Chapter 185: Son-in-law's sole beneficiary

The second galaxy.
Provisional medic Eliza glanced at her comrade-in-arms and tightened the pendant around her neck.
That was the decorations she bought when she was in charge of science and engineering at the Polytechnic University. It was not expensive and had no special meaning. But at this time, she still couldn't help but want to hold something in her palm, as if everything was alive. They Can bless her the same.
Like moths, the soldiers rushed to the front line by batch, carrying opium chips with them, and rushed to a battle with almost no return.
Each soldier drives a small mech. Since the medical equipment is not enough, everyone is equipped with a teammate who has undergone simple medical training. They will use the chip on their body to avoid the interference consciousness of the chip person with poison and attack. Later, the teammate immediately took out the biochip to prevent being controlled by the opponent.
If it is too late, the equipped teammate is responsible for firing a shot at the neck where he injected the chip, or igniting the mech arsenal.
Only a few lucky people can successfully remove the chip, and most of them eventually burned with the chip jade.
As the chip people began to get burned by the Resistance, shrinking the site, there were fewer and less experienced regular soldiers in the Central Army. Gradually, even the civilian staff in the original army ... even the volunteers who had only received simple training Has also rushed into battle.
Alyssa's companion is a "volunteer". Like her, he was just an ordinary person. After the chip people occupied the entire galaxy, he volunteered to join the rebel army. The mech was not too aggressive and was kicked by the ducks. He was tied tightly throughout his body, with only his brain connected to the mental network. Because the chip manpower is huge, if not, no matter whether the comrades want to hold him to remove the chip or kill him after the end, it is impossible.
"I used to be a garden designer, how about you?"
"Dorm clerk," Eliza replied softly.
"This pose makes me feel like a pig to be slaughtered," said the designer of the boot, and his eyes fell on the laser gun around her waist. "Will you kill me?"
Eliza pouted: "I'll remove the chip from you as fast as possible."
"That's what I said before I set off," the designer of the bootie smiled bleakly at her, "but most of them were too late."
"We will have good luck," said Eliza dryly.
"I have a son, six years old, who has stayed in the shelter." The designer said, "The movie always says, 'Think of your child, think of who you are fighting for,' and then the protagonist will be full of courage. , But why didn't it work for me? "
The voice of their commander came from the mech: "Everyone is ready, we will arrive on the battlefield immediately, recruits, review the missile targeting process-for the declaration of freedom!"
Elisa clutched her wrist desperately, trying to stop the involuntary trembling.
"But I'm still scared," the designer looked at her with an unforgettable shock, "I regret coming here, maybe I should ..."
Just then, the mech sounded an alarm and the commander's growl: "Fire!"
That second seemed to be as long as a lifetime, and Elisa's sharply rising adrenaline slammed her brain into a blank space, and then something hit the protective shield of the mech, the gravity system failed, and she floated, military There was already chaos on the recorder, and it seemed like he heard someone say, "We were ambushed halfway!"
The marching route was highly confidential, and Eliza didn't respond at first-how could she be ambushed by the enemy?
The next moment, she suddenly realized that a traitor had betrayed them!
Those soldiers who have been injected with chips are ideally one shot away. If there is a risk, they will be killed immediately, but where are there so many "ideal situations"?
Some of them were unable to let go of their teammates, and some were captured because they didn't want to die, and the captured soldiers were immediately controlled by the enemy because they had injected chips.
"The command ship was shot down!"
There was an unspeakable unwillingness in Alisa's heart.
How much courage did these people get on this battlefield? How could it be in vain, even before it reached the battlefield, and inexplicably turned into cannon fodder?
The designer of the boot opened his eyes wide and hurriedly yelled at her, and before Eliza discerned his mouth shape, the designer's eyes suddenly changed, and the scrambled mech suddenly decelerated, and Elisa's mind There was a "hum", realizing that his chip had been discovered and controlled by the enemy.
She bit her tongue violently and drew out her laser gun in preparation for her mission.
But how can it be so easy?
She is just a former dormitory administrator who has never killed a chicken. When she walks on the road, she sees that ordinary middle-aged people have to avoid other people's quarrels. , Not the father of a six-year-old child.
Eliza yelled, her voice drowned in the mech's siren, the first shot missed, but the tears came down. She had to wipe one eye quickly, let the laser gun automatically aim, and her mouth apologized. "Sorry ... Sorry ... Ah!"
At this moment, the designer who had been suddenly broke free of the binding rope and jumped up.
Alyssa opened her eyes in amazement, and there was a burnt crack on the binding rope, which was sharpened with a laser knife, which would not be completed in a short while-the designer secretly brought a laser knife, Grinding that strong binding rope all the way!
As a warrior, he accepted high-risk missions when he was understaffed, but he probably regretted the moment when he boarded the mech. He desperately suppressed his panic, and still embarked on the journey, but couldn't help but make a Small disadvantages-more than one person told his predecessors to do so with a laser knife.
He thought he didn't want to die if it was too late to successfully remove the chip.
