《1000xResist》评测：沟通的不可能与必要

First the bad news: I’ve killed god. No, really – they’re dead. Kaput. Finito. Over. There’s no coming back from this one. The last time I saw them – god, I mean – they were burbling into their own blood, an alloy shard protruding jauntily from their regio vertebralis. Look, there’s no need for all this fuss. I get it! You were keen on god. You were comfortable with them, and me swanning in like this to tell you I have thoroughly obliterated their entire upper chest with a half-metre fragment of alien material is, at best, disconcerting. But think of it this way: this was historically necessary. …