I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 776: Gift from the void
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"B ... World Line?"
Looking at the bronze metal machinery, Jiang Chen murmured and asked.
What surprised him was that he seemed to be able to hear his voice across.
No sound of substantial existence sounded in the silent space. The sound of metal friction seemed to sound directly in his brain. This kind of communication outside the dimension is wonderful, and the wonderful cannot be described by words.
Jiang Chen only knows that he can hear it when he stands here, and what he says when he stands here can be heard.
That's all.
"Yes, World Line B." The metallic clang made the voice cold, but he could n’t hear the mood swings in his voice, "If we define our past time as A, then you are B, and there are tens of thousands of C, D, E ... two parallel lines that will never intersect, connected by a failed voyage. It also makes us non , And the ubiquitous ghost. "
"Is this codebook your masterpiece? ... if you can see what I have in hand." Jiang Chen took out the codebook from the storage space.
"I said, we are everywhere, looking at the three-dimensional world from the void, everything here is like writing on paper." The voice said with a smile.
"... What dimension is the void?"
"Void is not a universe in which matter exists, neither the front nor the back, but the unstable factors floating in the gap. Therefore, we do not have the concept of dimension."
There is no concept of dimension?
Jiang Chen felt a bit big. It was enough to let him understand the concept of dimension. Now this man ... This ghost of quantum state told him again that he does not have the concept of dimension.
"That ... what do you call it?"
"You can call me nothing, or you can call me ghost, or ghost."
"Then I still call you the ghost," Jiang Chen sorted out his thoughts in his head and asked the confusion in his heart. "I want to know why, why do you want to send Klein particles to this dimensional earth? Broadcast, is there any purpose for doing this? "
"Of course there is such a purpose." The ghost replied in a plain voice, "We choose the spokesperson, guide the civilization in the right direction, meet the final battle, and finally defeat the heresy, this is our purpose."
"Here ... you mean ..."
In Jiang Chen ’s heart, there was a faint enlightenment. All the clues were stringed together by a rope, and a complete puzzle was finally completed. These vain survivors have spared no effort to transform and guide the history of this world, using the bait called Golden Apple to incite the wings of butterflies ...
"Neighbors 20.5 light-years away, who had set off with me at the same time, but greeted heretics with totally different fate." The ghost replied softly, confirming Jiang Chen's guess.
However, Jiang Chen is still puzzled by their motivation to do so.
"But why?" He asked his confusion, "If you are already imprisoned in the void and interfering with what happened in the three-dimensional universe, is there any benefit for you?"
According to Lin Ling ’s point of view, they were blocked in the void, and they are no longer aware of life and death for the outside world. There is no notion of time there, they have already become immaterial ghosts, they become this form, the root of the real world connection should also be broken.
"If you are asking about motivation, then we may want to disappoint you." The bronze machine was like a pair of eyes protruding from the void, staring at the small person in front of him without mercy and joy. , "There is no reason, just because when I wait to die, this person is a pure person. If we wait to die, our meaning as a ghost will also disappear, so we hope that you can survive. That's it. "
"We once selected a dictator. In our opinion, only a dictatorship has the determination to fight the heresy."
"However, unfortunately, the support plan failed. The technology we gave them did not reverse the trend of the entire war situation. The gap between the electrical age and the atomic age is not only reflected in physics, but also in scientific research ideas. We have donated the manufacturing process of the atomic bomb to them, but until the last moment, they just completed the purification of enriched uranium. "
When the ghost said here, Jiang Chen remembered the U-shaped submarine found in the trench of New Zealand and the suitcase found on it. If the Third Reich was a year earlier, even if it was completed in the first half of the year, this "miracle weapon" might have slipped in another direction.
"If we guessed right, you should already know what happened later."
When he heard this sentence right, Jiang Chen could feel that the eye was looking at himself through the bronze machine. Swallowing, he nodded slowly and replied.
"Yes."
The silence lasted for two seconds, and a slight tremor came from the ceiling. Jiang Chen looked up sharply, and a few strands of gray wall fell, causing him to step back two steps subconsciously.
From the explosion sound, it seems that there is a fight outside, but who is it?
"There is not much time left for us, the Klein particles in the void are thin to a certain level. Sometimes unilateral talk is really frustrating, but fortunately you found it here. Although not I know why, but you can hear every note I say, even without Golden Apple. "The metal tone whispers the last words," So, since you are the only one who can find here, we should take the last I hope to give it to you. "
"Last hope? What are you going to give me?" Jiang Chen glanced at the ceiling, a large piece of dust fell from above, and it seemed that the fighting on the ground was getting more intense.
"A special gift, it weighs about one gram. In order to send it from the void to reality, we have used it for half a century."
The searchlight on the top of the machine is on, and the light is scattered in the corner of the basement. There was a suitcase there, which looked old-fashioned. But Jiang Chensi has no doubt that what NB stuff may be inside.
"We call it antimatter."
......
The battle on the surface is extremely fierce. I do n’t know whose crow's mouth is showing its spirit. This group of unknown troops really has reinforcements.
Although it is not as well-equipped as the Shanghai Lion, the weapons and equipment in the hands of these people are also excellent. Not just rifles that adapt to the snow environment, various grenade launchers, bazookas, and even mortars are greeted.
Being caught off guard by surprise, the squad attempting to move from the side was also beaten and lost contact. A soldier standing at the door was also shot and killed in the head. Forced by frustration, Garrett had to order a contraction of the defense line, pulling the position from the snow into the archway.
Old German equipment stacked on the side doors of the archway came in handy. The half-track with the iron cross inscription was dragged out. Although the machine gun was no longer used, it was more than enough to be used as a bunker.
"Shet! Did they hit chicken blood!" There was blood on his forehead, and Garrett gritted his teeth to replace the magazine, stuck it behind the shocking crawler, and fired a rifle to fire back.
There are only five people out of ten. Leon's whereabouts are unknown, and Keynes took two brothers to guard the flanks. The soldiers on the other side seemed to be unable to kill any more. At least ten people had fallen under his gun, but the other party had no intention of retreating.
Thinking about the dead brothers, Garrett ’s pupils flashed with anger, and his teeth were nearly broken.
There is no doubt that they have been forced to a dead end.
But at this moment, the back of their protection suddenly heard footsteps.
The footsteps are heavy and powerful, accompanied by the sound of steel collision.
Garette stared blankly at the thing that came out of the shadow. Not only him, but the other soldiers stared at the figure deep in the tunnel, and lost their words for a while.
"Do n’t look at me like this, I found it inside."
That's power armor!
Garret recognized it because he had received relevant training.
Why can the power armor appear here?
There is no explanation, and no explanation is required.
Jian Chen shook out the revolver machine gun in his right arm with his arm raised behind him. The fluttering warheads only left a shallow white mark on his front armor, which did not hurt him at all. He glanced at the wounded who was crawling behind the bunker, and looked at the hole where the bullets were flying. His mouth grinned wide.
"Game, officially started." (To be continued.)