Chapter 134: It's too late

Soothing agent No. 6 has evolved so far, and it will no longer cause people to twitch their muscles. Lu Bixing only had his fingertips trembling uncontrollably. At this time, the manipulator in the medical cabin just fastened him with a safety cable. If it were all pulled apart, it was about one meter five, which is exactly the distance from the door.
Lu Bixing immediately straightened the safety cable, just caught Lin Jingheng's shirt, his trembling fingers pierced through the fragile fabric, and tore the shirt through a gap. His brain was still in a dull period and his vision was narrowed. Desperate blue tendons exploded on the cramped fingers.
How can you disappear from my sight again?
At this time, a thin cocoon-covered hand caught his wrist.
There were some small wounds on that hand, which were treated, but they were treated in a hurry with a bit of unevenness.
Lu Bixing's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and the frozen soul was swept by a wooden stick with Mars, and the vivid burning pain penetrated from the chest to the back, and the pain was real.
It's almost heartbreaking.
The entire heavy armor was swallowed into the vortex of the wormhole, and the space immediately began to distort. The founder's office's door became a constantly changing geometric figure. Lin Jingheng said something, but his motion was slowed down infinitely. The voice couldn't be heard.
Lu Bixing pulled him to his side, Lin Jingheng floating in the air hit him at a very gentle speed, very light, and the strength was like two feathers held by the air, in the process of falling I encountered it by chance and touched it at one touch, but Lu Bixing felt that he had hit a crack in the iron-hard chest, using this as the center, the spider web spread to the whole body, the skin was fleshy, showing a less decent background. .
The wormhole wrapped the mech, and a strange optical illusion was generated in the chaos of time and space. The mech's fuselage, along with the surrounding walls, disappeared. The small "Chief Office" expanded from a few square meters to infinity. Hanging in the air without landing, nowhere to borrow.
Occasionally there are several convex mirror-like planes, flashing another space-time thing, crossing with them.
At the moment of the explosion, the hordes of organic shells were flying ash and smoke, and the blood-red sun rising from the planet's horizon was then swept by the glare of the missile. The invisible demon was a rainbow virus, wandering in the empty and desolate eighth galaxy. Harvesting randomly, people's bodies fell in the soil like dead leaves, rotten bones. This wormhole is like a sewer, storing countless thrilling disaster scenes of the eighth galaxy. It keeps going back and forth.
Then, the passage of the wormhole started to become unstable due to the passage of high-energy armed mechs.
The disappeared mech's fuselage reappeared, and then, the intermittent "rustle" sounded, and the mech's warning lamp, which should have been even, flashed slowly.
Lin Jingheng was startled. He didn't know if this was normal or not, but he felt that it was dangerous. He quickly seized Lu Bixing's time to wear a space suit, tried to squeeze him in, and turned his attention to the oxygen mask that had already rolled to the ceiling. Reach out enough.
Lu Bixing did not let him break free. He dragged him across the waist regardless of the waist, and the two were thrown to the wall by the safety rope. The mech fell in that direction. Lin Jingheng's back was tightly against the wall: "You Put on your oxygen mask first! "
Lu Bixing didn't hear it. He slowly raised his hand and put his trembling hand on Lin Jingheng's chest. The time was stretched again for a long time. Everything seemed to be stationary. Lu Bixing's vision was blurred. He thought: "This Or the illusion of chaos? "
Otherwise, how could he not touch his heartbeat?
The man's chest trembled slightly as if he had waited for so long.
Lu Bixing suddenly realized that the original so-called "burning within five" or "ecstatic" could be covered with a pinch of reliever No. 6 in a tight line, so this sadness and joy are so obvious, far less than this sound The belated beating heartbeat is thrilling--
It shattered the stars for thousands of years, and shattered him.
People ’s movements in the wormhole were pulled as slowly as that heartbeat, slowly to a distance of no more than ten centimeters, and it took them a long time to reach it with all their strength. Lin Jingheng saw the person in front of him like a silent film in ancient times, stuck. Bring it forward frame by frame, which made him see the pain in his face with madness.
They could not communicate, and no one could hear anyone. However, more than 5,000 days and nights, all of them were compressed into tiny silk threads, and they were integrated into the pain in no time. Lin Jingheng had no choice but to accept all of them. He was entangled with impervious pain, and he couldn't breathe for a while.
It may have been as long as 10,000 years. The ten-centimeter "long distance" was finally shortened to zero. Lin Jingheng tasted the other party's cracked and cold lips, followed by a dull tingling sensation. Lu Bixing bit his lips, like It was about to eat him, and a smell rushed into the senses. The heavy armor trembled violently, colliding with the unstable energy in the wormhole, dazzling light, and dazzled the human eye. The mech seemed to be swallowed by the wormhole passage that was about to collapse.
But who cares?
