imperfections

Lu Bixing is a young man from the countryside who grew up in a poor galaxy. He has always wanted to visit the foreign-style alliance. For various reasons, the alliance fell apart before he could make the trip.However, in his impression, even though the alliance has thousands of problems and is always bragging and whitewashing the peace, in the final analysis, it is still a country that allows most people to live their lives without worry. land of abundance.

He didn't expect that under the Garden of Eden, which looked like flowers in a mirror and moon in water, it would be so treacherous and rotten to the root.

No wonder it broke when poked.

"Before Zhongsan retired, it was the military equipment under the key control of the Alliance Military Commission. How did it flow out of the Alliance? I don't know. After all, the last batch of Chongsan produced by the Military Commission was already a hundred years ago."

"So..." Lu Bixing hesitated for a moment, "The alliance was swept away by interstellar pirates, not because the military's combat effectiveness was weak, nor was it because the government was incompetent? It's not... You said you people are living a good life, but why do you want to do it? With so much mess, how much dissatisfaction can the Garden of Eden not appease?"

Lin Jingheng said: "As far as I know, among the members of the Military Commission and even some members of the management committee, there are not a few people who block most of the functions of the Garden of Eden on a daily basis. It's just that the main ideology is there, and they all act like they love the Garden of Eden. It’s just publicity.”

Lu Bixing frowned and thought about it: "But I heard that Marshal Woolf is still in charge of the work of the Military Commission. If the pirates have not completely occupied the world until now, does that prove..."

"Prove his innocence?" Lin Jingheng glanced at him calmly, "Not necessarily, it may also be that the spoils were not evenly shared with the pirates, or his allies are not the glorious group that occupied Voto."

Lin Jingheng usually has sharp and mean words at his fingertips, and almost everyone he knows has been hurt by him, but Lu Bixing feels that all those sarcasm combined are not as piercing as these few "in all fairness", so he couldn't help asking: "Did you really trust him?" ?"

Lin Jingheng did not answer.

He is not a fairy, he does not know.

Marshal Woolf is one of the founders of the alliance, the first principal of the Ulan Military Academy, and is still the representative of the honorary school board. Before he was adopted by Lu Xin, Woolf took care of him. After he grew up, he spared no effort to promoted him.

The marshal has dedicated his life to the alliance, and has peaches and plums all over the world.

If even such a man cannot be trusted, what is the Union Freedom Declaration?

A collective hallucination of "the world is full of love"?

Lin Jingheng knew that he didn't have much time left, so he explained as clearly and briefly as possible: "A few months ago, I encountered a rainbow virus at Yuanyiren's place, and the comprehensive antibody was effective against it, which means that Prince Gloria's guards don't have any Mutant rainbow virus, because there is no reason to 'entertain guests' with overnight leftovers. I guess Ares Feng didn't even know about the Nuwa project on Emma."

The Anti-Ukraine Society has always been blatantly opposed to human experimentation and unnatural grafting, which has caused Ares Von to walk through the market with that ghostly appearance. If he knows that the hypocrites of the Anti-Ukrainian Society are secretly doing these things, that lunatic Prince Gloria may He lifted them up himself.

Lu Bixing nodded hesitantly, and faintly began to feel that something was wrong—it was not Lin Jingheng who said something was wrong, but General Lin, who had always been a bastard who said "you don't understand, you can do whatever I say", when did you have such patience? Are you pulling your own mind?

"The people who developed the rainbow virus in the eight galaxies used to cultivate exotic pets as a cover, and the biggest market for exotic pets is still in other galaxies in the alliance... From this point of view, the sponsor of the Nuwa project is more likely to come from the alliance than from outside the region. There are more than one side of interstellar pirates, each has its own advantages, and there may be more than one side of alliance betrayers, the latter is much more terrifying than the former."

The uneasiness in Lu Bixing's heart became more and more intense, and he thought: "Why did he tell me these things?"

