Chapter 1486

Under the guidance of the little green man, Colonel Duncan went deep into the ground. He did not know how many meters. The dark emergency lights were on and off, which made him unable to tell whether it was the real world or the game world. The American players who came in together did not even dare to breathe.

"Do you know where you are now?" Like a monkey, the little green man jumped onto a beam flexibly. In the dark environment, a pair of eyes exuded a dark green light, which made Colonel Duncan shudder.

Captain Duncan shook his head carefully. He didn't want to make the little green men angry. They had lost their sense of direction. Without the little green man's leadership, they could not find their way out in the steel maze.

"If, according to genesis, you are standing on your own birthplace." The little green man said madly, drooling from the ceiling: "before we know how many reincarnations, we were completely defeated in the intellectual warfare. Except for a few human beings who left the solar system in immigration boats, others... Forget it, I can't remember that history very well."

Colonel Duncan made a gesture of calmness to his opponent and sat down on the ground, intending to hear the madman finish the story and follow his heart.

"This is where the last bit of human embryo was stored, and it was here that the intelligent machines handed over the carbon based biological remodeling project to the two betrayers." The little green man jumped down on the beam: "yes, it's here. No, it's not here. This is the damned virtual world! What's going on? My memory is confused again? "

So Colonel Duncan saw the little green man rolling on the ground, beating his head with his hand as if something was drilling out. He was worried that the little green man would knock himself to death.

"Damn it! damn! damn! There are new pieces of memory trying to confuse my memory! Should not be forgotten! It can't be tampered with! " The little green man screamed and jumped into a narrow crack and disappeared.

Colonel Duncan vowed to keep an eye on the little monster, but he was too fast.

"What shall we do, chief?" A Ranger player looked around warily at the darkness around him: "do you understand what he said? Is it possible that this is the beginning of a chain mission? "

Duncan shook his head and pointed to his head. "I think it's just crazy. We'll take this as the center. When he comes back, we'll send some people to search around and see what's available. Don't go far."

"Human civilization was destroyed by the war of wisdom and weapons. The survivors fled by immigration ships, abandoned 90% of the population, and all the human beings on earth were killed by intelligent weapons..." the escaped little green man kept rolling in an open room: "no, no, chaos erosion is emerging on a large scale, human beings have made intelligent weapons for anti chaos war, and intelligent weapons have been rebellious, and we have been severely damaged, Human beings have created a virtual world, and the whole civilization has reduced its dimension to avoid extinction... No, it's not right! When human beings are defeated by intelligent weapons, they create virtual worlds, which are used to imprison human consciousness, and are finally corrupted by chaos

Countless memory fragments are rolling in the little green man's mind, constantly colliding, swallowing and fusing with each other, making it extremely painful.

"So, are all these random combinations?" The little green man repeatedly hit the metal floor with his head, suppressed the pain with pain, bit his teeth and said to himself, "the process is not important, but the result is the only one? Pathetic! What a pity! Ha ha ha

"Charleson, you have a nosebleed." Yang Yuefan, who was having a meal, frowned at Charleson: "your physical indicators look normal. Go to the medical warehouse and have a thorough examination."

Charleson was stunned, wiped a nose, blood dyed the whole arm: "I'll go now!"

As a result, as soon as Charleson stood up, he felt a blank brain and lost consciousness.

Yang Yuefan raised his hand and fixed Charleson in mid air. He went over and observed carefully. His blood pressure rose, his heart beat faster, there was no thrombosis, no cerebral infarction, and there was no abnormality. The sudden fainting seemed to be entirely due to emotional fluctuations.

Yang Yuefan, who couldn't find out the specific reason, had to deal with Charleson in the simplest way and isolate him directly. As a psychic sensitive person, Yang Yuefan didn't find the power fluctuation in Charleson, but his vague premonition told him that Charleson's situation was not suitable for contact with other people.

When Charleson was thrown into an empty cabin by Yang Yuefan, he suddenly woke up and looked at Yang through the glass: "I understand."

"What do you understand?" Yang Yuefan looks at the bloodshot Charleson and condenses a psychic sword in his invisible place.

"Smart, human, chaos, and that damn game world." With a tone of seeing through the world, Charleson said: "this time, because of unknown reasons, the plot has a major turn, so that the set plot can not develop smoothly, so there are all kinds of confusion."

When he heard the words "unknown reason", Yang Yuefan killed the enemy. His psychic sword could easily pierce the isolation door of the cabin and Charleson standing behind the door.

But he restrained himself. For Charleson, who suddenly got the apocalypse, Yang Yuefan planned to obtain more information."Go on." Yang Yuefan stares into Charleson's eyes.

"According to the original plot, the virtual world should have been built by us, or by intelligent devices, as the last fortress, or as an exile prison." Charleson also stares at Yang Yuefan: "but the end of the intellectual weapons war has been rewritten! I don't know the details yet, but it must have something to do with you, right? The process was interrupted, but the scripts written by the evil spirits could not be changed. The virtual world or the game suddenly appeared in our world! So we can not trace the source of the game, can not analyze the game technology, can only passively accept its existence! Because it should have been at that point in time

Yang Yuefan's eyebrows wrinkled together, and he realized that the news from Charleson's Apocalypse was extremely important, far more important than he had imagined.

"In the original history, there are two versions of the virtual world." Charleson bit his fingernails, full of doubts: "one version was built by ourselves, the other was designed by intelligent equipment. Now, due to some unknown error, the two versions of the game world are forcibly stitched together."

"Go on!" Yang Yuefan ordered.

"No, I've only got so much information for the time being, and they just appear in my head." Charleson looked at Yang Yuefan with some confusion: "you know what's going on here, don't you?"

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