Chapter 76: Born to owe this place

The mech rubbed around the "Desert Desert" and dropped the gravity of the last large planet of the eighth galaxy behind, and the universe began to become very lonely. Where they approach, the channel map is getting more and more empty, and occasionally the celestial bodies that pass by are getting less and less. In the end, only a few short codes are left, or "unknown areas" are displayed, and large sections of text and voice The introduction and data analysis disappeared, and it was gradually occupied by the cold and unknown so-called numbers and letters. At first glance, the channel image was a dizzying algebra book.
This is already out of the region-here is a barren land, a dark land, a place where civilization's salaries have fallen short of.
Lin Jingheng turned on Qixing remotely and quietly listened to Turan reporting the situation on Qixing.
"The disinfectant has been exhausted." Turan was busy for a night, and his face was a little tired and tired. "The one-eyed eagle has no news yet. We have isolated everything that can be isolated. Now we are mainly waiting. Question, that ’s really no way out, general. Now I temporarily find a believer and believe in both heads. Do you think it works? "
"You'll be honest in the world, don't provoke God to provoke condemnation again," Lin Jingheng told her not to talk nonsense. "According to that Hope, the Fangwu will now be reluctant to be in the seven galaxies, their nest outside the realm is very empty, do you think this Is the statement reliable? You have sporadic information from the other seven galaxies, can you estimate what the state is now? "
Turan said: "The Anti-Ukraine Society is quite active in the seven major galaxies. From now on, their strength in the domain has exceeded my imagination. If there are a large number of troops outside the domain, how large will it be? I think ..."
Lu Bixing listened with one ear to the other to discuss the war and the national economy and the people ’s livelihood. To this day, both the two of them, who are heading to the pirate's nest, and Turan, who is staying on the star and waiting for destiny, have been anxious. The stage-this is the end, there is no other way but to struggle on the road without seeing the coffin and tears.
So Lu Bixing closed his eyes, gave himself a minute, quickly cleared up the messy mood, he asked: "Zhan Lu, can you play a little music?"
"Okay, Principal Lu," Zhan Lu replied, "What kind of music do you prefer? I have a collection of music libraries where the Military Commission ’s space department has purchased copyrights, or you can choose to audition my own creations."
Lu Bixing didn't expect the stuffy mechas to be so stuffy: "Do you still have your own creation? Give me a playlist."
Lin Jingheng is going through the waterway map explained by Hope intently, and has a little clue with Turan. You can analyze the relationship between the pirate forces outside the region without saying a word about them.
Zhan Lu generously displayed his "great" creation to Lu Bixing, and asked Lu Bixing: "I heard your confession on Daystar, are you pursuing Mr.? Why do n’t you go and talk to him for a while? ? "
"Do you think he has time to talk to me? I'm very inexperienced, Xiao Zhanlu, sometimes I can't think of so many routines," Lu Bixing spread his hands and sighed. "And I just came out with him just now, Those words are too shameful, the more you remember the more shame, and you have to go further, the line between chat and harassment is not easy to grasp. Hey, let me flip through your database and watch humans courting, in addition to singing Is there any other way of doing things than sending flowers to the road? "
Zhanlu replied proudly: "I don't think that my husband likes flowers. He seems to appreciate fungi more than flowers and plants. He just asked me to clear the ornamental green belt on the top three, and asked to grow mushrooms ... "
Lin Jingheng's eyes glanced coldly: "Zhan Lu, pay attention to the abnormal energy fluctuations around you, you know this is outside the domain, and we are using the remote communication that can be easily located to contact Kaixing, right? Stop the irrelevant process."
"Okay, sir," Zhanlu said while enlarging the radius of energy collection. "By the way, encrypt your aesthetic data and understand."
Lu Bixing listened to the word "mushroom" and for a long time, suddenly realized something, turned his head in disbelief and looked at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng seemed to be devoting himself to the research of the Armed Forces of Anti-Uzbekistan, and the entire spiritual net of Mech was blind.
Lu Bixing bowed his head and wanted to be safe with him like a calm adult, but couldn't hold it in the end, a distant mycelium seemed to stick out a mycelium, and he caught his soul in a hurry, He was so upset that he almost had to use the power of feeding, and then he grabbed the corner of the mouth to be lifted to the sky, lest Zhanlu could see it, Lu Bixing wanted to find something to do for himself, and said casually: "Where did you just say Now, you blame you for interrupting ... Oh, yes, you want to listen to your song. "
Zhan Lu is very happy to show him his talents, but to be honest, his "talent" is really lacking, no matter how real he is, he is also an artificial intelligence after all, not so much as "creating music", it is worse than analogy The new data generated by the library, although the music is quite satisfactory, but very empty, forget it after hearing it.
Lu Bixing bragged with conscience, and opened the last folder.
