The deformed spiral spear of the Three Immortals Island flies through the incomprehensible length of time and space, shooting in the collective subconscious of humanity, and there is no other weapon, it is a weapon in itself. www.biquge.info No one can see clearly what the obstacle is in front of it, it is an indescribable existence, and the number cannot be discerned, but it seems to be a huge range, and it seems to be the aggregation of many small areas, it is a phenomenon, it is like a variety of phenomena, it is a surge of thought, as if it is rising and falling in history. That is the attack of the repeater, as if it comes from the resistance of the subconscious, as if it is the redundancy and complexity of every thought in the process of human evolution, it is the 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 be touched from the bottom of the heart, and it is the emotion, including likes and dislikes, and it is also the law that turns coldly on the basis of the social group of "humans". It is the power that flows from the spiritual plane, it is the model of the human mind, it is the unforgivable attack of all people, all concepts of human nature in the broad sense of the word, similar to human thinking and imagination.

Even so, Sansendao still depicts these attacks from repeaters as much as possible, in the form of structured dots and lines of movement, presented on Takakawa's retinal screen. Under Gao Chuan's resolute will, the god-killing spear turned into the Three Immortals Island did not dodge at all, and just shot straight into these wanton spreading points and lines.

The red arrow representing the "god-killing spear" was immediately surrounded, adsorbed, and wound by the extremely complex, amorphous outline of the dotted line structure whose volume could not be described. Unspeakable, too thick and chaotic emotions and thoughts suddenly burst out from the bottom of Gao Chuan's heart. Takakawa felt suffocated and scorched, but it was the things that burst out of his own heart, and the things that were oppressing him from the outside, and were powerfully drilling into his heart, that made him feel the most painful—strictly speaking, in this extremely chaotic feeling, "pain" was only a part of the thick consciousness that erupted, and it was undoubtedly a bundle of the ocean compared to the total amount of those things he felt. He felt as if everything was about to be overturned, from the marrow to the skin, all of them were pulled out by this force.

On the retina screen, the damage to the Three Immortals Island rose rapidly, and the soldiers who were put into the "coffin" for firewood were also like suddenly having an extremely terrible nightmare. They groaned and screamed in their nightmares, and the pain they endured seemed to be reduced to visible exhaust fumes, expelled from the spiral spears.

Takakawa seemed to see this scene in a trance. The exhaust gases were absorbed by the black lines on the spiral spear, causing some of the black inscriptions to break away from the barrel of the spear, and as the spear spun away, a long, hazy bundle of cloth lingered behind it.

The more everyone in the Three Immortals Island groaned, the more they screamed, the more they were in pain, the more they were emotionally agitated, the more they penetrated into the coldness of reason, and the more they swelled the scale of sensibility, the more the spiral spear it turned into swelled layer by layer, and the faster it spun. The shouts of human voices were transmitted like spiral spears emitting a terrible scream.

Gao Chuan can no longer guarantee that he is awake every moment. The attack created by the 30% output of the Three Immortals Island was even more abnormal than he had imagined, and although a million people were consumed as firewood with their consciousness, the destructive power that could be directly felt at the moment was obviously greater than that of the one million soldiers in the past World War II.

Gao Chuan doesn't think that the power represented by the dots and lines released by the repeater in the retina screen can stop the "godkiller", and it can even be said that even if the phenomenon caused by the repeater's attack has exceeded his cognition, beyond the limit of his imagination, and beyond the complexity of things that his human cognition can contain, he also admits that it is an incomparable power, which can further trigger multiple changes, and derive more incredible phenomena that have great lethality to human beings, even so, Gao Chuan still didn't think they could stop the "godkiller spear".

The unknown is infinite, and the mystery pours in from somewhere in the infinitely high unknown, which is forever relatively deviating from the knowledge seeker's cognition, thus causing unpredictable results. Therefore, it is indeed possible for these points and lines to block the "god-killing spear" in terms of probability, and even counterattack with a counterattack, knock the "god-killing spear" back to its original shape, or even directly turn everyone on the Three Immortals Island into flying ashes, on the other hand, there is naturally a probability that these things cannot be done. But Gao Chuan had no reason to have a feeling that the "God Killer Spear" would indefinitely bias this probability in favor of his side. And the way it does it is not the imaginary law of cause and effect, nor the theories that people have that push the stochastic generalizations to be true, but some other way, a possibility that may exist in the unknown beyond the scope of people's knowledge and imagination.

An attack that is established because it is "unknowable" will be stopped by a defense that is also established because it is impossible to know everything, and even more mysteriously that cannot be known. From this point of view, such offense and defense no longer belong to the range of probability, but to the scope of philosophy, and even out of the scope of philosophy that people know.

As Takakawa felt, in the midst of extreme boiling emotions, thoughts, and pain, he stared intently at the dotted line movement structure in front of him, watching the red arrows representing the "godkiller spear" pierce through them all the way. The complex structure of dots and lines is like pasta being stirred up with a fork, mixed up, and then bitten off by something.

A huge gap opens between the Three Immortals Island and the repeater. At an indescribable moment, the spiral spear with its smoky black straps collided with the repeater, whose outline and scope could not be described. Gao Chuan heard a harsh sound, or maybe it wasn't a sound, the feeling of hitting and penetrating burst out from his heart. At the moment when the repeater was hit, it was as if it was hit.

Layers of warning boxes popped up on Gao Chuan's retinal screen, the structure of Sanxian Island was rapidly collapsing, and a large part of the state data of the soldiers contained in the "coffin" was also showing a tendency to collapse. The impact was terrifying, and 30% of the output of the Three Immortals Island could not directly destroy the repeater, but in terms of results, it was not in the range of "easy to deal with".

