Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

The parade of floats ended at noon. Lu Huaixing stood on the steps outside the main hall. Fu Chongming's field survival skills were also perfect. He successfully roasted a chicken with a good color and fragrance with limited ancient cooking utensils.

The crispy skin is golden and oily, and the fat is slightly burnt. When you look at it, you can automatically imagine the crispy and delicious taste after eating it. There are a bunch of fruits stuffed in the chicken belly. The sweetness of the fruit is mixed with the deliciousness of the gravy. Together, there is salt in this game, but there are very few other condiments that modern people are used to, but the charcoal fire and juice also unexpectedly bring the most original natural taste to the chicken.

"Sir, come and eat fresh big chicken drumsticks! It's a pity that there is no big turkey here. This should be made with big turkey, but ordinary chicken also has its advantages, tender!" Fu Chongming walked around Lu Huaixing flamboyantly, tearing it apart. For the next chicken leg, the white and tender shreds of meat were pulled off one by one, the fire was perfect, and the juice flowed out, exuding a rich meat aroma.

But he lifted the chicken leg to Lu Huaixing's mouth, but Lu Huaixing did not open his mouth extremely abnormally.

"Lu Huaixing?" Fu Chongming called out his name, his smile faded, "Lu Weishuang?"

He looked into the distance with empty eyes, but in fact, his attention was not on anything at all. It was not until Fu Chongming called his name and touched his lips with a chicken leg that Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows as if he had returned to his soul instantly. Come over: "What are you doing?"

"...What are you thinking?" Fu Chongming frowned, "What disturbed you so much that you didn't pounce on the roast chicken at the first sight?"

I tasted the aroma of chicken belatedly on my lips——

But Lu Huaixing's face froze: "What image do I have in your eyes?"

As he spoke, he snatched the golden plate containing the grilled chicken, as if about to overturn it, but the moment he got it, Lu Huaixing's nose twitched slightly, licked the oil stains on his lips, hesitated for a while, and silently put the plate and roast The chicken held on tight.

"So, sir, you are worrying about Luo Songyang's matter." Fu Chongming can actually guess it by himself, "Oh, my new love is no better than my old love?"

"Who is the old love?"

Lu Huaixing glared at him, grabbed Fu Chongming's wrist holding the chicken leg, and bit down fiercely, tearing a big mouthful of meat, chewing until his cheeks bulged, biting very hard and rhythmically, as if he was tearing Fu Chongming leg meat.

Fu Chongming was quite satisfied with Lu Huaixing's answer, and smiled brightly.He sat next to Lu Huaixing, helped him hold the chicken leg, and said, "Slow down, drink some juice."

While handing over a glass of mixed juice, he analyzed to himself: "Luo Songyang is a fake with a very similar disguise? It's unlikely, because you will recognize it, and you will recognize the fake me at a glance, dog Ta should not dare to repeat the same mistakes. But even if you really can’t recognize it, Ms. Ye shouldn’t have not reminded her at all. After all, she even sneaked S000 under the nose of Gou Tower. I only remembered a clue now——Ms. Ye first The slate mentioned that all the other members of the Stardust Legion are there, and she has confirmed that none of them are missing, does that mean that the real Chief Luo is still sleeping somewhere?"

Except for the head of the army, there are not many members, so if Luo Songyang escapes, it will not be considered that there are not many members.

The Luo family brothers are still tinkering with Lu Huaixing's exoskeleton in the main hall. If Luo Songyang is an alien monster in disguise, he has no reason to impart the blocked knowledge to Luo Xiaobei, even as early as Lu Huaixing. When fighting the Sirens, he shouldn't have taken the initiative to help Lu Huaixing regain the electromagnetic gun, and wiped out the birdman like a storm.

"Even I don't understand, what is he?" Fu Chongming asked.

Lu Huaixing replied slowly: "I don't know. Zhao Yuzhu successfully sent back the analysis results from the earth laboratory, but I don't even know what happened to Luo Songyang."

"Replica body?" Fu Chongming looked at the conclusion of the report, a little surprised, "Even if the body can be reproduced perfectly, but...emotions, memories, beliefs, and even seeing your subconscious military posture when you get angry-these things can really copied?"

"Even if Civilization X has more advanced technology and can do it, but in this way...is he Luo Songyang himself?"

He remembers everything that has happened, and he has 100% resonance with the emotions in the memory. If he is really a copy that was born not long ago, but he will have exactly the same reaction and thinking as the main body in everything way, then why say he is not himself?

