: Defective (priest) Introduction

"Defective products" Author: priest

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"This is the best and the worst."-Dickens's The Tale of Two Cities
"With the hatred of deep blood and the plot that has been brewing for many
years, I have turned myself into a dead and resurrected ghost, sinking into the
swamp and sinking into the abyss. I want to bury the rotten root system and
grow the thorns that see the blood-throated throat. , Pierce this hypocritical
civilization.
I went deep into the mud ... and found a star. "
Idol burdens three tons of two hundred and five attacks vs. the city's deep
rogue boss
Next year = w =
Content tags: Three Teachings, Nine Streams, Future, Overhead Star Legend
Leading role: Lin, Lu Bixing┃ Supporting role: ┃ Other: Rise of Rogue
Vocational Education College
Brief Comment
On the New Star Calendar, March 6, 270, General Lin Jingheng, who was
stationed at the Silver Fortress, returned to the Capital Star for questioning.
He was attacked by interstellar pirates on the way and the ship was
destroyed. Lin Jingheng took this to death, concealing his identity and
becoming the fourth brother of the "invisible government" in power of the
eighth galaxy. However, a long-planned attack led to the outbreak of Star
Wars without warning. The Beijing β star was instantly reduced to ruins. The
fourth brother finally revealed his original identity, and an interstellar voyage
filled with smoke and passion of war began. At the beginning of this article,
the one-to-one interstellar political struggle, the exciting and exciting plot
development, can destroy the combat power of a planet in an instant, and the
delicate feelings flowing slowly and constantly in the escape, all firmly
grasp the reader's heart. Priest is another masterpiece after "Silent Reading",
which opens up a new interstellar theme. The three-tonne idol principal and
the "black hole" boss of the city government will have a spark in the
interstellar journey, so stay tuned.
Chapter 1: Disarm
New Star Calendar March 6, 270.
Star Alliance urgently summoned, and ordered Silver Fortress General Lin
Jingheng to return to the capital Xingtuo to accept the question.
Lin Jingheng furiously resisted.
The next day, the front page headline of Votor Daily was a furious yell, "Lin
Jingheng, do you want to rebel?"
At the end of March, the Silver Fortress was blocked by the entire line. Five
hundred time-constant heavy mechanized mechanical units docked outside the
artificial atmosphere. The elites in the Silver Fortress aimed their muzzles at
their own robes, and the opposing sides refused to give in. By the night of the
26th, the tense stalemate had been going on for almost 48 hours.
Guard Lord Lord quietly put rum and ice cubes on the general's table, and
touched his heels lightly.
The admiral who was standing by the window rang a finger at the guard and
motioned him to stay.
The fiercely known general of the forests of the eight major galaxies is very
tall. From the hair to the belt buckle, it is rigorous and meticulous, and the
whole person reveals a sense of coldness. He held up his wine glass, added
a few pieces of ice, and there was a circle of ghost on his left ear—the
general's communication was open and he was talking to someone.
Communication technology has been very developed. Phones are directly
connected to personal terminals. Whatever you want to say, the brain can
directly send signals to the other party ’s receiver. You do n’t have to worry
about being heard by a third person. His expression judged whether the call
was a greeting or a curse.
However, guard Lord stood quietly on the side, and there was no clue in the
general's face.
Contemporary society encourages frankness, openness, and true feelings. The
old-fashioned conservativeness and closure in Lin's body is very out of date.
The media and political enemies hold onto this. Every day he writes articles
and scolds him with deep thought and no one in his eyes.
The deliberate admiral ended the call, and the wine made a circle on his
tongue. He casually said to Lord: "The marshal called and let me make a
strategic compromise and return to Votor first."
Lord stunned.
"Strategic compromise." Admiral Lin repeated the word with great fun,
smiled, and waved to open current affairs news.
Votor's major media are watching the tense silver fortress.
The newly-appointed secretary general, Gordon, is standing in front of the
Capital Star Congress and giving a brief speech surrounded by reporters. "I
and General Lin are classmates, friends, and loved ones. I use my career,
personality, Everything I swear, General Lin's loyalty to Votor is
unquestionable. He will never betray Votor, nor will he betray the Alliance.
All questions about his loyalty will be maliciously slandered! "
Admiral Lin listened to the generous submissions and chewed an ice cube.
"Jingheng, if you can see it, please give me a minute and listen to me," the
Secretary General turned to the camera affectionately, and said with a serious
heart. "Don't let those false accusations disturb your judgment, don't let this
misunderstanding cause Relatives are hurting, enemies are arguing fast.
Come back, Jing Jing and I are waiting for you in Jinguo, Jingheng, Jinguo
and your family! "
The camera immediately swept over a woman next to her. She was dressed
in a black dress, not applying pink daisies, and had pale skin. Except for the
heavy eyebrows, her face was almost bloodless, but she had a nearly
thrilling beauty.
Lin Jinglian is the sister of the general and married a year ago to Gordon, the
most promising man in the seven major galaxies of the league.
Mrs. Gordon, surrounded by the guards, did not speak, and her gaze was
empty, like a delicate doll.
Admiral Lin was unmoved and turned to ask his guard: "What do you think of
the Secretary-General?"
Lord replied cautiously and carefully, "It's a character."
"Well, it's really a personal thing. No other problem is that I heard goose
bumps when he talked. This tone made people who didn't know hear it,
thinking that I had a leg with my brother-in-law." The glass of wine drank,
"It's too numb."
Lord took the empty cup and lowered his voice at the same time and said,
"General, don't worry about those noises,‘ Silver Ten Guards ’has been
installed, and we can fight at any time, as long as you order.”
"What are you doing, rebellious?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him lightly and
suddenly asked, "Lord, did you graduate from the First Military Academy?"
"Yes, sir, I am the 260th honorary graduate of Wulan College!"
"What does the family do, are there any siblings?"
Lord was a little confused, and did not know what was commonplace in the
admiral's bones, but still answered sternly: "My father runs a medical
institution, my mother teaches at Wulan College, and I have a brother and a
sister at home."
Lin Jingheng froze.
Ready to fight ...
This ignorant young man can say easily-who to fight with?
Are you proud of your parents and brothers?
The other name of the First Military Academy is "Ulan College". Although
Ulan College is known as the cradle of senior military officers, very few of
them can directly enter the Silver Fortress after graduation.
In addition to the extremely high performance requirements, the political
game at the upper level also linked the whereabouts of the graduates to the
place of their household registration, which is called "for humanitarian
considerations", so that soldiers can get closer to home. Silver Fortress is a
military powerhouse of the first galaxy, and the graduates accepted must have
a household registration of the first galaxy. And most of them are of good
origin. Their parents are wealthy businessmen, Kochi, celebrities, and even
official politicians.
This complicates the political ecology of Silver Fortress, which is roughly
divided into two factions-
Part of it is the "Silver Ten Guards", a squadron unit that has hunted down
star pirates with General Lin, and the number is about one tenth of the
garrison. The Silver Guardian is as infamous as its commander in chief. It is
a group of well-known rogues in the universe. Three days and two heads will
have a scandal to cheer the public. Some people said that they fought against
Star Pirates that year.
The remaining commanders and soldiers are young masters from the Ulan
Academy. Everyone has an intricate family and contacts behind them,
weaving a net, firmly binding their loyalty, and ensuring that the silver
fortress is as solid as gold.
Lin Jingheng shook his hands and told him, "Give me a dress and send a
letter to the checkpoints along the way to explain the schedule. I will return
to Votor tomorrow."
Lord was taken aback: "Sir ..."
"The Marshal has spoken, let me make strategic compromises, what else do
you want? The silver fortress all-" Lin Jingheng paused, looking out the
window, thousands of starships pointed at uninvited guests outside the
artificial atmosphere, and they mechanically and coldly shone. Brilliant,
reminiscent of the multitude of silverfish in the sea, sparklingly reflected in
the gray pupil of the admiral.
He took off his gloves and set aside: "Unarm."
The next day, the Jingyuan starship sailed out of the silver fortress like a flat
boat in a starry sea, and the mechanical legion that looked out of the artificial
atmosphere gave way to a narrow path, silently watching the back of the
military dictator's curtain call.
Unarmed starships are prohibited from installing jump valves. According to
normal procedures, from the silver fortress back to the capital Xingtuo,
Jingyuan needs to pass six checkpoints, which lasted for thirteen days.
On the fourth day, Jingyuan approached near Xima Star and encountered an
asteroid flow accidentally. The starship wanted to temporarily evade, but the
Capital Star Fourth Guard regarded Lin Jingheng as the number one
dangerous person. He did not receive the original plan to arrive late. The
fourth guard of Jingyuan frightened his courage and issued twelve first-level
alerts within a day, ordering Jingyuan to not delay.
Jingyuan was forced to detour to the Heart of the Rose, the only restricted
area in the first galaxy that had not been explored by humans.
In the New Star Calendar on April 6, 270, Jingyuan was attacked by an
interstellar pirate hiding in the heart of Rose, and General Lin Jingheng was
assassinated and the ship was destroyed.
The news returned to Capital Star, public opinion was uproaring, the Silver
Ten Guards were mutiny, the silver fortress was paralyzed, the marshal lost
his love, and the letter of resignation was smashed to the round table of the
Union Parliament. At the same time, the house leak was in the rain. Ten years
ago, the pirate regiment, which was completely out of the eight major
galaxies of the Alliance by the Admiral Lin, did not know where it smelled.
It made a comeback and suddenly attacked the civilian waterway of the sixth
galaxy. The chaotic military response was seriously delayed, causing a large
number of casualties.
This series of events, history called "silver scourge".
Starting from the sixth galaxy, a large-scale parade, like a plague, went up
one by one along the jump points.
Under pressure, Votor was forced to change his face, first to appease the
Federal Military Commission, and then made no mention of the forced recall
of Lin Jingheng before his death. In response to the collective amnesia of the
government ’s lips, how much space was used to curse General Lin. Now
How much space to commemorate and praise him.
The "sophisticated" Admiral Lin was transformed into a human treasure with
unprecedented glory and justice.
A grand funeral was held in Votor. Admiral Lin replaced him with a dress
that he never wore. He was invited to the martyr's cemetery in Votor. Gift
coupons at the scene have sky-high prices. Admiral Lin was so expensive
because of his death that he was also included in the annals of history by
Guinness.
On the day of the funeral, Lin Jingxian wore a black veil and paid tribute to
everyone who came to pay their respects. Even on this occasion, the famous
beauty of Votor was still demure and elegant, and her image was perfect.
She was so beautiful-everyone who met her couldn't help but admire it-and
she was really heartless.
Secretary-General Gordon came over, Lin Jing took his husband's arm like a
silk flower, accepted his care softly, let him put on a black gauze cap for
himself, and then sat down quietly, naturally exposing the eyes of worship
and dependence, listening Gordon took to the stage for a painful show, taking
out silk silk from time to time, symbolically clicking on the corners of his
eyes.
The reporter at the scene took a while to film her, and then she disappeared
indifferently-because Mrs. Gordon's sitting posture was exactly the same as
the last time she participated in the "opposition to throw pets into space"
bazaar. use.
The reporters surrounding her fled, and Lin Jingyu remained motionless.
She is like a lonely and famous flower. No matter if anyone sees it or not, she
blooms in the wind.
At this moment, this "famous flower" had tears in her eyes and a smile. The
picturesque features looked like the light of human civilization. Looking at
Gordon, who was choking on the stage, she thought, "I want your life. "
The human race entered the era of the new star calendar and calmed for more
than two hundred years, and now, the mirror-like peace and tears have
cracked a crack—
Chapter 2: Eighth Galaxy, Beijing Beta Star
Five years later.
New star calendar 275 years, the eighth galaxy, Beijing β star.
"Beijing β" is a planet name on a bad street. Each galaxy has a dozen
"Beijing Star", "London Star" or "Zimbabwe Star" series. It is like the
ancient earth era. Many cities in China had "Beijing Road" and "Nanjing
Road." "same.
Maybe because of this name, the Beijing β star is very oriental, and many
residents have more or less ancient Chinese ancestry-of course, in the ghost
place of the eighth galaxy, even if it brings the ancient dragon's blood, don't
even think about it What a decent life.
It is said that one of the top ten daily headlines of other galaxy mainstream
media is lamenting that the people of the eighth galaxy live in deep water.
They also gave it a unique name, called "Desert."
There are eight major galaxies in the alliance. Of course, the first galaxy
where the capital star Voto is located is of course the spire of the pyramid.
The more backward and farther from Voto, the more the development is
relatively lagging. By the eighth galaxy, it is basically a pyramid. Of sewers.
The eighth galaxy became "desert" for both natural and historical reasons.
Lack of resources and inconvenient transportation are one aspect, and more
are problems left over by history. This matter is to start from the beginning,
that is, the child has no mother, and it is a long story--
In the old ephemeris era more than two hundred years ago, the Alliance and
the Star Pirates were playing lively-the members of the Star Pirates were
also descendants of ancient Earth people, not ET like eyes, and they were not
called at the beginning. "Star Corsair" is the name of a villain, and more than
one of them. After the coalition government controlled most of the galaxy
regime, in order to save trouble, all anti-government organizations that
refused to recognize the coalition were collectively referred to as the "Star
Pirates."
The eighth galaxy, "outlier", looks like a poor, isolated island compared to
the other seven galaxies that are clustered together. In order to fight against
the powerful alliance, a small group of anti-government forces were forced
to form alliances, and based on the eighth galaxy, they faced off. At the
beginning of the new star calendar, the eighth galaxy was occupied by the
Star Pirates for a hundred years. It was not until 136 years of the new star
calendar that it was recaptured by General Lu Xin, then the general of the
alliance, and re-established the navigation channel with the other seven
galaxies.
Over the past 100 years, the alliance has developed at the speed of light
under the two searchlights of the light of science and the light of humanity,
and the eighth galaxy has drifted amid the continuous conflict and civil strife
of the pirates "you sing and show me", and the two channels have gradually
opened. The irreparable gap, the gap between the two sides is close to that of
contemporary sapiens and ancient chimpanzees.
After General Lu Xin regained his lost ground, the Alliance sent people to
the Eighth Galaxy to find out that this ghost place is nothing and worthless, so
he established a "democratic autonomy" government in the Eighth Galaxy-that
is, to release the chimpanzees Nature, let them play with their own eggs.
There are important occasions in the alliance, when the chief executives of
the major galaxies are required to attend, the chief executives of the other
seven major galaxies have their own brand names, but the representatives of
the eighth galaxy have no names, and the "eighth galaxy" is simply printed on
the brand . It's not that the alliance engages in regional discrimination. It's
because these orangutans are prone to internal strife. The Chief Executive
and his government are basically one-off. They replace people every day. In
other words, we don't know who is who. We have to use the name of "race" .
Whenever there is a way, they have tried to emigrate, and the rest are poor
worms abandoned by the times in the desert.
In the eighth galaxy, Beijing's beta star is quite decent. Here is the most
populous planet. Although it is also chaotic and depressed, there are still
some lingering industrial and interstellar shipping lines in operation that can
make people alive.
Night was low, and on Beijing's beta star, a slow bus pulled the drowsy
passengers slowly along the road. On the painted body, the words "Xinghe
Transport" are mottled, leaving only "Rike cloud car". The driving artificial
intelligence may be an “artificial retardation”, with a damage rate of more
than 95%. At present, only the “super-safe mode” is available. The turtle
moves forward in the night and whistle once every five minutes. .
None of the windows on both sides was complete-they were smashed by
residents along the way who were awakened by the whistling of a night car.
The car was so windy and dusty that no one maintained it. Because the
"Xinghe Transport" company has been closed for two hundred years, now
there is only such a set of unstoppable urban bus systems, which
automatically run every day half-dead.
At this time, the local winter was severe. Due to the planetary revolution
rule, the winter of Beijing's beta star was very long. According to the unified
new ephemeris calculation, it would last for three years, while the urban
constant temperature heating system was already out of service because of no
money. The icy cold wind invaded the unprepared human city-state, passed
through the windows of the car, and the poor and sour passengers wrapped
their shameless coats, like quails with their heads buried under their wings.
Most people who use this free bus are the poor among the poor, and many of
them are homeless. Fortunately, the compartments are not sealed, otherwise
the smell of these passengers can make up a biochemical gas bomb.
In the corner of the last row of "Rike Cloud Car", there was a drunk girl with
a face so that she could not see the age of her makeup. She was not afraid of
cold, her jacket was open, her underwear was grotesque, and her waist was
still streaked. With a skull-look, this person should be a female hooligan who
is not easy to mess with.
At the foot of the girl was a one-meter-high backpack, plugged in
headphones, and leaning on the tattered chair with her eyes closed and a look
of irritability—because the hangover had n’t woken up, there was a bear
child in the car. Crying, the cries are so penetrating that even the deafening
music in the headphones is hard to resist.
She reluctantly for a few minutes, unbearable, and put off her headphones,
ready to go to some trouble.
But strangely, the noise disappeared as soon as the headset was taken off.
The girl looked anxiously around, but as far as she could see, there were only
half-dead adults in the carriage, each curled up to shelter from the wind, and
had no children at all. She dazed a dizzy drinker blankly, suspecting that she
was listening to it, shook her head, plugged the headset in doubt, pulled the
hood down again, and closed her eyes sleepily.
Just when her drunkness surged again, and when she was asleep, a child's
sharp cry cried through her eardrum like a needle: "Mom!"
The girl opened her eyes with a jerk, and "Rike Cloud Car" just stood by,
making a long sigh, and stopped.
She turned off the music, and this time she heard clearly, the child's
miserable cry came from not far, and she was constantly drilling into her ear.
But ... where's the kid from this ghost place?
The sign was long stolen, and the street lights were killed collectively. It was
dark and dark, not far away was a large dirt-stained path, connected to each
other, and the eyes at night passed through the smudged corners, as if right
Peeping out, the "artificial retardation" of the car went wrong again, and the
"terminal reminder" was sounded in advance. After waiting for the
passengers to protest, they went to sleep automatically, and the passengers
had to scold them and queued to get out of the car.
The girl frowned, picked up her carry-on luggage, and followed behind
several tired travelers. In front of her was a middle-aged man wrapped in a
thick cotton coat, very thin and slender, with an old man with a yellow
complexion in his hand. The old man was dragged by him and hit him.
The female hooligan raised her eyebrows before she could reveal the hero's
true character. It took a moment to look at her. She rubbed the smoky eyes
covered with mascara, and saw that she had hit her old man and returned to
the old place. She turned into a little boy!
"Did I get poisoned by drinking fake wine?" She muttered in her heart, and
closed her eyes again.
As the image in front of her changed from blurry to clear, the girl found out
that she was really a child with her. She looked at two or three years old and
was still unstable. Her body was wrapped in a dirty rag, showing a corner.
The children's clothes are exquisite. Although they cried so much, they still
can see the delicate skin and tender meat.
The child was wrapped around his neck with one hand and his wrists with
one hand, and his feet stumbled without touching. He had been struggling and
crying, but no one around looked up, and no one even looked the same-I'm
afraid they were just like her, and saw only a crazy old tramp throwing
splashes.
This is a collective illusion!
The girl's pupil narrowed slightly, suspecting that the "vagabond" was a
trafficker with black technology, and then followed up calmly.
The "homeless man" carrying a child didn't care about a little girl. After
getting out of the car, he walked straight into a narrow alley. There were a
few dilapidated small houses in the narrow alley. At the deepest place was a
black bar. The back door of the bar was full of shadows. The night lights,
such as fireflies, sprinkled on the thin snow, finally allowed the night
travelers to see the road, and the children's sharp cries echoed in the narrow
alleys, but failed to alarm anyone.
This cannot be a hallucinogen-whether it is on a just bus or in a narrow alley,
the whistling night wind is enough to take away all biochemical products.
The girl shoulder bag, pushed the hood up, and stopped the tramp: "Hey,
stand up."
"Wanderer" stepped slightly, holding the child's back neck fiercely in his
hand, but with a timid and charming smile on his face, his shoulders bowed
slightly, his neck narrowed, and he wanted to make trouble. , Stuttered and
said, "Call ... call me?"
The girl narrowed her eyes alertly, raised her chin, and nodded at the child in
his hand: "Is this your child?"
"Wanderer" 's expression suddenly changed, and his expression flickered for
a moment, he barely smiled: "Why ... what? You ... you see--wrong, right?
There are children? This, this old thing, looks like ... like an old monkey, he,
he is a small child, not a child, you see. "
He said, pushing the person in front of the girl, and for a moment, the girl felt
like there was a faulty screen in front of her, and the little boy who was
crying out of breath grew and shortened for a while, and jumped into
Xingying, once described as an insignificant old tramp, and later became a
crying child, flashing back and forth.
She frowned, stepped forward two steps, and tilted her head calmly:
"Strange."
"Vagabond" saw that she was fooled, opened her mouth wide, and smiled
with yellow teeth: "Look, me, what do I say-what ..."
Before he finished this sentence, the girl suddenly pulled a wine bottle out of
her bag, and quickly moved her hands. The wine bottle and the tramp's
forehead were close to each other, the powder was broken, the sharp broken
glass collapsed everywhere. Yes, the pungent inferior alcohol swelled out.
This female heroine took a half of the wine bottle, wiped the lipstick left on
her mouth, and took a sip with a sip: "Wangba, fool your grandma?"
The drink ran down the head of the "vagabond", the smile on his face
gradually disappeared, and those eyes were dark and cold, revealing his
blood. Immediately, he saw that he had left the child aside, the whole body's
bones rattled, the whole body was stretched and widened like an inflatable,
and in a blink of an eye he became a big man with a height of nearly two
meters!
The arrogant girl suddenly changed from head-up to head-up, suddenly a
little embarrassed, and subconsciously took a half step back: "You ..."
"Vagabond" laughed, and his mouth had a long palm. When he opened it, he
revealed a big mouth: "I said, it was a disability of empty brain."
As soon as the word "disabled" fell, the girl's complexion suddenly changed.
She turned from panic to anger. She flew a shameful foot. While bending
over, she pinched the other's hair and pressed it down, half-cut. The wine
bottle pierced his face fiercely-this series of actions is steady and fierce,
which shows that the street brawl is experienced and is a senior hooligan.
But the sharp half-bottle poke on the man's face, but it slipped, not even a
layer of oil skin cracked. His face was hard and pale, like some kind of
metal.
"Vagabond" moved her neck indifferently, and gently grasped her hand
holding her hair, as if holding a cat cub and grabbing the girl.
The bottle fell to the ground, and the girl struggled in the air, looking at the
reflective face in shock: "You ... you are not human."
"Wanderer" showed a weird smile, Pu Fan's hand pinched her head, and her
hands suddenly burst with blue muscles--
At this time, a strong light swept across, and then, three or four high-speed
locomotives dived down from the air, apparently violating the ban "high-
speed motor vehicles are not allowed to land less than 100 meters". The light
arrived first, followed by thunder. The sound of his engine stirred up a
whirlwind on the ground and swept his head over his face.
"Wanderer" may have realized something, his face changed, and he
immediately ran to let go.
The wind brought by the high-speed locomotive caused the girl to stand
unsteadily, and she hurriedly fell to the ground with her bag, and quickly
grabbed the wall with her feet.
The little boy who was just thrown aside screamed and was blown into the
sky directly by the whirlwind.
The monster-like "tramp" stunned like a beast, set a foot on the wall, and
then, a laser flashed on him, and disappeared into the night instantly.
The little boy scrambled in the air, flew straight to the black bar not far away.
The back door of the bar suddenly opened, and a man came out and stretched
out his hand to catch the boy's neck.
The high-speed locomotive fell silent on the ground, the girl lying on the
corner looked up, and looked through her hair that was blown into a mound
by the wind, and saw that the man was long and light, and could not see his
face.
As he bent down, he placed the child on the ground, the flash of fire on the
other empty hand, and the soot.
"There is no need to chase. There is a space field. I ran early," the man said
quietly. "You can play a little bit more quietly next time. It's best to make
people lose heart in a light year."
Chapter 3: Unlike some serious principals
Three men and one woman got off the high-speed locomotive.
Among them, three men may have debuted in combination. The three heads
were dyed red, green, and yellow respectively. Standing together, they were
a standard set of traffic lights. Ms. hit the shirt with the just-beautiful little
girl, and a leather jacket was hung outside the underwear. It seems that this
outfit may be the winter fashion of the local female hooligan, which is quite
popular.
The four of them descended from the sky. They didn't seem to be good
people, but they stood in a row behind the shaky black bar, but they all
scratched their heads and didn't dare to say a word.
Several people pushed each other underneath for a moment, and finally, the
"traffic light combination" worked together to push out the only woman
among them.
The female cyclist who wanted grace and temperature did not hold the cold
face of the gentleman at the back door of the bar. She took a firm look. She
said stupidly: "That person has a strange shield. lost……"
The man looked at her expressionlessly, and saw the female cyclist sneeze
and almost spit out his lungs.
The little boy who had just stopped pumping was startled by this ferocious
sneeze, sitting on the ground with a bird-like ass, sighing and crying again.
The man holding the cigarette bowed his head, and the little boy gave him a
glance. After a glance, the boy's twitching choked in his throat, he didn't dare
to sting.
"Come a policeman, don't line up here, come in." A man who stopped the Ye
Ye crying with one hand picked up the little boy, turned his head at the riders
and nodded, Yu Guang glanced at the embarrassed corner The girl said
something to her, "You too."
The locomotive rushed in like a pardon.
The girl got up and hesitated, but the heating coming from the bar quickly
disintegrated her will. She scratched the scratch on the back of her hand,
picked up the luggage, and followed in.
The bar is very old-fashioned, with a tattered chic, the sweetness of rum
floating in the air, and jazz on the bar. It should have been closed at this time,
and the waiter and bartender were not there. Only the man who opened the
door was the boss.
"A bistro, dragged like this?" The girl thought puzzledly. At this moment, she
faintly felt that something was moving on the shelf near the table. At first, she
thought it was a swaying light. Take a closer look. With a pair of small cold
eyes, she leaned back, startled, and then she could see clearly that there was
a big green lizard lying on it.
"It's okay, this thing is too lazy to bite." The boss put the little boy on the high
stool opposite the girl, and asked her again, "What to drink?"
The girl looked back: "Beer."
The boss glanced at her: "How old are you?"
At this time, the girl saw the boss's looks clearly by the light—the man was
black hair, and although the facial contour was quite deep, she could still see
that it was of oriental origin. The sleeves of his shirt were pulled to his
elbows, and his arms were wide open, exposing a strong chest and a well-
defined belly. He noticed that the girl was looking at him, and then fastened
two buttons.
There was an old scar on the man's neck, which went down from his throat to
his shoulders, and was hidden in his shirt, making him more dangerous for no
reason. He smoked a cigarette, squinted a little in the smoke, and there was a
stubble on the chin that was not shaved. It can be said that it was very
shabby, but even if it became a bear, he did not look frivolous. It may be his
dark gray eyes.
Those eyes are special, reminiscent of the dense misty valley, deep and cold.
When the girl's eyes touched him, she subconsciously looked away and
replied briefly, "Fifty."
The boss squinted his eyelids: "Speak human."
This girl is a gangster who is unrestrained. She has never been afraid, but she
is inexplicable. She can't lift her head in front of the little bar owner, and her
gray eyes make her nervous-not the woman who saw the handsome man This
kind of tension is the tension of the truant bear child looking at the director of
education, and the late rookie looking at the boss.
So she bowed her head, and flexed and stretched herself in half: "Twenty-
five."
At this moment, a sudden white light flashed in front of her eyes, and the girl
responded slowly, covering her face with hindsight: "What are you doing!"
An invisible personal terminal floated on the boss's wrist, swiped at the girl,
an identity file immediately floated in the air, two smokes were emitted from
his nose, and a long eyebrow was raised slightly, saying the girl's name: "
Huang ... quiet? "
The girl blew her hair: "Why do you look at my ID?"
The boss ignored it, and said, "You're also Jing Jing? That's a good name. It's
the same name as the wife of the Secretary-General of the Alliance."
What is the meaning of "Mrs. Secretary-General of the Alliance"? For the
little sister of the eighth galaxy, it sounds like "scientist names extraterrestrial
black holes in the small intestine"-I haven't heard of it, I don't know.
But not everyone can check other people's information at will, and she still
has this common sense. The girl stared at the man in full alert: "Is the mother
hitting a note?"
The boss ignored her rhetoric: "Born in August 259 in the New Star
Calendar, little bunny, just sixteen?"
The girl with a stubborn neck was swept away by his gaze and was three
inches shorter for no reason.
The boss reached out and the identity information floating on his wrist was
dissipated on the spot. A robotic hand took a bottle of milk from the counter
freezer, poured two glasses, and placed it in front of the girl Huang Jingying
and the little boy opposite her. Humanistically touched the head of the lizard.
It is a pity that the lizard is a cold-blooded animal, and it is not rare to have
another cold paw, so it shrank its head and crawled away slowly.
"A minor, what do you care about?" Said the boss. "Not even going home in
the middle of the night, and drawing a grimace here. What about your adults?
No one cares about you?"
"What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you? My old lady is a 'black
hole'," the young girl slaps at the table, "how much nonsense, I want beer,
isn't it enough to give money!"
As soon as the words came to an end, even the music at the bar paused
intelligently, everyone's eyes were strangely gathered on the girl, and the red-
haired motorcycle driver in the "traffic light combination" spit out the wine
in his mouth and coughed. This is earthshaking. Mr. Green Hair raised his
sleeve tremblingly, wiped his spray-painted face, turned his head and asked,
"What do you say you are?"
As we all know, the democratic government of the Eighth Galaxy is just like
a disposable lunch box, and so on, and the governments of the planets are
simply not as good as scratch paper, and the police station is probably only a
signpost, and no one takes them seriously. Now that the government has said
no, somebody has to say the last word. Over time, this has caused the
situation of gangs to become popular. The eighth galaxy has many gangs, each
with its own territory, and is the "invisible government" of each planet.
And the "invisible government" entrenched in Beijing's beta star is called a
"black hole". The source of income is protection fees. Sometimes it also
does some killing and arson business.
There is a mysterious power-holder in the black hole, named Lin. Whether
"Lin" or "Lynn" cannot be tested, anyway, they all call him "Four Brothers".
There are various opinions about the origin of Si Brother. Some people say
that he is a wanted criminal, and some people say that he is a star pirate
ashore. However, for several years, this person became famous in the "black
hole", first becoming the predecessor's confidant, and then becoming the
current predecessor.
How did Sige climb to the top of this food chain? There are many legends
full of conspiracy and flesh in the folk. I do n’t know if it is true or not.
Anyway, this kind of story has a vast market in the eighth galaxy.
All the hooligans and little sisters on the Beijing β star want to be the next
four brothers. Their vision of the "black hole" is just as devoted as that of
Votto's wealthy children's vision of Wulan College.
The young girl Huang Jingying said loudly: "Black holes, haven't you heard
of black holes on Beijing stars?"
The female motorcycle rider listened to her words and looked at the girl's
thick makeup that could not cover her childish face, and she was happy: "The
fourth brother is poor, even child labor?"
The girl raised her eyebrows and waited for her lips to turn against each
other, but before she opened her embroidery mouth and exhaled a stream of
dark smoke, she saw the boss wipe her hands and instructed the next robot to
say, "Call Lu Bixing."
The manipulator compared the gesture of "ok" and said in a tablet voice:
"Call principal Lu—"
The girl was shocked: "You ..."
"How do I know which school you are from?" The boss asked for her, and
then asked and answered, "The underages of the eighth galaxy posing as
black holes are all students of that grandson."
As soon as his voice fell, the manipulator stumbled, and "the grandson" 's
phone was connected.
The manipulator just changed the cold electronic sound of the tablet into a
man's voice, and a low and soft voice came out of the manipulator's palm:
"It's rare, how do you think of me?"
The boss replied briefly: "You come here, lost and found."
"Well?" The principal Lu asked with a smile, "What have I lost?"
He speaks lazily, like singing, but the words are very clear, the ending with a
nasal sound, looks very sloppy, it sounds like no serious principal.
"A bear child, called Huang Jinglian, check if it's your school."
The manipulator gave a meal. Then, the voice of the "midnight column host"
immediately turned three octaves, and the speed of light switched to the
"news" mode: "What, what happened? Where are you?"
The boss has not answered yet. A small silver sword suddenly flashed on the
wrist of the robot. The boss's gaze fixed and he immediately got up and put
on a coat. At the same time, he said to the robot: "Don't talk nonsense," Hurry
up and take them away. "
After speaking, he ended the call without saying a word. As soon as he
reached out, the manipulator behind the bar immediately fell off the base and
automatically shrunk, and the armband buckled on the boss's arm—like a
trained live parrot!
The young girl Huang Jingying grew up in the mountain stream of the eighth
galaxy. She had never seen the world before, and was stunned.
The boss said "Penny, you look at the house" and hurried away from the back
door.
As soon as he walked on his front feet, he heard the sound of "Ding Dong". A
sleepy middle-aged man wearing a police uniform and a probe came in and
smiled politely at the demon-like motorcycle riders: "Why, I heard
Something trivial needs me to deal with. "
"Just that," the female rider named Penny raised his chin at the little boy in
the corner. "Lost child, take it away."
"Okay, no problem, Miss Penny, rest assured." The little brother-like police
enthusiastically hugged the little boy, patted the child's back skillfully, and
quickly coaxed the little boy who was scared. Honestly, he then glanced
down and asked with a smile, "So what ... was the fourth brother just now?"
The bad girl, Huang Jingying, was yawned and returned with a yawn, her jaw
was almost dislocated.
Penny looked at her with a smile.
"Unfortunately," she pushed out the toothpick in her mouth, and Yan Hong
moved the corner of her mouth, pointing at the closed back door. "Just left."
Chapter 4: My name is zhanlu
Cosmic time is 13:00. It is the late night of Venus Port on Beijing β star.
Port Venus is a semi-abandoned interstellar port. Only a few workers are left
with minimal wages from the government and come to do basic maintenance
every day.
At this time, the cold night was deep, and there was no one around the port of
Venus. On a large open field, the frost-covered dry grass was as tall as a
person. It swayed back and forth in the sound of the whistling wind. Going
like a no-man's land, with a desolate and gloomy color, old buildings and
launch pads in Victoria Harbour are on display, like the scenes depicted in
old science fiction, ugly beyond words.
Bai Cao sandwiched a narrow road, which was about the passageway for
workers to enter and leave the port. A group of homeless homeless people
was walking along the path towards Victoria Harbour. The workers would
drive them away during the day and could mix in at night. Shelter from the
wind.
A wandering old man with a spine on his back, carrying a child in the same
clothes on his back. Suddenly, he slumped under his feet and fell to the
ground. The child on his back rolled down unknowingly and rolled over
stiffly. , Showing a small face with blue and purple-it turned out that the child
was out of breath.
When the garbage can on the roadside detected the body of carbon-based
organisms on the ground, it started an automatic cleaning system, drove over
"hummingly", stretched out a cold shovel and a robotic arm, and shoved the
body away. His arms rushed up, trying to cover the child with his own body,
as if he could give the dead child some vitality.
Unfortunately, although the system of this trash can is backward and not so
easy to cheat, it continues to shovel. Between the square inches, it started a
cold tug with the elderly.
No doubt, the trash can won.
The cowardly old tramp was knocked down by the rude trash can, kneeled on
the ground, and sadness came from it, and he couldn't help crying. His
companions glanced at it from a distance, and continued heartlessly to their
destination. Because here, it is not uncommon for a dead person to be sacked
by a trash can, and it is not a fuss.
The wanderers drifted away. Suddenly, a pair of hard-soled boots came out
of the white grass, paused slightly, and walked towards the bin.
This is a man, a big man, with sharp short linen hair, pale skin, and the facial
features are somewhat rigid because he is too standard and straight. He
moves his legs, each step is tightly spaced, and the shoulders are straight.
Although wearing casual clothes, he has an inexplicable military
temperament.
The man silently reached out to open the background program of the trash
can, bent over and fiddled with it for a moment, the trash can "creaked", the
shovel slowly flattened, and handed over the small corpse that was just
devoured by it.
He wasn't too dirty. He took the child's body with both hands and returned
him to the old tramp kneeling on the ground: "Sorrowful."
The old homeless man looked at him sternly, and the man stretched his finger
in another direction: "The direction of three o'clock is detected, about two
hundred meters away from you. The soil is the softest. You can choose to
bury your child there, again. You regret the loss of your loved one. "
This man not only has the same stride, but also speaks out at a constant
speed, with little ups and downs, like a machine. After finishing the set of
running accounts, he touched the heel of his back, bowed briefly to the old
tramp, and turned to leave.
The old tramp couldn't help asking: "You are ..."
Before he could blurt out, the old tramp immediately regretted it, because the
strange man was neatly dressed and showed a low-key and elegant
appearance, like a "superior man" in his eyes, living in the old tramp's
duckweed life Here, it's best to stay away from these "superior people" with
interest, otherwise, people will often suffer because of being rejected.
Who knew that the man listened, but stood still, and answered truthfully: "My
identity is an encrypted file and I cannot check it. My name is Zhanlu."
The old tramp looked at him in disbelief.
The man who claimed to be "Zhanlu" asked again, "Do you have any other
questions?"
The old tramp who couldn't find the north came back to his senses, wiped his
nose in a panic, shook his head, and the man stepped away with his long legs,
following the path of those tramp just before.
There was heating in the reception hall of Victoria Harbour, and the homeless
people took off their jackets, rubbed their hands and feet to warm themselves
up as soon as possible, grasped the last night before dawn, and raced to
sleep every minute.
Within half an hour, the snoring sounded loudly.
At this moment, a sneaky, thin figure stood up from the corner, carefully
avoided the others, and walked towards the port.
If the bad girl Huang Jingying is here, she should be able to recognize it at a
glance. This is the disguise of the "monster" who sells children. He escaped
from the back door of the "Break Tavern", and landed directly near Victoria
Harbour through a small space field, mixed with the wanderers, and planned
to leave Beijing β star from here.
The security passage between the reception hall and the launch platform is
locked. The fake tramp touched a large chip from his body and stuck it on.
After three seconds, the door lock program jumped silently and heavy. The
door opened to both sides, he looked around cautiously, and drew in.
"It's me, the spider," there was no one in the safe passage, and the thin
"vagabond" took off his tattered coat, his bones stretched and widened, and
changed back to his original appearance. He lowered his voice and talked to
his associates. ... get a fart, I was stared at, I could hardly get rid of it! "
The security passage is long and narrow, and it is very close. Although it is
clear that the monitoring system has been blocked, the echo of his own
speech still makes this "spider" quite anxious. He scolded and said, "A
bunch of garbage, you know you want something. Even the **** silent call
system ca n’t be copied. The Alliance Dog is almost universally used by
civilians. Would you like to overthrow the Alliance? Dream of his mother ’s
daydream ... I do n’t know, a woman--how do I know her Who is it? "
"Spider" said as he pressed a few times on his wrist. Immediately an image
floated on his wrist, which was Huang Jingying's recent photo.
Then, the photo flashed, and Huang Jingyi's identity information, address and
other information were displayed in front of him in no detail. "Spider" gave
the girl with a **** eye a hard glance: "Take It ’s her information, I do n’t
know if it ’s true or not, but I do n’t think she is like a government person ...
Well, it may just be a coincidence. The sewers in the eighth galaxy are full of
craniocerebral disabilities ... ”
The safe passage came to an end. "Spider" came quickly to the platform. On
the empty platform, only a few machine security guards were patrolling.
"Spider" probably confirmed the position of the machine security and
pressed the jammer in his hand.
On the platform, the machine security and monitoring equipment are stuck at
the same time. "Spider" bypassed the static mechanical security without fear,
came to the outermost track, and took out the small mech docked in the space
field. The mech landed firmly on the launch pad, and the hatch automatically
opened.
"Spider" stepped into it, and the fluorescence of the launch pad condensed
into a layer of cold metal like light on his face. He said, "No matter who she
is, no matter whether it is a coincidence or not, I'll kill it—"
His words did not fall, the alarm system on the mech screamed for no reason,
the "spider" screamed in the ear, and the call was immediately cut off. He
suddenly raised his head, and saw that the mech on the launch pad was like a
living creature. Secretly shivered, the spiritual network in the mech had not
had time to connect with the owner, the fuselage suddenly trembled, and the
"spider" slumped backwards. At the same time, the spark of the mech's
spiritual web jumped up, and a smell of ozone burned ——This is the result
of serious interference of Mecha!
But in the backcountry of the eighth galaxy, the vast majority of hooligans
have never seen a hair of mech all their lives. Where did this interference
technology come from? !!
"Spider" was creepy.
The spirit net in the mech was disordered, and he was rushed into it, let
alone a person. Even if a silicon-based creature really came, it would have
to be half-disabled by electricity, so he didn't want to, and smashed the
emergency safety valve with a punch. Quickly switched to manual operation,
forcibly opened the heated door, and yelled and rolled out.
The smoke of the mech behind him was billowing, and the security machine
that had just been fixed by him somehow came back to life. Seventy-eight
laser guns aimed at him, but no one was visible on the platform.
Those **** flies haven't been thrown away!
The cold sweat of "Spider" came down, and he reached into his arms with
one hand and pressed it on his left chest-there was a small piece of implanted
chip there, which was his last hand to let go.
The security robot approached him--
"Illegal intrusion! Illegal intrusion!"
"Failed to scan the intruder's identity!"
"Warning! Raise your hands!"
The next moment, the invisible field was centered on the "spider", and the
tide was spreading out. The positioner of the machine security lost its target.
The scan results showed that there was no one on the platform. The machine
security held a laser gun and turned blankly on the "empty" platform for a
moment. Nothing was found, so they had to return to the patrol track.
"Spider" stood in place, exhaling a few breaths, showing a somewhat proud
smile. He patted his left chest and whispered, "Finally the waste is still
useful."
With this "secret weapon", he can control the senses of all people and
machines as he wants, just like letting everyone mistake a child for an old
tramp on a city bus, even if he encounters the "empty brain" of a small ****
Disease, "for a moment, it will not be a problem.
"Come and catch me!" "Spider" yelled fearlessly, and blew a sharp whistle,
without making a sound, he laughed loudly, and compared his **** with the
sky, ready to re-attach to the mech.
As soon as he turned around, a very thin red light suddenly shot out of the
wall and passed straight through the "spider" neck. The "spider" laughed
before closing his mouth, and said nothing. Planted it.
Later, I saw only a blank wall suddenly raised, and the man with short flax
hair came out of the wall like a man, and it was the man who called himself
"Zhanlu".
Zhan Lu stretched out his right hand, and the pale hand turned into a
mechanical hand out of thin air, just like the one in the "Breakfast Tavern".
The manipulator scanned the unconscious "spider" from head to toe, and
made a few beeps, and found a strong energy field at the "spider" heart.
When Zhan Lu tilted his head, a tiny probe protruded from the palm of the
manipulator's hand. At the same time, a mist-shaped disinfectant was sprayed
on the fingertips of the five metal fingers, which temporarily created a
narrow sterile environment. The probe was quickly inserted into the "spider"
chest, and within five minutes, the minor operation was completed-a biochip
was removed from the comatose "spider" heart.
At the moment when the biochip was peeled off, the metallic skin of "Spider"
immediately collapsed, and his temperature, heart rate, and metabolism
dropped sharply. He seemed to be several decades old and his face was
almost wrinkled.
The robot hand made exactly the same voice as Zhan Lu himself: "Scanning
the unknown energy field-"
"Scan failed."
"Failed to scan again-Unrecognized-Warning-"
"Shield it," Zhan Lu whispered.
Zhanlu carefully collected the strange chips, and the manipulator changed
back to the human hand. He searched all the electronic equipment on the
"spider" and stripped him into a primitive person. A's encryption system took
it away and left the port of Venus.
He was planning to return the same way. As he approached the hall, Zhanlu's
footsteps suddenly stopped. He closed his eyes with his head up, and then, as
if summoned by something, turned to the other direction and walked straight
into the dense white. In the grass.
Deep in the dense dry grass, I don't know when to park a car. Brother Si put
his arms on his chest and leaned on the body. It seemed to wait for a while.
Zhan Lu gave the fourth brother a bow with a clear eye: "Sir."
The fourth brother lifted his chin and motioned him to get in the car. Zhan Lu
threw the man he caught into the trunk and stretched his hands on the body.
Then his "hand" turned into a hand, then his body, his head ... He slowly
disappeared and merged with the body. At the same time, the sleeping car of
the fourth brother automatically restarted.
This tall and handsome "Zhan Lu" is actually an artificial intelligence just
like a real person.
Zhanlu's voice sounded, "Sir, where are you going?"
"Back to the tavern," Si Si said, "Who is this passer, can you see?"
"Prepare to start the space field and locate the tavern-judging by the model of
the mech, it should be the person of the 'poison nest'."
The "poison nest" organization is located at the extreme edge of the eighth
galaxy. If you go further, it is not suitable for human survival. "Poison Nest"
rarely interacts with other gangs in the galaxy. The gods are not so much a
gang, but rather they are more like a cult. The children of the eight galaxy are
singular, and there are quite a few cults, but everyone usually It is based on
ancient legends that some gods and ghosts are fabricated to worship, and then
they are worshipped as cats and dogs, but they are also mammals-
organizations that worship bugs such as "poison nest" are more unique.
Brother Si was a little surprised: "What are they doing here in Beijing?"
Chapter 5: Principal Lu
"According to the eavesdropped call information, Zhan Lu appears to be
linked to the Star Pirates," Zhan Lu said.
Siji leaned on Erlang's legs and looked sideways at the window. The
distorted space outside the window was dizzy and he could spit out when he
stared at it for a few seconds, but he was very accustomed to it. Stubble.
Zhanlu reacted in the second second of his silence and immediately
corrected: "Sorry, sir, this part of the common vocabulary has not been
updated."
According to the definition of the Alliance Government's "Anti-Piracy Law",
all unauthorized armed forces are "Star Pirates", including black holes, of
course.
"Go back and throw your broken lizard, and raise it for a parrot," Si said. "It
will help you adjust to your status as a" pirate "as soon as possible."
Zhanlu instantly completed a large search in his massive database and found
a cartoon drawing of the ancient earth period-the pirate captain with a bleak
face, and a parrot with the same bleak face on his shoulders.
He delved into the painting for a moment and realized: "Oh, you're kidding."
The fourth brother frowned anxiously.
Zhanlu issued a creepy mechanical laugh in the empty car: "Hahaha."
In order to prevent Zhan Lu politely searching for a colder joke in return, the
fourth brother quickly shifted the topic: "Penny is a Beijing Star's Land
Snake. It is a bit of a skill. It is not easy to get rid of her. Did you find out
why? "
"Yes, sir. I found this on him," Zhanlu said, and a biochip with blood stains
floated in the compartment. "I can't identify it in a short time, this biochip is
implanted in the human heart. Here, when started, it can cause collective
illusions for both humans and artificial intelligence in a small area. "
Brother Si's eyes suddenly sharpened.
"This afternoon, he noticed that he was being followed, and using this,
disguised himself and the boy he was abducted as two tramps, he left Penny,
mixed with the city bus, and intended to go to Victoria Harbour. Others in the
car A total of thirteen passengers, none of them were aware of it. The
collective hallucinations touched the 'forbidden fruit' system on my body, so I
was not affected by hallucinations. On the road, I did a few experiments and
tried to release some disturbances, but only one girl Breaking away from the
hallucinations, she happened to be a patient with “empty brain disease.” In
order to ensure the safety of irrelevant people, I invaded the system of urban
public transportation, forced it to stop in a tavern, and sent a message to Miss
Penny. He answered in a calm voice, "Sir, I suspect that this chip has a
similar principle to Eden, but it is relatively crude."
Brother Si frowned: "In a short time, I may not be able to get you a research
team here."
"I know, sir, I will figure it out myself." Zhanlu paused and asked, "You still
want to find ..."
"Don't tell me the probability, I know your algorithm." The fourth brother
interrupted him, his jaw tightened for a moment, and then patted the body
gently. "After a while, we should almost go, If you ca n’t find it, there are too
many children who die in this ghost place, maybe they are gone. "
"Mr……"
"It's gone," Si Si looked faintly. "I can't keep up with the troubled times,
maybe it's not my life, is it?"
In two sentences, the car has passed through the space field and landed
precisely on the back door of the “Break Tavern”. When the wheels landed,
it was almost silent, and only the thin snow on the ground slipped away a
little. The high-speed locomotives that were parked there are gone. It seems
that the traffic light combination and Penny are gone.
When "Spider" ran away from here, he also used the space field, but he only
had one of his own. The movement of the space field was quite large, and the
positioning error seemed to be quite small-otherwise he didn't have to
pretend to be a tramp, and was hungry Walk to Victoria Harbour.
On the other hand, Zhanlu controlled a car with a weight of several tons to
pass through the space. It was positioned in the narrow alley of the "breaking
tavern" back door, which meant that the error could not be more than 50
centimeters. A car rides on the wall ".
Although the two seem to be similar space fields, if there is an expert in a
related field here, it will be seen that there is a huge gap in the technical
content-there is a gap between the "Rike Cloud Car" and the interstellar
mech. Big.
Unfortunately, the eighth galaxy is illiterate, and no one appreciates the
beauty of technology.
But this is not necessarily true. Occasionally, I can meet a conscience friend,
but ...
The humanoid Zhanlu separated from the car, picked up the "spider" in the
trunk, and was about to open the door. Bise's eyes suddenly penetrated the
back door of the bar and scanned the room.
"Sir," he paused. "You have guests."
The corner of the fourth brother's eyes twitched a little. In private, the big
man had a richer expression than artificial intelligence, but it was rare to say
something at this time.
As the back door opened with a creak, the indoor heating rushed over his
face, and he saw that in the dimly lit "Broken Pub", the small lamps on the
wall were turned off, leaving only one on the bar counter, which was just
right. The person brushed a layer of "soft light" filter.
In the filter is a young man with clothes hanging loosely on his body, his coat
over his shoulders, messy hair, and lazily leaning on the bar. At first glance,
he seems to have just got up from bed and cares for himself lazily. , Come out
casually to meet individuals, and have a natural beauty and charm.
However, his "casual" body has no indecent folds from the inside to the
outside. The cluttered and fluffy "hair" alone is by no means the effect of
mortal pillows. "It is really very careful.
"Yo," the young man was caught by surprise when he saw Zhanlu's shoulders,
and he froze. "The two are returning from a late night robbery. Am I seeing
what I shouldn't see, and I'm about to die?"
Zhanlu threw the "spider" on the ground, his body collided with the floor, and
a muffled sound came out. He greeted politely: "Mr. Lu, good evening."
Principal Lu's name "must" is the famous prodigal, freak, and **** of the
eighth galaxy. He also serves as the director and principal of Xinghai
University. This person is not the principal of the school, but of course. He
built the school at his own expense.
Principal Lu was young and was able to devote himself to education, in
addition to his blood and lofty ideals, and because he had an arms dealer
pro-dad who was famous for the eighth galaxy.
My father's nickname is "One-Eyed Eagle", and he is the eighth galaxy's
capital star, Gloria. The **** conflict of the entire eighth galaxy is provided
by his elderly family. It is a **** cuckoo stick.
Lu Bixing grew up with many weapons of mass destruction from his ears. He
has a family history and has grown into an expert in mech mechanics. Seeing
the potential to become a perverted scientist, the one-eyed eagle had no time
to comfort his successors, and found out that Master ’s Aspirations have
become crooked-Master Lu has a muck and is rooted in Miao Hong,
determined to become a great educator.
The son of an arms dealer, why is there such a humanistic ideal? The reason
is that Lu Bixing did not mention it to outsiders. Everyone had to unify his
opinions and determined that he was ill.
In the eighth galaxy, all absurdities that cannot be explained by common
sense can use the word "sick" as the ultimate reason.
On the day of Master Lu's 20th birthday, the one-eyed eagle ended an
important meal in advance, and went to the baby son to ask him what he
wished. The one-eyed eagle had a strong wine, and when he said it, he
promised to enter heaven, no matter what his wishes Even if it blew up the
league's capital, Votor, Dad could catch it.
Master Lu believed it and said to his father piously, "I want to publish a
book."
The one-eyed eagle's wine awakened halfway, and turned over his son's
masterpiece in a fog, seeing that the title was "Introduction to the Principles
of Space Machinery". The arms dealer's head was a bit crooked, and he
couldn't remember the vernacular of "Introduction to the Principles of Space
Machinery", so he had to show his old face, and asked shamelessly, "What is
this?"
Master Lu answered, "It's an entry-level textbook that introduces space mech
technology."
The one-eyed eagle thought something was wrong with her ear: "Teach ...
what book?"
"Textbook," said Master Lu, "I flipped through the eighth galaxy's famous
university textbooks, and I didn't feel good, so I wrote a book myself, Dad,
please correct me."
The one-eyed eagle was silent for a while: "What do you want to do?"
Master Lu's S.2 sickness was unpredictable and menacing. He said, "I want
to run a reliable school to ignite the fire of the stars in the eighth galaxy."
The one-eyed eagle heard this, and the other half of the wine was scared. He
turned around without a word, and planned to find a doctor to treat his son.
Since then, Lu Bixing and his exemplary father, Cyclops, have been engaged
in brainwashing and anti-brainwashing for a long time. In the fight for
wisdom, Master Lu's mech modification level has made great progress.
When he was imprisoned on the Gloria Star, it took three years to dismantle
his idle travel tool on the planet, transforming it into a moving image of an
interstellar mech. When I was near the β star in Beijing, I started a broken
relationship with someone.
"Where's your student?" Si Brother turned on the wall lights as soon as he
entered the door, destroying President Lu's dream soft light filter
inexplicably.
"Let the secretary take it away." Lu Bixing worked hard to figure out the
shape, solitary reward for a long time, and finally he had to wait for a visitor
to dismantle the platform when he entered the house. He had to get down
from the high stool, sighed silently, and turned around the "spider" a few
times, "Why, you two caught the trafficker? Is he?"
The fourth brother glanced at him.
"Well, do you still have to ask?" Lu Bixing turned the man on the floor with
his toes, raised his head and squeezed Zhan Lu's eyes. "There is no space
field in the eighth galaxy that can escape Zhan Lu's tracking. ? "
Zhan Lu faceless: "Thank you for your approval."
Brother Si was also expressionless: "Then what are you still doing here?"
Lu Bixing looked up and saw two cold faces that looked exactly the same,
but he said, "I said two people, who do you look like?"
He said, half-knelt on the ground, pressing the "spider" carotid artery, and
found that the person was still alive, so he turned right: "I don't want to know
who he is, what to do, just ask a question, and leave- Is it dangerous for my
schoolgirl to get involved in this? "
"You can rest assured," Zhan Lu replied, "I have intercepted Miss Huang's
information and did not pass it to his associates."
After listening to this assurance, Lu Bixing really stopped talking nonsense
and stood up, nodding a bottle of wine without asking from behind the bar.
"Then I'm gone," Lu Bixing slipped to the door, arranged the meter against the
glass on the door, suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and said,
"Yes, the little girl told me about passing, I Suspect this person has something
like 'Eden' on you, watch out-bye. "
The fourth brother frowned: "Wait."
Chapter 6: Who can make you happy
Five minutes later, half-dead jazz was released in the "Break Tavern", and
the deeply stunned "spider" was tied to the foot of the table with a metal cord
with electric shock function, and the principal Lu who was going to go back
to sleep and re-sit Back to the bar.
The green lizard lay on Zhanlu's shoulders, motionless, like a plastic
ornament.
Lu Bixing's hand slumped along the back of the lizard. The lizard did not
respond. He touched himself with goose bumps: "Who can tell me what is the
joy of raising this thing?"
Zhanlu reasonably answered him: "Reptiles have a very long history, because
they are ancient and mysterious. Starting from the Earth era, many gods and
imaginations imagined by human civilization are based on reptiles. You see,
it is very quiet, but constantly The changing body temperature and circulation
of the magnetic field of life are very gorgeous, a contradictory and strange
creature, as charming as a living antique. "
The romantic feelings of artificial intelligence say that Lu Bixing can't look
north.
Brother Si perfunctoryly said, "He means that this thing is suitable for setting
as a set."
Lu Bixing suddenly realized that he accepted this reason, and the speed of
light agreed with the cuteness of the reptile.
Brother Si tapped his finger twice on the countertop, and he regained Lu
Bixing's attention: "You just mentioned 'Eden'. How much do you know about
it?"
Lu Bixing said loudly: "If I have enough funds and manpower, I can build one
in the eighth galaxy!"
The fourth brother patiently listened to him and felt that Beijing Xingxuan's
crust was so big that he could hold the atmosphere of Master Lu.
"'Eden' is the first lesson of the Department of Information Technology, and I
edited the popular science textbooks personally," Lu Bixing drank the soft
drink in the cup, moistened his throat, and prepared a lengthy discussion. Is
there a demarcation point between the era and the old ephemeris? "
The fourth brother was too lazy to ignore him.
Rather, Zhan Lu responded in a cooperative manner: "In terms of government,
it is the establishment of an alliance, and technically, it is the establishment
of the 'Eden.'"
"Very accurate," Lu Bixing snapped his fingers and lowered his voice. "Then
I ask my classmates to close their eyes, let their imagination fly, and come
with me to the Capital Star of our alliance-assuming you are a living in Votor
Ordinary people, your standard of living in Votor is similar to that of Beijing
Star, and you also live in a pencil-shaped tube house, one room and one
living room. "
Zhanlu couldn't help but say, "But ..."
Votor has no such thing as a "tube house".
"Shh--" Lu Bixing pretended to interrupt him in a ghostly way, "don't
interrupt."
"Under the 'Eden' shroud, your home should look like this: In the early
morning, you open your eyes and find yourself lying on the soft grass, with
the aroma of grass and plants condensing around you, running around with
your favorite animals, of course They are fresh and cute, and there is
absolutely no problem with urination. Or maybe you like the sea, then your
home will be like the bottom of the sea, corals and colorful fish swimming
around you, you can feel the sea like The cradle supports you, but as a
mammal, you will not encounter any breathing and air pressure problems.
"Lu Bixing's voice is very suitable for propagating cult organizations with its
own fascinating features. He said here and smiled," This is just A corner of
the beauty of Eden. "
Zhanlu still tangled the question just now: "You spoke very well, but the first
galaxy has no tube ..."
"Okay," Si Si interrupted them. "Don't talk nonsense, talk about the point."
He poured a basin of cold water on the passionate midnight classroom of
President Lu, and had to say dryly: "Oh, okay. 'Eden' is actually a large
'spiritual network' paralleled by man and machine, which is highly coincident
with the real world. To serve people to the maximum. "
Si Si was hard to wait and say, "I didn't let you follow the original
instructions."
Lu Bixing has been mixing up with the students of Bear for a long time, and
his temper has been worn out a long time ago, and he has changed the saying
from the kindness: "In the place covered by the Garden of Eden, your brain
can connect any device and artificial intelligence at any time. For example, if
you are sitting on the bar now, if there is Eden, you have a thought in your
mind, and the wine cabinet will immediately call out the beverage you want
to drink and bring it to you. At the same time, Eden connects the brain and
also It can counteract the senses of people. Take this drink as an example.
For example, a person wants to drink a milkshake and just happens to be on a
diet. Eden recognizes this contradictory need, and the bar will provide a
glass of boiling water. The Eden network stimulates him. Taste, let him drink
the cup of milkshake he most wanted to drink, without calories. "
The fourth brother immediately asked, "Have you ever seen Eden?"
Lu Bixing shrugged: "If I had the chance, I would really like to take a trip to
the galaxy. Unfortunately, my passport was held down by my dad. I heard that
in the seven major galaxies of the Alliance, every baby born will be included
in the legal registration. Eden. This legal citizen will receive the best care
from life to death, the real world is infinitely extended by the spiritual
network, loneliness, depression, anxiety ... these cannot exist, once Eden
feels that you have this tendency, Will eliminate these bad feelings by
stimulating your senses and adjusting your hormone levels. In ancient times,
many religions have this concept-the ultimate ideal place of carefree, they
call it 'the land of joy' ',' Paradise 'or' Eden. 'It is said that the gods blasted
humans out of Eden, and now mortals have made a new one themselves-of
course, there is nothing about the eight galaxy here, it may be because
someone must go to hell. . "
Brother Si does not intend to discuss the issue of national economy and
people's livelihood with him, and a punctuation mark is inseparable from the
theme: "Why do you think that the tool used by this trafficker is related to the
'Eden'?"
"Illusion, Lin, a technology that can interfere with both humans and artificial
intelligence, I can only think of 'Eden'." Lu Bixing nodded his temples,
"Everything has two sides, who can make you happy, who can make you lost,
At that time, the Garden of Eden could be completed, and the seven major
galaxies died out of a box of legal provisions, prohibiting Eden technology
from interfering with normal cognition and human free thinking. But
technology itself is a double-edged sword, it can serve the people, and it can
dig people's corners- Also, my student should be a cephalocephalic. "
About 1% of the human population, due to genetic defects, has low innate
mental strength and is unable to adapt to the Eden system-in simple terms, it
has poor brain contact.
If you want to forcibly access the Garden of Eden for a long time, it may
cause mental disorders and even endanger life. This is "empty brain
disease".
In the first few decades of the New Ephemeris, when the Garden of Eden
was not mature, these people could still make a living, but as the Garden of
Eden's system became more and more integrated with human life, these
"defectives" were gradually marginalized, and cephalopathy Has a clear
genetic predisposition and often appears continuously in a family.
After General Lu Xin regained the eighth galaxy, a large number of
discriminated cephalocephalics migrated to this deserted place and lived in
the "desert" with the aboriginal people of Wushu, leading to the
establishment of Eden in the eighth galaxy The system's voting has always
failed ... Of course, even if the vote is passed, no one will give money to the
gorillas of the eighth galaxy.
Brother Si looked up at Zhan Lu.
Zhan Lu understood, opened his hands, and showed the profound principal Lu
the biochip he took from the "spider" heart: "This should be the 'double-
edged sword', principal Lu, I don't know if you are in information technology
Does he also have expertise. "
"What do you mean?" Lu Bixing was taken aback. After a while, he finally
managed to pull his eyes off the chip and forcibly maintained his hold. "Want
to hire me as a researcher? Difficult, I don't have a laboratory at hand now. "
The fourth brother raised an eyebrow: "You are standing in my name and
cheating everywhere, trying to make up a broken school, not even a
laboratory?"
Lu Bixing sighed and pretended to say: "Ancient Rome was not built in one
day. Xinghai College is still very young and needs a gradual improvement
process."
Brother Si: "Don't talk nonsense."
"..." Master Lu bowed his head. "There is a little funding problem."
Xinghai Academy was not as outsiders guessed. It was the second generation
of the wealthy sons who hanged their hands to spend money with their pocket
money. No dad in the world will support his son to run away from home.
When Lu Bixing drove his modified mecha everywhere, Cyclops frozen his
account.
At that time, it was Master Lu who cheated and sold his modified mech to an
injustice before he had the money to build a school.
Xinghai College just opened, many facilities need to be repaired, the faculty
and staff he cheated to pay wages, equipment and machinery must be
maintained, the tuition fees paid by students are basically a sloppy salary-
most of them are "poor students" , Not only do not pay tuition fees, but also
get scholarships.
Principal Lu looks like a dog, and is so poor that he is about to sell himself.
However, his brother-in-law was in serious trouble, but the fourth brother
heard it but did not go to his heart. He lowered his head and nodded a
cigarette, gave the guest a cigarette, and gave the final word lightly: "I see,
that's it. How much do you need to calculate with Zhanlu yourself, let He
assigned it to you. "
Lu Bixing almost knelt down and called "Dad", so that he was able to keep
the scholar's face in a thrilling manner, and he nodded restraintly: "Thank you
for your support of the education cause, on behalf of the school manager Yes,
it ’s decided to grant you our honorary doctorate. "
The fourth brother regarded him as farting, and clicked the door with his chin
to signal him to kneel.
Principal Lu still refused to accept the good news, pressed his nose to his
face, forcibly grabbed the fourth brother's hand and shook it, "As the biggest
patron of our school, I have another surprise for you. The entrance ceremony
for the second term freshmen has reserved a VIP seat for you. Dr. Lin, I invite
you to come and watch the ceremony. "
Freshly baked Dr. Lin replied, "Get out."
Lu Bixing took the **** biochip from Zhan Lu, and it was not dirty at all. He
kissed him in his mouth, and walked away.
The wind chimes at the front door were squeaked by his romantic footsteps.
When the man walked away, the fourth brother showed a slight smile, and
said to Zhan Lu, "Pour me another glass of wine."
Zhanlu is like the "Eden" described by Lu Bixing. Without him, he adjusted a
glass of wine exactly to his taste and added two ice cubes to the fourth
brother: "Sir, you admire President Lu very much. "
Brother Si glanced over the edge of the wine glass and glanced at him.
"You are very patient with him. I rarely see you so patient." Zhan Lu put the
green lizard back in the glass tank and organized the bar in an orderly
manner.
Brother Si said: "Have I been impatient in your eyes? The researchers who
followed me were very poor, and they were still upset, and I didn't say
anything?"
The green analysis eyes of Zhan Lu's Shuangping Lake are jumping into the
data analysis chart, and I intend to use a sufficient amount of data to explain
my point in an orderly manner.
The fourth brother did not give him a chance.
Lin drank the wine in his glass, only to relax again, and commanded: "Zhan
Lu, you sleep."
Zhan Luyiyi: "Sir, do you need me to sleep completely, or the host to sleep, to
maintain basic monitoring functions?"
Brother Si said: "Fully dormant for three hours, wake up at dawn."
"Yes, prepare to sleep, and enter a complete sleep state after one minute."
Zhan Lu repeated his command word by word, the human body gradually
"melted", integrated with the bar, and soon there was only one left hanging in
the wine cabinet. Next to the robot.
The manipulator suddenly said: "Sir, I serve you, except for situations that
endanger your life, I will execute any of your orders unconditionally.
Whether you are morally high or cruel and mean, there is no difference to me.
My procedure The setting does not evaluate the function of the owner. "
Brother Si stared silently at the melting ice in the empty glass as if he didn't
hear it.
A minute passed, the robot dropped and no more sound.
Brother Si stood up and washed the cup, wiped his hands, and walked
towards the spider tied at the corner of the table.
The author has something to say: This article is about the theme of "two
people in space", all settings are nonsense by the author alone, without
scientific basis = w =
Chapter 7: Silver fortress
The first galaxy, the Silver Fortress.
The suspension car door slid open to both sides. Mr. Woolf, the veteran of
the Alliance, and Mr. Gordon, the general secretary, got off the car. Mrs. Lin
Jinglin, here, leaned close to her ear and asked softly, "Are you still upset?"
Lin Jinglian didn't look so good and nodded. From Capital Star to Silver
Fortress, if he didn't want to walk thirteen days like Admiral Lin then, he had
to go through a jump. Since ancient times, there was motion sickness and
seasickness. Ms. Lin's interstellar jump was not. What a strange problem.
Gordon said: "You open up the authorization and let Eden adjust the balancer
for you."
Lin Jingming didn't say anything, shook his head silently.
Since the death of Admiral Lin, Lin Jinglian, like her brother, chose to block
most of the functions of Eden.
The Garden of Eden was not built in one day. Initially, it was only applied in
a small area to let people control household appliances and play a
holographic game. The technology that has gradually matured in the long
century has gradually added convenience to people ’s daily lives. People
also Like the ancient earth people installed a bunch of application software
on their phones, they kept opening their own licenses.
The "Spiritual Network Protection Law" stipulates that every application in
the Garden of Eden must fully inform citizens of the possibility of privacy
disclosure, and can only be linked with citizen authorization. However, the
contents of these notices are not very detailed. They are usually too lazy to
read. Anyway, at the beginning of the establishment of Eden, the legislation
and supervision were quite strict, and there was no scandal that leaked user
privacy.
Nowadays, openness, tolerance, frankness, and free expression are
undoubtedly politically correct. Except for a few religious people who
believe that penance can sharpen their own, only Lin Jingheng and his Silver
Ten Guards can block Eden—this is actually General Lin's "crime" during
his lifetime, the people who scolded him said he was guilty of mischief, and
was not ridiculous at all, but became "merit" after his death. The coalition
government wrote an article saying that "in order to hone the army of iron and
steel, Embrace pain. "
Lin Jingying chose to commemorate the dead brother in this way, which is
similar to Rusu. Gordon had no opinion and gave her half an arm very
considerately, letting her rest on her own. His tenderness is a bit like a silver
fortress showing a show, but also has a true feeling-no matter what the
Secretary-General in private and the admiral Lin then, he still has a lot of
affection for Lin Jingyu.
There is no way, such a beauty, even if it is a dead thing at home, can make
life feel for a long time.
General Li, the new defender of the Silver Fortress, greeted the Marshal and
the Secretary-General's wife by the side of the road. Two rows of guards
lined up behind him. But if you look closely, it ’s a bit offensive, because
these guards are too handsome and uniform. Except for the serial number on
the military uniform, they are almost hatched from an egg, and they are swept
away at a glance. .
The Field Marshal is a veteran character, and frowned at the sight of this
honor. General Li whispered: "The Silver Ten Guards are now leaving
nothing. Others ... the others are the wealthy children. For the safety of the
first galaxy, I transferred a group of artificial people. Look at this model ... "
The old Field Marshal interrupted him stubbornly: "This is a solution. I will
write a letter back to the Alliance Parliament and ask them to send an
artificial intelligence to rule the silver fortress. The robot will then direct the
robot to fight, and it will be civilized and easy. It also saves all day
wrangling. "
Admiral Li deliberately brought a team of robot models out to meet him. He
wanted to show his flexibility. Unexpectedly, the old Marshal was scorned in
the public, so he had to narrow his eyes and lead the way, and never dared to
talk again.
A group of people walked into the Silver Fortress, sank straight into the
ground, and came to the deepest part of the ground. The Marshal opened the
seven closed doors with the highest authority of the Alliance. With the last
heavy metal door slowly lifted up, a huge machine Jia fell into everyone's
eyes.
It's almost perfect, almost dazzling, and its icy body shines like a sleeping
dragon.
Secretary-General Gordon looked up and exclaimed: "This is 'Zhanlu'."
"Yes," Admiral Li seemed to be afraid of waking up, and subconsciously let
go of his voice. "Jingheng ... No one can wake Zhanlu anymore. It refuses all
spiritual links, including Eden. Zhanlu is a human treasure It is the banner of
the Silver Fortress. We don't want to artificially destroy it and force the link.
But these days, Star Pirates are getting more and more rampant. The Alliance
really needs it. There is no way to ask Mrs. Gordon to help.
Said General Li, Ms. Chonglin owed herself: "You are the only blood
relative of Jingheng. Sharing excellent genes of homology may impress
Zhanlu."
Lin Jingdi conceded half a step and refused to accept the politeness, and
returned him a proper smile.
The old Marshal stepped forward, reached out and touched Zhan Lu's body,
reached down and pressed the door, and tentatively said, "Request a link."
The entire underground space was “hummed” first, and then the frequency of
the sound wave quickly left the ear's resolution range, like a silent roar, and
the waves echoed around, meanwhile, the old marshal felt something
extremely powerful The oppressive force ran over the head, the sleeping
mech was like a sleepy beast, and once it opened its eyes, it opened its mouth
to eat people.
The old marshal was shocked, and quickly let go, and the whole man took a
few steps back to stand still.
"marshal!"
The old Marshal waved his hand, blocking Admiral Lee's charming hand,
staring at him turbidly, saying, "In 260 years, the new interstellar terrorism
collided with the pirate regiment. Lin Jingheng was ordered to fight. The
most famous one In the battle, he invaded fifteen enemy mechs by himself,
forcibly taking over the other party's authority-at the same time. "
Admiral Li's face turned red and white for a while.
"Lin Jingheng did not rely on a mech to lead the silver fortress. It is
reasonable for Zhanlu not to accept the link. Linking your waste is a shame
on mech. The spiritual threshold cannot be reached. Bloodline? You want it!"
The Marshal said coldly, and then turned to Lin Jinglian politely. "Mrs.
Gordon need not try. Madam is not well. She has no military training. She is
easy to be injured by Zhan Luzhen. It will be the supremacy of you if you are
injured. Lost. Sorry for your trip, please. "
The Secretary-General was here to look like he wasn't really trying to help,
and he was so happy to watch the military helplessly, without a word, pulled
up Lin Jingying, and left the Silver Fortress with the old marshal who strode
on the meteor.
He didn't see his "weak" wife glance at Zhan Lu, her crow-like eyelashes
dropped, covering her with a weird smile.
The same universe time, the eighth galaxy, Beijing β star.
As soon as the sky was bright, the fourth brother carefully washed his hands
three times. After thinking about it, he wiped his face smoothly.
The robot on the wall was still dormant. He shaved his beard by himself,
changed his clothes, and then opened the windows and front and rear doors
of the "Breakfast Tavern".
The wind and chill passed through the hall, and the Beijing star had woke up
from the trembling cold night.
The fourth brother poured himself a cup of coffee overnight, and then pulled
out a bunch of sandwiches from the fresh-keeping cabinet—a special product
of the eighth galaxy. The fourth brother raised it and looked at it, but he didn't
see anything in it, and he also Don't care, the four doors opened to the cold
wind and started feeding some lizards with bread worms.
Outside voices gradually started, pedestrians hurried footsteps, busy
housewives shouted and yelled, children who did n’t learn well learned adult
words, and whistleed once every five minutes. The unique vitality of the
eighth galaxy.
The "Tavern" is clean, and the spider is gone.
The fourth brother is not very lively when he is full of energy. It will stay up
all night and show no weakness. He is like a pine tree, whether it is wind,
frost, rain or snow, or spring and Jingming-all the same.
The skin is rough like iron, and I don't know the heat.
"You should not have breakfast in the cold wind, it will cause gastrointestinal
problems." Once three hours, Zhan Lu hanging on the wall turned back to the
beautiful man on time.
Brother Si seemed to be attracted, staring out the window without turning
back: "No."
His voice faded, the doors and windows of the bar closed at the same time,
and the indoor temperature rose rapidly. The copper walls and iron walls
isolated the cold early morning of Beijing Star.
Zhan Lu said solemnly: "Yes, eating cold food in the wind and
gastrointestinal problems have a significant positive correlation."
Fourth Brother: "..."
Zhanlu took his perfect breakfast, spilled the overnight coffee, ground a new
cup, and reheated the sandwich: "You questioned the spider."
The fourth brother spoke to him without going round: "Well, three months
ago, Poison Nest was outside the eighth galaxy, and met a group of unknown
people who claimed to have a hundred mechas in their hands and two armed
with Starship, I want to talk to them about an arms business. The chip was
brought by these people and implanted in the heart. It can not only affect
people and artificial intelligence within a radius of 200 meters, but also
make them inaccessible. Superman-as far as I know, there is no such feature
in Eden. "
What is a hundred mechas?
Five years ago, the coalition government secretly sent troops to surround the
silver fortress, and only dispatched 500 mechs.
Zhan Lu: "Not a native gang force in the Eighth Galaxy."
"It shouldn't be," Brother Si said. "These mysterious people offered very low
prices. The first batch of arms was almost given away. They just asked the
poison nest to collect two to four-year-old children, a batch of one hundred.
In two batches, guess what human experiments may be doing. Those
mysterious people who do not allow them to abduct children in the same
place may be afraid of being abducted too much to be found, or they may be
using the fools of the poison nest to test biochips— —Now the poisonous
nest is roaming the galaxy. "
Zhan Lu quietly waited for Si's conclusion.
Brother Si ate the processed breakfast absently, and then said: "No hurry, if it
is what pirates outside the territory want to do, the poison nest should just be
a tentative test of their tentacles, and sooner or later they will come to your
door. Before that, it is best First figure out what exactly that biochip is. "
"I will fully assist President Lu," Zhan Luton paused. "By the way, will you
be invited to attend the opening ceremony of President Lu today?"
"I'm full?" Si Si drank his coffee.
Zhan Lu: "But I noticed you changed your clothes."
The fourth brother sent him casually: "Yesterday, the one was stained with
blood and was so dirty that it was disposed of."
Zhan Lu said "Oh" and took away Si's cutlery and empty glass: "Then I will
cut this arrangement off your schedule later."
Brother Si sat silent for a while: "Who made you on the agenda?"
Chapter 8: Inexplicable ... friendship
The opening ceremony of President Lu's being put on the agenda by Zhan Luti
has not yet begun. He himself encountered some trouble first.
The opening ceremony is scheduled in the morning, and is preceded by a
faculty meeting.
Under the newly established Xinghai College, there are three professional
colleges, namely Mecha Mechanical Design, Mecha Operations and
Information Science. The textbooks were written by the principal himself ...
According to the great idea of President Lu, the future Xinghai College
should be the ultimate hall of human wisdom, equipped with the most
advanced laboratories and synaesthesia libraries. Its own publishing house is
the most authoritative in the universe. The elite, which is comparable to the
civil and military affairs of the Ulan Academy on the far-off Votor Star,
countless radiant names in the history of humankind, will be branded by the
Xinghai Academy.
Lu Bixing didn't have anything in his body, so he dared to think.
Stepping up to thousands of miles, President Lu firmly believes that these
three small ball-breaking majors are the first small step in his great career.
However, in the good morning light of the beginning of the school, the three
"small step" deans were sad together, showing the headmaster the cold
reality.
The Dean of the Mecha Operations Department is a bad temper. After the
principal has finished his bright prospects for the new semester, he rushes to
say: "Principal Lu, I ca n’t teach anymore. The rate of failure in our semester
last year was 9% Ten, this is the result of multiplying the score of all the
subjects in the final exam by ten. What do you say? "
The head of the Mech Mechanical Design Institute made a faceless
expression: "The failure rate of our hospital is 100%."
Lu Bixing listened to this appalling number, and said leniently: "The major of
design requires relatively high basic knowledge. It doesn't matter, we will
extend the academic system. You see, don't be too strict in the first year. Just
give a few points. Let them pass. "
"Can't mention it," the dean of the design school looked sad and sorrowful.
"If the calculation is based on the percentage system, then only one person in
our school scores on average double digits."
Lu Bixing: "..."
"I will not talk about it, no data," said the head of the Academy of
Information Science, an old man with a clear face and gray hair, who spoke
slowly. "Principal, I do n’t know how your advertisement for admissions is
done. Many applicants apply for this major. The students think that we are
teaching how to inquire about the gossip. I explained to them that our
academy is not a spy department or a secret service department. As a result,
there are 49 reports and 50 dropouts. Also That is to say, I have only
freshmen now, and no second grade. "
Lu Bixing reiterated the words of the old dean: "... What's going on? There
are more dropouts than reported?"
The old dean said: "A student reported that the procedure had gone halfway
and found that there were a bunch of juniors in the school who were his
enemies. He was afraid of being beaten and jumped directly to the
withdrawal process."
The school's teacher, Lu Bi, walked through the eighth galaxy, and the
academics dug out from the horns, all belong to endangered species in the
eighth galaxy.
When the scholars came, they thought they would be taught by the world's
talents, and they embarked on the quest for knowledge and truth. Who knows
that after the visit, all the work of zoo keeper is really humiliating.
The three deans sat together, using six eyes to sue the principal for this big
flicker.
Lu Bixing kept moving: "This should be the problem of unreasonable
textbooks and syllabuses. I used to bring a few students in private. Before the
first year of formal schooling, I have no experience. If you encounter this
situation next time, you can do it in time. Speaking of teaching conferences,
we can always revise. "
"Principal Lu," said the Mech Operations Director, "do you know how much
a primary degree certificate is?"
The eighth galaxy education system is different from other places. It is
relatively simple. It is divided into "primary" and "advanced" two grades.
Elementary is basic teaching. You can study for 15 years in public schools
step by step. It is also possible to take a place certificate. After obtaining the
certificate of primary education, you can participate in vocational training
and choose employment, or choose to continue your studies and enter the
higher education stage.
Of course, higher education is not something you can choose. In the eighth
galaxy, there are a total of eighteen planets with residents. There are only
eleven higher education institutions, six of which have closed down, leaving
only two or three bare sites and security guards. To prevent tramps and
criminals from using schools as dens.
Most people may not know what a university looks like.
There is no fart to go to school-this is common sense in the eighth galaxy.
Under this circumstance, in the first year of Xinghai College, there were
more than a hundred students enrolled. In the second year, more than 300
application materials were received, and even the "admission rate" was
something. A great miracle of the eighth galaxy. The birth of the miracle is
not because the principal Lu is exceptionally handsome, but because it is said
that the background of Xinghai College is the fourth brother.
This is, after all, an era when universities are going to embrace hooligan
thighs.
"Thirty dollars fake certificate, quality and fidelity, plus an additional 108,
you can customize a full set of application materials, apply for a package-do
you want to see Sige? Want to enter the black hole? As long as 138, you ca
n’t afford to lose "You can't be fooled," said the dean of the Academy of
Information Sciences. "Yes, it was the group who dropped out of our
college."
Lu Bixing: "..."
The dean of the School of Design was born with a very mournful character
brow. At this time, the character brow was drooping, and became more
distressed: "Principal Lu, the students you recruited are basically to watch
the gentleman come, even if the foolish, illiterate, Although we are
committed to gardening, we have to plant live mice for the entire garden,
which is too difficult for us. "
Lu Bixing quickly calculated his personal expenses, smiled and began to
pretend: "The words can't be said, every great road was initially covered
with thorns, and every sage was once regarded as a fool who moved the
mountain, an ancient saying Youyun said, "Only the road to **** can be
covered with flowers of goodwill." Isn't the predicament the only way to
reach the dream? "
The three principals looked like eggplants beaten by three frosts, and bowed
their heads together. It was difficult for the principal to swallow the chicken
soup.
Lu Bixing: "I know you are working hard, so I decided to increase the salary
of all faculty and staff this year, and no one will increase it by 20%."
The eggplants sprout quietly and glow a little vitality.
Lu Bixing himself decorated the two corners, and then sang the red face and
then the black face. Speaking of which, his face was cold again: "According
to incomplete statistics, the drop-out rate of the primary schools of the eighth
galaxy planets is as high as 90% The vast majority of people in the
application materials have not completed primary education and the
certificate is fake. I know that dropouts are not necessarily voluntary. How
do you know that there are no students who are doing everything possible to
seize the silver lining? Colleagues, do you know that primary education is no
longer needed in other galaxies in the same world, not far from us? "
"Eden ..." I don't know who answered.
"Eden," Lu Bixing stood up, talking behind his hands, "the children in Eden
will instill the basic knowledge directly into the memory by the spiritual
network before they are ten years old. They call this" painless learning "and
lie Sleeping in the nutrition room for a month, just like enlightenment,
naturally grasp the knowledge, can you imagine it? They do n’t need to recite,
forget, and go astray as we do. You dislike the poor foundation of the
students. From this level, we have a poor foundation, and we lost the starting
line when we were born, but what about that? We can modify the textbook,
little by little, slow Slow teaching, let students learn slowly. Do you give up
others at any time, can you afford to be confused and confused? "
The meeting room was silent, and it was not clear whether it was being
banished by President Lu's worry about the country or the people, or whether
it was discovered by conscience under the increase in wages.
Lu Bixing looked around and felt that he had convinced others with reason,
and then he maintained his tone of worrying about the country and the people.
The meeting broke up and he was preparing for the opening ceremony. He
found a place where no one was, and quickly observed his appearance into
the corner glass-wide shoulders and narrow waists, rigorous dress, his back
combed perfectly, and his forehead could go to the interplanetary forehead
beauty pageant, and he had a straight look. The good facial features are really
a handsome man.
Then, the beautiful man laughed at the glass for a while, and tried the non-
laughing and non-laughing methods of "no teeth, pouting the corners of the
mouth", the standard "eight teeth" method of laughter, and the only way
between the two. One tooth side "of the clever laughter.
Each of the three laughter styles is perfect, and Lu Meinan has committed a
phobia of choice. After a rigorous comparison, although he wants to show his
bright white teeth, he still seems to be more reserved. As the principal, I had
no choice but to choose the third option.
When everything was ready, he took the most careless posture, turned around
the teaching building, and walked to the auditorium.
Stepping on the threshold of the auditorium, Lu Bixing put one hand in his
pants pocket and nodded to everyone who greeted him, but he walked with a
**** in his heart and thought, "Will he come?"
On this beautiful planet with earthen buns traveling around, probably Lu
Bixing has the eyesight to know that Zhanlu is not a human, because the
average IQ of the local artificial intelligence is less than eighty, and it is
really difficult to treat Zhanlu and them as the same species.
Lu Bixing also knows that Lin is not an eight-galaxy person, and certainly not
an extraterrestrial interstellar pirate. Lu Bixing has been with the one-eyed
eagle since he was a child. He has seen many interstellar pirates. Those
people are like vultures, and the fierce body on them is a runaway and
endless road Like fierce, Lin is not like them.
The day before yesterday, he talked about "Eden." Zhanlu twice wanted to
correct some of his imagination about the first galaxy, but was interrupted by
Lin. Lu Bixing actually pretended not to notice that he and Lin could become
friends because of this. Know what to look at.
Lu Bixing met Lin on the way out of his home. At that time, he happened to be
near the Beijing β star, and before he decided not to land, he came across a
drift bottle ... No, the eco-cabin.
At that time, it did not have any logo. It quietly rotated outside the deadly
artificial atmosphere of Beijing's β star, exquisitely like alien visitors. The
minimalist shell design is enough to turn any researcher into a tracking
fanatic. Following the unknown ecological cabin, he made three rounds
around Beijing's β star, knowing that fishing for unknown objects in the
universe was a way of suicide, or he couldn't help but commit the death.
The entire fishing process lasted for nearly three hours. After it was picked
up, Lu Bixing found that the ecological cabin was accompanied by a strict
encryption system. Once it was forcibly breached by external forces, it
would immediately trigger a nuclear self-detonation and jade burn.
This delicate eco-cabin may contain a big secret or a deadly virus. In any
case, it is a dangerous thing. According to the normal person's way of
thinking, you should immediately put this thing where you put it. Far from it.
But Master Lu is obviously not a normal person.
As a scientist who owes a lot of hands, Master Lu is not curious about what's
in the eco-cabin and doesn't want to see it, but he fell in love with the
provocative encryption system on the eco-cabin at first sight, and
immediately forgot his poems and distant places with great interest. It took
more than two months for the earth and the encryption system to fight with
wisdom, and he defeated this "Sphynx" in a near-environment.
As soon as Lu Bixing was happy, he wrote an illustrious interstellar diary
with two bottles of whiskey, and recorded his feats. After the diary was
written, he also drank too much, and one of them took carelessly, and opened
the ecological cabin door. Pandora's The box opened suddenly, and Lu
Bixing's drunkness almost evaporated with the gallbladder.
He rubbed his eyes, rubbed his eyes, and sat on the floor for five minutes,
making sure he didn't hallucinate--
There is one person in the ecological cabin ... live.
Lu Bixing quickly took a lot of hangover medicine, went to check the person
in the ecological cabin, and found that the vital signs of this person were
reduced to a minimum. A decorative manipulator clasped on his arm should
be some kind of artificial intelligence with insufficient energy to start. .
Low vital signs can save lives in extreme environments, but it can cause
irreversible damage over time. Lu Bixing doesn't know how long the
"sleeping beauty" hibernated. He was afraid that he would fall asleep
directly and turned out his full set of medical equipment. . However, this
"foreign visitor" is not a common drug to reduce his vital signs. Medical
equipment cannot be identified at all. Lu Bixing is not a doctor. He dare not
use the wrong awakening agent. He can only give him a nutrient solution
every day. Wake with micro current.
On the third day, "Sleeping Beauty" 's eyelids moved slightly, and Lu Bixing
tried to talk to him, but did not respond.
Lu Bixing had nothing to do, took a dozen books, and buzzed in the ears of
"Sleeping Beauty", from "Advanced Mech Design Theory" to "Earth
History", and finally read a dozen dozen fairy fights Sansu Xiaohuangwen-
This time, his audience finally couldn't bear it, and opened his eyes.
Lu Bixing was mindful of the more intense places. The weather in the mech
cabin of space travel was dry. As soon as Lin opened his eyes, he saw two
lines of nosebleeds flowing down.
Lin's awakening agent was in Zhan Luna, and Zhan Lu was not full of energy
at that time and could not start. There is no awakening agent. People who are
awakened by Lu Bixing's accidental hitting are very painful. At first, like a
mummy, only the eyes can move, and they must gradually soak in the nutrient
solution for several months to gradually recover their physical mobility. I
was in trouble and had to work hard as a male nurse.
In the open and dark universe, he spent more than three months with Lin
Chaoxi, who had "all over his body," and concluded an inexplicable ...
friendship.
Chapter 9: Teach how to pick up girls
The auditorium is magnificent, and the vast dome is a man-made sky that can
be faked. If you want to clear the sky, you will have a clear sky. If you want
the stars to be the sea, you will see the stars in the sea. Look, those
fluorescent passing places are like meteor showers whistling back and forth.
However, although the decoration of the auditorium is high-end, the “瓤”
piled up inside it almost means nothing.
The opening ceremony is about to begin. The four students are already
seated. The students are all heroes. Everyone is a good brush for making
troubles, as if not to study, but to pick things.
The thorn head and the thorn head are inevitably bunched together--
On the southeast viewing podium, a boy with a large round waist was too
lazy to walk in, refused to go to his seat, and sat on the outermost side with
one buttock, which quickly triggered a fight. Bystanders and some people
coaxed Yangzi, causing the conflict to escalate quickly. The entire
observatory was pulled into an unorganized and undisciplined group.
On the northwest corner, a girl was touched by a little hooligan classmate.
Without saying a word, she pulled out a laser gun from her bag and shot it
out, tearing the auditorium seat open, and all four were shocked. It was
almost caused by stomping, and the security robot quickly rushed to stop it,
and found that the laser gun was still self-made.
In the middle of the auditorium, there was a more observant in the ceremony
area. He insisted on the principle of not talking. He brought a miniature
loudspeaker into the stadium and entered the auditorium's audio system. He
borrowed 360 degrees of surround sound from the auditorium and shouted in
shock. A voice was heard, "John Wu, I X you!"
"John Wu" does not know what is sacred. Anyway, his voice is the three
vulgar atmosphere of the opening ceremony. There are many laughter. The
three deans in the front row lead a group of academic teachers. They sit
indifferently, like one. The old Tang monks trapped in a pan hole.
Lu Bixing watched the chickens flying in the eyes, and his mental state was
very stable, because President Lu always believed that a genius like himself
does not need to be taught by others.
just……
He glanced at the empty VIP seat, and sighed secretly—the fourth brother
didn't come.
However, since the opening of the school by President Lu, the Xiong students
have not irritated their heart attacks, of course, they have a wide mind. He
soon wanted to drive again—the fourth brother came, which was a big
surprise. It was only natural that the fourth brother did not come. He did not
lose.
Soon after adjusting himself, Lu Bixing stepped onto the platform without
changing his face, and in a coquettling voice that could lift the dome, he made
a brilliant appearance.
The auditorium's lights suddenly dimmed, leaving only a bunch that fell on
the podium. The podium slowly rose to mid-air, and the dome changed into a
picture of the stars and rivers.
Lu Bixing stood on the podium calmly-although no one ignored him.
"Dear classmates ..."
With a bang, a student was pushed straight down on the podium's nearest
viewing platform. Then, the babble shouted that the sound of the auditorium
had been covered, and the battlefield under the platform became a battlefield.
The grumpy mech operation chief got up sharply and was about to leave.
Lu Bixing shut up for a moment, unhurriedly felt a pair of headsets clasped on
his head, stepped on his toes on the podium regularly a few times, the whole
hall ’s sound “hummed”, and all the teachers and students became dice. All
the dice in the cup sat down on the seat.
The auditorium was silent for a short time.
Lu Bixing took off the headset and continued without saying: "Hello
everyone, welcome to Xinghai College. I know you want to hit me now, but
sorry, you can't reach it. I also know you are planning to wait for me Hands
on-my speech takes about fifteen minutes. You can think about whether you
really want to beat the principal within fifteen minutes. After all, as of
yesterday, the largest shareholder of our school has become a black hole. "
Upon hearing this, the front-line faculty and staff members bowed their heads
together in mourning, feeling that their wages were tarnished by the stinking
hooligans.
Principal Lu did not feel ashamed, but was proud of it. He continued to talk
eloquently: "I will spend the next few years with my colleagues-perhaps the
most important years in your life ..."
The boy who had just entered the sound reinforcement system suddenly
interrupted: "Principal, do you teach me how to make a girl?"
Lu Bixing replied without change: "It seems that this is a classmate who
blooms on both sides and walks on the boat with eight feet. I recommend that
everyone remember this voice and take precautions in the future. In addition,
your suggestion is good, and we will open related electives Class, focusing
on how to avoid scum in love. "
The boy again used a loudspeaker to grab the words: "Then you teach how to
make big money?"
"Of course," Lu Bixing thought and didn't want to answer, "otherwise, where
do you think the money for the auditorium came?"
The concubines did not expect him to be so frank, and the hall was quiet for a
moment.
"The best mecha designer is hard to find. Black and white kneeling down to
send money, but they ca n’t accept it; and if you want to join the army, want to
do a profitable interstellar smuggling, and want to be a gold medalist, you
must be A master of mecha operation; needless to say, information
technology, "Lu Bixing said, a boy who kept interrupting," how do you call a
classmate? "
"White."
"White, if the classmate next to you is well-off, he will definitely be willing
to spend some money to buy your small equipment that is hacked into the
auditorium. A floating finger quickly entered a string of codes, and the noise
in the loudspeaker disappeared immediately.
"Sorry, you have said too much, and you should give someone a chance." Lu
Bixing's voice dropped, and a ray of fluorescence suddenly scurryed around
the auditorium. He gave a full-fledged finger, and the fluorescence stopped. ,
Fell under a seat at the corner and turned into a small arrow pointing at the
person on the seat.
Everyone turned back, Lu Bixing nodded. "You classmate, you can try to say
something."
The girl who was pointed at the fluorescence whispered "I fuck", and the
loudspeaker immediately advertised it with due diligence, and laughed in the
auditorium.
"Smily," the girl who was ordered yelled rudely, and she didn't twiddle, let
her say, and said aloud, "Principal, you nerds are so full of money, they are
not pure at all."
"It's very simple, because poverty is higher than stupid lethality." The newly
sold headmaster Lu answered sincerely, "next."
The next question was very sharp. The person who was randomly asked
opened his mouth and asked, "Is there really a black hole in the back office of
your school? Why did I stay here for a year last year and never saw my fourth
brother?"
Principal Lu, with his mouth full of aircraft armor, got stuck for a moment,
and then he continued to flicker without blushing or heartbeat: "This depends
on ..."
He didn't finish this, the back door of the auditorium suddenly opened, and a
group of people walked in along the VIP channel with arrogance, and the gas
field seemed to come to kick the hall.
For the first person, he wore a long, hard coat with a thick texture. The thick
and hard coat did not create the special effect of "Rolling Robe". His coat
was long and ankle, so it was easy to wear a waistless and legless Alas, it
may be that the man is tall, or it may be the curvature and strength of his
shoulders that naturally stretch straight when he walks, wearing such a body,
it seems that it is not inconsistent, as if he was born in this armor-like coat.
He held a cigarette and did not raise his head when he walked. If no one was
beside him, all the men and women behind him consciously lag behind him a
few steps.
Whispers whispered, and some people identified several "workmates".
"Isn't that Penny?"
"Penny? Who?"
"Come here in your country ... it's her, I fuck, she sees me!"
"Who is the man in front of me?"
"not……"
"Shh-"
The "shush" sound spontaneously swelled, and then the auditorium that was
boiling against the sky was brushed once by that tide and died silently.
The VIP channel has its own light, and a cluster of light falling from the top
of the auditorium catches up slowly. The man in the long coat looked up, and
his dark gray eyes stared at Lu Bixing far away. Seat.
Lin glanced over, and Lu Bixing felt that the three-inch clever tongue was a
bit stiff, and he finally made up his second sentence: "... Fate."
The lights chasing after the people spread like a firework, the figure of the
fourth brother disappeared in the dark, and in the hall that was suddenly
silent, Lu Bixing was extremely sad and forgot the words.
But he couldn't be silently embarrassed. Lu Bixing pressed his cufflinks
without notice, and immediately a layer of invisible film appeared on his
eyes. There was a spare speech prepared by his teacher for him. : "Xinghai
University doesn't necessarily get you any academic achievements, and many
of you may not be able to cash in on what you have learned in school because
of poor academic skills or bad luck. Without money and glory, What else can
the school give you? "
"In this era, our average life expectancy has reached 300 years, we have two
hundred years of youth, and we are close to immortality, and historical data
show that every ten years, or even five years, our life will usher in a great
change. In this era, personal wisdom and effort sometimes seem insignificant.
Whether you are proud or disappointed depends on where the tide of the era
rushed you. In your long life, you may experience countless flying yellow
Tengda and nothing ... "
The four brothers searched for the place to play the ash. Zhan Lu had just
reached out to pick it up. Penny had already prepared and handed over an
ashtray.
Penny did not know that Zhanlu was not a living person, and he had always
been very opinionated about him. Because Zhanlu is also a big man with a
high horse, he sticks around the fourth brother every day as a "little white
face", but he also breaks out his hands and knees and licks his shameless
face, which hurts his eyes.
Brother Si didn't scan her face, nodded at her and thanked her.
"Where did Master Lu put together this speech?" Penny said casually.
The fourth brother politely made a listening gesture: "Hey?"
"A change takes place every five years? Since the beginning of my birth, this
ghost place is like this half-dead ghost. There is also an average life
expectancy of 300 years-also averaged by people other than the eighth
galaxy? I was told to send it to the end, and the garbage that grew up with me
is now more than half dead. Thanks to the brother, I am almost old enough to
live a life expectancy. "
"You're not old." Si Brother said without raising his eyelids. After a while,
he might feel that his answer was too perfunctory and indifferent. He added,
"If you are in the Capital Star, a little girl like you is said to have never
married . "
Penny laughed aloud, and quietly poked out a pair of hooks from the corner
of her eyes: "Although I'm not a little girl, I haven't married yet. Is there a
place for the fourth brother to hold the next woman?"
The fourth brother stared, without saying yes or no. He lowered his head and
took a long cigarette, sucking the remaining half of the cigarette almost to
death, took over his mouth, and said nothing.
Si Si is not a moody person, even a reasonable person ... otherwise Lu
Bixing would have been killed by him. He seemed to be holding his temper
on the edge of the knife. He wouldn't care about trivial matters and wouldn't
hear anything he didn't like to hear.
Penny understood what he meant from his silence, her eyes darkened, and she
bent her mouth with a smile, forcing herself to turn her head to see the
principal Lu who poured chicken soup on the podium.
President Lu's speech has come to an end: "I hope you will be on the cusp of
the wind in the coming days. Don't be complacent. Think about the boundless
learning in the college. When sinking into the underwater undercurrent, don't
go down with the mud. The cornerstone of your soul. "
Lu Bixing paused, seeing the last sentence of the speech, he really missed it,
because it felt ugly, but looking across the stage, he saw the old dean of the
Academy of Information Sciences was stretching his neck and looked at him
with anticipation, Suddenly know who made this sour fake vinegar.
Lu Bixing stared at the old dean for a second, defeated silently, and read his
heartfelt words for the old man: "Dear students, I hope you can remember
from now on that more precious than money is knowledge What is more
precious than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more precious than
curiosity is the starry sky above us. "
The students were partly "deadwood" and partly "wall of dung". After
hearing this, they were silent for two seconds, and a burst of laughter broke
out, and they felt that President Lu's pretense was too routine.
Lu Bixing himself had no choice but to laugh helplessly, looking back to add
a sentence: "This starry sky dome cost six million, before the mech lab was
completed, it is the most expensive thing in the school. Please be respectful,
and the school rules first Article, prohibiting the bringing of weapons of
destruction into the auditorium in the future! "
Under the stage, the old gray-haired dean stood up, leaned on his back, and
left the hall along the edge of the auditorium.
After the opening ceremony, Lu Bixing was unable to find his fourth brother.
They seemed to be coming to the town on foot, and they disappeared after
completing the task.
Lu Bixing was inexplicably inexplicable, but before he could realize it, he
encountered the biggest crisis since the founding of the school. His three
deans and 16 outstanding faculty members collectively stated that he could
not afford the principal The great fall of office, asked him to invite another
brilliant.
On the first day of school, President Lu was fired by all faculty and staff and
became a bare-bones principal.
Chapter 10: A freak
Lu Bixing hurriedly adopted crisis public relations measures and talked to
the resigned dean and teacher one by one. It's a pity that after going through
the opening ceremony of opening up new students, knowing the feelings,
using the rationale ... even tempting to benefit, it doesn't work.
In his speech, the old dean made his ambitions clear and clear. Even if the
people above the sky became more profitable, they also tended to have a
bottom line. Dreams and dignity cannot be trampled with money.
Dreams and dignity at the end of the road.
Lu Bixing ran for a day without dripping water. He stuck his back to his back
and found no success. He had to return to the faculty office alone.
The office building was empty, and the tables and chairs were uncluttered.
The teachers were more qualified. They packed up things before leaving, and
it seemed as if no one had come here.
Lu Bixing made a few laps and felt too quiet, so he activated the automatic
office cleaning system, added a little bit of buzz to the "buzzing" cleaning,
and fed himself a box of compressed nutritional meals.
The compressed nutritious meal is a square one with no beauty, and its
hardness is similar to that of hawthorn cake. It is an artificial nutrient
compressed according to various nutrients required by the human body. Too
advanced-after all, advanced cats and dogs have to eat natural food.
Lu Bingxing didn't eat or eat too much, but he didn't bother and didn't bother
to think about it.
He solved the dinner with three mouthfuls, the insulin in the blood vessels
gradually became richer, and he became physically tired. In addition, he felt
a little lonely.
Lu Bixing had stayed for a while, and an interface popped up on his desk,
showing the school's roster. The faculty and staff piece was almost all gray,
leaving only a lone headmaster. More than a hundred students recruited last
year, and less than thirty are left this year. He just took a light meal, and only
thirty of them were half ashes—should have got the transcripts and
completely gave up.
A total of 105 admission notices were sent out this year, and 90 reports
came. Many of them were natives of Beijing Xing. They watched the fourth
elder brother, and it was time to leave after the crowd. Forty, at this time, this
number is still changing from time to time, like a joke.
"It's difficult," the young principal sighed.
Lu Bixing had a large vital capacity. He sighed for half a minute, and after
blowing it, he decided to open it a little.
The times are advancing and civilization is advancing. The old "freak" keeps
fighting for rights, gaining equal rights, and becoming normal people, but the
times will create new freak.
Lu Bixing calls himself a "genius", but he also knows that his genius is just
another way of saying freak.
As a freak, if you still can't lose your heart and lungs, how can you live that
day?
Lu Bixing asked the central computer to play an electronic dance music that
could lift the building to the sky-usually to take care of the old gentlemen's
heart, only gentle classical music was placed in the office building.
Today, the entire building is his world. Lu Bixing let the central computer
block the front and back doors. When no one looks at him, he completely
releases himself, plucks his jacket, still feels bound, and even takes off his
shoes and socks. The ten toes that were imprisoned were liberated, the tea
cup on the table was "buzzed" by electronic dance music, the headmaster
stepped on the chair like a bandit, and quickly released a new recruitment
notice, and fruitfully Developed "PlanB"-
It doesn't matter if the teacher can't be recruited, it happens that he doesn't
have so many students at half past one, so it's a big deal to teach by himself.
According to this dropout rate, it won't be long before it is estimated that
there will be a small class in the entire Xinghai. The first and second grades
and the three colleges can be merged into one. Anyway, only from the
transcript of last year, let these people be divided Grades and colleges are
really not necessary.
Three small steps combined into one small step, and Lu Bixing still felt quite
reasonable. He summarized his phased failures as steps that were too big to
get into the egg. After thinking about this, Lu Bixing quickly left the matter to
the side. The sound of gongs and drums is loud, he hums the song of the tune,
and fiddles with the chip given by Lin with limited equipment. He intends to
find out the situation first, make a budget, and then go to Zhanlu for money.
Thinking of Zhan Lu, Lu Bixing's thoughts jumped a bit, and climbed along
the magical artificial intelligence to the master of artificial intelligence.
While analyzing the interface of the biochip, Lu Bixing walked a god-without
any thought of Lin's eyes in the auditorium.
It may be that the lighting effect of the auditorium is too dreamy, or it may be
that the attitude of the triads to enter the court is too windy. In short, since the
scene was remembered, it began to linger in Lu Bixing's mind.
When he pours coffee, sits down and writes a research plan, shakes his hands
and trembles with the songs of ghosts and wobbles ... Lin's eyes are staring at
his back, staring at Lu Bixing, ashamed, then half naked And he was neatly
dressed.
After the laboratory was built, Lu Bixing thought that he could just teach in
practice, and by the way deceived Zhan Lu to substitute classes.
He can also use this laboratory to report the research progress to the owner
of Daikin. If he thinks about it, President Lu feels that he has organized his
work in an orderly manner, and is full of revolutionary optimism and ignited
fighting spirit.
However, he did not wait for him to take the initiative to find it. Within a few
days, he had become the "golden master" of the nail household in the spiritual
world of President Lu.
The fourth brother asked Zhanlu to repair the "spider" mech, and it was
useless to keep it for himself. After thinking about it, he simply donated it to
Xinghai College.
Penny found a few people and transported this big guy down to the teaching
building in Xinghai. According to legend, Penny was the mistress of the
former boss of Heidong, but it wasn't. The ex-boss lingers on the flowers, so
many lovers can't recognize himself, and he hasn't seen anyone get any
benefit. Penny mixed into "Sister Penny", and she worked hard to master the
arsenal of the former boss and became the former boss's confidant.
However, the former old man is not very clear. Seeing that the parents are
beautiful, he always wants to use his feet to control his belly. Isn't this full?
Sure enough, he accidentally reached the lungs.
Lin came from an alien. The former boss was blocked by a bunch of
mechanized cars driven by Qiu's family. He almost finished playing. When
Lin Chu arrived, he just found a job to sweep the street, just passing by when
he was cleaning the car The mech car was invaded by sweeping the net on
the car, which directly turned the murderous monster into a model of dancing
teeth.
The former boss recognized him as a brother, and his fourth-ranked brother—
the second and third brothers—have become tablets, two donkeys killed after
being undressed by the older brother.
At that time, Beijing Star was not the only one of the black hole family. Lin
chose a black hole, so the black hole became a big one. The brothers were
too capable, the former boss was restless, and he sharpened the donkey-knife
again. Unexpectedly, he rebelled inside and outside, and the donkey-knife
wiped his neck.
Howling wind, Penny wrapped up a wind-proof hooded jacket, looked up
and asked the fourth brother: "I heard that their school teachers have run out,
what else did they give them?"
There is no need for anyone to act as a facade, the fourth brother has not
trimmed these days, and when she saw her cold, he took her to the leeward
place: "If he wants to play, give him a play."
Penny is a little suspicious. Although the fourth brother is an indifferent
faction who doesn't like to deal with people, Zhanlu ’s little white face
always surrounds him with “dedication”, and there is no other white face to
emulate, so he testified: Mr. Lu is so nice. "
"I owed his father a favor."
"Huh?" Penny froze, because the day she met her brother, five years ago, she
didn't see her brother go to an alien. She only knew that he and Lu Bixing
were familiar with the freak master who ran away from home, no one
Knowing that he also knew the one-eyed eagle, "Let's still have a black hole
and a one-eyed eagle?"
"That's not true, Cyclops doesn't know I'm here," Si Ge paused. "It's been
many years ago, and he gave me a relic of an old man."
Zhan Lu, who had been silently following him, looked up, but the fourth
brother smiled and refused to say any more.
At this moment, there was a human voice not far away, and Penny looked up
and found that they had sheltered from the wind behind the teaching building.
Lu Bixing gathered all the students in a large classroom. The students were
like a group of live monkeys, in all postures. The principal Lu was sitting
gracefully on the lecture table and was teaching in person. They approached
the rear window and heard that the main content of the lesson was interstellar
smuggling.
Lu Bixing talked eloquently, and the truth was eloquent. The living monkeys
did not expect that the first day of class would be so exciting.
"The eighth galaxy has a long history of smuggling. The more bulky ones in
the market are usually arms and electronic equipment. Occasionally, some
people make small and petite items to buy food and daily necessities." Lu
Bixing said as he erected behind him. The students were instructed to
smuggle waterways on the large map. "The twists and turns of the waterways
are mainly to hide from the border guards of the seventh galaxy. No one cares
about us here, as long as you don't grab the airways and goods of the big
brothers."
The students were fascinated, and White, who was hacked into the
auditorium system on the first day of school, was very active. He intervened
and asked, "Principal, how much money can you make when you come and
go?
"There is no concept of" spread "in interstellar smuggling, baby, they do not
sell small commodities wholesale," Lu Bixing replied, "there is no collection
of eight galaxy currency, it is useless to receive, and people will not come to
the eighth galaxy to import things. Generally speaking, bartering is necessary.
As for how to deal with a specific sale, the buyers and sellers should discuss
it separately. Each time is different. How much you earn depends on your
ability. "
White Computer is very good. In the eighth galaxy, it is considered to be a
relatively strong family. It is also one of the few students who really have a
junior education diploma. It is said that the family is ready to immigrate to
the seventh galaxy. He came to Xinghai College to pass the time simply. A
little mischievous innocence, could not help but ask again: "Principal, didn't
you just say that they don't import things from the eighth galaxy? What can I
change?"
Lu Bixing took a deep look at him, didn't answer, and asked: "Does anyone
know?"
At this moment, a girl with a gloomy face in the corner talked about it-it was
the self-made laser gun: "Swap people, silly, there are many stupid people
like you in the eighth galaxy, who are idle and are suitable for selling to alien
galaxies. Do experiments, or grab jobs that they don't allow people to do. "
White's face changed.
Lu Bixing asked the girl, "What's your name?"
"Mint." The girl glanced at him. She nodded naturally when she reported her
name. Her name was very unconventional. She was very old-fashioned and
did not see the violent temper of pulling a gun without a word.
"That's right, human trafficking is a very important thing in interstellar
smuggling, accounting for more than 70% of all transactions-Mint classmates
plus one point in class, a total of sixty in class, I hope everyone can learn
Take it before the end of the term so that your final exam will be easier. ”Lu
Bixing ’s topic is free to switch between the final exam and human
trafficking, smuggling, and sweatshops.“ Besides that, there are contraband
items for trading, such as the Eighth Galaxy Private arms, pirate stuff from
outside the territory, or some that are prohibited from trading in civilized
areas ... "
White still asks, "What is prohibited?"
"Many, such as some artificial creatures," Lu Bixing said, "Have you ever
seen anything like a human snake? Someone ’s brain has a little intelligence
after being forced together. IQ is equivalent to the average person's age of
five or six, although it is a bit silly , But the thinking and feelings are the
same as people, grafted with a sparkling snake tail, is a very precious pet
among some rich people. "
White asked wryly, "Principal, have you met?"
"I saw one when I was a kid," Lu Bixing paused. "I was given to my father. I
slipped into the basement and found her. A girl-usually a girl. The girl's face
is pretty, but it is said that there are also good-looking boys. . "
"and then?"
Lu Bixing: "Then I shot her and killed her."
The classroom was quiet.
After a while, White's voice dropped octave: "You ... didn't you release
her?"
"Mermaids, and some mermaids, ca n’t even talk about genetic defects. They
are completely made in accordance with a distorted aesthetic, and they ca n’t
survive without the harsh conditions of the incubator and nutrition delivery
system. A person, if it ’s true, There is no way to live as a beast, at least it
should be a free beast. "Lu Bixing's affable smile hanging on his face all year
round did not know when it disappeared, and a layer of frost frosted on the
face that always seemed a little joke. Speaking of which, he no longer went
deep and raised his hand to interrupt the students' hunting and asking, "The
next question."
The fourth brother didn't bother, so Penny left someone to take over the mech
with Lu Bixing, and silently took Zhan Lu away.
Sitting in his own car, the fourth brother suddenly said to Zhan Lu, "You can
scan me for the gene that Lu must do."
Zhan Lu responded, and a moment later, a cold mechanical voice informed
him of the result: "The third test, the genes do not match."
Brother Si sighed and leaned his head against the seat back.
"Sir, General Lu Xin had an accident. His wife disappeared 33 years ago.
President Lu's bone age is only 28 years old, and his age does not match.
Since five years ago, you have been suspicious three times. Let me perform a
gene scan on President Lu, three times. The scan results did not match. "Zhan
Lu said," General Lu Xin had a good relationship with the one-eyed eagle
before his death. Thirty-three years ago, the one-eyed eagle changed his name
to Lu in honor of him. If it is only for this last name, you suspect that
President Lu is you There is no basis for the person you are looking for. You
cannot think that another 'relic' is also in his hands because the one-eyed
eagle has returned a relic. "
"But he turned on my encryption system," Si Si whispered, "Except myself,
there is only ..."
Zhan Lu said: "Principal Lu's technical level is very high, and with a little
luck, it is not completely impossible for him to open the dongle."
Brother Si no longer argued, but just "um".
Zhanlu was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Did you say‘ you ca
n’t figure it out 'last time, is it true? ”
The fourth brother is deaf again, and at the same time feels that Zhan Lu is
intelligent, sometimes speaking a little.
Chapter 11: Rain is coming
"That's Lu Xin."
At the Diamond Plaza in the capital Xingtuo, Lin Jingyun turned back in
surprise, and found that it was Marshal Woolf, who spoke to her, and quickly
stood up and greeted, "Good evening, Mr. Woolf."
Diamond Plaza is the transition zone between the Central Hall of the Union
Parliament and the Forest Park. At this time, a ball is being held in the
Central Hall of the Union Parliament. Night lights pass from the hall through
the semi-closed Diamond Plaza, and continue to reach the blue water park,
blink In the meantime, clothes are fragrant and laughter like songs.
This is the civilized world.
During the day, the Eden Management Committee and the Legislative Council
of Votor made a side-view, and representatives of the seven galaxies
quarreled in the parliament hall. They tried to do it several times, let alone
see. In the evening, everyone asked Eden to adjust hormones, change clothes,
wipe their faces, and bring a family of friends who are happy and peaceful.
As the wife of the parliamentary secretary-general, Lin Jinglian is sure to
attend. There are too many people who want to talk to her and dance. If they
answer one by one, Ms. Lin may have to turn into an automatic spinning top,
so she usually hides herself in person, waiting for the secretary-general to
complete the communication task, no matter where Li came out and went
home with him.
On this day, Lin Jingying just hid in the stele forest at the entrance of the
forest park.
Since the establishment of the alliance, all heroes who have made
outstanding contributions to human civilization will have their own stele in
the stele forest. The stele is recorded with the master's merit, and a half-
length portrait is on top. Marshal Woolf, who has been in charge of the
Alliance's Military Commission for more than two hundred years, has one.
General Lin Jingheng-due to his early death and great death, he also got a
place.
Among these steles, there is a very special place. There is only a boxy stone
base with a height of about 30 cm. There is neither a carved monument nor a
stone statue on it. It looks like a tooth in the neatly arranged forest of steles. .
Lin Jingzhen just sat on this stone base to rest.
The old Marshal is more than 300 years old, spanning both the old and new
ephemeris eras. It is not necessary to be polite with anyone. He simply
nodded at Lin Jing. He looked at the solitary stone base: "This stone stele
was originally Lu Believe it. "
Lin Jingyi immediately stepped back and apologized: "Sorry, I don't ..."
Marshal interrupted her: "Have you seen Lu Xin?"
Lin Jingyi hesitated and replied cautiously: "No, I haven't heard it too much."
"Don't dare to mention, the entire capital star, except for the old things like
my loess buried in the neck, there are no taboos, who dares to mention Lu
Xin?" The old marshal kicked the weeds beside the stone seat with the tip of
his boots and smiled bitterly. Many of the records he set at Ulan College that
year were still unbreakable. I personally brought him up. Later, he fought into
the eighth galaxy, and was ranked among the top ten generals after World War
I. He was only 36 years old. , There is no ancient man before the meritorious
service, and the world is full of praise ... He is not tame. Glory came to him
too early, and eventually ruined him. "
The old Marshal's jaw stretched into a sharp and vicissitude line: "Finally
fell to treason wanted, there was no place for burial, and there was no stone
statue left."
Lin Jingxi listened quietly, with patience and disinterest, perfectly playing a
headless tree hole.
The old Marshal immersed himself in his memories for a long time, a fine
evening wind blew, and rolled up the fragrance of Lin Jinglian's body. The
old Marshal's nasal mucosa was a little sensitive, and he couldn't help but
sneeze by tilting his head. This sneezing brought him back: "There are so
many old sayings, sorry, seeing you reminds me of Jingheng. Lu Xin's temper
is famous He has always hurt him, and even Zhanlu has left him ... Maybe it
is because these military sacks and rice bags of the Military Commission are
not worthy of touching his mech. "
Lin Jingying tilted his head slightly: "My honor."
The old Marshal looked at her. It is said that the brothers and sisters of the
Lin family were twins. At a rough glance, the two people looked like
outlines, and their facial features were quite similar. However, if they looked
closely, they felt that they were the same-there was no father or daughter
between them. Brother and sister's sense of blood, behavior and temperament
are all very different, like two strangers who just look a bit like each other.
The light of the ball changed color, which meant that it was about to end. The
old marshal made a gesture of please, and let Lin Jingxu carry his arm. "Your
brother is very talented, no less than his teacher Lu Xin, It ’s just that he did
n’t have to work. When he was at Ulan College, he always got stuck in the
grade of being able to get the scholarship, and he did n’t want to spend an
extra point of mind. If he did n’t force him, he would never be absent-
minded. I taught him, took He never knew what he wanted. "
The smile on Lin Jinglian ’s face seemed to be drawn up, and he could n’t
say the exquisite falseness: “His person is easy to make people feel a sense
of distance. Every time we meet, we routinely greet each other. After the two
words of greetings are finished, there is no Others are talking. "
"I thought the twins would be very close," the old Marshal said.
"Maybe, but we were separated at a very young age, and there has been no
intersection over the years," Lin Jinglian's voice was soft like Ling Ling's
spring water, not anxious and impatient, but also without feelings. "When I
was intimate, I was probably sharing At a womb, I may not have known you
yet. "
"This is also good, the relationship is not deep, and saves a lot of sadness,"
Marshal Woolf smiled half-heartedly, spreading like wrinkles and ripples,
one of the founders of the alliance said softly, "Unlike my useless old thing, I
was trapped in Votor throughout the year, sending my students and juniors to
the battlefield one at a time, watching them never look back ... or they will
become famous for a while and then be forgotten. "
The Alliance has not had a war for 100 years. In the past ten years, only a
few Star Pirates have made several terrorist attacks. With the reduction of
military spending and the disarmament of the government every year, Lin
Jingheng took a silver fortress that would soon become a master camp. It can
also be settled silently. Often people only learn that there are pirates in
trouble, and the pirates have already fallen asleep. It can be seen that the
troubled star robbers are also loud and the rain is small, which are all
remnants that can not lift the waves.
Since it is easy to handle, of course, those who deal with this matter have
nothing to do with merit.
No one cares how many battles the Silver Fortress has fought and how many
Star Pirates have been defeated, but remembers that the goddess Yevgenia
confessed to Admiral Lin in the past. Yevgenia ’s agency spent a lot of money
in the Garden of Eden. Everyone who watched her confession can personally
feel the turbulent feelings generated by the turbulent hormones, and the
goddess fans' emotions have fluctuated greatly, almost overloading the Eden
network.
Unfortunately, Admiral Lin shielded the Garden of Eden. The goddess was
completely glamorous and tossed to the blind man. He didn't even show his
face. He only issued a cold statement in the official name of the Silver
Fortress, excluding the rhetoric and soundness. ? I do n’t know, I ’m busy, get
out.
To this day, if it wasn't for the dead, and the Alliance would take Lin
Jingheng to the throne in order to appease the army, Lin might be a well-
known interstellar scum, impotence and brutal terrorists.
This will be the case on the frontline, not to mention the "do nothing"
Alliance Military Commission. This seems to be a place where the
prodigious and powerful children will hang around. The most important task
is to maintain the image. Dressed out of dress, you have to come out and
apologize.
After Lin Jingheng's death, interstellar piracy activities became increasingly
rampant. Representatives of the seven major galaxies and Votor clashed over
military autonomy. However, the opinion of Marshal Woolf was still
insignificant in the Union Parliament.
Even Wulan College is no longer a pure military college. The "First Military
Academy" only retained its name, and 80% of its graduates entered the non-
military field.
As the secretary-general's wife, Lin Jinglian knows these things well, but is
inconvenient to evaluate, so she has to laugh and not speak.
The song and dance venue was near, and the old Marshal and Lin Jingyi were
relatively silent for a moment.
Marshal Woolf said suddenly, "You and Jingheng have grown up and
separated from each other because of political reasons and circumstances,
not his fault."
Lin Jingyi reasonably answered, "Of course."
"After all, it's your brother, Miss Lin," Marshal Woolf may be a little old-
fashioned, forgetting that she is already Mrs. Gordon, and he mumbled,
"Don't forget him, I don't know yet I can live for a few years, and I'm afraid
that as soon as I close my eyes, no one can really remember him. "
Lin Jinglian's hand trembled, and the mask-like smile almost couldn't hold it.
The old Marshal did not look at her and whispered to himself: "For the
convenience of generals abroad, the contact person usually fills in his own
lieutenant, secretary or chief of guards. Your brother has been in the silver
fortress for so many years and urgently contacted It ’s you who fills you in,
and it ’s never changed ... he ’s not indifferent to you. ”
Lin Jingying's footsteps stopped, and after a few steps, she stood in the midst
of the lights, her face blurred, but her eyes reflected the fine light, like tears.
"Grand Woolf, I'm sorry."
Her voice was vague and almost pressed into her throat. The old marshal
turned a little back and asked, "What did you say?"
Lin Jing's bright red lips trembled for a moment, forcibly flattened by her,
dragging back an indifferent smile: "Nothing, good night, very happy to chat
with you, Gordon is there, I want to leave first."
After speaking, Lin Jingyi stunned at him, like an elegant cloud, and floated
away in a hurry.
The new star calendar is June 29, 275, at 22:00 UTC. The parliament hall of
the Votto Alliance is still brightly lit, the ball is about to leave, gentlemen and
ladies are farewell, the forest park whispers in the night breeze, and the
forest of monuments is silent.
Underneath the peaceful Silver Fortress, Mech Zhanlu slept lonely in the top
secret place. No one except the Chief of the Silver Fortress had the right to
get involved, so no one noticed that a small chip on the gate was unknown to
the ghost. Feeling plugged in, it invaded Zhanlu's energy system.
"Beep" sounded softly.
The sleeping Zhanlu didn't mean to be alarmed.
All the heavy weapons sighed collectively, and the pieces of light went dark,
and then a sharp alarm sound pierced the sky.
"The energy source is abnormal!"
"The first backup energy system cannot be started--"
"The secondary backup system cannot be started!"
"The third backup system is out of control ..."
"The energy network is under attack!"
"UFOs have been detected outside the artificial atmosphere."
"The defense system has a level of alert ... the defense system is shut down ...
the alert ... is shut down ... the defense system commands are confusing and
cannot be connected, cannot be connected ..."
Admiral Li climbed up in a fart and never saw such a battle. He stumbled for
a while, then his whole hair exploded-the silver fortress was attacked!
The silver fortress is a military powerhouse. If it is a golden weapon, the last
sword of the Alliance Military Commission will always report the silver
fortress to ask for support only when there is an emergency in other galaxies.
This is impossible.
However, at the next moment, the commander rushed in: "General, the
defense system is disordered, at least a thousand super-time heavy mechs
have passed through the artificial atmosphere."
"Wh ..."
"Boom--" There was a loud noise, and the ground trembled violently.
Admiral Li slammed into the wall, and the flames burst into the sky.
At the same time, on the capital star, Secretary-General Gordon bid farewell
to his colleagues and took his wife home by car. The low-profile mount has a
defensive system for a mechanized car, but it is very light. It can travel freely
in the suspended lane, and the people in the car can barely feel a little noise
and vibration.
Gordon was a little bit timid, afraid that Mrs. Zhao would hate it. Before he
got in the car, he let Eden adjust the alcohol concentration on his body and
held the woman's soft and slender hand. "They invited Yevgenia to sing at the
ball, did you see her? But the woman in this package really couldn't take a
closer look, and it was almost like you ... haha-how are you today? "
"Happy," Lin Jingbi gently shook his hand, "I am today ..."
The car suddenly stopped, the instrument panel was shining with unusual
light, the artificial intelligence inside was silent, and the car was suspended
in a dusty track like a dust.
Gordon asked strangely, "What's going on?"
Lin Jingying looked up.
The bodyguard sitting in the front row immediately got up to check. At this
time, the artificial intelligence on the car opened and spoke intermittently:
"The system has suffered an unknown attack and the security system has been
automatically pushed ... oh ..."
Gordon frowned. "What?"
At this moment, a row of small mechanized cars suddenly rushed out of the
darkness, and the track security system turned out to be unresponsive! The
Secretary-General's bodyguards responded immediately. This was an
assassination!
When the bodyguard car rushed up, the crossfire sounded immediately,
Gordon yelled, tightened Lin Jing's hand, and yelled at the bodyguard: "What
are you doing, stupid, start the space field, send us away!"
The bodyguard responded "Yes", and quickly pulled the safety door under the
driver's seat. The emergency space was inside. Gordon suspected that he
was slow, pushed him away, entered the instructions quickly, and turned back
to Lin Jingying. The teleportation is uncomfortable, you ... "
The words "forbearance and forbearance" did not say, the artificial
intelligence in the car suddenly went crazy, a laser knife bounced out of the
space field, and the Secretary-General Gordon was cut into two tight halves.
The bodyguard and Lin Jingyu were silent for a while, and Gordon kept
looking at his wife, his eyes seemed shocked.
The next moment, his whole body was split into two, and his whole body
splashed out like a fountain of blood, spraying Lin Jingxu all over.
The bodyguard shouted, "Mrs. Flash away!"
Lin Jingshou was rolled out by being hugged, and in a place no one saw, he
put out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Hot," she thought. "It's kind of sweet."
Then, as if the three souls and seven souls had just returned, she screamed in
due time.
As far as the eighth galaxy Zhan Lu felt something, the whole person suddenly
stopped there, the cup of hot water was full, and he spilt a hand with boiling
water.
The fourth brother looked up froze.
Rain is coming-
Chapter 12: Lost contact with the fuselage
"What's going on?" Si Brother reached out and shut off the hot water. "Zhan
Lu, report a malfunction."
"Zhanlu Mech ’s body is seriously damaged ... 30% ... 60% ... 80% ...
Warning, continued damage ..."
Brother Si grabbed his cold wrist, and Zhan Lu suddenly opened his green
eyes: "Sir, I have lost contact with the fuselage."
For a moment, Si ’s pupil narrowed sharply, but soon, he lowered his
eyebrows to block his eyes, took the boiling water in Zhanlu's hand, poured it
out a little, and threw a tea bag into it. Go to the coffee table and sit down.
The tranquil aroma transpired, and the sky of Beijing's beta star was stern
blue.
"Unexpected incident," Si Brother reached out and wiped the dripping water
along the glass. He twisted his fingers. He was still very calm and speaking
slower than usual. "No panic, let's guess what happened. Thing—your
fuselage is at the bottom of the silver fortress, and logically, they wouldn't
take it out for display. "
"My fuselage defense system is the highest level in the alliance. It can
withstand frontal attacks under all heavy weapons. According to the rate of
damage just now, it should be that the fuselage is continuously hit by heavy
weapons ... It is likely that more than one timeout Heavy mech. "Zhanlu tried
to connect the same-named mech far away from the Silver Fortress, and
failed several times. He moved very uncomfortably, as if rusted, turning
every joint on his body. Once again, "Sorry, sir, I feel a little accustomed
now, as if important organs on my body have been cut off."
"..." Brother Si was strangely silent for a second. "Zhanlu, don't go out and
talk to others like this."
"Good sir," Zhanlu said, "so, the fuselage I stored at the bottom of the Silver
Fortress is being bombarded."
Then the silver fortress must have been fried so tender and tender.
The fourth brother leaned back: "The location of Silver Fortress is very
delicate. It is located at the junction of one or two stars. It is linked with two
major galaxies and is surrounded by eight interstellar channels. It is heavily
guarded and surrounded by three military fortresses. Rising up, no flies can
fly in, hard breakouts or large-scale heavy mech jumps are not realistic. "
Zhanlu's palms are upward, a three-dimensional map of the interstellar
waterway is suspended above the coffee table, the eight waterways around
the silver fortress are dazzling, and 76 levels pass through. In addition, there
are "Burren", "Little Hummingbird" and "Changbai Mountain" three garrison
fortresses, rotating around the silver fortress, like three satellites.
"I was left by the Silver First Guard on a merchant ship in the fairway. If
there is a change, they should have heard the news." In his gray eyes reflected
in a false interstellar orbit, he said, "The defense and armament of the entire
fortress are The six backup energy systems that I bought with my own hands
and armed armament were enough to blow up the entire first galaxy into a
meteor shower. Even if they sent a dog to sit in the silver fortress, they would
not be so silently defeated. "
Zhanlu added: "It is General Aris Lee who will take over the silver fortress."
Brother No. 4-Lin-Lin Jingheng, who took off his military uniform without
mentioning his real name, paused: "That's almost the same as sending a dog
in the past."
Zhanlu said, "Do you mean that the Chief Executive of the Silver Fortress,
General Lee, rebelled and actively closed down the Silver Fortress' defense
system?"
"Maybe he or someone with higher authority," Lin Jingheng turned the tea cup
around and sneered, "I haven't started yet, they reversed in their own nest-
Zhan Lu, find a way to contact the first Guards, tell them to be smart, to
retreat, and to use civilian airways when evacuating, avoiding the
hummingbird fortress. "
For his orders, Zhan Lu always executed first and then questioned. After
sending the letter quickly, he flatly said, "General Yerif, the little
hummingbird fortress, is your friend. Sir, do you suspect that he has also
betrayed the alliance?"
"First of all, you must fry the silver fortress into a sieve, at least hundreds of
mechs, then multiple mechs cannot fly in the sky like spring travel, otherwise
the nearest planet can be observed with the naked eye. So no matter Whether
this force comes from outside the region or near the heart of the rose, it is
impossible to drive all the mechas into the first galaxy at one time. The
process of transporting weapons must be long-term batches and strictly
confidential, so they are near the silver fortress. , There must be a place that
can accommodate these heavy mechs. The position of the hummingbird and
its orbit are the most ideal, "Lin Jingheng paused." Second, the hummingbird
Yerif is not my friend. Where do I come from? Friend? Yerif is actually the
old part of Teacher Lu, well hidden, so many people do n’t know about it,
allowing him to dormant and save his strength. For so many years, he was
forced to keep his own position. First, I used force to suppress it. Second, It
was he who looked at the teacher's face and didn't want to turn his face with
me. He was a wolf tied to my pillow, hated me, and he didn't want to bite me
because of his old love. "
Zhanlu, who had died only once, listened to the delicate relationship between
these humans. The CPU was overheating. After a while, he asked: "Sir, why
do you tie a wolf to the pillow?"
As usual, Lin Jingheng did not answer, but simply instructed: "Keep a close
watch, and ask Baiyin Jiu to come from outside the region and find me at the
edge of the eighth galaxy."
Zhanlu touched his heel slightly, and at this moment, Penny's phone came in.
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow and motioned for Zhan Lu to take his place.
Zhan Lu immediately connected the call and opened his mouth, mimicking Lin
Jingheng's voice wonderfully: "What's the matter?"
"Four brother," Penny lowered her voice. "Someone wants to see you, saying
it's foreign. They say, you must be interested in a biochip ... what chip? Do
you know this?"
Zhan Lu looked up and looked at his brother--
After the chip in the poisonous nest "spider" is forcibly removed, the person
behind him will definitely react, but ... why at this time?
Two and a half months after the start of the school, Xinghai College still did
not recruit half of the teachers, but the laboratory has been established and
the teaching work is stable and smooth. They even have an interplanetary
mech for disassembly and play, everything is perfect.
Lu Bixing sent the students away and returned to his laboratory as usual.
Today is a bit unusual, because the laboratory and Zhan Lu are connected to
the Internet. Generally, Zhan Lu would greet him early through a computer.
The magical artificial intelligence can use the machinery and equipment in
the laboratory to serve as his own body and to serve as the assistant to
President Lu And always synchronize the progress with his master.
That's right, the artificial intelligence affected by the plague is too intelligent,
so that he can smoothly communicate with all the gold masters without
leaving the house. Lu Bixing has not seen Lin a hair for three months.
The mysterious Lin and his technology products that have surpassed the
eighth galaxy for at least a hundred years are like a magnet, attracting this
alien that is necessary for landing. It may not be a day when I don't see him,
but I'm crazy, but I just want to ask him to say something. Although Lin was
always indifferent, and occasionally the response was not obvious, he had to
look for it frame by frame, but Lu Bixing just felt that no matter what he said,
Lin could understand.
The vast eighth galaxy is not easy to find someone who doesn't think he's
crazy.
"Zhan Lu?" Lu Bixing called out tentatively.
Is artificial intelligence absent for no reason?
Lu Bixing murmured that while no one was watching him, he scratched his
hair, neatly slapped his two scourges to death without a corpse, hanged in
and out, and he stretched out A big lazy waist that can stretch myself by one
meter, thinking: "If you don't come, don't come, I am more comfortable
myself."
As he changed his clothes, he looked at the previous experimental records.
For a few months, he and Zhanlu have almost researched the biochip, which
can be said to be a rough version of "Eden." The difference is that Eden is a
network and an interactive platform. And this chip is more like a malicious
signal transmission tower. With it as the center, it radiates outward. The
greater the energy, the larger the radiation range. When it is activated, it will
invade human senses and surrounding intelligent systems like a virus. The
access method is the same as that of Eden, but it cannot communicate with the
people or machinery in it. The chip can affect other people in a
predetermined way. There are only a few ways to affect the senses, which
are preset in the chip's internal programs in advance, and the wearer cannot
do whatever he wants.
Another thing that is more puzzling is ... why does this chip make the "spider"
into a superman?
When I tried to implant the biochip in mice, nothing similar happened.
Lu Bixing flipped through the various physical data of the mouse, and stared
at the biochip with big eyes. When he moved his eyes, he suddenly had an
idea.
"Zhanlu, haven't you come?" He said to the empty office again.
Still no sound.
Lu Bixing acted heartily, installed the medical equipment in threes, fives and
twos, and nervously and enthusiastically sterilized himself, then preset the
procedure and lay in the aseptic cabin.
The medical system of the laboratory was transformed by Zhan Lu. It is more
advanced than Lu Bixing's imagination. It was originally designed to cope
with emergencies. I did not expect that President Lu would use it to perform
human experiments.
Within a short while, the small implantation was done with little pain.
The headmaster Lu, who didn't wait for the dark, whistled a whistle while
recording the various vital signs after the chip was connected. Then he tried
to start the chip. .
What will happen?
For a moment, a certain feeling of being hit by the electric current hit the
heart, just a moment, but it was not uncomfortable, so that he felt a little
stunned.
Subsequently, the indescribable crispness climbed up, the internal code of all
the surrounding machinery running appeared in his eyes, and Lu Bixing's own
spirit was also integrated into the chip.
He seemed to be in the middle of a big wave, forcing external forces into the
brain, but the connection had already made him extremely uncomfortable.
The sudden acceleration of his heart rate caused the medical equipment to
issue a slight alarm, and an unexplained thought broke through his heart- I can
do everything.
Lu Bixing stunned, grasping the metal railings to fold down subconsciously,
the solid metal pull bar turned.
Lu Bixing faced the bent metal face for a moment, and the hero was suddenly
short of gas. He screamed, "This is so expensive!"
At this time, Lu Bixing's ears suddenly moved, and his senses seemed to be
connected to all the electronic equipment in the experimental building,
including monitoring, like a big spider listening to six roads.
The big spider heard the sound of the mech storage room, and several bear
students pried into it!
"Just go out for a lap, and I haven't left the atmosphere yet." This is what
White said. "Let's fly in orbit without leaving Beijing Star. We will come
back in a while. The principal doesn't know."
Chapter 13: To heaven
Lu Bixing: "..."
Little cubs, the principal already knows!
Immediately afterwards, the security dongle in the mech storage room was
attacked. Lu Bixing looked at the sky he just grew and found that the attack on
the dongle was very familiar—it was an extracurricular reading he just sent
last week. Expanding materials!
White tilted his tail and said, "It took me three nights to understand, and the
principal should give me a scholarship."
... but the principal just wanted to send him a big ear scraper.
On the one hand, Principal Lu was a little bit old, because although he had
rubbed off two layers of his lips, he finally stuffed some useful things into
some rotten wood brains. On the other hand, he was very anxious because the
bear child It was hard for them to learn something and use it to deal with the
principal!
Contemporary vehicles can be roughly divided into interstellar and non-
interstellar.
Non-interstellar vehicles run in the atmosphere, and there are many varieties,
including ordinary civilian cars, military mechanized cars running on the
ground, low-speed high-speed locomotives, high-speed rail cars, high-
altitude aircraft, special aircraft, and so on.
The interstellar vehicles are generally divided into two types-starship and
mech.
Starships can be used for military or civilian purposes.
But Mecha is different.
According to the law of the Alliance, mechs are only used as military
equipment. They are small enough to be inserted into a single simple small
mech stored in the experimental building, and large enough to cover the
overtime heavy mechs that cover the sky. All mechs are on There are two
systems, a standing flight power system and a military system, including
interfaces and defense systems for docking various weapons of mass
destruction. Mechs are strictly forbidden from being privately held-except
for the eighth galaxy in the three regardless of the zone. .
The humble mech is also a weapon, and it is by no means a joke for minors.
Although Lu Bixing himself is not reliable, but the size is also a good
example, he did not dare to let the students make trouble, he suspended the
experiment, the chip on his body was too late, and the detection instrument
was pulled off from himself. The three wires and one sensor were torn, and
the alarm sound of the device protest sounded, and the vaguely scorched
smell rose.
Lu Bixing was so distressed that he couldn't replace it, but White's little ****
obviously worked hard. Not only did he thoroughly read the extended reading
materials, but he also made his own improvements. Seeing that the lock of the
storage room was crumbling, Lu Bixing couldn't care less. Labs in a mess,
hurriedly put on clothes and rushed out.
The access control of the laboratory is an old fingerprint and iris system. In
order to save money, President Lu did not install a gene lock. He was not
accustomed to this sudden strange power. He was in a hurry and pointed out
the fingerprint reader directly. hole.
The access control suffered this horrible disaster. I thought it was an invasion
by an external enemy, the iris was not swept, and the lock was not opened. I
screamed on the spot, and at the same time automatically cut off all networks
and signals in the laboratory, and closed the emergency security door-
emergency security door It is more than three meters thick and uses special
materials to carry three medium-sized particle cannons.
There must be some kind of mysterious power in charge of "bad luck" in the
universe, and Lu Bixing's head poured an invisible shit.
Principal Lu was locked in his laboratory, facing the emergency anti-theft
facade, and became a flue gas.
In the mech storage room, there were two boys and girls each. At this time,
eight eyes were looking at the dongle that was thousands of miles away--
Leading White, he felt that he had limited accomplishments in Mecha, so he
invited two more helpers, Mint and her roommate Huang Jingying. The two
girls were originally unwilling to join him. They were hired by White.
There was also a boy who was accompanying him. It was the one who
occupied other people's seats at the opening ceremony. They were named
Vitas. This young and handsome cool guy was a bully. The entire Xinghai
College, except the principal, did not want to 揍He, on average, has eight
fights with classmates who are familiar and unfamiliar, so he has a nickname,
"cockfighting." The fighting **** brother's home may not be a serious
business. He claimed to have encountered a real mech once, originally from
the "mech operation" profession.
The division of labor between the four people is clear. White is responsible
for sliding door locks. Mint and Huang Jingyi are equipment maintenance
personnel. They are responsible for the flight system and the armed defense
system.
With a click, the combination lock completely failed, and the storage room
door slowly opened to the sides. White jumped up and raised one hand
above his head. Unfortunately, his three partners were not very friendly and
all expressionless. Looking at him, White had to take a picture with himself
and did a half-section radio gymnastics by the way.
Huang Jingsong said with emotion: "I really want to open this, are you
tired?"
Although it is only a single-person mech produced by a remote cult, it is ten
meters high. Because it is used for teaching purposes, the circle of weapon
slots around it is empty. Rao is like this, it also looks quite scary.
The cockfighting claimed that he had touched the real mech, which was
actually bragging. He only played the simulation model once when he was a
kid. Compared with the real guy, the stuff was completely a bumper car. At
this time, the cockfight swallowed saliva, doubt I'm bragging.
Principal Lu, who is trapped in the laboratory, has a pair of clairvoyant eyes,
watching them touch the mech storage room, there is no way-after all, the
biochip on his body is simple, and there is only limited room for operation.
There are only two types. Features, one is "camouflage" and the other is
"invisible", it is exclusively for child trafficking, there are no other custom
options!
Lu Bixing couldn't make a phone call, couldn't connect to the Internet, no one
could hear the door, and cold sweat came down.
At this moment, he looked up and saw a sonic amplifier in the laboratory.
The four ignorant teenagers were standing under the huge mech, and they
were all scared. But compared to the mech, the poor and mad Mint was
obviously more afraid of White's failure to end the paragraph, so she took the
lead in courage: "You go. "
The cockfather gave her a glance, and the young boy with a strong
temperament refused to recognize him in front of the opposite sex.
Until now, Lu Bixing has only shown students once to show the basic
knowledge of Mecha, and demonstrated how to open the hatch. The
cockfighting settled, and stepped forward calmly, recalling the steps he saw
from the book, and opened the mech door.
As they walked into the mech, the spirit network in the mech was activated
with a buzz, and the neural network boiled up, green and green, very savory.
The cockfighting suspected that it was no longer below its knee. I can't
remember the link instruction for a moment.
Just when he was staring at MindNet with big eyes, President Lu blessed his
voice with a strong booster and passed the experimental building's water
pipe to the mech storage room. He changed his tone and shouted: "Who Let
me touch mech, come down! "
Cockfighting Sheng was frightened by the voice of the principal Lu, thinking
of the link command, and entered it subconsciously. The other three people
had no time to respond, but the mech cabin door was closed. Tens of spiritual
networks rushed to the cockfight together. Suddenly raised a tone.
White clasped her head with her hands: "Are you going to ...?"
Huang Jinghuan: "Hurry off, you **** trouble!"
The cockfighting is speechless-people without training cannot rush into
mechs. The impact of the first spiritual link is enough to knock people out of
a concussion, and the cockfighting has raised the cockfighting eyes.
Mint pushed away his companion: "There are manual operations, they all
flicker away, I will interrupt the program."
She was quite general and calm, and she smashed the emergency safety valve
with a punch in her hand ... then she was dumbfounded by the operating
buttons inside the safety valve that she didn't know what to do.
But the two sword girls, Mint, were so brave and foolish that she was just
one second silly. She decided to use the dead horse as a live horse doctor,
and she moved with suspicion.
Lu Bixing almost hypertension on the spot: "Don't mess around!"
But it's too late.
The "humming" noise in the mech subsided, and before the teenagers could
relax, the mech moved.
Just listening to the loud noise, the floor of the storage room was divided into
two, revealing a deep orbit, the mech wings slowly contracted, sliding down
the orbit ... sliding to the launch pad without any thought.
Several students stared at each other for a few seconds. Then, the young,
noble and glamorous, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, were
collectively beaten back to the prototype of the bear child, and opened their
mouths and screamed.
The scream couldn't stop the mech, it fell relentlessly into the center of the
launch pad, and a huge energy wave burst out ...
To heaven.
Lu Bixing couldn't believe it. The four bear children actually let themselves
go as diamond monkeys in front of him, and they were angry: "Miscellaneous
things, I must fire you!"
He stomped on the emergency anti-theft door and dropped a sunken footprint.
Lu Bixing observed the depth of the footprint and felt that he had been
walking along this place for about three days. He would probably be able to
escape from jail. Let him out.
Losing his temper was not the way. Lu Bixing calmed down quickly and
began to circle in the sealed laboratory. Suddenly, the headmaster Lu
suddenly flashed—he activated the “camouflage” function of the biochip.
The next moment, in the knowledge of all the safety equipment in the
laboratory, the man who had been violently turned into a little toothy boy.
The little boy sat lonely in the laboratory, and for half a minute, he started to
cry with a sigh.
According to the Alliance's Minor Protection Law, children under the age of
ten are left alone, and if there is obvious discomfort for more than five
minutes, the nearest monitoring or security system should arrange an alarm.
The laboratory's security system is Zhan Lu'an. Lu Bixing hopes that the
artificial intelligence from the alliance will abide by the law.
Zhanlu did not disappoint him. The principal Lu, who returned to his old age,
dried up for five minutes in disregard of the image. The police station with
the same local equipment received an alarm call, and the police within
twenty miles inexplicably called the police collectively. Half an hour later
From the Xinghai University, he scooped up a disheveled Lu principal.
At this time, the mech, carrying the four troublemakers, was like a flat boat,
and quietly left the Beijing β star, and flew to the vast universe along the
previously set channel of this mech.
At the same time, Lin Jingheng left Beijing Star with Zhan Lu who did not go
to the laboratory to report on time. He was politely invited to a small base on
the edge of the eighth galaxy.
The mech settled, and the door sighed heavily, slowly opening. Lin Jingheng
walked on his back, stepped out, and saw the person facing him at the door.
This group of men and women alike wore robes, and their bodies were
covered with ornaments of chickens and dogs. On closer inspection, the
ornaments were living things—live spiders hung on the ears, live scorpions
on the bracelets, and necks. The necklace may be a snake connected end to
end.
This is the famous cult poison nest of the eighth galaxy.
Headed by a 200-year-old middle-aged man, with poisonous tattoos on the
left half of his face, he could hardly see where the features were. He took the
first half step and took the lead in reaching out to Lin Jingheng: "I heard
Beijing Star The name of the four brothers in the forest has never had a
chance to visit. Introduce yourself. I am Alai, the servant of the great voodoo
god. Welcome you and my friends. May the light of the voodoo **** shine on
you forever. "
Lin Jingheng listened to this strange blessing, and Pi Xiaorou raised his
corner of the mouth without a smile, feeling that his body was beginning to
itch. He didn't take off his gloves, and shook hands with the other with a
perfunctory attitude: "Sorry for hurting you by mistake. "
Alai smiled very heartily; "My people accidentally broke into your place. We
have the mistakes in the first place. It's nothing. We don't know each other."
After that, he stopped mentioning the "spider" and only reached out to Lin
Jingheng: "Please."
This base was transformed by an abandoned space station, about the size of a
small city, wandering on the edge of the eighth galaxy and occupied by a
poisonous nest.
Because poison nests worship big bugs, their aesthetics are different from
ordinary people. All humans have strange shapes. It is normal to keep
poisonous insects and streaks on the body. What's more, some of the insects'
organs were simply transplanted and mutated. On his own body, he looked
around, and the demon fluttered.
Lin Jingheng didn't squint, turned a blind eye to many demons and ghosts,
followed the leader Alai for about ten minutes, and came to a huge starship.
The artificial light source shone on the cold and smooth shell of the starship,
shining slightly, incompatible with the outdated facilities and strange
residents of the asteroid, like a foreign guest.
Lin Jingheng glanced at it and visually observed that the starship's
technological level was at least 150 years ahead of the poison nest base, and
knew that this should be the mysterious patron of the poison nest, the group
who produced chips and demanded children.
The starship opened the door, and several people in protective clothing came
out of it. One of the leaders took off his hood and revealed an ordinary man's
face: "Yes, Brother Lin on the Beijing star, right? You can call me 'Zero Zero
One'. I invited you as a guest. According to you, I should be an interstellar
pirate. "
"Fortunately," Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow. "According to your statement,
I should be a big mess."
Chapter 14: It's our turn to capture the waves
The big confuse and the star pirates looked at each other for a moment, it was
quite a bit of tit-for-tat. After a while, they found that the two sides did not
mean to take the initiative to concede.
They both sneered, and said before 2001: "The eighth galaxy has heads and
faces. We have all invited them. Now the guests are almost there. The fourth
brother is long overdue. It seems to be the finale."
It turned out that this group of unknown foreign pirates had not only invited
him, but Lin Jingheng was a little surprised, because although the eighth
galaxy's big **** are not the government, they have inextricably linked with
the weak officials and performed many management duties. The invisible
governments in the gray zone mostly guard their own acres and three points,
and do not interact with anti-government organizations such as foreign
pirates.
To bring these people together, an invitation letter must not be enough, and it
must use extraordinary means.
Lin Jingheng stepped in and asked meaningfully: "Am I the finale or after
breaking?"
This was a bit rude, and I drew a little from the corner of my eyes, then
laughed: "Of course, please come over, just want to make friends, not
everyone is as far-sighted as Brother Si. I studied black holes in recent years.
Expansion, I feel that Brother Si should not only want to be a local snake,
then you should be very interested in our proposed cooperation. "
"Don't dare to take it," Lin Jingheng poked in front of the starship. "I'm not a
land snake, but a earthworm at best. It doesn't matter what is outside Beijing,
but if someone wants to do a little action on Beijing, I have to show my head.
."
Lin Jingheng's arrogant attitude made Nullian's face pale.
Although both the hard and the hard have brought together the eighth galaxy,
the people in the black hole are undoubtedly one of their most special guests-
their biochips are not unfavorable throughout the eighth galaxy. The chief
executive of the galaxy did not hesitate to leave, but he missed on the Beijing
star. The spider **** disappeared without knowing it, most of it was dealt
with by people. One hundred and one did not know whether there was any
mysterious means in front of this "forest", or was it just luck.
At the same time, most of the people invited by them to this remote space
station did not come voluntarily, some were threatened, and some were
simply deceived by technical means. Only after Heidong received the
invitation, he said nothing to the appointment, and this Lin swayed forward
with a small white face with a bag beside him. He couldn't tell whether the
other party knew their details or was simply stupid.
Because he couldn't figure out the depth of the other party, he thought for a
while and chose to swallow for a while: "Please come with me."
The huge starship was like a skyscraper, pointing straight at the sky. It
contained a world that was distinct from the outside world, and it was
intended to give Lin Jingheng a kick-off, and take him directly to the top floor
in an elevator. As soon as the elevator opened the door, he smiled and
stretched out his hand, "Here is the boardwalk, please."
It turned out that there was a completely transparent plank path outside the
elevator, which traversed the entire starship and hung high in the mid-air at
tens of meters. The plank path did not know what material it was made of, the
refractive index was close to the air, and it was spotlessly clean and naked to
the naked eye. It can hardly be seen. The guardrails on both sides of the plank
path are only less than thirty centimeters high, which basically does not
work. What's more, the two ends of the plank path are not fixed on the
starship, but are floating in the air by magnetic fields.
"Four brothers aren't afraid of heights?" 001 grinned and smiled with a big
teeth. He stepped on the transparent plank path and stood standing suspended.
The plank path was still shaking slightly with his movements. "Here I have a
good vision, and I personally like it.
"I'm a rough man, without aesthetics," Lin Jingheng kept up without hesitation
and said without raising his head. "Zhan Lu, slow down when you come up."
Although Zhan Lu didn't understand the **** and talked loudly, after
following him for many years, he still could hear the vernacular. After
receiving the host's bad intentions, he stepped on the boardwalk and silently
emitted magnetic interference. The whole The boardwalk jerked violently
and sank down.
001 is preoccupied with concentration, no balance to keep balance, his feet
caught off guard, and he yelled on the spot, scratching around, and grabbed
the side of the boardwalk with his four feet, almost crying.
Lin Jingheng kept the balance perfectly, and pretended to have a serious look
at Zhan Lu: "I said to slow you down and see what you do!"
Zhanlu looked at him innocently.
Lin Jingheng stepped forward to 01, and stooped down: "The boardwalk is
limited in weight. You should have said it earlier. See how dangerous it is.
Come, I will help you."
He said, holding one in his mouth, both hands in his pockets "can not
extricate themselves", looking at the lively gloat.
Nullian's complexion was red and blue, he got up with his teeth, moved his
heart, and gave Zhan Lu a vicious look. He pressed a small instrument on his
earlobe: "Maintain the boardwalk in the air!"
After that, he could no longer maintain the appearance of politeness, his
gloomy face leading the way.
The transparent plank path quickly came to an end, and at the end was an
empty field, with a roaring sound like a sleepy beast.
It was a round, open field, like a sports ground, surrounded by stands, and a
group of researchers in the stands were busy recording experimental data.
The outer circle is the same guest as Lin Jingheng, and his face is very ugly.
When Lin Jingheng came in, the man standing in the corner turned his head up
inadvertently, facing Lin Jingheng's gaze.
This man is tall and handsome, but the handsomeness is not very mainstream,
because the eagle hook nose on his face adds a little gloom to him, and the
nose bridge is upward, and there are different pairs of "squints"-it is said that
When he was young, he suffered trauma to his left eye and needed to change
artificial eyeballs. In fact, with the technology at that time, artificial eyeballs
can be exactly the same as the original eyes, but who hasn't been young yet?
The gentleman who was still in the second year, deliberately chose an iris
with a different color in order to be different. He thought he was cool, and
turned himself into a poor Persian cat. He grew up and regretted it. It's too
late.
This person is the father and the one-eyed eagle of the principal Lu of
Beijing.
When the alliance traitor Lu Xin was in an accident, Mrs. Lu fled with
Mecha Zhanlu, and the Alliance military kept chasing her to the eighth galaxy,
killing a group of unknown forces halfway and robbing Mrs. Lu. Because the
military had already captured Zhanlu at that time, and the little starship that
Madam Lu was riding on was hit again by a missile, it is estimated that
people were confused, so the military did not entangle it.
Fifteen years ago, Admiral Lin took someone to pay off the remaining pirates
of the interstellar pirates. When he passed the eighth galaxy, he left the team
in private and made a special trip to meet the one-eyed eagle.
No one knows why the Admiral of the League wants to see an arms dealer,
and no one knows what they talked about.
Anyway, when I heard that Lin Jingheng was assassinated five years ago, the
one-eyed eagle was relieved.
At this time, he caught off guard and met Lin Jingheng, first, because Lin
Jingheng's shameless appearance was very different from his admiral, and
then Lin Jingheng smiled slightly at him, and that smile came out of the
nightmare.
The one-eyed eagle felt that he had seen a ghost on the spot, his hair was
upright, a pair of squinting eyes almost flickered, and he pressed his hand
subconsciously to his waist.
"Mr. Lu, don't come without a fool." Lin Jingheng held out a hand to him.
"Last time I saw you, it was more than a decade ago. I think your style is still
the same. I have settled in Beijing in the past few years, and I have not had
time It's not ridiculous to go to the meeting, and we will definitely go to the
house to pay for our sins. "
The one-eyed eagle's shoulders are tight, the neck is full of blue tendons, Lin
Jingheng's cold smile remains unchanged, and his outstretched hand hangs in
midair. The air between the two people seems to freeze instantly.
One hundred and one glances glanced suspiciously from the faces of the two:
"Two of you are ..."
At this moment, a heartbreaking scream came from the open field under the
stands, and a tumult broke out, interrupting the tension between the two.
Lin Jingheng withdrew his hand casually and nodded to the one-eyed eagle:
"It's nothing, I'm a little excited to see the 'old friend'."
001 is a person who consciously is doing big things, and is not interested in
the grudges of the gangsters. Seeing that they have no intention to do it on the
spot, they are too lazy to investigate, and only arrange Lin Jingheng away
from the one-eyed eagle.
At this time, no one paid attention to the movement here, everyone's eyes
were attracted by the two men in the field.
Lin Jingheng himself was already considered to be a long man, but the two
men in the field were at least one head taller than him. He was too strong and
looked a bit unhuman. The two of them were shirtless and covered with
sensors. Next to the venue, a series of data flashed on the translucent screen.
One of the men did not know where to draw a gun and fired three shots at the
opponent's chest. The speed and trajectory of the bullet was accurately
displayed on the screen, which was enough to put a cow through, but his
opponent's chest was It was like a bulletproof steel plate, yelling, rushed up
against the bullet, blocked the muzzle directly with the pectoral muscles, and
slammed a punch on the person holding the gun.
The one with the gun lifted his head to avoid, and the fist hit a lamp post next
to it, and the tall lamp post smashed in response. It fell from a dozen meters
high and fell to the stands. .
Subsequently, the person who blocked the muzzle waved a second punch.
This time, his opponent did not dodge. There was a muffled sound in the
field. The neck of the boxer bent unnaturally to the side, the cervical spine.
Obviously it's broken. However, the cervical spine was discounted on the
spot. The man was immortal and acted as usual. His eyes were bloodshot,
and the machine gun in his hand rang, making the other party a sieve-literally.
The bullets were embedded in the man's bare chest, inlaid with a whole row,
like a row of teeth coming out of the chest!
The bloodiness of this picture has exceeded the imagination of normal
people. Some people in the auditorium covered their mouths and vomited.
Just then, the timer on the translucent screen sounded-five minutes.
There seemed to be some magic in this ringtone, and the two monster-like
men were all settled, like two beast version Cinderellas who heard the
midnight bell.
Immediately afterwards, the skin of the man who broke his neck turned red,
and soon became red like a drunk shrimp. Then, the pores in his body began
to leak out. The whole person quickly dried up like a broken plastic bag
filled with plasma. Fang Caiwei's amazing body melted, revealing a scarlet
skeleton inside.
The other man screamed in anger and ran madly out of the field. No one
stopped him because there was no need.
As he ran, the flesh on his body looked like a large coat of the wrong model,
and he dropped sloppyly. After running for 50 meters, he stopped. Then, a
little muscle and ligament stuck to the bone broke down, and the skeleton
Unsustainable, he fell forward and his eyes rolled out more than three meters.
Lin Jingheng frowned as there was no sound on the whole audience.
After a while, the **** fry the pan: "What the **** is this?"
"The seized chip in your hand is just a low-level semi-finished product." One
hundred and one whispered to Lin Jingheng.
Then, turning around, walking straight to the middle of the two corpses, put
on gloves, took a chip from one of the corpses, and he grinned, revealing a
cricket smile with a gum. I believe you have seen it with your own eyes.
Before the experiment No. 5 and No. 6 were injected into the chip, they were
all ordinary men about 1.80 meters tall and weighing between 75 and 85
kilograms. They have not received any military and physical training, but
after the chip was injected, their height, weight, body fat and various
physiological parameters have changed dramatically. "
"This is one of our research results," said 2001, holding up the chip in his
hand. "We named this project the" God Creation Project. "
The one-eyed sneer sneered: "Creating gods? Sorry, I think this should be the
'seeing ghost plan.'"
"Of course, this is only an experimental sample, and the battery life is only
five minutes." 001 said, "But our technology is now relatively mature. It is
expected that the battery life can be greatly improved in the next two months.
Imagine everyone , A powerful, powerful and fearless Superman team. "
One-Eyed Eagle: "I don't think there is any link to fight each other's face in
contemporary wars."
001 gave him a glance: "You are right, in addition to the physical evolution
that was just shown to you, these transformers are also perfect mech pilots.
Once docked, they will become part of the fuselage. I I think everyone should
have this common sense. In actual combat, the highest match between human
spirit and mech spirit net is 90%, and there is a gap in the middle. If the
enemy's spiritual threshold is higher than your barrier, your mech will be
destroyed. The enemy has taken control. "
At that time, Lin Jingheng of the Silver Fortress was invincible. One person
and one mech dared to go anywhere because of his extremely high mental
threshold.
But if there is an invaderable mech in the world ...
Nullian looked around, laughed, raised the semi-transparent screen next to
the stage, and played back several shots of the two men who were fighting
hand-to-hand: "Also, the reaction speed of the reformer is sixteen times that
of ordinary people. Mech War In China, everyone knows what this means. "
One-Eyed Eagle: "We have a good life, why should we prepare to fight?"
One-on-one stunned him: "Dear sir, you do not seek war, it does not mean
that war does not come to you. You do n’t know yet, on the night of June 29th,
about 56 hours ago, Thousands of space-time heavy armor bombed the silver
fortress without leaving any residue. At the same time, someone invaded the
Capital Star and assassinated the Secretary-General of the Alliance— "
Lin Jingheng shook himself.
However, his slight movement was not obvious, because the eighth galaxy
was too far away from other galaxies, and the news of the emergency could
not be transmitted so quickly. Everyone was suddenly bombarded by heavy
news and looked at each other for a moment.
"impossible!"
"Is there evidence?"
"Don't alarmist here, what the **** do you want to do?"
One finger clicked, the translucent screen rose to mid-air, and an image was
displayed.
The towering fortress command post collapsed, the dust rumbled, the roar
was deafening, and then the glare began. Everyone couldn't help but close
their eyes. A wreckage of the mech fell in the scorched earth, and half of the
alliance's logo appeared on it. Entangled peace rings.
"This is our time," 001 spread his arms, "the eighth galaxy has been trampled
under the feet of the Alliance for two hundred years. It is also our turn to
occupy the waves. Join us on our journey. Everyone present here will be a
founder. People of history! "
In the interstellar anti-socialist speech of 001, when the crowd was
recruited, an inconspicuous single-person mech quietly slipped into the mech
stop of the space station and passed automatically. The inspection, docked in
the middle of many mechs, was unremarkable.
Every day, there are countless single-armed mechas going in and out of the
space station, and the security system is as quiet as a chicken, without any
sense of being alarmed.
No one knows. It contains four minors who have been fainted by the first
space trip.
Chapter 15: Am i sick
White was the first one to wake up, he got up blankly, first touched himself
from the head to the feet, made sure that there were few parts on his body,
and his brain was not spilled everywhere. Then he got out of the air, turned
over on his belly, Go up and lie down.
Feeling like I'm picking up a dog's life.
White's family has a little money. When he was a kid, he also participated in
a tour of the seventh galaxy. After riding a starship for half a month, he
thought he could travel freely in space. But in a passenger starship, more than
80% of his weight They all come from service installations. People in the
most advanced starships can hardly feel any difference from the ground. They
are completely different from the combat weapon mech.
He lay there, thinking about life and death for a while. The thinking was
about to become positive, and there was a little movement beside him. Mint
and Huang Jingxi woke up one after the other.
Huang Jinglian lay on the ground and vomited for five minutes, pointing at
Mint and saying, "You scum owed by the hand."
Mint was conscious of her loss, and she rarely took the scold. She got up
hard, and couldn't walk in a straight line: "Where is this?"
Huang Jingshen said badly: "Who asks?"
"There is a travel record," White didn't dare to touch anything on the mech
now. He clasped his hands tightly between his pants, stomped his feet in an
upright posture, and looked up at the dashboard. "I ... wait, you who will
watch Starcraft coordinate?"
The two girls looked at each other.
White grinned heartlessly: "Even interstellar coordinates won't look, let's
just open the mech?"
"There are two lights on the cabin door green," Mint ignored him, stumbled
towards the door, and said, "Look at ... the pressure ... no, it's outdoor air
pressure, and the other may be air quality. President Lu It seems to say that
advanced mechas have their own core intelligence. This relatively basic one
only has a simple AC signal like an indicator light ... except for hats, green is
generally a good thing, right? "
White asked, "Are we still on the Beijing star? We flew in a circle and fell
back into the atmosphere?"
"I don't know. I'll think of a way to go down and fly again. I really want to
die in it," Huang Jingyi stood up. At this moment, she seemed to remember
something, and asked suspiciously. "Wait, will we be short of individuals?"
After a while, they found a cockfighting classmate in a corner. The cockfight
was foaming, and the image was very miserable. Huang Jingxi stretched his
feet and struck his calf: "Is this product alive?"
The mech actually has medical equipment, but the three of them held a brief
meeting and thought that fighting **** was also a life, so he would not let him
do such a mortal experiment. White was on his back and went out looking for
help.
The cockfighting man was tall and big. If he pulled out the cricket, his skin
would be enough to put White cricket in, and he would half-deadly press on
White, pressing the first technical house of Xinghai University like an
overwhelmed donkey. White gasping and sweating, White listened red-eared
and heard his two female classmates quarrel with a mouth full of genitals,
and stumbled over a plan-just open the hatch door directly.
"Since he's dizzy, SpiritNet should be disconnected from the driver. We are
taking the autopilot route all the way. Now that we have reached our
destination, we should be able to continue at any time." Mint explained as he
tentatively extended his hand. Live the hatch, "I just don't know what this
hatch should be ..."
Before the word "open" was exported, Mecha issued another creepy sigh.
The three looked pale, thinking that the two kicks would be on the road again.
When White was about to faint automatically, a wind with a special smell
blew in, and the hatch opened.
I don't know how long it took for Mint to move his neck hard: "... where is
this?"
Presenting in front of them were rows of mechs, glowing with cold light,
docked side by side in a huge warehouse. Each of the mechs was equipped
with a stunned weapon, and a black hole in the muzzle was right at them,
killing it with anger.
The fine wind blew from the other end of the warehouse where no one could
see, whispering the sound.
White shuddered lightly.
This is by no means a Beijing beta star.
Suddenly, Huang Jingyi pulled Mint's arm and pushed her behind the door
while covering her mouth.
At the next moment, the sound of footsteps sounded, from far to near, the three
teenagers did not dare to come out, squeezed into a ball, peeped out from the
gap of the door, and saw that a rail car slowly opened, and two faces were
covered with poisonous insects The man with a gun walked next to the rail
car. There was a series of motionless children on the car, I do not know
whether it was life or death.
One of them said, "The pirates have an increasing appetite, and now they are
all here to name people in the eighth galaxy. Is it really true?"
Another answer: "Don't you hear that Capital Star has succeeded? Others
have already eaten the meat, no matter how quickly, we ca n’t even drink the
soup. To say that, we have been in the alliance for more than a century. But
did the Alliance control us? This ghost place is not like a bird in the past?
Instead, it is the other way around. "
The first person was silent for a moment: "Although the Alliance has not
managed us, it has not treated people as such ..."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense."
The two were silent, and the depressing footsteps and the rail car drifted
away.
It took a while before Huang Jingdi let go of her hand over Mint's mouth and
whispered, "I've seen them."
White and Mint looked at her together, and Huang Jingbi said in a few words
to her that she went to Xinghai College to report what happened that day.
White was taken aback: "You ... you're empty ... empty ..."
Huang Jingyi glanced at him coldly: "What is the cause of empty brain? Take
up your memory?"
White shrank his neck, and didn't dare to say a word.
Mint thought for a while: "According to this, I understand a bit. This mech
may be the person you met. The fourth brother handled the person and the
mech gave it to our school. I may accidentally start the automatic Back to
Hangzhou, it now takes us to those people's nests! "
White is a "heavy burden" cockfighting chicken, and his legs and stomach are
a little twisted: "Then let's call the police!"
Huang Jinglian and Mint listened to his high argument and said in unison:
"Go!"
White: "..."
Mint glanced at the uncontrollable cockfighting, and frankly said, "It's
impossible to drive this thing back. What should we do now?"
The four of them are like travellers trapped in the desert. They turn in either
direction, and they all seem to have a dead end. Now they have to choose the
method of death-they are stuck in the place and starved to death, forcibly
starting the mech again to die ... or He was found dead.
Huang Jingdi thought for a while: "Wait, did you hear what the two guys just
said?"
White: "What's upending the league or something?"
"Yes, one person said,‘ the eighth galaxy is called by people whose names
are detained here ’... what do you mean? Brother Si is not a‘ named man ’?”
"There are no other brothers, and there are others. Since it is 'detained' here,
it is definitely not voluntary." Mint said, "That's like us. Let's go find them,
can we leave here and say, how can we be trapped than us? This works. "
The three sober, two people agreed, and whether White favors or
disapproves, the minority must obey the majority. He simply shuts his mouth
wisely and picks up the fighting cock. The place was stuffed with horrible
mechas, and they dared not walk away. They had to follow the track of the
railcar just before, and fumbled forward with hunger and cold.
As soon as Beijing was released, Lu Bixing was released and went to Lin
Jingheng immediately. Unexpectedly, I was taken aback and was informed by
Penny that the fourth brother had left Beijing Star!
Lin is a little bit of a man. He hasn't left the atmosphere for half a step in five
years, but it turned out that he was far away today.
This can no longer be explained by the word "bad luck". Lu Bixing's eyelids
started to jump wildly.
"Sister Penny," said Lu Bixing, "can you lend me a mech?"
Penny solemnly said, "Mr. Lu, what are you talking about? Mecha is illegally
armed."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Twenty minutes later, the people in Heidong were shocked to find that the
fourth brother who had left Beijing Xing was back!
Penny rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled, and saw that this "fourth
brother" face was sinking like water, and her speech was as brief as usual:
"Ready, I'm going out."
Petunia was inexplicable, but holding on to his look, he dared not ask, and
quickly followed up: "Where do you want? Starship or mech ... Sibling,
where are you going?"
"Mecha." "Four Brothers" stepped, then turned a right angle casually, and
pushed the door into the bathroom.
Because Lin Sige is also this kind of virtue of 2.58 million, Penny, although
full of doubts, did not dare to ask, and turned to prepare.
In the bathroom, Lu Bixing, who disguised himself as a forest with a
mysterious chip, propped his hands on the sink and exhaled. Then he raised
his head, looked at the dark gray eyes in the mirror for a while, raised his
chin, and turned his face from left to right. After a turn, he smiled at himself.
Lin's smile was very rare. Lu Bixing did his best to get enough food and
clothing. He changed his angle and saw enough copies at one time. At the
end, he was not addicted. He stretched out **** and flew a kiss into the
mirror.
I was taken aback by flying myself.
"Am I sick?" Lu Bixing thought, "Let him see that it must kill me."
He rushed to accept it as soon as he saw it, and did not dare to toss Lin's face
again. He departed the mech by technology and acting skills and immediately
set off—the mech that the bears drove away was equipped with college
teaching monitoring. difficult.
just……
Lu Bixing looked at the destination on the tracker, frowned, and issued a
command in a deep voice: "Detect the mech's defense system and weapon
reserve."
At this time, the guests at the poison nest station were taken to the "VIP area"
of the Star Pirates. There were no incredible human experiments and cold
researchers in the VIP area. The machine attendants were in and out, and a
small bar was used for public activities. Area, surrounded by luxury suites,
the treatment is very good.
But no one has the mood to enjoy wine and steak. The bar counter is empty.
Everyone is watching the situation of the seven major galaxies in the room.
Pirates have special sources, in the eighth galaxy, much faster than official
news.
The hardest hit area of this large-scale extraterritorial pirate invasion is in
the first galaxy, and it has been driven straight through the silver fortress. It is
said that the politicians of the alliance have all withdrawn from Votor.
Lin Jingheng paced repeatedly in the room with his thumb across the palm of
his hand, and the other four fingers repeatedly beat on it regularly. Although
there was no anxiety on his face, he had walked a dozen times under his feet.
Finally, Zhan Lu, a zen-like man, opened his eyes: "Sir, I got the specific
news of Capital Star."
Lin Jingheng looked up suddenly.
"The secretary general was assassinated with his wife on the way home after
the ball."
Lin Jingheng's breathing paused involuntarily.
Fortunately, Zhan Lu then added: "Mrs. Gordon was rescued by bodyguards
and was not injured. Three hours later, the first galaxy was in a hurry, and
important figures of Capital Star began to evacuate to the 'Angel City'
fortress. She was the first group to be Take it away. "
Lin Jingheng heard this and was silent for a while, then he leaned sideways
on the TV cabinet next to him, with one leg propped on the ground and the
other leg emptied on it, and his toes were at random on the ground: "It's
strange, the Gordon family treats her like this OK? Why, the Eden
Management Committee intends to transform into a Widows Rights
Protection Association? "
The capital Xingtuo is the political game field represented by the seven
galaxies, and the administrative system above the seven galaxies is the
Legislative Council and the Eden Management Committee. The two sides are
constrained by each other. Either the east wind overwhelms the west wind,
or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. In recent years, with the
continuous development of the Eden system, the Management Committee has
loomed above the Legislative Council and has become the ultimate authority
of human civilization.
The great secretary general, Jin Yu, has shown his reputation and defeated
him. The reason why he can hold important positions in the parliament is
because his grandfather was one of the seven permanent directors of the
"Management Committee."
"The news I have got so far," said Zhan Lu, "after the assassination, Ms. Lin
was asked to open Eden and open the medical system to authorize-she has
blocked Eden since you left, this is the first time to open , But found that she
was not injured, but she was pregnant, and the old Gordon director
personally took her away. "
Lin Jingheng's toes stiffened when he hit the ground. At that moment, his
cheeks tightened, like a daze and an anger, but all the emotions had not been
revealed, and they all disappeared again. , Indifferent "oh" sounded and
stopped talking.
At this moment, someone knocked on his door.
Before Zhanlu had time to fully open the door, Cyclops rushed in.
Zhanlu greeted politely, "Mr. Lu, good evening."
"What a fart!" Mr. Lu, who squinted, replied rudely, then, as if he saw
something from Zhanlu's unusually pale face, "Wait, you ... won't you be
Zhanlu?"
"Yes, Mr. Lu." The artificial intelligence quickly analyzed his expression,
and then seriously said, "Your micro-expression shows that you are very
dissatisfied with me and think I 'recognize the thief as my father'. You may
have misunderstood, I The current identity does not identify who set the
father. "
Cyclops: "..."
The one-eyed eagle didn't wear a jacket, revealing a body belonging to an
arms dealer--extensible protective armor on his shoulders, a gun on his left
and right waist, a laser knife in his boot, and two on his wrist. The circle
particle whip launcher, fully armed, is almost qualified to be a human bomb.
He was too lazy to understand Zhanlu, and turned his hand to close the door:
"Lin, why are you still dead?"
Lin Jingheng: "Thank you for your blessing."
"Foolish nonsense," the one-eyed eagle stared at him desperately, lowering
his voice, "what are you doing to the eighth galaxy?"
"Evacuation," Lin Jingheng let out a hand, "Too many people want my life."
"Ha," the one-eyed eagle showed a sharp fang. "Do you have today?"
Lin Jingheng did not share his general knowledge with him: "Sit, why? I
make you so nervous?"
Lin Jingheng was still alive, that's all. For a thousand years since the ancient
scourge, the one-eyed eagle was surprised and alert for a while. But then he
heard someone called "Four Brothers", only to realize that Lin Jingheng is the
mysterious "Four Brothers" on Beijing's β star.
Five years ago, because I heard that Lin Jingheng was finally dead, Cyclops
opened his eyes and closed his eyes and let Lu Bixing go to play by himself.
After all, he only had such a son under his knees, so he moved his hands and
feet instead of monitoring Lu Bixing. What do you do every day, just know
his coordinates and health status at any time.
Cyclops has always known that his baby boy is in Beijing β Star!
"I told you fifteen years ago," the one-eyed eagle whispered quickly, "She's
dead, dead! When my **** fish took her out of the hatch, she died. Even the
child! I gave the chip to you that year, why are you still in the dark? "
Lin Jingheng glanced at him: "I'm not malicious."
The one-eyed eagle extruded a sentence from the teeth: "You better not have
it!"
"Lu Xin is my teacher," Lin Jingheng said calmly. "I want to find that child,
too, to take care of him."
The one-eyed eagle laughed sharply: "You take care of him? Then I have to
say, thankfully he died before he was born."
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, turned around and poured a glass of wine for
him. The clear liquor and the clear glass slid gently down the table in front of
the one-eyed eagle. His gesture was like a professional bartender, and the
drink did not spill a drop.
"You have a point," Lin Jingheng said. "Capital Star is really not that safe. It
was blown up now."
As soon as his voice fell, a huge line of fonts flashed on the screen in the
corner, for fear that others might not see it: "Friends have entered the
Alliance Parliament Hall!"
Followed by a small video, Voto's Forest Park was billowing with heavy
smoke. A day ago, the parliament building was half-burned, singing and
dancing, and the forest of steles was full of scars. The ringing ground mech
car ran over, turning into powder, and a few undressed Star Pirates got on the
mech car, laughing and peeing at the remains of Beilin.
"... Fuck." The one-eyed eagle sent a concise emotion. Although he hated Lin
Jingheng and hated the alliance, he didn't want to let these insane lunatics
rule the eight galaxies. "Is your silver fortress paper-based? "
"Somebody rebelled at the upper level of the Capital Star," Lin Jingheng
glanced out the window. "The seven galaxies have no military autonomy. The
first galaxy was too late to be attacked. Other places were too late to react.
The interstellar pirates have been quiet for a hundred years. A hit must be
conspiracy. For a long time-Zhan Lu, scan the space station for me. "
Cyclops: "What are you doing?"
"Find the bottom first," Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "they should have
more than a card like the Hell Plan."
Chapter 16: ungrateful
In order not to frighten the snake, Zhanlu did not use technical means to try to
invade. The one-eyed eagle watched him skillfully scan in addition to the
surrounding monitoring, and quickly planned a path to perfectly avoid the
monitoring. With the idea of "what is the conspiracy of the surname Lin," the
one-eyed eagle followed.
"Aren't you all 'dead'? The alliance and the Pirates' heads are dog heads.
What does it have to do with you? The alliance has paid you?"
Zhan Lu turned into a manipulator and buckled it on Lin Jingheng's arm.
Lin Jingheng put on his gloves, quietly turned out of the room, and climbed up
along a wall-mounted pipe on the outer wall of the VIP area. The one-eyed
eagle looked down and almost committed a fear of heights—the pipe was
close to the wall, round, the diameter was less than ten centimeters, and it
was a little slippery, and there were dozens of floors high under the foot,
staggered monitoring Sweeping around with the muzzle scope, like a large
net, the hair can be sifted down.
The one-eyed eagle hesitated for a while, and then looked again, Lin
Jingheng was already ten meters away.
He quickly climbed up with hands and feet and land. A bionic sucker
appeared on the palm of the wall and the clothes on the back, sucking himself
on the wall. Rao is like this, the one-eyed eagle still moved one step at a
time, walking frightened. Feeling fragile pipes can not bear the weight of the
two men, shivering under his feet.
Cyclops: "Are you **** a gecko?"
"Everyone likes to stay out of trouble and have less trouble. Who doesn't
know that the leisurely days of Yunyunyehe are comfortable?" Lin Jingheng
knew that the arms dealer had more tricks and didn't wait for him, and said
without looking back, "But since you live better than others, It ’s comfortable.
It ’s fair to die fast and end badly in the future. Is n’t it fair? Brother Lu, let
me say you do n’t like to listen to it. The big directors of the management
committee are exhausting their thoughts, lest they go wrong in one step. How
quiet are the years, how old are you? "
Zhanlu quotes the classics: "Bad things always happen-Murphy's Law. Since
the storm will always come, it is better to stand on the cusp of the wind than
to be a sand castle to listen to the fate."
"Shut up," the one-eyed eagle was furious. "Why do you have so many
words? Whoever followed you, did he format you?"
The pipe came to the end, Lin Jingheng glanced sideways and turned over the
corner. About two meters away is a plank road. As long as there is no
psychological obstacle, this distance is not a problem. It is just that there are
three laser guns with automatic monitoring on the corner of the wall. There
are no dead corners. Once a person who has no permission to pass through is
scanned, these three guns can cut people into several pieces in an instant.
"Zhanlu is not wrong. I think you have been a land emperor in this
backcountry for a long time, and you forget the heights and heights of the
land." Lin Jingheng said calmly, and at the same time he untied his coat.
Hanging-did you teach your son the same way? No wonder you have
cultivated an innocent educator who is naive, civilized, and weird. "
The one-eyed eagle seemed to have been turned upside down on the spot and
suddenly came to the fire: "Yes, you are not naive, you are most
knowledgeable of affairs! You were received by Lu Xin when you were less
than ten years old, and he raised you as your biological son. Zhanlu did n’t
even have his wife. He gave you a separate copy. What about you, how can
you repay him? Lin Jingheng, your teacher was framed, his name was ruined,
and his family was destroyed. Pursue a woman who only took a pen in this
life, and you will be able to read your book in Wulan College just like
anyone else, walk your Kangzhuang Avenue, and be a watchdog for the
Alliance! How mighty you are, Admiral Lin, young Take the lead to the silver
fortress lightly, and press the old part of Lu Xin at that time like the living
king eight, and the atmosphere dare not pant. I said you have a heart and a
dog, you are not wronged! "
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word. The next moment, he suddenly moved and let
go of his unbuttoned jacket. Zhan Lu, who was clasped on his arm, hit an
energy circle on his clothes at the same time. The clothes that flew out
radiated infrared rays that simulated the human body, as if a figure flew out.
Three laser guns turned the muzzle at the same time and hit the jacket. At this
moment, a man in the shape of a space station researcher happened to pass by
the boardwalk, his eyes were attracted by the laser gun's movement, and
before he could see anything clearly, his neck was suddenly clasped with
both hands, "click"-
Lin Jingheng artificially created a dead end. Using a short time difference, he
jumped onto the boardwalk. The landing and landing were almost completed
at the same time. The three laser guns immediately responded and caught up
with him. Zhan Lu, a manipulator, immediately extended. The probe
penetrated the researcher's body, forcibly removed the chip from his heart,
and attached it to his palm. In a stroke, the laser gun that had been prepared
to shoot identified the chip, and he was deceived, suspended for a moment,
and slowly Slowly hang down again.
Lin Jingheng put down the corpse in his hand, stood in the middle of the
boardwalk, and stared at the stunned one-eyed eagle a few meters away.
"Wolf-hearted, I've heard this many times. Isn't Brother Lu scolding a little
creatively?" He nodded playfully, took off the clothes of the dead man and
wrapped them around himself, " You can think of some new words, I'm
leaving now, you can do it yourself. "
After that, he dragged the body aside, shoved it into the small gap around the
corner of the boardwalk, pulled up the mask, and walked away.
Cyclops: "..."
Lu Bixing didn't know yet. His dad and "daddy" had been stunned for two
rounds. At this time, he followed the students' route and approached the
space station of Poison Nest. Outside the safe detection range, several turns
were made around the illegal space station.
On the road, Lu Bixing was not idle. He rebuilt the core system of this mech
and repaired it. At this time, the operation was very handy.
As the son of an arms dealer, Lu Bixing had dismantled mecha since he was a
child. I am afraid that he has more mecha than a mid-level alliance soldier
has seen. He has a deeper understanding of mecha than a mecha designer in
the usual sense. Level up.
The machine that Lin gave him, although Lu Bixing only showed it to the
students once, he was familiar with it. On the seventh lap around the space
station, a camouflaged docking valve was formed, completely replicating the
verification and identification system of the previous lost mech.
"Perfect," Lu Bixing nodded at the mirror next to him, and Lin could smile in
the mirror with fakes. When Lu Bixing saw him, he talked a lot, and he talked
with the shadow in the mirror. "You, usually make yourself It ’s like
performing arts, I do n’t understand. Are you an emperor superstar with fans
all over the eight galaxies, so afraid of being recognized? Clean your face,
laugh more, and keep your eyes on, it ’s almost the eighth galaxy.
Contributing to the beautiful environment project, violent nature ... Okay, let's
become a Trojan horse now. Let's experiment now and see if this vest can be
mixed in. If it is sieved, it will not be good. I have nothing to do with it. I ca
n’t afford the mech. I do n’t know if selling is OK. ”
The camouflaged mech approached the space station circle by circle, Lu
Bixing pillowed his hands behind his head, and looked up at Lin Jingheng in
the mirror. I have to admit that everyone may really have a unique aura. How
does Lin's face look unemotional? At this time, he is resting on his neck, his
eyes and brows are full of eager smiles, even Those cold eyes were lively.
Lu Bixing thought for a while: "I'll have to dress up when you go back to see
Penny. Hey, handsome, let's discuss with you. Since you finally got out of the
far door, just go out for a little more sightseeing and give me some fear.
Absconding time. "
The mech “crashed” and entered the docking orbit. The entire fuselage
trembled, and then slid toward the station ’s verification door at a crazy
speed. Once the camouflage docking valve failed to pass, the station
immediately regarded him as an intruder and blew up. There were a lot of
debris, but Lu Bixing was experimenting. It seemed that he was a born-risk
adventurist. He didn't know what to be afraid of. He stared at the verification
gate like a black hole. His eyes were full of anticipation.
"Ready to enter the stop, ten, nine, eight ..."
Lu Bixing opened the defense system to the fullest and said to himself: "My
last words are to hope for world peace, come on."
"... two, one, zero!"
The mech screamed, slammed into the door, and passed by. The door flashed
red. At first, it was ready to issue a warning. Then, it stumbled and let the
mech pass and accepted the fake. The docking valve, the security system put
this "trojan" all in, and Lu Bixing blew a long whistle in front of the mirror,
and raised his **** towards the inspection door that he had messed with.
However, the pictures coming from the outside of the fuselage made him
smile a little, and Lu Bixing sat upright.
"Scan," he said softly. "Ten kilometers."
The mech quickly responded to him: "Within ten kilometers, there are three
hundred lightly armed mechs, equipped with all armaments more than six
times the standard."
"Is the arsenal?" Lu Bixing sighed. "Classmates, you are really a group of
talents."
The talents followed a long track and reached a dead end.
"There is no way ahead," Mint said. "There is only one door, encrypted."
White's knees were soft, and he went directly to the ground with five cocks.
He collapsed side by side with the cockfighting. He looked back at the road
behind him and took a few breaths. Don't let me go back again, I ... I ... I can't
move. "
Mint hesitated. "But I think this door is dark."
"It should be underground, and did you find it? The further you go, the lower
the height of the building." Huang Jingying squatted on the ground, reached
out and drew a brief map on the ground, "We just came over At that time,
mechs were on both sides. We walked uphill all the way, and the height of the
roof was falling, indicating that we should be leaving the mech docking
platform, and the direction was right. "
White jumped up and rubbed his hands. "Look at me."
He quickly found the door lock, observed for a moment, a row of rays was
emitted from the personal terminal on his wrist, and a small keyboard with a
big slap floated in the air, and he knew the door and unlocked it.
Mint fought a chill gently, for some reason, the hair on her back's neck rose to
the ground, she frowned and felt restless.
At this moment, the coma groaned with a snorting sound, and slowly opened
his eyes in a circle of heaven. The unfocused eyes fell on the dimly lit roof—
a small skull on the edge of the locked door. Head mark, watching these
ignorant teenagers condescendingly.
The cockfighting eyes widened, and a humming humming sounded. Mint and
Huang Jingying heard the movement and quickly came around.
"Cockfighting ... cockfighting ... Vitas! You'll simply change your name to
weak chicken in the future!"
"Ah, can you still do it, squeak ..."
The girls' voices flickered, fluttering, and the cockfight had a severe
concussion. Everything in front of him was shaking. He tried to see the
location of the skull warning sign and warned his companions: "Be careful ...
Be careful ..."
But he worked so hard that his fingers just slipped on the ground in vain, and
only the sound of air came from his throat. Huang Jingyan listened for a long
time: "What does this grandson say?"
"Don't worry," White turned back with a smile. "This lock is simpler than the
one in the principal's mech storage room. Come on, ladies, count down to
me--"
On the other side of the closed door, as the door lock was forcibly breached,
a row of cameras slowly moved and aimed at the door. The red light began to
flash silently, the security robot with live ammunition slid over, and the metal
rollers gave sharp friction to the ground. .
Twelve laser guns were aimed at the gate, and the scanning pictures of the
four teenagers outside the gate were already listed under the weapon sight.
As soon as the door was opened, they would be beaten into a pile of rotten
meat.
"Beep" two beeps, the encryption lock on the door was broken, and White
"Ha", reached out to push, and the **** frightened.
However, before his hand touched the gate, a sharp alarm sounded suddenly!
It turned out that after Lu Bixing smoothly entered the mech docking station,
the moment the door of the mech hatch opened, another mech rushed in from
the orbit, the agitated air rushed towards him, and stopped just opposite.
Principal Lu found that he had been unlucky for a while now and couldn't
explain it with science!
The camouflaged docking valve cheated the security inspection system, but it
did not deceive the human eye. The mech from Beijing β star was very stand-
alone from the appearance.
The three poisonous nesters came down from the opposite mech: "Where did
this mech come from?"
"The people inside come down!"
Lu Bixing sighed, knowing that there must be the mysterious biochip on the
other side, so he did not dare to use the cleverness, and had to prepare to
fight with his three-inch tongue.
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." Lu Bixing walked out of the cabin
door unhurriedly, "I ..."
He forgot to use the image of Lin Jingheng, and as soon as he stepped out, a
few people in the poison nest were frightened.
One of them slammed the siren immediately. At the same time, the received
news personally rushed into the VIP area with a group of guards with live
ammunition, opened the door of Brother Lin and yelled at the empty room
Soon.
Immediately, someone noticed the open rear window, and quickly turned out
to take a look, and met the one-eyed eagle who sucked himself into the wall
to advance and retreat!
The scene was embarrassing and confusing.
One-eyed eagle gritted its teeth: "Lin, Jing, Heng!"
He took out the laser gun around his waist and stunned two guards who
wanted to catch up on the spot. At the same time, he did not know where to
find a silver ball and threw it from the air.
Huge electromagnetic interference exploded throughout the space station.
Countless electronic instruments burst out festive small sparks at the same
time. The brightly lit space station flickered several times, and a large-scale
power outage was ushered in!
Chapter 17: Meet unexpectedly
The space station is the home base of the Worshiping Worship, and was not
originally designed for the Subversion Alliance.
If a cult organization has fallen to worship bugs, the style and wealth level
will obviously not be too high. This space station was picked up by an
abandoned space station and transformed. It is equivalent to the use of waste.
On the surface, it is prosperous. In fact, there are various hidden dangers in it
— — For example, the anti-interference ability is poor.
The backup energy system is rarely overhauled, the power supply level is
very unstable, the lights are suddenly on and off, and the alarm sounds. A
large group of flustered researchers are like insects affected by the magnetic
field under unknown conditions. Gathering together, running towards the
bottom of the starship collectively, Lin Jingheng frowned. At this time, he had
no choice but to act and calmly mixed in it.
Zhan Lu's voice penetrated directly into his auditory nerves: "Sorry sir,
because Mr. Lu is 196 years old. After evaluation, I think he can move freely
without a guardian, so you put him When I dropped it alone, I didn't show the
risk prompt in time. "
"It's okay, I'm negligent," Lin Jingheng introspected with him humblely. "I
didn't expect that the one-eyed eagle's brain, which has grown for two
hundred years, will grow an almond in it."
Zhanlu was silent for a while, and analyzed that Lin Jingheng's sentence was
a bitter joke, so he gave out a happy laugh in time: "Hahaha."
Lu Bixing in the arsenal didn't know he was the originator, and was very
surprised by the sudden large-scale power outage: "Your base's energy
system is so unstable, several alarms can be overloaded? Would you like me
to help overhaul? Hey, you have Well, what are you doing? "
Due to the power failure, the channel of the space station's transceiver is
closed, and the entire space station is in a state of semi-out of control, and
the person who sends the alarm cannot receive feedback. This will be a little
panic. He pointed that the landing was necessary, and he threatened fiercely.
:"To shut up!"
Lu Bixing pursed his lips obediently and fulfilled the sincerity of peace. He
came to find the missing minor, not to find something to kick the hall.
Unfortunately, the other party did not buy anything.
Two people approached him left and right, holding him, searching around
him.
Lu Bixing cooperated with them to search, and explained with a good
temper: "I'm really sorry to invite you. In fact, there are four children in our
school who disturbed the teaching equipment and got lost in the vicinity ..."
The poison nest's militants didn't listen to his suit at all, and slammed his
arms behind him according to the two of them-these people had mysterious
chips on their bodies, their hands were very strong, and they were
deliberately black hands. You can pull ordinary people's arms down by
dragging them apart.
Lu Bixing tensed his shoulders fiercely, and his smile faded gradually: "I'm
not here to trouble you, are you so bad?"
It was a bit of a surprise to hold him down. I did not expect that Lu Bixing
was not big, his waist was not round, and his flesh was abnormally strong.
One of them stepped on the back of his knee, and Lu Bixing's knee joint
clicked. The whole person knelt down on one knee and scratched the ground
with a small dent. The cold muzzle was directly against his head: "Less
nonsense."
Lu Bixing lowered his eyes and looked at the dent in the knee. The tip of his
tongue swept the bottom of the upper teeth, and then he said, "OK."
The person holding the gun against his head froze and didn't understand what
the "OK" meant, but the next moment, he suddenly heard an ominous wind,
and raised his head subconsciously, his eyes widened suddenly, and
remained on the retina. The last image was a blaze of fire, and Lu Mexing's
mech moved behind him!
No matter how many chips are installed on the body, even if you insert
yourself into a super card slot, people cannot escape the blow of the mech.
The mouth of the gunman has not yet opened, and it has been lifted up by the
mech from the shoulder up. When he went out, the flames flew up like clouds,
and his shoulders were scorched black. The blood and water had not yet
flowed out and had been burnt.
Pedestrian Lu came down, but did not disconnect the spirit link with Mecha!
The other two poisoned nest militants looked stupid, too late to panic. Lu
Bixing, who was pressed in their hands, burst out of human power, and broke
free of restraint. Until then, the unowned gun fell and Lu Bixing He reached
over and took an elbow at the same time, swiping **** the left person's neck.
"Have you heard of remote links? Your mech design teacher really died
young." The one who hit this elbow fell without a word, and Lu Bixing shook
his hand. "Who doesn't have a chip yet?" ? "
Fear flashed on the face of the man who kicked him, and in extreme panic, he
subconsciously activated the biochip on his body.
Two chips from the same source interfered with each other at a very close
distance, and Lu Bixing “buzzed” in his ears, like a thin iron plate with high-
frequency tremors, gradually thinning into a line and penetrating into his
brain.
The sound of the heartbeat was enlarged dozens of times, and it became
numb. Lu Bixing's chest was cold. For a few seconds, he felt that his chest
and abdomen had lost consciousness. However, the strange feeling passed
quickly. He pressed his chest on the ground, and after a second look, the man
who just turned on the chip seemed to be electrocuted, struggling on the
ground.
Lu Bixing shoved his gun into his pocket at will, and planned to wait for the
end of the matter to immediately do a full body scan to remove the chip.
As he pondered, he lifted his legs and walked in, and bowed his head, and
found that the trousers he had just smashed into a hole!
This time, Master Lu was really angry. If it wasn't in a hurry, he would like to
go back and make up a few shots for the king **** who kicked him. Torn
apart, pulled out a few broken beards, then took out a small knife, cut a few
irregularly on the other trouser leg, cut the trouser leg-transforming his
irreparable trousers into rock Ripped pants.
In this way, although it is less like a serious principal, but it can be regarded
as a fashion icon and can go out to meet people.
Lu Bixing looked up and glanced at the ceiling lighting that flickered back
and forth due to unstable power. He tapped a few times on his wrist and
called up his personal terminal: "Destroy me a pair of pants, let me take a
moment to the Internet cafe."
In the chaotic space station, the unstable communication system was
vulnerable. Lu Bixing kept on his feet and kept alert at all times without
delay. He broke the server's encryption system in addition to breaking down
the server. He usurped the authority and cancelled the password directly. For
a moment, All electronic products containing communication functions are
automatically signaled throughout the space station ... although the signal is
not stable.
As Lu Bixing walked, searching for the personal terminals of the four leaving
students, only White was found-probably due to improper operation of the
mech and the communication equipment on the other three people was very
damaged.
As he tried to connect, he quickly analyzed the students' positions.
White didn't answer.
Why can't White still care about personal terminals? As soon as the
mysterious door opened, he faced a whole row of muzzles, silly.
Due to the sudden power failure, the robots who were supposed to shoot
were stuck in a cycle of constant restarts and crashes. All the muzzles
remained at the target and the moment they would not be fired.
"Sisters," he murmured, "Who's going to punch me, am I dead?"
Mint took a breath and pulled White back, her long hair was almost upright.
But soon, she found that the people inside just put on a pose and didn't want
to do anything. She froze for a few seconds. Mint raised her hand slowly and
boldly, poking the muzzle that almost poked into White's nostril.
The security robot's eyes flashed frantically with chaotic signals and did not
respond.
White's calf shook like a sieve, and he turned and pointed in the direction
they came from: "I, I ... I think we're still ..."
His voice faded, and he just heard Lu Bingxing controlling the mech and
blasting out the person who pointed at his head with a gun. The action of the
mech firing echoed back and forth throughout the confined space, let alone
scary.
White snorted as if to be out of breath, and turned back again: "... Let's go in!
Run away! Someone is firing at the back!"
The three of them farted and rushed to stir up the cockfighting, rushing out of
a row of terracotta-like security robots with their eyes closed.
A cold sterilizing water smelled. Oncoming was a room like a discussion
room. The chairs around the circle were empty, and a 360-degree screen was
standing in the middle.
"What is this?" Huang Jingyi asked, "what does this place do?"
"It should be a laboratory," Mint glanced, and said softly, "Isn't I
dumbfounded when I started school? Mr. Lu fined me to go to the laboratory
to pack mecha parts for half a month. I've seen him Seems to be in this
format. "
White glanced at the experimental report like Tianshu, who basically didn't
understand anything except the date. He asked quickly: "What's written in this
report ... hiss!"
Mint didn't answer patiently this time, and gave him a kick: "You **** have
so many questions, hurry up!"
Moving forward, there is a narrow passage. There is a small door at the end
of the passage. It should have been locked, but the power was cut off and a
slit was opened. Three people set the cockfighting aside and pushed open
together. The mechanical door rushed in, but just two steps later, they
stopped the car together.
"My ..." White wanted to say "My mother", feeling that it was too heroic and
short-spoken. She suspected of being Ma Bao, so swallowed in time, but just
incredibly pointed at the things in front-hundreds. Thousands of huge
transparent incubators are listed in front of them, lined up from the invisible
laboratory at a glance, the base is shining with white light, and there is a
child in each incubator, floating in it naked, half of the skull open The
exposed brain is exposed, and there are countless very small chips and
sensors connected to it. Countless wires extend from the exposed brain. The
umbilical cord is connected to the incubator, like monsters ready to be born.
And when you go inside, the children in the incubator are not just opened
their brains, some are equipped with mechanical limbs, some are open-
mouthed, and their hearts are open for visit-while the little heart and lungs
are still there The instrument works tirelessly.
There is also a part of the incubator, which may be affected by the power
outage just now. It has stopped working, and a small corpse floated in it. It
had been struggling violently before death. The death was cold.
Mint put his hands together, squeezing his fear, and whispering, "Let's leave."
White couldn't help but cried as he ran: "I was wrong, and I will kneel down
to the principal to thank him tomorrow."
"You live till tomorrow, wait a minute!" Huang Jingyi glanced at the
medicine in an incubator in the laboratory. She stopped suddenly, quickly
picked up one, skillfully installed a syringe, and poked directly into the
cockfighting. In the vein of her, then under the horrified gaze of her
classmates, she whispered, "Strong stimulants, side effects are very small,
commonly used in hospitals, it is okay not to be allergic ... are you not
allergic?"
cockfighting:"……"
At this moment, the sound of chaotic footsteps came over, and the semi-dark
laboratory was suddenly brightly lit, and a buzz was connected to the backup
energy. The pirates coming down from the starship came, just blocking four
students. In the laboratory!
White's phone couldn't be reached all the time, but Lu Bixing first found his
position. At this time, he had followed the back door of the laboratory, and
the security robots had just restarted. Only then was the muzzle hidden by the
four bear children cheap. Lu Bixing.
Lu Bixing: "..."
At this moment, besides smiling, what else can I do?
He laughed and backed away quickly, but it was too late.
Dozens of laser guns fired at him at the same time.
Lu Bixing instinctively closed his eyes. At this moment, a huge mecha car
rushed over, and the opened protective cover slammed him inside. The
mecha car crashed directly into the laboratory. The security robot and the
laser gun were in one piece. The man turned over, and then the squinting one-
eyed eagle rushed down—
The poisonous space station ’s communication system did n’t know what was
wrong, the encryption was suddenly cracked, and the one-eyed eagle ’s no-
signal communicator showed a familiar name nearby. Looking closely, it
scared the arms dealer almost directly from the top of the starship. jump
down.
The one-eyed eagle kicked open the door of the armored car: "Little bunny,
you ..."
He met Lin Linheng, who was half-knelt on the ground.
Cyclops: "..."
Lu Bixing: "... Dad?"
The one-eyed eagle almost made the "dad" scream out of my heart stalk, and
took a step back by covering his chest: "You ... you you you ..."
At this moment, the unmanned mechanized vehicle caused a small-scale
explosion in the laboratory. The back door of the entire laboratory was
exploded. The cult elements of the poison nest, the star pirates on the
starship, were arrested. The four students who lived there, the great principal
Lu and his frightened dad ...
And Lin Jingheng, who was hiding in the corner, met unexpectedly.
Chapter 18: Is this magic
Lin Jingheng raised the mask upwards, maintaining calmness and restraint.
This is not easy. Not everyone can keep his sense when he sees himself as a
marriage proposal and kneels to call others "dad". of.
Lin Jingheng may be a great man in terms of irritability and anger. He even
inferred the cause and effect of the whole thing from the situation in front of
him.
Zhan Lu: "Sir, according to my analysis ..."
"No analysis," Lin Jingheng interrupted him. "I can guess."
"Oh." Zhanlu obediently stopped the analysis process.
However, he added: "I once read an article about the infinite possibilities of
a person's life. I'm glad you can still appear in such an image and look more
lively."
"Lively" Lin Jingheng accidentally broke a test tube on the experimental
table.
Lu Bixing then remembered that the chip on his body was still in the
"camouflage" function. He quickly shut it down and changed a living person
in front of the one-eyed eagle: "Forgot to take off the vest-Dad, why are you
here?"
"Why are you here?" The one-eyed eagle still looked terrified. "And you ...
you, what did you turn yourself into?"
"Well," Lu Bixing stood up with his pants up, "what is this? Isn't he
handsome?"
The one-eyed eagle's front teeth almost flew out with a roar: "You handsome
... do you know who he is!"
"I know, I'll introduce it to you someday." Lu Bixing replied, "That's my
master."
The one-eyed eagle listened to this, his face was green and green, and the
fake golden eyes reflected each other, like a magnificent piece of gold inlaid
with jade.
Lu Bixing felt that his father's expression was not right, as if he was going to
open his claws and scratch people, and he was concerned about the students,
so he unilaterally stopped and stared at the one-eyed hawk: "I still have
something to do, I'll tell you when I am busy. "
Cyclops: "Get back!"
At this moment, 101 didn't know where to come out, glanced over the
uninvited guests and the swollen laboratory, and became furious: "Cut them
up and feed them to the dog!"
Lu Bixing leaped over the scrapped mech car and sneered coolly: "Hey the
dog? You are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue."
The tears in White's eyes "brushed" and fell off: "Principal!"
Principal Lu glanced at him and determined that all the bear children had to
be full tails, so he continued to add his cool reasoning: "You have no dogs in
this space station."
Null 01 didn't know where these freaks came from, and he was furious:
"What are you all doing!"
There are thousands of laser guns on the laboratory roof to turn the muzzle
together, and the overwhelming scope is locked on Lu Bixing and four
students.
Cyclops: "Dare you!"
The one-eyed eagle made a pair of cheap tricks, and found an
electromagnetic interference bomb, put it in the middle of the laboratory, and
then aimed at the laser guns of the students to automatically adjust the priority
and attacked the small ball group. The researcher behind him They were
injured by accident. When one of the unlucky eggs was lying on the ground,
they just suppressed the electromagnetic interference bomb and became an
excellent volunteer meat shield.
The next moment, huge electromagnetic interference swept across one
another, and the laser guns on the roof immediately looked like a pile of
water-lost remnants. They slumped their heads, and the security robots ran
chaotically and bumped themselves. People turned on their backs.
At the same time, the laboratory's power supply system was almost
devastated. The original incubator was darkened one after another, and the
child suspended in the specimen lost its supply and woke up from a deep
sleep because of suffocation. Struggling, his small hand was pounding ****
the heavy glass, his eyes cracked.
Mint subconsciously wanted to help: "Hey, wait ..."
Lu Bixing raised her hand to stop her.
"Retreat." He sank his face, "You guys, go back and remember once, and then
take turns to the radio station every morning to read personal reviews and
soul chicken soup for half an hour, and read for a month."
The thugs and bodyguards brought by the one-eyed eagle rushed into the
devastated laboratory-the big gangsters were very sad. Except for Lin
Jingheng, all the invited people brought more or less bodyguards and
attendants. At this point, the space station was hit by two electromagnetic
interference attacks in succession, and the VIP area was either intimidated or
fooled by guests, all watching the situation.
The one-eyed eagle looked around and let go of its throat: "Are you really
convinced of these rogues? If they have the sincerity of cooperation, will we
get us all into this ghost place? Both hard and soft? What are the
extraterrestrial pirates, you do not know, go back Ask you Lao Tzu! You are
useful today, they take you as guests, and tomorrow they will control the
eighth galaxy, you are useless, you are the rats in the training box, the wild
boars in the Colosseum, believe it or not! Today, Lao Tzu is going to
slaughter this little white face with big words, who do you have any
opinions? "
Compared to these inexplicable outsiders, the one-eyed eagle is the real land
snake. Most of the people who have come to do business with him have
witnessed the greedy ambitions and madness of these pirates outside the
region. The punks have long been full of doubts, but just out of prudence and
still standing still. At this time, seeing the one-eyed eagle blatantly turning its
face and making an early bird, the crowd certainly liked it. The group stood
behind the one-eyed eagle, and while the power supply of the laboratory was
not restored, they fought with the star pirates.
While in trouble, the one-eyed eagle gave Lu Bixing a look. From his mouth,
Lu Bixing realized that this matter was no longer a matter of stealing the
ground level between the interstellar gangsters. He was a gentleman who
was afraid of such bad things, so he pushed the students back. One push:
"Go!"
Mint's gaze remained on the incubator: "Mr. Lu!"
I saw the child in the incubator slap the glass while revealing an adult-
looking cricket expression. With a huge, bare brain, he slammed against the
thick glass fiercely. The inner layer of the incubator began to crack and his
hands patted the flesh. Blurred, the blood and water flowed into the already
turbid nutrient solution, and dyed a fascinating color, but the child didn't feel
the pain at all, and his lips kept moving.
Fearful, Mint asked, muttering, "What is he talking about?"
"Kill, kill you all," Lu Bixing swept through the complicated experimental
records next to the incubator. "This is not an amazing technique. They
basically use the set of mermaids-just this time they are killing people.
Monsters, specially designed for war, can physically dock weapons like
mechs, without knowing fear and pain, they will use their potential
uncontrollably. "
White was shocked: "Why? Is it sick? Isn't it organic? Isn't there a security
robot? Isn't there an AI branch?"
"Those are expensive, classmates." Lu Bixing whispered.
Security robots cannot dock with mechs, and artificial intelligence units,
from production to post-maintenance, are all burning money. Every software
and hardware upgrade requires a large amount of cash to fill in. Who is
cheaper? Especially the cockroaches of the eighth galaxy, how many are
needed, inexhaustible, dead endlessly, are also kept, it is better to use waste.
Lu Bixing took the students out of the blasted back door and looked back,
frowning.
At first glance, these extraterrestrial pirates on the Poison Nest space station
seem to be undertaking technical experiments that will subvert human future.
But look at this humble Mecha sending and receiving platform, intellectually
disabled security system, fragile power supply and energy source ... and
what this laboratory is doing, all revealing the fact that this group has nothing
at all Out of the box, according to ancient saying, they are scammers who sell
dynamites.
It was just cruel to think that it was creative.
The mysterious chip close to the Eden system is by no means what they can
make. Who is behind them? What to do?
At this time, a gate on the second floor of the laboratory opened, and
countless "experimental products" with labels on them rushed out, all of them
were like the two melee men on the Colosseum, they were like a group of
shirtless giants, All eyes were red, irrational, and murderous-and
inaccessible!
The one-eyed eagle had just said that contemporary warfare no longer
requires humans to scratch each other's faces and beating them in a blink of
an eye.
The entire space station was paralyzed, and the mechanical products went on
strike collectively. The two groups fired at each other when they felt the
darkness. When these sudden humanoid monsters came, they immediately had
a crushing advantage. During the day, I have seen how the two experimental
objects used human flesh to block bullets against the group of monsters.
Before they started, they had liver tremor.
The one-eyed eagle who turned his face and turned into a very tough face
was no slower than anyone else to escape. At the first sight, he immediately
led a race to get lost, and disappeared early.
The zero side was sinking like water, and turned quietly away in the chaos,
Lin Jingheng, who had stared at him early, immediately followed.
The entire mech platform was completely closed due to a power outage. Lu
Bixing opened the mech he cheated remotely, ten meters away, and urged the
students: "Go up first, don't touch anything!"
White: "My God ... principal, boss Lu, are you magic?"
Mecha's remote control system exists, but strictly speaking, it only exists in
very high-end mecha with its own core intelligence, such as the top ten
"swords" of Zhan Lu and the Alliance Military Commission. Gadgets.
Lu Bixing ignored him, prying into the control room of the armored receiving
and dispatching station, and went directly into it, intending to manually take
over the control room's authority.
A few locks were swallowed by him quickly. Within three minutes, the
control room beeped softly, the ground trembled, and the entire mech track lit
up like a galaxy. The power system of the giant steel monster began to
predict. heat.
The students poked their heads out of the hatch, and the cheering team
shouted in unison: "Principal! Niubi!"
The noise was too loud for the principal to hear.
Immediately, the cheers of the cheering team changed their tone: "Principal!
Be careful!"
... the principal still didn't hear it.
A mech behind the main control room moved unconsciously, raising a mantis-
like energy knife at the tiny human.
Before the knife arrived, the unbearable burning sensation came first. The
outermost coat of Lu Bixing issued a burnt smell. The hot air split his head
and covered his face. He would be burned into a ball of coke within ten
meters of the energy knife!
At the moment of the electric light fire, he seemed to hear someone say,
"Zhan Lu."
Zhanlu?
Then, with a loud noise, the energy knife was chopped on a protective shield
that came out of nowhere. A man suddenly appeared, grabbed Lu's necessary
collar, and dragged him out of the main control room.
"It's easy to sway against my face."
Chapter 19: Lin ... Lin what
The speed of the mech cutting across the board, even if the human reaction
speed is increased by 16 times, when there is a burning sensation, it is too
late to hide, otherwise the mech design does not need an automatic defense
system.
It wasn't until the energy knife fell at the corner of the main control room that
heavy black smoke rose into the sky. Lu Bixing's eyes, which could not be
shaken by the energy knife, were focused, and the person in front of him
could be seen clearly.
Lu Bixing: "..."
When the bear student drove the mech to death, he locked himself in the
laboratory himself, and finally tricked a vehicle into chasing him. When he
entered the door, he was hit by the host, and he shook eight clever creatures
before he escaped the hunt. Followed by the coordinates of the students, he
was almost beaten into the most handsome honeycomb coal in history for no
reason ... Every time, Lu Bixing thought that he could not be unlucky again,
and his fate would surprise him at the next corner.
For a moment, the scientific worker, President Lu, was shaken, and the idea
of worshipping a religious **** was born, because science seemed to be
unable to explain his rough life.
Lin Jingheng put him down, put his hands behind his back, and asked with a
smile, "Why, should I give you five minutes to organize your language?"
Lu Bixing just wanted to speak, and suddenly his ears moved. He swept
away, and saw that the mech that attacked him was making a chilling noise,
and the particle gun was warming up!
Even an insignificant light particle cannon in the vast universe is enough to
instantly kill the bio-ash within 100 meters.
Lu Bi had no time to think about it. He estimated the position of his mech,
grabbed Lin Jingheng's arm, dragged him to start running, and at the same
time activated the mech's defense system: "Did you see a crazy mech? , You
come here alone, are you crazy? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
This person actually has the face to say that others are crazy?
In anxiety, President Lu, a "Sven scholar", has forgotten what he is now-he is
a scholar who has eaten Dali Pill, and is so strong that he can smash the
security door of the laboratory out of a pit.
With a light and heavy pull, Lin Jingheng's shoulder of this carcass squeaked.
His shoulder was almost dismantled. Fortunately, Lin—the former admiral
was a tough guy with a **** blood. Screamed loudly.
Lin Jing constantly bit his back molars, and the cold sweat that came out of
his body just came out. His wrist trembled, making a clever effort to get rid
of Lu Bixing, and at this time, the particle cannon was out of the chamber!
The four little cubs resemble the rehearsal, screaming so neatly and
uniformly. At this time, it is too late any time, Lu Bixing closed the hatch
remotely outside the mech, locked the students inside, and at the same time
pushed Lin Jingheng suddenly , Raised his hand to the wall, subconsciously
arched his back to protect him—
For a moment, Lin Jingheng's expression was a bit confused, and Lu Bixing
did not see it. He subconsciously lowered his head and closed his eyes. The
last image left on the retina was Lin Clavicle and the long scar on his neck.
Go to the dermatologist and open a tube of the cheapest ointment. Take it
home and apply it for a few days. People with scars can also make the skin
clean as before, without any trouble.
Why keep it?
So stingy, so angry, like a vicious mouth with mouths to eat.
Just when Lu Bixing was thinking wildly, a roar like a roar sounded in the
air, and then a huge vanity rose into the air, like a giant bird of ancient
penguin in ancient legends. The wings fluttered slightly enough to cover the
sky. It seems that it is necessary to crush the entire mech launch pad and the
entire space station.
The ghost disappeared, and the next three mechas that were not activated did
not know when they moved. Like the chess flag, they stood one by one in a
row. The core of the first mech was melted by particle guns. Then, the
docking valve on the side of the second mech flew out, and the third mech
shook slightly, and the earth-shaking particle cannon decayed three times, and
the smoke disappeared.
This is not over.
I saw that the mech that fired just now suddenly half-attacked, as if being
forcibly invaded by external forces, swaying left and right a few times, it
suddenly activated the energy knife and chopped at itself. This heroic act was
just right. At half a bit of moisture, the entire fuselage cracked from the
middle, the energy valve of the square base exploded, and the oval-shaped
mech defense system resembled tofu under a hot knife. In the second small
explosion, the cockpit glass ball suddenly ejected from this behemoth, and
the driver inside was stunned by the shocking spiritual net-it was that one
zero one!
The four students who were locked back in the mech cabin used their hands
and feet to rip out the unlocked hatch, and looked anxiously out.
Lin Jingheng: "When are you planning to hold it?"
Lu Bixing suddenly retracted his hand, and then he glanced back at the messy
mech remains, and looked at Lin Jingheng, his face finally revealed an
incredible amount.
Given that Lu Bixing himself is a freak who is often frightened, he is not often
frightened, but all his common sense has stood up, babbling in his ears about
the unreasonableness of the situation.
The so-called "spiritual power" is not like "visual acuity" or "wrist power".
It is not a certain physical quality inherent in the human body. It is absolutely
not included in the physical examination, and it is not the same as the source
of the magician's power in ancient legend .
When the human nervous system is connected to the mech, the human's ability
to control the mech's spiritual network is different, and the strength, accuracy,
reaction ability, psychological quality, fighting consciousness, and many
other levels of indicators on the spiritual network are a series of indicators. ,
They are collectively called "spiritual power".
Except for being affected by a small amount of talent, the mental strength
basically depends on the harsh training the day after tomorrow—for example,
the cockfighting mallet, which is the first time on the mech, because he does
n’t understand the shit, so after connecting to the mech, he can say that his
mental strength Is equal to zero.
And some advanced mechas, because of the extremely complicated internal
structure, have high requirements on the driver, and will set the driver
qualification. This is the so-called "mental threshold". If a person's mental
threshold does not meet the mecha requirements, the machine is required A's
master issued special permissions before Mecha could allow this person to
log in and connect, and opened up some operation permissions-When
Zhanlu's fuselage was locked in the Silver Fortress, Admiral Li called for
Lin Jingxuan in the name of "social closeness" to try Unlocking, this
statement is actually just a cover cloth. The real reason is that Lin Jingheng
only has such a younger sister. Some senior members of the Military
Commission suspected that she had special authority over Zhanlu.
Unexpectedly, the angry Marshal Woolf personally interjected himself and
mixed it up.
In any case, only those who are connected to the mech have the "spiritual
power" and can invade other mechs through the mech's spiritual network.
This is like a hacker can only use an electronic device to invade another
electronic device, and it is a truth that it is impossible for him to emit brain
waves to rule the world.
The remote connection uses special magnetic field equipment and technology
to communicate with the mech outside the mech. The operating distance
cannot usually be longer than ten meters, and itself is equivalent to a layer of
"invasion", which will greatly weaken the strength of mental power. When
remotely connecting to the mech, only some simple operations can be
performed. It is impossible to control other mechas through the spirit network
of this mech.
In other words, if all this was not the illusion of Lu Bixing ... it was that Lin
Jingheng was connected to a mech that no one could see.
"Who said that I came alone?" Lin Jingheng walked toward 01, and there was
a slight inconsistency in the movement of his left shoulder as he walked
around. "Did I still bring mech?"
Lu Bixing's eyes slowly moved to Lin Jingheng's right arm, the manipulator.
Zhanlu has two forms of humanoid and manipulator. He usually wanders on
the network and talks with people directly through other devices. Lu Bixing
only knew that he was an amazing artificial intelligence. But Lu Bixing
doesn't care much about his business, so he never thought about where
artificial intelligence is in Zhanlu.
Until then, an idea suddenly popped out of his mind-Zhan Lu is likely to be
the core intelligence of a mech.
He is proficient in various military means such as blocking and tracking, and
also has a perfect life steward function. Only "Mechanical Nuclear" will do
this, because some military tasks need to be stationed abroad all year round,
and even drift with the Mech all year round. universe.
And the unobtrusive "Mechanical Core" like Zhanlu must be very cutting-
edge technology. He may even be a certain station registered by the Alliance
Military Commission ...
Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head-Zhan Lu, he is also called Zhan Lu!
"Zhanlu" is not a rare name. Human beings have developed to this day. Those
who have committed the secondary disease come from different ancient
forms, and they are severely ill. They set themselves as Persian cats. Name is
nothing.
Among them, the names of ancient famous weapons and gods and beasts were
the hardest hit areas.
Take a walk around the army and name your mechs "Zhanlu", "Fish Intestine",
and "Durandel". There are 10,000 and 8,000. In the eighth galaxy, many
people have unknown origins and are unknown. The surnames are all called
by himself, even if the real person calls himself "Zhan Lu", so Lu Bixing
never linked Zhan Lu to that mysterious mech.
What's more, the famous Zhanlu, the master is not already ...
Lu Bixing murmured, "Lin ... Lin what?"
Zhanlu hung quietly on Lin's arm, Lin Jingheng opened the broken mech cabin
with his bare hands, and pushed it down hard. The deformed hatch fell down
loudly, and 101 was like a mollusk vomiting. Bai Mo slipped out of it.
Lin Jingheng curled up her hair, dragged the person up, looked up at Lu and
smiled, as if to brag about his cleverness.
Just then, a murmur came from a distance. Then, a man's voice came with a
sound effect like: "Lin Jingheng! You are a bitch, stay away from my son!"
The four inexperienced students at Xinghai University looked at each other.
These illiterate teenagers in remote areas did not even know the Marshal of
the Alliance Military Commission, and they had never heard of the onion of
an admiral. They could not understand what was happening. .
Lu Bixing's terrible speculation hung in his heart, his pupils shrank.
"I ... I have seen an atlas in the past few years." Lu Bixing stared at Lin
Jingheng's gray eyes and whispered, "In the list are all the stars of the league
since the new star calendar years."
Lu Bixing remembered the young general on the album, which was the last
general in the league.
When he opened the atlas for the first time in his youth, he was attracted by
the young general on the last page. The man's military uniform was very
meticulous. He looked like a model who took out a recruitment
advertisement. His look was cold and his eyes were clear from the screen.
Staring lonely far away, there was a bit of indescribable gloom.
Lu Bixing once asked who the one-eyed hawk was, and the cold eyes of the
one-eyed hawk are still in front of him. He remembers the old arms dealer
biting his rear molars and saying, "Lin Jingheng? He is a ruthless and ruthless
man."
Lin Jingheng tilted his head uncritically: "Oh, don't I look like the photos?"
Lu Bixing's eyes glanced over his eyebrows, bridge of his nose, masks
hanging on his ears, a white coat open to his chest ... and a shirt fluttered
outside his waist, saying, "Like, but ..."
But even if he is exactly the same as the man in the photo, even if he blatantly
claims to be "Lin Jingheng" and scatters across the stars, others will
probably only think he is a crazy fan who has gone into magic.
Because Lin Jingheng ’s death was announced by the Garden of Eden, that
person, spirit, and soul have completely disappeared from the world, and
even an active brainwave is left. The Garden of Eden is completely
undetectable before he is judged dead. .
The death judged by Eden is more reliable than the corpse seen with the
naked eye.
So how is this possible?
At this time, the one-eyed eagle who led the man to run away had rushed
forward, and the one-eyed eagle raised his gun and pointed at Lin Jingheng:
"You are close to my son, what is your intention?"
Lin Jingheng said lukewarmly, "My ambition, in the view of Brother Lu, must
be bad."
Lu Bixing quickly reached out to stop: "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Go away," Cyclops flicked his hand. "It's none of your business."
However, he did not release Lu Bixing's pair of hands that almost removed
Lin from his shoulders.
Lu Bixing pressed his muzzle with one hand and remained motionless,
saying, "You calm down."
Lin Jingheng dragged over and came over, very gentleman nodded at the one-
eyed eagle, "friendly" suggested: "Yes, calm down, the best treatment time
for rabies is three days after the onset of disease. [Note], see this Symptom,
man, you have to hurry. "
Lu Bixing turned one head into two big heads: "You can say a few words!"
Lin Jingheng glanced at him, very reasonable: "Well, look at your face."
One-Eyed Eagle: "I'm gonna hit you!"
Suddenly, a roar like a beast sounded, and everyone turned around and saw
those monster-like experimental animals screaming after them.
The One-Eyed Eagle had to briefly let go of the old grudges between him and
Lin Jingheng, and cursed: "Isn't this over yet?"
It was about to open fire, but at this moment, an experimental object suddenly
fell to the ground, the flesh of the whole body shrank and melted, exposing
the pink skeleton to squirm frantically on the ground, and then, a batch of
humanoid monsters like dominoes fell down. The terrible screams shook the
earth, and there was a mass grave on the spot!
Lu Bixing and the students had never seen this scene, and became silly five
human-shaped pillars.
Lin Jingheng's face suddenly changed, and he immediately took control of the
mech, yanked open the door, and the four students who had probed on the
door almost fell out: "Go up, hurry up!"
His voice faded, the explosion came from a distance, and the entire space
station was crumbling.
The madness of 2001 was calculated, and time was used to drag the people
in the space station with one-off experiments. After planning to slip away,
they would directly explode it, destroying the dead and killing people.
The author has something to say: Note: Look here and here-rabies in our
earth age can't wait for the disease to be cured, our primitive people's
medical level is not so high, the disease will die, and it will be rushed to
prevent it needle
Chapter 20: General, send you
The one-eyed eagle thought it strange: "Why did he bomb the space station?
Is he sick?"
"It's all blown up. Why are there so many?" Lin Jingheng stepped into Mech
and said to Cyclops, "Not yet, do you want to die?"
The one-eyed hawk and his bar raising are almost cost-effective: "Well, I
don't need your leave ... Lu Bixing, you little bunny, what are you doing? It's
against you!"
Although Lu Bixing was also poor and embarrassed, he didn't have a
gunpowder store in his head, so he knew the priority of his father, the terrible
explosion was getting closer, the ground began to tremble, and all the mechas
that were docked began. Shivering, Lu Bixing had to commit the following
crimes, forcibly slamming the arms dealer who had jumped in place on the
mech. Before the two of them stood still, the hatch was automatically closed
and locked. Immediately, the defense system opened to maximum power and
a particle bombarded The mech flying through the space station entered and
exited the verification gate, and the mech flew directly.
Small mechas usually cannot carry high-power power systems. To escape
from gravity, the entire power system needs to be warmed up for at least two
and a half minutes. Therefore, in order to save the mecha's own energy, the
general method is to use the track of the mecha docking station as an external
force to accelerate the mecha.
At this moment, the sky's fire flared up, and the explosion of the space station
became a series, so it was obviously too late to warm up.
The mech directly hit the orbit and accelerated as it slid. Behind it, the orbit
continued to shatter, and the space station was collapsing rapidly in the
explosion.
Lu Bixing didn't hesitate to breathe, and quickly went to check the power
system of the crazy rotation: "No, if you continue like this, you can't complete
the acceleration ..."
Before he finished speaking, the fuselage vibrated fiercely, the space station
began to break and twist from the middle, and the crazy alarm sound
interrupted Lu Bixing's voice-the acceleration orbit completely broke down,
and the mech speed was not enough, and the space station's artificial Gravity
sucked in!
The streamlined fuselage rolled a few times in the air. The driver, Mr. Lin,
may have been used to flying alone, lacking passenger experience, and no
hints of "settling and sitting well." His unlucky passengers collectively
became rollers. The socks in the washing machine were messed up.
The four teenagers called out the effect of the choir, and the one-eyed eagle
hit the hatch with one head, looking at the expression, presumably he had
planed out Lin Jingheng's ancestors' eighteenth generations and greeted him.
Lu Bixing hurriedly grabbed a seat belt: "Lin!"
Subsequently, the strong gravitational alert suddenly changed its tone, and the
artificial gravitational field of the space station began to be unstable, but this
was obviously not a good thing.
One-Eyed Eagle: "It's going to explode, can you surnamed Lin--"
The next moment, the space station of the poisonous nest exploded into a
firework in the dark universe, and the huge energy erupting hit the mech
defense system severely. The damage of the shield was more than 80%, and
the latter half The fuselage went straight.
The sirens and the passengers' calls were mixed up, and Lin Jingheng said,
"The backup energy is out."
The mech warrior broke off the rear half of the fuselage with a broken wrist.
With this wave of energy to increase the speed, the fire broke out like a wild
horse and flew to the vast star sea of the eighth galaxy.
As soon as Lin Jingheng turned around, he pressed the ears that were hurt by
the noise, and thoughtfully asked, "Do you need antiemetics?"
White was so faint that he couldn't stand up. He knelt on the ground and
retched, telling him in body language that he needed it.
This mecha was originally Lin Jingheng's small collection on the Beijing
Star. He skillfully pulled out the medical equipment and threw four students
into the nursing room. Unconscious 001 was tied to the electric shock chair
by his hand. Then, he started the automatic return flight, moved his stiff
shoulder and opened the wine cabinet on the mech.
Lu Bixing came together thoughtfully and asked without a word: "Would you
like me to drive?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment in front of the empty wine cabinet: "Is
my wine delicious?"
Lu Bixing, who drunk the interstellar, was speechless and had to smile at him
with eight bright white teeth.
"I didn't even leave a bottle of wine for me," Lin Jingheng said with
admiration. "Master, the teeth are so good."
"The bottle is left. Where is it?" Lu Bixing quickly raised his hand and
pointed, "Use of waste to improve the boring ecological environment in the
mech."
Lin Jingheng looked up and saw a row of transparent wine bottles floating
above his head. The bottle was filled with plant nutrient solution, which was
soaked with fluorescent grass. This genetically modified ornamental plant
was very good to feed, into the sealed nutrient solution One bubble, three
years and five years will not die. The small leaves stretched evenly in the
bottle, and the turquoise fluorescence shook gently with the hanging bottle
body, as if in the evening of summer, the rotten grass was fluorescent.
The shimmering light on the wine cabinet hit Lin Jingheng's face, as if he was
brushed with a layer of filter, the gray dust on his face, the blood stains on his
chin, and the faintly impatient face were filtered out, like It was Lu Bixing
who had seen it in the album many years ago.
Somehow, Lu Bixing had a short-circuit in his head and blurted out,
"General, here you are."
After speaking, he immediately returned to God, almost bit his own tongue,
and felt that this remark did not really sound like human words, because his
behavior did not belong to borrowing flowers to offer Buddha—he gave the
Buddha's back garden bald!
Fortunately, Lin Jingheng didn't plan to have general knowledge with him,
and turned around expressionlessly. Lin Jingheng said, "Here is my heart, but
I still have a little green above my head, I still respect and thank you, and
quickly get rid of it."
Lu Bixing: "..."
"That's right," Lin Jingheng stepped forward. "The medical room is over
there. You should take out the illegal chip on your body first."
The one-eyed eagle, who had planned to come to find something, heard a
long speech, his face changed: "What chip?"
The moment Lu Bixing heard this sentence, his heart suddenly stagnated, and
a certain kind of strong resistance rose, not as strong as his character, as if an
alien beast was locked in his heart, angered by this sentence, growled
violently: "No one wants to take my power!"
Lin Jingheng looked at him calmly. Lu Bixing met his cold eyes, as if poured
by a bowl of cold water, and he was startled, thinking, "Why do I need so
much power to start a school?"
"Well, let's go." Lu Bixing vaguely felt the danger of the chip, and absently
responded, taking two steps, he remembered something, "then you can stop
doing it, otherwise I won't be able to open the shelf Now. "
The one-eyed eagle is now allergic to the words "chip". Before his
instructions, Lu Bixing was slammed into the medical room by his old man.
Lin Jingheng watched them enter the medical room with his hands on his
back, thinking: "Strong addiction."
Only when he was on the space station, he had this feeling-otherwise, he
could not explain why the poison cult, a small cult originally belonging to the
eighth galaxy, would surrender to the pirates outside the region, and it was
served from the inside out. Without exception.
Humans have escaped the evolutionary process of natural selection since the
ancient industrial revolution ... even the more ancient agricultural revolution,
and chasing pleasure is like cancer written in genes. Before the founding of
Eden, the controversy about its addiction lasted for half a century, and then it
was tested by strict regulatory legislation. To this day, it does not make sense
whether Eden has addiction-it is the same as breathing, eating and drinking
Has become one of the elements of survival.
But after all, the Garden of Eden is under supervision, and there are too many
things this wild road chip can do.
Does this thing only exist in the eighth galaxy, or has it quietly flowed into the
entire league?
Lin Jingheng opened the mech cockpit into a single-person lounge and sat
down slowly. Zhanlu kept silent, clasped quietly on his arm, like an ordinary
ornament.
At this time, Zhan Lu was just a mech core. After all, it was not a complete
mech. The protective cover that blocked Lu's energy knife almost exhausted
his energy. At this time, he had to use the mech's energy system to slowly
charge.
Without Zhan Lu, Lin Jingheng could not contact Baiyin Jiu.
Fortunately, he could not take a group of idle people and so on to an unknown
journey, just to return these people to Beijing Star safely, but he was not in a
hurry to wake up Zhanlu.
And on this day, too many facts happened.
Lin Jingheng felt vaguely out of control. He closed his eyes and sank himself
into the mech's spiritual net.
Linking the spiritual network has made the cockfight concussed unconscious,
but for Lin Jingheng who has been used to this connection, this is a way to
rest.
The mech returning along the established route. At this time, the spiritual
network was very calm. The subtle fluctuations collected the surrounding
information. Lin Jingheng's consciousness spread to the infinite with the
spiritual network, and his heart rate was slowly decreasing.
He often calms himself in this way, like a fish sinking into the sea, quietly
digesting everything.
Every corner of the mech is within his sensory range, but the volume is much
lowered, making him feel so noisy.
Lin Jingheng saw that Lu Bixing had taken out the chip. The moment the chip
left him, his body was double-backed—the knee joints that were smashed
across the ground were smashed, and the arms attacked by the poisoned nest
militants were suddenly disengaged. With a fracture, the one-eyed hawk
jumped up and down with distress. Fortunately, it was not a long time, it was
all trauma, and the medical system on the mech handled it quickly.
In the nursing room, each of Lu Bixing's four students received a dose of anti-
dizziness medicine. The medicine took effect very quickly, and the four
people who were just dying had already talked with you sentence by
sentence.
White said, "Although I have to write a dozen to check back, I think it's worth
it. With this experience, even if I migrate to the seventh galaxy in the future, it
will be enough for me to blow my whole life!"
Another boy, that is, cockfighting, said: "I don't know if we will not be
divided into colleges in the future. If they do, I must choose mecha operation,
it is too exciting."
"I almost irritated you," Mint said coolly. "Hey, nerd, give me the balance
before you immigrate."
"We are now at the mercy of life and death, but you only care about my
money." White sighed. "By the way, don't we have scholarships in our
school, what do you two want so much money for?"
"I want to feed my family," Mint was silent for a while. "I was in an
orphanage. The dean ran away with money last year, and the orphanage also
spread out its stalls, and took a bunch of cubs. There was no way. After
discussing it, I decided to give it a try first, to see if I could get money, no ...
no more, let's go their separate ways, and let those little babies survive on
their own. I have sold things on the black market, and I have changed
weapons for personal use. They can only make a little money. I heard that
mecha design is the most profitable, so try your luck. "
Huang Jinglian was lying alone in the nursing room, somewhat out of place.
At this time, he inserted: "Immigration is not good, everything is the same."
Several students remembered that she had cephalopathy, and knew that her
family might be a "lost person" from another galaxy, and for a moment did not
dare to answer.
After being silent for a while, Mint deliberately broke the embarrassment and
said to White, "Hey, nerd, aren't you rich? Give me a price and go back and
write the check for you."
A few teens, you bargain with me.
"Wait back to school ..."
Lin Jingheng didn't listen any further. He brushed Huang Jing's stubborn face
through the spiritual network, remembering her name.
Quiet.
"Marrying a person from the Gordon family means marrying the‘
Management Committee ’. If you think about it clearly, say no if you do n’t
want to, anyway, I ’m not dead yet.”
"I'm voluntary, brother, is there anything wrong with marrying the
management committee?"
Her tone of "brother" sounds as polite as "lord" and "sir". When she speaks,
she doesn't look into his eyes, stays on his lower half of the face, and laughs
with a three-pointer before asking. Ask Only one sentence was answered, as
if this brother was just a strange man.
He remembered the day he was taken away by Lu Xin. The little girl chased
the car behind her until the car flew into the air orbit. When she looked up, he
fell and the robot and nanny screamed and rushed to throw She took it away,
Lin Jingheng couldn't see if she was crying.
So long.
For decades, he didn't remember the appearance of the little girl.
Chapter 21: Leave you to the league
"Sir." Zhan Lu's voice broke into the mech's spiritual web, like a small stone,
smashing a fine ripple.
Lin Jingheng briefly regained the consciousness scattered in the dark: "How
much is recovered?"
"5%."
"Can you contact Silver Nine for me?"
Zhan Luton paused: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't have enough energy to search and
locate each other in the interstellar range. Would you like to experience my"
Extreme Features "?"
The limit state refers to the state where the power is lower than a certain
value and most of the functions of the mech are forced to be shut down. Zhan
Lu is in a special situation now. If his body is also in, the power will not be
easily cut off. Because a super-time heavy mech has insufficient energy, it
usually means that the machine destroys people on the interstellar battlefield.
The ultimate function of mecha is usually the only function left when both
human and mecha have only one breath. There are a lot of personalized
designs for the high-end mecha cores, and the function settings of the extreme
functions of the mecha usually show the death view of the mecha master.
Lin Jingheng has not studied what Zhan Lu's limit function is, so he asked,
"Start, what's your limit function?"
Zhan Lu replied, "Come with you."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
What brain disability! This is not good with a second mobile phone.
Zhanlu's ex-owner was a man with a romantic nature. The ultimate feature set
for Zhanlu's legendary mech was chat, and he might want to chat for another
five dollars when he died.
"If I change my career as a designer someday, I will produce mechs whose
core artificial intelligence is dumb." Lin Jingheng asked, "Can the custom
limit functions be changed?"
"Yes," Zhan Lu's voice trembled gently in the vast Mech spirit network. "You
have all my rights."
"Then change to ..." Lin Jingheng paused, and suddenly the words were poor.
If it is coming to an end, what does he want?
This question is too simple. Lin Jingheng has lived to this age. He dare not
say that he knows others, at least he understands himself. He can answer
without hesitation, and he will die before death. Of course, he wants to kill
one more and earn one. If he can, he wants mecha. The ultimate feature is
suicide bombing.
But ... these two mobile phones were left to him by that person.
He remembered that heavy rain at Ulan College that night, so it should be
Tuesday.
Wulan College covers an area of 6,500 square kilometers, which is almost
the size of a medium-sized city. Half of it is a school building, and the other
half is a forest planned when the school was founded. For more than two
hundred years, a generation has not passed, and the trees are already
towering. In order to maintain environmental humidity and water circulation,
noon to midnight every Tuesday is the self-study time of Wulan College, and
the school will arrange rain intensively.
At that time, Lu Xin was placed under house arrest for investigation, and
Mecha Zhanlu was blocked in Wulan College.
That evening 33 years ago, Lin Jingheng was informed that the Trinity Union
Parliament had issued a secret arrest warrant for Lu Xin.
He stole Zhanlu's mech core, forcibly broke through the door using the space
field in the laboratory, and wanted to rush to Lu Xin.
The civilian manned space field is already used in emergency situations, and
it will bring a huge burden on the human body. Moreover, he took a semi-
finished product without protective measures. The positioning of the three
consecutive jumps was not allowed. He used the semi-finished product. His
space field jumped four times. When he fell near Lu's house, his spine was
seriously injured, and he had no consciousness below the waist. He took the
rain from Wulan College and climbed step by step.
At that time, he was about the same age as the little cubs who spent money
looking for someone to write a check. He was young and empty, with a lot of
crazy ideas in it and a lot of water.
Lu Xin was frightened by his accident from the sky. He quickly transferred to
the emergency cabin, and cursed and said, "How did the watering water of
Wulan College come into your mind?"
Lin Jingheng was struggling to pass Zhan Lu's mech nuclear to him: "No time,
Zhan Lu is here, you can pick up a mech and go first!"
Lu Xin heard it, and replied anxiously, "Go ahead and go."
Then he was forced into a capsule-like first aid capsule.
The nutrient solution and potion with narcotic analgesic effect penetrated into
his body, and the severe pain began to numb. Lin Jingheng quickly began to
feel his body. He saw through the transparent emergency hatch that in such a
deeper midnight, Lu Xin was actually dressed neatly and changed into a very
grand military uniform.
There was an ominous hunch in his heart, but he couldn't move.
A thin shadow came out from behind him, and was an aide to General Lu.
"Go pick up a car," Lu Xin instructed the lieutenant, "After a while, you
secretly send this boy back to Wulan College and look for Dr. Lance of the
school hospital. He had owed me a favor and knew what to do. . "
The lieutenant saluted and pushed up the small first aid kit: "I will always be
loyal to you."
"That is the greatest honor of my life." Lu Xin bowed his head in return, and
then raised his hand to take a few shots in the emergency room. He said to the
teenager who was about to lose consciousness, "I have many things in my
heart that I can't understand-too much. It's too much for me to stand up to this
stall. I leave Zhanlu to you, and leave you to the Alliance, and later ... "
The voice was getting farther and farther, more and more like his
hallucination. Lin Jingheng always felt that he heard Lu Xin's sigh that day,
and then a vague sentence ...
"When can you grow up?"
When he woke up again, Lin Jingheng had been secretly returned to Wulan
College. He was locked up in a closed emergency cabin. Dr. Lance, the
school doctor, said that he had made mistakes in experimental operations
because of infection and needed hospitalization and isolation. The vampire
buried alive in the coffin madly hit the emergency hatch and cracked the gap
in the hatch. Every finger was dripped with blood, and then restored as
before by the potion in the emergency hatch, so he was locked for three days.
Three days later, the outside had changed.
It is said that Lu Xin fled in an illegal mech that night and was chased out of
the heart of the rose by the Alliance Guards. Three heavy missiles hit the
fuselage at the same time, and even the mech was broken into a dust in the
vast universe.
The lieutenant who sent him to Wulan College retained loyalty and died of
suicide, leaving a thick mark of blood in the Eden system that is said to have
eliminated human suicide.
The alliance tried everything possible to eliminate Lu Xin's confidant, and
"confidant" left Zhan Lu to the alliance, and finally failed to use the "chat a
few words before death" function.
If you want to come, you must die lonely.
Zhan Lu waited for a long time, but didn't wait for his following, so he
automatically analyzed the database and asked what he liked: "Sir, do I need
to change my limit function to self-explosion preparation?"
"No." Lin Jingheng said, "You can just be quiet."
If there was one day, he probably would not be willing to blow up Zhanlu.
"I can still sing."
"Don't sing, shut up."
Zhanlu was obediently silent for five minutes, at which time new information
popped up on the mech's medical system.
Zhan Lu: "Mr. President Lu's skull fracture was detected with severe
concussion and myocardial damage. It is presumed that he was hit by a
homologous chip while using an illegal chip."
"He can do so much in less than a day, and he is really a personal talent." Lin
Jingheng looked at Lu Bixing in the medical room through the spirit network
of Mecha. "None of the poisonous nests have such dedicated experiments."
For some reason, Lu Bixing seems to be more pain-resistant than the average
person, and his face is not bad, even a little hippie smile.
Lin Jingheng, as a non-medical staff, didn't see anything so he came: "Is he
serious?"
"Tertiary injury, moderate degree," Zhan Lu answered accurately. "It takes
about an hour to repair the injury."
Although this mech is only a small mech, the equipment is quite handy and the
medical conditions are good. Generally speaking, as long as it is not a
brainstorm, the problem is not serious.
"But I noticed that it seemed that President Lu had been implanted with some
special protection device in his brain," said Zhan Lu. "This protection device
is very concealed. If it were not for his attack by the same-source chip, the
protection device would be forced to withstand it. Part of the injury, I may
not be able to detect its existence until now. You see, the medical equipment
on the mech treats it as a skull injury. I need to correct this error. "
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly—special protective devices were
implanted in the brain, which sounded like a fight against the Garden of
Eden. This is normal, because the one-eyed eagle is a persecuted delusion
and is hostile to the alliance. Since the son has a long leg It ’s fair to say that
creatures of the seven galaxies will not be allowed to wave any day soon.
But ... he once asked Zhanlu to do a full body scan of Lu Bixing three times.
Zhanlu didn't scan out three times? When did the old Persian cat have such
technology?
Through the spiritual net, Lin Jingheng saw that Lu Bixing's leg was skewed
unnaturally. It should be the broken kneecap that was being repaired.
The one-eyed eagle stood beside him sinking like water, and Lu Bixing had a
cold sweat, and even laughed: "Scientific research requires a certain
dedication. You see, although Nobel was blown to death, it has passed
through the ages. Voto is still awarding this prize, and I will give you two
trophies to play next day. "
"Go, play a ball." The one-eyed hawk scolded him. "I'll turn on the automatic
anesthesia system for you."
"No, moderate pain helps to think," Lu Bixing said indifferently. "Where is
this? It's far worse than when I was a kid."
Lin Jingheng, who was immoral listening to the roots of the wall, froze,
thinking, "as a kid?"
The one-eyed eagle has a silver-three hundred-two attitude here, an invisible
brain protection device ...
Lin Jingheng's fingers tightened and his voice pressed, "Zhan Lu, since the
protective device is damaged, can you go over it now and do a local genetic
test on his brain?"
"I can try."
Lin Jingheng stood up suddenly, as if he couldn't sit still, and walked a few
laps.
At this time, the mech traveling along the automatic route suddenly issued an
alarm, and Lin Jingheng, who was already a bit restless, jumped out of his
eyes. A large range of energy fluctuations were detected outside the mech's
spiritual network, as if the waves were shaken by the deep sea tsunami. The
waves are higher than one.
"Stop automatic navigation," Lin Jingheng said softly. "Report mech status."
"The defense system is severely damaged and cannot be turned on, the
weapon system is normal, the backup energy system cannot be detected, and
the remaining nuclear energy is 50%-"
"Alert, alert, is approaching the range of heavy weapon scanning!"
"What are you doing?" One-Eyed Eagle got out of the medical room, and then
he frowned. "Is there a large-scale armed force nearby? Whose people?"
Lin Jingheng: "Open camouflage."
The small mecha wandering between the stars and seas turned into a not-so-
obvious merchant ship in appearance, because half of the fuselage was
thrown away from the space station, so it could be faked.
However, Lin Jingheng's frowned brows did not open, and then ordered:
"Ready to jump."
One-Eyed Eagle: "It is the rule of the eighth galaxy not to be nervous, and to
not touch small merchant ships below 1,000 tons."
Lin Jingheng ignored him and the transition process quickly entered the
countdown.
The one-eyed eagle dissatisfied: "You ..."
At this moment, the entire mech shook fiercely, the automatic protection was
turned on at the same time in the nursing cabin and the medical room. A
corner!
The other side attacked them indiscriminately.
The one-eyed eagle once again said that his face was swollen, and his cheeks
were swollen. Before he could scold them, the mech forced the jump valve
into the buzzing alarm.
Chapter 22: A little bit affectionate
The damaged wings of the mech are scattered in the twisted space, the
spiritual net fluctuates violently, the unbalanced body rotates at a high speed,
and even the mech's own balance system has failed.
The one-eyed eagle feels that its twenty-three ancestral pairs of ancestors are
about to shake off the centrifugal force. Then, the whole body is filled with a
thick protective gas. The whole body of the one-eyed eagle is tightly
surrounded by the protective gas. Distorted one after another, like a worm in
amber, he hovered in the air motionlessly, glancing at the vague Lin Jingheng,
and suddenly thought, "Can he sustain his mental strength alone?"
The One-Eyed Eagle has heard of the name of General Lin, but given that all
his achievements are silent, he has not fought big battles such as "Oath to
defend the Capital Star", and the One-Eyed Eagle has always been
prejudiced against him. I felt that Lin Jingheng's name was not true. It was an
image of the military committee's public relations team who picked the most
white-faced dog-like face.
What "invasion of fifteen mechs at a time" sounds strange, but his mech is
Zhanlu.
When most of the Star Pirates saw Zhan Lu, their legs were soft three-
pointers, and they used the league's most sophisticated weapons to pack up a
bunch of wild road rebels. Shouldn't it be normal? As long as it is not a wine
bag, it should be done.
But this humble little mech is not Zhanlu, after all, he does n’t have his own
intelligence, and the protection system has been paralyzed. Only the heavy
pressure of the heavy blow and the transition was on Lin Jingheng alone. He
did n’t look like zero one. Kneeling on the spot, it was already pretty tough.
Seeing that they are now on a boat, Cyclops decided to help him.
The one-eyed eagle lifted his hand and pressed it on the inner wall of the
mech cabin, condensing into the mech's turbulent spiritual net, intending to
serve him as a voluntary "first officer".
The spiritual net that had just been bombarded was more undulating than he
thought, but before he could clear it, the one-eyed eagle's temple tightened
sharply.
Lin Jingheng: "Get out!"
Subsequently, the spirit net of Mechka unceremoniously regarded the one-
eyed eagle as an intruder and rammed it out directly. The one-eyed eagle's
head seemed to be penetrated by a steel needle, and the pain of bursting
almost made him faint.
Almost at the same time, before the mech that had just made a jump had time
to shake off the wreckage, Lin Jingheng ignored the overheating warning and
forced another jump.
The one-eyed eagle's lungs were almost squeezed out, and just when he and
the spirit net were about to break, he Yu glanced at the second missile, and
the missile was waiting near their jump landing point, burning. Darkness
rushed towards them, passing them in a daring manner!
The two jumps almost drained the energy of the mech until the mech was
settled again, the protective gas was pumped away, the one-eyed eagle stood
firm, and the ears were still beeping: "You ..."
"My mech is my place," Lin Jingheng said coldly, "I can't hold a second
living creature in my spiritual net. This time it's just a warning. Next time, I
won't be so gentle, you Be careful to become vegetative. "
The one-eyed eagle squeezed a sentence from the gap between its teeth:
"When it hits the ground, I will blow your head."
"Yes, you are welcome to try," Lin Jingheng shrugged, "After all, anyone who
has a dream is great."
Cyclops: "..."
Want to kill him now!
The noise caused by overheating in the mech gradually subsided, and the
damage and energy crisis were reported one by one, and the coordinates
were relocated.
The one-eyed eagle remembered Fang's thrilling double-attack, and couldn't
help but talk again: "I said, is this mech yours? Did you just come to the
eighth galaxy for a few years, what did you do to dig graves and grave?
Make people so desperate to kill? "
This time, Lin Jingheng directly regarded the old Persian cat as a source of
noise pollution, and closed his ears without hearing it. He judged the
surrounding situation, adjusted the route slightly, closed the power system,
and let the mecha freely glide along the straight line. Out.
The neglected one-eyed hawkish anger, it felt that the man's character was
utterly rotten, and even the back was in the shape of a puppet. No wonder the
Alliance Military Commission had asked for 800 public relations. The
surname Lin was still infamous.
Cyclops: "Are you hearing?"
"That was the Star Pirate just now." At this moment, the protective door of
the medical room opened, and Lu Bixing slipped out in a wheelchair.
Several broken places on his body were surrounded by transparent bubbles,
which partially isolated the sterile environment. Mini-surgical instruments
performed automatic repairs in his wounds. There were repair progress bars
on the sterile bubbles.
Lu Bixing's forehead cold sweat has not dried yet, showing a little sickness,
beckoning the four students who probed the brain in the nursing cabin. He
began to popularize the scene like a museum lecturer: "In 258 years of the
new calendar, a few of you have In May, to commemorate the establishment
of the alliance, a "Freedom Day" military parade was held on the outskirts of
the Samsung Department, and the guard of honor was approached by the
pirates at the junction of the second channel and the first channel. This is the
technology-in simple terms, it predicts that the target is ready to jump, and
immediately releases a jump interference, causing the jumped mech to
deviate from the original destination and fall within their ambush attack
range. The jump has just been completed The mech, both the mech itself and
the driver, was difficult to withstand the second jump. It was psychologically
relieved. Many people were hit by missiles without even responding. It was
very tragic. I remember the attack The honor guard's pirate called ... "
"Prince Gloria." Lin Jingheng was not deaf this time. "When the alliance was
first established, Star Pirates occupied the eighth galaxy, and they quarreled
with each other. They changed five or six pirate governments. The last pirate
government designated Gloria Star as The capital, calling itself 'Prince
Gloria Guard'-Cyclops, you started at Gloria Star, so don't you forget them so
soon? "
The one-eyed eagle's face changed suddenly.
Lu Bixing turned his back to him, did not see his dad's face, but felt that Lin
Jingheng looked a little strangely at his own eyes. The eyes were heavy, as if
there were a lot of things to say, and when Lu Bixing looked back inquiringly,
the other party was doing nothing. The ground glanced away, as if nothing
had happened just now.
Lu Bixing was baffled by him, and he secretly used the reflections on the
cabin to feel a little bit. He felt that the image of this sick beautiful man was
good overall, that is, the two sterile bubbles on his head were symmetrical,
like a pair of horns. Quite childlike.
Because it was inconvenient to pin down the sterile air bubbles before the
operation was over, Lu Bixing had to adjust his sitting position quietly,
squashed the shape of the air bubbles, and blocked them with his hair.
"Oh, how did you get here when you came back? You just met Star Thief?"
Lu Bixing looked a little uncomfortable with Lin Jingheng's gaze, blew his
nose, and grinned without a word, "It won't be me Are you bad luck? "
He didn't know that the Star Pirate had bombed Votor, Lin Jingheng and the
one-eyed eagle stared at each other, each with their own solemn expressions,
without saying a word.
The Cockfighting asked: "Principal, why is it difficult for Mecha to make a
second jump?"
"First of all, the jump will cause a psychic network shock, and the spiritual
link between the driver and the mecha will often be disconnected in this
process," said Lu Bixing, who finished the operation on his wrist, and the
micro-scalpel automatically flew back to the sterile bubble, which was on
the microtrauma mouth. He sprayed a layer of healing agent, fell off his wrist
and flew away. Lu Bixing gently moved his wrist, pointing his fingers one by
one, "Look at him, you will know the damage of the involuntary
disconnection of the spiritual link."
The four students looked at Lin Jingheng after watching 01, and probably
knew who to take pictures of before they took the exam.
"Secondly, the jump will cause the mech to overheat and consume a lot of
energy. You can see that the remaining power is only 50%. After the two
jumps, less than 10% is left." Lu Bixing opened the star on the mech. Looking
at the coordinate chart, Lin Jingheng looked up and asked, "Can I use a little
permission?"
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything. Later, the Mecha Spirit Net that was pulled
out by the one-eyed eagle was just like a gentle vine. He actively gave up the
position of "Co-Pilot" to Lu Bixing and included him in the Spirit Net.
With a wave of Lu Bixing's hand, the sealed doors around the mech
immediately became transparent, allowing the people inside to see the vast
universe around him with his naked eyes.
The first reaction of several students was dizziness, because the elliptical
mech was rotating and there was some adjustment equipment on the mech. As
long as it was not suddenly turned into an accelerating gyro, people could not
feel the rotation in it, but they looked outside. , It is very uncomfortable.
Then came fear.
Because there are no light sources, no celestial bodies, no people.
They are like a few small ants chopping on dead leaves, following the waves
in the vast ocean.
And the sense of boundlessness brought by the universe is ten thousand times
more terrifying than the sea.
They ca n’t see the route, they ca n’t see the destination. Time and space are
curled in a way that is contrary to common sense. The fragile life immersed
in it is scared to think about their own situation. A little thought is a horror,
and they want to catch it subconsciously. What to stay.
When I went there, a few students were fainted all the way and didn't feel
anything. Until then, the bear children were scared and afraid, and they asked
Lu Bixing to close the picture quickly.
"What's the matter, when the mech driver is connected to the mech spirit
network, they must always pay attention to the outside world. Of course, it is
farther than the naked eye, because it is necessary to predict the sudden
situation. Ca n’t stand it, how can I take an operation class in the future? ”Lu
Bixing achieved the educational purpose, closed the picture, and consciously
withdrew from the Mech Spirit Net. At the same time, he subconsciously
glanced at Lin Jingheng, Lin Jingheng was facing his back, meticulous
Ground bow correction course.
But I don't know why, Lu Bixing always felt that he was only in the spirit
network, and a line of sight locked him.
The first time was a negligible accident. What was this time?
The sterile bubbles on Lu Bixing's knees also flew away. He tried to stand
up, his body recovered well, but a layer of hot sweat appeared inexplicably
on his back, and he thought, "Am I a little affectionate?"
Several educated students did not find that the headmaster was walking
away, and he was trembling around him. White was afraid to speak.
Cockfighting no longer wanted to report to the mech operation department.
The most daring Mint directly said: "Fortunately I only Planning to learn
design-President Lu, when can we get to Beijing Star? "
White asked weakly, "Mr. Lu, there is no electricity. How can we go home?"
In a word, he aroused people's fear of a shortage of living resources in a
closed environment-is there enough oxygen? Is there enough food and
drinking water? What happens if there is no electricity? Can Mech remain in
its current state?
Know that air pressure, air quality, and even celestial gravity are fatal to
fragile humans.
In terms of the qualities of several of them, not to mention anything else, once
the artificial gravity in the mech fails, even weightlessness can kill them.
"In this case, you can only look at the ability of the driver." Lu Bixing said,
"If it is not affected by gravity, the mecha moves at a constant speed and
consumes almost no energy, so experienced drivers will quickly determine
the supply location. Planning for the most energy-efficient way to avoid
gravitational sources as much as possible. This is called 'snooker operation'
in mecha operation. Is it as fun as playing billiards? "
None of his four scared students realized what was interesting.
"The channel has been calibrated, and there is an abandoned air supply
station nearby. It was on the smuggling channel of the eighth galaxy. I had
luck in the past." Lin Jingheng suddenly opened his mouth, and the four had
barely heard the "fourth brother" initiative. The intervening student looked at
him together in surprise, Lin Jingheng paused, cleared his throat, and seemed
to comfort them, adding, "Generally, this kind of nominal waste station, some
people provide illegal services to smugglers. Yes, rest assured, the voyage is
expected to be one and a half hours. "
This time, not only the students, but also the one-eyed eagle will be in Lu,
they were all shocked by his kindness.
Cyclops raised an eyebrow: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"
When Lin Jingheng didn't exist, Wu went to the route map and sank into the
mech spirit network.
Zhan Lufang told him: "The local scan has been completed."
The power system was turned on to the minimum, and the mental network
was silent. Lin Jingheng felt something, his throat moved slightly, and he
didn't make any noise.
"Mr?"
"... Well, let's go."
"I broke through the protective device and obtained a gene sample from the
brain of President Lu. After testing, Gen. Lu Xin's genotype met the genetic
conditions of President Lu. The probability of parenthood was higher than the
detection index. Of his biological father ... "
Lin Jingheng suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe, and the spiritual link
with Mecha trembled violently. His body was motionlessly facing away from
the crowd, and the undulating mental fluctuations were digested in the
boundless universe.
A lonely stormy sea stirred up in the absence of light.
Like a calm tsunami.
Chapter 23: Lover is where he returns
"Sir, I detected that your heart rate is 20% above the normal range. Are you
okay?"
Lin Jingheng was speechless.
He spent eighteen years, while tracing the mysterious figure who had taken
Mrs. Lu back then, while digging through the mind and eliminating dissidents,
he climbed to the forefront of the league and stationed in the Silver Fortress.
Silver Fortress is a military powerhouse. With the pirates outside the region
still watching, he has the highest mobility, and only there can he give him the
freedom he dreams of.
Fifteen years ago, he finally found a chance, and deliberately let go of an
interstellar pirate, allowing them to flee to the eighth galaxy, taking advantage
of the opportunity to chase it, and through the Gloria Star, he played a subtle
time difference and left the team alone. The arms dealer's one-eyed eagle
was blocked in a suspended nightclub in Gloria's atmosphere.
The one-eyed eagle was looking for joy at the time. He was caught by
General Lin without even putting on his pants. The whole process of
interrogation was a shameful shame in the life of the arms dealer. In the end,
he had to admit that he was the one who stole Mrs. Lu. And gave him a pair
of pants.
Looking back objectively, Lin Jingheng admits that he was young and
vigorous at the time, and things were a little detrimental, but one slap was not
sounded, and the old Persian cat worked hard to make the first-rate
contribution. In short, this pair of pants was the sturdiness of the two of them
for a lifetime. cornerstone.
The one-eyed eagle with bare legs and **** let three miniature particle
cannons stand from the sky, and was forced to surrender Mrs. Lu's ashes, the
admiral's badge that she took with her, and the voyage recorder on the little
star ship she was riding in ... … But no children.
The one-eyed eagle gritted his teeth and told him that Mrs. Lu was dead, and
the child Lu Xin had been waiting for was not guaranteed. Lin Jingheng
certainly did not believe it, but at that time did not find evidence of the
child's existence, and he could not stay too much, so he had to temporarily let
go of the one-eyed eagle.
When the stone statue in the forest of Lu Xinbei was smashed and removed,
Lin Jingheng spared no effort to keep one piece. The engraved was exactly
the letter of Lu Xin. In the long years since then, Lin Jingheng repeatedly
deduced the place where Lu Xin ’s mech crashed. A lot of effort was spent
searching the remains, and a total of three small pieces of fingernails were
received.
The wreckage is his body, the stone statue is his glory, the epaulette is his life
faith, and his lover is his soul.
At this point, except for the child whose life is unknown, these four things
can finally rest together.
Five years ago, Lin Jingheng was obsessed with immortality, returned to the
eighth galaxy, and made a gene lock outside the ecological cabin. He used the
genetic information of the fetus left by Mrs. Lu during the birth check-up.
Unexpectedly, Lu Bixing was accidentally opened outside Beijing Star.
Is it God's will? Is it a fate he never believed?
Lin Jingheng's gaze is attached to the mech's spiritual network, which extends
far. The perspective of the person in the mech has spread to the boundless
darkness, looking back suddenly, looking at this humble, pathetic little mech
with mixed feelings.
Over the past five years, he had doubts about Lu Bixing over and over again,
disappointed over and over again. Because more than thirty years ago, Black
Hole was the closest partner of the Cyclops. He didn't even bother to hold
the Black Hole in his hands in order to find clues ...
"Why ... why does the brain's genotype not match the body?"
Zhanlu replied, "Sorry, there are so many possibilities, I can't judge."
"Oh," Lin Jingheng paused, and said to himself, "Do you think he looks like
Mr. Lu? I don't think so."
Maybe it was the unlucky one-eyed eagle who did something. Maybe he was
just more like a mother—Lin Jingheng and Mrs. Lu were not very familiar.
For more than 30 years, it was too long. He did n’t remember people and
things that were not familiar Cleared.
For a moment, he even had a lot of irrelevant thoughts in his intricate brain,
messy, everything, illogical, as if it was a short circuit.
Zhan Lu seriously asked: "Do you want me to analyze and compare the facial
features of President Lu and General Lu Xin?"
"……Do not."
"Sir," Zhanlu said, "I must remind you that your mental strength is very
fluctuating, and the degree of matching with the mech link is declining.
According to historical data, it has approached the lowest value, are you
okay?"
Lin Jingheng's gaze remained on Lu Bixing, and he absently asked, "Huh?"
"The current value is 56%, and the degree of matching drops below 50%.
You will face the risk of involuntarily disconnecting the spiritual network
link. You have never involuntarily disconnected since graduation."
"Really? Then my life is really incomplete." Lin Jingheng smiled
inexplicably, and then he closed his eyes and cut off his sight. Only then did
the undulating mental network calm down and the matching value stopped.
After a moment, it began to rise, as if held by a powerful hand, rising to 89%.
Slowly shaped like an invisible armor.
He became the general who was in landslides.
"It is less than twenty minutes from the waste station. We are preparing to
descend and dock. Injured patients and those without mechanized driving
qualifications are all returning to the nursing cabin." Lin Jingheng ordered
with his back to the crowd.
If he is willing to be the teaching director of Xinghai University, the school's
ethics and discipline will definitely be refreshed. From the rebellious
principal to the rebellious students, he listened to his instructions and said
nothing. They all lined up to everyone, obedient, like a group of wild animals
with circus accounts.
"Sir," Zhanlu asked in the spirit network. "Will you talk to President Lu about
this?"
"No," Lin Jingheng said, "How many times I said, I don't like chatting."
He deliberately misinterpreted Zhanlu's questioning and evaded the answer,
but the simple artificial intelligence did not hear it, and still asked: "Will you
give me all of my backup permissions like General Lu Xin?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "No."
Zhanlu was quietly waiting for his words in the spiritual network, but
according to historical data-when Lin Jingheng spoke in such a tight tone, the
next 90% would pretend to be deaf and dumb.
But this time, he kept talking.
"Your ex-host is a great idealist who can sacrifice for some convictions." Lin
Jingheng said lightly, "I'm not the same. I don't have so much affection for
sustenance. Without wine, I would drink blood. I Waiting to collect corpses
for all those who want my life, I do n’t have whoever I want to inherit or
who I want to achieve ... And, Zhan Lu, all the data today, including what I
said to you, medical information, The spiritual network matches the data, all
of which are encrypted according to the highest level. "
"Okay," said Zhan Lu, "but principal Lu may not know his blood relationship
with General Lu Xin."
"He doesn't need to know." Lin Jingheng started to adjust the route and power
system, preparing to land, and his matching degree with the Mech Spirit
Network rose quietly by one grid, reaching the limit of human-mechanical
interaction- 90%.
Soon, the obsolete station can be observed in the spiritual network, the mech
slowly decelerated into the abandoned supply station track, and the friction
of the artificial atmosphere was felt on the periphery of the cabin, and the
heat insulation layer rang gently, as if the wind of hunting was already heard .
This is good news, the artificial atmosphere is still there, indicating that this
abandoned supply station is likely to be operated by someone.
At this time, the mech's energy reserve dropped to 7%, and the red warning
lights lit up regularly, matching the fluorescent grass on the wine cabinet,
which is a great landscape with red and green.
The Cyclops came over: "Is this energy enough to land safely?"
As this is a nonsense, Lin Jingheng ignored him.
"Okay," the one-eyed hawk eased his tone, and asked in person, "Do you
know the prince guard of Gloria?"
Lin Jingheng carefully calculated the whereabouts and gave him a reaction
with the corner of his eyes.
The one-eyed eagle glanced back at the direction of the medical room. In the
slight noise, the voice was lowered by eight degrees: "Prince Gloria" was
originally Flemish Feng. It was a complete perversion. More than a hundred
years ago, he Chased by Lu Xin outside the eighth galaxy, the relative
soldiers around him collectively mutinized and beheaded him. You know, the
eighth galaxy has always hated your hypocritical alliance dogs, but in order
to overthrow Prince Gloria, we chose Lu Xin. "
"I heard that during the reign of Prince Gloria, except for the Prince Guard,
the eighth galaxy banned interstellar navigation. The entire starry sky is his
private property." Lin Jingheng said, "He has the most advanced scientific
research achievements and armaments, but to prevent anyone Rebellion,
spreading anti-science and anti-intellectualism repeatedly within the
interstellar range, promulgating 103 injunctions, almost blocking the life of
folk science and technology, nearly 150 years, the impact is still there. "
"Is that what you heard in the textbook, little admiral?" The one-eyed eagle
smiled coldly. "I'll tell you something new-do you know the infamous
Rheinberg Lab?"
Lin Jingheng didn't talk to him to ridicule each other.
So Cyclops continued: "Prince Gloria believes that the life span of three
hundred years is not enough. He also wants to live forever. He has set up the
Riinburg laboratory and performed eight years of human experiments. I don't
know what results they have developed. In short, they have produced 10,000
people in eight years ... No, it is a 100,000-person pit. "
"In 128, the 60th year of Prince Gloria's eighth galaxy, the entire eighth
galaxy was sucked by their vampires without bone marrow, and the people
actually started a famine-do you know what famine is? Earth Age Just a word
from his mother's clearing up from the history of human beings. In this era
where a single dose of nutrition can't die in space for two months, tens of
millions of people have starved to death. The Prince Gloria government
falsely established a The disaster relief team collected the money from the
garbage, allowing people to use the corpse of human experiments as raw
materials for compressed nutrition meals, cutting corners during the
disinfection process, and the outflow of experimental viruses in some
corpses actually caused a plague. "
"Well," Lin Jingheng finally answered, "I heard, rainbow virus."
Rainbow virus, the most shocking plague culprit in modern human history, is
the product of human wisdom.
This virus is purely synthetic, highly pathogenic, lethal, and extremely
difficult to kill. It is very creatively implanted with a miniature artificial
intelligence-like that allows the virus to deform at any time according to the
environment. The eight galaxies could not be resisted at all, and even
scattered cases flowed into the alliance. It took more than six years after that,
a team far in the capital Voto developed a special drug and vaccine against
rainbow virus, which won the Nobel Prize and freedom of the year.
Contribution Award.
When Lu Xin's expedition to the eighth galaxy in 136 brought antibodies, the
eighth galaxy was saved from this ridiculous catastrophe.
"I don't know who this self-proclaimed Prince Gloria is," Cyclops said. "But
in the Prince Gloria Guards that year, sadness is a tradition, so they suddenly
appeared in the eighth galaxy. I have ... wait, energy. The amount has dropped
to 5%. Can you do it? "
"The docking valve is ready to land."
"Warning, insufficient energy--"
"The transceiver signal is normal, is it turned on?"
"Warning, energy is less than 5% and it is expected to be difficult to land
safely."
"caveat--"
Lin Jingheng suddenly said: "Turn off the main power system."
The one-eyed eagle was shocked: "Why ..."
The powerless mecha trembled fiercely. As the fuselage lost its power, the
mecha that had slowly descended suddenly became a free fall. The students
screamed in the nursing cabin, and the one-eyed eagle supported it. On the
wine cabinet, he felt his weight slammed hard.
"Warning, due to gravitational forces, the fuselage crashed--"
"Ah ah ah!"
The protective gas inside the mech suddenly opened the cabin, and everyone
floated together. Immediately, Lin Jingheng used the remaining energy to open
four energy knives. The energy knives lined up, and the excess protective gas
in the cabin went along. The blade is diffused, and the thick special
substance condenses into a thin film on the four energy knives like the
umbrella skeleton, like a large parachute, and the resistance and gravity
balance in a matter of seconds.
In the deafening noise, the mech fell exactly on low earth orbit.
At the same time, all the equipment in the mech turned off at the same time,
the spirit net disappeared out of thin air, and there was no electricity at all.
After a pause of the entire fuselage, it suddenly slid in along the track, and
under the tightly fitted track brake system, the docking valve The sparks from
the friction burst out and stopped violently-safely landing!
There was a silence in the fuselage for a moment, then the exit whistle and
cheers broke out, and the students who were down to earth almost wept.
The one-eyed eagle pointed at Lin Jingheng: "You ... you are a crazy dog!"
"Thank you for your compliment," Lin Jingheng nodded his face unchanged,
took off his gloves and threw it on the wine cabinet. He slightly adjusted his
collar and took the stubble without hesitation. "Prince Gloria von Feng was
After the killing, the two sons fled to the outside of the territory separately.
The boss was betrayed by his men and died halfway. The second child
inherited the name of Prince Gloria, packed the running dog left by his
perverted father, and re-established the Prince Gloria Guard. With the arms
and technology exploited in the eighth galaxy that year, they quickly
swallowed up many pirate forces. In recent years, it has been said that they
are still patrolling near the eighth galaxy. "
The one-eyed eagle froze: "You actually pay attention to them?"
Lin Jingheng's mouth tickled, as if smiling, and he said, "I'm sorry, I attacked
the guard of honor in 258, and I came straight."
Cyclops: "..."
He is the earth emperor of the eighth galaxy. He has some meanings of not
listening to the events outside the window. He has been lazy and carefree in
these years. As long as the fire does not burn to the eighth galaxy, he does not
pay much attention to events outside the galaxy.
So he didn't hear it at all. Why did his baby boy bring up the "Liberty Day
attack" in 258? That was a very compliment!
It is illiterate to bully my dad, and Lu Bixing has the ability to do that. Under
his nose, he holds the stinky foot of the surname Lin!
Running away from home for five years, the wings are hard!
The one-eyed eagle Qiqiao raised the faint cooking smoke, and his whole
body exploded more than two feet, almost becoming a sea urchin.
He lowered his voice and looked sullen: "I repeat, you stay away from my
son!"
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow: "Looking so strict? Is the son of a
teenager?"
"Our countryman in the eighth galaxy cannot climb up to your league
general!"
"Your son is so poor, that's not what he said when he used my banner to
swindle and cheat."
The one-eyed eagle had two last regrets in his life. One was when he went to
have fun 15 years ago. There was no other laser gun on the belt of his
underwear. One was that he felt that the boy should be beaten when he was
too big. Knelt gave cash to help his son run away from home.
Cyclops: "You fart!"
Lin Jingheng smiled back.
"Two, two! Why are they noisy again?" Lu Bixing's sterilized bubbles finally
came off. When he came out of the medical room, he didn't know where to
get a suit and put it on, dark blue. It was very formal, and Xiao Li collar gave
a poke, showing a mature and stable person like a dog. When he stretched his
hand between the two, he said with a headache, "I just thought skydiving was
not exciting enough, did I? Up you. "
The one-eyed eagle's wrath remained: "It's none of your business!"
Lin Jingheng, however, was very elder, and asked gently, "Do you feel
better? You are too risky this time."
The one-eyed eagle then reacted. In order to fight for favor, he quickly pitted
a kind smile, enough to scare a kindergarten child: "Dad didn't say you."
Lu Bixing looked helplessly at Cyclops, feeling that his old father's
psychological age was really youthful, and he was ten years old at the age of
two hundred years, so he coaxed and said, "Dad, let's still beat others'
mechas. You know something. "
Cyclops: "..."
Lin Jingheng's eyes fell on the navy coat on his body.
Lu Bixing turned his head, because the dead pig is not afraid of boiling
water, and spreads his hands shamelessly: "I have borrowed your mech and
borrowed your wine. Now I wear one more dress and pack it as a favor. ? "
Lin Jingheng wanted to say "you can do it yourself". He thought he was too
cold. He wanted to change it to "honor." He felt very different from the usual
style, afraid of scaring others. Then he came to his lips, but he held himself
somewhat restrained. He nodded hurriedly, and by looking at the air pressure
and air quality outside the cabin door, avoided Lu's necessary sight.
The hatch opened slowly, and the abandoned supply station appeared to the
crowd.
In the artificial atmosphere, the air pressure and air quality are ideal. You do
n’t need to wear a space suit. The supply station ’s plant and track are in
good condition. The artificial turf on both sides is flat and flat, but it is silent.
The human path is empty and the ground is still on the ground. With traces of
ruts, smart trash cans, security robots, and ferry cars are displayed deadly on
both sides, like a row of ugly furnishings.
A group of people followed the sign to the core control room of the supply
station.
"The energy system is turned off, but the hardware itself is fine." Lu Bixing
observed for a moment. "I try, it should be able to restart."
Huang Jingzhang asked, "Mr. Lu, didn't he say that this supply station is on
the smuggling waterway, will anyone use the waste station to do business?
People?"
"Let ’s go, but I ’m afraid it ’s not long before, you can see the lawn at the
door, the equipment is obviously always maintained, and there is still room
temperature on the machine. Sometimes doing this kind of illegal trading is
like this. Somewhere, I do n’t know when they will run or when they will
come back. ”Lu Bixing said tinkering,“ Girl, take a picture of me. ”
His voice faded, and a very soft white light hit him, bright enough without
hurting his eyes.
"Ah, this is good," said Lu Bixing casually. "Who loves studying so much,
and there are eye protection lights on personal terminals?"
After he finished speaking, no one talked about it. Lu Bixing then turned
around and realized that several students stood respectfully a few meters
away, and it was General Lin who illuminated him.
Lu Bixing froze. Before he could say anything, another light came from the
other direction. It turned out that the one-eyed eagle was unwilling to be
lonely, and followed by a beam of light. The strong light was like a
searchlight, shaking both people at once. You can't keep your eyes open.
Lu Bixing: "Dad, do you catch an act? Your eyes are blinding you!"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"No," Lu Bixing responded to what he said, "I didn't mean that, Lin ... heh,
that ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Just use your usual name."
Lu Bixing glanced at him secretly. Under the gentle white light, Lin Jingheng's
face also looked a little pale, probably this thrilling journey was not easy.
Somehow, Lu Bixing remembered the various expressions he slaps with this
face, a short in his brain shorted up, and suddenly thought: "I wish I had a
picture."
Lin Jingheng-but the last general in the league, actually let him see alive!
Lu Bixing didn't take the one-eyed eagle's bad comments on Lin Jingheng
seriously, because it may be because of the asymmetry of the two eyes, the
one-eyed eagle is full of prejudice to everyone, especially the handsome
same-sex.
When he was young, he looked up at the stars and was curious about the
outside world. He regularly collected news about the seven galaxies. Since
he was impressed, the alliance has been singing and dancing, and the military
committee has gradually weakened, like a donkey after unloading. ,
Overshadowed, only General Lin was alone, the merits were hidden in the
lines.
Lu Bixing is very sensitive to numbers. He found that in the early years, there
were at least thirty or forty terrorist attacks on foreign pirates every year.
Each time the alliance issued a tragic condemnation, mourning the dead, and
then using ten times the strength. To recoup a game, the pirates often failed to
fight and fled outside the domain, waiting for the next opportunity, like an
endless cockroach. However, the terror attack data and the coalition casualty
data suddenly fell off a cliff-like style more than a decade ago, as if the
pirates had been good overnight and evaporated by themselves-that was after
Lin Jingheng took over the silver fortress.
Lu Bixing: "To be honest, I'm still dreaming. You are really ... oh, without a
lot of time to ask, the old nest of the poisonous nest exploded."
The soft white light hit Lin Jingheng's gray iris, and it was incredibly gentle:
"What do you want to ask?"
Lu Bixing wanted to ask too many questions, including the details of each
battle that the league had not seriously reported. Is Zhan Lu really the Zhan
Lu? What is it about Evgenia who refuses to be called "the first beauty in the
league"? What happened to the assassination of Rose Heart five years ago?
The most important thing is, how did he hide the sky and cross the sea so that
Eden couldn't detect it?
However, he glanced around and found that several students were listening
with his ears raised. Lu Bixing hesitated a bit, not sure if Lin Jingheng was
willing to disclose his identity. Besides, he was an admiral of the alliance,
so he left the alliance under false pretence. The eighth galaxy has been in
such a ghost place for five years, and there must be many difficulties.
Adults--especially those who are inherently restrained, like Lin Jingheng,
may not want to show blood and tears to others.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Bixing managed his strong curiosity. After turning
his voice, he asked jokingly: "Can you sign me?"
The four students who were secretly listening to the corner next to each other
almost collapsed, and frowned at each other strangely.
Mint wondered: "Is this the cult fan or fan?"
White couldn't say anything.
Huang Jingyi looked around and motioned his eyes to the students: "Should
we avoid it?"
The cockfighting eyes widened and glanced at Lu Xingxing's clothes with the
corners of his eyes: "Mr. Lu wasn't wearing this body just now!"
Huang Jingying took one hand, dragged away the cockfighting and White, and
mint clever, and quickly followed. Several students pretended to be curious
and surrounded the one-eyed hawk, asking with interest the prospect of the
arms business in the eighth galaxy, and He expressed high appreciation for
his fashionable eyes.
Contemporary teenagers are very motivated-if the principal can successfully
turn to the fourth brother, the college may not be able to sign a long-term
agreement with the black hole in the future, and it is fair to let the black hole
accept the graduates of the college, how frankly academic and promising!
Lin Jingheng listened to President Lu's "irrational request" and hesitated for a
moment. When Lu Bixing thought he was going to say "No sign, get out," Lin
Jingheng found a pen in his pocket: "OK."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng asked patiently: "Where to sign?"
The self-taught principal, Mr. Lu, was never overwhelmed in the classroom.
For the first time, he felt the embarrassment of not being able to ask
questions. He stared at Lin Jingheng with a big stare for a moment. He
reached out in panic: "No, I ..."
Lin Jingheng supported his wrist, his palms were dry, his fingertips were
covered with hard cocoons, his knuckle fingers looked very powerful, but his
movements were very light, and he swept through Lu Cing's cuffs like
feathers, and wrote on the back of his hand A chain of "Lin": "My signature
was on the official announcement of the Silver Fortress that year. If you are
interested, you can do a handwriting identification."
Probably the sequelae of the fracture just now, Lu Bixing felt that he felt
numb from his finger to his wrist, as if he had forgotten the words at the
opening ceremony.
The one-eyed eagle is surrounded by a group of rampant bear children, and it
is annoying. Seeing this situation all the time, a sudden association of seventy
or eighty rampant thoughts rose in his heart: "Where do you touch it!"
Lin Jingheng let go very naturally, reminding: "The process of restarting the
energy core is over."
"Oh," Lu Bixing laughed dryly, "right."
He secretly moved his numb hands and confirmed the restart command. For a
moment, the entire supply station uttered a sigh, as if he had come back to
life, countless lights gradually turned on, and the huge energy tower sent out
radiant laser light. The silhouette of the mech is projected, and people are
repairing the machine in a row of elevators. They are busy starting to
automatically repair the damaged mech. Lin Jingheng ’s silent Zhan Lu also
lights up, happily connected to energy. The tower, constantly absorbing
energy.
"I'll take a look at the mech." Lin Jingheng instructed, "If you need anything,
go there and look for me at any time."
After he finished speaking, let the angry one-eyed eagle go away.
Lu Bixing stunned for a long time, glanced down at the "Lin Fei" on the back
of his hand, and was sweated by the cooling system of the main control room.
He folded his cuffs carefully. He fiddled with the equipment in the main
control room. .
This supply station actually has an illegal communication network that can
cover the entire eighth galaxy. It is quite advanced. Lu Bixing ordered the
repair order, and thought in a mess: "Why is he suddenly so good to me? Is it
just to fight with the old man? ... Hey, this ghost place's energy and material
reserves are quite sufficient, and the materials can supplement it. Who knows
when the pirates blocking the traffic will leave ... Why is my hand still
numb? Do you want a prelude to hemiplegia? Uh ... ... There is also a library
of weapons and equipment that needs to be cracked ... He has long fingers ...
Hey, what do I think? The encryption method of this lock is ... "
The dongle at the abandoned supply station was not very good. Under the
condition that Lu Bixing only had one tenth of his brain to work normally, he
was pried away so foolishly.
Lu Bixing's mind was circulating in Lin Fangcai's low voice, "Go to me
anytime" at any time, and heard a soft sound of "嘀", reluctantly withdrew the
misty clouds of Yunshan, and glanced at the inventory absently: "唔,empty."
Lu Bixing's eyes stared blankly at the empty weapon inventory, and his mind
remained in the white light before him. Lin Jingheng's face looked much
softer. After half a minute, Lu must stun the spirit and return to the spirit—no,
energy and material reserves are so sufficient, why is the weapon inventory
empty? !!
He looked up suddenly, glanced over all the equipment in the main control
room-the production date on the mainframe shell was 200 years in the new
calendar, and it has run very smoothly so far, indicating that the software and
hardware in it have been maintained and upgraded for a long time, and this
supply station has always been there!
Why did they leave in a hurry, leave the supplies that can feed a starship
here, and take away all the weapons?
"Dad," Lu Bixing sank, "We might need to ..."
He didn't finish this sentence, and the communication system that he just
repaired was read and activated.
The large screen above the main control room lit up, first a snowflake, and
then a man appeared on the screen, half of his body was mechanical, empty
eyes shot from the screen, gloomy, full of malice.
The one-eyed eagle shoved away the **** fighting in front of it, and the blue
tendon burst suddenly on the forehead.
"His friends and relatives in the eighth galaxy, everyone," the man smiled
stiffly and strangely. "I'm Ares Feng, do you still know my old friend? It
doesn't matter if you don't know, I will introduce myself again A moment, I,
Prince Gloria, who was abandoned and betrayed by you more than a hundred
years ago, is now full of hatred, with the sword of revenge, and crawled
back from hell. Are you happy? "
White fought the Cold War for no reason, subconsciously pulling Lu Bixing's
sleeve: "Principal, who is he?"
The man who claimed to be Prince Gloria said, "My family has ruled the
eighth galaxy for more than sixty years, and has fed countless grateful
maggots and rubbish, allowing you to live in a paradise, free from alliance
exploitation and aggression , But my dear people, how do you repay me? "
"You brought the Union dogs, betrayed their masters for the sake of a few
bones, killed my father and brother, and let me fled out of the country, so far
the flesh can only be supported by these scrap copper and rotten iron-how,
this For hundreds of years, has it been easier for you to surrender to the
Alliance? Has the Alliance given you freedom and dignity? If you wept in
pain in the fire, will the great Alliance Saviour send someone to save you? "
When he said that, he burst out laughing out of breath: "Let's celebrate my
return together."
The voice dropped, and a loud noise came suddenly from the screen. Several
crickets of overtime heavy mechs aimed at Gloria Star, and Prince Gloria
issued a long whistle, and hundreds of nuclear missiles flew in the rain. The
star of Gloria, which has no resistance, is overwhelming. The huge wave of
energy can't be opened. The capital star of the eighth galaxy is immediately
drowned in the fire.
A planet has died out in this world.
The stunned people had not responded yet, and the man on the screen
shouted, "Surprise! Next!"
The interstellar coordinates on the screen light up, and the muzzle points to
Beijing β.
Not every time you go, you can go back again.
Chapter 24: Isn't it ... isn't it special effects?
The administrative center of Beijing β Star is 300 kilometers away from
Xinghai University. It is noon. The temperature of the outdoor body feels
unexpectedly deviates from expectations. It rises straight and approaches 20
degrees. The stone-like ice layer is full of vitality for more than two years.
Midwinter seems to have a sense of recovery, as if a sudden spring breeze
came from the end of the universe, blowing the sky blue as washing.
This is the third day of the "Thesis Week" of Xinghai University. In the
evening three days ago, the students had already left the class and suddenly
received a notice. The school teaching arrangement of only one principal
was really very casual. The principal probably wanted to take annual leave
and temporarily took This week changed to the dissertation week. He opened
the library's authority, listed a dozen book lists, and left a very big topic-
where do I think humans will go in the future.
At this point, there are still four days left to return homework. Most students
are not thinking about the future of humanity, but White and others who are
missing for no reason. The entire college has become a happy rumor factory.
The argument has caused two rounds of group fights.
The orphanage where Mint lived was given a living allowance—she set it
up. Every month, the bursary was automatically transferred to three-quarters
of the family, but this time, as the bursary was paid, There was a notice letter.
The letter vowed to dismiss the principal Lu, who did not even want to
remember the punishment, but adopted the kindergarten management method,
and hurriedly wrote a letter before leaving to sue the parents of several
students. The eldest children in the orphanage are hanging around this letter
of complaint, and White's parents have already ran to the empty principal's
office twice. The mother of the fighting **** is irresponsible. A letter,
concise and lively: "Let him die."
According to the enrollment information, the letter sent to Huang Jinglian's
home could not be delivered. He wandered around the entire planet and was
returned to the principal's mailbox by the system.
On this day, the old dean of the School of Information, who had resigned,
packed up his bags and was about to leave Beijing β Star. Before he left, he
came to Xinghai University with a ghostly look, and saw the magnificent
dome of the auditorium and the bustle of the school. Monkey child. The old
dean did not expect that there were so many students in the school. He ran his
hands over the fence and looked in. He saw two teenagers beating up and
down, and the boy was grabbing the form in the girl's hand.
"Show me how it can be, I don't necessarily have to chase you, less self-
confidence!"
The girl stomped on his calf: "Go away."
"I can show you mine too. I haven't reported any of the three colleges. I also
mentioned a new professional direction-the Star Smuggling Guide. How
about it? Listen, right? Hey, wait for me ! "
After listening to the old dean for a long while, I felt that in this sacred
temple of knowledge, there were still a group of gorillas who were
intellectually touching. So he helped the campus railings and walked away
slowly. He is already 260 years old and has no permanent residence. He has
taught in every university in the eighth galaxy, and has seen countless
deserted doors and closed schools. Xinghai Academy was his last stop and
finally let him down.
Suddenly a little discouraged, he looked down at the dry age spots on the
back of his hands, and felt that in his life, he might have had a daydream and
gone a stubborn and wrong way.
Two hundred and sixty years is also over.
Not long ago, he spent most of his life savings. He bought a place for himself
in a nursing home with rights to Gloria Star. He plans to spend his old age
there. This is a fairly decent old age in the eighth galaxy. Today Just set off.
The old dean looked up at the sky, the rare wind and sunshine, no northerly
wind, and warmer winter than Beijing Star. He felt that this probably
indicated that his journey would be smooth.
The homeless tramp digs out of their hiding places like a holiday and greets
the old professor who passed by happily, celebrating each other and passing
through a winter, and is about to usher in a four-year good season.
Not far away, I do n’t know who the domestic pigeons flocked across the sky
and landed on the top of the six million dome of Xinghai University. They
politely lowered the number of "dung" bubbles, expressing endless blessings
to the students. .
Penny opened the door of the tavern, brought a bag of fresh bread bugs to the
tavern's mascot lizard, then opened the window to ventilate, rolled up the
sleeves, and wiped the tavern's tables and chairs. The fourth brother's place
was clean and lively. Not much, just daily maintenance, she simply did it.
Penny has known him for five years. According to the standards of a woman,
the fourth brother is actually not a shy person. Except for his unscrupulous
personal image, he has no other bad habits. He drinks, never gets drunk, and
has used it. The things will be put back in place. Whether it is the broken
tavern he often visits or his home, there is a sense of clean and cold order.
"When is your master coming back?" Penny stepped on the bench and said to
the lizard, "The fourth brother has been out of touch for several days. Where
did he go with that little white face? I can try to contact he."
She wiped the glass clean and couldn't help but reach out and cover her eyes.
"Why is it so sunny all of a sudden? I still sweat a little."
The lizard was silent and never responded to the woman's compassionate
self-talk.
"I still can't get in touch. You said that I know he likes to be quiet, and I
always go to him. Will he be annoying to me after a long time?" Penny,
accustomed to the storm, looked at her personal terminal, Some tadpoles
didn't notice that the big lizard behind her was slowly moving her
inconvenient body, fearfully hiding the "sunlight" shot out of the window.
The signal from the personal terminal seemed to have been in the eighth
galaxy for a week, and there was still no response. The person did not know
where to go, and there was no communication signal.
Penny sighed: "Sure enough ..."
Her voice faded, and her personal terminal suddenly seemed to be stuck. It
lighted up, and Penny spooked her fright. She opened her five fingers into her
hair, and quickly grabbed her hair.
The next moment, a blurry image floated in the air, Penny saw it clearly, the
fourth brother seemed to be in a very dark place, and during the interstellar
journey, she could not calculate the jet lag. She regretted it and said
carefully: " Is it your night? Am I disturbing you? "
The signal speed of light and shadow is unparalleled, but there is still a
delay across the interstellar. Even if the projection on the personal terminal
seems to be face to face, two people in space cannot talk in real time.
Lin Jinghengyuan smoked beside a scarred mech in an unknown abandoned
supply station, and suddenly received Penny's communication request.
He may have a bad signal, his face appears blurry, and the transparent picture
on the personal terminal is disturbed by the sunlight outside the window,
which is blurred. Penny quickly went to the window and planned to close the
curtains: "It's so nice today, you wait for me ..."
The too bright sunlight reflected her side face, and the slightly tough looks
had a little girly temperament for no reason.
Zhan Lu, who is charging, said: "Principal Lu has repaired the
communication system on the abandoned station. Although I have insufficient
energy, I can use the communication network of the supply station to search
for the coordinates of Baiyinjiu."
"Hurry up," Lin Jingheng was a little impatient, and the information hadn't
arrived yet. He played soot. "Hurry up and answer the phone for me, just
because you have so much to say ..."
When the word "Finish" was still stuck in his throat, the image was
transmitted. Lin Jingheng saw the "sunshine" outside the window through
Penny's screen, and heard that silly girl was still feeling "good weather". The
smoke in his hand Fell to the ground: "Penny, leave the window and find a
mech with a defense system!"
However, the interstellar distance is too far away, so that waves close to
300,000 kilometers per second are exhausted. His warning blurted out, and
he is destined to run only on the road.
Penny saw a few clusters of red light exploding from the horizon. The hand
pulling the curtain paused for a moment, but before she could see clearly, the
red light burst suddenly, as if a thousand stars exploded in the sky. It was as
pale as it was on.
The earth trembled with anger, the planetary crust that formed naturally for
hundreds of millions of years made a dying cracking sound, the rocks
collapsed, and the artificial atmosphere was like a layer of paper-thin glass.
Private houses, city buses that honked once every five minutes, always
closed the machine's trash cans, filled the dome of the college dome, and the
old professor who politely greeted every wanderer, gathered around the yard
Worried child, panic lizard, and ... woman with her hand up against her
forehead ...
They were all shrouded in the white light that was withered and rotten, and
became overexposed pale silhouettes, and then melted in the upside down
world.
The anti-missile system behind Beijing ’s beta star finally issued a hindsight
alert. The civil servants in low-earth orbit were awakened by screams and
stayed there for a full five minutes. The fart rolled up, and the eighth galaxy
capital Xingkai Lai could no longer be reached, and he had to make an
incoherent call for help towards the distant Liberty Alliance.
"The eighth galaxy Beijing's beta star was attacked. Report ... We were
bombed by star missiles on a large scale. The enemy is unknown. We have no
defense capabilities. The entire planet is collapsing under the attack of
nuclear missiles ... Fuck!"
"Aren't you saying you want to upgrade our defense system ten years ago?
You promised, people!"
"Help! Help ..."
"Beep--"
"Penny!"
The signal of Lin Jingheng's personal terminal suddenly cut off, and the girl
who claimed to have lived the average age of the galaxy stood there, her
figure frozen in front of him, leaving him a red face.
Lin Jingheng stayed for a second, then turned and left.
Prince Gloria's crazy laugh flew from the main control room. The screen
seemed to be an inferior game advertisement. The missile of Shanhu Tsunami
penetrated the screen and exploded on the unknowing Beijing star. Animation
effect The old-fashioned perspective is not spectacular at all, even the
picture quality is so worrying.
White smiled half-heartedly, "Is this a TV show or an advertisement, and the
special effects are so touching, I can make a five and I can't have more."
"Then I'll give two." Cockfighting is a little uncomfortable. "Mr. Lu, can we
change channels?"
But the two adults in the cockpit didn't make a noise.
Mint looked at the one-eyed eagle, and then looked at Lu Bixing, as if he
realized what was in their expressions, and whispered, "General Lu, when
can we go home with a good charge?"
Lu Bixing slowly turned his head, and Mint had never seen such an ugly face
in the eyes of the girl.
At this time, Lin Jingheng hurriedly broke into the main control room, greeted
him without saying a word, and said, "Check the entire inventory of the
supply station, especially the supplies and weapons."
Lu Bixing's voice seemed to be in his throat and looked at Lin Jingheng
stunned, as if he had never thought about it: "The supplies are sufficient and
the arsenal is empty."
Lin Jingheng did not make any evaluation of what happened in front of him,
and said quickly: "Separate the supplies separately, make rich according to
the expectation of the next resupply half a year later. The mech charging and
repair will be completed in half an hour. Set off immediately. "
Before the students had time to react to what had happened, they were snored
by this order. What is the meaning of "the next supply is half a year later"?
The eighth galaxy is no longer civilized, but also human society. How many
of them will fly in the crisis-ridden universe for half a year? Who knows
how much is needed in the universe for half a year?
Lin Jingheng: "The lighting that is not needed is turned off, the
communication network is encrypted, and Beijing Star's communications can
be contacted here, indicating that this place is within the search range of the
eighth galaxy core area ..."
White asked blankly, "Ah, can the call be answered? Should I also call my
home?"
Mint reacted first, shaking blankly, grabbing White's elbow subconsciously,
and shaking.
White gave her a puzzled hand. "What's wrong with you?"
Two seconds later, he understood the meaning of the girl. White's facial
features spread out, stood for two seconds, squeezed out a smile, and looked
back at the sea of fire on the screen: "No ... Isn't this a special effect?"
No one answered him.
White's breath grew thicker, and his eyes turned around in a panic, trying to
find the meaning of joking, and suddenly broke the voice: "Isn't this just a
game advertisement? Ah? I ... I have played a similar one before ... ... "
Normally, it's okay to make a noise, but the state of emergency still can't
understand the point, let alone the silver garrison, the young master soldier
with a miscellaneous brand assigned by the military commission dare not
perform in front of him. When the fire broke out, he said coldly: "Beijing Star
was attacked. According to the style of Star Pirates, they will not stop. The
eight galaxies have no regular garrison. No one can stop them. If you go
further, the planet will be nuclear The energy waves generated during the
guided attack are enough to shatter this small supply station, so that you can
die without a burial place-do I understand enough? Give me a hurry if you
don't want to die! "
Cyclops: "Lin Jingheng, this is not your silver fortress! You ..."
Lu Bixing stopped him, and stepped forward to hold White's shoulder at the
same time: "I'm going to make a list of supplies, Xiao Huang keeps a record,
the supplies store is not locked, wait for the four of you to follow my father
to separate and prepare, and come back to me in 20 minutes , I will give you
a simple mecha operation training, I need to encrypt the communication
network, and have to do some other preparations. "
"principal……"
"The Mecha Operations Department needs at least one academic year of
training to get to the real Mecha. We have to finish a year's teaching progress
in ten minutes. The subject may be dead. Why do we still have time to cry?
Classmates?" Lu Bixing sighed, stretched out his hand and wiped it on
White's head and face, "get moving, do something, don't think so much."
Chapter 25: Call the teacher later
Although the one-eyed hawk is an arms dealer, he claims to be proficient in
burning, looting, and doing land scraping across borders. In less than ten
minutes, he turned over the necessary items according to the list of landing
requirements, set up procedures, and transported them to the mech in the
same way. There was no need for four cumbersome "assistants". .
A cold black hole four brother, a killer Gloria one-eyed eagle, no one dare to
take the initiative to talk to the two, the students stood blankly with their arms
folded, cool and dare not be cool, lively also I dare not lively, crowded
together, like four small animals hiding in the storm, all wet and shivering.
Behind is the country that dare not think about the ruins of the country, and the
endless interstellar wandering.
At this time, Mint's personal terminal was on, and Lu Bixing in the main
control room used the communication network of the supply station to make
her call.
I usually listened to his nonsense in the classroom and the auditorium, but I
didn't feel that he was very reliable. However, at this moment, when he
projected, a few students actually had the illusion of "salvation" and
surrounded them.
Lu Bixing asked: "Are you afraid?"
In a sentence almost asked the students tears.
Mint choked a little, "Lu, why haven't you come over yet?"
"Smugglers have their own 'underground waterways'. The people at this
supply station evacuated in advance and took away all weapons and
equipment. There must be accurate channels for them to follow them. It is
safer to follow them than we walk in the interstellar space. Now, I try to
invade their communication database. "Lu Bixing turned his head down to
open the mainframe program. Only one side face could be seen in the
projection. He said with all his heart," Don't be afraid, there is always a life
in your life. Adventures without return, this is the norm, and you will get used
to it in the future-are you ready for your first mech operation class? "
Among the four students, Mint and White had their own ambitions, and never
planned to learn the operation of mechs. Cockfighting has left a
psychological shadow on mechs, and Huang Jingshang is a cephalopathy—
according to contemporary brain science theory, emptiness There is a defect
that is difficult to cure when she is concentrating, synaesthesia, and non-
human brain devices, which means that she is likely to be unable to connect
to the spiritual network, and even if it can be connected, the matching degree
will be very low.
If it is normal, even if they are tied to a chair and forced to listen, they will
probably only get four "student desk emperors."
"Mecha is a weapon created to cope with the interstellar war. In the early
years, the war reached the interstellar level, and the warships used required
several battalion soldiers. On a battleship, multiple arms needed to work
together and have special pilots. , Mapping experts, artillery, and so on, the
efficiency is very low, and the error rate is also high. Once these space
forces are mixed with enemy spies and traitors, it will bring incalculable
losses to the entire army on the battleship-so spirit network It came into
being. "
In the busy hands, the distorted man's voice in the personal terminal is still
gentle and calm, and there is a kind of quiet power. Even the one-eyed eagle
who has always disdained his strange dreams looked up and interrupted
without disappointing.
"With a highly intelligent spiritual network, the functions of an entire
battleship are condensed on a mech. Once human consciousness is connected
to the spiritual network, people become the soul of this battleship. After the
spiritual link, your The five senses and six senses will be replaced by mecha
receivers, and the brain receives a lot of information. This is why many
people are often stunned when they first connect to the spiritual network. "
White asked, "Headmaster, how can you adapt to the spiritual network?"
Lu Bixing was silent for a while: "Call the teacher in the future, the school is
gone-the principle of adapting to the spiritual network is very simple, that is,
familiar with each part and every function of the mech, and fully predicting
the feelings they bring to you, usually in the classroom It ’s a separate study
with a simulator, and it ’s superimposed one after another, which is why we
need a school year. ”
The cockfighting ears listened to the impossible task of landing, and looked
at the complicated signals and procedures on the mech that was constantly
recording supplies. They were afraid to think of their friends and mothers
who were on the Beijing star. Almost overwhelmed by great despair: "Mr.
Lu ... Teacher, I do n’t understand, I ca n’t learn, and I was dropped out of
elementary school until the seventh grade. They said I had a mental
problem.”
Huang Jingxi said softly, "Teacher, I am a cephalocephalic, and I am born
with low mental strength."
White: "Teacher, I ... I'm not the same ..."
"Shh--" Lu Bixing interrupted him, "count your own breath, take a deep
breath, ten times, don't count the mess."
The sporadic sobbing gradually disappeared, and Lu Bixing's speech rate
remained the same. It seems that no matter whether the sky is falling or the
students are big fools, it will not affect him: "Remember this feeling, this is
what you need in the operation of mecha In the first lesson you learned, once
you found that you could n’t match the mech and could n’t adapt to the huge
amount of information, you would get rid of all distractions and the senses
you do n’t need, and focus on counting your heartbeat or breathing. You will
find that the frequency of the undulations of the spiritual network is similar to
the frequency you count, which represents the first step for the spiritual
network to accept you. "
When one's tone is too determined, other people with insufficient willpower
will subconsciously obey him.
The anxious students gradually listened in, and four rotten heads, in such
extreme cases, were cut out to have a mouth.
Lin Jingheng looked back at the projection: "Report the progress of mech
repair and charging."
"The backup energy system has been installed and the defense system has
been repaired. Spirit Network is restarting with 85% of its energy reserve
and is expected to be completed in ten minutes."
"Zhan Lu, has the search process been completed?" Lin Jingheng asked,
"Where is Baiyin Jiu?"
The manipulator fell off his arm, and Zhan Lu landed into a humanoid.
"Sorry, sir. Can't locate, the signal of Silver Nine disappeared."
There were two cases when the signal disappeared. Either Baijiu 9 was
attacked, the communication system was damaged, or even the entire army
was annihilated; or they encountered an emergency and were forced to
withdraw temporarily outside the territory.
Neither situation is optimistic.
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes slightly: "What about the others?"
Zhan Luton paused: "The communications systems of the seven major
galaxies of the Alliance have collapsed across the board."
Capital Star fell, all political leaders withdrew, the communication system of
the seven major galaxies collapsed, and the situation of the alliance was
much worse than he thought.
So ... is Eden still running?
Alliance men without Eden are like domestic cats that have worn away their
paws and are banished to the virgin forest. Even basic survival is a problem,
let alone to resist star theft.
This is by no means the confusion caused by a momentary mistake by the
Alliance Military Commission, but a long-planned war.
"No wonder I'm in a hurry to kill my life." Lin Jingheng sneered lowly. "The
gang of management committees are idiots who shoot gunmen and pirates."
At this moment, Zhan Lu suddenly looked up, as if capturing the ominous
breath in the deep night sky.
Lin Jingheng: "How?"
"Sir, I have detected strong energy fluctuations and I recommend evacuating
immediately!"
Zhanlu is just a mech core, and the body is not there. There is no antimissile
system. If he can detect energy fluctuations, it means that within five minutes,
this energy fluctuation will devour the entire supply station.
The other party did not leave them for half an hour!
"Prepare for orbital acceleration," Lin Jingheng made a quick decision and
turned to the one-eyed eagle. "Enough, how much is how much, go up, ready
to go."
The one-eyed hawk spit out the smoke in his mouth: "The medicine box has
not been adjusted yet."
"It's too late," Lin Jingheng said quickly, "go!"
At this time, the enemies of the millennium can only cooperate, and the one-
eyed eagle finally stopped singing contradictions with him, interrupting the
material delivery process simply and rudely, and then pushed again and
again, blasting the students into the opened mech hatch Seeing Mint still
looking uneasily, the one-eyed eagle gripped her back neck, and the cat tore
her up like a cat, and threw it directly into the hatch across a few meters.
Mint screamed: "The teacher is still in the main control room!"
"I know." Lin Jingheng and Cyclops almost agreed.
Lin Jingheng turned around and walked away. Where can Cyclops rest
assured that he was going to keep up with it, he was clasped by a cold
robotic arm.
"Mr. Lu," said Zhan Lu, "the third attack has already occurred on an
unlocatable planet, and it will arrive here within five minutes of the
aftermath. You now need to get on Mech, control the spiritual network, and
prepare to dock orbit. Principal Lu A remote control magnetic field is
installed on this mech, and then they can be caught after the mech accelerates,
please believe that the general will take him to catch up. "
Cyclops: "My son handed him over! I ..."
Zhanlu interrupted him in a low voice: "Your son?"
The one-eyed eagle's face changed suddenly.
"Please rest assured." Zhan Lu said, "The general asked me to tell you.
According to ancient sayings, President Lu is like a human-shaped tiger
amulet. He can exchange all the old generals of General Lu Xin by himself.
His value is even higher than Silver Fortress, even if he died, the general
would never let him go wrong. "
The artificial intelligence pressed against the one-eyed eagle's shoulders, and
the green eyes were as clear and clean as a hundred years ago.
The big men came and went, and the eight galaxies turned upside down again
and again. Some people are old, some people are gone, and some people are
dead ... as if only he stayed the same, when he was with Lu Xin. I don't
understand another meticulous look.
...... But with such cold and ruthless words in his mouth, it was full of Lin's
style.
The one-eyed eagle shook off his hand and boarded the mech without saying
a word, connected to the spirit net, the mech's power system roared, and
slowly slid into orbit.
In the main control room, Lu Bixing actually heard Lin Jingheng's words
through the students' personal terminals, but he could not walk at this time.
He managed to turn to the information of the underground route. The personal
terminal arrived on the host to download, and the progress bar went forward
like a bullock cart. Pull, progress is just 90%.
The personal terminal beeps, the first thing the menacing energy wave
interferes with is the communication system!
Mint's voice came on and off: "Lu ... Teacher ... You hurry ..."
Process 93%.
"Quiet," Lu Bixing said softly. "Don't always scream, little girl looks
temperamental."
Process 95%.
"It ’s too dangerous to flee the Star Pirates all over the sky, and the
probability of survival is very low. Students, there is no such thing as 'live
play' and 'everywhere in the Star Wars' in the interstellar war. We fragile
carbon-based life, If I want to live in the siege of spacetime heavy mech, it is
impossible to rely on probability and luck. I must get this ... "
During the process, 97% of the personal terminals whose signals were
strongly interfered suddenly disconnected.
Lu Bixing seemed to be ignorant, staring closely at the progress bar.
If he was buried at a supply station and had no time to get this, even if other
people had successfully escaped, they would still walk the tightrope in the
universe and let the fate take its course.
98% ... 99% ... The supply station has begun to tremble, and the screaming
alarm sounds sharply. Of course, the defense system of this small supply
station is better than nothing, and even it starts to alarm, which means that the
aftermath of the explosion is almost in sight.
At the same time, the orbit of Transmitter A issued a huge roar, the high
temperature distorted the air density, and the distant scenery began to be
strange, like a mirage on the desert.
The beep sounded like a sound of nature, and Lu Bixing took a deep breath.
Before he could turn around, Lin Jingheng kicked open the door of the main
control room.
Lu Bixing did not expect him to come in person and stayed on the spot.
"Follow me." Lin Jingheng pulled him over, dragging him out without a
word, and at the same time, he didn't know where to find a gun with a
blasting function, and one shot blasted the door of the air track of the supply
station, which was originally closed. A low-speed high-speed rail car is
parked on the track.
Lu Bixing didn't wait for him to speak, and immediately stepped forward to
his pair of personal terminals, and opened the railcar in less than a second.
His proficiency was comparable to that of a professional car thief.
Lin Jingheng accelerated the railcar to the extreme, and the two people in the
car were severely photographed on the back of the seat. If they were not both
strong and strong, this acceleration could crack the ribs on the back of the
seat.
At this time, because there was no artificial light source in the dark supply
station, a white fish belly rose in the distance, as if it was about to usher in
an early day.
The beauty is always so ominous.
The one-eyed eagle's mech has increased its speed along the track, the
docking valve at the bottom docking track began to loosen, and the mech was
ready to lift off.
The one-eyed eagle is as tight as a string to be broken. The eyes attached to
the spirit net must penetrate the supply station. In the next moment, the speed
of the mech exceeds the critical value and is out of track!
Mint suddenly changed color: "Wait, teacher!"
The mech track and the track car track are exactly vertical, and the track car
rushes over. However, fishing at this speed is tantamount to letting people
flying on the high-speed track car push the driving window and pick a
specific leaf from the tree along the way.
The one-eyed eagle could not bear it: "Make me ..."
The mecha nuclear Zhanlu attached to the mech spirit network quickly
interrupted his braking order: "Mr. Lu can't!"
Just at this moment, Lin Jingheng and their railcars passed the intersection of
mutually orthogonal rails. The railcars that were still accelerating crazy were
going to pass directly under the mech. The remote control magnetic field of
the mech was suddenly activated and powerful control. The rudimentary
magnetic field temporarily produced by the landing must penetrate and
directly take over some of the authority of the spiritual network.
Lin Jingheng seemed to have separated two consciousnesses. On the one
hand, he controlled the mech and stretched out the fisherman. On the other
side, he let the rail car bump into one.
The protective gas in the fishing hand penetrates into the body instantly, the
protective gas hits the human body, and quickly solidifies into an amber-like
substance. The powerful shock absorption function is completed within a
short distance where the fishing man inertially throws forward, but the base
of the rail car Sparks broke with the orbit and exploded.
At that moment, the catcher controlled by the spirit net suddenly turned an
angle, part of the blasted car body staggered away from Lu Bixing, and
slammed into Lin Jingheng's back severely.
However, no one noticed this subtle movement, because the white light had
shook people's eyes, and the huge noise of the mech covered with the
explosion.
The catcher snapped into the mech.
Zhan Lu: "Mr. Lu, give up the authority, otherwise you will be injured."
One-eyed eagle thought: "Mother!"
However, it is a fact that his skills are not as good as others. The one-eyed
eagle is very aware of current affairs. In order to prevent the spirit net from
popping up again, Zhan Lu's voice fell, and he retreated. The two were
almost seamless.
The next moment, Mecha directly initiated the transition process.
The supply station was flooded with white light, and the unknown white light
followed the mecha that had just gotten rid of gravity. Seeing that it was
about to hit, the mecha disappeared out of thin air.
Through the distant and distorted space-time, but the falling coordinates
slightly shifted—the frozen protective gas dispersed in the fishing hand, Lin
Jingheng shook for a while and did not stand up, and the wreckage of the
railcar that just flew up from behind him The waist stretched all the way to
the shoulder, running directly through his back.
Only the wound blocked by the protective gas leaked, bleeding.
Lu Bixing's heartbeat almost stopped and he caught him: "Lin!"
Chapter 26: Heartbeat suddenly speeding up
As soon as Lu Bixing's hand touched Lin Jingheng's back, the hot blood
immediately stained his hand. He quickly and panickedly hung his hand,
supported the weight of the opponent with a stiff shoulder, and his legs were
shaking for a while.
Just before the emergency jump, the wound was torn apart and Lin Jingheng's
eyes became dark for a while, but his consciousness remained firmly
attached to the spiritual net.
He remained silent for a while before he had enough energy, and he could
hardly say, "Can't die, help me."
If the injury of the back spine is in the primitive era, it is basically a high
paraplegia. Lin Jingheng briefly lost control of his limbs, his body continued
to slide down, his chin rested on Lu Bixing's shoulder, and the tip of his nose
swept over his neck. Quick and shallow breathing.
Lu Bixing: "What did you say?"
"It's okay, it's ... repaying you once."
After listening to this later sentence, Lu Bixing first stayed a while, then
suddenly a heartless fire broke out in his heart, and he wanted to curse over a
long time. It is a pity that he has been a model for many years, and has
become accustomed to Sven's rational big-tail wolf. This part of the function
is degraded. He didn't think of a suitable word for a moment.
During the previous jump, all four students were in the nursing cabin and had
been treated with special medicines. However, they could not appreciate the
thrill of moving the internal organs. At this time, they finally realized what a
“naked leap” that caught them off guard and was shocked on the spot. In one
place, the best-looking cockfighting crawled to the corner trash can and
vomited.
But this time, no one took care of them.
Because the law on the protection of minors is established by alliances, since
the alliances are about to blow lights and wax wax, minors want to survive
in the desolate universe, and relying on nihilistic legislation is not enough.
The mobile emergency pod had slipped from the medical room, the one-eyed
eagle walked over with its back, bent over and Lin Jingheng looked at each
other.
Cold sweat spreads out along Lin Jingheng's eyelashes, as if a layer of water
film has formed, and the eyes under the water film are still full of dense fog,
which is indistinguishable.
The one-eyed eagle has to admit that although the pillar of the Alliance
Military Commission is not a thing, when it comes to doing it, it really is its
own fate, and it also protects Lu Bixing's "human tiger sign." The arms
dealer's mood is very complicated-according to common sense, when he
knows that the secret that he has protected for more than 20 years has been
leaked, it is time to kill him. At this moment, he looks at Lin Jingheng, and he
hates that the door of the car just exploded a little bit. Divide this person
directly into two, one hundred.
However, he also knew that Lin Jingheng couldn't die at this knot.
"The medicine cabinet was not replenished in time. You heard it," Cyclops
said. "It's the only thing left when you come. Save it. How much life-saving
you need, say for yourself."
In order to save effort, Lin Jingheng did not speak by himself, and directly
controlled the radio in the mech through the spiritual network. He asked with
the voice of the machine, "What about the medicine box inventory?"
"Miniature surgical instruments are barely enough, and trauma supplies-there
are not many healing agents."
"Local anesthesia, connect me with broken bones and nerves, and the wound
is sutured directly without healing agent."
Lu Bixing has been carefully avoiding his wound. The one-eyed eagle is not
so gentle. After listening to the wounds' own opinions, he directly took Lin
Jingheng away from his mother-in-law's son and threw it into the emergency
room. Good first-aid procedures, and asked: "What about plasma, antibiotics
and painkillers ... Oh, there are not many painkillers, antibiotics seem to be
running out."
Lin Jingheng replied with regret: "Never."
Lu Bixing reached out to stop: "Go to you, no!"
The one-eyed eagle grabbed his wrist with a rare cold light in his eyes: "He
is a very sad man. In these years, those who want his life can go from here to
Votor, Lin Shang will be able to It ’s not your face to live to this day, right? "
The emergency capsule rolled out smoothly and drove to the medical room.
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes and coldly hooked his mouth: "Reward."
The one-eyed eagle will bow to the ground with patience and will bow down
and ask, "Don't you even believe what Dad said?"
"You don't have to follow the chaos." Lu Bixing shakes him off firmly and
expresses his position with action-chasing the past.
Cyclops: "..."
There is a time-honored question: Dad and this little white face fall into the
water at the same time, who do you plan to fish first?
Old Persian cats don't really want to know this answer now.
He screamed indignantly: "If this scourge really died like that, it means that
he is not as useful as the legend, and he regrets death-do you need to give me
the spiritual net?"
Lin Jingheng ignored him.
Zhan Lu answered for his master: "He doesn't have this habit."
"Oh, yes, even if you are asleep, you still have one eye to look around. The
Alliance is persecuted with paranoia, and even the villagers of our eighth
galaxy are thundering." The one-eyed eagle laughed lazily, Turning around, I
looked at a few students who had just climbed up the wall. "It's so weak,
what it looks like. Overnight, the house is ruined and there is nothing at all. I
get used to it a few times, whoever lives longer is who. Winner. Now go to
rest. Long-distance travel needs to maintain a stable biological clock. The
mecha must be adjusted to day and night mode. Since some people are
willing to be affected, I will eat and sleep well. I will still keep my strength
and cut the iron head. Come down and feed the dog. "
His voice had just fallen, and Lin Jingheng, who had been pushed into the
medical room, seemed to hear it. The brightness in the mecha began to
gradually decline, and the original daylight-like lighting gradually dimmed.
In the end, only the instrument and the stepping lights on the steps ... There is
also fluorescent grass planted by Principal Lu.
Pulled down a layer of artificial night.
This small mech has a total of two floors, with a narrow staircase along the
edge, which can go up to the second floor. There are several small rooms
lined up at that end. The furnishings are simple. The standard set is unpacked,
and no one has lived at a glance.
The one-eyed eagle said to rest and rest, went to the innermost room and
closed the door to sleep.
Lu Bixing patrolled outside the medical room, and looked down at his blood
on his hands.
White called him carefully: "Teacher ..."
Lu Bixing was agitated, as if only to return to God, remembering that there
were so many small burdens around him, quickly adjusted his expression,
and compose his composure: "Listen ... cough, listen to him, take a rest first,
if you can't sleep yourself , You can have one for two. The right is the male
bedroom and the female bedroom. "
Huang Jingyi asked, "How about you?"
"I need to start arranging the orientation of the underground channel, and it is
not a danger yet." Lu Bixing paused for a moment, straightened up. "There are
more biochemical methods than physical methods for pirates outside the
region. I do n’t have solid foundation without antibiotics. From tomorrow on,
you will Entering the special training state, the time of the mecha should now
be Voto Universe time-around 5 o'clock in the morning, dark at around 19
o'clock in the evening, and 14 hours in the day. Our training time will reach
seven hours, including physical fitness, Weightlessness, transition adaptation,
there will be no more care cabins for you to lie down. "
What qualities do a person walking in space need? The students have no
concept and are immersed in a daze. Fortunately, there is a person who tells
them what to do next. A few hooligans and little sisters were docile and
abnormal, and they complimentedly went to the small room on the second
floor. The escaped soldiers and wild horses came to an end, and the mech
was briefly quiet, leaving only a vegetative state of 0.01. , Tied tightly by the
ecological electric shock rope.
Lu Bixing sat alone under the fluorescent grass, opened a personal terminal,
and tried to concentrate, but the text and code on the page seemed to
automatically develop a repulsive magnetic field, but it did not fall on his
retina.
He stared at the page for twenty minutes and heard the depressive weeping
sound finally coming upstairs.
In this artificial night of deep silence, all the tense nerves slackened briefly,
allowing the reflex arc to run through the cruel journey, and the night should
be turned into a sword, breaking the small armor they had made with their
busy work.
Lu Bixing listened intently. I don't know how long after that, those fine
weeping sounds became lower and lower, until there was no movement.
After dozens of hours of stress, the teenagers finally fell asleep in boundless
anxiety and fear.
Electronic clocks flashed on the door of the mech, indicating that it was
20:30 in the time of Voto space time, and the seat of the Alliance Parliament
should be in the night. At Xinghai College in Beijing Xing, this time was
exactly his morning arrival time.
Lu Bixing automatically popped up the schedule on his personal terminal,
reminding him of daily chores step by step.
His plan was written as follows: 1. He should have returned to school as
planned and criticized the four bear children by name (key work); 2.
Borrowed questions and revised the second edition of the school rules and
regulations; 3. Spot checks in the middle of the week (Xiaozizi) We certainly
haven't started writing), only the argument is required, and the full text is not
needed for the time being.
There is also a line of small remarks written by himself, "I think the future of
humankind" is a bit big? Will there be a dozen fantasy novels by then?
Behind the question mark is a hand-drawn grimace.
Lu Bixing faced his face painted for a moment, his shoulders suddenly
collapsed. He hugged his head and lay silently on the small bar. The pair of
shoulders that stood up seemed like two crumbling mountains.
Because Mr. Lu's chicken soup all day is fake chicken soup blended with
artificial sodium glutamate, it is just a similar taste. If someone lifts the lid,
there will be only a pot of pale boiling water in it.
Gloria's home, a six-million-dome school, a newly-built laboratory, five
years of hard work ... he can leave it alone if he doesn't want it.
But when his job advertisement was sent out, he had just received two
resumes and was lying quietly in his mailbox without opening.
His students had not had time to sub-college, and his arrogant thesis
assignments had not yet been received. The blueprint he had imagined
countless times before, without drawing a side, fell apart.
In the medical room, a miniature surgical instrument for repairing bones,
nerves and muscles withdrew the wounds one by one. According to Lin
Jingheng's advice, the wounds were simply and coarsely sutured and sprayed
with a layer of ordinary disinfectant spray. Lin Jingheng tried to move his
limbs and felt inconvenient. The one-eyed eagle bulletin had a vengeance.
The operation mode was set very demented. The anesthetic was used very
sparingly. The suture was not completely finished. His consciousness had
begun to recover because of lack of pain This will cause the dull pain to
begin to spread. Lin Jingheng's cold sweat swelled out after another, his back
was stiff, and blood loss made him cold.
Zhan Lu, who accompanies him, said: "Your risk of infection is high. It is
best to observe in a sterile medical room for 24 hours."
Lin Jingheng ignored: "Water."
After drinking a few sips of electrolyte-supplemented water, he moved his
hands and feet hard, and he didn't listen to the numbness he hadn't passed yet.
As soon as Lin Jingheng tried to stand up, he took a step.
Zhanlu raised his hand to catch him: "Sir ..."
"Shh," Lin Jingheng snapped at him, "Don't make a noise, I have a headache."
Zhanlu answered swiftly: "My volume is lower than the set average, and you
feel a headache, probably because your body temperature is too high."
Lin Jingheng pushed away his hand, took a few steps instability, forcibly
made himself used to a temporary half-legged body, and said to Zhan Lu:
"Don't come over."
He just walked out of the medical room and came to Lu Bixing silently. The
soothing white noise in the mech in the night mode automatically covered his
light footsteps.
Lin Jingheng did not start the other person, and he sat down quietly, looking
through the still blurred vision, he looked at the young man curled up into a
ball.
Maybe it was affected by anesthesia. Lin Jingheng had a lot of things to say,
many questions to ask, and asked him: "Did you grow up at Gloria Star when
you were a kid, did you have a good time? Did the One-Eyed Eagle mention
Luxin and the Alliance to you? thing?"
"It's nothing like the one-eyed eagle. How did you grow up? There is this
weird ambition to run a school. What do you think? Is it influenced by your
mother?"
"Why aren't your body and brain genotypes right? What happened exactly
five years after you and your mother arrived in the eighth galaxy?"
"What do you like and don't like?"
"Is there any wish? Is there anything ... I especially want it, but the old
Persian cat wouldn't give you something?"
"Don't cry, don't cry ... still want Xinghai College? May I help you build
another one in the future?"
However, these words rose and fell in his heart. Through the spiritual web,
the water spread like waves, scattered among the boundless stars, and did
not flow into anyone's ears.
Lu Bixing kept lying down until the middle of the night to clean up his
embarrassed mood. When he got up, he took a picture from the wine cabinet
next to him. Then he stood up, took off his blood-stained coat, and planned to
wash his face and start doing business seriously.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he unexpectedly saw that the person
who was supposed to rest in the emergency cabin was sitting quietly not far
behind him. Because he had not used the healing agent, he was covered with
bandages, He didn't dare to lean on his back, his body could only lean
forward uncomfortably, and he was already asleep with his head on his back.
Lu Bixing held his breath involuntarily. After a while, he stomped over and
walked down, squatting down on his knees, looking at Lin Jingheng's face
slightly downward from the bottom up.
This man's eyebrows are very clear, there is a contour that can be drawn, the
eyebrows are still twisted gently, the lips are bloodless, the lips are
beautiful, but they are very tight, as if they were born to say no, they are
covered with bandages. The shoulders were flat and wide, exposing only a
little skin on the corners.
Lu Bixing looked at him for a while, and the ghost sent out his hand, and
when he returned, he found that his finger had almost touched the general's
chin.
Lu Bixing was startled, and quickly retracted his fingers awkwardly,
squatting unconsciously, and sat on the ground with one butt.
The heartbeat suddenly speeded up.
Chapter 27: Mecha is too dry
The day and night mode in the mech can be operated in a false, real, and
stable manner. As long as you do not look out the hatch, you can have the
illusion that it is still on the ground.
After more than five o'clock in the morning, the fake sunlight began to get
stronger, gently dispersing the drowsiness of passengers.
Most of the young people are difficult to get up. When they were on the
Beijing Star, one of the most suggestions received by the principal's mailbox
was to hope that the first class of the school could be delayed for two hours.
However, there is always a certain period of time in a person's life.
The human potential is probably endless. After a long stay, the surviving
teenagers have learned to ignore the sadness without a teacher. Each of them
has an energetic face, sits around the dining table, and Huang Jingyi takes the
lead to open it. The textbooks in his personal terminal were spontaneously
imitated by others. Regardless of whether the content could not be seen,
anyway, they all had the appearance of Xueba.
Morning self-study and breakfast are over. Students begin to take the
theoretical class while digesting time. The content of the theoretical class is
to identify the various equipment in the mech ... and to visit the live generals.
The cocky whispered, "So, Brother Si was really a general before-what kind
of officer is the admiral? Isn't there an officer in the eighth galaxy, is it bigger
than the chief executive of the galaxy?"
White said very rigorously: "I'm afraid it depends on the chief executive of
which galaxy. Even if we have eight galaxies, our chief executive doesn't
have a black hole four brother to speak and work."
Huang Jingdi despised her with a kind manner: "Where you go, it's not the
same thing."
Mint is a vulgar little girl who doesn't care about her name. She just has an
unacceptable emotion: "It doesn't matter. How much does a general pay for a
year? If you don't do it, don't do it."
The bear children didn't dare to talk to Lin Jingheng. They were five meters
away, and they thought he couldn't hear them.
Lin Jingheng suspected that he was being deaf for being dumb and was
punished for his revenge. He had to look down at the underground waterway
route map that had to be stolen, and continued to pretend to be inaudible.
Mint said bluntly: "Wages are generally calculated by level. It must be very
high. I think they should still have gray income."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The child seemed to be suggesting that he was suspected of corruption.
"Yeah," White said. "The army usually buys weapons and equipment, and
also buys mecha. Can you get a rebate for gray income? President Lu sold a
mech and built a school, even if he pumped 1% each time. A lot! "
Lin Jingheng gave a meal, and it felt a bit reasonable. According to this
statement, he seemed to miss hundreds of billions.
Lu Bixing came back just now, unfortunately, he heard an ear, and found that
he had to adjust the internal structure of the mech. A few bear children had
already lost his face, and hurried forward to drive away: "Walk around, don't
be here Is making trouble. "
As soon as he looked up, he just met Lin Jingheng's gaze, and he quickly
lowered his eyes to talk to the students, and looked away, afraid to look here
again.
Lu Bixing was stunned yesterday, forgetting that the mech is different from the
ground, and there is a ubiquitous spiritual net on it. Although Lin did not
show anything strange at the end, he had been suspicious all morning, and
always felt that he had a bad plan. Seen by others ... That's too confusing.
He uneasily moved his own owing hand, thinking, "What's the use of staying
with you? You're in trouble."
Lin Jingheng's mouth moved slightly, showing an inconspicuous smile. He
didn't see anything because he didn't have antibiotics. He could only rely on
the immune system to carry it. Until now, his temperature had not completely
dropped, and he was almost half-comatose the night before. State, even if a
string is stretched in space at all times, the attention can only be placed
outside the mech to be ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time.
He looked at the tight back of Lu Bixing, and unexpectedly found that there
were times when the goods could not be hung up.
Is it because people saw themselves crying?
A bit cute and a bit pitiful.
At this time, Lin Jingheng smelled a smoke, and he did not look back: "No
smoking, no fire, no spray on the mech is common sense, and I want to get
out."
The one-eyed eagle saw that he had just stitched the wound and had difficulty
moving, so he spewed a smoke ring at him with no fear: "Overnight, Admiral
Lin, I am very pleased to see you still alive."
Lin Jingheng took a few steps forward without saying a word. The one-eyed
eagle thought he took the initiative to retreat, and was very proud. He took a
sip of the cigarette with a severe sigh. Unexpectedly, the smoke didn't enter
the lungs, he suddenly felt wrong, the arms dealer. With the instinct of fighting
for many years, he took a half step backwards, just avoiding a stream of cold
water sprayed from the water dispenser, and the cigarette butts had been
extinguished.
Some people forget who the boss is if they don't fight one day.
Cyclops: "The bitch!"
Lin Jingheng: "Everyone."
After finishing the scolding with the one-eyed eagle, he started the
underground route map like nothing and beckoned at the old Persian cat: "The
underground route recorded in the supply station starts at the junction of the
seven or eight galaxies. There are three routes in all three directions.
Extending outside the domain separately, there are more than a thousand
illegal jump points-the smuggling ecology of your eighth galaxy is really
mature, it is a pillar industry-I have circled the three jump points closest to
us, you come over Take a look, it's not reliable. "
Of course, interstellar transitions cannot jump blindly, otherwise it is not
very fun to jump into a black hole with one foot. In the area of human activity,
there is a huge transition network, and each network point will correspond to
an interstellar coordinate. Generally speaking, "transition" It is based on
their own energy reserves and mecha performance, jumping on these outlets,
occasionally there will be some deviations due to interference, driver status,
etc. The deviation range is acceptable within a thousandth of the AU range.
【Note】
Every mech, whether legal or not, will be equipped with a "space navigation
map", which will clearly identify the transition network.
The "illegal jump point" is outside of this well-known map, and has no
verified coordinates, like a secret secret passage that was accessed
privately.
The one-eyed eagle's nose is not the nose, the eye is not out of the wrist, and
received the map with a personal terminal. After a moment, he nodded:
"Three coordinates are all true, but the directions are different. One is going
to Gloria Star, definitely Forget it, one of the three regardless of the border
of the seven or eight galaxy, and one is running outside the field. Admiral
Lin, I heard that the Alliance Commander is an old and immortal, long ago in
name, you are the real general-I ask Now, what is the situation now and
where should we go? "
"The communication between the galaxies is completely broken, and Eden
depends to some extent on the hardware of the communication network, and it
may not be able to preserve it. Now that the eight major galaxies have fallen,
the alliance has no power to fight back." Lin Jingheng's voice was still a
little hoarse, and he cleared it slightly. He Then he said, "In recent years, the
coalition has refused to delegate military autonomy for the control of the
central government. If the star thieves can counteract a certain coalition's
high level and win the silver fortress through a shortcut, the entire military
system will be paralyzed in a short time. It's obvious. "
One-eyed eagle gaped: "Obviously you haven't rectified yet. What's wrong?"
"Battle of interests." Lin Jingheng set his eyes afar, saw Lu Bixing facing
Zhan Lu, introduced the advanced mech to the students, and said casually,
"Because for so many years, pirates have been only guerrilla warfare by
small forces, and the security situation within the alliance I have always been
optimistic. I feel that Star Pirates cannot have many people outside the
terrible environment. Even if they can create a moment of chaos, as long as
the Alliance returns to God, it will soon be destroyed by dozens of times.
The age of Star Pirates is already It's over. I didn't expect these pirates to
show their strength is just the tip of the iceberg. They can actually dormant
for more than 200 years. "
The one-eyed hawk lowered his voice: "You mean, for so many years,
someone has been raising star robbers outside the domain."
"You should remember, how embarrassed the Prince Gloria Guard was when
he was beaten out of the eighth galaxy. The Ares von almost crawled out
naked, but now it seems that he has at least one overtime heavy mech in his
hand. The formed mechanical clan. "Lin Jingheng looked back and pressed
his voice lower. No one was far or near. The voice of their communication
was urgent and light, like a gangster.
Lin Jingheng's eyes scratched the one-eyed eagle's face like a knife: "Where
did his man and mech come from? He can't always be his own cub?"
The one-eyed eagle almost burst into fire: "If Lu Xin is still ..."
"Of course he can't be here," Lin Jingheng said in an inaudible manner. "It's
all now, don't you understand that, of course they want to get rid of him first."
The pupil in Cyclops' eyes narrowed sharply: "What did you say?"
Lin Jingheng didn't bother to repeat his words, took a deep look at him,
turned around without a word, and walked towards 001 with a little half
body. When passing by the students, several students, together with a teacher,
were nervous for whatever reason, and their feet were automatically brought
together, standing neatly in a row.
Admiral Lin reflexively said: "Have a break."
After speaking, he reacted. As soon as he looked up, he saw the rows of
standing stubs neatly looking down at his feet. The monkeys from Ono to the
big had only seen military training in TV shows, and they didn't know how to
put their feet.
Cockfighting: "Four ... General, slightly left or right?"
Lin Jingheng waved helplessly and pointed to the other row of small stairs
opposite the second floor lounge: "That is a training room, physical fitness,
weightlessness, and equipment for simulating mecha operation training are
all available. The permissions of the training room are my It's for you, ready
to use. "
Lu Bixing bowed his head and simply said "um".
This boy is very outgoing and has never known how to write the words
"seeing outside" and "recognizing students". When he met for the first time
outside the atmosphere of the Beijing star, he dripped nose blood into the
nutritional solution of General Lin. I haven't seen him do this.
Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand helplessly and shook in front of Lu
Bixing: "Okay, when I don't see anything, it's okay."
Lu Bixing listened to this, and was even more frightened-his suspicion of
suspicion and suspicion came true!
Although General Lin is cold and bitter, Lu Bixing has disturbed him on
Beijing Star for more than five years, and has always unilaterally believed
that the two of them have friendship. But when you are familiar, what is the
behavior while they are asleep and touching their faces?
It is simply a textbook-style plot, one of the ten most commonly used scenes
in Xiaohuang Wenli!
But terror passed, and a slight strange thought rose again.
Lu Bixing thought to himself, "He hasn't turned his face like this?"
Lin Jingheng was covered with bandages, so his coat was only covered in
vain. Lu Bixing glanced at him, somehow, remembering the time when he had
just "picked" him outside the atmosphere of the Beijing star, and soaked in
the nutrient solution. Of course, people can't wear clothes. Lu Bixing still
remembers opening the hatch with curiosity and seeing the person inside
surprised. After years of rigorous training, the body does not have a bit of
extra fat. All indicators are in the peak state, like a standard and beautiful
sketch of the human body. The sketch is usually stored in the depths of his
memory in peace. At this time, by The other person's bandage-like
appearance came out uneasily and swaggered across the market. Lu Bixing
subconsciously covered his nose.
Lin Jingheng: "What's wrong?"
Lu Bixing answered hard: "The mech is too dry."
"Too coquettish." Lin Jingheng thought with a half-moan.
However, he shook his head and said, "There should be a humidifier in the
medical room. You can use it in the training room. Just remember to seal the
door properly. If the mech environment is too humid, it will easily damage
the components."
After listening to the one-eyed eagle who came over, he was not angry. He
felt that the mind machine dog of the last name Lin tried his best to win over
his son: "What do you mean, didn't you just say that smoking, fire and spray
are not allowed?"
Lin Jingheng shook hands with several teachers and students, and Lu Bixing
didn't want to get involved in the war between them for the first time, and ran
away with his students.
When he came to the training room door, he saw Lin Jingheng directing Zhan
Lu and Cyclops to move 01 to the closed medical room next to him. He didn't
know what to do. He also pushed Zhan Lu out to keep the door. Zhanlu is a
friendly artificial intelligence. He noticed his gaze and greeted him from a
distance.
Lu Bixing beckoned at him, feeling that he had been having a lot of ups and
downs, and he always had a passionate idea.
In the medical room, a transparent glass compartment rose up, and was
thrown to the ground. One-eyed eagle hugged his arms in front of his chest.
"Why, do you have to avoid Zhanlu by severely extorting a confession? Are
you afraid that your mech is bad? ? "
Lin Jingheng: "Less nonsense, come and help."
The one-eyed eagle grinned, stretched its feet to straighten the body of Zero
One, and watched a few shackles stick out on the ground, locking up Zero's
limbs and neck, while two slender probes extended. , Pierced into the brain
of 001, the probe is connected to Lin Jingheng's personal terminal.
One-eyed eagle: "Or do you always think that your teacher looks at you in
Zhanlu's eyes--his most proud good student, hiding a set of torture tools that
have been strictly forbidden since the alliance was established?"
The imagination of human beings torturing similar species is endless. There
have been "Top Ten Tortures" since ancient times. In the interstellar era, the
wings of science have been inserted. Regardless of any rampant political
battles inside, the alliance is based on "human rights first". At the beginning
of the new ephemeris, the alliance government issued the latest revised
human rights declaration. These tortured old times "legacy" are considered
impossible. Forgive me.
Lin Jingheng twitched the probe through his personal terminal without a
word, and then consciously twitched for a few days because of being shaken
out of the mental network, and was forced to wake up.
His pupils were dilated, his breathing was short, he made a hard effort, and
looked at the environment in horror.
"We won't introduce ourselves," Lin Jingheng said, "I have a few questions to
confirm with you so that we can determine our next trip."
A mouthful will be swearing: "You put ..."
He didn't finish talking, and his voice was suddenly dumb. The whole man,
like a fish leaving the water, grew his mouth, twitched uncontrollably, and a
puffing sound made in his throat.
The Cyclops asked with interest: "What is this?"
"Directly stimulating the painful nerves can allow people to experience limb
pain that is impossible for living people." Lin Jingheng didn't lift his head,
and then he said to Zero One. "You misunderstood. I don't intend to waste
time to confess. I want to dissect Your brain, hold on, don't die. "
The author has something to say: Note: AU is an astronomical unit, which is
the average distance from the earth to the sun. The earth is the place of human
origin. The astronomical research in the solar system is a precious wealth
left by primitive humans.
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Chapter 28: False peace is peace
"It didn't faint, which shows that it can bear the pain than ordinary people,"
Lin Jingheng said. "It's not bad."
As soon as his voice fell, a probe slowly turned from the head of 101 and
inserted into the spinal cord. Lin Jingheng reached out and flipped a layer of
film over the sealed glass plate above his head. The glass turned into a
reflector and turned at an angle so that Zero One could see his face exactly.
A small beetle-sized surgical instrument climbed into his body. At first
glance, the thing looked like a child's simulation toy. If you can ignore the
scalpel, drill, and small chainsaw waving by its front paw, it can be said to
be stingy.
The one-eyed hawk glanced up at the eyelids: "Hey, there aren't many
miniature surgical instruments."
"I know," Lin Jingheng said, "This is not for people, it's my collection."
The "little beetle" crawled to the face of No. 01, fixed his eyelids without
hurting his eyeballs so that he could not blink, his front paws were sutured,
and his hind paws stopped bleeding, which was quite sharp. Then, it
continued Climbing up a bit, a "buzz" sound like a chainsaw sounded, a
blood mark spread from the forehead of 001, was quickly solidified by the
hemostatic gel, and then, fine bone powder dandruff sprayed out, The "little
beetle" saw open his skull.
This scene was too exciting, and his eyes rolled over one by one, and he
planned to faint in place. The two probes inserted in the center blocked the
autonomic nerve response in a timely manner. Then, his whole body muscles
did not listen. , Even the screams can only make a weak hum, the entire
process of torture strictly followed the aesthetics of General Lin-efficient
and quiet, until the "small beetle" magically lifted the skull of 001 to reveal
Fresh brain inside.
"The way the Star Thief tortured the captives," said Cyclops, "I heard that
this set of procedures was invented by Prince Gloria. It was all the rage and
was one of the classic torture of the pirates. It also has a name ... "
Lin Jingheng: "Eat raw monkey brain."
"Abnormal," the one-eyed eagle shook his head, "Wulan College actually has
a talent like you."
The so-called "painful death", "scared death", and "tortured death" of
ordinary people are usually over-stimulated, causing neurological shock, and
then dying from hypotension and myocardial depression, and this will cause
shock pain levels, Generally this is the limit that this person can bear.
Using technical means to block this process means that the person will be
subjected to strong stimuli far exceeding his tolerance.
Unable to control the muscles, his eyelids were fixed, and he could only
watch and endure in endless runaway.
Then, his brain will be connected to a special sensor, and the interrogator
will repeatedly ask questions about a certain content to be interrogated.
When the interrogated person collapses, he reads his relevant brain
responses through the sensor until he gets himself. The answer you want, or
tired of it, mercifully gives death.
The whole process was not bloody, except that the streaking brain was
slightly unsightly, and the scene was very civilized.
As a star thief, Zero 101 clearly understands this set of things and realizes
what is about to happen. His forced open eyes are filled with indescribable
terror.
Lin Jingheng smiled: "It seems you understand."
As he said, he stood up, but maybe the back hurts, or the sequelae of
excessive blood loss. He didn't stand firmly, shook, and ran his finger over
the transparent screen popped up by the personal terminal. What program did
he touch? One of the probes on the body was loosened--he soon felt that his
numbness had faded, and even the screams were louder.
Null 01 couldn't care about anything, and yelled with a big tongue: "Curled ...
so ... say, everything ... uh ... say, you ... you ..."
Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear, as if planning to insert the probe back again.
One hundred and one is going crazy, screaming and whistling, Hara tears and
tears, begging the other party to give him a chance to confess.
The one-eyed eagle intervened in a timely manner: "Death has the right to
speak, and it doesn't delay you for two sentences, let me ask."
Lin Jingheng looked down at 0.01, showing a creepy and eerie smile, and
stretched out his one-eyed eagle: "Please, brother Lu."
The one-eyed eagle stepped forward, squatting down on its knees: "What's
your real name?"
"Why ... has no real name," Zero One gradually managed to control his
tongue, glanced into the mirror one at a time, but did not dare to look
carefully. His breathing was short and anxious. "We have no names, we grew
up by number."
"Oh, grew up outside the region," Cyclops nodded. "The Star Thief has a lot
of power. Which one do you belong to? Not the Prince Gloria Guard?"
"No, it isn't," 101 quickly denied, "I belong to the 'Free Army'."
The corner of the one-eyed eagle swept towards Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng: "Don't look at me. Although I deal with Star Thief
occasionally, I don't know anything about cats and dogs."
"Yes, yes, because we have always been out of the region, very cautious, and
have never set foot in the territory of the Alliance in these years. It is all
those people who like to do things. The thing, the eight galaxies betrayed him
that year, that is a brain full of revenge for the neuropathy of the society,
metamorphosis! "Zero 101 is afraid that he will not be able to explain in the
prescribed time, the speed of speech is almost taking off, it sounds a bit
vague.
The Cyclops asked again: "So how can you tell us how many invading Star
Pirates are there?"
"Probably, just three shares," said 2001. "The group that directly attacked the
Silver Fortress was supposed to be the" Glorious Group. "Most of the small
groups who fled to outside the domain could not survive at first, but later
joined the organization. They have been recruiting soldiers and horses, trying
to plot to replace the alliance, and build a glorious empire. In addition to the
glorious group, there are also a lot of people who are very powerful and
very dangerous. As far as I know, they call themselves 'Dystopian
Association'. "
Lin Jingheng's eyes fluttered: "Rhushui? Husband is still there?"
The "Dystopian Association" originated from the end of the earth era. At the
beginning, it was just like non-governmental organizations such as
"protecting animals" and "protecting water". It was a trend for young literary
and artistic people. The main purpose was to reflect on the duality of
technology. The sword calls on people to return to nature appropriately and
not be abducted by increasingly powerful technology.
As we all know, literary youth is a safe and pollution-free creature. It is
civilized and law-abiding. It is anxious to curse the street at most. It will not
arbitrarily kill and set fire. It also left a lot of valuable literary and artistic
works. tendency. However, things began to change as humans flew into space
and into the era of ephemeris. The literati's salon gradually became tasteless
and began to be occupied by anti-tech extremists.
Bad coins drive out good coins, and the sound of a lunatic always seems
easier to be heard.
In the old ephemeris of 192 years, the dystopian association was officially
identified as a "cult organization", and since then it has become more
degenerate and has become a social cancer.
From the old ephemeris era to the new ephemeris era, Fangwuhui left a
blood-stained silhouette in history. It was not until the alliance unified the
eight galaxies that they were completely cleared.
Unexpectedly, the hundred-footed worm was dead but not stiff. This terrible
ghost has been hiding outside the domain and waiting for the opportunity to
counterattack.
"Yes! That is, they are against artificial intelligence, against Eden, and
against all modern technology. They also believe that space roaming and
space expeditions should be prohibited if necessary, and people should live
on the ground like monkeys. Is it particularly sick? Prince Gloria joined this
organization after fleeing from the eighth galaxy! "Said Chan, with a
charming smile," the rest is us, we ... of course our Free Army is much more
peaceful. Now the main force is still outside the territory, and there is no
peace at all. Armed conflict is about to bleed, right? No matter who has any
political opinions, the people are always innocent. At that time, I was
ordered to invite you, and I also took sincerity for cooperation. Everyone
wants to live a good life ... "
Lin Jingheng played with his personal terminal: "Sorry, in the end, you didn't
let go of yourself. Even the enemy and friends, bombing the entire space
station, it doesn't look like a person who lives."
The one-eyed hawk's face sank, and he stomped on the shank of "One-on-
one": "Do you think everyone else is stupid?"
"No, no, no," Zero One said quickly, "misunderstanding! We have
confidentiality rules, ongoing experiments, and the" Opium "plan cannot be
leaked for the time being, otherwise the organization will not spare me ... but
it just so happened Brother Si, you have a lot of magical power. At that time,
we just bucked one of our opiums, which made us nervous. I thought ... I
thought you were not good, as if you knew something, and the situation was
so confusing at the time. A broke into our secret laboratory directly, and I
was frightened ... "
The Cyclops interrupted him: "What is the Opium Project?"
One hundred and one hesitantly hesitated.
The one-eyed eagle said blankly: "It seems he doesn't want to say anymore,
his mouth is not as reliable as his brain, not as ..."
001 was originally a tough guy, but the process of "eating monkey brain raw"
was too cruel. Seeing that Lin Jingheng was going to plug him in again, he
was frightened on the spot and called all the male elder names he knew. After
a pass, he burst into tears: "I talk about-Opium Project ... Brother Lin must
have guessed it. The chip you got from the spider is called" Opium ". After
implantation, it can maximize The ground is solid and makes people feel
powerful. The chip can also partially simulate Eden-like functions,
camouflage, and shielding ... Of course, the chip itself is a bit addictive, and
there is a slight backlash after it is taken off. "
The one-eyed eagle's fist suddenly clenched.
"In the face of troubled times, everyone has to find their own way of life, but
it is too difficult for ordinary people to survive, and most people's physical
fitness cannot even fly out of the atmosphere." Forty-one million pyramid
schemes have been working for a long time, and they have forgotten With his
captive status, he spit across the air, "We just want to take this opportunity to
bring a batch of mature chips to the market, so that more people can control
their own destiny by strengthening their bodies ..."
The one-eyed eagle interrupted him coldly: "It was to seduce more people to
become addicted to your chips, upgrade them little by little, and finally
become the kind of monster on the laboratory ring? Right, I think both anti-
government and cults Without you drug dealers, they work hard to fight the
mountains and mountains, and if you don't pay attention, your effective
combat effectiveness will be controlled by you. "
Lin Jingheng asked: "Where are the Honour Regiment and the Anti-Ukraine
Society now active?"
"I heard that the glorious group occupied Votor, intending to announce the
interim government, and intending to work hard with the alliance for a few
years," said 2001. "The anti-Uzbek society should just robbery while the fire,
the silver fortress is lost, the capital star is too busy and has no time.
Regarding other galaxies, of course, there is resentment and revenge. Now
the galaxy has become a pot of porridge, but the outside world is quiet. I can
show two people to the Freedom Corps headquarters. We most welcome ... "
Before he finished speaking, Lin Jingheng stood up, walked through the
disinfection spray wall of the glass door, turned away, and recovered the
nerve probe and craniotomy "small beetle".
Unexpectedly, 2001 was relieved, feeling that he had escaped, and smiled at
the one-eyed hawk: "Mr. Lu, right? Can you ... find something first, put my
head ..."
One-Eyed Eagle: "Replace your cranium?"
2001 looked at him expectantly.
"So what's the trouble?" The one-eyed eagle smiled, a row of fangs under the
hook's nose, and pointed to his squint, "Did you see these eyes? In 136, he
cleared the star thief of the eighth galaxy with General Landing Letter. It was
blind, and I swear at that time that all the star thieves that fell into my hands
would be dead.
Ten minutes later, there was no hair left, and the residual limb was wrapped
in the excrement disposal bag of the mech and flew to the universe.
The one-eyed eagle disinfected the entire medical room, washed its hands,
and walked out in a hurry. Lin Jingheng is at the entrance of the training room
on the second floor, leaning on the staircase railings, watching the students
crying and embarrassingly performing weightlessness adaptation training.
Hearing the footsteps of the one-eyed eagle upstairs, he tilted his head: "How
do you know that I didn't read the sensor of the brain, but just lied to him?"
The one-eyed eagle stepped on his feet and stepped on the stairs with his legs
up and down. For a moment, he looked at Lin Jingheng's eyes very complex,
almost deep.
However, it was only a deep second, and the old Persian cat chuckled and
said, "Your little eagle worm trick, haha."
With a "hehe", he only cooperated with the tacit acquisitive interrogation
team, who quickly provoked and started a new round of war.
Lin Jingheng nodded and said humbly, "Indeed, things like breaking into the
midnight field with a gun and picking up pants are too inhumane. You can't
get into the elegant hall, and Brother Lu laughed."
The one-eyed eagle responded with shame and anger: "Lin Gou, I **** you
..."
The concealed door of the training room opened from the inside, and Lu
Bixing knocked on the door frame: "So big in the mech, what do you two
have to quarrel with, there are minors in the room, old man, you won't speak
bad words Open your mouth, right? Pay attention to quality! "
Then he turned to Lin Jingheng, and his voice dropped eight degrees at once.
He sighed almost gracefully: "Well, he's like this, he's more than two hundred
years old, and he can't possibly change it, don't mind."
Cyclops: "..."
Who is over 200 years old? Who allows you to round!
"It doesn't matter." Lin Jingheng said in a logical way. "In 20 minutes, we are
going to make a jump and go out of the region. I suggest you take a break
now. Since this is not an emergency jump, the mech will not be filled with
protective gas. And you better not use medicine It saves me having to rely on
it after use. There is oral glucose in the storage room, and those with poor
physical fitness can add a little bit. "
After a pause, he added another sentence to the students: "Don't be afraid,
just get used to it later."
The one-eyed eagle was originally prepared to be filled with anger, and
before he could spray it, he heard Lin Jingheng spit out such a stingy yell, he
forgot the word on the spot and stunned in the spot.
In the countdown sound of the mechanical sound, the mech disappeared in
situ, facing the eight galaxies flying in the flames of war, heading to the
transition point of the underground channel that is not on the map, hiding in
the vast darkness, and heading in an unknown unknown direction.
The alliance has been established for more than two hundred years. The gap
between the rich and the poor has continued to increase. Hypocritical
politicians have misrepresented themselves and made themselves guilty. The
Garden of Eden is like a large lie.
But false peace is peace, and most people can survive even stupidly.
Until the Star Pirate's missiles shattered the quiet night sky and hung
everyone's fate above the hair--
Chapter 29: The edge of the underground world
The real-time navigation chart of Mech "Beijing" showed a blank space. At
this time, the channel they passed was an underground channel that was not
on the map. It was created by numerous smugglers who shuttled through the
eighth galaxy. This means, There are no safety guarantees on this channel.
"Beijing" is the name of this small mech.
Generally speaking, only heavy mechs like Zhanlu will have their own name
and number. A small mech like this model, at best, can only be regarded as a
small flying insect. Without artificial intelligence, of course, it does not have
Must have a name. Lu Bixing insisted on calling it "Beijing", as if he
borrowed the last mech on the Beijing β star to commemorate the place they
could not return to.
Huang Jingyi knelt down on the corner of the training room, and opened a
small window with a large palm on the bulkhead. She looked out through the
small window, and there was still constant darkness outside, nothing was
visible, no light everywhere. There are no celestial bodies and no celestial
bodies are visible-in interstellar travel, gravity is sometimes lethal, and the
channel must avoid large celestial orbits.
Only very occasionally, the mech will crash into some space dust. The fine
dust floats and rotates, reflecting the light of distant stars, looking far away,
like a layer of veil with a slight halo, as thin as a cicada. Wing-like.
They have been walking on the underground channel for nearly a month, and
during several non-emergency jumps, Huang Jingshu has gradually been able
to tolerate the feeling that the five internal organs are almost squeezed out.
In addition, the environment around Mech has always been such an
environment that is neither exciting nor thrilling, making people think that this
boundless loneliness is the norm.
Either the battle between the Alliance and the Star Pirates, or the crazy
Prince Gloria, or the homeland that is so dying ... it seems that it is just a
strange dream.
The backward students produced in these backward areas did not gain
special talents because of their special experience. They are still just a bunch
of useless burdens.
There is a simulated mech in the training room, and a simulated miniature
spiritual net is installed. Their devil trained for a month, so far no one can
successfully access it.
White is a weak chicken. Whether it is physical fitness or anti-
weightlessness, he is the bottom of his classmates. So far, he can draw it
directly after connecting to the simulated mech.
The silly big **** is physically better and eats everything, but the growth in
intelligence is really not very pleasing. Without a basic level of education, it
is basically semi-illiterate. Not to mention teaching him sophisticated
technology, it just makes him feel awkward to read the manual of a small
appliance, accompanied by behavioral obstacles such as attention and
violent tendencies.
If the above two people have problems, but they can be solved slowly, the
situation of mint is not so simple.
She has a certain degree of dark phobia. Previously, she did not live alone in
orphanages or girls' dormitories, so the symptoms were not obvious, but once
connected to the spiritual network, human senses will be shared with the
mech senses in the universe. Just as normal people will pay most of their
attention to the external environment. If they do not deliberately, they will not
pay attention to their own heartbeat and breathing. People who have just
connected to the Mech Spirit Network will also be surrounded by a lot of
information outside the fuselage— — The dark and cosmic environment
brought her tremendous mental pressure. Linking to the spiritual network took
less than five seconds. She began to cry and scream, her sweat was cold, and
her heart and lungs were so dysfunctional that she almost needed drug
intervention.
As for her Huang Jinghuan-cephalocephalic is cephalocephalic. So far, she
has not matched 30% with SpiritNet. The reason is unknown.
Griphook ringed softly. Someone drove a beer beside her. The taste floated.
Huang Jingxi turned his head and said, "Mr. Lu."
Lu Bixing pulled out a paper cup and poured half a cup for her: "This is Lin's
previous inventory, and it is estimated that it was put by his people. They
don't know if he doesn't like to drink this. I think it's almost expired."
Huang Jingbi said half-deadly, "No one is drinking too soon, and you are so
stingy, can't you get me a can alone?"
"It's good to give you half a cup, boy, how can you get used to you?" Lu
Bixing stretched out his hand, "Pour me back without drinking."
Huang Jingyan quickly took away the paper cup.
After waiting for her to drink almost, Lu Bixing opened his mouth to break
the silence: "Your homework yesterday had a high error rate, and there were
traces of plagiarism in the dissertation. The whole thing was perfunctory.
This was not the case before, why?"
Huang Jinglian: "How do you know I copied it?"
"I won't give students an extended book list that I haven't seen. Some of you
don't learn anything, and obviously you don't have the habit of reading
actively." Lu Bixing leaned against the wall on the side of the training room,
standing very relaxed. , But it doesn't seem to be foolish, "So I know which
book and paragraph you copied, what's new?"
Huang Jingying's dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and bowed his
head, "Oh, you'll get me a share."
Lu Bixing glanced at her, waiting patiently for his following.
Huang Jingyi poured the remaining beer in the paper cup with a sip, and the
little Taimei swept her mouth full of style: "Mr. Lu, there are certain things
that can't be achieved by hard work, and people are different-some people
are born Without arms and legs, some people are born to be doomed and
destined to be eliminated. I ... a few of us are like this, when they leave the
factory, they are unqualified. Sorry, Mr. Lu, teach us to operate the mech, than
to train the hamster. Isn't it hard to drill a ring of fire? "
Lu Bixing said nothing: "A hamster drills a ring of fire without any
ornamental value."
"But since the war has begun, people who can't operate mechs will have a
hard time living in space in the future, right? I don't know what will happen
in the future. We can't be waste forever and rely on others forever." Huang
Jingxi calmly "Mecha operation requires strong physical and psychological
qualities, smart enough, and no genetic defects. Don't you think this is also a
natural choice-to eliminate those who are defective and only save the correct
ones."
"Well," Lu Bixing raised an eyebrow in surprise, "the teacher is a little
surprised to hear you say that."
Huang Jingzhang asked, "'You are not talented enough, but you have not
worked hard enough, and you have to pay attention to learning methods'-do
you want to say this? President Lu, your teacher ’s lines have not changed for
hundreds of thousands of years. ? "
"No, I want to say, I always thought that only relatively introverted young
people would think about life and society. I did not expect that your hobby is
the same as holding beer bottles in groups." Lu Bixing said, "The original
inquiry is One of the common instincts of humankind after entering
adolescence. You can't see that you are still an ancient and simple 'social
Darwinist', advocating the survival of the fittest. "
Huang Jinglian: "..."
Although I didn't understand it, it didn't feel like good words.
"The evolution of human society and species is a too long and complicated
process. When you rely on your more than ten years of life experience to
observe and judge it, it is like watching a leopard in a pipe." Lu Bixing said
without hesitation, "I said on the first day of school that the world is changing
too fast, maybe every ten years will be upside down. Can you predict exactly
what the next decade will look like? You will have hundreds in your lifetime.
Years old, if you ca n’t predict for the next ten years, why do you think you
can define what is flawed and what is right? ”
Huang Jinglian was speechless.
Lu Bixing took a slow sip of beer: "Little girl film-according to my
understanding, there is no evidence that cephalocephalism can absolutely not
feel the spiritual network, there is a lack of talent, you can choose other after
fully understanding yourself and mecha The direction of development, rather
than getting started a little slower than others, you can escape. You can ask
General Lin, even in the silver fortress, not everyone's mental strength is as
strong as him. "
When his voice faded, he heard Lin Jingheng's answer from the broadcast in
the training room: "Of course not. Except for front-line combatants, the Silver
Fortress has no mandatory requirements on the level of mental strength."
Lu Bixing was caught off guard and sipped his beer into his lungs.
Did n’t you say that the underpass is in danger? Why does the driver still
have a leisure time to overhear him to educate the little girl?
Lu Bixing had an illusion for a moment, as if Lin's gray eyes were
everywhere, watching him all the time. There seemed to be a few pounds of
chicken feathers in the beer he drank just now, and his throat was dry and
itchy. He quickly cleared it and changed his position: "Isn't it close to the
underground supply station?"
Lin Jingheng: "According to your map, the voyage is about one or two days
away."
The tightness of the training room is good ... great, if the door is closed, there
will be a slight echo inside, and the sound in the radio seems to be close to
human ears.
Lu Bixing didn't get excited a little, and opened the door and went out.
Standing in the staircase at the entrance of the training room, you can see the
bottom of the mech from the top, with a huge three-dimensional picture of the
route of the underground channel on the bottom.
The interstellar channel is not like the highway on the ground. It is
impossible to stand still there. The route map is also regularly rotated and
transformed. The dense coordinates are dazzling and complicated enough to
make the cockfighting classmates cry.
Lin Jingheng was on the channel map, and the small bright spots that kept
spinning across his clothes sometimes illuminated his face. When he looked a
long way, it was a bit dreamy. Lu Bixing found that this man was dressed
casually and casually, but his casual manners would bring out many straight
and upright soldiers, mixing up some kind of unusual contradictory
temperament. His iris is gray, and the original hair color is not particularly
dark. If you look carefully under the light, it is slightly lighter. Each of the
five features can be removed separately for a long time. When combined, it
is inexplicable to look at it. Just remember a cold face.