If I could die in such a turbulent time and space, then my life would end with a long reunion kiss.
Lu Bixing thought: "No more perfection."
Unfortunately, destiny does not always collide with such a terrible ending. The next moment, the time flow speeds up, and then it returns to normal within a few breaths. The imitation gravity system on the mech is panting like a pant. The two unsuspecting people immediately fell down the wall, Lin Jingheng instinctively reached over Lu Bixing to protect him.
Vaguely as if at dusk, he was flung onto the sofa lightly and lightly by the man, acting exactly like that year.
But sixteen years have passed.
Although the return trip of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was dangerous, fortunately, it was quite shocking. It finally left the whirlpool of time and space. The guards downstairs knew that Lin Jingheng rushed upstairs without any safety equipment. At that time, the wormhole was near. In front of him, there was no time to stop, which would scare him by accident. The guard quickly hurriedly untied the safety cable and trot up.
The door of the office was too late to be closed, the guard stepped, and from the crack of the door, he saw the eighth galaxy's greatest chief executive half-folded on Lin Jingheng, his hands clenching his placket tightly and tightly. Tight, silent, tears streaming down his face, dripping from his flushed eyes, like tears of blood.
The guard was taken aback, stunned for a moment, and returned slowly in a slap, and quickly closed the small office door carefully and ran away.
As soon as Lu Bixing came and went, there was only a hasty kiss on the road, but for people on the eighth side of the galaxy, the time had passed by a month and a half.
Turan didn't know how he survived.
Through the words that flowed out of the wormhole, she intermittently learned a little about the situation outside, but the information was incomplete, she did n’t know the specific details, and she was so anxious that she was scratching her heart. Distressed, Turan felt that he might have ruined the cows and tigers of the entire eighth galaxy over and over again before he could not bear to rush directly into the wormhole area.
"General Turan, there is an energy response in the wormhole area!"
Turan jumped up, almost spurting his teeth out quickly: "Is Elizabeth Turan, Acting Commander of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, returned to Lu?"
The signal just docked was unstable and there was no sound across.
Turan forcibly restrained himself: "Please confirm the security of the troops accompanying the army ..."
She didn't finish talking, a voice from the communication channel flowed out.
"Ah? Elizabeth Turan?" Thomas Young asked puzzled, "Turan didn't speak in this tone, wouldn't he? This ... this sounds like a man! Is it the one I know, it won't be heavy First name last name? "
Turan heard the sound suddenly, like a lightning strike.
Thomas Yang cleared his throat: "Hello, I am the silver third guard's captain Thomas Young, not that 'Thomas Young', and my contribution to history lies in humor and modified mechs, not a 'double seam experiment' I am honored to be in the miracle of the eighth galaxy. "
Turan's cold expression suddenly collapsed, the red marks spread from the corner of her eyes to the temple, and quickly occupied the nose and lips. She couldn't breathe and supported the communication station, and suddenly took off the military cap and fell to the ground: "I your brother, Thomas Young!"
Thomas Yang froze: "Ah? Fuck, my brother ... That's fine, anyway, he's not worth any money, you take it away."
Poisson Yang: "Two, have you two assumed that I have died in battle?"
"Our fourth guard has only three men and two mechas, and the eighth guard has only one person left. Your ninth guard has grown to the size of a galaxy? Sorry, we are not in a good mood now."
"Elizabeth, long time no see."
"It hasn't been a long time, Silver Nine and Silver Ten said that a good striker and assassination made a bottom-sweep, and the two paired together. Who made you secretly inflate?"
"They all came out of the Super Armour Team to welcome a guest. Do they have a conscience?"
Poisson: "The upstart."
Thomas Young: "Silly girl in the landlord's house."
Brothers like enemies have finally unanimously unveiled the issue of riches and hatred, saying in unison: "I despise you!"
Turan choked so hard that she could not breathe, and she was full of scolding the "Economics" on the street. She was so anxious that she burst into tears, and turned her lips up and down. There was only a "king bastard". She said intermittently: "You Here comes the ... what about the general? "
Then she heard someone softly, and the tenderness in her voice hadn't dispersed, and said to her, "Well, I'm here too."
The eighth galaxy is really a cruel miracle.
Dr. Harden was helped out of the medical cabin, got into a wheelchair, and stretched his neck to look at the aerial camera on the mech.
They left the wormhole area and walked for about ten hours to the transition point near the outermost edge of the eighth galaxy.
It is exactly where several waterways meet. There are still traces of the war left, but it is very orderly. When the heavy armored team crossed, the military waterways coincided with the civil waterways. The civil waterways were temporarily closed for half an hour. Several ships The merchant ship was waiting there. As the team passed by, the aerial camera could see the light signal of "seeking a group photo" on the merchant ship.
