, with Foehn making the final decision, placing a big bet on the research on the primordial seed's psionic taboo."

"Due to the special structure of the Pacific Rim strata, it is easy to find the iron-nickel core of Mother Earth in the underground trench. This research is progressing so fast that even the Abyss Railway and the Mad Butterfly Sacred Church can't respond."

"Fehn's fighters won in the end, but they lost nothing."

"From 1982 to 1984, this was the peaceful era belonging to the Foehn Division. In the past two years, Japan in the ordinary world and Shinto City had closer exchanges and exchanges."

"You can find many traces of the false name and false idol of Matsushima Seiko in Shiqiu Town—it is also because the culture and ideas of the mortal world have been spread underground."

"The corresponding geopolitics and ideology of international relations, like isolationism, has also been transmitted here."

"Fehn is a warrior, but he is not a qualified leader. This military-industrial complex economy has no way to establish a sound management system. How should people live? How to reproduce? The divisions from Beichuan will be at a loss. Couldn't find any solution."

"In the past thirty-six years, the consuls transferred from the Transportation Department have become worse and more corrupt. They can't fight the mad butterfly, and they will join forces with the cultists—both the people and the divisions have already Very disappointed with the branch of the Abyss Railway.”

"Japan in the mortal world wants to use Shinto City as a reserve and plan it into a prosperous garden with high-tech themes, so it has more technical support, including forward-looking theories related to nuclear power and Riemann's thinking model."

"But Shinto City did not respond to Japan at the time, for the same reason as before, that people believed that most of the suffering came from privatization of power, incompetent and weak politicians, or elitists who were willing to sacrifice most people for their own selfish desires."

"All this supported the ascension program in 1984-the Foehn Division handed over the management of this land to artificial intelligence, and completely got rid of the bitter sea of ​​human rule."

Meteor: "Second Brother. Did you go back to the past and experience all this?"

"No, I don't have this authority." Sixty-three explained: "The situation is different now. I have a job and I have to be responsible for what I do. I can only look up this history from the perspective of a bystander, and I must not Go change it."

"With regard to all the things that happened in the universe of FE33031 in the past, without the authorization of the Hound of Tindalos and without the review of my superiors, if I want to intervene again and change the previous history, then FE33031 will be the prototype, and countless parallels will be derived. universe."

"They may be different branches of FE33031 - such as type A, type B, type ABCDEFG, like the branches of a big tree, with countless new shoots."

"Moreover, this kind of change is uncontrollable, and it is difficult to calculate. A 3.5-dimensional living body like me has a pitifully low brain power and not much computing power—if it is not done well, the chain reaction that may be triggered will make people FE33031 disappeared."

"It could change all of a sudden, become FE33032, become a cat, become a dog, become something completely different."

"But it shaped me, without FE33031 there would be no me."

"Although I was lazy when I went to work, I went to work every day and used my mouth to scold the spirit of the workers. I scolded the foreman at work and my co-workers at work. After a day of scolding and scolding, I still respect this career very much."

"When I observe these things in a higher dimension, I am in awe of the changes caused by tiny factors. Without the permission of the upper-level narrator, I never want to fall back into the prison of nothingness and try to What changed."

"What is this upper-level narrator?" Meteor asked curiously.

Sixty-three said frankly.

"Beings of a higher level than us can observe all time at the same time. From my naked eyes, the shape is very similar to a spider projected from a mass of pure energy."

"My boss is also a time traveler. This guy talked about the corporate culture when he introduced the company's functions to me. The function of the hound is also to make complicated things simple-to simplify the infinitely expanding information, to Maintain the basic model of each parallel universe, and hire us time catchers to deal with all kinds of traversers."

"I have been escaping before, escaping from a failed ending, using [regret medicine] to keep trying to escape. The time spent is difficult to estimate. On a macro scale, every four hours I can escape a relatively complete , a new parallel universe. The stacking speed of this information is also very limited, and the hounds have not discovered my existence because the energy level is not enough."

"Like an invisible light in the vast universe, the hounds can't find me."