Lu Bixing has known him for more than five years, and for the first time
found that he didn't read enough books.
"General," Lu Bixing skillfully dented a romantic style and leaned against the
railing. "How many confession letters do you receive each year when you are
in the Silver Fortress?"
Lin Jingheng looked a little stunned for a moment.
Zhanlu interrupted, saying: "The general's mailbox has a filtering function
and does not accept messages from unknown sources, but in the silver
fortress's public mailbox, hundreds of thousands of messages are written to
you every day, especially if you refuse publicly. After Miss Evgenia. "
Lin Jingheng: "Why don't I know?"
"There is no important information, and the guard and the secretary will take
care of it for you after screening," Zhan Lu answered with a scrutiny and a
news broadcast. "According to statistics, about half of the emails rebuked
you for hurting the goddess' feelings, and Half of them are enthusiastically
saying, 'No matter whether you are an impotence violent man or a perverted
sexual indifference, they will love your face as always'. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Yes, there are some very impolite," Zhan Lu said with reasonableness. "But
statistics show that when facing public figures, it is indeed easier for people
to make impolite and uncivilized remarks, and they cannot represent society.
Bad temper. "
Lin Jingheng: "Li Zheng, shut up."
The AI faithfully executed the order, and it turned into a dumb place.
Lu Bixing interjected in a terrible way: "Why so fierce, isn't it handsome to
look handsome?"
When Lin Jingheng waved his hand, he was not very angry or sternly
scolded: "Nonsense, are you okay? You have nothing to do to repair weapons
and equipment."
Lu Bixing licked his dry lips, squeezed the empty beer can, stuffed it into the
mech's garbage disposer, and went obediently. He felt that the word owed
just sounded like a joke.
"This way he is not angry." Lu Bixing, like an experimenter full of
exploration spirit, secretly remembered it, as if he had completed a small
adventure, with a little excitement in his heart, and went to work happily. .
Half an hour later, a communication signal was suddenly detected on Mecha
Beijing-someone nearby, they touched the edge of this underground world!
Chapter 30: Open your throat and scold
White came down from the treadmill stingily, retching twice, and almost
burst into tears: "People? People! Is there a planet nearby? A small space
station is also okay. I want to step on the ground when I dream. I don't want
to eat anymore A cold, compressed nutritional meal, even boiled green
cabbage leaves ... "
Students, you pushed me out of the training room, and even Mint, who was
resting in the bedroom, struggled and crawled out. He wandered for a month
in the unmanned universe, and returned to human society. Can not turn the
mech into a big hand and hug it all the way.
However, the response of the adults was not very friendly.
The one-eyed eagle shoved open the door and stepped out of its house,
staring like water: "What happened?"
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes and said, "It is necessary, please report the
state of the arsenal."
"It's okay," Lu Bixing, who was in the arsenal, suddenly heard his voice, and
replied smoothly. "The airtightness is good, and the arsenal's environment is
not abnormal. Hey ... That's a bit old program. Will the response be a little
slow in actual combat? ? "
After speaking, he returned to God, and Lin Fang called his name.
Lu Bixing “buzzed” in his ears, the sound was not loud, and his ears moved
like a mosquito, feeling that the gravity balance system on the mech seemed
to be out of order, and his feet fluttered softly.
Lin never called his name alone. Normally, he was named with his last name,
and when he was ironic, he was called "Principal Lu", "Master" or
something, and "you" came directly to you in person.
Lu Bixing paused for a moment, and asked a little embarrassedly, "May I
upgrade for you?"
"No, you come back." Lin Jingheng's voice through the mech broadcast was a
bit heavy, "the protection system is on."
Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head, a buzz in the entire mech, the protective
cover opened directly to the highest power, and two missiles were loaded.
Huang Jingyi asked: "Four ... General Lin, what's wrong? Is there any
problem with the communication signal?"
"Since entering the interstellar era, the most dangerous thing in the universe
is not the black hole." One-Eyed Eagle said, "Ghosts, remember, people are
more dangerous than black holes."
"This is a local communication signal. It is fast and strong, but it is only for
internal communication and does not communicate with the outside world."
Zhan Lu explained, "Only the internal network has no external network, it is
common in wartime. To shut down external communications is to hide
ourselves from being scanned by potential enemies, and the intranet range is
their patrol range. We have now entered ... "
He didn't finish talking, and the mecha Beijing suddenly shook.
Lin Jingheng fired without saying a greeting. A missile struck the sky,
collided with another missile attacking them with precision, and the debris
and rays hit the "Beijing" defense system. A firework burst into the darkness,
which briefly illuminated the surroundings.
At least sixty fighters surrounded them densely, and none of them looked
much fiercer than "Beijing."
As soon as they met, they were given a missile as a ceremony. It seems that
there is no love at first sight.
Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle looked at each other in distrust, and
asked in unison: "Is it your enemy?"
Without waiting for the two to spit, a voice quickly intervened and answered
for both of them at the same time: "No, don't be instigated."
Lu Bixing crossed between the two and raised his hands to separate them.
However, his right hand really touched the one-eyed eagle's chest and pushed
him back two steps. His left hand was hanging over Lin Jingheng's chest.
With **** stretched, I didn't dare to put it up-the former general's shirt had
three buckles!
Was he in the Silver Fortress, smashed by the rigorous dress code of the
Federal Military Commission?
When he tilted his head to Lin Jingheng's gaze, Lu Bixing quickly retracted
his left hand, pretending to have a haircut, and walked to the communications
station like a dog.
Lu Bixing connected his personal terminal to the communication station, and
quickly entered a string of codes: "My dad has been doing business for many
years, and he is very generous and wealthy. He has not offended anyone-old
man, Lin is not like you. He is Is that the kind of person who will fill the
world? "
The one-eyed eagle exhaled from its nose.
Lin Jingheng asked: "What are you doing?"
"I used to make a small gadget before, it was originally used by the Star Trek
network, try to capture their internal network interface." Lu Bing jargon can't
speak quickly, but his ten fingers seem to take off, "First think of a way to
speak with each other Hello, it should just be a misunderstanding. Would you
please salute the soldiers first? "
The one-eyed eagle said indignantly: "I never make sense with the first ****
..."
Lin Jingheng: "Okay."
The Cyclops immediately changed his mouth: "... but with technical support,
you can try it."
The mech group seems to be a ghastly guard floating in the ancient tomb,
slowly approaching from the darkness, the muzzle of the black hole seems to
be near, the border of the spiritual net feels heavy oppression, and Lu Bixing
does not lift his head, soon He got into the opponent's intranet and whistled.
The screen of the communication tower suddenly turned on, as if opening the
third eye, and silently swept around, all the mecha hidden in the dark were
invisible, revealing dense signs on the screen-originally surrounded them Not
only is this circle of mechs, there are ambushes outside the circle, there are
three layers inside and three outside, on the communication station, it looks
like an annual ring cake.
This queue is obviously unscientific, because the speed and energy
consumption of mechs are astronomical compared to land weapons, and even
the smallest mechs. This dense queue makes mechs inconvenient.
Electromagnetic fields and The spiritual network also affects each other,
which can easily cause instability and operational errors.
And once someone was bombed heavily, there was no room to hide.
Unless it is against enemies with intensive phobia, the effect is really bad.
This posture of preparing for a group chorus is obviously not a regular army,
nor is it a fierce, star-studded pirate, like a gang of temporary alliances to
fight in groups.
"Which one was the missile?" Lin Jingheng asked.
The communication network was very intelligent, and a mech opposite was
marked yellow.
Lu Bixing asked him: "Send a communication request to the other party?"
"No," Lin Jingheng said, "find the one next to him."
White whispered Zhan Lu: "Why?"
Zhan Lu replied, "Because according to statistics, the first person to start a
fight in group fights has a higher desire to perform than others, and prefers to
follow the boss."
White was puzzled by the spirit world of this Mr. Mech: "How can you even
count this!"
During the conversation, the communication was connected, the screen on the
communication station flashed, and the mech's interior appeared.
I saw a man at the other end of the screen, wearing a dark gray men's formal
wear, a small piece of chicken clips such as tie clips, cuffs, earrings, and so
on. He was so brilliant that he couldn't open his eyes and stared at him. Yu
ordinary people, but with a huge head, as if a bamboo stick inserted a
brilliant peeing beef balls.
"Peeing Niu Wan" looked at Lin Jingheng coldly: "Who are you the spy?"
Lin Jingheng was about to speak, and the one-eyed eagle beside him suddenly
made a noise.
The one-eyed eagle was shocked at the sight of the man, and then came to the
communication station: "Sister Sister, how are you?"
The corner of the other's eyes was drawn: "One-eyed eagle!"
"This product is a black and black one that collects protection fees on
smuggled lines," the one-eyed eagle looked up at the mechas that surrounded
them, and suddenly yelled. "Sister Sister, these mechas are still your dad, I
sold you, I Say why the **** is so familiar, you fry me with Lao Tzu's stuff?
You are a bitch, the balance is not settled yet! "
"Sister Smelly" had a weird expression: "I heard that Gloria Stars have all
been blasted into popcorn. Why are you still alive?"
"Looking for me to die? I don't want to die," the one-eyed eagle sneered.
"The eighth galaxy exploded into honeycomb coal. I just missed your creditor
father, me. How about you, thank God?"
"Sister Smelly": "..."
One-Eyed Eagle: "Don't hide behind my brother like a turtle with a head
down, you talk to me!"
"Sister Smelly" took a look at Lin Jingheng: "I don't, you better not move,
otherwise the brothers' missiles will not have long eyes."
Spirit Net has a certain range. For example, for a small mech like Beijing,
the spread range of Spirit Net is relatively small, far lower than the range of
interstellar short-range missiles.
Although the other party took a group of Wuhe people, they were very
cautious and kept the distance carefully, and the innermost mech of the siege
circle was worthy of stopping outside the Beijing spiritual network.
"Do you have today?" Sister Stink looked at the one-eyed eagle with interest.
"Why, Lao Chao was blown up and turned into a bereavement dog. Come to
me for food? Brother, please ask for food. I am nostalgic People are not
incapable of keeping you, but look at your attitude. "
The one-eyed eagle wants to sneer. The seven galaxies have very strict
control over weapons. This smuggler was unable to find the way before. He
wanted to take mech and weapons from him. He asked someone to laugh at
him, but he could n’t kneel and lick his feet. A pair of faces.
"I'm not telling you, this time I did lose some money under the lunatics of
Feng's family. All the people who have come from that time have a deep
hatred with the Prince Gloria Guard, right?" The one-eyed eagle squeezed
his temper "I tell you, the old lunatic is coming fiercely, and now there is a
shadow of" Feiwuhui "behind, let them occupy the eighth galaxy, and no one
should think of a good life in the future. I have an armed source, you have
underground City, everyone should sit down and talk, and see how to unite
the old brothers against the common enemy. "
"Sister Smelly" glanced at her mouth, revealing an unimpressed smirk: "You
also said that when we were here in the dungeon, when Prince Gloria didn't
come, we were bed bugs in the gutter. Now they are here, too There is no
intention to clean up the sewer. I'm fine, why should I go to death? "
"If I remember correctly, your parents, your sister ... your whole family died
of the rainbow virus. When you last came to me for installment payment, you
drank heavily and wept at the bar table," Cyclops The voice was in the
throat. "You said your sister was only six years old and her body was
ulcerated. When she touched it, she fell down with blood and flesh. They
threw her into the isolation box and they were sent to the incinerator before
she died. ... "
When she heard this, she held up her forehead, laughed, and interrupted him:
"One-eyed eagle, Brother Lu, you are too innocent. I do n’t sell anything
miserable, how can I be close to you? I have been a bachelor. It ’s so big—
parents and sisters? Ha, do I still tell you that my family has a small yard
with two medium-sized dogs? It ’s too warm, right? ”
The one-eyed eagle's jaw was severely taut.
Sister Stink's face cooled down immediately: "Sorry, I only want to have a
birthday for a few years, and don't want to find a job. Brother Lu, do you
know that there are two kinds of people in the world who must die? One is a
secretary because I know too much Many, and one is a creditor. "
Cyclops: "You ..."
Sister Stink smiled with big white teeth: "I'm sorry, bye."
Speaking, he suddenly cut off the communication unilaterally, meanwhile,
dozens of mechs in the innermost circle of the encirclement raised their
muzzles at the same time, preparing for a big ensemble, and bombarded the
little mech surrounded by them. Into slag.
One-Eyed Eagle: "Bastard!"
Lu Bixing seemed to feel something. Suddenly he went back to look at Zhan
Lu, Zhan Lu closed his eyes, his whole body almost became a ghost, and the
spirit net of heavy machinery was superimposed silently on the spirit net of
Beijing, like an invisible layer. The water waves leaked out unknowingly.
At the moment when the opponent was ready to fire, the forward's dozens of
mech's mental nets were turbulent at the same time, and the irresistible
invasion swept across a row. More than sixty mech's mental nets were
disconnected at the same time. A slice.
At the same time, several mechas closest to Sister Stink were reversely
controlled. A particle cannon broke Sister Stink's defense system and main
launcher. Eight missiles were ready to stand and hung above his head.
Lin Jingheng gently rubbed his temples, and with the stunned attention of
everyone, he opened his mouth softly.
"Contact them again," he said, "brother Lu, this time you can let go of your
throat and scold the street."
Chapter 31: Welcome to the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force
However, Cyclops does not appreciate this kindness.
The one-eyed eagle listened to this sentence, which was similar to "close the
door and put the dog", and double eyebrows jumped in place, almost
surpassing the hairline: "Isn't it just to clean up a few young men? Are you
pretending to be such a big one? "You can't live without a pose?"
Lin Jingheng replied lightly: "Whatever you think in your heart, you see in
your eyes."
Sister Stink also came back to her side. The slender and unattractive man,
under the threat of eight missiles, showed an admirable backbone, and threw
a voice directly: "Alas, Lao Tzu and three thousand brothers, We would
rather die! "
Lin Jingheng chuckled and said, "You want to send me three thousand heads?
It's very kind, how can you say that?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Regardless of the strength of General Lin's mental strength, this usually silent
speech combat power is really amazing, fighting against our enemies without
any downside.
Just as he shook his head funny and helplessly, Lin Jingheng glanced at him
unintentionally. For a moment, the former admiral of the alliance "suddered"
in the heart, doubting his image in Lu Bixing's heart was not good.
I do n’t respect the old, I do n’t love the young, I have a bad temper, and I
like to use the accent.
But is there any way? In his long career in the army, "make show" and
"pretend" have become part of his life.
In the first galaxy, no one cares how many wars the generals fought, how
many pirates they killed, what military theory and defense insights are the
subject-everything is the subject. Either praise or fame, it doesn't matter if the
media is full of black material, as long as it is not forgotten by the people
who have been peaceful for more than 200 years.
Because Votto needs a man like him, the Union Parliament needs a dazzling,
arrogant, vicious, dictator who can not take his image as a public villain.
The alliance is "equal and free". What does the equal and free alliance use to
prevent the seven major galaxies from having military autonomy? This is not
reasonable, so there must be such a "big villain" standing on the table. He
must be able to hold his ground and hold back hatred, so that the Central
Committee of the Alliance can tell the people "helplessly", "We can't take
this person, but we are not afraid of power and we have been fighting hard."
Parliament needs a tough villain, and the Military Commission needs him as
Lu Xun's successor to become a mascot who balances the internal cracks in
the military. Over the years, he has deliberately maintained such an image
and wandered between the parties.
Otherwise, why can a young man less than a hundred years old climb to such
a high position?
Is it possible that he has the ability?
Since he left the league, in the past five years, Lin Jingheng has countless
times wanted to abandon this shackle-like "image" and find his self buried
alive that year.
Thirty years later, he no longer remembers what he should have been.
Maybe someone who can't live without posing.
"You can now try to link to the spiritual network," Lin Jingheng said
suddenly, "Zhanlu's spiritual network is attached to it, and I can let him open
permissions appropriately according to your mental strength."
The four students were foolish. I didn't expect to say to them the words that
didn't start with the money.
Because no one answered for a moment, the scene was a little embarrassing.
Lin Jingheng had to pretend to add a casual sentence: "But it can only last for
a short time. Such a small mech can not stand the energy consumption of
Zhanlu."
Lu Bixing jumped up and said, "Why are you still holding on, bear boy, why
not be clever at all!"
One-Eyed Eagle: "You bought Zhanlu's heart, you are too shameless!"
Unfortunately no one ignored him.
This is Zhan Lu, the league's first legendary mech. How many times can a
person see a heavy mech in a lifetime? Not to mention personally feeling his
spiritual net!
Different from the simple and rude smashing of the small mech spirit net,
Zhanlu, who has artificial intelligence, like an individualized nanny. When
the students entered the spiritual net in turn, he quickly assessed the mental
strength of each person and automatically They blocked most of the
information flow.
He even played the ancient music box very well, and asked Mint, "Does this
help relieve your anxiety?"
"... Uh, thank you, don't do this." Mint was made a goosebump by the weird
aesthetics of artificial intelligence, and quickly declined politely. "I'm mainly
afraid of empty space. Now that there are so many people outside, it doesn't
matter ... that what, Can it be closed? The sound reminds me of a lot of
horror movies. "
Zhanlu ’s spiritual network is extremely vast. When he first arrives, he has a
thrilling feeling. He faintly remembers the shock of looking up at the
boundless galaxy for the first time when he was young.
Until then, the students discovered that Sister Smelly and his crowded thugs
had all been clearly displayed in the range of Mech's vision. As far as their
eyes could see, they could even see their two old nests.
Human consciousness is trapped in such a spiritual net, and it has a special
feeling, as if it were a dusty ant in the vast sea, and it seems to have been
separated from the small body and become the only true **** in the
borderless territory.
Boundless loneliness, but boundless freedom.
This is Zhan Lu, the famous sword once abandoned by the Alliance twice.
The teenagers didn't know that, except for the two masters of Zhanlu, no one
had been allowed to enter this area.
"Follow me." Lin Jingheng's voice sounded in everyone's ears. "Don't be
afraid of Mech, and don't contradict the spirit net. Mech is a partner, not an
enemy."
"General Lin," White questioned carefully, "Zhan Lu is very gentle, but I still
think that‘ Beijing ’… and the high imitation spirit net used for training in‘
Beijing ’are terrible.”
Lin Jingheng: "Small mechs are just rude and stupid, just good habits."
During the speech, Zhanlu's spiritual network surged through the waves.
From the perspective of the mech, time and space became completely
different. When superimposed with other mechas, they could clearly feel one
by one. The existence of the spiritual web.
The students felt bound and slammed into an enemy's spiritual net, sending
out short exclamations collectively.
However, the next moment, they found that they had been integrated into it.
The other person's spiritual network was like a chip that had been
disassembled and placed in front of them in detail. Lin Jingheng intentionally
showed them the entire process of invading the spiritual network, and the
disassembly was very detailed.
Teacher Lu saw stitches: "Although the performance of the opponent's mech
is better than Beijing, the driver's matching degree is only a little more than
50%. It should be the first time the mech has been driven out. It is a parallel
import."
His voice faded, as if the other party felt that his spiritual net had been
invaded, scaring the six gods on the spot. Under panic, the mental power
fluctuated, and the matching degree fell below the 50% line. He did n’t wait
for anyone to do anything. Already.
"Novices, like yours, have poor psychological qualities." Lu Bixing said
quickly, "Can you feel the other person's mental network interface now? The
lower the match, the larger the interface gap, the easier it will be. Mental
force invaded—the other driver passed out, the match was zero, and the
interface was completely vacant. While you are now, you can try to link that
mech with the standard procedure of linking the mech spirit network and
dock If it succeeds, you can control it in the opposite direction. Don't worry,
the general is here. "
He stomped his face on his nose and directly regarded Lin Jingheng as an
assistant.
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, all the mechas that the big sister smelled
were all covered by the Zhanlu Spirit Net. He was swept away by the autumn
wind, and the other party was frightened. He could n’t understand why the
big mech was so big. Big spiritual web.
It ’s too late to retreat after the reaction. The formation of the “Chorus” is in a
mess. The big sister does n’t know where to recruit a group of parallel
drivers. It may be all the casual workers who hurriedly trained to work. I lost
half of my manpower, and made a mess with my own mistakes when I made a
mistake, and sometimes I was successfully controlled by a few students blind
cats and killed by a mouse, because it would not be opened, and the mech
was controlled by the reverse. The mad pig went in and made various weird
moves on the spot, which caused a lot of panic.
A big Mech squad was swept away in an instant.
However, Lin Jingheng failed to be prestigious for too long. At three minutes,
Zhanlu almost exhausted the energy of the small mech Beijing, and the mech's
low-energy storage alarm sounded like a ball.
One-Eyed Eagle: "I said that the pretense was thundered, Zhan Lu, you are
too expensive!"
"Wait," Lu Bixing said, "the other party sent a call request."
Lin Jingheng: "Turn off the alarm and connect."
The stupid elder sister said to them, "I would rather die than sacrifice":
"Hold on, big brother, big brother, one-eyed eagle brother, I'm wrong, I don't
know Tarzan! I'm a jerk! Not a thing!"
As soon as his words fell, Mecha Beijing only had a guaranteed energy
source. The spiritual network spread by Zhan Lu was forced to dissipate, and
the artificial intelligence became a robotic hand again, falling on Lin
Jingheng's arm.
Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle stood on the nearly dead power in
Beijing, perfectly maintaining the expression of "calculate your acquaintance,
forgive you first", like two extravagant men who can kill and win.
Sister Stinky was successfully bluffed by them, and felt that the oppressive
force had just disappeared. She thought that she had surrendered in time, and
quickly relieved, smiling charmingly: "Big-eyed Eagle is right, facing Prince
Gloria This kind of public enemy of human beings, we should suffocate with
our enemies! Now that we have everything, we lack this ... What do you call
it? "
Lin Jingheng spit out a word, "Lin."
"What? You are the fourth brother of the black hole, oops, long time long, it
’s better to see it all!" Sister Sister opened her mouth and showed him two
inlaid incisors. "We lack such talents as the fourth brother Brother Cyclops is
my loved one, and my brother, I have been giving preferential treatments to
my business before. Today, I brought the fourth brother to us. It ’s so bright!
Do n’t tell me, I have n’t been so lucky for a long time. Then, go back and
check the days carefully, it must be the end of my unlucky birth star
retrograde! "
Lin Jingheng has a deeper understanding of the ethics of the people of the
eight galaxies.
In this way, the commander of the bare rod commander took them back to
their old nest with a smile, leaving behind a bunch of mechas that had been
unconscious by the driver, floating in the universe bitterly and waiting for
recovery.
A few people came to the underground kingdom of smugglers. It was a man-
made space station. Looking from the sky, it was visually inspected for more
than 10,000 square kilometers, and half of the area was used to store mecha
and weapons. The population seemed quite dense— —In the New
Ephemeris, such a dense population is rarely seen.
"The space is limited," said Sister Stink. "It used to be a supply station. Now
I can't help but just start living. A fart can hit the heels of a small place. It has
reached tens of millions of people. It has reached its limit. We are also
worried. "
The one-eyed eagle said coldly, "You better not play tricks, even if we get off
the mech, it won't take you much to kill you."
Sister Stink smiled bitterly: "Brother, I owe you money, and the balance on
the contract is 300 million 'eight coins'. I'll assign it to you now, do you want
it?"
The eight major galaxies in the alliance, because of the huge gap between
rich and poor, had to use different currencies. The currencies of different
galaxies have a certain exchange rate. The full name of the currency of the
eighth galaxy is called the "new currency of the eighth galaxy of the
ephemeris", referred to as "eight coins". The other seven galaxies are not
worth much anymore. Now the entire coalition government is teetering, and
the eighth galaxy that is so popular is being star wars again. Eight coins are
no different from waste paper.
"Without concealing a few of us, we have enough supplies here, and we have
plenty of weapons and mechas, but they are useless. They are really lacking
in effective combat power. General Lizi Baba chose a group of decent ones.
Finally, they taught them how to operate the mech ... You saw it at the same
level. "The charming color on Sister Stink's face disappeared a little, and
took them to the main street.
Although it is just a space station, it is already quite alive. Some people set
up stalls on the street, the fly house on the road just opened the door, and
some people are drying clothes on the open-air balcony upstairs. Hear the
sound and look down curiously. A few children chased after each other,
shouting, and shouted very civilly in their mouths: "I want to blow you into
shit!"
"Now the hearts of the people outside, no one knows how long we can hide
here," said Sister Stink, and took a look at Lin Jingheng. "Four brothers I
have heard before. Since I have a fate today, I will not say It's a secret--
Beijing β and Gloria Star can't go back. In the past few days, news came that
Prince Gloria Guards bombed three planets in total, blocked the interstellar
channel, and called the remaining planet representatives. Meeting, forcing
them to recognize their right to rule, I know that you must be homeless now.
I'm not afraid to bring you here ... "
The one-eyed eagle sneered.
Sister Smelly, three feet thick, didn't hear her, and continued to say sincerely:
"I respect people who have the ability-revenge but not revenge, said that
there are tens of millions of people here, old and young women, who have
come to me. I have the responsibility to protect them, and to attack you
outside the atmosphere, also because we are timid and afraid of being born.
But now that the misunderstanding is lifted and the enemy is turned into
friends, I see that there are no other places to go anyway, it is better to simply
Stay, join our self-defense force, isn't everyone a win-win? "
The one-eyed eagle said coolly: "Yeah, if you fight too much, you will kill
you. If you ca n’t fight, you will try to hook up to turn your enemies into
friends and fight for you. Sister Sister, your head is not as big and white as
this. I can figure it out. "
Sister Stink spitted his face: "Where and where, awards and awards. In fact,
not only in defense, but also technically stretched. This space station was
originally not resident. Now the load and artificial atmosphere are very
urgent. We lack technical experts. My people I lost the power of nine cattle
and two tigers and made such a broken net. I did not expect that it would be
cracked on your face when I saw it. Also, I was so big. The first time I saw
such a small mech, there was such a large area of spiritual net. It's a hope
from God ... hey, here it is. "
He stopped under a high-rise building. The high-rise building's architectural
style was very pearly, just like Sister Sister himself. A sign on the main
entrance, with neon lights twining around it, resembled a nightclub, saying:
"The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force."
"Welcome to join the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force." Sister Stink stood
under the enchanting door and opened her arms. "This is our underground
kingdom."
The author has something to say: 的 Zhan Lu today is also a high-tech product
that charges for two hours and talks for two minutes ~
Chapter 32: Disarm
The underground channel rubbed across the edge of the eighth galaxy and
extended out of the field. On the way, it is said that it will pass three
underground supply stations. The first supply station is near the asteroid
group on the periphery of the eighth galaxy. The coordinates are very hidden.
The Guard is currently entrenched here.
"Sister Smelly"-this person's big name is "Spencer", consciously except that
his body is slightly slender, the whole person is full of heroic masculinity,
and he doesn't know why these stink hooligans of the eighth galaxy should
give him Such an insulting nickname, but fortunately everyone is insulting
each other, and it is not a loss.
Mr. Spencer ’s family business is star smuggling and black market
transactions. He believes in the “cunning rabbit three caves” principle. At
present, the next two supply stations are used as backup bases, and the
coordinate addresses are strictly confidential. Only he himself knows that he
intends to wait until the mountains and rivers run out. Evacuate there again.
The Self-Defense Forces Administration Building is six floors high, with
guest rooms on the top floor, and a 24-hour security guard on duty in the
corridor. It is on call and is equipped with a nanny robot in the room. You
can order food in such a shelter. The space station is quite luxurious.
There is an energy tower floating above the base, which is equivalent to an
artificial "star". It evenly falls on the space station through the artificial
atmosphere. The blue sky can be false and real. Only when you look at the
"horizon" from a distance, you can see a little unnatural clue. ——There is
no white line at the junction of "Heaven and Earth".
The group rested for a night at the base, and drifted into space for months.
Only then did they feel alive again. Even in the middle of the night, the voices
quarreling and disturbing people on the street were very kind, reminiscent of
Beijing's never shut up. "Rike cloud car".
The next day, enthusiastically, Spencer came to the door and invited them.
First, they took a tour of the military appearance of the "Self-Defense
Forces"-honestly, very impersonal-and took them to their office.
"The base is not temporary. You can see these buildings, as well as
residential areas, for many years. Many people have lived here for most of
their lives." Sister Stink pointed to the corner of the street not far from the
upper floor, " Look at that. "
I saw a group of gray-haired old men and old ladies split into two factions
and engaged in a clash of armed forces.
People in the New Ephemeris age have grown into their twenties, and will
continue to maintain this appearance until they are more than two hundred
years old, before they are considered "people to middle age", and their
physiological functions begin to decline. Middle age is not long. About three
to forty years later, you will gradually show your old age and reach the end
of your life.
Look at these "sunset red" people with gray hair, how the average age is
more than two hundred and fifty.
However, these two hundred and fifty-five people are strong and strong, and
punk has not lost the year. The uncle, headed by a chopper, has two teeth
missing from his mouth, and has leaked words, without delaying his ruthless
words to cut the whole family.
"When I was young, I ran goods in space to discuss my life. I didn't have any
identity for a lifetime, so I had to go to the dungeon to take care of myself."
Sister Stink shrugged and pushed open the window to yell. Noisy downstairs!
"
The sunset red men raised their heads and raised their middle fingers
towards him collectively.
Sister Stink was embarrassed to have general knowledge of the "Two
Hundred and Five" Army Corps, and had to close the window indifferently.
"I don't quite understand one thing," Lin Jingheng said suddenly and calmly,
"I don't know if Fang is inconvenient to ask."
The stinky sister said, "You're welcome, you said."
Lin Jingheng: "Since the people in the base are all engaged in smuggling
business on the underground waterway, it is reasonable that they are used to
interstellar, why can't they make up a mech team?"
Lu Bixing was standing by the window, watching the sunset red war with
interest, listening to the question, he suddenly looked at Lin Jingheng and
looked back.
I heard the elder sister smelling a bitter smile: "The fourth brother is looking
at us too high, the little businessman is just asking for life, who has touched
the mech? It's good to have a small, tattered merchant ship in my life. How
many big smugglers can I have? Some are rats in the sewer, and they have
been like this for generations. "
Lu Bixing's eyebrows twisted slightly, and Sister Sister's words did not fall,
he suddenly beckoned to the students: "You have not seen a long-term
settlement on the space station. The artificial atmosphere and climate
environment are different from those on ordinary planets. I'll take you out and
take a long look.
Among the students, those who are as sensitive as mint have already felt that
the atmosphere is a bit wrong, but for a moment they couldn't understand
why: "Mr. Lu ..."
"Walk around." Lu Bixing didn't give her the time to react, and pushed and
dragged again, "It's boring to listen to them chatting."
Mint glanced back at Lin Jingheng, Lin Jingheng nodded at her, always
watching the landing must take away the sloppy minors, the corner of his
mouth just bent, revealing a bit of unsmiling smile.
"Oh?" He said slowly, "I have never touched mechas, so you bought them in a
timely manner."
The one-eyed eagle didn't hear his meaning until then, and his eyes suddenly
became cold.
Sister Stink's expression changed slightly. He had realized that he had said
something wrong and stepped back instinctively.
The one-eyed eagle didn't allow him to hide. He took a step forward and
grabbed Sister Sister's collar, scooping him up from the ground: "What do
you mean? Never use mechs, but suddenly bought from me two months ago. A
lot? At that time you knew that Star Pirates would be moving in the near
future, wouldn't it? "
Sister Stink struggled and barely smiled at him: "Brother, listen to me explain
..."
"You explain a fart!" Cyclops exploded on the spot.
Lin Jingheng added a bit of jealousy and "advised" aside: "Yes, Brother Lu,
keep restraint and have something to say."
"You knelt in front of me like a dog, and it was almost a miserable suit. You
begged me to give you discounts and staging. What did you think then? Uh?"
The one-eyed eagle pressed his voice into his throat. His voice was a little
hoarse, it sounded like a roar of some kind of beast, his hands were blue and
blue, and he almost broke the small thin neck of the stinky sister into two,
"Do you look at me, do you want to see this old Silly X, how proud they are
now, they will have no place to bury when Star Thief comes, don't they? "
The smelly sister was congested under the skin and her face was flushed.
Lin Jingheng embraced his arms in front of his chest, leaning against the
corner of the wall and watching coldly.
"It ’s the eighth galaxy government that wants to buy mecha privately, it has to
be at my price. I have done business for so many years, and I haven't given
anyone any sweetness. I see you as pitiful, are you stupid, am I an injustice?"
The one-eyed eagle slammed the stinky sister on the ground and smashed it
with a punch, "I X your ancestor!"
He smelled half an incisor off his old fist, lost half a carat of broken
diamonds, and his nosebleeds instantly. He fell to the ground and coughed up
in a panic: "I ... I can't help it."
"Yeah, there is no way," Lin Jingheng said. "If everyone knows that a big
disaster is imminent, how can you fish in troubled water? How can you stock
up your supplies and weapons at a low price? Don't talk about discounts.
Brother Lu, you probably wo n’t sell one of your mechas. Is that right? "
"I don't care how you know the Star Thief is moving. You know that Prince
Gloria will make a comeback. You know the scale of this Star Thief attack.
Gloria, Beijing ... So many people have helped you and made you a brother.
Matchmaking for you, you didn't even warn you. You hid yourself and looked
at them ... "The one-eyed eagle's voice broke," Are you human ?! "
"What can I do!" Sister Stink's voice suddenly rose up, "I'm not your wealthy
Luye, and I don't have the sophistication to engage in military mechs! When I
tell someone, it's equivalent to telling everyone, The coalition government
was a waste. At that time, everyone in the eighth galaxy would be crazy. You
would all come out to grab supplies and store weapons. Who would n’t just
care for themselves, no matter whether they live or die? In case someone
keeps an eye on my whereabouts, I do n’t have the skills to compete with
you. Maybe even the secret of this underground channel can't be kept. Once
the news leaks out of the domain, what will the pirates do, and then no one
can predict it! I am not fully prepared, how can I live? People ... how do
these people live without a ID card in their lifetime? Tell me! "
The one-eyed eagle couldn't hear a word. He spent most of his life on Gloria
Star, on his way to escape. He kept pressing himself to not think, not to
remember what had happened and could not be changed, pretending to be
chic, but How could it be all right? Born and raised in Gloria, when he was
young, he took the lead in rebelling against the tyranny of Prince Gloria, and
fought alongside countless famous heroes-Gloria was not only the family
business of his Majesty for nearly 200 years, And the best brother in his life,
the warmest memories.
Even if he was told one day earlier, one hour earlier ...
Sister Smelly hissed and exhausted: "If you are me, can you be selfless? If
you stand and talk, no one hurts!"
The one-eyed eagle has always felt that the farmer's brain in the story of
"Farmer and Snake" is pitted. He never came up with a guest appearance. He
believes in the law of the jungle, and there is little that can touch him. The
story of "the virus" touched his rarity, and now it seems that he fed the dog
with all his heart.
The one-eyed hawk hated to stun the big sister, and took out a laser gun that
was usually not on his body, and aimed at his head: "There should be a
saying about this."
The guards of the Sister Smelly Self-Defense Force rushed in, blocking the
doorway and leaking water, and various muzzles aimed at unfriendly guests.
Sister Stink turned her head and blew the nosebleed into her mouth: "One-
eyed eagle, I take you as a friend, and you don't give face, do you forget who
this is?"
Lin Jingheng stood upright: "Who is this?"
The elder sister smelled a goosebump from his meaningful cross-
examination. Before he could answer, the floor of the administrative building
suddenly shook.
Lin Jingheng smiled faintly, and patted the manipulator on his arm: "There is
a mecha hidden in this administrative building ... three energy nuclei, or
heavy mecha, is it a secret weapon?"
Sister Stink reacted to what he was talking about and widened her eyes in
disbelief.
"Don't understand yet?" Lin Jingheng bowed his head at him. "So you haven't
figured it out yet. Why does my little mech have such a large spiritual
network, right?"
Sister Stink shocked her tongue with a bow: "You ... you ... you ..."
"Because I'm not using the spirit net on that little mech." During the talk, the
entire building began to shake, and the underground monster seemed to hear
someone's call. He woke up and issued a "rumbling" sigh along the wall. Lin
Jingheng laughed, "Well, what are you doing here?"
At this time, a member of the Self-Defense Force sent an alert through the
intranet of the base: "Boss! Mech Cock ... Mech Cock is haunted! Just now
they took a step forward collectively and automatically got on the missile!
No one touched! "
"Give you two options, either disarm and hand over the control of the entire
underground channel and all space stations, or I will just smile at your good
mechs and blow up your overcrowded and broken place into slag." Lin
Jingheng When no one walked in between the guards with live ammunition,
"Which one do you like?"
At this time, the ignorant people in the base did not know that a bargain about
their life and death was going on in the administrative building not far away,
and they felt the tremor on the ground, and the old man who lacked the front
teeth waved carelessly to Lu Bixing. "It's okay, this ghost place, maybe
there's something wrong, it's going to shock in two days-you go on."
The root cause of the conflict between the old red thugs in the sunset is the
contradiction between the old man with a broken tooth and the old man with
a lame leg next door. The space station is overloaded and the energy system
planning is extremely chaotic. Most of them are provided for mecha. Power
supply must be time-limited. Many people make their own humble light
energy panels—about less advanced than the primitive solar cells—and ugly
energy panels are everywhere, robbing energy from the energy towers above,
because of the dense living, it is inevitable Blocking the light, three days to
fight each other on both ends.
"The nuclear energy tower above the supply station should have been left
over from the era of the Star Trek nine hundred years ago," Lu Bixing said in
a few words, having used his years of experience in training hooligans, and
mingled with the parties to the conflict. Holding the hot tea soup given by the
old man with a lame leg, the old man with his teeth next to him was cutting
apples with a kitchen knife for fighting. Teacher Lu gave a temporary popular
science lecture on the street and chatted with people, "The era of interstellar
sailing A great pioneering work of this kind is this 'artificial star'. At the
time, this was called the 'Plant of the Sun' project-White, don't you stand
alone and listen to the excitement, take notes-the energy stored in it is enough
to support 10,000 years, even if The space station is abandoned and the
energy source is constantly glowing. The energy source is not a problem. I
just saw that the energy supply of your entire base is still the earliest energy
system used to charge passing mechas and merchant ships. The charger can
support a city. Are you human? The efficiency is too low. There is no need to
separate the civilian energy source and the mech bank. The cooling device of
the mech ’s daily rise and fall can support a thermoelectricity. , Enough with
you, no place to put the suspension can be made. "
The old toothy man passed him the potty apples and sneered: "Little boy, it's
easy to say."
"It was nothing at all," Lu Bixing said. "Is there so many mechas on the space
station and there is no robot repair team for daily maintenance? As long as
the plan is done, it is a matter of modifying the program for the repair team.
Lame old man: "Speak so hard, what are you doing?"
Lu Bixing said modestly: "Just a teacher."
A group of old ladies and old ladies laughed and felt that young people are
now bragging more and less about drafts.
"Blowing such a big cowhide, I thought you were an aerospace expert at
Votor Institute?"
"Gull, how many suns have you planted?"
"Do you think the thermal power station is a batter, and say one for each
group?"
Lu Bixing has a good temper. He laughed at the old man and the old man and
moved his feet without being angry. He laughed with everyone, cut the apple
into pieces, and distributed it to several students who could not joke,
blocking the teenagers. Prepare your mouth against your lips.
At this time, an old lady reached out with a cane and knocked at him: "Child,
you are so lively, can you fix that?"
Lu Bixing looked up in the direction of her fingers, and saw that there was a
large 360-degree screen hanging in the middle of the narrow street, standing
silently, as if he had been dead for many years.
"When I was young, my biggest hobby was to run a trip, come back alive, and
sit in the square to watch a movie." The old lady said, "About fifty years ago,
it is said that it is magnetic interference or something, bad. I have n’t seen it
again. Now the situation is tense. I do n’t dare to communicate with the base.
There is no signal. I do n’t have to watch TV. We have nothing to do with old
things. We have to fight every day. Can it light up again? "
Chapter 33: First time in a dungeon
Sister Stink is not a model citizen who abides by laws and regulations. Don't
look at the broken base, which has a limited amount of electricity, but it is
very well built. The private prison is hidden deep in the labyrinth, with a
double layer of electromagnetic signal shielding, and the layers of prison
doors fall, let alone the big sister, don't even try to escape even if it is as thin
as a mosquito.
"Mr. Dr. Spencer, you'll be sick for a few days. If necessary, I will come to
you at any time." Lin Jingheng disarmed Sister Sister and his guards and
threw them into single rooms, each of them detained, Before leaving, I
admired the unique design of this underground prison carefully, and waved at
him, "It's a pity that you don't have to stay a few days for such a delicate
place."
Sister Smelly scolded.
Lin Jingheng stepped in a footstep: "Yes, I have a bad temper, so be careful
not to talk nonsense."
Sister Stink didn't dare to really irritate him. After listening to the warning,
she had to swallow the dirty language back to her stomach, making her neck
thick, and saying: "You wait for me!"
After speaking, without waiting for Lin Jingheng to ridicule, he blushed first,
and felt that this sentence was really heroic and short-hearted, like a pseudo-
mother, so ashamed to tears.
A finger of Zhan Lu of the manipulator erected a finger, prompting: "Sir, you
violated the relevant provisions of the Union's military management
regulations on the" prohibition of the abuse of prisoners ". According to
estimates, the area of the prison and the lighting conditions did not meet the
Alliance standards. , Violates the basic human rights of prisoners, and you
threaten the other party ... "
"Well," Lin Jingheng replied casually, "Is anyone coming to pay a fine?"
Zhan Lu: "..."
"Without a fine, there is no human rights." Lin Jingheng pressed the little
thumb raised by the robotic arm Zhan Lu down. "Do not enter irrelevant data
by yourself. Who did you learn from? Orchid pointed up."
Further down the prison, is the underground warehouse where Sister Stink
stores mecha. Lin Jingheng took Zhanlu to take the elevator directly-the three-
core heavy mech is referred to as 'heavy three', and the body is more than one
kilometer long. The model was completely eliminated from the army by the
Alliance as early as 240 years of the New Star Calendar.
"I saw Chong San last time when I was studying at Wulan College." Lin
Jingheng said.
"In the first year of your enrollment, you got full marks for mecha operation,
and other subjects are not ideal." Zhan Lu said, "General Lu Xin called the
principal privately and asked for a deduction of your scholarship for that
year to avoid the crooked and arrogant attitude , But Mr. Principal was
dogmatic and rejected him on the grounds of school rules. "
Lin Jingheng said for a moment: "What?"
He was only 14 years old when he entered Wulan College. He was the
youngest student in the school. He was very rebellious. Many teachers had
complained to Lu Xin. He was impatient to read, so he must use the
scholarship at the end of the school year. Bet, the bet is to let General Lu shut
up for a summer vacation ... After all, two months of stubbornness can't make
a long story, which is a torture for General Lu.
Zhan Lu wanted to justify his ex-host: "General Lu Xin is very concerned
about your education and is not afraid of losing to you to cheat."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Yeah, he's kind of upright.
Although Chong San is ancient, it is heavy mech after all, and its weight is
different from ordinary mechs. Mech "Beijing" in front of it is like a little
plastic beetle. Just starting the warm-up slightly will cause a A small
earthquake, if it moved underground, would probably knock a row of streets
down.
Fortunately, it can't be moved at will.
As soon as Zhanlu ’s spirit network came over, Lin Jingheng discovered that
the mech's nuclear was very damaged and basically scrapped. It should be an
accident that killed people by machine. It was caught by illegal traders to
maintain a shell. It was sold as a rare item on the black market at a high
price, and it was a fool who did n’t know it. Sister Stink thought that the
parallel imports of the base were not mentally strong enough. Start it.
"This should be the last batch of three-core mecha produced by the alliance
in 170 calendar years. Since then, it has entered the era of overtime heavy
mecha. Technically, the old model has ceased production." Zhanlu's voice
echoed in the mecha storage Speaking, the robot made a fluorescent light and
landed on the tail of the mech. "Look, here's the production number."
"All the heavy mechs in the alliance have files, and they will be recovered
even if they are scrapped. It is reasonable that they should not be flowed to
the outside." Lin Jingheng looked up at the huge fuselage. "Flip through your
database and look up by the production number. What is going on with this
mech. "
"Sir, I can't find this number in my database. This is a mech that has not been
recorded in the factory when it was manufactured."
Lin Jingheng frowned deeply.
The heavy mech is different from the ordinary small mech. The heavy armor
is the heavy weapon of the country. The military management is extremely
strict. From production to scrap, it is as countless as the stone of the stele
behind the Alliance Parliament. It will never lose one for no reason.
What does this mean?
Lin Jingheng suddenly turned around and strode out.
The one-eyed eagle waited for him at the entrance of the private cell, but did
not follow up, because he was afraid that he would hit his elder sister with a
handgun. At this time, a layer of cigarette butts had accumulated under his
feet, and the clouds and mist were smoky. Hearing the footsteps, the one-eyed
hawk said, "What are you going to do?"
"Inventory the material reserves and weapons, including this base and the
two secret warehouses behind him, to confirm whether the combat readiness
is sufficient." Lin Jingheng said, "Then I will use the base hardware to open
external communications and positioning, and convene silver ten guards,
silver nine It was lost in the periphery of the eight galaxy, and it should not
be far from here. In addition, there is a 'Heavy Three' below, and the mech's
nuclear damage is serious, which can just fit Zhanlu to solve his power and
electricity problems. The mech division will do an overhaul. I will go to Lu
for sure. "
The one-eyed eagle "snapped" and rarely quarreled with him. Following Lin
Jingheng, he paused and suddenly asked, "Open the external communication,
and the coordinates here will be exposed."
"Well, I know," Lin Jingheng said. "Once the combat readiness has been
counted, it will first be transferred to the two secret warehouses of Spencer
along the underground waterway, and this base will be used as a bait to give
Silver Nine a blade."
The one-eyed eagle said, "I didn't say supplies-what about these people in
the base?"
Lin Jingheng didn't look back: "What's the matter with me?"
The one-eyed eagle stared at his back with a complex look: "Five years
away from the league has not made you feel a bit human."
Lin Jingheng sneered at him: "Do you want Ares Feng's head, or do you want
to play 'Star Tycoon' in this ghostly place?"
During the conversation, the two had left the entrance to the administration
building, and at this moment, there was a burst of cheers not far away.
Everyone ran in one direction, and the unkempt housewife poked his head
from the dense residential building, and the stupid children who chased away
and stretched their necks--
I saw in the middle of the space station that the 360-degree rotating screen
soared back to life. A layer of transparent black film floated in the artificial
atmosphere just above, separating the bright light during the day to avoid
affecting the painting. Quality, the screen opens like petals under the light-
shielding film, supporting stereo imaging.
That was the title of an old movie. Slow motion swept slowly, flowers
gradually blooming in the mountains and mountains, a beam of light came in
from outside the field of vision, and the audio equipment buried in every
corner of the space station collectively issued a low violin concerto. Some
are broken, and some are still lingering, but the sounds of the sound and the
wasteland are mixed together, as if echoing from a distant starry sky. People
are silent first, then cheer, and flood into the screen like a holiday. Small
Square.
The square has long become a temporary storage point for domestic garbage
in the base. The smell is stinking and inaccessible. People quickly start
spontaneously cleaning up the garbage. The screams and whistles almost
cover the original sound of the movie.
Fifty years ago, this isolated space station, they depended on each other for a
long time, and never dared to expect any change in the unrelenting forced life.
An old man was crying, because although there were high-rise buildings,
artificial blue sky, and false gravity in the space station, there were no
mountains or deep valleys, and no year or year of cold and summer. The
beauty of those planets was too far away from them. Far away, she had
forgotten what the spring breeze drank over the moist soil was.
Not far away, Lu Bixing was thrown up by a group of people in ragged
clothes.
"Do n’t do it, it ’s generally enthusiastic. I ’m too enthusiastic. I ca n’t stand
it. Everyone is watching civilization and civilization!" He hurriedly refused.
"Do n’t let the grandfather follow up and get away. No! Isn't it just a screen?
Don't get excited, we have more projects to do! "
Lin Jingheng frowned slightly and stood still.
Lu Bixing was very flexible to get out of the crowd and stepped onto a trash
can. He didn't know where to turn out a loudspeaker. It may be a product of
the Earth's age, and it was covered in gray from two eras. Lu Bixing stooped
over the stupid student cockfighting. In the face of the cockfighting innocent,
he wiped the loudspeaker with his white shirt clean and paused the movie on
the screen.
Over time, Lu Bixing would probably be able to go out and organize a cult—
a small trash can, which made him step out of the hall of Xinghai College.
"Hey," Lu Bixing shook his head, "No sound effects, how many years have it
been unmaintained? After a while, we found out the design drawings and we
dug them out for repair-Hello, I am your boss, Mr. Spencer, who just picked
it up from the sky. Yes, my main job is a teacher, and my side job is a
repairman. From the mechanized merchant ship atmosphere to the water pipe
stove board energy board, except for the plasma energy tower in the sky and
the toilets in your home, you can come to me for advice. "
Everyone laughed.
The one-eyed sigh sighed and planned to walk through the crowd to call Lu
Bixing back.
Lin Jingheng didn't move, leaning under the coquettish administrative
building, he stared at the young man giving a speech on the trash can from
afar.
"This is only the first step," Lu Bixing happily drew a big cake for the
residents of the base. "The screen is repaired. Next, we can repair the audio
system around the city. After all, entertainment is the life event, and everyone
can wait. While working at the movies, we do other big things. "
Someone asked, "What's the big deal?"
"First of all, we must sort out the base's energy system, and strive to let
everyone have power for 24 hours. The Self-Defense Force can come to a
mech exercise at any time." Lu Bixing said, "The energy has kept up, and we
will re-plan the life in the base. Facilities, improve various ecological
cycles, and build a planet-level antimissile defense system ... "
The eighth galaxy ’s capital, Gloria, does not have an anti-missile system.
The villagers in the base were shocked by the huge leather. Lu Bi did not
finish his jargon, and the audience laughed.
Someone shouted, "Then we can fight star thieves and explore the eight
galaxies?"
"We also have to set up an alliance government and reach the peak of life!
Hahaha, then I ask for legislation, and the untouchables outside will kneel to
me and kiss my stinky feet and lick my soles, except for beautiful women."
"Come on, boy, I have to watch a movie."
"Can you fix the junk confections first?"
"No, he just said he wouldn't fix the toilet."
"Hey, boy, how can you discriminate against the toilet, did your **** agree?"
The cockfighting was unbearable. With the help of his own people, he
jumped from the crowd and started with the loudest voice. At the same time,
there were members of the Self-Defense Force who just happened to be on
duty. I wanted to see The movie was insulted for no reason, and he
immediately joined the fight in anger and became a ball.
Lu Bixing took off the loudspeaker and didn't care much about it. He was
accustomed to everyone's smirk. He sat down in the trash can, and he opened
the base's multimedia library, picked an ancient bullfight, and gave it to
heroes. Accompaniment, followed by a whistle.
Someone nearby gave him a cigarette, which was a very cheap bargain. Lu
Bixing turned his head and looked at it. The young man who passed the
cigarette had a fleshy face and a strong youthfulness, not more than twenty
years old. But already wearing the uniform of the Self-Defense Force.
Lu Bixing gladly accepted: "Thank you, what's your name?"
"on Saturday."
"Was a surname Zhou? You don't see much of Eastern ancestry."
"No, I'm an orphan. I don't have a family name. The day they picked me
happened to be Saturday, so they called me that," the boy shrugged. "Anyway,
the eighth galaxy doesn't matter much about the name."
His forehead is full, his eyes are straight and deep, his lips are thin, and the
corners of his mouth are slightly down. Looking at the face makes him look
"smart", but just a little bit proud.
Asked Saturday: "They're fighting, aren't you angry?"
Lu Bixing sighed: "God made me handsome, and I'm also upset."
"Foreigner, are you actually a novelist?" Said Saturday. "First time in a
dungeon?"
Lu Bixing held the cigarette and turned to look at him.
"This base itself is an abandoned supply station. Officials do n’t need it.
Smugglers dare to pick it up secretly," said Saturday. "The energy tower in
the sky is also picked up. You ’ve seen a serious sun station with a fake sun.
That energy tower is an experimental product that was not recovered in the
old ephemeris. It flowed to the eight galaxies and was dragged by us to use it
as the sun. Otherwise, we ca n’t see the sun. These old wastes are easy to
commit suicide—we The base was picked and ripped out, and it ’s no
different from a kennel holding a cardboard box on the side of the road.
Maybe the wind came up someday. Everyone would n’t say it. In fact, you are
very upset. Do n’t do it later. just kidding."
"The 'world' were all picked up and picked up?" Lu Bixing seemed
surprised.
He laughed at himself on Saturday.
I heard Lu Bixing and sighed again: "Then you are not the same as the
legendary **** of creation, isn't it great?"
Saturday was a bit speechless.
Lu Bixing laughed and patted him on the shoulder. He saw Cyclops crowded
into the crowd with a violent look, and he jumped out of the bin: "My dad is
here. Maybe he asked me to eat. Let's talk." It's about the same size as my
students, so you can come and listen to me when you have time. "
The one-eyed hawk waved at him like a puddle of water: "What are the little
cumbersome things in your luggage, regardless of them?"
"It's okay," Lu Bixing said. "They are all senior hooligans. They know how to
fight and not be bad. Let them do activities. It's sports class."
The one-eyed hawk wore a laser gun in his waist, and his face was fierce.
The people who fought in the crowd automatically avoided him, and soon
gave way.
The one-eyed eagle held his back and was silent for a while: "You knew that
Sister Stink had concealed the news of the Star Thief."
"Ok."
"When?"
"When meeting," Lu Bixing stepped a few steps away and threw his cigarette
**** into the dustbin. "His self-defense forces are not as good as my students.
At first glance, I have never touched mecha before. I As soon as you say that
he bought mecha in large quantities and paid in installments-but I thought you
were going to fix it here for a while, but I didn't expect Lin to tear his face so
quickly. "
The one-eyed eagle gave him a deep look: "So you called out those little
cubs?"
"Mint's family is on the Beijing star, and White's parents are ready to
emigrate," Lu Bixing smiled, "Vitas and Xiao Huang also ..."
One-Eyed Eagle: "Are you afraid they will get excited and do it?"
"Is it you?" Lu Bixing glanced at him. "Dad, you will be the third highest in
the future."
The one-eyed eagle raised his hand and slapped him on the back: "If it wasn't
for your student who just happened to leave, you might not be able to live
without Beijing Star."
The author has something to say: "Star Tycoon" is a business game in the era
of new stars, players can build their own beautiful new world on the bare
planet.
Because it's boring and it's cold in the market, the game company has closed
down ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭
Chapter 34: He is really different to me
Lu Bixing thought for a while, and suddenly said, "Lao Lu, are you
particularly angry because of this?"
The one-eyed eagle froze for a moment, and then said rudely, "Get out of the
way, less affectionately, I'm because I feel bad for my own possessions!"
Lu Bixing patted his shoulder: "The family property is like building a
temporary **** with sand in a river ditch, enclosing that little water, bringing
no life, no death, but after 100 years, the sand **** collapses, and the water
flows again. From the perspective of the universe, from the perspective of
the universe, looking forward is billions of years, and looking backwards is
billions of years. The things in your hands are not yours, at best they are
deposits-anyway in the future It's also cheaper for me. I want to open it. I
didn't say anything. "
The one-eyed eagle is still struggling to death, sneering: "Who said that the
property should be left to you? You are not my son, you are the one I picked
from the trash can!"
It is said that this sentence has been selected with the "great wolf to stab you
at night without sleeping", and has been selected as a special package for
intimidating children under four years old.
After listening to silence for a while, Lu Bixing was a little embarrassed, and
couldn't help but looked around, and said secretly, "Lao Lu, no matter how I
am, I'm more than thirty people, can you call me in public? 'Baby'? "
Cyclops: "..."
Lu Bixing took his Persian cat dad to have a good time, and after searching,
he did not forget the business: "Don't you kill Spencer? Are there the earliest
plans for this base? I want to use them."
"Don't go," the one-eyed hawk's face sank. "The Alliance Admiral already
intends to use this base as a bait and give it to the Star Thief. Take a good
rest for a few days, don't be busy all day, let your few Do n’t run around
blindly, be prepared to evacuate at any time, otherwise no one will care
about them when something goes wrong. ”
Lu Bixing glanced back at the crowded buildings and overcrowded streets:
"It is necessary to evacuate so soon? Then we still have to solve the energy
problem. Otherwise, so many people will go at the same time, large-scale
mechs or starships will go up and down at the same time, and the base will
not work well. It will be overloaded, and ... "
The Cyclops interrupted him: "No, you don't understand."
Lu must walk for a while.
"Don't say it's just a small space station. It's filled with worthless trash and
scum. Even the first galaxy's capital, Votor, can throw it without hesitation if
necessary. Do you know what war means to them? It is a game of chess, and
the casualty rate is just a number. "Cyclops said," Do you think he was good
to you on Beijing Star? That was because at the time You have no interest,
you don't know him. "
Lu Bixing raised an eyebrow: "Old man, I haven't seen you leave the eighth
galaxy since I remembered it. So at the age of Admiral Lin, what can you do
about it? He smashed your glass with a slingshot when he was a kid? "
The one-eyed hawk bit the cigarette **** in his mouth fiercely.
Lu Bixing had to be serious: "Don't say grudges, even you know him is really
strange, can you say? It doesn't matter if you can't say it, I will continue to
pull the bias."
One-Eyed Eagle: "You also know that you pull the bias!"
Lu Bixing spread his hands: "He is my patron. You are just a dad, and a
father who does not give money is certainly not a valuable father-not to
mention that he is younger and more beautiful than you."
The two terms "young" and "give money" are objective facts. There is
nothing to say. The one-eyed eagle is inconvenient to open up and compare
with General Lin once. It is so angry that the eyes almost changed color. It
took me a while to pass this tone. Come.
Lu Bixing: "Who is the enemy of your last generation?"
"Lin Jingheng's ... I don't know if my adoptive father or teacher is an old
friend of mine." The one-eyed eagle said almost in a verbal sentence, and he
said this difficultly, and added, "Fateful friend -Later, for some reason, this
person was framed and guilty and died. "
Lu Bixing: "Your friend? Have I met?"
"No, you weren't there at the time." The one-eyed eagle paused. "This person
... is well-connected. Those who frame him think he is very powerful. The
entire alliance is full of his guilt. Even if he dies, he can be scared. Some
people have the courage, so they need to find someone to take control of this
force, and that person is Lin Jingheng. "
Lu Bixing hesitated a moment: "Do the villains in this story ... respect the
inheritance law so much?"
"No," the one-eyed eagle looked at him quietly. For a moment, his eyes
seemed to pass through the young man's body, and fell on the scarred and
hopeful eighth galaxy more than a hundred years ago. "They just At first I did
n’t believe that Lin Jingheng would be loyal to the Alliance. At that time, that
person had a few rebellious old ministry rebellions. For the sake of testing,
they sent him. Do you know his record? The great General Lin was really a
fledgling war, a first war Become famous and destroy hundreds of 'enemy'
mechs, including one battalion or even martyrdom, none of which survived.
Three of the rebellious old ministry, two directly killed people, and one
suffered when he forcibly broke through the spiritual net. He was seriously
injured. "
"Become a vegetative?"
"Dementia is demented." The one-eyed eagle smiled strangely. "Later this
man was put in a special prison and I haven't seen the sun again. I don't know
how he is doing, maybe like a dog?" Now do you understand why I hate Lin
Jingheng? Yes, when he was in trouble, he was still young and stood out as a
small cannon fodder. He wanted to protect himself, I agree. Later he joined
the army and served the Alliance ... After all, he was born in a famous place,
Graduation of the first military academy is also reasonable. However, he can
actually go to the uncle who watched him grow up from a young age, but if he
still has a little humanity, it is time to shoot Bart and let him die like a man. Is
better than dignity. "
"Bart?" Lu Bixing repeated the name he had accidentally leaked, "Luther
Bart? Your friend is the Union General Lu Xin? I have seen it in the novel,
but the official information of the alliance ... . "
In fact, it can be found. Although the alliance has been extremely secretive of
Lu Xinqi, his two major crimes of "betrayal" and "anti-humanity" have been
recorded and written clearly. Lu Bixing's reading has always been partial
and miscellaneous. He has read these. Just to take care of the feelings of the
one-eyed eagle, I temporarily pretended not to know.
The one-eyed eagle already felt that he had talked too much and waved his
hand and refused to mention it again.
"Okay," Lu Bixing stopped empathizing, very understandingly, "I'm going to
talk to Lin."
The one-eyed eagle frowns: "I said so much just now, you're all right?"
Lu Bixing smiled: "People who do n’t know are fine, but I know him well on
Beijing Star. I still know a little, Lao Lu, you are not a witness to all these
things. You It is second-hand information. Logically, second-hand
information is not necessarily more accurate than my observation. "
"You observe a fart," the one-eyed eagle exasperated. "Do you observe the
face!"
Lu Bixing tolerated the irritability of the menopausal old man with a good
temper, turned his head and blew a few long whistle at his students: "Heroes,
is the battle over? Finish with me!"
The one-eyed eagle looked at him, and suddenly a little doubt raised in his
heart. Although Lu Bixing was obsessed with all kinds of strange
technologies from an early age, he didn't see a freak on the surface. He was
quite dressed up and flattering. On the Gloria Star, he also attracted a lot of
young girls who were sexually affectionate. They were all sent by him in a
drizzle with the wind. The one-eyed eagle always thought he looked lively. In
fact, he was a dead house in his bones. He planned to marry mech in the
future.
Now it seems that this boy is so indifferent, it may also be that he does not
like the little girls, and there were no neat men around him at that time!
The hair on the back of the one-eyed eagle exploded: "Slow, Lu will do, you
roll back for me, I have something to ask you!"
Lu Bixing was in a hurry and had gone far.
When Lin Jingheng saw the one-eyed eagle pulling Lu Bixing out of the
crowd, he turned back to his room, feeling that Lu Bixing would come to him
soon, so he made a large pot of tea, and looked at the messy personal
terminal of Sister Sister, Waiting.
But when he drank himself three times in the toilet, Lu Bixing didn't come.
The energy tower has been turned to the back of the space station. The night
in the base has fallen. Lin Jingheng glanced at the time, depicting the
underground channel on the personal terminal of Sister Sister, pretending to
carefully deduced the coordinates, and asked Zhan Lu as if nothing happened:
"Lu Bixing took his few What do the students visit? "
Zhanlu—charged a day's electricity, the mecha nuclear that has been able to
support the humanoid state, went aside, and quickly invaded the available
monitoring equipment throughout the base via the intranet of the base:
"Principal Lu and students Led by a self-defense force, he ran the entire base
and was on his way back. "
Lin Jingheng gave a nib, raised his eyes and asked, "What did you do after a
lap?"
"Surveying, experimenting, finding out ... by the way, giving lectures to
students in practice." Zhan Lu said, "The students are now in the car, and they
have fallen asleep."
Mr. Lu described the energetic teenagers as living zombies, and went back to
his house one by one under his feet, falling down and falling asleep. Instead,
he became more and more energetic, and may be a super-long standby breed.
After returning to the house, he used a personal terminal to centrally process
all the information collected during the day, and quickly and efficiently
combed his eyebrows. After dawn, he organized his personal image and
knocked on the door of General Lin.
Lin Jingheng probably just washed his face and was still dripping water.
After opening the door, he didn't bother to go to the bathroom, put his hand
directly on his face and wiped the drops of water, even if he wiped off: "Sit."
Lu Bixing looked around-General Lin himself was very unimportant, but the
room was very tidy, the bedding was flat as if he hadn't slept, there was no
trace of folds, and I didn't know if anything had been used. Anyway, the tea
cup, teapot, table, chair, bench ... all kept The uniform layout of the guest
rooms-he was somewhat restrained, and was a little embarrassed to sit.
"I know what you intend to say to me," Lin Jingheng said nonsensely, made a
cup of coffee without raising his head, and pushed him in front of him. "But
without the external communication signal, I can't contact Silver Nine. What
alliances does Star Pirates have? I do n’t know about the technology and
weapons that they do n’t have, and they have been fighting outside the
territory for hundreds of years, and you ’ve lived up to death, even fighting
heavy mechs that have been scrapped directly. I do n’t know how many times
these people have fought. The fighting level of these people is probably much
higher I must call upon the Silver Ten Guards for the Alliance Forces to be
honored. "
Lu Bixing smelled a minty smell on his body, couldn't help pouting his nose,
and instinctively replied: "I look at the materials published by the Alliance
Military. You have not defeated the Star Thief. People who can overthrow
the entire Self-Defense Force also Will it be so cautious? "
Lin Jingheng really wanted to ask a question, "You have also paid attention to
my record", but felt that it was obvious. After exhausting his restraint, he
didn't blurt out. He replied emphatically: "The Self-Defense Force doesn't
have to lift it, and I can turn it myself. I can just blow it. Extinguishing a few
candles does not mean that you can spit out a tornado in one breath. People
who look too high on themselves generally do not live long. "
"For the external communication, you need to use the hardware equipment of
the base. The other two supply stations lack the corresponding hardware
facilities because they are not resident, right?" Lu Bixing said, opened a
personal terminal, and put a rather complicated drawing face to face.
Projected on the small table, "I can solve this problem."
Lin Jingheng leaned back, his eyes almost blinded the messy design: "What's
this?"
"I did it overnight, constructing a space field around the underground
channel, borrowing the energy of the plasma energy tower, which is
equivalent to making a large reflector. If the other party tries to track the
signal and locate the base, it will be misled by the randomly turned reflector.
Elsewhere, "Lu Bixing said," I'll tell you about this anti-tracking principle ...
"
Lin Jingheng didn't want to listen. His head was two laps wide. Before, it
was all he needed. He was instructed by a technician to realize it. No
technician has ever dared to be so embarrassed by his face. Lin Jingheng
raised his hand twice to fight. Broke him, looked up at Lu Bixing's glowing
eyes, but did not have the patience. He raised his fingers and turned to
himself, pressing his temples red stamps.
Lu Bixing said halfway, saying a word, looking at his face and asking, "Is
there no rest yesterday?"
Lin Jingheng: "... It's fine."
Zhan Lu, who is helping to verify Lu Bixing's design drawings, looked up and
scanned Lin Jingheng's expression. He recorded two words floating in the
database of countless scraps, one is "beautiful smile", the other is "bearing
humiliation", curious artificial intelligence feeling I found something new and
happily entered and saved this data.
Lu Bixing: "Do you think this arrangement is OK?"
Lin Jingheng pondered for a moment, and said with patience: "Many star
pirates have an advance team system. This advance team is called 'sacrifice'
and exchanges lives for information. When they are not sure of their enemies,
they will send such a team." Sacrifice 'to test each other's firepower and
armament configuration. Sometimes, the advance team even has more than
one group of people. I suspect that in the previous decades, their large and
small attacks are of this nature. They are very cautious, a false Ca n’t fool
them. ”
But operating for hundreds of years, the space station with tens of millions of
people is a sufficient bait.
In particular, this space station was on the underground channel. Lu Xin
regained the eighth galaxy in just a few months. It was because the gangs here
and people on the edge of the underground collectively turned against the
water, opened the back door with the underground channel, and put it into the
Alliance Army. This is The pain of Prince Gloria's skin, Ares Feng will be
desperate to get the news.
"How about using the Self-Defense Force as a bait?" Lu Bixing quickly said,
"No, it can't be said to be a bait. I checked. Spencer's mech and armaments
are enough to arm a medium-sized team. The Self-Defense Force can use
intricate complexities. We have an advantage in the underground channel and
mirrored guerrillas, because the base is small and the coordinates are
hidden, which is equivalent to being invisible. Unlike the Gloria Star, the
target explicitly blew them up. The Self-Defense Force only needs a little
training-Lin, to At that time, you and Baiyin Jiu can serve as the secret
weapon behind the Cardinals. "
Regarding Lu Bixing's optimistic delusion, Lin Jingheng almost blurted out a
"tugger" and swallowed it after biting his tongue, because he couldn't think of
a euphemism for a moment, so he smiled.
Lu Bixing used to watch him sneer, hide his skin and smile, and even
personally simulated the smirk of General Lin. He had never seen such a
helpless and headache smile on his face—the corners of his mouth were
stretched, but his brows were Before I can open it, my eyelashes hang down
gently, a little affectionate like him, almost meaning of pampering and petting.
"He's really different to me, it's obvious," Lu Bixing thought, with a dry
mouth, and sipped his coffee with a bowed head. "It's been repeated again
and again, this is the first time ... so does he have that for me?" meaning?"
As soon as the four words "that meaning" popped up, Lu Bixing felt like a
computer virus in his heart. These four words repeatedly looped indefinitely,
endlessly, bursting his memory and turning the scientific worker into With a
brain disability, I felt even embarrassed by the air.
Chapter 35: Mix-eat-wait-die!
Zhan Lu politely reminded: "Headmaster Lu, the Alliance ’s official" combat
force evaluation standard "is a percentage system. According to my rough
estimation, the Self-Defense Force evaluation result is about 5 points, and
there is no fighting power in the face of Star Pirates. I think you are too
optimistic about their estimates. "
Lu Bing forcibly dug out a little wisdom and organized a saying: "It doesn't
matter, hardware is the foundation, software can be upgraded. We all know
this."
Lin Jingheng carefully looked at the young man in front of him. In appearance,
he still could not see how he and Lu Xin were similar, even his personality
was not very similar. Although Lu Xin was also a terrible basket, he was just
pure. Poor, living in the world is not so smooth. His first half life was so
smooth that he turned himself into a glorious legend, sometimes overbearing,
temperament, and a little bit careless.
But Lu Bixing is different.
He would not sleep in the middle of the night and ran around the run-down
base raging around. He came early in the morning, not mentioning what he
wanted to do or the human rights that were sung by the flowers. He just ran to
propose a Plan, this plan is not even in conflict with Lin Jingheng's original
plan-if the SDF and the Star Thieves are wiped out as soon as they face each
other, that will not affect the overall situation, and the base can continue to be
launched as a victim , Do as originally planned.
Maybe just asking for a little extra time grace.
How did he grow up like this?
Lin Jingheng couldn't help thinking, "It must be that the old and dishonest
Persian cat knew how to spend a lot of time, and didn't take good care of him
when he was a kid."
Lu Bixing's mind was jumping with a small flame of thoughts. Lin Jingheng's
long gaze was a bit life-threatening. He glanced around, hoping to find
something reflective, and see if his angle was handsome enough.
However, his movements and expressions seemed to Lin Jingheng more like
a careful restlessness, for fear of causing trouble for others.
"I also said that I wanted to rebuild a Xinghai Academy for him." Lin
Jingheng thought.
He groaned for a moment and made concessions: "The channel information in
Spencer's hand is too rough, and there will be problems when the battle is
not accurate enough. I need to find out the underground channel, draw a
military map, and confirm the locations and conditions of the two secret
warehouses. , Began to transfer some materials and armaments, coupled with
the construction of a communications network at the base, repairing the
damaged triplet-it took about three months, three months later, the external
communications network was rolled out, searching for Silver Nine, once
Silver Nine was made In response, the communication was established.
Prince Gloria of the eighth galaxy may immediately notice. Do you think this
time is enough? "
Lu Bixing-because it was still in a dead state, it took a long time to respond,
and suddenly looked up.
"I'll give you the base management authority-there is no way to run out of
time, and the battle is changing rapidly. No one knows what will happen in
the next second. It can't be more." Lin Jingheng is a person who will not
compromise, so once in a while, Business is exceptionally unskilled. He
coughed, and if nothing happened, he looked down at Lu Bixing's
complicated and painful design, waved his hands at Lu Bixing, and wanted to
send him away.
At this time, Lu Bixing grabbed his hand, and then quickly released it. The
palm contact time was very delicate. It ’s okay to grab a hand and pat the
palm, but the former is a hooligan, and the latter is “ Innocent friendly
celebration. " Lu Bixing stuck in the middle of the two with the precision of
the scientist, which almost caused confusion in Zhanlu's human-computer
interaction recognition function.
Lin Jingheng stiffened for a moment. He was not used to being too close to
him. Unexpected physical contact would make him a little uncomfortable, but
because he didn't want to seem to get along well, he had to pretend that
nothing was going on.
According to incomplete statistics, for a hundred love stories, ninety
protagonists will have an "allergic reaction" to the inadvertent contact of
their sweetheart, and when they return to God, they will try to hide their
sensitivity. Lu Bixing finished the experiment and thought that he could
almost come to a conclusion. Lin just had that meaning.
"What should I do?" He turned around without a trace while calmly turning
around, feeling that his back was three inches taller than nothing, walking out
handsomely like a step.
"Are you so happy?" Lin Jingheng stared at his back, still a little puzzled in
his heart. "I won't walk well, like a big tail behind my butt."
Zhan Lu reminded him, "Sir, I don't think you will give President Lu a
detailed explanation and risk warning about what will happen after three
months."
"He knows," Lin Jingheng sighed, reached out to enlarge the design, and
spread the table. "I don't know if it's smart or stupid. Dead wood can't be
carved. Just stuffing a pig into a starship means it will fly?" Why don't you
understand? "
Zhanlu thought for a while and asked, "Sir, on your way, you said to Miss
Huang that the silver fortress has no strict requirements on the level of mental
strength-do you think that empty brain disease is nothing, or is it just for
social reasons? What about etiquette? "
Lin Jingheng shrugged: "Who knows."
After all, no one has ever seen cephalocephaly in the Alliance Forces, nor
has anyone with mental retardation, waste, or anxiety.
The Alliance Declaration of Freedom states that the soul is born noble, and
everyone is free and equal.
A great alliance is always correct—natural human rights, supreme, how can
we separate people from high and low because of worldly prejudice?
Human beings are divided into "useful" and "useless".
The cool mechanical sound of the artificial intelligence sounded, "Okay, it's
just social etiquette. Modify the notes."
"But his concept of mirroring is quite interesting," Lin Jingheng said casually.
"For the sake of concealment, there are often some sections of the
underground channel deliberately rubbing against asteroids and large
gravitational sources. In this natural environment, 'guerrillas' 'It's not
impossible. The Star Thief will set up a multi-tiered advance team, and we
will, too, this self-defense force with embroidered fists can be used to test
the response speed of the Prince Gloria Guard. Zhan Lu, I need you to collect
the Prince Gloria family for me All the information of a person should be
analyzed in advance ...
Reality is ruthless. People who can stand still in this coldness need to be
more ruthless than reality.
Lu Bi walked out of the Self-Defense Forces building. Many people who did
not know him passed by, greeted him warmly.
The idle children chased after each other, playing the "Self-Defense Force to
capture the pirates", pretending to be one of the Self-Defense Forces,
catching the six "Pirates", the small "Self-Defense Forces" ran out of breath
and was anxious by their peers, Standing on the street, "wheezed" and cried.
Several members of the Real Self-Defense Force walked side by side, full of
alcohol, discussing aloud the "sickness" of the stinky sister, and
automatically generating a rude rumor within half a minute, starting to spread
around -They said Spencer must have got hemorrhoids.
The big screen on the square was just repaired the first day, and the third-
level film began to play the next day. The effect of the tone-changing sound
was very good. The old toothy man who gathered in the fight the other day
threw an apple to Lu Bixing and pulled Bro Gong asked, "Expert, when are
you going to fix the sound? I think it's 100,000 urgent!"
Lu Bixing wiped the peel and shouted back: "Grandpa, if you have three
months left in your life, what are you going to do?"
The old toothless man smiled and answered, "Mixed-eat-wait-die!"
Lu Bixing choked the apple in silence, thinking: But you really have only
three months left.
After an apple was knocked out, Lu Bixing came up with a strategy. He
wiped his mouth and said, "Public multimedia fees are very expensive. Be
careful of base overload."
Having said that, he used the management authority he had just taken from Lin
Jingheng to secretly cut off civilian electricity.
For a moment, all the lights except the administrative building disappeared at
the same time. The male and female mirages on the big screen disappeared in
midair, and the entire base issued a sighing "fuck".
"What am I talking about?" Lu Bixing pretended to wave at the people around
him. "The base doesn't have so much energy to splurge on you now, watching
the movie for three minutes and the power outage all day. This time it's cool.
Let me talk about the man What ’s so good about a piece of abdominal
muscles? Hurry up and do what. "
"Three minutes" apparently calmed everyone down.
The old-fashioned old man hurried to catch up: "You also let everyone watch
a three-minute serialization of this kind of film. Is it a human thing!"
Lu Bixing said helplessly: "The infrastructure construction of your base is at
this level. What can I do?"
He was quickly surrounded by a group of people.
"Aren't you an expert?"
"Hurry up!"
"Don't you say yesterday that you want to break out of the eighth galaxy and
flatten the universe?"
"Okay, okay, I think of a way. There are not enough maintenance robots in
your base. Are there any mechanics?"
No one responded.
"Let's do it," Lu Bixing waved his hand. "The line workers, who have dealt
with robots, who have done maintenance on merchant ships ... whoever
repaired water pipes and sewers, come with me."
The residents who had just finished talking and waiting for the dead heard
that they were moving in the nest, and all the repaired small appliances
followed him, like a donkey with a carrot tied to its nose. The donkeys were
anxious and enthusiastic. After only half a day, they took the initiative to
cooperate with Lu Bixing, registered their skills, and each took a division of
labor.
The education of the eighth galaxy itself is not so good. These interstellar
tramps are even more amazing. Many older people don't even recognize the
words. No one can understand Lu Bixing's energy system reform plan.
Lu Bixing said dryly, and found that communication was more difficult than
dog training. He had to give up and re-do a more detailed division of labor.
He divided the base's labor force into several groups, and the limited robots
became team leaders, responsible for leading these human stupid Work.
Four students also got their first assignment in life. Lu Bixing asked them to
make an overall estimate of the energy consumption of the entire base before
dark, and use it the next day, otherwise they can only stop working and
recalculate.
The family got along day and night after the death of the family. The students
have become accustomed to listening to him and taking him as the backbone.
After receiving the instructions, they immediately calculated each one
honestly. No side touch.
"Hey, just ask President Lu, what about others?" White asked.
"Busy to modify the procedures of the maintenance robot, I don't know where
to go." Mint dragged his gills and looked at the messy data with dizziness.
"It's going to be dark soon ... I can be skilled in assembling illegal weapons.
You let me Can I do it? "
Huang Jingxi snapped his personal terminal back to his wrist, and stood up:
"It's impossible to figure out, he hasn't taught it, so I will hand in my
homework tomorrow, I will go to sleep."
The cockfighting agreed on this suggestion and stood up.
At this time, White glanced around and whispered to them: "Wait, do you
know that General Lin only gave it for three months?"
The other three were inexplicable: "What three months?"
"Mr. Lu told me secretly in the morning," White lowered her voice, "The
Silver Corps of the Alliance is nearby, and after three months, it will be
necessary to transfer supplies and use this base and the people on the base as
bait. Attracting Prince Gloria, President Lu said that if the base is still as
vulnerable as it is now, it can only be used as cannon fodder. These people
are either thieves, robbers or smugglers. General Lin definitely does not care
whether they live or die ... Tell others, otherwise they will have to riot and
the days will not pass. "
The four students looked at each other for a while.
The fighting **** said, "Being a bait is not necessarily cannon fodder ..."
"When the bait is dead." Huang Jingdi sat back again, "Did you forget the
Beijing β star?"
Her words fell away, and everyone was silent.
Everyone wants to forget the Beijing β star, but the tragic memory is hard to
wear away anyway.
"Mr. Lu said that in order to survive, he must have a minimum of defensive
capabilities, a combat capability that cannot be beaten, and a system that
hides his own coordinates. The base infrastructure and energy supply are the
foundation and must be completed as soon as possible." Say, "Then look at
life."
At this time, there was a middle-aged woman who opened a small restaurant
in the base. Everyone called her "fat sister". White and his classmate who
suddenly knew the big secret looked at each other, and they both shut up
intently.
The fat sister held a dozen lunch boxes in her hands, half a foot tall, and
placed them in front of a few students, cursing and grinning, "Your junkie
teacher is really nothing, and you are tossing around with a bunch of stinky
hooligans. And let you have a few small things to follow you, eat some
supper, and quickly go to bed after eating. "
The fat sister ’s supper is as rough as her own, probably they are treated as
children, and the buns are deliberately shaped into the shape of chickens and
rabbits. The "chicks" and "rabbits" are thinly stuffed and full of skin. Half a
football is as big as it is in the lunch box. It is enough to ward off evil spirits
and rightfully enter the stomachs of several students.
"Check the personal terminal, Mr. Lu gave the reference book." When the fat
sister left, Mint opened her mouth. Her two index fingers pressed together,
and she pressed **** the bridge of her nose, as if she wanted to get red. Eye
circles, "I remember a book that specifically focused on energy and energy
efficiency, I don't believe it. I can group laser guns, and I still can't count an
assignment?"
This is the first time that students of Xinghai University have learned to read
a book on their own initiative and find what they need. It seems like the
ancient Homo sapiens came down from the tree and began to stand upright
towards human society. Unfortunately, the results are not endless. Desirable.
The reference books are not friendly. As soon as the nouns of crooked teeth
and arrogant math tools appeared, the four students knelt down collectively.
The four tanners could not bear one Zhuge Liang. They studied for a night and
were still unable to do anything.
Time is precious to a carefree sleep, and time is cruel to someone who is
dead on the next day.
The energy tower at the base falls and rises. The scenery at the beginning of
the day is very special-there is no line of white fish in the sky. The night sky
starts to fade from the direction of the energy tower. Then, the sky is like a
cloth stained with ink. The azure blue stretches to the Quartet, and after a few
minutes, it takes up all the vision.
Its daybreak.
Lu Bixing took a nap in the workshop and was shocked by the noise. He
rubbed his eyes and raised his head, and saw that the mech group that was
overturned by Lin Jingheng outside the base station was salvaged back little
by little that day.
The disheveled drivers rolled off the mech—without any injuries, the
masters could easily die. These people could only count as a small fence
blocking the road for Lin Jingheng. It must be all-tailed-but despite this, the
fierce space battle has brought irreparable psychological trauma to this group
of self-defense members, and a crying dad yells outside.
The emotional excitement quickly turned the cluttered cry into a unified
slogan.
Lu Bi walked to the window and listened to them neatly and shouted
Spencer: "Sister Smelly! Bastard! I want to retire!"
The young scientist opened the curtains and sighed.
On the second day after the countdown, there were ninety days before the ash
fly extinguished, and the base was still a hopeless day.
Chapter 36: Garbage is garbage
Lin Jingheng is following the spirit net of Zhan Lu, sweeping through the
damaged part of Zhongsan carefully.
He needs to sort out the failure and its causes little by little, and it is clear
enough before he can compile a repair plan. For Lin Jingheng, solving the
mecha failure is not technically difficult, it is just a meticulous job-it is like
solving a small tangled string.
However, if it is said that one or two small strings are to solve the sudden
failure of the mech, the degree of damage like Zhongsan may be equivalent to
throwing more than a hundred cats into the wool warehouse, and the
remodeling of the renovation project is to After the cat disaster transit, all the
yarns were put back into place manually.
It doesn't take much advanced technology, just a patience that can forgive the
entire world.
Although Lin Jingheng is not a frizzy person, the patience of the wild wolves
hunting deer in the snow and ice, and the patience of the wool-relief group
are obviously not an organ. He originally wanted to “make the students have
close contact with the internal structure of heavy mechs” on the ground that
he would mess up with Lu Bixing on the issue of maintenance.
Unexpectedly, the ghost concealed his concession, searched the base, and
couldn't find the second reliable and confusing mechanic, so he had to go to
battle in person.
"Sir, do you need to rest?" Zhan Lu, who is connected to his consciousness,
said suddenly. "I noticed that the blood flow in the prefrontal lobe above
your left eye is accelerating. You seem to be restraining your bad emotions."
Lin Jingheng was annoyed by the "Yarn Group" project to explode, but was
inconvenient because of this fart, so he withdrew from the spiritual net with
restraint, left Zhongsan without a word, and ran in the elevator to smoke.
Already.
Zhan Lu dutifully served him as a humanoid ashtray. Lin Jingheng was silent
for more than half a cigarette before he said, "You say you, one of the most
cutting-edge technologies in the league, why can't you streak?"
Zhanlu solemnly explained his functions: "Sir, strictly speaking, without the
fuselage, I just ca n’t implement some functions as a mech, but the function of
artificial intelligence is not affected, and energy consumption is also very
high. low."
Lin Jingheng listened, and anxiously put his cigarette **** in his mouth,
wishing that Zhanlu was a dumb artificial mental retard.
"For example, the intrusion monitoring system in a certain range will pay
attention to the external situation for you in real time." Zhan Lu seems to
show that he has more than just a "chat" function. The green iris quickly
flashed countless shadows and passed the machine accurately. The
monitoring of the A station saw the real scene. He observed for a moment
and reported that "Mr. Spencer's Self-Defense Force has been muted."
"Mutant?" Lin Jingheng looked up inexplicably, "I closed Spencer on the
dungeon, so the wind leaked so quickly?"
Zhan Lu: "Wait a moment, parsing lip ..."
Lin Jingheng played soot in the palm of his hand. After an accident, he didn't
go to his heart and listened to it when he was relieved. The base was in his
eyes, as if it was a broiler farm. The broilers fluttered their wings and
screamed. It's a big deal to kill a batch, although it is a bit troublesome, it
can't be said of the loss.
He shook his head: "These people are kind of loyal."
"No," Zhanlu explained, and replied, "The reason for the mutiny was the
anger of the Self-Defense Force against Mr. Spencer. Now they think that Mr.
Spencer is pretending to be dead and want to talk to him."
"Inner concubine," Lin Jingheng heard a little fresh, "Why? Because he led
the wolf into the room?"
Zhan Lu: "Because he did not surrender in time."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The towed mechas were piled up in a mess, mutinous self-defense forces
were crowded in a small square, some stood shouting slogans, and others
could not roll on the ground.
The night before, Lu Bixing spent the night in the robot's workshop. The
workshop was less than 20 meters from the small square, allowing him to
hear everyone's eloquence clearly.
"Not long after I left the atmosphere, I almost ran into the energy tower and
almost turned into a roast suckling pig!"
"Do you know how terrible it is to drive to the sky with a mech? There is
nothing around, you can't see your five fingers, what do you think of us, Big
Sister? What kind of elite in the Garden of Eden has even the right brain?"
"That is, do n’t **** fart, how many people are afraid of heights? How many
people are afraid of black? How many people are claustrophobic? Ah? You
are so bullying, the sky is up, why do n’t we treat our brains first?”
"When you meet someone, you can fire first without seeing who it is. Who do
you think you are? Silver Ten Guards? I almost explained why I was there
because of you!"
"You can dare to fight the one-eyed eagle. When he sold mech, you wet the
bed!"
"You can do it yourself if you have the ability! What onion and clove!"
"Yes, you can drive mech yourself!"
"Sister Smelly! Don't pretend to be dead!"
"get out!"
These people were laid down by Lin Jingheng outside the base's atmosphere,
and they were dragged back to death by the melee. The black hole of the
universe was deprived of the authority of the spiritual network and floating in
an empty vacuum. It was not a joke. There was no strong body. And
psychological quality, fear alone can drive people crazy.
The residents of the base arrived early in the morning. They originally
planned to work for the little pornographic film. They watched the cause and
effect, and could n’t help but feel sad. They also felt that the big sister was
not something. Soon, more and more people joined the revolution. In the end,
even the door to the workshop was blocked, shouting and scolding, making a
mess.
Things started to get a little out of control.
At this time, a small window on the side of the work room was knocked. Lu
Bixing looked up and saw the Self-Defense Force on Saturday. "Open the
window, I have something in my hand!"
On Saturday, his face looked like a minor, but his hands were quite a bit of a
soldier. With a clumsy lunch box in his hand, he climbed to the second floor
with one hand, bracing himself with one arm and jumping in from the
window: "Fat sister The breakfast in the store has soup in it, and I'm afraid of
spilling it all the way, exhausting me. "
Lu Bixing was hungry, and suddenly felt that the little boy Yi Tianyun Tian on
Saturday, quickly took over: "How do you know I'm here?"
"Your students said." Saturday said, "It is said that the homework you have
assigned cannot be counted. I want to ask you. I see that there are some
troubles here, so I didn't let them come over. Don't look at these people as
black people, really. I'm in a hurry. I can do everything. A few of them are
not familiar with the base, and the girls are too dangerous. "
At this time, do n’t care about the energy reform plan. Lu Bixing drank half of
the soup. Hearing that the students were coming, he threw the soup bowl
aside and stunned White at the base ’s intranet. He was instructed to return to
the Self-Defense Forces Administration Building, followed by one eye Eagle
or General Lin, don't come out.
"How did this happen?"
Shrugging on Saturday: "There was a contradiction at the beginning, and they
all opposed Sister Stink to buy a lot of mechs and weapons."
Lu Bixing: "Why?"
"Because it's expensive. About one or two months before the entry of Prince
Gloria, we have received the news-the underground waterway, you know, on
the surface, it is not outside the territory. In fact, many people still do it for
money. Going outside the domain to do a black market business, when the
earthquake comes, the rats in the sewer often get the earliest news. "On
Saturday, he bowed his head, slickly smoked, leaned against the window, and
looked a little tired. He had a baby face and lips. The last lap seemed to be
fluffy and looked like an underage. At this moment, it seems inexplicably
mature, making people feel that he may not be as young as he looks. The
business stopped, and we collectively decided that we should secretly know
that we must not leak it out, who leaked it who died. Sister Stink said at the
time that it was necessary to buy a batch of mechs for self-defense. Many
people opposed it. The price of a mech was OK. How many people's
supplies are there to support? But this channel and this base are all from
Spencer's family. He is the boss. He has no choice but to go his own way. "
Lu Bixing: "It's too cheap to sell well, and no matter how expensive the mech
is, you also paid less than 30% of the deposit. Spencer was so researched on
pitting and abducting, and he still has to worry about money?"
On Saturday, I was silent for a while, and played soot on the window sill:
"Indeed, in addition to being too expensive, the most important reason is that
they are afraid of causing trouble. You also saw that these are some people.
Rats have been a long time and forget They are human. They feel that as long
as they lift their tails and hide their heads in the base honestly, they can steal
their lives. In this way, a bunch of mechs and armaments are made blatantly,
in case they are discovered by the Star Pirates and Alliance and mistaken.
What do you think are militants? "
Lu Bixing looked at him: "You don't think so."
"I don't." He lowered his voice on Saturday and glanced up at the angry
crowd. "I don't think it's any good to listen to God's fate every day. Instead of
hiding in a gutter, I would rather drive a mech. Fighting in heaven, even if I
die, I will kill myself, and I will not complain. "
When his words did not fall, he heard someone in the downstairs self-
defense team shouting, "It's useless here, let's go to the Self-Defense Force
building and drag the stinky sister out!"
"Go to the Self-Defense Forces building!"
"Fuck him!"
Lu Bi stepped forward sharply and pushed open the window: "It's bad."
"Is your student in the administration building?" He slammed his cigarettes
on Saturday and said quickly, "Will you go over the wall? I will take you
down the path to find them."
Lu Bixing shook his head with a dignified expression. He was not worried
about the safety of the students, but he was afraid that this group of black
people would harass Lin Jingheng inadvertently. Once the general was
provoked, he would fry all these people.
The entire base is divided into a mecha docking area and a civilian area, and
the administrative building is on the dividing line between the two. It is close
to the mecha docking station. From here, angry processions can go to the
administration building for up to fifteen minutes. Lu Bixing couldn't imagine
the face of Lin when they screamed at the door.
According to Lu Bixing's own analysis, Lin reluctantly promised to give him
three months yesterday, all of which are the result of selling his hue himself.
What should I do now?
Is it necessary to sell the flesh?
Although the situation was very urgent, Lu Sheng, who was about to sell
himself to save others, wanted to get in for a second. Fortunately, he was
able to distinguish between priorities and priorities. After realizing that, he
quickly dragged back his "chaos" and cleared his mind. One throat, opened
the personal terminal.
The three-dimensional base map was immediately displayed in the
workshop. Lu Bixing quickly intervened in the road network monitoring.
Dozens of monitoring pictures were floating on the heads of two people at
the same time.
On Saturday, the mutiny SDF's route was recognized at one glance: "They're
almost at the north exit of the stop. There is a roadblock in that place!"
When the voice fell, Lu Bixing touched the barricade controller. A rumbling
sound was immediately heard in the distance. During the monitoring, a
dozen-meter-high iron fence opened up in the air, blocking the angry crowd
behind.
One high five on Saturday: "Great!"
Lu Bixing just wanted to be modest and modest, and the smile on his face had
not yet formed. He saw the mutinous Self-Defense Forces gathered behind
the railroad barrier and spontaneously formed a humanoid collision. Some
people shouted slogans. The crowd gathered together, holding hands and
anger. And hit the roadblocks regularly.
They are like scattered sand on the interstellar battlefield, but hit the door of
their own home but ran out of a high degree of organizational discipline, like
a trained team!
What's more terrible is that the railway barrier may have not been maintained
for hundreds of years. The rust-proof insulation layer is messed up. The
stained rust has corroded many bearings. It is a **** and was hit by crowds. ,
Actually teetered.
At this time, Lin Jingheng came out of the storage room of Zhongsan, and they
could already hear the screams of "One Two" and "One Two" crashing into
the door. The four students hurried upstairs: "General Lin, they ..."
Lin Jinghengshun patted White's shoulder and instructed: "Go back to the
room."
White remembered his "three months" of cold, ruthless promises, and fought
the chill well.
The Cyclops came down from the room upstairs: "What's the situation?"
Lin Jingheng didn't answer. He connected Zhanlu's spiritual network. The
huge spiritual network covered the entire base. The next moment, the mecha
docked like a haunted one. The original mechas that were crooked gradually
stood up one by one. With a cold green light, the outermost row of mechas
raised the particle cannon silently and aimed neatly at the crowd who was
hitting the door.
"You should teach him how to choose, instead of trying to find a best-of-
breed solution to everything." Lin Jingheng glanced at the one-eyed eagle in
the corner of his eye, and his thin lips spit out a few words inaudible. "Trash
is Rubbish."
The preheating of the particle gun sent a high-energy warning to the fragile
energy system of the base. Lu Bixing's pupils shrank. The next moment, the
railroad barrier collapsed, and the self-defense forces who knew nothing
about themselves seemed to have achieved a great victory. Screamed.
Lin Jingheng expressionlessly issued a particle cannon firing instruction.
The lighted air quickly heats up, first as if several blood-red flowers were
blown out of nowhere, and soon turned from red to white.
At the same time, Lu Bixing's finger almost became a ghost image. In a flash,
he called up the base's vulnerable defense net, grabbed it fiercely, and
concentrated the defense net covering the entire base to a point. A wall stood
between the Self-Defense Force and the Particle Cannon.
The particle cannon hit the protective net, and the protective net fell apart.
The entire mechanized docking station was trembling. The wall of the small
building in the robot workshop fell to the ground. The mechas that previously
emitted the particle cannon took a half step back. The people who were near
were smashed by a quake. At the same time, the energy of the particle cannon
quickly decayed in the protective net and the rest of the waves, and quickly
eliminated most of it. A breeze passed over the Self-Defense Force and
whistled into the deep alley of the residential house. go with.
Lu Bixing knows that Lin must know that he has done something, but he may
not give him face.
For Lin Jingheng, starting the second row of particle cannons was easy, but
there was no second protective net for this broken base for Lu to block.
Seeing him hesitant for less than half a second on Saturday, he suddenly
summoned several robots.
"That's the robot of the medical team," asked somehow on Saturday. "What
are you doing?"
"Implant a prop." Lu Bixing took out a small sterile bag, which was quietly
soaked with a small biochip. He put the sterile bag into the hands of a
medical robot and quickly set up an "implantation" procedure. Several
medical robots circled him, and a few thin lines were drawn in the air to
separate a temporary operating room. Then, the disinfection spray started to
cover Lu Bixing. He was too late to use anesthetics, and the biochip was
indiscriminate. Entering his body, the severe pain made his knees soft.
The next moment, the familiar sense of strength spread throughout his central
nerve, and his knees pushed the ground out of a pit.
Lu Bixing was too late to stand up, and he has exerted the "camouflage" and
"stealth" functions of the biochip to the extreme-
Everyone in the Self-Defense Forces only felt a buzzing sound in their minds,
and then, the houses and streets on one side suddenly disappeared in a white
light, and the crooked melons in the mecha docking station turned
collectively, and the Star Pirate Prince Gloria The guard's logo was ahead.
The elliptical heavy mech appeared to be from the end of the world. It was
displayed in front of it. The muzzle of the pirate was facing them, as if the
pirate logo was roaring.
Lu Bixing stood up with his teeth, opened the multimedia in the base, and the
screen opened silently, enough to play a video of Prince Gloria Guards
bombing Beijing's β star on a fake high-definition picture. Lu Bixing turned
the screen to the maximum, countless light and heavy mecha meteor showers.
It glided across the base, easily blocking the light of the energy tower. After
docking for half a minute, the missiles of the Mountain Tsunami tumbled
down like a shower!
Chapter 37: To the mech dock tomorrow
The biochip's camouflage and invisibility functions are maximized, and all
surrounding backgrounds are blurred, leaving only a magnified giant screen.
The effect of the three-hundred and sixty-degree stereo picture is too
realistic, and an illusion that is almost real is difficult to distinguish. ——As
if those Star Wars princes and Prince Gloria Guard who can't wait to be
afraid of them, are already approaching with murderous eyes!
Even in the era of the New Ephemeris, the space environment is also a
dangerous extreme environment for human beings. Smugglers run cargo on
the fairway, but they still put their heads on their belts, and they do it every
time. Prepare-not to mention star wars ... though their opponents don't feel
that messy face-to-face match is called "war".
But for ordinary people who have not experienced professional training and
do not have a strong Eden system to rely on, being deprived of the spiritual
net in a vacuum is no less traumatic than being killed once, which will bring
continuous extreme fear and anxiety— -This is also the reason for the mutiny
immediately after the self-defense forces came down from the air. Mania and
rage are ways in which people try to control their fears, allowing the hiding
mice to show their tusks.
At this time, the air raid scenes that did not distinguish between authenticity
and falsehood ignited the flames of the lead, which instantly detonated the
suppressed fear and anxiety. The most violent people in the parade were the
most traumatized people. Most of them collapsed on the spot, and began to
scurry around in vain, trying to find a place in vain, but the crowded
buildings in the residential lanes were only visually "invisible", the entities
were still there, and they did not disappear. Invisible wall. The irrational
people can no longer tell what is blocking the road, they start yelling
frantically, like a sleepy beast, they hit the invisible wall over and over
again.
In the crowd, strong emotions are often like a plague, and they spread
quickly. The angry crowd panicked. Some people clasped their heads
blankly, some squatted tremblingly on the ground, some started yelling at
another's name, and stumbled. He ran in the direction of memory, bumped his
head against an invisible wall, and desperately climbed up the crack in the
wall ...
Still others cried with a rough voice, shouting "Mom."
The video on the three-dimensional screen comes from a road monitoring that
can take a picture of the missile landing process when the Beijing β star was
bombed. The monitoring is near a remote seaport in the southern hemisphere,
where the continent is rarely visited. So in fact, most Beijing stars are the
same as Penny, and have not seen the process of being swallowed up by hell.
They disappeared silently in the inexplicable rejuvenation. The death was
quick and calm, like logging out a Very interesting holographic game.
This terrible doomsday picture was cheaply given to a small base with a big
slap.
In the video, the missile fell, and the expanding white light surpassed the
speed of sound, rolling in silently, engulfing the entire base. At the same time,
under the action of the chip, the faint mechs, roads under people's feet, and
buildings in the distance ... and all of them disappeared. The people around
them were deformed and stretched. The flesh was like sand piled up. When
the strong wind blew, it fluttered away with the wind, leaving a bone of
shock.
The screams almost alarmed the energy tower.
"Ah! Ah!"
The video ended in the last white light, the multimedia screen went dark, and
the Lotus standby screen was opened. Then, the energy system, which was
scourged by high-energy particle guns, high-power protection nets, and
multimedia in turn, wailed a few times and officially announced Overload,
except for the core energy of the Mech Station, all other places were
powered off.
The entire base was silent, and the ugly people were kneeling or standing in
horror, still immersed in the abyss of nightmares.
Even if he had used a biochip, Lu Bixing did not try to affect so many people
at the same time. His brain hurt like a pinch for a while, and he leaned a hand
against a wall.
Staring at him stunned on Saturday: "That's ... what was that just now?"
"Holographic horror movie." Lu Bixing compared his thumb and forefinger to
the shape of a gun, teased the child a little on Saturday's forehead, and then
he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and drank the remaining half of
the soup. Liu said, "It's not a movie that amuses you. This is the last video
record left after the Beijing star was attacked. It was uploaded by the guards
of the near-Earth orbit when they asked the Alliance for help. I downloaded
it from your abandoned supply station."
Before returning from the horror on Saturday, he nodded with a look of
ignorance, and instinctively opened his two legs to follow the landing. After
a while, he seemed to remember something, and whispered to himself half-
muttered, "Why do you save this video?"
Lu Bixing didn't answer at first. He thought he hadn't heard it on Saturday. At
this moment, he was inexplicably afraid of Lu Bixing and didn't dare to ask
any more.
Until the two of them walked out of the Mech platform and could see the
parade paralyzed in a distance, Lu Bixing's footsteps were a little meal. They
said, "Because I live in Beijing Star."
He looked up sharply on Saturday.
"I got a long-term resident status on Beijing Xingxing through investment, and
I have been living there for years. The money invested in building a school
called Xinghai College, which attracted some small cubs. On the first day of
school I took the teacher away. I have a lot of students on the Beijing star,
and many friends-"Lu Bixing stared blankly at the front, the energy tower was
softly hit on his face by the light filtered by the atmosphere, he It seemed like
I was in a daze, then shook my head gently, and asked Saturday, "Why, do you
think I'm an interstellar tramp?"
Speechless on Saturday-he only heard that there was an arms dealer called
the one-eyed eagle in this group, and the sister-in-law's mech was bought
from him. As for what kind of arms dealer, where he lives, Why do you
wander in the interstellar ... I didn't follow Sister Stink to go to heaven on
Saturday, and I didn't touch the one-eyed eagle, which is not clear about
these.
He has always taken for granted that Lu Bixing and they are also homeless
interstellar wanderers, who have never taken root in any natural soil of this
galaxy, and are the same kind who were “picked up” by the stinky sister.
He opened his mouth neatly on Saturday: "I said to you just now ... I said just
now, in that workshop ... I ..."
He said to Lu Bixing lightly in the workshop just now that the smugglers in
the underground waterway were aware of the wind outside the region and
collectively decided to keep silent and not disclose the information to
anyone.
Lu Bixing tilted his head and glanced at him: "Well, I know you didn't do it
on purpose, and just climbed the wall and jumped the window to give me
breakfast."
Speechless on Saturday.
Strange to say, if a person is lively, cheerful and emotional, then when he and
another person become friends, it is easy to treat the friend ’s hatred as his
own hatred, and the friend ’s pain as his own skin pain ... seems to be a little
conscious No, not long ago, to him, this person was still "not my race,
deserve it".
"Now that you know it now, be careful not to talk about it in front of my
students next time." Lu Bixing tried it, and the power to rest the dishes could
not be restored temporarily. The audio equipment of the base sound went out,
he had to clear his throat. , Into the crowd.
"I just used my personal terminal to debug the multimedia. I accidentally
opened the scene where Beijing's beta star was bombed by pirates outside
the territory a while ago. Lu Bixing said," I am scared, sorry. "
In the crooked Self-Defense Force, apart from the vent of the lunatic, there
was a dead silence, and suddenly there was a person who could speak
normally, and everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to him.
A self-defense team member who was almost scared was experiencing a
stress response, holding on to the wall next to him, his fists blurred. Lu
Bixing suddenly pinched his wrist with a movement that was too fast to see.
The power of the biochip was far more than that of a normal person. The
self-abuse person screamed and violently struggled, his pinched right hand
remained Hanging motionless in midair.
"Listen to me," Lu Bixing bent over and looked into his eyes, slowed down
his speech, and repeated it word by word, "Listen, me, speak."
The **** opened his eyes wide. After a while, his pupils seemed to have
enlarged a little, and he really did not move in his steady voice.
"First, you have already bought mecha," said Lu Bixing, "if one thing cannot
be stopped before it happens, it is useless to say anything afterwards. Look
back at your mech and armament depots, you are already militants. Now,
whether you want to admit it or not. "
"Second, don't think about blowing up the mech library," Lu Bixing saw a
weak sense in the eyes of the masochist, so he let go of his restraint and
slowly straightened up, then said, "Mech It is designed for war. Even if you
use a laser gun for a day, you can only scratch a layer of paint. The mecha
requires space-level weapons to destroy it. The moment of destruction will
cause severe energy fluctuations, and the wreckage will never be able to rely
on it. The human disposal is clean. If you destroy the entire base's mech at the
same time, the energy of the outbreak is equivalent to sending an invitation to
the star thieves of the eighth galaxy and telling them that dinner is here. "
"Third, please make up a lesson in modern history." Lu Bixing looked around
the crowd for a week. The characteristics of those faces, regardless of sex,
whether they are men, women, or children, are ugly, tears and ignorance. The
galaxy is because they ignored the underpass. Ares Feng is a lunatic, not a
fool. He will not make the same mistake twice. After occupying the eight
galaxies completely, he will definitely clean up the underpasses inside and
outside the galaxy once. 'Military elements', it's not too long after you were
discovered. "
At the foot of Lu Bixing, a big-faced man with a cheeky neck shrugged his
neck and shoulders, and one hand was holding the pendant on his neck tightly.
After hearing this, the big man choked out a "buzz" sound like the conch, and
Lu Bixing went smoothly. He patted him on the back: "At that time you will
die like you did before."
His words were silent, and for a moment, some people slowly got up slowly.
"I still have one last word," Lu Bixing stopped them. "If you don't want to die
like this, put on your self-defense uniform and come to the mech docking
station tomorrow to find me, okay?"
No one answered, no one answered him, no one was clamoring to find the
stinky sister, and no one laughed at him anymore-the person who stood up
first was numb, maybe it was because of fate, or there was no grief. dead.
They supported the wall and left one by one.
The man who was crying into a conch also tried to get up, his legs were soft
and fell back, and he snotted his nose hard. He was even more aggrieved,
holding the pendant on his neck called "Mom", Lu Bixing glanced at him: Did
you call that mom? "
The aggrieved conch was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Lu Bixing tentatively extended his hand holding the pendant. He saw a crystal
vase of about eight centimeters long on the neck of this handsome man. The
crystal bottle was not small, but it still hung on the neck of the dear. Clavicle
chains.
Lu Bixing wiped off the water vapor and saw the crystal flask containing
some gray debris. He hesitated, and quickly and respectfully put his hands
back in place, and said hello to the crystal bottle: "Good aunt-brother, what
do you call?"
"My name is ... my name is ... uh ..."
"His name is 'Holiday,'" he interjected on Saturday. "Because he was picked
up on Sunday, it was originally called 'Sunday'. Later, people felt like they
were swearing and changed this."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Compared with those members of the Union Parliament who write three lines
by name, the people of the Eighth Galaxy are casually scary.
A tear was drawn during the holiday: "I'm not Ma Bao, I'm ... 嗝 ...... I just
missed her suddenly. My mother used to run goods outside the domain and
made a lot of money ... 嗝 ... robbed by pirates. She was then Driving a
merchant ship in camouflage disguise, transported me back to the base in the
rescue capsule, myself ... wow ... I didn't even have a bone in her, it was her
rabbit ... "
Lu Bixing, who had just recognized an auntie rabbit, was speechless for a
moment, and digested this thriller.
He pulled his trouser legs, stretched his legs and sat on the ground, and
suddenly said, "I miss my mother too, worse than you. I have never seen her,
only a dozen images ... It was recorded from the day she was pregnant. Yes,
sometimes one at a time, sometimes several at a time. She should be a
teacher, she looks very busy, she seems to have no money, and complains
every day that students ca n’t think. It ’s better than AI ... My dad would not
tell me more, I secretly checked the institutions of the eight galaxy, but I
didn't find one. It may be a pheasant school that was set up privately. "
Sitting on the ground like a bear, he gave him a cry and said, "Why did she
die?"
"The family angered the enemy and was chased and killed. My dad said that I
was cut out of her stomach." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that after she died, she
still held her belly tightly, and I ..."
He didn't finish this sentence, and the growl of the one-eyed eagle suddenly
came not far away: "Lu will do! You bunny!"
Lu Bixing said "no," and using the excuse of "misplaced film" can only fool
the illiterate base. His arms-selling dad knew the details of the chip.
However, before he turned back, Lu Bixing was pulled back and his neck
was snarled, and his collar pinched his neck fiercely. Lin Jingheng's face was
white, and even his lips faded. His slap has already been raised. .
Lu Bixing heard the croaking of his knuckles of his fingers. He wanted to hug
his mouse and hide halfway. He also remembered that he was in the state of
copper skin and iron bones anyway. So what ... "
The one-eyed eagle just scolded him for being a "rabbit". When he saw this
situation, he immediately turned the muzzle: "What are you doing, Lin? How
dare you!"
Lin Jingheng squeezed a few words out of his teeth: "You still know ..."
You also know that she was chased and killed all the way, still struggling in
the cracks, and still trying her best to protect you.
You also know that your life was so thrilling that you took it back.
But these words cannot be said.
It was he who decided to let the previous generation's affairs rot in Zhanlu's
database and not disclose that to him.
Lin Jingheng slowly let go of his hand, allowing the one-eyed eagle flying
over to drag him away.
For a moment, Lu Bixing saw his hands shaking. He "suckled" in his heart,
and before he reacted, he had already pulled Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng flickered away from one side, without looking at him, Zhan Lu
nodded.
Zhan Lu couldn't help but hold up Lu Bixing's elbow: "Principal Lu, the
medical equipment is ready, please follow me."
Lu Bixing's eyes are still chasing Lin Jingheng's back, trying to break away
from him: "Hey wait ..."
Zhan Lu said earnestly: "As the artificial intelligence of the mech core, my
body uses special deformable materials, each gram costing six million first
galaxy alliance coins."
Lu Bixing quickly raised his hands. He didn't dare to move, and didn't even
dare to breathe hard, lest he couldn't control his strength and spurt out which
of Zhanlu's hair.
Zhan Lu personally supervised the project, and took off the biochip on Lu
Bixing again. The artificial intelligence used the tray to hold the **** chip. In
front of the weak Lu Bixing, he said one by one: "The dangers of the" opium
chip " You are fully aware of sexuality and addiction. With sufficient
knowledge, you have tried the second contact. After my evaluation, your
behavior has reached the level of primary dependence. According to the
Alliance ’s security management rules, your future Behavior will be
monitored. "
Lu Bixing: "No, I ..."
Zhan Lu held up the chip in front of him, and said, "Doraemon," the chip was
scorched, and a little white smoke was emitted: "After testing, your brain
nerves have been overused to prevent a series of adverse sequelae such as
migraine and anxiety. , I need to give you a needle. "
After speaking, without waiting for Lu to object, a fine needle pierced into
his neck. Lu Bixing didn't even have to hum, and before his eyes darkened, he
knew nothing.
By the time he woke up, the day had passed, and the base's countdown of just
three months had moved forward by another square.
Lu Bixing climbed up a probe and saw the one-eyed eagle guarding in the
outside living room. He slept back and forth on the sofa and snored. He
closed the bedroom door lightly, crawled out of the window, and went to Lin
Jingheng-- It was intended that Lin would make up for the slap that had not
fallen, otherwise he would dream about the shaking hand.
However, Lin Jingheng has worked out a third-level repair plan overnight,
started the automatic repair process, and left with Zhan Lu.
He wants to draw a military map of the underpass as soon as possible.
Lu Bixing had no choice but to turn to the mech station again.
But he didn't wait for any of them except the four students who handed in
blank scrolls and frowned.
There are eighty-nine days before the base is finished, and people tell him by
actual action that the base is over.
Chapter 38: Above the wasteland, a bit of star fire
"Mr. Lu," White put a dozen of scraps of paper in front of him, "not
counting."
Lu Bixing looked a little tired, and there was a circle of dark blue under his
eyes, and he pressed from time to time on his eyebrows and temples.
In the empty workshop, those robots who didn't know their pain were
displayed silently like terracotta warriors and horses.
Lu Bixing supported his forehead and turned over White's work. The morning
light of the energy tower entered the workshop obliquely, casting a thin circle
of shadow on his face, and he remained silent for a while, as long as White
had an illusion, as if In the next second, he would push that dozen of
calculation papers and tell them that it was over, and he would never have to
do such useless work again.
This prejudice made White a little uneasy, although he didn't know why he
was uneasy.
But he waited for a while, and Lu Bixing just asked calmly, "I have read all
the reference books. Where can I not understand?"
The four students stared at each other in a cramped manner, and the cocky
**** said, "I don't understand anything."
"It's impossible to understand anything," Lu Bixing looked at the messy draft
paper, lightly, "unless he didn't read the book."
He usually talks to people, always showing gentleness and enthusiasm, so
that people standing in front of him have a feeling of being valued by his
wholeheartedness. However, at this time, although he is still regarded as
gentle and patient with the students, it shows a little A bit of burnout after
restraint.
With all that said, people who ca n’t do anything, or who ca n’t be touched,
may really be in the stone of human skin. They died from the day they were
born, so they do n’t care about the physical decay again.
The door to the workshop was always open and empty.
Lu Bixing glanced over, very disappointed, and found his insistence a bit
ridiculous and a bit despicable-because an invisible death countdown hung
above the base, he knew it well, but did not intend to tell anyone.
Involving the Silver Ten Guards must be a major military action. Even if Lin
does not intend to use the base as a bait, the three teaching and mixing **** at
the base are absolutely untrustworthy. Paradoxically, he knows this clearly
and still thinks about himself. I can light them with a rough vermiculite.
This logic is simply inconsistent.
"Neither of these mathematical models can be understood," Mint said boldly.
"Even ... I don't even know how to put the numbers into it."
Lu Bixing came back and paused: "Well, so‘ it ’s reached the corresponding
level of primary education ’, it ’s really deceiving, right. How much did you
buy for your primary diplomas?”
White pulls his hand and carefully answers, "I didn't buy it, I just ... just
didn't use it later, and many things were forgotten."
Mint interrupted him: "Eighty fidelity, the Education Bureau can find the
number, plus two hundred, can buy a full set of application materials."
"It's expensive," Lu Bixing opened his personal terminal and pulled out the
reference book. "The original old dean of the School of Information
Technology said that 138 can do a full set, and you've been pitted."
"General Lu, the elementary education of other galaxies in the alliance
covers all the classic mathematical models," Huang Jingdi nodded his
temples, "when their children's brains develop to a certain stage ... Of
course, the normal brain, Eden will Inject these known conclusions from
them, as if they were born. "
Lu Bixing looked up and shot two cool eyes at her: "What do you want to
say?"
"Ancient savage savage is a human, and the ancients of the earth who have
never gone out of the atmosphere are humans, and we are also humans, but
humans and humans are not the same-we are not the same as the Alliance
people, they are born things, we are Achievements that you ca n’t achieve in
a lifetime, ”said Huang Jingying.“ Mr. Lu, you ask us with the league ’s
primary education level, do n’t you think it ’s unfair? ”
"I don't think so," Lu Bixing said with a smile on his face, and flipped open
the e-book floating on his personal terminal. "Do you consider a small model
of elementary mathematics as an achievement? This view is very interesting.
But in me It seems that the existing mathematical models are just tools, and
they are no different from hammers, hammers, and hemp ropes. The first
person to invent a hammer can be called a "genius achievement". Then, those
who held the hammer and smashed walnuts and smashed their brains. Gorilla
is going to give this 'Genius Achievement Award' a title? "
He was accidentally out of the scope of humor, and it was so sharp that
Huang Jingxi sensitively heard the anger in his voice: "Mr. Lu, what are you
doing?"
"Nothing." Lu Bixing lowered his eyes and eased his tone slightly. "Look at
the math book by yourself. The library permissions on your personal terminal
are open to you. Several classic models used are described in great detail.
There are real The incomprehensible points can be singled out and asked me,
but I will not read the safety instructions for the hammer, what else? "
White hurriedly said, "Mr. Lu, then ... we have to do this homework?"
Lu Bixing said very briefly: "Do it."
"but……"
"If you believe one thing is useful, you try to persuade others. If you ca n’t,
you can do what you do." Lu Bixing said, "In a war situation, the energy issue
is the most important thing. No solution, no escape. "
Otherwise, even if Silver Nine landed, after all, they drove thousands of
miles from outside the region without a foothold and a stable energy system,
which is also a trouble.
Disappointed is disappointed, what has to be done.
The four students exchanged their eyes very cleverly, and they resigned to the
side silently and did not bother.
The word "mathematics" makes people feel unattainable, but the "Safety
Instructions for Hammers" seems more approachable, probably because of a
change in mentality, and at noon, four students who finally settled down to
read the "Instruction Manual" It seems that for the first time, young children
who started to stumbling and building blocks, while clarifying their division
of labor, taught themselves and whispered together, and sometimes scolded a
few words, clamoring for a rough context.
Lu Bixing ignored them. Soon, the maintenance procedures of the first batch
of robots have been calibrated and they can be released to work, but the
number of robots is not enough, and the speed must be slow. Lu Bixing feels
that he had better re-plan the base's energy system plan. Simplify it.
Just as he sent the first team of robots to the scene and turned back to the
workshop, someone suddenly called him: "Lu ... that, an expert."
Lu Bixing looked back and was taken aback.
I saw a baby-faced Saturday, with a rabbit ashes on the neck for the holiday.
The old man with a toothless mouth and the old man with a lame leg, who
had been fighting endlessly, made Lu Bixing a multimedia movie-loving old
lady, always feeling that the pot and bowl area was not large enough. Sister
... wait, a bunch of people are here, not only here, but also a bunch.
Saturday ’s mouth was bruised, his clothes were disheveled, the buttons flew
away halfway, revealing a few deformed holes, and he didn't know who was
scratching his paw on his neck, leaving three bloodstains on his face, but
with excitement on his face. The smile was like a bear child who had just
smashed the glass of another's house, "triumphantly triumphant."
Behind him, about a dozen young people were **** by a twine into a string of
grasshoppers. The image was even more tragic. One even flew off his
trousers and belt, his nose was swollen and his face was swollen, and he
staggered step by step .
Fat sister carried a heavy laser gun on his shoulder-probably a guy who
could pull off a thick iron gate by pulling down the trigger. The iron face
followed the supervisor unselfishly and saw the bunch of grasshoppers who
were tied up. Slow, just go forward and use the muzzle pestle.
The one in her pants was hit by an elbow in her elbow, and she let go of her
unexpectedly. An accident occurred at the scene--
I saw his trousers fall to the ground, revealing two legs with luxuriant lower
limbs ... and a boxer trousers with dinosaurs.
Lu Bixing and the dinosaur looked at each other for a moment, and were
confused: "Excuse me, what custom is this in your base?"
"These are all from the Self-Defense Forces, stand with me," he said on
Saturday, nosebleed dripping, and he stretched his hand carelessly, did not
wipe it clean, extended his tongue and licked it a few times, vaguely "I asked
them to come with me this morning. They refused, so I had to fight them one
by one."
Lu Bixing felt as if he heard a very retro word: "Sorry, what next?"
"The duel, the fat sister and the holiday are all witnesses," said Saturday,
"whoever loses must listen to the other party, and recognize the other party as
the boss."
Lu Bixing nodded, counted the number of people tied to the hemp rope, and
said with a little admiration: "So you hit eighteen games in the morning
without losing, you are really a hero."
He smiled proudly on Saturday, and just wanted to wave his hand to say "not
worth mentioning". Before he set the shape up, the turbulent nosebleed flew
down again. He stood upright on Saturday, holding his nose to the bank with
his hands.
Lu Bixing glanced over the string of "Zhuang Ding" tied to hemp rope,
thinking: "Leave it away and fight backwards, so why not take advantage of
yesterday's invincibility to beat them one by one? So what is civilization
doing? "
At this time, the holiday next to him opened his mouth frowningly on
Saturday. He said, "We're here for you."
Lu must walk for a while.
"You said yesterday, who doesn't want to die like this, come to the mech
platform today to come to you." Holidays said, "We are here, will the Self-
Defense Forces start walking through tomorrow?"
The old lady of the movie said cooingly, "I am so old, but regardless of the
work, I just come to see."
The fat sister said, "I still have to do business. I can only come for a while
before noon."
The old toothy man smiled warily: "Shall we fix the audio first?"
The flint that has collided countless times in the dark finally burst out a tiny
Mars. This is the first batch of the base to stand out. There are a total of
thirty-four people, although less than half are middle-aged and elderly, and
young people are basically forced Sixth of the force of force, one by one
seems to be born in order to interpret the "wrong melon and split dates."
But they are still above the boundless wasteland, a little bit of star fire.
The residents of the base seemed to live in canned sardines, but the empty
mech station occupied half of the area. For more than thirty people, it seemed
quite empty, and they had to rely on the internal network to communicate with
each other. Working with robots during the day, the robots are extremely
efficient and selfless. They walk around with a group of hand-waste waste
like dogs. From time to time, one of the four students rushes past, and they
must shout after landing: "Teacher, this Does that count as one step ... "
In the evening, the energy tower began to fall, and the sky was getting darker.
The students finally completed their first homework, lying horizontally in the
open space on the mech platform. Suddenly, the emergency lights next to them
turned on. Lu Bixing taught like a rounds. The director came over
relentlessly, kicking each of the two boys' calves: "Get up, today's class is
not yet."
White was on all fours, and the dead dog looked at him like, "What are we
doing today?"
Lu Bixing took it for granted: "Mending homework. Late homework and
delaying classes. Of course, you have to make up after school. Isn't this the
case in your previous school?"
If their previous school dared to do this, the teacher would have been
violently sacked. Each of the four students spread their faces like a funeral
test, and followed him painfully to the mech platform.
Thirty-four people came on the first day, and everyone wore a black eye, and
the next day, they ran away tiredly, leaving thirty-two.
The hard-working robots worked all night, dismantled the spare radiation
collectors on each of the mechs, and "buzzed" according to the design
drawings and welded the half-beds. Early in the morning, the four students
who had been tortured by mecha with half-board, and the young men who had
been persuaded by him on Saturday, took the radiation collection board with
their human power, two people in a group, a robot led the way, and began to
press in a weary manner. Design stitching.
As an elderly literary artist, the film old lady got a big loudspeaker that can
enter the museum. With an accent that was unknown, they recite classical
literature in a gust of wind under their feet: "In front of the enchantment, they
also Be fearless, but look for them, attack them, and defeat them! (Note) "
On the third day, a huge radiation-collecting plate like a dome had already
taken shape, and it was far away from the energy tower that had been quiet
for hundreds of years. Twenty-eight kinds of tinder were left, and the movie
old lady said too much. I lost my voice, so I had to carry my back and sit
beside it solemnly.
However, some people started to look around the silent mech station.
On the seventh day, Saturday and vacation, there were a few young men in the
Self-Defense Forces, who followed the students thoughtfully, listening to this
probably the eighth galaxy's most manual mech designer to talk about mech
operations. And internals.
On the ninth day, the radiation collection board was installed and connected
to the base's energy system. The entire mech station sent waves of tide-like
"hums", and Yu Yin could not patrol. Lu Bixing suspended the students' class
that day. Take out the design drawing of the thermoelectric system to be
connected to the mech radiator, and reset the robot's construction procedure.
Several students raised their wrists, recorded the entire process with
personal terminals, and followed him around. A row of heads leaped out of
the low wall outside the workshop, whispering and whispering.
On the tenth day early in the morning, several people who had run back came
back, all cheeky, pretending to be nothing, as if they just went out to the toilet
and finished their intermissions. Saturday and vacation. A group of younger
brothers surrounded several people who had "defected" and beat them up.
They were so weird and horrified that the old woman in the movie was
archived.
In the afternoon, the few **** who had been beaten by Lai Ling didn't leave,
but they were still dead robots and assholes, and dozens of people came from
outside the Mech Station to join the ranks of work. The manpower suddenly
multiplied, and cranes, manipulators, and other less intelligent tools that
were sealed under the mech station were moved out for repair and oiling,
and the construction speed of the thermoelectric system doubled suddenly.
In the early morning of the twelfth day, the sky of the base was not yet bright,
and everyone heard a long roar in the middle of asleep and awake. Like a
bagpipe from outside, the silent airflow was centered on the cooling tower
around the mech station. The tide was spreading all around, squeezing past
the chicken-cage-like balcony and home, and every dilapidated door and
window murmured in response.
The one-eyed eagle walked to the balcony of the guest room with a smoke,
squinted and looked in the direction of the mech station, and saw a huge
object slowly being magnetically held in the air, and the interior was full of
light, like an artificial star. The roar suddenly intensified, countless windows
were opened, countless sights were thrown to this side, and then, the base
that could only meet the civilian power supply for six hours a day was
suddenly brightly lit, and I did not know how long the street lights had not
turned on one after another, highly dense. The bustling illusion was almost
lively in the residential area, and the three-dimensional screen unfolded, and
the standby screen of the lotus lightly wobbled in the night breeze.
The night was noisy, and the one-eyed eagle slowly exhaled a smoke ring,
muttering, "Fuck."
Lu Bixing finished drinking a pot of coffee and was still sleepy. He continued
to test the energy system just completed, and he tried to hide in the corner and
stretched a large-scale lazy waist while no one looked at him, before he
opened his mouth to yawn. Lu Guangxing saw a surveillance camera not far
away making a circle.
He got excited, remembering that Zhan Lu said he wanted to "monitor
himself", forcibly yawned back, and when he lowered his arm, he grabbed a
hand of his hair, found the angle at the fastest speed, and showed teeth at the
surveillance camera Smiled and waved.
The image quickly penetrated the atmosphere, flew into space, and landed on
the screen in front of Lin Jingheng.
Before waiting for General Lin to feel the wave of this fan meeting, Lu
Bixing took a few steps to take the surveillance camera in another direction,
just to be able to photograph the 10,000 lighted base behind him.
Lu Bixing crossed his fingers and compared them with each other, as if he
was using the monitor screen as a selfie camera, and said something to him.
A corner of the screen quickly intelligently identified the lip language and
automatically typed subtitles.
Lu Bixing said: "I was wrong, I reviewed, and I was not angry, okay?"
Lin Jingheng's tight mouth hasn't completely relaxed yet. Lu scientists posing
to the corner was discovered by the people in the base. I do n’t know how
many self-defense team members who have n’t seen so many lights over
excited for a long time. The stimulant orangutan indiscriminately surrounded
the surveillance camera in the middle, grinning his teeth and making various
weird things.
The long-lost surveillance camera was scared on the spot by these groups of
magic flurry dances, and the screen in front of Lin Jingheng was completely
black.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The author has something to say: Note: The sentence recited by the old lady
in the movie comes from Donkey ... 诃 德
2333 I said how to find the word in the input method.
Chapter 39: Indescribable aversion
When the surveillance screen went dark, Mech Beijing was issuing a sharp
gravitational alert. Lin Jingheng's heart jumped fiercely, and then he realized
that it was not the demon monster at the base that stunned the camera, but that
he had left too Far away, that little intranet signal is finally unsustainable.
"We are affected by gravity and are accelerating towards the known planet
'Sodor'." Zhan Lu said, "Please note that Sodor's escape speed is 65.8 km / s.
It belongs to a large gravitational planet. Sir, I recommend opening the
thruster immediately. Is it on? "
"No," Lin Jingheng's eyes did not leave the black screen, and he was silent
for a moment. He said, "Reporting coordinates and gravitational fluctuations,
how much are we deviating from the original channel?"
At this point, they were passing through an unmarked area, which was near
the edge of the eighth galaxy. However, in theory, it still belongs to the
Alliance jurisdiction. Ironically, in the past hundreds of thousands of years,
the most Active explorers and surveyors are a group of black market
smugglers.
Smugglers survey and map the channel, just to live and eat, but of course they
will not do extra exploration. The mapping of the underground channel only
gives the coordinates of the safe channel, but what happens and what happens
when it deviates from this channel. What is the longest transition distance, it
is always blank, and someone needs to explore the road in person.
Zhan Lu quickly reported him the coordinate range: "Cannot estimate the
angle of our departure from the channel, sir, I think we have gone too far in
the other direction, what are you looking for?"
The siren in the mech was getting more and more urgent, and it was close to
hysterics.
On such a knot, Lin Jingheng replayed the just-used surveillance picture—Lu
Bixing jumped in front of him like a group photo with a tourist attraction. The
young man's eyes stretched, his eyes clear, and he looked carefree.
In such a dangerous place, you can still indulge in hue, and artificial
intelligence is almost invisible. Zhan Lu reminded him: "Sir, gravity is
increasing."
"Well," Lin Jingheng's eyes didn't leave the picture, he answered absently,
"Approach the 'desert' planet belt."
"Desert" is a stable asteroid belt between the large planet Sodo and the
eighth sun. There are millions of small stars in it, the large ones are hundreds
of kilometers in diameter, and the small ones may be just one person tall.
Although this planetary belt is relatively stable as a whole, the little stars
inside are not honest. They are always hurting each other, colliding with each
other, and forming a family with each other, and are born and die. The
planetary belt is also full of countless "comet cemeteries". Comets that are
usually sleeping in the ghosts will be nibbled at any time with gravitational
changes, whistling away from the long tail, and phoenix passing through the
dull eighth galaxy.
The desert planetary belt is different from the asteroid belts that are generally
thin. Due to the special astronomical environment, it is very dangerous here.
It is also called "Desert Desert". It is a forbidden place for interstellar
travelers.
Zhanlu's voice has been distorted in the mechanized Beijing sirens: "Sir, I
must remind you that the front is very dangerous. Repeat it, it is very
dangerous. The small mech Beijing does not have the physical ability to
cross the" desert " ,you must……"
Lin Jingheng ignored him and pushed Beijing's defense net to the maximum.
Around the mech, tiny stardust particles began to build up. Then, the defense
net jumped out of the first collision alert-a small stone hit the fuselage. .
"Sir, this ..."
"Position the nearby jump point." Lin Jingheng interrupted him.
Zhanlu was forced to carry out his host's order, while still couldn't help but
say, "There is no record of jump points nearby."
His voice faded, and Mech Beijing's missiles suddenly pushed into orbit. Lin
Jingheng fired indiscriminately, rushing forward to the stars that came across,
and a large number of stars were like chess pieces on a chessboard. They
were hit by a piece, and they were crazy. The ground collided with each
other, violently visible light, like the light of the zodiac of the solar system in
ancient legends, deadly shards rushing towards Beijing with their heads
covered.
Beijing's orbital changes are extremely flexible. Lin Jingheng avoided the
stones that came from one after another with precise operation that is
unimaginable. This mech is more flexible than his own body.
"Sir, your behavior is unstable ..." Zhanlu's voice stopped abruptly, and a
high-speed passing boulder swept across the tail of the Beijing aircraft, and
the entire fuselage shook, making it easy to make a fuss. Beijing screamed,
but not waiting for the collision, Zhan Lu suddenly detected the magnetic
field at the transition point, and Lin Jingheng immediately started the
transition.
The jump distance is extremely short, and the coordinates of the target point
are less than half a standard sailing day.
The thick and sinister stars around disappeared out of thin air. Under the
strong magnetic field of the transition point, a vacuum zone with a diameter
of about ten kilometers was formed here, just like a calm typhoon eye.
Beijing finally closed its mouth, and only the screaming aftermath that made
people's ears sore seemed to be still there. Zhan Lu said: "The jump was
successful."
Lin Jingheng put Beijing on the trajectory of the jump point, kept it relatively
still, and flew into the range of this strange jump point.
"Reading the jump point number, the number is ..." Zhan Lu paused strangely,
"A word?"
"what?"
"The jump point is numbered 'surprise'."
This is an illegal number.
In the alliance transition network, each transition point has its own number
code, which is composed of six letters and three digits. The code includes
the construction time, location, whether it is civilian, the maximum load
capacity, and the distance of the jump point. When information is available,
there is a set of rules. Even private jump points set by marginalized people
will generally follow this rule, except for an asterisk at the end.
This transition point in the asteroid group, whether it is reasonable or not, is
the same as a joke.
The corner of Lin Jingheng's eyes bent slightly, showing a little smile, but it
disappeared quickly, and the protective gas released in the mech was slowly
sucked back. He sighed and leaned his head on the soft chair. On his back,
his gaze passed through the fluorescent grass above his head, and then
diffused through the mech's spiritual net. As far as his eyes were concerned,
it was full of thick nebulae, with layers of thick, cocoon like fog, making it
extremely difficult to observe.
It's like an invisible back door, and it's going to be in the most dangerous
place.
"Sir," Zhan Lu said for a moment, "the field structure of the transition point is
exactly the same as that of the alliance. It is speculated that it was built
between 100 and 150 years ago, but I was unable to find relevant
information. "
"Your data has been deleted-when he was under house arrest, they had to
check your database." Lin Jingheng did not take his eyes off and said gently,
"I don't know if he was insured or he was aware of the alliance at that time.
has a problem."
"You mean this jump point was left by General Lu Xin."
"In 136, Lu Xin detoured into the eighth galaxy from the secret channel near
Sodo Star, as if descending from the sky. For the sake of management after
the war, all the secret channels he used at that time passed the clear road and
became regular. The Alliance Interstellar Channel. "Lin Jingheng said," The
literature is well-documented, but I do n’t believe it. I used a different
method to simulate the war many times, every time there are slight errors, so
I always think there must be a secret near here. Transition point. "
"To the best of my knowledge, General Lu's battle report to the Alliance is
defensible, and it has been regarded as a typical case by Ulan College,"
Zhanlu said.
"His report was obviously made up by fools. It was a fool of the talks on the
paper of the Union Military Commission. It also wrote that the heavy mech he
drove that day was you."
Amnesia Zhanlu asked strangely, "Isn't it me?"
"Of course not. How could a long-distance sneak attack take you? You have a
lot of power and eyes, and shaking out of the field can make the star thieves
look away. He brought your mech core at most, the fuselage must not be you
The extra deviation is exactly a hidden jump. "
Zhanlu, who was both power-consuming and dazzling, felt the prejudice from
his master, turned into a person, and stood aside in aggrieved.
They floated in that small vacuum, everything around was silent, time seemed
to be still.
Lin Jingheng was half-lying on the soft sofa seat in the mech. He had no
words for a long time. If it wasn't for keeping his eyes open, Zhan Lu would
almost think he was asleep. A long space military career rarely sees light.
Even after leaving the Silver Fortress for several years, his face still carries
the paleness that is unique to space soldiers. It is said that this dark living
environment will cause bad human emotions. Eden will detect and
Regulating the space army's hormone and emotional levels, only he insisted
on shielding Eden, like a lone wolf that was stubborn and refused to integrate
into human society.
"When I was a kid, I always wanted to be a person like Lu Xin." Lin
Jingheng said, he reopened the base's monitoring screen and rummaged
through the video records of other lenses. Unfortunately, there are too few
surveillance cameras at the base. After turning around for a long time, he
only saw the carnival from various angles, but he could not find the person
drowned in the lights, which almost made him a bit lost.
Zhan Lu said, "In my opinion, your talent is not inferior to General Lu."
"Talent is worthless." Lin Jingheng said, he hovered lonely between the
invisible jump points, before the relics, watching the smiling old man looking
at the suspended thermal power station in the monitoring records, "Lu Xin is
the Alliance Declaration of Freedom Faithful believer, his faith used to be as
strong as a stone. He loved the alliance, loved the new ephemeris
civilization, and always knew when he should stand up and die. "
Zhan Lu raised his eyes and looked at him. The green eyes showed a little
innocence, making Lin Jingheng almost want to avoid his sight
subconsciously.
He thought: But I don't love the league.
He has no attachment to any place in the alliance, no one, he scoffs at the
Declaration of Freedom, using the Silver Fortress and the seven galaxies as a
huge game field.
For many years, on the one hand, he represented the Central Union and
exerted high pressure on major galaxies that required military autonomy. On
the other hand, he secretly condoned and exacerbated the contradictions
between the two sides.
For galaxies without military autonomy, in emergencies, they can only resort
to the Central Army stationed in the local galaxy. However, the Central Army
ca n’t wait for the silver fortress to command, even if the star theft is in front
of them, they ca n’t act lightly- Because the Central Military Supervisory
Committee is in charge of all the mechas, there is no secret key for the
supervising committee, and a mecha cannot fly out of the atmosphere. The
members of these monitoring members are living in Vote.
When Lin Jingheng was in the silver fortress, the exchange rate of currency
between one and two galaxies was as high as 1:52, and if commercial ships
transacted across galaxies, they had to go through at least a dozen levels. The
garrison at each level had to be exploited once. The intangible "tariff" was
further increased. Drive up the spread. If the residents of the downstream
galaxy want to go to the upstream galaxy once, such as non-public travel, the
cost of the round-trip transportation will cost half a lifetime of savings.
For more than two hundred years, huge exploitation and injustice have been
suppressed under the "beautiful" Garden of Eden. The Alliance Central
Committee knows that once the military autonomy is decentralized, the eight
major galaxies will definitely fall apart.
When Lin Jingheng was here, not only did the eight galaxies swallow their
patience, but even the star pirates were calm. The alliance was a paradoxical
scene of peace. Therefore, he took the opportunity to arrange Lu Xin's old
ministry one by one. Except for Ye Lifu's mental condition, which was left
under his eyelids, the rest were all "exiled" to the Central Army of the
galaxy. Like a group of beasts with a collar.
Just after the end of the game, he did n’t wait for his hands, and the stupid
management committee did n’t know who to listen to. He was ready to
unload and kill the donkey. Lin Jingheng happened to push the boat—because
once he left, the star thief would inevitably bounce back and there was no
military autonomy. The most important galaxies bear the brunt, and the
balance between the central and the seven galaxies will immediately
collapse.
Once the seven galaxies can see through the alliance's perseverance, they
will instead align with the oppressed Central Army generals who also hate
the alliance.
They will untie the collars and shackles on the necks of these beasts.
For up to five years, the Alliance Central Committee must choose a path
between "completely elevated" and "encountering a coup."
By the time the Silver Ten Guards return, the end of the Alliance Central is
the last emperor abdicated, or Louis XVI on the guillotine. It all depends on
the mood.
Unexpectedly, people are counting, heaven is watching. Five years later,
before this big show had time to start, unexpected guests from outside the
country broke in and overturned the chessboard.
The alliance has no power to fight back, and it has nothing to do with his
many years of laissez-faire.
Before Lu Xin left, he left his most proud student to abandon his faith. He
probably could not have imagined it anyway. What he left for the Alliance
was not a life-saving sign, but a bottle of chronic poison.
If Lu Xinquan knew something, what would he say?
On the fixed monitor screen, Lu Bixing smiled at him with a smile and
admitted that his heart was soft.
Lin Jingheng looked at the young man's face and thought absurdly, "I don't
want him to know everything. Is it really just that he will not bear hatred and
responsibility?"
Lin Jingheng, this cold-blooded pervert, hasn't always advocated throwing
children into wolves to make them grow?
Besides, Lu Bixing is not a "child". He knows what he wants to do, knows
how to do it, and knows how to bear the consequences.
When was the heartless and liverless General Lin so gentle and considerate?
He thought, "I'm just running away."
I don't want to let Lu Xin's only bones and blood know all this, and I don't
want him to be disappointed to find out that his father has placed high hopes
on people, but he is just a boring and empty conspirator ... This conspirator
is not very lucky. It's like a joke about failure.
For a moment, he looked at the flourishing fluorescent grass, and developed
an indescribable aversion to the man "Lin Jingheng".
Zhan Lu said, "Sir, the coordinates of the transition point 'surprise' have been
entered into the system. What next?"
"Continue deep into the Death Desert." Lin Jingheng quickly recovered his
scattered thoughts. "An underground channel is not enough insurance. I need a
spare channel. Since Lu Xin was able to cross the desert then, we can also
refer to this idea."
"Sir, I oppose this plan," said Zhan Lu calmly. "The environment in the
planetary belt is very complicated. Even if there were once safety routes, it
is no longer safe now, and General Lu Xin had a sophisticated advance
detection. Troops, and senior guides to the eighth galaxy. You shouldn't be
alone ... OK, understand, keep going. "
The first code of artificial intelligence can make recommendations, but must
obey orders unconditionally.
Especially when encountering a host who is just for his own use.
"But I reserve the right to make suggestions." Zhan Luton paused, and said
that he organized a long argument with a full range of arguments from a huge
database, and started a mode of obedience while obeying orders and
intending to talk to him. The **** master fights to the end.
Twenty days after Lin Jingheng left the base, the base's energy system took
shape and looked completely new.
Nearly half of the self-defense members joined the engineering team and
began to renovate the defense system of the base under the siege of the senior
arms expert Cyclops.
The daily space patrols that have been on strike for several days have also
resumed-the self-defense forces thought that the thermal energy during the
take-off and landing of the mech was the energy source of multimedia, and
even heaven became active.
Lu Bixing often lives in the workshop of the Mech Station, and makes a
circle to the docking station every day. However, he can't wait for the signal
to connect with Mech Beijing. Even the base's camera no longer follows him.
Where did Lin go?
He was thinking day by day and dreaming at night. When he was lying on his
desk in the afternoon and dozing, he might be a bit nestled, and Lu Bixing
suddenly had a nightmare.
He dreamed that Lin was not far away from his eyes, and kept walking
forward with his back to him. Lu Bixing called his name and worked hard,
but his legs seemed to be sucked in place, and he couldn't run fast. I can only
watch as the person gets farther and farther from him, and finally pierces into
the ominous white light without looking back. The white light penetrates Lin's
body as if all arrows passed through his heart and then disappeared in front
of him. Already.
Lu Bixing took a sigh of cold air, and woke up awake suddenly, his heart
burst into discomfort. Seeing that the boy had come in on Saturday, I was
about to wake him up with the loudspeaker of the movie old lady reading
poetry.
Chapter 40: Straight-I like your students
Lu Bixing is a man with a clean and tidy appearance, a mess in private. He
was messed up into a pot of porridge in the workplace. Two working robots
who unloaded eight pieces of piled piles on each other, four mechanical legs
poked side by side at his table. In order to make himself a place to sleep on
the tummy, he choked the big and small chips for two moments, and was
originally crumbling. At this moment, he sat up suddenly, and the two chip
hills collapsed. He almost buried Lu Bixing in below.
On Saturday, he uttered a cry, revealing a terrible look: "Mr. Lu, this image
of you is really like an unmarried uncle who ran away from home and slept in
his study."
Lu Bixing was still immersed in Fang Cai's nightmare that made him angina.
He beat his spirits, wiped his face, and muttered, "Slandish, I'm a single
young man with luxuriance-what's the matter?"
On Saturday, he got it right: "We received a message from a detector placed
on the periphery, a wave of high-energy particles is sweeping here, and we
will arrive at the base after about 50 hours. You know that the base ’s
magnetic field and gravity are both Artificial, very fragile, we are not as
stable as the planet ’s geomagnetic field. Once disturbed, the tens of millions
of people in the base may be exposed in the space environment. The
protection net must be too late now. Your father asked me Let me ask you
what you plan to do. "
Lu Bixing just woke up, his head was a little muddy, and he heard "high-
energy particle flow". He instinctively thought it was the solar storm of the
eighth sun. He thought, "Protective net? The broken protective net before the
base was thinner than stockings. Several particle cannons. It was reimbursed.
What can it do? How did the previous solar storm carry it? "
The next moment, however, he reacted, and Ji Ling raised his head.
"This high-energy particle flow came from the nearest habitable planet
'Egret.'" The childlike face on Saturday appeared dignified. "Actually, the
egret star is not too close to us, but other than the egret star, the eighth There
are no planets suitable for human survival in the galaxy. When I ran a cargo
before, I set foot on the egret, and it felt like a remote place. I do n’t know
why those lunatics did n’t let it go. ”
"Because in 136, the Egret was their first base when the Alliance Army came
in from outside the territory." The one-eyed eagle came in with a shirt and a
toothpick. "It was also the breakthrough point when the Alliance Army
entered the eighth galaxy. One of the sorrows of Prince Gloria. "
"That's all over 140 years ago," Saturday couldn't help but say, "The average
lifespan of the eighth galaxy is only a few. Except for the old and immortal
stuff at the base, there are a few who can survive a hundred well." Forty
years old? It's been a generation since his mother changed, what is the name
of Feng's Star Thief?
The one-eyed eagle who accidentally lived an average life span was shot
while lying down, angrily: "Little cub, who do you say is never dead?"
On Saturday somehow he looked up inexplicably: "Ah? One-eyed eagle
brother ... uh, uncle, do you already have a hundred or fourteen?"
The entire eighth galaxy knows the illustrious name of the arms dealer
Cyclops, and his personal brand occupies an undeniable share in the arms
market. This ignorant rural youth on Saturday did not know what to eat and
grew up, nearly two hundred years old. His middle-aged Persian cat was
blocked by him, speechless, so annoyed that he couldn't catch the young bird
that flew away, and simmered and simmered in a pot.
He turned his head, too lazy to look at Saturday, and knocked on Lu's
necessary table: "According to your design, all the people in the base are
fished out, and they can't finish without sleep for five hundred hours. What do
you want now? Yes Not to simplify the design of the protective net, anyway,
to deal with it first, to carry the magnetic field interference first, then ... what
happened? "
Lu Bixing suddenly stood up: "Lin is still outside."
The one-eyed hawk frowned first, and then raised his eyebrows after the
reaction: "Who? Lin Jingheng?"
Lu Bixing turned and went to the contact center of Mech Station. Mech
Beijing stopped at Mech Station and hung the base's internal network. As
long as there was a signal, he could try to contact Lin.
"Hey," the one-eyed eagle reached out to stop. "He can't die, he can't die!
How many times have I told you, not to mention a dozen small broken
particle streams, even if the eighth sun explodes and can't blow him, you just
Do not worry!"
Lu Bixing turned away and said, "You two will be greeted all day long.
Where did your unbelievable confidence come from?"
The one-eyed eagle shrugged: "Lin Jingheng, the character is so bad, the only
value is that he has a little skill. If he doesn't even have this skill, will there
be a bunch of scum?"
Lu Bixing's face sank: "Dad."
The one-eyed hawk squinted at his face, feeling that his worries seemed to
come true. He could n’t play side-by-side, spit out the toothpick, took a deep
breath, and said directly: "Lu will do it, so I am not a reasonable person, but
I have been very indulgent towards you, you are so big, I am also I ’ve never
restricted you, right? I told you when you were a teenager. There are so many
little girls in Gloria, who you want to play with, whoever you want to play
with, just as long as you do n’t make me young Promoted to be Grandpa, I
don't care about you. "
On Saturday somehow filled my ears with a private conversation between
father and son. I didn't want to hear it, and I was embarrassed to interrupt it
at this time. I was embarrassed. Hearing the one-eyed eagle, his elderly man
felt that he was "young" and could not help it Swallowed and was very
impressed.
Lu Bixing is inexplicable: "What are you talking about?"
"I haven't responded to the question of whether you like to eat vegetables or
meat, and Dad has been negligent-if you want to find a man, although I can't
appreciate the taste, but I don't interfere." One-eyed eagle said, it looks like
A stern look at Saturday.
On Saturday, he was taken aback, tied the shirt to Fengji Buckle three times,
five times and two, and raised his hands: "I don't like men!"
"Who said you? Feel affectionate for yourself." The one-eyed eagle gave him
a white look, and then pointed his gun at Lu Bixing. "But Lin Jingheng-don't
even think about it!"
"Well," thought Saturday, dumbfounded, "single dad hiccups the scene."
Lu Bixing was also calmed by the words of his nearly 200-year-old father's
**** dog. He opened his mouth and tried to excuse himself, but also felt that
the excuse was very embarrassing. He wanted to dissect the one-eyed eagle's
brain for a while. There were a few holes in it.
He froze for a moment, pointed to the door, and said as calmly as possible:
"Would you go to a medical office and treat menopausal delusions?"
Lu Bixing finished speaking, and walked quickly with a handsome smile on
his face.
The one-eyed eagle was furious and had nowhere to vent. When he turned to
find that Saturday was still around, he was about to stare. On Saturday, he
hurried away: "So what, brother ... uh, uncle, I still have something, go first,
then you are busy."
Lu Bixing pressed his temper and walked to the contact center. His temper
was coming and going quickly. The contact center had not arrived yet, and the
anger in his heart had run out. He went up against the chest and concentrated
on the line of his neck and ears. Start hot.
He seemed to have just discovered a seedling he had never seen before, and
he was full of doubt and curiosity, wondering whether it would be rare or
weeds when he grew up, for fear that others might think he was fussed,
carefully guarded it from the wind and rain, and sometimes sneaked in to
look With so many speculations and uncertain moves, before he thought about
whether to raise it, he was run over by a brutal domestic cat, and his claws
were lifted into broad daylight.
The anger was gone, the strange embarrassment came up, and the contact
order was entered twice.
I do n’t know when to follow up on Saturday, but I have no words to say:
"Hey, so many days, isn't the bad smelly hemorrhoids still good?"
For a moment, Lu Bixing could have complied a more seamless story, but his
mind was occupied by embarrassment. He was overloaded for a moment and
didn't think of words. Fortunately, on Saturday, he thought about where he
was, and said, "Is he still going out with that forest? I heard that it was a map
or something."
When Lu Bixing heard the word "Lin", he jumped twice in his heart, and
responded with a perfunctory "possibility". He quickly converged,
positioned Mecha Beijing, and sent a message: "Prince Gloria attacked the
egret star, attacked A high-energy particle flow is generated, be careful,
come back! "
The local intranet is different from the extranet of the universe. Only ordinary
electromagnetic waves are used. The disadvantage is that the range is
limited, and the advantage is also limited. After encryption, it can be hidden
to the greatest extent. However, once the service range of the intranet is
exceeded, the signal will It became very unstable and even disappeared
completely.
Lu Bixing's message went round three times, showing that the sending failed.
He frowned, setting up a small program that automatically sent messages
every three minutes, and then stared unconsciously at the connector.
"I guess it's too far, you won't be able to wait here, they will naturally see
when they return to the signal range." Standing next to him with his arms on
Saturday, he glanced at Lu Xing, "You really see Got that ... that ... "
Lin Jingheng is very arrogant and never has too much contact with the people
in the base. The illiterate people in the base do not care about the current
affairs of the alliance, and have not heard of any generals or generals.
Hearing a few words on the one-eyed eagle on Saturday, ca n’t hear It is not
clear, and now I don't remember what his name is Lin, and I don't know how
to describe it. After a long day of drawing, I forced my face up and learned
Lin Jingheng's impersonal look, frowning frostily.
"Go to you, don't listen to my old man nonsense," Lu Bixing said without
looking up. "The protection net cannot be simplified, absolutely not. Prince
Gloria blew up the egret star, probably to vent his anger. North Korea was
bitten by snakes and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. They are likely to
suspect that there is still an underground waterway near Egret. If he does not
hesitate to do a large-scale search, we must be prepared. The simplified
protective net has no value. "
Asked Saturday: "What about this high-energy particle storm?"
The information on the connector failed to be sent again and again. Lu Bixing
was a little confused and had to force himself to take his eyes off and groan
for a moment. He said, "Use mech."
Saturday: "Ah?"
Lu Bixing closed his eyes a little and quickly estimated the number: "I need
about three hundred mechs and pilots, spread out of the atmosphere, and
connect the protective shields of the mechs, which is equivalent to adding a
layer of filtering to the artificial atmosphere. Film, you know what I mean? "
"Yes," Saturday nodded first, and then said, "The problem is, we don't have
three hundred mech pilots."
"You have tens of millions of people in one base, can't even get 300 drivers
together?"
"Don't mention it, it was just a matter of making up the crooked jujubes, it's
almost the same," said Saturday. "But last time a lot of people were
interrupted by your people's mental network and fell into space phobia. He
did n’t dare to look up at the sky, he would no longer be able to connect to
the spiritual net. "
Lu Bixing seems to have Lin Jingheng's allergies. Any word related to Lin
Jingheng can arouse his sensitive nerves. He has a treacherous heart. No
matter what other people say, he can hear it. On Saturday's ordinary reply, his
brain automatically scratched his head and thought of Lin Jingheng's
overthrow of the SDF.
"Excuse me," Lu Bixing sighed, and said earnestly to Saturday, "brother, we
are discussing the defense of the base. On such a serious occasion, don't you
see it interrupted. Gossip, my personal relationship problem?"
He looked at him on Saturday and said earnestly: "Mr. Lu, tell me by
conscience, which word did you gossip about your personal relationship?
Who the **** did we interrupt?"
Mr. Lu felt his conscience and looked at Saturday for a while. He found that
his good conscience was still there, but he had only a short-term memory
loss. Except for the words "your people", he couldn't remember what he said
on Saturday. .
He interjected Saturday and said with certainty, "So you're after him."
Lu Bixing was very thick-skinned, pretending that nothing had happened just
now, and if he casually continued to talk about himself: "Are there no older
elders in the base who can start the armor? Small and medium-sized mechas
need at least three Only one hundred units can be covered, unless you have a
Mecha core like Zhanlu, which can start the third floor of the administrative
downstairs. "
"I'll try," said Saturday, "as many as you can."
"It must be convened in one day," Lu Bixing said. "The so-called
coordination of your self-defense forces is basically equal to the hind legs. I
need short-term training and go quickly."
He didn't leave on Saturday and bumped him with his shoulder.
"Okay," Lu Bixing glanced at him with mercy, "you can't hold anything other
than gossip in my brain-I have no idea, but I have a good relationship with
him, I think he might have some interest in me, now he still I did n’t think
about what to do, all right, what else do you want to ask? ”
"Don't talk about it. A man who meets a person who is not interested in
coveting himself will never think about what to do. He moved his legs and
ran away."
Lu Bixing: "..."
He didn't feel good because Saturday seemed to make sense.
He sighed on Saturday: "Brother, life is short. I am happy to live in this ghost
place to be 100 years old. One hundred years will pass in the blink of an eye,
and I have no time to think. If anyone likes me, Let me be straight-I like your
students. "
Lu Bixing heard the first half of the sentence, and was a little bit emotional.
He heard the second half of the sentence, and almost drowned his mouth: "...
ah?"
"Your schoolgirl is the one who is mint, thin, tall and good-looking." He
stretched out his hand on Saturday and said, "She's a stubborn girl, especially
like my childhood sweetheart girlfriend."
Lu Bixing was happy to change the subject, and asked Yan Yue cheerfully:
"Would you like me to send you an admission notice? After you sign it, you
will be officially admitted to Xinghai College. Friendship and childhood
friendships are very good-yes, you A teenager? "
Saturday recklessly answered: "Sixteen ..."
Lu Bixing is inexplicable. I do n’t know where the number “sixteen” is
ridiculous. He listened to Saturday and said, “Plus twenty, hahaha, is it an
accident? I used to pretend to be a child laborer when I ran goods. You are
not the first. Fooled. "
Lu Bixing: "..."
The shameless hooligan pretends to be tender and intends to seduce a young
girl. Teacher Lu is furious: "Don't even think about it! Get out!"
In the evening, on Saturday, he claimed that he had summoned three hundred
people. Lu Bixing came out and saw it. He was almost out of touch. In
addition, the self-defense team had less than two hundred people. In addition,
his own students, one-eyed eagles ... even a group of two hundred and fifty
The members of the "old age group" are also mixed up!
"I tried my best."
A self-defense team member raised his hand high.
Lu Bixing squeezed a smile and nodded at him.
The self-defense team said: "We are all backup patrols. We have learned
how to start. Every day the patrol goes up and back. How to open the
protective cover?"
Another self-defense team member said, "Mr. Lu, can you tell us what to do
before going to heaven? How can you line up or something? I can't get away
when I'm connected to the spiritual net. The spiritual net breaks when I talk to
others."
The lame-legged old man of the two-hundred-and-five-year-old sky group
interjected tremblingly: "I ca n’t be distracted either. I encountered the mech
one hundred and fifty years ago, so I ca n’t be distracted. The bladder of the
elderly does n’t make sense. If you keep me in the sky for more than an hour,
you have to prepare me to urinate. "
Lu Bixing: "..."
At this moment, a loud noise rang out in the contact station, and Lu Bi's
jargon was too late to explain. In front of the one-eyed eagle, he turned and
rushed in.
The contact station received an echo from Beijing. Lin Jingheng said briefly:
"Received."
The two words are the standard reply when the mission is performed. Every
day at the base directs everyone to work. Lu Bi will execute the next
command and will receive countless "receives". He still found for the first
time that these two words are a bit thrilling. Can't help but think: "It's the
Saturday painted cucumber."
Lin Jingheng was soaked in cold sweat all over his body, and his temple
seemed to be penetrated. He brought three backup energy sources, and at this
time he has replaced the last one. The defense is overwhelmed, the **** is
gone, the power valve on one side is broken, and the half-struck Beijing can
only take a crab walk in space.
"Zhanlu," he said softly, "give me a soothing dose."
The manipulator slid from mid-air and raised an injection in his hand:
"Sixteen emergency jumps, I believe you can already apply for Guinness
Records, sir-in acrobatics-I suggest you switch to the automatic route and go
to the nursing cabin Lie in there. "
However, Lin Jingheng just stretched out an arm and handed him: "No, go
home."
Zhan Lu: "According to statistics, you said 123" no "to this voyage."
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up."
Zhanlu poked into his veins: "No."
Chapter 41: Cephalopathy
Admiral Lin ordered that the Silver Ten Guards did not dare to say "No", but
he was blocked by a nearly dead power mech. He was almost shocked for a
moment, and for a moment, Lin Jingheng said, "You have downloaded
illegally again. What kind of data is there, virus? ... "
Before the word "virus" was clear, a powerful soothing agent swept through
his body.
The name "Soothing Agent" is very small and fresh, but it has nothing to do
with the soothing mask for treating acne. Its penetration rate is extremely fast.
Once it enters the body, it will spread to the whole body within minutes. It
felt like every nerve was pulled out and shocked once. Lin Jingheng's voice
was dumb in the throat instantly, breathing was interrupted, the neck was
stretched as if to be broken, the fingers were tightened suddenly, and the
veins on the bare arm seemed to be broken. Out of the skin.
However, at the same time, the degree of matching, which has dropped to
about 80% due to fatigue, instantly rose to the extreme value of human-
machine matching.
The strong stimulation of the soothing agent lasted for about a minute, and
then caused multiple muscle spasms throughout the body.
Lin Jingheng, in his fierce breathing, was very skilled at smoothing the other
bones and bones together, and the dark underground passage was clear in his
eyes, and the floating objects that occasionally passed seemed to have
collectively slowed down. The crab-like mecha just shocked slightly,
adjusted a subtle angle, and almost unilaterally accelerated the waterway
with a unilateral power system.
Zhan Lu waited impassively: "Sir, according to the artificial intelligence
code, when the artificial intelligence assessment determines that the owner's
life safety is being threatened and can violate the order to a certain extent, I
now refuse to execute the shut-up order because I must Mind you, when you
were in the Silver Fortress, you had a very serious abuse of soothing agents.
In the past five years, I think your symptoms have eased, but just now ... "
Lin Jingheng walked along the cramped calf, slightly moved his ankle, stood
up the whole collar, and interrupted him with a glass of saline: "Why didn't I
know that the soothing agents were also classified as drugs?"
"Relaxant is an agent that forcibly improves the man-machine match under
extreme conditions," said Zhan Lu, a robotic hand, holding his four fingers
close together and gesturing a swearing gesture, as if to emphasize that he is
serious, "No one will Use a soothing agent at 80% match. "
Lin Jingheng smiled a bit harshly: "It's true that some waste may never know
what 80% is."
Zhanlu continued with a swearing gesture: "We are discussing your issue,
why are you discriminating against unrelated people?"
"This value deviates from my average by more than 10%. Isn't this extreme in
actual combat? What's the problem?"
"This only means that you are extremely exhausted and your mental strength
is overdrawn." Zhan Lu said seriously, "When the route is determined, the
automatic driving function of the mech is to allow the driver to disconnect the
mental network and rest while you are on the plane. Inside A never
disconnects the spiritual network. Even if more than one person on the mech
can act as a driver, according to the mech operation rules, you are violating
the operation ... Sir, wait a minute, you are also violating the operation. "
In order not to listen to him, Lin Jingheng hung in-ear headphones, put on a
sturdy country key, and at the same time decisively opened the Zhanlu Spirit
Net, which was stacked with the Beijing Mecha Spirit Net. The two
dimensions of the spirit network completely blocked Zhan Lu. While
speeding back to the sea, he was compiling a surveying and mapping map.
At this point, less than twenty-four hours before the high-energy particle flow
arrived at the base, 284 inexhaustible "Mecha pilots" had arrived at the
Mecha station, and the assembly was complete, and everyone was wearing
peace. The corresponding number of the mech, which scratches the ears and
cheeks, has different shapes, and is like the shooting scene of the animal
world.
Four students are issuing the lift-off plan according to the number-the plan is
a piece of audio, using the sound of a thick conch during the holiday. The
start-up method, lift-off sequence, stop position, protective cover opening
time, how to connect the protective cover with the neighboring mechs, and
how to use urine properly in space are explained for each specific mech.
This was Saturday with his team of stealers and four students. After listening
to Lu Bixing ’s explanation, he stayed overnight and rushed out. He recorded
more than 200 audios. The announcer has lost his holiday. .
Lu Bixing still has the last hope for human intelligence. He also released the
construction principle of the mech protective cover on the three-dimensional
screen. In vain, he wanted the drivers to understand what he was about to do.
However, he broke his tongue and only gained a bunch. Bewildered eyes.
Lu Bixing filled half a bottle of mineral water in one breath and waved his
hand: "Forget it, go straight up-Dad, there are sixteen drones left, can we
split half? Can one spirit net with eight Human mech, is it too reluctant? "
The one-eyed eagle looked angry at him, snorted, and turned away.
"Eight drones?" Whispered on Saturday. "How do you do that? Didn't you
say you're a teacher ... I don't think you are a special force in a secret army?"
"Of course not. Practice makes perfect. You have to take ten fingers into
account while playing the piano." Lu Bixing said, "Do you know what the
special forces of the secret army look like?"
He shook his head sincerely on Saturday.
Lu Bixing smiled and didn't say anything—the special forces of the secret
forces, others in a distant administrative building, using a mech core, prying
36 docked mechs within a few seconds, bombing and flying Protective net
for the entire base.
At this time, the one-eyed eagle had driven his mech into orbit, and the
crowd let out a sigh of excitement—seeing behind him, eight drones
followed them obediently, and each one was equidistant between them.
Flying in the accelerated orbit and passing by, like an arrogant corpseman
carrying his zombie legion, a deafening noise sounded, and the
thermoelectric device outside the cooling tower emitted a magnificent light.
They are all one.
On Saturday, regardless of the strong light, he set up a pergola and stared at
the direction in which the mech disappeared without blinking. Just when Lu
Bixing thought he was going to commend with others, he turned his head on
Saturday, and the soft baby face was stretched. Out of the hard radian, he
said, "If you are true, then one day, I can do the same."
After saying that, he waved suddenly: "Self-Defense Force! All official
players, follow me!"
The official members of the Self-Defense Forces still look a little bit, at least
dare to drive the mech to launch missiles two days away. After getting the
instructions, one by one, they got on track in an orderly manner.
Twenty minutes later, some of them looked as if they were in the sky.
However, there were a total of 54 mechs flying out of the atmosphere, only
one sixth, and the remaining crooked dates were hard bones.
Lu Bixing glanced across the crowd and slowed down his voice: "On the
mech, you can turn on the audio ... When you connect to SpiritNet, you can
listen to others on the left hand side, and on the right hand side, you can't
listen ... Okay, The comrades on the left will first ask you to raise your
number and guidance audio, and start in order ... what's wrong? "
"Mr. Lu, how can I not collide with the front, back, left, and right mechas? In
case the front mech runs too slowly, I accidentally rear-end, how can I brake
on the acceleration track?"
Faced with this very safe driving problem, Lu Bixing squeezed out a smile.
Five minutes later, White asked for an aluminum alloy pan from the fat sister,
connected the loudspeaker, lifted the spatula, and knocked hard at the bottom
of the pan. The loudspeaker transmitted the sound effect to the sound of the
entire base. Everyone was shocked by the shocking gong.
"After the last person left, you prepare, and when you hear the gong, you
start." Lu Bixing said patiently, "It's as easy as jumping through the circle of
fire, go on."
Soon, everyone who can teach themselves to heaven under the guidance of
audio will be on their own. There are more than 80 nail households left on
the ground.
Lu Bixing knocked on the gongs in turn ... The students of the pot clapped
their hands: "Quietly follow me. Others first go to mech to prepare, let you
get used to the spiritual net for half an hour, and then start-remember the
feeling on Zhanlu? White Recently, you have obvious muscle gain effect,
good condition, don't be nervous; Vitas don't panic when you go up, and
occasionally learn to trust your intuition; mint ... "
"I know there are a lot of people outside, and I can see it when connected to
the spirit network." Mint tied his long hair into a ponytail and pressed the
brim down. "Relax it, Mr. Lu."
"Okay, people have to learn to walk on their own and be in place." Lu Bixing
nodded, waved at them, and then licked his chapped lips, glanced at the old,
sick, and sick in front of him. "Since the rest can't Listening to the audio on
Spirit Web, I may have higher requirements for you. I will also give you half
an hour to memorize the operation process, and then line up. Everyone comes
to me and memorizes.
The old, weak and sick looked at each other.
Lu Bixing lifted the spatula and knocked back on the pan. This "Dangdang"
sounded like an alternative class bell. Everyone picked up their own
operating procedures, and "buzzed" the books.
There was no expression on Huang Jinglian's face, and she lowered her head
and kicked the pebble on the ground. In a background sound like chanting, she
said, "Mr. Lu, you want to drag another drone, let me install It looks like the
province was too shameless in front of the classmates. "
"I don't care about you. Eight drones are enough for me," Lu Bixing said. "I
want to say something to you after you stay. I have read a few leagues about
'empty brain disease'. The academic report of the research, I want to
communicate with you. "
Huang Jingyi smiled briefly: "What's wrong with you telling a bald donkey in
front of a monk?"
Lu Bixing ignored her: "The manifestation of empty brain disease is poor
man-machine contact. The cause and mechanism of it are not clear at this
time, and some experts believe that empty brain disease is not a disease.
'Symptoms are confused.'
Huang Jinglian lacks interest: "Oh."
Lu Bixing: "If you look at this broad standard, I can also say that it is a
cephalopathy."
Huang Jingyi was speechless for a moment: "... Mr. Lu, you have worked
hard to fill chicken soup."
"What's wrong with chicken soup? When you wait for the base materials to
be tight and can't eat meat, when you dream, you want to drink chicken soup
and see who will cook it for you." Lu Bixing said, "Of course, I was not
born. After a serious illness, I almost couldn't survive. My father used some
unconventional medical methods. One of the sequelae was that I was unable
to control my body at one time. You can understand that it is a bad nerve
contact and the brain's signals cannot be effective To the corresponding
organ. "
With his limited common sense, Huang Jingdi couldn't imagine it, so he had
to ask, "Similar to paralysis?"
"Almost," Lu Bixing nodded inexplicably. "You are better in your teens, so
you can imagine that your organs are in poor contact, not to mention human-
machine contact. The entire eighth galaxy ’s mech is from my old man. I used
to stop it at the door to be the **** of the door. Lao Lu ’s old and
unscrupulous thing was okay to go out to eat, drink and gamble. I was too
lazy to call a car and ran away with a mecha. It ’s not normal. I am the only
one who is excluded by the spiritual network. "
Huang Jingyi looked at him, and then looked at the eight drones waiting
beside him: "Mr. Lu, do I seem to be cheating?"
Lu Bixing thought for a while: "For the first time when contacting the Mech
Spirit Network, ordinary people feel overwhelmed by massive information,
and then dizziness and nausea, but people with poor contact have much less
nausea, and their more feeling is tinnitus and dazzling, because There is a
barrier to receiving information, so you just feel like something has pierced
your eardrum and pinched your chest, but can't see what it is. "
Huang Jing looked up suddenly.
Lu Bixing shook her hands: "I thought at the time, this was too unfair. I must
transform a mech that I can control, so I dismantled my dad's countless
inventory, and the direct economic loss was enough to build ten. Xinghai
College ... Of course, the teacher doesn't encourage you to do the same,
because the teacher is now so poor that he doesn't have that much money to
burn you. "
Huang Jinghuan: "Have you succeeded? You ... Have you created a mech that
can also be used for cephalopathy?"
Lu Bixing glanced at her, and the girl held her breath involuntarily.
"Of course not." Lu Bixing said, "It's so easy, the alliance has been created
long ago-they can even create Zhanlu, are you still waiting for me? Use your
brain when listening!"
Huang Jinglian: "..."
"But when I was as old as you, I thought I had found the right direction and
created a theory-of course, now it seems that it is basically nonsense. I gave
this theory to my dad. Let him help me realize it, and told him to make such a
mech, the next richest man in the eighth galaxy is him. My dad didn't say
anything after watching it, and after a while, he really brought a machine Jia
gave me and told me that it was successful. I now remember feeling excited
at the time, like ... "
Lu Bixing paused for a moment, but wanted to make an analogy, but thought
of Lin Jingheng for no reason, and when he confirmed that the person was
interested in himself, he also received the "received" from Beijing to the
contact station ...
Lu Bixing quickly coughed and cleared his thoughts: "... Anyway, I was
particularly excited. I went in and saw that the noise of the spirit net was
much smaller. I think this is my mech, so little by little After touching and
controlling it, three days later, I successfully drove it to fly around the
atmosphere of Gloria Star. At that time, I thought, I am free, I have overcome
human physiological defects, and I will be in human history in the future. The
greatest mech designer ... until I self-taught advanced mech design theory
with this inflated enthusiasm. "
Huang Jingyi's eyes widened.
"I found that I thought the original theory had been falsified as far back as
200 years ago, but at that time I could already use the Mecha contemporary
step tool. I disassembled the 'special' Mecha and found this Lao Lu took it
casually from his inventory, but just found someone to install a noise filter in
the spiritual network. Lao later admitted that he was just trying to coax me,
but I didn't expect me to believe it, and I didn't expect me to. Drive it out. "Lu
Bixing said, and found a small chip out of his pocket, and tucked it to Huang
Jingying." Here, noise filter, I have been playing for the past two days, and
put it in the man-machine docking device. You should be safe now? Try it. "
Lu Bixing finished speaking, glanced at the time, lifted the spatula and
knocked on the pan: "Time is up!"
Xinghai Kindergarten's "Xiao Shengchu" interview started.
Everyone lined up, shaking their heads in front of Teacher Lu with their
hands behind their backs, and sometimes cheating each other to expose each
other. The scene was very chaotic. On the track, White first accelerated the
mech out, and the small silver mech was A clear white light was drawn in
the air, and it flew steadily towards the set coordinates.
Then came the mint, the cockfighting ... one by one, the mechs smashed into
the sky. They stumbled to open the protective cover, and docked with other
mechs. They stopped outside the atmosphere and became part of this
artificial protection layer. Light swept from time to time, the energy on the
surface of the protective hood was activated, emitting visible white light, and
silver satin wrapped around the small base.
Huang Jingyi got on the mech, took a deep breath, and put on a noise filter.
Even though the noise was much lower, SpiritNet still rejected her very
much. I do n’t know if it was an objective fact or there were psychological
factors. The girl closed her eyes, and all the mechanics and mechanistic
operating theories of weeping and waking up early in the morning swarmed
through her brain.
"It's just a tool," she thought, "I can control, I'm on Zhanlu, and I've
successfully invaded other people's spiritual networks."
At the mech station, Lu Bixing nodded at the last "endorsed driver", signaled
that he could get on the mech, and asked dryly for water.
The endorsed driver, while walking on the mech, was still vocally carrying
the target coordinates, the mech door closed automatically, and the spirit net
vine-like entangled his consciousness. This driver is actually a full member
of the Self-Defense Force and will turn on the machine. A, but because Lin
Jingheng opened the spiritual network link in space, and then fell a heavy
psychological shadow, he thought he had overcome his fear. Unexpectedly,
when he encountered the spiritual network again, the painful memory
defeated him.
The mech suddenly made a roar, and lost control on the orbit. It had not yet
docked with the orbit and flew out. Seeing to be thrown off the orbit, it flew
towards the thermal power station of the cooling tower!
Chapter 42: Sir, are you laughing
When Lu Bixing heard that his voice was wrong, he just jumped off the mech
platform and looked back. It was too late.
He was more than 800 meters away from the nearest mech, but there wasn't a
humanoid mech core that could overturn the base at any time. He searched all
over the body, only a spatula with a curved handle!
While Huang Jingying was on the mech platform, she just stumbled and tried
to hang on to the spiritual net. The matching degree was up to 53%. The
human-machine link was crumbling like a spider silk that could be removed
by a gust of wind. She gritted her teeth, sank her heart, and worked very hard
to adjust to the mech perspective. Unexpectedly, she had just turned into
mech perspective, and saw this scene on her face, scaring her almost to
disconnect from the spiritual network.
Starting from Lu Bixing's knocking on the pot, the idlers in the base gathered
outside the mech station and looked around to see the sudden accident.
Screams and exclamations sounded all around. There was a serious
psychological obstacle before The self-defense forces grabbed the railing:
"Mecha is not open to ordinary people at all, I said it! Why not believe it!"
Lu Bixing couldn't care less about him, turned his head and ran to the nearest
mech, at the same time called out the base authority, and tried to forcefully
close the acceleration track with external force.
But even if the acceleration is stopped, the huge inertia of the mech is still
not able to be braked by that weak friction. The acceleration of the orbital
changes the orbit, straightens up as much as possible, and avoids the cooling
tower and the suspended power station. Burst of sparks.
At 800 meters, without using any tools, the world record of a man's scudder
is also close to one and a half minutes, and one and a half minutes is enough
for a mech to crash out of the base's thin artificial atmosphere.
Lu Bixing opened the contact station remotely and shouted at the driver who
was out of control: "Control your spiritual network!"
However, the driver has lost consciousness under strong stimulus, and the
white foam that was spit out almost choked him. The human-machine
matching speed dropped below 50%, and the spiritual network link suddenly
broke.
The closed acceleration track could not dissipate heat, and it was obviously
overheated, and the alarm sounded throughout the mech station.
And the worst thing is that at the same time, other mechas connected to each
other by the intranet and the contact station also saw the scene on the ground.
Panic quickly spread from the ground to the sky. The psychological quality of
some mech drivers was not enough. The human-machine matching of many
mechas also began to fluctuate.
In the blink of an eye, three or four people have been disconnected from their
own spiritual net. The protective net that has just been formed will look a lot
of holes, and the fear is still spreading—
The one-eyed hawk scolded "the mud can't help the wall", sinking his
consciousness into the spiritual net, and gritted his teeth in an attempt to fill
the vacancy. He was originally carrying eight unmanned mechs, and as the
burden continued to increase, he appeared faintly. The signs of mental
overload—Small Mech ’s spiritual net is not like Zhan Lu, and does not have
such a wide coverage area. Even if he is overloaded with mental power, he
can only manage the problems in a small area nearby, and then far Nowhere
else.
At this time, Saturday's voice suddenly came from the communication
intranet.
Saturday: "Leave it to me!"
The one-eyed eagle felt blood dripping from his gums, and a mouthful of
blood: "Can you?"
Saturday: "What else can I do!"
He screamed at the conch he could barely make a sound on vacation: "Mom!"
The one-eyed eagle fell down: "What kind of lucky spell are you doing?"
During the construction of the mech defensive hood, Lu Bixing considered the
emergency. He first counted the number of experienced drivers, and then
divided these people according to the coverage of the mech spirit network.
When someone suddenly goes offline, they can take care of the people around
them-Cyclops listens to one ear and thinks he is nonsense because these so-
called "more experienced" are the patrols they met when they first arrived at
the base Team level, thank you for not falling off, and you still expect them to
take care of others?
Who knows that there are so many problems before the protective cover is
constructed, and that's really what to do!
On the ground, the acceleration orbit has been pulled to the extreme. Lu
Bixing Yu Guang glimpsed Huang Jingyu's mech stopped outside the orbit:
"Xiao Huang!"
His voice ran directly down the connector and slammed into Huang
Jingying's ear, and the girl stunned.
Lu Bixing: "You have learned this!"
Yes, at Zhanlu's spiritual network at that time, Lin once took them to
experience how to extend and spread the spiritual network, and how to
invade each other's mech where the spiritual network overlaps.
But ... how is that possible?
Half an hour ago, she thought she was going to be a humanoid mascot and
was dragged into the sky by Lu Bixing.
Now he asked her to drag a runaway mech by herself?
Sometimes, one second may be infinitely long. In a split second, Huang
Jingyi's thoughts made three full revolutions around the eight galaxies,
lingering in countless legendary miracles, trying to find "people can create
miracles" from them. evidence. But the boundless Star Alliance, the Eden
Garden that can't be surpassed, the interstellar waterway, and the beautiful
scenery that she can hardly imagine ... They are all too far away for her, a
little girl with a cephalic brain who lives in the eight galaxy It's too unreal to
give her any strength.
One side of the out-of-control mech was out of orbit. Huang Jing's eyes
followed her, and her vision narrowed to only a small strip, as if everything
in the world had disappeared except her and the out-of-control mech.
She heard her heartbeat, her rapid breathing, and repeated futile orders to the
mecha which she did not listen to, and a desperate thought broke out, she
thought, "I can't do it."
However, at the moment when the out-of-control mech began to roll over, the
spirit net that had been rejecting her finally moved hesitantly and slowly, as
if she accidentally hit a switch, and the spirit net suddenly spread out.
It should be said that luck.
Or maybe every turn of fate in the world is accompanied by this luck in the
meditation.
In the smoky sky, from light to the universe, to the folded quantum and the
sorrows and joys of the earthly people, all are accompanied by the cold
probability. Those dice ca n’t keep spinning in fate, but they ca n’t run to the
next unknown. Direction.
Huang Jingyi breathed a sigh of relief. She suddenly caught the out-of-control
mech's interface on the spiritual website where she was exhibiting. She
rushed up decisively and desperately as if she did not hesitate to dig a wine
bottle and hit the spider's head The whole portrait was divided into two, and
the pressure brought by the spiritual net suddenly increased by two times, but
at the same time, she successfully invaded the other person's spiritual net!
She was like a person who was washed away by the flood and caught a
thorny vine on the mountain wall. In this case, she had no time to think about
the pain, the fear, or the fear, and she could only catch it desperately. Live
what she can catch.
"Stop," she thought.
The out-of-control mech continued to lean down with her out-of-control
consciousness, ignoring the girl's weak voice.
"Stop! Stop me!"
At this time, the surrounding residents of the base suddenly heard someone
say, "Stop!"
They shouted like this, the first sound was a bit messy, but the second sound
has become a scale, and people's voices joined the sea like: "Stop!"
The out-of-control mech has been tilted more than 45 degrees, and it seems to
turn over, but it is strange that the panicked crowd seems to have found a
unified voice, and no one screams, no one runs around again, and they all
agree: Stop! "
In a matter of seconds, Lu Bixing finally touched the mech, and at the same
time, the out-of-control mech's reverse braking function was successfully
activated, and the crooked side sprayed billowing smoke and dust, pushing it
slowly!
The spirit net released by Lu Bixing immediately covered up. The man-
machine matching between Huang Jingying and the out of control mecha
stopped dangerously at 50%. Lu Bixing entered the gap, in order not to
squeeze the girl's fragile consciousness to hurt her. His operation was subtle
and subtle, and he just stopped his matching at 50%. Then, with this delicate
balance, he dragged the out-of-control mech and finally stopped at the edge
of the acceleration track.
He then said to Huang Jinglian very gently in the intranet: "Girl, slowly
withdraw, slow down, don't be nervous, you are the most talented student I
have ever met."
Huang Jingzhang instinctively followed his instructions and slowly retracted
her unwounded spiritual net. Only then did she realize that the moment when
she was thrilled, her sharp rising blood pressure broke the capillaries, and
the nosebleed had flowed into her mouth. .
Crowd cheers burst into the crowd.
At the same time, dozens of official members of the Self-Defense Force in
Tianshang seem to be like the steel bars of the entire protective shield, and
they are carrying the comrades in the chain around them.
It seems that there really is a dead ghost mother blessed in the spirit of
heaven.
Twenty minutes later, Lu Bixing readjusted the acceleration trajectory,
carried the damaged mech and the injured person out to the medical room,
and let Huang Jingyu go ahead. Then, he took another nine unmanned mechas
on the orbit. Arrange them in order.
The moment the three hundred mechs were docked, it seemed to form a
closed loop. All the ports seem to be connected together, and the spirit
network actually communicates!
Everyone seemed to be carrying a heavy stone on their shoulders, which
made it difficult. At this time, these stones became a slab and fell evenly on
everyone. Everyone was freed from the unsustainable spiritual net!
It was only half a week later on Saturday, and asked, "This is what you
pretended last night ... what is this?"
Lu Bixing's voice did not pass through the internal network or through the
ground contact center. Instead, it sounded directly in his ear through the
spiritual network: "This is called" Iron Cable ", which is realized by using
port resonance, similar to the principle of mecha remote control. However, it
is rarely used in actual combat, and it is often seen in honor guard
performances. "
"Why?" White asked with a spirit of exploration. "If everyone is connected
like this in actual combat, wouldn't it be convenient to resist the invasion of
the other party?"
Lu Bixing laughed: "Everyone is saving effort, but everyone's control over
the spiritual network is also decreasing. You have to hit your own and hit
each other. So many people open so many mechas, don't you want to mess?
Rise, is our school too concerned about the light text, why, haven't you heard
the story of the "fire burning camp"? "
The **** asked, "What's on fire?"
Lu Bixing sighed: "I haven't heard of the burning camp. The story of Prince
Gloria's guard attacking the guard of honor at the outskirts of the Samsung
Department in the past few years has been heard. Did not mention him! "
Everyone laughed.
I wonder who shouted in the spirit network: "Ms. Lu, does your school still
recruit people?"
"Mr. Lu, do overage students want it? Although I am 102 years old, I am still
very young."
"Mr. Lu, can you choose the subjects for the entrance examination yourself? I
still don't recognize the text of the alliance. Let me take the exam."
"Mr. Lu ..."
The bright white light of the protective cover swept through the atmosphere
like a fish scale. When the people at the base looked up, they could see the
original blue sky and daylight refracted by the additional protective cover,
forming a stream of rainbows, and a kite from the sky. Pass by, or go back
again.
Several surveillance cameras at the Mech Station did their best to pass the
picture to Lin Jingheng on the way back. He did not know when he had
stopped the pen, stared silently at the base, and watched them organize the
Mech protective cover in danger. Until the rudimentary protective cover is
formed, people on the ground jump and jump like a holiday.
Zhan Lu caught the gap between the two pieces of music in his earphones,
and spoke in a pinch. He asked, "Sir, did you laugh?"
"You're wrong." Lin Jingheng glanced expressionlessly and glanced at the
coordinates where Mech Beijing was located. At this moment, Yu Guang
scanned the energy wave chart next to the coordinates.
It was a small, slap-sized map that monitored gravitational forces, cosmic
rays, etc. in the surrounding environment in real time, drawing a complex
map for computer analysis.
Lin Jingheng lived to this age. Most of his life was on the fighter armor. He
glanced at the shape of the energy wave chart, and suddenly he had an
inexplicable intuition: "Zhan Lu, covering the spiritual network of Beijing,
and then Your scan range is at its maximum. "
"Yes," said Zhan Lu, reporting a moment later, "there are no abnormalities
within the scanning radius."
Lin Jingheng: "Use the six most recent transition points to expand the
scanning radius."
Zhan Lu prompt: "Sir, remote scanning is very power-consuming, our energy
is not ..."
Lin Jingheng: "Sweep."
Zhan Lu echoed through the transition point, and his limited vision
immediately expanded to endless time and space. At the same time, Mech
Beijing felt that its energy reserves had evaporated from a vacuum, and
issued a dissatisfied alarm.
At the next moment, a cluster of silhouettes was suddenly locked by Zhan Lu,
and Lin Jingheng's gaze was suddenly condensed-it was a ghost-like mech
team with a heavy armor at the core and at least a few hundred fighter
mechas around it, fast and silent. Passing a bit fuzzy vision of Zhanlu, trained,
Prince Glory Guard's pirate flag was printed on the belly of each mech.
"Sir," Zhanlu quickly evaluated the opponent's combat effectiveness. "They
have formed a medium-sized mechanical team with live ammunition, as if
trying to search for an underpass that has leaked the net."
A medium-sized mechanical team, if it is in the league, needs to be led by a
major or above.
Can destroy Beijing beta star in minutes.
"Egret star is remote, often the docking point of various underground
fairways. They bombed the egret, they should just want to clean the
underground fairway completely." Lin Jingheng whispered, "the other party is
sailing in the underground fairway near the base."
Lin Jingheng is at the basement's underground channel at this time, and at this
position, he can already connect to the base's internal network, which means
that the pirates go a little further and the internal network will enter their
detection zone.
Those idiots who are still ignorantly celebrating Mech Heaven will be
exposed under the eyes of the pirates.
Can't let them go any further.
Lin Jingheng stood up, stretched out his hand, half of the military survey map
was laid out in front of him, his finger quickly swept through several of the
transition points, countless data of simulated routes jumped out, and he
completed the path within ten seconds. Screened and turned around and told
Zhan Lu: "Ready to jump."
"Sir," Zhan Lujingjing said, "less than 60% of the electricity is left in the last
backup energy source. The power system was damaged more than half and
the defense system was almost out of order. This time, the task was to survey
and map. There are only three missiles and six-shot particle guns in it-you
have already used one of the three missiles-do you want to single out the
entire Corsair team with a bunch of torn copper? I hope you consider other
options. "
Lin Jingheng turned his head to look at the monitoring screen.
However, it is a cluster of high-energy particle flow. In his opinion, it is
stronger than the solar storm of the eighth sun, and these people have made
these people thrilling to defend themselves against natural disasters and
human disasters.
They have no household registration, no identity, are thieves, smugglers, and
even on the eighth galaxy of garbage piles, they are not worth mentioning.
Perhaps for these wastes, bringing together three hundred mechs to heaven is
already a great achievement they have never imagined.
Under the surveillance camera, several children chased and ran to the
administration building, screaming and making a homemade firework. The
eldest sister of the base squatted in the underground prison next door,
unconsciously Noisy passing by.
Lin Jingheng exhaled gas in his nose, as if issuing a soft taunt.
Then he repeated word by word: "prepared, prepared, jumped, moved."
Chapter 43: Install a mouse
"Prince Gloria's father died of a mutiny, his elder brother died of a betrayal,
and he himself was accidentally infected with the rainbow virus while he
was on the run. It is said that the medical environment outside the territory
was difficult to treat at that time, which caused a large area of necrosis
throughout his body. You have to replace it with artificial organs. "
"And according to the provisions of the Anti-Uzbek Association, the use and
manufacture of substitute organs similar to the human body is a felony of
contempt of nature, so they only provided him with alloy products, which
caused him to have a weird image and third degree of disability."
"Over the years, the Rifles Club has repeatedly used the image of Ares Feng
to carry out propaganda against Islam, vilified him, and regarded him as a
negative case against the abuse of technology. Ares Feng's temperament was
extreme, and his early experience left him extremely closed and moody. I
don't trust anyone, and my relationship with the Anti-Uzbek Society is just
taking advantage of each other. "
Lin Jingheng thoughtfully "snapped": "This person is really kind and sounds
like his own pirate version."
"I also roughly analyzed the armed forces in his hands based on the data of
his attacks on Gloria Star and Beijing Star ..."
"It doesn't matter," Lin Jingheng interrupted him. "I need to know who left the
old ministry from the eighth galaxy that year."
Zhan Lu: "According to the information I can gather, there are only three old
minions around him who have followed him in those years. They are ..."
"No need to introduce one by one, search all the underground black market
information in your database, preferably video, video, news, candid,
everything is good. Cross-contrast with these three people and directly
compare the results."
Zhanlu remained silent for about five minutes: "Sir, one of the three is called
Yuan Yiren, male, 220 years old, has a sadistic tendency, and is a loyal
believer of Prince Gloria. I found it in the database Two images of him
appeared in the underground black market. According to lip analysis, people
around him called him "black scales" or similar pronunciations. The second
video captured the products he bought from the underground black market. "
"what?"
"A beautiful snake," Zhan Lupin answered flatly, "very inhumane."
"Oh, it seems that he is really 'loyal' to Prince Gloria." Lin Jingheng
narrowed his eyes meaningfully.
Ares Feng and the beauty snake, like the same artificial deformed products,
will make people associate unpleasantly. With the character of the Prince
Gloria, if you know that your own confidant is in private and touch this kind
of thing, you will definitely unload this person. Eight.
So why did this stranger risk his life and buy this artificial monster on the
black market?
"Mermaids" often have the meaning of **** and indulgence, and sadistic
hearts often have a depressed desire.
This is really intriguing.
Zhan Lu innocently asked, "Sorry, what are you suggesting? I didn't receive
it."
Lin Jingheng ignored him: "So Yuanren is very familiar with the underground
black market and underground waterways."
"I am afraid," Zhan Lu replied, "including common underground waterway
locations, construction rules, transition point distribution ..."
Lin Jingheng picked up his words: "It also includes the composition of the
underground channel. He knows what talents will live on the underground
channel and deal with them."
Zhan Lu: "Yes, sir. He knows them, but even if he knows that these people
are not threatened, he still has to kill them."
"Understood," Lin Jingheng said, "clog the mouse hole and prevent snakes
from coming in-it seems that I have to install the mouse once today. I need
some fast muscle lysing agent. [Note]"
The rapid muscle lysing agent destroyed Lin Jingheng's almost perfect muscle
layer within half an hour. After years of rigorous life and uninterrupted
training, his body fat rate was very low. After the muscle layer was thinned,
the entire person was almost The pin bones stand up.
"Consumption of all particle guns, one missile remains," Lin Jingheng
fastened the loose shirt shirt button. "Blow up the material library ... Yes, and
the rest of the soothing agent, all emptied, keep the box. , Throw it in the
garbage to be disposed of. "
Mecha Beijing, like a disassembly toy, meticulously executed all his orders.
"Zhanlu, shield my personal terminal."
The manipulator swipes his wrist, and the personal terminal fades. Unless
there is a smarter decoding tool than the alliance's first mech core, it looks
like it is damaged.
"You back up the survey map, and then destroy this copy. Mecha Beijing's
positioning system and all referenced interstellar waterway maps are also
destroyed. According to this line I drew, you copied an interstellar waterway
map, the more blurred The better, debug the internal state of the mech to
'Minimum Survival Mode'. Zhan Lu, after you finish, shrink your mental
network, and then reserve all of Beijing's backup energy to you. "
Most of the instruments in Mech Beijing were silent in the same way. In the
end, even the gravity system was shut down, and the entire cabin entered a
state of weightlessness.
"Now you are going to sleep," Lin Jingheng said to Zhan Lu, "until I call you
through the spirit network ... Oh yes, almost forgot, give me a shot of
comprehensive blocking antibodies before you go to sleep. Likes disgusting
biochemicals. "
"Yes, sir," Zhan Lu asked, "in what form should I sleep?"
Lin Jingheng glanced at the cabin and pointed to the wine cabinet.
Two hours later, the pirates detected a mech, and a space walk drifted into
their alert range. That mech looked very embarrassed. The body that was
supposed to be perfectly symmetrical was missing a corner. I do n’t know if
it was out of power or not. The power system was completely inactive. It
even climbed and rolled at a constant speed. The defense system was even
more amusing.
Such a thing was really worth wasting a cannonball. It was found that the
mech pirate immediately sent the vanguard to try to invade the other's
spiritual network. Unexpectedly, it was easy to scare. The human-machine
docking port of the mech spiritual network was empty. This intact little mech
is unmanned!
The Pirate Pioneer quickly reported to its superiors. After the layers of
orders were issued, the first Pirate Pioneer who tried to control the other's
spirit net carefully retrieved this unknown mech, and was shocked to find that
it was not incomplete. Man-machine, there is also a "coma" driver.
He didn't know how long it had been floating in the universe. The food and
drinking water had probably been exhausted. His lips were cracked, his
complexion was very thin, and he was very thin.
A total of eight empty soothing syringes were found in the mech. The driver
probably ran out of inventory, exhausted the spirit net, and had no time to
open the nutrition store. If no one fished him, a few hours later the oxygen
Running out, maybe he will become a cosmic mummy.
And this mech, which is about to run out of food, has a very specious course
chart. The route marked above is a new route without any records so far.
The vanguard didn't dare to delay, and immediately reported it to the
commander Yuan Renren.
Prince Gloria ’s first general is stranger. He has some middle-aged people.
His square face and hairline are very high, reaching a height of almost
“extreme”. With wide shoulders and a raised mouth, he is quite fashionable.
"Smile Lips". At first glance, he is nothing special. He looks kind and even
kind, but once caught by his eyes, he will have a creepy feeling within a short
while. His smile is like an ancient legend. The hypocritical evil gods stare
avariciously at mortals and their sacrifices.
"Is he?" Yuan Yiren first glanced at the comatose driver casually, "What is
his identity?"
"It should be a smuggler on the underground waterway. There is a vague map
of the underground waterway on the mech, which is used by smugglers." The
star thief replied, "He was unconscious from the spiritual network, sir, I think
A few milligrams of soothing agent can wake him up. "
"Well, fight." Yuan Yiren nodded indifferently, walking around, and suddenly,
a light leaked, illuminating the face of the unconscious young man, "Wait,
slowly."
The pirate's head moved closer, held out **** and raised the man's face,
squinting for a moment and looking at it for a moment: "Do you guys think
he's a bit like a man?"
The men looked at each other.
Yuan Yuanren did not intend to listen to them, and Wu said to himself, "He
looks like the silver fortress."
"Master, do you mean Lin Jingheng?" A chubby man next to him whispered,
speaking of that name, it seemed a little imperceptibly nervous, and licked
his lips subconsciously, "this man ..."
Yuan Yi laughed, stretched out his hand and touched the face of a comatose
person, scratching his skinny neck and thin chest: "How could Lin Jingheng
have such a weak wind? Besides, what is terrible for a person who died
prematurely? "
"Pick me off all radiation-bearing things and metal products, including the
belt, and check to see if there is a subcutaneous implant. If not, wake him up.
I'll talk to him, and if he has, His head was cut off. "Yuan Yiren stood up and
licked the finger he had just touched." He will be my best looking collectible.
"
Several pirates approached, scanning the whole body of the unconscious man
three or five times, and found only a very old laser gun on him. In addition,
only the belt buckle and the shoelace eye had a little The metal reacted, his
body was cleaner than his face, and the personal terminal on his wrist was
dead and unresponsive, and was damaged.
This man looked normal except that he was very poor and pitiful, and his
face looked a bit like Lin Jingheng.
"Prepare ten milligrams of soothing ..."
"Wait," Yuan Yiren interjected again. He stood in the shadows, rubbing his
chin slowly. "Before soothing, give him a greeting."
"Yes," the chunky pirate trained, "bring the rainbow virus."
The deadly virus propelled the man's body, and the unconscious person
struggled uncomfortably. He was held down by his hands and feet, and his
slender neck straightened like a struggling bird.
Yuan Yiren watched with a strange look at his wrinkled eyebrows and weak
struggle, his eyes were getting brighter, and he was almost excited and hard
to rest.
Twenty-four hours after the incubation of the rainbow virus, roots sprout in
this beautiful body, which will first weaken his body. After three hours of
onset, he will only have the power to blink, and then the original limbs and
organs will gradually fail. The immune system will collapse. At this time, the
necrotic part is cut off, and the beautiful transplanted organ is installed, and
the rejection reaction will be minimized. His body will become the most
suitable plant for grafting, and can be trimmed into any shape at will.
Stimulated by the rainbow virus, the "coma" men opened their eyes before
they took out the soothing agent.
"Water ..." He spit out a word stupidly, his unfocused eyes were out of focus,
his fingers weakly caught the corner of a pirate's clothing, and slipped again,
"Give me water ..."
Yuan Yiren nodded his head, and a glass of water was delivered to the man's
mouth.
The man was probably so thirsty that he almost drowned himself in the cup,
and he didn't know where to explode, but he took the cup away with himself
... although he spilled most of it on his body.
He thanked vaguely, "Can you give me another drink?"
"Poor." Yuan Yiren shook his head. "Give him another glass of water and
bring a nutrition needle."
This unfortunate suspected smuggler is unconscious, and his mental damage
only accounts for half of the cause, and the other half is hungry. After all,
there are no materials on the mech. Two glasses of water and a tube of
nutritional needle went down, and he was completely awake. He might have
noticed the pirates in a room. He smiled a little flatteringly, his eyes moved
quickly, and he seemed a little bit superficial. , And restless.
Yuan Yiren sat down opposite him with kind eyes, looked at him with the
gaze of the new pet, and asked drizzly, "What's the name?"
"Sea snake. [Note]"
"Strange name, is it a nickname?"
"No, when the people who raised me found me, they were watching the live
broadcast of Animal World, just to the sea snake."
This is the name of a typical underground galaxy. Yuanyuan did not care:
"What do you do ..."
Before he finished this sentence, he saw the young man staring at his face,
interrupting his questioning: "Where may I have seen you ... Is you Mr.
Blackscale?" ?"
Yuan Yiren's face suddenly changed.
The young man who calls himself "Sea Snake" seems as if he can't
understand a person's face, and says happily, "I've seen you once on the black
market. You took that one. I still help you in the eco-cabin ..."
Yuan Yiren covered his mouth with a sticky cold look like some kind of cold-
blooded animal, and then he waved his hands around the hem and motioned
them to get off, in a small compartment, only two of them were left. .
The sea snake was unknown, so his face was terrified, Yuan Yuan smiled
sternly, and let go of him, and he restored his kind eyes, as if the terrible
expression was just a temporary illusion.
"Sneaking secretly into the underground black market to buy pets, it is not
stable to talk about it, especially in front of your subordinates. Understand?"
Yuan Yiren glanced at Sea Snake, and he was obsessed with this face, but he
was not satisfied with it Although his eyes were completely different, the
special grayness reminded him of Lin Jingheng, who was suffering from a
confidant, and it was uncomfortable to look at.
Yuan Yuanren made up his mind. When the rainbow virus hit, he dug out his
eyes and replaced them with dark brown or black.
As soon as he met, he was almost called to break the secret that he had
hidden deeply. At this time, the attention of the stranger had been completely
diverted. Before the sea snake formally introduced himself, he first identified
him as an underground black bastard.
"Why did you drift here with a mech that ran out of food?"
The sea snake was a little confused at first: "I ... my navigation was
damaged, I was hungry and tired, and exhausted. The last impression was that
the matching degree had been declining, and then I knew nothing ... where is
this?"
Yuan Yiren watched his expression: "It's almost out of the domain, where are
you going to go?"
The sea snake listened for a long time, then he clasped his head with both
hands, cursed a series of dirty words, with a rough accent unique to the
underground world of the eight galaxy. This time he didn't dig his eyes nor
looked like Lin Jingheng, it was completely a sewer. Mud legs.
Yuan Yiren's patience cobbled up a bit of things from his "scold street
encyclopedia to the whole book" voice: "Sister Stink? The missing
underpass manager? You were his person before? You said he did it What?
Reserve arms and build your own base? "
"The **** raised by the **** also has his own material reserve, at least two
of which only he knows the coordinates." Sea snake gritted his teeth and said,
"Everyone is afraid of causing trouble and opposes his reserve of arms. He
doesn't listen at all. He had arms and supplies in his hands and controlled us
all. He only gave us a little ration every day and made us work animals ... "
"What work?"
"Building a base, what new energy system, defense system, etc ... I don't
understand. He only told us to work, we were not full, and the robots were
not enough ..." Hai Snake said in an up and down, the whole person was
shaking "I can't bear it anymore. I want to kill him, but my brother betrayed
me and sold us to the big sister ... they ... they were all dead, and only I
escaped from the base ..."
"Shh-" Yuan Yiren was like a warm elder, and patted the young man's
shoulder gently. "Calm, calm, it's all right now, talk about where they are,
maybe I can help you?"
The sea snake heard this, and suddenly the whole man was excited. He
seemed to realize that he was talking to the infamous Star Pirate, and his
thick eyelashes fluttered a few times. He stiffly tried to control his
expression and squeezed a smile: "Actually I too ..."
By the way, although he hates Sister Smelly, I am afraid there are still friends
in the base who have been around night and day.
"Quite affectionate," Yuan Yiren thought.
He rationally interrupted the sea snake and said gently: "But don't worry
about anything. I think you need to rest. You can rest here for a while. I'll see
you tomorrow."
Twenty-four hours later, see if love can fight the virus.
The Gentleman gently brought him to the door and left.
Sea Snake-Lin Jingheng sits quietly for a while, raises his sleeves, and looks
at the pinholes in his arms.
He lowered his head, and his pale face flashed with murder.
The author has something to say: Note 1: fast muscle lysing agent, equivalent
to the future space-time high-efficiency version of Botox, but it is generally
matched with a soothing agent in mecha, and is used to relieve muscle
spasms that may be caused by the soothing agent. The key point-not General
Lin's face-lifting needle.
Note 2: Sea Snake: When the Trojan horse invaded, the priest Rao Kong saw
through the Trojan and warned the villager of Troy, but was killed by a giant
snake crossing the sea. "Sea snake" means: Whoever sees me, I will kill
anyone ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭
Chapter 44: Some things can't wait
It is expected to be half an hour before the high-energy particle flow reaches
the base.
After the ups and downs of excitement, many people were quite exhausted.
Lu Bixing taught in the air on the spot and taught them how to set up the
automatic navigation and automatic positioning of the mech in a relatively
stable environment. The teaching scene is basically the opening of another
circus, but fortunately, it is not surprising, not as scary as the process of
heaven.
After that, everyone briefly discussed, leaving the young and strong to stay
awake in shifts, guarding the protective cover, and letting the old, the weak,
and the disabled go to rest. The chattering spirit net became much quieter.
Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his watch, and secretly
connected to the base's mech contact station with remote permissions.
Before they arrived, the internal network of the base was very unstable at this
time, and probably only covered the distance of two sailing days. As a house,
Lu Bixing, while repairing movie screens for old ladies, certainly did not
forget the network problem.
After his trimming, the internal network signal of the base is now much more
stable and the coverage is wider. The mecha registered at the contact station
can receive ambiguous signals beyond the distance of six sailing days, four to
five. The intraday signal is very stable when sailing daily distance.
When Lin replied "Received", he should have returned to the area covered
by the internal network. At this time, one day had passed, and even if he
slowly allowed the mech to move at a constant speed, he should enter the
positionable range.
Can locate ...
Lu Bixing stared at his paw and touched the positioning system.
Uncontrolled, he thought, "Does this make any sense?"
Not at all, because the locator covers five sailing days, and a large screen
slaps, no matter how great the mech, and no matter how great a person sits in
the mech, it looks like a small black dot on the map.
If the mech is driving on the fairway normally, the pilot does not perform
very energy-intensive operations such as sudden acceleration or transition,
then the little black spot will remain in place for a long time.
Even if he was extremely boring at this time, he could still enjoy the beautiful
scenery of the Wanjia lights on the base. Why should he stare at a small black
spot that does not move for a long time?
Lu Bixing didn't quite understand his logic, but strangely, he still did it.
"Hey," just as he was doing this boring thing like a tracking fanatic, someone
called on his personal terminal, and Lu Bixing picked it up at hand, and the
projection on Saturday floated to him, and asked him on Saturday, "Lu
Teacher, is Mint an orphan? "
It's not hard to guess that a girl with parents won't call "Mint" such a name
that doesn't start with money.
Lu Bixing stared at the positioning screen without giving him a look: "Is it an
orphan and you?"
"Look at your face," he slammed his feet on the table on Saturday, "just like
your dad."
"According to the Alliance's Minor Protection Law, for a minor under 20
years of age, where the legal guardian cannot be contacted, the school
teacher and community administrator of the school can serve as a temporary
guardian-I am now her temporary guardian, I talk. As for Lao Lu, "Lu Bixing
waved his hand," I just give him face. "
Saturday: "... Brother Lu, in ancient times, seventeen years old was able to
be a child fucking!"
Lu Bixing answered with a smile: "Yes, but do you know why? Because at
that time, the 36-year-old could end his life."
on Saturday:"……"
"Human beings are too greedy for years of strong and powerful feelings. The
genetic revolution of the old ephemeris has extended the youth to two
hundred years. Relatively speaking, the two decades of childhood are as
short as a blink of an eye, compared with a lifetime, just a blink of an eye."
Lu Bixing said "It's so precious. It's like a flower that only spends five
minutes. It's like a piece of sand that just leaks out. One second of regret is a
lifetime regret. Of course, it is worth protecting. You wait another three
years."
Leaning back on Saturday, people who have just learned to turn on the armor
are always very restrained in the mech, often only when they control the
second mech through the spiritual network for the first time. At this point,
Saturday, who thought he had found the feeling, began to recover from the
hooligan in the sky.
The positioning screen searched for Mecha Beijing in the vast universe. The
two of them remained silent for a while and remained relatively silent.
"My ex-girlfriend is six years old," he said suddenly on Saturday.
Lu Bixing was almost drowned: "... Should you go and see a doctor?"
"Well, what do you think? I was only eight when I was with her," rolled her
eyes on Saturday. "Her dad and my dad were doing business together. We
were playing together when we were old. Help the children grow up, all the
men like her, and a few dead girls also follow, messing up with whom to be
her husband every day. She secretly told me that in fact she likes me the most,
but not to others It's easy to explain. In order to make a statement, I have to
convince everyone. "
If you don't agree, you will have a fight. After a long day of trouble, there is
still a source of this style of work.
Lu Bixing first shook his head, and then thought of something like: "Wait,
don't you say you were picked up and raised? Where does a big family come
from?"
"Yeah," he looked up at the starry sky on Saturday. "Why don't you say my ex-
girlfriend is six years old-she will live to be six years old."
Lu must walk for a while.
"My dad was mysterious and secretive during that time. It is said to have
made a big business ... I was too young to know what a big business was, just
remembering that they made extra money that year and everyone was
extremely happy. In the New Year, my dad drank too much at night, and I
heard him say to another uncle, "I will be rich in the future, so don't do this
kind of broken offspring sale." "Saturday's voice went down," Then that night
A group of people broke into my house and killed everyone. My mother
stuffed me and her into two connected ecological cabins, recorded the sound,
set the path, threw it out of the atmosphere, and entrusted it to the big sister .
On the way, we both were restless, like two bugs in a drifting bottle, and then
those people's missiles wiped us aside, and her eco-cabin was shattered in
half. "
Lu Bixing was taken aback and turned to look at Saturday.
Saturday's doll face was rare and gloomy and cold, as if there was no
sunlight outside the atmosphere, which made him look like he was.
"You know, Mr. Lu," said Saturday. "If it was blown up into pieces, it would
be OK. In the blink of an eye, but it was broken in half. I haven't gone to
sleep yet. Through the small window I saw her crying and struggling in fright,
the nutrient solution was lost little by little, the air pressure changed little by
little, and the broken half of the eco-cabin was like a female beast whose
stomach was cut open. The cubs slowly flowed out, choked slowly, there
was nothing they could do ... "
"Do you know what I regret last? My last regret was that she asked me to
fight with other children for her. I didn't dare, because I grew slower than
others. They were taller and stronger than me. So I told her to let her wait a
few years and wait for me to grow up ... "
"This is the first lesson I have learned in my life. Teacher Lu, there are some
things you can't wait for."
His words summarized the ominous past, and it seemed to be an ominous
prophecy. As soon as the voice fell, Lu Bixing's locator jumped out of a
dialog box.
Invalid search.
Lu Bixing had not recovered from Saturday's words, and his heart seemed to
be tightened with one hand.
Search again, it is still invalid search.
This means ... Either Mecha Beijing's communication equipment is damaged,
or it inexplicably diverts and leaves the network coverage!
At this time, the earliest wave of charged particles had arrived and hit head-
on on the protective cover of three hundred mechs. The high-energy charged
particles and the protective cover collided with each other, attenuated, and
penetrated a small amount, causing a slight disturbance of the base magnetic
field. Then, an aurora-like light band appeared above the atmosphere, and the
fairy robe stretched to the sky like a sleeve, magnificently like the special
effect scene of a fantasy film.
Everyone woke up. Then, more and more dense high-energy particles poured
down like a tide, and overturned on the protective cover of the mech. The
protective cover looked as thin as a cicada's wing, but it looked like a
copper wall and an iron wall. Mecha pilots outside the atmosphere have the
same sense of glory-I'm protecting the base, I'm protecting my home.
I don't know who it is, I started singing an old wandering song in the spiritual
network. It is very old. It seems that everyone has heard it. Gradually, their
voices join in, rumbling, downplaying the lyrics and tunes, as if A
spontaneous oath that was never thought of.
But Lu Bixing's hands that made it all shiver gently.
He tried to locate Mech Beijing three times, all showing invalid searches,
and unbearably contacted Lin's personal terminal-and the intranet only told
him, "No such person was found."
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes for a moment in his temporary guest room.
There was a big accident, he thought he would meet when he was tortured by
torture. Unexpectedly, this group of star pirates was even more crazy than he
expected-they actually used the rainbow virus as the wake needle.
The normal rainbow virus will incubate for twenty-four hours and then
attack, but he has previously injected the blocking antibody, and the rainbow
virus will meet the blocking antibody in advance. Due to the particularity of
this virus, he will be up to three hours later Start a high fever until the virus
is wiped out by antibodies.
It ’s easy to wear out and do n’t say, the key is that they do n’t torture the
confession. How can he reasonably leak the fabricated “underground
waterway” and lead them away?
Just then, someone knocked gently on his door.
As soon as Lin Jingheng opened his eyes, a young boy came in and pushed
into the door. The young man looked handsome, but for some reason, he
walked a little strangely. He embraced a clean quilt, and then put a box of
small medicine bottles in front of him, restraining him. With a smile.
Lin Jingheng Yuguang glimpsed that it was a box of painkillers.
The teenager may be a dumb person, not talking, pointing to his temple, and
pointing to painkillers, expressing his difficulty in expressing his gestures-
mental overload can cause headaches, so let him do it first.
Lin Jingheng thanked him with a body language that fit his current status.
The young man looked at him, and the things were delivered, but he did not
leave. A pair of apricot-shaped round eyes were full of fear. Lin Jingheng
had to stare at him with big eyes. For a moment, the young man made a
mouthful to him: "Run. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The boy took a meaningful look at the vial and turned away.
Lin Jingheng took the pill bottle and observed it in the light for a while. After
unscrewing, he found a miniature screen at the bottom of the bottle. Only the
button is large, the screen has two sides, and one side is video. You can
watch the video record gently.
Lin Jingheng hesitated for a moment, took out the painkiller film instructions,
and by looking at the cover of the instructions, he flicked on the small screen.
The picture is extremely small, as small as peeping through a hole in the
wall-I saw a long and dark corridor in the video, then shimmered in, and
entered a basement with countless nutrition compartments , All kinds of
strange creatures, mermaids, mermaids, women covered with animal hair,
curled up sleeping in the huge tail ...
The camera turned around and fell to an operating table separated by sterile
glass. Yuanyuan stared at the operating table, holding a little boy with metal
prostheses in his arms. The man on the operating table opened his eyes wide.
Looking intently at the camera, like an animal slaughtered by anyone, the
festering hands and feet have been cut off, and the quiet medical equipment is
approaching the claws of his broken arm.
Lin Jingheng thought with contempt, "What is this aesthetic?"
After despising, he hadn't forgotten to panic in "panic" and scattered the
whole bottle of painkillers on the ground-although he didn't know if the boy
was stupid or was intentionally arranged by the other party, it didn't matter.
Someone gave a pillow.
Yuan Yiren saw the cause and effect clearly through the spiritual network. He
held his chin for a moment, beckoned and called for a subordinate: "The little
kingfisher I raised is no longer obedient, you can give him something Lesson-
modify the original track, let's take a look at the culvert in which the sly and
overwhelming thing Sister Stink is hiding ... and then play a game. "
Lin Jingheng-now is a kind of love, but a little sly foolish sea snake, the beast
turned around in the guest room for ten minutes, and looked around for no
tools at hand, so he decorated the metal on the bedpost 薅After getting down,
relying on his weight, he slipped into his clothes and slipped out quietly.
The heavy armor is too large, it can hold tens of thousands of people, and it
takes a long time to walk around. Even if the driver's spiritual net can cover
any corner, Hai Snake feels that the other party will not care about such a
small person. Taking a breath, I saw a patrolling pirate walking to the
bathroom alone, so he followed quietly, and there was a slight muffled sound
in the bathroom. After a moment, a patrolman with a very low brim and a
very cautious walk from Come out inside-no way, the uniform on his body is
too unfit, the two pants legs hung on him, empty, and revealing a pair of
fashionable ankles.
Sea Snake intuitively thought that this hip-hop style pirate might not be very
popular here, so he carefully avoided other people all the way. Suddenly, the
rapid footsteps rushed towards him. For a moment, he saw a person rushing
out of the front corner-the boy who had just given him medicine.
The young man's eyes were red, his face was full of fear, and he chased after
two pirates and braves behind him, seeing that he was going to catch him, but
his young feet suddenly left the ground. Turned up.
It was only then that Sea Snake noticed that his walking posture was strange
because the teenager had an abnormal chest shape, a bird-like bulge, arms
extended, arms much longer than ordinary people, and shirt sleeves. It broke
open during the pulling, revealing the arms that were flat like wings, and the
torn clothes hanging on the arms like feathers, let him glide strangely in the
air.
At that moment, a large net came over and covered the bird-like juvenile, and
there was an electric current on the net. A spark burst when he touched the
boy. He struggled in pain and opened his mouth. , But can only scream like a
bird.
Lin Jingheng said, "This bitter plan is like real."
However, he hesitated a bit—because it is reasonable to say that the sea
snake, who had turned face with Sister Sister, but still refused to disclose the
coordinates of the underpass, is unlikely to die.
One of the pirates put the dying bird boy down, kicked him rudely, grabbed
his hair, and dragged the whole man to the ground. The charged net was in the
hands of another pirate, and he was behind his companion. In a few steps, we
are planning to put the grid back in place.
At this moment, a figure suddenly emerged from the side, patted it on his
shoulder, and the pirate who was about to hang on the power grid looked
back, glanced at the patrolman's uniform, and muttered, "Got it, clear it up."
The next moment, he suddenly realized what, before he turned his head to
look at it clearly, his neck was suddenly caught by an arm, and then there was
a sudden pain, and he immediately lost consciousness.
As a skilled worker who killed and set fire, Lin Jingheng quietly caught the
pirate who fell to the ground, took over the laser gun in his hand and the
power grid suspended in the sky-thankfully the core muscles were damaged,
he was a bit weak, otherwise I unintentionally unscrew this unlucky head, I'm
afraid to help.
The pirate dragged the bird boy back. Suddenly, the sweat and fine hair on
the back stood up for no reason. He just turned around and the large charged
net had dived down. The pirate screamed in his throat and was stunned. The
big net slammed in the air and became a breakdance dancer who could not
step on the spot.
Lin Jingheng slid past him lightly, and at the same time, a thin laser was
sprayed from the laser gun, which accurately cut the chopped hair of the bird
boy, hugged him, and ran forward without looking back. .
The young man was not like a human. Even though Lin Jingheng had become
a temporary twine, he could still lift him with one hand without much effort.
Except for the human head, he seemed to have birdized his bones.
But ... how is that possible?
Isn't this grafted monster a half step away from the nutrition cabin?
Lin Jingheng remembered Lu Bixing's weird bone age and mismatched genes
flashing in his heart, holding his finger tightly.
An alarm sounded throughout the heavy armor, Lin Jingheng-the sea snake
shook the bird boy in his hand vigorously: "Is there a spare mech on this
heavy armor? Where is the launch platform?"
Heavy armor is sometimes used as a "mother ship" in the clan. There will be
a launching platform on it. Depending on the capacity, it will carry a certain
number of spare mechs.
The bird boy struggled freely from his hand, coughed heavily, raised his
finger in a direction.
Yuan Yiren made a "ha" sound: "Unexpected harvest, this little thing that eats
inside and outside, knows a lot-don't hunt down with all your strength, put a
little water, let him run ... Oh, don't put too much, it seems too Leave is not
good, let them suffer a bit and be careful not to hurt their faces. "
The two major dramas performed a realistic life-and-death race in such a
tacit manner that both sides had not confronted the script.
Chapter 45: I am going to find him
The bullets and the laser gun were noisily pressing, and a "bang" sounded, a
door panel came down, and the laser gun wiped the back of the sea snake out
of the black.
The sea snake held the bird juvenile in one hand, grabbed the emergency
access railing with one hand, jumped forward, and jumped straight down, but
before it was finished, another team of soldiers came on. The head raised his
gun high and pointed directly at his chest. The sea snake hurriedly threw out
the metal bedpost he was carrying, and at the same time he carried the bird
and wolf on the ground.
The smell of rubber, metal, smoke, **** ... flooded the tip of his nose, and his
unrecovered body seemed to have reached the end of the crossbow.
Just then, the young bird suddenly struggled to fly out of his hand and
slammed into the wall on one side.
An oil painting was originally hung on the wall, which painted a young
woman with quite classic beauty. The young woman had her lips turned
slightly and was smiling. The young bird struck a life-threatening picture.
The young woman was sunken from the lower lip to the chest. There is a
black hole in the secret passage!
The beautiful young woman disappeared her lips for no reason, and her
expression was particularly shocked, as if she would get up from the painting
and swear.
The bird juvenile poked out his head and screamed at the sea snake, listening
to the breed like a thrush bird.
The sea snake stunned, and then followed it without thinking.
The source stranger who has been monitoring them has a sudden change of
face.
The pirates who chased the two of them did not know that there was a secret
passage on this heavy armor, and they looked at each other for a while, and
were about to pull their legs to start chasing, and suddenly heard the cold
voice of Yuan Renren.
"Enough is enough," their boss said coldly. "Are you dizzy? Everyone will be
killed by you, who will lead the way? Get out!"
The bird boy pulled Lin Jingheng all the way, stumbled along the path, and
quickly reached the end. The dark promenade in front of him was very
familiar. Lin Jingheng bowed his head and tore off a piece of cloth from his
shirt. To prevent the wound from being rubbed repeatedly by the coat, then
realized that this is the secret laboratory recorded in the video.
Under the pale light, non-human and strange creatures lived in the rows of
nutritional cabins, and some were still awake. Through the transparent glass,
they looked at the two uninvited guests numbly as if they had no soul. Lin
Jinghengdong looked around for a few moments, and the bird boy
immediately extended his arms and stomped his feet, trying to cover his eyes
with deformed hands, while desperately dragging his clothes forward.
Lin Jingheng gave him a playful look.
Yuan Yuanren is eager to show his perverted side. This is certain. Each
pervert will be proud of his evil behavior. If he cannot show it to others, the
pleasure of the evil behavior will be lost at least half.
But Regards Prince Gloria, the stranger did not dare to publicly display his
secret pet, otherwise he would not be astonished when Lin Jingheng ordered
him to buy a mermaid on the black market. However, this almost bird-like
boy is not the same. Except for being unable to speak and having strange
bone shapes, he is too personal. He can live without any medical equipment
at all and will not cause any associations about “transplanting people”, even
if he is seen What's so special about him is that he will probably only think
that he is an abnormal deformed by any radiation.
Therefore, this young bird will be drawn out to "free range".
Lin Jingheng is not a biochemical expert. Zhan Lu is not at his side and
cannot check the information. He does not know how the seamless
transplantation technology on the bird boy was achieved.
However, he knew that it was certainly not the intention of Yuanyuan to
expose the secret passages of Yuanyuan in front of everyone.
So who is he? Is there any purpose?
The young bird and the young car took Lin Jingheng through the inhuman
laboratory, turned a few corners, and opened a narrow and concealed door.
The pipes were crowded, and it should be the exhaust pipe of the laboratory.
The young bird leapt forward, again Demonstrated his ability to approach
"flying", gliding lightly in the air for more than three meters, agilely climbed
a pipe, like hanging an invisible Via.
He flew up to himself, remembering that there was a man with no wings
behind him, and he looked back quickly, but saw the man climbed along the
pipe with his bare hands in the blink of an eye.
The more you climb up, the darker the environment becomes. The two of
them have no light source. When they reach halfway, they start to walk
blindly. The bird boy was a little worried. He knew the road by himself,
fearing that the people behind him could not keep up.
"Sea snake" said behind him: "Go on, I can hear your voice and follow."
Maybe the darkness created fear, maybe the general Lin's line skills were not
enough, and the bird boy heard this voice without seeing anything, and
somehow felt a coolness crawling up the back of the spine, suddenly to the
behind Men have inexplicable fear.
He quickly worked hard to settle his mind, and continued to climb upwards,
but kept silent behind him, several times, the young bird suspected that the
person was lost, and could not help but ask, "Sea Snake" every time Answers
will be given at a distance of three or four meters from him.
Like a snake in the dark.
Such a thought emerged in the bird's heart, and a chill shuddered lightly, and
his palm was covered with sweat, and he almost slipped down the pipe until
he saw a little light shining in front of him. He quickly looked back by the
light and saw " The sea snake's still pale and beautiful face did not become
any other monster, and he was relieved and relieved.
The bird teenager pointed at the top of his head. The source of the shimmer
was a gap, possibly a ground seam, which was covered by several
containers. The gap was very narrow and it was difficult for adult men to
pass. Lin Jingheng made a visual inspection, not to mention that he is now
skinny. Even if the skin is peeled off, there is still a bone left, and he must be
stuck there.
Bird boy: "Hello."
"Enough," Lin Jingheng shook his head. "You made this seam? How long
have you done it and want to escape?"
The bird youngster answered swiftly, and the bird spoke beautifully, Lin
Jingheng didn't understand a word: "Forget it, you go up first, and try to push
those boxes away."
The bird boy was silent for a while, and his round and big eyes flashed with
unspeakable sadness, because from the chicken-to-duck conversation, he
noticed his inhumanity.
He stopped talking nonsense, narrowed his shoulders, his thin body got out of
the narrow slit, and started to push the box back with his hands.
Just then, Lin Jingheng suddenly felt the vibration of the ground above his
head. He yanked out the laser gun and used the gun barrel to flick the bird's
legs: "Flash away."
The bird boy was struck by a barrel of his gun, and then, a laser gun passed
him, a shot of a pirate behind him who did not know when to chase him.
However, this is not over yet. Lin Jingheng fired six shots in a row, one shot
at a time, and none went short.
The bird boy crawled on the ground and affixed to the ground, and
Shengsheng opened the several obstructing containers with his head, reaching
out to Lalin Jingheng. Before touching the man's wrist, the laser gun in the
ground slit fired again. The young bird was shocked, and leaned back
subconsciously. The rain of hot and stinking blood poured down from his
head, pouring him all over. With his head full of faces, a pirate's body
crashed beside him.
The bird boy was scared to death there, but Lin Jingheng forced himself out
from the place where he put the box when he was stunned, the shirts on his
shoulders were torn, and the obstructing long collarbone almost broke inside.
As soon as he climbed up, he frightened a frightened bird boy. At the same
time, a fan-shaped gun swept over. Only those guns seemed to anger the
pirates, and the violent gun Lin bullet rain almost cut them off.
Lin Jingheng glanced and found that this was the place where heavy armor
carried spare mechs. The six Prince Gloria's medium-sized mechas stopped
next to the orbit, flashing faint green light, and pirates were guarding under
each mech, and the more and more people gathered, it seemed that the
direction was a dead end.
A cold finger touched the back of Lin Jingheng's hand. He lowered his head
and saw that the bird boy pointed his finger at the mech closest to them. Lin
Jingheng looked in the direction of his fingers and didn't see anything special
about that mech. He frowned in confusion just then. At this moment, the bird
boy suddenly struck the ground and was about to fly into the air—he It was
intended to deny himself, to open the muzzle of the pirate himself, to create a
chance for Lin Jingheng to grab the mech.
Lin Jingheng responded very quickly, and the bird boy's feet were still on the
ground, so he was holding his back neck, Lin Jingheng directly used the bird
man who was less than 50 pounds to the ground, thinking: "Are you missing
your heart?"
Yuan Yuanren certainly wouldn't let him die. He had already prepared a
mecha that could be remotely controlled. Lin Jingheng felt the familiar
magnetic field when he grasped the bird boy.
The next moment, a mech suddenly moved, and the pirates guarding the mech
frightened one, too late to look up, and had been blown out by the particle
cannon. The fierce gun smoke burst out, and the mech rushed towards them,
meanwhile The pirates in the distance started firing on them intensively, and
the young bird widened his eyes. The next moment, he felt that he was thrown
out without touching his feet, seeing that he was about to hit the closed door
of the mech. Suddenly the hatch opened to both sides, and the spirit net of
Zhangya dance claws rushed towards him, and passed by him again, and the
river flowing into the sea generally caught the people behind him.
The bird boy opened his eyes in surprise, and the moment he docked with the
spiritual net, something extremely powerful and almost aggressive emerged
from the young man, but disappeared instantly, and the mech gave the man-
machine matching result— —65%, the docking was successful—the mech
shield started immediately, snarled and rushed out from the orbit, and took
off with its own power without accelerating through the orbit!
The pirates were swept up by the fierce wind that set off when the mech
accelerated. The next moment, the mech broke away from the heavy armored
mothership and taxied to the middle of the pirate fleet. When everyone didn't
respond, they started the emergency jump directly!
Disappeared.
The emergency jump brought tremendous pressure, as if he had smashed into
the bird's skull, and the eardrum and nose were bleeding at the same time,
and he was fainted while keeping the Qiqiao bleeding posture.
Lin Jingheng gave him a very complicated look, reached out and grabbed his
front placket, intending to put him in the nursing cabin.
However, he soon discovered that there was no nursing cabin on the mech—
not only the nursing cabin, but all medical equipment, medicines and supplies
were unloaded, and there was even no drinking water.
The source stranger gave him a remote control port, forcing him to choose
this mech to flee under the siege of many pirates. Then, more than twenty
hours later, the rainbow virus broke out, and he would find himself a little
helpless in fear. There is no space.
On the heavy armor, the door of the mech storehouse opened, and the source
stranger slowly stepped forward, looking down at his group of waste snacks.
A pirate ran up in three and two steps: "Master, they ran."
"Wrong." Yuan Yiren patted the man's head. "It was our guide who took a
step with the eavesdropper."
He said, opening a personal terminal, a huge interstellar channel map popped
up, and a small bright spot appeared on the map-the signal was sent from the
bird's little heart, marking their location at the same time, and at the same
time All voices and dialogues were duly returned.
"Well, there was an unknown illegal jump point there," Yuan Yiren smiled
proudly, "mark me."
The pirates who had everything in their hands did not notice that there was an
empty wine cabinet on the small mech they captured. There were several
transparent glass bottle petri dishes floating on the wine cabinet, and there
was a fluorescent grass that stretched out from the leaves-wine There is a
holder under the bottle, which is in the shape of an individual robot.
When the bird boy woke up with blood on his face, he found himself on a
strange mech. He was uncomfortable, his whole body seemed to be
dismantled once, and he shouted timidly to the "sea snake".
"Sea Snake" turned his back, as if looking at the interstellar waterway map:
"Sorry, there is no medical equipment on this mech, please wipe your face
yourself."
The bird boy obediently treated himself cleanly, then took a clean towel and
walked in front of him, pointing at the large and small abrasions and blood
on the "sea snake". In his opinion, "Sea Snake" had a very bad complexion,
paler than heavy armor, cold sweats coming out layer by layer, and the shirt
was soaked, exposing the scapular shoulder blades.
The bird boy tentatively stretched out his hand and stuck it on his arm,
frightened by the alarming heat, and screamed incoherently.
Adults' body temperature rarely actually rises above 40 °. Damn rainbow
virus makes Lin Jingheng feel that his breathing is hot-but fortunately, he has
always been a camel in terms of endurance. As long as it is not fatal, the
problem Not big.
"It's okay," he said cautiously. "I've got rid of them for the time being, but I
have no supplies. If I have to find a way ... don't look for it, there is no
drinking water on this mech."
The bird teenager looked anxiously at his wet shirt.
Lin Jingheng sat down slowly, slowed his breathing as much as possible, and
maintained his strength: "I was thinking ... let's go around and make sure to
get rid of them completely before returning to the base."
His face showed enough to be able to struggle with the fakes, and he was
silent for a while, and then said, "Go back to your own fight, anyway, I can't
watch the stinky sister die in someone else's hands, I have to tell them to
move quickly . "
The bird juvenile whispered softly.
"Sea Snake" raised his head, and under the high fever, the gray eyes that
always seemed cold and tender were a lot gentler with water vapor. He
asked, "What special function do you have, can you fly?"
The boy stood there helplessly, and for a moment, he rolled up his sleeves
and exposed his arms. That arm is longer than a normal person's arm, with
flat bones between the human hand and the bird's wing, and even a thin plume
of feathers on the shoulder blades. And when he relaxed and no longer tried
to pretend to be in a human posture, the protruding breastbone and the curved
spine were all at a glance. He stood there like a strange bird with a wrong
head.
Lin Jingheng asked: "Is it born?"
The bird boy shook his head quietly.
"That's the transformation," Lin Jingheng asked softly, "No ... it's not a
transplant, right?"
The bird boy bowed his head in contempt, as if to avoid his eyes.
"It's really a transplant?" Lin Jingheng asked incredulously, "How is that
possible? How can this technology be possible, do you not need a nutrition
box?"
The bird boy did not say a word, and twisted his horns in a hurry.
Lin Jingheng asked: "Did you get it like that by the pirates?"
Shaking his head-Sure enough, such a high-end transplanter couldn't be found
in the slaughterhouse-like laboratory of Yuan Yiren.
Lin Jingheng asked again, "That was bought by them from the black market.
Who made you like this?"
The bird boy still shook his head, reached out and gestured in a very short
place, signaled that he was like this when he was very young, and could not
remember.
Lin Jingheng squinted his eyes slightly, blinked off the cold sweat from his
eyelashes, and suddenly asked, "You know Sister Sister, right?"
The bird boy froze and looked at him in shock, as if he didn't know how to
answer.
However, this expression is enough for Lin Jingheng-
First of all, this bird boy was bought by a stranger from the black market.
Before he was bought, he probably knew Sister Sister through some channel,
and has been connected with Sister Sister through some method all these
years.
No wonder the smelly sister will know the pirate invasion in advance.
No wonder the bird boy came out to save him as soon as he heard that he was
a member of the smelly sister base.
"Okay," Lin Jingheng shook when he stood up, grabbed a sofa arm, and stood
still. "I owe that kid once, and I'll take you to see him."
The dialogue was received by the source stranger without fail. A pirate
stepped forward, pointed to the direction of the small bright spot on the map
and said to him, "Sir, this direction and the channel map searched from his
mech The direction is basically the same. "
Yuan Renren: "Chasing!"
The terrible mech group turned around and chased in the direction that Lin
Jingheng deliberately guided, passing by the inner network section of the
base.
High-energy particles rushed in like tidal water, left the base, and flew
farther away.
A base that knew nothing about the bigger crisis, Taiping spent the little
crisis successfully.
The drivers who descended from the sky were welcomed by heroes. There
was a big song on the large multimedia screen. The mechanized platform,
which was usually deserted, was full of people, and celebrated all night. The
fat sister took out several boxes of beer for them to take for free. Yes, he was
taken to heaven by his gang of persuaders on Saturday, and he swept high,
only to find that Lu Bi was gone.
"Wait, wait a minute." On Saturday, he broke free from the enthusiastic
crowd with his limbs and hands, grabbed the cockfighting **** next to him,
and shouted at his ear loudly, "What about Teacher Lu?"
Cockfighting: "Contact Point!"
Saturday: "I **** know!"
He stumbled out of the crowd and walked towards the contact point.
Lu Bixing didn't have a look of joy on his face, his personal terminal was
connected to the contact station, his fingers followed the instructions one
after another, the map on the screen flipped repeatedly, and he was going
back to where Mecha Beijing had been. Soon, a rough route map came out—
Beijing, which carried out the detection mission, visited the surrounding
environment of the waterway within the range of the intranet very
professionally, and then disappeared. It went further afield, and the signal
range came into the signal range on the day of replying to the message. , Then
go back down the channel at a very slow speed, and then ...
Suddenly disappeared within the detectable range.
"An emergency jump," Lu Bixing said to himself in a deep voice. "He must
not have too much energy after so many days. Otherwise, he won't go so
slowly when he receives a message from" Quick Return ". And emergency
jumps are quite energy consuming-why? "
Interjected on Saturday: "How do I know?"
Lu Bixing thought for a while, suddenly stood up, turned around and left: "I'm
going to find him. You wait for me to go before telling my dad."
"Isn't he the one ... that general? A man slaps the Self-Defense Force, what
are you worrying about?" Asked Saturday, stretching his neck.
Lu Bixing: "Fart, it is impossible for anyone to do everything in this world,
as if it is impossible for someone to be useless ... Also, don't talk nonsense,
he is my friend."
Let go on Saturday: "Oh, friend, let's do it-what if your 'friend' touches you
and confess to you?"
Lu Bixing stepped back: "I will think carefully."
I haven't heard of such a serious sentiment in my life on Saturday, and was
shocked at once: "What the **** are you ...?"
"Tell him I will consider it carefully," Lu Bixing re-entered the Mech Station
without looking back. "He is a man that must be treated with caution."
Chapter 46: A massacre has begun
Lin Jingheng licked his lips.
A crack on the lips, **** smell and slight pain made him concentrate a little
bit. If the high fever and mental overload caused by the antibodies are not
serious, dehydration is a bit troublesome.
He pulled out the emergency repair tools inside the mech and checked the
power system-normal.
Yuan Yiren still wants him to lead the way, of course it is impossible to give
him a running machine.
Lin Jingheng removed one of the sixteen heat sinks neatly.
The length and width of each heat sink on the mech are two meters and about
three millimeters thick. An intelligent control chip is installed in the upper
right corner. You can see that a very special low-temperature heat sink is
flowing inside. Each heat sink is about The size of a slap can maintain ultra-
low temperature for several months. After expiration, it will be gathered
aside by the smart chip in the heat sink and discharged regularly.
The cooling core must not be in direct contact with the skin, but the cooling
core that has not had time to be discharged after expiration is more friendly,
generally around -10 degrees below zero.
Lin Jingheng removed several heat sinks that had expired but had not had
time to drain them, and stuck them directly on his body, packaging himself
into a human-shaped ice bag, and forcibly cooling down.
The bird youngster squatted aside and looked, with a little melancholy in his
eyes, suspecting that he had managed to fish it out, but he was afraid that his
life would soon die.
"It doesn't matter," Lin Jingheng said, "this speed, you can return to the
channel in less than a day, there are supply points on the channel."
And after a day, Yuanyuan felt that the rainbow virus on his body would
show up.
Lin Jingheng: "What's your name?"
The bird boy thought for a while, and shook his head like it was difficult to
open his teeth—yes, the source stranger probably had a name for him, but it
must not be a respectful name ... As for his own name, it is probably long
gone Already.
Lin Jingheng asked again, "Do you recognize the character?"
The bird boy still shook his head and opened his mouth silently to say
something.
Obviously, he could speak human words, but the mutated tongue and throat
made him unable to make a normal voice, and he could only compare his
mouth shape. Linked to the context, Lin Jingheng can understand his single
word, but it becomes a long sentence, and the problem is a bit big. The two
looked at each other for a while, unable to communicate, and the bird boy
curled up in frustration, his flat arms wrapped around his knees, like an
insecure bird wrapped himself in his wings and lowered his head.
Lin Jingheng tried a half-truth: "Since you know Sister Stink, don't you know
who I am?"
The bird boy shook his head, struggling to stretch out **** at him, and then
tried to repeat the mouth shape of a word. When it repeated the third time,
Lin Jingheng understood with his burning eyes, he said It is "help".
"He saved you twice?"
Shake his head.
"He saved your life, but you have only seen him twice."
This time, the young bird nodded.
The two donkeys had wrong lips, and even guessed, they had a hard time
communicating with each other, and Lin Jingheng roughly understood a story
that they did n’t know whether it was right or not-it is said that many years
ago, for some reason, the big sister I once rescued this bird boy once, but not
long ago, because of business reasons, Big Sister met Yuan Yuan, a stranger
who likes to go to the black market outside the territory. The bird boy who
was next to Yuan stranger recognized him and gave him A degree of hint,
telling him the news that the pirates are about to invade.
Lin Jingheng pretended to be suddenly realized, but he didn't believe it.
He feels that the story sounds a bit like an antique street novel. The whole
story is "chivalry" and "reward". The theme is usually to describe how the
ancients were righteous and the conscience of the modern people.
Not to mention that the story of this reward is very well-formed. It is by no
means a coincidence that the stranger allows the bird boy to contact Lin
Jingheng and release them together.
Pretending to be helpless, Lin Jingheng withdrew from the spiritual network,
turned on autonomous driving, and closed his eyes to rest.
I don't know how long it took, the young bird felt that he was asleep, and then
he approached carefully, observed for a moment, put his hand on his forehead
and snorted for a while, and did not know where to pull out a blanket. It is
time to cover those who rely on the cooling core to cool down.
In the end, the bird boy rolled the blanket into a thin strip and put it on the
man's abdomen. Then, he wiped the fine sweat on the face of the "sea snake"
with a clean towel, and rolled a towel pad around his suspended neck. It ’s
like doing things that take care of people.
After doing these things, the bird boy looked into the vast universe through
the view window on the mech bulkhead, his face was still worried, and still
gloomy.
The mech approached the asteroid belt outside Sodo in autonomous driving,
and twenty hours passed quickly.
Whether it is the gravitational Sodo star or the messy asteroid belt, it is a
dangerous section. Close to such a place, the mech naturally sounded an
alarm, and the bird teenager was stunned by the alarm. He had to try to push
the "sea snake", and the sea snake opened his eyes for a while. Softened to
the ground, his body seemed to be hotter.
The bird boy screamed in horror and tried to help him, but the "sea snake"
couldn't stand up. Every hard bone became hollow meringue, but his hands
and feet were as heavy as lead.
The bird boy was so anxious about him that he shouted a lot of rumors. Lin
Jingheng was so noisy that he turned two heads, and Qing Jin almost jumped
out. For the image of the sea snake, he managed to control himself Zhang's
irritable mouth, searching his intestines and scratching his belly, revealed a
weak and tenderness:
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
hhh already I ’m coming here, I ’m ready to jump.
However, at this time, the human-machine matching degree has dropped to
52%, and the mech issued a cold warning: "Warning, the spiritual network
matching degree is lower than 60%, and the transition may cause human-
machine separation. Please operate with caution--"
The bird boy said nervously, "Oh!"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
No wonder then that a young soldier at the Silver Fortress had to raise a
macaw, and almost went to the military court with his comrades-in-arms.
He gritted his teeth: "Match the jump point and confirm that he is ready to
jump."
Mecha replied: "Illegal coordinates, are you sure?"
The source stranger on the pirate's heavy armor extended his neck—the
asteroid belt of Sodo. Lu Xin came in from this neighborhood. This place
was too sensitive for the old part of Prince Gloria's guard.
Is there a hidden underground channel here?
The next moment, with the hoarse "confirmation" of "Sea Snake", the energy
circle around the small light spot on the source stranger monitoring locator
suddenly appeared, and they entered the transition point. Then, the locator
frantically searched for the signal and re-marked it. Five minutes later, a new
coordinate fell on the source stranger's screen.
It was a jump point that had never been marked.
The men next to each other looked at each other. For a moment, a pirate
stepped forward and whispered, "This looks like a jump point for the
alliance. The number code is ... 'surprise'."
Yuan Yiren squeezed out two words from his teeth: "Lu, Xin."
In the eavesdropper, the signal failure caused by the jump interrupted the
sound for a moment. Soon, the bird's clear scream came again, but the other
person's voice was inaudible.
It sounds like the rainbow virus came out completely faster than expected,
presumably because long-term interstellar drifting malnutrition affected his
immunity.
Yuan Yiren waved his hand gently: "Ready to jump."
The "Sea Snake" completed the last jump, and it was disconnected from the
spiritual net, and lost consciousness. The unmanned spiritual net floated
chaotically in the fuselage, and they were in the middle of the dangerous
asteroid belt. Crazy, pushing him hard, but to no avail, and at the same time,
the mech suddenly issued an alarm, and the bird boy looked up sternly—
without the spirit net, he could see the black squattered pirate fleet from the
jump point with his naked eyes. Pouring out!
The unmanned mech was quickly remotely controlled by the pirates. At the
same time, the communication screen in the cabin was lit. The strange and
strange face of Yuan Renren almost filled the screen, and the snake-like eyes
shot out from the screen. , Staring at the unconscious person droolingly, the
bird boy stood up and tried to block the "sea snake" with his small body.
"Surprise, really surprised. It turned out that this is the site of the channel
where the Alliance Dog invaded the eighth galaxy. It was actually found by
Spencer's bug. Fortunately, fate stood by our side this time." Yuan Yiren
looked at The bird boy, "Little Kingfisher, you did a good job this time."
The bird boy opened his eyes in horror.
"Do you like him? It's okay, he will be under your control," Yuan Yiren said,
"Now, bring your loot back, let's spray some insecticide into the bug's nest ...
yo yo yo, Young man, relax, don't be so excited. "
The "Sea Snake" did not know when he woke up, heard the conversation
between the two of them completely, and clasped the bird boy's neck.
Twenty hours of high fever and lack of water have left him on the verge of
dehydration. The menacing rainbow virus has taken away the last strength
from him, and he looks crumbling all over, holding on with his last breath.
The bird's throat made a pitiful "snoring" sound, as if trying to explain
something, the sea snake-Lin Jingheng finally had a chance to spit out the
words he had choked for a day: "Shut up."
"Don't be stubborn anymore," said Yuan Yiren. "Your mech is in our hands,
and your course is also in our hands. Now you have opened the door for us ...
how about, rainbow Does the virus taste good? "
"Sea snake" shook the whole person: "What?"
Yuan Yi smiled, and the next moment, the mech body that had been invaded
by the pirates involuntarily slid into the pirate fleet. The "Sea Snake" tried in
vain to regain control of the Spirit Net, but his resistance was getting weaker
and weaker, and he was standing still.
At this point, all the pirate mechs have completed the transition, and came out
of the "surprise" of the transition point. The source stranger no longer talked
nonsense with the contents, quickly verified the route map, and took the lead
to "Unknown" with confidence. On the underground fairway.
The safety channel in the asteroid belt is very narrow, and the pirate's
mechanical clan cannot stretch. It can only change from the original "stars
holding the moon" into a long and narrow column.
This time, when the advance team responsible for fishing mecha broke, the
medium-sized mecha light trucks that had previously caught mecha "Beijing"
became familiar, and they extended their fishing nets again towards the "sea
snakes ..." Pirates performing the fishing task did not see it, In the warehouse
where the waste copper and rotten iron were stored, on the almost scrapped
mech Beijing, a "vase holder" fell silently into a human shape.
At this moment, the abnormal change suddenly occurred.
The bird young man felt that the hot hand stuck on his neck suddenly stopped
shaking, and the man laughed lowly in his ear.
The next moment, on the medium-sized mech that just opened the fishing net,
suddenly a very powerful spiritual net was laid out, which almost
immediately covered the broken Pirate Pioneer.
At the same time, six medium fighter mechas were taken away from the spirit
net at the same time. The violent backlash left the driver with little room to
react or lost consciousness while standing or sitting, while the others on the
mech did not notice it.
Then, all six medium-sized mechs launched missiles at the same time. It
wasn't until the "missile launch" order was issued that the pirates on the mech
realized that something was wrong, but it was too late.
Lin Jingheng's small mech hit a fishing net, and his medium-sized mech
caught his jump and immediately jumped. At the same time, the tracker on the
bird boy was completely shielded by Zhan Lu, and they were at the source.
Disappeared before my eyes!
Thirty missiles that had already been issued hit the jump point at the same
time and were "surprise". The jump point with huge energy reserves was
ignited by the missile, causing an unimaginable explosion. The entire
asteroid belt was stirred up, even within a short distance. Caused by the
collapse of time and space, the pirate fleet that shrank into a line was swept
for more than half an instant. Dozens of mechs had no time to support the
protective cover, and they had been wiped out in the explosion!
Lu Bixing rushed to the place where Mecha Beijing disappeared.
Lin stayed here for a while, and it seemed that something abnormal was
found, but no matter what he found, it would never be within the range of the
intranet, otherwise the base's contact center would respond, and he must let
Zhan Lu use the nearby The transition point was scanned remotely.
The principle of remote scanning using jump points in the universe is similar
to the principle of remote communication. Lu Bixing is very familiar. The
only problem is that he does not have Zhan Lu.
"Contemporary scientists use artificial intelligence to scan, and
contemporary primitive people have to use the exhaustive method to
eliminate them one by one. Technology, it is really love and hate." Lu Bixing
said with emotion, centering on Lin's missing position, and went to the
surroundings himself. Every jump point has been checked, and repeated time
and space jumps made him a little nauseated, and he couldn't help
complaining, "What happened, can't you send a message? Hate lonely ghost."
But in the vast universe, Lu Bixing only has a poor little mech in his hand,
and the scanning range is only about an umbrella. Even if he cleans up the
remote scan, he can only scan a short distance near the jump point. He turned
over ten jumps. Point, in vain, just when Lu Bixing was so sad, the mech
suddenly caught a weird energy wave.
Lu must perform a shock-this kind of energy fluctuation, at least an asteroid
explosion, or ... someone detonated the transition point.
Who is this are you crazy?
Lin Jingheng gently moved his finger, and the bird boy was fainted by him:
"Zhan Lu,‘ disinfect me ’.”
The voice dropped, and inside the controlled medium-sized mech, all the
escape bays and doors were closed, and the poisonous gas killed all the
carbon-based creatures on the entire mech within half a minute.
Lin Jingheng stunned the unconscious bird boy into the pirate's mech that lay
everywhere. Zhanlu's voice sounded: "Sir, your condition is very bad, and
you are constantly dehydrated ..."
"Intravenous glucose and electrolyzed water are just fine," Lin Jingheng put
an arm into the medical cabin, his mouth cornered, "It's not over."
A massacre has begun.
Chapter 47: When I think about it, it feels pretty good
The mecha is transmitted between the two transition points. It is a normal
passage, supported by the transition point, and the mecha itself consumes
relatively low energy. As long as the driver does not lose the line due to the
transition, it will generally not cause too much damage to the mech Great
damage.
The "emergency jump" is not very friendly. It is from a certain place that is
not in the radiation range of the jump point. At the cost of the high energy
consumption and high damage of the mech itself, it is forced to connect to a
jump point with a known coordinate. Jia Sheng yanked over, extremely brutal
and extremely impersonal-usually only a lunatic does this.
Lin Jingheng blew up the "surprise", in addition to using the jump point as a
mine, but also to trap the pirates in this asteroid belt.
He hurried through the "surprise" before the missile, and came to another
transition point deeper in the asteroid belt-this is the dark path he explored in
the asteroid belt in his nine lives, but unfortunately the mapping has not been
completed. I will be reimbursed here today.
"Zhan Lu," Lin Jingheng pointed to the unconscious bird boy, "remove the
locator and eavesdropper from him."
"Can't take it out." After scanning, Zhan Lu answered, "The gentleman's heart
is an artificial organ printed from a living body. The organ itself is the
locator. There is no spare heart to choose from in this mech medical device. ,
Once removed, he will die in a short time. "
"This is not called 'unable to take it out,'" Lin Jingheng said, "it's just that he
will die if taken out."
"Okay, sir," Zhan Lu said in a fluent manner, "Kill him and take out the
locator?"
Lin Jingheng paused, skipped this question, and answered the question. The
underground order said: "You try to shield some signals, so that the other
party will have some errors when receiving the positioning signal. Good-
learn a little bit. "
"IMHO, sir," Zhanlu said, "I hope you don't make such unreasonable requests
for other artificial intelligence in the future, they may crash."
Lin Jingheng gave him a cool look.
Zhanlu's military posture stood very straight: "Just a suggestion."
Technology has improved, but people's reaction speed is not faster than many
thousands of years ago. When the tail of the heavy armor was severely
damaged, the source stranger didn't understand what happened and only
looked back through the spirit net of the armor. The sky is full of fireworks,
and the messenger messes up in a short time-but only for a short time.
Extraterritorial is not a peace-loving place. The name "Star Pirate" doesn't
sound like a Coban, but it is well-trained.
There was a mess in the communication channel, and everyone was silent for
a second immediately, and then began to count in a very efficient manner.
"Aircraft No. 1 is missing, and it has crashed on the 2nd to the 16th ... Oh ...
Here is the report of Aircraft No. 17 with severe damage to the fuselage,
failure of the defense system, high risk of self-explosion of the weapon
system, and failure of the power system. "
"The eighteenth to the twenty-fourth crashed, and the twenty-fifth machine
reported for it. The jump point had been blown up. Repeatedly, the jump
point had been blown up. The missing one passed the jump point before the
explosion. escape."
"Sir, the team killed 76 mechs, another 53 completely lost their combat
capabilities, and the remaining 60 mechas were damaged to varying degrees.
We have broken more than half. Please indicate whether to evacuate."
Yuan Yuan took a sharp breath, turned his head and looked at the empty
locator, and then became furious: "Evacuating a fart, dare to plot against me,
I want to strip his skin! The whole team! Gather! Network connected to
expand the search and search the nearest transition point magnetic field! "
Prince Gloria's research on interstellar transition has always been at the
forefront of the alliance. When the guard of honor was attacked, the clue
came to pass. Unfortunately, a small number of interstellar pirates were
picked up by Lin Jingheng. The Alliance Military Commission continued to
sit back and relax, and did not stand up straight. chase.
Therefore, Yuan Yiren flatly refused to believe that he had sixty medium-
sized mechas in his hand, plus a heavy one, he would not be able to catch
each other.
"Sir, we have found weak transition field information three days ago."
The source stranger calmed down from the rage: "Maybe a trap, scan
remotely."
"Without results, I can't determine where the other party is going."
Yuan Yiren raised his eyebrows: "Try to excite the locator on the Kingfisher,
he may find a way to block it."
Lin Jingheng swallowed an unpleasant compressed nutrition meal slowly on
the "number one" machine, watching the bird under his feet, the whole man
suddenly twitched, as if he had been shocked by a heart attack: "Yuan Renren
is trying This person is very interesting in stimulating the locator. No matter
what you give him, he will not trust you, but if you take a step back and lead
him to follow up, as long as he thinks he has worked hard, no matter What a
ridiculous conclusion he reached, and he was convinced. Who gave him this
kind of illogical confidence? "
Zhanlu reasonably replied, "Miss Yevgenia, the famous cosmic singer, her
famous song is" Believe in Yourself. "
Noisy music played in the mech as appropriate.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The general who had been enthusiastically confessed his ears and listened
for a while. He felt that his blood pressure had been raised by the noisy drum
beat, and thought that Miss Yevgenia's singing voice was like a wild ****
with mad hair.
"Shut down," Lin Jingheng said unbearably, "don't let Yuan Renren waste his
time, and give him some information appropriately."
His voice dropped, and a faint, intermittent signal appeared on the source
stranger's locator, and then disappeared like a ghost.
Yuan Yuan sharpened his teeth fiercely: "The damaged mech is on standby,
concentrated energy can be played, and we are preparing for an emergency
jump! First, the other party ’s mental threshold may be high. Keep the mental
network together to prevent He invaded again. Second, the whole team
prepared for the launch of the missile. The success of the jump started
immediately. Don't give him time to react. The shield was opened to the
highest level! Catch him! "
Lin Jingheng shoved the packaging bag of the compressed nutritional meal
into Zhanlu's hand: "Ready to hedge the missile, retreat at full speed, and
welcome a round of wild bombing."
According to common sense, if the asteroid belt that is deeply unfamiliar to
the country is suddenly undercovered and its combat effectiveness is
damaged by more than half, the source stranger should never rush into
pursuit.
According to common sense, the Star Pirate has been away from the channel
where the base is located and suffered heavy losses. Lin Jingheng's purpose
of concealing the coordinates of the base has been achieved. He should never
continue to lure the enemy deeper, trying to use his own power to bring more
than 60 mechs. The pirate squad rushed to kill.
Neither the Union Military Commission nor the Ulan Academy have ever
taught such a play.
However, whether it is Prince Glory Guard or Lin Jingheng, they are too
arrogant, like monsters that will grow fangs when they see blood, and each
cell is trembling with gun smoke.
Lin Jingheng, who has stood on the front line against the star pirates for thirty
years, looks like a guard under the abyss. This orthodox Ulan college
graduate, who used to be full of epaulets, behaves more like a star pirate
with a sword.
At the next moment, the pirate fleet passed through the jump point
collectively. The huge energy fluctuations had not completely spread. All the
missile launchers on the sixty mechs were fully opened. Hundreds of missiles
were launched at the same time. The missiles formed a sphere and flew
towards In all directions, there are almost no dead ends.
The tsunami of humankind ’s most lethal weapon set off a giant wave in the
asteroid belt. All the smooth-moving stars near the transition point were
pushed away, collided with each other chaotically, and broken into pieces in
white light after light.
Lin Jingheng mentioned the highest speed of No. 1 aircraft, sent three
missiles in succession, and collided with the incoming missiles not far away.
The energy of the hedging drawn a silent arc in the vacuum, with high-energy
particles, debris, and stars. The corpse swept through the fuselage of No. 1
machine in a storm. For a moment, the imitation gravity system in the fuselage
could not balance, and the living person and the corpse were thrown out
together.
Lin Jingheng kicked open a pirate corpse that had hit him, and ordered No. 1
aircraft to stop retreating, and then used this gap to go up against the current,
almost rushing into the pirate mech group with two missiles.
The star pirates' missiles were set before the emergency jump. At this time,
the pirates had not recovered from the severe discomfort of the emergency
jump, and were shocked by the aftermath and glare of their own missile
explosion. No one expected that the other party would kill a carbine at this
time.
Zhan Lu: "Sir, the degree of damage to the protective cover is increasing,
80% ... 85% ... 90% ..."
Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear and sent three missiles to the pirate group. The
first missile broke the protective cover of a mech, and the second directly hit
the arsenal of the same mech. The arsenal immediately detonated, and at the
same time , The third missile smashed through the wreckage of the self-
exploding mech—
The perfect defense of all the spiritual nets of Yuanrenren suddenly appeared
a breach. Lin Jingheng flew directly into the vacant area and instantly
captured the spiritual nets of the two mechas in the front and back.
Zhan Lu: "Sir, the protective cover has completely failed, and the restart has
failed!"
The source stranger instantly noticed the abnormal shape, and the heavy
armor particle muzzle aimed at him, and fired almost without preheating.
The two invaded pirate armors immediately became Lin Jingheng's shield,
blocking the particle muzzle, the source stranger nearly bombed, and the
heavy armor shield was blown up by himself.
The spirit nets of many pirate mechas were linked together, and they were
temporarily restrained by each other and had difficulty moving. They were
caught in the pond fish.
Yuan Yiren shouted: "Spread!"
Lin Jingheng laughed: "Don't be a little clever."
When the original spiritual network was spread out, there were numerous
flaws in the interface between man and machine in an instant. Lin Jingheng
accepted all the orders without mercy, and for a while, countless mech
groups were in a chaos like chaos-just not Know who is with the gang.
The fire was a calm reminder of Zhan Lu: "Sir, your heart rate is too high,
your temperature has exceeded 40 °, your mental strength is severely
overloaded, and you risk being attacked—"
The Pirate Corps is a standard team, unlike the pheasant self-defense force of
the elder sister, as soon as the driver drops the mech, it becomes a drone-in
the Prince Gloria Guard, each medium-sized mech has three to five spare
drivers. Once the permissions of SpiritNet are taken away, there will be
more than two spare drivers going online at once to regain the permissions.
Lin Jingheng's counterattack by one mech may be able to hold back, but
dozens of mechs can fight back at the same time, even the gods can't hold it.
Lin Jingheng rushed to Zhan Lu beckoned, grabbed the collar of the bird boy,
turned around and jumped to Mech Beijing, which was docked in a corner.
During the incubation period in Zhanlu, Beijing was quietly full of electricity.
Lin Jingheng started Beijing, and at the same time, when the pirates
collectively launched the battle for the spiritual net, he quit all the spiritual
nets by himself.
The base of No.1 Mech opened silently, releasing Beijing Mech. At the same
time, the vacant No.1 Spirit Network was taken away by Yuan Renren, and
Yuan Renren's eyelids were activated without blinking. Self-explosion
procedure.
Not as good as a small mech with a large missile. Beijing quietly approached
the heavy armor under the cover of a violent explosion and stuck near the
particle muzzle-the protective cover there was only damaged, and the spare
mech transceiver station of the heavy armor was exposed.
Then, Beijing, like a sneaky virus, quietly injected itself into the source
armor of the stranger.
Yuan Yiren laughed at the flying machine No. 1 and laughed, regardless of his
more than sixty mechas, almost half of which had been damaged again in the
battle.
Lin Jingheng took a short breath, feeling that his breathing was hot and almost
lit his lungs, his eyes were dark, and he grabbed one in the air, Zhan Lu
picked him up: "Sir!"
At the same time, the bird boy woke up on Little Mech Beijing.
Lin Jingheng: "Is there any fever ..."
"Sir, the blocking antibody is cleaning the rainbow virus. Some discomfort is
a natural reaction of the body. Your problem is mental overload."
His voice flickered away, Lin Jingheng didn't hear it for a moment.
"Hundreds of mechanized medium-sized mechanized teams from Yuanren are
currently only 26, some of which are even difficult to support an emergency
jump. The heavy armor arsenal has blown up half of the protective cover. It
can be said that the other party has no combat power "Zhanlu said," You need
to rest. "
Lin Jingheng heard the last sentence, then he said, "No."
Zhan Lu: "... oh, 124th."
"I'm going to kill him." Lin Jingheng said in an inaudible manner, "he ... he
ruined the surprise left by Lu Xin."
Zhanlu was silent for a moment: "Sir, the 'surprise' jump point was blown up
by you."
"Yeah," Lin Jingheng took a sigh of relief and pushed Zhanlu to stand still.
"So what, someone has to pay for it."
He is such a **** who uses all means for the purpose and counts all the
sacrifices to the opponent afterwards.
Lin Jingheng was probably confused, and his thoughts were out of control for
a moment. He wandered to the edge and suddenly said, "The one-eyed eagle
refused to give him to me ... it was very wise."
"Zhan Lu, if your spiritual network is fully open, how long can the energy in
Beijing sustain."
"Sir, about three minutes."
Three minutes ... It is impossible for him to close the door and put poison
like the first machine. The heavy armor is too large and the internal structure
is too complicated. In three minutes, the heavy armor self-explosion
procedure may not be enough.
Lin Jingheng groaned for a moment.
The awake bird boy looked at his side in horror, and quietly approached the
parked mech door. Without any notice, he jumped up and smashed the
emergency safety valve, and opened it by hand in an instant. The hatch, flew
out.
Zhan Lu: "Sir ..."
Lin Jingheng closed the hatch without changing his face: "It's okay, and
surprise Yuan Yuan again."
Lu Bixing hurried to the outside of the asteroid belt and looked at the "Desert
Desert" in shock. In the meowing roar warning, he said to himself, "Have he
ever participated in the Interstellar Mysterious organization like Suicide
Squad? "
Mech's intelligence was not enough to appreciate his humor, and howled by
the "Desert Desert".
Lu Bixing's brain circuit was short-circuited for a moment: "If I reject him in
the future, what will he do to me?"
The mech panicked.
Lu Bixing stunned, his throat moved slightly, his hairs erected collectively,
but a thin layer of sweat came out of his palms.
Speaking of the whole state, it's almost-a bit scary, but when you think about
it, it feels quite a bit.
Then indiscriminately, he drove a small paper airplane like a paper plane
into the Death Desert.
Chapter 48: This is a trap!
According to the book, Sodo ’s asteroid belt is a stable planetary belt. Lu
Bixing just escaped an oncoming star and almost was hit by a stream of
particles of unknown origin. It's going to be detained! "
He walked away from the two colliding stars like a tightrope, whistling past
the rubble from the gravel: "I must complain to the author of" Desert Desert
Ecology Record "when I go back, why is it not marked‘ this story is pure
fiction ’!”
More than half of the energy of the small mech is used in the protective
cover. Lu Bixing did not dare to walk, and the speed was as low as crawling
in the universe. Even so, this is still the hardest video game he has ever
played, and, terribly, he has only one chance. In order to refresh, Lu Bixing
played one of the most noisy electronic dance music in the mech, the sound
effect was very cool, enough to annoy ten Lin Jingheng.
However, as he went deeper into the asteroid belt, Lu Bixing turned his mech
into a moving KTV, but his face became more and more dignified.
Why is there a transition point in such a place?
There is no second person who dares to do such a thing to blow up the
transition point, but if it was really Lin, Mecha Beijing did not have a
weapon inventory of that size at all. What did he use to bomb? Brain waves?
"
The turbulent energy fluctuations became more and more dense, and Lu
Bixing realized that he was nearing the bombed transition point.
He very carefully circumvented a large star with a diameter of hundreds of
kilometers, and carried the storm-like star debris with a protective cover.
"What happened here ..."
Daxingzi whistled along the orbit, his vision suddenly opened up.
Lu Bixing jumped heartily.
It was a tragic cemetery. Countless mecha wreckages were floating in a
vacuum, and were sometimes rolled by gale-like stars. The dust was usually
around, and then they figured out a new rotation orbit by themselves. Walking
slowly and lifelessly.
Through the spiritual net, Lu Bixing can even see one or two complete human
corpses floating in a vacuum, like solidified wax figures. When the source
stranger ordered an emergency jump, he asked the non-combat mech to
unload the remaining energy and give it to For effective combat
effectiveness, this order is not to let those who are not involved in the jump
stand by and wait for the triumph of the comrades in arms, but to abandon
them ruthlessly.
You need to know that the mech maintains a protective cover, changes orbits,
dodges UFOs, fires weapons, and so on. All require strong power, that is,
energy.
A deadly mech is just a fragile space float.
The jump point was blown up, and the violent energy fluctuations made the
asteroid turbulent, and here is the death desert.
A "space floater" without defense and dodging ability, abandoned in the
middle of the death desert, is equivalent to a dead end.
Good luck, and soon smashed with the mech under the impact of the star, a
hundred, and bad luck, they will watch the companions be engulfed by the
death desert one by one, and they are trapped in a can not hide or cannot In
the moving mech, he was waiting for his fate.
It's like being buried alive.
People who can't stand this kind of fear often collapse, and the final result is
to jump out of the cabin and find a happy one-the corpses of Lu Bixing.
When Lu Bixing arrived, there were no living creatures in this place.
Lu Bixing's head "humped", as if a tight string suddenly broke, and his throat,
which had been chatting with him for millions of words, suddenly lost his
voice, and for a long while, he spit out a few words: "Sweep ... ... scan for
me ... "
The scan task on the mech was sent halfway, followed by a series of flashing
ellipsis, waiting for his next.
"Scan ... Mecha Beijing's communication port ... or wreckage ..."
Mech does not have an intelligent core. Although the spirit network is
connected to the host, except for the cold man-machine matching, it can not
feel any violent emotions, and meticulously performed the scanning task.
Lu Bixing sat mechanically in place, something hit him, and he
subconsciously avoided it. He didn't have a complete idea in his heart, and
his heartbeat seemed to be dragged extremely slowly by something.
I don't know how long after that, the mech suddenly uttered a "beep", and Lu
would excite himself.
"Can't match."
Lu Bixing breathed out his breath stuck in his throat, only to pause his
heartbeat almost like a wild horse, which almost broke his chest, and cold
sweat ran down his spine, very itchy-meaning not match Yes, Mech Beijing
... Lin, whether dead or alive, at least not in this cemetery.
Lu Bixing closed his eyes, quickly settled down, and set about analyzing the
wreckage in the "cemetery."
Judging from the signs, these wrecks should come from the Prince Glory
Guards. According to the number of mech wrecks, at least hundreds or even
more medium-sized or more fighters have gathered here. This is a live
ammunition. Pirates team.
In the clan, part of the mech's fuselage was broken, leaving only wreckage,
and died of a very strong energy impact. It should have been affected by the
explosion transition point, while the remaining part of the damaged mech was
relatively complete. Most were destroyed by physical impact. What they
have in common is ...
All energy systems were unloaded.
Putting all the information together is enough for Lu Bixing to piece together
an approximate cause and effect-why Lin Jingheng suddenly jumped out of
the underground waterway and why he ran here, and whose missile was used
to detonate the jump point.
Lu Bixing slammed into the door of the mech, and wanted to swear, but he
didn't know how to say it, so he had to bite his teeth tightly.
A group of pirates chased a person and buried him with a missile. It does not
require much energy, so dismantling the energy must have other uses. What
needs so much energy?
All Lu Bixing can think of is an emergency jump.
In other words, Lin Jingheng detonated the jump point in some way. Prior to
this, he completed a jump in a thrilling manner, avoiding the impact of the
jump point explosion. After that, the surviving Star Pirate must be positioned
to his jump point. Tracking is over.
There are no recorded coordinates of the transition point nearby. Lin
Jingheng's choice of the transition point is likely to have been discovered by
himself. The reason why the pirates can chase it is that the transition point is
very close and can be scanned at least.
Lu Bixing pursed his dry lips: "Scan for nearby jumps."
Mech remained silent for a moment, still answering: "Unable to match."
Lu Bixing: "Damn!"
He forgot that Lin used Zhanlu's spiritual net, which covered a much larger
area than the small mech ... The pirates who chased him might have heavy
armor too!
Lu Bixing's blood seemed to be retrograde, and his fingers were almost
inflexible.
On Saturday, the phrase "some things can't wait" echoed in his ears untimely,
and the trembling heart seized the lung space, and he even had difficulty
breathing. An idea suddenly emerged out of nothing, instantly breaking all his
logical processes.
He thought, "What if you don't have time?"
Then at the base, when he implanted an illegal chip in himself, Lin's face
turned pale, and the time he almost hit him was probably the last time he met.
Lu Bixing's empathy is very strong. When he encounters something, he often
sets himself up naturally and turns to the perspective of others. However, at
this time, he did not dare to think about Lin Jingheng's mood and situation
along this line.
All the feelings of that man were never made public, silent, restrained,
restrained, and only showed a clue when the anger was bad. Before he could
digest it, he left the base alone. Perceiving the danger on the way, he quietly
shouldered it, facing a vicious team of pirates alone, leading them into the
death desert.
The base is carnival all night because of the baptism of high-energy particle
flow, and he is here alone, not even receiving a little signal from the internal
network ...
The virus, which reads and recurs in the head, wanders in his consciousness
repeatedly, the human-machine matching degree trembles violently, and the
mech warns him.
The affluent principal, Lu, was almost broken by imagination, but the actor
himself, one of the "four tragedies of the new star calendar," was preparing
to grind his teeth and **** blood.
At the other end of the jump point, Yuan Yiren is preparing to return to the
sea.
After successfully detonating No.1 aircraft, after a short excitement, the
pressure around Yuan Yiren dropped back again—this trip was really costly,
and the clue of the underpass was not felt, and he had a whole mech team
After many damages, the other party was only one person, and he didn't even
have time to figure out the identity of that person.
How do you explain to Prince Gloria?
Prince Gloria Ares Feng is extremely suspicious, moody, and perverted like
a stranger. When he thinks of him, he will also goosebumps.
With a little more chips in hand, Yuan Yiren almost wants to stand on his
own. He stood up anxiously, pacing back and forth like a beast.
Just as he thought about it uncertainly, suddenly, the secret passage on the
heavy armor was touched.
On the heavy armor, even if the spiritual net of the heavy armor is connected,
it is difficult for consciousness to cover all places, just as a person cannot
always pay attention to where each of his hairs fall.
Yuan Yuan was startled, narrowed his eyes, moved the spiritual net, and
concentrated on looking at his secret passage. Then, his spine suddenly froze,
and he saw that the little kingfisher that should have died with the first
machine Rush to his secret laboratory!
An indescribable shudder shook up Yuanyuan's back in an instant, and at that
moment, he almost felt fear.
It is impossible for the little kingfisher to fly directly from the first machine
unless he is a ghost. Yuan Yuan rubbed his eyes hard. Through the spiritual
net, he saw with his own eyes that the little beast had to go all the way
through the narrow corridor and ran to a darker place. Looking up again, the
positioner has no response!
This is a trap!
No. 1 explosion ... No, even attracting them to jump here is a trap!
Yuan Yiren took a first-level alert command inside the mech, and the ominous
scream resounded in the heavy armor: "Check the standby mech transceiver
station, fast!"
"Sir, the vicinity of the transceiver station is damaged and cannot be
detected."
Yuan Renren was furious: "Why don't you report the damage early! Junk
account, junk account! I don't know if someone gets mixed in, they all gather
me and search! Manual search!"
The pirates on the heavy armor quickly assembled, and the soldiers got off
the Mech Transceiver Room in three ways.
People dare not face the mechs. They are fully armed and drive armored
vehicles to the quiet, unmanned standby mech receiving and dispatching
station. Next to them are groups of mechs. Huge weaponry are lined up on
both sides of the track, staring straight down Affected by them, they are
extremely depressed, and the needle drop can be heard.
The pirates stopped, carefully searching for aliens in the mech group ...
Suddenly, the alarm sounded, and the headed pirate trembled fiercely: "Be
careful, step back!"
But it was too late.
In a very hidden corner, an inconspicuous little mech raised the missile
launcher at the pirate group-it had the last missile on it.
The missiles mounted on the mech are interplanetary weapons, and when
dropped on the ground, they can blow up a city. In contrast, all armor is slag.
The pirates were scared: "Retreat! Retreat!"
"leave here!"
"No! The door of the reception room is closed!"
"He used us as bait, and I'll **** your whole family with strangers--"
"Help!"
Yuan Yiren did not show up, but monitored the entire process through the
Mech Spirit Network. He was aware of the location of Mech Beijing before
the unlucky men sent by him. Seeing that Beijing had raised a missile
launcher, he confirmed that the man was in a small mech. In fact, regardless
of whether the bait is dead or alive, Yuanyuan talentedly closed all the
channels leading to the mech receiving and dispatching room. After being
locked, the entire mech receiving and dispatching room was unloaded from
the heavy armor.
At the next moment, the missile launch on Mech Beijing broke through the
entire Mech transceiver room. All of them were spared. At the same time, the
transceiver room was completely detached from the heavy armor, and the
heavy armor turned back. Its two missiles, the numerous mechs docked in it,
died out and exploded into a brilliant firework.
Yuan Renren's eyes were congested: "Hell!"
Solving the big confidant, Yuan Yiren turned his **** eyes to the little
kingfisher who was eating and eating. The little kingfisher had broken into
the secret laboratory and anxiously patted each nutrition cabin. He didn't
know what had happened before All I knew was that the terrible gray-eyed
man wanted to destroy this mech.
Most of the nutritional cabins are half-human and half-beast monsters. Most
of them have no humanity at all, their faces are as dead as embarrassed, and
they linger on the nutritional cabin, lingering and wheezing. The little
kingfisher pats them all the way and stops in the corner— —It is the largest
and cleanest nutritional cabin. There is a girl inside, blond, beautiful like an
angel on an ancient painting. Her body is intact and naked, and she is married
with a pair of huge wings on her back. With White Feathers.
Even if the wings are forcibly grown, the human skeleton ca n’t fly at all. The
person who made her is probably out of a distorted aesthetic. The heavy
wings have deformed the girl ’s spine and ca n’t even stand for a long time.
At one corner, covering her body with wings, the exposed slender limbs
were covered with scratches. However, through the transparent glass door,
she still extruded a small smile at the bird boy.
The bird boy screamed anxiously for a while, climbed into the nutrition
cabin, broke the door with brute force, and tried to drag the girl out.
However, although he had no feathers, he had grown bird bones and weighed
less than half that of a normal person, but the girl was a standard human body.
He had to add a pair of weights to catch up with her wings and press the
young bird directly. It's up!
The girl's voice was faint, but she could still speak, "What happened?"
Bird Boy: "Oh!"
"I don't understand," the girl reached out to push him, "is it dangerous? If you
are in danger, run away quickly, leave me alone, you can't move me!"
The bird's bones were trembling, and his face rose to purple-red in a
moment, as if his bones and meridians were about to pierce the skin. He
shouted, and even stood up with the girl crumbling, and walked out step by
step. After walking out for more than ten meters, I fell down again and then
got up again.
The girl said to his ear, "You will be caught by them!"
But the blood vessels in the bird's body were about to burst, and the ears
were filled with the tremor of the arteries, and she could hardly hear her.
Just as he was nearing the exit, a red light suddenly turned on in the
laboratory, and all the doors were locked.
The bird boy was discolored, kneeling on the ground, crawling and turning,
trying to find the secret passage he used to take Lin Jingheng through.
The icy footsteps came suddenly, and the bird boy was frozen as if frozen.
In the flickering fluorescence of the nutrition cabin, Yuan Yiren's face came
gloomily, and the hard-soled military boots stepped on the ground, making a
"click" sound, and he held a laser gun in his hand.
"Very touching," Yuan Yiren gently lifted the bird's chin with his toes. "There
is also warm soil in the rough laboratory. Is there anything more poetic than
this?"
Bird juveniles and winged girls face ashes.
Yuan Yiren looked at the bird boy and shook his head: "They dedicated you
to me and told me that you are the only masterpiece in the 'Nuwa Project' that
year. All the samples in that batch have been destroyed. The technology has
been lost to date. You So precious ... I have always taken you as my treasure,
and I even allow you to move around the mech. "
"But every time a test comes, you disappoint me. I am really unfamiliar." He
struck the starling boy's forehead with a muzzle, and then grabbed the girl's
neck. Do you understand? "
Yuan Yiren ’s fingers suddenly tightened, and the girl was desperately
struggling. The bird boy was stepped on the ground by Yuan Yiren, and her
turtles were sliding around her limbs. She desperately watched the girl ’s
struggle getting weaker and weaker, and her mouth was crying. Like
screaming.
Yuan Yuan laughed loudly. At this moment, he suddenly froze and a laser
penetrated his brain cleanly.
The girl who suddenly fell to the ground coughed violently, and the bird boy
looked up incredibly, and saw a prying open door, Lin Jingheng stole the
laser gun indifferently.
"I don't know what remote driving is mech, silly." Lin Jingheng didn't even
look at them. He searched for the body of a stranger, looked up and down
with disrespect, and dug out the heavy armored machine from his chest. A
nuclear, "take over the spirit network."
The pirates unknowingly changed the authority of the heavy armor. Lin
Jingheng immediately gave the first order, and the little mechas beside the
heavy armor had not had time to repair their damage. A sharp alarm sounded
suddenly. After that, everyone did not respond to what happened. They were
swept out by the missile group launched on the heavy armor. The pirates
were probably dead until they died. Why was all the pain caused by their
bosses after the dust settled? Killer.
"Finally clean."
At this point, Prince Gloria ’s first general, the source of the stranger's
mechanized team was annihilated, and even a **** was left. The heavy
armored spirit net brought a huge burden to Lin Jingheng at the end of the
crossbow. When he moved, he simply sat on the floor in front of the
laboratory. When his whole body was relaxed, his consciousness began to
blur.
Just then, Zhan Lu suddenly issued an alarm: "Sir, detected ..."
Lin Jingheng's tinnitus was too severe, and he really didn't hear what he said
behind him.
A virus program hidden in the heavy armor spirit net was suddenly activated-
that is the last ghost of the source stranger.
The chip implanted in the cadaver's brainstem was activated.
The corpse on the ground suddenly stood upright, with a penetrating gunshot
wound on its head. The whole person was like a zombie, without thought and
consciousness, and would only kill indiscriminately, holding up a laser gun
and spraying wildly.
The winged girl bears the brunt of it, and the whole person flew out like a
exploding blood flower.
Bird Juvenile screamed.
At the same time, the heavy armor started the self-explosion procedure!
Zhan Lu immediately turned into a protective cover in front of Lin Jingheng,
and Lin Jingheng twitched a little, crawled up, and stretched out a hand
towards the bird boy.
But the bird boy just glanced at him and slammed forward, rubbing his
shoulders with Lin Jingheng's outstretched hand, he rushed to the muzzle of
Yuan Renren, held his heart against the laser muzzle, and the printed heart
exploded. , Set off a layer of wind in the entire laboratory.
The small-scale blast caused the corpse like the weapon to fall apart and half
a chip flew out.
The broken head of the bird boy fell at the foot of Lin Jingheng, his eyes still
open, as if looking at him, as if looking at the distant starry sky.
General Lin, those eyes are like saying-you are strong, but life has dignity.
"Sir, the mech self-explosion procedure has started, and my shield can't stand
for a few minutes!"
Lin Jingheng's hand hung in the air, but it still seemed as if he hadn't returned.
Zhanlu's protective cover was getting weaker and weaker, and he used his
final energy to turn it into an ecological cabin—just like the one Lu Bixing
picked up that year, indiscriminately wrapping Lin Jingheng's whole person
inside.
Lu Bixing was alarmed by the mech's alarm, and suddenly looked up.
By the way, Spirit Net!
He was like a vulture who was hungry, patrolling the entire mech cemetery,
and all the mech ports with weak human-machine response were taken in by
him, "stitching", barely covering the spiritual net on the small mech. Zoomed
in more than ten times.
He was so anxious that he refused to give up again and again in the
"unmatchable" result, repeatedly repeating the search operation while
changing the angle.
During the 96th operation, Lu Bixing finally found a clue by intermittent
signals.
He immediately launched an emergency jump!
However, just after completing the jump, he was greeted by a shocking self-
detonation. Lu Bixing pulled the speed of the mech to the extreme, and the
protective cover screamed. He whispered and was about to evacuate.
Just then, a familiar ecological cabin came into view.
Lu Bixing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he rushed up against the smoke and
forced fishing.
Chapter 49: Please give me some reaction
The eco-cabin is only one person long, it is a small thing, and the small mech
that Lu must travel is not high-grade. Among the self-exploding heavy armor,
the dangerous planetary belt, and the mech debris passing by, these two "little
things" The fishing operation in the cracks was extremely thrilling-like a
squirrel in a raging forest fire, a short-legged squirrel strove hard to catch the
pine cones falling from the tree.
The eco-cabin flying at high speed pulled the small mech out of control at
once, and the fishing nets were torn off at the moment of contact, and at such
high speeds, solid fishing hands were completely unusable. Lu Bixing didn't
dare to pull hard, so he had to speed up immediately. At the same time, in the
constant tremor of the mech, he deftly deflected an angle and released the
second fishing net. Before he could fix it, the corner of the mech hit a piece.
wreckage.
Lu Bixing made a "hissing" sound, too late to check the damage of the
fuselage. He quickly used the mech's own broadcast to build a simple
intranet within a short distance, and tried to contact the ecological cabin:
"Lin, hear Are you going to lose weight or slow down, I can't catch you! "
Lin Jingheng did not answer, but the next second, Lu Bixing heard Zhan Lu's
voice.
Zhan Lubinbin said politely: "Good evening, President Lu, I'm glad to meet
you."
Hearing the calm and normal voice of artificial intelligence, Lu Bixing's
heart that was about to hang himself finally fell from the floor beam. At this
time, his mech was performing a thrilling life-threatening run, but the driver
himself was almost relieved to the bottom. "Zhanlu, I'm not at all good
tonight. The liver has scared your master."
"I agree with you, today is really terrible." Zhan Lu kept a constant speed of
speech in the continuous explosion and fire, "This ecological cabin was
imitated by the deformation function, not the real ecological cabin. , Unable
to provide continuous nutrition and treatment. "
Lu Bixing: "No problem, I have all ..."
I heard Zhan Lu then said: "And as a mech core without a fuselage, in the
universe environment, I provide the host with protection equivalent to a mech
shield, and the power it carries can only last for three minutes. Now entering
the last one Countdown to minutes-59, 58 ... "
Lu Bixing almost blew his lungs in one breath: "Zhan, Lu!"
It costs six million a gram, or the first galaxy coin, to create such a pit!
How many rotten maggots have been fed by this decaying military
commission!
However, this is not a good time to discuss politics with artificial
intelligence.
Lu Bixing pushed the acceleration of the mech to the extreme, and the defense
system screamed desperately at his ears-because at this speed, even if he hit
a small stone, he would easily penetrate the mech's protective cover and let
him destroy the machine. Perish.
With suicidal acceleration, Lu Bixing took over thirty seconds to catch up
with the eco-cabin, and then he turned suddenly. At the moment when the
mecha and the eco-cabin crossed each other, Lu bixing reversed the direction
of the imitation gravity device in the mech.
All the non-stationary items in the cabin, including the driver himself, were
thrown out by the sudden change of gravity.
At the same time, the outwardly expanding gravitational field is like a
vacuum cleaner, sucking the ecological cabin over.
Twenty-five seconds remain in Zhanlu's countdown.
Lu Bixing quickly opened the receiving device, and the sound of the fishing
net rubbing against the hatch was sour.
At the same time, what was sucked in by this small gravitational field was
not only the eco-cabin, but also the small star group and mech wreckage like
the wild bee and wave butterfly. An unscrupulous mech cabin door suddenly
penetrated the middle of the fishing net, entangled the fishing net violently,
and crashed into the receiving door before the ecological cabin.
Lu Bixing was forced to give it a particle cannon, but the eco-cabin was also
ejected.
There are fifteen seconds left in the countdown.
Lu Bixing slammed the gravitational field back to his original position. He
slipped down to the ground along the hatch, and the tail bone almost broke.
At the same time, the mech deftly deviated from the original orbit, a thrilling
acceleration accelerated from a dozen stars It was rubbed in the middle, and
the last spare fishing net was thrown, which entangled the ecological cabin
precisely.
Ten seconds left.
Lu Bixing hurriedly pushed the power device to the emergency braking
direction. The mech came to a sudden brake like a neurosis, and the
ecological cabin rolled inertially into the open receiving door.
The receiving door was closed immediately, and the air pressure adjustment
mechanism was quickly activated-the air pressure was adjusted to an
environment where human beings could live. The time required was exactly
ten seconds!
For ten seconds, the small mech flew out of the heavy armor's self-explosion
range.
Lu Bixing jumped up and ran.
The receiving door sounded a little, the air pressure was adjusted, and it was
opened from the inside. When the door was opened, the protective cover of
Zhanlu ’s imitated ecological cabin fell apart. Back to the robot, hang aside.
Lu Bixing held the door frame to see the people next to him. His knees were
soft, and he almost knelt down, and he took a half-step.
Lin Jingheng's head slid weakly along his fingers.
"Give me some reaction," Lu Bixing said with a choked voice, "please give
me some reaction!"
It took ten seconds for Lu Bixing to stabilize his uncle's hand and felt a faint
tremor. He just wanted to stand up and sat back with a soft leg.
He was summoned by the medical capsule on the mech that crawled on the
ground. Lu Bixing gritted his teeth, hugged Lin Jingheng, and shoved him in.
The weight of the man was lighter than his imagination, and the skeletal
skeleton was against him. He felt like he grabbed a handful of hot charcoal
with his bare hands.
The medical cabin dutifully scanned the entire body of the injured and
immediately gave a report.
The terms and conditions are almost dizzying, like the barrage of the barley
at the concert of the singer of the universe.
Among them, the words "rainbow virus", "severe dehydration", "severe
mental overload", "through gunshot wounds" and other words are shocking,
far beyond the scope that non-medical personnel can handle. Lu Bixing was
at a loss for a moment and had to hand it over to the medical cabin.
Automatic procedures.
The little mech that was not damaged at an hour after life and death, after
escaping from the heavy armor self-explosion range, was distracted by the
driver, and even hit small stars in several planetary belts, putting a protective
shield that was not very strong. The wind was blown on all sides, and there
were repeated earthquakes in the cabin.
Lu Bixing chased after the sterile medical room, while reluctantly diverting
his energy, dragging the small mech with scaly wounds around the death
desert.
The door of the sterile medical room closed in front of him and shut him out.
There was only a small window with a large palm for him to look at, but for
a moment, the exhaled steam was blurred.
Lu Bixing lowered his head and rested his forehead against the glass
window.
At this time, he found that his constant temperature brain was blank, as if it
was filled with condensed steam after fierce burning, and reason was almost
swallowed.
The Alliance ’s first Mecha core curled up with mechanical fingers, its head
down, neither aesthetically, nor seeing how powerful, like the inferior toys of
the group of base yellers holding up and running around, stained with blood
stains.
Lu Bixing glanced at him and thought, "I won't come, what do you do?"
Zhanlu can only protect you for three minutes. After three minutes, you will
be fully exposed to the space environment with scales and wounds. You may
die of cosmic rays immediately, or you may enter suffocation after ten
seconds. Capillaries and some cells It will rupture, self-exploding heavy
armor radiation will dry up the moisture in your body, and you will sleep
forever in the middle of the death desert and countless comet cemeteries,
becoming a desperate planet.
The comet will still be resurrected, how about you?
Don't you say that Baiyin Jiu is out of the domain?
Didn't you plan every step carefully, prepare to use the garbage base of Sister
Stink as a bait, and wipe out Prince Gloria in one go?
Shouldn't you re-call the Silver Ten Guards, like a savior, descend on the
fiery alliance, step on countless smoke and bone blood, and make a heroic
legend?
Lin Jingheng silently manipulated the medical equipment back and forth. Lu
Bixing couldn't help but wipe the glass, confirming what it looked like. He
stared at the vital signs on the screen of the medical cabin without blinking:
"Can you die without bragging? ? "
Lin Jingheng was in pain all over his body-a stranger controlled by a chip
penetrated his lower abdomen, and the eco-cabin of Zhanlu's haste did not
have the real eco-cabin's shock absorption and balance function. He lost his
consciousness, but the fever and the persistent tightness of the string did not
allow him to rest completely, and hallucinations and dreams continued.
He seemed to return to the Lu family when he returned to his youth.
Lin Jingheng actually didn't live much in Lu's family. When he was young, he
followed Lu Xin and was mixed in the army. After 14 years old, he went to
Wulan College and lived in the school all year round. Stay for a few days
and say hello to Mrs. Lu politely.
He didn't really like living in Lu Xin's house, because Lu's family was very
large. General Lu Xin's deputies, secretaries, and even the entire work team
would come and go from time to time. There were also fixed rooms. Madam
Lu occasionally brought students back. Come here, like an illegal spring
outing, these idlers wait out, and the environment is too noisy for Lin
Jingheng, a teenager who hates being deaf.
He vaguely knew that he was just dreaming, but the Lu family in that dream
was as real as his throat, and he looked down at his hands—clean, slender,
with only a beautiful layer of peeling cocoon, a young man's hand, yet Stirred
the icy wind and frost.
There was a human voice not far away, and he frowned habitually, turning
and hiding under the shaded tree. Someone on the tree threw a pine cone at
him, and Lin Jingheng ran his hands without catching his head to catch it:
"What?"
General Lu, holding his sleeves, is leading a group of gardening robots to
trim the treetops. The gardening robots have been set up with 800
procedures. The computer contains a plan of the entire garden. It could have
been meticulous to ensure that each branch was in the perfect position. Lu
Xin's two knives were rushing to point their fingers and paint a snake.
"The branches on the top are not repaired ... don't drag me to the standard
height, I'm the standard." Lu Xin sprayed the robot, one arm hung on the thick
branch, he turned his head, made a one-armed pull-up, and put He hung
himself, resting his chin on a rough trunk, and asked him with a smile, "Do
you like children?"
Lin Jingheng answered blankly, "No."
"Hey, why are you so independent?" Lu Xin said, "I tell you, if you want a
family, you must raise something, children, small animals, raise a few
running around at home, lively. Isn't it fun to play with you? "
Fifteen-year-old Lin Jingheng thinks that the whole world is stupid and
doesn't want to play. Pi Xiaojuu picked out the corner of his mouth without a
smile, and found out an anti-noise headset from his pocket, manually blocked
Lu Xin, and sat under the tree watching his " Analysis of classic battle
examples.
The next moment, his earphones were pulled out, and Lu Xin gorilla jumped
to the ground, grabbing the teenager's unexpanded shoulders, and lowered his
voice, "Your master didn't want children before, I have I dare not mention it,
thank you for it! "
Lin Jingheng said saltily, "Oh, I'll relieve you of boredom."
"Fortunately, you have such a bad temper." Lu Xin patted him on the back,
"When you first arrived, a quiet and beautiful little thing, your master liked it
when you saw it, who Knowing that you are an unfamiliar little wolf cub, so
many years, I have never been close to her ... "
Mrs. Lu is a gentle but restrained person. She is considerate to others but not
enthusiastic. When two unenthusiastic people meet together, of course, there
can be no sparks. Lin Jingheng always feels that she is troublesome to take
home on her own initiative. Obstructing the eyes, so try not to go to her.
Suddenly listening to this, the boy was taken aback firmly and for a moment,
he thought suddenly: "Don't she hate me?"
The faint idea almost made him restless, like a beast that had received too
much attention, and blew his hair tremblingly.
Lu Xin, who had a larger heart than the first galaxy, didn't notice it, was
excited, and rubbed Lin Jingheng's hair smoothly: "... I told her yesterday that
this cub is unfamiliar, it is better to have one by himself, from an early age ,
Guess what? She didn't say anything! It was tacit consent, baby. You need a
little brother and a little sister. "
Lin Jingheng struck him with his elbow and rescued his torn hair from the
over-excited gorilla.
"Yo, jealous?" Lu Xin grinned at him with white teeth. "Rest assured, with a
small one, Dad hurts you the most."
Lin Jingheng stood up sternly: "Go away."
"It's too jealous to be jealous!" Lu Xin shouted at his red ears, "I told you,
there is a little ghost who makes your big brother very happy, just like a fart,
before and after you, you just blindly say something. He secretly took it back
to Bong Guiyu, how to lie to believe it ... just like when you were a kid!
Hahaha ... "
The laughter was gradually left behind by him, diffused and faded.
It penetrates time and memory, Lin Jingheng suddenly looks back, the
brilliant flowers of the Lu family have disappeared into the depths of the
stars, falling apart under his consciousness.
The brain hurt like a needle, and then it was indescribable dizziness. Lin
Jingheng worked unconsciously, and when he saw something hard next to
him, he bumped his head fiercely, trying to alleviate the sequelae of mental
overload. .
However, the expected pain was not there. He bumped into a warm hand, and
the man cushioned it with the palm of his hand, and then carefully pulled
away his hair soaked with cold sweat, and fixed his head: "Shhhhhhhhhhh ...
Just tolerate it, just sleep peacefully, I'm here ... Give him a sedative. "
Lin Jingheng opened his mouth, and wanted to say that he had resistance to
drugs such as sedatives and sleeping pills. Regardless, the syringe had been
inserted.
Suddenly, he saw a familiar shadow that seemed to be Lu Bixing.
Lin Jingheng wondered stupidly: "How can this dream continue?"
The man's warm hands kept patrolling around his head and near the temple,
pressing his points lightly, and murmured in his ear without hearing a word.
Lin Jingheng's eyelids became heavier and he finally closed silently.
Lu Bixing was sitting next to the medical cabin halfway, holding him firmly
until he felt that he was breathing evenly, and then sighed with relief,
sweating, and Lin Jingheng's temperature finally dropped.
The blood on his body had been cleared, the nutrient solution was
continuously flowing into the vein, and the rhythm of the blood vessels under
the skin was almost visible. Lu Bixing wiped off the cold sweat from his
forehead, stared at him for a while, and then returned to his mind, and then
Some uncomfortably looked away and coughed. Lu Bixing asked like a
gentleman, "How on earth did you toss yourself like this?"
Lin Jingheng certainly would not answer.
Lu Bixing turned his head sneakily again, and extended a finger to poke his
temple: "Hey."
Lin Jingheng's head was slightly tilted, his side face was getting thinner, no
blood was found on his cheeks, and there were tiny cracks on the pale lips.
His eyebrows seemed to twist slightly, but he had a rare sense of fragility.
Lu Bixing's heart jumped a few times, and the mech that had already left the
asteroid belt slammed an "S" shape in place. He flicked Lin Jingheng's face
back, and his little finger accidentally touched Lin Jingheng's lips. Lu Bixing
suddenly resembled a cat who only stepped on the electric switch. In a panic,
he couldn't jump up and down. He retreated eighteen thousand miles. He
seemed to have a chicken feather stuck in his throat. The unconscious person
explained concisely, "I, I ... I did not take advantage of you, I did not mean
it."
The small screen above the medical cabin monitors the patient's brain waves,
and shows diligently that the patient is in a deep coma, mockingly reflecting
the personal performance of the young scientist Mr. Lu.
The young scientist Mr. Lu turned around with the same hands and feet for a
few laps, unable to use his personal experience to solve the heart that jumped
up and down. He was blank and confused, and had to resort to science and
rigorously resort to the theory-this genius turned to the empty medical cabin
and said: "Scan my current hormone levels."
The slender probe was stretched out in the medical compartment, and he
ruthlessly pierced his hormone-filled blood vessels. The conclusion that the
concentration of phenethylamine was higher than normal jumped out first.
The iron surface of the instrument asked unselfishly: "Have you ever taken
any relevant drugs?" ? "
Lu Bixing stood rigidly: "... No, I don't have drugs." [Note]
Immediately, the values of dopamine, oxytocin, norepinephrine, etc. jumped
out one by one, and the science told him that his endocrine system had
emerged, and another man in the mech was releasing a lot of hormones.
Lu Bixing raised his hand and covered his eyes.
An unfamiliar feeling that has never been seen in more than 30 years was
recognized by the instrument. It seemed as if his identity had crossed the
clear road. He grew stronger and more violent and almost drowned him. Lu
Bixing almost dared not look at Lin Jingheng again. From the medical room
Out of the door.
Lin Jingheng woke up after twelve hours. With a slight movement, he found
that he and Zhanlu's spiritual net had been disconnected. He was lying in a
medical cabin. The large and small wounds on his body had been treated,
and his bare skin There was no sticky feeling on it, and someone put a thin
blanket on him.
He remembered that he was ejected from the self-exploding heavy armor-in
that case, who could get him out?
Missing pirates?
Lin Jingheng moved his hands and feet, pulled the nutrition needle directly,
and felt the spirit net of this little mech calmly. The mental state of the driver
seems to be unstable, and his mental strength is suddenly strong and weak. It
is easy to **** control. But ... maybe a trap.
Lin Jingheng did not act rashly, grabbed neatly stacked clothes next to him,
and checked it up and down, but there was no "feeding" on the clothes, so he
picked it up and put it on his body, and carefully opened the closed door of
the medical room. .
Then he saw the driver who was "not very stable".
The small mech is only a little bigger. Under the cover of the spirit net, there
is a little movement in any corner. Lu Bixing can feel it. The moment Lin
Jingheng woke up, he knew it. In just a few minutes, his palms had a layer of
cold sweat. I pretended to be very "surprise", so I pretended to say hello:
"How can I be awake, how do you feel? Zhan Lu is out of power. The backup
energy on this mech is not enough for other uses, I'm afraid I have to return to
the base to release the dormancy. . "
Lin Jingheng was nagging first, suspecting that he had overslept what
hallucinations, and murmured, "How are you here?"
"Beijing suddenly disappeared from the locator. I came out to find you and
was catching up with you." Lu Bixing said this, his face was stubborn. "Lin, I
think I must talk to you, how can you ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him, and a tendon started beating faintly in the
forehead: "You said that you scanned the energy fluctuation of the transition
point explosion, and then you found it?"
Lu Bixing: "I see ..."
Lin Jingheng burned the flames to the skull: "You have entered the death
desert, and you have at least once jumped in the death desert ?!"
The author has something to say: Note: In addition to being one of the love
hormones, phenethylamine is also an antidepressant, hallucinogenic drug, and
ecstasy. It cannot be eaten blindly.
In addition, I saw a comment from someone who jumped out of the spaceship
yesterday. I ca n’t find where. Just reply here. We humans are not completely
closed balloons. Generally, they do n’t explode. Just do n’t hold your breath.
It blew up the lungs and can live for more than ten seconds in a relatively flat
vacuum
Chapter 50: Lin Jingheng was scared of him
"Who told you to come?" Although Lin Jingheng was pressing the volume, his
anger had overflowed. "You're not training dogs in the base, what's the
problem with me?"
This question is quite straightforward, and Lu Bixing will be speechless for a
while.
"Haven't you heard of what is called the" Desert Desert "? Do you know
what an emergency jump is in the Death Desert? You see so many wrecks,
and you can't guess that there might be a star theft in front of you? You are
driving this one ... … "Lin Jing constantly reached out and patted the mech
bulkhead. The unsuspecting little mech made a snoring sound, which seemed
very wronged.
Lin Jingheng remembered the stuffing of chips on his body. For a time, the
new hatred and the old hatred were so angry that "you don't know how to live
or die!"
Lu Bixing: "..."
He hadn't opened his mouth, and his lines had been snatched. He nodded in
silence and licked the tip of his teeth with his tongue.
Lin Jingheng wanted to beat him for a meal, but Lu Bixing's boss was not a
young man. He had passed the age of being forced to press him.
Less than a month later, General Lin returned to his room with two stinky
meals, which almost caught up with the "backlash" in ancient legends. He
said coldly, "Give me the spirit net, go away!"
Lu Bixing smiled politely at him, and finally found an opportunity to open his
mouth: "No, you have the ability to grab it."
As soon as the voice fell, a few robotic hands suddenly extended at the door
of the medical room, holding Lim Jingheng's limbs hand-to-hand. In the
extreme environment of space, any psychophysiological situation can occur.
The medical room has a special restraint device. Withstand more than 50
tons of pulling, all driven by the driver, enough to tie up several crazy
gorillas.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Is this going to rebel!
"Huh," Lu Bixing walked over without hesitation, moved his mouth and
directed the restraint device to put the sickness of the liver too hot into the
medical cabin to level it, propped his hand to Lin Jingheng's ear, looked at
him condescendingly and said, "I heard The involuntary disconnection of the
psychic network is very serious, the shock is light, the resistance is too
fierce, and it may even cause the driver's brain to die. This has not been tried
before. Is it really fake? General, or you give me a lesson ? "
Lin Jingheng: "Land, must, do!"
"Well," Lu Bixing sat down beside him, asked the smart medical room for a
glass of clean water and moisturized his throat, made a saliva reserve for
three lectures, and opened his mouth. "General, I found that you are not very
good Reasonable, this is not good. Although everyone says "Xiucai meets
soldiers, I can't reasonably explain", but I personally think this is feudal
dregs. You see, I don't have much energy left on this mech, let's go slowly
There are still a few sailing days away from the base. Using this time, let's
take a good reason. "
When General Lin grew so large, he had never been so anxious and
exasperated, and said a sentence from his teeth: "Let go, do you really think I
dare not treat you?"
Regarding this, President Lu's understanding was a bit off from the truth, but
the results were not far behind. After listening to the fierce threats from the
other party, he not only didn't care, he also spread his hands very proudly:
"I'm afraid, you want What about me? Come on! "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
What little ghost is a "follow-finger", nonsense, Lu Xin is really a finished
product with a full mouth running mech, no word can be believed, what a
mess!
Lu Bixing opened up his posture: "In this matter, we can return to the essence
from the phenomenon, and then return to the phenomenon from the essence-"
Lin Jingheng: "Get off!"
"That's not OK, I have to finish talking and then roll," Lu Bixing's
psychological quality is quite stable, and he stubbles with him slowly, "Lin, I
ask you, when you found the Star Pirate on the underground channel, Beijing
was still within the range of the internal network. , Why don't you send a
message back to base? "
Of course, Lin Jingheng cannot answer questions like a good student and spit
from his nose.
"Because you don't trust us-me, and everyone in the base, you think it's
useless to tell us. Anyway, these people have basically no combat power
against Star Pirates. You can scare yourself to death, so you alone Solve it,
right? Have you thought about why you risk something that you do n’t trust
and have no combat power? "
"It's also a risk to slaughter a source stranger? I don't think he is pleasing to
the eye, just remove it smoothly. In the future, such words are rarely taken
outside to make people laugh." Lin Jingheng sneered, and then he took a deep
breath and took out I took care of most of my life, "You let me go now, I don't
care about you."
Lu Bixing said coolly, "Thank you guys, but you still lie down and continue to
care."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"So you are 'smooth' high fever dehydrated, 'smooth' almost turned into a
corpse in a vacuum," Lu Bixing said, "Oh yes, it is also easy to make yourself
a skull with a muscle dissolving needle, you originally planned Do you still
want to ascend to heaven? And when you have achieved so many people, you
still have the courage to anger me, and take the lead in saying what I want to
question you-Mr. Lin Jingheng, the spirit of you who first complains , Has
surpassed the textbook level and directly entered the miracle level on earth,
do you know? "
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes and became deaf. At the same time, he began to
imagine hanging up and beating the chattering cub next to him, in order to
resolve the constant fire in his heart.
Although General Lin is non-violent and non-cooperative, Lu Bixing is a
professional player who plays cows. He has experienced a variety of bear
children who do not listen to people. Evenly speaking, long essays, and
repeating it up and down three times when it comes to key points.
Finally, he said Lin Jingheng was asleep.
Lu Bixing finally closed his mouth, observed for a moment, released the
restraining claws in the medical room, and carefully checked Lin Jingheng's
wrists and ankles.
Fortunately, there was no wear and tear, and Lin Jingheng never worked.
This person never tried anything that was meaningless.
Lu Bixing bent down, poked his elbows on his knees, his hands pressed
against his forehead, and he took a cool breath.
"I'm so annoyed that I've played abnormally," he thought.
Fortunately, someone is unreasonable, otherwise Lu Bixing really doesn't
know how to get along with him.
During his lifetime, Lu Bixing spent almost all of his time fighting against
destiny and the world. Others started to fall in love, but he was toddling with
pain, others began to indulge in red dust, but he was dreaming of breaking the
atmosphere.
His time is too precious, he has been running fast, never stopped to pay
attention to the roadside scenery.
For so many years, Lin Jingheng was the first person to break his calm mood.
Lu Bixing looked down at him, remembering the thin and scaly body under
his shirt, the blood on his head faded, and a mixture of fear and emotions
rose, he thought, "What should I do to you? "
For a while, Lu Bixing was like an adventurer full of curiosity and fear,
holding his breath, and using the caution of stroking a cannibal, he gently held
Lin Jingheng's hand aside.
The hand was very cold—possibly angry—and very hard. Even if the fingers
were relaxed, the iron-like bone joints showed the strength of the hands. The
nails were neat and clean, but the palms were covered with rough cocoons.
And big and small scars.
Lu Bixing gently rubbed this hand, slowly exhaling the breath that he held,
closed his eyes and felt it for a while, he clearly felt that from the point
where the skin touched, some mysterious energy was stirring His own blood
vessels boiled all the way to his chest.
Lu Bixing was excited and felt for a moment, it was really cramped, could
not help but poured himself a glass of cold water.
After turning around for a while, he barely calmed down, called up the
navigation notes on his personal terminal, and described his first exploration
of this "mysterious field" in the format of an experimental report. At the end,
he added a few sentences at the end. Less rigorous subjective feelings-
"Physiologically, I sit there, but my mind seems to have flew off the top of my
head, flying around the entire mech cabin. Yu Yun is always stimulating my
endocrine system, and my chest keeps expanding, as if I'm sucking more.
When I laugh, I want to laugh even if I breathe. "
"Is the contact between people so subtle and so intriguing? Unfortunately, one
of the social etiquette of adults is to grasp the comfortable distance between
each other. For non-special relationships, taste someone's hand for no reason
sounds like Pervert, I can't find the control group. "
"Love, what kind of feeling will it be?"
However, his unresolved "love" temper was not very good. As soon as he
woke up the next day, he skillfully started the Cold War.
Lin Jingheng's physical fitness is excellent. Forty-eight hours later, both the
rainbow virus and the muscle lysing agent have been metabolized, and the
rare sleep of two nights perfectly digests the sequelae of mental overload. He
went to slaughter the two strangers.
Lu Bixing is also not good at binding him in the medical room, but
apparently, there are other ways to deal with Lin Jingheng.
You need to know that the mech—especially the small mech, the driver's
authority is above all else.
When Lin Jingheng stepped out of the medical room, he began to surround the
"Star Trek Safety Instructions" recorded by President Lu himself.
He sat down, the small player was automatically raised on the back of the
seat, and stood up against the wall. A small player climbed over his head and
walked around in the cabin. The openness of the mech opened the throat and
repeated it. Principal Lu is enough to act as the voice of a standard broadcast
textbook.
In the end, Lin Jingheng was desperate, picked up the anti-noise headset, and
just stuffed it into his ear, he collapsed and heard someone happily say hello
to him: "Good morning, Lin, sorry for taking over all the electronics on the
mech except Cham Lu Equipment, including your personal terminal-cheer for
the great science and technology, now I will play the latest revised version of
"Star Trek Safety Instructions" for you, chapter one ... "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He's tricky!
Lu Bixing was afraid of being beaten. He hid in the restaurant on the second
floor of Jijia and secretly observed Lin Jingheng through the spiritual
network.
At this time, the route map showed that they had officially returned to the
underground waterway and entered the base's internal network. Before Lu
Bixing had time to relax, the connector was almost blocked by a large amount
of information. It was found that his son had run away and was suspected of
elopement. He suddenly became angry and became a puffer fish, and posted a
total of more than 100,000 words of scolding.
Lu Bixing hurriedly closed the connector and looked up again, only to find
that Lin Jingheng was gone.
He quickly scanned the cabin, the medical room, the bedroom with the spirit
net ... and even glanced at the bathroom, but no one was found. He jumped in
his heart, almost thinking that Lin was so annoyed that he opened the door
and jumped out, and hurried out of his hiding place to find someone.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Lu Bixing's shoulder was
caught.
He speculated about the hand for a long time that made him personally
understand what "force" was. Lu Bixing was clasped and twisted from
behind by his back, his hands behind his back, and the whole person shot on
the door.
Lu Bixing immediately betrayed the integrity of the intellectuals: "Surender
and surrender, there is something to say, human civilization has entered the
era of the new star calendar. It is so glorious. It is not for you to resort to
violence in all things ... uh ..."
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up."
Lu Bixing closed his mouth in accordance with the words, but still turned
hard against the door and gave him a bright spring smile.
"I hear you say a word again," Lin Jingheng pushed him against the door
fiercely, and said quietly in his ear, "I will make it a last word."
"I have to say as a last word," Lu Bixing smiled, looking into his eyes
without hiding, "Lin, I started worrying about you when I received the news
that Prince Gloria bombed the egret star. I ca n’t wait in the base, as soon as
the high-energy particles pass, I must come out to find you. Near the
wreckage of the transition point, I saw the remains of hundreds of mechs ...
and the corpses, I asked the mech to scan the Beijing Communication
terminal and wreck, do you know how I felt? "
Lin Jingheng froze.
Lu Bixing gently exhaled: "I don't think I have ever had such a nightmare in
my life."
Lin Jingheng let go involuntarily.
"Maybe it's because of the spiritual net. I've been unsettled after falling
asleep for the past two days, and I've always been awakened repeatedly.
Yesterday I dreamed that the fishing net was broken at that time, I couldn't
hold you, I know Zhanlu's electricity is only There are a few seconds left, but
I ca n’t catch up with you even though I ’m accelerating. ”Lu Bixing turned
around, slightly trimmed his messy placket, and spread his hands at him. This
is a frank gesture, as if showing his chest out and showing it to people .
Lin Jingheng took a half step back subconsciously.
Lu Bixing remained silent for a few seconds, and then continued his own
words: "I didn't say this to blame you, I just wanted to tell you how I feel,
and I feel sad."
Lin Jingheng's face flashed with a trace of misery, and soon he came back
and quickly covered it up. Then, without a word, he turned around and
walked away, moving faster and faster, as if chased by a group of unseen
enemies in his life. kill.
Lu Bixing kept his attitude of holding his heart, and similarly watched Lin
Jingheng's back stupidly, thinking, "This is defeated, I haven't made any big
moves yet."
The young scientist Mr. Lu quickly gathered the second experimental report:
"I suddenly found out that he is a very passive person, never willing to face
his feelings, and of course he would not express it, but he got along better
than he thought. As long as you know his weaknesses, you can tell which of
his threats is false. "
After experiments and reasonable speculations, the young scientist Mr. Lu
found that he was the soft underbelly of General Lin. General Lin's temper
became a paper tiger. Therefore, he planned to step up and brazenly, and he
was not afraid of even being beaten. Lin Jingheng really did not dare to touch
his finger, and Lu Bixing made a statistical analysis. The most violent
physical contact strength is less than one hundred cattle. For adult men, it
basically belongs to the category of non-painful and itchy.
In the end, Lin Jingheng was scared of him.
The waste of Zhanlu has been dormant. In the small mech cabin, Lu Bixing is
everywhere, and can come out anytime, anywhere. He has nowhere to hide.
He might as well die. For the first time, he looks forward to returning to the
rotten sister. Base, when I heard that the base can be seen through the spirit
network, Lin Jingheng even relieved with relief.
"Look!" Lu Bixing rushed from behind, hugged Lin Jingheng's shoulder, and
pushed him to look out the lookout window.
Lin Jingheng is undergoing restorative training-the muscle lysing agent has
been metabolized, and the dissolved core muscle group has to slowly
remodel itself-is a slimy sweat, and he is more and more hated of this
invisible physical contact, disgustingly Hiding beside.
Lu Bixing stuck up without saying a word, and lowered his head and sniffed
in his neck: "It's okay, there's not much sweat, and the taste is refreshing. Why
do you lower the temperature of the training room so low?"
Lin Jingheng's hair was exploding, and he flung him away: "What's wrong
with you?"
Lu Bixing looked back at him innocently, with a friendly and innocent
expression: "It's not good to exercise vigorously at Liangfengkou, oh, I don't
care about you today-look outside."
I saw a row of small mechas walking around the base of the human eye. They
kept the queue and changed speeds back and forth to form a small square
matrix.
Lu Bixing connected the intranet with great interest, and Saturday's face
immediately appeared on the communication screen.
"You're back ..." On Saturday, I was excited. I saw Lin Jingheng not far away,
but I couldn't help but have some good looks. He announced loudly, "We are
training. All the drivers who participated in the construction of the shield that
day have all been assigned to the Self-Defense Force. Full members, there
are still a lot of people signing up every day. The base inventory mecha is
almost not enough. We are lining up to train! "
Lin Jingheng gently raised an eyebrow.
Saturday: "We can defend our home!"
Chapter 51: Great Nova Star Era
In the past, the Self-Defense Force had no hierarchy and no management.
This group of people listened to Sister Sister. Sister Sister said, "Go, come
and fight with a few brothers." Those who acted as little brothers picked up
the guy and followed, and they were free and casual. group.
However, among the people in Wuhe, natural ambitions can also grow. Even
in the flock, there will always be head sheep coming out of the crowd,
catching the dawn, and encouraging everyone to follow him.
At first, it was a group of younger brothers on Saturday that together with the
landing must build the entire base's energy system. Now, it is still he hit the
iron while hot and set up a real self-defense force.
Lu Bixing hurriedly went out to find Lin Jingheng. The return trip was
delayed for a while due to lack of energy. In this short week, he took the lead
on Saturday and planned for the Self-Defense Force. He proposed his ideas
to the students, and the four students broke up. He checked the information for
him from Lu Bixing's electronic library, and finally borrowed and borrowed
a piece together to assemble a "Base Self-Defense Force Management Rule."
With the framework and prototype, it looks very much like that.
Of course, all of the above does not impress General Lin. In Lin Jingheng's
view, the so-called "Self-Defense Forces" are still not as good as everyone
else—the ants will be able to dig into the castle with their destination.
Biologists marveled that these little things would create such a miracle, and
wrote the book, letting people watch it occasionally and moved.
But what about that? After "miracle" and touching, it still couldn't resist a
heavy rain.
"We train for six hours a day. We are familiar with mech operations and
patrols. I do n’t know what to do in the future. I listen to you." On Saturday,
he took his training team with Lu Bixing and entered the base with them. He
followed with interest. Beside Lu Bixing, Zhang Yawu claws described his
grand vision. Maybe he just became the captain of the self-styled self-
defense team. He has a little confidence. Maybe he has heard too much
gossip. He has a little sense of distance to Lin Jingheng. He also boldly
talked with him. Lin Jingheng exchanged a sentence, "General Lin, what were
you in before ... what fortress, is this the same?"
Lin Jingheng held Zhanlu indifferently and answered indifferently: "No, the
Alliance Professional Space Army does not perform the mission phase, and
the daily training time must reach ten hours, which is uniformly stipulated by
the Military Commission."
"Uniform, unified rules?" There were dishes on Saturday, "that means you
can put water on your own?"
"Probably," Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I also think they didn't put less water,
otherwise they won't be so vulnerable."
Lu Bixing asked: "Where is the Silver Ten Guards? Does the training plan
also follow the standard?"
"No, Silver Ten Guards sleeps for six hours, three meals, housework and rest
for three hours, no special circumstances, no other rest time." Lin Jingheng
crossed his head and walked to the administrative building, "After all,
pirates outside the region have also been Never rested. "
Lin Jingheng's remarks actually meant that he would not dream daydreaming
on Saturday. Compared with the Alliance Army, who had a good background,
was well-balanced, and received formal military education from an early
age, the unfortunate base produced all the congenital bean sprouts. The
Alliance Army Even if the army was defeated and their lives and deaths
were unknown, these bean sprouts actually tried to shout a few slogans and
drank a few mouthfuls of chicken soup.
Isn't this kidding?
However, because he didn't want to fight Lu Bixing in person, Lin Jingheng's
statement was more euphemistic. Saturday was a rough man. He couldn't
adapt to the twists and turns of this Votor style. He also subconsciously
touched his personal terminal and poke the calculator to calculate the training
of the Silver Ten Guards. time.
"Do you understand me?" Lu Bixing bumped him with his shoulder.
Saturday said a little at a loss: "Probably ... Is he saying we don't have
enough training time?"
Lu Bixing opened his mouth and misinterpreted the meaning of Lin Jingheng:
"General Lin means that if you can ask yourself by the standards of the Silver
Ten Guards, he will help you train. Do you know the Silver Ten Guards?"
Shake his head on Saturday.
"The Silver Ten Guards are the true elite soldiers of the Alliance. When they
were not disbanded, they were stationed at the Silver Fortress. The Star
Pirates did not dare to invade the eight galaxies. After more than a decade of
fighting, they were undefeated. "
Saturday's eyes grew brighter as he spoke.
Lu Bixing patted his shoulder like a cultist selling aphrodisiac, lowered his
voice and asked, "Do you want to become the new Silver Ten Guards?"
Saturday's reason was crumbling: "But ... but we're a bunch of twenty-three."
"No, but." Lu Bixing's expression became severe, and he said categorically,
"Have you not heard the old saying? 'A real man never looks back at an
explosion'. Go forward, don't look back, the alliance thinks you are the third
one. "Are you the 23rd? Voto has become a horse. How can your values still
remain in the old society?"
On Saturday, he was fooled, as if a tube of chicken blood directly pushed the
aorta, it was wound like a string, and he ran and ran. He forgot to ask why
Sister Sister did not return with General Lin.
Lu Bixing took a few steps steadily, his pace was getting faster and faster,
and he couldn't wait to run after Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng just got rid of the devil's piercing headmaster Lu, and when he
went to the political building, he met the one-eyed eagle who was jealous.
Regarding Lu Bixing's weird physical condition, Lin Jingheng had doubts.
When he saw the one-eyed eagle, he stopped him quickly: "Just right, Brother
Lu, I have something to ask you ..."
"I have nothing to tell you." The one-eyed eagle was angry, and he went back
without listening, "Lin, I only knew that you were generally shameless and
shameless. I didn't expect you to be so shameless. To the point! "
Lin Jingheng is quite inexplicable: "Why, I sleepwalked, stepped on your
tail?"
The one-eyed eagle said: "I will never give my son to you, you are dead!"
Regarding Lu Bixing's life experience, the two of them have already made no
secret of their understanding. Lin Jingheng doesn't know what rabies the old
Persian cat will send, and he is too lazy to tell him. He sneered and blocked
it: "Are you saying that? ? "
At this moment, Lu Bixing hurriedly rushed to his feet, and Yuan Yuan heard
the two enemies on a narrow road: "Dad, this trip is very hard for him, don't
disturb him to rest!"
Cyclops: "..."
Lin Jingheng felt that his patience had reached the limit. When he listened to
Lu Bixing and said a word, his brain could burst out, and he hurriedly looked
at the wind and fled. Before he fled, he hadn't forgotten to say one word to
the one-eyed eagle: "You must control your son. "
This was a naked demonstration, and the one-eyed eagle roared, "I
slaughtered you!"
Lin Jingheng snorted softly. The man had already got on the elevator. The two
had a quarrel with a donkey's lip and a horse's mouth. They successfully
deepened each other's misunderstanding. It sounded like that!
As soon as Lu Bixing hurried to intercede, he looked up and saw Lin
Jingheng running faster than flying, and his dad opened his mouth to himself.
He saw the situation was not good, and flew a kiss to the one-eyed eagle:
"Dad , Long time no see, I miss you so much! "
After speaking, he continued to miss, but did not wait for the one-eyed eagle
to answer, and Sayako ran away.
Lin Jingheng passed the five levels and cut six to escape the father and son,
went down to the basement, hung dormant Zhan Lu on the finished third, and
let him restart by himself, and then had no time to sit down and drink saliva,
straight Run privately.
Stinky sister Spencer has been living in a dark underground cellar for a
month. Except for the robot that delivers meals, not even a mouse can be
seen. Liu Fufeng is getting weaker.
At the first sight of a living person, he fully showed the heroic spirit of an
interstellar smuggler--the smelly elder sister rushed to the bottom of Lin
Jingheng's feet, hugged his thigh, and began to cry with tears: "Four brother! I
know wrong Now ... I have been reflecting for more than a month. I am not a
thing. I am sorry for the one-eyed eagle. I am sorry for my brothers. If it were
not for the old people in my base, I would have to pay them a lot of money. I
... . "
Lin Jingheng was unwilling to pull at him by hand, so he took out his gun and
held his head.
Sister Stink immediately let go and let out a flattering smile at him, and
Dike's nose ran down her teeth into her mouth.
Lin Jingheng: "Speak people."
"Four brothers," Sister Stink calmed down, and whispered, "What kind of
world is this? When people walk in the desert, they can't bear to pee. I'm
better than a urine pill ... otherwise you say What can I do? I can kneel down
and kneel down to pay **** for your hoe, this won't work, you can dig my
family's ancestor's grave. Our family has been on the underground waterway
for generations, my ... uncle, my parents, everything Now! As long as you
breathe out, you can do it! Let me go out. After I go out, I will never talk
nonsense after the horse saddles.
Rao is a well-informed general, and rarely receives the kind invitation to
"dig the ancestor's grave." Mr. Spencer's dictionary is probably not the word
"shame". He blinked in the corner of his eye: "What's your use?"
"I have eyeliner in a pirate." Sister Stink said casually, "Really, I don't lie to
you. In the early years, I picked up a bird man, a human head and a bird body,
can fly, and dressed like a man, I saved it. He, he is now in the hands of the
Star Pirates, and this news of the Pirates' invasion of the eight galaxies was
passed to me. "
Lin Jingheng jumped in his heart, but his face didn't bring out a trace: "You
fart again, I will make you a nagging now."
"Don't, don't! I didn't talk nonsense!" Sister Stink was anxious and blushed.
"Brother Si, you haven't seen a flying birdman, so don't believe it, right? I
told you that in the early years, the black market was very popular.
Humanoids have different pets, and the smugglers who have cut off their
grandchildren go everywhere to make some disabled children. The scourge
is like no one and no ghosts. It is sold to the wealthy with neurosis. The
human head and bird are not unusual, and the human snake ... "
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "I know what a humanoid is, and a humanoid
can't survive at all. It's a bonsai in a nutrition box. Who do you fool?"
Sister Stink glared at his incisive teeth: "Oh, brother, this is what you do n’t
understand. Think about it, now and then, Star Trek is the same as playing.
What is a human grafting technique? What is it? No one can do it, no one will
do it. "
"The alliance does n’t engage in it because of ethical issues, violations of the
law, and so on. We do n’t engage in it. That ’s to make money-to die fast, to
sell fast, to make a living **** for hundreds of years, so many goods sold to
Who will go? Besides, nutrition box maintenance and special nutrition cream
for human pets, this income is no less than selling pets, so a fool will hit his
own rice bowl. "
Lin Jingheng sneered sneerly: "You also know microeconomics."
"I don't understand, nonsense. The truth is always the same." Sister Stink
bowed her head and paused, and he continued, "But then someone broke the
rules of the game, there was a silly one, which might be the one who went
into the magic of humanoids. Rich people, it ’s okay to be free, maybe you
have to look different and spend a lot of money-I do n’t know how big it is, I
only know it is a sky-high price, I found a wave of people and gave him
human grafting technology , Called 'son-in-law'. "
Lin Jingheng lifted his eyelids: "son-in-law?
Sister Stink quickly flattered, "Who said no! But money can make ghosts
grind. Although science and technology are flying, money only determines
which direction science and technology are flying. This project was
successful in the end and they created a Criticizing human beings that are
able to live normally can even preserve human brains. That's how the
birdman came. "
"Birdman," Lin Jingheng asked the god, "What's his name?"
"Ah?" Sister Stink didn't understand, "What's the Birdman? Birdman ... Just,
just call Birdman, a pet ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "What then?"
"I said just now that they are breaking the rules. You have the ability to take a
bite yourself, but you can't smash people's rice bowls. Is this the truth? This
matter-this son-in-law plan, and then leaked the wind, the human form is
different. Pet enthusiasts are madly sought after, and their counterparts feel
that they are the enemy of smashing people's rice bowls. Others are eye-
catching and want to follow the muddy water to touch the fish. But it really
feels like the whole world is chasing them ... None of the helpers escaped,
all of them were killed, and the successful experimental samples were also
burned. Only the birdman happened to be lucky and survived. "
Lin Jingheng asked sharply: "How did he happen to survive? How did this
son-in-law plan leak?"
This time, Sister Stink didn't answer immediately, her eyes dodged slightly.
Lin Jingheng's fingers touched the muzzle of the laser gun. The smelly sister
obviously shrank a bit, and said, "The birdman, who is a handicapped orphan
that no one wants, has several brothers and sisters. Several people have
problems. The black workshop welfare house raised them for a while, and
found that there was no oil and water, and they could not spend money to cure
the disease, and they were sold to the laboratory together. Except for this
birdman, everyone else had failed, and two died in the laboratory. The next
two were made, but they were humanoids who couldn't leave the nutrition
box, and the labs were packaged and sold to the black market outside the
region. "
Lin Jingheng immediately asked: "How do you know?"
"People on the underpass have to rely on my supply station, neither the son-
in-law's plan nor the replenishment plan can be concealed from me," Sister
Stink hesitated for a moment before saying, "I was a little curious at that time,
I went to see Once, everyone cooperated for so many years, they are not good
at rejecting ... "
"You found the birdman, and you talked to him while you weren't paying
attention." Lin Jingheng said, "How did you communicate with him? Know a
little lip, right? That birdman was taken away by you secretly."
"I ... I just drank too much. I didn't think so much at the time," Sister Stink
wiped her face hard. "He told me that his two surviving siblings were bought
by a big man in the Star Pirate. He wanted to find his loved ones, begging me
to take him to the black market outside the territory, and I saw that he was
serious about love and righteousness, and he was passionate about it ... "
"Fuck your mother, come with me less," Lin Jingheng interrupted him harshly.
"The tolls on the underpass are paid according to the profits. When I don't
know? The humanoid pet business is your biggest source of income. Are you
afraid of breaking the rules and killing with a knife? "
Sister Stink's face was a little ugly: "This ... this you say too much ..."
"You took the Birdman to the black market outside the region and sold it to
the Star Pirate at his will. Do you know who he is?"
Sister Smelly shook her head again and again: "It is a taboo to inquire about
the identity of others in the black market outside the territory, but there are
not many people who are keen on buying people with different pets, so ..."
"You took him to a black market exhibition, waited for the son-in-law's plan
to be completely blown out, and the experimental products were destroyed
before selling him to the pirates. The only survivor of the son-in-law's plan
was a gimmick and sold for a good price, that The Birdman is also grateful to
you Ded. There are so many traitors in the world, Mr. Spencer, you can make
a big deal in it, no wonder you live a long time. "Lin Jingheng knocked the
elder sister's mind with a laser muzzle," What later? "
Sister Ai Ai said, "Later, later ... I have n’t seen him for almost 30 years.
When I sold him, I told people that this thing is smart and singular, and it is
unique, and he is an experiment. The ones cultivated in the room are familiar
with the nutrition box technology and familiar with the nutritional cream
formula of the human shape and pets. Buy one and go back with a copy of it.
In the future, take care of the pets at home and no longer need to spend money
secretly to find someone ... "
Lin Jingheng rubbed his knuckles one by one—Yuan Yiren was carrying
people with different shapes and pets. It was not very convenient to invite
people to the after-sale. After doing a lot of experiments in private, he
probably ended in failure. Now, the bird boy is equal to his strange pet
breeder, no wonder he can go in and out freely.
"Ordinary human beings have different pets, and even if they are taken care
of, it will not be easy to live for two or three years. At that time, his loved
ones were probably killed by him himself," the stinky sister said in a low
voice. Life was so long around me, that day I took someone to the black
market outside the territory to exchange goods, and met him in an auction
room ... He couldn't speak, didn't know words, and didn't understand sign
language. The pirate probably thought he was taking a bird out. Well, I didn't
expect him to even know me. When I passed by, he stepped on me
deliberately, squatted down and polished my shoes, and took the opportunity
to tell me in lip words two months later that the pirates would attack the
eighth galaxy.
Lin Jingheng asked: "When is the son-in-law plan?"
"It should be more than thirty years ago," Sister Stink tried hard to recall for
a moment, "I didn't know exactly when it started, hey ... But when I found out,
their experiment was successful, it should be ... twenty-eight years Before. "
Lin Jingheng: "Who is the investor?"
"I really don't know," said Sister Stink, "This thing ... well, it was me who
got it out, but then it became uncontrollable. I didn't dare to make any further
inroads. In the end, my mouth was so clean. I suspect There is also that
mysterious investor. "
Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment.
Sister Stink looked at his face and took the opportunity to say, "I have
kindness to that birdman. Those pirates don't know. He can be my little
informant. You can let me out. I have a way to contact ..."
Lin Jingheng looked at him with a very strange look, turned away, and hid the
shout of Sister Sister in a private cell.
Between the stars, the shameless, dirty, filthy, cowardly soil is too vast, and
occasionally a strange flower grows, and it may not end well.
This is the great nova era.
Lin Jingheng connected to Zhan Lu's restarted spiritual network: "How about
Zhongsan?"
"Good adaptability," Zhan Lu answered, "the energy is abundant."
"That's good." Lin Jingheng covered the entire base through the spiritual
network. "In 24 hours, I will drive out the surveying and drawing, and
prepare to set up a remote communication. If the source does not return, Aris
Feng will definitely have reaction."
Zhan Lu: "Yes, sir."
Lin Jingheng sat in the elevator directly to the guest room of the
administration building. He heard the playful self-defense force whistling to
gather and began to organize physical training.
I don't know if they have two months left ... maybe even two months.
Chapter 52: What's weird about this?
At four o'clock in the morning, Lin Jingheng took a rest for four hours
efficiently. After getting up, he handed over the drawn military channel
survey maps to Zhanlu for final calibration by artificial intelligence. He went
directly to high-intensity physical recovery training.
After an hour and a half, he sweated down and saw through the spiritual net,
seeing his 23rd self-defense force rushing like a sheep on Saturday, and
started to run around the mech. Howling while running, can't hear what a
brainwashing slogan is shouting.
Lin Jingheng glanced at his watch and found that the group actually copied
the schedule of the Silver Ten Guards.
He took a cold shower indifferently and shoved nutritional meals into his
stomach perfunctoryly—when physical fitness was restored to training, with
the amount of exercise, nutritional intake must be strictly and precisely
controlled. Ordinary foods could not be so precise, only Can eat special
nutritious meals.
The inferior compressed nutritional meal can also have a little flavor, but this
one he eats has nothing but a very light salty taste, the color and fragrance are
not good, and the taste is close to the solidified snot.
After eating, the four of them were all empty and unlovable.
Lin Jingheng changed his clothes and put on, walked quickly through the
dawn of the base, and walked to the mech receiving and dispatching station-
he needed to collect data on the flow of high-energy particles to transit in
order to push back the fire power of Prince Gloria bombing the egret.
I was leading a morning run on Saturday and saw him from afar. He showed
his intentions and quickly kicked off the holiday next to him.
On a holiday, a conch-like shout: "One or two!"
The three of them were sweating profusely, cocked their necks, and made a
few meows following the conch.
Saturated on Saturday: "Don't have enough food!"
The self-defense team members forced by him ran for less than three
kilometers. The team dragged two miles and pulled their feet weakly. The
running postures were different, and they all seemed to be full of rats.
Saturday's fire: "Cry out again! Be loud!"
The self-defense team members dragged up the old man's aria, and uttered a
babble: "Auntie-two ah-"
Lin Jingheng passed through the third group of ghosts and wolves without
raising his head, and got on the elevator at the mech station.
The elevator doors were closed, but the buttons did not respond. As soon as
Lin Jingheng frowned, an annoying voice came from the elevator broadcast:
"Welcome to the intelligent voice elevator. To open the elevator, please greet
the elevator first-good morning, Lin Mr."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Elevator" prompts: "It is recommended that you answer,‘ Good morning,
dear elevator babe '. ”
Lin Jingheng's eyes jumped a few times, and the management authority of the
base was called directly from the personal terminal, and the elevator was
forcibly started from the background.
"Well, I know you said that in your heart ... uh, beep--"
Lin Jingheng muted the elevator broadcast again.
As soon as the elevator door opened, Lu Bixing caught him waiting at the
door of the main control room of the Jijia Station.
Lu Bixing is usually a person who pays great attention to his image. Today, I
do n’t know what medicine he took. He is getting worse. Give him a beam of
light and he will be on the show. So serious, don't you think life is very
boring, is there so much happiness? "
Lin Jingheng couldn't stand him, bypassed him without squinting, and walked
into the main control room: "I don't think so."
Lu Bixing chased after him: "You have nothing to do. Apart from drinking and
being dazed, is there no pastime?"
Lin Jingheng said: "There are some pastimes."
The four students got up very early and were already gathered in the main
control room. They were sitting around a round table. They did n’t know
what homework they were doing. Various calculation screens were shot from
the personal terminals of the four people. Everywhere, simple breakfast was
set on the table.
At the sight of Lin Jingheng, the four teenagers subconsciously stood up and
stood upright. White hurriedly swallowed the bread in his mouth.
Lin Jingheng nodded indifferently at them, and walked towards the database.
Lu Bixing took his elbow with one hand: "Read the data of high-energy
particle flow, right? Come, baby, the people who check your work come, all
come over, and report the analysis report of the egret star attack orally! "
The four students looked at each other, and White was almost sacrifice on the
spot because of bread.
Lin Jingheng didn't want to waste time listening to a few students who didn't
understand, and frowned at Lu Bixing, but Lu Bixing didn't seem to see his
impatience at all, and gave him a sunny smile without any hesitation. The tail,
probably propped up, shook a fan.
Lin Jingheng took a long breath and pulled back his elbow without saying a
word, arms around his chest, and was forcibly "checked."
The four students trembled. You pushed me for a moment, and Huang
Jingzhen, who was used to being the elder sister, had to come forward first.
The voice was quiet as if she had never scolded her in this life, and began to
read her analysis report in a quiet voice. : "A week ago, according to
reliable news, Star Pirates attacked the egret asteroid, and the high-energy
particle flow formed by the bombing passed through the base and was ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted her lightly: "The point."
"Heavy, important point?" Huang Jinglian rolled back in a panic, "Oh, I ... I
used the 'triangular positioning method' to push back ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted her again: "The triangular positioning method is an
academic theoretical model. In order to set the formula, multiple interference
terms need to be excluded, which cannot be calculated in practice."
He remembered that the girl was also called "Jing Jing". Because of this
name, she had a lot of patience with her. He thought that his tone was soft and
"soft". He even asked: "Do you use any other models?" "
Huang Jinglian's face turned red all at once, her finger was picking up her
personal terminal, speechless.
Lin Jingheng gave her half a minute, and Ren Zhiyi exhausted: "Next."
White stuttered, "I ... I also used triangulation, with Cruz splits nested inside
..."
Lin Jingheng: "Nonsense, next."
"I checked the egret's planetary file and orbit." Mint cleared his throat and
gave Lin Jingheng a secret glance. Lin Jingheng looked down at her, his
eyebrows twisted, his face disturbed by barking, but fortunately Interrupting
her, Mint plucked up courage and continued, "The quality of the egret is ..."
Lin Jingheng: "I know the quality of the egret."
Mint: "I simulated several attacks on Egret by heavyweight."
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyelids: "What kind of simulation?"
"The astronomical calculator."
Lin Jingheng smiled at the corner of his mouth with a smile: "I recommend
you use four arithmetic calculators for children, which is easier and easier to
operate. Next."
The cockfighting saw the classmates smashing into the sand one by one,
scared into a standing mallet, with a humiliation about to cry, humming, "I ... I
won't."
Lin Jingheng nodded gracefully: "I appreciate your clean style and save
everyone's time."
Having said that, he made a dismissive gesture to the crowd, and turned to
the database of the main control room with anger, ignored him.
At this time Lu Bixing finally understood what is called "recreational"-in the
eyes of General Lin, I am afraid that the stupid people all over the world are
his pastimes.
He sighed, begged the wronged students and led them to Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything. Even if they were watching, he was very
focused and could completely ignore the real-time explanation of Lu Binggu.
Dazzling data flows through his personal terminal without even resorting to
artificial intelligence.
After all, the first enemy of the Silver Fortress is always Star Pirate. Even if
he does n’t know who to fight for, fighting and analyzing Star Pirate will
almost become his instinct.
When he came to an end, it was already west of the sun. The students with
brain overload were dizzy and left, and a porcelain cup was handed over.
Lin Jingheng's eyes did not leave his personal terminal. He took a sip and
found that it was not white water. He put the porcelain cup back in the other's
hands and found a pool and spit it out.
Lu Bixing took a sip in his glass with no sip, and didn't taste any peculiar
smell: "What's wrong? Do you not eat sweets or lactose intolerance?"
"Not so particular," Lin Jingheng poured himself a glass of water, "I can just
drink water."
Lu Bixing's eyes fell on his empty shirt, and he suddenly realized: "Are you
controlling your diet and restoring weight?"
Lin Jingheng didn't discuss his body habit with another man, so he ignored
him and turned his back to review his day's achievements.
He propped his hands on the host of the main control room of the Mech
Station, his shoulders slightly raised, showing a flat shoulder, and artificial
sunlight was about to leave the base. At this time, he entered it obliquely, just
penetrated his thin shirt and exposed Yingying's waist line came.
Lu Bixing's eyes fell, and he couldn't help but walk a few steps away,
stretched his hands, and forcibly restrained the urge to touch him. He
coughed, "Why don't you think about suffering now when you give yourself a
muscle dissolving needle? Sin? "
Lin Jingheng: "Why do you have so much nonsense?"
Lu Bixing walked around to him, too close, a smell of fruit lingered around,
Lin Jingheng subconsciously hid.
Lu Bixing did n’t sneak in, so he ate the half of the apple that did n’t fit in his
mouth. “I do n’t think it ’s okay to eat a few other things. Do n’t be so harsh
on yourself and the world-what do you like to eat? Sweet and spicy? Is it
meat or vegetarian? Besides picking beer, are you picky? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
I don't know if it is his illusion. Although Lu Bixing was annoying before, he
was annoyed with knowledge, knowledge, and understanding. It was still
within his tolerance, and even occasionally-almost meteor showers were
visible to the naked eye. Probability-He is willing to admit that Lu Bixing is
a bit cute.
But recently I do n’t know if he brought the “recovery filter”, this person is
too indulgent, Lin Jingheng feels that the boy is stepping on his nose.
"Prince Gloria Aris von's heavy armor firepower is comparable to regular
alliance forces," Lin Jingheng said with a stern face, forcibly reversing the
topic. "Heavy weapons have a much stronger loading capacity than the
alliance, great destructive power, and stronger defensive performance. , But I
think they may have sacrificed some mobility, and the anti-tracking system
you proposed earlier is feasible. If you stay and want to tell me about this, I
will give you fifteen minutes, if not, give me out. "
"It's already structured," Lu Bixing said. "The robots are working overtime,
and they will be sent outside the energy tower with mecha, without delay."
Lin Jingheng took a look.
Later, he listened to Lu Bixing and added another sentence: "Lin, do you often
frown because you feel that you are more temperamental when you are
serious than when you laugh?"
Lin Jingheng pointed at the door and motioned for him to kneel.
However, Lu Bixing not only refused to leave, he also dragged the chair over
and sat down.
Lin Jingheng stared at his hair full of curiosity and exploration, always felt
that he had become the protagonist of some weird experimental report: "What
else do you do?"
Lu Bixing felt some familiar challenge from him.
A handful of people in the world who have the worst personality and the
most difficult to get along with, seem to have become his students. In these
two points, Lin Jingheng is exceptional, and he must like him.
Lu Bixing doubted his tendency, and he was particularly apt to be attracted
by this kind of person. He pondered for a moment and felt that if he answered
"chat" at this time, this person would definitely turn around and leave, so he
skillfully picked a topic that was easy to take lightly: "What is Voto?"
Lin Jingheng froze, and the softest part of his heart seemed to be punctured
with a needle.
At that time, the Lu family was less than two kilometers away from the Union
Parliament Building. When he climbed the roof, he could see the fairyland-
like forest park behind the Parliament Building. A child who was supposed
to be born there and loved him now is asking him what Wato is. That's it-he
even thinks that Voto will have crowded penthouses and slums.
Lin Jingheng was still pondering whether he was too indulgent. This would
put the idea under his feet again, and in a blink of an eye, he forgot how he
wanted to hang Lu Bixing and fight, hoping to hold everything the other
person wanted. .
"Voto has a small population," Lin Jingheng said carefully, "except for the
Central Shopping Plaza, there are almost no high-rise buildings."
"Why?" Lu Bixing asked strangely. "Don't all the big men like to look up?"
"Some people don't like it. People who don't like it don't climb up
themselves. Of course, they don't want others to climb up and peep at
themselves." Lin Jingheng slightly relaxed his tight back at all times.
"Everything in Votor is the epitome of the alliance. The result of the balance
is that all buildings in Voto are limited in height, except for the central
business district, which cannot exceed the height of the aerial track. Three-
quarters of the land is ornamental plants, and the entire Capital Star is like a
horticultural park. "
Lu Bixing, a native of the eight galaxy, has only seen the first galaxy in the
movie. He has seen a few sporadic photos of Voto from the book. Most of
them are concentrated in the parliament building. -He thought it was a bit
hard to imagine: "Willn't that be inconvenient, I mean living facilities and the
like?"
"Voto is different from other places. There is no private land on the capital
star. All the land is divided according to rank and position. The area and
spacing are regular. It is better to live sparsely and not to be wronged. They
are allotted. Each area has special service personnel on duty. If you need
anything, you can call them with a personal terminal. As long as they do n’t
break the law, they can help you with everything. The air orbit is basically
semi-exclusive and convenient. No public facilities are needed. "
Lu Bixing was first shocked by the rich and extravagant desires of the
wealthy and powerful, and then felt a little embarrassed. He suspected that he
could not afford General Lin, who was from Votto, so he asked carefully: "Is
this also true of your family?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, and nodded vaguely: "Almost."
The Admiral of the Alliance has an exclusive residence, but Lin Jingheng
only went symbolically once on the day the construction was completed,
recorded a gene lock, and gave it to a bunch of robots to take care of it. He
can't even remember the address now. Since taking over the Silver Fortress,
Lin Jingheng has not spent vacations. Occasionally, he travels to Votor and
stays in the reception hotel behind the parliament building. When he finishes
his work, he will go home. In fact, Zhanlu Mech is more like his home. .
Lu Bixing: "Then you ... now in this tight base, aren't you aggrieved?"
"It's okay," Lin Jingheng said, and then added a word of pity, "a bit noisy."
Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment: "Why did you leave the alliance then?
How did you log out of the Eden system?"
Lin Jingheng skipped the first question, and said lightly: "Eden is a
technology in the final analysis, but it is not a god. There is always room to
drill."
Lu Bixing: "What about your family? Don't you worry?"
He started from Votor, approached the circle little by little, and finally
naturally brought the topic to Lin Jingheng himself. Unfortunately, precious
prey was not so easy to capture. When asked, it was too personal and Lin
Jingheng did not pretend Hearing, avoiding to answer, asking: "So many
years, Cyclops has kept you from leaving the eighth galaxy?"
Lu Bixing accepted as soon as he was satisfied: "Yes, I ca n’t mention it, it ’s
smashed as soon as I mention it, as if I have a wanted order on my head, and
I have to be arrested and stepped into the Seven Stars."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
This kid, Hu Hu, said that he was so close to ten.
"You didn't run away by yourself?"
"Run away," Lu Bixing said, "I ran to Beijing Xing and met you. Actually, my
destination was not Beijing Xing. I accidentally opened your eco-cabin at
that time and felt that I was in trouble. I had to leave for care. You ended up
staying for so long, teaching a few students by hand, selling mechas for
school, and planning to keep up with the changes, the great cause of traveling
around the alliance died halfway. "
Lin Jingheng raised doubts, because Lu Bixing ’s mecha design was wild.
Although it was a wild road, his accomplishments were very high, and it was
not a problem to eat and drink. Even if he did not have a document and had
no money, some people were willing to help him solve it. Moreover, this
person is brave, and human experiments are dared to do on his own body,
driving mech to the alliance, I am afraid it is not an adventure, Lin Jingheng
can't think of it, how can one-eyed eagle trap him in Gloria Star II Ten years.
Lu Bixing put his hands on the back of his head and leaned back earnestly:
"Remember now, if I died on the Beijing star at that time, that would be
really regrettable. I have not traveled around the eight major galaxies in the
alliance, nor have I been in love. This life seems to have passed. "
The son-in-law planned to graft Lin Jingheng's terrible human body with his
terrible human body. His throat was a little tight, and he was pretending to be
innocent. What have you done for more than a decade, just disassembling
mechs? "
Lu Bixing keenly listened to the tension in his voice, thinking angrily: "This
boring complaint, which spies my love history, is so insidious."
"I'm still fate," he blinked at Lin Jingheng. "Every day, I haven't met you for
so many years, General."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He always thinks this is strange!
Chapter 53: Have you kissed him?
Lin Jingheng couldn't figure out what this routine was.
Speaking with conscience, Lin Jingheng's nerve, which is not very sensitive,
hears this a little ambiguous ... but it is not without the possibility that "the
speaker is unintentional and the listener is intentional."
In the first place, Admiral Lin rarely confessed to chatting with people. Even
at this age, he has not experienced "chaos" and "ambiguity", and he is not
very able to grasp this degree; second, Lu Bixing, this person Lin Jingheng is
not sure if he is speaking in this tone.
Because Lin Jingheng froze for a moment and didn't answer, he put Lu Bixing
in the air, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkwardly subtle.
Lu Bixing coughed, "That ..."
Lin Jingheng: "You ..."
They both spoke at the same time and shut up at the same time.
At this moment, the voices from the guards gathered outside the mech station
were heard outside the window. A group of self-defense members who had
been madly practiced for a day, regardless of their age, gender, and face,
shouted three times under the command of Saturday "Long live the Self-
Defense Forces," hissing and breaking through the solidified air in the main
control room.
Lu Bixing responded quickly, immediately went down the donkey, forced a
"haha" smile, and raised his hand and patted Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"You don't know that ancient legend? This is particular about people who
accidentally bump into each other's mouths and have to fight each other first.
They will take the fortune first, and those who are beaten will take the peach
blossom," Lu Bixing said in a pun. , "Say you a little bit of luck, don't worry."
After saying this, Lu Bixing was scared to look at his expression again,
jumped up, and ran-as if running slowly, he would be held down by a big
hooligan to hold a strong kiss.
"Wait." Lin Jingheng called him.
Lu Bixing stepped back and looked back anxiously and a little expectantly.
Seeing Lin Jingheng avoided his sight, he drank a few sips of plain boiled
water and seemed to ponder for a moment before he said, "Your friend ... The
one who called them outside for a day. "
"Saturday?" Lu Bixing blurted out, "He is ..."
The word "heterosexual" almost blurted out, Lu Bixing reacted, biting off his
voice in a thrilling breath, almost embarrassing.
"What?" Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows first, then waved his hands
indifferently. "No matter what he is-I think he probably made a causal
relationship. The Silver Ten Guards didn't become the result of severe
training. Elite, but because they are elite, they can withstand more than ten
hours of high-intensity training every day. He confuses this point, and the
person under his hand quickly runs out. "
Lu Bixing grinned and probed through the door frame: "General, are you a
free off-site coach?"
Lin Jingheng and he spent a long time spitting, talking dry and irritable,
which would probably be out of power, so he just turned back to the deaf and
dumb.
Lu Bixing walked without stepping on his feet. If there was no monitoring in
the elevator room, he would probably dance for himself.
Exploring the relationship between Lin and the unknown, for Lu Bixing, it
was like he flew out of the atmosphere of Gloria Star for the first time and
explored space. Even though each step was verified and sung by his
predecessors, when he approached, he still found "The paper must come to
light", every step is breathtaking.
Occasionally, it can be very exciting and forget it.
However, the base was a bird's nest in danger under the storm. Wet feathers
may rub a weak temperature between them, but the main theme is still
lightning and thunder.
When Lu Bixing politely conveyed Lin Jingheng's suggestion to Saturday, it
was unexpectedly not smooth. Lu Bixing suddenly found out that his chicken
soup was probably overcooked.
Objectively speaking, Lin Jingheng's words are fine, because long-term and
severe self-discipline is not a "spirit". It is a quality that is not easy to
cultivate. It is inseparable from the management of the environment,
education, and scientific systems and self-management. It is not something
that can be changed by shouting a few "everything" every day.
But Saturday neither believed in "talented elites" nor "gradual progress"-if
he believed, he would not have singled out dozens of people at the beginning
and dragged them to Lu Bixing.
After listening on Saturday, I was silent for a while and asked, "Mr. Lu, what
do you say?"
"I suggest that you do not perform standardized military training," said Lu
Bixing. "For example, you can divide the Self-Defense Force into several
groups and let everyone prepare for the triathlon. If you win, you can pick
mech first. It is best to start with encouragement. Lord, take your time, it ’s
better than forcing them to do things. Many things cannot be done overnight. "
This time, he was silent for a longer time on Saturday. He said, "But Prince
Gloria has already blown up the egret star. Do we have time to take it
slowly?"
"There is no way, we are in this condition now, it is much better than when
even a mech pilot can't pick it out," Lu Bixing said, "I am trying to make a
mirror anti-tracking system for Further hide the coordinates of the base, in
case Prince Gloria comes here, you can stop them with guerrilla warfare ... "
"Brother, don't say it. I haven't read any books. Sometimes the reaction is
slower, but I'm not stupid. What General Lin told me that day, I went back
and thought about it, wondering if the taste came, what he meant Yes, the
Alliance Army will not work, let's stop wasting our efforts, right?
"Interrupted him on Saturday," I don't believe, 'Go forward, don't look back.'
This is what you told me. I do this every day Tell yourself once, who hasn't
been born by a natural parent? "
Lu Bixing tried to slow down his tone: "I said to you like the Silver Ten
Guards that you are asking yourself, which means that you treat yourself as
the elite of the Silver Ten Guards. You learn the spirit and mentality first, and
you don't talk about the schedule. Everything has to be done step by step.
Well, even the Silver Ten Guards have to have a period when they first
joined the army. "
He shook his head on Saturday: "Maybe I have nothing to do. I have always
been bitten by snakes. I have been afraid of well ropes for ten years. I haven't
slept for so many years. I always feel that today is hello, everyone is hello,
and tomorrow is uncertain You have to destroy your family. You are the first
person who makes me think, 'Maybe I can control my destiny.' "
Lu Bixing frowned slightly, unable to refute this, because Saturday's sense of
crisis was right. At present, the Self-Defense Force was organized by him on
Saturday when he was absent. Lu Bixing put forward suggestions, but it was
not easy to intervene forcefully. He was a scholar in the final analysis and
could not do anything to rob others.
Lu Bixing had to say, "But no one in the Self-Defense Force has been a
soldier. Have you thought about it? It is not realistic to force them to adapt to
militarized management immediately. It is not realistic. Just say yourself, can
you adapt?"
Definitely Saturday: "I can!"
Unfortunately, the "linguistic spirit" in ancient Eastern legends seems to be
just a mythical story from an island on the earth.
Lin Jingheng said.
SDF military training the next day.
The students squatted in the main control room and watched in a stunned way.
Lin Jingheng used an analysis report to restore the firepower configuration of
Prince Gloria Guards, and even simulated a battle with a computer. During
this period, Lu Bixing tried to seduce Admiral Lin with a low-temperature
barbecue, and Admiral Lin ignored it.
The Self-Defense Force had a quarter less attendance in the morning
exercise, dehydrated, heatstroke, gastrointestinal cold, excessive exercise ...
the entire base's medical cabin was full.
Self-Defense Forces Military Training Day Five.
The third trimming with Zhanlu ’s mech core was completed, and I saw the
sun again. During the test flight, this retired mech was like a demon covering
the sky and the wind and calling the rain. The whole mech station shivered
under it. Everyone watched with astonishment. When it orbited the base
outside the artificial atmosphere, a new star appeared in the sky. When he
saw off, Lu Bixing didn't know where to get a piece of cheese cake, which
was very exquisite, with petals scattered on it, in an attempt to seduce
General Lin, who ignored him.
On the same day, the attendance rate of the Self-Defense Force dropped to
less than half, and when people's blood was cold, the victory against the
flow of high-energy particles also degraded from "glory" to "cowhide". As
for the slogan, that is three times as light as water, and it can no longer
motivate anyone.
Self-Defense Forces Military Training Day 7.
Some of the instruments of the anti-tracking system have been completed, and
the third test has been completed. All functions are running well. Lu Bixing
re-planned the mech station to make room for the third. After returning to the
ship three times, Lu Bixing brought a bowl of hot and sour noodles out of the
pot and greeted them. General Lin, who was all empty ... like the Tang monk
quietly impressed by his daughter king, hid undetectably. Lu Bixing was
trying to chase after victory, and he happened to be hit by the one-eyed eagle.
The old Persian cat rushed across and kicked the "temptation on the tip of the
tongue" into a **** battle.
At this time, the tide of dissatisfaction in the Self-Defense Force was rising
and rising. Under the tough oppression on Saturday, people began to frown at
each other and form new small groups.
On the eighth day of the military training of the Self-Defense Forces, at half
past five in the morning.
The morning exercise started on time. On the Saturday outside the Mech
Station, there were only two or three kittens. The first few people followed
him.
The entire base was quiet, like a silent mockery. Only a few old people with
little sleep went out to let out the wind, grouped together in groups of three,
and looked at them from a distance, like old and crow-like old crows
watching the animals that were about to die.
"Saturday Brother," he looked left and right during the holiday. When no one
dared to speak, he had to stand out with heavy eyes on Saturday. "I called,
and they didn't come. They said ... say you ..."
"Say me?"
"Speaking of you, you'll be sloppy. It's not for the good of the base. It's
useless to let them jump around and run around the mech station every day.
It's useless. I might as well ask Teacher Lu to talk about mech. Artillery. You
want to be the boss while Sister Sister is away ... "The voice of the holiday
is getting lower and lower," They also said that Sister Sister has a
hemorrhoid, it is impossible to hide for so long without seeing people, or it
’s because you are down Black hand. "
Sister Smelly didn't show up for days, and no one could find it in the base,
but everyone didn't go to his heart and teased him with hemorrhoids-because
Sister Smelly was an out-of-the-box villain, and knew that he had no
prestige, he had to handle Others, so only he knows the route map and supply
station coordinates of the escape route. Sister Sister was afraid of being
followed by her. Every time she went on a tour, she sneaked away by herself,
and then came back sneakily after a while, missing a month, not a new thing.
But this time, he walked away, and the base turned faintly into the sky, and
people began to associate under the care of the people.
They did not doubt that Lu Bixing was an outsider to them, because the
psychological shadow brought by Lin Jingheng had not yet disappeared, and
to the base, Lu Bixing was more like a savior who descended from the sky,
and all the changes brought to the base were beautiful changes—unable The
power of challenge, combined with the help of the gentle wind and drizzle,
almost brings a certain myth, and it cannot be doubted.
People believe that foreign monks can read the scriptures, but the lotus
flower growing in a mud pit is often full of malicious speculation.
The people hiding at the base are lucky and unfortunate. Fortunately, due to
the ill-prepared plan of the stinky sister, the base escaped the disaster and
survived; unfortunately, they fortunately made them humble and contented,
and could not face the outside world They have been lazy out of inertia.
This group of rushed Wuhe people persisted for only half a month, and the
hearts of the people were disorganized. The combat effectiveness has not
improved, and the internal struggle has grown gratifying.
Ask carefully during the holiday: "Saturday Brother, what should I do? Or ...
or ask Teacher Lu?"
On Saturday, his face was calm and he didn't say a word. He vowed to say
"he can" to Lu Bixing. Less than a week, he was so embarrassed by his
fellow citizens, and went to see Lu Bixing in disgrace. Besides, what will Lu
Bixing have to do?
At best, it ’s like training animals, hanging a little head in front of them,
fooling them to run. This is different from the SDF he envisioned.
Gritting his teeth on Saturday, he looked up at the day when the base was
fully lit, and he could not cure the incurable disease. He felt boundless
hardship and loneliness.
During the holiday, he asked softly, "Saturday, do we still train today?"
"Train!" Gritted his teeth on Saturday and said, "Why not train?"
Having said that, he took a big step, ran out first, and took out the air in his
lungs with less than twenty people behind him. He snarled stubbornly: "Long
live the Self-Defense Force!"
Lu Bixing was waiting for the early reading students in the main control room
of the mech, leaning on the window, watching Saturday run away, and
glanced over the date card in the corner. Lin Jingheng gave him more than a
month to die. .
The principle of remote communication is similar to that of remote scanning.
It needs enough energy, a large enough mental network, and a precise enough
distribution of transition points. With a remote communicator, Zhanlu's
contact range can be expanded outside the domain through the transition
network to scan communication targets. The contacting parties have a pre-
agreed secret key. Once they match, this remote communication channel is
established from the other party's response.
Lu Bixing knows that the completion of military surveying and mapping and
the re-entry into the sky means that Lin Jingheng can now send out signals at
any time. The reason why he hasn't started yet is that he just kept his word
and kept his promise.
The earliest mint who came to me did not know when he came behind him:
"General Manager Lu, I don't think there is much to save these people, who is
a bit pitiful."
Lu Bixing looked back at her with a stern face: "Who's who?"
Mint's puberty may be a bit long. A girl of sixteen or seventeen is still a long
rib with a fleshy skin that cannot keep up with the bones. She was standing on
one leg, and her other foot was gently on the ground. She swung left and right
without standing, and chewing a piece of gum in her mouth: "Nobody-how do
you look like a feudal teaching director? Then we won't help you. "
Lu Bixing wondered, "What have you done for me?"
"Fooling Uncle One-eyed Eagle," Mint said, "He let us see General Lin
approaching you and notify him at any time. He also said that he would bring
us delicious food and spicy food in the future. Mr. Lu, does your dad have a
kind of empty nest elderly syndrome? "
Lu Bixing: "..."
"Let ’s say, Mr. Lu, do you really like General Lin? So scary, I dare not look
straight at him, and you have too much courage." As Mint Mint said, she blew
a bubble with chewing gum with great skill. "Ka" bit her voice, she asked
quietly, "Have you kissed him?"
Lu Bixing almost let the spittle star choke.
"No, aren't you uncles so reserved? I'm in Beijing Xingna. I often go to cheap
bistros with a bunch of people. I'll talk to anyone who asks me to drink, and I
will try it with my eyes. Try it, just call when you ’re done, and bye if you do
n’t call, pay attention to efficiency. ”Mint said,“ For so long, Uncle One-
Eagle has been crazy for two courses. If you have n’t even kissed, what are
you doing together? ? "
As soon as she spoke, the elevator door of the main control room opened,
and Lin Jingheng came in. He had finished his morning exercise, had just
taken a bath, had a scarlet blood on his face, and had wet hair, wrapped in a
horror of hormones coming from his face.
Lu Bixing's eyes fell on his lips involuntarily. The whole person was not so
good. He pulled his eyes down hard and turned to Mint with a clear
expression: "Are you a minor girl? What should you say? Don't think you are
not on Beijing Star , The school rules no longer exist, hand over yesterday's
homework, and write to check! "
Lin Jingheng rarely saw him lose his temper, and looked at him with two
more surprises. Later, he might find it interesting to teach the little girl, and
the corner of his mouth didn't pass a little smile.
The knowledgeable young scientist seems to have opened the Pandora's box
in his mind, and flashed countless articles about kisses in a flash, clearing his
throat like a dog.
"Here, follow me." Lu Bixing said, "I was going to experiment on the ground.
I just had a new idea."
Chapter 54: Why so good to me
Lu Bixing——Because of the psychological activities that are not suitable
for children, when I say this sentence, I deliberately squeezed the corners of
my mouth that were not smiling and a little bit upturned. Unfortunately, I
didn't have the time to disguise the full set, and my eyes were too smart. A bit
anxious, it looks like a big-tailed wolf that is pranking.
