Chapter 225 Schrödinger's Cat
On the vast white Arctic Ocean, a deep-sea submarine is hiding under the deep ice.
The slender oval hull looks like a coiled poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity to move.
In the captain's room, several white people and black people were passing each other a piece of radio intelligence they had just received.
"No, intelligence shows that after Haiyan cut off his tail to survive, the tail that managed to escape was targeted by the Chinese again. Lieutenant Colonel Steve, what should we do now?" After seeing it, the black Lieutenant Tucker frowned.
Before Lieutenant Colonel Steve could answer, a white major on the side said sarcastically: "Lieutenant Tucker, you came up with the method of surviving by cutting off your tail."
"At that time, I said I would do it. I tried to buy time for SEP to transfer the disaster eye, but it failed to achieve the expected results at all. I think Mr. Lieutenant Colonel is powerless. Why don’t you come up with a better idea?”
“George,” Lieutenant Colonel Steve? He glanced at him and then said, "The expected effect is still there. Maybe it was a mistake. Haiyan escaped with some remains, which is better than being completely suppressed. If we don't use tail docking to survive, our efforts will be in vain in the end. There is no chance to get here."
When the black Lieutenant Tucker heard this, his face turned slightly red and he defended himself: "The plan started smoothly, but the Chinese people were too ruthless and not only sacrificed a large number of destroyers. , to weaken the power of the tsunami, and instead of sitting around and wasting time, they directly moved in to suppress it. This caught us off guard."
Major George nodded and said playfully: "I understand you. What you mean is that the plan failed not because your plan was bad, but because the opponent was too strong from China.”
Black people have nothing to say because that is what it is.
No matter how good the plan is, it will be in vain if you estimate the wrong opponent.
Lieutenant Colonel Steve sighed and tried to smooth things over: "Well, the fact is that in terms of mysterious background, technological weapons, and economic strength, we only reach less than 70% of the Chinese people, and they Over the years, they have noticed us and are exerting all-round pressure on us."
"If we don't unite internally, we will only end up like Dongdao and Nanzhu in the future and become their cheap prey. The source of talent, the source of resources and the disaster transfer area..."
Hearing this, Major George finally let the black man Tucker go, and his attitude was no longer aggressive.
He turned to say: "Then let me tell you my opinion. I chose to abandon this line temporarily because it has achieved its strategic goal and allowed the Chinese people to focus their main attention on the mysterious disaster again instead of continuing to suppress it. We."
"We can't give up! Although this sea-eye remnant has lost most of its power, its desire for revenge on the Chinese people has also been greatly enhanced. This is what we can make good use of. We can't do it, and we can't expose it and leave any excuse." After hearing this, Tucker, the black man, immediately retorted.
Hearing the other party's rebuttal, Major George said impatiently: "In that case, then you should find a way to let it escape again. But I want to remind you that now it no longer has the power to self-destruct, even It is difficult to stop those black-shirted people. At most, they will cause some casualties.
"But that is meaningless. The black-shirted people are positioned as consumables, just like the copies we made. The aliens generally replenish as many as they die. The Chinese people have a far advantage over us in this regard. After all, they have so many servants and people. "
"As long as you work hard, there is always a way. This is the Arctic Ocean, where the Chinese people's power projection limit lies. Their large fleet cannot penetrate deep, and only some transport aircraft can arrive for support. ”
Tucker, a black man, lowered his head and pressed his head with one hand, seeming to be racking his brains for a solution.
Major George wanted to say something sarcastic, but Lieutenant Colonel Steve shook his head to stop him.
Seeing this, he felt disdain in his heart, stupid boss, stupid nigger, do you really think you can compete head-on with the Chinese people now?
The best way now is to rely on various lofty and small ideas to package yourself and paralyze your opponents.
Just like the people on the East Island do, pretend to be submissive and use friendly gestures to make them feel harmless.
Wait until the strength is overtaken, wait until they decline, and then take back what should be obtained.
In fact, according to intelligence, they are entering a new cycle, and civil strife is rampant again. This is something that has repeated itself repeatedly in history.