"But when my regret medicine has evolved, the concept is completely different."

"I can span tens of thousands of years in an instant, and there will be tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of new universes with different timelines created. This is very bad and unacceptable to the upper-level narrators."

"It's like in a corner of your big warehouse, the video tapes in the audio-visual products category suddenly have a self-imagination, and start infinite value-added duplication, and then pile up the entire warehouse - it's also interesting to say, it's a lot like Shinto The state of the city. It seems to be haunted. In legends of gods and monsters, ghosts will take away people's physical bodies, and then control this fresh body to continue to live. This repeats the cycle, and no new life will come to the world. "

"The Hound was the first to find me and offered me this job, which was to find other suspicious videos."

Meteor smiled awkwardly: "I don't quite understand, I'm sorry, second brother."

Liushisan smiled indifferently, and changed to a simple and easy-to-understand example.

"You are a second dimension, right?"

Meteor: "Yes!"

Sixty-three; "If you want me to say that in another ten or twenty years, our movies, TV animations and comics will still tell the stories of the last century, and the four major classics will be remade hundreds of times."

Meteor was surprised: "How is it possible!"

Sixty-Three: "Because people like to watch this, it may offend you——For you to tell, should you fabricate a strange but fresh story from scratch, or film Monkey King again, and make some micro-innovations to make money quickly? "

Meteor faltered, unable to explain why.

Liushisan's expression became very funny, with a bit of mischief in his eyes.

"Money is the token of power, and it is the universal quality endowed with religious symbols in the hearts of most Homo sapiens in modern society. It seems that there are no problems that cannot be solved with money—but resources are limited. In order to survive, the film company I will consider becoming a vassal of ghosts, and tell the stories I have told again."

"Do you understand now? For the upper-level narrators, the resources that can be allocated are limited, but these parallel universes that are constantly adding value are like garbage information, occupying public space and killing new life."

"Luo Ping'an also has the potential to become a hunting dog. This guy told you such a thing at the beginning of the journey."

"Live again, how do you choose?"

"Let me tell you, this old fox who engages in metaphysics is very bad, like news newspapers and self-media, it will only bring you problems, not help you solve them—"

"—It's like life, no matter how many times you live again, no matter how you choose, it's not as important as the first time."

Silence is like rain with dust on the car windows, and it gradually spreads in the car.

After a long time, the hot wind finally spoke.

[Bu Meteor, he is right, no matter how many times I live, it is not as important as this time. ]

[For me, I only have this one life. ]

[Continue to move forward, as for where is the end point? I do not care anymore. ]

Sixty-three couldn't hear the sound of hot wind, and Bu Liuxing didn't relay this passage to the second brother.

He could see the rising synchronization rate of VENOM organs, Hot Wind seemed to think about it, this cyber ghost got rid of the entanglement of memories, and wanted to look forward.

"Second brother, where is my brother Ming now?"

Sixty-three: "In the torture room in the Bliss Space."

Meteor vaguely remembered such a place. When he first logged into Elysium, he had to pass security checks and be tortured by jesters in a room full of TVs.

"ah?"

Sixty-three: "He's been arrested and can't get out for the time being."

Meteor: "Huh?"

Sixty-three: "He has to bear some mental attacks - I can't deal with this kind of monster, so I leave this hard work to him."

Meteor asked worriedly: "Brother Ming, nothing will happen!?"

"I don't know about that." Sixty-Three confessed frankly: "I can't appear at both ends of illusion and reality at the same time—as for what happened in the Elysium Space, I don't know anything about it."

Meteor: "Then what kind of jester, will he do anything to Brother Ming?"

"This guy has a cruel heart and special abilities." Sixty-three explained what he had learned: "It can attack the personality weaknesses of the Riemannian thinking model, and it will torture people's spirits by fabricating stories and torture." , is a terrifying opponent."

Meteor: "That sounds awful!"

