Memories are like a bottomless quagmire. The shortcomings and beauty of the past have turned into countless hands stretching out from the quagmire, dragging those who read this memory to indulge in it. There is no way in this quagmire of memory with a huge amount of data. Extricate yourself.
"So this kind of thing happened in the past..."
The consciousness struggled to break free. Zhao Sida disconnected the data reading and slowly opened her eyes. The data flow shone in the gray inorganic pupils. Unknown error pop-ups filled the doll girl's field of vision at some point. , reminding her that her mental model was falling into abnormal fluctuations.
A few days ago, when faced with Parasitic Shabai's request, Zhao Sida agreed without hesitation.
On the one hand, she really needs to join Wu Ming and Elizabeth.
On the other hand, it was the memory that she had been digesting in the past few days.
Most of Angel's memory data are memories of traveling with Elizabeth. While she monitors the threats in the world around her as a danger solver, she follows the instructions of the survival guarantee agency and travels around the world to eliminate the signs of annihilation that are brewing.
They work together to end the immortal curse in Taoyuan Village.
When immortality was finally cut off, the warm breeze of early spring blew through the isolated mountain village. The two of them joined hands and watched the wandering and painful immortals turn into dust in the wind. Elizabeth quietly watched their final outcome, and the breeze stirred up the girl. The hair beside the ears is lonely and independent.
She softly hummed an unknown requiem, soothing the last pain and fear in the hearts of the immortals. The girl's pure green eyes were covered with haze for the first time.
"Doll, I think immortality may be a curse for people..."
Together they witnessed the end of the witch clan.
The Qingtian Sarcoma called the Witch of Redemption danced its tentacles covered with sharp fangs, transforming into moving natural disasters that swept across the earth like violent winds. Wherever it passed, mountains collapsed and the ground cracked, and rivers boiled.
Elizabeth's face showed no fear, her blue hair was flying, and she walked towards the "natural disaster" with firm steps and heroic posture.
"Good night, Redemption Witch. Just leave the rest of the matter to me and the doll. You can have a good rest..."
Together they fought off the crimson mist that attempted to swallow up the city.
Dawn is approaching, the long night is over, and the city shrouded in scarlet blood mist finally welcomes dawn. Sir Byron, who is gradually turning into ashes, is hysterically accusing the extraordinary beings of all kinds of injustices. Elizabeth lowers her head and says nothing, with that pretty face The friendly sunshine on the bed has been replaced by loneliness and guilt.
"Byron, I'm sorry..."
"Doll! I heard someone say that the iron in winter is sweet to lick!"
"I sometimes wonder if I made a wrong decision..."
With each passing day, she understood more about Elizabeth's thoughts and perspectives as an individual.
"Yeah! Jiujiuwo! Setou! Lian Zai is on it!"
"Dolls... should life on this planet really exist?"
With each day they spent together, she understood Elizabeth's inner struggles more deeply.
"When things here come to an end, let's go to the Tunguska Annihilation Pit and the Centennial Sarcophagus!"
"As long as you're by my side, I'll be fine! Hehe~"….
"Doll, you always say you want to kill me, but when the day comes, you can't break your promise..."
The two not only became close friends during the journey, but also became irreplaceable to each other.
They climbed over the rolling snow-capped mountains and walked across the boundless grassland.
Sometimes we stop to enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way, and sometimes we run around to save the world.
Thanks to Elizabeth, what is recorded in her database is no longer a dry mission log, but the precious things accumulated by the two of them in their daily life.
The peaceful scene the two saw while shopping hand in hand;
Elizabeth's stupidity when she froze her tongue on the iron railing;
The scene of handing over your back to the opponent and fighting the enemy side by side;
There is also the throbbing of fighting each other again and again...
These are all Mi
A very precious treasure.
For Angel, it is precisely because of the existence of this memory that it is the proof that she is truly alive.
Zhao Sida could also feel the 'angel' from her memory, and her view of Elizabeth slowly changed as the two got along better, no longer as full of prejudice and hostility as when they first met.
As a risk reliever, Angel, of course cannot relax his surveillance because of his growing trust.
As a friend, she also couldn't sit back and watch Elizabeth continue to sink.
The body has been usurped and turned into a puppet, and the mind has become a memetic disaster that spreads. Each Elizabeth will be trapped in decades of guilt and pain, unable to extricate herself, and she is still punishing herself through self-harm. .
If a doll in this world sees it, it might be impossible to turn a blind eye to it.
The same is true for Zhao Sida.
If the previous data synchronization only gave her a general understanding of the demise of this world, then the intensive memory reading will undoubtedly help her further clarify the details and ins and outs of the demise of the old world.
The origin of it all can be traced back to the Cordyceps epidemic in the old world.
"No matter how hard you try, you can't change the outcome in the end..."
Perhaps it was the influence of the remaining will in the memory, but even Zhao Sida, who was just watching the memory, felt a little uncomfortable.
