Chapter 37: To the mech dock tomorrow
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Imperfections
- Priest
- 3128 characters
- 2021-02-26 09:03:30
The biochip's camouflage and invisibility functions are maximized, and all surrounding backgrounds are blurred, leaving only a magnified giant screen. The effect of the three-hundred and sixty-degree stereo picture is too realistic, and an illusion that is almost real is difficult to distinguish. As if those Star Wars princes and Prince Gloria Guard who can't wait to be afraid of them, are already approaching with murderous eyes!
Even in the era of the New Ephemeris, the space environment is also a dangerous extreme environment for human beings. Smugglers run cargo on the fairway, but they still put their heads on their belts, and they do it every time. Prepare-not to mention star wars ... though their opponents don't feel that messy face-to-face match is called "war".
But for ordinary people who have not experienced professional training and do not have a strong Eden system to rely on, being deprived of the spiritual net in a vacuum is no less traumatic than being killed once, which will bring continuous extreme fear and anxiety— -This is also the reason for the mutiny immediately after the self-defense forces came down from the air. Mania and rage are ways in which people try to control their fears, allowing the hiding mice to show their tusks.
At this time, the air raid scenes that did not distinguish between authenticity and falsehood ignited the flames of the lead, which instantly detonated the suppressed fear and anxiety. The most violent people in the parade were the most traumatized people. Most of them collapsed on the spot, and began to scurry around in vain, trying to find a place in vain, but the crowded buildings in the residential lanes were only visually "invisible", the entities were still there, and they did not disappear. Invisible wall. The irrational people can no longer tell what is blocking the road, they start yelling frantically, like a sleepy beast, they hit the invisible wall over and over again.
In the crowd, strong emotions are often like a plague, and they spread quickly. The angry crowd panicked. Some people clasped their heads blankly, some squatted tremblingly on the ground, some started yelling at another's name, and stumbled. He ran in the direction of memory, bumped his head against an invisible wall, and desperately climbed up the crack in the wall ...
Still others cried with a rough voice, shouting "Mom."
The video on the three-dimensional screen comes from a road monitoring that can take a picture of the missile landing process when the Beijing β star was bombed. The monitoring is near a remote seaport in the southern hemisphere, where the continent is rarely visited. So in fact, most Beijing stars are the same as Penny, and have not seen the process of being swallowed up by hell. They disappeared silently in the inexplicable rejuvenation. The death was quick and calm, like logging out a Very interesting holographic game.
This terrible doomsday picture was cheaply given to a small base with a big slap.
In the video, the missile fell, and the expanding white light surpassed the speed of sound, rolling in silently, engulfing the entire base. At the same time, under the action of the chip, the faint mechs, roads under people's feet, and buildings in the distance ... and all of them disappeared. The people around them were deformed and stretched. The flesh was like sand piled up. When the strong wind blew, it fluttered away with the wind, leaving a bone of shock.
The screams almost alarmed the energy tower.
"Ah! Ah!"
The video ended in the last white light, the multimedia screen went dark, and the Lotus standby screen was opened. Then, the energy system, which was scourged by high-energy particle guns, high-power protection nets, and multimedia in turn, wailed a few times and officially announced Overload, except for the core energy of the Mech Station, all other places were powered off.
The entire base was silent, and the ugly people were kneeling or standing in horror, still immersed in the abyss of nightmares.
Even if he had used a biochip, Lu Bixing did not try to affect so many people at the same time. His brain hurt like a pinch for a while, and he leaned a hand against a wall.
Staring at him stunned on Saturday: "That's ... what was that just now?"
"Holographic horror movie." Lu Bixing compared his thumb and forefinger to the shape of a gun, teased the child a little on Saturday's forehead, and then he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and drank the remaining half of the soup. Liu said, "It's not a movie that amuses you. This is the last video record left after the Beijing star was attacked. It was uploaded by the guards of the near-Earth orbit when they asked the Alliance for help. I downloaded it from your abandoned supply station."
Before returning from the horror on Saturday, he nodded with a look of ignorance, and instinctively opened his two legs to follow the landing. After a while, he seemed to remember something, and whispered to himself half-muttered, "Why do you save this video?"
Lu Bixing didn't answer at first. He thought he hadn't heard it on Saturday. At this moment, he was inexplicably afraid of Lu Bixing and didn't dare to ask any more.
Until the two of them walked out of the Mech platform and could see the parade paralyzed in a distance, Lu Bixing's footsteps were a little meal. They said, "Because I live in Beijing Star."
He looked up sharply on Saturday.
"I got a long-term resident status on Beijing Xingxing through investment, and I have been living there for years. The money invested in building a school called Xinghai College, which attracted some small cubs. On the first day of school I took the teacher away. I have a lot of students on the Beijing star, and many friends-"Lu Bixing stared blankly at the front, the energy tower was softly hit on his face by the light filtered by the atmosphere, he It seemed like I was in a daze, then shook my head gently, and asked Saturday, "Why, do you think I'm an interstellar tramp?"
