Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

"Don't come here—" Luo Songyang clenched the dagger tightly, his knuckles turned white, and shouted sharply——

"If you come here again, I will kill myself!"

"If you come here again, I will kill myself!"

The two voices sounded at the same time, but Luo Songyang's voice was artificially harsh, while Lu Huaixing was obviously full of sarcasm, with a sneer at the end.

Luo Songyang couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a daze, "How did you know I was going to say this?"

"There will be another sentence below you-'I will not give you any research results even if I die, give up'. It is probably this kind of word." Lu Huaixing walked in the door casually while talking, as if Gossiping about family affairs, and knocking on the door casually with his heels.

In the narrow central control room, if he really did it, the person on the other side could make him lose his combat effectiveness within three seconds, so Luo Songyang took two steps back vigilantly until he leaned on the console, and then realized that his evasive action was actually It is futile.

"Don't come here!"

He put the knife across his neck and shouted firmly: "No matter what method you use against me, you will not succeed!"

"Well, I won't go." Lu Huaixing hugged his shoulders and smiled, "But, to borrow the rhetoric of Yelena and the others: 'Don't just tell people that you can do whatever you want to me, You never know what you're going to experience in a weird text.'”

Luo Songyang: "...how did you know Yelena?" The second half of the sentence was embarrassing to ask: How did you know that Yelena likes to make fun of you?That woman was Luo Songyang's psychological shadow. He remembered that he hacked Yelena's brain once, and found a strange little article about his immediate boss in it, as well as a scary file. He didn't dare to open it, but just looking at the name felt the fear—

"ALL Luo, alien species in deep space X the kind human scientist who worked so hard to feed them"

There is only one surnamed Luo in their group of colleagues.

Lu Huaixing did not answer, but asked another question: "You should have heard of a hypothesis, if this world is a large-scale observation experiment—"

"Then your combat power is due to a bug in God's creation." Luo Songyang replied decisively.

Lu Huaixing: "Putting up can't save your life."

Luo Songyang asked tentatively: "...What about the [-]-word self-criticism?"

"Do you remember this?" Lu Huaixing's expression darkened, "Is the [-]-word review really that scary? Don't you know how Zhao Yuzhu punished the review? He wrote by hand while running around, and I just input it by voice." !"

"He hadn't started the punishment when I was with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the face of the black-armoured youth suddenly engulfed like a black cloud, hiding thunder. He heard his murderous look, and asked each word: "So, you remember him, but you regard me as an enemy?"

Luo Songyang hesitated for a moment: "Zhao Yuzhu... the ex-boss who oppressed the employees? He was so obsessed, he fired me and hired Dante."

Lu Weishuang is vicious and vicious, Zhao Yuzhu's color makes her dizzy——

Lu Huaixing was silent, for a moment he didn't know who was worse off between him and Zhao Yuzhu.

Luo Songyang carefully looked at the black-armored young man over there, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. Every detail of that black armor was exquisitely designed, but that was not the reason for his surprise. He felt absurd and shocked. , because——that was his design!

To be exact, it was obviously a design he was still conceiving in his mind!

He thought that the group of "enemies" who attacked the laboratory were here to arrest him and then torture him for the design of this weapon, but the young man who came to the door couldn't see it clearly on the video surveillance, and now he is watching carefully in front of his eyes , the armor on his body is obviously much more sophisticated than Luo Songyang's own prototype, and it is obviously the result of a professional teamwork.

He blurted out almost subconsciously: "Where did you get your exoskeleton?"

The young man in front of him looked at him and asked, "Don't you know him?"

Luo Songyang: "Should I know you?"

He opened his mouth slightly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his breathing was so rapid.

Lu Huaixing looked at him, then Luo Songyang fell silent, the knife in his hand trembled, and silently dropped it on the ground.

When he threw the knife, he realized that he had held the knife upside down just now. If he wiped his neck with the back of the knife, he would not die no matter how much he wiped it.

——He knew it in his heart, because he had no will to die at all.

Is it because he subconsciously understands that this young man in black armor won't hurt him at all?

Luo Songyang was nervous, he was "as if facing a great enemy", emphasizing "as" - he suddenly realized that there was a certain emotion deep in his heart, which made him instinctively treat the young man in black armor Marked as a safety target, the tension is not the tension of the enemy, but more like a poor student who ran away from home without doing his homework but got lost, and was found by the head teacher himself, scared and at ease.

That kind of peace and reassurance, or it can also be said to be a kind of fighting instinct, a kind of intuition that can give the opponent his back on the battlefield.

No, wait, Luo Songyang helped his forehead——I have been on the battlefield?

"Don't—"

Lu Huaixing: "Okay, I won't go there."

"No, I mean, don't remind me, don't remind me! Let me think."

Luo Songyang shook his head, as if it was an old-fashioned TV antenna with poor contact, and it could be used by tapping it. He supported the table with one hand and knocked his head with the other, "Let me think about it, I work in the laboratory , It's been a year, I haven't seen you in this year, no, wait a minute, wait a minute, one year, I have been working for a year? I can't work overtime on time every day until eleven o'clock in the evening? I am Alarm clock?"