Lin Jingheng took a deep look at Lu Bixing, and directly communicated with Zhanlu in the spiritual network: "How is his heart rate and body temperature now?"

"The heart rate has increased slightly, which should be due to emotional ups and downs," Zhan Lu replied, "The body temperature is normal."

Lin Jingheng exhaled secretly.

As a former professional soldier, his physical fitness is far stronger than that of ordinary people.Prince Gloria bombed Beijing Star β, and they lost their medical kits when they escaped from the supply station. Lin Jingheng underwent suture surgery when anti-inflammatory drugs and anesthetics were all scarce. Apart from a slight fever and discomfort for a day or two afterwards, there was almost nothing else. His reaction—although he doesn't cherish himself very much, but after all, he was once piled up by the league's most sophisticated training schedule and the most stringent health management. He has been injected with all kinds of weird antibodies, and his immune system is like It's a bunker, and I haven't known what flu is for decades.

The length of 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. From this point of view, if Lu Bixing is also infected with the rainbow virus, it is unlikely that it will not show up until now.

It is possible that when Lu Bixing used the rainbow virus to reshape his body, his body gained some special resistance.

Or just plain luck...

In front of me is a group of mechas with guns and live ammunition, and behind me is the helpless and besieged on all sides-Lin Jingheng always feels that luck should come to take pity on him, and the whole universe can't line up according to the head, just skip the surname Lin. ?

Had I known this earlier, it would have been nice to knock Lu Bixing unconscious and stay on Venus.

"Zhan Lu," Lin Jingheng said on the Spirit Net, "give Lu Bixing full access to your backup permissions."

Zhan Lu asked: "Sir, didn't you say that you would not transfer my authority like General Lu?"

"Well," Lin Jingheng paused, "Yeah, I accidentally boasted."

Zhan Lu asked again: "What about the highest level encrypted content?"

"Don't disclose that to him for the time being," Lin Jingheng said, "When you evaluate and think that his life safety is threatened, reject all his unfavorable orders and send all the information of the genetic comparison to General Lu's former department." — anyone you can get in touch with."

"Understood," Zhanlu replied, "when life is threatened—just like you are now."

Lin Jingheng: "Stop talking nonsense."

Lu Xin left Zhanlu to him because he wanted him to be a weapon of the alliance, and he left Zhanlu to Lu Bixing because he wanted that person to live a selfish life.

Lin Jingheng: "I need a nutritional injection mixed with a powerful sleeping pill."

All conversations are on the spiritual network, and the communication efficiency between consciousness and the spiritual network is much higher than that of language, and it only takes a blink of an eye to finish speaking in a few words.

Lin Jingheng seemed to just pause for a moment, and continued to talk to Lu Bixing as if nothing had happened: "That Hope may not have lied, this team of mechas are all small mechas, and you can see from a distance that the models are not uniform. The anti-Ukraine Society’s heavy-armored formation and medium-sized mechs lined up are different, and I suspect it’s just a coincidence.”

Zhan Lu in the shape of a robot hand moved along the bulkhead of the mecha to the medical room, and took out two nutritional needles. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand without raising his head, and Zhan Lu put one of them in his hand.

There is a nutrition needle injection port with automatic disinfection function on the isolation suit, which is specially designed for people who need to wear isolation suits for dozens of hours under extreme circumstances.Lin Jingheng poked the nutrition needle in with ease, and said to Lu Bixing: "There will be a tough battle to be fought, and I haven't eaten for such a long time, so I need to replenish some energy first."

There was nothing wrong with these words, and Lu Bixing was indeed a little hungry, but the moment he received the nutritional injection, a shadow suddenly passed over his heart.

Lin Jingheng is really not a gentle and considerate person, she can neither take care of herself nor others.Lu Bixing thought that he might be a little nervous, but he just felt that this seemingly natural exhortation was redundant—according to Lin's personality, at most he would say "take it yourself when you're hungry", right?

