Guo Li Nan sits at his desk and enjoys a rare leisure time. A pot of tea is placed in front of him. In the office, he can even hear the incense burning slowly in the incense burner. Guo Linan is emptying himself and does not want to do anything.

He has half less hair and twice as many wrinkles as he did a few days ago.

At this time, the lunar orbital acceleration weapon is charging, which is his rare rest time. After the bombing area has been selected, the whole lunar base can not carry out other communication work for 12 minutes.

In these 12 minutes, there was no more bad news coming, which was Guo Li Nan's biggest relaxation.

A week ago, the first psionic awakener appeared on the lunar base, a senior mechanic temporarily recruited by relevant departments. He accidentally cut his protective suit with a tool while working in an outdoor environment.

At that time, he was in the period of rail gun charging, and the communication system was offline. He persisted in the anaerobic environment for 17 minutes. If it was not for severe frostbite, the auditors of relevant departments would not even notice his existence.

After the mechanic was quarantined, he mysteriously disappeared in the isolation room. The search team then found the frozen body where he had worked.

The dead apparently lived in a vacuum for a long time, long enough for him to draw a blasphemous symbol with a diameter of 15 meters on the ground. Fortunately, he did not have time to sacrifice his own flesh and blood, because of the low temperature and anaerobic environment, he died.

In a follow-up investigation, investigators found several lines of diary like conversations on the walls of the isolation Bay, which were engraved on metal walls with nails.

"It keeps me going out... I don't want to go out, it's cold outside... I don't want to draw any hell paintings... I just want to go home..."

"it tells me to find a spacesuit... No, I don't want to wear a spacesuit... Whatever it wants to do, I just don't want to wear a spacesuit... No space suit, eight minutes to die... I'll give it eight minutes, ha ha ha...

" Obviously, on the invisible level of Guo Linan, the brave mechanic fought with the chaotic will in his mind. He finally abided by the bottom line of being a human being in the way of compromise.

But what if the next awakened one does not have such a proud soul? How long can the lunar base last in such an environment?

With a slight shaking, the entire lunar base regained its firepower. The adjutant outside knocked on Guo Li Nan's door: "Sir, the weapons have been fired. It is estimated that the target area will be destroyed in 212 seconds."

"Tell captain Wang to keep him and his men as far away from the target area as possible." Guo Li Nan replied as a matter of routine: "it is a plain area. Even if there is an error of one in ten thousand in our estimated damage range, they are easy to be injured by mistake."

"It's a pity, sir, four minutes after the communication system went offline, Captain Wang's signal was completely offline, and there was no organized human armed force in the area." The adjutant sent a document: "this is the latest order from the military, the use of annihilation bombs on the area to carry out a carpet attack."

Without saying a word, Guo Li Nan signed the document. This is the fifth agreement on the use of annihilation bombs signed by him. It means that outside North America, there are already five regions that once belonged to human civilization, and have completely lost their traces of human beings. They have been reduced to death, or worse, they are sacrificial places for chaos and evil spirits.

"How is the STC device deployed?" Guo Linan accidentally pinched the pen in his hand, discarded it and replaced it.

"80% of the equipment is in place. In fact, all STC equipment has been deployed, but the preparation of corresponding materials has delayed a lot of time." The adjutant produced another report: "relevant training is also in progress, but many people are questioning the significance of STC equipment in this case."

"And you?" Guo Li Nan raised his head and laughed.

"Yes, including me, sir. If the base is occupied, even with STC equipment, we can't reorganize." The adjutant replied honestly, "I know these STC devices can even build a small base from scratch, but is it really meaningful?"

"Maybe, as you say, it doesn't make sense." Guo Linan looked out of the window at a Dark Universe: "because if such a well-equipped base is occupied, what's the point if a simple base built by a group of people in a semi manual way can be built?"

The adjutant is quietly waiting for the follow-up answers, and his doubts are just like this.

"Because of hope, these STC devices are hope." Guo Li Nan's voice is a little hoarse: "if everything is destroyed, at least the people who are still alive know that there is something here that can rebuild everything they are used to and the whole civilization. Hope is the most important weapon for us to fight against chaos."

"I see, sir." The adjutant asked again, "but why don't we just tell everyone?"

"Because before civilization is destroyed, we have a hard battle to fight, instead of telling everyone that we are finished and we are ready for the end of civilization." Guo Li Nan waved his hand and let his stupid adjutant disappear. He stood there waiting for the next bad news.At this time, Guo Li Nan was a little envious of Yang Yuefan. At least the psychic could overlook the whole world from a higher level.

Yang Yuefan, admired by Guo Li Nan, was in the new world at this time. He stood not far away from Eisinger, looking at the magic barrier and feeling the traces of Xu Yichen staying here.

The process of Xu Yichen's promotion to legend was recorded by the sea of psychic powers like a diary, without any omission.

Yang Yuefan saw countless Zerg individuals killed here, and the influence of those who can use psionic powers is particularly clear.

And the most remarkable is the nest owner.

The projection left by the nest owner on the sea of psychic powers even retains a little self-consciousness. It stretches out its tentacles to Yang Yuefan in a daze, and its vanishing will is still calling for the swarm of insects.

Through the nest owner, Yang Yuefan saw a vast world. Although those worlds eventually turned into a wilderness under the attack of the tyrones, it was still a rare beauty.

It was the real world. Yang Yuefan greedily obtained the information of the outer universe and refused to let go of a detail.

He knew that this might be his closest chance to the real universe in his life. Facing the increasingly powerful spiritual power, Yang Yuefan has accepted his own destiny.

We should strip ourselves of our free will, turn ourselves from human beings into simple machines, into beings that can only distinguish right from wrong, so as to get rid of the corrupt results.

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