Sixty-three cursed viciously: "When I first hacked into the network of Shendao City, I faced it directly and suffered a lot - it kept mentioning Bai Lu's death, and made me face the emptiness in my heart, and I had to answer some strange questions. It seems that it is a very special soul power attack-this guy made me turn off the computer and smash the keyboard over and over again, so angry that my fucking lungs exploded."

"I've answered this kind of question too! If you answer it wrong, you will get an electric shock!" Meteor's teeth fought, remembering the jester monster in his memory: "This guy is so abstract, scary and distorted!"

At this very moment—

——In the torture room of the Bliss Space, there were continuous bursts of tragic and mournful wailing.

The cage where Jiang Xueming was originally imprisoned has been torn apart, and eight snake gods with hundreds of eyes and faces are pitifully huddled in a corner of the torture room.

The jester's torso was hacked to pieces by the rusted iron sheet, and the artificial blood sprayed from the soft prosthetic skeleton almost whitened half of the torture chamber.

It doesn't understand, doesn't understand, why the mental attack can't hurt the intruder.

Jiang Xueming: "Please tell me the next question."

The fool screamed, but uncontrollably launched a soul power attack.

"Then...then take my move—[Return of Spring·Yi Yang Lai Fu], Jiang Xueming!"

"You came to hell to be tortured, you have to take a heart to escape from here!"

"Now there are two people, a good guy and a bad guy."

"Good people trust you! Bad people entrap you!"

"Whose heart are you going to take?"

Jiang Xueming immediately replied without thinking: "Both hearts are stolen away, hell will not accept good people."

On the pale TV, the jester's face changed drastically, and he begged for mercy with tears in his eyes.

"Stop hitting me! Please! Stop hitting me!"

Jiang Xueming lifted the iron strips of the cage and lashed the jester's twisted snake body fiercely, and then froze in place because of the special psychic power of [Return of Spring·Yiyang Laifu]—this kind of extremely strong spirit The control effect is the soul power that Colonel Tom once possessed as a Homo sapiens.

Xue Ming then roared angrily: "Next question!"

The Fool was trembling, but he couldn't help but continue talking. Once this spiritual duel started, it couldn't be stopped unless the two sides reached a consensus.

As long as the questioner can stump the answerer, it's the jester's turn to act.

On the other hand, if the answerer can suppress the questioner, then it will be Jiang Xueming's turn.

This is the special ability of [Return Of Spring·一阳来复]. It is the top-level torture Meteor enjoyed when he first came to the Elysium, and it is also the basic function of the jester as a classic human education institution.

"Then listen up!"

The basilisk hissed and screamed.

"People will enslave others! No matter what era!"

"Cyborgs liberate humans! If you choose."

Before the examiner finished speaking——

——Student Xue Ming has learned to answer quickly: "I want to hire an electronic housekeeper and give it an electric whip to beat the electronic slave."

The jester uttered his native tongue in fright: "Nani?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, continue to be tortured." Xue Ming lifted the iron sheet of the cage again, and hit the basilisk on the head with a rusty stick, smashing the TV together with it, and the iron bar was broken into several sections.

Half of the hundred strange eyes on the Fool's body were broken, and it was hard to imagine what torture it had suffered before.

Jiang Xueming: "Continue to ask questions!"

Fool: "No no no no. No."

"If you say no." Jiang Xueming's frozen fingers suddenly moved, "I'll treat you as giving up this round, and I'm going to pick out a new torture tool for you."

The Fool gritted his teeth and asked immediately.

"A person picked up money and returned it to the owner with good intentions, but the owner turned around and framed the good-hearted person as a thief, and joined forces with the law enforcement to bully people! This world is unfair and has no morals! If you are the one who has been wronged ! What should you do?!"

Xue Ming replied fluently: "If I am kind, I will kill myself. If I am violent, I will take revenge on the society. If I am brave, then there must be a wrong and a debt."

The jester's face twisted: "Why do you guys learn to infer other things from one example!?"

Xue Ming walked unhurriedly to the small room on one side of the torture room, and broke down the iron bar in front of the door.

"Because by saying this, you can answer one more question and get one more action round."

Weak wailing came from the torture room, as well as the deep and strong sound of a blunt instrument hitting a thick piece of meat.

