After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Qi Chengze nodded, and looked at Tang Ruantang scrutinizingly, seeing that her whole body was tense, her hair stood on end, her hands were involuntarily twisted together, and her fingertips turned red due to too much force.

Qi Chengze was obviously more satisfied with Cen Yang, although he himself couldn't tell where that satisfaction came from, maybe it was because of the young boy's "speaking out of righteousness" last time, maybe it was because of the tablet he gave him, or maybe it was because of that A pair of bright and clear eyes.

D-rank, what a pity.

He stared at Tang Ruantang for too long, so long that Tang Ruantang felt as if he was thrown into the water with his head down, the air in his lungs was almost exhausted, and the other party only grew up when he was about to suffocate He opened his mouth compassionately: "Starting tomorrow, I will come to this address every afternoon. I will give you three months to meet my requirements, and I can let you leave at any time."

Tang Ruantang nodded quickly: "Okay...but..."

But she sometimes has classes in the afternoon.

"If there is a problem, you don't have to come." Qi Chengze said.

The principal couldn't hold back any longer: "No problem, no problem, Master Qi, don't worry, the school will help solve any problems she has, and everything is subject to your arrangement."

Qi Chengze nodded, and turned his gaze to Cen Yang. He remembered the new project he was developing, and couldn't help but invite him: "You too."

After thinking about it, he added: "If you are interested, I have something here that may be helpful to you."

Cen Yang was taken aback for a moment. Does it help him? Does it mean perception?But according to the current research, perception is a kind of ability that cannot be interfered by external forces at all. People haven't even figured out its mechanism, so what is artificial modification?

But he still nodded: "Okay, thank you."

Qi Chengze is a very mysterious existence. He almost never shows up in front of people. There is not even a single photo of him on the Internet. As a top-notch mech maker, many people flock to him, even if they can hear a few words from him, But he will not take the initiative to share experience and technology.

It is precisely because of this that this opportunity is so precious. The principal's eyes were shining with excitement, and he desperately signaled to the teachers and two students of the Mecha Manufacturing Department to seize the opportunity and communicate with Qi Chengze for a while, especially Cen Chengze. Yang, anyone with eyes can tell that Qi Chengze is very interested in him.

But at this moment, Cen Yang's personal terminal suddenly vibrated.

Cen Yang glanced down, and originally planned to hang up, but when he saw the name on it, his heart beat wildly.

He suppressed his excitement and said, "Sorry, I have a call to answer."

The headmaster looked at him in disbelief, trying to keep him with his eyes, but Cen Yang ignored him and turned around and left.

He was afraid that the other side would be waiting in a hurry, so while trotting towards the safe passage, he got through, "Hello, general?"

But Shen Heng's voice did not come from the opposite side, but a burst of rapid breathing, and the sound of zla with disordered current.

"General?" Cen Yang stood in a quiet place and said nervously, "Did you hear me?"

There was no breathing on the other side, and there was only a mess of noises left. The sound was very chaotic, the sound of electromagnetic interference, the sound of noisy and panicked people, and the sound of things falling over and colliding. After a few seconds, the communication was interrupted.

Cen Yang stared at his terminal for a moment, then suddenly ran downstairs. He was so flustered that he even forgot to take the elevator. When he reached the second floor, he simply stepped over three or four steps and ran down the stairs quickly.

The parking lot was still some distance away, Cen Yang didn't dare to delay, and ran towards that direction at the fastest speed in his life, the wind whistling in his ears, he heard his heavy breathing, heavy and rapid heartbeat, violent exercise The intense panic was about to suck away all the air around him, and Cen Yang gasped for breath, but he still couldn't relieve the panicky feeling of suffocation.

His physical fitness was not very good at first, after such a run, his lungs hurt like sand, and his throat was cold and dry due to overbreathing.Cen Yang didn't care about these things, jumped on the suspension vehicle in a hurry, and set the destination of the military headquarters.

This car was given to him by Shen Heng, and it already had the authority of the military department. Cen Yang passed all the way without hindrance, and was stopped when he broke into Shen Yanzhi's office building. He shouted in a hurry: "I'm looking for Marshal Shen, I have Urgent matter!"

