Legend of Infinite Mecha

Liu Ling was dreaming.

This is the sunset tram, traveling in the sky full of glow, I don't know where it came from or where it is going.

He sat there, unable to move, facing the sunset outside the window of the opposite car. in the sun. On the opposite seat, sat a 13 or 4 year old girl (Loli).

A charming long black hair runs down the snow-white neck. There it was **** with a big white bow, extending to the end of the back. She was wearing the same driving suit as Liu Ling, and her head was also equipped with a mental strength enhancement unit that also serves as an A1 nerve connection device. The sky-like, luminous eyes have the layering sense of a camera, which shows that she is different from human beings.

In the ear. A small amount of hair on the left and right was cocked up mischievously, like a pair of small wings. Two seemingly fragile, but actually strong, white legs grow straight down to the feet

Black hair and black eyes, just sitting there so pretty, but it makes people feel like fairy wings will be born at any time and fly away in the wind.

I have seen it not long ago, exactly the same posture and form.

That, it's me, it's Xuefeng. His instinct, subconsciously, somewhere in his soul told him so. This is the pictogram of Xuefeng's soul. It's what she looks like when she has a human form.

"Why don't you kill Lelier?" she asked.

"I don't want her to be a threat, I want to believe her." He replied.

"Why do you think so?"

"Because people say that she is an apostle and an enemy of mankind. But she came all the way and did not deliberately hurt people."

"You see your own shadow in her-you are running away, you are afraid that someone will disagree with you. You avoid being hurt, and avoid everything you don't want to encounter."

"I don't deny it. Before I became CODE, I was not an outstanding person-in fact, I occasionally comfort myself in fantasy."

After being silent for a while, he still admitted.

"So you use the power of CODE and use your unique technology to create an ‘ideal world’ for yourself. No matter in this world or in the ‘Bird’s Man’."

"Yes it is."

"But you also know that reality is not like this."

"Yes it is."

"So, have you ever thought of welcoming this world head-on?"

"Think about it, tried it. But the result is not ideal." Liu Ling's tone became suppressed. Everyone knows that he is not the special one—even Superman is just an ordinary child on Krypton. Everyone has worked hard, but in the end it is hard to be as perfect as the ideal. "Moreover, I think I am still not opposed to accepting reality."

"So, what are you going to do?"

How to do "this"? Liu Ling actually never considered it seriously. He just wanted to do it. That's it for the young man.

The bell of the tram roared from far to near. Darkness followed.

In a flash. The darkness disappeared. At this time, Xuefeng had already sat beside him.

Punch. Hit hit. "Are you angry?" Xuefeng asked.

"Nothing."

Hit hit. "are you angry?"

"Nothing."

hit--

"No--"

Really familiar with the ending of ghost animals.

Liu Lingzheng thought so, his consciousness returned to another place.

He opened his eyes, and it was still the ceiling of the NERV dormitory. "It turned out to be a dream."

However, it is a dream after all, and for awake creatures, it will disappear extremely quickly.

If you can't remember, forget it.

Thinking about this, Liu Ling clearly felt that where he had changed.

Where is it? He couldn't say it himself.

The artificial skyscape of the underground city GEOFront is still lifelike. Tomorrow is the sky, and Liu Ling has to start working. If it does not become a CODE. I guess I'm still in college at the moment.

It's really good fortune to make people, and now they have started to work. Looking at the entrance of NERV, Liu Ling sighed for no reason and swiped his card to enter the door.

Thanks to the successful launch of the experiment yesterday. Today’s job is to write a report (if it fails yesterday, then the recent task will become "hospitalization").

The contents of the report are many, including a series of reports such as the actual use report of Mark.7, the start-up experiment report of the EVA No. 7 unit, and the pilot report. In addition, there is a separate Mark.7 as the feasibility test report of the final weapon.

These documents will be completed today and will be handed over to Lao Ding by himself.

This kind of thing, according to Liu Ling's relationship with Lao Ding, was actually solved by having a meal together, or pulling Lao Ding over and chatting. But in order to maintain Lao Ding's as always high-cold image, he still has to act in accordance with the rules and regulations.

Xuefeng is not good at writing articles, and is better at recording and reporting. After all, the way of thinking of mechanical intellectuals is different from that of humans, whether it is rational or perceptual, so Liu Ling still has to do things like writing reports.

Fortunately, there is an advanced function of directly converting brain quantum waves into text. As long as Liu Ling wears his signature helmet and compiles text, the helmet directly connected to the personal computer will convert the content into text, which can even reach a minute. Thousand words of high speed.

Not only you don’t need to hit the keyboard to break your hand, but it’s faster and more beautiful.

Characters and graphs quickly filled the screen, and several small programs for high-speed calculations popped up from time to time. The computer's fan spins frantically, and you can vaguely smell the fragrance from the motherboard. Even with the support of MAGI, the human brain is still better than the computer. These devices were easily taken out by Liu Ling squeezed in full performance.