Imperfections

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 ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