The Cordyceps epidemic in the Old World could have been prevented.
As long as the survival guarantee agency is willing to send personnel to interrupt the spread in the early stages of the epidemic, the pandemic can be nipped in the bud.
Or when the fungus owner wakes up and the epidemic breaks out in the city, it can be dealt with promptly. Cordyceps disease can also be sealed in an area to prevent the damage from expanding.
Later, if they succeed in killing all the fungus owners...
If they hadn't been punished...
More than that, in retrospect, even the entire arrival of the doomsday was full of coincidences. There were obviously many opportunities to avoid the emergence of the pandemic, but the critical moment to reverse fate always failed due to some inexplicable events.
A group of workers who were digging transportation lines underground in the city happened to unearth the ruins of the Age of Gods where Cordyceps fungus was dormant.
Greed drove a few wild supernatural beings who heard the news from nowhere. They disguised themselves as tomb robbers and sneaked into the ruins. They accidentally opened the tomb of the gods and were infected by the Cordyceps fungus that had been sealed for thousands of years.
Because they were too lazy to meddle in other people's business, the supervisor who caught those wild extraordinary people happened to omit the poor physical condition of a few of them when reporting on their work. ….
The decision-makers of the survival guarantee agency were arrogant and ignorant, and their handling methods were lukewarm, which completely ruined the best opportunity to curb the epidemic of cordyceps in the early stages.
Even if one link is reliable, the pandemic that causes massive casualties and panic will never come, the living forces of the extraordinary world and human society will not suffer heavy losses, and the attitude of major countries in the face of the competition for alien spacecraft will not be so aggressive or even inactive. Covering up the outbreak of internal conflicts, I am afraid that they will be able to fight against the subsequent insect swarm crisis.
If the major forces hadn't been severely weakened by internal friction and could no longer contain the expansion of the insect swarm, the Skeleton Man project would not have been put on the agenda so quickly...
But the coincidences that appeared again and again at key nodes not only pushed the whole world toward the abyss of destruction, but also made Elizabeth's mental state become worse and worse.
When Angel was in the game, various events, accidents and disasters came one after another without stopping, causing her to devote most of her computing resources and time to dealing with various events. She was exhausted and did not give her any chance to sit down. When I came down to review and think about it, I didn’t notice anything was wrong at all.
But now, when Zhao Sida read Angel's memories as a bystander, she deeply felt that the series of events leading to the doomsday felt too coincidental.
The probability of this series of events happening together is so small that it is almost negligible.
"Is it the inevitable result of countless accidental factors?"
Zhao Sida's eyes flickered and data flowed in her eyes. Finally, the data surging in the chip settled on a name.
"Or is there someone behind the scenes who is fueling the fire?"
Squeak.
The harsh friction sound of the wooden door interrupted the doll girl's thinking. Before she raised her head, the various detection modules installed in her body had already told her the identity of the visitor.
Giovanni walked into the room with a gloomy face and an expression of bitterness and hatred. He did not hide his malice toward the petite girl in the room. If it weren't for another parasitic existence in his mind, he might have taken control the moment he entered the door. He couldn't help but draw his sword and rush forward to fight her desperately.
Zhao Sida was not surprised and had no intention of helping him with psychological counseling. She asked, "Are you prepared in advance?"
After agreeing to help the parasitic Shabai, the two parties had a brief discussion, and the other party left here saying that they had to make sufficient preparations in advance.
Today is the first time that the other party has returned to this safe house.
Giovanni obviously didn't want to communicate with the doll girl, but Elizabeth, who was parasitic on the back of his head, forcibly took away the control of his vocal cords. After his last dignity was defeated and shattered, his vocal cords shook the air and he spoke.
"Well, the relevant nodes have been opened, and we can start taking action."
"So fast?" Zhao Sida blinked, "According to my calculations, three days is far from being able to complete the preparations we discussed before. The workload is too great..."
"Well, on the one hand, after wiping out several heretical cults, Tianzhi Tong and the church have been a little too quiet during this period. Except for the number of idiot believers in the church in various neighborhoods and cities, my actions have been going smoothly recently. Almost no obstacles have been encountered, but considering the series of heresy crusade a while ago, it is not incomprehensible that even the church that can destroy alien gods welcomes a group of new believers..."
"On the other hand, I feel that leaving things alone will cause big problems, so I decided to omit some unnecessary steps." Parasitic Sabai lowered her eyes, lingering worry flashing in her emerald eyes. , "It's too quiet. The church did not hunt down me, a sinner who has been exposed, nor did it discover other unusual movements of the Knights..."
"According to my experience, this kind of calm is usually a precursor to the coming storm..."
Zhao Sida's eyes flashed and she nodded thoughtfully: "That's why we have to take the initiative. Whether it's throwing stones to ask for directions or alerting snakes, you have to take action to know what the church is planning. What are you going to do?"
"The plan is simple...".
Fishing King Lufei
