Chapter 82: Let's go ...

The long-distance connection between the Star Base and Lin Jingheng has been disconnected for a long time. As the center of the temporary command post, Turan has to cooperate with the weasel pit, to deploy Silver Nine and the Self-Defense Forces, and to wait for the worst news fearfully. It has been turned for two days, so far, the one-eyed eagle has used him. The people who brought them all brought in, the medical team replaced the running Self-Defense Force, leaving only a portion of the Baiyin Nine shifters to maintain order and prevent emergencies.
The star base is full of people sleeping in isolation clothing.
All personnel have been exhausted, waiting for destiny.
Turan's destiny waited halfway, so sleepy that his soul was out of control, and fell asleep in an upright sitting position, like a bird.
The day of Qi Xingxing was so exhausting that it was difficult to endure the evening. A thick cumulonimbus cloud suddenly condensed in the sky, pressed down heavily, and a long shadow stretched out on the ground. The one-eyed eagle stood at the window and smoked one by one. When the second telematics signal arrived, he glanced at the sleeping Turan and verified the key.
Before the hand was lowered, I heard a loud bang. The captain of the ninth guard, like a bird, jumped up in horror, thinking that there was an enemy attack. He held a waist gun and a safety bomb. She opened her eyes aggressively, and saw a fire on the remote screen that had been disconnected for a long time, and stunned: "What's going on? What's going on?"
The one-eyed eagle saw only a flash of Lu Bixing's figure. He flew forward to the screen, and the picture shook like Parkinson's. It flickered, and the harsh alarm flashed endlessly, but he could no longer see people.
The one-eyed hawk's eyes suddenly turned red, and he couldn't sit on a remote signal to fly out of the field, and shot Lin Jingheng's head.
Do you know how hard it was for me to find him?
Do you know how much it cost me to raise him?
Even if you use him and use him as a human tiger, that's fine, but how dare you ...
The one-eyed eagle slammed into the instrument of the remote signal receiver, Turan was startled, and he crawled and blocked him: "Calm and calm, we all understand that you have a data packet. I got it, let me take it ... Mr. Lu! ""
The one-eyed eagle seemed to be burning a fire of Samadhi, and reason had long since disappeared: "You get me!"
Turan couldn't fight back, but he pushed back a half step, and Yu Guang suddenly glanced at the remote screen: "Wait, this mech is not the one they drove when they went."
One-eyed eagle meal.
Turan glanced at him, turned around and patted on the wall, and yelled at the dungeon monitor: "Hop me up!"
Outside the Territory-Under such artillery fire, no matter whether it is the "Ark" or the small mech, there is nowhere to escape.
The armor of the mech can carry particle cannons of a certain intensity, but it cannot carry dozens of overlapping high-energy particle streams, and that terrible temperature can melt everything. At the speed of the mech, it is impossible to go faster than the particle cannon, and the transition is impossible.
Generally at such a point of desperation, even Lin Jingheng should use this moment to recall his life. He has done his best and is still useless, so maybe all of this is doomed. In human history, there have been countless civilizations that have existed before. They have been annihilated under the silt of long time, decayed, or condensed into fossils, and may be viewed longitudinally along history and the future. At this moment, the eighth galaxy is sinking In the beginning, what about a tiny human being?
But ... there was another person on the mech, a person who couldn't be in any way.
Lin Jingheng gritted his teeth: "Zhan Lu!"
Zhan Lu's body "dissolved" almost instantaneously, and "infiltrated" from the next small mech to the ark, and the spiritual net quickly replaced the original spiritual net on the ark.
And just for a while, the high-energy particle guns that have been superimposed and overlaid have caught up, and the shield of the "Ark" has begun to melt.
"The protective cover was damaged at high temperature, and the degree of damage continued to rise, 50% ... 60% ..."
"Warning, the shield breaks too quickly-"
The irritable soothing agent almost destroyed Lin Jingheng's last resistance.
Zhan Lu reminded him in the spirit network: "Sir, your body temperature is now over forty degrees, your mental strength is falling, and the human-machine matching degree ..."
Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear: "The arsenal started a self-explosion procedure."
Zhan Lu: "Yes, the self-detonation procedure requires double confirmation-"
"The shield is broken 85%, the shield is about to fail-"
Lin Jingheng: "Reconfirmed that the arsenal detonated and the arsenal was unloaded."