Previously, the structure of the line segment representing the repeater was too complex to make people feel confused, but it was still orderly, because the repeater was originally the finished product of using the power of the spiritual integration device through ordering, but after being hit by the Three Immortals Island, this illusion of complexity and chaos seemed to have become real chaos.

Disordered dots and lines burst out of the repeater's segment structure again, like fragments torn apart by the "godkiller". Gao Chuan only felt that he was going crazy, he was already the most sober of the Three Immortals Island, the only one who could maintain his thinking and judgment ability in such a huge and mysterious impact. However, the explosion that accompanied the impact plunged him into a chaotic and over-inflated mood that even his brain could not contain—he felt that his soul was about to explode.

Don't think! Don't think! Don't think! 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 couldn't do it, because "what not to do" and "what to do" are all from the mind and instinctive subconscious, and the result of this impact is that the superficial and subconscious minds of people cannot stop functioning, and they cannot avoid it.

Before the more complex, more coercive, more insane phenomena of consciousness interfere with the phenomenon, in the gap where there is no description of the 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, the familiar and hideous scenery squeezed into his vision, the pain in his body was so real, but his thoughts and feelings seemed to be numb, heavy and slow. He realized that he was lying on a disc, his limbs locked in wires.

Obviously, he has returned to the Three Immortals Island in the material world.

Although in the Three Immortal Islands of Consciousness, the Three Immortal Islands have been transformed, and even the core part has been adjusted, the Three Immortal Islands in the material world still remain the same, the only thing that is the same is that the one million soldiers who were consumed, and the number of soldiers who died and were damaged in the impact of consciousness, there was no change.

Takakawa opened his mouth to make a sound, but a violent feeling of vomiting came up. He couldn't help but spit it out, only to find that it wasn't food scraps, it wasn't blood, but a gelatinous mass. These substances are as fine as hair, as black as a hair, and they wriggle as if they were conscious, and they are things that do not appear in the normal world at all.

Takakawa opened his mouth again, and he felt that something was about to crawl out of his stomach. The result was just as much black silk as he felt, and a strange gelatinous substance gushing out of his throat. Suddenly, his expression, which had always been stiff, was a little distorted, and where he was staring, these strange substances were wriggling, twisting, and splicing, like a pair of invisible hands fiddling with it, making it look like a face.

That's Ue's face.

Gao Chuan vomited out all the gels, and spit out a few mouthfuls of sour water, these negative states were not difficult for him, a human-like and inhuman thing with a prosthetic body and directly related to the Three Immortals Island would not die because of vomiting. However, Takakawa was still terrified, and he almost wanted to say to everything in front of him: "How is it possible! But he couldn't say it, because, no matter how strange the phenomenon, it is no accident, and there is no such thing as an "impossible" mysterious concept born from the concept of "infinite unknown".

In Gao Chuan's body, the phenomenon of "real river drilling out of Gao Chuan's body" is of course unreasonable, of course, it can be said to be unreasonable, but to explain it, there are various explanations that can be established.

After all, Mae is dead, and now Mae is part of another appearance of the virus, "E", and "E" has always existed in Takakawa's body - this explanation is more real and profound than any explanation for Takakawa, and it is in line with what he has always thought.

The collision between the Three Immortals Island and the repeater in the collective subconscious of human beings can also be regarded as the cause of the strange phenomenon in front of us.

Even so, when those gelatinous substances made up Mae's face, and this face also stared straight over, Gao Chuan only felt that the expression of this face kept changing, it was a subtle and complex change, and these changes were all in her gaze, so that he could see clearly. Gao Chuan felt frightened, just as Gao Chuan saw Mae in the past, saw more abnormal "rivers", and felt the existence of "viruses" from them, which came from the fear of not knowing whether it was deep in the body or soul, and it was a horror that he could imagine but could not resist.

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

The face of Mae made of a gelatinous strange substance suddenly cracked, turning into carapaces and arthropods, and insects the size of fingernails scattered in all directions, and in an instant, they disappeared. Gao Chuan hurriedly called up the self-test records of Sanxian Island, but this only happened for less than a minute in total, and there was no record at all. On the surveillance screen, he himself looks like he is vomiting, but there is nothing to spit out, and naturally the "face of the real river" does not exist, and the gel substance that makes up this face, and the insects that this face has become, are all non-existent.

If his body could do it, Takakawa would have jumped up to track down the insects he had seen, but he was bound to the disc of the spherical core, and his whole body was connected by pipelines, and the state of Sanxian Island was also very urgent, and he had no time or opportunity to do anything else. Takakawa didn't know if what happened before was a sequelae of his own aftermath of the battle of the collective human subconscious, or if Mae did appear. All he knew was that it must be some kind of implication, and he just couldn't confirm what it was.

It is true that the problem of Zhenjiang cannot be ignored, but at present, it is more important to stabilize the situation of Sanxian Island. The internal communication network of the fleet has become lively, and the trauma suffered by the Three Immortals Island in the collective subconscious of human beings is directly reflected on the material state of the Three Immortals Island, causing a series of disturbing phenomena. The damage and deformation on the surface of the Three Immortals Island alone was enough to make the people of the other ships feel abnormal.

"Three Immortals Island, what's wrong? Who's attacking? "The voice of inquiry spreads through the communication network.

"It's okay, Three Immortals Island can repair itself." Takakawa paused and said, "Just now we had a hedge with the Nazi repeater. ”

"What? Nazi? In what place? ”

"If it's the same as expected, we'll see it soon." Takakawa said. (To be continued.) )