Chapter 36: Garbage is garbage

Lin Jingheng is following the spirit net of Zhan Lu, sweeping through the damaged part of Zhongsan carefully.
He needs to sort out the failure and its causes little by little, and it is clear enough before he can compile a repair plan. For Lin Jingheng, solving the mecha failure is not technically difficult, it is just a meticulous job-it is like solving a small tangled string.
However, if it is said that one or two small strings are to solve the sudden failure of the mech, the degree of damage like Zhongsan may be equivalent to throwing more than a hundred cats into the wool warehouse, and the remodeling of the renovation project is to After the cat disaster transit, all the yarns were put back into place manually.
It doesn't take much advanced technology, just a patience that can forgive the entire world.
Although Lin Jingheng is not a frizzy person, the patience of the wild wolves hunting deer in the snow and ice, and the patience of the wool-relief group are obviously not an organ. He originally wanted to
make the students have close contact with the internal structure of heavy mechs
on the ground that he would mess up with Lu Bixing on the issue of maintenance.
Unexpectedly, the ghost concealed his concession, searched the base, and couldn't find the second reliable and confusing mechanic, so he had to go to battle in person.
"Sir, do you need to rest?" Zhan Lu, who is connected to his consciousness, said suddenly. "I noticed that the blood flow in the prefrontal lobe above your left eye is accelerating. You seem to be restraining your bad emotions."
Lin Jingheng was annoyed by the "Yarn Group" project to explode, but was inconvenient because of this fart, so he withdrew from the spiritual net with restraint, left Zhongsan without a word, and ran in the elevator to smoke. Already.
Zhan Lu dutifully served him as a humanoid ashtray. Lin Jingheng was silent for more than half a cigarette before he said, "You say you, one of the most cutting-edge technologies in the league, why can't you streak?"
Zhanlu solemnly explained his functions: "Sir, strictly speaking, without the fuselage, I just ca n’t implement some functions as a mech, but the function of artificial intelligence is not affected, and energy consumption is also very high. low."
Lin Jingheng listened, and anxiously put his cigarette in his mouth, wishing that Zhanlu was a dumb artificial mental retard.
"For example, the intrusion monitoring system in a certain range will pay attention to the external situation for you in real time." Zhan Lu seems to show that he has more than just a "chat" function. The green iris quickly flashed countless shadows and passed the machine accurately. The monitoring of the A station saw the real scene. He observed for a moment and reported that "Mr. Spencer's Self-Defense Force has been muted."
"Mutant?" Lin Jingheng looked up inexplicably, "I closed Spencer on the dungeon, so the wind leaked so quickly?"
Zhan Lu: "Wait a moment, parsing lip ..."
Lin Jingheng played soot in the palm of his hand. After an accident, he didn't go to his heart and listened to it when he was relieved. The base was in his eyes, as if it was a broiler farm. The broilers fluttered their wings and screamed. It's a big deal to kill a batch, although it is a bit troublesome, it can't be said of the loss.
He shook his head: "These people are kind of loyal."
"No," Zhanlu explained, and replied, "The reason for the mutiny was the anger of the Self-Defense Force against Mr. Spencer. Now they think that Mr. Spencer is pretending to be dead and want to talk to him."
"Inner concubine," Lin Jingheng heard a little fresh, "Why? Because he led the wolf into the room?"
Zhan Lu: "Because he did not surrender in time."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
The towed mechas were piled up in a mess, mutinous self-defense forces were crowded in a small square, some stood shouting slogans, and others could not roll on the ground.
The night before, Lu Bixing spent the night in the robot's workshop. The workshop was less than 20 meters from the small square, allowing him to hear everyone's eloquence clearly.
"Not long after I left the atmosphere, I almost ran into the energy tower and almost turned into a roast suckling pig!"
"Do you know how terrible it is to drive to the sky with a mech? There is nothing around, you can't see your five fingers, what do you think of us, Big Sister? What kind of elite in the Garden of Eden has even the right brain?"
"That is, do n’t fart, how many people are afraid of heights? How many people are afraid of black? How many people are claustrophobic? Ah? You are so bullying, the sky is up, why do n’t we treat our brains first?

"When you meet someone, you can fire first without seeing who it is. Who do you think you are? Silver Ten Guards? I almost explained why I was there because of you!"
"You can dare to fight the one-eyed eagle. When he sold mech, you wet the bed!"
"You can do it yourself if you have the ability! What onion and clove!"
"Yes, you can drive mech yourself!"
"Sister Smelly! Don't pretend to be dead!"
"get out!"
These people were laid down by Lin Jingheng outside the base's atmosphere, and they were dragged back to death by the melee. The black hole of the universe was deprived of the authority of the spiritual network and floating in an empty vacuum. It was not a joke. There was no strong body. And psychological quality, fear alone can drive people crazy.