Speechless on Saturday-he only heard that there was an arms dealer called the one-eyed eagle in this group, and the sister-in-law's mech was bought from him. As for what kind of arms dealer, where he lives, Why do you wander in the interstellar ... I didn't follow Sister Stink to go to heaven on Saturday, and I didn't touch the one-eyed eagle, which is not clear about these.
He has always taken for granted that Lu Bixing and they are also homeless interstellar wanderers, who have never taken root in any natural soil of this galaxy, and are the same kind who were
picked up
by the stinky sister.
He opened his mouth neatly on Saturday: "I said to you just now ... I said just now, in that workshop ... I ..."
He said to Lu Bixing lightly in the workshop just now that the smugglers in the underground waterway were aware of the wind outside the region and collectively decided to keep silent and not disclose the information to anyone.
Lu Bixing tilted his head and glanced at him: "Well, I know you didn't do it on purpose, and just climbed the wall and jumped the window to give me breakfast."
Speechless on Saturday.
Strange to say, if a person is lively, cheerful and emotional, then when he and another person become friends, it is easy to treat the friend ’s hatred as his own hatred, and the friend ’s pain as his own skin pain ... seems to be a little conscious No, not long ago, to him, this person was still "not my race, deserve it".
"Now that you know it now, be careful not to talk about it in front of my students next time." Lu Bixing tried it, and the power to rest the dishes could not be restored temporarily. The audio equipment of the base sound went out, he had to clear his throat. , Into the crowd.
"I just used my personal terminal to debug the multimedia. I accidentally opened the scene where Beijing's beta star was bombed by pirates outside the territory a while ago. Lu Bixing said," I am scared, sorry. "
In the crooked Self-Defense Force, apart from the vent of the lunatic, there was a dead silence, and suddenly there was a person who could speak normally, and everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn to him.
A self-defense team member who was almost scared was experiencing a stress response, holding on to the wall next to him, his fists blurred. Lu Bixing suddenly pinched his wrist with a movement that was too fast to see. The power of the biochip was far more than that of a normal person. The self-abuse person screamed and violently struggled, his pinched right hand remained Hanging motionless in midair.
"Listen to me," Lu Bixing bent over and looked into his eyes, slowed down his speech, and repeated it word by word, "Listen, me, speak."
The opened his eyes wide. After a while, his pupils seemed to have enlarged a little, and he really did not move in his steady voice.
"First, you have already bought mecha," said Lu Bixing, "if one thing cannot be stopped before it happens, it is useless to say anything afterwards. Look back at your mech and armament depots, you are already militants. Now, whether you want to admit it or not. "
"Second, don't think about blowing up the mech library," Lu Bixing saw a weak sense in the eyes of the masochist, so he let go of his restraint and slowly straightened up, then said, "Mech It is designed for war. Even if you use a laser gun for a day, you can only scratch a layer of paint. The mecha requires space-level weapons to destroy it. The moment of destruction will cause severe energy fluctuations, and the wreckage will never be able to rely on it. The human disposal is clean. If you destroy the entire base's mech at the same time, the energy of the outbreak is equivalent to sending an invitation to the star thieves of the eighth galaxy and telling them that dinner is here. "
"Third, please make up a lesson in modern history." Lu Bixing looked around the crowd for a week. The characteristics of those faces, regardless of sex, whether they are men, women, or children, are ugly, tears and ignorance. The galaxy is because they ignored the underpass. Ares Feng is a lunatic, not a fool. He will not make the same mistake twice. After occupying the eight galaxies completely, he will definitely clean up the underpasses inside and outside the galaxy once. 'Military elements', it's not too long after you were discovered. "
At the foot of Lu Bixing, a big-faced man with a cheeky neck shrugged his neck and shoulders, and one hand was holding the pendant on his neck tightly. After hearing this, the big man choked out a "buzz" sound like the conch, and Lu Bixing went smoothly. He patted him on the back: "At that time you will die like you did before."
His words were silent, and for a moment, some people slowly got up slowly.
"I still have one last word," Lu Bixing stopped them. "If you don't want to die like this, put on your self-defense uniform and come to the mech docking station tomorrow to find me, okay?"
No one answered, no one answered him, no one was clamoring to find the stinky sister, and no one laughed at him anymore-the person who stood up first was numb, maybe it was because of fate, or there was no grief. dead.
They supported the wall and left one by one.
The man who was crying into a conch also tried to get up, his legs were soft and fell back, and he snotted his nose hard. He was even more aggrieved, holding the pendant on his neck called "Mom", Lu Bixing glanced at him: Did you call that mom? "
The aggrieved conch was so angry that he couldn't speak.
Lu Bixing tentatively extended his hand holding the pendant. He saw a crystal vase of about eight centimeters long on the neck of this handsome man. The crystal bottle was not small, but it still hung on the neck of the dear. Clavicle chains.
Lu Bixing wiped off the water vapor and saw the crystal flask containing some gray debris. He hesitated, and quickly and respectfully put his hands back in place, and said hello to the crystal bottle: "Good aunt-brother, what do you call?"
"My name is ... my name is ... uh ..."