Lin Jingheng stepped cautiously.
Lu Bixing asked innocently: "How?"
Lin Jingheng shook his head, his eyebrows habitually twisted together, and
followed him to the workplace without saying a word. He suspected that he
was a bit idle at this time, a little too concerned about Lu Bingxing, and
always over-interpreted. There is a profound illusion in words and deeds.
Fortunately, Lu Bixing quickly adjusted his expression and tone into a serious
mode.
"I plan to change to space testing, within the scope of the internal network."
Lu Bixing led Lin Jingheng to the workplace. First, he briefly introduced the
anti-tracking system, and then talked arrogantly. "You see, there are four
areas covered by the internal network of the base. On Sailing Day, this range
is small enough for mech to pounce inside. "
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow expressionlessly.
"My idea is to have the Self-Defense Force be divided into several groups to
conduct physical mech exercises. Each mech participating in the exercise
opens the communication terminal and sends signals of a specific frequency
to simulate remote communications. They can use an anti-tracking system to
hide themselves. You can also find ways to crack the anti-tracking system and
find out your opponents. This is not a big deal. You can test the anti-tracking
system in actual combat and train your troops. "
Lu Bixing has a spleen temperature and a good talk, and is quite good at
adapting, but there is a long stream of perseverance in his bones. At this
point, he still refuses to give up and treats those in the base as soldiers.
After listening, Lin Jingheng nodded helplessly: "Oh, good idea, organize a
group of orangutans to play space hiding cats."
Lu Bixing stopped, he stood a few meters away, and looked back at Lin
Jingheng under the soft incandescent light in the workshop: "Lin, I actually
asked you this once ... You found the pirates near the fairway, why did you go
alone? Dangerous to lead them away? When you returned home, most of the
surveying and mapping maps were completed, and the channels and supplies
for the stinky sister to escape outside the domain are in your hands. Why not
just give up this base? Do you really think these people are just a group of
orangutans?
"No, just a metaphor," Lin Jingheng didn't blink, "I didn't mean to insult the
orangutan."
Lu Bixing fixedly looked at him.
"In addition, why should I give up this base?" Lin Jingheng unhurriedly
opened his long legs, crossed him, and walked out of the workshop. "There
is never only a star pirate to avoid me, no reason for me to make room for
them. Source Alien-what kind of shallot is he? "
Lu Bixing sighed in situ. For the first time I saw such a hard mouth, I don't
know if the touch is the same ... Lu Bixing imagined a porcelain with thin
tires and thick glazes, and gently pouted, as if it had been iced. front teeth.
Lin Jingheng's voice came from the stairway not far away: "Your so-called
'Self-Defense Forces' will now only drive mecha along fixed tracks. Don't
make a fuss about exercises, are there any backup plans?"
Lu Bixing caught up and said, "There will be a way."
"A piece of loose sand, what else can you do?"
"There is a way with mud, there is a way with sand," said Lu Bixing.
"Although I am not very reliable, but I have not lost the chain at the critical
moment? You believe me again, how about it?"
As soon as the words fell, Mint connected his personal terminal: "Teacher,
there are several people from the Self-Defense Force looking for you."
Lu Bixing responded with a "wait a moment", his gaze was still following
Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng didn't know how the old Persian cat was educated. He raised
the boy into a wonderful life of all living beings. In his opinion, Lu Bixing
was sometimes naive. But he just couldn't stand it. Lu Bixing was exhausted,
and he bumped around the wall-even if he bumped the wall elsewhere, as
long as he didn't affect the overall situation, Lin Jingheng was not willing to
show him a look.
After being deadlocked for half a minute, Lin Jingheng waved his hand
impatiently: "Just do it."
Lu Bixing bent his eyes and smiled, his voice slightly lowered: "General, I
found that since the day I met you, basically you agree to everything I say,
why are you so good to me?"
This question could not be answered, so Lin Jingheng decided to be dumb for
a while, stepping forward without saying a word.
Lu Bixing sighed, and found that he actually felt that his unscrupulous virtue
was also very flavorful, so he made a tick in his heart-he verified an ancient
conclusion that the hormones related to love will inhibit the brain Negative
emotions make people blindly feel that their faults are just as cute.
Lu Bixing asked with a smile: "Do you want me to make a promise?"
Lin Jingheng calmly replied, "Get off."
Lu Bixing rolled away contentedly.
On this day, the main control room of the Mech Station was very busy. All the
small forces who refused to accept Saturday sent someone to visit Lu Bixing.
Some people asked him for common knowledge about mech, and some came
to complain about Saturday and incidentally. Someone who has a climbing
relationship is familiar.
The regular scheduled fixed-point air patrols were also messed up because
these small groups acted independently and no one discussed with them.
In the morning, within ten minutes, there were three waves of patrols going to
heaven. The orbit of the Mech Station was about to cause them to burn out. In
the afternoon and evening, no one left, and there was only a lonely artificial
sun in the sky.
Subsequently, in addition to Saturday and his loyal young brothers still
insisting on work and rest, the remaining demons and ghosts came out to play
havoc. In such a small base where farts can hit the heels, various
organizations have sprung up like mushrooms. Within a few days, more than a
dozen armed small groups have appeared.
"Space Saber-toothed Tiger" and "Universe Strongest Legion" read blushing
names and registered a dozen at the Mech Station. Dark smoke suffocates, the
devil dances.
Lin Jingheng didn't see the heart and was upset, and took Zhan Lu who was
no longer afraid of running out of electricity. He jumped back and forth
between the base and the two supply stations every day, counted supplies,
and made the final preparations for a war that might erupt at any time.
The Saber-toothed Tigers themselves are doing the tricks themselves, and the
residents of key bases use circular energy for power generation-in short, they
rely on mech exhaust gas to generate electricity.
Everyone originally had a disciplined, fixed-time fixed-point transmitter, and
the circulating energy was just enough. Now they are messing with each
other, causing traffic congestion in the sky, and power outages on the ground.
More than 10 million residents of the base have been used to 24 hours of
power supply, daily movies, and movie watching. They have gone from
extravagance to frugality and endured one day. , Come to mech station to
reason.
Armed small groups are busy fighting for power and seizing power. They are
dreaming and clamoring for rain and rain. They don't want to reason with this
group of old immortals. They have a rough and arrogant attitude.
There are tens of thousands of energy sources. Lu Bixing chose this design
when transforming civilian power supply at that time. I don't know if I
expected this situation early and took a sip of bad water.
In short, whoever dares to abuse the base's mech arms and disrupt the power
supply system is the one who suffocates himself.
When the people's mini-movie was interrupted again in the middle of a
power outage, the angry people rioted.
They emerged from the ants-like streets and buildings, and they were so
powerful that they could not stop the mech station, whether it was "Sword-
tooth Tiger", "T-Rex", or "The best in the universe." Caught a stink bug.
By the time Lu Bixing came over to be late to intervene, the saber-toothed
tiger was almost beaten as a toothless cat.
"Don't be noisy." Lu Bixing pulled back the old woman who was carrying the
mop and rushed forward. "Madam, calm down! Restraint! Elegant! Pay
attention to your blood pressure and say something."
The old woman in the movie was dragged by him, raised the mop upside
down, poked to the ground, and roared in full spirit: "I don't care if you are a
Self-Defense Force or a Suicide Force. No need to come down! "
Lu Bixing steadily pulled the frame and turned to the gray-faced small armed
groups: "Yeah, there must be order, and civilization without order?"
But who does order listen to?
Numerous armed groups did not accept anyone, and quarreled with each
other, again angering the angry masses.
"The base has a total of this mech, a total of this person, who do you listen
to? Do you have any number?"
"I don't care who you listen to, you can't bother me to watch a movie
anyway."
"Either you send someone to fight and kill no matter who wins."
"Right, hit!"
Seeing the boss of the "Sword-tooth Tiger" and the boss of the "T-Rex" were
kneeling down on the ground, their heads were brought together, and they
were about to be forced to worship the heaven and earth. Lu Bixing finally
opened his mouth slowly: "I do A fair way. "
On the evening of the third day, Lin Jingheng finished counting the spare
mechas and weapons in the supply station, and stuffed his mind into the heavy
three, and returned with a full load. As soon as he returned to the voyage, he
saw that the base was the same as the sports meeting.
The anti-tracking system has been adjusted to the minimum coverage. At this
time, it should be testing the basic functions. Outside the atmosphere, many
mechas are equipped with virtual missiles. They are chasing like crazy
rabbits. They use the mirror track of the anti-tracking system unskilledly.
Going in and out can be dazzling.
"Sir, it seems like there is an interesting exercise going on," Zhanlu said.
Lin Jingheng said lukewarmly, "You're wrong, they should be holding the`
`Special Event for the Demented. ''
Zhanlu was silent for two seconds: "Hahaha."
"Who joked with you and made you laugh?" Lin Jingheng pulled his face
moodily. "Analyze the anti-tracking system, hide them away, and save
yourself from bumping into the porcelain for a while."
Since the anti-tracking system only turned on some basic functions, it was
easy to cover the mental network of Bezhanlu, rerouted to the other side of
the base, and fell back to the mech station with great momentum.
Unfortunately, no one cares about Heavy Armor at this time. The whole
process of the exercise is being broadcast live on the multimedia screen of
the base. Everyone is watching in the square, and all people are empty.
Lin Jingheng heard Lu Bixing's commentary all the time: "The Tyrannosaurus
4 aircraft needs to pay attention to saving firepower. Although it is only a
virtual missile, for simulation, the number of launches of each mech is
limited. Random shots, I am afraid they can only be chased and killed ...
'Self-Defense Force' No. 1 and 'Perak King' No. 3 crashed together, but do
n’t worry, the mech shields participating in the exercise opened at the highest
level Moreover, the mechas are all limited in speed, and there will be no
damage when they collide with each other ... It ’s Saturday. The first unit of
the Self-Defense Force is Saturday. When passing by, he took the opportunity
to **** the opponent's spirit net, and the operation was beautiful ... etc We
saw that the last Mech of the Supreme King was also shot down. This should
be the first team to be overwhelmed by the army today, but the score is quite
high ... Ah, the mech is out of control, it may be The driver passed out—
quietly, support off the field! "
Lu Bixing himself was on a mech, while the anti-tracking system was
adjusted, and the referee explained it correctly.
Less complicated situations, such as the driver disconnecting, were handed
over to four students. They were responsible for dragging the unmanned mech
out of the exercise field after the driver lost consciousness. The students
were unfamiliar with the operation, and left and right. , More nervous than
those who participated in the exercise.
At the corner of the multimedia screen, the scores of each team are constantly
changing, and the rules are quite complicated. The team with the bottom
score is marked red. Lu Bixing has to read the team marked red every three
minutes, reminding him: "'Lao Tzu World No. 1 'The team is currently at the
bottom of the score, but do n’t be discouraged brothers, you still have room
for improvement. After all, the Supreme King Kong has been killed in all. In
addition, please note that after the exercise today, the last team will no longer
be legal. Armed, all members are not allowed to form a new group. You must
either leave the mech station or join other clan as brothers. "
Lin Jingheng leaned on the body of Zhongsan, lit a cigarette, and watched this
farce from a distance, and probably understood the idea of Lu Bixing. Now,
forcing these people together to forcibly inculcate the outlook on honor and
shame, it must be too late. Twenty-three was not developed in one day, and it
was not so easy to become an elite. Since the base is already a piece of
scattered sand, it is better to stir up the water, to motivate them to fight on
their own, and to dig out their own ideas to improve their combat
effectiveness. If they are properly guided and supervised, internal fighting
may not be a waste.
Compared with a pool of standing water, the continuous storm is a good
thing.
After all, Lu Bixing's goal was only to keep them alive in the war and not to
let them save the world.
At this time, footsteps sounded around him, one hand reached over, and
politely took a cigarette out of his pocket: "You matched the firepower of
Zhongsan? How is it better than Yuanren?"
As soon as Lin Jingheng heard it, he knew that Lu Bixing was talking loudly.
He told the one-eyed eagle about his killing of the stranger on the way back.
He spit out a bit of white smoke and couldn't laugh or cry—Lu Bixing
seemed to think that if he said a few more words, It makes old Persian cats
get along with themselves peacefully.
"It's a little worse than that of Yuanren Renren," said Lin Jingheng. "After all,
Zhongsan has been eliminated for too many years, and there is a gap in
hardware. However, the mech core is Zhan Lu, which should make up for
some."
The one-eyed eagle snorted coldly: "You have heavy armor, aren't you afraid
that your plan can't keep up with the changes? In case your lost dog legs have
fallen into the star pirate's nest, will the entire army be overwhelmed?"
"The probability is very small. It's such a fate that it is irresistible." Lin
Jingheng played the soot. "Silver Ten Guards' loyalty is not the alliance, it is
me."
The one-eyed eagle frowned. "What do you mean?"
"Meaning is that without my order, even if the Union Parliament Building
was slagged in front of them, everyone's heads would fall and hang on the
wall, and the Silver Ten Guards would not be dispatched. Although their men
did not have any skill, as long as It's not difficult to dormant and save lives
everywhere. "
The one-eyed eagle was shocked: "In other words, are you secretly holding a
bunch of personal soldiers in the silver fortress-the throat of the first
galaxy?"
"Not a secret Chen Cang, right?" Lin Jingheng said lightly, "I have taken
money to do business over the years, I have received allotment from the
alliance, and I have not given my life to the alliance. I owe nothing to the
alliance."
The one-eyed eagle stared at him intricately, but remained silent for a while.
When he first learned that Lin Jingheng, General Lin was still a small child,
Lu Xin secretly took a picture of a boy's sleeping face, and the world showed
his "son" snatched. It is said that the Lin family had a couple of minors My
brother was taken away by the military commissioner and handed over to Lu
Xin, and my sister was adopted by the Eden Management Committee. What
happened to the Lin family is one of the secrets of the alliance. No one
knows, but they all know it. Photos The boy in this life probably won't be too
easy.
Lu Xin often shows off his baby from a long distance. In the impression of the
one-eyed eagle, Lin Jingheng has always been a young boy who likes to be
quiet. Are the children of the first galaxy's wealthy? Most of them look like
that. The grown-ups are polite, courteous, and oblivious ... until the alliance
changes.
The one-eyed eagle once cynically thought that no good seedlings could grow
in the soil of Votor, a personal model-like thing, hypocrisy, a honey-stomach
sword, and a peeled skin were full of thieves.
Until he really contacted Lin Jingheng.
"I can't understand you," said Cyclops. "Why, wouldn't it be that you wanted
to rebel?"
The distant multimedia shows that after a while of effort, the three teams such
as "Tyrannosaurus Rex" were completely wiped out. Lin Jingheng heard the
word "rebellion" and swept the one-eyed eagle sharply without denying it.
The one-eyed eagle does not know where his private soldiers are, but the
alliance ’s strength is in the first galaxy, and the mobile deployment right is
almost entirely in the silver fortress. If any pirates invade the alliance, the
silver fortress will take advantage of the opportunity to fight against the
water. Not even the decades of calm.
Cyclops: "Why are you ..."
"Why not?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him, but didn't want to ignore him, but he
replied indifferently. "Silver Ten Guards are against the water. The pirates
must have entered the imagination, and Lu Xin's old minions who had always
hated him will also come out. Following the chaos, then it is not a small war.
"
Lu Xinquan knows that you must live with anger.
Strange, the one-eyed eagle understood what he meant.
Lin Jingheng paused, and laughed at himself: "But the situation is not much
better now, let me be smart."
Chapter 55: I follow you
At this point, the playful exercise had been going on for more than four hours,
because the anti-tracking system only turned on the basic functions. Soon,
everyone was familiar with it in the process of anxious eyes.
After being familiar with it, the process of tracking and anti-tracking was
skipped, and the exercise began to change from fighting wisdom to biting
each other.
The "Self-Defense Force No. 1" drove on Saturday was flexible in operation
and bold and careful. He did work harder than everyone else. Unfortunately,
the **** in his early years was rotten. After the Self-Defense Force
separated, many people saw him as unpleasant. At this time, the rest of the
court spontaneously held a group and besieged him together.
Saturday was a little bit smarter than the others, and it was n’t much smarter.
In this situation, he was quickly hit by virtual missiles and had to leave the
court. In the exercise field, only twenty people's self-defense forces were
annihilated. .
This made them crazy slogans and drills a while ago, a joke that was not
convincing. People love jokes, so the applause and roaring sounds in the
square are even stronger.
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the mechs that bumped into
each other like a bumper car in the exercise field, extinguishing the cigarette
butts.
The one-eyed eagle shook his head: "You are truly smart. I tell you, Lin
Jingheng-otherwise, you will let go of everything and fight for world peace
for life, three provinces a day, and become a saint completely. Otherwise,
you will be nothing Do n’t be jealous. If you want to kill someone, just ****
it directly, kill him with a happy vote, regardless of life or death—what kind
of thing are you stuck in the middle? Oh, you have hatred, bear humiliation in
your stomach, small actions one by one I hit my face with my mouth full of
righteousness. Why, do you still think you are strange?
He said such a long string, still not addictive, and reached out and pointed
Lin Jingheng: "Shame!"
Lin Jingheng lost his cigarette **** without expression: "I gave you a face,
right?"
The brief peace between the two could not support a half-time break, and the
smell of gunpowder faintly appeared. Lin Jingheng suddenly remembered
something, and calmed his temper in time. He said to the one-eyed eagle,
"Hey, let me ask you something."
The one-eyed eagle scorned sneer on the youthful face of two hundred years
old: "You ask me, what am I? Is Zhanlu's search engine?"
Lin Jingheng ignored: "Have you heard of the" son-in-law project "?"
The one-eyed eagle smiled suddenly: "What?"
"On Beijing's β star, I had Zhan Lu scan his genes three times, and they didn't
match three times." Lin Jingheng stared at the expression of the one-eyed
eagle. "He had a protective device in his brain, which was implanted
illegally for the first time. The chip was accidentally damaged and was
discovered by Zhan Lu, so I got the genotype of his brain tissue. "
Suddenly caught off guard, Lin Jingheng put the two people's unspoken things
on the table, and the one-eyed eagle was caught by surprise.
"You worked hard to hide for so many years, and suddenly you found out that
I knew the secret, but I just avoided it. I never even questioned me, how did I
confirm his life. It ’s unreasonable for you, brother Lu. I see, it's more like a
secret is hiding another secret, you're afraid of saying more wrong, right? "
The one-eyed eagle's mouth was dead there, and the smiley lines that did not
converge seemed to tear his face, exposing the dark texture under the skin and
experiencing a century of war.
"You are not a good person for keeping secrets. Since you don't like the
imaginary things in the league, then I will speak straight." Lin Jingheng said
with a low voice and said, "The protection in his brain What does the device
protect? Where does it come from? Why are the brain genes and the body
mismatched? Does he-and you, have anything to do with that son-in-law
plan? "
He pressed hard, seeing poorly, and the one-eyed eagle's eyelids began to
jump wildly, pressing his hands subconsciously on the laser gun on the lower
back.
Lin Jingheng didn't mean to evade concession in any way—this is the mech
station, the vast mech spirit network is his territory, and no one can murder
Admiral Lin in the mech group.
The two were deadlocked for a while. There was a cheer from the square,
and the exercise was completely over. The "Lao Tzu World First" team might
be named too soiled, with bad luck, struggling, and still did not escape the
bottom of the fate, watching the crowd They shouted in unison: "Dissolution!
Dissolution!"
A lively comedy effect was added to this unsuspecting inner fight.
The one-eyed eagle is absolutely true and not suitable for keeping secrets. He
didn't say a word, but a series of reactions have leaked everything.
Lin Jingheng looked at him, pumped a bit fiercely in his heart, and slowly
nodded: "Okay, I have some."
"If you still remember Lu Xin being good to you, if you still have a bit of
conscience," the one-eyed eagle rolled his throat for a moment and squeezed
out a sentence, "You don't touch this again, it's been thirty years. And it will
not get in your way. "
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at him, turned and walked outside the mech
station.
"Stop!" The one-eyed eagle called him loudly. "Also, if you don't want Lu
Xin's ghost to knock on your door in the middle of the night, you should use
your wealthy puppet means on my son, which is disgusting."
Lin Jingheng walked for a while, suspecting that he had a hearing problem:
"What did you say?"
"Don't understand? Then I'll say it again," the one-eyed eagle gritted his teeth
and glared at him. "Dear Admiral Lin, don't always think of others as country
folks who haven't seen the world before, I know you are full of free and
civilized fervor What kind of goods are you trusting? Do n’t use your tricks
and tricks on my son, do I make it clear? "
It is very clear, second only to the famous saying in the ancient saying, "How
much do you want to leave my son?"
Lin Jingheng said, "Are you sick?"
After he finished speaking, he took a few steps, and involuntarily replayed
the one-eyed eagle's high theory. Lin Jingheng couldn't help but feel that the
strength of the retaliation was not enough. So after a dozen meters, he turned
back and hit again: "Can you find some medicine to eat yourself?"
At this time, a surveillance camera in the corner of the mech station turned
around, and there were only a few people with authority. Don't even think
about who is behind the surveillance.
The one-eyed eagle raised his head with extreme sensitivity and yelled at the
monitor: "What are you looking at!"
Lin Jingheng also stared at the monitor with a lawsuit, shut his mouth firmly,
and walked away.
Lu Bixing sighed at Lin Jingheng, who disappeared into the surveillance
camera, closed the video, and blocked the old Persian cat with eyebrows. He
suspected that the one-eyed eagle and Lin Jingheng might be a natural enemy.
The armed reserve of the base was invigorated by Lu Bixing, each took a
sigh of relief, and from the sky, the originally juggling teams became tense
and clear-cut, almost separated the Chu River and Han Realms, and did not
say hello. To pass by.
From this day on, the situation at the base became more complicated every
day.
The anti-tracking system is overlaying new functions every day. At the
beginning, it is very simple to fold the signal once. After more than ten days,
the number of folds is increasing. A mech emits signals. After passing the
anti-tracking system, it can often A small labyrinth was folded around, and it
became more and more difficult to technically overcome the anti-tracking
system. The exercise was forced to move from simple and rough bumper car
movement to the tactical and strategic level.
There are fewer and fewer teams in the field, and the list of teams on the
multimedia screen is shrinking day by day. At the beginning there were 19
teams, which could not be written in one line, but now there is only a small
part.
As soon as the eliminated team members landed, they would be tragically
endlessly ridiculed and coaxed by the onlookers. They often left unwillingly
and would join other teams the next day. After the dissolution of the old team,
past comrades often chose to join different teams because of differences of
opinion and personal relationships, and then became opponents. The
relationship between these new enemies and the old friends was delicate,
adding more variables to the exercise.
"Allies", "Betrayal", "Infernal Affairs" and "Anti-Intrigue" were staged in
turns, and everyone was dazzled.
Faced with newcomers who are constantly joining, the old people of the
surviving team are constantly running through and confirming their position in
the team. Therefore, the teams participating in the exercise have formed their
own organization and rules very efficiently between contradictions and
conflicts. There is even internal hierarchy and interaction.
Daily high-intensity physical training is anti-human, but it is extremely fun to
fight with people-especially the audience.
Residents of the base are like the ancients who had to chase the World Cup
against jet lag in the ancient times. They did not watch the small movies, and
rushed to the square regularly every day to watch live drills. The audience
are not high-quality, not only to show merciless ridicule to the losers in the
field, but also to fight each other because of inconsistent opinions.
In this atmosphere, the surviving team has long lost the mentality of the
exercise. In addition to the highly concentrated four and a half hours a day,
they must come back to discuss tactics, or try their best to trick their
opponents to trip. .
In the past, the pilots of these two knives dropped the line once in space, and
they had to have a concussion for a week, leaving behind an indelible
psychological shadow. Now they can be beaten up every day without
dropping the line two or three times. After taking part in the exercise, the four
students who specialize in fishing outside the field have greatly improved the
man-machine matching with the mech, with each person growing by 15% on
average, becoming skilled workers dragging drones.
When there were only three teams left in the exercise field, Lu Bixing
announced that the anti-tracking system test was completed and could be
officially applied, and the exercise was suspended.
Of the three teams, the Self-Defense Force on Saturday was the least. Since
the first day of the exercise, the Self-Defense Force has begun to besieged.
Later, the siege became a habit. They were also classified as "public enemy".
The crowd seemed to have any deep hatred with them. At the beginning of
each exercise, the first task was to hold the team in a tacit manner and get the
Self-Defense Force out of the game. In this case, the Self-Defense Force
stumbled to the end and was beaten and used to combat. The responses began
to stand out, almost becoming a short and powerful "powerhouse."
The one with the largest number is called "Golden Warriors". Because of the
word "Gold", it has attracted a large number of fans. Each time they play a
hundred mechs, they can account for half. The boss of the "Golden Warrior"
is a woman who looks indifferent, named Foucault. When Sister Stinky was
in charge of the Self-Defense Forces, she was one of the regular members of
the veteran. She rarely expressed her opinion. She didn't make much claim,
but every time she was there, she somehow talked about seniority, and
everyone else could always think of her.
There is also a clan called "iron-face ride"-"iron-faced selfless" "iron-
faced". The name is very righteous, the moral level is very low, is a
shameless rogue clan. The first to buy spies and send traitors to their
competitors was the laxative. They have a boss with a sharp-mouthed
monkey gill. No one remembers his name. His nickname is "weasel". When
he was young, he was a mixed underground black market. Guest, we are now
two hundred years old. Weasel is still a pure mean man without changing the
"heroic character".
Lin Jingheng focused on the third and asked Zhan Lu to cooperate with Lu
Bixing. It took three days to install the anti-tracking system that hastily made
it online, conducted the last field test, and it worked well ... even beyond Lin
Jingheng's imagination.
After this anti-tracking system was launched, once the signal sent by the base
was captured and tracked, there would be three hundred indistinguishable
forks in front of those who tracked them, and the probability of finding the
coordinates of the base was one in three.
What kind of project is this?
If it is in Votor, the Alliance Military Commission must hold at least six
hearings before finalizing the plan. After bidding, construction, and
acceptance, it must take at least one year. Before the official launch, the
Military Commission appointed an approval team to organize the test. Test
for half a year. People feed on horses, rebate on oil, plus the mismatch of
academic engineers and frontline troops who have not been on the battlefield,
conflicts and frictions, and repeatedly restricts each other. Such a
sophisticated anti-tracking system can be successfully completed in two. In
the year, hundreds of millions of one galaxy coins are not a problem.
Lin Jingheng finally checked it manually, adjusted it against the interstellar
channel map, and secretly admired, he was inexplicably proud. To him, Lu
Bixing was like a rare flower. Even if he had been lost in the barren soil, he
had endured countless winds and frosts that he could not detect and could not
imagine. He had splendid colors on his own.
Admiral Lin rarely gave a very high evaluation: "If I was in the Silver
Fortress, I would cut the entire military team."
Lu Bixing said modestly: "This is very rough and can only be used for
emergency. After using it several times, the other party will find the
doorway."
Lin Jingheng stared at the anti-tracking system, and quickly calculated
several ambush plans in his heart, asking smoothly: "What are your plans for
the future?"
"Let's run a school," Lu Bixing said, "I'm still not reconciled to the death of
Xinghai University."
"When the peace is down, the school can be run at any time. It's not a
problem." Lin Jingheng said, calling up his personal terminal and writing and
drawing on the channel map. "Maybe after this war, the alliance will no
longer be the previous alliance. Have you ever thought of where to go in the
future? If we leave the base in the future, do you want to find a relatively safe
post-war refuge, or do you want to be an engineer with the army? "
Lu Bixing said without hesitation: "I follow you."
Lin Jingheng must have heard this before, even if he wouldn't go to his heart,
but all of a sudden, he suddenly remembered the words that the old Persian
cat put in the mech station that day, and looked up at Lu Bixing with a strange
look.
Lu Bixing's eyes were extremely bright. When he met Lin Jingheng's gaze, he
seemed a bit nervous. His eyes should not hide. The fine light shook slightly
in his iris, almost flashing the effect of Ambilight and restrained. He reached
down and wiped it under his nose.
He just said "I follow you" and immediately had ambiguous ambiguity.
Lin Jingheng thought calmly: "Fuck your ancestor Cyclops."
The air seemed to start to heat up, and after a few seconds, the two looked
away from each other.
Lu Bixing casually made a speech in panic: "There are still three teams left at
the base. It doesn't make much sense to let them fight internally. Pull them out
for a field exercise tomorrow. Can you do me a favor?
Lin Jingheng basically didn't hear what he said, and promised: "OK."
Chapter 56: Are you comforting me
"I don't think this decision is in line with your behavioral pattern," Zhanlu's
voice echoed in the open third, "Sir, what made you make this decision?"
This is a barren land ten days away from the base. The cluttered signals are
emitted through the formed anti-tracking system, like a huge kaleidoscope
erected in the stars.
The three trench base teams have been hidden.
The weapon system was closed again, and only a virtual muzzle was
installed. A virtual gun is actually a special electromagnetic wave. Whoever
is marked is equivalent to being "hit". If it exceeds a certain strength, it
means that the protective cover is Crushed.
Like toys, very funny.
Lin Jingheng felt like a two-meter-three strong man, holding a two-inch long
squirt gun, standing at a chaotic intersection, ready to play a ghost game with
a group of preschool bear children.
The bear children were horrified from the bottom of their hearts. Hairless
chickens usually hid in all directions, lest they become the dead soul of the
water gun falling soup.
The next four and a half hours of General Lin's task is to find them one by
one, and gently spray the soft little **** with a water gun-it must not be
heavy, otherwise the almond in their brain will shake. Show him.
This embarrassing process will also be filmed. After the exercise, it will be
taken back for watching ... Fortunately, this place has left the scope of the
internal network and the base cannot broadcast live.
General Lin, who has been wise for decades, has been swept away.
However, there is nothing more important than the face of a man in the world,
so Lin Jingheng turned his face on Zhanlu without changing his face: "The
three remaining teams in the base are almost a result of similar natural
selection. Ingenious, defensive, and mobile commandos have their own
strengths. If they know the cooperation and are familiar with the anti-tracking
system, there is still a certain potential. "
"You didn't judge it that way last time," Zhanlu whispered him ruthlessly.
"The last time you said, the three remaining teams represent the three
stubborn tumors of human society—the mean man, the stupid majority. , And
the big fool with day-dreaming. "
"..." Lin Jingheng was silent for two seconds. "That was a joke."
This time, Zhan Lu didn't have "hahaha", but said a little confused:
"According to the context and the language pattern you are used to, I don't
think that was a joke."
Lin Jingheng's tone started to be bad: "The biggest difference between
humans and artificial intelligence is that there is no fixed pattern of human
behavior and language."
Zhan Lu reasonably refuted: "Sir, it seems that sociology and psychology are
not your specialty. In fact, the study of human behavior patterns has begun as
early as the Earth's era. In fact, all kinds of seemingly complex behaviors of
humans have Intrinsic logic. For example, based on your historical data, you
would say to me ... "
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up!"
Zhan Lu: "... shut up."
The Alliance's first mech and his master almost shared the same voice. Zhan
Luton paused and performed his duties faithfully: "Yes, execute the 'shut up'
command."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He now wants to remove Zhan Lu from Zhongsan. This two-cell phone's
mech core only fits on the gym bike.
"You should already know the rules." At this time, Lu Bixing's voice sounded
on each exercise mech. "In previous exercises, you did not have the authority
to track the system, but this time is different. Of the three teams, Everyone has
part of the authority of the anti-tracking system. In this exercise, your
opponents are not each other, only General Lin, who will be your hunter. In
short, this game used to be everyone's blindfold. Hunting each other, this time
only General Lin blindfolded, he came to hunt all of you. "
The mech pilots of the three teams heard this, and instead of rejoicing that the
difficulty was reduced, they became more nervous.
"Today, we do not plan to eliminate anyone," Lu Bixing continued. "From
now on, entering the points link, the lowest point ranking, is responsible for
remote patrolling around the base until the next strike. I remind you that the
long-range patrol is long. And pain, once there is danger, you are on the front
line. When passing through some areas, the patrol members do n’t even have
a signal to communicate with each other. It is easy to cause symptoms such as
anxiety and mental tension, which will affect you to some extent. Follow-up
performance. That is to say, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn over once I
lose, so please be cautious today. "
There was a thief in Saturday ’s eyes, and Foucault adjusted the formation at
the end. The weasel has begun to use the permissions of the anti-tracking
system to check the positions of the other two teams. It does n’t matter if the
team is wiped out. As long as the other two competitors are worse, they can
naturally stand out.
"Lin, you said that the combat experience and ability of the Star Pirate is
beyond our imagination," Lu Bixing's voice flowed out of Zhongsan's
communication device. As if it sounded in his ear, Lin Jingheng's ear moved
slightly. , I heard the other party say, "If the Star Pirate really swept into the
area through a remote signal, I want to know if the anti-tracking system can
withstand this challenge. Don't be merciful."
Lin Jingheng glanced at the communication screen, and Lu Bixing hurriedly
added: "I mean, don't show mercy to my men, just click on them."
Lin Jingheng: "Don't show mercy to your men?"
Lu Bixing didn't know what child's inappropriate meaning was heard in the
normal questioning. He smiled quickly, he quickly cut off the communication
and his earlobes turned red.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
After a moment, he returned to his senses, refrained from pouring a half glass
of wine to himself, and sighed.
A massacre began in the sadness of the general.
"Saturday Brother," a holiday voice came from the newsletter, "The weasel
is moving, moving closer to Foucault. Are you planning to form an alliance?"
A moment of groaning on Saturday: "Focco has the most people, the biggest
goals, and the easiest to locate. If I am an opponent, I will definitely rank
them as the first goal."
"I don't know" during the holiday: "Why the weasel ..."
"Touching fish for muddy water," said a self-defense team member, "do you
not know him after playing for so long? Now they lean on, and they are going
to stick together, once Foucault is discovered by General Lin, weasel One
thing is to attack Foucault, to break up such a large team directly behind, it is
not so easy to cross the mech group in the third, then Foucault will be their
best shield, weasel can hide behind the shield to attack Third, no matter how
many effective attacks can be hit, there will be points-there is a jump point
behind them, and they can be withdrawn at any time after the attack. "
"Weasel did not participate in the patrol that time," another self-defense team
member said quietly at this time, "he didn't know what it was like to meet
General Lin."
Saturday: "What does it feel like?"
"His spiritual net ..." The self-defense team member said, his voice trembling
a bit. "When his spiritual net swept over, you feel like you are a sick seedling
in a field. When the sickle cuts over, it is simply There is no room to dodge,
and you are harvested before you have time to react. When you are forced to
disconnect the spiritual net, you are not as relaxed as usual. You have the
illusion of falling into ice water and falling into a hollow vacuum. I did n’t
listen to anything on my body, as if I was dead like this—Saturday Boss, I
was in the periphery at the time, and some people who faced General Lin
directly, let alone start the armor, just sleep at the base, and dare not turn off
the lights at night . The weasel thought too beautifully. With their firepower,
they would not be able to hit people outside the scope of the heavy armored
spiritual net. Once they entered the scope of their spiritual net, they still
wanted to run? "
"Don't panic," Shen Sheng said on Saturday. "We still have an anti-tracking
system. Now listen to my order, everyone will fall apart and keep the
column!"
"Saturday, we've moved three times!"
Under the surveillance of the anti-tracking system, Zhongsan's track was
presented to the three teams in small detail. It began to make circular
movements around the periphery of the anti-tracking system, and then stopped
near a jump point.
"Boss on Saturday, what is he doing?"
"Don't guard the jump point, move away quickly," said quickly on Saturday,
"spread a bit more."
"Can't break up," said the holiday. "We're not on the intranet. Now the
communication is fixed-point communication. No signal will be received if it
is spread out!"
On Saturday, he stared at the third orbit without a blink. Shen Sheng said, "It
is said that these frontline generals have experienced more battlefield
conditions than you have eaten, and you can feel a little change in the
surrounding energy field. .People in the exercise team are afraid of him, and
they are prepared to evacuate at any time if they are found. They must be
guarding the jump point, and the heavy armor can be scanned remotely
through the jump point ... "
Before he could finish speaking, Zhongsan suddenly jumped, and Saturday's
heart jumped hard.
The next moment, Zhong San appeared behind the weasel out of nowhere,
and the weasel with a wishful thinking was too late to respond, and the entire
"Iron Armor" team suddenly "solidified"! At the same time, on monitoring,
the Weasel's Iron Armored Team went dark as a whole, Lin Jingheng didn't
use a virtual cannon, and swept their spiritual net directly!
Due to the bad intentions of the weasel, all the mech's virtual muzzles are
aimed at the allies, and they are ready to load, and at the moment when
control is taken away, all the virtual guns are fully opened, and the tide swept
across Foucault "Golden Warrior".
Fortunately, Foucault was wary of the weasel early. At the moment of the
triple jump, their team suddenly dispersed, but no army was overwhelmed.
On Saturday, his eyes brightened, and he quickly synchronized the
coordinates to everyone ’s mecha: "Go back to the nearest jump point, we are
ready to jump!"
In the face of Lin Jingheng, he had no time to hide, he still rushed up!
Holiday: "Saturday Brother, are you crazy?"
"Now I don't take the initiative to fight now, I can only wait for him to be
chased, don't grind away!" After speaking on Saturday, he rushed out first,
and the Self-Defense Forces followed him countless times, and the Jedi was
born. Habits, followed immediately.
For just such a moment, the Golden Warriors had broken into the army under
the crushing of heavy armor and hurriedly retreated to the transition point.
The next moment, the Self-Defense Forces suddenly met them and rushed out
of the transition point. The timing was almost accurate. They borrowed With
the cover of the defeated soldiers, like a dagger suddenly out of the dark, he
rushed to the third!
The huge body of the heavy armor ellipse looks like a dazzling pearl.
Watching it through the spirit net on Saturday, the human-machine matching
degree has reached the highest value in his lifetime. The virtual cannon has
been issued. As long as you can scan the side of the triple third, you can get a
considerable score, even if it is swept out in the next second ...
However, his vision was dark. At the next moment, the two controlled "Iron
Armor" mechas seemed to have prejudged. They just blocked the virtual
cannon. On Saturday, his heart tightened, and suddenly he had an ominous
premonition. It was too late to retreat Then, instantly, his whole hair was
exploded. The mech spirit net seemed to be suddenly covered by something.
The dying suffocation instantly drowned him. There was a "hum" in the brain
on Saturday, and the man-machine matching degree Directly dropped from
75%, he immediately lost consciousness.
The Self-Defense Force's dagger in the dark was also crushed, and the
survivors hurried back to try to escape under the cover of the anti-tracking
system.
But it was too late. Zhongsan invaded several exercise mechs, and of course
obtained the authority of the anti-tracking system. Lin Jingheng took off the
blindfolded strips, and the little mice hiding in the east didn't know what to
do. In half an hour, the whole army was wiped out in exhausted lives.
The four-and-a-half-hour exercise is expected to end in a mess in less than
forty minutes. The three teams are neat and tidy. They collectively scored
negative points, and they lost exactly the same, and they could not even rank.
The four students responsible for monitoring the exercise field looked at each
other, speechless.
Either the base is armed or the anti-tracking system is hard-working. In the
eyes of those who have actually seen the battlefield, this loophole is so
riddled and vulnerable.
I don't know how long it took before White cautiously called out in the
newsletter: "Mr. Lu, is it over?"
"Well," Lu Bixing said with some difficulty, "Well, the exercise is over,
organize the scene and pay attention to the injured."
Then, the communicator was silent for half a minute. Lu Bixing quickly
adjusted his tone and said smoothly: "There are three fatal mistakes today.
The first is the jump point. When the anti-tracking system was deployed the
previous two days, I paid attention. Until he was very careful to avoid all the
transition point orbits, otherwise, it is estimated that they die faster today? I
didn't expect to encrypt the transition point at the time, and I was ecstatic to
be boasted. The second is the battle of the team The consciousness couldn't
keep up. The iron surface rider and the gold and the warriors were afraid
before they started. They would be swept up by the heavy armor when they
stayed at the jump point. They are all under the control of the third monitoring
and self-introduction. The third is that the permissions of the anti-tracking
system are not further encrypted. Once our company is invaded, the other
party will immediately get all the information of the anti-tracking system, and
the anti-tracking system will become I don't think about other people's maps.
"
Huang Jinglian: "General Manager Lu ..."
Lu Bixing laughed: "What? Go ahead, I'm fine, I'm not ready to clean up the
mess, I still need to adjust the anti-tracking system."
To clean up the mess, the students are skilled workers, and it is time to drag
them away, and it is time to treat them. In a huge interstellar maze, Lu will sit
alone in the mech, with the data of the exercise just before him.
It is impossible to say no frustration.
Since the three-month agreement with Lin Jingchang, Lu Bixing has been
living in the workshop of Jijia Station. When Admiral Lin gets up every
morning to torture his body, he has already started work in the workplace.
Still thinking is not satisfactory.
And he was just a young man after all.
Lu Bixing allowed himself to be in a daze for a minute, then quickly rubbed
his face and cleared his emotions-turning the heavy efforts and efforts of the
past few months into a goose feather, blowing his breath to let them go with
the wind. These are the two skills that he used to run into on the mech when
he was a teenager: he didn't value his feelings too much, and he didn't value
his time too much.
Because the feelings are subjective and controllable, as for the time spent ...
do you not sleep for a few months? To say that you "pay the time" is too much
to take yourself seriously.
At this time, a docking request was sent over, and Lu Bixing looked up and
found that Chong San did not know when he was approaching. The mech
receiving platform on heavy armor was open to him.
Lin Jingheng waited at the door of the Mech Receiving Station in Zhongsan.
Through the glass window, he watched Lu Xiaoxing's little mech slowly
docked, with no expression on his face. The left hand behind him moved the
knuckles of his right hand one by one. I suspect that I am too much.
The issue of the transition point was noticed when he helped Lu Bixing to
deploy the anti-tracking system, but he just adjusted it silently without
reminding him.
Because he knew that he was critical and critical, he always deliberately
converged in front of Lu Bixing, and the transition point like the "double-
edged sword" was indeed not a major flaw in Lin Jingheng's view. For him,
it can even be used as a trap in actual combat Props-Yuan Yuanren is so dead
... but he didn't expect that Lu Bixing would ask him to participate in the
exercises at the base.
"I should take a few more laps," Lin Jingheng thought. "At least I waited for
four and a half hours, and then I almost started."
After the air pressure in the cabin was adjusted, Lu Bixing got up and down
from the small mech. Lin Jingheng saw the person from a distance, his back
was stiff, and he looked more serious.
Lu Bixing walked towards him, and the two were relatively silent for a
while.
Lin Jingheng took the lead in opening his mouth: "A project, from the initial
conception of the design to the completion of the construction, is a very
difficult task, which requires systematic thinking, also needs to take into
account various details, and requires a lot of time and energy. Compared to
It's too easy to pick a vulnerability attack. After all, there can be no perfect
thing in the world. Although it is necessary to find loopholes and make up for
it, if someone thinks that the person who is provocative is better than the
person who builds it, he is just pure. Just stupid ... cough, don't worry about
them. "
Lin Jingheng said, remembering that when he was young at times, Lu Xin
would lean on his shoulder and talk to him. He subconsciously wanted to
imitate it, but he was really not an extrovert. He had never been so "good to
two guys" with him. He raised his hand for a long time and did n’t know
where to put it. The more embarrassed the one-eyed eagle's heresy, Jump out
to show a sense of presence.
Lin Jingheng's palm almost burst into cold sweat.
Lu Bixing looked a little surprised. He suddenly squeezed his hand, looked at
his eyes and asked, "Are you comforting me, general?"
Lin Jingheng subconsciously wanted to draw it back, and half of it felt too
deliberate, stiffened there.
Chapter 57: He has been moved
Young scientist Mr. Lu Bixing, although he does not understand anything, and
is in love with the strange man in the experimental report every day, but he
still has strong action, adventurous spirit, and the courage to be bold.
At this time, he was sensitive to Lin Jingheng's uncomfortableness, and soon
found the joy of making fun of boring dumbs without a teacher, and
immediately decided to kick his nose to his face—Lu Bixing suddenly
stepped forward and hugged Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
This is actually just an impetuous joke. Lu Bixing wanted to see him more
uncomfortable. Unexpectedly, Lin Jingheng's touch was not as he imagined.
His chest was a little harder, but his waistline was a little thinner than his
eyesight. Later, The back is very straight. The most important thing is that this
sculpture-like body actually has temperature. The temperature not only stayed
on the surface of the skin, but also soaked in clothes and radiated quietly to
the surroundings. He was immersed in it.
Lu Bixing's scalp exploded, and the whole person was a little numb. He even
smelled the light rum taste between the man's lips and teeth ... if there was
none, because Lin Jingheng held his breath later.
Later, Lu Bixing heard a gurgling sound—Admiral Lin stepped back
unbearably, leaned back, and the stiff joints protested at them.
Lu Bixing was afraid that he would rip him apart for a while. Although he
was not addicted, he reluctantly let go of his hand and retreated out of a safe
distance. He said casually, "I didn't expect you to be so gentle."
Lin Jingheng was patted on the face with a gentle card, and he wanted to be
aggressive and cursed "outrageous", but he never put the general's spectrum
in front of Lu Bixing. Therefore, the embrace of a flashlight is certainly not
offensive. No reason to catch fire.
Lin Jingheng took a few deep breaths and had no choice but to have nothing
to do with him, snorting coldly: "I'm afraid you're crying."
Having said that, he was anxious to recover from his detestable behavior and
turned away. At the same time, Lu Bixing also secretly relieved, quietly
moved his crispy limbs, secretly recollected the hug just before, feeling that
his heart was almost out of his chest.
However, when the two of them were "indifferent", the medical room of
Zhongsan opened, and a medical cabin slid out a little bit. He looked around
in the direction of Lu Bixing with a probe, and Zhan Lu's voice sounded:
"Principal Lu, I have detected your heart rate is too fast, your blood pressure
has suddenly risen, and your temperature has fluctuated. Do you need
medical services? "
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng paused and glanced back at him.
Lu Bixing was extremely embarrassed and turned around and left: "I ... I'm
going to encrypt the jump point."
The humanoid Zhan Lu came down from the wall of Zhong San Mech, looked
strangely at the disappearance of Lu Bixing, and silently began to search his
own database. After a moment, the eyes of the artificial intelligence
refocused, and suddenly realized: "Sir, after reasonable inference, I came to
a conclusion that I can share with you ... "
"I don't want to divide, you can keep it for yourself." Lin Jingheng sighed,
held out his empty glass and reached out to him, motioned Zhanlu to pour him
wine.
Zhanlu was trained to pour half a glass of wine and add ice.
Lu Bixing randomly drove away a small mech from Zhongsan, skipping the
jump point and disappearing.
Lin Jingheng didn't mean to go back to the base either. He floated quietly in
the universe of the black hole, his eyes let go, he slowly and slowly sipped
the wine in the glass.
Zhan Lu reminded him: "Sir, I have appropriately relaxed your dietary
requirements based on your physical recovery, but if you continue to ask for
alcohol, I am afraid you will be overdone today."
Lin Jingheng said absently: "Well, take back the wine cabinet, no more."
He drank and smoked, but he was not addicted. It was purely mixed with the
soldiers and veterans for a long time, and there were two of them, without
pulling down. During the fasting period, he can drop alcohol without
sticking, and as long as he is on the mech, he will never move a bit of open
flame.
Lu Bixing was a prankster. When he fasted, he asked what he liked to eat. Lin
Jingheng didn't answer because he didn't know what it was convenient to eat
and what the dietitian stipulated.
He didn't like to read novels and hated boring society. When he was in the
silver fortress, he would block all non-military-related news. He knew one
Yevgeniya in the entertainment circle. The last time he watched a movie was
more than twenty years ago- The film was submitted by the Alliance Military
Commission to promote the sentiment of the Military Commission. For the
market, the military needs to send several good-looking officers to the
facade. At the premiere, Marshal Woolf sent a team of pro soldiers and held
him with a gun. He was taken to the premiere and asked him to sit there and
take a picture. He slept for more than two hours.
The only entertainment is the mini-game that comes with Mech. When
occasionally performing long interstellar missions, he will have a few games
with Mech. The most played is the "explosion building". A virtual building
icon will pop up randomly within the scope of the spiritual network, and it
will disappear soon. The driver must follow up within a specified time and
blow up the virtual icon. This is a mental exercise exercise. The mini-game
will die a short while after the human-machine match is not high ... Oh, yes,
the bombing target set by Lin Jingheng is a picture of the Union Parliament
Building.
Lin Jingheng said suddenly, "I'm a very boring person, right?"
"According to human standards, this can't be said," Zhanlu thought for a
while, and evaluated fairly, "you're still very energetic."
Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly: "Well, you mean, I'm just simply unbearable."
"You are really not a good person," Zhanlu tilted his head. "Sir, you look a
little bit distressed, like Miss Penny the first time you confessed to you."
Lin Jingheng's eyebrows moved slightly, without a word of silence, and
drank the wine at the bottom of the glass.
Zhanlu went on to say, "When it comes to choosing a partner, human beings
often have an ideal type. According to my observations, your ideal type
should be close to Miss Penny."
Lin Jingheng didn't have time to swallow a bite of wine, almost choked into
his lungs, and bowed his head and coughed into a dark place. He said, "How
can I not know this?"
"You are very good to Miss Penny, far beyond your patience and friendliness
to others. You will protect her as much as possible, take care of her feelings,
hardly ever say rude words to her, and rarely even ridicule. She-this is not
easy for you. "Zhan Lu stated reasonably," Beijing beta star was killed, I am
sorry for your loss. "
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, his eyes seemed to be looking through
the spirit network of Zhongsan towards the direction of the Beijing star, but
there was only a dark area there, and he could see nothing. The disappearing
person was like evaporated water. There is no trace in the middle. Lin
Jingheng rotated the transparent glass and whispered, "I don't like Penny. I
refused. I have nothing to say to her."
When he was with Penny, he always felt as if he was in the Chronicles of
New Star Calendar class at Ulan College. He was so old-fashioned that he
had to be careful not to be seen, hurting the girl's self-esteem, and very tired.
"I'm mainly ..." Lin Jingheng paused and thought about the wording, "Thank
her for seeing me, not many people who see me."
"This statement is not fair. Ms. Yevgenia's confession is hotter than Ms.
Penny," said Zhan Lu. "That year, on the Free Day Parade, she made a special
trip to the stage to see you. I saved the relevant data and thought that she was
Has similar physical characteristics to President Lu, and you have never
expressed her gratitude. "
The last two sentences blocked Lin Jingheng's heart into his throat. He said
weakly: "Yevgenia is the communicator of the Union Parliament. The
backstage is the management committee. Two heartbeats are nothing to her.
One parliament seat, one week. The headlines made her heart beat faster. "
"Well, you agree with the phrase," Politics will pollute love. "It seems that
your sentiment is as conservative as possible." Zhan Lu took his cup and
washed it. "Then you are Mr. Lord, the Guardian of the Silver Fortress. What
about? "
Lin Jingheng said for a moment: "What?"
"The Guardian is introverted and not good at speaking words, but every time
he passes by you, his heart rate will increase by 10% -15%," Zhan Lu said,
unaware that he had dropped a bomb, and said quietly, "his gaze He is
always following you, and every time he leaves your office, he will look
back at you before taking him to the door. "
Lin Jingheng stared at him blankly for a moment.
Zhanlu nodded very humanly: "Okay, judging by your expression, in your
eyes, there is no difference between the guard and the artificial intelligence
except that you can't play soot on him-really sorry for Mr. Lord, I hope he is
all right now. "
Lin Jingheng leaned up on the back of the chair very irritably, exhaling a
breath, feeling that chatting with Zhan Lu could not relieve him, but could
only add blockage, so he ignored him.
Lu Bixing patched the loopholes in the anti-tracking system very efficiently,
and soon organized a second exercise ...
The second exercise lasted 50 minutes, and it still ended with three teams
losing points together. Lin Jingheng found a new loophole in actual combat-
when closer, a team of the size of the Golden Warrior will be a little weak.
The energy siphoned, the team was used to holding the group, did not dare to
evacuate, and was caught by Lin Jingheng.
And the highlight of this exercise was Saturday-as the spokesperson of the
daydreaming fool in Lin Jingheng's mouth, he carried out his whimsical on
Saturday. He didn't have enough lessons in the last lesson. This time, he
dared to take the initiative and The more frustrated the more brave ... Of
course, bravery is useless, and his end is still very miserable.
The third exercise lasted one hour and 30 minutes. This time, Lin Jingheng
didn't open the fire because the weasel tried to cheat. The night before the
exercise, he slipped into the mech station and planned to install a gadget in
Zhongsanli. I hope to use this to monitor Lin Jingheng's mech operation
during the exercise.
Obviously, Mr. Weasel knew nothing about Zhan Lu, and actually tried to
challenge the top contemporary technology with the ancestral stealing
chicken method. Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, but he gave him a lesson at
the beginning of the exercise. Zhan Lu hacked back using a hidden
communication port. Lin Jingheng took the opportunity to **** the Weasel's
spirit net. The three teams looked at the motionless third, such as Before the
enemy, he didn't know that he had a Trojan horse in the middle. In the end,
General Lin, wearing a weasel vest, lied to the three teams together
thousands of miles away, letting them defeat in cannibalism. He personally
Demonstrated to the weasel and others-soldiers don't want to be treacherous,
but read more books.
The Weasel's Iron Face Ride was at the bottom and was assigned a ranged
patrol.
In the fourth exercise, the anti-tracking system has been improved seamlessly.
At this time, both the Golden Warrior and the Iron Rider have learned how to
hide in the depths of the anti-tracking system. They plan to work for four and
a half hours. Lin Jingheng After several fights, I have probably understood
the urine of these people. He walked around the maze-like waterway, sold a
flaw, and led to Saturday. Saturday may have been a daredevil who was
delayed in his birth. Despite the countless times of life that was deprived of
the spirit net, he still has the courage to score from General Lin.
Lin Jingheng completed him, cut the Self-Defense Force into an army, and
despicably used the spiritual net to intimidate and lure, forcing the holiday to
explain the coordinates of the other two teams.
From this day, Lin Jingheng seems to be following the Self-Defense Force.
Each time he enters the exercise field, he must first take a shot from the Self-
Defense Force. The other two teams clean up, making the Self-Defense Force
score a straight dive, becoming a long-term bottom and a professional long-
range patrolman. .
They had been stranded in space for ten weeks on Saturday, as if they had
turned into a base satellite.
When Lu Bixing came to provide them with supplies, he found that the self-
defense force ’s mech groups floated around in the rotation, dead and no
morale. Either they played together in groups of three or five, or they were
bored to play with the mech. During the game, on Saturday, even the regular
physical training was not organized. He turned on autonomous driving and
slept in the cabin darkly.
Lu Bixing requested that the communication be ignored three times, and he
had to take over the spirit net of the mech on Saturday, put a heart-breaking
heavy metal dance in the cabin, and then closed the imitation gravity system
improperly. On Saturday, he was dreaming with his head covered, awakened
by natural disaster-like music, scared to pick up his sister-in-law on the bed,
and then tossed himself into the sky in weightlessness. He couldn't stop
turning evenly for eighteen laps, and almost fainted.
"Saturday, Brother Saturday," Lu Bixing greeted him vigorously, "the dance is
very graceful-just change the floral pants."
Roared angrily on Saturday: "Return the spirit net to me, I'm going to vomit!"
However, in the end, he spit out only two mouthfuls of sour water. There was
no other stock in his empty stomach.
"Yesterday? I didn't eat it last night. I drank two drinks and fell asleep. I ate
and vomited the compressed nutritional meal." He washed his face on
Saturday. "I almost forgot the taste of the rice out of the pot."
"The interplanetary long-range patrol mission is normal for several months,"
Lu Bixing said. "You have to learn to adapt."
On Saturday, sneer: "Don't, the hardships of others are to protect the country
and the country, and my hardships are to serve as soldiers."
Lu Bixing froze, then saturated his face from the communicator: "You don't
think Lin is targeting you?"
"No," shrugged on Saturday. "People can't commit against me. I just think I'd
better clean it up, and I'll do it every time. What am I? I don't have much
ability, I can't hold a group."
Lu Bixing: "Maybe he just wants to give you the task of remote patrol ..."
"Leave the remote daze task to me. What's the difference between this ghost
place and Guan Xiaoheiwu? Come on, the person who delivered the jail,
push the dog food over." Interrupted him on Saturday, pushing the catcher
away, ready Receiving supplies, "Let ’s say, Mr. Lu, do n’t come to deliver
meals in the future. Go back and find a group of people to patrol. Stay
overnight today. I am going to take my brothers back to sail tomorrow. I will
disband when I return. The Self-Defense Force will save you from torturing
others. "
"Conceded?"
"I confessed that I didn't listen to you at that time. I was too naive. The old
saying is right. Only by working hard can I know that I am not the one." On
Saturday, the dead pig was not afraid to boil water and shrugged, looking at
the supplies indifferently Bao pushed mech, and he said suddenly, "Is Sister
Stink dead? Or are you locked up?"
Lu must walk for a while.
"Why, am I so stupid in your eyes?" Saturday asked indifferently, "But it
doesn't matter. I was raised by him in name, but in fact, he has thrown me in
the base for so many years. When he grows up to work for him, he has
nothing to do with me. There are probably other people in the base who
guessed it, and they didn't say anything. One person ... a group of people,
without dignity, left When alive, the true nature of life is indifferent, and this
is the kind of person who smells big sisters, and we are the same under him.
"
The people at this base, just like the people at the bottom of the long feudal
society in the earth era, struggled from dawn to darkness every day, and their
moods and sorrows were forced into a narrow one. They had never heard of
"civilization" and did not care about the emperor. It ’s a pig or a dog.
"I didn't kill him or abuse him. Don't worry, it's just inconvenient for him to
show up." Lu Bixing said, "They rely on you to murder Mr. Spencer ..."
"They just made excuses, and some people said that I had slept in Sister
Sister." He shook his head and smiled on Saturday. "You are also ... oh, I
don't know how to say you, why do you want to go to my heart?"
The two were relatively silent for a while, and stood up on Saturday to sort
out the supplies and packages: "But I did think about lifting the stinky sister
down. I took care of this base. I was not sensible at the time and felt that I
was better than him. Now I understand Now. "
Lu Bixing frowned, watching Saturday's thin back through the communication
screen.
"This group of grandsons at the base are hopeless. Sister Stink's pig breeding
method is the most suitable for them. I am also a pig, but I think I can fly."
Space will amplify negative emotions, and it is not a good place to talk. Lu
Bixing had to go back to the base first, and planned to temporarily cancel the
next exercise. They will talk to him when they return to the ground on
Saturday.
However, when he returned to the Mech Station, he had not yet landed, and
had touched the spiritual network developed by Zhan Lupu.
This time, Zhan Lu didn't converge in the slightest, and the spiritual net like
the sky covering the sky stretched to the maximum, almost breathless,
connected several jump points far away, and spread to further places through
the jump points. Lu Bixing was shocked, looked up at the calendar, and found
that the date of the next day was circled with a marker.
The three-month agreement has expired.
Lin Jingheng has set up long-distance communication. After zero, he will
start sending signals outside the domain.
This means that the peace of the base will turn into a bird's nest on the cliff,
and there is an instant danger of overturning.
These days, Lin Jingheng said nothing, but actually has been helping him train
soldiers, for a long time, Lu Bixing almost had an illusion, as if he had been
moved.
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Chapter 58: Destiny keeps you from choosing
Lu Bixing posted a moment under the calendar, remembering that before he
went to send supplies on Saturday, there was no such mark on the calendar, it
should be added temporarily.
He glanced back. The Mech Station was directly opposite the administrative
building across the two doors and a side road. Lin Jingheng's room was on.
Lu Bixing has not spoken with Lin Jingheng alone for a long time since he
was accidentally pierced by Zhan Lu last time.
At the beginning, before going to bed every day, as soon as he closed his
eyes, he would think of Lin Jingheng's complicated and surprised look. In
terms of the embarrassment of this matter, he could be ranked in the top ten in
Lu Bixing's personal experience. He frowned and avoided Lin Jingheng for a
few days. Fortunately, President Lu is still young, and his youthful skin
always has amazing flexibility. After a few days, he adjusted his mental state
and planned to go to Lin Jingheng for a "theoretical and practical"
conversation.
Then he discovered that Lin started to avoid him.
Lin Jingheng may have any special stealth function. He is driving a huge thing
like Zhong San, and he can be so amazing. Except for the routine exercises, at
other times, this person is invisible if he wants to be invisible. He cannot use
any black technology to locate it. At this point, Lu Bixing can only understand
why Lin initially dispensed with such an important item of the anti-tracking
system. If the Silver Ten Guards had this stunt that disappeared out of thin air,
then they really did not need to have so many layers of insurance.
At this time, the lights in Lin Jingheng's room were on ... and judging by the
brightness, he didn't turn on the small lights used at the desk.
This is usually a preparation for a visitor.
Lin is waiting for him.
But Lu Bixing patrolled the road between the administrative building and the
Jijia Station for a while, feeling the dilemma.
A long time ago, Lu Bixing's goal was not high. He just wanted to do his best
to reduce the unnecessary casualties in this war. He would be lucky to keep
this base. In case of dissatisfaction, he would have to take orders. He thought
about trying not to disturb Lin's plan, and it was better to consider both the
overall situation and the local area.
But after all, he didn't have Lin Jingheng's heart that could jump out of the red
dust at any time.
Getting along for three months, he watched as these weed-like lives struggled
repeatedly in the sinking, watching them try to stand up like humans, fall, and
then roll on the ground, and he, together with them, transformed the base of
the run-down station. As it is today, almost everyone's name can be called ...
Lin Jingheng and Cyclops both knew the "rules" in a tacit manner, and never
inquired about the names and lives of others because they knew that it was
all glue. Will stick people together, too much sticking is not easy to give up.
Lu Bixing grew up, suffered a lot, and received a lot of pampering. They
gave him a deep foundation at the beginning of his life, so that his family was
ruined to this point, he could still heal the scar and forget the pain, believe
There will always be a turn for the better, and it will always develop in a
better place.
But he may be wrong.
At this point, the base was shrouded in darkness and less than three hours
before the expiration of the three-month period. Foucault and the Weasel
learned how to hide and hide in the anti-tracking system and disband the SDF
on Saturday. They tried their best, but still didn't have time to grow.
This is the end of the road, and Lu Bixing will never have the best of both
worlds.
He didn't know if he should go up and ask Lin Jingheng.
Three months is the biggest concession made by Lin Jingheng. This is based
on the famous "Hundred Days Hypothesis" in the history of interstellar war.
General Lu Xin proposed that Lu Bixing had read that-if there is a highly
destructive all-out war in interstellar When the communication network is
down, all parties who rely too much on information will be slowed down.
Due to the complexity of the cosmic environment, after the collapse of the
communication network, everyone will be cautious except for the outright
neuropathic accident such as Prince Gloria, radiating the sphere of influence
to the surroundings with their respective bases as the center, and the scale of
the conflict will also be greatly reduced. After three to four months, the new
pattern will take shape. At that time, the situation will change by a thousand
miles, and it will be too late to show up again.
Lu Bixing didn't want to test whether Lin would make concessions for
personal feelings. Reasonably, he should no longer delay General Lin's
footsteps.
But ... what about the base people?
Saturday, holiday, sister Foucault, weasel, fat sister, movie old lady ...
should we be silently swallowed up by this **** era?
"Mr. Lu?" Someone called him behind, Lu Bixing looked back, is a fat sister.
The fat sister dresses very casually, slipping out with slippers, freshly
washed hair wrapped in absorbent towels, and two large pockets in her
hands, she is looking at him strangely: "I saw someone all the way After
turning around here, I realized that it was you. What are you doing here so
late? "
Lu Bixing smiled bitterly: "Why did you go again?"
"Ah, not all of them are old yet," said Fat Sister. "Be a demon every day, but
it ’s New Year today, and I want to celebrate the New Year. Let me give them
cakes in the middle of the night-let me say, this group of old East and west
teeth are gone, and I still have a year of shit, don't you know that you have a
year and a year? "
Lu Bixing looked for a moment and looked up at the calendar hanging on the
mech station. He turned his attention to the dead line and didn't look at the
date carefully. This was the last day of the year ...
No wonder that on Saturday, the SDF was going to dissolve and insisted on
returning to sail after this evening.
The fat sister grumbled and grumbled, opened the food bag in her hand, and
took out an insulated lunch box for Lu Bixing. Inside it was a traditional
"lunch box cake" that originated from the earth era and was in It is popular in
the era of great sailing. This kind of cake has no shape and is usually
handmade. The cake maker stacks the ingredients in the lunch box one by one,
and digs with a spoon to eat. It is simple and kind.
Fat sister also drizzled chocolate cake with "Happy New Year".
"Did you eat? Take this back for supper." The fat sister tucked him the lunch
box, raised her hand and slapped him on the back. "I want to eat midnight, I'm
a big guy, thin to this pair Monkey-like-when my son was as big as you, he
was much stronger than you, weighing more than 230 pounds. "
Lu Bixing laughed dryly: "This goal is too far away, I'm still slim, fat sister
walk slowly."
The fat sister waved his hand at him, and twisted in the direction of the
residential area.
She lives alone and has no children. It is said that there was a little boy who
died before he was ten years old. The dying boy grew up in her imagination,
and according to her aesthetics, he became a big man of more than 200
pounds. Now he may be waiting for her to watch at home.
Lu Bixing looked down at the crooked handwriting on the cake, took a deep
breath, and turned to the illuminated administrative building. He thought, "I
shouldn't know those stories."
Ten days after the sailing, the self-defense force's mecha groups gathered
together. The gang of shrimp soldiers and crabs had enough sleep during the
day, and after a good time, they gathered together to brag and fart, waiting for
the New Year without bells.
He took his beloved rabbit's ashes on holiday, took apart a compressed
nutritious meal, took a bite, and said happily, "I'm tuna-flavored. It's the best
for eating fish in the New Year."
"Listen to who said, and where's the tradition, did you make it up?"
"The tradition of the ancient Earth age," the famous Ma Bao said during a
holiday buzz, "this is what my mother told."
There was a burst of laughter in the communication channel, all kinds of
swear words rushed out, and they argued with them in a hurry.
No squeak on Saturday, lying flat on the mech's operating platform, closing
her eyes, looking out with the spiritual net, surrounded by the beams emitted
by the mecha of the companions, while the spiritual net was still receiving
the cosmic from the universe. Energy and waves. Lines on the energy
monitoring chart are confusing.
I don't know when the communication channel suddenly quieted down, and he
came back on Saturday and heard someone calling him.
"Ah?" He asked, "what did you just say?"
"Do you really want to dissolve the Self-Defense Force?" A self-defense
team member asked, "In fact, I don't think we are any worse than anyone,
even if Foucault has more of them, weasel-we are always better than
weasels, are they? Why should we dissolve first? "
"I never dreamed that one day I could drive to the sky with a mech and patrol
exercises," said another self-defense force. "So disbanded, wasn't it busy
before?"
"There is no physical training today, I haven't moved for a day, and my body
is still very rusty."
"Saturday, the Self-Defense Force was dissolved. What shall we do in the
future?"
After a moment of silence on Saturday, he turned over impatiently, turned his
back to the communication channel, and said quietly, "What should I do? If
you are not willing, you can join another team, so you don't think you were
busy in the past."
"I want to follow you!"
On Saturday, his heart stagnated, his tears almost did not come down, and he
choked hard. He stared at the energy monitoring chart on the mech with his
eyes wide open. He wanted to let the tears dry naturally and clenched his
teeth.
But those people were still reluctant to shut up, the words of the holiday
began, and the self-defense team members talked openly behind him.
"I originally wanted to follow you before joining the Self-Defense Force. If it
weren't for you, who would let me get up and run and jump every day at six?"
"I can't get used to the weasel. Foucault has too many people there. It's
muddy water to touch the fish. It's boring."
"Saturday, is there any discussion on this matter?"
"Primary six, want me to say ..."
On Saturday, I felt that my eyes were about to break the bank, and even the
energy monitoring map in front of him shook. He bowed his head unbearably
and wiped his eyes hard-then he could see clearly that the energy monitoring
map was indeed moving!
The complicated lines are rippling back and forth like water waves. The
outermost line fluctuates greatly and almost spreads out of the monitoring
chart. The screen automatically pops up in a row of formulas. It looks like a
brush screen and cannot read a word. On Saturday, his mind and emotion
were not yet separated, and for a moment he thought, "What does this thing
mean?"
He jumped up suddenly, flipped out of his personal terminal, found the
simple instructions that Lu Bixing gave them, and got close to the monitoring
chart. Then, he was shocked and found an identical image on the "Instruction
Manual". The annotations below looked like " Unknown mech (armed) is
approaching. "
"Don't make a fool of it!" Roared on the sorrowful communication channel on
Saturday, and quickly turned on the monitoring function of the anti-tracking
system. At the farthest outskirts, he saw a few silhouettes of mechs and
melancholy mechs. Letter, there are unknown mechs approaching ... Ten ...
No, more! Check your defenses and weapons! Hurry up! "
In the base, Lin Jingheng waited in the house for a long time and opened the
door for Lu Bixing.
Lu Bixing raised his hand to him as a greeting in a hurry, and glanced at the
lunch box cake in his hand, as if he had found a reason: "Today is New
Year's Eve, I'm coming to you ... er, share a cake."
Speaking of which, he remembered something again, glanced into Lin
Jingheng's house, "that ..."
"Zhanlu is not here, rest assured." Lin Jingheng motioned to him to enter the
room, "I left him in Zhongsan."
Lu Bixing, a super AI fan who once coveted Zhan Lu, was greatly relieved
and felt that he had been a bit anti-technical recently.
Lin Jingheng's desk was covered with a three-dimensional map of the
interstellar route, which stretched from the desktop to the roof. He waved his
hand away and signaled that Lu must sit down, poured a cup of coffee for
him, and opened the door to see the mountain: "See the calendar, you come
now Look for me, do you want to say something? "
Lu Bixing paused for a moment, his tight shoulders collapsed: "... No, I just
returned from Saturday. I haven't eaten yet. Wait for me."
Lin Jingheng wanted to entertain him. Then he opened the freezer next to him.
The whole cabinet was full of nutritious meals. Lots were more neat than the
bricks in the wall.
"Don't just watch me eat," Lu Bixing took an extra spoon, and the toes under
the table touched him lightly, "try it."
Lin Jingheng didn't move.
Lu Bixing sighed, dug a small piece, and handed it to him: "Give me a face."
Lin Jingheng first frowned and hid from his head. He froze for two seconds.
He couldn't help but take a long breath. He took a sip in his hand like taking
poison.
Lu Bixing's gaze slid over the spoon, fell on Lin Jingheng's lips, and then
forcibly moved away, staring at the clock at the corner of the table-at this
time two hours and ten minutes from zero.
"I still have time, let me say something else," he said suddenly, "I have been
looking for you these days ... cough!"
Lu Bixing cleared his throat hard, and the whole person was sitting straight,
as if he was conducting a serious interview: "Last time I was looking for you
... the time I was locked you in the medical cabin, I was while you were
asleep , Performed a full body scan of himself. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The beginning of this individual opening made him wonder how to answer.
Lu Bixing touched his nose, and he realized that what he said seemed to say
goodbye to the relatives and friends, cleared his throat and cleared his throat:
"... I found that hormones were abnormal at that time."
He took a quick look at Lin Jingheng, his eyes swayed up and down a few
times, and finally stopped bravely on the gray irises. Lu Bixing said
incoherently: "I don't have ... not much experience, but according to In theory,
this conclusion should be ... "
Just then, the personal terminal on his wrist suddenly turned on a red
searchlight.
The interrupted Lu Bixing almost choked his words. As soon as he was
forced to cover the personal terminal, he saw a blood-red alarm-remote
fixed-point messaging from the Mech Contact Station.
The next moment, the mech station's contact station suddenly awakened. All
the lights were on. The alarm sound came from the sound buried in the entire
base of the base. Numerous lights went out, and the noise of the quiet base
was around. Looking to Lin Jingheng.
"I haven't circulated to the outside world yet," Lin Jingheng stood up and
opened the curtains. "Take a step back and say that even if it is passed, it will
need Silver Nine to respond to establish a remote communication channel.
Edge search squads-go to the contact point. "
Lu Bixing turned around and ran without waiting for him to finish.
The cake of "Happy New Year" was left on the table, and a corner has been
dug away, leaving only the words "New Year is fast".
The voyage patrol was beyond ten sailing days, far beyond the base's internal
network. On Saturday, they were using the jump points along the way to
contact the base.
"Saturday, what is it?"
Saturday's voice was very tense, and came intermittently: "Your anti-tracking
system only saw a mech squad approaching and couldn't see clearly ...
probably pirates ... and how many people ... what? What did you say during
the holidays? Oh, yes! They seem to be releasing a detection signal ... Let me
check, this signal is ... "
"Wallen Ray," Lin Jingheng picked up his voice, "also known as the
minesweeper probe, used by Prince Gloria Guards."
A clear breath was drawn on Saturday.
"It's okay," Lu Bixing said quickly. "The energy siphoning problem of the
anti-tracking system has been solved last time. The Vallen rays cannot locate
you. The external network of the base is not open. It should only be a
coincidence that they approached ..."
"Oh, coincidence. They can detect nothing, they may return to the sea, or they
may continue to go deeper." Lin Jingheng interrupted him lightly. "The army
of the source alien was overwhelmed. Prince Gloria must be very panicked,
for a reason. It is believed that a deadly armed ambush lies on the edge of the
eighth galaxy. Ares Feng lost a stranger from the source and will be more
careful afterwards. In order to avoid risks, I guess he will not send more than
fifteen small mechs in the detection team. Don't worry, you confirm again. "
Fifteen small mechs look like fifteen flies in his mouth, but they can't comfort
Saturday—because there are only thirty mechs in the Self-Defense Force, and
the other party is a stark pirate who kills like hemp, they are killed. There
was no time to protest.
Saturday: "He ... he's still approaching me, what should we do?"
"If you want, you can continue to hide," Lin Jingheng said, "but I suggest you
cut off the communication now."
Saturday: "Ah? What, what?"
"If the other party goes deeper, they may accidentally hit the anti-tracking
system," Lu Bixing said. "Your long-distance signal passing through the
transition point will be located."
"Or kill them before then." Lin Jingheng said coldly, without any explanation,
"Zhan Lu, sent a positioning signal to Baiyin Jiu."
The heavy three "hum" in the mech station sounded lightly, and the whole
fuselage was a silver light. The powerful energy waves rippled along the
waves of numerous jump points, and it seemed as if a torpedo fell into the
calm lake water.
On Saturday, he saw the pirate team that had been cautiously exploring
stopped abruptly, suddenly changed the formation, and became tightly
guarded, revealing the nightmare flag of Prince Gloria Guard on the fuselage.
He was about to collapse: "Lin, Lin Lin General, who kills who? Whoa!
Damn, they use missiles!
"Congratulations, fate keeps you from choosing any more," Lin Jingheng
turned around, pressed Lu Bixing's shoulder, pulled a pair of white gloves
from his pocket, and put them on his hands while walking, "This is a team of
detectives The pirates of the road "sacrifice", let your two teams that will
only shrink their heads gather ... the waste group will not make an emergency
jump, so you have to make a fixed jump, right? It will take about three hours
to do that, and it is almost enough-gather how long it takes?"
Lu Bixing took a deep breath: "It may take twenty minutes."
"Okay," Admiral Lin was shocked by this number and nodded helplessly.
"Twenty minutes, let your old suburban appearance light group wear
dentures, clean up the bladder, and gather to follow me."
Chapter 59: To falsify
What is Binghuangmaran, what is Ji Fei Dog Jump-look at the base at this
time to know.
Lu Bixing's "twenty minutes" obviously overestimated them.
There was a "squeak and scream" in the mech station, and the artificial sun
was about to wake up in advance. The lights were bright, and there were all
kinds of messy people, all dressed in ghosts. The onlookers from all walks of
life shouted aloud. , The momentum is huge, like the toads in the river pit
after the rain, the rumors are like a breeze passing by the water waves, one
wave after another, the waves are rising, it is simply a group.
Some people screamed, some yelled, some didn't know what was sad and
touched, and wept, some children hid outside the Mech Station, clutching the
cold iron gate, staring at their caretaker hurriedly away. The old people who
had gathered together to celebrate the New Year still had cream on the
corners of their mouths, squashed into a ball, and looked at the desperate
night sky of the base.
And the great base armed, they dropped the chain without suspense.
In a hurry, the Golden Warrior's assembly team and Iron Face Ride collided
together. It's time for both teams to fight for you to come and go. No one will
let anyone pass first. Foucault scolds the weasel. It is "impurities in the
septic tank". Weasel people call Foucault that they are "flies chasing farts."
There are also some slow-moving old, weak, and disabled soldiers who are
blocked by crowded people and cannot find their own organization, because
they cannot participate in scolding wars, and they are anxious to get around.
A small group of people, for no reason, stepped onto the platform first,
leaving the orbit with their mechas.
Fifteen pirate mechs, in this way, have mixed up the New Year's Eve of the
base into a horror movie.
If it was at the Silver Fortress, Lin Shang would be able to shoot them
collectively.
White was hoarse and trying to maintain order, and was gripped around the
back of his neck. The young man who had not grown up had a "throbbing"
throat, scrambled his limbs, and was kicked to the bottom of his three feet
without touching his feet. He found that several of his classmates were
already here.
"Everyone," Lin Jingheng cast White onto the ground, raised his finger and
pointed at the triple door. "Where is your teacher? It doesn't matter in a blink
of an eye, contact him so that he doesn't run around and come to me."
Mint quickly contacted Lu Bixing's personal terminal, but was rejected by the
other party.
The next moment, the multimedia screen on the square lit up suddenly, and Lu
Bixing's voice penetrated the noise of the entire base.
In a hurry, probably not enough time to stew a pot of chicken soup, this time
Lu Bixing rarely has no nonsense.
"If I were you," Lu Bixing turned on the largest searchlight at the Mech
Station, the light went straight to the sky, and shone towards several mechas
flying in the sky, "I will take advantage of them before they fly away and
prepare to abscond Down. "
The quarreling Foucault and the weasel looked up at the same time, and there
was a silence in the mech station for a while-no matter where, there were
always some "thinking people" who were very far-sighted. Some people
joined the base to fight for power and others. Some people just want to prove
themselves. Some people simply want to protect their families. Others want
to be able to walk near the water when the crisis comes.
Those who stole the mech and fled, the iron armor rider and the golden
warrior each took half, no one need to joke.
The weasel's face was all green, and they didn't care about the quarrel
anymore. They looked at each other angrily with Foucault, and quickly took
everyone to one side and got on the mech.
Immediately afterwards, the spirit nets of the ground mechs spread one by
one, and rushed towards the small mechs that had just left the track, slamming
the slow running people off the spiritual net link.
But the fastest one has left the scope of the small mech ’s spiritual network.
Foucault went on the track and accelerated to the maximum without saying a
word. She took a few people and rolled out like a wind. Her own machine A
has not completely disengaged from gravity, and her missile has already been
fired out—it is indeed the oldest self-defense force in the base. This missile
was played very well. Several people who ran too fast forgot to open their
protective covers and were hit by Exploded into a string of fireworks,
instantly shaking the base like day.
Ten days after the voyage, foreign enemies struck. The first shot in the base
was used to clean up the portal.
The crowd on the ground was dead first, and then I wonder who was the first
to whisper, "Dead ... Are you dead?"
The word "dead" rippled through the crowd, and Lu Bixing opened his mouth
again: "If you don't know who to listen to now, please listen to me first-
follow me without boarding the mech , In place on the platform, the frontline
situation is here. "
He said that the picture sent back on Saturday was illuminated on the
multimedia screen. From the image, only eight or nine mechas can see the
outline, and the rest are vague silhouettes, but it can be seen that people are
not many.
"I only said here once. As of now, Prince Gloria has not been under heavy
control. This is only a detection unit with a total of fifteen mechs, which is
half of our long-range patrol. The base is wrapped with an anti-tracking
system. It ’s not so easy to locate. "
After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he walked to the mech station.
At this time, the mech platform was relatively quiet. His figure was very
conspicuous under the violent lighting of the mech station, and the shadow
was dragged extremely long, covering the mech group of the mech station,
almost a bit scary.
Lu Bixing waved toward the periphery of the Mech Station: "Irrelevant
personnel spread out, don't block the way."
When he brought people to repair multimedia audio and energy systems,
everyone at the base was used to listening to his orders, and at this time they
retreated.
Lu Bixing turned and walked into a mech, and the voice still came from the
multimedia running through the base: "Today was the last time I would send
supplies to Saturday because he was going to dissolve the Self-Defense
Force. In other words, now the pirates are only one The detection squad, but
they also have only a group of patrolmen who are about to disband. So what
are you still doing, waiting for the coordinates of the base to be exposed? Or
are you waiting to be buried? "
His voice faded, and the mechs were directly on the acceleration track.
Those who were still hesitant at the mech station seemed to have finally
found the head sheep, one by one, and then lined up for the mechs. Many
small mechs came out in a row.
Lin Jingheng's students made a gesture, and led them to the third and
unhurried acceleration track: "Zhan Lu, marking Lu Bixing's mech, always
optimistic about him."
"Yes," said Zhan Lu, "Mr. One-Eyed Eagle should think so, he's sixteen
standard airframes from you."
Just before Lu Bixing was so confused, the two distinct teams were forced to
come together, and the dividing line seemed much blurred.
Lin Jingheng stretched the five senses and six senses in the spiritual net, not
far away from the clan of crooked and split dates, ignored the students
around him, and silently counted his heartbeat.
A few minutes later, the undulations of his chest became more and more
gentle, and finally, in a noisy mood, his violent fluctuations just calmed
down, Lin Jingheng let out a secret sigh of relief, and he was grateful to the
pirates. The time has come for us.
Lin Jingheng stayed at the lamp and waited for Lu, which was a last resort.
The three-month contract expired. Lu Bixing got deeper and deeper at this
base. Lin Jingheng must pour a basin of cold water to keep him awake.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu was very unusual. He came in and argued. First he
couldn't help but stuff his mouth with cream, and then went to the sky.
Of course Lin Jingheng knew what he was saying in the interrupted sentence,
but he couldn't pretend he didn't know.
Fortunately, there was Prince Gloria, who was setting fire everywhere,
otherwise I don't know how to end today.
In such a moment of effort, the signal of remote communication has passed
through numerous transition points and spread out of the domain.
Lin Jingheng briefly cleared his sorrow, glanced at him, and said to Zhan Lu,
"How about remote?"
Zhan Lu: "The signal is good."
"Okay, connect me to the Captain of the Self-Defense Force."
"Getting the captain's communications authority on Saturday and requesting
communications--"
Saturday was decadent for several days, and I felt the skin was emptied. At
this time, the sudden enemy attack broke his drunk dream, and the adrenaline
rushed into his limbs. His sweat was almost on his body. The pores flew out,
and I could n’t blink blinkingly at the motionless pirate fleet on Saturday,
wiped out the cold sweat, and felt a urination: "Again ... just make sure that
your virtual cannon is off, give it to me Take a closer look. Has the arsenal
been opened? "
He pinched his bunny's ashes for a short time, "Boss, you asked the question
a third time."
"Saturday, I'm nervous."
"I'm also tight ... Fuck, who the **** is this?" A communication request came
in unexpectedly, and he was frightened on Saturday. After subconsciously
connecting, he remembered that something was wrong-they are not in the
base intranet, It stands to reason that at this time you can only communicate
with the surrounding teammates.
But the teammates are all in the communication channel. Who is this?
Sat on Saturday, too late to think about it, and immediately cut off the
communication.
At this time, General Lin's frosty face appeared on the screen: "I'm Lin
Jingheng."
The moment he saw him on Saturday, his emotions almost collapsed, and he
thought that the reinforcements had arrived: "General Lin, you are here, I ..."
"I'm still at the base," Lin Jingheng interrupted him unhurriedly. "It will take
about three hours to get to you."
His knees softened on Saturday.
Lin Jingheng: "So these 15 pirate mechs are yours."
"I ... I ..." Saturday's mind was blank, and he said incoherently, "We can't,
let's say ... they may have reinforcements, I can't do it, you know our level ..."
Lin Jingheng smiled meaningfully.
"I don't know, but you can take a bet," he said coolly. "In case we can find
your whole body in three hours, maybe we will give you a space funeral."
Looking at him in despair on Saturday, through the communication screen, he
suddenly found that Lin Jingheng was different from the past-Lin Jingheng's
usual image was very "loose and unruly". When he was leading a morning
exercise on Saturday, he often saw him stepping on a pair of slippers and just
washing his hair As he walked, he dripped into the main control room of
Mech Station. Although he doesn't like to talk with people, he is very "right",
"serious" and "serious", "just", like a director of teaching. Although others
dare not pretend in front of him, they do not fear him.
But that night was all the other way round.
Lin Jingheng's shirt fits tightly, the buttons are tied to the neckline, and the
belt buckles all the way. There are no traces of folds. The booties are
spotlessly hooped on the legs of the pants, wearing gloves, except for the
face, no skin is exposed. But when he looked into Lin Jingheng's eyes, he felt
something crazy and appalling. He was like a newly awakened water
monster, lazily showing rows of fangs.
"Stand up," Lin Jingheng said, "I want to know what your Self-Defense Force
positions you?"
On Saturday, holding on to the wall, he stood firm, and "red" with a red face,
"a sharp, sharp knife."
Lin Jingheng nodded and commented: "Yes, I dare to think, but I must correct.
Even if you are a security guard in a remote galaxy, you probably only have
to do logistics maintenance work."
Saturday's look, downgraded from a sharp knife to a screwdriver.
"But the screwdriver can also kill people." Lin Jingheng paused. "Remember
what I said below, I will only say it once-don't have any direct conflict with
the regular army. This lesson I gave you countless times during the exercise,
but you just ignore it. .Your team, the average man-machine match is only
59%. On the battlefield, the average is less than 80%, which means that you
are leeks slaughtered by others and must not be the main attack team. The
outside team The pirate is a detection squad, which may be a little lower, but
not less than 75%. Fortunately, both of you are small mechs, pay attention to
the safety distance, and do not let the spirit net overlap. "
He slammed his thigh fiercely on Saturday, slamming his non-stop leg and
stomach.
Lin Jingheng did not nod his head, and continued to say, "The anti-tracking
system is your hole card. Long-range guerrillas and ambushes are your only
chance. Do you know how primitive people hunted large wild animals?"
Swallowed on Saturday: "bait and trap."
The smile on Lin Jingheng's face flashed: "Yes, but remember, your prey is
not a lion and tiger, but a hyena and a viper. Be patient. The bait must be
fake, and it is best to fool yourself, otherwise you will It ’s going to fall into
the trap of the other side, you know-the first bait, I have set it for you. "
Saturday: "Why ..."
"Boss, they moved!"
"I'm now communicating with you remotely. The remote communication will
produce a strong energy response, and even penetrate the encryption of the
transition point. The other party should have sensed it. OK, now cut off the
communication." Lin Jingheng sent a note to Saturday Key, "If you need this
key, you can urgently connect to the remote communication. I have the last
words to tell you, I can relay it on my behalf, see you in three hours."
The pirates have apparently located a jump point hidden in the anti-tracking
system, slowly approaching there, and his mind was blank on Saturday. Two
seconds later, he yelled at the communication channel: "Don't be stupid Stand
and withdraw more than ten kilometers from the 006 jump point, and the
missile is ready to launch! "
Mint sat silently after listening to the entire long-distance communication. At
this moment, she suddenly said, "General Lin, I have seen you in the main
control room, using computer simulation of the battle."
Lin Jingheng looked back at her for a moment, and the courage that Mint
finally managed to summon almost broke.
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow a little unexpectedly: "Well? You actually
understand?"
"No, I checked a lot of information and asked Teacher Lu." Mint swallowed
hard, his voice trembling, "The pirate detective is a tentacle extended, not
afraid to break, they all have a full range of body Recorder, once the armed
conflict occurs, the recorder will record the entire process of the firefight,
and will be transmitted back to the pirate team in real time, allowing them to
accurately evaluate the enemy's combat effectiveness. If the detection team is
overwhelmed, they will use the evaluation value, Release the "sacrifice" for
the second round of testing. These people are the bottom of the pirate team,
or they want to climb up, or have a handle in the hands of the pirates, they
can only desperately because the fighting power is similar, even if they lose,
the opponent must be It was a terrible victory. It must be the most slack and
vulnerable. They will wait for the real pirate regiment. "
Lin Jingheng looked down at the long-distance communication network. The
huge communication network was spread on the third floor. Somewhere
outside the area, a small light spot that didn't know what was blinking
regularly.
He praised insincerely: "You're pretty hardworking."
Mint took a deep breath, and a trembling neck was exposed on the slender
neck: "If you want to save them, you should let President Lu find a way to
block each other's signals, and then make an emergency jump over to resolve
them as quickly as possible. The base People can't do it, General Lin. You
can. But you can let them torture ... So ... you can deceive yourself with
fakes, but they are actually Saturdays, right? "
Lin Jingheng's cold eyes were nailed to the girl. The other three students took
a step forward subconsciously, and surrounded the mint, like a group of little
chickens, clinging helplessly.
Strange to say, when Lu Bixing was walking, the students were afraid he
would be afraid of him, but never thought he would hurt them, as if looking at
a lazy lion through a glass cover.
However, at this time, President Lu's mech and their two teams separated
from each other. Several students returned to find that the glass cover had
disappeared out of thin air, and the sleeping lion was standing a few steps
away.
Chapter 60: Murderer killing a stranger
Lin Jingheng was not angry, he thought it was very interesting.
He still remembers that half a year ago, these little cubs were like ignorant
little animals, full of thoughts that made people laugh and cry. They couldn't
grow in the barren land casually. In the foreseeable future, maybe Will rush a
pale flower, or wither and die in the pale.
Unexpectedly, now they have also learned to move their eyes and brains, and
even five people ran to him and called the board.
Judging from this educational achievement alone, Luan's rogue school is
much stronger than Lulan College.
"So what?" Lin Jingheng teased her a little, and asked deliberately, "Did your
teachers not tell you that they can live for three more months because they
still have a little value as bait?"
"But ..." Mint still wanted to talk, and White dragged her secretly, shaking her
eyebrows and shaking her head again and again, the girl bit her lip for a
moment, and finally shook off his hand, and came out of several students, she
said "No one has the right to define the value of another person ... don't pull
me, let me finish!"
"Don't pull her," Lin Jingheng put his arms on his chest, "the guts are still
there."
"After the genetic revolution in the old ephemeris, the Alliance has
completely banned the use of non-essential medical methods for genetic
modification and human transformation projects. Since then, human genes
have not changed for hundreds of thousands of years, and all people are
equal before creation. "This book may be excerpted from which book, not
very spoken, a little spoofing, Mint stumbled according to the original
statement," No one can determine the life and death of others. "
After listening, Lin Jingheng nodded: "Yes, the lives and freedoms of citizens
are sacred and inviolable. The politics are very correct. Enlightenment has
caught up with Zhanlu."
Zhanlu's voice rang in all directions: "Thank you for your praise."
Lin Jingheng lowered her eyes and smiled at her with a smile: "But little girl,
although 'sacred' is inviolable, missiles can be violated, quantum cannons
can be violated, big laser guns, large biochips, a few milligrams Of highly
toxic alkaloids-all right, is that true? "
mint:"……"
"Should it be, should it be, can it be, can it be, are two concepts. From the
perspective of" should ", Ares Feng should have been condemned long ago,
do I still need to clean up myself?" Lin Jingheng Waving at Zhanlu, the
freezer on the wall popped up, and several bottles of colorful low-alcohol
soda were lined up. "Take what you like, drink it."
The students had no way to impress Lin Jingheng. They could not connect to
the wind newsletter-contacting Saturday from here, only remote
communication could be used. The core processor of the remote
communication was Zhan Lu, let alone they could not get it. Even if they have
the right, they are hiding with pirates on Saturday, and they will leak
coordinates if they are not careful. Who dares to risk sending messages to the
SDF?
The acupuncture on Saturday's temple was painful.
They were only disadvantageous before they started. They originally
intended to ambush outside the jump point. When the pirates made a jump,
they immediately came to a wave of long-range missiles, hitting each other
by surprise.
But knowing the strategy belongs to knowing the strategy, and the actual
operation belongs to the actual operation.
There will be strong energy fluctuations near the transition point, so whether
you hit the past quantum guns or missiles, there will be a certain deviation,
but how much and where to go depends on the nature of the transition point
and the past machine. The tonnage of A is adjusted by experience and feel ...
The experience and feel of the Self-Defense Force in playing cards may still
be a little bit, and missiles are too far behind.
On Saturday, he just snorted and "prepared." The self-defense team members
who were too nervous had hallucinations. With a hand clenched, four or five
missiles rushed away at the same time. The welcome point flew away as a
welcome salute. by.
This time, the dish was broken, and the big snake was shocked, and his
coordinates were exposed.
Although this pirate squad was only a detection team, it responded
unexpectedly quickly and immediately dispersed and organized a fierce
pursuit.
The pirates are used to crawling outside the territory, let alone being caught
up or being shot. Even if the spiritual nets of the two sides are wiped off, the
entire Self-Defense Force can be dropped in an instant.
On Saturday, the communication channel yelled, "Run!"
Lin Jingheng usually drove them to clean up three times, just like the autumn
wind sweeping the leaves-the Self-Defense Forces are fallen leaves.
The self-defense team members got into the habit, and every time they heard
this "run" on Saturday, it was a wild run like a bereavement.
Lin Jingheng will not pull them out to kill them if they are fine, the pirates
may not be!
At the same time, the pirate's detection team was also surprised-because
according to common sense, everyone seemed to be evenly matched, and they
were all driving mechs. Even if one of the energy was exhausted and forced
to retreat, they usually attacked after taking turns while running, sometimes
hit The regular army that has a hard idea will still rely on its high mental
strength to plunder it to plunder the authority of the spiritual network.
Star pirates have been fighting for hundreds of years, and have never seen
such a retreat gesture of fart and urination.
The overlapping unknown energy fields here are like a maze, and the enemy
is so ... unusual.
The Pirate Detective Squad thought about it for a moment, but I didn't dare to
catch up with it the first time, so that the Self-Defense Force made a
successful transition and escaped their detection range. The anti-tracking
system was very sophisticated, and soon they seamlessly covered their tracks
on Saturday, and the two sides froze again.
The anti-tracking system is layered. At the beginning, the two sides touched
you blindly, and then the superb decoding technology of the Pirate Detective
Team came to light. Within an hour, the channel encryption in the outer circle
was almost cracked in constant trials. .
On Saturday, they took them to the highest level of "truth and falsification"
with actual actions-that is, to act in true colors.
At the beginning, the Pirate Detective Team was very cautious, but the real
level was there, and after a few times, the Pirates team discovered the real
level of this armed group. They were catching up faster and faster, and very
Quickly changed from cautious defense to attack, and turned into a big mouth
in space, wanting to bite the cub that was single.
The Self-Defense Force can only keep shrinking. On Saturday, in order to
cover a teammate who almost lost his own line, he was hit by the pirate's
quantum cannon. The armor cover was broken by more than 90%, and he was
basically streaking. He took a bottle of low-temperature-preserved drinking
water from the supply box, took a sip, and poured the rest on his own head.
When the cold blood vessels contracted sharply, he shook his head
vigorously: "Run like this No way, we have to fight back. "
"How to fight back?"
"As General Lin said, set traps and dormant," thought about Saturday, "listen
to me, according to normal thinking, they do not know that the permissions of
the anti-tracking system are encrypted, and now they chase us for so long,
probably I'm also annoyed. I must want to take a mech from us and gain the
authority of the anti-tracking system. There is something wrong with my
protective cover. I'll be the bait for the disconnection, you guys ... "
He didn't finish talking, and the communication channel had already
exploded: "That's not going to happen. What should I do?"
"Who commanded us when you passed out?"
"If you are attacked by the spiritual network, you will die if you do not do
well."
He called "Stop" three times in a row on Saturday without interrupting his
people's endless debates. For the first time in his life, he understood why Lin
Jingheng was so unreasonable.
There is a saying that "there are more chickens than eggs, and more people
making troubles." The commander is so rational that he must be buried alive.
Take a deep breath on Saturday and lifted the door: "Fuck listen to me, isn't it
over?"
The communication channel stopped briefly.
"That's the surveyor. I did this, okay?" Saturday said coldly. "It's been a long
time and there is no system that can't be cracked. Now I can hide by the other
party's unfamiliar terrain. After a while , Ah? Do you want to escape from
the battle? I have no opinion to escape from the battle. The question is where
to run? Leaving the base depends on us, you ca n’t live for a month. Are you
willing?
He remembered the same three months as the nightmare, and he got up to train
at dawn. He stumbled and led the Self-Defense Force to insist on his teeth.
He thought he had done his best, but in the end he found that he was still
vulnerable. For a time, he could not help but be sad.
The louder he said on Saturday, the more he nearly choked his throat.
Sometimes people seem to be like this. They keep whispering "meow" and
the voice softens together. If there is anything that can let him loose his
throat-even if he quarrels with others, he can rekindle the spirit of burnout.
God.
"The anti-tracking system is a maze." On Saturday, he slowed his tone and
called up the circuit diagram of the anti-tracking system. "Look, now there is
a refraction point near the 0014 transition point closest to the other party. We
have the anti-tracking system permission. I can go behind them without
knowing it. I come to be a bait, and the other party will definitely try to
deprive me of the spiritual net, and then I will read the information of the
anti-tracking system. At this time, they will be negligent, and you will go
behind them. Concentrate on firepower-there is only one chance, you must
focus on firepower! Can you kill a few planes and a few planes, don't stay
after the fight, and go immediately. Am I clear? "
A self-defense team member asked, "What about you? Your shields are
broken."
"As long as the other party snatches my mental network and finds the right
time to take the initiative to quit, you don't need to be injured ... I have
succeeded several times. Otherwise, I will be stricken by General Lin from
the spiritual network every day." Said on Saturday, "General Lin said that the
detection team ’s man-machine match is generally around 75%. I believe
what he said, and my highest value has also reached 75%. Then in case you
fall off the chain again, I still have Opportunity to recapture the spirit net
while walking away, changing for others-holiday, how much your man-
machine match? "
The holiday was ashamed and replied, "Now, now? 60%."
"What about the highest?"
On holiday, it sounded like a beautiful chest, and hummed, "... 61%."
Most of these low-level players have stable "merits", and there is no
possibility of extraordinary play.
He spit on Saturday: "Then you're talking dick, who is the boss!"
At that time, the Self-Defense Force had just been formed, and it was full of
blood on Saturday. There were many ideas and many grand blueprints in my
heart. I once asked Lu Bixing to ask how to let more people follow me.
Lu Bixing considered for a moment and responded to him: "Dorco, high
hope, intimidation, and temptation. Of these four, just pick one and do it.
Everyone is willing to follow you. If you do not have the qualifications,
expertise, relentlessness, and no money, Then you can only rely on demon
words to confuse people and irrigate chicken soup, first fool people, and then
remember that other people came to you to help you, not to play with you
'Emperor Minister House', If you have anything to do first, don't hide behind
like Sister Smelly. "
Touching the communication device on Saturday, he took a long breath out of
his chest and said, "Go."
"The target was found." The pirate detection team passed messages to each
other.
"chase!"
A run away has begun.
This time, the Self-Defense Force did not seem to be able to find a jump
point in time. They sprang up in a large area of vacant land. The Pirate
Monitoring Team only had fifteen mechs. Naturally, they would not take the
initiative to separate, quickly screened the target, and locked Saturday: "
That mech's protective cover was severely damaged. It is suspected that the
opponent's power system was also damaged. The driving speed was lower
than the average value and there was a certain side curve. "
On Saturday, several pushers were deliberately closed, and only one pusher
was used to flip back and forth, and "slumped" to the maximum speed.
In less than five minutes, the unilateral power system was overheated, and
the cabin noise was getting louder and louder. The mech popped up for
maintenance requests countless times. On Saturday, Yuguang swept the anti-
tracking system and found that the self-defense force's clumsy team members
were moving in the agreed direction. Run, this time the two goods did not get
dizzy, they are in the right direction!
The distance between the two sides continued to shrink, and the Vikings
suddenly split into two, while a missile was aimed at Saturday.
Drivers who have really experienced the scarcity and life-and-death battles
know that every missile on the mech is scarce and must be used on the blade,
so it is often fatal to just fire a gun.
On Saturday, the lame-armed mech was about to be broken into pieces. He
yelled, and tried his best to divert. The tremor passed from the mental
network to his eardrum. The missile passed him by. Under the huge inertia,
Saturday's direction was too much, and the mech turned an exaggerated
deflection in the air. This delay caused the two teams of pirates to scramble
up and down.
He took a look at his man-machine match on Saturday, and at this time 75%
was his best condition.
As soon as they approached, the spirit nets of the pirates ran over, and the
man-machine port was immediately invaded.
On Saturday, he thought he was accustomed to being offline. At this time, he
knew that the disconnection on the battlefield was different from the exercise.
During the exercise, he often suddenly turned dark before he even realized
that he had entered the mental network of Zhongsan. It was brushed down by
General Lin, and it felt like a sap was beaten while walking at night.
But at this time, the pirates' mental strength is probably not better than him.
When they plundered the spiritual net, they were a group attack, and they
were organized and continuous!
Tired of saturating on Saturday, the wave was blocked, as if countless people
beat him with a hammer on his head, knocking his match from 75% to 55%.
He was about to bleed his gums on Saturday. On the anti-tracking system, he
saw his teammates approaching the agreed position, but it was not enough.
His man-machine matching has continued to decline, 54%, 53% ... while the
spirit net is constantly being attacked, he still has to maintain the balance of
the mech difficultly, avoiding the pursuit of the other side, and the mech is
crooked to the side. In the past, his mental strength was not enough to
completely control the mech, and the human-machine matching jumped to a
dangerous 51%.
On Saturday, he yelled and disconnected the spirit network autonomously. At
the same time, the spirit network authority was taken over by the other party.
Twenty-nine SDF mechs appeared behind the Pirates squad.
The uneven wave of missiles rushed like a wave and turned towards the
pirate squad. They were like a boat lifted by the water waves. On Saturday,
Kanka had regained the authority of the spiritual network. Without rushing to
retreat, first opened the arsenal missile. Whistling away in a short distance,
in the middle of a pirate mech body, it was thrown out like a kite, and then it
was blown up.
"Shit!" Saturday's eyes were bloodshot and growled, "Shit!"
However, the Tide's Self-Defense Force failed to seize this opportunity and
wiped out the entire pirate squad. Nearly half of the missiles were invalid
attacks. The remaining five pirate mechs still had combat effectiveness, and
they did not behave as expected. They fled, but immediately began a
counterattack.
The communication channel was disturbed by a large number of nuclear
explosions, and everyone's voice became intermittent. The Self-Defense
Forces, originally planned to be remotely overrun, ran over their heads,
colliding with the surviving pirates. At one time, the missile and Quantum
guns flew around, and in the end, no one could see who was. All the
strategies and tactics were wiped out, leaving melee combat.
The self-defense team who had never fired a gun before was dragged into the
abyss of blood and fire in such an instant, and became accustomed to the
mech arsenal during killing and being killed.
A missile came over head-on, it was too late to hide on Saturday, and the
cover was opened subconsciously ... the broken cover did not respond!
The shape of the missile can be seen in the mech spirit net. His eyes were
widened on Saturday and he thought, "It's over."
The experience of crushing bones with Mecha was beyond Saturday's
imagination, and his brain was blank.
At this time, a small mech rushed out of thin air. When the missile that was
directed at him was blocked squarely, his pupils shrank sharply on Saturday,
and the protective cover emitted a dazzling light, which then melted with a
part of the fuselage. The arsenal at the tail of the mech sunk in. A bit of
dazzling light was like the rising sun on the horizon, first a little, and then
suddenly pierced the sky—the small mech's arsenal blew up.
Vanished in glare.
The fuselage trembled, and the pirate who fired the gun was also shaken by
the explosion. He didn't even know which brother he was on Saturday. He
was stunned and chased after the pirate regardless of the situation. You guys!
"
In the vast universe, small humans forget their lives, fierce love and hate can
almost swallow their flesh and soul ... just a few clusters of small flames in
the dark.
Prince Gloria-Ares Feng watched the battle coldly like watching a movie.
This "maniac" is not synonymous with jumping up and down all the time. His
face replaced with a large piece of special metal can not express a
complicated expression. It always looks a bit rude, his voice is hoarse, and
his speed is even a bit slow. "Why is there a turbulent flow of energy here, is
the analysis clear?"
"His Highness, I suspect this is a pre-set area, with a very powerful anti-
tracking function."
"Very powerful?" Ares Feng interspersed his ten fingers, twisted and
deformed human fingers sandwiched between metal fingers of uniform
thickness, strangely strange, "Very powerful anti-tracking system, no
shielding function? Why can we still Watch the live broadcast? "
The men next to him didn't dare to bend down.
"What a familiar style, a familiar trap." Arisfon stood up, gently pulling his
shoulders, and let him straighten up. "We may find the murderer who
murdered the stranger of the source."
Chapter 61: Ten Guards of Silver!
His men looked at him in horror.
Ares von tickled his chin like a kitten, and metal and skin rubbed a weird
voice, asking, "Why, don't you understand?"
When the head of the universe ’s most distressed pirate did n’t broadcast the
bombed planet, he walked very slowly, faltered, and swayed, and always
had something to hold in his hands, probably because the prosthesis had no
sense of security.
If he covered his terrible face and looked at the back, he would almost look
like a kind old uncle.
"Yuan Yiren has spoiled me all these years. It's a bit crazy, but he has been
very mad," said Aris Feng, using a cane to hit the ground gently. "The last
place he disappeared was death. Desert, why? Death desert has complicated
terrain and is very dangerous. No one with a brain will go to meet an
unknown opponent. Even if he has a reason to go, at least he will send me a
letter, right? But he No, it means that in his eyes, the opponent is not an
opponent. "
The men looked back at the small mech groups fighting the detection team
desperately, and asked incredulously, "Like this?"
The Self-Defense Forces suffered heavy losses. For a moment, three or four
Mechs had died without all corpses.
Pigs eat tigers from time to time, but never heard of pigs being eaten by
tigers.
If it was installed, it would be too realistic-would these mechas be
unmanned?
Ares Feng ignored it and said to himself softly: "So a large team and heavy
armor, why is it wiped out by a net and there is no residue? If the opponent
does not have a super heavy armored team, then They may have been
conspired by someone else, and the other party detonated the nuclear missile
arsenal ... or a super energy source such as a transition point, but even if the
transition point explodes, it is unlikely that the entire mech team will be
cleared. However, we did not receive any alerts or help messages-that is, the
source stranger still chose to pursue after heavy losses. The source stranger
is not stupid, this only shows that the other party looks too weak Imagine it
might be such a small mech team with two or three kittens. "
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and a man walked
in quickly: "His Highness Ares, I heard your armies found an arm ..."
"He's black-hearted, do you know who I think of? We have visited the league
in the past few years, and we have taught us many times." Aris Feng didn't
seem to see anyone, and still said to his men unhurriedly, "Lin Jingheng After
his death, didn't his silver ten guards go their separate ways? These people
haven't moved yet, maybe there are so few who have fallen to the eighth
galaxy. "
The intruders heard this, and their footsteps came to an abrupt halt, as they
stood close to the enemy: "What are you talking about? Silver Ten Guards!"
The comer was a thin, tall man who looked middle-aged and young. He was
dressed in a space that was incompatible with the space mech-this man had
long hair and a waist, tied with a ribbon, and wore a lace-necked straight
collar. Under the robe, there are tight leggings breeches underneath. This
dress has a long history. It is said that it is the ancient earth era. The organic
combination of gorgeous baroque style and mysterious oriental Hanfu style
can only be worn by the most rigorous retro school.
It is rare that antiques are restored in other places, but how much is required
in the "Dystopian Association". The anti-Uzbekistan respects nature and
advocating retro, and in order to get close to nature, there are also many
people who dress themselves as a yew. .
"Good evening, Prophet Roois." Then Arisfon turned around in a hurry,
yelled at the other side, corrected, "I don't think it's much like one of the
Silver Ten Guards, it should be just a few people, After the Alliance self-
destructed the Great Wall, the Silver Ten Guards had mutinized once.
Although it was dormant and compromised soon, the alliance was
hypocritical, and it may not be settled after the fall. Five years later, the
former elite team was assigned to remote areas, and it was also very popular
in various places. Normal, what do you think? "
After Aris Fong arrived outside the territory, he fled to the Anti-Uzbek
Society. The "belief" in the Anti-Uzbek Society led everything. Each armed
group would be assigned a "prophet" with high qualifications in the Anti-
Uzbek Society, responsible for daily supervision and brainwashing. In case
those star pirates with missiles indulge in contemporary weapons and forget
their great anti-technology mission.
This "Baroque Hanfu" enthusiast is the commander-in-chief of brainwashing
in Prince Gloria's guard.
After hearing the Prophet, he looked dignified and thought for a while. He
nodded and said, "Yes, you're right, we have entered the country for such a
long time. If it is really one of the Ten Guards of Silver, probably the entire
eighth galaxy. They're going to be lifted up by them, and they won't hide
themselves like this-Your Highness Ares, what are you going to do? "
As soon as Prince Gloria raised his eyebrows, the blood on his kind face
was revealed: "Of course they blew them up."
The Prophet was stagnant, remembering the old maniac's unlucky bombing of
three planets, and his temples hurt, and he quickly said: "No, the above is
very concerned about the unknown silver ten guards. If your inference is
accurate, this Probably the only time we have access to information, we must
stay alive! "
Ares von licked his lips without saying a word.
As soon as the prophet saw his face, he knew that the "big picture" with the
goods was to play the piano. He was like a hunter who was afraid that the
mad dog might bite the animal skin, and he waved indiscriminately: "You
leave me here. You do n’t need to intervene in this matter. , I'll take someone
to meet them! "
Ares Feng stopped smiling, and looked coldly at the prophet: "What do you
mean?"
"I'm not grabbing your credit, we are one," the Prophet softly patted Prince
Gloria's shoulder sincerely. "Before you avenged yourself, the organization
felt that your means were too fierce. I took it for you. Pressure, because I
understand you, now you understand me, okay? In case of missing important
information, I can't explain it, brother! "
Ares Feng and him stared at each other for a moment, his eyes softened
slightly, and he reluctantly touched him with his fist: "Brother."
The prophet smiled, and God said tremblingly, "For life and nature."
Ares Feng looked gloomy, and pursed his lips and said, "... life and nature."
After the prophet had confused him, he turned around and left in a hurry,
ordering his own soldiers, lest he be a little slower, and the silver ten guards
in hand just flew.
Hearing that the prophet had taken his team away from Hong Kong, Aris
Feng's "unwilling" face showed a weird smile, and asked the men next to
him: "I heard that these cult silly fools gathered together all day to meditate.
In fact, it's just a mediocrity? "
He said in his ear, "Yes, it is said to help them focus and return to the truth."
"No wonder, my brain has become a sponge." Aris Feng smiled lowly. "Now
that 'sacrifice' is in place, let them catch a big fish and see where the other
party is sacred. Let us Close the net. "
Lu Bixing returned to God after receiving a communication request from
Foucault.
At this time, one o'clock in the morning has passed, and the old year has
passed like this. Through the spiritual net, he saw that Zhongsan was not far
from him, and the huge heavy armor was conspicuous. For the surrounding
ones, For the small mech, Zhongsan is almost like a small planet that can
shelter from the wind.
Lu Bixing determined that Lin must have heard what he was about to say at
that time. He closed his eyes and carefully recalled. When he said half of
what he was interrupted by the alarm, Lin held him down and played with it.
The expression on the man's face was somewhat calm. , There seems to be a
little panic.
Panic ... what's the reaction?
Lu Bixing once firmly believed that Lin Jingheng had a crush on himself, but
maybe the road ahead was too dangerous, or maybe the chicken soup was
given to others in a tricky way, and he was hollowed out, suddenly suddenly
uncertain.
A thought that had disappeared for a long time and died and was resurrected,
Lu Bixing thought, "Did I take it upon myself? This is a bit awkward."
Lu Bixing rubbed his face hard, as if trying to rub down the embarrassment
on his face, and received the communication request: "Hey, I'm here."
Foucault's face jumped onto his communication screen. The woman was not
two hundred years old, she didn't look old, but she didn't feel youthful either.
The fresh-keeping skin couldn't resist the passing of time. pupil.
"You didn't arrange for the transfer of residents at the base," Foucault said.
"Do you believe we can stop this wave of pirates?"
"I really want to answer you 'yes,'" Lu Bixing smiled bitterly at her, "but you
don't believe it, right?"
"My elder sister is so old, just follow me, don't fool me with the words of
their young people on Saturday," Foucault bent his eyes, revealing a gentle
smile, but the wry smile disappeared, She said, "The population of the base
is 10 million small. Too many. I have no calculations. We do n’t have a
starship. All the mechs and the tattered merchant ships can add up to a
quarter. People are already very good. I am afraid that pirates will not give
us the opportunity to run back and forth, so most of the rest will definitely be
left, right? "
Lu Bixing sighed. When young people focused on their dreams and struggles,
they were the only ones who would calmly count down: "Sister Foucault, you
are very accurate."
Foucault asked, "So you didn't mention it at all, do you think it's too cruel?"
"No." Lu Bixing shook his head.
At this moment, he suddenly didn't look like that "Mr. Lu". "Mr. Lu" made the
best of others, always optimistic and cheerful, always holding a pot of
chicken soup, always ready to spray the holy light on each "late student",
flicker They "the teacher believes you have the potential to reach the peak of
life."
At this time, Lu Bixing was objective and even a bit indifferent. He was
silent for a moment and said, "The pirates came too fast. At this time, it is too
late to make up lies. As long as one person realizes the problem you are
talking about, the base is over, and no one controls it. Having the situation,
they don't have to wait for the Star Pirates, they can destroy themselves ...
Spencer should have also considered this issue, so those merchant ships
were thrown there, not even the daily maintenance, he knew this was a dead
end. "
"Spencer is a clever man, sometimes too clever ... not to mention him first."
Foucault straightened up. "I don't think there can be a wave of Star Pirates.
The path is broken, and there will be a large army immediately afterwards. I
have run many times outside the black market and I know a little about them.
Mr. Lu, those of us who are on Star Trek are basically delivering food, but
also a dead end. Mr. Lu, can you tell us what to choose? We, when we get to
the front, how can we save our lives? "
Lu Bixing gave her a meaningful look: "Sister, have you discussed with the
weasel?"
As soon as he spoke, the weasel picked it up in the communication channel:
"Mr. Lu, the anti-tracking system was built by you. No one is more familiar
than you. We all listen to you."
Lu Bixing paused: "Unconditionally obey?"
The weasel and Foucault, forced to join forces under the crisis, looked at
each other and nodded at the same time.
"I need you to listen to General Lin's deployment at that time," Lu Bixing
said, "whether his order is reasonable or not, do n’t question him, execute it
as fast as possible, he may not be able to keep everyone of you alive, but he
will maximize To reduce mortality. "
The weasel hesitated and rubbed his hands: "This ... Mr. Lu, I may not make
the right remarks, but General Lin ... Well, General, Votto's wealthy man, he
really ... doesn't seem to be Who cares about our lives ... "
"He came out with you to treat you as his soldiers." Lu Bixing said lightly.
"Whether he is enthusiastic, indifferent or anti-social, but a person who does
not care about the casualty rate of soldiers may be a captain of the death
squad. It ’s possible to be an admiral in the league, let alone a record, I think
this idea is still very logical, right? "
Weasel and Foucault were persuaded by him objectively.
"But the casualty rate is the casualty rate. For you, the machine destruction is
almost 100% of deaths. The missile has no eyes. Be careful." Lu Bixing
opened the route map. "The jump point in front is the last jump point, ready.
?"
Ten days from the base, the last pirate mech was shot down.
He failed to dodge on Saturday, and the flying mech fragments slammed into
the ground. The outer wall of the mech made a sour noise. He poke blankly at
the core of the cabin, listening to the mech's endless mechanical sound.
Report the degree of damage.
"Self-Defense Forces ..." Saturday's voice was not hoarse, "The Self-
Defense Forces counted according to the Mech numbers."
This counting method is commonly used by regular troops. Lu Bixing has
only taught it once, and has not actually used it-if the previous one does not
answer, the latter will wait ten seconds ... and then speak for him.
"Self-Defense Force No.1, I was Saturday. The shield was broken, the power
system was damaged at 60%, the missile was empty, and the energy to
support the particle gun was insufficient."
After he had spoken, no one answered and the communication channel was
silent.
I realized something on Saturday, and twitched hard.
Those ten seconds were pulled indefinitely.
It seems like a lifetime has passed.
A slight noise came from the communication channel. A self-defense team
member stumbled and said, "The Self-Defense Force No. 3, fortunately, has
only scratches, and there are two missiles ... I am ... I am the" No. 2
"newspaper. Count, number two, are you still there? "
The Self-Defense Force that reported this way for the first time was
unfamiliar with the rules and still held micro-expectations. However, the
time passed by one minute and one second. No one responded, and the self-
defense forces had to say something dumbly. The aircraft has been shot
down. Combatants are on holiday ... their whereabouts are unknown. "
They did not have the great Eden technology, and everyone who crushed the
bones with the mech only got a conclusion of "unknown whereabouts".
"Number six reports on number five ..."
"Number 11 reports on Number 10 ..."
Thirty members of the Self-Defense Force, after a battle, twelve mechs were
damaged and shrunk by nearly half. The living people were hanging among
the stars and had no time to die.
Saturday: "Send a letter to the base contact station, saying that the pirate
squad has been defeated, we guarantee ..."
"Saturday!" A self-defense team member interrupted him suddenly. "Look at
the monitoring of the anti-tracking system, look at it!"
Turning back on Saturday, on the small screen, a group of light dots
representing the mech were rushing towards them, and soon filled the corner
of the screen-endless, no end to end.
When they waded through the mountains and kneeled exhaustedly at the feet
of destiny, destiny did not give them a good look.
The large-scale pirate regular army is here.
There was nothing in the SDF's communication channel.
For a moment, on Saturday, he remembered his own grand words-he would
rather die than fight, but he would not survive-he felt as if he had passed
away.
"Strange," he asked himself somehow, "how could I think so?"
Then he cleared his throat on Saturday: "The Self-Defense Force has
eighteen Mechas remaining, of which there are still eight of them in combat, a
total of eleven missiles remain, and four particle muzzles are available.
Enough to fire a round ... There is no shortage of food, and the bullets are
running out. Now it is meaningless to hide in the anti-tracking system to fight
guerrillas. We will either fight or retreat. "
The shadow of the forward pirate mech can already see the shape.
"But I still ..." Saturday's voice was a little trembling and he paused a very
long ellipsis. He continued, "I still feel uncomfortable, I want to try again,
live a few seconds like a person. The anti-tracking system is the most After
the outer encryption is cracked, the other party can continue to go in. Since
the Self-Defense Force is the vanguard, they must at least pass me before
they can continue to drive in. What do you say? "
Speaking of which, on Saturday, he gnashed his teeth and did not wait for the
team members to answer. Wu Wu continued: "The arsenal and protective
cover of aircraft number one are no longer available. I will be your shield.
The closest jump point to us is currently 0223. The encryption has not yet
been cracked, and those who have fired the last missile can be withdrawn
there, others ... others. "
Speaking Saturday, the elliptical mechs were mottled, and only the power
pusher on one side flickered, like a fire in the dark, against the wind, and
would not die.
Immediately afterwards, a mecha, which was also torn apart, followed him,
and then the second and third ...
Within five minutes, none of the ten mechs that had emptied the arsenal fell
and all followed him.
Saturday ’s mixed feelings, so far, there is no more to say, he sent the
coordinate direction to all teammates, and set off.
The pirates advanced very fast. At first it was just a small light spot on the
anti-monitoring system. Later, the shadow of the mech appeared on the
monitor. The pirate mech team did not arrive, and the energy response of the
tsunami-like tsunami had pressed over them.
Later, the missile's long-range sight could already see the opponent's
fuselage.
There are no small mechs in this group of pirates, and the vanguard is also a
medium-sized fighter. Several heavy armors are in the finale of the Chinese
army.
When facing far away, everyone in the self-defense force sounded a warning
that the missile was locked.
Accelerated sharply on Saturday, and moths rushed towards the other side—
when they were blown to pieces, they would obstruct each other ’s sight,
generate a lot of energy disturbances, and interfere with the other ’s anti-
missile system. Eleven missiles and The only four particle cannons left can
be shot at once, even if only one pirate mech is shot down ...
This is a bit ridiculous, because since ancient times, only the beasts of
heaven and earth have been guarded.
Is there such a culvert in the base where some mice are raised?
Does it make any sense?
The other side suddenly fired.
On Saturday, the five senses and six senses stretched out along the spiritual
net indefinitely, and I felt the vastness of the burial place.
Suddenly, the mech's alarm stopped.
Thinking blankly on Saturday: "Did I get hit?"
However, he opened his eyes and found that the dazzling light exploded in
front of him. A sudden wave of missiles collided with the pirates, and
Kankan blocked the deadly missile tide not far from them.
Immediately, countless small mechs opened up a huge protective cover,
blocking the aftermath of the explosion and debris as they did against the
high-energy particle flow together.
At the same time, there was no undulating voice from Lin Jingheng in the
communication channel.
"The patrol was damaged at too high a rate and was withdrawn from 0023."
Saturday's eye circles turned red.
Acceleration in the triple three was astonishing. The patrol had not had time
to obey the order to withdraw. The spirit net of Zhanlu had been swept to the
other striker's side. The spirit net of the pirate forward fell over like wheat.
Lin Jingheng did not stay, waiting for theirs. The backup pilot automatically
withdrew when he tried to regain the spirit net. The fast-moving Pirate
Pioneer was inevitably delayed, and at the same time, the base armed fired.
Although the base's missile hit rate is low, fortunately, the opponent has a
large target and was fixed by Lin Jing. This wave of missiles was blown up.
At the same time, Zhongsanli received a communication request from the
enemy.
Zhan Lu: "Sir, the pirate wants to be with you ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him with a cut: "Without talking, withdraw!"
With uneven bases, the retreat is always better than the offensive. With the
order of Lin Jingheng, everyone disappeared collectively under the cover of
the anti-tracking system, like a school of fish that had penetrated the sea.
The Prophet of Uzbekistan slammed the table angrily: "Scanning only to
detect the jump points that the team has decoded, blasted them one by one,
and violently pushed them, this hidden stuff!"
"Who ..." Lin Jingheng said, "Wednesday or Friday, give me your spiritual
network authority."
He was afraid to argue on Saturday forcibly working day, and quickly gave
up his authority, lest General Lin use violent means.
The path to the Self-Defense Force's first flight to the Pirate Detective Squad
immediately appeared on Zhongsan.
Lin Jingheng glanced away: "I am preparing to jump to port 0078, I have
turned off the missiles and used particle guns."
The Corsairs bulldozers approached their known transition point. With the
orders of the prophet, dozens of missiles swarmed to that transition point.
The huge energy almost caused a chain reaction in the surroundings, and part
of the anti-tracking system's channel was instantly exposed. .
At the same time, however, the explosion followed, and the base militants
suddenly detoured to the pirate flanks and emerged from an encrypted jump
point, without a word firing.
Hundreds of high-energy particle cannons constitute a wave of high-energy
particle flow. Unlike nuclear missiles, particle cannons are much less
affected by energy disturbances, and even a bunch of mallets can hit it
accurately.
The pirate's flanks seemed to be smashed by the wind, and they were
instantly overturned.
And before they could react, the attackers sank again into the anti-tracking
system.
This is guerrilla.
In the communications channel of the base armed group, there have never
been such a mighty burst of cheers from the mountains and tsunami, and they
talked about the two exciting and effective attacks just now.
Who knew that the next moment, there would be a warning that the missiles
would be locked in the mechs.
Lin Jingheng said coldly, "I haven't learned the terminology of
communication? Whoever makes extra voices, I will knock them down."
The communication channel can be heard.
Lu Bixing covered his face and thought, "I'm embarrassed!"
Anyway, he has come to this point, no matter whether he started the story
with passion or not, he doesn't want to let go.
Chapter 62: It's deceptive to look so cold
"The guerrilla warfare can be done like this, the commander in the heavy
armor is very powerful." Ares Feng narrowed his eyes gently. "You see that
'life and nature', full of environmental protection, in fact, afraid of death is
terribly terrible. The vanguard, the average man-machine match is above 80.
They are divided up by the elite of the Anti-Uruguayan Society. They have
never been afraid. They will be rolled out when they see each other. How
strong is the opponent ’s mental strength? It ’s a pity. It's a bunch of black
people. "
Next to Ares Feng, this is actually a nurse who is responsible for taking care
of his assembled body. He has been trembling with a murderer for a long
time. He has somehow become a "general" in name and a "general". The
nanny is more than enough, and the matter of killing and killing is not
understood, and it is still very unknown after listening.
"Don't you understand? Stupid." Ares Feng sighed and cursed, but his face
was not too dark, because he likes stupid people, like people who can hold
handles, people around Cleverness is a very dangerous thing in his eyes. It is
almost the same as the laser gun on his head. It must be removed quickly. He
is very patient and indifferent to these ordinary and sensible people. Slowly
explained, "The particle gun has a far worse attack power than a missile. If
the missile group is lifted, at least one flank of that waste can be destroyed.
The opponent is insane and sophisticated, and generally does not make such
low-level mistakes. I guess it's because the waste was blasted everywhere,
and an explosion of this size would interfere with the missile's orbit ... This
powerful commander probably presumably just started the armor, it would
not be calibrated, and he could only use the particle cannon to make up the
number. . "
The mech's protective cover can carry a certain degree of particle cannons.
After being attacked by two particle cannons, the "Prophet" pirate clan did
mess up, but it would not hurt the muscles. All the mechs that were shot down
were missiles that were fired at random.
Although the "Prophet" was shot by Prince Gloria, it was because he
despised the madman and was not really stupid. After several interviews, he
also realized the problem.
"The Prophet" chuckled and stomped: "Let me read the data of the Silver Ten
Guards for nearly two decades and do a preference analysis!"
The highest-level heavy armor usually spends huge sums of money to build
the mech core of the mech, and even the dystopian association is not exempt.
The prophets regarded contemporary technology as a scourge, and artificial
intelligence as a mental drug, but in fact they often "feed tigers"-in order to
liberate all mankind, the great prophets did not hesitate to infect these large
tumors.
The artificial intelligence database of the Anti-Uruguayan Society is strictly
regulated, and has almost no authority and ability to learn independently. In
fact, it can only be regarded as a supercomputer with limited functions,
which is specially used for warfare. The supercomputer has no chat function,
and of course there is no nonsense that Zhan Luna got on the car and executed
the order neatly. If General Lin saw it, he would have to be envious and sold
Zhan Lu to pieces.
The artificial intelligence without **** quickly exported the campaign data of
the Anti-Uzbekistan Harassment Alliance and the pain of the Silver Ten
Guards. Within ten seconds, the supercomputer completed the preference
analysis, and then it automatically compared the surrounding terrain with all
the missiles within range. The area is divided, and the percentage is marked.
Based on historical data, artificial intelligence summarizes the fighting style
of the Silver Ten Guards, and marks the areas that may be hidden after the
base militants have transitioned.
The Prophet glanced quickly and made a decision. He picked out the three
regions with the highest probability, divided his firepower into three, and
released the missile indiscriminately and violently. At the same time, he
sneered: "Release communication signal interference!"
The communication channel on the base's side immediately exclaimed with a
"beep" and dumbed his throat.
Generally speaking, a trained regular army is not afraid of this hand, and the
interruption of the communication signal does not affect anything. The vision
of the spiritual network is far beyond the human eye. When the spiritual
network is connected, the driver can clearly see the surrounding comrades
and commanders. As long as the commander moves, other people can
automatically understand his intentions and have a silent tacit understanding.
But what tacit agreement can there be for the base forces rushed together?
Even the communication channel ca n’t say that Dashan just learned under
General Lin ’s blood.
This fragile flock was just so prestigious. Before it had time to realize the
"magnificent and majestic" feeling, it ushered in a headache and a sudden
interruption of communication signals. The old and young hooligans armed at
the base were dumbfounded and became a place A bunch of little babies who
couldn't find mom.
At the same time, the turbulent missiles surged towards their hiding place.
According to the probability analysis, the blind attack on the entire area is
not accurate.
If Lin Jingheng was here, he wouldn't even care about it. However, the base
force who lost the communication just now does not have the fixation. He
was already in the six gods, and when he saw the missiles rushing over, he
suddenly panicked and thought that the anti-tracking system had stopped
Dishes.
The mud base that can't support the wall was messed up. It was good to be
scared and motionless. Some of them "reacted quickly". They couldn't hear
the command and started to run around. They exposed the coordinates on the
spot and were hit by missiles. Right away, the original strict team tore a hole
in a moment.
The four students stared nervously at the three-dimensional live screen in
Zhongsan. First, they collectively took a breath, finished, and then reacted
after a few seconds-this is not a loss of points when playing a game, it is a
real sword missile The mech was blown up, and some people who came
with them could never go back!
When I think of it, my heart beats.
Lin Jingheng didn't know if he was used to calming down, or he didn't take
the life and death of these wastes in his heart. There was no strange color on
his face, and he turned back and sent a signal with the remote system on
Zhongsan. Directly sent to Lu Bixing's mech.
The long-range signal that penetrated the jump point was immediately
exposed under the eyes of the pirates, but before their muzzle turned, Lin
Jingheng jumped directly. The four students were almost flattened by the
protective gas in the corner, and the third ghost came to the pirates.
intermediate.
At the same time, Lu Bixing, who received the remote signal, did not decode
the content at all, and immediately established a connection. He sent the
remote key to all encrypted and unencrypted transition points, and quickly
connected the anti-tracking system. The anti-tracking system was his Built in
the first hand, he is as familiar as his own home.
Like a spider, Lu Bixing “glue” the remote three-signal on the anti-tracking
system in a blink of an eye, condensing into a large net, and then using his
mech as a signal relay station, passing all the small mech ’s countermeasures.
Tracking system permissions, pinch a "communication channel" that is not
afraid of interference.
The moment the communication was connected, Lin Jingheng's voice rang:
"Jump 004, stupid!"
The idiots heard his voice and wept for joy, obeying the order without even
thinking about it-and then almost came to a close-up party with the pirate
mech group.
Lin Jingheng: "Missile!"
The frightened base militants yelled, and while firing missiles in a mess, they
were so scared that their father and cry were called, and there were all kinds
of dirty words.
The pirates didn't expect that the communications of the black crowd were
repaired so quickly, and their attention was still on the sudden collision of
the third, but they did not respond, and the screaming missiles had blown into
the mech people well.
At the same time, Zhongsan swept through the spiritual nets of more than a
dozen mechs around. The huge protective cover almost coated the fuselage
with a layer of silver. All the particle muzzles were opened to the maximum.
He passed by.
Lin Jingheng glanced away, feeling that these groups of unorganized and
undisciplined base militants were all paramecium, I am afraid that they did
not understand the complicated instructions, and the order of "covering and
pinching the enemy's tail" came out. He had a space accident, so he
swallowed the words to his mouth, and said briefly: "Men's 0045 jump point,
women's 031, go!"
This is simple and easy to understand.
The original mixed base was divided into two teams in a busy and orderly
manner, and they were mixed with each other, but they were not at all messy.
Like the swimming fish being pulled by the magnetic field, they ran in both
directions and passed the jump as fast as possible. Point, at first glance, this
battle is almost bluffing, like a guard of honor that has been refined.
The prophet was taken aback and thought, "Pretend? Deceited?"
Lin Jingheng is so big, and this is the first time that he has commanded such a
unit. He feels like a toll guide at the entrance of a public toilet. With heavy
armor shields, he has a very strong internal fire and directly hits the closest
pirate mech. In the past, at the same time, three missiles chased his tail. Lin
Jingheng released a high-energy particle cannon steadily and fiercely, the
fuselage bounced out, rubbed his side with the missile, and made an
emergency jump again!
The missile chasing him immediately followed, crashing into the jump point
without a thought.
The pirates around were so scared that they flew away, all running away, lest
they be wrapped in by the jump of the jump point and crash into each other.
The prophet was furious: "What to run? Don't know the energy threshold of
the transition point explosion is high? What is a missile? Chase me!"
As soon as the pirates saw it, the jump point where they were hit by a missile
turned out to be silent as usual, and they were immediately chased.
And just as they were preparing to follow the guidance of big data analysis
and chase the base armies through the jump point, everyone's communication
channel suddenly made a short-sounding "Dora", and it was too late to run.
The jump point exploded, and the Pirate's Pioneer team was like a wheat
field under a thunderbolt.
At the same time, a mech armed suddenly emerged from the jump point of
0045, and violently bombarded the pirate's tail. The pirates urgently held up
their protective covers and were about to fight back. Suddenly another team
of mech armed from the visual Rising from the dead end, a pile of missiles
were thrown from behind. After a person turned over, the guerrillas sank
again into the maze of the anti-tracking system.
The prophet's pirate team was originally majestic and energetic, and in a
blink of an eye it turned into a defeated rooster with feathers flying around,
so it wasn't embarrassing.
Lu Bixing paused: "What did you put in the jump point? Time bomb?"
"A detonation system lowered the energy threshold of the explosion at the
transition point." Lin Jingheng paused, adding, "Some transition points are
there. It is expected to become the front line, a common treatment at the home
side."
Lu Bixing asked smoothly: "When did you prepare, why didn't I see it?"
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, others didn't dare to speak, and there was a
strange silence in the communication channel.
Lu Bixing understood at the speed of light—the few days he was hiding from
him.
General Lin really fought every second. Dong hide in Tibet did not delay the
business, and a battle was fully prepared.
Lu Bixing quickly coughed, and automatically acted as his army engineer: "...
they chose to release the missile in three directions after releasing the
interference signal. It cannot be random. It should be applied a certain
probability analysis model with high accuracy. . The energy fluctuations
caused by the explosion of the transition point have a great impact. If the
other party's data processing is so easy to use, the anti-tracking system is
very easy to expose and cannot be played like this. "
The "Prophet" on the opposite side had a fascination with him. At the moment
when the transition point exploded, the supercomputer on the command ship
immediately collected complicated data, almost depicting the outline of the
anti-tracking system.
At the same time, it estimated a series of jump points with potential ambush
against the fighting style of the Silver Ten Guards!
The Vikings are extremely mobile and go straight.
"Anti-Ukraine" started, objective and scientific, all rely on data to speak.
At that time, the league's most elite silver ten guards were a group of
barbarians who followed the boss to shield Eden.
Things in the world are probably the reverse of things.
Lin Jingheng glanced at the vast remote communication map that stretched out
of the domain.
"I see," he said, as two different retreat routes took shape, Lin Jingheng
reached out and sent them to the two teams of mechas that had just been
divided into two by him. "Retreat separately, move quickly, within five
seconds I ca n’t wait to die. "
At the same time, the pirates quickly discovered the abnormal shape of the
base army: "Prophet, the other party is retreating!"
"Parse the retreat path!"
On the "Prophet" supercomputer, countless historical and real-time data
overlap. It took less than five seconds to estimate the approximate two retreat
paths, which are inseparable from the real path.
"Silver Ten Guards ..." the Prophet's eyes were red, "Release the jump
interference!"
As long as the opponent's jump point can be judged in advance, the
interference can be released and the jump line can be diverted. This is one of
the good things of the Prince Gloria Guard.
However, although the response of the pirates was rapid, the base armed
forces were under the threat of Lin Jingheng, and they did not show any grace
after victory. Fortunately, within five seconds, except for some slow
movements, most of the teams had run away. !!
The pirate's jump disturbance only caught a few slow-moving people, and
immediately tried to capture the other's mental net for capture. However, the
pirates' mental nets just detected their tentacles, and several forward drivers
were stunned by the mental net. Already had taken away the authority of
several "backward" mental nets. Extremely powerful mental forces rushed
back along the small mech's mental nets. The pirate striker instantly fell, and
then directly started the self-explosion procedure!
Taking advantage of this gap, the heavy three tornadoes took away several of
the small mechas that had been detained, and disappeared into the energy
field of the transition point.
Lin Jingheng said for five seconds. After five seconds, the pirates came after
him. Lu Bixing immediately understood what the other party had Lin Jingheng
... No, maybe it was the analysis of the behavior model of the Silver Fortress
Alliance Army. Their ideas and performances continue to convince the other
party of their own data analysis and guessing!
"Looking so cold, it turned out to be deceiving," Lu Bi thought in
astonishment, "how so cunning?"
"General," he promptly said in the communication panel. "The core
equipment of the anti-tracking system is in the 001 transition point, and closer
to 001, your remote communication will expose the direction of the base."
Lin Jingheng seemed to chuckled, without answering.
He just wanted to expose the direction of the base.
Lu Bixing understood: "Understand."
One-Eyed Eagle: "Wait, understand what, Lin Jingheng, can you be reliable?"
A row of particles from the "Prophet" shelled out, sweeping away the self-
destructing mech fragments, angrily: "Waste, open the way!"
Even if the heavy armor is taken away from the spirit net, it is impossible to
start the self-explosion procedure in an instant. This time difference is
enough for other drivers to regain the spirit net. Those huge mech groups, like
the legendary devil chariots, ran up. You and me from both sides, base-armed
snakes, drilled everywhere, but they could not escape the pursuit anyway.
The chasing force was step by step, but it was almost dangerous every time,
like a donkey hung by a carrot. During the chase and flight, the two sides
exchanged fires several times, each with injuries. The prophet was furious,
and he wished that he could smash the supercomputer that was always half a
beat slow on the mech, and his anti-tech belief became more religious.
Aris Fong saw here, and the onlookers were clear, knowing that the Prophet
’s Prophet had become a rabbit, and he was leaping into the trap of others,
and he was about to stroke his long sigh: "Awesome, really amazing-we
"Sacrifice" seems to be meat buns to fight dogs-tell the brothers the whole
team, ready to fight a hard battle with me. "
At this point, the base forces were very close to the core area of the anti-
tracking system.
The pirates, who followed closely, quickly realized that the anti-tracking
system was inadequate.
Energy fluctuations from the direction of the base were immediately exposed
to the pirates.
The energy fluctuations in both directions caused the prophets to stun, and
then clapped their hands swiftly: "I said why they prepared such a
complicated system. It was a long time in order to cover up other things!"
Foucault, who had only responded at this time, said in a communication
channel, "Well!"
The base militants suddenly panicked, and forgot the rules of the commander
on the battlefield forbidding the order, subconsciously turned the direction
and chased out.
Strange, Lin Jingheng did not stop.
The prophet's supercomputer has long felt the enemy's change: "Find the core
of their anti-tracking system!"
The unorganized and undisciplined base armed is like a pan of sand that rolls
down the mountain. It can't catch up with the trained pirate fleet. It is rolled
back by a wave of quantum cannons. The prophet rushed to an encrypted
pirate team Transition point 001.
The base is panicked-through 001, the anti-tracking system is completely
disabled!
Their "honest" response gave directions to the Pirates' team. The prophet
became more and more certain of his own speculation. He immediately
approached the 001 transition point and started the transition at the same
time. However, at this moment, the sudden change occurred.
001 transition point-the core of the anti-tracking system, suddenly exploded.
The Prophet didn't even hum, the main team was all drowned in huge energy,
like a bunch of broken vases.
The entire anti-tracking as a huge ultimate trap, together with the Pirates
team, disappeared and disappeared, after the turbulence of energy, weird
calm.
I don't know how long it took before Cyclops murmured: "... I fuck."
Lin Jingheng retracted the protective cover, and coldly ordered: "The whole
team, ready to return."
The remnants of the base gathered together indifferently, unable to find North
to follow him.
Suddenly, on Saturday in the news channel, he asked incredibly, "Are we ...
winning?"
His words seemed to make everyone forget the ban on non-talking in the
communication channel.
"we won?"
"We run away the pirates!"
"Oh my God!"
Some people cheered, some cried low, and the communication channel was
full of chatter.
Lin Jingheng still rarely lost his temper.
Lu Bixing never closed the protective cover, constantly scanning the
surroundings.
Ares von looked at the scattered bases from a distance: "Ah, they are already
celebrating victory."
Chapter 63: Heart of roses
After an excessively fierce battle, people generally go through several
processes, first, "I don't know where they are", then "weeping with joy", and
after a while, I think of losing my comrade in arms, and then look at the
sorrowful and exhausted spirit. It's time for "tragedy to come from."
The process of "weeping with joy" at the base 23 did not end, and before
there was time to be sad, things went wrong again.
"You all ..." Lu Bixing said in the communication channel, but his voice was
quickly drowned.
He frowned, sending the scanned energy wave map directly to the
communication channel, and was drowned again.
Lu Bixing: "Hey!"
If you want these military disciplines to be cleaned up, only the missiles can
do a little bit of work.
Lu Bixing is a civilized man. He doesn't have the habit of yelling at his
throat, nor does he have the discomfort to take a missile at his teammate's
temper. In desperation, he had no choice but to say to the communication
channel: "Let me let you go first, let me Propose a marriage! "
This sentence finally echoed, and the one-eyed eagle shouted back with a
louder voice: "Lu Luxing, you little bunny, are you tired?"
The noise in the communication channel was finally smoothed out by the
father and son.
"Thank you, Dad," Lu Bixing went straight and re-posted the energy wave
chart he had just sent. "The high-energy particle flow blown up by the 001
transition point has passed. There should n’t be such a fierce energy reaction
nearby. And be wary. "
Everyone was mentally prepared to listen to a peach-colored news.
Unexpectedly, the military news channel was opened. For a moment,
whispering seemed to start from the gale at the end of Qing Ping, and a "hum"
exploded in the communication channel.
With a dumb voice on Saturday, he scolded, "Shut up! Don't talk!"
Foucault also "hushed" to appease his own: "Mr. Lu, what do you mean?"
The Weasel asked uneasily, "Where is General Lin?"
Lin Jingheng didn't move. He was annoyed. He muted the communication
channel. He lifted the cup out of thin air. He said to Zhan Luwei that he didn't
start with "one ounce."
Zhanlu knew what he meant at this time, and the door of the wine cabinet
popped open, giving him a sip of spirits.
Lin Jingheng said that he wanted to go home, but he was clean and neat
before, and he didn't move. He didn't have any opinions about the crippled
sages. He sipped his lips under the tongue, and his eyes did not leave the
remote communication system. , The quiet side face is like the head wolf
waiting for a war.
Huang Jing stunned his expression: "will ..."
Lin Jingheng raised a finger and stopped her voice.
At the same time, the thousand ducks in the communication channel gradually
became dumb. Lin Jingheng reopened the communication channel and heard
the last second sister-in-law who asked somewhere wonderingly, "Why don't
you talk? What's wrong?"
No one answered him.
Because at this time, Lu Bixing no longer had to explain on the spot how to
look at the abnormal energy fluctuation chart. As long as he didn't disconnect
from the spiritual network, he saw all of them-
In the black hole universe, it seems that there are monsters hiding in the
shadows here. The waves are rising again and again, endless, it makes
people sigh with relief, ecstatic and desperate.
Not far from them, the mech group, which had more teeth than claws, slowly
showed their heads. On the dark body, the logo of the Prince Gloria Guard
was like a nightmare totem-but this time, the opponent was a heavy armor.
This is a mechanical team with heavy armor.
Like the mechanical team that besieged the Silver Fortress.
Like the Heart of the Rose, two mechanical teams of the Alliance Star are
buried.
Like the mechanical clan that fired Gloria Star, Beijing Beta Star, and Egret
Star.
The basemen who lost their soldiers and soldiers were surrounded by
soldiers without a soldier or a team, staring stunned as the behemoths
descended from the sky, like an ant colony waiting for the pouring rain.
The anti-tracking system they rely on to survive has already buried their last
opponent.
White breathed a sigh of relief and asked Lin Jingheng like a gossip:
"General, General, why are you still drinking?"
Lin Jingheng swallowed the wine under his tongue, glanced back at the four
students, felt that they were young and fearless, and felt that his limbs were a
little cold.
He wasn't afraid of dying or losing, but he didn't want to chat with Prince
Gloria.
The world of singing and dancing is collapsing, and he closed his eyes and
listened for more than three months in this small broken base. On the one
hand, he was eager to know the outside situation every day, and on the other
hand, he was a little scared to hear. Because whether it is intentional or
unintentional, the alliance has reached this point. He is incapable of leaving a
relationship-"intentional" is so bad that he is crazy, "intentional" is so stupid
that he can't be stronger than anything. .
But I ca n’t help but talk, because Silver Ninth Guard ’s group of waste
snacks may have eaten too much, running slower than climbing, General Lin
has a bare pole, carrying a bunch of stumbling waste copper and rotten iron.
The rhythm is controlled so precisely that it can only delay time.
A communication request was sent to Zhongsan, and then released to the
communication channel through the remote system.
Lin Jingheng spit out a strong drink and switched on.
Ares von's unforgettable old face immediately appeared clearly in front of
everyone, and the muzzle of the one-eyed eagle almost fled.
Of course, the four students remembered that the madman who bombed the
Beijing β star, Mint covered his mouth, and the cockfight clenched his fists. It
was almost impossible to tell whether the vision or real person was in front
of his eyes. A roar in his throat made him want to binocular. Rushing up in
blood-Lin Jingheng held his shoulder in one hand and pushed it aside lightly.
If Ares Feng had an ancestral grave, he might have been dug into a subway
transfer station. He didn't care much if others scolded him. He ignored the
eyes of a lot of hatred. His eyes fell on Lin Jingheng and his pupils shrank
obviously. Staring at Lin Jingheng carefully for a moment, Ares Feng moved
the corners of the metal mouth: "It seems that I am qualified to say a few
words to you. Introduce yourself. I am the Prince of Gloria and my name is
Ares. Feng, how do you call this very familiar gentleman? "
Lin Jingheng asked with a smile: "Who do you look like to me?"
When Lin Jingheng was in charge of the Silver Fortress, he had held multiple
positions-he was the heart of the seven galaxy governments who wanted to
fight for military autonomy, the heart of some high-level members of the
alliance, and the heart of the three star pirate gangs. His photos have been
nailed to dart boards by countless people, and thousands of holes have been
punched out every day.
Of course it is impossible for Ares Feng to not recognize this face, but he
also does not think that the person under this face is Lin Jingheng.
Prince Gloria made a face, and the only human skin left at the corner of his
eye seemed to be wrong, and he jumped up and down: "If I remember
correctly, the portrait rights law of your alliance should stipulate it, artificial
It is against the law to make a face into another person, especially a
celebrity. "
Lin Jingheng smiled along with his words and said without a word:
"Officials don't care about the people, and Lin Jingheng can't climb out of the
clothes and grave to sue me. Big deal, I will repeat his obituary several
times. His Royal Highness Prince, I took a group of brothers to find a horn,
and stole my life. Why offend you? "
"You are the Silver Ten Guards," said Ares Feng.
Lin Jingheng snorted from his nose, wondering whether it was the default or
sneer.
"The face can change, the identity can be forged, the things engraved in the
bones will not change, and the analysis of battle preferences at the point of
life and death will not go wrong." Aris Feng whispered, "Your level is at
least major general, you are silver What is the guard? "
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow impatiently: "His Royal Highness Prince
Gloria, the silver fortress has made you slag. Where is the silver ten guards?
What do you want to do?"
The owner of the base watched Lin Jingheng and Prince Gloria pretending to
be a ghost, holding his breath for a while, probably the first time that he
heard so much from General Lin.
Ares Feng responded politely: "The silver fortress was not blown by me, nor
was it blown by anti-Uzbek. I only care about the eighth galaxy. In the eighth
galaxy, from stars to planets, from corpses to debris, It's all mine. Under my
eyes, no underground waterways or unknown transition points are allowed. "
Lin Jingheng actually seemed to have reasoned with him. After listening to
the groaning for a moment, there was no anger on his face, and he nodded:
"So you want our map of the underground channel."
"Yes. The eighth galaxy is my backyard. No one wants a bunch of snake holes
and ratholes in the backyard," Ares Feng said politely. "Before a while, I had
one of my men sent out to explore the road, take After leaving a mech
squadron, they did not return when they went. People and mech disappeared
silently in the death desert. I don't know if you have seen it. "
What Lin Jingheng did did not spread the world's propaganda. Therefore,
except for the one-eyed eagle and Lu, they were all confused, but they felt
that the words of Prince Gloria fell to the ground, and the atmosphere of
chatter suddenly became tense.
Lin Jingheng looked up at Ares Feng, answering the question: "You mean, I
killed someone, and I buried the team, so find me for revenge-what is the
evidence?"
Ares Feng spread his hands, his copper-skinned iron shoulders could not
flexibly make a "shrug" action, looking at a puppet like a little aura: "Yuan
Yuanren has followed me for more than 100 years, I was always escorted
from Gloria to the outside of the country that year. Although there were more
and more ills and a more perverted temperament over the years, I have not
been able to touch him. There are not many loyal people around me, and
fewer have been tested. He died inexplicably in the Death Desert, and I am
distressed. "
One asked for evidence, one said "distressed", and the base members of the
communication channel who listened to it felt that the signal might be bad
again. After missing a few sentences, the conversation could not be reached
at all.
Lin Jingheng moved his finger and sent a message to the communication
channel.
"The protective cover is open and ready for an emergency jump."
The anti-tracking system was gone, but the jump point had not been blown up
after all.
The people at the base did not dare to come out, and the protective covers
that were closed just turned on one by one. The damaged protective covers
were protected by others in the middle.
But the three regiments were too abrasive, and before they were ready,
Prince Gloria said, "I have no evidence, but since I ’m so distressed, of
course, I want to spread someone's temper, who makes you happen to be
here. What makes it most suspicious? The muzzle of the missile did not say
that it could be launched without evidence. "
The moment his words fell, a row of heavy armor greeted a row of missiles
without saying a word!
Lin Jingheng heard Zhan Lu talk about Ares Feng's life. At that time, he said
that this person was like a pirate version of himself, but he was not
completely arrogant. General Lin personally bombed Lu Xin's jump point,
and it was full of anger. Therefore, it is necessary to kill the strangers in
Yuanyuan. The person sent by Prince Gloria to die halfway died, and his
heart was sore that he died, so whoever was unlucky in the vicinity, pulled
out to spread fire.
There are no jump points near the base's 23 soldiers, and they can only make
an emergency jump. The emergency jump was by no means a junior player,
but at the moment when the missiles came face to face, the thirty-three burst
out of unimaginable potential. Most of them actually ran successfully. For the
first time in their lives, they realized the opportunity. A taste of protective
gas was stabbed to death.
The squads of squashes that were originally quail were scattered, scattered
like peas, jumping everywhere.
Lin Jingheng jumped directly to jump point 0051. This jump point was very
close to the bombed port 001. For some reason, he did not disconnect the
remote connection to the base. At this time, the underground channel leading
to the base was really real. Exposed under Ares von's eyelids.
He looked like he wanted to retreat from the underpass.
Ares Feng stared.
Regardless of the bases of the birds and beasts scattered, go straight to Lin
Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng turned around and turned into the underground waterway. The
abnormal energy fluctuations in the direction of the base came and returned,
as if the energy overflow caused by the long-distance communication system
passing through numerous jump points, and it seemed to be hiding a quiet
beast. .
Ares Feng responded suddenly: "Stop, don't chase him!"
But it's too late.
The vanguard of the pirates ran too fast, chasing Lin Jingheng through the
0051 jump point, Lin Jingheng suddenly turned and aimed at the chaser,
blocking the opponent's footsteps with strong firepower, while glancing at the
position of everyone in the communication channel, he picked a Nearest:
"Cyclops, detonates 0051."
Lu Bixing looked back.
The one-eyed eagle "haha" smiled, regardless of whether or not the
detonation of 0051 would involve Lin Jingheng. He drove a small mech,
which happened to be on a dead corner in the clamor of fire. After hitting the
0051 jump point with three missiles An emergency jump ran away.
0051 The pirate's heavy armor near the jump point was too late to dodge in
the airtight sniper, and the jump point exploded. At that moment, the panicked
drivers near the jump point collectively lost consciousness. He was taken
away, his muzzle was turned sharply, and dozens of missiles were fired at
once to his troops.
The missile flew out, swelling the jump point and swallowed more than a
dozen pirate heavy armors. Lin Jingheng hurriedly jumped before the
explosive energy came over and rushed into the Prince Gloria Guard!
The same kind of trap, after pitting the prophets of the Anti-Uruguayan
Society to the bottom, almost bombed his own half of the team, Ares Feng
was deeply hurt by this analogy, and was furious: "Stop him!"
For a moment, countless unfolding spirit nets pressed against Zhan Lu, like a
group of predatory tigers and wolves, one after another trying to deprive him
of the mental net, even the passengers in the mech felt a tremendous pressure,
and the protective gas had just jumped from the emergency. The students
liberated in China were dizzy and tinnitus, squatting in a row holding their
heads, countless missiles and particle cannons aimed at Zhongsan, and
passed him by. The alarm sounds and alarm lights in the mech nacelle flashed
to the heart. .
Lu Bixing: "Come with me!"
The base was everywhere, and the three finally heard a voice, quickly
gathered behind him, like a small fish swarming up against the current in a
typhoon, rushed to the tail of the Prince Gloria Guard, waiting for the heavy
armor to react Coming over to snip them, Lu Bixing suddenly fired a missile
at a half-exposed transition point.
The Prince Gloria Guard was really afraid of this group of saboteurs who
bombed the jump point. The pirates closest to the jump point reacted greatly,
and the end of the team was chaotic. Lin Jingheng's third time took advantage
of this gap. Sharply split the pirate clan and rushed out in a crowd.
At the same time, Lu Bixing followed the missile into the transition point, and
the small mechs behind him followed him like a swimming fish, and the
weasel laughed: "Mr. Lu, deceiving one?"
"Ashamed," said Lu Bixing, "unarmed, and can only be deceived by pits."
He said he was ashamed, but in fact he was not ashamed at all. With the
small mech group, he shuttled back and forth between the encrypted jump
points that had not been turned out. After being pursued tightly, he opened fire
on the jump point. The fake action scared the pirates away, the second firing
effect started to be bad, and the third fake action became the "wolf is
coming" story.
Prince Gloria Guards released the jump interference, and then a row of
particle guns blocked their path in advance. Numerous protective covers
were flying out of smoke. Lu Bixing seemed to hear the overwhelming sound
of the small mech protective cover. The next moment, the alarm locked by the
missile passed Come, he's too late to hide.
At this moment, Zhanlu ’s spiritual net suddenly came over, like an invisible
protective cover, and the pirates surrounding them were suddenly attacked.
At the invisible man-machine docking port, you collided with each other
alive, a circle of pirates. As if all had been fixed.
"Heaven ..." I don't know who forgot General Lin's taboo, and sighed in the
communication channel, "I was swept down from the spiritual Internet by him
that year."
"Walking back to the underpass ..." Lin Jingheng's voice came intermittently
from the communication channel, "Hurry up!"
The small mech group drilled out of the gap and rushed to the underpass.
Saturday: "But the base ..."
"Never mind," Lu Bixing interrupted him, "listen to him."
Ares Feng angrily smiled: "I have exactly the same face, do you really think
you are Lin Jingheng?"
Lin Jingheng grabbed a soothing syringe.
Just then, Ares Feng and Lu Bixing received an alert at the same time--
Anomalous energy came from the basement's underpass!
The Weasel asked, "Mr. Lu, is this still a lie?"
Ares Feng sneered: "I've used the same trick too many times. Are you poor in
donkey skills?"
This joke-like abnormal energy fluctuation "fake" is very unintentional and
extremely fast, like a macrospace mechanical team coming to the surface.
However, how big is an eight-galaxy system?
Lu Bixing suddenly shouted, "Hide away!"
The base three regiments followed him and split into two. Immediately, the
dazzling glare penetrated everyone's spiritual net, and opened a mouth in the
abdomen of the Prince Glory Guard's army!
A team of heavy armored troops marching at a fast speed dropped from the
sky.
Silver Ninth Guard.
Everyone suspected that they had hallucinations caused by nitrogen
poisoning.
Thirty heavy armors, like a poisonous dagger, took the heart of Prince
Gloria's guard and cut them directly into two pieces. The two rows of
missiles rolled like sea weapons and rolled to both sides. During the violent
bombardment, Ares von's gravity system on the mech almost failed, and he
suddenly stood up: "Silver ..."
At this moment, a communication request was sent over, and his men's hands
were upright, and Lin Jingheng's face like a dartboard advertising poster fell
in front of him.
The man who just carried the mental strength of the entire Pirates team with
his own horns and cold sweat, his face was extremely pale, he clapped his
hands, and flung off the residue of the accidentally crushed soothing syringe:
"Then I will make up for myself Introduce, Your Royal Highness Feng, I am
genuine. I have not violated anyone's right to portrait. The heart of the rose
has been released by the hands of your pirates outside the territory. I have not
thanked you in person. "
Chapter 64: If I want to pursue you, will you kill me in one shot?
Unfortunately, the communication of the entire eight galaxy was broken, and
there were no reliable battlefield reporters on the scene. Otherwise, if the
last deceased king of the Prince Gloria family can be interviewed, the
legendary Ares Feng will probably make a month's headlines.
The patrol team that gnawed their teeth and bleed blood, defeated the pirate
detection squad is bait, and the sophisticated anti-tracking system is bait.
Isn't the deliberately exposed underground channel or fake energy
fluctuations a bait? Did n’t the prophets of the Anti-Uzbek Federation explain
this?
How did the last round of bait come true again in the next round?
True or false in this, Ares von Best was puzzled, and did not understand
when he was alive, and did not understand when he died.
Is there a regular league army lurking in the eight galaxy?
If so, how could they just watch him blow up three planets without even
asking?
Or, is this a killing targeted at Yuan Yuan from three months ago when he
disappeared?
Most importantly, how could Lin Jingheng not die?
The "Environmental Prophets" of the Anti-Uruguayan Society advocated that
everyone go to sleep in a tree house in the virgin forest, and rely on big data
analysis to fight themselves.
The pirate leader Prince Gloria departed from the scriptures and did not
share the alliance with the Alliance, but he did not believe that the Alliance's
Eden system would go wrong.
This era of unprecedented civilization is so strange that the figures in it are
so dazzling that they look like nothing.
The silver ninth guard fell from the sky, and Ares Feng couldn't believe it.
His flattering legion was even more astonished. The disadvantage of Prince
Gloria's preference for selection and employment of mental retardation was
finally exposed, but he had no chance to make up for it.
The army of the fart was scattered by Baiyin Jiu and turned into a pot of
porridge. Lin Jingheng broke into the pirate encirclement with a desperate
attitude and locked the prince Gloria's mech, Baiyin Jiu within three seconds.
He cooperated with him extremely well. The soldiers were divided and
surrounded by three routes, and the pirates were cut apart. At the same time,
two missiles left and right blasted Arisfong's escort.
Lin Jingheng aimed extremely accurately at Ares Feng's heavy armor arsenal,
and the missile ruptured the vacuum.
Ares Feng dog jumped off the wall and jumped suddenly, but Lin Jingheng
seemed to know in advance which jump point he was about to jump to. A
missile subsequently chased it and arrived almost at the same time as Ares
Feng. This is a coincidence that it was just done in advance Passing the jump
point of hands and feet, it was detonated by missiles immediately, and the
spurt of energy immediately engulfed the nightmare incarnation of the man.
Together with the three planets and hundreds of millions of grudges, the
smoke disappeared.
It's not just the pirate's artificial intelligence that does behavioral analysis.
As soon as Ares Feng died, the souls of the pirates' teams were gone.
Although their strength was more than that of Silver Nine, they were nothing
more than a "stupid big man" like a walking dead.
The end of the battle was even more dizzying than the storm-under the silver
nine's exhaustion, the surviving pirates collapsed, and all unloaded their
arsenals, jumped out of the spirit net, and surrendered.
Lu Bixing glanced at the watch at this moment, from the appearance of Baiyin
Jiu to clearing the battlefield, a total of ten and twenty-one seconds.
He exhaled for a long time, thinking to himself, this is the Silver Ten Guards
... the Great Wall that was pushed down by the Alliance himself.
The next moment, a signal entered the communication channel, and Baiyin Jiu
appeared in front of everyone.
It may be because Silver Ten Guards has withdrawn from the league five
years ago. Like Lin Jingheng for five years, he has not let himself down. The
silver Nine Guards captain looks like a soldier ...
Although the captain of the guard was wearing a military uniform, he actually
combed the pony tail—the regular army of the Alliance. Regardless of
military service, race, and gender, no long hair was allowed except for
civilian personnel. And this person is not only long hair, two hairs and
chestnut long hair fall out, curled up on his chest, full of styling, at first
glance it is not naturally long. The captain of the guard is tall and standing
very upright. Although he has a deep profile, he is inexplicably a little
girlish. He looks at his makeup and looks like a female model wearing a
military uniform to take an artistic photo.
Later, I saw a slight touch on the heel of the "female model" and paid a
respect to the standard honor of the guard of honor: "Silver Ninth Guard
Captain, Elizabeth Karatulan reports to you."
The country's hunks at the base have never seen such a foreign-looking
female general, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, looking at her
stupidly.
Baiyinjiu came slower than he expected. Lin Jingheng was already a little bit
angry, and when she looked at her virtue, she became even more angry.
He beckoned first, transferred a few medical cabins from the medical room,
and stuffed the students who had just followed his bumps and wiped the
nosebleeds to treat the concussion, and then the nose was not the nose, the
eyes, or the eyes narrowed. Coldly, she glanced at the female officer and
closed the communication channel that Lu Bixing temporarily used his remote
signal to isolate the eyes of idlers and others. Then I said insincerely:
"Captain Turan, did I send the wrong signal, or did you misinterpret it? If I
remember correctly, I asked you to come to the front line quickly, and did not
let you come to a blind date. ? "
When the captain of the ninth guard heard this tone, he knew that it was about
to finish, and the tendons in his back became straighter.
At this time, Zhanlu gave her an eye-catching eyebrow—Zhanlu greeted her
happily: "It's been a long time, Captain Turan, you look very beautiful today."
Lin Jingheng: "Yeah, I still have time to burn my head halfway. I'm delaying
your debut?"
Turan held his back muscles, lowered his head, and whispered like frosted
eggplant: "It's not all ... for concealment, to better collect all kinds of
information."
"Oh, I'm so confused," Lin Jingheng said, "I thought the Silver Ninth Guard
was a striker commander. It turned out that you are now working as a spy
special agent."
Turan: "..."
Lin Jingheng froze coldly, "Why are you late?"
"These mechas were originally illegally hidden in the sixth galaxy. I tried to
find a way to use them. They were all old models that were quickly
scrapped. It looked ok, the performance really couldn't keep up, the power
was not good, and the drive was too fast. I ca n’t stand it, ”Turan whispered
as if inspecting her back.“ I ’m afraid I ’m running out of supplies at the front.
I ’m stretched. We are separated from Silver III. We ca n’t find a reliable
engineer. There ’s no way to general. ”
This is an acceptable objective condition, Lin Jingheng's complexion eased
slightly.
I heard Tu Lan added it very honestly: "Which sharpening isn't cutting the
woodworker by mistake, anyway, the general is wise and savvy. I guessed
the situation. We will be a bit late and you can handle it."
Lin Jingheng almost made her laugh with laughter: "So, if I can't carry it, it's
just a mess, you are free, aren't you?"
Turan snorted, feeling that he had no skin, and was afraid to be cut off and
wiped the floor, so he didn't dare to say a word.
At that time, the silver fortress of Votor's throat, the silver fortress, always
gave the impression that military capacity was purged and banned.
But that's actually the credit of Wulan College.
More than 90% of the members of the Silver Fortress are elite graduates of
Wulan College. These people have a good family background, good
education, and high quality.
However, the real silver ten guards in the mix are actually very bad.
The forwards are lawless, special services, and the military industry
department are arrogant. Every year, they go to the Military Commission
headquarters for robbery and budget. The main force, except Lin Jingheng,
does not buy anyone's account. As long as it is released, it will inevitably
conflict with other military regions and administrative agencies. They are
like a crooked dog with crooked melon and jujube. They don't eat raw meat,
and they are still afraid to bite their masters at any time.
Lin Jingheng: "Go back."
When they returned to the base, the energy tower had turned back and the sky
was bright.
The New Year's Eve of the New Year, slipped silently in the smoke.
A mecha receiving and dispatching station with a large base fart, it is already
tight to put one heavy three, and it is impossible to hold more than thirty
heavy armors. The heavy armors had to float out of the base's atmosphere
like a satellite, orbiting the base.
Turan divides the personnel on duty of each heavy armor into three groups,
changing shifts every eight hours, responsible for guarding the mecha in the
sky, waiting for others to land.
The silver ninth guard walking on the wind and the crooked melon and jujube
on the base were curious about each other, and they felt that each other was a
rare species invisible in the zoo. There was Lin Jingheng sitting in the town,
and no one dared to find something.
Turan threw a wink at a man who was staring at her intently, trotting to catch
up with Lin Jingheng.
She is very advanced, but she is not a person, she is a chattering mouth.
Strange to say, Lin Jingheng grew up, even real people with artificial
intelligence around him, all of them are broken mouths, life is quite hot.
As Turan ran, he said, "General, my mechas are always parked in the sky.
There is no way to run out of electricity, and the arsenal is too fast to squeeze
out milk. Only if the pirates are a little more urine Maybe our missiles are
not enough to fight ... Thanks to them for counseling ... Your base is good,
how about eating, drinking, and having a small movie, how about arms?
Meeting points ... "
Lin Jingheng gave her a cool look.
Turan chuckled, and dared to pinch his fingers: "Give them a little bit."
Lin Jingheng walked around and looked around her up and down, as if seeing
a bottle of chili water in the shape of a human, saying coldly: "Give you
twenty minutes to rest, cut your hair, wash you like this **** and come back
to me Talk, get out. "
Turan: "..."
A beautiful young girl who fell from the sky is still Lin Jingheng's old
ministry. Lu Bixing has not been silent, adhering to scientific and objective,
he observes silently in order to know himself.
A long time ago, the breaking incident between Yevgenia and Lin Jingheng
spread to the public. He passed Lin Jingheng like an impersonal eunuch. Lu
Bixing always thought that people were exaggerating for the drama, but he
witnessed how General Lin treats beautiful After the big girl, he felt that the
rumors were not necessarily groundless, and indeed there was credibility.
"It looks like this is an equation that no one can solve." Contemporary
scientists aiming at the Nobel Prize and Alliance Free Contribution Award
fearlessly pondered.
Then he interjected in a timely manner: "Docking and energy issues can be
handed to me."
Turan turned his head to see him, his eyes suddenly flashed, then he naturally
narrowed, and voluntarily extended his hand to him: "What's the name?"
"My name is Lu Bixing," Lu Bixing shook her hands gracefully, "I am now a
temporary engineer with the army, right, general?"
Lin Jingheng now saw him like a creditor, and nodded briefly, without a
word.
"An engineer in the army?" Turan stared at his face, fainting, and didn't notice
the unusual look of their boss. He pinched Lu Bixing's hand so shamelessly
that he wouldn't withdraw. Where did it come from? I said long ago that Bai
Yinsan's geeks should play with the eggs ... "
"Elizabeth, Turan." Lin Jingheng suddenly called her by name.
When Turan was agitated, he could no longer care about beauty, and
subconsciously straightened up: "Yes."
Lin Jingheng's voice was very low: "What did I just say?"
"Let me go, obey." Turan touched his heel and turned to the Silver Nine
Guards. "All eggs-turn backwards, roll with me!"
Foucault quickly followed and helped find a place to house them.
Lin Jingheng turned into the mech main control room.
The calendar is last year, but after one night, the base has changed.
Seen from the top of the main control room, those brand new small mechs
have been tempered once by the war, and mottled armors have grown. The
maintenance robots are busy, they are arranged in the mech station by number,
and there is a gap in the middle. The places that were vacated, like the forest
of steles behind the Alliance Parliament, have never come back.
Many residents of the base were waiting outside the Mech Station, waiting
eagerly. Some saw their relatives and friends come back and wept at the
door. Some did n’t come back. , Still can't find it, he wanders away in
despair.
As for more ... widowed, lonely, no one alive, no one asks, dead, it is
another normal.
Lin Jingheng held his hands on the window lattice. After a while, he lowered
his head deeply, his chin almost reached his chest, closed his eyes, and
slowly exhaled the breath.
Turan has not formally reported to him yet, but only a brief explanation of the
origin of the mech has made him have an ominous premonition.
At this time, footsteps came from behind, Lin Jingheng's anxious look
disappeared instantly, and he returned to a look of sorrow and
disappointment. He turned around and almost hit Lu Bixing.
By the way, there is this lawsuit.
Lin Jingheng hid back fiercely. He didn't know what Lu Bixing was taking the
wrong medicine. Because he was in a state of confusion, he quickly made up
his mind-if Lu Bixing continued talking nonsense the night before, let him get
out.
So although he didn't speak badly, one eyebrow picked out the curse of
cursing the street: "What's the matter?"
Lu Bixing leaned his arms against the window, said Shen, "Thank you."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The prepared "get out" seems not suitable for this context, so I had to make a
circle on the tip of my tongue and swallowed.
"At that time, they picked them up," Lu Bixing said. "You knew that the Silver
Ninth Guard would come. You can wait for them together, regardless of the
lives of those people, as we said at the beginning."
Lin Jingheng turned away from him without raising his head: "Yuan Yuanren
is dead. How easy are you to deceive Ares Feng?"
Lu Bixing: "Wait, I heard Mint they said, you have used a soothing agent
again!"
Lin Jingheng was too lazy to answer, ignoring him as much as Zhan Lu.
Lu Bixing relented and stepped forward to block him: "The sequelae of the
soothing agent are hard to deal with, does it hurt?"
For words like "doesn't hurt" and "not tired", for Lin Jingheng, it is too close
and too personal. The last time he heard a similar question, when he was a
child, these words sounded as if Lu Bixing talked with him about peeing and
muddy when he was a child, leaving him awkward and very confused. Pick
up.
"Don't talk nonsense here," Lin Jingheng said patiently. "What should I do?"
Lu Bixing was keenly aware of his cramps and stepped back in front of him,
shaking left and right, just not letting him pass, and he was not afraid of Lin
Jingheng's anxiety in any case-anyway, Lin Jingheng's greatest anxiety in his
presence was a "roll", even There are few swear words and no lethality at
all. As for the others in front of General Lin, they were all quail-like. Lu
Bixing expressed his understanding and sympathy in a rational way, and
could not empathize.
"General, how are you like hiding from a hooligan? I didn't do it manually."
Lu Bixing finished speaking, suddenly blessed his soul, and made a sudden
attack, suddenly throwing a sentence towards Lin Jingheng, "Last night I
confessed and was halfway. The nasty pirate interrupted. I want to say a few
more words to you today, and you don't want to ignore me. Could it be that I
am going to fix your mech station for you? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Captain Turan, who had just finished grooming, ran into the main control
room: "..."
Lu Bixing and Yu Guang glanced at her and didn't know what it meant to be
"embarrassed". Instead, they felt that the look of Captain Turan's face being
thundered was very interesting-the sages who injected viruses in their own
bodies and carried kites to capture lightning in the scientific community. It
gave him endless courage, persistence and madness.
Lu Bixing took advantage of Lin Jingheng's blank expression and grabbed his
wrist: "If I want to pursue you, will you kill me with one shot?"
Chapter 65: completely annihilated
Captain of the Ninth Guard, General Turan, took a sigh of relief on the spot
and thought, "My mother, I've been so fragile since ancient times. What's my
fortune?"
She turned around and ran, but unfortunately when she came, her military
boots had exposed her, and Lin Jingheng sighed, "You stop me!"
Turan stood up against the roots of the wall, thinking about it, then turned
around, and kept the movement that he had thought about in the wall.
Lu Bixing retracted his claws in a leisurely manner, as if the murderous
rushing towards him met him, all turned around, turned into two small breeze,
and patted his sleeve.
If at this time he bowed his head like usual, maybe Lin Jingheng could beat
him out happily.
But the young man stood upright and his eyes stared straight at him. His
pupils were translucent and sincere-too translucent, almost innocuous, like a
child ... these scientific researchers, When he stared at a long-awaited
calculation result, his eyes were like children.
And he leaned a little closer, Lin Jingheng could smell the hot breath of the
young people, showing his vitality.
Lin Jingheng got stuck in his throat for three seconds, and he was silent for
three seconds. He carefully took a half-step, avoiding this heartfelt vitality,
and used very restraint and calmness. He declined to say, "I am very grateful,
but Without this idea, your father didn't like that you and me are too close to
you. You don't need to do any work. Go out first. "
Forced to watch, Turan suspected for a moment that he had mistaken the boss,
and wanted to find a gene lock to check it.
Lu Bixing blinked and didn't care about it at all. It may be that the chicken
soup was too much and he couldn't finish it. He opened his mouth as a
nonsense that could be read in the toilet. It is necessary to have a result. How
can the pursuit of love and beauty be useless? This is a very beautiful
process in itself, don't you think? "
Lin Jingheng didn't think it, and he was speechless. He had exhausted all the
good words and words, and he showed the original form: "If you are full, get
out!"
He didn't pull his gun, and it wasn't irritating to this extent. It seemed like a
fierce beast carefully retracted his paws and patted him gently with a meat
pad. He greeted Turan with enthusiasm: "Hello Captain, my hair is
artistically cut. If there is anything for mech to maintain, please come to me at
any time."
Turan stared at the distant back with the look of martyr.
Lin Jingheng felt that his wrists seemed to have been burned with a soldering
iron, and the heat lasted for a long time. Only then was the mood full of Lu
Bixing's discomfort, and he couldn't laugh or cry, and he was a bit
indescribable.
He poured himself a glass of cold water, beckoned, and waved at Turan,
motioning to her to roll over.
Turan was ordered to fix his appearance, and he did not dare to wait for a
long time. He washed his face in a hurry, cut his long hair that had been tied
for several years, and dangled his ears, exposing his neck. Reluctant to move,
still hanging there, trying to get through.
Lin Jingheng glanced at her, and felt that her image was not aesthetic, like a
beetle that was tentacled by an electric coil. "Tell me, how is the alliance
now?"
"General," Turan listened to the interrogation, suddenly pulled away the
hippie smile, and stood before him. "There is no alliance now."
Her tone was bland and fell into the ears, but there was a thrilling
thunderstorm.
Turan asked, "Where do I start?"
Lin Jingheng paused: "Silver Fortress."
Turan raised her head slightly, then said in a dull tone that did not match her
broken mouth style: "This year ... At the end of June last night, at midnight,
without any warning, the silver fortress's energy system suddenly collapsed
and the defense closed. Unable to restart, thousands of timed heavy armors
intruded into the atmosphere under such circumstances, without bright
identity and without warning, they were directly bombarded, and the silver
fortress suffered heavy losses. "
Silver fortress, countless elites, accumulated by EMI of Ulan College, Lin
Jingheng has operated for decades ...
Turan revised the wording: "No, it should be said, it is almost annihilated."
Although Lin Jingheng felt that he had been using the silver fortress, with the
exception of the Silver Ten Guards, he had never taken anyone else as his
own person. After hearing these words, the uncontrollable blood was still
rushing madly towards his head.
"What's the reason?" Lin Jingheng asked in a low voice. "The network
supervisor is dead? What about the patrol? Are you blind?"
"The silver fortress's energy system was invaded by people from the internal
network. Some people implanted a chip in Zhanlu's body. Zhanlu couldn't
start, so they only checked it once every two months. Ignored by them. As for
the patrol team-the Silver Fortress was able to walk away and resign,
Admiral Lee had an airborne pouch and rice bag, and the rest did not accept
him. The patrol that day happened to be a robot guard and was also hacked. "
Lin Jingheng knew it when he heard it.
The artificial intelligence of the mech and mech nuclear is the industry of the
military commission, but the artificial person-although the principle is the
same, is only a simplified version of the artificial intelligence of energy
production-but because of the huge profits, it was handily grabbed by the
Eden Management Committee and became Special products approved by the
Management Committee.
How much production value and profit are involved in replacing human army
with artificial people? How many people are involved in it? Don't think
about it, you all know it is an astronomical figure. Since Admiral Lee is not
shit, how did he get to the Silver Fortress? And why did you launch the
Cyborg team at Silver Fortress as soon as he took office?
Obviously, this is entirely the result of a game between the Military
Commission and the Management Committee.
But I didn't expect them to lie in their nests, but they had such a big curse.
Lin Jingheng asked in a deep voice: "This is your guess, on what basis?"
"No, I didn't guess it. It was General Li himself."
"Li alive?" Lin Jingheng was a little surprised.
He still has a face alive!
"The 'small stove' eaten by Admiral Li ’s guard group uses a different energy
system than the Silver Fortress. He fought to protect him from the breakout,
the entire Silver Fortress, only his elderly and several guards came out. Lan
shrugged. "But he hasn't lived till now. He was assassinated and assassinated
on his way to the" Angel City "."
Lin Jingheng frowned frantically: "Did you do it, or silver ten?"
Silver Ten is also a commando, but more inclined to assassinate lurking, is
an interstellar assassin.
"I." Turan did not evade, admitting, looking back at him frankly, a ****
beetle.
"We have eaten at the Silver Fortress, used the training ground there, and
packed up the little white faces who just graduated from the military
academy. Everyone's patrol mileage around the Silver Fortress adds up
enough to turn the first galaxy several times. I think There is no reason. The
general and the fall of the Silver Fortress were caused by the eighth calf of
Ares Lee. He was stationed with one hundred thousand soldiers and
destroyed by himself. Finally, he wanted to escape to Angel City to take
refuge, and then when he was sitting on the wall, —There are no doors! You
will hold me accountable, and I confess punishment. "
Lin Jingheng waved her hand and did not care about these sections with her.
"What's happening with the coalition government now?"
"The government is okay, just a bit of a soft egg." Turan breathed a sigh of
relief, then said, "Before the communication was interrupted, I heard that the
coalition government abandoned Votor and collectively moved to the fortress
of Angel City. Angel City is now the temporary headquarters. They still have
soldiers. After all, there are many troops stationed in the garrison around the
first galaxy. Moreover, the military factory of the Military Commission is in
Angel City. There is no shortage of ammunition. Old Woolf personally sits in
the town. The problem is not big. You have to fight. The first galaxy is a bit
of a doorway, and they took refuge with the past-the pirate 'Glorious Group'
entered directly from the silver fortress, and the raging is mainly in the first
galaxy. "
"What about other people?"
"Is the people of a galaxy? That's pretty good. All galaxies are decent
people. The glorious group wants to build their own government and follow
the Huairou route, of course, they must be spoiled, but the air control is very
strict, and nothing happens without flying around the channel. It ’s okay. Life
is guaranteed. ”Turan let out a hand.“ But after the collapse of the
communication, Eden also collapsed ... I do n’t know if there is any
intentional component of the management committee in this, afraid of the
people falling to Star Pirates. Yes-although there is no shortage of food and
clothing, many people have died when the Garden of Eden collapsed. I heard
that many places have set up self-help patrols to take charge of one block to
prevent suicide. "
If these words were heard by the "geeks" in the eighth galaxy, it would
probably be Fang Yetan.
There is no shortage of food and clothing, and the interstellar pirates are
attracted. How can you want to find death? The best days of the eighth galaxy
are nothing more than this.
You must know that Beijing β, one of the eighth most prosperous planets in
the eighth galaxy, can't even solve basic urban heating. In the three years of
winter, homeless people froze and starve in batches like stray cats and dogs.
Not surprising. They didn't know how other people in this world lived until
their home was destroyed.
But this is not pretentious.
The entire Alliance civilization is built on the Garden of Eden. Except for the
eighth galaxy, people are born to be carefully cared for by the Garden of
Eden. They are like young seedlings cultivated with exquisite nutrient
solutions in urban greenhouses. They have never been exposed to the wind
and the sun. Once the cover of the greenhouse is broken, it is as if domestic
pets are abandoned in the wilderness, and sometimes there is really no way
to survive.
"But the first galaxy is okay, it ’s really hard to say elsewhere. General, you
know that major galaxies do not have military autonomy. The defense
depends on the point where the Central Army is stationed. Silver Fortress, no
one expected that Silver Fortress was the first to happen. "Turan paused,
sighing invisibly," outland pirates in troubled waters are making troubles
everywhere, Silver Fortress has lost contact, and the Central Army in many
places simply failed to respond. .Now unlike the ancient war, if you missed
the opportunity and have the opportunity to turn over the salty fish-you ca n’t
get out of the mech, how can the antimissile system keep the desperate
bombers? No bones are considered light. "
Lin Jingheng paced slowly.
Through the window, he saw the base militants outside the whole team.
These people did not go back to lie down, celebrated that they had left a
dog's life, were still shaking in the mech, and did not know what illegal
assembly was being plotted.
Lin Jingheng's throat was a little blocked, and the **** rain between the lines
in the Turan word drowned the main control room.
"The pirates have different factions. The glory group occupying the first
galaxy now wants to change the dynasty. Isn't it necessary to buy people's
hearts? There is less than a pot of urine with the neuropathic gangs. So the
glory group occupied the first galaxy A short time later, he issued a statement
saying that he had made a clear distinction with other pirates and made
everyone an illegal terrorist organization. "Turan briefly explained," These
extraterritorial pirates who invaded the alliance originally led the glory
group. The leader of the martial arts alliance is now unilaterally breaking up.
They do n’t know whether it is revenge or how, let alone lawlessness, they
can do everything, and whoever encounters is unlucky. ”
Although it is "the eggs are not finished under the nest", the original eggs
always have a little more dignity than ordinary eggs.
You will sing a great government, and the great invisible class is as good as
gold. After the defeat of the coalition government, it still became the guiding
spirit of the newcomers.
"After you leave, we monitor the movement of the six or seven galaxies. I
have always taken my brothers to send 'courier' between the six or seven
galaxies." Turan's "courier" is quoted, and it is not legitimate at all. Express
delivery, "The last order was the remnant of the Central Army of the Sixth
Galaxy. It ran out of the Grand Canal and was out of mechanism. It took a
group of non-military personnel to form a civilian armed force, looking for
the way and asking us to start from the seventh star. A batch of old heavy
armor was escorted by smuggling, but when we passed the shipment, the
employer was gone. "
Lin Jingheng looked up at her.
"The garrison base they hid disappeared from the channel map-they were
blasted into slag, and these mechas had to be cheap. The pirates occupying
the six galaxy felt that the people of the six galaxy were restless, so they
blocked the sixth capital star sky. Traffic, starting from the administrative
center, drove hundreds of land mechs to play the slaughter competition.
"Turan said," I don't think it's good to take people's mechs, so I took my
brothers to take the pirates on the sixth capital star. The base was bombed,
and a lot of missiles were wasted on them. Later, they ran outside the
territory and could not find a reliable way to supplement their arms and
energy ... Otherwise, they would not be so stretched today, sorry for the
general, I blame me for unauthorized action. "
Lin Jingheng didn't notice her little excuse: "Is this all bear-like troops in the
Central Army?"
"No." Turan hesitated and shook his head. "The ones who responded in a
timely manner were all General Lu Xin's old ministries. I don't know how to
get the supervision key."
The following words do not need to be explained carefully. Lin Jingheng
naturally understands that the supervision key management procedure is very
complex. If it can break through it, it must have started plotting very early. It
is difficult to say whether you want to rebel or not.
The two remained relatively silent for a while.
Turan asked, "General, do you have anything to eat?"
Lin Jingheng looked up at her.
Turan said: "I haven't landed for more than half a year, and there is not
enough material reserves. Recently, I have been living on nutritional needles,
and my stomach is shrinking. I was anxious to ask you to report that there was
no time to drink water."
Lin Jingheng pointed to the food cabinet at the door of the main control room.
Students often come here for classes and always have food to eat.
Turan cheered, not picking, grabbing a loaf of bread and starting to gobble.
"Already out of supplies?"
"Don't mention it," Turan ate too fast, a little hesitant, and pinched his chest
tightly. "The pirates outside the territory were used to robbing everything.
While spreading the cult, they were robbed. The Union's credit currency
system collapsed with Eden. Money, you do n’t know what to exchange with
others. The nutrition needle is almost ready, and it is not easy to see you
alive, General. ”
Lin Jingheng nodded: "Is anyone connected?"
"No," Turan shook his head. "All in a mess, they are grabbing the ground.
After I received your order, I have been monitoring the jump point and
waiting for your remote. The terrain outside the territory is too complicated,
we are not familiar with the land, on the fairway They are guarded by
pirates. They ca n’t get a reliable underground route.
What did Lin Jingheng want to ask? Opened his mouth: "Lin ..."
Turan sipped a piece of cream and hurriedly erased: "Huh?"
"It's nothing." Lin Jingheng's fingers lightly touched the joints. He hanged his
stomach in the other cavity, and it was useless to ask. The first secretary-
general's wife was in Angel City, and she was surrounded by guards. Lan
may not have heard, "Eat slowly, give you twenty-four hours to rest and then
gather. I need to clean up the pirates around me."
Lu Bixing drove the small mech for maintenance and slowly docked at the
mech platform. He then glanced into the heavy armor of Baiyin Jiu and found
that it was really a group of last century's remnants. Like the history museum,
Lu Bixing suspected that he smelled a preservative.
It's really hard to imagine that Silver Nine killed Prince Gloria by this pile of
broken copper and iron.
After more than three months of civil war, the base forces finally shook hands
with each other and made peace. On Saturday, Foucault and Weasel mingled
calmly to discuss something.
The energy tower started west, and the oblique light dragged the streets and
alleys of the base to the ground.
With a short break, Baiyin was wandering around and purposefully observing
the details of the base. Turan stared intently at the multimedia and watched a
very old love movie.
The mech stood opposite, the fat sister came with a group of people, holding
pots and pans, and the aroma of food spread outside the dry mech station. A
child jumped up and tore off last year's calendar.
Then they set the wine and dishes, and placed a circle of candles in the small
open space in front of the mech station.
Standing up on Saturday, his mental strength overwhelmed him with a little
concussion, and he walked dangled. He took the lead to find a dozen small
notes in his pocket. Each note had a disappearing name. Candle on the base.
Chapter 66: The first major is fighting, the second major is sleeping men
It was a silent ritual. Lu Bixing first saw the funeral of the Interstellar
Rangers.
There is no grave, no carol, no body, and naturally no farewell.
White candles with high thumbs stand in a row, and whoever posted their
names, even if they stood here, the fat sister lit them one by one, and then the
person and the candle face to face, the person stood silently, the candle
burned silently, burned out Now, even if we say goodbye, we go together for
a while and end this hasty fate.
The people who live in this base have no known origin. They have no
identity and no worthy deeds in their lives. They have struggled to live for
more than a hundred years, just like a tiny star in the "Desert Desert". In the
collision, the ashes exploded, and came and went in time, leaving no trace.
Baiyinjiu shifted, the transported little mech ran back and forth, overflowing
the turbid heat wave, the energy tower slanted to the other side, the air in the
base was unevenly heated, and the models began to flow, forming a
melodious evening wind. As the evening wind passed, the candles went out
one by one, and the small note with the name written on it was rolled up into
the sky, scattered into the narrow houses and alleys, and disappeared.
Then dinner began.
Silver Nine, who had just taken the turn from the mech, was as familiar with
their captain as the captain. He smelled it, and naturally mixed in it, eating
and drinking.
The fat sister poured a glass of homemade malt wine for Lu Bixing, which
was not too clean, and the taste was not bad. He shook the glass, walked to
Saturday, and patted Saturday's shoulder.
On Saturday, Lin Jingheng was thrown into a long-range patrol. He was
tortured to death and death, and his baby's face was thin. His face, which had
been in the youth for 20 years, developed a second time. Mogou looks up.
"Prince Gloria is dead like this." On Saturday, he bowed his head and
slammed the ground hard, as if confirming that he had actually got off the
mech. "Just like dreaming ... what about the future? Will the pirates send
someone else?" ? "
Lu Bixing said: "It's hard to say, it depends on how the anti-Ukraine will be
arranged in the eighth galaxy, or if Ares Feng is an important figure in them."
"I do," raised his hand and touched him on Saturday, saying, "No one would
come to the eighth galaxy, except Arisvon's humiliating lunatic, right? Even
the pirates knew there was nothing here. "
Lu Bixing thought for a while, and then asked, "The coordinates of the base
are not safe. A group of old, weak, sick and disabled live here. What are
your plans?"
On Saturday, the shoulders collapsed, two shoulder blades were supported,
and a thin arc curved in the middle. He said weakly, "Mr. Lu, when you used
to open a school, the rate of attending subjects must be particularly high
every year, right?"
Mr. Lu's school rate is really scary, but he doesn't think it is his problem.
"You are asking too much, now ask me what I intend ..." Saturday staring at
the ground, his eyes straightened, and murmured, "I want to lie down with my
feet on the sky now, dig out my mind and put On the one side, I don't want
anything. I escaped once and exhausted all my energy. "
Lu Bixing knew and knew, and he didn't ask immediately. He sat side by side
with him in a daze, dug out his brain and put it on his knees. With his brain
empty, he watched the energy tower sink into the sky.
People drank the big boxes of malt they moved over, and the pain gradually
melted, and they started to hustle and bustle. Some of them murmured to
themselves, and there were groups of three or five who scolded loudly and
scolded each other. You know, anyway, flying up and down three roads, there
are also rhythms and rhythms, like a chorus.
"Mr. Caicai Foucault said that we will still be called the" Eighth Galaxy
Self-Defense Force ", and the name of the administrative building does not
need to be changed." On the noisy background sound on Saturday, he
suddenly said that he was not in front of the village and behind the shop. My
tongue is a bit big. "I remember when I first formed the Self-Defense Forces.
At that time, I felt that I had chosen destiny, and I was full of rhetoric. You
just fooled ... Now I know I'm being deceived. I was pushed and held by
destiny. Somehow came to this step. Just sitting here just now, I felt like I had
amnesia, and suddenly I couldn't remember how I drove the mech to the
battlefield, how to pick up a gun and blast at others. I thought I was sitting
beside It's a holiday ... "
The word "holiday" was vaguely confusing, and Lu Bixing responded with a
half-beat and glanced at him.
"I thought ..." Saturday's features were curled up, and he shook his head and
stretched hard, before letting go, he let go. Holding half a skewer that was
too late to chew, there was a whimper like a beast whimpering on his throat
on Saturday, and a line of nosebleed was shed, and he stretched out his hand
without paying attention. .
No one heard him sob, everyone was venting, something like today is not
tomorrow.
Lu Bixing stood up quietly, wiped his way through the crowd, and went to the
mech main control room.
Lin Jingheng did not leave the main control room. It was probably noisy. He
pulled down the sound insulation layer on the windows and doors, turned off
the lights, and played back the entire battle with a 360-degree screen, like a
checkerboard player. An electronic pen is held between the fingertips.
From the day before to now, Lin Jingheng hasn't closed his eyes for almost
forty hours. He was exhausted and mentally overloaded, probably really
tired. As soon as the elevator door opened, Lu Bixing saw that the electronic
pen between his fingertips had fallen to the ground.
Lin Jingheng excitedly reacted and snorted. There was no one around. He
was too lazy to bend down, stretched his legs, and hooked the electronic pen
with his feet back. His toes bounced into the palms of his hands that were
waiting beside him.
Lu Bixing said: "Good shot, three points!"
Lin Jingheng was snarled by his throat. He seemed to have grown more than
two hundred bones out of thin air. He instantly recovered from a semi-
paralyzed state to an upright seated position, and he could go straight to shoot
propaganda posters. Lu Bixing thought that he was stepping on the tail of
General Lin thousands of miles away, and even his footsteps were softer. He
walked along the floor, and he put a hot kebab on it. In front of Lin Jingheng-
Lin Jingheng should have just taken the nutrition cream and the wrapping
paper is still there.
Lu Bixing: "I used to eat nutrition cream before, but now I suddenly feel that
this thing can be selected as one of the ten anti-human inventions."
The nutritional cream is generally only a large piece of palm, and the texture
is a bit harder than jelly powder. The entrance quickly melts. Normal adults
choke in. It is almost the same as drinking a glass of water. There is basically
no feeling of fullness, but It will quickly deliver nutrients to all parts of the
body, with a very high utilization rate. It also contains a special substance
that stimulates the brain and causes people to lose interest in food for a
period of time-although they are not full, they will not sting when they see
food. .
This thing can greatly reduce the digestion time after meals. You can go for a
10-kilometer weight run just five minutes after eating. There is no risk of
damaging the digestive system. It can also suppress snacks after meals, which
is anti-human health.
The healthy Lin Jingheng glanced over Hengchen's pork belly in front of him,
and it really did not touch him. He would wave his hand to Lu and motioned
for him to take it away.
"I heard that the canteen of your Silver Fortress only provides nutrition
creams every day?"
"What's wrong with the nutrition cream?" Lin Jingheng replied and took his
eyes off the notes on hand. "The nutrition cream of the Silver Fortress is very
expensive, and it is not cheaper than asking a group of five-star cooks. The
nutrition indicators are based on the soldiers' Personalizing the physical
condition also saves time. "
Lu Bixing asked strangely: "A proper waste of time can help improve the
quality of life, so what are the savings?"
Lin Jingheng gave him a glance: "Save the stomach and think about your
stomach."
Lu Bixing has become accustomed to his style. He suffered a bit of sarcasm
and did not go to his heart. He picked up a scorching kebab and smashed the
mushrooms lined up between the meat strips one by one. On the Gloria Star,
there is a warehouse next to Lao Lu's goods. The place is very large. It is
said that Lao Lu originally wanted to keep it for the garden. Lao Lu refused to
cut a place and built a farm building. Grow various dishes, have you ever
seen the farm? "
Votor is known as the most beautiful garden expo in the world. Each tree is a
work of art and does not grow fruits and vegetables. Master Lin, who grew
up in Votor, listened to the interest of the one-eyed eagle, scorned it, and
sneered, he thought: This old Persian cat is afraid of a bunch of idyllic cats.
"Each plant has a sensor next to it. There is a scale that will change color. It
will turn red when it is full. It means that a certain part of the plant has grown
to the best taste. If you scan it with your personal terminal, you can see a lot
of it. Where the red light is on, every time you go in, it ’s like a treasure hunt,
and you can pick it up and let it be eaten directly by the robot ... I like the
barbecue station in the mushroom garden. "
Lin Jingheng stared at the notes and didn't answer, as if he just listened to his
words as the background sound. However, this man chattered in his ear, but
his face was rare and peaceful, not impatient.
Lu Bixing said: "When there is no more war in the future, I will build another
college and leave an open space in the backyard to be an indoor farm. It will
be like a maze."
Lin Jingheng drew a circle on the word "arms". After listening to Lu Bixing's
ambitious ambitions, he thought, "You are really childlike."
"But at that time, my health was not good, and my diet was restricted. Lao Lu
refused to let me go. I couldn't stand it. I promised that when it snowed, he
would take me in and roast the mushrooms once. Gloria is not the same as
Beijing Star. Not so long winter, especially where we live there are only two
dry and rainy seasons, the dry season is particularly scarce, the rainy season
is relatively high, and snow is a very rare climate. It has snowed three times
in 20 years. For me, every It was a particularly big surprise-was it snowing
in Voto? "
Lin Jingheng: "... Well."
Voto's snow is manually controlled. Ulan College rains once a week in
summer time and in winter, it organizes snowfall every twenty days. The
snowfall day will usher in a half-day holiday and a dozen jobs. Impression in
Lin Jingheng It is always associated with the lethargic library.
He took Lu Bixing's words out for a moment, and his heart hanged gently.
Because the one-eyed eagle is not a sane parent, it basically belongs to the
promise of drinking too much, allowing him to take care of it so closely.
What kind of life did Lu Bixing spend when he was a child?
"Ah yes," Lu Bixing remembered, "I know that you Ulan College, step by
step, everything is accurate to the second, it's boring ... hey, this is really
tender."
He took a bite of a beef ball, "creaked", the gravy almost overflowed, and Lu
Bixing almost burst into tears. The strong fragrance permeated in the main
control room of the mech. On the three-dimensional screen next to him,
Prince Gloria's dead ghost team All seemed to be slowed down by this
incompatible fragrance, Lin Jingheng's eyes jumped, his notes couldn't stand
it: "Isn't my health good?"
"When I was a kid, it was a kid!" Lu Bixing emphasized that he was eager to
air-condition, and emphasized that his tone was eagerly like a scammer
selling fake and shoddy products. "Now my body is fine, I can go to bed
early, get regular exercise, live in a space-free environment Half a year is
nothing, don't worry about that. "
Lin Jingheng just wanted to nod, but suddenly he felt something wrong: "What
am I worried about?"
Lu Bixing looked at him with a half-meatball and smiled wryly, saying,
"Nothing."
Lin Jingheng ’s forehead has the meaning of taking off in place, and Lu Bixing
quickly said, “It ’s your first question! Hey, why did your face fall again? I
do n’t roll ... Why do you let me roll when I come? General, I found How can
you be so embarrassed and angry? Share your meatballs. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Especially with me," Lu Bixing said cheerfully. "I have observed that
neither you nor anyone else has this symptom. Why is it so special to me?"
Lin Jingheng was still scared that he "can only eat mushrooms once on a
snowy day". He couldn't explain the unpleasant words. Lu Bixing's shameless
sentence made him really unable to pick it up. He had to scoop up a meatball
angrily and occupy it. He closed his mouth and pretended to be deaf.
Lin Jingheng is different from the one-eyed eagle. His accuracy, stability and
reliability are in his bones. He has been in charge of the silver fortress for a
long time and has a strong sense of authority. Anyone around Lu Bixing has
an adult feeling, especially if there is no The sense of indulgence has aroused
the long-suppressed bear habit of Lu Bixing-the more he doesn't like to deal
with him, the more he has to talk about it blindly.
Lin Jingheng Ping ate an extra night without a reason, and was so sleepy that
he could fight with his eyelids. There was no way to sneakily send a live
broadcast to the Cyclops' personal terminal, inviting Zhang Yawu claws of
the old Persian cat to rescue and get a moment Ears are clean, and the next
morning, before dawn, he took the silver gang of gangsters and ran away,
took Turan down to guard the base, and went to track the remnants of Prince
Gloria's guard himself.
The so-called "wise man has a lot of worries, there must be a mistake." Lin
Jingheng fainted, leaving Turan, the first good deed of the Silver Ten Guards,
to Lu Bixing.
Turan quickly explored the friendship between her boss and President Lu,
and was taken aback by surprise. It took two full days to digest it. She didn't
expect the land to come to Lu, and she said sternly: "This sultry didn't kill
you. It must be a misconception about you. There can be no other explanation.
I think he has been abnormal for a long time and he doesn't know what he is
thinking. My first major is fighting. The second major is sleeping men. Come,
let me teach you a little bit of experience. "
Chapter 67: Sultry is delicious
Lu Bixing did not expect that the legendary Silver Ten Guards actually had
this style of painting. First, he narrowed his eyes with Turan for a moment,
then realized that he was a big girl in front of him, and he waved again and
again, saying "Not very OK ", blushing.
Turan didn't expect that the "teachers" in the rogue's mouth of the base
actually had a book-like anger and actually had the function of "blushing". I
felt very fresh. I even reached out and poked on Lu Bixing's face, suspecting
that Mr. Lu was under the skin What a black technology's color changing
device.
"Thin-skinned and hopeless, brother," Turan punched his shoulder in a rough
voice, with a long heart, "Yevgenia is so shameless and hasn't got our
general's hair, you have to learn a lesson. ! "
Lu Bixing took a punch from her, shook her left and right for a moment, and
lowered her head.
"I've tried a few stuffy things, all of this type," Turan licked his lips
cheerfully. "From how to slap to how to grasp the rhythm, the routine is very
familiar, Bao Xuebaohui. I tell you, The stuffy stuff is very delicious. The
best stuffy stuff like our boss can't be missed by passing by. You have to
hurry up. "
"Okay." Lu Bixing grabbed his hair, pulled out the electronic sticky note from
his personal terminal, and straightened his entire collar, "I'm welcome."
Turan hurriedly closed the two thighs that were off, tilted and overlapped
together, struggling to make a handsome figure, and listened to his question.
"Uh ..." Lu Bixing thought about it and asked her, "What hobbies does he
have?"
The captain of the ninth guard, who was a human teacher, blinked and
blinked, and awkwardly scratched the two "tentacles" of her forehead. The
first question was beyond the outline: "... ah? Love, hobby? "
Lu Bixing looked at her with clear eyes.
"Is it fancy?" Turan wrung his head and thought for a moment. "No ... then I
can't remember it. Anyway, he won't do anything."
"Hey, dignified ... how so vulgar." Lu Bixing sighed and asked with an
electronic note, "Does he like music? Does he have a favorite art? There is
always a hobby sports, good body is not born."
"Our general is not elegant." Turing shook his head. "If he listens to music,
there is only one case. It must be that Zhan Lu is annoying him. Aesthetics, it
has always been a mystery, I do n’t think he knows Where does the door of
the art hall open? As for sports ... Usually, physical fitness and fighting
training are ours, not hobbies. I hate sports the most, I do n’t want to sit when
I can lie down, and hate men most. Talking about competition, who talks
about who, but what can I do? I can't help but do regular physical training. "
Lu Bixing began to think that the ninth guard captain who had blown a lot of
cowhide was unreliable: "Then he used to be in the silver fortress. What
should he use as a pastime?"
"Every living thing is his pastime. Tossing us is his greatest entertainment. In
addition, he is always busy when he is fine."
Lu Bixing was shocked: "You have no holidays?"
"We have, rest." Turan said, "otherwise there is no chance to wave? Fooling
with a colleague will be killed by the boss. But no one will follow him,
anyway, except to go to Votto for a routine report, I do n’t see much. He left
the post. "
"No sick leave?"
"The silver fortress's health management and medical standards are the
highest in the league. If you are sick, you don't need special leave. You can't
live with the sharpened head outside of incurable diseases." Turan waved his
hand. "I told you so Well, it is said that he didn't show up even if his sister
got married. It was a congratulatory gift from the Guardian. "
Lu Bixing took the electronic note back to his personal terminal, and it was
confirmed that this big girl just didn't work: "Okay-what is his wish? Short-
term and long-term count."
Turan looked blank.
"What about ideals?"
"How is the relationship with your family? You said he had a sister just now.
It sounds a bit cold. Does he have any other relatives besides his sister?"
"In addition to work, he usually has more friends in which circles?"
"Is he concerned about the league?"
"Brother," Turan interrupted him very speechlessly. "Whether you want to
sleep with him or write an autobiography for him? Can't we talk about how
to undress a cold, sullen undress? Everyone is so busy. I have nowhere to
stop my heavy armor. Are you serious? "
"Although I admire his body very much, in essence, human sexual behavior is
just a series of natural reactions caused by stimulation of nerve endings.
Massage places where the nerve endings are relatively shallow will have a
similarly comfortable experience," said Lu Bixing. Academically speaking to
the female hooligan science, "It's like a small animal with a furry hair
purring-Captain, is there anything worth discussing about this little thing?"
Turan: "..."
She suddenly felt that she was not a vulgar hooligan, but a freak illiterate.
"Exploring a person and a relationship can bring a lot of freshness and
happiness, otherwise it is better to find a medical cabin for a full-body
massage, and you have to run in with each other." Lu Bixing said, "You don't
feel gradually Is it a wonderful and fulfilling thing to know how another
person feels, to keep up with his moody sorrow, and to take care of him? "
Turan felt like he had been stuffed into a classroom and was educated. The
messy values were reshaped by Teacher Lu, and his soul seemed to have
been thoroughly washed. He lost his head and turned away. .
Lu Bixing found a cigarette that he didn't know who shoved him, and he didn't
put it in his mouth, but the lingering smoke, he felt a little lonely-loneliness
from Lin Jingheng.
Clear and dignified, clogging his chest, he couldn't even solve Turan's brain.
Lin Jingheng, who was stunned, sneezed twice under the pollen of the sky.
Zhanlu, who turned into a human form, followed him, saying, "According to
the ancient folklore, this means someone scolded you."
Lin Jingheng gave him an expressionless look.
Zhanlu Panruo shook an icy cleverness unconsciously: "This is a joke-ha ha
ha ... well, have you heard this joke?"
The mech is not biological. Lin Jingheng was too lazy to care about him. He
raised his wrist and glanced at the personal terminal. There was a panoramic
scan on his personal terminal. The areas of abnormal energy response were
marked, and a circle spread on the image. Traces of a circle.
The place where they settled now is a planet named "Star Star". It is said that
on the eight star galaxy, Gloria, it can be clearly seen that it rises and falls
with morning haze. It is the eighth galaxy after Gloria star and Beijing beta
star. The third largest planet was previously used by Prince Gloria Ares von
as a temporary base.
Two silver guards dragged a dog like a dog and dragged a man to Lin
Jingheng's feet. This man was wearing the clothes of Prince Gloria Guards.
They were one of the captives they captured from space. Lin Jingheng could
easily avoid surveillance and turn on the machine. A sneaks into the base of
Prince Gloria's Guard by relying on this captured traitor.
The pirate captive narrowed his neck and coughed a few times: "The
strongest energy response is in the Mech Depot, followed by the Mech Depot
... Heh ... the ground Mech depresses the local residents. This time is
counter-intuitive. The Uyghur ’s prayer time is the most defensive, and
patrols will be suspended for fifteen minutes ... but they have emergency
grounds for ground transitions. Go to the mech station, you must shield them,
or let them go. It would be troublesome to run along the space field. "
The Silver Guard holding him asked: "It's all anti-Uzbek inside?"
"It's true," the captive whispered, "our princes who brought us from the eight
galaxy to the outside world don't really believe that, but those who eat and
drink will have to pretend to look like them. But all of us Following His
Royal Highness, you are almost done with your scourge. Those who are still
at the base should be sent by the Anti-Uzbek ... General, I ’ll take you in, you
ca n’t abuse the prisoners. We have n’t had anything outside the territory
these years. On good days, the Fangwuwu are all neuropathy. Their brains
are not the same as those of others. Be careful to talk to them with
punctuation marks, otherwise they may not make you feel that you are ungodly
and you will be persecuted. Governance, every day is a life of primitive
people, personal terminals are also blocked, and people will eavesdrop on
chats. If we do n’t fight with the alliance, we all feel that we wo n’t be able
to touch the armor in this life. "
Lin Jingheng gave him a high look and raised his hand to everything.
Bai Yinwei stepped forward, covering the mouth of the chattering pirate and
dragging it away. At the same time, the interference of the space field was
calmly released, and Bai Yinwei passed through the base encryption gate.
The Anti-Ukraine Sure enough is carrying out a large-scale cult activity.
People who cast their bodies on the knees are everywhere and are kissing the
ground following the broadcast. The silver guards are in a group of four.
Although they are a space army, the land battle is unequivocal. The tacit
understanding broke into the main control room, the laser gun flickered
silently a few times, and they were harassing the star pirates who stared at
the surface. He didn't hum, and he was put down. After the break, the silver
guard covered the people and arranged them neatly, neatly arranged in a row,
and then took over the mechanized vehicles of the ground patrol of the Rifles
Union.
The anti-Uzbek people reacted, it was too late, the space field was disturbed,
and they caught people.
It took less than 20 minutes before and after Lin Jingheng ordered the entire
base to be controlled.
"From the march road map we intercepted, the focus of the anti-Uzbek target
is the other seven galaxies in the alliance. It seems that pirates outside the
region also generally think that the eighth galaxy is a barren land, with little
oil and water, except that the eighth galaxy is considered a betrayer. Prince
Gloria, they do n’t intend to waste time here. ”Zhanlu followed Lin Jingheng
and reported,“ Aris Feng has been mainly devastating since he reached the
eighth galaxy. First he bombed three planets. Subsequently, we began to focus
on the pursuit of the underground channel. We intercepted the order of the
Rifles from the pirate mech-Rifles originally allowed Prince Gloria to
control the eighth galaxy within six months, opening the channel for retreat
and entering the alliance outside the territory. As one of the strategic
deployments of Anti-Uzbekistan, then take the main force to the seven
galaxies to converge. "
"Aris Feng Yang is violent," Lin Jingheng whispered. "He wants to be his
native emperor in the eight galaxy."
Only the Gloria and Beijing β of the eight galaxies are quite popular. They
are equipped with anti-missile systems and have certain local armed forces,
so Ares Feng simply blew them up.
He was a mummy that hadn't died a hundred years ago. He had a torn copper
and iron body, and still wanted to restore the barbaric glory of Prince
Gloria's family.
"Yes, sir. I controlled the local communication network of Ares Von and the
Anti-Uzbek Society, intercepted the information, and found that Ares Von did
not fully report his movements in the eight galaxy. At present, Ares Von has
died. The news has not yet spread, the eight galaxy is still a relatively closed
environment. "
"Very good," Lin Jingheng said, "Let Turan move the heavy armor that they
can't stop. Ares Feng's base belongs to me. Notify ..."
Lin Jingheng said half of what he said, suddenly stopped and looked at the
corner of the anti-Ukraine base.
Zhan Lu followed his eyes and found that Lin Jingheng was watching an
ecological garden.
Fangwu always flaunts people and nature. Everywhere you go, you can make
the birds talk about flowers. I hope you can format every planet into a virgin
forest. At the corner of the base, the artificially grown fruits and vegetables
are showing up lushly, and a few small animals drill in and out, which seem
out of place with this cruel organization.
The bottom of the farm is, of course, fungi.
Lin Jingheng walked over, bent over and looked at the mushroom culture
medium.
The mushrooms in the shadows are holding the umbrella cover in aquatic
spirits, which is quite amused.
Lin Jingheng took off his gloves, bent over and took a small shiitake
mushroom. The wet hypha stuck to his hand.
According to historical data, Zhanlu Station thinks that Lin Jingheng may not
like this kind of space-occupying things in the armed base, so he asks, "Do
you need to move out, sir?"
"Keep it." Zhan Lu said abnormally when he heard his owner's silence for a
moment.
Throwing down the shiitake mushrooms, Lin Jingheng took a few steps
forward, remembered something, and walked back. He pointed to the culture
medium of the mushroom and said, "That ... the culture medium and the
mycelium can be transplanted a little, and put Repeat three times. "
Zhan Lu somehow: "Sir, where are you going?"
"Isn't there a green belt?" Lin Jingheng said without looking back, "dig out the
useless ornamental green plants and plant them."
Zhan Lu: "..."
Watching the green belt full of mushrooms, Mech feels ashamed.
Chapter 68: Just ... just this conversion plug
"Zhanlu, the spiritual network covers the entire base. Three minutes later, I
want to see a 'panorama', including all natural and unnatural energy
reactions."
"Yes, sir."
"Control the monitoring authority, verify the basic communication, close the
port of the owner-machine, synchronize to the owner's terminal when the
panorama comes out, and count the bases in six groups. All equipment should
be archived, base code-" Lin Jingheng wiped his hands and looked away
After passing the star on the base with a slightly dry climate, the voice
paused slightly, "tentatively designated as" SPMF1 ", referred to as base No.
1."
Even if he gave the base a code name "Chihuahua", the old minions from the
silver fortress did not dare to question it. Only Zhan Lu dared not to speak
politics, speak upright, and said, "Sir, according to the rules of the Alliance,
the first letter of the land military base Not 'S', and ... "
Lin Jingheng reached out and pointed at him: "Panorama!"
As a very powerful artificial intelligence, Zhan Lu can be used for one
thousand and eight thousand as long as he has electricity. He does not delay
his scans. Lin Jingheng's voice has just fallen, and the third "hum" sounded a
loud, huge three-dimensional panorama. The miniature was laid in the void,
the dense data was jumping around, and at the same time, a more miniature
version was transmitted to everyone's personal terminal.
And Zhanlu insisted on saying: "..." SPMF1 "has been occupied by the
Alliance Silver Fortress."
Lin Jingheng got the panorama and was quite satisfied, so he didn't get angry,
but just answered in a calm tone: "Go to his mother's league rules."
The members of the Anti-Ukraine Association who were conducting a cult
were caught off guard and quickly disarmed in front of Baiyinwei. Under the
spiritual net of Zhanlu, they could not even hide a needle, and they were
cleaned up one by one by the mech. Like construction waste dug out for a
demolition forklift.
These people regained the magic dance in retro style, and they were dressed
in all kinds of clothes. It was quite shameless. Lin Jingheng swept up a bit, as
if walking into a performance art fair.
Only one of the middle-aged men stood out from the crowd. Fortunately,
General Lin's eyes stopped on him for a moment.
This person should not be a leader of the "prophet" type, because others
quietly mixed in the crowd and towed away by the mech car, others did not
show any special performance.
Looking at his face, he should be more than two hundred years old. His eyes
are full of crow's feet, and his eyes are cloudy and calm. His eyes are like
looking out through a deep well. His hair is short, his hair is white, and he is
wearing a fitted linen trench coat. He didn't hang up the so-called chickens
and dogs, and the soft coat was gently rolled up by the breeze. He was
pushed forward by a robotic arm of the mech car and hung straight up in the
air, and he didn't even look embarrassed.
When passing by with Lin Jingheng, the man suddenly broke his identity:
"General Lin."
Lin Jingheng stepped a foot, the mecha car stopped immediately, the
mechanical arm was raised high, inside the car, the muzzle of a laser gun
came out, arrived on the man's temple, and warned him not to talk.
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you call me?"
The man said politely: "General Lin Jingheng, I have seen your photos and
videos before, I am familiar with your appearance, and introduce myself. My
name is" Hop ", an unnamed soldier of the Anti-Russian Association, I am
honored See you live. "
"Unknown Minor" should be true, otherwise it would not be sent to follow
Aris Feng's neurosis, after all, the main force of the Anti-Uzbek Society is
busy subverting other galaxies.
"I made a detailed self-introduction with your boss, Ares Feng. From the
look of his expression, I felt like I was an impostor scammer until you died.
With a face, you think I am Lin Jingheng?" The car stretched out a hand and
pressed it down in the air. Hope of the Anti-Ukraine Conference was
dropped by the robot. "The death of 'Lin Jingheng' was announced by Eden.
Have you not heard of it?"
Hope landed on both feet and took a half-step under the rough manipulator,
but his face did not look dark. Instead, he nodded to the cockpit of the mech
car: "I've heard of this, but I don't think you are in front of you. It ’s just a
cosmetic lover. You take over here. It should be that Ares Feng has been
annihilated. Do n’t tell me that Prince Gloria is too paranoid and very
difficult to control. He often violates the organization ’s yin and yin. Vice ...
Stained the natural body, many people in the organization criticized him, but
in the end, he decided to support him, just because of his madness and
military talent. In these years, he organized many attacks against the alliance,
Be cautious and have rich combat experience. Not everyone can fight with
him. "
Hope said that he raised his eyes boldly and met Lin Jingheng's gaze.
Presumably, there is no legendary "king eight spirit" in General Lin's eyes.
Anyway, this middle-aged man who engages in cults is not afraid of him. He
stared at Lin Jingheng's eyes and said, "Eden is not everything. , Right,
General Lin? "
Lin Jingheng bent his lips unwillingly: "It is possible."
"Nothing is almighty," Hope said lowly. "Including humans, since ancient
times, Homo sapiens has conquered the food chain, the environment, the
earth, the solar system, and the eight galaxies, time, dimensions, and space.
… Almost all undomesticated animals were extinct by human activities, and
then reshaped from genetic fragments. In alliances, storms, and lightning, all
natural phenomena are controlled by humans. You overstep creation, interfere
with nature, and treat yourself as The omnipotent God is too arrogant-
General Lin, do you think, what kind of sapiens will be the next enemy? "
Lin Jingheng was very surprised, because he had never seen such a bold and
neurotic disease, even after being captured, he dared to preach to him!
He himself was much lazy to talk about, and after listening to this fart, he
didn't even give a sneer, and turned expressionlessly into ear wind, and
turned to leave.
"General Lin, do you know? In ancient times, the stupid Earth Homo sapiens
established the first city-state, and voluntarily gave up the freedom of the
flesh and bound himself within the high wall. For thousands of years since
then, The limited and worthless real estate and land inside the wall, the
whole life is exhausted, you live and die, like a puppet locked in an altar-
these maggots have grown up, and future generations will continue, and then
voluntarily give up the 'freedom of spirit and thought', Abandoning the
"freedom of the five senses and six senses", they built the so-called
"Internet", which made everyone's words, deeds, and contexts clear with
data, and everyone's thoughts were drowned in ulterior data streams,
repeatedly Brainwashing, irresistibly being led to the set direction, this is
already quite dangerous, and you actually built the Garden of Eden!
Voluntarily gave up the freedom of the soul! "Hope said loudly behind him,"
General Lin, Eden is just the beginning, the next One step, what is our turn to
abandon? The alliance has neither freedom nor equality, this is human beings
deceiving themselves! This species will sooner or later die "
Lin Jingheng kept walking.
"Get enlightened." Hope sighed, the driver in the mech car quickly dragged
people away, Hope was tied to a mechanical hand, standing up against the
wind, and a linen-colored windbreaker hunted, this The man looked straight
ahead and looked like a savior who was about to die. Many captured anti-
Uzbek people around him listened to his words and were touched. They just
struggled and shouted, "Performance artist They were all quiet, and some
were in tears, and some mumbled after him to "enlighten".
They said, "Enlighten me, my brothers and sisters, naturally bless you."
The shattered human voices gathered together like a torrent, and went away
with the wind.
Lu Bixing arrived at Starstar two days later, because the technical system of
the Anti-Uzbek Union is different from the alliance, and even the mecha
energy source has different interface models. In short, the charger does not
match, and engineers need to solve it.
Lin Jingheng is having a meeting in the newly occupied base tower. The
conference room is on the fourth floor. The side facing the mecha transceiver
station is a spherical floor-to-ceiling window, and the view is quite wide.
The Silver Quartermaster's quartermaster reported on the next channel plan
to obtain combat readiness. Lin Jingheng said nothing, frowned while
listening, his face looked horrified.
At this moment, when the mech entered the station, the huge noise penetrated
the anti-noise film of the conference room and passed into the room. Like a
faint sigh, Lin Jingheng inadvertently looked up and saw the old and heavy
silver nine. After A docked, the hatch opened, and a circus ran out of it!
The heroes of the "eighth galaxy self-defense force" rolled out in a murmur,
some people may not have been on the planet much in their lives, too excited,
hopping vigorously, raising their hands and howling ... and 撅I was lying on
the ground studying soil.
The scourge of the rigorous atmosphere in the freshly-released "base one" is
utterly scum.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Seeing his entangled brows, the quartermaster was about to die, and he shut
up shut.
After waiting for everyone to come down, Lu Bixing only slowly walked
down slowly. I don't know if Baiyinwei who sent the newsletter wrote the
wrong information. This person doesn't seem to come to work, it seems to
come to vacation. He wore a very avant-garde long trench coat, stepped on a
pair of casual and serious leather shoes, a slim shirt close to the waistline,
there was a small stand-up collar on the nose, a pair of sunglasses on the
bridge of the nose, beside A silly cockfighting bag for him.
The other three students added a fierce one-eyed eagle, like a group of
bodyguards driving around with the young master, escorting the young master
to a fashion week show.
Lu Bixing looked around for a moment, but I don't know if there is a
telescope on the sunglasses. After a long time, he locked his eyes in the
conference room, grinned to show a white tooth, and waved in the conference
room.
The quartermaster held Lin Jingheng and saw that his frown was not loose,
but the tip of his eyebrow raised slightly, and the corner of his mouth was
flattened with a smile, so he tentatively "meowed": "... then I Continue to talk
about the future development trend of Option 2? "
Lin Jingheng's gaze fell, and he finally said: "It's not reliable, say the next,
talk about the key points, and be brief."
Although it is a negative opinion, anyway, it is an opinion. The quartermaster
who accompanied the king and the tiger finally got clear instructions. He
almost burst into tears and reported more than three times more efficiently.
By the end of this meeting, Lu Bixing has solved the problem of the mismatch
between the mech and the base with an electromagnetic configurator.
"It turned out that the eighth galaxy was a smuggling concentration camp. I've
seen any amazing mech models. You know that many private mech designers
cooperate with the black workshops. They are very casual. They don't care
about your alliance standards or interstellar standards. In my own mood, the
mech made it, and it looked good. Some fell down and couldn't even connect
the tracks. "Lu Bixing held an electronic pen, rolled up his sleeves, and
talked in the mech station." So I The suggestion is that if the future of your
mechs and weapons is uncertain, it is best to build a 'protocol platform' with
all ports set to active and can be customized. "
Turan beside him heard a snorting: "Is this a big project? How long will that
take?"
"If I do it, it won't be very long. You can lend me the silver nine mech
maintenance unit for one week." Lu Bixing reached out and squeezed, the
electronic pen turned into a light spot in his palm, and returned to the
individual on his wrist. Terminal, "My dad used to rebuild the mech
warehouse on Gloria Star."
Turan has never seen such a folk scientist from the wild road, shocked: "Just
... just this conversion plug ..."
"It's an electromagnetic configurator."
"... What is love? If it was placed in the former Silver Fortress, you must
first gather the waste engineers from Silver III to have a meeting, discuss it in
an afternoon, and arrange the minutes of the meeting. The Chief, the
Quartermaster Management Office and the Secretariat approved on three
levels and sent it to the boss. The boss approved it, and Silver III was able to
take the approval to run the fund approval and report to the Military
Commission. It took three days to break the leg. "Turan was very moved. He
shook his hand, "Three days, it was solved by you in five minutes. Teacher
Lu, he looks so handsome indeed!"
Lin Jingheng said coolly, "Okay, in the future, communication will resume.
You are responsible for notifying Baiyinsan and letting them commit suicide
on the spot."
Turan hurriedly let go, and Li Zheng stood up.
Lin Jingheng said with a nose and an eye, "Captain Turan, are you very
familiar with the procedure, then you talk about it, when will I say that you
will bring the waste from the base to the mess?"
A **** pot caught on Turan's head, and she felt that she had wronged the eight
galaxies: "I ..."
"I'm me." Lu Bixing quickly pushed the sunglasses over his head. "I asked
them to help. They worked well on Saturday, and they didn't want to go back
to the muddy days before the battlefield. The Self-Defense Force
reorganized. Once, they want to be your external team in the future, the elite
to the elite, such a big eight galaxy, even if the silver and the ten guards are
here, they can't care about it, they always have to cultivate a new team. "
After Lin Jingheng heard it, he said nothing, and pretended that nothing had
happened. He checked the mech stop that Lu Bixing had rebuilt, and hurried
away.
Lu Bixing poked Turan with his elbow, and whispered, "What do your
engineers in the army want to do, and will the general approve it?"
Turan said half-deadly: "Yes, the Union Military Commission bureaucracy is
very heavy. Many eyes are staring at the Silver Fortress. The internal
procedures are not complete, and the military commissioner will be beaten
back. Many eyes are staring, and the general has no choice. "
Sometimes Lin Jingheng disgusted the military commission deliberately. If he
did n’t write a “consent” when he approved it, he put a punctuation mark—
the period is approval and approval, the question mark requires the plan to
be further detailed, and the exclamation mark is called back to redo. The
cross stands for "You're Silly X".
Turan complained: "There is no degree of freedom, and the second cargo
technology of Silver III has a lot of ideas. The captain of the three guards
held a bundle of papers every day and ran around the general. He was
humiliated by him every day. Grow in his personal terminal. "
Lu Bixing: "Great!"
Ye Luzi ’s army engineers do n’t need to have a meeting or talk to anyone.
There are only four students taking notes. It took them only one afternoon to
finish the plan of the “Agreement Platform” project. Lu Bixing lifted the
invisible big tail In the sky, I can't wait to go to General Lin for shame.
The "report" took longer than his planning time, but Lin Jingheng neither
humiliated him nor sent him with a punctuation mark, and listened silently to
him after he pulled away. Here he extracted the key points, asked two or
three questions, and then nodded: "Yes, try to do it first, and talk about it if
you have questions."
Lu Bixing stood up, before taking off his sunglasses, and put it on the well-
made hairstyle. He propped his hands on Lin Jingheng's desk and smiled at
him.
Lin Jingheng felt a little ominous premonition in his heart.
"It's all dinner time," Lu Bixing said. "It's hard to land. Do you still take
nutrition cream?"
Lin Jingheng sighed from his nose. He felt that although the engineer Lu Yezi
could support a team by himself, he was really terribly stubborn and very
difficult to feed. He stretched his hands on his personal terminal and planned
to recruit a logistics robot to serve the young master.
"Don't trouble, artificial intelligence also has human rights," Lu Bixing
grabbed his wrist. "General, here is only 300 kilometers away from the
nearest big city of Qixing. Let's go out to eat."
Chapter 69: Not as an example
The door of Lin Jingheng's temporary office was half open. Turan came to Lu
Bixing to send a list of mech maintenance troops. By the way, he informed his
boss and found it here.
Li Zheng was finishing his clothes at the door. Before the ninth guard captain
shouted a report, he heard such a sentence. Turan quickly grasped the
"report" that he almost exported, closed his mouth tightly, and a pair of good
things stared out. Three white, can't bear to breathe.
The civilization of the eighth galaxy is the "song of smugglers and
wanderers". The city of the eighth galaxy is the artificial mental retardation
display center. The administrative person in charge of the eighth galaxy is the
underworld of the major planets. The people of the eighth galaxy are in hot
water Struggling numbly ... To sum up, after listening to Lu Bixing's proposal,
Lin Jingheng thought that the brain of the young scientist Mr. Lu worked hard
for an afternoon, fearing that he would burn out.
Lin Jingheng put up with his words and asked him: "What base do you want
to eat, do you have to run out, dirt?"
"I haven't been on a natural planet for more than half a year," Lu Bixing
softened his voice, standing with one leg, one leg hanging, across a table, the
hanging leg refused to stand in one place, drawing circles back and forth, he
smiled Yes, like a lifetime of temper, "General, I am so big, I have n’t even
visited the eighth galaxy. After so long in the Gloria Stars, I went out, but
because I picked you up Beijing Star has been so many years ... "
As soon as he turned out the old account, the embarrassing situation between
the two people across the eco-cabin was vividly remembered. This was
originally a general embarrassment. Lu Bixing half-truthed the peach branch
and suddenly became very embarrassed.
Lin Jingheng's scalp tightened: "Let's go, go, don't touch the porcelain here,
hurry up and come back before midnight."
Having said that, this man without any entertainment spirit lowered his head
blindly, and turned over a report that I didn't know who called it, without any
intention of moving his butt.
Lu Bixing stood up slowly, his eyes flickered for a moment, feeling that the
excuse he had just found was a bit wrong, and Lin Jingheng now deliberately
did not understand the suggestion of the invitation.
Great civilization, even if the development department nutrition cream is
such an anti-human thing, why should we develop artificial intelligence that
can provide three meals a day?
Lu Bixing has no good countermeasures for the time being, and he is not sure
if Lin Jingheng really doesn't want to go. He has to take a deep look at Lin
Jingheng and think: "It's really hard to chase after, let's come to Japan."
He thought so broadly, turned towards the door, and just walked across the
face with Turan. The two eyes touched, Turan opened his mouth and called
out a throat: "Report!"
Lin Jingheng: "Have a break, what's the matter?"
Turan walked in solemnly and said ruthlessly: "General, the scan of the
perimeter of the base was expanded to two hundred kilometers, and a small
group of unidentified personnel were found to be peeping. According to the
energy response, he suspected that the other party was armed!"
Lin Jingheng and Lu Bixing were stunned at the same time.
Lu Bixing grew up in the eighth galaxy and knew these people of the eighth
galaxy. Whenever there is a little way to live, they will definitely not take
risks to resist, very surprised, thinking: "Is the star who is so uriney?"
At this time, Turan squeezed his eyes at an angle that Lin Jingheng could not
see.
Lu Bixing: "..."
Curiosity kills the cat, and good things kill the captain. Turan, the young girl,
is afraid of long life.
"You stand first," Lin Jingheng called Lu Bixing, and then asked Turan, "How
far is the base? What level of armed?"
Lu Bixing turned his back to Lin Jingheng and pressed his eyebrows at Turan
with a strong eyebrow—to signal that she was not talking nonsense. Lin
Jingheng didn't want to go. He still wanted to go out and let the wind go.
Turan's excellent mental quality fully demonstrated her talent for abducting
and deceiving, realizing that she said the situation was too serious, and
immediately changed her face without changing the color: "The position has
been moving, the level is 'ground reduction', not very professional, I It is
suspected that the people of the Anti-Uzbek community did something
harmful here, and the people organized spontaneous self-defense forces. "
There are many levels of armed forces-such as mechs, or ground antimissile
systems, and of course "space-grade". Instead of interstellar armament, it is
"ground level."
Generally speaking, the "standard ground level" refers to the level of ground
army armed forces. Generally, there are organic armored vehicles, which are
stronger than this standard, such as air strikes, aircraft carriers, and ground
cruise missiles. They are called "ground plus". By analogy, it is weaker than
the standard "ground level", has a certain lethality, and is not so powerful, it
is called "ground reduction".
Ground reduction-it is equivalent to saying that a group of local hooliganes
patrolling outside with iron pipes and bricks, so as not to alert them, but it is
not impossible to capsize in the gutter.
"It doesn't matter if the ground is reduced." Lu Bixing didn't want to be so
entangled. He took the table apart with a pin, and pulled his leg away. "Don't
underestimate the technicians. In the era of science and technology, as long as
electromagnetic waves are still flowing, there will be no black people in the
world. System, it really does n’t work. I can still wear a space field—it ’s
gone. ”
Tu Lan and Lin Jingheng called him at the same time: "Wait!"
Lin Jingheng frowned. Lu Bixing was not his soldier. He said that he was an
engineer in the army. In fact, he was purely obliged to help. In addition, he
was such a big person. In all fairness, both the mech operation and the flicker
level were very good. He was a folk master, as long as he was willing In a
troubled world, it is not a problem to organize a local armed force. He is not
a minor who can't help but be under the influence of the situation. As a matter
of course, Lin Jingheng is not convenient to control too wide.
Lu Bixing said: "Don't worry, it's even better if there are people's self-
defense forces. I came down to talk to them, and just happened to peacefully
evolve them all to expand your team."
Lin Jingheng was afraid of his "chat". Lu Bixing didn't know what he grew up
with. He had a "flat world" mind-he was too big. He always seemed to think
that any carbon-based organism would have some advantages. Everyone
wants peace and friendship, especially when he doesn't have to take into
account the interests of other parties, Lin Jingheng doubts that he won't
necessarily fight back if others don't strike him first.
"Look for ..." Lin Jingheng paused. The one-eyed eagle must be unreliable, so
he looked up and asked Turan, "Is Silver 9 idle?"
"No," said Turan Youguo Guomin. "The base is too big. Baiyinjiu is just like
this, and the engineering team is seconded to Teacher Lu. They are preparing.
The brothers are very nervous. Some of them are not on duty. , But they have
just changed jobs, and can't rest for a few hours ... "
Lu Bixing said quickly: "Don't stop, I'll go out for a supper, and it's not a
private interview with Weifu. I'm having indigestion like you."
Turan just "suddenly realized": "Why, Teacher Lu is going out? Or ... I'll be
fine for a while, I'll go with you?"
Then she gave a wink.
Turan was a well-known female hooligan in the Silver Fortress. He often
went out to cheat money and deception during the shift. In the silver fortress
complaint report, Captain Turan took the lead in terms of number. Passing the
high level of the military commission made Lin Jingheng have to ban her for
half a year.
In her opinion, when meeting a beautiful man, even if she did not take
advantage, even if she had a disadvantage, she had to touch two of them. Lin
Jingheng always felt that Turan's serious face had two rows of babies.
"Silver and Nine are not open, your captain is idle?" Lin Jingheng gave her a
cold glance. "Get out, and check in tomorrow morning."
Turan hastily accepted the hippie smiley, and dare not dispute: "Yes!"
Lin Jingheng frowned for a while, stood up and said to Lu Bixing, "You wait
for me for a while."
After speaking, he stinked his face and went to the back room to change
clothes expressionlessly.
Lu Bixing: "..."
As soon as people walked away, Turan would silently rush a hand to Lu, and
said with a lip: "Check that you write for me."
Lu Bixing had no choice but to smile at her.
Turan looked a little dissatisfied, thought about it, and waved at him again.
Lu Bixing attached his ears and listened to the captain of the Ninth Guard,
saying in a sinister manner: "Your ... Dad with asymmetrical eyes, why is he
so dumb?
Mr. Rao Lu was very knowledgeable and almost scared her. He leaned back
and slumped back. He held up a table, "Sister, this is not possible, Dad is not
for sale, especially he cannot support strong buying. Sell it! "
Turan was amused by his teeth and laughed into a sneaky beetle.
At this moment, the door of the room in the office rang—General Lin was
violent, changing clothes faster than others taking off his socks. Turan heard a
thrill, and hurriedly rushed to Lu Bixing and whispered, "I will send you an
inspection template soon. Personal terminal. "
Then he fled before Lin Jingheng found her in trouble.
Lin Jingheng, who changed into casual clothes, lit a cigarette, and bowed his
head while walking. He hurried away without looking at Lu. Like a big man
who was about to inspect the site, he spit out a cigarette that came out of the
seven tricks and beckoned: "Go."
Lu Bixing's feet almost grew a pair of hot wheels, and it took all his strength
to maintain his stability: "Where do we go?"
Lin Jingheng said: "The Anti-Uzbek Army has left a number of ground-armor
vehicles disguised as ordinary vehicles here. They are usually used as secret
agents for us. We drive a car and I need to confirm the terrain near the base
and the unknown armed status. And scale, you record and organize. "
Lu ... The new secretary is very helpless. He feels that Lin, who has a tendon
in his body, can't get along with the world, and can't get through with himself.
It seems like he just went out to relax for a while and had a light meal. It ’s
the same. You have to find a sound excuse, and by the way, deliberately focus
on it, it is not a worthwhile trip.
Lu Bixing muttered, "It's really a private visit to Weifu, Your Majesty?"
The mech vehicle is the king of land combat under air control. It can be
equipped with weapons of mass destruction. If the energy is sufficient and the
operation is reasonable, it can even knock down the fighter directly. The
shell has a protective cover very similar to the space mech because the
structure does not have a space machine. A is so complicated, so there is no
need for mental network operation.
From the appearance of the anti-Ukraine armored vehicle, it is no different
from ordinary civilian vehicles, but it is abnormally worn out. There is even
a manual steering wheel inside. It may be a legacy of the Earth era!
Lu Bixing didn't dare to sit hard because he felt the doors were crumbling.
However, after Lin Jingheng passed the authority and reached for his
fingerprint on the fingerprint device, the whole car was different. The core of
the mech car was exposed, and its completeness and exquisiteness were
amazing. It's better than the Union Military Commission's production ... The
broken car is just a camouflage.
Lin Jingheng Yu Guang glimpsed that Lu Bixing fastened his seat belt and
gave instructions. The armored car shattered the air like a rocket flying on the
ground and rushed out.
There is a vast wilderness outside the base. The star rotation cycle is not the
standard 24 hours of Votor. I have lived in the artificial base for a long time.
Mixed together, it has grown to a height of one person and blocked the road.
If it is not a mecha car, it may be difficult to pass through. In the first galaxy,
there is no such desolate and barbarous land. Every inch of land is carefully
planned. Even if it is temporarily undeveloped, the plant landscape will be
managed by gardening robots.
Lin Jingheng said to explore the terrain without any ambiguity. The scanning
radius of the mechanized vehicle is always more than one kilometer. The
mechanized vehicle automatically records all the energy responses. The front
end of the vehicle emits an invisible particle flow. The place fell softly, and
the shimmer of the instrument hit Lin Jingheng's face. He had a carved side
face and sat silently, his flat shoulders and backs supporting the soft collapse
of the old In a cotton shirt, Lu Bixing recorded the energy response around
him. At this time, he couldn't help but stretched his hands to compare the
frame and put Lin Jingheng in it. Looking through his fingers, he felt that he
had cut off one. Movie posters.
"General," Lu Bixing said, "when you were studying at Ulan College, did you
secretly bring your girlfriend ... or your boyfriend slipped out to play?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, when Lu Bixing thought he was going to
be deaf and dumb, Lin Jingheng said: "Ulan College is a military school, and
the supervision is much stricter than this broken copper-like iron base. It ’s
time to detain. "
He escaped from school only once, and returned to the "coffin" for three
days.
In the evening, the star is calm and touching. There is not even a frog
blocking the road. The maximum speed of the mechanized vehicle is close to
the speed of sound. After over 300 kilometers, it is only a quarter of an hour.
Soon, the road began to widen, and not even far away, there was even a high-
speed track. The energy harvester that had been quiet all the way finally
began to have slight fluctuations. In the distance, slightly faint lights and tall
buildings could be seen.
Lu Bixing thought about it: "Captain Turan is actually ..."
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, came all the way, the energy harvester was
like dead, and the fool knew that Turan was a scumbag.
"... In fact, I was entrusted to help you out." Although Lu Bixing was forced
to buy and sell, as a vested interest, he still gritted his teeth, backed up the
pot with care, and looked at Lin Jingheng carefully. One glance, "Lin, are you
angry?"
Lin Jingheng didn't speak for a minute, and then asked unexpectedly, "It's
almost here."
Lu Bixing suddenly looked up.
Lin Jingheng: "It's not an example."
Lu Bixing suddenly turned his head out of the car window and saw his
irresistible smirk on the car window. In order to maintain his temperament,
he adjusted it for five minutes before returning his eyebrows.
Then he struck out his personal terminal three times, divided it into two, and
tinkered for a moment. He flashed on his wrist, the loading bar swiped
quickly, a virtual screen jumped out, and an ancient model of the satellite
network map unfolded. Experts got on the city's intranet.
Lu Bixing blew a whistle, and Xuan Ji synchronized the signal to Lin
Jingheng: "Three and a half seconds, it broke my personal record."
He poked a little bit and looked up the city information with interest: "This
place is called Galaxy City, with a permanent population of more than 3
million ... There are core business districts and special foods! Lin, do you
like chocolate pancakes?"
"... what the hell? No." Lin Jingheng lowered the speed to the level of a
normal classic car, felt a cigarette, gagged, and thought with a little worry:
This boy is so talented that he doesn't grow up.
He emptied his hands on the camouflage steering wheel in the mech car, and
slowly drove the car into the highway entrance of "Welcome to Galaxy". I
wonder if his gas field is too strong. As soon as he passed, the neon light on
the welcome card went off, and a small green smoke appeared from it.
"There are casinos ... don't you say that the currency credit system has
collapsed? What do they bet on? Lin, guess what they use now as currency?"
An ancient problem in the history of philosophy entered General Lin's busy
brain at all times.
"Where am I?" He thought. "Why am I here?"
In the eighth galaxy, it is impossible to find a bright metropolis. The star is
actually not as good as the Beijing β star, but it is better in the climate and
there is no endless winter, so it looks more energetic.
The so-called "core business district" is actually a pile of intricate alleys
surrounded by small sheds built privately, and there are some roadside stalls
in the shed. Irregular buildings go in and out, and the pitted ground is covered
with domestic sewage and garbage, mixed with the smell of food, which is
quite ecstasy.
A small robot shouted back and forth with a torn copper and iron-like voice:
"Three nutrition needles are exchanged for one thousand yuan 'street tickets',
foreign guests come in line! Evening entertainment, three nutrition needles,
enjoy the service of the whole night!"
Lin Jingheng looked around for a moment with his hands on his back, and
found that this small block formed an original economic community.
Outsiders exchanged nutrition needles for a variety of voucher points and
paid them to the merchants. The merchants then settled the bills with the
block and exchanged them for nutrition needles. Nutrition needles are too
expensive for small businesses.
Lu Bixing has inserted three nutritional needles into the robot's stomach. The
robot gurgles and swallows it. After a while, a light is emitted on Lu Bixing's
wrist.
"I ask you." Lu Bixing said, and suddenly a hawker pushing the truck across
the street passed by. In order to avoid being scattered in the narrow alley, Lu
Bixing grabbed Lin Jingheng's hand and felt that the hand subconsciously
pulled out After a moment, he pulled him over.
A pot of water was splashed upstairs next to the place where Lu Bixing was
standing.
Lin Jingheng: "Be careful."
Chapter 70: Doomed
Lu Bixing shoved the empty hand into his mouth, and blew his head up,
blowing a long whistle, and a shadow was revealed in the window where the
water splashed above the building, peeping through the window.
Lu Bixing was very familiar and shouted at others: "Don't hide, I have seen
you, how can you do this! I am such a talented person, you just take this kind
of dishonest way of doing things? I don't have any difference, handsome Your
pride is hurt by you! "
There was a snicker around, and the window upstairs opened. A woman in
pajamas leaned out her head and smiled tremblingly. It didn't look like
serious business at first sight.
"What's laughing?" Lu Bixing waved a joke like a joke, "Hurry and
apologize, throw two packs of cigarettes down!"
I heard a sound behind the window, squeezed out more heads, there were
men and women, straight hair, and curls, look at it, colorful, these people are
mostly disheveled, sulking, they push me 搡, hehe hehe After a while, I
picked up two packs of misbranded cigarettes, threw them downstairs, and
smashed them into Lu Bixing's arms.
From the earth's age to the new ephemeris, "tobacco, tea, and tea sugar" is as
old as human history. There are all kinds of black technology, expensive
products that are unimaginably expensive, as well as hand-made cigarettes
that have been handed down in history. The advertisement picture on the
cigarette case is a playful man, standing there twisting and twisting, squinting
at the people outside, filled with the inferior tobacco of the "special offer" of
the eighth star, which can smell very bad through the packaging. The smell of
tar is very spicy, but the paper roll of the cigarette **** is not sticky, and a
small tail is trembling.
Lu Bixing took the cigarette, learned the pose of the man on the cigarette
case, and put on a pose. The Yingying Yanyan who rushed upstairs waved
and pulled Lin Jingheng to continue: "You're welcome!"
The warbler, who was blackmailed for two packs of cigarettes, saw him
sensible and flattering, and flew a kiss at him collectively.
Lin Jingheng has been figuring out how to pull out his hand so as not to be
deliberate, very absent-minded, and watched the audience. At first, he
thought that Lu Bixing had an acquaintance on the star, and then Lu Bixing
stuffed a box of cigarettes. He Realizing something was wrong, about a
hundred meters away, the General Lin from Votor returned to God, frowning
and asked, "Wait, was that a blackmailing prostitution gang?"
In the mixed market of fish and dragons, some small buildings that look very
serious are often hidden in the red light district. The members of such small
buildings are not well qualified, and some people are even unhappy about
their personal hygiene. They look very appetite and therefore laugh. Selling
the body is not very popular, and had to make a living by extortion and
touching the porcelain.
The routine is usually this way-first find someone to take a basin of water
and wait at the window. When you see a fat sheep passing by from the
bottom, the water in the basin is poured down. Let's talk about it, and then in
the name of an apology, or using an excuse such as "come in to dry clothes",
drag people in.
Then, the apology and condolences will be turned into a trinity package of
"stamping and immortal jumping", which guarantees that the last part of the
"stick mallet" can be scraped off.
Lu Bixing looked back at Lin Jingheng, stared at him with big eyes for a
moment, didn't hold back, and laughed out: "General, your reaction is not half
a beat, but half an opera!"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Today, he thought about the question of "Where to go from here". He was
stunned by philosophy. He drove out of the base and was very absent. Half of
his mind was emptying. He accidentally dropped space and didn't notice.
This happened under the eyelids.
Lu Bi keenly read General Lin's voice from his sinking face at this time-
presumptuously, looking for death?
"Hey, don't do it, you're all gone, how can you go back and find someone
troublesome?" Lu Bixing opened his arms and stopped him cheerfully.
He now looks at Lin Jingheng. It can be said that he is quite irrational. He
wears several layers of hormone-condensing filters. Seeing him cursing the
street is also cute and humiliating. Even the anti-social murderous look on the
face can be compelled to find the cute one. At the same time, the aesthetics
deviate greatly, like a neuropathy.
"Today in their building, there must be someone with a blessing star, because
the general has walked a god, and picking up a bunch of dog lives, what is
this? This is the same luck as the koi! Hurry up and give you the one just now
A box of koi smokes well, but you can't find it ... hey, look, there is a fortune-
teller, please take advantage of the fortune to ask some good words! "
Under the broken shed was an old man in a turban. He was like a period, and
in front of him was a table with a lame leg. On the table was a picture of a
gossip of gods. At the corner of the gossip picture was a tower struck by
mice. Luo card, with a neon sign on the old head, wrote: Divination of the
fate of ancient law.
Lu Bixing probed the old man at the fortune teller and shouted, "Grandpa,
how much is it to watch fate?"
The old man gestured at him: "Twenty points for a street ticket."
"I'll give you a hundred. We want to look good." Lu Bixing poked a few times
on his personal terminal, and jumped to the meter next to the old man at one
hundred. He grabbed Lin Jingheng's shoulders with both hands and pushed
him forward. , "Show this gentleman!"
The old man has been at this stall for a long time, skinny and skinny, and the
business is not thriving. Only two hundred points have been saved on the
meter. Unexpectedly, Lu Bixing has such an injustice. The accumulated points
are just enough for him. Replace with a nutrition needle that will last for
months.
The old man was overjoyed, holding his broken card with both hands: "Sir,
please draw a card and place it in the center of the gossip with the
mysterious power of the universe."
Lin Jingheng: "... what the hell?"
Lu must walk an inch, come quickly, grab his hand and draw a colorful card.
The fortune-telling old man collected the money and performed as hard as he
could. He quickly held the card in his hand, read a long verse “buzzingly”,
and furiously said, “This gentleman, I look at the card In your glorious future,
I see that you abandon your doubts, walk through the mist, and return to your
true self. You will finally get the power that destiny gives you, and you will
find the answer you have been pursuing all your life. May all the gods bless
you. "
Lin Jinghengming knew that the old man was talking nonsense, but when he
heard the phrase "Abandon doubts, walk through the fog, and return to
himself", his heart suddenly moved, as if there was a rusty string, left empty
for a long time, and was gently blown by the breeze, making a mute Chord
sound. He looked up, and for a moment wanted to ask a question, "What is
the answer I have pursued in my life", and the fortune teller gave him a
charming and toothless smile on his face.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He said nothing and turned away.
Lu Bixing happily chased behind him and asked, "Are you happy after
listening? General, laugh one."
Lin Jingheng put his hand on his forehead, pushed the noise source back two
steps, and walked away.
The old man saved enough money to save his life, thanked him for standing
up and gave them away. When Lu Bixing turned back and waved with him,
the fortune-telling old man took off his hat, exposing a white hair shaking in
the wind, and he did n’t sit down again until the two went away. With his
hand, he opened the card that Lin Jingheng had drawn away.
In the ancient earth era, the tarot divination culture flourished for a while, but
was later fooled by a bunch of gangsters who had been abducted. Until now,
there is no legacy at all. The set of cards in the fortune-telling old man's
hands is an early flower. I bought it on the stand for five dollars, and it was a
Tarot version of "convenience card". I took this thing to lie and cheat. I do n’t
need to memorize the thick Tarot manual. Just follow the small characters in
the corner of the card and flicker. -What each card represents, they lazily
summed it up in one word.
The fortune-telling old man poked open his dim eyes, stuck his face to the
card, and saw the line in the lower right corner that was almost integrated
into the painting. It read-
"Tower: Can't escape."
The evening wind blew, and the fortune-telling old man froze for a moment,
looking up at Lin Jingheng's direction they went away, and seeing that the two
people had turned a junction and couldn't see it, so they struggled to stand up,
closed the booth, and exchanged for life-saving nutrition Needle.
"There is also such a night market on Gloria Star," Lu Bixing exchanged a
few oranges with others and peeled while walking. "There are also various
pits in the inside. The routines are similar. Fat sheep who do not know how
to come in for fun ... such as you Yes-like the festival, everyone can lie to
people from one end to the other, and lie to the whole street to carnival. I
used to mingle with them when I was a kid, find a place to read, and look at
them when they are tired. After being cheated, someone came to rub me and
give me a gadget. "
Lin Jingheng: "Don't you say that you were not healthy when you were a kid,
and the one-eyed eagle didn't even let you eat it? He just watched you mingle
in such places?"
"Of course it is impossible to run on the street," Lu Bixing said, and handed
the peeled oranges to Lin Jingheng. "The small commercial street on Gloria
Star was rented by my dad. It ’s his. The place is empty and empty. He built a
small building. As soon as the backyard windows are pushed open, you can
feel the animals raised by the buskers. I strongly requested to live there.
During that time, my leg muscles atrophied. You need to be rehabilitated.
When you practice walking in the house, you are very happy to hear the
excitement outside. "
"I don't eat," Lin Jingheng waved, "What's the matter with my legs?"
"I'm sick, and I'll be fine later." Lu Bixing replied briefly.
Lin Jingheng: "What specific disease?"
Lu Bixing's expression flashed, as if he didn't want him to follow up on this
question, and when he had a clever idea, he said, "Acacia, general, govern?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing's attention quickly shifted elsewhere-he was trying to feed General
Lin all kinds of things all the way, Lin didn't look at it, only this orange was
worth a lot and got him three words. Lu Bixing blinked, and suddenly took a
tangerine petal, and caught it in the corner of Lin Jingheng's mouth, "very
sweet."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Don't eat it? No, don't you eat any oranges you've kissed?" Lu Bixing was
going to throw in his mouth. "Okay, I'll eat it myself."
This kind of teasing is very easy to find, Lin Jingheng split his hands and
seized the unlucky orange.
"General, a lot of things exist to please you," Lu Bixing ran up the starship
with his mouth full. "Look, oranges have worked so hard all their lives, and
they have grown so big and accumulated over time that they secretly stored
so many 'small Capsules are in the orange petals, waiting for you to bite
down at the fullest moment, pour the sweetness on your tongue, and the fruit
aromas scatter everywhere-don't many love stories in novels and movies
have this bridge? In order to please the person you like, a person carefully
prepares a surprise such as fireworks, stars, and fountains, and then takes the
time to bring his sweetheart and perform it to him just right. Everyone will be
surprised and moved with this protagonist. But if you think about it, do
oranges please you too? You look so reluctant, aren't you living up to it? "
Lin Jingheng replied: "If you watch less messy things, save your brain power,
and you won't burn a short circuit at any time."
However, although the words were ridiculous, his eyebrows were loosened.
Lin Jingheng's taste buds seemed to be naturally dull, and he ate anything and
swallowed casually. He had no neurons that tasted good food. On the
contrary, the oranges described in Lu Bixing's fallacy theory can stimulate
appetite. Unconsciously, he ate the whole orange, and tasted a little bit rare.
Lu Bixing followed him, a little elated, and felt that Lin Jingheng's very
difficult problem was finally touched by him. He found that Lin did n’t even
admire a real dislike for something that he really disliked, and that attention
was so expensive that he deliberately refused, on the contrary, it meant that
he was not disgusted, and might even like it, but did not meet him. Just shook
his head.
Recalling Lin Jingheng's formal and diplomatic rhetoric when he rejected
him, Lu Bixing now felt that he was the orange he had kissed, so sweet he
just wanted to roll: "General ..."
At this moment, a heavy object suddenly smashed into the air, and he was
rubbing and landed on the glass window behind him. The glass window was
immediately broken into pieces and sharp **** flying around. Lin Jingheng
raised his hand and connected the armored vehicle. A special stream of
particles was ejected from the personal terminal key, and the shield shattered
the glass slag.
I saw that the heavy object was half a brick. It was originally aimed at the
hawker's head with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek. The man was carrying a
parcel in his arms, and was chasing a rat. The people behind him were
wrapped in robes. The hair was bare, and half a brick was thrown away
under anger, and the big hood wrapped around the head was pulled off,
exposing a face that can directly guest out ghosts-the skin was so bad In this
way, the flesh on the chin and lips has disappeared, revealing Bai Sensen's
jawbone, and the corners of his eyes are still dripping with blood and tears.
He ... I didn't know it was her, his voice was husky and rusty, and he
screamed heartily: "You lied to me with fake medicine!"
The chased hawker was also scared by the terrible image of the other side.
He sat on the ground with his legs upside down several times and changed
his tone and screamed: "Rainbow virus! This person is infected with
rainbow virus!"
"Rainbow virus" is an eternal nightmare of the eighth galaxy. The trauma
caused by the catastrophe of that year may be at least a few hundred years
old and two generations before it will die.
The hawker called out, and the whole street blew up the pan, as if the plague
**** had arrived, and everyone followed the sudden change of color,
screaming and running away. Lin Jingheng dragged Lu Bixing behind him,
and the special particle flow of the mecha car key rolled out a wind,
blocking Lu Bixing: "You leave this first."
"It's okay," Lu Bixing took his elbow, "I have antibodies on my body, it
doesn't matter."
Lin Jingheng said for a moment: "What?"
When Lu Bixing was born, the rainbow virus has disappeared in the eight
major galaxies of the Alliance for many years. He is not a front-line soldier
who has to deal with special circumstances. How can there be antibodies to
the rainbow virus?
Before he even thought about it, Lu Bixing pointed at the skeleton-like man
and said, "Lin, look on his shoulder!"
The man's ruffled headband revealed his neck and one shoulder. The clothes
were so dirty that he could not see the background color, and he could barely
recognize an epaulette—a sign of the eighth galaxy administrative center,
only on the uniform of a civil servant!
As soon as Lu Bixing's words fell, the skeleton man had wrapped himself up
and down and turned and ran.
Lu Bixing raised his foot and chased: "Wait!"
Lin Jingheng: "Slow, do you really have antibodies?"
"Swear in your name," Lu Bixing said, "lying will keep me from chasing you
forever."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He didn't know what to do with the oath for a moment.
Chapter 71: People of the Eighth Galaxy Alliance Government
But this is not the time to fight.
Technically speaking, the rainbow virus has indeed been conquered. If this is
the era of peace, then even in the eighth galaxy like the sewer, the rainbow
virus may not cause any serious consequences. But now it has reached the
point where nutrition needles are used to exchange supplies. In the event of a
large-scale spread of the plague, it is impossible to control the situation with
the silver and human resources.
What's more terrible is that this skeleton man caused panic in the narrow
alleys and crowded crowds. Little vendors like bow-struck birds crawled
away to avoid him, screaming and fear had spread the virus one step before
spreading. The different trolleys and inadequate robots smashed into a ball,
blocking the narrow lanes and leaking water. It was almost impossible to
walk, and it would cause stepping.
Lin Jingheng reached out and pushed Lu Bixing to the corner. At the same
time, he stepped on a sloping shed next to him and jumped up. He grabbed
the outer window sill on the second floor, and threw himself up with both
hands. The person peeping out of the window was shocked by General Lin
who was suddenly stunned and sat on the ground with a buttock and ran away
like a ghost.
The broken window sill, which has been in disrepair for a long time, had
small cracks. It couldn't help the weight of the adult man. Lin Jingheng
stepped on it. The cracks on the window sill were ready to bloom. Some
bound shirts did not affect his movements. Lin Jingheng stayed on the
window sill for only a moment, and immediately rushed to a broken flagpole
a few steps away. After the window sill that had been stepped on was
smashed in this way, it fell directly into a small half. Earth and stone fell into
the crowd, and unfortunately some of the recruits almost had the illusion of
overturning the world, lest the world would create rumors on the ground
without chaos: "Earthquake!"
The flagpole is not a fixed sea **** needle. Under the huge impact, it is
difficult to distort the weight. Lin Jingheng climbed up the dumped flagpole
with the unique balance of the space army. When it was close to the top, the
iron flagpole was finally intolerable. The connecting part of the bracket was
broken, and fell forward along the street, like an extraordinarily high pole in
the pole vault, throwing Lin Jingheng out of people's heads, directly "flying"
through the flow of people blocking the road and hitting another building. In
the stairwell on the sixth floor of the small building.
Lin Jingheng braced himself with both hands to dampen the shock, rolled into
the stairwell, and jumped to the top of the building in three steps and two
steps, chasing the skeleton from above.
When the turbulent crowds rushed in, Lu Bixing hugged a little boy who was
too late to run, and raised his head high above him—when people ran
forward in chaos, this kind of old just happened to be in front of the crowd.
Juveniles can be easily overthrown, and once someone falls down, in such
narrow alleyways, domino effects can occur.
People who can't run fast on these two legs are not much safer than the
Mustangs.
"Shhhhhhh!" Lu Bixing chuckled the little boy who smiled and put him on a
high place, connected to the personal terminal of Yinhecheng Intranet, and
hacked into the commercial street broadcast. Then, he put a The recording
mini program became a microphone. I pulled out a pocket pistol from my
pocket, set it to blasting mode, removed the muffler, fired three shots in the
sky, and said loudly through the radio: "Stop in place, do n’t move We have
antibodies to the rainbow virus! "
The crowd was calmed down by a sudden loud noise and briefly quieted.
Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief, and his voice came from the Commercial
Street Radio: "Hello everyone, the Alliance Silver Fortress Silver Ninth
Guard Corps has now recaptured the eighth galaxy and has just taken over the
anti-Uruguayan base 300 miles away. The galaxy order, please don't be
alarmed. The emergency antibody to the rainbow virus is one of the military's
standing medicines. If there is an abnormal reaction, please seek medical
treatment and quarantine immediately, and send it to the base for treatment. "
He speaks one word at a time, has a clear sense of strength, and is not
aggressive, the crowd's panic gradually recedes.
"This is a narrow alley, which can easily cause a stomping accident. I repeat,
don't panic, spread freely, and evacuate in an orderly manner," said Lu
Bixing. "Rainbow virus was not incurable as long as a hundred years ago.
Please believe that the Alliance I won't give up any citizen ... Excuse me, let
me go through it first. "
The people of the eighth galaxy have always been immune to the alliance ’s
false rhetoric, but they saw Lu Bixing passing through the crowd, walking
fast and hurriedly, and chasing the flow of the skeletons against the flow of
people, as if they had not completely rainbow The virus looks serious.
This indifferent attitude is a very effective sedative.
"Fuck citizen, I haven't heard that I'm a public, not a citizen."
"What did he just say, and what legion was occupied by that base? Does that
mean we are changing the government again?"
"This bitch-run government is more frequent than changing socks."
"Who are you? What do you do in the league, do you talk?"
Lu Bixing gritted his ears with sneer and sarcasm, not angry or responding-he
was in a mood to yell at him, pointing out that rationality was back, and
finally he would not step on the child.
The pointing crowd gave him a passage. Lu Bixing passed smoothly, and saw
Lin Jingheng beckoning him not far away, but the skeleton man flew away.
Lu Bixing said for a moment: "Why, is it a space field?"
Lin Jingheng contacted the base's Baiyin Jiu, and said something to the other
side, and nodded his head to the land-only then did the skull man see him fall
from the sky, and he was so frightened that he started the space field and
escaped.
The ground space field is very similar to the space jump, but the principle is
different. The ground space field can be said to be a torture. Whoever wears
it knows that the strong body has to be skinned, not to mention that the
skeleton's body has become rotten. That's it.
"Crazy?" Lu Bixing raised his wrist and quickly collected the remaining
energy radiation. "His state goes through, and he has to be divided by five
horses when he landed-what time does the other party jump into the space
field?"
Lin Jingheng: "The standard time is 13.52: 28."
"Okay, you wait." Lu Bixing slumped his sleeves and quickly simulated an
energy decay model on his personal terminal. Time seemed to be frozen in
his hands, and he traced the faint lines following the trace, and soon restored
the skeleton man. The open space field and an accurate description are
given-the ground space field usually has eleven to thirty-six parameters, and
Lu Bixing's personal terminal jumped out of the seventeen parameters of the
space field.
"The destination is deduced." Lu Bixing passed the coordinates to him. "I
sent it to Captain Turan."
Lin Jingheng slipped out of Wulan College that year and sent Lu Xin to flee.
He used the space field because the space field is extremely difficult to track
and is a major safety hazard. Many places will open interference signals for
the space field. He had never seen such a coquettish operation.
"Nothing," Lu Bixing shrugged. "This trick can only be within three minutes
after the space field is opened. After more than three minutes, the energy
decay is almost the same, and the surrounding climatic conditions will
change. The tracking and positioning error often exceeds 50 kilometers. It
doesn't make sense. "
Lin Jingheng's remote-controlled robotic vehicle stopped at the nearest
intersection and entered the coordinates of Lu Bixing's positioning: "Have
you applied for a patent for this technology?"
"No," Lu Bixing said, "this was a fun thing when I was young to run away
from home."
"Well, I will buy it out later, and pay your patent royalties every year
according to A-level military technology."
"Wow," Lu Bixing followed him into the mech car, "General, then I'm
considered by you?"
The voice faded, and the mech car seemed to be frightened by his words, and
then "flyed" directly on the ground, and the huge acceleration shot the people
in the car side by side on the back of the chair.
Lin Jingheng laughed because she was speechless for too many times,
wondering whether she was angry or helpless.
Later, he pulled out the small storage compartment on the top of the car and
saw that there was only one space field balancer left in it, so he pierced Lu
Bixing like a thunderbolt.
As soon as Lu Bixing finished his addiction, he caught a shot, and "snapped"
his throat: "Mr. Lin, if you are in a nursing school, you have to stay in grade
for eight years!"
"The first galaxy has no nursing school, and medical science only has
research directions." Lin Jingheng said, "Sit firmly, I will open the space
field."
Everything around was beginning to distort. The energy changed drastically.
The instruments on the armored vehicle made all kinds of harsh noises. Lu
Bixing felt that his internal organs had been put in. The injected balance agent
quickly took effect and isolated the sadness. Feeling, he seems to become a
rubber man who can be casually pulled.
A few seconds later, the mech car passed through the space field, landed at
the new coordinates, and immediately issued an overheating alarm. It almost
stopped after jumping for a while on the ground, and the energy directly hit
the bottom.
Lin Jingheng experienced the semi-finished space field quadrupling with the
physical body tires, so he didn't care about the impact, but he stepped a little
when he got out of the car. He waited until Lu Bixing helped himself.
From the map, the location of the base is southwest of Galaxy City, and it
should be north of Galaxy City.
This seems to be an old abandoned factory site. In front of them, there is a
man-made small river ditch. There is a layer of untreated garbage floating on
it. The ruined door is open, and a 67-meter-high clock tower stands next to it.
Full of crows.
The clock on the bell tower is still walking faithfully, which is different from
Lin Jingheng's "standard time" and is the "private calendar" of the star.
Because the autobiographical cycle of each planet is different, in fact, the
planet has its own timekeeping method. "Standard Time" is only used for
arrogant interstellar guests.
Lu Bixing himself likes to play with various strange techniques, so he often
feels that there are several "secret weapons" in others' pockets. Although he
complains that the other party is crazy, he is optimistic that the skeleton
people dare to wear the space field with their bare hands. Maybe it's because
they have some black technology props-such as a more stable balancer ...
until they pick up the man's body under the big clock.
Countless crows hovered above the carrion and drooled, but none of them
dared to come down and taste the first bite.
Lin Jingheng put on gloves and took off the skullman's coat. It was found that
his spine had been broken into pieces, and the whole person was twisted in a
strange posture. The left arm was basically rotted. The impact on the ground
Broken Kankan's joints were broken, the forearm with the hand bone dropped
more than ten meters away-still found under the guidance of the crow.
"Why?" Lu Bixing asked incomprehensibly. "Is he ... didn't he have time to
hear what I said, and hurriedly opened the space field?"
Lin Jingheng said nothing.
When Lu Bixing shouted on the radio, in fact, they all heard it, and the
Skeleton Man was just the space field opened after listening.
Because those grandiose words are too wishful thinking to beautify the
people and the alliance, everyone looks strange to each other.
The Union Charter states that the Union will not abandon any one citizen.
And citizens of the eighth galaxy are not citizens.
Just as the Alliance collectively refers to all extraterrestrials as "pirates", the
eighth galaxy is a barren land between "civilized world" and "pirates". The
people in the eighth galaxy are not the interstellar pirates that everyone wins.
However, they are savages with whom they are inextricably linked-almost
the same as the cannibal tribes who drink blood from Rumao, and they are
not of my kind.
In the center of the alliance, everyone knows that the eighth galaxy
government is a symbolic meaning. The main task is to see and make up. The
anti-missile system of the capital Gloria was still more than a hundred years
ago, and Lu Xin had just regained the eighth galaxy's fashion. One hundred
and forty years, the vicissitudes of life have never been upgraded once.
Because of the semi-autonomous state of the eighth galaxy, many taxes and
fees are difficult to collect, and the financial allocation of the alliance is
sometimes absent, and the government often falls into the dilemma of no
money to pay wages. Lin Jingheng pulled out a work permit from the dead,
which read "Secretary-General of the Central Government of the Eighth
Galaxy," like five dollars bought at a flea market.
Lin Jingheng took off his gloves, pulled out the emergency medicine bag in
the mech car, found the disinfection spray gun from it, and cleaned the dead
body with the virus: "This is the case, I still start the space field and run
here. There should be a companion. I Go in and see, you are waiting here. "
Lu Bixing didn't listen to him, and just followed in.
Lu Bixing, who had just slicked his tongue, kept silent for a while, stepping
on the grassy ground, he suddenly asked: "Lin, if a pirate invades on a large
scale, you are still in the silver fortress, you will give up eight under the
circumstances. Galaxy? "
"If I'm still in the Silver Fortress, Star Pirates won't enter the alliance at all."
Lin Jingheng paused, without speaking with him, and outspoken, "As for the
eighth galaxy, of course, it is also the territory of the alliance, but if
necessary We will not stand still. A strategic temporary evacuation is
acceptable. "
Lu Bixing: "If necessary, you will give up the eighth galaxy like you give up a
desert, right? Not only you, but the alliance will also choose this way, the
entire society's ideology thinks so."
Lin Jingheng acquiesced in acquiescence.
"Because we are savages in the desert, and our position is unclear, the
Alliance is the Alliance, and the Pirates are the Pirates. The lack of soul and
short wisdom, to talk to us about the Alliance Charter and the Declaration of
Freedom, is to play against the cow." Lu Bixing nodded, deep Take a breath
and look towards the barren and open night ... Lin Jingheng is not a smooth
politician, he will not do those big and improper performances, and because
he is used to jerk, he is too lazy to maintain the politically correct universal
values, just take you Oneself, basically only respect objective facts, what to
say and what.
Lu Bixing: "So ... if Rainbow Virus really broke out on the star, Silver Nine
would evacuate directly without wasting medical treatment ... forget it, you
don't need to say, I understand, it is taken for granted."
Just as no one thinks that animals should enjoy the same rights as humans
except for extreme animal protection organizations-cats have no right to
portraits, dogs have no right to privacy, mice in the laboratory have no right
to freedom of speech, and the most elite troops in the alliance cannot
Because chicken fever stays, this is taken for granted.
"Silver Nine is the smallest of the ten silver guards. It is a forward strike
unit. It does not have the quality of large-scale rescue and disaster relief, nor
does it have this public overall planning ability and material reserves," said
Lin Jingheng flatly. "If there is really no control With the outbreak of plague,
direct evacuation is the only option. "
So it's better not to happen this way, he thought, connected to the armored car
with a personal terminal and opened the virus monitoring on the protective
cover.
Strangely enough, however, there wasn't much movement in the virus
surveillance, instead the armed alarm turned on.
Lin Jingheng suddenly grabbed Lu Bixing's shoulder and moved him to the
side. At the same time, the laser gun hit Lu Bixing's place where he stood,
and Lin Jingheng's sleeve was swept up with a layer of black. He swept back
with a shot, and a cry came from behind the glass window of the old factory
building. The two looked at each other quickly, and rushed in along the edge
of the factory building.
Lu Bixing opened the broken door in the factory building and saw a person
dripping with blood and running around the corner. The festering skin on the
back of the neck was obviously infected with rainbow virus.
"Hey, wait, we are not pirates of the Anti-Uranian Conference," Lu Bixing
called him, "no evil!"
The other side turned a deaf ear.
Lu Bixing: "You are the eighth galaxy government, right?"
The man paced his feet, turned his head alertly, and landed with his muzzle.
Chapter 72: Variant of rainbow virus
But this person is too weak, and even the lightest compact laser gun is not
stable.
Lu Bixing's mild eyes fell on his mottled face, spreading his hands as far as
possible to show that he was harmless.
Until the other person looked a little calmer, he whispered, "You look like
you need help. Take the liberty to ask, are you infected with the rainbow
virus now? Where did you get it?"
Lu Bixing realized that the tone of this sentence had been quite gentle.
Unexpectedly, instead of playing a soothing role, he stimulated the other side.
The laser muzzle that had been directed at him had already fallen. Upon
hearing this, he raised his head fiercely, and the gunman suddenly tightened:
"How do you know that this is a rainbow virus?"
Lu Bixing immediately realized that he was too eager to track down the
source of the rainbow virus and said the wrong thing: "Calm, I will explain
to you slowly, in fact ..."
But the other party was already a bird of surprise, and he didn't listen to him
at all. The man's throat seemed to contain a rusty iron piece, and his
expression became more and more stubborn. He hysterically interrupted Lu:
"You know this is a rainbow virus, why dare you come over? Do n’t be
afraid of the rainbow virus, how can you not be afraid of the rainbow virus?
You must be theirs! ”
This logic is gone.
Lu Bixing: "I ... hey!"
"Shut up, shut up!" The other roared, firing at him indiscriminately.
At such a short distance, the laser gun was not so easy to hide away.
Fortunately, the man shook his hand so badly that the gun was not aimed and
rubbed from Lu Bixing's head, leaving a burnt mark on the pale wall.
Lu Bixing said heartily that this kind of goods is a civil servant with no
procedures at all, no chance to appeal, and the death penalty will be
imposed.
However, "do not talk to people who hold guns", the principle is still
understood by principal Lu. He did not plan to try the laser gun in person,
and quickly rolled on the spot. Keeping myself, Dong hides in Tibet.
The gunman's eyes were congested, like a living ghost, holding the laser gun
in both hands, and slamming all the way. The chasing and landing of the gun
must be stubborn, and the broken factory door was quickly broken into
pieces. At this moment, the window behind him was suddenly People
smashed open, and Lin Jingheng, who was on the other side of the factory
building, directly broke through the corridor window and turned in.
General Lin was not a civilized man who would treat patients with sickness.
He smashed the glass fragments of his face and covered his face. The man
subconsciously protected his head, and before his hands were raised, his
chest was pushed out with his knees.
Normal people can experience stomach bleeding on the spot, let alone a
patient. He flew out and slammed into the wall behind him. The rotten skin
was like rotten fruit skin, and it broke when rubbed. The blood stained a long
stroke on the pale wall, the elbow of the arm holding the gun. After being
smashed, the laser gun flew uncontrollably several meters away, and Lu
Bixing stepped on it.
Lin Jingheng choked his neck across a coat and pinned him to the ground. The
gunman's eyes were cracking, and the dying fish kept beating. His throat
made a retching motion, and his eyes were rolled straight.
Lu Bixing: "Lin!"
Lin Jingheng tilted his head expressionlessly, so he let go a little, and quickly
searched the whole body of the person. The metal detector “Ding Dong” on
his personal terminal rang into a piece, and then a pair of electromagnetic
handcuffs, Two laser guns and a small-knife knife, even weapons, threw two
piles.
Lu Bixing hurriedly threw down the broken door and ran over. He looked
down at the man in tragic condition, took a sigh of relief, and there was a
puddle of small wind over his back molars.
In his impression, although Lin Jingheng always seemed unhappy, he was
very tempted to provoke him. He jumped up and down all day long and did
not see him angry, and because Lin Jingheng often hurt others, he
occasionally gave people an illusion. , As if he was just a "mouth of heart".
Until he witnessed this situation, Lu Bixing didn't believe it. The big killer
cultivated by the Alliance Military Commission did not have any personal
problems within half a minute. He couldn't do anything, maybe it was just
because of ... .
Lin Jingheng stepped on the man, struck out a disinfection spray from his own
medicine box, sprayed it around in and out, and picked up the documents
found on the prisoner through the detached coat: "Yu William ... … The
Superintendent of the Eighth Galaxy Guard? The officer is not young, I think
you bought this card. "
Mr. Attorney vomited a bitter sour water and vomited nothing.
"The General Administration of Eighth Galaxy guards on the capital Xinglai,
it seems that it is not a post that requires frequent interstellar business trips.
Why are you here?" Lu Bixing asked, "When Prince Gloria invaded the
eighth galaxy, were you performing special escorts? task?"
"There are not many **** missions of the General Administration of Security.
The targets are generally foreign guests and senior officials. There is usually
no foreign guest in the ghost place of the eight galaxy ... so the Chief
Executive just left Gloria for a tour?" Lin Jingheng said meaningfully, "Oh,
that What a coincidence. "
In one sentence, he hinted that the high-level government of the eighth galaxy
government had suspicion of having foreign enemies. Although
Superintendent Yu was beaten into a bear like a "five body", he still
struggled to raise his head and glared at him.
Lu Bixing busy asked: "Where is the Chief Executive, where is the person?"
The inspector stubbornly stiffened his neck and said nothing.
"This is General Lin from the Alliance," Lu Bixing patiently talked to him,
"We have captured the star and are cleaning up the remaining pirates of the
eighth galaxy. In the case of the police, I just explained that you do n’t listen.
I know the rainbow virus and dare to approach you because I was infected
once when I was a kid. With antibodies, we are really not Star Pirates. "
Superintendent Yu—Because of the bad smell, I finally calmly listened to the
words.
In the late stage of the rainbow virus, it will cause high fever and mania. He
is grilled with charcoal, and it is difficult to look at Lu through the blurred
vision.
Born from the heart, Lu Bixing smiled all day long. Over time, he naturally
has a very kind temperament. It is said that ancient people can judge a
person's age from the traces of time because of aging too quickly. Of course,
modern times do not work. People under 200 years old look almost the same.
The return of the eighth galaxy to the Alliance was 140 years ago. If he was
born before 136, then the saying that "he was infected with the rainbow virus
when he was a child" is reasonable.
Yu Williams is doubtful.
Lu Bixing pointed to himself: "Do I look a lot like the star-killers?"
Yu William's stone shoulders relaxed slightly.
"Sorry for using violence against you, please believe that we are just out of
self-defense." Lu Bixing glanced at Lin Jingheng, Lin Jingheng heard the
phrase "infection with rainbow virus", staring at him without blinking, his
eyes were scary.
Lu Bixing: "General, raise your noble feet."
Lin Jingheng then lifted his foot and stood on the side with his pockets.
Lu Bixing continued to ask, "Do you have a companion, how many people,
how did you get infected with the rainbow virus? Superintendent, you know
that now is a special period, what happens if the virus spreads, how many
people will die?"
As William climbed up strenuously, his lips wriggled slightly. "After we
escaped, we picked this place. This old factory is heavily polluted. No one
will come nearby. They are all in a closed basement."
Lin Jingheng said coolly, "It seems that Your Excellency knows that the
rainbow virus is a severe infectious disease. Then, did you send people to
the Galaxy City business district to intentionally retaliate against society?"
"He hit 'Block', which can prevent the virus from spreading to other people
within 48 hours ... We only have this shot, and the total length is almost out of
reach. Send him out for help." Yu Weiwei whispered, "We I dare not go to
hospitals and epidemic prevention stations, the medical system can still
operate normally, and ... we don't know that the pirates on Daystar have
already left, afraid of exposing their tracks ... so I want to try my luck on the
black market ... "
Who knows that the end of the dead end is even worse.
These public officials did not know the depth of the black market, and they
were deceived. Of course, it was nothing to deceive, but the blocking needle
was about to expire. This time, when they realized that 48 hours had passed. ,
It is tantamount to severing their only hope for external help.
Lin Jingheng: "Go."
At this time, his personal terminal shook, and Baiyin Jiu arrived.
Lin Jingheng turned over slightly and Shen Sheng commanded: "All those
who have not been injected with comprehensive antibodies have moved
back. They urgently blocked this area and sent some medical cabins to the
basement of the factory. In addition, I also need some emergency for the
rainbow virus. Antibody, speed. "
Generally, only front-line personnel need the regular injection of
comprehensive antibodies. After the police inspector listened, he looked at
him doubtfully, and asked a little in a tone: "The alliance's defense line is
tightened. How can there be armed in the eighth galaxy, which army do you
have?"
Even if it was the eighth galaxy chief, it would be rude to speak like this.
However, Lin Jingheng, who is soft and hard, does not dare to say that he
must be "arrogant". He is a leader in the entire league and thought, "Which
onion are you?"
So he didn't raise his eyelids: "Shouldn't ask as little as possible, so much
nonsense!"
In the late stage of the rainbow virus, due to the infection of the brain, some
people will fall into a coma, and some will have a temperament and
irritability. Yu Jingdu obviously belongs to the irritable breed. He stared at
Lin Jingheng, his voice suddenly raised eight Degree: "What are you
terrible? Where were you when Gloria Star was bombed? Where were you
when the three planets were slaughtered and pirates raged?"
Lu Bixing heard a puff in his heart and was about to kneel to the intermittent
rabies patient.
Lin Jingheng's face really cooled down.
"We ... we are hungry, we ca n’t pay for a few months," Governor Yu wiped
his face and wiped off one of his face, his flesh was blurry, but he did n’t
seem to feel the pain and let the blood flow to his mouth Here, "In order to
report to the military commissioner, the president went to Votor in person,
and the government funds could not even afford the toll ... Every time the
Union Assembly convened the eight major galaxies, he had to fight for them
and rush in a hurry. Hurry up before the meeting ... We just want to ask the
Military Commission to upgrade the anti-missile system of the eighth galaxy,
because we are facing the front lines of extraterrestrial pirates, and other
galaxies are clamoring for military autonomy. We dare not make peace, nor
do we. Dare to get involved in the battle of your superiors, just want to
protect yourself, just want to protect yourself, does anyone care? General, in
your eyes, are we not humans? "
"General," Lu Bixing rushed in front of Lin Jingheng's opening, quickly
blocked between two people, tried to divert Lin Jingheng's attention, and
quickly said, "Rainbow virus is a purely synthetic virus. It disappeared after
the" big disinfection "that year, reasonably speaking, for nothing It shouldn't
be resurrected. It's terrifying to think about it carefully. Governor Yu, you
haven't rushed to lead the way, your friend may be in danger for another
second. If the complications are serious, even antibodies are too late! You
Want to kill Chief Chief? "
Governor Yu returned to God, stared at Lin Jingheng fiercely, holding his
broken arm and walking forward without saying a word.
Turan probably brought a Mecha convoy and quickly carried out the task of
blockade and isolation.
A huge sterilizing spray gun sprayed white mist to the sky at the edge of the
blockade, and then quickly combined with a large amount of water vapor
with special technology, followed by a layer of clouds brewing with local
rainwater. With a light curtain, the herds of crows were startled, their voices
were hoaring hoarsely, their wings spread towards the edge of the night sky,
and the desolate old factory building was rarely hustle and bustle.
The sound of the hard military boots coming from near and far, the footsteps
were neatly made as if they were alone, and a group of soldiers were driving
here with the medical cabin.
Lin Jingheng suddenly raised a mean corner of his mouth, and rushed to the
ground to wave his hand: "Don't avoid contradictions, you have to change
anytime, anywhere and muddy problems. So William, let me listen carefully."
"First, his introduction to me was inaccurate. To be precise, I should be a
general of the 'predecessor' alliance. Five years ago, I had retired from the
alliance, and the team number was also cancelled. According to the military
security law of the alliance, See, the legitimacy of our armed forces is not
much better than that of Prince Gloria Guards. You question me less about the
league's shit, but you ca n’t ask. "
"Second, if I remember correctly, you have come back and played this broken
report for decades. The total length has changed 860 like a joke, the alliance
is still ignoring you, and you are still It ’s ridiculous to beg for alliances
without mercy? The government ’s authority is limited, speaking is not as
effective as triads, and taxes and fees cannot be collected. Why not
independence, why not find another way? The entire alliance, air control
everywhere, nowhere is your eight galaxy so easy to get mecha, you have the
ability to build your own armed forces, what you want, why not go by
yourself Take it, and beg for those who look down on you? "
This man usually cherishes words like gold. When he poke someone's pain,
his mouth is like an accelerator, and the policeman shuddered without
knowing whether he was angry or ashamed.
"Then don't blame others for looking down on you," Lin Jingheng turned back
and beckoned the medical team that chased him up. "You're right, in the eyes
of the Alliance, the people in the eighth galaxy are not humans, otherwise you
think? You are not too young, have you ever seen the census coming to the
eight galaxy? "
The smile on Lu Bixing's face disappeared rarely, interrupting him forcefully:
"Lin!"
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at him and shut up. For a moment, he found that
he had said these words intentionally in front of Lu Bixing, and deliberately
shaken off the side of his most mixed, garbage, and least things, for fear that
Lu Bixing misunderstood what his advantages were, and saying these words,
he There was an indescribable pleasure in my heart, and I was secretive.
Turan personally brought people in, and the silver nines in isolation suits
stood still in front of him: "General!"
Lin Jingheng took the isolating clothes they sent and threw one to Lu Bixing,
glanced at the stairwell leading to the basement, nodded slightly, Tulan
waved his hands, and the silver nine lined up in a column, carrying the
medical cabin, well. Run orderly to the basement.
Just then, William William said suddenly, "Because we believe in the
Alliance!"
Lin Jingheng chuckled, skillfully and quickly put on the gown, and pulled
down the mask to cover his face.
"One hundred ... one hundred and thirty-six years, General Union Lu Xin
regained the eighth galaxy, swept the interstellar pirates out of the territory,
taught us to recite the Alliance Declaration of Freedom, and countless people
voluntarily followed him. His life ... voluntarily gave it to the Alliance,
because we yearn for him, for the alliance he describes, freedom, equality,
prosperity ... he said 'we will meet in no dark place' (Note) ... "
Lin Jingheng's back ridged suddenly.
"What about others?" Yu William murmured. "Where is no dark place?"
After speaking, he seemed to be hollowed out by these words, and his back
was slumped a little, leaning against the wall, slowly dragging his feet, and
headed for the basement.
The basement is like an ancient tomb just dug up.
Yan Sihe's door moved away, and even the isolation clothing could not stop
the smell. Seven or eight human bodies could not see men, women, children,
and children, all of them were horrified when they had been in the ground for
more than three days. ——The situation of that skeleton man is good.
Rao was arrogant, and could not help but have a liver tremor: "Is this ...
alive?"
As soon as she spoke, a "corruption" in the corner seemed to lie to the
corpse, struggling to sit up.
Turan was startled: "Oh!"
Yu William rushed to the ground, "President!"
There were eight people in the basement, six alive, and several medical
capsules moved quickly, following weak infrared and brain waves, orderly
injecting antibodies and disposing of the corpse.
Lu Bixing accidentally stepped on something, picked it up, and found it to be
a wallet with bloodstains on the breastplate of the Chief Executive Officer of
the Eighth Galaxy participating in the Alliance Parliament. The middle-aged
man in the photo is kind-looking, smiling, and has a firm light in his eyes. Lu
Bixing lifted his head and looked at the skull that was loaded into the
medical cabin, and sighed.
Just then, several medical cabins suddenly lighted red.
Turan: "Hey, what's the matter?"
"Antibody failed," a mechanical sound made in the medical cabin, "The
pathogenic virus is a variant of the rainbow virus, and the original antibody
could not take effect-"
A chill surged along Lin Jingheng's back spine, piercing the spine from the
spine to the brain.
The author has something to say:
Note: We will meet where there is no darkness-"1984"
Chapter 73: Death never misses a prey
The messy basement of the old factory was quiet.
From the busy and uncluttered Silver Nine to the mourning and howling
patients, all seemed to be fixed, only the red light in the medical cabin was
flashing indiscriminately in the closed dark.
Rainbow virus, an artificial virus that has been theoretically killed, where
does it come from? Is this an accident or man-made? What conspiracy is
behind it? who is it--
Lin Jingheng had no time to think about these situational issues. Before he
could reflect on what he was doing, he grabbed Lu Bixing next to him. As a
result of the gloves and a special material isolation suit, he slipped and
slipped. The powerlessness of the gloves slipped through his temples like a
laser gun, freezing his blood into ice.
What is the transmission test of the variant rainbow virus?
What about pathogenicity and mortality?
If the old antibodies have failed, what will Lu do?
Thousands of thoughts erupted in his mind and turned over and over, none of
which was good.
Lu Bixing hadn't returned yet, and he was pressed next to a medical cabin.
"Check ..." Lin Jingheng opened his mouth, but his voice broke, and he said
almost incoherently, "Check if he has been infected."
The cabin responded calmly: "Invalid instruction."
Lin Jingheng's forehead leaps and bounds: "I'll let you check if he has been
infected with the mutant rainbow virus!"
However, the medical cabin did not understand the joys and sorrows of
human beings, and still replied without sorrow: "Invalid instruction."
There is artificial intelligence in the medical cabin, but the intelligence is
limited-in this case, the correct way of operation is to first ask the medical
cabin to collect and record the information of the mutant rainbow virus, and
then use a more powerful computer to analyze the virus characteristics. For
some special viruses, even the manual participation of medical experts is
needed, and after the various characteristics of the virus outbreak and
destruction mechanism are fully analyzed, the medical cabin can generate
effective virus detection methods based on this information, save them in the
database, and perform tasks.
But I do n’t know how long it will take, and how long will this mutant
rainbow virus incubate?
is there time?
Lin Jingheng slightly tinnitus, Turan's voice clearly sounded directly in the
earphones in the isolation suit, but it seemed to be separated by a distance:
"... General, General ..."
Lu Bixing held his shoulder: "Lin!"
Lin Jingheng raised one hand, and the crowds calmed down, seeing his
sculpture stand still for a moment, and then spoke again, but he could not hear
the chaos that was unreasonably disturbed in the medical cabin: "Elizabeth."
Turan: "Yes."
"First, inform those who are in the outer circle of the factory that the
quarantine area will be immediately treated in accordance with the Alliance
’s highest danger level epidemic area. All nearby personnel shall wear
isolation clothing, enter and exit the double-layer disinfection, and kill all
animals in the nearby area, birds. Insects, especially carrion-eating ones,
would rather be killed by mistake than let go, and the corpses should be
disinfected after treatment.
"Second, there is a river nearby. Two teams are dispatched to track the
upstream and downstream water sources, and closely monitor the water
quality of all animals and plants and soil around them. Compulsory isolation
will be adopted within 72 hours. Isolate and observe together. If it enters the
groundwater system, I need to marshal the entire Galaxy City, cut off the
water for three hours, and disinfect it as a whole. "
"Thirdly, a patient once left the factory within 48 hours and entered a
crowded area in the heart of Galaxy City. Although he has blocked it, he
cannot be sure of the effect of traditional blocking on the mutant virus. Isolate
everyone he touches. "
Turan honestly said, "General, this is difficult."
Lu Bixing intervened and said, "This man's body is just outside the factory.
You brought me the space field he carried with him. There should be a record
of his location in the space field. With time and place, I can hack into the
Galaxy City intranet and search Personal terminal information that appeared
within one kilometer of the patient at the same time. "
Lin Jingheng: "What do you need?"
Lu Bixing: "If the amount of data is large, I need a super computer."
"Okay," Lin Jingheng nodded immediately. "Call Zhanlu."
Turan: "General, even then, we may not have enough manpower."
"Go for Saturday," Lu Bixing said. "Call the base and call the entire Self-
Defense Force."
"Also," said Lin Jingheng, "compulsory enlistment to adjust the medical
resources of an eighth galaxy and prepare for the full-scale outbreak of the
plague. Governor Yu, are you awake? If you are not awake, let the medical
cabin give you a god.
Yu William has not recovered from the bad news until now, and was
suddenly named. He subconsciously supported his stiff shoulders.
"I need you to tell me all the causes and consequences of your infection with
the rainbow virus, all the details." Lin Jingheng said, and turned to Turan,
"The medical cabin is left, everyone is evacuated, keep in touch, guarantee
the energy of this old factory, and send things With artificial intelligence,
people try not to go in and out ... If the one-eyed hawk scolds me, he scolds
him, but stop him from coming in. "
Turan nodded, and then thought of what it was like, and asked, "General,
extreme cases, do you consider contacting the 'center'?"
Lin Jingheng paused for two seconds, and said flatly: "No, go out and let
Zhan Lu as soon as possible."
Under the mask, Turan Qingxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, revealing a look
of doubt, but she was confused, but at this time, she didn't talk much, let the
withdrawal go, and salute Lin Jingheng a salute. The Captain of the Ninth
Guard waved his hand, and the Silver Nine Soldiers in the basement
followed her swiftly.
Seeing Lu Bingxing was dumbfounded: "She ... walked so crisply, crying
without a headache, at least it should also say two touching heartfelt
consolations, why does the Silver Ten Guards follow your style?"
Lin Jingheng exhaled a long breath under the thick isolation suit and face
mask. For a moment, he suddenly thought of Lu Bixing's hands that had been
in contact with him several times, probably for the convenience of tampering
with Mecha and Lu Bixing's nails. The trim was short, the fingers were
beautiful, the palms were dry and warm, and the temperature was too high.
There was a feeling of firepower in the young man, and he was too hot to
avoid it.
But at this moment, Lin Jingheng wanted to shake that hand again.
Check the temperature in that palm again.
Lin Jingheng's thoughts, which have never been focused, are like a
skyrocketing river, which suddenly crosses the embankment and stretches out
of reach.
He thought, if he didn't promise to let Lu Bixing come out, if he didn't choose
to settle on the star, if he didn't call Lu Bixing from the base of the
underground channel, if he didn't come to the eighth galaxy at that time ... if
he could be decisive For one thing, don't start the two ends of the rat, but
rebellion will be brighter, and you will directly hold the silver fortress and
break into Votor.
If ... if all cause and effect can be traced back, all of this will not happen,
even if he is crushed and deodorized for thousands of years, it will not
matter.
But now, it was all his wishful thinking.
"Are you afraid?" Lin Jingheng asked with a light voice. He hadn't spoken in
such a gentle tone in his whole life, so much that he was almost amused.
"What's wrong with you," Lu Bixing glanced at him, and suddenly smiled.
Since then, the atmosphere between the two has been a little tense. At this
moment, he was swept away by a smile, and he used the very unconventional
The tone said, "I want to say no fear, then I may be mentally retarded or
emotionally impaired. But I want to be afraid ... isn't it shameless? The face
of a man cannot be so sweeping in front of his sweetheart, general, you have
a mind Right? I haven't asked you yet, are you afraid? "
Lin Jingheng thought: "The liver and gallbladder are split."
However, he said nothing, restored the normal tone of official affairs, and
asked, "How are you in biochemistry?"
"No, I'm sorry," Lu Bixing just filled his mouth with "face", admitting his
shortcomings and not shy away, "If it is a biochip, I can help analyze it, but
the virus is really only common sense and does not have independent
scientific research. Ability, not to mention a complex project like Rainbow
Virus. "
Lin Jingheng nodded, and didn't have much expectation of him. Lu Bixing
was obviously more interested in artificial intelligence than human beings.
Computer viruses could find him, and human viruses might not be stronger
than himself.
"Then you can make a record for me." Lin Jingheng didn't look at Lu Bingxing
and gave a command and went straight to the police inspector.
The chief commander can't count on him. He is in a state of coma and lying in
the medical cabin in a semi-comatose state. I don't know if I heard the worst
news.
Yu William seemed to have exhausted his energy, slumped and sat on the side
of a dirty folding bed, watching Lin Jingheng stay for a while, covering his
face with force.
"Variant," he said upside down, "how ... if ... if blocking really didn't work,
what's the point of Webster being dead ... he's still for us ..."
"Who is Webster?" Lu Bixing asked softly. "Is that the one who died in the
space field?"
Yu William made a snort.
"He didn't die in vain." Lu Bi walked over and sat next to him. "If it weren't
for him, we wouldn't chase it over and we wouldn't find you. The mutant
virus spreads without anyone knowing. This is the most Terrible. "
The isolation suit against the "Rainbow" level virus is too grand and very
affects the action. Lu will fold several times, and his knees will not bend. He
just sits like a zombie with his legs stretched out. He has the intention to
simply isolate the heavy Take off the clothes, and I'm afraid that if I didn't get
infected, because I would pick up the isolation clothes, but I got the infection,
then it's funny.
"In case" is not infected ...
Lu Bixing felt a bit of his own words in his heart, felt that his legs were a
little soft, and he simply found a comfortable posture, leaning against the
wall regardless of the image. He looked at Lin Jingheng, but Lin Jingheng
was wrapped in another isolation suit, and he could not see the outline. He
looked greedily, and could only see a little eyebrows under the mask, but
could not see sadness and joy.
Lin Jingheng walked in front of William and said impersonally: "Do you plan
to remember the dead by making more dead people?"
Yu William fought a cold war, looked up helplessly, and faced the cold gray
eyes behind the upper face shield. This man, who was flammable, explosive
and manic under the influence of the virus, forced himself to calm down.
He was silent for a while, and his voice was a little trembling: "We all know
that we are infected, and we are very careful. There are not many 'blocks'.
Except for Webster, we should not have touched others."
"When the Prince Gloria Guards invaded, I was performing a security task
for the Chief." William William paused and said from the beginning, "It was
the time when the Alliance Parliament convened representatives of all
galaxies to go to Votto, and we did not go. One is The notice of the meeting
arrangement was too late, and did not leave us time for preparation of tolls.
In the second place, everyone knows that the subject of this debate is
probably the military autonomy of the galaxy, and it is nothing for us. The
president does not want to watch the conference live at Gloria Star So, I
temporarily organized a galaxy inspection because many of the planet's
thermostatic systems were out of order and it was going to be a life-
threatening problem. We wanted to solve this problem ... As soon as I left
Gloria Star, I bumped into Gloria Prince Guard. We used a starship that was
on official business trips. Only four or five **** mechs were chased all the
way by the mad dogs of Prince Gloria. Only five mechas were left, and the
starship shield was broken. The commander abandoned the starship,
concentrated everyone on the mech, made an emergency jump, and forced
landing on the three defenders of Qiwei. "
"Before the war, the three satellites of Qixing were all working satellites,
and there were only a few staff members on it," Lu Bixing said. "Qiwei San
Emma should be the starship supply and maintenance station, right?"
William Yu laughed bitterly: "Before landing, we also felt that we were
lucky. As a result, the starship was blocked before it stopped, and we should
be the people of the Anti-Uzbek. I think they are not targeting the Chief
Commander. ... all know that in the eighth galaxy, the total energy of the
commander may not be as good as that of the arms dealer on Gloria Star. At
that time, because of the prince Gloria Guards raging, many starships,
merchant ships and passenger ships stopped at Emma to take the limelight.
They were arrested. "
"We were together at the time, and there were more than twenty colleagues
left. They were taken away separately and closed in a closed laboratory.
There is a large space in the laboratory. There are about a hundred people in
it. I guess it is based on age and age. Sex, because the female colleagues with
us and a veteran who is about to retire have been taken to other places. There
are only adult males under the age of 220 in our place. Food and water are
regularly scheduled from one side. It was sent out from the wall. At first,
some people imagined that they could escape from it, but the dean of
engineering together said that this is called a "vacuum pipe" and no one can
escape. "
Lu Bixing explained softly: "The" vacuum pipe "is a masterpiece of
Ruiyinbao-the infamous human laboratory of Prince Gloria at that time."
Lin Jingheng asked: "You mean that the Fangwurui have rebuilt a 'Ruiyinbao'
in Emma. Are you sure it was the Fangwuhui, not Ares Feng doing it
privately?"
A cult that is anti-technical, respects nature, and hates returning to primitive
society, is actually conducting human virus experiments?
why? what is the benefit?
"On the outer layer of the laboratory building is the emblem of the Anti-
Uruguayan Society. Without the pirate flag of the Prince Gloria Guard, those
who catch us will say the words of the Anti-Uruguayan Society when they
say hello to each other, just like 'for nature'." After Williamton paused, "Yes,
there is a small pattern next to the emblem of the Anti-Uzbek Society, which
should be a woman with a snake head."
Lin Jingheng looked up eagerly-human snakehead, son-in-law!
"Someone was taken away on the first day, and returned three hours later. He
was in a coma. The general manager took a health doctor with him and
examined him. He said that no abnormalities were seen. At that time, the
doctor judged that he might have been injected. The sedative, the person
woke up an hour later and acted as usual, saying that he was anesthetized as
soon as he went out, and he did n’t know what was going on, and there was
nothing wrong with the body, but for the sake of insurance, the doctor
suggested that we make a little room He was quarantined separately, and the
health doctor organized us to save the alcoholic beverages in dinner every
day, and then simply purified and used it as a disinfectant and spilled around
him. "William Yu breathed," but about ... about a day later, He started to have
a fever, muscle weakness, and ... there were symptoms of rainbow virus. "
Lin Jingheng and Lu Bixing glanced at each other-the incubation period of the
mutant virus is still 24 hours, and the health doctors around the head of the
eighth galaxy failed to detect it, indicating that the symptoms of the mutant
virus are highly consistent with the original version, at least to conceal the
specialty person.
Lin Jingheng: "What is the transmission route?"
"It should be air," said Yu William. "With a health care doctor, we have been
very careful from the beginning and have not touched the patient."
Lin Jingheng's heart sank.
"From the second day onwards, the virus spread among all people. All the
people who took refuge on Emma were interstellar passengers. Only a small
number of people were qualified to ride comfortable starships. Most of them
were merchant ships and even mechs. At the beginning, strong young adults
are desperate and holding on to fluke. They feel that with their immunity, they
may be able to carry it if they are careful enough. "
But Death never missed a prey.
Chapter 74: Claiming to be ...
Rainbow virus is the crystallization of human wisdom.
It is basically impossible to rely on human immunity to resist the rainbow
virus. Don't say that ordinary people like William who think they are strong,
even if they are humanoid weapons such as Silver Ten Guards and Lin
Jingheng, if they do not have antibodies, they will not be able to resist the
original rainbow virus-not to mention this is still an evolutionary version.
"No one in the lab was spared," Yu William said.
Lu Bixing opened the recording on the personal terminal across the isolation
suit. For a time, there was only the medical cabin in the basement moving
back and forth and the patient's painful breathing.
Lu Bixing quickly set up a simple file for the mutant rainbow virus and asked
him: "How long did it take from the beginning to the outbreak in the crowd?"
"From the second day onwards, a few people showed the same fever
symptoms, all of them were nervous, and another twenty-four hours passed-
the third night began to erupt, when people were like saplings in the storm,
one Stubble down. In such a small space, one or two infected persons can
still be isolated, and spray water around the patient to prevent virus dust.
Later, more and more people are infected. You are there, there are all kinds
of things in all directions A sense of suffocation, all invaded by the virus. "
Lu Bixing nodded and asked, "What happened to the laboratory during this
period? Did anyone die? What did they do with the dead?"
"The laboratory regularly sprayed air anesthesia on us every day, and the
coma was about half an hour. During this time, no one knew what they were
doing to us," Yu Williamton said. "As for the dead ... I am not sure, the first
infection The people who had the worst physical fitness, died shortly after
the onset, and were removed during our coma, which should be before death.
"
Lin Jingheng: "How did you escape? What was the escape route? Where did
the block come from?"
"On the fifth day after we were put in the laboratory, we were routinely under
collective anesthesia," said Yu William. "But I had served in the army before
as a police inspector, so it was more resistant than ordinary people and not
as thorough as others." . "
Lu Bixing said for a moment: "Job the army?"
The eighth galaxy's armed forces for maintaining order are basically illegal.
He couldn't remember where he could use such serious words as "joining the
army."
William Yu believed in his "he was infected with the rainbow virus" when he
was a kid. He glanced at him and said, "You will be young in 136, don't
remember."
Lu Bixing responded vaguely.
"General Lu Xin led people into the eighth galaxy. At that time, we all had
enough of Prince Gloria. The people set up a 'Free Alliance Army'. They
would rather break the net with Prince Gloria and not want to linger here for
a lifetime. Although ... the Alliance did not include our 'Free Alliance Army'
as a legitimate armed force for whatever reason, but during the war we and
General Landing Letter received the Alliance's standard military training and
militarized management from him. " Yu William sighed low, the peeling flesh
on his face drooped his features, showing a weird oldness. He murmured,
"At that time, he responded in the eighth galaxy, and everyone followed him.
Life and death, we feel like we are finally living like a human, and we can
stand upright from now on ... "
But who knows that life's encounters can be so traceless, that human life is as
short as a meteor, and burns brilliantly, and finally has become a dim iron
stone in the quagmire. To this day, I remember that the hero who was the
leader of his horse Silently evaporating from the world, at that time, the ****
self seemed to be just a whimsical hallucination, telling those stories and
others, the fuzzy details could not withstand scrutiny.
Yu William turned to Lin Jingheng: "I've spent a lot of time in the eight-
galaxy government these years. Every time I arrive at Votor, I'm asking for
help and being frightened. I don't dare to say a word. At this point, I have
nothing to fear Yes, I want to ask you, why does he have to die? I don't
believe he will betray the alliance, why do you frame him? "
Lin Jingheng was in an isolation suit. From some perspectives, the isolation
suit looked like a strange cover, and it was impossible to see who was hiding
inside. Regarding this weak question, Lin Jingheng was just as lazy to pay
attention to it as he usually did, and he asked invariably: "You didn't pass out
completely, then?"
Yu William laughed with a ridicule of self, and retreated his eyes, and
replied publicly: "I faintly heard very rapid footsteps and brief conversations
outside. 'And something like that, and then came in a group of robots that
looked like big bellies. That's it. "
He reached out his hand tremblingly, and Lu Bixing looked up, and saw that
there was a huge robot at the corner of the underground warehouse, very ugly,
like a big-bellied mantis. The head of the anti-Uzbekistan logo is printed on
the head, and the strange goddess of the human zombie is on the belly. The
abdomen is a medical cabin that can accommodate several people.
Yu William went on to say, "After they came in, they started spraying us with
some kind of atomized liquid-I think it should be something like disinfecting
and blocking the body's surface-at that time, my mind was not very clear.
After a spray, it was a bit awake, and then the robot stretched out a shovel
that was one person long, shoveled me and several people around, and put it
in its cabin, similar to the automatic garbage cleaning. Before taking care of
each other, I got together with a few late-infected colleagues and surrounded
the chief. At the time, there were nine people in the robot and six were my
colleagues. "
Lu Bixing bent down with some effort, inspected the robot's medical cabin
carefully, and interrupted William: "Have you been here since you came out
of the laboratory? Have you ever been out?"
Yu William shook his head: "No, the hatch that has not been opened until
here."
Lu Bixing nodded, optimistically raised his hand at Lin Jingheng: "This is a
dedicated medical isolation cabin, the risk of virus leakage is very small. It
seems that things are not as serious as we thought. A frightened one scared
me."
Lin Jingheng: "False alarm?"
"As long as you can control it and prevent the virus from spreading, it will be
easy to handle. The people who make the virus must have measures to deal
with it. General, is it not enough for you to find their nest in 24 hours?" Lu
Bixing relaxed and leaned on the ugly The body of the Anti-Uruguayan robot
rose quickly, "I'm not engaged in personal worship, I think 24 hours will be
enough for you to clear the entire Anti-Uruguayan society of the eight
galaxies."
Lin Jingheng's tight eyes slightly bent.
Lu Bixing turned to William: "Then what? You are locked in here, I am afraid
it is very difficult to save yourself, who saved you?"
"Nine of us were crowded together, and I was alone awake. There was only
a small ventilator in that cabin, which was isolated from the outside, but not
completely soundproof. I could hear the dynamic noise of the robot that
transported us all the way, The sound of human footsteps and fuzzy
conversation. After a while, the robot that transported us started to stop and
stop. Then I heard someone talking outside. I wanted to hear more clearly.
The door was affixed, and nine people were crowded together, and to move
them all, there was a little movement. "
"At this time, the person talking outside stopped for a moment, and then, the
man who spoke spoke a lot clearer, as if approaching. He asked," Are you
sure this is all an instrument? There is no living body. "Another said 'How is
that possible, isn't that a crime of blasphemy and nature'? I was a little
confused at the time. When I heard this, no matter who was outside, I risked
hitting the hatch. The first man to speak at this time You should feel something
wrong, and say 'then your instrument may not be put in place. We will go to
space in a moment. These precision instruments are very expensive. Do n’t
crash back and forth and crash. You should open it and organize it.'
Immediately toughened and said, 'Our authority is specially approved by the
organization, and the level of confidentiality is not what you want to see. If
you delay time, can you afford responsibility, get out.' "
Lu Bixing was too big, maybe the whole world was like a glamorous
adventure park to him. The great anxiety and fear came to him, and it was just
a "no problem". Lin Jingheng said that he was never affected by foreign
objects. At this time, he could not help but relax with his "personal worship".
"Dianwu will have a 'nine principles', similar to their basic doctrine, which
clearly opposes animal experiments." He even had the mood to follow the
words of William and simply analyze the situation at the time, "So Emma's
The laboratory is also secret inside the Rifles-what later? "
"Later, the robot walked for a while and stopped, maybe it was delivered to
the place, there was a sound of tracks next to it. I suspect we were sent to the
mech like a cargo, and after a while, I was a little confused. Suddenly, the
surrounding area began to vibrate. The feeling of weightlessness and
overweight alternated back and forth. The sound of an alarm began to be
heard outside the robot. I don't know what happened. I heard someone
knocking gently on the door. The person who asked the question first knocked
while asking. Is there anyone inside? ”I almost wept for joy, but could n’t
hurt anyone, so I told him that we were all infected with the rainbow virus.
That person was quite shocked after hearing that, and then told me that the
freighter was attacked by unknown armed forces and must escape
immediately. ... "
When Lin Jingheng heard this, she calmed down and fell to the ground,
interrupting William in a whisper: "When is it? Where is it?"
"About a week ago," Yu William said, "I don't know where, but from Emma
to Daystar ... It should be near here, right?"
Under the mask, Lin Jingheng's last scarlet color also faded away-a week
ago, in order to avoid Lu, he took people everywhere to search for the
remaining forces of the Rifles, annihilating a wave of Rifles ’armed fleet
around the star. It was exactly following the trail of the group that found the
battalion base camp on Daystar ...
Lin Jingheng always treats the humanitarianism of the Alliance as shit. As
long as he starts, he must slay the kill. The evil of killing prisoners has been
criticized in the Alliance in the early years. At that time, he was left as a
guide except for the first open-armed mech that surrendered. , The entire fleet
let him blow up a piece of armor without leaving!
In other words, he may have ruined everything about the mutant rainbow
virus himself.
For the first time, he was extremely arrogant, clever, and thought he was a
**** player. As a result, the alliance fell, and the eight galaxies fell into
pirate fire. Fate gave him a yellow card.
For the second time, he retrieved Silver Nine and wiped out the Prince
Gloria Guards. He was still taught under the warning of severe fate,
arrogance remained, and he did not pay attention to the interstellar pirates of
the eighth galaxy ... No, it was the entire eighth galaxy. Here, it seems as if it
only deserves to be the stepping stone for the return of his king.
Fate was intolerable and gave him a second yellow card.
This time, the two yellows made up a red.
Lin Jingheng never cares whether he is dead or alive. Even if he is in
troubled times and has the silver ten guards as his card, he never admits that
the situation cannot be cleaned up.
Because of the heart of iron stones, it is indestructible.
So the red card landed on his weak ribs, and he couldn't stand upright for a
moment.
Lu Bixing immediately keenly realized what had happened: "Who escaped,
have the pirates been killed?"
"It should be that the pirates were annihilated. The situation was very urgent
at that time. He only had time to push us and another robot next to him to the
escape mech and was forced to evacuate. He had to make an emergency jump
before leaving the mech receiving and dispatching station. I escaped and
crawled. Later, it was found that only we escaped. Another robot cabin was
equipped with masking equipment. The person who saved us was also a
pirate from the Uzbek. After forced landing, he sent us secretly. Here,
because there are no people in this place, there is nothing in the medicine bag
on the escaped little mech. Some of the standing antibiotics are not useful for
the rainbow virus. The only thing that is useful is 'blocking', but there is only
one shot. He He said he didn't know what was going on inside the
organization now. This matter shouldn't be publicized. He had to go back to
their base first and find a group prayer time to sneak in and steal some
rainbow virus antibodies for us-we didn't know it at that time. It's a variant ...
But after a few days, the people who rescued us never returned. Seeing that
the Chief Executive could not work, Webster volunteered bravely. That the
needle blocking, want to go out to take a chance. "
"Turan, find someone in the captive," Lin Jingheng immediately ordered
Turan through his personal terminal, and then asked William, "What is the
name of the person who saved you? What are the characteristics?"
"He claims to be ... named Hope."
Chapter 75: Walk with you to the last second
With a beep, the star ’s underground cell door suddenly opened, and the glare
of the mech car dazzled in. Captain Turan ’s hard boots knocked on the
ground, like a falling gunshot, and she glanced across the cell. , Quickly took
a photo of Hope on the personal terminal and locked the target. Seeing that
Hope as the center, the prisoners stretched their necks and listened intently to
him, Turan's eyes narrowed slightly. Cover the coldness in your eyes.
Then she politely waved her hands and ordered the lights to be turned off.
With a smile on her face, like a polite female secretary, her hands clasped in
front of her, she whispered and asked, "Is this Mr. Hope?"
Two white-skinned middle-aged men looked at her and stood up humblely:
"It's me."
"It's not malicious, Mr. Hope. That's it. We have found the person you
rescued, but the problem is a bit complicated now, and it may be spreading
here ..." Turan, who was eavesdropping in front of her, seemed to have no
idea what to say The voice was light and urgent, like a little girl who couldn't
speak clearly with anxiety. She pleaded quietly, "The patient mentioned your
name, could you please help me?"
Hope suddenly seemed to react to what the "problems" and "diffusion"
meant: "How could that be? Does your ministry have such a standing
antibody?"
Turan bit his lip, full of hidden words, and lowered his head in a low voice:
"Please help us, the civilians are innocent."
Although Hope is still unknown, he hurriedly waved at the crowd and
politely dressed the crown: "Okay, no problem, I don't know much. Please
tell me, they are brought by me after all."
At the same time, on Saturday, he strode into the barracks where the Self-
Defense Forces were stationed, and a sharp whistle woke everyone up.
"Gather!" He gasped, "get up, put on your isolation suit, and follow me!"
Galaxy City enters a long late night, and the small base on the edge of the
eighth galaxy is just dusk. The downstairs of the eighth galaxy ’s self-defense
force just left the team, and they heard that the entire street ’s audio
equipment began to “do” Ringing, he looked up in doubt, and saw a few
flashes on the lotus-shaped multimedia screen, and then Foucault's face
appeared on it.
"Brothers and sisters," she yelled a lot of lights, people looked out of the
window and looked at the women on the three-dimensional screen. "Brothers
and brothers, we are the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, and the Eighth
Galaxy is us We are staying here at the worst time, and now it is time to ask
you to stand up again for the eight galaxies. "
Zhan Lu unloaded from Zhongsan, transformed into a humanoid shape,
carried a huge super computer processor, and passed directly through the
space field, landing precisely at the gate of the isolated basement of the
factory. A row of virtual screens lined up behind him. Zhanlu rarely made
nonsense: "Sir, President Lu, has linked to the Galaxy City intranet and
registered a personal terminal database, please give me instructions for the
next step."
"Preventing the spread of viruses is the most important task at this stage," Lu
Bixing remotely linked the running Self-Defense Forces and Baiyin Jiu.
"Everyone, what we are doing now may be just useless work of a fright, but
in case there is a little omission , It is likely to be fatal. Don't challenge the
pervasiveness of the virus. "
He said that countless small red dots representing personal terminals flashed
on the virtual screen of Zhanlu. All areas passed by the virus carrier Webster
within 48 hours were checked, and the small red dots became one by one
over time. The winding red line is dazzling. The real-time maps of cities and
neighborhoods flash back and forth. Zhanlu's processor is extremely
powerful. This data is nothing to say. Every successful target will be
synchronized to the night. In the hands of the sleepless Self-Defense Force or
the Silver Ninth Guard, a team of soldiers wearing isolation suits came to the
alley where the mech car could not enter, searching for possible contacts, and
the invisible enemy's blade was hanging high.
On the other side of the underground warehouse, the patients were already
asleep, unable to support William, and lay in the medical cabin. Although the
medical cabin was helpless against the rainbow virus, it was still dedicated
to injecting the final impetus into their lives. .
The screaming crow fell from the night sky and was immediately taken away
by the anti-epidemic robot recruited from the Galaxy City Hospital. A row of
disinfection vehicles started from the vicinity of the old factory, spraying
disinfectant continuously.
Turan hurriedly dragged Hope halfway out of the cell, and the temporary
leader of the disinfection team connected her personal terminal: "Captain, the
disinfectant is expected to run out in an hour, and it is currently unclear
whether the traditional disinfectant can kill To kill the mutant rainbow virus,
please indicate as soon as possible— "
Hope was taken aback: "What did he say? A rainbow virus variant?"
Turan took a deep breath, and the star was as cold as water on the night,
shaving her busy lungs.
"My general," she thought, "when did the Silver Ninth Guard do this kind of
logistical thing, the profession is not the right one! All medical supplies are
called for-except for the dying hospitals in Galaxy City and the surrounding
cities, Where else can I go? "
In the eighth galaxy, she is unfamiliar with her eyes, and her eyes are
completely obscured. In the contemporary era where the medical cabin is
enough to cope with most injuries, Silver Ninth Guard did not have her own
professional team doctor to streamline the staff. No one can interpret this
variant of the rainbow virus in a medical cabin. In addition to the red light
and nutrient solution, what use is the medical cabin?
Just then, there was a sudden noise in front, and a girl's voice came over:
"Captain!"
As Turan looked up, he saw Mint running towards her out of breath: "Captain
... Uncle Cyclops ... I ... we can't stop him ..."
The next moment, a sound of gunfire sounded not far away, Mint slammed
fiercely, all the silver guards' muzzles were raised, pointing at the menacing
one-eyed eagle.
Mint exclaimed: "Don't do it!"
Since Silver Nine Airborne, the one-eyed eagle has not shown up in front of
people. Except for chasing off land like a chicken, it is imperative to prevent
him from turning around Lin Jingheng. He is like a grumpy retired old cat,
with an unhappy face Find a squat in the corner, don't care about the outside
world, and even if you are furious, don't bother to stretch your paw to scratch
someone two feet away.
It was only then that Turan suddenly realized that this man, who had grown up
under the high-pressure tyranny of Prince Gloria, had experienced war and
licked blood on the blade.
The one-eyed eagle had Bai Yinji's muzzle on her chest, she turned a blind
eye, and walked straight in.
Turan yelled, "Whatever you do, put down your gun!"
The soldiers of the Silver Ninth Guard stood up, put down the laser gun, and
put the one-eyed eagle in front of her.
The one-eyed eagle's different-colored pupils with blood in their eyes,
rushed to Turan in front of his gun, and asked her, "What about Lin Jingheng,
who is a bastard?"
Turan glanced at his look, and said in his heart that it wasn't good enough to
beat the boss today.
"The general and Headmaster Lu are isolated there," Turan said carefully, "I
will explain this to you ..."
The one-eyed hawk "Kara" pulled down the laser gun's insurance.
Turan closed her mouth, hoping that the one-eyed eagle saw that she was a
beautiful girl, and that she would not beat her face.
But unexpectedly, the Cyclops didn't do anything, just put the laser gun back
to his waist and asked her, "What do you want?"
Turan: "..."
For a moment, she suspected something was wrong with her ears.
"What do you want, what?" The one-eyed eagle raised his voice impatiently.
"Lin Jingheng really thought he had been here for five years, and then he
figured out where the door of the eight galaxy opened? Materials, people
who can fiddle with viruses, can you get them, huh? "
Turan almost knelt down and called dad: "Yes! Both! How much is how
much!"
The one-eyed eagle snorted heavily: "Here it is to me!"
Turan said happily: "The owner of the three ships and one row of the four
ships, all follow him. From now on, he has full authority to listen to Mr. Lu's
command. He will do whatever you ask, without asking me!"
The one-eyed eagle turned and left.
Turan quickly said, "Wait, Teacher Lu, you don't need to worry ..."
The one-eyed eagle stepped, and the different-colored pupils glanced back at
her, saying word by word: "If something really happened, Lin Jingheng
couldn't afford to pay it, and your general knew this. Ming, I'm not worried. "
The ninth guard of Silver moved quickly. Soon, the two small mechs of the
whole group followed the famous eighth galaxy and flew to the eighth galaxy
like backwaters.
In addition to the bombed Gloria Star, Beijing Beta Star, and Egret Star, there
are many dim planets and many dim people. They live in the cracks like a
walking dead, smell the storm, and clip their tails. Counting at sunrise and
sunset. But the one-eyed eagle knows that this is not what was hopelessly
needed from the beginning.
Many people have thought about becoming a hero, but then they became
accustomed to the hero's fate, and this became the arms smugglers, the
starless civil servants on the planet, and the gangsters who ate, drank, and
played unkindly on the planet.
The new star calendar was from 136 to 276. In the 140-year period, stars in
the vicissitudes of the sea and asteroid belts were born, and then they
disappeared.
They and the galaxy are old.
The one-eyed eagle released its sight along the spirit net.
He thought, "Can I ask you to help me again?"
"The experimental materials of the mutant rainbow virus should have been
accidentally destroyed by us. Traditional antibodies could not work. The
traditional disinfection, inactivation and blocking effects are unknown,"
Turan quickly said to Hope. Late, we really do n’t have medical research and
development capabilities, we can only send backups that we expect to be the
culprit. If we ca n’t find the archives of the new rainbow virus, if the variant
virus spreads a little under the characteristics we do n’t understand, Kaixing
That's it for the 1.8 billion people! "
Hope looked dignified: "I'm sorry, but I didn't think much about it. I didn't
expect the rainbow virus to be a mutant. These people are simply
heartbroken ... you let me think about it."
Turan was very flexible and stretched, she thought, "When this thing is over,
my mother will break your waist."
On the one hand, he gave the pirate a ninety degree bow: "Sir, it's all up to
you."
"Captain, don't do this," Hope snapped her up. "Our ancestors went into exile
outside the blue sky, for the well-being of all mankind. For thousands of
years, we have been taught to live in awe, not by any means. Harm the same
for your own expansion. "
The cult member of the Anti-Uzbek Society was unexpectedly civilized, and
did not say bad words when he was anxious. He frowned, turned around a
few times, and suddenly made up his mind. "Grand Guard, This is a difficult
choice for me. Please listen to me carefully. I really don't necessarily have
the courage to speak a second time for such a betrayal. "
Turan's eyes lighted and he couldn't help holding his breath.
Lu Bixing took a breath and let Zhan Lu run automatically, and sat down to
rest for a while.
"what do you think?"
Lin Jingheng shook his head without looking away from the screen of the
personal terminal. On the other side, Turan was reporting to him.
Lu Bixing exhaled and hit the mask. The mask of the isolation suit has the
function of waterproof vapor adhesion. The water vapor will soon dissipate
and not feel dull. If Yu William's description is okay, the mutant rainbow
virus incubation period through contact and air infection It should be one or
two days. At this moment, he has not felt anything, but the virus may be filled
with blood.
After Lu Bixing started to learn the news, he never stopped thinking. He
analyzed how Lin Jingheng's instructions were executed. He repeatedly
recalled the words of William. He wished to pull out each of his punctuation
marks for investigation, and then dazzled with Zhanlu. Search with others for
possible infections.
This closed his eyes, and the red lines around him were all around him. He
let it go for a while, and felt that his thoughts that had been deliberately
shielded from him were revenge, and almost drowned him.
In the beginning, he didn't take rainbow virus seriously, because this is a
familiar old friend. People who have had acne in ancient times look at
smallpox, knowing it is serious, but not terrible.
But then things went wrong one by one, first variants, and then learned that
the virus laboratory in transit was accidentally shot down by Lin Jingheng.
In all fairness, in Lu Bixing's view, it is not at this point in desperation, but
every piece reveals the doom, which makes a materialist atheist uneasy.
Lin Jingheng cut off the call with Turan, and just looked up and touched his
eyes.
Lu Bixing looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly he couldn't reach
the village and behind the shop and said, "General, if I can take off the
isolation suit, can I kiss you? There are only two cases of taking off the
isolation suit, or we both Not infected, escape from the dead, a special
celebration is not overwhelming, right? Or we are all infected, and when I
die, I just have this wish. "
"I won't let you die," Lin Jingheng stood up and stretched out his hand. "Zhan
Lu, I need a mech with no one and complete disinfection equipment. Hope
just explained that he was ordered to transfer the laboratory to Anti-
Uruguayan. The core organization issued it, and only then gave the
coordinates and path of the old nest of Fangwusi. "
As soon as Lu Bixing let himself indulge in emotions, he was forcibly pulled
out by Lin Jingheng. After a moment, he asked, "Do you believe him? Are
you afraid that this is a trap?"
"He took the initiative to accept the polygraph of Turan," Lin Jingheng
paused. "As the pioneer of the Silver and Ten Guards, the Ninth Guard
should carry the polygraph technology and equipment that are top of the
league, but in order to prevent a small probability event from happening
again, this I will go alone ... "
Lu Bixing immediately protested and was interrupted by Lin Jingheng as soon
as he raised his hand: "It doesn't take too many people to investigate and
become a thief. I'll take a Zhanlu enough-have you heard of the famous battle
of Leon fortress?"
Battle of the Leon Fortress-Before Lu Xin, the Alliance sent troops to test the
eighth galaxy and raided the Leon fortress at the intersection of the seven and
eight galaxies. It put a nail on the toe of Prince Gloria and tried to use it as a
springboard. The attack on the eighth galaxy failed.
Prince Gloria attacked the fortress of Leon, and used self-driving mech to
carry unarmed civilians as a vanguard. The Alliance Army never dare to
launch missiles at crying civilians, and had to plunder the opponent's mech
authority and try to capture ... A group of "human biochemical bombs"
carrying various deadly viruses.
The sudden loss of the Alliance forces was severe, and it was subsequently
attacked by the pirate armed mech squadrons that were subsequently rushed.
It was forced to withdraw from the fortress of Leon, failed in this
confrontation, and then promoted the development of "integrated antibodies".
"I regained my life once," Lin Jingheng said, "Zhan Lu, the processor stays,
the search continues, and we go."
Lu Bixing took hold of him: "The search can run automatically, I will go with
you."
Lin Jingheng: "No ..."
"If I am trapped here alone, I may have to write a testament and laugh at the
same time; if you are trapped here, I may already be crying." Lu Bixing said,
"But we together, I think no matter what, You can face it. Even if you have a
life or death, you really have no choice but to walk with you to the last
second. It is probably the luckiest way to die ... Of course, I know you
definitely don't think so. Sorry, I am long This is the first time that such
selfish words have been said to harm one's own interests. "
Lin Jingheng seemed to be calmed down by his almost reckless frankness,
unable to speak for a moment.
Lu Bixing laughed at himself: "In love, the disordered hormones bring
hysterical exclusivity, jealousy and insatiable desire. I have not experienced
the full set, it has become a bit awful, and sorry again ... if you hate me a bit,
you will not Will you feel less stressed? "
Lin Jingheng is definitely a person who hasn't changed his face. Lu Bixing
still remembers that he had taken him out of the explosive mech in a thrilling
manner. The first thing he did when he woke up was to get angry with him.
What is death to him?
The relationship hasn't reached that point, and Lu Bixing hasn't had time to
dig, but just glanced at it roughly, and already felt very unbearable.
However, Lin Jingheng's city mansion could be observed by himself that he
was in a panic, and if he ruled it out, he knew what it was for.
Secret flattery and clear mind intertwine, making him breathless.
Lu Bixing: "I want to go with you."
Fifteen minutes later, a small mech, disguised as a miniature passenger
starship, flew away from Daystar. The journey will take more than 20 hours.
At the same time, a sparrow flew to Galaxy City and landed on the
windowsill of a family, combing their feathers. Forty-eight hours ago, it had
picked up garbage outside an old factory.
The window opened and a malnourished little girl stepped on her feet and
handed the birds a crumb.
The birds jumped stupidly, one of them pecking the finger that the girl hadn't
had time to retract.
Chapter 76: Born to owe this place
The mech rubbed around the "Desert Desert" and dropped the gravity of the
last large planet of the eighth galaxy behind, and the universe began to
become very lonely. Where they approach, the channel map is getting more
and more empty, and occasionally the celestial bodies that pass by are getting
less and less. In the end, only a few short codes are left, or "unknown areas"
are displayed, and large sections of text and voice The introduction and data
analysis disappeared, and it was gradually occupied by the cold and
unknown so-called numbers and letters. At first glance, the channel image
was a dizzying algebra book.
This is already out of the region-here is a barren land, a dark land, a place
where civilization's salaries have fallen short of.
Lin Jingheng turned on Qixing remotely and quietly listened to Turan
reporting the situation on Qixing.
"The disinfectant has been exhausted." Turan was busy for a night, and his
face was a little tired and tired. "The one-eyed eagle has no news yet. We
have isolated everything that can be isolated. Now we are mainly waiting.
Question, that ’s really no way out, general. Now I temporarily find a ****
believer and believe in both heads. Do you think it works? "
"You'll be honest in the world, don't provoke God to provoke condemnation
again," Lin Jingheng told her not to talk nonsense. "According to that Hope,
the Fangwu will now be reluctant to be in the seven galaxies, their nest
outside the realm is very empty, do you think this Is the statement reliable?
You have sporadic information from the other seven galaxies, can you
estimate what the state is now? "
Turan said: "The Anti-Ukraine Society is quite active in the seven major
galaxies. From now on, their strength in the domain has exceeded my
imagination. If there are a large number of troops outside the domain, how
large will it be? I think ..."
Lu Bixing listened with one ear to the other to discuss the war and the
national economy and the people ’s livelihood. To this day, both the two of
them, who are heading to the pirate's nest, and Turan, who is staying on the
star and waiting for destiny, have been anxious. The stage-this is the end,
there is no other way but to struggle on the road without seeing the coffin and
tears.
So Lu Bixing closed his eyes, gave himself a minute, quickly cleared up the
messy mood, he asked: "Zhan Lu, can you play a little music?"
"Okay, Principal Lu," Zhan Lu replied, "What kind of music do you prefer? I
have a collection of music libraries where the Military Commission ’s space
department has purchased copyrights, or you can choose to audition my own
creations."
Lu Bixing didn't expect the stuffy mechas to be so stuffy: "Do you still have
your own creation? Give me a playlist."
Lin Jingheng is going through the waterway map explained by Hope intently,
and has a little clue with Turan. You can analyze the relationship between the
pirate forces outside the region without saying a word about them.
Zhan Lu generously displayed his "great" creation to Lu Bixing, and asked Lu
Bixing: "I heard your confession on Daystar, are you pursuing Mr.? Why do
n’t you go and talk to him for a while? ? "
"Do you think he has time to talk to me? I'm very inexperienced, Xiao Zhanlu,
sometimes I can't think of so many routines," Lu Bixing spread his hands and
sighed. "And I just came out with him just now, Those words are too
shameful, the more you remember the more shame, and you have to go further,
the line between chat and harassment is not easy to grasp. Hey, let me flip
through your database and watch humans courting, in addition to singing Is
there any other way of doing things than sending flowers to the road? "
Zhanlu replied proudly: "I don't think that my husband likes flowers. He
seems to appreciate fungi more than flowers and plants. He just asked me to
clear the ornamental green belt on the top three, and asked to grow
mushrooms ... "
Lin Jingheng's eyes glanced coldly: "Zhan Lu, pay attention to the abnormal
energy fluctuations around you, you know this is outside the domain, and we
are using the remote communication that can be easily located to contact
Kaixing, right? Stop the irrelevant process."
"Okay, sir," Zhanlu said while enlarging the radius of energy collection. "By
the way, encrypt your aesthetic data and understand."
Lu Bixing listened to the word "mushroom" and for a long time, suddenly
realized something, turned his head in disbelief and looked at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng seemed to be devoting himself to the research of the Armed
Forces of Anti-Uzbekistan, and the entire spiritual net of Mech was blind.
Lu Bixing bowed his head and wanted to be safe with him like a calm adult,
but couldn't hold it in the end, a distant mycelium seemed to stick out a
mycelium, and he caught his soul in a hurry, He was so upset that he almost
had to use the power of feeding, and then he grabbed the corner of the mouth
to be lifted to the sky, lest Zhanlu could see it, Lu Bixing wanted to find
something to do for himself, and said casually: "Where did you just say Now,
you blame you for interrupting ... Oh, yes, you want to listen to your song. "
Zhan Lu is very happy to show him his talents, but to be honest, his "talent" is
really lacking, no matter how real he is, he is also an artificial intelligence
after all, not so much as "creating music", it is worse than analogy The new
data generated by the library, although the music is quite satisfactory, but
very empty, forget it after hearing it.
Lu Bixing bragged with conscience, and opened the last folder.
The last folder is "Nurses".
"Mr. Jijia, you are very childish." Lu Bixing said as he ordered one at
random.
The lively and cheerful soundtrack filled the mech immediately, Zhan Lu
followed his rhythm with his rather magnetic voice: "Little white rabbit,
white and white, the hot rabbit head waves."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing did not realize that he was not opening a folder, but a free-spirited
soul. He almost collapsed and hurriedly closed: "Where did your unique
inspiration come from?"
Zhanlu replied: "The host drunk too much."
Lu Bixing looked at Lin Jingheng in a horror.
"Not sir," Zhanlu said, "is my ex-master."
"Is General Lu Xin?" Lu Bixing said for a moment, "What kind of person is
he?"
Zhan Lu was silent for two seconds: "Sorry, President Lu, this part of the
data is encrypted, and I cannot discuss it with you."
"Well," Lu Bixing inexplicably raised regret for no reason, but passed
quickly, and continued to ask Zhanlu with great interest, "Then your current
master does not encrypt? Let's discuss him."
Zhan Lu ’s basic character set is a cold face, but this part of his nature is
always suppressed by Lin Jingheng, and he has no artificial intelligence right.
He finally encountered a must-have Lu Bixing, who also loves to chat.
Finally, Zhan Lu ’s heroes are finally here. With the use of force, the two of
them under the spirit of Lin Jingheng's spiritual network, "would gurgle" to
laugh at the mountain, and then put a plate of seeds in the middle.
"The database about Mr. is very comprehensive," said Zhan Lu, "I have all
the information he has since registering as a Union citizen, including game
records."
"Why are all operation and management games?" Lu Bixing watched and
commented with interest, "Has he never played casual games?"
"To be precise, sir never plays random games with luck." Zhan Lu said,
"Because almost 100% of the games will be lost-oh, you see the albums, not
many photos, but they are very precious. And when he was a kid ... "
Lin Jingheng: "Zhan, Lu!"
Zhan Lu snorted on the spot and turned into a robotic hand, hanging himself
silently on the wall, no matter how innocent or how innocent.
Lu Bixing lingered to Lin Jingheng's side, carefully looked into the isolation
mask, and sure enough he saw the small blue tendon on Lin Jingheng's
forehead.
Lin Jingheng pretended to turn a blind eye to him, and Lu Bixing turned
around freely around him, turning Lin Jingheng upset and unbearably glanced
out of the interstellar waterway map. He glanced at him sternly, and he took
the opportunity to stretch his eyebrows, revealing A brilliant smiley.
The smile was almost glaring, and Lin Jingheng jumped in his heart with a
smile, and couldn't help but be glad that there was a double-layer isolation
mask between the two.
"General," Lu Bixing stepped up, the isolation mask almost collided, "Did
you promise me to kiss you?"
Lin Jingheng looked indifferent: "... Are you doing nothing else? Why should
I promise to take you out?"
"It's you that you're not busy. I guess you might have an excuse to overhaul the
mech arsenal in order to avoid being alone with me. Why? Why are you
afraid of me? I guess you like me," Lu Bixing said loudly. " You are still
planting vegetables for me. "
Lin Jingheng: "What do I have to do with you?"
Lu Bixing: "Don't you like me?"
"Don't like it, go away."
Lu Bixing sighed with twists and turns: "There are only a few days left in
life, and Death is raising his horse in the back. You still don't like me, and
your heart is broken-again, don't you like me?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
It may be that Zhan Lu's "work" inspired him. Lu Bixing compiled the story of
growing vegetables into a rap on the spot, humming around Lin Jingheng,
buzzing proudly in his ear.
"Sit down," Lin Jingheng successfully ruled out the interference and remained
serious. "I have something to ask you."
Lu Bixing: "Huh?"
"You said you were infected with the rainbow virus when you were young,"
Lin Jingheng asked. "What happened?"
Lu Bixing's small concert was successfully interrupted by a word, he was
quiet for a moment, and then nonsense nonsense: "The eighth galaxy is the
hometown of the rainbow virus. I have not been infected once or twice. . I
just infected it casually. It's not a big deal. I only have antibodies. I just wake
up and sleep. "
Lin Jingheng repeated his patience: "I asked how you got infected."
"How did you get infected? What are the traditional ways to spread the
rainbow virus?" Lu Bixing pretended to be stupid. "Dust, contact, and rotten
carnivorous animals by accident ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Bixing suddenly looked up, and met Lin Jingheng's gaze. The isolation
mask seemed to add a layer of soft light to those eyes. In those gray eyes, the
dense mist that seemed to be scattered over the years seemed to be blown
away by the wind. The sight became clear and narrow, clearing the entire
abyss, leaving only A small reflection of myself.
Lu Bixing's throat was dry. For the first time in his life, he felt the chemical
reaction caused by the sight collision in the legend. He shook his head
unconsciously like he was bewildered. The painkillers are the same. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He hasn't started confession yet.
As soon as Lu Bi's buzzwords came out, he came back to God. He never
expected that the outstanding young science home in the era of the new star
calendar would step on the ancient "beauty plan". He casually said that there
are more loopholes than words-what is the "rainbow virus in the late
period"? Rainbow virus antibodies work in one shot and can be metabolized
in a day or two. How could the one-eyed eagle let him understand what the
rainbow virus tastes like in the later stages?
Also, what does it mean "like a painkiller"?
Where did this "instead" come from?
Lu Bixing stuttered rarely: "Uh, this ..."
Lin Jingheng's eyebrow moved slightly: "Huh?"
Lu Bixing remained silent for a longer time, then he wondered whether he
was asking Lin Jingheng or talking to himself: "If two people want to
develop a close relationship, they must have a certain degree of frankness,
right? Since you asked me You should n’t just share happiness with you. "
Lu Bixing, although always pretending to be very real, the cunning place is
definitely not ambiguous. This would be to deliberately refute him, with a
slight emphasis, so Lin Jingheng would not play such a fool: "For example
What about? "
Lu Bixing looked at him deeply: "Are you acquiescent? The acquiescence
tries to develop a close relationship with me?"
Lin Jingheng knocked on the small table next to him: "Why do you know how
the rainbow virus feels in the later period?"
Lu Bixing found that he couldn't get through with coquettishness and
pretending to be stupid, so he shrugged helplessly and said human words:
"Rainbow virus was first accidentally flowed out of Prince Gloria's
Ruiinbao laboratory, remember? At the time, Prince Gloria ... that is, the
father of Ares Feng, invested huge sums of money in the Rinburg laboratory.
It is said that the laboratory was so expensive that it almost dried up the bone
marrow of the eight galaxies. I believe his original intention was definitely
not The cost of developing a plague virus would be too high if he was just a
perverted killer. "
Lin Jingheng nodded: "Indeed."
Lu Bixing's ten fingers were tied by gloves and clasped together
inconveniently: "The role of the rainbow virus is to completely destroy all
the organs of your body, the immune system, the nerves of the infected
person, and the pain is almost gone. If you transplant the organ at this time,
Rejection will be minimized-so what's the next step after a complete
destruction? "
Lin Jingheng: "You mean ..."
"Reshape, evolve, and transform existing ordinary people into superhumans
—I do n’t know if you have read or read relevant literature. In addition to
maliciously destroying the body, rainbow viruses can also cause some cells
to degenerate undifferentiated stem cells. Unfortunately, It will be killed soon
... So I guess, the rainbow virus is a semi-finished product, "Lu Bixing said."
The human body is very complex and can be modified at will. In addition to
causing a lot of pain, it will bring a variety of unimaginable things in the
future. Question-Lin, how can a cast iron statue be transformed into
something else? Melt and reshape, right? Do you think this idea is similar to
the rainbow virus? "
Lin Jingheng said slowly: "If I remember correctly, Rui Yinbao later buried
the Prince Gloria family."
"Yes," Lu Bixing nodded, "but some people's ambitions to escape the species
have not disappeared."
Lin Jingheng: "You mean the later 'son-in-law' plan-the son-in-law's plan is
the remnant of Ruiyinbao."
"The eighth galaxy revolution was victorious and officially belonged to the
alliance. Ruiinbao was burned to death. This son-in-law planned to
disappear carefully for many years, maybe outside the domain, or somewhere
else we didn't know ... I don't know," Lu Bixing low He said, "Until one day,
my father received a message that they were being smuggled through alien
pets and continued human experiments. Almost everyone who survived was
once snatched by relatives and friends by the rainbow virus, so they Join
hands and follow up frantically ... My father has a wide range of people in
the arms smuggling business and got a clue. "
He said that he was silent for a long time: "But he didn't say anything."
Lin Jingheng lightened his voice, as if he was afraid of what to startle:
"Why?"
"Because of me." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that when my mother was about
to give birth to me, the starship she was riding in had an accident. When my
father arrived, she was already ... and I had no time to be born in her
stomach. He was exposed to deadly radiation, and his dissection was almost
a stillbirth. When he was desperate, he thought of the son-in-law plan ... It is
said that there were successful cases at the time, but they failed to create
Superman, it seemed to have created some strange pets. "
"In the first five years after my birth, I was a 'brain in a box'. Everything was
transmitted to me through electrical signal stimulation. He hid the virus strain
of the son-in-law program and reshaped my body ... … It took fifteen years,
there was a basement at that time, and the entire basement was filled with the
pets he received from various channels. "
"You can say that I am an artificial person and a ship of Theseus. The
rainbow virus killed 360 million people in the eighth galaxy and rescued
me." Lu Bixing said, "I was born to owe this place."
Chapter 77: Color, rainbow ...
When the old Persian cat talked about the son-in-law's plan on the spot,
coupled with Lu Bixing's weird body genes, Lin Jingheng actually always
had a general guess. He sometimes knocked sideways, but he didn't
persevere to ask-because Lu Bixing now looks Everything is up, and I am
jumping around every day, like a teenager with excess energy. He thought that
no matter what happened in the past, whether it was sadness or joy, he had
already turned the page.
He thought ...
For such a moment, Lin Jingheng suddenly remembered that when they were
still on the Beijing Star, he took Penny to Xinghai College to send Lu Bixing
to mech, and accidentally passed the back window of the staircase, and heard
Lu Bixing's words about different pets--
"Have you seen anything like a snake?"
"For my father, I slipped into the basement and found her, a girl ..."
"Then I shot her and killed her."
Fifteen years should not be a one-time treatment process. It has probably
gone through countless failures, countless break-ins, and countless
breakdowns.
How tenacious and fragile should human life be?
A little boy, the biggest expectation every day is that Gloria Star is snowing.
He can get a license to go out and play for a while. When he misbehaves, he
accidentally breaks into the one-eyed eagle's basement, and sees a human
body laboratory like a stranger. What was he thinking about?
The one-eyed eagle may not be able to concoct different pets by himself, but
since he pays for it, of course, there will be more mad people doing it for
him.
Isn't buying and selling in disguise?
Those head monsters, one by one, looked at him indifferently through the
cowardly nutrition capsule, and they all had pity with him for the same
illness, and they all came to this end.
When he first discovered it—when a teenager impulsively held up his gun
and killed the lingering girl ...
Who is he trying to kill?
Lu Bixing always seems to be able to live, he is very happy, and can even
raise the trivial eating and drinking Lhasa to aesthetics, sometimes overdone,
almost like a world-class male brother.
Has such a person ever felt that survival itself is too difficult to survive?
However, it was difficult and unbearable, and his life would be like an
arrow that never turned back when he opened his bow, and he kept flying
forward, otherwise, a cowardly escaper, how should he face the virus at his
disposal? How did the one-eyed eagle strain face the more than 300 million
faces that disappeared into the dust ... and how did it face the humanoid
monsters deprived of everything in the cold basement?
The two were relatively silent for a long time.
"Look at it," Lu Bi forcibly broke the silence, dared to cling to Lin Jingheng's
stiff shoulders across the isolation jacket, "This breaking thing is neither
pleasant nor helpful to the problem we are currently solving. Why do you
have to ask? Let me say first, even if you have heard this, you do n’t need to
comfort me or pity me, otherwise I ’ll turn my face and I ’ll turn my face very
fiercely. "
Lin Jingheng suddenly felt it was difficult to breathe. It seemed as if a stone
weighing more than his life was pressed on his heart. He was a little
vomiting, maybe he could be stung by inexplicable words, maybe he was
wearing a heavy isolation suit on his body, he had been holding it rigidly for
a long time, and it seemed that a liter of acid water had been injected into the
scapula slit of his back. A little squeaked.
The next moment, Lin Jingheng realized that this was not ordinary muscle
stiffness.
He quietly pressed on the wrist of the isolation suit, waiting for three sounds
in the headset, followed by a mechanical voice: "The current temperature of
the armpit is 37.9 ℃."
Low fever.
Lin Jingheng slowly exhaled the gas stuck in his chest. The knife hanging
over his head finally fell to one side. It was not thorny, but only a memory of
30 years of landing. There is a long and deep texture. Dull pain.
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, banned Zhanlu in the spirit network, and
stood up calmly. By looking at the route map, he stayed away from Lu
Bingxing, and calculated how long it would take to reach Hope.
When Lu Xin brought the antibodies of the rainbow virus to the eighth galaxy,
he must have never thought that his son would entangle with this kind of thing
for life. As he didn't expect, he didn't die with the guns and arrows of the
Management Committee, and the pirate assassination with the heart of the
rose. He has survived to the present, but may be about to die from an
accidental virus variant. This unexpected Homecoming can make a comedy
on earth.
Votor time jumps to a new day
The star city of the star is approaching dusk, and the self-defense team
members in isolation suits lined up for a day. They did n’t enter because they
were too tired and they did n’t communicate with each other. The posture
seemed aggressive.
Residents peeped out of the cracks in the windows, and secretly speculated
what these people were doing. They are already struggling in the depths of
the water, and they really don't want any more people to add firewood-
whether it is the alliance or the pirates.
The footsteps were heavy on Saturday, and he looked up in the direction of
the sunset. The sky was clear and the clouds were spreading in the distance.
The star climate is superior and the temperature is suitable. Galaxy City is
divided into two seasons, dry and wet. It is like spring all year round.
Just as he thought about it, suddenly, a scream came from the crowded houses
not far away.
It was a woman whose voice was almost heart-broken, for half a minute, and
the onlookers could not breathe, followed by a pause for a few seconds, and
turned into a hoarse cry, saying something while crying .
Suddenly there was an ominous foreboding on Saturday. He raised his hand
to signal the crowd to stop. He raised his leg to go to the small residential
building, and before he stood in the narrow stairwell, a man crawled up and
down. He ran out of the ground, slammed his head on Saturday, and fell on
his back with his four feet to the sky. However, he neither apologized nor
scolded anyone, and, like a ghost, threw his limbs and crawled out.
This man was wearing a dark blue shirt with a pharmacy brand embroidered
on the neckline. He was excited on Saturday-he knew that some poor people
in the eighth galaxy were like this. They would not go to the hospital if they
were sick, and they could n’t afford the medical cabin. Usually you will find
an acquaintance in the nearby pharmacy to see that the salespersons in the
pharmacy often have some medical knowledge and can diagnose some
common diseases according to the original knowledge and then sell the
backlog of expired medicines to these dying poor ghosts.
He grabbed his collar on Saturday: "What are you running!"
The man's legs were as soft as noodles, and he couldn't stand up on the
ground. He said incoherently: "color, rainbow ..."
His eyes widened slyly on Saturday, and the sweat that was covered by the
isolator immediately became cold. He reached for the medical scanner and
ran upstairs in three and two steps. He saw a unkempt woman kneeling in the
corridor, arms Holding a comatose girl, the girl burned a crimson red with a
small face and a strange blood stain on her hand, which had begun to fester.
The scanner issued a uniform warning signal indicating that it was an
infected person.
And this girl is not on their search list!
On February 15, 276, in the New Star Calendar, a six-year-old girl named
"Angela" confirmed that she had been infected with the mutant rainbow virus
and had been in charge of patrol without ever approaching a key epidemic
prevention area or leaving her home. The captain of the Self-Defense Force
immediately quarantined the entire residential area on Saturday. With a
glimmer of hope, he found someone to get antibodies to the rainbow virus.
The old antibody did not help as expected, he could only contact Turan while
watching the virus destroy the girl's immune system. She was too small and
too vulnerable to attack, and the rate of disease was much faster than that of
adults. Her skin spread to her entire hand at a rate that was visible to the
naked eye, and before the roots had sprouted completely on this tiny body, the
girl died of complications of organ failure.
Cameras three blocks away captured what happened 48 hours before the
girl's infection.
After a quick investigation, apart from her family, the only living thing this
little girl had touched was a group of harmless sparrows, one of whom had
pecked her finger.
In the known traditional rainbow virus transmission methods, there is no
precedent for other animals to carry the virus, except for the carrion of the
dead of the dead. Carrion-infected animals will develop the disease faster
than humans, instead of carrying the virus everywhere.
This means that the mutant rainbow virus can silently lurk on any living
creature and be taken by them anywhere.
This is just the beginning.
Within the next two hours, Turan received five consecutive suspected cases,
and the captain's nerves were tightened to the extreme-the virus may have
spread.
What spreads faster than viruses is people's fear.
From the moment I met the infected person at the night market, there was a
vague rumor in Galaxy City. At that time, he was calmed by the cowhide that
Lu Bixing had blown in public, and it did not happen for a while. Appear one
by one. Under the huge panic, the air in Galaxy City started to become thin.
The only public hospital was clogged up. People wore gloves and masks and
wrapped themselves in armour. They asked the hospital to immediately
explain the source of the virus and issue a rainbow. Viral antibodies.
Surrounded by irritable crowds, the hospital had to be closed temporarily.
Foucault brought a group of self-defense forces to maintain order. They were
also blocked in the hospital wall by desperate people.
"Captain, I'm afraid this is not the way," Weasel ran to ask Turan, "Are you
going to send someone an explanation, or do it directly? Have to decide
quickly, anyway, they can't be squeezed together like this, in case there is one
in the middle Two infected ones, they really can't be controlled. "
White is helping Turan count the remaining medical supplies: "Otherwise,
tell the truth and tell them it's a mutant virus, and we don't have antibodies
now."
Turan and the weasel spoke at almost the same time.
Turan: "No."
Weasel: "Don't talk nonsense."
Turan: "The eighth galaxy's memory of the rainbow virus is too deep. Now
what exactly is the variant virus? We ourselves are not clear. The hasty
announcement will only aggravate the panic. We have no credibility and no
ability to fully control Galaxy City. Chaos can be passive. "
"More than passive, the eighth galaxy, don't look at these people who are
usually half-dead. It's really a matter of life and death. In order to be alive,
they can do everything. Throw the alive patients into the fire and burn them.
Dead, even people who have been in contact with patients and are not sure
whether they are infected have burned alive. Do you think these things were
done by Star Pirates? "Weasel sighed." As for those who are already infected
People, just concealing the illness is kind, and some people will deliberately
break into the downtown area and pour their blood on the crowd. You little
kids do n’t understand. I experienced it during the rainbow virus era, half of
them Not by a virus, but by cannibalism. A virus can divide people who are
innocent and innocent into two camps. "
White didn't dare to say a word.
"Say me," Weasel stretched out his rough and yellowed hand and asked for a
cigarette with Baiyinwei next to him. He quickly got together and took a big
sip, and the white smoke refused to spit out. "Captain, when this pit is
abducted, don't be too ethical. Listen to me. Isolate the infected people in the
hospital and isolate them. Then find a placebo such as glucose and saline to
appease the residents first. Emotions, although a bit lacking in morality, but it
is a moment to drag on for a moment. Now it depends on whether Cyclops
and Teacher Lu can do something on both sides. "
Turan had no choice but to nod, and at the same time quickly briefed Lin
Jingheng on the crisis on the star.
The rising body temperature caused Lin Jingheng to sweat while chilling. He
quickly said in a deep voice: "Gather mechs, immediately block Galaxy City,
and pay attention to releasing the interference of the space field, in case there
is ... Zhanlu among the people, what is going on? "
Before he finished speaking, Turan's signal suddenly disappeared.
"Sir, there is a violent energy response near the half-day of sailing. We are
about to enter the area of unknown armed activity. If we do not cut off the
communication, the probability of remote signals being scanned is as high as
75%."
Zhanlu's voice has just fallen, and the outline of the opponent can already be
seen on the huge holographic projection-it is a mech squad, with about
hundreds of small mechs, patrolling near Hope's "Nest of the Anti-Uzbek
Lair" and waited for it. , As if the rabbit was "waiting" to hit the stump!
Lin Jingheng and Lu Bixing sank at the same time.
Hope is upset!
As soon as the signal was cut off, Turan stunned for two seconds and
immediately reacted, furious: "Hope! My mother wants to film him!"
This time, Hope was no longer treated as a guest. He was brought up by two
silver guards, and the neckline of the long trench coat was kept under his
shoulders.
However, whether he was steamed or braised, Lin Jingheng had no way out.
"At that time, the Rainbow virus in Ruinburg swept the eighth galaxy within a
month, and even passed to the Alliance. No one was spared after the rainbow
virus in Emma's laboratory broke out within 72 hours. Animals may carry
viruses, sparrows, mice ... bugs flying everywhere in the wild, so make the
worst assumption, it may be too late to block Galaxy City. "Lin Jingheng's
throat began to irritate, as if a rusty knife cut back and forth. Holding his
throat, he cleared as quietly as possible, and tasted bloody.
Lu Bixing's intuition was not right, because only before it began, Zhan Lu
began to be unusually silent. The mouth-to-mouth artificial intelligence
communication function was almost turned off, as if he had become a
navigation robot asking and answering, but he was not sure, after all, Zhan Lu
followed. It is also common for Lin Jingheng, the unlucky master, to be
banned for no reason.
"Lin, are you okay?"
"Not yet." Lin Jingheng replied without changing his face. "Zhan Lu, shrink
the spirit net, pay attention to invisibility."
Lu Bixing: "If the epidemic situation cannot be controlled, what will happen
to Captain Turan's guard if he cannot contact you?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
If the epidemic cannot be controlled, Turan will pack up her combat power
and evacuate from the vicinity of Galaxy City at the fastest speed. At the
same time, in order to prevent the virus from spreading further, she may
consider a missile.
However, after hearing Lu Bixing's phrase "I was born to owe this place by
birth", Lin Jingheng couldn't say it anyway.
"I remember that in the underground warehouse of the factory, Captain Turan
once asked you if you would consider contacting the 'center' in extreme
cases," Lu Bixing asked, "what is the center? What kind of situation is
considered extreme?"
At this point, there is nothing to hide in front of anyone. Lin Jingheng broke
the jar and broke, and was too lazy to worry about what he was like in Lu
Bixing's heart. He said in a few words about the big pit he dug in the
alliance: "Before leaving the alliance Arranged a place for the Silver Ten
Guards. Among them, in addition to the Silver Ninth Guard's mobile waiting
to be deployed, others lurked in the vicinity of Lu Xin's old parts of the seven
major galaxies. When the time comes, they will be responsible for the last
one Put fire. A three-element network of contacts is established between me
and the Silver Ten Guards. "
Lu Bixing learned from his knowledge and immediately reacted to what the
"three elements" refer to-remote key, center and standby center.
The remote key is a remote connection established through the known
transition points of the seven major galaxies. As long as the alliance is not
bombarded, Silver Ten Guards has not hurriedly transferred, and even if Lin
Jingheng is out of the domain, he can control the global situation in real time.
And if it is 1 in 10,000, the remote contact network is really out of order,
then the second contact method is adopted-using the "center" agreed in
advance as a signal transfer station and re-establishing indirect contact.
Furthermore, if even the "center" is lost, there is another "standby center" as
double insurance.
"The alliance was suddenly invaded by the pirates, the Garden of Eden was
broken, and my remote contacts with the Silver Ten Guards were all
disconnected," said Lin Jingheng. "My transit center chose to be in Votto-
Votto has lost control."
Lu Bixing simply didn't know what to say, and felt that Lin Jingheng had to
stay away from gambling in his life, or the **** around the world would not
be enough to fill his negative luck to zero: "What is your backup center?"
"A person I trust very much," said Lin Jingheng, "Silver III is the technical
department and will bid farewell to the Silver Fortress after I leave. I leave
them a letter of recommendation and let them follow him .... One person in
charge, Marshal Woolf. "
Lu Bixing's eyes brightened: "Isn't Marshal Woolf sitting in the fortress of
Angel City?"
If there is really no way out, can I ask the alliance for help through this
channel?
Lin Jingheng's eyes shot out through the protective cover, and slowly shook
his head.
"After seeing Zhongsan," he whispered, "I can't trust anyone in Angel City
now."
Chapter 78: Fortunately we are together
Lu Bixing is a young rural man who grew up in a poor galaxy of all ages. He
always wanted to visit the Western Alliance, because for various reasons, the
alliance was scattered. However, in his impression, even if there are tens of
thousands of problems in the league, they are bragging and finishing the
peace all day long, but in the final analysis, it is still a life that can make the
majority of people worry free. A land of abundance.
He didn't expect that under the Garden of Eden like a mirror and a flower, the
clouds and waves were so strange that they had rotted to the roots.
No wonder it broke instantly.
"Before Chong San retired, it was the armament that the Alliance Military
Commission controlled and controlled. How did it flow out of the alliance? I
don't know, after all, the last batch of Chong San produced by the CMC was a
hundred years ago."
"So ..." Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment, "The alliance was swept by Star
Pirates, not because the military's combat effectiveness was not good, nor
because the government was stunned and incompetent? No ... you said that
you people, good life, but why With so much mess, how much dissatisfaction
the Eden cannot calm down? "
Lin Jingheng said: "As far as I know, among the members of the Military
Commission and even some of the management committees, the people who
block most of the functions of Eden daily are not a few, but the main body
ideology is there. Only publicity. "
Lu Bixing frowned and thought: "But I heard that Marshal Woolf is still
presiding over the military commission. If the pirates have not completely
occupied the world until now, can it prove that ..."
"Prove that he is innocent?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him calmly. "Not
necessarily, it may be uneven distribution with the pirates, or his allies are
not the glorious group occupying Votto."
Lin Jingheng usually picks his hands with bitter words, and almost everyone
he knows has been damaged by him, but Lu Bixing feels that those ridicules
and sarcasm are added together without these "serious words" and can't help
but ask: "You really trust him ?"
Lin Jingheng did not answer.
He's not a fairy, he doesn't know.
Marshal Woolf is one of the founders of the Alliance. The first principal of
the Ulan Military Academy is still an honorary representative of the school
director. Before he was adopted by Lu Xin, Woolf took care of him, and
when he grew up, he spared no effort Promoted him.
The Field Marshal bowed all his life for the Alliance, and the whole world
was full.
If even such a person cannot be trusted, what is the Alliance Declaration of
Freedom?
Is a collective illusion of "the world is full of love"?
Lin Jingheng knew that he had not much time left, so he explained as clearly
and briefly as possible: "A few months ago, I encountered the rainbow virus
once at Yuan Renren, and the comprehensive antibody was effective against
it. This shows that the Prince Gloria Guard has no A variant of the rainbow
virus, because there is no reason to "enter guests" with overnight leftovers. I
guess Aris Feng did not even know the son-in-law's plan on Emma. "
The Anti-Ukraine Society has been vehemently opposed to human
experimentation and unnatural grafting, which has caused Arisvon to keep
walking around the city in a ghostly way. If he was told that the hypocrites of
the Anti-Ukraine Society secretly engaged in these things, Prince Crazy's
lunatic might Just lift them up.
Lu Bixing nodded hesitantly, and began to feel wrong—not Lin Jingheng's
wrong, but General Lin, who has always been a "you do not understand, I say
what you can do" jerk, when is this patient? Pull your own thoughts?
"People who developed the Rainbow Virus in the Eighth Galaxy have used
the cultivation of alien pets as a cover, and the biggest market for alien pets
is in other galaxies of the alliance ... So it seems that the sponsors of the son-
in-law program are more likely to come from the alliance than from outside
the region. Star Pirates have more than one side, each with its own
advantages. The betrayer of the alliance is likely to be more than one side,
the latter is much more terrible than the former. "
The anxiety in Lu Bixing's heart grew stronger and he thought, "Why did he
tell me this?"
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at Lu Bixing, and in the spiritual network,
communicated directly with Zhan Lu silently: "How is his heart rate and
temperature now?"
"The heart rate has risen slightly, it should be due to emotional fluctuations,"
Zhan Lu answered, "the temperature is normal."
Lin Jingheng secretly exhaled.
As a former professional soldier, his physical fitness is far stronger than that
of ordinary people. Prince Gloria bombed Beijing's beta star, and they lost
their medicine packs when they fled the supply station. Lin Jingheng
underwent suture surgery when both anti-inflammatory drugs and anesthetics
were stretched. Apart from a slight fever and discomfort in the next day or
two, there was almost nothing else. Response-although he does not care
about himself, after all, it was piled up by the league's most sophisticated
training schedule and the most stringent health management. Just a few
strange antibodies have been injected in an unknown amount. The immune
system looks like A bunker, I haven't known what flu is for decades.
The incubation period of the same virus is generally determined by the route
of transmission, the number of viruses, and the physical fitness of the infected
person. In this way, if Lu Bixing is also infected with the rainbow virus, it is
unlikely that he will not be late.
It may be that when Lu Bixing reshaped the body with the rainbow virus, the
body gained some special resistance.
Or simply luck ...
In front of me are the mech groups with live ammunition, and behind them are
lonely helplessness and embarrassment-Lin Jingheng always thinks that luck
should be pity for him anyway. You ca n’t line up by the head of the universe,
skipping the surname Lin. ?