The gravity system in the mech returned to normal, and Eliza fell down the wall. The Chipman didn't give her time to raise her muzzle again, and stunned her lightly like brushing a layer of dust.
The ambushed small mech team stopped resisting, half was blown up, and half lived became slaves to the chip. There was no longer any thought of resistance in the mind, and it was obediently taken away by the chip people.
This little battle seems to be the epitome of six galaxies.
Three hours after the capture of the female teacher Eliza, the temporary chip research institute located at the Samsung Department was exposed and attacked by chip people. In order to fight the death of dozens of top bioelectronicians gathered here, Only a little thought of the chip jamming technology was burned.
People struggled and died generously.
People do nothing but betray their lives.
The elite troops that were supposed to protect them were still trapped in the human forbidden zone at the junction of the first and eighth galaxies.
"Flick off!" Poisson's head seemed to have exploded.
On both sides of the natural wormhole area, there are technical ships responsible for technical support. Both ends have enough jammers to close the wormhole area at any time.
And their thoughtful allies not only destroyed the technical ship on the heart of Rose, but also cut off the contact between the two sides in order to prevent the eighth galaxy from closing the wormhole from that side.
This means that if there is any accident on one side of the heart of the rose, there will be no early warning at the silver one and silver nine sides!
"Do you know how many natural planets there are in the eighth galaxy, and how many people? Do you know that the eighth galaxy has just eased from the civil war for a few years? Don't you see that the original intention of these computers is to expand infinitely?" Poisson When Yang was furious, his tongue was like a knife. "Is this the eighth galaxy a Mr. Dong Guo, a friend?"
"But General Yang," the voice of a colonel from the Central Army of the Fourth Galaxy seemed to come from far away, "the wormhole passage has the main force of the coalition, our comrades in arms, and hundreds of millions of unarmed personnel! What kind of mood do they give up and smash into pieces in the chaos of time and space! "
"Compared to an entire galaxy?"
"Is it worthy to be sacrificed if there are fewer people! Which primitive tribe's logic is this choice?"
"So do you mean choosing to sacrifice the majority?"
"Why do we do this multiple choice question!"
Poisson Yang angrily smiled back: "Do you think this is a school exam, and you don't want to do it, just submit a blank paper. Are parents invited at most!"
"Then General Yang, if the main force of the coalition is so inexplicably folded in the wormhole channel, what about the other galaxies? What about those who are hot and hot in the chip? Can they wait for rescue in this life! The eighth galaxy has a large population or a small population, how can this be counted! "
Thomas Yang held Poisson's chest in one hand and pushed him away: "Don't make a noise! ​​Silver's three wings are reinforced to stop the film!"
Cheng Ying walked away from the non-channel area and directly entered the heart of the Rose. The Central Army of the Second Galaxy took the brunt of it and was almost scattered. With the order of Thomas Yang, the technicians of Baiyin III intervened urgently, invading Cheng Ying and surrounding frigates Communication, taking advantage of the short-term chaos of the artificial intelligence army, the messy coalition forces hurriedly closed the gap.
"General Yang," until then, the Central Army of the Second Galaxy who had not spoken at all finally made a little voice of his own, "Silver III ... have fought for the Second Galaxy for more than ten years. Does the principal write to you? "
Poisson Yang Tiezhu's heart seemed to fall into a bowl of hydrochloric acid, and the hard outer shell was corroded to the ground with a lot of holes, revealing the fuzzy interior.
If it is not forced, who will force yourself to make a hard decision and make a killing choice?
Fortunately, they have no choice now.
Thomas Yang held his shoulder: "The technology ship also exploded, and the communication was broken. What else can we do? Since we have no choice, let's just shut up. In case we are lucky, the main force of the coalition is like Anakin. Can you get out of the wormhole in time at the last minute? "
Poisson Yang asked dumbly, "What if they are late?"
"Don't stand, General Yang." The voice of some unit from the communication channel sounded. "We don't make a choice, we fight to the last minute."
Poison Young gave a miserable corner.
The short-lived human coalition was overwhelmed by the fire of the top ten swords, and was forced to return to the battle with full concentration, leaving no room for the mustard.
But this time, there was no surprise in the wormhole passage, and the coalition was not lucky.
The ability of artificial intelligence to kill vulnerabilities is far from being comparable to humans. After their internal communications were breached by Silver several times, while maintaining fierce firepower, they were quickly patched and upgraded. Silver III became more and more difficult. Suddenly, part of the front line A Galaxy Border Guard disappeared from the coalition's internal communications channel.
"General Yang, the other side interfered with our communication channel!"
"Spirit net attack, watch out!"
The super heavy armor was swept over by a vast spiritual net, and it was a wave of mental net attacks. The silver three command ship did not know the first spare pilot and planted it without a word.
Poisson Yang was about to pick up the spirit net, and was taken a step ahead by Thomas Young. The command ship that almost collided with the frigate was stable. Thomas Young: "You are responsible for the transfer, I'll drive."
Having said that, he reached out for a soothing agent. After waiting for a while, he looked up and found that the commander's soothing agent inventory was already empty!