The residents of the base arrived early in the morning. They originally planned to work for the little pornographic film. They watched the cause and effect, and could n’t help but feel sad. They also felt that the big sister was not something. Soon, more and more people joined the revolution. In the end, even the door to the workshop was blocked, shouting and scolding, making a mess.
Things started to get a little out of control.
At this time, a small window on the side of the work room was knocked. Lu Bixing looked up and saw the Self-Defense Force on Saturday. "Open the window, I have something in my hand!"
On Saturday, his face looked like a minor, but his hands were quite a bit of a soldier. With a clumsy lunch box in his hand, he climbed to the second floor with one hand, bracing himself with one arm and jumping in from the window: "Fat sister The breakfast in the store has soup in it, and I'm afraid of spilling it all the way, exhausting me. "
Lu Bixing was hungry, and suddenly felt that the little boy Yi Tianyun Tian on Saturday, quickly took over: "How do you know I'm here?"
"Your students said." Saturday said, "It is said that the homework you have assigned cannot be counted. I want to ask you. I see that there are some troubles here, so I didn't let them come over. Don't look at these people as black people, really. I'm in a hurry. I can do everything. A few of them are not familiar with the base, and the girls are too dangerous. "
At this time, do n’t care about the energy reform plan. Lu Bixing drank half of the soup. Hearing that the students were coming, he threw the soup bowl aside and stunned White at the base ’s intranet. He was instructed to return to the Self-Defense Forces Administration Building, followed by one eye Eagle or General Lin, don't come out.
"How did this happen?"
Shrugging on Saturday: "There was a contradiction at the beginning, and they all opposed Sister Stink to buy a lot of mechs and weapons."
Lu Bixing: "Why?"
"Because it's expensive. About one or two months before the entry of Prince Gloria, we have received the news-the underground waterway, you know, on the surface, it is not outside the territory. In fact, many people still do it for money. Going outside the domain to do a black market business, when the earthquake comes, the rats in the sewer often get the earliest news. "On Saturday, he bowed his head, slickly smoked, leaned against the window, and looked a little tired. He had a baby face and lips. The last lap seemed to be fluffy and looked like an underage. At this moment, it seems inexplicably mature, making people feel that he may not be as young as he looks. The business stopped, and we collectively decided that we should secretly know that we must not leak it out, who leaked it who died. Sister Stink said at the time that it was necessary to buy a batch of mechs for self-defense. Many people opposed it. The price of a mech was OK. How many people's supplies are there to support? But this channel and this base are all from Spencer's family. He is the boss. He has no choice but to go his own way. "
Lu Bixing: "It's too cheap to sell well, and no matter how expensive the mech is, you also paid less than 30% of the deposit. Spencer was so researched on pitting and abducting, and he still has to worry about money?"
On Saturday, I was silent for a while, and played soot on the window sill: "Indeed, in addition to being too expensive, the most important reason is that they are afraid of causing trouble. You also saw that these are some people. Rats have been a long time and forget They are human. They feel that as long as they lift their tails and hide their heads in the base honestly, they can steal their lives. In this way, a bunch of mechs and armaments are made blatantly, in case they are discovered by the Star Pirates and Alliance and mistaken. What do you think are militants? "
Lu Bixing looked at him: "You don't think so."
"I don't." He lowered his voice on Saturday and glanced up at the angry crowd. "I don't think it's any good to listen to God's fate every day. Instead of hiding in a gutter, I would rather drive a mech. Fighting in heaven, even if I die, I will kill myself, and I will not complain. "
When his words did not fall, he heard someone in the downstairs self-defense team shouting, "It's useless here, let's go to the Self-Defense Force building and drag the stinky sister out!"
"Go to the Self-Defense Forces building!"
"Fuck him!"
Lu Bi stepped forward sharply and pushed open the window: "It's bad."
"Is your student in the administration building?" He slammed his cigarettes on Saturday and said quickly, "Will you go over the wall? I will take you down the path to find them."
Lu Bixing shook his head with a dignified expression. He was not worried about the safety of the students, but he was afraid that this group of black people would harass Lin Jingheng inadvertently. Once the general was provoked, he would fry all these people.
The entire base is divided into a mecha docking area and a civilian area, and the administrative building is on the dividing line between the two. It is close to the mecha docking station. From here, angry processions can go to the administration building for up to fifteen minutes. Lu Bixing couldn't imagine the face of Lin when they screamed at the door.
According to Lu Bixing's own analysis, Lin reluctantly promised to give him three months yesterday, all of which are the result of selling his hue himself. What should I do now?
Is it necessary to sell the flesh?
Although the situation was very urgent, Lu Sheng, who was about to sell himself to save others, wanted to get in for a second. Fortunately, he was able to distinguish between priorities and priorities. After realizing that, he quickly dragged back his "chaos" and cleared his mind. One throat, opened the personal terminal.
The three-dimensional base map was immediately displayed in the workshop. Lu Bixing quickly intervened in the road network monitoring. Dozens of monitoring pictures were floating on the heads of two people at the same time.