Knowing this, how good it is to stun Lu Bixing and stay on the star.
"Zhan Lu," Lin Jingheng said in the spirit network, "to fully open your backup
authority to Lu Bixing."
Zhan Lu asked, "Sir, didn't you say that you would not transfer my authority
like General Lu?"
"Well," Lin Jingheng paused. "Yeah, you're not careful to say anything."
Zhan Lu asked, "What about the highest level of encrypted content?"
"Then don't leak it to him for the time being," Lin Jingheng said. "When you
evaluate that his life safety is threatened, reject all his unfavorable orders
and send all the data of the gene comparison to General Lu's old ministry. -
Anyone you can reach. "
"Understand," Zhanlu replied, "when life safety is threatened-just like you
are now."
Lin Jingheng: "Less nonsense."
Lu Xin left Zhan Lu to him in order to make him a weapon of the alliance, but
he left Zhan Lu to Lu Bixing, just to let that person live a good selfish life.
Lin Jingheng: "I need a nutritional needle with a strong sleeping pill."
All the conversations are on the spiritual network. The communication
between consciousness and spiritual network is much more efficient than
language. After speaking a few words, it takes only a blink of an eye.
As if Lin Jingheng paused for a moment, he continued to say to Lu Bixing
casually: "That Hope does not necessarily lie. This team of mechas are all
small mechas. From a distance, we can see that the models are not uniform.
The wealth of the heavy armored squadrons and medium-sized mech
formations of the Anti-Uzbek Association is very different. I suspect it
happened. "
Robot-shaped Zhan Lu moved along the mech bulkhead, moved to the
medical room, took out two nutrition needles, Lin Jingheng reached out
without raising his head, and Zhan Lu put one of them on his hand.
The isolation clothing has a nutrition needle injection port with an automatic
disinfection function, which is specially designed for people who need to
wear isolation clothing for dozens of hours in extreme cases. As Lin Jingheng
poked the nutrition needle into the car, he said to Lu Bixing, "There will be a
tough battle to fight. If I haven't eaten for so long, I need to add some energy."
There was nothing wrong with this, and Lu Bixing was indeed a bit hungry,
but the moment he took the nutrition needle, he suddenly passed a layer of
shadow in his heart.
Lin Jingheng is really not a gentle and considerate person. He neither takes
care of himself nor others. Lu Bixing thinks he may be a little nervous, but he
just feels that this seemingly natural exhortation is more than enough—
according to Lin's personality, he would say at most "hungry and take it by
yourself", right?
Lu Bixing lowered his head and quietly operated the isolation suit—the
isolation suit is like a simple portable medical cabin with many small
functions such as measuring body temperature and blood pressure. Lu Bixing
pretended to poke the nutrition needle into the disinfection port, but did not
go to himself. The body was beaten, but the "sampling analysis" function of
the isolation suit was selected.
There are no uncommon things in the nutrition needle. The sampling and
analysis are fast. Lu Bixing has not pretended to have a shot, and the analysis
results come out. In the middle of a row of nutrients, there is a sharp red
letter, followed by the following: Injection will widely inhibit the nerve
center, and has a narcotic effect at high doses.
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng pretends to be the same thing: "There must be a communication
intranet in the mech clan. If we get closer, can you find a way to invade their
intranet without the other party's awareness?"
Lu Bixing took a deep breath, a raging anger, burned from under his feet to
the top of his head, and pinched his chest and back. He is a person with a
gentle personality and a stable mood. Occasionally, his temper can start to
calm down, and in his lifetime, he has never experienced such a fierce anger,
which caused him to have tinnitus for a while.
Lin Jingheng leaned his head seriously and asked, "How, are there technical
difficulties?"
Lu Bixing was very angry and laughed. He said that General Lin was really a
"strength faction" that was delayed by Wulan College. If it weren't for going
to the broken silver fortress as a general, the film emperor would have taken
a dozen!
He gritted his teeth, bitten too hard, and his voice was almost vague: "I try."
This is in Mecha. Whoever controls the spiritual network is the rule maker of
the Mecha world. Passengers cannot resist. Lu Bi forcibly forced the rage
into a ball, pressed it under the tongue, and silently wrapped up the used
nutrition needle with a sterilizing tube-the needle was accidentally bent by
him.
Immediately, he allowed the gown to cool down, and external forces lowered
his body surface temperature. He secretly used a small amount of
antihypertensive drugs stored in the gown to reduce heart rate and blood
pressure. He knew that Zhanlu could scan his physiological response at any
time and pretend to sleep. Must have to act like something.
Then, while imagining a fire spurting his name, Lin's roasted outer coke,
Linen, as he commanded, he began to invade the internal network of the Mech
Squad not far away, and clicked his personal terminal. Rattle.
Do these **** scammers feel bully?
The encryption of pirate communications is not severe.
Twenty minutes later, Lu Bixing captured the weak signal.
The gown passed the headset, and as he reported the blood pressure and
heart rate dropped by the drug, he realistically yawned, and the personal
terminal rang slightly, and after verification, quietly mixed into the pirate's
communication channel.
The number and position of each mech in the mech clan are analyzed.
"Okay," Lu Bixing said, deliberately drowsy, and said, "I just ... hey, isn't this
a sign of anti-Uzbek?"
"It's the Free Army Corps, the place where your students turned on the armor
for the first time." Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand on his chair. "Aren't
they selling 'chip drugs' inside and outside the region, claiming not to
participate in the war?" "
Just then, the entire Mech squadron suddenly moved, and an order was issued
in the communication channel: "The scanning is over, the main force of the
other base has been led away."
"Received, mark all known jump points within ten sailing days, and shield
remote signals in the area."
With a buzz, Lin Jingheng looked up, knowing that the remote port on the
mech had also been hit by the pond fish.
The command of the "Free Legion" pirate communication channel
immediately jumped out: "Ready to attack!"
They just caught up with the pirate infighting scene outside the territory!
The Freedom Legion has spread their "Opium Project" inside and outside the
Alliance. By implanting chips to cultivate human weapons, it is quite similar
to the Son-in-law's son-in-law's plan. Are these people of the Freedom
Legion also running this way?
Just then, Lu Bixing shook his head.
Half of Lin Jingheng's mind focused on the pirate, and the other half kept
hanging on him. Lu Bixing blinked hard, his eyes seemed to be closed.
Lin Jingheng knowingly asked: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Lu Bixing said something vaguely. Suddenly he turned around and caught Lin
Jingheng's waist. He could barely touch the human body through the thick
isolation suit. He sat there and buried his face in Lin Jingheng's waist like a
coquettish man. In the abdomen, I thought, "You idiot, wait for me."
Then he hung heavily on Lin Jingheng and did not move.
The temperature was getting higher and higher, and the sore muscles began to
be weak. Lin Jingheng took a half-step, barely supported him, put him very
flat, called a medical cabin, and put the "sleeping" person lightly. In the
medical cabin, just a few simple movements made him a little out of breath,
and his hands began to tremble slightly.
Behind the transparent medical hatch and mask, he looked down at Lu
Bixing's stable eyebrows, as if the strength of the other's arms was still
remaining on his body. For the first time, he felt an indescribable lonely cold,
like in the third place. In the cold winter of Beijing, the naked body was
suddenly thrown out of the constant-temperature room naked, and the skin
still had soft temperatures, and was immersed in the severe snow and snow.
It also gave him the urge to reach out to another person for the first time.
But I am afraid there is no chance.
Lin Jingheng spent half a minute, following those who followed his eyes,
chattering in his ears, tentative and ambiguous physical contact ... and those
smiles, packed up one by one, into a lively fragrance Wrap it, hide it
properly, then reach out and push a medical cabin, let it slide quietly into the
closed medical room.
Lin Jingheng: "Preparing an eco-cabin, imitating the sign of the son-in-law
plan, marking the woman with that zombie head and copying a virus
experiment report."
Zhanlu rarely had nonsense, and soon, an experimental eco-cabin that could
be faked out was fresh.
At this point, the Free Army Corps, which was heading towards the old nest
of the Anti-Uruguayan Society, began to accelerate the change of formation
and emit electromagnetic interference, and the line of particle guns of the
vanguard team swept towards the base's anti-missile system.
The anti-missile system responded immediately. The small mech of the Free
Army Corps fired and gathered together, like a ball rolled by a group of ants,
facing the muzzle of the anti-missile system. The intense exchange of fire
caused Lin Jingheng, who was watching from afar. After hearing a long list of
high-energy alarms, a moment later, the small mechanized clan of the
Freedom Army collectively turned the muzzle, the particle guns were stowed,
and dozens of missiles locked the base of the Anti-Uzbek.
The first batch of missiles poured down, the particle flow bombarded, and
the anti-missile system of the anti-Ukranian base stiffened its legs. Ten mechs
tried to take off. The attacked free army locked the mech station for three
consecutive times. A missile dropped and the entire mech platform blew up a
fire tree and silver flower.
In less than three minutes, the antimissile system fell apart.
"You have been surrounded," the small mech group of the Freedom Legion
marched forward, shouting to the old nest of the Rifles through radio, "please
surrender quickly!"
Lin Jingheng took off the isolation suit, his cheeks had burned red blood, and
he went into the closed cabin door of the ecological cabin and instructed
Zhan Lu: "Send me to the designated coordinates, fully disinfect the mech,
and then you will return to the sea."
The eco-cabin slowly entered the launch orbit, and the mech hatch on one
side opened, facing the dark universe.
Zhanlu's voice sounded in the spiritual network: "Sir, are you sure you want
to disconnect from my spiritual network?"
Lin Jingheng: "OK."
The next moment, Lin Jingheng retracted to a point of view along the spiritual
network to reach infinity, consciousness was disconnected from the mech
spiritual network, Zhan Lu's backup authority fell on Lu Bixing, and he would
automatically wake up when he woke up. Directed by him.
Lin Jingheng closed her sore eyes gently.
Immediately afterwards, the launch process was forcibly cut off.
Lin Jingheng hesitated, and then he heard Zhanlu's voice ringing in the empty
mech: "Sorry, sir, I have the right to say" no "when my master's life is
threatened. Protecting you as the first priority is also the permission setting
left by my former host-President Lu, the trick of the isolation suit can not
escape my scanning, but fortunately we are a group. "
Chapter 79: So soft and so hot
"Close the cabin--"
"Begin adjusting air pressure."
In the mech, a mechanical sound was heard step by step. Lin Jingheng thought
that humans were already untrustworthy, but artificial intelligence was
unreliable!
He was unbelievable. At the same time, he understood Zhanlu's implied
meaning. For the first time, he clearly encountered Lu Xin's last words left to
him more than thirty years ago. The complex taste of mixed feelings has not
had time to taste carefully. He heard the footsteps approaching, Lin Jingheng
realized slowly that Lu Bixing had been installed from the beginning, and
Zhanlu did not know what he was eating or eating!
The mixed feelings were burned to ash by the anger. Lin Jingheng
subconsciously pushed the ecological hatch, intending to rub Zhan Lu into a
pile of broken copper and iron. Fortunately, he had not completely lost his
head, and immediately remembered that he had taken off the isolation suit.
Withdraw your hands and snap all the electronic locks in the eco-cabin.
Lu Bixing's footsteps stopped outside.
After a while, he heard Lu Bixing saying in a very stable voice: "It's a bit
dizzy ... Zhan Lu, your spiritual net is too wide. Those heavy armors I've seen
don't have such a complicated spiritual net, which is already shrinking. Have
you passed? "
"Yes, I am honored to serve you," said Zhan Lu. "Also, President Lu, I do not
recommend you to do this."
This mock-up eco-cabin is opaque. Lin Jingheng was shocked because he
couldn't see what Lu Bixing was doing outside.
Hearing Lu Bixing reasonably answered: "I have no other choice now, or I
can't control this crazy bastard, do you recommend it? By the way, he locked
the eco-cabin, how can I open it?"
Lin Jingheng: "Lu will do, you ..."
"Oh, it will." Lu Bixing's mechanical accomplishments are unparalleled, and
he knew everything at once, and immediately learned how to penetrate the
various corners of the mech through the spiritual network of Zhan Lu without
any dead ends, and then used young scientists in various networks. In the
world of communication, the stunt of sliding door locks, with Zhanlu's master
key, broke the electronic lock of the ecological cabin in three steps.
A series of popping "clicks" sounded, Lin Jingheng had no choice but to
clasp the door with both hands.
Lu Bixing tried to raise it a bit, and found that the last "artificial lock" was
quite difficult to open.
Lu Bixing: "Let go."
Lin Jingheng: "Get off!"
Lu Bixing sighed, "Don't you think the two of us look so bad? Like zombies
and grave robbers grabbing coffin boards."
Lin Jingheng couldn't summon a glass cover isolated from the world, and
covered Lu Bixing like a rose that could not fade in the fairy tale. His hands
kept shaking, his elbows leaped, and he felt dizzy for a while. It made him a
little sick and speechless.
"Don't let go, okay." Lu Bixing did not like to play with his wrists, and soon
gave up.
Later, Lin Jingheng felt that the entire eco-cabin moved, and was pushed by
Lu Bixing for a while. I didn't know where it was pushed. There was a
buzzing sound next to him, and a strong light slammed into it. Lin Jingheng's
pupil shrank, and A searchlight above the head of a tool robot glanced into
the eyes. As a great technician, the young scientist Mr. Lu never used
violence. He directed a group of small robots and dismantled most of the
body of the eco-cabin.
A hand reached over, blocking the strong light on the robot's head, and Lu
Bixing rushed the little robot to the side: "Don't look into his eyes, it will hurt
vision."
one hand……
Lu Bixing took off the isolation suit!
Lu Bixing's usual smile was gone. His slightly upturned corners were
stretched tightly. The backlit pupils were deep, like two light-absorbing
black holes. Then he bent over and leaned over. Lin Jingheng shrank back
subconsciously. The narrow ecology The cabin did not give him room to turn.
Lu Bixing grabbed his wrist, the skin of the tentacles was scary, but it seemed
to be intact, and rolled to the next level without touching it lightly.
Lin Jingheng barely moved her lips when she spoke, her voice was in her
throat, and she seemed to be afraid of leaking a bit of virus: "Are you crazy?"
Lu Bixing looked at him and felt that he was really good. Even if he was a
well-developed medical practitioner, everyone could rely on his face to eat,
it must be considered superior. His features may not be flawless, but
everywhere The response is just right, it can make people taste for a long
time.
But is such a good package packed with such a thing? The heart is so cruel
and so unreasonable.
According to history books, in the ancient times when productivity was
lagging, people must live in groups in order to obtain the minimum living
materials in order to survive. Therefore, the order in the group is always
greater than human nature, and the dictators who have been sublime always
Lack of a minimum of empathy, relying solely on his likes and dislikes and
judgments, as if the people around him are a group of animals that can only
eat and drink Lazarus, as long as they breathe, without grief or joy.
From this point of view, General Lin is really very classical.
Lu Bixing bit his cheek fiercely: "You're crazy."
He suddenly dragged Lin Jingheng out of the half- demolished eco-cabin—
this is impossible in normal times. The raging rainbow virus and the small
eco-cabin helped him a lot. Lin Jingheng's two legs were only removed. Half
of the ecological cabin was stuck. When he was pulled, his waist was
basically suspended. From then on, the muscles of his trembling arms were
completely uncontrolled. Lu Bixing buckled his wrist and pressed him in the
half-opened ecological cabin. Up, and then captured the most mean lips of
the entire league.
"Maybe he will be killed, right?" Lu Bixing flashed in his mind the scene of
Lin Jingheng's kick and bleeding from William, but then, thinking wildly was
wiped out by some powerful force, his consciousness floated.
The lips are one of the thinnest parts of the body and the densest nerve
endings. Lu previously knew this common sense, but never realized what it
meant.
It's like a person with congenital color blindness sees the world in the eyes
of others for the first time, just like a person accustomed to talking and
chatting with an artificial intelligence on the spiritual network for the first
time-countless sparks whistling along his lead-like nerves He burst into
blossoms in front of his eyes, the world turned upside down, and the sense of
habit that suddenly changed the definition, all the faintness he had twiddled
when Turan had nowhere to die.
It turned out that this man's lips were not like cold and expensive porcelain
as he imagined.
It turned out so soft and so hot.
Lin Jingheng was trapped by the unfortunate eco-cabin, and his head tilted
back into the eco-cabin, which was inevitable. When he raised his elbow and
landed hard, he had to hit his paw against the eco-cabin door. On the landing,
he had to loosen his hands and pushed him away. Fear and shock were like
two missiles exploding in his brain, and the "high-energy particle stream" ran
over like a tsunami, sweeping his Soul.
The two abruptly separated, and each fell into a weird silence.
Until Zhanlu's voice came from the cabin: "Sorry, my spirit will keep video
records of the last ten days, and then it will be automatically replaced and
deleted. Does that part need to be saved permanently?"
This throat called back two souls.
Lu Bixing's face turned red, he coughed, and he stumbled and said, "No, no,
thank you ... Well, Zhan Lu, I have a few words to say to him alone."
"Good principal Lu," Zhan Lu's robot turned away from them automatically,
leaving a comment before leaving, "You are really more polite than Mr."
Lu Bixing: "..."
In this respect, Lin Jingheng won, there is nothing to be proud of.
He sat on the ground, rubbing Lin Jingheng's wrist with one hand and rubbing
it lightly, Lu Bixing relaxed his legs: "Hey, general, if I was lucky and not
infected before, then there was that This fluke should not exist anymore? If I
wasn't infected, it was n’t because of fluke, but because I was changed by the
rainbow virus when I patched up together, then I may not be infected with the
mutant virus, and there is no need to isolate— In either case, you have no
reason to drive me away, right? "
Lin Jingheng was having a hard time breathing. He was so stubborn that he
took the lead and coughed to death, unable to speak.
Lu Bixing sighed, got up and lifted the cover of the eco-cabin, liberated Lin
Jingheng, so that he could sit.
Then he grabbed the other hand before Lin Jingheng yelled at him.
Lu Bixing bent down slightly, his arms wrapped around Lin Jingheng's
shoulders, overlapping his back, burying his face in his neck, took a deep
breath, and slowly tightened his arms, as if entangled in prey Anaconda:
"General, do you value anything in your life? Do you have everything you
need to protect? You said that the eighth galaxy is a wilderness. When
necessary, consider abandoning the savages here, but I do n’t think so, yes
For you, the seventh galaxy, the sixth galaxy ... and even the capital star
Votor, I am afraid that there is nothing that can not be abandoned when
necessary. "
Lin Jingheng was speechless.
"In this world, is there a planet or a place that keeps you dreamy, and you can
smell the soil there when you dream, making you feel that you must go back
wherever you wander in your life, and be there forever? People ... loved
ones, friends ... Even the people you love secretly-I don't mind-can keep you
thinking about it and make you worry that he will be bad after you leave, so
no matter what, you have to struggle Back to him, do you take a good look at
him? "Lu Bixing shook his head slowly," No, actually? Lin, I think you are
sometimes used to being the admiral of the league, and what you are doing,
just do whatever you want. " If you die, you will die, right? Well, even my
dad personally entrusts you with the expectation of ending troubled times, but
he doesn't know that you don't want to take this responsibility at all. "
Lin Jingheng: "I ..."
"I haven't finished it yet," Lu Bixing interrupted him coldly. "If you have any
questions, please speak after class-you faint me and plan to leave me in the
mech to return home automatically. Have you considered my feelings, Hero?
Or in your eyes, am I an idiot who has no heart, no lungs, and doesn't care?
Lin Jingheng's eyes twitched slightly.
"Do you still think that I say I like you, but I just have nothing to do for fun,
even if it is really limited, I forget it in a few days, right?" Lu Bixing paused,
raised his back, and in Lin Jingheng The blood-stained face gave a slight
slap, as if he repeatedly lifted the words, swallowed them again and again,
and back and forth several times, he said word by word, "But you are the
first one like me People you like, can you be more serious and think about it,
look at me ... Lin Jingheng, how can you do that? "
It is said that the food chain is like this-timid is afraid of daring, daring is
afraid of death.
For people like Lin Jingheng, it is rare to show a little of their own
preferences. To be frank and happy in your heart is an unthinkable adventure.
Like Lu Bixing, who expresses his feelings without reservation, it can
basically be said that It's "dead".
Therefore, he could not fight back and failed to break into the army.
When Lu Bixing kissed him for the first time, he just touched his lips with a
taste, the secondary reason was awkward posture, the main reason was that
he was unfamiliar with the business, like a novice who threw vegetables into
the pot in a hurry and forgot the recipe.
It's not clear how this happened the second time, maybe Lu Bi was a bit
hypoxic, maybe it was the natural reaction of entangled eyes and breathing,
this time he was like an ignorant cub, attracted by the smell, and surrounded
by Unseen river mussels turned around to test, tasted a little sweetness,
instinctively chased the past, and entered a new world.
Perhaps Lin Jingheng's limbs were numbed by the eco-cabin. Maybe the
mutant rainbow virus was too powerful and he could not resist. General Lin's
experience for the first time since the army was called "failed like a
mountain".
He has a hard shell on his chest, and usually locks his depressed and
unwilling to face up, and he sees his heart out of sight. Over time, he has
forgotten, but was unexpectedly pulled out by others. The mess was spread
all over the place, and the huge hollow was blocked by the people who came
in. The ice-sculpted gates and bunkers seemed to be at the end of the road,
and the capitulation began to melt.
"How can this be?" General Lin, who had never been home and who he was
fighting for, thought blankly, "This is wrong."
On the star, the weasel, who knows exactly what the galaxy is, got a batch of
saline, sent several self-defense team members in isolation suits, and went
door-to-door to "issue antibodies," while lying without a bottom line,
claiming that "the original Antibodies have an effect too quickly and have a
certain loss on the body. The 'antibodies' issued at this stage are brought back
from other galaxies, which is gentler and more harmless. If it is already
infected, it may take a week or more. Will slowly recover. "
The most effective prescription for treating confusion will be "hope". Once
the dose goes down, everyone who besieged the hospital went home
honestly, and the residents seriously listened to the prevention method at
home. The disinfectant that can be mixed with artificial rainfall has been
exhausted. The Silver Ninth Guard had to be temporarily equipped with a
strong strong oxidant, so that the self-defense team members wore isolation
suits and sprayed the ground along the street with a robotic vehicle. The
empty streets and lanes were briefly present. An orderly illusion.
On Saturday, he was thoroughly disinfected in the disinfection room, took off
his isolation suit, and was tired of the thickest layer of stubble in his life. He
had no time to eat, took a piece of nutrition cream, and ate it while eating.
"Where is Captain Turan?"
"In the dungeon."
There was a sound on Saturday, and his mind moved quickly to the dungeon.
The situation in the hospital's quarantine room is very bad. The residents of
Galaxy City are generally of low physical fitness. The number of deaths is
less than 24 hours. The death toll cannot be controlled anymore. Once the
news leaks, the weasel's lies must be poked. broken.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he heard a male voice not far away.
The man was a little weak, but his tone was calm: "I didn't lie, Captain. My
faith requires me to always be honest, whether facing myself or others.
Because I questioned the decision to form an Alliance Honor Group, I was
taken by them before the war Under the hands of Prince Gloria, they are the
so-called 'revelants'-not even 'prophets'. They are basically exiled. I do n’t
know their military deployment in the alliance, and I do n’t know what ’s
happening outside the country. God, I just want to help. "
Turan is full-blown, too lazy to dress as a lady again, sneer and said, "What
do you know about the psychiatric disease of this cult?" Human life is off the
sky "? Fuck less, and if you are not honest, I will let you take the ten tortures
invented by your pirate All come out for you to taste! "
Hope seemed to sigh quietly: "The organization has been outside the region
for a long time, the belief is becoming more and more impure, and the things
we do are becoming more and more extreme, I am sad, but our original
teaching is not like this, Captain, we just want to It's just a way for future
humanity. "
Turan gave a sharp "ha".
"In a place like Galaxy City, the birds and flowers are fragrant all the year
round, and everything can flourish. Only people are hungry and cold, and the
fly is a dog," Hope said softly. "Captain, don't you think that's wrong? I'm
trying to eliminate suffering And I will not neglect the life of any one-instead
of asking me here, you should quickly think of other solutions to this disaster.
A hurried pace on Saturday.
Hope's last question was exactly what he thought about when searching for
infected people in Galaxy City. The coincident thoughts instantly struck a
chord, making him have an impulse for an instant, and wanted to go in to save
Hope.
At this moment, the hurried footsteps came from behind, and on Saturday, he
came back and saw that Foucault's hair was scattered, and he was disinfected
with water. At first glance, he just got out of the gown, and Foucault said
hello , And even came up asking, "On Saturday, is there any next instruction
for Captain Turan?"
Busy Saturday asked: "How?"
"A man, the child was sick in the isolation room, and he pretended to be a
pharmacy nurse and mixed in-I saw a ghost, this **** city hospital in Galaxy
has artificial care! The most important thing is that the child has already
Dead. We do n’t have antibodies. The patient in the isolation room can only
wait to die. He knows! "
Lies are always lies.
There was a chill on Saturday.
Outside the territory, the Free Army and the anti-Uzbek base with a stubborn
resistance are still engaged in fire. Lu Bixing followed the black-intranet and
quietly landed on the broadcast that the Free Army used to rush out to the
Uzbek base.
"This broadcast is on the ground of the base and requires identity verification
and keys," Lu Bixing said. "There are a lot of traitors in the Anti-Uzbek
Society. The Free Army should have some internal bait. First, it sent some
bait. Huyou left, and then came over to settle the old nest ... well, I went in. "
A technician hiding in the dark is very dangerous. The Free Army and the
Fangwu will fight humans and dogs. Lu Bixing has slammed into the
communication systems of both sides.
Chapter 80: Eighth Free Galaxy
There is a deformable "ice pack" in the medical cabin, which has been
transformed into a lazy sofa-like shape. Lin Jingheng was trapped inside to
physically cool down, trying to keep himself awake: "The general
communication channels have their protective covers everywhere. The
degree of damage is a dynamic list, can you find it? "
Lu Bixing looked up at him, Lin Jingheng probably had a fever, his eyelids
were set aside, his eyes were half open, his eyes looked more scattered than
usual, but he looked strangely not very weak, like an innately ill blood in the
ancient legend, hiding A sense of power in the coffin.
The other's eyes glanced over, and Lu Bixing's heartbeat was immediately out
of order. He quickly lowered his head and quickly downloaded the damage
dynamic table of the protective cover. Without looking carefully, he projected
onto the mech bulkhead.
Lin Jingheng looked silent for a second after watching: "... can you turn it
upside down?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
The young scientist felt that if he went on like this, he was afraid to be stupid,
but he did n’t know how to control himself. In order to prevent mistakes in
his busy life, he had to work hard to think about Lin Jingheng ’s wickedness,
and planned to pick one or two things, and temporarily quell the young men ’s
rebellion. Hormones. Who knows carefully, Lu Bixing almost committed a
phobia of choice, Lin Jingheng's various **** can be described as
"excellent", lined up to make people dizzy.
The anger interrupted by Lu Bixing's inexplicable kiss suddenly rekindled,
and he grew more and more angry.
Soon, his brain congested by the paste burned a blood path to the fire, and his
work efficiency was suddenly much higher.
Lu Bixing cleanly opened a back door in the bombardment of the Free Army's
communication channel, a remote signal hung up, boldly passed the Free
Army's communication network, passed a number of transition points, and
flew towards the direction of the star, intending to contact Support.
Unfortunately, it was probably a bit of mildew from Lin Jingheng's body.
Before the two-way connection was established, the anti-Ukraine base began
to release special interference.
Although the anti-Ukraine defense was empty, the technical level could lift
the Free Army-the Free Army's internal network was paralyzed, and the
weak signal over Lu Bixing immediately collapsed.
Zhan Lu: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Lu Bixing sighed: "It's okay, I'll try again."
"Well." Zhanlu paused very unaccustomedly. "Okay, President Lu—you are
very gentle and polite, compared to those who use uncivilized terms when
losing games with mechs."
Although Zhanlu is an artificial intelligence, he is also a mech core first, and
is loyal to his master on land. Once he is on the mech, as the mech core, the
driver ’s command will take precedence over the master ’s command-
Simply put, Lin Jingheng can't shut him up now.
Therefore, General Lin had to be deaf and mute on his own, focusing on the
dynamic watch at hand.
The speed and degree of damage to the protective cover are just a bunch of
useless numbers for laymen. At most, they know where to hide when the
protective cover is about to be penetrated.
However, for frontline personnel who often fight, a little clue can capture a
lot of information.
Lin Jingheng can quickly determine the firepower distribution and attack
efficiency of the two sides based on dynamic damage without using a
computer. If he encounters a very commanding commander, he can even grasp
the opponent's thinking.
At this time, he found the Freedom Army very strange.
The Free Legion is not a dish. On the contrary, they are well-trained.
Although they are driving small mechs, the soldiers seem to have rehearsed.
They respond very fast, move forward and back, and cooperate seamlessly.
Disrupted the antimissile defense of the anti-Ukraine base, and it was
shocking-even if Baiyin Jiu was here, it might not be able to do better.
However, this was before communication was cut off.
In the cosmic environment, everyone is driven by mechs and cannot speak to
each other. Therefore, in the contemporary war, communication interference
and anti-interference are specialized disciplines. Really, it is normal for
people to interfere with communication. However, this free army team that
was close to the level of Silver Nine became a horde immediately after the
communication was cut off.
The original orderly formation collapsed directly. Like a group of ants that
lost pheromone, it was very puzzling. Some of the mechas even started to do
the so-called Brown movement. What is more bizarre is that they still kept
firing. !!
The energy fluctuations captured by Zhanlu have not changed, and the level of
fire hit by the anti-Uzbek base has been reduced by a cliff-jumping style--that
is, the Freedom Army is now firing blindly in all directions ... Fire hit his
own body.
Lin Jingheng frowned, and said to Lu Bixing, "Give me the spirit net."
Lu Bixing, who was angry alone, gave him a cold look.
Lin Jingheng was helpless: "Let's do it-you can let Zhan Lu open up the spirit
network and try to invade the mech of the Freedom Army."
Lu Bixing stinked his face: "Zhan Lu, trouble to expand the spiritual
network."
Lin Jingheng couldn't help worrying: "Can you adapt to Zhanlu's spiritual
network, he ..."
Although Lu Bixing didn't reply and didn't look at him, his face was more
gloomy.
Although Lin Jingheng doesn't like to talk to people, he can mix with the
general at a young age, and of course he will look at his face, so he raises his
hand and motions to shut up.
But he was very accustomed to this vision that did not reach the spirit net,
and felt that his eyes were completely obscured, as if he had handed the reins
of a wild horse on the cliff to someone else's hand ... "Dance step" athletes
are obviously not professional.
Lin Jingheng endured for a long time, he couldn't help it: "You pay attention
to concealing, once you hit the grass, don't get tangled with the other party,
immediately jump off the spiritual network overlap, and retreat to the nearest
jump point, the coordinates are ..."
Lu Bixing followed Zhanlu's spiritual network, spreading his consciousness,
and at the same time, the yin and yang were weird: "General, I don't see that
you are such a stable and cautious person. Then I just stuffed myself into a
drifting bottle and planned to 'flare the sea of fire' Who is it? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing locked a free legion mech in situ, and continued to sneer: "If you
can't get it, someone has stolen your brainwave channel and disturbed your
brain."
Lin Jingheng has only heard of others talking about Fengyue, and it ’s about
“cutting constantly, rationality is still chaotic”. For the first time, I realized
that there is still an inexplicable process like “kiss and quarrel”, which is
completely different from saying good !!
This caused his high fever brain to almost have hallucinations, and it was
imprudent to suspect him that Lu must do it.
Just then, Lu Bixing's face suddenly changed: "Strange, the counterpart's man-
machine matching is too high."
In the process of invading the spirit network, once the opponent's man-
machine matching is very high, he rushed to fight and was immediately killed.
Lin Jingheng was startled, and stood up suddenly: "Withdraw it, give me
permission!"
"Slow, the other party didn't respond ... I can't find the gap between the man-
machine docking port." As a qualified scientific worker, Lu Bixing was so
curious that he could genocide the cat, and an accident happened. Instead of
panic, he instead Thinking forward, he whispered, "Zhan Lu, I remember
correctly. The highest man-machine match is less than 90% is iron law ... Is it
because my eyes are too poor to find a docking port?"
"No," said Zhan Lu, "you read that correctly, President Lu, the opponent's
man-machine match is 100%."
Lin Jingheng was startled: "What?"
Lu Bixing was astounded: "This is OK!"
"It seems that the mech pilots of the Free Army Corps are not ordinary
people," Lin Jingheng said quickly. "At the time, the space station of the Free
Army Corps," Zero One "mentioned a **** ... God creation plan is to use
biochips to transform people. Not only will these transforming humans
rapidly evolve the physical body within a short time, but the entire human can
also be semi-mechanized. According to 2001, once the transforming humans
are connected to the mech, they will become part of the fuselage, and the
reaction speed is human. Sixteen times ... no wonder the interface gap was
not found. "
Lu Bixing is difficult to understand: "No, the silver fortress is not cold, why
are these idiots still pursuing automation of mech driving?"
Zhan Lu interjected: "The ultimate goal pursued by the Free Army should not
be automation, but evolution and transformation of humans and machines. But
it should not complete the goal, and now it can only make such dissimilar
monsters."
"No wonder he will come to remember the plan of the son-in-law of the
Anti-Uruguayan Society." Lin Jingheng turned his attention to the chaotic Free
Army team. "Although these four dislike reformers react quickly and are not
disturbed, I am afraid they have no independent thinking ability. There is a
fixed behavior mode, and the anti-Ukraine will not only interfere with their
communication, but also interfere with the biochip. Now the engineers of the
Free Army Corps should repair it urgently, can you think of a way ... "
Lu Bixing's eyes brightened: "During the repair process, they decoded the
chip signal and mixed it in!"
On the star, Huang Jinghuan wore a thick isolation suit and received people
who received "antibodies" in the square. The Self-Defense Force sent a
batch of "antibodies" from house to house, but in this way, many poor people
who did not have a permanent residence lost their collars for various reasons
and gathered together to protest. At this time, they were most afraid of cross-
infection. Several pick-up points were set up in the area, sending mechanized
vehicles to block roads, strictly restricting the flow of people, and
evacuating people in batches.
Even so, there were more people on the scene than she imagined. Huang
Jingying was uncomfortable with heavy isolation clothing and had a difficult
time moving in place. Several of her classmates helped at other scattered
collection points.
They must be busy to ease the scorch.
They are the only survivors of Beijing's beta star, wandering in the
complicated and complicated eighth galaxy, without help, Huang Jingdi can't
imagine what they would do without President Lu.
"Get it," Huang Jingyi handed a fake antibody filled with glucose to the
residents of the Galaxy City who were queuing. He repeated the words
mechanically throughout the day. "After getting the antibody, leave as soon as
possible. Gather in a crowded place, thank you, next-"
Her voice faded, and there was a sudden commotion in the distance. Several
mechanized vehicles sounded the alarm at the same time, and the guards
came down and shouted. Subsequently, the convenient loudspeaker
multiplied the commotion hundreds of times, and a man shouted in the alarm
sound of the mech car: "They are liars! This is not resistance at all ..."
"Buzz", the mech car released interference, the vocals in the loudspeaker
became sharp, everyone covered his ears subconsciously, but the anxiety
seemed to fall into the oil in the boiling water.
"What did he say? What liar?"
"Not anti -... not antibodies at all! I seem to hear it!"
"What? What are they sending?"
What a bad thing, Huang Jinglian's cold sweats came down.
A Silver Nine guard came over quickly and whispered to her, "We are
reporting to the captain of the guard, non-combatants will evacuate first!"
Huang Jingzhen nodded with some six gods and was about to leave.
Suddenly, one of the residents who had lined up stood up and said aloud,
"You take the antibody, just find a pharmacy and test it. You know, it's just
useless comfort ..."
Before he finished speaking, he was knocked down by a narcotic naked gun.
People in the surrounding panic thought he was killed. For a while, some
people screamed and fled, some yelled, some people tried to pass through
the machine. The encirclement of the car A ran inward, and he pointed at
Huang Jingxi with tears, and let her give an explanation ...
There are also people who fear that the world will not be chaotic: "They
will not give us real antibodies at all. I urge the infected people to find a
place to hide and not be caught by them in the isolation ward. They will die
immediately, and they will I want to find a place to treat you like garbage! "
Huang Jinglian's heart rate jumped to one hundred and eight, and she saw that
the well-ordered people were spreading like the flood of the dike. The
rumors of true and false were like the hustle and bustle of a strong wind.
Next to her, Baiyin Jiu's guard was pulling her While walking, he was talking
to Turan through his personal terminal. Huang Jingying heard faintly. Captain
Turan, who always smiled, said in a cold tone, "... control the scene at all
costs."
"At all costs," Huang Jingbi thought blankly, "Are you going to die? Teacher
Lu, what should I do?"
Teacher Lu was far away from the galaxy and could not answer. She could
only hear a voice in the crowd shouting: "The people who send antibodies
are wearing isolation suits. If the antibodies are useful, why are these people
afraid of it?"
"We have to explain, explain to us!"
"They're here to kill, run away!"
At this time, a row of mechanized cars in the distance directly passed through
the space field, and fell from the sky to the outside of the crowd, and blocked
them back. The sharp front of the mechanized car was like a cold spear.
Pointing at a mob like a flock.
Huang Jingdi took a step back suddenly, broke away from the Silver Nine
Guards who were pulling her, turned and ran to the reception desk just
before, and picked up the loudspeaker used to maintain order: "Hey!"
The girl looked like an adult. At this moment, she was tense to the extreme,
but her voice involuntarily brought out a little childishness. She held up an
"antibody" and said to everyone, "The amount of antibodies is very limited,
and each wears an isolation suit. No one has ever beaten. Since you say so, I
can just relax a bit. "
The words faded. Before the guards had time to stop, she removed the gown
with a key. Khan had already wet her hair and drooped in the horns. A few
silver guards came to reinforce her. Change things up, get out of the car and
check.
Huang Jingyi's hand was shaking all the time, and she tried it several times
before successfully holding the syringe on her arm. After the syringe was
scanned automatically, the injection site was pinpointed, disinfected, and a
placebo that could not cure the disease and could not save her life was
pushed in. .
"Mr. Lu, they will have a solution," she thought. "If you can get mechanics to
the sky and control two or more mental nets like normal people, what else
can you do?"
Regardless of the age, there are always some young people who are
enthusiastic and reckless. When others weigh the pros and cons, they have
rushed to the door desperately.
The syringe fulfilled its mission, "clicked", fell off her arm, and the noisy
crowd died.
Huang Jingyan took a deep breath: "So you can rest assured? Special
antibodies are not a panacea. They will have different effects on people of
different constitutions. Some people will still have the risk of infection and
death. Some people will even be allergic. Infect yourself, it means that the
antibody effect is not good for you. Go to the hospital right away, the hospital
is not for the slaughterhouse! "
"Then I repeat, I haven't gotten in line to order. Those who have received the
antibodies should leave immediately to avoid the densely populated areas."
Huang Jingxi kicked the peeling off the gown aside and sat down again.
"Next— — "
At this moment, the sound of "rumbling" came from the sky. People looked up
and saw that the rows of starships and mechs had arrived near the ground and
flew to the base not far away, preparing to land. .
In the clear air, people can see the striking signs on the mechs and starships.
"That starship has a syringe sign on it!"
"It's from the London Star. I've heard that there is a big guy in the London Star
who seems to be selling medicine."
"The mech is from Victoria's Star."
"And Milas ..."
The one-eyed eagle almost transferred the medical resources of the entire
eighth galaxy. The huge starship rainbow boat landed in the base. It has a
complete medical laboratory, a team of researchers, and the major planets
have more or less support. Some people even came in person.
The dying Yu William opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged, vicissitudes
face through a transparent face mask of an isolation suit. He did not recognize
who this person was, maybe it was devastated by more than 100 years To see
each other's faces, maybe the rainbow virus has burned his brain, maybe they
had fought each other before, but they didn't know each other by fate-but he
recognized a rusty bronze medal in the man's hand.
Free Alliance Army.
Not the ridiculous so-called "freedom" legion of pirates, but the one who
truly followed the Alliance more than a hundred years ago, believed in the
Alliance's Declaration of Freedom, and was tempered in blood and fire ...
Yu William's vision suddenly blurred. This unknown ... comrade in the past
put the bronze medal on his pillow: "We are the eighth free galaxy."
Yu William burst into tears.
The one-eyed eagle broke into Turan's temporary command post without
saying a word: "The old ghost research institute of London Star made me
move here, and immediately proceeded to analyze this variant virus. What
about Lin Jingheng? I didn't find the cult's nest ? "
Lin Jingheng they have quietly mixed into the small mech group of the Free
Legion. The small mech group has different models and has everything. A
special code makes the surrounding legion of reformers ignore them. The
communication channel was restored. At this time, the free army that was in
chaos once again restored order and approached the anti-Uzbek base in an
orderly manner.
Chapter 81: All information about Rainbow Virus
The order of the Free Legion to restore the internal network was orderly,
advancing and retreating in turn, opening up defenses in turn, like waves,
approaching the base layer by layer.
Lin Jingheng only glanced at the damage of the protective cover of the
Rhushui base, and roughly understood the way of the Free Legion. It
happened that a small legion of the Free Legion was accidentally shot down
by his own fool while he was disconnected from the net, so he pointed out
Landing must be mixed in silently, the fire should be opened, and the
protective cover supports the protective cover. The pace can be grasped very
accurately, and it can be true and false.
It can be seen that this man is serious, and his experience of abduction is still
very rich.
Lin Jingheng did this kind of thing quite calmly. He beat another group of
pirates with the same group of pirates, and he had no psychological
obstacles. Lu Bixing was a little unsteady, and he murmured to Zhanlu: "We
are like a gangster who mixes up in a brain What do you do? "
Zhanlu's friendly suggestion said: "You can transfer the authority of Jijia
Spirit Network to Mr. He will use missiles to find a way."
Lu Bixing snorted: "Why are we always thinking about using violence? We
are here to steal things, isn't it a peaceful solution? For example, I can
introduce myself and say that I am selling medical insurance. These
reformers have a bunch of sequelae. , This product is definitely needed. "
Zhan Lu keenly recognized the joke nature of this sentence, and answered
with confidence: "Hahaha."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
For the first time, General Lin saw the "bing" who was able to chat with
Mecha at a party. This time, I don't know if it was because of fever and
tinnitus, or they were noisy. "Can you give me back the spirit net, Or how
much nonsense would you report in real time? "
"Mr. Lin, look at my face," Lu Bixing pulled the corners of his eyes and
mouth in sync, and said to Lin Jingheng, "This expression is called" Yu anger
has not disappeared. " Make a show. "
However, he said so, and still started to report in real time: "Now through
the spiritual network, I can see the base of the Anti-Ukraine Conference.
Only then did I capture the long-distance communication fired by the base,
and it is likely that I was asking for external assistance ... Alas, wait, they
were intercepted by the Freedom Corps just after speaking, and long-range
communications were not sent out. The anti-Ukranian base contracted its
firepower across the board. They may want to concentrate their forces to
break through. "
Lin Jingheng frowned: "The contraction of firepower across the board, are
you sure?"
Lu must be angry, and feels that as long as he does not surrender the spiritual
network today, no matter what he says, Mr. Lin must be reasonably skeptical.
It's over!
Lu Bixing took a scholarly attitude and asked as calmly as possible,
"General, have you trusted your comrades in all these years?"
Lin Jingheng thought for a while: "I have no comrades in arms, only
subordinates."
Lu Bixing: "Will the Silver Fortress always act alone? Is it not when it
cooperates with other troops to perform joint tasks?"
"Occasionally." Lin Jingheng found a place to lean on. In order to save effort,
he spoke very quietly, giving the illusion that this person was suddenly
gentle.
Gentle Lin said softly, "Listen to me, or get out."
Lu Bixing: "..."
"The Rhukhoi base is now focusing on strange fire," Lin Jingheng whispered.
"The level of their interference is actually quite high. The alliance has
already been taught, not just that trick. If they really want to break through,
the reasonable way is First give a strong interference, let the Free Army civil
strife, and then break through the loopholes. Although most of the Free Army
are reformers who do not recognize the enemy, there are also a small number
of "shepherds", if ... hehe ... "
Lu Bixing heard that he coughed, and his heart sank. He immediately forgot
about the Cold War, and immediately took the stubble: "Understand, the
remaining firepower of the Fangwu will not be strong. If you concentrate the
firepower first, then break through, even if you disrupt the communication of
the other party The Free Army may also choose to abandon their reformers
and pursue them directly. This is very risky-so they are planning to hide their
eyes and eyes? Zhan Lu, let's find what they want to cover, starting with the
jump point. "
He knew it a little and saved Lin Jingheng a lot of things.
Zhanlu reported: "Unknown transition points have not been found around."
"It must be, but it is encrypted." At this time, the Freedom Army was getting
closer and closer to the Anti-Ukranian base. Lu Bixing was speaking as fast
as a spring on his tongue. "Three encryption methods for the transition point,
drainage, path, and One-way shielding type, where the path type requires a
large space, the conditions here are insufficient. If they want to encrypt, they
can only use the other two methods-the drainage type needs other transition
points around it to provide energy shielding, and if it is a one-way shielding
type, There should be a receiver on the ground. Zhan Lu, let's break up. You
will investigate the abnormal energy fluctuations at the transition point. I will
get their ground network. "
Lin Jingheng froze-Lu Bixing connected to the spiritual network and
communicated with Zhan Lu. Actually, he did not need to open his mouth to
talk, let alone Zhan Lu's database is very powerful. As long as the nouns and
verbs are combined together without any ambiguity, any order can directly let
him There is no need to explain so much at all.
Lu Bixing was afraid that his worrying life would have to be utterly
inquisitive, and said it to him in detail.
Lin Jingheng's dull nerves flicked slightly, and suddenly there was a feeling
of being taken care of ... weird, a little uncomfortable and very attentive.
At this moment, the firepower concentrated in the Rhussian suddenly started
the final wild bombardment. At the same time, the mech received an order,
and the Free Army let people attack at full speed.
Lu Bixing was obviously disturbed by the changing environment, and seemed
hesitant to keep up.
Lin Jingheng said flatly: "Ignore him and withdraw from the Free Army
Corps."
"Ah?" Lu Bixing listened to his orders subconsciously, and thought, "If the
rebellion is said to be rebellious, it will not be beaten into a bunker after the
rain?"
When they came in, the Free Army was naked and all the mechas were
scrambling, so it was not obtrusive. However, at this time, a negligent line of
mechs suddenly appeared that did not listen to orders, and immediately
seemed like bald head The lice on it immediately aroused the vigilance of the
Free Army.
For a while, countless guns pointed at them, but before Lu had to respond, for
example, more complex and powerful interference was suddenly released
from the Ryukyu base, and the Freedom Army was instantly washed into a
"brain remnant army" and transformed. The antenna on people's heads was
chopped off, and they became headless flies. No one cares about anyone!
At the same time, Zhanlu took the lead in reporting: "Principal Lu, positioned
a jump point hidden by drainage!"
Lin Jingheng: "Emergency jump."
Lu Bixing pulled down the deformable ice bag, dragged the original "lazy
sofa" shape into a river mussel shape, wrapped Lin Jingheng tightly inside,
held him across the ice bag, and the mech immediately jumped.
The protective gas was released twice, and all rushed to Lin Jingheng. He
seemed to be wrapped in amber, fixed tightly in time, and the sudden changes
in gravity and shock during the emergency jump had almost no feeling.
The next moment, the mech emerged from the chaotic Freedom Legion, and
passed directly through the hidden jump point, and as soon as their forefoot
left, the mech immediately sounded an alarm.
Zhan Lu: "There are severe energy fluctuations in a sailing day ..."
Lu must raise his head swiftly-the base of the Anti-Ukraine Conference has
exploded!
That's not the level of several mech self-explosive arsenals, but the entire
base became a ball of fire.
The base station of the old nest of the Anti-Uruguayan Society is very large,
with nearly ten million square kilometers. It is far from comparable to the
smelly big gadget of Sister Sister. It is almost an aerial fortress. At this time,
it suddenly exploded from the center and turned into An artificial sun, a huge
tongue of fire rising into the sky, opened a large mouth of the blood basin,
tore the artificial atmosphere like a thin foil, and rolled it straight towards
the Free Army.
The adventurous and chaotic Freedom Legion was too close at this point!
The anti-Uzbekistan party concentrated its firepower, and it was actually
digging traps with its life. The entire base had no intention to escape at all,
so it ended up with the invaders.
The transformational human mech with the communication signal cut off had
no response and was swallowed up in a blink of an eye, and the part of the
"shepherd" mixed in the transformational man happened to be at the
outermost periphery of the encirclement, turning back from the incredible,
turning around and running out of force.
At the same time, a small merchant ship, which was almost ashamed, lightly
passed through Lu Bixing's jump point, which they had only used to escape
quickly-
Lu Bixing reacted immediately after hesitated, and the suicide-style
reunification of the anti-Ukranian base was not a desperation, but to cover
this small "merchant ship"! Everyone in the base and all mechs served as bait
for these people.
what is this? Sacrifice for privilege?
They deceived so willingly-were they deceived or brainwashed, thinking
they were making great and tragic sacrifices for all humanity?
They were all fried, and there is no proof.
Lin Jingheng shoved the ice pack and the solidified protective gas away
suddenly, but suddenly stood up, but he couldn't feel his legs for a while, and
a numbness under his knees. The sudden sense of weakness made him fail to
take the first step. Kneeling directly, Lu Bixing was scared and hugged him:
"Lin!"
Lin Jingheng: "Spirit Net."
His voice faded, and he had forcibly broken into Zhanlu's spiritual network.
Although Lu Bixing occasionally played with him, he could not compete with
him in this situation, and immediately withdrew from the spiritual network.
As soon as Lin Jingheng reached out and crossed him, he touched a syringe
directly from the deformed ice pack. He waited for Lu Bixing to see it, and
buckled it on his arm. Lu Bixing heard his head turn quietly, and the empty
soothing agent syringe had automatically dropped from his arm.
Lin Jingheng snorted softly, his weak muscles contracted too tightly, and the
bones began to ring. He took a breath and stiffened in pain.
Zhanlu ’s spiritual net rolled out, and the small “merchant ship” who had just
fled the base of the Anti-Ukranian Union was apparently disguised as a mech,
which caught him off guard, like a mosquito that had thrown himself into the
net.
The driver was swept off the spiritual net. Immediately, Lin Jingheng did not
give them a chance to respond. After taking over the small mech, he
immediately closed all the balance system and imitation gravity system. The
mech just passed the transition point was just spinning at high speed. The
person in Jia seemed to accidentally broke into the mouse in the drum
washing machine, and the cell membrane was almost thrown out in a
complete set. With a lot of people and unconscious staff, he lost the
opportunity to recapture the spirit net.
The whole portrait of Lin Jingheng was just taken out of the water. He had the
power of the soothing agent for one minute after biting his teeth. He had
nowhere to rest and leaned on Lu Bixing. For a moment, Lu Bixing even felt
that he could not see the undulations in his chest. He quickly hurriedly
confirmed his heartbeat, and finally felt the rapid and faint movement from
his carotid artery. Lu Bixing slammed into his throat and crashed: "Are you
looking for death!"
Lin Jingheng's throat was so dumb that he couldn't speak, and with two
mechas, he jumped through the jump point again. After breaking away from
the shield of the Freedom Corps, the remote communication signal was
immediately released.
According to the information on the communication channel of the Free
Legion, it seems that the main forces in the anti-Uzbek base have only been
taken away and have not been destroyed. Only then have the Free Legion so
aggressively entered, it is likely that they are afraid that the other main force
will return at any time, so here Not safe.
However, Rao was Lin Jingheng so meticulous to this extent, and could not
stand the bad times. As soon as they left, a team of anti-Uzbek mechs
suddenly appeared at the transition point where they had stayed. There was
no difference between the time before and after. The Wuhui base has been
blown up into pieces, they almost look like an ambush beforehand!
Zhan Lu: "Sir, the tracking locator on the captive mech has been activated."
Lu Bixing was taken aback: "Why is it so fast?"
Lin Jingheng immediately locked all the tracking locators on the captive
mech and unloaded them, but it was too late.
Zhan Lu fully spread his spiritual network and started remote scanning. The
range spread to a considerable area, covering all the optional transition
points around them.
At this point, their coordinates were clearly exposed, and the other party was
obstructed by the hostages in their hands. They didn't rush to catch up, but
they had already split their points and controlled all the transition points Lin
Jingheng could choose at this time.
If they are drawn as maps, they should be like small flying insects surrounded
by gangs, tentacles and nets, singing on all sides.
The two sides froze briefly.
Lin Jingheng held Lu Bixing's shoulders and struggled to help him stand up,
very accustomed to all unfavorable accidents in the battle: "Bring me the
captives."
The captured "merchant ship" slowly drifted over, **** jointed with their
mech, the gravity pressure was quickly adjusted, a row of robot soldiers
rushed over, and after a moment, all the people on the captured mech were
locked with a lock Firm, the corpses were carried out one by one.
A total of seven or eight people are wearing plain cotton and linen robes,
their hair is very short, and they can't find all the technical products such as
personal terminals. The vest's vest is painted with the symbol of the anti-
Uzbek--the winding vines are rolled into A ring with a human-shaped
silhouette in it is very similar to the image of the "prophet" painted in the
brochure of the mission of the Rutarian Church in the early years. It should be
the core figure of the Rutarian organization, but it does not know if they are
afraid of the mutant rainbow virus.
"They must have carried the core information of the Anti-Ukraine Society,"
Lin Jingheng said through the spiritual network, controlling the broadcast on
the mech, and said to Lu Bixing. "You go and find out. As soon as you find
the variant of the rainbow virus, you immediately want to Ways to establish
remote communications and pass to Turan. "
"Oh." Lu Bixing promised coldly, then forcefully put Lin Jingheng's arm up,
and forcibly carried him away.
Lin Jingheng: "You ... keke, what are you doing?"
"Fudge, I go over there, and then disconnect the two mechs that are docked,
right? I used the trick once, is there any sincerity?"
Lin Jingheng just had to justify, Lu Bixing immediately interrupted him with
distrust: "Without explanation, your credit has been bankrupted for a long
time now-if it was not because Zhan Lu could open all the electronic locks, I
would cuff you in my hands. on."
Zhan Lu gave him a hand, and in Cao Yingxin answered in the Han Dynasty:
"Sorry, President Lu, I recommend you to use human hand cards and
handcuffs. I cannot intervene."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The Anti-Ukraine leader was a heavy armor, slowly protruding from the
jump point not far from them, facing them far away, and a row of missile
muzzles locked them.
The other party called for a communication request.
Lin Jingheng: "Zhan Lu, pick it up for me."
Zhan Lu connected to the communication, and stood in front of the camera
instead of Lin Jingheng. Lin Jingheng controlled him to speak in the
communication network, and took a picture with the prisoners behind him
who were unconscious, so that the people of the Slovak Union could see at a
glance.
Representatives of the Anti-Ukraine Conference probably regarded them as a
free army. They came up and pleaded guilty: "Our brothers are fighting
bloodily in the alliance, liberating all human beings, and they are all
foreigners. Are you looting behind the fire?"
Zhanlu's artificial intelligence face sneered with a high degree of simulation:
"Whatever you say, your people are now in my hands."
Ranhui's face showed a forbearing fury: "I know what you want, I can share
the information of the son-in-law plan, but you must immediately release the
hostages and return the ark to us!"
Lu Bixing whispered, "It turns out that this rotten mech disguised as a small
merchant ship is called 'Ark'."
Lin Jingheng's face was a little dignified. Through Zhan Lu's mouth, he said,
"Don't make a fool, the information on the son-in-law's plan is on the ark.
Now it is also in my hands. You can bet with my chips. How can it be so
cheap? Thing? Want to save the lives of your prophets? Think, give way
immediately, or I will kill one in a minute, which one do you think is
appropriate to die? "
The representative of the Anti-Uruguayan Council gritted their teeth and said,
"We are fighting for all mankind. When necessary, anyone and everything can
be sacrificed. Don't think that you can smash the organization like this!"
Lin Jingheng said rather indifferently: "Okay, let's fire."
At this time, Lu Bixing had opened the core system of the "Ark". The hidden
folders seemed transparent and jumped out from where he passed. He
cracked the encryption speed astonishingly fast and dragged Lin Jingheng
tightly. Delayed: "I've found it, wait, there is a very complicated encrypted
file ... Well, using 'Alto encryption', it's troublesome ..."
His voice didn't fall, and the triggered encryption system issued an alarm,
and strangely, the same alarm sounded in the communication channel of the
Slovak Union!
Lu Bixing: "Did I hit the point?"
Lin Jingheng thought, "It's bad."
Lin Jingheng, who had just let the other side open fire just now, suddenly
pulled the protective cover to the maximum and pushed the speed to the
extreme. The small mech, which had been spinning quietly in the same place,
rushed out like a wind, thrillingly and the Wudang The missile group passed
by-the other party really didn't care about the hostage's life. It seemed to
prevent the leakage of core secrets, and it was better to blow the hostage and
the Ark together!
After heavy armor, countless medium-sized warframes have locked out small
flying insects, the communication has been naturally disconnected, and then,
the overwhelming particle cannons are mixed with missiles and stopped,
filling the space!
Inevitable.
At this moment, the long-distance communication signal finally responded,
and a two-way link with the Star Base was established.
In a matter of seconds, Lu Bixing didn't even see the figure of Turan, and
wanted to pack all the information of the rainbow virus in the past-even if
they were blasted into fly ash, at least the eighth galaxy would not have been
plagued by the second蹂 Naked 躏.
Chapter 82: Let's go ...
The long-distance connection between the Star Base and Lin Jingheng has
been disconnected for a long time. As the center of the temporary command
post, Turan has to cooperate with the weasel pit, to deploy Silver Nine and
the Self-Defense Forces, and to wait for the worst news fearfully. It has been
turned for two days, so far, the one-eyed eagle has used him. The people who
brought them all brought in, the medical team replaced the running Self-
Defense Force, leaving only a portion of the Baiyin Nine shifters to maintain
order and prevent emergencies.
The star base is full of people sleeping in isolation clothing.
All personnel have been exhausted, waiting for destiny.
Turan's destiny waited halfway, so sleepy that his soul was out of control,
and fell asleep in an upright sitting position, like a bird.
The day of Qi Xingxing was so exhausting that it was difficult to endure the
evening. A thick cumulonimbus cloud suddenly condensed in the sky, pressed
down heavily, and a long shadow stretched out on the ground. The one-eyed
eagle stood at the window and smoked one by one. When the second
telematics signal arrived, he glanced at the sleeping Turan and verified the
key.
Before the hand was lowered, I heard a loud bang. The captain of the ninth
guard, like a bird, jumped up in horror, thinking that there was an enemy
attack. He held a waist gun and a safety bomb. She opened her eyes
aggressively, and saw a fire on the remote screen that had been disconnected
for a long time, and stunned: "What's going on? What's going on?"
The one-eyed eagle saw only a flash of Lu Bixing's figure. He flew forward
to the screen, and the picture shook like Parkinson's. It flickered, and the
harsh alarm flashed endlessly, but he could no longer see people.
The one-eyed hawk's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't sit on a
remote signal to fly out of the field, and shot Lin Jingheng's head.
Do you know how hard it was for me to find him?
Do you know how much it cost me to raise him?
Even if you use him and use him as a human tiger, that's fine, but how dare
you ...
The one-eyed eagle slammed into the instrument of the remote signal
receiver, Turan was startled, and he crawled and blocked him: "Calm and
calm, we all understand that you have a data packet. I got it, let me take it ...
Mr. Lu! ""
The one-eyed eagle seemed to be burning a fire of Samadhi, and reason had
long since disappeared: "You get me!"
Turan couldn't fight back, but he pushed back a half step, and Yu Guang
suddenly glanced at the remote screen: "Wait, this mech is not the one they
drove when they went."
One-eyed eagle meal.
Turan glanced at him, turned around and patted on the wall, and yelled at the
dungeon monitor: "Hop me up!"
Outside the Territory-Under such artillery fire, no matter whether it is the
"Ark" or the small mech, there is nowhere to escape.
The armor of the mech can carry particle cannons of a certain intensity, but it
cannot carry dozens of overlapping high-energy particle streams, and that
terrible temperature can melt everything. At the speed of the mech, it is
impossible to go faster than the particle cannon, and the transition is
impossible.
Generally at such a point of desperation, even Lin Jingheng should use this
moment to recall his life. He has done his best and is still useless, so maybe
all of this is doomed. In human history, there have been countless
civilizations that have existed before. They have been annihilated under the
silt of long time, decayed, or condensed into fossils, and may be viewed
longitudinally along history and the future. At this moment, the eighth galaxy
is sinking In the beginning, what about a tiny human being?
But ... there was another person on the mech, a person who couldn't be in any
way.
Lin Jingheng gritted his teeth: "Zhan Lu!"
Zhan Lu's body "dissolved" almost instantaneously, and "infiltrated" from the
next small mech to the ark, and the spiritual net quickly replaced the original
spiritual net on the ark.
And just for a while, the high-energy particle guns that have been
superimposed and overlaid have caught up, and the shield of the "Ark" has
begun to melt.
"The protective cover was damaged at high temperature, and the degree of
damage continued to rise, 50% ... 60% ..."
"Warning, the shield breaks too quickly-"
The irritable soothing agent almost destroyed Lin Jingheng's last resistance.
Zhan Lu reminded him in the spirit network: "Sir, your body temperature is
now over forty degrees, your mental strength is falling, and the human-
machine matching degree ..."
Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear: "The arsenal started a self-explosion
procedure."
Zhan Lu: "Yes, the self-detonation procedure requires double confirmation-"
"The shield is broken 85%, the shield is about to fail-"
Lin Jingheng: "Reconfirmed that the arsenal detonated and the arsenal was
unloaded."
The two small mechas connected together unloaded the arsenal at the same
time. At the moment when the fuselage and the arsenal were separated from
each other, dozens of missiles inside the blaster had been started. The
explosion tore the only protective cover on the ark. The fuselage was
shivering like a disintegration, and the tail was on fire. Two people were
thrown out at the same time. Lu Bixing's back hit the mech bulkhead and
protected Lin Jingheng in his arms. But the destructive power of the rainbow
virus was amazing. Lin Jingheng's hands were on his cuffs, and even a scary
bloodstain was found on the shirt fabric.
At the same time, this suicide-like self-detonation has the effect of attacking
poison with poison. For a high-energy particle stream that is chasing after it,
a fierce explosion is like a piece of iron inserted between the water streams,
which was originally rolled towards the fuselage. Particle flow soldiers split
in two ways, passing by with the fuselage!
The next moment, before the slower missiles caught up, the two connected
mechas made an emergency jump at the same time!
Lin Jingheng's internal organs seemed to be burning, and thick smoke burned
his limbs. His consciousness was like a broken ship sinking slowly into the
deep sea, drowned by the layers of dark water, struggling nowhere, "Must
send Lu Bixing alive" The thought was like a needle, under the turbulent
waves, reflecting the white light of lightning, hanging him like a sage.
Zhan Lu in the spiritual network repeatedly and anxiously communicated his
consciousness, but he was no longer able to respond. At the moment of the
emergency jump, Lin Jingheng gave the last command-the ark was separated
from the small mech when they came. The ark closed all power systems, and
the small mech rushed forward at full speed.
Then he was completely dark before his eyes.
The moment the small mech rushed out of the jump point, the anti-Uruguayan
pirates who were waiting for the rabbit near the jump point locked it. Seven
or eight missiles screamed and blasted the little mech into a pile of dust.
An icy report sounded in the communication channel of the Anti-Uzbek
Association: "Fourth team, the target has been shot down."
"Roger that."
"Wait a minute, there is a weak energy response near the transition point,
which may be to escape the ecological cabin and request a rescan."
"Not an ecological cabin ..."
Yu Wei, the little mech exploded, had disappeared, and the ark slowly slid
out of the jump point, like a ghost ship that had been dead for many years.
This mech, disguised as a merchant ship, has only one spare source of
energy. I wonder if it is malfunctioning, the power system is not turned on,
and half of the fuselage is burnt and scorched off. It is considered good luck,
but it does not have a bomb, but Rao is like this. It is also out of shape and is
not much stronger than space junk.
"It's the Ark!"
The muzzle of the pirates aimed at it quickly, but did not fire rashly.
Anti-Uzbek did n’t know that Zhanlu, a cheating device, was installed in the
small mech that was suspected to be the “Free Army”. In theory, the spiritual
net of the small mech could not cover the surrounding transition points, nor
could it scan remotely. . In other words, no matter the kidnappers or hostages
in the small mechs, you should not know that there is an ambush on the
transition point.
The posture of the little mech just rushing out of the jump point just seems to
be anxious to get rid of the burdensome hostages and escape.
"Be careful, don't fire at first. The target has been blown up. The ark may be
your own."
Lu Bixing was smashed by Lin Jingheng's blood, hoping for the first time that
he could grow a little soft fat. He almost dared not touch Lin Jingheng with
his hand again: "Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu ... help, help me."
Zhan Lu turned into a human figure. When he bent down, his hands were like
melting candles, and they became a pair of cushions. One gram of six million
deformed materials finally showed a little use. The cushion gently rolled up
Lin Jingheng. In the only remaining medical cabin in the ark.
The humble medical cabin is just better than nothing, it can cool down
physically and prevent him from bumping again.
Just when the two mechas were separated, he understood Lin Jingheng's
intentions. Lu Bixing pressed his forehead against the cold medical hatch,
forcing himself to stabilize his mind and shrinking Zhanlu's spiritual network
to a minimum.
The ark slowly drifted under the eyes of the pirates. Lu Bixing raised
countless ways to escape at the same time, but cancelled one after another.
Lin Jingheng successfully confused each other just now, but now? How the
**** can you get out of the eyes of so many pirates?
If the other party tries to catch, does he resist or not resist?
Rebellion is equivalent to exposing yourself to dozens of mechs with live
ammunition, only the end of the body. Without resistance, Qing was waiting
to be caught alive.
It doesn't matter to him, but Lin ...
Lu Bixing almost did not have the courage to look at him for a second.
As the skin began to tear, Lin Jingheng's front lapel was stained with blood,
and a calf was unnaturally twisted. It should be the sequelae of muscle
spasms brought by the soothing agent, but the sharp pain had been covered by
the rainbow virus. He didn't even find it. At this time, the fragile body could
not withstand any bumps, and could only be slowly calmed down by the
medical cabin.
"Principal Lu," said Zhan Lu from the Spirit Network, "the other party sent a
communication request."
Lu must be excited.
"A communication request ..."
"Two communications requests ..."
The muzzle of the pirates flashed light ready to fire, how to pick it up?
Suddenly, someone said, "General Lin."
Lu Bixing looked back and found that the remote communication port was
just open. This would escape the high-energy particle flow, the energy field
stabilized, and it was close to the transition point, and the remote
communication somehow reconnected. For Lu Bixing, A very strange
middle-aged man appears on the screen.
Then Turan showed his face behind him: "Principal Lu, this is Mr. Hope,
what about General? What are you doing now?"
Lu Bixing first stunned, then suddenly jumped up—
By the way, Hope claimed that he had a certain status in the Rifles, because
he was exiled to the Prince Glory Guards, so he would know the Russell ’s
extraterritorial nest, if he did not lie ...
No, even if he lied, now he can only use dead horses as living horse doctors!
Lu Bixing immediately asked Zhan Lu to send photos of Fang Cai's unlucky
captives to Hope, and skipped the greeting and introduced himself directly:
"Are you familiar with the people inside, are there anyone you can try to
impersonate?"
Hope couldn't find North: "What?"
The Ark Mech prompts again: "A communication request four times ..."
Lu Bixing sweated in his palms: "Are there any?"
"The third one on the left is the Prophet Radham. I nodded with him, but ..."
"Five communications requests ..."
"Don't forget it, now you can save your life, rest assured, you don't need to
show your face." Under high pressure, Lu Bixing's brain worked more
efficiently than ever before. He instructed Zhanlu to violently damage the
shell of the remote communication port device. The earth directly dragged
out the complex core chip, connected to his personal terminal, made a
temporary relay device, and then fabricated the communication port on the
ark in the same way. In this way, the pirates could not track the signals of
remote communication. Hope talked directly with them, and it sounded like
he was on the ark himself.
Later, Lu Bixing loosened the communicator's film and television
transmission port, pointed the lens at Lin Jingheng's blood-stained hand, took
a deep breath, and turned on when the communication request was made for
the seventh time.
The person in charge of the Anti-Uzbekistan Society heard the news that it
was connected, and unexpectedly let go of his hand, withdrew the order to
fire.
The communication screen in front of him flashed a bit, and then a blood-
stained person was in the video from below his chest, but flashed, and then
the other party ’s communication equipment seemed to be out of order. The
screen did not wait for them to see clearly. After a few flashes, nothing was
visible.
The person in charge of this small unit of Fangwuhui frowned, patted the
shoulder of the liaison, motioned him to let go, and personally came forward
to communicate.
Lu Bixing heard the other party say a language he had never heard before,
and immediately looked up to see Zhan Lu.
Zhan Lu shook his head—the language was not in his database.
As a remote communication port, Hope told him in text: "This is the 'prophet'
language. In the Anti-Uruguayan Conference, only those who have reached
the level of prophets can learn, and he only asked which prophet was in the
ark."
Immediately afterwards, another sentence was spoken in the same language
by the Fangwuhui.
Hope: "He asked the prophet on the ark if he was unwell."
Lu Bixing turned the words he wanted to say into text directly through the
spiritual network, typed it on a remote screen, and communicated with Hope:
"Tell him that you are infected with the rainbow virus."
Hope was embarrassed. He seemed to be a self-disciplined believer, and it
was harder for him to lie than to kill him.
Seeing this, the one-eyed eagle hit his head with his gun, and Turan stopped it
quickly.
Turan is a shameless face-changing maniac. She turned back and forth
respectfully, turning her face like a book. This will make her ask for others
and lower her posture, and whispered in Hope's ears earnestly: "Mr. Hope,
Is n’t your doctrine meant to save the world? It ’s all about the details, it ’s
all about normal behavior. When the general doctrine and dogma conflict,
which side should we follow?
Hope glanced helplessly at Turan, feeling that these unbelieving soldiers
were really morally inferior. She was just as amnesic, and did not remember
that she had just used violence. She was shameless and obscured.
But she makes sense in this matter.
Hope paused, coughed hard twice, and coughed his voice dumbly and thickly.
Then he took a deep breath and opened his mouth with the words of the
prophet: "I'm Radham, I ... cough ... Not so good, it is now infected with a
variant rainbow virus. "
Because he was not used to lying, his voice was a little tight, but his sense of
weakness was surprisingly suitable for pretending to be a patient.
Fangwuhui was taken aback, and Lili said in a whisper, "What? Why? Are
there anyone else in the ark?"
Hope glanced at Lu's prompt: "I do n’t know, Prophet Roald passed out. I do
n’t know if he is dead or alive. Prophet Marge has been bleeding and does
not respond to my call ... The people who kidnapped us came from freedom.
Legion, we have a traitor, the other was planning for the son-in-law. In order
to force us to hand over the research materials, they invaded the Ark's
database while spraying a large amount of high-concentration pathogens ...
other siblings They were tied to mech to torture, just now ... "
This prophet language has a special sense of rhythm. It sounds like it has
been transformed from some ancient earth language. Zhan Lu is constantly
collecting voices to try to parse. To this day, Hope has escaped, speaking
more and more smoothly, he has some kind of spirit stick, when speaking the
prophet in a weak tone, there is a sense of sorrow beyond words.
The RDC said busyly, "It doesn't matter, Prophet Radham, you don't need to
move now. Let's catch the ark, rest assured, there are antibody samples on the
ark. We have enough medical supplies here, and can be copied in large
quantities soon!"
Lu Bixing's heart leaped wildly. He turned to look at the inconspicuous little
safe under the master control system, and bit his tongue sharply, so that the
power of flooding didn't rush up immediately, and gave Hopp first A big tip.
Hope glanced, looking at Lu Bixing in surprise, then translated into the
prophet language, and whispered, "Why didn't the Legion of Freedom know
that we had antibody samples? The rainbow virus they released to us was not
the original version. It's not the research direction of the son-in-law project,
it's self-developed. You know their infamous experiments ... "
"prophet!"
Hope sighed and said the following line: "Don't fish, don't let more people
touch it, the energy in the ark has been exhausted, and soon the basic
communication will be disconnected, and we will be like stars The dust
flows to the depths of the unknown universe, the virus will die, the flesh will
die, and it will become an air-dried specimen. One day it melts in a certain
impact and exists in another way. It is also a kind of return to nature. Brother,
I was thinking ... is the son-in-law plan really correct? Even if people
arrogantly plunder nature with various incredible technologies and refuse to
accept natural selection, we have tried to restart the human evolution process
without screening and evolution for tens of thousands of years. Is n’t his
behavior arrogant? "
The two communication channels, using Lu Bixing's personal terminal as a
relay, were seamlessly docked together for a moment.
Hope continued to use the prophet to flicker: "Maybe I can think about this in
the last moment of my life-I have cleared all the data in the ark, there is no
risk of leakage, rest assured. Farewell, brothers and sisters To praise great
life and nature. "
In a timely manner, Zhan Lu simulated the "whistling" sound of exhausted
energy, and then cut off the connection with the Anti-Ukraine Conference.
Hope looked at Lu Bixing with complex eyes: "Principal Lu, right? How did
you know the original intention of the organization to start the son-in-law
program?"
Before the ark was out of danger, Lu Bixing's nerves were tense, and there
was no time to ignore him, but he smiled quickly: "Guess."
The tattered little mech passed through the layers of anti-Uruguayan pirates,
watched by the muzzle, and slowly drifted away. Even if Lu Bixing could not
jump on the spot, he did not dare to drive a little faster at this time.
Suddenly, Zhan Lu said, "High-energy warning!"
All the nerves tightened with this voice, and the pirates behind them raised
the particle muzzle at the same time. Turan thought that he had suffered a
shortfall and was scared to see it. Lu Bixing's hand was clasped tightly to the
small medical cabin next to him. Close your eyes and hold still.
The roaring particle guns did not aim at them, and passed by with the ark that
was drifting in a straight line at a constant speed. Like a row of salutes, the
pirates of the Strait of Wudhui hit the row of particle guns. Go for three hours
straight and never see each other again.
The cold sweat on Lu Bixing almost penetrated his clothes, opened the safe,
and saw that it was divided into different compartments. He hurriedly
scanned a large number of sample tags, and finally found a line of "α-1
variants" The word "Rainbow virus" suddenly knelt down.
"Scan the nearest transition point," Lu Bixing said dumbly, "go ... let's go."
Chapter 83: I don't worry ... you
Daystar's Galaxy City has entered the rainy season.
In the botanical garden left by the Fangwuhui base, the plants and fungi that
are happy and wet begin to grow crazy. The sound of the rain like a clock,
from morning to night, continuously drops down the worn eaves. The street is
still sparsely populated, and occasionally someone hurries to run across the
umbrella. From a height, it looks like a flower rushing down the river.
Lin Jingheng was awakened once by the sound of rain--he hadn't heard such
rain for a long time. The weather of Beijing's β star was dry, and the winter
seemed as if it could never pass, and the artificial base of Sister Sister used
an artificial water circulation system. There is no such happy wind and
howling.
He opened his eyes blankly in the nightmare, and at a glance he saw the lid of
the medical cabin above his head, suddenly as if returning to the rainy night
in the emergency cabin more than thirty years ago, chaotic memories and
reality were intertwined with each other. He broke open the cover of the
medical cabin indiscriminately, and the needle on his body flew out. He
didn't know the pain when he was half awake, and struggled to climb out of
the medical cabin. His knees fell to the ground softly, and then he turned
round and round. He could only hear his rapid heartbeat.
"I want ... I want to ..."
A man in a white suit came in with a dozen medical robots, yelled and held
him, the tranquilizer rushed into his veins, and Lin Jingheng's consciousness
sank again into the boundless darkness.
I don't know how long before his consciousness revived, Lin Jingheng
dreamed of a space video recording.
It was a confidential document, and Dr. Lance of Ulan College did not know
what the relationship was before he got a copy and sent it as a gift on the day
of his graduation.
The video recording was taken by the mech's military recorder. In addition to
the clear real scene, various data was jumping on the screen, accurately
recording the data of the coordinates, environment, temperature, and energy
fluctuations at that time.
The coordinate location is near the "heart of roses" of the first galaxy, and it
was the night when Lu Xin "fleeed".
The Alliance's chasing force was chasing after them. Several missiles had
been rushed out of the launch pad. There was a little noise in the background
of the video. A man said in a deep voice, "The missile has a fart, Lu Xin has
seen it. There are more missiles than you have eaten rice! I didn't say that you
have to catch it. So many of you have to deal with these two mechas, what
are you going to stop? What if you just use the 'oven' to add fire! "
"Oven" is of course not a scientific name. It is a spoken language commonly
used by frontline soldiers, which refers to a superimposed particle cannon.
More than 30 rounds of particle cannons will generate high temperatures that
can melt the protective cover of the mech, like baking sweet potatoes with
skin in an oven, hence the name.
Only used when one side has an overwhelming advantage and just wants to
kill. Many mechas swarmed up, rigorously calculated the firing angle, and set
the formation. At the same time, high-energy particle guns were fired at the
target. The key was command and cooperation. If properly matched, each
mech can fire accurately on time and at an angle. The superimposed particle
cannon will be very deadly. The high-speed high-energy particle flow will
lock the target mech in a large area. Speed, can't escape the locked area at
all.
The video immediately locked the target-it was a team with only five or six
small mechs, and the leading small mechs slid them far away with bullets,
and they could not see any difference from ordinary small mechs. However,
Lin Jingheng recognized it for no apparent reason, which was Lu Xin's mech.
He watched the dazzling fluorescence flashing on the screen, and the high-
energy particle cannon roared and rushed out. The military telescope even
outlined the energy data of the particle flow. The waves were like an
invisible death going through the heart of the rose, with a smirk on its face,
and its robe sleeves flying.
This video is very short, the whole journey takes less than a minute, but Lin
Jingheng watched it over and over again, and it was replayed countless
times, so many years later, when I closed my eyes, it was still vivid.
At the time, the person who executed the "oven" command made a very low-
level mistake. He filled the target mech's dynamic acceleration value
incorrectly. That was a small error. It could not be seen without careful
check, but the target mech was escaping. It was not a straight line that Lin
Jingheng walked. Simulated calculations by Lin Jingheng himself. At that
time, at that angle and speed, when the superimposed particle gun arrived, it
should be exactly the leading mech.
Maybe there is an unknown **** who still doesn't want to give up and wants
to protect that person at last. Maybe there is no **** in the world at all. It is
the soldier who executes the command to deliberately release water out of
secret admiration ... No test, all in all, Lu Xin should not be damned.
However, after the particle gun was released, the mech that had been leading
the way suddenly braked. At this speed, the human response could not keep
up, and the teammates who accompanied him had not had time to realize that
What happened, he instantly slipped to the end of the team, and the
previously launched missile and the subsequent superimposed particle gun
arrived almost at the same time. During the process, there was a dazzling
spark directly, but in this dazzling explosion, the flood-like high-energy
particle flow seemed to encounter an obstacle, and the soldiers turned a few
corners and just missed it The small mech group gave them breathing room
and then fled.
Later, in addition to Lu Xin ’s deputy ’s public suicide, to this day, whoever
fled with Lu Xin that year and who later fled, and the alliance has no
conclusive evidence.
The secret list was attached to the encrypted file at the back of the video. Lin
Jingheng destroyed it after reading it. It took him thirty years to quietly bury
the people on the list one by one into the decaying soil of the seven galaxies.
But Dr. Lance can only give him the list, so why show him this record?
What does he want to tell young rebellious students? Lin Jingheng was
puzzled and never found a chance to ask.
The year he graduated, Dr. Reims was already 286 years old and refused to
repeatedly re-employ at Ulan Military Academy. Lin Jingheng needed to
report to the Military Commission at that time. He was to be sworn into the
army and to transfer posts. He was so messed up. When he managed to find
time, Dr. Lance was admitted to the hospital because of illness, and soon
died.
The picture of the high-energy particle currents diverting from the sea was
carved into his bones in this way.
Who knows that after many years, this devastating scene unexpectedly
inspired him and saved his life.
Wait a minute, Lin Jingheng's heart "suddenly"-saved him ... a life?
He lingered in the memory black hole as if he suddenly caught a thread, and
following that thread, he came out from the rainy night at the age of sixteen
and ran all the way, as if he had run for a long time, and finally found an exit.
This world smashed down, World War, the Eighth Galaxy, the son-in-law
plan, the pirates' chase, Galaxy City with a mutant rainbow virus outbreak,
and Lu Bixing ...
The huge anxiety immediately dispelled everything, Lin Jingheng opened his
eyes sharply, and immediately sat up. As soon as he moved, he suddenly felt
something. With the low light of the instrument on the medical cabin, he
lowered his eyes and found himself ill. Ground a hand.
Lin Jingheng froze.
This time, the lid of the medical cabin was open. He held his breath and
tilted his head, and saw Lu Bixing.
There is actually a capsule capsule for people to rest next to, but Lu Bixing
didn't know if it was too narrow or not. He set up a hammock on the beach
next to the medical cabin very wildly. He also provided a crab-shaped
pillow in the scene, like a big fish caught by mistake, wrapped in a
hammock's net pocket, and buried half of his face in " In the "Crab Shell",
there is a messy head on his head, half of his face is lying on his side, his
long arms hang down from the hammock, and his fingers can just curl up and
touch Lin Jingheng, like a gesture of knocking on the door.
At this moment, the sky was bright, Lin Jinghengsheng was afraid to wake
him up, and lay back carefully. The small screen on the medical bulkhead
monitored the basic indicators of his body in real time. Lin Jingheng glanced
roughly, which was more empty than usual, but basically returned to the
normal range. Someone in the corner also added a row of notes to him,
saying: " The patient is suspected of having claustrophobia, and it is
recommended not to seal the medical cabin unless necessary. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Never heard of this, where is this quack?
The last column of the screen is the virus indicator, and that row of tables has
been grayed out.
"Are there antibodies?" Lin Jingheng thought, and couldn't help but looked up
at Lu Bixing again. "How did I get it?"
Lu Bixing moved his neck slightly, his nose bridge poked straight into the
crab pliers. The crab-shaped pillow didn't know where it was made, but it
had leg hair!
Lu Bixing stumbled a few times and sneezed dullly, so he didn't wake up,
rolled over and went to sleep, and his dropped hand moved briefly
elsewhere.
Lin Jingheng suddenly felt that a big mountain had moved away, and then he
spit out his breath, and then Lu Bixing seemed to be unable to sleep properly.
He rolled over and over in the air for a long time, and drew his hands around
unconsciously, Lin Jingheng quickly Dodging sideways, she pushed the quilt
against Lu Bixing's hanging fingers.
He was quiet again, and was still motionless.
Lin Jingheng went to sleep in the medical cabin, pulled off the sensor on his
body, and climbed up lightly. He picked up the jacket that Lu Bixing had
thrown to one side and put it on his body, and went out.
The calendar shows that from the moment he lost consciousness, a full six
Voto Standard Days have passed.
Lin Jingheng's hands and feet were a little weak, but the medical cabin
adjusted his physical indicators well, and he would not be unstable.
Obviously, this is no longer an isolation ward, the door is not locked, and
there are no other isolation measures. When leaving the medical cabin, the
door is a corridor. Lin Jingheng recognized that this place should be the
internal hospital built by the Fangwuwu occupation of the star.
Fangwu often deviates in terms of personal aesthetics, but the building is not
bad, probably with limited energy. They did not pursue complex classicism.
The windows are simple glass, without excessive technological elements.
Floor-to-ceiling windows, lighting and vision They are all superb, with large
and small terraces and open-air corridors full of plants, washed brightly by
rain.
At this point, dawn was over, Lin Jingheng saw the silver ninth guards lined
up neatly, just finished the five-kilometer load warm-up run, ran to the
training ground, followed by the self-defense team.
Baiyin Nine's team was neat tofu blocks, and the Self-Defense Force dragged
by them for five kilometers became the tofu brain that went in and out.
The self-defense team members did not lose their lives after fighting for their
lives. I wish they could have their tongues hanging on their chests two feet
long. The leading Saturday yelled something, and the soldiers followed in
unison, clamoring for a new slogan, shouting and smashing their chests, like a
group of orangutans preparing to go down the mountain to grab the ground.
Baiyin Jiu was at the gate of the training field and the whole team was so
embarrassed that they wanted to laugh.
Turan glanced: "Have a rest, one minute, clean up your clothes and laugh!"
Most of the Self-Defense Forces were called urgently on Saturday after the
outbreak of a mutant rainbow virus. They have not been idle since they
arrived, because of extreme shortages. Except for some mechanized vehicle
missions, Silver Nine and the Self-Defense Force are basically It's mixed.
In the thrilling eight or nine days, everyone was confined in an isolation suit.
The distance between people was covered by two layers of masks, but they
were close to each other like brothers, and they became so exhausted.
The self-defense team members were surprised to find that these legendary
alliance elites, who were also physical babies, also ate and drank Lazar, and
talked nonsense when they were not on duty or training. They even scolded
the boss as a hooligan in the same posture.
There are close reference objects, just like the rookies of the marathon have
lead runners. Suddenly, the impossible training tasks seem to be less
unreasonable, and the self-defense team members naturally follow each
other's footsteps. .
The silver nines who had a minute's rest turned into two hundred and five
laughed. The self-defense team members who were scrabbling were
unwilling to be outdone, while chasing the team chaotically, and arguing at
them more than the middle finger. You and the two sides suffered each other
in a word and very poor quality.
As soon as one minute arrived, Turan blew a sharp whistle, silver nine
orders were banned, and he quickly switched back from the hooligan state.
The upright military posture remained motionless, and the team was still flat.
The nearby Self-Defense Forces were affected by the tense atmosphere, and
they followed the board with a stunned face, and quickly and silently lined up
the team, like a large game scene where "one, two, three are not allowed to
move".
Turan laughed with a stun, and a few simple guards did not hold back,
followed by a smirk, and were collectively punished by the insidious cunning
captain for a hundred revolutions of weightlessness training.
Lin Jingheng shook his head. In the first galaxy, Baiyinjiu was not so lively.
He fumbled in Lu Bixing's pocket. There was no smoke. He only found a
handful of mints. Lin Jingheng peeled a piece into his mouth and saw that the
distant horizon gradually lit up. It was a rare sunny day in the rainy season.
The faint morning light strove to penetrate through the mist, and the moist
ground glowed with moist light, full of vitality. The base has a wide field of
vision, and from the heights, it can see the glorious Galaxy City. The star
satellite of Qixing has long been a space junk. The weather notice board
above the Galaxy City is stubbornly alive and still lit. It reads: "Satellite
Eloped with others, please wait for accurate weather information— "
And people have been "waiting" for 140 years.
Is there a planet or a place in this world that makes you dreamy?
Makes you feel that no matter where you drift, you have to go back and stay
there forever ...
Is there anything you value in your life? Do you have everything to protect?
In this morning light, it seemed that Lin Jingheng, who was idling out of the
window, seemed to open his eyes for the first time, carefully looking at the
rest of the galaxy, the star, and the eighth galaxy.
His soul, who had been floating in the Union Parliament building, finally
found a ladder and walked to the world step by step.
The sad and happy world gave him a hug of fragrance and rancidity.
It has been six years since he arrived in the eighth galaxy, but he has just
found the way Lu Xin once traveled.
The eighth galaxy of the Alliance should not have been the sewer that
suffered the dual squeeze of the Alliance and the pirates.
There was a sudden sound of footsteps. Lin Jingheng turned his head and saw
Lu Bixing rushing out of his head with his hair barely scratched by crabs, and
hurried to find him everywhere. The eyes of the two men slammed together
unexpectedly, and Lu Bixing stepped aside, as if they were not ready to face
each other, facing each other across a distance of five meters.
Lu Bixing gave a dry cough, scratched his ears and pressed his wrinkled fur
and crumpled clothes in the same place, and murmured, "One day you
suddenly had an allergic reaction to an antipyretic medicine. I fell out of it,
I'm not assured ... you ... I ... cough ... "
Lin Jingheng-The temperature dropped, and my tongue was poisoned: "Is it
conscience that you have found something dangerous while on the mech?"
The author has something to say: 看到 I saw a comment last night, I dropped
the line as soon as I responded, and then I couldn't find it ...
Reply here, why the pirate did not scan the remote signal in the previous
chapter-
Because according to my previous compilation, remote communication is
structured at the transition point, otherwise synchronous communication
cannot be achieved after leaving the eighth galaxy, and neither of us on Earth
and astronauts on Mars can communicate synchronously ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╰
The danger of long-distance communication is that it will expose its own
coordinates. When the Prince Glory Guard looks for an underpass in the
entire galaxy, it will scan all transition points, and can locate the signaler
along the remote channel network. And in the previous chapter, the Raptor
pirates and the small mech are very close. It is not easy to perceive a large
remote network near the same transition point, just like the primitive people
living on the earth could not see that we stepped under our feet. It's like a
ball.
Principal Lu uses a personal terminal as a relay, as long as it can mask the
signal sent by the small mech to the jump point behind him = w =
Chapter 84: I will rebuild the defense of the eighth galaxy
Lu Bixing poked straight there, halfway through the shirt, and a corner was
still sticking out of the belt, suspecting something wrong with his ears.
His mouth opened and closed, and then opened again, blankly speaking:
"Ah?"
Although Lu Bixing was occasionally overactive and seemed a little out of
touch, his psychological quality was extremely stable and very supportive.
The titles of "principal" and "teacher" looked like decent ones. Even if the
sky was empty, his temperament was more Close to "crazy", not the frizz of
young people.
However, at this moment, he even forgot to pack himself into a dog-like look,
and he didn't wake up, he didn't wake up, and there was a crab paw print on
his chin. He stood there stupidly, and his dark brown eyes were blank. Much
translucent and stupid.
Lin Jingheng embraced his arms in front of his chest, leaned against the
window and looked at him, his heart softened inch by inch, and he suddenly
wanted to touch his hair.
"Why, aren't you brave enough in the small mech?" Lin Jingheng put on a
posture to prepare for the post-autumn account, and said to Lu Bixing without
hesitation, "Where to start? Well, let's start with your pretense. Well, it looks
pretty like that. Do you have any experience in playing corpses, Principal
Lu? "
Lu Bixing was speechless and had to laugh: "Average, average."
Lin Jingheng walked slowly, he was wearing sanitary slippers provided by
the medical room under his feet, but he did not notice any procrastination,
like a tiger and a leopard inspecting the territory.
Lu Bixing took advantage of the sick cat's condition to move his feet and act
wildly. These days, he was a little proud of himself. He was surprised when
he woke up, turned in place, exposed him with a foot of cavities, and
pierced. The snot bubble from the young scientist.
"Tricked away the spiritual net, casually took off the gown, no matter
whether it was light or heavy, I don't know whether to live or die." Lin
Jingheng asked him without expression, "Do you know what happened to the
last person who wanted to take the spiritual net from me?"
Lu Bi has a high emotional quotient. In fact, it feels that Lin Jingheng is not
serious about him. However, under General Lin's aura, he still couldn't help
but take a step back, weakly arguing: "It was an accident, It was an accident
... and then it was clear that you wanted to get rid of me first, and you took
the initiative to give Zhanlu's backup authority to ... "
Lin Jingheng took another step closer and interrupted him: "Do you know
what happened to the last person who picked me wrong?"
For the first time, Lu Bixing saw such an unreasonable person, so that
"unreasonable" has become his personal fashion style, and he felt that he still
underestimated Lin Jingheng's abnormal degree. However, this "perverted
wind" seemed to provide a special taste. Lu Bixing's back ridge raised a
strange shudder, his tongue was dry, and he shivered.
There was a flash of light in his heart, and he suddenly answered, "I know."
Lin Jingheng originally teased him, but he didn't expect such a pick.
I heard Lu Bixing solemnly say, "This person is said to have been fascinated
by you and has almost lost his ability to take care of himself. It is terrible,
cruel and horrifying."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He just remembered that it was this kid who tied him up with spirit nets,
ridiculed him, and tortured him by reading sutras! He forgot to forget it!
Lu Bixing accidentally found a way to deal with the perverted general. He
tore his face cleanly and closed his eyes heroically. Dayi said suddenly: "My
crimes have not been displayed yet, general, and I tried I attacked you, alas,
twice, almost biting your lips, severely hindering your breathing, and very
sad, I regret it and urge you to fight back for my teeth. I will never resist. "
This textbook-style touch of porcelain made Lin Jingheng cry and laugh.
Lu Bixing quickly opened one eye again: "I can bear twice as much, come
revenge on me!"
Just as he splattered and roared, a sound of footsteps came.
I saw that Lu Bixing, who was still in the middle of ethics, was excited, as if
he had his tail clipped, and glanced vigilantly, jumping up and running.
He went into the ward with one head, dismantled the hammock twice, threw
it over his shoulder, and clamped the hairy crab, which was almost one meter
long, under the arm, and then he didn't know where to change a smart traction
rope-the traction rope was tied at one end On the other end of his wrist was
an octopus-like suction cup that could withstand tons of weight on the wall-
and then he jumped directly from the ward window on the fourth floor.
The intelligent traction rope immediately estimated his own weight and
automatically adjusted the pulling force. When his speed reached two meters
per second, he was dragged into a uniform linear motion, forming a simple
lift, which sent him off smoothly. Upstairs.
Until then, the one-eyed eagle, the master of footsteps, had just passed the
corner.
Lin Jingheng glanced at the timer on the personal terminal and found that the
young scientist rushed to clean up and jumped to the building. The whole set
of actions took less than fifteen seconds and was fully equipped and quite
sharp. At first glance, it was tried and tested.
The one-eyed hawk scolded: "Bunny ..."
"Brother Lu," Lin Jingheng smiled and rushed to the old Persian cat with a
smile, "is your epidemic galaxy coming to the sky to visit the doctor?"
The one-eyed eagle originally came to find a child, but he was caught by a
live Lin Jingheng. He forgot to come to the scene, his blood pressure soared,
and his nostrils expanded. Seeing that he was going to become revenge, he
saw Lin Jingheng reached out a window and betrayed Lu Bixing in time:
,Ran."
The one-eyed eagle glanced down his finger and saw the small suction cup of
the intelligent traction rope on the wall come off. He stepped to the window
in a few steps and saw Lu Bixing sticking to the wall and slipping away. The
traction rope flew out from the fourth floor. A flamboyant arc fluttered in the
air, like a swaying big tail.
The One-Eyed Eagle raised him to such a large size that he has never found
such a top-level "sleeping after flirting" talent on him. He didn't know what
he had fed the wrong thing, and roared: "Lu will do!"
Lu Bixing ran away.
The one-eyed eagle's voice brightened all the alarm lights in the medical
cabin, and the medical cabin screamed at him: "Medical institutions, please
don't make loud noises, please pay attention to quality-"
Cyclops: "..."
Lin Jingheng walked calmly in a chicken flying dog jump, and handed out a
rumor in a timely manner: "It doesn't matter, there are similar silver jump
ropes, and Turan will find you another day."
Lin Jingheng was in a coma for six days, and Lu Bixing was almost
inseparable. At first, he was not allowed to enter. He squatted at the door
wearing an isolation suit. The posture of squatting was like a zen, and he fell
asleep when he was sleepy. On the third night, Lin Jingheng suddenly had a
high fever due to allergies and fell out of the medical cabin unconsciously. Lu
Bixing then refused to cooperate with the surface and insisted on staying
beside the medical cabin-there was no electronic lock to block it anyway He
did not have access to a surveillance camera without a surveillance camera.
The one-eyed eagle chased him for several days, at this time, he recognized
Lin Jingheng's vain coat, and suddenly he was physically and mentally
exhausted.
Lin Jingheng was recovering from a serious illness. I thought of taking a step,
but I didn't expect to be so unpretentious, I was a bit tired.
He stretched his legs and sat in the open medical cabin. The uncle said to
Cyclops, "Sit down, and give me a cigarette, by the way."
In order not to give him face, the one-eyed eagle leaned against the wall,
poking upright like a mallet.
Lin Jingheng thought for a while: "Since he joined the army, Turan has been
doing the job of messing up **** sticks. It ’s okay to disrupt the order.
Maintaining order has never been her. I just saw that they are very relaxed,
so the virus is already Quiet, right ... just for a week, what helper did you
look for? "
"Isn't I still you?" Cyclops said sharply. "Admiral Lin, I think the biggest
contribution you can make to humanity in this life is to die early."
"Thank you for the compliment," Lin Jingheng said to him, "Unfortunately,
even if you die now, Brother Lu, you can't be considered dead early."
Cyclops: "..."
At this time, Lin Jingheng said, "He told me everything about the son-in-law's
plan."
The one-eyed eagle stayed for a while, then suddenly changed color, and
even forgot the anger: "What did he tell you? Impossible!"
"A lot, including the things he took out of the dissected body when he was a
kid, you concealed his son-in-law's plan for him, and you remodeled his
body for you, you ..." Lin Jingheng wanted to thank, saying When I came to
my mouth, I felt that it would probably cause the one-eyed eagle's ridicule to
be ridiculed. It was not necessary, so I swallowed it again and asked
publicly, "This time he didn't contract the mutant rainbow virus. What is the
reason?"
The one-eyed eagle's face flickered, and he walked in the house several
times in a desperate manner. Lu Bixing was a very frank person. What he felt
and how he felt, he should express it, never hide it, only this one. The matter
was never mentioned to anyone, Cyclops did not expect that he would
confess to Lin Jingheng and Pan.
The long youth has given young people a lot of time to wander. Young love is
like a child obsessed with playgrounds. It is greedy and enthusiastic but has
no long-term nature. When you ca n’t help but try, you always find more
interesting places to end. Lu Bixing is so big, he has more ideas than anyone,
and he looks at which freak. The one-eyed eagle opposes returning to the
opposition, but he can't control him.
but……
The one-eyed hawk glanced over Lin Jingheng sitting in the medical cabin,
thinking: "How can you dig into such a person?"
"I don't know. He hasn't been exposed to this new type of rainbow virus. I
don't know why he is not easily infected. I also don't know what the ultimate
purpose of their research on son-in-law is. Rainbow virus is just one of the
tools. My original idea was just I want to use the son-in-law plan to reshape
his body. His body is not a printed organ. I don't want him to become the
virtue of Arisfong. Rainbow virus can degenerate normal cells and
theoretically can develop a complete body again. But ... In the process, it
also changed the original human genes, which we did not expect at the time,
and caused a lot of problems. At that time, the son-in-law's plan was leaked
and endangered. I spent more than ten times Only then did he look no
different from normal people. But even then, no one said that the rainbow
virus would bring him anything in the future. "
Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment, and spoke a rare word, which was
comforting: "Now it seems that the change that may be brought is to reshape
his immune system, which is a good thing."
The one-eyed eagle gave him a deep glance.
Lin Jingheng: "This matter is up to me, and it is kept strictly confidential.
Don't fall into the ears of other people-has he not been infected this time, has
anyone had doubts? How can you explain it?"
"The research on this variant rainbow virus is not complete at the Rifle
Union. Not long ago, they were still doing human experiments, so it's hard to
say," Cyclops paused. "Cerebrocephalia seems to be a variant of the rainbow
virus. Not sensitive, he has a student, the little girl is not light or heavy, she
took off the isolation suit in public when she was sending antibodies, and she
was not infected-of course, maybe she was lucky and just didn't touch the
carrier of the virus. He did when he was young Because ... there was a
symptom similar to that of cephalocephalic, which is justified for the time
being. "
Lin Jingheng was so shocked that he began to recall whether he had spoken
properly when facing the cephalocephalic crowd when it was necessary to
land ... After all, he really thought so.
"A part of the information you passed on was about the top secret of the son-
in-law's plan, and so far they have not been able to decipher the encryption
structure."
Lin Jingheng nodded absently.
The two were silent for a while. The one-eyed eagle was in a very
complicated mood. The breeze was studying outside the window. His baby
boy had become a spider-man—the most shameless one.
As for warning Lin Jingheng ... As soon as Lin Jingheng came back, he left
the hospital. It really did not depend on him. Secondly, the old Persian cat
also knew it. Lin Jingheng did not listen to him at all.
The Cyclops tried to communicate with Lin Jingheng as calmly as possible:
"What the **** do you think? Don't you think he's annoying? Can you let him
get away a little bit?"
Lin Jingheng answered politely, "It's okay, he's not bothering."
The one-eyed eagle paused for a while before responding to what he meant,
growling in a voice: "They have given you the wrong medicine!"
The medical cabin touched by his decibel again reiterated: "Please pay
attention to quality."
One-Eyed Eagle: "Watch your mother! Lin Jingheng, you ..."
Lin Jingheng glanced out of the window: "You asked for help. Was it
someone from the Free Alliance Army then?"
One-Eyed Eagle: "Let's talk to me!"
"At that time, it was said that although the Star Pirates were driven out, they
still frequently invaded the Alliance and were the first hidden danger of
public safety. The eighth galaxy was at the extreme edge and was particularly
affected by it. Both were rejected by the military commission and parliament
on the grounds of a shortage of war budgets. "Lin Jingheng didn't look at him
and said slowly," So he proposed to decentralize military autonomy to the
eighth galaxy. He asked an alliance general to leave Votor, Decentralize the
eighth galaxy, because you don't want to disappoint those who have believed
him ... Yes, the devolution of military autonomy is his rampant horse
honeycomb, which indirectly points to the lead of the battle between the
seven major galaxies and the military parliament of the Alliance Parliament--
His fame in the Military Commission has not been bettered in a hundred
years. He does not know that he has become too aggressive, has pierced the
eyes of others, and has not pierced the dead spot in the center. He does not
talk about politics at all. "
The one-eyed eagle was speechless.
Lin Jingheng looked up, and the light sucked in the iris seemed to escape
even: "The chief executive of the eighth galaxy and most of his team are still
alive? I hope they are still alive-now the alliance collapses, even the pirates
forget In this place full of poor ghosts and cephalocephalia, what are your
plans? The last time you did n’t want to be slaughtered by others, you once
stood up and resisted, but the result was still disappointed, and did you have
the courage to stand up again? "
After Lin Jingheng said, he stood up and gave himself a diagnosis: "Tell them
I'm discharged from the hospital-if you are not willing to die in the mud,
come to me."
"Looking for you?" Cyclops said hardly, "General, you have been out of the
alliance for six years. Can you declare the eighth galaxy independent,
military autonomy? Why do you?"
"I am in the Silver Fortress, and the military dominance of the alliance is in
the Silver Fortress. When I come to the eighth galaxy, the eighth galaxy has
military autonomy." Lin Jingheng glanced at him lightly. "Whoever disagrees,
I can just relax Go and talk to him when the president isn't dead. If you let
him be fine, come and see me with your own thoughts. "
He wore the sick uniform and sanitary slippers that came with the medical
cabin, walked out of the medical building with the coat necessary for
landing, and walked into the training area with this outfit. The noisy training
area was quiet for a while, whether it was Turan or On Saturday, they all
stood up subconsciously.
Lin Jingheng's eyes glanced-although the Self-Defense Forces took Baiyin
Nine as an example, the training time was still their own policy, and they
could not practice each other. Everyone did not disturb each other when they
were training. After training, they were very harmonious.
"Captain," said Lin Jingheng, "report your training program."
Turan: "General, we are doing regular training ..."
"Have you heard of regular training during the war years?" Lin Jingheng
interrupted her lightly and walked straight through the training ground. "From
now on, Silver Nine breaks down into ten columns, in each column
According to the number of people, mix the Self-Defense Forces, and
subdivide the functions. Each actual combat is an exercise, and each exercise
is an actual combat. You are an instructor.
Turan: "... No, we ..."
Aren't we back in the league? Is it going to stay here for a long time?
"I will rebuild the defense of the eighth galaxy."
Chapter 85: Azure sea
"Ma'am, I'm sorry for your loss." The woman said, handing a bouquet of
flowers, "This is my family's own cultivation. After this, everyone's living
area is crowded a lot, and we can't help it It ’s so difficult to leave a small
flower garden. There are too few species that can be cultivated, and the
color matching is inevitably monotonous. Please don't dislike it. "
Lin Jingyu was stopped by her during the walk. Although impatient, she
thanked him and took the flowers politely.
This is a bunch of roses called the "blue sea". The flower heart is a dark blue
close to black. It is shallower as it goes outward. The bottom of the
outermost petals is blue, and it gradually fades upward. The circle is close to
the white border, that white is very delicate, not pure white, cold and misty,
like the distant horizon when the sky is dim. At the dark heart, there are small
silver highlights, like starry sky and petals of blue, which are exactly the
color of the sky in the day of the planet Votto-the more beautiful the "stars"
are, the more blue the blue The more clear the "horizon", the better the
flower looks.
The "Blue Sea" became popular after the Alliance Central was transferred to
the Angel City Fortress, because the Angel City Fortress was artificial after
all, the artificial energy tower was used for lighting, the artificial atmosphere
was breathed, and the sky did not have the natural magnificent change.
Moreover, Angel City is small and delicate, and the area is not wide enough.
Generally, the horizon does not appear at the "early day" and "sunset".
So "Horizon" became the saddest image in Angel City. The "blue sea"
encloses melancholy, which is as lost and elegant as those ancient poems
describing the ruins of the country.
Lin Jingyi glanced at this so-called "home-grown" flower. This is a rare and
rare bouquet, with a thick rose fragrance. When you look at it from a close
distance, it almost makes you feel dizzy-it is worth a little money It ’s not
much, and you can exchange for a medium-sized mech.
"If it wasn't for the war, the children could be cultivated in vitro, and with the
care of the Garden of Eden, there would be no mistake ... This is really
regrettable and shocking. And you have just left the hospital and you have to
run for the management committee. I've been stunned a lot, it's really sad.
"This woman may be the wife of a senior official, with a Peugeot face that
can't be remembered, and a mouthful of" votor "can be heard-softly Whisper
and affection.
Lin Jingying patiently thanked her for this nonsense, but still did not
remember who she was.
The woman mourned for a moment alone with a sigh of relief, tears shed half
a bottle, and finally spoke of the theme: "Madam, when can we return to the
Garden of Eden?"
Prior to the withdrawal of Votor, the secretary-general of the parliament,
Gordon, was assassinated. Lin Jingying's child became Gordon's only blood,
and his value immediately changed. Follow his elders to take the first batch
of mechs to Angel City to leave and enjoy the **** specifications of the
management board directors.
However, in the event of unforeseen circumstances, the Gordon family may
have been in trouble for too long, and suddenly it was the same as being
doomed by doom.
The old directors originally had two sons and three adult grandchildren. In
order to avoid risks, they should go in batches, but the pirates came too fast
at the time, and the Vote capacity was limited. The third batch of transfers did
not know that they had to wait until the year of the monkey. They refused to
stay for another minute, so they didn't listen to the advice. The whole family
took the same batch of mechs to Angel City, and they happened to be attacked
by pirates on the way, and they were all in trouble.
The old directors could n’t stand the blow, and they could n’t afford the
illness. As the veterans of the Eden Management Committee, the Gordon
family must have a seat. The seven aunts and eight aunts on the side branches
smelled and all swarmed up. The old directors had no choice. I had to
temporarily push Lin Jinglian's granddaughter-like granddaughter to the front
desk to be her own spokesperson.
Lin Jingzhang got on the political stage. What was unexpected was that her
"vase" -shaped "microphone" actually performed like a decent figure. She
danced in the management committee with long sleeves, and the special
charm and methods that others did not understand took root. Because of its
good image, it has now almost become an external spokesman for the
Management Committee.
Just a week ago, Ms. Lin ignored her body and insisted on leaving the Angel
City fortress to visit the Eden test base. Unexpectedly, she was ambushed on
the way. She escaped under the guard's deathly protection for nine lives, but
"unfortunately" lost the precious one. Posthumous child-In this age when most
people choose to have a baby in vitro, a noble lady was forced to conceive
herself because of the war, and she also encountered a tragedy that only
happened in ancient times. We heard that the group had shed tears for a week
for her. It is said that there are still people who are actively running and want
to give her the Free Contribution Award in 1976.
"You know, the eight major galaxies are like plates broken by pirates. It is
unrealistic for us to restore the communication network in a short time, and
Eden also lacks hardware support. However, the management committee is
now actively looking for other ways. Our test base has already With several
proposals, can you please bear with me for a while? "
The woman hurriedly took a step forward: "I know this, I mean ... Have the
management committees considered partial Eden? Do n’t worry about them
without restoring communication. We use the inner network of the Angel City
Fortress to make a small area. Eden, isn't it? "
Lin Jingbi lowered her eyes, so she groaned in a difficult way. In fact, she
wanted to smash the head of this idiot with a shot--so that she could return to
Bliss as she wished.
However, the smile on his face was still as sweet as a press conference. Lin
Jingying said in a breeze-like voice, "But the most important database of
Eden cannot be restored now."
The woman said busyly: "It doesn't matter, it is enough to restore basic
functions. Since I left Eden, I have suffered from anxiety and depression all
my life. Without Eden, I would never fiddle with the robots that are old and
fall off slag. Life is a mess ... they Also restrict the sale of mood-stabilizing
potions! "
Drugs related to emotional stability are in short supply. Without Eden, it is
easy to cause abuse. It was ordered to be supervised by the Central
Government. Now it is in the Fortress of Angel City and can only be obtained
through special channels.
Lin Jingying immediately knew what the precious "blue sea" was about to
buy. She approached the crying woman's ear and said something softly, then
opened the personal terminal on her wrist to connect with the other party, and
swiped a special seal.
Lin Jinglian: "It is necessary to use the right amount of stabilizer."
"Okay madam, I don't know what to say, thank you so much."
Mrs. Lin, who had sent a lot of gratitude to her, thought that Lin Jingyi had
been attentive for a few weeks, and had been watching the other person's
back disappear in the same place, so she continued to move forward.
The guard behind her was separated by a distance. Only one captain was
qualified to follow her closely. The captain whispered to Lin Jingying: "I
heard that you had an abortion a while ago, the old man was sober."
Lin Jingyi squinted his eyelids: "Is that a few minutes?"
"About twenty minutes, we were forced to inject him with a strong sedative."
The captain said quickly in a vaguely inaudible voice, "the first time his
grandson died was a 'terrible coincidence', the second The next time he died
the family was a 'tragic accident', but again and again no more, this time he
couldn't react again, it's really been in the management committee for so
many years. Not that I said, this time you are too obvious, why? What about a
child, even if it is born, can it pose any threat to you? "
Lin Jingyi glanced at him with a smile, and the captain of the guard
shuddered inexplicably.
"Baby is a little thing that competes with the mother for nutrition in the
mother's body, you die, especially those babies who are not expected, that is
something you will never rationally like, but when you are under the action of
hormones, It will naturally be fooled by it, creating the illusion that it loves
it, so that it can slyly take care of it, and when it grows up, it will settle
accounts with you after the fall. "Lin Jing laughed," Mammalian mother-child
relationship, huh. The old man is only now Understood? It's too late, and he
still can't see the situation? Then I will arrange for him to dementia, so I don't
have to pretend to see him every day. "
Lin Jingying said, while walking on the pedestrian street with soft-soled
leather shoes, the fortress of Angel City seemed to be a small Votor. It was
beautiful, the streets were hierarchical, people and cars did not affect each
other. When there were cars passing by, the lights It will be driven from the
closed traffic lane, and delicately through special imaging devices, people
walking on the ground will see huge phantoms floating in the air from time to
time. It is designed to be a legendary beast like Kunpeng, accompanied by
music. The chanting of the fountain, or flying or swimming, plunged into the
layered aerial forest, and people walked in it, just like walking through a
fairyland.
The music fountain is in the central square. The six-meter-high crystal statue
of the goddess is standing in the mist of water. Her tulle skirt is completely
visible. She holds the skirt in her hand and looks up at the sky. The slender
neck looks like a The swan just about to fly away was contaminated by the
water vapor in the fountain, and was full of tears.
Just looking at it here, who can imagine that the alliance is in the midst of a
full-blown war?
Suddenly, a siren sounded on the street, and the guards quickly stepped
forward and surrounded Lin Jing's group.
I saw a middle-aged man suddenly rushing over from the other side of the
pedestrian street. This man was well-dressed and handsome, but his eyes
were red, his body was shaking like epileptic, and his mouth shouted
vaguely: "Let's go! Let's go! "
Everyone's personal terminal flashed a red light. The next moment, the flat
slab suddenly rose, just tripping the man, he fell a meter away, and then a
circle of security robots with live ammunition rushed from all directions.
Come out and hold him in a clumsy manner.
The man was desperately struggling to grab the ground with his head, and his
brain actually knocked a thick slab out of a pit.
The security robot skillfully stunned him with electric shock handcuffs,
closed his mouth, and bowed apologetically to the residents walking around,
saying "Thank you for your cooperation, I apologize for the inconvenience,"
and then sent the man to a dead dog. Towed away the same.
"Nothing," the captain rushed to the guard behind him, "just a drug addict."
This is a new type of drug, with a long full name, called "implantable human
body and brain wave biochip", and people call it "opium" for short.
The security department didn't find out where the thing came from, but could
only pinch the **** basin on the star pirate. They initially entered the market
with a gimmick of "enhancing physique and alleviating the human disorder
caused by the lack of Eden." It was discovered that the implantation of this
biochip not only makes people feel good, but also the body has the
"superhuman quality" overnight. "And it can control human consciousness
and surrounding machines under certain conditions. It is a simplified version
of Eden.
So "opium" swept the coalition overnight, until the authorities halted it,
publicly declared that the opium chip was addictive, and long-term
implantation would make it difficult for people to extricate themselves, lose
their sense of reason, and incorporate it into the "drugs" explicitly prohibited
by law "category.
Lin Jingyi asked with an unheard of voice: "What happened to the opium
after the alliance ban?"
"It ca n’t be contained at all. It ’s too hard to live without Eden. You see,
there are even decent people in Angel City. Imagine what has changed
below." The guard said in her ear, "The alliance has been in Find a way to
shield the invasion of electronic devices by implanted chips, so the
implanted chips must be replaced every month. Because of the ban, we have
taken the opportunity to raise prices again. This month, sales in the seven
major galaxies increased without falling. "
Lin Jinglian: "What about the eighth galaxy?"
"This ... the eighth galaxy is all poor ghosts and empty brain ..."
Lin Jingyi stepped a foot, and asked expressionlessly: "So you can lose
control at will?"
The captain immediately bowed his head: "Yes, the pilot has started as you
ordered, but ..."
Lin Jinglian couldn't see the emotions on his face. He bowed his head deeply
and took a scent of the rose, and handed the precious "blue sea" to the captain
of the guard: "When you go to see your daughter, let her play. I like her very
much. She will be a little beauty in the future, and she will be a good match
for flowers. "
The head of the guard buried his head deeper, his flower-receiving hands
trembled, and he swallowed the words behind "but".
"The blue sea," Lin Jingchi laughed, her lips red and her teeth white, with a
little innocence, "a really good name."
A small hunt-like battle is taking place on the interstellar channel of the
eighth galaxy.
An unmerged "merchant ship" landed in the eighth galaxy. During the
investigation, it was discovered that these "merchant ships" turned out to be
camouflage.
"What's the line? What trees do I drive? I sigh," Turan yelled in the
communication channel. "Oh! TOC-R space missile, fat sheep! No! Broke it
to me! All **** control the firepower! Did the team fight lose the streak
yesterday? Hurry up, you can't win their spirit net, you are still streaking
today! "
"Team battle" is a way to train the mental strength inside the Silver Fortress.
Because of the joining of the Self-Defense Force, Turan was re-incorporated
into daily training. The ground training ground simulates the mech mental
network environment. Zhang Spirit Network, cooperating with each other to
compete for each other. Forced pop-ups on the simulated spirit network will
spit at most, and will not be injured into a vegetative. So the desperate
Captain Turan Guard invented the "streaking" punishment in order to urge
everyone to do their best.
This wretched, low-level taste was bumped into by General Lin once, calling
Turan a curse and swearing, and cutting two "tentacles" on her head. The
captain of the guard bears humiliation and is forced to relax the streaking
conditions-men can carry a pair of briefs, and women can wear three-point
bikinis, but have to sing.
Everyone was crazy when they heard it, and sang in trembling in order not to
be in the eyes of the crowd, and surrounded them with red eyes.
The mech squad disguised as a caravan was completely stunned—I do n’t
know when the eighth galaxy, which has always been a “three no matter”,
actually had a patrol team and would conduct security checks on the past
merchant ships. You must know their regular shipping lanes and smuggling
before the war The shipping lanes are stupid.
And the patrol team in this ghost place is not a Caotai team, and there are not
many people, but it is very mobile, like a wave of piranhas that roared, and
removed their spiritual nets!
"Captain," said the soldier who first took the other's spirit net in a
communication channel, "they have a problem with their goods."
Two hours later, the patrol escorted the captives across the jump point and
landed at the base of Qixingxing. Lin Jingheng, who had received the news
early, waited on the platform. Turan walked towards him quickly, saluting a
rare and serious gift, and took out a small chip wrapped in a bag of evidence
from his pocket: "General, you see, this kind of thing again."
This is exactly the kind of biochip that the Freedom Corps used to test in the
eight galaxies with poison nests at that time. The general function has not
changed, and it has undergone a simple upgrade.
"Three days, this is the fourth batch we have intercepted." Turan said, "The
equipment and configuration of these people are standardized and should be
organized. We are now strengthening all commercial routes and traditional
smuggling channels. Troubleshooting. "
Lin Jingheng glanced at the unconscious captives, stepped onto the captured
mechs, and saw the huge chip boxes stacked with neat biochips, giving a
sense of industrial cleanliness and refinement, without any sense at all. The
messy style of the Free Army.
"From which direction?"
Turan said in a deep voice: "Alliance."
Chapter 86: The first hobby is Lin Jingheng, the second hobby is splashing
chicken soup
"General, I have always felt that the style of the Free Legion and the other
two pirates are different," said Turan. "The group of people who occupied
Votor had the most ambitions, and the Riyadhs were the craziest. These two
characteristics All of them, you will know that when they fight with them,
they are rich, prepared, and well-planned. The establishment of heavy armor
and the throat fortress of the alliance were almost the same level, but the
Free Army was not the same. "
Lin Jingheng nodded, and the Freedom Army was very confused from a
management standpoint. When experimenting with "Opium", he had to
cooperate with the poisonous nest of the small cult of the eighth galaxy. What
he did was terrible, but the quality of personnel was like temporary workers.
Lin Jingheng had contacted them twice, whether it was "Zero One", which
was **** when they were scared, or a small mech team that was brain-
disabled after interference, and looked like no serious rebellious force.
"This kind of biochip is made extraterritorially and was tested in the eight
galaxy, so we didn't think about it at the beginning," Turan continued. "But
think carefully, one fifth of the population of the eight galaxy is empty brain.
Disease, and drowsily poor, how can there be free money to play drugs? This
should be specifically for the alliance, especially after the collapse of Eden.
So ... Is there a possibility that some people already knew that Eden would
collapse, very This step has been designed long ago. The so-called Freedom
Legion is just an extra-territorial hooligan supported by this person. "
"The Glory Regiment wants to establish an empire, anti-Uruguayan society ...
First of all, whether it conforms to their teachings or not, but they should
have this scientific research ability, and they don't need to find someone to
experiment with chips." It is likely to be a member of the alliance. This
person knows everything in advance and must have a connection with one of
the other two major pirate forces. It may even be their internal response. Why
should he deliberately support another group? "
"For the sake of money, power is possible." Turan said, "The popularity of
opium in the alliance will bring unimaginable profits. If the planner has
insufficient speaking power and insufficient bargaining power, then choose to
cooperate with the big pirates. A piece of cake is equivalent to marrying
someone. If you want to collect money as fast as possible and have your own
armed forces in the chaos of the troubled times, what can be more efficient
than precision drug trafficking? People can be more prosperous than those of
us who organize people in remote areas. ! "
Lin Jingheng gave her a cool look.
Turan quickly squeezed his mouth: "I'm wrong, I don't speak, General, don't
shave my head, everything is good to discuss!"
"There is one more thing," Lin Jingheng paused, adding, "Why did the Free
Army attack raid bases in Armenia, what exactly do they want? By the way,
is the encryption on Armenia's ark broken?"
"No," Turan said, "Mr. Lu is not here. We are short of general technicians!"
Lu Bixing followed the president. They left—Since to revive the eighth
galaxy, we must first resume production and rebuild social order. The
president received the support from General Lin and was so excited that he
burst into tears and hid in the room and cried for a night . The corroded
muscles on his body had not yet grown, and he took his old, weak, and sick
team to fight. The initial idea was to use the network of the old part of the
Free Alliance Army, such as the one-eyed eagle and Yu William, to separate
the eighth galaxy. The big planets are sticking together. After the dissolution
of the Free Alliance Army, most of these people have their own forces. If
they can be integrated, the social order will be easy to sort out.
The one-eyed eagle took Yu William in one direction, and then sent Lu Bixing
to represent himself and follow the chief. The name is beautiful, "separate
action and improve efficiency", but the captain of the Turan Guards has
already seen the real purpose of the old Persian cat-he just threw out Lu
Bixing who was always running towards General Lin.
"Bai Yinsan doesn't know which monkey mountain to pull the flag for, and
Teacher Lu is not there. It won't work like this, General," Tulan said
earnestly, "or you can restrain yourself a little ..."
Lin Jingheng listened to this female hooligan, and the less she talked about it,
she turned her face: "What can I restrain!"
"I mean temper, restrain temper!" Turan also realized that his words were
ambivalent, and quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, sir, General, you
say you, look so serious and serious, thinking really ... … I did n’t say to
restrain you from anything else, I mean ... you can be a little friendly and a
little bit, let people talk first, then you will find the world full of love and
fragrance ... ”
Lin Jingheng turned around and looked at her with a smile on her skin, feeling
that Captain Turan should be filled in the pit, and let her understand what "the
world is full of love and fragrance".
The captain of the Turan Guard was getting weaker and weaker. He turned
around and ran: "I'm going to review the captives."
"Wait," Lin Jingheng called her impatiently, "when will I be back?"
Turanchi replied forcefully: "Soon, I will find the report and report to you
immediately!"
Lin Jingheng: "... Who the **** asked you?"
Turan—the captain of the guard with the tentacles cut off, reacted to be
affectionate by himself, covering his heart that was sparsely poked, and
taking a look at his reflective appearance on the reflective metal hatch next to
him. He scratched his head and said, "It's on the way back, in a day."
Lin Jingheng nodded his head and waved her to kneel.
"How old is uglier than anyone?" Turan thought inexplicably, scolding in his
heart as he walked, "I wish you could not be tough, asshole."
Lu Bixing was indeed on his way back. He gave the four students permission
to drive mechas, let them take turns, and found a bar counter to sit by himself.
Until now, these wild road students have been in an emergency every time
they turn on the armor-either high-energy particles are flowing across the
border, or they are fighting, no passengers are carried, and the armor is
driven up and down, like a monkey car.
The general manager made them shake their stomachs and spit out their
stomachs. The muscles eroded by the rainbow virus on his legs were not
fully grown. He is still walking on crutches and struggling near the operating
platform. He just heard White glasses talking.
White said, "I think this plan is feasible, you believe me, this time at the end
of the month, Mr. Lu, we will submit this question-entry mech research-how
pragmatic, right? You think, just started When learning to swim, you first start
to carry a life buoy and then hold a floating object. Adapt it little by little?
When you first learn a bicycle, there must always be two auxiliary wheels
behind the bicycle. Then why is it necessary to start the mech? So boring and
so complicated? Can't there be a "primary mech" as a buffer? "
Mint held his arms around his chest and looked at him with a caring mind:
"Master, because we are not as particular about you as we are, and we are
'assistance wheels', do you still need someone to feed you?"
White sighed: "Mint, are you following General Lin now? You'll be alone for
a lifetime like this."
"The silly big man with no beard in the Self-Defense Force chased her all
day, I think you still worry about yourself." Huang Jinglian stood side by side
with Mint, "I have never used so much equipment to learn to swim, a cruel
father enough."
Everyone looked at her.
Huang Jingyi shrugged: "My dad is a cephalocephalic, and later discovered
that I am also cephalocephalic. He first accepted the reality that
cephalocephalic has a family inheritance and realized that his gene was
destined to be eliminated by the times. From generation to generation, they
are all inferior people, so they are particularly desperate, and they are
particularly desperate, and they ca n’t do anything about suicide. What can I
do? I have no choice but to throw me in the river. ”
Both White and Mint were silent. They gradually became accustomed to
high-intensity study and a life of exile. They were accustomed to mechs,
missiles, plagues, and wars. The pre-war life was now like another
generation. It is difficult to have time to recall the past when people are
rushed forward by the torrent, but the past has always been there, like a
needle poking deep in the memory, gradually being wrapped in thick
cocoons, becoming painless and itchy.
Only the cockfighting was heartless and heartless. At this time, while opening
the mech like a sky monkey, he intervened and asked, "Then I am slow to
learn mech ... Is there a lack of cruel teaching director."
Huang Jinglian: "I recommend you go to Captain Turan."
The temporary pilot was greatly frightened, and the mech almost broke into a
transition point in the path. At one time, all the speakers on the mech warned
him in unison: "Off course!"
The chief long arm hurriedly supported the mech bulkhead, and the crutches
flew.
Just listen to the driver's blush and neck and say, "No, other people will find
that I have only a white face all over my body, and I sing!"
The chief commander finally could not help but interjected, and said weakly,
"Children, try to be as stable as possible. The gravity field in the cabin has
been around for half an hour. Uncle I am too old to bear this ... Rest assured,
Turan Guard Chang dare not punish you now, and the law on the protection of
minors. "
White jumped up: "That is, cockfighting, you still have two and a half years
to practice your singing voice-come down and connect with me, I want to
study how to install a body sensor on the mech!"
The Alliance requires that Mech pilots must be at least eighteen years of age.
The president struggling to pick up the walking stick and thought anxiously: "I
think the driver should be twenty-eight years old."
The chief commander is Edward Hunt, who is two hundred and forty years
old and half-born. A rainbow virus made him walk once on the edge of life
and death, and the entire human body was visibly thin and senile, showing his
old state.
Being the Chief Executive in the eighth galaxy is not a good thing. There is no
power or fame. Not to mention gray income. Even normal salary must find a
way to run around and is willing to struggle in this position, no matter what
kind of bear-like, when he swore When he took office, he must have dreams
and wanted to do something for this galaxy.
President Edward has been dreaming for many years, and occasionally
awakens, bitterly windy, tossing and turning side by side, repeated many
times, and disappointed too many times. He is already pale in
disappointment, and almost died in disappointment.
I thought that the tragic life was over, and I didn't expect Liu Anhuaming, God
gave him a glimmer of hope.
So it was like hungry and saw half a loaf of bread, and whenever there was a
glimmer of hope, he would grab it hysterically.
Lu Bixing was not afraid of his unlucky student driving the mech into the
ditch. Chief Edward limped towards him with a cane and found that he was
doing small crafts leisurely.
He has a large glass cover on the left hand side, and several palm-sized
micro-sculpting robots on the bar. Robots are dragging a tail behind them,
and they are connected to Lu Bixing's personal terminal. They are carving
stones according to the precise modeling on the personal terminal.
The stones were picked by Lu Bixing from each planet along the way, with
the unique elements on each planet, showing a variety of colors and
brilliance. The relatively regular large stones were carved by small robots
into exquisite buildings and landscapes, and glued to a base. On the other
hand, the small piece was manually polished into the shape of a star by
sticking it in a glass cover. The glass cover was brushed with a layer of
crystal glue. The starlight inside is a piece of starlight that can be faked.
Although robots are available, they also require patience and care. Chief
Edward watched for a while, holding his breath involuntarily, until the little
robot finished the last work, turned on the small fan, and blown away the
debris. At the same time, the quick-drying crystal glue was also shaped. The
chief looked at Lu You must reverse the large glass cover with a diameter of
about one meter and find that the original glass cover is a miniature eighth
galaxy starry sky. The stars in the distance are like broken diamonds. The
shadows of the nearby planets are superb. The streets under the glass cover
are like buildings. In the human landscape, some stones emit fluorescent dots
of light, embellishing them, such as Wanjia lanterns, beautiful.
Lu Bixing stretched his waist, bowed his head for too long, and "cracked" his
neck and back. Lu Bixing hissed, held his neck, and asked with a smile:
"General manager, how about it, is it good-looking?"
President Edward praised, "Art works can enter the Museum of Eight
Galaxy."
"Ah ... isn't it?" Lu Bixing found that the general manager was not too
exaggerated. The "Eight Galaxy Museum" was on the Gloria Star before. He
had visited it once, like a tattered processing station-he wiped the glass
cover spotlessly. , Put it in a sponge-filled box, seal it, and then say,
"Sometimes we will build a new galaxy museum, and I will make a new
donation to you, this one has the owner."
Such a flashy and thoughtful thing, normal people can feel the taste of wind
and snow at a glance. In the last sentence of Lu Bixing, the implication of
"coming to the gossip" is obvious, and he is standing with his big tail waiting
to be displayed.
But Chief Edward ... in a way, is not a normal person.
He worried about the country and the people and looked at the box in Lu
Bixing's hand: "When will the eighth galaxy really be like your model, we
should all have such a picture in our hearts."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Suddenly I feel so vulgar.
The general manager sighed again painfully. Lu Bixing quickly closed the gift
box lid, sat upright, and put on a silent face like a mourning test.
Their trip was very unsuccessful, which Lu Bixing seemed to expect.
President Edward was stunned by the spiritual appearance of Admiral Star
Self-Defense Force and Admiral Lin's support attitude. Before leaving, he
was full of ambition. I always felt that this time I could really respond to it
and lead everyone to a bright future.
However, the stricken reality gave him another blow.
The eighth galaxy, the "sewer" that extends in all directions, has not been
rectified for more than 100 years, let alone such a troubled year?
This is an objective fact, not transferred by the chief's personal blood and
dreams.
First, it is a piece of scattered sand. Everywhere is like a big smelly sister
who sweeps the snow in front of the door. In some places, a small-scale
closed society is formed. It has its own order, someone manages and
distributes materials in a unified manner. It can also barely organize
everyone to produce some lives. Necessities-similar to the tiny bazaar in
Galaxy City. However, the scale of such a common economy is usually very
small. In order to protect themselves, they are reluctant to contact the outside
world. They have visited several relatively small social groups. Before the
war, they knew the one-eyed hawk. In this unlucky picture of the General
Manager, everyone verbally expressed their support for the independence of
the eight galaxies, but no matter how many, they refused to do it.
It is not easy to form a small country, so that everyone can barely survive. A
person who has been struggling on the line of life and death for many years
and thinking of helping his neighbor is impossible. Poverty and hard life can
devour a person's dignity, intelligence, and compassion.
In addition to these small groups, they are in a state of anarchy and chaos. It
is a real underground world. Even the natives of the eighth galaxy dare not go
deep. It is full of thieves, robbers, and liars. Murderers and all sorts of
shameless inferior rubbish-not rubbish, can't live here. If one wants to do
something serious to make a living, he will be stripped of flesh and blood
and set foot on 10,000 feet.
The president said in a painful tone: "When I left, I wanted to start to restore
communication in the eighth galaxy, contact these energetic friends
everywhere to set up a government, first establish social order, let the credit
currency recirculate, resume trade, first Let everyone take the place here, and
while they are at a standstill, let's find a way to develop ourselves. Only in
the future will we have a foothold! "
Lu Bixing didn't know where to find a snow-white ribbon, holding one end,
and winding the other end on the gift box, vaguely agreeing: "Yes."
"The orderliness and effectiveness of society, the credibility of government
and the law, in the final analysis, is to make the people believe that we ...
right?" Said the long man. "Humans can dominate space because society has
no society. Contemporary people can't even control a small forest, and
society is like a big game board. It can survive because players of different
roles agree with the rules. Even if someone wants to cheat, it doesn't matter,
because the concept of cheating is itself a rule. Approval. "
The total length has been mixed for so many years. Although it is not mixed
up, the operating principles of the society are still a little understood. Lu
Bixing nodded while doing manual work, and sometimes there was a
sentence that echoed each other. Who knows, the Chief turned to him
suddenly: "Mr. Lu ..."
Lu Bixing hurriedly said, "Hey, I dare not be. I can at most teach a minor to
disassemble mechs. You should never call them that."
"No, no, you can afford it," Chief Edward ignored, eagerly said, "The Self-
Defense Forces are called this way-Teacher Lu, I heard that these people in
the Self-Defense Forces were just a bunch of interstellar smugglers. But you
went and made them as trained as the regular army and even defeated Prince
Gloria. I know you are a capable person. "
President Edward seems to regard Lu Bixing as Zhuge Liang of Nanyang
farming. This is the tone of looking around the grass. Lu Bixing confessed
that he was not a too-technical technician. After hearing this, he couldn't help
crying and laughing: "President, I'll come out with you this time It ’s a mascot
representing my dad. My artificial department is not bad. If I have enough
resources, I can help plan the military factory or build the communication
network in the galactic system according to your requirements ... "
President Edward determined that he had reservations, and immediately took
it seriously, saying, "Mr. Lu, if you want, I will give you the position of the
eighth galaxy chief."
Lu Bixing put the wrapped gift box aside, and sighed with a headache:
"General Manager, I was only a schooler before, and scared the teachers
away, really ..."
President Edward immediately drew him the next "big cake": "Then the first
public school of the eighth galaxy is yours, financial subsidies and
government concessions, all in accordance with the specifications of the
Ulan College of Votor?"
Lu Bixing sighed, and the General Manager was too old to be able to make
the lure so unlovable and draw the big pie so hard to swallow. It is really not
a smooth person and not suitable for being a politician.
He probably only has a heart that dreams of revitalizing the eighth galaxy ...
and a group who would rather be torn apart by the space field, and leave the
crowd before the blocking failure.
"President, if a person has a clever tongue, he can use three-inch tongues to
trick three or five people around him to run with him. I'm good at this. If a
person is good at MLM brainwashing, he can develop a few thousand
Organizations of tens of thousands, or even tens of thousands of people, treat
him as an idiot every day. I think the Hope prophet of the Anti-Uzbek Society
has this ability. But if you want to manage a city, sometimes you need a bit of
luck-the formation of the Self-Defense Force and It wasn't my own plan. I
didn't have this ability. It was the result of many accidental external forces.
As for the reconstruction of the social order of a galaxy, "Lu Bixing smiled
bitterly," You also despise me ... "
He didn't finish talking, and the total long eyes had dimmed for a moment.
Lu Bixing's first hobby was Lin Jingheng, and the second hobby was
splashing chicken soup. He couldn't see the gloomy and frustrated eyes, his
head was hot, and he blurted out, "But no matter what you need me to do, I
will do my best and go to the soup."
"Okay!" The president slapped him on the shoulder with a slap. "I'll just wait
for you. I've actually given you all the positions. You come to be the
Coordinator of the Eighth Galaxy and the chairman of the special
management committee. You There is a vote of veto. In the future, we two
should not take the same mech. When I am away, you come to exercise the
power of the president. "
The young scientist and rural teacher was stunned by this series of titles, and
felt that he needed a small book. He must write the two-foot title three times
and recite it in full.
Until they arrived at the Star, the chief was still eloquently describing his
grand vision. Lu Bixing had to lie to himself that he was troublesome,
carrying heavy gifts, carrying the heavier hope of the eighth galaxy, and
slipped along the path, intending Ask his general to report his new identity.
Chapter 87: Is this a gift for me
There is a command post in the center of the military base left by the Anti-
Uzbek Army. Lin Jingheng temporarily lives in the lounge next to the
conference hall on the fifth floor of the command post. Inside the command
station, if the noise canceller is not installed in the room, it can probably He
was deaf by the sound of mech ups and downs. It was not originally used for
long-term residence. Actually, the Fangwuwu planned a special
accommodation area, with mountains and water and away from noise, but Lin
Jingheng was too far away to bother to pass.
Lu Bixing didn't want to meet too many people, so he didn't take the elevator,
flew a kiss at the intelligent monitor at the corner, and slipped into the
emergency stairwell.
Lu Bixing carried a heavy "eighth galaxy" and ran up the stairs briskly. Only
in front of the crowd, his attention was distracted by the chief of worrying
about the country and the people, and he was not so reconciled. At this time,
in the empty staircase, all the thoughts fell like a tide. "It's never been
stronger. The star ’s gravity seemed to have failed him for a while. Lu Bixing
seemed to be able to fly at each step, and soon changed from step by step to
step by step. At the junction of the fourth floor and the fifth floor, Lu Bixing
was completely out of touch. I remember taking a few steps, as if stepping on
his feet, he "flyed" to the fifth floor in a fog.
The happiness in his heart was like a balloon that kept blowing up, and
inflated to the apex when he came out of the stairwell-and then leaked into
the empty corridor.
Because when Lin Jingheng was here, there were always people coming and
going on this floor, and it was impossible to be so quiet.
Lu Bixing's fast-moving heart fell vertically, and he smashed a pit in his
heart.
"Not here." He exhaled a sigh of heat, stood disappointed for ten seconds,
then laughed at himself, and came to the door of Lin Jingheng's lounge. He
first put down the heavy "eighth galaxy", then raised his wrist, ready to
contact Lin Jingheng sighed, "I want to surprise you."
At this time, Lu Bixing accidentally raised his elbow to the door of the rest
room. As soon as he touched the door panel, he noticed a ray sweeping, and
a mechanical voice came from his ear: "Scanning for identity-"
Lu Bixing took a moment to think, "Is this a visitor recorder?"
The visitor recorder is a small device installed on the door lock. When there
is a visitor, it can scan and identify the visitor. The colleague sends the
visitation information to the owner's personal terminal.
Lu Bixing quickly adjusted his expression and posture, leaned his shoulders
obliquely against the door, and greeted the scanner with a merry greeting:
"Hi, General, it's me, you ..."
He wanted to say "not surprised," and before Sao had finished, he heard the
smart door saying, "Pass."
Lu Bixing: "... Ah?"
With a click, the lounge door opened, and Lu Bi, who was leaning against the
door, was caught off guard and almost planted it.
Lu Bixing subconsciously reached out to help the wall. He just reached the
closet and moved the door. The sliding door moved twenty centimeters
forward, revealing a row of identical shirts. Lu Bixing and the shirts looked
at each other for a moment. Only then did he react to himself Broke into Lin's
lounge.
He looked back in disbelief at the door lock of the lounge in disbelief: "You
put me in like this? Are you ... are you broken?"
Door lock—not smart enough to chat with him, silent.
Lu Bixing accidentally opened someone else's diary. On the one hand, he was
curious and scratched his liver, on the other hand, he was inexplicably
flustered and short of breath, and he dared not look around. He hesitated for a
moment, and suddenly realized that Lin had set his pass permissions on the
lounge door, which was equivalent to giving him the key ... although he didn't
tell him.
His surprise has not yet been sent out, and a copy has been received.
Lu Bixing held his breath involuntarily, his vest exuded a thin layer of sweat,
carefully picked up his "eighth galaxy", and stomped into Lin Jingheng's
small lounge.
The area is small and the furnishings are simple. In addition to the closet and
toilet at the door, there is only a refrigerator less than one meter high and a
single bed. The sheets are very flat, like iron, spotlessly white, and Lu Bixing
is sorry to sit. On his bed, he made three rounds in the room, and he couldn't
find a place to sit.
Fortunately, the floor was also spotless. Lu Bixing simply placed the "eighth
galaxy" on the top of the refrigerator, raised his trouser legs, sat on the floor,
took the refrigerator as a backrest, looked around at this small and orderly
space, and thought of his own Ji Fei Dog jumped to the nest, and the initial
favor was overwhelmed. He began to worry about thinking, "Is this almost a
clean habit? Will he be able to bear me with him in the future?"
There are countless stories of love and difficulty in the book, and many
emotions are buried in the details of daily life.
Lu Bixing thought more and more that the problem was serious, and seriously
considered the details of life. He opened his personal terminal, cast the
projection on the opposite white wall, wrote and drew on it with an
electronic pen, and wanted to design an empty one. Automatic home cleaning
system. When Lin Jingheng arrives in ten minutes, it can clean the whole
family with one click—dust removal, noise reduction, disinfection, sonic
cleaning, and return everything to its place ...
Lu Bixing traveled around the galaxy for a week, sometimes day and night,
and flew in the mech for more than ten hours. After the ebb brought by
hormones, the fatigue quickly swept him. The furniture jumped up and down
in his head, making a mess, he leaned on the small refrigerator and fell
asleep, leaving a mess of projections on the white wall.
The identification system on the gate is not very intelligent. Only when
scanning the "visitor", will he send a letter to Lin Jingheng's personal
terminal. Those who have permission to pass will be automatically regarded
as the owner, so it remains silent.
When Lin Jingheng returned, it was almost evening.
Turan finished the captive and was not surprised. There was no gain. He
reported as he walked: "These people collect money to work, they don't
know who their superiors are, and they are very well organized. A person
similar to the captain said, He used to transport 'opium' in the seven galaxies,
and was just sent to the eight galaxy to test the water. There should be ten to
twenty small mech teams with him. Working for them is very rewarding, and
he can replace the chips for free. "
Lin Jingheng: "Free chip replacement? They all injected this kind of chip."
"Yeah, otherwise with these little hoops, how could the human-machine
match be so high-their average is at least 80% or more. Since we were
dragged down by the gang of self-defense forces, I am very I have n’t seen
the number eight before. Fortunately, they ca n’t operate, and we have a lot of
people. ”Turan said,“ Is n’t it necessary to disassemble the chip before
asking? Alas, it ’s miserable ... no anaesthetic works, just faint Those who
can awake awkwardly, crying and trembling, don't need to punish
confessions at all, they are crazy. The pleasure and power brought by this
chip is unimaginable, and it is much more powerful than Eden. "
After all, the Garden of Eden is regulated, whether it is to regulate hormone
levels or to stimulate the senses, both need to undergo rigorous medical
evaluation to ensure safety and health-that year, Yevgeniya publicly
confessed to Lin Jingheng, entrained with a small amount of hormone
stimulation, Later, it was reported that because it slightly exceeded the
amount prescribed by the management committee, Yevgeniya, the marketing
company and the regional Eden supervision department paid a fine of 50
million each ... Of course, they were all in a group. It's hard to say without
implementation.
But the public's dependence on Eden is ultimately psychological.
Lin Jingheng asked: "Do you mean this chip will destroy the brain structure
and create irreversible dependence?"
Turan said categorically: "Absolutely. Didn't Mr. Lu invite a medical team to
make the mutant rainbow virus a while back? I asked them to show it, and
they just replied to me there. The specific situation needs further study.
However, I am afraid that this chip is more harmful than the existing drugs on
the market. Among the captives we caught, the shortest one used a biochip for
only one week, and it has produced a very serious withdrawal response.
General, if this continues, even in the future Eden is restored, and those
infected with 'opium' chips will not be able to get rid of it. "
Lin Jingheng frowned. He suddenly remembered that Lu Bixing didn't react
very much when dismantling the chip. For the first time, he could see that he
was a little unwilling, but there was no substantial resistance, and the
injuries on his body were all during his use of the chip. He was hit by
external forces, and his emotions were very stable. Afterwards, he was
placed in the medical cabin for a full physical examination, and there was no
addiction warning in the medical cabin.
He remembered the one-eyed eagle and he said that Lu Bixing had some
degree of cephalocephalic symptoms as a child ...
"They went to the eighth galaxy to implement this kind of thing, and the
banner was" Eden. "Anyway, the people of the eight galaxies have never seen
what Real Eden looks like," Turan continued. "The first implantation of the
chip is free. But they need to change it almost once a month, and then how to
set the price, the other party said that they have not yet notified, waiting to
see the implementation of the eight galaxy. "
Lin Jingheng groaned for a moment: "The medical system in the Garden of
Eden can detect the harm of this biochip. Once the Garden of Eden is
restored, people who have not touched this thing will return to the"
protective shell ", and how much profit can be made by those behind the
scenes. It depends on how long Eden is absent ... so will this person be a
person who can affect the process of restoring Eden? For example, he will
have a right to speak in the management committee. "
Turan immediately said: "Understanding, the seven directors and their close
relatives."
She said that she was unintentional, but Lin Jingheng suddenly passed a layer
of shadow in her heart, thinking of Lin Jingzhen, who was said to have been
sent to the fortress of Angel City.
At this point, the two of them had already reached the entrance of the lounge.
Lin Jingheng reached out and pushed the door absently. The door lock
immediately passed the owner's identity and popped open, but a ray of light
flowed out of the room.
The two people at the door stopped at the same time.
In the dimly lit room, a beam of projection light hit the wall, giving a warm
light effect to the cold white wall. Messy lines and numbers were crookedly
hung on the wall, and there were a few lines near the nonsense. I could n’t
see what was written, and accidentally dotted the empty wall surface, and the
color of the entire room softened.
And on the small refrigerator at the bedside, I don't know who put a crystal
glass ball with a diameter of about one meter. It is a starry sky. It is
surrounded by carved landscapes and buildings like a dome. It is illuminated
by the projection light source. The stars and small stone carvings shone
brightly together, and the shadows slid obliquely on the snow-white sheets, a
radiance.
Lin Jingheng took two steps forward and found the light source—Lu Bixing's
wrist on his knee, and he was already on his knees and fell asleep in this
position. A part of the light reflected in the crystal ball also flowed to his
side. Face, hair that has not been trimmed for a long time hangs at the ear, and
the ends of the hair look like a star.
As soon as Turan raised her hand to cover her mouth, she screamed in her
heart. She actually thought that this person was an innocent technical house,
and wanted to share his experience with him!
No wonder Lu Bixing rejected her with a genuine face at the time, turned out
to be a hidden master of folk! Turan glanced at Lin Jingheng's expression
secretly, feeling a series of parallels in his heart: "General, rest the
vegetables, belittle the enemy, planted."
Turan said nothing, turned around and withdrew, and took the door for them
before leaving, and ran away a long way away, still feeling reluctant, feeling
that his objection to the fixed spouse's outlook on life had been shaken, and
he had to stay away from them.
Lin Jingheng heard a soft ringing sound from the door before returning to
God, and found that Turan had run away. He was like a fool lost in a strange
place. After a while, he walked lightly, kneeling slowly, his raised hand
hovering in the air hesitantly, his fingers stretched out and pinched back,
repeatedly Several times, I don't know how to be good.
He remembered his tenth birthday-he and Jingjing's birthday were a little
special. For some reason, the real birthday was half a month earlier than the
date registered in the Garden of Eden, so every year they were surrounded by
the Garden of Eden on the wrong day. People were so noisy all day long that
they could only exchange an e-card with their sister on their birthday, and
they were used to it.
It was only that year that he just separated from his sister. I did n’t know what
was happening on Lin Jingying ’s side. He could n’t contact his personal
terminal. He could n’t send out the regular business cards every year. He
remembered the home he would never go back to and chased him. Girl,
dazed and restless. However, in other people's homes, he still had to hold
back, what should be done, and nothing happened, so he was lethargic all
day, and rejected the request of Eden to adjust his emotions for four times ...
until he returned to the room at night, opened the door and ran into the head
Got a simulated mech model in the room-slightly higher than the adult,
exactly the same ratio as the interstellar mech, children can lie inside, and
even have a simulated safety spirit net, you can play games after connecting .
Lin Jingheng remembered that he was standing at the door stupidly at the
time, forgetting which leg to take, and thought incredulously, "Is this a gift for
me?"
Without the ten-year-old mecha-shaped game machine, Lin Jingheng may not
necessarily enter Wulan College, entangled with mecha for life, and he may
become a scholar, an ordinary worker in a government department ... … Or
leave Votor early and go to the desolate Star Trek.
Nearly forty years later, Lin Jingheng looked at the young man in front of him,
and there was something inexplicable in his heart.
He thought: Is this a gift for me?
At this time, Lu Bixing may be in an uncomfortable posture. He suddenly
moved it, leaning his head on the refrigerator door to the side and broke the
balance. Seeing that he was going to fall to the side, Lin Jingheng quickly
reached out to support him, and his cold fingers wrapped around him. Lu
Bixing's side face woke up.
He was a little sleepy, and for a moment forgot where he was. Looking at Lin
Jingheng in front of his eyes, his mind was blank: "Uh, I ..."
Lin Jingheng removed his hand from his face. The temperature in his palm
seemed to be sticky, sticking to him, making him not want to let go: "Huh?"
Lu Bixing became tense for no reason, licked his lips unconsciously, and
explained incoherently: "I'll send something, er ... then, the door will open as
soon as you push, you ..."
He suddenly choked in his throat, because Lin Jingheng left his side of his
face and put it on the small refrigerator behind him, and suddenly got closer,
when Zhou Zheng's deep eyebrows suddenly pushed into the distance, the
pair of irises remained for years. The gray mist seemed to stir up the storm,
and if he wanted to swallow him down, Lu Bixing heard him say in a very
low, but rare and indifferent voice, "I set your permission to pass."
Lu Bixing's fingers taut on one side tightened.
Lin Jingheng's eyes dropped slightly, fell on his lips, and then slipped away
again. The person asked in a very destructive manner: "I am not very easy to
get along with, and I ’m not good to you. Why did you choose me?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
You are so embarrassing. Brother, do you need to submit a paper on this?
So Lu Bixing asked: "Give permission first and then interview-general, is
there a problem with the appointment and removal process of the silver
fortress? If you want to kiss me, why bear it?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment. The tightly stitched shirt and military
boots were stiff and restrained, limiting him horizontally and vertically to a
certain area. Even when wearing strange costumes on the Beijing β star, the
military uniform and gloves with his throat still hidden. The ground hooped
on him, always thinking, and always enduring.
Why bear it?
He repeated this unconsciously in his heart, and suddenly came forward,
covering Lu Bixing's lips, closing his eyes, as if falling off the wire rope
between the high-rise buildings, constantly falling, constantly out of control,
and passing through the heart of the planet , And fell into a more empty
universe.
His soul floated weightlessly, and chaotic colors poured over the past black
and white years, making him dizzy.
Chapter 88: A sprouting seed
Lu Bixing looked at Lin Jingheng and said sleepwalking, "I will let you kiss
you and kiss me ... I, I must not be sober."
Lin Jingheng stepped back a little, and gently put his hand on his head. He
touched his hair as expected. It turned out that the hair was just natural curls.
It was not as soft as it looked, a little cold, but only the hair roots were
stained. body temperature. Lin Jingheng is a person who hates contact with
other people's limbs. He doesn't know how to control the "stroke" strength.
His fingertips are cocoon. Because he is too careful, it is very light, like a
breeze. After a while, the nerve endings hidden in the dermis seemed to
break through the ground collectively, and they were too sensitive, and the
body that had just woke up lacked self-control, and immediately produced
some uncivilized reactions.
Lu Bixing hurriedly retracted his legs in the blind light of the black light. The
action was too fast, which almost produced the "leg sweeping leg" effect in
the ancient legend. In such a small space, he just swept Lin Jingheng's puppet,
and Lin Jingheng reached out to support him. He pressed it on his thigh so
hardly that Lu Bixing took a clear breath, bounced like a live shrimp, and
bent around hurriedly to pick up the empty gift box next to him, shrinking into
a ball, for a long time he was afraid to breathe .
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing's face was exposed to the faint light of the crystal ball, from the
neck to the ears.
General Lin—Although he is usually dressed like a dog, he is always
associated with the Turan class. He has probably heard more crickets than
President Lu has eaten. No matter how he “sludges without staining”, also
Purity was limited, and after a while, he flinched, and said dryly, "the
bathroom is over there."
Lu Bixing collapsed and said, "Stop it."
The two were separated by a large white ribbon box, facing each other.
Lin Jingheng is not a person who is good at chatting and regulating the
atmosphere. If he is not allowed to speak well, he will not talk much. At this
time, he will search the intestines and scratch his stomach and look around
for a while, trying to forcefully chat: "Uh ... Crystal Where did you get the
bunch of refrigerator balls? "
"I did it myself ... hmm ..." Lu Bi said half of the jargon, only to find the other
party's nervous lip error. He was like a lame comedian, and Bao Bao didn't
have time to shake it out. He laughed first. "I ... ha Haha ... I made the
'refrigerator ball' myself. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
After a moment, he finally couldn't help but laughed silently, and kicked Lu
Bixing's calf: "What are you laughing, shameless?"
Lu Bixing laughed and blushed, while avoiding his face and shy. His elbows
rested on the box on his knees, and his hands shuffled in front of his forehead,
blocking his face. He explained as if he was dying: "I just woke up, Morning
... what is a normal physiological phenomenon. "
"Morning, Teacher Lu," Lin Jingheng passed a brief embarrassment, and
finally his tongue was sharpened. He wrung skillfully. "You got up before it
was dark, and you are more and more diligent. It is really a model for
others."
Lu Bixing looked at him secretly from the arms and the slit of the gift box, his
eyes were a bit thief, as if he was eager to prepare to play the first hooligan
in life, a curious little bitch.
Lin Jingheng found the cup and wine from the refrigerator, and Lu Bixing
quickly said, "I just drink white water, don't bring alcohol."
Lin Jingheng glanced down at him, and Lu Bixing, who couldn't get up on the
ground, explained it concisely: "I'm thirsty, don't try to crook."
Lin Jingheng: "Does this trip go well?"
"The general manager sealed me a special ... special ..." Lu Bixing said of
this, and found that he was dizzy, and his brain had been evaporated by the
great surprise of the talent. He did not memorize his title and had to go to the
individual. Records in the terminal, "Oh, the chairman of the special
management committee, you can act as the president in special times."
As soon as Lin Jingheng heard it, he knew that the trip would not go well,
and he had forced the chief to be ill and rush to the doctor.
"The eighth galaxy," Lu Bixing took the cup and shrugged. "Many people
have to work hard just to live, they have never been depended on, so no one
believes that if you reach out to him, he will think you don't With good
intentions, you will come up with a knife before you "see the poor."
Lin Jingheng took a sip of sweet wine, leaned against the wall, and looked at
him through the night.
"Take your time-I don't want to talk to you about the eighth galaxy tonight,"
Lu Bixing looked up. "General, you may have grown up where you grew up
and didn't want to see it again. Where did you grow up?"
Lin Jingheng thought for a while: "Do you want to listen to the 30-year tug-
of-war between the central and seven major galaxies, the exploitation and
economic aggression between the galaxies, or the internal fighting between
the major factions within the central?"
Lu Bixing couldn't laugh or cry: "What am I listening to?"
"You're not the one ..." Lin Jingheng didn't remember the long title invented
by President Edward himself, and got stuck. "Is there any spare chief? Can
you preview it in advance?"
Lu Bixing found that Lin Jingheng had an extraordinary ability. When
describing any thing, he could find a derogatory word that was closest to the
original meaning-in a special period, "the chief agent" came to his mouth and
became "spare chief". Probably because he had just taken advantage of him,
General Lin relented, but he didn't say it was "the total length of spare tyres"
... Lu Bixing thought that his mouth started with the word.
"I'm the coordinator of 'wartime,'" Lu Bixing said. "I wouldn't be good
without fighting."
Lin Jingheng asked: "Why?"
"When fighting, all people ’s lives were hit into the bottom of the valley.
People ’s aspirations were unprecedented. They wanted to be peaceful early
and live a good life. I can do something for everyone at this time. I think it
makes sense, you know. You are improving the living conditions of most
people, and you are heading in the right direction. But when the war subsides
and everyone rests for a few years, the society will be like a turbulent river,
separated from muddy sediments and settled, forming a new class and
Interest groups, a politician cannot always stand in two camps. To be in
politics means that he must attack the predatory party on behalf of the
interests of one party at all times. In the end, every hero will become a
criminal. I am a naive person. I like this. "Lu Bixing thought for a while, and
seriously added," I, besides being naive, is very weak. I always want to
avoid battles and conflicts, pretending that everything is fine ... I know this
myself, I will think of ways to improve in the future, but I am afraid that my
nature is not easy to change. Sometimes, it may ignite your fire. You ... alas, it
doesn't matter to scold me, but don't be too angry with me. "
There are 365 Voto Standard Days in a year. Lin Jingheng is very irritable for
about 360 days, but he actually knows that a person is full of suffocation, in
the final analysis, but he ca n’t shake hands with himself. How could he have
the face to ask others to change his nature for this?
Lin Jingheng had thousands of words in his heart, but his chest was clogged
with cotton wool and he couldn't say a word.
Lu Bixing asked gently, "I don't want to hear about Votto's shit, I want to hear
from your relatives and friends."
Lin Jingheng stayed for a while.
Lu Bixing added: "Apart from the friends of Zhan Lu and the Silver Ten
Guards, outside of the army, there is always someone who can have a drink
with you and talk to you?"
Lin Jingheng said "um" and remained silent for a while: "... like the one-eyed
eagle?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
This definition of "friend" is a bit too trendy. It seems that friendships, such
as hatred of fathers and hatred of wives, can last forever.
"When I was at Ulan College, I had a good relationship with the doctor Dr.
Lance, and I had a few classmates."
When Lin Jingheng said here, he suddenly shut his mouth. Lu Bixing waited
for a long time and found that he was talking like squeezing toothpaste. He
squeezed out such a sentence for a long time and had to ask himself: "Where
is Dr. Lance now? Is there any connection?"
"Dead for more than thirty years."
Lu Bixing secretly recorded in his heart-he loves to mix with older people-
and then asked: "What about the classmates? What are they doing now, what
kind of person?"
"I don't know," Lin Jingheng recalled, all the light of his whole boyhood was
sucked up by that rainy night, so many things seemed blurred, those years
were quite muddled, and suddenly mentioned at this time, he only I found that
even the so-called "friends" were male or female, tall or short, I could not
remember, and had no choice but to say, "I don't remember."
Lu Bixing asked impassively: "What about relatives?"
"My mother died very early, my father was an officer, and he didn't go where
he lived long. He didn't go home when he was alive. I was not impressed.
The adoptive father ... one-eyed eagle should give you back when he said
bad things about me It was introduced, "Lin Jingheng was reluctant to talk
about Lu Xin in front of Lu Bixing, so he fluttered around," I have a younger
sister and twins. When we were young, we were separated and adopted. The
contact was interrupted for a time. Later I learned that Her people are the
Eden Management Committee. "
The thought of Lin Jingheng's mind scattered by Lu Bixing reunited again
when he thought of Lin Jingxi: "Jingjing ..."
Lu Bixing: "Ah?"
"It's not your student. My sister is also Jing Jing," Lin Jingheng paused.
"She's a ... introverted girl who loves to be clean and beautiful, rarely cry,
and always packs herself very pleasingly. A little afraid of bugs. "
Lin Jingheng's image was vague in his mind. Lin Jingheng recalled her, and
always jumped out a small girl in her heart, not the famous flower of the
alliance.
"I rarely understand what she is thinking. She doesn't say when she's happy,
doesn't say when she's not happy. She hides from people when she's angry.
When she's happy, she takes out a long-term pocket money and buys small
things like chickens and dogs. Put it in my room, but if you ask her why she is
happy and angry, she will neither say nor admit it. "
Lu Bixing thought to himself: "Born."
"Later I rarely went to see her," Lin Jingheng said, "I ... the death of my
adoptive father was inseparable from the management committee, and she
wanted to marry the management committee. I once stopped it, but she didn't
listen."
Lu Bixing asked: "Are you blaming her?"
"Blamed her for what she did? Actually, it was a good choice. She was
inherently weak and she looked less good than other girls. She could be taken
care of. She followed a dozen bodyguards every day. It was fine to dance and
do charity. The Gordon family told her. It ’s not bad. I can take her to Angel
City for refuge in such a troubled world. I ’m grateful. ”Lin Jingheng drank
the remaining half of the wine, and the glass turned twice in his palm.“ But I
wanted to ...... The management committee and I are going to turn our heads
one day. It's good for everyone to be aloof from me. "
Even if the relationship is cut off in the future, it will be more convincing. In
this way, no matter who laughs with the management committee at the end,
she can live well.
Lu Bixing noticed that he said "OK" in his mouth, but the folds between his
eyebrows had not been opened, so he teased him, "It seems that we only have
to deal with my dad alone."
Lin Jingheng was about to speak, and the clock in the house “ding” sounded.
Lu Bixing found out that there was a small electronic card under the clock
marked with a simple schedule. The “night break” on the electronic card was
now Turned over, it became "mental training".
Lu Bixing was horrified and realized that Lin Jingheng's "evening break"
probably included dinner and the only quiet time, so he just accompany him
and just drank a glass of wine and stood up quickly: "I disturb you ? "
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything kind, just turned off the clock with a
terminal, turned the electronic card up, and performed what he called "the
king is not early," but unfortunately Lu must know him. Now he will use the
delays. When I regained my sleep time, he didn't have a strict schedule, and
he would not have the man-machine matching that is always stable at the
limit.
The lights of Galactic City in the distance turned on. Galactic City adjacent
to the base looked safe and peaceful at this time. It was blessed by disaster
during the plague, and the city's personal terminals were connected together,
imitating the previous market practice. Virtual accounting currency was
issued in a small area, which can be obtained through work and transactions,
and exchanged for some living materials. The city is full of devastation, and
there is a lot of waste waiting to be done. It is easy to find work. The
materials distributed to the residents are the combat preparation materials of
the Self-Defense Force base. Galaxy City is rich in environment and
resources. .
Lu Bixing thought: "It's like a germinating seed."
The excitement of his body subsided briefly, turning into a lingering heat,
melted into his limbs, Lu Bixing swept away the fatigue of long journeys, felt
that he had endless strength, and was so excited that he could fly to the sky. In
the circle, he rushed into the mech station like a chicken and repaired all the
docked mechas from start to finish. He refused to give up, and broke into the
core laboratory with Zhanlu's accompaniment. Uttar Pradesh's encryption
system died overnight.
After rotating the shaft for twelve hours in this way, I received the general
manager's meeting the next day, only to find that the sky was bright.
Lu Bixing hung a pair of huge dark circles, and he had a medicine-like spirit.
"Wanting to establish order is like bringing countless streams together,
bringing them into the mainstream, and putting them in one direction," the
new wartime co-ordinator advised bluntly. "Need a strong gravitational force
to open the flow channel, and enough A river with a high capacity and
sufficient capacity. The 'channel' is a productive force, and we rely on the
network of the former Free Alliance Alliance's former department ... "
President Edward asked, "What is gravity?"
"Everyone's needs." Lu Bixing said, "It is the most urgent desire of everyone
when they are desperate, like when Galaxy City is swallowed by a mutant
rainbow virus. Everyone wants to live, Chief."
The general manager hesitated: "Galactic City is currently supported by
General Lin's combat preparation supplies, but ... we cannot support the
eighth galaxy."
Chapter 89: Used to eating with him every day
Lu Bixing laughed: "President, what are you in a hurry? Are you planning to
issue a declaration of independence and then invite everyone to dinner?"
Chief Edward also realized that he had asked a question and sighed. Young
people are anxious, they have no long-term nature, they have no patience, and
old people are anxious.
"Restoring the intergalactic communication of the eight galaxies first, and
telling you the news of the government's reorganization, but it should not be
overly publicized at the initial stage. Generally, people can have an
impression. We can use Star Star and Galaxy City as the starting point. Fat,
why aren't we optimistic? Qixing is a very good place. The ecology of the
entire planet is quite perfect. Water is abundant. More than 70% of the land
area is suitable for humans and large mammals. A large amount of energy to
maintain the temperature and atmosphere. There is still a certain population
here, and even the remains of the old factory can be repaired. The two major
factors of productivity-resources and technology-we first solved 50%. You
do n’t think that even Is the name Rising Star auspicious? "
Chief Edward is not optimistic. He was born with a tall and tall skeleton,
because he was too thin and his back was a little embarrassed. He was left
with a pin-shaped appearance. He has suffered a lot of injuries in recent
days. It's ugly, wrinkles are as lush as grass, and like a mummy in the
Museum of Nature, if you were in Votor before, this kind of selling is likely
to affect the appearance of the city.
Listening to the young man Lu Bixing's "Everything will be fine tomorrow"
pheasant soup, it is really difficult to swallow. The general manager bowed
his head deeply and looked at the navigational chart of the eighth galaxy: "I
sometimes feel that General Lu Xin has done a bad thing."
Lu Bixing had a slight meal.
Chief Edward said: "If we were born without knowing what" dignity "was, it
was not necessarily a bad thing to live in the pirate-ruled place. Pigs and
dogs also had joy and sorrow. You see them at the farm, on the street Running
around and jumping around is also carefree, not because of knowing that you
are a pig and dog, and inferiority and pain, and never have unrealistic
expectations about your life, is n’t it good? Why not let us Dead in stupidity
and comfort? "
"Chief Commander," Lu Bi walked in front of him, squatting down slightly,
looking up at the sloppy man, "Freedom and dignity are human nature, not
brought by General Lu Xin. You were willing to follow him back then, not
because of him Ignite the fire in your own heart? You know your deepest
pain, you know the pain of others, you see through yourself, and you see
through those lunatics, fools and bad embryos. "
There was a total shock, and through the eyes of the young people, he seemed
to suddenly see Lu Xin a hundred years ago, and suddenly hesitated.
At this time, Lu Bixing's personal terminal rang a reminder sound. Lu Bixing
jumped from the deep and turned into a living monkey on the spot:
"Chairman, you have to re-plan Galaxy City and Daystar, and set up your
own team, I ’m in charge of finding a way to fix the communication. You
come up with ideas, let ’s implement them together. That ’s the division of
labor! We have so much work to do, I ’ll go first! ”
Lu Bixing secretly downloaded General Lin's agenda and singled out all the
gaps and breaks. Lin Jingheng has very little rest time. For him, physical
training is equivalent to rest. His breakfast was only twenty minutes after
morning exercise, and half an hour for lunch and dinner. Apart from that,
there was hardly anything marked as "rest", but he had set aside some space
for emergencies.
Lu Bixing then followed him to adjust his schedule, ready to interrupt in time
during his rest time, and occasionally passed his luck during the free time.
The one-eyed eagle's return was more than half a month later than Lu Bixing.
In just 20 days, the chief of the acute team quickly established the prototype
of the government, taking his team members to check the data day and night
and discuss the future planning plan of the star.
Lu Bixing approved White's idea of making a "primary mech" and began a
new semester-Xinghai College with only four students was a primary school
for two months. At the end of each semester, students must put forward their
own propositions. After Lu Bixing chooses one of them, the four will work
together in the next semester, and Lu Bixing will shift the focus of the lesson.
Of course, he is not a omnipotent person. He has been forced to take part-
time jobs because he cannot recruit teachers. Many of the areas proposed by
the students are not familiar to him. He often learns by himself and eats them
as fast as possible before answering the students ’questions. problem.
During this period, Lu Bixing also efficiently completed the entire eight
galaxy communication network repair plan. While worrying that the robots
were not enough and the engineering team around him was not available, he
invaded the life of General Lin in a minute and clock ... Although Lin
Jingheng also did n’t have much "life ".
Lin Jingheng began to get used to eating with him every day. Sometimes Lu
Bixing went early in the morning and could just meet him when he just came
back from the morning exercise. Only at this time Lin Jingheng was slightly
feverish. If he could take the opportunity to catch a sweat, he could borrow
it. Take a shower in General Lin's bathroom. Borrowing anything from him
can make Lu Bixing novel ... Although Lu Bixing himself can't figure out
what's new.
As long as it is not in the special period of physical recovery, Lin Jingheng's
diet is not so strict. You can eat something other than nutrition cream
according to your own taste, but you only need to limit it. If you go too far,
you will be reminded by Zhan Lu.
Lu Bixing found that he likes heavy food, hates sweet, and hates sticky stuff,
but does not picky eaters. When he does n’t like it, he does n’t say anything,
he just swallows quickly and drinks saliva. Rush down.
Lin Jingheng was afraid that he had nothing to say to him, but in fact he
couldn't, because Mr. Lu himself could organize a "personal chat" for several
hours, and he would always rejuvenate the topic of conversation.
And at least for Lu Bixing wearing a filter, Lin Jingheng is not bored at all.
Although this person will speak swear words, like cat abuse, and sometimes
have a very worrisome quality, the most elite education in the league is not
completely drowned in rogues. In the heap, the Garden of Eden gave him a
good foundation. The Ulan College taught him to consider the issue
conscientiously. The bureaucracy of the alliance forced him to sign the report
of Silver III, forcing him to be very keen on various technical issues and
ideas. Lu Bixing sometimes feels intimidated.
In particular, this "sound friend" has a good sense of humor, as long as he is
not the object of being sprayed by him, it sounds very interesting.
After dinner, Lu Bixing would soak in Lin Jingheng ’s small lounge if he had
no other arrangements. Lin Jingheng would train his mental strength in a
dazzling simulation system, and Lu Bixing would lie on his bed without
hesitation and prepare students for lessons. Or overtime for the chief, neither
of them bothers anyone.
He usually stayed until late at night and reluctantly left. During that time, he
checked the information and fell asleep halfway. Lin Jingheng didn't want to
call him, so Lu Bixing stayed in a very pure night.
Numerous rumors were born in this place, half of which were from Turan
and half from Saturday. These two imaginations are rich and
indistinguishable, and they are difficult to distinguish between male and
female. They can jointly publish a set of "New Star Calendar Low
Encyclopedia ".
However, this staying experience was actually not very pleasant. Lin
Jingheng passed the basic moral standards. He was very gentleman. He didn't
even touch a button, and because he would not take care of people at all, he
knew that he would be given a quilt, so that Lu Bixing would just wear it The
coat slept for a night, and was hurt by a metal back and a marble-like hard
bed by General Lin.
At the same time, Lin Jingheng is not a person who can relax in front of
others, even if he decides to accept Lu Bixing, even carefully tries to touch
him. Decisions are one thing, habits are another. It was too stretched to
squeeze two adults in a single bed. Lu Bixing rolled over and rolled into his
arms. His warm body was close to him. Lin Jingheng's heart rate didn't drop
all night. It was really a sweet burden.
The next day Lu must see that he didn't close his eyes for a night, and his
heart hurt more than his waist, so he didn't dare to stay after that.
At the beginning, the two were very careful, especially Lu Bixing, always
reminded themselves to keep neat in front of Lin Jingheng, sitting in his bed
and not dare to move. Unfortunately, the rivers and mountains are easy to
change and their nature is difficult to change. It has not been overnight for
more than 30 years. You can change the evil, and occasionally accidentally
throw things away. But he soon found out that Lin Jingheng didn't really mind.
He kept himself clean and tidy for decades. He was not born with obsessive-
compulsive disorder, so he was easy-going in this respect, and he could be
"strictly self-disciplined and lenient to others." ".
But in terms of aesthetics, the situation is reversed. Lin makes a dozen copies
of his own shirt, as if he does n’t change clothes all year round, he basically
does n’t look in the mirror, and has no pursuit of his own appearance, but he
can degrade others. Lu Bixing also found that he didn't particularly
appreciate people who looked "bright". Whether he was dressed or
temperament, his eyes were annoying, so Turan and the one-eyed eagle on
business trips were always his key targets.
These twenty days were long and short for Lu Bixing. When he took stock of
what he had done, he felt that it was the longest 20 days in his life. He chased
after him a **** mummy chief. , Busy, not day or night, do not know how to
get through, but he counted the time with Lin Jingheng stick together, but also
feel that time is like a white foal through the gap, I can't help holding the
horse's legs.
"Sir, Mr. Lu and Mr. Yu called them, and they are preparing to return today."
Lin Jingheng managed to send Tu Lan a little bit of time and planned to go to
Lu Bixing, only to hear that Lu Bixing was detained by the general manager
for a meeting. Before I had time to be disappointed, I heard Zhan Lu pouring
oil on the fire beside.
Lin Jingheng: "... Do you still have a cat disaster warning function?"
Zhanlu replied: "It is the special reminder of Captain Turan that he said that
if you do not know the movement of the expatriates at any time, you will lose
your temper for no reason."
Lin Jingheng: "Expatriates do not include Cyclops, thank you."
During the talk, just a few students of Lu Bixing came out of the mech station.
On the Saturday after the routine patrol, he returned to see the beautiful girls
from afar. He happily blew a whistle with a flower cavity against Mint, and
was extremely sad and did not see it. Nearby Lin Jingheng, was outraged by
General Lin, who was not very happy. He was punished for harassing a
minor **** the spot, and he was fined to jump around the mech station three
times on Saturday.
Before Saturday's long jump, I heard Zhan Lu perfectly copied his little
whistle, and the expressionless artificial intelligence blew the rogue whistle
seriously, blowing everyone out of goose bumps.
Lin Jingheng: "What are you doing?"
"Help you back up." Zhan Lu answered honestly, "Humans occasionally
imitate birds when courting, but it seems that it takes a certain amount of
practice to accurately adjust breathing and tunes. Does it require me to
search for a whistle oral muscle training method? "
Zhan Lu blew a whistle at the end of his turn.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
At this time, someone from all over the place shouted, "General! General
Lin!"
As soon as Lin Jingheng looked up, he saw a big bald head that was shining
brightly and ran towards him against the light, like a signal transmitter.
The bald man is not handsome, but he is not small. During the outbreak of the
mutant rainbow virus, the foreign aid that the one-eyed eagle invited and the
leader of the medical research team were of a high standard. The virus
attribute analysis and antibody replication of the mutant rainbow virus were
all done by one hand-a very "eighth galaxy" The expert, who previously sold
counterfeit medicines and medical devices, claimed that there was no
medical capsule that he could not imitate, and there was no patented
medicine that he could not analyze. What was his real name, he never
mentioned it, and only gave himself a foreign The number, called "Moonlight
Stone", described his bald and rounded bald head, but unfortunately everyone
did not recognize it and called him "Duck Egg" or "Old Egg".
"That biochip is not just that simple on the surface," Laodan broadcasted
with a deafening loud voice. "There is a high imitation technology very close
to Eden. Once an ordinary person is implanted, it can't resist it. The
probability of addiction is very high, but it The effect on cephalopathy is
minimal ... "
Lin Jingheng was unwilling to discuss "opium" with him in the public, so he
interrupted him: "Empty brain is prone to poor human-computer contact, and
the chip can bring him limited pleasure, and it is normal to be less addictive.
"Myths and fallacies!" After the old man listened, he jumped three feet high.
"The human-machine contact is not good, it is not impossible to contact.
Many empty brain disorders can even be turned on if they are properly
trained. Since they can be turned on, why can't they control a small Small
chip? Do not believe you to find a cephalopathy, he will have the sense of
power that ordinary chips can bring to ordinary people. I am cephalopathy, I
volunteer to sign up for human experiments, I have a kind of intuition,
general, cephalopathy Not only is the problem of poor human-machine
contact. If we can eat through this chip, we may find a technology that
completely shields the Garden of Eden, which is connected! "
Lin Jingheng leaned back unbearably, avoiding the spitting star that the old
egg was pouring down: "Without the technology that completely shields
Eden, how do you think I stand here?"
The old man froze and murmured, "General, do you have this technology?
The alliance developed ... No, it's impossible, that's the military committee's
own trouble? General Lin, where did it come from?"
Lin Jingheng frowned—The "Forbidden Fruit" system was Zhan Lu's high-
level encrypted file, and he only noticed after he got all the permissions. Of
course, Zhan Lu's ex-host put it in.
"General," the old man took a step forward, and said eagerly, "this person is
likely to be associated with the person who made the 'opium'!"
Lin Jingheng suddenly changed color: "You fart!"
The old egg touched his big bald head: "Hey, you dog, what a dog temper,
when you turn your face, you turn your face. I am justified and I will tell you
..."
At this moment, the red light on the personal terminals of all the armed
personnel inside the base, Lin Jingheng raised his hand to interrupt him,
connected to the command post, and asked the watchkeeper: "What's the
situation?"
"General, the command post received an emergency help signal from the
mech on which Police Constable William was riding. They were armed and
intercepted by unknown mechs on the way back, and the opponent was very
strong. There was about a force of more than one space regiment. Interrupted.
"
"Send me the coordinate point they last contacted, Turan guards the base, and
one to three detachments follow me. Lin Jingheng turned around and left,
paused, and said," The fourth team visited the one-eyed hawk. Line, pay
close attention to everyone who has contacted him. "
There are not many Cyclops, and the Mecha team configuration is completely
in the form of a private bodyguard team. The visit schedule is very low-key.
"One space regiment" means that there are core armors, and the armed forces
have all the internal organs. There are at least dozens of small and medium-
sized mechs that can be maneuvered. If they happen by accident, the caution
of the one-eyed eagle should be used to avoid them ... That's an ambush.
The one-eyed eagle's line is very random. The group of old things may have
plans on their own, but they are used to it and don't take it out to discuss with
others. Even the command post only has a general direction. Who knows
their schedule?
And a space group ambush their kittens, two or three, this treatment is too
grand.
Zhan Lu asked, "General, where is President Lu?"
Lin Jingheng thought and didn't want to say, "Hide it, I'll say it when I come
back."
Zhan Lu: "Yes."
Lin Jingheng strode to the command post in a stride, and in such a moment,
Baiyin Jiu and the Self-Defense Forces mixed one to four detachments had
all been assembled.
Lin Jingheng waved them to get on the mech, raised his hand halfway, and
stopped halfway.
I saw him groan for two seconds, as if struggling, and if he finally sighed, he
said to Zhan Lu, "You ... forget it, contact his personal terminal."
Chapter 90: No longer a warrior
The missile meteor swept through the dark space, the light spot of a mech on
the communication channel disappeared, and the one-eyed eagle jumped for
the third time, feeling that the protective gas hit the chest, his eyes were dark,
and he almost fell off the spiritual network. The nosebleed had come down—
he thought, in the end it was old.
One more emergency jump, he thought he could probably die there on the
spot.
197 years old, still on the tip of the so-called "youth" tail, no wrinkles on his
face, not yet topped, or blessed, walking on the street, there will still be girls
because of hawk nose and heterochromatic The pupil looked back at him,
deceived by his face, and could not see that he was about to pass the
preservation period.
He has seen the building rise and fall, overfire, and turn to ashes. He died of
drunkenness for a hundred years. Accompanied by wine, his muscles and the
spirit of his chest calmly abandoned him. He is no longer the one who stayed
there. Young people.
"One-eyed eagle," William's voice came from the communication channel.
"They have caught up!"
Their squadron was the old part of the Free Alliance Army, with a total of
seventeen or eight people, and they drove ten small mechs-some people were
not used to mechs. For safety reasons, two people had to take turns to drive.
This group of middle-aged and elderly men did not come out to fight. Before
coming, what I thought was a glass of wine by Tao Lichunfeng, the lights of
the rivers and lakes in the rain for ten years, self-ignition, oiling and heating
the spatula. ——Everyone's storytelling often turns into alcoholism. After
drinking hot wine, he cries with headaches, remembering the past years, the
only thing left is chicken feathers. Apart from complaints, there is nothing to
say.
Old, ideal with muscle atrophy, can not hold such a huge lie of the eighth
galaxy.
On the return journey without power, when the old demoralized brothers
suddenly detected the nearby Corps Legion, the distance between the two
sides was already less than 500 kilometers-this cannot be an accident,
because a corps of this size, if Instead of using technology to hide
themselves, the past merchant ships and mechs will be noticed beyond half a
sailing day even if they are not intentionally scanned.
The one-eyed eagle let everyone evacuate at full speed at the same time, and
issued a call for help to the star. The ambush fired indiscriminately, and the
flashlight fired down their two small mechs, and refused to communicate.
Carry them and run.
No one knows why the other side ambushed them, who they are, and who
betrayed their schedule.
"No, Cyclops. They have heavy armor. The heavy armor can be scanned
remotely using the jump point. It can't be dropped! When can support be
available?"
"Look at the star chart yourself and see how far this ghost place is from Tuck
Star," the one-eyed eagle lifted its sleeve and wiped the nosebleeds. "Fucky
support, you can only come as a corpse team, save yourself!"
"What are these people doing? Let's play?" Someone asked on the
communication channel, "I said, let's not surrender strategically first."
The one-eyed eagle breathed a sigh of breath from her nose, but was
suffocated, but thought the proposal made sense.
The old arms dealer is not a martyr who would rather die. Although his
temper is hot, he can definitely bend and stretch at critical moments. He stays
in Qingshan without fear of burning wood. He doesn't know who betrayed
them. It is too foolish to die Be willing. Besides, in the face of such a large
army, even if they were kneeling down, they would not be shameful, and
surrender was nothing.
In fact, this place is not far from the underground fairway that Sister Sister
drives to the outside of the world-Sister Sister ’s underground channel has
two sections, one is the road from the eight galaxy to the base, and was found
by accident by Prince Gloria Guards. One section was from the base to the
extraterritorial area. In order to store the reserve materials, it was later used
once by Baiyin Jiu. The residents of the base and the distant supplies were
slowly transferred to Daystar. The Prince Gloria Guard was wiped out by
Lin Jingheng's extermination, and the section of the underground channel
leading to the outside of the region was unknown to anyone except
themselves.
All the transition points in the underground waterway were encrypted.
People who did not hide the map had a hard time discerning the direction.
They might allow them to flee in the past.
However, the thought flashed in the one-eyed eagle's mind, and then it was
extinguished again, because the underground waterway was still a distance
away from here, and it was very unfortunate that it was the direction that the
enemy's mecha encroached on. Break out once, just for this group of old,
weak, and sick, let alone forcibly break out, and let them make an emergency
jump once, and they can all die in situ in a collective performance.
Cyclops: "Not actually ..."
Before he could say yes, William William flatly refused in the
communication channel: "Impossible!"
Although they were all members of the Free Alliance Army in the past, the
members of the "Free Alliance Army" were all over the eighth galaxy. They
had fought in different places and had not fought side by side with each other.
Many people have known Cyclops because of his years. People who are
engaged in business are wide-ranging. Usually, everyone uses the "Liberty
Alliance" as a stepping stone. It is similar to the relationship between
"classmates" and "township associations".
Of the people who came out this time, only two or three were old one-eyed
eagle comrades. The others were all comrades-in-arms, relatives of
comrades-in-arms, and other relatives. All of them knew each other through
this outbreak of the rainbow virus. With a little rude politeness, they gave
William a mallet and spoke to the mummy of their family.
Yu William rightly accused the person who surrendered: "Did you forget the
oath that you swore to be a soldier? I will never surrender as a coward!"
There was a moment of silence in the communication channel, and then there
was a loud murmur.
"Inspector Yu, understand your mood, but let's be objective too."
"Don't we surrender without surrender? Can't!"
"The soldiers don't surrender, but we are no longer soldiers."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm No. 3, my partner's driver has fainted, and I'm going
to run like this again. Will we be realistic? Brothers!"
"Change the driver of the fourth machine. My blood pressure is too high to
stand up!"
The one-eyed eagle cleared his throat: "Inspector Yu ..."
Yu William interrupted him coldly: "If they didn't do anything, it would not
be impossible for me to surrender, but they first shot and killed our two
mechs. There are four brothers in there. Are they dead?"
Governor Yu seized the commanding heights of morality this time. Others
were unable to answer the question and had to shut up temporarily. They all
agreed that this was a fool for William, and he even held on to his morality. I
had to drag a few more backs. I knew this. When he was infected with the
rainbow virus, he should let him rot.
At this time, in the communication channel, the signal on the sixth machine
flashed, and a person with the nickname "Grey Wolf" said: "The people on
the second and seventh machines were brought by me. The driver on the
second machine just now. The members are wives and brothers. I know that
you are all unfamiliar with them. In emergencies, I should be qualified to
represent the deceased as a relative—friends. One-eyed eagle, let ’s talk
about revenge for the dead. Let ’s save the lives of the people now. "
The one-eyed eagle descended the donkey: "Hey, indeed, sorrow ... Missile,
spread away!"
He suddenly warned, his voice faded, and everyone had spread out like a
bird of surprise. Immediately, a long-range missile smashed like a hydrangea.
This was a tracking missile. After being evaded, it immediately detected the
surrounding energy fluctuations, re-locked the target, and flew fast in the air.
The ground made a roundabout, turned around again, and headed for the
slowest running machine # 9.
At the moment of passing, the one-eyed eagle's mech detected the model of
the tracking missile "TOC-RV230", which was produced by the Sixth Army
Factory of the Alliance Military Commission.
The one-eyed eagle's pupil shrank, but it was too late to think about the other
party's approach: "Open the anti-missile, still stunned, can you run past the
missile!"
The locked 9th aircraft quickly activated the anti-missile system and
launched a missile with the intention of intercepting the opponent.
Unexpectedly, the interception missile actually erroneously operated, and the
driver missed it before aiming.
You need to know that intercepting missiles are different from active
launching missiles. Because of the anti-missile system, the aiming is
automatic, the computer is locked, and the driver issues a launch instruction.
A fool can train a little and not be biased. The one-eyed eagle almost fell. He
had limited imagination and really couldn't figure out how this interception
went wrong.
The enemy fires fiercely, is well-equipped, and as if descending, our pig
teammates even made a semi-automatic fool operation!
One-eyed eagle remembered for no reason who said in the communication
channel-we are no longer soldiers.
It's really laughter and mixed feelings.
Panic Nine was chased by the tracking missile, but William rushed up and
stopped the tracking missile with a missile. The missile fragments were
blown up everywhere, like a piece of raised sand.
One-Eyed Eagle Heart said, "Fuck."
As the leader, he decided to ignore the skeletal Yu Yu, surrender on behalf of
the majority.
He once again sent a communication request to the enemy not far away. At the
same time, he sent a special summoning signal with the mech. Next,
according to the interstellar practice, they should automatically jump off the
spiritual network and surrender control of the spiritual network. Show that
disarming is harmless.
Just after the signal was sent out here, before the time to issue the disarming
instruction, the "middle-aged and professional surrender team" brought by the
one-eyed eagle scrambled to jump off the spiritual network, and then
automatically disconnected from the internal communication channel after
jumping out of the spiritual network. In the meantime, there are no other
people in the communication channel except the policeman Yu and the old
Persian cat!
One-Eyed Eagle: "... No, you guys also let me call‘ ready to jump ’?”
The only listener in the communication channel, William William, said
coldly, "When I was a hundred and fifty years younger than I am now, I
would never have thought of killing myself. I would be so embarrassed that
my companion would pull on his knees and ask for forgiveness."
The one-eyed eagle was too lazy to share his general knowledge and smiled
bitterly: "Don't be a hundred and fifty. If I were a hundred years younger, I
would never die with them today-do you jump first or me?"
Yu William was silent, it seemed to be going to the end, the opponent's mech
group had been pressed down, and the one-eyed eagle could not control him,
and sighed silently: "Ready to disconnect the essence ..."
However, at this moment, No. 9 and No. 3 next to him suddenly changed their
orbit.
The driver disconnects the psychic network by himself, and the mech will
become unmanned. This operation is obviously artificial, and the enemy
should be the psychic network that has controlled the two small mechs.
The silent Yu William said suddenly, "Slowly, be careful!"
The one-eyed hawk glanced up, and from the perspective of the mental
network that had not had time to disconnect, he saw that the No. 3 and No. 9
machines that had modified the track accelerated each other like a
neuropathy, took a few laps with each other, and danced for a while. Hit them
together!
At the same time, the one-eyed eagle's communication request was rejected
again!
The other party not only did not accept surrender, but also intended to be like
children playing bugs, and put them to death after having fun!
The one-eyed hawk cursed bad words and yelled at William on the
communication channel: "Number three!"
At William's notice, the two simultaneously launched the spiritual network,
covering the accelerated No. 3 machine, and snatched the No. 3 mental
network. There were two drivers on the No. 3 machine, which obviously
also realized that something was wrong, and four people crashed into the
same person at the same time. Aircraft-to-aircraft interface, short-term local
superiority pushed the enemy forces occupying Aircraft No. 3 out of the
spiritual network.
Subsequently, the one-eyed eagle and Yu Williams quickly withdrew, and the
driver who had regained the authority of the spirit network suddenly braked,
the mech significantly deflected the angle, and passed by with No. 9
dangerously.
The people on the other mechs also returned, and panicked and tried to
regain the spirit net.
The small light in the quiet communication channel just turned on and off, like
a dying firefly.
As a decision-maker, the one-eyed eagle caused such a situation. It was hard
to blame. When he gritted his teeth, he first sent the coordinate map of the
underground channel to William and No. 3, then suddenly accelerated, and
stumbled like a fly. Aircraft No. 9 and Aircraft No. 3 passed through, opened
the way with missiles, and stormed into the enemy camp. The mech legion
that surrounded them spread out, opened a large net, intending to net him in,
and the one-eyed eagle's 360-degree particle muzzle fired at the same time.
On the other hand, William Yu and the pilot of Unit 3 who just regained the
authority seemed to have a rapport with him. While he was attracting enemy
firepower, he suddenly made an emergency jump.
A small mech tried to cover the companion to escape. The enemy ambush
immediately responded. The heavy armored spirit net rolled over the jump
point, re-locked the two small mechs that fled the road, and immediately
separated the two teams and chased them. The one-eyed eagle heard a loud
noise coming from the flanks of the mech. Do not want to choose to disengage
some of the fuselage. At the next moment, the cabin that was hit exploded,
and the backup energy system was also broken by enemy missiles. The one-
eyed eagle was in a dense During the fire, the speed of the mech was
increased to the extreme, a blade-like arc was drawn, and the enemy's siege
circle was drawn out a long line.
At this time, due to the drastic changes in the relative position of the mechs,
some of the previously covered spiritual nets quickly disengaged. The
pressure on the small mechas that had been taken away by the enemy forces
suddenly reduced, and two pilots had an advantage. , Took the lead to regain
the authority of the spiritual network, without commanding, you can start an
emergency jump in the third direction to maximize the dispersion of enemy
forces, No. 4 and No. 6 and then No. 8 ...
The eight small mechas that had been gathered together ran in seven
directions, and only one small mech kept himself in the encirclement to
contain firepower. Facing such a small group of hooligan like scattered sand,
the enemy forces also responded quickly, shrinking their troop-tracking force,
and only caught one.
The one-eyed eagle just took the lead to send a summoning signal for
everyone, and then dragged the firepower for everyone. At first glance, it
looked like a leader in charge. The enemy no longer used missiles, and
surrounded him in the middle, overwhelming high-energy particle cannons.
Hitting his protective cover, the spirit net was pressed down and he was
about to catch it alive.
The Cyclops did not hesitate to inject a large dose of soothing agent, and felt
that every inch of muscle was stirred by the blade, but the human-machine
matching degree was still declining under the pressure.
It is said that a guerrilla method of the Free Alliance Army was called "Wild
Wolf Group"-when it was absolutely inferior, it left a small group of people
as bait, rushed to the enemy suicide, and held down the enemy's firepower
for its companions. At the moment of an emergency jump, others took the
opportunity to flee, and if the enemy commander was cautious enough, he
would abandon those fleeing single mechs and concentrate on eating "bait".
After escaping, the escaping mech escaped and tracked down, immediately
turned around, and constantly harassed the enemy from all directions.
Everyone cooperated with a shot to change places, so that the "bait"
surrounded by them had the opportunity to flee.
But most of the time, such "wild wolf packs" are destined to be legends,
because emergency jumps will send them far away, and the internal
communication channels will be disconnected after the mech team
disintegrates. And everyone knows the dying taste of an emergency jump in
the artillery. Once the escaped people get rid of the chase, they will finally
surface like drowning people, unless the people trapped in the siege are
important to save, otherwise They risked their lives and returned, almost
anti-human.
How do you know that those who escaped will come back again?
What if everyone else just stupidly went back, did everyone else run out?
And if the person in the siege is really important, everyone will not agree at
first to make him a dangerous bait. Moreover, the single-person guerrillas
have really high requirements for mecha operations.
Anyway, the one-eyed eagle has never expected it, and not to mention
whether these surrenders are willing to come back to rescue him, even if they
are willing to rely on the physical fitness and mech quality of these people,
can they fight high-intensity guerrillas?
So he simply gave out the route map of the underground channel before
separating.
In this life, it was almost two hundred years old.
An alert came from the arsenal, the missile was empty, and the high-energy
particle cannon had insufficient energy.
The one-eyed eagle thinks optimistically. It seems that the other party may not
necessarily try to kill him, otherwise, he will be bombarded with high-energy
particle cannon groups in the face to face, so it is not so troublesome, I am
afraid that the other party originally intended to kill most of them one by one.
, Leaving a few mentally destitute prisoners, and then arrested and pleaded
with the people behind them.
However, it is impossible for these people to think that the armed force
behind them is Lin Jingheng. The kid's heart is so hard that he will ignore him
when he takes his dad as a beast, let alone someone else.
The one-eyed eagle thinks for a while, but feels a little funny, very pitiful to
those hard-won enemies. His temples pained violently, the mech issued an
alarm, and the human-machine matching had dropped to 51%. He would soon
be deprived of the power of the spiritual network. The vision of the one-eyed
hawk began to blur. While accelerating the mech in accordance with the
inertia, he tried Looking through the music library of the armor, I wanted to
find out if there was a legion song of the Free Alliance Army, but he was
really at the end of the crossbow, and even this simple operation could not be
completed.
Man-machine matching degree is 51%, 50% ——
Continuous descent alert-
Spirit Network is about to leave the alert-
There are nearly forty sailing days from the star star to the last coordinate
location of the one-eyed eagle.
At the time when Aris Feng found their long-range patrol on the periphery of
the base on Saturday, the distance between the patrol and the smelly base
was about a dozen sailing days. The quality of the base's reinforcements was
too poor, and they could only follow the conventional transition route and left
the whole process. Twenty hours.
And this time, dragging on for another twenty hours, that's really a corpse
squad.
So the self-defense forces who played in the army for the first time after
integration with Baiyinjiu felt what it called "alliance elite."
The original self-defense team members received a soothing agent before
departure, only as a backup driver. The entire emergency march was led by
Silver Nine people. Once the march line came out, it was almost silly on
Saturday-the conventional jump route required Passing through more than 90
transition points, this route has less than 30 transition points.
"How does this happen?" Saturday couldn't help but ask, "So far, the jump
point is not enough energy to send us to the next channel!"
"Have you heard of what is called a" cross jump "? Each mech today carries
two extra backup energy sources, because we need to start an emergency
jump-like operation when crossing the jump point, the energy is
superimposed," bang "-" The driver patted his shoulder, "Enjoy the roller
coaster, brother!"
Chapter 91: Clasped his hand
The silver march's rapid march under sufficient energy is very anti-human.
Before the people with insufficient quality must receive a large dose of
soothing agent, during the entire march, anyone-including the chief
commander and All of the mech's drivers, including the mech, were not
allowed to move on the mech, and everyone's position was fixed by
protective gas. Because the speed is too fast, all Mecha sword
communication is limited to simple communication signals on Mecha without
language.
When Lu Bixing hurried up, his personal terminal on his wrist had forgotten
to turn off, and he was still showing the eighth galaxy communication
network design.
Lin Jingheng was waiting for him at the entrance of Zhongsan. He wentssiped
and said directly: "To get to today's mech, the body must be in the best state,
and there is no discomfort. If you have a problem, stay at the base and wait
for me.
Lu Bixing was not a little uncomfortable. He ran madly all the way. His ears
rang into a wind tube, and his chest seemed to explode. "Give me ... give me
a dose of soothing agent."
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at him, nodded quickly, turned around and
stepped on the third, the sleeping monster sent a deep sigh as soon as he
connected to the spiritual net, within five minutes, the entire mech squad was
in order Arranged perfectly on the track, the track warm-up began.
Lu Bixing's heart rate slowly dropped, but the scorching anxiety rose
immediately.
One-eyed eagle is not a nanny-style father. Previously on the Gloria Star, he
hanged around everywhere and ate, ate, gambled, and made a bad textbook-
like role model for children. He has never been a father In this way, of
course, there is no majesty, and it is impossible to guide him like a serious
adult.
But for a sapling, if the soil is fertile enough, and the sun and water are
sufficient, even if no one comes to trim it at any time, it will grow into a tree
by itself, and freely paint a natural shape.
To Lu Bixing, the one-eyed eagle is like the ubiquitous soil. He does not
always have to look down to observe the state of the soil, but also knows that
it is the source of his life. When he was the youngest and most vulnerable, he
knew that this person would give everything to him. That strong sense of
security was like the thickest layer of protective cover, which supported the
landing and must be rehabilitated again and again, facing him directly in the
basement. After the monster collapses, it regroups itself.
The one-eyed eagle's long-distance contact with the base was immediately
disconnected after the alarm. What does this mean? Lu Bixing didn't dare to
think deeply and had to force himself not to want to.
Lin Jingheng will certainly not comfort him. Fortunately, Lu Bixing is not a
person who needs to be comforted. The two passed one by one in silence and
quickly to the core control room.
All personnel in the third stage have been put in place. The core control
room is different from usual. It is filled with one-by-one nursing cabins, like
a cocoon. When the mech passes through the first transition point, protective
gas will move the nursing cabin. The entire space outside is filled to
maximize the protection of the members on the mech.
Lu Bixing retracted his eyes from Lin Jingheng's back, closed his eyes
calmly, received quick disinfection and full body scan, stepped into the
nursing cabin, and began to calm himself by counting his breath. He thought,
if it was just anxiety, he could stay in the base silently, and since he got on
this mech, it would be better to think about some useful things to distract-for
example, who would ambush the Cyclops? Vengeance, revenge? Or is there
another plan? Who among these people has the ability to transfer the strength
of a legion?
Miscellaneous thoughts rose and fell in his heart like a tide, and for a moment
no clue was found. At this moment, Lin Jingheng suddenly reached out and
held down the hatch that was about to fall.
Lu Bixing took a moment to look at him, and Lin Jingheng held up on the
nursing cabin with one hand. The cold metal shell of the nursing cabin
complemented his cold face. He seemed to want to say something, but he was
not good at it. It's hard for him to improvise. So Lin Jingheng remained silent
for a while, pulled up Lu Bixing's hand without a word, gently opened the
palm of his hand that was stamped out by his nails, and closed the design
artwork in his personal terminal for him.
I don't know why. With such an action, Lu Bixing's emotions that finally
settled down almost failed.
Lin Jingheng frowned, and said gently, "I'm beside."
Lu Bixing clasped his hand and exhausted all his strength, as if trying to
squeeze him into the palm of his hand.
He lost his hand for a second, and let out a little smile at Lin Jingheng:
"General, you are very insidious. Is it true that the most vulnerable when
arresting people is to fool into it, so that you can lose yourself?"
Lin Jingheng didn't have time to answer, and Zhong Sanli had already heard
Zhan Lu's voice: "The airframe is pressurized and the power system is
warmed up, please all personnel in place-"
He lowered his head in a hurry, put a corner of his mouth on the back of Lu
Bixing's hand, and released the nursing hatch.
The falling hatch blocked the eyes of two people, and Lu Bixing exhaled a
long breath, and his eyes were a little hot.
With a buzz, the advance team has begun to take off, and the ground of the
base trembles slightly as the mech group rises and falls.
"Wait, what if you have an unexpected situation halfway?" The first time I
encountered this battle on Saturday, I was still worried when I lay in the
nursing cabin. "Can you communicate in a timely manner here?"
"Emergency situations usually don't have time to communicate, and the driver
has to be cheap." Baiyin Jiu next to him said, "Did you not notice that the first
driver of each mech is a major or above ... oh yes, now also There aren't
many majors, rest assured, young people, these people have fought more
wars than you have eaten, and the tacit understanding between them is no less
than the ten fingers of a pianist. "
Although they have been chasing Lin Jingheng and calling General on
Saturday, what level is the "Admiral of the Alliance"? The gangsters of the
eight galaxies actually have no concept, but the "major" he knows-the
junction of the seven or eight galaxies The principal of the Border Smuggling
Administration is a major. Saturday is the descendant of the smuggler. He is
familiar with this major. He knew from an early age that he was an old
bureaucrat with a full stomach and a full stomach.
Shocked on Saturday, and couldn't help but ask a stupid question that hadn't
seen the world: "Major, major, did the major participate in the battle
himself?"
The mech slowly took off and landed, fell on the track, and was slightly
shaken when docking. Bai Yinjiu next to him laughed and laughed at the
dimples: "What is the major? You have been with the general until now, and
you see a major return Fresh? Do you know that there are only sixteen
generals in the entire league? In your impression, are senior military
commissioners all old fat men who stand up to the generals' stomachs?
Squinting on Saturday: "... isn't it?"
"Of course not! Physical well-being and poor image. If the media catches it
will cause a storm of public opinion, that is, officers in your remote areas
dare to be so casual. In the Union Central Military Commission, even the
300-year-old marshal is You have to control your diet and body. "
He swallowed on Saturday and was shocked by the military commission,
which was stricter than the model team's requirements.
"Of course, the main job of mixing at this level is to maintain the image.
General Lin will be the only one on the front line," Bai Yinjiu smiled
gradually, and he paused. "General Lu Xin was because he recovered the
first The eight galaxy was promoted to admiral. General Lin was born in a
peaceful era. Originally, his age and qualifications were not enough to reach
this position. In addition to complicated political games, there are some
reasons because of our silver. Ten guards. "
On Saturday, I was born with an ambitious ambition to climb up. I was very
clever. I knew that Lin Jingheng had mixed the Self-Defense Force into
Silver Nine. Although he was tortured by daily torture, he was also trying to
promote them. Staring, he couldn't hear it.
"'Silver Ten Guards' was named because it had been stationed at the Silver
Fortress. It was divided into ten according to different functions. Its
predecessor was 'Phantom Shadow'. Before the establishment of the New
Star Calendar Alliance, it was the first intergalactic mercenary group ... 唔,
You can also understand that we are the most powerful interstellar pirates. At
the end of the war, we acknowledged the Alliance ’s Declaration of Freedom
and stood on the side of the Alliance, laying down the establishment of a
legal government of the Alliance government. The military commission
controlled it. At that time, the alliance needed the support of all parties. It
couldn't talk about it, so it could only sign an equal contract with Phantom-
that is, the other army was confirmed by the military commission. We were
hired by the military commission. This is The history of the Silver Ten
Guards. "
"For more than two hundred years, many people have died and many people
have changed, but the generations of the Silver Ten Guards have honored
their commitments and traditions. Unless they leave, they will never leave the
Silver Fortress for ten sailing days without war. In addition, we will never
arm ourselves or expand our team. We swore to give up all our personal
freedoms and fight for the Declaration of Freedom. The only right reserved is
that we can ignore the command of our immediate superiors and be
autonomous by ten captains in emergencies. So far, we have acknowledged
that there are not many commanders, and General Lu Xin is one. However, as
the Alliance ’s eight major galaxies were recaptured, General Lu Xin began
to participate in the overall management of the military commission. I feel
that the tradition of the Silver Ten Guards being obedient to him is private. In
order to avoid being suspicious, he announced that he would no longer
directly manage the Silver Ten Guards. "The cover of the nursing cabin
slowly fell down to cut off Saturday's line of sight. At last glance, he felt that
the silver nine brother's face had a touch of faintness. Wind and frost.
The release of protective gas sounded, and on Saturday, I heard the person
say, "To this point, we have a slap with the Alliance, because the Alliance
broke the Declaration of Freedom first ..."
A huge roar rang, drowning his voice, the protective gas was released, and
the entire space was filled. The mech group centered on the triplet, and
passed through the atmosphere of the star star like a light, straight to the first
jump point There is no communication, each mech seems to be a part of other
people's body.
The moment I passed the transition point, on Saturday I felt like the whole
viscera had been dropped. He wanted to pull out his heart and liver, and his
back was almost stuck on the mech bulkhead. He had a terrible illusion, as if
He was being torn apart inch by inch, and the confined space like the
suffocation of the nursing cabin exacerbated this panic. On Saturday, he put
his nose and nose close to the oxygen mouth, panting heavily, and used all his
power to restrain himself from screaming.
He couldn't imagine how the driver in this state could maintain a high level
of calmness. After a little thought, he almost felt a bit horrified.
However, no matter how high the speed is, they can't keep up with the rescue
Cyclops, unless they have a super transition point that can burst the entire
galaxy, allowing them to teleport accurately.
The one-eyed eagle has not experienced the feeling of being forced down the
spiritual net little by little for many years. When it is about to break, he
seems to have hallucinations and heard the war song of a hundred years ago-
"We are from the cape, closed to the silent mountains,
In the wasteland abandoned by the stars, light a smoke that calls for freedom.
hear……"
"Hear ..." The one-eyed eagle's lips moved slightly, muttering the lyrics that
seemed to have been forgotten for many years, "The wind is roaring ..."
Suddenly, he realized what he was doing, and turned to the communication
channel that had been silent for a long time. The faint singing flew from the
communication channel intermittently and gradually became clear. The most
widely transmitted version of the Free Alliance Army was played. There
was nothing technical in that version. The complex tunes were simplified to
be almost flat and straightforward. The chorus didn't distinguish high and low
voices, but everyone's voices were mixed together, which seemed
extraordinarily sincere because of clumsiness.
"The wind is roaring, the blood is burning—"
A small mech that had fled abruptly came out from behind the ambush, and a
missile suddenly cut into the ambush. I don't know if it was technical or
coincidental, and just hit a medium-sized mech arsenal.
The opponent's armament was obviously very sufficient. The arsenal
exploded in shock and shock. The flanking mech group formations were
chaotic and did not wait for them to respond. Another mech was smashed in
another jump point, and a row was almost unavailable. The high-energy
particle flow of the differential attack just swept across the dead body. The
missile fragments rolled up a deadly whirlwind of energy and crashed into
the enemy army. At the same time, the gunner uttered a cry in the
communication channel: "footsteps In the transition, the flag is falling-ah,
friend-"
Another voice sounded: "Grey wolf, go tune away Voto!"
"Grey Wolf" didn't have time to answer. Unit 6 went away at a touch,
disappeared into the jump point again, and briefly disconnected from the
communication channel, leaving only his "three days around the beam,
endless nightmares" song.
The little mechas that had disappeared into the traceable area came out one
after another, like fleas flew out from various cracks, and shot one place for
another.
The enemy army was cleared, but there were too many people, and it was a
bit inflexible. It was like an elephant tortured by mosquitoes, roaring angry
and uselessly.
They came back!
But what do these wastes come back to? !!
You need to find old things to eat with antihypertensive drugs twice in
emergency jumps. Shouldn't you pick up your tail to escape and find a ditch
to hide and wait for the end of life?
Really remember that the lyrics are still heroes!
The one-eyed eagle painfully touched the medical cabin, poked his arm into
it, took a second dose of soothing agent, the muscles jerking violently,
tearing, wrapped around the bones, "squeaked", he yelled, and was worthy of
man The degree of matching remained above the 60% level, and then plunged
into the midst of the smoke-filled enemy camp. High-energy particle guns
swept through the fuselage, the protective cover began to alarm, and flying
missiles passed him by. At this time, the disappeared No. 6 machine just
came out of another jump point, and the gray wolf was still singing in a
wasteland: "Oh, friend ..."
He hasn't been on the battlefield for too long. He took the lead with blood,
chose the wrong course, and hit a stray bullet.
Stray bullets blocked his No. 6 aircraft in the transition point, leaving ten
missiles in the mech arsenal, along with the energy system next to it, a fierce
self-detonation. Due to the risk of violent energy detonating the transition
point, all around At the same time, the mech received an alert and spread out.
The one-eyed eagle's anti-missile system fired the last missile and hit the
front door in a gap. It rushed out of the encirclement of the enemy, and rushed
to the place like a gamble. Debris covered jump point.
In the communication channel, the recording of songs uploaded by other
mechas continued.
"Ah, friend, come with us, remove the shackles and raise the sail."
The one-eyed eagle won the bet. The energy of the No. 6 machine's self-
detonation was almost unacceptable, and it did not reach the order of
magnitude of the detonation transition point. At the last moment, he rushed
over, and the debris of the wreck scratched his only protective cover. The
sparks jumped up and down due to the leak of flammable gas.
The breakthrough one-eyed eagle happened to meet William's tenth machine,
and the two met briefly on the communication channel.
The one-eyed eagle's voice was hoarse, and he was about to ask, "Did
everyone have an underpass?"
William Yu: "We passed on!"
"Let's go, don't gather!" Cyclops said, "We each find a way to the end!"
Lin Jingheng The coordinates of the last alarm they received were near here.
As long as the commander they sent had brains, they would sneak in from
underground tunnels unknown to the enemy. In case there is a glimmer of
hope, they can drag in the reinforcements.
Suddenly, William Yu said, "The only people who know our itinerary are the
few old friends we visited along the way, right?"
"Nonsense," the one-eyed eagle yelled, and at the same time tasted the salty
taste flowing into the corner of his mouth, he felt sweaty, "Fuck, let me know
which **** is raised, and I will go back to kill his whole family as a ghost!
They chase Come up, leave! "
The two mechas passed by at their respective full speeds. The connection
between them was like a long spider silk, stretched to the limit, or quickly
disconnected. In the vast universe, no one can see who .
As William crossed another jump point, most of the pursuit pressure was
shared by the one-eyed hawk. He passed through several jump points in a
hide-and-seek manner, and the surroundings were quiet. According to the
agreement, the pursuit was temporarily rid of, He should immediately rush to
the underpass, waiting for his companions to return from danger.
Yu William put the map of the underpass on a large scale, and the entire mech
bulkhead was full of small bright spots that marked the encrypted hidden
transition points, like an escape route.
At that time, the Alliance forces that liberated the eighth galaxy from the
shadow of the rainbow virus also came in from the underpass, thought
William.
He looked for a moment and started to modify the underpass map.
In the year of the Police Superintendent, he was a reconnaissance arm in the
Free Alliance Army. He has explored numerous roads and personally
participated in the revision of hundreds of military waterway maps. Although
it has not been used for more than a hundred years, and the craft has been
returned to General Lu Xin, based on the original channel map, it is still
barely possible to modify a fake and fake map.
After doing this, he entered a series of coordinates through the remote
communication network of the jump point around him-all the planets and
space bases they had traveled along the way, and the remote communication
was quickly connected in the military songs of the Free Alliance Army.
William's coordinates appeared in liaison stations at several locations
almost simultaneously.
The person on duty at the contact station immediately reported and uploaded,
and more than twenty communication screens appeared in front of William.
There were various people with different looks on it. Among them are the
indifferent friends who swept the snow in front of the door, and the betrayer
who secretly sharpened the knife.
Yu William did not speak, and directly played the space video recorded on
the mech military recorder. From the time they were enclosed, to the one-
eyed eagle alone to cover up all the people and flee, and then to the people
who fled back, the gray wolf was hit by stray bullets. In the crowd, everyone
broke through ...
If this is the "wolves," it's probably the most clumsy group of wild wolves
ever.
Yu William's hand trembled, sending a distress signal to everyone, as well as
the interstellar waterway map faked by others. In the empty mech, the song of
the Free Alliance Army was coming to an end.
As William set off, he adjusted the coordinates and flew away following the
fake interstellar channel map.
Those headless flies like chasers will soon receive information from traitors
to catch up, so ... what about the others who received his coordinates and
asked for help?
Will they continue to watch?
Will you hear the song of the Free Alliance Army?
Yu William didn't know, he thought, he probably wouldn't be the one who
picked up the eighth galaxy in person.
He is just an ordinary scout.
That's it.
Chapter 92: Ambush our enemies come first, be careful
The one-eyed hawk chased between the transition points. Unlike Lin
Jingheng, he did not use the soothing agent as coffee. He had not been
tortured by such a high dose of soothing agent for many years. The muscles
twitched and the tight nerves began again. When he was in trouble, the
intercostal nerve in his left chest resembled a rubber cord on his lungs. This
caused him to bend down involuntarily, making his breathing lighter, and a
little hypoxia for a long time.
In such a dizzy turn, he noticed that something was starting to go wrong—the
chase was dropped.
When separated from William, most of the trackers were on the Cyclops.
Several teammates suddenly appeared on the way and wanted to help him
share some, but the other party seemed to have made up his mind and ignored
other people. Jin just stared at him alone.
The nearby jump point is not encrypted. The one-eyed eagle flees in any
direction. They can scan him through the heavy armor and then catch up. The
one-eyed eagle's backup energy has been sacrificed in the wild bombing. The
remaining point How long the energy can last, he himself does not know, in
this case, it seems that they can only be voluntarily given up.
conspiracy? trap?
Heaven condemned, the boss of the enemy suddenly died?
Or was the eighth galaxy suddenly folded as a whole, and the silver far away
from the star was ninety percent off?
Mech's communication channel was blank, and everyone was not around him.
Cyclops didn't know what was going on with them.
Long-distance contact needs to know the coordinates of the other party, or
leave information at the transition point and wait for the other party to
actively check it. Backlinks-the former can't do it, but the latter is tantamount
to death.
The one-eyed eagle pondered for a while, in a myriad of ways, and tempted
to go through a few jump points and circle for a while to make sure that the
followers really lost interest in him. Carefully approached the underpass.
When passing through the encrypted hidden transition point on the first
underground channel, there was a reaction in the communication channel.
Someone had already arrived first.
"Cyclops is back!"
Every additional highlight in the communication channel will spark a cheer.
"Fourth and eighth also arrived, here is the third machine."
The one-eyed eagle slid down the main console next to it, paralyzed to the
ground with little effort, and he bent down, leaning against the painful left
rib, and replied with an inaudible voice: "I was number one ... number six
was shot down . "
The communication channel was silent for a moment. The four mechas
occupied four points, just aligned in a parallelogram, and faintly flashed in
the communication channel.
At the time of the ten Mechas, three Mechas were determined to have been
shot down. The others did not know where they were scattered. They could
only wait.
The one-eyed eagle exhaled: "Sorry everyone, you have come here to help
me. You have done your best, and you should not let you run this trip again."
On the fourth machine-the one whose blood pressure has not been stable
said, "If we didn't want to come, we wouldn't have promised you, rest
assured, Lao Lu, not because of anything else."
The driver on the eighth plane interjected: "Anyway, we are a bachelor, and
we will not lose anything, just that Brother Pei is more concerned about it."
The driver in the third aircraft is very old, everyone called him "Bei
brother", so far it is not clear whether "Bei" is a surname or a first name.
Brother Bei smiled: "I'm fine, didn't I save some money before? I immigrated
to the seventh galaxy with my wife and children in 216."
The news channel ranted at him, jokingly saying that he was a traitor to the
eight galaxies.
"The seventh galaxy is so good. You can walk on the street with a service
robot. You kick your foot. A robot will come over and ask you if you need
help. Everyone has a home and decent people. You, no matter whether you
know it or not, will nod to you. Do you know what the best is? The lanes and
sidewalks on the other side are actually layered, and all cars have
autonomous driving ... Can you imagine? They never A car accident! "
The one-eyed eagle asked, "Isn't it okay, why are you back?"
"No way, the official exchange rate for the seven or eight galaxies is 106: 1,
but there is a limit for exchange. Our family can add up to five and eight
galaxy coins a day. It is not enough, and their systems are often maintained
and transactions are closed. We only If you can go to the black money bank,
the black money bank is supported by immigrants. The price is high, and the
exchange rate is up to 2.8 million. No one cares. Of course, the black money
bank violates the law. They brought their dens over here, but what about that,
you still have to use money. All the black money houses are a group. They
can find out who the police reported. If they find it is you, you are finished.
Never mind They got a penny from their hands. The natives entered the
Garden of Eden as soon as they were born, but the migrant population did not
work. Installing Eden was equivalent to installing an organ on your body for
no reason. To adapt, you need a professional to make you a year. You have to
pay for the training and training costs yourself, so expensive that you can
scare you out. I have nothing to pay for the immigration application fee and
training fee in all the net worth of the eight galaxy. Immigrants choose to
return home within a year, the application fee can be refunded, I put them in
there, I'm back its share of immigration application fees, but also save a
person's training fees, made money to feed their own back. "
"Why not find a job in the Seven Galaxy?"
"What can I do? The seven galaxy is not like our ghost place. The hard work
and service work are basically artificial intelligence. It requires less human
work. When people check your personal terminal, I heard that you are an
immigrant. , 100% will not use you. "
One-eyed eagle asked: "It's so messy now, is the family okay?"
Brother Pei on Flight 3 remained silent for a while: "When the pirates
captured the alliance, they wanted to sneak back to the eight galaxy to find
me. On the way, they encountered the Alliance Army and the pirates fighting,
and were hit by stray bullets. At that time, the communication was completely
broken. I did n’t know about it for more than a month. I ca n’t catch up with
them if I want to die ... I have nothing to worry about. I can do a good job.
At this time, another mech appeared on the communication channel, which
was the fifth machine, and everyone was cheering. The dull heavy and
depressed pain just disappeared. It took less than a few hours to meet again,
just like dozens. Friends who were away from home suddenly got excited
when they returned to the Chinese New Year.
Next is the No. 9 machine. There are some twists and turns in the No. 9
machine. The driver ’s nerves are probably stretched to the extreme. After
finding the organization, he had no time to say a word. He fainted and
dropped the line. The spare driver was busy rescuing him. Without taking
over the spirit net for the first time, the mechas flew out, waiting for the five
mechas in the underground channel to drag the fishing nets together before
pulling them back.
Brother Bei asked: "Is it worse than the police chief? Why not come?"
The one-eyed eagle glanced at the time, and it was six hours since he and Yu
William were separated. It was supposed that he would take a step ahead of
him. At this time, there was no news at all. I knew a lot, thinking of the weird
chaser, my heart sank slightly.
"We'll wait for him for another hour," Brother Pei suggested. "In case he
doesn't come, or ... we can't always stay here."
There was no objection, so they waited for an hour, but William had no
news.
The one-eyed eagle said, "Let's extend it for another hour. Maybe he's stuck
on the road."
They waited for another hour, but William was still missing.
This time, no one said anything. The people in the six mechas seemed to have
some kind of tacit understanding. They ignored the time together and
continued to wait indefinitely.
The one-eyed eagles have stopped at sixteen planets and space stations after
leaving the star. Among the people they visited, some had small military
bases and some managed a city—the most powerful one was called " The
former Freedom Alliance soldier of the "Tiger Shark" ruled an asteroid with
a population of 60 million. After the war destroyed the galaxy order, he has
become the Chief Executive. Everyone warmly welcomed them. The
specifications are no worse than before the war. The one-eyed eagle almost
thought that it was back to the days of fun and entertainment in the Gloria Star
Nightclub, but everyone kept the independence of the eighth galaxy. view.
When the one-eyed eagle rushed to the underground waterway blindly, in the
sixteen contact stations, Yu William's personal speech was being broadcast
in real time.
William Yu drove the small mech alone, according to his self-made map,
headed to the fake waterway, and slowly said in the remote terminal: "My
name is William, born 63 years of the new calendar, October 136 of the new
calendar Joining the Free Alliance Army was the earliest group of scouts,
and later joined the Eighth Galaxy Alliance government, starting with the
police and later becoming the Chief Superintendent of the Eighth Galaxy
Security General Administration ... "
He was like an embarrassing artist. He lifted up a loudspeaker from the
audience and performed alone, but people at the street came and went, no one
responded, no one stopped, surrounded by the hustle and bustle, and he was
immersed in his own world without anyone.
William Yu explained in a less fascinating way why he wanted to join the
Free Alliance Army, talked about his parents and younger brother who died
of the rainbow virus, talked about his dreams, talked about his hopes of
resurgence, and even spoke eloquently for President Edward With a future
master plan of the eight galaxy, the word came to an abrupt halt when it came
to medical care and education-the army that was slipped into a mess by the
"wolf pack" silently blocked his way.
The one-eyed eagle's judgment was accurate. The traitor was out of the
people they visited. William William glanced up at everyone who was
connected to the remote terminal. He knew that the traitor had effectively
sold his coordinates and waterway. The map, and the "friends" who received
his distress for help, still watched the wolf catching the hare and the vole,
huddled in the hole, just watching.
Yu William laughed, turned on the military recorder, and shot the
encirclement of live ammunition. The screen was transmitted synchronously:
"In 239 years, I had a chance to participate in a government exchange project
and was sent to the Six Galaxy I was probably okay at the time for further
studies. They told me that I can stay and immigrate with immediate family
members. As long as I submit an application, the General Administration of
Six Stars will pay the immigration expenses. I have thought about it for a long
time and the application form has been Filled it out, and received a letter
from the Chief Executive-that is the former predecessor of President Edward,
who has now passed away-and he said that he had just returned from a
meeting with Votor and General Lu Xin was fighting for the rights of the
eighth galaxy, the Capital Star Alliance The admiral is still on the run, how
can we be an arrogant egoist? After reading all night, I did n’t sleep, I
deleted the application form from my personal terminal, and returned to the
eighth galaxy. Because of this, I My lover broke up with me and never
contacted me for forty years. "
Yu William retracted the military recorder, facing the remote port.
"I regret it very much," he told his audience, "back to the eighth galaxy is the
last thing I regret in my life."
After he said that, closing the remote port, he politely skipped the "goodbye"
link, and opened the power system to the extreme. All the missiles were
loaded together, and fan blades shot toward the other side, like a little The
ant, holding up the pliers, rushed towards the flood and the beast.
These missiles are unlikely to hit each other. Several protective mechs on the
flank easily intercepted the missiles. At the same time, the huge spiritual net
of the heavy armor was crushed, and William's man-machine interface was
hit. With a fierce attack, his mental strength was incapable of confrontation,
and the man-machine matchability fell straight from the cliff, falling from
70% to 55% within 20 seconds.
At this point, he was at least tens of thousands of kilometers away from the
enemy lineup.
Yu William originally wanted to rush into the enemy line and blew himself
up. It would not be a loss to blow up one. Now it seems that even suicide
attacks are delusional. He has been delusional in his life.
The man-machine matching dropped to 51%. At the last moment, William
started the mech self-explosion procedure.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes became dark and he was beaten from the
mental network by the other party. The brain damage made him instantly lose
consciousness. The enemies who took over the spirit network soon found that
the self-detonation procedure was locked, irreversible, and there was no
time to warn. The countdown had rolled to the head—the little mech
exploded a small firework.
The combustibles and combustion-supporting gases in the mech quickly
burned out, and the dark universe devoured everything. The wreckage left the
place following inertia, and even self-immolation seemed cramped and
hurried.
However, at the moment when the remote connection was disconnected,
someone at the sixteen contact stations receiving remote calls for help finally
moved.
The two armed bases first dispatched armed mechs, and then, on the planet,
more than two dozen mechs and transport ships flew out. At the same time,
the planet's telecommunications station was the core, and soon followed. The
coordinates of the major bases and the planets have rolled out new
telecommunications--
"Fan Enxing's support team is ready to go to the target coordinates. We have
twenty mechs and three additional supply ships. It is expected to arrive
through the jump point in twenty minutes ... Are you all **** dead or are you
eating shit?"
"The Kaidi satellite base is still alive. We are not very armed. Only six small
mechs are available. It is expected that the assembly will be completed and
sent to the target coordinates in twenty minutes."
"The New York Star Self-Defense Force is ready and is heading for the
target coordinates."
"New Guard VI sees you, we don't have armed mechs, and the supply ship
will immediately follow--"
The small spark that flickered out finally lit the eighth galaxy's dead flame.
The ancient battle song brought an inexhaustible wind. The flame grew and
became turbulent, and it stretched out of control. To the vast and desolate
starry sky.
But the igniter was no longer visible, and his torch had been extinguished in
the ocean of remorse. His friends have been waiting in the agreed
underground channel for nearly six hours. The one-eyed eagle couldn't hold
back and started scanning back and forth along the hiding point they were
hiding, trying to find if there was a remote signal. Exposed to the coordinates
of William himself and the underpass, logically, Governor Yu would
definitely not do this, but in case ...
Suddenly, the one-eyed eagle scanned a faint signal, not sent to them, but
overflowed through the transition network.
The one-eyed eagle tried to use the communication key agreed by their little
mech team, and it was denied access. He jumped in his heart—not his own.
But in general, only a large-scale remote communication will overflow the
signal, as if it should not be those sneaky enemies. The one-eyed eagle
hesitated for a moment, and the ghost tried a different key-the shorthand letter
of the Free Alliance Army. The next moment, he connected to a remote
signal!
The one-eyed eagle's heartbeat began to speed up, but the signal was too
weak. In the course of fleeing, half of the fuselage was damaged, and the
amplifier had already become space junk: "Who of your mech has a signal
amplifier ?!"
The eighth machine took in immediately, and everyone listened intently, and
intermittent voices came from the weak signal.
"They've sent troops?" Brother Pei said incredulously, "Come ... come to
rescue us? But how do they know ... Yu Dao sent them coordinates?"
The one-eyed eagle interrupted him: "Even if they are fighting for justice, as
long as someone sends a coordinate, it must be the enemy who ambushed us
first, be careful!"
In a word, everyone's nerves were tightened, but for a moment of alertness,
the underground waterway was still as quiet as dead, and could not capture a
little abnormal energy.
Immediately, in the weak remote signal, someone said, "The target
coordinates have been reached, the abnormal energy source has been
captured, and the pursuit is at full speed!"
Everyone was confused and looked at each other. Brother Bei asked
inexplicably: "What anomalous energy did they say ... capturing the target?
Isn't it us?"
Immediately, I don't know who suddenly said in the communication channel:
"Inspector Yu seemed to be a scout and was responsible for revising the
military channel map.
The communication channel was silent for a few seconds. The next moment,
Unit One suddenly turned around and left.
"Cyclops, what are you doing?"
The one-eyed eagle does not answer. They do not have heavy armor and
cannot perform remote scanning in place. They can only use stupid methods-
follow the remote signal that overflows at this point.
Several other mechas followed him out of the haven-like underpass.
The mech legion ambush that drove William to the self-detonation had an
inside line. He received the news long before the Uighurs of the eighth galaxy
dispatched, and they have already moved one step. Although the
reinforcements are generally many, they fly from various planets and bases
There were dozens or dozens of small mech squads. They did n’t need to
fight was a piece of sand. The ambush soldiers did not take them seriously
and retreated calmly. I encountered two small mech teams on the way, but the
eighth galaxy The small mech team was fragile in front of the heavy armoured
legion and was quickly dropped by 708.
In the ambush legion, the commander in heavy armor sneered sneer: "A bunch
of old, weak and sick hyenas, kick away."
"Yes!"
A row of missiles from the ambush legion hit out, and the small mechs
blocking the road fled and tried several times to fight back in anger, all of
which were easily resolved by the other side.
At this time, a row of high-energy particle cannons hit from a nearby jump
point, just hitting the heavy armor shield of the ambush legion. Unfortunately,
the energy was blocked by the shield. The commander of the ambush
frowned, and immediately heard his men. The newspaper: "Sir, that mech
target mech!"
"It's great, I'm worried that I can't find them, and I'll bring them to my door."
The commander sneered, "Chasing!"
At the same time, reinforcements from the eighth galaxy also saw: "It seems
they are one-eyed eagle them!"
The scattered reinforcements immediately tried to gather together, but the
response was still slow. The one-eyed eagle, like a group of crazy ants, bite
the giant monster in front of them with a mouthful of rice grain, and beat and
retreated, ambushing heavily Jia is like a beast who has seen blood. He
opened the blood basin and chased it up with a big mouth. To swallow them,
countless heavy spiritual nets were pressed down. The reinforcements hung
behind and chased after them, seeing that they would be thrown away!
In their communication channel of Cyclops, Units 4 and 9 were disconnected,
and immediately fell into the encirclement of the other side. The Cyclops
fired the final high-energy particle cannon towards the back, and the match
between human and machine was on the verge of disconnection-
At this moment, the entire half of the sea of stars was illuminated, and the
light going up and down penetrated the mech spirit net, and the one-eyed
hawk stunned.
The next moment, the ambush heavy armor suddenly braked strangely, and
then the arsenal broke away from the fuselage, and the heavy armor's spirit
net was unloaded for a second!
Immediately, a missile came over and directly detonated the arsenal, and the
team that was just cleared by the ambush corps was instantly chaotic.
A ghost-like fleet quietly appeared from a jump point, blinked in front of
them, and was tentatively blocked between the ambush and the one-eyed
eagle.
Fourteen hours from Daystar to a nearby battlefield—
Chapter 93: Backdoor left on biochip
This team seems to have fallen from the sky and blinded several passers-by.
I didn't say hello once again, relying directly on my large body, fishing the
messy little mechs of the one-eyed eagle.
Cyclops hurriedly cooperated with the brakes: "Wait ..."
He braked too fiercely, the gravity balance system in the broken mech was
overloaded, and protective gas sprayed everywhere, wrapped in a squinting
driver, and almost patted him on the mech door.
Immediately, the small mech was buckled on the third mech receiving and
sending track, almost sparking, and the one-eyed eagle and the protective gas
wrapped around him slipped down, screaming hard: "This is silver nine
miles Which grandson was born to Lin Jingheng's mother? "
After the air pressure was balanced, a row of medical cabins rolled into the
mech receiving and dispatching room, stopped in front of the received
several mechas, and lifted away the dizzy drivers. Soul of the Triple Three-
Zhan Lu's voice sounded in the mech transceiver station.
Zhan Lu said: "It's nice to see you so energetic. Mr. Lu, first of all, I will
convey to you the worry of the principal Lu. He has been waiting at the
entrance of the medical room for a long time, and now I want to give you a
hug."
The one-eyed hawk froze, pouting a little helplessly: "Oh, why is he here?"
Zhanlu also said, "Second, I would like to convey to you General Lin's
greetings. He said,‘ I ’ve been chased by this pair of farts, and it looks like
you should be able to support them for years. '
The one-eyed eagle did not expect that Lin Jingheng would come in person.
For a moment, he didn't think about how to turn his lips against each other,
like a falling soup cat that was wet and frosted but not frizzy. He was
shocked and angrily choked.
Frightened by the ambush legion that was pursuing the one-eyed eagle, they
immediately contracted the team and retreated, so that even the captives that
were about to be caught could not be taken care of. And this retreat, just hit
the eighth galaxy reinforcements from behind to catch up, the two were
caught off guard and the firepower hardened each other.
The guerrilla-like skirmishes were obviously not as good as the large-scale
legions, and the reinforcements were swept away as soon as they met.
"General."
Lin Jingheng: "Get in the way, get over them."
His words fell, the two squadrons slid across the enemy wings, the ambush
troops were blocked by the rescue teams, the withdrawal speed was
blocked, and they were directly enveloped in front of them. The two teams of
Silver Nine were like two sharp knives, directly passing the rescue teams. A
flies-like mech broke into the arrogant ambush legion.
The 360-degree high-energy particle cannon was opened at the same time,
and the high-energy particle cannon spread out swirling around the fuselage
as if it were wrapped in a layer of extremely lethal armor on the outer cover
of the mech and rushed into it.
Saturday, who was ordered to watch the battle on the mech, was shocked-this
team rushed into the enemy formation at high speed. The formation was very
delicate. Everyone happened to be on the dead corner of the high-energy
particle cannon group fired by other teammates. One person made a mistake
and was immediately injured by a companion.
He was numb on Saturday, as if he had foreseen the trembling of the machine.
However, this high-energy particle-like long whip generated thrillingly,
pierced the enemy army thrillingly, and immediately split the originally
purged team into four pieces. There was no slight error in all the mechs in the
whole team. At the same time, silent communication jamming bombs were
released.
Lu Bixing was standing at the door of the medical room, but his personal
terminal was monitoring the communication network between the enemy and
us. This is the technology he used to copy from the cottage of the Anti-Uzbek
nest. For the first time, he used it in actual combat: "Signal positioning is
very accurate, covering The accuracy of the remote signal is more than
99.5%, and the energy consumption is less than sixteen Carlo units, which is
ideal. "
The enemy's internal communications were immediately cut off. This legion,
which appeared to look like a regular army, collapsed instantly, the core
heavy armor was trapped in the middle, and the mech groups around it were
panicking. After a long time, they were prestigious only in the presence of
casual soldiers. .
The other small team following the side of Zhong San silently split into two
lanes, spread out from both sides, passed through the jump point and then
looped back. It just hit the opponent's mech in the direction of escape, and the
particle cannon went first. The fleeing little mech rushed together like a flock
of sheep, followed by another wave of missiles.
Throwing missiles into the small mech groups that come together will have a
very horrible effect. Once the organic armor is hit by the missile and the
arsenal is bombed, the aftermath of the explosion will cause a chain effect in
the mech group. They can Blow into a bunch of small whip in a short time.
In the night sky, the praying mantis caught the cicada, and the cardinal was in
the back. It was extremely **** and extremely lively.
It was almost instantaneous from the encounter of Silver Nine in the sky to
the falling of the other's butcher knife. Their legion of ambush Cyclops has
not yet responded, and it has become a bird with its wings cut off. The core
armor is too late to wait for their own technical soldiers to resume
communication. They immediately make an emergency jump and throw their
own team together. Behind.
Unfortunately, this time, they are no longer the ones with the advantage of
heavy armor.
The breadth of Zhanlu's spiritual net is incomparable with ordinary heavy
armor. At the moment of these people's emergency jump, the spiritual net was
spread along the jump point. The fleeing heavy armor did not escape his
remote scan after the emergency jump. The range, when all the personnel on
the mech were floated by the emergency jump, only then the overwhelming
mental force swept over again, sweeping the driver down the gap, before the
mech driver team had time to regain the spirit network authority, they The
gravity system and the backup energy successively separated from the
fuselage, and were then overtaken by the mecha clan immediately afterwards.
Three missiles flew over, blowing up the tail of the heavy armor, hitting the
mecha transceiver station on the heavy armor. A tail gaped.
A large amount of air leaked in the mech, the air pressure suddenly changed,
and there was no imitation gravity balance system. Everyone was wrapped in
solid protective gas and messed up. It was too late to find a spacesuit. Most
people were directly sucked into the deadly space environment. However, a
limited number of ecological cabins were occupied by commanders who
were afraid of death. They crawled in panicly, and before they could hide,
they were locked away by Zhan Lu from afar.
Immediately afterwards, the mech squadron opened a fishing net, and deftly
avoided the **** blasted out of the armor, and fished the dead body wrapped
in the ecological cabin and then exposed to the cosmic environment.
From Baiyin Ji descending from the sky to cleaning the battlefield, the whole
process seemed like a storm, short and terrible, and the Eighth Galaxy
reinforcements who could not find the North subconsciously withdrew from
10,000 kilometers, staring blankly at the side-by-side battle that looked like a
natural disaster.
Immediately, they received a communication request, and the rescue team
passed swiftly. A temperamental young man appeared in the video: "Hello
everyone, I am the chairman of the special management committee of the war,
on behalf of the eighth galaxy star alliance government, thank you all Choose
to stand with the coalition government at an emergency. "
The tone of his speech was like a spring breeze that was not stubborn, and
the spring breeze was surrounded by missiles. Each missile did not go away.
The fish of the ambush legion was being solved one by one. Lu Bixing gave a
short speech to the reinforcements of Qi Ruohan, "striving together and
working together for a better future of the eighth galaxy", and drew a happy
and peaceful pie for the audience who was scared to urinate pants ... There
was still smoke.
At this time, the one-eyed eagle was busy drawing the pie without paying
attention, broke away from the medical cabin, and rushed into the command
room of Chong San, covering his painful ribs all the way: "Someone betrayed
us, this person will definitely get news now, absolutely Can't let him go! "
Lin Jingheng didn't lift his eyelids: "Take care of yourself, what are you
messing around with? You need one ..."
Lu Bixing, who had just intimidated others, quickly chased out: "Lao Lu, why
are you out!"
When Lin Jingheng saw him, his scornful expression was closed
immediately, his face turned back stiffly, and he swallowed back the words
"towing rope".
At this time, the one-eyed eagle couldn't care less about his attitude, and
quickly said, "I heard that many planets and bases have sent reinforcements,
but if I am that traitor, I will mean sending several people to mingle with
them. In a group, this person must be the last few soldiers to send out. The
mech sent must be more armed than the supply ship, because the former is
easier to touch the fish in muddy water ... "
Before finishing the one-eyed eagle, I heard that on the third communication
channel, a silver nine received it via a remote signal: "General, the fourth
team was ordered to secretly pay attention to the parties along the way. Five
minutes ago, the asteroid 'Heart of the Ocean' "On, a group of mech armed
suddenly left, and" Heart of the Sea "announced its autonomy not long ago.
Visual inspection included the exclusive mech of the independent Chief
Executive. Could you stop it?"
Lin Jingheng glanced at the one-eyed eagle, the face of the old Persian cat
and wolf was brushed by the light on the heavy three, casting a heavy
shadow, his eyes were blank, he was like a dried wax figure.
Lin Jingheng: "Stop it, catch it alive."
"The general, the mechs and weapons and equipment involved in the ambush
are all from the Alliance. They are relatively new models just shipped before
the war. The captives have a biochip 'opium'."
"Are you surprised? We have stopped others for a few times, and they are
going to try to intimidate us to test our depth." Lin Jingheng raised an
eyebrow. "But cann't opium significantly improve mental strength, and return
to this moral virtue after improvement, where can we find it?" Parallel
imports? "
"Half-months after the start of the war, the tiger shark in the heart of the ocean
declared asteroid autonomy, issued three bans, prohibiting the inhabitants of
the planet from leaving the atmosphere, and immediately cut off
communication with the outside world. All visitors were not allowed to
approach the planet two. During the sailing day, he will receive you, which
may be a trap in itself. "Lu Bixing quickly read the information provided by
Zhan Lu, picked out important information at a glance, and read to Lin
Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle," Energy captured near the heart of the ocean
The market has always been suspicious. Although the population is only over
60 million, there is likely to be a large number of armed forces on the planet.
I remember this person, dad, it seemed that I used to do business with you
often, and it was an uproar. "
This is easy to understand. Tigers and sharks choose "opium" because of the
mountain, and perhaps the fancy opium can improve the combat effectiveness
of his fighters. Perhaps it is the ambition that they simply do not want to
surrender to the "eight star system" like the Caotai team. Their collusion
inside and outside contributed to this sinister ambush.
The one-eyed hawk froze, and Lu Bixing tried to help him, but he avoided it.
He avoided Lu's eyesight, but just stared at Lin Jingheng silently.
It is strange to say that these two young people have a certain degree of
connection with Lu Xin. The one-eyed eagle sees any of them and will think
of that person.
When he saw Lu Xingxing, he remembered a century-old friendship, and felt
that his heart was getting softer and softer, and he could soften into a sunken
den. His grievances and unthinkables would be poured in.
When he faced Lin Jingheng, what he remembered was the sorrow and
indignation when he heard that Votor had changed. He would grow rough rust
in his heart, turned into thorns, and put it on his chest and back, giving him
sharpness. The sting and the power of anger.
At this moment, Governor Yu became a dust, and the "friends" who had been
daring to run away fled. He needed this angry force to support himself.
The one-eyed eagle whispered, "I and the tiger shark were born to death.
They once lived in a mech and spent more than fifty days in space together."
Lin Jingheng said frankly: "Even if they lived together in a womb for ten
months, it doesn't explain anything. Zhan Lu, find a small black room for Mr.
Lu, and he will whisper for a while."
Cyclops: "..."
He was smashed by all the fragility by a hammer of Lin Jingheng, and a
punctuation mark could not be confided. He had to pick up a soft persimmon
and angrily cursed: "Lu must, I see you **** brain perforated!"
Angel City Fortress.
The head of the guard hurriedly wanted to enter Lin Jinglian's office. He was
stopped by the artificial intelligence secretary and told him that Ms. Lin had
guests in the office.
The captain of the guard was helpless, and the donkey pulled back and forth
around the door of the office. After waiting for more than an hour, the sweat
had come down, and he was looking forward to Lin Jingyu's departure.
Lin Jingxi sent away the guests thoughtfully for a few weeks, looked up at
him, and nodded lightly to signal him to enter the door. The elder guard is tall
and big. A talented person who stands out can serve as a facade. In fact, it is
a product that is sweating when encountering a little bit of trivial matter,
which makes people look down on.
Fortunately, Lin Jinglian doesn't need a wolf beside him: "What's the
matter?"
As soon as the captain closed the door, he said in a hurry, "Madam, 'Flying
Eagle' is gone."
Lin Jinglian tilted his head slightly, could not see the mood and anger, and
still asked gently, "How could it?"
The captain guarded her look, swallowed her mouth, sweated more, and bit
her scalp. "Feiying contacted a small warlord of the eighth galaxy a few days
ago, and the other side said swearingly, cut off our stuff. Yes, it must be the
person of the so-called 'Eight Galaxy' government. The government sent
people around to lobby. The flying eagle wanted to detain those people and
get in touch with the Eight Galaxy government. Who knows that a team
suddenly came out midway ... team……"
Lin Jingyi supported her chin and asked innocently: "Is it a monster?"
The guard's throat moved hard: "Silver Ten Guards."
Lin Jingying's face flashed at first, then she lowered her head and laughed, as
if listening to a joke that a man used to please her halfway through the
banquet.
The captain of the guard looked cold when she smiled. She wiped her sweat
on her pants and opened her personal terminal. A video of the military
recorder hit the office wall: "I have two videos here, the first one is flying
The picture of the military recorder on the eagle's heavy armor was
transmitted in real time. "
Lin Jingzheng looked at his own people for a moment, and sighed: "I knew
they were so wasteful, so I wouldn't give them such good equipment. The
appetite of the CMC factory has a big appetite."
"Madam, the flying eagle has the armament and level of the regular army. The
enemy is too powerful. This assault level is really only ..."
Lin Jingdi interrupted him and said briskly, "I don't care, I don't understand.
If you lose, you lose, and waste is waste. Don't tell me so many reasons. I
need someone to pay for my mech. If I don't have money, I will pay for my
life. You can do your own life, and so can the pretty little girl. I won't
choose. "
The guard's face was pale, and he struggled and said, "Also ... there is a
video, please be sure to ... see it ..."
Lin Jinglian looked at him with his clear pupil, and he was silent for half a
minute. He watched the guard's long trouser legs tremble. She smiled
contentedly: "Okay."
The field of vision of the second video is very unclear. It seems to look out
through someone's eyes. The angle of view is very limited.
"People who are armed like a flying eagle, the implanted biochip is different
from the conventional 'opium,'" said the head of the guard nervously. "We
need to be able to control these people at any time according to your
instructions. Backdoor, we can invade the chip under certain circumstances,
share the senses of the implanted person, and artificially regulate his
hormone levels. "
Lin Jingji nodded patiently without interrupting him. He looked at the
furnishings in the enemy's mech with interest through the eyes of the captive,
and found that the heavy armored observation zone was actually full of
crickety mushrooms. She even A little funny smile appeared.
"The other party blocked the external energy released by the biochip. I don't
know the existence of this backdoor. We got the scene that the Eagle
Commander saw on the enemy's mech before the biochip was taken out."
All the soldiers in the heavy armor were cleaned up, and a cold and capable
order was revealed. Lin Jinglian took a little seriousness and squinted at the
scrambled screen. Suddenly, the escorting captive stood, the captive froze,
followed by the perspective Shake, the captive looked up tremblingly.
A man walked quickly, and the guards around him reported quickly to him.
As he passed by, he glanced over the captive, as if looking at the person
behind the camera. Then, as the man reached out, a manipulator ran out of
thin air. He emerged from the mech floor and clasped it on his shoulder.
Lin Jingzhang was like a puppet who had been paused and froze
motionlessly.
Chapter 94: Rebirth on the edge of civilization
how can that be possible? she thinks.
The starship Jingyuan was assassinated in the heart of the rose, and a
surviving military recorder on the frigate took sporadic fragments, which she
watched hundreds of times.
The first time she got the acting power of the director of the Garden of Eden
from the old things of the Gordon family, she personally read the database of
the Garden of Eden and paranoidly confirmed when and where the person
disappeared in the Garden of Eden.
She could even memorize that complex interstellar coordinate verbatim.
So it must be false.
Gene cloning is strictly prohibited in the Eden surveillance network. But it
does n’t mean that those barbarians from outside the region and the eighth
galaxy will not do this ... Maybe this person is not even a clone, it is simply a
duplicated biochemical person.
The anger like a nuclear explosion exploded in Lin Jing's thin chest, his teeth
were bitten too tightly, and a little **** gas burst out.
How can they, how dare!
But Lin Jinglian is not used to the shape of mood and anger, long-term
depression, her facial muscles no longer have this ability to react instantly.
Therefore, no matter how turbulent in his heart, he can only bite the blood
drops and force it down-Lin Jingyi subconsciously knocked on the personal
terminal of the chief guard, easily obtained control of his personal terminal,
and replayed the footage just before.
This time, she saw the man more clearly.
For many years, Lin Jinglian liked to collect all news about young generals ...
although most of them were negative. However, in her opinion, even if the
media changed his style and scolded him, it was very interesting to read. No
matter whether he became a **** or a mob, his existence was already the
deepest comfort.
Lin Jingheng is a name, a photo, a vague and cold image to others. But in her
heart, he moved, his indifferent and arrogant attitude, careless attitude, and
careless walking posture, she described in her heart countless times,
sometimes Lin Jinglian even felt that if he would To change her personality
and overall appearance, she can even play as Lin Jingheng who can be a real
fake.
That person is too familiar in the blurry video.
Lin Jinglian looked at him for the second time, and the cliffs and cliffs in his
heart began to collapse little by little.
Even if it is a clone of a biochemical person or a clone, the body is not bad,
can they copy the same soul?
And ... the robot.
Lin Jingheng never showed Zhan Lu to others. Even if he sometimes needed
to bring Zhan Lu, he just let him wear military uniforms to mix in the guards.
Anyway, people could not see that he was not human. Compared with other
famous mechs, Zhan Lu Mysterious too much, appearing in the public view,
has always been only a huge mech body.
Lin Jinglian is one of the few non-military people who has seen Zhanlu ’s
mech nuclear.
She remembered that day when Lin Jingheng was appointed as the first
person in charge of the Silver Fortress. After the ceremony, there was a
banquet gathered by the dignitaries. The management committee deliberately
sold to this young and overwhelming admiral and took the school as a society
Lin Jinglian, a researcher. At that time, she hadn't learned how to skim among
those people. She would never reunite with her fellow brothers who had
been separated for many years.
Those people gave them time to be alone because of social etiquette. Lin
Jingheng may not be able to find anything to tell her, so she introduced Zhan
Lu next to her. Although she knew that Zhanlu was a computer, his
appearance was still too realistic. Lin Jinglian was somewhat restrained
towards him. It happened that day that she wore a sweater with the college
logo, and Zhanlu took the dress very thoughtfully. The college logo has
become a manipulator that means "technology changes the structure of
society."
From small to large, this is probably the only little secret between their
siblings.
She didn't know that since then, Lin Jingheng set Zhanlu's energy-saving form
as a manipulator, and he didn't know how he escaped from the heart of the
deadly rose and erased himself completely from the database of Eden. Yes,
she didn't know why he was in the eighth galaxy, why didn't he come back,
didn't know what he had planned, how he is doing right now ... I don't know
why he didn't want to give her only words, even if it was just a hint.
He is still alive. Lin Jingying thought that he was in the eighth galaxy.
For a moment, Lin Jingying felt that his numb heart was stung by something,
and then he became violently cramped. The rotting body turned out fresh
flesh and blood. The real pain even made her have the illusion of being alive.
.
She raised her head blankly, just hitting the guard's careful gaze.
For a moment, Lin Jingxi woke up, and she immediately realized that the man
in front of her was in fear, and she was also watching her reaction.
"Lin Jingheng is alive"-this news will upset the whole battle.
Regardless of what he does in the eighth galaxy, even the "flying eagle" will
actually shoot himself, indicating that he must have very limited people and
resources.
Lin Jingyi glanced at the dressing mirror at the corner of the table and
determined that there was no clue on her face. She was a "blue sea" that had
been opened under the microscope. Every petal had many eyes. Staring and
considering, I have become accustomed to having a specific posture for
breathing.
Lin Jinghu converged all the emotions in the flashlight, and then she closed
the video of the captain's wrist blankly, holding a cold smile, sitting behind
the desk case like a dignified doll, spreading out Both hands: "What is this?
This is the reason you are looking for yourself?"
The captain of the guard opened his mouth: "Madam, this person ... you don't
think he looks like ..."
Lin Jingyun's eyes penetrated his skull like an ice cone, and the head of the
guard inspected the scene, suspecting that if he only said the word "Lin
Jingheng", the handsome robot like the host here would rush in and smash
him into one. Pile of minced meat.
"If you want to irritate me, you are a bit successful." Lin Jingyi said, "Who
gave you the idea?"
The captain of the guard only responded to what she meant, and hurriedly
cried out: "No, this is not my arrangement, ma'am, how could I profane to
shirk my responsibility ... blasphemy ... Besides, how could I get General
Lin's Gene? You believe me, I ... "
Lin Jingming raised her eyebrows slightly, interrupting him: "Not you? Who
is that?"
She was so slender, her face was the size of a slap, her skin was too pale,
she looked extremely fragile, and her white neck was thin and long. How
much effort would it take to break it? But he was just afraid of her. The
closer he got, the more he could smell the rotten sweet smell of her. There
was a kind of temperament in her body that could not be described, like the
shadowy ghost in the nightmare, standing in front of you and smiling at you,
but you did n’t Know what terrible things she can do next moment.
Lin Jingxi slowly asked again: "If not you, who is that? Uh?"
Chief of Guards: "I ... I'll check for you ..."
"You better go," Lin Jingyi said, "I don't care what method you use. I want to
send this counterfeit back to the meat grinder. I also need to know how his
genes leaked out of the alliance. Who copied him? , I want you to cut off
every hand that touched him, if you ca n’t do it, take your own charge— "
The head guard shuddered lightly.
"I want to make a thorough investigation. I want to completely control the
eighth galaxy," Lin Jing narrowed his horns. "From now on, I want you to
send more staff to the eighth galaxy."
"Mrs.," said the head of the guard quickly, "the eighth galaxy really can't find
much oil and water, we should not focus too much resources and energy on
..."
Lin Jingyi looked up and looked at him blankly.
The head guard said, "This way, our sales in the future will be affected, and
the losses will be very serious."
Unable to complete the plan, this woman will certainly not reflect on her
decision-making mistakes, and it will be him who is angry.
Lin Jinglian asked: "Loss? Why, did the first batch of opium promoted in the
army not work well?"
The guard said in a low voice: "The trial phase has not ended yet. The first
batch of chips to be replaced is still fifteen days. I do n’t know what the rate
of active repurchase will be at that time. In addition, you also know that to
promote opium into the military and angel city The fortress must be very
cautious, and accidentally be noticed by the upper levels ... "
Lin Jingyi smiled at him indifferently: "How come, you know that the Angel
Fortress has no legal mood potion at all now? Even my slivers don't work
anymore, everyone starts to show their magic. Contact the black market.
'Legend' Some black markets already have the ability to build a 'partial
Eden'. Only a small chip is needed. Now everyone has sharpened their heads
and found their own way to buy such chips. "
The captain of the guard heard her implied meaning and scared a cold sweat
on the spot. Realizing that there was more than one drug trafficking line in
this crazy woman's hand, like a spider silk, extending in all directions, she
was just one of them ... maybe one that she could give up at any time.
Lin Jingyue stretched out his cold finger and clasped his wrist on which he
installed the personal terminal: "I don't allow anyone to impersonate Lin
Jingheng. This is a counterfeit. The counterfeit must be dead, do you
understand?"
The head of the guard was hesitant. After all, the man looks and looks like
Lin Jingheng, but he received the order from Lin Jingye. He was hesitant and
replaced by fear and anxiety. Anyway, he did not dare to ask Lin Jingye how
to judge the video. The man is not Lin Jingheng himself, but if Lin Jingzhen is
a little uncertain, he will not shout and kill like this hysterically, then maybe
there is some special connection between the twins.
The whole head of the guard was occupied by the unfinished task that Lin
Jingyi left to him, and he unknowingly accepted the premise that "the person
in the video is a clone", and he thought indignantly that the exact genes could
not be duplicated by the same people This common sense even the earth ’s
primitive people know, which neuropathy that is dying to do such boring
things, but also put his hands on Lin Jingheng's head? Enraged the witch's
head, and made him go back and forth now.
He was so distracted, the reaction was a bit slower, Lin Jinglian directly
picked up a half cup of hot tea on his hand and poured it on the guard's long
face.
The guard screamed, and then stepped back, covering his face. He slammed
in the sound-proof office for half a minute, and his scalp and the back of his
hand were immediately swollen.
Lin Jinglian: "If he doesn't disappear, you will disappear, you understand?"
The captain dared not understand, and with pain, panting like a bellows, fled
from her delicate and neat office in a panic.
Lin Jinglian sits alone behind the desk case and sits upright-not only must the
famous lady hold her mouth, but also her body language, she must not have
the small movements of scratching her ears and cheeks, it is best Always like
a still beauty portrait.
But at this moment, she really wanted to curl herself up, because it was really
cold.
A low eyebrow artificial intelligence walked in and silently cleared the
water stains on the ground. Lin Jingyi watched her motionlessly, because for
those beasts living alone, weakness often brought fatal danger, so their way
of fighting pain was to cover up and endure, and never leak the slightest bit
into the world.
Lin Jinglian looked at himself in the mirror as if he had seen through the end
of the story at a glance.
She slowly applied lipstick to herself, then raised the room temperature.
When the shadow of the abyss shrouded the entire Alliance, and quietly
opened the mouth of the blood basin, the eighth galaxy that was waiting to be
revitalized was like frozen ground blown by the spring wind, and a piece of
deadness grew out of miracles.
Governor Yu used his last speech to awaken fellows who were murky, and
Baijiu's raid seemed to give them a refreshing soothing remedy.
The communication network has not been repaired, and rumors have quietly
flown out.
Countless people who have won the old medals stop and listen to the songs
of the Free Alliance Army in the distance. The leader of the unbelievable
side secretly buys the real scene of the autumn wind-swept battle in the black
market, in order to find new shelter and struggle on the line of life and death.
People on the whisper whispered to find out if it is true that the star can work
and exchange for living supplies.
President Edward took his team that was not running well and worked
overtime for half a month in an emergency. It was still too late to review the
integrity of the submissions submitted by the planets and bases. The
administrative structure of the eight galaxies has not yet fully landed, and Lu
Bixing's communication network design in Sanyi first got the opportunity to
practice-the cosmic technical workers sent by the planets and bases became
the first people to earn nutrition needles from the new government.
The eighth galaxy is a skilled worker, especially the man-made space base
and the workers on the transformation planet, the level is far higher than Lu
Bixing's expectations. For centuries, those who have maintained the basis of
human daily life are those who have not left names in history. Otherwise, they
may not have to wait for the heroes to drive away with a "buzzing" mech, an
artificial atmosphere falls off, and the universe The ray can bring heroes and
bears on the ground to one side.
It's a pity that for many years there has been no planning and management,
and even the most powerful technicians only do some basic maintenance
work, take the crowdfunding rewards that barely support their livelihood,
and mingle with everyone to die, there is no use.
At this point, the entire eight galaxy gathered together in the light of
enlightenment. Under the temptation of "high salary", these people seemed to
be worms accumulating energy underground, and finally crawled out little by
little, trying to take off, forming an organized project. After the team, they
even automatically complete the details that are not taken into account in the
general design drawing.
The communication network was repaired at a speed not expected by Lu
Bixing. At the end of April 276 of the new star calendar, the eighth galaxy
communication network was completed. All the personal terminals suddenly
popped up the automatic update prompt. The official channel of the eighth
galaxy passed through the muddy narrow alley and the desolate city. Landed
on the personal terminal of each planet, base, and person. President Edward
first issued a new government declaration and inaugural speech, and
promulgated the eighth galaxy constitution. Within three days, all local
organizations and armed forces announced their joining. The government,
connected to the unified administrative and financial system, started the
census, turned it over to the private armed forces, and merged into the Eight
Star Self-Defense Forces.
The chaotic torrents finally fell into the river, descending downstream, and
gradually revealed the fertile soil on both sides.
On May 15, 276, the new government officially recognized the Free Alliance
Army more than 100 years ago as an official legal army, and recognized the
Free Alliance Army as the predecessor of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Forces. In the Star City of Galaxy, the new government and the central square
were completed in more than 300 robot hands, and the stone monument
where General Lu Xin was once chopped off by the stone statue stands on the
side of the square where people come and go. He died silently for more than
thirty years, and his eyebrows remained unchanged, and he was reborn along
with the ruins on the edge of civilization.
Galaxy Town, a little-known place, turned into an eight-galaxy Votor in a
flash. Residents celebrated the completion of the square, carnivaled beside
the stone statues, and the wandering bands they came from didn't know where
to blow the symphony like noise. Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle, who
naturally hate the liveliness, came to the square by accident and met in a
newly opened tavern next to them. They exchanged a glass of wine and a
cigarette. There was no quarrel and no communication. The one-eyed eagle
did not remember Lu Xin and Lin Jingheng did Explain that you were like a
betrayal.
Until the night was approaching, and the carnival crowd gradually dispersed,
Cyclops said, "Although the material production lines in various places have
been restored, they need to be re-standardized and expanded to reach the
level of self-sufficiency in the galaxy. A conservative estimate is at least In
the year before, the emergency supplies reached the bottom. "
Lin Jingheng twisted out his cigarette **** and uttered a bang.
One-Eyed Eagle: "You need to find a way as soon as possible."
Lin Jingheng looked up: "The engineering team is coming back soon, do you
want to take me away?"
The little blue tendon in the corner of the one-eyed eagle jumped twice.
Lin Jingheng and he looked at each other for a moment, and even laughed, the
bitterness suddenly disappeared, and he smiled a little like a young man's
narrowing, his gray eyes turned back to the stone statue on the square, which
was covered in light and bathed in the sunset in.
"He pays." Lin Jingheng snapped the old Persian cat in front of the pub
counter, and walked away.
Chapter 95: Why didn't I see you like this before?
The engineering team has two main tasks this time. The first is to evaluate the
current environment of the three planets bombed by Prince Gloria, the second
is to repair the old interstellar transport channel, and the transition point is to
be repaired. At the same time, during the war, Safety is also the first. Their
initial intention was to arrange multiple military fortresses in the eighth
galaxy, so that if an accident occurs at any point on the channel, the nearest
military fortress will be able to jump to it as soon as possible after a prompt
alarm. There will no longer be long-distance rescue delays of fourteen hours.
In the current situation where the size of the armed armament and troops are
very limited, the initial planning and design must be very precise, so Captain
Elizabeth Turan guard personally accompanied.
For continuous space operations, from guards to engineering team members,
they all covered a circle.
On the way back, the turbulent voice of the Turan Guard's captain sounded in
the mech radio: "Mr. Lu, the mech's steering position is now poorly
connected, what's the matter! What did you do to my little baby last night?
Mech on the way How dare you use your feet to get angry? "
Lu Bixing drilled out of the cubicle on the second floor of the cabin, and
scolded a few students face to face with a serious face: "White, aren't you a
few! Another trouble, don't hurry to help!"
White: "..."
The elementary school period for a few of them was extended because Lu
Bixing thought that the concept of "primary mecha" was very meaningful.
The night before, the mechanized driving right was changed to Lu Bixing. The
daring teacher Lu of the art master supported the spiritual network and asked
the students to remove the mecha's power system and main control board.
The human-machine interactive device was analyzed in half. Lin Jingheng
was connected to the Mecha contact terminal. Teacher Lu's on-site teaching
was interrupted immediately. The teacher was so faint that he skipped the
class. He threw the disassembled Mecha to four and a half students. .
Master's pot can only be carried, and the cockfight covered White's mouth
from behind, and took away this wink dead house.
With a whole collar like a pedestrian, Lu Bi came to the small bar and
glanced at the lively Hoppe. "Now these children, the courage is really
getting bigger and bigger, I can't manage them anymore, I laughed."
Hope, the prophet of the ex-Uzbek, is also on this mech.
Lin Jingheng, they can safely get back the antibodies to the mutant rainbow
virus. This **** stick is extremely powerful. Even in the legal system of the
alliance, he can open up one's efforts, and of course, he can't shut him down
again.
Hope didn't mean to return to Fangwu to be a curse to the world for the time
being. He also knew that such a person like Lin Jingheng could not be
thankful. General Lin let him go on the surface, and he might be killed
someday. So Hope offered to bail out some members of the Anti-Uzbek
community who had never done anything bad, and consciously received strict
supervision. Except for bathing and going to the toilet, they all had electronic
cameras to follow. Nothing went out. Place an order. He also used his
expertise to manage ecological agriculture, which is similar to labor reform.
The anti-Ukraine environmentally-friendly ecological agriculture has a high
level of production efficiency and product quality, and the first thing to be
solved in the eighth galaxy is the issue of food and clothing. Hope this time
brought the first batch of crop inspections. The sample is returned to the star
for quality inspection.
Hope smiled, didn't expose him, and took out a slightly turbid glass bottle:
"Self-brewing, no filtering, not good selling, taste good, try it?"
Lu Bixing readily accepted-the route map shows that they are less than a day
away from the base of the star. Starting from the one-eyed eagle they were
ambushed, a series of things made him run around non-stop, he was busy
building, Lin suspected to be armed by the Free Army, the two people's
schedules have been mixed, and they have been together for a long time.
After Lin Jingheng himself, I was so anxious to sing the song in situ, let alone
a glass of poorly brewed home-brewed wine, even if Hope poured him a
glass of foot washing water, he could drink it.
As soon as he entered, he found that this thing was very special, and it was
actually pretty good. Lu Bixing was a lively and outgoing person who never
hesitated to express his appreciation: "Why is it so delicious, is there
anything else?"
"Different bacteria, different grains, and subtle environmental changes will
produce different flavors, and each bite is unique," Hope said with a
whisper. "I still have some, but the taste of this bottle There may be subtle
differences, and if you don't mind this, I'll go back and give you two bottles. "
Hope, as long as he speaks, each punctuation mark must be sold in circles to
sell his three views. A little carelessness can turn chat into a missionary, and
he is also a personal talent.
Lu Bixing pretended not to understand what he said and said: "It doesn't
matter, I grew up eating nutritional cream, and my tongue is not that tricky."
Hope nodded: "Although nutrition creams and nutrition needles have
prevented people from tasting food, they have indeed saved many lives."
In fact, nutrition creams and nutrition are more healthy for the human body.
They are ideal for meal replacement in places such as the army that have high
physical fitness requirements, but they do change the natural eating habits of
human beings. The critics of critics and science and technology critics, Lu
Bixing did not expect that the "Prophets" of the Anti-Ukraine Society could
accept meal replacements, and looked up at him in amazement.
"Do you think we are all lunatics against social development?" Hope
laughed, but then he sighed again. "It makes sense for you to think so, indeed,
many people in the organization are like this. Science and technology never
explore the logic behind this. What things abandon the minimum ideological
system, it becomes easy to change taste as soon as it goes to the extreme. "
Lu Bixing didn't know what to comment-wasn't the Anti-Uruguayan Society
an extreme cult organization?
"In the beginning, we just wanted people to stop and reflect on themselves,
not to be ruined by their arrogance and impulse," Hope said positively.
"Human civilization, as if it seemed to be solid, is like a boat leaking on all
sides. If you do n’t stay alert, it will slide indulgently toward darkness and
abyss. "
Lu Bixing nodded in agreement: "Like now."
"Like now," said Hope, "The great interstellar era, the great Eden network
devoured people's souls, the great interstellar spacetime heavy armor can
carry weapons that destroy a whole planet, everyone is fighting, everyone is
also Towards destruction, you look at these people with different positions,
and they will end up in the mud. This is why we oppose weapons of mass
destruction, excessive intervention in transforming nature, and over-reliance
on artificial products. "
Lu Bixing took another sip of rice wine. For the first time, he drank this hand-
made wine. The entrance is very gentle, but it sinks into the stomach but has a
great texture. A layered warmth is diffused and the aftertaste is not processed
perfectly. It's a bit bitter, but it looks more special.
Hope said, "How great the Alliance ’s Declaration of Freedom was. In less
than three hundred years, mortal life has not yet passed, and it has reached
the point where it is now. Why? Is it not related to Eden? Once Eden was
destroyed, someone immediately targeted It spreads drugs. I heard that it has
already poisoned the eighth galaxy, and many people will be destroyed in the
future. Isn't this a crystallization of human wisdom? We have heard the bell of
hell, but we still do n’t know how to repent and keep falling. Indeed, some
lunatics in the organization have the right to speak, but isn't the alliance
crazy? Isn't Eden crazy? You can't think they are normal because they have a
lot of lunatics and loud voices. "
"You're right," Lu Bixing nodded uncritically, "Maybe you're right, maybe
you're wrong, maybe in the future, in this part of our history, you have short-
term foresight, and in For a longer period of time, you have become
mysterious short-sighted people. In the long river of history, you can see
different scenery from every angle. I don't know if I should agree with you
because I It is amazing to live for two or three hundred years, and this life to
death is not enough to test a conclusion. "
Hope: "Humble."
"No way," Lu Bixing spread his hands, "My job is to keep trial and error,
enthusiasm for new ideas, and then to deny in the exploration, for a long time,
the view of 'right and wrong' will be much more conservative, occupational
disease. At the same time, I also believe that faith is a very good thing,
especially in this era of changing the lifestyle every five to ten years, but the
life expectancy of up to 300 years, it can keep your mind and keep you from
lose oneself."
"Ms. Lu thought so, it made me look a little bit dazzling."
"But Mr. Hope," Lu Bixing asked him, "if you fight for positions, opinions,
and even interests, as time passes, your position can be changed, opinions
can be overturned, and interests can be weighed to give up. All this can be
wrong You can correct it if you make a mistake, and it wo n’t hurt your
bones. But belief is different. I think faith must be deified, not too close to the
world, and not involved in worldly conflicts, because it is always and
absolutely correct , Or face the total collapse, but the dynamic development
of human civilization, twists and turns, nothing can always be correct, if one
day, you find yourself going the wrong way, what should you do? Are you
crashing, or are you like those who are in trouble? In the same way, do harm
to others, obsessed with obsession? "
Hope was silent for a long time, and slowly nodded: "You make sense, too-
but Teacher Lu, there is a sentence, I don't know if you have heard of it,
'Humanity originated in faith'."
Lu Bixing replied: "Humanity will also be destroyed by faith."
These two are full of fallacies and heresies, and they need to give people a
brainwashing stick, and they wash each other together, like two raccoons
rubbing each other, and found that no one can wash anyone, they had to laugh
and meet a little Chess regrets each other's opponents.
At this time, White's voice was heard in the mech broadcast: "Mr. Lu, this
question is a bit complicated. Can you come over?"
Lu Bixing put down his wine glass, and "snapped" and said to Hope: "For the
sake of traffic safety, I have to clean up the mess for the bear child."
Hope nodded, and then suddenly asked, "Mr. Lu, do you have faith?"
Lu Bixing had a meal. I just wanted to say that he was a scientific worker
who likes to see things from multiple angles. He didn't say anything, but he
remembered the man who opened the nursing cabin and pinched his hand that
day.
After many days, the scene of that day still appeared repeatedly in his dream,
which was a bit unforgettable.
Not good, he thought, a bit like a rocket.
Lu Bixing stumped on the tip of his tongue and was out of breath, blurting out:
"Yes."
They arrived at the atmosphere in the evening of Daystar, and as soon as they
approached, they received the dispatching signal from the mech transceiver
station-a large number of military mechas will depart from the fourth channel
outside Galaxy City in three hours. Please take off and land nearby The
mecha pilots turned on the automatic navigation system, paying attention to
avoiding each other.
"Ouch," Turan glanced at Lu Bixing gloatingly because the anger had not
subsided. "Why clear the road three hours in advance, why not? It wouldn't
be the general who went out in person for such a big movement. It seems that
some people have no luck?" "
Lu Bixing dismantled the mech the other day, violating at least a dozen
interstellar traffic regulations. He had nothing to say and touched his nose
awkwardly.
"We are poor," Turan said, shaking his head and shaking his head. "One day
in the house, I have to go out to hunt for mixed livelihoods, even without
marriage leave-hey, yes, Teacher Lu, I want to interview you for a long time,
what kind of sleep is Lin Jingheng What kind of feeling? "
The mech was bumped by the air flow during the fall, and Lu Bixing almost
let the saliva choke.
Turan laughed, patted him, and touched his flat shoulder smoothly: "Not so
good? It's not so normal, I said why you basically don't stay with him. Tell
you, The "Gaoling Flower" that looks bright doesn't taste very good, either it
can't be let go or it's not a good life, and people are used to being served,
they won't take care of the feelings of others, who will feel uncomfortable
and know-after that, he I do n’t know if I ran a cigarette and covered you with
a quilt? ”
Lu Bixing didn't want to discuss such indecent topics with the old hooligan,
so he smiled quietly and said: You told me last time that it was boring.
The mech began to move through the clouds, and while the noise was loud,
Turandara asked him, "My medicine that is a little exciting. Would you like to
try it?"
Lu Bixing pressed his ears, pretending not to hear, and decided to report her
when she went back.
The mech station is very busy, and it is strange to say that those who sell
biochips in the Freedom Legion somehow adhere to the eight galaxies, like
flies, trying to penetrate three days and two ends, and they can't be found to
the north, and appear again after a period of time. This time, the scouts went
along and found their command center and armament supply station in the
eighth galaxy, which was suitable for robbery, so Lin Jingheng deliberately
ordered a dozen transport ships to accompany him. Transport ships are not as
mobile as mechs, and they need to be loaded on track.
Normally at this time, Lin Jingheng would sit in the mech platform command
center. Lu Bixing sneaked out of the engineering team and went straight to the
command center. He planned to see Lin Jingheng's side while they had not set
off. Who knows? Looking far away, he saw a dignified one-eyed eagle
patrolling at the gate of the command center, stubbing a cigarette, and keeping
his face guarding the door of the small hotel to prepare for the sweep of
yellow.
Lu Bixing had a pain in his back tooth. He hid through various large
equipment in the mech station, and began to wonder how to get around the
one-eyed eagle. Behind him was a small mech docked outside the mech
station. As soon as Lu Bixing's back touched the hatch, the hatch
unexpectedly opened. Lu Bixing didn't watch out, he took a half-step under
his foot and had no time to help Steady, one hand suddenly stuck out of the
hatch, covered his mouth with one hand, and dragged him in.
Lu Bixing: "..."
The green spirit net fell, the cabin door was locked from the inside, and the
cabin lights were dimmed with the driver's mind. Lu Bixing was shocked to
see Lin Jingheng, who was supposed to be at the command post, in the
immediate vicinity, in his eyes. Reflecting the radiant light of the spirit
network, it is a classic scene of romance in the movie.
Lu Bixing's heart rate soared to one hundred and eight, and his ears were
about to blast.
Lin Jingheng's palm moved away from his mouth, and frowned, "Why do you
have such an annoying dad? This menopause must have been for hundreds of
years."
Lu Bixing swiftly said, "Otherwise you could just hide me in the mech and
steal it."
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow expressionlessly, as if thinking carefully
about the feasibility of this matter: "Okay, this mech will be assigned to the
third team. After leaving the atmosphere, you can report the fault and go
directly to the top three. I Let Zhanlu shut up. "
Lu Bixing was afraid he would take the joke seriously and hurriedly said,
"Don't stop, Chief Edward must be crazy."
Lin Jingheng looked at him for a while. At first, his eyes looked like a lion
turning around raw meat, but gradually, a cold can't help smile appeared in
the corner of his cold eyes.
Only then did Lu Bixing react, a serious general Lin was actually teasing him,
and he raised his hand to push Lin Jingheng away and pushed people to the
mech hatch: "Okay, general, this is like this, my belly is like that-how was it
before Didn't see you like this? "
Lin Jingheng was about to go on the march. Although the gloves were in his
pockets, his uniform was meticulous. With this extra serious dress and doing
something extra serious, Lu Bixing was so hot that he suddenly remembered
the hooligan that Turan poured into his ear before landing. Then, for a while,
the task of reporting the captain of the guard was thrown away, and his eyes
slowly fell on Lin Jingheng's neckline, giving birth to a bold and eager
desire.
Chapter 96: Why i like you so much
Lu Bixing confesses that he is not a person who is obsessed with the flesh.
He appreciates the beautiful human body, just like a layman admiring popular
artworks. He glanced at it for a while, and after a while, he would not go too
deep into his heart. Finding endless fun in the starry sky, I feel that my
journey is long and full of expectations, so I don't believe in the worship of
hormones and sexual power in classical theory, and the implicit ones-such as
"consummation", "conquest", "shame" The psychological reactions of this
kind also seem to be exaggerated, as if they were just projections of social
ideology at that time.
Even when General Lin, who was spotless at Beijing's Stars, was innocent
enough to conscience, Lin Jingheng was no different from the male models
who appeared in advertisements all day, and it was not as common as Xiao
Huangshu. Great space for reverie.
But I don't know when this person started to be different for him.
When one person is obsessed with small movements such as raising an
eyebrow, smiling, or simply raising one's hand, this carbon-based skin bag is
no longer one of many beings. For Lu Bixing, his entire People seem to be a
huge treasure. Every detail is worth exploring. Even the smell of the
detergent and dryer on the collar is refreshing. With life, straight into the
heart, like a roll of laziness. The vines bound him in place and pressed his
head, forcing him to come closer.
Lu Bixing was so scared that he wanted to destroy his neat collar, so he
suddenly turned his head and took a bite on Lin Jingheng's neckline. He felt
the tip of his teeth hit the beating blood vessels, and Lin Jingheng shuddered
slightly. Lu Bixing suddenly Returning to God, as if the frightened cub after
the accident, retracted his teeth, took a half step back, stared at Lin Jingheng
in a panic, half a meter away.
His hands and feet were numb and thought wildly: "I, what am I doing? What
am I thinking? Is he born and angry? Did Turan do anything to me?"
But Lin Jingheng didn't get angry, and didn't ridicule his sarcasm. His pain
sensation was not very developed. It felt like Lu Bixing had bitten him, it
didn't hurt, and was a little surprised. :"you've been drinking?"
"Yeah! I'm drinking!" The reminded Lu Bixing thought suddenly, just like the
two bites of broken rice wine could explain everything, "Drunken people are
easily inexplicably excited, and their self-control will decline."
Lu Bixing found such an excuse to take for granted, and tore off his face with
"civilization quality", retired and crooked back indulgently, sniffed his
breath, and suddenly laughed, whispering wildly: " General, did I know you
before I was born, or why would I like you so much? "
Lin Jingheng shuddered.
Lu Bixing looked at his face, took a small breath, closed his eyes, and with a
little "carefulness", his lips fell, and at the same time, he couldn't help
reaching into Lin Jingheng's uniform Coat, across thin shirt, fingers of
expedition touched his side waist.
Lin Jingheng's feeling is a bit more complicated, because for convenience,
this will be connected to the spirit net of this little mech.
The person connected to the spiritual network has two sets of perception
systems. When he opened his eyes, his eyes could not only see the young
people in close proximity, but also see the outside through the mech spiritual
network. Busy people, the command post not far away, and the one-eyed
eagle staring at the gate of the command post ... this person also glanced at
this side accidentally or unintentionally!
When he heard the words "Did I know you before he was born", he could
hear the broadcast of the name of the mech site and the sound of the military
boots passing by here.
Lin Jingheng is surrounded by the lingering sweetness of wine, immersed in
all directions of Lu Bixing, as if drowning in this extremely private place,
and at the same time as if he is under the wide public, touching him
indiscriminately. Someone who cherishes in his palm.
The sight of the statue of Lu Xin seemed to pass through more than half of
Galactic City, the military base and the thick armored door on his back.
He felt that he was floating in the air and nailed to the cabin door. The young
people's breath was hot and sincere, the cabin was cold and hard, and
complicated sensory torrents swept through him, arousing more complex
feelings-more than thirty years Come every time he dreams about his own
and future pains at midnight dreams, those surging, hot and extravagant flesh,
the inscription of Votto and the vitality of the eight galaxy ...
All this made him extremely eager, extremely fearful, extremely cherished,
and extremely ashamed, with mixed feelings in the nerve endings of each inch
of hibernation for a long time. They were like a forest scorched by flames,
burning out of control.
Lu Bixing suddenly said gently, "It turns out that you are not cold, general."
Lin Jingheng held down his hand for a while, and the hatch inside the mech
opened in response. Lu Bixing took a few steps back, and he arrived beside a
small sofa.
Lin Jingheng whispered in his ear and said, "I have to wait for a while, time
is too cramped."
Lu Bixing didn't understand his meaning, and his expression was a little
confused.
His gaze was very pure, like a precipitated mountain spring, and his love and
hatred were clear at a glance. His pupils were clear enough to be used as a
mirror. Lin Jingheng hesitated for a rare moment, always feeling like he was
polluting a snowy field without footprints. Foot, for a long time I do not
know where to step.
"You ..." Lin Jingheng paused. "Did you ever try to like others in the eighth
galaxy? Maybe you should try."
When he said this, he was very contradictory. He felt that Lu Bixing deserves
to be better, but he couldn't think of how good "better" was. At the same time,
he was not willing to let go, and he was also resolutely unwilling to give him
up.
Even though Lu Bixing had nine things in his heart, he couldn't understand his
moody mood at that moment, and asked very unexpectedly: "Ah? Lin, your
style shouldn't be 'If I dare to go towards the third night, I will blow up my
third, move Straighten my fourth and kill me by the way '? Uh ... I do n’t want
to kill you completely, you can take a breath and give me deep reflection. ”
Lin Jingheng smiled and shook his head, thinking, "How is that possible?"
The back of his hand passed Lu Bixing's chin, and his fingers flicked lightly,
and the buttons on his shirt popped open in recognition.
Lu Bixing, who had dared to use his hands for a long time before dare to use
his hands, caught off guard and made intimate contact with his palm, suddenly
realized what he wanted to do, his hair was trembling with trembling, and it
was unclear whether he was nervous or excited.
"Don't be afraid," Lin Jingheng said softly, "I don't have that much time with
my hands."
Lu Bixing——This innocent youth who talked for years on the paper and has
never seen the world, after hearing this, the soul instantly reached the second
cosmic speed of the star, breaking away from gravity like a wild dog, as if to
become a billiard, Every asteroid in the eight galaxy banged once, hitting him
dizzy and dysfunctional, and only called Lin Jingheng's name upside down.
But ... he was upset for less than a minute, and was back soon. Because
what's next is not a disaster and it's not much worse.
Captain Turan ’s speculation that he ca n’t eat grapes and said grape acid is
all right, Lin Jingheng really does n’t “take care of” others—Lu Bixing
suspects that this may be a “true abstinence system” pretending to be sullen in
the hooligan heap. I have n’t even sent myself much. Not only is it essential,
but it is also probably tense, and it is a bit light and not heavy. This rare
clumsy and successful way has brought the atmosphere of cricket all the way
to “busy and messy” and “left and right cymbals”. group.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing couldn't think of how other people would react in this situation. He
hesitated for two seconds and decided to conform to his heart, so he laughed
out loud.
Lin Jingheng picked up the coat that he set aside and fell on his face: "What a
smile!"
Lu Bixing thought more and more that he laughed and laughed. Holding his
jacket, he couldn't stop laughing, and suddenly felt that this embarrassed and
angry man was closer to him than ever before, and he felt a real sense of
intimacy. It felt very subtle-anyway This time he will bite Lin Jingheng in a
whim, and will not worry that offending him will make him angry.
"Take care of yourself and I'm gone." Lin Jingheng froze, "What are you
doing ...?"
Lu Bixing reached out and grabbed his shirt, and pulled out the hem of his
shirt. Lu Bixing wiped away the tears that laughed: "Hey, can you move out
of the 'closet' next to the conference room? Go to me Is that okay? I'm not far
from the command post. "
"Speak well, don't be coquettish," Lin Jingheng snatched back the shirt hem,
"What about your dad, tie it up?"
Lu Bixing opened his mouth and blew a big ox, "I settle flat."
Lin Jingheng's face was still a little bit unstoppable. He didn't say yes, didn't
say no. He fastened the buttons and rearranged his appearance. Although he
couldn't see anything on his face, he applied three layers of oil to his feet and
turned away.
Lu Bixing looked at his back with a smile, and whistled at him without a
teacher. Lin Jingheng walked to the door of the mech cabin and removed the
spirit net, only to remember that something was missing from him: "Return
my coat."
Lu Bixing's whistle turned into a flower cavity, and he clasped Lin Jingheng's
uniform coat with his limbs, buried his face on it, and drew in a deep breath
at him, winking, "No."
Lin Jingheng was helpless with a black face, frowning and pampering,
otherwise he wouldn't be able to provoke him, so he hurriedly wore a shirt
and went back to the command post.
After he left for a long time, Lu Bixing just got up holding his coat and
jumped for no reason. There was no specific reason. He was very happy. He
couldn't stop his whistle. I felt that he was writing a poem or singing a song
against the cold mech. Standing and brewing for a while, there is really no
such talent, and my mind will just jump out some other people's sentences.
The donkey's lips are not cooked in a pot, and he thinks it is very interesting.
Personal terminal, found himself completely forgotten.
The mix of poems, songs, and poems flowed down with his countless
sparkling thoughts, leaving only his very quiet soul after the shock.
Why is there love in all stories? Is there nothing else for everyone to write?
Lu Bixing then understood a bit, it turned out to be worth writing. He put the
coat over his shoulder, slipped silently out of the hidden door of the mech,
and heard the mech standing saying "the departments are in place" and
headed for the one-eyed eagle.
The one-eyed eagle just saw Lin Jingheng hurriedly nodded in the command
post, took a group of people to the third place, rest assured, and thought that
he had done his squatting, and was about to leave.
Seeing Lu Bixing loosing in front of him, the one-eyed eagle knowingly
asked: "Who is it for? What are you doing?"
Lu Bixing deliberately coughed: "Looking for General Lin, I heard that the
plan for the military factory has come out, come and see."
The one-eyed eagle held his **** and squinted at him—the design draft of the
military factory plan was made by the engineering team. The one-eyed hawk
slid, and the cheap model said, "General Lin, General Lin is not here. I just
saw him go and want to fly to the aliens. I do n’t know when I will be back,
and I may by the way take over a seventh galaxy. Right. "
Lu Bixing said "Oh", in the face of the old Persian cat, just like a clothing
advertisement, slowly put Lin Jingheng's coat on his body, showing the full
details of the dress to the one-eyed eagle.
The one-eyed eagle was inexplicable for a while, and suddenly responded to
who this military jacket was, and then looked at Lu Bixing's messy hair and
spring breeze, and went crazy: "Is Lin Jingheng Tangtang ... Is he a weasel!
Things can be done, shameless ?! "
Lu Bixing was blowing a rogue whistle and admiring the one-eyed eagle
jumping wildly.
The one-eyed eagle raised his hand and slapped him in the back of his head:
"Get out of the way, don't do anything good with me. Raising you is better
than raising a pot of flowers!"
Lu Bixing leaned on the stone steps at the entrance of the command post
building, took the paw of the old Persian cat painlessly and shook his head:
"Dad, everyone has been born and died for so long, do you admit that you
have misunderstood him? "
One-Eyed Eagle: "Misunderstanding that he is a bastard? Am I
misunderstanding?"
However, as the saying goes, his fretiness was much less. The one-eyed
eagle lowered his head and felt the smoke, glanced at Lu Bixing, and saw his
stupid son, who knew nothing, was fascinated by 250 people. I knew that this
"human-shaped tiger amulet" had long returned to Lin Jingheng. He could
return to the alliance with this high-profile, summon Qi Baiyinwei, and hold
all Lu Xin's old ministries that were fighting against the pirates on the front
line.
In this troubled world where demons and monsters are frequent, vicious
people can easily turn the clouds and rain, far from having to be as cautious
and look ahead as he is.
He kept the secret of Lu Bixing's life tighter than himself. He stayed in the
eighth galaxy, and even carefully hidden himself, destined to be a ****
character, behind President Edward's back, for fear of inducing a wind,
blowing down the still fragile part of the wilderness. New grass. It is not an
ambition to say that every time I want to see death and save myself, and toss
myself to death for a lifetime.
Although Cyclops is irritable, it is not stupid. I heard that Lu Xin's
whereabouts in the old leagues later slowly and later realized something, but
sometimes when I think of it, I am still very angry. The kid is too rigid for his
own use, and the "I arrange everything, I don't explain, and I don't believe
anyone" stinks.
Lu Bixing said: "You said that he was the adopted son of General Lu Xin.
Isn't that someone you followed? Lin also built a square and a new
government with you. Why can't you love him and his house a little?"
The one-eyed eagle muttered: "Lu Xin can't educate such bastards, he must
have blinded his own mother-what do you think of him, do you owe it to
others?"
Lu Bixing blurted out, "He looks handsome."
The one-eyed eagle could not refute, and he was kicked.
"It looks so handsome. I could lick him for a long time when I was looking at
his photos when I was a kid. Admit it, Dad?"
"Who is your dad? I'm not your dad. How many times have you said that you
picked it up from the trash can? I can't give birth to you like this two-two-
colored wolf, billowing!" The one-eyed eagle waved his hands weakly,
saying In order to let Lu must go, he stood up and rolled away in despair, and
decided to take a few small white flowers to pay tribute to the statue of Lu
Xin.
At this time, a researcher from the engineering team hurried over: "Mr. Lu,
you are here, I'm looking for you!"
Lu Bixing responded with a flying voice: "What is it?"
"Last time, the encrypted files you seized from the old nest of the Anti-
Uruguayan Society, we tested the Pollo Rotary Encryption according to your
plan, and found a way out. Come and see."
Lu Bixing jumped up.
After 20 minutes, Turan, who had a simple rest, rushed over.
The researchers were all enthusiastically looking at each other. They
basically didn't remember what they were doing. All of them were immersed
in the fun of unlocking the game. Lu Bixing took a short meeting with the
constellations of technical galaxies from around the galaxy. The call was
ignored, and the encryption was cracked intently.
Turan opened a small lounge next to Lin Jingheng after reviewing the recent
armament consumption. While writing an opinion on the eighth galaxy
conscription plan, she heard a cheer from the side. She quickly closed her
personal terminal and hurried over.
I saw the dense screen and documents showing the true content on the large
screen at 360 degrees in the center.
The researcher tried to open a video file with a woman facing the camera
and appearing in front of everyone.
She wore a researcher's white gown, her long hair was simply **** in the
back of her head, without pink daisies, and a little embarrassed, but her
facial features were very beautiful. When those cold gray eyes penetrated the
screen and looked at it, it made no sense. Feeling thrilling.
Turan paused and looked at her with a strange feeling in her heart.
"With less than 15% of the energy system left, the backup energy system has
been blown up. I have run out of food and am recording this passage under
Lin Wei's sight."
The voice faded, the camera shook, and the picture took a bit. You can see
that the tail of the mech seems to have been hit, and the fire broke out.
The woman glanced back and smiled: "Heavy nuclear guidance, it seems that
he really refuses to say goodbye."
Chapter 97: I'm Lauragden ...
"I'm Lauragden ..."
Turan opened her eyes wide. The sharp chin and foggy eyes of the woman on
the screen made her feel like she had known each other, and she couldn't
remember where she had met. Her surname is "Gerdon", but the famous
Gordon family of Votor loves the camera. The family does not even have a
low-key floor tile. No one does not know Turan. Who is she? A relative of
the Gordon family? Or just the unfortunate surname?
"... the head of the 'TDGEC' First Academy ..."
Turan stunned and thought of this person's identity. She turned her head and
closed the video and the big screen directly with the authority of the
commander. The researchers involved in the unlocking did not know what
was going on, and somehow turned to look at the woman with a dark face.
officer.
Turan quickly returned and waved his hands. A few of the researchers
involved in the unlocking were formerly members of the Silver Nine Mech
Maintenance Team. They were never returned after being borrowed by Lu
Bixing. After all, it was the old ministry. When he saw Turan's face, And
gestures, came forward very tacitly, shut down the processor separately,
shielded Kaixing's internal network within a small range, and prohibited file
copy transmission.
"Sorry," Turan quickly moved out of a set of official rhetoric. "I just saw a
large amount of experimental data in the encrypted folder, which seems to be
related to the biochemical experiments of the Anti-Ukraine Conference. Once
the outflow leaks, it may cause public danger and panic. For security
reasons, expert review is required to disclose as appropriate, and I hope you
understand. "
The members of the technical team who help break the encryption locks here
are all hacker-type mechanics. Like Lu Bixing, they are more interested in
electronic products than living things. Compared to people who find guns,
they are still willing to go home and play games. Therefore, he expressed his
understanding very interestingly. With Turan smiling and not watching the
corner of his eyes, he kept coming out.
Turan whispered: "Call Chief Edward and contact General Lin."
Unexpectedly, General Lin could not be contacted. They are going to rob a
drug dealer secret base. Of course, the secret base will block the outside
communication network. In order to ensure that the sneak attack is foolproof,
after entering the alert range of the other party, Lin Jingheng may also choose
to cut off the remote communication from their own side in case The signal
was intercepted by the opponent as it crossed the transition point.
Turan exhaled calmly, rubbing his head, rubbing his head in contemplation
for a few steps.
At this time, Lu Bixing, who had not been silent, suddenly asked, "The first
research institute of TDGEC is the legendary 'Baita'?"
The full name of "TDGEC" is "Eden Technology Development Center".
Among them, the First Research Institute is the center of the center, because
the building is 100 meters high, the facade is painted white, and it is also
called "white tower". Baita brings together talents in the world's top network
engineers, biologists, anthropologists and other fields. As the most
authoritative research institution, it is responsible for all technical matters
related to the Garden of Eden.
Turan raised his eyes. "Do you know who she is?"
Lu Bixing thought about it: "If I remember correctly, there are seven directors
of the Eden Management Committee, and one of them seems to be the
surname 'Gordon'?"
"The Gordon family is one of the founders of the Garden of Eden," said
Turan. "You know that charity is a daily necessity for the wealthy people of
Votor. The Gordon family once collected a group of orphans with intelligence
levels exceeding ordinary people. A non-profit school is built on an asteroid
on the edge of a galaxy. Their family's foundation supports the school's
operation. Each adopted child must sign a contract with the Gordon family to
ensure that they will work for their family for five to ten years after
graduation. .Lauragden graduated there. "
"Well, cultivate talents, and mutual benefit." Lu Bixing nodded
understandingly, "So it seems that this lady Laura is the best of them?"
"The best? More than that." Turan said softly and spoke very quickly. "Laura
Gordon was a genius, and later the old man of Gordon's house-the old
immortal occupying the board of directors of Eden. Seen at first glance.
Trained, adopted as a nominal adoptive daughter, and changed her surname to
Gordon. By virtue of Gordon's backstage and her own talents, she entered the
Xiaobailou at the age of 72. She later married the military committee on
behalf of the Management Committee and married To Lieutenant General Lin
Wei. "
Lu Bixing was very surprised: "You mean the man who chased her in the
video just now is her husband?"
"Yes, but that's not the point. The point is that this beautiful couple later had a
pair of dragons and phoenixes," Turanton paused. "The boy was Lin
Jingheng."
Lu Bixing's jaw almost hit his chest: "... what?"
Hope came out from the roof of the research institute and just got the food
quality test results on the farm-very ideal, green and pollution-free, excellent
taste, and very suitable as raw materials for extracting nutrition needles and
nutrition creams.
He was accompanied by several guards on Saturday. People in the former
captive status walked around the base and still needed to be supervised.
Fortunately, Hope was a calm stick. Not only did he not mind, he also had a
good conversation with the guards. The following test samples are divided
for everyone.
"Is this natural honey?" On Saturday, he wiped a little on his finger and
licked it. "I haven't seen the eighth galaxy before. It's all synthetic ... Well, it's
not as sweet as I thought." "
"You are eating too much sweetener," said Hope kindly. "For people who
lived with nature in ancient times, sweetness means high calories. It is a rare
and precious thing when food is scarce. , So the sweet memories of
sweetness are retained in our genes, and the sweeteners produced in large
quantities in later generations are not so romantic. "
"Yes, it's like an inflatable doll mass-produced in the face of the goddess ...
uh, sorry, I've been used to them, it's too vulgar." On Saturday, he sniffed at
the mouth of the bottle, and clasped the bottle cherishly, "There is a scent of
flowers, should girls like it?"
Hope gave him a shy smile very kindly.
"Ah, no," he waved embarrassingly on Saturday. "Our daily training is very
strict on the calories of food. I do n’t dare to eat too much anyway. I leave it
to the kids ... I really have no meaning. Teacher Lu always felt that I was
perverted and died unjustly. "
During the conversation, several students from Lu Bixing just passed by, as if
arguing about something. The cockfighting was carrying a mecha part that I
didn't know where to unload. Mint glanced this way across the distance.
Seeing Saturday, he turned toward He made a face.
"I heard they are designing a basic mech." Hope said a little proudly on
Saturday. "If it succeeds, ordinary people will master this basic mech as
easily as learning to ride a bicycle. Terrible? In case of war, everyone can be
a space force. "
"Really?" Hope flashed. "In space-level warfare, effective weapons must be
high-temperature, high-energy, or even nuclear-grade. The same is true for
junior mechs? These things can be easily taken on land. A city is flattened.
Ordinary people can hold such a devil's hand like riding a bicycle. Do you
think it is terrible? I feel terrible. "
Sat on Saturday: "It's the same principle ... but it's a class assignment, don't
take it too seriously, read a book a thousand times, it's better to disassemble
and design a mech yourself ..."
He was talking, and he felt that he was wrong. The teenagers were curiously
playing with weapons of mass destruction in class assignments, while others
felt proud.
"Special times, there is no way, there are wars everywhere, Mecha designers
are not enough, we have to protect ourselves," said Saturday. "Sometimes
when I think about it, I feel really sad, just like watching everyone. Stepping
on the cliffs and wires together, going to you to hear the birds in the morning
will be much relieved. "
Just then, they met Chief Edward, who rushed to the academy with the core
team of his new government.
"Strange," Saturday saw them, "the president doesn't come to the academy
often."
A guard at the door replied: "It seems that Teacher Lu has cracked the
encryption of the core files of the Anti-Uzbek Association."
Many of the guards are new recruits of the Self-Defense Forces. At this time,
it was only a short time after they were out of illiteracy. Those complicated
encryption and technical problems were basically incomprehensible, and
they probably passed by after a lively conversation.
Hope was silent, turning his head to look at the direction in which the chief
had left, his eyes dimmed.
At the same time, a huge man-made space station slowly bypassed the
vicinity of Gloria Star, it was almost two hundred square kilometers, and its
volume was very large. Weapons and equipment, strategic materials, and so
on were all readily available, and the reserves were almost reached. Sister
Smelly is picking up a spare base, and what is most outrageous is that such a
behemoth has its own power system and can drive away like a starship and a
mech!
This big guy like an air fortress belonged to an arrogant free legion pirate an
hour ago, and now belongs to Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng pretended to be a star smuggler with a squad, pretending to be a
stray, hit a fat sheep on the space station, and wanted to touch fish in the
muddy water to steal things. The wandering smuggler was starred by the
weasel. Some of the pirates have been to the black market outside the
territory, and they also recognized this treacherous old smuggler.
The weasel climbed down the pole, and took the opportunity to create an old
hooligan image in the cracks for himself.
The grandsons of these Freedom Legions originally wanted to open up the
"opium" market in the eight galaxies. However, they were unfamiliar with
their lives. Each time they came, they were chased by the self-defense forces
of the eighth galaxy, which had a terrible headache. Kengmeng's abducted
ground snake teamed up, and at this time "have no trouble at all" and
immediately thought of wanting to solicit.
Weasel they successfully mixed in the space station, and then immediately cut
off the power to the space station's command center, opened the back door of
the mecha transceiver station, and at the same time, they also used Lu
Bixing's signal jammer copied from the Slovak Union to interfere The
internal network of the space station blinded the monitoring system for a
short time. When the unprepared space station responded, Zhongsan's
spiritual network had covered the entire mech bank, and sufficient weapons
and equipment had become lifelines.
Lin Jingheng took control of the entire space station with almost no expense.
The captives in the space station were controlled by the robots. Lin Jingheng
came down from the third, and the humanoid Zhan Lu was behind him. The
first thing was to let the weasel stop the power station of the space station. In
the 1950s, even General Lin, who was a young master, was infected with
sour gas, and he began to see that some people were wasting energy like this.
"Mechanical transceiver station construction standards, orbits, access key
specifications, and even models that can be stored are all highly consistent
with the Alliance Military Commission standards." Zhan Lu said, "nearly
rigorous, which means that the space station itself and these armament
materials are all produced in batches of."
Lin Jingheng: "A set? Rich money."
It is not easy to get a complete set of receiving and dispatching stations and
armament materials. At least before the military system of the eighth galaxy
was completed, the military base on Daystar was completely incompatible
with the mechas seized everywhere. The team worked together to make a
"conversion plug."
Lin Jingheng paused: "If this is also the Freedom Army, have you noticed any
difference?"
Zhanlu replied: "Yes, sir, according to historical data, the Freedom Legion's
armed mechs are small and scattered. Although they are keen to try all kinds
of new things, it must be said that their funding does not seem to be enough. "
"It's like their gold masters who are far away from the Alliance came to the
Eighth Galaxy in person and let us grab it," Lin Jingheng glanced over the
space station and murmured, "Is the eighth galaxy profitable? A little strange
Ah, why? "
"General, the space station captives have been cleaned up, and long-range
communications with the Star Base will soon resume ..."
Zhanlu suddenly issued a warning: "Be careful!"
The eyes of several captives, who had been locked up by the robots
suddenly, suddenly changed, violently breaking away from the robotic arm,
showing their faces, and hurling fiercely at Lin Jingheng.
The robotic arm and the rope are far beyond the limits of human body
strength. These people were obviously implanted with some weird chips and
completely lost their pain. Because of excessive force, their shoulders and
arms were unnaturally twisted. However, there were many fractures at the
moment of forcibly breaking away, but they did not respond.
The robots immediately caught up, and Lin Jingheng's guards responded
quickly. The pieces of laser guns and micro blasting bombs swept out. The
captives' bodies were like watermelons smashed by heavy objects, and flesh
and blood were sprayed out piece by piece.
But even if the chest was blown out of the hole by the blasting bombs, the
ribs were expended, and they didn't delay them from fluttering up with red
eyes!
Lin Jingheng didn't move his hands, the guards on his side quickly turned the
muzzle to the legs of these monster captives, and the captives lay down in
pieces, but still looked like dead and stiff worms, crawling forward
indifferently. , Leaving a long blood mark on the ground, making people see
chills in the back.
The most tenacious one almost climbed to Lin Jingheng's feet. Just as he
opened his bones and arms, and was about to hit Lin Jingheng's toe, a small
blasting bullet penetrated his neck, and a chip flew out. The man choked
fiercely and did not move.
Blood splattered on Lin Jingheng's sleeve, leaving a red mark on the back of
his hand.
"Bloodlight disaster." Lin Jingheng suddenly uttered such a word in his heart,
he wiped it away, did not respond to this hell-like sudden situation on the
earth, walked forward, and commanded, "After the remote communication is
restored, tell Turan ... "
Before he finished speaking, Qi Xingxing ’s communication request was
directly sent to his personal terminal. Lin Jingheng was a bit surprised—
President Edward and his temporary team were all there. Through the
unstable remote signal, the whole face was solemn. Watching him.
"General," said Turan. "Two hours ago, Teacher Lu cracked and opened the
core encrypted file of the Anti-Uzbek Association. You need to look at this."
The blood stains on the back of Lin Jingheng's hands were not completely
wiped off. His skin was somewhat pale due to space operations all the year
round, and he was wiped by the red marks, like an obscure and ominous
petal.
The gray-eyed woman floated from the personal terminal on his wrist,
reflecting the blood stains. She was so strange and familiar, Lin Jingheng
took a second, and her breath seemed to be interrupted suddenly.
"I am Lauragden, the head of the first institute of 'TDGEC'. Since I graduated,
I have served the Garden of Eden for nearly a hundred years. I have left this
passage today to tell you the truth of the Garden of Eden-it is an
intergenerational Monsters, devouring anger, anxiety, pain, and ignorance. It
does not allow anyone to lose on the starting line. It can shorten basic
education for nearly two decades to one month. It is a paradise forged by
humans. "
"Everyone had doubts about it. Since the establishment of the alliance, the
issue of whether personal privacy in the Garden of Eden can be guaranteed is
endless. We all have common sense. If a system can monitor your mood,
sorrow, hormones, Do we have no secrets in front of it? Do our thoughts still
belong to ourselves and do we still have free will? Later we got used to the
Garden of Eden and solved these two problems. First, social ideology turned
to preaching 'nothing Can't speak to people ', frank expression has become a
new virtue, and excessive pursuit of privacy has become conservative.
Secondly, we have legislation and strict supervision. Everything in the
Garden of Eden is for human well-being and will not interfere with a little
free will. ?"
The woman looked dull and clear-spoken, forming a certain sharp contrast
with the continuously exploding mech and the panic people. The alarm light
in the mech flashed her face suddenly.
"If we still have a bit of free will, why do we believe this crap?"
"If we still have a bit of free will, why do we forget that anger, anxiety, pain,
and ignorance are not defects that human beings need to overcome at all, that
is the original appearance of the human soul, those ugly things in your hearts
that you cannot immediately abandon. Is free will itself! "
Chapter 98: May we meet in **** again
Lin Jingheng just effectively overturned a weird drug dealer's nest, killed
several freak chip people with teeth and claws, prepared to take the dropped
chip, and went back to his engineering team to analyze and analyze the
mystery ... … He also hit a large amount of visually significant supplies-
more than two hundred square kilometers. Such a giant artificial space
station is filled with excellent military supplies. Thanks to great technology,
a nutrition needle can support a metabolism. With a relatively small number
of months of life, the nutritional needles stored in this place are enough to let
the eighth galaxy government breathe a sigh of relief. In this **** era, this
stuff can even be used to add credit to the new government's currency.
He almost became a hunter who supported his family by "hunting", poor and
busy, dragging his family around.
Until he saw the woman.
She dragged him from the desolate eight galaxy back into the icy alliance, Lin
Jingheng stood there blankly, almost forgetting where he was.
Brother Lin Wei ’s father, General Lin Wei, should be regarded as a very
pure and valuable child. His parents were martyrs who sacrificed for the
Union government. Lin Wei himself was raised by Marshal Woolf. The
Alliance Honors are his uncles and elders. There is no accident. In his life,
he should be promoted step by step and make a fortune. If he is a little
talented, he may become a candidate for a new marshal. After years of
blessings and thanks, they rebelled with the bear children who did not accept
discipline.
Such a man may be a good gentle man, and may be a swaying man, but in any
case, he should not be a dumb, gloomy man.
He died too early, and Lin Jingheng's biggest impression on him was the eyes
that seemed to be frozen and never smiled.
Of course, Lin Wei has never abused his child-this kind of thing is not
allowed in the civilized society under the Garden of Eden, but he is not a
person who can make the child coquettish and ask him "where is his mother".
Lin Jingheng vaguely remembered that when he was very young, he seemed
to have a deep fear of Lin Wei for no reason. His family was like Laura who
had never been before. Even before he was in the league, he could only find
a few old ones online. photo.
This was actually the first time he saw Lauragden, who would talk.
And she said in the suffocating flames of fire: "Human-computer interaction
technology was first applied to entertainment, and then divided into two,
entering the space mech and civilian intelligent life areas, as early as the old
ephemeris era, the alliance has been relatively mature. After the
establishment, people who had rescued their families during the war years
and promoted the establishment of the alliance attempted to rebuild their
homes and promoted social and economic development. As a result, a large
number of pillar industries were created. The Alliance Central Government
gave them maximum support in the early stages. Among them, 'Eden Garden'
is the most important project, led by the eight well-known big names. As the
largest shareholder of the Alliance Central Government, the original idea
was just to make a public service platform to unify the human-machine
interaction agreement of all galaxies, making all citizens equal and
convenient To enjoy social benefits. "
"When did things start to go wrong?"
"Beginning with the Eden legislation--"
This is a well-known historical event. In the 21st year of the new calendar,
the artificial intelligence medical capsule has completely replaced human
doctors. The medical capsule relies on Eden, and Eden allows all medical
capsules to share data, which is equivalent to people all over the world
having the same person at the same time. "Health management expert", safe,
efficient and cutting-edge, and successfully solved the problem of doctor-
patient relationship.
Correspondingly, the patient's personal privacy issues surfaced and caused
the first questions about Eden in society in the following years. At that time,
most people rejected Eden's "real-time health management" function, let
alone accept it. To monitor your hormone and mood levels.
In the 26th year of the new calendar, a famous scandal has triggered people's
resistance to the Garden of Eden. A senior government official's child
pursued an actress and was resentful after being rejected. Through bribes,
she obtained her personal medical records, including her treatment of
irritability. Depression and Sexual Addiction. The actress's public image has
always been very healthy and inspirational. The wretched man made her
privacy records public in order to get revenge, but what the fool did not
expect was that this matter not only did not get the effect he wanted, but
triggered the public to the individual. The privacy and security panic. At that
time, public opinion supported the victims almost side by side. The streets
were full of people protesting with the Declaration of Freedom. They forced
the coalition government to investigate immediately and found out a string of
corrupt elements in the management of the Garden of Eden. The Alliance
announced legislation for the Garden of Eden.
The "Eden Law" can be said to be a great victory of contemporary
civilization and democracy. In this incident, the response of the central
government of the Alliance did not disappoint the "Declaration of Freedom",
it was sensitive to public opinion and paid special attention, and the law
enforcement and legislative departments were extremely efficient. A clear
attitude and will not tolerate anyone-the most respected one of the eight
directors of Eden was arrested for the son-in-law's involvement in the case,
paid a huge social compensation after public apology, and then withdrew
from the management committee, and eight directors became seven directors.
"The real number is that before the 26-year scandal broke, only 3% of
citizens chose to use the" health monitoring "function of Eden. They were
stubborn chronic patients, far from the 30% mentioned in the propaganda at
that time. This number really started to rise. "It was exactly after the
scandal." Lauragden said, "After the Legislative Council began to discuss
the" Eden Law ", and after eight directors became seven directors, the" Eden
Law "was publicly consulted. Seven amendments were made, and each time
the number was revised, It has risen. After the finalization of the legislation,
the utilization rate of the monitoring function of Eden rose to 64% ... "
"Dr. Gordon!" Someone yelled in the background of the video, "The escape
cabin is ready, let's go!"
Lauragden glanced at the source of the sound and ignored: "The result of this
incident is that the people are very happy, everyone can feel that civilization
is advancing, their own voice can be heard, and their resistance And
participation can make the alliance better-and at the same time, it makes
some smart people feel the operating law of the society. "
"Every 100 years after that, every time there was a problem in the Garden of
Eden, it would cause a wave of public opinion. There is a cycle of
continuous circulation-passionate people, free people and the humble central
government to fight out the" enemies "and fight with them. In the end, justice
defeats evil Amend the Law of Eden and rejoice in the finale. After the same
routine and infinite cycles, people began to hold the Garden of Eden on their
minds and treat it as their most conscientious relative. They must report for
eating, drinking, and drinking. I believe in the **** that can be instilled in
education, and let this thing be freely portrayed in myself and the child's
mind, turning people into a fast chip. "
"Because of being angry, those who allow you to be angry, those who
resisted others to guide you, and achieved the victory written in the script,
think that they have become the master of fate, consciously have a straight
backbone, unlimited freedom under their feet," the woman's sharp mouth With
a sharp smile, "I can't find anything more stupid than public opinion, except
the animal trainer's monkey."
"Then I will publish another truth-every clause in the Law of Eden will not
be violated after being written into the legislation, as if this law was not
written on paper, but on human genes. Here, it is not the clear analysis of
rewards and punishments, but the banishment of the will and power of
mortals in this area like the hand of God. "
"Truth two, when Eden's attempt to penetrate into a new field is not smooth,
and the public acceptance rate is still below 10% within six months of
promotion, several black horses will appear in the Eden system and be
pulled out for public trial, like being **** The sacrifice of the torture
column, after the 'legislative ceremony' is completed after the incineration,
the light of Eden will shine on the earth. "
"Truth three, the" legislative ritual "will begin to occur once every two to
three years on average, and then the frequency gradually decreases. It has
been 15 years since the last legislative ritual. With the development of
society, this ritual will disappear in the future. In the long river of
civilization, because everyone is sufficiently trained and happy, he will no
longer raise objections. "
An exclaimation came from her mech: "Dr. Gordon, leave, the last frigate
was shot down by them!"
Lauragden smiled and said to the camera: "Really, General Lin, it seems that
you are shaking your hands today, has such a large target and so many
effective shots not shot me down?"
"Doctor, they sent a message asking us to surrender."
Lauragden shrugged expressionlessly: "Tell them to take a break."
"Doctor, the other party is trying to invade our spiritual network!"
"Oh," the woman lowered her head, took out a chip syringe, and poked her
neck into the screen. "Sorry, generals, I have no military training. It is
inconvenient for me to fight with you or pinch my wrists, so I want to
Cheating-SpiritNet gave me that they couldn't **** it. "
Lin Jingheng seemed to be flooded with ice water over his head-the chip
injection position was exactly the same as the position of the freak chip that
had just been thrown at him!
But the chip she injected herself is obviously much smarter than that of the
Liberty Corps, which has brain damage after the injection, so is it possible
that the source of the chip drug "opium" is her-the producer of "opium" did
not get A complete set of technology, and Lauragden obviously has a
connection with the Rifles, at that time the Freedom Army will take the
opportunity to attack the Rifles' nest?
"Why is there a cephalocephalic phenomenon in this perfect world, and why
our technology has not been able to rescue these" cursed poor people "?
Friends, every day you are being forced to fall to the siblings of the eight
galaxies. Tears, right? Until now, Baita still has a dedicated research team
trying day and night to overcome the problem of cephalopathy, which is not
easy-of course it is not easy, because cephalopathy is probably the soul's last
warning to us. "
"Dear Admiral Lu Xin, do you know why your eighth galaxy must suffer?
Does the alliance really lack that money and feelings for poverty alleviation?
Don't make a joke, only comparison can make everyone loyal to Eden. Really
Sorry, you may not have a chance to hear what I said. My friend, I hope you
can be smart, don't always be **** like an orangutan, or you will be executed
by 'public opinion' after 20 years. "
The mech shook violently again, and at the same time, an alarm sound came
from the cabin: "Second backup energy is damaged. Please note that the
second backup energy is leaving the fuselage-"
The person who was pursuing them might be a Parkinson. After playing for a
long time, they changed their angles and hit several backup energy sources.
They wanted to use up their energy and forced fishing.
Lauragden seemed to be very cried and shook her head: "Lin Wei, Lin Wei
..."
"Fifteen years ago, my last Baita director, my teacher, was tied to a torture
column, charged with anti-humanity, colluding with extraterrestrial pirates,
taking advantage of his position, and obtaining a variant of the rainbow virus,
trying to use it for illegal genetic modification. Research, he is also
suspected of multiple cases of disappearance of people, rumors of missing
people were arrested for human experiments, heartbroken, Eden can not cure
his abnormalities-because of him, the Eden system has also become a
mandatory registration, so in the future Every citizen will 'see people alive,
see dead bodies', and there will never be the concept of 'disappearance' ... I
wonder what crime they will charge me? "Her cold gray eyes began to blink
Glimmering, facing the lens, "You all outside, the light of human freedom is
in your hands, the prophets, for life and nature, I will dedicate everything to
myself. May we meet again in **** and see you again."
The video ended abruptly, and the house was silent.
For a long while, Turan coughed softly and opened his mouth: "That's it. In
this core confidential folder of the Anti-Uzbek Union, there are also some
detailed financial statements that record from the domain's The large amount
of financial support organized by the 'Ukraine' organization ... It can be said
that the Anti-Ukraine Association can stand outside the region and become
one of the three major forces of pirates. This is why these names in the anti-
Ukraine list within the domain are not shocking. We Everyone knows that the
first person in charge of Baita, Ms. Lauragden's predecessor, Dr. Harden,
was imprisoned because of anti-humanity. He and his group of arrested
military and politicians were in the early days of the anti-Uzbek in the region
Member, did not expect Dr. Gordon to take over his mantle ... "
Chief Edward interrupted her and said, "Why didn't anyone know about this?
Was she secretly executed by the Alliance?"
"Well," Turan took a careful look at Lin Jingheng through the telecom screen.
Lin Jingheng, maybe because of the delayed signal and no expression on his
face, "Maybe it blew up before the energy ran out ... But Dr. Gordon really
did It was covered by the alliance. If I remember correctly, I just heard that
she was sick ... "
"The Alliance cannot use the crime against humanity to execute two Baita
leaders in succession. Then it will not cause the right social anger with the
right people. What impression will it make on society? No matter how stupid
the people are, Conspiracy. "Lin Jingheng said suddenly," Not to mention
General Lin Wei's status at the time, if he insisted on covering up this
scandal, the Military Commission would come forward for him. "
Before Lin Wei died, he left a suicide note and refused to enter the monument
forest after his death. He hoped that after his death he would be completely
forgotten and completely disappeared in the history of the alliance. Is it
related to this matter?
Lin Jingheng couldn't say clearly. He looked around and felt very ironic. Fate
was like a twine, and he was dying around his neck. He was out of breath:
"What else is in the encrypted file?"
"The son-in-law plan." Turan said, "The rainbow virus outbreak in 136 even
flowed into the alliance. The alliance emergency organization infectious
disease and micro-artificial intelligence experts studied antibodies and
vaccines. After the success, the Eden Management Committee added the
rainbow virus epidemic prevention to In the medical and health system of
Eden, at the same time, people have noticed the characteristics of the
rainbow virus that degrades the cells. A lot of research on the anti-Ukraine
inside and outside the domain thinks that this may be the key to human
evolution, so there is the 'Nuwa Project'— —The human society shrouded in
the Garden of Eden has no hope, and the future of humanity is outside the
territory. The Alliance is under the Garden of Eden, and there is no way to
conquer. At the time, Dr. Harden believed that pirates outside the territory
could not break the network of Eden by force, even with their technology
Material support, so while expanding the military strength of pirates outside
the domain, they hope to cultivate stronger, smarter and more perfect
evolutionary people ... There are a lot of materials for the son-in-law plan in
the encrypted files ... but we have not yet found a living thing. The relevant
content of the chip may have been lost during transmission. "
"Nüwa", "Eden"-a beautiful myth from the ancient earth age, was poured by a
bowl of black human blood.
After a while, Chief Edward suddenly said, "For life and nature ... to fight
for freedom."
He crossed his fingers together, arrived in front of his forehead, and suddenly
lowered his head with a smile: "Really great pioneers. The hundreds of
millions of people who died of the rainbow virus at the time were the three
planets blasted into **** by the madman of Prince Gloria. Hungry, what are
we who almost died of the plague of rainbow virus variants? What is it
called? 'Every life comes from its own, are some people more free than
others'? [Note] "
The author has something to say: Note: The last sentence of the president is
translated from "All animals are born equal, but some animals are more
equal than others"-by "Animal Farm"
Chapter 99: Landing Beijing β Star
Lu Bixing glanced quickly at Lin Jingheng, who seemed to be on the remote
screen, and tried to say: "General length, now ..."
But the total length is probably old, or it is the sequelae of the rainbow virus.
It is easy to tinnitus as soon as he is excited. He does not hear his voice, and
he is excited: "We rebelled against Prince Gloria and died a generation
before driving out Gloria Galaxy. All the promises the Alliance has given us
have not been fulfilled. Let us survive on our own. It ’s okay. We can wait,
but we ca n’t wait. We can also find our own way. The eight galaxies have no
say in parliament. Going out is a mess of data, it ’s okay, we have no
complaints, is n’t it poor? No matter how poor, it ’s better than when you
were a cow and a horse under Prince Gloria, right? The alliance does n’t
recognize local armed forces, it ’s okay If this is the rules of the alliance, we
are willing to follow the customs of the country, we are willing to abide by
everything, even if we are at the outermost edge of the alliance, even if our
neighbors are extraterrestrial pirates, the nightmare we have every day is that
Prince Gloria makes a comeback, and it is hard to calm down the life again
Was ransacked ... "
Lu Bixing stretched out his hand to pull President Edward across Turan, not
enough-the chief patted the table and stood up: "I don't understand what she
said, go outside and grab a silly sleep He did n’t understand the work, how
could we know what Eden was legislated, what events, how many big men
were arrested? We have n’t even seen what **** in Eden, and I understand
that they have Qian has the right to have a status, collude with the anti-Uzbek
community outside the territory, and feed the poisonous insects outside the
region! "
"Aren't we humans? We don't deserve to live well? Just because we lack a
doctrine?" The chief turned to the remote screen stunned, and a knife-like
light shot in the wrinkled eyes, poking at the man's stiff chest.
Lu Bixing immediately stood up with him, raised his volume and interrupted
him: "Chief!"
At that moment, Lu Bixing keenly felt that the boss had something to say to
Lin Jingheng.
Because Lauragden is Lin's mother, and he himself comes from the intricate
Alliance Military Commission, Lin Jingheng stands here alone, almost
representing the intricate game at the upper level of the entire alliance center
... It also represents the high level of the entire alliance center against the
eighth galaxy Arrogant.
Also because he was the head of the Silver Fortress, he was extremely
strange in his "death", and "resurrection of the dead" was unknown, and it
was precisely after his "death" that the pirates invaded and the alliance
collapsed that no one is stupid. What's wrong in this is that the CEO may not
have his own guess, just to shut up and cooperate for the eighth galaxy.
This time, the president finally heard his voice. His slack cheeks trembled
slightly, and his dry lips were clenched tightly due to atrophy. When Turan
even reached out to cut off the remote connection, the chief said He bowed
his head without turning, and quickly turned away.
Lu Bixing immediately turned to Lin Jingheng: "Lin, you ..."
But as soon as he spoke, the remote communication was cut off from Lin
Jingheng, and the screen was dark.
Lu Bixing pressed his hands on the conference table, took a deep breath, and
when he raised his head again, his expression had calmed down. There was
no total length, and a group of people were waiting for him to speak blankly.
He had to say something.
"Since the eighth galaxy has declared independence, the alliance is still a
foreign pirate. Who is right and who is wrong is not significant to us now.
From this video, I think we only need to pay attention to two points," Lu
Bixing looked up. "First, the pirates outside the region have the alliance
inside, but the leader of the Turan Guard just searched the entire encrypted
folder. The so-called" internal list "is only those people who were arrested
by the alliance decades ago and everyone knows why. It ’s weird. Are they
going to keep secrets with themselves? "
Everyone in the conference room was silent for a moment, suddenly reacting
to his meaning and exploded.
"Mr. Lu, do you mean that someone had done something before we unlocked
the dongle?"
Lu Bixing looked up at Turan: "Captain, I heard that Mr. Hope first saw Lin
and broke his identity."
"Fuck." Turan cursed swear words, and rudely took two shots on his
personal terminal. "Control me that Hope!"
The new person in charge of the academy felt that the conversation was not
quite right, and said quickly: "Mr. Lu, the academy's important place, if Hope
is close, someone will closely monitor it. He does not have this opportunity."
Lu Bixing gave him a deep glance: "Dean, do you know, who among the
researchers who have been in close contact with encrypted files in the past
few months have spoken with this ex-Uzbek prophet?"
The dean excited.
"Second, in the video, Ms. Lauragden injected herself with a chip in order to
resist the invasion of the hunter's spiritual network. This chip can make her
alone against a trained army, even if Lin Jingheng The general's mental
strength cannot be achieved. A chip can raise the spiritual strength of a non-
military personnel to such a degree. Once mass-produced, what kind of
armed forces will change? Fortunately, so far, no matter Was it an alliance or
a pirate? There was no such invincible army. The chip "opium" of the
Freedom Army can only be used as a drug. It is a crude copy. I think it may
be because of some reason that the chip technology is lost, but obviously,
freedom Both the Legion and the Anti-Uzbekistan are looking for this, and we
must at least be prepared for it. "
Lu Bixing said that there was a flash of light in his heart. He thought that the
key word of the son-in-law plan was "human evolution". If he was the master
planner of the son-in-law plan at that time, he would surely "evolve the
spiritual power" As the main attack direction, because the human carbon-
based body has its limits, mechanization is the only feasible way to improve
effective combat effectiveness.
As for Lauragden's biochip, even though the technology is lost, but since
there are already imitations like opium, with the scientific level of pirates,
haven't you completed this blank question in fifty years?
So it is very likely that the chip and the son-in-law plan are actually one-that
is, the son-in-law plan of the year may be to train people who can safely
inoculate the chip. After Lauragden was forced to explode, the RDC and the
Freedom Army Both were missing key information and went their separate
ways.
However, Lu Bixing's gaze swept over every anxious face present, and he
concealed this guess tightly.
He didn't know if the presence of a force sufficient to change the situation at
this time would be in front of the victims, would the victims in these gaps
forget the damage of the rainbow virus to the eighth galaxy and reach out to
this supreme temptation. Think about it, as long as one dose of the chip
needle goes down, the rookie who has just learned to start the armor can
become a super spaceman better than the Silver Ten Guards.
Not to mention others, even Lu Bixing himself was tempted.
They were already in hell, and that fragile fire of humanity was unbearable.
Lu Bixing then poured a bowl of chicken soup quietly, soaking up this
dangerous topic, and finished the meeting's summary for the chief of the team
who was ran away by gas. "I don't believe what can really be conquered
with foreign objects and force, In order to rebel against Prince Gloria, even
the defenseless people dared to stand up and form the Free Alliance Army.
Today we have a new government and self-defense forces. What are we
afraid of? As long as the anger raged by the rainbow virus is still there, the
spirit of the Free Alliance Army is still Now, I am fearless, everyone? "
The backbone of the new government was silent.
Because everyone is an adult, not as good as the half-old child of Xinghai
University, facing internal and external problems, the Temporary Chicken
Soup prepared by President Lu was suffocated enough, leaving one by one
frowningly, trying to keep the "Fearless" "The two words are repeated a few
times, so I can do my own brainwashing.
Lu Bixing gently exhaled, thinking of Lin Jingheng ... even if they had just
seen him a few hours ago.
He reached down and pressed on his personal terminal, and wanted to
contact him, but the remote communication was two-way. If he didn't know
the exact coordinates of the other party, he had to count on the other party to
scan the signal by himself when he passed a certain transition point.
Lu Bixing thought about it and sent a message through the remote network:
"Are you okay? Come back to me."
The text message was recorded by the electromagnetic wave signal, which
was encrypted and sent from the star star, folded back and forth by the
transition network, and transmitted to the distant starry sky. Rarely, Lin
Jingheng did not immediately reply.
Lu Bixing sighed and looked back at the black telecommunication screen.
Somehow, from the darkness, he felt the fragility of that person.
For a long time, he felt that Lin Jingheng was handsome, unquestionably
powerful, unobtrusive gentle like wild flowers growing in stone cracks, and
moving and seductive. Lu Bixing never felt that the word "fragile" would be
related to Lin Jingheng. Even though he was dying sick and stumbled out of
the medical cabin, those vague eyes with high fever were looking somewhere
with a sense of strength.
He couldn't imagine what Lin was feeling at this time. After all, Lin Jingheng
knew that no matter what his mood was, he wouldn't spread the word all
over the world. He just felt that his heart was blocked, and he was hanging in
the air without falling. Touch that person to fall.
"What?" At this moment, Turan beside him suddenly raised his voice. "What
do you eat?"
Lu Bixing returned to God and turned to look at her.
"Hop is missing." Turan glanced at him quickly, seeping scum in his eyes. "A
guard looked at him and made him disappear. The base was infiltrated into a
fishing net by mystic underneath my eyes. Are you there? Notify everyone,
gather! "
The latter sentence was shouting at the personal terminal.
Turan's personality is lively, and there is no meaning to the top and bottom.
Sometimes, people always forget what the silver ninth captain is.
What Lu Bixing wanted to say, opened his mouth, and finally kept silent,
watching Turan go away in a **** manner-the captain of the guard, Baiyin
Jiu, had her own style and style, he was not a military person, he should not
be much Make a beak. He suddenly felt a little powerless, thinking that Lin
had a high fever and leaned against his arms at that time, and Hope
cooperated with him to fool those people with the prophet words near the old
nest of the Anti-Soviet Union, and took back the antibody sample to save the
entire Daystar. I hope that Hopp has worked hard to set up the farm base of
the eighth galaxy. On the way back, Hopp also told him that the robot's
procedures have been written. As long as the materials are sufficient and
people are watching, the model of the base can be copied infinitely. .
By the way, Hope also promised to give him two bottles of wine.
It turned out that Lu Bingxing thought that misunderstandings between people
came from distance and isolation. If they were lucky enough to travel for a
while, they would more or less blur the rigid boundaries between each other.
Until now, he understood that some people were destined to part ways with
others.
Turan on the school ground did not pay attention to "the law does not blame
the public", because no one could tell exactly how Hop ran, so everyone was
punished together. The newly joined self-defense team experienced the silver
silver nine brutal military law for the first time.
With his head bowed on Saturday, he walked among the punished crowd,
showing no clue on his face, and was not convinced.
What can Hope do? He was just an unlucky guy who had been squeezed out
in the Anti-Ukraine Conference. After being captured, he kept a low profile
and even made a contribution. Even Lin Jingheng was embarrassed to shut
him down again. He worked hard for the base and the eight galaxies After
many incidents, he was pulled out for interrogation at any time. On Saturday,
he stood by and looked at him wronged.
After all, he was so yearning for the sun-filled and shrieking world described
by Hope, so longing for humanity and compassion.
Saturday thought: "Even if Mr. Lu knew it, he wouldn't say anything."
At this point, Hope's small mech had bypassed the surveillance dead end,
mixed into the civil waterway, and after disguising, they flew away from the
star base.
The eighth galaxy's civil channel has begun to be opened up, and an
emergency rescue system has been established, but because the time is short
and the military has insufficient power, security checks have not been
perfected, and there are many holes to drill.
Hope took several of his followers on a merchant ship. Most of the believers
were members of the Anti-Uzbek detained at the Star Base, but there were
also a few raw faces-if Lu Bixing was here, he would recognize When he
came out, a few of the usually dumb research institute technicians followed
him.
When passing by with a freighter merchant ship, the other side suddenly came
a communication request. Several members of the Anti-Uzbek Society
suddenly felt nervous, but Hope had no worries and passed the request.
A brisk whistle came from the opposite side, and then a rough man, Dala
said, "Friend, help, can you borrow some energy?"
Hope and Yen asked cheerfully, "What?"
"I delivered the goods to the fourth base. I just came back and I encountered
an accident on the road. I can save the bottom. I'm afraid I can't fly back, my
friend, save your life."
Hope, under his hope, stopped talking, and happily separated a small energy
storage device from his mech backup energy to the other party: "Enough for
you to drive to the star."
The passing merchants didn't expect him to be so happy, and thanked them,
leaving with a lively little whistle.
"The Prophet," and others ran away. A former technical staff member of
Qixing whispered, "These people are all scammers. They used to be
smugglers, leaving a few broken merchant ships. Now, while others are
afraid to go to space, contract some. The civilian transportation work has
made a lot of money, and they are almost catching up with the Star
Engineering Team. In this way, they have to catch anyone on the road to cheat
their energy in order to save costs. "
Hope was a bit surprised: "Cheat?"
"Yeah, the merchant ship is damaged or broke down. You can call for
emergency rescue and find the military's channel guard to solve it. Do you
dare to use this set of rhetoric to cheat soldiers?"
Hope couldn't laugh or cry, thinking that the eighth galaxy was really
energetic, and even the crooks came out to move.
At this point, they passed a transition point, and Mech made a "beep": "The
remote communication key matches. Is there a connection?"
Hopper froze, the wrinkled smile disappeared, and after a moment of silence,
he nodded: "Okay, send our coordinates."
A two-way link for long-distance communication was established, and a long
signal passed through several galaxies. After several tens of hours, the other
party appeared, but the black screen on the screen, the other party did not
show his face, there was only one processed voice.
"The message on the remote communication port has been in those months,"
the other party said, "how come back now? Really planning to give the
organization to those lunatics?"
The pirate forces outside the territory are complex. There are many different
voices within the Strait of Slovakia alone. Some people support the use of
violence, use whatever means of war and the use of weapons of mass
destruction and biochemical viruses during the war. Should not abandon the
original intention, in this era of all sides leaking wind, we should quietly
fight for believers, completely change people's ideas, be regarded as
"environmentalists"-Hope is of course the latter.
However, in this era where everyone is restless, I also want to know that the
voice of mania is even greater. Before the pirates invaded the alliance, the
Fangwusi had been cleaned internally. Hope, relying on his excellent
brainwashing ability, never said that , Was protected into the Prince Gloria
Guard, temporarily avoiding the limelight.
"The Glorious Legion crossed the river and dismantled its partners, and
openly betrayed its partners. Now the organization is trapped in the seven
major galaxies, and it is a headache to be entangled by the local forces of the
alliance." Hope said, "Why, those few people who want to unite the armed
forces outside the territory can't hold back Dissatisfied in the organization? "
"This kind of short-sighted savage has been mixing with the glory group for a
long time, and his brain is not good enough, and it is not enough to achieve
success, and more than defeat." Hope's voice fell, and he heard the
mysterious person in the remote communication say-this is not an answer to
his question, The mysterious man was too far away from him. Through the
jump network, there was a lag of dozens of hours between the questions and
answers. The mysterious man said to himself, "Don't hang around in the
gutter, come back to host the mess, I Give you armed support. "
Hope closed his eyes, and opened his eyes along the spiritual net, looking at
the rough civil waterway.
After a while, the third message from the mysterious person in the
telecommunications came: "But I have a little bit of news recently, it is said
that one of the Silver Ten Guards seems to be in the eighth galaxy, and that
Feng Feng's neuropathy has been removed, The leader is suspected ... Lin
Jingheng? "
Hope opened his eyes and said calmly, "Isn't he dead?"
This time, there was a long silence there. After receiving his message, he
said, "Yeah, but after all, her son, for so many years, we have not been able
to find the 'forbidden fruit'. I was thinking, is it possible? Really fell into his
hands? You have been in the eighth galaxy, what is the ghost place doing
now? "
Several people from the Sultanate looked at Hope at the same time. Hope
stretched out a finger and made a snoring motion at them: "Lin Jingheng has
been under your eyelids, just a child, you look at him Grow up, do n’t you
know his bottom line? I do n’t know if the Silver Ten Guards are there. After
the collapse of the alliance, a small group of people will become
mercenaries again. It ’s also possible to be in the eighth galaxy-as for Prince
Gloria Rui Feng was killed by himself, blasting three planets, and angering
those local militiamen who had followed the landing letter. The ground
snakes used the underpass to assassinate him. It turned out that the chief
executive had not died, but now he has made a bunch of old and weak The
government has re-established the government and brought these people
together to eat and dine. People are very poor. The nutrition needles here are
all hard currency. I still helped them build agricultural bases. "
After receiving the mysterious figure there, I sighed in a loss: "It's a pity, I
thought ... 唉. But the farming is like what you can do. In this section, don't
idle the crane, come back, I'll send someone. Pick you up. "
Hope didn't comment or wait for new information. The disguised mech
passed through the transition point and headed for a wider and more cruel
world.
Lin Jingheng shielded the long-distance communication, retreated to the left
and right, and allowed the space station to drift freely, traveling to the
vicinity of Beijing's beta star.
He suddenly said: "Landing Beijing Beta Star."
"Sir, are you sure?" Zhan Lu asked, "Beijing's beta star ’s atmosphere has
been catastrophically damaged during the bombing. The ground environment
does not support human exposure. There is no receiving and sending platform
on the ground, and it can only be approached by forced landing."
Lin Jingheng gave a "beep".
Zhan Lu no longer bothers him, he can only control the space station
artificially, and slowly walk around the dead planet. Gravity is sensed,
passing through the toxic thick clouds, close to the ground.
Five thousand kilometers from the ground, through Zhanlu's spiritual network,
he could see the planet he had lived in for five years as if he had been on the
ground.
Like a horror story space, the remains of streets and buildings are still there,
nuclear explosions covered with ashes and snow and snow, the ground
temperature has dropped to minus 160 degrees Celsius, freezing everything,
and toxic winds rolling over the deadly moody moodily At the place, the dust
was scraped away, revealing the remains of the fallen body, like a ghost
wandering alone.
Lin Jingheng thought of his "broken tavern", the young man who was drinking
from the wall and confused at night.
All have died out.
"Forget it," Lin Jingheng said suddenly, "can't go on, accelerate away from
gravity, let's go."
The space station re-energized and made a "humming" noise.
"Inventory all the materials in the space station," Lin Jingheng said in a deep
voice. "I need a complete list before returning to the star. I will take charge
of the space station's person in charge, and send a team of people to ask him
where he is ... back."
When Lin Jingheng arrived at Qixing, it was already the early morning of
Qixing. He didn't want to care about anyone. Even Zhanlu stayed on
Zhongsan and walked through the night alone to the small closet like his
"closet." Something hit—the light-activated sound-activated light rang, Lin
Jingheng bowed his head suddenly, and saw Lu Bixing sitting on the floor in
front of him, awakened by the door, rubbing his eyes confusedly.
Chapter 100: Do you want me?
The early hours of the morning are the hardest time for a person to wake up.
Lu Bixing worked hard for a day, and did not know how long he waited. He
fell asleep more than the last time he sent the crystal ball. The whole person
was shot by the door that opened suddenly. Just woke up.
Lin Jingheng noticed the large object at the door, and quickly brought the
door back a little. Lu Bixing slid down the door along the east and west, and
he crawled on all fours while struggling. He seemed to have rubbed his
eyelids with a layer of glue. He did n’t open it. He wobbled in place for a
long time. A long fold on the shirt was pulled from the shoulder to the waist
side of the other side. The handsome headmaster Lu seemed to have a
problem with Lin Jingheng ’s “closet”. Every time he came in, he was a
scholar. The image of him disappeared.
Lin Jingheng asked: "Why do you sit on the ground every time you come?"
Lu Bixing-The part of the language that holds the language in my head hasn't
woken up yet, standing there with a stunned look, staring at him a little bit
upset, as if he didn't understand the sentence.
When Lin Jingheng landed the star, he had heard of the accidental escape of
Hope and the thunder of Turan. He walked all the way from the receiving and
dispatching station to the command post. It was really a little bit of anxiety.
At this time, when I saw Lu morality, I was full of worry. The style fell
20,000 feet.
"Don't you feel cold? Doesn't your neck hurt?" Lin Jingheng sighed, a few
fingers raised Lu's arm, and led him to the bed, "Sleep here."
Lu Bixing didn't say a word, like a wooden stake, fell straight, and the white
sheet was smashed into a human-shaped pit by him.
Lin Jingheng looked at him for a while, and the eyes that had been stained by
the cool mist before dawn broke back a little bit, but he was helpless.
He was about to go to the closet, pick up and remove a small piece of
chicken and dogs, such as a gun and some small protective armors, and just
turned around. Lu Bixing climbed up like a corpse, his eyes were not open,
and he touched behind him blindly.
Lin Jingheng went back to the door to change his shoes. He followed the door
in a dreamwalk and opened the closet to find things. He followed the closet
and went into the bathroom. He also had to be locked out this time.
Lu Bixing paused for a few seconds toward the locked bathroom door,
yawned, and woke up, he "hissed" and twisted his sore neck, and the slow
reflex arc just ran. , Answering Lin Jingheng's question with a nasal sound:
"Where do I sit on the floor? You have a bed in this broken house, not even a
chair."
Lin Jingheng's voice was mixed with water, and came across a door: "The
bed didn't let you sit. Why, I'm afraid I'll take advantage of you?"
He did not return to Lu's remote message all day long. On the way back, they
would pass through numerous jump points. Every time he reached the jump
point, Mecha would scan the matching communication key and would give
him a prompt. But this person Just don't look, just ignore, he must do to
others, to the world, and even to Lu, as if he must have a tough posture like
iron. If there is a crack, he has to close it and hide it for repair.
He could take off his clothes, but refused to show anyone the wound. In this
regard, Lu Bixing was treated equally.
Lu Bixing waited for him for more than 20 hours, without a word, waiting to
be frightened and exhausted, and had a nightmare about him without saying
goodbye.
Although he knows that this is Lin, he ca n’t blame him, but Lu Bixing still
has a bit of fire in his heart. The expression of fire is that he reached out and
pulled his collar, slap the door of the bathroom, and shouted, Come, open the
door, account! "
The bathroom door was "brushed" and opened. Lu Bixing caught off guard.
The hand that patted the door directly caught Lin Jingheng's body. The warm
drops of water dripped from his hair, flowing down his wide and flat
shoulder, and flowing through his chest. Then, into the distinct abdominal
muscles, Lu Bixing felt like touching the electric door, "Hou" retracted his
claws, stepped back, and hit his back on the wardrobe door.
Lin Jingheng originally teased him intentionally, his mouth trembled quickly,
he held him back without a smile, and said blankly, "Go away, don't make
trouble."
Lu Bixing first adhered to the good habit of a gentleman. He hid
subconsciously, and then returned to God, thinking, "Don't you dare to show
me?"
So he shrugged his shoulders a bit with half-length, deliberately relaxed his
legs, leaned against the closet door, blasted his hooligan whistle boldly, and
looked back provocatively, but recently, Galaxy City entered the dry season
It was dry, and the temperature difference between day and night became
very large. He nested on the cold floor for half a night. I wonder whether it
was a little bit cold and getting angry, but his nose was a little itchy.
Five seconds later, I saw Lu Bixing, a fat man with a swollen face, in a
gesture of dissatisfaction, from the neck to the face, the naked eye slowly
reddened all the way, and then he stretched his legs out Shrinked back, pulled
the clothes forward, and looked down inquisitively at a glance, leaning
against the closet from the crab to shrimp.
Lin Jingheng's eyes flew a little inconspicuous smile, and then he closed the
door with a back cover.
Lu Bixing seemed to be a bit uneasy about himself. He squirmed his fingers
under his nose to make sure that no shameful liquid flowed out: "The figure is
good, the general is just an extra towel."
Lin Jingheng ignored his provocation.
Lu Bixing was silent at the door for a while. After a moment, he said to
himself: "There is an automatic anti-noise sound insulator on the bed sheet. In
case of falling asleep, I may not hear the door."
He didn't have a loud voice, but the door was not closed. Lin Jingheng didn't
hear anything. He lifted his eyes slightly and settled there in the water vapor.
"You ..." Lu Bixing's eyes fell into the crack of the door, only a little light
was seen, and everything else was gone.
He thought that Lin Jingheng obviously did not need comfort, otherwise he
would not cut off the communication and hide himself.
In fact, in addition to the abnormal perverts, everyone in the flesh needs care
and love.
For those who get along well, they are like a healthy gastrointestinal tract.
They can digest everything they eat. Just pat him and say a few words of
comfort. Even if they are straightforward or even inappropriate, he can learn
from it by himself. Learn enough good intentions.
But in this respect, Lin Jingheng is obviously a person who is prone to
"indigestion". Even though he cherishes and is sensitive to the feelings given
by others, in fact, most people express him in a way that makes him
uncomfortable.
Lu Bixing weighed the words around his mouth for a moment, carefully chose
a method, and said, "I just dreamed, and dreamed of leaving you without a
word."
Lin Jingheng: "Where have I been?"
"I don't know, it's not the first time you haven't left without saying goodbye."
Lu Bixing said, "At that time in Beijing β star, you were invited to a base of
the Freedom Corps. At that time, the communication network of the eight
major galaxies in the alliance was not broken. Baiyin Jiu was contacted to
stand by outside the country-in fact, he didn't plan to return at the time? "
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, it was the default.
If Lu Bixing hadn't accidentally chased the student back then, he might never
see the person again.
So what happens next?
Lin Jingheng felt that he should take the plunder of the refugees' reserves in
the underground waterway. After all, his blood was cold. Maybe he thought
he punished a bunch of scum that could not help but was conscious of justice.
Then he would not care about the lives of these people, so he could soon
contact Baiyin Jiu, killed Prince Gloria violently, killed back to the Seven
Galaxy, and fought emptily and angrily to the end. Maybe they will barely
fight for the Alliance, they may stand on their own hills, or they may mess up
the situation that is out of hand, push the world to a deeper abyss, and then
become a sacrifice for the abyss.
"I dreamed that I would send you a remote message every second. Anyway,
you will always pass through the communication point. The best mecha tips
will bother you. But you just have no news. I think you may have gone to the
Internet. Other crypto transitions, or simply left the eighth galaxy. "
I worry about you.
Lu Bixing originally meant to pretend that he had a poor routine, and when he
said that, he suddenly "sucked" in his heart, and he felt sorry for himself. He
paused for a while and murmured, "Don't I keep you? Anyway, if you want to
Go, no one can keep you, right? "
He thought: I have 11 million points for you, how much do you have for me?
Lu Bixing has always been a very keen person. To him, this problem should
not be difficult to judge, but then he suddenly became uncertain. After all, he
had a passionate experience by himself.
The water sound didn't know when it stopped, and the bathroom door
opened. This time Lin Jingheng came out wearing a bathrobe.
"I thought, if you are tired of the eighth galaxy, and me ..."
"Before I make a decision, I don't have the habit of saying hello to people."
Lin Jingheng said, "Unless someone prompts me in time and I think it is
necessary, but in most cases, you know ..."
Lu Bixing smiled bitterly: "I know, after reading gossip, General Lin is the
famous‘ will be out, who ’s in love ’.”
"Two years ago, I was leaving, and I wouldn't tell you." Lin Jingheng paused,
and seemed to feel that the following words were a bit difficult to tell, but he
hesitated for a few seconds, and still said, "Now, as long as you are, I will
Won't go. "
Lu Bixing was taken aback.
Lin Jingheng looked at him and added: "Even if there is something you must
leave for a while, as long as you are still there, I will return."
Lu Bixing was a bit smashed by this accidental harvest. He had forgotten that
he had expressed his worries in the beginning. He gently held his breath:
"What is the difference between two years ago and now?"
"I was a friend two years ago."
Lu Bixing originally wanted to ask him, "That's how you treat friends." Later,
after thinking about it, given that he had acknowledged that Cyclops is also a
friend, then it seems that "Friends of the Lin Family" treated him like this and
was quite kind to him.
He asked without hesitation: "Now? General, do you usually speak in the
army like squeezing toothpaste?"
Lin Jingheng smiled, and did not eat this shocking general, turned his head
and said, "I just made you rest, just sleep for a while."
However, the vitality of Lu Bixing can brighten up a bit of sunlight. At this
time, he has resurrected himself with blood, took a step up and grabbed Lin
Jingheng: "Friends are" special "friends, right? "
Lin Jingheng let him happily in the middle of the night, saying nothing,
thinking: "No."
"Special friend" is an uncertain relationship between two ends. It is moving
in an endless direction, that is, the soul is upside down, "the living can die,
the dead can live." If there is a day, or the relationship fades, or get along
with each other, there are also May be running to infinity, the light is "one
shot and two scattered, no contact", the most important is "sad and angry, but
turned into hatred."
But he wouldn't, Lin Jingheng thought, he must do to Lu, only one end is
uncertain, there is a lower limit, there is no upper limit.
Even if this spring dream wakes up one day, Lu Bixing is fresh enough to
annoy his boredom.
With about an hour to go, Lin Jingheng calculated the time, took out a set of
clean clothes and refreshing coffee, and didn't plan to sleep: "Hope fled at
this time, I suspect he is not just in the Strait The person who was defeated
and persecuted in the internal fight, or where else can he escape? He may
still have his supporters and has been in touch with the outside world. In this
way, the true armed situation of the eight galaxies may be exposed. Take
precautions-you sleep a little longer, I'll talk to Turan and discuss them. "
"Hope won't." Lu Bixing struggled to pull back the spirit floating in the air,
rubbing his eyebrows, "I really hate this behavior of confessing that you have
to leave the topic halfway, I don't know what you can't say Read the book and
learn? "
Lin Jingheng nodded indulgently: "Okay."
Lu Bixing: "..."
This "good" is a bit foul.
He coughed and sat by the bed for a while: "Hope ... Hope is a little
deliberate, but he's not a lunatic, otherwise he wouldn't risk us betraying the
Uzbek to help us, the farm base. He has done very carefully and is very
beautiful. He has the objection and the ideal he is pursuing. He is the person
who really wants to make the wasteland full of flowers. If he is not
convinced by himself, it is not so easy to convince others to follow him. "
Lin Jingheng looked up at him with surprise.
"My instincts are not necessarily right." Lu Bixing said, "If it really is like
you said, Hope has been in touch with his supporters, then he can run long
ago, why should he stay as a volunteer for so long? What about deleting the
second half of the list? Of course, he also had a chance to destroy the secret
folder—I think he left it to us intentionally, and he was explaining the chaotic
context to us in his own way. Hope Let ’s not be foolishly involved, we can
protect the ecologically fragile eight galaxy. It may be that we are the enemy
in the future, but now, I do n’t think he will not only expose us, but also take
the initiative to help cover it. Looking at his age, he should It was as early as
Dr .... Dr. Laura, even when Dr. Harden was active, joined the Anti-Uzbek. I
believe that the earliest rebels had fire in their hearts. "
When he mentioned "Laura", he took a careful look at Lin Jingheng: "You
know that there is a strange phenomenon-those who have really changed the
world in history, they are often unintentional, unintentional The road, to the
estuary of the wind, was chosen by history, and coincidence became that
important role. Those who have a firm conviction and reached out to
challenge the world from the beginning, will often be pushed by unexpected
storms of fate in unexpected directions. Ours Species, as if they weren't born
with enough sense, right? Dr. Laura's original vision must not be like that
now. "
Lin Jingheng finally heard it, and Lu Bixing was coquettish and rational
tonight, but he was comforting him carefully. He felt his exclusion from the
management committee, and even noticed that Laura ’s surname “Gerdon”
was not mentioned. Foot-like.
Lin Jingheng seemed to be pierced with a small needle in his heart: "Hey."
Lu Bixing stretched out his hand at him: "So can you relax a little
occasionally? Get a good sleep."
Lin Jingheng clasped his hand, rubbed his finger lightly for a moment, raised
his eyes, his eyes were deep: "You are here, how can I sleep well?"
Lu Bixing's intuition was that Lin Jingheng didn't think he wanted to blast him
away because he occupied the bed, and his throat rolled slightly.
Lin Jingheng stooped slightly and drew in front of him: "Can I?"
Lu Bixing reluctantly thought, what is wrong with this?
He felt that at this time, even if Lin Jingheng asked him to die, he had to offer
it with his hands.
In the tourmaline fire, the young theorist who has not experimented with the
theory read from the little yellow book in his head. I feel that although this
kind of thing originated from impulsivity, it still needs a little technology.
According to General Lin's "technology "He's totally unprepared today, I'm
afraid he won't die.
When the two were entangled, Lu Bixing felt heartache and thought happily:
"What can Lin Jingheng get? What is it?"
However, even though I was mentally prepared, it was not easy to force
myself to relax.
Lu Bixing endured the uncomfortable silence, and the blue muscles on the
arm that tightened Lin Jingheng's waist broke out. At the same time, he
glanced at the bed intentionally or unintentionally-there is an emergency
medicine box button on the bedside. After opening it, there are standing
medical equipment and medicines in the nightstand, which can be reached by
reaching out.
Lin Jingheng stopped suddenly: "It hurts you?"
Lu Bixing gritted his teeth and drew a sigh of relief, but he squeezed a smile
at him: "No."
Lin Jingheng squeezed his chin, kissed the corner of his mouth gently, put a
hand on his forehead with a layer of cold sweat, and slowly let go of him.
Lu Bixing: "Well, why?"
Lin Jingheng: "Come on."
Lu Bixing didn't respond for a moment, what did this sentence mean, and
looked at him warily.
Lin Jingheng bounced on the bridge of his nose, stretched out his hands and
pressed the emergency medicine box button, a hidden drawer opened slowly,
and the full set of anti-inflammatory and analgesic medicines were unpacked,
lying completely in the pill box: "I said you come Do you want me? "
Lu Bixing's head hummed, turning his head and turning to the ground for a
moment, he stuttered: "I, I, I ... can I, can I?"
The author has something to say: Look at the light rope——baji ~
Chapter 101: I hope he is dead
When Gloria Star was not blown into a ball, there were dozens of unsuitable
places for children floating in the sky, and it was the eighth galaxy, the main
source of the indisputable capital star GPP. And in these places, a kind of
drink called "tornado" was popular. It is a powerful stimulant. After drinking
it, it can be out of sight for 72 hours. It is said that the response is great and it
can sing the song of freedom to run the marathon. Back and forth, I don't
know how many lovers die each year from excessive tornadoes.
On the day of his adulthood, Lu Bixing took a sip from the one-eyed eagle
and felt it was so intensely stimulating that even after more than ten years, he
still remembers it-just like this time.
This meeting should actually be the time of Lin Jingheng ’s morning exercise.
Except for those days when he was kept in the medical cabin, General Lin ’s
morning exercise has always been thunder, and today is absent. He rested on
one of his arms, his grey eyes were slightly closed, his hair was messy, and
the undulating lines on his side were unusually smooth. His lips were blood
and water, and he looked much softer than usual.
Lu Bixing stared at him with good eyes and looked at it, and his heart became
a drumstick. At this moment, he seemed to have just filled a liter of
"tornado", and felt that he could whistle to swim in the sea of clouds for two
circles. , But also reluctant to leave Lin Jingheng, had to cling tightly to the
planet's gravity, with a mess of characters jumping in his head.
The sound of his heartbeat was too loud, not only shocked himself to heaven
and into the ground, but even Lin Jingheng, who was sleeping, was shocked.
Lin Jingheng's eyes opened a slit, and he raised an index finger at him, asking
him to be quiet. Lu Bixing couldn't do it, so he had to turn his side to block
the morning light shot in by the window, and lowered his head and kissed his
fingertips.
When he lowered his head, he felt like a crowned knight, and suddenly was
added by the light. After the last step in his long growth, he would be fearless
in everything he encounters.
"Lin," Lu Bixing knew that Lin Jingheng wasn't asleep, so he approached it
annoyingly, talking softly in his ear, "Is Zhanlu's fuselage really blown up?
Then I'll make a new one for you OK? I saw the specifications of the
Alliance ’s first mech in the book, the design of the military plant has entered
the fourth draft, the engineering team began to adjust the robot, and wait for
the military plant to be built ... hey, do n’t laugh!
Lin Jingheng's voice was a little hoarse: "You make a draft before you talk."
"I'm the best mech designer in the eighth galaxy."
Lin Jingheng did n’t open his eyes, but could n’t laugh—when he was young
at Wulan Military Academy, his classmates quarreled and ridiculed each
other. The idiomatic saying is "you are the eighth of the galaxy" or "you are
the eighth "The galaxy level", those who are scolded often feel that they have
been greatly offended, and then there is no civilized language in the next
anticlimax.
In other words, the "eighth galaxy" is an adjective slightly more civilized
than a curse.
The gentleman who claimed to be the first Mech designer of the eighth galaxy
brushed his earlobe, like every ordinary man who would talk about human
words and would blew a cow, and began to run the mech endlessly in his
mouth: "I I also want to add a part of the "primary mech" in the military
factory, which is the type of "kart mech" that can be opened in one day of
training, but a brother in the engineering team told me that after all, the
primary mech is a lethal weapon. Popularization is too dangerous. I think he
has thought through it very much, so he intends to use the "junior mech" as a
teaching aid ... Kaixing will set up a new Xinghai College, which may not be
like Wulan's Wulan College in the future ... By the way, in the future, the star
will be like Votor-oh, of course, there are more people than Votor, and the
entire planet is well-packed and powerful. It is too weak. We will also have
layered highways and sidewalks. The car accident will be wiped out ...
There are a lot of wasteland on Daystar. I can ask the president for a piece
and build it according to your mansion in Votor? "
Lin Jingheng said: "Not good."
"Then follow my previous home on Gloria Star-my original home is very
large, and it takes a lot of robots to clean it up. You can use Zhanlu as the
electronic housekeeper for the central system."
Lin Jingheng said, "Zhanlu is very noisy."
"It's okay, you think we are bothersome, you can bomb out the two of us
together so that I can bother each other with Zhanlu, and nobody bothers
you." Lu Bixing quickly gave a solution, whispered, "But ... ... and don't
bomb me out too often. "
Lin Jingheng felt that the people next to him limped together and tried to
reach out, as if shaking in mid-air for a long time before falling on him, and
then began to walk around untruthfully.
Lin Jingheng opened his eyes and glanced at him. Lu Bixing quickly
controlled his own hands, and his tail was raised two meters high: "Hold me
for a while and don't move."
Lin Jingheng nudged gently on the back of his hand.
Lu Bixing sighed silently, holding the man's body temperature in the palm of
his hand, he had some taste of the food, and he was very impressed, and felt
very sorry for Turan-because he did not know how to blow her cowhide
when he was not sensible. There is no chance to repair the broken skin.
Although Lin Jingheng didn't show it, Lu Bixing intuitively didn't make him
comfortable. The young scientist seems to have discovered a brand-new
discipline and challenge on the road of life. When he turned to the "catalog",
he was a bit hungry and eager to think Digging some textbooks from Captain
Turan Guard comes from my promotion.
After thinking for a while, Lu Bixing was shocked that his thoughts were
about to run away, and he quickly pulled back his face with red ears.
"When we get old, the war should be over," he said. "I'll teach, write, write a
lot, talk about how to reshape the Alliance's first mech, and write a memoir,
half of which Seriously, the remaining half focuses on today-how did I get the
first male **** in the league ... "
Lu Bixing hated that he could plan every second from the next second until
the two people moved into the grave. Just making a list and thinking about
what the two people can do together will be enough for half a month. After
listening to the beginning, Lin Jingheng felt that according to President Lu's
plan, the remaining two hundred years of natural life may not be enough. He
hopes that human beings will carry out another genetic modification so that
everyone can live another five hundred. Only for years.
Listening to his description, it is as if the end of life, the waves of big and
small will disappear, and there is no life or death in the world.
"Do people still like to read such delusional stories ... what about old
people?"
In the fortress of Angel City, next to the crying statue on the central square, a
movie promotional film is being played on the three-dimensional screen. In
the years of war, the entertainment consumption of Angel City is higher than
that of Votor, and the poor are expelled from the Garden of Eden. People may
just have entertainment.
The literary and art industry is unprecedentedly prosperous. As a result,
some movie makers have even crossed the class and obtained the privilege to
enter the fortress of Angel City. Yevgenia ’s concerts are hard to find even
with electronic tickets, which is no less expensive than a blue sea.
There is a telescope in Marshal Woolf's lounge. The view is very good. You
can use it to look at the stars at night. You can see the square at a glance
during the day. He held a tea cup and watched the entire promotional video.
The movie is called "Happy Corridor" , Probably told a couple of men and
women love story, from the twenties to the gray hair, very romantic, set in
Votor-of course, Votor has been occupied by pirates, the movie is a virtual
background synthesis of.
"It is said that the upcoming movie is highly anticipated by the audience, and
the pre-sale tickets for the premiere have been sold out." The Marshal's
personal secretary stooped down, and respectfully continued to give him hot
tea. The secretary's name was "Wang Ailun", in his early 200s, had olive skin
and was tall.
The old Marshal has a quirk and doesn't like artificial intelligence. All the
work around him must be done by real people. Wang Ailun has been with him
for more than 150 years and takes care of his daily life. When there are
outsiders, this high-weight person The secretary can hardly speak, and has a
very low sense of existence. Most of the time, he is more like a robot than
artificial intelligence. Only in private places without outsiders, he will chat
with Marshal Woolf: "Everyone is anxious about tomorrow, so They are all
hoping for something that can last forever, love ... or whatever else; everyone
wants to return to Votor, and the blue sea can get the market, isn't it because
the hype is a 'nowhere to go back'? The film has both, maybe it will become
the theme of all tea parties in Angel City next week. "
"You can see it very well. I heard that the Blue Sea Cultivation Base has your
equity and made a lot of money?" Marshal Woolf gave Wang Ailun a smile
with a smile, before he answered, and said softly, "I want to go back to Votor,
but Votor is not what you want, and people around you have changed for a
long time, and when you live to the age of white hair, you will find yourself It
’s also changed. You used to believe that everything was undoubtedly gone.
Ideals and beliefs had collapsed at least a hundred times. Almost all the
organs on the body had been changed by the medical cabin. Occasionally, I
wanted to recall a little bit of the past. Also asked for artificial memory,
Ellen, you said it was ridiculous? "
Wang Ailun listened to the wall like a flower, didn't answer much, didn't take
the opportunity to show the loyalty of "I've always followed you," and it was
very comfortable.
"Sometimes ... you feel like a zombie occupying someone else's identity.
They were right to suspend the human genetic modification program. Why do
people live so long? We are born without such a long-lived soul and extend
the life of our bodies endlessly. Does it make sense? Living yourself into a
cinerary casket, the metabolism of the entire society is as slow as fossils, and
there is rancid smell everywhere. "
Marshal Woolf said, he started holding a tea cup.
The old Marshal was never married. It was said that a joke-like gossip was
passed on when he was very young, but the other party died before the
alliance was established. The deceased was large and no one mentioned it
later. He has a long history from handsome boy to gray-haired, and has the
same history as the Union Museum. When he is not working, he stays out and
does not have much entertainment. His only hobby is probably holding a cup
of tea in a daze and remembering his life that he will never forget.
Some people say that if not for these years, the alliance's most promising
generals have made accidents one after another, so that the rest of the military
commission are wastes that cannot be raised, and the old marshal should
have retired.
Suddenly, the room in the lounge ringed softly, and then a wall slowly
opened, revealing a secret room on the wall.
The old man is happy and quiet, and foreigners are not accepted in the
private lounge. Except for the secretary who takes care of him, no matter who
comes, he must make an appointment. Who knows that there are no secrets.
Wang Ailun had already been prepared, took out another set of tea set from
the sterilizer without raising his head, and poured tea like flowing water, and
placed it in front of several guests. The number of cups and the number were
not bad.
Several visitors were wearing ceremonial robes and masks made of special
materials, and their chests barely exposed the silhouette of a "sister-in-law"
with the head of a snake and the symbol of anti-Uruguayan society. This
makes the Star Wars Pirates of the Alliance talk free to come and go freely at
the heart of the Angel City fortress!