Xue Ming: "Next question."

"I thought of it! I thought of me." The fool was in a daze from the pain, and the snake's head also fell down: "Jiang Xueming"

"If your sons and daughters kill each other, who will you help?"

Xue Ming lifted the iron rod, his eyes hesitated for a while.

The jester immediately regained his spirits, as if he had caught the enemy's weakness.

"It's hard to choose! It must be difficult to choose! I finally touched the dead door in your heart?!"

"Hey! Hey hey hey hey! Hee hee hee hee hee!"

"Sure enough, family is the most difficult thing to let go, the most difficult to choose, the most bitter and the weakest thing?!"

"Answer me! What if your sons and daughters start killing each other! Because of money! For power! For all kinds of reasons that are stupid in your eyes! They start to set each other up and fight each other! You father! What to do ?!"

"You hesitated? Why? Why did you hesitate?"

"You are so brave and brave! You are so upright! Could it be that there is an unfair scale in your heart? What are you thinking? Are you trying to favor a certain child? Hee hee hee."

Jiang Xueming shook his head——

"—No, that's not the reason for my hesitation."

Fool: "Not this one?"

Xue Ming: "What I'm thinking about is how many kilograms of explosives can let them die without pain"

"Hiss!" The Fool's expression became even uglier.

Xue Ming picked up the stick, and he wanted to continue the execution.

"Later, you had to raise again. I have thought about the questions you asked, and now it's my turn."

"I will bury these children together, and then start to feel annoyed, because it is my father's negligence to find the ashes."

"I have no scales in my heart, only anger."

"What I think is very simple, even if I beat you until you cry and lose your mind, and your personality splits, I don't want to stop."

"Please come up with the next question."

The jester's tone was vicious, and his arrogance became arrogant again: "If your wife is poisoned and her intelligence is deteriorating every day, you can only watch her become more stupid every day, and gradually become a child. There is no cure for this kind of poison, it is called time"

Xueming hit him with a stick.

"Great! With the punishment standard of pedophilia, I will go to jail soon!"

the other side--

——Sixty-three and Meteor are still discussing the terrifying demons in Elysium.

"That jester seems to be a censorship agency created by aggregating different versions of Falcon's thinking models." Sixty-three licked his lips, still a little nervous: "FE33031 is having a hard time now, after getting the military dog ​​back , I will end his suffering as soon as possible and let him return to the human world."

Meteor quickly followed suit and said: "That's right! Second brother! I think we have to hurry up. If Brother Ming stays in that state for too long, he's not a superman, and his personality will change!"

The jester hangs his head weakly, his sanity almost collapsed under the pressure of the war king.

It is still making questions, even if this body is beaten to pieces, it cannot resist [Return of Spring·一阳来复], which is the fundamental basis of its rational and logical thinking model, and it cannot betray itself heart of.

"If your wife cheats on you, one day, you come home"

The Fool murmured, delirious.

"What do you do when you see her messing around with someone else."

Xue Ming swung down the stick viciously.

"Recommending a psychiatrist to her, this is not the first time this kind of prank, every time she thinks I've neglected her, she brings her best friend back to show me the sex."

As if struck by lightning, the jester raised his only intact head and asked.

"Your respected Ao Ruo Ming De. One day it doesn't trust you anymore and thinks you are a cult member of the Crazy Butterfly Sacred Sect. It wants to issue a warrant to arrest your most trusted teacher Victor as a juror of the Qingjin Tribunal. Sentenced to death. What will you do?"

"Prepare two sets of wheelchairs for them, one with a stroller model for BOSS, one with wedding car decorations for Mr. Victor, and run around the top floor terrace for twenty laps in front of them without blushing. Breathlessly showing off my short but strong legs—and then standing in a moral hollow pointing."

Xue Ming stepped on the jester's last head, and he didn't make a move for a long time. He decided to change his batting position and let the game enter overtime.

"There are many fears in life, they are invisible and intangible, and they come from various [if]"

"Your fear is called [if there is another question]."