"What the hell is this?" Colonel Duncan grabbed the little green man and raised it to the height of his eyes: "We have been trapped in this week, and I have three dead. I know what you want to tell me. If you can remember anything else to warn us, just say it quickly!"

"Water!" The little green man repeated it with a hoarse voice. During the period of unconsciousness, Colonel Duncan's men only provided it with the lowest drinking water. At this time, the other party shook it and felt dizzy.

As the entire liter of drinking water was drunk by the little green cow, it finally breathed a sigh of relief.

During this time of coma, the little green man had a dream. In the dream, it was still the federal agent named Charlieson Manson, who still had a human face and a tall and burly body.

He remembered many ancient past events in his dreams. He had done many such dreams, and even he could not tell which memories come from his own and which were fictional in the dream, but he had never had a dream as real as before.

In his dream, he still boarded the colonial ship, but this time the ship's open destination was to go to outer space to find a new colony. And when he set out, human civilization was still immersed in its own glory, without monsters that appeared out of thin air, and without the same kind who were mutated and crazy.

In his dream, he also met the bastard Yang Yuefan and Vitoriya. If he hadn't met Vitoriya again in his dream, Charlieson wouldn't even remember that he had fought with such a great warrior in his life.

The little green man quietly felt the water nourishing his body bit by bit, and looked at the compatriots around him and smiled.

In his timeline, the full-scale attack from Chaos occurred suddenly, and the US empire fell almost overnight. Genetic customizers, who accounted for more than 70% of the total population, became the best breeding ground for Chaos demons.

Natural people like Charlieson were not much better. They only persisted for a few more days than others. The concept of chaos spread rapidly through various senses like a plague.

It was not until that time that Charlieson realized that the Americans seemed to be born with lack of resistance to chaos. The Great Finalist launched a plan of great cleaning that he had been preparing for for unknown periods of time. However, the meaningless, all kinds of mutated humans and the Chaos Eggs that became carriers of the Chaos Demon stubbornly survived the various attacks of the Great Finalist.

Charlieson couldn't remember the final outcome of the Grand Finalist. He only remembered that he successfully escaped to the EU through years of training in the Anti-chaos organization, and boarded the spacecraft built by the fugitives before the earth was completely finished.

However, the escape journey was not smooth. Although they tried their best to screen the members before taking off, the phenomenon of chaos worship still spread on the colonial ships, which was a tragic war.

It was at that time that Vitoria showed her strength and became a hero. Although she died in the end, Charlieson has to say that she did bring a glimmer of hope to the survivors when she was alive.

And Yang Yuefan, the bastard, made the final decision, destroying several other colonial ships that could not be removed from chaos erosion, and then turned around and planned to rush into the solar system again because of the meteorite they found in the outer space.

Yang Yuefan said that it was their secret weapon to defeat Chaos. The meteorite brought a gift that did not belong to this world. Of course, before the so-called gift could kill Chaos, the first thing to solve was the belly of the only few thousand survivors remaining on the ship.

Charlieson will never forget the dark green nutritional cream with a strange smell. For a long time, he thought that the scientific officer who made that thing was Nurg's darling, and their chef was Nurg's god-chosen champion.

The memories afterwards became chaotic. Charlieson couldn't remember how long he had been in this damn virtual world, nor how he entered the virtual world. In fact, he could remember so many things from the past, and it was entirely due to the fact that he was still young in his dream. He also ate the green food that he would never forget in his life.

Charlieson, who remembered his name, looked at Colonel Duncan and his group who didn't know how to speak. He vaguely remembered what mission he was carrying when he was half-crazy, or what secret to warn the Americans on this timeline.

But when all the memories came back, Charlieson realized that he was doing useless work. The Americans were the backdoor and breakthrough of chaos in this world. They came with original sin. President Tesla had tried to save them, but he failed, and the great end-of-properties were always ready to completely destroy them.

What makes Charlieson even more sad is that although the messy memories show the past and future on different timelines, each one proves that the Great Finalist is right. The evil god's conspiracy can even influence each other across different timelines.

When he remembered his identity, he was borne the same original sin.

"This is the remains left by those remains during the Intelligent Machinery Crisis." Charlieson led Colonel Duncan and his group to travel through the remains: "On different timelines, Intelligent Machinery has chosen many different paths."

"Can you explain it more in detail? Is this the concept of a parallel universe?" Colonel Duncan tried hard to keep up with Charlieson's thinking: "I can't just write this in the report, right?"

"The chaotic timeline of our world is like an adventure group tied together. As one of the birthplaces of the virtual world, sometimes there will be a phenomenon where the real world and the virtual world blend together." Charlieson did not care about Colonel Duncan's words and explained to himself: "For chaos, there is no difference between humans or intelligent machines in this world. The evil gods can also release electronic demons to erode these mechanical brains."

"Wait, do you mean that there is also chaos in the real world?" Colonel Duncan asked carefully with a hint of chill.

"Our work is done so well, or the big end-of-life has been working to isolate the contact between you and Chaos. How ridiculous is that the end of the world is right in front of you, but you know nothing." Charlieson glanced at Colonel Duncan with pity and opened a quarantine door that could still be operated: "The intelligent machines who built this underground base have completely turned to the loving father Nurg, and they used their own technology to cook a pot of biological robot virus to pay tribute to the loving father."
Chapter completed!