"His name is 'Holiday,'" he interjected on Saturday. "Because he was picked up on Sunday, it was originally called 'Sunday'. Later, people felt like they were swearing and changed this."
Lu Bixing: "..."
Compared with those members of the Union Parliament who write three lines by name, the people of the Eighth Galaxy are casually scary.
A tear was drawn during the holiday: "I'm not Ma Bao, I'm ... 嗝 ...... I just missed her suddenly. My mother used to run goods outside the domain and made a lot of money ... 嗝 ... robbed by pirates. She was then Driving a merchant ship in camouflage disguise, transported me back to the base in the rescue capsule, myself ... wow ... I didn't even have a bone in her, it was her rabbit ... "
Lu Bixing, who had just recognized an auntie rabbit, was speechless for a moment, and digested this thriller.
He pulled his trouser legs, stretched his legs and sat on the ground, and suddenly said, "I miss my mother too, worse than you. I have never seen her, only a dozen images ... It was recorded from the day she was pregnant. Yes, sometimes one at a time, sometimes several at a time. She should be a teacher, she looks very busy, she seems to have no money, and complains every day that students ca n’t think. It ’s better than AI ... My dad would not tell me more, I secretly checked the institutions of the eight galaxy, but I didn't find one. It may be a pheasant school that was set up privately. "
Sitting on the ground like a bear, he gave him a cry and said, "Why did she die?"
"The family angered the enemy and was chased and killed. My dad said that I was cut out of her stomach." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that after she died, she still held her belly tightly, and I ..."
He didn't finish this sentence, and the growl of the one-eyed eagle suddenly came not far away: "Lu will do! You bunny!"
Lu Bixing said "no," and using the excuse of "misplaced film" can only fool the illiterate base. His arms-selling dad knew the details of the chip.
However, before he turned back, Lu Bixing was pulled back and his neck was snarled, and his collar pinched his neck fiercely. Lin Jingheng's face was white, and even his lips faded. His slap has already been raised. .
Lu Bixing heard the croaking of his knuckles of his fingers. He wanted to hug his mouse and hide halfway. He also remembered that he was in the state of copper skin and iron bones anyway. So what ... "
The one-eyed eagle just scolded him for being a "rabbit". When he saw this situation, he immediately turned the muzzle: "What are you doing, Lin? How dare you!"
Lin Jingheng squeezed a few words out of his teeth: "You still know ..."
You also know that she was chased and killed all the way, still struggling in the cracks, and still trying her best to protect you.
You also know that your life was so thrilling that you took it back.
But these words cannot be said.
It was he who decided to let the previous generation's affairs rot in Zhanlu's database and not disclose that to him.
Lin Jingheng slowly let go of his hand, allowing the one-eyed eagle flying over to drag him away.
For a moment, Lu Bixing saw his hands shaking. He "suckled" in his heart, and before he reacted, he had already pulled Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng flickered away from one side, without looking at him, Zhan Lu nodded.
Zhan Lu couldn't help but hold up Lu Bixing's elbow: "Principal Lu, the medical equipment is ready, please follow me."
Lu Bixing's eyes are still chasing Lin Jingheng's back, trying to break away from him: "Hey wait ..."
Zhan Lu said earnestly: "As the artificial intelligence of the mech core, my body uses special deformable materials, each gram costing six million first galaxy alliance coins."
Lu Bixing quickly raised his hands. He didn't dare to move, and didn't even dare to breathe hard, lest he couldn't control his strength and spurt out which of Zhanlu's hair.
Zhan Lu personally supervised the project, and took off the biochip on Lu Bixing again. The artificial intelligence used the tray to hold the chip. In front of the weak Lu Bixing, he said one by one: "The dangers of the" opium chip " You are fully aware of sexuality and addiction. With sufficient knowledge, you have tried the second contact. After my evaluation, your behavior has reached the level of primary dependence. According to the Alliance ’s security management rules, your future Behavior will be monitored. "
Lu Bixing: "No, I ..."
Zhan Lu held up the chip in front of him, and said, "Doraemon," the chip was scorched, and a little white smoke was emitted: "After testing, your brain nerves have been overused to prevent a series of adverse sequelae such as migraine and anxiety. , I need to give you a needle. "
After speaking, without waiting for Lu to object, a fine needle pierced into his neck. Lu Bixing didn't even have to hum, and before his eyes darkened, he knew nothing.
By the time he woke up, the day had passed, and the base's countdown of just three months had moved forward by another square.
Lu Bixing climbed up a probe and saw the one-eyed eagle guarding in the outside living room. He slept back and forth on the sofa and snored. He closed the bedroom door lightly, crawled out of the window, and went to Lin Jingheng-- It was intended that Lin would make up for the slap that had not fallen, otherwise he would dream about the shaking hand.
However, Lin Jingheng has worked out a third-level repair plan overnight, started the automatic repair process, and left with Zhan Lu.
He wants to draw a military map of the underpass as soon as possible.
Lu Bixing had no choice but to turn to the mech station again.
But he didn't wait for any of them except the four students who handed in blank scrolls and frowned.
There are eighty-nine days before the base is finished, and people tell him by actual action that the base is over.