Lu Bixing lowered his head and operated the isolation suit calmly—the isolation suit is like a simple portable medical cabin, with many small functions such as measuring body temperature and blood pressure. Instead, he chose the "sampling and analysis" function of the isolation suit.

There are no unusual things in the nutrition injection, and the sampling and analysis are very fast. Before Lu Bixing pretended to finish the injection, the analysis result came out. In the middle of a row of nutrients, there is a small red lettering, which reads: take or Injection will extensively inhibit the nerve center, and has an anesthetic effect in large doses.

Lu Bixing: "..."

Lin Jingheng pretended to be the real thing: "There must be a communication intranet in the mecha team. If we get closer, can you find a way to invade their intranet without the other party noticing?"

Lu Bixing took a deep breath, and his anger burned from his feet to the top of his head, burning his chest and back.He is a person with a gentle personality and stable emotions. Occasionally, when he gets angry, he can usually calm down by turning his head. He has never experienced such intense anger in his life, which made him feel a little tinnitus for a while.

Lin Jingheng turned his head solemnly and asked, "Why, are there technical difficulties?"

Lu Bixing was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and said that General Lin was really a "strength faction" who was held back by Wulan Academy. If he hadn't become a general in that broken silver fortress, the film king would have already won a dozen!

He gritted his teeth so hard that his voice was almost vague: "I'll try my best."

This is in the mecha, whoever controls the spirit net is the rule maker of the mecha world, and the passengers cannot resist.Lu Bixing forced his anger into a ball, pressed it under the tip of his tongue, and quietly wrapped the used nutrition needle with a sterile tube—the needle was accidentally bent by him.

Immediately, he let the isolation suit cool down, using external force to lower his body surface temperature, and secretly used the trace antihypertensive drugs stored in the isolation suit to lower his heart rate and blood pressure—he knew that Zhanlu could scan his physiological reactions at any time and pretend to be asleep Had to act like some.

Then, while imagining that he spewed out a fire and roasted the person surnamed Lin until he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he swallowed his breath and followed his instructions, and began to invade the internal network of the mecha team not far away, holding his personal terminal tightly. rattle.

Do these bastard liars think that a good temper means a bully?

Pirates' communication encryption is not strict.

Ten minutes later, Lu Bixing caught a weak signal.

The isolation suit reported the blood pressure and heart rate lowered by the drug through the earphones. He yawned realistically, and the personal terminal rang softly. After passing the verification, he quietly mingled into the pirate's communication channel.

The number and position of each mech in the mecha team is analyzed in detail.

"Okay," Lu Bixing dragged his voice deliberately sleepy, "I just... hey, isn't this a symbol of the Anti-Uganda Society?"

"It's the Freedom Legion, that's where your students broke into by mistake when they switched on their armor for the first time." Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand to support the back of his chair, "Didn't they sell 'chip drugs' inside and outside the territory, claiming not to participate in the war? "

At this moment, the entire mecha team suddenly moved, and an order was issued in the communication channel: "The scan is over, the main force of the opponent's base has been drawn away."

"Received, mark all known transition points within ten sailing days, and block remote signals in the area."

With a "buzz", Lin Jingheng raised his head, knowing that the remote port on his mecha had also been affected by Chiyu.

An order popped up in the pirate communication channel of the "Freedom Legion": "Get ready to attack!"

They happened to catch up with the scene of the internal strife among pirates outside the territory!

The Freedom Legion spread their "Opium Project" inside and outside the alliance, and cultivated human weapons by implanting chips, which is similar to the Nuwa Project of the Anti-Ukraine Society. Could it be that these people from the Freedom Legion are also rushing for this?

At this moment, Lu Bixing shook.

Half of Lin Jingheng's mind was focused on the pirate, and the other half was on him. Lu Bixing blinked hard, and his eyes seemed to be closing.

Lin Jingheng knowingly asked: "Is there any discomfort?"