The two small mechas connected together unloaded the arsenal at the same time. At the moment when the fuselage and the arsenal were separated from each other, dozens of missiles inside the blaster had been started. The explosion tore the only protective cover on the ark. The fuselage was shivering like a disintegration, and the tail was on fire. Two people were thrown out at the same time. Lu Bixing's back hit the mech bulkhead and protected Lin Jingheng in his arms. But the destructive power of the rainbow virus was amazing. Lin Jingheng's hands were on his cuffs, and even a scary bloodstain was found on the shirt fabric.
At the same time, this suicide-like self-detonation has the effect of attacking poison with poison. For a high-energy particle stream that is chasing after it, a fierce explosion is like a piece of iron inserted between the water streams, which was originally rolled towards the fuselage. Particle flow soldiers split in two ways, passing by with the fuselage!
The next moment, before the slower missiles caught up, the two connected mechas made an emergency jump at the same time!
Lin Jingheng's internal organs seemed to be burning, and thick smoke burned his limbs. His consciousness was like a broken ship sinking slowly into the deep sea, drowned by the layers of dark water, struggling nowhere, "Must send Lu Bixing alive" The thought was like a needle, under the turbulent waves, reflecting the white light of lightning, hanging him like a sage.
Zhan Lu in the spiritual network repeatedly and anxiously communicated his consciousness, but he was no longer able to respond. At the moment of the emergency jump, Lin Jingheng gave the last command-the ark was separated from the small mech when they came. The ark closed all power systems, and the small mech rushed forward at full speed.
Then he was completely dark before his eyes.
The moment the small mech rushed out of the jump point, the anti-Uruguayan pirates who were waiting for the rabbit near the jump point locked it. Seven or eight missiles screamed and blasted the little mech into a pile of dust.
An icy report sounded in the communication channel of the Anti-Uzbek Association: "Fourth team, the target has been shot down."
"Roger that."
"Wait a minute, there is a weak energy response near the transition point, which may be to escape the ecological cabin and request a rescan."
"Not an ecological cabin ..."
Yu Wei, the little mech exploded, had disappeared, and the ark slowly slid out of the jump point, like a ghost ship that had been dead for many years.
This mech, disguised as a merchant ship, has only one spare source of energy. I wonder if it is malfunctioning, the power system is not turned on, and half of the fuselage is burnt and scorched off. It is considered good luck, but it does not have a bomb, but Rao is like this. It is also out of shape and is not much stronger than space junk.
"It's the Ark!"
The muzzle of the pirates aimed at it quickly, but did not fire rashly.
Anti-Uzbek did n’t know that Zhanlu, a cheating device, was installed in the small mech that was suspected to be the
Free Army
. In theory, the spiritual net of the small mech could not cover the surrounding transition points, nor could it scan remotely. . In other words, no matter the kidnappers or hostages in the small mechs, you should not know that there is an ambush on the transition point.
The posture of the little mech just rushing out of the jump point just seems to be anxious to get rid of the burdensome hostages and escape.
"Be careful, don't fire at first. The target has been blown up. The ark may be your own."
Lu Bixing was smashed by Lin Jingheng's blood, hoping for the first time that he could grow a little soft fat. He almost dared not touch Lin Jingheng with his hand again: "Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu ... help, help me."
Zhan Lu turned into a human figure. When he bent down, his hands were like melting candles, and they became a pair of cushions. One gram of six million deformed materials finally showed a little use. The cushion gently rolled up Lin Jingheng. In the only remaining medical cabin in the ark.
The humble medical cabin is just better than nothing, it can cool down physically and prevent him from bumping again.
Just when the two mechas were separated, he understood Lin Jingheng's intentions. Lu Bixing pressed his forehead against the cold medical hatch, forcing himself to stabilize his mind and shrinking Zhanlu's spiritual network to a minimum.
The ark slowly drifted under the eyes of the pirates. Lu Bixing raised countless ways to escape at the same time, but cancelled one after another.
Lin Jingheng successfully confused each other just now, but now? How the can you get out of the eyes of so many pirates?
If the other party tries to catch, does he resist or not resist?
Rebellion is equivalent to exposing yourself to dozens of mechs with live ammunition, only the end of the body. Without resistance, Qing was waiting to be caught alive.
It doesn't matter to him, but Lin ...
Lu Bixing almost did not have the courage to look at him for a second.