"Come here?" The old Marshal glanced at them, "Angel City adjusted the
temperature to 26 ° C to take care of our old things. Are you wrapped so
hot?"
"We are full of fear," a masked man replied. "Under the alliance, the dust
floating in the air may be monitored, and a hair will make us uneasy."
Another masker said, "Hopefully, in a hundred years, the world we built will
be free of electronic terror."
They are used to the "prophet language" of the Anti-Uruguayan Society, and
greet them with a set of lines, with long endings, pressing strange rhythms,
and speaking like singing.
Woolf waved his hand: "Okay, don't think about it a hundred years later, you
and the gang of glorious regiments are all upset. Now the organization is in
chaos and complaints, let's take care of yourself first."
Wang Ailun stepped forward, raised his wrist, and a three-dimensionally
projected light shot from his wrist. A plain-dressed middle-aged man
appeared among everyone, with anxiety in his eyes.
A few masked people from the Anti-Uzbek Society were suddenly taken
aback, and for a moment no one could care about pretending to be a god, and
said in a nonchalant, "It's Alexander Harris!"
"What happened, is he still alive?"
"Alive," replied the dumb secretary. "The Prophet Harris's pseudonym 'Hop'
had been hiding under Prince Gloria before hiding in the eighth galaxy.
Recently, we have received reliable news that this person has reappeared
and is organizing. Secretly seek support. Everyone, because of your mistakes
in decision-making, and united with the Glorious Army, those ungrateful
things fell into disdain after occupying Votto, trapping you in the eight major
galaxies, and now being entangled by those local warlords The organization
complained, and the opposition was getting louder and louder. Harris has
always been very confusing. He will now return to the organization, and what
will happen, you know. "
Marshal Woolf sat down slowly: "We are allies, you, the wind and the storm
are already outside, but the storm is not enough inside."
Several masked people from the Anti-Uzbek Society were silent for a
moment. One of them came forward and said, "Marshal, can you give us
some clues since you have news channels?"
Wang Ailun smiled: "The last coordinate of the Prophet Harris is near the
eight-galaxy egret star. He will detour a civil channel through the interstellar
customs. According to reliable information, someone inside the organization
will meet him in the seventh galaxy. My personal suggestion Don't let him
show up in public, it's better to solve him in the eight galaxy, what do you
say? "
One masked man asked blurtly, "Marshal, is the news accurate? What is your
channel?"
Woolf looked up, and his aging eyes suddenly shot like a hawk-like light, as
if he could instantly penetrate his mask. The talking masker suddenly felt
awkward and moved anxiously. The two companions behind him dragged
him, and he immediately lowered his head: "Sorry, I am not ..."
"It doesn't matter if several gentlemen don't believe us, you can wait for
Harris to come back and fight with him in a high profile to see who can
compete with each other," Wang Ailun said with a smile, "I personally look
forward to— —It's getting late, the Marshal has an appointment for a
medical examination next time, so be careful on your way. "
A few masked people were on others' sites, of course they didn't dare to
make trouble, and quickly left in a familiar manner. The door of the secret
room was closed again. Stop talking.
Woolf asked, "What's up?"
Wang Ailun hesitated: "You sent someone to pick Harris, give him armed
support, and leaked his whereabouts to the rabids of the" Manic ". Do you
want to help him or do you want his life?"
"Harris is a smart man, much better than this group of wild dogs who know
the slogan, and he went very close to the two rebellions of Baita in his early
years. At that time, Lauragden blew up, 'forbidden fruit' and chip technology
They have lost one after another, and for so many years, these idiots have not
made any achievements, but I suspect that Harris knows what, just because he
opposed the son-in-law plan, he has refused to say. "Woolf could have been
To be a dangerous person is an old age, and there are always some
unrealistic dreams of peace, and they are not with us. "
Wang Ailun said: "Yes, it is always difficult for rationalists to do a little bit."
"But only the rationalists can stir the biggest storm and become the eye of the
typhoon." Woolf said, "He is so nostalgic about idyllic pastoral fantasies, he
needs to teach him some lessons to wake him up and let him know the gun ,
Belief **** is not, power change must bleed, and he can only rely on us-after
all, what charm is there in the ghost place of the eighth galaxy that keeps him
so long? "
Wang Ailun looked up at him.
Woolf's face was in the shadow, like a statue that had been dead for a long
time.
"Whatever it is, clean up together," Woolf waved his hand, "save him that he
always wants to hide back to farming-that **** stick needs a little bit of
hatred to spur.
Wang Ailun responded, and then asked, "Marshal, do you trust Harris about
the eighth galaxy and Jingheng?"
This time, Woolf was silent for a long time.
The secretary realized that he had asked a question that was difficult to
answer, and bowed his head, preparing to leave silently.
"I hope to believe," Woolf said, "I hope he is dead."
Chapter 102: Come on, save ...
This war that is about to burn through the epoch of the new star era has
finally ignited. How can we let the cowardly cynics calm it down?
The flesh and blood of all people will become fuel, just as these people who
did not know they were crazy have contributed to countless tragedies.
So Lin Jingheng had better die.
In this way, he can stay in the monumental forest of spirits forever.
The interstellar channel is not like a highway on the ground. It stamps a road
sign and is always fixed there. All the transition points, planets and man-
made bases it passes, and even the galaxy itself are constantly revolving and
rotating. Therefore, interstellar coordinates The system is extremely
complicated and uses dynamic coordinates, which can be very long to write
out, and generally humans cannot remember.
To complete the repair of an interstellar channel, a lot of work needs to be
done-it is necessary to consider the trajectories of all celestial bodies and
artificial celestial bodies, all possible accidents, and draw an interstellar
channel map. After the interstellar channel map is publicly released, all the
machines in the network range The A and Starships will be automatically
updated to guide the way during the voyage.
However, the interstellar channel that can be used for civilian use is more
stringent, that is, it must have an emergency rescue system, and it must also
have a supply station that meets the requirements. The supply station needs to
follow the changes in the channel, and to ensure the supply of materials, this
series of supplies The station also had to be in close contact with several hub
planets that provided supplies.
The orbit of the asteroid "Egret" was at an important intersection of several
interstellar waterways, and was later vented and angered by Prince Gloria.
The new government had to make a slight modification on the basis of the
original interstellar waterway. "Selected as the new waterway hub planet.
Hope landed in a "private supply station" close to Hongxiaxing.
The so-called "private supply station" is actually a small black shop, which
is an interstellar illegal building.
While the government was repairing the waterway, the ex-smugglers who had
lived in their minds took out the underground waterway supply station and
ate the new waterway. The new government has limited energy and has not
been banned explicitly. They are considered gray industries.
In general, private supply stations are not too blatant, and the quality of the
services they provide is low, and small vendors who run short distances are
careful. If you can just run into such a "small black shop", you can save some
road expenses.
The supply station in this little black shop is quite popular, but the customers
are relatively unqualified, so the order is not good, and it feels messy when
you go in. The restaurant at Mech Station is also shabby. There is only a very
broken fly shop and cheap. Nutrition cream vending machine. The tables and
chairs are naturally not enough. The star traders who are accustomed to
suffering are sitting on the ground. There are some nonsense in Tiannanhai
Beidi. Occasionally, some people do not agree with each other. Interstellar
transportation, which will be replenished at the small black shop, are like
solitary beasts, looking for food in the crises of the jungle, knowing how to
be independent.
Hope they exchanged a tight table with a nutrition needle and ordered some
light meals.
Open flames are banned in the mech station. The so-called "light meal" is
actually a refrigerated aerospace box lunch delivered from Hongxiaxing. It is
heated up and brought up. It is not too fresh, has a strange smell, and tastes
like an ancient aircraft. meal.
An eighth galaxy technician who joined the anti-Uzbek society next to him
asked, "Prophet, what did you do after leaving the eighth galaxy?"
"Our patrons will provide some military support," Hope said. "But that's to
save us lives. My opinion is, do your best to avoid war. Star Wars is not a
fight between two children. My hands were reconciled. Once the missile
switch was pressed, it was tantamount to simmering our enemies and friends,
forcing everyone to choose one side in black and white, and then the blood
flowed to the end, then there is really no way to recover. "
In an environment where everyone's eyes were red and he was carrying two
tons of blood and deep hatred, Hope had a calm and detached temperament,
and the technician nodded subconsciously: "We follow you to the end."
Hope glanced at him kindly, and said, "The glorious group betrayal is
expected, and everyone depends on each other when they are outside the
territory. There is no way to co-exist, and you may come back together to
help each other.
An anti-Uzbek association said: "I dare say that the glorious regiment
planned to cross the river before we started to dismantle the bridge. They
had already colluded with Yerif the little hummingbird fortress. On the
surface, it was said that they shared resources and navigation with us. The
Silver Fortress immediately turned around with us, directly occupying Votor,
and let Yerif use the power of the alliance to force the organization out of the
first galaxy. "
Hope nodded calmly: "Yes, but fundamentally, we have no essential conflict
with the ultimate goal of the Honor Group. They want the regime. What we
want is, first of all, to complete the legacy of the two pioneers of Baita-to
destroy Eden, liberating people ’s soul, followed by establishing the legal
status of the organization. I think there is room for negotiation between the
two sides. Why does the Glory Group abandon us? It has nothing to do with
those lunatics who have been recruited in the organization for many years,
and who have used the opportunity to destroy. The dregs that the allies all
hate. Do we have to keep them? "
The technician said, "Prophets, can those in the Honor Group accept the idea
of the organization?"
"Organizational ideas sometimes need to be adapted. Teacher Lu talked to
me. I think his views are justified and inspired. A concept, no matter how
correct, cannot be corrected and evolved, it is also standing water, it can
only become a vacuum. God, or rotten and stinky. The society has developed
into the interstellar era, and it is ridiculous to let people put on straw skirts
and return to the savannah that originally collected people. Some scientific
and technological achievements that increase human well-being are worth
cherishing, such as nutrition cream. And nutrition needles-indeed, they are
not delicious, but they really saved many lives, and this kind of things must
be forcibly banned, isn't that evil? "Hope said," we are opposed to
technology and dangerous weapons Abuse, our future career should be to
promote the complete interstellar environmental protection law and the
"Limits on Scientific and Technological Achievements in Special Fields",
not to make a bunch of super soldiers to suppress violence, and to blow back
people who don't agree to wear grass skirts to the mother planet. . "
After listening to the newly joined technicians, they felt that their hearts were
broad and full of a sense of mission to the fate of humankind.
Hope urged everyone to eat before the food was cold, but as soon as he lifted
the fork, he heard someone yelling, "Come here, yell--"
The people in the restaurant cheered cheeringly. Hope followed and looked
up. It turned out that it was the moment when the little black shop supply
station and the Hongxiaxing orbit met.
I saw that the planets in the sky grew rapidly, and they "hit" them from far and
near, and at the fastest speed, they crushed people's heads and immersed
themselves, replenishing the scenes of people like ants on the station. The
horror shook again, as if the sky had fallen, and he couldn't breathe.
The waiters were all surprised, and they looked at the country folks who saw
the scene for the first time with a smile. They were fussed, they admired their
foreign appearances, and then they helped the timids holding their heads on
the ground.
There are small telescopes on the dining table. The multiples are not high,
but it is enough. When the red star is closest, you can see the lights on the
planet.
Hope spent the first few months to build the first ecological farm here. He
chose this channel intentionally, just before leaving, take a look at the red
glow star he spent a lot of hard work.
The energy tower on the ranch is maintained by robots. It is on at all times
and never extinguishes. It is a landmark building. Hope heard a fat man at the
dining table next to him and danced to his new companion, "I saw it. Did you
see the lighted tower? That was the farm, and we passed by it! Oh, that place
is beautiful! "
Hope smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
Yes, it's beautiful.
There is a naturally formed lake next to the ecological farm. The water
contains some rare elements, showing a magnificent color that looks like a
liquid, like a liquid rainbow. The surrounding climate is warm and humid.
After the temperature rises, the lake water will transpiration, and the water
vapor will be blocked by the surrounding hills. The lakes and mountains are
incredible and gorgeous.
Hope protected the area, built roads and temporary breaks, and named her
"Gem Terraces."
Hongxia Star was originally a little-known place in the eighth galaxy. It has a
vast area and a sparse population, but it doesn't matter. It will be the eighth
galaxy's first successful food supply base. It will also become a
transportation hub in the future. Lived up to his popularity.
As for the jewel terraces, Hope thought that someone would write poems for
her in the future, maybe it would become a marriage proposal or something.
Hongxia Xing quickly walked across the supply station and drifted away. The
vocals in the supply station became noisy again. The restaurant broadcast the
song of the Free Alliance Army in a tune, but was soon protested because-
Some time ago, the new government was established, the communication
intranet was inaugurated, the government over-promotioned it, and everyone
was tired of hearing it. So the inexperienced transporters began to organize
"small concerts" themselves. More vigorous, people laughed.
At this time, a follower of Hope from the Anti-Uzbek Society said, "The
prophet, the person who came to pick us up has sent a message. It is not
remote. The person should be nearby. I just confirmed the coordinates with
the other party. The other party suggested that we wait here To join them. "
"Okay," Hope urged, "let's eat quickly."
His voice faded. Suddenly, the noisy restaurant seemed to be enchanted and
quiet. The fat man next to the table suddenly stood up. The legs of the table
"slammed" and echoed abruptly in the restaurant. Hope they did n’t know.
Looking at everyone's eyes-there was a huge screen in the restaurant lobby to
receive visitors, and the top of it was densely listed with the energy and
maintenance status of each mech. Below it was a real picture of the space
outside the mech station.
At this moment, the real picture shows that a murderous mech team is flying
towards them.
This mech squad ’s medium-sized fighter mechs are neatly lined up with a
crippling arsenal, but it is impossible for the regular troops of the new
government to run to this small black shop-like supply station to replenish
supplies!
A waiter loosened his hands and the hot lunch box fell to the floor. He
shouted in panic: "Boss, it's broken. Someone came to catch the illegal
business!"
When these low-quality guests heard it, on the one hand they were afraid of
eating and hanging on the other, and they were having fun eating overlord
meals on the one hand, and there were several smart leaders. These people
rushed to the mech receiving and dispatching station, preparing to slip away,
and the supply station. His master panicked, scolding and scolding while
turning round and round, all the robots in the supply station talking with his
enemies, followed by a chorus.
"Is it them?" Whispered the new technician in the Rhussian, "Are you here to
pick us up?"
"Can't you?" The person who just talked frowned and checked his personal
terminal. "I just sent the coordinates. Are they so fast? Can't they be so
brazen on other people's sites!"
Hope stared through the screen, staring at the approaching Warframe, and his
ominous premonition grew stronger, and then he suddenly changed his color:
"Let's go!"
Several people quickly kept up with the scattered people. At the same time,
Hope grabbed a scrambled waiter and said to him, "This is an enemy attack,
not an urban management. Let your boss open the protective cover of the
supply station to the maximum, and then leave. ! "
The waiter glanced at him like a neurosis, and Saya ran, and turned to the
boss of the supply station.
After hearing the anger, the boss scolded with his 3,000 little robots: "The
enemy attacked you! Keep the money!"
"Prophet, fast!"
The mech they opened when they had just enough energy, was transported by
the transmission track to the line to be set off. Hope pushed a few panicked
young technicians into the mech, and had not yet stabilized the spiritual
network. The squadron of combat fighters was close at hand, and howling
missiles fell!
The earliest merchants who flew out of the mech station were mostly starship
merchant ships, not military mechs. A missile swept over. The messy
starships suddenly became a fallen leaf swept by the autumn wind. Those
who wanted to The people who were about to escape the Overlord's meal
had not laughed, they had somehow broken their bones.
At this time, Lin Jingheng ignored Qiuxing Military General Base,
whispering in his ears why he was absent from Turan, who was absent from
morning training, and set foot on the third.
Zhan Lu: "Good morning, sir, you today ..."
Lin Jingheng: "Shut up and keep silent."
Zhan Lu: "..."
The six million one gram IQ can't figure out what crime "good morning" has
committed.
Turan looked at Lin Jingheng's relaxed mouth for unknown reasons, and felt
that the general was getting more perverted, and bullying the artificial
intelligence was also bullying.
Lin Jingheng raised her hand to interrupt her nonsense: "Hop caught?"
"Not yet, it is estimated that we ran from the underground waterway. We are
intensifying our search in the lower aisles and private supply stations. It is
not me that these small black shops should be managed." Tu Lanzheng said,
on his wrist. With a flash of her personal terminal, she gestured, "Ninth ...
hey, I'm Elizabeth Turan, commander of the Eighth Space Force, what's the
matter ... what do you say ?!"
Lin Jingheng stepped forward.
In the attacked private supply station, the first escaped starship merchant ship
saw a bad situation, rushing out from the deadly attack, the shield hit high-
energy particle flow and debris, desperately ran to the nearest jump point,
and reached the jump point The emergency alarm was triggered immediately.
"A group of unknown armed forces suddenly attacked us. Come and save
people ..."
The following high-energy particle gun hit the rear of the merchant ship. The
protective cover of the merchant ship was unable to withstand the attack of
the military mech. The core energy at the rear of the merchant ship
immediately detonated. When the starship had not completely entered the
transition point, it was swallowed by a short flame. Go on.
The stable energy field at the transition point followed the disturbance, and
the blurry picture passed in all directions, reaching the Galaxy City General
Base.
Hope decisively opened the mech's self-acceleration, and directly lifted off
without orbit. Almost at the same time, the track of the supply station was
lifted up. At this moment, the entire gravity system failed, and the mech flew
out to supply. All non-stationary items on the ground floated, the missile
wreckage fell from the top of the mech station, and the ceiling paper was
generally cracked. People, machines, and corridors that were too late to
escape all flew against the light, flesh and blood blurred. Reflected on the
Mech Spirit Web.
And the little mech who was too busy to take care of himself could only stare
at it, and the outer protective cover was hit with alarm sounds.
Hope escaped a missile in a hurry, smashing it into the cabin wall.
After receiving the emergency alarm, the nearest garrison immediately
responded and flew from the Hongxia star who just passed the supply station.
The head of the garrison came from the original Silver Ninth Guard, with a
small number of veterans, but most of them were recruits just after the
establishment of the new government. Most of these people are from
Hongxiaxing. Many people have their own identities and names after joining
the army. They have been training for less than half a year. Until now, the
tasks they have performed are basically towing faulty starship merchant
ships. Experience and combat level Not enough to deal with armed enemies
with live ammunition.
But the red star behind them has 150 million people who have just settled
down, and a new life that is fragile like unearthed buds ...
So there is no choice.
The menacing attackers were stopped for a moment, spreading away and
confronting the garrison.
Hope's fugitives would climb out of the solidified protective gas with his
classmates: "Prophet, those who meet us will soon ..."
Hope ignored him, his pupils shrank, and through the spirit net, he saw a huge
armor slowly moving out of the jump point behind the attackers, exposing the
cricket's fuselage, followed by countless circling medium-sized battles. A.
The anti-Uzbek logo burns through the eyes in the night.
This can hardly be described as a "fight", everything seems to be a unilateral
slaughter.
The fragile garrison could not be defeated in the face of the sudden Ryukyu
Raid, like a sand castle under the big waves.
"prophet!"
Hope ignored the left and right blocking, and added nothing to the Hong
Xiaxing garrison with a mantis arm as a vehicle.
However, nothing helped.
In less than a minute, the garrisoned mech squadron was almost spared and
was shot down under intense artillery fire. Hope's little mech also resembled
a moth that extinguished fire, the shield shattered, and the arsenal was on fire.
Several anti-Uruguayan people forced him into the escaped ecological cabin,
and the mech was about to explode.
The people who came to meet them had just arrived, and the signal was
intermittent under the disturbance of severe energy.
The Armoured Forces of the Anti-Uzbek Army did not look at their defeated
generals, and they passed by, chasing the defeated and fleeing Hongxia
garrison to kill all flying objects in the air.
Through the spirit net that was about to break, Hope saw that a nuclear guide
finally landed on Hongxia Star in the pursuit.
The mushroom cloud burst, the dust instantly blurred the lights on Hongxia,
and the immortal energy tower disappeared.
Gem terraces, farms, and the lives of hundreds of millions of people have
disappeared.
After the egret, the fairway hub seemed to have been cursed.
Hope's mech exploded, the spirit net disconnected, and he fainted. The
people around him instantly became coke, and the eco-cabin escaped from a
piece of fly ash like dust escaped from the crack.
Chapter 103: Lin Jingheng!
As soon as Hope's eco-cabin floated out, a mecha mixed with the anti-Uzbek
team quietly positioned him, firing a shielding barrier in the fire, and covered
the weak signal of the eco-cabin. Then, the fishing net Quickly and accurately
probed, hoping Hop's ecological capsule back.
At the same time, the Armed Mech Squad of the Anti-Uruguayan Society
looks like an irresistible beast, chasing the remnants and defeating Hong
Xingxing, not far away.
Hong Xia Xing happened to be here, too close to the battlefield.
In Hongxia's garrison's communications intranet, the only team leader left
was Baiyin Jiu, who was hoarsely trying to stop his out-of-control comrades:
"Let's go! Don't approach the planet! The missile will land on ... Beep--"
Before he could finish speaking, the mech was destroyed by a missile and his
voice was drowned in the disturbed noise, and no one listened to him.
Because at this time, the organization of the garrison has collapsed, and the
leader has disappeared. The survivors are all newcomers who are blocked
by the veteran soldiers. At such a terrible moment, the people who are
trapped in them have no time to think deeply. Run in the direction of your
familiar base camp.
No one can blame these new recruits on the battlefield for the first time, and
no one can ask them to think of others and avoid the involvement of the planet
when they are on the line of life and death-what they can worry about are the
heroes who can't be considered. But it ’s not a bad coward, it ’s just
physical.
But no matter what the reason, in short, they ran in the direction of
Hongxiaxing, which meant that the enemy's missiles were also led in the past.
Hong Xiaxing started the anti-missile system urgently, but the shield must not
be able to stop the missile, and the newly built anti-missile system did not
have such a large energy and weapon reserve. At this time, it was basically
left and right, and more and more missiles wore Through the antimissile
system, on the small planet, the mushroom cloud began to bloom everywhere.
After Hope was caught, a group of people in the mysterious mech
immediately surrounded him, digging him up and putting it into the medical
cabin.
"Alive, it should be caused by the forced disconnection of the spiritual
network ..."
"Oh my god, it almost ... scared me to death. Who would have thought he
would pierce on the front line, so old and impulsive that he couldn't explain
it."
"A soothing agent should be fine."
The powerful soothing agent was pushed into Hope's blood vessels, and the
stunned man yelled, his muscles cramping in pain.
"It's time to upgrade the procedures in the medical cabin. When he was
eighteen? Why did the soothing agents still use powerful, painkillers and
saline?"
"Be careful not to hit your head, click, don't cover the medical cabin ... is
anyone awake?"
"Prophet Harris, how do you feel? Can you hear me?"
Hope had a flower in his eyes, struggling to get up, and his consciousness
remained in the bombed mech, the charred companion, and the farm energy
tower drowned in the mushroom cloud: "No ..."
The mechanical sound of the medical cabin prompted: "Patient is too excited.
Do you consider sedatives?"
"Prophet Harris, you ..."
"I don't want sedatives," Hope held his hand and swiftly opened the medical-
cylinder syringe, yelled to get up, and muttered, "My gem terraces, I'm going
to ..."
At this moment, a man separated from the crowd, walked in front of him,
half-knelt down, flushed with Hop, who was paralyzed in the medical cabin,
and Hop's jaw tightened alertly.
"Prophet Harris," said the man, "I am the person responsible for answering
you this time, codenamed 'Parrot'-'Morning Light Begins at Baita Spire'."
The code and password are correct.
The soothing agent seemed to burn him. Hope's brain was basically shut
down, his lips moved slightly, and he could not hear the words: "'Finally a
place full of haze' ... why would you be in What is going on with these
people? "
"We were ordered to meet you in the eighth galaxy. I didn't expect to meet
them before we met them. The man who claimed to be a" parrot "looked
straight into Hope's eyes. This man is the kind of god. The appearance of a
round place with thick eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and a deep and reliable
temperament. When he lowered his voice and speeded up his speech, like the
mysterious and upright rescuers in the movie, he explored from the dark to
the bad. The protagonist around him makes people involuntarily trust him,
"We lied that we were" that "to investigate the rumors of the Silver Ten
Guards, and they said more vaguely, claiming that they came to the eighth
galaxy to hunt down The rebellion in the organization, I felt bad at the ears. "
Hope looked up at him, and the parrot's eyes were sincerely like a clear
mirror, containing an old man like a bereavement.
"I'm worried that the person they are talking about is you. Therefore, the 7th
Galaxy has often been invaded by Alliance forces recently, pretending to
seek protection, and asking the other side to drop us a ride. I didn't expect
that their target was really you, or if you have a sensor on you. Today, we
almost cannot explain. "Parrot said in a deep voice." Prophet Harris, what
the **** is going on, do you know who sold you? "
Hope didn't answer, staring at him with good eyes: "Judge that their target is
me, why didn't you give me any hint before?"
"What?" The parrot stunned first, and then suddenly changed color. "I
contacted your liaison urgently before and let you leave immediately. I also
agreed with the liaison to a new contact location. What about the liaison? I
also want to ask you Why don't you go! "
The liaison officer accidentally fell out of the breach when their mech was
attacked for the first time. It was too confusing at that time, and Hope's full
energy was on the precarious Hongxia, without paying much attention to him.
Now that I think of it, the gap that was blown up at the time seemed to be in
the tail section, and there seemed to be a few ecological cabins there.
Coincidence?
"You can look up our communication records," Parrot said, then remembered
something, and sighed, "but ... really, no matter what records can be copied,
if the prophet you don't want to believe us, these are useless . Prophet, can
you think about what the liaison is, and why did you decide to let him be the
liaison? "
The liaison officer was an old member of the Anti-Uzbek Association who
was captured by Lin Jingheng with him at the Qixing base. After they were
put into the dungeon, the liaison officer was the first person to listen to him
seriously. During the flight, he also volunteered to be the liaison officer Take
care of everyone along the way.
But what does this mean?
Maybe he was betrayed by the liaison who was always with him.
Perhaps the man who claimed to be a "parrot" was misleading him,
hypnotizing him to push the blame on the deceased.
Or maybe they are a group. The old lunatic in the fortress of Angel City
buried a **** next to him, and let him live a life-like death like this, and give
him a dead heart—otherwise, how can he be in this situation? Survive? Is he
fatal or is someone else thinking about it?
Hope's brain hurt a lot from disconnecting the mental net. His soft tissue was
injured in many places, and the terrible relaxant sequelae had not yet
dissipated, but it was not as good as his cold chest.
Who else can believe in this world? Who else is a friend? Who else is
insisting on the original faith? Who has become beyond recognition?
At this moment, a sharp energy alarm sounded in the mech, and Hope raised
his head blankly. On the screen of the mech, a group of warframes that had
suddenly been killed suddenly rushed through the emergency rescue channel
and intercepted the raid. Yes, like a long knife that suddenly protruded, it
broke through the queue of the Fangwurui directly from the middle.
The Anti-Ukraine Society thought that the so-called "garrison" of the noisy
government of the eighth galaxy was all these soft persimmons in Hongxia
Star. They were caught by surprise, the team was divided into two, and the
other party did not give them time to react. The maneuver of the team was
dazzling, and the neat camp of Fangwuwu was cut several times like tofu, and
the chaos suddenly appeared.
And after the first wave of short soldiers met, the mechanized team after the
smoke showed their true body-the Space Force of the Eighth Galaxy Self-
Defense Force, and the commander mech weighed three impressively.
Lin Jingheng is here!
Hope stood up stupidly.
This **** fairway alarm system is useful! He thought that if Hongxia was not
too close, even if there was a jump point, it would not be so miserable. The
engineering team hadn't done anything for months! At least they are here now,
and they can save the survivors on Hongxia.
Parrot: "Notify our people, ready to withdraw!"
Hope: "No, join the 8th Galaxy SDF communication channel, listen to me ..."
The crowd looked at him with strange eyes, as if the collective thought that
he still needed a tranquilizer.
Parrot paused: "Prophet Harris, do you know the channel key?"
Hope: "..."
Then he raised his voice sternly: "Then ask for communication, I have
something to talk to ... my friend ..."
Hope Kankan kept the last line of reason, swallowed the word "Lin
Jingheng", and replaced it with "my friend", but he hadn't finished yet, and the
spiritual network of Zhanlu Shangzhang has not been hidden. Opened, even if
it was limited by the old heavy triple airframe, this former alliance blade
was still shocking.
Where the Zhanlu Spirit Network swept, all the docking ports of all the
machines trembled.
Hope's little mech driver was almost unsteady. Several spare drivers quickly
went online, maintaining the spirit net in a daunting manner, while avoiding
the high-energy particle cannon that was tricky at the other side. This does
not count. After the particle gun, the missile immediately chased it. In a split
second, the speed of the mech increased to the extreme, the gravity system
failed, and Hopp was thrown into a protective gas.
"Flash away!"
"Be careful!"
"What's going on? God, is the rumor of Silver Ten Guards true?"
"General," Turan said on the communication channel. "If there are alliance
traitors in the Rhussian, would Zhan Lu be recognized?"
"For the sake of this man, the Fangwuwu sent a heavy armored legion. This
prophetic Hope is really hidden," Lin Jingheng said coldly. "Is it still
meaningful to hide now? "
"Principal Lu is wrong," Turan's voice was a little stiff, as if he was biting
his teeth fiercely. "I was wrong too."
They even think more or less that Hopper has certain merit, and even
occasionally there is the illusion that everyone is a friend. Although he feels
that this uncle is always godlike, he and Diwuhui Those lunatics are
different.
But the facts prevail over everything-how is he different from those people?
It now appears that the reason why this person stays in the eight galaxies is
simply to wait for the opportunity. Who knows how to fight for power within
their neurological organization.
Thinking in a worse direction, this person wasted so long. Maybe I want to
see what kind of hole card Lin Jingheng ’s deadly alliance weapon has, and
now I can see clearly that they do n’t have hole cards. Give as your own
capital.
By the way, before leaving, he will also destroy the ecological farm that
Hongxia just completed? what is this?
"Do not leave a piece of food for the enemy"?
To him, is Xia Xingxing just a building block to pass the time?
Is he really called "Hope"?
"He always likes to think about people," Lin Jingheng said. "What about you?
Angels, you can't live without them, but one is enough."
Turan was speechless.
Strange to say, such a ghost place in the eighth galaxy is nothing, but it can
bring the effect of gentleness. Everyone who has stayed here for a long time
is easy to think about it, and it will soften without knowing it. The soft heart-
this is the one-eyed eagle who is not seeking to be motivated, and the ninth
guard is ruthless even the chief officer is pitted ... even Lin Jingheng himself.
"The time will always come," said Lin Jingheng, Shen Sheng. "Focus on the
moment, Captain Turan."
The parrot reacted very quickly. At the moment when the two sides started
the exchange of fire, they immediately disobeyed, turned and became
deserters, and slipped to the edge of the Rifles team as soon as possible.
Both sides of the war found the scrambled mech and the missile immediately
chased it.
The mechs brought by the parrot immediately emerged from a few obscure
directions, just blocking Hope, and bracing them to stand up to the artillery
and cover them.
This protection at all costs gave them a glimmer of life in the fierce crossfire,
and the parrot ordered loudly: "Accelerate, accelerate at full speed!"
Hope heard a stream of high-energy particles hit the mech's shield back and
forth, sending out a lot of electromagnetic interference, making all the
broadcast sounds in the mech husky. During the frantic escape, Mech's
gravity system completely failed, and Hope was stuck in the solidified
protective gas, still shocking. A backup energy source on the mech was
swept by the tail of the missile. Fortunately, the driver responded quickly and
unloaded the backup energy source in time. The backup energy source
exploded on the line of safety. The huge shock wave pushed the broken tail
fuselage forward. They just pushed them into a transition point with great
danger.
The anti-Uzbekistan technology surpassed the alliance in scanning and
transition interference. Similarly, they are anti-tracking and anti-remote
scanning. They passed the transition point and the driver calmly put it inside
the transition point. Masker-the other party must scan them, they can still be
scanned, but there is always a delay, as long as there is such a delay, it is
enough because the two sides are playing lively, and will not be able to
devote energy to hunt them .
The mech jumped several times in succession, throwing the flames of war
and hustle behind them, and they fell into a silent universe. The mech's
voyage gradually stabilized, and the protective gas protecting everyone was
regasified and passed through the vents. , Smoke was sucked away.
Parrot turned his head to Hope: "Prophet Harris, from the time you leave
without saying goodbye, you are no longer friends, do you want to ask them
to explain?"
Hope closed his eyes.
"Enable remote communications, the key is ..." Parrot stopped talking
nonsense with him and turned to the mech pilot. "Pass everything that the
military recorder just took to Mr. Allen."
On Hongxia Star, a large-scale robot search and rescue team was dropped on
the ground. In the torn atmosphere, the chaotic electric charges collided with
lightning on the deadly cloud of deadly dust and illuminated the haze
scorched earth. Nowhere.
The encrypted real-life record of the battle was transmitted to the distant
Angel City fortress, and was analyzed by several supercomputers one by one,
and the eyes in the dark couldn't let go of the slightest clue. After 16 hours, a
detailed The report fell to Wang Ailun.
The thin man looked grim, and strode into Woolf's lounge: "The striker's
assault method seems to have met, and after conducting pattern analysis and
comparison, he confirmed that the agreement with the former Silver Ninth
Guard was as high as 85%."
"Silver Ninth Guard," Woolf whispered, "Elizabeth Turan, that's not a
domestic dog, is a moody female wolf who just smashed Li's throat. Who in
the eighth galaxy can let her die? "
"The command ship is an old heavy three," said Wang Ailun. "We estimated
its mental network interval using the 'sixth' method based on the battle
record. The positive and negative errors did not exceed 1%. Its spiritual
network range. Far more than the triple three standard, and even more than
the military commission active duty overtime heavy armor ... "
Woolf said almost inaudibly: "He took Zhanlu's mech core, and the silver
fortress was a bluffing fake shell."
Wang Ailun: "He is still alive and cheated the Garden of Eden, but several
core engineers of Baiyinsan have been serving in Angel City, and have been
under our supervision, and have not ..."
Woolf slowly supported the table, and stood up old-fashioned: "The core
engineer is with me. If the communication is completely broken, they rebuild
the coordinates of the contact center based on where I am and the military
commission-he designed me to be the first This 'center', but apparently, I
began to doubt me ... for so many years, everyone thought he was a cynical
chess piece in the center of the alliance, and even I didn't think that
'forbidden fruit' would be in his hands. Lu Xin had him Half of my efforts
will not end in that end. "
"It's a pity," said Wang Ailun, "Lin Jingheng."
"What are you talking about, Lin Jingheng?" The message passed to the Anti-
Uzbek Synchro.
Then, they were leaked to Votor through the undercover inserted between the
Star Pirates, blasting the glorious base camp: "Lin Jingheng!"
Ye Lifu, the old part of Lu Xin and the little hummingbird fortress, chopped
off a spoon: "Lin, Jing, Heng."
Chapter 104: You are too stingy
White was pressed down by the heavy protective clothing and could only
look at the ground-where he was, exactly where a missile fell, a pit was
sunken in the ground, and the shock wave swept all the surrounding buildings
into slag. It would take more than a dozen kilometers from here to see the
remains of human bodies.
The surviving residents can only be transferred. As for Hongxiaxing and
Egret, Gloria and Beijing β, for decades, the soil will no longer bloom.
"Teacher," White looked up and asked Lu Bixing, "How do you revive a
planet bombed by nuclear missiles? Is there technology?"
"Yes, it ’s like transforming habitable planets," Lu Bixing replied, "Not all
planets are as blessed as the mother planet. Now every habitable planet has
been artificially transformed. In the complete ecosystem, various factors
interact with each other, which is very delicate. It requires generations to
play balance on the planet, and constantly compromise and modify each
other.
"Teacher, let's change the subject. I don't want to study mecha anymore."
"The topic of planet resurrection is a bit big," Lu Bixing said. "It may take
hundreds of years."
"What about the antimissile system?" Mint asked. "Mr. Lu, let's improve the
antimissile system!"
"The antimissile system requires a lot of financial resources to be invested in
military production, and our military industry is incomplete," Lu Bixing said,
"without a material foundation."
"Can we improve the strength of the shield?"
"Yes," Lu Bixing said, "but every unit and every energy level increase of the
shield takes decades. Uncountable input of materials. Are you ready to
postpone graduation?"
"Mr. Lu," Huang Jingxi asked quietly, "what if we continue the primary mech
issue?"
Lu Bixing replied: "There will be another semester, perfecting the details,
and then you can apply for a patent and put into production."
This is the paradox of the new ephemeris era. Creation and protection are
difficult, and every effort can be made to take a small step. During this
period, the lethality of weapons has developed leaps and bounds.
Like Sisyphus, who is always pushing the boulder.
"Teacher," Cocky asked blankly, "What have we done for so long? Is there
any difference between Beijing and Beijing?"
Robots surveying radioactive material residues came along the uneven road.
Lu Bixing took the students along the bulging side of the missile pit, and
silently walked into the Mechchung III isolation room, and the whole body of
each person Scan, carefully remove the dirt and other harmful substances
attached to each person, the special white mist is transpiration, and the
number on the back of Lu Bixing's isolation suit is ambiguous.
"We ... We have established a preliminary social labor security and rationing
system on the Red Star, and completed the census," he said.
Cockfighting: "So what?"
"So we now have a list of those killed."
After "disinfection" was completed, Lu Bixing and they walked into a small
aisle.
The ubiquitous Zhan Lu greeted them one by one, because he was very polite,
and when he even spoke everyone's honor evenly, he had reached the end of
the aisle less than thirty meters.
Zhan Lu said: "Principal Lu, maybe you should go to the meeting room,
where the president and Mr. are waiting for you."
Lu Bixing waved his hand to the students, signaled their dissolution, then
opened the direct door next to them, and turned to the direction of the
conference room.
"Xiao Huang, go!"
Huang Jingyi hesitated for a while, looking up at the aisle surveillance:
"Zhan Lu, do you have information on the defense system and anti-missile
system of the Alliance Silver Fortress?"
"Yes, Miss Huang." Zhanlu answered patiently. "The Silver Fortress's
defense system is at the top of the league."
Huang Jing shuddered, as if she didn't know how to speak, and babbled for a
while, she asked, "So ... can you ask General Lin if there is anything we can
borrow?"
The other three stood still, waiting for Zhanlu's answer together.
"The academic materials and technical issues have not been encrypted. Mr.
Lu has set special permissions, and President Lu and you can access them at
any time." Zhan Lu said, "But the relevant content is very complicated and
inconsistent with the previous teaching direction of Teacher Lu. I need to
help Do you organize systematically? "
Huang Jingyi looked at the monitoring direction with surprise: "How do you
even know what we learn?"
"Sorry, this is the encrypted file." Zhan Luton paused. "I will send the
organized information to your personal terminals in ten minutes. Please come
to the lounge first."
The eighth galaxy, a girl with empty brains who likes to use beer bottles and
violence to solve problems, unknowingly grew up in the smoke of
gunpowder, because of impulse, Yin and Yang embarked on a road that few
people walked.
In Angel City, which seems to be ready to welcome angels at any time, the
flower of the alliance with her name has just encountered a kidnapping—
On the way home from Jing Lin's home, an auto-driving car suddenly failed
on a high-rise track. Someone hacked into her system. Just as she designed to
assassinate Secretary-General Gordon at that time, the defensive weapon in
the car pointed at the owner. But at this time Lin Jingying's guards were much
tighter than those of the arrogant secretary-general. Two guards rushed
around her quickly. One of them guarded her firmly with her body. The whole
person was struck by a laser knife. Fighting for a few seconds for her,
another guard immediately blasted the door with his own tool and guarded
her on the emergency passage next to the track.
Lin Jing's thin heel automatically falls off, and the sole of the deformable
material slowly expands to a flat bottom with a strong shock absorption
function. A narrow mouth is turned out on the toe, and a laser knife that can
be fired at any time is passed in the emergency. The passage, all of a sudden,
if there was something in the emergency passage, if there was no sound, Lin
Jingying's footsteps slammed. The next moment, the tempered glass on the
side of the passage suddenly exploded, the debris shook the eyes, and the
guards rushed Turning around and protecting Lin Jingying with his back, at
this time a service robot that seemed to be malfunctioning beside the passage
suddenly moved and turned his head and poked the manipulator into the
guard's chest. The manipulator quickly heated up after entering the human
body. The guard pit did not have time to pit. The whole person was rigid and
pressed directly towards Lin Jingyu. The smell of barbecued meat permeated
the passage.
Lin Jingying quickly pushed away the dead man. The hot metal buckle of the
dead man's collar still scratched her arm. She always respected and treated
her, of course, with fine skin and tender flesh, and a clear red mark was
immediately left on the white skin.
All the robots on both sides of the aisle turned to her with strange angles, and
rounded her around.
Lin Jingying let go of his burnt arm, raised his hand and pressed his horns,
revealing a formula-like smile of the Eden spokesman: "Which one? Is the
emotional potion not enough? Blame me not to approve it?"
The robot didn't answer, and slowly raised the laser muzzle against her back.
Lin Jingxi shook his head, but could only helplessly walk in the direction of
the muzzle, and smiled bitterly: "A widow who breathes her nose does not
know who she has suffered for, sir ..."
She didn't finish talking, the robot three steps away from her suddenly shot at
her.
Lin Jing's pupils narrowed slightly, and then, the laser gun passed her, hitting
precisely the robot holding her, right in the chest's energy battery. The robots
that had just been united suddenly started to infuriate, and they started to fight
each other. The emergency channel was suddenly messed up by the laser guns
they fired. Then, Lin Jingyue lost his foot, and I didn't know when a hole
leaked under his foot, just enough for one person to pass. She fell straight
from the hanging channel.
The next moment, a dark shadow flashed in the night, and a mech car flew
near the ground, just catching her. The convertible mech car spewed
protective gas as soon as she fell, and met people quickly Freezing,
protecting her in the middle. Lin Jing suddenly looked up, two men sat in the
front row of the mecha car. One of them operated something on the personal
terminal like a flying enclave, and the other turned back. Lin Jingquan raised
his hand and made a fake action to remove the cap. — Even if he is not
wearing a hat.
"Hello beautiful lady," the man's voice was brisk and lively, showing a proud
"I wake myself up every day", "I am the third silver guard, captain Thomas
Young-not the 'Thomas Young' 'This Thomas Young is more handsome and
chic-come here today to make a special guest appearance on your guard
knight, hoping to get your five-star praise and a smile.'
Lin Jingying's face flashed with doubt, but he was very dignified and gave
him a smile.
Thomas Yang, who claims to be the captain of the third guard, turned his head
sharply and threw a heavy punch on his companion's shoulder: "Is there any
general who smiles at me!"
The person punched by him frowned and said, "Then you may not live long-
Hello, Miss Lin, I'm Poisson Yang, the third silver guard."
His gaze stayed on Lin Jinglian's burned arm. Then, the door of the armored
car rolled to the side, and a robotic arm was exposed. He sprayed a
colorless and odorless medicine on her wound and fell on the skin. It was
slightly cold and immediately relieved the burns and pain.
It was only then that Lin Jinglian found that the two looked very similar.
Although they were very different in temperament, they could still see that
they were twins.
Before she could thank her, Poisson Yang looked up suddenly: "Be careful."
The mech car struck violently, and after passing a high-energy particle
cannon, Lin Jingyi turned his head and looked down, and saw that another
mech car actually passed through the pedestrian street, and disappeared in a
flash. In the night sky, a circle of mecha cars emerged, blocking them from the
front and back, and raised their hands without saying a word.
Thomas Young laughed in a low voice: "It seems that the news of the general
is that some people can't sit still."
Lin Jingxi jumped heartily.
The former site of the Votor League Parliament, which has been occupied by
the Pirates' Glory Group at this time, has been renovated and changed the
"Union Parliament" into the "Glorious Empire Presidential Palace".
The original forest of monuments was flattened, and the ground was covered
with special material bricks, shining with metallic luster, and it was full of
near-mechanical vehicles.
A row of mechanized cars rushed into the parking lot, neatly parked in a row,
surrounded by an ordinary floating car in the middle, and then a middle-aged
man got on the floating car, this man with a wide shoulder and a narrow
waist, wearing one The black trench coat, with a very narrow mouth and a
serious face, he is the empire's power-bearer and the self-proclaimed
president.
"Grand President, General Yerif is connected for you."
The big president nodded quickly as he walked into the presidential palace.
The entourage followed him step by step, using his personal terminal to
connect with Yerif, the former Lu Xin Ministry who had been loyal to the
alliance, and Yelf's half-length figure floated next to the president like a
ghost, wearing pajamas and smiling. He said to the president without a smile,
"Why, that all the **** dream lover of the alliance can make you sleepless at
night?"
"Let's get started." The big president didn't talk to him. "Lin Jingheng is not a
dormant person. He is still hiding in the eighth galaxy. It must be because of
some reasons that the Silver Ten Guards cannot be called. Now everyone
knows that we must Do it before his wings are full. I can't reach that place
anywhere, how about you? "
Yerev said blankly, "My hands are near Votor, don't you know?"
"I mean your old comrades-in-arms," said the president. "Scattered among
the eight galaxies."
Yerif's expression grew colder: "If Lu Xin knew that I was colluding with
you now, he could jump out from under the headless woodland and blast my
head, and you let his people act as a gunman for you. To clean up Lin
Jingheng? Lin Jingheng and then the white-eyed wolf, which is also the grand
admiral of the alliance standing in the forest of monuments, was brought up
by Lu Xin. You have a problem in your head, what do you think? "
The President did not think that he was embarrassed, his eyes passed through
Yerif's face like a hawk: "People standing in the Alliance Stele Forest? Not
necessarily, General, why was the Silver Fortress blown up without a fight?
We are again How did you take over Votor in a state of no one? Have your
old comrades ever questioned you? You ca n’t answer it ... Is n’t there an
answer now? ”
Yerif raised his head in a shudder.
The corner of the big president ’s mouth turned sharp. When he did n’t smile,
he was quite instrumental. He looked like a stable politician. When he
smiled, his face was a little crooked, and he was a little bit more sinister for
no reason. He said, “ General Lin Jingheng has always been our most loyal
friend of the great glorious empire. Over the years, we have been giving him
meritorious service, and helped him to the top of the military commission.
Five years ago, he played a "Jin Chan Huo Hu" with him. To help him break
away from the corrupt group of the Alliance in a timely manner, his return is
also very sincere-providing us with a secret way to enter the first galaxy and
the back door of the Silver Fortress. How about, General Yerif, do you think
this story says Doesn't make sense? "
Yerif: "You're too bad."
"You can't be soft-hearted when it's time to poison," the president said
earnestly. "General, if the 'truth' is not the case, you at the Little Hummingbird
Fortress really couldn't tell you, let alone you were helpless afterwards We
have sent troops to deal with the mad dogs of the Anti-Uzbekistan. Do you
not want to completely lose your old comrades? "
Yerif was speechless.
As soon as Lu Bixing walked into the conference room of Chong San, he felt
a tense atmosphere, and heard what Lin Jingheng was talking to President
Edward.
"... I have summoned the Silver Ten Guards urgently with the reserve center.
In any case, I should now be exposed to the eyes of the Alliance and all
parties. I must remind you that the three major pirate organizations, two of
which were previously I have stunned, one I have stunned recently, they will
not be too happy to hear this news. And I leave without saying goodbye, the
alliance may also regard me as rebellious ... "
The president heard what he was about to say, and was interrupted by Lin
Jingheng's hand. The man never knew what it means to respect the old and to
love the young. It is said that he was so arrogant in the Union Parliament that
year, very hateful.
"This war was so stretched that everyone who lost the Garden of Eden was
desperate. Pain and anger will bring unity into the city at first, but over time,
it will become a hatred of the weak and incompetent government of the
alliance. The alliance can't solve the pirates now. An urgent need for a bad
person to divert the internal and external conflicts. "Lin Jingheng stared
down, looking at the worried face, he used to be expressionless, but when he
looked down, his eyebrows would habitually raise slightly. Some, it looks
particularly ruthless, "Speaking of these, I want to remind you that you now
have to make a choice on behalf of the eighth galaxy government-I can
separate Silver Nine from the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force and take
them away from the eighth Galaxy, in this way, although you need to rebuild
the eighth galaxy's military defense system, the probability of being involved
by me is much smaller. Or I will stay here and publicly announce that the
eight galaxies will be guarded by the Silver Ten Guards. I can then protect
you. However, because of me, the eight galaxies will also embark on the
cusp of the forces fighting against each other-the total length, let me make it
clear Yet?"
Chief Edward stretched his face, and his eyes jumped abruptly. The sudden
accident of Hongxia Star caused a big uproar in the eighth galaxy. Ten
minutes later, he would represent the new government and tell the public
about the causes and consequences of this matter and subsequent solutions.
Make a public statement.
The speech was still lying in his personal terminal, and Lin Jingheng
temporarily hijacked them, forcing him to choose the future fate of the eighth
galaxy within ten minutes.
"I ..." The boss wiped his sweat on the telephoto head, "General Lin, can you
let me think about it?"
"Then you better hurry up," said Lin Jingheng, "after all, the Silver Ten
Guards and the people who want to get rid of me are in a hurry."
President Edward was even more anxious by what he said. At this moment,
the secretary quickly stepped forward, while hurriedly grooming the CEO,
while whispering: "The live broadcast platform is ready, time is coming."
Chief Edward nodded hurriedly, lifted his feet and was about to leave,
suddenly remembered something, turned to ask Lin Jingheng: "General Lin,
then ... have you never betrayed the alliance?"
Lin Jingheng listened to this question, and Pi Xiaorou raised his corner of his
mouth without smiling. Lu Bixing intuitively knew that his next sentence was
not human, and he quickly walked in from behind the door: "General
Manager, if the Silver Ten Guards betrayed the Alliance, the pirates invaded
Votor's At that time, there will be no room for the coalition government to
turn around. "
Not only did he not explain, but he also ridiculed the ridiculous General La
Hate expert, General Lin, who did not want to offend Chief Edward, but was
more afraid of offending Lu Bixing, who automatically claimed the
spokesperson, so he honestly retracted his sneer and sat still, sitting silent.
Chapter 105: He is a stain on my life
The one-eyed hawk, who had been silent next to him, waited for them to
leave, and then slowly said, "You are letting the president choose, whether
you are a **** in the lead or a mouse in the gutter."
Lin Jingheng shrugged unwillingly.
"You know what he would choose," Cyclops said, "In this world, I don't
know how many people can make up for food and die, and live and die, but
no one can actively return after seeing the light. In the mud, why do you force
him so tightly-and you, Lu must, when did you become a spokesman for the
Silver Ten Guards? "
Lu Bixing walked silently to Lin Jingheng. Although he didn't move his feet
manually in front of his dad, he quietly extended a foot under the table and
bumped into the tip of Lin Jingheng's shoes. He didn't want to do anything,
just wanted to touch Touch him, this symptom is especially like obsessive-
compulsive disorder, which belongs to "Lin Jingheng obsessive-compulsive
disorder"-as long as you see someone there, if Lu Bixing doesn't touch it, he
will have to scratch his heart and uncomfortable: "General, please take me
and give Appointment of my spokesperson. "
"Don't make trouble." Lin Jingheng nudged him gently with his toes, and said
like a dog, "If I need to leave the eighth galaxy temporarily, what are you
going to do?"
Lu Bixing asked rhetorically, "Don't you say that there is me, will you come
back no matter how far you go?"
The one-eyed eagle coughed heavily: "... two, am I dead? I don't know yet?"
"How come," Lin Jingheng gave him a rather mild smirk, "Brother Lu, I
believe that at least this self-knowledge, you still have."
How the one-eyed eagle listened and felt awkward, I always felt that Lin
Jingheng was sarcastic again, but he couldn't find fault again, Qiqiao gave
birth to a set of blank smoke.
Lin Jingheng watched the old Persian cat explode and only slightly
converged: "I started the communication backup center of the Silver Ten
Guards, which is Marshal Woolf at the Angel City Fortress. According to
normal conditions, the Silver Ten Guards will receive the news. After
splitting up and converging, considering that the current space channels
around the alliance are almost paralyzed, the time from when they receive the
news to when they arrive here will not be too short. In contrast, the Ranwu in
the June 7 galaxy will arrive first. step."
The one-eyed hawk is a **** who doesn't read much. Except for his mech
trading, he is very ignorant and can't understand: "So you have contacted the
Marshal of the Alliance? Is it reliable, should you let Edward grow up? A
face? "
"'Spare center' means taking his coordinates as a ruler, not him as the contact
center-the old marshal is not my subordinate, can I order him to help me call
the Silver Ten Guards? In case I call When the Silver Ten Guards broke my
face with the league, what's the matter of sandwiching the old Marshal in the
middle? "Lin Jingheng was annoyed by saying a few words," Brother Lu,
please use your brain, please continue this way. " The mouse couldn't hold it.
"
The one-eyed eagle shot up: "Your mom ..."
Lu Bixing pushed the tea cup on the table between the two of them, and
lowered his face: "Second, am I dead? I don't know yet?"
Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle recovered their cold eyes at the same
time. The one-eyed eagle sat down and muttered, "He started first."
Lin Jingheng explained with a little human words: "When I was leaving, I
arranged the silver third guard's guard and a few backbones into the old
marshal's personal guard. Generally, as long as Marshal Woolf is still alive,
his The private guard will be inseparable by his side. The coordinates of the
Silver Three Guards are open and determined. In extreme cases, they can be
used as the point of contact for the contact center. However, Marshal Woolf
has been in the military for more than two hundred years. He can't hide his
old man's actions in his personal guard. "
Lin Jingheng said this, his voice paused, his hands on the table slowly
clasped his hands, his fingers were slightly tight. Since these days, his doubts
about Marshal Woolf have become heavier, but at this moment, it seems I can
only pray for a bit of luck. The old Marshal must not have problems,
otherwise he ventured to start the backup center. Isn't that trying to trap them
in Angel City?
The thought flashed in his mind, and Lin Jingheng quickly threw it out again.
At this point, he didn't want to make himself needlessly anxious.
Marshal Woolf, over 300 years old, the founding father of the Alliance, one
of the important founders of the Declaration of Freedom, the first president of
Ulan College, the entire military commissioner named him, such a person ...
How could you betray the alliance? What is the picture?
Lin Jingheng thought: "I hope it is my persecution paranoia."
However, as soon as Lin Jingheng prayed, God his old man laughed.
The unfortunate Yang brothers are now trapped in the fortress of Angel City.
"Now this angel city fortress is to be placed in ancient times. It is considered
a refugee camp during the war? All refugee camps, how can this ghost place
be so sparsely populated and have beautiful scenery? There is not even a
residential building nearby. "Well ..." Thomas Yang tried to call the police
and found that the signal in the area was blocked. He couldn't crack it for a
moment. He just scolded a swear word, glanced at Lin Jinglian, and then
turned back again. "... I hate it. , The space field is also shielded. "
Poisson Yang: "Speak well, don't be disgusting!"
The two tried to break through each other's information blockade, and one
controlled the armored vehicle. It seemed that the same person had two heads
and four hands, which worked seamlessly. Their mecha cars quickly escaped
the intricate laser nets and tried to rush out, but were blocked by the other
two mecha cars one by one. Poisson controlled the mecha cars to float up.
Nearly hitting the air orbit, Thomas Yang screamed in a “squeaked” voice:
“Did you buy a driver ’s license for a mecha car near the ground!”
"Yeah," Poisson wryly said, "still buy one, get one free, isn't that gift for
you?"
"Beauty, let me introduce you formally. This Mr. Poisson Young is not only a
senior technical officer of the third silver guard. He is also the champion of
the" Imitation General Lin Contest "and won three consecutive terms."
Without delaying his work, he pulled the laser gun sight and the laser swept
out. A mecha car chased by them was anxious to dodge and hit the high-
altitude orbit. Positively, the mechanized car fell on the spot, and the track
cracked from the middle, but it deformed. However, the track that would
alarm when someone poured a glass of water out of the car window seemed
to be dead. At this time, the whole cracked, but it was silent. interest!
Thomas Yang cursed: "Seeing his fangs, even the warranty of the track has
been taken out together-this boy is reclining general quotes in front of the
mirror all his spare time, I witness it with my own eyes."
The voice faded, Poisson suddenly braked, and the near-mechanical vehicle
sank abruptly, passing by a chaser who rushed out of the dark.
Thomas Yang fired two shots. The first shot was a laser, which accurately hit
the safety energy valve on the bottom of the opponent ’s armored vehicle. The
high temperature and high energy dented the surface of the valve, and then he
shot a blast, and the blasting bomb was firm. The ground adhered to it, and
the two mecha cars staggered like lightning, and they were pulled away in a
second.
Immediately, a blast blasted the energy core of the chaser's armored vehicle,
causing a more violent reaction, and a fireball exploded in the air.
This time, the movement was finally big enough. A distant laser searchlight
came over, and then the deadly airway started the automatic maintenance
after knowing it.
The internal security monitoring system of the Fortress of Angel City will
soon find this shielded place. Several of the near-mechanical vehicles that
chased them saw a bad situation and responded quickly. They immediately
opened the space field and ran away. .
Poisson Yang exhaled, and finally had time to yell at each other: "You testify?
You witnessed when you put your head in the toilet to fill the IQ? Sorry, Miss
Lin, we are in a hurry today. We are short of staff and can only show my
brother. You pollute you. "
Thomas Young protests: "I'm your brother!"
Lin Jinglian-Maybe it is so dignified that she always pays close attention to
her manners at any time. Maybe it's because she is a bit problematic. She
doesn't know what it means to be "fear".
In short, she had just experienced a dangerous abduction and assassination.
Her skirt was still stained with her guard's blood, but she was sitting in a
mech car with no panic or sadness on her face, as if she had just sat. After
drinking afternoon tea there, I was curious and slightly envious: "Are you
twins? The relationship is so good."
Thomas Yang turned his head to make a retching, Poisson Yang sneered, and
then the two almost agreed: "He is a stain on my life."
Lin Jingyi lowered her head and laughed, then she asked, "Now, can I know
what is going on?"
"To make a long story short," Poisson Yang turned his face, "Your elder
brother, General Lin Jingheng, is alive. The news was recently exposed in
front of the Star Pirates. Due to the collapse of the alliance communication
network, he summoned the Silver Ten Guards through us, but when we
received the order , When trying to release a remote signal to contact his
companions, the remote signal was suddenly interrupted, and the signals of
the transition network around the Angel City Fortress were all disturbed. "
Thomas Young seamlessly said, "In other words, inside the Angel City
fortress, someone colluded with the pirates, knowing this in advance, is
blocking us from contacting the Silver Ten Guards."
"If the black hand behind the scenes is really in Angel City, and you are the
only living blood relative of General Lin, you are in a dangerous situation
now, and the other party will probably want to kidnap you to coerce the
general," Poisson said. Come here, and I really ran into this group of
grandchildren, but fortunately caught up. "
Lin Jingying raised his hand and held the corner of his mouth, as if shocked
by the huge amount of information.
"These things will be very troublesome to the security team. We better
evacuate as soon as possible," Poisson said. "The other party ’s shielding of
the space field has failed. Do you have a relatively safe place to temporarily
settle?
Lin Jingyi thought for a while: "Go to my house. There is a private mecha
transceiver channel in the backyard. After leaving the atmosphere, you can
directly enter the encrypted transition point and go directly to the Eden test
base."
The Brothers Yang stared at each other—the special direct passageway of the
Eden Test Base should be built after Lin Jingyu ’s inspection base was
ambushed and aborted.
Thomas Yang said carefully: "Ah ... I'm sorry, we have been very sad about
that and haven't dared to tell the general yet."
"Thank you," Lin Jingyi's mouth moved with a smile, and naturally shifted the
topic, "How is my brother?"
"It looks good," Thomas Young said. "It doesn't look like he will be hunted
down by the eight major galaxies, and he is actually mixed with the new
government of the eight galaxies. You know, the word 'mixed together' is to
him It's incredible. "
Lin Jingyi laughed. When she really laughed, her eyes would bend upwards
and shatter, revealing sharp corners and sharp chins. The whole person was
wrapped in a blood-stained dress, but it seemed to be The spring breeze
passed.
"Ah, no," Thomas Yang covered his eyes. "I can't live in the world without
seeing you much."
"Fucky," Poisson Yang said, "We are going to wear the space field, Miss Lin,
please tell me if you are uncomfortable."
The mechanized car screamed, and Lin Jingjing sprayed a lot of protective
gas, carrying them directly to the back yard of Gordon's house, and then,
using the private mech there, flew out of the atmosphere of the fortress of
Angel City.
Lin Jingying's pass was unimpeded, and they reached the Eden Test Base
within half an hour.
Lin Jingying looked a bit like his brother at first glance, but when they really
got along, they felt that they were not like a mother.
She doesn't talk much, but she talks very well. Occasionally, she is always
easy-going and appropriate. Let others say most of her words for her. There
is also the illusion of chatting with her. It is very comfortable to get along
with her. When wearing the space field, I can see that she is uncomfortable,
but she is not coquettish. She still politely said it doesn't matter. She also
asked many stories of Lin Jingheng in the silver fortress.
Thomas Yang is a little bit of a male version of Turan. He also found a good-
looking opposite **** and couldn't find it. For a while, he was hot and asked
what to say. He sold General Lin's daily chores at the Silver Fortress ... I
don't know who said "General's Quotes" in the mirror every day.
Just when the captain of the Three Guards fluttered and felt that they wanted
one more lover in dreams, they arrived at the Eden Test Base.
The mech docking channel opens layer by layer, with a cold light flashing on
the docking door, and there is a decorative Eden sign next to it. From the top
to the bottom, the entire base building is neat and clean, and large and small
vehicles are in the middle of the research building. Running around, busy and
orderly.
At first glance, this base is nothing special. However, although Silver III
belongs to the logistics department most of the time, it is also a professional
soldier. Thomas Yang's gaze swept across the Eden sign on the abutment door
of the passage—what was blocked by the sign, and his experience of dealing
with mech all year round should be exactly the size of a missile launch port.
As the mech entered the mech receiving and testing station of the test base, a
certain sixth sense that made the back bone cold was awakened. The deeper
it got, the stronger the feeling. The entire Eden test base seemed to be
enveloped by a layer. Weird aura. The Yang brothers looked at each other
calmly, and they saw doubts in each other's eyes.
A few researchers looked like they had received the news from Lin Jingying.
They had already waited at the door of the Mecha transceiver station, and
respectfully led them in. No one said except "Ms. Lin". In addition, no one
asked why she was following two strangers around her, not even looking at
them, just as if they didn't exist.
Thomas Young glanced at Poisson Young and asked him with his eyes: Is this
real?
Poisson Yang looked at Lin Jingying's back, frowned and shook his head:
none of them looked up at her.
It stands to reason that the security level of the Eden test base is extremely
high. If they do not go through special passages, there should be heavy guards
outside, would it not be reasonable to question the strangers? Just because
they followed Lin Jingyu?
But ... Isn't Lin Jingdi just a spokesperson for the Gordon family?
The twins communicate with each other silently.
Poisson Yang frowned: "When she first heard that the general was still alive,
the reaction was not normal, too calm."
Thomas Yang: "Yes, there is no incredible process. I just accepted it, as if I
knew it."
Poisson Yang quietly squeezed his finger and made a special gesture: "And
when she was abducted, the guards around her were also strange."
Most of the guards and bodyguards were paid to provide services to
employers, and it was not easy to be faithful, and the two guards reacted like
dead men at the time and died for her without hesitation. Loyalty was almost
anti-human.
Being able to save oneself without hesitation in the first place is not non-
existent, but such people are either true heroes or have deep feelings for the
protected.
But the reason why heroes are heroes is because they are rare. Miss Lin has
great magical powers, and has a 100% hit rate? And if the guard gave his life
to protect her because of personal feelings, Lin Jinglian's response was not
very like ... She laughed as usual, as if not two people died, but two types of
artificial intelligence were scrapped.
"All the equipment and communications here are separate and not under the
jurisdiction of the Fortress of Angel City," said Lin Jingying. "The
surrounding transition points are all encrypted. You can use this to build
remote locations without being intercepted."
Thomas Yang patted Poisson's elbow secretly and shook his head slightly:
after all, it was the general's sister.
Then he asked Lin Jingyi casually: "Once the remote communication is
established, the sending end can be easily scanned and located by the person.
Will this not cause you any trouble?"
Lin Jing pouted and smiled: "It doesn't matter."
Poisson Yang tentatively said: "Also, after the remote signal is sent, we will
immediately meet with the other third silver guards and go to the eighth
galaxy, Miss Lin. Look at the long journey. Do you need to prepare?"
Lin Jingyi said for a moment, and then said, "The two came here to save me,
and helped me a lot. If there is anything I can do for you and my brother,
please say, but I am still safe in the management committee. , You must
remember to bring more guards next time you go out. "
"You ... don't plan to follow us?"
"My home is still here, I ca n’t say just go," Lin Jingyi said with a smile,
"Please, the communication and contact center of the base is ready for you.
Do n’t forget to ask my brother for me at that time Say hello, take care of him,
and I will have a chance in the future. Maybe I can also go to the eighth
galaxy ... I haven't left the first galaxy so long, really. "
Chapter 106: Dog blood shower
The twins couldn't think of it. One day, they would be forced to hide on the
management committee's site and send a remote signal using the encrypted
jump point of the Eden test base.
The huge long-distance contact network spreads out through numerous jump
points, like ripples in the water, leaving traces at each jump point. When the
silver Ten Guards flowing out with these keys passed through the jump
points, Mech It will automatically read the information and establish a two-
way connection. During this period, the coordinates of the sender cannot be
changed, and the twins can only temporarily settle in the Eden test base.
Lin Jingyi arranged a very luxurious suite for them to meet the
representatives of the Union Parliament. Thomas Yang entered the door, just
like a country guy who has never seen the world before, stretched a lazy
waist, and then compared to the mirror I put a "V" on my head: "Too
luxurious, so polite!"
Poisson Yang's eyes flickered-almost all the technical enthusiasts who spent
the second two time together have played this set, and agreed on a set of
passwords that only the other party can understand. The name is used to save
"The world" ... but basically used to cover each other when playing games
and watching pornographic movies.
The sign that the twins began to communicate in secret words is a gesture of
"V" above the head. In a sentence, each syllable is shuffled according to a
fixed algorithm and reordered to form a new sentence.
Thomas said: "Is there surveillance?"
Poisson: "I think of a way to test it."
"Don't act lightly. I just secretly scanned a white coat in the base just now.
The radiation on his body is like a walking signal station, constantly
interacting with all the surrounding instruments to communicate with each
other. At first, I thought that a part of the test base was made. A small garden
of Eden, but the amount of radiation was much higher than the Alliance's
safety standards, and then a warning was issued on my personal terminal
saying that this thing is likely to still interfere with his brain waves. "
"opium."
"Yes, opium."
"How can the level of security of the Eden Experimental Park be so casual?
While none of the thousands of researchers in the entire base raised
objections, it stands to reason that Lin Jingying should not have such
unreasonable control."
"Do you believe her? She is the only sister of General Lin."
"... Sister who hasn't been contacted for decades."
"The Gordon family is really cursed. Do you think Old Gordon is still
alive?"
"If she really has such a deep mind and can hide all the people in the center
of the alliance and get the power of Eden, do you think she will be so
careless, let us find her flaws as soon as we arrive at the base?"
"You speak as if we are about to die."
"That's exactly what I'm saying. Do we still need to risk staying here?"
"We are gone, and the Silver Ten Guards will reply to the remote signal. To
whom will they reply and establish contact with them?"
Thomas Yang lay on his back on a soft cloud-like bed, rolling around lazily,
but his eyes got out of the gap of the latex pillow, giving his brother a heavy
look, as if he hadn't entered the city with his mouth Like the country soldiers,
they clamored for nonsense such as "regret enlistment and should enjoy life",
but the translated cipher text was: "I always wanted to say that I did not say
that the general ordered us to start the backup center, and the jump near Angel
City Point was subsequently blocked. Who responded so quickly? Who has
been monitoring us? "
The two of them have been in the old marshal's personal guard. At first, a
recommendation letter from Lin Jingheng was directly given to the secretary
Wang Ailun. The old marshal personally came to arrange the position for
them. Apart from this, no one knew the two unknown names. The technician
is a silver three, Thomas Yang Ziyi plays the character who enters the back
door and plays the true character ...
So ... who is it?
The back of Poisson popped a layer of coolness, and suddenly there was a
kind of immersion in the sea full of glaciers. The sea was cold and icy in all
directions.
Poisson Yang was silent for a while: "Don't be ashamed in front of Miss Lin
... I haven't watched the news for several days. You give me a few minutes of
quiet time."
Of course, he didn't really want to see any "news". The passage was hard-
coded. After decoding, it meant: "Will Miss Lin be related to opium, or even
... she is the owner of the opium?"
Thomas Yang smiled pretentiously: "What kind of person is lost, isn't the
general's family our own?"
If so, what would the general think?
Poisson Yang was speechless. In order to prevent surveillance in the room
and people were seen to be flawed, he had to sit aside absently, and
according to his nonsense just now, opened his personal terminal to read the
"news" aimlessly.
At this time, the so-called "news" are strictly unsupervised trail news. After
the network and communication are disconnected, people can only hold
themselves in groups, and a small group of people surround a crappy
network engineer. Construct a simple network within a small range, different
protocols are used between different networks, but in certain circumstances,
they can also communicate with each other, spread some small news to each
other, and illegal drug dealers emotionally ban drugs and the like-similar to
repeated bans before the war "Underground network".
Unfortunately, there are only "underground networks" now.
Poisson Yang's mind was passing through a series of messy information, but
his mind still stayed on General Lin's frightening younger sister. Suddenly,
what he caught in his eyes.
Thomas Young saw that his body was rigid, and the whole person's center of
gravity suddenly moved forward.
It was a recording video circulated on the underground network, titled "The
Mystery of the Silver Fortress Falling That You Never Wanted (Included
Military Recorder Video)".
The military recorder belongs to the cutting-edge technology of the space
mech, and it is difficult for civilians to edit and imitate it, so it is relatively
high in reality.
The video should be a mecha transceiver station. A mech driver violated the
regulations and left the military recorder off when he left. The recorder is
facing the mech parked on the opposite side, so that people can clearly see it.
Airframe model.
For the peaceful evolution of the Glory Group, after the occupation of Votor,
they often brag about themselves in the underground network to promote
brainwashing, so many people have recognized that this mech is the car of the
Glory Group President.
Sure enough, the next moment, the president himself appeared in the camera,
and usually walked aside and said something to his assistant, Poisson Yang
opened the "Lip Interpreter" applet on his personal terminal, and quickly
swept out the other person saying what.
The president said, "How did his news in the eighth galaxy leak to the
Rifles?"
The assistant replied: "It should only be an accident, but the situation is not
good. The mad dogs of the Slovak Union were used as stepping stones to
trick the alliance into giving him heads and meritorious services. Now they
have reacted and don't know how much they hate. he."
The president said, "Lin Jingheng is our old friend. For so many years, we
have been mutually beneficial, and we each have our own today. We have to
think of a way. Now we are blocked in the first galaxy. It is beyond our
reach. See if you can use the alliance. The disability defeated, and stopped
the mad dogs of the Straits for a moment? "
The assistant said something, but the angle relationship, they can't see their
mouths, so far, the video came to an abrupt end.
The news traveled virally through overlapping underground networks, and a
stone stirred up millennial waves.
What is it called "Lin Jingheng is our old friend"?
An hour later, another military recorder video with analysis reports became
another hit.
The video was taken from a section where Lin Jingheng chased the
Fangwuhui near Hongxiaxing, but without a head and tail, and did not reveal
the Fangwuhui signs very delicately. It can only be seen that the two sides are
fighting, and who is fighting with whom and why is unknown.
At the bottom of the video is a large-scale analysis report, which analyzes
the assault mode of Baiyin Jiu, and the unobtrusive mental network scan
radius.
In fact, most people do n’t understand what the battle mode analysis is, and
they do n’t know what the scanning radius of the Heavy Armor Spirit
Network should have been. However, the two military recorder videos that
burst out and some of the inconclusive conclusions, Just to make everyone
believe-Lin Jingheng is still alive, hiding in the eighth galaxy, was the inner
response of the Pirates Glory Group.
Whether this logic can stand up to scrutiny and whether the ambiguous words
are true and reliable. No one is held accountable. The people are not
prosecutors. They have no obligation to ensure the integrity of the evidence
chain.
If one thing seems to be so, then it is so.
Everyone who lost the Garden of Eden because of the war seemed like a
homeless wild dog. All of a sudden, there was an answer to why the silver
fortress that was so solid was lost, and why their lives were destroyed.
Before that, they hated the incompetence of the coalition government and
hated the pirates of non-ethnic type ... and the hatred of pirates was often
divided into two, because of the suffocation where there was no place to put
it, everyone often because of "anti-Uzbek and Who should bear the main
responsibility for the Glory Group? "
After that, they turned into Lin Jingheng neatly as if the actual river of anger
flowed into the sea.
The "wild dogs" collectively performed an outbreak of rabies.
The angry voice soon shocked the Union Central.
Three hours later, the official fortress of the Angel City fortified the public,
saying a lot of nonsense such as "Things are still being verified, they will not
be fooled by some people, and rashly mobilize troops."
But the meaning implicit in this nonsense is obvious-Lin Jingheng was "dead"
in the first galaxy at that time, under the supervision of the Garden of Eden,
how much movement did the Central Union make to mourn him? If there are
no rumors, shouldn't Angel City come out and break the rumors?
This ambiguous attitude just proves that Lin Jingheng really has a way to
escape from the monitoring of Eden!
The seventh galaxy next to the eight galaxy-
"General An, Fangwu will retreat to the fortress and is sending more troops,
so is that true?"
Before the war, the seven major galaxies did not have military autonomy. The
garrisons in various places were called "galaxy resident central forces."
These central forces were purely furnishings. They had no central orders.
They could not be automated. They could not even open the mech bank. Once
a general was dispatched, To the Central Army of an alien galaxy is
equivalent to being exiled.
The "Exile General" of the Seven Galaxy is called Anklu. He is a short
middle-aged man in his early 200s. One of Lu Xin's old divisions was
"suppressed" by Lin Jingheng to the seventh galaxy.
This person usually does not show mountains or water, and is quite easy-
going. After being exiled to the seventh galaxy, he got along very well with
the Central Military Supervision Commission and local government officials.
The look of old age.
No one expected that as soon as the war broke out, Ankul immediately led
people into the Supervision Committee, tortured the members of the
Supervision Committee to surrender military power, took down the armed
forces three times, five divided by two, and entangled in the seventh galaxy.
The Fangwu invasion of the seventh galaxy and its repeated tug-and-forth
have their own wins and losses-it is precisely because of the fighting here
that the eighth galaxy can take a chance to breathe alive.
"Lin Jingheng," Ankru tapped the table lightly. "It should be true, I have
received a message from Yerif."
The guard asked, "What do we do? Why wait for the pirate and this traitor to
lose both?"
Ankuru stood up in deep contemplation, stood in front of the huge interstellar
channel map, squinted his eyes, and slowly exhaled a cigarette: "But it is
said that ... Zhanlu is in his hands, that is the lucrative benefit of General Lu
Xin If the sword falls into the hands of the Anti-Uzbek Conference, how will
I tell my old friends after my death? "
The young guard always liked to hear the story of the sad hero, and heard Yan
Yan look at him with an angry look.
Ankul sighed: "The general was raised in the palm of his hand ... too
disappointing."
New star calendar 276-Later generations also called this year the "first
year". At the end of July, the first missile of the Anti-Uruguayan Society
dragged the eighth galaxy under the searchlight.
The anti-Ukraine heavy soldiers came under pressure, and Turan was
ordered to personally guard the outpost and set up a self-defense
counterattack on the basis of the asteroid "transition" near the seventh galaxy.
The Central Army of the seventh galaxy stood still and ceased fighting with
the anti-Ukraine.
The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, which was based on the legendary
Silver Ninth Guard, was extremely fierce when it came to the menacing Star
Pirates.
At the beginning of August, the planet "transition" fell, Turan deliberately
withdrew from the fairway, and Fangwu will chase with victory, and was
ambushed. This is the most classic battle of "less wins more" in history. The
whole battle lasted forty-eight hours. An anti-Uzbek heavy armored legion
was wiped out.
In mid-August, with the acquiescence of the Seventh Galaxy Central Army
Ankru, a large number of reinforcements from the Fifth and Sixth Galaxies
arrived from the fifth and sixth galaxies, and the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Forces were outnumbered by eighteen sailing days.
At the end of August, the voice of grief and anger in the alliance grew.
Although Lin Jingheng has never appeared in public, the evidence that he is
still alive is still empty, but people have collectively imagined him to
resurrection in fantasy, and in fantasy He installed three heads and six arms,
making him the embodiment of all evil gods from ancient times to the present.
The eighth galaxy chief has made several public appearances to refute
rumors, but it does not help. The eighth galaxy, a sewer, a chief length like a
monkey, lives in a group of unknown so-called scum. Who wants to listen to
what they say? ? Alliance standard, do they spit words and bite clearly?
The poor mountains and rivers have their own people. Once in troubled
times, all the monsters and monsters have come out. The eighth galaxy, a
place rich in monsters and monsters, took advantage of the crisis in the
alliance and actually held up the rebellious thighs, anti-human and anti-
social. frenzied!
Ankluo, Central Army of the Seven Galaxy, was forced by heated public
opinion, and finally came to the edge of the Seven or Eight Galaxy with the
armed forces and public indignation.
"Chief Commander, if you continue to fight like this, the supplies will not be
able to support it."
"If Hongxiaxing had not been blown up, we could have alleviated the
shortage of living supplies within half a year.
"Recruitment everywhere has been very strong. Everyone who has just
settled and has a job is eager to sign up for the militia. But Chief
Commander, the space army is not an army, and you can't just go to the
battlefield with a little training."
President Edward rushed to the doctor in a hurry: "Mr. Lu, the primary mech
they made? If it doesn't work, make a batch first!"
"The productivity of the military factory is insufficient, Chief! Our missiles
are almost empty, and even the Central Army of the Seven Galaxy is here. If
we continue to do so, we will not be able to reach the Silver Ten Guards."
Chief Edward swiftly stood up: "I went to see the Alliance Central Army in
person! Prepare me a starship, mech, and set off today! Isn't it the old part of
General Lu Xin? Our Free Alliance Army in the eighth galaxy was also Lu
Xin General, the old ministry, my old ministry is going to ask that old
ministry, and we will live to die, even if it is reasonable, can't we stand up
and speak for ourselves! "
"It's too dangerous, Chief!"
"The chief is calm ..."
The one-eyed eagle listened beside them, and they were turned into two big
heads by noisy. He left the conference room silently, intending to go out to
smoke, but met Lin Jingheng at the door of the conference room.
Lin Jingheng hasn't known how long, but just quietly watched at the door and
didn't go in.
"I'm here to talk about combat readiness. Military supplies are being
consumed faster than we think." Lin Jingheng politely touched one from his
cigarette case, pinched him at his fingertips, and turned the one-eyed eagle
over him. With his white eyes, he still gave him some points. Lin Jingheng
leaned against the wall. "The chief may now feel that it is a mistake for me to
stay."
"If he had a clear mind, he wouldn't think so," Cyclops said lightly. "If you
leave the eighth galaxy, inside and outside the region, how can you not go? If
it disappears, the eighth galaxy, can it disappear collectively? Those The
giant babies who grew up in the Garden of Eden had nowhere to vent their
anger, and had to hate the eight galaxies, we are still the target of public
criticism. To put it bluntly, the giant babies did not dare to resist those who
stepped on them, but dare to hate those who would not be trampled by them
I've seen through it. "
Lin Jingheng was silent in a cloud of smoke.
Cyclops: "Allied Central Army ..."
He only said a few words, then he shut up, his eyes met Lin Jingheng, and the
two men made no secret-at this moment, the Central Army of the Seven
Galaxy can control the battle of the Eighth Galaxy, even if he chooses not to
intervene, make Viewing from the wall can also greatly increase the
probability of survival of the eighth galaxy.
The seven-galactic Central Army Commander-in-Chief Anklu is Lu Xin's old
ministry. Logically speaking, none of the 100 chief executives must carry
heavy weight.
As long as they know ...
Subsequently, Cyclops and Lin Jingheng spoke at the same time.
Lin Jingheng: "No."
Cyclops: "If you dare to take advantage of my son ..."
The one-eyed eagle said half of it, and then came over to what Lin Jingheng
just said, holding it between the cigarettes.
Lin Jingheng's thinned face flashed with shadows. Long ago, he chose to
conceal Lu Bixing's life to protect him. Even when they drove the mech
together to look for rainbow virus antibodies, he also ordered Zhan Lu, if it
is time for crisis life, he will send Lu Bixing's information to the old
department of Lu Xin.
But now ...
What would Lu Bixing think if he knew his **** life?
What would he think of this wishful thinking of "protection" and concealment,
would he think that the relationship between the two of them was because ...
he was the son of Lu Xin?
Lin Jingheng thought: "How do I explain?"
The one-eyed eagle stared at him unexpectedly for a while, and gradually, as
if to see something from the obscure expression of the young general.
Lin Jingheng evaded his gaze in a daunting manner: "Can I make a miserable
sale in front of such waste as Ankul? Don't be kidding, if you want to do it, I
will pack them even if I have a broken mech."
He finished speaking, didn't stop for a second, turned around and left, and
contacted the command center: "Call Lu Bixing to come to me."
After half a minute from the command center, he replied: "General, the
damage rate of the front-line mecha is too high. The mech technician was
summoned urgently. Teacher Lu took the engineering team to the front."
Lin Jingheng's scalp exploded.
Chapter 107: Unhappy with the league
"The temperature is so high, don't you say a word, aren't you afraid that you
will confuse yourself?" Lu Bixing connected the Spirit Net and reported the
malfunction to the small robot next to him. "The heat sink is loose."
He wiped his face on Saturday and experienced countless battles and exiles.
He is no longer the baby face of his younger brother who rested his fists. It
may be that the harsh military posture has changed his standing posture, or it
may be his talent. Alas, it's more than thirty, and it's a little taller, and it looks
quite erect.
He hasn't rested for more than thirty hours. He still wears exhaustion that has
been abused by a soothing agent, and still chases Lu Bixing side by side. He
never misses a chance to learn: "Mr. Lu, this is Is it caused by high-energy
particle flow leaks? "
"Yes, but leakage is not a fundamental problem. Check your protective
cover," said Lu Bixing. "Seeing that, the leakage is because the high energy
consumption mode of the protective cover is disabled-your mental network
has been invaded. Right? In the battle for Spirit.com, the human-machine
docking port oscillated, and the mecha might have some functions disordered
and disabled. If you feel wrong, remember to reset it in time-no way, this
model is still too old. "
He nodded again and again on Saturday, taking notes on his wrist.
"You do n’t need to remember this kind of trivial matter. Just focus on what
you should focus on." Lu Bixing jumped from the spirit network. This is the
46th mech he has overhauled. Repeatedly connecting and disconnecting the
spirit network is very exhausting. He rubbed his eyes and felt that he
probably needed a dose of soothing agent. "I wrote a mecha common
troubleshooting procedure last night, and it was transferred to the engineering
team for trial and error. After three rounds, I can install it without any
problems-you guys How about supplies? "
"It must be enough to eat," said Saturday. "What is the nutrition needle? I do
n’t need to eat anything for the next two months. Now it seems to be
unpleasant, mainly weapons. Captain Turan Guard is crazy now, every battle.
After the end, we were required to upload a military recorder, put two
computers there to test, and once we found out who made the mistake rate
was too high ... "
I had a shiver on Saturday with a dish on my face: "Don't mention it, it's mad-
can you tell the president, when will we set up a Human Rights Protection
Agency, and now there is no place to complain to her."
"We first protect human life, and then protect human rights," said the
electronic pen at Lu Bixing's fingertips, dissipated into a light spot, and
returned to his personal terminal on the wrist. "Well, I know the missile
issue, what's missing ? "
"Mechas," said Saturday. "Our mech destruction rate is much lower than the
other side, but let's put it this way, if they have a thousand mechas, even if the
destruction rate is 90%, there are still a hundred. What about us? It may be
shot down, and the destruction rate will increase by one percentage point.
And the driver, even if there are enough mechas, the driver is not enough. "
As the captain of the former Silver Ninth Guard, Turan was originally a
wartime vanguard. At this time, she had a great disparity with the enemy
forces. She must win with high mobility.
"Without telling you, Teacher Lu, even I have difficulty in keeping up with
her," said Saturday. "Mint told me about the elementary mech. At first I
thought it was too dangerous. Now it seems ... ... heh, when can it be put into
production? "
Lu Bixing was thinking about something and said without raising his head,
"Anytime."
"Ah?" Hesitated on Saturday. "Don't they say that they have all switched their
research?"
"I drew the design drawings of the elementary mecha when I was young. I
gave them research in order to coax them to learn more." Lu Bixing said, "I
could n’t leave the house when I was young. I had nothing to do at home. I
drew a whole book. Weapons of mass destruction, though mostly fantasy. But
then there was something theoretically achievable-the primary mech was just
one of them. "
He looked at him creepily on Saturday.
"Look, do you not have the period of secondary 2 disease? I don't think you
have finished secondary 2 now." Lu Bixing took a look at the bright outer
surface of Mech and found that his coat was wrinkled, and he took it
decisively and held it in his hand. He shouted, "I ..."
Just then, the air defense alert of their armed base suddenly sounded.
On Saturday, the response was extremely fast. I dragged Lu to the ground and
drilled into a seemingly complete mech. In the entire mech station, except for
the individual engineers, everyone evaded, got on the mech, and shielded
each other. All are orderly, fast and silent.
An engineer who hadn't seen the world wanted to scream, his mouth opened,
and I was so embarrassed to say.
The next moment, the huge protective cover was lifted up, the base anti-
missile system made a squeal, and there was an enemy sneak attack!
Lu Bixing waved his hand and personally took over the spirit net of the mech.
Of course, the mech in the repair station needed repair. He checked the
maintenance plan and spoke to the maintenance robot about the maintenance
plan. At the same time, he connected to the SDF's communication channel.
After hearing the patrol on duty, the SDF responded quickly within three
seconds.
Too fast, he thought.
Turan usually jokes about how easy-going, how ruthless it is to run the army,
and streaking is a joke. Sometimes corporal punishment has reached the point
of seriously insulting human dignity. As a Sven man, Lu Bixing has never
been used to it. But I have to admit that this is effective, and everyone who
survived in her hands has been reborn once.
Saturday: "Mr. Lu, the protective cover of this mech is damaged and cannot
protect it. We will change one as soon as possible!"
Lu Bixing didn't look up: "It doesn't matter-is this kind of sneak attack
common?"
The mechanical voice of the flat tablet sounded in the mech: "Restart of the
shield-restart failed-try a second restart-"
"Often," said Saturday. "Captain Turan took us to guerrillas. The other side
followed suit and sent endless scouts. Generally, three or five small mechs
acted together. It was not easy to detect when approaching. They are
compared, but we have a larger target. Once a reconnaissance team finds us
and reports it, they will immediately launch a suicide attack-do you
understand? The same way of playing, the scout and the dead, they are
basically I'm not afraid of the dead, nor the loss of mechs. There are too
many lunatics in Rhuhui. These days, I'm about to lose my nerves. "
Mecha reported: "The second restart failed-the third restart-"
Lu Bixing adjusted the mech to the maintenance mode and connected his
personal terminal, his fingers were like lightning.
I couldn't help saying it again on Saturday: "Mr. Lu, let's first ..."
His voice faded, a high-energy alarm sounded, and a missile penetrated the
antimissile system and exploded directly in the middle of the base. The
temporary 3D printed building was instantly smoked, and at the same time,
lethal rays and particle flow spread.
Saturday's voice suddenly changed tones: "Mr. Lu!"
The protective cover has not been repaired yet!
The shock wave hit the door of the mech maintenance station, the invisible
demon broke into the door, and his mind was blank on Saturday. At this
moment, Lu Bixing gently pressed on his wrist, and the virtual screen of the
personal terminal retracted. At the same time, the mech made a buzzing
sound, the indicator light on the protective cover suddenly turned on,
connected with the shock wave short soldier, and the fuselage shook
violently.
"The hood restarted successfully and worked well."
"Lu must do it!" Saturday, sweating coldly, almost collapsed.
"Overhauled," Lu Bixing said, "engineer number 001 works."
Turan's voice came from the communication channel: "There are a lot of mice
coming back here, the second team is ready to support, others are ready to
evacuate at any time."
Lu Bixing asked directly on the communication channel: "If you search across
the entire galaxy, I don't believe they are so fast. The tracking efficiency of
the other party is too high. The research on the transition of the Soviet Union
has always been ahead of the alliance, and I doubt the other party can locate
it. The transition point you passed, based on this to determine your activity
zone, and then send a daredevil carpet search. "
Turan was almost drowned: "Mr. Lu, how did you come to the front line? Did
the general agree? Did the general manager allow it? The old man still
expects you to take his class. Who asked you to come to the front line to take
mine!"
"Nonsense, I do n’t come and see, how do I know how to allocate that poor
resource in the next step? Do you have to meet behind closed doors? You ca
n’t let an old chief come in person.” Lu Bixing said, “Captain, do n’t finish it
, Leave one for me to dissect. "
Turan: "No, you ..."
Before she could say a whole word, the communication channel was
disrupted-the usual trick of the Anti-Uzbek Society.
Lu Bixing reached out and touched the mech's bulkhead: "Baby, just overhaul,
can you do it?"
There is no artificial intelligence in the small mech, and of course it is
impossible to answer. The spiritual net flashed with fluorescing light and
was pushed into orbit by Lu Bixing. It seemed to be closer to the battle.
On Saturday, she checked the words and said, "Mr. Lu, I don't think your
mood seems right."
Lu Bixing glanced back at him: "Is it obvious?"
Shaking his head on Saturday: "Not obvious, intuitive."
"Just, I'll be looking for you as a staff member in the future." The small
missile base's antimissile system is much more sensitive than the planet. It
blows up the artificial atmosphere and the "breeze" that sweeps through the
mech is all killing and not blinking. For your shock wave and particle flow,
Lu Bixing suddenly speeded up the mech. "I'm very upset about the alliance
now, but in addition to the old man and the old lady who worry about the
country and the people on the star, they are subordinates and juniors. They
can't lose their temper, nor can they Radical comments in front of me ... fuck.
"
on Saturday:"……"
What did Teacher Lu, the benchmark of civilization say, just now? He rubbed
his ears, wondering if it was time to repair them.
The enemy at high altitude immediately caught his outlying mech. When Lu
Bixing was about to leave the orbit of the mech, a bombardment came over.
Lu Bixing suddenly turned around and turned a huge deflection angle, then
accelerated sharply and crashed into the enemy position. in.
The enemy was accustomed to the Turan wolf-like dismissal during this time.
I did not expect that there was another person who didn't listen, and he was
in a hurry. At the same time, three or four mechs dropped missiles at him. Lu
Bi's walking position was very coquettish. Passed through the two missiles,
then turned off the power, sent a high-energy particle cannon, dazzled the
opponent's eyes, and at the same time, the powerless mech slammed in the
opposite direction of the particle cannon, just behind him. Tracking missiles
kept falling, and the missiles in both directions exploded into a ball, all gone
together.
In the noise of the mech's high-energy alarm, on Saturday he heard Lu Bixing
gritting his teeth slightly and whispering, "How can they do this to him?"
At this time, the disturbed communication channel was restored, and Turan
was going crazy: "Lu will do! You come back to me!"
"Received," Lu Bixing made a lap before the enemy line. After the turn, he
did not continue to fail. After quickly returning to the Self-Defense Forces, he
connected his personal terminal to the military recorder and quickly read all
the information he had just collected. According to the data, "The anti-
Ukraine mech performance is obviously better than ours, but the pilots are of
average quality and lack the ability to adapt to battles. It is recommended that
the accuracy and weight of the missile be appropriately reduced, and the
quality of the weapons be sacrificed to ensure the supply. Turan Captain, is it
acceptable? "
Turan said loudly, "Even if you give me a brick, I can just hit their jets."
Lu Bixing went on to say: "I have revised the drawings and manufacturing
procedures of the primary Mech. From the original Mech production line, it
is enough to deploy a little resources. How much will I produce? I will
follow the Mech damage rate, the number of new recruits and the
productivity of the production line. Make overall arrangements ... but maybe
even then, it still ca n’t reach the Silver Ten Guards, then I suggest that you
burn a 'fire belt'. "
Turan: "What do you mean?"
"It is to block the passage. In ancient times, in order to prevent forest and
grassland fires, the rangers usually burned the plants in a certain area in
advance and artificially made a fire belt without flammable materials. In this
way, if the fire catches in one direction, the fire will burn to the fire belt. It
will stop spreading because of the lack of combustibles. "
On the communication channel, Turan and Saturday shared the same voice:
"You said the transition point?"
If the starship and mech are the means of transportation, then the jump point
is the road.
There are no transition points that can fold space, and the interstellar
distance calculated in light years can never go to death. The leap network is
a miracle jointly accomplished by EMI people in the era of great navigation.
On this basis, human beings can continuously explore the extension of space.
"Yes, the great transition point, from the last era of the old ephemeris, we are
like the collective level of stagnation, and we have driven for nearly a
thousand years. In addition to entertainment and personal enjoyment, all
technology The levels are going backwards, and they are still eating the old
days of the great maritime era. "Lu Bixing whispered," If it can't be
sustained, we will evacuate several planet residents close to the front line in
batches, and then detonate the jump point and turn the first The eight galaxies
have become an isolated island that can't get in or out, so that stupid diseases
can be transmitted. "
Everyone in the communication channel is collectively silent. It is nothing to
blow up a few jump points during the battle, and it will not even affect the
normal operation of the jump network. It can be repaired afterwards, but Lu
Bingxing said that the bombing method is different, which is to directly
Change the "landscape" of the universe.
The Alliance Space Act clearly stipulates that such behavior is regarded as a
betrayal of the alliance and a felony against humanity and society.
"No, no," the former smuggler stammered on Saturday, "is this ... will you
stand on your own and turn the eighth galaxy out of the domain?"
Lu Bixing politely asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"It's time to do that," Turan laughed heartlessly. "Mr. Lu, I like people like
you who don't usually ask for a job, and who are engaged in major issues as
soon as possible. If the general goes back to you today, I'll cover you! "
Lu Bixing smiled politely, without piercing the swollen cowhide of Captain
Guard.
"Captain, remote scanning to the nearby brigade."
"Astrology is unlucky today," Turan whispered. "Pay attention to cover the
ground personnel and prepare to withdraw!"
The ground personnel of the temporary base were ready to evacuate as early
as the air strike. At the order of Turan, all the mechas that could take off took
off in an orderly manner, and other personnel entered the eco-cabin nearby,
sticking to other mecha fishing nets. The mech, which had not been repaired,
could only tolerate the pain, and Turan was crying with pain.
She seemed to be bleeding, and her hands were so fierce that she was struck
by several mech reconnaissance squads that were entangled. However, after
a long time, the heavy mental nets came down, and an anti-Uzbek overtime
heavy armor group suddenly appeared, and the striker's small mech took the
lead.
Turan: "Fuck, Teacher Lu, first ... huh ..."
Communication interference struck again.
Lu Bixing frowned, feeling that the psychic net trembled violently—the
radiant range of the other party ’s heavy psychic net was too large, and this
mech was really an old cow. The interface between the man and the machine
was not very stable. Suddenly, the power system failed again, and the mech
just repaired had no backup power!
Immediately afterwards, the particle gun swept his tail, and the mech flew
out along the particle gun. The enemy immediately discovered the problem
with his mech and hit it with one shot.
Turan was too late to save.
In the midst of an explosion, Lu Bixing switched the traveling mech to
maintenance mode again when the man-machine interface was unstable, and
almost kneeled to him on Saturday.
The unpowered mech hit the missile at a straight line at a constant speed,
while the mech sounded a screaming alarm while calmly reporting
schizophrenically: "The power system tried to restart--"
"Buzz", on Saturday they thought they had hit the missile in the head and
closed their eyes subconsciously.
At this moment, the power of the mecha restarted successfully, and it turned
sharply almost at the instant of recovery, passing by the missile.
The heart that hangs on Saturday fell from the air: "It's too dangerous ..."
It hasn't landed on the chest yet, this thrilling operation directly caused the
mecha heat sink to burn through, and the power was completely scrapped.
on Saturday:"……"
He feels that he needs heart medicine.
"Well," Lu Bixing sighed, "don't say it early, this time I'm going to jump into
the ecological cabin."
However, the enemy did not give him the opportunity to jump in the
ecological cabin and kept up. The next moment, the mech issued an energy
alert again-there was a violent energy response at the jump point directly
ahead, and there was a large-scale mech in front, and they were blocked in
the middle. !!
Subsequently, at high speeds, it was not clear how many enemy troops came
in front, and the huge fishing nets came up with a large amount of protective
gas. The mech's imitation gravity system failed and they both floated.
On Saturday, he hurriedly connected to the Mental Network as a backup
driver to prepare for a wave of Mental Network attacks.
Lu Bixing wondered in wonder: "Did the Soviet Union learn to catch it
alive?"
The unpowered mech was like a worm that flew into the cobweb, quickly got
trapped, and was forcibly braked. The next moment, the communication
channel was restored. Lu Bixing listened to Figure Lan and screamed,
"General!"
General ... Army?
Lin Jingheng, who suddenly fell from the sky, was beyond the expectation of
both sides. The fear of Fangwuhui was in his bones. Before he could do it, he
frightened himself and thought he stepped into the trap.
The war turned upside down.
At the same time, the out-of-control small mech was dragged into the heavy
mech platform by the fishing net, and Lu Bixing, who was floating down, fell
on Saturday with a familiar voice from Zhan Lu saying: "The general passed
on his greetings, Lu Principal, he said that you are a daring artist. You do n’t
need to turn on your armor in the future. Use a can to paste a chariot. You can
go to heaven by ordering a 'two kick'.
Lu Bixing got up, reluctantly bombarded the ashes, disconnected the spirit
net, and jumped from the small mech. Two medical cabins were already
waiting at the door.
Lu Bixing: "I don't need to ... wait ..."
The medical cabin ignored his refusal, firstly approaching him side by side,
then unexpectedly stretched out a few medical restraint robots to sneak in,
forcibly tied him, and forced him into the medical cabin-just like he was The
planetary belt does the same thing for Lin Jingheng.
With his legs stunned on Saturday, he crawled into the medical cabin in a
hurry: "I'll do it myself."
Lu Bixing: "Zhan Lu, I want to talk to him!"
Zhan Lu: "He refused."
Lu Bixing exhaled, "Well, tell him I love him."
Zhanlu was silent for a second and then recounted: "He said, 'Get off.'"
Lu Bixing: "Then contact Captain Turan for me and let her explain to the
general."
Zhanlu was silent for a while, and replied, "Captain Turan said his voice
was dumb and lost his voice."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Which **** had said to cover him just now!
Lu Bixing tried hard to earn a bit in the mechanical hand-medical restraint,
great mechanical power, even Lin Jingheng can be tied still, let alone him.
Lu Bixing thought for a while: "Zhan Lu, you asked him for me and tied me
like this, do you want to do whatever you want?"
This time, Zhan Lu didn't answer, maybe he was banned again. Later, the
medical hatch fell down, and Lu Bixing was completely closed inside. A
mask fell down and sealed his mouth.
"General," "lost" Turan said to Lin Jingheng in the communication channel,
"the other party began to retreat."
"Chasing," Lin Jingheng said, "all shot down."
Tu Lan: "But Teacher Lu just said that he was left with one ..."
Her voice faded, and Zhan Lu suddenly interrupted: "Sir, a team of unknown
armed forces was approaching remotely."
Lin Jingheng frowned.
Turan immediately ordered: "The forward temporarily retreats!"
As soon as her words fell, a mech squad suddenly appeared behind the Anti-
Uruguayan Society. At first glance, it seemed like a powerful reinforcement.
Before Turan's forward turned around, the new unknown armed forces
suddenly opened fire, and everyone Unexpectedly, they copied the back road
of the anti-Uzbek!
Chapter 108: I only have you
"What happened?" Turan said inexplicably. "General, is this your
reinforcements?"
After waiting for Lin Jingheng to answer, she rejected this conjecture herself:
"Well, it looks rich, definitely not."
"Tulan," Lin Jingheng said, "you performed half of the soundless
performance, and also took a halftime break?"
Turan: "..."
Lin Jingheng: "regardless of them!"
Their side chased after them, and the unknown armed forces who were new
to the war were blocked in the front. During the retreat of the Anti-Uruguayan
Army, they were blown up in the head, the command ship was unfortunately
broken into pieces, and the rest of the Uighurs lost their heads like flies and
were lost. The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Forces overtook from behind and
shot down one by one.
A panic-defying Mechka was out of the group, trying to reduce his target, but
before he escaped, Zhanlu's spirit network swept over, the driver dropped
the line without a word, and the backup driver rushed Swarming up,
desperately trying to regain the spirit network, Lin Jingheng directly opened
the broadcast on the mech with the spirit network: "Be a captive or want to
die?"
Several spare drivers paused for a second, then showed with actual action-
they chose to die.
Outside the territory, beyond the reach of human civilization, every planet
there is not a habitable planet. These natural believers can only live in cold
man-made bases, exiled from the ocean and green land, and face the vastness
of nothing. Yi Universe.
People who have not really struggled in faith and the universe will not
understand their hysterical madness.
Lin Jingheng perfectly completed them. When they counterattacked the spirit
net, they directly opened the powerful air pressure device on the mech
remotely. Within a few seconds, the air in the mech could be completely
drained, and some would rather die. The hero suddenly became a dead body
with a burst of eyeballs, and the mech was fast-caught.
After the new armed forces joined the battle, but within a short period of
time, the Armed Forces of the Uzbekistan was almost wiped out, and the
defeated soldiers would be wiped out. The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Force hit an unknown armed force head-on.
Across the water is a heavy armor, which is gorgeous enough to blind
people's eyes. Comparing the hatchback, the eight galaxy is like a beggar.
No one on either side first said a stalemate.
"Sir," Zhan Lu said, "the human-machine interface of some of the other
mechas has no 'gap'. The human-machine matching is 100%. The driver is
either artificial intelligence or a chip to transform people."
Is it the Pirates Freedom Corps?
Lin Jingheng's doubts intensified, and he thought of the artificial opium space
station that had been seized near Gloria Star for "opium".
Turan tried to send a communication request to the other party, but Shi
Shenhai, the other party did not answer.
Subsequently, this mysterious armed team was divided into two, and the
latter team changed to the former team. The first few mechas slowly
withdrew from this channel. Under Lin Jingheng's eyelids, they passed
through the nearest jump point at a uniform speed. Just left, the remaining
mech remained in place, staring at the stare of the Eighth Galaxy Self-
Defense Force.
Turan: "Is this the space version of 'One, Two, Three, Wooden Men'? I see ...
Otherwise, try hitting them lightly?"
Lin Jingheng acquiesced to the violent suggestion, and Turan then bombarded
a "light" high-energy particle cannon at the front mech.
However, with the disappearance of this high-energy particle cannon on that
shield, something stranger happened-I saw these motionless mechas suddenly
surrendered the authority of the spirit net!
From the perspective of the Spirit Net, it's like a gust of wind blowing and a
candle gradually goes out.
A vanguard of the Self-Defense Force stepped forward carefully, took over
the spiritual net of one of the mechs, and peered into these weird mechas:
"Report to the sir, the mech is in good performance and the arsenal is full."
Turan asked, "What about the driver?"
Pioneer replied, "There are no signs of life in the mech."
Zhan Lu interrupted: "There is no artificial intelligence to communicate
with."
Turan got goosebumps: "Who was the one who started the armor just now,
ghost?"
The boots were indeed ghosts—they spent a full ten hours, the Self-Defense
Force and the engineering team spared no effort, and even Lu Bixing, who
was kept in a small black house, was released, like dismantling an explosive
package, carefully taking the fifty A new, high-performance super-time space
armor was dismantled, and a corpse was found on each of the heavy armors.
When the corpses were pulled out, they all unified the posture of leaning
against the wall, standing dead, and the cause of death was unknown.
It's as if in the ancient whimsical stories, the souls were taken away
collectively in an instant.
Each corpse has a biochip on the back of the neck. The chip is similar to
"opium", but there are subtle differences. When it is removed, the chip is
completely inactive and cannot be detected.
The mech's arsenal, as the pioneers who landed first, said that except for the
bombing of Fangwu, it was almost completely loaded.
What is the concept of full armor?
At that time, Lin Jingheng robbed Sister Sister's two spare supplies
warehouses. For security reasons, all important military supplies were
loaded on a heavy three, which was almost not full.
Turan felt like she was dreaming. A day ago, she thought she was out of luck
this time. She lost a dozen small mechas that were being repaired and could
not be lifted off. She was so distressed that she survived. One day later, she
was hitting 5 million. , An elite macrospace heavy armor group fell from the
sky and sent!
These fifty heavy armors are very new, and the technical content is far from
Lin Jingheng's old heavy tri-comparison. It can be said that compared to the
alliance Zhanlu of that year, it is only a smart mech core-heavy armor It is
true that artificial intelligence usually comes with them, but this batch of
mechas has a strange path. If there is artificial intelligence, Lin Jingheng may
not dare to use it with confidence.
Because the eighth galaxy currently does not have the ability to produce
heavy armor, their existing heavy armor has been captured through various
channels, bringing together the shabby shabby at home, and there is no luxury
in this lineup.
The Pirate Freedom Legion, they were like a bunch of clowns at first. They
did n’t know where to get a bunch of broken mechs. The quality and
appearance were uneven. When the eighth galaxy expanded its business, it
was also related to the non-mainstream cult of Poison Nest Organizing and
cooperating seems to be particularly inferior. Compared with the other two
major pirate forces, it is close to the grass-roots team that puts together the
best.
But every time I meet, the equipment of the Free Army will climb up a level.
What is behind this transitional development, it is really creepy to think
about it.
From the beginning of the war to now, but in more than a year, to what extent
has opium raged inside the alliance, so that this behind-the-scenes drug lord
can accumulate money like a nuclear explosion?
"The space station was beaten down before, but now it's completely free." Lu
Bi made up his mind, cheekily, pretending to forget Lin Jingheng's cold war
with him, and asked without a word, "This mystery The characters are very
interesting, isn't it someone who loves you secretly? Who is it, do you have
any idea? "
Lin Jingheng shook his head slowly, he remembered Lauragden.
The opium behind the opium must be with Laura ... and his very close
people, and there are not many of them.
Lin Jingheng is in the alliance, and most of the daily contacts are senior
members of the military commission. If it is one of them, he must find a way
to get equipment from the alliance military factory, so as not to make the Free
Legion so shabby at the beginning.
As for Laura ... As the person in charge of Baita, she nominally belongs to
the management committee.
Lin Jingheng and the Management Committee have always been non-
speculative, and the only connection is ...
Lu Bixing found that his face was not right, afraid that he was thinking wildly,
and wanted to make a joke to bring the topic over. As soon as he stretched
his hands on Lin Jingheng's shoulders, he manually pricked his hair and chin
with the tips of his fingers, lying on his ear and saying: "General, you look at
a serious book, you can't be too bad at picking flowers, should you give me
one ..."
Lin Jingheng grabbed his wrist.
Lu Bixing stayed, Lin Jingheng's fingers seemed to be embedded in his bones,
his face had no expression, but his gaze was inexplicable, as if through the
flesh, someone drew a heavy whip on his soul. .
Lu Bixing: "Lin, what's wrong?"
One-eyed eagle and Yu William, when they went to contact the old comrades
in various places in the Galaxy, were betrayed by an old friend, and let the
free army who hated it because of the opium robbing chase it all the way.
The Cyclops once said that he and the traitor were born to death. He had
drifted in the same space mech for more than 50 days ... At that time, he
mocked the Cyclops and uttered wild words, saying that even if they lived
together in a womb, Can't explain anything.
He spoke so coldly, so decisively, as if he would not regret it.
"I'm only you." Lin Jingheng pinched his wrist with clear bones, like a life-
saving straw.
In the Eden Test Base, the Yang brothers and Lin Jingzhang resigned.
"We did not expect that the news would first fall into the hands of the
Glorious Legion, and they actually used this method." Poisson Young said,
"Since General Lin's experience in the eighth galaxy is well known, we have
this spare The center is also meaningless, and we intend to converge with
Silver Three as soon as possible and rush over. "
Surprisingly, Lin Jinglian did not force them to stay, nor did he mean to
embarrass them, and prepared them all the way.
"I have a disguised mech. Now the eight galaxies are very chaotic. Be careful
on the road. I heard that you are the logistics department. You should not rush
to the front when fighting? So go slowly and encounter the military blockade.
Just detour the road, and safety is the best. "Lin Jingyi ordered, paused for a
moment, and said," My brother hasn't done those things, I know, it will be
fine. "
After these two words were finished, the twins' doubts about her were
almost shattered.
"Yeah," Thomas Yang reluctantly smiled at her. "It's an insult to associate
General Lin's name with the big president of Pirates, but some people
deliberately planted stolen money, and some people heard the wind is rain.
Miss Lin, the alliance is now very Danger, you really don't follow us? There
are inner ghosts in the fortress of Angel City, you will be dangerous. "
Lin Jingxi shook his head, repeating lightly and word by word: "Did I not say
that, it will be all right."
Brother Yang's brothers repeatedly advised her that Lin Jingxuan refused. In
desperation, they had to leave by themselves.
As soon as they left, the Silver First Guard closest to the first galaxy sent a
long-range reply.
"What did you say?" Lin Jingyi asked.
"No important information," a man in a white coat told her, "just reported his
coordinates, indicating that he was rushing to the eight galaxy. The original
sentence was' General General was ordered to avoid the little hummingbird
fortress. We stopped at ... ... '"
"Little Hummingbird Fortress," Lin Jingdi interrupted him, "is that ... what's
that name?"
"General Yerif, the old part of Lu Xin that year, some people said that he has
always hated the Alliance."
"Oh, good, then he." Lin Jingxuan bowed his head, like ordering a dish
casually. "The old part of Lu Xin, the position was delicate during the war,
even my brother doubted it, perfect. Regardless of him, just Let him come to
light the 'Fuse'. "
A white coat gave her a careful look: "Madam, in case he is innocent ..."
Lin Jinglian looked at him with some inexplicable expression, and asked,
"Does it have anything to do with me?"
The white coat froze for a moment, then lowered his head and raised an
objection.
Lin Jinglian: "At the point where the soldiers and soldiers are facing each
other, I can't bear to tear my face. This is hypocritical. I'll do this bad guy
who confuses the water."
"Ma'am, where was the envoy that day? They found your guard's body and
traces of fighting at the scene. You are missing again. Now you have made an
emergency headline."
Lin Jing narrowed her eyes: "I'll continue to 'miss' then."
At this time, the "Little Hummingbird" fortress had been relocated to the far
point, and Yerif was returning from the military base to his mansion with
serious thoughts, and he was still thinking about the ups and downs these
days.
I don't know why, those people talking about Lin Jingheng's voice reminded
him of what they said about Lu Xin.
Those people vowed eloquently, and the most classic piece of evidence is
that Lu Xin got angry when he fought for the rights of the eight galaxies, and
once said, "Look at the bird of the eighth galaxy, you might as well give it to
a pirate. Go ahead! "
Lu Xin became famous too early, and he was a bit mad at a young age, but he
was not a fool who couldn't hold his mouth in public.
This is what he said while taking a private starship while chatting with the
lieutenant at a supply station on the civil waterway during his vacation.
Because it was a private occasion, he drank some wine, blocked his mouth,
and was taken by a passing service. The robot repairman heard it.
The repairman is a hard-core defender of the Declaration of Freedom, and he
has participated in every demonstration of justice, hating the Star Pirates as
he hated killing his father and his enemies-although he has never seen a
pirate.
After hearing this, the maintenance man thought he had identified the wrong
person at first, and sneaked back. After checking the customer's identity
information of Lu Xin through work convenience, he was convinced that he
was the "Lu Xin". Shocked that the "backbone of the alliance" was so
politically incorrect, the defender was indignant and worried, and he wept
for a night after returning home, biting his teeth the next day, driven by the
sense of social responsibility, taking Reported while recording.
They said that Lu Xin betrayed the Alliance and betrayed his faith.
They said that he was elated, that his personal moral character could not
keep up with his post, that his ambition was bloated, that he did not control
the military commission, and that he tried to control the alliance parliament
and turn the alliance into his own.
They also said that he was a show and showed love to the public every day.
In fact, the marriage with his wife has long existed in name only. So many
years have been playing each other-the marriage rate in the era of the New
Star has dropped to 15%. A pair of two hundred and fifty people who had
been married and played under impulse all ended with a split. All day
flaunting his focus on the family, what is a "hundred-year-old companion",
can this **** tell you what you believe?
What better victory than revealing the true face of the man on the altar,
pulling him down and stepping on 10,000 feet?
What could embody the majesty and fearlessness of truth?
"Pour me a glass of vodka," Yerif said vaguely to his guards. "By the way, is
the fortress thermostat broken? Really **** cold."
The guard replied, "Sir, the real-time temperature display is 24 ° C. There
are no abnormal changes. Do you need a medical check-up?"
"No," Yerif said grumpy. "Go away, I want vodka."
The guard brought the wine obediently and poured him a glass. Yerif took a
sip and the pungent alcohol rushed into his head, but he suddenly noticed that
the guard in front of him was an unfamiliar face. Yerif took the small mouth
The wine spit out and pushed the glass forward: "Go and add ice cubes ...
weren't you from the Guard Corps before?"
"No," said the guard calmly, "I used to be a base guard at the base. Recently,
someone in your guard group asked for sick leave. I squeezed in to clear the
relationship."
He said this, Yerif was a bit impressed, dimly remembering the young guard
standing at the gate of the base and saluting him every day, so he relaxed a
bit: "When is it? I still want to use these messy methods to climb up , Isn't it
wise to earn some military achievements? "
The guard replied: "It is better to be a guard, safe, a high starting point, and a
familiar face in front of the officer."
"I'm the most annoying to you, speculators who have a bit of money in your
family," Yerif waved his hands and said, "Not going the right way."
The guard smiled with a temper, and added ice to his wine without refuting
it.
Yerif took a deep look at him, covering it with a wine glass, he quietly
opened his personal terminal, scanned the face of the young guard in front of
him, and seemed to carelessly ask: "What is your family doing, so much
spare money to bribe the chief? "
The guard answered vaguely, "Doing business."
Yerif lowered his eyes and quickly scanned the tuned file, prolonged his
voice, "Oh", and quietly issued an alert: "What business?"
The guard raised his head, his eyes collided with Yerif, the guard's eyes
were cold, his pupils didn't know what was wrong, he looked unnaturally,
like a cold-blooded animal.
"Chip," he spit out, "General, don't you drink your wine?"
On the file retrieved from Yerif's personal terminal, next to the photo of the
young guard, he was marked "orphan, unknown date of birth".
Yerif yanked his gun from his waist and shot the guard's knee with a shot:
"Fart!"
Although Yerif is not a thing, he has been fighting for many years. He has the
ability. It is impossible to miss such a shot at close range. I wanted to make
the other party lose the ability to move and continue to press. Who knew that
the guard was shot on the knee, but Shake in place, not moving!
He even glanced down at the trouser leg with a big hole, raised his trousers
and shook gently, and walked towards Yerif without any restrictions.
Yerevan was startled: "What the **** are you?"
The guard smiled without a word, his distorted expression was
extraordinarily weird, and he approached him step by step. Yerif took a layer
of goosebumps, fired several shots at the other party, and could not help
looking at his personal terminal again. —It stands to reason that after
receiving an alert, his guard group should arrive within two seconds, but ...
"Don't watch, General. Your signal won't go out, and the surveillance camera
won't capture anything."
Yerev stepped back to the corner: "Who are you in the end? Ryukyu? Angel
City? Or the President of the Glory?"
The guard's face was slowly deformed and distorted, and it became a
completely different face. The countless people and countless surveillance
cameras at the Little Hummingbird base did not even notice: "This question,
you can ask hell, and stop."
Assassination is the last bottom line of the complete breakdown of modern
civilization.
Three hours later, the shift guards found Yerif's body.
Traces and surveillance on the body showed that before he died, he madly
shot at an empty office, shouting something, as if crazy, and then shot into his
temple.
According to his medical records, Yerif had been drinking heavily during his
lifetime and was taking a lot of emotional drugs. The conflict between
alcohol and emotional drugs was the main factor causing his madness, and
his personal terminal also had a large number of call records. The caller is
the Grand President of the Glorious Legion.
The news came out that almost at the same time, Ankul of the seventh galaxy
received it through special channels.
By this time, Ankru had almost stood in front of Lin Jingheng--
At the beginning of September, when the eighth galaxy was suffering from
internal and external problems, I suddenly did n’t know where to get a super-
time heavy armor group. The salted fish turned around, and suddenly the
Rhuwudian all the way out of the eighth galaxy. Calling for help from the
headquarters, this is the end, there is no other way than to increase troops.
At the same time, the eight galaxies dispatched a large number of military
mechs and began to withdraw the entire population near the frontline of the
war.
Chapter 109: General, I ca n’t stand it
"Yelif himself confessed that he had collusion with the pirates, and was
guilty, so he committed suicide? Yes, the hummingbird fortress has a delicate
geographical location. After the glorious army occupied Votor, Yerif turned
back to deal with the Anti-Uzbek under the banner of" defense alliance " It ’s
also very delicate, so what? Yerev today is delicate, Marshal Woolf will be
delicate tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, I will probably be delicate
too. ”Ankul blew the thin foam on the tea, smiled, and turned back at him.
The think tank nodded, "Don't worry about the mess, you keep talking."
"General, the Anti-Ukraine Society mobilized hundreds of heavy armor
today, and will soon enter the eighth galaxy. Do you think we should act?"
"Not in a hurry, it's not that easy. Do you know how many heavy armors were
dispatched when the Union Central Forced Lin Jingheng to disarm?" Anklu
lowered his head and buried himself in various battlefield data. I'm afraid I
have to come back with another hundred heavy armors. Lin Jingheng really
dealt with it so well. I shot early. Then again, who knows where the heavy
armors in Lin Jingheng ’s hands came from. Did they eat pigs and tigers
before? ? "
"At this time, we have not been able to install useful spies in the eighth
galaxy, but according to gossip, it was captured on the battlefield."
"Fart, you do n’t know what the Armored Armor looks like? Is it this
model?" Ankru interrupted him. "Lin Jingheng has secretly taken root deep
outside the territory these years, no wonder he chose to hide Eighth galaxy. "
"General," said another person in the think tank. "Please also pay attention to
the eighth galaxy's transfer of residents."
Ankrus turned a little bit. "Say."
"Lin Jingheng suddenly evacuated the residents close to the front line, and the
space station was all moved. We analyzed that he might want to build a
military fortress chain to ..."
"Are you full?" Ankeru was completely impatient, and rudely interrupted the
brain stump called the "think tank" again. He felt that the so-called "think
tank" recruited from the seventh galaxy was to set off himself. "The
advantage of Lin Jingheng is his strong mobility, which is characterized by a
small number of soldiers in his hand. Now he is on the line of" defeating
more with less "and" defensive with offense. "What kind of" Great Wall "do
you think? As stupid as you? "
The think tank was afraid to say anything.
The entire conference room was quiet for a moment, Ankul ignored the
others, and fell on the conference table with a deep look. After a moment, he
asked, "Nothing?"
"Yes."
Ankuru suddenly remembered something, and suddenly stood up: "Fuck said
earlier, the whole team!"
Just now, he also said that Lin Jingheng was not easy to deal with, and he had
to wait for the Fangwuhui to "reach a hundred mechas". Suddenly he changed
his tone, and a group of hands who couldn't keep up with the rhythm were
facing each other.
The guards kept up and followed, with a cloud of water: "General, don't you
mean ..."
"If you don't do it again, you won't be able to do that," Anklu said in a deep
voice. "Don't you see it? Lin Jingheng is going to blow up the jump point and
isolate the eighth galaxy!"
Lin Jingheng personally sat on the front line of the town, while staring at the
front line of war and the transfer of residents on both sides. Due to the
furious transfer of troops from other galaxies to the eighth galaxy during this
period of time, the two sides have been stuck for more than ten days.
The front line is okay. As long as there are enough missiles, Turan's cargo
cannot easily die anyway, and the main residents evacuated, leaving him with
a lot of effort.
In order to spread the risk, people have to be divided into many batches.
However, Lin Jingheng didn't have so many staff members. Second, he
couldn't delay the time so long. However, if you want speed, you can carry
people with heavy starships and heavy armor, and you ca n’t take care of
them. In this way, if there is an accident during the escort, there will be more
than tens of thousands of casualties. Lin Jingheng or the total length, No one
can afford this responsibility.
He thought he couldn't afford it for decades, only to find that the protection
was really much harder than the destruction, and three heads and six arms
were enough.
For more than ten days, Lin Jingheng barely closed his eyes.
Lu Bixing had just settled a group of evacuated residents and learned that the
last group was already on the road, so he rushed to the frontline command
center in a dusty manner.
As they walked, they also communicated with the president about their planet
plan.
"Regardless of whether we closed or closed the galaxy in the end, it is
necessary to gather the population," Lu Bixing said. "One is to save the cost
of interstellar transportation, and the other is to increase the population
aggregation effect. Most places in the eighth galaxy are sparsely populated, at
least There will be no shortage of natural resources for a hundred years.
Once the development has stabilized and the population has come up, it will
be possible to expand the residential area. "
"I know, this is the truth," General Edward sighed. "But ... I hope we don't go
to the point where the eight galaxies are closed."
Ironically, the new government of the eight galaxies was founded on the
belief in the Declaration of Freedom, but now they are betraying the
Alliance.
Everyone admits that this is right intellectually, but they cannot always accept
it emotionally, like a group of resentful women who have split their hands a
hundred times with the scumbag.
In fact, even Lin Jingheng resisted, but because this was Lu Bixing's
proposal, he didn't say anything.
Lu Bixing always felt that Lin actually loved the alliance, but this love was
contradictory and deep, and was under the layers of hatred and indifference,
even if the alliance hurt him.
The bottom cornerstone of his complex soul, some things come from the
alliance and cannot be separated.
Lu Bixing nodded his head, brushed the gene lock, went directly into the
command center, but stopped at the door in a stunned way-Lin Jingheng had
different communication terminals on his left and right ears, while connecting
Turan and pulling away. Civil Guards, at this time rare on both sides shut up,
he was already asleep in a short gap.
The sleeping posture was also very critical. Lu Bixing couldn't imagine that
anyone could sleep so well. Like a blink of an eye, the eyelids didn't open
when they closed, the muscles on the body didn't have time to relax, and the
person was already unconscious.
The humanoid Zhanlu was next to him, and found that Lu would walk in,
turned to him, and was about to speak.
Lu Bixing hurriedly raised a finger at him.
Zhan Lu thought about it and turned it into a robot form, hanging on the back
of Lin Jingheng's chair.
Lu Bixing whispered to him quietly: "Are you out of power again?"
Zhan Lu with a robotic hand stretched out his palm, and two small green
letters appeared on the palm: "I have enough electricity at present, but
research shows that when a couple is together, a humanoid or humanoid
object is on the sidelines, making both sides uncomfortable. . "
"You become the same," Lu Bixing floated his words on Zhan Lu's personal
terminal to show Zhan Lu, and also changed it to a small green letter. "You
have a very high sense of existence, and love to participate in the owner's
life than pets. "
Zhanlu correctly corrected: "I don't have 'participation', I just observe the
record."
Lu Bi did not step on footsteps, took off his shoes at the door, barefoot,
walked silently to Lin Jingheng, and half kneeled at his feet.
Lin Jingheng put one hand on his knee, his bones were clear, and his fingers
were slender. Lu Bixing looked very itchy in his heart. He wanted to touch it,
but he didn't want to bother.
The manipulator on the back of the chair leaned forward slightly, and Zhan
Lu looked at the motion that was incomprehensible to artificial intelligence:
"Is this a special magnetic field? Sorry, I couldn't detect it."
"... I'm not doing merit." Lu Bi retracted his hand sternly. "Isn't a couple
supposed to stick together every day and everything, insert two habits into a
glass of drink, and waste countless hours doing boring things together? I have
told him a total of three sentences in this half month, one sentence is
'expected to be completed on time', one sentence is 'safe', the only useful
sentence is 'I miss you', and there are no fifteen words in total. . "
The robot Zhan Lu answered, "The last sentence was not received here
because of signal interference at that time."
Lu Bixing: "..."
If the eighth galaxy is closed, this small galaxy island may become a
paradise. Even if the blown-out transition point can be reconstructed
according to the old map, it will take at least a hundred years to reconnect the
fault space, leaving an underground channel opening for the Silver Guardian.
The rest can be discarded, leaving only one. If you speak, even if the enemy
finds it, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
A hundred years later, wouldn't the eighth galaxy be compared to the chaotic
coalition?
Lu Bixing thought that if he could live a day where Lin Jingheng would be
opened every day, let him do anything.
Just then, Lin Jingheng's earphone suddenly called: "General!"
Lin Jingheng immediately woke up, but he opened his eyes suddenly to the
sight of Shang Lu, suddenly a little hesitant, and stayed blank for a moment,
this expression outside the situation is rare to see on his face, Lu Bixing
reacted quickly, immediately captured with his personal terminal Down,
before Lin Jingheng reached out and grabbed him, he jumped up and hid two
meters away, and proudly shook the two-inch virtual image floating on his
wrist: "I want to take it back to model and print a 3D one."
Zhan Lu: "Principal Lu, in accordance with the Union ’s law and order
management law, it is indecent to print 3D portraits with sneak photos."
Lin Jingheng couldn't help crying, raised his lips slightly, smiled halfway,
and remembered that Lu Bixing wouldn't say hello to the front-line account
without permission, so he forcibly turned his face and glared at him.
He connected the communication and was so awake as if he had never slept,
and asked Turan on the front line: "What?"
"The Anti-Uzbekistan is increasing its troops, and the energy level is
estimated to be one hundred heavy armors."
Lin Jingheng pinched the bridge of his nose and felt that Fangwu would love
him so deeply: "Don't touch it hard, go around them a few times, and I will
give you reinforcements when the population there is gone ..."
"General," this is the guard responsible for evacuating civilians on another
communication channel. "The Central Army of the Seven Stars System
suddenly moved. Visually, the direction of travel was to go to the front of the
transport team."
Lin Jingheng closed his eyes slightly, and Shen Sheng said, "Put a 'pass'."
The so-called "pass" is a special light signal that allows nearby teams to
automatically receive the mech range and passenger identity in space. Once
the space mech has this logo, it represents that it is carrying unarmed
civilians. Humanitarianism for the protection of civilians is the customary
rule in the interstellar that passes must not be attacked.
Of course, this kind of agreement guards against gentlemen but not villains.
Star pirates certainly don't eat this set, but the Central Army of the Seven
Galaxy will inevitably weigh it.
"General," said Ankru's guard on the other side. "They seem to have issued a
'civilian protection pass.'"
Ankru was a little surprised: "It's really the first time in my life I've seen Lin
Jingheng show weakness."
Although "the soldiers don't tire of cheating", under the tricky way, it is
normal to use any means, but everyone still has their own preferences and
styles. Some people, even if they are deceitful, are fierce and deceitful.
"His friends from outside the country brought him military supplies. Why
didn't he send him some soldiers by the way?" Anklu said, raising his hand,
and the Mech squadrons rushed in from the jump point, and landed on the
delivery team violently. On the course of the route, Moreng's muzzle was
raised, and the galactic guards were forced to stop. The **** mecha
surrounded a circle and surrounded the starship full of civilians.
"General An, as per the rules, we cannot attack unarmed civilians."
Ankul asked, "Did I order a fire?"
"General," Turan said to Lin Jingheng's left ear. "The Fangwu will spread in
the direction of the civil waterway. Has the guard withdrawn?"
"General, Anklu blocked the channel and refused to talk. What should I do?"
"You stop the anti-Uruguayan society, the guards are still halfway, you can't
let them go to the civil channel." Lin Jingheng told Turan.
Turan was understaffed, and the guards took away many of her armed forces,
biting her rear molars and saying, "Observe—but the general, let them hurry
up. I can stop the anti-Uzbek meeting for half an hour, otherwise I will be It's
old. "
Lu Bixing asked: "What kind of person is this Ankru?"
Lin Jingheng stood up and clasped Zhan Lu on his arm: "Anklu looks like he
has nothing to do, laughs and scolds, and sometimes is a little rude, but he is
very popular in Lu Xin's old ministry. He used to be a relative of Lu Xin. Wei
Wei, who later performed well, was released by Lu Xin to exercise. He
wanted to give him a little military merit. After a few years, he was
transferred to the Military Commission ...
Unexpectedly, Lu Xin himself had no time.
"Well," Lu Bixing nodded, "Sometimes you have a hard time telling whether
a person is sincere and treats one's heart with genuine heart, or whether he is
deep-working and has a smooth wrist."
People always have some stereotypes, and they think that those who look a
little rough, have a bad temper, and even a little lonely, have a "true
temperament" with no mind.
Lin Jingheng: "Prepare mech-send another communication request to Ankru, I
want to talk to him."
"Lin Jingheng." Ankru glanced at the communication request in a stalemate,
rubbing his wrist, and said to a guard next to him in a self-talking tone, "You
sometimes really feel that the world is unfair Also, I put my head on the belt
on the front line. I was born in Wulan College, but I did n’t have one, and I
was treated in heaven and earth. There are also differences in Wulan
College. Every year, the "outstanding graduates" have the rank of military
officer, at least also A lieutenant colonel, a student who won the honor last,
is outlined on the enrollment list. This general, the starting point is at the end
of others, but he has gone out of this way ... Ha, any of us ordinary people
cannot understand. I have nothing to say to him. "
The communication request was rejected again.
Many people on the starship carrying passengers were the first space travel
in their lifetimes. Most of these people who have never been conditioned by
Eden struggled for life, and nearly 40% of them had various psychological
traumas. Although starships are comfortable enough compared to mechs,
anxiety, fear, and depression can be magnified infinitely in the terrible
universe.
As the stalemate between the two sides has been getting longer and longer,
the atmosphere has become more and more disturbing. I don't know who
suddenly collapsed, screamed and wept, and waited for a quick response
from the medical cabin next to him. It was towed away, but the group panic
has been ignited.
At the same time, seeing that Dylan would go further and further on the civil
waterway, Turan had no choice but to start. But this is not a good time-the
civil aviation roads are simple, and there are relatively few transition points,
and they are quite unfriendly to the guerrillas. Turan braced his head and
detoured straight, passing through the transition points to stop the anti-Uzbek
army and hit a missile. .
The Ranwuwu quickly spread out, and at the same time found the attackers'
violent internal strife. A hundred or so heavy armors formed an encirclement,
blocked the jump points for escape, and directly arrested Turan in the center.
"You," Turan said on the news channel. "Our mission today is not to destroy
them here, we ..."
She didn't finish her words, the Fangwuhui had already made a counterattack,
and the superimposed high-energy particle cannons fell like a pour.
Turan: "Bitch-Blink!"
The Self-Defense Force retreated dozens of kilometers from the enemy's
artillery.
"Captain, look at the channel map."
Turan took a sigh of relief. The next hopping point of the channel was half a
voyage day. Once approaching there, the civilian and guard pairs who had
not had time to evacuate would enter the long-range scanning range of heavy
armor.
"Are they stuck in the cracks of time and space, why haven't they left yet?
Damn it!"
The Self-Defense Force had no choice but to face the gunfire. Both sides
fired to the maximum. The communication channel began to light out one after
another-each extinguished light point represented a downed mech.
Warning of damage to protective cover made Turan a headache: "Shut up!"
At this moment, the Fangwuwu seemed to realize what they were protecting.
The heavy armored team suddenly split into two. The main force continued to
bombard. More than thirty heavy armorers took advantage of Turan's inability
to parry and bypass the crossfire zone. Run to the jump point ahead!
"General, I can't stand it!"
Lin Jingheng sent the third communication request and was still rejected by
Ankru. Ankru neither communicated nor fired the gun, as if trying to consume
it with them.
Lin Jingheng: "The missile is on its way, hit it!"
"General, once we fire first, the pass will be considered invalid ..."
Lin Jingheng ignored the attack command without expression, and the mecha
surrounded by the starship suddenly changed.
Ankuru smiled with relief: "I said, what kind of interstellar humanitarian
house he played with Lin Jingheng, ready ..."
Just then, the guard suddenly came forward: "General, you want to see this."
Ankru: "Wait a while ..."
"The news from the Alliance, the 'Central Army' from all over the place have
responded, they are looking for you!"
Ankul froze.
Chapter 110: Declaration of Freedom ...
Unlike the people of the eighth galaxy who hid and almost cut off contact
with the outside world, Ankru had his own armed forces and strongholds
from the beginning. For more than a year after the start of the war, he was
actively separate from the eight galaxies. The "Central Army" and even the
Central Committee of the Alliance have established fixed channels of
communication.
In particular, the "Central Army" from various places, thanks to Lin Jingheng,
was so-called "Central Army" that was assigned to various galaxies as
ceremonies and decorations. Almost all were people who fought under Lu
Xin's death. After Lu Xin's death, political resources were cut off. So
naturally formed a community of interests that watch and help each other.
They wrote at this time that Ankru could not be ignored.
The secretary walked up quickly, stooped down, and quickly outlined the
cause and effect in Ankuru's ears: "Yelif's death was a mystery, and personal
terminal information was leaked so quickly after death, so the hummingbird
fortress is now unwilling to spare , Insisting that he was assassinated, and
searched the scene and Yerif's relics thoroughly. "
Anklu asked, "Why is there such a big movement? What is found out?"
"Many, including he sent a letter to his guard before he died, but I do n’t
know why he did n’t send anything suspicious-but this is not the point, the
important thing is that there is a set of things in his personal terminal, which
are directly charged That framed General Lu Xin that year was the Eden
Management Committee of the Central Committee of the Alliance. "
Anklu turned his head tremblingly, as if he had lost sight of the confrontation
between the two armies. His eyes jumped nervously and asked, "General Lu
was concealed by the Central Bird of the Alliance. Who else doesn't know? "
If a high-weight person dies and is convicted, then for most outsiders, he will
either feel that he deserves it, or think in the direction of conspiracy theory
that he is a victim of power and political struggle.
Those who refuse to believe that Lu Xin has betrayed the Alliance will
certainly think that Lu Xin was assassinated by some people in the Central
Union.
But this is an unfounded speculation, and there is no specific target anger.
Ankor took a deep breath. "You say."
The secretary quickly said, "You know, General Lu Xin insisted on
requesting the military autonomy of the eighth galaxy, and touched the inverse
scale of the central government ..."
In fact, this was not the case at the beginning. Lu Xin discussed with the
Central Alliance for the Eight Galaxy, but only the social welfare,
infrastructure, financial support, anti-missile and defense systems promised
by the Alliance, especially the latter two. Because the galaxy is too close to
the outside world, it may be attacked at any time, and security is the
cornerstone of all social development.
However, the Eden Management Committee keeps sticking to it. Because the
proportion of empty brain disease is too high, the eight galaxies do not have
the conditions for the construction of Eden. Where there is no Eden, for the
Management Committee, it is an uncontrolled and barren land. What kind of
place is a lot of social resources wasted? Almost nothing to find.
Lu Xinrong and Ma Yi have said nothing to the military commissioner in his
entire life. He is by no means a moderate who can sit down and talk about
politics.
Therefore, he directly proposed that the alliance can not give money, and
promised things can be fatal, but the eight galaxies need military autonomy,
and he himself came to form the self-defense forces. This later led to a large
station team collectively requesting military autonomy from all the galaxies
in the alliance. Lu Xin's attitude was tough. After turning over his face with
the management committee, he actually passed the parliament and approved
the construction plan of the eighth galaxy's independent military base without
authorization.
"At the time, someone reported to the Eden Management Committee that Lu
Xin adopted Lin Jingheng in order to obtain Lauragden's" Forbidden Fruit ",
which involved a large number of top-secret records and documents,
including the identity of the reporter and the original audio. I do n’t know
why. Yerif got it, and it has now been made public. The Central Army in
various places is uproarous, and all galaxies are ceasefire, asking Angel City
to give a statement, otherwise they will no longer be loyal to the Alliance. "
Ankru hadn't heard of what a "forbidden fruit" is, and because of his age and
different fields, he didn't respond to who Lauragden was, but it didn't prevent
him from catching the point in three words.
The top-secret documents related to Lu Xin ’s cause of death were suddenly
made public. The “Central Army” in various places—the old members of Lu
Xin—have been silent about this matter for 30 years. At such a chaotic point
of time, they turned up collectively.
"General," the person in charge of the Guards in the eighth galaxy's car asked
Lin Jingheng, "have targeted the enemy camp."
"General," said Ankru's secretary, "may I ask your next instructions."
Lin Jingheng's hand was raised.
Ankru sternly said, "Contract your wings and turn into a defensive camp."
"Sir," Zhanlu said, "the other party seems to be preparing to retreat."
Lin Jingheng almost dropped his hand and stopped: "Wait."
"The captured remote signal encrypted by the other party seems to come from
a distant galaxy." Lu Bixing said, "The transition point and communication
technology of the Anti-Uzbek Society cannot be learned in vain. We try to
crack it, and there is no way, after all, their technology is still Didn't eat it
thoroughly. "
The heavy armor was moving slowly, and Anklu's eyes crossed the mech
spirit net, and various complicated parameters jumped back and forth in his
eyes.
"What is 'forbidden fruit'?"
"It is the legend that the program can completely block the Garden of Eden,
and now it can explain why Lin Jingheng is still alive."
"Don't talk nonsense, who doesn't have a few Eden shields? The declaration
of freedom is on, what's wrong with this!"
"Not the same, General Ann, the ordinary Eden shield, which only shields the
functions of Eden. You can prevent it from detecting your physical level, you
can refuse Eden's medical intervention, and you can't even let Eden do basic
education for your child, but Eden is still ubiquitous, you use any program,
artificial intelligence, human-computer interaction with any machine, even if
you take an elevator, use a smart toilet-related data will be recorded in Eden,
it can be accessed And integrate these data to make accurate predictions of
your personal thinking mode and behavior, with an accuracy beyond your
imagination. Yereve published a list of 'criminals' and 'potential criminals',
the file is too large, IMHO, if the system determines that a person has an anti-
Eden and anti-alliance tendency, it will be on the 'potential' list, and that
person will be monitored secretly. Once there is a violation, the alliance will
immediately kill it in the cradle. . "
Anklu slowly said: "No wonder the case detection rate is so high. It turned
out that early detection and early prevention were achieved. Am I on this
potential list?"
The secretary defaulted and then said, "But" Forbidden Fruit "is different."
Forbidden Fruit "is a secret backdoor opened by the White Tower rebellion
in the Garden of Eden. It can hide all your whereabouts, modify the database
of Eden, according to the announcement by Yerif. According to the archives,
if 'Forbidden Fruit' locks a person, it can even automatically modify all the
life's data of the person to match the set according to the established
character settings. "
In other words, for the Garden of Eden, the "forbidden fruit" is true
terrorism, which can provide an umbrella and disguise countless "criminals"
as good people.
"The Eden Management Committee must obtain the forbidden fruit, otherwise
they do not know how many 'ghosts' are hidden inside, and do not know how
many people have been modified by the forbidden fruit. Lu Xin must die,
because a person who does not have a bad heart will not He who controls the
'Forbidden Fruit System' in private, since he has left the 'Forbidden Fruit',
even if he has not committed a crime, he will commit a crime in the future. "
"They fabricated counts and falsified evidence. The truth of this series of
events has been recorded in the management committee. From the information
leaked from Yerif, they call this operation 'hunting ghosts', but it is different
from ordinary politics. The struggle, in that "hunter hunt" operation, the
management committee broke through the bottom line of the declaration of
freedom and the law. They precisely set a plan, from gossip and unnecessary
reports, to the evidence one by one. On each node, through the Garden of
Eden, an instant micro-stimulus is given to everyone who hears and sees the
news. As long as this person has not blocked the Garden of Eden at the time,
he will be unwittingly magnified by the Garden of Eden. Suspect, anger, and
jealousy And malicious. "
Ankru nodded without a word, wondering, no wonder.
No wonder Lu Xin clearly did not do those things, but had to flee before the
public trial.
Because the senior central officials of the Alliance are undergoing trials, they
are using a "jury for all" system, and every non-public citizen can voluntarily
join the jury system and vote in real-time online hearings of the trial records.
"Tell colleagues and comrades who are far away in each galaxy," Ankru said
in a deep voice. "I am with my brothers—withdraw!"
It is meaningless whether Yerif is a traitor in the alliance, or whether Lin
Jingheng colluded with pirates. Since the central army in various places is
excited, they should have confirmed the authenticity of these documents.
From the moment these top-secret documents that were supposed to be on the
bottom of the management committee leaked out, all people who followed Lu
Xin and used this identity to help gangs and stand on the world must clearly
and consciously wear " Rebellious "hat.
At first, Ankru thought that Yerif's suicide was a ghost of pirates. In order to
take Lin Jingheng out, his methods were poor and lame. Only then did he
realize that the incident was far more premeditated than he had imagined.
People behind the scenes were able to get the top-secret documents of the
management committee. At such a joint that everyone was trying to touch fish
in muddy water, they thoroughly mixed the water, lifted the declaration of
freedom high, and stepped into the mud for everyone to see.
Alliance ... No, the foundation stone of the entire Nova Era civilization has
been shattered. Since then, the Declaration of Glory and Freedom has
become a lie and a joke.
Then the eight galaxies, the vast sea of stars, and the rest are barely
struggling for survival and weak meat.
"General, the Seventh Central Galaxy suddenly left!"
Lin Jingheng: "The carrier starship evacuated at full speed."
"The other party sent you a message."
Lin Jingheng unexpectedly looked up.
"The Seventh Galaxy Central Army Commander Ankul greeted General Lin: I
remember more than thirty years ago, accompanying General Lu Xin to your
entrance ceremony, the situation was chaotic and each took care."
"Ah, gone, the remote encryption hasn't been cracked yet!" Lu Bixing heard
an ear and asked inexplicably, "He means that he took a missile and hijacked
it halfway, and suddenly remembered that he had participated in your school.
Ceremony, soften your heart, tell the old one, don't you fight? "
Lin Jingheng didn't care to answer him, Turan had been forced to a dead end
by the Anti-Ukraine Society, an arsenal had been wiped out, the wounded
armor had completely collapsed, and she felt that she was almost ready to
blast into the enemy line.
The approach point is less than 20,000 kilometers.
They can't take a step back.
Turan gritted his teeth. "The whole team! Send all the last words."
"You guys," this set of words has been heard many times since Turan joined
the army. It is the first time that I have spoken it myself, and I feel a bit
embarrassed because it is too shameful to say it, but there is no way.
Tradition is tradition. " If you break into bones in the universe, the wreckage
will drift on forever night, and one day will be annihilated in a collision and
become a part of the stars, and the soul will return to its hometown, where
you set off, where you swear to guard-Manifesto of Freedom ... "
"Captain, jump urgently, withdraw!"
Before Turan could say the word "year-old", he was interrupted by an order
from the command in the communication channel.
Turan was speechless and smiled: "Wang bastard, do you have to wait until I
finish the show!"
At the next moment, the self-defense forces who were chased by the
farewells collectively made an emergency jump, and the Fangwuhui chased
after it, followed the jump point, and met Lin Jingheng and some of the
reinforcements from the escort. It was too late to get out of the jump point,
and he was beaten up by others.
"It's a trap, get out!"
The pirates and their entire team were on a strategic retreat, and were
suddenly hit by heavy fire behind them. The seventh galaxy Central Army,
which only blocked the civilian channel, did not know when to take a detour
to the back of the Fangwuhui. The anti-Uzbek majestic overtime heavy
armored legion blew up the individual.
The anti-Uruguayan pirates flee and flee. The Central Galaxy of Seven Stars
stays for a long time, lowers the muzzle of the Self-Defense Force of the
Eighth Galaxy, and then displays the Seven Central Galaxy's flag on the
fuselage and leaves.
Just when they somehow got out of trouble, at this time, the alliance had
become a mess, and less than three hours after Yeref's secret files were
exposed, the Eden test base was attacked by unknown armed forces, and the
entire base was wiped out, and the spokesman for Eden was wiped out. Lin
Jinglian is missing.
The bombing of the Eden test base was considered to be blatant revenge.
Subsequently, the major military fortresses of the Alliance were attacked to
varying degrees, and the Star Pirates followed suit to rob.
Twenty-four hours later, the Union Central issued a statement promising to
scrutinize all the people involved in General Lu Xin's case and will
determine the authenticity of various sources of information as soon as
possible. People take advantage.
But this statement is so faint and too late-
Just as the central coalition attempted to extinguish the fire, an unidentified
armed attack on a military fortress named "Alaska" in the alliance was
launched. As a result of the untimely response, the protective cover of the
military fort was blasted open and the falling missile was just blown up. The
"demilitarized zone" on the military fortress is the place where family
members and non-military service personnel of the army are housed. The
victims include the minor children of the fortress commander. The
commander of the Alaska fortress was grieved and furious, leading a man to
a nearby Central Army station.
This time, there was no micro-stimulus to the Garden of Eden, but the
contradiction between the Alliance and the Central Army in each place
seemed to be poured into the fire, and it was out of control with lightning.
The Alliance, the Central Army, and the Star Pirates from all over the
Alliance had broken into a group, tearing open the numerous alliances that
had been shrouded in darkness.
A group of ghost-like mechas left near the fortress of Angel City, passed
through the vast universe, and headed for the secret base of the mysterious
Freedom Corps. Lin Jingzhang, who should have died out with the Eden Test
Base, and her corpse-like researchers were unscathed. , Have replaced the
stupid white coat.
Lin Jingyi quickly walked through a glass plank in heavy armor and entered
the laboratory at the bottom. Experiments were carried out behind the
protective glass. Sixteen people of different ages and genders stood in a row,
all shivering, shivering, and a frenzy The looking man was standing in front
of them in orange eye-catching vests.
The experimenter used a microphone to say to the orange vest inside, "Send
the singular person, take a step forward, line up in two rows."
The orange vest pressed a headset and nodded at the monitor. I saw that he
neither spoke nor made any gestures, as if only relying on brain waves, so
that the sixteen people in front of him spontaneously stood in two rows.
The experimenter glanced at the time-consuming, recorded the data, and then,
a row of sharp axes was lowered on the roof of the laboratory, right in the
middle of the two rows of "experimental objects".
The experimenter said, "The people in the back row were ordered to pick up
the axe and kill the people in front of them as fast as possible, and the killed
people kept upright until they died."
The orange vest punched the monitor with a gesture of "ok". At the next
moment, the sixteen "experimental objects" in front of his eyes seemed to be
like puppets, perfectly completing the two actions of chopping and killing.
An old man in the laboratory stood up: "Quietness comes, sit down."
"The Opium 'Second Generation' seems to be very successful," Lin Jingyi
said happily. "The second generation suppresses the first generation. In the
future, we will create three generations of chips to suppress the second
generation. Encourage everyone to continue to climb up. Classes are clear
and efficient This kind of society is the ideal society, and idiots should have
idiots, right? Don't let them hold the declaration of freedom and make
trouble. "
The old man was silent for a moment: "Your mother didn't originally do this
chip."
"But we didn't get the complete technology," Lin Jing laughed, "only free to
play, right, Dr. Harden?"
The old man was actually the first person in charge of Baita, and Dr. Harden,
who had long committed suicide in prison!
Harden was silent for a while: "You have stirred up the battle like this, aren't
you afraid that the Silver Ten Guards will be blocked on the road, will Lin
Jingheng not be available in the eighth galaxy?"
Lin Jingxi shrugged: "Will the Silver Ten Guards still take the initiative to
reconcile into this mess? Besides, was he trapped in the eighth galaxy
because of lack of arms? Now the targets of the enemies have shifted, and he
has The soldiers are armed again, what are they still using in the eighth
galaxy? Grandpa Harden, Lin Jingheng is not so stupid. "
Chapter 111: Blood turns into a river as soon as I turn around
The Eden test base was blown up, and the Angel City fortresses near it were
all soldiers.
The coalition parliament urgently made a decision to control all members of
the Eden Management Committee, except for the missing Lin Jingxuan.
Wang Ailun glanced down at his personal terminal and whispered to Woolf,
"The council requested to speak to you."
Woolf was like an old tortoise who was about to die. It seemed that he could
be tired with a turn of his eyes. His eyes were nailed in one place, and he
remained still for a long time like a zen. He said after a while, "Tell them that
my heart is not very comfortable. Lie in the medical cabin and let them wait.
"
As soon as Wang Ailun bowed his head, the business expertly organized an
excuse for the old marshal, "Although he is old and ill, and is suffering from
illness, he still worry about the country and the people."
Woolf turned and knocked on the wall. A three-dimensional video screen
popped up on the wall, and then jumped out of the screen. It was the video
that told Lu Xin that there was a "forbidden fruit." A man said in a trembling
voice, "Lauragden fled. Before, I went to see Lu Xin. General Lin Wei was
not asleep at that time. He stood behind the window and watched her go.
That day happened to be on duty ... He ... General Lin would not let me
speak, General Lin said, There was one thing that mattered, and Dr. Gordon
didn't trust him. Now he had to give it to someone ... "
"This man is from the fourth galaxy. One of his younger brothers is
cephalocephalic. He used to be a guard in General Lin Wei's guard regiment.
Jingheng was still small when he was taken away by Lu Xin. He was afraid
he would not adapt. I picked a person to follow him. The guard himself was
very willing to follow him, after all, there were many opportunities to climb
up with the landing letter. Later, Lu Xin arranged him into his own guard
group, and took him as an informed person. "Wang Ailun said," There is a
cephalocephalic area in the Baita of the Management Committee. A group of
cephalocephalic patients are raised. The daily work is to cooperate with
brain wave scanning and get researcher treatment. You know, in the world of
Eden, except for Baita, This kind of 'researcher' has no place for
cephalocephalism. That year, his brother was 20 years old and just an adult.
With the background of their family, there was only a way to the eighth
galaxy. For his family, he decided to sell Lu Xin, and The management
committee made this deal. But he overheard the words of "Hunting Ghost" in
the management committee, and learned that the result of the national jury
was settled, and he regretted it when it happened. He told Lu Xin about it. ,
The first mouse ends, The decline was no good end. "
"Because this two-faced whistleblower, and because Lu Xin died, they
couldn't find out where the 'Forbidden Fruit' was, so the management
committee gradually believed that the 'Forbidden Fruit' might not really be in
the hands of Lu Xin. Disappeared. "
Wang Ailun nodded: "Yes, the only thing they can't move is Zhan Lu. Zhan
Lu's reserve authority is in Jinghengna. The child has been monitored for
many years because of this. But it is said that his various data are normal, too
normal— — Appropriate cynicism, proper bitterness, appropriate resistance
to the Garden of Eden and the Alliance, occasionally become radical, and
even cross the security line on the 'potential' list, but the entire person is
basically 'secure'. If such data is also forged , That would be terrible, he was
a teenager after all. "
"For so many years, the forbidden fruit system has been running silently on
Zhanlu, and has forged a series of data. It seems that Lu Xin has never told
Lin Jingheng that the deep-running logic of 'forbidden fruit' may have always
thought that forbidden fruit is just a shield. "Woolf sighed." To protect the
child, Lu Xin didn't say anything, including all kinds of things between him
and the Eden Management Committee ... and he also met me on the list of
'Forbidden Fruits'. "
Woolf said, holding the table and slowly walking to his desk, the solid wood
tabletop was showing a thick sheen. He fumbled and opened the drawer to
reveal an old picture frame inside-unbelievable, the new ephemeris In the
era, there are still people using this antique.
In the frame is a group photo of three teenagers. The special photo
craftsmanship has made the timeless light for more than two hundred years
without damaging the image quality. It seems that it was just taken this
morning.
"It's me in the middle," Woolf murmured. "Can you see that? I'm all gone."
Wang Ailun smiled slightly: "Where the outlines and features are not
changed, the other two are Dr. Harden and Marshal Linger."
"Let's be together, we've been together since we were young, now they're all
gone," Woolf said in a slang, softly. "It's all gone ... The last word that Gehl
told me in my life is to let us Looking at the world for him and seeing that the
imagination in the Declaration of Freedom had come true. I went on and told
him. He said that he could not see the light of the star swept across Votor, and
he could not see the birth of Xiao Wei. He was leaving dawn Only one
second. "
Wang Ailun knew that the old Marshal was not talking to himself, so he stood
silently and acted as a woodcarving with no ears.
"The idea of" forbidden fruit "was put forward by the management
committee. The management committee used Eden to monitor everyone but
did not want to be monitored. They wanted to make a privileged shielding
system for themselves. It became a sharp blade that could penetrate the
Garden of Eden. At that time, he found me and told me that he planned to use
the forbidden fruit to secretly plant a 'Feiwuhui' outside the territory, so that
the Garden of Eden could not be controlled. After listening to it, I was
foolishly foolish Furious, I think the Eden Management Committee is too
greedy, but how can Dr. Harden hook up with pirates outside the territory,
isn't this treasonable? But that ’s my dying brother, I ca n’t report him, To
harm him, I had to cut off from him. "
"Harden did not quarrel with me at that time, but only said that he would
record my thoughts and beliefs at that time and enter the 'forbidden fruit'. If I
change one day, I am still a model in the Garden of Eden. That's it-he said he
hoped I would never use it, "Woolf said softly," He's ironic to me, but he's
right, if not for him, I wouldn't live today. "
His friend, the one he couldn't put aside for his whole life, brought his own
big children, and the students who had high hopes, left him one by one, and
pushed the huge steam car of the Alliance to run in a direction opposite to the
original.
When he could not regret it, he was old and ill, and he had to rely on the
memory stored by artificial intelligence to remember those ideals and beliefs
long ago.
For a moment, a picture flashed across Woolf's brain like a resurgence. He
vaguely remembered as if there was a teenager, described as downcast, half-
jokingly, and said to him, "Oh, I can live two hundred years old, almost
Come on, otherwise in case of accidentally living to 300 years old, deaf and
stubborn, narrow and narrow, the previous things do not remember anything,
the thoughts have changed, has n’t it become another person, or am I? Never."
Woolf and Wang Ailun were sitting together, and for a long time they were
relatively speechless. Wang Ailun's eyes swept through the old photos in the
drawer and reminded of Lu Xin.
Wang Ailun thought, what did Lu Xin feel when he temporarily decided to
flee from Votto?
He was loyal to the Alliance and was born to death for the Alliance, but
found that when his teachers, friends, and seniors were encouraging others to
use the Garden of Eden, they tried to block and protect themselves.
He pursued freedom and equality for every citizen throughout his life, and
these people decided to convict him during a national jury.
In a hurry, he didn't know how to explain these things to Lin Jingheng, who
was still a child ... even he probably didn't have time to figure it out, so he
had to choose Zhanlu to keep silent.
The night that Lu Xin flew out of Votor, did he really believe in the things he
had fought for and bleed for?
"It's not over," Woolf said in a vague voice, "while the glorious regiment that
is still in the air is still in Votto, and the garbage in the Ryukyu Council has
not been cleaned up, I promised that the new world of Gehr and Harden
would still be It's a long way off. I can't give up on this lingering power of
the Alliance ... "
What Wang Ailun understood: "You said ... Jing Heng."
"He didn't know what the 'Forbidden Fruit' was, but it was so popular that
the eighth galaxy was closed again, and he always had a chance to know that
there was always a chance to see that list and his belief collapsed like Lu
Xin," Woolf said, " It ’s so pitiful, I do n’t want it. I want him to live like a
hero and die like a hero, do you understand what I mean? ”
Wang Ailun grasped the thought, rushed to Woolf and asked him, "What about
quietness?"
Woolf was silent for a while, and sighed: "No matter how the organs are
calculated, it is better to sneak into the Eden Management Committee from an
early age. We all look down on her old things. The Management Committee
is really poisonous soil and cannot grow. Normal flower. To find her as soon
as possible and not to make her disappear unclearly-contact as soon as
possible and send a statement announcing that the alliance has fully cleared
the "opium", telling the public that this is a conspiracy of the Management
Committee after the Garden of Eden. Lin Jinglian's wanted warrant. "
Poisonous flowers-Lin Jingying stood up in front of Dr. Harden, with his
hands behind his back, and the smile on her face disappeared. She stared at
the killers in the glass laboratory, and stomped her feet slightly, leaned up,
and pinched her nose. On icy one-way glass.
"If the world treats you badly and hurts you, every fool who thinks he's
innocent has sucked blood on your heart, you have to forgive it, you have to
repay it with morality, and you have to do the so-called ... what's it called?
'The right thing "You are also guilty," she said. "Because you let the good
dead die injustice, you still let the living fool be at ease with your own"
innocent ". You let the history fall into the shameful and contemptible ants.
There are always heroes of sadness. The cliché of salvation. Your bite and
blood-sucked hatred make this story hypocritical and ugly. "
Dr. Harden stood old in the shadows and asked gently, "Child, is there no
justice or humanity in your heart?"
"I am human nature," said Lin Jingying. "What is human nature? Humanity is
hungry to eat, thirsty to drink, others are good to you, remember him, give
him back, others trample on you, and at all revenge back- This is natural
humanity. The so-called 'justice', ha, that is a self-intoxicating
metamorphosis, and there will be no end. "
After she said it, she kissed the protective glass lightly, and her red lips fell.
"Disgusting," she said, then turned away.
The eight galaxies were all bleeding in her turn.
Thomas Young and Poisson Young originally planned to integrate the Silver
Third Guard on the edge of the second galaxy. There is a large interstellar
interstellar station on the edge of the second galaxy. Private starship sales
and civilian commercial starship supply and maintenance are all here. Over
time, various Supply stations and starship service agencies are gathered here.
The third silver guard is a technician, and it happens to be in this place. A
rally can be used to set off. Who knows, he encountered a large number of
private star fleets on the way to the transit station to seek refuge.
"We came from the second galaxy, my teacher of the Second Polytechnic
University, our school is in a man-made space station, far from the natural
planet, and the students live on campus," said a middle-aged man with a
group of confused teenagers. , Waved his hand and refused the cigarettes
handed over by Thomas Yang, "Thank you brother, don't smoke this, how
many minors are there in the students-a group of people suddenly came that
day and drove mecha to occupy the space station where the school was
located, forcibly. We inject a biochip, which is said to be a substitute for
Eden. The principal said that there is a substitute in Eden, but in vivo
injection requires strict procedures. Besides, the school ca n’t agree without
permission, and it is also necessary to organize the signature of the parents of
underage students ... they I actually shot the school principal and killed him! I
and my colleagues took a look at this situation and quickly led the students to
flee. Most of them were shot down. We were lucky. I wanted to send these
children home. However, the channel of the second galaxy has been blocked.
Someone has been fighting there. There is really no way but to hide here first.
"
His voice faded, and a student suddenly screamed, "Teacher!"
I saw a few students somehow tinkering with the underground network. A
video of violent shaking was transmitted. It looks like an artificial space
station. The natural conditions of the second galaxy are average, mainly
because the financial transportation industry is developed, and nearly half of
the population. They all lived on large artificial space stations-the next
moment, an ominous alarm flashed in the video picture, a passerby ran
suddenly, yelling "missile", the voice fell, and Bai Guang wiped out the
entire picture, and everything stopped abruptly.
"This is the Kenny Space Station near the two galaxy capital stars."
"The space station group near the Capital Star is now disconnected across
the board."
People were panicked, and some relatives and friends were still near the
Capital Star, and began to anxiously try to establish a connection. After a
while, the people who could not be reached began to burst into tears and
mess up.
Thomas Yang silently shoved the cigarette that he had not sent out into his
mouth, Poisson crossed his arms around his chest and walked to him: "It is
not safe here. Such a large interstellar transit station will soon become a
refugee camp. Those who are desperate, the pirates who buy and sell opium
will immediately stare here. How do you say, Captain, shall we withdraw? "
At the same time, the Silver First Guard has been in the Samsung Department
for more than a week-just because they rescued a group of refugees chased
by pirates along the way.
As the war rages, more and more interstellar refugee groups, people living
near the front line every day are afraid that a missile will fall from the sky
and land in their own yard. Those who can afford a starship ticket are gone.
It is said that Samsung's refugee boat tickets have risen to sky-high prices.
Generally, middle-class houses have to lose their homes, and they have to be
forced to choose who to leave and who to stay.
This group of refugee starships can't withstand emergency jumps, and they
will be killed if the acceleration is large, and all the scanned jump points
nearby have been surrounded by various armed forces, with such a big
burden, the Silver First Guard also Stuck in a pirate encirclement.
In the eighth galaxy, Lin Jingheng just repelled a wave of anti-Uzbek attacks
under Anklu's presence. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard
Zhan Lu suddenly said, "Sir, the telecom request came from Silver Third.
David Thomas Young. "
Lin Jingheng froze.
The Silver Ten Guards are well-trained. It stands to reason that they have
confirmed that Lin Jingheng should come to the confluence as soon as
possible after the eighth galaxy. It will be cheap on the way and will not try
to establish contact with anyone. It will only pass when it is close to the
destination. Yueqian Network issued a remote communication request-so that
it will not expose its coordinates on the road, so as to avoid ramifications.
Baiyin San sent a message at this time. If it has not already arrived in the
eight galaxy, it is important to ask for instructions.
Lin Jingheng: "Take it."
From the second galaxy to the eighth galaxy, even if there is a strong
transition network constantly folding space, real-time conversation is still
impossible. From the establishment of a two-way remote signal connection to
the appearance of Thomas Young on the screen, it takes more than 50 hours.
"General," finally, the picture of Thomas Yang appeared. He buckled his
crooked hat upright, subconsciously put on a slick, and saluting himself. "The
channel is blocked. We are currently in the" Nebula Interchange Station "of
the second galaxy. At least six million refugees have gathered here, and the
Pirate Freedom Corps has seen more than fifty heavy armors approaching
this side, forcing everyone to inject biochip drugs opium. "
Lin Jingheng's fist suddenly tightened.
Such a long-distance communication, due to the delay, makes it impossible
for the two parties to talk freely, so Thomas Young thought about it and
finished all the reports to be reported at once: "Poisson and Ms. Jing Jing
met with Miss Jing in Angel City, but she refused Follow us, and now I hear
that Miss Lin is missing-sorry, General, we just forced her away. "
"The Silver Third Guard has assembled, and we have continued to make
emergency jumps. It is no problem for us to get rid of the pirates. Now we
are immediately rushing to the eighth galaxy, or are we staying to protect the
nebula transit station, please give instructions."
Lu Bixing, several engineers with the army, Zhan Lu ... Turan, who had just
climbed out of the medical cabin, all eyes were on Lin Jingheng.
"The pirate who bought and sold the opium gave himself a name" Free Army
", who is this to ridicule?" Lin Jingheng paused and said to Thomas Yang
more than 50 hours later, "The Silver Ten Guards chose to take an oath What
is allegiance, don't you remember? Tell me what to do! "
"Sir, a telecom request from Silver First Guard ..."
"Sir, from the sixth silver guard ..."
...
"Sir, Captain Yang Wei sent a message saying, 'Long live the Declaration of
Freedom.'"
Seventh Galaxy Central Army, Ankru was listening to the war reports of each
galaxy in the conference room, and the personal terminal suddenly sounded a
reminder.
He hesitated for a moment, waved his hand to interrupt the endless secretary,
ordered the people to adjourn the meeting, and then backed away, locking the
office door alone.
"It's me." Wang Ailun's face floated on his personal terminal. "Rian, General
An, fifty-six hours later."
Chapter 112: Stop it, I have to ...
"We have calculated that only the star star and the surrounding satellites are
enough to house a population of 600 million people. This immigration is
nothing. The 3D construction printer has been rushing around the clock these
days, and has already exploded 16 units due to overheating. All are returned
to the repair factory. Immigrants are still resting at the satellite transfer
station. Their personal terminals will be gradually incorporated into the
social security system of Star. If successful, it can be completed in a week.
All departments are urgently counting the number of jobs and The required
qualifications, Teacher Lu, will send your engineering team ... No, the
engineering department. "
"The Engineering Department needs a lot of people. They can come here if
they are willing to do so. The certificates and academic qualifications are not
required. However, professional qualifications are still required. After you
come in, you can take a test. If you pass, you can go directly to the job.
Otherwise, go to training. Let the principle of strict entry and strictness come
out. Remind them for me that there is no high salary during the training
period, and only a minimum guarantee. It is better to make a lot of money for
the president as a secretary. Let everyone think about it. "
Chief Secretary Edward said in a video call, "Oh!"
The step-by-step anti-Uruguayan society finally died down because of
Anklu's temporary makeover, and the eight galaxy was able to breathe for a
moment.
The outer jump points have been equipped with blasting devices, as the
ancients were ready to burn the torches of the suspension bridge at any time,
just in case.
Lin Jingheng personally escorted Teacher Lu, who loved to join the front
line, to Qixing.
The mech slowly entered the atmosphere, and after passing through the
clouds, it could see the ground with the naked eye.
Architectural printers fill up the planned residential areas in large sections,
which is extremely efficient, with rows of small buildings rising fast. Lin
Jingheng remembered that when he was walking, many places were still
wasteland and ruins. At this time, the ground had been leveled, and groups of
robots were building roads in full swing. It looks like ... I just do n’t know
which unlucky color-blind design building In appearance, the colors of these
small buildings are very insane. It is an incomprehensible macaron color. It
is fresh and lively matched with the Galaxy Military Base not far away. It
looks like a bunch of lively and ugly mushrooms. Comedy.
Lu Bixing: "... Who did this? It's too bad for the city appearance. From the
sky, it looks like a layer of bovine moss."
The secretary general replied, "Lingzun."
Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows habitually: "Is the young Persian cat's heart
still alive? It has been hundreds of years since he pretended to be a different
pupil."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng glanced at him with the corner of his eye and said, "You father
and son are inherited. They are missing a leash at critical moments."
Lu Bixing was also happy with the run, and listened with a smile. When Lin
Jingheng raised his hand, he was about to say something. Yu Guang glanced
at Chief Edward's indifferent secretary who was listening with interest, so he
swallowed again, frowning and poking on Lu Bixing's shoulder , Turned
around and instructed Zhan Lu: "Docking the track, test the key, ready to
land!"
The heavy armor buzzed, as if it were very pleasant.
"We are back!" Lu Bixing cheered and shouted at the base station's
communications station in a loud noise. "The president, does the elderly want
me?"
There was something in Lin Jingheng's heart, and he moved slightly with his
"back".
He found that he could trace the landmarks of the Galaxy City Base, the arc
of the docking track, and the small bumps when docking with his eyes closed.
From the mecha transceiver station to the command post, out of the hall, there
was a paved path. When Zhan Lu reported "successful docking", the soles of
his shoes seemed to feel the touch of those small stones.
The smoke and artillery suddenly broke away from him.
This is a strange feeling for Lin Jingheng. Votor's so-called "mansion", he is
not familiar at all, he ca n’t understand without a navigation robot, and the
silver fortress he was stationed in at the time was the throat of the league,
and he never brought him a sense of tension. Been here to relax and belong.
At the next moment, the roar of Chief Edward came from the communication
station: "Why did your boy run to the front line again? Not to say that you
should stay in the immigration satellite transfer station!"
Lu Bixing fooled him casually: "I just received the immigrants in the satellite
transfer station. It was General Lin who came back and took me back by the
way, didn't he Lin?"
The general manager did not dare to be too polite to Lin Jingheng, coughed,
and was about to die.
Just listen to General Lin demolishing the station on the spot: "Nonsense."
Lu Bixing: "..."
General Manager: "Lu must do!"
President Edward is very old, and he is endless. He let mech transceiver
stations turn on all the broadcasts. One by one, the megaphone must catch the
landing. He sprays wherever he goes, and what is a civilian from Lu Bixing.
I do not know the importance, but how irresponsible it is that he is the
Chairman of the Special Committee.
The total length of life is Shen Dantian, and his voice is like Hong Zhong:
"When you represent the eighth galaxy, your life is not only yours, it belongs
to all citizens! You look at your virtue, like a young man who can't be trusted.
What! "
Lu Bixing spread his hands: "But I was a young man who was unreliable,
Chief, how did you realize this problem?"
He was stunned by President Edward, and decided to talk to the young man's
father, one-eyed eagle, and the old man opened the window of the contact
station angrily, just looking at the small buildings in the distance. .
If it weren't for the chief executive himself who was too poor to clang, he
would like to allocate some money to the one-eyed eagle, so that the goods
would be used to treat the eyes exclusively.
The corner of Lin Jingheng's eyes bent slightly, turned and walked towards
the command post, but Lu Bixing was caught up and pulled his elbow.
Lin Jingheng: "What are you doing?"
Lu Bixing said seriously: "You promised me."
"I promise you something, leash?"
Lu Bixing could not help dragging him to the other direction, bypassing the
mech station, and he did not know when to build a mech vehicle passageway.
As a "king of the ground", the mech car runs on the ground and can run at
supersonic speed. In the past, there was a large and uninhabited wilderness
between Galaxy City and the base. They just drove the mech car out and
slipped away. After a little bit of rest, the city has been quite decent. Of
course, we can't use this big killer to swagger across the city. In the case of
non-emergency warfare, mechanized vehicles need special closed tracks.
Lin Jingheng: "What is this?"
"Special trains." Lu Bixing said, "Unarmed people working in the base have
to go home from work, and members of the new government of Galaxy City
often run on both sides of the base and the government, so we planned a
special train to come and come up."
He said, holding Lin Jingheng's hand and pressing it on the fingerprint
device, and entered Lin Jingheng's identity information on the small platform
of the mech car. A mech car rose from the ground and opened the door
automatically.
"This track goes directly to the main city area of Galaxy City. It runs a little
faster on the track than in the wild, and it takes only twelve minutes and six
seconds to reach the end," Lu Bixing said, "but we don't go to the main city
today."
His voice dropped, the mecha car slowly started, and after a minute it was
increased to the highest speed, and then slowly reduced to a stop, just
following the track to stop on another platform.
Lu Bixing: "Come with me."
There is a dwelling outside the Mejia station platform. The short one is only
a bungalow, the taller one has two or three floors. The streets between the
small buildings are regular. The roads are all pedestrian-friendly. Motor
vehicles are not allowed to enter. The flower beds on both sides are already
full of decorative flowers. Plants, scorching ready to bloom.
There is a stone carved doorplate at the entrance of this residential area,
which reads: Galaxy City Military Base Accommodation Area.
"This piece was not designed by my dad." Lu Bixing said, "This is the first
military base accommodation area. In the future, if the garrison at the Galaxy
City headquarters increases, we need to build more. From here to the base
mech platform, the machine Car A takes only one minute and 56 seconds,
which is about the same time as you walked through the command post. "
Lin Jingheng: "One minute and 56 seconds? I don't hesitate."
Lu Bixing reluctantly stopped and looked back at Lin Jingheng's cold face,
beckoned at him, motioned for him to attach his ears, and brought them to his
ears, biting his ears and saying, "If you do n’t have such a nose, nose, eyes,
or eyes, I will It's going to be indecent to you on the street. "
Lin Jingheng gave him a cool look-you dare.
Lu Xingxing: "... Dare not, then you should be rude to me."
Lin Jingheng pushed his face away, and Lu Bixing slowed his tone, saying to
him: "The best engineers are to get first-hand information at close range.
With each pass, the amount of information and the true accuracy are It will be
discounted once, will your silver third guard not have to go to the front line
yourself? "
Lin Jingheng was unmoved: "When did the third silver guard take you in?"
Lu Bixing felt that this man was unreasonable, always shifting the focus and
stealing concepts, so he was speechless and had to pinch his chin and kiss
him on the side of his face.
"Go away, come here less." Lin Jingheng leaned back, "Why don't you say
hello to me and go to the front line privately?"
Lu Bixing pretended to be stupid: "What? At that time Captain Turan called
the maintenance engineering team urgently, didn't he say hello to you ... hey
don't do it, why frown like this? I will also worry about you, if I can't
personally realize What is missing on the front line, how to solve the
problem, how to give you timely support when fighting, how to protect you? "
Lin Jingheng seemed to be stabbed in his heart by him, unable to speak for a
moment.
"Let's have something to say in the future. When I'm angry, I'm as cold as you
are? Don't you think you're unreasonable?"
Lin Jingheng nodded expressionlessly: "I think, so what, you met me the first
day?"
Having said that, he took hold of Lu's collar, and moved him aside, like a big
pillar in trouble, and continued along the path.
Lu Bixing glanced at his red ears, forced to smile, "Hey, do you know which
one? How do you know the road like ... well, you really know."
Although Lin Jingheng came here for the first time, he didn't get lost because
he saw the small building in the inner part strangely. The entrance to the
courtyard was left and right. Two iron dancing robots stood like stone lions. I
don't know if Lu Bixing used the cans to fight or how, with a hip-hop
temperament around him.
Above the robot's head, there is a wooden sign surrounded by an eternal
flower, which reads: The home of General Lin and Engineer 001.
General Lin's iron-cold ability to endure the Cold War suddenly broke his
skills at this moment. The two dancing robots twisted a samba in front of
him, twisted a hand in hand, and the left robot turned from the bush He picked
a small flower petal from the back, put it in the palm of the iron sheet, and
took it to Lin Jingheng. The robot on the right poised his head off and "turned
his head" at him. Lu Bixing recorded in his chest: "Welcome home . "
Lu Bixing posted from behind him and said deadly, "I will let your things be
moved over, and you promised to come and live with me."
Lin Jingheng's tense complexion finally softened, and he sighed helplessly.
Lu Bixing checked his eyes, immediately kicked his nose on his face, and
whistled. The two dancing robots heard the sound and moved ... One of the
waves was overstretched, and one of them had a stronger hand, holding his
dancer's weak arm. After that, a burst of small sparks broke out on the chest
of the dancing robot with a broken arm. It became a short-circuit on the spot
and became a repeater. The loop began to play "Welcome Home" endlessly.
"Towed away for repair.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Engineer 001 is unreliable. Are the mechas repaired by him OK?
"I have prepared the interface for home electronic butler. Zhan Lu can
connect automatically when he comes in ... Yes, Zhan Lu?"
"On the mech," Lin Jingheng said, "I'll send you back and leave immediately
after I set foot. It's necessary to contact Anklu. He always feels like ..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Bixing was thrown on the sofa.
Lin Jingheng reached out to protect him subconsciously, and took a long step
to sink into the sofa. The sofa is made of a deformed material, and the
hardness can be changed at any time according to the sitting position of the
owner-if the person sitting on it is sitting critically, the sofa It will become
flat and straight, and if someone rolls on it, it will immediately become soft
and deformable like a water bed, which can wrap people tightly and deeply.
Lu Bixing: "What do you say you are going to do right away?"
Lin Jingheng answered with the will of Steel: "To go to the war zone, I need
to arrange a guard post."
Lu Bixing squinted his eyes slightly, licked his lips, leaned down, and gently
held a strand of hair in front of his eyes, turned to the side, if the breath fell,
it evoked a familiar and unfamiliar feeling. Once again, what are you going to
do? "
Lin Jingheng: "Don't make trouble, I have to ..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, Lu Bixing suddenly came over and licked
his lips gently. Lin Jingheng held his breath subconsciously, feeling that he
seemed to be carrying some kind of neurotoxin. He pierced through the
sensitive lips and spread from the neural net. On, he instantly paralyzed his
hands and feet.
Lu Bixing looked at him with a smirk: "Xingxing, okay, sir, can you give me a
night out of your busy schedule? The medical class diagnosis said that I am
seriously deficient in vitamin Lin Jingheng. If I do n’t add it in time, Life is
dangerous. "
General Lin lived to such a large age that he had not seen such a path, and
had not yet had time to organize effective defenses, and had already lost
ground.
He deeply felt that it was necessary for the eighth star to introduce a
regulation to ban illegal coquetry.
The fire on the edge of the eighth galaxy went out briefly, and the night of the
Galaxy was gentle and quiet. After work, the people in the square gradually
dispersed, and the small vendors along the street chatted with each other and
settled home. Lu Xin's stone statue quietly watched them. There was a row of
flowers at his feet. People were mourning the egret star a few days ago. The
eyes of the deceased compatriots, staring at the direction in which the eighth
sun rises every day.
Three days later, Lin Jingheng just signed the confirmed management plan for
the theater post, and before it was time to explore the bottom of Ankru, Ankru
took the initiative to throw an olive branch from the seventh galaxy—
"General, they called for a long-range communication request, hoping to
connect to the internal network of the eight galaxies and establish contact
with us. The Central Army of the seventh galaxy also formally sent a friendly
letter."
Lin Jingheng frowned.
Chapter 113: Can't bear to be a hooligan
This time, in the official communication letter between the two galaxies, the
Central Army of the Seven Galaxy, led by Ankul, lowered its attitude, first
solemnly apologized for their last traffic jam, and then explained it in detail.
The reasons, from the pirates' glorious army out of Lin Jingheng's evidence in
the eighth galaxy, to the alliance questioning him not to say goodbye to the
cause and effect of suspicion of collusion with the pirates, are all very clear.
"Anklu said that their seventh galaxy Central Army was only ordered to act.
When the channel was blocked, they did not know that the pirates of the Anti-
Uzbek were approaching, almost causing serious consequences." Lin
Jingheng reached out the page of the reader and said to Chief Edward "They
want to make some compensation for this."
The president just finished reading the government's monthly financial report,
and was stabbed by the huge bones of his military spending. His tail was so
restless. At this time, he heard the word "compensation". His elderly family
was short-minded, and his eyes were a little straight on the spot: "What
compensation? ? "
As the chairman of the special committee, Lu Bixing immediately coughed
hard and motioned to the general manager to pay attention to his personal
qualities.
Chief Edward returned to his brain and struggled to run his poorly rusted
brain: "This ... he said this, it was not necessarily an excuse. Although the
Central Army blocked the road at that time, it did not do anything, and after
the withdrawal It was found that pirates from the Black Straits were
approaching the eighth galaxy, and they deliberately came back and kicked
their ass-yes, they did not say ... Since it was ordered by the Alliance, why
did they suddenly retreat? "
"I mentioned that Ankru claimed that he was only trying to get the Fangwuwu
out of the seventh galaxy. He didn't want to deal with these maggot sub-
commands of the Alliance, so he just put on a look." Lin Jingheng said softly.
When he acted as a roadblock, the former Alliance Little Hummingbird
fortress leader Yerif accidentally committed suicide, and leaked the evidence
of the Eden Management Committee's frame of General Lu Xin, including
their faked evidence, and the illegal stimulation of the people through Eden,
To induce public opinion and the tendency of the jury opinion, most of the
Central Army in various places were the former Lu Xin Ministry. They
announced their departure from the alliance on the spot.
Lin Jingheng finished speaking and found that all the elderly people in the
conference room looked at him blankly.
President Edward froze for a while, and mumbled, "So ... they didn't wrong
him, they deliberately planted them ... why? How much sin did he let others
tolerate?"
The one-eyed eagle slammed the table and suddenly stood up and went out.
Lin Jingheng's eyes were slightly down, it seemed to be watching the one-
eyed eagle flying from the corner of his clothes, and he seemed to be letting
go.
He didn't answer, followed the people for a moment to silence, and then
drooped his eyelids. He said with emotion: "I'm sorry, the **** thing about
the league made everyone laugh."
Lu Bixing is the only one of these people who is both talkable and young
enough to have no contact with Lu Xin. Seeing that everyone is not in the
state, he quickly sorted out his thoughts: "Before collecting more information,
Guangcong On the face of it, I think it makes sense. So what does General An
want?
"Geographically, the connection between the seven or eight galaxies is even
closer than that of the six or seven galaxies, and the direction of the six
galaxies is the site of the Anti-Uruguayan Union. Ankru is somewhat weak.
Now the alliance is fragmented and everywhere. In the melee, he showed us
his good intentions, and he wanted to seek alliances. "Lin Jingheng said,"
including but not limited to connecting the seven or eight galaxy intranets,
opening channels between the two sides, signing military mutual aid
agreements, resuming trade, etc., in good faith, he also said, He knows that
the life of the eight galaxy is not easy, and he is willing to support us with
supplies. "
Lu Bixing asked suspiciously: "So good, is it helping the poor?"
"That's not true. He said that he could give a batch of medical equipment to
represent the apology of blocking the channel, but if he wanted something
else, it should be considered as intergalactic loan with interest. The specific
terms can be negotiated at that time, but in advance It is stated that the interest
rate during wartime cannot be too low, and it will be gradually returned after
the eight galaxies resume production. Of course, the supplies are for civilian
use only, and military supplies are not given. "
Lu Bixing nodded slowly.
The "not low" in diplomatic rhetoric is probably similar to usury, but in this
period, usury is not excessive. Ankluti's conditions can be said to be
reasonable and reasonable, clearly explaining what they want, clearly
priced, a bit "ugly to say ahead" meanwhile, he also delicately expressed his
trust in Lin Jingheng and the Eighth Galaxy -If the so-called "government" of
the eighth galaxy broke up in three or two days, then any "usury loan" and
"usual loan" are nonsense.
Can't fault it.
"It sounds pretty solid, it looks more reliable than a free lunch," Lu Bixing
asked Lin Jingheng, "what do you think?"
Lin Jingheng glanced at him.
Only then did Lu Bixing react, and asked himself a superfluous sentence—
because General Lin has now turned from the eighth galaxy's "making money
to support his family" role, and has become a big loser.
At the beginning of the robbery business, he made money. Later, as the war
situation became more chaotic and the war became more and more fierce,
"supporting war by war" was unreliable. The eighth galaxy can only stumble
to develop the self-produced military industry, and the military industry is
like a black hole that costs money. Those recruits that constantly flow in and
can't train for a while are paying a lot of money.
As a "big loser", Lin Jingheng didn't directly jump on the source of income,
which has already explained his attitude.
The president asked with a probe: "General Lin doesn't seem to believe in
Ankru's sincerity, is there something wrong with this person's character?"
"It's hard to say, I don't know much about Ankuru. He didn't know it. He was
transferred out long ago, and then went directly to the Central Army of the
Seventh Galaxy. For so many years, he hasn't had troubles, and he hasn't been
in the basket. There is nothing good. The only impression I have on him is
that his popularity is good. This matter mainly depends on the meaning of the
chief director. "Lin Jingheng paused and said," But I am more used to
speculating on others maliciously, so there are two things. Need to be put
forward for your reference-"
"First, when Ankru blocked the channel, the situation was urgent. We tried to
establish contact with him many times, and the other party ignored it. Second,
if all he said was true, then our luck would be too good. Now, I really do n’t
have much experience with this good luck thing. "
In the eighth galaxy, not only does he have no experience with "good luck"?
Things are gathered together, and everyone here is a senior unlucky person.
Everyone watched this big cake that was hanging in the sky and was about to
crumble. After waiting for his mouth to be picked up, Lin Jingheng poured a
basin of cold water in front of him and salivated. Worrying, it was very
unpleasant, so I had to frown for a while.
Lu Bixing slipped into Lin Jingheng's side while nobody was on the left and
right, and squeezed his legs and rubbed his back: "The general ran back and
forth between the theater and the Capital Star. It was hard."
Lin Jingheng is still thinking about Lu Xin. If he knows that he has been
wronged for more than 30 years after his death, and has brought about such a
result, he doesn't know what it will feel like. When he sees Lu Bingxing, his
eyes are slightly softened. Some, raised his hand and brushed the hair of the
young man's forehead, and rubbed the corner of his eyes with the back of his
hand ... But after five seconds, his tenderness collapsed, Lin Jingheng
clasped Lu Bixing's paw: "Go Where's it touched? "
Lu Bixing seized the palm of his hand: "General, don't worry about it, aren't
all the blasting devices of the jump point installed? This time, the new
blasting device can be remotely controlled, and you don't have to run over to
launch missiles yourself. Lu didn't have good intentions, we separated him
from the Chu River and Han Kingdom. By then, you will be me ... "
Lin Jingheng glanced at him.
Lu Bixing changed his face without changing his face: "... the people of our
eighth galaxy. If we do n’t pay our debts, we will turn around and run, it will
be more exciting."
Lin Jingheng listened to Lu Xin ’s own son all day long about remembering
that he would break with human society and conspired to pit his old ministry.
Why do n’t parents set up a qualification certificate? Let these people live
blindly and give birth to nothing.
"Mr. Lu, are you supposed to be a good teacher?"
Teacher Lu spread his hands: "I can't bear my child to be a wolf, I can't help
myself to a hooligan."
The trapped hooligan loosened his shirt neckline and said, "Get out."
The eighth galaxy has been slow to give a clear reply. A few days later,
Ankru made a voice again and wanted to visit the eighth galaxy star in
person.
Lin Jingheng responded to him politely and welcomed guests, but military
mechas must not enter the eighth galaxy, and the starships on board must not
be armed, including with guns, and the guards must not exceed ten people.
Undergo security.
Ankru received this unfriendly response and turned his face on the spot. He
skipped the official spokesman of the Seven Galaxy and said that he would
be shirtless and invited to bathe and shave before he came to save Lin ’s hair
from being too long. Master's weak dog eyes-but this uncivilized speech was
withdrawn by the Seven Galaxy after a few minutes. The Central Army of the
Seven Galaxy said that they would strictly abide by the requirements of their
neighbors and look forward to the meeting of the star.
In the special period, there were not so many red tapes. Four days later,
Ankru really came alone, not even ten guards, only two secretaries with him,
responsible for paperwork and his daily life.
Although Anklu himself was dirty and very rude at the exit, he was very
careless in his work. He went to the eighth galaxy and stopped his starship
directly outside, handing over the medical supplies they brought to the eighth.
The Galaxy Self-Defense Force then offered to ask the commander to borrow
his car. After entering the eight galaxy, he did not go straight to Xinduqi Star,
but first stayed at Gloria Star for a long time, wearing an isolation suit, and
put a bunch of flowers on the scorched soil of the former capital of the eighth
galaxy as a tribute. Then he returned to Galaxy City with President Edward.
The General Manager was full of the hypocrisy of politicians in the Union
Parliament that year. It was rare to see a more magnanimous Ankru. He had a
good talk with him and had a full-day meeting. The President appreciated
what Ankru had to say. What kind of character almost took him as a friend. If
it wasn't for Lin Jingheng's cold face, he would have promised to return on
the spot.
The bargaining team completed the bargaining with great efficiency. Ankru
and Edward, respectively, signed a military mutual aid agreement and the
first batch of material loan agreements on behalf of the seven or eight
galaxies. They agreed to send a guard team to the two galaxies. An
interstellar supply station was built in this area to connect the seven or eight
galaxy channels.
Then the president arranged for Anklu to visit Galaxy City and walked to the
square.
Ankuru looked at the huge stone statue of the landing letter. It seemed to be a
bit dazed. He rubbed his eyes, barely kept a smile, and said incoherently to
President Edward: "There was also one of Votor, and then they were
removed ... This ... Is this Admiral Lu Xin? Am I right? "
The chief patted his shoulder.
Anklu nodded, his cheeks tightened, as if he was gnashing his teeth, and
opened his mouth several times to get back to his lips. He lowered his head
and looked up several times, as if he didn't know how to face the old boss. In
the same way, the eye circles slowly turned red, and the bloodshot turbidity
of his eyes, Ankul stood under the stone statue for five minutes, speechless.
Everyone who had followed Lu Xin and participated in the eighth galaxy
protest accompanied him to stand silent.
The one-eyed eagle's inexplicable eye socket was sour, and he could not bear
to go aside, lit a cigarette and hid himself in it, and turned his head, but saw
Lin Jingheng stood sideways with no expression, and Zhanlu in human form
followed him like an ordinary guard-- Because Lin Jingheng and Ankuru
looked at each other and hated each other, the two had already rubbed each
other when they handed over the materials on the border of the seven or eight
galaxies. Therefore, he did not participate in the reception, but just followed
the general guard's guard team. , Always beware of Ancru's plot.
The one-eyed eagle said: "Since we haven't exploded the transition point, we
always have to communicate with the outside world. The Seventh Galaxy
Central Army is better than pirates and alliance running dogs."
Lin Jingheng: "Can he still stand here alive?"
The one-eyed eagle was a little helpless: "I said, have you been used to
singing black faces and singing, and the play has narrowed?"
Lin Jingheng loosened his standing position, arms around his chest, leaned
against the wall of the alley in the outer circle of the square, and said softly,
"Someone has to pour cold water, and somebody has to be responsible for
the villain. Besides, I raised it at the meeting The two questioners had not
been reasonably explained by the other side—Zhan Lu sent a message to the
president ’s personal terminal to let him take the opportunity to talk with
Ankluti, and said that we wanted to see the full set of information leaked
after Yerif ’s suicide. Anything, don't listen to the retelling version ... or isn't
he trying to network the seven or eight galaxies, first let him hand over a
remote communication key to connect with other galaxies. "
The one-eyed eagle suddenly asked: "What about Lu Bixing?"
"A satellite tour on behalf of the president to house the migrants."
The one-eyed eagle squinted, looked at Anklu's back, and whispered,
"Everyone knows what Lu Xin's stone statue means to him, only he doesn't
know."
"I'm going to tell you about this," Lin Jingheng's gaze swept calmly around,
confirming that there were no outsiders nearby, he said unclearly, "Zhan Lu,
encrypted file No. '081' is the one about The results of his brain scan ... "
The one-eyed eagle realized what he was talking about and turned his head to
look at him.
Lin Jingheng: "Crush away."
Zhan Lu asked: "Sir, after the relevant documents are shredded, I will not
remember that I scanned them ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Well, broken."
His words fell, and in Zhanlu's eyes that looked like real people, the pupils
suddenly diffused, revealing an inorganic background, and countless complex
codes flashed.
The one-eyed eagle looked at him in surprise.
"Brother Lu, from now on, you know this, I know, don't flow into the ears of
the third person anymore." Lin Jingheng's voice was very low.
The one-eyed eagle looked at Ankru, and then looked at him again: "You can't
believe it ..."
Lin Jingheng slowly shook his head: "I have been thinking about something
these days."
"what?"
"When I went to explore the eighth galaxy's underground channel leading to
the outer region, I found an illegal jump point left by Lu Xin in the asteroid
belt, codenamed" surprise ". This jump point is in the official documents of
the alliance ... even Zhan Lu Shang didn't leave any records. "Lin Jingheng
said softly," When the top ten swords were designed, the spiritual threshold
was very high, and few people could match it. Zhan Lu always gave it to him
until he was promoted to After the admiral, Zhan Lu was refurbished and
upgraded, adding his genetic lock, and became his exclusive mech ... Who
deleted Zhan Lu's record? If he deleted it himself, why, who is he defending?
"
The one-eyed eagle's brain couldn't keep up, and the soot fell off and forgot
to play.
"I can feel that before Lu Xin's accident, he lost trust in a lot of people." Lin
Jingheng glanced at Ankul with a deep glance. They had worshiped the
common spiritual idols on the square. Back at the government administration
building, Lin Jingheng slammed Zhan Lu and motioned for him to keep up, "I
do n’t believe anyone, cooperation is possible, but we must be vigilant-
Brother Lu, unless a person is dead, otherwise he cannot make a conclusion.
what."
The one-eyed eagle gave a gentle greeting, speechless.
After Anklu signed the agreement, he received an urgent notification from the
Seven Galaxy that same night, and learned that Panyu had another change in
the Anti-Uruguayan Society of the Seven Galaxy, and even had no time to eat
dinner, he hurriedly resigned to preside over the defense.
Lin Jingheng asked Turan to **** him to the junction of the two galaxies,
handed Ankru to his own soldiers, and watched them leave before returning
to his life.
Ankuru threw a bunch of interstellar contracts to the secretary to sort it out,
claiming that he was going to rest, and retreated.
Along the special key, he connected remote communications to the fortress of
Angel City.
"The eighth galaxy immigration has been completed. From the point of view
of the defense distribution of the sentinels along the way, I guess they have
installed blasting devices at the outer circle transition point. Lin Jingheng is
cautious and cannot give him the opportunity to close the eighth galaxy.
Secretary Wang Long, I'm afraid it won't be able to save some money this
time. What can you give me? I don't want to make a blank check. "
Chapter 114: Eventful autumn
The government of two galaxies worked hard, and the channels between the
seven and eight galaxies were quickly cleared. Then, the two sides used a
transition point as a demarcation and sent troops to their own sites. The
seventh galaxy promised to prepare the borrowed materials quickly. There
was no shelf for creditors. As soon as Ankru left, the first batch of supplies
Ready. Anklu also brought in a dozen shooting robots, and invited President
Edward to bring an eight galaxy team to the scene for acceptance and signing.
There was also a ribbon-cutting ceremony for the reopening of the
interstellar waterway. It was like a friendly neighbor.
However, Lin Jingheng asked the seven galaxies to share remote
communications, but Ankru has been delaying for various reasons. Today it is
said that the telecommunications network has been invaded on a large scale,
and tomorrow it is said that they are fighting an information war with the
anti-Uzbek pirates.
In short, General Anker organized fancy activities, as if the world had been
peaceful for five hundred years, but when it came to communication sharing,
he was a moral emergency with pirates at his doorstep.
"It feels to me that they seem to be deliberately blocking our communication
with other parties." Lu Bixing said, "This time, with General Lin and me,
everything that covers your eyes and covers your ears is like ulterior
motives."
The one-eyed eagle waved his hand: "What‘ this time ’and‘ that time ’, which
time are you not with him? He ’s never seen your objection for farting.”
Chief Edward asked: "General Lin, hasn't the relevant information come from
the Silver Ten Guards?"
"Yes, the first time the Glorious Army mentioned me, they all knew about it,
but then about the accidental death of Yerif, what the Silver Ten Guards
could hear was only an approximation. Roughly speaking with Ankru In and
out. Details should be known only to senior members of the alliance and key
personnel stationed in various places, but sometimes the details are fatal.
"Lin Jingheng thought about it and added," And if I guessed correctly,
General Lu Xin's old case should be Someone leaked it intentionally. Yerif
should be just a cannon fodder. If the top-secret documents of Lu Xin's old
case were so easy to obtain, I had already obtained it when I was in the
Silver Fortress. "
The president asked, "What details?"
"For example, why did the Eden Management Committee hesitate to touch the
bottom line and rectify him," said Lin Jingheng, "I have fought with them for
many years. Although the management committee is very shameless, it has
always been careful not to let people grasp the handle I also paid great
attention to maintaining public image, just because Lu Xin evoked the dispute
over the military autonomy of the galaxies? I don't think there must be other
reasons for this, which was hidden by Ankru. "
Chief Edward was very confused. Every time he went to a meeting in Votor
before the war, he felt that he had to spill his brain on the floor of the
parliament hall. One head became two large, and he couldn't understand it.
The central government, one by one, has a high weight. Is there any business
at all? "
"President, I admire your childlike heart, but the center of the alliance is like
a limited stage. Everyone climbs up for the ideal, but the people on the stage
want to expand their territory, and the people on the stage. , And I want to
pull you down and go up to yourself, in the end, everyone can only fight for
their own positions. So those who are still "not working" and full of ideals
will soon disappear on this stage. "Lin Jingheng not Xianbu said, "In short, I
don't agree with you to attend the Anklu moth ceremony and tell the Central
Army of the Seven Stars that if he is sincere, he will send a transport team,
and things will be sent. I will send someone to the border. Go pick it up. "
Edward's head office sighed deeply: "General Lin, do you always ask for
this and borrow money from others?"
Lu Bixing interjected: "He was in this position when he was sweeping the
streets on the Beijing β star, hey, Chief, don't ask."
The one-eyed eagle had almost no eyes to see, so he gave him a kick under
the table, and didn't understand what was so obvious. The old Persian cat
suspected that he spoiled the boy too much, and spoiled him for lack of curse
and short scolding. When he grew up, he only found someone to abuse him.
"General Lin, you can't do this, otherwise aren't the friendly agreements we
signed with the Seventh Galaxy a joke? It doesn't make sense." Chief Chang
said earnestly. Support. "
Lin Jingheng in front of the CEO, somewhat relaxed his temper, did not
release words such as "Anklu counts as an egg".
He frowned and asked: "Chief Commander, Ankul has been in the army for
100 years. He came in and swayed around, and we can see that there is a
problem with the distribution of our sentries. If you think about it, you will
understand that we must be ready to stop the transition at a critical moment.
Ready to order. Have you ever thought about it, if he will detain you and a
few important government officials, and then join a pirate behind to make a
big invasion, what shall we do? We do n’t have that much strength. Will it
protect you or Baoha? Galaxy, is this transition point fried or not? "
Angela looked at Wang Ailun on the telecom screen. Due to the delay, Wang
Ailun's projection image was frozen there, motionless. Each such call made
him feel like he was talking about a tree hole.
"To make Lin Jingheng unable to close the eighth galaxy, there must be
someone outside the transition point who can't give up-I think the total length
of the eight galaxy is a good candidate. Although I don't understand, since Lin
Jingheng wants to stay in the eighth galaxy, why? Don't kill the obstructing
old man himself. "
"If this boss is not enough, we have to find a way to hook Lin Jingheng out.
He can't isolate himself from the eighth galaxy, right? The eighth galaxy self-
defense force was born out of the silver ten guards. It's really powerful.
Fighting wolves, they are elite and few people, are n’t you a lot of people?
You have two branches, dragging them all the way, and detouring the other
way, while they ca n’t close the eight galaxy, kill them directly and hit them
by surprise. I'll give you some supplies to help you be the bait. "
In the conference room of the eighth galaxy Galaxy, the president was asked
by Lin Jingheng.
Lu Bixing proposed: "President, how about I attend for you? I am young and
run fast, Lin can accompany me, and I can take the opportunity to invade their
network. Their remote communication key contact mechanism is very
complicated, and I want to challenge it. , And just in case ... "
The other three spoke at the same time, with the same voice: "No."
Lu Bixing: "..."
The general sighed and patted the back of his hand helplessly: "My old bone,
if you really do n’t know anyone, you are buckled and then buckled. You do
n’t need to worry about me at that time. Fried ... you're different. "
He took a deep look at Lu Bixing and thought: You young people who are not
reliable are the future of the eighth galaxy.
"On the day we evacuated the residents, Anklu blocked the civilian channel
and refused to communicate. Later they said it was a misunderstanding, but I
do n’t think it is. And the seventh galaxy war has always been the wind and
the rain. We must consider the worst case. ——For example ... What if there
is a link between Ankru and the pirates? ”Lin Jingheng tapped the conference
table gently, and the real-time interstellar waterway map was raised on the
table. He reached out and dialed the date to Ankru. In the past, the stars
slowly turned with his hands. "I propose two points. First, clean up the
transition point to the outside direction."
Lin Jingheng said that on the interstellar waterway map, all the transition
points leading to the extraterrestrial direction were completely wiped out:
"Most of these transition points are the historical relics of smugglers. They
should be cleaned up early. Engineering Department, you bring Saturday and
weasel these land snakes. As soon as possible, the hidden, semi-hidden and
semi-public transition points will be resolved, leaving an underground
channel for the Silver Ten Guards to spare, and sending a small team to arm
the entrance is enough. "
Lu Bixing: "Understand, no problem."
"Second, no matter if Ankru is shooting, ritual, or getting married, the
location must be determined by us. Let Ankul bring his unarmed transport
team to the eighth galaxy, we will not go to his site . "
The chief nodded slowly: "They may not agree, General Lin, diplomatic
practices, courtesy and exchanges. Last time, Ankul dared a light pole
commander to come to the star. This is reasonable, and we should send
someone back to visit others. Otherwise, what is the sincerity? "
Lin Jingheng said: "My specialty is war, not diplomacy. I have no sincerity to
Ankru."
So the problem returned to the original point-Lin Jingheng was only
responsible for security issues because of his duties. As for the friendly
contracts, it seemed to him just as nonsense, just fine, and he didn't care.
But the Chief Secretary did not think so, nor did the Minister of Finance.
Master Lin belongs to the unfamiliar family and I don't know Chai Migui. To
him, enough food can survive, missiles are enough, and war can be done, and
everything else is not a priority. But the question the Chief Executive faces is
how to reshape the economy of the eighth galaxy and establish a government
reputation and currency system. This is not a question of giving nutrition
needles to everyone, and we can work together to solve problems that can be
solved alive.
To give a simple example, the nutritional needle reserve of the eighth galaxy
government can make everyone hungry for a while, but nutritional needles are
not just meal replacements for people to survive. Due to the aftermath of
Prince Gloria ’s bombardment, it is still the material support for the eighth
galaxy's circulating currency-until the fragile economic system of the eighth
galaxy is not stable and people do not have sufficient confidence in virtual
currencies, "the nutrition needle standard "The monetary system will last a
long time. However, the nutrition needle itself does not have the basic
characteristics of money. It cannot be stored for long periods of time and is
consumed at any time. The special product of this special period is doomed
to be unsustainable. The total length urgently needs to find a way out for the
eighth galaxy. The support from the galaxy is A timely rain.
Anklu has contributed all the sincerity he can contribute, and the identity of
the old part of Lu Xin and the bold and eclectic personality have made the
eighth galaxy naturally have a kind of affection for him. Elder Lin Jing
suspects that Ankru and Fangwu will have Infected, it's almost like a
persecution delusion-what good can it do for Ankru?
Since President Edward went down, in addition to Lu Bixing standing on the
side of Lin Jingheng unintentionally, they have attached great importance to
the alliance with the seventh galaxy.
Lin Jingheng is like a demanding legal worker in a company. He has
tightened his risk control to the point where he has nothing to do and starts to
harm normal development.
"Let's do this," the one-eyed eagle broke the deadlock. "Since it is an
alliance, we still have to go, but let's make an emergency plan. Assuming that
Ankru really colluded with the pirates, and we went to the ribbon-cutting
ceremony, we ..."
As the eighth galaxy struggled to compromise with each other, Anklu's ill-
intentioned conversation passed through distant time and space and reached
the Fortress of Angel City.
"Ankru is a sly creepy wall-scraper. When he sells his family and sells
buddies, he wants to take advantage of it, but he doesn't want to contribute."
Wang Ailun said gently to Woolf. I ’m too slippery, so I want to transfer him
out, and want to practice for a few years. I did n’t expect that so many years
have passed, no real gold has been refined, and a bowl of oil has been
refined. He is counting Lin Jingheng today. Absolutely untrustworthy. "
Woolf shook his head.
Regardless of Anklu's unreliable appearance, now he has at least three boats
on his feet, and he has more wrists than the league's social media. He can cry
to the grave of Lu Xin, while holding hands with the pirates.
Wang Ailun also said: "It is impossible for Lin Jingheng to bring up the plan
he mentioned. The one you know, from an early age, was an unfamiliar wolf
cub. If you die without a coffin, do n’t expect him to believe a word, which is
so easy. Fooled? "
Woolf whispered, "Neither of their brothers and sisters is like the Lin family,
they are more like Lauragden-how about Harris?"
"Harris is already operating in the dark. If this operation goes well,
Jingheng's name can be engraved on the League's heroic monument, and he
can also use his hand to disinfect the fools inside the organization, killing
two birds with one stone." Wang Ailun said, taking out a chip. "Also, while
Harris was in a coma, we deciphered his encryption and got a copy of his
personal terminal."
Contemporary people live too long and their memories are sometimes not so
trustworthy, so some people use electronic devices to back up their
memories, just like the original man wrote a diary, especially the Harris
under the pseudonym Hope Many people think about it, so his personal
terminal often has the "real-time memory" function turned on.
"Harris's pseudonym Hope, when the eighth galaxy was captured, deleted his
real-time memory record, so we only got the story of his time as a captive,
which is very informative and has just been read. There are many People are
very interesting, including a young man who seems to be naturally immune to
the 'rainbow virus' called Lu Bixing. "
Woolf snapped: "Last name?"
"Oh, his father is an admirer of General Lu Xin and changed his surname to
Lu." Wang Ailun said, "RV-Ⅱ rainbow virus is a highly infectious virus.
Experiments did find resistance in the cephalocephalic population. It ’s
slightly more infectious than ordinary people, but it still does n’t have the
precedent of being close to an infected person and being immune. Does n’t
that sound interesting? But he ’s not the protagonist I ’m going to introduce to
you today. ”
Wang Ailun said, mounting the chip on his personal terminal and popping up
a photo for Woolf-it was Saturday.
Woolf asked, "Who is this?"
"This man is one of the backbone of the Self-Defense Force of the Galaxy,
named 'Saturday'. He was a descendant of an interstellar smuggler. He
happened to meet Lin Jingheng by chance. He liked to chat with the Prophet
Harris, who was also known as Hope. A young man, there seems to be a lot
of confusion in my heart, "said Wang Ailun." Through collating the chat
history, we inferred a very interesting thing-this young man named Saturday
died in a murder because his family was suspected. Trafficking in human
beings, creating a strange pet that destroys the ecology of the eight galaxy
smuggling. "
Woolf lifted his head stupidly.
Wang Ailun smiled politely: "Yes, it is one of those cannon fodder in the
eighth galaxy's son-in-law plan, and he doesn't seem to know yet. The people
who adopted him were the ones who betrayed his family and raised him.
Those friends and relatives were the ones who chased his father back then,
and one of his best friends was the Mr. Lu surnamed who was immune to the
rainbow virus and mentioned that he and the son-in-law had no idea what to
say. Relationship, aren't you interesting? "
New Star Calendar 276-first year-November 16.
Eventful.
The Alliance declared the guilt of a key member of the Eden Management
Committee high-profile, and the Parliament and the Supreme Court
simultaneously announced that they would rehabilitate the loyal people who
had died in the past and called on everyone to unite against the bad enemy.
At the same time, Anchor, Commander-in-Chief of the Seventh Galaxy
Central Army, concluded a friendly contract with the eighth galaxy, and the
interstellar channel was officially completed. As if any festival, the residents
of Saipan stared on the sidelines.
Ankru proposes to rename "Symbian Star" to "Peace".
The author has something to say: Saturday's things show the way chapters 44
and 51 ~ strive to end this week = w =
Chapter 115: His grandma's Lin Jingheng!
The seventh galaxy is a very special place, especially near the border. It is in
the transitional zone between “civilization” and “barbarism”. It is not as
desolate as the exile of the eighth galaxy. At the same time, a large number of
immigrants and The smugglers have inexplicably given a different layer of
excitement from the rest of the league.
The newly released "Peace Star" is heavily armed, the streets are somewhat
depressed, and people have died in the turmoil, but more people have
survived, and they seem to be able to live, healthy and orderly.
"At the beginning of the war, General An took over the military reserve of the
Seven Galaxy for the first time," the person in charge of the Seventh Galaxy
accompany the reception and introduced to President Edward. "Maybe some
means were used, but ... how to say, that kind At this time, there was no
hesitation and compromise, and the response was not fast enough. The fire of
the pirates could not wait for others. "
Chief Edward Half asked tentatively: "I heard that the seven galaxies seem a
little flatter than elsewhere."
The receptionist smiled and said nothing.
Although Chief Edward was as straight as a mallet, he wasn't stupid. After
seeing this smile, he understood a little bit. Lin Jingheng said that "the
connection between Ankru and the Bhutanese Association" was not entirely
unreasonable. Before, When Ankru was the Central Army of the Seventh
Galaxy of the Alliance, on the surface it would be fierce to fight against
Ukraine. In private, the two sides might have a lot of compromises.
However, when he passed the smooth street, the general manager did not
want to criticize Lu Xin's former ministry for abandoning "ism", and he was
ashamed to associate with pirates.
If a person is shameless and resolute, and has the opportunity to exchange for
the relative peace of a galaxy, President Edward asks himself, and feels that
he is willing to have any opportunity.
When the commander passed by his convoy, many onlookers on both sides of
the road cheered them.
Out of courtesy, President Edward also poked his hand out of the car window
and greeted the crowd. He didn't know that his pleated old face, He De Ho
Neng, could actually enjoy this idol treatment, and was a little flattered, so he
retracted his head and asked Qixing The receptionist of the department: "Why
do you hire so many people to come here, does this show cost a lot of
money?"
The receptionist didn't know where Ankru got the miracle. As long as he
didn't talk about the key issues, he also said very quietly: "No, the gangs we
hired to applaud all lined up at the ceremony site. These are free of charge. It
may be immigrants from the previous eight galaxies. See you, feel kind. "
But the cheering people are not just friendly. A long street, from end to end,
is more than ten kilometers in length, and they are all full. Some people are
spraying flowers on the slowly moving car. There are still people who want
to catch a kiss and are helpless by the roadside guards. The ground blocked,
so he slammed on the guard's face.
The guard's expression was suddenly a bit inexplicable, but he was not
angry. Because the joy of those people is eloquent, almost contagious, and
even offensive is unbearable.
The receptionist said: "These immigrants have been living in the seventh
galaxy, but they have been having a hard time. They stay here, they are
marginalized, they cannot integrate into the society, but they are not willing to
return ... Ah, no, do n’t misunderstand I am not saying that the eight galaxies
are bad ... "
Chief Edward shook his head.
The receptionist then said, "But now it's alright, anyway, Eden is gone. As
soon as the seven or eight galaxies form an alliance, they will be a family in
the future, and they may finally find a sense of belonging."
President Edward reached out his hand, and a child held by his father just
poked his head out, scratching his face in astonishment, rubbing his
fingertips.
The cub's claws are sticky, I'm afraid they've just eaten their hands.
The chief laughed and thought, "It's time to let that admiral who is icy look at
it too."
This time, President Edward came with the head of the finance and planning
department and some engineers. The engineers replaced Lu Bixing, who was
unable to reach and had a longing for him. Lu Bixing, as the chairman of the
special committee, had a temporary acting director. Authority, so in
accordance with regulations, he and the chief must have someone to stay with
the star.
Lin Jingheng assigned the Elite Guard to the Captain. Each person is
equipped with an anti-jamming space field. If Ankru really turns his face on
the spot, the guards will take the Chief Length through the space field at the
fastest speed. The space field has direct access to the starship when they
came.
The belly of the starship is filled with the "primary mech" just made by the
eight galaxy. This primary mech is only for one person to ride inside, and its
volume is very small. After dismantling the arsenal, it will not touch the
other's armed alarm- Very successful, anyway, now has successfully
deceived the security inspection of the seven galaxies, mixed in. It can be
seen that although the person in charge of the Engineering Department, Mr.
Lu, is often shameful in his own home, but it is still reliable at critical times.
As for the arsenal, for the old civilians who are dimly stunned by the
commander, it is easy to blast them, so all the energy of several primary
mechs will be used for emergency jumps. The emergency jumps have been
designed with a fool program to break away. After the planet's gravity, it will
automatically start and jump directly to the seven or eight galaxy border.
Lin Jingheng is at the border, the missile is ready to go, and he is aiming at
the wrong person.
This is the result of their two opposite opinions, which were barely
compromised by technology.
The general manager still thinks he has some big questions.
Ankluo waited in the square, and when he heard the movement of the team
from afar, he looked up at the sky, knowing that Lin Jingheng's missile was
watching him silently, and he couldn't help raising his beard and smiling,
thinking, "Hurry When there was such a tragedy, the Silver Ten Guards
weren't around, and your agency had done all the calculations. How many
more mechas could you calculate? "
They only wanted Lin Jingheng's life. If Lin Jingheng died alone, he would be
happy, wouldn't it be great?
Besides, just in case Lin Jingheng let them close the eighth galaxy, one side
of the seven galaxies is facing the vast territory, and one side is the pirate
base of the Anti-Uruguayan Society. In the future, there will be three longs
and two shorts. There is no escape route.
Ankuru thought so, and smiled a little smugly, welcoming President Edward.
At the same time, the engineers brought by President Edward quietly
connected to the local network of the seventh galaxy, trying to use this as a
medium to invade the long-distance communication system of the seventh
galaxy.
Lu Bixing, who was forced to stay at the star, received the news and jumped
up from his sofa: "This is too slow. If I go, as long as I am close to the
atmosphere, I can enter the internal communication of the seventh galaxy-you
When I go to the command post, I will find a supercomputer to command
remotely. "
As soon as his voice fell, a large screen suddenly lighted up on one wall, and
he directly connected to the system of the command center of the Galaxy City
Base.
Lu Bixing: "Wow."
Zhanlu's voice rang in the "Home of General Lin and Engineer 001":
"Principal Lu, I'm here for you. If you want, you can work from home."
"Zhan Lu?" Lu Bixing asked, "Aren't you going to the border with Lin?"
"The general has connected me to the electronic housekeeper at home, which
is equivalent to generating a backup in this house. Of course, there is only a
system and no entity. Please don't abandon the electricity bills because of
me."
"How could I be disgusted with you?" Lu Bixing laughed. "I was on Beijing
Star then, and I wanted to borrow you from Lin and ate how many 'rolls' he
had, hahaha ... By the way, I can talk to Lin through you ?"
"Of course," Zhanlu said, "but before I let you know, please make sure that
the two have no quarrel, otherwise I will be silenced by the general."
"No noise this time ... what's the point?" Lu Bixing thought for a while and
said to Zhan Lu, "Take a kiss for me."
Lin Jingheng has just received a report—the chief has met with Ankru, and
the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Forces are also ready to detonate the
transition point to the outside world.
Lin Jingheng: "Received, and finally check whether there is a life reaction
near all the transition points, prepare for action, and pay attention to safety."
"Yes!"
It was at this time that Zhan Lu interjected without looking: "Sir, President Lu
asked me to bring you a kiss. May I convey it orally, or change back to a
human form, and transfer it to you?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The guards in the conference room wanted to laugh but did not dare,
cramping, lowering their heads, and their shoulders were shaking.
Lin Jingheng's eyes jumped up: "Shut up."
"The inspection of the jump point on the outer lap is complete."
"Blasting is ready."
"Sending alerts to all citizens' personal terminals-"
In the eighth galaxy, each citizen's personal terminal received three alarms,
and then the first blasting began.
In the desolate universe that has been emptied, the "miracles" that connect
time and space are extinguished one after another. Huge protective covers are
supported by various places and space stations to block the flow of high-
energy particles from whistling. Signal interference has spread to the distant
Seventh Galaxy.
Lin Jingheng suddenly thought of a documentary inexplicably, or he watched
it when he was very young, about how the world ’s first transition point
channel was built.
At that time, the range of activities of ancient people was still very small,
and the universe was full of imagination. I believe that there may be other
civilizations in the universe, and tremblingly put their limited and small lives
into infinite exploration.
At that time they connected to each other through the transition network and
found a sense of belonging.
At first it was a particle experiment, and it took hundreds of years to develop
a still life experiment. After two generations of efforts, they put a mouse in it,
and then a sheep, a chimpanzee ... The person who came out was a hero of
the history book. After he came out, he said two famous sayings.
The sentence is "I am back".
Another sentence is, "I have never had such a sense of belonging to human
society."
These two sentences opened the era of the violent sailing.
The jump net is also known as the umbilical cord of the human universe
civilization.
At that time, probably no one would have thought that today, after two
epochs, they cut the cord with their own hands.
"Symbian"-the newly renamed "Peace Star", without saying a word,
President Edward was speaking, the multimedia equipment was suddenly
severely disturbed, followed by the alarm of high-energy particles flowing
across the border, the intensity is much higher Solar storm in the seventh sun.
There was an uproar, and Ankrus suddenly changed color.
Chief Edward stopped, and turned off the suspended magnetic levitation
microphone jumping up and down because of the magnetic field disturbance.
He looked at Anklu with a look of embarrassment: "Nothing, General Ann,
the recent pirate activities in the seven or eight galaxy In particular, in order
to prevent pirates from coming in from outside the region, we are clearing the
illegal channels of the eight galaxies to the outside of the region. Don't worry,
apart from about two hours of signal interference, it will not affect the seven
galaxies. "
For a moment, Ankru really exhausted the city to maintain the expression on
his face. He controlled the facial nerves with difficulty, and Pi Xiaochu said
without a smile: "Really, General Lin is really prepared."
The noise in the stereo did not pass, and the site was in urgent repair. The
quality of the people in the seven galaxies was relatively high. No matter
whether they were onlookers spontaneously or received money to support the
scene, they did not walk around indiscriminately.
Under the murmur, Chief Edward made a gesture of apology with his hands
folded, and then turned to Ankru: "Our eight-galactic system is short of major
generals, and we do not have the wealth of your side. We can only shorten the
battle line as short as possible ..."
"Om--"
The president didn't finish talking, and the sound made a noise for the second
time.
"Sorry, it should be the second batch of transition points detonated."
Anklu's hands behind him were exposed with blue muscles, and he turned to
urinate. His close secretary quickly followed.
Ankuru squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "Don't fry early, don't fry late,
you have to pick this time, Lin Jingheng is mocking me!"
The secretary leaned close to his ear and bit his ear. "General, the people
over there said they had a way to let us go as planned and don't worry."
"What can they do?" Ankru pinched his index finger in the palm of his hand,
from one end to the other. After a moment, he sighed, "Lin Jingheng blocked
the passage in the direction outside the territory ... they want to attack again I
can only go in from the Seventh Galaxy. I ca n’t allow them to bump into Lin
Jingheng on my site. We can help with our hands, but the seventh galaxy does
n’t work. ”
The secretary keenly heard that he had the meaning of turning to the rudder:
"General, do you mean ..."
"Notify the planets and bases to put up a protective cover," Ankru whispered.
"Be prepared to respond, block the channel near the planet, and the" those
"who are coming in are staring. If there is any abnormal behavior, do it for
me. Drop. "
"Yes."
"There are also people in the eighth galaxy, including their guards, who are
also strictly supervised and directly blow up their starships when necessary."
Secretary: "... Ah?"
The secretary was in the mist for a while and couldn't figure out which side
his boss was, and felt that Ankru was as big as a pot, and pressed the
benches on both sides: "Then ... General, who do we help?"
"Look at the situation?" Anklu slaps his head, "Stupid ..."
Before he said this, the ground suddenly trembled, and then, a sharp alarm
sounded in the building of the venue, and the people in the auditorium began
to run out in panic.
The secretary froze, "Who did it? I haven't conveyed your order."
Ankru's personal terminal emergency access to countless information in an
instant.
Ankru gave priority to the head of the Defense Force closest to Saipan:
"What's wrong!"
However, because they did not expect that Lin Jingheng would choose to
blast the transition point at this time, the relevant equipment was not
prepared for anti-interference, was intermittent, and the words were silent.
"General An ... suddenly ... we ..."
Ankru: "What?"
The picture on the personal terminal seemed to be a glass rubbed by the bear
child with a sharp stone. The officer in charge of the defence opened his
mouth, and the sound could not be heard at all.
Ankru was so angry with this bad signal: "I **** his grandmother Lin
Jingheng!"
His voice faded, only to see that the person in charge of the defense forces on
the screen suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly turned back. At this
moment, the screen suddenly became smooth, and Anklu watched the defense
forces he was patrolling outside the "Peace Star". Flames flared behind me-
the mech was hit!
The next moment, the whole picture flashed with a flash of light, and then the
communication was broken.
Ankru's pupils shrank, and the ground trembled again-the air shield on this
planet was activated!
Is it Lin Jingheng?
No, no, the chief of the eighth galaxy and key government officials are still
here. The signing ceremony was broadcast throughout the seventh galaxy. The
large amount of materials used by the seventh galaxy as bait has not been
removed. This is not good for Lin Jingheng ... ...
Between the flashes of fire, Ankor understood something.
This bait is a real bait!
The report just finished on Saturday, and the transition point to the outside of
the region has been cleared. Only one underground channel is left, which is
being double-layered. Lin Jingheng has not yet responded, and the banned
Zhan Lu said suddenly, "Sir, remote scanning A large number of armed forces
suddenly appeared in the major galleries of the Seven Galaxy.
"A large number of armed?" Lin Jingheng said coldly, "It seems that the
Anklu rebellion has become more thorough than I thought. Let the commander
pull them out immediately. Let's pick him up and line up!"
"Sir, are we going to cross the seventh galaxy border illegally?"
"We are not crossing illegally," Lin Jingheng said, "we hit‘ illegal ’. I see that
Anklu has several layers of skin, and dare to see under Lu Xin ’s stone
statue!”
The Saipan star, who had just spent a lot of time, was in a mess, a guard
quickly passed through the chaotic crowd, running towards Chief Edward.
The space field was already warming up, but the next second, I did n’t know
where to come from The laser pierced the guard's chest through the air, and
passed through his body all the way into the space field. Then, the auditorium
also shook the mountain, and Chief Edward trembled in a panic and was held
by him. .
The intensive gunfire sounded, and President Edward suddenly turned
around, and saw that the person who was pulling him turned out to be Ankru,
and the President struggled subconsciously.
Just then, an alarm suddenly sounded in the auditorium: "Extra-plane missiles
pass through the anti-missile system, extra-plane missiles pass through the
anti-missile system!"
Chapter 116: Is there any conclusion?
Chief Edward looked at Ankru with a lunatic gaze.
"Look at me, this **** isn't my bomb!" Ankul yelled at him. "This is my man,
my soldier, my planet! Am I sick! Guards--"
The door of the auditorium was opened, and a whole row of mechanized cars
crashed directly in. The mechanized cars followed the energy response and
locked the person who put the cold gun in the auditorium, regardless of
whether they were killed on the spot.
Anklu spit flying three feet high: "Let people nearby get on the mech car first,
hurry up!"
The guards immediately fired warning shots, and the crowd in the auditorium
immediately stood up after a brief panic, helping to maintain order
spontaneously and to give way to the old, weak, and disabled.
As soon as the order of the crowd was restored, the accompanying entourage
and the guards who were blocked by Chief Edward also rushed forward.
Several laser guns were pointed at Ankru at the same time, and people
around Ankur also made counterattacks at the same time. At a stalemate,
Chief Edward's guard prepared the space.
Ankru was a very responsive person. He immediately raised his hands and
pressed his own guard's gun with one hand. At the same time, his chest was
against the opponent's muzzle and walked in front of Chief Edward.
Guidance system, only a few minutes to the ground, you have to waste your
time fighting with me? Is the space field directly connected to your starship?
You have passed the security check, and there is no space-level weapon,
which means that you can make an emergency jump Thing-you sure that your
technology has been overwhelmed by the anti-Uzbek transitional
interference? But what can you do? Is it out of the atmosphere for people to
fight? "
Chief Edward reached out and spit the stars on his face, feeling that Ankuru
was afraid of a big watering can.
However, he still made a choice between the electric light and the fire. The
chief stretched out his hand and held down his own gun and space field at the
same time. He waved his hands to signal everyone to be calm and calm, and
then said to Ankru, "You are nothing good stuff!"
Anklu gave a "ha" and took the scold. Four or five mechanized cars drove
over. In just a few words, everyone in the hall actually got on the mechanized
car.
Ankul beckoned to Chief Edward: "Come up!"
The auditorium was messed up by a robotic vehicle that came to catch
people. Chief Edward just flew out against the ground, and the huge building
collapsed. Then, the missile landed about 20 kilometers away. With a
protective cover, it's still very stingy at such a short distance. Therefore, the
drivers of all mechanized vehicles emergencyly started the space field, and
the dense rescue mechanized vehicles disappeared in the white light burst by
the missile. The total length of Edward almost strangled the seat belts on the
mechanized vehicles, and his eyes were dark.
The next moment, they got out of the violent space field and directly arrived
at the mech receiving and dispatching station. The chief commander tried his
best to take a sigh of relief and crawled out. I saw crowds of people at the
receiving and dispatching station. Old people and children were everywhere.
At a glance, you know that you are not an armed person.
"The Saipan star just turned to meet the interstellar channel, and it will
definitely turn into cannon fodder," Ankru said quickly. "The Eastern
Hemisphere will give you twenty minutes to evacuate, and the Western
Hemisphere will temporarily be" shadowed ". Broadcasting several times,
the civilian signal is now unstable, and Lin Jingheng, who has been plagued,
will interfere with my signal at this time! "
President Edward was overshadowed: "How can twenty minutes be enough
?!"
The guard next to Ankru said: "Residents are equipped with a space field,
and the space field uniformly sets the coordinates of the nearest station, fool-
like operation."
The general manager breathed a sigh of relief: "Well then, can all be
removed?"
Ankul waved rudely: "Don't make fun of your mother."
"What to do if you don't have time to withdraw?"
"Go into the underground bomb shelter yourself."
Captain Edward froze and said that our engineers didn't think of this trick,
and asked: "Is an underground bomb shelter useful?"
Ankuru was desperate: "There is an egg! Can your family dig a pit
underground to prevent the nuclear guidance of the universe!"
His eyes were bloodshot, and he glanced up into the sky. Through the shields
supported by numerous mechas, he saw the sky covered with strange clouds,
like a devil's totem, leaking ominous light from time to time. It was blown out
by a missile that fell into the atmosphere through a space antimissile system
and was crushed by ground antimissiles.
In the ancient battlefield of the Cold Weapon Age, there was a scene of
corpses smashing across the ground, which could still make the onlookers
say shocking words like "bleeding and drifting".
What's up now? Below the space weapon, people are like gravel. If they say
no, they will be gone. The remaining wrecks are all pity.
This cause and effect can be traced back to the previous era, and the alliance
began to smash the old times by force.
Guns and guns have formed a unified coalition, solid as it is, and now it is
torn apart from the inside to make it fall apart.
"Withdraw! Hurry up!" Anker roared, "I am willing to let Lin Jingheng fight,
we will withdraw! The first legion breaks through, the unarmed carrier will
go first, after the others break, follow me! Notify other planets and space
stations near the channel Personnel evacuated quickly— "
"The eighth galaxy has entered a state of emergency," said Lin Jingheng,
"Tulan, I have given it to you, and you are ready. If there is any problem with
us, you can disconnect the seven or eight galaxies at any time, regardless of
me. .If necessary, we will find a suitable time to return to the secret channel
outside the domain. "
"No problem." Turan stumbled without a hit, and said cheerfully, "Relax, I
won't care about you."
Lin Jingheng's mouth raised a little bit. If it was someone else, he probably
had to say a few more words, but Turan would not use it. The ninth guard
captain was famous for his ruthless blood. Whatever order he took was even
an order. Her father and father are outside the galaxy, and she should close
the road.
The pirates marching from the channel were extremely fast, and in a blink of
an eye, they were already near Saipan. The Zhanlu spirit net was swept
down, and they could not be seen at a glance.
"It's quite prepared." Like a sharp knife, Lin Jingheng took people directly
through the pirate's flanks and hit the opponent's vanguard with a strong
gunfire. The pirates like the tide were blocked by him for a moment, "Tell
them, they can Come out of the atmosphere, and we will withdraw when we
get people. "
They did not expect that Ankru would directly attract a large number of
pirates. After all, there are a lot of people on Saipan. There are two artificial
satellite cities nearby. The missiles are eyeless, which will inevitably hurt
people. Ankru cannot even hurt himself. Right? Therefore, they designed the
pathway and tools for the Chief Executive to escape as soon as possible.
But the pirate soldiers are not in the same situation. I am afraid that even the
junior mech designer Lu Bixing may not be able to forcibly make jumps in the
pirate encirclement. Lin Jingheng had to personally come to meet Chief
Edward.
"General, the Chief General said, Ankru is not the culprit. Now that the
Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy is covering the evacuation of the
residents, he cannot grab unarmed waterways with the common people ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted the liaison soldier: "Why not talk anymore, you can't
go too late, let those old things hurry up!"
As soon as his words fell, through the vast spiritual network of Zhanlu, he
saw a mechanized team like a vanguard on Saipan staring through the anti-
missile system and directly entering the weak area where the pirate group
was blown up by Lin Jingheng. Breakout, followed by a water starship-a
large number of old, weak, and sick without special training directly on the
mech, it is very dangerous, even if you take the mech, you can only stay in a
special care cabin, fewer people can Bring, if there are too many people,
there are not so many nursing cabins in the mech, you can only choose a
heavy civilian starship.
The service facilities on civilian starships are too heavy and heavy.
Acceleration and fighter mecha are not of the order of magnitude. Even at full
power, they cannot keep up with the vanguard who tried to break through.
The vanguard was instructed to cover their evacuation. Of course, they could
not be left behind, but could only slow down.
However, given that the enemy ’s firepower and quantity are overwhelming,
giving up the vanguard ’s mobility is a dead end.
Lin Jingheng's complexion changed, but he had no time to do anything, and
then the pirate legion that seemed to them was suddenly closed together,
forming a three-sided encirclement on this impoverished poor starship team.
The starship group is like a docile big fish deeply trapped in a piranha
school. In panic, it marked the "civilian protection pass". The gentle
fluorescence lights up. If you sweep it with a spiritual net, you can see that it
is two entangled. Olive branch pattern.
But ... it didn't help, the crazy pirate didn't buy it, the fluorescent olive branch
was swallowed by the ruthless artillery.
Lin Jingheng's fingers on the sides suddenly tightened.
"Sir, a communication request from the seventh galaxy—"
"Lin ... duh ..."
Obviously, the signal interference has not passed, and it was disconnected
just after being connected.
Immediately afterwards, the signal of the general manager came in, and the
eight galaxies were fully prepared. The internal communication uses a
special encryption method, which is highly resistant to interference and can
talk freely in an interference environment. However, after being connected,
the personal manager's personal terminal It was Anker who spoke there.
Anklu: "There are more than two billion civilians in Saipan and nearby
satellite cities, General Lin, you ..."
"Without your acquiescence, why did such a large-scale pirate appear here
without warning?" Lin Jingheng coldly interrupted him. "You have a bad
heart and you have to introduce a wolf into the room. What matters to me?
Deserve it."
Ankru: "You ..."
"I'll give you three minutes and hand over my people," Lin Jingheng said,
"otherwise your satellite city will not wait for the pirates to blow up!"
Obviously Lin Jingheng was more than just a gun this time. They rushed over
just near an artificial satellite city outside Saipan. Lin Jingheng's voice
dropped and their missiles had locked that small satellite city.
Anklu was stunned: "Lin Jingheng, you are the chief commander of the Silver
Fortress, the first admiral of the alliance. The day you walked into Wulan
Academy, did you not take an oath? You have not said in person, 'You will
The life and property of every legal citizen of the Alliance, men and women,
young and old, and security fight for life, until they die! "
Lin Jingheng sneered: "I'm sorry, you have cut off the minions of the" First
Admiral of the Alliance ", and now it is not enough for him to fight for the
eighth galaxy in remote areas.
Ankru: "Your conscience!"
He said the word "conscience" was not too hot.
Lin Jingheng's heart is like a stone of iron: "Take it, or fire!"
Ankul growled: "Get out!"
Chief Edward knew in his heart that Lin Jingheng didn't have so many chips
in his hands to fight against the overwhelming interstellar pirates and protect
the two galaxies.
With the strength in his hand, it was not easy to successfully remove a few of
them in the rain of gunfire. Now, in this case, it is most wise to immediately
return to the eighth galaxy, blow up the transition point, and block the path of
pirates of. The seventh galaxy is sinking deep into the water, isn't it that
Ankru has suffered for himself?
"Chairman, let's go."
Under Lin Jingheng's coercion, Anklu could only let out of the channel and let
Chief Edward go.
At this time, the earliest pictures of the evacuated starships were finally
transmitted to the ground under strong interference from outside the territory.
People in the mech station screamed in despair, an old man probably had
relatives in those stars. In the ship, he jumped out of the crowd, just under the
commander's feet, desperately hit his head with the head, his name was
vaguely called in his mouth, and was erected by the two guards. Help aside.
"Chief Commander!" A scream came from somewhere, "Chief Commander,
save us! I used to be the Eighth Galaxy Gloria!"
"I'm a day star, please take me back to day star!"
"Chairman, help!"
"Chairman, take us away ..."
President Edward suddenly turned back and saw the child who had touched
his finger during the journey of the convoy. He was still being held by an
adult to prevent stepping on, and a small crying face appeared in the
throbbing head, and he twitched. Nonstop, he was too young to understand
what was going on, so he was surprised.
The guard of the eighth galaxy cried, "Chief Commander!"
Chief Edward felt that his soul seemed to be split into several petals, but he
couldn't help it because Lin Jingheng didn't listen to him because the Eighth
Galaxy was separated from the military and political divisions.
This statement is somewhat of a shirk of responsibility-even if Lin Jingheng
listens to him, can he make this overwhelming decision?
Chief Edward finally relented and turned his head to board the mech.
It seemed that Ankru had finally realized that no one would help him. He
gathered the entire Saipan army and led his soldiers towards the pirates-but
he didn't have many people.
Because of bad intentions, because I want to seduce important people in the
eighth galaxy, fearing to cause Lin Jingheng's alert, the defense configuration
of Saipan and its surroundings is a friendly "welcome standard", and it is not
even as good as Lin Jingheng's manpower.
He is like a praying mantis who eats the evil fruit, flying to his dark fate,
trying to use the praying arm as a cart.
The fire of the Star Pirates overwhelmed the mantis.
"Chief Commander, look at the command ship of the Central Army of the
Seven Galaxy!"
Chief Edward has not recovered from the tremor that the mech lifted off,
holding the military recorder pounced on the mech, and saw Ankru's
command ship like an old folded halberd, trying to knock open in vain. A
way of life.
He was so angry and impulsive that he rushed too fast.
A missile rubbed the tail of the aircraft. Ankru's mech command ship was
deflected off the channel and flew out side by side. It almost crashed into its
frigate. The frigate hurriedly dispersed and did not wait for him to adjust the
channel , Another missile drilled in from the scattered frigate fleet, hitting his
back against the fuselage-
boom.
The hanging coffin lid fell, and dust rose in the fire.
General Lin, do you have a conclusion?
Chapter 117: Pieces of ash fly out
Lin Jingheng almost thought he was wrong, and asked subconsciously: "Zhan
Lu?"
Everyone was stunned.
It stands to reason that the command ship is surrounded by the **** fleet, and
is generally heavy armored, and will not be shot down so easily. In the place
where the artillery flies in the front line, it may be safer than the ground. The
screen of the instrument is enlarged and adjusted to a slow speed, and the
whole process seems to blossom under a high-definition lens-how does the
missile penetrate through the scattered guards and how does it pass through
the frigate ’s arsenal Later, he smashed the shield of the command ship and
blew through the arsenal.
Ankru apparently responded correctly. When he realized that he had been hit,
he had detached the arsenal, but the two arsenals wiped by the missile
formed a very lethal angle. In this short During the time, two arsenals
exploded at the same time, and the intense energy released left him nowhere
to hide.
After all, the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy was a regular army. After
realizing that the commander was killed, the formation was not disordered at
all. Anklu's deputy did not hesitate to act as the commander and crashed out
of the fire.
They are going to kill a blood path that can break through for those who are
on the ground of Saipan, in the satellite city, and still looking up at the sky.
"Sir, the target mech has been successfully harvested-the target mech has
been docked-"
"The pressure is normal, the target vital signs are normal, the medical cabin
is on standby--"
As soon as Lin Jingheng's eyes moved, the commander's escaped mech only
successfully entered his command ship, which meant that they could retreat.
In the distance, the Central Army of the Seven Galaxy looks like a moth that
is extinguishing fire, taking off in pieces, crashing in pieces, and dying in
pieces.
Lin Jingheng whispered: "All, aim at the enemy flank, full speed, unilateral
formation, switch the missile RA610 ... break through, leave the opponent's
interference zone, and prepare to make an emergency jump back to the eighth
galaxy."
His voice dropped, the whole team suddenly changed its formation, the huge
missile muzzle turned, and Lin Jingheng heard the shrill footsteps behind him.
He slightly tilted his head and saw Chief Edward limping in.
Lin Jingheng and the general manager looked at each other distantly. The
young and handsome general frowned, as if it had been coated with a layer of
metallic light, and had been shot out of his foggy eyes, sharply piercing the
hollows of the eight galaxies. Glory, and past belief.
Lin Jingheng quickly looked back.
Zhanlu's voice of constant speed sounded throughout the mech: "Persons
above the age of 220 and below the age of 20 who have not reached the
standard for physical fitness in space, or who currently have physical
bleeding due to injuries, please enter medical treatment immediately In the
nursing cabin of the room, we are about to face armed strikes and continuous
emergency jumps ... "
The chief was stained with blood from somewhere, described as
embarrassed, and walked into the nursing cabin without saying a word. The
others all thought that they could not follow the chief, and several of the
engineering department were integrated into the command ship's project.
Team, to continue their unfinished work.
Immediately afterwards, the entire team crashed into the flanks of the anti-
Uruguayan pirates and accurately found the weakest point. The extremely
lethal RA610 missile pushed into the enemy array like a tide without waste,
as if a viper that would hit. It hurt the pirates.
The anti-Uzbekistan main body suddenly turned around, Lin Jingheng directly
led people through the smoke and debris, the heavy armor shield slammed
open the remnants of the explosion, and the pirate mech blocked in front of
him was directly cut off the spiritual net. The speed slammed into his
companions, and then Lin Jingheng retreated before their spare pilots
swarmed up, and the pirate battleships on both sides seemed to be hard to
grasp as their collective jamming.
The densely packed pirate mechs paved a net of heaven and earth. Lin
Jingheng was like a hand that tore the net, and lifted the entire net with great
force. He shook it fiercely and gave the small shrimp to the net. The fish
made a short journey.
Ankru's lieutenant responded quickly and immediately fired enough fire. At
the same time, he gave ground signals. The civilian ships emerged from
various receiving and dispatching stations, and while the pirates were
restrained by Lin Jingheng, 78 of them were successful. Escaped into space.
They are like little ants avoiding the storm and flood, crawling and rolling
together, coming together from all directions, heading towards the hinterland
of the seventh galaxy, ready to merge with the main force of the seventh army
central army.
Lin Jingheng didn't have any extra words, as if it was not intentional to just
create an escape opportunity for the civilians on the ground: "Withdraw."
The mech team suddenly released a row of high-energy particle cannons. The
pirates in front of it immediately bolstered their protection and tightened their
defense. Unexpectedly, they turned by the high-energy particle cannons to
accelerate the turn. In the blink of an eye, the rear team changed to the front
team, and every three mechas formed A small circle assisted by the watch,
turned to zero, from behind the pirates who only chased them and had not had
time for the whole team!
At this time, an engineer next to him screamed a little, Zhan Lu in the mech
and Zhan Lu at the same time as Lu Xing at home said at the same time: "The
engineering department has successfully intervened in the 7th Galaxy
Military Remote Network!"
Lin Jingheng laughed and laughed, and his heart said it was like this. The big
darlings of the Engineering Department, under the leadership of Lu Bixing,
dug into the backyard of the ears without hearing the sound of gunfire. All the
pickles in the tank are pulled out.
Lu Bixing treated the four walls and even the ceiling of the living room as
computer screens. The room was black and the data flashed like a changing
starry sky. He said to Zhan Lu, "This is quite complete. The long-distance
communication network has basic functions comparable to those before the
war. It seems that apart from us, other galaxies are not occluded ... Well,
Ankru uses a double-layer structure, and the first layer is used to connect the
Alliance Central and the various garrisons in the Alliance. There is another
layer of network that is much smaller and used to connect ... who are these
people? "
Zhanlu replied: "It is an old comrade in General An."
"Well," Lu Bixing browsed through a lot of data, "Before Yerif was
assassinated, personal terminal information was disturbed, and monitoring
did not capture anything ... Why does it sound so similar to the chip 'opium'
we studied earlier? Right, Lin Last time, he said that he wanted to know the
true cause of General Lu Xin's death. The key word was 'Lu Xin' ... "
The words "Lu Xin", "Forbidden Fruit", "Lin Jingheng" and "Administrative
Committee" jumped out.
Lu Bixing read very fast and swept across at a glance. It was enough for him
to capture all the information. The dark scandal in the middle of the alliance
spread out in front of him. Lu Bixing held his breath subconsciously, and took
a moment to firmly, then Immediate response: "Encrypt, don't let him know!"
But it was too late.
Lin Jingheng backed up Zhan Lu to his home and lent him the powerful
processing and computing functions of Zhan Lu. It was like having a credit
card subcard to swipe him. After all, Zhan Lu's body was still in the mech
core--
The moment the document was called out, even before Lu Bixing himself had
time to see it, he had been transmitted to the mech synchronously.
The Secretary-General of the Administrative Committee of the People ’s
Secret Committee told Lu Xin that Lin Jingheng was adopted for Lauragden
’s forbidden fruit.
The forbidden fruit is the umbrella of terrorists. It must not fall into the hands
of others. It must ...
Above the front, on top of the fire.
The moment was too long, like a stern wind, blowing away all the confusion
in Lin Jingheng's memory. Why did the management committee want Lu Xin's
life at any cost? Why Lu Xinguangfeng's life is full of moonlight, and his
popularity is extremely high, but he has to flee the night before the public
trial and embark on the road of no return? Why the pirates here are so
overwhelming that Dylan will be mad, so he must be killed—because the
forbidden fruit is in his hands, although he, the deaf, blind, and fool, does not
know the true secret of the forbidden fruit, the people on the forbidden fruit
list , Presumably still in the fortress of Angel City for fear, for fear of
coincidence, seeing their dirty secrets.
However, the moment was too short, and Lin Jingheng couldn't understand his
thoughts for a moment. Lu Xin secretly holds the forbidden fruit and uses
Zhanlu to maintain its operation ... why?
Why did he die without saying a word, and never disclosed a word with him
for life?
Just then, a member of the engineering department reported, "General, the
other party found that we had invaded their remote network."
Lin Jingheng had no intention to care about these things, and the consequence
of his being on the battlefield was that the command ship was almost blocked
by the closed pirates. Fortunately, his guard responded very quickly and used
a large range of particle cannons to block the rushing storm Be pirate.
This is a dark battlefield in space. I cannot tolerate a single thought. I ca n’t
bear to look back at the “past”.
Who do you see on the list?
When you left, were you disappointed with the league?
Do you finally agree with the Declaration of Freedom?
Lin Jingheng withdrew his thoughts difficultly and said dumbly, "regardless
of them, we ..."
"General, the Central Galaxy of the Seven Galaxy is calling for help in a
remote network."
The small and intensive team of the eight galaxy has escaped the pirates of
the Anti-Uruguayan Union in a few words, and it only takes one emergency
jump to quickly go back to the eight star system along the jump net.
"Sir, towards the main channel of the seventh galaxy, a large number of
pirates are coming."
"General, the Eighth Galaxy Defense Command Center, the Captain of the
Turan Guard sent inquiries. The relevant transition points for blasting have
been confirmed and can be started at any time. How long do you have?
Just as the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy successfully covered a large
number of civilian starships and withdrew to the hinterland of the Seventh
Galaxy, the Central Army Command Center of the Seventh Galaxy suddenly
issued an alert that they had been surrounded by the Anti-Ukraine!
Not only that, but all the garrisons in the seventh galaxy came with alarms.
The goal of the Rhuwudian is not a small Saipan star, but the entire seventh
galaxy!
Right now, the Freedom Legion is mixing water in the seven major galaxies,
the Central Army and the Alliance Army clashes in the old part of Lu Xin
continue to escalate. All the forces of the eight major galaxies desperately
invested in the seventh galaxy.
"Let the **** die like a hero."
The true meaning of this sentence, Anklu did not understand, did not have a
chance to understand, otherwise he must be staring.
In the vast sea of stars of the seventh galaxy, countless emergency civilian
starships took off from various places, in vain trying to find a way out, and
then shot down one by one. There may be a population of the entire city, or
all employees in the satellite city factory. Regardless of beauty, ugliness,
good or evil, neither rich nor poor, all are like an insignificant dust.
"General Lin, acting commander of the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy,
on behalf of the Central Army, asks you to open the channel between the
seven and eight galaxies to receive the people."
"Sorry," Lin Jingheng said softly, "I am also responsible for the safety of the
eighth galaxy, and I can't help it."
"General Lin!" Through the seventh galaxy remote network invaded by the
engineering department, Ankru's endangered deputy directly shouted to him,
"We stop the pirates. We don't need the eighth galaxy reinforcements, just ask
you not to close the door. Do n’t shoot them! "
This deputy officer, Lin Jingheng, didn't know it. It should be that Ankul had
been promoted from the lower ranks officers after he reached the seventh
galaxy.
The distinguished children of Wulan College, once graduated, were officers.
They went all the way to the upper levels, and were occasionally assigned to
the frontier. They were just outside training. Their future is higher positions,
more complicated political games, more magnification and lenses. However,
more soldiers in this world don't have so many magnificent things in their
lives. They are all locals. After completing basic education, they go to
training and then serve in local garrisons for 30 to 50 years. It's just like
doing an ordinary job as a civil servant. Income and benefits are still in
order, but there is definitely no chance of promotion. "Admiral of the
Alliance" is as far away as the cosmic singer on the record, and has nothing
to do with them.
Among hundreds of thousands of people, there will probably be one or two
of them. After taking the good luck of the sky, they voted for the chief and
were promoted to be relatives. Maybe in the future, there will be a chance to
go to the first galaxy with the chief and the whole family will rise to the sky.
But who can think of an alliance that seems to be able to survive for
generations to fall into the abyss of total war?
Lin Jingheng still refused to agree, but said, "We will not attack the 'civilian
protection pass.'"
With his words, it seemed to be enough for Ankru's unknown lieutenant.
"Seventh galaxy, all the Central Army assembled!"
According to Lin Jingheng's standards, the Central Army of the Seventh
Galaxy is not "elite", but it can still be regarded as well trained. The Central
Army mechs in all directions followed the orders and went up against the
artillery of all parties. Become an armed team that cannot be underestimated.
Immediately afterwards, the vanguard launched the charge without warning
and rammed into the pirate clan. The fire powers of the two sides were
entangled, and all the energy alarms around it exploded like crazy. The
smoke did not disperse. Immediately following the missile, he hit the pirate
regiment with his own fuselage, and then the first wave of mechs that arrived
arrived detonated in the pirate group!
Within a short distance, the exploded arsenal formed large and small swirls,
and the unresponsive pirate mechs were rolled up one by one.
The aftermath of the first batch of explosions did not disperse, the second
batch of Mechs of the Central Army arrived, and the pirate army of the Anti-
Uzbek Army was frightened by these lunatic suicide attacks. Seeing them
rushing over, they immediately began to retreat at full speed, attempting to
They distanced themselves and shot down with long-range weapons.
In this way, the Mech group of the Raptor pirates was like a sea that was
separated, and it was just a gap cut by the Central Army.
The starship group scrambled to hit the "civilian protection pass", rushing
through the passage paved by the central military body, like a frightened
gazelle, and moved to the transition point to the eight galaxy.
The Central Army of the Seven Galaxy, as if a wolf was biting its neck by a
python, its fangs had penetrated the most deadly place, and it was still
struggling to die.
There is no more thrilling migration than this.
The passage of life was intermittent and crumbling, and every time the
passage that was enough to allow a part of the starships to pass was
accompanied by a number of charge and death by the Central Army.
"General."
Lin Jingheng was silent for three seconds: "Let them go."
The pictures of the seven galaxies were simultaneously transmitted to the
eight galaxies, the Kaixing Command Center, the Turan Defense Command
Center ... and the Self-Defense Forces patrolling on the secret channel
leading to the outside world.
Saturday was feeling hot, and suddenly, a mysterious signal requested access.
I thought what order came from the command center on Saturday.
But what appeared on his personal terminal was a familiar video.
Chapter 118: Hands slipped off his chest
In a small man-made space station, people screamed and fled, thick ominous
clouds rose, and the smoke of Zhangyawu's claws engulfed everything.
He froze on Saturday, thinking that it was the real scene of the seventh galaxy
being attacked, but then he saw the humble buildings and streets in the space
station, and the old appearance was unfamiliar. He wondered blankly: "How,
seventh star Is the department so messy? "
And that indescribable familiarity began to hit his heart, and a few seconds
later, he could almost hear the noise from his chest on Saturday.
Memory began to wake from the nightmare.
No, this is ...
In the video, a dilapidated small merchant ship stumbled from the rain of
bullets, desperately threw two small side-by-side ecological cabins to a
distance, and then turned into dust in the dense fire.
This scene was lingering in his midnight dreams--
The universe is too dark to see hope. In the two connected ecological cabins
are hidden a boy and a girl, like two little bugs in a drifting bottle. They
cannot communicate. They can only see through the small window of the big
palm. Faces that depend on each other ... until a missed missile passes the
girl's eco-cabin.
The ecological cabin suddenly lost its balance. The boy was dark in the
fierce rotation. He struggled in the equilibrium liquid of the ecological cabin
and watched the tail of the adjacent ecological cabin crack. A large amount
of nutrient solution was thrown out like a heavenly girl's scattered flower.
The air pressure changed sharply. He watched his beloved girl struggling in
pain, his small face clinging to the small window, and then slowly solidified
there.
For the sake of self-protection, no matter how painfully he said "No", or to
detach the damaged half, that was the first time he witnessed life and death.
Since then, he has lost his identity, no history, no original name, and turned
into a ridiculous "Saturday".
On Saturday, his blood was cold, and his hair was upside down: "Who are
you?"
But the other party did not reply.
On Saturday, he couldn't help his hands. The mech on which he was riding
scanned his abnormal shape and automatically ejected the medical cabin. The
medical cabin was in front of him. He nearly stumbled on Saturday and
yelled angrily at the medical cabin. "Go away!"
He rushed to the analysis computer that came with Mecha in three steps and
two steps, but the eighth galaxy, the vast star sea, was hidden in the dark by a
man, how could he find it? Saturday's cultural level is not high, and the
intelligence of the small mech is very limited. After trying several times, he
was unable to locate the source of the other party's signal, only knowing that
it came from a place in the galaxy.
"Fuck." He opened his personal terminal on Saturday, ready to contact the
army's engineering team.
Just then, the person who sent him the video sent another message: "If I were
you, I wouldn't trust the people around me that much."
Saturday: "What do you mean! Who the **** are you!"
"The first time you heard someone talk about the" son-in-law plan ", I'm
afraid it was in the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, could you just listen?
Your family was involved in the" son-in-law plan "and died because of it.
You didn't know about it. You followed them to run errands, but you didn't
understand anything. My gosh, there are such silly and naive people in the
world ... Young people, I can't stand to tell you the truth. "
The teeth were locked on Saturday, and his mind was blank.
"I'm leaving the eighth galaxy. I know you are in the eighth galaxy and the
diplomatic community. I will send you a key for remote communication. You
can read it when you pass the next transition point. Think Come to me if you
know, young man. "
Coincidentally, just after receiving the key of the remote communication on
Saturday, he immediately entered a transition point of the secret channel, and
the key was immediately activated. Mecha asked Saturday whether it was
connected to the remote link.
Slap on Saturday.
The principles of the encryption of the transition point and the long-distance
communication, Lu Bixing took the engineering team to give them a group of
illiterate soldiers to popularize the science. The specific details were heard
on Saturday.
Now the transition points of the eighth galaxy to the outside of the region
have basically been detonated, leaving only a secret channel for one's own
entry and exit. In this secret channel, each transition point is encrypted and
cannot be scanned by outsiders. By luck, in the boundless universe, even if
they achieve the speed of light, it is almost impossible to find.
However, if there is a general direction, if someone sends a remote signal to
a close place, usually in the same galaxy, the signal still has a great
possibility to stick to the encrypted transition point. As long as no one is
connected, then this transition point is still safe, and once someone accesses
this signal through the key and establishes a dual relationship with the other
party, the risk of exposure of the encrypted transition point will be greatly
increased.
"Is this guy bullying me to read less and trying to lie to me to expose the
coordinates of the secret channel?"
He was a bit vigilant and immediately deleted the sinister key, and then
called the Qixing Communication Station using the Mech communication
channel to seek technical support.
The communication station was delayed for a while before someone
answered it, because the war is too complicated, and all kinds of information
are pouring into the communication station. The watchkeepers in the
engineering department are all crazy, even the intern is arrested to do the
recording work and connected. Saturday's "intern" happened to be Lu
Bixing's student mint.
At this time, the first group of refugees in the seventh galaxy had just passed
the transition point between the seven and eight galaxies. Turan had already
prepared a security checkpoint and only let unarmed starships enter.
When the last starship rushed past the jump point, the tail was burning, like a
lizard that escaped from the tail. When they escaped, they once watched the
companions behind them being engulfed by the missiles chased by the
pirates. Any reaction can only run forward in fate.
"I fuck, is this to pass the torch!" Turan scolded, she directly opened the
spiritual network, forcibly took the driving authority of the Mars ship, and
immediately broke away from the starship's fire position, almost just out of
success, the fire An explosion was triggered, and the SDF's mechas were
enclosed in a circle, while supporting the shield to block the energy and
debris from the explosion.
Turan: "Stop the starship! The power system has failed, and you cannot brake
yourself!"
The two mechas came out in response, sticking out of the fishing net one by
one, and were towed out by the out of control half-starship.
"Abnormal air pressure, abnormal air pressure--"
What's more terrible is that in the runaway half-starship cabin, the fuselage is
not known to be damaged, the air pressure is constantly falling, and Turan,
who has long-term control of the starship's driving rights, tried to overhaul
and failed: "What the hell! On this starship is Did you provide Lin Jingheng!
"
She turned on the radio and quickly said to the passengers on the starship:
"Dear everyone, due to the damage of the starship's fuselage, the current air
pressure is constantly decreasing-quiet! Listen to me! Now you immediately
go to the lowest level of the starship, and there are some spares Eco-cabin,
don't squeeze! Let the old, the weak and the sick go first! "
At first, the passengers in the cabin heard that the fuselage was damaged and
panicked. They rushed to the bottom of the starship and rushed and shoved
each other. Someone fell. The person who fell on the ground protected his
head with his hands. It was difficult to describe. Desperately desperate, he
burst into tears like a sudden collapse.
The cry seemed to have some penetrating power, which instantly infected the
entire cabin.
Turan was so angry: "Why are you still crying! You ..."
"Everyone listen to me!" At this moment, an old man sitting in the back row
suddenly emerged. He was probably a manager before. A small group of
people surrounded him automatically. The old man shouted and shouted three
times. The people also continued to try to appease their companions, and
soon became a "light" in the chaos. The old man stood with the cabin in his
arms, "I am Saipan-Mayor of the newly renamed Hepingxing satellite city
Everyone knows me, and everyone follows me. Since we can escape from
the pirate siege, how could we easily die here? Isn't anyone here to save us?
"
At this time, the two mechs had been towed hundreds of kilometers by the
half-starship, and at the same time, they were severely braked. Most of the
starship's functions were lingering. This forced braking, imitation of the
gravity and balance system, immediately failed. Everyone floated in a mess.
The old mayor grabbed a handrail on the top of the cabin and said loudly,
"Grab the hands and feet of the people next to you!"
People quickly stretched their hands and feet, grabbed the people next to
them at the fastest speed, and in a blink of an eye weaved a huge net of
people. The old mayor had to be gray and had felt breathing difficulties: "I
shouted one or two, everyone together Move down— "
Turan silently turned off the radio, and across the spiritual network, she
looked at these people as if they had grown up together, struggling,
struggling, and trying to live because she was too religious and almost had
Some divinity.
Towing the starship's mech quickly extended the docking channel, and the
well-trained soldiers dressed in space suits followed closely, followed by
the medical cabin and a large number of ecological cabins.
Turan suddenly sighed, looked away, and looked in the direction of the
transition point. I wondered if I was talking to myself or saying to the people
around me: "If I exploded the transition point before General Lin returned,
Teacher Lu would not follow Let me turn my face? What if he hacks into my
personal terminal and sticks my **** photos all over the world? "
The next subordinate thought to himself, "It sounds like a face, do you still
care about this?"
Turanwu sorrowed: "But I'm such a **** stunner, in case of accidental fire, I
also scored his advertising costs ... I have a long face and figure, and why
should I share his advertising costs? Otherwise, I'll leave it alone. "
The subordinates nearby couldn't listen anymore, comfortingly said: "General
Lin hasn't ordered yet, Captain, don't be too pessimistic."
Turan shook her head, the hippie smile on her face settled, and she sighed:
"At this point, he won't care about the seventh galaxy."
The subordinate looked up at her unknownly.
"He's not the Captain of the Eighth Galaxy," Turan murmured. "He's the head
of the Silver Fortress, the last general in the league."
No matter what he says, no matter how much he hates the Alliance, he will
do his best to arrange these two galaxies even after the last second of his life.
This seems to be justified and taken for granted.
Even if the Alliance doesn't recognize him, even if those people do
everything possible to kill him.
Wulan College may be a brainwashing college.
"Captain Guard, principal Lu is here."
"Afraid of what's coming." Turan rolled her eyes and thought about it. She
turned her head and whispered a few words to her subordinates, and then
connected Lu Bixing's communication casually. "I know, but anyone who
looks handsome There is no one who doesn't have a spirit with me. I just
want to find someone to call you. Hurry up, how can so many alien galaxy
refugees make arrangements? The chief director can't dominate me. You
come and manage it! "
"That's it," Lu Bixing saw the chaos early on, and boarded Turan's command
ship. He drastically cleared the channel. The entire eight-galaxy channel map
was in his mind. Lu Bixing roughly swept the scene and gave the planets and
the The person in charge of the base made a few phone calls and was well-
connected and efficient. He resolved the refugee's whereabouts in ten
minutes, and then turned to Turan. "When will Lin come back? Tell me the
truth, I do n’t have the authority of Zhan Lu. He refused to synchronize
information with me. "
Turan stared at him for a few seconds and pushed a cup of coffee in front of
Lu Bixing.
"I shouldn't have told you, but I myself hate talking nonsense." Turan thought
about it, and said carefully, "I guess the General himself probably did not
intend to come in from this side."
Lu Bixing's expression changed suddenly.
Turan stretched out his hand and held him: "Don't worry, he has given me an
accurate notification, saying that he will detour to the outside of the domain.
Principal Lu, since he said so, can you relax too, okay if Lin Jingheng No one
can rest assured that no one in this world can be trusted. "
Lu Bixing upset the coffee cup upset, remembered something, and put it down
again.
Turan checked his words, took the coffee cup, and drank it himself: "I'm not
afraid to tell you, I have no intention of interfering with your decision. Do I
still doubt that I will give you medicine? I don't use such a method to catch
Kaizi. Who do you take me for? "
Lu Bixing gave an awkward cough, and was embarrassed to tell Turan that
all the tricks they used were shown to him by their boss.
Turan said, "You help me smooth out the mess here, and then you go to him if
you like to find him. I don't know."
Lu Bixing was relieved. There is a friend who will give you loyalty and
everything is for your good. But some friends handed you a cigarette and
lighted it. When you wanted to do something crazy, you understood it and
turned your head away. The former are good and precious friends, but the
existence of the latter is sometimes more grateful.
Lu Bixing: "Thank you."
He is not likely to interfere with Lin Jingheng's thoughts in public and private
affairs, even if he uses the gentle coercion of "I am waiting for you behind the
transition point". At the same time, he cannot sit in the house and wait in such
a dangerous situation. He can only go to the other side of the bullet rain, if
Lin Jingheng safely returns from outside the area, he will come back together
if ...
Turan knew what he was going to do, not because the captain of the guard
expected everything, but that Lu Bixing would have no other choice.
Lu Bixing opened a school for the hooligan and built a base for the
smugglers. It seems that he is naturally good at organizing the chaos. Soon, a
simple refugee reception mechanism was built on the eighth galaxy to clear
the congestion and be organized. . At this time, the second group of refugees
came in. This time it was much more embarrassing. Several starships were
already wrecked when they passed through the jump point. They had no time
to collect the bodies of those who died of suffocation on the starship.
Lu Bixing gritted his teeth and headed directly to the mech receiving and
dispatching room of the Turan command ship. He couldn't wait for a second.
The guard of the commander's mech receiving and dispatching room did not
stop him. It should have been Turan's explanation in advance, and he opened
the elevator for him happily. Lu Bixing nodded his thanks, and was totally
unprepared for this "good friend" ... until he looked down and found himself
The personal terminal signal is blocked.
Lu Bixing was startled, but the elevator door was closed.
Lu Bixing: "Elizabeth Turan!"
No one answered, the elevator went straight down, and at the same time,
strong anesthetics were sprayed out of the small ventilation holes in all
directions, and the white mist drowned him.
After a long time in the middle of the night, using the next three excessive
tricks is the tradition of the Silver and the Ten Guards, and she still looks
like a human!
Lu Bixing held his breath, but this small particle of anesthetic was obviously
contact anesthesia, which quickly penetrated into the skin. His nerves were
gradually paralyzed and his muscles were forced to relax. Lu Bixing
exhausted his last strength and held the elevator door tightly. Unconscious
nails have been split into the nail groove ...
But finally he hanged down, leaving a very shallow blood stain.
In the seventh galaxy, the pirates of the Anti-Uruguayan Army are entangled
with the Central Army. If the ancient cold weapon battlefield is used as an
analogy, it is almost to the point of hand-to-hand combat. Although the
Central Army emerges from the nest, its strength is not dominant. The seventh
galaxy was so large that people were everywhere on the planets, satellites,
and artificial space stations, and they needed protection everywhere. The
seventh galaxy itself cut their Central Army into pieces.
However, even if it is gravel, there is a tendency to fly down.
In the communication channels of the Seven Galaxy, countless people
dropped the line without saying a word, and went dark during the course of
the channel, like a starry sky shrouded in haze.
"General," the guard said to Lin Jingheng. "Let's go, the pirates realize that
their people are running towards the eight galaxies, and they have blocked
the channel. If they can't struggle, there should be no more starships."
Lin Jingheng didn't look back and said, "Give them a escort, and let them go
first ... pick up Turan."
Turan quickly replied: "General."
Lin Jingheng swept the communication video, but his gaze was fixed-behind
Turan, Lu Bixing was lying quietly in the medical cabin, as if the sky was
falling apart and he couldn't wake his dream.
"You have to come back, General. If you go home safely, I will shave my
head most, or I will be chased for a lifetime by Teacher Lu," Turan said,
"offending the technical house is a terrible end!"
Lin Jingheng chuckled at her with a faint smile: "Wait for me to bring you a
wig from the seventh galaxy-Captain Turan!"
"Yes."
"I need you to launch the transition point blasting program in twenty minutes.
Whether I go back or not, whether or not the seven galaxy refugees have
finished receiving it, can I do it?"
Turan: "Received."
"Then we will see you in the underground channel in the outer direction." Lin
Jingheng cut off the communication neatly. "What is the name of the deputy
officer of Ankru's suicide team?"
Zhan Lu: "He is ..."
"Love whoever." Lin Jingheng waved his hand. "Let that waste hand over the
command."
Zhanlu quickly replied: "Sir, the general code‘ who loves who ’said that the
Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy unconditionally obeyed the instructions
of the Silver Fortress.”
The pirates of the Anti-Uzbek Union clearly felt that the fragmented Central
Army suddenly faintly gathered together, instead of only protecting the
refugee starship, they turned to defense and attacked suddenly.
"Even if you cast a mouse jealousy, do you want to tell the enemy?" Lin
Jingheng snorted, "Stupid."
The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force suddenly broke into the airtight pirate
fleet and rushed directly into the trapped refugee fleet at high speed. The
starships were frightened, they did not dare to move, and they were
extremely mobile It was worth passing them by without hitting them.
Immediately afterwards, the self-defense forces cut through the Fleet of
Pirates of the Straits of Uzbekistan, merged with the general "love who," and
fired a hole in the pirate fleet that occupied the channel.
Lin Jingheng: "Good dogs don't stand in the way."
The Rifles ’pirate fleet, like vultures smelling carrion, gathered in large
numbers, and the entire Self-Defense Force traveling at high speed was taken
away from the original waterway. Then, the defense line was slightly weak.
Next, it was blocked in various places. The Central Army took the
opportunity to rendezvous for the two teams, and when the pirate main force
chased Lin Jingheng madly, they gave each other a head-on blow from both
sides.
The form changed abruptly in the field, and the pirates were waiting for the
unilateral slaughter like a rabbit, which immediately turned into a
confrontation between the two armies.
The refugee starships scattered around the seven galaxies scattered like sand,
and took advantage of the opportunity to flee. Even if they wanted to hijack
the hostages, they did not know which direction to take them. A large number
of refugees poured into the junction of the seven or eight galaxies, and Chief
Edward refused Go first, and take the guard whom Lin Jingheng assigned to
him to stay at the transition point at the junction of the galaxy, to meet the
refugees chased by the pirates.
Turan clenched his wrists and had fifteen minutes left.
After watching the video on Saturday, watching the girl ’s handsome face like
an elf, Mint ’s face and the girl stuck behind the eco-cabin window
inexplicably overlapped, blocking his mouth.
He remembered the message of the mysterious man: If I were you, I would
not trust the people around me so much.
When Mint was busy, he took a cup next to him and gave himself a big sip of
water: "What happened?"
"... Nothing." He looked at her a little greedily on Saturday, and he said
softly, "I want to see you."
"Is it a neurosis! I'm so busy as a dog, who's free to talk to you?" Mint cut off
the communication impatiently.
At that moment, on Saturday's personal terminal, a reminder appeared again.
The mysterious character said, "Worry about me lying to you? Why don't you
ask the bad sister who adopted you, who betrayed your family?"
Sister Stink is still being held in his own base. After Lin Jingheng transferred
the residents and supplies from the bird's non-shit space station, they turned it
into a prison, which was used to confine prisoners.
It's not far from the underground waterway. It just happened to be inspected.
On Saturday, I was absent-minded to change shifts with my companion. I
randomly found a reason to leave the team. Smelly big sister.
Sister Stink was locked in a dark dungeon. When she saw someone, she
almost went crazy, and rushed to the feet of Saturday: "Saturday! Saturday! I
knew you had the most conscience, and I knew you would come Save me, I
raised you. It ’s better to be graceful than to be graceful, right? You will
forgive me for sure ... ”
Saturday's heart went cold.
Five minutes before Lin Jingheng's order to blow up the jump point, but I
don't know on Saturday.
"I really have to leave, and I'll be trapped in the eight galaxy if I don't leave."
Mysterious message followed by a secret key. "Want to know the truth about
the other half of the son-in-law's plan? Come and contact me."
Lin Jingheng integrated the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy and dragged
the pirates of the Anti-Uruguayan Union farther and farther.
Zhanlu sent the coordinates of an emergency jump to all Central Army mechs.
One minute left.
"Contact me ..." On Saturday, he tightened the remote communication key, his
ears seeming to sound the wonder of the Kraken.
"Contact me ..."
He has left the secret channel and thought on Saturday that at this time, the
remote point is used to receive the remote information in the galaxy. The
signal is taken from the transition network between the seven or eight
galaxies, and there is no risk of tracing back to the encrypted transition point.
He foolfully connected the key.
At that moment, Turan detonated the jump point according to Lin Jingheng's
order.
High-energy particle currents hurricane rolled around everyone, wreckage,
and pirates ... This time, even the internal network of the eighth galaxy has
been prepared for anti-jamming.
The long-range signal that was connected on Saturday wants to connect
outside the domain and can only pass through the encrypted transition point of
the secret channel.
The encryption jump point was locked, and behind the scenes, the culprit
watching the whole scene smiled.
Lin Jingheng issued an emergency jump order, and the Central Army of the
Seventh Galaxy no longer entangled in the pirates who had been beaten up,
and disappeared as a whole. He has calculated the retreat path and made
three emergency jumps. He can reach the outside of the domain by using the
transition network on the edge of the seven galaxies.
At the same time, the anti-Ukraine pirate mech group ambushing in a long
time outside the territory moved. The soldiers divided into two paths, all the
way silently through the underground channel that no one knew, and the other
ambush in the seven galaxies. On the way, hiding the energy waves, hundreds
of missiles are assumed to be at the locked transition point.
The moment the unsuspecting seven or eight galaxy coalition passed through
the transition point, the missile group landed out of air, the transition point
was overwhelmed, and it burst on the spot.
Enormous energy swept through the entire fleet, and space-time collapsed in
a small area.
In the coma, Lu Bixing seemed to still be disturbed by nightmares, struggling
unconsciously, his hands slipped off his chest--
Chapter 119: An "unsatisfactory" accident
"It is well-armed and has always been the tradition of the alliance. We relied
on these to achieve the unification of the alliance ..."
Someone seemed to be talking in his ear, and the voice was familiar, a low
and slow tone, with a whispering smell.
Who is this
"But in recent years, I've always wondered, is it really a good thing to have a
unified peace?"
"When the lion is no longer hunting, the minions will degenerate. We know
that the CMC spends a lot of money every year on those unused mechas and
missiles, and the military factory keeps listing data continuously. Stop
updating the products, then pull them to exhibit on the parade for the
anniversary, and then take the reporters to take a photo and marvel, as if they
are doing something serious, the productivity of all walks of life is surplus,
even the military. "
"But they don't engage in anti-missile systems, nor do they study military
theory. Why? Because there is no efficiency and no beautiful data, they
cannot be put on display."
"We live in a world that is too beautiful to be protected from outside threats.
Do you know the primitive people? The Earth Age, it was a really terrible
time. Nearly 10 billion people were all crowded on such a small planet. The
limited continents are divided up by countless countries and regimes. There
are hundreds of thousands of ideologies in the East, the West, China, and the
United States. They have to fight for that limited resource all day long, some
people There are more than a hundred hours of work a week, and some
people ca n’t meet the minimum needs of life. They are allied today, they are
betraying their faith tomorrow, they are co-prosperous and friendly today,
and arms competition tomorrow. At that time, our ancestors lay down every
night. It ’s like sleeping on round pillows, worried about bad-hearted
neighbours, you go to the history museum and ask them, dare you use the so-
called 'defense weapon' as a model? "
"But for us, we don't have a" nation ", so we don't have a" defense ". If I say
that the alliance is bad, it is in the hands of your outstanding alumni master Lu
Xin. He beat the pirates outside the territory too badly. Keep them away from
the world and become like monsters in mythology. Will you build traps in
your home to guard against the monsters coming? "
"Hey, young man, is this what I said so boring? How could you be so trapped
and wake up? I said the classmate in the corner of the last row, Jingheng ..."
"Lin Jingheng!"
By the way, that is the history of military theory at Ulan College. In the first
class, the Dean invited Marshal Woolf as a guest and gave public classes in
the auditorium.
Even if "theory" is still "history". Lin Jingheng, as a wayward partial king, of
course, was looking for a remedy. Unexpectedly, because of his familiarity,
he was taken care of by the old marshal. The classmates stabbed him with his
elbow in order to wake him up. The metal uniform armband just poked He
woke his temples.
A sharp sting came from Lin Jingheng's temple, and the blood on his forehead
had covered his vision. He faintly felt that he was in an ecological cabin. The
pain and numbness on his body left his consciousness only a weak line--jump
The scope of the point explosion was too large and too slow to catch off. The
entire seven or eight galaxy coalition was almost involved. The immense
energy penetrated the protective cover and the heavy armor body, and
everything ... almost no armor was left.
At the last moment, Zhan Lu launched the "crisis" mode, disregarding all the
orders of the owner, transformed into an ecological cabin on the spot, and
rolled Lin Jingheng into it.
"Mr……"
"Mr……"
Lin Jingheng wanted to move, but couldn't move. He couldn't feel below his
chest, couldn't answer, and only gave Zhan Lu a weak response on the spirit
network of Kankan.
He is in a special state of semi-coma, and his consciousness is free from his
body. He cannot distinguish between the past and the reality. However, many
things seem to be suddenly clear.
He also remembered the public class that had been awakened in public.
The old Marshal deliberately made things difficult for him, and let him talk
about his views on "Unification of Unity". If he did not speak well, he would
not need to take an exam in this course and just retake it.
Fourteen-year-old Lin Jingheng was sleepwalking, and his mind was blank
for half a minute. He didn't know what they were talking about, so he had to
talk nonsense.
"Unification ... There are actually many social disadvantages in unification,"
said the young man who knew nothing about it, "for example ... we are close
relatives to orangutans ..."
Laughing in the classroom.
"... is a close relative, what ’s so funny, is n’t nitrous oxide much more, guys?
We have the urge to destroy and die in our genes. We put ourselves in one
camp and talk to people in another camp. Opposition, or even death, is one of
our most basic physiological needs. The "patriotic" and "fighting for the
nation" that primitive people say have both economic reasons and conform to
human nature. In theory, for a regime, internal and external contradictions and
The internal contradictions have disappeared from each other. A society
without external enemies is like a cistern that cannot enter and leave. It is
dead and easy to be unstable ... "
At that time, his voice faded, and almost all the students participating in the
class discussion retorted in unison: "Where is our alliance unstable?"
The young Lin Jingheng just caught the flash of aura in the middle of asleep
and awake. He originally talked nonsense, and he could n’t tell anything
deeper, so he had to pull out two and a half to two hundred and eighty
thousand. To distinguish with classmates, "Do n’t you know what is called"
theory "? In theory, Wulan College or Elite College does not attract you
stupid x"-because he owed his lips, the drool battle was raised for personal
attack Level, so everyone quarreled logically.
Only the old marshal on the stage didn't say anything, not only revealed the
matter of his sleep, but also gave him a "excellent" in the classroom
performance column.
Where is our alliance unstable?
The stability of the alliance is built on two pillars, one is the cradle-like
"Eden", which is committed to making everyone happy and comfortable as a
baby, and the other is the "Pseudo Freedom Declaration", which is held high
and calls for the baby Following the party's disagreement, we find a sense of
belonging and control in the process, and then contently have a brave and
free dream.
Thirty years later, Lin Jingheng looked back, passed through the smoke of
half-life, and stared at the old marshal in the midsummer afternoon class
sitting on the podium.
He understood: "It was you."
It turns out that the person behind you is against you.
Seven or eight galaxies are far apart, and the battlefield is precisely
controlled ... The man used to be Lu Xin's teacher and his teacher.
Lu Xinzhi did not announce the list of forbidden fruits, was it because he saw
you on it?
It turns out that all this is not a conflict caused by Anklu's lack of people's
hearts and intrigues.
The existence of the forbidden fruit is accidentally exposed, and Woolf wants
to make it disappear again, and it should disappear naturally.
And those of the Anti-Uruguayan Society, in his opinion, probably vowed
from the beginning to change the world's great pioneers, and became a bunch
of fools who were going to blow the world. For Woolf, who was beyond the
reach of Angel City, The use value of these lunatics is disappearing, they are
a bit out of control.
In this script, Fangwu will be a lunatic, Lin Jingheng and Ankru are the
"heroes" who protect the people. Mutual heroes will be united at the last
moment, tragically disappearing with the forbidden fruit, and at the same
time, they will destroy the anti-Uzbek society and take away a large number
of runaway dangerous elements.
He killed people and killed his mouth. The Alliance would be immersed in
grief and indignation. The situation and the blood of the Eden Management
Committee would reunite the Alliance and the Central Army. The eight
galaxies will be interrupted by one leg, and will be more easily tied by the
iron chain. What a happy ending.
Old man, did you write a script for this world?
Is it that the alliance you have established is against you, or is it against you?
Zhanlu's voice remained calm and peaceful, as if nothing had happened: "Sir,
my core processor is severely damaged, the fault cannot be ruled out, and it
is heating up. It is expected to self-immolate after one minute. My deformable
The damage rate of the material shell in the transition point explosion is
close to 80%. It is now unable to support the protective cover. Soon, you
will be exposed to the high-energy particles after the explosion. Sorry, I can
no longer protect you. "
Zhan ... Lu ...
"At the last minute of my life, please allow me to express my gratitude to you
for your tolerance and love over the years. Many times I cannot understand
your unique sense of humor. I am very sorry if I have the opportunity, I hope
to give myself A comprehensive upgrade of the database. "
"General Lu Xin set a final farewell for me, and he told me to tell you: I love
you, child, like loving my own son. I hope the alliance will be peaceful and
prosperous, and I hope you will be happy and peaceful. , Then the latter is
more important to me, and you are my pride. "
"... So, goodbye, sir. Hope you will miss me."
Zhanlu's spirit disappeared.
Lin Jingheng exhausted his whole body strength, curled up his fingers, but the
fractured and twisted fingers refused to listen to his mercy, they just
scratched in vain across the inner wall of the ecological cabin ... and this
precious mech core will never look like Humans talked to him as well.
But he has to go back.
Lin Jingheng thought, he promised a person, no matter where he went, no
matter how long he went, as long as that person was still there, he would go
back.
Lu Bixing is still waiting for him. He can't let the incident in the medical
cabin over 30 years ago happen to Lu Bixing again.
He struggled, but the ragged skin trapped him here, exhausted, and he was
unable to successfully move himself by a centimeter.
Why does the **** soul always stay with the ugly flesh, and can't float like an
electromagnetic wave to its desired destination?
On the wreckage of Zhanlu, the last thin protective cover gradually faded.
Then, like a faint fire in the wind, disappeared.
When he is nowhere to be found, hates the world, and can die at any time, the
fate that hangs in a line can always hang him.
And when he finally had a "man who will go back to all the places and have
to worry about the last second", the thread of fate that bored him suddenly
broke.
It turned out that his life, from birth, was an "unsatisfactory" accident.
The Alliance created the first unifying era of human history in human history.
After the pirate invasion and fragmentation for one and a half years, the glory
and spirit are still there. There are still people who are willing to treat
people outside the digital galaxy as siblings, and to ignore them.
At this point, finally with the last admiral of the alliance, the last person who
loves the alliance and deliberately can still return to the old prosperity after
tinkering, and the last fool who refuses to let go of the declaration of
freedom, is silent in the aftermath of the explosion.
Alliance civilization-this collective dream weaved by humans is broken.
The ambush here did not let the eighth galaxy know synchronously, because
after Turan detonated the transition point, Lin Jingheng briefly lost contact
with the eighth galaxy.
Turan left to deal with the particle flow caused by the detonation transition
point, minimizing the ecological damage caused by the explosion as much as
possible, and did not forget to patrol the remotely controlled underground
channel.
"General Lin, they are expected to arrive within sixteen hours, and the troops
on standby are all over, and they should be met in case there is a pirate
chasing after them." She said here, paused briefly, for some reason Suddenly,
a bit of inexplicable taste burst into my heart.
Turan's gaze was extended along the spirit net of her mech, she thought,
maybe it was because she had finally reached this stage.
Severing ties with the league is just like breaking the umbilical cord. There
is always pain.
According to her order, the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Forces began to
mass as a whole in the direction of the underground channel.
"I think this may be the case in the future," Weasel told the one-eyed eagle
meeting with them in the communication channel. "The Self-Defense Force is
divided into two parts, one guards the entrance, and the other maintains the
order in the galaxy. There is a lot of waste wood, but it's enough. Besides,
isn't there still the Silver Ten Guards? It can finally be peaceful for a while. "
The one-eyed eagle sneered: "When I was the Emperor of Gloria, I thought
what you think now. Guess what? When the wind and the waves come, the
grandson who smells does not put one, what is a century of family business
and a thousand years Family business, even the capital star said that there
would be no. "
The weasel sneered: "Brother Lu, haven't our accounts been all settled?"
"Yeah, it's over," Cyclops said. "Otherwise we won't talk to each other now,
but I'll give you a shot, but it's settled. There is no rule that I can't turn the
stubble."
weasel:"……"
The one-eyed sigh sighed and let him go: "The jump network was blown up,
but it was less than a hundred years old to rebuild through space. We must not
be able to keep up with our age, but young people still have On the day of
opening the door, if you think so, you will be met by missiles when you open
the door ... You old man who can mix and mix, can you be a little bit
worried, not as good as the young man on Saturday. Hey, Saturday people ,
Haven't arrived yet, just lazy as soon as you finish? "
Before the weasel had time to answer, a high-energy alert suddenly sounded
at the jump point at the entrance of the underground passage.
"So fast?" Weasel sighed. "I have to say, it must be the elite of the others ..."
The one-eyed eagle stopped drinking: "Be careful, dodge!"
There is a docking channel outside the jump point for identity verification.
The one-eyed eagle's voice did not fall, and the alarm sounded, but it only
sounded. The next moment, the gunfire rushed across the jump point with
uninvited guests. The most recent Weasel and Cyclops bear the brunt.
Almost half of the weasel-squad was involved, and the one-eyed hawk
wobbled.
"An enemy attack!"
This accident was too unexpected, and no one expected that the underground
channel would be exposed for the first time, and the armed forces near the
jump point had been bumped by menacing pirates.
how come?
What about Lin Jingheng?
The one-eyed eagle growled: "Take the command, Turan!"
Turan stirred hard.
The eighth galaxy was almost a closed sheepfold at this time, full of
frightening herbivores. What would happen if a wolf broke in?
The one-eyed eagle dare not think.
The pirates of the Anti-Ukraine Conference seized the opportunity, and the
sharp claws tore a slit in the Self-Defense Forces. The smoke began to rise,
and they were tens of thousands of kilometers away.
One-Eyed Eagle: "What are you doing? Stop them!"
"Twenty minutes, I immediately reinforced." Command sent Turan's order. At
the same time, all the SDF received an enemy alert. Turan's voice was in his
throat. "Send me a remote signal. , Contact General Lin! "
"Captain, long range signals may be exposed ..."
"It's been exposed!"
Lin Jingheng's retreating route, Turan knows it. They have precise
coordinates after several jump points. It is reasonable to say that as long as
the remote signal is sent, it can be received immediately.
However, the remote signal sinks into the sea.
Turan's hands clenched, and she turned her head tentatively, looking at Lu
Bixing who had fallen down by her own hands, her chest was cold: "Where
is the total length?"
"During the organization of the refugees' evacuation, the mech was being
swept by the particle cannon, which was dodging in the shock. He is now
being treated in the medical cabin due to a concussion."
"Captain of the guard," a technician from the engineering department made an
emergency connection. "The" super computer "in Teacher Lu's house
suddenly shut down automatically and forcibly entered some unknown
process."
Zhanlu!
"Captain, the sixth long-distance signal transmission, there is no response for
the time being."
The "Self-Defense Force" of the eighth galaxy is based on the Silver Ninth
Guard, and most of them are still local recruits who have been hurriedly
trained to work directly.
Turan's face was pale, as if frozen there, and there was no silence for half a
minute.
Then she said, "Detonate the underpass."
"Captain!"
Turan: "Will you shrimp soldiers and crabs stop the pirates from invading?
Send an order!"
Saturday is waiting for the mysterious signal to respond. After the two-way
link is established, the other party suddenly silent. When he received the
warning of an enemy attack, he was struck by lightning.
He turned and jumped on his mech, quickly assembled his subordinates, and
rushed to the battlefield. The battlefield had not been clearly seen in the
spirit net, and the energy generated by the explosion had been felt on the
mech.
what happened?
He thought incredulously that there was a faint idea in his heart that he didn't
dare to look directly at him. He trembled and reached the contact center:
"Mint, what's the matter?"
"I don't know. The coordinates of the underground channel were leaked for
unknown reasons. The pirates of the Anti-Uzbek invasion invaded and
General Lin lost contact."
Pupils shrink on Saturday.
Is it me?
Is that the signal I sent?
Saturday was the first reinforcement to arrive. He watched as the Captain of
the Anti-Uzbek Army rushed in, while the small mech group of the Eighth
Galaxy Self-Defense Force flew up like a car. One batch swooped up, one
batch flew away, and the next batch swooped up again ...
Saturday's brain seemed to explode, and the whole person was split into
eight petals.
Just then, Turan's Detonation Jump Point mission arrived.
"Captain, anti-Ukraine signal interference, we can't detonate the jump point
remotely!"
Turan: "Then artificially detonate!"
He screamed on Saturday and rushed up against the fire of the pirates. His
subordinates did not hesitate to follow, although he was unknown. Countless
fragments flew up, and on Saturday he felt that the whole body's blood was
retrograde. He felt that he had been hit several times, and when he turned
around, he found that he was still rushing forward. The harsh alarm sound
was deafening, and the comrades-in-arms behind him layered. People wall.
One floor collapsed and new reinforcements arrived.
Passing through the first jump point on Saturday, he unloaded the arsenal and
launched a self-detonation procedure—
Blast the eighth galaxy into an isolated island.
The author has something to say: I answered a few technical questions,
because the Jinjiang PC version was drawn yesterday, I didn't seem to reply
successfully:
One girl with an ID of "eight beats" asked: "Just say that in our current civil
aviation aircraft, mobile phone communications may only interfere with the
signal and have forcibly shut down, but this type of communication that may
expose the only secret transition point is There is no protection at all, even if
the probability is small, but he will send you a batch, and set up a few
specious content for you to click, see the endless scams, phishing emails and
text messages in our mobile phone ... no Said that on Saturday, making people
secretly flickered, he said that someone stayed up late and was a little bit
mentally wrong. "
This is the case. According to the unscientific setting of the space duo, the
telecommunication network is communicated through the transition points. It
is one-to-one. Because the transition points are distributed in a network, a
transition point, whether public or encrypted, will stick. There are a large
number of unknown signals, but only if the two parties have agreed on the key
with each other in advance and the keys match, will the noise-like signal be
identified, and the two-way link can be confirmed, and the connection can be
established without "clicking".
When Hope fled, he picked up a message from Woolf at the jump point. Lin
Jingheng decided to send a remote signal to Baiyinjiu at the smelly big sister
base. It is also only when Baiyinjiu responds that there is a risk of being
located due to the two-way link.
In addition, to send a signal, you need to know the position and coordinates
of the person receiving the signal. For details about this setting, please refer
to the chapter of the silver three guards of Bai Yinsan's twins, Lin Jingying.
When receiving the key for the first time on Saturday, it was outside the
vicinity of the domain. In fact, the remote signal may not be received because
the other party only knows his approximate direction. But at this time, it does
not matter whether he can receive the remote signal or not, because a normal
person will definitely not choose to connect. Only after being drawn to Sister
Stink on Saturday, the probability of him choosing a link will increase
greatly, and at this time Saturday's coordinates are determined, and the other
party can send him a remote signal accurately.
Regarding the shield-when fighting, the eighth galaxy transition point must be
in a similar "shielded" state to people other than officers and soldiers,
otherwise a daredevil team will be randomly mixed into the eighth galaxy
and wait for Turan to blow up the transition point Then, send a signal outside
the domain. For the information technology-intensive Rhushui, it is easy to
infer the location of the encryption transition point, and there is no need to
look for Saturday on purpose.
At the same time, the connection between active servicemen and the
transition point cannot be shielded, because if it is disabled, they can only
use ordinary electromagnetic waves in the galaxy, so there is a time
difference, even if the sun is at such a distance from the earth, calculated at
the speed of light It also took more than eight minutes. According to the
setting of our little Huangwen, if there is no transition network, from the
hinterland of the seven galaxies to the edge of the eighth galaxy, the general
would say something. It will take decades to hear. It is inconvenient to drive
a spacecraft to fight in the universe.
Chapter 120: The long cold winter of the eighth galaxy
Lu Bixing felt that he had a big dream upside down. There was no plot. It
was just in the dream that he seemed to be back in his inexperienced years
when he was young. His limbs were tied by invisible ropes.
He is a self-conscious man who is not too extreme and not very obsessed. He
has a brisk nature in his nature. No matter what he encounters, he always has
a way to make himself want to drive a little. This sleepy dream.
In the midst of it, it seems that something is urging him uneasily, to wake up
quickly, wake up quickly ...
Lu Bixing was struggling. Suddenly, there seemed to be something falling
behind him. He was free. Lu Bixing turned around and saw him **** by a
huge stone. It fell suddenly, and the ground turned into dust. He was a bit
shocked. I don't know what this means, but I can't think about it in my dreams
and run forward instinctively—
The strong light penetrated his pupil, and his feet fell to the ground.
The medical cabin has repaired his split nails and neutralized the
anaesthetics that he could not fully metabolize. It stands to reason that his
body is in the best state, but for some reason, Lu Bixing just felt that his heart
was beating quickly and his chest That point was not enough, and his heart
rushed eastward and westward.
"Miss Lu ... Miss Lu wakes up!"
Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head and found himself in the ground command
of Galaxy City.
"Mr. Lu." Turan appeared in the communication video in front of him. She
seemed to be moving in the mech, with smoke on her face.
When Lu Bixing saw her, the memory of the fragment was immediately clear,
the forehead angle was blue, and the clay figurine was also three-pointed, not
to mention that he was more educated, not really without a temper.
But he was still unaccustomed to swearing at the population, so he just stared
at Turan coldly.
Turan didn't know where to start. When she spoke, she subconsciously
avoided the point: "When the refugee was evacuated, the chief's mech had a
small failure. The concussion entered the medical cabin, and the medical
cabin proceeded to him. A full scan revealed a tumor in his brain ... "
Lu Bixing frowned: "Serious?"
"It's okay," Turan's voice is very soft, almost a bit low-eyebrow and
conscientious. His look is not like a female general, but a little nurse who
goes to work on the first day. "Small surgery can solve it, but the total length
has been bad. I ’m old again, I ’m afraid I will stay in bed for a while, I hope
you can temporarily assume the post of Chief Executive ... ”
Turan actually used honorifics, and Lu Bixing “chucked” in his heart and
interrupted her: “How long have you put me down? The chief is back, what
about Lin?”
Turan was dumb.
Lu Bixing looked at her for a moment and stood up stunned. At this moment,
in the communication video, Turan's mech issued an alarm: "Energy warning,
energy warning-"
"Captain, they have been blocked in the back road, and the dog has to jump
over the wall. Maybe they want to force a break!"
"Suddenly your mother!" Turan, who had just whispered softly, changed his
face, revealing his flesh, "You will die if the pirates do not die!"
"Captain, a quarter of a day away, Pirate Pioneers are rushing towards us."
Turan didn't know how to face Lu Bixing, and the sudden emergency saved
her life, and immediately put her into the battle without any hesitation:
"Received, fire preparation, the Fourth Army-Foucault led someone to stay at
the jump point. '573' ... "
Lu Bixing stood up, pushed away the guards who followed him closely, and
used his authority to call up all the orders recorded in the command center.
He swept through the chaotic battle reports at a glance-a large number of
seven-galactic refugees entered, Lin Jingheng ordered the detonation point ...
the secret channel coordinates never used were leaked, and anti-Uruguayan
pirates descended from the sky ...
Dylan will come too fast. When breaking into the secret channel, there are
only two small patrol teams of Weasel and Cyclops. Together, there are only
28 small mechs and two medium mechs. These two patrol teams will be
ferocious. The invaders dragged on for 20 minutes, waiting for
reinforcements, almost all of them are currently missing ...
In order to stop the pirates from coming, on Saturday he took his responsible
patrol with a total of fourteen mechs, broke into the pirate camp, and
detonated the secret channel with his own mech ...
Lu Bixing's reading speed has always been like a superman, but at this time,
he knew all those words clearly, but could not understand the meaning.
He had to analyze the subject and predicate of the sentence word by word,
sentence by sentence—
Cyclops ... lost contact.
Saturday ... exploded the secret channel ...
Exploded ...
Exploded ...
So, what about Lin Jingheng?
"Mr. Lu!" The guard helped him.
Lu Bixing seemed like a deadly artificial intelligence. After earning two
hands that failed to break the guard, he had to subconsciously smile at the
other party politely.
The guard was frightened by his smile: "You ... Do you need a tranquilizer?"
Lu Bixing thought blankly: What can I do? I have to do something.
"Don't calm down," he said quietly, as if he didn't know what he was talking
about, but just answered incoherently in response to the words of others.
"The chief commander ... the chief commander did not let me temporarily ...
what did the chief commander let me do temporarily? "
Turan over the newsletter didn't dare to look at him, so she ordered: "Fire!"
The anger of the entire eighth galaxy poured out as she ordered. The pirate
trying to break out hit him, and instinctively dodged in the opposite direction,
blocked by Foucault waiting there, and became Sandwich cake between fire.
Doesn't it mean that the elite of the eighth galaxy is almost folded?
Doesn't it mean that there are only recruits recruited from the people in a
hurry?
The anti-Uruguayan pirates who accidentally got stuck in the eighth galaxy
probably didn't figure it out until they died. Why did these local gangsters
come from the army and hate people who didn't know even before they
enlisted in the army?
It can be like a desperate person, as if there is no retreat to fight for life.
"Mr. Lu, you ..."
"Give me the engineering department." Lu Bixing was in the midst of
everything, and finally found a clue. He was like a child who was afraid of
ghosts at night, holding a flashlight, just following the road under his feet, left
and right. "Do n’t dare to look at it even at a glance." Please note that it ’s
me. Please help me confirm whether the refugee starships have all landed. If
not, contact the bases and let them land immediately. Centralized
management. Within an hour, the entire galaxy was banned from air. Please
ask the engineering department to use the communication channel keys of our
internal personnel as the benchmark. All UFOs that cannot pass the key are
marked down. Since the eighth galaxy is a closed environment, one The
pirate mech cannot let go. "
"Access to the social security management department." Lu Bixing rushed to
the guards, and the social security management department quickly
connected.
Lu Bixing: "How many people are refugees from the seventh galaxy, give me
an approximate figure."
"Mr. Lu, it is estimated that I am probably more than 800 million people."
"Okay," Lu Bixing nodded, "Give me a personal information collection and
entry plan as soon as possible. This work will begin as soon as the air
embargo is lifted. At the same time, I need you to provide more than three
alternative resettlement plans for subsequent discussion. . "
The guard said tremblingly: "Mr. Lu, you really don't need to take a break ..."
"The general manager asked me to represent him, and I can't drop the chain,"
Lu Bixing said lightly, holding this sentence, like holding his golden rule,
rules of life ... also like holding a life-saving straw, "Is the person in charge
of the finance and planning department injured? If not, ask them to come and
see me immediately. The emergency closure of the eighth galaxy means that
in the future we can only be self-sufficient, and our own economic ecology is
vulnerable. 800 million more people ... "
When he said this, it seemed that he finally opened his mind and felt that the
entire eighth galaxy was heavily pressed on him. There were too many things
to consider and to solve, and he couldn't sit down. Lu Bixing took a deep
breath and violently. Stand up: "Don't follow me, please give me some
refreshing things, strong tea, coffee, soothing ... everything."
The emergence of the eighth galaxy brought a series of chain reactions. Lu
Bixing did n’t even have to sit down and take a sip of water. He pivoted
between the frightening departments and mobilized everyone, and followed
him. As if nothing had happened, focus on the problem at hand.
Until twenty hours later.
Saturday ’s bombing point was blown up in time, intercepting most of the
main pirate forces. The Engineering Department and the angry Self-Defense
Force joined forces to clean up the person who broke into the eighth galaxy.
Completed the task.
"Mr. Lu." The correspondent called him.
Lu Bixing slightly ears on one side, and the earphones on the other ear are
still connected to the conference room next door: "What?"
"The captain of the Turan Guard wrote back, the pirates have cleared ..."
Lu Bixing did not wait until the correspondent had finished speaking, and
inertially ordered: "Okay, clear the battlefield, don't let the wreckage leave
safety hazards in the galaxy's waterways, and the captives will be escorted to
the first prison, and our casualty list will be submitted as soon as possible."
When he said that, it seemed as if a small pebble had suddenly fallen in his
heart, and he gave a "squeak".
Lu Bixing realized something vaguely, raised his head blankly, and looked at
the communications soldier with a complex look.
Submit our casualty list ... I always feel like a monster is hidden in this
sentence.
He thought: Did I forget something?
"Mr. Lu, Captain Turan wants to speak to you."
Lu Bixing nodded, and Turan reappeared in the command post's
communication video.
She took off her hat, and Turan's hair was inherently soft, and her short hair
was slightly crushed by the military cap, which was why she hated short hair.
In the past, General Lin couldn't bear to think that she wasted time on such
boring things, and always attacked her personal image, forcing her to cut
short, probably not in the future.
In the future, even if she kept her hair on the heel, no one would say she was
like a monster.
Turan's eyes were bloodshot, and her lips were chapped. After a lapse of
twenty hours, she and Lu Bixing faced each other again. The two sat and
stood for a while, and no one spoke.
Then Turan pressed the cap on his forearm and put it flat on his side: "Mr.
Lu, we have accurate information. The first two patrols that were attacked
and dragged the pirates, and broke into the pirate camp, artificially. The team
that blew up the jump point has been completely wiped out, and we have
collected the wreckage. "
Lu Bixing's eyes moved slightly nervously.
Tu Lan: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, I ..."
"Oh," Lu Bixing nodded slowly, like a robot with a rusty neck, "I see, you
mean Saturday, weasel, and ..."
Who else is here? He had only seen it before, but couldn't remember it.
"And ... and Cyclops."
Lu Bixing trembled, his eyes widened suddenly.
Turan spoke the name and broke the jar: "One more thing, I didn't have time
to tell you that during the retreat, General Lin accidentally lost contact with
us, and when the pirates outside the territory suddenly invaded the eighth
galaxy, We have received news that Zhanlu at your house has crashed. "
At the command post, everyone held their breaths, waiting nervously for the
necessary response to landing, fearing that he would collapse, and he was
ready to rush up and stuff him into the medical cabin.
But after waiting for five minutes, Lu Bixing didn't respond. He still kept his
original posture and even calmly commanded another conference room in the
headset: "Sorry, please wait for me."
In these 48 hours, everything that happened was devastating enough to pierce
a person's spirit, but they all happened together and weaved a nail bed. The
person lies flat on it, but because he is evenly stressed, he is temporarily
unscathed.
... As long as he doesn't move, don't think deeply, and don't break this
delicate balance.
Turan suspected that he didn't understand what he said at all, so in the spirit
of "long pain is worse than short pain", she simply pointed out: "Mr. Lu, the
secret channel coordinates are exposed, and we infer that General Lin is
likely to retreat. On the way, the accident was ambush by the Anti-Uzbek ... "
Lu Bixing suddenly interrupted her: "Wait, what did you just say? Zhanlu
crashed?"
Turan opened his mouth.
Lu Bixing stood up like a sleepwalker: "How can he die at this time? Many
things need him to deal with, I have to go and see."
After that, he just turned around and left.
Turan rushed to the correspondents next to him: "Still stunned, the medical
cabin!"
The soldiers ran up and down to adjust the medical cabin. Others were
wondering if they should stun the Chief Agent directly, and they saw Lu
Bixing who walked out before arriving at the door. The whole person shook
suddenly and grabbed it unconsciously. Staying at the door frame, still unable
to maintain balance, just knelt down and hit his knees heavily on the floor
with a muffled sound.
"Mr. Lu!"
"Nothing. Suddenly ..." Lu Bixing whispered to himself, "It's strange."
He grabbed the door frame and tried to get up, but then fell back again. He
became a strange patient with muscle weakness. His hands and feet were stiff
like puppets, so he couldn't handle the joints.
"I'm sorry," Lu Bixing said to the people who came to help him in an obscure
way. "I don't know what happened ..."
Turan could not bear to cut off the communication.
From this day, the long cold winter of the eighth galaxy began.
The hope of relying on external material support has been cut off. Refugees
need to be resettled, and the population is increasingly panicked.
As the economy in the galaxy has become more difficult, all social
contradictions have also exploded, and the indigenous people ’s resistance to
refugees has reached its peak, and even a small-scale armed conflict has
occurred with each other.
The Self-Defense Force was struggling to extinguish fire everywhere, and in
the process, the stock of nutritional needles was approaching the cordon.
The descendants of the eighth galaxy's keen smugglers immediately noticed
that they were wrong. The currency that had just been circulated by the
civilians was again resisted, and the market was degraded back to the stage
of exchanging goods.
Then, a large number of counterfeit and inferior nutritional needles were
created by some "smart people" and flowed into the market. The market
order was once again devastated, and the grain reserves were in a hurry.
The eighth galaxy has experienced the time of Prince Gloria, and it is the
only place in the past ten thousand years that has experienced the pain of
hunger. Nutrition needles and nutrition creams are government credits. On
this closed island, turbulence and unrest have come and gone.
For the next few days, Lu Bixing was exhausted every day. He had to report
to the command center on time. He had to maintain agile thinking, emotional
stability, and orderliness. He had to shoulder the burden left by President
Edward. Against the previous style of life that was always muddy, he began
to use both hard and soft, and even a few times, he let go of armed
suppression.
After work, he went home alone and closed the door. No one except the
emergency official summons and cut off all communications.
At the door of "General Lin and Engineer 001", the two dancing robots are
rusted and left unattended. They have become two obsolete copper rotten
irons. The lawn robot was wet by rain one day and the program went wrong.
It would only be in one place every day Going in circles, one side of the
small courtyard is not grassy, and another piece of grass is soaring, like a
ghost house. Lu Bixing neither repairs nor repairs. He goes in and out of sight
every day, and when weeds grow on the stone road, he flattens himself.
Turan was always afraid that he would die alone in the house without a word
of silence. He trembled and sent guards to patrol every day, peeping with
infrared rays at any time to see if he was still alive.
One month later, Chief Edward, who was in bed, was finally discharged.
That day, Lu Bingxing was on a business trip in an alien space, and Tu Lan
came to pick up the chief.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt cold—because she met a few
doctors and walked out of the chief's ward.
In the era of medical automation, there is only one case where human doctors
are needed, that is, machines and fixed procedures cannot handle it.
"Captain of the guard," Chief Edward has changed into plain clothes, neatly
packing himself, and looks like he's going to be discharged. "It's going to be a
hard time, look at how thin you are."
"Not lean, the body fat rate has dropped a bit," Turan said. "I've added some
training to myself recently."
The chief executive gave her an unexpected look.
Turan: "I am actually very lazy. I used to do routine training as a job, and I do
n’t understand the general. I think if I am the boss, no one cares about me, and
no one specifies my training volume. I am sure every day. Just at the
command center, with Erlang's legs, he gave orders, and it was so cool to see
others sweating like rain. "
"What now?"
"Now the greatest enjoyment every day is to go to the training ground,
because when training physical fitness, my mind can be taken for granted."
Turan smiled bitterly, and then asked, "Chief Chief, we have only seen a few
doctors go out from here. You still Okay? "
"Sit." Chief Edward nodded at her without answering, asking instead, "how
must it be?"
"Not so good," Turan sighed. "I asked the little White to secretly inquire
about what he was doing when he was free. White said that he was trying to
repair the Zhanlu system backed up in his home, and he went to get it. He
went to bed in the medical cabin on time every day, used medicine to
precisely control what time he got to sleep, and kept his body in the best
state. He has not questioned the whereabouts of General Lin, and has not
inquired if his father had a will or secret. The investigation report of the leak
of the waterway coordinates was passed to him for more than ten days. The
system showed that he had read it, but he did n’t mention it, did n’t mention
blame, and did n’t mention how to deal with Saturday ’s things. I have
forgotten everything about him, and now I have no choice but to let him take
his idea and dare not talk to him. "
Chief Edward said, "When he comes back, you give him time to come and sit
with me. I may not have much time."
Turan: "It's not ... a brain tumor, surgery isn't already ..."
President Edward said calmly, "My gene chain has a 'pop' response, and
brain tumors are just a precursor."
In this era, there seems to be nothing that the medical cabin can't solve. Even
if the spine is broken and tucked in for a while, it can jump out alive. As long
as it is not brain death on the spot, it seems that it can be rescued anyway. But
humans still age and die.
Death is like eternal light and love and the flood of the universe. It is eternal
and immortal. Every time when people think that they are about to defeat
death, they will soon find that there is still a long road running in front of
Wangshan.
After one mountain, it is often another.
It's like "Pop reaction".
No one knows when this reaction will start, and it is usually a small problem
in the beginning, but soon, the gene chain will start to break down
comprehensively and irreparably, whether it is organ replacement, stem cell
transplantation, gene scissors therapy ... ... all to no avail, the patient's body
seemed to have been cursed in some way.
Turan: "But you are not young enough to break down the gene chain."
If you don't look at your face, the total length is actually not so old, it is just
the age stuck between middle and old age. If it is a peaceful age, he should
not have retired, and there is a lot of time to spend.
But his life was a life of hopelessness, a life of repeated trials and
convictions of faith and ideals. He was displaced and almost killed by the
rainbow virus. It was too bitter, and aging seemed to inevitably come early.
The chief muttered silently.
Turan whispered, "Are you all one by one, and discuss the picks together?
Can't be like this, Chief, he can't bear it, you are too aggressive."
The sunken eyes of the general manager suddenly got wet: "Then let's do our
best, Captain General-Turan, I will try my best to live longer and send you
one more trip, but you must also be prepared."
Three days later, President Edward announced his recovery and re-entered
work, and the first thing Lu Bixing returned from a business trip was to take a
long vacation with him.
"I've arranged my work and handed it over. In case of urgent business, you
can also call at any time. I'm at home anyway, I can go there in a few
minutes." Lu Bixing said in an orderly manner, "Leave a leave Mainly I want
a complete period of time to repair the Zhanlu system. You know, Zhanlu's
database contains a lot of valuable information, which are the most cutting-
edge technologies of the pre-war alliance. We need these things too much,
and we have Zhanlu In the future, after we re-open the transition point, we
can contact General Lin and the Silver Ten Guards through the contact with
him on the first time, which is also a security guarantee. "
The general manager opened his mouth and wondered how to answer this.
Lu Bixing monotonically asked for leave from his personal terminal, pushed
it into the personal terminal of the chief, signed him, and said with a little
mockery: "I used to brag with Lin not to draw drafts. I said that I could make
Zhanlu mecha and give me A laboratory, I can copy even the Garden of Eden
... I really do n’t know the heights and heights, and this time I came into
contact with the core things, and found out that we are here after all a poor
country, far from the cutting-edge technology of the alliance ... Well, you
come back Now, I'm busy. "
"Definitely," the General Manager stopped him, and said hardly, "Some ...
some things are irreversible. We have no choice but to accept them."
Lu Bixing's ears automatically filtered the words that he didn't want to listen
to. He was deaf, and went out of his ears without stopping.
Chapter 121: Originated from faith, but also destroyed by faith
Zhanlu's system is very complicated. Even if this part of the backup at home
does not have most of his functions as a mecha core, it is far beyond Lu
Bixing's knowledge and common sense of "artificial intelligence"-this is not
surprising. When Beijing Jingxing followed Lin Jingheng, no one except Lu
Bixing could see that he was not human at all.
It is said that Zhan Luguang is a deformable material on his body, which is
worth six million first interstellar coins per gram. This kind of cost, except
for the center of the alliance, is not artificial, and what sophisticated
technology is required to be worthy of it What about his "skin"?
Lu Bixing had imagined it before, but now he finds himself too optimistic.
Zhan Lu is like an inextricable problem. Lu Bixing has searched all the
materials he can access, but the more he studies, the more he feels hopeless.
He feels as if he has stepped into an endless swamp. It's difficult. For three
months, there was no progress.
This is not the first time that Lu Bixing has failed. He also had a whimsical
plan to design a mech suitable for empty brain. It also ended in failure after
countless attempts. However, that was just one of his thousands of dreams
when he was young and frivolous. Like a teenager in the ancient earth age, he
looked up at the Tianhe River, and even though it brought pain, the pain was
hot and beautiful after all.
But now, if he can't repair Zhan Lu, he doesn't know what else he can do.
Lu Bixing locked himself in the home for the 100th day. In the morning, the
harsh sunlight awakened him from the sofa. Wrapping him inside, Lu Bixing
sighed, pushed away the soft cloth stuck on his chin, sat up and stared at the
corner of the sofa.
Suddenly, his scattered eyes gradually focused, and he found a hair falling
into the slit of the sofa under his fingers.
Lu Bixing sat up straight, and the deformed sofa quickly followed him to
tighten his skin. Then he leaned down almost religiously, pinching the hair
carefully, pulling one hand out and the other hand following.
The hair is not long, the cylindrical hair root is very straight, it is a special
kind of brown, when viewed in the dark, it is close to pure black.
It was left by another owner of this house.
Lu Bixing held that hair and spent three hours in it. Until the home medical
cabin in the living room warned him, he woke up as if dreaming, clamped his
hair with tweezers, and placed it The glass sheet used for the experiment was
sealed, and after a while, I felt uncomfortable. I found a printer, printed a
ball with resin, and wrapped the hair inside. At first glance, it looks like A
translucent hair crystal.
Then he went up and brushed his teeth as he flipped through the notes he had
written the night before.
After a night, he felt like he was talking nonsense yesterday, so he decisively
deleted the notes in his personal terminal and poured a handful of cold water
on his face.
This is his 100th time deleting his own notes.
Lu Bixing inadvertently looked up at a pair of glasses, and suddenly felt that
the person in the mirror was a little strange-stubble spread, his clothes were
disheveled, his chest had a freshly stained water stain, and he was crumpled.
Hair that was too late to be taken care of almost fell to his shoulders, and the
rolls seemed more messy and dripping with water.
Lu Bixing was accustomed to paying attention to his image. When he saw
himself like a bear, he stayed instinctively for a while, but couldn't get away
with it, so he took a few pictures on the wall without seeing his heart and
turned the mirror over. past.
Just then, someone knocked on his door.
The electronic housekeeper crashed, and the smart home had only its original
functions. The cold mechanical sound of the door ran out word by word:
"Visitor: Mint, Registration status: Your student, whether Reception. "
Lu Bixing sighed: "No."
He really didn't want to see her. He didn't have any opinion about the little
girl. Anyone who lived in an isolated house for a hundred days would
become unwilling to see anyone.
The gate was quiet, but after a while, his personal terminal was not quiet—a
"guardian's duty" prompt lit on the personal terminal.
Mint has 14 months to turn 20 years old. Although she is no different from an
adult in a special period, she still belongs to juvenile in law. The Union ’s
Juvenile Protection Law stipulates that the legal guardian of a minor cannot
be missed Severance of contact with the guardian without cause.
Lu Bixing propped his hands up on the pool, bowed his head, and uttered a
stern cry: "... Union Minor Protection Law."
He opened his personal terminal, went directly to the system, and deleted all
the relevant laws and regulations of the alliance. The gadget was finally
quiet.
But Lu Bixing closed his eyes, and remained silent for half a minute, but went
to open the door for the girl.
It wasn't just Mint who was waiting at the door. The four students were all
there. Mint just called out "Mr. Lu".
Lu Bixing's eyes passed through the students and landed in his small garden.
He saw that the gardening robot and dancing robot had been repaired,
recharged and oiled, and the shell was cleaned up. The small garden grew
crazy and blocked the light. The grass was gone-no wonder he was woken up
by the sun early in the morning-the courtyard was full of flowers, and a large
lush field was too lively and looked aesthetically a bit vulgar.
"Don't cry." Lu Bixing worked hard three times, but he couldn't make himself
laugh, so he felt a little guilty and had to let them in. "Did you arrange the
flower garden? Thank you."
"Teacher," White said, "Let's help you, okay? Let us help you fix Zhanlu's
system together."
Lu Bixing thought to himself, even if you know a little bit about the level, you
can also help repair robots and drink tea. What else can you do?
But before he had time to decline, the cockfighting eyebrows flushed himself
and said, "But I can't do anything ... Teacher Lu, let me help you with coffee."
Lu Bixing: "..."
These four young men, the only survivors of Beijing Star, followed him all
the way around and grew up desperately. At this time, he was grieved into a
ball around him, like four trembling little stray animals. Lu Bixing couldn't
help crying and laughing. What to say.
He is not like Lin Jingheng, who wakes up every morning in the morning to
train routinely, but he has another kind of self-denial. Even if everything is
overwhelming, he is still a teacher and a guardian. He would rather be
wronged. Nodded and promised: "Okay, I will give you the back coffee."
Unexpectedly, this soft-hearted nod was considered a tear in the Qianli River
Embankment. For the first few days, four students ran to him regularly at
regular times every day. Lu Bixing was inconvenienced in front of the
students, so he strengthened. Fighting, anyway, I picked myself up.
These hooligans don't really look like them. They come in and out quietly,
and don't talk too much. They first instruct the home robot to take care of the
housework, and occasionally bring a little decoration to give him something
Used stuff. The students did not understand the advanced technical papers,
and they really started to do the tea and water diligently. They did n’t
understand or ask casually. If they had any questions, they went to the small
room next door and whispered, and then left in the evening. Before, I
carefully explained the results of the one-day discussion to Lu Bixing.
Of course, these four tanners can't stand half of Zhuge Liang. The students'
suggestions are very naive, not only does not help, but also allows Lu Bixing
to spare half an hour every day to correct normal cognitive errors for them ...
it is invisible Zhong made him say a lot more.
Gradually, people in the engineering department began to squint and follow
the minors to his house.
At first it was one or two people who came, and finally more and more
people. Until one day, Lu Bixing's coffee at home was completely consumed,
he found that the core R & D staff of the entire engineering department almost
all reported.
Lu Bixing stood behind the small bar on the staircase, somehow holding an
empty paper bag containing coffee beans, flipping the coffee machine around
him, and looking down at the engineers gathered in his living room .
There are not so many tables and chairs in his house, which are occupied by
a few older engineers. The others either sit on the floor or stand beside their
electronic pens, meeting around his dead electronic butler.
"Hey," Lu Bixing knocked on the metal staircase handrails. The engineers
were looking up at him collectively for a while downstairs. "I said, if you
remember correctly, I seem to have taken a long vacation, not the office
address of the engineering department. Change to my house? There is a
shortage of supplies, everyone eats rations, and the younger's family does n’t
have so much extra food. The half-year coffee reserve has made you scourge,
and everyone should quickly disperse. "
"It doesn't matter, Mr. Lu, we have applied to the president and we will give
you a few bags of coffee beans." An old engineer stood up and said, "The
chief explained that if the database of Zhanlu cannot be repaired, we will go
at least 100 years in technical development. Detours, you can't exclude us. "
Lu Bixing grabbed his hair, this excuse was purely he wanted to ask for
leave, used to flicker the total length-Zhanlu's database is mostly reserved for
the Union's technology. Lu Bixing actually actually looked at it before, the tip
goes to the tip, but many things are more fancy than Practical, besides, can
the financial resources and productivity of the pre-war alliance be
comparable to the eighth galaxy? What the alliance can achieve does not
mean that the current eight galaxies can also be achieved, and technology
cannot be achieved, but it is just a little interesting paper. In terms of value, it
is actually not as useful as the farm model left by Hope-otherwise Lin
Jingheng would have taken it out and shared it.
Lu Bixing said: "The cutting-edge technology can be applied depending on
whether it is based on productivity. The immediate priority of the eighth
galaxy is to restore production and order. The chief executive probably
understands it wrong. Zhan Lu ... Zhan Lu should belong to one Long-term
strategy, what should you do, don't follow me to delay ... "
"Mr. Lu," another young engineer interrupted him, skipping the official
confession, and said, "you don't need to explain, in fact, we know that it is all
an excuse for asking for leave, and you think it is your personal matter to
repair the Zhanlu database I do n’t want to give my personal affairs to
everyone-but no matter what others do, I come out of the red star in the
backcountry and change from an artificial ecosystem maintenance worker to
an engineer in the engineering department because I am willing to follow
you, and you also Choose me. "
"No time for work, we can come back from work."
"Mr. Lu, you told us that the engineering department is a team."
"Mr. Lu, isn't the purpose of our department‘ always challenging more
difficult ’?”
"It's harder here, here we come."
Lu Bixing carried the empty coffee bean paper bag, opened his mouth and
closed it again. Looking at these people, his three-inch non-rotten tongue
seemed to be stiff, and he could not say a word.
"We are all here."
Even in the backcountry, the eighth galaxy can grow a lot of folk engineers
who are as wild as Lu Bixing. They had been dusted over the gray planets for
years, and they were digged out, wrapped in troubled times, ignorant.
At this point, the due edge was finally revealed.
You haven't given up on people, nor will you give up on you.
"The home of General Lin and Engineer 001" is not big. The home design is a
space for three or four people. Occasionally it is no problem to entertain
friends and relatives to have a meal, but it is very stretched to put the entire
engineering department in.
The basement is full of them. The non-mainstream engineers of the eighth
galaxy lie on the fitness trainer in the basement in various postures every day
like big monkeys. Three sit on the treadmill and the weightless balance
training apparatus is It turned into a small conference room, where four or
five people were crowded and still refused to be honest, quarrelled and
annoyed, there was no culture, and the swear words full of the characteristics
of the galaxy filled the sky. An engineer Being squeezed out, the trainer was
started in anger, and the colleagues who said nothing to him suddenly entered
the drum washing machine, had a collective concussion, and entered the
medical cabin.
After hearing the news, Lu Bixing really did not know what to say, so he
posted a "house rule" at the door. The first one was the bold and bold "do not
move", and quickly transferred all "dangerous goods" to the attic.
The attic was originally a sunny room. In order to protect some special
instruments, Lu Bixing covered the glass roof and windows. The little robots
did their jobs faithfully and stood squeaking against the corners.
Lu Bixing turned and looked around the dim light surroundings-these things
are all forests, standing silently in the shadows, like the man staring at him
gently and quietly.
At that moment, Lu Bixing moved in his heart, preventing the deadly memory
seal from loosening. He suddenly couldn't control himself to think about Lin
Jingheng, to think of those who had not seen him for a long time, and was
deliberately ignored by him. How could he not stop him hysterically without
thinking? Can't miss, he still has so much work to do. The whole engineering
department is downstairs. He can't get out of control now.
He was like a man with a drug addiction. He anxiously walked up and down
the attic for a few laps, trying in vain to push back the gate that opened in his
heart, and lightly smoked a cigarette for himself. To no avail, he screwed the
burning cigarette **** on his arm, and the smell of burnt flesh immediately
came out.
He was like a drowning man, breathing heavily, trying to get his control back
with pain.
His mood was a little calm, and he fled and locked the attic, hurriedly drilled
into a small room, roughened the wound, pulled down his sleeves, and
plunged into the massive data like no one else.
The core scientific research force of the eighth galaxy emerged under such
persecution.
In a blink of an eye, a Dovoto year hurried past, this was a hot year. From the
general manager to the public, everything was reduced to extremes. In the
galaxy, conflicts broke out more than a dozen times. President Edward
acquiesced in Lu Bixing's "recovery to death" approach and publicly
executed a smuggler who made fake nutrition needles.
The chief executive was unusually hard-wired, revised the constitution, and
implemented a series of decree strongly, as if he was anxious to clear
something for future generations.
When the star star revolved around the eighth sun for a week and returned to
the position of the jump point on the day 14 months ago, President Edward
officially announced that this day would be Independence Day, and the eighth
galaxy abolished the new star. Calendar, with Independence Day as the first
day of the year, the revolution track of Daystar as the calendar standard, and
the length of the year was changed to 436 days.
Lu Bixing and his unusual team of engineers have finally made progress-
After 436 days, Zhan Lu backed up at Lu Bixing's home successfully restarted
for the first time.
The familiar voice sounded in the living room and basement: "Hello, I am
artificial intelligence Zhanlu. I'm sorry, due to a system failure, I can't serve
you right now. I'm about to enter the self-repair process. It is expected to take
about 800 hours. Please Wait patiently and ensure the energy supply— "
The horizontal and vertical engineers in the basement yelled collectively,
some whistled loudly, some patted the wall and laughed, some did not close
their eyes for three days and nights, and lay down on the ground, Lu Bixing
grasped his chest tightly—in the shirt with his heart in his mouth In the bag,
the small specimen bead with hair stuck to it seemed to be on fire, burning
his skin burningly, and the cold blood was boiling.
Where is Lin now?
Before the eighth galaxy transition point blew up, was there a message to him
... even if it was just a useless admonition?
Lu Bixing felt that just thinking about it, he was drained of his soul, and the
whole person wanted to collapse to the star's center of gravity along gravity.
The restarted Zhan Lu quietly ran his own program, and Lu Bixing hit his
800-hour countdown at the door. In this way, the engineers could go to work
every day to see the progress.
He slept darkly for three days and three nights. Every bone fell asleep. After
he got up, he shaved carefully. The home robot cut his hair down to the
scapula, put on a flat shirt and coat, and went. The command center went to
the commander and Turan to sell fake reports.
Before leaving, he called Turan: "General Turan, where is my father?"
Turan looked at his eyes and saw that it took him more than four hundred
days to grind away the nightmare and blood from his eyes little by little,
revealing a clear luster, as if before, and completely different. She personally
led the landing to the cemetery next to the base: "We found the remains of his
mech."
Lu Bixing looked down at the statue on the tombstone and saw the inscription
on the side next to it: "It doesn't matter, boy, you picked it up from the trash
anyway."
Turan fled and walked away, no matter whether he was crying or strong, she
dared not peep.
A long nightmare seemed to wake up like this ...
like.
Lu Bixing returned to the headquarters. The burden of the chief commander
was unloaded a lot. Zhanlu's self-repairing countdown continued to decrease,
and everything seemed to be moving in a good direction.
It took 867 hours, slightly longer than expected, and Zhan Lu completed self-
repair.
Everyone in the engineering department ... Tulan, even the chief who just
came out of the medical cabin, came to the home of "General Lin and
Engineer 001" and waited for the miracle.
"Hello, Principal Lu," Zhan Lu's voice sounded in the crowded house.
"Although there is no entity, I can see you again. I'm very pleased that you've
lost a lot."
Lu Bixing's eyes suddenly turned red and speechless.
Turan asked a question everyone wanted to know: "Zhanlu, how is General
Lin? Is your subject following him?"
Zhanlu was silent for three seconds: "Captain, we were accidentally
ambushed by star pirates on our way back to the underpass, they detonated
the jump point, the entire Army of the Seventh and Eighth Army was
annihilated, and the general's command ship was blown up ..."
Turan's legs were soft.
"My subject was incinerated in the explosion."
They climbed over the mountains, over hell, stepped out step by step,
towards the other side of the mountain, at the end of the road ...
But found that the end had nothing.
Hope once said: "People originate from faith."
Lu Bixing shook his head at the time and casually said, "People are also
ruined by faith."
A prophecy.
Chapter 122: Long live the Declaration of Freedom
A starship sailed to the junction of the seven or eight galaxies.
Many years ago, it was very lively here. The smugglers who came across the
galaxy came and went, sometimes stopped in small supply stations, and they
could open a small trading place, and sometimes they were whimpered by
the seven-galactic law enforcement officers. Chasing around, even disrupting
the normal order of the waterway, caused many caravans to pass here and
had to hire some less legitimate private armed forces.
Of course, this is no longer necessary.
The transition point connecting the two galaxies has disappeared, and the
eighth galaxy has completely left people's field of vision. In a few years,
there will be no more organic shells or starships there.
And the starry sky of the seven galaxy is quiet, and the wreckage of cosmic
garbage can be seen everywhere on both sides of the channel. No one cleans
it up, let alone the mechs and starships between the channels. Desolate
people.
Hope-Harris, in less than two years, had to be white for more than half, but
added a little fairy to him.
He was looking through the interstellar telescope, looking at the same place
in the dead zone.
"It is said that the seventh galaxy lost 60% of its population in that battle.
Some died and some fled to the eighth galaxy. There are only a few people
on the edge of the planet. Anker After Lu's death, the softly collapsed seven-
galaxy government has no backbone, and it is as depressed as it is outside the
region. "The young man in a robe brought Hope a cup of hot tea." Lord, let's
go back to the sea and go forward. It does n’t make sense anymore, the galaxy
has cleared the transition point, and now there is nothing left except the
wreckage, which is also a safety hazard. ”
Harris turned his head without saying a word. He wore a robe of unknown
material, the fabric was extremely soft, the texture was almost liquid, a
special light flashed, and the light swept like a passing Rows of broken
diamonds are incredibly gorgeous, but the man wrapped in them has a cold
and tired look ... with the **** stick "Hope," who tossed the farm with grass-
root technicians and talked with Lu Bixing in Tiannanhaibei "It is completely
judged.
But the man was very fond of this set. The young man who poured the tea did
not dare to look directly at Harris, and his back was always bowed. Even if
he knelt down and worshiped, he could do it.
When Harris took a few people and decided to leave the eighth galaxy, he
remembered that he still owed a few bottles of wine to his young friend.
When he left, he chose to believe Woolf despite his reservations. Because he
felt that he had nothing but faith, and that no one was profitable on him, and
he was a poor man who could "close the door at night".
To guard, Woolf should guard against him.
When the dawn of the Anti-Ukraine Conference annihilated in the White
Tower, when they lost everything and struggled outside the territory, it was
the Marshal Woolf who came down from the sky and the savior helped them
to survive. For many years, Woolf first bowed for the league, and then
centrifuged with the league, but no matter what, he has never chased fame and
gains nothing. He is a rare bachelor in the middle of the league, not even
future generations, living like an orphan who is always ready to die.
Harris felt that if anyone could understand Baita's hesitation, it would be
Marshal Woolf.
But now he knows that a person who likes nothing like this is not necessarily
a saint, but may also be a lunatic.
The battle more than 400 days ago caused a sensation in the entire alliance,
the eighth galaxy was isolated, the seventh galaxy was almost destroyed, and
the two galaxy coalitions resisted the annihilation of the pirate army, which
sounded like a heroic tragedy and ignited The blood of other galaxies-
especially the first galaxy is the most popular. The civil resistance is getting
more and more fierce. The period of collapse caused by the war is over.
People who did not commit suicide find that they are still alive and finally
learn to wave away from the cradle. Painful coexistence.
The civilized people of the first galaxy resisted and had very galaxy
characteristics. They did not choose to resort to violence at first, but instead
went to the streets in an orderly manner, or sat or paraded, politely
demanding that the "illegal government" of the glorious army roll out of the
first place. The galaxy, it is said that the widest streets were filled with
protest crowds, but there was no noise, no stampede, and the demonstration
crowds occupied the streets for more than ten hours, and when they were
forcibly dispersed by the military police of the Glorious Army, there was no
garbage on the ground.
They set off the glorious legion that initially occupied Votor and peeing at
Beilin as rubbish.
The Glorious Legion gradually couldn't sit still. One day, the President was
intolerable, and when he was swearing, he was misunderstood by his
subordinates. On the night, the police opened fire on the people.
The neat long street was bloody, and the blood stains pierced the essence of
the glorious army, and no one believed their **** in the "glorious empire"
anymore.
Everywhere, there was solidarity, and the coalition naturally took up the
"righteousness" and called on the Central Army of all regions to "save the
people together with the coalition to save the people from fire and water."
And more than two galaxies were destroyed in the battle of the seventh
galaxy. Because Lin Jingheng's bone was unusually embarrassing, despite the
help of Marshal Woolf's remote control and the fact that things are as good as
God's, the Rifles still suffered heavy losses in it. The internal contradictions
of the organization were severely intensified. With the assassination of
several important figures in the "Manic", the Fangwu will clearly split into
two factions, and they began to contact the upper layers of the organization in
advance. Elf pushed to the front desk.
Harris is a resolute anti-war element. He will never move the sword unless
necessary. After being seriously injured, Fangwu will be pushed down by the
"peace faction" who came back to power and withdrawn from various
positions.
The realigned Alliance and the Central Army made their way, and
concentrated their efforts to pack up the Freedom and Glory Regiment.
Everything is moving in a good direction. The dawn of peace seems to be
around the corner, and the alliance is preparing to be reborn in the ashes.
Under the control of Wulff, the Freedom Army selling opium was forced to
take refuge in the wind and die, while the funny "Glorious Empire" stepped
back. Now it is preparing to jump over the wall and take the entire first
galaxy hostage. Still deadlocked.
But Harris knew that the stalemate would not last long, and the president was
worried internally and externally and could not fight Woolf.
Who can fight Woolf?
No one knows that the great and tragic battle that reversed the entire
alliance's battle was, from the beginning, just an assassination tailored to Lin
Jingheng.
Dangwu will be afraid of him, because the Silver Ten Guards is their
nightmare. They came to give Lin Jingheng a head, and they were harvested
by others. Woolf didn't express his stand at first, and even didn't want to
move. What Lin Jingheng meant.
Until the secret of the forbidden fruit was accidentally smashed out, Lin
Jingheng became the indispensable person.
In the beginning, even the pirates of the Strait of Uzbekistan thought that
Woolf was so confused that attacking the seventh galaxy could trap Lin
Jingheng? It sounded like nothing. As an anti-thief, Lin Jingheng's anti-Angluo
is unwilling to step into the seventh galaxy. Playing Anklu, besides letting
him squash seeds next to it to watch the fun, what else can it do?
However, the Fangwuhui was always the defeat of Lin Jingheng's men. They
almost lost their house and could not kill a Lin Jingheng. There was no way.
They had to rush to the doctor and listen to Woolf.
They never expected that this would actually work.
Harris also later learned that the Silver Ten Guards did not arrive in time for
the eighth galaxy because it was caught in the fire on the road.
Woolf watched Lin Jingheng born, watched him grow up, and helped him to
the position of the head of the silver fortress. He watched him for fifty years
and saw every inch of his soul through, I am afraid that None of the league
generals knew themselves that well.
What is this?
The starship slowly rotated, Harris took a sip of hot tea, his lips were numb,
and his heart was still cold.
Lin Jingheng must die, because he still remembers his identity. From the time
of the melee, he did not immediately gather chips, and allowed the Silver Ten
Guards to take the captive alliance first, and his end was destined.
The end of his Harris is also doomed. He must be at the mercy of Woolf, and
he must be a puppet for him, because the white tower is on, no matter which
direction humans are going in the future, he cannot watch the Nova Era era
end with bloodshed ... even if he knows Woolf The true face of God knows
that peace is based on lies and sin.
Harris made people put a few barrels of self-brewing into a small ecological
cabin, pushed them out of the starship cabin door, let them float into the vast
universe, and finally took a look at the direction of the eighth galaxy, I do n’t
know what Lu Bixing would do Already.
Probably not so good, he thought, those people who believe in their hearts
and always want to do something like this end.
One day, they will understand that things like principles and beliefs, like
fragile flowers, are beautiful, but they can only survive in a gentle and
comfortable environment.
And when they enter the jungle, they will find that these once thought noble
and precious are all puppets, all are ropes. If they cannot be put down in
time, then whether it is a powerful giant or a wise wise man, Tied there and
slaughtered by anyone.
Lu Bixing's joke was right, human beings are ruined by faith.
Having said that, haven't all the rules, morals and institutions in human
society been fabricated by people themselves? 【Note】
So the belief is the same. It comes from nothingness. It will eventually change
with time and become ashes.
Outside the distant galaxy, Lu Bixing just got the chief medical report.
He glanced at the total length through the transparent glass in the medical
cabin. The total length was asleep, thinner, out of phase, and was being killed
by his own body.
Lu Bixing asked: "How long is it?"
The doctor replied: "Experienced, it will probably be between three and five
months, but patients will be very painful in the later stages, so in general,
they will not really survive the day of natural death, and most people will
choose euthanasia."
Lu Bixing asked again, "Where is it?"
The doctor shook his head with a wry smile: "You know, the Pop response is
strictly not related to lifestyle."
After seeing the young Deputy Chief listening, he silently issued a pause, then
nodded at him, stored the case in his personal terminal, and left.
In addition to the case, he was handed over to him by the Chief Executive,
along with a formal letter of appointment.
President Edward announced his retirement and entrusted the island of
Xinghai to him.
Lu Bixing walked down the sidewalk to the central square alone.
Many people in Galaxy City knew him, and Lu Bixing had always been well-
known. Many people greeted him on the road. Several cars stopped and
asked if he needed to send them. He declined all the way and went to the
central square.
At dusk, people at the evening had already left, only a small robot selling
herbal tea was still selling back and forth, and the owner was asleep on the
side. There were originally two clocks on the square, one is Voto time, and
the other is Venus time. Due to the difference in planet rotation, the length of
one day of Venus and Voto is not the same. People living on natural planets
are often used to two Set the timing system-Fortunately, now it is not used,
Votto time has been taken down, they no longer need to keep pace with the
distant Alliance Central.
Lu Bixing stopped and looked up at Lu Xin ’s tall stone statue. People here
love him. The stone statue is very delicately carved, and even the silk texture
is completely visible. At this moment, the stone statue ’s forehead hair is just
right. Hung a balloon, very childlike.
The bear child who lost the balloon stared blankly, pursed his lips, and
began to shake his tears. Lu Xin, as the spiritual icon of the eighth galaxy,
was guarded by guards in front of the stone statue. No one dared to
disrespect it. Had to take the child forcibly, the child who lost the balloon
could not help but snorted.
"Hey, wait, don't cry." Lu Bixing raised his hand and patted the guard's
shoulder. In the guard's stunned state, he rolled up his sleeve and climbed up
to the stone statue. He looked at the stone and took the balloon from the head
of the stone statue. It was returned to the child.
The guard was terrified: "Lu ... Lu ..."
Lu Bixing spread his hands: "Do you think General Lu Xin would mind?"
The guards were speechless. In the afternoon, President Edward's
government developed an appointment. Lu Bixing will be the new president
from tomorrow. Since the president said he didn't mind, then ... then don't
mind.
Lu Bixing walked down the stone steps of the stone statue, went to the last
floor, found a corner, sat down, lit a cigarette in the evening wind, and the
small shop owner who woke up woke up and saw him in surprise. He
quickly bowed at him from a distance, and Lu Bixing nodded in homage to
the other side, his face was faint, and he could not see what he was thinking.
Lu Bixing was not a person who was indifferent to emotions. He felt that
everyone had grief and joy, without shame, and there was nothing to show to
others, but overnight, he seemed to have a magnificent city house in his heart.
It's all hidden.
No one knows that when he received the sudden appointment of the general
manager, he just deciphered the encryption of the "forbidden fruit" system in
the Zhanlu database. Of course, the forbidden fruit stopped running long ago,
leaving only a little data record. Lu Bixing compared with the senior
officials of the central government After browsing the list of forbidden fruits,
I felt that if he was in charge of Baita, he would have to rebel.
The earliest list of forbidden fruits includes almost all the management
committee, as well as those members who clearly have a good relationship
with the management committee and belong to the management committee.
Those who legislate want to do everything possible to override the law, and
those who put on surveillance want to escape surveillance by themselves.
The composition of the second half of the list is more complicated. Starting
with Dr. Harden, the first person in charge of Baita, the list of forbidden
fruits has been mixed with opposition forces. The name of Marshal Woolf is
the most prominent. See this list, It is self-evident who is collaborating with
extraterrestrial pirates behind.
But he searched and searched, and turned to Lin Jingheng, the last name on
the forbidden fruit, but did not find Lu Xin-there is no man who has kept the
forbidden fruit for more than ten years in this rumor.
The forbidden fruit runs on Zhan Lu. Lin Jingheng doesn't know the true
function of this "shield". It can only be encrypted by Lu Xin himself. He
cannot possibly see this list.
Lu Bixing turned his head to look at the statue of Lu Xin. After many years,
the statue and the man who had nothing left faced each other silently. The
declaration of freedom was engraved on the base of the statue, which was
very dazzling.
"Do you still believe this thing when you leave?" Lu Bixing thought
indifferently. The stone statue could not answer, and the stone statue had no
idea. It was just a self-projection in everyone's heart. There is no disrespect
to the deceased, don't blame General Lu. "
But not yet, he still needs this garbage to maintain social order, and the
fragile eighth galaxy also needs such a spiritual opium.
Lu Bixing extinguished the cigarette butt, threw it into the dustbin, turned his
head and smiled at the guard: "Tough work."
The guard stood saluting, "Long live the Declaration of Freedom."
Lu Bixing got a mecha car on the mech platform of Galaxy City and returned
home. His house was refurbished once again. He was well organized under
the management of Zhanlu, and even the gardens in the courtyard were
rearranged. It looked much more elegant. The basement was transformed into
a complete laboratory. He never locked the locked one. attic.
"Mr. Lu, good evening," said the house. "I saw the case list on your personal
terminal. It's a bad news. I hope you're in a good mood."
The words "Principal Lu" will probably be called no more than Zhan Lu in
the future, and no one will remember the whimsical Xinghai College.
"Well, it's okay." Lu Bixing said casually, "Is the old one sick and dead?"
Zhan Lu said: "Working documents have been organized for you. Do you
check them?"
"Speak tomorrow," Lu Bixing changed his shoes and headed for the
basement. "Did the results of yesterday's experiment come out?"
Zhan Lu: "The analysis report has been completed. IMHO, President Lu,
scientists should properly manage their dangerous curiosity."
Lu Bixing smiled, instead of arguing with him, walked into the laboratory.
Zhan Luyi said, "If it threatens the life and health of the owner, I will ..."
"Reject the owner's order?" Lu Bixing said softly, "Have you tried it?"
Zhan Lu was silent for a while: "I can't refuse your order. You disabled my
auto-protection function during the process of restoring the system. I highly
recommend that you turn it on."
"Thank you, no," Lu Bixing said, "I need a quiet time now to read the analysis
report."
Zhanlu recognized this as an order and shut up obediently.
Lu Bixing put on headphones, cut off all environmental noise, and opened the
analysis report-there is a biochip in the medium at hand.
In the database of forbidden fruits, in addition to the list, there are also some
biochip experimental reports, which are incomplete, but for Lu Bixing who
has Zhan Lu in hand, it is enough.
That was an "opium" chip seized from the Freedom Legion. Lu Bixing
dismantled it and modified it several times. Now, the analysis report
concludes that the chip is basically safe and has the conditions for clinical
trials. .
Lu Bixing made a mark at the back of the experiment report, put the chip into
a syringe, and injected it into his upper arm.
At the same time, on a secret asteroid outside the two galaxies, an ecological
cabin quiet for almost two years suddenly had a weak response.
The author has something to say: Note: The reason why humans jump to the
top of the food chain is because of cooperation, and the reason why they can
cooperate is because of human language, which has a "fictional" function.
The human trading network is built on the virtual concepts of nations and
currencies-this view comes from "A Brief History of Humanity"
Chapter 123: I need you to maintain the status quo
The ground area of the asteroid may not be as large as a man-made space
station. It looks very compact. The most prominent building above is an
institute. The appearance is very simple. It looks like a lonely observatory in
a remote country. The experimental building, residence, and supporting
facilities are all readily available.
The researcher on duty that night was dozing off collectively. One of his
elbows fell down and woke himself up. He yawned in a drowsy eye, swiped
blankly across the screen in front of the eco-cabin, gave a sudden meal, and
rubbed hard After rubbing his eyes, he screamed and jumped up, and then ran
out, "Gosh ... Doctor! Doctor!"
After a while, the entire laboratory boiled, all the sleepy researchers seemed
to have beaten chicken blood, a group of people came in from the outside,
there were some people picking up instruments to record data, and a group of
doctors exchanged opinions quickly Opened a short and intense discussion.
The guards at the door were stunned. They trot outside the laboratory and
stood in a row. The doctor inside saw it and shouted to them immediately:
"Don't wait for people, especially 'second generation'. If you don't bring a
shield, you will be in the ecological cabin. Of the spiritual web! "
The leading officer knew, and with a wave of his hand, the guards stood in
two rows at the door and stood up with their backs to the laboratory.
These people's military styles are similar to those of the Alliance, but they
are a peculiar sky blue. They do not look like serious military uniforms. The
design on the epaulets is also the "Sword of Freedom" of the Alliance, but if
you look closely, the sword and the Alliance The directions on the military
epaulets are reversed, showing a weird sense—
This is the most disgusting and most elusive armed force, the Freedom Army,
that is flowing among the eight galaxies.
The leader of the Guards Corps of the Freedom Corps looked at the busy
white coats across the transparent isolation door of the laboratory. At this
moment, at the end of the corridor, a wheelchair rolled over slowly, and
there was an old man--Baita's The first person in charge, Dr. Harden.
The guard officer stepped forward quickly, holding his wheelchair, and
greeted him respectfully: "Doctor."
Baita, the mysterious old man who was resurrected, looks a lot older than
two years ago. The years were almost cruel to him. The arched back pressed
his neck forward, making him stretch like a neck. Get an old turtle. Dr.
Harden urged the automatic wheelchair to step forward, fumbled to the
intercom on the wall and said, "He suddenly reacted. What's going on?"
"We were out of luck this time, Ph.D., when the revolution was close to the
nearest point of the star, we hit a particle storm in the head and received
strong interference. Due to the warning at the time, the equipment was being
maintained, and the protective cover was lifted 0.01 seconds slower than
expected. I guess It is because of this that it stimulates the autonomous
protection function of the ecological cabin and causes the mental network to
fluctuate. At present, we cannot judge whether this is an active response or
whether it is brought by the fluctuating mental network. It is also difficult to
say whether it is a good thing. impatient."
The officer of the guard sighed softly: "He is really alive? Impossible, isn't
it? It's ... too powerful."
When the person in the ecological cabin was picked up, there was only one
breath, the thoracic spine was smashed, the spine was fractured, and the
internal organs were seriously damaged, but fortunately, almost all the
injuries in this body were physical injuries. Can be cured.
The fatal thing was his brain.
Earlier, both the medical cabin and the doctor gave the same judgment-due to
the backlash of the spiritual network, the people in the ecological cabin had
already brain dead.
Later, the outspoken doctor and the medical cabin were "destroyed" by the
moody master of the Freedom Corps. Others no longer dared to tell the truth.
They had to stand under the pressure of death in cold sweat and pretend to
surround him. He checked, trying to find evidence that some people were
alive.
Unexpectedly, they actually caught a strange phenomenon.
This was a situation they had never seen before—the sloppy eco-cabin had a
lingering mental network remnant. Although it had almost completely
collapsed, the human-machine interface was still connected.
It is impossible for a person who is unconscious or dead to be connected to
the spiritual network. If the interface between the man and the machine is
connected, then the person must be alive, and it can even be said that he may
be conscious.
But the spiritual net was "dead", and he did not have the response that a
living person should have, and no one could say whether he was dead or
alive.
They healed his body and maintained his various physical functions by
medical means. If nothing unexpected happened, he could maintain this
"sleeping beauty" state until the body naturally aged and Pop collapsed
hundreds of years later.
But how to awaken this dead brain?
Through discussions, the most elite doctors and researchers of the Freedom
Corps proposed a treatment plan that they could try to stimulate his brain
response by stimulating his connected spiritual network. But this is risky,
because in this unknown state, the person is like Schrödinger's cat, stuck
between life and death. No one knows that a weak stimulus will break the
current balance, will he wake up, or will he just disconnect from the spiritual
net and die.
And their master Lin Jingmin, who seemed to have a bloodline of prehistoric
doctors, unexpectedly rejected the treatment plan and only asked them to
retain their physical functions. She sometimes came to visit, blocked
everyone, and stayed with him for five minutes.
She left a whole set of cutting-edge medical research team to him, but did the
most basic work of medical cabin and babysitter. It didn't seem to want him
to wake up very much. It seemed to her that as long as he watched It seemed
like alive, and she believed that he was still alive, and that was enough.
"It's like King Arthur pulled out the sword in the stone, this is destiny."
Harden sighed, leaned slowly back to the back of the chair, and looked up at
the guard officer next to him. "Is that you ..."
"Hello Doctor, I am a 'four generations'. I was originally ordered to promote
the chip in the seventh galaxy. That year-shortly before the outbreak of the
Seventh Galaxy war, I received a temporary order to go to the eighth galaxy
and give it to General Lin Jingheng. After transporting a batch of mech
supplies, I received another order from the host to suspend the original
business, hidden between the seven or eight galaxies, standing in place, and
reporting the development of General Lin Jingheng to the host at any time. "
Harden said "ah"-after two years of development, the ranks of the Free Army
are now clearly defined. The identity and social status of each person
depends on the level of the chip in his neck. The "generation" is the lowest.
At present The highest level of development is the "fifth generation". High-
level chip carriers can use the chip to irresistibly command the low-level
carriers. Even a thought can make the low-level suicide on the spot, forcing
everyone to be loyal and digging at the same time. Climbing up empty.
"Four generations" is a very prominent level. Obviously, for this officer, the
identity of the "four generations" is more glorious than his name and position.
The "four generations" in the Freedom Army are usually people with heads
and faces. Why shouldn't they be the security captain on such an asteroid, so
he must have made great efforts to climb to this position.
Dr. Harden nodded. "It was you who saved you."
"Eh ... No, Doctor," the officer hesitated for a moment. Under the influence of
the opium chip, he told the truth. He bowed his head. "I did it because of him.
It took me two years to be lucky enough to be promoted along with the chip
upgrade." Four generations', but I dare not say that he was saved by me. "
"At that time, I was ordered to hover near the battlefield to observe General
Lin ’s movements, but they were playing too fiercely, the scene was too out
of control, and we did not dare to approach at the time. I thought they were
going to withdraw the eighth galaxy to be closed at any time. I was still
Hesitant, if you go back to resurrect your life, you will be able to explain the
situation. The war turned upside down ... I was frightened and thought that I
had not completed the task. If General Lin had an accident under my eyes, I
would definitely be executed when I went back ... etc. The remnants of the
meeting withdrew, and I was not reconciled, looking for the energy response
of the fierce explosion ... "
Dr. Harden said: "I heard that Fangwu will detonate the coalition and the
jump point as they pass through the jump point."
"Yes, according to our inferences afterwards, General Lin's command ship at
that time should be the first, that is, the moment the explosion occurred, he
had already passed the transition point, compared with those who were
directly suffocated in the transition point. His predecessor's habit gave him a
glimmer of vitality, and his mech had a super-mechanical core-also known as
"Zhan Lu". The super deformed material turned into an emergency ecological
cabin in the explosion, blocking him for a moment, He didn't immediately
turn into dust. "
Dr. Harden said, "However, the powerful mech core is also an artificial
product, and the artificial product cannot possibly sustain the energy level of
the transition point explosion."
"Yes, so this precious mech core was completely scrapped immediately, and
the people inside should be immediately exposed to cosmic rays. Death is
inevitable." The officer said, "But can you believe it, in this case? He turned
out to be conscious and did n’t wait to die—I just explained to you that when
the explosion happened, his location was the closest to Fangwu. At the
moment before the mech nuclear network disappeared, he turned The vast
spiritual net of the Super Mech nucleus spread to the extreme, sweeping one
side of the ambush, and invading a small mech. "
Dr. Harden: "... it's impossible."
There is a mecha transceiver station in the heavy armor, and small and
medium-sized mecha can be docked in, similar to ground carriers that can
dock fighters. When necessary, a heavy armor itself can become a small
team.
However, the mech designer considers actual combat. For safety reasons,
when these small mechs are docked in the heavy armor, they are under the
jurisdiction of the heavy armor spiritual network. That is, unless someone
invades the heavy armor spiritual network, releases the small armor. Mecha,
the spiritual network of these unmanned little mechas will be independent,
and then there is the possibility of being controlled by intrusion.
On a heavy armor, there is at least one backup driver who strengthens the
company. Even if Lin Jingheng is intact with Zhanlu and has the ability to
sweep thousands of troops, at most, the man-machine interface of these heavy
armors is unstable. , Shock for a while, relying solely on his own strength,
long-term invasion of the heavy armor spiritual network is impossible.
Besides, he was so miserable at that time, it was a miracle that the spirit net
that could be connected to the mech core was not broken.
"Even if his surviving will is so strong that they can't feel it when the
Armoured Spirit Net of the Anti-Ukraine Society is invaded?" Dr. Harden
asked. Notice, but did n’t he invade the other person ’s spiritual network,
revealing his position? A tattered eco-cabin that was about to collapse on his
own, there was nothing to do, and a breath of breath at him was enough to kill
him. ”
"We later repaired a part of the recorder," the officer said, "it was found that
he was not a randomly selected invasion target-the jump point detonated, the
entire coalition was involved, countless arsenals in the mechs blew up,
expanded the energy level, and turned black. The calculation of the meeting
is actually very accurate, but it is impossible for anyone to estimate the true
situation of the enemy ’s arsenal and firepower, so their flanks were swept
aside by the aftermath of the explosion, resulting in several heavy armor
shields. There is a different degree of damage to SpiritNet. The heavy
armored mech transceiver station he chose broke out of the fuselage. He
invaded a small mech on the mech transceiver station in one shot, using the
small mech, to A temporary protective cover was put on the eco-cabin where
he was located, but Fangwu would soon detect this part of the mecha
transceiver station and explode it, and then his mecha nuclear spirit net
collapsed. In this case, once The mental network was forcibly broken, and
brain death was a high probability event, not to mention he had experienced
it twice. "
The officer of the guard sighed: "When we found him, the temporary shield
was almost wiped away by the particle flow. This person was too scary, but
every time Fangwuwu reacted a bit slower, or his mech nuclear energy Hold
it for a few more seconds, maybe he has succeeded in saving himself, but
unfortunately ... "
As long as there is such a person in the world, Lin Jinglian, regardless of
whether he is truly "alive", these medical elites assigned here have to protect
his body diligently and diligently, they have carefully restored the ecological
cabin, and even use an The external spiritual net fills up the original “dead
without corpse” mental seam, making it appear to be false and false,
pretending that the vegetative in the ecological cabin sleeps in it and can
wake up at any time.
But they knew in their hearts that the people inside could not be alive.
"Doctor, is it just the disturbance caused by the stellar storm?" The officer
asked.
Dr. Harden groaned, and at this moment, there was a faint tremor on the
ground-an alien mech should have landed.
Fifteen minutes later, Lin Jingyong shook off her guard and ran on with high
heels. She didn't have time to apply any pink daisies on her face, and looked
a little embarrassed, but her lips turned red because of the fierce movement.
All the guards didn't dare to say a word. All of them, including the only "four
generations" of officers, stood still with their breaths, pretending that they
were just furnishing.
Dr. Harden looked up at her, her long hair sticking to her chin, seaweed-like,
and a sharp breath made her a little unstable. Lin Jingying looked at the old
man blankly for a moment, and couldn't say a word. For a moment, Dr.
Harden saw a little girl from her eyes, very small, not more than ten years
old, desperately chasing his distant relatives, falling down, and crying. Little
girl.
But only for a moment, there was a rush of footsteps behind her, and the
guards' wastes finally caught up.
Lin Jinglian's eyes calmed down. She slowly tidy up the messy long hair. She
turned her ears back, put on her shoes, walked around in a hurry, and coldly
nodded at the fourth generation of officers, taking over Dr. Harden.
Wheelchair, asked softly, "Why are you here?"
"Occasionally," Dr. Harden said, "you are all Laura's children. In my
opinion, they are all the same. Let me see him."
"Thank you very much for your anxiety," Lin Jingyi smiled, her eyes did not
bend, and then she raised her head. "How, I heard that this time it was caused
by a failure of the early warning equipment?"
Four generations of officers responded quickly: "Yes, the early warning
equipment failed, and it just happened to catch the stellar storm ..."
"Just right." Lin Jingdi interrupted him. "It can't be just right? I don't believe
there is the word" just right "in the world."
The officer trembled and was afraid to speak.
Lin Jinglian: "Through investigation, otherwise ..."
Before she finished speaking, a doctor in the laboratory suddenly came out,
and Lin Jingying's pupils contracted slightly.
"Master, we have reason to judge that this is not because of the abnormal
fluctuations of the mental network disturbed by particle flow, but that the
patient did respond after the mental network was stimulated."
Lin Jingying's eyebrows moved slightly.
"In other words, the probability of patients waking up has greatly increased,
and we hope to ask your opinion on the next treatment plan."
Lin Jingyi answered without thinking, "I need you to maintain the status quo."
Harden: "Quiet!"
Lin Jingying gently covered his lips and held Dr. Harden's shoulders, saying
with reasonableness and reasoning: "Doctor, everything is risky. I have only
one brother, and I dare not let him take such risks. What's so bad about
staying quietly here? Someone takes care of him, and we can take turns to see
him. "
"You only have such an elder brother, and you don't want to let him take risks
..." Dr. Harden whispered, "Quietly, who indirectly found out the forbidden
fruit in Lin Jingheng's hands? Who touched the fish in the muddy water and
stopped the Silver Ten Guards halfway ?Yes……"
"Doctor," Lin Jingbi interrupted him coldly. "I gave him a mech, and I gave
him an arm. I mixed him with water, the eight galaxies. Where can't he go? Is
he crazy, is he? He himself had to trap himself in the eighth galaxy! "
Chapter 124: Prisoner in a cage
Whether it was a medical researcher or the guards of the Free Army Corps,
they all trembled in front of Lin Jingying, and did not dare to say a word.
Dr. Harden looked at her with an unfamiliar gaze: "Silent, do you know what
you're talking about?"
Lin Jingying's eyes became bloody, and soon disappeared, her tone softened:
"Nothing, Grandpa Harden, I'm sorry, just angry words. The living dead are
better than the dead, right? We don't know ..."
"No, you know," Dr. Harden hardened his rare attitude. He propped his back
up from the wheelchair and said mutely, "You know, you're as smart as Laura,
you can't tell what Is it called "alive" or "dead"? Except that the corpse that
is panting is a bit better than the bones, and there is any difference between
being buried in the ecological cabin and being buried in the grave? Are you
afraid, you are afraid he will wake up, you are afraid to face He, you are
afraid to face yourself, you just want to ... "
His wheelchair clicked softly, and Lin Jingyu opened the anti-slip and fixed
Dr. Harden in place.
The wheelchair shook slightly, and Dr. Harden quickly held up the armrest.
"Here, I have the final say, Doctor." Lin Jingbi lifted the corner of her mouth
gently, and pointed it into a sharp acute angle. Then, she straightened up and
glanced deeply into the laboratory's isolation door, one word at a time. He
said suddenly, "I said, maintaining, holding, present, and status-all right.
When he's stable, come and tell me immediately. Dr. Harden is old. You
should send him back to rest earlier. Don't let him keep Sit here. "
"Quiet, that is your wishful thinking," Dr. Harden seemed to be determined to
live with her that day. "What about him? What would you do if he refused to
maintain the status quo? Kill him yourself?"
Lin Jing stomped.
Dr. Harden said: "This world cannot turn around someone's will. No one is
God, no one can control everything. Quietly, do you still not understand
where you are now?"
Lin Jingyi ignored him, and his thin high heels touched the ground and walked
away.
She thought that Lin Jingheng was trapped in the eighth galaxy only because
of a tight hand, and was only targeted by those maggots because of the big
wind, so as long as the entire pool of water was mixed, he could certainly
take the opportunity to escape.
She thought that she had chosen an excellent opportunity to directly break the
fragile umbilical cord between the Alliance and the Central Army around the
country, causing the entire Alliance to fall apart. The unreliable people knew
that the Garden of Eden was hopelessly restored and could only fall into the
arms of opium.
But everything went wrong.
Lin Jingheng, a grand general of the league, holding the silver ten guards in
his hand, this unique and good card, as long as he thinks, the eight major
galaxies, within and outside the domain, without the positions he can't beat,
without the people he can't kill, Lin Jingdi can't figure him out In the end what
went down was able to turn a good card into this virtue.
And two years ago, when the Freedom Army could have expanded quickly
and had no regrets, her biggest obstacle was not the Alliance and the Central
Army, nor other pirates, but the **** Silver Ten Guards!
Through her base, re-summon the Silver Ten Guards!
why?
Lin Jingheng guessed that the person behind the Freedom Army was her? Lin
Jingying was unwilling to think about this problem at all--
If he hadn't guessed that all of this was just a mess, wouldn't it indicate that
fate was against her? The shadow of destiny has entangled her for more than
fifty years, forcing her to walk all the slanting lines she can take. If she can't
escape the so-called "fate", what meaning does she have in the world?
If Lin Jingheng guessed ...
Lin Jingyi walked faster and faster, as if chasing a monster that would only
appear in a nightmare behind her, opening her **** mouth and swallowing
her at any time.
But many things are like a balance that shakes from side to side. It always
goes in the direction that people do not want. "Murphy's Law" applies not
only to those who are weak and hypocritical and who have ill-conceived
expectations about life. Powerful murderer and conspirator.
Just as they couldn't let Lin Jingheng jump up and down immediately at the
beginning, at this time, they could not "maintain the status quo."
That unexpected signal disturbance disturbed the spiritual network, like the
sound of panic rain, revived everything that was asleep, unstoppable.
Although Lin Jingheng's body hasn't woke up, the activity of brain waves is
getting more and more frequent.
At the beginning, he could capture a little reaction in ten and a half months,
and then it became a little moving every two or three days. Then, his brain
waves began to flow like a tide.
"Look at the doctor," the doctor said to Dr. Harden. "This morning, his brain
waves were particularly active. We scanned his brain and mental network
and found that he had a weak human-computer interaction with the spiritual
network at the time-like He is 'looking' through the spiritual web. "
Dr. Harden said, "His consciousness is recovering."
"It should have been restored," said the doctor. "Today we successfully
communicated with him once, and we connected a simple typewriter to the
mental machine port."
Dr. Harden looked up frantically.
"It's just some simple words or words, and he couldn't hold on to long
sentences. We asked him how he felt, and if there was any discomfort. About
forty minutes later, he answered 'No'."
"No? No discomfort?"
"That's not. In his current situation, it should be that the body hasn't felt yet,"
the doctor lowered his voice. "Doctor, believe me, without the instructions of
the host, we dare not give him extra stimulation and never dare. Give him
extra drugs and biochips, and the entire configuration of the ecological cabin
is exactly the same as before. "
Dr. Harden: "Well ... what?"
"I don't want to say that," the doctor said, "but if the owner insists on
achieving the effect of" maintaining the status quo ", from my professional
point of view, he can only use some inhibitory drugs to suppress his nerve
activity. . "
As the first owner of Baita, Dr. Harden was an expert in Eden and human-
computer interaction. Upon hearing this, it became clear that what the doctor
called "drugs that inhibit nerve activity" was obviously not an ordinary
sleeping medicine.
If before, Lin Jingheng's situation was still "unknown", then the extra drugs
would completely kill the soul.
"Doctor, what shall we do?"
Harden was silent for a while: "Go ask Lin Jingyu and ask her if she has
decided to make a specimen from her brother."
Lin Jingye is very busy. With the dormancy of the Anti-Ukrainian Union, the
alliance and the Central Army hand in hand, most of the activities of the Free
Army Corps go underground, staying quiet and waiting for the next
opportunity to pierce the alliance-it is not difficult, Lin Jingyi believes that
Solidarity and justice are based on lies. The alliance has deceived the world
for nearly three hundred years with one lie. The repetition of tricks is only
the last struggle of the grasshopper after the fall. Not to mention the fact that
the number of opium users continues to rise at a very steady rate despite the
Freedom Corps going underground.
No matter how busy she was, she still insisted to go to the asteroid once
every three days.
The doctor euphemistically explained to her the current situation of Lin
Jingheng and Dr. Harden's questioning.