The last folder is "Nurses".
"Mr. Jijia, you are very childish." Lu Bixing said as he ordered one at random.
The lively and cheerful soundtrack filled the mech immediately, Zhan Lu followed his rhythm with his rather magnetic voice: "Little white rabbit, white and white, the hot rabbit head waves."
Lin Jingheng: "..."
Lu Bixing did not realize that he was not opening a folder, but a free-spirited soul. He almost collapsed and hurriedly closed: "Where did your unique inspiration come from?"
Zhanlu replied: "The host drunk too much."
Lu Bixing looked at Lin Jingheng in a horror.
"Not sir," Zhanlu said, "is my ex-master."
"Is General Lu Xin?" Lu Bixing said for a moment, "What kind of person is he?"
Zhan Lu was silent for two seconds: "Sorry, President Lu, this part of the data is encrypted, and I cannot discuss it with you."
"Well," Lu Bixing inexplicably raised regret for no reason, but passed quickly, and continued to ask Zhanlu with great interest, "Then your current master does not encrypt? Let's discuss him."
Zhan Lu ’s basic character set is a cold face, but this part of his nature is always suppressed by Lin Jingheng, and he has no artificial intelligence right. He finally encountered a must-have Lu Bixing, who also loves to chat. Finally, Zhan Lu ’s heroes are finally here. With the use of force, the two of them under the spirit of Lin Jingheng's spiritual network, "would gurgle" to laugh at the mountain, and then put a plate of seeds in the middle.
"The database about Mr. is very comprehensive," said Zhan Lu, "I have all the information he has since registering as a Union citizen, including game records."
"Why are all operation and management games?" Lu Bixing watched and commented with interest, "Has he never played casual games?"
"To be precise, sir never plays random games with luck." Zhan Lu said, "Because almost 100% of the games will be lost-oh, you see the albums, not many photos, but they are very precious. And when he was a kid ... "
Lin Jingheng: "Zhan, Lu!"
Zhan Lu snorted on the spot and turned into a robotic hand, hanging himself silently on the wall, no matter how innocent or how innocent.
Lu Bixing lingered to Lin Jingheng's side, carefully looked into the isolation mask, and sure enough he saw the small blue tendon on Lin Jingheng's forehead.
Lin Jingheng pretended to turn a blind eye to him, and Lu Bixing turned around freely around him, turning Lin Jingheng upset and unbearably glanced out of the interstellar waterway map. He glanced at him sternly, and he took the opportunity to stretch his eyebrows, revealing A brilliant smiley.
The smile was almost glaring, and Lin Jingheng jumped in his heart with a smile, and couldn't help but be glad that there was a double-layer isolation mask between the two.
"General," Lu Bixing stepped up, the isolation mask almost collided, "Did you promise me to kiss you?"
Lin Jingheng looked indifferent: "... Are you doing nothing else? Why should I promise to take you out?"
"It's you that you're not busy. I guess you might have an excuse to overhaul the mech arsenal in order to avoid being alone with me. Why? Why are you afraid of me? I guess you like me," Lu Bixing said loudly. " You are still planting vegetables for me. "
Lin Jingheng: "What do I have to do with you?"
Lu Bixing: "Don't you like me?"
"Don't like it, go away."
Lu Bixing sighed with twists and turns: "There are only a few days left in life, and Death is raising his horse in the back. You still don't like me, and your heart is broken-again, don't you like me?"
Lin Jingheng: "..."
It may be that Zhan Lu's "work" inspired him. Lu Bixing compiled the story of growing vegetables into a rap on the spot, humming around Lin Jingheng, buzzing proudly in his ear.
"Sit down," Lin Jingheng successfully ruled out the interference and remained serious. "I have something to ask you."
Lu Bixing: "Huh?"
"You said you were infected with the rainbow virus when you were young," Lin Jingheng asked. "What happened?"
Lu Bixing's small concert was successfully interrupted by a word, he was quiet for a moment, and then nonsense nonsense: "The eighth galaxy is the hometown of the rainbow virus. I have not been infected once or twice. . I just infected it casually. It's not a big deal. I only have antibodies. I just wake up and sleep. "
Lin Jingheng repeated his patience: "I asked how you got infected."
"How did you get infected? What are the traditional ways to spread the rainbow virus?" Lu Bixing pretended to be stupid. "Dust, contact, and rotten carnivorous animals by accident ..."
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Bixing suddenly looked up, and met Lin Jingheng's gaze. The isolation mask seemed to add a layer of soft light to those eyes. In those gray eyes, the dense mist that seemed to be scattered over the years seemed to be blown away by the wind. The sight became clear and narrow, clearing the entire abyss, leaving only A small reflection of myself.
