Ultraman Senki

'Shua! Saijo Feng turned his head suddenly, and saw himself standing in the empty hall below the stairs in a white dress holding a plush doll, with a strange smile on his face, smiling happily at her, then turned around Running towards the back, the silver bell-like voice echoed in Saijo's ears: You are already dead, you died seventeen years ago, and the one alive is just a puppet, a person who can't even think. Someone else's puppet.

Shut up! Kaze Saijo roared, and the Diwaite pistol in his hand couldn't help pulling the trigger, firing ion bombs to hit the front, but was blocked by an unknown barrier that suddenly appeared in front of the little girl. up. Seeing Saijo's futile attack, the little girl smiled happily, that smile was so sarcastic in Saijo's eyes, the laughter continued to amplify until Saijo's mind echoed the harsh laughter.

Suddenly, a picture scroll appeared in front of Kazun Saijo's eyes, or she saw it. The gun in her hand pointed at Shiori Hiraki who was coming forward to help her, and hit her body with a single shot. It flew out and hit the wall behind.

The little girl's proud voice appeared in Saijo's mind: I said before, you are just a puppet, and you will do whatever I want you to do.

Saijo's mind could not help but recall the dream of the past few days, the self in the combat uniform of the night raid team stepped on the dead body of his parents, and pulled the trigger on himself when he was a child.

She has always thought that it was a dream, a fake. But just now she pulled the trigger on Shiori Hiraki with her own hands, and now Saijo couldn't help but have a thought in her heart: Maybe this dream is true, and she killed her teammate with her own hands just like just now.

This kind of thought made Saijo Kaze tremble in horror. If this is the case, then what is going on with her hatred for seventeen years, and how should she face herself who killed Hiraki Shiori.

The incomparably real nightmares in the recent period have already weakened Saijo’s spirit a little. At first, she went back to seventeen years ago and saw a person wearing a combat uniform. Later, that person was herself. The vision of the three saw themselves seventeen years ago and themselves in combat uniforms.

The rings of dreams made Saijo Kaze unable to tell whether it was a dream or not at all, and everything was real. Her so-called memory was simply fake, just like what the memory police did. Erase people's relevant memories and then add false memories. But those people didn't notice anything at all, because they didn't know it at all. What about yourself? Is it the same? All the memories of her life are fake and edited, so what is the meaning of her so-called life?

Just like a robot, it is obvious that this second has just left the factory, but his hard disk has stored more than ten years of life memory, so whether he has lived for one second or has spent more than ten years.

Memory is the only evidence that can prove life experience, but if this is all false, then what is there to believe? The churning thoughts in his mind made Saijo feel that the world had collapsed.

Ugh! Saijo Kaze roared like a collapse, and directly threw away the Diwaite pistol that had been emptied. His face was full of pain, his eyes were full of anger, and he strode towards the little girl. She wants to kill this strange beast, she wants to tear this strange beast into pieces.

The extreme anger left Saijo's eyes only on this little girl, completely ignoring other things. When she ran towards the huge iron gate where the little girl was standing, a translucent barrier appeared beside her. She moved forward, blocking her way forward, but Saijo, who was already extremely crazy, and her heart was completely filled with anger and bewilderment, couldn't notice this at all, and only the raging anger remained in her eyes.

Eisuke Wakura and the others hurriedly followed Saijo Kaze all the way to the bottom of the base, while Ishihori Mitsuhiko ran back to the war room, using the surveillance probes all over the base to track the traces of Saijo Kaze, commanding Kodo Kazuki and He Cang Yingfu ran towards the lower level of the base.

The two kept searching deeper into the base, but they couldn't keep up with the Saijo wind. When they finally ran to the No. 1 area out of breath, they saw soldiers all over the place, all crooked. , lying motionless on the ground, he and Cang Yingfu went to a soldier and squatted down, touched his neck and there was no pulse, and there were no obvious wounds on his body, so he could be sure that it was Diwaite Destructive internal injuries from pistol plasma rounds, these men died from massive internal bleeding.

Counting the number of soldiers in the two steel fortresses, there are a total of thirty-two soldiers, plus the five plasma bombs fired at him and the plasma bomb that hit Hiraki Shiori, which happened to be an energy bomb from the Diwaite pistol. The number of plasma bombs contained in the magazine, He Cang Yingfu walked in from the wide open door, and just stepped on a hard object, looked down, it was a Diwaite pistol still on the ground , You don't need to guess who it is.

Ishihori Mitsuhiko's voice came from the armed Bereg in Wakura Yingsuke's hands, and he said in surprise: Captain, there is no way, and the place you are in is already the deepest part of the base.

No, Eisuke Wakura shook his head, lowered his head slightly and looked down. The steps extended to the bottom and disappeared into the darkness. There was no light to be seen. a feeling of.

He Cang Yingfu quickly picked up the flashlight on the armed belt and turned it on to illuminate the lower part. The light beam of the flashlight ran out of light after only a distance of more than ten meters, making the darkness even more intense.

Eisuke Wakura raised his left arm and said to Armed Bereg, Ishihori, can you turn on the light here? We can't see anything.

A few minutes later, Ishihori Mitsuhiko's apologetic voice came from Armed Bereg: I'm sorry, captain, I can't find the central control system where you are, and there should be an independent control system and power supply system.

Ishihori Mitsuhiko’s words made Wakura Eisuke sigh. Based on his experience, adopting such a plan should be a top-secret area. Just like the Northern Lights Research Institute, it has its own independent energy supply system instead of being connected to the urban power grid. , I just don’t know why Feng came here, and Cang Yingfu thought about walking towards the incomparably dense darkness below with Koto Kakki.