Randomly, large and small space stations quickly appeared on the channel, and occasionally passed natural planets. The sentinels around the natural planets seemed to have the meaning of the first galaxy military fortress.
"After the eighth planetary system was cut off from the outside world, it was another few years of civil war," the fighting chickens introduced to Dr. Harden along the way. "Of course, it's too peaceful now, but some wartime habits still remain."
A line of handwriting flashed on the cabin wall as he said, "Say hello to the commander, Beijing Beta Star Experimental Base."
"Ah, it's Beijing's β star, it just happens to be far away. It turned out to be a good place here, it's a bit longer in winter, and my family used to live here," said the cockfighting. "At the beginning of the war, Gloria The prince's muddy water touched the fish and it blew it up. Now we can't completely reshape the ecology of the natural planet, so we have to use it as an experimental base. "
Dr. Harden asked: "Is the military experimental base?"
"Well," said Cockfighting. "The main direction is anti-missile defense. One of my classmates worked here, and it was a good mix, that is, burned money. They asked Mr. Lu for a budget for three days and two. She pulled the black once ... but there is no way we can never be isolated from the world. The destroyed jump points can be rebuilt. Maybe decades later, we will be able to open the channel to the outside again. At that time, we do n’t know what the alliance ’s attitude is. It must be guarded. It is too bitter for the General Manager to take us to build the eighth galaxy like this. Everyone does not want to remember, how can they be destroyed again? "
Dr. Harden asked: "The president is really ... the son of General Lu Xin?"
The cockfight blew his nose and mentioned the total length, and he showed a little bit of scum as a student: "Hahaha, otherwise, what can we do? Will it be a fight? We always react quickly."
Dr. Harden: "..."
"The stone statue of General Lu Xin is on Galaxy City Plaza. He and his declaration of freedom are the cornerstones of our spirit. Lu always follows his path and takes us out of the mire," said the fighting chicken. Sit for a while in front of the statue of General Lu Xin, because it also happens to be named Lu. There are actually some rumors in the masses who don't know the truth ... But to me, he was my teacher before, now is our chief, what is it? It doesn't matter. "
The captain of the Silver First Guard is a safe man. He took Dr. Harden's wheelchair and asked, "When is it appropriate for us to visit the Chief?"
"Oh, wait a minute, I'll ask." Fighting chicken poked on the personal terminal for a while, please show the peak.
A moment later, he received an order for "temporarily rest"-the chief himself was brought down.
Unlike Lin Jingheng, who wanted to return to the eighth galaxy, Lu Bixing never knew he was alive, his emotions were ups and downs, and he was forced to suppress by the emergency reliever No. 6 in the middle, disturbing the normal physiological process, so Zhanlu suggested that he use a tranquilizer. Sleeping for a day, chilling his overheated brain.
Lu Bixing: "Go away, I don't need to ..."
However, before the words he refused to say, the manipulator attacked him from behind with a thunderbolt. The large amount of sedatives immediately covered his spirit at the end of the crossbow. Lu Bixing didn't say a word, and planted Lin Linheng's arms.
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He hurriedly caught Lu Bixing and put him in the medical cabin. Who knew Lu Bixing had passed out, but his hands seemed to be shackled, and he couldn't let his teeth loose.
Lin Jingheng sighed silently, wiped off the blood on the corner of his mouth, sat down beside the medical cabin, and whispered to Zhan Lu, "You didn't act like this when you followed me."
"Yes, sir, my level of autonomy is much higher than when I followed you," Zhanlu replied. "As an electronic housekeeper, I still have a lot more freedom than being a Mecha nuclear. President Lu has licensed me in his irrational situation Go cheap. "
Lin Jingheng raised an eyebrow: "So you bully him?"
Zhanlu didn't hear the dissatisfaction of his predecessor, saying in a relaxed and pleasant tone: "No, sir, my system was repaired by President Lu, and he can disable any of my functions at any time. He chose me as the supervisor when he thought he was irrational. This is a long story-there are still a few hours before we reach the base of Galaxy City, do you want to hear? "
Lin Jingheng nodded: "You said."
Lu Bixing, who had been brought down by the tranquilizer, still frowned tightly, wondering what kind of upside down dream he was having.
If he still has a little sense, he should remember to wash Zhanlu's memory in advance, but it is too late.
The stone statue of Galaxy City looks at the sky, and the pieces of heavy armor look like a rushing dark cloud, passing over his head, and falling to the base of Galaxy City in the distance. The stone statue has been here for more than ten years. People have been accustomed to him, and only alien tourists are still taking pictures with fuss.
The young guard yawned boringly, and the media robots who were squatting near the base of the Galaxy City flew in a hurry, preparing to line up at the base, and reported that the heavy armor successfully passed through the natural wormhole.
The stone statue's mouth is solidified with a smile that will never change for thousands of years, towards a distant future.