Dark Blood Age

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In the dark, Alfalfa tried her best to restrain the natural response of her mind fluctuations to the body's nervous system through emotions, and she did not fully trust the microlife in the body, even if the images they gave at the time of final confirmation were those of the Cold Star teammates she was familiar with.

The life-training system left behind plays a key role at this point, allowing her, who has been highly trained, to reluctantly maintain her body's response inconsistent with the brain's thinking, so that microlife maintains her own intellectual independence without entering her brain.

It looks more like a split personality, but it's one of the most basic abilities of high-level life.

However, she was unable to communicate privately with any of the other four comrades, either by saying, or by scoring, or by other means of fluctuations, as soon as the chemical information came out of her head, it would be immediately detected by microscopic life outside her head.

Even she couldn't be sure if the four comrades were real or fake.

It's a terrible thing, it's the equivalent of a person's brain and consciousness being locked in tight confinement, and prison size is just a little bit of a brain.

If micro life wills, they can do more terrible things, through the external nervous system, “deceive” the imprisoned life brain, clearly faced with the pig-headed Ohka people, but thought it was the delicate Yan people, clearly inserted a knife into their stomach, but thought the enemy's head had been cut off… the whole world became indistinguishable from the truth, micro life on it is like a spirit, manipulating everything that imprisoned life.

Doubt is like a black hole, pulling the alfalse mind step by step into the infinite abyss, and she sees the darkness, she sees four comrades, she even hears their voices, touches their arms, but it can all be fake, and her senses are completely in the hands of microlife.

She doesn't know where she really is? What the hell is this place?

What Microlife said, she carefully discovered a few small vulnerabilities. If it was really to determine the identity of the Rapid Warship, then whether she was looking for it or not, after confirmation, she should kill it. According to Microlife, now that she can no longer hide it, after confirmation, what should she do with a burden that is no longer useful?

Need to use her life form to invade an interior of the ship, unreliable, she doesn't think she can do anything more than shoulder a true star race, they can't do, she can't do it, both intellectually and in terms of life capability, she is sober and not utterly stunned by microlife.

But she can't resist, she can only act according to the other party's intentions, survive first, and then look for opportunities.

She took a closer look at her situation and found some, albeit small, strengths that existed. Microlife still had some deviations from her and her comrades' estimations. After changing her life system, she could barely keep her mind and body divided, and several of her comrades should be able to do the same - if they did survive.

It's just that she hasn't figured out the crucial point: if microlife wants to “deceive” her brain consciousness externally, the best thing to do is not to let her know that they exist, she won't be a little suspicious, it's perfect, but they expose themselves proactively from the start.

Unless they are not malicious, they think too much maliciously.

There are ideas in the fast battleship that not only affect all, but also the various ideas of other star races, especially the cold thoughts of the Angry, affect the lives of the former Cold Star fleet, even before the appearance, as Qishen and others return, grow again.

Alpha had argued with Ali that before his race matured, it would be incorrect to use the advantages of the main fleet to earnestly absorb hundreds of parents, and finally find a suitable way for his race in the constant battle and survival of the stars.

Ali also buckled her with a Earthlings hat called Idealism among Pragmatists, and he believed that empiricism was the most appropriate direction at the moment.

Similar debates are still abundant in the Rapid Battleship, and her chitchat with Ali is nothing more than a poppy, but represents a clash of thought in the Rapid Battleship.

Alfalfa hasn't given up on her suspicions while grasping the biggest suspicions and keeping her brain awake.

According to the map of the ship's interior provided by Microlife, she and four other comrades, with the cooperation of Microlife, escaped hundreds of clearance weapons and, through complex passages, killed dozens more self-defeating weapons that could not be avoided.

Ultimately, outside the destination, there is only one passage to the inside, the self-weapon has been destroyed, but there is still an unknown energy emitted from the inside, and although it does not appear to be of great harm to itself, it cannot be closed before it enters again, it is set in the innermost part of the passage, behind the door.

However, as she stepped into this not long cylindrical passage, she immediately guessed the key points she had been wondering about, and the reminder of microlife at this point reinforced her speculation--

“Through here, the enemy can scan our presence, but as long as it passes and breaks through that door, our system will have complete control of the ship. ”

Microlife cannot be shaped in this final passage, and the energy in it seems to have been created specifically to confront them, scanning their various positions and movements within the alfalfa body, one by one.