"General Lu, don't worry too much about this, I'm not myself."

A calm voice came from behind, Lu Huaixing didn't look back, he straightened his arm holding the roast chicken, and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

"...If I snatch your chicken leg, will I really not be punished?"

Lu Huaixing smoked on the spot: "What's going on, what do you all think of me?"

Luo Songyang smiled, sat next to them, and replied, "Probably the core of the planet."

The weird answer made Lu Huaixing slightly startled.

Luo Songyang did not continue, but Fu Chongming continued: "Well, without you, we are all just dust scattered in the universe, erratic and aimless, but with your gravity, stardust can condense into stars."

Luo Songyang patted Fu Chongming on the shoulder across Lu Huaixing: "He's from our Stardust."

"Go, go, go." Fu Chongming didn't appreciate it, "I am, but you don't have to."

"Hahahahaha!" Luo Songyang laughed loudly, "Yelena will appreciate you. You will become her resident protagonist and appear in every disciplinary literature."

The defense officer was very proud. He put his arm around Lu Huaixing and said proudly: "Write whatever you want, reversible, and indestructible."

Lu Huaixing said solemnly: "Not rebellious."

Fu Chongming: "?"

Luo Songyang spread his hands: "It's understandable. After all, you haven't known him for a short time. You probably don't know. During vacations, the legion commander is really lazy. He's too lazy to get out of bed."

Fu Chongming: "..." In other words, "old lovers" have all seen Lu Huaixing lying in bed!Fu Chongming turned into Fu Lemon on the spot.

The bright sun at noon makes people warm all over their bodies. It is not yet midsummer, so it is only warm, not too hot. The clear desert blue sky has an exotic flavor.

They sat quietly for a while, and shared a roast chicken. Of course, most of it was solved by Lu Huaixing. Fu Chongming only ate chicken breasts that Lu Huaixing didn't like, and Luo Songyang...he only ate two. The grapes in the chicken belly, and half of the chicken butt, because the goose bumps on the chicken skin with long tail feathers are a bit big, Lu Huaixing feels the visual effect is uncomfortable.

He put down the last chicken bone whose head had been gnawed off. He didn't find a towel, so he picked up Fu Chongming's robe and wiped his fingers. He asked Luo Songyang, "So, when did you know?"

The latter replied honestly: "In the player hall, when Dr. Wen was whispering to you."

"Because you guessed we were talking about you?"

"Probably." Luo Songyang nodded, "Dr. Wen is really not very good at dealing with people, and his expression of guilty conscience is quite obvious."

Lu Huaixing hooked the corner of his mouth: "Speak as if you are good at it."

"After feeling that his attitude was a bit weird, I did an examination for myself, and it wasn't too difficult to conclude that I was a replica. But it was lucky, my genes were modified a little, and I wouldn't live to ...the lifespan of a normal human being, which also avoids arguing about who is who when meeting the real Luo Songyang in the future."

When he said this, his tone was not at all forced, and he even made a joke: "Otherwise, Luo Xiaobei will pass out from crying when the two big brothers take turns checking his homework."

Lu Huaixing was silent for a while before asking: "You actually detected it yourself?"

"Uh..." Luo Songyang was unexpectedly a little shy, "General, you should know that I am a technical officer with normal academic level. Although I mainly focus on the field of machinery rather than biology, Dr. Wen is now a reduced-intelligence version after all, isn't it? He was the chief engineer of the Phobos base back then."

In other words, the current brain-dead version of Wen Zhengyuan is probably not as good as the non-professional Mr. Luo back then.

Lu Huaixing said, "So, how long do you have?"

Luo Songyang answered irrelevant questions: "Before the real battle begins, I will restore your exoskeleton and external spine to their best condition."

"how long?"

Luo Songyang: "I really can't do anything about biochips, so probably the real and complete version of Dr. Wen is needed to fix your split personality problem."

Lu Huaixing pursed his lips in displeasure, but did not insist on his question.

He finally said: "How is it? Luo Xiaobei has grown into a nice kid, right?"

The author has something to say: Fu 36: Ah, I’m so sour, I’m so sour, they’ve all seen the chief lying in bed wrapped in a quilt!

Ms. Ye: What a sore fart, only you can get under the quilt and lie down with the officer! [Speaking and pulling out the keyboard]

Mr. Shuang: The whole regiment has additional training! ! !

Little Xingxing: Second.