At this time, the last thing you should do is to stimulate them from the outside and wake up those old guys.
What kind of mysterious disaster diverts attention? It's just a child pulling out the hair from the legs while the adults are sleeping. Once the adults are awakened, they will be slapped twice in the head.
As for Liga, there is more intense civil strife in the country, and it may not be able to withstand a slap in the face.
Major George was thinking to himself. After a while, he heard the black man Tucker clapping his hands excitedly:
"Yes! According to the intelligence, the team they sent was actually not strong, with only two A master-level master. As long as we send a false target, it is possible to hide it and make them think that the elimination is successful."
"Huh, a master-level master can learn the master-level prophecy technique. If you can't hide it when your eyes are full, how can you hide it from them even if you create a false target?" Major George said sarcastically.
“The core principle of the master-level prophecy is to communicate with the ‘Laplace’s Demon’ and spy on real matter through the mysterious world. However, we can use the latest secretly researched technique by SEP – ‘Schrödinger’s Cat’. To exercise restraint."
"Only when they open the box where the target is located can they get the correct feedback from the Laplace Demon and know whether the target is true or false," Black Tucker retorted confidently. "..." Everyone was silent.
"Very good, very good, Tucker, you really thought carefully." Lieutenant Colonel Steve patted his shoulder happily, and then looked at Major George.
Major George's face suddenly turned red when he was swept away by the other party.
What he thought was a shrewd accusation was completely refuted by this nigger and became a symbol of laziness and passivity.
Because in the eyes of everyone, those who can solve problems are always much better than those who raise them.
Sure enough, other people exclaimed: "Yes, why didn't I think of this technology that can be used to restrain the Chinese people's great prophecy. If we can succeed this time, our latest technologies can be completely kept secret." , will not be copied for free by the Chinese people!”
“Yes, in fact, even if it fails, it still has great experimental significance.” Someone else agreed.
"Yes, if this technology is successfully implemented, the Sea Eye Project will have the most fruitful results!"
Hearing these words from his colleagues, Major George's expression suddenly became even more embarrassing.
Damn niggas, you should go back to your hometown of Sanan. If you were not influenced by the great American culture, you should be stupid. You only know how to pick fruits from the trees and dig papayas in the ground. A hungry savage.
These praises should all belong to me.
He looked at the black lieutenant who was being sought after by everyone, his eyes turned cold.
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At the same time, Wen Rensheng had already arrived in front of the man in black, under the huge iceberg, in full view of the public and with an incomprehensible mentality.
"Sir, what do you want? We are working urgently, please stay where you should be." A man in black shirt who looked like a captain stepped forward and blocked his way.
"First, please don't call me husband, call me brother."
"Second, I can stay wherever you can stay."
Wen Rensheng said calmly.
The other party was still indifferent: "No matter how nice you say it, it's useless. What can you do?"
"Can you resonate with the Dharma?" Wen Rensheng said suddenly.
"You mean the Seven Emotions Resonance Method? That's our basic knowledge." The eyes of the captain of the man in black finally changed.
Wen Rensheng nodded and said: "I can resonate with you and remind you of your efficiency and strength."
"No need," the captain of the man in black shook his head, waved his hand, and turned around. Let's go, "You are precious mysterious experts and should not be wasted on the front line. You should go back and be a battery."
At this point, his tone softened a little, and he added:
"Don't use your cheap pity and think it's unfair to us, because that's what war is like. If you want to win, someone has to stand in the front row."
"Consuming infantry to protect tanks; consuming destroyers to protect aircraft carriers; consuming men in black shirts to protect mysterious experts are all the same. In the future, you will also be consumed for more valuable goals."
"No, that's not consumption, that's sacrifice," Wen Rensheng stood in front of the other party again and said seriously, "I can make you more valuable."
The captain of the man in black was silent. After a long time, he said: "Why?"
"Because I will ask myself to do what others can do." Wen Rensheng said.
I am such a person who pursues perfection and cannot tolerate anyone surpassing me in any aspect.
Except having children...
(End of Chapter)