Lu Huaixing quietly looked at Luo Songyang who was lost in memory, and did not disturb him.

"My younger brother got the first grade in the monthly exam. I went to hold a parent-teacher meeting for him, but wait a minute, the monthly exam, as the name suggests, isn't it every month? The way of greeting, my brother's score, haven't changed? How many times has he taken the test? What about the winter and summer vacations? Why do I have to ask him every day how he is doing in class today? "

It's just like--

"A meticulous daily script, but no, people are people, not machines, and I can't repeat the same life trajectory for a year. Indeed, those memories feel real and the details are in place, but they can't stand scrutiny. A fake is a fake, the me in this minute is different from the last minute, how can a real person repeat the same trajectory every day?"

Luo Songyang raised his head: "It's fake, my surface memory is fake, it's man-made, no, according to what you said just now, I don't know what made it-why, what is their purpose, observe me ?Observing the reactions of experimental subjects under certain circumstances, am I some kind of—a laboratory guinea pig?"

Lu Huaixing said slowly: "You should call me sir."

"Yes, sir. Please tell me what is going on, what is going on with me, where is this place, where are we?" Luo Songyang didn't realize that his voice seemed to be pleading, with a kind of hesitation A desire that I couldn't even imagine, "Also, are you...is...your surname is Lu?"

"Ah."

"...the stars?"

"Stars, stardust." Lu Huaixing repeated two words with the same pronunciation, but Luo Songyang immediately realized that they were two words in his mind.

The artificial memory on the surface pushes the real memory deep into the subconscious. Luo Songyang needs to work hard to screen the images in his mind, but once he has a start, it becomes easier to identify artificial memories.

"My name is Lu Weishuang, the head of the Stardust Legion, your commander."

Lu Huaixing walked over and patted his arm lightly: "As for your questions, you are my military technical officer. I am still waiting for you to answer these scientific questions."

"I……"

Luo Songyang's voice paused, he was wearing a watch on his wrist, and the dial of that watch suddenly lit up with a red light.

"Xiaobei!" Luo Songyang was startled, but immediately raised his head, "Sir, is Luo Xiaobei real, or is it a creation made by something unknown?"

"He's real." Lu Huaixing replied briefly, "What's wrong?"

"I installed a monitoring device on him before, which can detect his physiological state. If he encounters danger, I will receive a warning, and the device at the other end will start sending me his real-time location and specific state. .”

Lu Huaixing glanced at Luo Songyang: "You installed a tracker on your brother?"

"..." Luo Songyang's expression froze, "I just always feel that there is danger."

"Pretending well." Lu Huaixing nodded, "Let's go!"

Luo Songyang: "What about the other officer?"

Lu Huaixing: "He's not your officer. Where is Luo Xiaobei?"

The implication is obviously to ignore that guy.

There is a red mark on the dial, Luo Songyang taps it, and a miniature map is displayed on it, Luo Songyang taps the button on the glasses again, the lens provides a magnification function, and the red cursor on the mark Luo Xiaobei shows: He went back to school.

Although the battle here didn't take long, it wasn't too early for them to go to the school to find Luo Xiaobei. The students who came to visit the laboratory had already finished their journey and returned to the school. Of course, the normal school would not be in any danger. But this is the game world after all, and it is a "haunted" game world.

"School?"

Lu Huaixing frowned slightly, Luo Songyang was doing something, and Luo Xiaobei's voice suddenly came out from the watch:

"Brother Yuan, wake up, I'm Xiaobei, don't come here, help, Brother Yuan! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh—"

Lu Huaixing's heart sank. Hearing this, could it be that Yuan Xingzhi was already defeated?But he hasn't left the field to broadcast, so... But Lu Huaixing looked stern, he turned his head and glanced at Luo Songyang's monitor, where he could still see the corridor where he fought the giant man just now, the player with exaggerated figure It was still there, but the body had shrunk to that of a seven or eight-year-old child, and the skin without muscles had become loose, but what was even more creepy was that he was still moving, still struggling, he was still alive, and trying to Fight back with the "powers" you exchanged!

In the end of cooperating with the enemy, Lu Huaixing looked away and ignored him.

"let's go!"

As Lu Huaixing said, he picked up Luo Songyang, and rushed out like a black lightning.

Luo Songyang: QAQ!

On the other side, Fu Chongming saw the enemies slowly encircling him, and after calculating the numbers, he knew that there was only one person on Lu Huaixing's side.

Temporary plan changes on the battlefield do not require language communication. In this case, Lu Huaixing will definitely wipe out the order player who delivered the food like a storm, and then go to solve Luo Songyang.

"Okay, it looks like you guys are mine now, and I have to perform my duties as Sun Defense Officer." Fu Chongming nodded.

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Borscht: Today, I am just a poor and helpless bowl of soup.

Dante: Hey, this article in Xiao Zhuzizhi's brain is really good. I copied it and studied it, but is it too boring to follow it completely?

Dante, died at the age of one hundred and four chapters.