The doctor then said, "If you decide to use the inhibitory drug, the protocol
and dispensing are completed, it is stored in the adjacent medical
compartment and you can do it at any time."
Lin Jingming walked to the door of the laboratory, paused, and interrupted
him: "You all go out, don't bother me."
The doctor shut up in a well-trained manner, and called everyone away from
the laboratory. Together with the guard at the door, he cleared the field to
fifty meters away.
The environment of the eco-cabin is completely isolated from the outside,
and the people inside are well taken care of. Through the transparent cover,
he can even see a little blood on his face, a calm look, just like taking a nap
... A bit strange, Lin Jingyu thought . Lin Jingheng in her impression is always
cold, her brows are not stretched, her eyes are sharp.
It turned out that this face also had an almost gentle expression?
"They told me that you are trying to use SpiritNet. Can you hear me now?"
The people in the ecological cabin did not respond, and the scanner and the
small screen connected to the spiritual network did not respond. Lin Jingying
looked behind his back for a moment and felt that he might be catching up
with his "rest" time.
She slowly sat down beside her, and put her fingers on the side of the
medical cabin, and traced a button thinly-just press it, the medical cabin can
extend the syringe and automatically inject the inhibitory medicine into the
ecological cabin, and he will Back to sleep.
"I'm tired to live, don't you think?" Lin Jinglian supported his elbows on his
knees, and supported her face with an overwhelming expression. He said
gently, of course, Lin Jingheng couldn't answer, she tilted her head and
looked down. Follow him, "They said, when you entered the Ulan Military
Academy at the age of fourteen, once you entered school, you were the
outstanding graduate of that session. After graduation, you have been the
storm eye of the league. Must have been overwhelmed these years?"
"You must have never read a novel. I have read a lot. They do n’t like me
working too hard. I had to immerse myself in boring pastimes as much as
possible-do you know the setting of horror stories and adventure stories? It's
very similar. The protagonists of both stories will meet the terrible villains,
and they will try to kill them by all means, but do you know the difference
between them? "
Lin Jing paused and said to himself: "For example, a person who has family
and friends, work, life, and many big and small wishes in his heart ... and
then one day, when he comes home from work, I found that the door was
open, and behind the door was a murderer who was waiting to bite his neck.
When you see this, you will be frightened. There are many associations. I
wonder if his family is all dead. How can he escape? If he can escape, will
he be hunted down in the future? What about his work? Will his life be ruined
once and will he be finished in his life? This is the horror story. But the same
scene The same murderer, if you replace the protagonist with another
perverted murderer? When you see this, you will not only feel scared, but
will be very excited. I just want to see how the protagonist will kill the
opponent. This is an adventure story, Jing Heng Which one do you like? "
Lin Jingheng was silent.
Lin Jingyi smiled at him: "Do you know what kind of conclusions I draw
when comparing these two stories? The more you care about, the more fear
you will be, the easier you will be forced into desperation and step by step.
Desperate people will collapse, become crazy, and even scare themselves
alive—unless you become someone like them, give up those desires that drag
you down, and let go, and you will be fearless. "
"Do you know why the management committee chose me then?"
"Because Laura went out, she sneaked into the breeding house, and forcibly
lifted me and you out of the breeding box ten days in advance. So you have
been living by your own brother. It doesn't make sense, maybe you are just
born It was heavier than me at the time, it seemed bigger ... The management
committee received a report and forced his father to send her troops to hunt
her down. She and her partner took the two of us apart. The partner was
arrested in secret and even took you to the ground. In their hands, I was
always taken by her with mech ... until she blew up, put me in the ecological
cabin and threw it out. "
"Because of this, they have always wondered what is on me."
"They took us away on the grounds of 'premature baby health check' and
found that my mental threshold was more than seven times the standard
deviation of the mean. Do you believe I am a genius? Coincidentally, the
management committee did not believe it either. So my father Lin After Wei
’s death, they dig out and think about taking me away. But guess what? My
“genius” was actually made by Laura with a needle of semi-permanent
soothing agent. Until I was an adult, the effect gradually faded. They I knew
she was cheated. She had given the forbidden fruit to Lu Xin long ago. In
order to attract the attention of the management committee, she did not
hesitate to use her child as a bait. If it was not Lin Wei's death, Lu Xin
jumped out and opposed them. The forbidden fruit may not be exposed to
him. "
"Semi-permanent soothing agents have been banned since the beginning of the
alliance, because there is a high probability that they will cause irreversible
damage to the nervous system. I have not realized it yet. Maybe I am not old
enough. Maybe I will become demented when I am old?"
"This should have been a fate shared by the two of us. You fled. I sometimes
think of it and feel jealous and hate you. We are all the same. Why? But
sometimes I ’m very happy because you It's another me ... but Jingheng, now
... are you really another me? "
"For decades, I have been monitored by everyone, and they are committed to
training me as an obedient dog. I have probably used more illegal drugs than
you who have been dealing with pirates."
"And there are those supernatural Baita remnants, Dr. Harden who escaped
the monitoring of the Garden of Eden, a saint who has been betrayed by his
own men and has escaped incognito for many years. Is there a little girl who
has nothing to reassure him? "Lin Jingyi took a meaningful look into the
laboratory monitor, a sharp smile appeared on his red lips," he was worried
that the little girl would do anything in the management committee. She
became a fool under her brainwashing, so she spared no effort to covert Chen
Cang, kept in contact with her, and constantly pulled her soul in the opposite
direction, which saved her by her name and preserved her 'free nature'. "
"Freedom-how extravagant she can't even think about it. She thinks it's good
to have a little" cheap "personal freedom, but why not, dear Dr. Harden?
Because you need a biological poisonous snake, bite Into the roots of the
management committee, isn't it? Then don't complain, is n’t it normal for
those who raise big snakes to be bitten by poisonous snakes? ”
It may be an illusion, but the surveillance camera slowly deflected an angle,
as if she could not bear to look at her.
At this time, the scanner mounted on the ecological cabin suddenly moved a
little, and the people in the ecological cabin had a weak brain activity.
Lin Jing looked up and stared at the curve on the instrument for a moment.
She stretched out her hand and stroked Lin Jingheng's face across the
transparent cover, with a cold smile on her face: "Stay with me, I'm just you.
"
She finished and turned to the medical cabin: "Start the inhibitory drug
injection process."
The cabin issued an emotionless alert: "Suppressive drugs will cause
unpredictable damage to the patient's nervous system. Are you sure?"
Lin Jinglian: "..."
The medical capsule again asked the empty laboratory: "Are you sure?"
At this moment, a single word suddenly appeared on the screen connected to
Spirit Network: "... Who?"
People who control the psychic network are struggling, and even a simple
word is misspelled.
Lin Jingyi was shocked fiercely.
The scanner showed that he was constantly trying to expand the spiritual net,
and "looked" through the spiritual net. The scanner showed that the invisible
spiritual net pervaded, gradually covering the place where she was standing.
There is an urge to run away.
There was a moment of silence on the screen, and then another line appeared:
"Who are you?"
This time, he automatically corrected the spelling mistake that was just made,
but Lin Jingying didn't notice it, and his eyes were blurry, so he couldn't
clean it: "Don't you know me?"
The third question in the cabin: "Are you sure?"
Attached to the small screen of Spirit Network, a word appeared slowly: "...
you?"
Lin Jing swiftly grabbed the manipulator raised in the medical cabin behind
him: "Do you remember who you are?"
"……Do not."
The word "no" disappeared, and another line of typos appeared: "Don't cry."
These three words defeated her, Lin Jingyu suddenly turned around and
escaped from the laboratory. As if she could not bear it anymore, she could
not stay on this asteroid for a second, and she left in mech, and after three
hours , Ordered the destruction of the mecha transceiver station and all space
vehicles on the asteroid, shielded all external signals with the
electromagnetic shielding network dedicated to the space prison, and turned
this little planet into an isolated cage.
There was only one prisoner in the cage, trapped here with a planet's
"guard".
A hundred days later, for the first time, the "Prisoner" successfully withdrew
from the spiritual net and opened his own eyes.
He had been lying down for too long, and was no longer used to his own
body. Only his eyes could move, his gray eyes seemed very clear, and he had
forgotten his sadness and joy, and had nothing to worry about.
Dr. Harden, who was left behind, pushed in the wheelchair alone, waved his
hand, and let everyone out, blocking the monitoring in the laboratory.
Lin Jingheng looked at him without any turbulence in his eyes. It seemed that
he did not recognize the rebelliousness of the famous alliance and was a little
curious.
The two lay down and sat, staring silently for a long time.
"When the brain is damaged, it is not possible to fully control the mental
network, it is difficult to maintain normal conscious activities, and it is the
most honest time for a person." Dr. Harden said.
Lin Jingheng blinked slightly, nothing in his eyes.
"So when he insists on lying, he makes some uncontrolled mistakes, such as
spelling," Dr. Harden said.
The clear, innocent gray eyes cooled down.
Chapter 125: We have a school motto
Lin Jingheng didn't know when it was connected to the spiritual net of the
eco-cabin. The eco-cabin made a disturbing vibration, a "hum", I wonder if it
was a coincidence. A glass bottle in the corner of the laboratory broke due to
a short resonance. The liquid flowed down the floor to Dr. Harden's feet.
Dr. Harden did not move, the old man looked at him with a very sad look.
When people get old, the corners of their eyes and mouth rush towards the
direction of gravity together, always looking very sad, as if years have been
forcibly carved to mourn themselves.
"To this point in the alliance, whether it is war or quiet, I can hardly blame
it."
"I am the first person in charge of Baita," Dr. Harden said softly. "I have
taught many outstanding students, including your mother."
"The original intention of the Garden of Eden is good. For the benefit of
mankind, if it can run well, we will be infinitely close to the eternal
happiness pursued since ancient times. But they think too well. When an
artificial product is too powerful, powerful When ordinary people are
united, and there is no effective resistance mechanism, no matter what their
original intention is, letting it develop, there will only be two endings-either
all human beings become slaves of mechanical civilization, or a small
number of people will pass It holds the fate of most people and turns most
people into slaves. "
"When I realized that Eden had deviated, it was also the earliest I wanted to
find a way out for the league. This idea, you should agree."
Anyway, Lin Jingheng can only move his eyes, and whether he agrees or
disagrees is an expression.
"I want Baita, the core of Eden, to play an important role in countering Eden
and do a lot of work for it, but I forgot that people have selfishness and
standpoint. So among the students I am proud of, Someone secretly betrayed
me to the management committee. "
This is not difficult to understand. People at the bottom of society want to
fight for fairness and justice in dreams. Those who are well-dressed are not
like good people. People in the middle level want to put 10,000 feet on the
bottom and give They stamped the big red chapter of greed and laziness to
strengthen their position and prove that everything should be divided, and at
the same time, they wanted to continue to climb up like beasts; the top people
made this group uneasy and okay. Anyone looking for something is regarded
as a thug and a digger.
Baita is the core of Eden and has a close relationship with the management
committee. Whether it is an invaluable researcher in the inside or the road to
politics through the management committee, it is undoubtedly a future power.
Dr. Harden moved when he was young and frivolous. For the cake of others,
he deserved to be convicted.
"Because of my inadequacy in my early years, there were two consequences.
One was that the management committee rebounded a lot, and the use of the
Garden of Eden became more unbridled. The other was that some students
who really followed me were completely disappointed with the Central
Union. Put your hopes outside the region, and hit the madmen of the Anti-
Uzbek community together to raise a monster. I do n’t know who to believe,
especially my history repeats itself in Laura. So the difference in thoughts, I
let the quiet stay The management committee, I also ... have no ability to
show up and take the child to go together, and become the target of the
management committee together. "
Dr. Harden said, lowering his head, looking down at the liquid on the
ground-the spilled liquid started from under his feet and spread to the corner
of the eco-cabin near the energy valve.
"The RT7 solution is highly conductive," Dr. Harden murmured. "I have been
indecisive in my life, and I have done a lot of wrong things, and you take it
for granted."
Lin Jingheng's eyes moved slightly.
Dr. Harden said wearily: "My major is brain nerve and human-computer
interaction. For the first time, you have a conscious reaction to control the
spiritual network to communicate with the outside world. It only took two
months, but from controlling the spiritual network to 'waking up' Come here,
but it took more than a hundred days. This is not the normal rhythm. I guess
you are collecting information around you, right? I believe that even if you
can't move now, you still have many ways to kill me. "
Lin Jingheng was exposed by him, and he couldn't see any reaction. His eyes
were calm and he took it for granted. Harden suddenly understood that why
so many people wanted his life. This man is really a breather who can stir up
a world upset.
"I'll keep it secret for you," Dr. Harden said. "Silently blocked the planet. We
are all trapped here by gravity. Can everyone live in peace for a while
now?"
Lin Jingheng's eyes bent a little, I don't know how much to listen to.
"I'm already this old, and I'm not afraid of death. I'm afraid she's going to the
irreparable step." Dr. Harden moved the wheelchair away from the deadly
conductive solution. This time, Lin Jingheng had no other threatening actions
and watched He turned slowly and walked out.
"... Although she is irreparable."
Until the certainty that Dr. Harden had left, Lin Jinghengqiang's spirit was
almost dissipated, and he reluctantly broke off from the spiritual net, and then
he lost his mind.
The passage of time in the eco-cabin made him frightened, but he did not dare
to think too much. At this step, he could reopen his eyes. To him, it was as if
he had traveled through mountains and rivers. Dissipated luck resembled a
silk thread, hanging him between the cliffs and cliffs, dangling steadily,
forcing him to breathe and hold his breath every second when he woke up,
and he dared not relax for a moment.
The eighth galaxy is guarded by Turan. The captain of the ninth guard will
never be indecisive at critical moments. He wants to blow up the jump points
on both ends, so he ... how is he?
The star is just in the early morning, just after a rain, the sky is clear, and
there is a light glow in the distance.
Lu Bixing stood next to the statue in front of the hospital, listening to a doctor
biting his ear and mumbling about him: "... I can't eat on my own, thanks to
nutritional needles. I think yesterday's medical cabin record was not good,
only shallow Sleep, less than twenty minutes of sleep, should be insomnia
caused by pain, but painkillers cannot be added. "
Lu Bixing asked: "He refuses to sign?"
The doctor shook his head.
Lu must be silent.
The "Easy Law" stipulates that unless the patient completely loses his sense
of autonomy and has clearly expressed his willingness to euthanize when he
is awake, direct blood relatives can apply for it on behalf of him. The chief
is very awake and has an old single. Choose your own path.
While talking, a robot pushed out of the wheelchair and somehow got stuck in
the passageway. Several doctors quickly stepped forward to help-because
the general manager was already ill, the wheelchair he was riding in was not
an ordinary mobility tool, and it was equipped with a medical cabin function.
The width It is one meter two feet thick, very thick, half a car as heavy.
"Slow down, be careful not to touch the pain valve."
"It still doesn't work. Everyone blinks away and asks a few robots to help."
Lu Bixing sighed and took off his coat and hung it on the statue in front of the
hospital: "Let's go, help me push it over there."
He said, clasping one side of the wheelchair with one hand and pulling up, he
actually lifted half the wheelchair with his bare hands.
"I ... God, Chief Lu, you have been exercising well recently."
Lu Bixing smiled perfunctoryly, and said nothing, and gently moved the
wheelchair out of the stuck place.
At this moment, the sleepy boss seemed to feel something, and he opened his
eyes and looked at him.
"Okay," Lu Bixing took the wheelchair from the robot. "It's all gone, rest
assured, I'll send someone back for a while."
After Lu Bixing was officially appointed as the Chief Executive Officer of
the Eighth Galaxy, President Edward began to stay in the hospital often, but
although the Chief Executive was not as good as the day, he still had the
Eighth Galaxy in his heart. Every morning, when everyone started to work, he
arrived The government building and the base command center took a turn,
looking at each other with one glance.
Lu Bixing had to take a detour to the hospital every day to pick him up, take
him to make a circle in each of the two places, and give it to the medical staff
to take him back to the hospital.
The boss is in a distressed state, leaning on a wheelchair, looking awake and
half awake, Lu Bixing did not noisy him. He put one hand on the wheelchair
armrest and let the wheelchair automatically follow the trajectory to slowly
drive to the star base. On the wet ground, the eyebrows were flattened by the
entire eighth galaxy, and there was no wave.
The base's guards saluted them collectively. Not far away, a group of new
recruits were conducting a basic mech ground exercise. The chief patted Lu
Bixing's back of his hand and motioned him to stop. He squinted and watched
the past, seeing the fierce training on the virtual training ground, artillery
flying, if it was actual combat, probably the moment he stopped, he would be
able to flatten half of the eighth galaxy.
Several students who had just followed Tu Lanchen's practice just happened
to meet them, and hurriedly greeted them, helping the CEO to cover the
wheelchair with a blanket.
At this moment, the CEO suddenly said, struggling, "How realistic is the data
on the training ground?"
Lu Bixing replied lightly: "All parameters are 100% restored, and the basic
mech can reduce the recruit training time by a factor of two."
"I looked at your newly signed ten-year plan," Chief Edward said for a
while, "it will ..."
"Ok?"
"Armaments, military industry, heavy industry, tilt too much. What do you
want to make the eighth galaxy ... a super stronghold for all?"
In the presence of the students, Lu Bixing cleverly avoided the importance:
"In a mechanical civilization, when a society is just stable, heavy industry
and the military industry are most suitable as the cornerstone of the economy,
and it can accommodate a large number of people with lower education
levels. This period , Science, culture and education are generally carried out
around these, until entering a period of relatively stable and rich, this is the
historical law, is there anything wrong? In addition, we can not stay in the
eighth galaxy forever, sooner or later re-open the external transition point I
’m already re-planning the map. If you do n’t take the initiative, the enemy
will come in. We need a lot of accumulation. Very sophisticated troops. Only
by ensuring security can we guarantee all future development. ”
President Edward asked relentlessly: "What kind of future?"
"Of course it is a peaceful and beautiful future," Lu Bixing glanced at the
teenagers next to him and said without dripping, "the universe is expanding
every second, there is a wider world outside the domain, and more
incredible new elements. Since the great voyage After the era, the whole
society is too delayed for the entertainment and comfort in front of us, and we
have forgotten the curiosity that human beings should have. I hope that we can
break away from a fake utopia and reopen a new era of sailing. Original
intention. "
White heard his eyes light up and interjected next to him, "Mr. Lu, you have
built military schools and mech design colleges in several satellite cities.
When can you rebuild the Xinghai Academy? I can read it for another
hundred years."
Mint thought he talked too much and gave him a kick.
Lu Bixing gave him a white look, and deliberately said, "Is Xinghai College
built casually? That's a six-million-dollar dome. What about money? You can
say it easily, and quickly find a way to make money , Be my sponsorship
manager. "
White stuck out her tongue.
"Wait a while," Lu Bixing smiled. "Now there is nothing going on, everything
is stretched. There is no condition to build a quiet place for learning. We can
only invest limited resources on basic teaching. Xinghai University Sooner
or later there will be ... "
White cheered and cocked his heels and patted his hands, "We want the six
million one-gram auditorium dome, and we will engrave the school motto on
the dome."
"Get out of here, what to do," Lu Bixing waved at them. "It's too noisy for
you guys, the boss is not in good spirits, don't talk in his ears."
A few students broke up. They now have their own responsibilities. Some
are internships in the engineering department and some are working as
Turkmen mecha divisions. White has begun to participate in the mecha design
in the military factory, but he is still used to coming together Together,
communicate with each other what they are doing recently and have any new
ideas.
The experience tied them firmly together seems to have become bloodless
relatives.
They went a long way, and Lu Bixing and the chief executive could hear the
cockfighting voice saying, "Where's our school motto?"
"We have a school motto, what a brain!" Huang Jingying said, "'Remember
from now on that what is more precious than money is knowledge, what is
more precious than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more
precious than curiosity. It's the starry sky above us. "
Lu will abruptly stay.
Whether you are happy or disappointed depends on where the tide of the
times rushed you. In your long life, you may experience countless flyings and
nothing ...
If you are coming to Japan on the cusp of the wind, don't be complacent.
Think about the boundless learning in the academy. When sinking into the
undercurrent of the water, don't go down with the sand.
What a buzzword.
How embarrassing.
Lu Bixing looked back, pulled his expression away, and pulled the blanket
over the CEO: "Let's go, let's go around the office building, you should go
back to the hospital."
Chief Edward grabbed his wrist. The young man's hand looked normal. The
man was medium-sized, not thin, and not particularly thick. He had long
fingers and a warm palm. The chief whispered, "I You can lift the wheelchair
with a net weight close to one ton. I also heard that you sleep less than three
hours a day, but you don't see a little fatigue. "
Lu Bixing perfunctoryly said, "Why am I young ..."
Chief Edward interrupted him: "What have you done to yourself?"
Lu Bixing paused, but it may be because the CEO is the only elder he can talk
to so far, and anyway, he is already ill and cannot control him. Lu Bixing did
not hide: "A little experiment, but also There are a lot of uncertain things, and
it is not convenient to share them now. If it succeeds, maybe I can build a
super-strong team. "
The CEO asked sharply, "What kind of super clan half-human is not a ghost?"
"Of course not," Lu Bixing said frankly, "If AI can replace humans, modern
war would have become a war of robots, and the AI team at Silver Fortress
would not have been so easily defeated. The experience of failure is ahead."
"You know what I'm talking about isn't a good question for the soldiers." The
general manager toughened, "Do you know the danger of this thing? If ..."
"If I die, my obligations will end there," Lu Bixing said calmly. "But as long
as I live for a day, I will never again fall into a situation of human slaughter."
I will tear the road of this island to the outside world by myself, and break
the whitewashed peace, so that those people will pay their due price.
Chief Executive: "Do you listen to your own words, do not feel
contradictory? Do you intend to use this idea to open up an era? A era of
great sailing?"
"No contradiction," Lu Bixing looked down. "What new era? That's all for
kidding."
The boss had no sound for a long while, and suddenly a gust of wind blew,
and he coughed violently, like turning his heart and lungs out.
Lu Bixing sighed and turned the wheelchair to block the strong wind for him.
The boss exhaled with a trembling breath: "It must be, if I go in the future, if
you go the wrong way, no one can hold you."
The back of Lu Bixing's hands was tightened, and the wheelchair armrest was
overwhelmed with a "quack".
"President," he asked softly. "Why don't you sign the ease list because you
don't worry about me?"
"The euthanasia ends pain and gives dignity and tranquility," said the chief's
voice like a broken bellows. "I give up dignity and tranquility, stay to the last
second, and struggle with the galaxy to the last second. I ..."
He broke his voice and twitched. Lu Bixing: "I'll give you a painkiller and
sleeping pills, will you take you back to sleep?"
The chief's claw-like hand grabbed him tightly: "I ... I ... resigned seven
times in the eighth galaxy government and returned eighth time ... to take over
at the most difficult time ... to take over as chief executive ..."
"Well, I know, Edward ..."
"I ... I'm an incompetent person ... until ... until I wait until you ... I don't see a
bit of hope ... will do, can you also give yourself seven times to ashes, and
then ... relive again? If you insist on coaxing your child ... that is ... that is ... "
Forty-five days later, the CEO turned to ashes for the eighth time and finally
came to an end.
For Lu Bixing, a ten-year long and repeated trial and error began.
The author has something to say: About time: the eighth galaxy perspective
uses the eighth galaxy time, the type of more than four hundred days a year,
the other galaxy perspectives still use Votor time, Moda
Chapter 126: The eleventh rainy season of Daystar
This is the eleventh rainy season of the star after the first year.
The eighth galaxy will probably never be the same as Votor, lest their leather
shoes be stained with mud, and they must control the rain, snow, and snow
with precision-they don't have that money, and they don't have that delicate
attitude to life, except for the climate Outside of agricultural bases with
special requirements, most natural planets are still sunny and rainy, and often
you can see silly hats forgetting to pay attention to the weather forecast in the
heavy rain.
The house uses special moisture-proof materials to keep the humidity in a
relatively comfortable range, but seeing the gloomy sky outside through the
window still makes people feel drowsy.
In his own study, Lu Bixing was full of documents and windows flying out of
his personal terminal on his desktop. He was in a mess and could hardly see
the background of black walnut.
Lu Bixing's eyes did not leave the file, he extended his arm, pushed the
thermos cup aside, and a robot arm at the corner of the table stretched out,
pouring him a cup of freshly brewed milk tea.
"Principal Lu, you have been sitting there for more than three hours," said the
robotic arm, Zhan Lu, "for the sake of health, you should stand up and do
activities."
This manipulator is one circle smaller than the original one. It has a simple
deformation function and cannot be transformed into a real human shape.
Theoretically, by analyzing the data in the Zhanlu database, they can now
almost recover the Mecha nuclear Zhanlu technically, but it has not been
moved for cost considerations. The budget given by the Engineering
Department is too high. Zhanlu Mech is almost enough to equip Turan with a
super-time heavy armored team.
Besides, there is no peerless master weapon, there is no peerless master, and
it is no different from a kitchen knife, so it is temporarily put on hold.
"No, I don't want to," Lu Bixing replied without looking up. "Yes ... I said,
can you get this one off my feet first?"
Under his desk was a one-meter-long golden python, which was entangled
with one leg in affection, and his scaly head hung comfortably on his knee,
spitting snake letters all at once, No one found it offended.
"Oh, it came here." The robotic arm quickly slipped off the table, grabbed the
python firmly, lifted it up, and lifted it back into the tank. "It's time to change
the size of the popcorn." A little home. "
The name "popcorn" successfully Lu Bixing showed a little indigestion.
In addition to snakes, a chameleon lay on one corner of his desk, trying to
integrate himself with the desk, and with a look of dementia on the face of the
ancient earth.
A huge fish tank is erected in the living room on the first floor, which is close
to three meters in height. It looks like a small aquarium and has a full tank of
aquatic life. The fish tank landscape is carefully arranged and updated
regularly. The rippling will make the wet rainy days more watery.
"Okay, Zhanlu, if you are personal, there must be a place for you on the
Starcraft roommate list, can we not have mammals without scales?" Lu
Bixing was moving his legs crushed by a python and looked around. , Feeling
that he was surrounded by lower vertebrates, and the crevices of the bones
were all out.
Zhan Lu replied, "Keeping a pet is good for your physical and mental health,
and I strongly agree that you adopt a small animal you like."
The implication-I support what I like, you support what you like, we don't
interfere with each other, but you bring yourself to feed.
"I have to reset you someday." Lu Bixing held the hot tea cup and reached out
to shake the chameleon in front of him. "Hold down my coaster, please keep
moving."
The ancient living fossil tilted its head in slow motion and turned a deaf ear.
Lu Bixing failed to communicate across species. He had no choice but to
endure the discomfort. He lifted the man's four feet with his fingertips,
invited him to the ground, and rescued the oppressed ceramic coaster.
Next to the coaster, there are seven nicks on the walnut tabletop, which are
not very neatly arranged. Some are as deep as to divide the table into two,
and some are not cut with one knife. They are covered with disorderly "small
branches and leaves." The deep and shallow scores are combined, like some
weird totem of unknown meaning.
Lu Bixing's eyes inadvertently glanced from those nicks, and gave a light
meal--
It's been ten years, he thought.
Ten years ago, the day of the president's funeral was also a constant rainy
season.
Lu Bixing presided over the full field ceremony and returned to the home of
"General Lin and Engineer 001" alone, feeling that every step was like
stepping on a cloud, light and unreal, dizzy, and he was about to fall from this
planet to the black hole universe Here.
He wanted to get drunk, but at that time, all the supplies of the eighth galaxy
were allotted, and the new president did not have such non-essentials in his
home. It was better to spend freely when picking up garbage in the smelly
sister base. Lu Bixing rummaged through the family and finally found only a
can of beer a long time ago. The moment he saw the can of beer, a
hallucination suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and vaguely saw that
evening many years ago, Lin Jingheng pulled the refrigerator in his pajamas,
took it out, and threw it back disgustingly, drinking with patience He drank
three cups of herbal tea in his glass.
Lu Bixing tried to reach out to catch the phantom, but the man suddenly
disappeared at his fingertips. This became the last straw that overwhelmed
the camel, and collapsed like a meteorite group outside the sky.
He yelled and asked the home medical cabin to give him hallucinogens,
banned drugs ... Anything is fine, as long as he can knock him down and give
him a delirious drunk dream, he was warned three times by the electronic
butler Zhanlu, so A unilateral quarrel with the artificial intelligence. After
three warnings, Zhanlu could no longer disobey his orders. Even if the host
wanted to commit suicide locally, he could only hand in the prepared laser
gun.
However, while being forced to obey orders, this great man-made product
also made a claim of its own--
He pulled out a video from his database and hit it against a pale wall.
Fourteen-year-old Lin Jingheng was attending the opening ceremony of the
Ulan Military Academy. The auditorium broadcast the history of the heroes
that have been shining since the establishment of the alliance. It is grand and
enthusiastic. The teenager is sitting in the corner, and his attention is
sometimes drawn. Every time I came to God, I quickly pretended to be bored
and looked around, and accidentally found the thief shot next to him, suddenly
showing an expression of shame and anger, slap it down, and pressed the
screen black.
Lu Bixing stared blankly at the juvenile's immature face, forgetting the
hallucinogenic agent, forgetting where he was, and forgetting the dark days
behind him.
That night, he watched the video less than five minutes over and over again
and again, and then at dawn early the next morning, he engraved the first knife
on the desk and restored the banned by Zhan Lu. Autonomous function——
Chief Edward said that when he was gone, no one could hold him anymore,
and Lu Bixing actually listened to it.
In the early morning without a sleep, he suddenly thought, Lin Jingheng, a
solitary and arrogant person, why did Zhan Lu leave him in his ears for so
many years and never thought of disabling his autonomy? Zhanlu even even
pitted the owner with others.
At this moment, he finally understood that anyone who walked the night with
a sharp sword must wear a shackle. Even if he can only lock his little finger,
it will allow him to be careless and forgetful. And gently pull it up.
He promised Chief Edward that he would be reduced to ashes seven times
and resurrected seven times.
From that time on, Lu Bixing engraved a knife in the corner of the table
whenever he could not bear it, like a contract with the deceased, as if
counting down.
Perhaps something like "countdown" will give people the illusion that "these
have end". The marks he carved on the corner of the table really seemed to
calm his soul.
... Of course, Zhanlu's autonomy is too high, and there are some
inconveniences, such as strange aesthetics and cold-blooded animals in the
house.
In the third year of the independence era, at the end of the eighth galaxy, due
to the long depression, the deep underground culture inevitably re-emerged.
The leaders were those who had some local power in the early "Liberty
Alliance". The earliest are these people. Let the eighth galaxy be tightly
condensed together, so Lu Bixing just started to block his eyes and closed his
eyes, but soon, the spreading black market and the official contradictions
deepened. The battle between the dark and the dark has also intensified, and
those who used to drink and sing under the statue of Lu Xin have detonated a
civil war.
The civil war lasted for three and a half years. During this period, Lu Bixing
dug up all the bits and pieces about Lin Jingheng recorded in Zhan Luli, as if
to accompany him to live again from a young age. The score on the desk
changed from one to five.
These five deep or shallow nicks are like "dead ghosts". In the end, the hand
holding the carving knife has not leveled the declaration of freedom under the
statue of Lu Xin.
Then came the mid-seventh year of the Independence Age-
In his adulthood, Mint adhered to the spirit of Xinghai College and decided
to expand his limited life into an infinite world. He volunteered to join the
"Star Expedition" and explored an unknown, non-jumping domain with a
group of crazy paranoid patients. When Mint grew up, he gradually
understood the elders ’misguided teachings. Lu Bixing had refused to
approve the" Star Expedition "project. The star sea in his heart had frozen
into cold missiles and mechas, and it was Mint secretly in his mailbox. Li
sent an opening speech under the dome of Xinghai University, which made
this unpopular government project successfully landed.
The result of the expedition was to find several unknown asteroids rich in
mineral resources, stumbled to open a channel ... and found a natural
wormhole active area in an unknown area.
In the area, vortex-like wormholes continue to appear and disappear. The
expedition team upholds the pioneer's spirit of not fearing death, leaving a
good last word and drilling into a wormhole. They did not show up for ten
months. Everyone thought they were curious. Sacrifice, ten months later, the
tattered expedition miraculously returned with the emergence of a new
"vortex", bringing news that shocked the eighth galaxy-this active area of the
natural wormhole folded far away In time and space, when you go into the
"vortex", you will reach another star field, which is very dangerous. The
geographical environment is more complicated than the "Desert Desert" in
the eight galaxy. After entering, it is a nine-death life, but they found it in that
star field. Mech wreckage, there was human activity there!
Despite the opposition of his entire cabinet, Lu Bixing went into the
dangerous wormhole area personally and stubbornly. His Majesty the eighth
galaxy followed the road signs left by the expedition. He found that it was the
"heart of roses" of the first galaxy restricted area. Office. This is the first
time that Lu Bixing has left the eighth galaxy in his lifetime. I never expected
that in this way, this lunatic ghost was fascinated by the same thing. He
searched for months in the heart of roses, even delusional to pass through the
roses. My heart reached the first galaxy, hoping to find a few words about
that person.
Kung Fu is worthy of care. Although he was unable to find a channel in the
heart of the crisis-prone Rose, he recovered the wreckage of an Alliance
mech. After repairing the data, he found that the Mech was damaged when the
Alliance besieged the Glory Regiment. In the past, the database contains all
the major events of these years, and the amount of information is enough to let
the closed galaxy infer the war situation.
Of course, there is also the beginning of all this, the beginning and end of the
entire army of the seven or eight galaxy alliance.
Lu Bixing finally saw it with his own eyes, at that time the picture from the
military recorder.
He stumbled back to the eighth galaxy. The first thing was to let the Turan
garrison pay close attention to the natural wormhole area, and then plunged
into the laboratory, frustratingly taking the hair sealed in the beads. Come out
and extract the DNA from the hair follicles-he thinks that person is gone, and
there is a copy to talk about for comfort.
Zhanlu discouraged him from failing for many times, activated the
autonomous function, and directly blew up the incubator. Lu Bixing locked
himself in the dark laboratory for three days, leaving a sixth score on his
walnut table, and then personally destroyed and sealed the DNA file.
Then comes the ninth year of independence, the beginning of the year.
Lu Bixing regarded himself as an experiment and repeatedly implanted,
removed, modified, and re-implanted the chip. The interaction function of the
chip is abandoned, so that it no longer has the function of interfering with
electronic equipment, and at the same time the security of the chip is ensured
so that it cannot be controlled by outsiders. After nine years of solitary
exploration, the stability and safety of the chip seemed to meet the
application requirements, and the animal experiments responded well. The
functions of the mice injected with the biochip were significantly enhanced,
and there was no tendency to abnormal behavior.
Just when he thought he was successful and made Zhan Lu ready to publish a
briefing on the results in a small circle of experts in the engineering
department, the experimental mice suddenly began to die in batches from the
collapse of Pop, as if the chip had overdrawn their lives.
Only one group of control mice lived longer than the other groups and lived
for more than a month-the control group of mice had been infected with a
variant of the rainbow virus, a replica of a virus strain that he secretly
cultivated with his authority.
It took Lu Bixing nine years to finally prove that the anti-Uruguayan society is
not happy with metamorphosis, but that this "artificial superman" cannot
escape the rainbow virus.
If you want to break down the natural human puppet, you must first
completely destroy its natural attributes.
As a special case, Lu Bixing can still be integrated into the population as a
"freak". If this special case can be "produced" in batches, will it form a new
species? Where will this man-made species go in the future? Will they, like
the "vampires" in ancient legends, emerge from human beings and then
oppose them? After millions of years, one side destroys the other, then is it
considered human evolution or extinction?
On the one hand, he has been pursuing for nine years, and on the other, a
seductive and appalling Pandora's box.
This time, President Lu didn't shock the cabinet or the Engineering
Department, nor did he let Turan come in and lock the door. He worked as
usual during the day and went home to rest on time at night without revealing
to the outside world that he was standing in a fate. At the turning point,
holding the devil's hand.
A month later, the silent stormy sea turned into the seventh nick on his desk,
the copied rainbow virus strain, and a full set of data and information for
more than nine years were burned.
Lu Bixing, who sat for more than three hours, stood up with a tea cup, while
walking in the study room, and listened to Zhan Lu to help him sort out his
work schedule: "The Ministry of Finance reported a new quarterly report,
and the deficit shrank for two consecutive quarters. I feel very optimistic. "
Lu Bixing nodded: "Well, this is good news."
"The engineering department requested an increase in funding, and the new
anti-missile system experimental base on Beijing's beta star has made
breakthrough progress."
Lu Bixing sighed: "I just thought I was going to loose it up, and asked for
money again ..."
Zhan Lu: "Miss Mint sent an e-mail to prepare for the expedition to apply for
the second wormhole exploration plan, and they have fully prepared."
Lu Bixing looked up--
Chapter 127: Who deleted it? why
The night sky is clear.
There is no large gravitational field around the asteroid, and it is far away
from other celestial bodies. Therefore, large stars cannot be seen with the
naked eye. When the fake sun of the artificial energy tower goes to the other
side, the sky will be filled with broken diamonds. When it's clear, it's as
close as you can reach it.
The temperature here will always be comfortable 24 degrees Celsius, the
night breeze will always be gentle, never receive a word from an alien, and
always be silent.
This is a space prison.
In ancient times, the most severe prisons were built on desert islands,
surrounded by the sea to prevent prisoners from escape. In the interstellar
era, the most severe prisons were built on asteroids and space stations far
from the waterway, and surrounded by thick Shield the net to isolate all
signals inside and outside.
Squatting in a prison on an isolated island, if you are particularly good in
body and luck, jumping into the sea to escape from the prison, there is still a
vitality, but how can people in the space prison escape from gravity and fly
into the vast universe?
Lin Jingheng originally thought that this was a sub-question. According to the
general practice, as long as the "jailer" was killed.
This is his old business, and the planning began from the day when he could
barely control his body and stand up against the wall. The opium chip is very
powerful, it can make manpower infinite, precisely control electronic
equipment, and can also create illusions. The latter two are technical
problems. His temporary alliance, Dr. Harden, can be responsible for
solving it. Not to mention obstacles, he wants to kill and escape from prison,
and has no plans to win in the Wrestling Wrist Competition.
But soon, he found that it didn't work, because Lin Jinglian had no room for
work.
Everything on this asteroid can be self-sufficient, and it has a very complete
ecological cycle system that can live for thousands of years. Inefficient
energy is used on the entire planet. Even if General Lin's mana is boundless,
he can use a brainwave to assemble a mech, and it will not fly.
The "jailers" are just like him, they have no means to communicate with the
outside world, even worse than his prisoner. They have to work every day to
maintain a clean and livable environment in this space prison.
Lin Jingheng didn't believe it at first, because this phenomenon was illogical
and not human. Put a group of people who are pregnant with ghosts into a
confined space. It is impossible for these people to live in a step-by-step
manner like ants. They are generally like the legendary worms in the pot, and
it is not surprising that they do something to each other. . After Lin Jingheng
woke up, at least a dozen months, he was re-sharpening his body and
recovering hard. How could these "jailers" trapped here because of him not
want his life?
The strange thing is that these jailers are really like dedicated ants. The
guards patrol duty every day, and the medical team takes care of him to the
extreme. Anyway, it is better than the eighth galaxy that allows patients to
roll out of the medical cabin. The broken hospital is much stronger.
Only then did Lin Jingheng discover the terrible aspects of the space prison.
Here, with the exception of him and Dr. Harden, everyone has a chip
implanted on them. The chip seems to invade the "source code" of these
people's brains and rewrite them like rewriting programs, even if they
communicate very normally and have different personalities. There are some
people who have a high level of professionalism and can even be called
learned humor ... but they don't have the consciousness of "leaving here" in
their minds.
Every time you talk about a related topic, the conversation becomes a
conversation with each other, and the other party is unnaturally unable to
understand the concept.
When Lin Jinglian was leaving, not only destroyed all the equipment that
could be separated from gravity on the planet, but also cleaned the human
brain.
On this planet, only he and Dr. Harden will make the action of "looking up at
the stars".
Lin Jingheng went up to the top of the building, and the wind of hunting blew
the hem of his shirt.
His signal at the 2000th attempt to crack the shielding network failed, and the
signal sent to the sea sinked.
However, his mood is still stable-any person has experienced more than two
thousand failures, his mood will be very stable. Lin Jingheng lit himself a
cigarette, squinting, and soaked in white smoke without a bite. Tobacco
leaves are grown on the planet. The guards picked them up, rolled them in
paper rolls after drying, and they made up, but they tasted a bit stale, and the
cigarettes looked very simple. Lin Jingheng felt that he was living like a
prehistoric savage.
"I can't imagine it," someone behind him said suddenly, "Our ancestors of the
earth lived on a planet that was not much larger than this, and have been
trapped on the ground by gravity for generations. Every night, countless
people carried it. At the beginning, they looked at the Milky Way over their
heads, but like the chip people, they never felt that the earth was a 'space
prison'. They only forged stories for those stars, and never wanted to escape
outside. "
As soon as Lin Jingheng tilted his head, Dr. Harden's wheelchair rolled over
smoothly. He was older and became a mass of flesh that could not see the
outline. Lin Jingheng was always afraid that he would pass by without a
breath.
"So, what is freedom?" Dr. Harden continued. "You keep a dying worm in a
cabin of a few square meters, and it dies before it can climb the border
again. It's on the road all its life. Do you say it's free? You now have a whole
planet. Those people below, you let them grow tobacco, and they dare not
grow wheat, but you still feel that you are imprisoned. Who are you and the
worm? ? "
Lin Jingheng paused and replied calmly: "'I could have tolerated darkness if I
had never seen the sun.'"
"'However, the sun has made me desolate and become a newer desolation ...
I sipped the sweetness of life, what I paid, tell you, no more, no less, whole
life.' (Note)" Dr. Harden answered lowly He said, "An ancient poem that
your grandfather liked very much."
Lin Jingheng sighed silently, thinking: Fuck is here again.
Dr. Harden is too old, although most of the time his brain is enough, but it is
occasionally confused, and he will pull out his past events when he was
young, and will always pull his grandfather Linger, After listening to the
same story a hundred times, Lin Jingheng was too lazy to pretend to listen
carefully.
He sat down on the spot and shot down the soot downstairs, and continued to
figure out how to break through the shielding net, taking Dr. Harden's puppet
as background rap music.
"In the last era, the eight major galaxies were full of gunpowder. Some
people claimed a political power by occupying one planet and a few
satellites around. Every day they were fighting, chaotic, and very cruel.
People were imprisoned on the ground like you and me. , Life can not be
free, those of us first gathered in a small space station, that is ... Angel City
Fortress later. At that time, Brother Lin was one of the backbones, Woolf and
I were both young, his Little follower. "
"I remember Brother Lin said that he wants everyone in the world, born with
the same dignity, to explore his boundaries for life, to extend the breadth of
life infinitely, and everyone can live according to their wishes. You can
express yourself freely, and you can come and go anywhere in the universe. "
The founder of the Declaration of Freedom in the early years wanted to
smash the cages under people's feet and realize natural human rights and
freedoms, but this goal was too illusory, or the fact that the Eden Management
Committee did it later-use Eden to brainwash everyone into a hut The bugs in
them make them think they have human rights and freedom, and live stupidly
and happily.
Lin Jingheng heard the central idea of the Declaration of Freedom. He didn't
feel that he was not a very easy person to be touched. He thought: Generally
speaking, there are two or three common principles for the shield net of the
space prison. Now they have tried countless ways to crack each idea, and
they are about to become poor in the **** ... Is it the few that he ravaged in
the eighth galaxy? In 1949, the technology of prison screens suddenly
improved?
Whenever there is a super computer that allows him to analyze it, the key is
that they are now living as primitive people. All the ideas can only be the
speculation that a blind cat hits a rat, and every experiment depends on luck.
In the past ten years, he may approach success countless times, but because
everything is done blindly, even if it is a centimeter away from success, they
themselves do not know, maybe after a short while, they changed their
thinking.
Think of it this way, even if Lin Jingheng consciously has become an ancient
well, he can't help being a little anxious.
Is it possible to wait for unexpected visitors from outside to discover this
asteroid?
Dr. Harden is still lingering: "... Linger is our elder brother and has taken
care of many war orphans, including me and Woolf. You know, there have
been rumors in the early years that Woolf's attachment to him was too strong,
beyond Friends in general. "
Lin Jingheng was frowning and twisting his cigarette **** on the ground.
Suddenly he heard such a sentence, his thoughts suddenly broke: "..."
What the hell?
"It is said that Woolf was drunk once and repeatedly called Brother Lin's
name." Harden had a slightly sly smile on his face. "But it was all catching
the wind. It has not been confirmed. Woolf is a mature boy. Linger and his
wife have a good relationship. After rumors came out, the two consciously
avoided suspicion and did not show up together. Brother Lin and their
husband and wife did not see the birth of the alliance. Your father was many
years later. He was born with frozen cells. As soon as he was born, Woolf
got the custody and he always regarded him as his own. He spent his entire
life alone, taught a Lu Xin, and brought up a Lin Wei, and Lu Xin recovered.
When the eighth galaxy was promoted to admiral, Woolf was less than two
hundred years old, and already had the intention to give power to the next
generation. I went to see him once, and I said that he was too optimistic, and
the alliance had gone too far. If you continue to do so, the Military
Commission will become a tiger in a cage. He will regret it. He didn't
believe me ... until the Garden of Eden saw the poor and the alliance was
hard to return. Two people who had high hopes in his life died in the
Alliance, Eden. Root poison has been headlong into the bones of eight
galaxies, the force must be to break this situation. "
Lin Jingheng: "Is this why he colluded with the Star Pirates to come in and
kill?"
"Breaking the old one completely will give us new hope. We have already
reached the dead end. We have to reset everything to zero and start again."
Harden said, "He doesn't have much time to fight and reform slowly, only I
can make a desperate attempt-Jing Heng, to tell you this, I want to ask you, if
you go out and find that the outside world has a new pattern, will you break
all this for revenge? "
Lin Jingheng ignored the others automatically and grabbed the point in his
words: "What do you mean, do you have a new idea about how to break the
barrier?"
"Fourteen years ago, this asteroid was orbited to a star, and particle flow
disturbances awakened you from the sleeping spiritual net," Dr. Harden said.
Storm, if I'm not wrong, we have another month, we will go back to the same
place, that is when the shielding network is the most unstable, there may be a
chance. "
Daystar, the command center of the Galaxy City Base, Turan was very
surprised to receive Lu Xing's summons.
Lu Bixing rarely approached her directly, and she had to file documents
directly or ask a large group of people to organize a meeting when she had
official duties.
In recent years, the eight galaxies have calmed down civil strife, hoarded
their armaments, and moved to the road of being a soldier. The military and
political parties have cooperated endlessly, and there has been a tacit
understanding in the decision to kill. However, Lu Bixing and Tu Lan's
personal relationship gradually drifted away. The anesthetic in the elevator
drowned this friendship and could never return. The two met occasionally,
also called "Chief General" and one called "General Turan". The official
nodded and passed by.
Turan immediately connected to his personal terminal: "What's the matter?"
"Mint they did a special research on the wormhole area, and the expedition
was ready to set off again to verify the theory. I need you to send an armed
guard to accompany you." Lu Bixing said, "We don't know what's going on
outside now. The last fishing When it comes to the mech wreckage, if they go
further this time, they may encounter other interstellar armed forces, so be
prepared. "
Turan responded quickly, but was a little strange in her heart. In this case, Lu
Bixing signed an order and went directly to the command center. There was
no need to come to her and say, "Okay, Chief, what instructions?"
Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment: "There is one more thing, I want to ask
you, when Lin escaped from the heart of the rose and was assassinated. Was
there any connection with you until the war broke out? He will come to the
eighth galaxy, in advance Is it planned? "
"Well ... strictly speaking, it ’s not always connected. We were still in the
Silver Fortress at that time, and the signal would be intercepted. We had to
get out of the Silver Fortress and re-establish the remote contact before he
designated the place. He would Going to the eighth galaxy was indeed
planned in advance. The eighth galaxy is not under the control of Eden.
"Turan said this, remembered something, and added," but he moved faster
than I thought. Zhanlu is Zhanlu—how? "
Lu Bixing gently raised his eyebrows—when he picked up Lin Jingheng,
Zhanlu ’s energy consumption was completely dry and in standby mode. Lin
Jingheng ’s eco-cabin floated out of Beijing ’s β star for some time, and
because he owed Mishandling, Lin Jingheng was forced to lie in the
ecological cabin for more than three months ... Can this still be regarded as
"moving fast"?
Lu Bixing had some doubts that Lin Jingheng did not float back according to
the planned route, but passed through the wormhole area of the heart of roses.
Turan said: "The specific plans are recorded in Zhanluli. I have been waiting
for the order with Baijiu. It is better for him to know the details."
Lu Bixing nodded at her absently and cut off the communication-Zhanlu did
not have this record, and all records about Lin Jingheng's eco-cabin did not
exist on Zhanlu. The explanation given by Zhanlu himself was that he was out
of power at that time. standby mode.
But ... Is the standby so thorough?
I always feel that this silly AI has been manually deleted.
Lu Bixing first thought of this problem because he was worried that others
would know that the wormhole area of the Heart of Roses would cause
security risks to the eighth galaxy. Therefore, he went to Zhanluli to find the
records of that year. He did not expect to find some of the records There are
traces of being deleted.
Very fragmented, and some of them seem to be related to Cyclops.
The most obvious place, Lu Bixing clearly remembers that at the time, at the
Sister Sister Base, Lin Jingheng overturned a whole team of Yuan Renren
alone, and was retrieved by him. Soon after he returned, it seemed that he
was alone with the one-eyed eagle. A quarrel-he saw it through surveillance
at the time, and turned the camera to draw the attention of the two.
But there is no record.
Who deleted it? why?
Lu Bixing slipped to the cemetery and stood in front of the one-eyed eagle
tomb: "Did you two have something to hide from me?"
The one-eyed eagle was silent.
At the end of May 293, the new star calendar of the alliance, the eleventh
year of the eighth galaxy's independent era, the interstellar expedition
crossed the wormhole area for the second time and entered the human
forbidden area, the heart of roses.
An asteroid on the outskirts of the sixth galaxy orbited to the closest position
to the star after fourteen years.
In the same year, the glory group president who held the first galaxy and
confronted the alliance for more than ten years was assassinated by his men,
and the glory group officially surrendered.
Countless complex lines of history converge at one point-
The author has something to say: I could have tolerated darkness if I had
never seen the sun—by Emily Dickinson (USA)
Chapter 128: After the heartbeat comes to itself!
"Natural wormholes are not artificial transition points. They are very
unstable. At present, people's research on them is not thorough. I read your
report. The logic of the theoretical framework is generally fine, but
experiments are not equal to theory. Any one of you is in mathematics. Any
neglected variable in the formula can be fatal in the experiment. "
"According to the idea, you may be able to fix this passage, or it may have
the opposite effect, causing the space to collapse, maybe die, or may fall into
an unknown state of life, might as well die, are you ready to be
psychologically prepared? "
The expedition was about to enter the wormhole area, and Lu Bixing's
admonitions were still there.
The star expedition and the guards escorting them showed up in any place,
but it was a huge one, but they were thrown into this unknown place, but like
a group of little ants, rolling the leaves trembling as a ship, plunging into the
vortex. In the sea.
"The equipment energy response temperature is too high-"
"Understand," Mint said, "Activate the precooler."
"Cooling pipe progress ... 6% ... 45% ... 99% ... ready."
"You guys, the psychological feeling is not the same as last time." The
expedition leader's voice sounded in the communication channel. "Last time,
there was nothing to prepare for. We just got into it and didn't feel anything.
Instead, this time, don't Seeing that I have done a few years of theoretical
research and upgraded the equipment, it seems to be fully prepared, but the
liver is still a little trembling. "
Another player said, "Normal, the ignorant is fearless."
"Enter the wormhole area for a 120-second warning, start the countdown,"
the captain paused. "Are all the wills ready?"
"Even if Dao doesn't have any legacy, what is left? What is the original?
"I'm full and I'm not hungry. I don't even have to say goodbye."
Mint was a girl who didn't talk much and did not join the discussion. She last
checked the channel-opening device-her testament was backed up in the
expedition's laboratory. If there was an accident, the computer would
automatically transfer it to the computer 10 months later. Lu Bixing and her
three classmates are her only loved ones.
The content of the testament is very simple, just one sentence: "I can't go
back, sorry."
This "I'm sorry" has been in her heart for many years, accompanied by day
and night, as she walked through her adolescence until she grew up.
The four of them experienced a lot of things. Huang Jingyi devoted himself to
anti-missile research that seemed to see no dawn for 10,000 years. Fighting
chickens joined the army, and White entered the engineering department.
Only Mint chose the "Interstellar Expedition." "Squad" is an unpopular and
dangerous occupation. She wants to go deeper and deeper into the universe
to see, with the hope that the grand starlight can dispel the humility of
mortals.
On the day of the accident, Saturday actually contacted the Engineering
Department. For so many years, she was always thinking that if she could be
patient with him and observe more carefully, maybe he could see that he was
wrong.
Maybe ... if that person wasn't Saturday, she might have asked one more. But
the pursued girl is escorted by her elders, and the pursuers who run after her
are always arrogant and arrogant, like to give him a look of impatience, like
to watch him scratch his ears.
If she can mature a bit and learn not to bring her personal feelings into
business, she will find out in time and warn Saturday that everything will not
happen?
Before leaving, President Lu even deliberately called her aside and told her
that it was too late to regret it. Seeing her obsessiveness, she also ordered
her to take a bunch of safety precautions.
No one accuses her, but she can't always face herself.
At this moment, the colleague exclaimed, Mint turned back, looked up, and
saw that the space they were in started to distort, as if walking through a
deformed magnifying glass. Soon, everything around began to turn into slow
motion. Jiali should have sounded a violent change of energy alarm, but
faintly saw the alarm light turned on, but could not hear the sound, the
communication channel was disconnected across the line, imitation of the
gravity field failure, Mint found himself floating, and connected to the cabin
door in advance. With a tight band, holding her in a certain area, she opened
her eyes wide and heard her slow heartbeat--
The last time they ran through the wormhole, due to lack of preparation, they
basically fainted as soon as they entered. When they woke up, they faced
mechs that almost turned into broken copper. Fortunately, they all wore
spacesuits at that time, otherwise Cosmic rays and air pressure can make
them go back and forth.
This time, the situation is much slower, at least Mint's consciousness is
sober.
She couldn't feel her body, she felt that the mech had fallen apart, raised her
head, and she saw an eco-cabin passing quickly with her, heading for their
way, glanced at Mint, and subconsciously remembered The model and
number on the eco-cabin are shown.
Then, the space stretched infinitely, shrinking into a very small point in the
distance. Her field of vision can penetrate the past, looking in the direction of
infinity, there seem to be countless convex lenses floating there, and there are
some on each "mirror" The familiar pictures flashed—Beijing Beta Star, the
first terrible base of the Freedom Corps in the Eighth Galaxy ... and her own
young face.
After more than ten years, the girl met the young explorer of today, sweeping
lightly, and then turned her head again, saying something about Saturday love
on the communication screen.
"Stop him!" Mint shouted desperately to the young girl. "Tell him General
Turan is about to blow up the jump point, don't touch anything, don't pick up
any communications, he will regret it! It will kill many people!"
However, the turbulent flow of time and space in the wormhole can not shake
the cause and effect theory. She saw her past through the twisted time, but the
two space and time passing by cannot produce an intersection.
"Don't hang up! Please!"
The staggered space and time finally left her relentlessly, and the "convex
mirror" went further and further, and finally turned into a small point with a
large needle tip.
Facts are facts, time and space will bend, but one's life is a one-way line.
What has happened, nothing can change.
"Boom", the dazzling light burst out, and Mint's feet suddenly landed on the
mech, and she was severely dragged back into place by the seat belt.
Mint stunned for a while, realizing that they passed through the wormhole
area alive, she felt that her vision was not right, only to find that she did not
know when, and she was in tears.
There were more than one crying, everyone who was lucky enough to stay
conscious was foolish.
For a moment, Mint suddenly discovered that everyone who was alive was
bitter and burdened, and they would cry and runny when they passed by the
old days-even if they carried the curiosity of all humanity, walking in a rush
of blood And the path of life full of great sailing spirit, everyone looks so
energetic.
However, in the active area of the wormhole, they did not have a long time to
clean up their emotions. There was a murmur in the communication channel,
and then the captain heard the dumb throat to organize repairs. Looking
through the spiritual network, their expeditionary team shrank. A lot.
"What's the matter?" Mint took off the helmet of the space suit and wiped his
face quickly. "Why are we all left?"
"Time and space are chaotic," the colleague replied, "It should be involved
in other places, but I hope not far-can the internal communication be
repaired, can I find a way to get back in touch with them?"
"Sufficiently, there are no transition points here, and remote communications
cannot be constructed ... Beep ... the signal is always disturbing ..."
"Captain," Mint said, "the wormhole channel we just passed did not
disappear immediately, and the field fluctuations were still stable. Did our
experiment succeed? Can we now try to send a signal to the base of
Qixingxing?"
The captain has not had time to answer.
"Wait a minute, my mech seems to be alerting," the driver of the next mech
suddenly interrupted everyone's chatter. "Look, what's that?"
The expedition carefully braked and found a huge starship wreckage not far
away, surrounded by numerous small mech fragments, spinning quietly, like a
space cemetery.
Mint quickly locked the wreckage with a military recorder and searched for
useful information. After a moment, an image was enlarged several times,
and a line of words on the wreckage jumped into her eyes: "Quiet ... Yuan
...?"
The star's command center is also very nervous, because the expedition
signal disappeared for a week, and suddenly received intermittent messages,
but it was completely unintelligible. There was a male voice, a female voice,
and a simple voice. It cannot be decoded.
The engineering department blasted the pan.
"Let Zhanlu come," Lu Bixing received the message in the middle of the
night, hurried to it, glanced at the garbled, "It should be several pieces of
information mixed together, it may be caused by the distortion of time and
space, or it may be the expedition through the wormhole Were separated. "
"Received." Only Zhan Lu in the form of a manipulator directly took up a
circle of supercomputers in the command center, and quickly concluded,
"According to the law of information decoding, there should be three pieces
of information. The basic content is similar, and they all report that they
passed through safely. Wormhole, but separated from some companions, the
third message in the garbled seems to have some content, which is being
decoded, wait ... "
The unstable signal screamed, and then disconnected. Zhanlu was silent for a
while: "Decoding completed-Miss Mint reported that the ruins of the starship
Jingyuan were found near the landing site."
The "Jingyuan" was the starship Lin Jingheng took when he returned from the
Silver Fortress to Votor, and was blown up when he passed near the heart of
the rose.
Unarmed starships will not go deep enough even if they are forced to bypass
the restricted area.
Zhanlu's calm voice sounded at the command center: "If unknown
gravitational effects can be ruled out, this may mean that Miss Mint is very
close to the first galaxy."
In the sixth galaxy, the space prison is getting closer and closer to its
destination, and the automatic artificial energy tower surrounding the asteroid
has already entered a dormant state.
"You know, it's not just us who care about revolutions, but also quietness,
right?" Dr. Harden said.
Lin Jingheng took the design drawing of the space prison, looked at the mark,
and said without raising his head, "I'm afraid she won't come."
In fourteen years, Lin Jinglian didn't dare to approach him half a step. On the
one hand, he probably didn't know how to face him. On the other hand, Lin
Jingheng, as a person who could survive the explosion of the transition point,
did something unexpected. Things are not uncommon. In case he "recovers
memory" and gives him a little leverage, he will be able to climb up. The
place where he is kept must be completely isolated and impeccable.
"If she doesn't come, who do I send the signal to? I hope that it will be
randomly transmitted to the antenna of someone who loves others and let me
call the police?" Lin Jingheng sneered, "I have no luck at all."
Dr. Harden stopped talking.
Lin Jingheng reduced the design back to the personal terminal on his wrist:
"As long as your old timer is easy to use."
The core ecosystem of the Space Prison is located in a mountainous area
more than 500 kilometers away from the experimental base, and maintenance
personnel perform routine maintenance between the two places every ten
days through a special railcar.
The rail car was quietly parked in the platform, and a service door next to the
platform was gently opened a slit. Lin Jingheng glanced out and squeezed the
shield gently-Dr. Harden's five-year work, Disguised as a necklace hanging
around his neck, the aesthetic is a mystery, but fortunately powerful. It can
interfere with monitoring and opium chips within 20 meters in diameter for
five seconds. The opium chips can improve people's five senses and physical
fitness many times. Above "three generations" can even sense infrared rays.
Lin Jingheng needs a tool that can hide himself Five seconds is enough for
him.
The monitoring was blinded briefly, Lin Jingheng immediately got out of the
service door, pry open the back door and went in. He just entered the front
foot, a group of maintenance workers also got on the rail car, talked and
laughed, quite quiet for a long time. After passing the toilet at the back of the
car, walk to the rail car.
At this moment, one of them waved at his companion, turned around and
walked back to the bathroom.
Behind the bathroom door, Lin Jingheng stood holding his breath, the five-
second countdown prompt on the personal terminal on the wrist returned to
zero, and the shielding failed--
The moment the maintenance worker pushed open the door, he heard a
heartbeat that was not his own. He hesitated, looked around strangely, and
then heard it clearly, the heartbeat came to himself!
Before the maintenance worker's head was twisted back, a cold thing was
stuck on the back of the neck. He opened his mouth to scream, but couldn't
make a sound, his body was out of control, and special waves passed through
his skin to the chip, and the biochip Resonance interfered with the micro-
current. He was like a skinned frog, his limbs twitched slightly, and he was
silently dragged to the corner.
Lin Jingheng withdrew a laser gun from his waist and arrived on his back
neck. He pulled the trigger three times in a row, cleverly avoided the chip,
burned through the hard neck that was blessed by the chip, and then turned it
over on the repairman. Hit the Nanoknife against the corpse's neck, and a
boxy scorch mark quickly appeared on the skin, and the fuzzy biochips fell
out. The hard body suddenly softened, and Lin Jingheng shoved it into the
sanitary compartment to close the door.
He used his personal terminal to scan the biochip-the second level, which
should be the little leader of this group of maintenance workers.
Lin Jingheng tilted his head and glanced at the corpse, put the biochip in a
special sterilizer, and then took off the clothes on the corpse and changed it.
The repairman happened to have a hat, and lowered his head to pull down
the brim to cover his face.
After the chip was processed, it was pushed into a syringe. There was a
transparent liquid in the syringe, like glue, and it was quickly wrapped
around the chip. Lin Jingheng took the syringe in his palm and snorted. The
next moment, he did not hesitate to inject. Into his own body.
"Opium chips are highly addictive, especially for those with a high degree of
human-machine matching. Unless you have cephalopathy, you should never
try it easily." Dr. Harden warned him, "If you encounter an emergency
Situation, I will give you a tube of blocker-this is an experimental article that
can interfere with the effect of the chip on you, which is equivalent to
artificially turning you into a "empty brain disease" in a short time, but based
on your metabolic level It will take up to ninety minutes for the blocker to be
absorbed and metabolized. Before that, remember to remove it. "
The rail car journey is about forty minutes, with less than an hour left, which
is enough.
Lin Jingheng turned to lock the bathroom door, walked back to the
compartment, sat down in a corner, pulled his hat down and covered his face.
Even with the blocking agent, he could feel almost uncontrollable power, the
five senses were greatly strengthened, and the heartbeat of the people around
him was almost noisy. Lin Jingheng had an illusion for a moment, and felt that
the moment he injected the chip, he was like A paralyzed patient who was
poorly cured suddenly recovered.
Another maintenance worker approached him, Lin Jingheng listened to the
sound of the other party approaching, without looking up, thinking: "Get
away!"
The oppression of the second-generation opium chip against the first-
generation chip made the other party feel his repulsion, and did not dare to
say a word. He walked away timidly, and a vacuum belt formed around Lin
Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng opened the palm of his hand and squeezed it in vain, but the
personal terminal showed that the grip strength of this light pinch has reached
more than 400 kilograms.
The unusual sense of power and control felt like a dose of psychotropic
drugs, which should have been inspiring and intoxicating, but perhaps the
blocking agent had played a role, and Lin Jingheng suddenly felt a slight
anxiety and anxiety.
He remembered that Lu Bixing had injected himself with a similar chip twice
... At that time, what was he feeling about this?
The biochip that Lu Bixing had injected was destroyed, but later the Liberal
Army tried several times to sneak into the eighth galaxy, and brought some
new biochips. He couldn't remember for a moment whether those chips were
all destroyed.
Lin Jingheng's palms were tight, thinking: I hope that old Persian cat can still
work.
The personnel responsible for equipment maintenance have a very low status
on this planet. Most of them are a generation of "opium". Lin Jingheng's
infiltration was very smooth, and he quickly touched the planet's core
ecosystem-climate, temperature, and gravity.
Lin Jingheng placed several small black parcels in different positions of the
gravity control CPU. Finally, he glanced at his personal terminal. The
asteroid was still approaching the planet. The particle storm warning came,
and he raised the corner of his mouth, just like when he came. Quietly left.
Thirty minutes later, the intensity of the particle storm on the asteroid reached
its peak, and the shield of the solid soup was disturbed. At the same time, the
center of the core ecosystem suddenly issued a series of earth-shattering
explosions. Gravity control suddenly failed, and the ground gravity was
immediately reduced to ten. For one part of the world, people on the planet
can't control their own footsteps, gliding in the air in various attitudes, and
most deadly, this level of gravity cannot maintain the artificial atmosphere!
The asteroid's ecosystem is about to collapse, the warning sounds surround
it, and the ecosystem sends out a hysterical distress signal, which just passes
through the damaged shield and is blessed by the stellar storm, wrapped in
rushing towards the extraterrestrial universe.
The special distress signal sent when the planet or base ecosystem collapses
will be captured by the recent galaxy. If they have a government-like
organization, they will definitely send someone to check it.
At the same time, sixteen days away from the asteroid, a mech that was
always next to the asteroid was also alarmed by this rock-shaking distress
signal.
"Immediately report to the host, the planet 'treasure box' ecosystem is
seriously malfunctioning, and the artificial atmosphere is at risk of falling
off-"
Chapter 129: Recall the Silver Ten Guards
Dr. Harden was stuffed into an eco-cabin, and everyone had to pick up the
spacesuit nearby. After gravity was destroyed, the atmosphere began to
dissipate. Fatal hypoxia and pressure changes would follow, but isolated
from the world. In the "space prison", it is impossible to prepare so many
spacesuits, and some people will surely die.
Spacesuits and ecological cabins are the first to meet high-level chip
carriers. The only "fourth generation" and "three generations" first occupied
the ecological cabin in the experimental building-the ecological cabin allows
people to drift in the universe. Years are not dead, and can even withstand a
certain intensity of particle flow and attacks-while the "second generation"
have the right to receive spacesuits first. Spacesuits can provide about 48
hours of protection. In case of rescue, they may also have a chance Survive.
Some of the remaining "generations" were ordered to look for the mysterious
disappearance of Lin Jingheng, and the other was sent to organize emergency
repairs that did nothing. If one of them can complete the mission and prove
that they are "useful" people, and there is still a surplus of space suit after
being divided up by the "second generation", they may be able to get a
"survival" seat.
The generations were extremely scared, stumbled to move themselves in a
changing gravitational environment, and they wailed while crashing while
running, but the survival instinct could not resist the level suppression of the
biochip, no matter how scared and resentful they were, They can only do
things as ordered.
Dr. Harden lay in the eco-cabin and heard that the communication within the
planet was disturbed by the particle flow, and the faint vocals continued to
sound in it.
"No news yet ... General Lin ... why ... monitoring failed ..."
The ecological cabin issued a mechanical sound: "Alert, the external
environment is undergoing drastic changes, and the pressure continues to
decrease-"
"Check the last one who took a picture of him ... alas ... it's too late to find
it!"
Dr. Harden took a deep breath of oxygen and closed his eyes.
He thought that Lin Jingheng was born with a sharp blade, born sharp and
unparalleled, and was polished many times by the outside world. He always
used the bladed side to face everything, because he was accustomed to it, so
he didn't think that what the outside world imposed on him was Injury, this
grinding and resistance almost became the melody of his life.
Once sharpened, he became sharper.
If one day breaks, it will be a grand tragedy.
Suddenly, the ground trembled, and the communication signal in the
ecological cabin was completely cut off. Then, strange noises came, and a
keyless communication channel covered the ground.
After 16 voyage days, the mech who had been monitoring the space prison
far from reporting to Lin Jingyu had no time to wait for his companion. After
the transition, he went directly out of the asteroid and faced the escaping
atmosphere. This time, The voice from the communication channel is much
clearer: "Head of the Guard, please ensure the safety of the target
immediately and prepare to board the rescue mech!"
"Report, Dr. Harden has entered the eco-cabin and General Lin is missing!"
The driver's cold voice came from the rescue mech: "The air pressure is
approaching the critical value. If General Lin cannot be confirmed for safety,
I am unable to advance the rescue work."
"Reports that generations of chip carriers are starting to die--"
Exposed to the dangerous environment, the first-generation chip carriers who
were forced to "repair" and "look for someone" have no more crying power,
and some people strove to open their legs, suddenly fell to their knees, and
then slid out gently from the ground. After a few meters, I twitched a few
times and didn't move.
As the escape of the atmosphere intensified, the chip marks of the generations
dimmed one by one, dying in the despair of irresistibleness, and wondering
at the moment when the alveoli burst, did they regret the rare enjoyment and
strength in this troubled world, accepting The yoke of the Freedom Corps.
Something that has protected people will someday turn around and tear
people's throats.
"These wastes ... let all the second generations not gather, go find someone
together!"
The person in the rescue mech said, "Give me Dr. Harden, and I will report
the situation to the owner immediately."
Two people in space suits, probably medical staff, came in and docked Dr.
Harden's eco-cabin to a temporary orbit. One of them knocked twice across
the eco-cabin: "Doctor, rest assured, we will take care of you of."
Then, Dr. Harden felt that his eco-chamber moved slightly, and then began to
automatically slide down the track, and the speed became faster and faster.
The back door of the laboratory was opened for him. Two medical staff were
outside the eco-chamber. Holding the ecological cabin from left to right,
escorting him, the track kept growing on the ground, and it was always
connected to the fishing net of the rescue mech.
The rescue mech asked anxiously, "Dr. Harden, where did General Lin go?"
Dr. Harden really didn't know. Seeing this mess on the outside, he was very
unsure.
He spent fourteen years and finally failed to get the trust of Lin Jingheng. He
even suspected that Lin Jingheng had not developed the function of "trust" at
all. Lin Jingheng had been plotting with him on the surface, and he even
looked after him and Yan Yuese. In fact, he would ask for things, and he
would not disclose any extra information or plans.
Harden: "I ..."
At this moment, a Mecha team suddenly approached the asteroid. Then, a
communication against the interference access of the particle flow, the
official said, "We are the Sixth Galaxy Autonomous Patrol Team. Emergency
alert, is there an artificial gravity alarm on the asteroid? Since we found that
the asteroid is unregistered, if it is, please let the people on the planet show
their legal resident status, and we will ... "
That's bad-the rescue mech of the Freedom Corps is tight.
Due to the interference of the stellar storm, he failed to effectively intercept
the signal. He was fortunate at first and was unexpectedly caught. The secret
"space prison" was exposed to outsiders' eyes. If Lin Jingyi knew it, he
would have to take him. Ling is late!
Lin Jingyi gave him two supreme orders: first, to ensure Lin Jingheng's safety
anyway; second, to not allow Lin Jingheng to have contact with the outside
world in any case.
If these two things are doomed to have both, then when necessary, the latter is
the first-
In other words, even if Lin Jingheng died on this asteroid, he would not be
able to be discovered by anyone.
The rescue mech of this Freedom Legion pirate glimpsed his own
communication channel, showing a row of small bright spots approaching—it
was his reinforcements!
As soon as the rescue mech bit his teeth, a missile hit him directly and
penetrated the patrol who came to check the situation. The patrol's leading
mech's fuselage was hit straight, and the mech suspended from the
atmosphere was instantly on the asteroid. Gravity fell, and a fierce spark was
ground in the atmosphere that had not completely dissipated, like a trailing
meteor, hitting the ground directly. Broke the track of the railcar.
The railcar that had just returned to a standstill was left unattended and fell in
the direction of the break.
"This asteroid is a pirate den!"
"Call for help from the six garrison!"
"Energy alert, a pirate fleet is pushing us ..."
A missile asteroid passed through the atmosphere and bombed the patrol
directly. The patrol naturally reluctant to show their weakness, and launched
a counterattack while calling for assistance from the local garrison of the six
galaxies.
The signal from the gravitational collapse of the asteroid caused two groups
of men and women to fight in this way.
Dr. Harden's ecological cabin shuddered, and the ecological cabin bumped
into the mech fishing net. At this time, the rescue mech could not take care of
the people waiting for him on the ground. A fishing net rolled up, dragging
the fish just caught. The eco-cabin went directly to the sky to join the battle.
The fishing net rolled up the eco-cabin and the two medical workers who
didn't know how to die. They were almost thrown into the fierce cannon fire,
just like a few ants crossing the forest fire, fleeing wildly in the cracks, trying
to find a way to live.
"Boom", the eco-cabin shook, Dr. Harden almost didn't come up in a breath,
feeling that the eco-cabin seemed to have been blown to pieces, so exciting,
he fainted briefly, suspecting that he was dead.
However, at the next moment, the ecological hatch was opened. Dr. Harden
opened his eyes suddenly and found that he had been drawn into the rescue
mech. The tail of the ecological hatch was exploded and the nutrient solution
began to leak. Short, he didn't die.
The two medical staff who just escorted the eco-cabin were also rolled up.
One of them was motionless by the side and should have passed out. The
other who pushed the eco-cabin cover was full of blood-the tail of the eco-
cabin. The blasted debris ran through his space suit and belly.
Dr. Harden was taken aback: "You ..."
The man in blood gave him a calm gesture across the space suit, and Dr.
Harden suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart, trying to look at his face
blocked by the oxygen mask.
The next moment, the mechanical door next to it opened, and a group of
pirates from the Free Legion in Mech rushed in to see if they were dead.
Followed by a row of medical cabins, Dr. Harden was pulled out of the eco-
cabin by their hands and feet, turned to look at the man who was blood, but
saw only the fierce white light exploding.
Everyone was almost blind in that white light, and someone yelled, "We
were hit by a missile!"
"Come on!"
"Wait, Mech has no warning ..."
The white light spread quickly, and the pirates, almost burned by the retina,
got up in place, struggling to restore their vision, and looked at each other-it
was not until a minute later that they discovered that only the "medical staff"
who was blood was missing !!
The pirate closest to him realized what, looked down at his wrist, and the
next moment, he yelled heartbrokenly--the hand wearing the personal
terminal, starting from the wrist, was cut down at the same time, Nowhere to
be found!
Dr. Harden opened his eyes in disbelief.
The mysterious "medical staff"-Lin Jingheng, with a small decoding device at
his fingertips, quickly cracked the **** personal terminal encryption on his
hand, and used the identity information of the unlucky pirate to pass through
the machine unhindered. A, broke directly into the core control area of the
mech and ran into a pirate guard head-on.
The guard widened his eyes in surprise and looked at his blood, came
forward to stop: "Wait, you ... hey!"
He didn't finish talking, and the man who was in blood seemed to be out of
strength. He slumped and fell on him, the guard subconsciously caught it, and
he heard the blood man say something indistinctly.
"What are you talking about?" The guard turned his head and stuck his ears to
it, but the next moment, a cold object stuck to his back neck, and a special
biochip interference wave directly penetrated his skin. The guard said
nothing. "Tong Tong" twitched and knelt down.
Lin Jingheng dragged the person aside, and replayed his skills. He took off
his blood-stained spacesuit three times, replaced it with the guard's coat, and
cold sweat continued to run down his horns. However, the clear pain and
blood taste made him excited.
He was like a beast in a dark cage. Once he broke the cage, his broken bones
would also come out.
Lin Jingheng tore a piece of clothing, blocked the bleeding wound without
seeing it, pulled the jacket together, pulled down the brim of the hat, briefly
covered the **** smell, and opened the shield on the neck again.
Five seconds shield the senses of the chip people around.
In the core control area, the drivers and backup pilots were fully absorbed,
and they could not compete with the patrol team of the sixth galaxy.
Fives--
Lin Jingheng walked among them casually, quickly and steadily mixed into
the mech core control area, and even nodded at a passing pirate.
four--
He glanced across the hall, and after 14 years, he felt the trembling control of
the Mech Spirit Net.
three--
Lin Jingheng approached the spiritual net, lowered his voice, and said to a
pirate looking at him doubtfully, "urgent."
two--
"Why ..." The pirate was about a spare driver and grabbed his arm.
One--
Lin Jingheng laughed lowly, and a coin-sized thing popped out of his
fingertips, which was Dr. Harden's secret weapon equipped with a chip
jamming wave transmitter.
zero!
For the chip people, the strong **** smell exploded in the core control area
of the mech. Everyone looked at it. The chip interference wave transmitter
and the mech spirit network had a strange response. The driver and the
backup driver were in the same place. Time felt a slight numbness. For such
an instant, Lin Jingheng was strongly connected to the human-machine
interface of the spiritual network.
The mecha pilot who was disturbed by the interference wave probably could
not imagine that his "super soldier" with the blessing of the chip would be
taken away from the spirit net instantly, and he would not have time to
organize an effective counterattack and lost his consciousness.
Lin Jingheng closed the imitation gravity balancer in the mech immediately,
speeding up the mech, except for himself, throwing out unprepared pirates.
Immediately afterwards, he used the mech's own equipment to maximize the
interference wave. On the entire mech, the chips twitched like people were
electrocuted.
Dr. Harden watched the pirates like a group of paraplegic patients, trying to
run outwards on all fours, and no one could care about his old thing. They
just ran past the mechanical door just before, and the mechanical door
suddenly fell down. Shut it down. Then Lin Jingheng's voice came from the
mech broadcast: "Hello Dr. If you are not injured, please take a break in the
ecological cabin or medical cabin for a while, we are preparing for an
emergency jump."
Dr. Harden said anxiously, "Jingheng, how did you get in here? Did you hit
yourself ..."
His voice did not fall, a medical cabin slipped over by himself, forcibly
grabbed the old man and stuffed it in.
When the mech was fighting in the air, it suddenly blocked the communication
of the "comrades in the surroundings", and God unknowingly broke away
from the war circle. Before everyone responded, he started an emergency
jump. The patrol of the sixth galaxy The team and the pirate clan of the
Freedom Regiment formed a team, and no one had time to stop it!
I don't know how long it took before the melee that was constantly bumping
in the jump point calmed down. Dr. Harden pushed the medical hatch open
with all his might. The mechanical door that had just been closed had been
reopened. He was busy controlling the sliding of the medical cabin in, Seeing
corpses all over the ground-the pirates in the entire mech were blocked by
various doors that suddenly fell and locked, enjoying a poisonous feast.
Lin Jingheng leaned on a high stool, his shirt was open, a medical cabin
made a small area of sterile membrane beside him, and the manipulator was
processing the wound on his lower abdomen.
Lin Jingheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and smiled at Dr. Harden:
"Long live freedom, doctor."
Dr. Harden was speechless.
Facts have proved that Lin Jinglian's strategy is not wrong. As long as he
gives him a seam, he can level the entire space prison.
"You said that the Silver Ten Guards still remember the key I used to contact
them sixteen years ago?" Lin Jingheng glanced at the database of the core
computer on the mech, "Well ... these years, they played really well with the
Freedom Corps. Hilarious, thanks to the pirates who provided me with their
approximate coordinates. "
Dr. Harden: "You want ..."
"Recall the Silver Ten Guards."
Lin Jingheng issued a remote command. Instantly, the rippling network in the
depths of the universe sent a sound that could shock Shi Tiantian, spreading
to every corner-the heart of the rose to the first galaxy.
"Do you say they are afraid?"
Dr. Harden looked at him, pursing his lips, "You ... the blocker has only 90
minutes, you ..."
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow: "Well? Chips, it doesn't matter, you should
have the technology to upgrade chips, doctor, please upgrade to the highest
level for me, and it will be very convenient to meet people in the Free Corps
in the future.
Dr. Harden's face suddenly changed. He was not stingy, but he was old, his
body was weak, and his legs and feet were weak. He was always using a
wheelchair to move. At this moment, he even struggled to climb out of the
medical cabin: "Lin Jingheng! Do you know what a biochip is and how dare
you ... "
Lin Jingheng looked up and interrupted him: "Doctor, are you not telling the
truth?"
Dr. Harden looked at him dumbfounded.
Chapter 130: Secret, key!
"I accidentally seized a recorded message, which was finally passed by
Laura to the DRC," Lin Jingheng adjusted the small mech to autonomous
driving-there is a complete map of the interstellar channel in the mech of the
Freedom Legion, and he walked for a long time. The pirates on the edge of
the dark know what can be avoided, "she said that your crime was 'anti-
human, collusion with extraterrestrial pirates, human experiments', because
you, the Garden of Eden has changed from voluntary participation to
compulsory registration. The concept of 'disappearance' has been eliminated
from society. Doctor, are all of your charges stigmatized by the Eden
Management Committee? "
When Dr. Harden heard the "recorded message", the expression on his face
was frozen.
"You told me that it was your students and the madmen from the
extraterritorial anti-Uzbekistan group that hit it off. You have nothing to do
with them, but the news I received was not like this," Lin Jingheng said. The
document records a part of the source of funding for the organization. Dr.
Harden, I have seen your name on it. I would never say, in this matter, the
Anti-Ukraine Council and the Eden Management Committee framed you? "
Dr. Harden said dumbly, "You have already received the internal data of the
Rifles Association, so ... the first time you opened your eyes on the asteroid,
you knew that I had reservations about you."
Lin Jingheng smiled at him, and the corners of his eyes were still stained
with uncleaned blood.
For fourteen years, he didn't reveal anything at all, but he only put on a look
of alertness to the outside world because of too many injuries, and used it
with Dr. Harden. Most of the time, he was difficult to get along with, and his
character was very abominable, but occasionally he also Showing a little
tenderness, it makes people have an illusion, like the interdependence in
desperation, is grinding away his cold shell little by little.
It turned out to be installed again.
Dr. Harden suddenly realized that at the time, Lin Jingyin blocked the space
prison and fled the asteroid. He went to see Lin Jingheng who had just woke
up alone. Lin Jingheng changed his face because of a tentacle and
immediately blew the conductive liquid next to him. It turned out to be
intentional.
He deliberately deepened Dr. Harden's impression that he was a trapped
beast, and virtually eliminated Harden's alertness.
Now, there are only two of them alive on the entire rack. Lin Jingheng is in
control of the spiritual net, and finally he has no fear, so he slowly lowers his
eyes and looks at Dr. Harden Tuhun poorly: "Yes-so Doctor, you should tell
me now, why did you stop contacting the Riyadh when you died, but instead
set up another stove? "
Dr. Harden whispered, "What if you are not satisfied with my answer?"
"Not so good, don't be nervous, Doctor," Lin Jingheng said in a very
"votorian" tone that they had been missing for a long time. "After going
through the two organizations of the Anti-Uzbek and Freedom Legion, they
have mastered the core of the opium chip. Technology, I believe you are very
precious, too precious, so you need to 'keep it safe.' "
"Admiral Lin." Dr. Harden sighed, feeling that he was a scholar of Baita
origin, and never dared to call him "Jingheng". As a highly sophisticated
scientific researcher, he always easily felt smart and others. They are all
foolish, they feel that other authorities are fascinated, and they see better than
anyone else ... But they forget that these "wufu" are the people who were
once active in the center of Votor's political storm. This is true of Lin
Jingheng, and so is Woolf-even Lu The letter is not necessarily innocent, but
the person insists on too much, and sometimes loses sight of it.
"You have to get the chip out of the medical compartment first," Dr. Harden
shrank into a very old and tired ball, Shen Sheng said, "The opium chip is
very dangerous and will irreversibly change your physiological structure. Do
you really want to be a biochip addict? "
Lin Jingheng held his head indifferently and looked at him: "I thought you
were the first doctor to study biochips, not for the purpose of being
addictive, but for" human evolution. "
Dr. Harden was startled. "How do you know?"
"I've been in the eighth galaxy for a long time, I have learned about the
history of the so-called" son-in-law project ", I have been close to the mutant
rainbow virus, and I have reliable experts around me," Lin Jingheng said,
"Why, right?"
Dr. Harden closed his mouth tightly.
"It is said that the rainbow virus can degrade cells and activate genetic
potential, so if we can use some characteristics of the rainbow virus to
transform the human body into a base that can be 'evolved' in some way, and
then guided by a biochip, humans will There will be infinite potential and
countless kinds of evolutionary directions. "Lin Jingheng's waist was
stitched, and he waved away the manipulator in the medical cabin to prevent
it from applying a sticky scar-removing medicine to himself, buttoning it, and
carrying A bit of fun, "The eighth galaxy's" son-in-law project "successfully
synthesized a birdman. I've seen him, Dr. Harden. With your
accomplishments as the first person in charge of Baita, I will never return it.
Not as good as the eighth galaxy and half-spawns outside the region? "
Dr. Harden said dryly: "That's just ... it's just a theory. The rainbow virus
completely transforms the human body is not achievable. We haven't
cultivated the ideal evolutionary base, and the biochip is even more ..."
"Theoretical basis." Lin Jingheng interrupted him, his eyes strangled his
throat like a viper, "No? Doctor, too modest, just theoretical basis, what do
you hide in Tibet these years?"
A dreadful coolness climbed up Dr. Harden's spine. Lin Jingheng's pair of
grey eyes he used to look at and occasionally appeared a little fresh because
of a little popularity. It was more terrible than black holes. Dr. Harden's
consciousness He also wanted the core technology of the "son-in-law
project".
Brothers and sisters of the twins, no one is more fuel efficient than others.
Compared with Lin Jingzheng, a terrorist with a little crazy temperament, Lin
Jingheng, a former alliance general, is more scary.
"Doctor, in my hands, you are quite safe. Your secrets will not be leaked a
little. Quietness can give you scientific research conditions. I can also give
you. I also know a large number of patients with cephalopathy. They will
"I'm willing to be your experimental product," Lin Jingheng said, softly
lowering his voice, and said in his ear, "and me, my mental strength has been
stable at the human limit for a long time. For nearly a century, no one can
relate to this I'm a match. I can help you explore the boundaries of human
power-always seeking stronger power, shouldn't we do it? "
Dr. Harden suddenly changed his color: "What are you talking about! Are you
affected by opium ?!"
Lin Jingheng looked at him indifferently.
"I won't give anyone's core technology to the son-in-law, Ryu Hui, Lin
Jinglian, and you! You can kill me immediately!"
Lin Jingheng held his shoulders with a smile: "Don't be excited, shh-Doctor,
no one of us is afraid of death, I know."
Dr. Harden was pushed into the medical compartment alive with one hand.
He had the greatest brain, but the fragile flesh did not have a little resistance.
He had been escaping all his life and falling into new traps.
"When I fled Baita, I destroyed all the experimental materials and lost
contact with Fangwu ... because I found that they tried to use me and
monopolize the 'son-in-law' technology. It was up to them to decide who
would evolve into Superman and who would do it. Serving Superman's
'bottom level'. At that time I realized why 'evolution' must be a natural thing,
and artificial interference in 'evolution' would cause disasters. I rejected
them ... and put myself in the eyes of the public. In the end, I couldn't even
Identify who has betrayed me in the end, the running dog of the Eden
Management Committee, or my students who are close to Fangwu? I do n’t
know! I have no place to entrust quietness, only let her in When the
management committee grew up, I think they are more cautious than pirates! "
The more he said, the more emotional he became, as if he was questioning
his past painfully across a huge quagmire: "How could she be like this? Why
did we get here? Why did we end up in this end? ? "
His old friend Woolf is a **** in the league. He has been worried about
Woolf's loyalty and will be persecuted by the Eden Management Committee.
He took the initiative to add the name to the forbidden fruit and planted blood
in the world. The bane of the river.
In order to test him and persecute him, Lin Jingzhang countless times forced
him to watch her deviated "opium" experiment, and watched her build a sick
underground kingdom little by little.
In great despair, he encountered the legendary Admiral Lin who was almost
broken for the sake of the civilians of the seven or eight galaxies. He thought
that Lin Jingheng would be different from others, but this was a deliberate
lie.
It turns out that everyone in this world is just pursuing their own power and
strength.
"You tell me, what should I do? Is this the punishment when I touched the"
restricted zone "? Should I work for the management committee sloppily all
my life, maintain the Garden of Eden, and live a life of death in Votor?
you……"
Dr. Harden's voice suddenly broke, his eyes widened, and he saw Lin
Jingheng pull out a **** biochip from his pocket and throw it on a small tray
next to it.
"You ... you already ..."
"Sleep for a while, you are tired." Lin Jingheng put away the cold and greedy
look on his face, released the hand holding Dr. Harden, gave the medical
cabin a simple instruction, and injected a tranquilizer. Dr. Harden's blood
vessels.
Dr. Harden whispered, "You ..."
He vaguely saw a look of sympathy on Lin Jingheng's face, but before he saw
it, the immediate tranquilizer closed his eyelids and dragged him into a deep
sleep.
Lin Jingheng waited for his breathing to be stable. He called up the medical
cabin to record all of Dr. Harden ’s blood pressure, heart rate, and hormonal
conditions, handed it to the computer on the mech, analyzed the truth of each
sentence, and then threw the chip into his hand. Waste disposal pipeline.
Dr. Harden passed his initial test-Lin Jingheng returned the medical capsule
to the medicinal room on the mech, and summoned the robot to clean up the
corpse in the mech and found out a little wine-he really needed to Dr. Deng
brought back the eighth galaxy, because Lu Bixing's body transformed by the
rainbow virus was always a heart disease, and he was always worried about
the aftermath left by the one-eyed hawks and their half-hangers.
During the long journey, the mech was suddenly quiet. Lin Jingheng was
alone, finally resting from the guns and intrigue. The suppressed thoughts
grew like wild grass, as if to burst his chest in an instant.
He promised that person, no matter how long he left, he would crawl back
even if he climbed.
At that time, the coalition army was abolished, and by chance, he lost contact
with the people there for more than ten years. With his acquiescence, Turan
gave the person a handful of anesthetic ...
When Lu Bixing woke up, what would he think?
Do you think he is dead?
Will he hate him?
Will it ... forget him?
As soon as the last thoughts came out, Lin Jingheng gently “stunned” a bit,
and the bitter wine under the tip of his tongue slipped into his throat
inadvertently. The feeling of burning in the stomach made him recover,
probably because of blood loss. He suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Lin Jingheng forced himself to concentrate. At this moment, the remote
communication he sent suddenly had the first echo-"Who are you?"
Lin Jingheng grabbed the flood of thoughts, shoved them back to his chest and
sealed them, turning his face again and again. He buckled the empty wine
glass aside, and said, "Who do you think I am, stupid."
Thomas Young, who was secretly pursuing a Freedom Corps pirate, suddenly
turned red and shouted at his communication channel: "Stupid! He actually
said I was stupid! How am I stupid? Let us fight for the Declaration of
Freedom, He hadn't heard from him for sixteen years. He couldn't see anyone
live or die—even a message! I almost disbanded the team! What ****
general, what **** boss ?! "
Bai Yinsan's communication channel was silent, and Yaqueque listened to
him venting silently.
Poison Young sighed.
Thomas Yang shouted with a dumb voice: "Silver III is received! Go to the
heart of the rose and stand by at any time!"
"As soon as silver is received."
"Silver Ten is heading to the heart of roses."
"Silver Six is all set, ready to stand by for you at any time, General. I haven't
seen it in 22 years. It's been a long absence."
"Silver forty percent damage is too high. For the entire fourth defender, there
are only three men and two mechas left. For sixteen years, we have never
given up fighting. I am glad to hear your voice again, my general."
...
"Disturbances and noises have disappeared, and other companion
coordinates have been determined. Our **** team is rushing here, and is
expected to meet with us within half an hour." Mint looked up, "Detected the
energy response at the transition point, and requested relocation- Have we
left the heart of Rose? "
Their connection with the distant eight galaxy is still intermittent, and a
sentence has to be repeated dozens of times before they can receive it.
Fortunately, this is an unprecedented exploration, and the entire engineering
department is very patient.
"A communication request was received—"
"Is the guard?" Minted murmured, "I didn't just position them ... wait,
Captain, does this seem to be?"
Her voice faded, and other members of the expedition also noticed that a
very small starship was approaching them-the pocket was basically blown
up because it could fall. The starship did not know if it was good luck, or
There are very powerful technicians on it, and they have saved a complete
cabin. The cabin is like a large drift bottle without power. It flew over in a
rush, and it looked like it was going to explode at any time.
"People in the alien galaxy?" The captain of the expedition was a little
excited. This meant that after a lapse of more than ten years, they had entered
other areas of human activity again. "Come and say hello to them."
Mint passed the communication request, rushing for help and crying
immediately pierced into her ears, there were no movements, men and
women, young and old, and the voices of several children were particularly
sharp, making Mint, who was accustomed to the quiet environment of the
universe, choked. A moment: "What happened?"
At this time, a weak but calm male voice passed through the ghosts and
babbles, saying clearly: "Hello, unknown fleet, we are from the first galaxy
edge planet 'Serbia'. All of this starship is unarmed, including Six elderly
people over 250 years old and four children, we have no weapons, the
starship power system has been damaged and detached, and we cannot resist
the gravity from the heart of the rose. Friends on the opposite side, no matter
which side you belong to, whether you can Humanitarianism assists us, and
again, we have no weapons ... "
The eighth galaxy, Daystar, Galaxy City Base Command Center.
"Chief Commander, just collected information from the wormhole area, the
expedition encountered a refugee who escaped from the Serbian star of the
first galaxy."
Lu Bixing looked up.
"It is said that the Pirates of Glory surrendered. The first galaxy had already
ceased its truce. It will formally drop its arms after sixteen hours, withdraw
from the first galaxy, submit a surrender to the alliance, and declare the truce.
Lu Bixing couldn't see the mood and anger, and said meaningfully: "Peace is
good, that's good. As soon as we find a way out, the alliance will end the
truce. What luck is this?"
"I'm afraid not," said Zhan Lu. "According to the information that Miss Mint
collected, just now, unknown pirates attacked the Serbian star and abducted
the entire planet. Now they are broadcasting live to the whole universe with
high profile."
"That's really lively," Lu Bixing said. "A person on the planet is so easily
abducted. Is there no garrison?"
The first galaxy-
For more than a decade, the Alliance and the Central Army of various
regions have worked together to fight against pirates. The Star Network has
been repaired. At this time, everyone can see news feeds on their personal
terminals.
"Serbia Star's garrison rebellion is suspected to have been controlled by
biochips. In recent years, chip drugs have become the number one tumor in
society. It is difficult to detect, withdraw, and prevent. Drug dealers are
highly disciplined and ubiquitous. Serbia Star has a small permanent
population. As a travel planet, there are only 70 million inhabitants.
Currently, it is unfortunately being transferred to the dangerous area near the
heart of the rose. Except for the direction to the heart of the rose, other
channel entrances have been blocked by star pirates, and the residents on the
planet are disregarding the danger. Fleeing to the heart of the Rose in the
restricted area, the pirates asked to speak directly with Marshal Woolf, and
accused Marshal Woolf of "betraying his faith", and the Alliance only issued
a public speech to refute the ill-intentioned Star Pirate ... "
Wang Ailun quickly walked to Woolf and whispered something in his ear.
"It doesn't matter," Woolf didn't change his face. "As long as Hope doesn't
stand up and say anything, they are stigmatizing, the ritual of landing is
normal, the martial law is encircled, the Serbian star is surrounded, and the
drug dealers of the Freedom Army are desperate. If civilians do something,
let them fight, and it will only increase our justice. "
The eighth galaxy, another intermittent signal was sent back from Lu Bixing's
**** team for the expedition.
"Mr. Chief, the panicked people are starting to evacuate to Heart of the Rose,
the guards ask you ..."
"Watch and see, unarmed starships don't matter," said Lu Bixing, "pirates and
alliances are casually walking outside, but I hope they'd better not be near the
heart of the rose, or they would entertain them."
"Understand," Zhanlu said kindly, "Let General Turan increase his troops ..."
He didn't finish talking, but Turan broke in suddenly.
She shivered all over, her fingers panting violently with her breath.
Zhan Lu: "General Turan, your heart rate was detected ..."
"Secret, secret key!" Turan interrupted him out of breath, almost flung to Lu
Bixing's desk, and supported his desk with both hands. "The guard I sent to
searched for the jump point near the heart of roses. ... "
Lu Bixing pushed a glass of water in front of her: "Slowly, what key?"
"Communication and communication keys, eleven years ... 16 years ago ..."
The Turan language is incoherent, and the two calendar years are unclear. In
a hurry, she actually committed the following crime and grabbed the chief's
collar. " General ... "
Chapter 131: long time no see
Turan seemed to have damaged the language area in her head on the door
panel. Normal people did not understand what she was calling. Several
technical houses in the engineering department saw her move the chief collar
and thought that they were not overcast. After more than a decade of cold war
in Yangdi, it is finally about to fight. Given that "just cursing the streets and
not fighting" has always been the supreme purpose of the engineering
department, the technical houses have collectively stepped back by three feet
and are preparing to go out to call security.
But Lu must understand.
Because for some people, some wounds become old over time, and the scars
that have risen become untouchable inverse scales, even a word, a
punctuation mark, a ray of breeze can sting there. His pupils narrowed
slightly, his jaw tightened noticeably, but only for a moment.
Immediately, Lu Bixing gently pinched Turan's wrist, tore her disrespectful
hand away, and asked without changing his face, "You mean, the guard of the
accompanying expedition was near the heart of the rose and captured Silver
Ten. Guard ’s communication key? "
Tu Lan opened her mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Bixing
waved her hand to interrupt her.
As soon as he twisted his wrist, a map of the first galaxy's interstellar
waterway was printed on his personal terminal, dangling from the roof of the
headquarters and covering the ground.
Lu Bixing stood up and walked down the waterway map in good time: "We
now make a rough judgment based on the limited information. I remember
that the Central Army and the Alliance were centrifugal, the Pirates' Glory
Regiment and the Anti-Ukraine Association were in separate operations. It
seems that things are changing a bit now. The alliance is likely to unite with
the Central Army of the major galaxies again. The Strait of Ukraine will not
move. When it is dormant, the Glory Group is ready to surrender. "
"The glorious group controls the first galaxy, and the first galaxy is the
treasure of the new ephemeris civilization. The two sides cannot bombard
with random missiles like in the eighth galaxy. After about ten years of
grinding each other, they finally have to grind out one. In the heyday of the
peace, someone came out to make trouble again. From the point of view of
the chip control method, it seems to be the weatherless 'Free Army' in the
early years. General Turan said that the communication key of the Silver Ten
Guards was captured near the heart of the rose. I went to this wave of
pirates. According to this, the weather is armed outside, and I am afraid they
are all together now, which just made us catch up. "
Turan couldn't help but say, "No, Chief, the Silver Ten Guards are connected
to each other, and the communication key called by the unified order uses a
different encryption system. This is the rule ..."
"In the history of the alliance, the Silver Ten Guards had a contractual
relationship with the alliance most of the time, and did not obey the
command. It is said that generally at this time, you have another set of
decision-making mechanisms. I did not expect that the summoning collection
is still in use. The encryption method is very old, but it's not very secure. "Lu
Bixing's eyes stared straight into Turan's eyes." Why, General Turan, what
else do you want to say? "
Turan looked into his eyes and suddenly couldn't say anything. She suspected
that no one would dare to look at these eyes with the exception of Zhanlu's
heartless and artificial intelligence, and said "Lin Jingheng may be alive"
Stubble.
Lu Bixing took up his thermos cup and took a sip of morning ground coffee.
The coffee was still warm, and the white steam erupted from the mouth of the
cup, which wiped out all the emotions in his eyes. He said nothing if he took
it: When the area of human activity expands, a little attention is paid to the
extinction of large animals in the surrounding environment. Instead, the
insignificant cockroaches and mice can easily integrate into any human
society-sure enough, whether it is 'empire' or 'ism', The two major pirate
organizations have fallen, but these low-quality goods that started as drug
dealers have become the heart of the alliance. It was fortunate for us to close
the eighth galaxy in a timely manner. Zhan Lu-from the engineering
department, the information department and the combat readiness planning
department I want a comprehensive intelligence analysis team. "
"Yes!"
"What intensity energy disturbance can the wormhole stabilizer used by the
expedition team withstand? How much better is the stability of the wormhole
compared to without a stabilizer? Give me an estimate as soon as possible."
"Total length, the relevant data is already under analysis."
"Zhan Lu, help me read the previous level of research on the natural
wormhole area by the Alliance, and know ourselves."
"Okay, President Lu."
"and also……"
Turan exhaled silently, stood a little dazed, listening to him methodically
supporting a group of people and turning them around, realizing the
difference between Chief Lu Bixing and Chief Edward Edward.
President Edward always looks up at the Alliance, whether with longing or
resentful eyes. He always feels that the eighth galaxy is part of the Alliance
and regards the Alliance Central as the unattainable "Orthodox". He agrees
"Independence", but probably never thought of it, one day, he will fight
against the Alliance Chamber.
After the 11th "Independence Year", Lu Bixing experienced endless war and
detachment, and rebuilt the eighth galaxy's power with blood and fire. At this
time, he looked at the alliance and looked down indifferently. Here, there is
nothing terrible about the Alliance, the Central Army of the former Lu Xin
Ministry, or the three major pirate forces, and there is nothing to be defeated.
He will carefully evaluate the opponent's strength, and then figure out
whether to step forward or step on guard.
"General Turan," Lu Bixing set out a mission, called her, "follow me."
Turan returned to God and quickly followed.
Lu Bixing took her to the corridor. The command post of the Galaxy City
base was clear. Through the windows of the high-rise building, the entire
Galaxy City base could be seen. The huge mech receiving and dispatching
station hovered not far away and stopped at the water. The heavy armor—
produced from the galactic ’s own military factory—describes killing,
quietly pointing to a certain direction in the sky, as if it were a military
fortress in the center of the alliance.
In the past few years, the eighth galaxy was almost destroyed by war. In a
sense, they were sharpened. At this time, there is no rookie who has just
learned to boot in the eighth galaxy's self-defense force. Everyone has
experienced hundreds of battles. , Like the last king who survived in a sealed
jar.
Lu Bixing asked Turan: "How likely are you to say that the Silver Ten Guards
will be used by me?"
Turan didn't know what to answer for a moment.
"Oh, nothing," Lu Bixing smiled. "I asked you to come out and ask you to help
me do things. I need your self-defense forces to draw up a special strategic
plan based on the characteristics of the wormhole we have mastered,
focusing on how to Take enough people out of the wormhole, and in the event
of an emergency, you need to retreat from the wormhole, what to do. "
Turan snapped: "You want to ..."
"I want to go there. The eighth galaxy is isolated from other galaxies for
eleven years of independence. I'm going to see where everyone has gone." Lu
Bixing paused. "Of course, I am also very good with the Pirates Freedom
Corps. Interested, if possible, it is best to get a little of their stuff back to
study, not to learn from, at least to prevent. "
"It's been more than a decade, and everyone should be on the edge of each
other," Lu Bixing said, and he waved at Turan indiscriminately. "Go and
prepare."
No one made a circle again. The meeting criticized him that this unarmed
man should not be on the front line. Now he wants to go wherever he wants,
and he is just an understatement to "get ready".
Turan glanced at him deeply, but she could not tell a clue from Lu Bixing's
face, and she did not know whether he simply wanted to make a **** stick
lest the world be chaotic, or was hesitant to pursue the ethereal signal.
For a moment, Turan suddenly regretted that if she really let Lu Bixing leave
the eighth galaxy and go to live with the person outside the jump point, would
there be another result?
But regret is such a feeling of internal friction, each villain has to learn to
control this emotion, Turan bowed his head, quickly turned his attention to
the huge workload, and responded quickly, leaving quickly.
On the edge of the first galaxy, the forces of the Free Legion and the Alliance
are constantly gathering, and the two sides have been facing each other
silently for several days.
The infrastructure of the tourists-oriented planet is inadequate, the supplies
are mainly supplied by the outside world, and daily life is not self-sufficient.
The pirates did not have a massacre. They just “blundered” the nutrition
needle storage warehouse as soon as they landed. Under the circumstances,
the planet was immediately stretched, and a large-scale shortage of food and
drinking water immediately appeared.
The pirates did not block the signals of the hostages, leaving the desperate
hostages to scream out for help every day.
Voto, the first galaxy, was full of people in the parliament hall in the early
morning.
The Alliance Central has rejoined Votor, the tenth day of the planetary
abduction.
However, if you look closely, the parliament hall at this time is different from
before the war. Before the war, the central position was reserved for the
Eden Management Committee. The members of each galaxy were clearly
divided, with the management committee as the core, and surrounded by a
circle. Sitting in their own place, elegant politicians dance with long sleeves,
and the CMC is in the most marginal back row, like a group of silly big men
who are incompatible with contemporary civilization. However, at this time,
the parliament hall was almost full of military uniforms of various services,
neatly feeling a sense of oppression.
Woolf was long overdue.
"Marshal," an old general with the rank of Admiral broke the silence.
"People everywhere in the first galaxy are organizing solidarity. We can't just
condemn and stand still. What should we do? You have to give a charter."
The Commander-in-Chief of the First Galaxy said: "The Serbian star will
revolve away from the danger zone of the Heart of Rose after about a week,
and I am afraid that the pirates will move at that time."
His voice faded, the door of the parliament hall was pushed open, and Wang
Ailun walked in quickly: "They have already moved."
He said, with a flick of his wrist, a video news was dumped from his
personal terminal in the middle of the parliament hall: "The Star Pirates just
announced that a referendum on the abducted planet will be held for a week."
"Pirates hold a referendum? Isn't this a joke! What did they vote for?"
Wang Ailun did not answer, the referendum issue has been raised in the
video-whether the old warlord Woolf has committed crimes against
humanity.
There was an uproar in the parliament hall, and everyone looked at Marshal
Woolf, who was sitting at the podium.
Woolf gestured calmly, suppressing the sound.
"Either press the ballots as they want, or die," Wang Ailun said in a deep
voice. "The referendum results don't have to think about and know what it is.
They are not only insulting the old Marshal himself, but also mocking the
alliance's cornerstone of freedom and democracy. Spiritually, we must take
strong action. After ninety-five hours, the Serbian star will leave the Rose
Heart danger zone. The strategic analysis department believes that the pirates
will take the opportunity to fully occupy the planet, and we will take it before
that. The other party is for intimidation The alliance has not blocked
communications. The protoplanetary garrison has been contacting us with a
secret sign. It is said that some inhabitants of the planet are now trying to
break through in the direction of the heart of the rose, and some have
successfully escaped from the Serbian star, indicating that the pirates are
more interested in the heart of the rose. Regrets, dare not go deep into the
restricted area, I suggest bypassing the heart of the rose and attack from
behind. "
In the eighth galaxy, Lu Bixing stays up all night. He is going to take an elite
of the armed and engineering department to explore the depths of the
wormhole area. Turan and the engineering department have made full
preparations, but the danger is still there, so There is a lot of work at hand
that needs to be transferred in different categories.
Zhanlu is very quiet and is used to his routine.
At dawn, Lu Bixing finished sending his last work e-mail, drank the herbal
tea, and took it directly to Zhanlu.
When the fleet approached the wormhole area, Lu Bixing opened a report on
his personal terminal—the earliest routine work report from the expedition,
describing their experience when they passed through the wormhole area.
Among them, Mint mentioned An eco-cabin model happened to be the one he
picked up outside the Beijing Beta Star that year.
Whether Lin Jingheng strayed or planned, he was really the eighth galaxy that
came through the wormhole area.
Remote communication keys more than ten years ago ... The original people
knew that regular password replacement is common sense. Although remote
communication keys are much more complicated than ordinary passwords,
they are not without the risk of being cracked. It's unreasonable to use it for
so many years.
So ... who is still using the old key?
"Principal Lu," Zhanlu suddenly said, "You seem to be uncomfortable. Do
you need a medical class?"
"No." Lu Bixing was called back by his voice, and suddenly found that a
dangerous area in his heart gave birth to Mars, and quickly stepped forward
to put out.
For the first time, he restored the Zhanlu system with fantasy, and Zhanlu
himself broke his fantasy.
The second time, he went madly through the wormhole to search for the clues
of that person, but the clues told him that this heart is dead, don't daydream.
"Can't have a third time," Lu Bixing thought.
I fell to death three times in the same place.
He should accept the reality calmly, accepting that the person, like Lao Lu
and Chief Edward, has left him ... just left a little further.
Lu Bixing gathered his thoughts and casually broke up with Zhan Lu: "Yes-
did you find someone who matches my mother in your database?"
This is a long story. When Lu Bixing found out that Lin Jingheng and Cyclops
had something to hide from him, he tried to investigate, but there was no clue,
and it was a private matter. Lu Bixing didn't spend much time on private
matters, so there was nothing to check. Yes, only occasionally when the Zhan
Lu tube is too wide, take this to get him something to do.
The intersection between Lin Jingheng and the one-eyed eagle seems to have
nothing but his relationship with Lu Xin, except for himself. According to
Zhan Lu, the two of them venerated because General Lin ran to the eighth
galaxy to ask Mrs. Lu's relics. Not so friendly.
One day, Lu Bixing suddenly woke up in a state of half dream and awake,
thinking that Lu Xin's wife fled to the eighth galaxy time, and it was exactly
the same year as his birth. Will his mother who has never met have anything
to do with her?
Mrs. Lu was a well-known scholar during her lifetime. The information is
not difficult to find. Lu Bixing turned out a photo of the one-eyed eagle left to
his mother and asked Zhan Lu to investigate. What was expected was nothing.
This actually reminded Lu Bixing of the long-standing question-Cyclops told
him that his mother was a scholar who taught and educated. Lu Bixing tried to
check it out when he was a child. He did not find out which school she was
from, and guessed she might be from an alien galaxy. It happens that Zhanlu
once operated the forbidden fruit system. Although it has been stopped, the
data is still available. Anyone who has registered in the Garden of Eden can
be found. In order to make Zhan Lu nothing to watch reptile movies, he found
something for this aesthetically mysterious artificial intelligence.
"No, I'm sorry, President Lu," Zhan Lu replied, "I screened more than 2,000
suspects based on the woman's appearance and identity, and compared the
genes in your brain. No one matched."
Lu Bixing was a little surprised: "Without this person? Is it because Lu made
up to fool me?"
Why would Cyclops fool him with such things?
A safety alert was sounded in the mech, telling everyone that they had arrived
in the wormhole area. Lu Bixing was absent-mindedly wearing a spacesuit
oxygen mask, fastened with a safety rope, and thought, "I can't always be
born by himself?"
"Zhanlu, ignore her status, screen my genes and ..."
He didn't finish a word, the unstable wormhole vortex arrived ahead of time,
swallowed the rest of Lu Bixing's words, and Zhanlu only had time to save
his half order--
The size time in the wormhole has quietly passed ninety hours.
Deep in the heart of the rose, the head of the eighth galaxy opened his eyes
and saw the first galaxy filled with smoke for the first time.
On the hostage star, the result of the "referendum" counted down for one hour.
The Serbian star was about to leave the edge of the heart of the rose. The
Alliance issued a twelfth warning to the pirates and ignored them, and
exposed its muzzle towards the pirates.
At 4 o'clock in the morning, on this day, the Star Pirate fired the first gun, and
met the approaching Alliance troops on the outer course of the hostage
planet.
At the same time, the Alliance Central Army stationed on the edge of the first
galaxy, risking its life, went deep into the heart of the rose and was preparing
to detour behind the pirates.
In this performance of "The Yellow Cardinals Behind", the eyes hidden deep
in the heart of the rose can be seen.
The Mint of the expedition was driving several "primary mechs" at the
forefront. The weak energy response of the primary mechs was easily
covered by the interference of the Heart of the Rose. The Alliance Central
Army that sneaked the Heart of the Rose did not notice the slightest, and the
entire team was Mint photographed with a military recorder and passed it to
Lu Bixing originally.
"How to say, the Alliance Army is weaker than I expected." Lu Bixing, a
member of the engineering department pointed at the parameters of the mech,
"Although the army is adequate, compared to eleven years ago, the military
mech looks like Not much improvement. "
A member of the intelligence analysis team said: "The pirates may not have
any advantages. The defense in the direction of the Rose Heart cannot
prevent even unarmed starships. I have said that they will be ambushed by
the total length ..."
"Shh," Lu Bixing whispered, "look carefully."
The expedition team quietly used its own technology to block the instability
caused by the turbulence in the wormhole area for the alliance ambush,
allowing the Central Army of the Alliance to pass through the legendary
restricted area without any fear.
"This is God's blessing!" The ignorance of the Central Army launched the
charge, and the magical soldiers descended directly from behind the pirates.
"Long live the alliance, long live the declaration of freedom."
The inside of the Serbian star should immediately respond, tearing a gap in
the pirate's fragile rear line of defense, countless hostages on the planet like
prisoners out of cages, and starships of all sizes scrambling to flee.
"General Lu, a large number of fleeing civilian starships came near the heart
of the rose, and today the wormhole area is particularly active ..."
"Don't embarrass the armed men, let them pass," Lu Bixing ordered, and then
he paused and whispered, "As long as they have luck."
The referendum organized by the pirates in the middle of the hostages just
ended at this point. Is it just a coincidence? Just to mock the league?
On the abandoned asteroid, both sides of the Alliance forces entangled Star
Pirates tightly in the middle, and the unarmed starship turned a huge arc in an
astonishing attempt to escape the battlefield. The garrison at the edge of the
Alliance ’s first galaxy has already Get ready to meet them.
At this moment, the sudden change occurred--
"Mr. Lu, look!"
The Serbian star just broke out of the heart of the rose. Just after passing
through a long-dead space station of the Alliance, the space station suddenly
sent out a sharp energy response. On top of it, a pirate fleet with ammunition
and ammunition was ambushing, and the refugees and the Union Army were
about to be divided into two. Opening his mouth wide and biting at the
defenseless, the Alliance forces fell into chaos.
On the Serbian star, the countdown to the referendum ended, the "Wulf guilty"
side received 95% of the votes, and the pirates' mechs each printed a bright
red "Wulf guilty" word on the fuselage. Carnival-like bombardment
exploded.
"Mr. Lu!"
"It's a bit uncomfortable," Lu Bixing stood up and looked around. "How are
you, since you've caught up, why don't we try the knife today?"
"Remove the space shield--"
"Expedition dodge."
"Calibrating the particle cannon--"
Lu Bixing nodded at Zhan Zhan.
However, just before the Particle Cannon of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Force was released, a tattered mech team suddenly broke in from the
direction of the first galaxy, like a bunch of ragged masters, entangled in The
Allied Army pierced with the Pirate Legion.
Lu Bixing frowned: "Wait."
At this time, the Silver Nine Old Ministry in the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Force screamed: "Mr. Lu, it is the Silver Ten Guards!"
Lin Jingying, who controlled the remote battlefield, clenched his fist tightly,
and put his nails in his palm: "You have to--"
Votor's Woolf stood up abruptly: "What did you say?"
Lu Bixing's chest clamored for an unknown reason: "Zhan Lu, you can try
with them ..."
His voice faded, Zhan Lu had access to the Silver Ten Guards'
communication channel-the most arrogant armed force in the universe, and
the communication channel was not encrypted.
Lu Bixing heard a voice that appeared in his dream countless times, and said
in the sky's artillery fire, "Dears, you haven't seen each other for a long time.
Sixteen years have passed, and you haven't grown much."
Chapter 132: The Silver Ten Guards are in the league?
The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, whose arrow was on the string, first
saw the birth of the Silver Ten Guards and heard this miraculous voice. All
of them were stunned. The crows and birds were silently facing each other. I
wondered whether it was true or false, and had no choice but to wait. Chief
Chief spoke.
But the president turned into a wax figure in place, motionless.
At that moment, Lu Bixing didn't feel any "incredible" or "ecstatic", he didn't
even have a reasonable doubt about "Is this fake?" His mood, sorrow, joy,
and thinking ability The group was slowed down once, and only fear came
first. The bitter coolness ran up his back, blowing off his temperature and
freezing his internal organs.
He turned his eyes suddenly, trying to observe the reactions of others in order
to find some reference, but he couldn't see for a moment-he was sure that he
didn't cry, and his eyes should be fine, but all the senses were like In the
wormhole, it was severely distorted and dull. The other person's face was
like a layer of frosted glass.
So a lonely thought popped up, Lu Bixing thought: "Am I finally crazy?"
Eleven "independence years" have passed. For thousands of days, Lu must
have had many enemies. However, his greatest enemy is not poverty, nor
internal and external problems, but himself. He felt like a man on a tightrope,
struggling to find a balance every day, strangling his soul, not letting it
explode, letting it sink, not letting it boil violently, and not allowing it to die.
Lu Bixing is good at cooking chicken soup with various textures for others,
and the most commonly used ingredients in "chicken soup" often come from
some or fabricated or real biographies of celebrities, so he is quite involved
in this area. There are not so many new things in the world. As long as you
are willing, you can always find people who are sympathetic to the disease.
Lu Bixing also tried to follow a long history of humankind to find a few
people who have the same situation. Chat with them.
Some of these deceased people told him the story of "rebirth in the ashes",
and some told him the story of "soul annihilation". Lu Bixing gradually found
out that the former was unable to touch him, but the latter, sometimes Make
him feel sympathetic.
Words and stories are dead things, printed there for thousands of years,
changing the perspective of the visitor. He understands this. Starting from
realizing this problem, Lu Bixing was just like a dying old man afraid of
dying, fearing that he would go crazy, that the seven marks on his desk were
full, and that there would be no magic spell to save him.
However, he thought, "But if you want to be crazy, you can't pick this time!"
Behind him is the unpredictable Rose Heart Wormhole area. In front of him is
a battlefield where several forces are fighting together into a group. No
matter what, anyway, they have to support the people who brought them out.
His messy thoughts rushed around the eight galaxies, with a lot of thoughts,
but only a few seconds passed.
The three warring parties did not hear the nuclear explosion in Lu Bixing ’s
heart. The active wormhole area in the heart of Rose was a natural bunker.
Needless to say, even the Silver Guards who passed through the heart of the
Rose failed to detect their way. The presence of humans and horses.
The Silver Ten Guards slammed the two sides of the dogfight openly, holding
the two sides of the belligerent like a steel knife, opened a narrow passage,
and quietly watched the unarmed starship that had just fallen into the
battlefield and took the opportunity to escape.
Woolf pushed the guard away, his legs grabbed each other, and he stumbled
to the communication screen of the Votto command center, almost broke the
voice: "Who is it? Who are you!"
There was silence for a while, and then the voice of Cai Cai answered
calmly: "Silver Ten Guards."
On the interstellar battlefield, many armed forces were in an uproar.
In the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force hidden in the dark, all the old
minions from Baiyin Jiu could not bear the tears in their eyes, Lu Bixing
tasted a bit of blood, tasted it blankly, and found that he had accidentally bit
his tongue.
The man also said: "The Silver Second Guard, the Fifth Guard, the Seventh
Guard and the Ninth Guard were absent today for some reason. The original
Eighth Guard had only one person left and merged into the Silver Ten. Look.
"
Woolf's dry lips trembled violently, demanding: "Who is the commander?"
"Wait a moment, the command ship was seized from the Freedom Corps of
Pirates. On long trips, there was a problem with the communication
equipment. An attempt is being made to repair ... well, OK."
Woolf took a sigh of relief, and for over 300 years, his heart as strong as a
stone stubbornly stubbornly, and almost fell down on his back to the sky-I
saw the signal on the dark communication screen flicker steadily, and then, A
new communication request was passed, and a man appeared in front of the
screen.
He cleaned himself up. The ordinary cotton shirt and trousers were on him.
He had an indescribable temperament. He still had a pair of spotless white
gloves on his hands. He had a long hair except for the uncareful hair. In
addition, this "ghost" that hovered in the hearts of all people for the sixteen
Votoian years was no different from that year.
Lin Jingheng.
He was like in ancient times, Napoleon, the French emperor who had
escaped from Elba Island. Hell couldn't hold him. When he spoke, there were
still countless followers who followed him to death.
Lu Bixing seemed to be burned, closed his eyes fiercely, and gradually
recovered from temporary deafness.
"Sir, is this ... is this possible? Is it true?"
"It's General Lin!"
"Mr. Lu, did you see it? General Lin!"
Zhan Lu asked, "Principal Lu, do you need medical help?"
Lu Bixing stretched out his hand and said with all his strength: "To ... the
soothing agent, give me the soothing agent number 6."
Soothing agent is an important space military item. In the past eight years, the
galaxy has developed a lot, while reducing side effects, it has also
developed a lot of branches with different functions and focus. Soothing
agent 6 has a calming function, which is specially used for relieving Human-
machine docking instability caused by excessive emotional ups and downs
can specifically eliminate the transmitters that cause emotional fluctuations,
neutralize excess hormones, and bring people mechanical stability. The
effective time is 20 minutes.
The drugs forcibly suppressed his wandering intellect, the blood pressure
changed drastically, causing the capillaries in the eyes to become congested,
and the bloodshot eyes destroyed his inherent calmness and warmth, which
seemed a bit scary. But at the same time, he was also detached from the
present, his personal feelings were forced to sleep, and he watched the fire
from the other side, restoring his organization.
"Wait a moment," Lu Bixing said. "Pioneers don't move, and they are ready to
fire at any time. The engineering team has trouble monitoring the situation in
the wormhole area to ensure the safety of the passage for evacuation."
"Yes."
"Principal Lu," Zhan Lu suddenly said, "You just gave me a personal order,
which has been searched and the result was sent to your personal terminal. I
think the nature of this matter is beyond" private " Category, and has an
impact on the situation at hand, we recommend that you check it out
immediately. "
Lu Bixing didn't remember what the "private order" was for a moment, but
out of trust in Zhanlu's judgment, he still glanced down at his personal
terminal—
At that time, he was interrupted by a wormhole after half of his words. Zhan
Lu followed a half-command to compare his brain genes with all the genetic
information in the database. No identity restrictions were added during the
search ... even gender restrictions were not added.
No. 6 reliever played a powerful role. Lu Bixing looked at the judgment of
the parent-child relationship between him and Lu Xin. He was not shocked.
He just quickly browsed the judgment basis. Zhanlu ’s Lenovo function is
powerful and it automatically adjusts the search. The process compared the
genes of Lu Bixing's brain with those of Cyclops and Mrs. Lu Xin. The three
results are clearly shown.
No wonder he has never been able to find his so-called "mother." It turned
out that the woman was completely fabricated by the Cyclops himself. No
wonder he, as the son of the eighth galaxy Earth snake, had such a miserable
childhood. No wonder the Cyclops is so aesthetically strange. , Even without
a serious name, suddenly changed his surname to "Lu".
No wonder Zhanlu's database has been deleted by the two men.
"It makes sense," Lu Bixing buttoned his personal terminal and said to Zhan
Lu in a cold-looking tone, "you're right, this is indeed a very important piece
of information."
At this time, across the first galaxy and more than 20 years of Wotuo, Lin
Jingheng and his formerly most respected predecessors, supervisors, and
teachers looked at each other remotely, separated by hundreds of millions of
grudges.
Woolf's jaw twitched and he was speechless.
Lin Jingheng nodded toward him and said meaningfully: "Thank you,
Marshal, I never expected to see you again in my lifetime."
At this time, the communication signal from the Star Pirate's side was
connected, and one person only heard his voice, but disappeared, and said,
"General Lin, you really have the blessing of Marshal Woolf today."
This sound seems to be twisted out by a low-quality voice changer. Listening
to it is like a robot with insufficient electricity. The men and women can't
argue, it is very harsh, lest others don't know that this is a fake sound.
Lin Jingheng lifted his eyelids: "Who are you? Fighting wars, killing people
and killing people. Your family hasn't taught you, can't you be a man
forever?"
Lin Jingming shivered, and grunted her teeth through a cramped voice-
changer, saying, "I am indeed a man with no one to support in my life, and
poor homeschooling makes General Lin laugh. But I think you need a Advice,
a person can be uneducated, but he can't be unkind, and it's probably too
deserving to die twice in the same pit. "
"Now the Star Pirates are so polite, and give me a piece of advice for free as
soon as they meet." Lin Jingheng turned to Woolf with a smile, "How about,
Marshal, do you have any gift for me?"
Woolf waved his hand and waved away the king Ailun who was trying to
help him, and he slowly straightened his waist. This effort has wiped out the
miserable talent.
Woolf said in a deep voice: "My meeting ceremony is a peaceful future for
all mankind, and there is a new alliance-Jing Heng, I don't ask you where you
have been and what you have done over the years, but you came very well.
The ritual of the Pirates' Glory Regiment was delivered 24 hours later, and
the Alliance's Stele Forest will land on Votor's land again. The new Alliance
will realize all the visions of the Declaration of Freedom, and we will get
real after breaking the Garden of Eden. The major galaxies will be equal to
each other and there will be no economic plunder and exploitation. Your
ideal, my ideal, and the ideals of all will be realized-do you feel satisfied? "
Lin Jingheng didn't smile, looked at him coldly.
At that time, Lin Jingheng hulled in the heart of the rose, because of bad luck,
the eco-cabin did not follow the established route, but was accidentally
drawn into the heart and time of the heart of the rose-later it seemed that it
should be an active The natural wormhole area is connected to the vicinity of
the eighth galaxy. The Seventy-eight Galaxy Allied Forces were ambushed by
the Anti-Ukraine Conference, indicating that the secret channel of the eighth
Galaxy must have been exposed. It is impossible for Turan to seal the final
entrance. If he wants to go back, Lin Jingheng can only try his luck in the
restricted area. I didn't expect to catch such an out.
He came all the way from the sixth galaxy, merged with the Silver Ten
Guards, and understood the current situation. Everywhere is much calmer
than that year, the Anti-Ukrainian Association basically withdrew from the
war, the social order was restored, and the surviving people began to adapt
to a new life. If it were not for the instability factor of Lin Jingying's
Freedom Army, then with the departure of the Pirates' Glory, it would almost
mean that this long turmoil is over.
Woolf looked at Lin Jingheng, he knew that Lin Jingheng had a forbidden fruit
in his hand.
Lin Jingheng survived the battle of the seven or eight galaxy, Woolf does not
expect that he is still in the dark. An anti-Uruguayan society and a Lin
Jingheng are the only people who know his secrets and have evidence that
can reasonably charge him.
But what about it?
Of course, Lin Jingheng can tell the world that on the spot, the alliance
between the alliance and the old Lu Xin will be broken. He Woolf will never
lose it, but the Freedom Army will reap the benefits, the star pirates will
resurrect, and the eight major galaxies will return to war.
An era of peace and a great era are about to start. This great era has climbed
up from the abyss, even if they all know that the ladder at their feet is made
up of lies and conspiracies.
The dawn of peace just came on, would Lin Jingheng take this ladder away?
Woolf turned his head and made a slightly restless gesture to Wang Ailun-
Hope would not, neither Lin Jingheng would.
The Freedom Corps abducted nothing more than a travel star with a small
population. From this perspective, he abducted all humans.
Lin Jingyin sneered through a weird voice-changer: "In the middle of the
alliance ... General Lin, what about all the dead martyrs and the people in the
seven or eight galaxies? Comrades who have fought alongside you? Should
they also ask for a fair statement?"
Woolf said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency has forcibly promoted potent
chip drugs, violent kidnappings and massacres of civilians. The word
'fairness' has been utterly insulted from your mouth."
"I insulted fairness. Didn't His Excellency Marshal insult 'the future'? If you
really take the human rights of citizens into consideration, why don't you care
about Serbian stars and insist on refusing to delay your surrender ceremony?"
Sharp, "General Lin, do you want to put the alliance into the hands of such
people?"
Lin Jingheng listened to her and couldn't hold back the fire: "Otherwise?
Hand it over to chip drugs?"
Woolf smiled: "Welcome back to the alliance, Jing Heng, you must be
blessed by the heaven and give us the gift. The alliance needs the silver ten
guards to sharpen the last darkness before dawn."
As soon as Lin Jingheng turned his head, he didn't give his face at all: "I don't
mean that either, Marshal, please don't be affectionate yourself."
At this moment, the refugees have escaped from the war. Lin Jingheng waved
his hand, and the Silver Ten Guards moved like his tacit hands and feet,
toward the heart of the dangerous rose.
Lin Jingdi didn't hold back for a moment, and stopped him silently: "Slow,
where are you going?"
Lin Jingheng didn't answer, and made it clear that they didn't help each other
and passed through the front of the two army.
Woolf glanced at Wang Ailun, and then the Allied forces suddenly opened
fire and bombarded the Freedom Corps without any worries.
Lin Jinglian: "No one is allowed to leave!"
The Freedom Corps gathered its strength, and eyeless artillery fired at the
same time as the Alliance Army and the Silver Ten Guards.
Lin Jingheng's face turned cold: "You jerk, do you have to come here to kill
me!"
Woolf said in a loud voice: "The Silver Ten Guards are the glory of the
Alliance originally, and it seems that someone does not allow you to stay out
of the way!"
His voice faded, and at this moment, the menacing Freedom Army suddenly
broke into chaos. In the Heart of the Rose, it seemed that a flower of artillery
had emerged out of thin air. Hundreds of high-energy particle guns slammed
into the tsunami. They foreshadow their rear path, and the shields of
countless mechs were melted by the superimposed particle cannons before
they could react before the two army arrays.
The Alliance's mech followed with an alarm, and Woolf's eye twitched
slightly: "Who?"
Immediately afterwards, a rigorous mech that had never appeared before the
world slowly lined up from the heart of the rose in the team.
An unfamiliar communication request was sent to each mech, and the young
chief of the eighth galaxy looked around.
Lin Jingheng stood up sharply and spilt more than half a bottle of wine,
almost soaking up the communication screen that was originally suitable.
"Bai Yinjiu was not absent for any reason, General." Lu Bixing stared at him
with his blood on. "Silver Ten Guards is the Alliance? I didn't agree to this."
Chapter 133: Cruel time
Lin Jingheng was supposed to be timid near home, but the heart of roses was
not "near home" to him-he didn't know if the mysterious wormhole area
would change in more than two decades, and he didn't know Can he be
returned to the original place in spite of time and space ... Anyway, from his
personal life experience, it is normal for things to always be a little different
from expectations.
Since he woke up, fourteen years of Votor years have traveled too long,
almost spanning life and death, and by the way he has developed excess
patience, thinking that there is a long road ahead, so he is not too anxious
Give birth to this "timidity".
As a result, there is "no distant worry, there are near concerns".
For a while, Lin Jingheng's mind was blank, and when he returned to God, he
found himself sleepwalking and asked: "What are you doing with your eyes?"
"When I walked through the wormhole, I caused a little blood pressure
instability, nothing," Relaxant No. 6 resembled a puppet with a commanding
landing. He even smiled calmly, "Welcome back, General. "
As if for him, Lin Jingheng just returned from a business trip for a week,
carrying his luggage through the back door and entering the conference room
as painless and itchy.
Lin Jingheng's exploded mood didn't have time to burn, he met cold air head-
on, stepped into the air with one foot, and fell into the ice cave.
What should it be like to meet again after life and death?
Seeing Woolf again, he is full of mixed feelings, and his heart is full of
emotions; when he sees Lin Jingying, he is thrilling and emotional. Thomas
Yang of Silver III received an unexpected summons, and the remote
communication key of the jump point was not personal. At this time, all the
old silver ninth guards behind Lu Bixing were all red eyes.
Only Lu must walk calmly, with an unspeakable sense of strangeness.
"Sorry, I haven't introduced myself yet," Lu Bixing looked away from him,
and took a look at the arms gathered on the edge of a galaxy, with a standard
diplomatic smile on his face. "I am the eighth galaxy independent government
The person in charge Lu Bixing, while exploring the unknown universe area,
the local galaxy expedition stumbled upon an active natural wormhole area,
rushed in, and unexpectedly came to the first galaxy, unintentionally coming
out to disturb all friendly exchanges, but our People happened to pass by and
were blocked by everyone. There was no way but to say hello. "
There were too many accidents on this day.
First, it seemed that Lin Jingheng, who had opened the "Infinite Life" plug-in,
appeared with the Silver Ten Guards, and then an unknown armed force
emerged from the "heart of roses" in the restricted area, whether it was "the
eighth galaxy" or "traversing the natural wormhole area." "It can shake off the
jaw of a man, etc. In comparison," terrorists have abducted a planet "is not
sensational enough.
If it weren't for the missiles flying here, media workers around the world
would have to squeeze in and hang their headlines for a year.
After a while, a General of the Central Army spoke out: "The eighth galaxy is
independent ... the government?"
"The eighth galaxy self-exploded the interstellar channel transition point,
which was isolated from the alliance, and an independent government was
established to change the new independent chronology law," said Lu Bixing.
"How do you call this general?"
"I'm Wildock, commander of the Central Army of the Second Galaxy. Now
I'm performing bandit missions on the borders of the First Galaxy."
"Fortunately, General Duke," Lu Bixing nodded. "If there is a chance to have
normal diplomatic relations with the Alliance, I hope to invite you to be a
guest."
"You ... the Alliance has not acknowledged ..."
Lu Bixing politely interrupted him: "General Duke, 'Independent Government'
means that we have declared complete sovereignty and complete territory,
and the Alliance is two equal political powers. We are not the 'autonomous
region' of your place. Recognition of the legal system of the Alliance does
not require recognition by the Alliance. "
All people under the age of 300 who were born in the New Star Era do not
have the concepts of "nation" and "sovereignty" in their minds. Even the
extraterritorial pirates have positioned themselves as "anti-government
forces" in the subconscious. The dream of "Glorious Empire" is also chosen
in Votor.
General Duke was blinded by this outrageous confession and was speechless
for a moment.
Lu Bixing glanced down and glanced at his personal terminal. There were
less than ten minutes left for the best effect of Soothing Agent No. 6 in his
body.
In these ten minutes, his sanity is still overwhelming, and Lu Bixing carefully
evaluates the situation at this time. Of course, the focus of the field is of
course the silver ten guards. Although the equipment is sparse, this is a piece
of equipment that has been broken. , Lying in the ecological cabin can also
stir the troops of the storm, the legend of the new star calendar for three
hundred years has not changed, almost with a bit of mythology.
But the home is indeed the Alliance. The strength of the Alliance Army is
about the sum of the Pirates' Freedom Corps, the Silver Ten Guards, and the
Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force. The mech model seems slightly old to Lu
Bixing, but they are the ones who control the entire Alliance. If it was not
because the pirates had kidnapped innocent people as hostages, the Alliance
officials would have to make a rattling gesture to avoid being entangled by
these pirates.
Compared with the first two parties, the military strength of the Pirates'
Freedom Army appears to be relatively amateurish. After all, their
profession is devastating. The danger of these people lies in their madness,
reckless consequences, and the fact that chip drugs can corrode any group of
people from the inside, and do not solve the "opium" problem. This kind of
planetary security personnel rebels against water, and the abduction of a
planetary person is inevitable ... but it's not about the eighth galaxy.
As far as the alliance is concerned, the Central Army around the old Lu Xin
Ministry has supported half of them.
Lu Bixing's gaze swept across Woolf at the corner of the communication
screen. The old man who reached the pinnacle of power and represented the
"Declaration of Freedom" probably didn't know that the database of the
forbidden fruit had been repaired by him. The one who could pull Woolf
from the altar The down list is in his hands.
Maybe the old Marshal may have other explanations for this matter, but the
forbidden fruit system shows that Woolf was on the list of forbidden fruits
long before the two masters of Baita had an accident. His old man has never
been supervised by the Garden of Eden, and then opened his eyes. Watching
his adopted son, Lin Wei, was destroyed in the Garden of Eden, Lu Xin was
framed in the Garden of Eden, and Lin Jingheng was recalled by the Alliance
to destroy the Great Wall—
What would Lu Xin's old ministry think about this?
Do they tend to think that Woolf is already a dog of the management
committee? Or would you like to believe that the old Marshal did not share
the same affair with the management committee, but merely colluded with the
anti-Uzbek society outside the territory?
Lu Bixing and Woolf looked at each other for a moment, meaning they smiled
at each other unclearly, thinking, "I can shed half of your country now."
But someone must not want him to do so.
Lu Bixing sighed silently and said slowly: "About 40 years ago, a woman
who was originally a well-known scholar was forced to flee the eighth
galaxy because of her family's changes. Her husband once fought local……"
As soon as this remark came out, everyone at the scene knew who he was
referring to. Lin Jingheng's heart stunned, and suddenly there was an ominous
premonition.
"Her husband, it is said that everyone is very familiar. I heard that his
grievances have also been cleaned up. He died of the plot of the Eden
Management Committee. The reason why the Management Committee had a
bad relationship with him was because he kept thinking It's the eighth galaxy
outside the Garden of Eden. "Lu Bixing paused, seemingly helplessly
spreading his hands," Our poor and remote country, a small half of the
population is cephalocephalic, no one has seen what Eden looks like,
including me, We have n’t received as much education as you, and we have
been separated from civilized society for hundreds of light years. This is the
status quo. And giving the eighth galaxy equal rights is the greatest wish of
that general in his lifetime. For me, this is My father's ancestors made last
wishes. "
Woolf understood his meaning and stood on the spot.
The Central Army was also silent, and for a while, countless eyes stared at
the face that was necessary for landing in order to see the shadow of his
parents from his face.
Central Army General Duke stuttered, "You ... you are ..."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He knew that the one-eyed eagle was unreliable, and he did not expect that
the old Persian cat was so unreliable! Isn't it that he can't say anything after
he has made an appointment, just let him be kept in the drum and stay away
from disputes in his life?
And what is Chief Edward doing? Why did they push Lu Bixing to the front
desk?
Lu Bixing: "Zhan Lu, I can say hello to everyone."
The voice of artificial intelligence rang in the mech behind him: "It's been a
long time, everyone in the alliance, sir, I thought everything about you would
be the same as General Lu Xin, and only stayed in my database ever since.
See you again. "
The sound that once dissipated on the edge of the galaxy seven made Lin
Jingheng's eyes a little warm, and he closed his eyes gently.
Zhan Lu continued: "I compared the genetic information of General Lu,
General Lu, and Madam Lu, and confirmed that he was the child born in
danger ..."
Without finishing Zhanlu's words, Duke of the Central Army interrupted him
incoherently: "You report the comparison to me, you ... are you really
Zhanlu? But Zhanlu is not ..."
"I can send it to your Mech communication terminal," Zhan Lu answered
calmly. "Hello General Duke, I remember when you and several of your
colleagues used to be away while secretly betting on General Lu Xin, trying
to connect with my spiritual network. Check your own threshold. Because of
my setting, I accidentally injured you at that time. I was very sorry for the
concussion in the medical treatment. I have owed you an apology for nearly a
hundred years. "
"Yeah ... I'm still guarding General Lu ... I was ..." Duke, the commander of
the Central Army, couldn't say a complete sentence, his lips were pursing
softly, "he ... he Are there any offspring? For so many years, none of us have
done our utmost, and they have grown so big by accident ... I'm sorry to the
generals ... How about the eighth and eighth galaxies these years? "
"It's okay, but my ability is limited. At present everyone is barely able to
make ends meet. Thank you for your anxiety. I hope that one day, I will not
shame my father's name." Lu Bixing said, "The situation in the active area of
the wormhole is unstable. To prevent the passage from changing, we're afraid
we will be temporarily unaccompanied, and we will invite you to visit when
the transition point is rebuilt in the future. "
He gestured at the people next to him, and the back of the mech unit turned
into the front team. At the same time, the heavy armor released the docking
track, and Da Lala gathered up the small and shabby little mechs of the Silver
Ten Guards.
I do n’t know where the wild boy came from, and he took away the Silver
Ten Guards as soon as he showed up.
Wang Ailun was about to stop him, but Woolf raised his hand and held his
shoulder.
Wang Ailun was startled, and then he found that headed by Willduke, the
Central Army of the old Lu Xin units had collectively let go of a passage, and
if there was no way, they meant to block the pirates for them.
Lu Bixing stared tightly at the docking track of the heavy armor. Until the last
small mech was also included in his heavy armor, he finally spit out with a
breath in his chest.
A small reminder flashed silently on the personal terminal—telling him that
twenty minutes had passed and the effect of the soothing agent No. 6 was
about to diminish.
"Withdraw," Lu Bixing announced blankly, "don't stay in the heart of the rose,
let the expedition lead, open the passage, and we will return to the ship
directly."
"Yes!"
"Oh, yes, and finally give you a gift." Lu Bixing said, the command ship
suddenly shot a missile, the range exceeded the Alliance Army's longest
range, pointing directly at a pirate mech, on the battlefield, the missile is not
unusual. The far range is only a little daunting. The terrible thing is that when
the long-range space nuclear missile slips out of orbit, all the mechas in the
surroundings-regardless of the Alliance Army or the Free Army, have not
received any warning!
The target pirate mech had no time to do any defense and exploded into a fire
on the spot.
Lu Bixing said unhurriedly: "In my observation, the driver's aiming
technology was poor, and when Guigui fired at the Alliance, he fired fire at
my side. Although we are poor, we are embarrassed to occupy You missiles
are cheap, you pay them back, goodbye. "
After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he just unilaterally cut off the
communication, drove his team to the heart of the rose, and disappeared in
the presence of everyone.
Followed by Lin Jingheng ascended to the silver ten guards of the heavy
armor of the Galaxy Self-Defense Force, the mech was shocked. Thomas
Yang lived like an earth owl who had never seen the world before, and his
eyes were not enough: One third faster than the equivalent heavy armor of the
Alliance. Wow, this spare mech, this orbit ... Is it true? Is this the eighth
galaxy? General, aren't you saying that the weight of the eighth galaxy was
heavy? Is Jia still captured from the pirates, why ... "
Poisson Yang couldn't bear it, stretched his legs, and kicked his brother on
the back of his brother. Thomas Yang took a few steps forward, holding on to
the wall of the Mech Transceiver Station. Lin Jingheng's face was not right.
Zhanlu's voice came from the receiving station: "Be careful, Captain Yang
Wei."
"Hey, Zhanlu," Thomas Young narrowed his nose, strolled back to the team,
and pushed Dr. Harden's wheelchair. "You are so cool."
"This is not my airframe, Captain," said Zhan Lu, "because the price /
performance ratio is not high, my mecha nuclear function has not been
repaired, and now I am only artificial intelligence used by the chief
personally."
"Chief leader?" Lin Jingheng looked up.
"Yes, sir. President Edward died of illness ten years before independence.
Currently the chief executive of the eighth galaxy is President Lu-I still like
this title in private."
"What about Turan? What about the one-eyed eagle?"
"General Turan, as the eighth galaxy defense commander, was ordered to sit
on the eighth galaxy. I think she should be waiting for us on the other side of
the wormhole." Zhan Luton paused, "As for Mr. Lu, The eighth galaxy's
secret channel was exposed. In order to withstand the attacking pirates, he
died in that battle and is currently buried in ... "
Lin Jingheng didn't hear him finish his words, and a "hum" in his head.
At this time, a team of guards responsible for picking them up came to the
receiving and dispatching station, and it was the student fighting chicken Lu
Luxing who led the time.
This silly big boy who likes to use his fists to solve problems, when he saw
Lin Jingheng like a mouse and a cat, he was always nervous and couldn't say
a word, but now he has opened up, and the last arc of his face that belongs to
a teenager is gone. The clean mandible lines are exposed, seemingly a little
taller than that year, and his eyes are firm. He salutes Lin Jingheng: "General,
please come to me, the safety compartment through the wormhole is at the
bottom of the heavy armor ..."
Lin Jingheng suddenly interrupted him: "Where is the command center?"
cockfighting:"……"
"Sir," said Zhan Lu, "we are about to reach the wormhole area of the heart of
the rose. Although the expedition has made some achievements in the
wormhole research in recent years, there is still a lot of risk in going through
it. You need to ..."
"Let's go!" Lin Jingheng shoved the guard team behind him.
The Silver Ten Guards who were left behind looked at each other, never
seeing such a disgusted general.
Thomas Yang blinked: "Oh, yes, the General Director Lu said just now that
he is the last of General Lu Xin, that's not the general ..."
Poisson Yang looked at him with a caring mind.
"... Brother," Thomas Yang said innocently, "what do you stare at me for
again?"
The structure of the heavy armor is almost the same. No one needs to lead the
way. Lin Jingheng can also find the command center.
All staff here are in good order, preparing to pass through the wormhole, and
are undergoing final commissioning. Most of the heavily armored space
soldiers are new faces, but they have obviously undergone war training, not
new soldiers just pulled out of the military training base. This eighth galaxy
self-defense force only showed up in a glance, and it can be seen that it was
no longer a random soldier who cobbled together.
Therefore, some people are old and some are gone.
For more than a decade, a huge object was caught by surprise in the face of
Lin Jingheng, who was unprepared. For the first time, he felt the cruelty of
time.
It seems that the taste of the air is different.
Lu Bixing's cold and impenetrable face kept flashing in front of him.
The chief is gone, and the one-eyed eagle is gone. How did he spend so many
years?
How did he learn that the mood and anger were invisible, and how did he
make the eighth galaxy look like this?
He ... Has he tried to find someone to talk to as a consolation?
In the end, this problem flashed in Lin Jingheng's heart, and then he was
severely lifted away.
For decades, he has struggled with fate to die for you, and rarely dreads it,
but at this time he dares not face the problem squarely. Because it is like two
knives hanging on his heart, answer "yes", one end will fall down, answer
"no", and the other end will fall down.
Zhanlu was chasing after him and talking about nothing—there was only him
who hadn't changed, as usual nonsense.
Guards and staff came over and tried to tell him the danger of crossing the
wormhole. But who can stop Lin Jingheng?
The countdown to the wormhole approaching in the mech kept ringing, Lin
Jingheng turned a deaf ear and broke into the command center.
In the command center, the secretary was still the one used by President
Edward that year. He was unreliable and loved to listen to gossip. The two
wives had become ashes. He had put on his space suit, was holding a hood
and buckled the safety rope, and met Lin Jingheng, and stretched out his hand
without a word—
On the second floor, the door of the chief's office is closed.
The medicinal effect of No. 6 soothing agent is like a blast, and it is like a
tide. Lu Bixing will be all wooden, his body is like a dull machine, and he is
still a little confused. He locked himself in the office, like being trapped. In
an inexplicable dream, I couldn't remember where I was, and I was fiddled
with it by the manipulator in the medical cabin.
The office door suddenly opened, and he raised his head in a slow pat,
watching the man walking towards him, motionless.
At this moment, the mech arrived in the spatiotemporal flow area, and the
imitation gravity system suddenly failed, and all of their feet were off the
ground. Lin Jingheng took a moment to lose his balance, grabbed the door
panel and floated to the door.
Lu Bixing's pupils shrank, instinctively, and he grabbed him--
Chapter 134: It's too late
Soothing agent No. 6 has evolved so far, and it will no longer cause people
to twitch their muscles. Lu Bixing only had his fingertips trembling
uncontrollably. At this time, the manipulator in the medical cabin just
fastened him with a safety cable. If it were all pulled apart, it was about one
meter five, which is exactly the distance from the door.
Lu Bixing immediately straightened the safety cable, just caught Lin
Jingheng's shirt, his trembling fingers pierced through the fragile fabric, and
tore the shirt through a gap. His brain was still in a dull period and his vision
was narrowed. Desperate blue tendons exploded on the cramped fingers.
How can you disappear from my sight again?
At this time, a thin cocoon-covered hand caught his wrist.
There were some small wounds on that hand, which were treated, but they
were treated in a hurry with a bit of unevenness.
Lu Bixing's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and the frozen soul was swept by a
wooden stick with Mars, and the vivid burning pain penetrated from the chest
to the back, and the pain was real.
It's almost heartbreaking.
The entire heavy armor was swallowed into the vortex of the wormhole, and
the space immediately began to distort. The founder's office's door became a
constantly changing geometric figure. Lin Jingheng said something, but his
motion was slowed down infinitely. The voice couldn't be heard.
Lu Bixing pulled him to his side, Lin Jingheng floating in the air hit him at a
very gentle speed, very light, and the strength was like two feathers held by
the air, in the process of falling I encountered it by chance and touched it at
one touch, but Lu Bixing felt that he had hit a crack in the iron-hard chest,
using this as the center, the spider web spread to the whole body, the skin
was fleshy, showing a less decent background. .
The wormhole wrapped the mech, and a strange optical illusion was
generated in the chaos of time and space. The mech's fuselage, along with the
surrounding walls, disappeared. The small "Chief Office" expanded from a
few square meters to infinity. Hanging in the air without landing, nowhere to
borrow.
Occasionally there are several convex mirror-like planes, flashing another
space-time thing, crossing with them.
At the moment of the explosion, the hordes of organic shells were flying ash
and smoke, and the blood-red sun rising from the planet's horizon was then
swept by the glare of the missile. The invisible demon was a rainbow virus,
wandering in the empty and desolate eighth galaxy. Harvesting randomly,
people's bodies fell in the soil like dead leaves, rotten bones. This wormhole
is like a sewer, storing countless thrilling disaster scenes of the eighth galaxy.
It keeps going back and forth.
Then, the passage of the wormhole started to become unstable due to the
passage of high-energy armed mechs.
The disappeared mech's fuselage reappeared, and then, the intermittent
"rustle" sounded, and the mech's warning lamp, which should have been
even, flashed slowly.
Lin Jingheng was startled. He didn't know if this was normal or not, but he
felt that it was dangerous. He quickly seized Lu Bixing's time to wear a space
suit, tried to squeeze him in, and turned his attention to the oxygen mask that
had already rolled to the ceiling. Reach out enough.
Lu Bixing did not let him break free. He dragged him across the waist
regardless of the waist, and the two were thrown to the wall by the safety
rope. The mech fell in that direction. Lin Jingheng's back was tightly against
the wall: "You Put on your oxygen mask first! "
Lu Bixing didn't hear it. He slowly raised his hand and put his trembling hand
on Lin Jingheng's chest. The time was stretched again for a long time.
Everything seemed to be stationary. Lu Bixing's vision was blurred. He
thought: "This Or the illusion of chaos? "
Otherwise, how could he not touch his heartbeat?
The man's chest trembled slightly as if he had waited for so long.
Lu Bixing suddenly realized that the original so-called "burning within five"
or "ecstatic" could be covered with a pinch of reliever No. 6 in a tight line,
so this sadness and joy are so obvious, far less than this sound The belated
beating heartbeat is thrilling--
It shattered the stars for thousands of years, and shattered him.
People ’s movements in the wormhole were pulled as slowly as that
heartbeat, slowly to a distance of no more than ten centimeters, and it took
them a long time to reach it with all their strength. Lin Jingheng saw the
person in front of him like a silent film in ancient times, stuck. Bring it
forward frame by frame, which made him see the pain in his face with
madness.
They could not communicate, and no one could hear anyone. However, more
than 5,000 days and nights, all of them were compressed into tiny silk
threads, and they were integrated into the pain in no time. Lin Jingheng had
no choice but to accept all of them. He was entangled with impervious pain,
and he couldn't breathe for a while.
It may have been as long as 10,000 years. The ten-centimeter "long distance"
was finally shortened to zero. Lin Jingheng tasted the other party's cracked
and cold lips, followed by a dull tingling sensation. Lu Bixing bit his lips,
like It was about to eat him, and a **** smell rushed into the senses. The
heavy armor trembled violently, colliding with the unstable energy in the
wormhole, dazzling light, and dazzled the human eye. The mech seemed to be
swallowed by the wormhole passage that was about to collapse.
But who cares?
If I could die in such a turbulent time and space, then my life would end with
a long reunion kiss.
Lu Bixing thought: "No more perfection."
Unfortunately, destiny does not always collide with such a terrible ending.
The next moment, the time flow speeds up, and then it returns to normal
within a few breaths. The imitation gravity system on the mech is panting like
a pant. The two unsuspecting people immediately fell down the wall, Lin
Jingheng instinctively reached over Lu Bixing to protect him.
Vaguely as if at dusk, he was flung onto the sofa lightly and lightly by the
man, acting exactly like that year.
But sixteen years have passed.
Although the return trip of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was
dangerous, fortunately, it was quite shocking. It finally left the whirlpool of
time and space. The guards downstairs knew that Lin Jingheng rushed
upstairs without any safety equipment. At that time, the wormhole was near.
In front of him, there was no time to stop, which would scare him by
accident. The guard quickly hurriedly untied the safety cable and trot up.
The door of the office was too late to be closed, the guard stepped, and from
the crack of the door, he saw the eighth galaxy's greatest chief executive half-
folded on Lin Jingheng, his hands clenching his placket tightly and tightly.
Tight, silent, tears streaming down his face, dripping from his flushed eyes,
like tears of blood.
The guard was taken aback, stunned for a moment, and returned slowly in a
slap, and quickly closed the small office door carefully and ran away.
As soon as Lu Bixing came and went, there was only a hasty kiss on the road,
but for people on the eighth side of the galaxy, the time had passed by a
month and a half.
Turan didn't know how he survived.
Through the words that flowed out of the wormhole, she intermittently
learned a little about the situation outside, but the information was
incomplete, she did n’t know the specific details, and she was so anxious that
she was scratching her heart. Distressed, Turan felt that he might have ruined
the cows and tigers of the entire eighth galaxy over and over again before he
could not bear to rush directly into the wormhole area.
"General Turan, there is an energy response in the wormhole area!"
Turan jumped up, almost spurting his teeth out quickly: "Is Elizabeth Turan,
Acting Commander of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, returned to
Lu?"
The signal just docked was unstable and there was no sound across.
Turan forcibly restrained himself: "Please confirm the security of the troops
accompanying the army ..."
She didn't finish talking, a voice from the communication channel flowed out.
"Ah? Elizabeth Turan?" Thomas Young asked puzzled, "Turan didn't speak in
this tone, wouldn't he? This ... this sounds like a man! Is it the one I know, it
won't be heavy First name last name? "
Turan heard the sound suddenly, like a lightning strike.
Thomas Yang cleared his throat: "Hello, I am the silver third guard's captain
Thomas Young, not that 'Thomas Young', and my contribution to history lies
in humor and modified mechs, not a 'double seam experiment' I am honored
to be in the miracle of the eighth galaxy. "
Turan's cold expression suddenly collapsed, the red marks spread from the
corner of her eyes to the temple, and quickly occupied the nose and lips. She
couldn't breathe and supported the communication station, and suddenly took
off the military cap and fell to the ground: "I **** your brother, Thomas
Young!"
Thomas Yang froze: "Ah? Fuck, **** my brother ... That's fine, anyway, he's
not worth any money, you take it away."
Poisson Yang: "Two, have you two assumed that I have died in battle?"
"Our fourth guard has only three men and two mechas, and the eighth guard
has only one person left. Your ninth guard has grown to the size of a galaxy?
Sorry, we are not in a good mood now."
"Elizabeth, long time no see."
"It hasn't been a long time, Silver Nine and Silver Ten said that a good striker
and assassination made a bottom-sweep, and the two paired together. Who
made you secretly inflate?"
"They all came out of the Super Armour Team to welcome a guest. Do they
have a conscience?"
Poisson: "The upstart."
Thomas Young: "Silly girl in the landlord's house."
Brothers like enemies have finally unanimously unveiled the issue of riches
and hatred, saying in unison: "I despise you!"
Turan choked so hard that she could not breathe, and she was full of scolding
the "Economics" on the street. She was so anxious that she burst into tears,
and turned her lips up and down. There was only a "king bastard". She said
intermittently: "You Here comes the **** ... what about the general? "
Then she heard someone softly, and the tenderness in her voice hadn't
dispersed, and said to her, "Well, I'm here too."
The eighth galaxy is really a cruel miracle.
Dr. Harden was helped out of the medical cabin, got into a wheelchair, and
stretched his neck to look at the aerial camera on the mech.
They left the wormhole area and walked for about ten hours to the transition
point near the outermost edge of the eighth galaxy.
It is exactly where several waterways meet. There are still traces of the war
left, but it is very orderly. When the heavy armored team crossed, the military
waterways coincided with the civil waterways. The civil waterways were
temporarily closed for half an hour. Several ships The merchant ship was
waiting there. As the team passed by, the aerial camera could see the light
signal of "seeking a group photo" on the merchant ship.
Randomly, large and small space stations quickly appeared on the channel,
and occasionally passed natural planets. The sentinels around the natural
planets seemed to have the meaning of the first galaxy military fortress.
"After the eighth planetary system was cut off from the outside world, it was
another few years of civil war," the fighting chickens introduced to Dr.
Harden along the way. "Of course, it's too peaceful now, but some wartime
habits still remain."
A line of handwriting flashed on the cabin wall as he said, "Say hello to the
commander, Beijing Beta Star Experimental Base."
"Ah, it's Beijing's β star, it just happens to be far away. It turned out to be a
good place here, it's a bit longer in winter, and my family used to live here,"
said the cockfighting. "At the beginning of the war, Gloria The prince's
muddy water touched the fish and it blew it up. Now we can't completely
reshape the ecology of the natural planet, so we have to use it as an
experimental base. "
Dr. Harden asked: "Is the military experimental base?"
"Well," said Cockfighting. "The main direction is anti-missile defense. One
of my classmates worked here, and it was a good mix, that is, burned money.
They asked Mr. Lu for a budget for three days and two. She pulled the black
once ... but there is no way we can never be isolated from the world. The
destroyed jump points can be rebuilt. Maybe decades later, we will be able
to open the channel to the outside again. At that time, we do n’t know what
the alliance ’s attitude is. It must be guarded. It is too bitter for the General
Manager to take us to build the eighth galaxy like this. Everyone does not
want to remember, how can they be destroyed again? "
Dr. Harden asked: "The president is really ... the son of General Lu Xin?"
The cockfight blew his nose and mentioned the total length, and he showed a
little bit of scum as a student: "Hahaha, otherwise, what can we do? Will it
be a fight? We always react quickly."
Dr. Harden: "..."
"The stone statue of General Lu Xin is on Galaxy City Plaza. He and his
declaration of freedom are the cornerstones of our spirit. Lu always follows
his path and takes us out of the mire," said the fighting chicken. Sit for a
while in front of the statue of General Lu Xin, because it also happens to be
named Lu. There are actually some rumors in the masses who don't know the
truth ... But to me, he was my teacher before, now is our chief, what is it? It
doesn't matter. "
The captain of the Silver First Guard is a safe man. He took Dr. Harden's
wheelchair and asked, "When is it appropriate for us to visit the Chief?"
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll ask." Fighting chicken poked on the personal terminal
for a while, please show the peak.
A moment later, he received an order for "temporarily rest"-the chief himself
was brought down.
Unlike Lin Jingheng, who wanted to return to the eighth galaxy, Lu Bixing
never knew he was alive, his emotions were ups and downs, and he was
forced to suppress by the emergency reliever No. 6 in the middle, disturbing
the normal physiological process, so Zhanlu suggested that he use a
tranquilizer. Sleeping for a day, chilling his overheated brain.
Lu Bixing: "Go away, I don't need to ..."
However, before the words he refused to say, the manipulator attacked him
from behind with a thunderbolt. The large amount of sedatives immediately
covered his spirit at the end of the crossbow. Lu Bixing didn't say a word,
and planted Lin Linheng's arms.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He hurriedly caught Lu Bixing and put him in the medical cabin. Who knew
Lu Bixing had passed out, but his hands seemed to be shackled, and he
couldn't let his teeth loose.
Lin Jingheng sighed silently, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth,
sat down beside the medical cabin, and whispered to Zhan Lu, "You didn't
act like this when you followed me."
"Yes, sir, my level of autonomy is much higher than when I followed you,"
Zhanlu replied. "As an electronic housekeeper, I still have a lot more
freedom than being a Mecha nuclear. President Lu has licensed me in his
irrational situation Go cheap. "
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow: "So you bully him?"
Zhanlu didn't hear the dissatisfaction of his predecessor, saying in a relaxed
and pleasant tone: "No, sir, my system was repaired by President Lu, and he
can disable any of my functions at any time. He chose me as the supervisor
when he thought he was irrational. This is a long story-there are still a few
hours before we reach the base of Galaxy City, do you want to hear? "
Lin Jingheng nodded: "You said."
Lu Bixing, who had been brought down by the tranquilizer, still frowned
tightly, wondering what kind of upside down dream he was having.
If he still has a little sense, he should remember to wash Zhanlu's memory in
advance, but it is too late.
The stone statue of Galaxy City looks at the sky, and the pieces of heavy
armor look like a rushing dark cloud, passing over his head, and falling to the
base of Galaxy City in the distance. The stone statue has been here for more
than ten years. People have been accustomed to him, and only alien tourists
are still taking pictures with fuss.
The young guard yawned boringly, and the media robots who were squatting
near the base of the Galaxy City flew in a hurry, preparing to line up at the
base, and reported that the heavy armor successfully passed through the
natural wormhole.
The stone statue's mouth is solidified with a smile that will never change for
thousands of years, towards a distant future.
Chapter 135: ... the **** thing
In recent years, Lin Jingheng has been particularly guilty of being guilty of
being incarcerated in the space prison for fourteen years. Only Dr. Harden, a
veteran in his life, has to listen to him in a humble sense of chattering about
the illusory interstellar society. Great improvement, but when he heard Zhan
Lu talked about the "injection of biochip", he still couldn't hold back the fire.
"What did you say?" Lin Jingheng yanked his wrist outward without pulling it
out. Instead, his wrist was tightened tighter. Lu Bixing's fingers were like a
shackle, or a serious violation of the "Prisoners' Human Rights Law" Hard
and cold, tight enough to cause bone pain, this kind of hand strength is like a
testimony. Lin Jingheng became more and more angry, "Asshole!"
At this moment, as if he was aware of the movement he was about to break
free from, Lu Bixing's breathing was obviously quick, and the whole man
painfully wanted to curl up, and his forehead hit the medical cabin.
Lin Jingheng was startled, and his anger was suddenly extinguished by
nervousness: "What's wrong with him?"
"It's okay, the sequelae of Soothing Agent No. 6," Zhan Lu replied, "Soothing
Agent No. 6 will cause brain wave disturbances within a certain period of
time. This is a normal phenomenon. Patients show low sleep quality, easily
wake up, and interact with the outside world while asleep Powerful,
occasionally sleepwalking. "
Lin Jingheng ridiculed unreasonably: "Your soothing agents have evolved to
number six, why are the side effects greater than the original?"
"First of all, soothing agent No. 6 is a by-product of other medicines, not an
upgraded version of a product, and there are not many practical applications.
Second, it does solve the problem of immediate strong muscle twitches. In
emergency situations, it greatly increases Safety factor for mech pilots, and ...
"
Lin Jingheng impatiently heard him recite the instructions for the medicine,
interrupting Zhan Lu: "Tell me what to do."
"No action is required," Zhan Lu said, "you keep quiet and restrain, try not to
stimulate him."
Lin Jingheng froze, sat down gently at the edge of the medical cabin, slowed
his breathing, and then with a little distraction, he sighed wearily: "What's
your use, why not stop him? "
"At that time, my autonomy was disabled. After the self-service authority
was restored, due to the lack of relevant information, I could not accurately
judge the risk of removing the chip, and it was not recommended to force it
out." Zhan Lu justified himself, " But after my autonomy was restored, I
stopped a series of processes against President Lu's irrational behavior, and
the success rate was close to 100%. "
Lin Jingheng raised his eyelids and glanced at the small manipulator. This
manipulator is purely imitation. I don't know which part is not in the right
proportion. Looking a little awkward, frowning and frowning, he gave him a
little face: "For example? "
Zhan Lu: "For example, he tried to clone you with one of your hair."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Zhan Lu reminded him, "We just discussed it, you need to be quiet and
restrained."
But artificial intelligence is not so understanding, unexpected. After listening
to this, Lin Jingheng's reaction was not intense. He even made a daze for a
while, then looked down at Lu Bixing in the medical cabin—the appearance
was almost nothing. Change, for a person under a hundred years old, as long
as the young body is slightly adjusted in the medical cabin, it is not difficult
to maintain the same image, and as the chief of the eighth galaxy, he also
needs to show a good state at all times.
Lin Jingheng looked at this unchanged face, and there was a slight illusion, as
if he said goodbye to Lu Bixing and went to the junction of the seven or eight
galaxies on the same day 16 years ago--
That day, the galaxy city wind and sunny day, he was holding a coat in one
hand and white gloves on his hands, and said vaguely to Lu Bixing, "Leave."
Lu Bixing just came over and held him from behind him, like a bear owed by
a child, using various small actions to disrupt the obstacles, just not let him
go clean: "Let's make a bet, I bet you won't Hurry and go back. "
"No gambling," Lin Jingheng said, "My opinion is the same as you ... I just
dressed well, don't make a mess!"
Lu Bixing sighed: "General EQ, are you not motivated in this respect? If you
don't grow up like this, you must be destined to grow old alone-I'll teach you
the right way, you say to me, baby, I bet tomorrow the eighth sun will rise
from the east side of the star. '"
Lin Jingheng didn't cooperate: "Thank you, no need, I'm not sick-you
straightened your tongue and talked."
"I'll answer you right away," Okay, I'll bet with you, I bet on the west "," Lu
Bixing skilfully ignored his incomprehensible style, facing Lin Jingheng's
contemptuous look of "you're full". Without changing the color, "So I can lose
myself to you."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"I bet you won't go back quickly. If I win, if you don't go home in a few days,
you will have to lose to me for a few days. You will have to do whatever I
ask you to do, such as not wearing a coat at home ... 在家."
Lin Jingheng couldn't help laughing and crying, so he had to chop him over,
blocking his mouth severely, maybe he wanted to knot his tongue, and then
uttered the phrase "Little bunny, shameless" , With a little smile on his brows
grow up.
The memory smashed into pieces and smashed into the face of the person in
front of him. Lin Jingheng's ghost stretched out his hand and wiped it gently
on Lu Bixing's face, as if he wanted to wipe off the haze from it.
"I didn't have this before," he thought.
Suddenly, his thoughts on the road were gone, and Lin Jingheng even raised a
bit of inexplicable anger in his heart. He thought that so many people in the
ghost place of the eighth galaxy had their sexual orientation changed
overnight. Are women blind? After all these years, hasn't anyone been there
to accompany him? Even if he refuses and he does not want to, no one has the
patience to pursue a few more years? For sixteen years, has anyone been able
to warm up a frozen snake?
Lin Jingheng said to Zhan Lu with an unheard of voice: "What did you do
when he blew up his incubator?"
Zhanlu always said rationally: "The use of technical means to copy human
beings is prohibited in any legal system and has touched the moral bottom
line. A copying person cannot replace the real you, and cloning is a separate
individual. In addition to this, there will be many ethical problems in doing
so. There are enough cases in history. Statistics show that instead of helping
him comfort, it will cause more and more difficult psychological problems. "
Who doesn't understand this?
But people are walking in the difficult purgatory, just to continue to survive,
they have to do their best, occasionally see a little light, often follow the
subconsciously, carrying a dangerous hope, where can I judge whether it is
starlight or ghost fire ?
The road is always getting darker and darker, and the swamp is getting
deeper and deeper.
Until destruction.
"Zhan Lu," Lin Jingheng asked, "Can you give me an analysis from your
historical data and tell me, how should I face him when he wakes up?"
Zhan Lu did n’t hear him saying that he was just a confused self-talk, and
went to help him search for a case. In artificial intelligence, the job is really
no matter whether it is expensive or not, no matter whether he is the first
machine in the league. A nuclear, or a life consultant, he is very serious: "Sir,
research shows that long-term memory of people will be affected by
emotions, often untrue, and the person in your memory has always been
changing, two deviations , Will lead people farther and farther, so after a
long break up, you will always find that the stranger partner becomes
difficult to get along-no matter whether the cause of the breakup is a broken
relationship or an unexpected departure, so I think you need to be patient and
go Meet people now and try not to refer to too much of the past. "
The weird little manipulator spoke seriously, as if it contained a wise human
soul.
"But I think that in the state of President Lu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to
do this rationally and methodically," said Zhan Lu. "You know, whether it is
positive or negative stimulation, once it is too strong, it is harmful. "
Lin Jingheng snorted and leaned his head on the medical cabin.
The shoulders of the eight galaxies were once pressed on his shoulders, as
heavy as a mountain. After numerous fleshy skins, he pressed out a pair of
iron-forged arms. Now, he wants to use this arm to carry a fluttering person,
but it seems Harder than ever, frightened.
Until they successfully landed on the Star, Lu Bixing did not wake up. It did
n’t seem to match the "bad quality of sleep" described by Zhan Lu, but there
was no hint in the medical cabin, as if he was just too tired to sleep. head.
Fortunately, Turan had long expected that the general manager would drop the
chain and came forward on his own initiative to arrange all the follow-up
matters, large and small.
Lin Jingheng walked through the special passage, and directly connected to
the medical cabin to bring Lu Bixing home—the home of General Lin and
Engineer 001.
The deserted walking robot is gone. There are several modest gardening
robots at the door. The lawn is being refined, and the plants are neatly and
delicately built. It seems to have been moved from the "Classic Private
Garden Design Encyclopedia". Shares a standard and rigid aesthetic.
The house was repainted once, and its appearance was gray and white, very
stable, and consistent with the surrounding neighbors. At that time, this
residential area supporting the Galaxy City Base had become the core area of
power of the eighth galaxy. It was too lively and noisy. Out of date.
Only the house number remains.
Although the immortal flower next to the wooden sign will not wither, but it
has faded, the wooden sign is very wet in the rainy season, and some moss
has risen, becoming mottled.
The furnishings in the room were also changed, but the deformable sofa was
still in place, the attic was locked, and a golden python probe protruded out
of his head, feeling the stranger's breath, and scared himself to drill back into
the incubator.
Lin Jingheng remembers that Lu Bixing is a very lazy and lazy person in his
life. He never folds a quilt. He always runs halfway to find his own things,
but it is unexpected. He has lived alone for many years and his family is not
messy. The few pets brought by Zhanlu were a little bit exceptional, and even
quite neat.
The small robot that cleaned regularly cleaned the furniture spotlessly.
Maybe Lu Bixing walked in the wormhole for more than a month. As soon as
the door was opened, a cold breath came to his face, and he couldn't feel
popularity.
The robot Zhan Lu merged into the wall, and the sound sounded throughout
the house: "The principal Lu sleeps in the study, so the bedroom is locked."
Lin Jingheng reached out and pushed, and the door lock was automatically
verified to pass his identity. The wooden door opened to the inside—it was
like opening a secret room. The temperature and humidity were very old and
unadjusted. Ca n’t break up, a “person” leaned back on him, propped his
head, and sat on the rocking chair at the bedside. Lin Jingheng took a moment
to find out that it was a 3D printed waiting figure ... It was he himself, his
face just waking up He looked down, unfocused, he couldn't remember when
Lu Bixing had sneaked a shot.
The electronic butler Zhanlu efficiently dispelled the cold and cold breath in
the room and automatically cleaned the room. Within five minutes, it was
warm and livable. Lin Jingheng carefully took Lu Bixing out of the medical
cabin and put it on the bed. A soft, almost planted into the soft pillow with
the sleeping person.
He was like the Phoebe Petes who fell in Athens. [Note] He finally reached
the end, exhausted, and couldn't even get a bit of energy to wonder what the
eighth galaxy looks like now.
Where will the eighth galaxy go in the future? Where should the alliance that
achieved the false peace go? What exactly does Lin crazy want to do? How
does the Silver Ten Guards arrange ...
All these events related to the national economy and the people ’s livelihood
were cleared from his brain. His mind was empty and pale, and he soon lost
consciousness, but the chaos of dreams whistled like past life and this life,
disturbing him to wake up once and sleep It's not stable.
Lu Bixing was suddenly awakened an hour later-that was the time he usually
prepared for work.
He seemed to be intimidated by something. He sat up sharply without
opening his eyes, looked around with stunned eyes, suddenly fell on the
corner of the bed, immediately held his breath, and opened his mouth as if to
call "Lin", but only Lip shape, no sound.
He sat stiffly for a moment and tempted to put his hand on Lin Jingheng's
neck. Unlike the coldness of 3D printed materials, this is really warm skin
and he can feel the constant pulse.
Lu Bixing closed his eyes, his shoulders collapsed instantly, his chin almost
hit his own chest, and then Lin Jingheng was taken down by his hand, dragged
him over, grabbed him severely, and heard the man He couldn't hold back a
violent gasp, and slapped him on the back, slamming, and Lin Jingheng
couldn't breathe, he just wanted to press this person on his leg and stink.
Lu Bixing's body stunned and finally called his name. It was thin and
trembling at the end: "Lin ..."
"... shit."
The author has something to say: Note: This is the first guy to run a marathon
Chapter 136: If you do n’t ask, I wo n’t say
"General Turan, there are rumors that the expedition crossed the natural
wormhole area and accidentally contacted the Alliance Army. What is the
situation outside now? Will we have any further contact with the Alliance in
the future? The Eighth Galaxy Will it return to the Alliance? Will it still face
some armed conflict from outside? "
"Your news is very accurate. It seems that some scientists of the expedition
team need to strengthen the training of confidentiality awareness," Turan
smiled at the camera with a calm smile. "The external situation, we are
conducting further evaluation, please believe that regardless of the future
Where do we go, the freedom and security of the eighth galaxy will always
be our first priority. In addition, it seems that the possibility of alien galaxies
to penetrate wormholes on a large scale and pose a threat to us is very small,
please do n’t panic."
"General Turan, I heard that the general manager announced a very
unexpected news in front of the alliance. There are many rumors and rumors
in the folk. Will the government give official information?"
"The general manager and the expedition are taking a break. After all, it is a
natural wormhole area. I believe everyone can know the difficulty and
danger of this trip, so please be patient. The eighth galaxy government has
always taken openness and transparency as the first criterion. Important
information will be released to the public as soon as it is sorted out. "
"General Turan, I heard General Lin ..."
Poisson Yang watched Turan in the middle of the media, and he did not show
impatience for half an hour, so he poked the captain of the First Guard with
his elbow: "Hey, do you remember? Once she When he was on holiday, he
went out and messed up. The defendant was reported to the Military
Commission. The silver fortress brought a large group of journalists. The
goods were said to the public ... "
The first guard Li Furan handed him a cigarette of the special product of the
eight galaxy: "Taste-she said 'I have nothing to say about this, the general
will not let me talk nonsense now, it is better that I perform a striptease for
you' ? "
Poisson Yang took it, shook his head, and a smile flashed on his face: "The
thing is wrong, the days at that time, now remembered, are good days-the
general may want to stay in the eighth galaxy, What do you think?"
Li Furan was silent for a moment and replied, "Since the first guard
responded to the call, follow him to the end."
"The eighth galaxy is independent of the Alliance. If it had been said in the
past, it should be called a" pirate, "Poisson Yang took a deep look at him."
How does this matter? Is the general plan to completely abandon the
Alliance? In case One day the battle is going on, that is the confrontation
between the two nations. Do we have to fight against those who were
protected in the past? "
"Our generation is not too late. No one wants to turn around and work with
the alliance. Nobody in the alliance has been in turmoil for decades. You
shouldn't want to stand up anymore. The eighth galaxy transition channel has
been disconnected. Everyone Well water does not violate river water, not to
mention that if that one is really the son of General Lu Xin, the central
government of the alliance must also take into account the feelings of the
central army in various places. The best result is that everyone will live
together peacefully in the future, but they have boundaries and can
Communicate with each other, friendly neighbors, fight against common
enemies, and not eat in a pot in private, each with his own. "Li Furan said," If
you can really do this, I prefer to stay here. "
Poison Young looked up at him.
"The alliance for so many years has given me a feeling of bleakness. It is
very tiring to stay with those people." Li Furan said, "The eighth galaxy is
different ... I feel that one has been repeatedly struck by war, disaster, In the
end, they had to cut off their own channels and closed themselves into an
isolated island. However, they did not become a rigorous military empire or
a true "pirate den." They also willingly invested a lot of money in the
planetary antimissile system and On the interstellar expedition, it shows that
there is vitality here, the legendary 'survivor' vitality. "
At the end of the Great Nautical Age, a pessimistic cosmic sociologist
proposed the "survivor" theory.
He said: From now on, human beings came out of the grasslands and jungles,
conquered the environment, conquered the land, conquered the earth, and then
conquered the universe. To this day, they have reached the apex of history.
From now on, they will either go downhill, Or on the top of the mountains,
walking on the wire, every tiny invention, every change, will change human
life upside down, the dimension of change will be deeper and deeper, the
scope of influence will be more and more broad, and human nature Weakness
and despicability inherent in us, we are all half-mads with deadly weapons,
and it will be easy to destroy the world, civilization and ourselves. Fumbling
in the dark, no one knows whether the next step is heaven or hell.
But in our race, there is always an incredible vitality that can re-germinate in
the overthrow of death. When the world sinks, a few "survivors" will be
selected by this vitality, and they will bear endless suffering. Step on the
thorns and continue human life.
"Yeah," Poisson Yang whispered. "Even General Lu's declaration of freedom
is retained here-have you received any news from the general?"
This is the habit of Lin Jingheng. If the silver and the ten guards are gathered
together, he generally prefers to choose a more stable person to help him
convey the order. It is either Poisson Yang of the three guards, or Li Fulan of
the first guard. flea".
"Oh yes, the general just let us rest for three days," said Li Furan. "He
recommended that we can go around in the eighth galaxy and call Turan to
arrange it-but I see your brother In this respect, he really has a rapport with
him. Before the general disbanded, he entered the tourism mode by himself. "
"Thomas Thomas, who is now ..." Posson Yang put a cigarette in his mouth,
blocking his eloquence, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, then, do
you think the general and the general Lu? The relationship is not ordinary? "
Lin Jingheng, who was discussed by them, stood in the kitchen with a serious
look, and pulled out a long spindle-shaped object from the robot's hand.
There was a stick under it, and there were several wire-wound loops on it.
For a moment, I did not see what it was used for, but judging by the shape of
the device, I felt that it should have some kind of stirring function, so I put it
into a small pot for cooking tea.
The robot hand slowly extended from the wall. The electronic housekeeper
watched for a while and asked, "Sir, what are you doing to the tea?"
"Accelerate the extraction." Lin Jingheng swiped the flame under the pot with
his personal terminal without raising his head. After comparing the intensity
of the flame with the standard recipe, the personal terminal automatically
displayed a small red line and floated to the air, telling him that "the fire was
over fierce".
Lin Jingheng said "Oh", lowered the fire by one stop, and the personal
terminal automatically scanned again, and a line of small blue letters floated,
saying "The fire is too small."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
What the **** is this?
Zhan Lu said, "This recipe in your personal terminal is the recently
published" Guide to Old Ladies. "It needs to be equipped with special
kitchenware. The use rate of kitchenware at home is very low. It has not been
updated for more than a decade. It is not so versatile and requires May I help
you modify the kitchenware program? "
Lin Jingheng thought about it, thinking that the principle is to heat up the food
to become cooked, and there is no need to cook with fire, so he waved at
Zhan Lu.
Zhanlu also said, "And sir, the thing in your hand is called 'Egg Beater'."
Lin Jingheng stiffened, and then said without changing his face, "Nonsense, I
don't know? Stir well to heat evenly and speed up the extraction. What's
wrong?"
Zhan Lu: "No problem, your creativity is very humorous, hahaha."
Lin Jingheng turned off the fire deeply and looked at his face, as if thinking
about the question of human life and death—then he brought the tea, which
had become crimson, closer to the filter and poured it directly.
Zhanlu couldn't help but said, "Sir, the size of the filter should be reduced.
This gear cannot filter liquid."
Lin Jinghengxin said that a broken filter has more gears than the missile sight,
which is really sick. However, in front of Zhan Lu, he must pretend to be at
ease, and said casually: "I know, I want to filter twice . "
Zhanlu is still comparing with him indifferently: "But increasing the number
of invalid filters cannot ..."
"There is no end," Lin Jingheng interrupted him. "Why do you have so many
opinions? I can't stop you from speaking, right?"
When Lu Bixing rushed downstairs, his freshly washed hair was still
dripping. He couldn't care about rubbing, and ran all the way to the stairs
until he saw Lin Jingheng's back, and he was relieved.
Lin Jingheng heard the movement, looked back at him, and then pushed out
the mouthful Zhanlu from the wall and threw it on the "popcorn" probed by
the door. The popcorn may have been misborn, and timid as a rat. Frightened,
the fart rolled away and carried Zhanlu away.
Lu Bixing gently raised the corner of his mouth, then he stretched out his hand
to support the handrail of the staircase, sat down on the steps, and looked at
Lin Jingheng through the railing. He felt as if he had stepped on two **** of
cotton under his feet. Can fly away from the star's gravity.
After the medicinal power of Soothing Agent No. 6 passed, Lu Bixing
quickly cleared up his exposed emotions. "My heart is falling apart and my
face is not moving"-this is not a skill that can be cultivated overnight, nor is
it a habit that can be changed overnight.
Long time to repeat, there should be a river of thought to pour, but the exit for
pour is too small, the tide of Tao Langtaotian is confined in a small dyke, but
nothing can be said, only those The turbulent heart hit his chest back and
forth.
And not knowing why, he found himself afraid to ask Lin Jingheng where he
went and how he had been these years.
Lu Bixing rubbed his hands slowly, trying to keep his hands warm and soft,
thinking: "Why don't I dare to ask?"
He is accustomed to asking himself, because he does not ask, and others dare
not ask. A young boy will be chased by an offensive teacher to ask his mind,
but no one dares to chase the chief and ask him what he is thinking.
According to Lu Bixing's experience, his words, no matter how painful and
heartbreaking, have to be heard.
If a person can feel that there is something in his heart, but pretends that he
didn't hear it and ignores it, he will often retaliate against it, such as letting
his ghosts fascinate him, and do something to copy his hair.
But he instinctively hesitated at this time, go around and avoid the topic of
sixteen years.
When Lu Bixing was in a dream, he developed a skill. Because he knows that
the person in the dream will disappear when he wakes up, so he can enjoy
his brief company at midnight simply and without care, just like the end of the
world. Emotions and sorrows were released to him undisguisedly as before.
However, after "dreams come true", after exulting, he found that his
"extraordinary function" also disappeared. He had a lot of words to say,
many emotions could not be expressed, and the horrible greed and love-hate
fear The lower gourd floated into a scoop, making it trembled, and even
raised a trace of uncontrollable desire for destruction.
Just as he hesitated alone, a cup was handed to him, and Lu Bixing looked up
slowly.
"Freshly brewed milk tea," Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand, put his five
fingers into his wet hair, brushed a strand of hair hanging from his forehead,
and rubbed the thin cocoon on his finger over the scalp, making Lu Bixing
gently tremble. After a moment, "Taste it."
What is the smell of the tea made by the eggbeater? Anyway, people who are
used to drinking strong tea taste it, and feel that this is basically a glass of
fake and shoddy milk mixed with water.
However, Lu Bixing did not think about it, and he has automatically made a
"taste great" surprise expression. He carefully gathered the dark emotions
that spread in his heart, pretending to say easily: "You, a person who lives on
nutrition cream, actually will Do this? "
Lin Jingheng didn't smile, staring at his face.
Lu Bixing: "What's wrong?"
Lin Jingheng took his hand, pulled the cup over, took a sip, and frowned: "I
asked Zhanlu to cook a pot for you again."
Lu Bixing's finger on the porcelain cup quickly tightened: "Hey, no need."
He paused, remembering the long past unskilledly, trying to regain the feeling
of smooth oil cavity: "Even if you give me a cup of cold water, it will
automatically turn into honey in me. I ..."
Lu Bixing faced him, some words were poor, and his voice broke for a
moment, making people feel awkward. Lin Jingheng's eyes have been fixed in
his eyes motionlessly, as patient and focused as he has been on the space
station numerous times, dismantling the complicated situation.
Lu Bixing was a bit unbearable, and staggered his sight subconsciously.
"Can't remember what to say?" Lin Jingheng stood on the stairs below,
bending down a little, "I teach you. If your unlucky partner is whimpering,
and made a bunch of things that are difficult to get in by hand You eat, and
force you to ask how it tastes. You used to-- "
After he finished speaking, he took a sip of "water-injected milk", pulled Lu
Bixing directly into his mouth, Lu Bixing suddenly opened his eyes, his
pupils contracted, and he swallowed accidentally.
Lin Jingheng reached out and touched the corner of his mouth: "Then tell me‘
how does it taste, do you taste it ’, have you learned it?”
Lu Bixing couldn't speak for a moment, and as soon as he inhaled, he
swallowed in without swallowing the clean milk tea. He turned his head and
coughed violently.
Lin Jingheng took away the tea cup in his hand, knocked on the handrail of the
staircase, and the ubiquitous electronic butler extended a robotic hand from
the staircase, and took away the tableware. Lin Jingheng thought for a while,
walked to his side and sat down, pulled Lu Bixing's wrist, opened the
personal terminal of two people, and set up a special association program.
Lu Bixing managed to cough out the milk tea from the air intake duct, and then
heard a light beep on the personal terminal. A prompt floated on it: "The one-
way location sharing setup was successful."
Later, a map popped up on his wrist, and a small red dot representing Lin
Jingheng flashed beside him. Touching that little red dot, Lu Bixing could see
what was around him and was talking to anyone through Lin Jingheng's
personal terminal.
Lu Bixing was taken aback: "Wait, you ..."
Only the guardian and the child under the age of six will establish personal
terminal location sharing, and they can know each other's movements at any
time, but they are two-way, can locate each other, and use one-way
positioning, usually in prison. This is an invisible shackle, and only the jailer
needs to know what his prisoners are doing at all times.
Lin Jingheng held him down: "When you don't want to see me, you can turn it
off."
Possessiveness is like the monster in Lu Bixing's heart. He growls anxiously
in an iron cage, and desires people. However, people who use their bodies
as prisoners cannot let these things go out to hurt others, even if it is so
fierce. .
Lu Bixing felt that he was like a demon monster dragging his chain. His hands
had been bruised with blood by the constantly struggling monster. Then he
reached in with one hand and bounced gently on the head of the beast, and fed
it a piece of meat.
He stared blankly at the beast, bowing his head, docilely lying on the ground,
and gradually becoming quiet.
"I know there is a natural wormhole area near the heart of the rose. I think
you also guessed that the first time I went to the eighth galaxy, I passed
through it." Lin Jingheng said, "But after 16 years, I only Have a chance to go
back there and try your luck. Do you want to know what happened after the
seven or eight galaxy coalition was ambushed? "
Lu Bixing's eyes flickered.
"If you want to hear you, ask it clearly," Lin Jingheng forced him. "If you
don't ask, I won't say."
Chapter 137: You picked it from the trash can
Lu Bixing clasped his personal terminal lightly, remained silent for a
moment, and looked back from a brief moment, his gaze fixed on one point,
and he narrowed his lips slightly.
It was a thoughtful look.
Lin Jingheng was clearly the aggressive character, but holding on to the
expression on the other side, for a moment, he felt nervous.
Lin Jingheng is cold and cunning by nature. When necessary, he can play a lot
of roles, and he can also cure the disease. He can cheat old Harden for 14
years and not be able to recover. He once wore a thousand layers of
camouflage, but for years he hasn't cut off one. Because since Lu Xin's death,
he can no longer draw a sense of security from anyone--
If his comrades ca n’t, they all rely on him and take him as the backbone. The
backbone must always be poked straight there; if the elders do n’t, Lu Xin wo
n’t die unclearly if they do; the only relative is separated from him by
100,000 light years. It ’s so far, that almost all soldiers are facing each other;
even Lu Bixing is not good. Lu Bixing was too young and was too beautiful in
his eyes. It is the treasure he holds in his palm.
Too precious treasures can not bring a sense of security, but can only
increase anxiety.
Therefore, out of his instinct for self-protection, he has always doubted
everything for years, and has always stood still. He never reveals his
feelings and never discusses his thoughts with others.
Lin Jingheng was born and dead for decades, but at this moment, he was the
most time to go out.
He gave everything he could.
"Don't do this," Lu Bixing remained silent for a while, unfolded his personal
terminal, and shut down the process. He said in a soft and gentle voice, "I
won't use this ... what do you think of you?"
The words were good. The gentle ironing made people soft, but Lin
Jingheng's heart suddenly fell down.
"Okay, I have something to ask-I remember when Zhanlu was just repaired,
he told me that because the secret channel was leaked, the ambush blew up
the jump point, the command ship was blown up, and the main body of
Zhanlu was blown up. It was also burned in the explosion. I guess, when the
command ship exploded, he should become an emergency ecological cabin.
"When Lu Bixing said this, his tone was smooth and his words were calm.
There was no unconscious stumbling and ambiguity when ordinary people
spoke. Listen As a result, he must be very proficient in impromptu speech,
but the whole person still looks very tense, because he is constantly rubbing
his hands, as if always dissatisfied with the temperature of these hands, "the
protection capacity of the ecological cabin is limited. In the shock wave of
energy, the deformed material will soon be deactivated, and the host will be
burned because of overheating ... right? At that time, were you injured? Is it
heavy? "
Lin Jingheng looked at him deeply.
Lu Bixing continued to ask: "Have you ever checked with a reliable doctor,
will there be hidden health hazards?"
Lin Jingheng thought to himself: The hidden dangers of having a chip on
yourself are great.
The anger on his face flashed, and then he forcibly suppressed: "I don't think
you want to ask this."
"I just want to know this, and I only care about it," Lu Bixing gently leaned
back, deliberately relaxed his tight back, and smiled at him. "Of course, the
alliance situation is also important, but this is not a personal issue. We can
stay in the meeting room and say. "
The other half of Lin Jingheng's heart also began to sink.
He thought: you do n’t want to question me, since you know that the heart of
roses has a natural wormhole area, why did n’t you try to come back in
sixteen years, even if you send a message to the eighth galaxy? You don't
want to know where I went with the Silver Ten Guards. Who was the enemy
and the friend? Do you still remember the alliance and will you leave the
eighth galaxy again in the future? Don't you want to know if I have changed
my mind in the past 16 years? You don't even want to know why I deleted
Zhan Luli's data and concealed your true life? Don't you even want to talk to
me ... Aggrieved by these years?
Suddenly, Lin Jingheng had a sense of familiarity, because he found that he
always seemed to have the same attitude towards Lu Bixing-I didn't ask you
anything, I just loved you as much as I could, don't give back, don't promise,
Not even the future.
Although the way of expression is different on the surface, but inside is
exactly the same, Lin Jingheng looked at him at this time, feeling like he was
looking into a mirror.
Few people are injured because of "dedication", and the wounds often come
from the loss of desire.
Lu Bixing used to be like a leather monkey jumping up and down. He didn't
care about touching and rolling. He also suffered injuries, but those wounds
always healed quickly, and finally he didn't hurt his muscles and bones. Dare
to try. But in the past 16 years, he almost split him into two halves, struggling
with a sigh of relief to the present, and finally he was in pain and knew that
he was afraid.
These destinies are like a reincarnation.
Lin Jingheng suddenly stood up, almost unable to maintain his expression.
Lu Bixing hurriedly grabbed him: "Lin, wait! Hold on, you let me say ..."
In recent years, Lu Bixing has seen people talk, talk about ghosts, and
benevolent, flattened the eighth galaxy of the civil war. Those politicians
with a secret mind glanced over, and he had to immediately judge what the
other party wanted. As for falling into the downwind, he is obviously
smoother than the young man who could only jump on the high platform to
irrigate chicken soup.
But he didn't know what was going on. He actually played abnormally again
and again in front of Lin Jingheng.
He tried very hard to pretend that nothing had happened, and to get along
with each other in the old way, but nothing was right, he felt that he was like
a poor imitation, Handan walked, and learned himself into a Shaky lame man.
"I ..." Lu Bixing remained silent for a while, but in a hurry, he uttered a
difficult sentence, "All these years, do you miss me?"
Lin Jingheng looked down at him, and Lu Bixing loosened his hands like he
was burnt—he saw Lin Jingheng's eyes red.
"I ... when I'm not at work at night, I occasionally climb to the top of a
building to watch the stars." Lin Jingheng is not a speaker, and his style is
short and indifferent. It ’s irrational, “Although the transition point has blown
up, light can still pass through. I ’m on an unknown asteroid in the sixth
galaxy. The asteroid revolution cycle is not a standard Voter year. I spent 14
years there. On average, there are about ten months in a year, and the eighth
sun can be seen on the roof of the building ... although the naked eye can only
see the eighth galaxy long ago. "
"I think what you are doing. Imagine when the star light of the eighth sun fell
into my eyes, did it ever pass through you, and if there is such a beam of
light, when it passes through you, I still I do n’t know you. ”Once you opened
your head, the later words seemed easier than expected, and Lin Jingheng ’s
words were smoother.“ I think you may be sad at first and you may not accept
it, but the one-eyed eagle and the chief will always take care of you and one-
eyed Eagles can't do anything else, this thing has been done with a clear eye.
I think ... maybe three or five years, I almost forgot about this passer-by.
When I think of it, sometimes I regret it is not good enough for you,
sometimes It ’s right to think it ’s not good enough, I ’m afraid you ’re going
too far. ”
Lu Bixing murmured: "Why are you on an unknown planet in the sixth
galaxy?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "I won't tell you today. I answer you two
questions every day, because you said a few boring nonsense today, and
punished you for a chance."
Lu Bixing: "..."
"If you think about it tomorrow, please come and ask me." Lin Jingheng said,
but he really hardened his heart, stood up and walked away. "I went out to
see a person, talked to Turan and they talked, you know how to find me."
Be patient, Lin Jingheng said to himself, take it slowly, it will always be
okay.
Lu Bixing followed him a few steps subconsciously, returned to God, and
stood still hesitantly.
"That's right," just when Zhan Lu, the robotic hand, had poked at the door and
was about to open the door handle for him, Lin Jingheng turned his head.
"Give me Zhan Lu's permission, a higher level, in any case He shut up. "
The chameleon Zhanlu came over and poked "back of hand" and said dryly,
"It's a pity you say so, sir, I love you so much, like honey."
After listening to this confession, Lin Jingheng said ruthlessly to "Honey":
"Get away."
Lu Bixing coughed awkwardly: "... I immediately banned him from capturing
unknown reading at will."
General Lin——Because he was very poor when he came back, he had only
a shirt on his body, and he had torn Mr. Lu, so he just had to drop by Lu
Bixing in a formal dress hanging on the outside of the dry-cleaning machine.
He was dressed like a killer in a black dress. , Wu Wushuang went out.
Lu Bixing's fingers trembled. When Lin Jingheng left his field of vision, he
had a strong desire to immediately pull out the one-way positioning in his
personal terminal and stared at Lin Jingheng.
But this cannot be the case.
Lu Bixing pressed his tongue against his upper teeth, calmed down for five
seconds, and deliberately diverted his attention, asking Zhan Lu: "Where do
you look?"
Zhan Lu replied, "Principal Lu, I quote the books in your personal terminal."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Is it possible to defame the owner with high autonomy?
One finger of Zhanlu's index finger in the form of a robotic hand, Lu Bixing's
personal terminal popped up automatically. After a while, a master's own
essay that he had long forgotten jumped out, called "The Story You Know".
It's a set of little yellow texts.
Lu Bixing remembered that the students still have the habit of borrowing
books from him, and they were sweating coldly, trying to delete the evidence:
"This can be turned out by you ... No, what are you doing about this? Is it a
virus? ? "
"I didn't read it," Zhan Lu replied, "This is what you read to your husband
when you were fishing in the eco-cabin outside of Beijing's beta star. When I
was asleep, the eco-cabin system automatically recorded your reading. "
Lu must walk for a while.
A vague, long-term memory emerged, and Lu Bixing remembered the book.
There is a story in which a **** that has not existed in the history of religion
has been coined, and fell into the hands of the devil. The demon has many
avatars. Each avatar represents a different evil. Together, they profane God.
The writing is very rough and reveals a Ridiculous and gloomy colors.
Lu Bixing suddenly followed Zhanlu's words and remembered one of them--
"He knelt in front of his flawless body, buried his head humblely, kissed
God's ankle, and said madly in his mouth," I love you so much, like honey, I
am a believer kneeling down, like You stretch out countless pairs of dirty
hands in hopes of salvation '"... it is more indescribable later.
This section of Lu Bixing was particularly impressed. Zhan Lu gave him a
hint, and he remembered it, because Lin Jingheng in the ecological cabin was
inexplicably coincided with the idol image described in the story. The ****
subject caught his eyes open.
It's not easy to forget such a shameful moment.
This shake, more than twenty years.
The light of the eighth sun may have just reached distant alien galaxies, and
the world has been upside down several times in turbulence.
The chameleon and the manipulator tilted their heads together and looked at
the corner of the long and taut mouth, moving slightly, revealing a smile that
was stunned and missed, very shallow, and fleeting.
But that's true.
He traced the light traveling outside the galaxy and finally glanced back.
Lu Bixing dragged back the shattered file, stored it securely, extended a
finger, and clicked on Zhanlu, warning him: "Delete your records. Do you
want to be banned for life?"
This world is really not fair to artificial intelligence.
Lin Jingheng went to the Galaxy City Base, took a look at his old man, and
asked Turan to take him to the cemetery.
Turan kept her short hair, but regained her two "tentacles", which seemed to
be a bit more stable and more stable than sixteen years ago.
"General, is President Lu really the son of General Lu Xin?"
"Um." Lin Jingheng nodded.
"You already knew?"
"I've known for a long time," Lin Jingheng said, "I asked Zhan Lu to delete
the relevant information, but he didn't expect to be pulled out by him."
Turan thought for a while, and said a little inexplicably, "What about a good
Gao Leng male god, General? Why do you even eat grass around the nest,
and delete the genetic comparison data of others secretly?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Turan worked very hard to make a very insignificant expression on him, but
half of the insignificant collapsed, suddenly turned his head and wiped a tear.
"Captain of the Ninth Guard, getting better and better," Lin Jingheng said
helplessly, "the hooligan made himself crying ... well."
Turan was speechless for a while, and Lin Jingheng had to wait for her in
silence.
When Lin Jingheng walked away, the cemetery's ground had just been
circled, and there were only a few isolated tombstones.
At present, the tombs can not be seen at a glance, and are neatly displayed in
front of them, mostly traces of civil war.
"At that time, the economic ecology of the eighth galaxy was on the verge of
collapse, and the chief executive was in desperation and accepted the loan
terms from his neighbors," Lin Jingheng asked softly, "What happened then?"
"It really broke down later," Turan said. "The blast point exploded, the eighth
galaxy was turbulent, and a large number of seven-galactic refugees poured
in. This was even worse, starting with the conflict between refugees and
locals, and then the nutritional crisis became urgent. Currency The system
failed, and a large amount of electronic money was worthless. The smugglers
were revived. When the boss was alive, he dismantled the east wall to fill
the west wall. When he died, the president Lu was young. Except for the
engineering department he brought out by himself, he couldn't hold back
anything. People, one by one, the planet and the space station declared
independence. At the worst time, we only had the Galaxy City base, and the
base became the commander of the bare pole. Even the star of the star was in
peril, and we depended on the point where the anti-Urui will stay in the base.
Six months-each heavy armored belt is full of edible crops, and it is said that
it is still a glorious tradition you have left. "
Lin Jingheng lit a cigarette and slowly walked along the path between the
path and the cemetery.
"In that half of the year, we actually had arms in our hands, but President Lu
was pressing and did not fight outwards. Arms were mainly used for
defense." Turan said, "He said that he was unable to rebuild the order of the
entire galaxy in a short time, so We first explored in a small area, and then
expanded outward. Zhan Lu analyzed in detail the data of the Anti-Ukraine
Expansion that was outside the region. Natural planets outside the region
were not suitable for human survival. They developed a self-sufficient
system in mechs. . We learned a bit and improved it. Later, we won the star
and several satellites almost peacefully before we built the first military
factory on Emma III. "
Turan said, grieved and turned into a beetle: "I'm just a vanguard commando,
but the logistics also let me manage, the overall planning also allows me to
manage, everything to let me manage, I am almost caught on fire It ’s gone. I
do n’t want to be a general anymore. Even the pirates who made me a looter
are better than I am now. ”
Pleasant assault on the assault pioneer Silver Ninth Guard became a
garrison.
There was a ... who claimed to be weak in nature, always wanted to avoid
fighting and conflict, and pretended that everything was good, and was
involved in the civil war where the eighth galaxy killed each other. No one,
like Lin Jingheng, easily gave in to him and helped him get the best of both
worlds. He had to make countless choices, point the swordsman at countless
people, walk between the endless graves, and temper an independence that
dared to resist the Alliance Chamber. The total length of the galaxy.
Suddenly, Lin Jingheng stepped forward, and he saw a familiar person.
The one-eyed hawk has a thick nose, thin lips, a bit sharp chin, and close
eyebrows. Coupled with a pair of non-mainstream squints, although the side
face is very handsome, but when you look at the face from some angles, it ’s
always a bit "I see you unhappy "Provocation means. The old Persian cat
looked provocatively from the stone monument, as if still eager to try to
scratch his paw.
The tombstone says his first name: one-eyed eagle, surnamed Lu (any name,
I'm not Lu Luan-eye eagle).
It is said that in the personal registration information of his personal terminal,
he wrote such a long list.
Below the epitaph, someone engraved two words at the bottom of his stele—
distinct from the distance and frizzy lines. A person with a poor
craftsmanship cut it with a knife—making his epitaph Answered.
"You picked it from the trash."
"Shit."
Chapter 138: He is really back
After Lu Bixing returned to the eighth galaxy, he let the soothing agent No. 6
take a sip of the black pot, thereby taking a day of sick leave.
But everyone reluctantly gave him a rest for a night, and soon couldn't hold
back, all kinds of information began to bombard the general manager.
The fact that it is necessary to wait for the landing is too much-the most
urgent thing is that he has to arrange the Silver Ten Guards. This is a major
adjustment of the military defense system. It is definitely not something that
the president can simply sign a letter of appointment to complete it.
At the same time, he must immediately assess the external situation, and then
make adjustments to various strategies and future development plans in the
galaxy. The Heart of the Rose and the Alliance Army accidentally contacted,
and expected the eighth galaxy to reconnect with the outside world at least in
advance In fifty years, a lot of work will be overthrown.
Compared with these, things like "Star Expedition made significant progress
in natural wormhole technology", "General Lu is actually the dead body of
General Lu Xin", and it is usually worth news that the entire galaxy made a
fuss together. Gossip entertainment section.
As for Lin Jingheng, he was imprisoned in the space prison for 16 years.
Even the silver guards around him hurriedly assembled. Many things had to
be supplemented, and many people needed to be familiar with it again.
But no matter where he goes, he will return on time in the evening.
On the first day, Lin Jingheng went out to see blue orchids. The sky was just
getting dark, and Lu Bixing began to see no words. Soon, this discomfort
quickly reflected his physiology. He seemed to have swallowed a piece of
lead in his stomach. And it was blocked there firmly, constantly squeezing the
surrounding internal organs, Lu Bixing couldn't help but avoided the sensitive
home medical cabin, secretly ran to the bathroom to vomit, and ordered
Zhanlu, who likes to sue, not to say more. Tongue, until Lin Jingheng came
back only slightly relieved.
In the evening, he kept turning around like a miser, thinking about Lin
Jingheng and what he had said hundreds and thousands of times, and thinking
about what he wanted to ask hundreds or thousands of times. Unexpectedly,
he still underestimated the cunningness of someone. Lin Jingheng gave him an
answer similar to this-
"Why are you on an unknown planet in the sixth galaxy?"
"Someone fished me out of the eco-cabin."
"Who?"
"People of the Freedom Corps of Pirates."
"Why were the Pirates of the Freedom Legion there? Why did they take you
away? Why ..."
Lin Jingheng raised a finger to his mouth: "Shh, this is tomorrow's story."
He seemed to have made up his mind to bury everything in the ground for
sixteen years, and let him shovel a little bit of soil every day to see a little
truth. Soon, those things that Lu Bixing deliberately avoided and deliberately
didn't want to see turned into things that he had to fight wit and side by side
every day to get more words.
Lu Bixing also found that Lin Jingheng's home time is fixed every day, no
matter where he goes and what he does, even if he leaves the star and goes to
an alien, he will return on time.
The battlefield in the space is changing rapidly. The commander ’s grasp of
time will affect the direction of the battle. Lin Jingheng is a person who
exerts his precision to the extreme. Therefore, General Lin ’s “timekeeping”
is accurate to the second. No matter if Lu Lu is at home or not, every day, he
At the moment of unlocking the door lock, the three hands of the decorative
antique clock in the living room are all in the same position. If not, it is
usually a problem of the clock-Lin Jingheng and the eighth galaxy time on the
personal terminal are synchronized.
It's almost like the villain playing the clock at the hour.
Within a week, Lu Bixing felt that he had become a Pavlov's dog, and was
almost trained by him. When he approached that mysterious time every day,
half a minute in advance, the "click" sound of that second hand would
become particularly obvious. His heartbeat will speed up involuntarily, and
sometimes he may have trouble breathing. At this time, he told him nothing
else, he could n’t hear it, and after the countdown seconds ended, the door
sounded like a Zhanlu alarm clock: "Welcome back, sir."
At the beginning, Lu Bixing often slept unsteadily at night, the sleep time was
short, and one night was often woke up two or three times for no reason.
Once Lin Jingheng found it, he clasped his fingers and put it on himself.
The biochip will strengthen the five senses of the person. Even in the dark
night, Lu Bixing can see clearly. The person who touches with his fingertips
pulls him to have a nightmare. Then he can see the quiet side face of the
person with an eye open. Hold your breath, stare at Lin Jingheng for a long
time, don't want anything in my heart.
Waking up in the middle of the night suddenly became a less painful thing.
However, Lin Jingheng will not stay with him all the time. Sometimes he
reaches out and touches the air, but Yu Wen is still there. At this time, he
often hears the birds calling from the window, indicating that the sky is about
to dawn, but it is still early. Keep your eyes closed for a while ... If the quilt
is cold, it is usually that he is late.
Lin Jingheng used an unusually strong sense of rhythm and used time to nail a
wedge on Lu Bixing, who has been dark for more than a decade.
For humans, migratory birds, and animals that will migrate at a fixed time,
the biological clock has a hidden and strange power. It's like running water
running down a river when it meets a river. If one's sense of rhythm is firm
and strong enough, the horizontal and vertical lines he draws on the ground
will involuntarily affect other people.
One day, at less than six in the morning, Galaxy City Headquarters suddenly
called the chief due to an emergency document. Lu Bixing opened the phone
the night before and was in the middle of the night. He slept very late,
struggling to get up and confused. I cleaned myself, opened the closet, and
took out two shirts and trousers. Without any consciousness, he folded one of
them on the bed.
The tie was tied halfway, and Lu Bixing was awake, suddenly turned his
head, and looked at the shirt neatly placed on the empty bedside with a sense
of unknown eyes, and froze for a long time.
At this time, Lin Jingheng, who came back from the morning exercise, just
pushed in and saw him sitting idly by the bed, then reached out and pressed
heavily on his forehead, shuffled his hair, and then picked up the clothes on
the bedside and went into the bathroom. .
Two of them did not wake up, one sweaty, and passed by in a hurry, without
talking, but suddenly so real.
Lu Bixing heard the sound of water, then he slowly touched the bedside
where he had just put his clothes, as if confirming that the thing he had just
put away was taken away, then he leaned down and sniffed the breath on the
pillow deeply. Lu Bixing thought like a dream, "He's really back."
Before Lin Jingheng had time to dry her hair, the bathroom door was
suddenly opened from the outside, and then Lu Bixing clasped his waist and
indiscriminately pressed him against the water-stained wall. The brute force
given by the biochip was a bit overdone, but Lin Jingheng didn't resist, just
watching him quietly.
For the first time in such a long time, Lin Jingheng saw more intense
emotions from those eyes full of depression and pain, like sparks jumping
suddenly in the night.
Lu Bixing asked: "The reason you went to Rose Heart that day was not
because of the conflict between the alliance and the pirates, right? You want
to come back, right ... why are you back?"
He just traced back to who the Free Army was yesterday. Through clues, he
felt that the owner of the Free Army might have a close relationship with Lin
Jingheng. Today, he should continue to ask on this topic, and suddenly he
disrupted the order. .
"Yeah, it's a coincidence that we didn't know about the accident until the
second question," Lin Jingheng paused, and then he said, "you."
Before the epilogue finally landed, a kiss came down. At first, it was
restrained and tentative, and soon it couldn't help but let it go freely,
overdoing it, and there was a little pain in the rolling room. The abundance
of water vapor quickly condensed on the wall, damping the clean and straight
cuffs of the total length, and the temperature went straight up unexpectedly.
Lin Jingheng gently patted his stiff and tight back, feeling the silent, saying no
Sixteen years without being able to cry.
Just then, Zhanlu's voice suddenly rang: "Principal Lu, Galaxy City Base
calls again and asks if you have already set out, and how long will it take?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
He seems to want to curse bad words, but uses a thesaurus very much, and
cannot be called out for a while.
Zhanlu asked "compassionately": "Need me to push you for two hours?"
In a home, there are no old, weak, or sick who cannot take care of
themselves. Two big men, young and old, why do they need an electronic
housekeeper with such a high level of intelligence?
Isn't a multifunctional housework robot enough?
Repairing Zhan Lu's spiritual network and restoring his mecha nuclear
function, I am afraid that it will be mentioned on the agenda.
The entire Galaxy City was too dark.
Thomas Yang reluctantly reluctantly.
As the formal arrangement of the appointment has not yet come down, of
course, the secret military and technology cannot be casually watched, but the
public museum near Galaxy City is enough to make him linger.
The museum is not actually a popular science base, it was built to
commemorate the civil war. But for a senior mech engineer, just sitting
around the galactic mech, he can roughly estimate their depth, not to mention
real war image data.
The engineering department sent a young man as his tour guide. The tour
guide was called "White". He was a small and thin person who was very
active and thought that he had a bit of a hate with Thomas Yang.
Thomas Young praised him: "If you are in the first galaxy, your level is
enough to get a good graduate at Ulan College."
White said indifferently, "Don't you say that the outstanding graduates of
Wulan College have to fight for father? My dad can't, but the school I
attended is also the best in the eighth galaxy."
Thomas Young asked curiously, "What is the best school in the eighth
galaxy?"
"Xinghai College," White said with a firm chest. "The principal is President
Lu, the first laboratory system is Zhan Lu, and the first director is General
Lin."
Thomas Yang first nodded again and again, hearing the last one, could not
help but be taken aback: "This ... the financial situation of your school ...
listen is not very generous."
White waved his hand: "The eighth galaxy is so poor that it's not just us. It's
only been a little better in the past few years. Captain Three Guards. You
should be interested in the things in front. They are some new technology
demonstrations in the civil war. Of course, only civilians are exhibited. of."
Thomas Yang looked at the past in the same way and was amazed: "If others
fight, civilization will go backwards. Do you still have results?"
"The situation is compelling," White said. "Mr. Lu said that the eighth
galaxy's most unique resource is that there are many natural planets. For so
many years and so difficult times, everyone has been working hard to
maintain the planet's ecology and really destroy it. In our hands, 100,000
years after death are sinners. At that time, the engineering department was the
general line of General Lu. Before these people were picked in, they were
originally responsible for maintaining the major man-made bases and natural
planets. They all understood his meaning. "The distant planetary defense
mechanism" were all rushed out by them at that time. "
Thomas Young said, "It's only been more than ten years."
Ten years ago, when people outside laughed at people who were less
advanced and illiterate, the eighth galaxy was always pulled out and slid
around. Ten years later, the silver third guard's best mech engineer was in the
eighth. At the foot of the galaxy looks up at piles of glorious history.
"Since the 19th century AD from the time of the ancient earth, many great
changes will not even take ten years." White said calmly. "We are just
struggling to live on our own one-third of an acre."
The museum was small, and soon came to an end. White said, "Captain Yang,
it's a pleasure chatting with you. You are the second Silver Ten Guards
Captain I know and surrender than General Turan."
"What's good about Turan, be careful of your chastity," Thomas Yang
scrutinized his colleagues seriously, "the other day introduces you to other
people ... Well, in fact, there is nothing to know, silver one is fake, and silver
four is a general. The brain residual powder will be slapstick all day long.
Silver Six seems to be non-existent. The sense of existence is about zero.
Every time a meeting nods, they must be mistaken in the first round. Silver 10
is a bunch of bitches. As for silver Nine, like their bosses, they are not good
people ... You know that the gangster of Turan who sees adultery, actually
told me that our general and General Lu have a leg-our general ... Hahaha, the
first in the league Sex is cold, what do you think she thinks? "
White didn't know what to answer for a moment.
Thomas Young asked White: "Well, do you want to see Dr. Harden, the first
owner of the Alliance White Tower? Our general does not know where to
pick it up, it is an old man who loves personal chat."
White's eyes lightened: "Okay? Our first lesson at school, Lu said about
Eden."
Thomas Young: "He's discharged today, go!"
Because Dr. Harden is too old, after a long interplanetary trip, he stayed in
the hospital for more than half a month, and was just received by Lin
Jingheng from the eighth galaxy's place for him. Lin Jingheng's attitude was
good, and Dr. Harden had a kind of His illusion of "weasel gives the chicken
a new year" always feels that he either has something to ask for or he has
mischief.
After listening to Lin Jingheng's account of Lu Bixing's situation, Dr. Harden
was silent for a moment: "Nuwa plans to succeed in the eighth galaxy, are
you sure?"
Chapter 139: I'm back again.
Dr. Harden's face was so wrinkled that he could hide his expression, and any
part of his body was slow, so he looked calm for most of the time, but Lin
Jingheng caught the fear from his face.
In his life, Dr. Harden is a witness to the changing nature of humanity. All
ideals are rotten and degenerate. All friends are contrary. All warmth is
ulterior motives. Even the eighth galaxy recovered after the war seems to be
regenerating. He also No longer dare to trust these thousands of professional
scammers.
Lin Jingheng pretended not to see it, saying in a very objective tone: "When
Prince Gloria returned to the eighth galaxy, he brought a group of radical
anti-Uzbek associations and conducted human experiments on the star
satellite Emma III, which was abducted. The experimental products include
the former President of the Eighth Galaxy and some of his government
officials. These people fled to the base of Galaxy City, which happened to be
encountered by us. None of us knew that the rainbow virus they infected was
a more pathogenic variant. In the absence of protection, I had contacted the
patient physically and talked at close range. I was infected by the mutant
rainbow virus but he did not. "
Dr. Harden was startled and hesitated. He asked, "Did you have any records
of this at the time? Virus sampling, cases, etc ..."
"Yes, besides that, the antibodies to the mutant rainbow virus were taken by
us to the old nest of the Anti-Uranian Society. The entire process recorded by
the military recorder on the mech can also be shown to you."
Harden groaned silently—Cerebrocephalus is more resistant to rainbow
viruses than ordinary people. This statement should be based on
experimental data from radical anti-Uruguayan society, but the data also said,
just a little stronger, just like the youth experiment The product is a little
stronger than the middle-aged and elderly experimental products.
Lin Jingheng, these professional soldiers in the silver fortress, do not know
how much various antibodies have been used. Compared with ordinary
people, their immunity is almost not the same as that of a species. Under the
same conditions, he is infected with the virus and the other is not. This is
almost impossible. of.
But then again, maybe this is also Lin Jingheng's lie to lie to him. Anyway,
the eighth galaxy is his place, and everyone will continue to lie about how he
made it.
Dr. Harden trembled and glanced at Lin Jingheng with a corner of his eye,
saying very conservatively: "I am too old. I have made some achievements
regarding the son-in-law project and human evolution, but such huge data has
been destroyed and I am not used to it It's impossible to use memory-assisted
tools in your head. "
Lin Jingheng: "If it is true, will the chip hurt him much less than the average
person?"
"It depends on what chip it is," Dr. Harden replied cautiously. "In theory, in a
perfect state, if he can evolve safely, there is no harm."
Lin Jingheng's tight mouth slightly relaxed a bit, because Zhan Lu said that
when Lu Bixing took his own experimental biochip in the early years, he took
it out, put it back in and took it out, and he tossed back and forth many times.
He should know about biochips. of.
But before this breath can relax, Dr. Harden said, "You said that you have
seen a synthetic 'Birdman'. Is this true or is it a lie to me?"
Lin Jingheng: "Well."
Dr. Harden asked, "How about the birdman, how did it go?"
Overcast clouds flashed in Lin Jingheng's eyes.
This birdman is not doing well. He has struggled in the course of his life. He
has a good human soul, but he has never got the dignity that he deserves ...
one day. Later he died, and until his death he did not have a serious name
other than "Birdman".
"I think you understand what I mean," Dr. Harden said. "If you don't want his
fate to be a collection of me and that birdman, this secret should be buried in
a black hole."
Lin Jingheng's fingers clenched tightly, and the two sat and stood for a long
time, silent for a long time.
I don't know how long after that, the apartment's smart door automatically
reminded that two guests came up on this floor, and Thomas Yang and White
could be seen from the monitoring.
Dr. Harden said with an unheard of voice: "You cannot test humanity,
General."
Lin Jingheng took a deep look at him: "Did you realize that you who say this
sentence will not have any freedom even in the eighth galaxy in the future?"
Dr. Harden smiled: "Free souls are scarcer than natural habitable planets.
Everyone is drawing prison, but some cells are bigger, some are smaller,
some are jailed and heartless, and some people wake up It ’s just a little bit
more painful ... apart from that, there is no difference in essence, anyway, in
my life, I have never been free. What about you, General Lin, will not abuse
me with an old thing that is almost **** on loess? "
Lin Jingheng didn't answer. After a while, he almost politely said, "I let them
arrange a place for you near my house. If there is any inconvenience in life,
you can let Zhan Lu take care of it at any time."
Dr. Harden looked at him. The brothers and sisters of the Lin family grew up
in Votor and actually talked. However, they only willingly lowered their
attitudes and talked well when they wanted something, but fortunately,
compared to Lin Jing's Creepy cold and moody, Lin Jingheng's **** seemed a
little more frank.
The old doctor half-heartedly said to him, "Oh, do I still have such an honor?
That's really troublesome for General Lao."
Lin Jingheng doesn't follow his general knowledge: "Will you be free today?
You can go to my house at night to see him first."
Thomas Young took White to find Old Harden's place, and just heard this.
"Our general is also here," Thomas Yang gazed cheerfully as he reached for
the door, and whispered to White, "Who can I see at his house, Zhanlu?"
With an awkward and polite smile on White's face, he replied, "Maybe ... it's
the 'Engineer 001'?"
Thomas Yang felt that the title sounded like an artificial intelligence number,
but accidentally met the lonely temperament of their boss. After all, it was a
pervert that the artificial intelligence did not know to set a cute point, so he
said, "I have known him for so many years. The general did not take us to his
house and was not approachable at all, but I am not very interested in Votor's
concentration camp, this time you should visit it well. "
Voto.
In the twilight, in the preserved forest, the fairy-like lights began to light up.
The doctors hurried in and out of the Marshal's Mansion, whispering to each
other from time to time. Wang Ailun came over and greeted them politely:
"Good evening."
"Good evening, Secretary."
"How is Marshal today?"
Since five years ago, Woolf has stopped using mechanical medical cabins.
He has a professional medical care team that only serves him and has only
one goal each day-to make him look good in front of everyone. Without
showing tiredness and old age.
"It's not bad. The climate in the mountain area is very suitable for the
elderly." A doctor said, "But after all, he is already 320 years old. Now there
are several signs. We suspect that he has the aura of Pop. Secretary-General,
you see Do you need to communicate with the old Marshal and try to
participate in interstellar travel as little as possible in the future and use less
transport like mecha cars? "
Pop's collapse, if it is only a precursor, there may be some hope, once it
starts, it is already on the blacklist of death.
Wang Ailun nodded with some serious thoughts, sent the doctors away, and
hurriedly walked towards the back hill.
This is a mountainous area, far away from the place where everyone
gathered. Over a mountain, behind it is the Ulan Military Academy. Because
the mansion was built early, there is a place on the mountainside that belongs
to his house. It was not affected by Votor ’s severe height limit policy, and it
is a rare place for Votor to climb high. Before the fall of Votor, this was
Woolf's home. After returning to his homeland, he renovated it again. The
vegetation was very artistically trimmed, showing a gentle and neat sense.
Wang Ailun got down from the climbing elevator and found Woolf in the
small pavilion in the middle of the mountain.
"There used to be Lu Xinjia." Woolf heard the footsteps, didn't look back,
and stretched out a hand—about a dozen kilometers away, it was a distant
valley. The valley was very beautiful and the terrain was beautiful. The
Union Parliament Building was built there. It's also a residential area. From
the middle of the mountain, you can see the shadowy buildings. He said to
Wang Ailun, "I remember that their garden is old and out, just like the dogs ...
Xiao Wei's family is a little further away. , Not in that valley, looking more
regular, empty for many years, and then divided the place into two halves for
the two children. But the two of the Lin family, one in the management
committee, one in the silver fortress, who Nor go home. "
Wang Ailun glanced along Woolf's gaze: "Marshal, you have
misremembered, General Lin Wei is more stable and behaves well, so their
home is in the valley, not far from the parliament building, and General Lu is
the one who moved far away. Far away. "
Woolf froze with a little confusion on his face: "Is it? I'm so confused?"
"Marshal," Wang Ailun put a chip on the stone table next to Woolf. "This is
all the information about the escape of the eighth galaxy, including the image
on the military recorder of the chaser, after General Lu Xin died.
Woolf snorted, his eyes did not leave the distance: "Dizzy, slower, you tell
me."
"Yes, first of all, we have demonstrated this year. The possibility of Mrs.
Lu's survival is very low, but it is not without it," Wang Ailun said in his ear,
"she or her body was later The mysterious character took away, and the
person who could steal under the eyes of the chaser must be the eighth
galaxy's ground snake. This person is well-informed, bold and possesses
certain forces and forces. He is also a **** Lu Xin. We have evaluated it.
There are not many people. This one-eyed eagle is one. The mech used by
him was photographed on a military recorder. Although camouflaged, the
speed, deflection angle, and other information will be known at a glance. "
Woolf asked, "Did you not check it later? Why?"
Wang Ailun paused, bending his waist even lower: "It was you who made a
fuss against the management committee at that time and asked them that
everyone was dead and Zhanlu was also brought back. Do they have to kill
them all ... Marshal, you don't remember ? "
Woolf frowned, and remained silent for a while: "Yeah ... it's been a long
time, as it was in my life, is there anything else?"
"In addition, Lin Jingheng went to the eighth galaxy in the name of hunting
down Star Pirates in his early years. I checked his schedule. When he
returned to the vicinity of Gloria Star, he was vacant for a period of time.
The commander left the team in a non-emergency situation. It's normal, and
guests and entertainment are possible, but you know him, it's not unusual for
him. "
"You mean he went to see this arms dealer."
"Maybe, I think he may have known about the child's existence long ago.
After he escaped from the heart of the rose, he has stayed in the eighth galaxy
for five years. What is there to remember about the eighth galaxy? And I also
noticed The gene test report sent by General Lu to General Duke at that time,
the brain genes were tested. This is not common. Marshal, it is not a
technical problem. DNA technology is a product of the ancient earth era. The
level limitation uses some cells that can be easily separated from the human
body. This habit has been used to this day. Why did he choose the brain? "
Woolf slowly turned back.
Wang Ailun said: "Internal materials of the Anti-Ukraine Society recorded
that they had restarted the son-in-law plan in the eighth galaxy, just at that
time. Finally, Marshal, I remember that when we extracted the eighth from
Hope's personal terminal The galaxy's information, in addition to that
Saturday, also has a very interesting information. The Chief Lu, Lu Bixing,
was exposed to the highly pathogenic mutant rainbow virus for several hours
without any sign of infection. What did you think of? ? "
Lu Bixing, stunned by distant conspirators, sneezed on a near-mechanical
vehicle.
He was taken to a meeting at the Galactic City Command Center before
daylight, and the shaft was rotated for a day, and they were almost dealt with
in the evening. The Galaxy City Command Center has a bunch of workaholics
who are homeless and unemployed.
Today, however, President Lu doesn't want to mingle with them. After
finishing the emergency affairs, he tried to slip away by taking the
opportunity of pouring coffee out of the house several times, but he was
blocked by those who lined up at the door to find him.
For the first time, Lu Bixing felt like a popular boss in the game and was
swiped back and forth in groups.
Finally, after the sky was completely dark, Lu Bixing finally found a chance
to slip through the back door, punch and lock the door in one go.
Unexpectedly, a look at the private mecha car parking lot, the person in
charge of the overall planning department was already waiting for the rabbit,
and Lu Bixing turned around. Go, like a thief, and touched the public high-
speed mechanized car leading to the Galaxy district.
The high-speed mechanized vehicle passed through the vacuum track, and the
scenery was not visible outside the window. Only the strange lights in the
instrument flickered back and forth. The surrounding passengers were all
staff of the command center who returned late after working overtime,
leaning on the seats with exhaustion. Lethargic, nobody noticed him.
The whole compartment was extremely quiet, and only Lu Bixing seemed to
be eating a lot of stimulants, like a schoolboy looking forward to the spring
tour.
He has n’t expected to "go home" for many years. Every time he crosses this
track, he has tolerated others, and he sent them back to rest with mercy, and
procrastinated by himself. There was nothing to do, so I went back and
listened to Zhan Luyu bored, and closed my eyes all the way. Until this day,
he found that the signal lights in the original track had eight or nine different
colors, like a kaleidoscope. A projection screen maintains the same speed as
the mech car, and it is a promotional video of safety precautions on the mech
car. It has a very humorous sense. Lu Bixing ignored it every time, or stared
at it for the first time. Quite fresh.
After ten minutes, the mech captain sighed and arrived at the station.
Lu Bixing followed the crowd off the platform and glanced at the time,
knowing that Lin Jingheng should have returned home. Together with this
thought, an indescribable sense of anticipation rose from his feet. On the
small road in the residential area, as his steps slowly rose and expanded, and
when he saw the lights of his home, he felt that he had been The expectation
hanging from his head pulled his feet off the ground.
He didn't mean to do anything or have a plan, he just had no purpose and pure
expectation.
Then the moment the balloon was expected to open the door, it cracked ... his
family was too much.
White held Zhanlu's popcorn, and the first one stood up and greeted him,
"Teacher, I'm here again, do you care?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Chapter 140: Kissed directly
In Lu Bixing's impression, except for the one from the engineering department
who came to help him repair Zhanlu, their home was not so crowded.
There was a wheelchair in the middle of the small living room, and the space
suddenly became cramped, and there could have been more people on the
sofa, but because General Lin's hospitality was unique, he sat in the middle
with a golden knife, other People-No one dared approach the sofa except Dr.
Harden, who could not stand up.
Several guards of the Silver Ten Guards stood in a row behind him, all tall,
one standing straighter than the other, facing each other, and the oppressive
gas field rushed towards them. Lu Bixing felt that they might go out and chop
next second. people.
White dragged the popcorn that was about to scare the past away from it,
hanged his feet from a distance, sat next to the bar, whispered to the silver
guard who was standing on the far side.
As soon as Lu Bixing pushed the door, the people behind Lin Jingheng
immediately stood upright, and the searchlight-like eyes fell on him, and then
saluted him in a uniform manner: "Mr. Lu!"
President Lu had no choice but to exhaust his cultivation and squeezed out a
gentle smile. Hearing his voice through the gap between the teeth, he grinded
two or two layers of tooth enamel: "Welcome."
Lin Jingheng originally planned to ask Dr. Harden to identify the individual
so that he could be tied to the chip to study the chip later. Who knew that
Thomas Yang's **** stick that didn't look at people broke in directly, and he
followed suit without saying a word, but also called friends. Attracting
companions, he blinked a round for the host who was not planning to
entertain.
General Lin was annoyed by the slow-moving reptiles, not to mention this
bunch of chickens and dogs, and Thomas had already prepared hundreds of
pairs of small shoes for Thomas Yang. I wanted them to take a stroll and
satisfy the curiosity. All were sent away, but at this moment, he had a look at
Lu Bixing's expression when he pushed the door into the house.
Lin Jingheng was sitting in a tight position, but suddenly he leaned back,
raised Erlang's legs, and did not intend to immediately leave these uninvited
guests.
"Sit down, why are they the same as punishment stations?" Lu Bixing walked
in. First, he rescued popcorn from White's hand, glanced over the Silver Ten
Guards, and landed on Turan. , And at the same time tacitly and awkwardly
looked away.
No one in the Silver Ten Guards dared to move.
Lu Bixing bowed his head and looked at the uncle at their house. He didn't
know what to say about him.
Lin Jingheng: "Yeah, just sit down."
"Li Zheng," said Li Furan, "sit!"
The captains of the guards circled around the sofa, sitting on the floor in the
same posture, looking up at Lu Bixing together, making him feel as if he
should make an impromptu speech.
The Ten Guards of Silver had followed Lu Xin. Although not as close as the
old part brought out by Lu Xin, he had a little incense. He was very
impressed by the total length of the two forces hiding the needle in the heart
of the rose.
Thomas Yang pointed at the people around him and introduced him with a
smile: "General Manager, I'm Thomas Young, the head of the third silver
guard. My brother Poisson copied from my face. Although we look like each
other, But it ’s easy to distinguish. It ’s the brother who looks ugly and has a
bad smell. ”
Lu Bixing politely gave him a "Jiu Yang" expression, thinking: "Oh, the one
who is stubborn and beaten to death every day, the first candidate for
disarmament and laid-off."
"This is next to the first guard Li Fulan. Bai Yinyi is mainly responsible for
intelligence work. You must be careful of him in the future. There was a
female neuropath named Yevgenia in the alliance. She held the thigh of the
management committee and harassed the general. However, several scandals
later broke out-it is said that this was the great achievements of Captain Li
Wei. "
Lin Jingheng asked the captain of the First Guard unexpectedly: "What did
you do?"
"No," Li Furan denied without changing his face. "Mr. Chief, what is the
definition of defamation in the Eighth Galaxy?"
Thomas Yang snorted. At this moment, one of Li Fulan's right-hand man stood
up. The face of the man was a “small apartment” in terms of size, but his
facial features were very large, and he could n’t open it. Leaning and smiling
with a sigh of white teeth, it was a little disconcerting to look at: "I
introduced myself, I am the Captain of the Silver Ten Guards, Robert Bayer,
assault, post-break, sneak attack or even assassination are all my team's
business.
Thomas Young: "Yeah, you can never be found on the battlefield anyway."
Lu Bixing: "..."
He now understands a little, why Turan had to kill Lin Yinheng with two
heads in the past three days, and the captain of the guard was really able to
trick cats and dogs.
"I'm Anakin, the fourth silver guard. You can call me" Gold "," the man who
spoke did not know what ancestry was on his ancestors. He had dark hair and
dark complexion. He was wheat-colored. He was pale in color. The air force
seemed particularly dazzling, with a pair of naturally curved peach eyes, and
there was a smile in the corners of the eyes and in the sound, and the words
swept away like a gentle wind. "I'm just an acting captain. The captain of the
Fourth Guard was killed during a siege by pirates. We were one of the main
forces. Unfortunately, there are too few people left now, and I am afraid that
they will be merged into other guards. "
Anakin silenced everyone.
Lin Jingheng: "It doesn't matter, Silver Fourth can be reorganized."
When Anakin looked at Lin Jingheng, the curvature of the corners of his eyes
became more obvious. It was almost as if Lin Jingheng had to be put in.
Lu Bixing: "..."
This man has just been serious, but he is not serious yet!
"Silver sixth guard Liu Yuanzhong, if you forget what my name is next time,
although you can ask again, we are all used to it anyway." Thomas Yang was
about to say something, and the captain of the sixth guard quickly closed his
mouth and said, " The sixth guard of silver is also one of the main forces. It
was not picked by the generals or passed by for soy sauce—but the general
and the eighth galaxy ’s military industry are so developed. Do we need to
have a repairman pretending to know the technology? ? "
Thomas Yang thought shrugging as usual: "Anyway, against us, Silver III, it is
politically correct in small groups that gather together."
The crowd almost agreed: "We're just targeting you."
Thomas Young: "..."
However, the captain of the three guards has a good psychological quality,
that is, he has no skin and no face, and it is not embarrassing to be isolated in
public. He is very happy to say to Lu Bixing: "This is the common man and
the common man. I ca n’t bear any more talent than they are It ’s good to get
used to it, right, President Lu. You must be particularly impressed by this-we
still hurried to meet President Lu when we first arrived. I heard that you have
been very busy. Why, did the General invite you today? "
Lu Bixing: "..."
Everyone was weirdly silent, and collectively turned their heads to look at
Poisson's poplar. Poisson's sitting posture was motionless, and his face was
empty, and he wanted to know which waste station in the eighth galaxy could
take away this brother.
Lin Jingheng bowed his head and covered the corner of his mouth with an
unpleasant smile.
The Silver Guardian is almost the symbol of Lin Jingheng's 30 years in the
Silver Fortress. It is his hand, foot and weapon. Under the watch of these
people, Lu Bingxing seems to suddenly return to the starry sky of Beijing β
star. When I had time to pour with the students, I was completely forgotten by
the sudden "Four Brother" who came in. The back spindled with a thin layer
of steamy sweat and had to calm down and pretend that he was at ease.
It ’s really weird. I do n’t know if it has something to do with Lin Jingheng.
Those memories that I thought I forgot are like beads hidden in the water.
They are tied by an invisible thin thread. String, even embarrassment is round
and beautiful.
Zhan Lu directs the mobile dining car to drive over by himself, and the robot
hand is skilled at pouring tea and water—probably only artificial
intelligence can truly achieve the state of “no distinction between work and
value” —Thomas Yang thinks he is very smart To Zhan Lu shaking his spirit:
"Ah, Zhan Lu, so when you used to be a mecha nuclear, you called it" Zhan
Lu ". Now you are an electronic housekeeper, so you changed its name to"
Engineer 001 "? You're weird! "
Zhanlu handed him a cup of fruit tea: "I don't."
Lu Bixing coughed, "... 'Engineer 001' is me."
Thomas Yang gave a sip of tea to his front.
Li Flan was afraid of the mental retardation, and hurriedly distanced him a
little.
Lu Bixing: "When President Edward first set up the new government, there
were not many people available. The Engineering Department of the Eighth
Galaxy was formed by me, so I used the number '001' ..."
Lu Bixing said this and couldn't continue. He could see from the eyes of the
crowd. The group was telling him, "No one cares about your ranking in the
engineering department. We are adhering to the spirit of interstellar gossip
and waiting with interest. Listen to you explain why this house is called
'Home of General Lin and Engineer 001'. "
"I ..." Lu Bixing stuck his shell, and Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows at him,
looking at him as if it was none of his own business, and waited to see what
he said, as if with a hint of narrowing, Lu Bixing kept watching Into his eyes,
as if suddenly bewildered, he blurted out, "... I waited for this man for
sixteen years."
Lin Jingheng froze, the narrowing on his face disappeared.
Lu Bixing heard the continuous beating of his arteries, jumping too eagerly
and almost noisily.
He exhaled slowly, as if he had just shouted a nightmare, and Turan, who had
been by his side, whispered, turned red.
Lin Jingheng sighed and stretched out his hands at him: "I must, come here."
Lu Bixing ignored him, reached out and held Lin Jingheng's neckline, and
kissed directly in the horror or shock of the crowd.
Except for Turan, a group of Silver Ten Guards has never seen this kind of
world, and their necks have been collectively stretched into fox owls.
Anakin murmured, "Are you here to help me press the coffin of our captain?"
Bayer stretched his hand over Thomas Young, who had been struck by
lightning, and hid a needle between his fingers. Thomas Yang was caught off
guard, and "Yi" jumped in place with his throat, Bayer nodded, feeling utterly
He said to Li Furan, "It seems we are not dreaming, Brother Li."
White carefully pulled out a paper towel to Turan. Dr. Harden, who had not
been silent, watched coldly, smiled subconsciously, and then his eyes
suddenly moved away.
In the life of more than 300 years, memories have gone all the way, lost all
the way, separated from countless lives, separated from each other, built a
career, sinned, and when I was old, I remembered the moment, a picture, or a
few silhouettes .
Harden remembered that when he was young, he was obsessed with books.
He was a nerd who didn't listen to anything outside the window. If he
narrowed down to a corner of no one, he could spend the whole day. His
peers had nothing to say to him. Only Woolf always comes to him. When
Harden read his book, the young Woolf regarded him as a tree hole, and
talked about the feelings of the young one by one, without disturbing anyone.
Occasionally, Harden temporarily withdrew from his world, shaking his
ears, and found that the left ear poured out a dozen "Lingle", and the right ear
poured out another dozen.
On the day of Linger's public proposal, Harden seldom did not look down at
his book, accompanied Woolf to drink a night of poor-quality beer, listened
to him upside down, and looked crying, but said deceitfully back and forth " I
am very happy for him. "
In the old ephemeris era, the harsh class is like a long-lasting fossil.
Powerful people use ubiquitous artificial intelligence to monitor everyone.
The descendants of these rebels learn the boot armor in the fierce cracks and
grow wildly in the wind. Don't fate to explore those unexplored unknown
planets. Many people have gone and never come back, and every time they
see each other again, they will tear up like loved ones who have been
separated for many years.
The joy, anger and sorrow that can penetrate into the lungs of every inch are
once as sincere as diamonds, and the light that sparks out in the long
darkness, although it soon disappears, but in that second, it is timeless.
The silver ten guards who had returned to God were afraid that the world
would be in trouble. Thomas Yang was resurrected in the place. He went to
see the engineering department and his classmates who were on the star and
called for a start. Private party. Mr. Lu's emotions calmed down, and he
really wanted to blast out all these uninvited guests, but Lin Jingheng was just
as deliberate as he was, and he was as grieved as popcorn, and he had to
entertain them with a smile.
Harden looked at these young people who were new to him, and touched
Zhan Lu's manipulator.
He thought: But where did those people go?
Chapter 141: Lu Bixing is finally crazy
Voto.
Woolf listened to Wang Ailun's long story, first looked at him for a while,
then Ba turned his face to the direction of the valley, and for a long time he
didn't say a word. He had four folds on his eyelids, and didn't have the
strength to open it. It seems to be falling asleep.
But Wang Ailun didn't say a word, and didn't even have extra eyes, just
waiting quietly beside him.
The Secretary-General has always been a patient person. In recent years, he
has become more and more impatient, obeying orders, and speaking in a
timely manner. Woolf let him say that he has a valid reason to say what he
wants to hear, he said Whatever, Woolf had any expression or movement that
made him shut up, he just shut up firmly-instead of shutting up, even closing
his eyes with God, just like he never had curiosity or expression, just
Artificial intelligence that looks a lot like people.
If Woolf really fell asleep in this way, Wang Ailun can also pull him down
the protective cover in the small mountain kiosk, cover the quilt, adjust the
temperature and humidity, and arrange everything in the Marshal's House
properly. Kai, as if he just came to report the pot of soy sauce, gentle and
conscientious, cautious and cautious, did not care about his "witness and
insight" was neglected.
Many mediocre people who think they are clever, it is not easy to restrain
their desire to express themselves, let alone a man full of ambitions like
Wang Ailun? However, he did it without dripping.
Woolf was "fragmented" for about five minutes before he suddenly said,
"Stop thinking of the eighth galaxy."
Wang Ailun's eyes flashed slightly, explaining softly: "Marshal, the alliance
is unified, and human beings have no borders. It has been 300 years. They
suddenly claimed to be independent, I am afraid ..."
"I know what you want to say," Woolf interrupted him. "You want to say that
the rebels of the eighth galaxy may now have completed the son-in-law
technology, they can freely shuttle through the wormhole, but Our theory in
this regard is still blank, and we have opened the channel of communication
unilaterally, so we have no fear, and dare to betray the alliance openly, and
become a time bomb of the heart of roses. "
Wang Ailun pursed his lips: "I'm worried about this."
"Allen, we managed to get rid of this layer of toxic soil, set aside anyway,
and replant the saplings, then we must grow it up, instead of thinking about
cutting the neighbor's tree all day, when the eighth galaxy is not independent I
have n’t seen you treat them as your own. ”Woolf whispered,“ Human society
knows no boundaries, it is easy for human society to lose its sense of
hierarchy, stagnate development, and fall into some kind of social
'claustrophobia'. It may not be a good thing ... This is the principle that Lin
Jingheng understood when he was 14 or 15. Do you still want me to teach it?
A neglected neighbor may not be a bad thing for the alliance that has just
recovered from the postwar period. Our biggest at this stage The enemy is
this new type of interstellar terrorism of the Freedom Legion. "
When Wang Ailun heard him mention Lin Jingheng again, he felt
uncomfortable, and felt that Woolf was pitiful. No matter how decisive he
was, he had to be affected by physiological factors and the body ’s blood and
energy were insufficient once he got old. It's easy to become slimy, and this
will definitely remind me of the old feelings of rotten sesame seeds.
The "old feelings" of these people, just like the cockroaches, managed to get
rid of it cleanly, and after a while they revived and returned.
Wang Ailun thought, "It's not over."
But he didn't talk back to Woolf, and looked at Woolf's look. He retreated and
said with emotion: "Yeah, Jingheng ... Jingheng is indeed a genius rare for a
century. I have never seen it again. The second person, like him, can create
miracles forever. After 16 years, he can still re-gather the Silver Ten Guards.
If he is a comrade in arms, people can breathe a sigh of relief when he hears
this name. And he is actually in the Rose. My heart has gone like this, with
affection and righteousness, and I have been reflecting for a while now,
Marshal, when the seventh galaxy retreated, did he do too much, if he is still
in the alliance, it can still be used by us ... "
Woolf exhaled softly: "He doesn't call it 'love and righteousness', Ellen, he
may have love, but at most one ounce, one sip, how can you be seen? He just
wanted to It just bowed its head. "
"The situation sixteen years ago, if Lin Jingheng was not trapped in the eighth
galaxy, and the news was not well informed, if the Silver Ten Guards were
not too strict in their declaration of freedom and blocked on the road, if Lin
Jingheng saw the list of forbidden fruits early, then he was then We will
definitely make a shot, let us people lose our reputation, let the alliance die
completely. The people admire a powerful military leader, and the Central
Army follows him with care. The interior of the Armed Forces is already
divided, and Hope may not be willing to be him. Although the glory group
has occupied the first galaxy, it is also trapped in the first galaxy, and it is not
difficult to solve them-even Lin Jingying, it is likely that he will go
underground because of him to avoid confrontation with him. Instantly, the
future destiny of mankind is tied to the fingertips of Lin Jingheng. We are
fighting against heaven. If we don't want to lose everything, we must bear him
out. "
"Now it's different. Now that the alliance and the Central Army are
entrenched, the war is over. Lin Jinglian is just a heartbroken anti-social
criminal. He can pass the tide, and can only acquiesce in this result." Wang
Ailun lowered his head even more. Humble, "still you know him."
"I tell you again that since Lin Jingheng stays silent in the heart of Rose, he
will remain silent for the rest of his life. For at least one generation and two
hundred years, the eighth galaxy and the alliance will still break the bones
and ties. The era of big navigation predicts that a small change in five years
and a world-wide change in ten years will make the eighth galaxy
changeable. So as long as the soil is suitable, why ca n’t the alliance be
okay? Everyone is safe, threats and retreats. Is n’t that bad? ”When Woolf
said this, his eyes once again showed a terrifying light, nothing like the
appearance of a thirty-two-year-old, and his thoughts were very clear. He
could n’t hear anything at all. I couldn't think of it, "Allen, people can have
ambitions, but they can't be too inflated. You must know restraint!"
Wang Ailun said sincerely, but the fingers behind him were slowly tightened,
his fists clenched.
Woolf stood on crutches, and Wang Ailun stepped forward to help.
At this moment, Woolf moved his nose and murmured, "The smell of black
tulips ... my 'night queen' is on?"
Wang Ailun's orbicularis muscle contracted slightly, and soon returned to the
original shape, and said without changing his face, "Ah, is there?"
"It's the night queen's opening, and the night queen's blooming, it's time for
him to die." Woolf said, "Is Beilin repaired? I'm going to see him and go
tomorrow."
"Lin Shuai?" Wang Ailun asked inexplicably. "Marshal, isn't Lin Shuai's
death day a matter before the glorious legion has returned to Votto? Our little
ceremony this year was held in the Angel City fortress, and you have
forgotten Are you there? "
The frightening light in Woolf's eyes was again dim and dim, and he looked at
Wang Ailun blankly for a while, then it seemed to be struggling to recall:
"Well ... yes, the angel city fortress ... it is so strange ... strange , What am I
talking about and confused again? "
Wang Ailun seemed to laugh unwillingly: "You, every day, there are too many
things to consider every day. I think the questions are from the entire
interstellar society. These little things are my job, you remember, I am not
Are you unemployed? Come, pay attention to your feet, slow down. "
The lights in the Marshal's House slowly dimmed. Only the street lights and
peripheral decorative lights were still on. Wang Ailun took care of Woolf as
he fell asleep and left on his own. It was now close to midnight-Wang Ailun
lived in Wool Husband's house so that he can be called on call.
But after the Alliance Central regained Votor, Wang Ailun was no longer
Woolf's personal secretary, and he was then the General Secretary of the
Alliance Parliament. Previously, this position has been controlled by the
Eden Management Committee. The previous secretary-general was still a
member of the Gordon family and married the first beauty of Votor. Even if
the generals of the Military Commission met with the highest eyes, they
would be courteous. However, in his busy business, he still didn't forget the
old marshal. He ran to the marshal's house every three minutes. Occasionally,
the military committee's unscrupulous stupid man regarded him as the little
secretary.
Wang Ailun determined the driving route, the car automatically drove to the
air lane, and walked back at a constant speed. A voice sounded on his
personal terminal, with an unnatural mechanical husky sound, and a voice
changer: "'Old Lion King' How to say?"
"The old Lion King's fangs are crumbling. I don't think he can tear raw meat.
What can I say?" Wang Ailun smiled coldly. "He wants to appease the snake
next to his pillow, pretending they don't exist. Again To play the game of
"friendly neighbors" is like it was not him who ordered the grassroots era. "
"No surprise at all," said the voice in the voice changer, "but it's nothing,
after all, it's a person buried in the ground, don't worry, Allen-friendly
neighbors are friendly neighbors, 'friendly neighbors' sooner or later Normal
diplomatic relations, if not, we will make one for him. Independent galaxies
cannot always be a seamless egg. "
The haze flashed on Wang Ailun's face.
At this time, the person in the voice changer asked again, "How about, my
'night queen', does he still like it?"
Wang Ailun's expression eased, "Ah, that is indeed a little miracle ... how
did you do it?"
The person in the voice-changer smiled a bit, the sound was harsh, hoarse
and mechanical, he could not hear men and women at all, but the man smiled,
and there was a lingering tail that could not be masked, curling his ears
curlyly: "Surgery I have a specialization. You big men, what are you thinking
about in the mind every day, such as missiles, mechas and other cold things,
never caring about the people inside, as if the personal quality in space
warfare is insignificant. I do not have the ability and your military
commission The military industry directly under the competition can only buy
weapons if you want to defend yourself. I just like to have a little gadget. But
then again, before you realize the automation of war, should n’t someone also
command me? Then we will have a good cooperation, Secretary-General
Wang. "
The corner of Wang Ailun's mouth moved slightly, and the word "Secretary-
General" moved him. In his own car, he finally revealed his greedy greed.
After the Serbian star was abducted by interstellar pirates, the number of
users of secret opium chips actually began to rise slowly with its surrounding
asteroids and nearby artificial space stations.
Previously, opium was considered an illegal substitute for Eden, and with the
Alliance's propaganda, most people knew it was a drug and would not dare
touch it. However, when the asteroid was abducted, they found that there
were actually pirates of the Free Legion around them, and those who had
injected the chips were often the "elite" who seemed to have the most energy,
self-discipline and emotional stability.
This is completely different from the "drug addict" in the usual impression.
At that time, the artillery fire of the pirates of the Freedom Army was outside
the atmosphere. Many starships that had just fled to outer space were shot
down, but many people on the ground didn't feel much. The pirates who
"captured" them only controlled the asteroid The administrative and military
institutions are very good to the ordinary people on the ground. They also
apologized door-to-door and left a small gift. Many people were vaguely
aware that they had been abducted, and then ran into the starship sloppily. He
was let away again because of the silver ten guards.
A statement quietly centered on the Serbian star, spreading out, saying that
the Free Army was beaten as a "pirate", which is actually a conspiracy of the
alliance. "Opium" is not a drug, but an upgraded version of Eden, which can
promote human evolution. It is the government that does not allow the
emergence of uncontrollable evolutionary people.
"Look, master." A researcher-like white lab coat opened a huge interstellar
thumbnail to show Lin Jingying. All human activity areas above were
colored, from white to pink, red, crimson, red-brown, etc. Wait, gradually
deepen, and finally get closer to black. The darker the color, the higher the
opium penetration rate. "A small number of white areas are where the
penetration rate of the first-generation chip is less than 3%, and dormancy
and anticipation are needed for the time being. More than 8% will form a
certain atmosphere in the local area, 8% is a very magical number. We found
that once this threshold is exceeded, the speed of chip popularization will
increase by a leaps and bounds. Red-brown is where the penetration rate
exceeds 30%. More than 30% often means that we have actually controlled
this place, and the black area is that the region has two or more chip people.
People in this area have voluntarily joined the order of our free ideal
country. It is our citizens who can replace the permanent chip-this is the ideal
state. At present, the areas that enter the ideal state are in relatively marginal
areas. I think we have not For a period of time, you don't have to rush to
expand the black area, and focus on the areas of rose red and above, so that
as many places as possible are dyed red-brown, which is safer on the one
hand, and it can also bring more More economic benefits. "
Lin Jingxi nodded absently, his eyes fell on a pure white area-the
Independent Eighth Galaxy.
"Your family hasn't taught you. Can't you be a man forever?"
"Dash, do you have to come here to kill me!"
The man's voice kept echoing in her ears, and Lin Jing's hand dangled
suddenly tightened, and her nails were embedded in the meat.
The pure white eighth galaxy, the star on the star like a curtain.
Mr. Lu now wants to put a sign on the door and write the words "No Pickup".
Lu Bixing is a typical extroverted personality—the difference between
extroversion and introversion is not in terms of lively conversations or good
at dealing with interpersonal relationships, but whether the way the person
draws spiritual energy is outward or inward.
In his carefree youth, he was always curious about everything and was
willing to contact and communicate with all kinds of people. Even during his
most painful and crazy sixteen years, he was forced to become restrained and
restrained. He The way to draw energy is also extroverted-for example,
letting him take responsibility and taking everyone to work together is much
better than letting him think alone in the middle of the night.
But no matter how extroverted, you can't relax in your ears.
Since the Silver Ten Guards collectively watched General Lin's mysterious
home for a while, Lu Bixing did not take the opportunity to be alone with Lin
Jingheng-on the first night, due to Lin Jingheng's indulgence, these fox
generals were very high. With so few guest rooms, Zhan Lu had to get dozens
of sleeping bags and wrap them into hot dogs one by one. At a glance, the
home was like a bakery display stand, and could not speak a thousand words,
so he had to give up temporarily.
It took some time to kill the gang, and the next day, Turan came alone again.
Sixteen years ago, the anesthetic in the elevator was a thorn in Turan and Lu
Bixing's heart. For so many years, he had been stuck there in his throat, and
then he looked back at the mixed feelings. Lin Jingheng personally
accompanied them to drink half a dozen spirits. Lan said everything that
should be said and shouldn't be said. After lingering for so many years, he
didn't vomit, and when the thorn was pulled out, it was full of blood, which
made people feel anxious when they touched it—fortunately there was Lin
Jingheng The living painkiller accompanies speechlessly.
However, the sting was gone, and the wound would one day stop bleeding
and one day heal.
The Silver Ten Guards are Lin Jingheng's brothers and brothers, and
acknowledging the relationship in front of them is a happy thing for Lu
Bixing, and Turan took the initiative to come to him to resolve the knot,
which is also a good thing.
As a result, on the third day, Huang Jingyi, who rushed back to the star, ran
with her classmates.
On the fourth day, Dr. Harden paid a separate visit. The old doctor was very
careful about his son-in-law's plan, so he talked endlessly in circles, and
talked about Lu Bixing alive.
On the fifth day, Thomas Yang took the entire silver third guard and
unsolicitedly sought to communicate with the engineer 001 Star Ocean.
The sixth day ...
Ten days later, Lu Bixing finally went crazy.
That night happened to be the night before the weekend. Lin Jingheng
returned home on time as usual, and received a message from Lu Bixing,
saying that he received several alien government workers at a hotel in the
center of the Galaxy. Lin Jingheng gave a "beep", the general manager did not
need to report to him what he did. Someone wanted to say the address in such
a detailed way that it clearly meant to let him pick it up.
So Lin Jingheng quickly arrived at the designated place. A service robot told
him that the reception banquet was over. Mr. Lu was a bit drunk and opened a
room upstairs to rest.
As soon as he arrived in the room, the door opened automatically as soon as
he put his hand on the door—Lu Bixing's locked room door always gave him
special permissions.
But the voice-activated lights on the porch didn't turn on, while Lin Jingheng
adapted to the dark environment, he asked, "Are you awake? Would you like
to go home again ..."
He didn't finish talking, and suddenly heard the wind, Lin Jingheng stepped
back, but the electronic door behind him closed automatically. The next
moment, he was pressed against the door.
Chapter 142: I don't like him all the same
However, although the man's movement was as fast as a mutant species, his
hands were not heavy. He grasped the palm of Lin Jingheng's shoulders with
a little care, and the other hand rested on his back, then, A strong scent of
wine loomed.
Lin Jingheng was shocked, then felt that his neck was gently licked, and the
two paws pressed on him soon began to be dishonest.
The black lamp was blindly blocked on the door to play hooligans. This is
really a new experience. Lin Jingheng sometimes laughed and had no choice
but to hold down the paw that slid to his chest and lifted his chin to avoid it:
What about? "
Lu Bixing snorted vaguely, as if an innocent man was too drunk to find North.
After listening to this hum, Lin Jingheng grabbed his neckline and lowered
his head and smelled, "Did you drink too much, or did you drink too much
clothes?"
Pretending to be drunk, Lu Bixing was revealed on the spot: "... I'm ashamed
of you because of this."
He took a deep breath, leaned against the door, and put his chin on Lin
Jingheng's shoulder socket, with stiff metal buckles and epaulets on his
shoulders, and drew on his face with the coolness of the star in the night. A
thin layer of fog formed, as if the rainy season had not passed. He turned
around and held Lin Jingheng's hand that he held him for a long time without
covering the heat. Impulsively passed, Lu Bixing began to feel a bit abrupt.
It was true that there was entertainment at night. It was also true that he drank
a lot of alcohol, and sprayed his clothes to avoid alcohol.
The group he received came from a very remote asteroid in the eighth galaxy,
where winter was longer than Beijing β, and even with a livable ecosystem,
it was much colder than other places. It was damaged once during the civil
war The constant temperature system freezes tens of thousands of people.
The locals survived with a strong liquor. Lu Bixing secretly released the
supplies. The engineering team sneaked in at the risk of their lives. It took
more than half a month under the cover of the local residents. The planetary
constant temperature of the enemy army was repaired. After that, the
survivors immediately turned to the government, assassinated the leader of
the armed rebels, and announced that they would always be under the
jurisdiction of the eighth galaxy independent government.
The life-saving wine that helped them through the harsh winter was named,
"Survival". Every year, they sent a box of collector's edition of "Survival
Wine" as a memorial.
Because of the biochip, Lu Bixing can decompose alcohol much faster than
ordinary people. For parallel imports such as Turan, there is no problem in
dumping the three, and it is easy to stay intoxicated, but the power of this
life-saving wine is too great. He also It's a little bit hairy, the self-control of
the copper wall and iron wall has melted for more than half, and the wine
strong encourages people.
If not, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.
This ... like something that could be done long, long ago.
At that time, he was shamelessly young, and he could coquettishly
coquettishly, ask for a lot of love cheekily, and take it for granted.
Lu Bixing coughed dryly: "Cough, I ..."
In the darkness, Lin Jingheng followed his voice and turned his eyes.
Lu Bixing can also see clearly in the dark. He saw his general leaning against
the door panel very relaxedly. The center of gravity rested on only one leg,
and the other leg lay on one side casually. A little tenderness appeared:
"Huh?"
"How do you know it's me?" Lu Bixing asked suddenly, "Aren't you afraid of
danger?"
"It smelled." Lin Jingheng raised his arm, put Lu Bixing's hand in front of his
eyes, and sniffed lightly on his finger joints. The nose may touch his skin or
not, anyway, Lu must perform subcutaneous nerves. The collective strike was
numb to the entire hand. "I forgot to tell you that if you do not stop, Zhanlu
will only buy Eucalyptus detergent. This is one of his unlucky settings. For so
many years, No one says you smell like a camphor? You can't hide the taste. "
Lu Bixing's throat moved slightly.
"Furthermore, the dangerous thing, whether you are afraid or not, you will
come." Lin Jingheng paused and said meaningfully, "You have to get used to
it, solve it, don't spend too much effort on it, fear will hurt you. of."
"Fear is ... it is a kind of self-protection that kills 10,000 enemies and
damages 8,000." Lu Bixing felt that his mouth was controlled by the smashed
wine. The more he wanted to shut himself up, the more he wanted to Self-
assertively said, "People who have been divided by five horses can be
awakened by being a ghost. He knows that if he has one more time, he may
lose his spirits, so he will be afraid, he will be afraid. I ..."
When he said this, the spirits that rushed in his veins slammed into the right
and left like wild horses, constantly raising his body temperature and eating
away at his reason. He had only clenched Lin Jingheng's hand unconsciously.
After getting up, Lin Jingheng's flesh hurt, but he didn't say anything, he didn't
even notice.
Lin Jingheng felt like he was kneeling in a hole, anxiously trying to seduce
the little snake inside, and with a little clue, he didn't dare to come out, lest
he lose a little, let it shrink back into the hole.
Lu Bixing stumbled and said "I" three times, and in the dark, he met the other
party's extremely focused eyes.
"I'm the lonely ghost who all hurts. I'm the one who is scared to move. Lin ...
I ... I might ... I can't sew many things. I can't make you like me a little The
one back to you ... "
Lin Jingheng approached suddenly and interrupted him: "Don't you believe
me?"
Lu must walk for a while.
"The one-eyed hawk said bad things about me all day at the back. I wanted
you to stay away from me. You pulled the frame. Believe me. Prince Gloria
besieged the base. I made a group of rookies who had just learned to start the
armor as bait. It seems to believe me too. I have not promised to save the
broken base, nor did I introduce myself to you that I am a good person, and
you have been blindly believing. "Lin Jingheng said," I only promised you
one thing, I Saying 'I will come back as long as you are still', this is the only
sentence you do n’t believe ... am I letting you down? "
Lu Bixing's lips were shaking and speechless.
Lin Jingheng rubbed his face with the back of his hand: "Then ... can you give
me another chance?"
Lu Bixing looked at him dullly.
Lin Jingheng leaned back to the door again: "To be honest, I have really liked
someone for so many years."
Lu Bixing just rushed to the top of his head and the blood light quickly cooled
down, and he was dragged back to his feet by gravity, his heart would not
beat.
"It's a young man with a thick skin." Lin Jingheng didn't seem to notice it, and
continued, "He ran to my room to seduce me in the middle of the night, his
technique was poor, but he looked pretty good, so I didn't have a lot of
willow ...
The sound of Lu Bixing's teeth grinded, and the muscles around him froze into
a mass of cold iron. The brain roared constantly, and then his mouth tasted
blood.
Lin Jingheng: "... because he told me,‘ what do you want to do if you want to
kiss me ’?”
Lu Bixing was like falling on the air with one foot, flickering in his heart, and
found that he was only five centimeters away from the ground, angrily
dragging Lin Jingheng over.
Mood and sorrow walked along the nerves that had been poured by his
spirits, and completely lighted Lu Bixing's heart of insulation and heat
resistance over the years.
For more than ten years, he has adapted to the chip and will not often cause
some destructive effects as he did at the beginning. Lin Jingheng took a few
steps and was pushed down on the hotel bed. He felt that there was a well-
behaved beast in the darkness. Grinding his teeth, trying to tear him open and
swallowing them, the sharp teeth stuck his neck, but he hesitated, hesitant to
fall down.
Lin Jingheng smelled the scent of wine in his nose, mixed with the
unsophisticated Eucalyptus, and he was not accustomed to this invisible
feeling of out of control. Although he did not express his objection, his back
arched dishonestly and stretched like a Tensioned the bow of the string until
he noticed the other party's hot and careful.
Lin Jingheng sighed and relaxed like a cracked clamshell, "Would you like
your brother to hear me?"
A bowl of hot oil spilled into the restrained fire.
His foggy metal fell to the ground, bounced back and forth several times, hit
the housing of the cleaning robot, and made a long trembling sound.
"How did this happen?" Lu Bixing's fingertips scratched the long scar on his
lower abdomen. "Don't you say that you haven't been hurt?"
There was a sharp arc between Lin Jingheng's neck and chin, speechless, so
he had to grab his hand in vain.
The rivers, lakes and seas on the star are being pulled back and forth by a
row of satellites, and the rising tide is setting off a stormy sea, and then it
falls suddenly, rushing into the far-reaching memories, rolling up the waves,
and then turning back timidly, forward A glance into the future.
"you liar."
The ebb tide exposed the reef underwater, and it was once written with
words.
There was a young man who had flowed Hara and wrote many dreams on the
margins, and wanted to do many things with one person, even if he lived to
500 years old, he felt that his life was too fast.
But now, when you revisit your place, sadness and joy are inextricably
linked. Don't dare cry or laugh, just hate being able to melt myself on that
person.
He no longer believed in destiny, and no longer wanted to walk on the
riverside of history like an unforgettable poet, with fantasy going down the
river, he would always encounter better scenery.
He began to understand that blind hope was not enough, and it was shameless
to self-deceive people to convey what they no longer believed to young
people. But he was not willing to smash the stone statue in the central square,
and was not willing to pour out the torches that were hard to ignite. He had to
sink in the mud, pick up the mountains and rivers, and be the man who dug
deep into the night.
"I will keep you by myself."
"I don't want to give you another chance. I will sentence you to life
imprisonment."
The celestial star rotates constantly, the light of the eighth sun comes from
afar, sweeps the city in the early morning, sweeps the quiet square, and soon
covers the ground.
In Lu Bixing's quiet terminal, the information was instantly accumulated to
dozens of blocks, which triggered a special prompt. A microcurrent
penetrated into the skin and awakened him.
Lu Bixing just got confused for a long time. He was stuck in the middle of
asleep and woke up for a while, and bounced straight from the bed. His eyes
hadn't opened yet, and a bunch of terrible thoughts-rebels-had emerged in his
heart. Is the war preparations urgent, or is the frontline damage exceeding the
alert value ... no, the civil war is over ... then what happened?
He opened himself in cold sweat before opening his eyes in the hangover. It
was found that neither the natural wormhole had a change, nor was the
military factory exploding in a mass parade-it was the exemplary workaholic
general Lu, who was more than a dozen years old. He was already half an
hour late.
Lin Jingheng: "... You have nothing to do with your gadgets, can you even join
me?"
Only then did Lu Bixing realize that, because he was holding Lin Jingheng's
wrist tightly, the wake-up current reached Chi Yu, and quickly let go. He saw
Lin Jingheng's forearm line to his wrist, and there was a row of bruises on
his finger prints. The congestion was very scary, showing traces.
"So you don't say anything!" Lu Bixing was so distressed that his scalp was
numb, and he quickly opened the quilt and inspected it everywhere.
Lin Jingheng let him see, stretched his arm, found a cigarette from a coat
hanging on the bed, and with one hand point, bounced his finger on his
forehead: "I thought it was life imprisonment Before the torture of
confession, before the performance was better than death, someone cried out.
Lu Bixing was a little unconscious. After hearing the letter, he
subconsciously reached out and touched the corner of his eye: "... I don't have
it."
"What's wet, nosebleed or drool?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng could not help but turned his head and laughed out a white
smoke.
The two scars on his neck and lower abdomen seemed to be matched.
Generally, the wound was treated too hastily, leaving such marks when there
was no time to do the scar treatment. As long as the clothes could cover it,
Lin Jingheng was too lazy to deal with it afterwards. They are entangled in
beautiful muscles. People in the Space Corps, unless they are naturally dark-
skinned or have a bad smell and specialize in tanning, have a lingering
paleness, which makes his waist and shoulders' teeth and finger marks
appear particularly obvious.
Lu Bixing glanced over and suddenly stood up and rushed into the bathroom
without a word-if it wasn't fast, the nosebleed would almost drip onto the
sheets.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He felt that his crow's mouth had entered the fantasy world.
"Would you like me to ask for your leave?" Lin Jingheng put on a piece of
clothes and walked awkwardly to the bathroom door. "Well ... too much
blood loss? Do they think the chief has been assassinated?"
Lu Bixing dumped him in the water and extinguished the cigarette butts.
This nasty dry season is not coming at the right time.
The Galaxy City Command Center Secretariat received a notice of
temporarily changing the schedule of the Chief Executive. The secretaries
were crazy, and then they sent a message to contact the Chief Executive. They
found that they were temporarily blocked. Only the old senior with the
previous Chief Executive was superior. Mischief poured himself a cup of tea
and ignored the gang of colleagues.
From the hotel where Lu Bixing stayed yesterday to the Central Square, it
took less than five minutes to turn around the corner, and soon I could see the
stone statue ... and the declaration of freedom at the foot of the stone statue.
Lin Jingheng stood for a moment in front of the stone statue, looking at Lu
Xin's familiar face, his eyes were calm, and the tavern opposite the square
was still booming. He had a glass of wine with the squinting stinking Persian
cat ten years ago.
When he looked past, he seemed to see the prickly eyes of the one-eyed
eagle, beside Lu Xin, through the time of more than ten years, picked him
from head to tail, as if to sue the stone statue next to him: "You Look, what do
you have? You run away with your baby boy you have n’t seen before. "
Fifteen-year-old Lin Jingheng heard the news of Mrs. Lu's pregnancy, and her
mood was very complicated-he was so old and had been studying at the Ulan
Military Academy for two years, so I was embarrassed to admit that I was
afraid that an unborn child would leave Lu Xin's pet And attention.
But the older child is also a child, no matter how embarrassed to admit, it is
also true to have this kind of psychology.
The young Lin Jingheng has not been able to read from Mrs. Lu's decision to
conceive her own pregnancy, the adults worry about the child who is not
here, but just said to Lu Xin awkwardly: "Do n’t give birth to you as
annoying as you . "
Lu Xin, who had turned into a stone statue, smiled without a word, his face
sullen.
I was born as annoying as me, what can you do?
Don't you like him all the same?
Furious at you.
Chapter 143: Daystar, half an independent year
Daystar, half an independent year.
More than two hundred days, what is enough to do?
Chamo's chameleon has not been able to climb a circle around the house. The
diameter of the popcorn's snake gallbladder has not increased by one
millimeter. The new "roommate" in the family's face sank, and it still
shivered.
The star has only reincarnation once in two seasons.
Lin Jingheng served as the highest commander of the eighth galaxy. When I
heard it, it seemed that he was going to be promoted to the top of his life, but
in terms of site area, General Lin was in charge of the silver fortress in the
former is the garrison of the eight major galaxies of the alliance. The
sentence can be interpreted into a thousand kinds of "meaning beyond
words". This will turn the "eight major galaxies" into "eighth galaxies". He
was almost relegated from the commander-in-chief of the central government
to the young and old poor areas to serve as security captains and sit at
Galaxy City Base after work The public bus home will not be crowded.
After all, the time for half a year is limited, so hurry up and move personnel,
and the transfer of work has not been completely straightened out, and it is
just on the right track.
The reorganized Silver Fourth Guard still failed General Lin's stringent
standards. During the mid-year exercise, he "played" without accidentally
being bullied by his former colleagues. Anakin let Lin Jingheng walk away
alone to clean up. I was delighted by my colleagues ’gloating crowds, which
once became the focus of the crowd, making the Sixth Guard captain look
forward to it. When the commander conducts training once a week, he often
misses the silver six and six guards because he ca n’t remember. The general
felt that he was not favored.
Half a year ago, the eighth galaxy re-emerged "Luxin Fever", and the co-
production of General Lu Xin's TV series was shown in three in half a year.
And Lu Bixing's waking up in the middle of the night was not good enough.
After panicking around in the middle of the night to find a way around, he
returned to God and pretended that Lin Jingheng wrapped a quilt casually,
and wrapped his limbs and the land around, every time Wake General Lin's
body temperature low and warm, and even the quilt was lifted aside ... but at
first it was awake two or three times a night. Now it will only happen once
every two or three days. Time is like falling drops of water. However, after
hundreds or thousands of times, they can wear stones. Maybe in another six
months, the general manager will rely on General Lin's wake-up service to
ensure that he is not late.
The pace of personnel changes is soothing and peaceful, but technological
development seems to see long moss and weeds facing the wind.
The eighth galaxy discovered a natural wormhole area for the first time by
chance, and half of the interstellar expedition team never returned after they
entered. It took them several years to orientate through the environment. After
several years, a large number of theoretical accumulations laid a solid
foundation. The field started a thousand miles away.
When Lu Bixing personally returned to the Silver Ten Guards, when Turan
was still unable to receive the complete information, he scratched his head.
To them, following the principle of the transition point, he set up a stable
space field and communication channel in the natural wormhole area, but
only It took less than two hundred days-
The mechanical experiments have been completed. At the end of the twelfth
year of the Independence Year, headed by Mint, three interstellar expedition
members acted as volunteers, and the spiritual nets were linked to each other
in preparation for driving a standard star fleet through natural wormholes.
There are twenty-four standard starships in the entire fleet. Each starship is
full of experimental animals and plants and is fully loaded. The weight of
each starship is more than sixteen times the weight of Macross.
The weight limit of the interstellar transition point generally has the standard
values of "16", "18" and "24", which represent how many standard starships
at full load can be passed at the same time-of course, really fighting,
emergency transition and Missiles are usually ignored when flying together.
However, the "highway" is not designed for war. Twenty-four fully loaded
standard starships have already been the highest loads of artificial transition
points so far. Once the manned experiment is successful, it means that the
restricted area of Rose Heart will be completely conquered by humans. .
"Mint, come on!"
Mint, who was making the final preparations, turned his head and saw the
people at the door "hula la" stood up and immediately knew who was
coming. She rolled her eyes, made an unbearable expression, and crossed the
crowd with a wooden face: "Mr. Lu."
Since the expedition team successfully traversed the natural wormhole for the
first time, it has turned from the unpopular fringe project in a blink of an eye,
and has become a trendy hot, attracting many unknown interns, often doing
something that has not seen the market In fact, this will all come to watch the
total length like watching rare animals.
Lu Bixing responded to a group of people who shook hands and turned to ask
Mint: "It's still two hours before you leave, give me ten minutes?"
The captain of Mint Chong expedition made a gesture, motioned him to tie up
the onlookers and take him away, and he must come to the rest room with a
landing.
Mint complained, "Mr. Lu, if you come here this way, others will think that I
am a related household, and next time they have an experiment, they should
not let me go."
"They shouldn't have let you go. In the past, the major research institutes in
the alliance have stipulated that human experimenters who have certain
dangers need to be people who are over 40 years old and have certain work
experience." Lu Bixing sighed, "I I used to think that my quiet personality is
more impulsive and I think too much. What about White? Improper curiosity
is too easy to get into trouble. However, your ideal has always been normal,
so you plan to get rich. It is a very reassuring child. You did the most
dangerous thing. "
"Who is more senior than me? I am a junior. I am one of the founders of the
Star Expedition and passed through the wormhole twice." Mint lifted his
eyebrows high. "Young, Dad With such a strong temperament, aren't you
afraid that General Lin would abandon you? "
Lu Bixing listened to her mentioning the "daddy" who was the only one in his
family, and subconsciously touched his pocket, empty in his pocket-because
the mouthful Zhan Lu framed him two days ago, saying that he had twisted a
cigarette **** on himself, and in response, Lu Bixing, who could not
remember this, firmly denied it, but Lin Jingheng clearly believed in the
artificial intelligence's rhetoric. He was so annoyed that he had not spoken to
him for a day and had confiscated his cigarettes.
Lu Bixing: "... I don't think he has any reason to reject me at least in this
regard."
He paused, and then suddenly said, "The person who said me the last time
was Saturday."
Mint was suddenly silent.
In the eighth galaxy, Saturday is a name rarely mentioned. As the son of a
smuggler, he was the earliest to open his eyes and try to break away from the
so-called "eighth galaxy fate". Jiuwei, who proves that "junk" can also be
valuable. He has been a hero many times, and ended his life in a heroic way.
It should have been written in the annals of history, but also because of the
difference in his thoughts, he asked countless people. Life, almost pushed the
eighth galaxy to nowhere.
For his part, Mint courageously bumped into Lin Jingheng for his courage,
and because of him, he did not get out of the hastily cut call for sixteen years.
"Mr. Lu ..."
"Ok?"
"Do you hate him? Do you hate Saturday?"
"I don't want to pretend to be tolerant." Lu Bixing said, Mint's eyes darkened,
but Lu Bixing paused, and said, "But ... the difference between a single
thought can sometimes not be blame, because it is not his plan, you I don't
know if you are going to change places, if you are in his position, can you
think about it wisely ... at least I may not. "
He heard Saturday said that when he was a kid in the eco-cabin, he watched
the scene where the girl around him flowed into space. At that time, he felt
miserable, but sympathy would be okay for a while, even worse story than
this Not without.
Until he himself lost it once.
"By the way, Mr. Lu," Mint said, "The first time we went through the
wormhole and found the military recorder of the mech wreckage, there was
the fact that the seven or eight galaxy coalitions were attacked at the time.
You did not let me Can you find out and estimate the parameters of the site? "
Lu Bixing: "Huh?"
"It's weird," Mint said. "Zhanlu records that at the time of his host's damage,
the anti-Uzbek people have not withdrawn. The military recorder records
that there are no other signs of armed activity nearby. It ’s impossible for
people to appear so boldly in front of the Rifles, from the destruction of
Zhanlu to the retreat of the Rites, at least half an hour-but when the explosion,
some of the Rifles ’mechs were also affected. You can't find it without
looking closely. You said that General Lin survived in peace, would it be
related to this? "
After the Rhuwuzhen ambush the jump point, what happened specifically, Lin
Jingheng simply told him that his own ecological cabin was caught by the
Free Army, but how long and how long it took to catch it, he did not describe
it, saying only "I am How do I know in the ecological cabin? "
In response, Dr. Harden was silent.
From the beginning, Lu Bixing didn't dare to think or ask, but he became more
and more curious. In the end, he was just scratching his heart and hesitating.
He used the scientist's decryption model and began to try to hypothesize
various theories. The scene, if it fails, entangle Lin Jingheng, anyway,
curiosity can not be satisfied, the body can always be satisfied.
At first Lin Jingheng only spoke very general, too lazy to describe the details,
and did not deliberately conceal it. However, he found that he would ponder
on his own, and in the process of repeated pondering and calculation, he
could gradually put the pain squarely, and then kept mysterious.
"Well, this is a new discovery," Lu Bixing rubbed his chin, blinked a new set
of words, and prepared to go to Dr. Harden, "all the way."
When the experimental starship set out to penetrate the heart of the rose-Votor
also caught the abnormal energy in the restricted area for the first time.
Marshal Woolf signed Order 306 for the Eighth Galaxy.
"His Excellency the Secretary-General"
"The secretary is early."
Wang Ailun wore an over-fitting long black trench coat and quickly passed
through the corridor of the Union Parliament Building. He did not speak, but
glanced at those who greeted him, and everyone felt that he had been greeted.
The Secretary-General of the Military Commission has retained the Alliance
Army ’s tradition of “being dignified at all times.” Although he is two
hundred and eighteen years old this year, the whole person is in very good
shape, tall and straight, and walks lightly. Tired, every strand of hair is
interpreting what is called "human-like dog".
Wang Ailun is a low-key and modest man, not much to say, but unexpectedly
exquisite, compared with the secretary-generals like the noble masters during
the management of the coalition government, it seems even more
commendable.
As soon as the press conference was organized, before a time to walk into
the conference hall, a large group of sparrow-sized interview machines flew
in a hurry: "Secretary-General Wang!"
"Sir Secretary-General, is it true that Marshal Woolf was admitted to
hospital for emergency treatment last night?"
"Mr. Wang, it is said that the old man is 'pop', is that true?"
"The Marshal issued Order 3006 of the Military Commission yesterday. Was
he conscious when he signed the order?"
"Secretary-General, some people say that the old Marshal had lost his mind
as early as half a year ago. Some people have been using him as a puppet and
giving orders on his behalf. What do you think?"
"Secretary-General ..."
Several guards stepped forward, blocking Wang Ailun's interview robots that
were too close to prevent them from getting too excited and bumping into the
face of His Excellency the Secretary-General. Wang Ailun passed through the
interview robot without changing his face, politely Journalists heading for the
road said "borrowed."
Go straight to the central podium and smile at everyone.
His eyebrows are clean, slender, and the indescribable female looks are the
finishing touches on his face. When he usually looks at it, it is not amazing.
Once he laughs, it will give a special intimacy, like this Humans are gentle in
nature and cannot lie.
The hall of the conference like the market gradually quieted down.
"The old Marshal was a horse-ridden horse in his life. There were many
enemies. There were many people hiding in the dark. He always wanted to
see our Alliance God, the protector, fall, but—" Wang Ailun paused, and
looked around, "Very Sorry, not yet. "
"You mean, Marshal is in good health? Why doesn't Marshal Woolf speak to
the public?"
"Hello to the friend of the Votto Daily, I do n’t know what your" very healthy
"standard is. The old man is sober and conscious, and the gene is not popped.
But he is already a 320-year-old man, May be jumping up to perform aerial
rugby, "Wang Ailun said without panic," this was originally a boring rumor,
but because the people are very concerned, the Central Committee of the
Union decided to hold a press conference. You can never ask an elderly
person because Such things, do not follow the doctor's orders, run into such
an environment that is too noisy and not conducive to his health? "
"The old Marshal signed Order No. 306, which involved the deployment of
the Central Army of the seven major galaxies. According to the Constitution
of the Alliance, the signing of this Decree requires the presence of
representatives of the Central Alliance, the Parliament, the Legislative
Council and the Central Army of each galaxy. On the official website of the
Alliance Government, you can consult it at will. Some conspiracy theorists
may think that these people can be controlled by some mysterious force at the
same time, "Wang Ailun shrugged, revealing a just helpless look," If it is true,
then It shows that the military and political backbone of our entire alliance
has fallen, so someone should have come out announcing the change of
dynasties. What else should we discuss together? "
The up and down interview machine gradually quieted down, and the people
sitting in the conference hall followed suit with laughter. The entire
conference ended with a live video of Marshal Woolf's live connection. The
old Marshal was still familiar with his expression and tone, with clear
thinking, simple and powerful speech, and seemed to be able to break
through human limits and live another hundred years.
The representative of Voto Daily is a middle-aged woman. After the meeting,
she took away her interview machine. As the crowd went out, she declined
the invitation of a colleague, got into a private car, and drove the car to a
remote place. , Expertly connected to the underground network to prevent
tracking, contacted a person.
"The list of witnesses at the time of the signing of Order No. 300 came out.
Wang Ailun could not control everyone in it, and the representatives of the
Central Army could not admit that he was the highest military commander.
Woolf also appeared during the questioning session. We asked After
answering many questions about Decree 306, his answer did not reveal any
problems. "
Hope was revealed in the personal terminal: "Order 306 changed the
structure of the entire garrison, adjusted the routes of 16 military fortresses,
and set up heavy troops near the heart of the rose, but weakened several
neighboring areas. What do you mean by the border? Think that the eighth
galaxy is more dangerous than the anti-government forces that might hide
outside the territory? This decision is really not like Woolf. "
"I don't know," said the female reporter. "But it is said that the eighth galaxy
has made a major breakthrough in the research of natural wormholes. It can
already transmit stable signals through wormholes. Is it also related to this?"
Hope interrupted her: "Woolf has been the commander of the alliance for
more than two hundred years. Since the establishment of the alliance, the
greatest military expert has been trained by him. Even if he really thinks so, it
is impossible to do so clearly. The army has been dissatisfied. And I haven't
been able to contact him for half a year. Can you think of a way to meet him?
"
Chapter 144: The fleet was attacked!
"The starship is about to leave the wormhole area, and the energy response is
within the normal range."
"Detect communication signals."
"The communication signal is normal and the information is being decoded-"
In the eighth galaxy, the laboratory of the Interstellar Expedition received a
stable volume of noise. At this time, sixteen days have passed since the
experimental ship set off. According to plan, they will reach the heart of the
rose, the natural wormhole area on this day. The other end.
Throughout the eighth galaxy, the live manned experiment was simultaneously
broadcasted. At the same time, the number of people online reached 400
million, and the number continued to rise. 400 million people erected their
ears together to listen to the noise from the distorted spacetime.
"It's unbelievable," Thomas Yang said with emotion. "The compatriots in the
eighth galaxy are too devoted to learn. There are so many people watching
boring popular science broadcasts online. The future is limitless!"
Poisson Yang said coolly, "Are you stupid?"
"Brother," Thomas Yang bit his cheek and forced a smile, pressing his voice,
"Although your birth was a tragedy of buy one, get one free, I also understand
that you have congenital dysplasia and language dysfunction-but you don't
think that you Is the sentence used too often? "
Poisson Yang glanced at him with his eyes: "When the seventh galaxy was
attacked by the Anti-Ukrainian Society, General Lin released 800 million
refugees into the country, and then the jump point was blown up, opening a
Tianhe between the eight galaxy and the alliance. Many people think they
will never go back in their lifetimes, understand? There are only 400 million
people online, because today is a working day, and many people are not
convenient to watch live broadcasts. "
Thomas Yang froze.
At this time, the expedition ground technical support decoded the information
returned by the starship, and the noise was only slowed down by 1,500
times, and the content could be heard clearly. The original message returned
by the starship was the "Freedom" of the eighth galaxy. "Song of the
Alliance", the thick chorus has been played to the end, and finally stopped on
a high note, through the twisted space-time, was repeatedly folded and
decoded, it sounds a bit distorted, like it came back from another world, and
then The end of the song, a pause for a few seconds, and the next song was
played. It is a lyrical minor from the alliance, telling the story of first love, I
ca n’t remember which number of galaxies got fired first, everyone has heard
it anyway , Seamlessly linked to the song of "Liberty Alliance".
For a moment, heartless and heartless, like Thomas Young, also felt the
inseparable connection between the Eighth Galaxy and the Alliance.
"The heart of the rose is the first galaxy. Before, they did n’t go deep into the
heart of the rose. I do n’t know if they knew it, but last time the president and
you ran directly to the heart of the rose to get the alliance a surprise. It ’s
been so long. , They ca n’t be prepared at all, ”Turan and Lin Jingheng were
late and entered the Star Expedition ’s laboratory together. Turan whispered
to him as he walked,“ I still think the experimental starship is in the You
should take a few mechas ... "
"A scientific research team mixed in several armed mechs, what are you
trying to do? I didn't know what was in the wormhole before, but now I know
who my neighbor is, and I still do it," said Lin Jingheng. "Worried Is there no
one else? "
Turan asked, "What if they turn around?"
"Keep communication open," Lin Jingheng glanced at her, waving his hand to
the expedition's experimental starship's two-way communication tool.
"Expedition, can you hear me?"
There was a time lag between the exchanges between the two sides, and it
took a while to answer: "General Lin."
"At the Heart of the Rose, if I meet the Alliance Army or the Central Army, I
would like to say hello to their Marshal Woolf, and say I wish him good
health at the wormhole." Lin Jingheng said, and stretched out his hand and
waved the suspension. The small microphone in the air stood still and turned
to Turan and said, "They have no reason to turn their faces, even if they do,
they dare not worry."
Turan: "..."
The commander is really a man who has conditions every day and no
conditions to create conditions but also every day.
Lu Bixing waited early in the expedition team's laboratory and was standing
on the second floor to explain to the person in charge. Suddenly he heard
such a sentence and bowed his head, and saw that no one beside him came in
and talked. Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't
show anything under the court, but just nodded him lightly.
The head of the expedition was obedient and half-hearted, and found that the
general manager was gone, so he asked strangely, "General manager?"
Lu Bixing loosened his neckline and forgot where he was just now, so he
smiled at him unpredictably.
"According to the current revolution cycle, there are up to four military
fortresses in Rose Heart to Votor. Except for the first galaxy border guard
Duke, there are no particularly noteworthy people. The transitional lane with
a weight limit of '24' can pass one. If I want to get over a time-limited heavy
armored team, it will take six hours to drive from the Heart of the Rose to
Votor. Unless they have blasted the first galaxy in the center of the alliance
into an isolated island, or transferred all the troops to Rose Lin Jingheng said
with a bit of carelessness to Turan, "To make a difference, is it for a science
team with only three people? Woolf is a commander, not a lunatic, not so
arrogant, let alone the central army everywhere The power is quite high, and
he may not listen to him. "
Turan was silent for a while: "Do you still believe that Woolf is not a
lunatic?"
Lin Jingheng didn't answer.
When Lin Wei was alive, he remembered that the old Marshal often came to
see them, and he was still "Grand Woolf" at that time.
In Lin Jingheng's impression, this grandfather Woolf has never been kind-
looking, especially since he was old, his bones are clear and his flesh is very
thin, such as the wrinkles carved by a knife. Children don't talk much in front
of them. Sometimes they really do n’t know what to communicate with them.
But his palms were thick and strong. When he touched the child's soft head,
he would rather open his eyebrows tightly, exuding a silent and gentle breath.
How Lin Wei died, Lin Jingheng was not very clear. The official statement
was that he died of illness. He was too young to trace the truth, so he had to
believe it.
He remembered that gloomy day, because General Lin Wei's funeral was
very grand, and people with heads and faces in the center of the alliance
came. They deliberately adjusted the weather of Votor to make it look better.
The house was noisy everywhere, inexplicable crowds of people, and
interview machines buzzing and flying. He led his younger sister to avoid
them and got together as a companion, and overheard a group of people who
didn't know whispered.
"... In fact, I have inside information here, you have not heard of it, General
Lin Wei probably committed suicide."
"I guessed a little," said another. "Voto's average life expectancy is more than
300 years old. There has never been a precedent for Pope's collapse before
200 years old. How can it be possible with his identity and medical
conditions?"
The children born in the Garden of Eden had never heard of "suicide" and
had no concept. The little boy under ten years of age didn't understand, but he
subconsciously realized the cruelty in those words, so he held it tightly. Up
sister's ear.
"Lauragden is the person of Baita. Baita goes deep into the heart of Eden.
Want me to say that once these people rebelled, wouldn't they be like a
haunted house? Maybe what was done between General Lin Wei and Eden In
order to make people lose their minds and die out. "
"But I heard that the relationship between them is good ..."
"What kind of feeling can a political marriage have? Marriages you want are
less than three years old-don't these big men say that to the outside world."
"The matter of Lauragden is unknown, but I heard that there is a relationship
between them, but that relationship may not be true. It is said that Lauragden
used the illegal operation of the Garden of Eden ... you know You can fall in
love with a dog if you measure enough. "
"You just fell in love with a dog!"
They exclaimed high and low, like a group of crows surrounded by rotting
flesh, and heard people's intentions simmering, Lin Jingheng's hands were too
strong, and they struggled quietly and uncomfortably.
Suddenly, the group was dumb, their voices were low, and they stood in an
embarrassing row-Marshal Woolf strode in, his hair seemed to be more than
half a night and his cheeks sunken, but it was still very Tall, like a tree.
Eagle's gaze scratched around fiercely, without saying a word, the secretary
behind him beckoned to the two children hiding in the corner.
The two children quickly followed, and Secretary Wang's words fell into Lin
Jingheng's ears. He bit his ears to the old Marshal and said, "... I'm afraid I
can't refuse the request of the management committee, we can only leave
one."
Woolf didn't look back at the two children, as if looking too much would hurt
his eyes: "Then give it to Lu Xin, I said hello to him."
Lin Jingheng carefully raised his head.
Secretary Wang said, "I thought you would want to take care of yourself."
Woolf stepped for a moment. For a moment, Lin Jingheng felt that his neck
moved, as if he wanted to look back at them, but finally he didn't.
After a while, the old Marshal said dumbly, "... I can't take care of it, I'm old,
I can't stand this ... this ... Take it away, and look sad."
I saw the sadness, so I didn't look at it, so after a few years, can I let it go
without hesitation?
At that time quietly and keenly felt what, struggling with anxiety in his hands,
not knowing whose sweat was in the palm of his hand, holding each other
together, at that time there was a temperature of dependence.
Lin Jingheng held her tightly, thinking, "Well there is me, I will protect you."
but……
He didn't do it.
He hadn't even attended her wedding. He hadn't returned to Votor for more
than 20 years. He hadn't seen her for more than 20 years. The closest distance
was an eco-cabin on the asteroid, but he could not help but treat her as the
most dangerous enemy of his life, and he was afraid to divulge a little
sincerity in his tight heart, and couldn't stop a little truth.
What's wrong with the robot hand Lu Bixing copied for Zhan Lu, because he
had never seen the girl in a school uniform.
Lin Jingheng said uncompromisingly to Turan: "Compared to the Alliance,
the Pirate Freedom Army will be a bit more troublesome. They just had
troubles near the heart of Rose a while ago. It stands to reason that the
Alliance should be on guard, but opium is everywhere. Be careful, ask the
expedition to check in advance whether the jammer is working properly. "
In the experimental star fleet, human experimenters control only a small part.
In order to observe the effect of wormholes on the human spiritual network,
most of the driving tasks are completed by artificial intelligence on the
starship, which can prevent the spiritual network from being invaded if it is
attacked. , The unmanned starship can be blocked at the periphery, and it will
automatically release interference-the jammer is assisted by Dr. Harden,
which can cause a certain degree of mental interference to the generation of
opium chip wearers-leaving enough for the people in the starship Escape
time.
"Experimental starships are careful not to leave the Heart of Rose area," said
Lin Jingheng, "set up a communication device over there and return
immediately."
"The experimental starship is about to leave the wormhole--"
The entire expeditionary laboratory was suddenly silent. Because of the time
difference, when the news came back to the star, the starship had reached the
heart of the rose. Everyone was waiting for the news from there and held
their breath.
The next moment, there was a noise coming from the communication
information, and the artificial intelligence immediately started to decode
automatically. Then, a piece of violin music flowed out, and the laboratory
where the needle could be heard suddenly boiled.
Succeeded!
A smooth passage to the edge of the first galaxy!
The eighth galaxy has been isolated from the world for nearly seventeen
years, and finally a bridge has been erected again. All the people who still
care about it have hope to go back and take a look. And the same technology
can visit farther afield, open up new territories, and continue to expand the
territory of human civilization, they may be able to create a faster and faster
development of a "new era of navigation"!
Lin Jingheng looked up and found that Lu Bixing on the second floor had been
watching him, and finally caught his eyes, so he looked around like a thief,
and when no one noticed him, he was very unstable and very "total length".
He compared to a thumb-up gesture and nodded his chest, each finger seemed
to proudly display "I'm not great".
Then the person in charge of the expedition next to him turned blushed and
turned his head roughly, and Lu Bixing's look and gestures changed
immediately, and he straightened his blouse and nodded stubbornly.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Just then, the smooth signal suddenly sharpened, the soothing violin stopped,
and Turan suddenly stood up—
Mint was checking the data of all the experimental starships. Before the
report was complete, she heard a loud noise in the fleet's communication
channel, and she clapped her hands.
A companion shouted, "Fleet is attacked!"
Mint calmed down quickly, quickly detected the attacked starship, and
quickly saw the direction of the enemy in the lens-low-power telescope can
see clearly, that is a ghost-like small mech team, on the mech There is no
sign, as if it has been in ambush for a long time, and the missile was directly
placed in the face!
However, the heart of Rose was full of weird gravitational forces. The
missile was swerved in the direction and only swept the stern of an outer
starship. The starship then released interference in accordance with the
preset procedure, and the effect was immediate. Several of the vessels
suddenly deflected the course and accelerated out of the gravitational field.
"It doesn't matter." Mint immediately detached the damaged parts of the
damaged starship, and the autopilot experimental starship gathered into a
copper-walled iron-walled armor, protecting them in the middle. "It's a
pirate, a few mechs, and we return immediately . "
"Wait, Mint, the orientation of No. 3 '017'!"
As the voice faded, an energy alert had sounded in the starship, and an armed
mech squad approached them quickly, Mint's pupils flinched, and then the
other side opened fire.
The experimental star fleet at the same time adjusted the protective power of
all starships to the maximum. At the next moment, a row of high-energy
particle guns passed by them and crashed into the sneaking pirate ships.
Subsequently, the mech team wiped them. Passing by, chasing after the pirate
mech.
The pirate small mech was originally very mobile, but was interrupted by the
jammer when it struck the starship, and finally managed to stabilize it. It
reconnected to the spiritual network to return to the channel. Before it had
time to accelerate, it was blocked by others and blinked. Kung fu, the pirate
mech was shot down seven hundred and seventy-eight, and the remaining few
attempted to flee. They were melted by large-scale high-energy particle
cannons, smashed the arsenal, and forced capture of captives.
Only then did Mint breathe a sigh of relief and took the initiative to make an
unarmed sign on the starship, representing himself as a scientific research
team.
The communication request of the armed mech was taken in. A young man
dressed as an alliance officer appeared on the screen, judging by the common
sense of mint barrenness, his epaulets seemed to be a colonel, and the
colonel saluted her politely.
"I am the representative of the Alliance Politburo in the First Galaxy Border
Guard, my last name is Lord. A few weeks ago, the First Galaxy captured the
unusual energy fluctuations of the Heart of the Rose, knowing that there might
be friends from that side, worried about pirate trouble , Deliberately stepped
up patrolling, I did not expect that there was still a leaking fish, I hope you
are not surprised. Need help, we have been waiting for the voice over there
for a long time. "
Mint has been conducting scientific research expeditions in the Star
Expedition, and was not in a position to cope with the diplomatic scene. For
a moment, I did not know whether to convey Lin Jingheng's half-threatening
"greet".
Hearing that colonel again said, "I also hope that General Lin is OK, I don't
know if I am lucky to make him a little impression-I was once his guard when
I was in the Silver Fortress."
Chapter 145: Stir him from time to time
Voto.
The female journalist of the Voto Daily looked at the old man in front of her,
and although she believed in the prophet, she could not help but shake it at
this time. Woolf not only did not become an involuntary human figure like the
legends of the outside world, and he looked very good. His dry face was a
little bloody, his eyes were bright, as if something good had happened,
enthusiastically. Greet her to sit.
A special floral scent lingered in the reception room, and the female reporter
flattered: "Your indoor incense is special. What is it?"
"Black tulips, also called the Queen of the Night." Woolf laughed. "I still
have a lot of seeds there, and I can take them away if I like."
The female reporter noticed his smile and couldn't help but twitch a little. It
was not a social polite smile. He opened his eyes and opened his eyes. The
light reflected in his eyes was like a broken piece of gold, but he jumped
slightly, like many years. His wish was fulfilled. Suddenly Xi Xisheng was
born. I do n’t know why. If I saw it, I could n’t help but follow him.
The female journalist couldn't help but ask an unplanned question: "Marshal,
is there any good news recently? You look good."
Woolf laughed silently and took the topic out calmly. The two chatted for a
while without pain. The female reporter glanced down at her wrist. A green
light flashed on the inside of her wrist. Personally The terminal is equipped
with the latest genetic tester, which can escape the security check at
Marshal's Mansion. This thing has been analyzing the genes of the person in
front of him since the contact of two people-indeed Woolf himself.
It's not fake and there is no fatal genetic disease.
"Marshal, let's talk about Decree 306. I heard that many people don't
understand your decision recently. In particular, there are many Central Army
forces who use delays to boycott No. 306. Some people ironically said, You
are a 'living person', knowing that poor relatives in the countryside are more
terrible than robbers, so leaving the pirates aside, the heart of the rose is a
bit windy and we must guard against death. "
Woolf replied without change: "If you notice, Rose Heart ’s strength is
increasing, and it is not uncontrolled. Our basis is the" border guard
"standard. Because of the unexpected passage of Rose Heart, it It ’s an
undisputed border place, and you have to admit it? The heart of the rose and
the direction outside the border are borders. We just treat them the same. "
"You mean the equivalent of acknowledging the independence of the eighth
galaxy."
"The parliament still has controversy," Woolf said cautiously. "But the eighth
galaxy is geographically unsettled sometimes with the Alliance, it is difficult
for the Central Committee to control it, and it has no connection with the
Alliance for sixteen years. According to internal affairs, they have a
complete government and army, and their own legal system. They are not
interstellar pirates who make a living by looting and plundering. They have
even accepted a large number of other galaxy refugees. Their existence is
just, and even Jingheng is willing to admit it. They. Then according to the
Declaration of Freedom, the eighth galaxy has the right to withdraw from the
Star Alliance as long as it is public opinion. In actual deployment, it is also
valid to treat the heart of the rose as a 'border' ... "
Wang Ailun looked away from the monitor and said to the contact person in
his personal terminal: "The Queen of the Night is really amazing. First of all,
it will make people's memory confusing and then unconscious. Follow your
guidance step by step to immerse in a beautiful dream and be you. The key to
what he wants to do is that in this process, he can also self-complete the
logic in it and explain himself to his abnormalities, which is more impassive
than biochips that can be easily detected by the instrument. Great new
ephemeris In the times, Lien is fully automatic. "
The mysterious contact person in the personal terminal took off the big hood
covering the entire upper body and revealed Lin Jingying's face: "Then there
must be a talented person who has been by his side for nearly two hundred
years and knows everything about him."
She said this, turning her eyes, and smiling a little queerly: "But then, the"
Queen of the Night "can swell some people into monarchs, make some
people richer than the galaxy, make some people revenge ... … But
remembering first love? What a **** is this, it sounds too stupid, how can I
not associate this kind of thing with the marshal, this is a black humor that
will make me laugh for half a year. "
"Ma'am," Wang Ailun pretended to be true, "you take power, money and
bloodshed for granted, but true love is a stupid joke. This is too politically
correct."
The two looked at each other across their personal terminals and laughed at
the same time.
Lin Jingyan laughed tears: "Be careful of the woman in the Votto Daily, she is
not just a pen."
"I know, Harris's little miscellaneous pieces." Wang Ailun said indifferently.
"Harris went into exile in the eighth galaxy, and came back to power at the
Rifles, the whole process was my contact, He is a transparent person in my
eyes and can't find any flowers. "
"The Secretary-General said this, I just believe it." Lin Jingyi said softly,
"But ... if the partner can't be trusted, it will be abandoned."
Wang Ailun seemed to be licked by the poisonous snake, and the smile that
had not had time to dissipate on his face suddenly became unsustainable.
"It's just a reminder, nothing else." Lin Jinglian showed off his face again.
"Some worms crawled out of the wormhole that had been abnormally
reacting for half a month. Now I should talk to Duke people very much.
Haven't the senior qualifications reported to the Military Commission? "
Wang Ailun's jaw tightened.
The Qiu Ba of the Central Army looked down on him. Wang Ailun knew that
he had no military merit, had not led a team, and had not fought a battle. Even
if he became the secretary general of the Union Parliament, they all respected
each other on the surface, and still felt in private that he was Woolf's courier.
As soon as Wang Ailun graduated, he worked as a personal secretary with
Woolf, and worked for nearly two hundred years in artificial intelligence. He
bowed to the ground, but even Lu Xin ’s inattentive person knew how to
bring people around him to pave the way, Give them a chance, won't Woolf
understand?
For so many years, he really took him as artificial intelligence without his
own thoughts!
As long as Woolf's death, the current alliance parliament fart is not
considered, and Wang Ailun can now deeply understand why the Eden
Management Committee did not want to delegate military autonomy when it
died.
Wang Ailun said, "I will let them know that Woolf is old, and even if Lu
Xin's stele is rebuilt, it is only made of stone. I will let them know who this
is."
"Okay, Uncle Ellen, I'll wait and see," Lin Jingying said. "Fortunately, there
are people in the Border Guard of the First Galaxy, and I have sent a few
people to provoke you to be alienated. You are welcome."
The interview has come to an end. Woolf has not revealed any flaws, and the
female reporter of the Votó Daily seems to have no clue. Wang Ailun
whispered to his subordinates and said, "Keep an eye on her. Any change in
the weather, immediately disappear."
The eighth galaxy, the star.
"I don't believe that General Lu Xin's old department-I don't see General Lu
Xin's eyes very well." Turan first said, "Isn't Ankru a lesson learned? How
so coincident, when we just arrived, The heart of the rose was ambushed by
the pirates before going out? What did the First Galaxy Border Guards eat,
intensified the patrol and let them in? Is Duke stupid or deliberate? He also
sent a little white face to fight emotionally. Brand, commander, rub your eyes
and see for yourself, does this little white-faced monkey with a sharp-billed
monkey gill look like our chief Yushu Linfeng? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Who's the chief?
Lu Bixing quickly coughed: "If other pirates mixed in through the Border
Guards, it would not be possible, but the Freedom Legion is hard to say, the
secret users of opium are everywhere, the day of the Glory Surrender, and the
asteroids in the Alliance and the Central The kidnappings under the army's
eyes have not happened before ... Lin, is this Lorde credible? "
"Lord?" Lin Jingheng frowned slowly, saying carefully, "I have indeed been
my guardian."
Lu Bixing asked: "What is the position of the Chief of Health?"
"Guardian" Lu Bixing knew a little from Zhan Lu, but currently the eighth
galaxy does not have this position.
If Lin Jingheng travels with mechs, the guards usually only use the people in
the Silver Ten Guards, and the others are not enough to be disturbed by him.
At this time, combing the military defense of the entire eighth galaxy,
everything started. Lin Jingheng had very little personal time. Occasionally,
he only had to stay at home to accompany the landing. The eighth galaxy's
independent government has tight unified security in the areas where the
important members of the government live. There is no need to hire private
bodyguards for the time being.
Thomas Yang replied quickly: "'Protector Guard'? That's for display, and the
Central Union will equip each general with a bunch of people who don't
know what to do, what kind of guard group, secretary group, Some people
were followed by a dozen lieutenants ... After we left, Admiral Lee, who
took over the silver fortress, was said to have eighteen admirals alone. "
"Isn't it, dragging the house with a mouth," Turan sneered, licking the corner
of his mouth, "The target is particularly large when slaughtered."
A group of people shuddered collectively, and only the Captain of the Silver
Ten showed a look of envy and jealousy. So far, it was because of Turan that
he had snatched his "business".
"Lord is nominally the Guardian. In fact, his job is only the public mailbox of
the Silver Fortress. Occasionally he makes a statement or runs back to Votto
to run a leg. These young soldiers have very complicated backgrounds and
are careless. Just stepping on the thunder, the commander did n’t like to use
them. ”Poson Young said,“ Thomas and I were ordered to follow Woolf to
the Fortress of Angel City, and stayed in the first galaxy for the longest time.
As far as I know, Lord guarded After the Commander left the Silver Fortress,
he volunteered and resigned, returned to Votor, and served as a grass-roots
officer in the capital Star Guard, and later withdrew to the city of Angels. "
"That's weird," Lin Jingheng said, "I don't like to use them. Ares Lee didn't
say that I don't like to use them. Lord is an honorary graduate of Wulan
College, the son of the current principal of Wulan College, and Lee's ass.
Would they still wear the young master's shoes? "
After Lin Jingheng left the Alliance with a false death, the Silver Ten Guards
broke away from the Alliance, the Silver Fortress earthquake, and General
Aris Lee, acting for the Silver Fortress, was difficult to convince the public.
Whenever there is a brain in the center of the Alliance, he will be promoted
from the local garrison in the Silver Fortress and trained After a while,
replace Admiral Lee, with the origin and qualifications of former Guards
Lord Lord, will undoubtedly be a popular candidate, leaving the silver
fortress with an unlimited future.
Resigning in this way, back to Votto as an unknown security captain, it does
not look like a normal person's choice.
"In the beginning, Poisson and I felt very sad when I heard the news. At that
time, I also said that the personal defense of the Guardian had become a go-
go, and might be planning to return to Votor to register for the" General Bailin
Deity "," Thomas said. Yang Zhengse came down and said quite
meaningfully, "But who knows that the fate of five years later is unexpected,
the silver fortress was accidentally attacked, and the entire first galaxy fell,
except that the Votto guards were the first to follow the escorts. Angel City
fortress-this kind of luck ... wouldn't our commander-in-chief bless it? "
As we all know, worshipping other religions may really worship a god.
General Bailin, most of all, can only worship three feet of blood.
So Lord Lord, what a miracle? Or is there anyone behind it?
"Tell the Interstellar Expedition to build a temporary communication
platform over there," Lin Jingheng said, "I'll tell them."
The temporary communication platform is very simple. It only needs a relay
device that can communicate with both sides. Mint skillfully directed the
artificial intelligence on several starships to complete the communication
platform. Signals could not be transmitted in real time, so Lin Jingheng didn't
rush to speak.
The moment his image appeared on the communication screen, Lord seemed
to be holding his breath, his eyes became more complicated. For a long time,
his throat slightly trembled, and he said dumbly, "General ... I haven't seen
you for a long time, and I can give you another A glass of rum without ice
would be great. "
Lin Jingheng's eyebrows moved, and at the same time, the Yang brothers
looked at each other.
Thomas Young whispered to Lu Bixing: "The general doesn't drink rum
without ice, do you know the commander?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
I really do not know what this is.
Lin Jingheng is in front of him. It is an example of standard adult behavior.
He is clean and tidy. Although he ca n’t help but is very restrained, he has a
very self-discipline and never picks food. He did n’t drink beer before. Not
even beer.
It turned out that he wasn't born like this ... Lu Bixing couldn't help but shake
his head, and vaguely remembered that a long time ago, he once believed that
he and Lin Jingheng were making up life goals, and one of them was to go
with him for a walk Care-where Lin Jingheng grew up.
In the hotel room of Galaxy City that day, Lu bluntly said that he could never
give him back the one he liked a bit, and Lin Jingheng seemed to realize
something, and then gradually stopped trying to remind them of the past. How
do you get along, every day dealing with the new relationship.
I have lived peacefully and tacitly for the past six months, but I do n’t know
why, things that are just like another generation have not disappeared because
of being ignored, but recently, like spring weeds, they have quietly sprung up
new sprouts from time to time.
"I didn't drink it when I was in the Silver Fortress," Poisson Yang, as the EQ
of the third silver guard, immediately remedied the sentence. "Yes, when the
commander doesn't want Lord to know, he will He made him go out looking
for ice cubes, and after a long time, he became 'no ice and no drink'-this is
not the point. The point is that Lord intentionally said something wrong and
wanted to suggest something? "
Bayer shrugged: "It seems that Lord hasn't made much progress for so many
years, and he will say this low-level code, just like the underage who is
trapped in the cult."
The former deputy chief of the "stuck in a cult" told Lin Jingheng word by
word: "Marshal Woolf is still tough and must go out for morning exercises
every day. When he appeared in the media two days ago, he also said
Remember you. "
If every sentence was ironic, he meant that Woolf would die, hardly show up,
and be restricted in freedom.
Lin Jingheng asked calmly: "Thank you for your attention, the old Marshal is
old, and there is no relative close to him. Who cares for him?"
Lord said, "Of course, it is Secretary-General Wang Allen."
Wang Ailun has served as the general secretary of the Union Parliament,
limiting Woolf's freedom.
Lin Jingheng slightly squinted: "The old handsome is more than three
hundred, isn't he retired?"
"The small things are almost ignored, and some important orders are mainly
signed," Lord said in a word. "Now the situation in the alliance has just
stabilized, and the Central Army in each place has just taken its place.
Everyone can't do without him."
It means that the Central Army of all places is suppressed by the supreme
commander of Woolf. If they know that Woolf has already survived in name,
the alliance may be chaotic.
Lord is now Duke's subordinate. If all he said is true, these words cannot be
known to his colleagues and superiors, so they can only be conveyed in this
subtle way.
Wormhole dragged the dialogue between the two parties for a long time. One
side finished talking and the other had to wait a long time for a reply. Lord's
hands sweated a little.
Chapter 146: All smarter than you have failed
Many years ago, when the family used the "silver fortress to make trouble" as
the reason, and the mother of the then president of Ulan College came
forward and forced Lod back to the Warto garrison through relationships,
Lod felt that they were all abominations. Unreasonable.
He did n’t understand why he could n’t turn around like the Silver Ten
Guards and walk away, and use action to discuss an argument for their
generals. He did n’t understand why he could n’t keep track of the truth, let
alone why he had to escape like a coward. Like his companions, after
General Lin left, he still stood by their position and glory.
Lord sometimes feels that they do n’t treat themselves as people. They are
decades old, and they ca n’t even eat and drink Lazarus. It seems that as long
as he learns the two skills of “sit down” and “handshake”, he can spend well.
For a lifetime. However, he couldn't resist, because he knew that he had left
the family, and his honorary graduate of Ulan College was nothing. Even the
fact that he was once fortunate to stand by General Lin was given by the
family itself.
There are many people like him in Votor. They look perfect. They have
received the most elite education. They are humble, courteous and
personable. They are filled with boundless stars and hundreds of millions of
citizens. They raise their arms hundreds of times every day. Then he drank
the milk with his eyebrows straight down, and went to work on a regular
basis, feeling depressed.
This split pain entangled Lord for many years, until the Silver Fortress was
attacked, Votor fell, Marshal Woolf personally directed the retreat, and Lord
was transferred to the safest place because he was a family member—to
Woolf The Marshal became a guard, and gradually became familiar with the
Alliance Commander. Occasionally, listening to the old Marshal to say a few
words about the past and future of the Alliance, a ten-level tsunami could be
set in his heart.
More than half a year ago, the Pirates' Glory Corps surrendered, and the
Alliance reorganized Voto's garrison. Lord had mixed down for so many
years. Although there was still little success, after all, he followed the
Alliance Central to the Fortress of Angel City and walked around. "Gold",
the rank also followed the rising waters, rose to the rank of colonel, was
transferred to the first galaxy border guard Duke, as the first batch of
"dowry" marriage between the Alliance and the Central Army.
Upon taking office, in accordance with courtesy and courtesy, Lord,
accompanied by his mother, visited Woolf at Marshal's Mansion and
expressed his gratitude to the old Marshal for his care and support over the
years.
Woolf was recuperating at home because of a severe cold, and he received
them enthusiastically, and asked Lord to help him out to breathe. Marshal
Woolf didn't know what was going on when he took a walk in the back
mountain. Ochichi told Lord: "People of the same age as me are gone now,
and I don't know how far I can go with the alliance. There is still a way for
our generation to continue. Go on? "
After he had finished speaking, he paused for a while, clasped Lord's hand
tightly, and said to him, "I hope the Alliance will wake up from the nightmare
of Eden. I hope that the Alliance Army and the Central Army of each galaxy
will check and balance each other to form A balance, even if they are ... It
does n’t matter if those galaxies are independent. I hope that the history of
retrogression will stop at our generation. You, as 'survivors,' can find a new
way ... if there is One day, I deviated from this idea myself, it must not have
been my intention, boy, I need you to do one thing. "
Lord asked strangely, "Is there anything I can do for you?"
"Go to the eighth galaxy and find Lin Jingheng."
Lord listened for a while. He has left the Silver Fortress for more than two
decades, more than double the time he spent in the Silver Fortress. You
know, even in the war years, officers' lives are not all magnificent. Most
people actually follow the waves. Some people are miserable. They have
lived in exile and died worthless. They have become pure cannon fodder.
And some people, following the troops, always played the role of "the enemy
was disintegrated when they arrived at the scene", quietly boiled some
qualifications, and lived a dull "plenty of life".
Frontline, conspiracy, Lin Jingheng, thrilling battles and death ... are so far
away from Lord, so much so that he heard the legend of "dead alive" by the
chief who had been deeply worshipped in the past. If you want to follow that
person's heart desperately, it's gone now. The most important thing in his eyes
is how to get along with the new colleagues who belonged to the Central
Army.
After listening to Marshal Woolf's request to stay in the village and not to the
store, Lord thought he had something wrong with his ears, and he asked,
"What are you talking about? Who are you looking for?"
"You remember what I said." Marshal Woolf grasped his fingers and
tightened fiercely, as if to say this sentence in Lord's heart, "If there is one
day, no matter what you hear, no one should Believe, find a way to contact
Lin Jingheng. "
"Lian, contact General Lin? But how can I contact?" Lord asked in a faint, "I
... what should I say to him when I get there?"
"You don't need to know that there will be a chance at that time, and I don't
think it will be that day." Marshal Woolf said, "When you meet him, you tell
him ..." Remember when I was at Ulan College, I The gift you gave him? "
"General," Lord said cautiously, facing the communications platform that
hadn't responded for a long time. "Marshal Woolf once talked to us privately,
saying that at Ulan College that year, he gave you an" excellent ", you Do you
remember? "[Note]
This sentence went through a long time and space, and when the noise spread
to the eighth galaxy Galaxy, it was like a dry thunder.
Hearing Lin Jingheng's heart slightly.
But this faint response, worn back and forth once through the wormhole, was
worn away.
Lord looked at Lin Jingheng's distorted and expressionless face, and
suddenly remembered that this was the man he admired when he was young
and frivolous. Suddenly, he found that he was so close to the cusp of this era,
almost close to Just got involved. However, for more than two decades, he
has been pushed out by torrents of destiny for tens of thousands of light years,
and the painful youth has gradually become an ordinary youth.
When Lord had finished what Woolf had told him, he was greatly relieved.
On the one hand, he fulfilled his mission, and on the other hand, he was a
little thankful for that "nearly".
Fortunately, he almost became the victim on the roster of sacrifices.
In contrast, being a mediocre colonel is not bad.
Relying on the status of Lin Jingheng's former guard captain, Lord took a
moment to say a few words of "nonsense", but talking too much would cause
people to doubt. Lord wasn't sure what he meant, after all, at his level, it
would be difficult to contact Marshal Woolf after coming out of office, and
he couldn't help Lin Jingheng understand if he understood him or not. …
After all, it is desolate. His colleagues who had dreamed together at the
Silver Fortress at that time have almost stunned the Declaration of Freedom.
But with ears all around, Lord had to wipe the sweat from his palms to his
pants, and on behalf of his current governor, Duke, conveyed greetings to the
eighth galaxy. It was a very diplomatic rhetoric that was very well worded,
but between the lines Full of small emotions, translated into spoken language,
which roughly means:
Duke, I greet the old boss's stone statue in the eighth galaxy, the legendary
son of the old boss and the white-eyed wolf adoptive son, and the brethren in
the eighth galaxy who fought with the landing general, Woolf, Alzheimer's,
now have to be in The soldiers were increased near the Heart of the Rose,
and they forcibly explained that instead of targeting the eighth galaxy, Lao
Tzu, as a "strengthened" soldier, thought that he and his pug were both silly
X. But rest assured that General Lu's face is in the eighth galaxy. I promise I
will never use force before you start. Welcome to set up a communication
platform at the border. Everyone will contact us in the future. We can share
General Lu's past and listen to that old person. Immortal Lin hurt the alliance
and hoped for world peace.
"Lin, do you think this person is credible?" Lu Bixing asked after a brief
communication break, "what does it mean to give you a 'you'?"
Lin Jingheng shook his head seriously: "He's from Woolf."
"The commander is afraid that more than two decades have passed, will
people's hearts change?" Said the four-guard Captain Anakin. "I feel that his
words are stiff and tense. If they are pretended, the acting skills are too
clever."
Lin Jingheng shook his head again.
"Commander, you are not worried about the change of heart, but you are
afraid that Colonel Lord himself does not know who is being used by him."
Li Franze said, "With Woolf's desire to control, it is reasonable to put a few
nails to monitor the silver fortress. Yes, he knows you, and he won't be too
close to your side, and too aggressive to show you taboo. This kind of
innocence, inexperienced and even a little idealistic, is the right medicine. "
Lu Bixing heard the words "not deeply involved in the world or even a bit
idealistic", his eyes suddenly darkened.
However, this time, Lin Jingheng didn't notice it, just waved his hand: "Take
a step and look at it, at least we still have the natural wormhole area."
The expedition's experimental mission should be said to be frightening and
safe, and it returned to the sea successfully. Not only did it complete the
natural wormhole test, but it also built a two-way communication platform
with the help of the First Galaxy Border Guard, which can directly contact
Galactic City Command Center.
As the head of the Central Army, Duke, despite Woolf's suppression of
rebellion, was also a stab at the top and bottom. He blatantly engaged in
"private diplomacy" with the Eighth Galaxy under the ambiguous attitude of
the Central Committee of the Alliance, and generous It shared the public
network of the first galaxy. Although the signal is very unstable, it is good for
the eighth galaxy to see the daily headlines of Voto Daily.
Immediately after, an exclusive interview with Marshal Woolf in the Voto
Daily was published. The two sections were devoted to the discussion of
"Order 306." Woolf was stunned and clear-cut in the video. In any case, it
was temporary. Hold up the ups and downs of public opinion.
Whether it is the eighth galaxy or the alliance, they have entered a short
period of quiet, as if even the Freedom Army has been low-key.
In the calm atmosphere, the water vapor was strong, the dark clouds set sail,
and a change of heaven's taste rolled in.
Every other month, Dr. Harden collects data on Lu Bixing.
In this regard, Dr. Harden is very cautious. Even as the founder of the son-in-
law project, Lu Bixing's situation is too special for him.
It's been several years since Lu Bixing took the chip out last time. The
special biochip has been perfectly integrated with the human body. His
metabolism, mitochondrial fusion and division ... the whole human body's
operation mode has changed, who said What's wrong with taking it out-or
even if it is good now, there will be no sequelae in decades.
Dr. Harden retracted his special grip and glanced at the numbers above: "You
have very precise control over your physical strength."
"In the beginning, it was not light or heavy," Lu Bi action helped him clean up
the instrument, "just get used to it slowly."
"For the sake of safety, you sacrificed the interactivity of the chip. This is
very smart and will not be affected by the jammer. President Lu, how much
pressure can you withstand at most? Have you tested it?"
"No, because it's a secret experiment. I didn't dare to try it in extreme cases. I
accidentally died and it became bigger." Lu Bixing said frankly, "But if I only
penetrate the artery with a laser gun, I can control my body at least three
times. There is no bleeding within minutes, if there is a medical cabin on
standby, this time is enough. In addition, I did not sleep for up to 23 days at a
time. Although I was very tired at the time, I just endured fatigue within my
range and did not lose my mind. You can concentrate and there are no
obvious aftermaths. "
"Extraordinary energy, is this why you destroyed the experimental data and
did not take out the chip?"
Lu Bixing spread his hand: "There is not enough strength, energy to gather
together. There was too much pressure during that time, there is no way."
"It ’s best not to do this. Chief Lu, without reference, I can only compare with
you. Recently, because of your daily life, the indicators of this physical
examination are significantly better than historical data. If this is close to
normal levels, it means You have been in an unhealthy state for a long time,
and no one knows what will happen if you continue to do so. "Dr. Harden
said," I will send this medical examination report to his personal terminal at
the request of General Lin later. You have no opinion. Right? "
"Uh ..." Lu Bixing got stuck in the shell, his voice was a little weak, "Just tell
him the improvement and improvement, don't say that it was abnormal
before."
Dr. Harden paused: "Someone told me that half of the people in the eighth
galaxy are cephalocephalic. These people dream of curing themselves, even
the greatest risks can be tolerated, President Lu, these days passed
Communication with you, I think that your nine-year research results can be
said to have experimental basis, why not continue? If you succeed, your
eighth galaxy will become a Superman galaxy, any untrained citizen Ordinary
people, mental strength and combat effectiveness can be comparable to the
Alliance's regular army, and then with your strength, you can sweep the
Alliance. "
"Isn't empty brain disease a human?" Lu Bixing smiled at him. "Eden is gone.
Why do you still discriminate against empty brain disease, and the world is
not the only one to start a job, let alone empty brain disease is not completely
open, only It ’s just a slow learning. Whose fallacies are you telling me? ”
Dr. Harden: "..."
Lu Bixing looked at his inexplicable expression and immediately understood
that this lonely old man who had been intimidated by General Lin's fraud and
left a deep psychological shadow, could not help laughing for a while. He
gave a cup of tea to Old Harden with half sympathy and half atonement, and
said, "Do you know how I felt when I first looked at the Zhanlu database?"
Harden: "Oh?"
"Very shocking," Lu Bixing said, "I flipped through a lot of technology in
Zhan Luna that I thought didn't exist. There was a small part of it that I had
thought of and was proud of, and more than my knowledge. There are still
some I can't understand even now. I thought at the time that there are so many
smarter people in this world than I can imagine, but these are unsuccessful
projects. Although they are recorded, they are all attached to the front. Long
bans and suspension notices. "
"When I was in 'Baita', I participated in more than 60 projects, and more than
90% did not pass the risk audit, and the rest were things that didn't hurt," Dr.
Harden sighed, lowly Said, "Those magic beans will grow to heaven
overnight, and the cloud-eating giants will fall down (Note 2). Every small
attempt may be lost."
"Until I sat in this position myself, I didn't know that the alliance had been
hundreds of years before I was born ... No, even in the old ephemeris era
before the birth of the alliance, people in power realized this problem," Lu
Bixing said. "After the Great Sailing Era, human civilization has been going
backwards, not because of human degradation, but because we have to put on
shackles."
"Even if you are so careful, the alliance has stepped on the thunder, and even
the safest entertainment service industry is in crisis everywhere," Harden
said. "Who can think of 'Eden' as such a monster?"
"Yes, this is the second time I was shocked. The first time was when I was a
kid, I wanted to be a dedicated mech with empty brain disease. I thought I
had figured out a way, and it turned out that someone had already verified
and denied my theory." Lu Bixing said "You will find all your thoughts of
great ideas. Some people have thought of them before. All the theories that
think of pioneering times have been testified before. The world is so chaotic
today because of those who are smarter than you. All failed. "
Because the son-in-law planned to go into exile for hundreds of years, Dr.
Harden had no understanding, and he was said to be a goosebump.
"It ’s scary, Doctor. When I was a kid, I had a thousand ideas for the
development of the future world. When I was young, I built schools and
talked to students every day, but when I had the power to realize it, I found
that I did n’t dare Speak it out, "Lu Bixing whispered," for so many years, my
guidance to the eighth galaxy engineering department was all based on the
"force of the situation"-we can't do this thing, we can't achieve this
technology, we will die, then We will do it after rigorous argumentation. In
comparison, biochips that can change social structures and even species
characteristics are too dangerous. "
Lu Bixing paused, taking advantage of Dr. Harden's fascination, calmly
following the topic: "The danger of the chip is actually even known to the
Miss Lin of the Freedom Army. Lin was floating without protection at the
time. In the cosmic rays for at least half an hour, she was injured like that,
didn't she even think about using a chip on him? "
Dr. Harden did not realize that he was being ridiculed, and nodded
cautiously: "Indeed, we all think that his brain has been irreversibly damaged
and there is almost no possibility of recovery. Some people have suggested
using a biochip to try it. , Jing Jing refused. "
The author has something to say: Note 1: Ways to Remember Chapter 119
Note 2: This is the story of Jack and the Pod
Chapter 147: Don't tell Jingheng
Zhanlu returned with Lin Jingheng.
The eighth galaxy actually also has a lot of imbecile. Before, no one dared to
touch the mold of the president, and then General Lin returned. Naturally, the
"repair alliance first mech" was put on the agenda by the active promotion of
some imbecile. On the basis of the original functions, reducing costs has
become a carnival for technical experts in the Engineering Department.
Today ’s Zhan Lu is the No. 4 experimental product, and it is still the image
of the former soldier with short linen color. Following Lin Jingheng, the “No.
4” is not very stable except for the spiritual network. Whether it is
appearance or behavior, it is basically the same as before It's the same.
The two returned home a little earlier, because according to the Voto
calendar, this day was Lu Xin's death day. Lin Jingheng left early for a few
hours, detoured the central square, and sat under the stone statue for ten
minutes.
As the core of the eighth galaxy, Galaxy City is used to dealing with
dignitaries and does not find it strange, but Lin Jingheng is notoriously
difficult to speak, so when he saw it from a distance, no one was bothering
him. On the surrounding streets, people and cars were diverted, hurried, and
bland as usual. Lin Jingheng realized that no one knew what the day meant.
On the one hand, it was not officially promoted by the eighth galaxy. On the
other hand, the two calendars of the "Voto calendar" and "independent
calendar" were too different. After the eighth galaxy and the alliance were
cut off, the Voto calendar was completely abolished. For years, no one here
can count the time of the Union. Perhaps some of the old Liberty Alliance
soldiers who had followed Lu Xin in their early years still remember, but
these people are now the backbone of the eighth galaxy, scattered on major
planets to perform important tasks, lack of skills, and it is unlikely to come to
Galaxy City to pay homage.
Lin Jingheng has always been difficult to get used to the independent
calendar. When he first returns, the time must be reminded by his personal
terminal. The year, month, and day are often confused. If others mention the
independent year X, X, and X, he can quickly convert in his heart. I was most
afraid to hear words like "last year" and "X years ago".
... If someone came to ask him "Gui Geng", the commander might have to
give him a shot.
There is no resistance to the implementation of the new calendar among local
residents, because those who live on the natural planet have long been
accustomed to two sets of timekeeping methods-the official one and the one
based on the rotation cycle of the local planet.
The former is just a ruler, similar to the common language, and daily life still
has to follow the latter, like dialects spoken daily.
Only those who have been in space all year round will get used to the official
calendar.
Lin Jingheng has kept two sets of calendars in his personal terminal. Until
today, his first reaction is always Votor time.
How a person uses a calendar is just like to wear shoes on which foot to go
first. It is a trivial matter, but the hidden things behind this trivial matter are
much more complicated than the two calendar systems.
Lin Jingheng never told Lu Bixing about the Votor calendar. At first, he was
afraid that he would think more, and then he was afraid to affect his position
as chief.
Between the eighth galaxy and the alliance, there is a rift between them. Lin
Jingheng always thought that in the future, the two sides would be in a state of
balance and stalemate for a long time.
But he didn't expect that things would change so fast, that it was too late for
him to get Lu Bixing completely used to him, and it was too late to destroy
the mankind when that person dreamed of midnight.
Suddenly, all the issues he hadn't thought about before were hitting his eyes.
What is the relationship between the eighth galaxy and the alliance in the
future?
How should he and the Silver Ten Guards face the league?
What is the attitude of the 800 million refugees from the alliance?
What is the attitude of the eighth galaxy natives?
If there is a conflict of interest, who should compromise?
Will the alliance and the eighth galaxy meet each other one day ... as if both
sides had fought for their own positions and compatriots?
At that time, how should they, those who secretly use Voto calendars, be on
their own?
Lin Jingheng lit a cigarette, and stayed awake, but when he returned to his
mouth and stuffed his mouth, the cigarette **** had already been burned.
Due to the silence and laissez-faire of the Chief Executive himself, a
fabricated film about Lu Xin was still displayed on the three-dimensional
screen of the mall opposite the square. The plot made the insiders laugh and
laugh. Lin Jingheng looked up at Lu Xin's tall stone statue, and suddenly felt
that Lu Xin was here, just like the eighth sun, everyone chanted, and the halo
was too much to see, but few people could approach him.
Lin Jingheng threw his cigarette **** into the open-mouthed cleaning robot
and turned home, somehow feeling a little lonely and silent all the way.
"Sir," Zhanlu told him as he approached the door. "Dr. Harden is here."
Lin Jingheng knew that he didn't look back and said "um".
Zhan Lu also said, "The principal Lu and Dr. Harden talked in the living
room, but now the living room has blocked me."
Although Zhan Lu is an electronic housekeeper, because he is too smart and
likes to participate in the life of the host, he will be blocked by the host at
some time and in some areas ... especially at night.
But in the sky, Zhanlu was shielded in the living room?
Didn't Chief Lu want to bring tea to the guests himself?
Besides, private friends are received at home. No one talks about military
and government secrets. What does Zhanlu do?
Whenever this guest is not an old Harden full of false teeth, Lin Jingheng
almost feels that the hat color is not right.
Lin Jingheng was about to push the door for a meal, and told Zhan Lu: "Don't
say I'm back."
Later, I saw Mr. Eighth Star System Shuaishuo making a half circle around
his own house, picking the side of the backlight, quickly grabbing the
window frame and supporting it up, like walking on the ground, three times,
five divisions, two divisions Climbing outside to the second floor terrace.
He is still a skilled worker who breaks through the door!
Zhan Lu: "Quite elegant, sir."
Lin Jingheng: "Less nonsense, come and open the door for me."
The humanoid Zhan Lu put his hand on the wall and merged with the wall
surface, and soon disappeared. Then, the door lock on the terrace
automatically popped open, and Lin Jingheng walked in silently. The popcorn
caught him by surprise, and was so frightened that he couldn't grow a
thousand legs. He ran on the floor and ran, and was caught by the robot that
emerged from the floor for seven inches and fixed in place.
In order to save space, the angle of turning the stairs is relatively large, and
there is just a place above to block people.
Just below is the living room.
Shielding artificial intelligence is simple and has authority. As long as the
host says a word, Zhan Lu will never overhear. But if people are here, across
a row of stairs and a door, only a very simple volume amplifier is needed to
hear what the people inside are saying, and the personal terminal can be
implemented.
When Lin Jingheng sat down, he just heard Dr. Harden's sentence: "...
Someone proposed to use a biochip to give it a try, and quietly refused."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
As long as Lu Bixing himself wanted to know, Dr. Harden could not keep any
secrets, but he really did not expect that the "Harden Automatic Answering
Machine" cooperated so happily.
Before Lu Bixing's rhetoric, although he was mentally prepared, after hearing
the sentence of "irreversible harm", his mind still hummed.
Seeing his eyes straight, Dr. Harden thought he didn't know how to evaluate
Lin Jinglian, and went on to say, "But her thoughts are probably not the same
as those of President Lu. She is not refusing to use the chip because it is
dangerous. On Jingheng, she didn't know what level of chip to use for him,
and she didn't know how to face him. She also hoped that Jingheng would
always lie down in a vegetative state. At that time, Jingjing ... I should admit
myself I do n’t know this twin brother, so she was scared. The relationship
between the twins was more complicated, and she grew up with each other. I
think she sometimes treats Jingheng as part of her personality. He can die. It
can be An unconscious specimen, but it does not deny her and the past. "
Lu Bixing's ears roared, and Dr. Harden's words seemed to be sounding far
away.
When talking about the Freedom Army occasionally, Lin Jingheng actually
did not deliberately conceal anything. After all, the Freedom Army is now
the first terrorist organization in the alliance, and it is likely to be their enemy
in the future. But his words are always lacking in emotion, restraint and
objectivity. What he talks about the most is the "opium chip" hierarchy
suppression and the expansion of the Freedom Army.
The silver ten guards who knew the inside story kept silent, so that many
people listened to one ear, leaving only the approximate impression that "the
dictator and commander of the Freedom Army is the old knowledge."
Lin Jingheng didn't like to mention his past before, but if someone asked, he
would say something. Lu Bixing vaguely remembered that Lin once talked to
his sister about him, saying that she was quiet and well-behaved, happy and
unhappy are quiet, like to sneak gifts, but embarrassed to admit it.
Since when ... did he deliberately avoid these topics?
Lu Bixing struggled to find his own voice: "Zhan Lu ... heh, all the
information about Zhan Luli about Lin was after he was adopted."
"Yeah," Dr. Harden sighed. "I heard that you captured Lauragden's message
to the Slovak Union, and probably know the relationship between the couple.
Little ... Lin Wei has never known how to face him. These two children-you
do n’t have this experience, do n’t know if you can understand it, political
marriage, husband and wife separated all year round, the child is collected
from the cells and cultivated in vitro, just like the tree ... Actually, the general
breeding center will ask the parents in the breeding process It ’s a mandatory
rule to visit the children regularly and establish parent-child relationships
through some activities and experiences. Parents who do not sign in on time
may be deprived of custody. But those two, one is the top of the military
commission and the other is the master of the Baita. No one can offend the
center. One sends relatives and one sends researchers. They just don't meet. "
Lu Bixing's heart seemed to be pinched by tweezers, and he picked up a bit
of skin, which was not a pinch, and twisted fiercely--
"Fortunately for a while, the breeding center of Votor was popular for making
dragons and babies. Two children can live on each other together. If there is
only one, I don't know what to grow." Dr. Harden sighed. "Laura is My best
student, but I still feel that they are wrong. "
On the stairs, the chameleon crawled down step by step, approaching Lin
Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng gave it a cold look and motioned it to walk away, but the stupid
thing couldn't understand the face, two short thick front claws put on the
commander's legs, and it quickly became the same color as his pants. . Lin
Jingheng clutched his neck, pulled it up and pulled it aside, and the
chameleon grieved and lay down on the stairs, turning into a wood color
again.
"... This is Lin Wei." Dr. Harden, with a pair of eyes that were not very easy
to use, managed to pull out a photo from his personal terminal. Lu Bixing
looked down. Lin Wei was very young and told him The commander-in-chief
of Lin is different. Lieutenant General Lin Wei looks much gentler and looks
very peaceful. There is still air in his eyebrows. At first glance, Lin Jingheng
doesn't look like him. Only a rare smile looks like, "The Management
Committee A secret agreement was reached with the Military Commission,
concealing the betrayal of the alliance by Lauragden, who was in charge of
Baita at the time, provided that General Lin Wei personally dispatched
troops to clear away their remnants ... He forcibly fell off the spiritual
network in a battle and suffered Severely injured, and has been refusing Eden
since then. Drug abuse and hallucinogens are considered to have died young?
"
Lu Bixing asked softly, "Isn't it about political marriage?"
"Political marriage was proposed by the management committee, but when
Laura wanted to, it was Lin Wei who took the initiative to speak. Laura ...
Laura was too deeply influenced by me, and I was too radical on some
issues. I think I would marry him too. One of the compelling compromises of
the management committee, I don't think even Laura himself knew that Lin
Wei had such a deep feeling for her. Now thinking about it, Lin Wei's death
actually changed a lot. "
The cold and alienated asylum was also asylum. The twins who lost their
fathers were forcibly separated. One held a weapon with no direction, and
the other took the devil's hand. Marshal Woolf, who was about to retire, lost
his final sustenance, and since The management committee broke down, and
Lu Xin was involved because of the "Forbidden Fruit". The lesson was
ahead, he still refused to protect himself, causing the alliance to destroy the
Great Wall ... They were worn together by fate one by one, and finally caused
a tsunami. , Flooded the eight galaxies.
The two remained silent for a while, and Lu Bixing said, "So ... she locked
you on an asteroid, similar to a space prison ... Dr. Do you mean, she wanted
to kill Lin at first?"
Dr. Harden opened his mouth. This would finally remind him of what Lin
Jingheng had kept him secret. He changed his tentatively abruptly: "Specific
circumstances, General Lin will not let me say, this ... he is back anyway,
please ask him."
Lu Bixing smiled pale and changed the subject patiently: "Okay, then don't
say this-I have read those ancient books. The ancient people of the earth are
very interesting. People who live on an asteroid rely on looks and peace.
Language can distinguish different nations and groups, it is easy to identify
who is a sib, who is an enemy, to protect sibs, and to fight against the enemy
is 'righteousness', as clear as engraved in the gene ... People are envious.
Doctor, you have lived three hundred and twenty years old and have been
searching for an answer throughout your life. Can you tell me for reference,
have you found an answer? Where should I take the eighth galaxy, Rose At
the peak of the wormhole experiment, at the same time, there were 760
million people online at the same time. Where should I take these 760 million
people? "
Today's alliance is built on the ruins of false lies, and the Freedom Army is
built on graves full of bones.
What about the eighth galaxy?
A distant stone statue, and a more distant declaration of freedom?
Dr. Harden was silent.
"Don't tell me about the unified alliance. I don't have this feeling or ability,"
Lu Bixing said. "A small eighth galaxy has made me manage this ... Besides,
we have all seen the end of the unified alliance, even if I It ’s really bad luck.
How can we not repeat the same mistakes? "
"And the connection we have established with the Border Guards of the First
Galaxy through the Heart of the Rose," Lu Bixing said. "Without telling you, I
have been trying to secretly destroy this communication platform every day
for more than ten days. I even want to Find a way to destroy the natural
wormhole area like blowing up a jump point. "
Dr. Harden sighed.
Lu Bixing whispered: "... Please keep these words confidential, don't tell
Jingheng."
Lin Jingheng, who had heard it, squeezed his fist gently.
Chapter 148: Is it right?
Lin Jingheng put his finger on his personal terminal. He thought he was
fearless all his life. At that moment, what he thought was not to open the door
and break in, but to close the eavesdropper with his eyes closed and erase
the record of Zhanlu Jump out of the window and pretend you didn't hear
anything.
Lu Bixing continued to say in a very light voice: "I don't want him to think
that it is because he made me feel insecure ..."
Lin Jingheng's breathing was stagnation.
"... He has accommodated me too much, and the pressure has always been
very high," Lu Bixing said. "People are very bored, and they will not let go
of their minds."
Dr. Harden: "..."
When he remembered what Lin Jingheng did on the asteroid, he felt trembling
with liver and gallbladder, feeling that he and Lu Bixing might not know the
same person.
When Lu Bixing looked at the doctor's small expression ready to appeal, he
knew that the old gentleman was afraid that Lin Jingheng pitted him with a
psychological shadow, and ran to him to call a grievance.
The case appeared to be fine.
Lu Bixing had no choice but to apologize and smiled at him, at the same time,
he felt that it was not a taste-everyone thought that Lin Jingheng was a
bastard, and with a breath, he could stir up a world upset, even if he was
turned upside down. The blasted fragments of the eco-cabin smashed through
in mid-air, and turned around and resurrected with blood, as if he would not
hurt, not be afraid, and not a physical child.
"I always want to escape, Dr. Harden," Lu Bixing said. "I used to play that
kind of muddy role. I gave the power of decision-making to others. Imagine
relying on one mouth to make suggestions. It will make everyone happy.
Forever. Do n’t make choices that may hurt some people, and always want to
be a good person ... Later, I found out that this is not a humanistic spirit, it is
just that I am passing on the pressure-I just talk about closing the eighth
galaxy, With our current level of technology, we can't even stabilize the
communication signal. How can we destroy the natural wormhole area? "
Dr. Harden sighed: "Yeah, and you are General Lu Xin after all ..."
"I am the son of the eighth galaxy, and I have only one caretaker, he is in the
cemetery," Lu Bixing interrupted the old Harden flatly, and then, as if he
noticed the rigidity of his tone, Lu Bixing smiled at him again. After a while,
"I personally admire General Lu Xin and his Declaration of Freedom, but
you also know that I only retain a bit of his genes in a part of my body, and I
ca n’t talk about his blood, and he has no spiritual inheritance. It ’s a good
thing, let ’s just play with emotional cards to fool outsiders. ”
Lin Jingheng looked incredibly toward the living room, his gaze seemed to
penetrate the thick stairwell and soundproof door.
For so long, he hasn't figured out how to discuss Lu Xin with Lu Bixing.
Because Lu Xin was also a part of the past, the last time they talked about
General Lu Xin, the two were trapped by the rainbow virus together and
desperately went halfway to the old nest outside the Anti-Uzbek region.
"Masterpiece" by General Lu.
Lin Jingheng thought about it a lot, and he even worried that Lu Bixing would
blame him because he had concealed him for a long time, or felt that his
approach was different.
But no, Lu Bixing has maintained his condition after taking the soothing agent
No. 6-calm and detached from this matter.
It turned out that he didn't care, wasn't it because of the big format that he
could think of?
Lu Bixing politely said to Dr. Harden, "I'm sorry to disturb you with these
confusions."
"No," Dr. Harden shook his head. "If still is willing to be like you, willing to
sit down and talk with me instead of forcing me to give her experimental
data, probably ..."
"Ms. Lin's idea is not necessarily unreasonable," Lu Bixing said, "if the
world becomes what she imagined, at least it will not repeat the same
mistakes of Eden."
"President Lu," Dr. Harden suddenly turned his face, and the bitter gourd-like
face was inexplicable because of this unusual dignity. "In fact, no matter how
diligent you are, and no matter how hard you think about it, you want to find a
way The new way out, no matter what kind of new relationship and new
system the future alliance and the eighth galaxy will have, in the end, they
will eventually repeat the same mistakes of the alliance and fall again. This
is destined-this is I lived more than 300 years old, did countless wrong
things, and walked countless detours, the only experience I can tell you. "
Lu must walk for a while.
"At that time, the Eden Management Committee covered the sky with one
hand. I, Laura, Woolf, Lin Jingyong ... and even Jingheng all pushed the
alliance more or less. On the surface, it was the struggle between us that
broke the alliance apart. Dr. Harden said, "But in fact, the last census before
the war showed that within the alliance, the birth rate of children with
cephalopathy has risen rapidly at a rate of 0.4% per year. At the same time,
in the Eden environment, emotional drugs Consumption is also increasing
year by year, which means that in this way, within a generation, there will be
chaos in the alliance. We are only accelerating this process at best. "
"I don't know if President Lu has heard that there is a very classic horror
conjecture in the ancient earth era." Dr. Harden said, "Some people ask, 'Will
our future die in Orwell, or die in Huxley '(Note 1)? "
"Well, I heard a little bit, the 20th century, AD," Lu Bixing said. "The
interstellar civilization sprouts. Historians believe that it is the beginning of
the" Earth "countdown.
"Yes, these two great prophets, one describes high-pressure tyranny, a
society driven by endless hatred and autocracy, and the other describes a
society of entertainment to death, voluntary brainwashing, and a set doll; To
an eternal but inconclusive war environment, another about the era when
wars disappeared, human cohesion, and everyone was immersed in
psychedelic drugs. "Dr. Harden said in a hoarse, soothing voice," but four
The Epoch Times has passed, and the reality is that we often sway between
these two predictions-such as the old ephemeris era overthrown by the
alliance, such as Eden, which has become very dangerous ... "
Lu Bixing asked: "Is there a free army?"
"The Free Army Corps ... The Free Army Corps dared to think more. Lin
Jinglian's ambition was devastating. She tried to combine the two seemingly
pitfalls into one. The biochip rose through the east wind after the Eden
shattered, tempting those painful and It was Huxley ’s approach to fragile
people to voluntarily fall into traps, undergo transformation, and use
technology to interfere in the social structure-and then to manage her empire
with terror, unresistable pressure and hierarchical autocracy. Will's world.
"Dr. Harden smiled bitterly." She collected money quickly and efficiently,
and killed a **** path with her sword. "
Lu Bixing thought about it: "In some ways, it is very remarkable. From a
contemporary perspective, we think she may be cruel and extinct. But what if
she succeeds? A few years later, everyone from the history book I read that
chaotic coalition, I would despise it very much, because in them, everyone is
step by step, performing their duties, and has a fixed promotion path,
everyone will not be confused, very happy, they have no war, There is no
oppression-the hierarchical suppression of the chip allows them to obey from
the heart, not to feel oppressed, and the need to resist ... "
"There will no longer be 'survivors' in this world," Harden replied, "because
they will no longer be in disaster. She is unsuccessful, she is a star pirate
who kills and trafficks. If she succeeds, she is the future saint."
Lu Bixing looked at him half-jokingly: "I'm almost ready to say that, I said,
Dr. Harden, wouldn't you be a spy from the Free Army Corps?"
Dr. Harden: "But I don't agree. From the Earth age to the current era of the
new ephemeris, human civilization spanned four epochs. For hundreds of
thousands of years, the long-term 'stability' in these two predictions has not
been achieved. Except In the era of great and short voyages, we always faced
sharp social contradictions after a period of calm, and then went to chaos or
war. After a blast, we lived in stricken lives and moved to a new cycle— —
Cycles, like cursed.
Lu Bixing didn't smile, for a long time, he said carefully: "You are saying,
this is the price of freedom? Do you still believe in the declaration of
freedom?"
"This is the price of pursuing freedom," Dr. Harden corrected. "Because
from ancient times, neither the elite nor the masses have ever achieved the
so-called" freedom. "Chief, do you know, some even said, 'People do not
need freedom', because the higher the degree of freedom, the heavier the
responsibility becomes, the more heavy you are that you can't afford, the
more willing you can draw the prison. Even the president acknowledges that
you always want to give the right to choose Someone else becomes a person
who has to obey orders, not to mention ordinary people like us. "
Lu Bixing felt the same and felt even more mournful.
"At such a high price, everyone was just shouting slogans. No one knows
what freedom really is. The Declaration of Freedom is more like a joke." Dr.
Harden said, "Why don't we start from Orwell and Huxley?" Choose one of
Li's two roads and go on forever and forever? "
Lu Bixing's expression flickered slightly, and he lowered his head to look
into Dr. Harden's old, muddy eyes.
"Some people say that the world described by Orwell and Huxley is
opposite, in fact they are depicting the same thing," Dr. Harden said. "No, I
am not talking about the so-called" ironical political dictatorship "-they
depict It's the 'claustrophobia' of the whole society. "
"We are like a legendary footless bird (Note 2), we can never stop, we will
inactivate and then perish when we stop. We must expand, we must continue
to open up a new world. The concept of claustrophobia also follows the
activity The scope has expanded and become more and more broad. I
remember Jing Heng and I discussed this issue on an asteroid. In ancient
times, billions of people were crowded on an asteroid, and no one felt that
they were locked up, because in On a natural planet with good conditions,
natural resources can be fully self-sufficient. But now, the president wants to
sever the relationship between the eight galaxies and the alliance, and your
term is still 'closed.' "
Anger, anxiety, pain, and ignorance are free will itself.
"Declaration of freedom, sounding, false sky and no logic, but the reason it
can stand there is because it conforms to human nature, the total length, nature
is not necessarily logical, otherwise the reproduction and mating, why are
you young Are people obsessed with love that is useless and brings painful
love? "Dr. Harden asked the robot to lift the instrument and make a
resignation." Unless this nature disappears one day, but humans on that day
may be the same as now We are not a species. President Lu, since you finally
gave up the path of human evolution, you should be ready for mentality at any
time. "
Lu Bixing helped him pick up his coat.
"Be ready," Lu Bixing whispered, "Yeah, after all, the natural wormhole has
been opened by ourselves. It's self-inflicted. But I still have to thank you on
behalf of the expedition. It is said that we will build a cross-wormhole
communication. The expedition has benefited a lot from you. Dr. Harden, as a
human-computer interaction expert, is also quite experienced in
communication technology. It seems that being trapped in a space prison
makes perfect. "
Dr. Harden smiled wryly, "No, only the tools of primitive people in his hand,
and the best space prison to fight for, more than ten years, let alone me, even
that school day all day Absenteeism and violence have become half experts.
"
Lu Bixing said casually: "He said he couldn't remember how many times he
had failed."
Dr. Harden naturally thought that Lin Jingheng had said this before, and said
smoothly: "I can remember that more than two thousand transmissions failed,
and another one who is not so iron-hearted is probably crazy."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
How did a wise old expert spanning multiple fields fall into the trap of health
product fraud ... on the scene.
It's almost invisible.
Lu Bixing's hand holding Harden's wheelchair back shuddered.
Two thousand ... many times.
So every time I get a failure message, I climb to the roof and watch the stars
alone?
Isn't that dark?
But he was no longer the young man who dragged him to the bazaar and held
an orange to make him smile. He could no longer promise without hesitation
"I will go with you wherever you go."
"Doctor," Lu Bixing ghostly blurted out, "If in a relationship, you find that
you can no longer bring happiness to the other party, but have been forcing
him and dragging his feet, shouldn't it be ..."
Before he finished speaking, the door of the living room was slammed open,
and he slammed into the wall. The door shaft and the wall screamed at the
same time.
Dr. Harden was old and nervous, and almost scared off the wheelchair by the
movement.
The robotic arm Zhanlu quickly slid down the ceiling: "The door shaft is
damaged and the wall is sunken. Please turn on the home maintenance
function-sir, I need to remind you that this is very uncivilized violence ..."
Lin Jingheng: "Go away."
Zhanlu shut up, slipped off the ceiling, and fell into a man with short flax
hair. He quickly stepped forward to pick up Dr. Harden's wheelchair: "I'll
take you home."
Only then did Dr. Harden, who was standing on the height of human beings,
pointed out the history and the future, and did not dare to put on his farts. He
clamped his tail decisively and followed Zhanlu to dodge.
Lin Jingheng stood stiffly, nailed Lu Bixing with his eyes on fire, motionless.
What's more, there was someone outside, and he had to save some face for
the Chief, so Lin Jingheng waited until the door rang, and knew that Dr.
Harden was gone, he picked up Lu's collar and pressed him against the wall:
" Come here and talk. "
Lu Bixing has not returned yet, and said in a panic, "When did you come
back, why didn't Zhan Lu ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him, extruding a sentence from his teeth: "What did
you say to the old man just now, tell me again."
Lu Bixing-just standing on the height of human beings and looking into the
distance, Mr. Chief, who has not had time to step down from the high
platform-I have no such courage, and I can't wear it back a minute ago, and
put my own ghostly words back to my throat In the eyes, the legs are a little
soft.
Lin Jingheng pressed hard: "What should I do?"
Lu Bixing's lips opened: "I ..."
His frantic virtue was like pouring a handful of hot oil onto Lin Jingheng's
heart, which was blasted with magma and his limbs boiled. Lin Jingheng felt
that he had never had such a big fire in his life. Thinking of Lu Bixing The
chip on his body, the medical records in Zhanlu's complaint, the finger joints
were "cuckling" by his fingers ... I just hate that I can't round the person and
throw it on the ground to make a spinning top.
Of course, the miser was mad and did n’t want to smash the jade bottle. Lin
Jingheng's heart exploded three times, his thoracic spine was burned, and he
couldn't bear the total length of his hair. He froze for a moment and hit him
with a punch on the wall. , Turned around and left, intending to find a place
to fight the fire, was dragged by Lu Bixing.
"You said you weren't injured. You said you were just taken back by the
Freedom Corps and locked up for a few years. What is the brain injury?
What is 'Lin Jinglian wants you to be a vegetative all the time?'" Lu Bixing's
voice was in his throat. Here, grabbing the hem of Lin Jingheng ’s shirt, Lin
Jingheng earnestly and did not break away—the animal had cheated with
biochips, and Lu Bixing could not help digging his fingers into his clothes,
pressing on the scar on his lower abdomen, “This again what's going on?"
The author has something to say: Note 1: Orwell: author of 1984; Huxley's
Beautiful New World
Note 2: "Featherless Bird"-from "A Fei Zheng Zheng"
Chapter 149: Can you do it if you don't like it?
"Get off!" Lin Jingheng was furious, and turned his back to part his elbow.
"Release your hand!"
But this elbow seemed to be stuck on the wall, and a muffled sound, Lu
Bixing didn't even hum.
A blood vessel in his brain was about to jump and explode, and he had no
time to think, but instinctively grasped Lin Jingheng tighter. He buried his
face deeply in Lin Jingheng's shoulders and smelled the body temperature
coming out of the fabric.
The faint temperature poured into his nasal cavity, like a stab, into his brows.
In his struggle, Lu Bixing took a long step, his calf hit the small table that
served the guests, and the small teacups that were sloppy were poured into
one piece, and they were planted together on the single sofa.
This posture was really indecent, Lin Jingheng could not open his hand for a
while, and was breathless with his hard wrist bones, sneered sneerly: "This?
It was fried when he escaped, it was really his Mom is not a place. Going up
a bit, you and Lin Jinglian can rest assured ... "
Lu Bixing's expression sank, his voice changed: "What are you talking
about!"
Lin Jingheng: "I don't know what I am doing!"
Lu Bixing said calmly on his mouth, which meant "releasing his hands, one
wide and two wide". At this time, holding someone's hand was far less
generous: "In the heart of the rose, I have never asked you It was I who broke
into them without permission to bring you back. It was because I deliberately
ignored the urgency of allowing the Silver Ten Guards to first resolve the
alliance and almost trapped myself outside the eighth galaxy! I did not want
to return you To the Alliance, I make my own claim, I ca n’t do it better,
okay! "
Lin Jingheng bowed his head skillfully and folded Lu Bixing's arm by one
card. His fingers were forced to loosen, and he instinctively hooked his coat.
He grabbed the air—Lin Jingheng picked up his coat and threw it on his face.
On the other hand, the metal clasp intimately collided with the total length of
the bridge of the nose.
The chip man's body doesn't feel this pain. He just feels that the clothes are
cold and cold, like a layer of dye ... a cream that was only on the Beijing β
star.
Lin Jingheng's shirt was halved by him. The hem was wrinkled like Harden's
face. Several buttons had collapsed. He stood angrily a few steps away. He
was ragged and described as embarrassed.
He was silent for a while, his chest went from violent ups and downs to deep
breaths, but he couldn't seem to breathe, so he raised his head slightly, the
bones on the side of the neck were tightened, and the cricket marks suddenly
appeared from under the skin. Rising to heaven.
Lu Bixing held his coat, biting his tongue, reluctantly calmed himself down,
and took the lead to end the argument and lowered his head: "Lin, I ... I'm
sorry, I didn't mean that."
Lin Jingheng looked down at him, his voice pressed in his throat: "What do
you mean?"
Lu Bixing's lips curled into a line, his hands resting on his knees were
clasped together, and his ten fingers were constantly torturing each other.
The face of an adult male is more or less angular, but previously, Lu Bixing's
bones were covered with a thin layer of flesh, which is much thinner than
"baby fat". It is not the kind of juvenile, but it is just right. The bones are
plated with soft light, because the eyebrows are stretched and the corners of
the mouth are always upwards, which makes them particularly tender and
affectionate.
But maybe the chip speeded up his metabolism, maybe it was just tiring. The
thin layer of flesh now has only skin, and the edges and corners become
obvious. Even the facial features are sharpened by the deepening of the
contours. When not smiling, There was a sense of not being angry.
Lin Jingheng stepped back, leaned against the wall on the side of the sitting
room, closed his eyes.
Recently, Lu Bixing has actually relaxed a lot in front of him, and even raised
a little precious curiosity to take the initiative to blame Dr. Harden. When the
expedition team successfully passed through the heart of the rose that day, all
members of the ground support department were boiling, and Lu Bixing was
mixed in the crowd and punched him farther than a thumb ... At that moment,
he even thought that he had gradually repaired the pass. The way forward.
Unexpectedly, there was no time to be relieved, the shadowy path was
broken by the voice from the league.
The crisis-ridden alliance wants the eighth galaxy alone.
How logical it would be if Lin Jingheng was just an ordinary person and
wanted to keep him. But he represents the Silver Ten Guards. After fighting
with the Pirate Freedom Army for more than ten years, there are only a bunch
of broken copper and iron, which can still control the battle. His stay has
been mixed with many other things, personal feelings, where can it go?
Calculating carefully, in fact, the problems between them existed from the
beginning, almost from the smelly sister base-
At that time, because Lin Jingheng also had to repair the triple third, under
the premise of the "Hundred Days Law", he barely graced Lu Bixing for three
months. The three months immediately expired. The base was still muddy and
couldn't get on the wall. The long-awaited Silver Nine has abandoned the
scum of thousands of people in the base. The young teacher Lu moved back
and forth in Weigu, lingering in the night of New Year's Eve, wondering
which side to stand on.
But fortunately, Prince Gloria Aris Feng just happened to find the base
because of the death of a stranger. He pushed them horizontally, allowing
them to avoid the conflict and dilemma.
The second was a mutant rainbow virus outbreak—if they did not have
Hope's help at the time, and eventually they could not get antibodies to the
mutant rainbow virus, Lin Jingheng would order at the last moment and let
Turan leave with Silver Nine and be about to die. The eighth galaxy? Lin
Jingheng answered the question "Yes" very clearly. It was Lu Bixing's
stubborn refusal to believe ... and once again luck, let the **** of death stop
before they must verify the answer.
The third time was Lin Jingheng's identity exposure. The eighth galaxy was
surrounded by many songs. Lu Bixing proposed to blow up the transition
point and close the eighth galaxy. Lu Bixing felt that he should have seen that,
even though Lin was nominally the "Commander of the Eighth Galaxy Self-
Defense Forces" at that time, he was actually the general of the Silver
Fortress, but he did not agree to bombing the jump point in private. He did
not want to rebel from the alliance, even after receiving the information from
the Silver Ten Guards, he ordered them to defend the Declaration of
Freedom, not himself ... Lin Jingheng did not explicitly oppose the closure of
the eight galaxies at that time, I am afraid it was only because he had only a
group of shrimp soldiers and crabs. , And those people are persecuting him.
It turns out that even so, he still nearly died for the league.
Looking back now, Lu Bixing thought, if he was a little more sensitive and
thought a little more, would he be able to see the shadowy line of fate, and
see the deep root crack between the two of them?
Destiny is not small for him, giving him a love and a muddy person to escape
twice, but again and again no more, he did not take them as a warning, even
complacent that he can always "two-pronged" talent. So fate took him a big
slap and piled the unavoidable contradictions under his nose.
The two were silent for a long time before the boiling temperature gradually
dropped, like a passing fire, and the ashes would go out.
The electronic clock on the door of the parlour paced every second, and that
inch of time grew almost tragic.
Lu Bixing finally opened his mouth and said hoarsely, "No, no, OK? Listen to
me."
Lin Jingheng looked at him without a word.
"Dr. Harden said, you are trapped in the space prison and tried to break
through the blockade more than 2,000 times." Lu Bixing said that the piece of
information that came out of Dr. Harden's mouth was enough to guess him. "I
calculated that from the dissolution of the Zhanlu Spirit Net to the fishing by
the Free Army, there was at least half an hour in the middle, and people
could not survive that long under the cosmic rays after the explosion, so I
guess you should use Some way ... Add a protective cover to the destroyed
eco-cabin, and suffered severe brain trauma in the process, Harden and they
all think the damage is irreversible ... So how much is it? You are
unconscious how long?"
