Imperfections

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.