On Saturday, the mutiny SDF's route was recognized at one glance: "They're almost at the north exit of the stop. There is a roadblock in that place!"
When the voice fell, Lu Bixing touched the barricade controller. A rumbling sound was immediately heard in the distance. During the monitoring, a dozen-meter-high iron fence opened up in the air, blocking the angry crowd behind.
One high five on Saturday: "Great!"
Lu Bixing just wanted to be modest and modest, and the smile on his face had not yet formed. He saw the mutinous Self-Defense Forces gathered behind the railroad barrier and spontaneously formed a humanoid collision. Some people shouted slogans. The crowd gathered together, holding hands and anger. And hit the roadblocks regularly.
They are like scattered sand on the interstellar battlefield, but hit the door of their own home but ran out of a high degree of organizational discipline, like a trained team!
What's more terrible is that the railway barrier may have not been maintained for hundreds of years. The rust-proof insulation layer is messed up. The stained rust has corroded many bearings. It is a and was hit by crowds. , Actually teetered.
At this time, Lin Jingheng came out of the storage room of Zhongsan, and they could already hear the screams of "One Two" and "One Two" crashing into the door. The four students hurried upstairs: "General Lin, they ..."
Lin Jinghengshun patted White's shoulder and instructed: "Go back to the room."
White remembered his "three months" of cold, ruthless promises, and fought the chill well.
The Cyclops came down from the room upstairs: "What's the situation?"
Lin Jingheng didn't answer. He connected Zhanlu's spiritual network. The huge spiritual network covered the entire base. The next moment, the mecha docked like a haunted one. The original mechas that were crooked gradually stood up one by one. With a cold green light, the outermost row of mechas raised the particle cannon silently and aimed neatly at the crowd who was hitting the door.
"You should teach him how to choose, instead of trying to find a best-of-breed solution to everything." Lin Jingheng glanced at the one-eyed eagle in the corner of his eye, and his thin lips spit out a few words inaudible. "Trash is Rubbish."
The preheating of the particle gun sent a high-energy warning to the fragile energy system of the base. Lu Bixing's pupils shrank. The next moment, the railroad barrier collapsed, and the self-defense forces who knew nothing about themselves seemed to have achieved a great victory. Screamed.
Lin Jingheng expressionlessly issued a particle cannon firing instruction.
The lighted air quickly heats up, first as if several blood-red flowers were blown out of nowhere, and soon turned from red to white.
At the same time, Lu Bixing's finger almost became a ghost image. In a flash, he called up the base's vulnerable defense net, grabbed it fiercely, and concentrated the defense net covering the entire base to a point. A wall stood between the Self-Defense Force and the Particle Cannon.
The particle cannon hit the protective net, and the protective net fell apart. The entire mechanized docking station was trembling. The wall of the small building in the robot workshop fell to the ground. The mechas that previously emitted the particle cannon took a half step back. The people who were near were smashed by a quake. At the same time, the energy of the particle cannon quickly decayed in the protective net and the rest of the waves, and quickly eliminated most of it. A breeze passed over the Self-Defense Force and whistled into the deep alley of the residential house. go with.
Lu Bixing knows that Lin must know that he has done something, but he may not give him face.
For Lin Jingheng, starting the second row of particle cannons was easy, but there was no second protective net for this broken base for Lu to block.
Seeing him hesitant for less than half a second on Saturday, he suddenly summoned several robots.
"That's the robot of the medical team," asked somehow on Saturday. "What are you doing?"
"Implant a prop." Lu Bixing took out a small sterile bag, which was quietly soaked with a small biochip. He put the sterile bag into the hands of a medical robot and quickly set up an "implantation" procedure. Several medical robots circled him, and a few thin lines were drawn in the air to separate a temporary operating room. Then, the disinfection spray started to cover Lu Bixing. He was too late to use anesthetics, and the biochip was indiscriminate. Entering his body, the severe pain made his knees soft.
The next moment, the familiar sense of strength spread throughout his central nerve, and his knees pushed the ground out of a pit.
Lu Bixing was too late to stand up, and he has exerted the "camouflage" and "stealth" functions of the biochip to the extreme-
Everyone in the Self-Defense Forces only felt a buzzing sound in their minds, and then, the houses and streets on one side suddenly disappeared in a white light, and the crooked melons in the mecha docking station turned collectively, and the Star Pirate Prince Gloria The guard's logo was ahead. The elliptical heavy mech appeared to be from the end of the world. It was displayed in front of it. The muzzle of the pirate was facing them, as if the pirate logo was roaring.
Lu Bixing stood up with his teeth, opened the multimedia in the base, and the screen opened silently, enough to play a video of Prince Gloria Guards bombing Beijing's β star on a fake high-definition picture. Lu Bixing turned the screen to the maximum, countless light and heavy mecha meteor showers. It glided across the base, easily blocking the light of the energy tower. After docking for half a minute, the missiles of the Mountain Tsunami tumbled down like a shower!