Thomas Yang was suddenly shocked, and realized that the coalition had reached the end of the crossbow-after the wave of spiritual net attack just now, nearly 30% of the coalition of the coalition had gone out of control!
The army of pilots on the mech was annihilated.
"The communication channel is being repaired-the repair failed-"
"Retreat!"
Through the spiritual network, Thomas Yang can already see the camera body approaching him: "Shrink! Quick withdrawal!"
A reminder sounded in the mech, indicating that they had entered the natural wormhole area, were radiated by the special energy of the wormhole area, and there was no way behind them.
Just then, the coalition's internal communication channel suddenly became completely dark. The comrades' voices could no longer be heard on the silent mech.
Thomas Yang only felt that the temples were pierced by a steel cone, the distance of the spiritual net was oscillating, and the man-machine interface was swallowed by the other party at a speed that was visible to the naked eye. Little ant, helpless and helpless ... darkened before his eyes.
Baiyin III's command ship immediately lost control, the gravity system stopped operating, all people and objects were thrown out, and a faint light was drawn in the dark, and I didn't know who they collided with.
The coalition's last line of defense was broken, and the out-of-control mechs, like the waterweeds that were opened by the waves, flung to their sides involuntarily.
The super heavy armored shadow and Long Yuan successively led the inexhaustible artificial intelligence legion through the middle with a destructive trend and broke into the natural wormhole area.
And the main force of the imaginary coalition has not yet come out.
In the eighth galaxy, Milky Way is blue.
The communication was broken and they did not receive any reminders of doom.
At this time, everyone was attentively connected to the net and listened to a "crisis public relations" from the Galaxy City Command Center. Every square screen was Lu Bixing.
"Some of the news recently spread on the Internet have been confirmed by the Ministry of Engineering and the Ministry of Security after the artificial intelligence of the first galaxy invaded the civilian network." On the screen, the young president still said in a familiar rhythm. His eyes are very bright. Even if he doesn't laugh, as the facial muscles move while speaking, a pair of lying silkworms under the eyes will appear with each other, which makes him always look a little relaxed and happy.
"My aides believe that this matter is easy to publicize. As long as the tension of 'the enemy is about to invade the eighth galaxy' is expanded within the eighth galaxy, the nature of the matter will become 'enemy attack by the enemy'. A logical counterargument, giving a similar explanation, can cover up the past with the fighting atmosphere of enemies, and at the same time disseminate guiding speeches, turning all those who are stubborn into artificial intelligence spy, you will soon choose to believe me -After all, I have a good image over the years, and now there are still dozens of advertisements for toothpaste manufacturers in my personal mailbox. "
"On the other side of the natural wormhole, there are indeed mischievous enemies, but I don't really want to blame them all-by the way, this statement has not been reviewed by the cabinet. It is illegal, maybe It will be deleted by the entire network in a while. I hope that everyone will keep it privately and share it with friends and relatives who have not heard this precious opportunity. "
"My mother, Ms. Mueller, was chased and killed by the then Union Central Army to the eighth galaxy, in response to her adoptive father's failure to catch up with her, I should have died ..."
In the Galaxy City Command Center, the eighth galaxy government office exploded into a pot of porridge. The spokesman team rushed into the chief's office in search of life. As soon as he entered the door, he was shocked by the guard with a live ammunition at the door. Lin Jingheng, commander of a ghost.
Lin Jingheng is very low-key in the eighth galaxy. He rarely speaks except for business affairs. He rarely lives at home outside of work. He has never been a monster so desperately as when he was in the Silver Fortress. There is nothing to be afraid of. But when they saw him, they had cramps in their legs and stomach. There was a fear like the golden python popcorn that didn't come from.
"Sit." Lin Jingheng said almost in a cheerful manner, "Your chief is not there."
The Director of the General Office stepped forward with courage: "General Lin, please contact the Chief immediately. We demand that the broadcast of this statement be stopped immediately. This will cause great damage to the credibility of the Eighth Galaxy Government and President Lu himself. When you are troubled internally ... "
Lin Jingheng raised his hand and interrupted him: "Does the director think it will be a scandal?"
director:"……"
Even if you feel that, you dare not speak in front of Lin Jingheng.
"Of course not ..."
"Since it isn't, what can't be explained in detail?" Lin Jingheng said unhurriedly, "Conspiracy theories have all grown out of dim places. Marrying a wife is not as good as it should be. Will it never open again?" Light up? I don't see any problems-of course, the situation is urgent and I may owe a little procedure, and I will remind the president to make up later. "
The director's face turned into a liver color.
On the three-dimensional screen in the corner of the office, Lu Bixing calmly said, "So I'm a patchwork of people, and I'm probably the only beneficiary of the" son-in-law project "that has hurt countless people-"
The director is about to have a heart attack.
At this time, the humanoid Zhan Lu came in and handed him a small box with a delicate package: "Sir, you have a courier sent to your home, I just got the robot back."
In the box are a pair of identical rings.
Lin Jingheng said "um", his eyes softened, and he put the box tightly next to him: "I still have something to do, I'm less with you. If you like, you can listen to it here."