If micro-life is hidden from the beginning, then it comes here, on the contrary, exposed, exposed, on the contrary, appeared “openly" from the beginning, at which point it appears normal and unquestioned, even if in doubt, it is monitored at all times.

At this point, Alfalfa had a choice, and she had some certainty that with that strange way of energy in the passageway, all microlife would be cleaned out of her body, and there would be two --

First, she will see the “real” world, see the real scenes around her, and confirm that she has been “deceived”.

Secondly, she sees nothing different from what she sees now. Microlife did not deceive her. Outside this door, everyone eventually fails because of mutual suspicion.

The passage was not long, micro-life seemed to know the slightest fluctuations in her heart, constantly reminded her not to fall for it, but did not kill her directly, indicating that they were also merely advance psychological speculation and could not discover the real thoughts in her brain.

How to choose, only between flint.

The next moment, she made the decision to “reopen" her eyes, not even to “reopen” what she saw, a stirring smell of blood filled her sense of smell and shocked her brain.

And under her feet, bodies everywhere, like hell, are human bodies!

In her blurred gaze, she saw some "people," some extremely fierce people, as if in the final position, the regiment guarded a dying strange machine, revealing to her a triumphant but desolate smile.

“We have finally won and welcome you back to the real world, we come from what you call the absurd star…” An old man, sitting under a strange machine, darkens to the alfalfa, without any joy to triumph.

……

Chu Yunsheng persuaded the fifth order, although the electricity was unwilling, but in the eyes of Thunder Yin, there was no more resistance. He also knew that the longer the time was delayed, the less advantageous it was to them, not because of the fast warship, but because whoever made it to the battlefield a little bit first, took a little bit of the lead.

The construction of new ships is perfect, the same for spirits, the same for those who are less powerful at the rear, and the same for those who are not, unless a breakthrough can be made in research in the macroscopic field in a short time, but that is almost impossible.

Today, the three parties, together with Chu Yunsheng, acquiesce. After killing the bleeding path, there is sufficient time and energy. In a relatively stable place, the preliminary results of the research on the macro field are obtained.

Here, no.

Also, the longer you stay here, the more likely you are to be exposed, three generations of stars are a sign, and many other star races will come here to take resources.

Fortunately, the outer structure of the new ship, the material part of the electricity that cares the most, has been completed. It is probably some of the internal configurations that have been streamlined. Perhaps after being streamlined, in the information virtual world of the Zhuor people, everyone is a square like the earthlings mosaic...

Xu is the only one who supports streamlining. In his view, coming out of the perspective of war, to much of the present perfection, plus the second half of the streamlining, is completely sufficient. There is no need to waste any more time in pursuit of the perfectionism of the Zhuor people.

Mosaic is impossible, that's part of the optimization of the system, the Zulu people have been perfectly perfected for a long time, but if we cross millions of light-years of darkness in the future, and the energy of the resources is insufficient, then it's hard to say, let alone say that Mosaic, is a planar cartoon, even if everyone is a minimal black circle, just to represent, it's possible, but as long as we can exchange information, we don't care.

He streamlined the vast array of resource storage structures and had a chance to rebuild if he won in the future, as well as regain more resources, which would be useless to lose.

But it was not enough to streamline the resource storage facility, and then he cut all but the weapons systems and structures together, making electricity almost unacceptable. He actually cut off all the test structures except the macroscopic domain, one by one.

Nothing else will be considered as long as it helps the present and the forthcoming war.

When his "machetes” eventually moved to place the "population of breath" of life, to cut off the structural parts of the Zhuor and the Ulu ready to store their race alone and to isolate them from the other thirty-seven ships, the Zhuor and the Ulu finally became intolerable, met with great opposition and had to compromise.

Even so, the subsequent construction took nearly 10 years to complete.

It's time to get going and fly to the confluence point with the Rapid Battleship.

Meanwhile, Chu Yunsheng, the left-handed divine reservoir, is still alive and the message of approximate position coordinates, is also in vacuum, spreading in all directions at light speed.

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