Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

He was getting weaker and weaker, but his eyes were very bright from beginning to end.

Even, brighter and brighter.

Lu Huaixing has always been there, maybe that's why he became happy and excited at the end, after all, the mind of a scientist is easy to guess.

The offseason is coming soon, but Luo Songyang doesn’t think he can go back to the earth to take a look. He leans against the window, and outside the window is a simulated false city scene. The morning sun is rising, and the awakened city is bathed in morning dreams. He stared intently at An Tian's aftertaste, Fu Chongming walked in with a bowl of hot milk, and said, "What's so good about a fake, sooner or later we will win back the real one."

"You have to look carefully at fake ones." Luo Songyang coughed, and took out a small notebook from under the quilt, "I'm observing the energy fluctuations of virtual imaging. Virtual imaging is similar to our holographic projection in principle, but there is a difference Yes, I think Civilization X can be directly projected into entities, while human technology can only be projected into phantoms, the formula for this energy difference is..."

So Fu Chongming put down the bowl expressionlessly, and turned away from the scientist who turned on the mode of speaking from heaven.

This is not the most troublesome scientist. The other scientist surnamed Wen has completely entered the Frankenstein mode. Luo Songyang was lying pitifully on the edge of the bed vomiting blood, and this guy was holding a beaker there frantically. then!

Ordinary people in the world of science cannot understand—one of these two people collects materials, and the other serves as materials.Especially when Wen Zhengyuan eagerly asked Luo Songyang how he hoped the body would be disposed of after death, the fanatical expression made everyone discouraged. Anton even gave Andre an exaggerated big bow before running away.

"They are all surnamed An, you are the eldest brother, and I am the younger brother!"

Andre looked confused, and asked in Chinese that was still not perfect: "My surname is not An? Why am I your eldest brother?"

Inadvertently, the topic of the scientists in the room has risen to the level of horror. Wen Zhengyuan looked expectant when Luo Songyang spurted blood, and asked seriously: "When will you die? What part do you think I put on you?" Cutting it up and taking it back will be more experimental value?"

Luo Songyang actually answered seriously: "Head? I think the brain nervous system is very worthy of testing, but obviously you don't have the equipment now. If you go back to do the testing, you must focus on how to convert information, memory, and emotions into data. transfer between human brains."

"No problem, that's the subject I envisioned." Wen Zhengyuan scribbled his notes, and the crowd watching by the door shuddered, as if they were watching Mad Scientist and his suture monster.

"Okay, let's all go out." Lu Huaixing said suddenly.

The people around looked at him silently, obeyed the order and left, leaving this space for the two of them.

Everyone could tell that if Luo Songyang went to sleep tonight, he would never wake up again in the morning.

He was lying on the bed, he had stopped vomiting blood, and there was probably no extra blood to vomit, Wen Zhengyuan left contentedly holding the jar, and the party who "donated" blood was also very satisfied.

Lu Huaixing walked over slowly and sat by his window.

So Luo Songyang showed a smiling face. At this time, Lu Huaixing realized for the first time that this person is Luo Xiaobei's brother. This smile is exactly the same as Luo Xiaobei's, but he is older than Xiaobei.

It seemed a little silly, but Lu Huaixing remembered——

"When you received the transfer order and came to Xingchen to report, you also had this expression." Lu Huaixing said, "At that time, I almost suspected that Zhao Yuzhu was taking revenge for himself, and beat you stupid before letting you come."

Luo Songyang pursed his lips and smiled, his cheeks flushed a little.

Then he said: "Actually that's not me, it's not 'me'."

The man on the bed was already extremely weak, he coughed, and seemed to feel his own pulse, and then he seemed to be relieved suddenly, showing a bright smile.

The corner of his mouth was still stained with blood, but he smiled very happily.

"Mr. Lu, actually, I knew from the very beginning that I was not S033 Luo Songyang. I have a complete memory—about how I was born."

He slightly raised his hand and asked tentatively, "Can you... hold my hand?"

Lu Huaixing didn't speak, his slender fingers held the other's cold fingertips, silently holding them in his palm.

"From the very beginning, I remember it. I know I was born in that arsenal, I remember the way those robotic arms made flesh and skin for my bones, I remember walking off the manufacturing table, waiting to be teleported into the field In the scene, I saw the DNA database of the entire Stardust Legion on the consoles of those robotic arms. Every bionic organism is manufactured according to the arrangement and combination of these DNAs. Civilization X is trying to create a batch of elites through genetic screening. Troops, a group of troops that can crush the Stardust Legion and crush you."

"Really..." Lu Huaixing smiled.

Luo Songyang also smiled: "Stupid enough, right? They are doomed to fail."

"It's never everyone's DNA that makes Stardust Legion. We're not born strong, even you know..." Lu Huaixing blinked, "If it's about DNA, then I'm doomed."