Lu Bixing's throat was dry. For the first time in his life, he felt the chemical reaction caused by the sight collision in the legend. He shook his head unconsciously like he was bewildered. The painkillers are the same. "
Lin Jingheng: "..."
He hasn't started confession yet.
As soon as Lu Bi's buzzwords came out, he came back to God. He never expected that the outstanding young science home in the era of the new star calendar would step on the ancient "beauty plan". He casually said that there are more loopholes than words-what is the "rainbow virus in the late period"? Rainbow virus antibodies work in one shot and can be metabolized in a day or two. How could the one-eyed eagle let him understand what the rainbow virus tastes like in the later stages?
Also, what does it mean "like a painkiller"?
Where did this "instead" come from?
Lu Bixing stuttered rarely: "Uh, this ..."
Lin Jingheng's eyebrow moved slightly: "Huh?"
Lu Bixing remained silent for a longer time, then he wondered whether he was asking Lin Jingheng or talking to himself: "If two people want to develop a close relationship, they must have a certain degree of frankness, right? Since you asked me You should n’t just share happiness with you. "
Lu Bixing, although always pretending to be very real, the cunning place is definitely not ambiguous. This would be to deliberately refute him, with a slight emphasis, so Lin Jingheng would not play such a fool: "For example What about? "
Lu Bixing looked at him deeply: "Are you acquiescent? The acquiescence tries to develop a close relationship with me?"
Lin Jingheng knocked on the small table next to him: "Why do you know how the rainbow virus feels in the later period?"
Lu Bixing found that he couldn't get through with coquettishness and pretending to be stupid, so he shrugged helplessly and said human words: "Rainbow virus was first accidentally flowed out of Prince Gloria's Ruiinbao laboratory, remember? At the time, Prince Gloria ... that is, the father of Ares Feng, invested huge sums of money in the Rinburg laboratory. It is said that the laboratory was so expensive that it almost dried up the bone marrow of the eight galaxies. I believe his original intention was definitely not The cost of developing a plague virus would be too high if he was just a perverted killer. "
Lin Jingheng nodded: "Indeed."
Lu Bixing's ten fingers were tied by gloves and clasped together inconveniently: "The role of the rainbow virus is to completely destroy all the organs of your body, the immune system, the nerves of the infected person, and the pain is almost gone. If you transplant the organ at this time, Rejection will be minimized-so what's the next step after a complete destruction? "
Lin Jingheng: "You mean ..."
"Reshape, evolve, and transform existing ordinary people into superhumans—I do n’t know if you have read or read relevant literature. In addition to maliciously destroying the body, rainbow viruses can also cause some cells to degenerate undifferentiated stem cells. Unfortunately, It will be killed soon ... So I guess, the rainbow virus is a semi-finished product, "Lu Bixing said." The human body is very complex and can be modified at will. In addition to causing a lot of pain, it will bring a variety of unimaginable things in the future. Question-Lin, how can a cast iron statue be transformed into something else? Melt and reshape, right? Do you think this idea is similar to the rainbow virus? "
Lin Jingheng said slowly: "If I remember correctly, Rui Yinbao later buried the Prince Gloria family."
"Yes," Lu Bixing nodded, "but some people's ambitions to escape the species have not disappeared."
Lin Jingheng: "You mean the later 'son-in-law' plan-the son-in-law's plan is the remnant of Ruiyinbao."
"The eighth galaxy revolution was victorious and officially belonged to the alliance. Ruiinbao was burned to death. This son-in-law planned to disappear carefully for many years, maybe outside the domain, or somewhere else we didn't know ... I don't know," Lu Bixing low He said, "Until one day, my father received a message that they were being smuggled through alien pets and continued human experiments. Almost everyone who survived was once snatched by relatives and friends by the rainbow virus, so they Join hands and follow up frantically ... My father has a wide range of people in the arms smuggling business and got a clue. "
He said that he was silent for a long time: "But he didn't say anything."
Lin Jingheng lightened his voice, as if he was afraid of what to startle: "Why?"
"Because of me." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that when my mother was about to give birth to me, the starship she was riding in had an accident. When my father arrived, she was already ... and I had no time to be born in her stomach. He was exposed to deadly radiation, and his dissection was almost a stillbirth. When he was desperate, he thought of the son-in-law plan ... It is said that there were successful cases at the time, but they failed to create Superman, it seemed to have created some strange pets. "
"In the first five years after my birth, I was a 'brain in a box'. Everything was transmitted to me through electrical signal stimulation. He hid the virus strain of the son-in-law program and reshaped my body ... … It took fifteen years, there was a basement at that time, and the entire basement was filled with the pets he received from various channels. "
"You can say that I am an artificial person and a ship of Theseus. The rainbow virus killed 360 million people in the eighth galaxy and rescued me." Lu Bixing said, "I was born to owe this place."