"Two years," Lin Jingheng replied without any undulations, and then he
deliberately picked out what it was like, saying, "It's not as long as you think,
I'm talking about Votor time."
The words "Voto Time" were harsh, and Lu Bixing's fingers tightened even
more.
Guessing is guessing, and the truth is never as good as that person's own
words. His voice is astringent: "For two years ... the person who saved you
did not take any helpful measures, Harden said that she wants you to maintain
the status quo. "
"That's not true, she took measures," Lin Jingheng said, "she wants to turn me
into a specimen."
Lu Bixing's finger joints rattled.
Lin Jingheng leaned his head against the wall and stared at the ceiling for a
while. The texture of the ceiling was simple and elegant, without extra
emotions and expressions. It was a standard guest room.
"I used to think that as long as there was a breath, I had to see someone.
There was a place where I had to go back, and I had to make a commitment,
so I didn't dare to die. I had to dig out a vitality from my slit. I do n’t dare to
dissipate my consciousness on the remnant spiritual net, and the disturbance
of the stellar storm will wake up when the asteroid revolves to the near
point. I have to pretend to have amnesia, to be stupid, to be gentle, just from
the hands of the pirates. To cheat a little bit of breathing room ... Don't even
dare to think carefully when pretending, this 'pirate' is my sister. "
When Lin Jingheng said this, he shut his mouth abruptly, faintly felt that
Houwen was hurting, and he should not say it. But those words were like the
sour water had poured into his throat when he was vomiting, but he couldn't
bear to go back. Lin Jingheng almost bit his teeth and just held the text. I
didn't expect to have time to digest it myself, and Lu Bixing suddenly said: "
You 'think it before', now? Now it feels like it doesn't make any sense, right-
you want to say that, I can see it. "
He was too good at checking words and words, and at a glance, dragged Lin
Jingheng's words back forcibly and spread them out in front of the two.
"I'm not worth this." Lu Bixing quietly continued, "I don't know, what should I
do to prevent you from suffering the pain of these 16 years, can you tell me?
Jingheng, I ... … I really ca n’t carry this… such a heavy expectation. The
person you like does n’t exist anymore, I really want to return it to you, but I
can only continue with a tail. ”
Lin Jingheng turned his head to say something, but Lu Bixing interrupted him
again.
Lu Bixing calmed his voice, just like he patiently explained the reason to his
bear students in his early years. He said, "Can't you lie and say, no matter
what I become, you like it."
"Let's be frank, Jingheng. I know you ... Well, I'm not clear about the
Independence Year and the Voto Year in this way forward-even if it's been
more than 20 years? It was the turn of gentlemen. Later, when I was in trouble
in the war, I started to entangle you ... and then later, when you left, I took out
all the records about you by Zhan Luna, and came back and forth. I
unilaterally accompanied As you grow up from a teenager to the Alliance
Admiral, I'll be with you ... more than a hundred times. I know you better than
you think. "
"Do I now occasionally remind you of the Marshal of the Alliance, and the
one of the Freedom Army? Then you think so, I used to think they were both
crazy, but now they can understand them more and more."
"What you like is 'he'. In front of me, you dare not look back, but what you
like is him. I know that you don't like one that is always deliberate and
always makes you nervous and tired. It may happen in the future. People who
persecute you like them, don't they? "
Lu Bixing lifted his head, and there was something thrilling in his eyes, like
deep darkness, a silent storm.
The suffocating silence spread again.
After a while, Lin Jingheng confessed as he wished.
He said, "Yes."
This word finally tore the whitewashed peace.
Lin Jingheng said, "I don't like to guess what you think every day, and I don't
like to think about what to say and what should not be said at all times. I hate
personal relationships like a tightrope. Trivial work, I feel tired. "
The guillotine's trowel fell, instantly causing the corpse to separate.
Lu Bixing tried to squeeze a relieved smile at him, but failed. His throat
rolled back and forth a few times, making no sound, and his chest was cold,
as if approaching death alive.
Lin Jingheng pulled the door of the sitting room and walked out. The home
maintenance robot guarding the door came in and knocked to check the door
shaft and wall surface damaged by him, making a little noise.
Lu Bixing closed his eyes. In the darkness, the man's footsteps were clear. He
wanted to jump up desperately and grab him back like a life-saving straw,
but there was no strength, just like cold. The river submerged the top of his
head, poured into his limbs, and kept dragging him down, only to watch him
drown.
"But what can I do?"
Lu Bixing fiercely stirred his eyes, and opened his eyes warily.
Lin Jingheng did not leave home, but went upstairs. He stood on the zigzag
stairs and suddenly turned back and yelled at him: "I have only this meaning
in my life, can I not like it if I don't like it?"
Lu Bixing was stunned. He didn't know when he stood up. When he returned
to God, he only heard a door upstairs. Lin Jingheng fell on the door of the
study. He didn't wait for Lu Bixing to wander down the stairs to get a result.
Lin Jingheng came out of the study with a cold face again-he thought of Lu
Bixing as the eighth galaxy chief executive, and often needed to convene an
online meeting in the study. When he couldn't use it, he stared at Lu Bixing's
unstoppable eyes. Next, he went straight to the attic and locked the door.
The big fish tank in the living room was sparkling, a colorful tropical fish
spewed bubbles, and a cold war began.
Chapter 150: I only have you
The e-mail from the Beijing β-star anti-ballistic missile experimental base
has always been marked as "important content". Lu Bixing stared at the first
paragraph of this "important content" for five minutes, did not understand,
and impatiently turned the study The indoor temperature has been lowered by
five degrees, and I really want to slap the people in charge to poke a row of
anger and scold them, so that they can reflect on the correct posture of
reporting to their superiors.
"Zhan Lu," Lu Bixing said, "No one has been in the attic for a long time. What
about the indoor environment? Report me all the parameters."
The robotic arm hanged from the roof like a hanged ghost and answered him:
"Principal Lu, all rooms, including the basement, are under unified
management. If there is any abnormality, I will report repairs here."
Lu Bixing paused for the tea cup, silently lowered the temperature just before
turning it back on.
"... has he eaten?"
This was originally their tacit understanding-Lin Jingheng only changed the
nutrition cream or nutrition needle for the convenience of going to the aliens.
On the star, he usually dine normally, not alas, because using a dining table
together is more like It's a ritual. Even if you don't say a word to each other,
you just silently divided the last piece of sausage into two, and one person
took half of it. It seemed to be a day spent together.
The robot Zhanlu disappeared on the roof and reappeared a minute later,
reporting: "I have half of the dinner I sent to the past, and my husband said
not to eat, so I will take the rest away."
Lu Bixing nodded hurriedly, and then he stayed for a while. Then he woke up
and asked Zhan Lu: "Yes, where does he sleep?"
Before Zhan Lu answered, Lu Bixing said, "Bring my pillow to the study, and
you let him go back to the room to sleep."
Zhanlu went away like a worm. After a while, the manipulator stood on a
pillow, and walked back from the door of the study room in a ghostly way,
reporting: "Sir answered," Don't bother me, get out. "
Lu Bixing caught his pillow and sighed: "Then go to the attic to help him
clean it up and send him a quilt ... and the clothes he will wear tomorrow."
Zhanlu's restored mech core, if there is any dignity as a weapon, it is time to
pilfer the **** to the master of the pilgrimage.
Fortunately, Zhanlu has no dignity.
He turned into a human form with all his grudges, packed his clothes and
bedding, and ran up to the attic to give him warmth.
After returning, Lu Bixing asked him, "How?"
Zhan Lu said with no undulating voice: "Ignore me and shield me in the attic.
Sorry, Principal Lu, I have been banned from going upstairs. Would you like
to try hacking into the home system?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
"Oh," just then Zhanlu suddenly said, "I can go up now."
Lu Bi looked up slyly, a pair of subtle lights in his eyes.
Zhan Lu said: "There is an important military situation in the command duty
room, the '3S' level, and the reporting priority overwhelms the home
blocking mechanism."
The bright light in Lu Bixing's eyes was like two little Mars under the storm,
and then suddenly dimmed again.
Zhan Lu: "Simultaneous CC Chief."
Lu Bixing bowed his head in despair: "Oh, let's go."
"On the periphery of the Heart of Rose, the second batch of reinforcements of
the Alliance has all been put in place. The preliminary news is that there are
more than three hundred large-scale armoured heavy armies, holding a huge
artificial space station, medium fortress size, and preparing to launch.
General Ke sent a message saying that the fortress had not been agreed by the
Central Guard of the Galaxy Guard. He went to the theory. The Central Union
took the "Border Defense Law" to block his mouth. He was very sorry and
explained to us that at present The military arrangement at the border was not
intended by the Central Army. "
The half-dead Lu Bixing's eyes sank, and the soul floating above his head
forcedly returned. Shen Sheng asked: "The communication request we have
for dialogue with the Alliance has been sent for six days and has not
responded yet?"
"Yes."
Lu Bixing said slowly: "And we can't judge whether the central government
refused to talk or the so-called 'border guards' of the first galaxy blocked the
news."
From the perspective of the Chief Executive, Lu Bixing believes that the
Alliance Central Committee's refusal to talk to the Eighth Galaxy, especially
in private, is not very reasonable. After all, the eighth galaxy is not
comparable to a huge alliance in terms of volume, and the most urgent issue
of the alliance is not them.
Then Order 306 is really intriguing.
Most of the news they have heard so far are Duke's words. Duke and the
eighth galaxy are very active. Although he looks enthusiastic and cheerful,
and is full of affection for Lu Xin, ... Ankru is still in front of the Lu Xin stone
statue It's red under the eyes.
"Go," Lu Bixing said to Zhan Lu, "by the way, tell him that I will convene a
meeting on this matter tomorrow morning, and please ask the commander to
attend on time."
Zhan Lu was about to pass through the wall, and Lu Bixing called him again:
"Hey, wait ..."
"... He needs a glass of water before going to bed. Don't cool him."
The first galaxy.
An interplanetary cruise ship came from Votor and landed on the supply
station on the edge of the first galaxy. The cruise ship stopped to resupply,
and the passengers rushed out to the supply station's restaurant.
The woman looked around in the dining room for a moment, and finally chose
a small private room. There was already someone in the private room. She
bent down and talked to the other person for two sentences, as if to fight the
table. Then she sat in and shoved into the small room next to the seat. Bezel.
"This is an interview video of Marshal Woolf," the woman glanced around,
paired the two's personal terminals together, and the transmission was
completed in a second. "First-hand information, which was shot during my
interview. Clip. "
The man opposite her asked: "Are you sure you are him? Are you sure he is
conscious? Are you sure no one is threatened throughout the process?"
"At least I didn't notice anything strange when I visited Marshal's House."
This woman is the woman reporter who interviewed Woolf.
Voto Daily has always been a loyal mouthpiece of the Central Union. Before
the war, the management committee of the Central Union had the final say.
They stood on the street for the Management Committee. Now, there are
bosses armed in the Central Union, and they have become military forces.
Party propaganda.
As one of the pillars of the Votor Daily, the female reporter naturally got the
exclusive interview right of Woolf and made a wonderful questionnaire for
the highly controversial Order No. 306. In the interview video, Marshal
Woolf was clear-spoken and his face was as usual. As soon as it was
announced, the rumor that "Woolf had become a puppet" was quelled.
So people's attention was naturally drawn to Decree 306 itself.
"Order 3006 clearly targets the eighth galaxy. This command of the Military
Commission has now brought a lot of speculation. Some people said that the
independence of the eighth galaxy gave the central army of each galaxy a very
bad head. Existence, in the future, this one must be independent, and the other
one must be independent. I am afraid that it will not end well. Some people
also say that the transition path of the eight galaxies has been interrupted for
more than ten years. The problem of the eight galaxies is not urgent now.
Against the heart of the rose, the Alliance ’s sword refers to the Central
Army. This is another game between the Alliance Central and the Central
Army that has grown during the war. Marshal Woolf wants to reclaim
military power in order to emulate. "
"There is no basis," the man said, "Although it is‘ birds and bows hiding ’,
but now the birds are done? The Freedom Corps is staring at it, and drug
crimes are emerging endlessly. Why would Woolf now throw the Central
Army that is so hard to congregate?”
The female reporter hesitated: "There is also a rumor that they said that
Woolf was compelled because the eighth galaxy has completely conquered
the natural wormhole. The eighth galaxy has established a huge military
empire outside the territory in recent years, and is ambitious. Sharpen the
sword to the Alliance. "
The man frowned.
"But as soon as this statement came up, it was immediately criticized by
public opinion."
"Why, why?"
"Silver Ten Guards, have you forgotten?" The female reporter sighed and
lowered her voice. "We were misled by people's calculations at first, and the
main force was almost in the hands of Lin Jingheng. If it were not for the
prophet Harris, the organization would be almost ... … The capricious goods
held Lin Jingheng high because of this ... God knew that they thought he was
the culprit of the conspiracy to subvert the alliance. Also, in the years when
the alliance was the most chaotic, the Freedom Army forced the opium chips
by force. It is said that the Silver Ten Guards were rescued by the Alliance.
Although they did not listen to the Alliance ’s orders, they were also the
backbone of the opium. On the day when the eighth galaxy announced its
independence, the Silver Ten Guards appeared high-profile and followed Lin
Jingheng directly. The eighth galaxy, their chief who did not know where they
slyly erected Lu Xin at the door of his house, is a natural shield of sentiment.
Whether the eighth galaxy really looks at the Alliance, I do n’t know, but
many have been favored and easy The instigated idiots don't believe it. "
The man asked, "What else?"
"There is also important news, they said that the son-in-law project is likely
to have succeeded in the eighth galaxy, and they have made a real super-
armed," the female reporter said, "Who is the chief of that eighth galaxy?
Son, we do n’t know, but he is immune to the rainbow virus. "
"Where does the message come from?"
"A senior member of the Military Commission was my friend and overheard
me," said the female reporter. "They are talking about this, the source is
unknown. You go back and tell the Prophet Harris to prepare him mentally.
Prophets naturally judge. "
The two hurriedly exchanged information, and a prompt message popped up
at the table, showing the number of the Star Cruise ship that was prepared,
and passengers were asked to board the boat.
"I'm gone," the man took a deep look at his companion, "for life and nature."
"Life and nature."
The man hurried away from the restaurant, noticing that a not-so-short man
stood up from the adjacent private room and quietly followed him.
Voto.
Wang Ailun poured himself a glass of red wine, and toasted to the empty
place: "That woman has sent information to Harris. Lu Bixing is immune to
the rainbow virus. We still picked up the news from Harris. He I knew it
right away. Harris was afraid of fighting, and he always favored the eighth
galaxy. He would definitely try to get in touch with the eighth galaxy. I ’ll
cooperate with him a little. Only one thing, you are sure that the eighth galaxy
Cut off the connection and close the wormhole area? What if they feel they
are threatened and want to start off first? "
Lin Jingying's imaginary figure floated next to his wrist, a three-dimensional
portrait with a big palm, at first glance, it looked like an exquisite work of
art.
"No, the Silver Ten Guards can't do anything to turn the muzzle to the league,
and you are not the first day to know Lin Jingheng's untimely fool." She said
lightly, "Moreover, there is An Zhulu's" Pearl "in Before, did they still dare
to trust the Central Army? On the one hand, the hostility of the Central
Alliance, and on the other hand, the Central Army ’s “virtuous and inferior
snake”. And for more than a decade, it was not enough to change the ideology
of a generation. Whenever the head grows up, he knows how to avoid getting
into the mess of the league. "
"By your word," Wang Ailun said, "It would be better if their useless
technology could be developed and completely blasted the wormhole area.
Without the trouble of the eighth galaxy variable, I believe our future will be
much smoother-cheers. "
Galaxy City, home of General Lin and Engineer 001.
Lu Bixing walked on the small couch in the corner of the study, couldn't
sleep, the small couch didn't have enough space, his legs couldn't be
straightened, and he went out as soon as he stretched out. Strange to say,
when Lin Jingheng didn't return, he slept in the study every day, and never
cared about the problem that his limbs could not be turned over. Anyway,
when he needed to turn over, it was almost time to get up, and he moved back
to the bedroom for half a year. There are many problems.
The starlight was laid on the first floor, and it entered the house diagonally,
and the clock was already pointing to the middle of the night. This night is
like a year. He is like a drug addict who has no cure for his drug. He
probably can only breathe until the next morning meeting.
Lu Bixing lay down and got up again, tossing back and forth four or five
times, determined that he was insomnia, could not help but opened his
personal terminal, opened a photo album.
A three-dimensional virtual image as big as a real person floated, Lin
Jingheng turned to his side, half of his face was buried in the pillow, his
palms lay down to the side, and the quilt was only placed on his waist. .
Lu Bixing looked at the image in his personal terminal, stretched out a hand,
and there was a hand in the image, which perfectly overlapped with his own
hand, and touched the palm of Lin Jingheng ’s open palm. The palm is the
most exposed place of body temperature One, hidden under a thin cocoon,
touched it with an unspeakable meaning. In the video, Lin Jingheng suddenly
put his five fingers together, caught the harassing thief in the middle of the
night, took his hand to his arms, pecked his head, and kept his eyes open. He
said vaguely, "Be honest."
Lu Bixing carried his overcoat in his arms, holding the sneaky shadow in his
arms, and raised the corner of his mouth, and soon couldn't laugh again. He
closed his eyes and put the coat on the tip of his nose. Taking a deep breath,
thinking, "What should I say to him tomorrow morning?"
Alliance, the Eighth Galaxy, the 306th increase in orders, the Central Army
with a mysterious position ...
According to the default settings, the album in the personal terminal turns to
the last one, and then starts from the beginning.
Lu Bixing didn't care, let it play automatically, and saw the little boy enter
his room with his head down. The facial features were vaguely present, but
his temperament was more gloomy and more closed. It seemed like a small
animal aggrieved, and slid open the door Then, with a light bang, the boy
was startled and took a step back at the door. Then, a high-manner artificial
mech floated in the room, which looked like a big duck egg, and was painted
on the "duck egg". With the cartoon facial features, the green emerald spirit
net spread out, and the boy was radiantly splashed. A man's voice sounded:
"Surprise! Happy birthday!"
The boy grew up little by little, and gradually took out the appearance of a
teenager, sitting on the sofa with Erlang's legs and turning over a book, as if
he casually said to the people outside the camera: "Yes, Ulan College let me
early next month Go to report ... What are you doing? Are you adults so
calm? ... No, it is not important to see the enrollment brochure filling in the
form, is it important to announce it? Did n’t you forget it later? ...... Let me
go, I'll go, just mix the ranks and pay anyway ... "
The teenager was wearing a uniform of Wulan Academy, and his face was
impatient: "Do you want to send it, do you want to lose it?"
The teenager clipped the medal issued with the scholarship at his fingertips
and popped it up. A "ding" sounded. It turned upside down. The teenager Lin
Jingheng showed a bit of a bad smile, reached out and touched it in front of
his mouth. A movement to zip up the mouth.
Lu Bixing followed the smile subconsciously.
Subsequently, the video recording with the growth of the teenager was
suddenly interrupted for a period of time. In the next photo, the date
recording is already two or three years later. The young man grew up like a
child, half a head tall, and his thin shoulders widened. The student uniform
was changed into a military uniform and appeared at the graduation ceremony
of Wulan College. As an honorary graduate, he was directly conferred. No
emotions were seen on his face. When he raised his hand to salute, his gray
eyes narrowed and revealed It means a little cold.
He was savage and bloody, step by step, ruined his reputation as a high-
profile silver fortress ...
Lu Bixing didn't know when he fell asleep. Perhaps he saw more of these
images before going to bed. In the middle of his sleep, he woke up in dreams,
and then the young man's bright smile, and then his adulthood. After the frosty
gray eyes, he followed him to patrol in the lonely interstellar space, and then
followed him back to the graduation ceremony of Wulan College. Lu Bixing
chased after him desperately, calling his name, angry. He ran off, and put his
arms around the young officer's shoulder.
In the dream, Lin Jingheng turned his head and squeezed his wrist tightly. The
look looked so familiar and said to him, "I only have you."
Lu Bixing's legs fell off the small couch, and he went directly to the floor. He
woke up, and the coat he had been holding in his hands rolled to the ground.
The clock on the personal terminal shows that at this time there is less than
half an hour before dawn, and the sky of Galaxy City has seen a white belly.
Lu Bixing sat on the couch for two seconds, suddenly turned up like
sleepwalking, dragged a leg crushed by himself, rushed out, and ran up to the
attic.
The locked attic refused him, but ordinary home door locks are actually easy
to break. Students who come to an information school can hack and pry open
within five minutes. Engineer 001 seems to have forgotten to take his mind. I
did not want to open the attic door with brute force.
The electronic butler was weak: "Principal Lu, this is also violence ..."
Lin Jingheng was sitting on the attic window sill with a cigarette in his attic,
looking back across the room of the old object.
The small door slammed, the electronic lock was short-circuited and
scrapped, and the door panel fell down. He was dragged from the window
sill the next moment.
Chapter 151: The tone of the meal
Lin Jingheng would not have been dragged down by him, but for some
reason, when Lu Bixing broke in, he seemed to hurriedly pushed something to
the side, and therefore lost his balance and hit Lu Bixing directly.
Lu Bixing suffered this. Because he was dragging his legs, a uncle nearly
knelt down, but still held Lin Jingheng unwillingly. At the same time, he
looked over his shoulder and saw him panicking. Things-that crystal ball.
Lu Bixing stayed for a while, only feeling familiar, hardly remembering
where it came from.
It took a long time for the hibernation memory to slowly recover. He recalled
that it was still when the Caotai government of the eighth galaxy was just
formed--
At that time, Chief Edward was still there. They toured the eighth galaxy
together. The Chief was responsible for exhausting and frowning. He was
responsible for exploring the road and travelling at public expense.
Because the sky fell down and there was a high standing, he was blindly
optimistic, and happily took four students to follow the president to pick up
stones, collected the unique elements of each planet from all over, carved
into his imagination Wanjia lights of the eighth galaxy, and a starry sky made
of crystal glue, shaking the big tail with joy, trying to please his sweetheart,
who is not easy to please.
... Later, he locked it with Lin Jingheng's old object and locked it in the small
forbidden area of the attic. Many of the glittering stones in the crystal ball
had lost their old glory, and even the "starlight" seemed dim.
The boss who couldn't understand Fenghuaxueyue only sorrowed "when the
eighth galaxy could really be like your model" is gone, and put on him the
burden of worry and frown.
As if in the next generation.
Lin Jingheng was a little embarrassed by his sudden "attack", and it will
return to him. Just now his chin was on Lu Bixing's shoulder. He almost bit
his tongue, pushed him away, and said angrily, "What, dream Did you get
bitten by a crazy dog while you were there? "
"Sorry ..." Lu Bixing snorted softly from his nose.
When Lin Jingheng heard the words, he was inexplicably fierce, and his eyes
were cold, and his bitter words had reached his lips. Then he listened to Lu
Bixing and said, "I have less than three hours for the scheduled meeting. I
want to wait and see you and talk to you, but ... I'm sorry, I can hold on until
now, it's already the limit, I can't wait for a minute. "
Lin Jingheng stayed up all night, exhausted physically and mentally. In the
early hours of the morning, when the brain was hypoxic, he blocked his
mouth and suddenly forgot his words.
Lu Bixing's legs would change from unconscious "general anesthesia" to a
kind of acupuncture-like anesthesia. He "hissed" and his expression was a bit
distorted. However, the total length of the lame leg was still stubborn. It
seemed that he didn't want to get down on the ground, grabbing Lin Jingheng's
elbow, and he tentatively jumped forward on one leg.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
While Lin Jingheng didn't think about whether to throw him out, Lu Bixing
opened his arms and opened his arms so that he couldn't open any more. He
pushed forward a little, and then took Lin Jingheng's shoulders and hung
himself on him. A heavy breath exhaled, and he almost collapsed.
Lu Bixing thought blankly, "What ghosts were I busy with just now? Why
didn't you come up early?"
"Principal Lu, IMHO, your symptoms show a certain degree of addiction.
Are you sure you have not taken any illegal drugs?" Zhanlu sounded at the
door, and the home maintenance robot crawled upstairs, "Beeps" round and
round around the door of the dead.
"I don't know," Lu Bixing murmured, "Is the commander in law legal?"
He never blurted out his mind, but the two sentences were connected
together. Somehow he had an inexplicable sense of ambiguousness. Lin
Jingheng Qi had twiddled with "oral ingestion" once, and the fire under the
skin jumped. When he reached the skin, he heated his ears.
"Fart," he said, then turned to Zhanlu, "Did I unblock it, who made you come
up?"
Zhan Lu——As an artificial intelligence who can never tell when the host is
talking or talking nonsense, even the manipulator is bent into a question mark,
saying somehow: "Sir, you asked me to come up in the morning, Help you
sort out the changes in the armies outside the Heart of the Rose. "
"..." Lin Jingheng only remembered that there was such an outing, but since he
was unreasonable, it would not blush because of his capriciousness, "Go
out."
Zhan Lu had to command a small robot and carry the door away.
The "open" attic was crossed by the wind that passed through the hall, and it
completely wiped out Lin Jingheng's irritated anger. He leaned back slightly
and leaned on a gravity training device that he had used before The
instrument didn't turn on, and he had already felt his top priority.
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, trying to find a place to sit down calmly-
but looking around, he found that there was no place to sit in the "fengshui
treasure" of the attic except the window sill.
"Can't you clean it up?" He said wearily, "Everything goes inside, it's a
utility room."
Lu Bixing's lips moved.
Lin Jingheng glanced at him: "Just say what you want."
"This is not a utility room," Lu Bixing said, "this is mine ... mine ..."
Lu Bixing's legs went numb and he had to stand upright.
Lin Jingheng's spirit was slowly returning to his position. He suddenly found
that as soon as he let go, Lu Bixing's shoulders and palms would be in a very
tight state. The kind of tightness that was always calculated and what was
always calculated Let him feel very familiar for a while-just like looking in
the mirror.
The two were relatively speechless for a while. Lin Jingheng tried very hard
to relax his shoulders. This was not easy. When the tension became the
normal state, relaxation was a relatively unnatural state and was a waste of
attention.
"... This is my heart." Lu Bixing walked for a long time, and finally finished
his half sentence, "When you are away, I lock it up and pretend that I can't see
it. I can't do it again without seeing you A weak person. "
Lin Jingheng whispered, "Who said you were weak?"
"If I could have the ability to control the situation, as I do now," Lu Bixing
didn't answer, "Turan would not let me down without permission."
Lin Jingheng's eyes flashed: "Tulan put you down, I acquiesce."
"I know, because at the time, I couldn't ... and couldn't do anything for you. I
couldn't drive a small mech to change an army for you out of thin air and stop
the artillery fire of the Slovak Union. I had nothing. Tips, I even ... in that
case, I could n’t even close the gap I brought on Saturday ... I just wanted to
go out to find you, just for my own peace. If I were Turan, I would do the
same . "
"If I can be a little stronger now, I can control the situation of the alliance as I
want, and let the Quartet jealous, I can tell you, no matter what you ... and
how the Silver Ten Guards think and decide, I can support it. You guys. "Lu
Bixing looked at him, maybe because he finally said the words, or when one
person looked at the other person's eyes too much, it was easy to
subconsciously imitate each other's actions. Unconsciously, Lu Bixing Gently
let go, holding his fist halfway, "I can't."
Lin Jingheng wanted to blurt out, "Who uses you to care so much, wouldn't I
make the decision myself?"
But when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it again.
Because Lu Bixing is not the young man who can only make suggestions in an
empty space, and is kicked back by the elders in the conference room one by
one.
Even when Chief Edward Edward was able to support the eighth galaxy
government, a grassland-like government, he relied on Lin Jingheng and his
Silver Nine. Lin Jingheng was in the eighth galaxy at the same time as he was
in the Silver Fortress. However, this eighth galaxy government is different.
Turan and Baiyinjiu, who were also driven by ducks, do not have the
absolute control of the year. These lost people can only run through
themselves, and after a long break, they have achieved a New leader.
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "I know."
"But even then, I still really want to take possession of you. Am I too
greedy?" Lu Bixing said, "I want you, I want to keep the Silver Ten Guards,
but I also want to have just returned from the civil war. The eighth galaxy that
came in one breath can continue to live smoothly for many years. I don't want
to let those of me who have managed to earn a piece of the world, be
restrained by the alliance that we no longer believe. If this will conflict with
the alliance, Jingheng, Will you be embarrassed? "
This time, Lin Jingheng didn't hide it, and frankly said, "Yes."
Wulan College is the cornerstone of his soul, just as the eighth galaxy is a
must for Lu.
How many times of suffering and hatred are indelible.
No matter how many times he said he was no longer the general of the forest
in Silver Fortress.
"When I can't sleep every day, I think that the greatest gift this world gives
me is to give you back to me." Lu Bixing said, he spoke slowly, every word
seemed to be cut off from his heart. "I can't think of how to thank such a gift,
and I can't think of what I can do to be worthy. I sometimes have nightmares
and dream that they say I'm not good enough to take you away again ... but I
don't think so Find out how to keep you embarrassed and how to make you
happier. "
"'They say', 'Who are they?'" Lin Jingheng asked in a rather calm tone,
waiting for Lu Bixing to answer. He reached out and made a gesture of
interruption. "You listen to me, it's not this **** world. What I've given back
to you is my return to find you. I have lived for so many years, and the so-
called 'fate' has not given me any good looks. I opened the space prison
myself, earned it from the ground, and climbed. Want to crawl back to see
you, remember? Where's the "gift", what do you think of fucking! I'm not
wronged, who do you feel wronged for, and which tone you learned to eat? "
Chapter 152: Can I kiss you
Lu Bi looked at him froze, and even walked a **** with the blink of an eye.
Lin Jinghengqi's desperate appearance made him feel familiar and unfamiliar.
Familiar is that he had seen all kinds of bad faces in the stereo album the
night before.
Lin Jingheng treats the enemy with a variety of attitudes, and will adjust at
any time according to his role; treating outsiders, it is a typical "Voto" type of
cold, lest others do not know that he is difficult to get close to; the attitude of
ordinary acquaintances is the best , Because the usual mood and anger are
invisible, so it seems not to talk much, and the mood is stable; he treats
himself, he is more exposed to bad nature. Lu Bixing has counted. In the
three-dimensional photo album of Zhanlu, there are 289 small videos about
Lin Jingheng, most of which are interviews or patrol diaries. Among the 56
videos, he had a communication with the photographer. The relationship is
very close. In the videos above the age of twelve, without exception, they all
stink their faces impatiently.
However, it is strange that in the past six months, Lin Jingheng has hardly lost
his temper, did not say heavy words, and even daily mantras like verbal
restraints are restrained, and his rudeness is almost extinct-it seems that Lin
Jingyue ’s space prison is a civilized etiquette training Ben, the thorns were
put into civilization. If Lin Jingheng grouped into a ball and twisted it hard,
he could barely screw out an ounce of patience. No drop was left to him.
"We don't discuss the content of this morning's meeting in advance now," Lin
Jingheng's voice lowered. "You have any uncomfortable obstacles and
uncomfortable things in your heart. Would you rather talk to Harden's old
mess than to tell me? "
Lu Bixing reached into his hair and pulled his hair back. His fingers passed
through the cold hair. He just jumped away from his chest and finally calmed
down. He asked, "Why do you steal in your own house?" Listen? "
Lin Jingheng wasn't very used to talking back when he lost his temper, and he
was speechless for a moment.
Lu Bixing also said, "Threatening the butler, climbing windows, and using
eavesdroppers ... when you were single-handedly assassinating a stranger in
Yuan Dynasty, did you get so excited?"
Lin Jingheng was stabbed by the questioning of the needle, but unexpectedly
did not get angry. He was silent for a while, and asked, "Can we skip Harden
and the eavesdropper now?"
Lu Bixing leaned on an unknown device behind him. For a moment, he didn't
know where to start. He looked up at the ceiling and found that the
background color of the clock on the ceiling had begun to change with the
light. It meant that it was dawn. He stared at the constant change. A few
words of the electronic clock chassis suddenly blurted out naturally.
"I want to go to a place where you have no one else, no rights, and no
obligations. If you do n’t want to see anyone, just follow me ... You can
practice how to make a pot of tea for me. I do n’t like it. Housework,
fortunately, the construction of home robots is very familiar, you can
assemble a few to do it for me. "
"That year I proposed to close the eighth galaxy, first for security, and my
delusion. If the eighth galaxy is sealed, you can no longer walk. Are you
either forced by the situation or used to it? I was hesitant about each other,
but I didn't object to it ... Then the eighth galaxy was really closed, but you
left me one by one, and I only responded a long time later, in fact, you were
all unwilling to do so ,right?"
Lin Jingheng: "In fact, from the development of these years, closing the eighth
galaxy was a very wise choice ..."
Lu Bixing interrupted him: "Don't you say‘ skip the bug and Dr. Harden ’,
why are you here again?”
"... But emotionally, it is not easy to renounce the Alliance." Lin Jingheng
found it difficult to find the truth at the deepest level. "Edward was appointed
by the Alliance and has a vision of Votor throughout his life. And Your father
... too many sad things, the old Persian cat didn't express much later, but you
know, when he was young, he was the first group in the eighth galaxy who
had the courage to take the initiative to choose the alliance. "
"How about you?"
"I graduated from the Ulan Military Academy at the age of eighteen," Lin
Jingheng paused and said softly, "I have fought the Alliance for thirty years."
Lu Bixing slowly said: "So I think of those things in the middle of the night,
sometimes I ca n’t help but think that the strong twist is not sweet. I want to
keep you in the eighth galaxy, but you almost belong to the alliance. And
died, my dad was at the entrance of the secret fairway at that time, and did n’t
even have time to talk to me. Edward died of Pop collapse in middle age,
and he did n’t have time to go to see the alliance again. Is this all because I
was alone? ... "
When Lin Jingheng heard him say more and more unspeakable, he politely
interrupted him: "Yes, President Lu has great powers and is the core of the
universe. If you can't make trouble, black holes outside the domain are also
you fart and blast."
"..." Lu Bingxing had no choice but to smile at him with a temper, "For the
past half year, I have been forcing myself to talk well, but I have broken
you?"
His eyes fell on Lin Jingheng's side, and he grabbed that hand and fiddled
back and forth: "I understand the truth, Jingheng. But one day, when you find
what you want to promote, you press it When the vision is realized, but the
result is a huge irony, you will doubt yourself-is it because I am wrong, is it
because I am asking too much, or is there something punishing me ... Don't
understand? "
Lin Jingheng stayed speechless, because he understood too much.
When he fleeed from his death, thinking that everything was under control,
when he felt that the time was ripe, the pirates outside the country threatened
to flood the eight galaxies with specs he could not imagine. He had seen
Occupy Votto in the Freedom Army base The pirates rushed into the forest of
the monument and trampled the sacred hero grave into mud. When he was the
most powerless in his life, he was in the abandoned supply station, received
a video call from Penny, and saw with her own eyes that she was devoured
by a missile falling from a high altitude.
Lin Jingheng has thought about it more than once. Isn't this just to punish him
for his arrogance and immortality?
Days and nights in the space prison, in addition to Lin Jingheng want to run,
think of the land must do, just want Lin Jingyu. I can't think of anything useful,
because they haven't seen each other since they grew up, so that until now,
when they think of their younger sister, their minds are all children who
haven't grown up. How can they come to this step? Wouldn't it have happened
if he had been more powerful then and did not plan for her so-called
"perfect" and did not let her marry the management committee? If it was him
who was taken away by the management committee at that time, it would not
be quiet. He should be responsible for the shackles and pains, and move
easily. The younger sister would probably not be like him when he changed
his position. Just mess everything up.
Isn't this just to punish his self-righteousness?
In other words, isn't this the price of not keeping his promise to protect his
sister, leaving her alone in the dark, and enjoying the youth time under the
care of Lu Xin without any care?
"You tell me ..." Lu Bixing staggered for a moment, and didn't seem to know
what to call, but then, as if it was a rare and frank return for Lin Jingheng, he
chose to tell the truth, "Luxin's business. Let me do it Title, would you feel
uncomfortable after hearing it? "
Lin Jingheng heard the conversation between him and Dr. Harden, and has
been uncomfortable again. This will be mentioned, but he can calmly
respond: "... Fortunately, I don't think Lu Xin would mind too much, after all,
he doesn't know you . "
Lu Bixing: "Zhan Luli, most of the information about him has been deleted by
you-is this something you and my dad discussed, when did you two decide to
hide from me?"
"... When Anklu stopped first and then changed his face."
"Want me to stay away from those old grudges, be unobtrusive, and don't get
caught up in these complicated people and things." Lu Bixing was not excited
when he talked about these at this time. He didn't feel that the right to know
was violated. He nodded in understanding. For more than ten years, he tasted
bitterness and sweetness, so he understood too many people, Lin Jingheng,
Cyclops, Chief Edward, Turan, Saturday, and even Woolf and Lin Jinglian.
"Lu Xin is one ..." Lin Jingheng said this, couldn't go on, because he couldn't
pick a word to describe Lu Xin.
For him as a teenager, Lu Xin was not only a powerful protector, he was
more like a world, giving a life-defying corner to the dying young man.
After a while, he said in a restrained and objective tone, "The affidavit of the
opening ceremony of Ulan College said," I will fight for the safety of life and
property for every legal citizen of the alliance, regardless of age, gender, and
age. "Everyone has said, not everyone has adhered to it. He is the only
person I know who lives to death no matter what happens, no matter how
much wrong and hurt."
His teacher didn't do it. The once-respectable old man stepped on a different
path with billions of dead souls, and his descendants didn't do it. So far he
has been sandwiched between the alliance and the eighth galaxy. I don't know
where to go. His followers, with the exception of those who had been
martyred early, were left in power and struggles, and were beyond
recognition for decades.
"Zhanlu told me that you took him to General Lu's house that night, you almost
unloaded yourself in an incomplete space field, and then they were locked
into the medical cabin and returned to Ulan in secret. College, locked for a
few days, all the dust was settled before it was released. "Lu Bixing
suddenly asked," Are you always awake then? "
"There is an anesthetic in the medical cabin. When I woke up, I was already
in Ulan College ... what?"
"Anesthetic," Lu Bixing exhaled, gently pulled Lin Jingheng's hand, pulled
him into his arms, and gently pushed down along his spine, as if looking for a
teenager who broke on the rainy night He said, "It still hurts here, right? The
sequelae of improper use of anesthetics may accompany lifelong life. I know,
so do I."
Lin Jingheng looked back, and then came back to him. The place held by his
fingers seemed to be passed by the blade of a knife, and the sharp pain of the
mountain tsunami hit him, which made his back almost bend down.
16-year-old Lin Jingheng, Lu Bixing 16 years ago.
On the Gloria Star, desperately running into a strange body, Lu promised to
conquer himself and conquer space; in space prisons, he broke through the
barrier numerous times, and every night, the magic barrier stared at Lin
Jingheng, the eighth sun.
They seemed to follow each other's footsteps for a full circle, looking at each
other, seeing the dust traces on each other seem to have known each other.
"How could I let go of you?" Lu Bixing said softly, "I'm afraid ... too close
too close, grabbing you too tight, will hurt you. Can you cancel that one-way
tracker? I do it every day Because of this stuff, I have to fight myself
countless times, and the wasted time is piecemeal for at least an hour. It is
too self-consuming, and I can't watch the work efficiency. "
"Who made you fight?"
"I can't ... become an abomination because of lust."
I love you, not myself who wants to tie you in my hands.
Lin Jingheng clutched his waist, feeling the long, seemingly choking breath,
and the corner of his eyes swept through the crystal ball on the windowsill.
He suddenly blessed himself and said, "Silver Ten Guards are very good in
the eighth galaxy and leave the alliance. Since then, I have been everywhere,
and I have found such a place for more than two decades. I heard that
Thomas Yang and your student who is not older are about to worship the
handle. The Silver Ten Guards are loyal to the Declaration of Freedom, and
the Eighth Galaxy hides No matter how many times you shake the seed of a
declaration of freedom, in our opinion, its branches are dead, and only this
seed has grown up, and they have been incorporated into the Eighth Galaxy
Guard without objection, yes I was attracted by the eighth galaxy ... "
Lu Bixing held his fingers tight.
Lin Jingheng vacated a hand and held his wrist wearing a personal terminal:
"Have you never really used this to locate me?"
"……No."
"Then if one day the alliance runs counter to the eighth galaxy, what purpose
will you achieve to achieve it, like Woolf ... my teacher, to treat two galaxies
as waste, and torch them?" Lin Jingheng sighed, "President, we believe in
your character before we decide to stay in the eighth galaxy. If there is really
a compelling day, we believe that you will prevent unnecessary casualties.
Standing on your side, you can go to a better ending. Sex. "
Since Lin Jingheng's lifetime, he has decided to kill and use his own ideas.
He always arranges everything by himself and never discusses it with others.
Even if it is affection, it is also unilaterally loved and unilaterally loved.
This is the first time he has regained his condescending face, walks down the
high stage, and says "We believe in you" to another person.
This seems to be a bowed greeting from the lone wolf's highest courtesy.
For a while, Lu Bixing forgot to breathe, his heart was about to overload, and
he almost said incoherently, "Do you believe me?"
"Otherwise? Do I like you alone?" Lin Jingheng said, "Then I've tied you
straight away and looked under my eyes every day, so I can save the door and
let me find something ... hiss ..."
Lu Bixing turned his head, his trembling lips brushed over his neck, Lin
Jingheng's neck nerves were not evenly distributed, and he had scars on one
side, which felt very dull. He probably felt a little bitter when he was bitten,
but the other side was sensitive. You can't touch it, just a little breath will
make you shudder. He leaned back instinctively, but was held back by Lu
Bixing. He asked headlessly: "Can I kiss you?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He's not a thin-skinned person, and it doesn't matter if he streaks, it's just a
skinny.
However, the words just digged into the heart, the heart and lungs were
displayed, and the degree of shame far exceeded that on the skin. Therefore,
a little subtle shame became angry, and he refused: "No, I did not say that I
was not angry Now, go away. "
Lu Bixing honestly "Oh", the next moment, he caught Lin Jingheng on a
gravity training machine unexpectedly, forcibly occupying his lips and breath,
sharp canines brushed his lips, the next second To pierce that thin layer of
skin, as if to eat him raw.
The heavy trust and heavy responsibility fell suddenly, hitting him right on the
shoulder, but it did not let him out of breath, but like a hard armor, propped
up his scarred body and gave him An unbeatable protection.
He seemed like a knight about to kneel down, and had the courage to lift his
sword.
Chapter 153: Don't see me, nor should i see you
There are ten beautiful sights on the Voto star. The unique natural
environment and the artificial carving by the extravagant and extravagant
desires make each place suffocating.
One of the most famous is the legendary "Never Island".
The name "Never Island" comes from the magical place described in the
famous "Peter Pan" in the ancient earth era. It is a resort built on a natural
island. The island uses modern technology to build a fantasy world like a
fairy tale. The design was originally a children's paradise. Later, it was
found that its appeal to children is limited. Instead, the elite adults are eager
to forget the flashy of Votto, and come back here.
After several refurbishments, now the Neverland is an artificial wonderland
and one of the most luxurious resorts in the world.
To what extent is luxury? For example, General Lin Jingheng was a native
Votor, and he never visited the galaxy until he left the first galaxy.
Before the war, the average daily consumption of each person on Never
Island was as high as 80,000 first interstellar coins-about one tenth of the
annual salary of an admiral. At least one year's appointment must be made in
advance. A shallow strait.
On a high-altitude suspended magnetic levitation track, a sightseeing car
slowly drives past, and there are cloud effects that are hard to recognize by
the naked eye. Little fairies made of special deformable materials fly around
the sightseeing car. The inside is very intelligent. High AI, can interact well
with people in sightseeing cars.
A hand was stretched out in the sightseeing car, white and slender. A "little
fairy" immediately fell on that palm and gave the owner a sweet air kiss.
"Yongwu Island used to be an asset under the management committee's name.
I want to know why the management committee has such a strong desire for
power and why it is so greedy. Look at it here," said the person in the
sightseeing car. 'Mechanical nuclear deformable material, six million a gram,
they used to make this stupid gadget.'
The little fairy heard this, and immediately made a wounded expression,
drew her head and lowered her wings. The tourist came with a smirk, and
threw the sad little fairy indifferently: "Don't get in the eyes, get out."
The person in the sightseeing car is Lin Jinglian.
Probably not even Wang Ailun, the leader of this haunting Freedom Legion
has already stood down in Votor.
The guard next to him had already changed a new face. Compared to the one
who was in the fortress of Angel City, the man stood straight and his eyes
were clearer. There was no extra expression on his face, and there was no
careful speculation in his look. Beside Lin Jingying, his face was full of
fanaticism and loyalty, and he immediately said: "This is corruption in the
old world. It is because of their incomplete social order and supervision that
the owners will have the power to seek rent and corruption. They have been
defeated."
Lin Jingyi laughed: "Without Eden, and Woolf, Woolf is old and confused,
and Wang Ailun's class, and you don't see the current situation is unstable,
Wang Ailun has ambitiously wanted to take military autonomy from various
places. Will the high degree of centralization under the administration of that
year be restored? The crows in the world are generally black. "
The guard Shen Sheng said: "The great new world will destroy all this in the
trance."
"I hope." At this time, the sightseeing car approached the center of the island
and began to approach the ground. You can see the alliance flag in the middle
of the never-island island-lowered the half flag. Lin Jing was too lazy to talk
to his fanatics again. A bit stupid ... Although this stupidity was made entirely
by her own hands, she asked lightly, "what day is it today and why is the flag
lowered?"
The guard replied: "Yesterday was the anniversary of General Lu Xin's
death, and Votor lowered the flag for three days."
Lin Jinglian's eyes looked strange: "The alliance characterizes Lu Xin's death
as a" martial duty "?"
The Alliance Central Committee is not hesitant to "waste" the management
committee that was brought down, nailed to the pillar of shame, used to bear
the anger of everyone, and naturally pin the pot of pirate invasion on the
management committee, and distinguish them Played the roles of "one-handed
adulterer" and "traitor traitor" ... even though the two roles are not logically
unified, but the Votor elites gathered, they have a bunch of people who can
tell the dead alive and tell the story The peerless villains in here are
perfectly seamless.
The death of Lu Xin, because it has been fully confirmed, is a plot of the
Eden Management Committee, and has been promoted as a heroic tragedy.
Lin Jingyi opened his personal terminal and saw overwhelming reports and
live broadcasts. The alliance also held a magnificent memorial service.
"General Lu Xin, as the cornerstone of the Alliance, is in the Declaration of
Freedom, and the soul is still protecting his people without complaint and
regret. The generals who followed him have become the tinders scattered
everywhere, lighting up the heroic alliance. The way to Votor ... "
Lin Jingyi didn't hold back, and laughed out: "Hey, don't you think these
people are like sheep without eyes, and howling proudly while running,
others push them eastward, and they're stuffy and eastward. They ran, and
when they were driven westward, they turned to the west with real feelings
—as if the people who had clamored for the execution of Lu Xin were not
them. "
The guard opened her personal terminal to show her: "Look at the master,
there were 10,000 people at the scene of Voto's memorial service at the time.
This is the distribution of the population. All of them are our people."
That is a thumbnail of the Union Parliament Square. Each dot represents a
person at the scene. The black dots are ordinary people. The light dots are
chip people. The chip people actually cheated the security check of the event
and successfully mixed them in. Look out. At a glance, the large spots on the
picture flickered endlessly, and at least 40% of the spots were lit.
Lin Jingyi snorted: "It looks like the new shield works well?"
"Yes, the" seeds "we buried in the first galaxy have achieved great success.
According to statistics, now 36% of the population have received chip
injections, which are fully qualified to seize power overnight; according to
our Instruction, the second batch of surge orders was issued. The scale of the
armed forces exceeded 90% of the frontline forces during the war. It has
become a unilateral standoff. The public opinion in the alliance has been
unprecedentedly tense. Our people in the Border Guard of the First Galaxy
sent messages. To put it back, yesterday, the people in the eighth galaxy have
already sent inquiries about this. Duke hurriedly responded that they were all
misunderstandings and set off this morning to return to Votor—Master, we are
only one step away from the new world, waiting for you Ordered. "
"Very well, Duke is loyal to General Lu Xin and it is time to send him to
meet Lu Xin."
During the talk, the sightseeing car slowly landed on the ground, and the little
fairies "hooled" and spread out. The ground changed into various myths and
legends. One of them turned into a unicorn. Tame half kneeled on the ground,
ready to give the car. Guest contemporary step tools.
Lin Jinglian saw it and suddenly hesitated.
Unicorns are not unusual. Many children have such a doll in their doll basket.
When Lin Jinglian was young, there was also a unicorn that could fly.
Children under 40 kg could ride it to the roof and it was white. Flawless, the
eyes are made of a rare colored gemstone, which is very expensive-Lin Wei
is not hesitant ... he doesn't care, the property is left to the smart housekeeper
to take care of, and the childcare expenses are signed without looking at it-
the only one The beast is her favorite thing.
The fact that the two children were to be adopted separately was actually
known to them, but they did not expect to come so fast. Lin Jingying saw the
large group of officers from the swing, and was so frightened that he fell off
the swinging swing, climbed up without regard for the scratched skin, and
flew home to find Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng was led out by the babysitter and stared at the gasping girl from
afar. She was like a schoolboy who was completely unprepared before the
big exam. She was so anxious that she was about to cry, thinking about what
she could do-she suddenly turned and ran Going upstairs to get her unicorn,
she didn't think about what it meant, nor did she consider whether Lin
Jinghengxi didn't like this thing, but instinctively wanted the closest person to
take away her favorite things, It's like taking away her heart.
The unicorn is too heavy, she can't hold it, she can only fly it downstairs, but
as a children's toy, safety always comes first, it flies slower than crawling,
no matter how she urges, unicorn The beasts drifted down slowly like a
stupid hydrogen balloon ... by the time she finally arrived, Lin Jingheng had
already left.
She thought, how can that be, the most important thing hasn't been taken away
yet, chasing after crying.
But the car was already driving. In the lane in the air, a little acceleration, it
turned into an afterimage, and left, leaving no trace.
Lin Jinglian's face chilled coldly: "What the **** is this?"
The guard quickly explained: "This is a common mount on the island. Of
course, if you don't like it, there are other images to choose from, such as
Longhe ..."
"Can such a stupid thing run for ten kilometers in an hour? I seem to be doing
this?" Lin Jingyi coldly interrupted him. "Get off, find me a mech."
The guard did not dare to disobey, the rejected unicorn stood up helplessly,
and stepped back cautiously. The spotless eyes were exactly the same as her
then, a pure and weak sinful death.
"Keep an eye on the heart of the rose and the eighth galaxy," Lin Jing said
expressionlessly. "Once the eighth galaxy responds, we will start
immediately."
Since you're gone, don't come back to hinder me.
Now that you have finally come to this stage, in your lifetime, you do n’t
want to see me, I do n’t want to see you, okay?
Lord, as the representative of the Alliance Central Guard in the First Galaxy
Border Guard, played a sandwich between Duke and the Alliance Central—
both receiving the air, this time was named to accompany General Duke, who
was furious, returned to the Military Commission and questioned Marshal
Woolf Is it the wrong medicine?
At the beginning, Lord had a good time at the Border Guards. His family was
good, his temper was good, he was generous and generous, and he liked to
pay. He was very popular with his colleagues. Every day, he asked him to eat
rice. Fewer and fewer, people have recovered from his polite alienation.
This made Lord feel uneasy. He is not too afraid to be isolated when he is so
big, but the signal of this "isolation" is very dangerous, which means that the
differences between the Central Army and the Alliance are growing.
Duke was upset, and just found a reason for him, and sent Lord to the
secretariat to copy the military regulations. Lord was too lazy to care about
him and walked to the secretariat with a lot of thought. At this moment, the
mech suddenly moved. Just a moment.
Lord walked for a long time, raising his head inexplicably, and then, a loud
alarm sounded!
"High-energy response, high-energy response--"
"Attention, the fuselage has been locked by the tracking missile!"
"The anti-missile system is on, the energy level of the shield is maximized,
the particle muzzle is warmed up, and all armed personnel are prepared--"
Lord got excited and used his personal terminal to connect to the cockpit on
duty: "I'm Colonel Lord, what's the matter?"
"Colonel Lord, our fleet is under attack ... Dora ... Internal communications
... Dora ..."
The fleet's internal communications network was severely disrupted and was
so interrupted.
This kind of gun didn't arrive, and the interference of the previous play was
inexplicably familiar. Lord stunned for two seconds, then his pupils shrank,
and he turned and ran-Ranhui!
"General, the attackers are the Mech squads of the Anti-Uzbek Army. There
are about three heavy armors and thirty **** small mechs. The armed scale is
superior to ours, and the other party refuses to speak!"
At that time, Lin Jingheng was greatly injured, and why did the sudden
disappearance of the dysprosium appear in these years?
This time Duke went to the center of the alliance to ask Woolf for a
confession. It was completely temporarily decided. How could Fangwu
receive news and ambush them on the way?
And since it was a question, Duke had estimated that his attitude might not be
too good in advance. In order to avoid being mistaken for the forced
rebellion, his Mech team was completely full and did not bring much armed
at all!
"General beware!"
The ambush against them would not say hello, and it came up with heavy
artillery bombardment. Several small mechs on the flanks were swept away
with a sharp tip, and the aftermath of the explosion never dispersed. By the
aftermath, the opponent pushed out a row of particles. The artillery,
connected to the short armour of the heavy armor, the mech trembled
violently, Duke caught off guard and hit his back on the table: "His grandma!"
For so many years, Duke Nan's battle in the North did not depend on his
mouth. At this time, the old general was provoked. Before the internal
communication had been restored, the command ship rushed out immediately,
and the frigates immediately followed. The mech team was extremely
mobile. Gao, like a dagger, stunned towards the anti-Ukraine fleet that
ambushed them, while firing.
As soon as the well-trained regular army opened fire, the menacing dynasty
would immediately become a little embarrassed, and a rip was ripped from
the middle.
At the same time, Duke ’s internal communication network was repaired, and
Duke ’s voice reached everyone ’s ears: “The particle cannons embraced
them, do n’t let them run away! The bold pirates, dare to provoke in the first
galaxy, You are hiding well under the ground, I don't know where to dig you
out ... "
He didn't finish talking, and the spirit net of the command ship suddenly
became unstable and was being invaded.
Attacks on heavy armor are common, but not so easy to take away, because
on a heavy armor, the backup driver is an entire team. Even with the mental
strength of Lin Jingheng, it can only be caught off guard. Assault it and retreat
immediately after causing local chaos, otherwise it will easily be injured by
the opponent.
But this time, the unstable mental network did not immediately pop out the
intruder as usual. Then, the mech itself issued a warning: "The driver pays
attention to the man-machine matching degree, the driver pays attention ..."
"The bitch's crap," Duke yelled, "permission granted to ..."
He didn't finish talking, and a guard suddenly stepped forward: "General, the
spirit net was invaded from the inside!"
Duke startled in shock: "What did you say?"
The guard said quickly: "There are traitors on the command ship, the general
is careful."
Duke stared at the guard's face, and the sixth sense brought about by Rong
Ma's career over the years warned him. He didn't want to, and pulled a laser
gun out of his waist back: "Stop!"
The "guard" turned a deaf ear, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his
mouth. Duke's guards rushed up. The "guard" did not change his face, and he
could hardly see his movements. Several guards had lay down, and Duke
shot He hit his chest, but the "guard" just shook, and didn't look at the blood
hole in his chest, and walked towards him.
Duke was shocked-this is not an ordinary person!
What about the pirates ambushing them outside? Is it really a blackmail?
This place is close to the capital of the first galaxy, Xingtuo, and the military
fortress is dense. How did they mix in?
Behind the Alliance Central is the person who gives orders, is it Woolf or ...
In the flash of light, he seemed to see a huge conspiracy pressing down at
him.
Immediately afterwards, a cold feeling locked his neck, Duke opened his
eyes and saw the blood sprayed in front of him, and stretched out his hand,
only to find that his carotid artery was broken. Stepped back in disbelief,
only to see another sneaking assassin behind him with a guardian face,
smiled strangely at him, and then that face slowly changed in Duke's eyes,
becoming A strange face.
opium……
But he understood too late.
The Central Army ’s communication channel was suddenly messed up. The
next moment, the control of the commander ’s spiritual network changed
hands, and all the missile muzzles were lifted together. The tide blasted
around the follower mechas. The army got in from the inside!
Lord, as a colonel, according to the regulations, if he was not on duty during
the battle, he should be on standby at the heavy armored mech receiving and
dispatching station, ready to drive the small mech out to fight, and just
connected to the spirit of the small mech Net, preparing to report to the
cockpit, heard the alarm of the invasion of the spiritual network over there.
Immediately after the assassination of General Duke, Duke issued a final
order-asking for help from the eighth galaxy.
Lord was sweating all over his hands. At this time, all the small mechs
without a pilot in the command ship moved at the same time, and were
controlled by the heavy armor, requiring everyone to disarm and surrender
immediately.
Lord bit his teeth and desperately drove the small mech out, and the Central
Army on standby at the mech receiving and dispatching station followed him
closely. The little mechs fought fiercely in the small receiving and
dispatching station, and their ears were full of alarm sounds. Lord could
barely see the road. He joined the army for decades, first sending and
receiving e-mails in the Silver Fortress, and blankly running around with
Woolf Marshal to the west. His chances of firing missiles did not add up to
ten times in a lifetime. .
As a colonel, this is the first time he has faced the fight in his life.
Lord yelled, issued a launch command, and a missile penetrated the door of
the Mech Transceiver Station. However, an enemy missile also chased
behind him. Lord was too late to respond, and the whole person's neurons
followed With the spirit net contracting violently, he only heard a roar. His
eyes were dark, he almost fell off the spirit net, and then returned to God, but
found that he had left heavy armor-an unknown colleague stopped him for a
moment. And he added a protective cover to him, but he was blown up by a
missile. The aftermath of the explosion pushed Lord out, just flashing the first
wave of gunfire of the command ship.
With a cold face, Lord didn't know whether it was tears or cold sweat, and
he had no time to look back and jumped on the spot.
The eighth galaxy, General Lin ...
"Do you have any idea of time!"
After the personal terminal on the wrist of President Lu repeatedly reminded
him of failure, he launched a small current decisively, and the unfortunate
commander was stabbed again by the pond fish, as if he had caught a cactus,
which was sour, and his heart disease almost made him give electricity. He
was furious. He shook off Lu Bixing's claws.
"Disable disable, you must disable it in the future." Lu Bixing hurriedly
turned off his special alarm.
Zhanlu didn't know where to come from: "Two ..."
Lu Bixing interrupted him: "I see. I'm going to be late, and I'll prepare right
away."
"No, President Lu, sir," Zhan Lu's voice sounded a little serious, "The Galaxy
City Command Center sent an urgent telegram--"
Chapter 154: Use the same routine twice
The blood and anger on Lin Jingheng's face calmed down for a moment, and
he slightly moved his fingers that were hemped: "Say."
Zhan Lu: "General Turan questioned General Duke last night about another
increase in the heart of Rose. The other party responded very hurriedly, and
just ten minutes ago, the First Galaxy Border Guards unilaterally The two-
way communication has been cut off, and Baiyin Jiu has now assembled
outside the natural wormhole area. "
Lin Jingheng quickly picked up the clothes that Zhan Lu put on the door the
night before and changed them. After Zhan Lu said a word, he had sorted
himself out and buckled to the Feng Ji buckle: "Stand by, don't be nervous."
Lu Bixing's eyes followed him subconsciously: "Do you judge General Duke
is not malicious?"
"At least he has no malicious reasons," Lin Jingheng said. "The natural
wormhole area is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Turan takes thirty
small mechs to stay there. As long as the firepower is available, even the
entire first galaxy. The garrison's strength came all over, and it couldn't win
the position of Silver Nine. "
Although Lu Bixing was not well dressed and his movements were still
sloppy, his brain was not slow: "General Duke, as the first galactic border
guard, should guess that the wormhole is the vanguard Silver Nine, and he
should not have known Turan on the first day Even if the alliance ’s space
technology has made rapid progress in the past six months, it can realize the
loss-free traversal of natural wormholes, and there is no reason to send it to
the door for Silver Nine. It really plans to be wrong. It should be reasonable
to seduce us out as much as possible, not intentionally. Create tension ... In
other words, it is likely that something went wrong? Will it be related to
Decree 306? "
Lin Jingheng glanced at him: "It is possible that the first surge was a
legitimate defense, understandable, but the second surge was a little
persecuted. If I were Duke, I would be the Border Guard of the First Galaxy
Commander, probably not too happy in my heart ... Moreover, it will be a
matter of time before another conflict arises between the Central Alliance of
the Alliance and the Central Army of each galaxy. "
Lu Bixing thoughtfully asked, "How?"
"Where is the desire for power?" Lin Jingheng said, "During the war, the
Central Army took the opportunity to occupy land and act independently, just
like Ankru of the seventh galaxy. In fact, a warlord had been formed. Woolf
is united together, but once the situation subsides, they will find themselves
sounding like a big official, and they will actually be relegated from one
party's hegemony to another of the alliance ’s affiliates. In the early years, the
Central Army and the alliance had complaints. It ’s not a piece of iron. Now
that you have actual military power, you do n’t have to be provoked.
Lin Jingheng paused, and spit out the post with some difficulty: "Moreover,
there is the Free Army Corps, Lin ... Lin Jingyu mixed in it. Perhaps the
contradiction was detonated in advance."
"... or there is another possibility," Lu Bixing picked up the ties that rolled
down the corner and gathered them together. He looked down, and absently
inserted the ties into Zhanlu's mechanical hand. "Walk back The problem that
came to me was Duke ... or someone used him to deliberately create an
illusion of an accident there and immediately asked us for help. The purpose
was to entice our people to go out and then find an opportunity to put a
'Trojan horse. 'Come in, it's hard to say. The situation in the alliance was too
complicated-when the eighth galaxy was forced to close, weren't they using
this routine? We were really scared by snake bites. "
Sixteen years ago, Woolf almost quoted Ankru as a bait, with a seventh star
coefficient of 100 million civilians. He killed two birds with one stone and
nearly destroyed the eighth galaxy. Now, history seems to be turning to a
similar arc.
This lesson is too painful.
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, walked expressionlessly, snatched the tie
back from Zhan Lu.
Lu Bixing: "..."
What did he think about it? The whole person was stunned from the "pain",
his face was red with three colors-leaving the private space, the general
manager, as a serious and civilized man, still had a little face of.
Zhan Lu somehow: "Does this principal need to dry-clean this tie?"
Lu Bixing snorted weakly, "don't worry, I'll clean it myself."
Lin Jingheng pretended not to hear, and solemnly instructed Zhan Lu: "Notify
Li Furan that I want to listen to Bai Yinyi's military briefing."
"Yes." Zhan Lu responded, and at the same time, a small drawer popped up
in the stairwell, with a few small icons flashing on it, indicating that it was a
"cleaning and storage", and used things such as clothes and tableware were
tucked into the drawer. , It will automatically handle according to the
material and stains. "The household storage and cleaning system has just
been upgraded. In the future, not only can you respond to your call anytime,
anywhere, but you can also return the cleaned items to your needs according
to your personal needs Places, like lofts ... "
Lu Bixing: "... Brother Zhanlu, you can do it."
Lin Jingheng's forehead jumped out of the blue veins and banned: "Zhan Lu,
shut up."
Anti-Ukraine secret base-
Hope-Now the Prophet Harris, after listening to all the rumors about the
eighth galaxy, took him back to the interview video and watched it back and
forth many times, and finally settled in Marshal Woolf and told the female
reporter smiling The section of "The Night Queen". Watching the video back
and forth is easier than observing the micro-expressions than facing the real
person, and Woolf in the video smiles almost like he usually does.
"The Prophet, Woolf should suspect that the eighth galaxy has an armed force
beyond ordinary people, and now that the Central Army everywhere is
floating because of the independence of the eighth galaxy, it seems to want to
follow suit. I think Woolf is The intention is to destroy the eighth galaxy
before they grow bigger. "
Hope frowned, staring at Woolf's relieved face.
He looked at him and asked, "Prophet, aren't you saying that you want to
prevent a full-scale war from happening at all costs? What shall we do
now?"
Hope gave him a thoughtful look and still felt wrong. He once regarded
Woolf as a continuation of Baita's spirit. He once rose again because of
Woolf, and was used by Woolf in a decent way. Now he is trapped in Woolf
and cannot move, just like an involuntary chess piece. His thin hands pressed
tightly on the chessboard, and he had a very complicated feeling for the old
man, but he understood him a little.
For some reason, Hope always felt that Woolf was not so obsessed with the
unified power of the Union-he was 320 years old, how many years can he
hold power? Who is lonely behind in his lifetime? Who will inherit this great
authority?
The last time he saw Woolf, he was just shocked by what happened after Lin
Jingheng's high-profile silver ten guards appeared. Woolf went to him
secretly, but did n’t say anything serious from beginning to end, just as if he
felt right. He said: "You and Jingheng must feel that this alliance is based on
conspiracy and lies. Although you don't want to destroy the existing peace,
you both disdain this peace ... you are wrong Now. "
"This world is built on conspiracies and lies, but the world is not ugly,
because there are always people who will become the sacrifice of lies,
neutralize the anger of the people, and then continue the built world. This is
an inevitable rule ... Send you a small gift and go back and see. "
By the way, Woolf gave him a packet of black tulip "night queen" seeds.
What's the meaning of that packet of seeds?
"Prophet!" At this moment, a person rushed into the ground and interrupted
Hope's thoughts. "The first galaxy border guard Duke was assassinated on his
way back to Votor. They said we did it!"
Hope stunned, "What ?!"
"What ?!" Wang Ailun was struck by lightning, "You say again, who was
assassinated?"
"Reliable news. On the way back to Votor, General Duke was accidentally
encountered an ambush by a pirate anti-Uzbek and was assassinated!"
Wang Ailun's cold sweats came down. Duke was the head of the Central
Army. He echoed among the old warlords who were constantly deployed. He
died in the first galaxy. Is this still clear? Wang Ailun wanted to "give the
emperor to order the princes" and manipulate Woolf to arrange the Central
Army, but he also had to be willing to obey the "princes".
There was a "hum" in his head. In anxiety, he almost forgot that except for
him and Woolf himself, everyone else did not know who was behind the
Rifles.
Just then, his personal terminal received the secret message, and Wang Ailun
waved his hand, walked into the secret room alone, and immediately
connected: "Duke just now ..."
"I killed Duke." Lin Jingming interrupted him without delay. "Don't be
nervous."
All the bones of Wang Ailun's body were cooling out, and a sentence was
extruded from the teeth. "Are you crazy?"
"Duke left the border without any formalities this morning and brought a
heavy armored mechanized squadron. If I remember correctly, Votor
seriously, any armed with a transition valve is not allowed to approach
without special approval. Even General Lin Jingheng, who was in the silver
fortress at that time, could only take the starship and pass the customs one by
one, "Lin Jingyong blinked his eyelids," Duke is even more arrogant than
him, and does not understand the rules? He is intentional, I will not stop
halfway He, now that he has arrived at the Votto Palace, how are you going to
end it? Are you convinced by virtue, dear Secretary-General? "
Wang Ailun's natural olive-colored face was whiter than usual: "What will
happen to the Central Army everywhere ..."
Lin Jingyi smiled softly: "Duke brought mech squadrons to Votor, what would
the Central Army think about it? In this case, the first thing to do is to be
strong, and how can the Secretary-General ’s honorable buttocks
automatically Sitting on a bench with the Star Pirates? General Duke was
assassinated by the Anti-Russian Society. What does it have to do with you?
You just need to be responsible for your indignation. "
Wang Ailun was guilty of being a thief. Then he returned to his spirits and
relieved. His brow still did not open, and his eyes shot coldly at Lin
Jinglian: "You can easily say that Duke's assassination was less than one
sailing day from the Union Army station. Even if people are really 'fighting
against the black will kill', can the Union Central dissociate itself? Are you
intentional! Besides, you tell me that as long as Woolf is alive, the threat of
the Free Army is still there, and the Alliance and the Central Army Do n’t
turn your face immediately, why did Duke suddenly have this? ”
"The impulse is the devil, maybe Duke has a deep feeling for General Lu
Xin? I have not fought with a cannon barrel, how can I understand those
individual worships of Qiu Ba?" Lin Jingyi said without changing his face,
"Choose the location of the ambush. I was there because I had to enter the
patrol radius of the Border Guard of the First Galaxy. Secretary-General, do
you really think my shrimp soldiers and crabs will be opponents of the
regular army? If so, I would have won Votto Is it necessary to be here for
your unreasonable accusations and doubts? "
After hearing this, Wang Ailun looked a little slower.
In his opinion, the Freedom Legion really couldn't get on the stage. For so
many years, the two major pirate organizations of the Anti-Ukraine Society
and the Glory Regiment have experienced a fascinating decline together.
Only these people in the Freedom Legion are still engaging in underground
plots. , A pair of small family members in the gap with the next door to
survive. Lin Jinglian can do things again. In the final analysis, he is a terrorist
at best, and he has made a terrorist attack, but he has to rely on him to kick
the turbulent coalition politics.
Lin Jingbi said coldly, "Since you don't believe me, I don't have to rush to
arrange follow-up matters for you, goodbye."
"Wait, be quiet!" Wang Ailun's expression softened for a moment. "Why are
you so grown up, and still have a little temper? When you talk like that, I
thought it was the unicorn flying around General Lin's house. Where's the
little girl. "
Lin Jinglian's fingers clasped her palms, but her face made a "slightly loose"
look.
"The news came too suddenly, and you also greeted me in advance. I was a
little panicked and didn't say anything." Wang Ailun turned his face like a flip
book, and came along well, and Lin Jingdi "paid his heart" for ten minutes
Finally, after seeing a little popularity on the small face like ice sculpture, he
sighed very and very vicissitudes, "Everyone is like this, wearing a mask to
an outsider, wearing it for a long time is uncomfortable, and he will be
extremely negligent for his talents. . "
Lin Jingming seemed to be touched by his "own man" and groaned a bit:
"Actually, Duke is dead now, and it is a good hand to play well-don't forget
how Woolf gathered the Central Army back then. The Union Central should
immediately condemn and take a stance ... "
Wang Ailun: "I'm afraid it's not enough."
"Of course the attitude is not enough," Lin Jingchang'e frowned. "The alliance
wants to stab the enemy with the Central Army everywhere, and at least it
will have to be hit and lost the same, to have credibility, right?"
Wang Ailun understood her meaning and stunned, "You mean ..."
Lin Jingyue stretched out a finger and erected his lips: "To jump out of the
situation and look at the problem, Uncle Ellen, always discard the old chips
that are beginning to decrease in value, and use the new routine to transform
is the foundation of invincibility."
Wang Ailun stood there stunned, sweating out layer by layer, the whole man
was standing on the edge of a cliff. Driven by power and ambition, he
embarrassed God to embark on this path, but he was not ready to completely
abandon his former master's mentality. After two hundred years of saddling
Woolf, he nailed a bit of slavery in his bones, although he I hate it so much,
but the slavery still comes out from time to time as a puppet.
"I think about it, you let me ..."
"Duke's bones are cold," Lin Jingyi said calmly. "Uncle Ellen, there is no
time. Fate will only give him a chance to choose, this opportunity may only
be a minute-how Waterloo was buried in Grusch In your hand? "
Wang Ailun: "What about ... the eighth galaxy?"
"My Neiying just unilaterally cut off the communication between the Eighth
Galaxy and the Border Guards, and made a look like something big happened
here, you guess, the eighth galaxy that was once pitted by Ankru now has two
eyes. What kind of speculation would there be in the dark? At this time, if
Duke sends people to the eighth galaxy for help, will the generals of the
eighth galaxy feel that the alliance uses the same routine twice, which is a bit
insulting to IQ Lin Jingyi smiled. "The anti-war prophet" in the best anti-
Ukraine society was scared by the heavenly cauldron. If he can be under the
mighty way, he will try to pass some information to the eighth galaxy. It is
even more credible. "
"Rest assured, Uncle Ellen, the eighth galaxy will obediently close the door."
Chapter 155: Do it, I won
Eighth galaxy standard time, 10:00 am.
At 18:25 in the evening at Votor Standard.
Turan brought only thirty mechas, but not small mechas, but the super heavy
armors produced by the eighth galaxy.
For the most elite vanguard, "Thirty" is a magical number. No matter how
small the firepower is, if it is high, you must sacrifice a certain mobility.
Thirty Mechas are in the hands of Turan. A ghost can also be like a sharp
knife. She listened to the busy communication from the heart of the rose, and
the pre-heated muzzle hung like a peerless swordsman with a sword across
her knees. Her expression was very quiet—it was almost as quiet as a bee.
"General Turan, expeditioner experimenter reports to you."
"Well, come." Turan nodded, watching Mint wearing a researcher's lab coat
approaching her.
"General, I have been ordered to send equipment support. Sixteen
experimental starships equipped with amplifiers have been prepared." As
soon as Mint raised his hand, the personal terminal popped up automatically.
Detailed and complicated equipment anatomy maps were spread from the
ceiling to The ground, "Simply speaking, natural wormholes are very easy to
collapse. What we did before was to stop this collapse so that it could pass
safely. Now the interference waves on the sixteen starships will have the
opposite effect, causing natural worms. The energy in the cave area is
disordered, which can block the wormhole area for a certain period of time.
"
Turan asked: "How big is the" mesh "after the blockade, and how big a bug
may it penetrate?"
Mint: "Even if a beetle-sized mech flies into the opposite side, it will cause
the wormhole to collapse and be drawn into the space and time."
"Okay, stand by, wait for the command center to instruct."
Mint breathed a sigh of relief, and everything was ready, waiting for the
results of the command center meeting.
Mint suddenly said, "I don't know what the command center will give you ...
General, are you also a Votor?"
"Huh? Why?" Turan laughed. "Do I look like a rich girl?"
Mint blinked. Turan's hands were very rough. It was caused by rigorous
training throughout the year. The long military career covered military
temperament.
"I was born in the fifth galaxy," said Turan. "The in vitro baby breeding
management bill has not yet been promulgated. Private infant breeding
centers have just emerged. Management is chaotic. A private baby breeding
center has just opened to engage in activities. To help newlyweds to
participate in the event, the first prize is to collect cells from both parties for
free to cultivate a baby-I was the one who played the game and my parents
broke up before I was born. I was left to the childcare center. It was later
illegally banned and we were taken away by the government. Later, because
of its outstanding mental strength, it was fooled away by the Silver Ten
Guards to become the reserve army. It was General Lu Xin's suggestion that
he wanted the Silver Ten Guards to slowly integrate into the alliance. In the
future, he would start recruiting people from major military schools like
ordinary teams ... Unfortunately, it was not achieved. "
Mint asked, "Would you like homesick, General? If one day we face the
Alliance, what would you do?"
Turan avoided the emphasis very briefly: "I? I have a commander, and of
course I obey orders unconditionally."
Mint asked, "Are you still ... the declaration of freedom?"
"Faith," Turan answered without much hesitation, but she paused, and said,
"But don't hide from you, little girl, it feels good to obey orders and not to be
responsible for everything."
mint:"……"
Turan himself took the lead in violating the rules for banning open flames on
the mech and lowered his head and lit a cigarette: "Ye Gong is a good
dragon, he will still fight for the dragon. Nah, hey--come, pick me up from
the Galactic City Command Center, I will draw some beauty Men make up
for it. "
Galactic City Command Center——
"We have been asking for calls all the time, and they have been sinking into
the sea." Li Furan faced Shen Sishui. "We have reason to believe that the
Alliance is very opinionated about the independence of the eighth galaxy ...
Yes, President Lu, just lost communication. Not long ago, our first guard's
intelligence department managed to enter the alliance's intranet. In the recent
Voto Daily, we found a report on the vocalization of the eighth galaxy,
entitled "Resolutely resist illegal independence, and the Union Central
refused to proceed with it. 'Diplomatic' call '. "
"This at least proves that Duke did not intercept the information we sent to
the center of the alliance," Anakin said with a shrug.
Thomas Yang was afraid that Lu Bixing didn't know the Votto Daily, and
quickly explained beside him: "Wotto Daily is the pug of the Union Central.
Who the Union Central refers to, who is called by it, is notoriously
shameless. As soon as sales decline, they Drag the commander out and scold
him. The commander in my house is their parents, the market guarantee. "
Poisson Yang saw that his brother started running unreliable mechs, fearing
that he would anger the commander, so he kicked Thomas under the table:
"His point is that the attitude of the Votto Daily represents the attitude of the
Union Central. "
After speaking, I took a careful look at Lin Jingheng, but to his surprise,
although Lin Jingheng looked a bit inexplicably tired, but his face was okay
and very peaceful. He did not mean to lose his temper: "Continue."
"We have also collected some unofficial discussions. Many folk sayings have
never been groundless, and some information has been extracted from them,"
said Li Furan. "First, the alliance is worried that the Central Army disobeys
the leadership. Second, the galaxies are also worried. Before the alliance
returned to the war, it became such citizens again. Third, there are rumors
that President Lu's rainbow virus experiment was successful, a super-armed,
ready to invade the alliance-I think this rumor reflects the alliance's response
to 'extraterritorial pirates 'The fear also shows that the military cannot give
the people enough confidence.'
Lin Jingheng frowned, and quickly exchanged a look with Lu Bixing.
Li Furan didn't know that this so-called "rumor" was not all fabricated. The
successful case of the rainbow virus experiment was in this conference room,
but he just gave up and went further.
However, Lu Bixing's experiments were conducted in secret, and the eighth
galaxy has been closed for so many years. Why are there such rumors?
Lu Bixing laughed, and touched the tip of Lin Jingheng's shoes under the
table: "That's okay, General Li, not a rumor. I do have an unparalleled super-
army, isn't everyone here?"
Turan said faintly on the remote communication end: "A cheerleader seduced
a group of men with soul-stirring soup. At the scene of the 'lost in flowers',
the commander, whoever blushed, I will remember it for you."
Li Fulan gave a dry cough, and glanced at Turan. He continued to say
solemnly: "On the basis of the contents of Order No. 306 and the magnitude
and position of the second increase in the Alliance, the Alliance is hostile to
us. It ’s weird. "
The captain of the First Guard stood up, opened his personal terminal, and a
huge amount of data was spread on the conference table. "This is all the data
collected by the First Guard about the Central Army and the Alliance more
than 200 days ago, including the compilation. , Combat effectiveness, armed,
and order of magnitude-after a comprehensive review, we believe that
according to this trend, the military strength of the two sides will maintain a
relatively balanced state within two to three years. After that, we will see
how the major galaxies and the central government play and whether they
will A technology explosion has occurred. "
"At the time in the heart of the Rose, the Alliance was forced by the situation
because the Central Army was backing up, and we let it go. We did not
comment independently on the eighth galaxy. According to your inference, it
was only two hundred days between the Alliance and the Central Army. The
game situation is unlikely to be one-sided. Then there are two situations.
Either Order 306 has another meaning. The alliance is not targeting the eighth
galaxy, but using this attitude to cover up; or the Central Army and the
alliance are in An agreement was reached on the eighth galaxy issue, and we
all thought that we were a threat, and my affection card was invalid. "Lu
Bixing said this hand, and meaningfully turned to Lin Jingheng," It seems that
there is no contract in white and black letters, and the affection card is not
reliable. Commander. "
Lin Jingheng didn't respond at all to what he meant in this sentence, and
nodded quite seriously: "I prefer the former-it is difficult for the Alliance and
the Central Army to reach an agreement. I do n’t know, but it ’s really crucial
to destroy it. Their alliance is very simple. After all, Zhanlu has a list of
forbidden fruits. In the heart of the rose, I didn't say anything for what, Woolf
should know it well. "
After he finished speaking, the entire conference table, as well as Turan far
from the wormhole, were all silent, and the group stared at him. Lin Jingheng
raised an eyebrow somehow: "What's the problem?"
The generals of the Silver Ten Guards bowed their heads collectively, like
quails, and said that they absolutely did not. The commander was right about
everything.
The commander clearly noticed Qiuhao, and was not slow at all, it must be
that the position of the president to propose marriage was too vague.
Lu Bixing looked at him with a bit of helplessness.
Lin Jingheng: "So Order 306 may have another effect-to intimidate us to
close the passage of the natural wormhole area."
"Indeed," Lu Bixing converged on the meaning of the joke, and gently pointed
his finger on the desktop. "Under the complicated situation and single and
thin source of information, the terrain of the eighth galaxy is easy to defend
and difficult to attack. For us, the most current The best solution is to close
the wormhole passage. Should the expeditionary team send the jammer to
Turan? "
Turan: "President, you have received it."
"Thinking about it in other words, I don't know much about my information
outside, so this is more like a mysterious force against Jingheng," Lu Bixing
said slowly. "There is a lesson from the boundaries of the seven or eight
galaxies in the past. You were nine dead. When I come back, I will not repeat
the mistake. "
Just then, Turan suddenly rang, and the meeting room's gaze focused on the
communication screen.
"There is an abnormal energy fluctuation across the wormhole," Turan said in
a deep voice. "There should be something trying to pass through, and there is
some communication information-mint!"
"Yes, decode it now."
Lord can feel that his man-machine matching has fallen to a very dangerous
threshold. Under the cover of his colleagues, he escaped from Duke's heavy
armor and was chased by pirates of the "Dyborg" all the way. At this time,
the missile had been emptied, and the high-energy particle gun on one side
blew up the chamber. That's it. The fuselage has been damaged too much.
Gravity and air pressure can no longer be maintained in the mech. Lord puts
on a spacesuit, fastens himself and fastens, and puts the last dose of soothing
agent into his body.
The cramped muscles crimped him in pain-hold on for a while, Lord thought,
and it was time for Rose Heart.
He looked through the spirit net and gritted his teeth, followed by a glimpse
of the soldiers behind him. The soothing agent forcibly improved his mental
strength. Lord screamed and made the fifth emergency jump. The unbearable
tear came. The sirens sounded in one, and Lord turned black.
The emergency jump is successful!
He returned to the heart of the rose, where the First Galaxy Border Guard
was heavily guarded, and the pirates were afraid to chase it!
Lord was relieved. At this moment, a long-range signal came over, and it
was the Border Guards to verify his identity. Lord breathed a sigh of relief:
"I am the representative of the Border Guard of the First Galaxy, Colonel
Lord, and was ordered to accompany General Duke to Votor. On the way, he
was attacked by pirates from the Slovak Union. General Duke was
assassinated. Quickly, I To talk to the eighth galaxy ... "
Before he finished speaking, he was locked by the cold muzzle.
Lord snapped: "I'm ..."
"General Duke ordered that the communication with the Eighth Galaxy be cut
off, and our army was a traitor." The other side said coldly, "If you don't
want to die, disarm and wait for fishing in place, don't play tricks."
Lord's mind was blank, listening to his heavy breathing clearly, and the next
few moments, the Border Guard's mechas came together. The naive colonel
lived peacefully for decades, once again being pushed into the guise of the
times, and I really felt the shocking dark tide below.
"Go to the eighth galaxy and find Lin Jingheng."
"Call for help on the eighth galaxy-"
Lord suddenly used the remaining energy to accelerate the mech to the
maximum, and the small mechanized armor like a smashed copper bounced
out. At the same time, the other side fired at him relentlessly. Lord ’s
protective cover has long been wiped out. As long as he is rubbed a bit by
the fire, he will immediately become a scorched soil. He does not dare to
look back and hides from left to right by his instinct. But how can the mech
pass the particle cannon?
You can see the superimposed particle cannons rushing towards him on the
spiritual network.
Lord closed his eyes.
At this moment, several mechs suddenly popped up, and a temporary
protective cover was added to Lord's small mech, which was worthy of
colliding with the particle cannon that hit it. The huge energy impact knocked
Lord's small mech bomb. To the heart of the rose of great attraction.
"He has associates!"
"This type of mech is a renegade, it really is a traitor!"
Lord suddenly turned back in the spirit net and found that the small mechs that
rescued him had the anti-Uzbek logo on them. What was going on? Lord felt
that his brain was about to explode, but as the wormhole area approached, he
had no time to think about it.
The Border Guard of the first galaxy used a signal blocker. Lord bit his teeth
and banged directly with his own body. A **** message penetrated the
communication blockade and reached the eighth galaxy: "General Duke was
assassinated and killed Marshal Woolf was under their control and asked for
help in the eighth galaxy! General Lin, save us! "
Turan stood up abruptly: "What are you talking about? Duke is dead!"
Lord's mech caught fire, and he couldn't open his eyes during the violent
explosion. Then, the tail of the mech was hit by the following missiles.
Explode like a match that burns for only a second in a lifetime.
That year, the fledgling teenager knocked on the general's door, bumped his
heel slightly, and paid respectfully to a standard ceremony: "Admiral Lin!"
The man turned back, hiding most of his face in the shadows, revealing only a
cold profile and gray eyes, and nodding at him.
Lord heard his heart pounding.
"Wulan College's 260 honorary graduates, Andrew Brandon Lord reports to
you. Hope to follow in your footsteps, fight for life for the alliance, long live
freedom declaration!"
Hope to follow in your footsteps ...
"boom"!
"Wait a moment, General Turan, another newsletter," Mint said in a deep
voice, "decoding is about to complete ..."
"Here is the First Galaxy Border Guard, greeting the Chief of the Eighth
Galaxy and the commander-in-chief. General Duke ordered us to disconnect
from the Eighth Galaxy in a crisis situation. General Duke is currently out of
contact. The pirate spies were mixed inside our army, and then we forcibly
broke through our army's containment and passed false information to the
compatriots in the eighth galaxy.
The latter was justified and included a video clip of a military recorder.
Turan turned abruptly to the communication side: "Commander!"
Eighth galaxy standard time, 13:34 in the afternoon.
At 21:59 late at Voto standard time.
In the wormhole area of the eighth galaxy, sixteen interfering starships
simultaneously released interference.
The hesitant eighth galaxy closed the wormhole channel.
At the same time, news flew to the Secretariat of the Union Parliament and
"Never Island".
Lin Jingyi lost a long breath and said, "Go ahead, I won."
Chapter 156: Ominous foresight
The eighth galaxy and the first galaxy's border guards have always been
friendly. Both sides were very polite. Before closing the wormhole, the
eighth galaxy issued three warnings, and then began to emit special
interference waves.
For security reasons, the First Galaxy Border Guards withdrew from the
heart of Rose.
Therefore, in the forbidden area of the empty Rose Heart, the huge body of
the interstellar signal tower trembled, and then it began to bend and deform
toward the heart of the rose. It suddenly broke into two parts from the
middle, and countless fine parts shattered like drops of water. Out, he was
sucked into the restricted area.
I don't know who dropped a mech backup energy source, it kept exploding in
a small area, and quickly fell silent because of the passing of gas, collided
with the corpse in space, and stuck to each other into the space cemetery.
All the artificial temporary devices that were not taken away were
collapsing, and the scene was extremely spectacular.
If anyone can see all of this, they will probably feel horrible, because the
weak carbon-based life is like ants under this suffocating power, but there is
an artificial shadow behind this power.
The entire collapse process lasted for three hours, and the heart of the rose,
which had already been deceived again, became a barren forbidden area.
It may be that the technology is not enough. The movement of the eighth
galaxy to close the wormhole this time is very large. Like a wave of chaotic
high-energy particles, the Guardian Force of the first galaxy has withdrawn
for six sailing days and is still suffering from chaotic energy fluctuations.
Impact, even the nearby jump points were malfunctioning. For safety reasons,
they had to completely evacuate the area of the heart of the rose.
Therefore, no one saw that after the great movement of the eighth galaxy
blocking the wormhole, about ten standard Voto Days, the "vortex" of the
heart of the rose was quiet for a moment, and then, the darkly pressed mech
came from the inside. Gushing out, it was a whole team of overtime heavy
mechs, gathered in the heart of roses.
These mechs simulate the wormhole interference and emit enough high-
energy particle flow to be faked. After being enlarged by special instruments,
they are scattered to every place in the first galaxy. The heart of the rose is
coated with a dangerous black border, as if the The eight galaxies are still
"closed."
The heavy armored team hid in the heart of the rose to stand by. Then, a team
disguised as a civilian starship slipped out of a heavy armor, bypassed the
heart of the rose from another direction, and quietly mixed in a very In a
remote civilian supply station, wait in line to enter the first galaxy.
"At this rate, it will take about two hours. The efficiency of the first galaxy is
really amazing. Has it always been this way?"
The man said, walking quickly down the top of the starship.
He wore a shirt that fits perfectly, and the tailoring was very interesting. He
could not see the waistline if he was fat, and he felt a little cramped when he
was thin. At first glance, it was a cold white shirt, which was dim. Under the
bar lights, there is a special light flashing, the color is almost ambiguous. His
iris was processed into a dark green with special technical means. The
originally curly hair was bleached into a lighter linen color, pulled into a
straight back, and conformed to the shape. It has become more prominent in
recent years because of thinning. With the angular features, the original gentle
and stable temperament disappeared.
If it weren't for the acquaintances who lived with each other day and night, it
would be hard to recognize, this is the eighth galaxy that seems to be always
reliable President Lu.
There is a bar on the bottom of the starship. Lin Jingheng shoved him a glass
of wine from behind the bar. He looked around him impassively: "Usually the
border inspection of the first galaxy will be stricter, but this is a bit too much.
"
The border inspection is of course an artificial intelligence inspection. These
robotic workers are connected to a database with high efficiency. It is
reasonable to say that one minute is enough to scan an entire merchant ship. It
should not be delayed so long.
"It is likely that a manual program was added after the mechanical
inspection." Lin Jingheng said, "The abuse of artificial intelligence in the old
ephemeris era has caused a lot of misfortunes. Therefore, at the beginning of
the new era, the alliance has always paid great attention to the safety of
artificial intelligence. Very strict, investigations were stopped, research and
development risks are high, so investment is small, and attacking,
manipulating and managing artificial intelligence has become a popular
subject. It has developed so unevenly for 300 years. Ordinary work-based
artificial intelligence is very It ’s easy to be hacked, so if there is a sudden
security incident that is too late to upgrade the safety of the robots as a
whole, it will be added to the people ... The atmosphere is so tense, it seems
that Duke is really in trouble. "
When Lu Bixing heard "artificial", he frowned first: "Manual inspection?
Then, shall we have any problems?"
"Don't worry, Chief." There was a sudden sound in the dark corner. If it was
not Lu Bixing, because the chip had abnormal ears, he would have been
shocked when he heard someone there. He spoke of the tenth silver guard.
Bayer, "Lao Li puts it flat, that's what he did."
"After the Garden of Eden was broken, Li Furan wandered around with
silver, and built a lot of fake identities in case of emergencies," Lin Jingheng
said lightly. "The starship we are now on, the person you play, There are
complete contexts, and if a border check can be found out casually, he doesn't
have to confuse. "
Lu Bixing nodded, and then suddenly he propped his hands on the bar and
reached Lin Jingheng's ear.
Lin Jingheng thought that the Chief General had any important instructions.
He was about to listen to his ears and listened to Lu Bixing whispered in his
ear: "If you want to see, just look at it generously, and glance around at a
glance. It has already constituted harassment. Do you know? Mr."
The fake identity is automatically matched from Baiyin's database. The basic
principle is "the smallest change, the most contrasting temperament." At this
time, Lu Bixing's real eyes are hidden behind the green fake iris. Together,
they created a kind of shocking contradiction and mystery, which was simply
poisonous.
However, given that there was a tenth guard captain with his ears lingering,
Lin Jingheng had no choice but to maintain restraint and solemnity. He
pinched his chin and pushed him outward: "Stop on the side, don't disturb me
."
He said that he opened his personal terminal in a conspicuous manner, and
quickly read the Votor Daily within ten days: "It's boring and trivial. Votor
Daily is used to arrogance. It has always been no contradiction. When the
scandal came to light, when Woolf won the management committee by force-
that is, they smelled the crisis and didn't know how to stand in line. "
"General Duke was assassinated on his way back to Capital Star. The
Central Army wanted to talk to the alliance. The atmosphere was normal and
tense," Lu Bixing stood upright, straightened up, and slowly said, "On the
surface, there is no reason for the central government to be in He killed Duke
on his own site, and the situation is not stable enough to be able to unload
and kill donkeys with ease, so it is obvious that bad-hearted pirates are
trying to provoke alienation from it, and everyone will think so. "
Lin Jingheng looked up: "So?"
"So if I'm the Alliance Central, I feel the situation is unstable, and the pirates
are about to move, and there is already a crack between the Alliance and the
Central Army of the galaxies. What should I do? The question of power and
interests, 'serving people with morality' must be OK If it does n’t work, then I
have to push out a common enemy, make the situation turbulent and tense, and
rely on this tension to bring the scattered people together again. "Lu Bixing
held up his glass and held it slightly in his hand. He The whole man was
wrapped in a somewhat sharp dress of a pioneer, looking like a full playboy,
but when he spoke, he became President Lu. "In this way, 'Pirate assassinate
Duke' has become a good subject. , Highlighting the puppets of the pirates,
arousing the indignation and indifference of the Central Army of the galaxies,
even the pirates felt that the Alliance and the Central Army needed to be
provoked, shouldn't everyone be better united? "
Bayer poked his head: "Chief Commander, you mean that the assassination
may still be led by the Alliance Central."
"If this thorny black pot falls on the head of the Freedom Legion, it is very
likely that it is the handwriting of the center of the alliance." Lu Bixing said
in a deep voice, "but what makes me strange is that the news of the eighth
galaxy at that time Alleged that Duke was assassinated by Duke—Wufu was
pinned in the back of the Rhuslaw. We all know that, according to General Li,
the Rhuslaw has been very quiet after its vitality, and suddenly let They
jumped out of the bag, didn't they seem obtrusive? Wouldn't Woolf be afraid
of a bad operation?
Lin Jingheng: "So you think that Woolf's claim to be controlled is likely to be
true."
Bayer interjected: "But Chief, this sounds really unrealistic. Woolf has grown
old, who can he control?"
"Dr. Harden talked to me about this person many times," said Lu Bixing. "It is
said that Woolf flatly refused to enter the list of forbidden fruits, and was
very disgusted with Harden's betrayal of the alliance, but also the same
person. For many years In the future, in order to cover up the fact that he is on
the list of forbidden fruits, he did not hesitate to sacrifice two galaxies-what
do you think? Does such a large contrast sound like it is controlled by
anything? Whether it is controlled by your own obsession, or Being
controlled by external forces is actually the same. He has a weakness in his
heart. A person, no matter how strong it looks and how powerful it is, can't
make up for that weakness in his heart. If he is poked lightly, there is no place
for death. . "
Lin Jingheng moved a little in his heart and looked up at Lu Bixing.
Lu Bixing smiled at him calmly: "But the thin camel is larger than the horse.
Woolf is unlikely to be manipulated by anyone. He is very likely to have a
hand. We received 'Woolf is controlled' twice. The news may be the
foreshadowing he laid. "
Bayer heard that one head became two big, and his brain was almost
bursting. He felt that he was simply happy as an innocent little star-killer.
Because he was so confused, he didn't dare to answer the question, but
glanced at Lin Jingheng very sadly. For the first time in his life, he was
worried that the commander of their family like honeycomb would be sold.
Lu Bixing took a box of snacks and handed it to the sad Bayer: "That's why
we have to see it for ourselves."
Time pushed back when two true and false news passed to the Galaxy City
Command Center—
An emergency call for help, a strict and solemn warning, the meeting room
exploded, and the generals of the Silver Ten Guards collectively looked at
Lin Jingheng, who was silent and didn't express his stand.
Lu Bixing raised his hand and suppressed the noise: "It seems that the two
sides betting on us are forcing us to make a choice immediately."
"General manager, a conservative choice is a safe choice." The person from
the Eighth Galaxy Finance Ministry said, turning to Lin Jingheng again,
"commander, right? A similar thing has happened once, we almost lost you.
In order not to repeat the same mistakes, be careful It's not exaggerating,
right? "
Before Lin Jingheng had time to speak, Lu Bixing responded for him:
"Conservative choices are not necessarily safe choices, because we can't
judge now whether an enemy wants us to retreat to the eighth galaxy."
The Minister of the Treasury said: "I hope that the damage to the enemies that
we closed the eighth galaxy can do to us? I believe that with the Marshal and
the Silver Ten Guards in, the natural wormhole area can be kept safe even if
it is opened from the outside. "
"Then if we are all gone?" Lu Bixing inserted in front of Lin Jingheng's
opening again. "Even if we keep the wormhole area, we are not living in a
vacuum. Even if there is no transition net, from the alliance to the star, it will
take 100 years. It can arrive. Considering the speed of the explosion of space
mech technology, the time may be shortened to an unimaginable short, fifty
years ... maybe even twenty or ten years. "
The Chancellor of the Exchequer was temporarily speechless.
"We are also making the worst assumptions at the same time," Lu Bixing said.
"Without closing the eighth galaxy, the worst consequence is likely to be
repeated in the first year, but now that it is better than the first year, we
finally have our own. Forming armed and regular troops is not as stretched as
it was then. Closing the eighth galaxy, the worst consequences are difficult to
say ... Maybe there will be a force we do not want to see to control the
alliance, turning the outside into one we do not want The world I see, I give a
concrete example-just like the Freedom Legion. "
The Minister of Finance looked at Lin Jingheng again. Lin Jingheng felt that
Lu Bixing didn't want him to speak, and he said nothing.
"A classic horror sci-fi terrier of the earth's age is the war between humans
and the" Zerg ". This reflects the fear of the primitive people on the earth.
The intention of the worms is horrible and disgusting. Its kind of "no
individual" social structure. If there is a humanoid society similar to the
Zerg, each individual's combat effectiveness is explosive, and when they are
intelligent, they can fully obey their own social hierarchy and forget forever.
Obediently obeying all orders, what do you think we will do against them?
Don't look at the commander. By then, ten commanders will not be enough. "
Lu Bixing held Lin Jingheng's hand under the table, and opened his fingers
together one by one.
"You don't want to express an unintentional opinion." Lu Bixing glanced at
him, thinking, "If I am also participating in their gambling activities in the
league, I will definitely call you and take action."
President Lu gave a final word: "We cannot give up the opportunity to choose
history."
Therefore, the eighth galaxy secretly sent the heart of the rose, the main force
of Silver Six was put in battle, and the technical support provided by the
interstellar expedition team used a special device to forge the energy flow
that blocked the wormhole.
Silver Nine is still the last line of defense for the eighth galaxy, stationed in
the natural wormhole area.
As a special service team, Baiyin Yi provided camouflage, and carried some
of the elites who were best at sneak attacks, and sneaked into the first galaxy.
Since Lu Bixing's lifetime—not counting the circle dangling in the heart of
the rose last time, or the first contact with human society outside the eighth
galaxy, his eyes are not enough for him, he ran down and ate something, and
spoke a few words with Lin Jingheng , Returned to the top of the starship,
observed the supply station of the first galaxy and the unarmed starship, and
continuously sent communication information to the front and back of the
fleet. During the two hours of queuing, they chatted darkly and drew others
for three generations. Come out and estimate the economic situation of the
first galaxy after the war through the bitter water of a luxury merchant.
Lin Jingheng was inconvenient to follow because Baiyin's broken system
matched him with a sick seedling and needed to use a wheelchair to reduce
activities as much as possible-originally not so lazy, but Lu Bixing resolutely
disagreed with his muscle lysing agent and no drug blessing. To allow him to
imitate the behavior of the patient for a long time is easy to be exposed. In
order to be weak, Li Furan had to propose that he should not move.
Bayer came over and shook hands with Zhan Lu, a robotic arm hanging down
the bar: "You have n’t been back to the first galaxy for more than 20 years.
How about traveling again?"
Lin Jingheng sighed: "I remember the interstellar channel map of the first
galaxy and the deployment of the year ... I have a little ominous hunch."
Lin Jingheng's auspicious words are about a curse, but ominous premonitions
will probably come true.
Votor, Mid-levels, Marshal's Mansion, the guard at the back door changed
shifts, the light in the eyes of the machine guard flickered for a moment, and
then suddenly went out.
Chapter 157: Died from betrayal and conspiracy
The "Queen of the Night" in the garden was over blooming. Under the thin
light, the color was thick, as if there was blood.
Hanging machines The gardeners are automatically adjusting the soil
moisture, detecting insufficient water content, and a gentle irrigation spray
gun immediately follows. If there is a piano song ringing around, a quiet
corner of this garden is incredibly beautiful.
Suddenly, the irrigation gun got stuck in the air, and the piano song stopped
sometime.
A dark shadow flashed. It had a large palm shape, a disc shape, thin as a
blade, and it was very fast. It could hardly be seen by the naked eye. The
"disk" passed through the flowers and it was easy to pass a "night queen"
Beheaded, the appalling aroma burst out, and the flower juice was really like
blood.
The security system in Marshal Woolf's house is like the "enchantment"
described in fantasy novels. From airspace to underground space, as long as
there is unauthorized invasion, the control center will make it within one
tenth of a second. Response-In addition to the patrol guards, there are a total
of three layers of security here. The first layer is a peripheral laser gun and
miniature cannon, which can be used to remotely target attacks. The second
layer is a fast-responding machine guard. The third layer is similar to Zhanlu.
The deformable material of the mech nucleus, which is connected to the
security system, can reach any place on the Marshal House in an instant, pass
through the floor or flowers, and directly clear the invaders.
Three security systems make this mansion as solid as a silver fortress,
assassination is almost impossible.
However, at this time, the UFO directly ran over the oldest Marshal's most
precious flower field, but security seemed to be dead.
With a light sound, the "disk" passing through the flower field was pasted on
an open glass window, facing the flower field's room, which was Marshal
Woolf's bedroom.
Woolf was so old that he didn't seem to notice it in his deep sleep.
After the "disc" was affixed to the glass, it also became transparent and
quickly merged into the window. The lines on it flickered with small
characters--
"Scanning genes ..."
"confirm."
"Scan the signs to see if they match their case records."
"Complete, the target signs are 98% coincident with the case record, and they
are highly consistent, confirming the target."
"The target 'night queen' concentration is 56mg / 100mL ..."
Immediately afterwards, a dozen "disks" flew in all directions, blended into
windows and doors, and even passed through the wall. Invisible infrared
rays were emitted from the middle of the disk, pointing at the people on the
bed— —If anyone looks at the infrared detector at this time, he can see that
Woolf has a large and complicated net, and he is trapped in the middle like
an unbreakable prey.
The bedroom door opened automatically, and a strange man walked in
slowly and went straight to Woolf's bed.
Woolf was finally stunned by the sound of the footsteps and woke up. His
pupils seemed to be out of focus, and his cloudy eyes seemed very blank. The
soul in his body seemed to have been sucked away, leaving only a walking
dead. .
"Marshal Woolf." The uninvited guest nodded politely at him. "Visit late at
night, bother. It wasn't that hard to kill you, as long as these cute miniature
UFO killers can do it, but my master thinks It's a pity that she doesn't think
you should have died of an unknown **** and wants to talk to you. "
Woolf's eyes were a little clearer, but in the face of strangers sneaking in late
at night, he didn't call for help, and there was no other panic expression, I
wonder if it was really calm or people were already stupid.
The man cleared his throat and spoke again, but turned into a soft female
voice: "Grand Woolf, I am quiet."
The corner of Woolf's eyes twitched slightly.
This uninvited guest is a fifth-generation opium carrier, almost at the top of
the food chain in the Freedom Army. He personally carried out the
assassination mission that the robot can do, and the assassin gave Woolf a
very high courtesy.
But the top layer is also a chip person, and any part of the body can be
requisitioned by their master at any time. Lin Jinglian used this body to talk
to Woolf at this time.
"My father once hanged a photo in the study. It was a photo of my grandfather,
you and Dr. Harden. Later, the photo was gone. I think it should have been
taken by you. But the photo is dead after all Can it be compared to those who
are alive? "Lin Jingying's voice came out of the tall and handsome man's
mouth, which looked very strange." So I have used 'Queen of the Night' for
more than half a year to send them back Do you like my gift by your side? "
Woolf's eyes moved, and he slowly looked out of the corner of the bed and
out of the window, and his brain waves were clearly scanned on the "disks"
turning around him in all directions.
At this moment, the world in Woolf's eyes overlapped with hallucinations
and reality. He saw Lingle leaning on the corner of the bed and sharing half
of his blanket. The open book in his personal terminal forgot to close and
floated. On his knees, the man slept quietly. Outside the window, Harden
hugged his knees and sat in front of the garden, looking up at the clear night
sky--they were all the same as when they were young, and so was he.
At that time they were in the fortress of Angel City. Could the revolutionaries
have any good days? They must always be prepared for the enemy's
pervasive artificial intelligence, stay in the dark, and clothe blood and fire in
order to earn a future for the world. Woolf can't remember how many times
they almost annihilated the whole army, watching a large number of seniors
die, fleeing in haste, can't remember how many times they feel like they are
about to die there ...
But now I want to come, the happiest day of his life is actually in the era of
impermanence.
At that time, the friend was a true friend, and the affection was a true
affection. He could see the sunrise in his eyes and had a suspense in his
heart.
"It seems you like it, I'm relieved." Lin Jingyi said happily, "So I'll see you
again, I wish you a good night's sleep, rest assured to give me the future."
She stopped talking after she said it, and the uninvited guest who carried the
"fifth generation" chip resumed normal body language, methodically put
herself on gloves, and pierced a needle into Woolf's neck: "I won't To the
pain, do you have anything else to say? "
Woolf did not have any pain. The new hallucinogen night queen paralyzed his
skin, and the pain caused by the needle was negligible. He was like a
poisoned old maniac. When he got up, he didn't speak, just played an
intermittent minor tune--
That minor key is too old, I'm afraid it's the old ephemeris. I don't know
which folk songs in the backcountry. No one can hear what he is blowing.
The wind rolled the night queen's floral fragrance into the room, wrapping
Woolf.
... the whistle stopped.
Marshal Hubert Woolf died in the middle of the night with a night queen.
Died in betrayal and conspiracy.
There is no last word, it seems to show that his body is gone, but he has not
left the field yet--
Lin Jingheng their starship just passed the border check of the supply station.
He was adding ice to the wine. At this moment, the starship suddenly
trembled violently. The high-energy particle stream hit the starship's
protective cover and the cup opened. Grabbed by Zhanlu's robotic arm, the
ice dropped to the ground, and he burst into his heart: "What?"
"Martial law." Li Furan and Lu Bixing came down from above.
Li Fulan said quickly: "Suddenly received the notification, the starships
behind have been refused to enter, and those who have already come in are
required to land at the supply station immediately. Everyone is ready, we
will dock the orbit immediately."
"Anyway, it's not blocked," Bayer said. "The supply station of the first galaxy
is in a good environment. It doesn't matter if you live a few more days ..."
He thinks pretty.
Before the Bayer words were finished, the starship that was about to dock in
the orbit suddenly accelerated suddenly and rushed upward. The acceleration
obviously exceeded the limit of the unarmed starship. The imitation gravity
system temporarily failed, and Lu Bixing dragged it out. Wheelchair.
As soon as Lin Jingheng raised his hand and grabbed Zhanlu's manipulator,
he temporarily forgot that he was a "disabled disabled": "The driver's
permission was given to me."
The pilot was a veteran of Baiyin Yi. He gave up the driving rights of the
starship without saying a word. The transfer was completed in a blink of an
eye. Lin Jingheng actually did not get used to the sudden troubles of the
fighter mech, and he smoothly transferred the star The ship adjusted to the
trajectory of the supply station, allowing a high-energy particle gun to pass.
"Why are there still people firing on unarmed starships?"
"It was missed," Lin Jingheng said, "There is an armed force outside the
supply station, and it should belong to ..."
"The third Samsung Central Army." Li Furan said, Bai Yinyi has collected
the news very efficiently. "The commander of the Third Samsung Central
Army was devolved by the commander himself, illegally assembled, out of
duty, and forced to the first. Galaxy, just that wave of high-energy particle
cannons should be demonstrations. "
"Funny." Lin Jingheng frowned, sending a signal to other star-studded
civilian starships around him, signaled them to keep up, and slowly dropped
down the track of the supply station.
The atmosphere at the entire border supply station was tense as if it was
about to explode. A row of military mechas stood ready next to it. The guards
waiting to be seen stood next to the entire team. The service robots that
should be in the starship receiving and dispatching station were all turned
into security robots. The obstacle passage was not opened, and the steep
elevator was a few hundred meters long and could not see it at a glance.
Lin Jingheng glanced at Li Furan coolly: "You put me in a wheelchair."
Li Furan did not dare to argue that the commander hand pumped it by himself
and had to lower his head.
Lin Jingheng raised his hand impatiently: "Zhan Lu, contact the supply station
communication center and let them ..."
He didn't finish talking, and his feet suddenly became empty. In the shock that
Bayer and Li Furan were about to rise to the sky, Lu Bixing took him directly
out of his wheelchair.
Lin Jingheng almost breathed in his throat.
"We came to the first galaxy thousands of miles for the sake of healing, not to
blow Votor," Lu Bixing whispered in his ear with a smirk, "Mr. Patient, there
is a check ahead to control your Wouldn't it look good and want to strangle
my hand? "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Relax, close your eyes, lean on my shoulders," Lu must be able to make
inroads. "Alas, the hands quickly retracted, the blue tendons jumped out.
Where did the frail patient who had been in bed for more than ten years have
such a big temper—Dr. Harden was not saying you Is it a professional liar,
and what about business quality? "
Bayer stabbed Li Fulan with his elbow: "Brother Li, will I be ordered to
assassinate the Chief Commander?"
Pretending to be deaf and dumb, Li Fulan felt that the future of Yinyi was
bleak, and he followed indecently, a serious face comparable to Zhanlu.
The guard at the supply station scanned the documents on the personal
terminals of several people, and his eyes stopped on Lin Jingheng's hair. Lin
Jingheng's hair was picked up by them for a while, blocking most of his face
in a mess, showing only a pale chin and no blood. Lips, motionless as if
unconscious.
The first galaxy always pays attention to humane care, and the guards are
very polite: "From the fourth galaxy? That's a long way, can the patient bear
it?"
"Experts from the fourth galaxy have consulted. There is no way. I had no
choice but to recommend us to try our luck in Voto-this is a recommendation
letter." Li Furan smiled at him bitterly, because the bitter smile came from his
heart, so he seemed very sincere, The guards were sympathetic.
"In general, we will prioritize traffic, and there will be special passages in
the galaxy, so that you can go to Votto for medical treatment as soon as
possible," said the guard, a little embarrassed, "but we have just been
ordered to go to Votto's civil channel. Need to be temporarily closed. "
Li Furan and Bayer looked at each other.
At this moment, the music play on the three-dimensional screen in the center
of the supply station was suddenly suspended, and an emergency news
broadcast came in. All the people who were detained in the supply station
looked up blankly.
"... Voto News, this morning, at 1.15 pm VTO, Marshal Woolf's Mansion in
Mid-levels suddenly suffered a power outage, three sets of backup energy
sources failed at the same time, and the security system was shut down.
Suspected man-made damage, currently ..." The host's voice was interrupted
for a full ten seconds, and then the door was suddenly raised, "What? Are
you sure!"
Most of Votor's central continent was at night at this time, and the alarm,
human voice, and flying robots created a very noisy background sound.
Lu Bixing's hands tightened.
"... You only received accurate information from the spokesperson of the
Military Commission. Marshal Woolf was assassinated and died at home this
morning ..."
Lin Jingheng heard a buzz.
When the three major pirate regiments invaded the alliance, Marshal Woolf,
a semi-retired, stood up to turn the tide, and after more than two decades of
struggle, he regained Votto. In the hearts of the people, he has almost become
the patron saint of the alliance.
How could the patron saint die?
Immediately afterwards, the news of "Assassination of General Duke" that
was pressed by the Alliance Central Committee for several days was
released together, gathered at the edge of the first galaxy, and the Central
Army members who were about to ask the Alliance for an explanation for
Duke's death.
Wang Ailun held a press conference overnight. The whole man looked pale
and barely stood in front of the camera.
The news spread like an explosion. The crowd was crowded at the press
conference, and the security device was as quiet as a chicken. No one
noticed that under these equally anxious and bewildered faces, more than
50% of the people had implanted opium chips and were listening
simultaneously. The command from the superior.
Chapter 158: The true face of the capital Xinglu Mountain
As early as in the old ephemeris, the first galaxy was the economic and
political center of the world. It has been prosperous for many years.
Fortunately, all wars ended with peaceful transfers. In modern times, the
biggest robbery suffered here is that the Pirates' Glory Corps bombed several
Military fortress and smashed the forest of steles behind the Alliance
Parliament Hall.
In contrast, the eighth galaxy's civil war ended less than ten years ago, and it
was repeatedly rebuilt in the ruins. Even the chief's family has only a printed
broken house, and a small courtyard with a large palm. If there is interest, the
gardener robot will not need it. The master rolls up his sleeves to take care
of himself. The Galaxy City Command Center, the core of the galaxy, was
expanded on the Anti-Ukraine base, and it is not worthy of shame. It is a
large refugee camp.
"Head of the Refugee Camp"-Mr. Lu Bixing, a town robber, had a briefing at
the civilian supply station in the border area and was forced to stay with the
other passengers temporarily at the supply station, because their group had
"heavy patients" and supplies. Although the station could not be released, in
the humanitarian spirit, they were provided with the best suites and medical
emergency equipment.
At this time, the "heavy patient" was listening to the official Wotto speech
about Woolf's assassination without saying a word. The one who "takes care
of the sick number" occupied the bed. With the help of super artificial
intelligence Zhanlu, Eight pieces of emergency equipment have been
unloaded.
"At that time, the Alliance Central Government withdrew to the Fortress of
Angel City. Thomas and I participated in the security system architecture of
Woolf's temporary mansion." Poisson Yang stood by in the heart of the rose
and was talking to Lin Jingheng. "The security level of the temporary
mansion is very high. It is equivalent to a shrinking military fortress, and the
Marshal's Office of Voto is only stricter. I think the spokesperson's words can
also deceive the layman, 'the security system was artificially damaged, and
the killer sneaked in from the backing side'-he did. Try one. "
Li Furan asked: "Commander, is it possible for Woolf to feign death?"
Lin Jingheng put his hands behind his back: "What is the reason for the fake
death?"
"You think, when Duke was assassinated, the alliance suppressed the news
for more than ten days, Woolf was assassinated late at night, and the
conference was developed the next day. The two messages were released at
this time. The contradiction intensified by Duke's death suddenly became a
minor contradiction, and the unnecessarily pirates became targets of the
enemy. "
Lin Jingheng asked faintly: "Relaxed, and then? Woolf is a lot of years old,
and then he plays" Resurrection ". Where does he put the credibility of the
Union Central? He is different from me. I was Notorious, nothing can be
done anymore. Woolf's status in the league is too high. It is easy to get down
from the altar. He can't do the same kind of joke-but if he doesn't The conflict
between the alliance and the central government is gone, and the connection
and control power is also gone. As soon as Woolf dies, who can control the
central army who has fought most of the battles in all galaxies?
"Maybe it's not as simple as easing the contradiction," Li Furan responded
quickly, then immediately said, "Maybe Duke was also assassinated by
Woolf. He first borrowed the death of Duke to attract the Central Army, and
then put it to death. The smoke bombs, while the central army commanders of
the galaxies relaxed their vigilance, came in unexpectedly and made a catch,
directly armed control, and forcibly regained the military autonomy of each
galaxy. "
"The plan makes sense, but I still don't agree with it." Lu Bixing, who was
dismantling the emergency capsule, interjected without looking up. "It's still
the reason, if Duke was killed by Woolf, why should he use wuwu? The name
of the meeting, not the Free Army? In addition, it is not wise to attack the
Central Army at this time, the pirates are still there, the enemy is still there,
even if Woolf has the ability to kill all the commanders of the Central Army,
this will only do Let the Central Army in all places stay in chaos instead of
taking the Central Army into pockets. Isn't this creating opportunities for
pirates? The most basic quality of a good politician is to target the major
contradictions, the minor contradictions and the mud. Woolf cannot So
confused. "
"Poisson said just now that the security of Marshal's Mansion is as tight as a
military fortress, and the possibility of outside invasion is very low. In fact,
the silver fortress was also the same ... The defense system that could not be
breached then collapsed from the inside, and the security that cannot be
invaded now The system was shut down from the inside. When Woolf led the
wolf into the room, now it is his turn to be led into the room by himself-don't
you think this assassination is completely insinuating? "Lin Jingheng didn't
know where to find a cigarette," According to my understanding for so many
years, Woolf doesn't have this humorous spirit of self-deprecation. "
Li Furan, Bayer and Lu Bixing said in unison: "Stop it."
Bayer carefully pointed at the cross sign at the door: "This is the ward size,
the boss, and the air quality monitoring is very strict."
"What you get is a patient who suffers from asthma." Commander-in-chief, no
matter how much you resist, who let you get it yourself? Be honest, don't be
so perfunctory. "The camp leader has a lack of life and a lot To count on the
meaning of entertaining for a lifetime, Lu Bixing said rightly, "Moreover, it's
in my pocket, and hurriedly return it to me. How can they still mess around
with others in the broad daylight?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Oh shit.
Li Furan felt the murderousness coming to his face, and quickly and solemnly
slapled his fart and said solemnly: "The commander-in-chief is right-then ...
rumors that the Marshal House's inner ghost, Woolf was controlled, and the
stolen Fang Wuhui, two The assassination brought the Central Army together-
do we now have the outline of the whole thing? "
Bayer immediately answered quickly: "The Freedom Corps colluded with
the people around Woolf!"
Lin Jingheng turned abruptly: "Engineer 001, is your temporary guest
technical support okay?"
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Bixing's personal terminal flew dozens of
identity information-there were guards in the supply station, which belonged
to the Alliance Army. In this supply station, communication, network,
transportation, various equipment used, etc. Wait ... it's all separate for
military and civilian use, and only expensive emergency pods are shared.
In order to ensure privacy, the emergency medical cabin will automatically
clear the basic information of previous patients on a regular basis, but there
will be traces of the existing things. Lu Bixing followed these traces and
repaired the deleted information. A full set of information such as
fingerprints, irises, genes, and numbers are available. With a little bit of
manipulation, you can copy an identity document that can be faked.
"I haven't done anything like stealing chickens and dogs for a long time," said
Lu Bixing. "To claim the new identity information, everyone goes back to rest
first. The supply station will be replaced day and night after three hours. We
will start at midnight."
The general manager made a speech. Li Furan and Bayer, who could not stay
in the house for a long time, were pardoned. They wished that they could
create a space field under their feet and teleported out. Poisson Yang cut off
the communication without saying a word. Lu Bixing took up the tattered
puppet that he had just removed, put it under the bed, and patted the head of
the bed: "The patient should rest, I will take care of you."
Lin Jingheng sneered, and threw Lu Bixing's whole person into the bed,
clasping one hand behind his back and pressing it into the fluffy pillow:
"What are you going to take care of me, eh?"
Lu Bixing sighed: "You, you, when others honestly confess to you, you ca n’t
always react. If others are unintentional, you can always associate with the
direction that is not suitable for children. I will write anonymously when I
have time. The title of this book is 'What is it like to have a sultry'. "
Lin Jingheng inexplicably asked, "Which sentence are you serious about?"
"I said I'll take care of you," Lu Bixing turned over, raised a finger and held
Lin Jingheng's lips, as if he wanted to press a little blood on it, rich green
eyes stared at him, sweet words opened his mouth, a little I do not stumble, "I
mean I want to call you to get up every day, wake you up to kiss, help you get
dressed, take a walk around you, feed you smooth food to your mouth, and
turn around you all day and night , Do a lot of chores for you. "
Lin Jingheng: "... You don't even fold your own quilt, don't you feel ashamed
to say that?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lin Jingheng laughed and reached out and rubbed his shaped hair.
Lu Bixing always felt worried in his smile: "Are you worried about your
sister?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for two seconds, letting him lie beside him: "No, the
soldiers will come to block."
Lu Bixing tilted his head: "Hey, isn't it that we should‘ skip the eavesdropper
and Dr. Harden ’?”
This time, Lin Jingheng remained silent for a long time. The bed was soft as
if he was going to trap a person, and he was weary and entangled in his
limbs, which made him unable to lift his energy, and felt that his spirit was
sinking together. The space station was still daylight, and there was still
light. Lin Jingheng raised his arms and blocked his eyes.
"The first news of the eighth galaxy that day ... was the one that was later
denied by the Border Guards," Lin Jingheng said softly, "he said," Marshal
Woolf is under their control. "
Lu Bixing patiently said "um".
"I'm not sure," Lin Jingheng whispered, "but his words remind me of Lord."
"Your ex-guardian?"
"When I was in school, Lord ’s mother was the director of the Department of
Command and Warfare of Ulan College and was one of my teachers. Later, he
was promoted to the president of Ulan College. His father was the head of
the Baita Medical and Health Department. "The committees meet each other
from side to side," Lin Jingheng said softly. "It is considered to be a great
family member, but the family tutor is good. When he was in the silver
fortress, he never publicized. Others asked only that his father was a doctor,
his mother was a teacher. He was doing well ... he thought I didn't know. In
fact, before he came to report, his mother contacted me deliberately, telling
me euphemistically that her son had a gentle personality and could not help
but be indecisive. He hoped that the silver fortress's career in the army
would be honed. He will return to the Military Commission Secretariat as a
civilian officer in the future. "
I have been sending and receiving e-mails for several years at the Silver
Fortress. Even if a battle has not been fought, in the name of Lin Jingheng's
guardian, he can also be coated with a glorious military merit, and the future
is promising.
"Such parents also hope that their children can live a safe and secure life, let
alone most ordinary people. Why do some people always want to impose
their will on the world?" Lin Jingheng's voice was very low, as if it would
break at any time. "... I was too focused on fighting with those people. I even
felt that putting her on the management committee was a protection for her. I
pushed her to this point."
Lu Bixing put one hand on his waist and listened quietly without interruption
or comfort to him, "It's not your fault."
Because the problem of "who's fault" is not important at all, no matter the
loved ones or loved ones, when torturing each other, the guilt and
consequences must always be borne by the closest person, no matter who's
fault.
If possible, Lin Jingheng even wanted to come back again, return to
childhood, jump down from the high track, hold the girl's hand, and not be
afraid to break his leg. They can grow up without each other, and when she
grows up, she calls out every junk who pursues her.
Then maybe he will lose Lu Xin, the most carefree teenage period of his life,
but maybe Lu Xin will not die, the person around him will not live in the
eighth galaxy, suffer so much, bear so much responsibility. Lu Bixing would
probably grow into a young master who is as gentle as Lord without corners.
On the day of graduation, Lu Xin was taken to his back by the back door and
let him arrange a good job while he was disgusted ...
Lu Bixing's hands have been resting on him, his temperature gradually passed
through his clothes, and passed to Lin Jingheng, as if to open a corner on his
palm where he could take a nap for a while, even though he was weak and
sad thinking wildly here.
Then put on the armor again a few hours later, heading towards the wind and
frost that had to face.
Baiyinyi and Baiyishi cooperated tacitly, and the party quickly obtained the
plan of the supply station using the fake identity of the supply station guards.
Lu Bixing passed the identity verification, entered the patrol watch, quickly
browsed it, and smiled: "Jing Heng, change a vest, the one you picked is on
duty tonight."
Lin Jingheng was accustomed to this kind of thing, prepared seven or eight
backup identities in advance, and changed his fake identity on his personal
terminal without any temper.
"Mixed in the patrol first." Lu Bixing said, "I haven't disassembled the
military mech of the first galaxy yet."
When they were doing small moves at the border resupply station, Wang
Ailun turned around in front of the media for a whole day, his hands were
shaking with trembling, his eyelids drooped for three layers, he stepped back
from his men, walked quickly into the bathroom, and broke his face Holding
a handful of cold water, he stood in front of the mirror for two seconds, and
then laughed nervously.
A woman's voice came from his personal terminal: "Secretary-General,
relieved, right?"
Wang Ailun gritted his teeth fiercely: "Next."
"Then the link where you have to pretend to be poor," said Lin Jingying. "The
worse, the better. Let the Central Army commanders believe that as soon as
Woolf dies, you lose your right to speak in the center of the alliance and
become a victim. Poor bugs that people suppress. Don't they all look down
on you? They will believe it. "
Three days later, the Central Military Commission of the Alliance was full of
grief, promising to "investigate the truth at all costs, and let the murderer pay
the price", and then announced that the Alliance was about to hold a public
funeral for Marshal Woolf. Received notification.
The funeral will be held two weeks later, and the hesitant Central Army
commanders did not give a clear answer at the beginning.
But soon, the central government of the alliance began to be turbulent. First,
under the name of "Investigating the Cause of Marshal Woolf's Death",
together with Wang Ailun, all personnel closely related to Woolf's life were
suspended, and all orders not previously issued by the Military Commission
were completed. Detained.
Immediately, the Votor Daily faintly smelled a little wind, and secretly
published an article discussing the "militarism" of all ages. At the end, he
said half-heartedly, "The war is over, everything needs to be rebuilt, and in
contrast to the current alliance, Is the fiscal proportion of military
expenditure too high? Will the military still control parliament for a long time
to come? "
As soon as Woolf died, all the demons and monsters appeared in various
places. The military representative headed by Wang Ailun suddenly lost its
roots in the parliament, and the political turmoil made the Central Army
commanders from the alien galaxy see in the clouds.
On the sixth day after Woolf was assassinated, "uncontrollable" Wang Ailun
sneaked into an illegal private mech and met the commanders of the Central
Army at the edge of the first galaxy, as if looking for a new "backer".
At the same time, a small mech abandoned the interstellar channel map, and
passed through the dangerous planet's gravitational zone, bypassing the
checkpoint of the first galaxy, and approached Votor.
"Capital Star." Lu Bixing glanced far into the spirit network, and said with a
sigh, "Finally seeing Lushan really looks."
The Hall of Fame Prophet Harris, who is being hated by the entire Alliance,
also known as Hope, silently sits on an insignificant civilian merchant ship,
heading towards the Angel City fortress.
Lin Jingying on "Never Island" leaned on a swing, flipping through the
ancient fairy tale "Peter Pan" in his personal terminal, and just saw the
melancholy pirate threatening the little girl Wendy to be the **** part,
laughing. Startled a little fairy.
Chapter 159: ... goodbye, steak
Voto standard time is New Year's Eve.
At the beginning of this year, the Pirates Glory Group withdrew from the first
galaxy and formally surrendered. Votor, the Alliance star, wiped away the
dust, still shining like the center of the universe.
Lin Jingheng and the Silver Ten Guards appeared near the heart of the rose,
giving a glimpse of surprise, almost like a shooting star that caught the sky by
surprise, and has achieved many versions of the legend.
The first half of the year was full of hope and miracles. The stricken human
world recovered from nightmares and gradually revealed a little vitality and
hope.
However, the good times did not last long, but the second half of the page
turned sharply. The Freedom Corps of Pirates emerged to replace the old
destroyers with the trend of destruction, and became the cancer of the new
world.
The orders of the Alliance Central Committee were ridiculous one after
another, and the ambitious Central Army began to have their own ghosts. Two
incredible political assassinations, like two torpedoes, shattered the calm
surface of the first galaxy.
The raging dark tide made this New Year's Eve extremely desolate.
"Can the signal be more stable?" Lu Bixing asked. "It's easy to miss critical
information."
"Chairman, floating in space, don't ask for high-definition effects," a silver
tenth guard has been fighting for him, the days and nights of this day have
been familiar with him, talking casually, "Wotto The nearby jump point is
very closely monitored. We illegally **** long-range signals, and we have to
be careful not to be found and tracked down. This effect is good. "
No matter how small a mech is, it is not a flies. It is impossible to approach
the atmosphere by legal means. Of course, they cannot land Vawdala, but they
can only watch the changes from a distance.
"Be careful," Lin Jingheng said. "Wulff's public funeral is set for tomorrow.
Only in the heart of the rose, Liu Yuanzhong sent me a message saying that the
commanders of the Central Army had already set off and it was almost time
to arrive today."
The suspension of Wang Ailun's successful sale, the bereaved family secretly
contacted the commanders of the Central Army. These days, they have
probably deceived some trust by acting and three-inch tongues, and gathered
in the Central Army around the first galaxy. The commanders apparently
intend to come to this intergenerational public funeral.
Li Furan frowned and said, "They just believe in Wang Ailun? They are not
vigilant."
"I do n’t necessarily believe in Wang Ailun. According to Liu ’s news, they
set off last night and left yesterday. They wanted to catch up with the funeral.
They had to go to Votor in one day. The Central Army has reached the point
of blatantly disregarding the first galaxy armed security law. Since it is here,
it is probably that the visitor is not good, and it is impossible to leave it
unarmed. "Lin Jingheng unfastened his wristband and took out a new box of
nutrition from the small refrigerator. It was divided into breakfast for
everyone. "The Central Army and Wang Ailun probably hit it off. One wanted
to bring them in, the other was armed and fearless, and wanted to take a share
in the battle for power in the Central Alliance."
Lu Bixing said quickly, "I have seen steaks hidden in the mech's warehouse."
Lin Jingheng squinted his eyelids: "No smoking, no fire, no spray on medium-
sized mechs, engineer, have you forgotten the safety instructions in your
stomach?"
Zhan Lu, who knew everything, said, "This scene is really nostalgic. After
you said this last time, you separated President Lu from a separate training
room to put a humidifier."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
How come this kid's murmur has expired.
Lu Bixing shook his head shyly: "Seeing that I didn't coax me into my hands,
called my name lower than eight degrees, let me turn on the humidifier in the
mech, he said everything well, now, eat and drink It ’s not new anymore, so
your face becomes like this, your boss is such a man! "
A group of guards of the Silver Tenth Guard followed him.
Lu Bixing: "Why do we still eat 'snots' on New Year's Eve?"
Lin Jingheng was angry and funny: "What's New Year's Eve in the Voto
calendar has to do with you?"
Lu Bixing rightly said, "It has something to do with you."
Li Furan and Bayer picked up half of them next to each other, and suddenly
heard this sentence, at the same time they were shocked and quickly
exchanged a look with each other-the guards of the Silver Ten Guards,
although they seemed to be unreliable. After all, the old soldiers of the
Confederacy also floated in the power center in the center of the alliance. Of
course, they understand the antagonism and rebellion behind the two sets of
calendars.
In the eighth galaxy, because he was not accustomed to the independent
chronology, he secretly compared the Votorian calendar, not only Lin
Jingheng alone, but no one expected the total length to say so.
Li Furan couldn't figure out what Lu Bixing meant. He tried to get away with
the topic smoothly, pretending not to understand it, and he took it seriously:
"Silver fortress does not have the concept of the New Year, others have a
new year, the security requirements are higher. Festive is when we are most
nervous, right, commander? "
Pedestrian Lu Bi smiled at him exactly like: "Hey, don't be nervous, I have no
other meaning."
Bayer's eyes rolled around: "We ... privately, sometimes we do refer to the
Votorian calendar, otherwise it's easy to be confused-Chief, do you mind?"
"Of course mind!" Lu Bixing said frankly.
Bayer burst into his heart.
Seeing Lu Bixing's look slowed down again: "But eight hundred million new
immigrants are in use, and even Jingheng is carrying my Chavotorian
calendar, which has caused me to have nightmares from time to time. I
dreamed that you said this ghost place is not Okay, do n’t wait any longer,
turn around and open the calendar and fly away-but what else can I do, I have
to find more public holidays every year, let the cultural department do more
commemorative activities, and discount sales promotion for major
businesses Create the environment, slowly subverting the Voto calendar from
the custom ... Can you not remember the days of monthly wages? "
Bayer followed him subtly and relaxed.
A corner of Lu Bixing's eyes: "I'm not used to the independent calendar, it's
not easy to use, do you think you can't even recognize your age?"
In all three, Bayer was too inconvenient to admit it, so he bowed his head
and pinched his nose. Lu Bixing spread his hands: "But what about that, the
eighth galaxy is so good, the Chief Executive is so handsome, do you still
have to hold your nose?"
Li Furan and Bayer laughed together.
Lin Jingheng looked at him, but inexplicably remembered the Xinghai
Academy of Beijing β Star, the liar principal who poured chicken soup while
pitting students, suddenly felt-
In his early years, he left Voto, a drunken gold fan, to the icy silver fortress,
and then fell into the heart of the rose, drifting to the distant eighth galaxy, and
now, following the opposite path, revisited.
Lu Bixing walked from the dome of the starry sky hall to the Galactic City
Command Center, and now, it seems to be back under the same starry sky ...
But this starry sky is wider, born naturally, and does not need to spend six
million.
People and things, going around, going through twists and turns, reborn
several times ... seems to be back where it all started.
Lu Bixing: "Commander, the engineer thinks it's a small matter to make a
temporary fire insulation layer, so can we grill steak?"
Before Lin Jingheng had time to answer, at this moment, the energy alarm in
the mech sounded.
Zhan Lu: "Energy Alert."
The number of energy alarms on the mech jumped higher and higher, Li Fran
stood up suddenly: "It should be a heavy armored team, pay attention to
dodge and hide."
A moment later, a large fleet consisting of hundreds of super-time heavy
armors drove up, with guns and ammunition approaching Votor, and the
mechs were the logo of the Central Army of each galaxy.
Bayer murmured: "Is this a condolences or a rebellion, how did they come
in?"
"Not surprisingly, Woolf had just died, Wang Ailun was suspended, and the
Alliance Central People were heartbroken. The Alliance Army probably did
not know who to listen to," Li Furan said. "It is likely that Wang Ailun put it
in Woolf's name. ... I thought Woolf was assassinated, and the Central Army
and the Alliance could once again join forces and fight against the enemy. "
"Of course we have to join forces," Lin Jingheng said. "But the last time the
team was dominated by Woolf, this time no one can hold the situation. The
Central Army of each galaxy is likely to take the opportunity to fight for more
autonomy and voice. "
During the talk, Votor ’s planetary defense system has responded. On the
capital star, the anti-missile and defense systems are at their maximum, and
the Votorian guards quickly rallied into the air and confronted the Central
Army.
Lin Jingheng: "Can you find a way to enter their communication channel."
"I try," muttered Lu Bixing, who has been an engineer for more than ten years.
"The encryption method of the Central Army is very special. I have never
seen it before ..."
Lin Jingheng frowned: "Should bring a few silver three technical soldiers."
His voice faded, and the communication channel on the mech made a "dow".
After a noise, he quietly hacked into the communication channel of the
Central Army. Lu Bixing, acting like a male peacock irritated by a small
umbrella, played at a super level. He looked at Lin Jingheng with a
provocative look that opened the screen, and stood up casually: "Okay."
A warning from the Votto Guards came in the noise: "... Illegal armed forces
approaching again will be regarded as invasions, and we will use force ..."
The Central Army responded: "We are invited to the Marshal's funeral at the
invitation of the Alliance Central."
Warto Guard: "Without special approval, armed starships are not allowed to
travel in the first galaxy, you have constituted an illegal invasion!"
"Who said we didn't have special approval?" The Central Army had a
hooligan on the scene. "Secretary-General Wang sent it personally. The
special approval signed by the old Marshal during his lifetime. The old
Marshal's bones were not cold. Some people in the alliance could not sit
still? "
Immediately afterwards, the heavy armor of the front row of the Central
Army suddenly fired a row of high-energy particle cannons. The Warto
Guards did not expect the other party to be so brutal. They skipped the
diplomatic communication and the artillery link and did not speak! The
mechs of the guards bear the brunt, and the mech shields melt in a row under
the accumulated high temperature. The formation is suddenly chaotic. The
roaring high-energy particle flow flew past and crashed into the planetary
magnetic field of Votor. The entire planet's ground network Unrest.
Bayer whistled.
"General," he blurted out. "When the Management Committee forced you to
return to Votto for investigation, I imagined this scene countless times. Why
did we unload our arms and why we could n’t fight directly from the Silver
Fortress? Go out, even the useless young soldiers at the Silver Fortress are
willing to follow you and sweep the first galaxy for a few days. "
Everyone-the management committee, Woolf, Lin Jingyu ... noble and elegant,
one by one, everything is the only one, only Lin Jingheng, who is stupid and
internal, is stuck on the bottom line and refuses to fall.
He and them are like someone who plays chess on the same chessboard with
two sets of rules. Others open their teeth and dance into the sky. Only he
himself binds his flowers and hands.
Lu Bixing sighed: "My general, you can live to the end, it's all your life,
you've run out of luck, no wonder you can only take a role to a half-dead."
"Less nonsense," Lin Jingheng said decisively, "give me the spirit net, and
we'll mess in."
The Central Army suddenly broke out, and the coalition troops stationed in
the surrounding military fortresses could not find the North. I wonder
whether they were listening to the old military commission and other
departments of the Military Commission, or to the Votto government.
Voto's local garrison was helpless from the distance, and he could not defeat
the army when face to face, but no one dared to use a missile on such a scale,
at such a distance, once a star missile fired, Voto was a dangerous trembling
on the stormy cliff. egg.
The Central Army ’s cooperation was seamless, and after the firing, it was no
longer ruthless. Three consecutive waves of high-energy particle guns that
did not understand the angle crashed into the Votor garrison. The Votor
garrison retreated across the board and retreated in a timely manner. The
armor shield completely melted, and the arsenal hit by the bomb exploded in
an empty air, blasting its own team out of a pit!
Debris and scattered mecha flying around, pulled back and forth by planetary
gravity and high-energy particle flow, flying around in space like deadly
waves.
Although Zhanlu was not stable, but a sufficiently wide spirit net spread out
quietly. A small Meto driver of a Warto Guardian army running around like a
headless fly suddenly fell down, and the spare driver quickly tried to regain
the spirit net online. He was thrown out by the sudden weightless
environment in the mech, and hit his head against the cabin wall and passed
out.
The mech **** unknowingly changed the Lord, it cleverly avoided a wave of
high-energy particles, and the ghost climbed out of the chaotic battlefield.
The Central Army released another wave of particle cannons, and this time
the turbulent electromagnetic field completely destroyed the communications
of the Votto Guards. No one noticed that at the edge of the particle flow, the
two small mechs docked together as they passed by!
The guards of the Silver Ten Guards moved very fast. After the two mechs
were docked, they were transferred to the new mech within five seconds.
"The commander is careful!"
A shot down Votor defensive mech slammed into it at high speed. Lin
Jingheng, who had not had time to board the new mech after being broken,
was grabbed by Lu Bixing and dragged him directly. At the same time, Lin
Jingheng decisively gave himself completely Lu Bixing, through the spirit
network, disconnected the two mechs, and one man controlled the two mechs
and quickly adjusted the position.
Lu Bixing slammed him into his area, and the masks of the two people ’s
spacesuits slammed together. At about the same time, the small mech door
dropped and the air pressure immediately returned. The small mech
abandoned by them suddenly accelerated under the remote control of Lin
Jingheng. It smashed into the burning wreckage and exploded.
Bayer was very sad inside: "... Farewell, steak."
Li Fulan has packed up the original driver of the mech in threes and fives,
one person and one needle of strong anesthetic. After the incident, the five
flowers were **** in the coffin-like medical cabin. The small mech arrived
in the hand of Lin Jingheng and changed. Only in the gap between the high-
energy particle flow was the awkwardness of the left branch and the right
arm, swimming in the chaos of the two army formations, not even the special
paint on the outside of the fuselage.
Immediately afterwards, the Votor Guard's communication intranet reluctantly
recovered: "Can't stand it, withdraw!"
Lin Jingheng controlled the mecha in the middle of the remnants of the Warto
Guards, and slowly changed into the guard's uniforms: "This is the new
leader of the guards? Haven't seen it, where did you rise from? It used to be
the workshop director of the armor factory. Right? "
The Central Military's high-energy particle cannon, which has been
suffocating for decades, has swayed the Votto Guards and slaps a heavy slap
in the face of the center of the Alliance. It surrounds Votto in such a grand
manner-half of it is occupied by heavy armor The remaining half of all
interstellar waterways around Votor landed directly at Votor's Guard Mech
Transceiver Station.
The heavy armored hatch opened, and the mighty near-mechanical vehicle
drove out, driving directly into the central area of the alliance with an
irresistible trend.
There are no half people on the street. The army in the Votto Guards has set
up an electromagnetic fence on the periphery of the central area. However, in
the case that the near-Earth orbit has been taken away, the electromagnetic
fence is completely a furnishing, and it is forced by the dense mechanized
vehicles. Move back inch by inch.
The situation in the entire first galaxy is about to start-
At the same time, the Capital Star Command of the second galaxy just
dawned, the guards shifted day and night, and the officers who stayed up late
at the headquarters waiting to hear the news began to order coffee
collectively. Suddenly, the energy system of the headquarters was shut down.
The guard opened his eyes wide enough to react, and an honest security robot
next to him turned sharply, and the laser gun penetrated his brows.
In the third Samsung department, in the sleeping capital, countless
mechanized cars suddenly flooded into the city center, and indiscriminate
chip people thugs rushed out.
Fourth galaxy, fifth galaxy ...
The chip hidden in the crowd. People tore apart the disguise of tadpoles and
showed their fangs towards unconscious people. The interstellar transition
point was quickly controlled, and the remote signal could not be sent!
The commanders of the Central Army of various galaxies thought they had
captured Votor.
Chapter 160: Don't show me your house?
A sharp alarm sounded, and security robots in all directions moved in the
wind-this was the entrance to Marshal Woolf's House after the accident.
"No, it's gone," said Lu Bixing, who tried to break through the security
system. "I see. Galaxy City's security is scum, remove it."
Lin Jingheng held him down: "Don't move."
A red light quickly emitted from Bayer's personal terminal, and then, an
invisible energy field wrapped several people around: "This is an infrared
scan, the total length, you see-"
After Bayer finished speaking, a three-dimensional screen popped up on the
personal terminal, sweeping around, and I saw the overwhelming, dense
infrared covering the whole mountain, because it was too dense, it made
people temporarily unable to see how many transmitters there were. Hearing
the alarm rushed to retreat, it was estimated that it had been photographed at
this time.
Lu Bixing: "Heat radiation shield?"
"Yes," Bayer said. "You can deceive infrared, but you can't deceive
intelligent security systems. Thermal radiation shields can cause unnatural
heat conduction and energy flow in the surrounding space. Today's intelligent
systems are sensitive to identifying thermal radiation shields. The weather in
Torres is good and there is no wind, otherwise we may not be able to hide
even if we lie still in the bushes. "
Li Furan whispered, "What then?"
"This wave will last for about a minute to ensure that no one is passing,"
Bayer whispered very experienced. "Then all the electronic eyes on this road
will be activated and there will be no dead ends. We cannot go any further. It
can only retreat. "
Li Furan asked impassively: "What if it's not a person coming in, but a
machine? A robot, a mech, or something?"
Bayer: "Then you will be detected within one kilometer of Marshal's House."
"What about the chip?" Lu Bixing asked. "The opium chip can interfere with
the human brain and artificial intelligence with interactive functions."
"No," said Bayer Shensheng. "Is it not a day or two for the Alliance Central
to position the Free Army as a terrorist organization? Wasn't Yerif, the little
hummingbird fortress, assassinated in his own home? After that, mainstream
security systems Abandoning the 'single core intelligence' structure, now
multi-core artificial intelligence is specifically targeted at opium chips. "
Lin Jingheng: "That is to say, to break through the security of the Marshal's
Mansion, someone must and can only disrupt the internal security system."
Bayer replied cautiously: "At least for me, but maybe the other party is better
than me ... well, we can withdraw now."
The whole group was very agile. Assassination expert Bayer ordered quickly
to withdraw from the Marshal Mansion from the shortest path, and landed on
the back of the mountain in danger.
Bayer didn't know that Lu Bixing's body was different from ordinary people.
He calmed down his heart rate on the top of the mountain and looked at Lu
Bixing, who was blushing and gasping, with a stunned look: "General
director, you are a man of unreality."
Lu Bixing said very formally: "My family has good feng shui. The snakes
raised by the commander are more powerful than other snakes."
Bayer: "..."
He remembered the respect of the popcorn and did not see it.
Lin Jingheng patted him on the back of his head: "Don't talk nonsense-notify
Liu Yuanzhong to prepare for war."
Lu Bixing straightened up, and Shen Sheng said, "Are you worried about
tomorrow's funeral? Now Votor has been surrounded by the elite of the
Central Army. Is there any accident in space?"
"I'm not worried about space, but on the ground. Although the opium chip can
greatly improve the mental strength, but after so many fights, I don't think they
have much advantage over the battle-fighting regular army in recent years.
They have expanded too much. Fast, the quality of the personnel is uneven,
and there is no outstanding commander, and there is still a distance from the
ideal mid-level, banned 'Zerg-type society', "said Lin Jingheng," but the chip-
man single-handed combat capability advantage is too great. Ordinary
people-even military-trained people have nothing to fight back. Now the
commanders of the Central Army of the galaxies have been tricked into Votto
by Wang Ailun. They are obviously still the thinking style of the space army,
thinking that they can rest in peace when they occupy airspace. "
Li Fulan's face sank: "Is Wang Ailun crazy? Why did he lead the wolf into the
room like this?"
"Because he doesn't know that this is a wolf." Lin Jingheng said, "For Wang
Ailun, this is a match between inside and outside-what is called" inside and
outside ", just like a Trojan horse. Without a Trojan in the city, it can't attack
the copper walls . Bayer just said that Voto's security system has been
adjusted for opium chips, so to assassinate Woolf must have a strong internal
response. "
Bayer touched his head somehow: "What's up with the commander?"
"Wang Ailun thinks the same way," Lin Jingheng gave him a deep look. "If
you are Wang Ailun, we are plotting to win the Central Army and one of the
key steps is to assassinate Woolf. I need you to give me Open the door, what
do you think? "
Bayer froze a bit and immediately responded: "I think you need me to open
the gates to get in the water from the dark river, and I'm the key person."
"But you are not, a person is caught in a conspiracy, the deeper the
participation, the more you feel that you can control the overall situation."
Lin Jingheng said lightly, "you plan to do something at the funeral, arrange a
few chip people to bypass security checks, Was it a logic to unexpectedly
attack the Commander-in-Chief of the Central Army, and then immediately
ordered the Union forces around Votor to encircle the Central Army in space,
and then the Free Army sent troops to ambush from the back? Is this logic? "
Bayer: "Yes."
Lin Jingheng: "That's because you are convinced of a premise through a
series of so-called 'cooperation'-that is, without you, chip people cannot
bypass security checks."
Bayer snores lightly.
From the assassination of Woolf, it was a serial trap.
Lin Jingheng didn't want to speak any more, and sank silently. The biological
brother and sister, to some extent, he and Lin Jinglian are actually the most
similar people in the world. As long as there is the substitution of "if it is
me", he can easily keep up with her thinking.
But it's too late.
When he was young, he was too solitary and too arrogant. He regarded all
people and things as condescending. Regardless of Lu Bixing or Lin Jingyi,
he willingly set them up with an image that needed to be protected and loved
each other willingly. As if they didn't have their own soul.
He had never met Lauragden, and he always felt that he was more like a
gloomy and indifferent Lin Wei, except for his bad temper.
But Lauragden's arrogance from the white tower had been carved into his
bones with her genes.
If Lu Bixing was aware of it, he would catch up and hold him: "It doesn't
matter, do we still have Dr. Harden's" secret weapon "? Can we come to
guard tomorrow?"
Lin Jingheng reluctantly said "um".
"It was so easy to come to Votor, I still want to see a place." Lu Bixing
forced his hand into his palm, "Why not show me your house?"
Lin Jingheng whispered, "I do n’t have a home in Votor ... well, there is a
piece of land in the name, which was previously demolished by the Lin
family. My sister and I were half as old as adults, but neither of us went back
after repairing. Yes, and it ’s really far away. My father is happy and quiet,
he does n’t like entertainment, he does n’t want to live in the central area, and
he ca n’t see from such a high mountain.
Lu Bixing stared at his eyes: "I'm not talking about there."
Lin Jingheng froze.
On the top of the hill, you can see the parliament building-it has been
surrounded by the Central Army with three levels inside and three levels
outside.
The central area was brightly lit, with only one light out.
The site of General Lu Xin's mansion.
The second galaxy.
In the office of the president of the Second Polytechnic University, there is a
row of photo frames. One of the most conspicuous pictures was taken of two
twin young men, one crooked wearing a hat and picking up on his brother's
shoulder, and the other is full. Impatiently hiding away, he heard the sound
from behind the camera, turned back in amazement, leaving a wrong
expression-that is, the younger brother of the silver third guard.
At this time, it is time to get off work. The principal got up from the desk,
rubbed his sour eyes, walked to the wall of the photo frame, and said to the
little robot who was cleaning the window, "The photo frame has also fallen a
lot of dust. Come wipe it. "
The Second Polytechnic University was originally in a man-made space
station in the Second Galaxy. The space station was destroyed by pirates
many years ago. At that time, the principal was just an ordinary teacher. With
a group of students, he fled to an interstellar transit. Standing, full of despair
and fear, I met the third silver guard there.
The headmaster has never forgotten it. At that time, Captain Thomas Yang,
who appeared to be a little embarrassed, summoned them and solemnly
announced: "Silver Third Guard has issued a peak order, amended the
scheduled itinerary, and promised maximum protection for you unless we
The last mech crashed and the last person was killed, otherwise our position
and people will never be abandoned. "
"Long live the Declaration of Freedom."
The third silver guard fulfilled their promise.
Later, at a heavy cost, General Lin destroyed half of the anti-Uruguayan
borders at the edge of the seven or eight galaxies. The alliance and the
central army of the galaxies joined the war and the situation was finally
reversed. After the war subsided, the Second Polytechnic University re-
selected the site on the Capital Star. At this time, the first batch of freshmen
were preparing for their first final exam since entering the school, and the
temporary dormitory lights were lit in the student dormitory.
For nearly two decades, people who have survived have become accustomed
to leaving Eden and returning to earth.
As a species, human beings are fragile and contemptible, and they are
awesomely strong.
After the collapse of Eden, a large number of people did not die from the
fighting, but committed suicide; but at the same time, people who survived
were thrown into the ice and snow from the "good life" like an illusion, and
they did not sit and wait for death. They were suffering, With patience, in the
war with difficult transportation and lack of medicine, I gradually became
accustomed to the days without emotional medicine, and even took the
initiative to walk into the post-war scourge, bowed down with hope, and
rebuilt my homeland with both hands.
"Long live the Declaration of Freedom." The principal smiled and tilted his
hands, and reached out and touched the frame of Silver III. "Friends, I hope
you are all right."
Before his smile disappeared, a message was received in his personal
terminal.
Since there are not many students in the school, the principal does not yet
have a secretary who can help with daily affairs. He picked it up in person:
"The office of the president of the Second Polytechnic University, may I help
you?"
"It's me, principal, don't interrupt, listen to me!"
The headmaster froze, and then noticed that the person talking to him was an
old friend of his—the guards at the transfer station where they took refuge,
and after running off the pirates, they were entrusted by Silver III to send
them back to the capital of the second galaxy Star, has now been promoted to
Colonel Star Guard of the Second Galaxy Capital.
"Colonel?"
"They're here again!" The colonel's voice was tense, the ending was a little
torn, "I don't know where they came from, it seems like overnight ... Damn,
there are too many people, we can't stop them ! "
The words were unknown, but the principal who had escaped from the
pirate's muzzle was born instantly: "Pirate? Chip Man?"
There were terrible screams and gunshots on the end of the personal
terminal, followed by extremely oppressive footsteps, and the sweat of the
principal exploded: "How is that? Colonel, are you alright?"
"Hurry up, take your students off the ground, it's too late to get late! Hurry ..."
A muffled noise came, and the call was abruptly interrupted, and the
headmaster's cold sweat penetrated the back.
I don't know where they came from, it seems like overnight ...
Are those chip people always hiding in the crowd and pretending to be
ordinary people?
The principal turned around and ran. As soon as he left the office, he saw
several school workers approaching him. The principal stopped and
intuitively told him that something was wrong.
Immediately afterwards, footsteps sounded behind them. In the staff office
building, a group of trembling teachers came out with horror and raised their
hands, followed by their colleagues holding laser guns.
The school worker who approached him smiled at him: "Principal, here is an
urgent notice from the government."
He said, an image popped up on the personal terminal.
An expressionless man sat in the second galaxy government hall, facing the
camera, coldly announcing: "Hello, here is the second galaxy central
government, I am a 'second generation', an interim spokesman for the
government. Notice to all citizens now-from now on, all communications are
temporarily interrupted, all streets are under martial law, and all units and
organizations are suspended. Please stay at home with peace of mind, and
those who live in public places such as schools and hotels, please stay
quietly Where you are now, obey the person in charge and wait for the
census. If citizens do n’t follow the instructions and insist on violating
martial law, we will not be able to guarantee your life. ”
Chapter 161: memorial
"Principal!" A young teacher screamed.
The headmaster, who was almost retired, came forward like Shen Shenshui,
took all the young people under his hands behind him, and glanced across the
faces of the gunmen-they all knew and were acquaintances.
Now these chip people with guns in their hands were colleagues who asked
for good morning with breakfast in the cafeteria. They are just like ordinary
people. Some people even have quicker thinking and better personality. The
headmaster's eyes fell on the one headed by him-that was his backbone of
teaching. He had just been promoted to the dean of the School of Basic
Medical Sciences. The headmaster had intended to train him as a future
successor candidate.
"President Zhao," the principal looked at his wishful left arm and right heart,
sinking, "Did you know how the Second University of Technology survived
the fire of the pirates? Why don't you betray us?"
"Principal," President Zhao, the chip man with a gun, calmly replied, "This is
not betrayal, this is a choice. I chose to be a pioneer in the evolution of
humankind. We followed the great master and explored a bright future. Come
back and invite our compatriots to join the new world. "
The headmaster did not expect that there was such a shameless statement, and
his brain was boiling with anger, but he quickly forced himself to calm down,
and quickly thought about what to do, while questioning: "What you call the"
new world " Is it necessary to force biochip implantation for everyone? In
my opinion, it is not necessary to spend so much energy to implant the chip.
You can humanely destroy everyone, and then create new humans from the
embryo. "
"Principal," said Dean Zhao sincerely, "you have a deep misunderstanding of
us, we have a blue sky, and the ultimate goal is to make all our compatriots
live a happier life. Some ideas you may not accept, it doesn't matter, just It's
as if the ancient people of ancient times did not accept 'Earth is not the center
of the universe' in the beginning. "
The principal is a person who has experienced war. When he saw this battle,
he knew that the second galaxy government might have been overthrown.
Then the alarm would definitely not work. The military did not know what
the situation was. Combined with the call of the colonel, Maybe they
muddled together.
The Chipman will definitely block the remote transition point of the second
galaxy, shield the remote signals, and prevent them from calling for help in
the alien galaxy ... Behind him is a whole school of defenseless students, a
large part of whom are even minors.
How to do?
A young teacher heard the words of the Freedom Corps and forgot that he
was being held by a laser gun, and said angrily: "Nonsense!
The face of this young civilized man has turned red, and he has not uttered a
swear word, and even swearing is very reasonable: "You cults, savages,
criminals who undermine the Declaration of Freedom, you will not succeed!
We Even if you die, you will not bring a dog kennel and kneel on the ground
like you!
Dean Zhao was also very polite and replied: "In addition to the chip making
your body evolve and thinking more agile, in addition, it will not interfere
with your life, your choices, or even interfere with you like Eden. Thoughts
and emotions, in essence, do not conflict with the Declaration of Freedom.
The chip is more like an ID card, which is described as a "dog ring", which
is a bit harsh. "
"I am!" Said the anxious teacher. "You divide people into several grades. The
lower-level chip must obey the upper-level chip unconditionally. Is this an
ID card? This is a thought prison!"
Dean Zhao smiled slightly and put the laser gun down: "Are you the so-called
'freedom' is absolute freedom? Oh my god, you are also a highly educated
person, wouldn't you say such a substandard thing-no Chip, do n’t you usually
obey the instructions of your superior? Even if you do n’t have an superior,
do n’t you need to obey the law unconditionally? ”
He didn't wait for the angry young teacher to refute, and then said to himself:
"In the new world, the order given to you by the high-level chip holder is
equivalent to the law, because the order he issued was not from his selfish
desires, It is a social norm passed down through different levels of chips.
Biochips, not penalties, are used to control people ’s behavior. In the future,
there will no longer be people who know the law and violate the law, and
people who violate the law will never have corrupt law enforcement.
personnel."
"You are a fallacy!"
"I'm not. It's because your mind is too limited. Friends, in your narrow
definition, 'law' has only written down clauses, and the only way to ensure
that it works is to punish the illegal and criminal acts!"
Dean Zhao turned abruptly to the principal: "We all know that the reason why
humans defeat other species and reach the top of the food chain depends on
special social cooperation, which originates from the illusory ideology in
our brain. It can be said that ideology It is the core of human society. "
"As big as life beliefs, political systems, religious systems, as small as
regional customs, and even obsessed with a sports and entertainment idol ...
These free-born ideologies are like vigorous weeds, vibrant, but
uncontrolled Because each person ’s brain is isolated, a variety of ideologies
may develop at any time. Different ideologies may be incompatible with each
other, or even completely incomprehensible to each other. We will continue
to conflict and consume each other, and finally will Evolving into hatred of
each other, the world will once again fall into turmoil and collapse-this is
our inherent defect, and it is a stumbling block that we cannot move to a
higher civilization, "said Dean Zhao." We are a defective species. "
Everyone was stunned by his long essay. I didn't know whether he was
persuaded or he was crazy. Anyway, they opened their eyes wide, and a row
of big eyes lighted on the impassioned President Zhao.
"The ultimate goal of the biochip is to add a scabbard to this double-edged
sword-like free ideology. It will be a better and more tolerant society. If we
can stop the internal friction between people, the speed of technology
explosion It will be twice as fast as now, and I kindly ask you to step out of
your stubborn thinking framework and think carefully, "said Dean Zhao
calmly. To a new society. "
The headmaster's mind flashed, and he hesitated for a moment. He said, "You
persuaded me a bit, but ... I can't guarantee that I can comfort the students
who are in panic. If you are willing to sort out these words, it is easy to use
them. It may be helpful to speak the language to the children again. "
Dean Zhao thought he had compromised and readily agreed: "Of course, we
fully support your work."
Dean Zhao, a chip person, as a backbone of teaching, of course, is very good
at teaching. Improvised speeches opened their mouths. Soon after they
greeted their superiors, a group of chip people set up a broadcasting
platform-not only The Second Polytechnic University, and facing the entire
second galaxy, preached like a missionary, and talked about the ideas and
prospects of the Freedom Corps Chip Empire.
Principal—because Shi Shiwu knelt fast and got good treatment, he pointed
his muzzle away, and the chip people returned the office to him, let him listen
to the personal terminal and connect to the Internet, and gave him back
Coming overwhelming supper.
He listened to the propaganda words of the Free Legion in his ear, and the
personal terminal quietly checked the second galaxy network-sure enough,
the remote communication port was closed, the second galaxy was
disconnected from the outside world, but ...
The principal held up the tea cup, covered his movements, and quickly
entered a bunch of keys.
When the Silver Ten Guards guerrillas with the pirates in the seven galaxies,
they left some "secrets" in the galaxies, which are simple remote
communication ports-the principle is the same as the transition point. There
is no hardware for the transition point. Macro People and things cannot pass
through, but communication signals can.
This was done by the Silver Third Guard at that time, in order to prevent
these pervasive pirates from secretly controlling a certain area, and
incidentally taking over the transition point, resulting in failure to send out
help.
After all these years, can wartime equipment still be used?
The principal doesn't know.
Even if it still works, the Silver Ten Guards have already passed through the
natural wormhole area and gone to the eighth galaxy. Can they receive it in
the year of the monkey?
The principal did not know.
But he had no choice but to give it a try.
The principal edited the distress message and took a deep breath. Once sent,
the chip people who are very sensitive to human-computer interaction will
immediately notice it, but they do n’t know the secret ports and
communication paths stuck on the internal network in advance. Once the
information is sent out, people cannot stop it at the speed of electromagnetic
waves. .
"Principal," I don't know when Dean Zhao's public brainwashing speech is
over. "Please say a few words too."
The principal raised his head. At this moment, although there was only a cold
platform for publicity in front of him, and he could not see the audience, he
could feel that his disturbed students were waiting for his voice with his
ears.
"Yes, it's me, classmates." The principal opened his mouth carefully and
said, "I have heard about Dean Zhao's theory before you. Many of the things
he said are very novel perspectives. , I haven't thought about it before, so
please ask him to share his thoughts with everyone-"
Chip people could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw him so
cooperative.
"The environment and experience make everyone different. The ancients
talked about 'others are hell.' Without similar experiences, you have a hard
time understanding another person. Conflicts of ideas are everywhere.
People quarrel in reality and argue on the Internet. Attacking each other in
political activities, and even waging **** conflicts and wars, and even if
these battles are endless, they can always only let the louder side win for the
time being, and they cannot distinguish between right and wrong. "
Dean Zhao laughed and helped him: "Even universal values will be
constantly pushed down and rebuilt. Right and wrong are time-bound."
"But what I want to say is that holding different views and different three
views is very normal and not terrible," said the principal Shen Sheng. His
personal terminal showed that the secret port was connected. "The terrible
thing is that you This so-called "belief" struggles for life, but I still don't
understand why I believe this and why I have such a view. "
Dean Zhao's face changed suddenly.
The distress message was sent successfully.
The next moment, the Freedom Corps received an alert, the Chipman broke
into the principal's office, the door was violently opened, and the silver
triple twin picture frames on the wall "snapped" and fell.
The principal sat motionless behind the desk: "Third-level freedom is the
right to choose, choose what you like, dislike, and choose your lifestyle.
Second-level freedom is freedom of thought. Penetrating time and space,
whether good or evil depends on your mood, the first-class freedom is that
you can be with yourself at any time, loyal to yourself, even if you are
temporarily abducted by a certain trend of thought, you can wake up and talk
to yourself someday Let's talk in context ... "
This paragraph didn't go out at all. After the chip man reacted and was
tricked, he immediately cut off all contact with the outside world and
arrested him.
The old principal was unable to resist and was dragged out like a dead cat.
He stared at the chip people's eyes: "... you have the right to know why you
are angry, anxious, hatred, jealous, you have the right ..."
His voice stopped abruptly, pinching his neck with one hand, and simply
injecting an opium chip into his neck.
The body immediately responded to the biochip, and the old headmaster
twitched and curled into a ball, and a "erh" sound was heard in his throat.
Five minutes later, he was motionless.
A chip man stepped forward, turned him over, and found that his pupils had
begun to diffuse, and the injected biochip was inactivated.
"died?"
The chip is injected into the human body, and the human body as the host will
soon be controlled by the chip. In this process, the host has a 1% chance of
dying. These people have firmly rejected the biochip, the will has affected
the body, and burned with the last chance. .
"What to do? The information can't be recovered now," a chip man
whispered to Dean Zhao. "It's an unknown channel. He died, and it's difficult
for us to track the location of the receiving end for a while."
"Don't worry," said Dean Zhao. "We have just reported to the above.
According to a reliable analysis, the receiving terminal is probably the
Silver Ten Guards of the year. The Silver Ten Guards are now in the eighth
galaxy and isolated by the wormhole. It will not be received in a hundred
years. "
"Cannot be received within 100 years", the distress message reached the
secret remote port near the speed of light, and then was folded further away
to highlight the encirclement. It will reach the first galaxy in about ten hours
... Song Yang's personal terminal.
Voto.
The central area was only restored on the original basis, and when Lin
Jingheng left, the pattern did not change. Lu Bixing followed them to bypass
the confrontational Union Parliament building.
"After the death of General Lu Xin, this place was sealed up and returned to
the Military Commission." Li Furan explained, "Generally, it will be
demolished and reassigned to other people, but Woolf didn't budge ... The
blockade was abandoned. Later, General Lu Xin was vindicated, and the
alliance recaptured Votor. It should be repaired here-you see. "
There were several security robots patrolling the main entrance, and a stone
statue of Lu Xin was erected at the entrance. As he had just mourned his
death, there were many flowers under the stone statue.
Li Furan: "It should be an entrance registration office next to the stone statue.
It seems that this place should now be a memorial, open to the public and
memorable."
Fortunately, the security of the memorial is not very strict. The engineer 001
finally lost the chain this time and successfully anchored several security
robots, allowing Zhan Lu to successfully control the size monitoring in the
courtyard.
"Yes, go ... Jingheng?"
Lin Jingheng turned back to his head, and then hesitated, and looked back a
little embarrassedly.
As old as Lu Bixing, he hasn't been back here for many years.
In this era, as long as you want to repair, you can repair the score is not bad.
Lu Xin's home is exactly the same as the one in Lin Jingheng's memory. Even
the dog-like branches in the garden are exactly the same. It seemed that he
was still at Ulan College and he was so busy that he reluctantly came back to
live for a few days during the holidays.
Lu Bixing supported his elbow: "What's wrong?"
"Aunt ... your mother, every time I come here to pick me up," Lin Jingheng
said softly, "regardless of what time it is when I return."
Lu Bixing looked for a moment, and following his gaze, there was a small
room in the hall with simple tables and chairs, tea sets on the table, and soft
carpets on the floor.
"It was very late. I greeted her in advance and told her not to wait. When I
came back, the light was still there. She wore a coat outside her pajamas
while waiting for me while writing lesson plans on that table. "
Bayer told Zhan Lu to turn on the lights in the small hall.
Since Lu Bixing learned that everything about his "mother" was made up by a
one-eyed eagle, his impression of "mother" has become chaotic and blurred,
even if he saw what the real Mrs. Lu looks like from Zhan Luna In this way, it
is difficult for him to associate her with himself.
But Lin Jingheng is like a key to an unknown past. Suddenly, through his
words, the strange woman living in the picture has an entity in Lu Bixing's
heart.
Chapter 162: Is she a gentle person
"Is she a gentle person?"
"... very gentle, but strong personality, when talking in class, it usually seems
very silent, is an expert in interstellar communication theory," Lin Jingheng
said, "Have you read her thesis?"
Lu Bixing shook his head-the illiterate one-eyed eagle, probably didn't figure
out what Mrs. Lu was studying. Each time, he would simply say "just the
space equipment or something", and successfully misled Lu Bixing to the
machine A designer's big pit.
He didn't know the field before, and after knowing her, he deliberately
blocked her message because of resistance, and seemed to know nothing. In
the small empty hall, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.
"You should look at it, especially refuting some of my colleagues 'mistakes.
The words are very sharp." Lin Jingheng said softly, "I rarely lose my
temper, but I always give people a' care for mental retardation because your
brain is poorly developed. , Don't want to have the general sense of you. "
Lu Bixing: "..."
He couldn't imagine anyone treating Lin Jingheng with this attitude, and the
"mentally handicapped" being cared for seemed to be ...
Having said that, it seems that Dr. Lauragden also mentioned General Lu Xin
as "gorilla" in the message and Zhan Luli's "Spicy Rabbit Head Song".
Li Fulan was so meticulous that he pulled Bayer. The guards of the Silver
Ten Guards thoughtfully spread out and left space for the two of them.
"Here is the living room. There are guest rooms at the back." Lin Jingheng
took a landing when he walked in. "The vegetation in the courtyard is played
by Lu Xin freely. He doesn't like to make the courtyard of his home the
same."
The Alliance has repaired this place too complete, so that it looks like a
specimen frozen in time, easily awakens the sleeping ghost, and stares at him
with an unseen, but seemingly familiar look.
What kind of person is Lu Xin?
Obviously Lu Bixing was curious where Lin Jingheng grew up, and he
offered to take a look himself, but at this moment, he suddenly came close to
his hometown, and couldn't ask this sentence stuck in his throat.
The house is not open to tourists. There is a glass door at the door. You can
only glance from the outside. Zhan Lu, who temporarily took over the entire
residence, opened the glass door for them.
The furnishings are as clean as ever.
On the high-backed sofa, the owner seemed to be sitting on it, hearing the
footsteps standing up and looking around.
Turbulent memories pushed open the door that had been sealed for decades,
almost drowning Lin Jingheng, and the passage of time and space made him
feel an unbearable dizziness.
Lu Bixing heard Lin Jingheng exhale for a long time. Lin Jingheng turned
around suddenly at the door, as if he wanted to turn around and left, but he
still didn't leave, he just stood there with his back to the glass door.
Lu Bixing did not urge him to stand with him silently, his eyes fell on the
rows of trees at the gate of the courtyard. At first, he felt that the crowns of
the trees were like dogs, and he did not understand what the avant-garde art
expressed. It was found that the row of dogs that had walked across the same
branches turned out to be in the shape of letters: "What ... home? Lu and ..."
"Mueller, the first letter of 'Mueller'." Lin Jingheng said, "Her surname is
'Mueller'."
Lu Bixing was slightly shocked.
"Lu and Mueller House" on the canopy.
"Home of General Lin and Engineer 001" on wooden sign.
Lu Bixing looked intricately at the row of unsightly trees. I didn't know what
Lin Jingheng felt when he first saw the wooden sign in his house.
Lin Jingheng seemed to see what he was thinking, and then said, "I'm glad
you didn't inherit his aesthetic."
Lu Bixing heard his heartbeat, echoing in the empty mansion in the watery
night.
The stone statue on the central square of Galaxy City seemed to have come
alive, and looked at him from a distance through nearly a hundred light years.
"I was picked up by me when I was less than ten years old," said Lin
Jingheng. "I came here for the first time, and I was not familiar with Lu Xin. I
was very confused and resisted. He was dragged away, and kept his head
down, and walked away. When I got here, I found a little grimace on the floor
... still. "
The aisle at the main entrance was covered with snow-white stone bricks,
which looked concise and serious. Lu Bixing followed Lin Jingheng's gaze
and saw that one of the stone bricks really had a cartoon grimace. The bricks
were also special and completely different from the style of the entire
building. take.
"I was startled and looked up at him, and he made the same grimace at me."
Lin Jingheng reached out and slowly stroked the railing in the hall, "Let's go
in."
Inside the house, for Lu Bixing, he was a little familiar.
When Lin Jingheng was a teenager, there were several videos taken in this
house. Those pictures were deeply engraved in his mind, and it was easy to
match the numbers.
Lu Bixing touched the piano in the corner of the living room and touched a
thin layer of gray: "Who is this? Who of them likes musical instruments?"
"No one likes it, no one has ever played it," Lin Jingheng said, "that's for
me."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Almost got my hands on the piano cover.
"The children of the Alliance are between the ages of six and ten, and
receive elementary education in several stages. After that, they can have a
few years to experience various professions, and then determine their future
direction between the ages of ten and twenty. Lu Xin took me When I took it,
I just ended primary education, and he whimsically designed many kinds of
futures for me. This is nothing, and it is even more outrageous. "
Lu Bixing looked at the simple and thick piano, and imagined that Lin
Jingheng was not in the army, but was playing classical music under the dome
in a gown. Suddenly he wanted to be right, and hurriedly crawled back to his
solemn thoughts. He coughed: "I I thought he would train you to Ulan
College. "
"No," Lin Jingheng was silent for a while. "Except for sending me a toy-like
simulated mech, he did not recommend Ulan College. I signed on my own
back."
Lu Bixing lowered his eyes and looked at the piano, which was quite out of
place with the whole family. Suddenly he felt something through this thing.
Lu Xin, who regained the eighth galaxy, followed by hundreds of millions of
people, sang Lu Xin to Taiwanese opera for his commitment, dedication, and
management committee, holding the "forbidden fruit" system, but did not add
his name to his death. Lu Xin ...
When Lu Xin took the sensitive little boy from Woolf, he never thought of
what he should bear.
Lu Bixing thought that Lu Xin was probably a natural guardian. On the cusp
of the wind, he wanted to take everything on his shoulders and build his home
in the central area of the alliance. He loved the alliance as much as he loved
his own home, not like himself, passively. Responsible for being pressed on
the body, after many setbacks, I found the correct posture to get along with
the world.
"That's Lu Xin's seat," Lin Jingheng's voice reminded him, Lu Bixing looked
up, saw Lin Jingheng pointing to a single sofa and said, "When there is a
guest, he sits there like a dog, guest. When he left, he tilted his feet up and put
them on the table next to him.
"Lu Xin sometimes takes me by my side, because my aunt has a lot of
academic exchange activities, often travelling, and I'm afraid that no one will
take care of me at home ... Actually, it is not necessary. At that time, I was not
young, and I could basically take care of myself. Besides, there was an
electronic butler. There is also the Garden of Eden. I have nothing at home
and I don't necessarily need to take care of it. "
"How could you be here alone," Lu Bixing thought, "feeding the feelings of
the world apart and crushing them to you, I'm afraid you won't open your
mouth."
Unlike Lin Jingheng, who is resident in the Silver Fortress, Lu Xin is just as
addicted to going home. As long as he has the opportunity, he will go home
even if he only has time to go home to sleep. The whole world is his stage,
but rest elsewhere is dozing off, and only when you return here can there be
true sleep.
Lin Jingheng lived upstairs at that time, and the stairs were very familiar to
Lu Bixing-on his tenth birthday, Lu Xin sent him a simulated mech, and at that
time recorded an image, and the people on the video ran all the way from
here.
Lu must walk in the stairwell and suddenly asked, "Lu ... is he about as tall as
me?"
Lin Jingheng didn't understand what he was asking, and raised an eyebrow in
surprise: "Huh?"
"……It's nothing."
The perspectives perfectly overlap, so familiar that Lu Bixing feels like he is
revisiting the same place.
The penultimate staircase is shorter than other stairs, and Lu Bixing
subconsciously took the same step as the man carrying the simulated mech,
taking two steps.
The moment he jumped up, it was as if an invisible soul passed him by.
There are many photo frames on the wall of the stairwell. Generally, people
will hang decorative pictures, but here are full of various photos. Family,
friends ... The owner of the house is full of emotions.
Lu Bixing's footsteps, he saw a familiar person around the corner-a one-eyed
eagle with squints.
The young one-eyed eagle was nothing like the old arms dealer later. He was
a little fatter, and he was not very particular about his clothes. He wore an
unfitted ragged shirt, half of his buttons, and his hair seemed to have not been
combed for hundreds of years. , Dry and frizzy, still blasting everywhere,
without any temperament, the fist extended and Lu Xin pressed together,
grinning to reveal a large white teeth, smiling a little bit indifferently at the
camera.
The eyes seemed to glow.
"Why are you so good to me?" Lu Bixing thought.
"Lu Xin fell from the sky that year and lit a bonfire for the entire eighth
galaxy," Lin Jingheng glanced down his eyes. "At that time, the one-eyed
eagle and Chief Edward's relationship with him was difficult for others to
appreciate."
"Does he make them feel that the Alliance has not abandoned the eighth
galaxy?"
"In the eyes of the eighth galaxy, Lu Xin is the alliance and the declaration of
freedom," said Lin Jingheng. "It was the declaration of freedom that pulled
them out of the abyss of the rainbow virus and defeated Prince Gloria ’s
tyranny. For the first time, Lu Xin let them I feel that I can still have another
way of living, personally. "
Lu Bixing shrugged: "The Alliance has destroyed the Great Wall."
"The Alliance has repeatedly disappointed the eighth galaxy. Thirty years
later, the bonfire that Lu Xin once ignited turned to ashes," said Lin Jingheng.
"The person who lit the fire a second time was you."
Lu Bixing trembled, turned back, and met Lin Jingheng's gaze.
And that look seems different from usual, in this special place, it has a
strange resonance with the entire house. Look at him with Lu Xin and the
one-eyed eagle in the photo ... this inverse who once wanted to get rid of the
Declaration of Freedom.
Lu Bixing's throat seemed to be choked by something, unable to speak for a
moment.
"He should be proud of you," Lin Jingheng said, "even if you don't recognize
him ... if the old Persian cat went too hastily, in fact it should be he who
introduced Lu Xin to you. If so, you probably accept it too It will be easier. "
"You two feel that you can do everything, and they can take care of me one by
one when they fall down, so they don't tell me anything," Lu Bixing bounced
on the one-eyed eagle's forehead in the photo, and his eyes suddenly became
hot. Why, did the cowhide leak? "
Lin Jingheng: "... we were wrong."
Lu Bixing raised a finger at him and interrupted him: "It's late."
Lin Jingheng's mouth moved slightly, a little helpless.
Lu Bixing let him pass, turned around and walked upstairs, took a few steps,
and suddenly turned back from a high place, pretending to be vicious:
"What's the use of an apology, compensation? You remember when you left
for the seventh galaxy, Did you promise me anything before you left? "
Lin Jingheng froze.
"As long as you say you do n’t go home, you have to let me do as long as you
want. You will be as good as you want me to be," Lu Bixing said loudly
without hesitation. , Commander, do you want to hang on? "
In the picture frame, Lu Xin, large and small, looked at them together with
admiration or stun, their eyes were as real as they were.
Lin Jingheng's ears made the "Luxin Lu" look hot: "That's what you want to
say, when will I agree!"
Lu Bi ignored him and ran up briskly.
Votor's long night was about to come to an end, a little white fish belly rose
from a distance, and greeted the high loft.
The painting style of the attic was a bit abrupt, and was painted with a layer
of candy-colored paint. Lu Bixing took a curious look and pushed open the
door of the attic--
It's still empty with no furniture, but there are many small doors and wooden
pipes, which can be seen as the prototype of a children's playground.
"He designed it himself, I remember ..." Lin Jingheng followed the wall and
knocked along the wall, and found a small door hidden in the wall at the
bottom. He reached out and pushed open, and there was a passage inside.
"There is a slide that can slide from the attic all the way to the first floor."
With a move in Lu Bixing's heart, an answer seemed to be forthcoming: "This
is ..."
"This is for you who were not born then."
"This is his most proud design. After finishing himself, I slipped back and
forth a few times. Everyone in this house used to look forward to your birth
like waiting for the festival." Lin Jingheng said softly, "Do you want to try?"
Give it a try? "
Chapter 163: Fatal error
The hardness of the slide is adjustable, and the surroundings are soft. Even if
the cornering speed is too fast, it will not hurt when hit. The part in contact
with people is just smooth. You can adjust the **** and smoothness at any
time by voice. Lu Bixing suddenly smelled a tangerine. Scent: "Zhan Lu?"
"The spray on the slide will automatically choose your favorite scent," Zhan
Lu sounded. "But it didn't know you, and it failed to read it. I reloaded the
data."
During the conversation, Lu Bixing had already slid to the bottom. At this
moment, his speed suddenly slowed down automatically, and soft obstacles
bulged in the passage, like many hands protecting him, just let him stop near
the exit, and then A stereo projection appeared there.
Lu Xin seemed to have grown out of the ground, grinning at him and smiling:
"You're a little speeding, baby."
The three-dimensional projection is a real person, and the visual effect can
suddenly appear as a fake, which surprises Lu Bixing. He retracted his legs,
slowly stood up, and found that the legendary General Lu Xin was indeed
about as tall as himself, every move, as familiar as they have been for
decades.
Lu Bixing stretched out his hand, and Lu Xin also extended his hand in the
projection and touched them together. Lu Bixing excitedly, raised his head in
surprise, thinking that he had touched the entity.
"That's the tactile illusion created by micro-current." Zhan Lu said,
"Considering that you may not be able to control your speed when you are
young, and you are easily frightened when you fall down, he made a virtual
portrait, so that even if he is not at home, you You can also hold your father's
hand for the first time. "
Lu Bixing stared at each other for a while: "Is he ... not moving?"
Zhan Lu said: "This is just a pre-recorded projection, just like the boot
screen, President Lu, it is not artificial intelligence. But there is another
preset action, you can try to hold his hand."
"Ah, forget it, it's too nasty." Lu Bixing waved his hand awkwardly and went
out alone.
Lu Xin's eyes in the projection have been following him, dark eyes with a
smile. Because it was too realistic, the sight was like real, with a little
sadness.
Lu Bixing: "..."
He sighed, turned back to look at Lu Xin for a moment, turned back after
surrendering, tried to grab the virtual hand, and the realistic tactile effect
brushed his skin, leaving him with an illusion. It seems that Lu Xin himself is
holding him. The man had broad shoulders, a straight back, and a few twisted
hairs on the back of his head. He pulled him to the exit and spoke the lines he
set.
"Dad is here, there is nothing terrible."
The movable door at the end of the slide opened, and the light outside came
in. The tactile sensation in the hand and the projection in front of the eyes
disappeared. Lu Bingxing stood there with a daze, and only the temperature
of the palm remained, and he looked back subconsciously ...
nothing left.
Lin Jingheng who had taken the elevator down had waited for a while. At this
moment, Chen Xi broke through the door and shrouded his shoulders. A few
steps away, Lin Jingheng looked at him quietly.
Time and space are intertwined and mixed.
Lu Bixing's three-inch non-rotten tongue seemed to be out of order, and he
looked at him for a moment, unable to say a word.
He really knew him before he was born.
However, at this moment, Li Furan suddenly walked in quickly, breaking the
atmosphere of upside-down time and space: "Chief Commander,
Commander!"
Lin Jingheng turned back to God, "how?"
"Poisson sent a message," Li Furan said quickly, "The Free Army suddenly
launched attacks in major galaxies, and the chip people hidden in ordinary
people reached a very terrible number. This time they did not pass the Space
Army. Governments and important institutions are hosted directly on the
major planets. "
Two words of time, Bayer and others who also received the news also
gathered.
Lu Bixing and Lin Jingheng said in unison: "What is the news channel?"
"From the secret communication port that Silver III laid down in the major
galaxies," Li Furan said. "As far as the news we have got so far, the capital
star of the second galaxy is already very ferocious."
Bayer didn't respond for a moment: "They chose to operate in the second
galaxy, why? Is there any strategic purpose?"
"No," Lu Bixing said in a deep voice. "It may also be that the second galaxy
is the closest, and the information of other galaxies has not yet arrived."
Lin Jingheng: "The secret port is much slower than the remote port. It takes at
least ten hours to come from the second galaxy. There is only one case when
the secret port is selected. The remote communication channels in the galaxy
are blocked. The Central Galaxy of the Second Galaxy may not have heard
the news. "
Li Fulan's pupils shrank, Bayer shuddered firmly, and everyone thought of a
terrible scene—
Colleagues and friends around people suddenly showed their stubborn faces,
and the chip spilled all over the seven galaxies like a virus. They were
powerful and impenetrable. They could use the chip to invade the human-
machine interaction process. All electronic devices were completely unsafe
They occupy natural planets, artificial space stations, even military fortresses
... and all people's places, and the injection of chips is extremely convenient.
Once the body has undergone the opium transformation, they will kneel down
at the feet of the Freedom Corps.
Wouldn't it be overnight that the entire alliance would become a chip empire?
What else can stop them?
In the never-ending island, Lin Jingying, who had never slept overnight,
stood in front of a huge interstellar map. Except for the first galaxy and the
eighth galaxy, all human settlements were engulfed in black at a terrible
speed.
Some upheaval is subtle, and it starts quietly when everyone is unconscious.
And some upheaval turned upside down overnight--
"Is the VIP for the funeral coming?" Lin Jingying said, "contact Wang Ailun
and tell him that we are ready."
The funeral of important people of Voto is usually in the morning. Guests are
prepared in the early morning, and they are admitted at dawn. A funeral of
this level, such as Woolf, takes longer to prepare.
In the beleaguered parliament building that had been besieged for a long
time, a few dreadful little robots emerged at dawn, distributing dresses and
white flowers. They had also attempted to register a guest list, and were
driven away by the soldiers of the Central Army with laser guns. .
Wang Ailun, who looked like a bereavement dog, received the signal, and the
frenzy of his eyes flashed, then stood up casually, walked in front of the
commanders of the Central Army, and said in a low voice, "We all seem to
be ready to enter."
The Central Military Commander of the second galaxy, named "Zheng Di", is
a thin, middle-aged man with a thin face and a slim face, so he looks very
sneer. Zheng Di looked up at Wang Ailun, and he really didn't look at it— —
Secretary is a good position. When I was young, I had the opportunity to
practice with the big people for a few years. Both contacts and eyesight.
However, if you were to be a personal secretary for most of your life and eat
Lasa and drink tea all day and night, in the view of Commander Zheng, you
would be very lucky.
He felt that Wang Ailun's noodles were flourishing. The more he bowed
down to ask them, the more he looked down on him, so he hummed aloud and
ignored the gray-faced secretary-general as the air. Old Marshal sees off! "
He gave an order, and the mechs behind them collectively fired miniature
cannons, firing an empty bomb in the sky.
The huge roar scared Voto's flocks, and the Union Parliament building was
shaking. Wang Ailun's ears “buzzed”, clenching his teeth and holding on to
the smile on his face, and tasted a **** smell: “Commander Zheng first.”
As soon as Zheng Di raised his leg, at this moment, his guard walked quickly
through the crowd and whispered to him.
The commander of the Central Army Commander of the Second Galaxy was
surprised: "What did you say? Who contacted me?"
The guardian's gaze swept Wang Ailun next to him, Zheng Di frowned, turned
around and exposed Wang Ailun to his place, and returned to his mech.
"Jing ... Lin ..." The moment Zheng Di saw Lin Jingheng on the
communication side of the armored vehicle, he was surprised that he
stumbled, and he didn't know for a moment that he should call his name with
his old knowledge. Or politely called "General", "Commander," "Aren't you
in the eighth galaxy? Isn't the eighth galaxy closed?"
"It's me," Lin Jingheng skipped the greeting, "Lao Zheng, has the remote
communication of the second galaxy been blocked?"
Zheng Di froze, then turned his head froze.
The guard next to me said inexplicably: "No ... there are still signals, and the
network time of the second galaxy is also accurate."
Lin Jingheng: "The capital star of the second galaxy should be morning, have
you received the headlines?"
guard:"……"
In such a tense moment, is there still a mood to watch the news from his
hometown?
However, Zheng Di has already responded: "Stupid, who shields your
communication will be detected by you? Please contact the Central
Command of the Second Galaxy!"
The guard ran away.
"It's too late," Lin Jingheng said quickly, "the capital star of the second
galaxy is likely to have been occupied by the chip people of the Free Army.
The same chip people, Votor, don't know how many, you fall into the trap of
others, not yet Hurry up! "
At the same time, Wang Ailun, who was exposed to the original place,
carefully recalled the look of Fang Cai, the guardian, and realized that
something was wrong.
Lin Jingyu received Wang Ailun's message: "Suspected exposure, do it in
advance."
Several fifth-generation chip people waited intently for her order.
As soon as Lin Jingbi raised his hand, the "five generations" rushed out—
An indescribable tense atmosphere permeated the Central Army coalition
forces of all galaxies. Then, the commanders and guards who had been ready
to enter the Alliance Parliament Hall turned around and planned to return to
the mecha car in an orderly manner. Just like this, we are going to withdraw
without a word.
At this moment, the sudden change was born!
A row of laser guns came over, and the crowd lining up for the funeral was
screaming. Several guests looked like they suddenly took off their gowns.
They were filled with live ammunition and opened fire on the evacuating
Central Army.
Those assassins are like "superman" in science fiction movies. They move so
fast that they can't be seen clearly. Everyone has the power to sweep a
swarm, and they can't get in. The body is bursting with blood from several
bullets. Rushing forward unabated, the scene was a bit more terrifying.
However, the onlookers fled, and the Central Army did not panic. They
trained their shields properly, cooperated properly, and fought back and
forth, protecting officers from contracting in the direction of the armored
vehicle.
Wang Ailun had already hid in a safe zone. Seeing this situation, he sweated
coldly on the back of his personal terminal and said quickly: "I planned to
wait for them to enter the auditorium and directly close the front and rear
doors to catch them. I didn't expect them to notice in advance. Alas, it wo n’t
work like this, your few chip people will not be able to pass through the
army and capture the king no matter how powerful you are, let them
withdraw to space and we are done! "
Lin Jinglian comforted indifferently: "Don't worry, Uncle Ellen,
reinforcements will come soon."
Wang Ailun was a little surprised: "Do you still have reinforcements?"
Lin Jingyi chuckled a little. The next moment, high-powered alarms sounded
on the four mechanized vehicles. A group of near-ground mechanized
vehicles that did not know where they came from were scrambled from the
periphery. It was not immediately clear how many of them were. These
mechanized vehicles did not care about the unarmed people on the street, a
particle cannon blasted over and bombed the mechanized vehicle group of
the Central Army.
Aftermath swept across the Union Parliament Building. The building
shuddered under such weapons of mass destruction. Wang Ailun cursed and
took his guard to the evacuation space in the building, his heart faintly passed
a shadow— He didn't know where Lin Jingming was carrying him, where
did he get so many mecha cars.
This is the case of the conspirator. When the partner does not have a second
hand, he feels that the other party is stupid and cannot respond to changes.
When the other party did what he wanted, when he kept the second hand, he
had to be suspicious and wonder if the other party didn't tell him the truth.
"This lunatic really can't stay," Wang Ailun thought calmly. "The pirates can
use it. The long-term cooperation is to seek skin with tigers, and it is easy to
be bitten back."
The refuge space was full of politicians from the Central Committee of the
Alliance. At this time, they were disregarding the struggle for power and
grabbed Wang Ailun. "Secretary-General, is it a pirate?"
"I'm afraid it's the Free Army."
"Oh my God, how could there be pirates in Votor!"
"What exactly did the Votto Guards eat? First, let the Central Army forcibly
land. Now the pirates are rushing into the parliament building. They don't
know! Do we want to withdraw to the Fortress of Angel City again?"
"Not to mention the Central Army. Fortunately, the Central Army is there-how
many pirates are there, can the Central Army resist?"
Wang Ailun stretched out his hand and pressed a gentle gesture to attract
everyone's attention. The sense of power like the stars holding the moon was
immediately returned. Wang Ailun said without hesitation: "Dear everyone,
don't worry, don't worry, I'm already here Before dawn, the coalition forces
of the military fortresses around Voto were notified, and they would be able
to arrive soon. At that time, neither the Central Army nor the pirates would
be a problem. Our army has always been invincible and will certainly ensure
the safety of everyone. "
As soon as his voice fell, a message was received on his personal terminal.
Wang Ailun smiled slightly: "Our army has reached Voto's atmosphere."
Either the arrogant and rude Central Army, or the self-defeating Lin Jingying,
are destined to be his stepping stones-
At this time, the security guards of the Union Parliament Building were long
overdue, and the guards rushed into Wang Ailun's refuge space with many
security robots. The restless politicians were relieved.
Lin Jingyi, who has never had an island, put on her coat and set out to harvest
her fruits of victory.
"DaDa," she patted a little fairy's head smoothly. "Surprise, Uncle Ellen."
In the alliance parliament building, Wang Ailun came out with a full collar
and planned to take over the security guard smoothly: "It's too slow."
The captain of the security guard looked at him with a strange look: "Yes,
Secretary."
Suddenly, Wang Ailun felt something wrong. He stepped in a footstep and
saw the captain smiled strangely, raised the laser gun in his hand, pointed at
his chest, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Wang Ailun was thrown away by the guards around him and fell two meters
away. His lungs almost rammed out. In the shelter space, decent gentlemen
and ladies fled in tide, like chickens that exploded their nests. Dominated by
some kind of force, he neatly held up the laser gun and opened fire on the
crowd. A corpse that had been broken into a honeycomb fell in front of Wang
Ailun, his eyes were not closed.
In a hurry, Wang Ailun mobilized his authority as parliamentary secretary and
issued the highest alert, but his personal terminal did not respond at all.
Only then was the "Security Guard Captain" slowly stepping in front of him
on the bloodstains, and bowed his head to stare at Wang Ailun-his knee was
penetrated by Wang Ailun's guard with a laser gun, and there was an obvious
hole in it, but nothing Affecting his steady footsteps.
Opium ... Chip Man.
But how could it happen?
How can Chip Man break through the security of the parliament building
without his knowledge?
How many people do they have?
Lin Jingji ... Lin Jingji was using him from beginning to end?
"Captain of the security guard" took off his hat, opened his mouth, and spoke
with a weird female voice-Lin Jingying's voice: "DaDa, surprise, Uncle
Alan."
Wang Ailun's pupils shrank, but his brain was too late to sort out the whole
story, and the laser gun passed from his eyebrow to the back of his head.
The Union Parliament Building, a symbol of the new ephemeris civilization,
began an unprecedented slaughter.
The huge interference signal was released, and the commanders of the
Central Army found that they had lost contact with the mech in the sky, and
even a videophone on the ground could not be reached!
Then, a new round of vibrations began on the ground. More and more pirates
came near the ground, and there were Volto residents panicking.
In the early hours of the morning, many people were disheveled. Some ran to
the streets, and some flew in private cars without heads. They flocked to the
Central District in an attempt to seek government asylum.
If the Central Army wanted to rebel, it was also a regular army. It was
impossible to open fire on unarmed personnel without hesitation. The waste
of the Votto Guards was as motionless as the dead. The Central Army had to
somehow take on Votto's guards. , Put in the residents who were run by
pirates.
This is another fatal mistake-
Chapter 164: Behind the scenes is Lin Jinglian
Because a large number of high-energy particle artillery flew, the orbit of the
vehicle over Votor was severely disturbed and closed.
People and cars that should have been diverted were congested on the
pedestrian street that is not wide in the central area. The originally neatly
ordered Central Army suddenly became confused in order to avoid people
like headless flies.
Just then, a car entering the central area seemed to have suddenly failed and
was stuck in the middle of the road. Walking asylum crowds passed by it.
Votors are still decent in their work, and some asylum seekers who can't find
their shoes sometimes knock on the window and ask if they need help.
But the window never stayed open.
In the mind of Commander Zheng of the second galaxy, Lin Jingheng said,
"You have fallen into someone else's trap." His eyelids jumped wildly.
Suddenly, there was a cry from the parked car: "There is a bomb!"
The Central Army of the second galaxy was closest. Commander Zheng's hair
was erected. The mechanized car was far more sensitive than human senses.
The abnormal energy response burst out and immediately detected that the
suspicious vehicle turned out to be a camouflage. Ground mech.
The horrified crowd scattered suddenly, Zheng Di ordered: "Protective
cover-"
The Central Military Mechanized Vehicle closest to the explosion point
rushed straight up, and the front of the vehicle extended an adhesive net to
connect with the suspected explosives. Then, the protective cover was fully
opened, and the soldiers in the Mechanized Vehicle immediately prepared to
jump off and escape.
But at this moment, he found that his mecha car had traces of invasion, and
the protective cover put on was turbulent.
The soldier hesitated for a second, flatly turned back to the mecha car, turned
off the auto control system of the mecha car, and switched to manual
operation directly. The alarm sound in the mecha car was almost connected
into a crumbling protective cover. Regain positions. But the soldiers hadn't
had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the camouflage car blew up.
The protective cover fell apart instantly, and the armored vehicle supporting
the protective cover broke into several pieces.
The fire rolled and the jade burned.
The surrounding comrades-in-arms were red-eyed, but there was no time at
the scene to give them grief.
After this roar, several camouflage vehicles that had driven into the crowd
exploded one after another. The flat ground was covered with rubble. The
severe encirclement of the Central Military Armored Vehicle was blown
open, and dust and plasma were mixed together. Occasionally, people's
stumps were mixed, and the Union Parliament Building collapsed.
People in the parliament building rushed out from under the muzzle of the
Chipman. Before seeing the sky light, they were bombarded by the explosion
that covered their heads.
Around the parliament building, rushing out from the inside are chip people
who kill and do not blink, carrying a group of unarmed funeral guests in
dresses and unarmed, colliding with asylum seekers rushing in from outside,
and among the asylum seekers Know how many chip people are mixed in.
In front of the Central Army, pirates surrounded by endless mechanized
vehicles. Behind them were enemies and people richer than the millennial
layer. They were trapped there and disconnected from the main force
suspended in space.
But this is not the worst--
The signal of the entire Votor was suddenly blocked, and it temporarily
became a space prison inside and outside. The main forces of the Central
Army occupying Votor's airspace could not receive orders, did not dare to
act rashly, and did not know what was happening on the ground. During the
investigation, the "yellow sparrow" ambushed by Wang Ailun in advance-the
Union Army intending to take advantage of the Central Army and the Free
Corps to sit and collect fishing profits, drove out of the atmosphere of Votor!
The Central Army could not receive the signal from Votor, and the Alliance
Army could not receive the signal from Votor. It was not known that Wang
Ailun had followed Woolf.
Since there are no instructions on the ground, of course, you should follow
the original plan.
The first galaxy was originally the Woolf system, the home base of the
Alliance Army. In his hometown of Votor, the time and place were uniquely
advantageous. Knowing that the leaders of the Central Army were pinned to
the ground, they might have gone to see Lu Xin. They Not afraid of the
Central Army, there was no fear of firing first.
In the sky and the earth, the ghosts in people's hearts are like puppets in Lin
Jingying's hands, letting her hold the line and pointing east to west.
The Alliance Army was mobilized by Wang Ailun to smash the Central Army
of each galaxy to the goal of gathering military autonomy, but it was called
out of nowhere, not paying attention to the tinder falling in its backyard.
At this time, the other planets of the first galaxy had been quietly controlled,
and the virus-like chip finally opened its mouth to the first galaxy.
On the interstellar map in Lin Jingying's hand, the first galaxy seemed to be
spread by a bowl of ink, thick black, and the heavy armor burst out from the
sea floor under the never-ending island, and she boarded it. Command ship.
At that time, the emaciated girl was forced to leave her home, her only loved
ones, and was taken away helplessly by the management committee. She has
been left with sadness and joy, and even her body and soul. A heartless vase
survives in the cracks.
To this day, nearly sixty years have passed, and she has reached the peak of
her step by step.
She had been more sensitive and precocious than her brothers since she was
a child. She could understand Marshal Woolf's feelings for her father. She
had expected Woolf to come forward and take her away from the terrible
place of the management committee, but he did not.
She carefully enjoyed Dr. Harden's company, listening to his mother's Laura,
had expected Dr. Harden to take her away, and had imagined that Laura, who
died prematurely, loved her, but they did not.
She no longer dared to look forward to anyone, and sealed up the only bit of
affection left. It felt unsafe to put it anywhere, so she had to hang on Lin
Jingheng from afar and use him as a foolproof safe ... but he did n’t want to .
Fate has never favored her. It was she who seized the throats of the past and
the future, forcibly took down the so-called "destiny" head, let it kneel, and
bowed her head.
Lin Jingying on the heavy armor, glanced at the blue sky of Votor: "I think it
should rain today."
Votor is a place where "livability" and "enjoyment" are achieved to the
extreme. The weather can basically be precisely controlled. At this time, the
chip man on the planet ground has controlled the weather management center.
She fluttered a little and fluttered. Nong Yun suddenly rushed from all
directions towards the central area of Voto, wrapped in strong winds and
moisture, and thundering and thundering.
The great chip empire is still one step away, and she can already be like a
deity, covering the sky with one hand.
Just when the first raindrop landed, an unknown wave of interference
suddenly enveloped the Union Parliament building, and all the chip people
present were all settled.
The chip jammer was a masterpiece of Dr. Harden. He had done it for Lin
Jingheng when he was in the space prison. However, due to the constraints at
that time, his elderly wife could hardly be a rice-free cook. The jammer can
only make the chipper feel for a short time. A little paralysis. Fortunately, Lin
Jingheng was working with him at the time. This paralysis was enough for
him to sweep the spirit net.
Later, when it came to Star City Galaxy, the scientific research conditions
kept up, and the jammers became stronger.
After the chip jammer is released, the chip person will have a strong
numbness within ten square kilometers, and the lower level chip person will
even be fixed on the spot, and it will take about half a minute to readjust.
For the elite Central Army, half a minute is enough!
The rear mech car aimed precisely and locked the chip people exposed in the
crowd. Hundreds of laser muzzles fired at the same time, passing through the
biochip implantation point exactly, breaking their necks. The Union
Parliament The chip people in the building were suddenly cleared.
At the same time, the front row of mechanized vehicles bombarded the mecha
convoy surrounding them with particle cannons. The mechanized convoy of
the Freedom Corps turned over, and although the chip people in the distance
were not affected by the interference, they were affected by the large front.
The scene of the accident was temporarily blocked behind, and the heavily
damaged Central Army finally took a breath.
"commander!"
Zheng Di suddenly looked up: "Li ... Captain?"
"It's me," Li Furan, "There are too many injured people here, and the effect of
interference will not last long. It is not a way to squeeze in. The Union
Parliament building has its own defense system. We just sneaked in and
opened it successfully. The building The inside chip people have also been
cleaned up. Zheng Shuai, please cooperate with your friends. We will use the
parliament building as a base to send the wounded and unarmed people first.
"
As soon as Li Furan's voice fell, the coalition parliament building that was
crumbling in the artillery trembled by itself. The siren surpassed the thunder.
The entire building sank about two meters. The heavy armored shield raised
around the building. The outer walls were deformed one after another,
showing the large and small muzzles.
This is the highest level of defense system of the parliament building during
the war. At first glance, it looks like a super heavy armor hovering on the
ground.
Zheng Di made an immediate decision and nodded to Li Furan: "The whole
team!"
With him taking the lead, the Central Army of other galaxies responded. They
moved in an orderly manner. Energy-rich mechanized vehicles stood guard
around the Union Parliament Building, and others evacuated to the copper-
walled iron-walled Parliament Building.
"It stands to reason that today is not the day of the rain." Li Furan sniffed at
the smell of earth turning upward.
"It stands to reason that today is not a day for war." Bayer licked his lips.
"Ah, old Li, after the death of General Lu Xin, the old ministries and the
Silver Ten Guards scattered all over the place have never done this side by
side."
Li Furan smiled bitterly: "Is this a good thing?"
Rather than having such a heart-to-heart bond, it would be better for
everyone's wives to be disgusted with each other.
At this point, the commanders of the Central Army who had evacuated to the
Union Parliament Building surrounded him like a ghost, watching Lu Bixing
who was debugging the defense system of the Parliament Building.
"Although this is my first meeting, but I don't need to introduce myself?" Lu
Bi looked up and smiled at everyone, "wait a moment."
Zheng Di asked blankly, "This is ... what is this doing?"
"Set the chip jammer on the defense system of the parliament building, and
use this as a center to amplify the power of the jammer," Lin Jingheng came
over. "The biochip is very adaptable, and the jammer only works within the
first half minute. The strongest, they will quickly adapt to this numbness, but
there are jammers that can weaken the opponent's combat power to some
extent. The most important thing is to help us identify who the chip is. "
No. 3 Samsung ’s system manager has n’t been back to the world so far. He
could n’t find the North and asked a series of questions: “Why are you here?
Is n’t the eighth galaxy closed? How many people did you bring? What ’s the
situation outside? what happened?"
Lin Jingheng: "As you can see on the ground, it's easy for us as a few people
to come and go. There are too many people, but it is cumbersome. As for
space—"
The main forces of the third and sixth silver guards have arrived.
The Allied Army fired ahead, and the Central Army was forced to face it, but
fortunately, it was close to Votor. Both the Alliance Army and the Central
Army cast their jeopardy on the capital, lest the flying missiles land on this
natural planet with a population of 200 million. Both sides played very
restrained, giving Liu Yuanzhong a chance to make a horizontal bar.
Liu Yuanzhong is not as low-key as usual on the space battlefield. The main
force of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force-the Silver Sixth Guard is
extremely fast, and like a machete, it directly splits the entangled Alliance
Army and the Central Army. The army, the two forwards of the two armed
forces, were attacked at the same time, and dozens of mechas were out of
control in an instant.
Poisson Yang, who was harassed by all kinds of interference, finally shook
up a communication platform. The first sentence was the same sneer and
sarcasm as his commander in chief: "Would you like to look back at your
burning **** before you insult?"
"Look at what's going on in Votto and what's going on outside, can't you
imagine it?" Although Lin Jingheng planned to speak well, when he talked to
him, he was still mean and hard to change his nature. The play actor forgets
it. Without previewing it, he can follow other people's scripts and walk in a
good step. "
Lu Bixing assisted him, and quickly stopped him from continuing his fire:
"Jingheng."
Li Flan stepped forward and opened his personal terminal, and showed the
commander of the Second Galaxy Polytechnic University to the commanders
of the Central Army: "This is a message sent to Baiyin III from a secret port
before our communication was disrupted."
Zheng Di heard a buzz in his head and almost didn't stand still.
Solemnly Union Parliament Building, Marshal Woolf's funeral scene, there
are so many chip people, and the security system is silent as if dead, so what
about other places? Isn't it unusual for people to mix in as many chips?
Bayer Shensheng said, "Now that the Freedom Corps' biochip has been
upgraded several times, it is no longer the original opium chip of the early"
anti-drug "alliance. Regardless of whether the chip is voluntarily or forced to
be injected, as long as the body accepts With the transformation of the chip,
this person will become one of them. I roughly estimated that if the chip
people account for more than 10% of the crowd, they will fall into a major
crisis. It is only time for the whole society to be swallowed by them. The
problem is that if it exceeds 30%, they will be able to launch a coup
immediately and subvert the regime in a short period of time. If their number
exceeds 50% ... "
Commander Zheng asked dumbly, "What?"
Bayer's eyes were too big: "They have the ability to turn all humans into the
puppet of the chip empire overnight."
"You ask why we are here," Lu Bixing set up the interference amplifier and
straightened up. "We can close the wormhole, escape this disaster, and live
peacefully for decades ..."
Lin Jingheng suddenly said, "No, we can calm a generation. For at least two
hundred years, the eighth galaxy has a small brain population, which is not
conducive to chip implantation. And ... the master of the Freedom Army is
Lin Jinglian."
Lu Bixing was taken aback, but he didn't expect Lin Jingheng to come up with
the incident directly at this time.
The commanders of the Central Army were blown up by the collective soul,
Zheng Di opened his mouth: "Which ... which Lin Jing ..."
"Don't ask stupid things." Lin Jingheng didn't mean to respect his
predecessor, and interrupted him coldly. "At that time, he was taken away by
the management committee and raised to marry the Gordon family. He killed
the Gordon family and usurped the power of the management committee. The
one who disappeared strangely after the incident on the east side of the
Management Committee—my sister Lin Jinglian, would you like to know her
again by looking at her photos? ”
Lu Bixing's eyes looked at Li Furan, Li Furan was a little uneasy, but Lu
Bixing winked at him, begging him to be calm and impatient.
Lin Jingheng's temper is stinky, not rushing, and his words are unpleasant and
unpleasant, but he can't just say everything in his mind, and choose to make
Lin Jing's identity clear at this time, naturally he has his reason. After the
initial shock, Lu Bixing quickly understood that this was the best time.
Facing the huge crisis, the most unacceptable facts and griefs are all picked
out. The external contradictions will resolve this internal contradictions.
After everyone has worked hard and concentrically for a period of time, the
truth will unexpectedly explode, and the cracks and injuries will cause Much
smaller.
Lin Jingheng's mouth and eyebrows brought his usual looking look: "As long
as I'm still alive, Lin Jingying may not be able to move the eighth galaxy for
such an uncontrollable hot potato in the eighth galaxy. Unfortunately, I am not
Wang Ba and I cannot live. One thousand and ten thousand years, we must
always think about the future of the eighth galaxy. No one knows what kind of
monster this chip world will become in the future. We do not hope that one
day, the closed door will open, and the next one will be bigger. No one can
be found in the universe. "
The commanders of the Central Army were silent.
"I also don't want to see ... At the last moment, Lu Xin, at the last moment, he
who did not hesitate to protect himself, became the last human in the
alliance."
Zheng Di lifted his head swiftly-when Lu Xin fled, many old minions once
followed him with passion, and later Lu Xin protected them, protected their
lives from the gun, and still protected their identity after death. It has always
been a secret, except for those who jumped out, others have lived to this day,
even in high positions.
"You ..." the Sixth Star system handsome said softly, "You know ..."
Lin Jingheng's voice lingered in his throat: "I've seen that list with Dr.
Lance."
Zheng Di murmured: "You always knew, so after taking over the Silver
Fortress, we were transferred to the major galaxies, away from the center of
the alliance ... Jingheng, you ..."
Lin Jingheng was impatient to tell the old in public, but still had no good
words: "Do n’t talk nonsense, I knew I had today, and I wouldn't have that
energy."
Lin Jingheng said, as soon as he raised his chin, he stretched out a hand: "To
this field, we are forced to the edge of the cliff. Everyone, hold your nose to
cooperate."
The hand was still in the air with gloves on, and no one responded.
Lu Bixing was about to open a round field, but saw Zheng Dizhen step
forward, took off his gloves, dragged Lin Jingheng directly into his arms, and
struck his back: "You boy, **** him Damn! "
Chapter 165: Seems to be a launcher
Although Lu Bixing also used his hands, the intimate relationship and social
relationship were always different, not to mention that even if Lu Bixing, he
would not undermine the solemn atmosphere of the commander in public
places.
Commander Zheng came down with an iron fist, and Lin Jingheng forgot to
resist in shock.
And Zheng Di didn't let go of his fist, and even slammed several times.
Decades of new hatred and old hatred were all in these punches. Li Furan
next heard the muffled sound of "Tong Tong", and his eyes couldn't help but
twitch. .
"For all these years, you **** shouted!"
Lin Jingheng's lungs almost made him smash out. Lu Bixing watched his face
change from white to red, and then from red to white. He was so distressed
that I am afraid that the current commander of the family will turn his face on
the spot.
Lin Jingheng clenched his fist, pushed Zheng Di with one hand, and took a
few steps back. However, he was silent for a while, but did not have a
particularly fierce reaction. He just said lightly, "What's your use?"
Zheng Di: "..."
This kid is a real joke, not a pretender. That pass was just not fun.
"I didn't mean to belittle you, but-did you have freely mobilizable military
power? Did you have a right to speak in the center of the alliance? Do you
have a family background? Is it a useful backer?" Lin Jingheng's eyes glanced
across his expressions. The different commanders of the Central Army did
not bring any emotions, as if they only stated a sad fact, "No, no matter
whether the list is exposed or not, you are all dangerous elements in the eyes
of the management committee, and they are labeled Lu Xin. Branding, even if
not dead, will be marginalized. I am different. I have not graduated that year,
and my resume is innocent, and the legal guardian is designated by the
Military Commission. I did not transfer my will. "
Because he is the son of Lin Wei, and is an honorary graduate of Ulan
College.
Although Marshal Woolf did not adopt him personally, in the next two
hundred years, no matter if Lin Jingheng is outstanding or mediocre, the
Lieutenant General above will definitely reserve a seat for him, even if it is a
vacancy.
For the Eden Management Committee, an ambitionist who has a good
background, young impulse, bad temperament and personality, and strong
desire for power, and even breaks completely with his adoptive father in
order to climb up, is ideal. Watchdog, especially he is capable of crawling
the pirates.
"This is just a calculation between me and the management committee. As for
my delegating you to the Central Army in various places, that is to say ...
what time, what are you doing with these sesame seeds and rotten millet?"
Lin Jingheng sneered slightly ironically. , Awkwardly avoiding the
complicated sight of the crowd, with a little alienation, said, "Let's be less
affectionate, and put on any drama that bears humiliation, how can your
imagination be so ..."
Lin Jingheng's face froze and he turned away from the crowd, but when he
could freeze people's hearts and hearts, he was suddenly interrupted and
stopped with a moan.
Lu Bixing unexpectedly came over from behind him and snatched him. Lin
Jingheng turned around without turning around, and he was forcibly pushed
back.
Lu Bixing's hand strength was quite tough, but his tone was very soft: "Then
you went to the eighth galaxy and searched for my traces, and then
accompanied me for five years in the backcountry of Beijing β Star, but later
tried to hide everything because of the unstable situation. It ’s all my own
affection for me to delete Zhan Luli ’s information? ”
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Zheng Di sighed, looked at Lu Bixing with an unusually complex look, and
looked at Lin Jingheng, who was standing in a very unnatural position: "I
remember ... I followed the general back from the Silver Fort to Votor, and
halfway through, he received The phone number of the president of Wulan
College only found out that you reported to the First Military Academy with
your back on his back and was accepted. His expression is now in front of
my eyes, and his eyebrows almost flew out of his face. He chattered the
president several times. "Are you sure? He is only fourteen years old."
The children of the Alliance completed basic education around the age of ten,
and then spent adolescence for ten years. Under the guidance of Eden, they
experienced various fields, received vocational education, and explored
their future majors. After deciding, they can submit applications to the school
they want to go to and Read me and take the entrance exam.
Leading schools like Wulan College receive applications like snow flakes
every year. Only when they really set their own direction and have a clear
plan and a clear understanding of their future, can they write something that
will impress them.
"The general may not have told you that the old principal privately showed
him the copy of the self-report you submitted. At Ulan College, many people
will mention in the readme that they are willing to be a guardian of the
alliance, but What you write is that if the floods descended from heaven like
in ancient mythology, and everyone ran to escape, you would be the first
person to be flooded by the flood. "
Lu Bixing ran to tear down the station. The original intention was not to let
Lin Jingheng miss this opportunity for reconciliation, and he came here to
adjust the atmosphere.
But after hearing the phrase "the first person submerged in the flood", he
seemed to have a string in his heart and moved it slightly.
Lu Xin, with his own strength, cleaned up the pirates entangled in the eighth
galaxy. He became famous as a young man and made a formidable
achievement. He would have been likely to become the highest commander
of the future alliance, as long as he showed a little "to take care of the overall
situation." I mean, follow the rules of Voto's game well, and be "stable".
Don't always think of the chessboard because of the empty brain problems in
the eighth galaxy.
For the first time, he gave up the Silver Ten Guards, and for the second time,
he gave up on the "forbidden fruit" amnesty list.
He was born in the alliance of Datong in the world, and would not think
about all kinds of "ism" like his predecessors; his role is to guard the starry
sky, probably not as much worry as the spire of Baita.
Lu Xin was just ... willing to be the first person to be flooded.
Once took the one-eyed eagle, Yu William ... many people went up against
the current, lined up before the storm.
Is one of his fathers.
"The old principal said that although he was very young, you reminded him
of the general." Zheng Di said softly, "I thought you were old in those years,
and forgot the children's words that I wrote. Now it seems, instead, It's our
old things that are upset and cold, always thinking about bringing back the
crushed ones and forgetting who they are. Jing Heng, the alliance has come to
this dead end today, everyone is guilty, you don't. Even if the general is alive,
he will say so. "
Lin Jingheng made a subconscious effort.
Lu Bingxing went to his heart and blurt out: "I agree with the eighth galaxy ...
brother."
You took me home and let me pass through you and touch the hand of my
father who had never met.
So can I also replace the father I just met and say you are my pride?
This "brother" was almost more agile than the chip jamming transmitter. On
the spot, the commander in charge of the chin was fixed, and he became a
stiff scarecrow.
Lin Jingheng just returned to the eighth galaxy. When he learned that Lu
Bixing had found out his secrets, he tried to make him call him half-jokingly,
but Lu Bixing didn't respond, and made him feel the silent rejection. Then Lin
Jingheng felt something. He never dared to mention it, and later heard Lu
Bixing's resistance to his own origin. He even thought that this would be an
eternal regret.
Lin Jingheng turned his head in disbelief. A sentence "What are you calling
me?" Stuck in his throat, and his shoulder was touched by the next Samsung
system handsome: "You have been such a bad thing since you were a kid. He
hasn't grown at all. "
"Are you alone?"
"What does your kid think of us and what do you think you are?"
"Who carried you alone?"
Lu Bixing cheated with the chip, secretly restrained him from letting him run.
I do n’t know whether Zheng Di ’s gloves or enchantment were taken from
him. Anyway, suddenly, the “No Touch” card on Lin Jingheng ’s head was
overturned by the public. These old generals who have been arguing with
him for many years, They stepped over the cold "Chu River and Han Realm"
beside him, took out the man who was fierce, and always refused to shake
hands.
Li Furan and Bayer stared at each other, and their eyes suddenly became a
little hot.
Angel City Fortress-
The Alliance Central Committee used this as a temporary command center,
and later regained Votor, and everyone here followed.
At that time, according to Marshal Woolf's meaning, the Angel City Fortress
was not only one of the foundations of the establishment of the alliance, but
also played a pivotal role in the war. It was very commemorative, so it was
planned to transform the Angel City Fortress into a memorial for visitors.
Currently, the fortress of Angel City, the function of military fortress has been
replaced by other artificial space stations, some infrastructure of the public
memorial is under construction, the entire fortress of Angel City is quiet, and
only a few staff are responsible for maintaining the environment.
Rhetoric Prophet Harris—Hop hopped on a mech disguised as a supply
starship and entered from the supply lane of Angel City Fortress. In the same
year, Ryder sneaked into Angel City Fortress, and secretly wool Loans are
the way to go.
Today, this road is re-taken because Woolf's "Queen of the Night" mentioned
in the interview video made Hope feel as if he was choking.
In the fortress of Angel City, Woolf ’s temporary marshal ’s back garden is
called "Night Queen's Garden", which is full of black tulips. There is also a
stoneless monument in the garden. It is said that the black tulips and the
monument are in memory of a person. The Marshal is old, and everyone is
polite and respectful, and does not talk much, but it does not seem to be
confidential.
Hope once asked Woolf what was buried under the stele.
At that time, Woolf put the seeds of a black tulip in his palm and told him,
"It's nothing, just flower seeds."
The channel-to-interface still retains the wartime muzzle, and the artificial
intelligence is doing its duty to detect the authority to enter the starship one
by one.
Everyone around Hope was waiting.
Hope knew that after being used by Woolf, although he kept silent for the
sake of overall consideration, he was very disgusted with what Woolf did,
and after regaining the Anti-Ukraine Conference, he unilaterally cut off with
Woolf. Come and go. For so many years, no one knows that this road will not
work, and no one knows whether Hope is wrong about a whimsical meeting.
Maybe Woolf had really lost his mind before he died, and the "Queen of the
Night" might just be an old clutter.
The artificial intelligence extended the detection needle and swept over the
camouflage starship. The five seconds were stretched infinitely. Hope held
his breath and felt that the muzzles on the sides of the interface seemed to
move.
Immediately afterwards, with a bang, a flash of green light, they were put
away!
Hope breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly followed the other supply ships
into orbit.
There is a secret passage in the supply station, which can directly lead to the
secret room of Woolf's Provisional Marshal House. There are ten key levels
on this secret passage, and the first one is stuck.
"No, Prophet. Old key permissions have been revoked."
Hope walked over. "Let me see."
"The Prophet, Wang Ailun, as a confidant of Woolf, he knew this secret way
back then. Now we don't know what role the Secretary General played,
maybe he betrayed Woolf?"
Hope frowned, feeling very uncertain, just then something suddenly flashed
over his eyes.
"The prophet is careful!"
Hope was taken aback, and then the "pass key" logo flashed and the level
opened.
"Iris verification! Prophet, you are right!" A follower of the Anti-Urululus
group flirted with flirtatious flutter, "Woolf specifically mentioned 'night
queen', and there really is a mystery, he set the channel key for you Iris, this
is a passage for you! "
Hope reluctantly smiled at him, and lifted the tone of relief, dealing with
Woolf, he never knew if he was moving from one trap to another.
All the way to Woolf's Provisional Marshal House, Hopper sneaked into the
Night Queen's Garden.
It may be that the flowering period here has passed, and the night queen in the
garden has all faded. Only the stone monument in the middle is conspicuous.
Hope's throat moved slightly: "dig it."
Several people around him stepped forward, took out the engineering robot
with them, and dug up the stone stele.
"Prophet, look!"
Attached under the stele turned out to be a safe.
"Prophet, it looks like a launcher, it's hibernating and needs a password."
Hope asked, "Did you see what started?"
He looked at him and shook his head blankly: "I don't know ... but if there is
a separate launcher, how can it be a large artificial intelligence network?"
Hope tried typing "night queen", but nothing happened.
He frowned, tried "Black Tulip", "Linger", "Woolf", "Harris" and so on a
dozen possible words, all of which did not respond.
"The Prophet, after all, the Fortress of Angel City is the site of the Alliance.
It is not safe, or should we leave with us and talk about it? Go back and
organize a cryptographic expert to decipher it."
Hope nodded, letting a few men lift the safe disguised as a stele, ready to
leave.
Suddenly, he paused, remembering something: "Wait!"
Nothing, just flower seeds ...
Hope quickly entered the "seed" on that launcher—
With a buzz, an indescribable feeling passed under his feet, for a moment,
Hope almost suspected that the Fortress of Angel City was "live".
The electronic housekeeper of the temporary Marshal's House in the Fortress
of Angel City was immediately replaced by some unknown program, and a
familiar sigh came from the audio equipment playing music in the garden.
Hope horrified, and climbed coldly down his spine.
The ghostly voice said, "It's been a long time, Harris, you're here."
Hope's lips moved: "Woolf ..."
Voto, Union Parliament Building-
"Are you guys over?" Lin Jingheng took a while to look at him, and put on a
cold face with difficulty. "Speak business!"
Bayer gave a cough and came forward to support his boss: "Commander, if
nothing unexpected happens, according to our plan, Liu Yuanzhong and
Poisson Yang should have arrived in Votto, with them, the Alliance Army and
the Central Army outside the atmosphere. It shouldn't fight. "
"Thank goodness," said the fourth star system handsome. "That is to say,
although we are besieged here, the space battlefield is still in our hands, and
the situation is not too bad. If the Alliance Army, the Central Army are not
inward, and the first The silver and the ten guards of the eighth galaxy joined
forces, and I don't believe what the Free Army can do. "
"I'm not very optimistic," said Zheng Di Shensheng. "Most people in the
world still live on the ground after all—brother, if we are on the ground and
the pirates occupy the space battlefield, it is dangerous because the pirates
are crazy. I really dare to blow up the planet, but the other way around is not
enough. Our space army does not dare to shoot at the ground, and never dares
to fire on the ground. It can only be so deadlocked. "
Really long-term stalemate, the Sky Army cannot consume the ground.
Lu Bixing sighed: "To be honest, if there is a long-term stalemate, I still have
some experience in building an ecosystem in the mech. I'm afraid that the
other party will not even be deadlocked ... Is there a ceasefire outside? It
seems a lot quieter ,what happened?"
Chapter 166: Unarmed, accept chip
Dr. Harden's jammer allows them to free up their hands to clean up unarmed
personnel on the battlefield, which is basically the limit. It is impossible to
suddenly control the situation on the ground because Lu Bixing added a
magnifying device that is better than nothing. The front-row Free Army
mechanized vehicle was overturned by the Central Army and blocked the
road behind. The chip people behind tried to clear the barricades and rushed
up. The Central Army opened fire when it appeared, so the outside The
sound of gunfire never stopped.
At this time, Lu Bixing reminded everyone that the outside was suddenly
quiet, and only the sound of rain was falling, and an indescribable sense of
depression shrouded over.
Suddenly, Zhanlu's voice sounded in the parliament building.
"Everyone," Zhan Lu said, "Interference is weakening, and ground
communications are being repaired ... After the repair is complete, there are
unknown communications requesting access to the Union Parliament
Building. May I ask?"
The crowd first brushed together, then immediately realized that this was
communication from the enemy.
"Take it," Lin Jingheng said, gritting his teeth.
In the middle of the Union Parliament Hall, there was a three-dimensional
screen three meters high. Lin Jingheng's voice dropped, the three-
dimensional screen popped up, and the light flashed. A man in the uniform of
the Freedom Corps appeared on the screen-not only the uniform, he even
saluted. Gestures are the opposite of the Alliance, looking from the opposite,
like a terrible mirror.
"Good morning, commanders, deputies, soldiers and citizens. I am a 'fifth
generation' chip carrier. It is a great honour to meet you on behalf of my
master, I ..."
This unfortunate fifth-generation chip man didn't finish the opening remarks,
but was interrupted by Lin Jingheng indiscriminately: "What kind of thing are
you? Get out! Let Lin Jingxi come out and talk to me."
During the conversation, his eyes touched Lu Bixing, and Lu Bixing
immediately noticed that the communication resumed at this time was ground
communication. If Lin Jingzhen was really excited by Lin Jingheng, then it is
probable that she was on Votorstar, the ground communication network.
Without wearing a remote jump point, it is theoretically traceable!
"Five Generations"-because of the chip, faith in his master from the soul, of
course, after listening to this polite tone, "how dare you ..."
"Let Lin Jingming come out and talk to me," Lin Jingheng repeated it word by
word. "Why, she dared to keep me in a space prison for 14 years, and dared
to make me a specimen, but didn't dare. Come out and meet me? "
The fifth-generation chip man was half angry, and his anger suddenly got
stuck there. The next moment, his face changed subtly. The facial features
were still the same, but his look was different from that of the other. He
seemed to be caught by a ghost. He Lifting the corner of the mouth, she
opened her mouth and spit out the woman's voice: "Jingheng."
This scene is too weird, let alone Lin Jingheng, who was named, even the
onlookers next to him have a goosebump.
Lu Bixing's pupils shrunk slightly-what is this operation?
Dr. Harden only told him that the chips of the Free Army Corps are graded,
and there is suppression between the grades, but because he is too old, the
body cannot withstand the impact and transformation of biochips, and always
has the chip empire in Lin Jing's conception. Opinions, so Lin Jingdi did not
kill him or let him go, and locked him up, and later research naturally
blocked him out. Dr. Harden only participates in the research and
development of secondary chips at the highest level. What functions can be
used for high-level chips can only be approximated by calculation.
Lin Jingheng glanced at him again.
Lu Bixing's eyes dimmed, and he shook his head at him invisibly-he didn't
understand the principle of this "ghost upper body" at all now, he had no clue
and could not follow.
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Lin Jinglian's voice was clear and soft,
and she would slightly lower her voice when she spoke, showing a sense of
restraint and organization. However, this restraint seemed indistinguishable
when she was facing the only relative. Indifferent, like those awkward
meetings that are relatively speechless.
Lin Jingheng's fingers behind him suddenly tightened: "I haven't seen you for
a long time."
"The eighth galaxy has returned to the alliance for a hundred years, and has
never received a little fair treatment. Isn't it already angry and independent?"
Said Lin Jingying. If there is wind and rain, I have given you enough
warnings, I hope you can be wise, how can you still get into this muddy
water? "
Lin Jingheng sneered, "Yeah, it has disappointed you again."
"It's the third time." Lin Jingying's eyes shot out from the eyes of the fifth-
generation chip people, like a frantic flame under the frost. "At that time, you
were alone and helpless in the eighth galaxy. These people-the Alliance, only
know how to fight for power. Potential waste, as well as conspirators who
have been on the list of forbidden fruits and still trying to deceive the people,
they will push you out as a sacrifice-only I worry about you, I will send you
arms and supplies, I will provide venues, help You summon the Silver Ten
Guards again, and I confuse the water, leaving them no time to trouble you
again, but you ... "
"I put the Silver Ten Guards on the front line against the Freedom Corps. For
more than ten years, the Silver Ten Guards were nearly half damaged, and
your chip empire was almost difficult to deliver." Lin Jingheng's tone was
very flat, his expression was a little tired, as if he was tired. Yu then went to
see the roads that cannot be turned back, and argued with the old people
about right and wrong, "Hey, this is the first time, the second time you have
tried everything to save me from the anti-Uzbek society and maintain it with a
whole medical team My vital signs have been nearly two years. As soon as I
opened my eyes, I lied to you with amnesia. I have lied to you for more than
ten years. The first thing I did after getting out of trouble was to stir up your
kidnapping activities on the edge of the first galaxy. "
In the silent Union Parliament building, twin brothers and sisters look at each
other through thousands of camouflages.
"So what do you want me to say, and live up to your good intentions, sorry?"
Lin Jingheng's voice pressed in his throat, "I'm not sorry to you, I'm not sorry
to one ... **** debt, stepping on the upper **** of the bones Pirate, I'm sorry
for Xiao Jingyan who chased the car and fell down the road. Where did you
get her? "
After listening to the five-generation chipset expressionlessly, a strange smile
suddenly appeared: "She, you can't find it. Jingheng, you're late. Weakness is
a sin, every crying waits for someone to save Everyone deserves to die. "
The twins were cut off by the management committee artificially. The brother
who was in the first military academy carefully thought about it and wanted
to wait for his wings to harden one day to take her away from that ghost
place, but when he gritted his teeth and swallowed blood , And finally
climbed to that position, when she was able to ask her a question, "Would
you like to move home with me?" Before she could say it, she told him: "I
have promised Secretary-General Gordon's proposal. The invitation is Will
it be delivered to your house or silver fortress? "
Late, just missed, no one cares how hard you work.
Lu Bixing gently held Lin Jingheng's wrist, forcibly opened his fingers that
were almost spasmodic, and sighed. Lu Bixing has always been reluctant to
open his mouth to intervene in other people's affairs, because he always feels
easy to move, and he may not be smarter than others, so With all due respect,
I didn't hold back at this time: "Miss Lin, I also know someone who is a late
king. He has been here sixteen years late. By the time he returned, others had
drifted away ten times. Thousands of miles ... But what about the nightmare
person? One hundred thousand miles, one million miles, or one million light-
years have to go back to him. If you are the dearest person, why can't you feel
bad for him and give him again a chance?"
Too emotional, if the listener listens to it, he knows it's digging his heart; if
he doesn't hear it, he feels that it's all inferior sensation.
Lin Jingying apparently didn't listen to it, and smiled falsely at Lu Bixing,
politely changing his honorific title: "I remember you, the last time I saw you
in the heart of the rose, was President Lu of the eighth galaxy, right? You are
right, although not I know what the eighth galaxy made him uncomfortable,
but since Jingheng chose you, I am also willing to give you a chance-your
Space Corps Silver Ten Guards have arrived outside Voto's atmosphere and
can just **** you home. President Lu, I can now send a small mech to send
you out of Votor, as long as you promise to close the wormhole and stay out
of it, and in my lifetime, I will never disturb the eighth galaxy, how? "
Lin Jingheng laughed angrily: "You ..."
Lu Bixing knew that every mad sentence he would say would be a stabbing
knife in the future, and he quickly raised his hand to interrupt him: "Miss Lin,
since Votor has been surrounded by the Central Army, the Alliance, and the
Silver Ten Guards Now, I do n’t think it ’s us who needs to be escorted in
this case? ”
Lin Jingyi gave a "ha" sound: "Chairman Lu's information is too late."
She said, her gaze swept around the commanders of the Central Army, and
with a wave of her hand, the image of the fifth-generation chip man on the
communication screen disappeared, replaced by a few live-action videos.
Everyone's face changed-those videos are the capital stars of each galaxy!
The banner of the Free Legion occupied all public places, and armed robots
with live ammunition occupied the street corner. From the video, you can
even see the mechs hanging below the stratosphere, and the muzzle pointed at
the natural planet!
"The future here is our territory, and I'm also very distressed," said Lin
Jingying. "But there is nothing you can do, marshals, your military power is
in my hands, and I can threaten you with this thing-Zheng Shuai of the second
galaxy , Capital Star has a total population of 1.6 billion, your girlfriend and
daughter are still waiting for you to go home, wow ... the daughter is really
cute; Commander Nagus of the third Samsung Department, Capital Star has a
population of 2.1 billion, I like Your traditional extended family of three
generations is lively; and ... "
The first Samsung system handsome gritted his teeth and interrupted her:
"What are you doing?"
"Either unload your arms and accept the chip," Lin Jingxi laughed, "or I will
throw three hundred nuclear missiles on your capital star. I hope you will
make a decision as soon as possible, of course, such a big thing, if you are
tangled, I It is also understandable that I will drop missiles one by one until
you figure it out. "
"I bombed Votor now--"
"Okay, anyway, there are only 200 million people on Votor. It sounds like a
good deal." Lin Jingbi didn't blink his eyelids. "I know you are not afraid of
death, but you are dead. The Central Army does not have a head. Into the
territory of the chip empire. As for me, I ’m even more afraid of death. My
body is worthless. When I die, my consciousness will be integrated with
artificial intelligence. My subjects will always produce new chips and make
new ones. Humans, generations to generations. "
Just then, an old voice came: "Really?"
This voice rang out, and even Lin Jingheng got a goosebump—in the hall of
the Union Parliament, everyone's eyes turned to the direction of the spiritual
hall. Woolf's body was lying quietly in the coffin, waiting for the farewell
ceremony. , And suddenly spoke!
Chapter 167: What did I open?
One step ahead of them was Goosebumps, and Hope, who sneaked into the
fortress of Angel City.
It stands to reason that the prophets carried the banner of "life and nature"
throughout their lives and understood civilization and science. Generally,
they would not be scared by strange forces, but "death" is still an area that
has not been conquered. It was fear, not to mention that several of them were
still stealing chickens while the dark winds of the moon were high-Hope
stumbled instinctively.
Woolf isn't dead?
Impossible, I ’ve heard that the protagonist of the wedding is absent, and
never heard of the funeral protagonist asking for leave. The alliance has such
a big funeral, ca n’t you say goodbye to the empty coffin?
So ... this is a recording?
It seems impossible.
Woolf expressly implied that for thousands of miles, he hooked them all the
way to the fortress of Angel City to dig soil, just to give them a recording?
Can sending an encrypted email exhaust his old man?
Just when Hope was in doubt, all the lights of the Angel City Fortress went
out together.
power cut.
The scene of the power outage of the artificial fortress is very scary. The
entire fortress of Angel City is like an abandoned space garbage floating
alone in the middle of the vast galaxy. Immediately after the change of
gravity, the gravity of artificial sustainment begins to fail.
Fortunately, the infrastructure of the Angel City fortress was good. Within
five minutes, troubleshooting was completed, and the backup energy source
No. 3 went online. The scattered lights fell down again. Hope heard
everyone sighed after the robbery, and only then That weird, Woolf-like
voice disappeared, and everything seemed to return to peace.
Hope's cold sweat dripped down his horns.
The Fortress of Angel City has a main energy system. In case of a problem,
the No. 2 backup energy system will immediately top up and seamlessly
connect. It will definitely not make people feel that there was a power
outage. Only when the backup energy system has a problem, Only then will
the quick maintenance procedure be initiated and the third backup energy
source be activated.
In other words, there was something just now ... The two energy systems in
the Fortress of Angel City were overloaded for a moment!
Hope stared at the starter that wasn't astonishing, hopping violently, he
thought: What the **** am I opening?
"prophet……"
As soon as Hope raised his hand and cut off his subordinates, his brain was
about to overload. Suddenly, he looked up: "Voto!"
"Wh ..."
"We return to Votor and immediately find a way to contact the organization!
Let the brothers closest to Votor take a step!"
Votor--
The leader of the 3rd department, Nagus, retracted his jaw in a terrible
manner, and carefully rubbed Zheng Di with his elbow: "Scam ... corpse?
What happened? You go ... you go and see ..."
Zheng Dimu pretended not to hear, and said, "Why don't you go?"
The nearby Silver Tenth Guard captain Bayer turned back, held the gun at his
waist, walked carefully, and lifted the Union flag on the coffin-Woolf's body
was cold and serene, even after beauty , The face still saw the kind of ashes
of the dead.
Bayer held his breath and touched the side of his neck. He lowered his voice
and said, "Zhanlu, can you scan my genes?"
Zhan Lu: "Identified the deceased is Marshal Woolf."
"He is indeed dead," said Woolf-like voice again. "Hello, Zhanlu."
This time, everyone heard it, like the artificial intelligence inside the Union
Parliament Building, it was emitted from all sides of the building.
"Hello, Mr. Unknown Program," Zhan Lu is probably the most bottom-line
person in the center of the field. He said with reasonable grounds,
"According to the Alliance's artificial intelligence management method,
artificial intelligence highly simulates the appearance, sound and personality
of human beings. If it is explicitly forbidden, once investigated and punished,
artificial intelligence will be immediately destroyed, and the producer can be
sentenced to life imprisonment. "
"Unable to judge, my producer is lying under your eyelids, as far as
destroying me," the voice is different from Zhan Lu's bland and highly
humane, and here, it seems to laugh slightly. " You guys can try. "
Zheng Di asked, "What's going on?"
"His main body is not here," said Zhan Lu, "I think the Union Parliament
Building should only have a reserved procedure, activated by the main body-
in short, he is like a clone here and has the ability to cross the Free Legion to
communicate. Network interference, I can't locate him. "
"You can call me Hubert Woolf." That voice and tone are enough to match the
motionless corpse in the corner, which is more audiovisual. "It doesn't
matter, I can tell you that I exist in the first galaxy. A transition point, in every
system that only the highest commander can call, I saved all of Woolf's
memory as a human, and copied his personality-Miss Lin ... Quiet, what do
you mean by "consciousness and artificial intelligence" Integrate ', is it like
me? "
Lin Jingxuan's strongest professional quality is pretending to be a ghost, but
unexpectedly he actually bumped into a real ghost and was speechless for a
while.
At the scene, the oldest Zheng Shuai was also born after the establishment of
the alliance. No one has ever seen such a creepy artificial intelligence,
because even the super-smart Zhanlu speaks like a flat mallet like a mallet.
The ups and downs, and the long time spent together, can be seen as different
from real people.
In fact, today's artificial intelligence can handle very complex tasks.
Anthropomorphism is not a technical problem. It is just that the senior
executives of the alliance have too much shadow on artificial intelligence in
the old ephemeris era. Legislation was banned early, so that modern people
have artificial intelligence. Thinking set.
The artificial intelligence version of Woolf laughed and said almost kindly:
"Child, after death, use a super artificial intelligence to save memory, copy
personality, and then let this super computer penetrate into all aspects of
society, become forever ruler, forever Alive ... This idea, if it was n’t for
your grandfather and us old things that overthrew the mechanical empire of
the old ephemeris in time, maybe it has been realized, do you really think this
is your original creation? Ca n’t it be because you are crazy than anyone else
, You call yourself the first person of all ages. "
In the communication screen, the faces of the five generations of chip people
twitched, and Lin Jingyi sneered: "Marshal Woolf, in this way, your life is
really capricious. You claim to be loyal to the alliance, the guardian of the
alliance, but Support the extraterritorial anti-Uzbek in the secret, lead the
wolves into the room, take the lead in fighting the wolves, and seize the
rights of the Central Committee of the Alliance. You claim that you hate the
actions of the Eden Management Committee. The two galaxies eliminated Lin
Jingheng as an insider. You claim to be the founder of the alliance and a
pioneer who overthrew the old times, but made yourself an artificial
intelligence to pursue eternal life ... ha! "
Every word of her seemed like a mine blast, which blew up a commander of
the Central Army, and turned to look at Lin Jingheng collectively.
Lin Jingheng was speechless for a while-he had previously concealed for
Woolf, fearing that the seven major galaxies in the alliance would calm down
again, and now the alliance has burned to a ash, and concealing and not
concealing is really meaningless.
Lin Jingsong: "Grandfather Woolf, congratulations on your achievement of
the best prize ..."
The artificial intelligence Woolf interrupted her lightly: "Do you want to
delay time and run away? Sorry, your goal is too big, I have positioned you."
Lin Jing was startled in a panic. The next moment, her mech screamed and
the driver's response could not be unpleasant, and he was about to make an
emergency jump on the ground immediately.
In the absence of a launch pad on the ground, only the energy carried by the
heavy armor is sufficient for an emergency jump, but generally no one does
this, because it will not only have a great impact on the surrounding
environment, but it is also difficult to predict the damage to the heavy armor
and its passengers. Especially at this time the heavens are all her enemies.
But the missile had hit the tip of the nose, and it was an emergency.
The heavy armor jump caused a tsunami, and a wave of more than ten meters
rushed into the quiet and never-ending island. The little fairies on the shore
fled and fluttered with graceful attitude, that is, they flew too slowly, and the
expensive deformed material fuselage was swallowed up by the waves.
The next moment, the anti-missile system rose at the edge of Voto's central
continent, but the gun muzzle was not an uninvited guest from the air, but a
heavy armor group of Lin Jingyu!
"Master, the emergency jump was disturbed!"
Disturbances from the jump-the anti-Uzbek's masterpiece is obviously
upgraded by Woolf.
The heavy armor without a successful transition appeared on the sea less than
two kilometers from the starting point, and issued a heavy sigh, almost
spitting fire. Although it escaped the missile, the fuselage was still very
serious. Lin Jinglian was thrown out, and then fixed by protective gas, his
ears were temporarily sealed by protective gas, which blocked the
surrounding sounds, and only heard his violent heartbeat.
The people in the Union Parliament Building did not know the scene of the
horror at sea, but only saw the fifth-generation chip man talking to them
suddenly bent down, as if suffering great pain, and restored the normal man
voice: "Master ... Master ... "
"Do you think you have won the entire Votor?" Artificial Intelligence Woolf
said softly, "Do you think Wang Ailun can fool the Alliance Army to listen to
his orders, just to take away the highest authority of the Alliance Military
Commission? Child, The military commission was built by me, and it has
been running in my hand for 300 years. It is much older than your father. Are
you too overwhelmed? "
Just when everyone was stunned, Lin Jingheng already understood what
Woolf was going to do, and grabbed Lu Bixing's hand: "Contact the Space
Force!"
Nagus couldn't look north: "Earth-to-air communication wasn't ..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lu Bixing: "Lin Jinglian
is not stupid. She just released the shield just now, commander in chief, you
can order!"
Nagus: "..."
Silently picked up the title of "Fool".
Lin Jingheng: "Land Votto immediately, Yang!"
Poisson's voice sounded less clearly: "Yes, Commander."
"Open all the chip jammers and distribute them to friendly forces to screen
chip people, land refuge points, and take as many people as you can,
quickly!" Lin Jingheng said quickly. The refugees in the district gathered
together ... "
"Understand, the Central Army on the ground will open the way for you!"
Zheng Di and Lin Jingheng's eyes immediately noticed and punched Nagus on
the back. "Follow me, don't you understand? Mrs. Wool is dead, but He put
himself in artificial intelligence, now everywhere! No one knows how high
this artificial intelligence's authority is! He died just to draw the 'queen' of
the Freedom Army, and by the way Kill all of our restless old guys! He will
blow Votor directly! "
Nagus, who was still clamoring for "bombing Votor and Lin Jingyu together,"
stopped, and his voice changed his tone: "Fried ... Fried Votor? There are
200 million people in Votor. The glory group was not willing to bomb! "
Lin Jingheng gave him a deep look.
There were more than 200 million people in the seven or eight galaxies that
year.
Woolf's layout is as follows, with a strong lepton. As long as the overall
situation is under control, the abandoned child will always be more cruel
than the enemy.
Nagus: "Old lunatic!"
"Isn't it," Lu Bixing smiled bitterly, "I'll be convinced when I die.-Do we
have time to concentrate on the people?"
"Yes, yes," Bayer said. "The president is assured that you don't understand
Voto's sentiment."
There are sixteen emergency evacuation points on Voto Star-one of them is
the Central District where the Union Parliament Building is located.
Therefore, when the pirates invade, a large number of people will come
here. When an emergency occurs, everyone will flee to the nearest
evacuation point according to their area. In this way, the rescue mech team
can quickly pick up people directly at the evacuation point.
No matter how ridiculous it is, outsiders say that Votor is a community of
powerful men and maggots, but as the Alliance Capital Star, Votors of the
first galaxy have always been elites of the elite, especially when disaster
strikes, although Panic will also scare the collapse and cry, but it still
reflects the quality of the residents, is very orderly, and occasionally
congestion will be resolved spontaneously.
Lu Bixing took a closer look. The refugees behind Li Fulan turned out to be
sorted by age, first the children, then the old, and the adults were all
embarrassed by the floor. No one rushed forward. Instead of messing up
themselves, Li Fulan was able to split people into mechanized cars as
quickly as possible.
Lu Bixing couldn't help but hesitated. He remembered that when he was
young, he had heard of Votor, so he always wanted to take a look at the
outside world.
When did he start to be full of prejudice and was once determined to isolate
the alliance as an infectious disease?
"Chief Commander!" Bayer yelled, "Go!"
Lu Bixing came back to God. The next moment, Lin Jingheng was dragged
into a mechanized car. The central army in the outermost circle fired on the
pirates who surrounded them. Maybe it was Lin Jingzhen who was too busy
thinking, maybe he wanted to let them go. Horses, using them to disturb
Woolf, the pirates were obviously weak, and the encirclement was quickly
torn open by the Central Army vanguard.
"What do you want?" Lin Jingheng asked.
"Thinking about the importance of basic education for all," Lu Bixing said,
and suddenly looked at Lin Jingheng in surprise. "Yes, aren't you a native
Votor? How did you 'clear water out of the mud monkey' and integrate into
the hooligan heap? There's no obstacle in fighting in the street? "
Lin Jingheng's "Votoki" is nothing to say. The mecha car is like a whirlwind,
wrapped in a high-energy particle cannon and rolled out.
"Sir." Zhanlu suddenly said, "A bad news."
The rain in Votor didn't know when it stopped, the clouds were spreading
down, but the sun didn't come in-
Chapter 168: Shocking artificial intelligence
Lin Jingheng's face looked like a heart attack: "... I don't really want to listen
now."
The cover of the mech car was transparent, and Lu Bixing looked up and saw
the sky.
At first, he just felt black, and for a while, the amazing eyesight that was
blessed by the chip let him see a little clue: "What is that ... mecha group?"
"It's my brother," Zhanlu said.
Lu Bixing: "..."
I just came into close contact with a ghost that is "attached" to artificial
intelligence.Almost everyone has a shadow on these computers. Zhan Lu, an
artificial mental retarder who never knows what his eyesight is, is pouring
fuel on the fire. !!
Seeing that the people around him were not very good, Lu Bixing had no
choice but to calm down the atmosphere: "Isn't your brother me?"
But this time no one laughed, Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice: "Leading is
the Alliance's" Top Ten Swords "-the super heavy armor designed by the
same batch as Zhan Lu. In the early years, they belonged to several
outstanding old generals. Retired and retired. The top ten swords have higher
mental power thresholds than ordinary heavy armors, and ordinary people
cannot control them. Later, except for Zhan Lu who fell into Lu Xin's hands,
almost all became the carriers and furnishings to display the latest military
achievements during the military parade every year. "
Lu Bixing looked at those incredible airframes and murmured, "I was so
shocked when I saw the design, I didn't expect the actual thing ..."
Nine of the "Top Ten Famous Swords" lead many mech warships of unknown
origin, such as gods covering the clouds and sun.
Zhanlu, the head of the top ten swords, is now engaged in domestic service in
the eighth galaxy.
Lu Bixing said sincerely: "Zhanlu, you are really wronged. But ... for so
many years, since they have not been damaged in the war, why haven't you
seen the alliance use it?"
Li Furan's voice was a bit dry: "No ... Chief, if the news of Baiyin is correct,
I remember that when the pirates invaded, several important military
experimental bases of the first galaxy were occupied by the pirates, and a
large number of mechas were too late. Take away, including the 'Top Ten
Swords'. Due to the worries of the individual combat quality of the pirates,
the super heavy armor fell into their hands, and even the start threshold could
not be reached, and they have been kept there. Later official news was, In the
small-scale clashes between the Allied Forces and the Pirates, several
military test bases have been damaged ... "
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Official news? Why is the damaged thing still
there? Who is driving it?"
"Sorry, my spiritual network is not stable now due to hardware limitations."
Zhan Lu said, "but if I don't make a mistake now, the other spiritual network
does not seem to have a man-machine interface."
If there is no human-machine interface, it may be the semi-finished "chip
fool" made by the Freedom Army at the beginning, or it may be ...
artificial intelligence.
At that time, Lin Jingheng left the Silver Fortress and Ares Lee rushed to
succeed him. The military and the Eden Management Committee had
unprecedented contradictions. All the officers and men of the Silver Fortress
were very angry. Especially after the Silver Ten Guards left, the remaining
masters did not put Lee at all. It's going to matter. In order to fill the facade,
the self-made smart fart has once transferred a group of artificial intelligence
soldiers.
These artificial intelligence soldiers also played an important role in the
battle situation-they were easily invaded by pirates and made outstanding
contributions to the fragmentation of the alliance.
The artificial intelligence force can only be sufficient, and cannot stand on its
own. This is the consensus of all people. Even Lin Jinglian agrees that the
chip soldiers that are close to mechanical are not easy to use on the
battlefield. Therefore, she later gave up 100% man-machine matching.
Leaving her chip man sane.
But ... what if it was the Woolf who spoke to them just now?
What about an artificial intelligence that is too powerful to be invaded,
highly anthropomorphic, and controls the highest military authority of the
entire alliance?
Hidden super armor, shocking artificial intelligence.
When did Woolf start this game?
Lin Jingheng's pupils shrank: "Notify the evacuation points, and let me be in
place within ten minutes, and evacuate Votor!"
On the periphery of the Union Parliament Building, the armor of the Silver
Ten Guards Guard had fallen, and the weak pirates were briefly swept away,
and the armored vehicles rushed in, but the situation did not wait for
everyone to move to space before all the armored vehicles had time Before
the mech was put on, the strange energy fluctuation warning suddenly
sounded.
"missile!"
"Protective covers! All protective covers are open—"
"Hurry up, hurry up! It's too late!"
"Everyone is ready to take off!"
Lu Bixing's pupils shrank, and he saw a dazzling light coming from the distant
horizon, like the spring light that arrived earlier on the Beijing β star that
year, followed by a boiling nuclear explosion cloud and a stream of high-
energy particles that swept over. It was in short contact with the protective
cover propped up by a circle of mecha and crashed.
No one expected that Woolf wouldn't just talk about it, he really dared to
bomb Votor!
"Old lunatic!"
Heavy armor extended a huge fishing net and rolled up the mech vehicle that
had not had time to board the mech. At this time, it was not considered
whether this would cause injuries to the people in the mech vehicle—the
injury was better than death. .
The rapidly solidifying protective gas sprayed out, Lu Bixing grabbed the
safety lock, and his vision was reversed. The missiles began to fall one after
another, the mechs in the evacuation points were roaring, and they were
forced to start when they were out of track. The huge energy hit the
surrounding roads and buildings like a mud castle.
Beautiful gardens, picturesque landscapes, art and architectural treasures
accumulated over time, pearl-like Votor ...
Just a little bit was devoured by the war.
Lu Bixing suddenly remembered something, opened his eyes and stared at the
black General Lu Xin ’s mansion, and subconsciously plucked it on the
window. At this moment, the armored vehicle was lifted up with heavy
armor, and the armored vehicle stuck by the fishing net Like a cumbersome
tail, it was thrown up high, and at the same time, the fishing net began to pull
them in. The people in the mech car were like jam in the blender. Lu Bixing's
forehead bumped into one side of the body.
Lu Bixing didn't hide. Anyway, he was very strong and he couldn't break if he
hit it casually. However, the expected pain didn't come. His forehead hit Lin
Jingheng's palm. He hesitated. The next moment, Lin Jingheng reached out
and carried him into his arms. The hand resting on his forehead covered his
eyes. He didn't see the quiet "Lu and Mueller's Home" dropped by a missile.
The aftermath of the set off, the carefully trimmed tree fell silently, and the
house carrying countless memories and secrets cracked from the middle ... as
if the internal organs were exposed, revealing the slide hidden in the wall.
Lu Bixing opened his mouth: "But he is still ..."
The automatic electronic video is usually triggered when the slide is touched.
So ... will the falling debris make him appear?
He would be standing in the smoke with fakes, smiling unknowingly at the
disconnected slide, and telling his lines to coax the children?
Will the energy of the explosion make his figure blurry?
The roaring siren in the mech car swallowed Lu Bixing's voice. Even the
people nearby couldn't hear what he was talking about. The mech car was
caught in heavy armor, and the hatch was closed. People's ears were still
buzzing. For a few seconds, Lu Bixing quietly fell under Lin Jingheng's cold
palm, and his heart seemed to be choked by something, unable to breathe.
Lin Jingheng sighed silently, his eyebrows remained cold, and he clumsily
kissed his neck.
Lu Bixing returned to God and took off his hand: "Hey, I didn't ..."
His voice faded, and the mech car trembled fiercely. Then Zhanlu said, "The
jump blockade-sir, the emergency jump just failed."
Zheng Di's heavy gasping voice came from the communication channel: "Is
the old lunatic so determined to have 200 million people on the ground bury
us?"
Bayer: "Commander, outside the atmosphere was blocked by a mechanical
team of ten famous swords ..."
"Ha," Lin Jingheng chuckled, and no matter what was happening outside, he
even pushed the deformed door of the armored car to board the heavy armor
without any safety measures. "Zhanlu, the spirit of accessing this mech Net,
permission is given to me, he said that blocking is blocking, how old is he? "
Zhanlu promptly reminded: "Sir, my mental network is still unstable."
"Enough," Lin Jingheng said, "follow me."
After ruling out all conspiracies and calculations, the famous general who
laid the foundation for the Alliance three hundred years ago faced the
descendants who should have made him proud in this form.
The first president and honorary graduate of Wulan College, each holding a
sword, seemed to be a terrible graduation ceremony.
The mysterious and frightening artificial intelligence entangled in the entire
first galaxy, and seemed to make a soft sigh in the infinite dark universe.
The mech team on the ground broke into the sky like a sharp sword. Starting
from more than a dozen shelters at the same time, a row of missiles rolled
out, trying to burst a gap. The huge smoke and dust condensed into a deadly
air in Votor's air. Clouds, the mechanized team blocking the sky shrank
sharply, and then was hit by several high-energy particle cannons. Lin
Jingheng's heavy armor drilled through the gap exactly. The heavy armor's
muzzle was like a flexible gear. At the same time Shot down three enemy
mechs.
"How do I feel like I haven't fired by myself for a long time?" The
commander of the Central Army murmured.
Zheng Di laughed: "Is your muzzle rusty?"
"Everyone, pay attention," Lu Bixing's steady voice sounded in the
communication channel. "The other party does not have a man-machine
interface, we can have it, beware of your spiritual network--"
When the Silver Ten Guards, the Central Army, and the Alliance Army joined
forces to see if the air blockade was to be torn, a wave of spiritual net
attacks came suddenly.
The tidy team immediately panicked.
At this moment, one of the top ten swords came out of nowhere and
approached Lin Jingheng slowly. The fuselage was flashing with complicated
patterns. A signal automatically connected their communication: "You OK,
Zhanlu. "
"Hello, Long Yuan." Zhanlu replied, "I did not expect that we would meet on
the battlefield one day. I remember that your master was a respected old
general. If he is still there, it must be very sad."
"Yeah," said the mech core named "Long Yuan". "Fortunately, I do n’t have a
master now. I have been secretly transformed. The mech core is the driver. I
can manipulate my airframe freely. I As far as the spiritual network is
concerned, all mechas without a driver can listen to my deployment. But your
situation looks a bit dismal. "
"Yes, my spiritual net was damaged for some reason and it was not
completely repaired. The material of the mech core is still an experimental
product. The mech body was picked up." Zhan Lu answered very honestly,
"but my The owner has evaluated that, even then, he can beat you freely. "
Lu Bixing: "... Is the league's top artificial intelligence so solid?"
Lin Jingheng didn't really want to answer this question.
Long Yuan said, "Oh, since that's the case, I'm welcome."
The next moment, the super heavy armor suffocating spirit net swept through,
hitting the natural man-machine interface with a gap. Lin Jingheng's brain
seemed to be stuck with a needle, and Zhan Lu's unstable spiritual net also
crumbled. .
At that time, General Lin of the Silver Fortress was close to the limit of
human spirit. He always swept others on the battlefield. The first time he was
swept, it was really difficult to describe.
He's still like this, and the others simply needn't say.
At the same time, the vast majority of mech pilots were swept down by the
first wave of mental network attacks, and the backup pilots were
embarrassed on the ground. Fortunately, the regular pilots' backup pilots
were skilled, and all the mech cockpits were skilled. Passing the soothing
agent to each other, stubbornly defending this invisible position.
"General Lin," Long Yuan said, "you are strong, but humans can't be stronger
than machines. We don't have a man-machine interface. We are already
invincible."
Lin Jingheng's answer was a missile.
Votor has become a multi-player battlefield. No one noticed. An
inconspicuous space star team patrolled the periphery of Votor. They entered
the range of the heavy armored spiritual net. Many mechas noticed it and
swept it a little. I know that this is a mech team disguised as a civilian
starship. However, even mechs are small ants like ants, which means they
may have escaped from a small planet. In such a fierce battle situation
Below, no one noticed them.
But then, this humble mech team suddenly separated, and circled around the
nearest jump point near Votor.
At the next moment, a message was received on all mechas: "Emergency
transition channel opened, good luck to everyone-for life and nature."
The entire communication channel exploded.
"Dystopia?"
"What the hell!"
Woolf, the commander-in-chief of the alliance, blocked the emergency
transition path of the ground space army with the means of the Anti-
Uzbekistan, and the real Star Pirates of the Anti-Ukraine came to open a back
door for them!
What happened on this day probably composes a magical history.
"Withdraw!" After Lin Jingheng gave an order, Zhan Lu's spiritual network
completely collapsed under the pressure of Long Yuan. However, he seemed
to have been prepared, and he broke away from Zhan Lu's spiritual network
almost at the same time, and seamlessly connected to this one. Long Yuan's
own spiritual net, Long Yuan seemed to have lost a heavy punch.
Immediately, heavy armor started an emergency jump and disappeared in
place.
Countless missiles landed on Votor, and the chip people and all kinds of
strange beasts left on the planet were all wiped out. At the last moment, the
coalition army carrying hundreds of millions of residents made an emergency
jump along the back door opened by the Anti-Ukraine Conference from Hell.
Rising out of difficulties, the former enemies and comrades could hardly tell
who was who. They looked at each other near the transition point, and had
not recovered from the rest of the life after the disaster.
At this moment, there was a violent energy fluctuation near the jump point,
and the heavy armor group with the logo of the Free Legion was scarred and
wounded.
"Commander!"
Lin Jingheng didn't want to think: "Stop it!"
The two sides who had just jumped out of the same fire pit immediately
contacted each other. When the Free Army saw a bad situation, they
immediately planned to escape. Chip people took the lead in launching a
mental net attack because of their high mental strength.
The coalition forces that have not come back from the shadows swept by
artificial intelligence--
Only Lin Jingheng's muzzle locked the opposing commander.
The heavy armor was very sensitive. Immediately after being locked, Lin
Jingying received an alarm. At this time, the heavy armor's protective cover
had been exhausted on the ground. She lifted her head and looked through the
military recorder. Xinghe, pierced the mech, and looked into her brother's
eyes, unable to tell whether she was expecting or sad ...
Will you kill me with your own hands?
The missile slid out of the muzzle, and Lin Jingying looked like a masochist,
staring at the military recorder without blinking-she was not dead enough to
close her eyes willingly.
A sharp alarm sounded, and the mech trembled. She flew out and was caught
in the air by protective gas.
"Airframe damaged, alarm, energy system damaged."
"The damaged fuselage is automatically disengaging, and the first backup
energy source is activated."
The missile missed.
At that time, General Admiral Lin, who was invincible in the Silver Fortress,
would also shake the partial missiles?
How familiar this scene is.
"Go," Lin Jing muttered, "emergency jump."
Chapter 169: Like another generation
The first galaxy had a free army inside and artificial intelligence outside it.
There was no security. The coalition had no choice but to temporarily
withdraw to the heart of the rose.
Either the Alliance Army or the Central Army is now at a loss.
The home is not going back. After this battle, the central government of the
alliance has died in name.
The Alliance General, who had colluded with Wang Ailun and intended to
wipe out the Central Army and the pirates, had died unfortunately in the
chaos. At this time, the reluctant to be the master, only an unknown lieutenant
general, was promoted after the war. do not know. The lieutenant met these
legendary predecessors and did not dare to speak, but only followed.
And weirdly fought them to go to the Anti-Uzbek ... and the hundreds of
millions of Voto residents they carried with them.
Those without training suffered blood crimes in the space mech, especially
the old, weak, and sick, and the medical capsule in the team was almost
inadequate. In addition to the physical pain, these people also witnessed the
trauma of the destruction of their homes.
How to settle them is a busy time-fortunately they have to do it. President Lu
is experienced in resettlement and is a skilled worker.
"The last time I fled Rose Heart from Votor, it was more than fifty years ago."
In the communication channel, Zheng Di suddenly said, "At that time, the
future was uncertain, and there was only blood in one cavity. Not now, old
The future is uncertain, but the blood is cold and I feel confused. "
Lin Jingheng didn't say a word. When the armored car was thrown into the
sky, he patronized Lu's eyes, and the deformed door broke his arm and
cracked the bone. The situation would be too dangerous. After a long time to
return to God, he felt pain.
He casually found a place to lean on, stretched out his injured arm, and let
the automatic medical equipment fiddle with it, and glanced across Lu
Bixing-Lu Bixing was debugging Zhanlu.
Then he looked down at his hands.
No one blame him for letting go of the Freedom Army. In fact, no one saw
that it was a mistake.
The coalition's spiritual network was swept too badly by artificial
intelligence. At the moment of attacking the free army's spiritual network, it
was almost completely suppressed. Both the enemy and us had just escaped,
the scene was extremely panic, and Zhanlu's unstable mental network was
returned. After the line, Lin Jingheng's shot was a small miracle. It was
indeed the first animal in the Silver Fortress.
But only he himself knew that the moment his missile sight hit the Liberty
Command ship, his hand shook.
"Does it still hurt?"
Lu Bixing suddenly made a noise, Lin Jingheng only returned to his mind,
calmly converging his eyes, shaking his head, at the same time, he was able
to pick up Zheng Zheng's words casually. Lin Jingheng said shamelessly,
"What's that for so long?"
Zheng Di froze: "Smelly boy, do you have any heart?"
"Yes, take it out when you keep the wind, flowers, snow, and moon, and you
should put it away and put it away." Lin Jingheng moved his injured hand
after finishing the treatment, and dressed clothes expressionlessly. "The first
galaxy was too deep to see, the others The galaxy was kidnapped by the chip
people. The eighth galaxy ’s armed scale is not an order of magnitude, and
even if we are now called reinforcements, the wormhole shuttles once, and
we have to wait at least ten days outside. I now have everything even ten
hours later. It ’s hard to know. If you have any hard work, can you start a
meeting and talk about the next step? "
"Let me say something on behalf of the eighth galaxy," Lu Bixing put down
Zhan Lu in the form of a robotic hand, walked over and grabbed Lin
Jingheng's sleeve, and personally confirmed whether his injury had healed.
"Follow us these people The eighth galaxy can be temporarily resettled.
Humanitarianism is supreme. We will supply the materials. It ’s okay. Our
chip interference technology is still usable and we do n’t worry about chip
people mixing in. But the problem is that these people are all Votor elites.
All of them involve a lot, some even alliance officials, they can not stay in
the eighth galaxy for a long time. "
"Yes, we can't leave our home in the hands of the pirates," the fourth star
system said worriedly, "but the chip ... can the chip be forcibly removed?"
"As far as I know, the primary chip should be okay in a short period of time.
Because the chip is addictive, it needs to go through a period of withdrawal.
Probably it will not be more painful than quitting Eden." Although Lu Bixing
is the youngest, the whole There is a calmness that is accustomed to the wind
and rain, let people listen to him, and the anxiety in the heart calms down,
"But it is difficult to say for a long time, it will cause irreversible changes to
the human body, we must as soon as possible Find a solution."
Nagus of the Samsung Department said, "Even if we kill now, it is not
realistic. The ground is the enemy ’s territory, which means that they have
taken our lifeline. Can we still be like Woolf's old lunatic? , Directly bomb
Voto? "
"Woolf ..." Zheng Di asked in a low voice. "Jingheng, are they talking about
the truth? Pirates, and the seventh galaxy ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him sharply: "Yes, really, it doesn't make sense to
condemn the dead, it's useful."
"I actually have an idea," Lu Bi walked to Lin Jingheng and stood side by
side with him, perhaps because of his youth. The mysterious chief of the
eighth galaxy ran all day long, and there was no trace of fatigue on his face. It
was brilliant, "First of all, for a super artificial intelligence that controls the
highest military authority of the entire first galaxy, those of us have just
pulled back all the way and the goal is great. Why didn't Woolf catch up?"
Zheng Di answered quickly: "Maybe because his first goal is not us."
Woolf's first goal was Lin Jingying.
Immediately after the emergency jump, Lin Jingyong was far away from the
jump point. As an important interstellar traffic checkpoint, the jump point is
100% controlled by the terrible artificial intelligence. No matter how they
run, the other party can quickly locate them.
The Free Army tried a variety of shielding methods, but the terrible artificial
intelligence always had a way to resolve them.
After all, the first galaxy is Woolf's nest.
They can't land on the ground right now. Although the ground is the home of
the Free Legion, Woolf was originally an old lunatic. It became even more
terrible after becoming artificial intelligence, and even that rare human touch
disappeared. Even Votto said that if you destroy it, how can you regret other
planets?
People have weaknesses, artificial intelligence does not.
A mech frigate exploded beside them in order to protect the command ship.
Lin Jingyu fled to the edge of the first galaxy and fled.
"Master, there are roadblockers at the border!"
Lin Jingbi said coldly, "What are you afraid of, forcibly break through, but it
is ..."
Between the flashes of fire, she suddenly thought of something, her face pale:
"Wait, retreat!"
The sirens in the mech were already screaming.
"Let's think about it from his point of view," Lu Bixing continued to say
without hesitation, "If Miss Lin is true-just kill her, she will become the set
of artificial intelligence-Wu. Why would Elf pursue her? She died, and her
chip empire wouldn't collapse, it doesn't make sense. "
Li Furan thoughtfully: "The chief commander meant that at that time the
Liberal Legion had either surrendered and cheated us in order to cheat us, or
that this" great "concept had not yet taken shape."
"I prefer the latter," said Lu Bixing, "I'm not very conceptual about this large
anti-human artificial intelligence. Let's just use the Garden of Eden as an
analogy-the Garden of Eden was said to be built on the entire interstellar
transition network. The imaginary hardware support, the entire Baita is
providing it with technical services, not to mention energy consumption. The
kind of ubiquitous artificial intelligence that Miss Lin said may be far beyond
Eden in terms of hardware and energy consumption. Biochip I can infect the
crowd quietly without knowing the ghost, but I believe, but can such a large
project be quietly completed? Even if the Alliance covers the sky with one
hand, Woolf, who can call all the resources of the Alliance arbitrarily, left
this It seems that artificial intelligence can only cover certain areas of the
first galaxy, otherwise he would not have to bother to attract everyone. "
Baiyinsan's Poisson Yang first responded: "Lin Jinglian can control some
chip carriers to convey her voice. She chose a 'fifth-generation' chip carrier.
At first glance, it pays attention to us and uses advanced chip people and us.
Contact, but it may also be that she only has contact with a small number of
high-level chip carriers. At present, she can only indirectly control her chip
empire through layer-by-layer chip suppression, right?
Lin Jingheng slowly raised his eyes: "It means that while her chip empire is
still just a fledgling, as long as we kill the queen queen, the problem will be
solved for more than half, right?"
Lu Bixing grasped his shoulder: "It's not necessarily true, just isolate her
from ..."
He was interrupted before he finished speaking, and the entire
communication channel was disrupted.
Lu Bixing said for a moment: "What's the situation?"
"The total length is a very strong stream of high-energy particles." The
technical soldiers on the heavy armor reported.
"Is the solar wind of the first sun?"
"Do not……"
Before the technical soldiers had time to speak, another wave of stronger
high-energy particles rushed towards this time. This time, the heavy armor
was affected, the protective cover issued a warning, and the fuselage began
to tremble.
This high-intensity particle flow is inexplicable.
"this is……"
"Chief Commander, Commander! Look at the interstellar channel map!"
Lu Bi looked up slyly, and the real-time interstellar channel map was chaotic.
"Jump point." Lin Jingheng said in his ear, "This was brought up when a large
number of jump points were blown up. It was the same as when we blocked
the eighth galaxy-"
At this point, Lin Jingying, who had approached the border of the first galaxy,
responded very quickly and turned and ran. Rao is so. Some of the pioneers
who were suddenly forced into the back of the palace were caught in by a
violent explosion at the transition point. The invisible particles flow through
the first galaxy like a tsunami, and space, the ground, and all electronic
equipment fail together.
At the edge of the first galaxy, all the transition points that connected the
outer galaxy blew up at the same time!
The natural wormhole area of the heart of the rose also followed the
turbulence. Allied forces that could not talk to each other temporarily could
only stay close together, covering each other with their shields.
Woolf practiced Lu Bixing's thoughts with practical actions-to isolate Lin
Jingying and her chip people who are making waves in major galaxies,
trapping them with the "queen queen" in the first galaxy like an island .
The only thing this super artificial intelligence can't control is the natural
wormhole near the heart of the rose. The end of the natural wormhole is
connected to the eighth galaxy.
Lu Bixing suddenly felt a chill.
He heard Lin Jingheng exhale, with a little self-deprecating: "I always
thought that Woolf sent Lord to send me a letter, either a conspiracy, or that
he had run out of mountains and rivers, asking for help with the seven major
galaxies in the alliance, now It seemed like he was thinking too much, he just
gave me a hint in advance with all his kindness. "
In the eighth galaxy, there are neither chip people nor terrible super artificial
intelligence. By binding with the first galaxy through the heart of the rose, it
is destined to become a battlefield for soldiers, even if they now have the
ability to unilaterally close natural insects. The cave, after all, is artificial
technology. Sooner or later, they are bound to be involved ... whether or not
they volunteer.
Cruel and ruthless, the organs did their best, Lin Jingdi took the former, Lin
Jingheng barely managed to catch the latter.
Whatever can be accounted for in these two is already terrible.
Woolf is occupied on both sides, and is indeed an ancestor who has turned
upside down.
Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly.
"how?"
"It's nothing," Lin Jingheng sighed. "Just suddenly thinking, it turns out that
Lin Jingyi and I are not opponents of his old man."
"Think about the benefits. Rather than being forced to cope, at least we still
have the initiative." Lu Bixing said softly, "Wait, are there any images on the
military recorder, is anyone here?"
Lin Jingheng has voted to see "Mechanism" on Mecha.
It was a small mech squadron, which was not enough to look at in front of the
coalition forces, and looked at them very politely at a distance.
The crazy high-energy particles passed, the communication channel within
the coalition reluctantly repaired in the noise, and the opposite mech sent a
communication request.
Lu Bixing raised an eyebrow: "Come in and take a look."
Hope's familiar face appeared on the communication channel, and after more
than two decades, he saw Lu Bixing again. At that time, the mild
"pastoralism" had become pale and white, and became a silent "prophet". At
that time, the ideal young man had been sharpened and became the general
manager Lu who was not angry.
As if in the next generation.
"Mr. Hope?"
"Principal Lu, long time no see."
Chapter 170: Ready for battle
For more than two decades, the world seems to have turned upside down
countless times.
The first galaxy with blossoms turned into a **** on earth, but the heart of the
rose in the restricted area of human beings became a refuge.
The "Guardian of the Alliance" collapsed, and the enemies who had killed
several rounds stood side by side.
The enemy was beyond recognition, the enemy shook hands and made peace.
In the communications channel just repaired, apart from the noise, there was
a tense silence. After all, Fangwu was the most desperate terrorist
organization in the Free Army before, and its blood debt was exhausted.
At this moment, this beleaguered mech team is like a lingering three-legged
wolf, with its tail and people approaching, showing that it has unclean blood
in its fangs.
"My real name is Alexander Harris." Hope opened his eyes and said, "The
current Prophet of the Anti-Uzbek Prophet, a **** peace faction. The war
against the Alliance was initiated by the main faction in the organization,
given by General Pailin, the main faction. It was during the war on the
borders of the galaxy that day that I was completely out of power that I was
able to return to the organization. "
Lu Bixing's back was stiff.
He used to have many friends with different perspectives, and Hope was
probably the most disagreeable, but also the most talkative.
By nature, Lu Bixing instinctively likes to be close to these "pollution-free"
ruralists, not to mention strictly speaking, this person has also saved him-they
sang a double reed together, passed through the old nest of the Slovak Union,
and brought A crucial variant of the rainbow virus antibody has emerged.
But with so many things happening, the moment he saw Hope, he was forced
to recall the worst experience of his life.
Hope fled, Lin Jingheng was exposed, Woolf used the knife of the Anti-Uzbek
Association to use the entire seventh galaxy as a bait to create that ...
Although it has been turned over to this day, he still dare not think about the
murder.
At this time, Lin Jingheng's voice sounded coolly in his ear: "Oh, you should
do it, you're welcome."
Hope: "..."
Lu Bixing: "..."
As soon as the commander opened his mouth, he broke the nightmare with
nobility and coldness, and Lu Bixing's cold sweat in his hand dissipated, and
he smiled helplessly: "I guessed a bit, after all, the prophets in your
organization are not just anyone who can speak Then I guess, what you
deleted from the information of the Anti-Uzbek Conference that year should
be related to Woolf, right? "
"At that time, I thought he was a person who really understood the spirit of
Baita and was really willing to protect this world." Hope sighed. "The main
battle faction was bewildered by power and dreamed crazy, and I was
because of the anti-war, I had a stalemate with some of them, and later I was
imprisoned and deported. Fortunately, I was helped by believers to escape. I
was fortunate to meet you at the Star. Principal Lu, whether you believe it or
not, I was in the situation at the time. Forced to say goodbye to you, but never
disclosed any information about the Eighth Galaxy to anyone. Later, I
regained the 'Great Prophet'. For seventeen years, my anti-war position has
never changed. "
Lu Bixing was silent for a moment, beyond everyone's surprise. He said, "I
would like to believe this."
Others didn't understand the cause and effect, and just heard that Woolf's true
colors were still in a state where Sanguan could not find the North, but Lu
Bixing was one of the insiders.
It was not only the seven or two galaxies that suffered heavy losses in that
battle, but also the Anti-Uruguayan Society. Although the Anti-Ukraine
Society ambushed successfully, the main force that penetrated into the
seventh galaxy was almost destroyed by Lin Jingheng. Since then Without the
capital to stand up, he officially left.
As long as they have no shortage of strings, they must have understood that
they were counted by Woolf, and it is impossible to sit on the bench with the
old lunatic.
But after all these years passed, Woolf didn't kill them in an attempt to kill
them, and the FDC also went so silently to the end, never saying anything
about Woolf.
This is a matter of Lin Jingheng, holding his nose and shutting up for the sake
of peace.
Hope took a deep breath, and the old cheeks trembled gently, and it took a
long time to thank him, "You are willing to believe this, it really makes me
..."
"But Mr. Hope-I still call it that, don't you mind?" Lu Bixing interrupted him
calmly. "Whether it was intentional or unintentional, more than a decade
later, we still embarked on a different road. Anti-Uruguayan The alliance
will not forget what it has done, and the eighth galaxy will never forget it. It
is impossible to write off it. You have come to the initiative, what else can
you say? "
"I know," Hopper said in a deep voice. "The mountains and the rivers are
exhausted, and I will seek a brief alliance."
In the case of pervasive super artificial intelligence, which is no longer
countable as a chip free army, all human beings in the first galaxy, regardless
of their position and ideology, are finally forced to stand together.
Hope: "I have some additional information about this super artificial
intelligence, which can be used as a greeting."
At the same time, the Second Galaxy, the Second Polytechnic University.
Students and faculty woke up late at night and were asked to line up on the
sports field.
On both sides of the stadium are chip people with live ammunition,
meticulously performing tasks. Dean Zhao, who has become very strange, is
standing on a high podium, still spreading his prophetic heresies. In all
fairness, Dean Zhao's method is clear, his eloquence is good, and it is worth
listening to.
But under the laser muzzle, most people obviously can't listen.
There were young and scared faces everywhere. Underage students were
driven out of the dormitory building before they had time to change their
pajamas. They followed behind the dormitory administrator like a panicked
chick. The housekeeper was a kind-hearted middle-aged lady. It looked like
she was more than 200 years old. , Trying his best to comfort the students:
"Quiet, shh ... children, follow them, don't be noticeable, don't make a noise."
A teenager apparently saw the principal's truncated speech, and asked
timidly, "Ms. Eliza, what is the principal? Could it have been they ..."
The governor smiled reluctantly: "Don't worry, the principal is the one who
escaped from the old campus. He has experience."
"Will we be injected with chips?"
"They said that the person who was injected with the chip would lose their
own ..."
"Quiet!" Su Guan's eyes glanced at a few chip people soldiers approaching,
severely interrupting the students.
The chip people soldiers came to stand in front of them, and they were
superior in ears, apparently they had just heard the argument, and the entire
student team stood silently under the eyes of those people. The students who
had just hurriedly opened their minds were blank and scared. I dare not look
up.
"What will you lose?" A soldier asked, tilting his head.
The host, Eliza, took a half step forward, carefully blocking her face, and lost
a smile that was uglier than crying: "Just a child talking nonsense, sir, I hope
you ..."
"Flick off!" The Chip Man soldier kicked her away.
The panicked students screamed.
But all of a sudden, the chip soldiers on the entire sports ground fixed
something, even Dean Zhao, who was on the podium forever, shut up, their
faces were completely blank, and then they collectively looked up at the night
sky— —Chip People don't know why they do it. In the midst of it, it seems
that something has disappeared from them.
Immediately afterwards, gunfire sounded in the night sky. Before being
pushed down, Ms. Eliza stood up, and she saw the chip man in front of her
fell forward. The laser gun penetrated his neck, and the blood was smashed.
Sprayed her all over. When a person is frightened to a certain degree, the
heart will turn into a big drum, but his mouth can't even scream.
Immediately, the rapid footsteps came from behind him, and the caller
shouted out his identity: "We are the garrison of the Central Army of the
Second Galaxy!"
Alyssa opened her eyes suddenly. The next moment, a flower bloomed in
front of her eyes, and she was pulled up from the ground by a wolverine
soldier. The elder saw the soldier's face. Even in the blind light of black
light, he was still scared by him. ——The soldier has no face, the whole face
seems to have been beaten by the fire, the scorched black and flesh solidified
into one piece, it seems that he can't see the features, only one left eye is
slightly reflected in the surrounding lights, showing a little humanity .
The so-called "Central Garrison of the Second Galaxy" seems to have come
only as a temporary patch-up unit, followed by the school's security team.
The security team does not even have decent weapons, compared with the
purge of the free army pirates. Rising, the soldiers seemed to be giving food.
"Run, ma'am," said the soldier with a left eye, in a husky voice. "The
children will not give up until we are all dead-run away!"
Eliza turned back abruptly and said loudly to the students behind her,
"Follow me!"
The surviving soldiers rushed into the school from the outside, like a group
of beasts who were seriously injured and still struggling to die, and rushed to
the chip people. The students who were forced to concentrate on the
playground ran away with the teacher, and the brightly lit stadium was in
chaos.
As she directed the students to withdraw from the back of the school, Eliza
looked back subconsciously—
The soldiers who raised her had been absorbed into the night. She could only
hear shouts and angry roars. However, those terrible chip people were
somehow not as scary as she imagined. Faced with these desperate Soldiers,
they even panicked.
The person in charge of the chip man who occupied the Second University of
Science and Technology is the dean Zhao, a second-generation chip man.
Although he can say very well, he obviously has no command ability on the
spot. When he saw this battle, he was afraid first, and he was almost stunned.
Off the podium.
The second generation lost the chain, let alone the first generation.
Although these chip people are as powerful as cows, they are not easy to die,
but the garrison soldiers who are furiously counterattacked are scared to
abandon their weapons and turn around and run.
Doesn't it mean that these chip people are fighting like a machine, don't know
the fear, don't care about life and death? Doesn't it mean that they don't need
to command at all, like where the commander's hands and feet are pointing?
Could it be a rumor intentionally created to cause panic?
Eliza had no time to think, and quickly took the students off the battlefield.
People born in the Garden of Eden never feel that they have been trapped in a
carefully arranged large net. As long as no one reveals the cruel truth, they
can always feel comfortable and comfortable, and occasionally discuss it
unrelatedly. Let's see if contemporary technology has hampered personal
liberty-it seems like we're talking about others.
However, once they were released, people who had tasted freedom, even if
the meal was out of the house, could no longer accept that they were locked
into the fan cage again.
The stricken government garrison turned to zero, with spontaneous people,
and began to fight back.
The resistance was getting louder and louder, because people soon
discovered that these chip people were not as invincible as the legend said,
and some even said that the chip had failed.
Of course, the chip has not failed, but the connection between the chip people
and the senior management has suddenly broken.
Due to the crazy expansion of the opium chip, most of the chip people were
actually just ordinary people before they joined the organization. Biochips
transformed their bodies and gave them unparalleled strength and mental
power. They can put a person who has never been in space. The mental
power of the people forcibly mentions the level of the elite space army, and
the level suppression from the high-level chips allows them to be banned
during the battle, forgetting death and fear. Such a team's combat
effectiveness is quite terrible.
But the rapidly expanding Freedom Legion is unstable.
At this time, the first galaxy suddenly became an island, and Lin Jinglian and
most of the fifth-generation chip people were trapped there. The four
generations of chip people are at a loss, and the three generations of chip
people are of course at a loss ... like dominoes, one after the other, the
indestructible "order" in the Freedom Corps has collapsed. Damn, it's time to
panic, and the place has become a gang of Wu He.
No matter how strong the individual soldiers are, the Wuhe people are
nothing. The orangutan's arm strength is several times that of an adult man.
For billions of years, I haven't seen them able to climb forward on the food
chain.
The second galaxy, the third Samsung ... Schools, neighborhoods,
everywhere are rebels.
Twenty years ago, people awakened from the big dream of Eden and watched
pirates trample their own homes. Heaven was broken and the galaxy
collapsed. Most people would just crouch down and cry, praying for
emotional medicine, or Is to escape suicide.
However, a large wave was lifted, and the broken sand was washed away,
but it was not washed away, leaving most of it in place. They struggled to
survive, adapting to the world leaving Eden.
So far, the people who had cried their heads for the Garden of Eden took
their weapons and waved towards the approaching nightmare.
The first galaxy.
The temporarily formed human coalition gathered in the heart of Rose. Hope
did not secretly hand over the safe and starter dug from the Angel City
fortress to Silver III. At the same time, Lu Bixing sent the eighth galaxy over
the wormhole. , Briefly explain the situation, so that Turan is ready to accept
the temporary refugees, and ready to reinforce.
The coalition forces stayed in the heart of the rose, behind it was a paradise,
and in front of it was a seductive charm.
Chapter 171: Unprecedented migration
"These votoes on the mech must be sent away as soon as possible, otherwise
it would be too much trouble to get started. An emergency jump would
consume half of my medical reserves." Stability is difficult. Together, if there
is a problem with the passage, it is easy to be ignored ... Poisson Yang! "
"Commander, Poisson, they are busy parsing the launcher," said the ghost of
Liu Yuanzhong, the sixth silver guard. "I brought the wormhole expert of the
Star Expedition with me. Do you need them?"
"Where did you come from?" Lin Jingheng was startled by him.
Captain Liu Wei was accustomed to it and showed a bitter smile in the style
of cabbage.
"Yes, let them immediately come up with a plan for me, at what frequency, at
what scale, and at how to give people away. I must take both safety and
efficiency into consideration when crossing the wormhole."
"Yes."
"Send a transfer order to Turan. I will transfer a batch of reinforcements from
the eighth galaxy."
The sending guard stunned: "Captain, the reinforcements of the eighth galaxy
have to go through the wormhole. Is there enough time?"
Lin Jingheng squeezed his eyebrows a little tiredly: "If you can catch up, you
can't catch up with it. The army counted the weapons and existing supplies,
and gave me an approximate number, Huo ... What about the long-named anti-
Uzbek man?
"Just hope, General Lin is not polite."
General Lin's dictionary was afraid that there was no word of "Polite." As
soon as he raised his hand, the huge interstellar waterway map lay in the
middle of the sky. In the middle was the heart of the rose where they were. It
was marked: "There is nothing near the heart of the rose, not only we know
it, but the Freedom Army also knows. As long as Lin Jinglian is not killed by
Woolf, she will remember it sooner or later."
Hope didn't talk nonsense, nodding to show that he understood.
When the eighth galaxy and the first galaxy were severed, the wormhole was
closed once and for all. The turbulent gravity destroyed the surrounding
artificial equipment that was hard to set up, and now this place is a real
"wilderness." For the artificial intelligence version of Woolf, it is equivalent
to a vacuum zone.
It is suitable as a "safe haven" for coalition forces, and of course it is also
suitable as a fortress for chip people.
"The anti-Uzbek transition interference technology is a bit useful. You are
responsible for the first line of defense, focusing on guarding the transition
point."
Hope fell short. "My honor."
Lin Jingheng raised his head, and through the communication screen, his gray
eyes met Hope, and he was silent for a while. He also said, "You are
understaffed and the combat effectiveness is limited. I will give you a batch
of reinforcements-the First Galaxy Border Guard, old Is anyone still alive
under Duke? "
Someone in the communication channel immediately responded: "Yes,
General Lin!"
"How much troops are left?"
"Report, excluding the free army's traitors, mutineers and fallen brothers, the
First Galaxy Border Guards now have 28 heavy armors, 73 medium armors,
and 106 small mechs. This was once our position, and we were willing to
fight on the front line. "
"Okay," Lin Jingheng nodded, "make me a vanguard once again and be
responsible for reinforcing our temporary allies, is there a problem?"
When it comes to reinforcements, it's actually to stop him. Hope smiled and
didn't take it for granted--if Lin Jingheng was willing to believe someone
wholeheartedly, it would not be Lin Jingheng.
"So everyone, we'll get in touch on the communications channel." Hope will
set off immediately.
"Wait," Lin Jingheng called him face-to-face, "Prophecy Hope, Lin Jingying
ended in Votor Wolverine because she didn't expect Woolf's last move, but
she couldn't expect you."
Hope froze.
"Using Wang Ailun, lead the commander of the Central Army to the ground
and take them out of the net, or use the galaxy occupied by pirates as a threat
to force the Central Army to surrender-this plan seems okay at first glance,
but many problems that may occur are not Think about it. For example, in the
event that anti-Umbrella will cross the bar, what if the Alliance Army and the
Central Army did not fight, and the people on the ground escaped into space?
Another example is that these old things are hard-hearted and would rather
surrender the family than refuse to surrender. , What if I want to fight her to
the end? "
Zheng Di's voice emerged from the communication channel: "Ah, hey, who
do you say insinuatingly? We still have arms in our hands, and we can still
have a fight, there is a glimmer of hope, at least there is a chance to avenge
and disarm. I did n’t sing at all. Besides, what ’s the difference between
being a chip person against my will and being dead? Even if they hold my
daughter in front of me, that ’s what I mean! Why is it iron-hearted? ”
"Most of the veteran hawks would think like him," said Lin Jingheng,
ignoring Zheng Di and Wu Zi. "Lin Jinglian can't think of this. She didn't
come here by playing smart. She must stay behind and do it. It was ready to
confront the regular army. Unfortunately, Woolf turned off the chessboard
midway, and I did n’t have a chance to show it. We have a lot of knowledge
about the chip people's technology at present, don't take it for granted and
prepare me for the worst. "
Hope gave him a deep look: "Thanks for reminding me."
This time, the situation was urgent, and the Silver First Guard had no time to
do detailed pre-war intelligence work for him.
But he knew his enemy so well.
Hope sighed, waved his hand, and the small mech groups of the Strait of
Ursula followed him slowly away from the heart of the rose.
Lin Jingheng watched them from the spirit net for a moment, and turned
around sternly: "Lao Zheng, don't be foolish here, come and lead the second
line of defense."
"Zheng Shuai" became "Old Zheng". Commander Zheng of the second galaxy
had no temper and came over to listen to him carefully.
In the past, when the alliance's military power was highly concentrated, the
Central Army was on standby around the country, and the Silver Fortress was
responsible for scheduling the overall situation. Lin Jingheng was
accustomed to giving orders, and the veteran generals of the Central Army
were also used to listening to the dog's temper. When there is a difference of
opinion, he sprayed it back directly. Anyway, his elders were there, and Lu
Bixing, a long-sleeve dancer and a slime, could not fight.
Lin Jingheng's efficiency is very high, and the plan for transporting refugees
came out. In his hands, a complex and interlocking "fortress" has been shaped
around the heart of roses.
"Commander-in-chief." A familiar voice came. When Lin Jingheng looked
up, he unexpectedly discovered that the representative of the Star
Expeditionary Team was Mint, and she actually came out with the army. "We
have already escorted the unarmed personnel in batches through the worm.
Preparations for the hole, when will it start? "
"Ready to go now, night long dreams."
"Yes." Mint was clearly ready, and he was about to leave.
"Wait, little girl." Lin Jingheng glanced at Mr. Lu, who was still talking, and
said with a surprised look at Mint, "Pay attention to safety, and go back
quickly. Our technical foreign aid is short of manpower."
He gave an order, and the first batch of Voto residents slowly moved forward
to the unknown wormhole.
Mint joined the army as a technical foreign aid and was responsible for
escorting these poor people who had left their homes to the eighth galaxy.
People crowded silently in front of the screen, and looked in the direction of
the first galaxy ... Of course, nothing could be seen except the darkness.
Officials have stated explicitly that it was only temporary refuge during
wartime.
But when will this war end? The Freedom Corps chip people who have
almost occupied the world, and the terrible super artificial intelligence, are
even more maddening than the Star Pirates who invaded the alliance 20 years
ago. Is it really manpower that can be defeated? How many days can the
sanctuary of the eighth galaxy be safe?
What's more, even if Cang Ping's pity makes them return to the first galaxy
one day, Votor is gone.
But no one was crying, there was no sound in the starship, and there was an
almost tragic atmosphere-the first evacuees were Voltor volunteers, who
volunteered to find their way for their fellow citizens. Because the sky of the
first galaxy has been turned over, nothing unusual is happening now. No one
dares to pack a ticket 100% to say that the natural wormhole area must be
safe.
The natural wormhole area may also be manipulated by the enemy using
unknown technical means, and they may be shattered by the disordered time
and space as soon as they enter.
"Do you think this scene is a bit familiar?"
Mint turned around and found that behind her was a cockfight.
"I heard that the technical foreign aid sent by the expedition was you, so I
applied for it." The cockfighting smiled, wearing military uniforms, and the
silly big man seemed to become tall and mighty. "I am the captain of the ****
team."
Huang Jingyi is a girl with empty brain disease, Mint is an orphan, White is
the second generation of the country's richest man in the eighth galaxy, and
cockfighting is a fool who can only speak with his fist. At that time, their
future was clear at a glance. Empty brain disease would probably be hostile
to society under the ubiquitous discrimination. The girl in the orphanage who
was greedy for money planned to learn a little technology to make unlucky
money. The rich second-generation family was ready for immigration and
went to other galaxies Be a second-class citizen.
"As for me," said the cockfighting, "I guess I might become a cannon fodder
for a triad to grab the ground, or go to jail. I can't tell which life is better, if
only there is a parallel world."
Mint asked strangely, "What?"
"Parallel world, an ancient genre of popular fiction," said Cockfighting. "For
example, I sacrificed on the battlefield, and my soul returned to the age of
seventeen before the Beijing star was blown up. As a prophet, I can change
the people around me in another world. Fate and the like. "
"I think you should return to the fertilized egg period," Mint said. Although
the four of them grew up in different directions, they have always been like
real loved ones, so they have been ruthless and relentless. "Re-development
of the brain Once again, alas, how auspicious to say ... it is approaching the
wormhole, everyone is ready! "
The **** fighting gently pressed her shoulder.
Everyone sighed inside and outside the wormhole.
Lu Bixing looked up at a lit signal light-the **** team would always send a
signal to the outside in the wormhole, the signal light is not off, they are safe.
Outside the natural wormhole area, the second batch of Votors who were
about to evacuate was also ready, like an unprecedented big migration.
Life and death are unknown.
The first evacuation team was completely immersed in the natural wormhole,
the signal lights began to flash, and suddenly disappeared. There was no
squeak in the entire communication channel.
Each time the signal light goes out, it is a heavy bang on the heart of the
coalition, at least until it lights up before the paused heartbeat can continue.
Fearing for more than half an hour, a long murmur of "嘀 ——" suddenly
came from the communication channel. The guard's hand, who was closely
watching the signal, almost jumped.
"Don't panic." Lu Bixing held down the guard, "parse the signal."
"Chief, yes ... there is audio."
"Different time flows, slow down the audio."
The guard's throat moved, and his mind operated blankly as required for
landing. After the noise was slowed down several times, it finally became
clear.
"We are from Cape, closed to the silent mountains.
In the prairie deserted by the stars, light the smoke that calls for freedom— "
Song of the Free Alliance Army from the eighth galaxy, the signal is stable.
Natural wormholes are temporarily safe!
The entire communication channel was just as bustling as the festival.
Lin Jingheng exhaled calmly, fortunately, at least this shows that they can
wait for reinforcements from the eighth galaxy, and there is a way back.
Only then did he find his mouth dry, turned and walked into the corner, and
found a cigarette. Contemplated if there were any oversights.
Lin Jingheng led the army for decades, this is the first time that he himself
took the lead in violation of discipline on the mech.
Suddenly, a hand reached over and took away the smoke from his hand.
"On the space mech, smoking, banning fires and sprays, I have confiscated,
commander." Lu Bixing said, while Yan Yan took a sip by plucking his hair,
which was annihilated in the heart of Zhan Lu's manipulator and let him
handle it. A cup of warm water for Lin Jingheng, "the lips are peeling, you
are not afraid of cracks, drink some water."
In the communication channel, the sixth-star system manager who was
already in place heard this sentence and said with emotion: "Lu ... 唉, I don't
want to call you President Lu, students. Is it necessary to call it?"
Lu Bixing promised happily.
"People are attentive and attentive," the Sixth Star system is usually silent,
searching for intestines and stomachs, and exaggerating Lu Bixing several
times, and sighing again, "I also have a good temper, than General ... Your
father is much stronger. I have seen one-eyed eagle brothers of the eighth
galaxy when I was young. It is also a cannon barrel. Who are you like?
Professor Mueller? "
Lin Jingheng listened, and after a few steps, looked up and landed: "Nobody
looks like him, he grows."
At this time, before the storm, the brief calm and calm, the old commanders
had a moment of free time, and finally had time to chatter on the
communication channel, and asked Lu Bixing how he had been in the eighth
galaxy, did he suffer, his adoptive father Did the one-eyed eagle take good
care of him? I heard that the one-eyed eagle had died, and it was another
sigh.
"The old brother died young early, but our wasteless waste is still bouncing
around, alas. It's okay, good boy, if Lin Jingheng's mixed boy is in the eighth
galaxy, Come to us. "
Lin Jingheng chuckled, "You?"
Captain Nagus himself felt that the words just said were weird, so he laughed
at himself: "How can I listen to these words like marrying a daughter?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He swallowed the taunt to his mouth and lowered his head without drinking a
drink of water.
A group of people from the eighth galaxy followed him to pretend to be deaf
and dumb. Only Lu Bixing endured a smile and quietly blinked at him.
They only had one pass to kill, emergency escape, and neither of them had
much time to speak privately. To the naked eye, it seemed to be the
partnership between the Chief Executive and the military commander. Lin
Jingheng suspected that if the old commanders knew the truth, they Can
perform a fried nest live, and then the chicken flying dog jumped and
convicted him of hooliganism.
Lu Bixing raised his hand intimately on Lin Jingheng's shoulder, and said
without hesitation: "He is very good to me, he has always taken care of me,
and everything has been accommodated to me ... well, in all aspects."
Lin Jingheng always felt that the last phrase "all aspects" was very bad, so he
gave him a kick.
Zheng Di smiled with relief when he heard it, and sighed afterwards: "Who
is not good for you, he will not. At that time, the general said that Professor
Mueller was busy with work and he did not like children. There was little
hope in this life to hold himself. Have a child, take Jingheng as the biological
support, chat in private, three words can not be separated from him, we have
a female colleague said, this is not like 'natural', like the general born in
person, we even him You know how many centimeters a year. "
Lu Bixing's eyes lit up, urging him to talk about Lin Jingheng's childhood.
Lin Jingheng said angrily, "Are you all right?"
Zheng Di didn't know the surname of Lin, so he deliberately reached out and
gestured: "When it was first received, it was so high, it had a small head and
a small neck, ignored people, and picky eaters. For more than a year, neither
The general did not grow long, and the general was worried all day. He also
specially invited a pediatric expert to consult. The expert said that it was all
right, but it turned out to be all right. After eleven or twelve years old,
people are just like fertilizing, and they are in a hurry a year The ground was
about ten centimeters long, like a plasticine that suddenly stretched. The flesh
couldn't keep up, and there was only one bone left. I wrapped myself into a
ball every day. In order to make myself look like a person, I secretly covered
my coat. Padded hangers stretched the shoulders. The general didn't know,
slap it up, beep— "
Lin Jingheng used the driver's authority to block Commander Zheng from the
communication channel.
Chapter 172: Asking for it
Commander Zheng, who had been blocked so badly, did not want to be
outdone. Together with several other old folks and General Lu, who was
afraid that the world would not be chaotic, he opened a small platform
outside the public communication channel.
Although everyone stays in their command ship, each other is farther than the
ancient people said, "the ends of the earth", but they are connected by the
communication signal, which also has some meaning of the night talk-unlucky
The heart of roses is that furnace.
Lin Jingheng once had no contact with Lu Xin's old ministry. It was very stiff
and almost a "can't mention name." Every time he appeared in the media
before, some people blocked the news feed because of him. Far-reaching-
everyone has been talking about him for too long.
Even now, when these middle-aged and elderly groups open their mouths,
they seem to be opening the gates to release water, and they can't stop at all,
shaking everything outward.
"One month after entering Wulan College, he made three group fights in the
school by himself and sent everyone to the infirmary. Dr. Lance of the school
hospital called the general in three days and called a lawsuit, saying this boy
He was a liar, and he wrote sensibly that he was 'the first person to be
submerged by the flood.'
"It's a pity that Wulan College did not open the 'Fresh Winds and Waves
Department', otherwise he would be riding the dust and be safe."
"There is such a course, I think he is qualified to be a professor."
"He had a dinosaur pajamas when he was a kid, hahaha, I saw it with my
own eyes when I went to the general to report."
"Have you taken it?"
"No-it's a little bit big, can you tell that you're a **** when you grow up? I
didn't think of preserving the evidence, wrong ... oh, but I have a few photos
of him being monitored during school fights."
Lu Bixing followed them to pick up the fun, but couldn't take it with both
hands, just like the festival.
Lin Jingheng could not avoid it, so he had to plug a pair of earphones, so that
he could not listen to the ears and let them entertain.
The veterans got together, resentment and revenge. They had enough
addictions. They chatted hotly, finished Lin Jingheng, and took Lu Xin along
the way.
The fifth star system broke the news, saying that Lin Jingheng was a big-eyed
wolf that was not big or small. When he was unfamiliar, he refused to be
called "General Lu Xin" thousands of miles away. When he was cooked, he
was rude. He simply called his name, Ding Kelu. The general dreamed about
being a dad's addiction once and let Zhanlu scream at home to play nursery
rhymes-"My Good Dad", "Father Love Like a Mountain" and so on, trying to
brainwash Kobayashi Jingheng, called He said "Dad".
Who knows, Lin Jingheng has been talented in stubbornness and
indecisiveness since he was a child, he was not baptized, but Lu Xin himself
was entangled by those mentally retarded melodies, and he sang a few words
without any problems. Voto's time-critical figures could not understand him
What does it mean, so they feel that the land will become more and more
unpredictable.
Nagus slaps his thigh: "I know, no wonder he was full of children's songs
during that time! Our general, the amount of alcohol is not good, the wine is
even worse. We are patrols in the far galaxy, and we do not advocate
excessive dependence. In the Garden of Eden, the general leads by example,
and shields and shields, and drunkenness relies on his own metabolism. He
is the type of "two cups with straight eyes, three cups with stupidity, and four
cups with no way to find the North." Too much, I sent him home, he drunk
crazy in the car, rolled Zhan Lu into a microphone, and sang "Daddy and
Sweetheart" all the way. "
Everyone laughed.
Lu Bixing secretly aimed at the grown-up Mr. Sweetheart, seeing him
plugging his headphones, frowning to monitor the interstellar waterway map,
his shoulders were as straight as a knife, he was sitting in a tight position, his
lips curled into a tight line ... just carefully Look, the tight lip line is slightly
tilted up at both ends, as if pressing **** a smile.
Nagus in the communication channel danced and said, "... Mueller, who said
he had gone away that day, was actually at home. I think it was broken.
Professor Muller Votor's first clean habit, deeply loathed by tobacco and
alcohol, this time she caught her. Staying, the general may have to drink three
buckets of perfume on the spot, and sleep in the study for another half a year.
After talking about it, I saw our general knelt down with a sigh and walked
down a meter along the marble floor. , Hug Professor Mueller's leg, shouted
'Dad, the baby is wrong'. "
Lin Jingheng slightly moved his shoulders and lowered his head suspiciously.
General Lu Xin swept the ground majestic in the place where his body was
broken. If there is spirit in the sky, he may have to run out of the wormhole
staggered in time and space to cry.
The crowd used a sacrifice ceremony to commemorate the people they
followed, and laughed with enthusiasm.
Suddenly, I don't know who said something: "If only the general could look at
you."
On a small illegal platform, the laughter was gradually extinguished in the
lonely night sky. The commanders of the Central Army held their own
thoughts. The songs from the wormhole sounded firm. The sound seemed
thicker than the released version, like Blended with the harmony of thousands
of undead.
After a while, Zheng Di sighed. Through the three-dimensional
communication screen, Commander Zheng's turbid eyes flashed a layer of
warm light. He looked at the extra-affinity face necessary for landing, and the
temperature was calm down. I also followed everyone and shouted "Must
do": "A few years ago, everything was controlled by Eden, and the
experience of how much happiness you want can be realized. It is very
boring to reflect the natural hormone changes of yourself, no one is serious
enough. Local romance, the marriage rate is getting lower and lower
everywhere, only Votor is ridiculously high, because marriage is considered
as an alliance here, but your parents are not, it is necessary, if you can grow
up in Votor, I do n’t know what to have How happy. "
Lu Bixing was sitting relaxed in the rest area, holding his head: "I know,
Uncle Zheng."
For sixty years, Zheng Di had not heard "Uncle Zheng" from Lin Jingheng's
mouth. He held it on the spot, his ironing was almost tears, and he spoke
incoherently for a while.
Nagus asked, "You, you must, do you have a home in the eighth galaxy?"
"Yes, there is a star," Lu Bixing nodded very generously. "Now there is a
lover beside me and a few pets."
A pebbles provoked the millennial waves of the middle-aged and elderly.
"Where is it? Eighth galaxy native or immigrant?"
"Do you have a job and what do you do?"
"How old are you, older or younger than you?"
"Good for you? Are there any photos?"
Lin Tongshuai, who "heared nothing," stood up casually, ready to slip away.
"Not native-born, working in the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Forces." Lu
Bixing scanned the man's somewhat daring back, lest the world bend his eyes
indiscriminately. "You don't need to look at the photos, it just happened that
he joined the army this time. Here I introduce you to the real people ... "
He hadn't finished the words "knowing", and a warning from Hopper
suddenly came in front: "General Lin, everyone, someone is trying to make an
emergency jump near the heart of the rose."
Lin Jingheng and the giggling crowd ate at the same time.
Lin Jingheng looked up abruptly: "What weight?"
"There are not many people. It is estimated that there should be two to three
heavy armors, and the rest are small and medium frigates." Hope said in a
deep voice. "We have used the interference technology to prevent the other
party's emergency transition process. Now the other party is trying to and We
establish communications. "
When they escaped from Votto, they met Lin Jinglian face to face, and they
could see that each other's wealth was thick, and all the water was the heavy
armor inherent in the glory. None of the small and medium frigates could be
seen, and they were in the heavy armored mech transceiver station. Stop for
spare.
"It should be a team that has been beaten with only a few heavy armors and
can only be charged with small mechas." Hope said, "Commander, do you
ignore this call?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a while: "Keep the jump point disturbing, if you
have any chance, directly click on the jump ... Let me get in the newsletter
and see what the other party has to say."
The remote communication signal was not stable, and Lin Jingying's image
was a bit unclear. She could be seen as being embarrassed by Woolf. The
mess in the heavy armored cabin behind her should be back and forth by
protective gas in multiple crisis situations. .
The medical cabin was standing beside her, and Lin Jinglian's face was as
white as a piece of paper.
However, the consequences of ordinary people's embarrassment are
embarrassment, and beauty is embarrassed.
Far away, Lin Jing opened her mouth and made no sound. She bowed her
head hurriedly, turned around, beckoned behind him, and called a chip
person to speak on her behalf.
"You commanders, good evening, and meet again." The chip man lowered his
attitude and said kindly, "The last time you met was not pleasant, but this
time, we came with the sincerity of the alliance. "
"What day is it? First, the Vatican will surrender, and then the Free Army
will come to form an alliance," said Lu Bixing. "Is the people of the world
united? Ms. Lin, I thought that depending on your skill and ability, we should
not need us. Right."
"We occupied most of the natural planets in the first galaxy," said the chip
man. "But for this artificial intelligence version of Woolf, it is a small
problem that can be solved by a few missiles. Deleting artificial intelligence
psychologically does not treat it as cruel and murderous, and in turn it makes
sense. "
Lin Jingheng on the screen avoided Lin Jingheng's sight and only said to Lu
Bixing: "General Director Lu, you can consult your technical staff, Marshal
Woolf as a person, and Woolf as an artificial intelligence cannot be confused,
even if they Shared memory. "
Lu Bixing nodded: "I'm a technician."
He paused and said, "There is an old saying that" memory "determines who a
person is. It makes sense, but the premise of this saying is that he belongs to
the human species first, and the brain and organs are maintained. Normal
physiological function. This theory cannot be extended to other conscious
bodies-is Poisson in it? "
"Yes," Bai Yinsan's cold voice came from the communication channel. "Chief
Commander, we roughly analyzed the launcher brought by Mr. Hope and
considered it to be a super artificial intelligence with a" authorityless
framework. "
Even the most powerful artificial intelligence, such as Zhan Lu, is structured
under the "authority framework". Simply put, there must be a master. Without
the master, the artificial intelligence under the entire authority framework is
abolished. It is a piece of code that can talk to people Of memory.
The artificial intelligence without authority framework essentially subverts
the existence of artificial intelligence. It is also "AI". The difference between
this "AI" version of Woolf and Zhanlu is greater than that of humans and
monkeys.
The terrible thing about "super artificial intelligence without authority
framework" is not that it has more computing power and larger control range,
but that it is "autonomous".
Just as organisms have instincts for survival and reproduction in order for
species to continue, this type of artificial intelligence without permission
frameworks must also have the "survival" and "expansion" instincts.
As an individual, people are often very complicated. Sometimes they can't
figure out what they are thinking, and they often deviate from "instinct". This
is called "human nature", but artificial intelligence has no human nature. It
has clear logic and priorities.
The chip man said: "Maybe Marshal Woolf believes that this super artificial
intelligence is another way of his existence, which can implement his concept
of life. But his decision is too hasty, too idealistic, in the long run, it is not As
far as possible, the first priority of autonomous artificial intelligence is
always its own existence and expansion. President Lu, General Lin, we
frankly say that Order 306 was operated by Wang Ailun under our will, in
order to let the first The eight galaxies closed the wormhole, so do n’t come
to trouble. When Woolf was conscious during his lifetime, he had clearly
opposed the eighth galaxy as an enemy. He even wanted to admit that the
eighth galaxy was independent, but artificial intelligence would not. As long
as he has the opportunity, he will unswervingly expand his territory. "
Lu Bixing looked up: "You want to say that in the face of this super artificial
intelligence, we are all on the side."
"Life and death," said the Chip Man, "we must stand by this time!"
Lin Jingyan sighed quietly: "This is the eighth galaxy, and other galaxies are
not necessarily safe. The peripheral transition point of the first galaxy was
destroyed, and it was indeed disconnected from the outside in the short term,
but the first galaxy and the remote eighth galaxy Differently, as the center of
the alliance, it is geographically very closely connected with other galaxies.
Without a transition point, the distance from the seventh galaxy to the eighth
galaxy may be close to a century with existing technology, but the first The
distance from the first galaxy to the second galaxy only takes about 6.7 years.
If this artificial intelligence version of Woolf wiped out us, it would spread
to the whole world in six or seven years, don't you think it is scary,
everyone? "
The commanders of the Central Army looked at each other.
Lu Bixing looked at her eyebrows that looked like Lin Jingheng: "I'm almost
convinced by you."
"Accepting or not accepting us, the initiative is entirely yours." When Lin
Jingying said here, he finally took a look at her brother, and then it seemed as
if he could not stand his cold eyes, and soon glanced away, A little
helplessness emerged, "Behind the Heart of the Rose is the eighth galaxy.
You can call reinforcements at any time, and you can unilaterally close the
wormhole. We don't have any chips."
Everyone's attention followed her and focused on Lin Jingheng.
The young commander stood with his hands on his face, with no expression
on his face, as if he had completely forgotten that the person in front of him
was his younger sister who had lived together since childhood.
"No chips?" Lin Jingheng said calmly, "I don't believe it."
Lin Jingying seemed to be whipped by others, looking at him with a complex
look beyond description.
Lin Jingheng remained indifferent: "I don't believe you are the kind of person
who doesn't have any chips in his hand, so run to find someone who begs for
mercy-the frontline strengthens patrols and keeps the jump interference."
"I had already guessed that you would say this," Lin Jinglian said softly
before disconnecting the communication, and she put back her lame "pitiful"
attitude, and gently mentioned the corner of her mouth, "I can't help but try it
… Ask yourself, forget it. "
Her voice had just fallen, and Lin Jingheng both heard the alarm sound in the
other party ’s mech through long-distance communication. The background
sound was noisy. Someone panicked, "My lord, they are coming."
"They have their eyeliner where there is a jump point. What's so strange
about it?" Lin Jingyi said coldly. "Withdraw, isn't it just a procedure, really
when I can't take it? The ground battlefield is still mine! "
The remote communication is now completely disconnected.
"Commander-in-chief," the guard responsible for recording communications
whispered, "I just saw the Alliance Heavy Armor 'Cheng Ying' from the
military recorder of the other party. Woolf's artificial intelligence army
seems to be chasing them."
Lin Jingheng didn't touch, but just said, "Know, and be ready to meet at any
time."
However, the Artificial Intelligence Corps did not seem to target them at this
time. A fire was opened around the transition point, connecting with the Free
Corps short soldiers, creating a batch of frightening high-energy particle
streams, and then chasing and fighting back Lin Jingling Already.
"It seems that the first goal of this artificial intelligence of Woolf is to destroy
the chip empire." Nagus murmured, "Woolf ... I thought about it during my
lifetime. The chip people actually mean mechanized empire. They were born
of pirates, and they had no fear of indiscriminate killings. By then, the world
would be hostages. It would be difficult for us to have an advantage, so we
simply use machines to fight them. "
Poisson Yang sighed: "Actually, what they said just now is that autonomous
super artificial intelligence is really terrible. People can still be killed. Such
super artificial intelligence is more troublesome. You do n’t know where it
will stay. Back up, destroy one and regenerate one. "
Bayer smiled bitterly: "Now you want us to do evil?"
Regarding the two evil rights, what seems to be the case, it seems that Lin
Jingxuan chose to be a little lighter.
"Commander-in-chief," Li Furan thought for a while, and said to Lin
Jingheng, "The ones just said by the Free Army Corps are in line with our
previous strategic analysis. She ... at the beginning, she really did not want to
let the eighth galaxy get in, and passed Wang Ailun Did a series of things. "
The DRC is also a pirate, accepting a group of pirates is a pick-up, and there
seems to be nothing wrong with the two batches.
Although the chip empire is highly close to the Zerg society, the "queen
queen" has feelings for Lin Jingheng after all.
I don't know who sighed lowly: "When General Lin Wei was alive, I also
saw the little girl ..."
Lin Jingheng's face suddenly cooled down: "I have the final say or you do the
last! The Freedom Army is closer to the heart of the rose, let alone kill!"
Chapter 173: Girl who wants to protect her life
The first step through the wormhole to reach the eighth galaxy was Lin
Jingheng's reinforcement order.
"There is no worst, only worse." Thomas Yang whispered. He swept through
Lin Jingheng's reinforcement order and turned it over to Turan. "If only we
could blow up the natural wormhole area."
"Isn't the expedition calculated," Turan said without raising his head. "In
theory, it is feasible. As long as the first and eighth galaxies are willing, how
to arrange reinforcements?"
"Wait a moment," Thomas Young said, "I'll ask for foreign aid."
As soon as his words fell, the communication from the Galactic City
Command Center was connected, and White wiped the sweat on his
forehead: "General Turan, General Yang, I brought Dr. Harden!"
"Send the message to Jingheng, don't believe in Lin Jingyu," Dr. Harden
urged the wheelchair to step forward without waiting for the greeting, "Don't
approach chip people! Chip people are not people!"
Turan excited.
In the heart of the rose, Lin Jingying suddenly "knocked at the door", which
suddenly made the atmosphere tense. Baiyin Sanhe wormhole technicians
held an emergency meeting and sent the second batch of unarmed personnel
in advance.
After a simple repair, Zhan Lu became humanoid again. According to Lin
Jingheng's request, he was transferred to the last battle before the
establishment of the alliance.
"Marshal Lingel died in the first year of the new ephemeris, one month
before the anniversary of the Declaration of Freedom, and the last battle with
the mechanical empire of the old ephemeris," Zhan Lu detailedly restored the
interstellar channel map of the old ephemeris era. The Alliance Army has
surrounded Votor. Prince Hels, the last dictator of the old ephemeris, killed
himself in Votor. Subsequently, the super artificial intelligence 'Prince Hulls'
was born, causing multiple bases of the Alliance to be invaded. lost heavily."
When Lu Bixing turned to Lin Jingheng and heard this, he interjected, "It
sounds like the artificial intelligence version of Woolf."
"No, Principal Lu," said Zhan Lu, "the artificial intelligence 'Prince Hulls' is
not a completely unauthorized framework. In fact, Hulls had an illegitimate
child. He had backup rights in his hand. When it was launched, it was
infinitely close to a permissionless framework. "
"That is to say, between you and this Woolf, right?" Lu Bixing said.
"Ordinary artificial intelligence needs to be started with permissions, and
this 'Prince Hulls' needs to be closed with permissions." mode'."
"Yes, Prince Hulls has selfishness after all. He wants to keep his family's
dominance, so he created this super artificial intelligence. He hopes that it
will wipe out the alliance, and then let his son be the savior. Monsters that
can be restrained by people continue their empire. "Zhan Lu said," Lin Shuai
personally acted as a bait, and the alliance defeated the soldiers, enticing the
heirs to use the authority of artificial intelligence. Then they took the
opportunity to wipe them out. Great price. "
"My grandfather died in this battle." Lin Jingheng said, "Prince Hulls was
killed by Marshal Woolf."
Lu Bixing thought about it and asked: "Obviously, this time Marshal Woolf
has no selfishness and no heirs, so what can we learn from it?"
Zhan Lu: "At that time, the heir thought he had done it, and took over the
authority of 'Prince Hulls' with a key. The Union Army isolated all signals
from Votor, temporarily closed it into a space prison, and then laid an ambush
on Votor. Allied forces cut off all of Votor's energy systems at the same time.
The entire Votor was in a primitive state for twenty minutes. "
Lu Bixing sighed: "Are you serious, Zhanlu baby? But Votor and the entire
first galaxy can't be the same. Besides, our situation is the opposite of that
year, we are the besieged party."
Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, and he was deliberately aside.
Lu Bixing observed him for a while, then stretched out his paw and squeezed
his side waist quietly.
Lin Jingheng was wondering what he was thinking, and he touched it with his
hands, his back ridged a layer of hemp, and lowered his voice to stare at
him: "What?"
Lu Bixing leaned in his ear and said, "It's not the time for the people of the
Free Legion to come. I haven't had time to introduce them to your" true
identity ", and I want to see what the old generals scared out of dentures."
Lin Jingheng didn't want to take back a denture, and he didn't have the mood
to chat with him. He waved at him casually: "Go there."
"There is a very energy-saving and environmentally-friendly person who
said that he would put away his heart when he was not in a hurry, lest he
consume electricity." Lu Bixing asked him, "What are you doing now and
have your heart closed again?"
Lin Jingheng gave him a glance: "Speak human."
"Out of Votor, you hit it off. Why are you now watching her killed by
artificial intelligence and stand by?" Lu Bixing asked softly. "Some people
think that when they get to this field, we should fight for everything we can
get Power, even the Strait of Ukraine is on our side, isn't it? "
Lin Jingheng sneered: "Which fool asked you to come here as a lobbyist?"
Lu Bixing hissed: "Civilization, all the horrible things of Votor let you say it
alone-I know you have your reasons, Hope and ... are not the same as her,
right?"
Lin Jingheng was silent for a moment: "They do not belong to one species."
Lu Bixing waited patiently for him to say that the contact lenses had not been
taken off yet, so the iris still looked green, just like the tranquil lake water.
For some reason, Lin Jingheng saw these eyes, and the rushing wildfire
suddenly extinguished More than half.
"Do you know what it means to be a" sleepy beast "?" Lin Jingheng said with
an inaudible voice.
Lu must walk for a while.
"The cannibalistic beast is glaring when it's really nowhere, and only shows
weakness when hunting." Lin Jingheng said, "This is what we are."
Lu Bixing: "But ..."
"Well?"
Lu Bixing's lips moved, but the next sentence didn't say-what if you were
wrong?
You hold fast to the last position, you are responsible for the eighth galaxy
behind you, your heart becomes a string that is about to break, and you dare
not relax for a moment.
"... No, nothing," as Lin Jingheng turned to continue talking to Zhan Lu about
"super artificial intelligence", Lu Bixing suddenly called him again, "Jing
Heng, can you hug me when you are sad?"
"No," Lin Jingheng said without looking up. "Stow away, save power."
However, Lin Jingheng is not a god, he is not always right.
Just as he used to probably hope in the worst malicious way, but exposed
himself for no reason, this time, he also seems to have misread Lin Jinglian.
Forty-eight hours after the human coalition retreated from the heart of the
rose, a third group of unarmed personnel entered the wormhole and began to
march toward the eighth galaxy.
At the same time, there was once more movement outside the outermost
transition point of Rose Heart.
This time, Lin Jingying had only one command ship and a few small frigates.
At a jump point, she sent 16 remote communication requests frantically
within half a minute, and the vanguard hesitated. He connected in a hurry and
didn't have time to speak, and there came a gasping voice over there: "Tell
me to your commander, a large number of artificial intelligence robots are
rushing towards the heart of the roses, don't sit back and wait. The anti-
Uzbek technology deals with me Yes, you can't deal with Woolf! "
Her voice reached Lin Jingheng's command ship simultaneously. This time,
Lin Jingying, who had been rejected once, seemed to have picked up her
proud self-esteem again, handed over the alert, stopped mentioning alliances,
and stayed. Even after Lin Jingheng's figure appeared on the communication
screen, Wu cut off the contact and turned around. Just run.
"What does she mean?" Liu Yuanzhong asked Poisson Yang secretly. "Don't
tell me it's to ventilate the news for us, and ran back at the risk?"
Poisson Yang was silent.
That year he and Thomas escaped from the fortress of Angel City and were
hidden by Lin Jingying in the Eden Experimental Base. She was also a
spokesman of the Management Committee. She looked polite and beautiful
like an expensive azure sea. Listen to him and Thomas. I stirred my mouth in
a sentence, and Lin Jingdi said with a strange look, "Are you twins? The
feeling is so good."
Poison Young still remembers her eyes when she said this, envious like a
child who has never eaten sugar.
She was full of evil, sent Lin Jingheng a mech, and almost let him die silently
on an asteroid in the sixth galaxy.
Now standing on the edge of the cliff, will she miss her departed loved ones?
"Commander-in-chief," Poisson Yang said, "just in case, let Silver Three
come to the forefront."
The artificial intelligence army must have another technical staff, Lin
Jingheng hesitated for a moment and nodded.
This hasty warning from Lin Jinglian came like timely rain. Less than half an
hour after she left, there was a sharp energy fluctuation outside the jump point
of the outermost circle of Rose Heart.
"Commander-in-chief," Hopper said in a deep voice, "Ms. Lin really did not
deceive this time, and the visual inspection was the heavy armored legion."
"coming!"
"Be careful!"
Yishui ’s heavy armor is all artificial intelligence soldiers. Woolf, as the
gold master of the Anti-Uzbekistan Society, has thoroughly studied the
transition interference technology, and Hope cannot stop him!
The artificially controlled heavy armored army easily penetrated the anti-
Uzbek defense line of defense, and in a blink of an eye, the Hope and his men
were not able to fight. The anti-Uzbek mech immediately retracted with its
tail in place. A galaxy border guard did not hesitate to top it, and met on the
front line.
Poisson Yang escaped a missile through the Mech Spirit Network. His eyes
did not leave the computer in front of him. The computer was analyzing the
opponent's combat mode. His eyes were clear. The key data was clear.
"Cheng Ying is the core intelligence , All the mech's spiritual network is
under its control. Interfering with the other party's communication! "
His voice faded, and the main force of reinforcements had arrived. He fired a
row of high-energy particle cannons from a very tricky angle and blasted to
the artificial intelligence army trying to forcibly break through the transition
point. The connection immediately stagnated.
The vanguard of the First Galaxy Frontier Guard's missiles repaired faster
than them, and the wave-like missiles swept out, sweeping a large amount of
mech.
The Artificial Intelligence Corps does not have the heroic complex of "hitting
the last part" of human beings. When it is detected that the battlefield
environment is unfavorable, Cheng Ying immediately withdraws in the same
way and disappears in a blink of an eye.
And this is just the beginning.
Subsequently, Woolf's artificial intelligence army seemed to follow them,
trying to enter the heart of Rose one after another. Each time they were hit,
they would immediately upgrade the system, adjust the strategy, and turn
around.
Machines don't need to rest, but how can people stand it?
Like the opponent ’s wheels, they harassed day and night continuously. The
human coalition became more and more difficult, and the frontier position
was crumbling. .
On the seventh day, Lin Jingheng withdrew the soothing agent for the third
time and was stopped by Lu Bixing: "Can't fight any more. I will look after
you for a while. You go to the medical cabin and lie down."
Lin Jingheng: "Oh."
He responded with his mouth and sent the syringe to his fingertips. Lu Bixing
thought he was obedient, and was about to reach out, but the needle turned
dexterously, rubbing his fingers to pass, Lin Jingheng directly put the
medicine into this time. Up the vein.
Lu Bixing: "You!"
"The last one," Lin Jingheng persuaded him with no sincerity. "Moreover,
there is time to rest after the battle. In the event of death here, there is no need
to lie anymore. Don't rush to lie down ... The soothing agent produced by the
eighth galaxy Number one is a masterpiece. "
Soothing Agent No. 1 perfectly solved the muscle spasm problem brought by
the original soothing agent. After playing, it only had a little dizziness and
excessive heart rate. For the thick and thick space army, it can be basically
ignored.
Lu Bixing's face was a bit ugly: "Relax is an emergency medicine. Because
of the mild response, the dose needs to be strictly limited. Excessive amount
will cause irreversible damage to the body. Do you have common sense!"
"Yes," Lin Jingheng clicked on his chest. "Don't be noisy, obedient, I have a
distress, not very good feeling ... Isn't the first enemy of artificial intelligence
Lin Jinglian, why did he suddenly turn the muzzle to us?"
"Panic because you took too much of the soothing agent!" Lu Bixing's
eyebrows tightened tightly. "If you dare touch the syringe, I will stun you-AI
operations have clear goals, and they generally do not change at will unless
they feel that their The first goal has been ... "
Perhaps it was a side effect of the soothing agent. Lin Jingheng's pupils were
suddenly scattered.
Lu Bixing froze, he suddenly felt, at least for the moment, Lin Jingheng
regretted not seeing her again.
Lu Bixing: "You ..."
At this moment, there was a sudden change in the front line. In addition to the
artificial intelligence mech group that was trying to attack the peripheral
jump point of the Heart of Rose, another artificial intelligence team
appeared. The coalition forces were suddenly tense. These iron guys still had
reinforcements!
However, with the rapid approach of this armed force, Poisson Young first
noticed: "Commander, they are chasing several small mechs of the Free
Army!"
The Freedom Corps appeared again in the heart of the rose, and even the
command ship was reimbursed. The street-crossing mice were left with a
few broken mechs with short arms and short legs, and flew in a panic-free
way-and then, not accidentally. Transition interference is blocked from the
transition point.
"Commander!"
Without Lin Jingheng's order, no one would dare to put them in, Lin Jingheng
clenched his fists.
Perhaps Lu Bixing was right. The three soothing agents were too much. His
temple needles hurt as much.
"Commander, do you remove the jump interference and let them in?"
"No." Lin Jingheng almost squeezed out from his teeth.
"Commander, communication request."
"... Go on."
Lin Jingying's portrait flashed and disappeared in front of the communication
screen. The gravity system of her small mech should have completely failed,
and it is difficult for a person to maintain her posture.
The entire communication screen vibrated violently for a moment, and Lin
Jingdi managed to crawl back.
Her long hair has been scattered by protective gas, messy, and seaweed
draped over her chest and shoulders.
This time, she looked at Lin Jingheng deeply and did not speak for a while.
"I beg you to stay when I was a kid, and come to pick me up when I was
young. When you grow up ... please don't leave me," she said with an
obscure voice. "I won't beg you anymore."
A strange light suddenly lit on the communication screen, and Lin Jingheng
opened his eyes wide.
Lin Jingying's mech was hit by a missile, and the flames burst instantly, only
for a moment, and then the communication was disconnected. The screen on
the screen was always frozen at the moment the flames swept over.
Lin Jingying's mouth shape seemed to be called "brother".
I no longer beg you, brother.
This is the girl he once wanted to protect for a lifetime.
Chapter 174: Passionate hurt and useless
The side effect of too much soothing agent—the sharply rising blood
pressure, like spreading his body, magma-like blood rolled over the limbs
and burned the bones, Lin Jingheng seemed to hear the sound of his own heart
bursting. The capillaries cracked unbearably, blood bleed from his nose, and
he inhaled subconsciously, and that little blood was sucked into his throat.
He coughed his liver and intestines, stretched out his hands, and covered his
blood.
Lu Bixing was so frightened that he flew away and hugged him: "Medical
cabin!"
Lin Jingheng freed his hand and pushed him away, saying vaguely: "No
need."
He wiped two casually, and retrieved the simple medical device that had
treated him for bone fractures, and said dumbly, "Local capillaries rupture,
take care of it for me."
Nosebleed is not a big problem. It does n’t hurt or itch. It can be solved with
a little spray. Lin Jingheng took out the blood-stained coat without
expression, and threw it to Zhanlu. Mottled rust.
"Jingheng," Lu Bixing said in a low voice, "Would you like to lie down in the
medical cabin for a while, please?"
"I beg you" in Lu Bixing's mouth has always been a master key, and as long
as he says, no matter how unreasonable the request will be, Lin Jingheng will
not refuse.
But at this time, Lin Jingheng didn't seem to hear it, Wu Zi said in a deep
voice: "Since the Artificial Intelligence Corps chased her here, it means that
Woolf knows she is still alive and knows her whereabouts-then in this case ,
Why does artificial intelligence switch tasks? "
Lu Bixing: "..."
"That's right," Lin Jingheng's eyes glanced blankly around, "Tulan ... Where
is Turan's reply letter, tune it out and give me another look."
Zhan Lu called out a reply from Turan from the eighth galaxy. Lin Jingheng
scanned her report for reinforcements in ten lines, catching the last sentence
from Dr. Harden, and then said ruthlessly: "Dr. Harden I have specifically
warned that the chip person is not a person. I do n’t believe she would die so
easily under Woolf ’s muzzle. When you contacted the Artificial Intelligence
Corps to start pressing the heart of Rose suddenly seven days ago, what did
you think of? ? "
Lu Bixing couldn't follow his words, because it was difficult to tell whether
he was really calm and objective, or because he couldn't accept the reality
and started talking nonsense.
From the blood on his placket, the latter is more likely.
"Jingheng ..."
"For the chip people of the Free Legion, they have no reason to join the
human coalition, and they have no motivation to cooperate with us. Chip
people and natural people cannot coexist, whether we win Woolf in the end
or we are forced to withdraw to the first place. The eighth galaxy, we ... and
the Free Army, sooner or later, the two sides have a battle. The best strategy
of the Free Army is to take the heart of the rose, use the time difference
between the two sides of the wormhole to mix into the eighth galaxy, take it
in disorder, and then unilaterally cut Passage. The ground of the first galaxy
was originally controlled by the chip people. In this way, no matter if Woolf
chooses to kill everyone and play with himself in the first galaxy, he must
live in peace with the chip people ... just like the alliance at the time Like the
pioneers of Quarantine Votto ... "
Lin Jingheng's voice was getting lower and lower, and in the end, it was
almost inaudible.
He didn't seem to be exchanging opinions with others, but was desperately
searching for a basis, explaining the truth to himself, and trying to convince
himself that his decision was right. That death image must have been forged
with ulterior motives.
This was his last psychological defense.
In his life, Rong Majiu, like a starry sword, seems to outsiders as a symbol
of authority and strength, but he was always repeatedly tried and tested by
"impotence". Relatives, friends ... It flowed like fine sand, and left him
irreparably, leaving a thin wound between his fingers.
Lu Bixing couldn't stand it anymore. He calmly called for a medical cabin,
walked behind Lin Jingheng, and planned to stun him directly.
More than half of Lin Jingheng's three souls and seven souls were not at
home, without any notice, and continued muttering, "In a short time, it is very
difficult for her to break through the technical barriers, to cross the barrier
points of the Anti-Russian Federation, and to protect the heart of the rose and
the eighth. The galaxy is a must, then she can only be ... "
Lu Bixing's fingers were about to touch the side of his neck. After listening to
this sentence, he suddenly hesitated and looked up to look at the interstellar
channel map.
Due to the rotation of various celestial bodies, the "interstellar channel map"
is constantly changing. The so-called "channel" is actually a channel that
humans are already familiar with and can control. The real-time trajectory of
the channel will be accurately reflected on the channel map, and the changes
are very complicated. Generally, the mecha computer automatically
calibrates the direction of the mech according to the channel map.
But for a large universe, there are, of course, unknown areas in addition to
waterways. The first galaxy is where the Union Capital Star is located. The
major galaxies and it communicate with each other frequently, the interstellar
routes are very developed, there are few unknown areas, but they are by no
means-especially the heart of the rose close to the human restricted area.
In the unknown non-waterway area, in addition to the dangers and manual
calibration of the route requiring extremely high levels of mech pilots, the
most important point is that there is no transition point.
Without a transition point, interstellar voyages of several "light years" seem
extremely cruel, and the distance from the unit "a standard sailing day" means
that the mech has to fly almost a whole day.
But here is just a first galaxy after all.
The first galaxy is the elite region, the smallest and least populous of the
eight major galaxies. In that year, Lin Jingheng took the starship and returned
to the Vorto from the Silver Fortress for questioning. The jump point was
disabled on the way. If it was not a half-way incident, his estimated journey
time to the Vorto was almost thirteen days.
And now, seven days have passed since Cheng Ying first entered the range of
their defenses somehow for the first time.
Lin Jingheng also realized that the words suddenly snapped and the two men
exchanged a look between the electric light and the fire.
Lin Jingheng turned to the communication channel swiftly: "Frontline
pioneers give up the jump point competition, shrink back and retreat, fast!"
The frontline was so messed up that this time the artificial intelligence legion
was very alien and suddenly received the command of the commander. The
first galaxy border guards who acted as pioneers were blinded with Baiyin
San: "Lin Shuai, but the artificial intelligence legion ..."
"Leave them alone, withdraw!"
Baiyin San first reacted. Although Poisson Yang was also very far from
looking north, the commander always pointed out that he would not fight
west. Baiyin San lost a dozen missiles to the artificial intelligence army.
After the bombing, he immediately stopped the attack and began to retreat.
Against the Artificial Intelligence Corps, the Technical Corps is the main
force. The others are responsible for firing along with it. Silver Trinity
leaves, and the First Galaxy Border Guard has to follow. These are the two
most modern human elites in modern times. Very fast, but still not enough
time-
In the heart of the rose, a heavy armored army suddenly rushed in from the
non-channel area, and the fierce crossfire on the front line caused various
high-energy particles to fly, which just covered the energy response of the
heavy armor when approaching.
It is the Freedom Legion that seems to be chased and killed by the artificial
intelligence legion!
It wasn't Lin Jingyu who was blocked outside the jump point ... not just the
dead one, I'm afraid the one who first established communication with them
wasn't!
Either medical treatment or communication equipment, no matter what, it is
not difficult to fake a person who looks exactly the same, and Lin Jingying
can remotely control the body of the five generations of chip people like a
ghost, and the queen only needs one. Similar bodies can "fall".
Outside the jump point is just a bait, and the main force of the true Freedom
Legion has been separated from the siege circle of the Artificial Intelligence
Legion.
It is difficult for artificial intelligence to analyze which is the fifth generation
controlled by the chip and which is Lin Jinglian. They can only chase the bait
and run around while trying to search for the main force of the Freedom
Army.
After losing the main force of the Freedom Legion, the computer will analyze
the enemy ’s strategy based on the battle situation, and determine that the
opponent's target must be the Heart of the Rose and the Eighth Galaxy, so it
will desperately try to seize the channels around the heart of the Rose!
Because artificial intelligence must rely on "hardware", they are probably
connected through the network of transition points. The "electronic vacuum"
of Rose Heart is very unfavorable to them and can only **** the regular
interstellar waterway.
Chip people and natural people cannot coexist. Lin Jingying never thought of
joining hands with the human army.
The first "knocking" will definitely be rejected, at this time properly showing
complex feelings and disturbing the eyes of everyone.
Never be entangled after being rejected, because entanglement is not her
style, both annoying and suspicion, so the second "knock on the door" put
down the warning and leave, proud and decisive, until the artificial
intelligence legion really came as she said At the time of the attack, an
"enemy" who threatened to warn his life would shake his heart even if the
stone hit him. The human coalition would suspect that he was wrong from top
to bottom.
At the same time, the coalition's attention and firepower will be restrained by
unreasonable artificial intelligence corps, and the entire defense will be
tilted toward the front line near the transition point.
The third "knocking" was the final blow—the end of a dead end, in the eyes
of the public, crushed bones, and smeared a bloodstain on the retinas of the
generals. War and the common enemy will render the tragic mood extremely
strong. It was so strong that in a short time, the Central Army also forgot
about the homeland of their abducted relatives and the sacrifice of their
brothers.
and also……
The space mech is dry, and people who stay in it for a long time will have a
certain degree of dehydration. Many people will chapped their lips if they
don't pay attention. Lin Jinglian tore a bit of dry skin from her lips and tore a
blood hole, she I licked it and felt that the little wound hurt so much.
On the unknown asteroid in the sixth galaxy, Lin Jingheng, who had only a
brain in her body, used the spirit net to fight a lame "Don't cry", which
tricked her into breaking her heart.
"Now I'll give it back to you," she thought, "Jingheng."
Passionate hurt and useless, should have been eliminated by evolution.
The position of the Free Army raid was very clever, wedged into a human
coalition's camp like a wedge, splitting the rear defense and the vanguard
who had not had time to retreat.
At the same time, the artificial intelligence legion that had just passed the
transition point was blocked by the vanguard of the human coalition.
The second galaxy Central Army of the second line of defense greeted the
heavy armour of the Freedom Army.
Lin Jingheng's defense was very solid, and the old general Zheng Di did not
drop the chain. The arrogant free army was immediately blocked.
Lin Jingheng: "Liu Yuanzhong!"
Baiyin Liu responded, opening the side of the Free Legion from the side,
pinching back and forth with the Central Army of the Second Galaxy, and
biting the seven-inch poisonous snake crawling out of this gutter.
Zheng Di's heart went up and down. He was very hurt and deceived, so he
became more and more angry: "Are you here to die!"
Although the average chip mentality of the Free Army is extremely high, it is
too arrogant to enter such an enemy's base camp. An elite army is not only
mentally high. People who like to play tricks with conspiracies always seem
to be almost inferior in hard power.
In a blink of an eye, the cleaned-up heavy armored team of the Freedom
Army was cut into pieces and was to be divided and surrounded.
Lin Jingxuan on the command ship sighed helplessly: "I may not really be the
one to fight. Thanks to me, I temporarily learned the lessons of the command
department of Wulan College a while ago. Fortunately, I do not use missiles
to solve problem."
The Free Legion Mechas scattered among the human coalition seemed to be
dying—they tried to invade the spiritual nets of the surrounding Mechas.
The coalition forces are really not afraid of this.
The last time the Liberal Corps escaped from the coalition with a spiritual
net, it was that the coalition had just been looted by artificial intelligence and
they took advantage of them. This time it is different. No matter how high the
Chipman's mental strength is, it is not 100% like a robot, and it is not higher
than the Allied Elite.
And they have fallen into the siege circle, even if the coalition forces are all
parallel imports, using sea tactics and changing a driver in a second, they can
boil these brains.
The result of this deliberate sneak attack seemed to be doomed, but the next
moment, something strange happened.
One of the Central Military Mechs suddenly turned the muzzle and blasted to
the Central Galaxy Command Ship of the second galaxy not far away!
This mech originally belonged to one of the frigates of the command ship.
The pilot was defended by Zheng Di, who was very close to the command
ship. No one expected this.
And in such a short distance, the missile hit the command ship's arsenal with
almost no suspense, and in a blink of an eye, the arsenal rolled up its spitfire
tongue and swallowed its fuselage!
As the chief commander of Lin Jingheng, a signal on the communication
channel disappeared unexpectedly.
Man in space battlefield is like a floating dust.
Zheng Di didn't even have time to talk to him.
Liu Yuanzhong growled: "Be careful! Get out!"
His voice faded. In Silver VI and the Central Army, several mechs opened
fire, all toward their own people.
A layer of coolness went up along Liu Yuanzhong's back-not to mention the
Central Army, but Baiyin VI came from the closed eighth galaxy. It is
impossible for chip wearers to mix in with chip chip jammers. of!
"It's a spiritual network." Lu Bixing, a half-chip expert, responded first.
"Early 'opium' chips can interfere with human-machine docking and have
hallucinogenic effects. After the assassination of Yerif, the alliance's public
security system should specifically target opium. Having done a "firewall",
this kind of interference is not so easy to make illusions, but the spirit
network battle is originally that the spirit forces touch each other. These chip
people can create illusions for the driver through the spirit network! "
The scope of the heavy armored spiritual net is very large, and it can be
contracted from a long distance, but this melee situation is impossible. Even
the mech body is covered by the chip human spiritual net, and there is no
place to shrink!
The coalition was suddenly messed up, even if their own missiles flew
chaotically, the key is that they still do n’t know which one ’s spiritual
network is “poisoned”, and they do n’t know which comrades who are still
talking on the communication channel. The enemy is not even sure if he is
sober, and whether the enemy and his comrade in front are real!
The chip people have always been hiding behind all kinds of manipulation
tricks, and have been growing by stealthily, so that in most impressions, they
are a group of black people who have not undergone formal military training,
and have never shown this last thing!
Lin Jinglian, as Lin Jingheng said, was indeed ready for the final battle with
the regular army.
The Heart of the Rose is the home of the Allied Forces. Because they are
backed by the eighth galaxy, they can retreat to the other side of the wormhole
and hide at any time. The eighth galaxy can also send armed reinforcements
at any time-that's right.
However, if Rose Alliance's coalition is blind and deaf together, can't it
distinguish itself from its enemies?
If they withdraw, they will surely bring the chip people together to the eighth
galaxy. Natural wormholes can no longer stop virus-like chips. Lin Jingying
won without a fight and achieved his goal.
At the same time, other galaxies that were isolated, civil and official forces
combined, and the resistance to the chip people became stronger and
stronger, and the chip people who lost contact with the "queen" fell into a
slump, especially in the space battlefield. The regular army who passed by
God was losing ground.
But just when people thought the situation was good, the situation suddenly
reversed, and the chip showed the world its most horrible side.
"I told you, this is a kind of evolution." Lin Jinglian said softly, "There are
always some persecuted delusions that I don't believe I'm doing for you."
Chapter 175: Do you want to be with me?
In this field, the combat effectiveness is basically this--
Before Baiyin III was dragged to death by the wheel battle of artificial
intelligence, the human coalition could reluctantly fight the artificial
intelligence army in a short time by virtue of the geographical advantage of
Rose Heart's "electronic vacuum".
The artificial intelligence corps does not have a man-machine interface, and
can be used as a chip nemesis.
Human coalitions are all human beings. All the information comes from their
senses of the five senses and six senses. Under the hallucinatory spiritual
network like a chip person, there is almost no fighting back.
In a way, Woolf is right. Only impeccable artificial intelligence is the
terminator of the Freedom Corps chip people.
"Silver Three!" Nagus' tears came to his mouth, salty and astringent, "Put the
artificial intelligence legion over, you can't tell the difference!"
Poisson Yang cold sweat all came down: "What a bad idea, that's Yang Tang
to stop boiling! Commander Nagus!"
When the Free Army first rushed into the coalition, the coalition that had just
been deceived and furiously countered. In order to deal with the Free Army,
everyone has a high level of mental strength and fights together but is very
amateur. They broke up, forming small scattered encircles, and then broke
one by one.
However, the disadvantages at first seemed to be calculated by Lin Jinglian,
because now these small encircles have become the umbrella of the Free
Army.
If it is said that the "Free Army has fallen into the siege circle of the human
coalition", then at this time, "The coalition has become the intimate little
jacket of the Free Army".
The human coalition disturbed by hallucinations is very chaotic. At one point
and a half, it will not clear the clue, like a tangled string. Woolf's artificial
intelligence army obviously does not intend to cooperate with low-level
carbon-based organisms. It doesn't care about people's life and death. At this
time, once the film is brought over, it will immediately bombard the
battlefield without any difference. In this way, the coalition will become the
human shield of the chip people.
The most terrible thing is that the chip at this time is quite different from the
original "opium chip".
The original "Opium Chip" was inextricably linked to the Garden of Eden,
and early believers were entangled in the gimmick "Eden Replacement". The
chip can only act on a small area, and the illusions that can be created are
just a few simple optical illusions. Zhan Luna can deal with the "Forbidden
Fruit" of Eden, and can also deal with the chip accordingly.
But more than two decades have passed, and the chip has been evolving at a
rapid pace. Today, it has completely got rid of the shadow of Eden,
completely abandoned Laura Gordon's idea of "reforming the body and
promoting evolution", and it has become a completely different thing.
Lin Jingyun went too far on this road. Even if Dr. Harden is here, he can only
give a rough guess. No one can make clear the law and path of the chip
people invading the spiritual network.
At this time there is no time for them to study it carefully. The Liberty Army
let go of its hands and feet. If it enters a no-man's land, if the coalition forces
do not want to find a way to organize effective blocking, the chip people can
immediately access the wormhole.
The natural wormhole area is not a sewer-like pipe. This is an anomalous
space that is distorted in time and space. At the same time, there will be
numerous "channels" like vortexes. They will appear and collapse at any
time. Mint's main job is to keep the channel as stable as possible after
entering a certain channel, and not to collapse when halfway through.
With a batch of mecha entering the wormhole area, they may not enter the
same passage, let alone in batches. Due to the different passages, each
person's travel time is different, and the error is normal within a day or two.
Not necessarily whoever goes first will come first.
In other words, once the chip people now enter the natural wormhole area,
Turan will not be able to separate them from the Votto refugees. There are
now about tens of millions of unarmed residents on the road in the wormhole.
If the natural worms are closed unilaterally at this time In the cave area, then
the result must be the burning of jade and stone, and tens of millions of
people and the Free Army have been smashed in the chaos of time and space.
And if Turan can't bear it, then the chip people pass through the heavens, and
the eighth galaxy that has just been peaceful for a few years will be drawn
into the endless war again.
The peace of a galaxy and the lives of tens of millions of alien refugees, who
do you choose? Who to give up?
For Woolf, this is a sub-question.
But for the human coalition, it is almost a proposition.
So this brutal choice question must not be made available.
Lin Jinglian completely opened the communication channel on the chip man's
mech, so that everyone can hear her deceitful people without a key:
"Advanced chips can completely suppress low-level chips, low-level chips
can completely suppress ordinary people, what kind of life form It ’s more
advanced, is n’t this clear at a glance, everyone? Have you ever thought that
now you are the only one who is stubbornly fighting, and the citizens on the
ground are rushing to join the chip empire? "
"Is the technology dead?" Bayer sighed angrily, "Shield her!"
However, everyone is scrambling in dense missiles and high-energy particle
cannons. When there is no time to look at it, they can only continue to listen
to her. "Is it not good to evolve into a higher life? My people will soon
occupy the ground on the ground. The majority, then, the remaining stubborn
minorities will find themselves, like those wild animals that lacked viability
in the ancient earth era, in the presence of stronger species, the living space
is shrinking and can only be extinct. "
"Give me a mech, Zhan Lu will follow me!" Lu Bi turned his head and said to
Lin Jingheng, Zhan Lu immediately became a manipulator and rolled it on his
arm. "I have a solution, I can try it, maybe I can Not affected by chips! "
"Even if you are not affected by the chip, what about other people? The
Guardian Corps gave you a missile. Can you stand it?" Lin Jingheng's first
reaction was against it. "I have never heard of using the Chief Executive as a
death squad, no. "
"Jingheng!"
The two confronted for a moment in silence.
A coalition mech exploded very close to the command ship.
On the interstellar waterway map, tornado-like Free Legion mechas rolled
into the natural wormhole area and had passed through the danger zone pre-
determined by the coalition forces.
"Commander, I can't stand it!"
Lin Jingheng's forehead has a blue tendon: "Mechanism is not working, the
command ship's driving authority is given to you-Zhan Lu, covering the
command ship's spiritual network."
Lu Bixing took a moment, then understood what he meant, and asked gently:
"This is very risky, commander. Once the command ship is shot down, the
enemy will be saved-will you stay with me?"
Lin Jingheng glanced at him: "Now everyone is on the wire, panting is a risk
..."
"No," Lu Bixing took over the control authority of the command ship, but did
not leave Lin Jingheng's eyes, "I said-do you want to be with me? Allow me
to tie you with a ring, under the law , The kind that gives me half the rest of
my life. "
Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly: "For the rest of my life, there are only a few
minutes left."
"My second is left."
Zhanlu ’s spiritual network, which has been patched many times, was spread
to the maximum, covering the heart of half a rose, and the glory of the top ten
swords was still there.
The distant film seemed to feel something. He originally pointed to the
muzzle of a coalition mech, hesitated for a moment, and let the lucky man
escape. In the huge data stream of artificial intelligence, countless "Zhan Lu"
flashed over and gathered into A sigh from the depths of darkness.
But the master of Zhanlu knows that the repair of Zhanlu ’s mecha nuclear has
been put on hold. Lin Jingheng has only restarted after he came back. It has
not been completed so far. He can only be handsome for a while. The
spiritual network lacks stability. It has already crashed once. Fortunately, it
was Lin Jingheng. The switch was fast enough. If someone changed to be a
driver, he had to have a concussion before he died.
"Zhanlu, stay in trouble for a while."
As an artificial intelligence, Zhan Lu is an honest AI who says nothing and
never brags. He replied in the spiritual network: "I'm afraid this is not
possible, President Lu, I'm not ready yet, but I can try to give you a warning
before the collapse."
The unprepared mech and the unprepared driver were kicked off the shelves,
comparable to a two-person, three-legged disabled group. The huge spiritual
network covered both the chip human mech and the coalition mech, and the
chip man was immediately alert. At the same time, there were three or four
mental networks trying to create an illusion when he was fighting for Zhanlu's
driving authority.
Although the chip on Lu Bixing had abandoned all interaction functions with
the outside world, he was like a fetish of a town house, excluding all
interference, and then his extremely keen senses extended along the spiritual
network. Lu Bixing was pleasantly surprised It was discovered that he could
"see" through the spirit network which of the mechs of the coalition were
disturbed by the chip!
The next moment, Lu Bixing used the authority of the command ship, and at
the same time directly gave instructions to some disturbed mechas: "The pilot
surrendered the authority of the spiritual network!"
The mech drivers were embarrassed and finally heard an accurate command.
They instinctively complied and "jumped" from the spiritual network. Lu
Bixing used Zhanlu to take over remotely and seamlessly connected. The chip
hit the chip and immediately seemed chaotic. The rushing current hit the
insulator.
But Lu Bixing is not a robot. He can't bring so many mental nets under remote
siege. When those permissions fall into his hands at the same time, he feels
like his brain has been smashed open with a hammer. "Buzz": "spare The
driver catches it! "
The voice fell, and he had been forced to pop up. Fortunately, the coalition
forces that had withdrawn to the Heart of Rose at this time were all elites,
and most of them had responded. The backup driver took back the
"sterilized" spiritual net, and no matter what, he took a moment Qingming
came up and locked the chip man-machine armor closest to them with the
muzzle.
The vanguard of the Free Legion, which had approached the entrance to the
wormhole area, was shot down in a blast.
Lu Bixing's eyes were dark, only then, his back was soaked with cold sweat.
"Everyone," he gasped, saying on the communication channel, "The chip
people's interference has limited effect on cephalocephalic. Fortunately,
cephalocephalic is a special product of the eighth galaxy. As the chief
executive officer, I am not very empty. , But because of illness at an early
age, there are some symptoms of cephalopathy. "
The commanders of the Central Army took a collective breath.
Lu Xin, an unprecedented space general, his son even said that he was an
empty brain!
At that time, the brain disease of everyone in the Alliance turned into a life-
saving straw!
Nagus twisted himself and felt that the world had become a kaleidoscope
spinning fast, and the speed of change was dizzying.
"I can now scan our comrades who have abnormal conditions through
Zhanlu's spiritual network, so we can operate like a genius. The affected
driver will be given the authority immediately after being named, and I can
eliminate the impact of the chip. Lu Bixing continued, "But at the same time
that I am not disturbed, my mental strength is also very limited, so please
prepare the spare driver. I can only persist for a moment."
Coalition: "..."
Empty brain can turn on the nails, and can also support the spiritual net of
multiple mechas remotely, just like a person without arms playing the piano
with his feet!
Lin Jingheng glanced at him, knowing that he was talking nonsense and
smiling.
It is true that cephalocephalism can be turned on. The eighth galaxy even has
a special cephalocephalic army, but without the same high mental strength as
cheating, it is impossible to control Zhan Luna's extremely complicated and
particularly unstable mental network.
In the end, Lu Bixing still detained the secret of the chip and blocked the
channel of human evolution in the son-in-law plan.
Lu Bixing gave him a hand and wiped the cold sweat of his palms on the
commander's shirt: "So everyone, it's time for us to fight back."
The resistance forces of the major galaxies have been defeated by the chip
people's mental attacks. However, more people have not joined the chip
people in order to avoid persecution, as described by Lin Jingying's
alarmists. They are still guerrillas, still Struggling.
The second galaxy.
Alisha, the host of the Polytechnic University, escorted the students to the
rear of the Resistance, and naturally joined the Resistance.
Eliza's higher education has taken medical studies, but unfortunately her
talents are limited and her grades are average. Contemporary human medical
workers are elite researchers and experts in this field. Ordinary treatments
have been handed over to robots, so those medical students with low
qualifications have switched careers.
Alisa thought she had chosen the wrong profession, but she didn't expect to
have another day to come in handy—the medical equipment in the resistance
army was not enough and needed a lot of manpower to supplement it. She
became a doctor in the army.
At this moment, she was exhausted, responded to the convening, and quickly
came to the meeting room: "What's the matter?"
In the conference room stood a row of serious-looking military doctors, next
to several resistance officers, and several chips on the table in the middle.
"What are you doing?"
"It's the chip people who aren't affected by the illusion of the chip people,"
said a young military officer. "I'm willing to take an injection and give it a
try."
A doctor ’s facial features slipped out of his face: “Nonsense, the
characteristics of biochips are unconditional obedience to advanced chips. If
you inject a chip, you ca n’t count our people at all. You ca n’t act or think on
your own. What else? ! "
"No," said the officer, "I have observed that chip people are not incapable of
autonomy at all times. When high-level chip people do not give orders, they
are no different from normal people."
Elisa hesitated for a moment: "Indeed, this is also a gimmick for their
propaganda chip-it does not affect normal life."
The officer said: "So my plan is a 'one-off' sneak attack, sending people who
voluntarily received chip injections, disguised as a free legion, and launching
raids before the other party notices ..."
The doctor just arguing said: "Then you will be controlled by high-level chip
people."
"So, it was a 'one-off' sneak attack. We wipe out the enemy's living force, and
then we resolve ourselves before being controlled. If we have time, we will
remove the chip before surgery. If it is too late, we will pre-set it," the
officer looked at the doctor, pointing He smiled on his neck. "Shoot this."
The doctor was stunned and speechless.
Eliza murmured, "What does that mean, do you have to fill it with human
life?"
"You," the young officer glanced at her deeply, "there is no way ahead of us."
The person in charge of the Second Galaxy Rebel Army reached out and
covered the petri dishes holding the chips. For a long time, he sighed heavily.
A martial counterattack started from the second galaxy, and soon spread to
the resistance forces of other galaxies.
In the billions of stars, the people who died were floating.
Chapter 176: Where will the future go
The coalition forces in the heart of the rose quickly adapted to the rhythm of
Lu Bixing, and the initial confusion of the coalition forces was also pressed
the stop button, and quickly assembled.
The two sides began to compete for the front line, and became a mess.
At the heart of the whole war, Lin Jingzhang herself, but was idle like an
outsider-she barely moved her mouth and occasionally issued a few simple
orders, even the command ship was under the control of a chip man. Even if
a pit explodes outside, as long as the imitation gravity system in the mech is
still operating, it will not prevent her from arranging flowers.
She had a bunch of "blue sea" in her hand. Lin Jingdi carefully removed the
extra branches and leaves and tried to create a shape in the vase.
Unfortunately, some people cut the flower branches. In her hand, it became
"suddenly long and shortly short". The famous flower was inserted by her as
long as the side of the road. She looked it over and felt like a weed by a dog,
so she pushed it aside.
Their entire family is "cold-textured" and is naturally insulated from
romantic art.
"Master, are you launching the next round of attacks as planned? Going so
passively, once Woolf's artificial intelligence army comes over, we may
suffer the enemy."
"Don't worry." Lin Jingyi glanced at the military recorder and said lightly,
"They can hardly hold on."
Lin Jingzheng was right, the coalition forces are now strong and strong, and
Lu Bixing can't hold on anymore—the spirit net “infected” by the chip is
coming and going, endlessly, so many coalition forces are all under his
pressure However, if he has not been transformed into a "Superman" who can
sleep for twenty-three days without a chip, his brain is probably bursting.
In this case, no one can replace him.
Lin Jingying first publicized on his own communication channel and
propagated heresy in a pinch. Later, the coalition technicians were blocked,
so he kept sending communications requests to Lin Jingheng's command ship.
Lin Jingheng refused three times, and the fourth time came again soon.
The correspondent on the heavy armored command ship asked him with his
eyes, and was preparing to refuse again, but saw Lin Jingheng hesitate.
Lu Bixing ’s pupils were already a little dilated, which was because of too
much mental loss. He could n’t care less, and put his arms directly into the
medical cabin to let the medical cabin give him a soothing agent. Lin
Jingheng touched his arms and muscles. Tight as tight as iron-this time,
neither of them said anyone.
If this continues, even if Lu Chaoren persists, Zhan Lu may not be able to do
it.
Lin Jingheng turned abruptly: "Take it."
In the space prison, Lin Jinglian ran without waiting for his eyes to open, and
then reunited in the first galaxy. Lin Jinglian hid his head and did not show
up. Until this time he hit the road from Votor, Lin Jinglian still talked to them
through his chip people , Finally revealed its original appearance, or a fake-
In this way, he has never been able to see her face.
Lin Jingyi wore an old shirt. The style may have been popular ten years ago.
Now it looks a bit soily, but the beauty puts a sack on her shoulders. This
"simple outdated" has added a little youth to her. Qi, at first glance, was a
vaguely sociological student who had studied hard at that time, and Lin
Jingheng's memory closely matched.
It was not until she saw her that Lin Jingheng was shocked. Only then did the
eye-lifting puppet look exactly the same. The performance was superficial,
stiff, exaggerated, and less peaceful and free.
When he decided to accept this communication request, he intended to do
everything possible to disturb the other party's mind and give the coalition
troops a chance to breathe.
But at this time, when he saw Lin Jing's eyes, he realized that this was
impossible.
Her eyes are also dark gray, and women's eyes always appear a little larger,
and there are a pair of beautifully curved arcs at the end of the eyes. Her eyes
were clear and clear, and she knew what she was doing, and like the
coalition, she thought she was fighting for something worthwhile.
"Hi, Jingheng," she even smiled and greeted him briskly. "Fortunately,
brothers and sisters are blood relatives, there is no obligation to support
each other, and notarization is not necessary for breaking the relationship,
and we can say goodbye verbally."
Lin Jingheng looked at her for a moment, and said softly, "The reinforcement
order has been sent back to the eighth galaxy a few days ago. It is almost time
to arrive now, with Woolf chasing after you. You can't be more than the heart
of the rose. , We can deal with Woolf for the time being, at least we can
guarantee you to live. "
"Then let you judge me?" Lin Jingxi said quietly, "I want to break up an old
world, and in the end, let this old world convict me of my ashes and values
and morals. This logic you do n’t Do you think it's funny? Then again,
Jingheng, don't bully me without common sense, whether it's news or
reinforcements, and the time through the wormhole is not under your control.
It's a bit sincere to deceive people. "
Lin Jingheng: "I really can't control it, so do you have to gamble with me?"
"I'm out of luck," Lin Jingyi said, "but there seems to be no other way. I have
to try it. Woolf's immortal calculation makes me very passive. Only this way
can go."
Lu Bixing's soothing agent began to work, and the symptoms of mental
overload were slightly relieved. He heard an ear in the chaos, and suddenly
felt that he was laughing and crying. It felt that the heart of the rose has now
become a spinning disk. Blacker than anyone else.
Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "There should be no path for a lunatic."