As the skin began to tear, Lin Jingheng's front lapel was stained with blood, and a calf was unnaturally twisted. It should be the sequelae of muscle spasms brought by the soothing agent, but the sharp pain had been covered by the rainbow virus. He didn't even find it. At this time, the fragile body could not withstand any bumps, and could only be slowly calmed down by the medical cabin.
"Principal Lu," said Zhan Lu from the Spirit Network, "the other party sent a communication request."
Lu must be excited.
"A communication request ..."
"Two communications requests ..."
The muzzle of the pirates flashed light ready to fire, how to pick it up?
Suddenly, someone said, "General Lin."
Lu Bixing looked back and found that the remote communication port was just open. This would escape the high-energy particle flow, the energy field stabilized, and it was close to the transition point, and the remote communication somehow reconnected. For Lu Bixing, A very strange middle-aged man appears on the screen.
Then Turan showed his face behind him: "Principal Lu, this is Mr. Hope, what about General? What are you doing now?"
Lu Bixing first stunned, then suddenly jumped up—
By the way, Hope claimed that he had a certain status in the Rifles, because he was exiled to the Prince Glory Guards, so he would know the Russell ’s extraterritorial nest, if he did not lie ...
No, even if he lied, now he can only use dead horses as living horse doctors!
Lu Bixing immediately asked Zhan Lu to send photos of Fang Cai's unlucky captives to Hope, and skipped the greeting and introduced himself directly: "Are you familiar with the people inside, are there anyone you can try to impersonate?"
Hope couldn't find North: "What?"
The Ark Mech prompts again: "A communication request four times ..."
Lu Bixing sweated in his palms: "Are there any?"
"The third one on the left is the Prophet Radham. I nodded with him, but ..."
"Five communications requests ..."
"Don't forget it, now you can save your life, rest assured, you don't need to show your face." Under high pressure, Lu Bixing's brain worked more efficiently than ever before. He instructed Zhanlu to violently damage the shell of the remote communication port device. The earth directly dragged out the complex core chip, connected to his personal terminal, made a temporary relay device, and then fabricated the communication port on the ark in the same way. In this way, the pirates could not track the signals of remote communication. Hope talked directly with them, and it sounded like he was on the ark himself.
Later, Lu Bixing loosened the communicator's film and television transmission port, pointed the lens at Lin Jingheng's blood-stained hand, took a deep breath, and turned on when the communication request was made for the seventh time.
The person in charge of the Anti-Uzbekistan Society heard the news that it was connected, and unexpectedly let go of his hand, withdrew the order to fire.
The communication screen in front of him flashed a bit, and then a blood-stained person was in the video from below his chest, but flashed, and then the other party ’s communication equipment seemed to be out of order. The screen did not wait for them to see clearly. After a few flashes, nothing was visible.
The person in charge of this small unit of Fangwuhui frowned, patted the shoulder of the liaison, motioned him to let go, and personally came forward to communicate.
Lu Bixing heard the other party say a language he had never heard before, and immediately looked up to see Zhan Lu.
Zhan Lu shook his head—the language was not in his database.
As a remote communication port, Hope told him in text: "This is the 'prophet' language. In the Anti-Uruguayan Conference, only those who have reached the level of prophets can learn, and he only asked which prophet was in the ark."
Immediately afterwards, another sentence was spoken in the same language by the Fangwuhui.
Hope: "He asked the prophet on the ark if he was unwell."
Lu Bixing turned the words he wanted to say into text directly through the spiritual network, typed it on a remote screen, and communicated with Hope: "Tell him that you are infected with the rainbow virus."
Hope was embarrassed. He seemed to be a self-disciplined believer, and it was harder for him to lie than to kill him.
Seeing this, the one-eyed eagle hit his head with his gun, and Turan stopped it quickly.
Turan is a shameless face-changing maniac. She turned back and forth respectfully, turning her face like a book. This will make her ask for others and lower her posture, and whispered in Hope's ears earnestly: "Mr. Hope, Is n’t your doctrine meant to save the world? It ’s all about the details, it ’s all about normal behavior. When the general doctrine and dogma conflict, which side should we follow?
Hope glanced helplessly at Turan, feeling that these unbelieving soldiers were really morally inferior. She was just as amnesic, and did not remember that she had just used violence. She was shameless and obscured.
But she makes sense in this matter.