Lu Bixing said something vaguely, then turned around suddenly, put his arms around Lin Jingheng's waist, through the thick isolation clothing, he could hardly touch the human body, he sat there, burying his face in Lin Jingheng's waist like a baby In my belly, I thought: "You bastard, just wait for me."

Then he hung heavily on Lin Jingheng's body and did not move.

The body temperature was getting higher and higher, and the sore muscles began to weaken. Lin Jingheng staggered half a step, barely supported him, and put him down with great difficulty, called a medical cabin, and put the "sleeping" person lightly. In the medical cabin, just such a few simple movements made him a little out of breath, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

Through the transparent medical cabin cover and mask, he looked down at Lu Bixing's steady eyebrows and eyes, and it seemed that he still had the strength of the other party's open arms. For the first time, he felt some kind of indescribable loneliness, as if in three months. On the Beijing star in the cold winter of the year, he was suddenly thrown out of the room with a constant temperature, naked, and his skin still had a soft temperature, but he was submerged head-on and face-to-face by the miserable wind and snow.

This also gave him the first urge to take the initiative to contact another person.

But I'm afraid there is no chance.

It took Lin Jingheng half a minute to pack up those eyes that had followed him, the words that chattered in his ear, the tentative and ambiguous physical contact... and those smiles, one by one, and grouped them into a lively and fragrant one. The package was properly hidden, and then he reached out and pushed the medical cabin, allowing it to slide quietly into the closed medical room.

Lin Jingheng: "Prepare an ecological cabin, imitate the logo of the Nuwa project, put on the image of the woman with the head of a snake, and imitate a virus experiment report."

Zhanlu rarely talked nonsense, and soon, an experimental ecological cabin that could be faked was released.

At this moment, the Freedom Legion heading towards the old lair of the Anti-Ukraine Society began to speed up and change their formation, releasing electromagnetic interference, and the vanguard lined up particle cannons to sweep towards the anti-missile system of the base.

The anti-missile system responded immediately, and the small mechs of the Freedom Legion concentrated their artillery fire. They gathered together like a group of ants rolling into a ball, facing the muzzle of the anti-missile system. The fierce exchange of fire made Lin Jingheng, who was watching from a distance, Hearing a long series of high-energy alarms, a moment later, the small mecha team of the Freedom Legion collectively turned their muzzles, the particle cannons were put away, and dozens of missiles locked on the base of the Anti-Uganda Society.

The first batch of missiles poured down, and the particle stream exploded and flew everywhere. The anti-missile system of the Anti-Ukraine Base instantly limped. Ten mechas tried to take off. A missile fell, and the entire mecha platform exploded into flames.

In less than 3 minutes, the anti-missile system fell apart.

"You have been surrounded," the small mecha group of the Freedom Legion marched forward, and shouted to the anti-Uganda lair through the radio, "Please surrender quickly!"

Lin Jingheng took off the isolation suit, his cheeks were already burning bright red, he got into the ecological cabin and closed the hatch, and told Zhanlu: "Send me to the designated coordinates, the mecha will be fully disinfected, and then you return to the voyage."

The eco-cabin slowly entered the launch orbit, and the door of the mecha hatch on one side opened, facing the dark universe.

Zhan Lu's voice sounded in the spiritual network: "Sir, are you sure you want to disconnect from my spiritual network?"

Lin Jingheng: "Sure."

The next moment, Lin Jingheng shrank back to a point where he could explore the infinite distance along the spiritual network, and his consciousness was disconnected from the mecha spiritual network. Zhanlu's backup authority fell on Lu Bixing, who would automatically at his command.

Lin Jingheng gently closed his sore eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the launch process was forcibly cut off.

Lin Jingheng was taken aback for a moment, and then Zhanlu's voice sounded in the empty mecha: "Sorry sir, as an artificial intelligence, I have the right to say 'no' when the master's life is threatened. Protecting you is the first priority, and this is also the permission setting left by my previous master—Principal Lu, the tricks of the isolation suit can't escape my scan, but fortunately we are in the same group."