This is not a secret - the external spine on Lu Weishuang's back actually replaced his real spine function.Luo Songyang is also a member of the Stardust Legion, but he does not have the external spine. Not all pilots wearing exoskeletons need an external spine.

In fact, without that spine, Lu Weishuang could not stand for a long time.

"But you see, human beings can cure diseases and use technology to eliminate incompleteness. Hundreds of years ago, my physique was not suitable for high-intensity physical exercise. Maybe I needed to rest in bed every day. I have a bad lumbar spine since I was a child. Congenital, maybe it's a genetic problem? It's not fatal, but I didn't finish high school, and I had a herniated disc at a young age." Lu Huaixing said with self-deprecation, "I don't know if Civilization X follows my genes Let’s do it, will we make a legion of sick people?”

Luo Songyang coughed twice: "Sir, a few hundred years ago, you are a standard sick beauty, the kind of weak Liu Fufeng who is slender and lovely, the kind who can be wrapped around an arm with a thin waist."

The head of the legion raised his eyebrows murderously: "Borscht, do you feel that you are dying, and I have nothing to do with you?"

Luo Songyang was very fearless: "Yes."

Lu Huaixing glared at him, and Luo Songyang added desperately: "Really, your waist is also very thin now, is it one foot eight?"

"...two feet!" Lu Huaixing gritted his teeth, "You're done, you'll run around and die."

"Sir." Luo Song raised his brows and eyes, "Thank you."

Lu Huaixing looked at him: "Thank you, as I said, no matter what you are, you have won the identity of Stardust yourself. No one is born strong. I was sick when I was young, and now it is yours." Legion Commander, even if you were born in an alien monster processing factory, in your last moments, you were stardust."

He paused, and added: "Stardust who urgently needs additional training."

"I didn't follow the route designed by Civilization X, and turned into a monster." Luo Songyang laughed, relying on his own death, completely ignoring the officer's threat of running circles, his voice had a little pride.

"Well, you didn't." Lu Huaixing nodded.

Luo Songyang: "I have all the knowledge and wisdom of S033 Luo Songyang, and I have used it well...it doesn't count when my mind was stuffed with false memories at first."

"No, besides, I beat you at that time." Lu Huaixing reaffirmed.

"Then I have no regrets." Luo Songyang said, pulled the quilt over his chest, closed his eyes, and said, "Sir, I'm a little sleepy."

Lu Huaixing looked at him, put his hands under the quilt, and said softly, "Well, good night."

"Good night, Chief Lu."

After a long time, Fu Chongming opened the door and came in. Lu Huaixing was carefully teasing the quilt for Luo Songyang.

"He..." Fu Chongming hesitated for a moment, walked over slowly, and hugged Lu Huaixing from behind, "Is he asleep?"

"Dead." Lu Huaixing showed no signs of sadness at all, Fu Chongming was startled, feeling something was wrong.

Fu Chongming: "Sir? Is he really dead?"

Lu Huaixing sneered: "Call Wen Zhengyuan to come and pick up the donated body."

Fu Chongming raised his eyebrows: "What's going on, is this Luo Songyang?"

"This..." Lu Huaixing smiled, "Those who seek death will definitely die."

After finishing speaking, he seemed to be in a very good mood, turned around and went directly to the kitchen to find fried chicken. Fu Chongming clicked his tongue, puzzled, and suddenly a message flashed on his brain:

'Come on, little wolf dog, my sister tells you, for a group favorite like borscht, everyone should learn to play with him for fun, don't you think it's interesting to watch him molesting Mr. Lu desperately? '

Fu Chongming: "Huh?"

'Hahahahahaha... Actually, Dr. Wen has already detected it, and Chief Lu has already guessed it, but they all tacitly knew it and didn't tell Luo Songyang.You idiot... Memory can be faked. If it's a fake memory, Luo Songyang can tell it right away, but he can't tell the difference between a real memory and a fake experience. '

Fu Chongming: "It's so complicated, you mean—"

'His body was indeed just created, but who said that his consciousness was just created together with his body? Civilization X cannot completely replicate the thinking and will of a human being, it can only create monsters like Gabriel and Sirens. '

Although Yelena sent texts, she couldn't hide the feeling of gloating over others' misfortune.

Fu Chongming suddenly realized: "I understand, X civilization's consistent tricks, playing with people's hearts-if you are not a human being, would you still stick to your ideals?"

Although Luo Songyang has withstood the test, but he...

Fu Chongming couldn't hold back, and bent over with a smile: "Did he say that it was Luo Songyang who ran the circle anyway?"

'So, borscht, borscht, you are really about to turn sour! '

The author has something to say: Mr. Shuang: Huh~huh~

Little Xingxing: Oh, he is in a good mood, because he can punish borscht to run around, hahaha!

Yelena: Run!start running! ! !