Imperfections

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. "