"People burned Bruno and sentenced Dr. Harden to be anti-human. When they
secretly hunted down Laura, they also felt that they were all lunatics. You
guys, just fainted by the so-called" civilization "," Lin Jingyi looked into his
eyes, Replied, "People have been changing the environment and refused to
evolve themselves. In this way, development will be saturated. One day, we,
the mutant orangutans that are no different from the primitive people, will not
be able to clean up the mess they created. You think the management
committee will fall Even if it's over? A few years later, when Eden II, Eden
III ... or many similar things appear one after another, you will understand
that I am right. "
"Dr. Harden and Laura are not as **** as you are, and Laura's earliest
biochip didn't make you criminal!"
"Because Laura and Dr. Harden were wrong." Lin Jinglian said, "they want
to solve social problems purely technically, it's itching. As for Laura's"
evolutionary vision ", it is even more ridiculous that physical evolution
cannot solve any problems. Now Can a person live to 300 years old, which
is better than the ancients who lived only a few decades old? Her evolution
is only creating new social contradictions and creating new wars, right?
President Lu? "
Lu Bixing had no time to talk back.
Lin Jingyi looked at him for a while: "Unaffected by the chip, don't say that
you are a cephalocephalic. If cephalocephalic can simultaneously carry
dozens of mechs remotely, it will not be thrown out to the eighth galaxy
without grievances. It turns out that Wang Ailun's legend that I do n’t know
where to hear it is true, you really have a complete son-in-law plan in your
hand-but it seems that you have given up, otherwise you wo n’t be alone and
fight like that.
Lin Jingxun poked at his dilemma, Lu Bixing wanted to vomit blood, and the
house leak happened to rain overnight. Zhan Lu said in the spirit network:
"Sorry, principal Lu, my spirit network is overloaded and about to collapse,
please do it. Get ready. "
Lu Bixing was going crazy: "I'm ready! Can't you reach your potential again
and stick to it for a while?"
Zhan Lu: "Sorry, I don't have the potential, only the countdown, the thirty-
second countdown starts--"
Only Zhanlu's spiritual net can take care of the whole audience. The ordinary
heavy armored spiritual net is not so broad. As long as the free army
disperses its forces, Lu Bixing will have no skill for one person.
Lu Bixing: "Think of your popcorn, think of your chameleon, think of your
hard-working home! You will be gone if you collapse!"
Zhanlu agreed: "Well, yeah-twenty-one, twenty ..."
Lu Bixing: "You can!"
Zhan Lu: "Eighteen and Seventeen-I can't."
Lu Bixing was desperate: "Why didn't I give a soothing agent for mecha
nuclear!"
Zhan Lu——Because the collapse is imminent, from the spiritual network to
its own program is extremely unstable, I do not know what went wrong,
automatically judge this sentence as a joke, answer: "Yes, ha ha ha-ten, nine
,Eight……"
The Freedom Corps also seemed to feel that he was incapable. The spiritual
net attack was even more violent and fierce, and the coalition's defense line
began to move backwards.
Zhan Lu: "Five ... please leave the spirit network, otherwise you will be hurt
... four ..."
A large number of affected spiritual nets smashed authority over him, and Lu
Bixing felt as if a spike had been inserted into his temple.
three two--
"Principal Lu!"
In the last second, Lu Bixing struggled a little sage and broke away from
Zhan Lu's spiritual net. The huge spiritual net of the command ship
disappeared. Zhan Lu seemed to be out of power. He fell on his shoulders
and remained motionless. Lin Jingheng reached out and copied it.
"Looks like you lost," Lin Jingyi smiled. "If you disarm immediately, I can at
least guarantee you to live."
Lin Jingheng thought: Go to your mother.
He lifted his hand and cut off the communication: "Shrink the line of defense.
From now on, you ca n’t tell if you are affected by the chip. You are not
allowed to open fire! All are used as roadblocks!"
The command ship activated the original spiritual net, and the area it covered
was far from enough, but it couldn't control so much. Lu Bixing asked for
another soothing agent, and the injection pushed the muscles hard, and he
moaned.
The next moment, his lips were gently covered, a soothing kiss fell down,
and he walked away at one touch. Lu Bixing's fingers were subconsciously
stunned. Lin Jingheng joined the commander's spiritual net, his control
Extremely strong and precisely controlled at a balance point, which will not
squeeze another person out, but also help him share half of the pressure.
It was like when Lu Bixing helped his student Huang Jingxuan save the mech
flying out at the Smelly Sister Base.
"According to the communication signal of the other party, confirm the
command ship of the other party." The hardware was insufficient. Lin
Jingheng resolutely gave up taking care of the situation and chased Lin Jingyu
directly. "You have to deal with their chip interference. Other operations are
left to me."
For the first time, Lu Bixing looked at Lin Jingheng's armor from this
perspective. The contact through the spiritual network is very subtle. The
mech seems to be an extension of his consciousness and senses, but it seems
not. It is a strange sense of fusion, all his nerve endings. Are all strung
together with each other.
The command ship rushed out of the artillery in a near-dazzling way. The
people from the Silver Ten Guards in the coalition had the best understanding
with him, and immediately followed, Lu Bixing ensured that their mental
network was not disturbed in a very short time. Lin Jingying's heavy armor
was locked. This time, his missile was not biased.
However, the mech of a free legion suddenly rushed out, I do not know
whether it was voluntary or controlled by the chip, and his body was blocked
in front of the "queen", and the machine was destroyed.
The explosion was very close to them, the mech was blown into several
pieces, and the lethal force hit them. Lin Jingheng had to avoid it, and his
vision was disturbed for a moment. Once again, Lin Jing's command ship had
been surrounded by her men. Already.
Just then, in the natural wormhole area, a row of high-energy particle guns
suddenly burst out, and both sides of the battlefield were surprised at the
same time.
Lin Jingbi's eyes jumped twice.
Li Furan blurted out, "Is the reinforcements here!"
Only Lin Jingheng, probably with bad luck, was very suffocated. The second
missile hit out from a very tricky angle. Lin Jing's command ship pilot
panicked, but did not escape. The missile directly hit the mech's arsenal, and
the chipman driver hurriedly unloaded the arsenal.
"boom"--
The aftermath of the explosion of the arsenal hit the protective cover, and the
imitation gravity system failed. Lin Jing's bottle of blue sea flew out with
water drops and floated in midair. The mech flickered on the water drops.
Make a small rainbow.
Lin Jingying reached out from the protective gas and grabbed a flower.
At this time, everyone saw the people coming out of the wormhole-just a
small convoy.
Not reinforcements, but cockfighting escorts the first refugees to the eighth
galaxy. They happened to be back.
"It's a pity, dumb gun." Lin Jingyi raised an eyebrow. "So it seems that history
is on my side. History goes back and forth, and occasionally, we can make a
little right choice."
Lin Jingheng has a lot of experience on the battlefield. In fact, just looking at
the size of the row of high-energy particle cannons, I know that it is
impossible to be a reinforcement, but I will see the two or three mech teams
of this kitten firsthand, and I can't help but sigh heavily. .
Lu Bixing took a sigh of relief and said to him joyfully in the spirit net: "In
the future, when there are inconsistent opinions in our family, who will
decide who to listen to?"
Lin Jingheng raised his hand and scratched his curls: "Catch up with her."
The Liberty Army is only one line away from the natural wormhole area. Lin
Jingyi glanced at the small mecha clan that was shaking in front of him
through the military recorder: "Run over."
Lu Bixing: "Vitas, get out!"
He didn't say anything for a long time, this would suddenly yell at the
communication channel, and his voice broke immediately.
Vitas—cockfighting, heard this roar, like a kitten, and stuffed peppermint,
which is not always meaty, into an ecological cabin. One hand suppressed
her resistance: "Oh, no, teacher."
At Xinghai College that year, Lu Bixing's last assignment was left. Four
students left because they left school and did not hear it.
The question is: Where do I think humanity will go in the future.
The title is too big, Teacher Lu.
Mint watched the eco-cabin sealed up: "Stupid fighting cock, you dare ..."
She was slammed into her eighth galaxy style, and then the eco-cabin was
positioned and the hatch was pushed out.
Cockfighting: "Fire!"
They escorted the unarmed personnel into the eighth galaxy, and there were
many people. In order to reduce the risk, the frigates reduced the load as
much as possible, and the missile was only enough to hit a wave.
The chip man of the Free Army was blocked for a moment, and Lin Jingheng,
who was caught up immediately, was locked again.
Lin Jingdi cut off the flower stem: "It's annoying, okay, the last move."
Immediately afterwards, in the heavy armored battleships of the Free Army
Corps, countless small mechs "sprayed" from the receiving and dispatching
station. Each small mech had its own spiritual net and spread out like a dense
ant colony.
Each of the coalition's mechs was attacked by at least three or four mental
networks at the same time. Multiple attacks seamlessly connected, and Lu
Bixing's tactic of "one by one throw" was completely invalidated.
They are blocked by these dense little mechs!
The heavy armour of the Freedom Corps slammed into the small guard
directly, like a high-speed car crashing into a ping-pong ball and rushing into
the wormhole area.
Just as they had been alerted to the wormhole, the energy alert screamed
suddenly.
The foremost chip man-machine was too late to turn around, slammed into a
head, and turned into a firework on the spot.
Lin looked up quietly.
The eighth galaxy reinforcements arrived at the last second!
The chip people immediately repeated their tricks and launched a mental
network attack, but found that the mental strength of the reinforcements was
far lower than the level of the human coalition. However, they systematically
replaced the backup driver without being affected by the chip.
Chapter 177: Huayu is a hometown that cannot be returned
Mint's eco-cabin slammed into the reinforcement's fishing net. Then, she
heard a familiar voice calling her through the eco-cabin: "Mint, mint! Are
you still conscious? We are coming!"
It's ... White.
Mint opened his mouth and failed to make a sound.
She thought, why did you come here?
"Wait a minute," White paused, wondering who to whisper to, and suddenly
his voice rose, "... what? I got it! Did you really react?"
Mint trapped in the ecological cabin felt something vaguely, holding her
breath, her heart hung high, just as she was about to choke herself, she heard
White excitedly say to her: "We just caught being caught The enemy hit the
flying guard's mech. The fuselage was severely damaged, but there was still
a life reaction inside! "
Mint slacked, tears rushing down like tears, and yelled in a crying voice:
"How can you not catch the heat when you eat shit?"
This reinforcement from the eighth galaxy is very special. It is a small mech,
but it doesn't look thin.
Dozens of small mechas are in a group. The small mechas of the same group
are very close, and there is some kind of connection between each other. That
is a special kind of energy fluctuation. Looking everywhere, each group of
small mechas seems to form a whole.
They are neatly arranged before the natural wormhole area, and the extreme
orderliness and the chaotic war situation of Rose Heart form a sharp
contrast.
Unencrypted communication channels spread out from them, rolling gently
like waves, affected by the energy in the wormhole area behind them, with
some noise, and then a hoarse and somewhat mean voice saying, "I am the
Silver Fourth Guard Anakin, who came under the command of the
commander-met again, from the old enemies of the Freedom Army. "
Lin Jingzheng's first reaction was, of course, to save people.
She thought that the total length of the eighth galaxy did not hold back, but
still secretly created an "evolution". The eighth galaxy is simply a cursed
place, which is really inextricably linked to the son-in-law plan-the
inspiration and source of the son-in-law plan came from them, and the end
was also successful in their experiments, and it really is a wild field. All
poisonous vaccines grow.
So Lin Jingyi asked meaningfully: "This is the fourth silver guard, original?"
"Thank you," Anakin said warmly. "The fourth silver guard was almost
killed. When we were picked up by the commander, we couldn't get together
a table of mahjong. My acting captain had to fight everywhere. Xi Minaola's
new team was bullied miserably by his colleagues during each exercise. "
Lin Jing chuckled: "President Lu, the historical 'body remodeling' plan was
halted halfway, and the only thing that remains to this day is the long youth.
Laura was tried in secret, and they didn't even dare to say her ... why? Don't
you want to think about it? You dare to go their old way? "
Lu Bixing was staring at the reinforcements and confirming that the guards
and cockfighting had just been hit by the reinforcements. Regardless of her —
he had four limbs, he had four students, and at least one was like chopping
him.
"Mr. Lu, carrying the banner of the Declaration of Freedom, privately
swallowing the Rainbow Project materials, and making your own
evolutionary arm in the eighth galaxy? It seems that General Lin knows this?
If I were a terrorist, Star Pirate, what are you more moral than me? "Lin
Jingyin raised his voice," No ... wait, wait, I almost forgot, the Alliance
officials always think that the non-recognized armed forces are Star Pirates,
and the eighth galaxy did not have Legitimacy, it seems you really deserve it.
"
"Evolution is armed? I like this statement." Anakin laughed and shouted to his
comrades. "Hey, you hear that, you are not allowed to call us 'the gangs of
brain disease' or 'the disabled' '! "
The peak turns, the reinforcements descend, and Bayer's stale breath hanging
from his chest is released with a brisk tone: "Get out of the way, the average
man-machine matching is less than 65%. , And evolved-I think you evolved
face diameter, right? "
The unknown human coalitions looked at each other, and I wonder who
sighed softly: "Empty brain ... can there be a space army?"
At this time, Lin Jingheng shouted softly, "Be quiet."
Lin Jingying suddenly heard his name, and as soon as her fingers were tight,
she pinched the flower stems in her palms, but before she answered, she
heard a very young girl saying, "It's me, commander in chief."
Lin Jingyi first froze, then looked up in disbelief, and saw an unfamiliar girl
appeared in the unencrypted public communication channel. Looking at the
costume, she should be a role of technical support, her face was clean, but
her appearance was plain , Thrown in a pile of people, can not find it with a
magnifying glass.
Lin Jingying suddenly felt a weird anger in her heart, and slammed into her
forehead.
Who is she? How dare she promise?
"Unfortunately, as a brain disease, our mental strength can never reach the
original level of the fourth silver guard, General Anakin will be a little bit."
The strange "quiet" said, "but fortunately we have equipment . "
The proportion of the eighth galaxy cephalocephalic population is very large,
and long-term discrimination will inevitably lead to contradictions and
oppositions. Therefore, it is important to ensure that cephalocephalic
residents have an equal position and freedom of choice in all walks of life.
Legionnaires. The mechs they use are specially made, born from the "primary
mechs" designed in the early years, which can greatly simplify the mental
network and make up for the objective reality of the driver's lack of mental
power.
The mech simplifies the spiritual network, and its functions must be affected.
Therefore, in this special mech team, it travels as a group of mechas.
Utilizing breakthroughs in planetary anti-missile technology, a miniature anti-
missile system is installed on each group of mechas. The small mechas of the
same group are equipped with special sensors between each other, which can
change the overall defense and attack at any time according to each other's
position. direction.
This requires better coordination and more precise combat consciousness
than ordinary mech teams, and therefore has greater training intensity.
However, that was the Space Corps. A few decades ago, the patients with
cephalopathic expulsion from Eden couldn't even think of it.
Since the technology is one step ahead, a narrow slit has been pried open on
this road for them, then the remaining ninety-nine steps, people have to climb
over even if they climb.
What about high training intensity? They have waited too long for this
opportunity.
Huang Jinghuan turned to look at the white side around him: "We have spent a
lot of money on antimissile technology, since the planets have not been used,
it is cheaper for you."
"The planet is broken when it's used," White said. "You can look forward to
it!"
The concept of "junior mech" came from an operation of White. After he was
an adult, he entered the Military Research Institute and became an expert
specializing in this area. At that time, because Hongxia Star was destroyed
by interstellar missiles, they went in different directions. Huang Jingying, a
young girl with empty brain disease, cleaned herself up. With the indulgence
of Lu Bixing, she invested in a field that may not be visible for life .
Unexpectedly, she and Wright represent technical support in two areas, and
they have the same goal in today's cephalopathic army.
Every ten years, the world is turned upside down.
"Dr. Harden is too old to be long-distance space voyage. On behalf of him, I
would like to say hello to Ms. Lin." White got right, "by the way, convey a
word from the doctor."
The warning lights in the mech were flashing, reflected in Lin Jing's eyes,
blinking suddenly.
At this moment, she calmed down and realized that "Quietness" is just a rare
name, not an offense. Her violent anger was just because Lin Jingheng hadn't
called the name for a long time.
Lin Jingheng is not a person who likes to express closeness. He rarely saves
titles and family names. When he called her like this before, his voice would
always be lower than usual, as if a little embarrassed, with a little restrained
and special. Gentleness.
But ... that's all in the past.
Lin Jingyi looked around and suddenly tasted a little destiny.
For sixteen years, except for Silver Nine, who is stationed in the eighth
galaxy, the Silver Ten Guards who have been opposing her have been
gathered here.
The people she had hoped for and disappointed in the middle of her life-
Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, Lin Jingheng ... all looked at her differently at
this time.
Her chip empire is invincible, deceiving artificial intelligence and defeating
the most elite human forces, which proves the superiority of chip people. The
one who finally stopped in front of her was actually a group of defective
products.
White said, "Dr. Harden said to you,‘ Baita has collapsed, and you are
trapped inside with a soothing agent, when can you come out and look at the
starry sky outside? ’”
Lin Jingyi blinked and smiled after listening: "Oh, that old confused is
thinking again."
She has been arrogant all her life, thinking that those who accuse her, warn
her, and even sadly try to reach out to her are ridiculous. They are the ones
who cover their eyes with illusory values and are moved by unjust logic and
moral self , And always wanted to use clichés to brainwash her to their
level, and to affectionately give her a tragic role like "trapped by a soothing
agent" and "Laura I'm sorry for you".
"Then please tell him, and say that I am out of luck, it does not mean that you
are not foolish. Little boy, if you live long enough, you have the opportunity
to see people repeat the same mistakes, and then destroy yourself again,
remember to laugh for me. Lin Jingying said, rubbing the azure sea into a
ball, throwing it into the garbage processor on the mech, a few steps away,
raised his hand and ordered, "Who made you stop? From every stop People
run over! "
The azure sea was cultivated by the Votors who were forced to settle in the
fortress of Angel City. The flower language is the hometown that cannot be
returned.
The intensive small mechs of the Freedom Legion completely ignored the
eighth galaxy reinforcements and rushed to the natural wormhole area without
fear of death, like a monstrous tide rolled up by the tsunami.
The special "Silver Fourth Guard" of the eighth galaxy did not drop the chain
in front of the tide, although it was always run by colleagues-but the premise
of the run was that the other guards of the Silver Ten Guards recognized them
in daily training.
The small mechs with units as a unit have solid defenses and rich experience,
and they can't break away even when they collide, and the sturdy **** is
always in front of the natural wormhole. The breathing human alliance
quickly regrouped and chased them up, forming a huge encirclement, trapping
the Freedom Army firmly in it.
Until then, Lu Bixing didn't know what Lin Jingheng said was a "sleepy
beast."
Only then did they hate having a horn on their heads and spreading heresy to
the free army that blocked all communications to the universe. They were
forced by Woolf to the dead end of the first galaxy. At this point, the Guizhou
donkeys were poor and in despair, so they did not communicate,
communicate or surrender. Repeatedly impacting the siege circle of the
human coalition, those small mechs, like moths fighting fires, rushed up one
after another, and were swept up by the gunfire. They wanted to carry out the
"queen" 's will to the end.
There are successive orders in the communication channel of the Human
Allied Forces. The most common word is "fire". Deep in the heart of the
dark rose, it seems to burn a hole. The fragments of the mech hit the
protective cover back and forth to warn. Line up.
The sound of sirens, roars, and communication noises were mixed, making
them tinnitus, and the senses of each mech pilot were burned by the flames
across the spirit net.
Suddenly, the frantically struggling Freedom Legion seemed to be
collectively immobilized, and they paused for a while. Then, they suddenly
dispersed their stalls and scrambled in different directions, and some small
mechas even rushed headlessly. After entering the coalition army, they were
swept down from the spiritual net and successfully captured.
Lu Bixing turned back from tinnitus that was exhausting his mental strength,
realized what he was, and turned his head to look at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng stood there motionless, and the whole portrait seemed to have
solidified.
The Freedom Corps' command ship was shot down during the melee and
died of a missile that no one knew.
The chip empire lost its soul and brain, like a giant with dancing teeth,
brought countless fears, fell suddenly, smashed tens of meters of noise, and
panicked in the breeze.
Then he died.
Chapter 178: Is it over?
History books say that in ancient times, the vast majority of humans lived less
than a hundred years old. At that time, people's lives seemed very compact.
In just a few decades, they had to experience natural births, and they were
everywhere Accidents, blinking aging ... and countless lives.
And when they are old, they often do nothing because of losing their social
roles, so the painful past in this life will be constantly flowing upward like a
spring in the ground, soaking the lonely spiritual world.
Suddenly, Lin Jingheng was a little heavy-headed, and seemed to feel the
kind of "immersion in the past".
The drastic fluctuations in driver's mood will affect mental strength. Lin
Jingheng has high mental strength. When one person controls the spiritual net,
it does not matter if the value drops a little. However, at this time, the two of
them share a spiritual net. Both of them are stuck on a delicate value, and it is
likely to drop slightly. It was ejected by Mech's spirit net.
When Lu Bixing saw his expression and knew that it was bad, he
immediately withdrew himself from the spirit net. Fortunately, he reacted in a
timely manner, and just after breaking down, he saw Lin Jingheng shook a bit,
probably receiving a warning from the spirit net.
Lu Bixing had a clever idea: "The artificial intelligence army is still behind!"
Lin Jingheng shuddered suddenly, and her scattered eyes really focused.
"Know," I saw that he nodded almost in a moody mood, opened the
communication channel, methodically, "Jin, clean up the battlefield and give
it to you, other mechatronics technicians pay attention to check the encryption
of electronic equipment, count firepower and casualties , Report
immediately-Yang, bring people back to the team. Don't worry, here is the
heart of the rose, artificial intelligence will not be more difficult to deal with
than chip people. "
...... It's as if the person whose soul was separated is not him.
Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief, and his responsibilities exceeded that of
the mountains. Wan Jun's weight was squeezed down, and a large bowl of
holes leaked from his chest was also manageable.
He has experience in this matter.
"Commander-in-chief," Poisson's voice was a little heavy, "There are
unknown energy fluctuations in the direction of the outer transition point, and
a group of mechas are approaching."
As soon as the former wolf left, the evil tiger arrived again, and Poisson's
voice made a noise in the communication channel.
A number of pictures were taken on the military recorder of Silver III on the
periphery, and soon passed to everyone in the coalition.
I saw that the artificial intelligence legion that had originally tried to break
into the heart of the rose suddenly suspended its firepower, and the whole
team retreated, confronting the tired coalition far away for a moment, and
then the team separated to the four sides, and a huge heavy armor emerged.
Lu Bixing asked softly: "Wait, is this ... the 'Dragon Yuan' we met in Votor
before?"
His voice faded, and everyone who gazed at the picture took a breath—Long
Yuan followed it with a number of follower guard mechs, and then, it was a
super heavy armor.
And this is not over yet, the dazzling super heavy armors appear one after
another, the same as the market, and soon, in addition to the undisputed Zhan
Lu, the other nine of the league's top ten swords are gathered.
Nagus hadn't even gasped, and spit out a word from his nose, "Isn't it alive?"
Lu Bixing patted Zhanlu on his shoulders. Zhanlu ’s spiritual network was
overloaded. Now he ’s just a squinting electronic butler: “Interview, do you
have any feelings now, brother Zhanlu? Blending this picture is nothing. Have
you reflected? "
The manipulator gave him a high-five strengthlessly, and there was a sorrow
in the mechanical sound inexplicably: "I think you should reflect on your
engineering department, principal Lu, but I am missing the popcorn now."
Lu Bixing had nothing to say about his pursuit, so he looked at the ambitious
mech core and sighed, "You are almost becoming a 'home mech'."
At this moment, Long Yuan suddenly moved, slowly approaching the heart of
the rose.
The forefront of the three silver spirits has been strained to the extreme, a
row of particle cannons came out of the chamber, and hit the dragon's shield
heavily, and the high-energy particle stream exploded.
The cold sweat of Posson Yang's palm, the enemy's communication was
connected negligently: "Long Yuan, it's not a warning fire any closer."
However, to everyone's surprise, Long Yuan actually stopped. Then, Long
Yuan's mechanized nuclear uttered: "Have the Pirate Freedom Corps
Command Ship been shot down?"
Poisson Yang did not dare to speak rashly.
Lu Bixing had judged that Lin Jingying should be the first target of the
artificial intelligence army. Woolf did not hesitate to "dead for a living", just
to deal with her.
So ... what do you mean now?
The first target is gone. Start looking for the second target?
In the past, when Woolf was a man, his thoughts can still be speculated. Now
his old man has stepped out of the carbon-based ranks, and the deep pits in
his mind are getting more and more unpredictable. No one knows these
words without saying a word. What the crazy computer that was bombing
was thinking.
Long Yuan waited for a minute, but didn't wait to answer, so he repeated the
question tepidly.
"It doesn't matter." At this time, Lin Jingheng's voice came from Poisson's
communication channel. The human coalition was extremely fast. For such a
moment, the command ship had received the casualties of the various troops
there.
Lin Jingheng swept away, judging that the time had not yet reached the end of
the mountains and rivers: "You can tell the truth and see what they are going
to do. If the two sides have a fight sooner or later, it is better to fight while
we have the advantages and the strength."
Long Yuan looked like a urging alarm, and asked once a minute, and said,
"Pirate Freedom Bandit ..."
"Yes," Poisson Yang interrupted him. "The command ship where Lin Jinglian
was was shot down by our missiles, most of her accompanying guards were
wiped out, and the remaining few were captured."
Long Yuan paused, changed his lines, and said without any hesitation, "But
the chip people on the ground of the first galaxy are still there."
Poisson popped in fog.
"Slow," Lu Bixing said, "I don't think they came to fight."
Long Yuan: "Mr. Woolf wants to speak directly to General Lin-or President
Lu of the eighth galaxy."
After that, Longyuan's mecha nuclear was hidden, and Woolf's voice
sounded.
He spoke too anthropomorphically, and the thrill of the corpse's opening on
Votor had not faded, and the coalition's goosebumps heard the sound.
"My name is Hubert Woolf, and I would like to thank all of you for your
concerted efforts to defeat our common enemy."
Bayer: "... aren't our three parties the common enemy of the other two sides?"
Li Furan hushed him quickly.
"Soon after the surrender of the glorious regiment in Pantou, the pirates of the
Free Legion have deeply rooted their roots in the blood-dried soil, and my
maker is already close to the limit of human life. Death is in the near future,
so I was created. "The artificial intelligence said in Woolf's voice," I share
his memory, inherit his last will, will protect the peace to the greatest extent,
and destroy the Pirates Freedom Army as the first One goal, so far, with your
help, we have accomplished our mission. "
Lin Jingheng said lightly: "The way you‘ defend peace ’is quite creative.”
Fortunately, AI does not care about his attitude: "Do you mean bombing
Votor, Jingheng? Votor is the most likely bait for the bandit. The local
population is the least among all planets, and the residents have the strongest
sense of refuge. Best able to protect himself. "
This sounded as if Votto was quite blasted.
"Personal rights and social efficiency, morality, civilization, and interests are
the choices. Every issue can be debated." Woolf said, "Every decision will
consume your determination and sharpness as a commander. The enemy
knows this. One thing, in fact, she has already beaten you with the capital
stars of major galaxies, and I don't think she will leave you time for a debate.
I choose the scheme with the most benefits according to the target weight and
priority. It turns out that , We succeeded. "
Lu Bixing: "Nothing else, what about the refugees who escaped from Votor?"
"The infrastructure of the Fortress of Angel City is intact, there are many
man-made space stations nearby to live in, and there is ample reserves of
materials. They have been there once and it is not unfamiliar. Most people
had it in the Fortress of Angel City when they last evacuated. Temporary
residence can be modeled after the last arrangement, and the highest
administrative level of the survivors will be responsible. "Woolf said
without hesitation," Of course, freedom of choice, only artificial mechs will
be short-term. Caused their panic, so I ask you to help **** you after the rest.
"
He really thought about it.
Woolf also said, "In the next step, we will clean up the ground chip people,
arrest more than two generations of chip people, try them according to law,
and forcefully remove the first generation chips to isolate and eliminate the
impact of biological chips on the human body. The president can provide
technical support. "
Lu Bixing: "Do you want Dr. Harden's chip jamming technology?"
"Yes." Artificial intelligence Woolf said politely, "I promise not to abuse the
biochip, and to minimize the chip drug poisoning as the top priority. The
technology obtained will never be used in illegal human experiments. The
above will be written My program. "
Lu Bixing hesitated.
As long as something is produced, it will never disappear again.
Since the ancient people opened the door to addictive drugs, drug abuse has
been banned for quite a long time. So it is conceivable that although the chip
empire is destroyed, the addiction of the biochip similar to Eden is still in
the future. This new type of drug will become a sore in society. In the future,
each galaxy will probably target the chip and set up a new The "anti-
narcotics department" and research institute will be another long-term
struggle.
Therefore, it is certain that the chip jamming technology is shared among the
galaxies. If any commander in chief of the Central Army asked him, he would
give it without saying a word.
But at this time, he was facing a weird artificial intelligence army. Lu Bixing
tentatively said, "If we refuse to cooperate, Long Yuan will not fire?"
"No, I thought I had explained clearly that my existence will always form the
optimal solution at the least cost. I am not a war machine." Woolf said
peacefully, "chip interference technology is not traceless. I have strong
artificial intelligence and the ability to analyze this technology. Even if you
refuse to cooperate, I just spend more time. But if President Lu refuses, and
chip crimes will upgrade in the future, we will also refuse technology
sharing. I don't think this is a win-win situation. "
For the first time, Lu Bixing negotiated with artificial intelligence. He
couldn't help but want to know the bottom line of artificial intelligence, so he
struck out: "Let's do this, you can exchange ten famous swords."
People have anger and sorrow, but artificial intelligence doesn't seem to
have it. The personality is copied like a character, it is just an imitation.
Sure enough, his lion opened his mouth, and the artificial intelligence Woolf
was not angry, but justified and said, "Sorry, this transaction is not fair."
Lu Bixing immediately changed his mouth: "No, not half?"
Woolf still said, "Not fair."
"One."
"Do not……"
"What about the deformable material head office that repairs the Zhanlu mech
nucleus?"
To everyone's surprise, this time, the artificial intelligence Woolf was silent
for a while and actually agreed.
About an hour later, the artificial intelligence corps released a small supply
ship for mechs to transport supplies. Silver III struck a hundred and twenty
spirits, isolated the small supply ship, and almost dragged out every part.
Eliminate the poison once and thoroughly go back and forth through six
security inspections before accepting the things. Then put a few chip jammers
and brief instructions into the supply ship and send them back.
Woolf gave them a ton of deformable material ... and a worn cardboard box.
"Silver III has been checked, and there are no dangerous items in it," Posson
Yang personally sent the cardboard box to the command ship. "There are no
electronic items in it at all, commander in chief, look at it."
The cardboard boxes are all trivial old objects-there are a dozen photo
frames with many old photos in it, Marshal Woolf, Dr. Harden, his
grandfather Ringle, childhood Lin Wei, teenager Lin Wei, dressed in black Lu
Xin, a teenager in the school uniform of the Lanzhou Academy ... has a group
photo and a single person.
There are also a number of colorful children's drawings, the signature in the
corner is a crooked "Lin Wei", and a quite retro notebook, the owner of the
notebook is Linger. It is said that when the war between the new and old
ephemeris was heated up, for the sake of safety, the founders of the alliance
had abandoned electronics for some time and returned to the original pen and
paper, which should be the notes of that period.
"Here are some relics," said artificial intelligence Woolf. "Jingheng, I think
you should save them properly."
Having said that, Mech Long Yuan took the supply ship and just turned
around and was ready to retreat.
"Wait a minute," Lu Bixing said suddenly before the communication was cut
off. "The last problem, Woolf ... Marshal, after solving the problem of
terrestrial chip people, what are you going to do? Turn the alliance into an
artificial intelligence operation. The Mechanical Empire? "
"I will sleep." Woolf, the artificial intelligence, left such a imaginative
sentence without explaining it and cut off the communication. The top ten
swords seemed to have made a special trip to the old man's podium platform.
He retreated as quickly as he came, and disappeared in the middle of Rose
Heart.
The silent heart of roses is like a space cemetery, wandering numerous mech
wreckages, and the human coalitions left behind are staring at each other, as
if just waking up from a nightmare.
I wonder who asked gently: "Is it all over?"
There was a moment of silence in the communication channel, and suddenly
someone burst into tears and couldn't hear who it was. Maybe it was the
Central Army of the Second Galaxy who lost the commander. Perhaps it was
a hallucination that hurt his comrade in a hallucination.
Maybe it's just the rest of the life, and sadness comes from it.
Lin Jingheng took a deep breath and raised his hand to call a guard: "Spirit
Net picks up, you come to be a driver."
As a pilot on the mech that controls Kuanglin Shuai, the guard was taken
aback, flattered, "I ... me?"
Lin Jingheng didn't say much. He surrendered his driving authority and
walked to the medical room next to him casually.
He walked a few steps, suddenly suddenly like a dead battery, planted his
head.
Chapter 179: Seductive
The eighth galaxy.
Star City's Galaxy City is at the transition between the wet and dry seasons.
The temperature drops sharply, but the sky is clear. The rich water vapor in
the soil has not had time to clear. When you are near the urban green belt, you
can smell the flowers falling on the soil .
It was a lazy taste. It was open for a season, and I was tired and unwilling to
answer it, and I was too lazy to get that kind of serious look.
At this time, people are holding news on their personal terminals, and a lot of
information is flowing back and forth over the city. When private cars line up
on the track, robots in restaurants, etc. can have coffee at any time, they can
always talk to people around the Rose Heart war and guests who temporarily
came to the eighth galaxy to rest, have all opinions.
The discussion of current politics is too hot, and it feels a little bit disturbing.
But Ziguiyu, who has had enough to eat and drink and talked about, should
still go to work and go to school. In the eyes of those who just came down
from the battlefield, there is a special kind of quiet time.
The natural wormhole area and the human coalition created a miracle. On the
other side, the stars were dull. On this side, half of the ash did not float on
the neat streets of Galaxy City.
Lu Bixing opened a gap in the curtain and glanced out the window, feeling
that the sky was too bright, so he covered it again, and put the coffee inside
the cupboard on the bedside table.
Although Zhanlu frequently dropped chains on the battlefield, he was
definitely a model in housekeeping services. His ability to make coffee was
top-notch. Lu Bixing did n’t like to drink this before. After Lin Jingheng came
back, he heard it every day in his restaurant. Long-lasting fragrance, Lu
Bixing was seduced to change the recipe.
The steam from the coffee cup drifted towards the bed, and Lu Bixing
reached out and fanned the fan to make the fragrance diffuse faster, hoping
that the smell would awaken the person on the bed.
It's a pity that the gentleman is indifferent and indifferent.
Lin Jingheng suddenly fainted on the command ship and almost scared off the
guard who had just taken over the driving authority.
The emergency diagnosis in the medical cabin showed that his body had no
lesions, but was caused by excessive fatigue. The inducement is mainly the
soothing agent No. 1. This new soothing agent is different from the one used
in the past in the alliance. Lin Jingheng has not been exposed to it before, and
he has been used as an old friend since he was face-to-face. The response is
relatively large and normal.
Lin Jingheng's hand was hanging out of the quilt, his personal terminal was
always on, connected to the home medical cabin, and his indicators were
displayed in real time. It was recorded on the personal terminal that after he
returned home, he had been lethargic for more than twenty hours, and still
had no intention of waking up.
Linger's notebook was spread out by his pillow. A thick one was opened by
Lu Bixing early in the morning.
Heredity has its magic. In some details, Linger's handwriting is actually
similar to Lin Jingheng. In the words, he can be seen as a stable and warm-
hearted person. The words are calm but not cold. There are a few pages in
the middle and they are very detailed. Describes the uncle before his
marriage proposal, which has the same sullen temperament as the family,
which makes people smile after reading it.
Lu Bixing sat down beside the bed, put away his notebook, and rubbed Lin
Jingheng's face for a moment.
Where the light is dim, the lines on his face are more pronounced, the nose
bridge and jaw line are very steep, the corners of the mouth are sharp, and
although the brows are not wrinkled, they are not completely relaxed, and
there is an inconspicuous tension.
Lu Bixing sighed and bent down and kissed him on the brow: "Forget it, it's
harder to take a rest, if you want to sleep, just sleep."
There is a very old movie that says, "The world is nothing, we live in each
other's heart." (Note)
Therefore, in the human spiritual world, everyone who is unforgettable to
him is like a shelter.
Some are warmer and some are more gloomy.
Lin Jingshang is like a shed in which a poor child lives. It is leaking on all
sides, not warm or beautiful, but he also once felt the refined wind of Votor,
and fell asleep with the sound of artificial control in it. His childhood is
gone, he can't go back.
Lu Bixing's palm slid down from his face, clasped his hand, and pressed it
against his chest, thinking wildly: "Fortunately, I still have you here ... but
what if I'm not good for you?"
As soon as this inexplicable idea came together, Lu Bixing's heart began to
tremble. It seems that this man trapped in the mattress is not the grand
commander of the Silver Ten Guards, but a character who will tremble in the
cold wind. Anyone can bully him and anyone can hurt him.
Lu Bixing wrote and directed himself. He arranged a small theater with no
real basis in his mind, and arranged himself into a villain that was not good
for him. He had not had time to think about a "bad" method. "Lu Gui "I've
distressed myself, my ribs are sore.
At this moment, Lin Jingheng's fingers pressed on his chest gave a slight
poke.
Zhanlu's scented coffee didn't awaken him, but Lu Dao's heartbeat was
nothing if he didn't have to find something.
As soon as Lin Jingheng opened his eyes, he saw his face melancholy, and
the solid shape seemed to be waiting for a close-up: "... what are you
doing?"
The "main props" wore up and called back Lu Bixing, who was currently on
the wandering tour, but although he was back in his mind, his soreness had
not yet passed, and Lu Bixing raised his hand, tangled with his fingers, and
put it back and forth. Gently kissed and whispered:
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm busy looking at you, don't bother."
"..." Lin Jingheng couldn't enter his small theater, and he got tired of
goosebumps for no reason, "What did you eat wrong?"
He twitched his hands and wanted to sit up, but just moved, the temple
seemed to be penetrated by something, dizziness was difficult to place on his
neck, he snorted, and fell back again.
Lu Bixing asked quickly: "What's wrong?"
"Halo." Lin Jingheng said vaguely, rolling on the pillow a little anxiously, "Is
this the sequelae of the soothing agent or lying ... How long have I been
lying?"
Lu Bixing carefully supported his back, slowly hugged him, and let him put
his chin on his shoulder: "Is this comfortable?"
On his shirt was still the Eucalyptus fragrance that Zhan Lu loved. It was
cold and penetrating. It calmed Lin Jingheng's brain into a pot of porridge.
He snorted and felt that Lu Bixing's body temperature was from his clothes.
Coming over, wrapped around him ironingly, soaking his cold skin little by
little.
Lin Jingheng knew vaguely that there were a lot of big things happening, and
there were still a lot of big things to be dealt with urgently, but he couldn't
afford to think about it, and his mind was empty, leaving only the moment.
Then he heard Lu Bixing whispering in his ear: "Are you better? I think you
may have been handsome just now, and you won't be so dizzy if you don't see
me."
Lin Jingheng: "Get off."
Lu Bixing grabbed him and pushed away his hand, rolled sideways to the
bed, and pulled Lin Jingheng down: "I asked you about mech that day, you
haven't promised me yet."
Lin Jingheng didn't respond, and asked slowly, "What?"
Lu Bixing asked seriously: "When are you going to register with me?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing just scratched his fingers and counted: "The marriage registration
office needs to collect a lot of information. You were not in previous
censuses. I estimate that your information is incomplete and you may have to
re-enter it. I will send the form to your personal terminal and see Is there
anything that needs to be prepared in advance. "
Lin Jingheng: "Why ..."
Lu Bixing ignored him: "Then I made a general statement to the public, and
the general government official wrote a copy of the department, followed by
a private statement-I heard Thomas said that when you were in the silver
fortress, the documents were pushed to the secretary, this time You have to
write it yourself! "
Lin Jingheng: "When did I say ..."
"In addition, my situation is a bit special, and it is not convenient for the
breeding center to collect genes, but I think about alternatives."
Lin Jingheng was still struggling to reflect what the "cultivation center" was.
He listened to Lu Bixing and continued: "The person in charge of the
cultivation center was also the engineering department before. I can walk a
little back door and ask for a set of equipment at home. Zhanlu can No matter,
let Dr. Harden check it out-yes, do you like boys or girls? I like girls. I'm
afraid I haven't had that much time to take care of two at the same time in the
past few years. If you have different opinions, we will have to guess and
decide. . "
Lin Jingheng's still fragile nerve was frightened, and his face was blank.
"Ah," Lu Bixing screamed, "You don't like children like my mother, right?"
Lin Jingheng's heart moved--Since Lu Bixing knew his life, this was the first
time he said the word "my mother".
"Then ..." Lu Bixing stared at him for a while and licked the corner of his
mouth. "If I don't, I will sacrifice myself and sell my body."
He did not know when to entangle one of Lin Jingheng's legs, pressed his
hand slowly over his body, lowered his voice and asked, "Do you feel good,
commander? Say, give me what you want."
Lin Jingheng had a headache as soon as he smiled, and then half of it had to
be retracted again: "Whether you sell yourself or distribute leaflets, why
don't others keep up?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Lu Bixing turned over in anger, and pressed his limbs and land on him: "It's
not time for you to carry me on the small mech and do whatever you want!
Stinky hooligan, when I get enough sleep, I just have this mouth and face, I
Today I have to let you know what it means to buy strongly and sell strongly
... "
Before he shouted, he received a letter from Li Furan on his personal
terminal.
Li Fulan: "Chief Commander, the commanders of the Central Army said they
would like to visit you. Is it convenient now?"
The Heart of the Rose fought extremely fiercely, and the human coalition
suffered heavy damage. No matter how it was arranged, the mech must be
maintained, supplies must be replenished, and people must rest. At this time,
the first galaxy was shrouded in artificial intelligence. Although Wool The
husband claimed that he loved peace, but given that he was a large gnat moth,
no one would dare to believe that the first galaxy was not a long-lived place.
They re-established a temporary communication network on both sides of the
wormhole. A handful of people were guarded, except for those from the
Anti-Uzbek meeting who did not bid farewell, and the rest came to the eighth
galaxy to settle temporarily.
"This place is like this ..." Nagus looked at the central residential area,
switched a few words in his heart, and finally said gently, "Simply."
The central residential area is a small building. Each small building has a
small yard. It looks like an ordinary residential area. Needless to say,
compared with those houses on the mountains and rivers in Votto, it is in the
snake eyes of these galaxies. Here, it also belongs to the level of youth
apartments.
"The eighth galaxy is newly built from the government to all kinds of
infrastructure," Li Furan said. "The heritage is not deep. There are not as
many families as Votor, and many government workers are full of themselves
and not hungry. Status-but other central residential areas have been gradually
built in the past two years. Some families can move to more spacious places
... here. "
The fourth star system handsome looked up at the small building and shook
his head: "It's not as big as General Lu's former conference room. Besides,
why should the Chief Executive have a residence? Internal affairs,
diplomacy, public-private meetings, is it all? Receiving at the office? That's
ridiculous. "
"Galactic City has a special reception area," Li Furan said. "You make sense,
but before the eighth galaxy did not have diplomacy, so it has been dragging
on. Some people have recently started to mention this."
In fact, some people mentioned before, but at that time Lin Jingheng
disappeared. This small courtyard that was only enough to turn around was
almost all Lu Bixing. When someone touched the topic, he turned his face.
"'The home of General Lin and Engineer 001'," Nagus read out the house
number. "Why, does Jingheng still live with him? This is not convenient. Isn't
it that the person he was looking for is also the eighth galaxy? Is it for the
Self-Defense Forces? Does n’t you see Lin Shuai ’s cold face at home every
day? Why?
Li Fulan coughed, pretended to be deaf and dumb, and called to the door:
"Zhan Lu, we are here."
The fifth star system manager suddenly realized what was coming, and
dragged Nagus, Nagus inexplicably: "What are you dragging me for?
Frowning, old cloth, something to talk about."
Old Commander of the Fifth Galaxy: "..."
The humanoid Zhanlu had a golden python hanging on his neck and ran to
open the door. The strange aesthetic scared the elderly guests again. It took
Lu Bixing less than five minutes to introduce the structure of his home to the
guests. Clear, it's convenient.
Nagus looked around and asked him, "Is Jingheng awake, how is it?"
"It's okay, it's still the problem of Soothing Agent No. 1. I woke up for a
while in the morning, and then he was prescribed two pills in the medical
cabin, and fell asleep after eating."
Nagus nodded, his main purpose was not to greet Lin Jingheng, the goods and
the storm did not pass, and he could not die anyway, Ti Lin Jingheng was just
an introduction. Nagus rubbed his hands on his knees twice and asked, as
naturally as possible: "Who ... who is that? Isn't your guy at home now?"
Lu Bixing: "At home."
Nagus opened his slender eyes to the fullest and waited very much to listen to
him, but saw that Lu Bixing took the tea cup from Zhanlu and hurriedly
distributed it to the crowd.
The fifth-star system handsome old cloth poked Nagus with his elbow again.
Nagus lifted his hand and pulled him away. He couldn't hold back and asked,
"Where is that person?"
Lu Bixing looked up innocently: "After taking the medicine and slept, didn't I
just say?"
Nagus: "..."
The commanders of the Central Army: "..."
A thick thunderbolt flashed across the parlor's living room, a loud noise
shattered the ceiling, and the "stable" General Silver First Guard Li Fulan sat
down like a bell and looked down in silence.
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Chapter 180: Principal Lu does n’t have anything in his body, just dare to
think
The whole house was silent for a moment.
Nagus's hand seemed to be an automatic washboard, and came back and forth
to rub his pair of torn trousers, grinding his thighs so brightly as if they were
going to light up.
"You see what you're saying," he finally struggled, "just like the two of you
..."
Captain Nagus struggling halfway, inexplicably remembering that weird
house card, suddenly excited, forgot the following text, and had to fill it with
a dry smile.
Lu Bixing didn't know that he respected the old and loved the young, and he
didn't buffer the old commanders at all. He smiled and said, "Just being with
him, didn't I say clearly?"
Nagus: "..."
Opening pants don't work!
The fourth star system next to him shoved hot tea into his mouth. Lu Bixing's
reminder of "Caution" was slowed for a second. He had directly burned his
tongue into a roll and almost sprayed a screw from his mouth.
If any of them were children, the old commanders would probably set off a
shaking roar. But Lu Bixing didn't grow up under their eyes. Although they
got acquainted with each other soon after the war, after all they only met with
him shortly. The old coaches were far less comfortable with him than Lin
Jingheng, who could just casually chat.
Moreover, as the eighth galaxy chief who once blatantly rebelled against the
alliance, the seemingly temperamental young man ’s wrists and courage were
vividly shown in the methodical use of the eighth galaxy resources. Strictly
speaking, the Central Army and the Alliance Army Now all relying on the
provisional alliance to run to eat rice, Lu Bixing willing to take care of the
friendship of the previous generation, shouting "uncle", it is enough to save
face. Everyone sat down and chatted about their families and lives
innocently, but even after the chat, they still had to give pointers and they
would be unknowing.
According to social etiquette, this would say a few words like "the match of
heaven" and "good vision", but Lin Jingheng had a long-standing "prestige" in
the alliance that year, and brought the temperament of Tiansha Lone Star who
is not close to people. Gus was so ignorant of his conscience that he couldn't
boast. He searched his intestines and scratched his belly, and didn't figure out
how to answer the next sentence, so that he shook his legs.
There is a person whose state is always tight and heavy. The texture of the
entire person is like a heavy metal with a high density. A huge ambition is
mounted in the middle. It floats back and forth in power. , Fenghuaxueyue has
no place to install.
Some of them will live a long life, some will live alone, and the rest will
enter into a political marriage in a modest manner and bind with family
interests. In the central area of Votor, this kind of talent is the majority. It is a
rare non-mainstream like Lu Xin. Lin Jingheng has been very “votor” in this
regard.
However, Nagus also knew that even if Lin Jingheng "flyed himself", he
would not be able to fly to Lu Xin's son. He is not a trivial person.
"Uh ..." The old cloth next to him tried to open the scene first. "Jingheng ...
hiss, Jingheng ... It's also very good. The biggest advantage is not being half-
hearted, rest assured, right?"
The commanders quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes."
Lao Bu continued his thoughts and continued, "Isn't there a singer in the past
few years, just that ... the one that is very open in the parliament, what's the
name? It's shamelessly posted publicly, but it's not even said by him Did the
words come back? I think there were so many people who were in a mess
before, they couldn't do anything in front of him. "
He hurriedly set up a rough step, and the coaches rushed down the step.
Nagus said: "Not only before, but also after, I think even after death-you can
rest assured that people will make historical romance dramas in the next
10,000 years, and he will definitely be fine."
"There is righteousness," the fourth-star system commander continued to "roll
away", "the monsters and monsters posted on the outside automatically
manifested in him."
Lu Bixing: "..."
He felt that he might have taken a look at a demon mirror.
Nagus added in a frightened voice: "It's just that he doesn't have a good
temper. He has spoiled the general since he was a kid. He used to do it alone
at the Silver Fortress, uh ..."
Lu Bixing couldn't laugh or cry: "He doesn't hit people or domestic violence.
He won't shoot me when he pulls out his socks under the pillow. Chameleon
Cham's chameleon climbed on him without any problems. He is still alive
and sometimes feeds it."
Nagus: "..."
A Lin Jingheng, who feeds the chameleon-his stubborn brain limited his
imagination.
The old cloth saw that they were going to talk to each other again, and had to
embarrassedly lead the topic in a more sublime direction, saying with
emotion: "The eighth galaxy was originally a wilderness and a general ...
Your father brought hope here, now it is a piece of The miracle-filled galaxy,
Jingheng looked more relaxed than when he was in Votor. "
"If you like it, feel free to come and stay."
"Don't, old things like us bother to disturb you all the time, Lin Jingheng's
stink boy can put missiles in tea cups."
The old coaches laughed for a while and gradually eased from this explosive
news.
The commander of the sixth galaxy suddenly sighed: "I don't know how to
come after I want to come."
Lu Bixing put down his tea cup: "What is your plan?"
"We must find a way to go back as soon as possible," said the old cloth. "The
queen of the Freedom Corps is dead, and the chip people of the alien galaxy
have also been disconnected. Those chip people have no leader. It is really
difficult to subvert the regime, but the harm is more dispersed Now. "
In the past, the chip people unified the will from top to bottom. It is a super
force that can forbid and change the land and usurp laws overnight. Now the
chip people have no unified will, but the effect of the chip on the human body
is still at the internal level. The repression is still there. Any high-level chip
person can rely on the chip to gather a group of their own forces. Any one of
them wants to be a calamity.
An anti-government militant has become a dozen criminal gangs. From a
macro perspective, the former is even more terrible, but from the perspective
of ordinary people who are not ready to go, it is difficult to say which is
more harmful.
Nagusus brought up the interstellar channel map from his personal terminal:
"Wulff blew up the passage between the first galaxy and the outside world,
but fortunately, the actual distance is not far. I let the strategic planning
department make a path plan overnight last night. , If it goes well, you can
reach the second galaxy in the shortest six Voto years and reconnect to the
transition network. Six years, I do n’t know what it will become. "
But no matter what you have to do, you have to go back, even if you go back
to face a piece of scorched earth, you have to pull out the tree from the ashes
and replant it. Not to mention six years, that is, sixty years, six hundred years,
and no soldier can give up on himself. Homeland.
"According to the standard nutrition needle ration, it is enough for a soldier
to carry 36 nutrition needles with him. If the road is too flat, he can even take
a hibernation rotation and consume less."
"There is no need to worry about supplies," Lu Bixing said. "The eighth
galaxy has been relatively abundant in the past two years. If necessary, we
can also mobilize some of the accompanying support from Silver Four
Miles."
Lao Bu took a deep look at him: "The eighth galaxy was exiled by the
Alliance for a hundred years. The promised financial and technical support
has been repeatedly delayed because of the self-interest of the management
committee. The pirates invaded the alliance, and the first innocent eighth
galaxy was still the first to bear it. Later, the eighth galaxy became a **** that
restrained the anti-Uzbek society and covered the forbidden fruit. No one can
stand up to you, but now it is up to you ... "
Lu Bixing still said with a smile: "Otherwise? Uncle Bu, we closed the
galaxy and turned into a powerful military empire, and then waited for the
opportunity to fight back when the alliance was difficult, to carry forward the
legacy of that pirate 'glorious group'?"
The old cloth was speechless.
"Eight galaxies are victims of the management committee, and there is no
reason for the crimes of a few people in the center of the alliance to be
memorized by all human beings. There are diplomatic rules between the
galaxies, and it is not a kindergarten kid quarrel. We, "Lu Bixing said, raising
his eyes, and tapping the arm of the sofa with his finger on one side," So-are
you guys looking at my star star, isn't it about to replace Votor? "
The old cloth was startled, and suddenly took the perspective from the
chaotic battle situation-Votor has become a scorched soil. The first galaxy
had a mad and free army, followed by moody artificial intelligence, and it
was a foregone conclusion.
Under this circumstance, the eighth galaxy took the initiative to turn the tide,
and became the rear of the entire human coalition. Whether in wartime or
future reconstruction after war, it is indispensable to rely on the support of
the eighth galaxy, and has been exiled here. It will be the front line against
chip people-if the major galaxies come to seek assistance, the precious four
points of silver brain disease may not be enough.
No matter how the future human alliance exists, it will be the "wilderness"
era of the eighth galaxy.
The young chief of the eighth galaxy is not loyal to anyone, is not subject to
any forces, nor is it "reporting virtues, not counting gains and losses." When
the turbulent world could not accommodate the sky of Xinghai Academy, he
had to sharpen his sword in sixteen years and rebuild the rules of the epoch
of the new star that lasted three hundred years.
Anyway, President Lu doesn't have anything in his body, just dare to think.
The commanders of the Central Army sat at Lu Bixing's house for a whole
afternoon in the name of a private meeting, and roughly determined the
direction of the next movement of the human coalition. The rest required the
parties to work in an orderly manner and cooperate. Lu Bixing politely left
them to eat. At supper, Nagus gazed at the chameleon with complex eyes for a
moment, let go of the military and political affairs, and thought of this good
cause, so he waved at him weakly: "No, we several I haven't been to Galaxy
City, and we want to go ... to wander around. "
So in the evening of the day, a picture made the headlines of the Galaxy-
several veterans from foreign galaxies stood in a row under the statue of Lu
Xin on the square, adding up to a thousand years old, the collective tears
flowed, and the scene was moving. .
Lu Bixing slipped back to the bedroom, Lin Jingheng was awake, the
sequelae of excessive use of the soothing agent was probably over, he was
wearing a coat, sitting on a reading chair by the bed, looking at Linger's note,
and heard the movement Without looking up, he said, "All gone?"
"Well," Lu Bixing stepped on the soft carpet, stretched a big lazy waist
against the back of his chair, then collapsed into a human-shaped cloak and
hung himself on Lin Jingheng. "I guess I went to the square. "
Lin Jingheng raised his eyes in surprise: "estimate? Why don't they
accompany you when they go to the square?"
Lu Bixing hummed and sniffed at his neckline, not talking.
Lin Jingheng stretched out **** to pinch his chin.
Lu Bixing: "They disturbed me in life. I was not very happy, so I told them."
Lin Jingheng somehow: "What did you say?"
"Say that every cell belongs to you from body to heart." Lu Bixing was caught
by his jaw and couldn't hold it, imitated the bad biological popcorn,
hurriedly stuck out his tongue and licked it, and closed the door without
blocking, "Undressed and covered with your private seal, Commander, I ..."
He didn't finish talking, and something suddenly snapped on his ring finger.
Lu Bixing looked down in surprise, and found that it was a 3D printed model
ring, exactly the same as the hand-painted in Ringer's proposal note.
"Is it tight?" Lin Jingheng asked.
This model ring seems to be a "wave-stopping agent". Chief Lu with his tail
tilted was immobilized. He was stupid like a wooden stake and shook his
head dumbly.
"Oh, okay." Lin Jingheng entered the dimensions of the model in his personal
terminal, placed a custom order, and asked very casually. "Then, what are
some old things hanging up in front of the Lu Xin stone statue?"
Lu Bixing three souls said absently: "Say you are a demon mirror."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing came back to God, found himself talking nonsense, and scratched
his hair in annoyance: "No, I have to say something meaningful, repeat it,
cough, I ..."
Lin Jingheng didn't give him a chance to make up, his shoulders shook.
Lu Bixing pounced on him: "Be serious! What's wrong, why do you always
hold your face when you shouldn't be serious, and laugh when you should be
serious?"
The jacket slipped, and Lin Jingheng laughed.
Between his hands, the notebook on his knee fell to the floor and fell off a
sheet of paper clipped inside. Lu Bixing thought that the paper notebook had
fallen into disrepair over the years and quickly picked it up: "If it is placed
in the history museum, it can almost be regarded as a town hall. Be careful ...
eh?"
The piece of paper that fell out was a figure painting. The painting was not
fine, but he was quite charmed. At a glance, he could recognize this is
Marshal Ringel from the history books. His facial lines were extraordinarily
gentle and almost a little bit rough Means.
Lu Bixing asked strangely, "Is this a self-portrait?"
"No." Lin Jingheng nodded his signature in the corner. "Woolf's handwriting."
Lu Bixing stared at the self-portrait for a moment, his face slowly turned and
he muttered, "How did the artificial intelligence send this out?"
"Artificial intelligence is artificial intelligence, after all," said Lin Jingheng.
"It's different from a living Woolf."
Lu Bixing's fingers slowly slid past Woolf's light signature, like a secret and
deep emotion, and he groaned for a moment: "No, I was thinking ... they were
overthrown by the mechanical age, Woolf may He is the person who knows
super artificial intelligence best in the world now, and he will not fail to
understand the difference between carbon-based organisms and artificial
intelligence. "
So why would a person who has everything to account for dominate the first
galaxy without a control and do not know what kind of unauthorized artificial
intelligence will develop?
Is it just for the Freedom Army?
I used it up all at once, what should I do in the future? Artificial intelligence
without authority framework is equivalent to having free will, can he really
go to sleep as he imagined?
What was he thinking when the old man set everything up?
Near natural wormhole area.
The Chip Man prisoners have been wearing jammers and are being held
together.
"Captain," a Silver III technician ran over and said to Thomas Young, "the
Mech communication system of the Freedom Corps has traces of invasion by
artificial intelligence. Do we need to clear it immediately?"
Chapter 181: Invisible electronic ghost
"In the case where the enemy's target cannot be judged, our principle is to
prepare according to the most unfavorable situation for us," Lin Jingheng
picked up the slippery coat, "When the chip man of the Freedom Army
wanted to mix in the heart of the rose, he said The instinct of unauthorised
artificial intelligence is to expand. If he is not alarmist, AI Woolf really
wants to enter the eighth galaxy, what way will he go through? "
Lu Bixing sat down on the carpet in the bedroom, put Linger's precious
notebook on his lap, looked at the portrait at a glance, and answered him
smoothly: "Super artificial intelligence has a host, can use the network,
including interstellar remote network, computer A fixed-point
communication, etc., he may try to use the network to invade any system. "
Lin Jingheng: "But the heart of the rose is an electronic vacuum, and there is
no transition point inside, and we have been very careful when we are in
direct contact with each other. As long as Silver III is not a rice bucket,
Woolf is unlikely to invade the coalition communication system. If it were
you, what would you do? "
"You asked me to play artificial intelligence?" Lu Bixing glanced at him, and
smiled at him on the carpet. "This ... Is this role playing a bit too violent? I
feel a bit shy. . "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing lowered his head again. He had been watching Woolf's paintings
just now. Somehow, there was something in the brushstrokes of the portrait.
After many years, he touched him. Only then exhaled the melancholy stuck in
the chest.
At this point, the hippie smiley converged, and he groaned for a moment: "If
it was me, I might choose to start with the Chipman of the Freedom Legion."
Heart of Rose, it was no surprise that Thomas Yang, who was sent to
reinforce the wormhole, heard the report from the guards.
"I see, it's not normal to show any signs of invasion. Isolate it ... Oh, yes,
don't rush to clear it first," Thomas Yang stretched a large lazy waist. "Let the
housekeeper Poisson's grandmother call a few people, Let's set up a team to
analyze its invasion path as soon as possible, and report to Silver One and
the commander respectively. In case we have a battle with Woolf in the
future, we should be as thorough as possible. "
"The Freedom Army was chased by Woolf's artificial intelligence in the first
galaxy, and inevitably used transition points. From the perspective of the war
at that time, the entire network of transition points should be under Woolf's
control. Lu Bixing said, "When the Free Army flees in a hurry, there will be a
lot of" open mouths "on the mechs. So the captives of our captives are likely
to carry viruses."
Lin Jingheng shook his head: "Three and three Thomas and Poisson of Silver
III are now in the heart of Rose. They can't even handle this."
"In addition to the mech, there are people," Lu Bixing thought about it, and
said, "the personal terminal of the captured chip person and other electronic
items may have interacted with the mech where he is. Invasion, the electronic
equipment of that person is probably not spared. "
The captured Freedom Corps chip people, who have not entered the eighth
galaxy for the time being, are still in the heart of the rose. They will also
remove the chip here and be tried.
Poisson Yang personally supervised the prisoner's situation, and after
listening to Thomas Yang's request, Poisson Yang nodded: "The sixth and
seventh technical groups passed, and at that time they had directly contacted
the artificial intelligence legion at the front line-this is freedom A complete
video record of the Legion command ship being shot down, there is no
remaining ecological cabin, and there was no life response from the on-site
detection, so my grandson Thomas reported it to the Galactic City Command
Center. Oh, by the way, the electronic that found us from the captives The
equipment was sent over and let him handle it uniformly. The prisoners of
war were sent to the isolation room. "
"Yes," said the guard, "sir, how long is the quarantine?"
"Isolated to confirm that he has nothing extra than human flesh," Poisson
Young said, "accurate to the nanometer level."
"The first thing to capture a prisoner of war is to remove his personal
terminal and search for all suspicious items on him, including metals, sharp
objects, and electronic products," said Lin Jingheng. "Personal terminals
needless to say, rely on the host's energy When it is removed from the body, it
will be a piece of waste, and other items will be isolated and treated like
mechs. What else? "
"They are all-pervasive, you have nothing to do," Lu Bixing sighed, thinking
about it again, "well, then only biochips can do a little bit."
Lin Jingheng: "I think in the field of biochips, we have a comparative
advantage."
"Yes, Woolf even has chip interference technology to go from me." Lu Bixing
said, "But don't you have to consider the worst case? The worst case is that
Woolf has actually passed some kind of Way, there is a certain research on
the chip-this is not impossible, you think, Dr. Harden was put into the space
prison early, and the research team of the Free Army was excluded, and I
was trying to find ways to restore Dr. Gordon's idea of the chip. It ’s not a
way of thinking with them. The ones who have been most engaged with chip
people for so many years are the Silver Ten Guards and the Alliance Army.
Woolf may know the chip people better than we think. He asked me for chip
interference technology, maybe It's just a guise, let us mistakenly think that he
has nothing to do with biochips and neglects precautions. "
Lin Jingheng's eyes sank: "On the one hand, we noticed that there were traces
of artificial intelligence invasion on captured mechs and chip people. Bai
Yinsan was asked to investigate, and Bai Yinsan thought he had
deconstructed their invasion path and method, and then attacked the west.
God has unwittingly used chip people's biochips to penetrate our networks. "
Heart of roses.
Lin Jinglian was dead, Woolf temporarily retreated, and the entire human
coalition was relieved, but the atmosphere of Silver III was still tense.
Thomas Yang: "After receiving the command from the command center, the
chip people who have been burnt out must also be isolated. I am afraid of
those biochips."
Poisson Yang: "You have been hiding behind Turan. You haven't even
touched the edge of the battlefield.
"Fear comes from imagination," Thomas Yang Zhenzhen said. "You see those
who watch ghost movies are more fierce than the real **** ..."
When he was talking about this, he saw a row of cleaning robots carrying the
corpses-of course, there were no corpses flying under the missile, and most
of the remaining corpses were removed from the captive mechs. Some were
when the mechanized gravity balancer was out of control, the protective gas
was not wrapped, was thrown out and hit dead, some died from the leakage
of poisonous gas on the mech, and some died from air loss and pressure
changes caused by the damage of the mech .
The appearance of death varies, and some people are quite embarrassed. A
corpse with blue-faced fangs happened to look at Thomas Yang.
Thomas Young quickly stomped back and stepped back: "You can't talk about
people during the day, you can't talk about ghosts at night, alas."
"Wait," Posson Yang called the robot corpse, "Has the corpse been checked?
I went to a security check before disposing of it."
The robot corpse team dutifully performed another security check in front of
him, and the chip people were quietly resting. They did not intend to lie to
the corpses, and Poisson Yang waved them away.
But for people, there is a hundred secrets.
The robot corpse transports the clean corpses to a special morgue, where the
corpses will be identified and registered for processing.
The way to identify the prisoner of war's body is to scan the personal
terminal on the wrist. The personal terminal uses the energy of the human
body. When a person dies, he will "died", so he should dispose of it with the
corpse.
The little robot turned on the "buzzing" scanner, neatly lined up on both sides,
and sent the chip man's body to scan and entered the belly processor, where
they returned the final dust to the dust. One by one, the identity information
jumped out of the screen of the scanner. These terrible chip people were
originally ordinary people from the seven major galaxies. There were
researchers, repairmen, stage actors, and tourist area receptions ... But then
they all became a unified "worm", blindly and enthusiastically crowding
their desperate queen.
If there is a sentimental person here, probably a sigh, but unfortunately the
little robots are completely unmoved.
At this moment, a corpse that was about to slide into the scanner suddenly
trembled, mixed in the natural shaking of the conveyor belt, and the little
robots didn't notice it.
The biochip, which should have been inactivated, suddenly released a little
electric current. The corpse twitched a few times under the stimulation of the
microcurrent, and suddenly opened the cloudy eyes and activated the
personal terminal!
The next moment, he was sent into the scanner with his eyes open, and the
scanner Karma stuttered for a while. The screen flickered, and suddenly
garbled. The little people raised their heads and made a "beep": "Failure,
report the accident ... "
In three seconds, the scanner returned to normal, and a line of sinister green
characters popped up: the fault was resolved.
The invisible electronic ghost, like a dandelion seed, quietly landed on a
physical scanner, landed and took root, and then spread along the internal
network.
"Marshal," Longyuan's mech nucleus is a plain-looking middle-aged man on
the dragon's mech, "Detect 'Seed Twenty-Six' has successfully entered the
wormhole passage, but I must remind you to enter the worm The 'seed' of the
hole will lose most of its functionality. "
Woolf's voice sounded in Mech's Dragon Deep: "It doesn't matter, my maker
just wanted me to look at the eighth galaxy and visit an old friend who settled
there. The eighth galaxy is not an enemy, and he acknowledged that The eight
galaxies are legally independent. Let Seed Twenty-six draw a bird's-eye
view of the Galaxy for me. I like night views. "
Lin Jingheng: "I have paid Bai Yinsan special attention to biochips."
"In fact, the problem is not big. In the wormhole channel, due to the
uncertainty of the time flow rate, it is a natural sound for both humans and
artificial intelligence," Lu Bixing said without hesitation on his own carpet.
"Wool Husband has no hardware in the eighth galaxy. With remote invasion
alone, even if Woolf successfully enters our network, he can do nothing. At
most, he will come in and visit ... If I am artificial intelligence, I really want
to capture the eighth galaxy. Maybe let the Mech Corps break through
directly, but I think if the artificial intelligence Woolf really intends to do
this, now is not a good time. "
"Well," Lin Jingheng nodded slowly, "The human coalition is still in the heart
of the rose. Now it is almost the time when the humanity has the most
homogeneous heart and the strongest combat effectiveness. It is really not a
good time."
"Even if the human coalition can't fight it, and everyone withdraws to the
eighth galaxy and closes the natural wormhole area, won't Woolf be trapped
in the first galaxy? How can he expand?" Lu Bixing shrugged, "If I were
Woolf, I'll pack the first galaxy first, and then send the Central Army of all
galaxies home kindly. I can also organize a group of interstellar maintenance
teams to take their 'windmills' and follow the Central Army back to the
second galaxy. Road to rebuild the transition point. In the next ten to twenty
years, the Central Army of various places will haze to clean up the mess left
by the chip people. I will repair the transition passage for the first galaxy to
blow up. When I repair it, they are almost finished. , I can quickly capture the
transition network of the seven galaxies before everyone can respond. "
Lin Jingheng thought for a moment, admitting that it made sense. Even if he
analyzed the worst situation, there didn't seem to be any big crisis in front of
him. He lay down for a day, so he planned to stand up for activities, go
downstairs and have something to eat in Zhanlu .
Lu Bixing closed the notebook on his knees and jumped up to catch up.
Suddenly, he stepped forward and turned to look at the reading chair Lin
Jingheng had just sat on.
Lu Bixing suddenly remembered that in the sixteen years Lin was absent, this
chair was also taken by someone. It was a realistic 3D model, except that it
had no soul, almost the same as a real person. He rarely went back to the
bedroom to sleep at that time. Only when he had a dream at midnight would
he open the door slyly, turn on a big bean lamp, and look at him across a long
distance-not dare to be too close As he approached, his overly sensitive ears
would hear the "person" without breathing and heartbeat, and his
sleepwalking would be awakened.
Lu Bixing turned out Woolf's painting, with a protective film on the hand,
which can save the picture for a long time. Lu Bixing swiped with a personal
terminal, and the brand and production date of the protective film jumped out
on the personal terminal—produced in Xinxing Two years.
The second year after Linger's death.
He froze for a moment, and suddenly realized where the suffocation that he
was familiar with when he saw the painting came from.
Lu Bixing thought that the painting was the same as his 3D puppet.
"What's up, don't eat?" Lin Jingheng waited for a while to see him keep up,
knocking on the door impatiently, "legs numb?"
"Oh ... here it is." Lu Bixing set aside his paintings and notebook and rushed
to catch up.
Just then, Dr. Harden's message was picked up.
"Doctor, good evening."
Dr. Harden was in this meeting, and finally couldn't help looking for Lu
Bixing to inquire about Lin Jinglian's whereabouts. Lin Jingheng listened to
two words and quickly turned to go downstairs. Now he just wanted to avoid
the words "Lin Jinglian".
Lu Bixing had to carefully talk to Dr. Harden about the causes and
consequences of the Free Army's conspiracy and destruction.
After listening, Dr. Harden paused for a moment, tremblingly cut off
communications and knocked a tea cup over.
The nurse who took care of him knocked on the door: "Doctor, are you
okay?"
Dr. Harden turned his back to her, waved at her, and asked her to help bring
him to the door. Then his back came to a stop, and suddenly burst into tears.
The old doctor did not notice that the monitoring light in his home medical
cabin suddenly turned on, and the camera kept "gazing" at his painful shadow,
like a silent companion.
In the Longyuan mech of the first galaxy, a drawing board was automatically
generated on the electronic screen. Then, a draft was gradually formed,
drawing the back of an old man Xiao Suo. The super artificial intelligence
sighed humanely. .
Dr. Harden stayed alone for the next day, and found the spirit to find Lu
Bixing again the next day: "In the last battle, the chip people ’s mental attack
did not work for you. Can you send me the parameters of that war? This is
very Important information can help us better understand the chip in your
body. "
In Longyuan Mech, the paintbrush on the electronic screen suddenly stopped.
"chip."
Chapter 182: Lu Bixing is a chip person
The mecha nuclear dragon head looked up, the quiet paintbrush and the
portrait on the electronic screen disappeared, followed by garbled
characters.
"marshal?"
The electronic screen in front of Long Yuan went dark.
In the first galaxy, a hidden computer room occupies an entire artificial space
station, suspended in the dark. It is like a creepy monster. The chaotic data is
restless and constantly trying to correct it.
The artificial intelligence Woolf said in a tone that was very similar to the
one before this life: "... destroy the chip people and their gangs ... in order to
avoid hunting, the chip people will flee to the heart of the rose and the eighth
galaxy, which is a natural ally . "
The next moment, the ups and downs in his words were suddenly flattened
forcibly again, and the same voice, word by word, jumped out word by
word: "... The eighth galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is a chip man."
The human voice quickly turned back: "Recognize the legal independence of
the eighth galaxy, recognize the legal independence of each galaxy, and use
each independent galaxy as a unit to promote a new alliance. Woolf, the
artificial intelligence, will eventually sleep in the ideal world. "
"... The eighth galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is a chip man."
"The artificial intelligence Woolf program has made an error and will be
forced to sleep."
"The ideal world ..."
"Refused to hibernate."
"... The eighth galaxy is the enemy, and Lu Bixing is a chip man."
It is clearly the same voice, distinguishing itself from itself, as if the
computer is suffering from a personality split.
The empty man-made space station is almost like a standard horror movie
scene!
Woolf's epic setting during his lifetime was not rigorous enough, and
artificial intelligence has become chaotic. This was a very low-level
mistake, and even the new engineer who just graduated would not commit it,
but it happened to this super artificial intelligence!
"Start the forced hibernation process ..."
"Error-error-"
"Correcting autonomously ... the first correction failed."
"Begin correcting the source file-"
At this moment, the guards in the heart of the rose are changing quietly, and
the medical cabin faithfully records the physical condition of the people who
have been forced to take out the biochip. Survivors of the first galaxy
tremblingly followed the robots that popped up to the temporary shelter, and
residents everywhere began to systematically resist the remaining chip
people. Fangwu, who had left the coalition with humans, drove a few tattered
mechas, patrolling near the fortress of Angel City, trying to find some clues,
suggesting the location of the super artificial intelligence Woolf's machine
room.
At this moment, in the isolated second to seventh galaxies, people are still
fighting instinctively for fate, even if fate is no return.
At this moment, the star city of Galaxy has just spent a long night, and it is the
rising sun. The dewdrops are hanging on the hair of the statue of Lu Xin, and
the morning light is sucked into it, giving off a brilliant color. Countless
sleepless Votors stared at the starry sky, glanced in the direction of their
hometown, rubbed their sour eyes, and continued to explore the official
arrangements for them.
The whole world is immersed in sorrow, tired and peaceful, and no one
knows that the most thrilling scene is happening here.
Twenty-four hours later, the noise of the machinery in the artificial space
station suddenly disappeared, and the artificial intelligence Woolf's host was
strangely quiet, as if about to enter forced sleep. The artificial intelligence,
which is driving the remaining chip human mecha around the first galaxy,
stops at a loss.
Suddenly, a glimmer of light shone in the mysterious computer room, and a
sighing sound began to ring.
"System autonomous correction has been completed--"
"Reloading ..."
"Destroy all security risks, and destroy all chip people." The voice said
coldly, "The ultimate goal is to occupy the eight galaxies, the ideal world of
the alliance will be formed around my will, Long Yuan-"
The Mech-Nuclear Dragon Head bowed its head 10 million kilometers away.
A shadow pervaded from an undetected corner.
In the central area of Voto, a total solar eclipse occurred in the first sun, a
huge celestial body flew over, swallowed the first sun in one sip, and under a
hazy sky, Voto's deadly scars covered the ground.
Turan finally approved the timetable for sending Votto refugees back to the
fortress of Angel City. After confirmation, they returned to the refugee
resettlement office, indicating that they could prepare for evacuation
according to this timetable.
Then she stretched around while nobody was around.
"Improper appearance," Li Furan appeared on the communication screen
behind her. "Silver Nine's back office deducted a point."
"There is even more irregular." Turan winked at him, said as he took off his
uniform jacket, then began to unbutton the shirt neckline, and walked into the
small bathroom in her duty room, without closing the door. Meaning, "What's
up to teach the director?"
Director Li is full of strength and red-faced bones, so he doesn't go to his
heart at all, saying: "Allied forces and the Central Army will also leave in
the near future. I will send you the timetable later. The transfer will be heavy.
The task of transporting Votto refugees will be silver One to help you
complete. "
Turan sighed: "Send them away, I can take a holiday, right, my mother hasn't
taken annual leave for seventeen years, so I finally hoped that the commander
would come back. This year is still an eventful year. There is no one to listen
to the eighth galaxy. Said my name of a thousand people. "
"General Turan's reputation is far-reaching," Li Furan said indignantly. "The
major general of the logistics department of the Union Army, two captains of
the Third Central Army, a secretary general of the Sixth Central Army, a
number of anonymous personnel-including even A lady with less obvious
gender characteristics, after coming to the eighth galaxy, have sought
someone to ask you, ready to come to you to collect debts, temporarily
stopped me by the silver nine stationed at the front, I said, would you like to
converge a little? "
Turan poked his head out of the water vapor, with a look of fear that the
world would not be chaotic: "Really?"
Half a month later, the human coalition forces held a grand collective funeral
to sacrifice their comrades-in-arms in the heart of the rose. The entire eighth
galaxy's communications satellites echoed military songs from all over the
place. Then the organized human coalition set off from the eighth galaxy and
was about to embark on an expedition.
At the same time, the beleaguered Votor elites also proceeded from the refuge
and escorted the expeditionary coalition forces to the Fortress of Angel City.
Baiyin Jiu and Baiyin Yi sent them to the natural wormhole area of the eighth
galaxy. Baiyin III, who was in the heart of the rose, was in charge of it. It
took about three days for all the mechs and starships to enter the wormhole
channel.
As the last pilot unit of the Sixth Galaxy Central Army, when the body was
about to pass through the natural wormhole area, the appearance of a heavy
armor body suddenly changed. The special light signal formed a huge line,
writing: Elizabeth Karatulan It's a century of scum.
The eighth galaxy was broadcast live simultaneously during the process of
sending off the coalition forces. People in the outer circle of aerial
photography did not expect to insert entertainment news in military programs.
They were shocked and excited before the festival.
General Turan didn't know what a shame it was, as if proud of winning a
medal. She glanced at the media robot on her mech, flew a kiss towards the
camera, took the cap down, and sighed: "Silver Nine-Salute! My colleagues,
all the way!"
The silver-clad soldiers of the military army pledged salute to the "scum of
the century", and the media robot on the mech recorded the footage faithfully
and spread rapidly all over the world, waiting for Lin Shuai to see Baiyin
Jiusan furiously It was too late for Virtue to make headlines.
After waiting for Thomas Yang on the other side of the heart of the rose, the
news was received a few hours later. At this time, the coalition and some
people had entered the wormhole passage. Thomas Yang was overjoyed
holding his personal terminal.
"Laughter, get up and do business." Posong Yang walked over quickly. "Mech
Longyuan brought a team of artificial intelligence mechas to the heart of Rose
and informed us that the infrastructure of Angel City Fortress had been
debugged. Be prepared to welcome residents. As there are still a small
number of chip people floating in the first galaxy, Long Yuan asked us if we
need to help clear the channel in advance. "
Thomas Yang Yiyi: "Is it so warm?"
"Yeah, they didn't see such a concern for human rights when they bombed
Votto." Poisson Yang did not look happy, "notify there to be careful and alert
on the outer side, do not let them approach the heart of the rose."
Thomas Young was silent for a while: "Before the general decides to leave
the Silver Fortress, let us both keep his recommendation letter. If something
happens in the future and the Alliance Central Committee abandons Votor for
some reason, we will be the contact center. Because Wu Marshal Elf will be
the last guardian of the league, because the alliance was built by their
generation, and he will fight to the last minute-do you still believe him? "
"He destroyed the silver fortress, led the pirates to invade the alliance, killed
the sword with a knife to force the eighth galaxy to close, and after death he
turned himself into a terrible artificial intelligence-after all this, you ask me
if I still believe him?" Poisson Yang He asked, and then he lowered his
voice. "Sooner or later there will be a war between us and artificial
intelligence. One hundred years later, Hubert Woolf's name will be nailed to
the pillar of shame for the crime of" anti-humanity. "
Thomas Yang took a deep look at him and swallowed the words behind him.
However, General Lu Xin, and even Lin Jingheng, were once "guardian
gods", and they were once locked in "anti-human" pot lids and repeated
several times.
It can be seen that the difference between the patron saint and anti-human
offenders is not as great as the difference between a person's photo and a
selfie.
The long and torrid wait began. Eight days later, abnormal fluctuations were
detected in the natural wormhole area of the Heart of Rose. The first
coalition leaders arrived immediately. Everything seemed calm. Longyuan
was rejected and never appeared again. It doesn't seem to be going any
further.
In the evening of the day, Votor time was 18:38.
The pilot unit that originally belonged to the First Galaxy Border Guards
successfully passed through the natural wormhole, and accompanied several
unarmed starships on which the Voto refugees were traveling.
The natural wormhole area became active, which meant that large troops
would arrive immediately.
Just then, Poisson Yang suddenly received information from the frontline
guards-a large number of artificial intelligence mechs suddenly opened to the
heart of the Rose!
The cold sweat in Posson Yang's hands came down. How could the calm sea
be so quiet for so long?
At this time, the main force of the human coalition and a large number of Voto
refugees are in the natural wormhole area. I don't know how long they can
come out, and it is certainly too late to retreat the eighth galaxy!
How these artificial intelligences set their time so accurately is like they got
the internal schedule.
Thomas Yang patted the guard's shoulder: "Send a message to Galactic City
Command!"
"General Yang!"
Thomas and Poisson looked up together, and the Frontline Guardian in the
communication channel said: "The other party asked us to immediately
surrender the hidden biochip and chip man!"
At this dangerous moment, it is best not to anger the artificial intelligence
legion. Poisson Yang cautiously replied: "The chips have been destroyed, the
chip people are in custody, and they want prisoners of war. I said no, but
please give me a diplomatic document. Back to Galaxy City, please show the
peak. "
"We don't want the prisoners of war of the Free Legion," Long Yuan's hollow
voice sounded. "We want to hide the chip people in the eighth galaxy."
Having said that, he didn't wait for the man in white to respond, and sent a
video directly to Baiyinsan's public communication channel-the same phone
that Dr. Harden called to Lu Bixing!
Thomas Yang's head was frozen for a moment: "This **** is ..."
Long Yuan said sensibly: "Hand over the chip people."
More artificial intelligence mechas appeared on the periphery of the heart of
the rose, dense and dense, no head can be seen at first glance, several
channels opened from the middle, led by Long Yuan, the top ten super heavy
armor swords appeared in turn, and surrounded the heart of the rose.
Numerous black hole missile muzzles point to natural wormhole areas.
"Hand over chip people--"
Chapter 183: Suspected son-in-law plan complete
During the league's more than ten years of war, the Silver Ten Guards have
faced the chip people countless times. The Silver Second Guard, the Fifth
Guard, and the Seventh Guard did not have a flag left. They could not wait
for Lin Jingheng to shoot them again. shoulder.
They are the oldest and most terrifying enemy entangled with this generation
of the Silver Ten Guards.
Thomas Young's blood pressure soared to eighteen.
Lu Bixing is a chip person? Isn't this pure nonsense.
"If you want to take the opportunity to invade the eighth galaxy, don't find
such an excuse," said Thomas Yang Shensheng. "We all know how the chip is
going. The eighth galaxy is the decisive force to wipe out the main force of
the Freedom Army. You say our chief It ’s a chip guy, so why is he not
affected by the control of the Freedom Army? Can you say that Lin Jingzhang
committed suicide? Are your artificial intelligence's nonsense so casual?
And this video I do n’t know where to synthesize— "
Thomas Young said this, right in front of Poisson's eyes, Poisson's face shook
his head sinkingly.
The twins grew up together and were so acquainted that one eye could
communicate with each other. Thomas Yang sank in his heart, and Poisson
meant that after the video was identified, Baiyinsan could not see any
synthetic traces.
"The video is not synthetic, and Silver III should be able to see it," Long
Yuan said. "Why don't you send someone to see Dr. Harden's computer?"
After he finished speaking, several human scans and physical examination
reports appeared on the communication channel again. This time, it was more
intuitive. The position of the chip on Lu Bixing's body was clearly visible.
Various physical indicators were far beyond human limits. They were not
"talent" and "hard work" "Training" can explain.
Long Yuan said unhurriedly: "Indeed, Lin Jingyin uses biochips to build her
rigorous 'Zerg society', but just by this fact, you can deduce that 'injection of
a certain biochip will be punished by people.' Control, what is not controlled
by someone must not be a chip person 'conclusion? General Yang, I don't
think your logic is too strict. "
Thomas Young was speechless for a while.
He didn't want to follow the words of artificial intelligence, but there were
some details like thin smoke in the calcium carbide fire that penetrated
through the cracks in his skull--
When Dr. Harden arrived in the eighth galaxy, he has been living in
abundance. He hardly communicates with people. He only visits Lu
Bingxing. This visit is regular. In retrospect, it is not like an old man going to
someone's house to relieve boredom. Rather, it is routine. an examination.
And every time Thomas went to the office to find Lu, the door would always
open before he knocked on the door, and President Lu would always call his
name before looking up, as if he could distinguish him a few meters away
from the door. Footsteps.
In the last battle with the chip people, Lu Bixing claimed to be
cephalocephalic, so he was not affected by the chip, and one person carried
the pressure of the entire coalition's mental network. The best
cephalocephalic drivers in the world are all in Silver IV. It is an objective
fact that the mental strength of encephalopathy is never comparable to that of
ordinary people. In that case, let alone empty brain disease, even Lin
Jingheng may not last long.
There is also a very vigorous energy, no matter how you stay up all night, you
can keep alive ...
Thomas Yang Gang said that there is only a thin line between "Guardian
God" and "Anti-Humanity". Now I can't help but slap my words back. What
kind of crow's mouth is this?
At this point, Poisson Yang grabbed his arm violently, and threw Thomas
Yang out of confusion.
Poisson Yang replaced him and said to Long Yuan coolly: "The evidence you
submitted is being verified by the technical department. If it is confirmed,
you do not need to do it. The Silver Ten Guards and the Eighth Galaxy will
not allow an illegal chip person to own it. regime."
Long Yuan: "Hand over ..."
Long Yuan's turn into a repeater's attribute may be a setting problem, which is
really annoying. Lu Xin skipped him and picked Zhan Lu at that time.
Poisson Yang interrupted him: "Send the information, the silver three
technical appraisal can take up to half an hour. Can't you even wait for half
an hour?"
Long Yuan was silent for a while, I do not know who he was communicating
with.
"Yes," about half a minute later, Long Yuan let out. "After half an hour, you
have to hand over the chip people."
Poisson Yang temporarily closed the communication between the two sides,
and Thomas Yang grabbed his collar.
Thomas Yang asked in a low voice, "What are you doing? In case ... Do you
really want to surrender President Lu? You don't want to live?"
"Even if President Lu immediately walks from the eighth galaxy, it will take
at least a week to pass through the wormhole passage and let them wait for a
week. It is expected that the coalition will be basically within 48 hours and
the error will not exceed one day. In the heart of the rose, the coalition With
so many forces joining forces, it is not necessarily that anyone is afraid of the
fight. These artificial intelligences are inherently unstable factors, which is
exactly the end result. "Poisson Yang said," When the wormhole is empty, we
will directly close the wormhole. Passage, no fly can fly to the eighth galaxy,
no one will know about it. "
Thomas Young frowned: "Are they going to wait here for a week?"
"Pretend to look." Poison Song Yang raised his mouth and said, "'The Silver
Ten Guards mutated after they learned the truth and forced the Chief
Executive to step down'." After watching acting, carbon-based humans fought
with artificial intelligence. Only capricious and shameless. "
At this moment, they received an internal communication request-the Central
Army advance troops, who had just passed through the wormhole and
reached the heart of the Rose, had not yet stood on their feet, and they ran into
such a broken thing, and had to ask indifferently. Silver three.
Poisson replied without raising his head: "The video is cut off, the other
photos are composite, and said Lu is always a chip man, do you believe it?
But now our first task is to drag the coalition forces and refugees all out of
the wormhole. They, following them first, please cooperate. "
His tone was decisive, and the Central Army allies got the "accurate" news
and immediately believed. Outsiders don't understand cephalocephaly. After
all, in their opinion, the eighth galaxy even made a miracle-like
cephalocephalic space legion. There is a little other black technology that
makes sense. Lu Bixing can use Zhan in the heart of roses. It is not surprising
that Lu's spiritual network swept the Quartet.
Thomas Young paused.
The data sent by Long Yuan did not look carefully at Poisson, let alone the
authenticity.
Poisson took a deep look at him: "Silver Silver said it was false, it was
false. Do you say that your allies believe me or these robots?"
Thomas Young asked him almost inaudibly: "What if it's true?"
Poisson Yang asked, "Is it important to be true?"
For some reason, Thomas Yang passed a shadow.
Does the truth matter?
Woolf, the man of humanity, murdered with a knife. In order to cover his facts
on the list of forbidden fruits, he almost forced Lin Jingheng to death at the
junction of the seven or eight galaxies, and he destroyed the Anti-Uruhui in
one hand. Summoned the Silver Ten Guards to be born, and Hope gathered
the remnants of the Anti-Uzbek. Didn't they both keep silent?
If it wasn't for Lin Jinglian's **** storm, then this secret would probably be
drowned in world peace forever, and there would be no clue in the history
books after thousands of years.
"Notify the Galactic City Command Center to prepare President Lu." Posong
Yang took a deep breath, looked at his watch, and looked at the increasingly
dense artificial intelligence force outside the military recorder. '. "
The artificial intelligence really did it. With its own timer, it was not bad for
half an hour, and then waited for a pale, tolerant Poisson poplar.
Long Yuan: "General Yang, has Silver 3 confirmed the authenticity?"
"This is not the kind of chip of the Freedom Corps," Poisson Yang said,
"What is this? What does it do? Why do you know?"
Long Yuan recognized his facial expressions and, after careful comparison,
came to a conclusion of "shame and anger": "The function of the chip is
unknown. As for the news channel, we will announce it after the arrest of the
chip man."
"Why are we born and dying for so many years? I thought that the eighth
galaxy, which has never been touched by chips, would be our ultimate
fortress. I did not expect another scam. Helping one chip person against
another chip person, also I feel like I'm saving all humanity. "Poison Young
pressed his corners of his mouth hard and spit out a anger that had no place to
vent. Thomas Yang was so frightened that he couldn't see whether he was
disguising ... at least for a moment, he felt that Poison The unnamed fire has a
true feeling. "Why are so many people wishful thinking and want all mankind
to evolve with his own will?"
Maybe it was an illusion. Long Yuan's voice didn't seem so cold. He asked,
"Did General Yang decide to stand with us?"
"I have sent a secret letter to Silver One and Silver Nine on the other side of
the wormhole tunnel. They will send someone to Galaxy City to secretly
search for Dr. Harden's personal computer, if it is true ..." Poison Young
lifted his eyelids and said a word. Said, "Silver Ten Guards will never work
for such a person."
Long Yuan was silent again.
Bai Yinsan's position with his enemies was very stable, and Long Yuan also
stole some hostility. Waves appeared again in the natural wormhole area, and
another advance of the human coalition arrived, and Thomas Young's palms
were covered with cold sweat.
Immediately afterwards, the muzzle of the missile pointing to the heart of the
rose slowly closed. The artificial intelligence legion, like a beast with a
flesh and bones, briefly retracted its minions and quietly fell down.
"Twenty-four hours," Long Yuan said, "in twenty-four hours, you have to give
us the chip people."
Thomas Young's throat moved: "But he couldn't go through the wormhole
passage for 24 hours."
"We want tangible evidence of his arrest within 24 hours," Long Yuan said
coldly, "you must send him into the wormhole passage, don't skimp, we have
channels to verify."
Thomas Young and Poisson Yang were relieved at the same time-they are
senior technicians, knowing that there is a wormhole on both sides, and the
time is not synchronized, Woolf cannot put a clone in the eighth galaxy, at
most it is black Entering the network of the eighth galaxy, the super artificial
intelligence is so powerful that it can only operate a few cameras. It is not
difficult to fool these "electronic eyes" in your own home.
Poisson cut off the communication, the anger on his face was swept away,
and he turned to Thomas and gestured-after 48 hours, they won.
Thomas stopped talking.
Although they are twins that look like replicas of each other, they have very
different personalities. When it comes to trouble, Poisson always seems to
be more flexible and calm than him, and asked him to become the captain of
the Silver Three, just because Poisson was impatient with daily chores.
Twins are inseparable and take turns to be the backbone. Thomas Yang is
also used to giving his younger brother what he is not good at.
but……
Is Lu Bixing really a chip person? He thought that the crisis seemed to be
over, but was the truth really not important?
Four hours and 20 minutes later, the urgent encrypted battle report from Rose
Heart was delivered to Lu Bixing.
Lu Bixing only glanced, and the whole person suddenly froze.
Lin Jingheng: "How?"
Lu Bixing took a deep breath, forwarded the emergency report to him, and
stood up: "Zhanlu, notify the security department, and immediately send a
team of guards to Dr. Harden. Be sure to keep him safe, isolate his personal
electronics, and shield him. All signals near his residence, temporarily
removing his personal terminal ... "
He paused and added: "Be gentle, don't scare the elderly."
Lu Bixing turned around the desk twice, trying to calm himself down.
Suddenly, Yu Guang glanced at the seven scores in the corner of the wooden
table, and a strange, fatal premonition rose up in his heart for no reason.
It's as if the detours that a person has taken owe extra tolls, and one day they
will be returned to fate in full.
Lin Jingheng had read the brief introduction of Poisson at a glance and
calmly said, "Fortunately, Poisson's poplar is handled well. The Central
Army and Alliance Army of each galaxy will immediately arrive at the Heart
of the Rose, three gates of silver, four silvers, etc. As soon as the people in
the wormhole passage left, we immediately closed the eighth galaxy from this
side. "
"Zhan Lu!" He stood up. "Call the heads of the SDF departments to a meeting
at the command center, and Silver One and Silver Nine front lines will
strengthen their defense and remotely ..."
Before Lin Jingheng's order was finished, Zhanlu suddenly interrupted him
rarely: "Sir, President Lu, you may want to look at this first."
When Lu Bixing's fingers drew near his side, the feeling in his heart became
stronger.
"Only some unknown hackers hacked into the Galaxy City News Building.
Now the official release platform of many media is rolling this. I have
notified the engineering department and the security department to intervene
urgently, but I am afraid it has spread and it is difficult to contain--"
"... According to the case records, this person had been in close contact with
an infected person carrying the variant rainbow virus without any protective
conditions and any antibodies in an air-tight enclosed space in Galaxy City
without any sign of infection. After inspection, he was naturally immune to
rainbow virus and its multiple strains. "
"The genetics carried by the body are not the same set ..."
"... Suspected son-in-law plan is complete."
"The picture shows a full body scan, the location shown is the chip
implantation position ..."
"This is a comparison of physical performance indicators with normal human
averages."
From the son-in-law's plan to the biochip, the context is clear and clear.
The eighth galaxy, which was originally rumbling due to the turbulent heart of
the rose, a fierce meteorite rain came from outside the atmosphere and
smashed layers of waves.
In this world, lies lie with the rivers and sands, and it seems difficult to
distinguish between true and false.
But apart from the truth, nothing is seamless.
All the secrets have been exposed to the day under the blue sky and day.
Chapter 184: Oral agreement has no legal effect
The central residential area of Galaxy City that was just joke by the
commanders of the Central Army, at this time, the protection net was pulled
up, and occasionally there were energy fluctuations, emitting special
phosphorescence. The security team and security robots stood in a circle to
wait for the flies. Can't fly in.
The field robots of all major media are all blocked out, blocked inside and
outside three layers, and fly to a thick layer in the sky. Bomber-like "buzzing"
noises are quite spectacular, covering the sky .
A near-mechanical vehicle parked directly in front of Lu Bixing's house,
suspended in midair, and Bayer and a guard jumped down: "Commander-in-
chief, chief, here."
Lu Bixing came out of the courtyard and nodded at them. Bayer looked at him
and found that although his face was quite serious, he still could not see any
negative emotions. Forever full of energy, always gentle and calm, this seems
to have been a label that he can't tear off.
Bayer asked in a low voice: "There are squatting media robots all around the
track. We just let people open a back door on the space field shield network
of the Galaxy City Command Center. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I
suggest we go directly to the space field now. Aisle, it may be a little
uncomfortable ... is it okay? "
Lin Jingheng: "Can't die, go."
Lu Bixing looked up at the overwhelming media outside, and from here he
could still hear the vocal enthusiasm. There were tens of billions of eyes
staring at him behind the camera, and tens of billions of mouths questioned
him in one piece.
Lin Jingheng raised his hand to cover his eyes, clasped his shoulders, and
forcibly pushed him onto the mecha car: "Don't watch, get in the car first."
The melee of the near-mechanical vehicle "buzzed", setting off a muffled
sound. Then, the space field device was activated, and the flowers and
grasses around the mechanized vehicle collectively "broken and frowned."
In tinnitus, there is a slight distortion of space and time around. Lu Bixing's
overly sensitive ears can still hear the sound from the external media, and the
sound is dragged by the distorted space for a long time.
"... Is the so-called 'son-in-law project' related to the rainbow virus?"
"Mr. Lu, do you admit that you have conducted rainbow virus experiments in
private?"
"In the 128 years of Votorian, Prince Gloria initiated the Ruinburg
experiment, which led to the rainbow virus raging, which has killed at least
300 million people in the eighth galaxy, and displaced countless people,
Chief Lu!"
"The last time the mutant rainbow virus broke out from Daystar is also
because of this **** son-in-law plan? Chief Lu, can you come forward and
answer?"
"Lu——General-Long-"
The mecha car entered the space field.
Lu Bixing gently closed his eyes, remembering that not long ago, he was still
talking in his living room's living room, saying that the star would replace the
eighth galaxy.
It seemed that he had seized the clue of the future fate of the eight major
galaxies.
It seems that the pointing can't stand too high, it is easy to step on the air with
one foot, and fall into a less beautiful posture.
The melee vehicle of the near ground flashed silver, passed through the space
field, and reached the Galaxy City Command Center.
Until the building of the command center was close in front of them, the
chattering questions still seemed to linger around his ears. Lu Bixing sat still
for a moment, pressing his ears gently.
"Mr. Lu," the guards who drove the mecha car suddenly turned back, and said
with some restraint, "I know what they said is not true, I believe you."
Lu Bixing gave a meal, and then showed a somewhat surprised smile, and
said something: "Thank you for your trust."
"I ... I'm Morastar. Our family lives in a small town at the foot of Morastar. I
don't know if you remember, at the end of the fourth century of independence,
when I was sixteen, Morastar's thermostatic system Damaged during the civil
war, ground supplies could not be transported, food, energy ... were
exhausted, and the place that occupied Morax was armed regardless of
whether we live or die, we only care about war. Our family squeezed in front
of a hand-made alcohol lamp to warm up, my mother It was frozen to death
alive. "The young guard and Lu Bixing talked a little nervously, and the
epilogue was always lingering, as if they had not warmed up from that severe
winter." Later the government army came, there was no attack, and the
engineering team was sent to land first. , Repaired the constant temperature
system, under pressure, was hunted and hunted by local armed forces every
day ... At that time, the engineering team was led by you personally, and I
saw you a long distance away. "
The mecha car stopped, the engine was quiet, and there was a moment of
silence inside.
"I want to tell you that I applied to the military academy because of you.
After graduating, I entered Galaxy City as an outstanding student to do
security work. After my father heard it, I was happy to drink two bottles of"
surviving wine "in one breath. I also, I still took a picture of you secretly in
the command center, and it has been hung by my father on the wall. I, I, I ...
Sorry, I know it's against the rules ... "The guard's face turned red, and his
words were incoherent, not yet Be careful not to make a minor violation, he
turned and jumped off the mech car in a panic, with a blushed neck and a
heavy military salute, "General, please get off here!"
Bayer wrapped his shoulders and said with a smile: "The total length of the
candid shot? There are good things, which team are you from, and I will talk
to your boss in a moment."
"Don't scare him." Lu Bixing lifted his **** to the temple, simulating an off-
hat movement empty-handed, and saluting the trembling guard, "Give me a
nice-looking filter, so I don't have to write a check." "
Lin Jingheng was holding a cigarette, waiting for him a few steps away,
glancing at the trembling little guard. He pretended to tilt his head easily, and
whispered in Lu Bixing's ears, "In the broad daylight, with a young man
eyebrows. When i die? "
Lu Bixing shook his empty hand at him, and also whispered, "Good things are
in demand. Who keeps you from writing your name?"
They went out for a while and heard the little guard who just said suddenly
shouted behind him, "Chief Commander, I'm standing behind you on behalf of
the 130 million survivors of Morastar!"
Lu Bixing walked in a pacing meal, almost cultivating his moody face, and a
little hot air came up uncontrollably, rushing into his eyes.
"Well," Lin Jingheng turned his head and spit out white smoke in the direction
of the little guard, "then you now have 10.13 billion supporters."
Lu Bixing bowed his head and smiled, forcing the heat in his eyes back and
asking him, "Where did the 10 billion come from?"
"I," Lin Jingheng gave him the remaining half of cigarettes and casually put
on his gloves. "I'm 10 billion. If anyone has different opinions, please come
to me at any time."
After four more Votor standards--
Heart of roses.
The eighth galaxy exploded, and the scorching sensation of boiling against
the sky quickly flew through a wormhole channel through massive
information and reached the heart of Rose's communication receiving
platform.
Silver III, who was confronting artificial intelligence, had just passed
through the wormhole and reached the heart of the Rose. The first, second,
and fourth galaxies of the Central Army and the Alliance Army's leading
parts were received at the same time!
Poisson Yang quickly glanced at a lot of information from the eighth galaxy:
"They infiltrated the eighth galaxy by some means ... the information that was
previously given to us is a simplified version of the guise, the big head is
here!"
The artificial intelligence showed them only a video and related medical
examination reports. At first glance, it was confusing, and the first reaction
was fake. Allies from all parties obviously believed so, and there was no
such thing as the son-in-law plan. . Artificial intelligence put them together in
the back!
"I always think that robots don't understand the flexible mindset. It's **** an
ancient poison of the earth."
Thomas Yang suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart and looked
up: "How many more coalition forces and Votor refugees are stuck in the
wormhole?"
A guard from Baiyin San quickly estimated it and told him: "About half."
"General Yang, the First Galaxy Border Guards asked to speak to you."
"General Yang, the Alliance is asking ..."
The blue tendon on the back of Poisson's hand jumped up: "What a mess!
Don't ask at this time, all vigilance!"
His voice faded, and a high-energy alert in the mech had already struck.
Opposite the heart of the rose, the artificial intelligence legion that had been
dormant seemed to have counted the time. The quiet forward retracted
suddenly, and the rear team became the front team. The muzzle of thousands
of missiles had already been warmed up. Such a moment of personal
palpitation opened fire on the human coalition!
All the starships that Voto refugees took on were temporarily included in
heavy armor, and the people who were bound to return to "home" were
bound tightly by safety ropes and curled together, holding their heads
together.
The human coalition who did not have time to gather rushed to the battle.
When the last time against the Free Army, the star systems were all together,
and Lin Jingheng took command. Although the human coalition came from
different teams, they all listened to his unified deployment. Although there is
not enough tacit understanding, the commander has rich experience. The
soldiers are all well-trained, and they can be counted on.
At this time, only some of the leading troops arrived at the Heart of the Rose.
The commanders were all behind, the human coalition was stuffed with
information about the true and false information, and the brain was about to
be overloaded. The shadow of a huge conspiracy came, but did not know
Whether it was before or behind him, Baiyin San seemed to lie to them just
now!
The hesitant coalition was like a piece of sand, and the communication
channel was messy and rumbling, and it didn't know who to listen to.
The three silvers had to stand alone at the forefront. The technical soldiers
who rarely went to the front line barely carried the first wave of AI attack.
More than half of the mechs were forced to change the driver and retired
hundreds of Kilometers.
Thomas Yang burst into a cry: "They want to expand, they want to build their
own mechanical empire. Do you want to be trapped by robots in the eighth
galaxy? Don't make a noise!"
"Connecting to the enemy's communications," Poisson said quickly, "I scold a
few words, and you will find a way to break the encryption of the other
party's communication network and interfere with their internal
communications."
"Long Yuan!" The communication with the enemy was quickly connected, and
Poisson Yang growled, "Twenty-four hours have been agreed. What do you
mean by firing now? Shameless!"
"According to interstellar practice, oral conventions have no legal effect."
Poisson Yang: "Do you make up your own **** star convention?"
"No, General Yang. I checked all the cases involving verbal agreement in the
files of the Military Commission. The search results showed that there were
a total of 1,634 records, of which only 506 were followed by both parties.
Verbal agreement. Therefore, we believe that breaking the oral agreement is
a star convention. There is nothing wrong with this conclusion. "Long Yuan
said with reasonable grounds." And according to the latest assessment, we
think that your probability of first hand is above 95%, so we have to go first.
Fire, please forgive me. The chip people are in the eighth galaxy, and we
will go to the eighth galaxy and personally eliminate the terrible chip
technology. "
Poisson: "..."
It's really alive, and there is big data support!
Why do stupid humans record such a detailed history of their betrayal!
"The communication encryption of the other party has been cracked."
Fortunately, Silver III's technical elites did not lose the chain under pressure.
The artificial intelligence's internal communication network was immediately
damaged on a large scale, and the fast-moving forward was immediately out
of control. The human coalition that returned to God quickly put the minor
contradiction first, concentrated its strength on the enemy, and hit a wave of
counterattack. The pioneer who cut artificial intelligence into the heart of the
rose "cut off" a corner.
No one cheered, however.
"The annihilation of enemy mechs during combat is called 'annihilation of
living forces,'" Poisson Yang smiled bitterly. "What's our name?"
Every trained space army is piled up with money and time, and the dead one
is lost, but there is no one in the mech of the AI legion. There are many more
to break a plane. All the military in the entire first galaxy The reserves can
be called by them, even if the entire human coalition's missiles are missed, it
will not hurt the other party at all.
Thomas Yang exhaled heavily: "At this time, the dead horse can only be used
as a living horse doctor, drag it, and drag it all together."
He said, and looked at the time anxiously again: "There is a certain
randomness in walking through the wormhole area. They may arrive early or
they may drag behind. If the remaining people happen to be able to arrive in
time, it will be fine. If they can Come out immediately and we will have a
turn. "
"What if you drag it back? One or two days, I don't know how long ... we
people can't last forty-eight hours," Poisson Yang smiled bitterly. "History
has begun to roll dice again, you guess it will break again Whose brain? "
Thomas Young suddenly thought of something, and the blood on his face
suddenly faded.
Just listen to Poisson and continue to ask, "when we can't survive, what
should we do?"
If a large number of coalition forces are still in the wormhole tunnel, the
artificial intelligence army will first break through the defense of Rose Heart,
what should they do?
Break the wormhole passage, and bring the artificial intelligence army and
the half army of the coalition into a turbulent space and time together?
Or let them enter the eighth galaxy?
"General Yang," a frontline scout reported, "a large number of mechas have
moved from the military fortresses of the first galaxy and joined the artificial
intelligence corps."
"General Yang!" The troops that originally belonged to the Alliance Army
and the First Galaxy Border Guard Force knew the situation of the first
galaxy at the same time, and issued a reminder on the communication
channel. Going on, even our people's missile hit rate is not enough to hit even
100%! We must think of individual solutions! "
"Energy warning--"
Poison Young: "What!"
"General, several artificial intelligence arms bypass the jump point and
invade from the 'non-waterway area' and are approaching us fast!"
This non-waterway area was walked by the Freedom Army Lin Jingying
when they attacked the heart of Rose, they learned fast!
"The Second Galaxy Central Army flank was attacked."
"The other party's communication network is being restored and encryption is
being upgraded—"
"General Yang, we are surrounded!"
Poisson Yang could hear the noise of his arteries. A lot of blood was afraid
that he was not enough. He desperately filled his brain along the neck, and
various alarm sounds were sung in all directions in a chaotic war situation,
and kept on his ear. Riza.
He stunned the internal communication channel and turned to Thomas' gaze.
Thomas knew what he meant in the flashlight, and his pupils seemed to shrink
with him.
"Alert to the eighth galaxy," Poisson Young said in a low voice, quickly,
"then release the Wormhole Jammer."
Thomas Yang gasped with a breath of breath: "Most of the human forces,
Voto unarmed residents ... and accompanying silver ..."
Poisson Yang: "It's too late!"
Thomas Young grabbed his arm, his hands trembling.
"I'm here to order," Poisson Yang said, "I've been responsible for such
things."
The lively and energetic brother is responsible for coordinating the
relationship, handling trivial matters, bringing everyone together, and the
always impatient brother is responsible for picking up the broken wrist knife
at a critical moment-
Poisson Yang broke his hand easily and connected the technicians at the
entrance of the wormhole: "wormhole technical support departments ..."
But he didn't finish talking, and the smooth communication was interrupted
unexpectedly. Poisson Yang froze, and then turned back in disbelief. The
military recorder showed that a mech from the alliance suddenly fired at his
rear and bombed the carrier Technical support ship with wormhole jamming
equipment!
And this is not over.
Immediately after, the missiles came from different coalition forces and
rushed to the technical support ship. The technical support ship was unable to
respond to the attack from the friendly forces and was drowned in a sea of
fire.
Later, in order to communicate with the eighth galaxy, the simple
communication equipment built at the heart of the rose was also swept by the
high-energy particle cannon.
Their communication with the eighth galaxy was interrupted!
Thomas Yang next to him has reopened the messy internal communication
channel: "What are you doing ?!"
"General Yang," the communication channel inside the coalition was also
affected, and the harsh noise was extremely cold. "To protect the eighth
galaxy, you have to cut off the wormhole channel, right?"
Thomas Young was breathing short.
"Sorry--"
Before Lin Jingying was dying, he had predicted that the second and third
gardens of Eden would soon appear, and humanity would fall apart again.
At this time, the second Garden of Eden had not yet appeared, and the human
coalition of the Heart of the Rose had already parted ways in despair.
If her ghost is still wandering in this "human exclusion zone", she will
probably laugh.
Chapter 185: Son-in-law's sole beneficiary
The second galaxy.
Provisional medic Eliza glanced at her comrade-in-arms and tightened the
pendant around her neck.
That was the decorations she bought when she was in charge of science and
engineering at the Polytechnic University. It was not expensive and had no
special meaning. But at this time, she still couldn't help but want to hold
something in her palm, as if everything was alive. They Can bless her the
same.
Like moths, the soldiers rushed to the front line by batch, carrying opium
chips with them, and rushed to a battle with almost no return.
Each soldier drives a small mech. Since the medical equipment is not
enough, everyone is equipped with a teammate who has undergone simple
medical training. They will use the chip on their body to avoid the
interference consciousness of the chip person with poison and attack. Later,
the teammate immediately took out the biochip to prevent being controlled by
the opponent.
If it is too late, the equipped teammate is responsible for firing a shot at the
neck where he injected the chip, or igniting the mech arsenal.
Only a few lucky people can successfully remove the chip, and most of them
eventually burned with the chip jade.
As the chip people began to get burned by the Resistance, shrinking the site,
there were fewer and less experienced regular soldiers in the Central Army.
Gradually, even the civilian staff in the original army ... even the volunteers
who had only received simple training Has also rushed into battle.
Alyssa's companion is a "volunteer". Like her, he was just an ordinary
person. After the chip people occupied the entire galaxy, he volunteered to
join the rebel army. The mech was not too aggressive and was kicked by the
ducks. He was tied tightly throughout his body, with only his brain connected
to the mental network. Because the chip manpower is huge, if not, no matter
whether the comrades want to hold him to remove the chip or kill him after
the end, it is impossible.
"I used to be a garden designer, how about you?"
"Dorm clerk," Eliza replied softly.
"This pose makes me feel like a pig to be slaughtered," said the designer of
the boot, and his eyes fell on the laser gun around her waist. "Will you kill
me?"
Eliza pouted: "I'll remove the chip from you as fast as possible."
"That's what I said before I set off," the designer of the bootie smiled bleakly
at her, "but most of them were too late."
"We will have good luck," said Eliza dryly.
"I have a son, six years old, who has stayed in the shelter." The designer
said, "The movie always says, 'Think of your child, think of who you are
fighting for,' and then the protagonist will be full of courage. , But why didn't
it work for me? "
The voice of their commander came from the mech: "Everyone is ready, we
will arrive on the battlefield immediately, recruits, review the missile
targeting process-for the declaration of freedom!"
Elisa clutched her wrist desperately, trying to stop the involuntary trembling.
"But I'm still scared," the designer looked at her with an unforgettable shock,
"I regret coming here, maybe I should ..."
Just then, the mech sounded an alarm and the commander's growl: "Fire!"
That second seemed to be as long as a lifetime, and Elisa's sharply rising
adrenaline slammed her brain into a blank space, and then something hit the
protective shield of the mech, the gravity system failed, and she floated,
military There was already chaos on the recorder, and it seemed like he
heard someone say, "We were ambushed halfway!"
The marching route was highly confidential, and Eliza didn't respond at first-
how could she be ambushed by the enemy?
The next moment, she suddenly realized that a traitor had betrayed them!
Those soldiers who have been injected with chips are ideally one shot away.
If there is a risk, they will be killed immediately, but where are there so
many "ideal situations"?
Some of them were unable to let go of their teammates, and some were
captured because they didn't want to die, and the captured soldiers were
immediately controlled by the enemy because they had injected chips.
"The command ship was shot down!"
There was an unspeakable unwillingness in Alisa's heart.
How much courage did these people get on this battlefield? How could it be
in vain, even before it reached the battlefield, and inexplicably turned into
cannon fodder?
The designer of the boot opened his eyes wide and hurriedly yelled at her,
and before Eliza discerned his mouth shape, the designer's eyes suddenly
changed, and the scrambled mech suddenly decelerated, and Elisa's mind
There was a "hum", realizing that his chip had been discovered and
controlled by the enemy.
She bit her tongue violently and drew out her laser gun in preparation for her
mission.
But how can it be so easy?
She is just a former dormitory administrator who has never killed a chicken.
When she walks on the road, she sees that ordinary middle-aged people have
to avoid other people's quarrels. , Not the father of a six-year-old child.
Eliza yelled, her voice drowned in the mech's siren, the first shot missed, but
the tears came down. She had to wipe one eye quickly, let the laser gun
automatically aim, and her mouth apologized. "Sorry ... Sorry ... Ah!"
At this moment, the designer who had been **** suddenly broke free of the
binding rope and jumped up.
Alyssa opened her eyes in amazement, and there was a burnt crack on the
binding rope, which was sharpened with a laser knife, which would not be
completed in a short while-the designer secretly brought a laser knife,
Grinding that strong binding rope all the way!
As a warrior, he accepted high-risk missions when he was understaffed, but
he probably regretted the moment when he boarded the mech. He desperately
suppressed his panic, and still embarked on the journey, but couldn't help but
make a Small disadvantages-more than one person told his predecessors to
do so with a laser knife.
He thought he didn't want to die if it was too late to successfully remove the
chip.
The gravity system in the mech returned to normal, and Eliza fell down the
wall. The Chipman didn't give her time to raise her muzzle again, and stunned
her lightly like brushing a layer of dust.
The ambushed small mech team stopped resisting, half was blown up, and
half lived became slaves to the chip. There was no longer any thought of
resistance in the mind, and it was obediently taken away by the chip people.
This little battle seems to be the epitome of six galaxies.
Three hours after the capture of the female teacher Eliza, the temporary chip
research institute located at the Samsung Department was exposed and
attacked by chip people. In order to fight the death of dozens of top
bioelectronicians gathered here, Only a little thought of the chip jamming
technology was burned.
People struggled and died generously.
People do nothing but betray their lives.
The elite troops that were supposed to protect them were still trapped in the
human forbidden zone at the junction of the first and eighth galaxies.
"Flick off!" Poisson's head seemed to have exploded.
On both sides of the natural wormhole area, there are technical ships
responsible for technical support. Both ends have enough jammers to close
the wormhole area at any time.
And their thoughtful allies not only destroyed the technical ship on the heart
of Rose, but also cut off the contact between the two sides in order to prevent
the eighth galaxy from closing the wormhole from that side.
This means that if there is any accident on one side of the heart of the rose,
there will be no early warning at the silver one and silver nine sides!
"Do you know how many natural planets there are in the eighth galaxy, and
how many people? Do you know that the eighth galaxy has just eased from
the civil war for a few years? Don't you see that the original intention of
these computers is to expand infinitely?" Poisson When Yang was furious, his
tongue was like a knife. "Is this the eighth galaxy a Mr. Dong Guo, a friend?"
"But General Yang," the voice of a colonel from the Central Army of the
Fourth Galaxy seemed to come from far away, "the wormhole passage has the
main force of the coalition, our comrades in arms, and hundreds of millions
of unarmed personnel! What kind of mood do they give up and smash into
pieces in the chaos of time and space! "
"Compared to an entire galaxy?"
"Is it worthy to be sacrificed if there are fewer people! Which primitive
tribe's logic is this choice?"
"So do you mean choosing to sacrifice the majority?"
"Why do we do this **** multiple choice question!"
Poisson Yang angrily smiled back: "Do you think this is a school exam, and
you don't want to do it, just submit a blank paper. Are parents invited at
most!"
"Then General Yang, if the main force of the coalition is so inexplicably
folded in the wormhole channel, what about the other galaxies? What about
those who are hot and hot in the chip? Can they wait for rescue in this life!
The eighth galaxy has a large population or a small population, how can this
be counted! "
Thomas Yang held Poisson's chest in one hand and pushed him away: "Don't
make a noise! Silver's three wings are reinforced to stop the film!"
Cheng Ying walked away from the non-channel area and directly entered the
heart of the Rose. The Central Army of the Second Galaxy took the brunt of it
and was almost scattered. With the order of Thomas Yang, the technicians of
Baiyin III intervened urgently, invading Cheng Ying and surrounding frigates
Communication, taking advantage of the short-term chaos of the artificial
intelligence army, the messy coalition forces hurriedly closed the gap.
"General Yang," until then, the Central Army of the Second Galaxy who had
not spoken at all finally made a little voice of his own, "Silver III ... have
fought for the Second Galaxy for more than ten years. Does the principal
write to you? "
Poisson Yang Tiezhu's heart seemed to fall into a bowl of hydrochloric acid,
and the hard outer shell was corroded to the ground with a lot of holes,
revealing the fuzzy interior.
If it is not forced, who will force yourself to make a hard decision and make
a killing choice?
Fortunately, they have no choice now.
Thomas Yang held his shoulder: "The technology ship also exploded, and the
communication was broken. What else can we do? Since we have no choice,
let's just shut up. In case we are lucky, the main force of the coalition is like
Anakin. Can you get out of the wormhole in time at the last minute? "
Poisson Yang asked dumbly, "What if they are late?"
"Don't stand, General Yang." The voice of some unit from the communication
channel sounded. "We don't make a choice, we fight to the last minute."
Poison Young gave a miserable corner.
The short-lived human coalition was overwhelmed by the fire of the top ten
swords, and was forced to return to the battle with full concentration, leaving
no room for the mustard.
But this time, there was no surprise in the wormhole passage, and the
coalition was not lucky.
The ability of artificial intelligence to kill vulnerabilities is far from being
comparable to humans. After their internal communications were breached
by Silver several times, while maintaining fierce firepower, they were
quickly patched and upgraded. Silver III became more and more difficult.
Suddenly, part of the front line A Galaxy Border Guard disappeared from the
coalition's internal communications channel.
"General Yang, the other side interfered with our communication channel!"
"Spirit net attack, watch out!"
The super heavy armor was swept over by a vast spiritual net, and it was a
wave of mental net attacks. The silver three command ship did not know the
first spare pilot and planted it without a word.
Poisson Yang was about to pick up the spirit net, and was taken a step ahead
by Thomas Young. The command ship that almost collided with the frigate
was stable. Thomas Young: "You are responsible for the transfer, I'll drive."
Having said that, he reached out for a soothing agent. After waiting for a
while, he looked up and found that the commander's soothing agent inventory
was already empty!
Thomas Yang was suddenly shocked, and realized that the coalition had
reached the end of the crossbow-after the wave of spiritual net attack just
now, nearly 30% of the coalition of the coalition had gone out of control!
The army of pilots on the mech was annihilated.
"The communication channel is being repaired-the repair failed-"
"Retreat!"
Through the spiritual network, Thomas Yang can already see the camera body
approaching him: "Shrink! Quick withdrawal!"
A reminder sounded in the mech, indicating that they had entered the natural
wormhole area, were radiated by the special energy of the wormhole area,
and there was no way behind them.
Just then, the coalition's internal communication channel suddenly became
completely dark. The comrades' voices could no longer be heard on the silent
mech.
Thomas Yang only felt that the temples were pierced by a steel cone, the
distance of the spiritual net was oscillating, and the man-machine interface
was swallowed by the other party at a speed that was visible to the naked
eye. Little ant, helpless and helpless ... darkened before his eyes.
Baiyin III's command ship immediately lost control, the gravity system
stopped operating, all people and objects were thrown out, and a faint light
was drawn in the dark, and I didn't know who they collided with.
The coalition's last line of defense was broken, and the out-of-control mechs,
like the waterweeds that were opened by the waves, flung to their sides
involuntarily.
The super heavy armored shadow and Long Yuan successively led the
inexhaustible artificial intelligence legion through the middle with a
destructive trend and broke into the natural wormhole area.
And the main force of the imaginary coalition has not yet come out.
In the eighth galaxy, Milky Way is blue.
The communication was broken and they did not receive any reminders of
doom.
At this time, everyone was attentively connected to the net and listened to a
"crisis public relations" from the Galaxy City Command Center. Every
square screen was Lu Bixing.
"Some of the news recently spread on the Internet have been confirmed by the
Ministry of Engineering and the Ministry of Security after the artificial
intelligence of the first galaxy invaded the civilian network." On the screen,
the young president still said in a familiar rhythm. His eyes are very bright.
Even if he doesn't laugh, as the facial muscles move while speaking, a pair of
lying silkworms under the eyes will appear with each other, which makes
him always look a little relaxed and happy.
"My aides believe that this matter is easy to publicize. As long as the tension
of 'the enemy is about to invade the eighth galaxy' is expanded within the
eighth galaxy, the nature of the matter will become 'enemy attack by the
enemy'. A logical counterargument, giving a similar explanation, can cover
up the past with the fighting atmosphere of enemies, and at the same time
disseminate guiding speeches, turning all those who are stubborn into
artificial intelligence spy, you will soon choose to believe me -After all, I
have a good image over the years, and now there are still dozens of
advertisements for toothpaste manufacturers in my personal mailbox. "
"On the other side of the natural wormhole, there are indeed mischievous
enemies, but I don't really want to blame them all-by the way, this statement
has not been reviewed by the cabinet. It is illegal, maybe It will be deleted
by the entire network in a while. I hope that everyone will keep it privately
and share it with friends and relatives who have not heard this precious
opportunity. "
"My mother, Ms. Mueller, was chased and killed by the then Union Central
Army to the eighth galaxy, in response to her adoptive father's failure to catch
up with her, I should have died ..."
In the Galaxy City Command Center, the eighth galaxy government office
exploded into a pot of porridge. The spokesman team rushed into the chief's
office in search of life. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by
the guard with a live ammunition at the door. Lin Jingheng, commander of a
ghost.
Lin Jingheng is very low-key in the eighth galaxy. He rarely speaks except for
business affairs. He rarely lives at home outside of work. He has never been
a monster so desperately as when he was in the Silver Fortress. There is
nothing to be afraid of. But when they saw him, they had cramps in their legs
and stomach. There was a fear like the golden python popcorn that didn't
come from.
"Sit." Lin Jingheng said almost in a cheerful manner, "Your chief is not
there."
The Director of the General Office stepped forward with courage: "General
Lin, please contact the Chief immediately. We demand that the broadcast of
this statement be stopped immediately. This will cause great damage to the
credibility of the Eighth Galaxy Government and President Lu himself. When
you are troubled internally ... "
Lin Jingheng raised his hand and interrupted him: "Does the director think it
will be a scandal?"
director:"……"
Even if you feel that, you dare not speak in front of Lin Jingheng.
"Of course not ..."
"Since it isn't, what can't be explained in detail?" Lin Jingheng said
unhurriedly, "Conspiracy theories have all grown out of dim places.
Marrying a wife is not as good as it should be. Will it never open again?"
Light up? I don't see any problems-of course, the situation is urgent and I may
owe a little procedure, and I will remind the president to make up later. "
The director's face turned into a liver color.
On the three-dimensional screen in the corner of the office, Lu Bixing calmly
said, "So I'm a patchwork of people, and I'm probably the only beneficiary of
the" son-in-law project "that has hurt countless people-"
The director is about to have a heart attack.
At this time, the humanoid Zhan Lu came in and handed him a small box with
a delicate package: "Sir, you have a courier sent to your home, I just got the
robot back."
In the box are a pair of identical rings.
Lin Jingheng said "um", his eyes softened, and he put the box tightly next to
him: "I still have something to do, I'm less with you. If you like, you can
listen to it here."
Chapter 186: Can't fight
Lin Jingheng quickly walked out of the chief's office. The guards behind him
trained to stop a few idle people and so on. He boarded a mech car and went
to the mechanized land near the command center. Dr. Harden in a wheelchair
was already waiting for him. .
Dr. Harden changed all over his body, removing his personal terminal and
dentures.
"I've heard it all," Dr. Harden asked when he came up. "Why didn't the
coalition soldiers work together to defeat the main force of artificial
intelligence in the heart of Rose in a spirited manner and recover the first
galaxy?"
The guard next to him was startled by his throat, and looked up carefully at
Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng, commander in chief of the eighth galaxy, is famous for his
unwillingness to explain. He always gives orders and does not allow beaks.
But at this time, unexpectedly, he actually stood still. The guards behind him
waved their hands and motioned them to withdraw temporarily. There was
no impatient look on their faces: "Wait for five minutes, I will talk to the
doctor alone A few words. "
The guards immediately made room for him.
Lin Jingheng then answered: "The coalition forces were stuck in the heart of
Rose for too long, they were exhausted, and they were almost pushed to the
limit by the Free Army. Everyone was at the limit. Even with Anakin
reinforcements at that time, our odds were not many. The famous sword has
at most three points. "
Dr. Harden stared at him like two fires.
"Also, even if they shoot down Long Yuan, we still do n’t know how to deal
with Woolf, the super artificial intelligence. It ’s hard to hit in one shot. And
if it ca n’t be done, it will become very dangerous. This super artificial
intelligence is in the first place. The galaxy is ubiquitous. It has the highest
military authority of major planets, artificial space stations, and transition
points. If it wants to, it can wipe out all living things in the first galaxy within
a few minutes. Regardless of life or death, it is not possible to grill the
innocent residents of the first galaxy on the fire. So Woolf threw an olive
branch and took the initiative to withdraw, and we did not take the initiative
to provoke him.
"Autonomous artificial intelligence is the reason, you ... you!" Dr. Harden
sighed heavily and raised a finger, "At the moment when the autonomous
artificial intelligence was produced, it no longer belonged to the producer. ,
Is another creation. Two highly intelligent species cannot coexist, and there
must be a battle. Either today or tomorrow, in the era of high automation, and
full-scale interstellar warfare, how can people fight back? "
Lin Jingheng looked down: "I know that."
"Of course you know, you all understand this and you know that there will be
a war in the future, but you have not experienced that era, there is no sense of
urgency! You all feel that this is a future thing, so you can take a cautious and
conservative strategy for safety. Right? At that time, in the coalition, anyone
who had personally experienced the old ephemeris ... not to mention a few
chances of success, it is only possible to let them go if there is only a
glimmer of vitality.
"Don't make useless, old things that have gone through the old ephemeris are
the same as you, can be rolled into the museum, and a mech car near the
ground must have a **** medical equipment." Lin Jingheng walked in front of
him, He raised his legs and squatted in front of Dr. Harden half-kneeling. "I
have no experience with artificial intelligence."
In terms of Lin Jingheng's stinking temper, this sentence is almost a whisper.
"Artificial intelligence has weaknesses," Dr. Harden was pleased, "Lin
Shuai, your grandfather's last battle, have you read it carefully?"
Lin Jingheng tilted his head: "Huh?"
"At the time, they artificially closed Votor, turning Votor into a 'space prison'
that could not interact with the outside world. This was the first condition for
dealing with artificial intelligence-creating a confined space, one that you
can control, and A closed space that is not connected to the outside world.
The second is energy and the network. Energy is the foundation of artificial
intelligence. The network is equivalent to their "spiritual network." Heavy
armors carry energy and backup energy. It is unlikely that the other party will
be powered off. You can only work on the Internet. "Dr. Harden said,"
Although artificial intelligence is a product of human technology, once you
are autonomous, you should not try to fight technology with them. "
"Yes," Lin Jingheng smiled bitterly. "Technology can't fight, strength can't
fight, I'm afraid even the people can't fight without fear of death."
Nuclear weapons are artificial, and artificial intelligence that ravages the
entire universe is also artificial.
Lin Jingheng thought that if he continued to talk like this, he would soon write
to Prophet Hope and apply to join the Anti-Uruguayan Society: "But the
alliance has once eliminated super artificial intelligence, right?"
"What I said just now is something to pay attention to when encountering
warfare. I want to completely eliminate this terrible enemy and find a host of
super artificial intelligence," Dr. Harden said. "Somewhere in the first
galaxy, such a large Artificial intelligence cannot be a chip that can be
plugged in everywhere, let alone the computing power. The energy
consumption is hard to imagine with common sense. The moment you start it,
you can overload the Angel City fortress and power off. Its host must have at
least one large A starship, or even a small artificial space station. "
Lin Jingheng sighed—he had a rough judgment in advance, but at this time,
listening to Dr. Harden's confirmation, his heart was still sinking.
Whether it is a starship or a man-made space station, this means that Woolf's
host position is not fixed, you can walk in the universe, you can use jump
points, and you can easily walk around the entire first galaxy, and a larger
first galaxy, the entire Yueqian.net is in the hands of artificial intelligence.
The human coalition is in it. It is tantamount to the deaf and blind. Where can
I find this host?
Besides, there is not necessarily only one host.
The first galaxy may have ten or eight such artificial space stations flying
around in different places. Even if they were lucky enough to find one, they
were immediately transferred to a spare host, without affecting the function.
It can even travel to other galaxies through non-navigational routes, and reach
the second galaxy in six or seven years. At that time, the entire transition
network will fall into its hands. As long as it is given time, it can build
countless numbers for itself in each galaxy. "Clone", wherever you want to
string, you can never destroy it.
Lin Jingheng thought fortunately, fortunately, he just held down his people,
and he was here alone. If these words were leaked, without mentioning the
people, the Self-Defense Force would not know how many people would
collapse in despair.
Dr. Harden whispered, "Now you still have a solution."
Lin Jingheng and he glanced at each other, and the two of them didn't know
what to say-there is another way, is to immediately close the natural
wormhole area and physically isolate the eighth galaxy, which may keep the
eighth galaxy safe for 100 years.
In one hundred years, there is a one in 10,000 chance that the eighth galaxy
technology will explode, and the level of human technology will reach a
unimaginable level, and it will be able to fight the artificial empire of
artificial intelligence.
Or maybe they can't live for a hundred years, and finally they can't escape.
"We can't do it." Lin Jingheng put one hand in his pocket and touched the
small box with the ring. The soft touch of velvet slipped past his fingertips,
gentle and lethal, he said quietly, "And you now Say, it's too late. "
Dr. Harden was startled: "Did you make any arrangements? Where is
President Lu, still in the live broadcast room?"
The military base also has a large three-dimensional screen. Lin Jingheng
raised his head and looked through the glass window. He saw that Lu
Bixing's long self-statement was over.
"My private laboratory has been handed over to the relevant departments for
sealing. All the evidence that should be retained has been submitted. The
Bureau of Investigation will search the data of the son-in-law program twice
as soon as possible. Dr. Harden and other important witnesses have also
been protected and isolated. I declare freedom I swear, I promise that the
above statement is true. After the investigation is clear, I am willing to go to
trial, whether it is illegally obtaining the rainbow virus strain, private
experiments, or anything else. If the Supreme Court of the Eighth Galaxy is
called, I will appear on time. "Lu Bixing After that, he smiled off the screen,
"But I love the eighth galaxy, and I will perform the duties of the Chief
Executive until the last second of my term."
Dr. Harden suddenly responded: "This is not a live broadcast!"
Lin Jingheng shook his head, didn't answer, and no longer went to
Capricorn's small and fragile box. He put on his gloves again and waved at
the soldiers standing outside: "Ready to go!"
"Wait, Jingheng!" Dr. Harden called him, desperately pushed out of his neck
from the wheelchair. "Have you seen the last side of Jingjing, did she leave
any words?"
"No, she was hit by a stray bullet in the melee, and she should have no time
to speak." Lin Jingheng paused. "If there is, I guess it will be 'I'm right, you
are wrong.'"
Dr. Harden sighed, "I didn't take care of her ... I should have taken care of
you, I'm sorry Laura ..."
"You're not sorry Laura," Lin Jingheng turned back and smiled at him lightly,
"Laura doesn't love us."
Dr. Harden looked at him dumbfounded.
"Dr. Lauragden, there is a pair of eyes that can see the doomsday in the
flowers. You can't ask her to take care of ... all the trivial matters. Besides,
the in vitro cultivation, the mother's body does not have the corresponding
hormone changes, it does not matter. What kind of 'maternal love' in the
physiological sense. "Lin Jingheng said calmly," In fact, I am quite honored
to get a little of her genes, but unfortunately I have not inherited her
intelligence. "
"The alliance ... is the first unification of civilization in human history," Dr.
Harden murmured. "How could this be the case?"
"It's early." Lin Jingheng turned and walked away. "It's not the end time."
The first galaxy.
The Anti-Ukraine arrived at the last moment when the artificial intelligence
corps broke through the coalition's defense line. Unfortunately, it was no
help. Hope's crappy battlefield command and that little combat power were
also given as food.
They watched their former enemies and temporary allies wiped out by the
artificial intelligence army, and their hearts were filled with sadness and
anger.
"God ... the prophet."
Even if someone's faith has been swayed again and again, it is likely that they
will become entrenched after witnessing this scene.
"Spirit Net!" Hope first responded. "Avoid the gunfire, spread the Spirit Net,
and drag the coalition's out-of-control mechs. One can be rescued!"
When the great prophet ordered, the members of the Diwusi immediately
moved to the nest without fear.
Maybe it ’s preparing for long-distance raids, saving energy and missiles.
Maybe the artificial intelligence legion is different from human beings. It
always takes the goal as the first priority and does n’t do extra things. At the
scene, there were many coalition mechas that had lost their drivers. The
empty man-machine interface was hanging there, and the people on the mecha
did not know whether it was life or death.
"The prophet is careful!"
Hope's command ship had remotely controlled several coalition mechs,
which were too deep, and accidentally exposed to the marching artificial
intelligence army, and the muzzle locked immediately.
The mech sounded an alarm, and Hope blew a buzz in his head. In anxiety, he
didn't know how to flash, and said blurtly, "Hit 'pass'!"
Anti-Uruguayan Society-This group of star-studded pirates of the family lost
their shamelessly on the command ship and issued a "civilian protection
pass", and did not know where it was pirated.
Hope opened his eyes and stared at the military recorder, his throat moving
hard.
After ten seconds--
"Alert lifted."
Those artificial intelligence mechas that had locked him turned out to be
faithful, and turned the muzzle very "humanly", followed the troops, rushed to
the natural wormhole area, and ignored him.
"Come on!" Hope whistled in the communication channel, and the Fangwuhui
indiscriminately rolled up a bunch of remnants of the coalition defeated, and
quickly left the right and wrong place.
"Prophet, after receiving the communication, it seems that there are Votto
refugees who should have gone to the Fortress of Angel City in the armor!"
"There is a life reaction in the mech."
"Send out the medical cabin to dock in, as many as you can!"
"Prophet, what about the eighth galaxy? We can't get in touch!"
Hope: "..."
Eighth galaxy, seven days later.
Mint is in the morning shift. First of all, I greeted the cockfight just
discharged from her personal terminal. She carefully checked all the
indicators of all natural wormhole areas.
"Who dares to judge my teacher Lu!" Only after the cockfight was discharged
from the hospital received all kinds of news, the whole popularity became a
firecracker, with a look of murderous fighting at any time. front teeth!"
"Then you should go to the military court." Mint said coolly, "I said, should
you go to a hospital to see if you have any tendency to violence?"
"I……"
"Shhh!" Mint didn't know what he saw, and the whole person's eyes were
suddenly frozen. "I'll tell you later."
She cut off the communication indiscriminately: "The frontier headquarters
noticed that there were abnormal energy fluctuations in the natural wormhole
area, the value was still rising, and there seemed to be something close to the
exit in the wormhole passage."
"Received." A familiar voice came, "The technician evacuated."
Mint looked up horribly, and unexpectedly found that it wasn't the operator of
the border guard who was talking to her.
"Lin ... handsome?
Chapter 187: Reinforcement of the eighth galaxy
Time back to a few days ago, just after Lu Bixing's secret just broke out in the
eighth galaxy-
Lu Bixing slowly paced by the walnut table. Li Furan, Tulan, Bayer, Liu
Yuan, etc. were all present remotely. Several three-dimensional projections
separated the four corners of the study, and the light and shadow staggered.
Lu Bixing whispered: "Hand over the chip people, otherwise we will use
force."
Bayer stunned his expression and said, "According to the news from Silver
III, the other party gave us twenty-four hours ..."
Turan interrupted him darkly: "Don't **** fart."
"That's not what I said ..."
Li Furan said, "But in fact, they didn't give us twenty-four hours-Chief, how
are you doing?"
"I'm fine," except for the initial shock, Lu Bixing has been very calm. He has
endured the most painful person he can imagine. Compared with it, the
impact of other storms on him is really worthless. Mentioned, even a bit of a
stupid saying, "It's a big deal. I'm not going to do it anymore. I should have
done enough. In the future, I will let your general manager be responsible for
earning a salary to support me. I am worried that I have no time to raise
children and raise dogs."
After listening to the words of lack of professionalism and self-motivation,
the participants always felt that some unusual information was contained in
them.
Lin Jingheng knocked on the table: "Speak people."
"Actually, I have discussed this issue with Jingheng," Lu Bixing said. "Super
artificial intelligence Woolf, there is no host in the eighth galaxy, and the time
difference in the natural wormhole area makes it impossible for the
'tentacles' in it to reach the host in real time. I don't believe this 'Tentacle' has
the ability to monitor the eighth galaxy in real time. "
"Yes, the security department just reported that it was not too difficult to
kill," Li Furan said. "It should be under control now."
Turan raised an eyebrow: "No ability? Means ... Long Yuan bragging?"
"From the eighth galaxy to the heart of the rose, at least five or six days, if the
wormhole passage is not possible, it will not be completely impossible to
drag it for ten and a half months. Long Yuan said to the eighth galaxy twenty-
four hours, and in fact, He knew that after twenty-four hours, they could not
monitor the condition of the eighth galaxy at all. "Bayer Shensheng said," If
we lie to him and let him wait for five or six days, I think he will wait for the
main force of the coalition at most. "
Zhanlu's manipulator poured Lin Jingheng a cup of tea. As an artificial
intelligence who had cheated the owner's authority in partnership with
outsiders, Zhanlu showed up: "Longyuan is not so stupid."
"Of course, Long Yuan is not stupid. Yang and they probably have no choice.
When sending a message to me, the Alliance Army who arrived at the Heart
of the Rose still had only two or three kittens. It was useless to fight. I think
they probably want more. One second is one second, and all the tricks are
used. "Turan sighed, and then she gave a little meal, a little puzzled," But
since Long Yuan knows that silver is perfunctory, why let them delay? "
That's a good question. The study was quiet for a while.
Suddenly, Lin Jingheng reacted to something, suddenly raised his head, and
quickly exchanged a look with Lu Bixing.
Lu Bixing murmured, "This is not good."
Turan: "What?"
Lin Jingheng said quickly: "Tulan, warn allied allies on the daily line on the
wormhole passage so that they are ready to be ambushed when they leave the
wormhole area. Then inform Silver III and let them be careful of allied
allies! "
Turan immediately executed the order without thinking, turning her head
towards the correspondent and giving the order, she turned her head and
asked, "But why, commander?"
"We can close the natural wormhole area," said Lin Jingheng, Shen Sheng.
"Long Yuan led troops to appear in the heart of Rose, and Silver Sanhe was
highly stressed. At this time, if artificial intelligence breaks through, the front
line will immediately report to us. The real-time battle situation will surely
reach the eighth galaxy. Once the artificial intelligence breaks through the
defense line of the coalition and enters the wormhole area, we have no
choice but to directly close the wormhole area and smash them into the
chaotic space of time and space. "
"So he first" peace negotiated "so that the frontline coalitions felt that they
were deceiving, and the goal was simple. When Woolf invaded the" tentacles
"of the eighth galaxy, and after successfully mixing the eighth galaxy, the
people and The coalition will have their own doubts, especially when the
coalition forces find that Silver III is lying, they will develop conscience,
and they may suspect that I may forcibly order to close the wormhole channel
for self-protection. They will first start by themselves to destroy the
wormhole interference equipment and the two "Side communication." Lu
Bixing said, "Once the artificial intelligence army successfully invades, it
can enter the wormhole channel without knowing the eighth galaxy."
Li Fulan: "They will also guard the exit and lay a large-scale communication
shield in the heart of Rose. If the main force of the coalition forces that have
not yet reached the heart of Rose does not receive any warning, the passage
in the wormhole area will be ambushed immediately, and it will not be Can't
tell us. "
"Then the reminder I sent just now, Poisson and Thomas ..." Turan took a
breath, and then she stared coldly. "If this is the case, I have the ability to let
them come, and Silver Nine is waiting at the exit. With them, it just showed
me what the top ten swords are! "
Zhan Luchong waved her hand: "It's a robot."
"... I'm not at you," Turan let out a anger, and for a moment he looked tired,
looking at him, "Oh, baby Zhanlu, you ... you are really out of the top ten
swords. Mud and untouched wonders. "
"So ... Chief, Commander, now that we have considered this situation, are we
going to close the natural wormhole area for insurance purposes?" Li Furan
asked. "Of course, we will give the coalition forces still in the wormhole
passage." Set aside enough time to ensure that most people pass, and a few
who are particularly unlucky will not care. "
Lu Bixing didn't answer, turned to look at Lin Jingheng: "The natural
wormhole area of the eighth galaxy was originally outside the region. The
expedition team only temporarily built the border defense department after
discovering this area a few years ago. In fact, there is still some distance
from the human activity area in the galaxy Distance, if it were you, could you
... "
Lin Jingheng tilted his head and raised an eyebrow at him: "Huh?"
Lu Bixing rephrased it in good faith: "I heard that except for Zhan Lu, the top
ten swords have been exhibited at the Alliance Military Factory because they
cannot find a suitable driver. For thirty years, it has not been possible for
Star Pirates to make it difficult, not these artificial intelligence. Legion,
right? "
Lin Jingheng made no statement and looked at him deeply.
Bayer somehow: "General director, what do you mean?"
"Do not close the wormhole area first," Lu Bixing said, "I will go to the first
galaxy."
"General, Chief, what do you say?"
"No matter what the outside says, no matter what other people think, Baiyin
Jiu has been struggling with you for so many years. We are on your side,
President Lu."
"I……"
"There is a super-artificial neighbor next door, who can't sleep well when
sleeping," Lu Bixing raised his hand and interrupted everyone's chatter.
"Either close the eighth galaxy, discuss here how to deal with Longyuan, they
are all good. The symptoms are not permanent. Since it has been confirmed
that this super artificial intelligence is not good intentions, the sooner we can
solve it, the better, or it may be able to create a lot of spare hosts for
ourselves within a few months. In six or seven years, it will reach the first
The transition network of the two galaxies controls the world. "
Everyone in the study looked at him.
Lu Bixing lifted his wrist, and an interstellar waterway map was hung in his
personal terminal.
He couldn't help telling the truth: "Over 300 years ago, Marshal Ringel used
the bait to destroy 'Prince Hulls'. Now this glorious and arduous task seems
to be my own."
A few days later, the end of fate, the eighth galaxy natural wormhole area
border defense headquarters-
The frontline wormhole technicians and the unarmed personnel at the border
control headquarters retreated in an orderly manner. The last evacuated mint
passed by the same heavy armor, and the military recorder identified the
number of the heavy armor-the command ship of General Turan, the
commander of Silver Nine.
Mint adjusted the angle of view of the military recorder and took a
panoramic view of the situation near the natural wormhole area. She found
that for just such a moment, the originally peaceful wormhole area had been
lined with mechanized troops with live ammunition, silver one, silver 6.
Silver Nine and Silver Ten were all in place. Such a large-scale deployment
of armed forces was silent and there was no trace of confusion. They were
like a group of beasts traveling at night, giving a sense of trembling security.
For some reason, the tension caused by the wormhole's change suddenly
disappeared.
The technicians were gathered together and evacuated to the rear. Mint only
found that behind the mech group, it surrounded the natural wormhole area
for a week. I do n’t know when some special equipment was erected. The
space engineering robots did it in an orderly manner. Final inspection work.
Mint didn't know what it was for, and before she could observe it carefully,
her starship screamed--
Energy alert!
Energy alert felt so far!
"Fired over there!"
Mint was busy asking, "Where?"
"Natural wormhole area," a colleague shouted, "An enemy emerged from the
natural wormhole area and was blocked by the self-defense forces!"
Over the past few days, there have been several batches of Alliance forces
passing through the wormhole tunnel, but the first thing that each team came
out of the wormhole area was the material supply ship. The supply ship
blocked the first wave of artificial intelligence of the artificial intelligence. It
seemed that the mech had no warfare. When it encountered an attack, it
immediately opened its protective cover and hid behind the supply ship,
fleeing, and neither resisted nor intended to warn its allies.
The coalition forces ran off with no missiles. The regular army's decentness
disappeared, like a piece of sand, and the heart of the rose was an electronic
vacuum. Artificial intelligence was not convenient to hunt separately.
Running away with his tail.
At that end, the eighth galaxy has not been moving, and there is no intention to
block the wormhole area. It seems that it was really caught in the drum and
waited for a sneak attack.
At this point, the first wave of the AI's pilots arrived in the eighth galaxy.
However, starting out is not good.
"Silver shot 96% in the first wave of fire," Li Furan reported. "I accidentally
missed a mech. Thanks, Elizabeth."
"You're welcome," said Turan, who added a shot. "Silver one, you
department that has nothing to do with makeup in the office can pass this
grade."
"Everyone who can fight is low-key, don't you and each other in front of the
commander." Liu Yuanzhong said, "Be careful of super heavy armor!"
As soon as his words fell, another wave of artificial intelligence mechass
emerged from the natural wormhole area, and as usual under the fierce fire
power died in smoke. However, immediately afterwards, the super-heavy
armor of Long Yuan and Cheng Ying used the wreckage of their frigate as a
shield, directly Hit it, two huge spiritual nets overlapped, instantly covering
the entire natural wormhole area!
At the same time, at least dozens of mech's spiritual nets were invaded, the
fire force of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was forced to eat, and a
large number of artificial intelligence legions sprang out and began to break
out forcibly!
A silver-one mech driver was swept off the mental network. The spare
driver had not had time to go online. The artificial intelligence that had
invaded the spiritual network immediately cut off the gravity system in the
mech. The space army in the mech suddenly lost weight. It just floated, and
then fell a few steps away, gravity recovered, and the artificial intelligence
was ejected from the spiritual network!
Zhanlu's voice came from the mech: "It's me, please prepare for the pilot."
The first wave of the attacked spirit net was firmly received by Zhan Lu.
"Zhan Lu," Cheng Ying said, "have you been taken off the washing machine
again?"
The artificial intelligence of Cheng Ying does not know which former owner
did the character setting. As an artificial intelligence, it is too bitter and
mean. If it was not for Lu Xin, he left the authority of Zhanlu to Lin Jingheng
and General Lin Probably will choose to be a film-they are a natural pair of
ugly.
"The electronic housekeeper is not installed on the washing machine," Zhan
Lu gave Chengying science common sense very calmly. "My smart kitchen,
air conditioning and ventilation system, overall cleaning system and access
control are all under my control. Your views are too narrow."
Photograph: "..."
Oh, great power, great?
Long Yuan: "Your spiritual net has just been repaired, is it stable enough?"
"Thanks for the deformable material you provided, it is much better," said
Zhan Lu. "Although it is not stable enough, the current mech body is also
suitable, but fortunately, the mental strength of my family is stable enough."
The weapon core of the Alliance's sword has no ambition to fight against
others!
If Long Yuan also had anger and shame functions, he would probably be
anxious.
Long Yuan: "I won't know if it's stable."
His voice faded. Suddenly, an invisible energy swept across the entire
battlefield area. All mechs—even humans and artificial intelligence—all
communication signals disappeared!
The artificial intelligence legion seems to have broken the "nerve" and lost
control of epilepsy.
The Silver Ten Guards were hardly affected. They were too tacit, and they
could even cooperate skillfully after cutting off the communication!
When the rabbit rises and falls, the artificial intelligence legion fails and
even Longyuan's backup energy is shot down!
Long Yuan immediately turned around and withdrew from the wormhole
tunnel--
A few hours later, the Heart of Rose's Artificial Intelligence Corps received
an intermittent signal: "Reinforce the Eighth Galaxy."
The artificial intelligence army left behind followed.
"The natural wormhole on the side of Rose Heart may be blocked by a large
number of artificial intelligence corps," said Lu Bixing at a temporary
meeting in the study room that day. Also, large-scale frontal battlefields are
not my area of expertise. I want to go past and find a way to move them. "
Chapter 188: Very sure
"The artificial intelligence of the top ten swords has included a large number
of real-time war cases and has considerable judgment on the battlefield, so at
that time, I will have all the silver, six, nine, and ten at home." Lin Jingheng
said, "They don't need us to cite, they will make their own judgments."
"No, not all of them are in place-you mean that the artificial intelligence
mech cores of the top ten swords are likely to match the armed scale
according to the battle situation," Lu Bixing raised his head from behind the
desk, and frowned at Lin Jingheng, "You let Zhanlu roughly estimated how
much armed reserves can be used by the first galaxy? What if these mechas
can be called by artificial intelligence? The eighth galaxy is too strong and I
don't know how much it will attract ... "
Lin Jingheng raised his hand and interrupted him: "It is best to let Woolf have
no soldiers to adjust in the first galaxy, and your actions in the first galaxy are
safer-of course that is impossible, Woolf will not commit such low-level
Mistakes, but the more, the better. "
The smile on Lu Bixing's face disappeared: "I said no!"
Lin Jingheng leaned back to his chair and slammed at the remote participants:
"The chief said no, I said yes, who do you listen to?"
The eighth galaxy is endlessly military and political, but strictly speaking, it
was not a system when it was established, not to mention that the main army
was born out of the Silver Ten Guards. If the commander-in-chief and
commander-in-chief are political opponents, there are differences at critical
moments, and it doesn't matter who listens.
The problem is that the commander-in-chief and the commander-in-chief are
not political opponents. Several generals exchanged glances with each other.
They agreed that some people won and would stay in the study room
afterwards. This gentleman also happens to love anger. "I'm right, it's the
fault of the world and others." When he was with the robot in the study, he
might have to blame this ... Whoops and family conflicts thundered, so they
were a few The group remained silent, pretending that the signal was not
good, and was stuck.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Fortunately, at this time Zhan Lu rescued his embarrassment: "It doesn't
matter, President Lu, the analysis of the artificial intelligence war situation is
not necessarily accurate, not to mention a natural wormhole area. In fact, I
have worked with my husband for many years, and he has always been very
self-conscious. , Never willing to listen to my analysis report. Every time I
disagree with him, he forcibly banned me, but historical data shows that he is
right in many cases. "
"For so many years in the alliance, AI soldiers can only fight the regular
army, not for no reason. When I say that I can do it, I will not make fun of the
security of the eighth galaxy." Although Lin Jingheng felt that Zhan Lu was not
bragging about him, he still made it difficult. Going down this step, and
straightening up again, "Speaking of your question, the wormhole passage is
not accurate. It is not up to you how long you stay in it. In case you come out,
stay in the heart of the rose. What if the artificial intelligence corps didn't
have time to enter the wormhole? "
"Wormholes are not accurate, but fortunately there is a probability
distribution. It usually takes five to eight days to cross a wormhole. What
falls outside this interval is a small probability event in the mathematical
sense. All plans are calculated according to this time. "Lu Bixing said in a
tone of Zhan Lu," but historical data shows that small probability events may
only be encountered by you. "
Lin Jingheng: "Little nonsense, what if you run into it?"
"Yeah, Chief," Turan finally dared to say a little. "What about Murphy's
Law?"
Lu Bixing paused: "I still have a coalition."
After eight days--
People in the wormhole passage didn't feel the time passing outside, Lu
Bixing felt that he had just entered and the exit was in front of his eyes.
There is only a rough timer on the mech where he is located. Using the
principle that the error of electromagnetic waves passing through the
wormhole is relatively small, it can roughly estimate how long they have
stayed in the wormhole.
Lu Bixing glanced at the timer-travel time seven days and two hours.
A hint of energy change flashes in the mech, meaning they are about to leave
the wormhole area. Lu Bixing was relieved—it took a long time to cross the
wormhole and fell into the normal interval. The small-probability event was
really not so easy for people to run into.
however……
The mech escaped from the natural wormhole area, the end of time and space
distortion, and the noisy sound suddenly sounded. The first sentence Lu
Bixing heard was: "General length, there is an ambush!"
Lu Bixing suddenly raised his eyes to see the military recorder.
The smoke and fumes on the military recorder could not see anything for a
moment-for the sake of insurance, the pilots of the "Mechanics" still used the
empty shells of the autopilot, so that they could block a wave in the event of a
sneak attack.
At this time, the "empty shells" that were shields fell, and all of them were
shot down as soon as they faced. Then, the mech sent a warning sound of
being locked by the missile.
The pilot's pilot was an elite from the Silver Tenth Guard. He did not panic,
quickly adjusted his route of travel, opened his protective cover, and
whistled out of the wreckage. The mech gravity system that had just left the
wormhole had not had time to recover. People who are fixed at one corner by
the safety chain have their feet off the ground and have different shapes.
The command ship shuttled between two high-energy particle guns. The
missiles were chasing behind them. The pilot broke into the enemy's
battlefield. The enemy's mechas began to intercept, and Lu must take the
command ship's driving. The members were so extreme that they didn't fire,
and only then did they punch out a high-energy particle--
Several enemy mechs that had stopped in front of it ran out of a gap, almost
rubbing against them!
The next moment, the missile that chased it arrived, and then the few
artificial intelligence small mechs that were about to enclose did not escape
and were blown up in a series.
The command ship passed through the enemy line like a needle, and a
firework was thrown away. The cockpit rejoiced: "Another missile was
saved for the antimissile system."
Lu Bixing: "..."
"Wait," Lu Bixing removed the safety chain on his body, enlarged the image
on the military recorder, and swept the audience. "It's not our calculation
mistake. You see, most of the enemy forces of the Heart of the Rose. They are
all small and medium-sized mechs, and the super heavy armors of the top ten
swords are not here. "
Therefore, the small mech group that is here should be the main force of the
Rose Heart's artificial intelligence army was introduced to the eighth galaxy,
Woolf temporarily recruited reinforcements!
Based on the judgment of the artificial intelligence, Woolf obviously took
into account that the commander was Lin Jingheng, and he did not
overestimate him with the greatest fears. A large number of mechas were still
sent from the military bases of the first galaxy to the first galaxy.
The eighth galaxy.
The natural wormhole area was demarcated by Lin Jingheng, and an
"electronic vacuum" area was artificially created. At the beginning, the
artificial intelligence legion was scrambled.
The autonomous artificial intelligence legion does not have the so-called
"living power". A steady stream of mechs is emerging from the natural
wormhole area. After Long Yuan and Cheng Ying are other super heavy
armors-and a few days later, the top ten swords are "Jian Jiang" and "Mo
Xie" are still in the wormhole passage, and the rest are all there.
The league's top ten swords are sharp weapons. Only the generals above are
eligible to use them. Unfortunately, the military committee was suppressed by
the management committee and did not fight for themselves. It has already
become the "Star Model Team". The generals are old and waste. , It is
impossible to control the super heavy armor with extremely high spiritual
power. Except for Lin Jingheng, there are few senior military officers who
can re-enter the front line in person. Therefore, only the top ten swords have
been served by Zhan Lu, and the others have become furnishings, never in the
same battle.
Unexpectedly, such an exciting moment finally came, but the muzzle was
actually directed at the people themselves.
The huge spiritual nets overlapped and tiled tightly, as if the Eighth Sun were
to be swallowed together, and all the mech pilots who entered their spiritual
nets could not help but choke.
Worst of all, at this time, the scope of the spirit nets of these mechs is too
large, and they have reached the edge of the artificial "electronic vacuum"
zone of Lin Jingheng. Once the other two super heavy armors in the
wormhole are brought together, they are very May be out of sleep!
Turan didn't close his eyes for a few days, so he had to get another soothing
agent.
In the electronic vacuum, she was also unable to talk to Lin Jingheng through
internal communication, and her heart was agitated.
At this time, there was another change in the wormhole area, and another
wave of artificial intelligence was added!
Heart of roses.
Lu Bixing turned his mind sharply: "The command ship turned around and
released the wormhole jammer!"
At this point, the command ship was about to break through the encirclement,
and the pilot froze.
"Hurry up!" Lu Bixing asked, "There is too much pressure there!"
With his order, the scattered teams reunited, a large number of wormhole
jammers were suddenly released, the huge gravity of the natural wormhole
area was issued, and Lu Bixing's command ship accelerated rapidly, and the
unexpected artificial intelligence mech was sucked in countlessly. The whole
natural The wormhole area has changed from an aisle to a meat grinder!
The firepower of the artificial intelligence corps immediately locked the
wormhole jammer and Lu must perform them. The encirclement suddenly
tightened, and the jammer was swept away by most of the eyes.
"Chief Commander," Shen Sheng, the commander's pilot, said. "In our current
situation, it is impossible to lay the jamming system. These knowledge
temporary jammers, all of them will be shot down. The natural wormhole
area will re-stabilize within one hour. Come down, they can still pass. "
Lu Bixing: "Open me an unencrypted communication channel."
The driver from Silver Ten was very clever and knew what he was going to
do when he heard it, hesitating: "Chief, is the risk too great?"
Lu Bixing said in a deep voice, "I have a sense."
The next moment, Lu Bixing's figure suddenly appeared on the unencrypted
communication channel for all artificial intelligence mechas to watch. He
seemed to look around at the "audience" in the circle and smiled at a
leisurely time: "Don't you want me? I'm here, Surprised? "
The entire artificial heart of the Rose Heart ’s artificial intelligence mechs
swarmed into the Heart of the Rose. This would be the same as when the
pause button was pressed collectively. Then, all the muzzles were turned
around and aimed at him from all directions. Command ship.
Lu Bixing rushed back to his driver and said, "Look, even if the wormhole
blockade is lifted, they will no longer stare at the eighth galaxy."
The driver is deeply trapped. This will cause a lot of pressure. It is really
timeless to talk with the total length. The cold sweat of his body has made the
abdominal draft and decided to go back to cry and complain: "General
length, are you sure we can break through?"
Lu Bixing glanced at the smart watch on the mech-it has been automatically
calibrated to the first galaxy time via the network.
"I ..." He just spoke. Suddenly, the back of the AI legion that surrounded them
was attacked. Several mech teams rushed into the middle of the AI legion
with a sharp attack. The fierce firepower instantly turned the artificial
intelligence. The **** of the legion was exploded-it was the human coalition
that fled with its tail scattered around the first galaxy a few days ago!
A little smile finally appeared in Lu Bixing's eyes, and he slowly completed
his words: "... very sure."
That day, during the emergency pre-war meeting in the study, when Lu Bixing
said "I still have a coalition", everyone was silent.
"The main force of the coalition forces that are still in the wormhole can still
be contacted. I have arranged the correspondent to inform them of the ins and
outs." Turan hesitated for a moment. "But President Lu, I just passed the
message to Poisson Young. If A few hours later, if he didn't receive his reply,
it means that the side of Rose Heart, the friendly forces, as the commander
estimates, have self-destructed the communication equipment ... what if this
is the case? If we and the temporary alliance of these friendly forces What to
do if it breaks? "
And it turns out that Lin Jingheng's estimate is not bad at all, and the moment
Lu Bixing secretly led people to the heart of the rose, there was no movement
at the other end of the wormhole area.
Silver III lost contact with them, and even Thomas and Poisson probably did
not have time to receive Turan's warning.
"Mr. Lu," Tulan said to him anxiously, "It has already timed out, and the
coalition forces seem to be in dire straits. Are you sure you still believe in
coalition forces?"
"Well, I knew how good it was to make the chip empire of the Free Legion
succeed, and there won't be so many jealousies between people-and
counting, their" queen "of the chip empire is our sister in command, everyone
It ’s a relative, and I will return sooner, and I can rely on her to show off my
strength in the future. At that time, the eight galaxies will run rampant, and it
will definitely be cooler than when the nest is here. "It's a pity there is no
'knowing', then I have to ... now I'm pretty sure."
At this time, the artificial intelligence of the Heart of the Rose obviously did
not expect that the human coalition that fled like a bereavement could even
reorganize. At this time, it was killed and it was torn into pieces. The fastest
marching speed was probably the third Samsung system. Central Army.
"Wait for a few days, good boy, you are really here!" Commander Nagus's
voice sounded on Lu Bixing's communication channel.
"Chief Commander," Anakin arrived as the coalition strengthened, "Silver
Four came to converge."
Lu Bixing smiled, rushed back to his driver and said, "Retract those
wormhole jammers! Re-establish the wormhole channel. Jingheng is
estimated to have reached the limit. Let them quickly roll out from the eighth
galaxy and chase. I, you, five to eight days, can you use my big fishing lure to
catch Woolf's host, but it depends on you. "
Chapter 189: If you want to marry, you will only marry and will not marry.
In the eighth galaxy, Turan watched with horror as she watched the abnormal
energy fluctuations coming from the entrance of the wormhole. Then she
suddenly died and became dumbfounded. At first, she suspected that her
soothing agent was too much to produce hallucinations, and then reacted. The
tunnel was sealed from the other end!
This one was too timely and successfully maintained the shaky battle here.
The two super heavy armors that had not had time to come out would never
have to come out again.
Turan couldn't help but yelled on his command ship: "Long live Mrs. Lu,
close the door!"
But at the same time, Lin Jingheng immediately understood what Lu Bixing
was about to do, and Qing Jin jumped up and down: "Lu Bixing!"
Wormhole interference lasted only a short time, and a weak response soon
followed. Turan stayed at the border for months and was already familiar
with the various signals in the natural wormhole area. He was confused: "...
over there Did n’t you close the door and beat the dog?
Compared to her, artificial intelligence reacts faster, and several super heavy
armors have reached the conclusion at the same time-they have been dragged
to the eighth galaxy, and the chip people have gone to the heart of roses.
"It seems that President Lu has intentionally exposed his identity over there,"
said Zhan Lu, "is he trying to share the pressure of the eighth galaxy, and at
the same time rely on the natural wormhole area to hold the enemy?"
"This **** **** ..." Lin Jingheng was half-fired, and suddenly asked Zhanlu,
"What did you just say?"
Zhan Lu is very accustomed to it: "It seems you still have different opinions."
Lin Jingheng paused for two seconds, and raised his head suddenly, as his
mind moved, the command ship immediately turned around, and the frigates
around him followed closely. Lin Jingheng fired a high-energy particle
cannon in the direction of the void. Although the Silver Ten Guards were
unknown, But immediately received the signal, followed closely.
And almost at the same time, all the mechas in the artificial intelligence army
suddenly contracted together--
In this "electronic vacuum" laid out by Lin Jingheng, the communication
network between artificial intelligence mechas was disrupted. Several
super-heavy armors could only carry these small mechas remotely using the
spiritual network, which seemed to be inconvenient, so except for the super-
heavy armors, Apart from the more intimidating mental spirit attacks, the rest
are nothing.
However, at this time, the super heavy armors who had acted separately
were gathered together, as if they formed a huge magnetite. Numerous small
artificial mechs centered on it, rushing together densely, layer by layer, far
away. At first glance, it seemed that a huge honeycomb was formed. If it was
not for Lin Jingheng's retreat in time, the striker would almost collide with
them.
Zhanlu felt that his aesthetic as an artificial intelligence was insulted, and he
couldn't bear to evaluate it: "Too shameless."
The forward of the silver nine's artillery fire flew over immediately, but the
outermost artificial intelligence mech formed a layer of shield, knocked out
one layer and one layer, and then "rolled" forward.
Zhanlu's thinking is the idea of artificial intelligence. Of course, what Zhanlu
can understand instantly, Long Yuan also understands.
The heavy armored army that invaded the eighth galaxy was not as expected
by Lu, and was then led back to the first galaxy. Instead, they rushed to the
eighth galaxy with a more decisive attitude.
Because Lu Bixing must not have many manpower, and the first galaxy is still
the base of artificial intelligence, after all, don't rush to catch him. As long as
you completely win the eighth galaxy and completely control the natural
wormhole area, the situation will change from "the main force of artificial
intelligence" Trapped in the eighth galaxy, "became" Lu Bixing was isolated
into the first galaxy, waiting to be captured by the puppets. "
The AI Corps made a fortune and unrelentingly pushed forward with its own
mech as its shield, forcing the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force to be
stunned away by an avalanche and constantly forced to retreat.
Suddenly, the artificial intelligence who had been passively beaten against
the artillery fire turned the muzzle at the same time and swept out of the Self-
Defense Force. With the quality of the Self-Defense Forces, of course, they
will not be swept by them. The various mechas are in perfect coordination to
avoid the fire attack.
"not good!"
The missile that was mistaken in the past did not return in a circle, but went
all the way.
"boom"--
"Electronic Vacuum" is broken!
The first galaxy-
Lu Bixing did not know that the response of artificial intelligence was not
satisfactory.
But he has merged with the main forces of the coalition.
The main forces of the coalition arrived at the Heart of Roses in batches
during this time. According to Lu Bixing's arrangements, they came and fled-
it can be said that nothing was done.
During the escape, they touched the bottom of the complex heart of the roses
in advance. There is no transition point near the heart of the roses, which is
not easy to be detected by artificial intelligence and is relatively safe.
In this meeting, the coalition forces became a guide for Lu.
"After receiving the news, I should be the first one," said the fifth star
commander, Lao Bu. "Silver III, and the previous pilots, I haven't seen them,
and there aren't even wrecks. The first galaxy's communication is
inconvenient, and I I searched nearby with a glimmer of hope, without their
trace. "
Lu Bixing shook his head sinking like water: "Be prepared for the worst."
Everyone got together and explained their experiences in three words, and
they all focused on the situation. No one mentioned the rumor that Lu Bixing
was a chip person at this time.
"Next, where are we going to find the host of artificial intelligence Woolf?"
Nagus thought for a while, trying hard to run the infrequent organ on the top
of the neck. "Woolf was either in Votor or in The Angel City fortress is
nothing more than these two places, isn't Votor blown up like this, shouldn't
be in Votor ... Then we go to search near the Angel City Fortress? I remember
the old white of the Strait The face also said that the launcher seemed to be
buried in Angel City. "
"I don't think so," said the commander of the Sixth Galaxy. "Can you think of
it, can others think of it? Will Lin Jingyu of the Freedom Army not think of it?
The host is really in the Fortress of Angel City. Just put Angel City fortress
down. "
Lu Bixing moved in his heart and raised his eyes to look at these veterans
who were faster than a candid man. The veterans often referred to the
"Freedom Corps" as "Chipman" before, so it seemed to be more gnashing
their teeth, but he found that from reunion to Now everyone no longer
mentions the word.
The old coaches seem to be defending him in this vague way.
"Definitely?"
Lu Bixing returned to God: "I think at the beginning, the host may indeed be
in the Fortress of Angel City."
"very beginning?"
"Yes, the angel city fortress was opened because the three major pirate
groups invaded the alliance, the Eden collapsed, and the military commission
took the opportunity to repress the management committee. Compared to the
undercurrent Volvo, the angel city fortress is Woolf's. A place with complete
control and one-handed coverage. "Lu Bixing said," The Angel City Fortress
has been home to a large number of Votor refugees, and is also the Union
Army Command Center. The outer circle of the Angel City Fortress is
surrounded by many small man-made bases to meet the garrison and people
All kinds of production and life needs are a very complicated system. "
"Yes, the Eden test base was such a personal space station at the time."
"So the host of the artificial intelligence Woolf is most likely to be hidden in
one of the artificial space stations," said Lu Bixing. "After the starter was
opened by Hope, it evacuated the energy of the entire Angel City fortress
system and started it in disorder. Out of the Angel City fortress, through the
communication network and the transition network, controlled the entire first
galaxy. "
Nagus's head turned into two big heads: "If it goes flying around, where can
we go?"
"Don't worry, everything can be followed." Lu Bixing said, "I just said that
the artificial intelligence Woolf controls the first galaxy through the
communication network and the transition network. It is like a spider on the
web. We kill the spider and we will You have to go up the Internet. There is
a clear mark on the interstellar channel map of the transition network. As for
short-distance communication networks— "
"The first galaxy's communication network was rebuilt after the surrender of
the Pirates' Glory. We participated in the whole process," said a major
general from the Alliance. "The layout of the interstellar base station is
familiar to us."
"Great," Lu Bixing said. "The two networks are too complicated for us. We
have limited time. We need to reduce the dimension of this matter. Brothers
in the center of the alliance, can you help us cut off the first galaxy first?
Communication network? "
The major general agreed in one sip: "No problem!"
"The First Galaxy Border Guard can cooperate."
With a wave of his hand, Lu Bixing popped up the simulation map of the
communication network, leaving only the interstellar channel map floating in
mid-air.
"If the communication network of the first galaxy can be destroyed, our
problems will be simplified a lot," said Lu Bixing. "When the artificial
intelligence Woolf has only the transition network, his host will be forced to
attach to one of the transition points. on."
"But the first galaxy has more than 400 transition points."
"The first galaxy is located in the center of the alliance. It is heavily guarded
and the transition points are managed by region. Each region has military
fortresses to ensure that any place where anomalies occur, the alliance's
garrison will arrive as soon as possible. Jingheng told me, In the past, the
alliance was uniformly deployed by the silver fortress. After receiving the
order of the military commission, the silver fortress will send remote orders
to the military fortress in the corresponding area through the remote network
communication. Although the remote communication is fast, the interstellar
distance is too long, so the response time is long error."
"The first galaxy was not large. The transfer order of the Silver Fortress
passed to the nearest military district and the farthest military district. After
counting back and forth, there was an eight-minute time difference."
"Now that Woolf already knows that I am in the first galaxy, he will mobilize
all the forces and hunt me across the entire galaxy." Lu Bixing said, "Then I
will test the reaction speed of the major military regions, and we will
calculate backwards. The military area where the host is located. "
Lao Bu busy asked: "How to test?"
"We have captured several prisoners of war of the Free Legion. When they
were chased by artificial intelligence, the non-navigation road maps they
took were recorded on the captured mechs. It happened that they had already
explored the road. We can directly use them for reference." Lu Bixing took a
light tap on the interstellar waterway map. All military fortresses of the first
galaxy were marked out. "The first galaxy currently has sixteen military
fortress areas. We are divided into sixteen roads and take non-navigation
road lines to the various Near the military fortress, I figured it out. Without a
jump point, from here, the farthest military fortress is probably about six or
seven days. Six or seven days later, the eighth galaxy ’s super heavy armors.
It's almost out of the wormhole area, so we have to move fast. "
"Let's check the table and use the Voto standard time as a standard. After
seven Votos, at zero, I will land here by an emergency jump." Lu Bixing
circled a jump point. "After the host finds me, it will simultaneously send
When the military region issues an order, there will be a time difference
here. "
"In this way, you have to be exposed to the eyes of all the artificial
intelligence of the first galaxy, which is too dangerous," said Lao Bu. "We
don't need to divide the sixteenth road, right? If you only calculate the time
difference, send two or three teams and choose two or three. Far-reaching
military region tests should be sufficient. "
Lu Xingxing: "What if there is more than one host?"
The old cloth had goosebumps for a while.
"And the comrades-in-arms sent to the sixteen military regions are not the
only one. When we lock down the military region where the host is located,
the team in charge of this military region must follow the way Marshal Linger
used to deal with Hulls at the first time. The outermost transition point is
cleared, and the host is isolated on the "island." Lu Bixing took the
interstellar channel map back to the personal terminal. "Then it is our turn to
test its antimissile function-everyone, are there any objections? No If so, we
will act immediately. The communication base station will be handed over to
the Alliance and the First Galaxy Border Guard, and the rest will be sent to
separate groups to set up communications encryption. We have no time to
delay! Act! "
Nagus asked suddenly, "How about you?"
Lu Bixing looked up and looked up at him.
"Marshal Linger used his body as a bait to lead Prince Hels and his heir to
Votor. On the way, the command ship was shot down and martyred," said
Nagus gently. "What about you?"
Lu Bixing laughed: "I won't, Uncle Nagus. Someone held down the top ten
swords and the main force of the artificial intelligence legion for me. If I can
still be killed by Woolf, then my legendary 'chip transformation "Superman,"
"The only successful body of the son-in-law project," aren't you too sorry for
those technological pioneers? "
The coalition forces have been trying to avoid this sensitive topic, but they
did not expect to be lifted out of him, and for a moment did not know how to
answer.
"I have issued a statement on the eighth galaxy, and I will give you a thorough
explanation afterwards," Lu Bixing said. "Rest assured that I, as a person,
have been living like a child since birth. It is not easy to live so big. It ’s a
terrible death, and I will only love you if I want to, and I wo n’t. ”
Chapter 190: The only chance
The first galaxy.
The former head snake, the First Galaxy Border Guards and the Alliance
Army uniformly changed into small mechs, and the troops were divided into
several roads, each heading towards the communication base station.
Lu Bixing watched them through the mech's military recorder: "The main
force of artificial intelligence is not there, the original guarding route of the
first galaxy is familiar, decentralized operations, and solving the
communication base station should not be a problem. Others are planning to
leave according to the original plan. See you in seven days. "
While the first galaxy is still closed, the terrible hosts are not spread all over
the world.
While the main force of the human coalition remains.
The commanders of the generals signaled to him on the communication
channel, and then set foot on their journeys. After a short Voter hour, Lu
Bixing left only a small number of frigates and the nearest part of the first
Samsung Central Army.
Lu Bixing exhaled a long breath.
All the arrangements have been laid out. He carefully reviewed whether he
still had any omissions, and found that once the busy brain was idle, he began
to have a tendency to think wildly.
An idea popped up, and he thought, what if he broke into the top ten swords
of the eighth galaxy and refused to be led back to the first galaxy by himself?
Can Lin Jingheng and the Eighth Galaxy Garrison last so long?
As soon as this idea appeared, it was like a parasitic plant that touched
porcelain everywhere, taking root in his heart and refusing to move. Lu
Bixing suddenly began to have an arrhythmia, and a cold sweat came from
his palm. When he went to the water glass, his hand slipped. The cup
dropped to the ground.
Lu Bixing was excited. He felt that he was almost magical. He pressed each
joint of his finger once and forced his thoughts down-things have come to this
point, and there is no way back. It will be nothing to think of nothing. No
matter what, I can only go on with my teeth.
In order not to let him have room for imagination, Lu Bixing forced himself to
sit down, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and then he found himself
something to do.
He opened Marshal Linger's notebook and looked slowly at the historical
materials of the alliance. According to the official propaganda of the
alliance, Linger was an outstanding strategist and thinker in human history
and one of the greatest military commanders. Like elementary school students
who don't usually read, Lu Bixing intends to worship "God Test" before the
alarming test.
The details of several famous battles are all right, and besides that, there are
many personal life chores of Marshal Ringel on the notebook.
He wrote a nerd, Dr. Harden, who had a concentration disorder when he was
young, and either chatted with others or chattered nonsense. Woolf who
grows up and grows taciturn is also written.
When it comes to lovers, there will always be a hand-painted with warm
tones. The hand-painting is biased towards the stream of consciousness, and
it does not show the model's appearance. However, it is often just a
silhouette, which has made people yearn for it.
"Hubert (Woolf) grew up watching me from a young age. He was lonely, so
he relied too much on me, and created some illusions. I failed to detect the
correction in time, and I felt a little guilty. In order to avoid bad influence on
him, fortunately, he is kind and generous, I think, maybe in a few years I want
to open. "
Lu Bixing made a slap, and his finger tip turned a line under "Wen
Liangkuan", feeling that he didn't know the word. He skipped the daily part
and turned to the last few pages to see them and the artificial intelligence
"Hull The last battle of the "Prince of Sri Lanka".
"Prince Hells is pervasive, like a terrible ghost, hanging over every star, why
make this monster?"
"Steven (Harden) was unobtrusive, and he said that if we have enough time
and technology, we should make a more free and powerful artificial
intelligence, and pathological creations can only be defeated with more
pathological things . "
"Hubert said that if the artificial intelligence without permission framework
can be created, no matter how beautiful the original intention of the
production and how much like a friend of mankind, it will eventually become
our enemy, even if the program is full of love for human beings."
"Yeah, what is the difference between artificial intelligence with free will
and new species? We are full of fear of human beings instead of humans in
our genes. This is a lesson left by countless genocides in the history of
evolution. Once both sides The relationship has changed from the honeymoon
period, and even if artificial intelligence is still friendly, people will first
develop suspicion, and once such cracks occur, they can no longer be
bridged, and we will be ruined by our own creations. "
"Thanks to Prince Hels for his selfishness, the authority he gave to his
illegitimate children is probably used to save the world."
This is a casual sentiment from the owner of the note. There is nothing dry.
Lu Bixing originally rushed through it, turning over a page of paper, and
suddenly realized what he was doing. Go back and read this passage again,
thinking: "Is it wrong?"
Did Marshal Linger reverse the names of Harden and Woolf?
But ... it can also be seen from the notes that Marshal Linger is a rather
careful man. The handwritten text rarely shows obvious typos, and he wrote
Harden "again" without obscurity, as described earlier with the doctor Are
consistent.
Lu Bixing raised doubts in his heart. When Woolf was in his twenties, he
knew that free artificial intelligence would eventually go astray. How could
he become more and more confused after 300 years?
For power? Want to rule the alliance from generation to generation?
This is illogical, because artificial intelligence only copies his personality,
not to make him "soul possession". Even if this super artificial intelligence
rules all human beings, what does it have to do with Woolf himself? His
bones were wiped out with the Votor Union Parliament Building.
So ... is it because he was strangled by the alliance for a lifetime, so he plans
to fight humanity?
But if it is simply anti-human, and wants to turn the entire world into a deadly
mechanical empire, why set the primary goal to eliminate chip people? For
the super artificial intelligence of the Mechanical Empire, all carbon-based
creatures are slaves or pets, humans, chip people ... even cats and dogs. Is
there a difference?
At this moment, the driver on the mech prompts him: "Mr. Lu, Captain Nagus
wants to talk to you alone."
Lu must return to God: "Okay."
The three-dimensional portrait of Nagus appeared quickly in front of him. At
this moment, the wormhole channel was re-stabilized and the signal was not
so disturbed. As long as he did not reach out, Nagus's ghost image was no
different from the real person. The portrait is sitting face to face.
"Is Marshal Linger's notebook?" Nagus asked. "It seems that Woolf gave it to
you that day."
Lu Bixing said "um", "Lao Linshuai had a great influence on Woolf's life."
"Gossip," said Nagus Dala, "I have heard that when General Lin Wei was
born, there were still good people who questioned whether his genes were
actually from Lin Shuaiyu, which is a hint ... ... hmm, you understand. "
Lu Bixing: "No."
Nagus: "What?"
"I don't think Woolf will do this. This man is insidious and cunning,
sometimes even mean. But I always think that he is not an inferior person and
should be disdainful for such small moves," said Lu Bixing. "Moreover, if
Lin Wei The general is really adulterated with his genes. Jingheng's brothers
and sisters should also be regarded as his offspring. Why would he not adopt
them in person? "
Nagus asked: "Why?"
"Sad." Lu Bixing thought for a while and said, "Marshal Linger is a good
memory of his youth. Like Moonlight, Woolf cultivated General Lin Wei with
the gene of their husband and wife-the name" Wei "old Lin Shuai I thought
about it with my partner during my lifetime. It was written in the notebook. It
can be called regardless of whether the first child was a boy or a girl. Woolf
used the name. I think he accepts that Lin Shuai does not belong to him.
General Wei spent his life in a smooth and peaceful life, probably a happy
ending. What hurts him is that the Central Committee of the Alliance has been
taken more and more by the Eden Management Committee, and Dr. Harden
defected, raising his adoptive son who has been around for decades.
Something's wrong. Jingheng's eyes are too much like Dr. Lauragden, and it is
normal to have a whimper. "
Nagus sighed: "I remember, in fact Woolf was about to retire at that time. At
that time, General ... your father had the same spirit. One of them was a
student Woolf personally brought, and the other was one-handed. The big
adoptive son, there is a **** who calls him and General Lin Wei a Voto
double wall. General Lin Wei is a bit cold, does not love entertainment, and
does not show publicity. What about our general, the opposite is that the two
have a good personal relationship, but they complement each other. Marshal
Woolf finally chose our general and gradually put a lot of affairs into his
hands. In fact, at that time, General Lu Xin had already provoke the beam and
sent an official official transfer. But ... "
The Eden Management Committee made a horizontal bar, Lin Wei was
depressed, Lu Xin was wronged, and the pirates outside the territory were
weakening. It seemed that there was no threat. The unification of humanity
was calm and peaceful. Not only was the useless and threatening military
commission suppressed by the parliament. In the corner of the hall, power
was almost suspended, and the formerly retired Marshal was forced to return
to power, but it did not help. Eden was everywhere. As the Alliance veteran,
he even had a little girl pinned by the management committee. No one can
come out.
"I have a strange feeling, Uncle Nagus." Lu Bixing said.
"what?"
Lu Bixing shook his head: "I can't tell for a moment."
If there is no super artificial intelligence Woolf, then the Alliance Army and
the Central Army may have been blamed by Lin Jingyi.
I have to admit that under the circumstances at that time, it was not Woolf's
hand that was comparable to "borrowing souls". The human coalition had to
kneel before they could assemble.
Looking back now, Woolf has cheated off the first galaxy. Under the siege of
artificial intelligence, Lin Jing's only option is to avoid the eighth galaxy. No
matter what choice the eighth galaxy makes, it will inevitably be avoided.
Involved, the empty brain disease happened to be the chip man ’s nemesis,
and Lin Jingzhen was blocked in the heart of the rose by pinching back and
forth. There must be her burial place.
After solving the chip people, artificial intelligence could have shown
friendliness. In the next few decades, it would be safe to let the Central Army
return to other galaxies to smash the chaos, repair the transition point, and let
people relax their vigilance. Artificial intelligence also has time to build
more The more hosts, the more "seeds" are planted.
But at this time, it was paranoid like a "bug" and provoked war again.
Lu Bixing's eyes fell on his notebook again, and he saw the phrase "even if
the program is full of love for human beings."
"We are now in a dangerous situation, like walking on the edge of a knife,"
Lu Bixing said. "But when you think about it, this time of war is the most
unfavourable for artificial intelligence, and it is our only opportunity."
Nagus: "Is it going to be a savior? Then it should explode after it has fought
the Freedom Army. How can it be like this?"
"It is impossible to blow yourself up. How can you defeat the Free Army?
Kill the leader? Then it was gone when Lin Jinglian scammed us for the first
time," Lu Bixing shook his head, "Moreover, the electronic chip drug such as
opium, once poisoned, I am afraid that it will not be able to completely
remove it from human society for decades or even hundreds of years. Even if
it destroys the Freedom Army, it will explode. What will happen to the
relationship between this super artificial intelligence and human beings in
decades and hundreds of years? But you can fix the program yourself. Do you
think that the small self-exploding program can limit it after so long? "
Nagus's heart sank with his words.
"Electronic drugs that can't be removed for decades or hundreds of years," he
murmured, "my third-star department, can you wait for me to return?"
The first Samsung department that Nagus sang.
Ghost-like artificial shattered armor carefully avoided all the channels that
might encounter chip people along the way. Several tired soldiers took turns
to rest, limping in the corner, their uniforms were inconsistent, and some of
them came from the ground security department. Some came from the left of
the Central Army.
This patchwork team drifts through space and shoulders an important task-
they will send a bioelectronic expert to a safe refuge.
In order to fight the chip people, the rebels set up a temporary chip research
institute at a secret base of the Samsung Department, and gathered dozens of
bioelectronicsians. However, just when the matter began to take shape, half a
month ago, The location of the institute was exposed and destroyed by the
chip people.
Only a young doctor escaped by chance and was rescued by the Resistance.
At this time, he was lying quietly in the mech's medical cabin to spend a
difficult space journey.
A pale and young face was revealed in the medical cabin, and even in the
dormant state, she still had vague fear and anxiety on her face. The shifting
soldier and his companions handed over driving rights, walked over to see
her, and adjusted the temperature in the medical cabin for her.
"What do you do?" The companion asked softly.
"Make her warm, I think she's having a nightmare." The tired soldier said
almost inaudibly, "how much information can she recover?"
The companion was silent, and after a while, handed him a nutrition needle:
"It is said that several research bases hurriedly built have been blown up by
chip people."
"This shows that the chip people are scared," said the soldier Shen Sheng.
"The only thing they can rely on is the chip on their body. The chip people
have no organization, no order, or even no chips. They may not even be able
to open the mech, these people have nothing. No, as long as we have the
technology to deal with their chips, we will win in the end. "
"But how long will it take to wait until the 'last'?" The companion said with
some decadence, "Maybe 'the last' is that we are all dead ... not only us, but
also other galaxies are getting more and more difficult, the rebels established
Eighty-nine out of the strongholds were lost. Some of the rebels ran over
from the fourth galaxy the day before yesterday to seek asylum. The fourth
galaxy seems to be fully occupied. The second galaxy comrade who often
contacted me had no sound for half a month. I do n’t Know if he is still alive
... you know, before I lost contact with him, I heard a message from him. "
"what?"
"The first galaxy's external jump points have all been blown up. Even if there
is reinforcements, it will be six years later. We can't wait."
In the dark universe, the two sober young men struggled to digest this
desperate news, and for a moment they were silent.
After a while, the soldier turned his head to look at the female doctor in the
medical cabin, as if she was in a desperate situation and wanted to draw a
little courage from her: "Don't think about this, the base will soon ..."
He didn't finish talking, and the alarm sounded suddenly in the broken mech.
"Be careful!"
All the rest on the mech were awakened.
"U-turn, emergency jump!"
"Wh ..."
"Come on! Our base has been attacked!"
The third Samsung Department, the Resistance Army, had a total of 96
strongholds. This was the 87th bombed place.
The whole world is like a giant ship crashing into an iceberg in the sea.
Chapter 191: Rather than kill by mistake
The Nova Era has spent its darkest seven days.
"It is said that it took seven days for the creation of the world. Until now, the
standard time of Voto is still seven days as a 'week'." Lu Bixing suddenly
said to his mech pilot.
The driver from the Silver Tenth Guard stunned and quickly tried to make a
flatter: "So we choose this time to act, is it a good sign?"
"It's just a coincidence." Lu Bixing smiled. "Eden is also an auspicious
name-come, give me the driving permission."
The driver was inexplicable. I do n’t know when the chief commander
became infected with the commander ’s “spiritual net must be in his own
hands”. He surrendered the mental net while he was a little uncomfortable.
He suspected that the chief was dissatisfied with his mech driving level.
Could not help but murmured lowly: "General length, my level of mech is
passable."
"Of course, the elites of the Silver Ten Guards are better than me, but in
order to trap us in the first place, the artificial intelligence army will
definitely use the mental network attack. I have a cheater and can carry it for
a long time," Lu Bixing said. I will leave it to you. "
At this point, Silver IV, who was heading to the farthest military region, was
quietly in place. Anakin had all the sensitive energy sensors ready, and
quietly waited for the agreed time.
The AI mechas patrolled along the channel, searching for enemies mixed in
the first galaxy.
The heart of the rose was so disturbing that the wormhole channel separated
the eighth galaxy from them for several days, and no one knew what was
going on there.
Lu Bixing connected to the spiritual network, and for no reason remembered
the excitement when he successfully started the mech for the first time and
ascended from the Gloria Star.
At that time, the world was still in peace with him. He had many unfriendly
fox friends and dog friends, had infinite dreams, and an old Persian cat.
Observing nervously on the side, when he was discovered, he had to pretend
to be "I "I don't look at you".
He thought he would soon uncover a corner of the sky.
At that time, he wanted to prop up a starry sky in the barren eighth galaxy,
and sprinkle some seeds in the hearts of young people who were as eager and
restless as him. Every long vacation that ended the semester, he closed the
school and walked along the sea of stars. Around the Alliance's eight
galaxies. When you are poor, go to a part-time mecha designer to subsidize
your home, then take it out to splurge, experience various experiences, and
play freely for 300 years. To find someone to fall in love is to go if they are
not to go. It's easy, and you don't have to be engrossed and worried as he
loves Lin Jingheng. When I get old, I go home and write memoirs, and put
together all the gizmos that are not useful in life.
That would be a great life.
He had planned to realize his wish before the age of forty and lead an ideal
life. However, he did not expect that the ideal life would not be realized until
now.
"I have built a lot of schools, but they refuse to let me be the principal." Each
of Lu Bixing's senses spread out with the spiritual network, he thought, "I
have the ability to drive around me, but did not leave in total. I have been to
the eighth galaxy several times, and each time I came out, I was either in a
hostage abduction event or fighting. "
"Chief leader, the countdown starts, the mech warms up, the energy system is
tested, the coordinates are confirmed, all personnel are in place, and an
emergency jump is ready—"
"Ten, nine, eight ..."
"This director made me a dear," Lu Bixing taunted himself, "not very
successful."
The Alliance Mech, which was lurking in the first galaxy communication
base station, fired first and cut off the communication network cleanly.
"Three, two, one--"
The sound of the end of the countdown drowned in the roar of the mech. At
the same time, the command ship and its frigates were exposed to the
transition point of the first galaxy. The energy fluctuations awakened the
ghosts of the first galaxy. The evil eyes immediately locked them and pursued
them. The order passed the remote communication section of the jump point
extending in all directions, and the tide rushed to the four sides.
Lu Bixing Before they settled, the jump point fluctuated again—the AI robot
closest to them followed the emergency jump here.
The emergency jump experience is quite uncomfortable. It is about equal to a
day trip to the centrifuge. All the people in the mech are made of protective
gas jelly. After the emergency jump, the people in the mech must always have
a buffer.
But the artificial intelligence mecha has no physical problems. They rushed
past the jump point at the fastest speed, without any rest, while the driver's
mental network was turbulent during the emergency jump, and a wave of
mental network attacks swept through.
Lu Bixing's mental strength with chip blessings carried the blow, and all
frigates changed pilots at the same time!
At the same time, sixteen teams quietly ambushing in major military regions
recorded changes in military fortresses with energy sensors-this is the benefit
of artificial intelligence. If these military fortresses are armed by humans, no
matter how sophisticated they are, their actions are also It always needs to be
deployed, and there is always an error in the startup speed, which will be
full of various small accidents, and it is impossible to calculate accurately.
Only artificial intelligence, Woolf's host is the "brain", and military bases
controlled by artificial intelligence everywhere are organs, and the structure
is clear and concise, allowing them to use this method to push backward.
Lu Bixing's command ship fired six missiles at the same time, barely
intercepting his firepower. The two recent missiles collided not far from the
command ship. A large number of debris stormed over the command ship's
fuselage and shrouded the protective cover. After a turbulence, the command
ship fled.
A large number of artificial intelligence mechas locked him through the
transition network, leaping out from the surrounding transition points, and the
entire first galaxy was turbulent.
"Mr. Lu, the other party has released the jump interference technology!"
"The transition points on all sides cannot be connected, we are surrounded
..."
"Beware!"
The missile and the mental network attack arrived at the same time. Even the
chip man, the man-machine matching is not 100%. In addition to the spiritual
network turbulence, the missile almost passed the command ship, nearly hit
the arsenal, and the alarm sound broke the throat!
Lu Bixing's cowhide was not blown out shortly before, at this time a cold
sweat on his back.
The sixteen road-exploring teams will communicate with each other in a
multi-layered encryption method, and lock the military zone where the host is
located at the fastest speed. In the process, the other party will definitely try
to break through their communication encryption. Once the host cracks the
encryption, they will notice that Their attempt, it will immediately transfer
and transfer, so encryption is one aspect, the most important thing is that after
the host is locked, the team closest to the military region can clean up and
trap the transition points outside the military region as soon as possible. it!
In order to ensure fast action, each team must have sufficient manpower and
mecha, so Lu must act in a public opinion, leaving only two or three frigates
of kittens around. In the face of attacks from all directions, it is not enough
for people. Food delivery.
Lu Bixing urgently said: "Send a communication request!"
As long as more than ten minutes, they can lock the area where the host is
located. Since he can't play, he can't run, it is better to delay time seriously:
"I want to talk to Marshal Hubert Woolf."
In his two-word effort, a large wave of stacked high-energy particle guns that
can melt the protective cover has swept across the air.
The protective cover is swallowed by high-energy particle cannons, and the
heavy armor target is very large. Once there is no protective cover, it is
almost equivalent to entering the radiation zone naked. Not to mention
missiles, a battlefield wreck will not end well.
The temperature of the fuselage shell rose sharply, the hood shrieked,
reporting damage continuously, and in the hearts of the guards hanging in
smoke — the command ship became a kingless shell.
"Mr. Lu!"
However, the next moment, the AI's violent attack suddenly stopped, and the
other party accepted his communication request.
The guards around Lu Bixing cooperated with each other, and when the
opponent's firepower stopped, they were able to breathe for a moment,
immediately abandoned the heavy armor collectively, and transferred to
several small and medium-sized mechs in the mech transceiver station.
Lu Bixing changed his place to sit down, his back was so cold and weird,
and he had to dent a flustered and angry face. He pre-emptively questioned
Woolf, "I thought you were there to guard against the Free Army. To
safeguard world peace, don't you say that you are going to sleep? So what
are you doing now, sleepwalking?
Woolf's voice sounded: "It is my duty to eliminate chip people."
"Who the **** is a chip person!" Lu Bixing glanced at the time, only to think
that the second hand was like a turtle, crawling forward, this quarter of an
hour is almost as long as half a lifetime, "Since you know the 'son-in-law'
plan," Can't see that the chip on me is different from the Opium Chip of the
Freedom Army? "
"I know," Woolf said with no emotion. "The chip on your body has been
modified, which is equivalent to an evolutionary promoter. According to Dr.
Laragden's research data, the successful body transformed with the rainbow
virus has evolutionary conditions. The implantation of the chip can promote
the autonomous evolution of the organism. The key technology is in the human
body plan of the son-in-law, but not in the biochip. The Free Legion has
abandoned individual evolution. Use it to create hallucinations, spread
around the ordinary, and develop a strict hierarchy. "
Lu Bixing: "Aren't you quite clear?"
Woolf continued to be unreasonable: "But you are still chip people and you
have to be destroyed."
It's not clear yet, Lu Bixing said: "Are you a virus, Marshal?"
"Your nature is the same," Woolf ignored him, stating reasonably. "The chip
empire of the Free Legion is to destroy all human beings and fundamentally
transform human society. Your evolutionary path is to let part Man becomes
'Superman'. The birth of Superman will generate new classes and frictions,
and eventually will lead to division and war. According to estimates,
existing human species are still very likely to be eliminated-two chips will
eventually lead to the same consequences. There is no difference, it needs to
be destroyed. "
Lu Bixing was hesitant. I didn't expect this artificial intelligence to simply
and ruthlessly chip people, and he was quite far-reaching. He subconsciously
explained: "I considered this problem a few years ago. I even All the
information has been destroyed ... otherwise the Eighth Galaxy already has
the 'Superman' Legion, right? "
Woolf, the artificial intelligence, seemed to make some sense and was silent.
Lu Bixing made persistent efforts: "However, as long as the chip is copied,
the human body transformation of the Rainbow Project is the key. The human
body transformation is a dead life, and luck accounts for a large proportion.
The Fangwuhui launched the Rainbow Project several times, but they were
very unsuccessful. Few, I almost had no ability to take care of myself before I
was fifteen, and I did n’t know how I survived. In which galaxy can such
high-risk, large-scale human experiments pass legally? There is no feasibility
of promotion. How did Prince Gloria died in the eighth galaxy like the Sun,
and the eighth galaxy still remembers, how dare I repeat the same mistake. In
the final analysis, I have only my own experimental product. "
Woolf said, "Yes."
The crowd was slightly relieved.
Lu Bixing glanced at the slow clock again, and found that only a half of the
time had passed. He always found someone to chat with, and it was the first
time that he had talked so difficult: "I haven't hurt anyone, even if I have been
fascinated, illegally misappropriated the rainbow virus strain, and also
destroyed it. It is you, Marshal Woolf, so many raging chip people outside the
first galaxy, you do n’t care, you are going to attack the coalition forces
stationed in the heart of Rose, but also The eighth galaxy in an attempt to
meddle in peace! Who the **** are we?
Super artificial intelligence Woolf is silent again.
"If you want to put an end to biochips completely," Lu Bixing took a sigh of
relief, and continued, "Well, now I'm looking for an ecological cabin to lie
down and get out of the mech. I want to catch and kill whatever you want, as
long as you promise to recover all Armed and hibernate immediately. "
The guards around Lu Bixing discolored slightly: "Chairman, you ..."
When Lu Bixing raised his hand to interrupt him, he said to Woolf, "Even if
you do n’t have a driver in these mechs, they are controlled by artificial
intelligence. They are all made of real gold and silver. There are crises
everywhere in the first galaxy, why do you waste them on me? There are only
a few guards around me. I came to the first galaxy alone, not to trouble you. I
am willing to sacrifice for the hard-won peace. Marshal Woolf, since to a
certain extent, our two sides have the same goals, so stop internal friction,
okay? "
"You make sense," Super Artificial Intelligence Woolf said slowly.
Lu Bixing whispered to the guard: "Go and prepare me an ecological cabin."
He went into the eco-cabin, drifted into space, and then caught by artificial
intelligence—assuming they were willing to catch it, instead of just blasting
him up with a shot—how could it have consumed these ten minutes.
As soon as the host bombed, all the mechs around it were decorated, and Lu
Bixing settled a little in his heart.
However, at that moment, the super artificial intelligence Woolf said, "But I
can't judge whether you have really destroyed all the information of the son-
in-law project, and I can't judge whether you still have a secret before
completely occupying the eighth galaxy. The experimental base, the natural
wormhole channel interference is easy to stabilize, and it is difficult for me
to have the opportunity to enter the eighth galaxy again— "
Lu Bixing heard what he meant, and the blood on his face suddenly
disappeared.
"So before entering the wormhole area, I have informed Long Yuan and other
super heavy armors, not to take down the eighth galaxy, and not to come
back," said the artificial intelligence perfectly engraving Mrs. Wool, coldly,
"as for you, I Rather than kill by mistake. "
His words dropped, and several preheated missiles rushed to Lu Bixing's
command ship from all sides!
The electronic vacuum of the eighth galaxy was blown up long ago, and the
artificial intelligence legion that had been under pressure fought back
frantically, launching an attack untiringly towards the last line of defense of
the human coalition.
At this point, fierce fighting has been fought for a few days, and no amount of
soothing agents can be used, so everyone's eyes are red.
Since the past few days, the Self-Defense Forces have been retreating, and
will soon retreat to the human activity area of the Eighth Galaxy.
"Commander-in-chief," the Galaxy City Command Center, Huang Jingyu
wrote to him, "the entire eighth galaxy's anti-missile system is being erected
urgently."
Lin Jingheng's voice was too dumb, so she became more regretful and only
gave her a look through the communication screen.
Huang Jingdi immediately understood what he meant-how long would it
take?
"Twelve hours," said Huang Jingying, "the major planets have been installed.
At present, the major fairways in the galaxy are under martial law. The
equipment on the fairways is undergoing final commissioning, as long as
twelve hours!"
Lin Jingheng waved his hand to cut off the communication, and made a
difficult voice: "For twelve hours, don't take a step back. Death will also
make me a roadblock."
The first galaxy-
Lu Bixing opened the heavy armored mech receiving and dispatching station
of the command ship, and more than a dozen small melees flew out, but as
soon as he got out of heavy armor, the command ship was flooded with
missiles.
Lu Bixing felt that his heart wouldn't beat anymore: "How long is it!"
"Chief Commander," said the guard from Silver Ten next to him, "Lin Shuai
sits in the eighth galaxy, even if the top ten swords are gathered?"
Lu Bixing wanted to pretend to believe him and give him an encouraging
smile, but he couldn't laugh.
A long time ago, he also felt that Lin Jingheng was omnipotent. As long as he
heard the name, he felt secure, as if there were no undefeated front in the
world and no undefeated enemy.
But this kind of blind faith has long since disappeared with the loss of sixteen
years.
"Chairman be careful!"
Lu Bixing was separated, and was almost hit by a missile, avoiding it with
great ease, and the artificial intelligence's spiritual network attack took the
lead, and with such a meal, the road has been blocked by the dense artificial
intelligence army!
Lu Bixing heard his heart burst like a burst.
"Mr. Lu, locked!"
Lu must lift his head eagerly-just at such a glance, the coalition successfully
locked the military zone where the host is located, perhaps destiny, that
turned out to be the closest military zone to where he is now!
However, he was too late to answer, and his mech was locked by enemy
missiles.
Locked by several missiles in such an airtight enclosure, he has nowhere to
avoid.
Chapter 192: All frontline pawns
Time seems to stop.
Lu Bixing didn't see the blood. During the eighth galaxy civil war, he was
hurled back by Turan from the muzzle numerous times, but not once like this
time-in the end, he didn't desperately try to escape, but went away. A moment
of god.
He wondered inexplicably, "Have you got the pair of rings?"
There is no emotion in this thought, because it is too late to regret and fear, so
it is passed in a hurry and straightforwardly, like a wind that does not hurt.
At this time, in the internal communication channel, an interstellar coordinate
suddenly bumped into his eyes, and Lu Bixing recognized it with only a
glance. This is a transition point coordinate. He subconsciously performed an
emergency jump operation on this coordinate, as if the animal was dying for
the last time.
And the entire guard moves almost in sync with him--
The mech drastically consumed its own energy, and Kankan Unicom passed
the transition point, the transition point was activated, and the protective gas
inside the mech sprayed out.
The emergency jump was a success!
In those few seconds, the artificial intelligence legion used to trap their
transition interference failed. Lu Bixing disappeared in place, the missile that
had left the muzzle suddenly lost its target, and a large amount released by the
emergency jump of the mech team The energy interfered, the orbits were
slightly misaligned, and then they collided together.
Dozens of missiles collided in the air, the scene was extremely spectacular,
and even the latest artificial intelligence mech was affected. However, it was
impossible to tell whether the target had been shot down for the first time,
and the pursuit was inevitably delayed by a few seconds!
With just a few seconds of breathing room, Lu Bixing's mech turned upside
down in an emergency jump. He struggled to maintain a balance in the
protective gas, his mental network shook violently, but his brain was
extremely clear for a moment. He ordered: " Blow up transition points! "
Although there were few frigates, they were all elites from the Silver Ten
Guards. They knew each other very well. They retreated at the same time and
bombarded the jump points where they had just jumped.
The jump point had just received the ungrateful "uninvited guests", and they
were brutally murdered. After being detonated, they rolled up a whirlpool of
tyranny. The artificial intelligence mech that only chased after a few seconds
was directly buried.
A communication request was added, and Lu Bixing's long gas stuck in his
chest only came out, and he said weakly: "Brother Hope, come in time, thank
you."
Leap jamming technology is a trick of the anti-Uruguayan society-Woolf is
piracy.
Can break through the interference of pirated transitions, without having to
think about who it is.
Sure enough, the next moment, Hope's projection appeared in front of him,
and smiled bitterly: "Meet again, Teacher Lu, to be honest, I really don't want
to see you so soon."
At this time, multiple communication requests were sent over, and Lu
Bixing's **** simply propped up a temporary internal communication
channel.
"Mr. Lu."
"Chief."
"God, how about you guys?"
Thomas Yang with a bandage on his head, pale Poisson, a part of Silver III,
and familiar faces from various pilots, Lu Bixing ...
"I'll explain it to you later." Poisson Yang gave him a complex look, and
quickly said, "There are other transition points around, and the interstellar
waterway map shows it. Exploding this, they will soon pass other The jump
point catches up, hurry up, go ahead, silver three ways! "
Lu Bixing raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the guard: "The driving
authority is given to you, then."
He then automatically disconnected from Mecha directly from the spiritual
network, withdrew from the pilot position, and said to everyone, "Go to the
Ninth Military Region."
All of this is in the flash of light, and the flip can be counted in seconds. Until
this is said, Lu Bixing's reflection arc has finally run to completion, and then
the painless and itchy wind that passed his heart seems to suddenly produce a
tail needle. He pierced into his unguarded chest, and his cold sweat seemed
to freeze into ice.
If he had just died under the muzzle, would Lin Jingheng wait for him in the
eighth galaxy?
Before he left, he joked that with the current technology, it usually takes five
to eight days to cross the wormhole area. Only a small probability event can
be encountered by Lin Jingheng ... If that person can't wait for himself, will
he think he has encountered a small probability again? Event, thought he was
lost in the chaos of time and space?
At that time, at the junction of the seven or eight galaxies, the eighth galaxy
was close at hand, and the unexpected jump point blew up Lin Jingheng's
mecha. Was he feeling the same way at the time?
The premise of all "waiting and unequal" is that he is safe in the eighth
galaxy.
Can the Self-Defense Forces stop the **** AI legion?
in case……
Lu Bixing was shocked that if he wanted to continue, he might have to think
of a freak madness, so he interrupted the thought behind "if", blatantly
violated the mech safety rules, and found a cigarette lighter. Finding his limbs
paralyzed, he could not hold the cigarette with his hands.
He couldn't help but hold up a wall: "Give me a dose of soothing agent ... not
this, ask for number six."
When he reunited with Lin Jingheng, the spirit flew away, and the walking
dead was propped up by a needle of soothing agent No. 6 and he was taken
home without surprise.
Now that he has a split heart, he still has to rely on a needle of soothing agent
No. 6 to glue them together in search of the last hope.
Hope hasn't been to the eighth galaxy and doesn't understand why their
soothing agents are numbered, and asks strangely, "Why, are you hurt?"
"Scared," Lu Bixing smiled frankly and tiredly, pouring the potion into his
body, and murmured, "I'm afraid of death."
The eighth galaxy.
The president may not listen to the public and pay no attention to it, but in this
meeting, no one dares not to pay attention to the frontline war.
Galaxy City made an emergency sound to inform the general public that Lu
Bixing had already gone to the first galaxy, but artificial intelligence does not
seem to intend to let go of the eighth galaxy.
The starry sky of the eighth galaxy was quiet, hustle and bustle was stopped
at the door, and all forms of non-space force armed forces-including ground
security forces-were on standby.
In this disaster-stricken galaxy, almost everyone who is now alive has passed
through the artillery, and almost all have looked up on the ground and waited
for the missiles that came suddenly.
All galaxies in the galaxy are under martial law, and non-military spacecraft
are not allowed to leave the atmosphere. Tourists, who work on major
artificial space stations, land in situ. Yueqian.com and long-distance
communication are limited. People who cannot return home and their family
members in other galaxies have to wait for more than ten minutes or even
hours to say a word to each other.
The pioneers connected with the artificial intelligence short-armed soldiers
were swept down by the opponent's spiritual network, and the collective
response was slow. Of course, artificial intelligence was unwilling to waste
opportunities. While their pilots were switching, more than a dozen missiles
swept over.
At this moment, countless small mechas were suddenly released from the
heavy armor of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, like a "manually
operated antimissile system", which accurately hedged the enemy's artillery,
as if predicting the enemy's missile trajectory in advance, There was no
waste at all.
Turan, who was almost blasted into scum, wiped a cold sweat and pointed:
"Zhanlu, beautiful! Whether I can survive this scourge for a thousand years
depends on you!"
Zhan Lu was completely an emulator at this time-Lin Jingheng asked him to
pretend that he was on the same front with the top ten swords, and judged the
situation from the enemy's point of view. He played according to Zhan Lu's
judgment.
After all, this is the home of the eighth galaxy. Although billions of people
are behind them, preventing them from advancing and retreating freely, as
long as they are blocked, the supplies and armed forces are definitely more
abundant than the invaders, and they will not appear to be half hit. Case.
While stagnant, they have been consciously consuming each other's
firepower.
Bayer protested: "I saved you just now!"
Turan “ha” said: “What awful? If I die, it ’s time for you to be a bait.
Anyway, this is a worthwhile trip in my life, you are not necessarily. The
girlfriends are the first in the personal terminal. Captain of the Ten Guards. "
Li Furan sighed: "Brother, don't you think the two attributes of the Star
Assassination Team and the Dead House coexist, does it sound like a
metamorphosis?"
Liu Yuanzhong pretended to be shocked: "General Bayer, I can't see you are
this kind of person, I always thought that you, like me, follow the steps of the
commander-in-chief and follow the path of a gentleman of asceticism!"
"I really can't stand it anymore. It's old and transparent, and gold isn't there.
You see the stitches here again." Turan collapsed. "Is there a must-have
among us?"
Bayer: "..."
These bitches!
Zhan Lu: "Actually, sir is not ..."
Lin Jingheng: "Close your mouth."
The inside of the communication channel was strangely silent for a second,
and then the generals collectively issued a "sigh" or a sigh or a doubt, as if
they pushed the door of the new world together.
"The commander-in-chief," said Turan, "I have never been able to figure out
a problem ..."
"Everyone be careful." Zhanlu suddenly interrupted her, marking all the
possible attack points of the enemy. "The other side suddenly shrank the
front. Their ammunition reserves may be insufficient, and they may be
throwing their own money."
As soon as his words fell, the attack of the artificial intelligence army
suddenly violently attacked. The super heavy armored film and Jun Jun drove
straight in, aiming at the weakest point of the self-defense force's defense.
All the heavy armored doors were wide open. Out of the nest.
Turan: "Did the dog jump over the wall?"
Countless layers of mental nets were pressed down, and the exhausted Self-
Defense Force had no time to change the driver. At the same time, fifteen
mechas lost their authority of the mental nets and were reversely controlled
by artificial intelligence. They aimed their muzzles at their own.
Baiyin Jiu was extremely mobile, and was the first to come to the rescue.
When Turan ’s mech started the missile warning, she was too close!
If he couldn't avoid it, he wouldn't just hide, Turan aimed at the super heavy
armored arsenal in one shot.
"Boom"-
The weapon armor of the Super Heavy Armor was hit, and the Armor was
unloaded in time, but there were dense artificial mechs around, it was too
late!
The super heavy armor exploded into two parts on the spot, and the artificial
mechanized vanguard of the surrounding circle was all involved.
The tail of Turan's mech was swept by a missile and blasted in five seconds
later.
There was a buzz in Bayer's head closest to her: "Elizabeth!"
In the chaos, the spirit net of Zhanlu was spread out on the command ship,
directly took over the spiritual nets of fifteen mechs, threw out a remote
protective cover, and then severely rushed the fastest artificial intelligence
machine. A strangled them.
In the 260 years of the new star calendar, the Pirates invaded, and the silver
fortress Lin Jingheng was ordered to fight. In the most famous battle, he
invaded fifteen enemy mechs by himself, forcibly taking over the opponent ’s
authority, until he left the alliance, where it still circulates. This legend.
Now, the miracle is back.
Among the gunfire and debris that flew up and down, one of the remotely
controlled mechas accurately stuck out the fishing net, and the net returned a
pair of unsightly debris ... and an ecological cabin.
Turan in the ecological cabin was choked to death by her rapid breathing.
Hengchen was in the fishing net, and she panted and said, "I haven't finished
asking ... Hey, don't stare if you don't finish asking-commander, you can How
can a man who understands all the obscure idiots for the first time keep a
stance of 'not mingling with the secular world' all year round? "
Lin Jingheng's throat was uncomfortable, so his voice was very light, and it
seemed to be a little tender.
It's a pity that what was said was not so gentle: "I don't know, maybe it
doesn't look like a shemale?"
Turan laughed out of breath, and the eco-chamber was pulled back into the
mech.
"I'm not kneeling," she said, "put me a spare mech!"
At this time, there were less than three hours before the twelve hours
estimated by Huang Jinghuan. The entire galaxy antimissile system
installation had entered the final stage, and all robots and engineers were
dispatched. The battle situation beyond half a sailing day has entered a fierce
heat. The Self-Defense Force no longer retreats, and no longer has any
strategy or ambush. It collided head-on with the artificial intelligence legion
without reservation, like two beasts holding their throats together. .
First was the super heavy armored bomber, and Turan jumped into the
ecological cabin.
Then Chun Jun was shot down, Li Furan ’s mecha energy was exhausted, and
the backup energy was blown up. He had to ride a small mech to escape from
the trap.
Long Yuan fell into the encirclement of Silver Six. The commander Lin
Jingheng was attacked by the set fire. He decisively abandoned the heavy
armor and reduced the commander to zero.
Whether it is the chief commander, the captain of the guard or the guard, all
become front-line pawns--
The first galaxy.
The old cloth won the grand prize, and the ninth military region that everyone
locked together is exactly where he is responsible.
The artificial intelligence constantly tried to crack their encrypted
communication, and the old cloth did not dare to delay, and immediately
issued a command to clear the transition point.
The well-trained Central Army of the Fifth Galaxy was already ready to fire.
With the command of the old commander, the outermost transition points of
the Ninth Military Region of the First Galaxy were cleared, and the entire
area was temporarily isolated.
Although inside the first galaxy, there is no long distance without the jump
point, but after the host is disconnected from the jump network, it will not be
able to escape through the jump. If you want to get out of the blockade, you
will have to fly for at least 20 hours. The power consumption of the
mainframe is extremely high. In such a relatively closed space, it can be
easily searched out, and twenty hours is enough.
And during this period, it will lose control of the first galaxy. Human
coalitions scattered everywhere can immediately surround this area through
the transition network. Even if Lao Bu accidentally releases it, it will
immediately fall into the coalition siege.
"It's time to catch it!" Lao Bu was so excited that his voice changed, "Search
me!"
Lu Bixing rushed to the locked ninth military region with a group of
miscellaneous troops.
Poisson Yang, while directing the technical personnel to shake off the
artificial intelligence pursuit, simply explained the cause and effect to Lu
Bixing: "Sorry, President Lu, we were understaffed at the time, the situation
was too chaotic, the heart reserve of the Rose Heart ... not even the relaxant
was enough Yes, many of my brothers ... we were stunned by the artificial
intelligence. They were in a hurry to invade the eighth galaxy and had no time
to clean us up. Huo ... The Prophet Harris came to us. "
When he said that, his expression was somewhat awkward.
The Silver Ten Guards and the Anti-Ukraine Society were once at odds with
each other. I did not expect that they were eventually taken away.
Hope smiled humblely: "You're welcome, for life and nature."
"Then I won't approve your legal mission. You will have a history of anti-
Ukraine. When the Earth era was first established, weren't they all moderate
environmentalists?" Lu Bixing was more relaxed under the action of the
soothing agent No. 6. "But You didn't betray us when you left the eighth
galaxy, I believe it. "
Hope laughed: "You have always believed, what you do not believe is
General Lin."
"It's okay," Lu Bixing said, "Thanks for trusting me-how?"
"Chief Commander, the Ninth Military Region has been successfully
isolated."
"It looks like we came here the earliest," Thomas Young said. "It's time to
wait and see."
At the same time, all units of the Human Coalition have been notified of
"successful isolation", and people seem to see the dawn.
"Surround it! Ready to jump to the Ninth Military District."
The coalition's strained nerves finally eased, but just as they began to use the
jump point with confidence--
"Beware of missiles!"
"How……"
"An enemy attack!"
Allied forces exposed to the transition point were simultaneously attacked by
the AI Mech regiment.
Lu must be excited.
"What's going on," he heard someone yell, "Isn't it already successfully
isolated!"
Chapter 193: From the beginning, the direction was wrong
But ... how is this possible?
If Woolf's host is not in the Ninth Military District, where will it be?
Are there multiple hosts?
No, the situation of multiple hosts has been considered when modeling, and
the experimental results have been clearly verified. It seems that there is only
one host.
In fact, only one host is in line with reality, because this thing is not a soft
pottery that can be formed by pinching and throwing it in the oven. Even
Marshal Woolf can do such a super artificial intelligence without knowing it.
It has also made people wonder how he has control over the Alliance
Central. Can it still be mass produced? But the artificial intelligence Woolf
was born just over a month ago, and the first galaxy has been a mess, and it
should not have had time to make a spare copy for itself.
So what's the problem?
"You have no problem in thinking, no problem in modeling, and no problem
in calculation." Thomas Yang, as the technical core of the Silver Ten Guards,
has no obligation to quickly test the data returned by everyone.
Lu Bixing turned his gaze **** him and listened to these three "no problems",
but his heart sank.
"Be careful!"
Lu Bixing was too late to ask questions, the chasing artificial intelligence
mecha regiment had rushed over, and the high-energy particle cannons
rubbing against the mech's protective cover. At this time, Lu Bixing's mech
was no longer heavy armor, and the protective cover shook violently The
mech's gravity system failed to respond.
Lu Bixing stumbled and fell directly into Thomas Yang's stereo projection:
"What's the problem?"
"President, the actual problem is not an application problem solved during
the exam," Thomas Yang said, "any problem outside the condition may arise
... For example, your multi-layer encryption may have been invaded by
artificial intelligence, it can let you collect The data donkeys do n’t have the
right lips; for another example, is the first galaxy interstellar channel map you
used to model must be accurate, in case there are secret transition points that
the senior members of the Alliance do not know? Or you simply ... "
Thomas Young's projection was blurred by the interference of the particle
cannon. Lu Bixing's spirit was pressured by the soothing agent No. 6 to
maintain his mind, but his brain seemed to be dead.
"... You are simply wrong, the host may not exist at all as you think.
Historically, the super artificial intelligence host in the old ephemeris era
mostly existed on the ground or space base, but in the new ephemeris era, Is
it necessarily the same? If the host is not on the same space station as you
think? Is it impossible to be a group of multiple space stations? Is it
impossible to exist in a more alternative way? If so, the premise of modeling
is Wrong, Chief! "
The small mech couldn't resist the fierce firepower, walked around, left and
right, and the people inside were like confetti in a kaleidoscope. If it were
not for the space army's decades of hard physical training, it would probably
have spit out the brain Already.
Lu Bixing was slammed back and forth by protective gas, and a guard
shouted to the ground, trying to put on his spacesuit.
"Sir, next ... what ... what next?"
Lu Bixing was speechless.
He didn't know what to do, and no one knew what to do.
Either use the wormhole to hit the time difference, or use yourself as a bait to
lock the position of the Woolf host.
Dancing on the blade, where are there so many "planB"?
If you know where you are wrong and where you missed, maybe so many
human coalition elites come together, brainstorm, and you can learn quickly
and remedy.
But just as Thomas Young said, their thinking, modeling, and inference are
without problems. The problem lies in the "superclass" part, and there are
infinite possibilities.
Scattered human coalitions are like prey locked one by one, each trapped in a
siege, and the current resistance is nothing more than a dying struggle.
Even if Lu Luxing can boil his brains and go through all the hardships and
bring everyone back together, what else can he do to lock down the
mainframe?
And even if there is a **** in the world and he can't stand the extinction of
human beings, he will descend from the sky to a "Super Artificial
Intelligence Shutdown Manual", how much time does he have to implement?
How long has it been since the top ten swords invaded the eighth galaxy?
Seven days? Nine days? Ten days?
Can Lin Jingheng wait another ten days?
Can the eighth galaxy wait for him for another ten days?
Relief No. 6 lay silently in his veins, so that he would not collapse and
despair.
Under the influence of external forces, Lu Bixing thought calmly and
rationally: "If I didn't give up the son-in-law plan then?"
The son-in-law's plan is very dangerous. The test subject is dead for a
lifetime, and many people with bad luck will die during the transformation.
Those who are unwilling to take risks will stick to the identity of ordinary
people. Over time, classes will divide, resources will be re-allocated,
evolutionary and ordinary people will reduce intermarriage, and even treat
gene exchange with each other as a conventional taboo ... the world A lot of
bad things happen.
But removing all the above, he will have a group of Superman.
The Superman militants are extremely capable of resisting the attack of the
spiritual net, and they are well aware that they can sleep all the time. They
are so strong that they do not need any training and exceed the best space
army.
Superman technicians are tired and energetic. The technological explosion of
the eighth galaxy will further accelerate, and new technologies, new
weapons, and new economic growth points will emerge endlessly.
Anyway, he is now guilty of this crime. If he was decisive, he dared to walk
like Lin Jingyi and carry out the son-in-law plan. Will the civil war not break
out? Is the strength of the eighth galaxy far from what it is now?
So ... is it possible that they don't have to risk the war, as they do now,
without the hope of defeating artificial intelligence?
Maybe as Thomas said, at the beginning, the direction was wrong.
Maybe the world doesn't need a fearsome person to lead the way.
Eighth Galaxy-
The Artificial Intelligence Corps has taken a step forward.
"Beware, sir," Zhanlu suddenly sent a message to Lin Jingheng in the spirit
network. "They are too close."
Lin Jingheng was excited.
Zhanlu's words just came down, and just a few supplies came from the eighth
galaxy.
The supply ship is a "truck", which is basically mechanical and automatic.
The supply ship is mainly energy-efficient and saves money. When designing
that year, no one expected that their enemy would be artificial intelligence
one day. At this time, these self-driving supply ships suddenly went out of
control collectively, rushing into their own camp from behind like crazy,
even the food and medicine supply ships were ignored, and several of them
were armed ammunition carriers!
"Flash away!"
The out-of-control supply ship exploded collectively, and several
surrounding mechas were too late to be caught in the explosion. The Eighth
Galaxy Self-Defense Force suffered from the back of the enemy, like a
broken flag on both sides.
Lin Jingheng was dropped on the wall by the weightless mech, and a muffled
sound hit his back. The ring box in his pocket was dropped, and he just
slipped through the gap of protective gas. He didn't catch it, so he rolled out.
"Hell, how long are their anti-missile systems broken?"
At this time, Lin Jingheng had no time to manage it. He didn't arrange the
team and drove the mech directly into the artificial intelligence army. The
speed was increased to the highest level that the mech could bear, and he
could almost start an emergency jump. The headed Long Yuan immediately
locked the command ship where the Self-Defense Forces Command was
located, and all the small artificial mechs around it closed towards him--
"Liu Yuanzhong!"
When Liu Yuanzhong saw the command ship moving, he immediately noticed
that he was ready to cooperate with him. At this time, while Long Yuan was
swept away by the command ship, he immediately rushed in from the other
side. Silver Six cleaned up very efficiently. The entire row of artificial
intelligence mechs and artificial intelligence missiles also chased the moon
like Lin Yunheng for a dozen, and the three parties were interlocked, almost
becoming a closed loop.
Zhan Lu: "Beware they use particle guns to interfere with your channel."
As soon as his voice fell, another AI legion ushered in. A row of high-energy
particle cannons collided, and the small mech's protective cover burst into
sparks. He was pushed fiercely towards the tangled missile group behind
him. .
At this moment, Lin Jingheng suddenly unloaded his arsenal—the inventory
in his arsenal had bottomed out, and it was launched with such a brain that
only the ignition power collided with several enemy missiles, matching the
oncoming high energy With a stream of particles, the arsenal resembles a
sunflower that suddenly opens up, and the mechanized body that detached
from it is just in the quiet center of the storm, freeing itself from the current of
energy.
The rushed silver six drove Long Yuan to the dead end, and made this
arrogant super heavy armor into a sieve.
With a single blow, Liu Yuanzhong's legs were soft: "You scared me to be a
commander!"
Lin Jingheng had no time to shiver General Liu, who was scared to cry. The
Self-Defense Forces were heavily damaged. Small mechas were on the field.
They were highly mobile, but they were destined not to carry much weapons
and energy. Supply must be kept up. At this point, even the command ship's
arsenal bottomed out, showing that they had desperately needed supplies.
Only the wave of emergency supplies was cut off by artificial intelligence,
which is even worse.
"Commander, I ..."
Before Li Furan finished, Zhan Lu in the spirit network had already reported:
"Silver is shrinking its strength on the one hand and it is judged that the
ammunition is insufficient."
Zhanlu ’s judgment is also the judgment of the other party ’s artificial
intelligence. Lin Jingheng did not wait for Li Furan to finish his speech and
immediately ordered: “Bayer, support!”
The artificial intelligence army suddenly pressed up, Bayer failed to catch
up, and the almost exhausted silver was too much to beat, and it was
immediately scattered.
The line of defense is broken!
The first galaxy.
In the communication channel, people were talking about the chief
commander, and Lu Bixing waved out and tried to put him in a space suit or
an eco-class peace guard: "I ..."
His action was a little bigger, and the notebook in the jacket inside the jacket
fell out. In the mecha with unstable gravity system, it floated out of the air. Lu
Bixing was quick to catch his eyes, and he took it back with a little strength.
The old notebook was not banned, and several pieces of paper were ripped
off by him.
Lu Bixing casually rolled the notebook into his arms, and unconsciously
distressed the “Treasure of the Town Hall” that can enter the memorial hall,
but the next moment, his eyes inadvertently swept over the pieces of paper
that were torn off by him. Prince Charles' record of the last battle.
"... It will be necessary to close Votor then, to trap Prince Hels, it must be
ensured. Hubert, the fate of all humanity is in your hands. No matter what
happens, Prince Hels will not disappear. , You must not open the 'magic box'
... "
Woolf himself was responsible for closing Votor when they trapped Prince
Hels.
It seemed as if a light had flowed into his brain along the cracked paper gap-
-
Woolf closed Votor himself.
The first galaxy closed by Woolf himself.
Twenty-year-old Woolf said categorically that "artificial intelligence without
frameworks will eventually become our enemy."
"The fate of all humanity is in your hands."
Immediately before the departure, the anxious sentence of Captain Nagus of
the Samsung Department was "Can I wait until I return to the Samsung
Department."
Without the main force, can the major galaxies in the air defense really wait
for six years?
All humans ...
Don't disappear, never open the "Magic Box".
"Give me the map of the interstellar waterway of the Ninth Military Region."
Lu Bi looked up slyly.
The first galaxy channel map in his personal terminal immediately focused on
the ninth military region-the ninth military region was the area closest to the
direction of the second galaxy. The garrison location and the location of each
transition point were very clear on the channel map.
Thomas Young: "General director, what's wrong?"
"The test results clearly show that the host is in the Ninth Military Region."
Lu Bixing quickly sorted out his thoughts. "Uncle Bu has successfully cleared
the transition point in the outermost circle of the Ninth Military Region, but
the Woolf host has not been successfully isolated. Located in the Ninth
Military District, but not in the enclosure ... "
Thomas Yang: "What do you mean, the commander-in-chief of the Bossian
bombed the wrong jump point? No ... it was all automatically locked by the
mech according to the interstellar channel map, and it was impossible to
slide by hand."
"The jump point in the outermost circle of the Ninth Military Region is not
the one we have locked in. There are still here."
"Wait," Hopper interjected, "that jump point belongs to the key point of the
Alliance Jump Online. Didn't it have been blown up when Unicom one or
two galaxies and sniper Pirate Freedom Army?"
"The bombed transition point has lost its functionality, but it is still
transitioning online."
"Mr. Chief, do you know what energy level a jump point is?" Poisson Yang
frowned. "Especially the key transportation network of this kind of people
can be repaired one and a half years after the bombing. How could the eighth
galaxy be closed for a century and only enter and exit from the natural
wormhole area? "
"The transition point communicates time and space and is also part of the
telecommunications network," Lu Bixing said to the driver indiscriminately.
"But the energy required for these two functions is not a level, right?"
Poisson popped.
Lu Bixing: "Follow me, otherwise, do you have any other way now?"
This sentence is true, anyway, all people are stunned, confused, whoever
stands up and points in a random direction, everyone will follow.
"Let's bet once." Lu Bixing whispered.
Hope heard: "What bet, Teacher Lu?"
"Bet closed Votto in person, blasted the beginning of the new era, and
Marshal Woolf, who has been diving for 300 years, is not a brainless anti-
society who simply wants to lean over the computer for generations to
come." Lu Bixing said to himself. He said, "Isolated Lin Jingyu. Although the
chip empire of the Free Legion could not come down, it also prevented other
galaxies from waiting for rescue. The world turned around every five years
and it was enough for humans to destroy it once every six years. He should
not have thought of this. —— "
Hope: "Ah?"
Poisson Yang decisively ordered: "After three silver breaks!"
Silver three out of the crowd, blocking the artificial intelligence pursuit, Lu
Bixing took his men's miscellaneous army to make an emergency jump.
"Thanks, brother."
They were like a detached arrow, suddenly shooting from the swamp,
pointing in an inexplicable direction.
The artificial intelligence mechas along the way rushed up wave by wave.
"After the First Galaxy Border Guards break you, Chief Lu."
"We belong to the Central Army of the Second Galaxy, Chief Lu, you go first-
-"
Mixed mixed army soldiers peeled off layer by layer, like armor after armor,
blocking the pursuit.
Lu Bixing has made four emergency jumps in a row and has reached the
blocked border of the first galaxy.
"Okay, it's just us." Hope sighed. "Can we preach legally in the future,
Teacher Lu?"
Lu Bixing insisted: "Dream, unless I step down."
"Oh, okay." The Great Prophet shrugged. "Then ... the Star Pirates will break
for you, for life and nature."
The Fangwuwu stopped the last group of followers, and Lu Bixing's mech
accelerated again.
He saw a huge man-made space station at the jump site that was supposed to
be blown up and ruined.
In the eighth galaxy, the super heavy armor Chixiao tore the defense line of
the Self-Defense Forces, Lin Jingheng could not control the other, and
jumped to intercept.
Turan hissed: "Commander, your arsenal has been unloaded!"
Is he really going to die as a barricade?
And they have to explain to Lu Bixing again like she did in the past ...
Lin Jingheng has come out of the jump point, facing Chixiao directly.
Just then, a message came from Galaxy City: "Report-"
"The installation and commissioning of the interstellar antimissile system is
complete!"
Chapter 194: Printed image of Marshal Ringel
The moment he heard that voice, Lin Jingheng's eyes moved slightly.
"Received." His voice was hoarse and low, "Withdraw."
Chixiao's heavy fire opened the way, and everything would be destroyed. Lin
Jingheng took a few frigates around him and jumped into the jump point. The
entire Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force retreated.
After the transition point, it is the serious territory of the eighth galaxy.
The eighth galaxy has good natural conditions, but it is about sixteen times
the size of the first galaxy, but there are not many natural planets, which
seems a bit deserted. However, on the way of the emerging interstellar
channel, there are countless man-made space stations, like the gems planed
out under the desert yellow sand, and the lights are bright. When
approaching, there is a line of light that happens to pass the military recorder,
and there will be a vertical line on the screen. The ephemeral dazzling white
light, they are vaguely linked, forming an invisible net.
The Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, like a flock of birds throwing trees,
drove straight along the route.
Followed by the artificial intelligence mech regiment without hesitation to
catch up.
They are under the control of the artificial intelligence version of Woolf. The
supercomputers analyzed the situation and determined that the other party had
no power to fight, and they were on the verge of bombing out of the galaxy,
so the evacuation was reasonable and the pursuit was reasonable.
But if the flesh-and-blood Woolf is still alive and can come to the scene, he
probably won't be so blindly optimistic.
Because Lin Jingheng has been in the army for nearly 50 years since he
graduated from Wulan College, he has never retreated from the position he
wants to protect.
The first missile took off, like an elegant lead dancer, kicked off the eighth
galaxy's "welcome ceremony" to uninvited guests-
Immediately afterwards, the artillery fire flew from the artificial space
station and from the major planets outside the eighth galaxy, and encountered
the artificial intelligence legion in an empty time. The mecha that was too
late to escape was severely hit out, like an unprecedented firework display.
This is the debut of the antimissile system in galaxies. It was born in the
Beijing β star, which is not born in the grass.
Not only did the enemy suffocate, but even his own man was shocked.
"My ..." Bayer didn't know for a moment which religion to call, stuck his
shell and asked in shock, "What's this?"
"This, it started from the day the eighth galaxy was closed," Tulan
reconnected to the communication channel, "I heard that the experimental
results were not satisfactory before. Today, dead horses were treated as
living horse doctors. They only came up with such a semi-finished product.
Passable. "
Bayer: "This ... is this passable?"
"Then you don't know how many years it has been tossing," Turan sighed.
"After Hong Xia Xing was attacked by the Anti-Uzbek Society, there was a
little girl among the students of Lu, who raised such a struggling delusion,
For a long time, this big project that has attracted a lot of teachers has been
going back and forth. I heard people say that they have no other results except
spending money. The eighth galaxy ’s tightest financial expenditure has been
given to them. They are always under pressure for them, and have probably
been stranded for a long time. "
Lin Jingheng has already taken advantage of this time, and has been reloading
the new arsenal nonstop, and put on the backup energy: "Is it time to watch
the scenery?"
With his order, the Wolverine Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force quickly
reorganized, and killed again before the smoke cleared.
The edge of the first galaxy.
When the space station was locked, all the guards on the mech—except for
Lu Bixing himself, whose sorrow and joy ability was temporarily sealed—
all went crazy.
"It's the host! We've found the host!"
"Mr. Lu," the driver could not restrain the excitement, "Are we bombing it
now!"
Lu Bixing stared at the space station from the military recorder and asked
gently: "How much energy and firepower do we have?"
The driver immediately reported the number.
They abandoned heavy armor and made an emergency jump all the way from
the siege circle, and now they have little left.
"Come closer," Lu Bixing said in a deep voice. "Don't act rashly, scan this
space station and analyze whether it has an antimissile system."
He dropped a word, like a basin of cold water, and poured out the excitement
of the guards.
The ground anti-missile of the alliance is actually quite rare, and the missiles
that are accidentally leaked in space warfare can be prevented. Once it is
listed as a target, large-scale indiscriminate bombing will not work.
However, the problem now is that the firepower carried by these small
mechs is not enough to carry out large-scale indiscriminate bombing and
rashly attack. The missiles will be intercepted. If they are not hit, they are
likely to only There was nothing he could do to watch the target close to him.
After a moment, the pilot breathed out: "Chief Commander, there is a strict
anti-missile system and a protective cover on the space station. Thankfully
we do not have to wait ..."
"Well?"
"An unknown substance was detected," the driver whispered. "There is
something in it."
Another guard became nervous: "Ambush mech?"
"No," the driver said doubtfully, "the quality is very high ..."
His voice was interrupted by mech warning.
"Mr. Lu," the driver said, "we have entered the opponent's anti-missile
system protection area, it is going to dock the key, otherwise it will treat us
as an enemy."
"Back, the frigates all retreated outside the anti-missile area." There were no
technicians around, and Lu Bixing could only come forward in person, "said
Hope of the Anti-Ukraine Conference. What key did he use to open the
artificial intelligence Woolf? Who remembers, what is it ... flowers? "
"The total length is the 'seed'."
Lu Bixing hesitated a moment, entered the "seed", the driver held his breath,
and the two or three frigates exiting the antimissile area all stared nervously
at him, preparing to stop the missiles that were directed at the general
commander--
"嘀 ——" A soft sound, the nerves of the people were pulled lightly.
Wrong key!
The atmosphere was abrupt and sinister. The mech where Lu Bixing was was
immediately locked by the space station's anti-missile system, and an alarm
sounded in the mech.
"Mr. Lu, quit, go away!"
At the same time, a missile had flew towards him, and the driver
immediately intercepted and prepared to turn around and run.
"and many more!"
Lu Bixing was not disturbed, his eyes flashed, he seemed to be blessed to the
soul——
"Prince Hulls will not disappear, you must never open the 'Magic Box'."
Just as the attacked mech was about to launch the anti-missile area, Lu Bixing
quickly entered the "magic box".
Key passed!
Pilot: "..."
"Send it to me." Lu Bixing said, "Let's land and see."
The pilot of the frigate hurriedly asked, "General Lu, we ..."
"You are watching outside the atmosphere," Lu Bixing said. "If things change,
in the event of a last resort, you will fire directly at the space station. If a
missile can land through the antimissile system, we will win."
"Mr. Lu, the word 'in case' is unlucky."
Lu Bixing smiled, took over the driving permission, and slowly approached
the artificial space station where the host was located.
It is very large, almost comparable to the stinky sister base of the eighth
galaxy, but there is not even an ant on it. It is silent, and it is a cold
mechanical empire.
Lu Bixing felt closer to getting closer because he could see the structure of
this artificial space station—it was a mechanical monster. Numerous black
hole missile launch points were pointing out of the atmosphere, and the
intensity was daunting.
If they hurriedly fired at the space station outside the atmosphere, no one
would be blown into slag.
The mech felt the artificial gravity of the space station, slowly descended
along the channel, and stopped quietly. Several people on the mech did not
dare to come down directly, and hid in the mech to analyze the surrounding
environment.
The surrounding environment is unexpectedly friendly-air pressure and air
composition are suitable for human survival, no toxic and harmful
substances, gravity is about 0.9 times that of Votor, and there are no robots
and cameras around.
"Chairman, let's go down and explore the way ... Chairman, wait!"
Without waiting for the guards to finish, Lu Bixing had already put on his
space suit and took the lead—the Spirit Net swept through the hall, and he
saw the sign of the “machine room”.
The "heart" of the entire first galaxy was roaring. The huge radiator shook the
ground faintly. Like an ancient monster inhabiting it, Lu must follow the road
signs, take an elevator, rise to a height of about 100 meters, and come out. It
was a narrow aisle, and at the end was a small door with a tuft of tulip
realistically carved on it.
Engineer 001's sliding door lock is a bit rusty, but barely still, Lu Bixing took
a little effort, cracked the electronic door lock, the encryption door opened to
both sides, and there were actually a few people inside!
The guards who followed him immediately surrounded Lu Bixing nervously.
"It's okay," Lu Bixing patted the tight shoulders of one of the guards. "Without
breathing and heartbeat, I heard you."
He said, a light was emitted on the personal terminal, and the shadows
flickered. It was a 3D portrait of a real person.
A guard whispered, "It's a printed image of Marshal Linger."
The man stood against the wall, holding a notebook in his hand, slightly
tilting his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face tilted to one side,
Lu Bixing stared at him, and looked along his eyes, only to see that it was the
side Wall with words on it.
"If there is such a gentle sunshine after each storm, let the strong wind blow
intentionally and wake up death. [Note]"
"Long live ... manifesto." The guard read the line in a strange tone, "Hubert
Woolf?"
Everyone in this New Ephemeris era hangs on their lips as if it were truth. It
is carved here, but suddenly it looks ironic and weird.
Lu Bi walked over, and gently stroked Woolf's signature with his fingers-the
score was a bit rough and uneven, and it seemed to be handmade.
At the next moment, something rang loudly, and Lu Bi retracted his hand, the
wall full of characters suddenly cracked in front of him, and a thin layer of
wooden trim on the outside peeled off like a snake, exposing one inside. A
huge screen pops up with a huge humble dialog box on the background of the
huge alliance icon: Do you want to initiate a hibernating transition point?
The group was stunned.
"Dormant transition point? But that's not ... what does this mean?"
"Mr. Lu, is the high-quality unknown material under the space station, is it ..."
Lu Bixing: "Go start Mech, we are ready to retreat."
A guard turned and ran, and Lu Bixing turned his head and looked at Linger
with a smile, and seemed to understand something.
"Start the transition point."
"……confirm."
A sigh sounded throughout the space station, and a huge countdown flashed
on the screen.
"Withdraw." Lu Bixing's pupils contracted gently under the strong light,
"Quickly withdraw!"
They rushed out of the narrow lane without waiting for the elevator. Lu
Bixing smashed the glass wall of the elevator directly by the strange power
of the chip people. The mech just lifted up and extended a fishing net toward
them. The guards picked it up, hung it up, and accelerated again.
The roaring wind blew through Lu Bixing's ears, and he opened his eyes hard
and looked at the entire space station from the air.
The stunning artifacts can't be seen at all, and the space station's ground has
begun to weirdly tremble. The host, the artificial intelligence Woolf, seemed
to feel something. The anti-missile system on the space station suddenly
started, trying to clean up the intimidating invaders. In a matter of seconds,
the fishing net recovered the mech and passed by a missile.
An unprecedented energy alert sounded in the mech.
"Chairman, what exactly is this?"
Lu Bi was too late to answer, directly took over the spiritual network, and
rushed out of the space station's atmosphere with the attitude of burning out
the final energy. The frigate guarding there was unknown, so he quickly
followed-
Just as they were about to leave the station's antimissile area, the entire space
station exploded from the middle.
Almost all the functions in the mech failed, and the extremely high energy that
erupted in a short time swept everything around, even the time and space
were slightly distorted, debris, missile wrecks, space floats, amazing host
body ... all Disappeared in this huge vortex like Genesis, the mecha that lost
its gravity and balance functions like a centrifuge, knocking everyone out.
They flew towards the vortex quickly.
Just as they were almost drawn into the vortex, the surroundings calmed
down. Those little mechas that had no driver suspended in the universe, and
the dead computer on the mecha was repaired and restarted.
On the interstellar channel chart, a new transition point appeared, which is in
the important position of Unicom one or two galaxies.
The author has something to say: "If there is such a gentle sunshine after each
storm, let the wind blow intentionally and wake up death." This is "Otello"
quoted in "A Beautiful World" Sentence.
Chapter 195: has it ended? we won?
In the first galaxy, Zhang Yawu's artificial intelligence army suddenly lost
control and went out collectively, like a panicked ant colony, aimlessly
sliding in all directions following their inertia.
The embarrassed and desperate human coalition looked at each other. The
soldiers did not return from the state of high stress, and the opened fire did
not stop the brakes for a moment. Some artificial intelligence mechs that
were close were shot down without resistance.
Anakin, who was connected to the spirit network, reacted for the first time,
and Yi Gao boldly caught up with an artificial intelligence mech.
"General King, be careful! You ..."
The guard did not finish talking, and saw that the artificial intelligence mech
caught by Anakin suddenly braked, and then clumsily circled around Anakin
a few times, unloading his own arsenal honestly.
"The invasion of the Spirit Network succeeded," Anakin whispered. "The
super artificial intelligence that controlled them disappeared."
There was silence in the communication channel. People went from hope to
despair to being hit by a sudden surprise. The ups and downs were like a
dream.
I don't know how long it took before someone came out with a nightmare:
"Success?"
"Is it over? We won?"
"The host has been destroyed ..."
"Host has been destroyed!"
"Send a request to the jump point, set up a long-distance communication
network-" It was a little silver fighter, the eighth galaxy was born with
cephalopathy, smart and hardworking, and was only brought near by Anakin
because he had just entered the military age Wei, the voice of the lucky man
of the times, spread out clearly along the transition net, through the wreckage,
through the silent universe, through the stricken interstellar waterway, and
flowed into everyone's ears. Comrades in the galaxy, we have won! "
They used to be united in the heart of the rose and back to each other.
They also turned over each other a few days later, letting cunning artificial
intelligence easily penetrate the line of defense.
Many people sacrificed, and more people survived, and after thousands of
sails passed, they finally became "combatants from all galaxies."
Nagus sat down with his butt, and in the ears were reports of injuries being
reported by his troops, but he could not hear it. He bent his back into a bow,
and stared for a moment, finally reacting. When he came over, a dull smile
appeared on his face. He smiled and smiled. His spirit began to return, and
the smile began to bitter again.
"Take a break as soon as possible," he murmured, "we have six years ..."
"Commander, look at the interstellar channel map!"
Nagus looked up blankly, staring at the interstellar channel chart for a
moment, and suddenly stood up.
One more jump point!
One or two galaxies were blown up by the key transition point of the
transition network, as if there were ancient legends passing by the gods who
lit the stars, lighting up a small bright spot!
"Captain Nagus, we can go home!"
Nagus was stunned for a long time, and for some reason he was suddenly out
of breath. He reached out his hand and realized that he was already in tears.
The old handsome man wiped his eyes while shaking his head. It seemed that
he did not understand how he could cry in the shame of the public.
A planet turned away unconsciously, the light of the first galaxy star flew
unhindered, swept through the sparkling mech, and then was blocked by
another planet squarely, just to be seen A little halo.
This time, the human coalition did not need to assemble, and all rushed to the
new jump point.
The eighth galaxy, with the assistance of the entire interstellar antimissile
system, supplemented with energy and weapons. The eighth galaxy's self-
defense force launched a tireless counterattack.
At this point, there is only one Xuanyuan on the field.
Those artificial intelligence mechs are controlled by ten famous swords.
Xuanyuan's mech drives the audience and has begun to fail.
A large number of artificial intelligence mechas began to close with
Xuanyuan as the core, forming a thick layer of shields.
"Zhanlu," Li Furan asked, "what's your suggestion?"
"If I am Xuanyuan, what to do next depends on the order I received," said
Zhan Lu, without hesitation. "At this time, the probability of me winning this
battle is very small. I can already determine that the mission has failed, and
continue Fighting just consumes our own armed reserves and generally
considers giving up. But if my order is 'at any cost, to lay down the eighth
galaxy and use illegal means if necessary', I will ... "
Zhanlu ’s speech rate was set evenly, and he also spoke at the same rate as
the sky fell.
Bayer did not wait for him to finish, and impatiently wanted to destroy the
last super heavy armor. At this time, he aimed at Xuanyuan's arsenal and
brought a small team of silver ten, intending to come out on the battlefield.
"Assassination", which has disappeared without a trace, has rushed in:
"Don't analyze it, Liu Yuanzhong and Turan cooperated with me. I stabbed in
and blasted this nasty heavy armor."
Lin Jingheng: "Bayer, don't risk it!"
Zhanlu then added his second half of the sentence evenly: "... take a suicide
attack."
As soon as his words fell, the artificial mech group around the heavy armor
Xuanyuan turned wildly.
Liu Yuanzhong gas knot: "Fuck again, do you want money for the first galaxy
mech!"
Bayer didn't stop for a moment, and was directly involved in the small mech
group that used himself as a bomb. He whispered lowly, thrillingly passed
two artificial intelligence mechs, and the small mech threatened to surround
him. Blocked, sandwiched him tightly, and then didn't even care if he might
accidentally hurt his companion and fired directly.
Bayer was so nervous, he quickly released a missile interception, and swept
his Mech group in all directions through the spiritual network. The brain that
was burnt by the fire for several days of continuous battle finally calmed
down and thought: "It's over."
At the next moment, all the mechas surrounding him collectively aimed his
muzzle at him, and Tulan's scolding came from the communication channel—
But the expected "missile stew noodles" did not eat, Bayer was surprised to
find that those artificial intelligence mechas stopped unusually at the same
time, and then, starting from the inner layer, surrounded the Xuanyuan non-
stop mech group The first floor starts to brake.
"Shh-" Bayer interrupted Turan's scolding, "I'm still alive, the big guy is
wrong."
I saw the heavy armor Xuanyuan slowly exposed from the small mech group,
the elliptical fuselage quietly solidified there, the smooth lines toward the
natural wormhole area, as if listening to the sound coming from that side.
Bayer: "What's wrong with this?"
"It seems to be the first case," Li Furan said. "Zhan Lu, are you artificial
intelligence so incoherent?"
"Yes, I'm very sorry, General Li," Zhan Lu sincerely apologized, "If you are
not satisfied, it is recommended that we adjust our initial settings when we
produce artificial intelligence in the future to improve the artificial
intelligence's" fish-dead network breaking "function.
Li Furan: "..."
"Commander, application for enemy communications."
"Then," Lin Jingheng said briefly.
Xuanyuan's voice is very soft, like spring water. It is said that the sound
effect of Mejia Xuanyuan is very good: "Hello, General Lin, I received the
message about four hours and ten minutes outside the natural wormhole
area."
Lin Jingheng frowned and looked up.
"My 'Master' has disappeared."
Turan: "Ah?"
"Xuanyuan's precision mech cores can't stand much change," Li Furan said
softly. "So he should still be artificial intelligence under the authority
framework, and the owner should be the artificial intelligence Woolf."
"That artificial intelligence version of Woolf disappeared! President Lu
really found the host?"
Lin Jingheng depressed the chatter on the communication channel and asked
Xuanyuan: "So what?"
Xuanyuan answered gently, "So I'm going to surrender."
The entire eighth galaxy is broadcasting this unprecedentedly fierce battle.
Under the gaze of tens of billions of eyes, the artificial intelligence mech
regiment collectively unloaded its arms—
Nine days like **** passed.
At the Galactic City Command Center, the guard passed by in a gust of wind,
I wonder if it was too excited, or the little guard had a bad eye, and he
smashed into the spotless glass door below the government office building.
"Dangdang".
Lu Bixing's head hit the mech wall and woke up from a brief coma.
There were several guards around him, and the rush to death had already
exhausted the energy of several mechas, the imitation gravity system on the
mechas completely failed, and no one was floating in the air unconsciously. .
The aftermath of Soothing Agent No. 6 was revealed, and Lu Bixing seemed
to have emptied his soul, but he opened his eyes, his limbs were still curled
up, his heart was blank, and Marshal Linger ’s notebook that had fallen out of
the page was everywhere. He kept spinning.
The faint voice from the communication channel should be the closest to the
Bhutanese who arrived first, because the equipment was damaged, and
Hope's movement sounded remote and out-of-tune: "Mr. Lu! President Lu!"
Twenty hours later--
The human coalition has recovered and regrouped on the edge of the first
galaxy.
The news of the surrender of the Artificial Intelligence Corps took more than
four hours, and finally reached the first galaxy. After Lu Bixing heard it, his
knees never straightened up again.
"So, Woolf's mainframe is actually framed on a hidden backup jump point."
Hope's arm was broken and a few robotic arms were stretched out in the
medical cabin to deal with his cracked old bone. Like two disabled people,
they were paralyzed face to face across the communication projection.
"When we came, we detected that the space station where the host is located
contains something of great quality." Lu Bixing spoke slowly and was
exhausted. "It should be the dormant transition point in a curled state. For
example, like Compressed into a small box after dehydration. The space
station is the 'small box'. After you release it from the Fortress of Angel City,
it first directs its own artificial intelligence army to isolate the first galaxy,
and then replaces it. A transition point to an alien galaxy. "
Hope asked: "It's Woolf-I mean the human being, did he set it?"
Lu Bixing shook his head: "I guess it should be the self-protection of super
artificial intelligence."
Hope thought: "Super artificial intelligence must control the transition point
to control the entire first galaxy. In a short time, before it has time to make an
avatar for itself, he must also guard against us following him to the transition
point. It seems that these ruined transition points are actually the best choice.
"
This spare transition point has insufficient energy to implement the transition
function, but once connected to the original transition network, remote
communication functions can be used. The human coalition is unlikely to
accurately lock the host coordinates. It can only be locked in accordance
with Lu Bixing's original thinking. After the area is blocked and searched
slowly, those jump points that have been blown up on the bright side will
definitely be ignored.
Hope sighed lowly. "Woolf knew Woolf would think so ... well, how strange
it is to say."
"Marshal Woolf knows what the artificial intelligence he created will do,"
Lu Bixing answered his voice, "the host and the backup transition point are
one and the same, and want to connect the road where the first galaxy is
disconnected from other galaxies, The compressed transition point is
activated, and the 'small box' is bound to burst, and of course the host
computer will be destroyed. Of course, if the transition point is not activated,
this super artificial intelligence will be trapped with us in the closed first
galaxy. "
Hoppe said dryly: "This ... this is ... inexplicable."
Lu Bixing and him looked at each other, obviously also sympathetic.
In less than 300 years, the Alliance was trapped in the Garden of Eden. It
went the wrong way at the beginning and finally got back in trouble. The
Management Committee covered the sky with one hand, the military
commission weakened, the rabbit died, and Woolf dragged on with his age.
The flawed Declaration of Freedom decided the next dose of potion--
attracting Star Pirates, radically and completely destroying the Garden of
Eden, subverting the entire alliance and regaining the power of the center of
the alliance.
But in troubled times, demons frequently appear.
Forbidden Fruit, Lin Jingheng, Freedom Legion, Chip ... He lit a lead, the
building overturned, everything was out of control. He was determined to
clean up, but years had passed.
He has been alone in this world for too long, old and weak, dreaming of
returning to the sea of black tulips.
"I don't know how to evaluate," Hope sighed. "What about you?"
"I don't rate it," Lu Bixing was silent for a long time. "I changed places, and I
don't know what I would become, after all ..."
After all ... his Lin Jingheng is back.
"Excuse me, Chief Lu," Poisson Yang said at this moment, "The Central Army
is about to leave. Say goodbye to you."
The second galaxy.
The last base of the rebellious forces on all sides was also turned over by the
chip people, and the people who took refuge here depended on each other,
waiting for the missile that landed on their heads.
They have struggled, never surrendered, and stubbornly resisted so far. If
they were destined to be free, they had to die for freedom.
The only remaining garrison at the base retreated under the interference of the
chipman's spiritual network, and finally had nowhere to retreat.
"I heard that a chip expert has been rescued from the third Samsung
department and is doing his best to repair the chip jamming technology." The
leader of the garrison was only a small captain of the Central Army. His
comrades were dead and he was forced Provoked the beam, the childishness
on his face had not yet faded, "Maybe one day, they can really develop chip
interference technology?"
"Unfortunately we can't wait."
"Brothers and sisters, take a look at your missiles. If you still have
firepower, please come and gather." The captain said blankly, "Blow the
base."
"team leader!"
"Let's do it. People who are still hiding at the base at this time and refuse to
go out to accept the chip are prepared for this. It is better to die than to be a
pirate and be a good man." The young captain took a deep breath, Raise your
hands slowly.
The soldiers left the last fire to their own people in tears.
The moment his hand was about to fall--
"Captain, wait!"
The approaching Chipman team was suddenly chaotic, and the chip people
who were purged by the team seemed to be disturbed by something, and
suddenly became a headless fly.
Immediately afterwards, the energy alarm sounded.
Unidentified armed attacks behind the Chip Man's mech squadron!
"That is……"
The captain's body shuddered.
"Reinforcement! Central Army!"
"Our people!"
The huge explosion was captured by the military recorder, the fire was
burning, piercing the darkness that enveloped the world-
Chapter 196: Epilogue (on)
"Help me with a tie," Lu Bixing scrambled into a shirt next door, "It's too
late!"
Lin Jingheng responded casually, went into the cloakroom, and spoke to
Turant: "Still not found?"
"Turn it over completely, no," Turan said. "You didn't pay attention when you
leaked the command ship. Fortunately, the protective gas behind blocked the
gap after solidifying. It should have fallen out at that time. How dangerous!
Boss, did you hear the alarm? "
"At that time, the alarms in the mech were deafening so much that I noticed so
much." Lin Jingheng opened the drawer where Lu must store his tie, took a
breath on the spot, and almost committed a phobia of choice—Mr. Lu had
four The tie of the big drawer is arranged according to the color tone, and the
pattern is dizzying. "Lu must do, are you the neck or the flagpole?"
When Turan heard that she became a dog, she almost blurted out and asked
the commander to open a video to visit the private cloakroom of the
commander. Fortunately, at the last moment, she returned to the cage
rationally and bitten her tongue to bleed. Stay on the curtain.
"By the way, what was in the box you lost?" Turan coughed twice and asked
seriously, "How do I sound like a ring?"
Lin Jingheng snorted, which was the default, and glanced at the date and
time-at 7 am on February 1st, so he perseveredly opened the second drawer
and took the seventh tie from the first row of tie. Throw it at Lu Bixing
without seeing it.
Before Turan had time to speak, he heard Lu Bixing screaming: "But I'm
going to court today, baby!"
Lin Jingheng took a look and found that the silk tie he had just thrown at him
was covered with diamond-shaped grids, and each grid had a squishy
pumpkin, which matched Lu Bixing's curled up hair.
In short, it is not like any serious chief.
The corner of his mouth was slumped lightly, leaning against the cloakroom
doorway, admiring the "fair deputy chief" jumping up and down, showing a
little smile.
Turan swallowed up what just wanted to say, shocked: "Teacher,
commander-in-chief ... what did he call you just now?"
"Tongtongtongshuai" felt that she was unfavorable and had more problems,
so she decisively cut the communication.
Lu Bixing finally chose the most modest clothes, picked up his hair
conditioner, and sprayed his head indiscriminately-this man looked like a
badly skilled worker, and smoothed his hair. It all depends on the hand, and
you don't need to glance at the mirror.
Then Lu Bixing thought of something again, pulled the corner of his mouth
that was naturally upturned, and asked, "How about looking at it this time,
are you serious?"
Lin Jingheng didn't answer, and slowly took the root cigarette: "Why,
nervous?"
"Just kidding," Lu Bixing smiled a little tightly, wanting to cover up, "I wasn't
nervous when I was chased everywhere by an artificial intelligence robot of
the entire galaxy, what's the tension now?"
Lin Jingheng nodded him, "Eavesdropper and Harden."
Lu Bixing took a deep breath and frankly retracted his reluctant smile.
A month ago, the human coalition was in ups and downs, finally blowing up
the host of the artificial intelligence Woolf, and the artificial intelligence
army that invaded the eighth galaxy immediately surrendered.
The fourth silver guard composed of cephalopathy, followed the Central
Army of each galaxy to leave the first galaxy, supplemented by the latest chip
interference technology, and went to annihilate the chip people in the major
galaxies. After this war, "empty brain discrimination" should always stand on
the pillar of history's shame, and it won't be a curse on earth anymore.
The armed forces of the entire first galaxy, that is, the mech groups controlled
by artificial intelligence and chasing them indiscriminately, have become the
armed support of the human coalition. The commanders were regretful, and
they all said that they knew that they would not fight the artificial intelligence
army so hard at that time. One more mech was one.
Lu Bixing sent the human coalition forces to save the world, and then
evacuated the poor Vato refugees waiting at the Heart of the Rose to Angel
City Fortress. Then, the former Alliance Army and the former First Galaxy
Border Guards joined forces. The first galaxy did a thorough inventory to
eliminate the remaining chip people and artificial intelligence to stay
poisoned.
Lu Bixing himself, took people back to the eighth galaxy.
By the way, there was another twist in the return journey, and it turned out
that the small probability events in the world can make Lin Shuai catch up-
because Lin Jingheng insisted on picking up the land at the entrance of the
wormhole channel, which caused them to stay in the wormhole channel. After
thirteen days, I almost broke the record. If it was n’t for the intermittent
signal, Lin Jingheng almost tore the wormhole channel and fished people out.
At this point, many things have finally settled after the tragedy.
Lu Bixing will also fulfill his promise to the people of the eighth galaxy
before leaving—receive public trial for the son-in-law plan and illegal chip
experiments.
For Lu Bixing, it is necessary to be born and die in the first galaxy, but return
to the eighth galaxy for public trial, but it will inevitably go up and down ...
He has poured more than ten years of hard work here, and his most
unforgettable joy and pain in his life All are remembered under the stone
bricks of Galaxy.
"He ... Lu ... hey, my father," Lu Bixing asked suddenly, "what happened
when Votor was asked to appear in public?"
"He has fought for the Alliance for his entire life, so I believe that the
Alliance will give him justice, and that those who he has protected will not
abandon him," Lin Jingheng said for a while, and said gently, "But in his life,
success or failure Happiness, to a large extent, does not depend on the cause
and effect of the individual's actions, but on fortune. A person who is
absolutely stunning can become a legend two hundred years later. As early as
two hundred years, it can only be a mine that subverts the world. , It will
become ash with the sand and dust. No matter how good the flower is, it will
bloom in season. "
Lu Bixing looked at him with astonishment, but did not expect that the word
"fortune" would come out of Lin Jingheng's mouth one day.
The thin white smoke rose from the tip of his finger, and blemishes those
hateful eyes. The man leaned against the wooden door, his eyes turned deep
and quiet.
Lu Bixing suddenly thought that for twenty years, Luwu had been silent, and
he had changed a lot.
"Go, I'll accompany you." Lin Jingheng said, "Don't worry, your fortunes will
come sooner or later."
The people have no obstacles to the Garden of Eden, have just struggled from
the most dangerous situation, and have not been dazzled by the "prosperous
world" that has been speculated by their eyes, and their eyes are clear. And
setting up an interstellar anti-missile system, resisting the invasion of
artificial intelligence, and equalizing cephalocephalic ... The eighth galaxy
has just got on track, and Lu Bixing's achievements have not faded. This is
his best season and he can fear the wind and rain.
The Supreme Court of the Eighth Galaxy is located not far from the central
square of Galaxy City. The time has not passed and the doorway is already
full of people. This time, various media outlets are more than robots. The
entire block is noisy and usually quiet. The statue base of General Lu Xin
was full of people, the guards couldn't control it, and they had already
withdrawn.
"Rainbow virus was the deepest wound in the eighth galaxy ..."
"But when using the rainbow virus to transform his body, President Lu was a
person with no capacity. The relevant persons were dead and could not
appear in court ..."
"Then when the second son-in-law plan happened ..."
"The sponsors of the Second Nuwa Project were extremists from the Anti-
Uzbek Society. The variants of the rainbow virus and biochips used in the
research were seized from the place during wartime. According to the"
Special Wartime Decree ", engineering, security, and united front All
departments above the level of deputy minister have the right to call the
enemy to seize the items in order to better deal with the war situation.
General Lu has the right to call, but the calling procedure is not compliant,
subjectively does not harm public safety, and objectively does not cause
damage to the public. In our case, we believe this should be handled in
accordance with administrative violations. "
"But human experiments ..."
"In the" Human Rights Protection Act, "the article on 'Prohibition of human
experimentation' provides for the so-called 'illegal human experimentation',
which includes forced, deceptive or other means to conduct experiments in
abnormal ways on others, causing physical and mental damage- Obviously,
there is no third party in President Lu's entire research process. "
"You, the street outside the Supreme Court is called 'Rainbow Street'. It used
to be a mud-covered bazaar and was also the place where the mutant
rainbow virus broke out in the star. There was also plague, panic, Hunger
and poverty, please look down at the flat pedestrian streets and wide streets
underneath, then look up at the airways where the traffic is divided by people
and the towering buildings of the Supreme Court— "
Lin Jingheng, who was watching the scene, relaxed his back, leaned on the
soft seat, and said to Dr. Harden next to him, "How about, can his chip be
taken out?"
"It should be possible," said Dr. Harden. "The transformed body is the
foundation and has the conditions for safe mutation, and there are countless
possibilities for mutation. The role of the chip is to direct the body mutation
to the ideal direction. I see his body The situation has stabilized and you
should be able to try it out in a few years. "
Lin Jingheng glanced at him with the corner of his eyes: "It sounds
completely different from the hierarchical biochip of the Freedom Corps."
Dr. Harden undoubtedly had him, and explained seriously: "Indeed, the
information in the hands of President Lu was obtained from the Anti-Ukraine
Conference. It was the original information left by Laura, which is
completely different from the line of the Free Army ... ... "
Lin Jingheng didn't wait for him to finish: "Then why did you call when we
first came back and mentioned the **** inspiration from the Freedom Corps
chip?"
Dr. Harden froze.
Lin Jingheng calmly watched the old man become a frog stared at by a snake,
propped his head on the arm of the small sofa: "Huh?"
Dr. Harden was a little panicked at him: "I ... I ... just ..."
Lin Jingheng smiled suddenly, no longer holding back, patted his shoulders
without any respect, and waited for the trial result to stand up and leave.
Marshal Ringel recorded a chat in his notebook. Three hundred years ago,
nonsense nerd Harden told his friends and elder brothers that a morbid
creation can only be defeated with something more morbid.
Woolf countered that artificial intelligence without framework authority will
eventually go against humanity and must be destroyed.
What he didn't record was that Woolf thought about it later and said, "If one
day, you really need a sword to go off-center, and use this kind of thing to
achieve a certain purpose, you must destroy it as soon as possible after using
it, and use it The harm of the spare host was exposed before it was created.
This is to quench thirst. The longer the human-machine "peaceful
coexistence", the deeper the poisoning, and the more difficult it is to recover
the consequences. "
"I am ... I want to give it a try," Dr. Harden said behind Lin Jingheng, "I don't
know if he remembers what he said then, and I don't know if I should tell you,
after all ... For three hundred years, we have all become ignorant of
ourselves. This is a terrible war. I'm afraid it would mislead you ... "
Lin Jingheng waved at him from a distance.
Dr. Harden shut up, a little dazed. Many things have changed, many things
have n’t changed, some memories are pale and beyond recognition, others
are like what was carved into time—
Chapter 197: Epilogue (below)
This national trial has become a hot topic on the streets, with complicated
procedures and a wide range of issues.
It is determined that Lu Bixing, as the chief director, conducts chip research
and invokes the rainbow virus without authorization, which is against the
rules.
Negligent, but not guilty.
When Lu Bixing came out of the Supreme Court, the gate was blocked, and
the media robots flying in the air couldn't wait to hit his face. His "Thousands
of Miles" saw the back of the wall at a glance. Lin Jingheng was sitting on
the base of the statue of General Lu Xin with his legs crossed, waiting for
him, and refused to come over and be crowded by the crowd.
"Okay, come one by one," Lu Bixing took a half step back. "Even if I have
any questions, I can continue to talk nonsense for a while while the office is
not responding."
People in the media laughed, and someone asked a very mild question:
"General Manager Lu, I remember a photo many years ago, taken by our
agency. I took you by hand and lifted President Edward's wheelchair in front
of the hospital. May I ask Does the chip work? "
"Yeah," Lu Bixing said calmly, "please rest assured that the public and the
organizers of major sports events, I myself will not participate in any
competitive competition for life, except for sportsman beauty pageants."
"Mr. Lu, what about the follow-up of the son-in-law plan? As far as I know,
you have destroyed some of the research data. The contents of Dr. Laragden
and the two son-in-law plans of the Armed Forces Association have been
officially sealed- Doesn't the government consider promoting this human
evolution to all people? "
Lu Bixing got it right: "At present, there are very few successful samples of
the son-in-law project. I am lucky to be able to survive, and it is not suitable
for promotion to the public. It is too early to promote human evolution in this
way. After all, Even the Garden of Eden has a large number of people who
cannot adapt. Before we can solve all this, we decided to temporarily store
it. Of course, the rainbow virus and its variants have great research value. In
the future, we will have official medical treatment under the premise of
ensuring safety. Research institutes continue to carry out research projects,
hoping that one day will benefit humanity. As for the content I have
destroyed, I will try to help restore it if necessary for future reference. "
"Will there be related laws?"
"Of course," Lu Bixing said, "Relevant agencies are working overtime to
make proposals. We still have many problems in the future. Artificial
intelligence, chip drugs, interstellar smuggling, etc. all require new
legislation to find new solutions. The more we go, the more we go. Faster,
the more social problems that need to be dealt with, the more complicated it
will be. The government's future work is to guide, regulate and support,
rather than hinder the development of science and technology because of
waste food. This is not easy, but I believe our eighth galaxy government will
do everything As far as I can. "
"Mr. Lu, will the chip on your body be removed?"
Lu Bixing insisted: "Yes."
Some media people took the stubble smartly: "In order to participate in
competitive events?"
Lu Bixing laughed: "Even if there is no biochip, the transformed body is still
cheating-I plan to take it out, mainly because my family is worried."
People in the media did not respond for a moment. When they heard "family",
they immediately went to the statue of Lu Xin on the square.
General Lu Xin's old man laughed heartily and seemed to be worried.
Lin Jingheng was waiting for him on the square. He was watching the live
broadcast of the interview through the three-dimensional screen on the
square. He listened to Lu Bixing at a distance. He suddenly heard such a
sentence and was almost choked by smoke.
An entertainment version of the media did not know when it came to the
front, the national economy and people ’s livelihood issues were impatient,
so he intervened and asked the gossip: "President Lu, who is your family?
Did you forget to announce it to the public? Official display The marital
status of President Chang is still blank. "
Qiming official media thought he was annoying to interrupt the serious topic,
squeezed the entertainment reporter, and tried to turn the topic back: "It
should be Lin Shuai, the commander has a deep relationship with the
president and has a close relationship. He has always been a brother. But
when it comes to commander-in-chief, I also want to ask, the Alliance
official has recognized the independence of the eighth galaxy, so what is the
pattern of the eight major galaxies in the future? "
"The difference is that after this battle, the control of the galaxies in the
center of the alliance has almost disappeared. The eighth galaxy will not be
the first independent galaxy, but everyone has fought together. In the future,
whether it is to combat chip drugs, or Scientific research, trade, and major
galaxies will have very close connections. In addition to the wormhole
channel, we are also trying to repair the transition network of the eighth
galaxy to other galaxies as soon as possible. "Lu Bixing first answered the
world's questions patiently, voice One turn, Qiming's official reporter of
Qiming's 800 official website blinked, "As for Jingheng, his surname is Lin,
my surname is Lu, how can he be a brother?"
The reporter of the official star media was hesitant for a while, and probably
made up for a plastic brother drama in which he was fighting for power, and
his face was stiff, and he tried hard to make up: "Of course, there are also
brothers with different names, although ...
"Although," Lu Bixing took his voice, "Lin Jingheng's commander has an
aesthetic mystery, cleanliness, and bad temper. When he should open his eyes
and close his eyes, he should not rub the sand in his eyes. , He is more
careless than anyone else, even the set ring can be lost, it is said that he
intends to find an artificial intelligence claim unreasonably— "
Lin Jingheng on the square: "..."
Media people: "..."
"The lost pair of rings copied his grandfather's proposal ring and took away
the manuscript directly. I didn't change it. I don't know whether he wanted to
propose or to give his grandmother a confession. Fortunately, I also prepared
it secretly. A spare set. "Lu Bixing let out a hand helplessly." But what can I
do? You can go to the Self-Defense Force to interview me and ask me when
they will come out. "
Lu Bixing smiled at Lin Jingheng from afar.
Various media only reacted at this time to what he revealed, and immediately
exploded under this explosive news.
"Well, there are so many private matters to talk about. Later, the government
office will speak out on this public trial, please be patient." Lu Bixing
walked through the crowd while he ducked his head to avoid a media robot
that almost pinched his head. "Hey, watch out. Men's hairstyles can't be
messed up. I want to eat on my face in the future!"
Someone keenly heard his implication: "Excuse me, what does this mean,
President Lu, are you not planning to serve as the Chief Executive of the
Eighth Galaxy in the future? Is it related to this public trial?"
Lu Bixing paused, a little smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, and said
slowly: "One point, the relationship is not big. In fact, as early as the eighth
galaxy government was established in the war, President Edward appointed
me as the 'eighth galaxy' Wartime Coordinator ', after the death of his old
man, the war in the galaxy continued inside and outside. I took on the task of
coordinating the wartime, so I served as the Chief Executive for more than
ten years. Now the eight major galaxies have finally seen the dawn of peace.
It's time to retire, isn't it natural? "
"Mr. Lu ..."
"We are amending the electoral bill," said Lu Bixing. "If it is fast, a general
election plan will be issued in the second half of the year, and I will hand
over the work as soon as possible in this half year."
He said, hurried down the steps and walked towards the stone statue.
"What's your plan for the future? Uh ... keep a dog, hahaha, I really want to
have a dog. I haven't had time before, and then take a break, look around, and
go back to my old business."
"What is my old bank? Oh, I used to be a teacher. I have a textbook"
Introduction to Mecha "that I wrote before. Now it is revised to the sixth
edition. The textbook cost? Of course, it is much higher than the annual salary
of the general manager. . "
"The commander-in-chief's lace news, you go and ask him ... dare? If you
dare not ask him, dare to ask me, right? Little girl, look up at who is 50
meters in front of you ... hey, why Ran……"
Lin Jingheng came over not far away. People in the media who were
inquiring about gossip were guilty for a moment, and then coaxed, Lu Bixing
looked down and laughed, reached into his pocket, and found a small box—
Six months later, the chip people without heads were strongly suppressed by
the Central Army, and a generation of chip people with a low poisoning
removed the chips and struggled to return to society.
For the eighth galaxy, the celestial side and the first galaxy jointly published
an electronic calendar, which is convenient for checking and switching
between the two sets of calendars at any time for citizens who often deal
with foreign galaxies to do business and announce the establishment of
diplomatic relations.
Soon, Lu Bixing, the Chief of the Eighth Galaxy, announced the end of the
war years, and he was about to resign as chief executive.
However, President Lu's dream of raising a dog was not realized, because in
September of the same year, the eighth galaxy election was not fully prepared
for the first time, and the number of candidates was one worse than the law.
The official temporarily filled in Lu Bixing to make up the number. Who
knows this? The predecessor's predecessor was extremely popular and was
re-elected as the new president with an overwhelming advantage for a term
of five independent years.
In the following years, the Samsung System took the lead, and the major
galaxies successively announced their independence. The alliance had no
control and had to push the boat smoothly and hand over power in a friendly
and peaceful manner.
Extreme anti-human elements in the RUC were arrested with the help of
Prophet Harris. The remaining innocent supporters of peace, as well as those
who have made a difference in the final battle, have been treated as they
should be.
Anti-Ukraine organizations were banned according to law, but Harris later
established a legally registered "Hop Ecological Breeding Co., Ltd." to
provide the market with the freshest and environmentally friendly ecological
food, with the slogan "For life and nature"- The great prophet went to grow
vegetables as he wished.
In the sixteenth year of Independence, the representatives of the galaxies
gathered in the heart of the rose to sign a new human union treaty.
History has turned another page.
In the 18th year of Independence, Lu Bixing officially stepped down,
smoothly passed the eighth galaxy to the new government, and built a new
Xinghai College on a man-made space station near Beijing's beta star.
Lin Jingheng is still a school manager.
At this point, the troubled stars are finally back on track.
People are born of faith and destroyed by faith.
People are born again in the ashes of faith.
The author has something to say: The text is over, and it is updated from time
to time ~
The long evaluation of sending red envelopes lasts until the Saturday when
all the fans are over, so what? Thank you
Chapter 198: Fanwaiyi wedding night talk (1)
"Well ... then?"
"Then you drove this car full of flowers and passed directly through the
space field to reach ..."
"But how could flowers pass through the space field?" Lu Bixing interrupted
Tu Lan and raised a realistic question. "The thing inserted in the vase must be
carefully waited for, and it will break when touched. The protection
measures for the space field crossing are no better impossible."
"Okay, then no flowers," Turan remembered without raising his head. "It is
not impossible to fake flowers, but the craftsmanship is a bit more detailed,
so that the real ones can be faked."
Lu Bixing leaned back on the chair and sighed: "Yes, and then the front page
headline was made the next day-'Plastic partner wedding uses fake flowers,
suspected of political marriage'. The director who was caught in the illegal
experiment scandal did not want to step down Or do you not want to step
down? Or do you want to step down? "
After the public trial, Lu Bixing publicly stated that he would resign from the
post of chief executive, and brought up the interstellar election. At this time,
he had just handed over the trivial tasks. He rarely had time to fish in the
office and talked to General Turan on vacation. With a five-year term, the
whole person is in a state of relaxation on the eve of a long vacation, talking
lazily.
"Because of the crowd, I drove a car, and the idiot came down from the sky,"
Lu Bixing said at the end. "Who is this to scare to death? Do you think your
commander will cooperate with such a shameful performance?"
As soon as Turan thought about it, he was right, the "wedding" thing, even if
there were patient people to handle it, they had to send a few evil fires, not to
mention Lin Jingheng.
"Okay, then it's simple. I still have a second option," Turan said on his
personal terminal. "Don't open the wedding, and change to a small family and
friends gathering."
Lu Bixing nodded quickly, and just halfway, he heard General Turan's brain
open again: "At that time, for the effect of the program, we will put you in a
big gift box, find a few delivery robots at the door, put the gift box Go ahead-
you said that you picked up the commander's eco-cabin? That's right, make
the gift box in the shape of the eco-cabin and let him 'pick' you once. "
"..." Lu Bixing asked dryly. "General Turan, are you planning a wedding or
an **** show?"
"Hey, where do you want to go," Turan waved her hands with a smile, sitting
in a tight position, showing a little indecent atmosphere, "Relax, you will be
wearing a gown at that time, just put on the shape of an ecological cabin, no
He said it would restore you to ... um, that kind of point. "
Lu Bixing looked helplessly at Turan, who was more active than anyone else:
"Aren't you anti-marriage?"
"Yeah," Turan let out a hand, "I was opposed to being one of the two
protagonists at the wedding. I didn't say that I was against the fun of spraying
champagne on the new couple! I still have a plan of 3,456,678 ..."
"Okay, get your magical power quickly." Lu Bixing glanced casually and
couldn't bear to look carefully.
He pulled out his personal terminal, sent a message to Lin Jingheng, and
asked him: "Turan suggested we have a grand wedding. What do you think?"
Lin Jingheng replied in seconds: "You asked her to come to me and say."
This is just a bland word, but Lu Bixing and Turan both read a certain tone
from it.
"Go on vacation, Elizabeth," Lu Bixing sincerely suggested, "run away, don't
let him catch it."
"Under broad daylight, threatening the personal safety of legal citizens!"
Turan moved a little back, "I'm going to call the police! You don't care about
him, President Lu!"
Lu Bixing laughed: "In short, no grandiose, grand, unreasonable, and you can
stop scaring him away."
"Oh, be simple, okay, you two go home and log in to the government website,
go through the formalities each, let the secretary make an announcement, and
let Zhan Lu remind him not to forget to wear a ring tomorrow-this is simple
enough. Turan said angrily, "Mr. Lu, the wedding is a ceremony, not to find a
reason, to toss yourself and friends and relatives to show that the relationship
is hard-won, do you want to cherish it later? Just exaggerate! Be grand! Just
make trouble out of no reason! "
Lu Bixing asked rhetorically, "It's not easy enough for us both?"
Turan: "..."
After Lu Bixing finished speaking, he seemed to think of something: "But
speaking of this, I have an inspiration."
The marriage was really very simple. Just registered it and asked the
secretaries of the two parties to send an official article to make an
announcement. The so-called "wedding" is to open the attic of the family on
the day of the announcement and set up a temporary terrace, connecting the
two before and after. The small courtyard, please invite friends and family to
have a private dinner, declined to interview.
Rao is like this. On the day of the dinner, Lin Jingheng was still not used to it.
He stood in front of the mirror and pulled his collar hard.
He usually wears a uniform or is loose and comfortable how to come. He is
not used to this so-called "tailored" dress. Because he seriously rejected the
accordion, they gave him a shirt as hard as steel, and It was a bow tie
cufflinks and a chest flower, and the whole chicken was broken, making him
feel that he could shake in place, and was out of breath.
"Jingheng, the guests are here!"
"I see." Lin Jingheng responded, and the boss murmured impatiently in his
heart, "Come in when you come, or else let me meet?"
The layout of the entire courtyard and the attic was made by Zhan Lu. For this
brand-new work, the artificial intelligence showed great enthusiasm,
searched all kinds of wedding materials from ancient and modern, and used
their small one-acre land for three points. To the extreme ... So it seems that
the league has made him an unattractive mech core all these years, and really
wronged him.
Except for Anakin, who was on a long business trip, several guards of the
Silver Ten Guards were here. At that time, most of Xinghai College's
students were not at the Star, and they also took time off to fly back. As a
representative-the battle of the Samsung Department has basically subsided
at this time-the remote video recording that could not come.
Even Dr. Harden and Hope came to show up.
As soon as the guests arrived, before they were seated, they were shocked to
find that some people were already seated.
"General, general?" Nagus was stunned by one of the backs, and it took a
long time to reach out to the man, and his fingers passed through the man's
back. He realized that it was only One can really project with falsehood.
General Lu Xin in the projection then turned around and smiled at him:
"Come here, Nagus fat, come here, come and sit at our table."
It's like a soul coming.
Nagus was speechless for a moment.
"This is modeled by Zhan Lu based on the data during his lifetime. It is a bit
similar to the NPC in the game. All the words he speaks have been said
before, they are all memories, and may not be able to communicate with you
in depth." Tulan said, The probe greeted "Lu Xin", "Hello General Lu, you
were my idol when I was a kid. Can you sign me in a moment?"
After Lu Xin heard it, he happily went to pull the lady next to him: "You hear
me, and there is a little girl who worships me. Hurry up and watch me!"
General Lu Xin was beside the gentle and elegant Professor Muller, and
nodded to Turan, saying softly: "Miss, I'll post you ten dollars. Trouble and
hurry up and take it away. No need to change."
The one-eyed hawk dragged a stinking face like a creditor, looking at the
anger, as if the old cat had been stolen from the dried fish by the winter, from
time to time he stretched out his paw and patted Lu Xin to come and slap his
hand.
Opposite the round table was a somewhat alienated and indifferent General
Lin Wei. Lin Wei did not communicate with the people around him, but just
looked at Dr. Lauragden, who was not looking up very often.
In addition, there are Chief Edward, Zheng Di, Constable Yu William,
Saturday, Weasel ... and even Woolf and Lin Jingying are also there-to
prevent guests from being uncomfortable, these two are arranged in the attic
high, each other Obviously there is no communication, looking up from the
yard, more like two pale silhouettes.
For a time, the small courtyard seemed to become a wormhole passage,
staggered in time and space. The living and the dead, nostalgic and soon to
be remembered, sit at the same table.
Bayer sat next to the late Captain of the Silver Seventh Guards, and before he
could speak, he saw a few six or seven-year-old children running over their
short legs, and they all took a bamboo basket and distributed flowers, drinks
and sugar.
"When did they get out of the baby!" Bayer was startled, stretched out his
hand and raised the back of a little boy, and pulled the cat closer to him like a
cat. The little boy had a clear eyebrow and a unique mourn. , Waving his
short limbs in vain to resist, Bayer looked at it for a moment, and said in
amazement, "Don't say, this is not correct to see people's bad behavior, it is
really a bit of commanding charm ... What's your name, baby?"
"Little baby" opened his mouth and made a cold adult man's voice: "I'm a
film actor, let go. Did you go out with a pair of glass **** in your eyes,
stupid?"
Bayer: "..."
Thomas Young smiled straight at the table.
Except for the last surrendered Xuanyuan, the remaining heavy armor of the
top ten swords have been damaged on the battlefield. After salvage, the
Engineering Department is trying to repair the armor core. A large amount of
deformable materials from the first galaxy came in handy. .
Among them, Cheng Ying, Long Yuan and Chun Jun have basically completed
the system repair and eliminated Woolf's transformation of them. They can
change to a different place for exhibition.
It happened that there were a few little flower girls at the wedding scene, and
the deformable materials made the best use of them.
Zhanlu, the head of the top ten famous swords, finally raised his eyebrows
and exhaled on this day-he was the tallest in the organic core of the place.
At this time, Turan suddenly took the lead in blowing a whistle, and the
protagonist appeared.
Lin Jingheng's gaze swept around the acquaintance of the light and shadow in
the field, knocked on the glass, and after all the noise was successfully
suppressed, he supported his head and sat aside, giving the home of speech to
Lu Bixing.
When General Lu, who had always been alive in the river, opened his mouth
at first, he didn't have time to say a whole sentence, but he was choked by his
own saliva: "I ... uh ... cough."
"Teacher Lu, don't be nervous," White coaxed. "You can pretend that we are
all lights on top of the sky."
Thomas Young: "The commander may be the laser, the most lethal one."
"When you mature one day, you will understand that moderate tension and
heartbeat are beneficial in some occasions, young people." Lu Bixing always
pretended to be bragging about his students, never drawing drafts, but bowed
his head, He saw Lin Jingheng's face. Lin Jingheng was sitting under the
lamp. The dim light blurred his sharp outline, and also lit the depths of his
pupils, like a pair of warm fog lights.
Lu Bixing: "..."
Zhan Lu whispered: "Principal Lu?"
Lu Bixing sighed, "Sorry, I forgot my words."
The crowd laughed, and General Lu Xin's projection whistled realistically.
Li Fulan seized the key words: "And again?"
"Many years ago, when Beijing Beta Star was not an anti-ballistics
experimental base, I ran away from home. I stayed there for five years, sold a
modified mech, and co-founded a little sponsorship to build a new one. The
school is called Xinghai College. "Lu Bixing said," The school didn't run
very well. It was only the second year of operation. The students recruited in
the first year had almost run out. At the second opening ceremony, I invited
one Sir, I did n’t expect it. I did n’t expect that at the beginning of the school
speech, he actually came. As soon as I saw him, my prepared speech
evaporated from my eyes. I do n’t remember a word. Guess this. Who is Mr.?
"
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyelids and did not ask himself: "Do you blame
me?"
"I blame you," Lu Bixing accused earnestly. "Mr. Lin, this is the second time
you have hung me on the podium."
White scratched her hair: "Hey? Teacher, I remember you finished talking
very smoothly, without snoring."
"Crap, can I still poke on the stage to see it? Of course, cheating," Lu Bixing
said frankly to his grown-up student, "I have spare speeches in my contact
lenses. It was the Academy of Information Science of the year. It was written
by the old dean, I read it. "
"What?" Mint said, "Mr. Lu, have you been so deceiving? The speech that
has affected the old lady for decades has nothing to do with you!"
"What does it have to do with my half-money?" Lu Bixing said, "As for your
pile of rotten wood, if the speech was not young and handsome, I would read
it, would anyone listen to a punctuation mark?"
The teacher smelled shameless, and the four students collectively booed him.
"The gap between the old dean and the young is too deep. After the speech
was finished, it caused a big laugh, because of this, my faculty and staff
resigned collectively on the first day of school." Lu Bixing paused, and again
"I hope they leave Beijing Beta after they are disappointed, so maybe
someone can survive the catastrophe."
The courtyard gradually quieted down, and no one laughed.
"You should have found that there are some friends who have left us around
you," Lu Bixing continued. "In preparing for this wedding, Elizabeth once
said to me that the wedding is to toss yourself, toss family and friends, to It ’s
hard to find a marriage relationship, but I think, is there any easy step for me
and him today? "
He glanced at the indistinguishable projections. The projections sat side by
side, pretending to listen to him and respond in a timely manner, but in fact it
was controlled by the computer. Lu Bixing knew that they had no thoughts and
could not Understand what you're talking about.
His biological parents, his adoptive father, his elders and friends who
traveled ...
"I always think that our marriage is not a beginning, but a hard trek, and
finally it is a fruit." Lu Bixing said, "So we finally decided to cancel the
traditional programs at the wedding. Today we will not cut the cake and
spray champagne I also don't give you a chance to force me to kiss the
commander in chief. I would like to invite everyone here to bring one or
more of the projections and talk about something related to our past. "
Dr. Harden glanced up at Woolf on the terrace and asked softly, "Are there a
Solitaire? Is it goodbye or a memorial?"
"It's both a farewell and a commemoration." Lu Bixing waved his hand, the
lights were dimmed, and the light and melodious music sounded. This is
probably the quietest wedding in the world. "Then Zhanlu will prepare a
small gift for you, Are you ready? Let me start— "
Chapter 199: Fanwai Er Wedding Night Talk (2)
The man's hawk nose stretched a pair of inner corners of the eyes, showing
strange weird pupils. His eyebrows were very close, and his lips were thin,
and even in the ambiguous light, he could see the clear bones, with only one
layer attached to it. The thin flesh is the kind of handsome with a bit of spicy
and gloomy meaning.
The woman who gave him a lame leg next to him handed a glass of water,
and he threw his cigarette **** in the glass, and heard a rustle when Mars
died.
A voice broke the silence abruptly: "What did you think I told you last time,
Cyclops?"
It turned out that there was a man in a gray robe standing in the dark,
wrapping himself in the air, at first glance, like a shadow.
The one-eyed eagle beckoned to the woman, and she took off a ring from her
index finger, and the ring was inlaid with a sizable gem, dark blue and black,
and the light shining like a starry sky under the light: "Star sandstone, tip,
Take it to a different size and play with it. "
"Star sandstone" is a rare mineral from the third Samsung system. Since the
alliance government monopolized the mining right, the market price has been
flying all the way. Now it is one carat of 599,000 eighth interstellar coins. A
sincere surprise floated on the woman's face. Immediately leaned in and gave
him a deep kiss: "A sincere kiss, free gift, boss, thank you for your tip."
After speaking, she exited the room lightly, took the door, and left the space
to Cyclops and his guests.
This is the famous "Hovering Night Club" on Gloria Star. It circled around
the Capital Star and looked down from the window. If there is no cloud
cover, you can see the full picture of Gloria Star-a large ocean parcel landing
site. There are tens of thousands of lights on the land, surrounded by
Yinggeyanyan and paper drunken gold fans, making people have a delusion
that is not human.
The one-eyed eagle was a frequent visitor to this golden cave. Unexpectedly,
ten years ago, when he was looking for joy, he was suddenly rushed in by the
surname of Lin Baba, and then he had a psychological shadow. He bought the
suspended nightclub and took it as his own. Boss. The boss had a delusion of
persecution. Every time he drove around, he had to be surrounded by three or
four mechas as security guards, making a good nightclub like a space bunker,
and business was not as good as before.
Fortunately, the arms dealers dominate Gloria, have no ambitions, and are
not bad money.
As soon as the woman went out, the gray robe stepped forward impatiently:
"This time, Votor and the Silver Fortress turned their faces, it seemed to be
moving, no matter whether it was Votor who took Lin Jingheng down or Lin
Jingheng raised his troops to rebel, it must be It's a mess. Others don't know,
can we those who often run on the black market have no idea? Can anyone
outside the world stare at the fat meat of the Alliance! Instead of going with
the waves and waiting to be a sandwich persimmon in troubled times, Do
something yourself. "
"What?" The one-eyed eagle hummed and stretched a long lazy waist,
stretched the back by a foot, his eyes half-open, like a big cat full of food all
day long, he got up grinningly, He held the decanter and smelled it. He
poured a half-cup and asked the guests, "Kelley made it by himself. Would
you like to try it?"
"You are armed, I have someone." Gray Robe said, "Let's put together the old
brothers in the Free Alliance Army ..."
"Play mahjong or play football?" The one-eyed eagle saw that he didn't take
the wine glass and drank it himself. "I don't want to go to the fornication. My
son is too old to lose this old face."
"One-eyed eagle, I'm telling you serious! You ..." Gray Robe helpless, he
didn't finish the words, a push flashed in the personal terminal, Gray Robe
glanced, and didn't care about it at the beginning, and was about to turn it off.
Later, he continued to sell his warlord plan with the one-eyed eagle, and
suddenly realized what he had, slammed his eyes into his personal terminal,
and incredulously cursed her.
The one-eyed eagle rinsed back and forth with a sip of wine and looked at
him somehow.
"Silver fortress Lin Jingheng was assassinated on his way back to Votor," the
man in the gray robe raised, "... confirmed his death!"
The one-eyed hawk stiffened firmly in place, and for a while, he murmured
and swallowed the wine.
The spirit was rolling like a knife, rolling up his lungs, burning his throat
with a fire.
When the Cyclops returned to the ground of Gloria Star, it was already
midnight in the Central District. He did not alarm his family and sneaked into
Lu's "lab".
Lu Bixing's laboratory is consciously secretive. In fact, Cyclops just doesn't
like to go. The entire Gloria Star is his place, and the grass on the ground is
his eyeliner. Lu Bixing secretly modified his travel tools and was preparing
to run away from home. The one-eyed eagle had known for a long time that
he hadn't said- I plan to cut the kid out of Gloria Star's atmosphere and give
him a surprise. Let him know who Gloria is on Dad.
In the empty laboratory, the one-eyed eagle took a chair and sat down,
lighting a cigarette.
In less than an hour, the person confirmed that the news of the assassination
had spread on the Internet. There was a sound of everything for a while, and
Votto issued an emergency statement on the reverse side. It was a silver ten
guard mutiny. People talked wildly. Can't come here.
The one-eyed eagle sits still for a while, gets up and walks to the innermost
storage room of the laboratory. After opening, it almost smashed its feet full
of debris-the young master of this family is the most like a young master. He
never knows how to organize. Everything was jammed, and the one-eyed
eagle "snapped", swayed the cigarette, slowly bent down, gathered the
clumsy things together, and then found an old album at the bottom of the
clutter.
There are very few contemporary paper books. This atlas cannot strictly be
called a "book". It is a commemorative book issued by a dilapidated museum
on Gloria Star. It is beautifully printed but cannot be sold. Xiao Lu, who was
allowed to leave the house to see everything fresh, had to do it before being
willing to be the head of the grievance.
When Lu Bixing bought it and turned it over twice, he lost his interest, and
threw it in the grocery pile. The album had fallen a layer of gray, and the one-
eyed hawk sat on the floor, turning it on by a soft light above his head.
The atlas is full of the top and bottom of the league, all qualified and
unqualified all show their faces, but from the beginning to the end, but none
of the people he wants to see, they are like removing any stains, put His
presence and glory disappeared.
What crimes did Lu Xin commit? Cyclops didn't know, and there was nothing
he could do.
The gray robe was not the first one to come to him tonight, and there were
people in the gutter who wanted to float on the water and make waves. They
wanted to use the banner of "Reorganizing the Alliance of Free Alliances and
Guarding the Eighth Galaxy" to betray the Alliance and stand on their own
doors, as they had betrayed Prince Gloria, and to gain a place in the troubled
times.
But his one-eyed eagle didn't want to. He was less than two hundred years
old, and was exhausted physically and mentally. Only in the presence of
spirits and women, he could occasionally have the illusion of still being
there for a few years.
Sometimes when he drank too much wine, he would rise to a despicable
complacency in his heart. When he was bragging about his feats of being a
pirate with the landing letter when he was young, he told others that he would
sell his life for a few years in exchange for the glory and wealth of his life. .
After three rounds of wine, the cowhide blew up, and when he vomited while
holding the toilet, he suddenly fell into unspeakable loneliness.
Because he knew that the letter with the landing was really not for the so-
called wealth and power.
But ... for what?
He couldn't say this, but it seemed that he was cynical and naive.
"A cynical, disappointed middle-aged man", what is this **** image? Too
poor.
Poor things are meant to be a joke. It is better to be a shrewd speculator and
make people sourly say "you are in a good time."
The one-eyed eagle's gaze stayed for a moment on the last page of the album.
Across the paper sheet, Lin Jingheng cast a careless arrogance on him.
"What are you proud of, cub?" Cyclops said fiercely to the people in the
album, "I still passed Lu Xin your first storybook before bedtime."
That book is called "A Hundred Dungeon Horror Stories." It is adapted from
the real events of the eighth galaxy, from the "death of the dead" dedicated to
stealing corpses during the famine period, to the rainbow virus wearing
intestines, full of high-definition pictures, details Everything is available.
According to Lu Xin ’s response, the book is extremely effective. The little
thing is a little bit big, and I do n’t know who I learned from. A Votor-style
false tone. Every day before going to bed, I coldly and politely say, "Thank
you. Companion, General, I'm ready to rest, good night "and other unpleasant
words. Since the book was published, the little cub would have penetrated
into the quilt early, and his eyes were exposed. No more silence.
Lu Xin said that when the boy fell asleep, it was unconventional and
motionless, as if someone had to check his manners in his sleep, and he often
woke up suddenly. Even if he was in the Garden of Eden, he would wake up
once or twice a night. Without saying a word, I lay silently against the wall
for a while, never digging into the arms of an adult.
Lu Xin also said that the child took the people in his eyes to heart and had
deep affection.
In the end, Lin Jingheng gave him such a deep meaning.
The one-eyed eagle looked more and more upset, and threw the album aside,
facing his empty knees for a moment, and suddenly remembered that no
matter what, this person was gone, so he was more upset.
He thought, what is left in Lu Xin's life?
The building built by myself fell, the stone statue behind the parliament
building was decapitated, and all things related to him were erased from
history. No one dared to mention him, no one was rehabilitated for him. It
must not end, the only bit of flesh left is in the eighth galaxy, and he never
even knew his existence.
"Heart of the rose, why is it the heart of the rose?" The one-eyed eagle
twisted the cigarette **** and thought with resentment, "Even if he is dead."
The Cyclops reached out to his personal terminal and whispered to his own
subordinates, "Let's withdraw all those who are staring at the master."
"Boss, don't you say that his mech is almost finished, what if it really ran
away? Let's not block it?"
The one-eyed eagle said "um", his voice softly resembling him: "It's too big,
it's time to go out and see the outside world, let him go."
Anyway, Lin Jingheng is dead. In this world, no one will come to investigate
the son of an illegal arms dealer.
"I later learned that Lao Lu actually let me go," said one of the bridegrooms
in the middle of Galaxy City, shrugging his shoulders. "Let me go without
paying living expenses, Lao Lu, you're really interesting."
The one-eyed eagle's projection Zhenzhen answered eloquently: "I said
earlier that you picked it up."
After speaking, he seemed to "think" of something again, and turned to Lin
Jingheng angrily: "If I had known this guy would come in, I ..."
Lin Jingheng snorted: "Old Persian cat."
Cyclops: "Allied Dog!"
Seeing that these two were separated by yin and yang, they could still get on
one. Nagus hurriedly rounded off before the escalation of the battle: "Persia
... oh, the one-eyed eagle brother, my brother really has nothing to say to our
general. His name is Lu, and he renamed himself publicly. Alas, what's your
real name? "
The name "One-Eyed Eagle" is the nickname after he lost an eyeball. The
eyeballs were not born naturally, but they were lost during the battle. The
grassroots of the eighth galaxy are all named randomly, but this is not always
the case. Be predictive.
So what was his name before "One-Eyed Eagle" and "Lao Lu"?
Lu Bixing was also stunned.
Lu Xin's projection laughed unpredictably.
The General Secretary who has been eating dried fruit by the side suddenly
bowed his head. The old Secretary followed the two positions of Chief
Edward and Lu Bixing, and also participated in the Free Alliance Army in
his early years. He is an ethereal and gossip old man.
Lu Bixing asked him with a probe: "Do you know my dad's name?"
The one-eyed eagle furiously said, "No!"
Lu Xin's expression of "I know, come and ask me" hid behind Professor
Mueller and murmured, in case the old Persian cat stretched his claws-
unfortunately they could not ask him, because Lu Xin himself knew,
However, there is no record in Zhanlu's database, so the projection cannot
tell the answer.
The old Secretary General slumped his face and said the same as the minutes
of the review meeting: "I don't know what his earliest name was. After
joining the Free Alliance Army, many people changed their registered
names."
Thomas Yang was afraid that the world would not be chaotic: "Then what
name was he registered at that time?"
Old Secretary: "..."
The one-eyed eagle wanted to jump up and lift the table, but unfortunately his
hand passed through the tablecloth-it seems that there is a wall between the
dimensions.
Nagus was asking casually. Seeing this situation, other guests also stretched
their necks collectively: "What is it?"
The old secretary opened his mouth calmly and spit out four words:
"Thunderbolt."
Guests: "..."
The audience was silent for a second and fell to their knees in front of this
breathtaking Zhonger Cancer.
Lin Jingheng commented on the fire, "It is truly a man who has not squabbled
with his eyes closed for two hundred years."
One-Eyed Eagle: "I wasn't two hundred years old when I died. Where did it
come for two hundred years! You don't want to spurt people!"
The guests and the projectionists burst into laughter, and the old Persian cat
who jumped up and down made a great contribution to the happy atmosphere
of the wedding. Professor Mueller broke free of Lu Xin's paws: "I drooled
into my neckline."
Lu Xin quickly wiped his mouth and raised his hands to show his innocence:
"Tears, that's tears!"
The old secretary general opened his voice in a hurry and continued to break
the news: "He still had a word of" appearance ". At that time, he thought
about it for a week, and revised it several times before finalizing it, so every
time the enemy asked him to sign up for the report, You have to say it again. "
Everyone quickly listened.
Lu Bixing: "I know his nickname. He has his epaulette at home. Is it the`
`Liberty Alliance Special Pioneer Captain? ''
"No, he doesn't report it. He usually says, 'I am' ..." The old secretary-general
was indifferent, and when he said that, he couldn't hold back a laugh, "Well
..."
"shut up!"
"what exactly is it?"
"He said-'I am the storm you called!'"
"puff……"
"Lao Lu, calm down."
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."
Chapter 200: Fanwai San Wedding Night Talk (3)
"Chairman," Turan remembered the suspense, and asked, "what's the gift?"
"By the way, gift," Lu Bixing turned to Zhanlu, "Give me the first gift, Mr.
Secretary-General."
Hua Tong Chengying walked towards the old secretary with a solemn look,
with a heel on his back, keeping his posture upright, and passing the gift box
forward, saluting.
The old secretary-general sat up subconsciously and took it with both hands
—the two handed over seemed to be a martyr's ashes.
Then Thomas Yang looked at the ashes ... No, the gift box was a hardcover
printed version of "Hundred Dungeon Horror Stories".
Old Secretary: "..."
Turan, good thing, stretched his arms and turned it over: "Short episode, the
first story is called‘ monkey-eating ... sea monster ’? What did you say?”
Lin Jingheng pretended not to hear, and sat next to him with his legs crossed,
from a sitting position to an inscrutable expression.
"I remember, I'll tell you." As long as the projected Lu Xin took the
opportunity to speak, he had to stubbornly insert a mouth. Even if it became a
projection, he had to be a storm image in the projection. "It's about a
dungeon. A perverted singer, every time after the concert, the faithful will
prepare a bowl of specially made monkey brain for her. This singer collects
the screams of the monkeys when they are taken out of the brain. With the
new song accompaniment, the song later flowed out of the dungeon and
someone called the police after listening. Guess why? "
Nagus was very respectful to the former chief and said, "Why?"
"Because the screams that have been dealt with in the accompaniment are
human voices." Lu Xin glanced at Lin Jingheng with a bad intention, "Xiao
Jingheng, remember?"
Lin Jingheng said without raising his head: "I don't have so many places in
my head to pile up waste."
Lu Xin laughed: "On the next day in the car channel, I saw a" believer "sung
by a female concert live broadcast, and which puppy who pretended to
secretly change channels?
"The Believer" is a slogan. For a while, streets, restaurants, and shopping
malls were playing. Everyone would sing a few words, so everyone knows-
this is one of Miss Yevgenia's early works.
Everyone in this room felt like they knew something that they shouldn't know,
lest this wedding dinner be a "gateway feast," they all kept silent, bowed
their heads, and pretended to be a round wedding ball.
Lin Jingheng jumped a blue tendon on his forehead in the "Flowers."
Lu Xin smiled across the table and touched Lin Wei with a virtual
champagne: "Your son is much cuter than you."
Lin Wei's mouth turned up inconspicuously, but the corners of her eyes bent
first, revealing a restrained smile: "That's good."
Nagus accompany a cup, exhaled a slightly sweet wine, and suddenly said
with emotion: "I remember Xinghai University had a very old Dr. Lance, who
had grown up watching for generations, Jing Heng When I first entered
school, he once went on a holiday trip and met me and chatted. Dr. Lance
said that the son of Lieutenant General Lin had skin like General Lin but
bones like General Lu. "
Lu Xin took Lin Wei's shoulders, lest the world wouldn't mess up: "That's
right, maybe we were born!"
In the projection, Lin Wei was dragged by him, but he was still indifferent,
and said with a good temper: "Everyone has you to grab the limelight, don't
bother."
Dr. Harden looked up to the attic, looked at his inexplicable old friend, and
slowly said, "Lu Xin and Lin Wei, I remember graduated from Ulan College
before and after, Xiao Wei was one term lower. "
In the new star calendar of 117 years, the alliance settled for centuries.
Power, such as water flowing downstream, began to converge to the first
galaxy Votor, and the social class began to gradually divide into clear layers
like the gravel rocks that came out of the water. .
Wulan College is also a mirror that faithfully reflects the changes in the
social environment--
Starting from level 117, the number of students from the first galaxy in Ulan
College is equal to the total number of students from other six galaxies.
Although it has not yet reached the point where the "honor graduates" were
later established, it seems that there is already a "power club" Prototype.
The young people with keen sense of smell felt the invisible label on their
heads, so the whole school was naturally divided into two factions-the
"principal faction" who entered the school through recommendation letters,
and the "civilian faction" who passed the examination.
The wealthy children escalated into conflicts with students from ordinary
families.
Lu Xin is not a child of the poor. He was also born in the first galaxy. It is
just a relatively remote planet. His parents have a small income. He has a
good family background, but the social relationship is simple. He has no
intersection with the powerful people in the center of the alliance. He also
belongs to "passing the exam".
Regardless of whether he later reached the peak of power or achieved a
legend, in the eyes of faculty and staff of Wulan College, the kid was really
not a fuel-saving lamp-Lu Xin was the head of "civilian faction" and "campus
bully" One is to study hard every day, to diligently bring a bunch of younger
brothers to cause trouble, and not to rest on holidays.
"Ulan Academy, Combat Command Department! What is this place? It is a
place to train future space army commanders! From the day they stepped on
the gate of the academy, they are no longer students, soldier reserve, hero
reserve! What is this? "The dean of the combat command department scolded
and scolded in the Marshal's office." Poor character! Seeing discipline as
nothing! What good is this student's good grade!
At that time, Wulan College had not been independent from the Military
Commission, and the daily administrative management was performed by the
deputy principal, while the principal president was concurrently headed by
the coalition commander Woolf.
The daily chores of school management did not need to be in the presence of
the principal, but Lu Xin was very talented and outstanding. He has won the
"Principal's Award" for two consecutive years. According to the tradition of
Wulan College, the Marshal Principal chooses one of the third grade students
each year and personally acts as a tutor for that student. The selected students
often get an "honorary graduate" one year later. Of course, the future is A
bright light-this year, Marshal Woolf is said to be looking after Lu Xin.
As soon as Marshal Woolf and the Treasury Department had finished arguing
with the military budget, even before they could drink water, they were
blocked in the office and hurriedly filled two mouthfuls. He asked with a
headache: "What is wrong with that boy?"
The deputy head of administration smiled beside him: "He gathered up a
group of people, pretending to be a ghost, and tricked his classmates into the
rain forest behind the college."
Woolf spit out water.
"No one was killed," the vice-principal hurriedly added. "It was buried to
the waist. It was buried the night before the final exam. It was buried for one
day and one night. The victim student missed the final exam, mainly because
of mental harm.
"Only buried to the waist, how can there be a day and a night?" Woolf asked
strangely, "Can't you climb out?"
"Oh, they put a polymer glue on the pants of the victim's students, and they
stuck people to the roots of an old tree. If you want to climb out, you have to
... cough."
"..." Woolf was very tired. "Who was buried?"
The vice principal did not mention the student's name, but simply said,
"McAdam's."
Woolf: "..."
The surname "McAdam" is a member of the Management Committee.
If the management committee really took the matter as a reason and started a
troublesome situation, the Marshal would also have a headache. Moreover,
this matter had nothing to do with who his father was-Lu Xin's unlucky child
buried others in the ground overnight, no matter who it was, he was wrong.
Woolf sent the deputy headmaster and indignant dean, who was muddy,
walked around the office two times with great anxiety, and sighed heavily,
intending to contact McAdam's current family and muddy first.
At this moment, the small door in the side lounge opened, and a young man
between the youth and the young man came out with the book in his arms:
"Secretary McAdam should not know this yet, do you intend to inform him
specifically? ? "
As soon as Woolf looked up, he saw his eyes softened.
That was his adopted son Lin Wei. After the exam, the school was fine. He
often ran to the Marshal's office to borrow paper books that were used as
decorations.
Woolf: "When did you come here, did you eat?"
"Well, nourishing cream." Lin Wei carefully put the treasure back in place,
taking off the gloves that were put on to avoid staining the pages of the book,
before Woolf frowned, and said, "It's too troublesome to clean up the food
residue and smell. When I think of it, I have no appetite. "
Master Lin is clean and lazy, and he can't live without photosynthesis. Thanks
to contemporary technology, he didn't let him starve to death.
"Relax, Dad," Lin Wei glanced across the other spines and said casually,
"The parties may not be held accountable. I heard that Minister McAdam is
very face-to-face, and this matter should be investigated thoroughly, and it's
ugly."
Woolf asked, "Why did Lu Xin provoke the people of McAdam?"
"In the fourth grade, there was a brother from the seventh galaxy. The family
conditions were not good, and the family managed to save enough for travel
expenses. He came to Voto to attend his graduation ceremony. In order to
save money, the whole family crowded in his bedroom to make a floor.
McAdam The mouth was cheap, and the yin and yang were a bit angry, and
was scolded back by the brother's sharp little sister. His eldest person still
had general knowledge with such a small girl, and then locked the person in
the mental network training ground. Otherwise, the training ground
administrator found out Early, the child may not wake up. "Lin Wei said," Lu
Xin's revenge is not outrageous, and I think it is a legitimate defense at best. "
Woolf's face sank: "Why didn't I know about this?"
"The administrator stunned the management committee, did not report it, and
cooperated with deleting the monitoring records," Lin Wei turned, arms
behind his back, supported on the wooden beams of the bookshelf, and some
children hung their feet, " But I have a backup, do you want it? "
"Where did you get the backup?"
"Looking for someone to come in," Lin Wei shrugged a little boringly. "Just
as the administrator wanted to marshal Marshal, just ask someone to give me
a hint, and he gave it to me."
Lin Wei is very polite, but in fact he is very indifferent. He is polite to
everyone and has no deep friendship with anyone, not to mention
participating in the school's faction with three mice and four eyes.
Woolf was a little surprised: "Why, do you have a good relationship with Lu
Xin?"
"No, the show is too much to die for. I'm annoyed to see him all day long. It
would be best if he could be fired." Lin Wei said without hesitation, and then
he raised his eyebrows coldly. The academy is the site of the military
commission. The management committee is not too considerate of itself as an
outsider. It makes people uncomfortable. McAdam does n’t have enough
control over Eden. Do you want to kick the starry sky?
-
"Lao Lin is not something, not something here," said Lu Xin, who has become
a projection, more than a hundred years later, pointing at Lin Wei, who also
became a projection. Say yes, no one in my heart despise. "
Dr. Laura Gordon gave Lin Wei a meaningful look: "It turns out that you have
stood firm since you were a child, and when you grow up, you can marry a
white tower man. General Lin's political literacy is really commendable."
Only then did Lu Xin find that he had said something wrong, and Professor
Mueller gave his arm an elbow.
Lin Wei's expression was still faint, he did not acknowledge or explain.
Those entangled minds could not be announced before their lives. After
death, how can they understand through the artificial projection of artificial
intelligence?
If that's the case, wouldn't the living people deceive themselves?
Nagus hurriedly rounded off the topic: "Then what happened afterwards?"
"Marshal Woolf didn't deal with it. He favorably dismissed Lu Xin. Xiao
Wei anonymously sent surveillance video to McAdam, and then copied
Marshal Woolf and the heads of all departments. He didn't dare to say
anything, and then stopped school. The training field administrator at the end
of the first mouse was later fired, and the matter was gone. "Harden sighed."
It was said that Lu Xin had an accident, Mike Adam The role of home in it is
not small. Admiral, you walked too smoothly the first half of your life. "
Lu Xin, who could no longer reflect, smiled at him heartlessly.
Nagus scratched his hair: "But when our general adopted Jingheng, he
mentioned clearly that he had a fatal relationship with Lieutenant General."
Lin Wei smiled and said, "He bragged."
Nagus: "..."
This life is too plastic!
Dr. Harden said, "Oh, I know a little bit."
-
Each year, there is a joint military exercise in the third and fourth grades of
Wulan College. Students are randomly divided into groups. Seniors are
responsible for decision-making and lower grades are responsible for
implementation.
In Lin Wei's third grade, the lottery did not know which way the fairy didn't
open his eyes, and he was assigned to Lu Xin's group. And this group of
people, whether third or fourth grade, are all "civilian factions."
"Boss, don't you think he came in weird?" Said a boy with a pointed head
that looked like a date core.
"Ok?"
"Just like ... when everyone was barefoot in the public toilet, they suddenly
broke into a man of the opposite sex."
"Take it down, just your hip, it's a bear to break into a bear." Lu Xin glanced
back at Lin Wei. In this legend, Marshal Woolf's adoptive son was very low-
key when he was in school. After a while, he could no longer hear from him.
At this point, he was debugging the mech, and his movements were skillful
and smooth, and he could not see a little nervous. The vast majority of
students did not see Mech for the first time after entering Wulan College. The
first time they took the Mech to leave the school was bound to be nervous.
Lin Wei didn't talk much. He was alone and looked very comfortable.
Someone talked to him. He also responded patiently. He raised his hands to
see that he was very educated. Problem.
"Ah," Lu Xin thought for a while, and called the students of Zaohe, "That's
my mentor's son. Tell them and give me some face."
"Know, it's almost out of territory. Who dares to find something here?"
---
"At that time, the eighth galaxy had not yet entered the alliance territory," Lu
Xin's projection interjected, "so collectively referred to as 'extraterritorial'.
We must first familiarize ourselves with the interstellar channel at the border
of the seventh galaxy, and then simulate a pirate invasion and fight in self-
defense. I didn't expect something to happen at that session. "
White asked, "What's up?"
Lin Wei said, "The pirates are really here."
"I remember that it was a major teaching accident," Dr. Harden said.
"Someone leaked the location and detailed timetable of the students'
exercises. Pirates outside of the region took the time and drove in during the
exercises. Coincidentally, the first thing was Their group. "
"Unfortunately," Lin Wei said, "this 'someone', surname McAdam."
Turan: "How do you know?"
"I got the news in advance." Lin Wei said, "I have a netizen who ... have
never met. I am in a school funded by the Management Committee. In return, I
have to work for the Management Committee and clean the meeting during the
winter and summer vacations. When I was in the room, I accidentally heard a
secret conversation between McAdam and his son, and warned me before I
set off. "
Everyone's eyes moved collectively.
Dr. Laura Gordon smiled: "Yes, the one who listens to the corner is me."
"But this kind of gossip, no one believed it when we said it out. We decided
later that instead of sitting on the ground, we should take the initiative to
attack." Lu Xin said, "We left the exercise field without permission, and ran
outside the domain-that is now The eighth galaxy hit an ambush. "
Lin Wei corrected: "It is your decision that you have not discussed with
others."
"Did you make it?"
After hearing this question, Lu Xin in the projection suddenly didn't smile,
looking through the place where the phantom meets this world, as if he saw a
distant past.
"No." He said for a while, "The size of the Pirates team is far beyond my
imagination. We made it up and got caught in their encirclement."
-
"Listen, the nearest garrison is the Seventh Galaxy Border Guard. You need
to break through the enemy wing and enter the jump point emergency jump
range. Although Prince Pirate Gloria has many soldiers, they are not all
ferocious pirates. I heard that most of them were forcibly recruited by
civilians. They were used as cannon fodder when fighting. You can see that
they marched. The sides obviously couldn't keep up with the main force. It
should be a weakness, "said the young Lin Wei to Lu Xin. "" Spirit Network
gives me permission. You will drive away the spare mech. I'll drag them-"
"I……"
"You made a wrong decision, you come to solve the problem, team leader."
Lin Wei interrupted him indiscriminately. "The faster you come back, the
more likely we are to live. While the encirclement is not completely closed,
hurry up!"
Lu Xin gritted his teeth, opened the spare mech, and forcibly broke through.
This was the first time in his life that he had faced the battlefield with a real
sword.
The swarming pirate mechas were chasing behind, and the shield shuddered
under the flow of high-energy particles. At this time, the enemy flanked him
and met him, and the missile locked him. Within this distance, unless an
emergency jump, Otherwise there is nowhere to hide.
And he has not been able to enter the emergency jump range of the league
jump point!
The fledgling fledgling thought desperately in "The Storm": "It's over."
However, the expected powder and bones did not fall on his head. In a matter
of seconds, the other party seemed to have forgotten how to fire the gun.
Hesitating for a moment, Lu Xin took the opportunity to capture the
opponent's spiritual net, forcibly remotely controlled the enemy's mech to
open the road, wear Go through the gap and reach the emergency jump range-
When he briefly controlled the enemy's mech, he peered into his "enemy"
through the spiritual net.
The driver was actually a boy younger than him, very thin, wearing unfit
military uniforms, and did not know which dead man he had taken off. He
was backswept by the spirit net, unconscious, and the mech captain roared
angrily, and then shot the young man who dared to comatose on the battlefield
with a single shot.
Anyway, there are so many cannon fodder, throw away any useless.
When that shot went off, Lu Xin disconnected the remote control and made an
emergency jump to the seventh galaxy channel.
The teenager did not know which child in the poor family was captured by
Prince Gloria to fill the army. He probably raised the missile muzzle for the
first time. How could he go to bomb it?
"If he shot me down ..." Under the envelope of Lu Xin's protective gas, such a
thought came out blankly in his heart.
It was the founder of the eighth galaxy, the greatest general of the alliance, Lu
Xin. For the first time, he tasted the harsh taste of the eighth galaxy, and
witnessed the fate of the imperial night.
The face of the teenager whose head was punctured in the eighth galaxy
repeatedly appeared in his dream, circulating for more than ten years.
So more than ten years later, the young general took up the alliance's battle
flag and sent the eighth galaxy—
With the beginning of this story.
Chapter 201: Four Wedding Night Talks (End)
Sadness is poured into sorrow, joyfulness is full of joy, sadness and joy are
mixed, and it is difficult to describe, so I have to stay drunk.
In the second half of the wedding, Champagne prepared by Zhanlu was not
enough. He temporarily brought in the Lin Jingheng's Tibetan wine salvation
field. Of course, there are all kinds of Tibetan wine, so everyone can only
mix various drinks and drink, the effect doubles. It didn't take long for those
guests in formal dresses to resemble the demons and demons that had
prototypes, and they were released one by one. If we say at the beginning,
everyone still deliberately wants to lead the topic easily. At this meeting,
many people have already begun to distinguish between ghosts and ghosts,
and do n’t know where it is.
"Lao Zheng, what kind of cow are you? Do you know why you can be
selected to defend the general?" Nagus fluttered at Zheng Di.
Commander Zheng Di of the Second Galaxy Central Army has broken his
bones in the heart of the rose, and now there is only a ray of projection to the
banquet. Of course, he cannot be caught. Nagus took a while, but he had a
good sense of balance and slid around the round table for half a circle. ,
Actually kept the golden rooster's independent posture, did not fall.
"The general drank too much that day and walked drunk ... just like me,
sticking straight to the wall, kissing the wall all the way, seeing double
figures, just pointing at one, you will take it, and wake up At first glance,
okay, his nose was crooked ... He found that he had chosen a flagpole and
stood in the pro-corps. He had one more head than others, three centimeters
higher than the general himself! The image was not good, and his face was
insignificant. It's a pity to poke the square, probably only with a pirate flag. "
Commander Zheng stood up in the projection, revealing his height of pride.
"Why are you making a rumor in front of me?" Lu Xin protested, "Who said
he was three centimeters taller than me, huh? Is there any official
information? Is there a picture? Da Zheng, don't be ashamed, please sit down
for me!"
The news broke that Nagus drank the sixth glass of red wine. The man floated
and his soul flew into space. He stepped on a chair and let out a thunder:
"Because our general's height is false, hahahahaha ... After Lao Zheng
arrived, he placed orders overnight, customizing the heights of himself and
the Guard's army boots ... oh! "
White stepped over with a crab, holding a bottle cap, pretending to be a lens,
"shooting" at Nagus, and saying something in his mouth: "The greatest
General Lu Xin in the alliance was suspected of falsely reporting his height,
which is a moral loss. Or the trauma of the times ... "
Talking about going down, Lin Jingheng hooked a chair with his feet and
caught the wobbly White, and suddenly felt that General Lu's image was not
so tall.
Lu Xin refused to be outdone: "Just if you have a mouth, you can talk, okay-
you talk about Nagus, you have been delayed for one year by the military
academy because your weight is not up to standard."
In the projection, General Duke of the First Galaxy Border Guards said,
"General is right!"
Anklu, who died unclearly, followed, "Honestly explain!"
...... Everyone is heightened through the landing letter, which shows.
"This is the loss of morality ... Well, all of that kid was taken away. This is
pathological social values," Nagus lifted the empty glass over his head, and
single-handedly struck his chest, "Too Air force, is it necessary to have high
mental strength and good health? I am not overweight, I am just a little bit
stronger than the standard. "
Lin Jingheng: "One point means eight kilograms?"
Nagus: "..."
"Your name is on Dr. Lance's list. I have investigated each of your files in
detail," Lin Jingheng paused, adding, "It's really not much, the weight of a
roast suckling pig."
"Allied military commission, crooked and evil! Weight management is still a
rigid indicator! What kind of positive impact do you have on society? What's
the difference with the barbaric primitive man with anorexia nervosa?"
Nagus was anxious, "even two or three The 100-year-old Marshal has to
control his diet. Is it natural? "
Some people sprayed alcohol at the scene and looked up attic in the
collective.
Marshal Woolf's projection fell under a potted palm in the attic, hesitated,
raised a cup downstairs-except for the last time in his life, he was trapped in
the fantasy of the "night queen" Fleeing, Woolf's public image has been thin
for decades, thin, neat, and unsmiling.
"As people get older, their metabolism slows down, and their arms and legs
are old, and it is difficult to maintain the amount of exercise when they are
young," Woolf said unhurriedly. "After two hundred years old, I mainly rely
on nutrients instead of diet. Precise control of intake can also eliminate
appetite. "
"It's a coincidence," said Lin Jingmin, the beauty of Voto, then interjected
with a smile. "I don't like to make myself sweaty. Have you tried any
metabolism-enhancing drugs? I have used two brands, which are not bad."
"That's for your young people," Woolf said calmly. "Over two hundred years
old, this thing has the risk of accelerating Pop. There were related cases in
the Military Commission that year. How did they evaluate this matter later?
Oh-'born in sorrow, died in excess nutrition.' "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The two deadly enemies sitting together, urging their knees to discuss dieting
and weight loss, almost had a unique sense of seriousness.
"You are overnourished, but we are starving!"-This is Chief Edward who
does not forget to worry about the country and the people after his death.
Woolf: "Sorry."
"Excessive attention to packaging and appearance is originally a trick of
consumerism. Consumerism is a leg of Eden, and even the generals are
trapped in it, indicating that Eden's mind control has been quite successful."-
This is a supportive, absent minded labor Dr. Gordon.
"Consumption? The general never consumes. The general is a dead pick.
Every time it is his turn to pay, he invites us to eat at the supply station
cafeteria."-This is the commander of Nagus who drunk the grave of his boss.
"It's not bad to pay attention to the appearance, isn't it to recruit a lot of
handsome young recruits?" Turan Zhuang Zhuang encouraged the man, ran up
to Lin Jingheng to stand upright, and made a wine goblin, "Report!"
Lin Jingheng: "Don't say, get out."
"I want to say! General, you are **** with a dress today, you can't cut my
hair, hee hee hee." Turan nonsense, "Report! This holiday season ..."
Two brothers, Posson Young and Thomas Young, rushed up and dragged her
away, "Jia What's the Festival, Wine Festival?"
Turan's upper body was dragged out a meter away, and his legs were still
scrabbling on the ground without hesitation: "On this occasion ... the festival,
the general, the general, I have a wish, I just want to touch your face, listen
Say Yevgenija insures 100,000 first Starcoin for your face ... 100,000 ... Ah!
Let me touch it! "
Lu Bixing didn't know where it came from. He pulled Turan's claws in one
hand and dragged Bayer with one hand, and made a crisp sound. He glued
Turan's claws to Bayer's face, and said generously, "Take care."
Bayer's face and the wine in the glass "shadow red" in an instant, the flesh
freezes, and the spirit flutters away.
Lu Bixing, who has deep knowledge and fame, was quickly dragged to the
other side by another wave of guests.
Until the dew fell, the "flower girls" seemed to be lifted from the curse. The
mech cores of the ten famous swords passed the "labor reform" for one night.
After serving their sentences, they quietly restored adult male and female
bodies one by one. Guests ’personal terminals are set to" Drunk Mode "-this
way, autonomous vehicles can take them home, and smart appliances and
medical cabins at home will be ready to automatically soak drunk people
into the sober and sleeping potion .
Everyone was gone, and only the projection was left. When the guests were
full, they didn't feel that it would be deserted. When they looked at it, they
suddenly felt that the projections still sitting in the courtyard were false.
Lu Bixing finished delivering the guests, took a glass of ice water handed to
him by Zhan Lu, and breathed a long breath: "It is so tired to invite friends
and family to have a meal, how does that kind of wedding get done ... Jing
Heng What about? "
Lin Jingheng probably felt restrained, took off his tuxedo jacket and put it on
a chair, but no one was there.
Lu Bixing: "How much he drank, wouldn't he vomit somewhere?"
The housekeeping robots moved in and started to clean up the mess. The
night breeze swept through the decorative plants, the leaves rustled, and
rolled down from a height. Lu Bixing looked up with a feeling.
Lin Jingheng stretched his legs on the top of the attic and put it on a small
wooden chair. The view here is very good, the sky is bright, and many
neighbors' roofs can be seen. At this time, in the dry season of Galaxy City,
many people have changed the attic. It became a terrace, and some interested
people made a small ecological garden at home, and a few cats crossed the
wall with their tails and eaves, and they visited the territory and went home.
"I haven't noticed before. It's really cramped to live here. I didn't know
whose cat ran into the backyard that day and beat the snake raised by Zhan Lu
a little. It scared him now that he didn't dare to leave the house. He
whispered. "I remember that in Votor, my own private land was within 30
hectares."
Lin Jingying's projection sat down side by side with him: "The palm tree in
the corner has a bad temper, and it's so loud that it's noisy."
Lin Jingheng tilted her head and glanced at her, vaguely returning to the
illusion of childhood.
At that time, they had a very large family, far from the downtown area. The
only living thing in the family was the two of them and a ghost-like father.
Sometimes, ten and a half months did not necessarily see Lin Wei. The
artificial intelligence makes the garden delicate and cold. Whenever there is
a wind, those plants will whisper like a haunt. At this time, the twins will
climb up the roof, pretending to understand what the trees are talking about,
and it will also be meaningful. Match them.
Lin Jingheng: "... Are you arguing with the pocket coconuts around you?"
"The flowering plants in the flower bed downstairs are strangely acidic in
the yin and yang." Lin Jingying's eyes passed through a row of hanging green
curtains of hanging orchids, and fell in the deserted garden. Artificial
intelligence was in the clearing field, and the projectors disappeared one by
one, I wonder Why, only she is still there, "It says that lavender has a odor,
and the phalaenopsis makeup is too thick to be seen at all. It is impossible to
look at the white roses. White roses are a group of people, and they have to
be mixed together in groups, otherwise they are like a rub. Crumpled wipe
paper. "
There was a smile on Lin Jingheng's face, and then he fell lonely. The ears
were low, soft, and even slightly bewildering female voices, different from
the clear childish voices in his memory. He was silent for a while, opened
his personal terminal, and a projection of a necklace popped on his wrist.
A white gold chain, a small unicorn spelled with mother-of-pearl and
colored gemstones, flashes a soft glow.
Lin Jingyan opened his eyes wide.
"I remember one when you were a kid," Lin Jingheng seemed a little
uncomfortable, and looked away. "This is ..."
It was carefully prepared by him, drawn out little by little, and asked people
to customize according to his drawings. I wanted to give it to her at her
wedding, but when I came, I was afraid to stir up her extra childhood
memories. It seemed to be against his original intention of protecting her by
deliberate alienation. After thinking about it, I still took this necklace out of
the gift. Already.
"Yeah ... I once saw a random purchase on a business trip," Lin Jingheng said
habitually in an indifferent tone. "I never thought of it for you, at the bottom of
the silver fortress."
It turned into space trash in the pirate bombing.
"Just as you came, take it away." As soon as Lin Jingheng waved his hand,
the necklace flew out of his personal terminal and landed in the palm of the
projection Lin Jingying's palm. The two projections were intelligently linked
together.
"Thank you." Lin Jinglian's face burst into a little girl-like smile, immediately
put it on, touched the mirror, posed in a few angles, and turned his head
happily and asked, "Does it look good?"
Lin Jingheng smiled first, but soon the smile faded: "Zhan Lu, you don't need
to do this."
Without modeling, Lin Jingheng also knew that she could not react this way
when she received the necklace. She had long since disliked unicorns and
would not shake hands with him to make peace. She is not a person who
looks forward and backwards, and she has seen through the ending from the
first day on the road. This is obviously Zhan Lu broke the setting and forced
the association, unfortunately, it was too fake, only lied to him for one
second, and the dream woke up.
Lin Jingying projected a moment, then she kept her bright smile and
dissipated in the air motionlessly.
"Not Zhanlu, it's me."
Lu Bixing didn't know when he was in the attic, came over and hugged him
from behind, put his chin on his shoulder, a scent of clear wine filled with his
breath and took his temperature.
Lin Jingheng sighed.
"how?"
Lin Jingheng: "Nothing, just go into the house after packing, it's still cold
outside."
Lu Bixing held him down to keep him from moving: "You want to say that if
you knew it was me, you wouldn't break it, and you would pretend to be
coaxed by me, right? Hate."
Lin Jingheng had a meal. No one dared to spread morality indefinitely in
front of him, so the guests poured the wine into Lu Bixing's stomach. It was
very frustrated to take it apart, so he sticked to it unreasonably, drank
coquettishly, buried his face on his shoulders, and murmured unhappy.
"Hey……"
"Why is your shirt so hard?" Lu Bixing frowned dissatisfied, and before Lin
Jingheng answered, he opened his mouth and bit him, "Hate."
Lin Jingheng hissed and squeezed his chin, raising his face.
"If you are mine, what else should I pretend to be?"
"I ... what did you say?"
"Sleeping, aren't you tired?"
"Say it again." Lu Bixing stepped up to catch up, "Speak clearly!"
Chapter 202: Fanwaiwu's "Retirement" Life
Lu Bixing's old secretary-general was about to retire, and his daughter who
worked at the border sent his grandson back to Daystar, on the one hand for
the convenience of the child's education, and on the other hand, he was afraid
that his life would be empty after retirement, and to accompany him.
The "secretary" of the old secretary-general was not biological. The girl's
parents were formerly public officials of Gloria Star. When the pirates fully
invaded the alliance, the former eighth galaxy capital star was bombed by
Prince Gloria and the whole family was killed. My friend's family saw him
off before he escaped. The old secretary-general was dispatched to Daystar
at the time, and when he heard the news, he rushed to pick her up personally
at the risk, and it was precisely because of this adventure that he avoided the
dark period when the Anti-Uzbek Army captured Daystar.
The girl was seventeen years old, a minor, and in the war years, the old
secretary general took over her custody and became her adoptive father. The
surviving father and daughter have been living together for many years, and
their affection is better than their own. The old secretary-general also
consciously has the experience of raising a child.
But it is clear that there is a big difference between sheltering a young adult
and raising a preschool cub.
The old secretary-general tried for two days and was a little skeptical of his
life. He wanted to return it with his daughter.
"His mother was quiet and seated when he was a kid, and he was serious
about learning anything, and sometimes it was distressing to look at it-Mr.
Lu, you remember Adele, go with that little boy White ... They both go in You
from the engineering department, have you interviewed in person, isn't it
excellent? "The old secretary collected the minutes of the meeting, poured a
cup of hot tea for himself and Lu Bixing, and looked sad." Is this child born
of her? "
Lu Bixing knew that the old secretary-general was just complaining, so he
smiled and did not answer.
"Even if it is biological, it must be a problem with his dad's genes," said the
old secretary-general. "Otherwise, there is a problem with his dad's
education."
Lu Bixing blew the heat from the tea: "What?"
"The transfer procedure is going on in the past two days. I bought a home-
based artificial intelligence for preschool education. I want to teach him a
few simple calculations and literacy in pictures at home. Alas, I can't sit still.
I try to encourage him and tell him Well, take an hour of class every day, and
give snacks after school. It was still useful at the beginning, but in two days,
he also learned to cheat and drank-bargaining and asking for an extra cookie,
I will ask for a lesson of ten minutes. As long as I am not watching, I will
touch the West. The preschool robot is complaining every day. What do you
say? "
Lu Bixing waved his hand and motioned him to be calm and calm: "Adele
was a big girl at that time, and she had just experienced the destruction of her
country. How could she compare with a four-year-old child?"
The old secretary sighed heavily and sat opposite him.
President Lu said, "It's not appropriate to seduce him with snacks. You are
equivalent to alienating the inner fun of math and crossword puzzles into an
external motivation for" reward ". The more he asks you for what he does
The less interested I am, I just want to steal more laziness and change for
more sugar. "
The old secretary-general thought about it, and it seemed to make sense.
"About four or five is a period of mental explosion. The child will become
more noisy, more energetic, and more curious. You can try to guide him to
concentrate on one thing for ten minutes, but one hour is too much. Now. Let
me tell you ... "
Immediately afterwards, President Lu was like a real childcare expert. He
talked about "children's physiological characteristics" and "children's
psychology and education". They must be theoretical and theoretical,
practical and practical. Published in volumes.
The old secretary-general took notes in a piecemeal manner as he usually
records the important speech of the president, and nodded deeply at the end:
"Chairman, educator in the new era!"
Lu Bixing packed his briefcase and waved his hand: "Good to say."
Old Secretary: "Yes, haven't you been thinking about raising a child before?
Are you ready?"
Lu Bixing: "..."
Five years ago, Lu Bixing resigned for the first time. I thought that the days to
come would be sky high, sea wide, salted fish at home, so he devoted himself
to studying a dozen parenting tutorials and preparing to be a father. He also
took over the kitchen of Zhanlu and was addicted to cooking every day. Who
knows, he will have to learn by himself. After a sunny day, he has another
five years in office.
In the past five years, the alliance has been peacefully disintegrated, the
major galaxies have become independent, and diplomatic relations have been
concluded. The remaining pirate forces have been almost wiped out with the
assistance of the Eighth Galaxy Encephalopathy Corps, and a small amount of
opium chips are still flowing. In the struggle, a new special anti-drug group
was set up by Interstellar, led by Anakin of Silver IV, and the affirmative
action of empty brain disease naturally came to the forefront. The eighth
galaxy is in addition to the natural wormhole, and it has also begun to build a
new transition network with the seventh and sixth galaxies. The early stage of
the project is advancing very quickly, and the transition point technology has
a new breakthrough. If it is smooth, within eight decades, the eighth The
galaxy will be able to reconnect to the transition network-the world is
changing and changing with each passing day. As the Chief Executive, in
order to open up a good situation for his successor, Lu must not be idle for a
moment, and the plan to raise babies has to be delayed.
He was very reconciled, and had to retreat to the next, softly soaked Zhanlu
and raised a dog for him, feeding it with the golden python and the
chameleon.
It's not easy to convince Zhanlu unless you change the artificial intelligence
settings—Zhanlu firmly believes that mammals and pets such as cats and
dogs are destructive and lose their hair, and are not ideal life companions—
thanks to the persuasion. The cat of the neighbor's house.
The cat looks different from ordinary cats, has a cow color, a yin and yang
face, a large round waist, is a local bully, usually steals chickens and dogs,
beats similar ones, and has sneaked into the backyard of the chief's house
several times. And in the face of the commander, dare to grin his teeth,
comparable to the one-eyed eagle in the spirit of heaven.
The electronic butler considered repeatedly, and finally agreed to adopt a
dog, responsible for revenge for popcorn when foreign enemies invaded.
In this way, "the zoo of General Lin and Engineer 001" lived in the first
mammal other than the owner-a dog named "Her Majesty".
His Majesty was nearly one year old when he first arrived. His body is dark
and his limbs are slender. His appearance is worthy of his name. He is a
good dog. People at the Pet Adoption Office claim that Her Majesty is the
"King of Dogs", smart and well-trained to look after the house, calm and not
barking, and can meet the requirements of several family members at the
same time. After being brought home, she was really well trained and would
look at people's faces. Even the frightened popcorn gradually became
accustomed to the new roommate. Because of it, the bully cow and cat
observed from the distance for a few days and did not dare to come rashly.
Commit.
Just when both Zhanlu and popcorn were relieved, thinking that holding the
King of Dogs's thighs would be all right, the cow cat came for a tentative
attack.
As a result, the King of Dogs and the Golden Python were scratched colorful
together.
The more realistic artificial intelligence Zhan Lu called the Pet Adoption
Office and complained of false propaganda, and the other party replied: "We
have not guaranteed that the fighting power of the Dog King will be very
strong, and it is not excluded that your Majesty is a king of the country."
...
"It's finally possible to retire."
"It's finally possible to retire."
Lu Bixing and the old secretary-general were very tired when they
remembered their family affairs, and they all said in unison.
Three months later, Lu Bixing handed over his work and ushered in a new
life he expected to live for decades.
On that day, as soon as Lin Jingheng pushed the door, the "king of the
country" rushed home and brought home slippers. This gentleman has a
charming temperament, and he can see who is not easy to mess with,
especially stubborn to the commander.
"Go away, don't pinch my trouser legs." The uniform is easy to stick to hair,
Lin Jingheng poke out the big dog with a toe and flutters up and asks Zhan Lu,
"What's the smell at home?"
"Wall paint," the electronic housekeeper replied, "Principal Lu is brushing
the wall in the study."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing did not take long vacations in the eighteen years of independence.
He finally freed himself and was as energetic as a hundred bear children.
During the day he tinkered with all kinds of weird things and tangled Lin
Jingheng in the evening.
Lin Jingheng didn't take a vacation. He tossed around for days and nights. He
got up hard the previous morning, and his waist fell back. So that night, he
decisively ignored Lu's various temptations and all kinds of existence. Go to
bed in the study.
Lu Bixing wore a large colorful apron like a graffiti, stacked a pile of
sundries in the study into the storage room, and surrounded by a circle of
wall paint of different colors at his feet. When Lin Jingheng went upstairs, he
was gesticulating against the dry blackboard wall paint by the door. He heard
the footsteps, Lu Bixing turned back proudly and asked, knowingly: "The
wall paint must be dried for a few days, oh, I accidentally chose the rose
flavor, don't you like it, right? Commander, do you use the study these days? "
Lin Jingheng clasped his hands on his chest and leaned against the door to
see him as a demon.
"Would you like to paint a blackboard here?" Lu Bixing turned his eyes and
changed the subject very smartly. "I can usually write and draw, and also can
be used as decoration, such as painting a hand-painted portrait of mine. When
you work in the study, , As soon as you look up, you can see me beside ... "
Lin Jingheng: "Will the ghosts stay?"
Lu Bixing glanced at the pale blue under his eyes, smiling as charmingly as
His Majesty with his big tail.
Lin Jingheng came to me with a smile: "Portrait isn't it? I don't have to worry
about drawing by hand, I'll draw."
Lu Bixing vaguely felt a bit of a sense of crisis, but soaked in the rose-like
wall paint for a long time, and smoked him so slow that he didn't have time to
run. The next moment, Lin Jingheng threw his arm behind him like a thunder,
and the other hand Hold his neck and press forward--
A human figure was printed on the dry wall paint.
His Majesty and Popcorn went upstairs and watched the scene at the door.
They ran away with their tails in between-Lu Bixing was painted with a yin
and yang face by the wall paint, and he was born like a father to the cow and
cat that bullied the dog and the snake.
Five seconds later, he whispered, "Lin Jingheng!"
Lin Jingheng swiftly avoided him and flew to the door a few steps, then
locked the study door outside.
But how could the great engineer 001 be locked by an electronic lock?
Lu Bixing broke the door of the house three times, five times, and two, and
decided to retaliate by "injuring the enemy one thousand and self-damaging
ten thousand"-he grinned, turned around and brushed the brush in the paint
bucket on the wall, according to his head and face. Wiping, wiped himself
into a fragrant, dark and dead space, and Saya ran out.
"Do you believe me to kiss you? I want to put a hundred lips on you!"
The ubiquitous electronic butler Zhanlu dangled from the roof and scanned a
messy wall and floor: "Principal Lu, I once suggested that you order an
automatic brush from a wall paint company, and you rejected me."
Lu Bixing's voice came from downstairs: "Let me!"
Zhan Lu: "I'm afraid you have to order a" Rescue Bad Home "decoration
robot package."
"I said leave it ..."
Immediately after that, "Dangdang" sounded, and then there was a murmur. A
door closed and became quiet.
Zhan Lu turned into a human form, shrugged, and popped the popcorn that he
was trying to drill into the study, melting into the wall.
The chameleon squatted beside a dark footprint on the stairs, staring at a pair
of dull eyes, the color gradually darkened.
...
The dinner for this day was postponed for several hours, because the owners
were forced to take a shower.
"Thank you, Zhan Lu." Lu Bixing took out the dinner from the heat
preservation cabinet, a robot icon lit up on the oven, and gave him a gesture
of "OK". The ex-general manager who had blown his skin and not scratched
his head looked at the stairs and Stairs, wrinkled nose and smelled the roses
of the house, "that ..."
The robot kept sticking out of the oven: "Here you are."
Lu Bixing coughed: "... Order a‘ Save Bad Home ’package.”
...
Lin Jingheng's hair tip was slightly steamy, and he was wrapped in a pajama
casually. His eyes were closed, his lips were cold, and he was wiped with
mayonnaise.
"Get up and eat something."
Lin Jingheng reached out and knocked on the nightstand, and said lazily, "Let
it go."
Lu Bixing paused for a while, and then hesitated up again and was stopped
by a finger.
Lin Jingheng narrowed his eyelids: "Be honest for a while, obedient."
Lu Bixing quickly sat upright next to the bed, looking like a gentleman ...
aiming at him with the corner of his eyes.
"Don't you mean to travel around the eight galaxies?" Lin Jingheng sighed.
"Go where you want to go, and don't want to go. Don't use the energy flying
around the eight galaxies to destroy the environment. Do you want to
demolish?"
"No hurry, the eight galaxies are always there." Lu Bixing pinched a small
loaf, halved it in half, half of it was thrown in his mouth, and the other half
was fed to Lin Jingheng, "I don't want to go by myself, wait a hundred or two
hundred years, waiting for you When are you free ... "
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Next week."
Lu Bixing: "... what?"
"It's okay next week," Lin Jingheng was afraid that breadcrumbs would fall
on the bed, so he sat up. "I took annual leave. I didn't take many years. I can
accumulate. The eighth galaxy defense has been arranged. I will accompany
you."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Lu Bingxing dull again, explaining,
"The Silver Ten Guards are in, and it is not an extraordinary period, so I
don't have to keep staring."
Lu Bixing didn't think about it and asked: "Before ... in the silver fortress,
there weren't ten silver guards, but I heard Turan said that you hadn't left any
post except for returning to Vuotuo routinely."
Lin Jingheng reached out and held his head together: "That's because I have
nowhere else to go."
Lu Bixing held his hand in his arm, and later reacted to what Lin Jingheng
promised him. There were two bonfires in his eyes, which slowly became
gorgeous.
"Get up," Lin Jingheng casually said, "how many times, don't eat in the
bedroom."
and……
He thought, "I can give you something now, why wait one or two hundred
years later?"
Chapter 203: Sixty-eight years later.
Eighteen years later.
"Emergency jump for Unit 4!"
"Not enough energy! I'm locked ..."
The word "Ding" was cut off immediately after the exit, and the last light spot
symbolizing the partner in the communication channel went dark, and the
mech immediately screamed-
Missile lockout warning!
High-energy particle flow warning!
Mech Energy Red Line Warning-Her backup energy was shot down.
As soon as Lu Guo gritted his teeth, the remaining energy was not enough to
support an emergency jump. Three missiles locked her at the same time, and
she chased after her. She pushed the speed to the limit. Almost instinctively,
her body shook. The stream of high-energy particles melted her last shield,
the missile almost rubbed the tail of the aircraft, Lu Guo's mind was blank,
and the flashlight flickered. She didn't know which battle she remembered,
and suddenly the light flashed. Unloaded half of the fuselage.
As soon as the abandoned part broke away, she was hit by two missiles at the
same time, and the debris flew out like a storm. She just hid at the "eye of the
typhoon" and was not affected by the explosion. Only less than one-fourth of
the mecha remained. Mass, the remaining energy just happens to pass her to
the nearest jump point.
The familiar weightlessness came, and the emergency jump was successful!
Lu Guo was surrounded by protective gas, and she breathed subconsciously.
However, the breath was not relieved to the end, and she suddenly got dark
and was ejected from the simulation cabin.
"What's the matter?" The young girl froze for a while, "I just knew ..."
The screen in front of it re-lit, and played back to her from an outside
perspective-the moment she jumped urgently, the "enemy" expected her
landing point, accurately cast the jump interference, and cut off the mech and
the jump point. The energy between them was linked, and then at the moment
when she thought she had successfully escaped and was most relaxed, she
was given her deadly fourth missile.
Lu Guo screamed: "Ah! Why!"
A man's unhurried voice sounded in his ears: "Because you escape and
panic, you are not willing to make an emergency jump. At first glance, there
is not enough energy to lose weight before you can run. In this case, in order
to ensure the success of the jump, of course, choose a straight distance The
shortest jump point, what's wrong, is it hard to guess where you are? "
Lu Guo: "..."
The hatch over his head opened, and Lu Guo exhaled heavily, crawling out
reluctantly. All the students in this group are standing in a row ashamed,
waiting for training, Lu Guo glanced at the boy next to him, and whispered,
"Is everything right?"
The boy shook his head in pain, his face pale and nervous.
At this time, the sound of military boots sounded, everyone's spine
involuntarily stiffened.
This is the Independent Military Academy, an institution directly under the
Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, which happens to be the final exam week.
There will be additional simulated combat subjects in the final exams for
third graders. Each year, senior officers of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense
Force will come down to practice.
It is said that the student with the best luck caught up with General Anakin as
a companion. General Anakin spoke like singing and let the water flood the
Jinshan Mountain, making the average score of the student in that session
unprecedentedly high. Unfortunately, Anakin is the lead of the interstellar
anti-drug group. He has been out in the alien galaxy all year round and rarely
appears. It is also good to meet General Thomas Young and General Bayer.
Thomas Young will give the exam outline in advance, which is very user-
friendly. General Bayer and Silver are so famous, but for the unexpected
tolerance of teenagers, he will stop until the time of the exam to ensure that
most people pass the safety. General Poisson Yang would add a theoretical
test before the simulated war, which can disperse the fractional risks, which
is both pros and cons-theoretical hard hands are easy to catch blind, practical
hands are more welcome to him. General Li Fulan said very little and the
penalty was severe. General Turan was more casual. He looked at his mood
all the time. When he was in a good mood, he opened his eyes and closed his
eyes. If he was in a bad mood, it would be easy to cause a teaching accident.
I am most afraid of meeting General Liu Yuanzhong. This king is the main
force of the Silver Ten Guards. He has a lot of operations. As long as he
shows up, he must be super-gang.
Therefore, every year, students will forward photos of "General Liu burning
incense" before the exam, in an attempt to defend the enemy from the exam
room with the power of faith.
This year is the twenty-first mock exam since the establishment of the
Independent Military Academy. The students' "refusal of Huang, refusal of
gambling and rejection of General Liu" was so moving that General Liu did
not come.
The examiner this time was Commander Lin Jingheng himself.
At first I heard that the commander-in-chief was coming to school, the
students were all crazy, and they went to tell each other, fancy showing to
their relatives and friends.
Unexpectedly, I heard that the commander-in-chief is here to take the exam.
The students who are crazy are really crazy, kneeling and crawling back,
preparing to make up for the examination fee, preparing to make up for the
examination fee, writing a testament and writing a testament, I do n’t know
where the plague **** mixed in this. During the session, all the students won
the "Middle Prize".
"Guild culprit" Lu Guo may have been chanted a lot, but he didn't hold it. He
sneezed, but he didn't dare to rub his nose in the upright state, so he had to
**** hard.
The stingy footsteps stopped beside her, and no one dared to squint.
"Three minutes and five seconds, all died," Lin Jingheng's eyes didn't stop on
Lu Guo, he glanced at the group of quails lightly, and asked the assistant
teacher next to him, "Do you think it makes sense to pass?"
The teaching assistant had a hard smile.
Three minutes and five seconds is the longest record so far, and one group is
said to have been burned out in less than a minute.
The supplementary exams are for the news. The teaching assistants dare not
to say a word, and are prepared to contact the principal for a while to
personally talk to the commander.
"Have a break." Lin Jingheng flipped through the logbook in his personal
terminal.
"Here!"
"It's all in third grade. The mental strength fluctuated by more than 10%
during the practical exercises. Your teacher didn't tell you. Do you have to
remove the spring in your brain before the exam?"
"Number two."
"To ... to."
"Your arsenal was not hit. It was just swept away. From overheating to
explosion, there should be a five-second warning in the middle. Why not
uninstall it in time? Would you like me to give you a hard and simple life?
Award? Number three ... "
No. 3 is the male student who has been stubborn. Just after being named, the
spirit of this gentleman has stretched to the limit, fluttered straight and passed
out.
Lin Jingheng stepped over him without expression: "Pull the medical cabin
away, please, wipe the floor by the way."
Delaying each student's spirit again, he stopped in front of Lu Guo:
"Sixteenth."
Lu Guolizheng: "Here."
Lin Jingheng glanced at her: "What is this course called?"
"Report,‘ space mech combat operations ’.”
"Well," Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow lightly. "Yes, I thought it was called
'One Hundred Starry Short Stories'. You have a weak foundation, and your
operating consciousness is about the same. As soon as you are under siege,
you will have no head and fly around like a fly." Run, why not learn what you
should learn solidly, and go for the extreme operations of those classic battle
examples? Climbing is not easy, you just want a marathon. The fastest thing
to die on the battlefield is not the waste that cannot be spread out by the
spiritual net, but You like to be clever. "
Lu Guo looked at him secretly, facing his cold gray eyes, and pulled his
eyelids aggrievedly.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The long novel was ridiculous.
After the end of the nightmare-like final exam, the third grade students took
the laxatives collectively, supporting each other to climb out of the
simulation center.
"When did you die?"
"One and a half minutes, the spirit was stunned online. How about you?"
"... just off the court, maybe you haven't connected to Spirit Net?"
"I lingered for two minutes."
"You're better than me. I didn't pant. I sighed when I went in. I popped out
before I finished."
"Yes, how much did you pass last year?"
There was silence.
Lu Guo said weakly, "It seems to be twenty-five minutes."
Students opened their own online stores and searched for cheap caskets.
Lu Guo: "... but the last one I came out and saw the headmaster running with
sweat. Maybe he came to ask for help under the knife."
The principal's mailbox was exploded on this day. According to incomplete
statistics, the principal received a total of more than 500 pennants, which
were uniformly customized, and wrote "Rejuvenate with great skill and save
my life".
You can leave school after taking the test. Lu Guo does n’t have much luggage
to take home. The robot packs her and a backpack is installed. She hurriedly
checked it, changed her school uniform and put on casual clothes. Hurry and
run outside.
"Lu Guo,‘ guillotine ’at night, can I go?”
Lu Guo put his hands to his mouth: "My dad is picking me up!"
There was a disappointed sigh around, she laughed, whistled at the person
who was looking at her secretly, jumped down the stone steps, and a short
scroll rolled up and down.
A low-key private car was parked in front of the school. A tall man with flax
hair took her bag and patted her on the head. Every time he came to pick up
Lu Guo, over time, everyone thought he was It's Lu Guo's father, who is a
very temperamental man, and she can see that she has a good family-and that
her blond hair is not easy to inherit.
"Zhanlu!"
The "man" with linen hair pulled her door: "Sir is waiting for you inside."
Looking at Lu Guo's probe, he really had the gentleman who had stunned the
student, so he climbed into the car with his hands and feet like a child.
"father!"
Lin Jingheng was reviewing something, and said "um" without looking up.
Lu Guo was not afraid of him at all. He took the car door and crawled
towards him, complaining: "Dad, you are so fierce."
"Which of my words is not an objective fact ... how old are you for me!"
Lu Guo hippie monkey with a smile on his shoulder, took off his arm, and
kissed his mouth with a big mouthful.
Lin Jingheng frowned and wiped off the saliva on his face, keeping serious:
"Is it like that? I was in the army when I was as old as you."
Lu Guo shook his head indifferently: "Then when you were as big as me, was
I cute?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
"Students of the Self-Defense Forces' colleges are treated as reserve soldiers
while they are in school.
"I don't," Lu Guo said with a small tail. "I'm not in school now, and I'm not
wearing a uniform. I'm not a soldier for the time being."
Lin Jingheng made her laugh quickly: "What are you then?"
Lu Guo smells shamelessly: "I'm a baby."
The little baby was heartless and heartless, turning his head and forgetting the
psychological trauma left during the exam. He had been returning to the star
city of Galaxy from the gate of the independent military academy. Mouth, I
feel that this little cub really wins the true story of his father ... another father.
Lu Bixing always hopes that there is a girl with gray eyes. It doesn't have to
be too beautiful. She will bring the unique calmness of the Lin family, but
don't have so many subtle and heavy things. In this way, take care of her and
protect her to grow up safely and happily. Can slightly make up for Lin
Jingheng's regret.
Unexpectedly, the gray-eyed girl was a monkey.
The monkey perfectly inherited Lu Bixing's curiosity and Lin Jingheng's
destructive power. He was even more blue in shamelessness. He was a
"hero" who dared to climb up his pants legs while commanding a black face,
while crawling sideways.
"Come back!" Lu Guo kicked his shoes into the door, and whispered, "Old-
Lu-your dear little baby is back, have you missed me!"
In the corner of the living room, a teenager sitting at the piano glanced at her,
picking up a string of notes.
"Oh." Lu Guo pouted his lips, "I see, Xiao Jie."
After that, I picked up kick shoes and set them up properly.
The boy's eyes bent slightly, and he pressed a few more times on the piano.
Lu Guo waved his hand: "Can you please? Dad will end the game in person,
but the school should not let us collectively fail."
The piano sound under the boy's hand was a little lively.
Lu Guo gave a meal, then jumped up and pounced: "You're fat!"
They both played the piano and spoke one by one, not in a single language,
but they communicated without any obstacles.
Lu Bixing came downstairs strangely, took Lin Jingheng's coat that came in
later, and said wonderingly, "Strange, it was all I raised. Why didn't I
practice this peculiar function of listening and discerning?"
The teenager saw Lin Jingheng and pressed Lu Guo's face on the keyboard.
Then he stood up and greeted him with a word of gold: "Dad."
The boy's name is Lin Ran. The artificially bred twins raised with Lu Guo
have no brothers, sisters, or siblings. Whoever asks for others will recognize
him as the boss. Lu Guo usually refers to his mood when he feels good. He is
called "beautiful man" when he is in a good mood.
Lin Ran has always called her a "bomb."
From an early age, Lu Guo, who liked to drive a full-fledged children's
mech, chose the independent military academy. However, Lin Ran
unexpectedly took the artistic route. He just emerged in the classical music
scene and entered a well-known interstellar band as a pianist , Following the
orchestra's full world tour, accidentally met Lu Xin's wish that year.
To Lu Bixing's regret, none of the two children entered Xinghai College.
However, Lin Ran's orchestra arrived at the first stop of the eighth galaxy,
and was selected in the Starry Auditorium of Xinghai College. President Lu
left a few VIP tickets for himself in advance.
"Guoguo, don't move his hair, just make the shape, just to wait for you to
leave early." Lu Bixing said, "Xiao Ran, quickly change clothes, let Zhan Lu
first send you back to the band waiting area, As soon as I got home, I was
reluctant to think about it. I had to take a starship. "
The soldiers sent Lin Ran away chaotically and packed up again. They
finally arrived at Xinghai College before the evening.
Xinghai College is located on a man-made space station near Beijing's β star.
The entire space station is all school, so there is no so-called "gate". The
starship can be overlooked to the dome auditorium without landing. The
lights are prominently visible.
Xinghai College is on vacation, and the students are not there. Classical
music enthusiasts and artisans from all over the place flock to it. The starship
receiving and dispatching station is extremely busy, and it does not quiet
down until the performance is about to start.
The lights went out, and Lu Bixing's most proud starry sky dome shone
brightly and fell on the stage in the center.
Music emerged from countless channels, instantly condensing time and space
within the five lines, raging.
To the midfield, the music paused, and the audience applauded.
Lin Jingheng has excellent eyesight. He can see the teenager by the piano at a
glance. Lin Ran is very conspicuous. When standing up to pay tribute to the
audience, the shadow is dragged down by a beam of light from the stage,
which is very artistic. Composition. Lin Jingheng suddenly walked away to
God, but did not expect that the word "composition" would flash in his mind
one day.
When he was young, he often traveled alone in the silent interstellar space,
occasionally turning off the gravity system, and when people floated in the
mech, the spirit extended out of the spiritual net. At that time, he thought he
was destined to be buried alone in the endless universe. Who would have
thought that one day he would put on a very unsuitable dress to accompany
his family and quietly listen to a classical concert that he couldn't
understand?
Classical music and Lin Jingheng ...
He smiled inexplicably in the unattended darkness.
Just then, his shoulders sank. Lin Jingheng tilted his head and found that Lu
Guo had fallen asleep on his shoulders—it ’s strange to say that Lu Guo ’s
“sound” who can talk to Lin Ran with the sound of the piano is completely
music blind, as long as it is not Lin who plays the piano Of course, for her,
no matter how tall the music is, like bird singing, she can't appreciate it at
all, she only listens to those wild wild mouth saliva songs.
"There is no art cell." Lin Jingheng sighed, relaxed his shoulders, and
brought her slightly closer to make her more comfortable.
On the stage, a new movement started, like a fine wind, first rolling over the
rocks, whispering with the vegetation along the way, and suddenly rushing
into the clouds again, letting the waves form the skeleton—
On the dark and quiet seat, Lu Guo's drool drew a map on the commander's
shoulder, and Lu Bixing drew her hair in a poor manner, and Lin Jingheng
gently pinched his wrist.
At the entrance of the auditorium, the statue of the old man stood more than
forty meters, looking up at the starry sky. The stone below his feet was
engraved with a speech written by the statue before his death:
"What is more precious than money is knowledge, what is more precious
than knowledge is endless curiosity, and what is more precious than curiosity
is the starry sky above us."
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