The guard's face was serious: "Military important place, idlers should not come near it."

"I'm not……"

While Cen Yang was struggling to explain, a group of people suddenly filed out from the office building, headed by a senior colonel under Shen Heng, followed by Yang Yimin.

Yang Yimin's expression was solemn, he was stunned for a moment when he saw Cen Yang, and then eased his expression: "Cen Yang, you are not at school at this time, what are you doing here at the military headquarters?"

Cen Yang hurried over, lowered his voice, and said nervously, "Is something wrong with the general? I just received his call, but hung up without saying a word. It's a mess over there..."

"You received his communication?" Yang Yimin interrupted Cen Yang, and said very quickly, "Now go to your brother immediately and ask him to use your personal terminal to locate the source of the general's signal."

"so……"

The group of people was about to go far away, Yang Yimin didn't have time to explain, he grabbed the guard standing guard and came over: "Send him to Major Cen. Don't worry, he will come back safely."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to Cen Yang. After speaking, he caught up with the person in front and disappeared around the corner.

Cen Yang was so panicked that he followed the guards to Cen Lang's laboratory. At this time, Cen Lang was not in the giant laboratory that could accommodate mechas as he was used to, but in a screen with a full wall. In the room, staring intently at the data scrolling on the screen, there are dozens of technicians in this room.

"Major Cen." The guard saluted, Cen Lang turned his head solemnly, and was a little surprised when he saw Cen Yang: "Yangyang, why are you here?"

Cen Yang, like a chick that fell out of its nest and finally found its parent, rushed forward and grabbed Cen Lang's sleeve: "Brother, is there something wrong with the general? He called me just now, and I will answer the call." Yes, the other side is very chaotic, full of noise, Yang Yimin asked me to find you, and said he wanted to locate..."

What he said was messed up and confused, but Cen Lang understood, and immediately went to the technician: "Analyze which relay station Yang Yang's communication was sent from just now, locate the source of the signal, his ID is SDI77290866, go!"

The technician was ordered to leave, and Cen Yang was about to cry when he saw this: "So something happened to the general..."

Cen Lang sighed softly: "The traces he traced were in the Beta galaxy outside the domain, where there was a star field map we drew before, but for some reason, the actual situation they fed back was very different from the star field map we have. Big... This is very abnormal, the change of the star field is extremely slow, and there is no reason for large-scale changes in decades."

"Then they..." Cen Yang's eyes were red, and he tugged on Cen Lang's sleeve like he was grabbing a life-saving straw.

"They lost contact near a planet." Cen Lang finally chose to tell his brother the truth.

Seeing that Cen Yang's face collapsed and he was about to cry, Cen Lang had a headache, even worse than when he heard the news—maybe people in the empire have a kind of blind trust in Shen Heng, although the rescue that should be sent The person in charge of the frontier planet who should be contacted is now in contact, and all the necessary ground support has been done, but Cen Lang somehow feels that nothing will happen to Shen Heng.

Not only Cen Lang, many people have such confidence in Shen Heng, there is no reason, that is - that is Admiral Shen, the best mech soldier of the new generation, an existence like a god of war, how could something happen?

"Nothing will happen," Cen Lang patted Cen Yang's head, "Trust the general."

However, he couldn't be coaxed, Cen Yang still cried, and said to Cen Lang while crying, "Brother, go and do your work, don't worry about me."

"Hiss..." Cen Lang was helpless, but he was not a technician in charge of communication, he just knew a thing or two, and came here to check the situation anxiously. Seeing this, he had to take Cen Yang back to his laboratory, and have a good time. Soothe.

That night, Shen Yanzhi did not go home, Cen Lang took Cen Yang back, but no one fell asleep, tossing and turning in their respective rooms, Cen Yang got up early the next morning and kept urging Cen Lang to go to the military headquarters, Check for the latest news.

However, apart from locating the signal source of Shen Heng's last communication, that is, the one to Cen Yang, the military department has not made any better progress for three consecutive days, and everyone is in anxiety.