Hope paused, coughed hard twice, and coughed his voice dumbly and thickly. Then he took a deep breath and opened his mouth with the words of the prophet: "I'm Radham, I ... cough ... Not so good, it is now infected with a variant rainbow virus. "
Because he was not used to lying, his voice was a little tight, but his sense of weakness was surprisingly suitable for pretending to be a patient.
Fangwuhui was taken aback, and Lili said in a whisper, "What? Why? Are there anyone else in the ark?"
Hope glanced at Lu's prompt: "I do n’t know, Prophet Roald passed out. I do n’t know if he is dead or alive. Prophet Marge has been bleeding and does not respond to my call ... The people who kidnapped us came from freedom. Legion, we have a traitor, the other was planning for the son-in-law. In order to force us to hand over the research materials, they invaded the Ark's database while spraying a large amount of high-concentration pathogens ... other siblings They were tied to mech to torture, just now ... "
This prophet language has a special sense of rhythm. It sounds like it has been transformed from some ancient earth language. Zhan Lu is constantly collecting voices to try to parse. To this day, Hope has escaped, speaking more and more smoothly, he has some kind of spirit stick, when speaking the prophet in a weak tone, there is a sense of sorrow beyond words.
The RDC said busyly, "It doesn't matter, Prophet Radham, you don't need to move now. Let's catch the ark, rest assured, there are antibody samples on the ark. We have enough medical supplies here, and can be copied in large quantities soon!"
Lu Bixing's heart leaped wildly. He turned to look at the inconspicuous little safe under the master control system, and bit his tongue sharply, so that the power of flooding didn't rush up immediately, and gave Hopp first A big tip.
Hope glanced, looking at Lu Bixing in surprise, then translated into the prophet language, and whispered, "Why didn't the Legion of Freedom know that we had antibody samples? The rainbow virus they released to us was not the original version. It's not the research direction of the son-in-law project, it's self-developed. You know their infamous experiments ... "
"prophet!"
Hope sighed and said the following line: "Don't fish, don't let more people touch it, the energy in the ark has been exhausted, and soon the basic communication will be disconnected, and we will be like stars The dust flows to the depths of the unknown universe, the virus will die, the flesh will die, and it will become an air-dried specimen. One day it melts in a certain impact and exists in another way. It is also a kind of return to nature. Brother, I was thinking ... is the son-in-law plan really correct? Even if people arrogantly plunder nature with various incredible technologies and refuse to accept natural selection, we have tried to restart the human evolution process without screening and evolution for tens of thousands of years. Is n’t his behavior arrogant? "
The two communication channels, using Lu Bixing's personal terminal as a relay, were seamlessly docked together for a moment.
Hope continued to use the prophet to flicker: "Maybe I can think about this in the last moment of my life-I have cleared all the data in the ark, there is no risk of leakage, rest assured. Farewell, brothers and sisters To praise great life and nature. "
In a timely manner, Zhan Lu simulated the "whistling" sound of exhausted energy, and then cut off the connection with the Anti-Ukraine Conference.
Hope looked at Lu Bixing with complex eyes: "Principal Lu, right? How did you know the original intention of the organization to start the son-in-law program?"
Before the ark was out of danger, Lu Bixing's nerves were tense, and there was no time to ignore him, but he smiled quickly: "Guess."
The tattered little mech passed through the layers of anti-Uruguayan pirates, watched by the muzzle, and slowly drifted away. Even if Lu Bixing could not jump on the spot, he did not dare to drive a little faster at this time.
Suddenly, Zhan Lu said, "High-energy warning!"
All the nerves tightened with this voice, and the pirates behind them raised the particle muzzle at the same time. Turan thought that he had suffered a shortfall and was scared to see it. Lu Bixing's hand was clasped tightly to the small medical cabin next to him. Close your eyes and hold still.
The roaring particle guns did not aim at them, and passed by with the ark that was drifting in a straight line at a constant speed. Like a row of salutes, the pirates of the Strait of Wudhui hit the row of particle guns. Go for three hours straight and never see each other again.
The cold sweat on Lu Bixing almost penetrated his clothes, opened the safe, and saw that it was divided into different compartments. He hurriedly scanned a large number of sample tags, and finally found a line of "α-1 variants" The word "Rainbow virus" suddenly knelt down.
"Scan the nearest transition point," Lu Bixing said dumbly, "go ... let's go."