imperfections

White was the first to wake up. He got up in a daze. He touched himself from head to toe to make sure that there were no missing parts on his body and that his brains had not been spilled everywhere. up, down.

I feel like I'm saving a dog's life.

White has a little money in his family. When he was a child, he participated in a tour group of the seventh galaxy. After sitting on the starship for half a month, he thought he could travel in space casually, but in a passenger starship, more than 80% of its own weight They all come from service devices. People in the most high-end starships can hardly feel any difference from the ground, and they are completely different from the combat weapon mecha.

He lay there, thinking about life and death for a while, thinking about life and death, and he was about to achieve a positive result, when there was some movement next to him, Mint and Huang Jingshu woke up one after another.

Huang Jingshu lay on the ground and retched for 5 minutes, pointing at Mint and said, "You owed bitch."

Mint felt that she was in the wrong, so it was rare for her to accept the scolding graciously. She struggled to get up, unable to walk in a straight line staggering from side to side: "Where is this?"

Huang Jingshu said angrily, "Who are you asking?"

"There is a travel record," White dared not touch anything on the mech now. He pressed his hands to the seams of his trousers, stood on tiptoe in a posture of standing at attention, and looked up at the instrument panel, "I... wait, who of you will watch Interstellar coordinate?"

The two girls looked at each other.

White grinned heartlessly: "You can't even read the interstellar coordinates, so we just drove the mech out?"

"There are two green lights on the cabin door." Mint ignored him, staggered towards the door, and said, "Let me see...the pressure...no, it's the outdoor air pressure, and the other one might be the air quality. Mr. Lu It seems to have been said that high-level mechas have their own core intelligence, and this kind of relatively low-level mechs only have simple communication signals such as indicator lights... Generally, except for hats, green is a sign of good things, right?"

White asked: "Are we still on Peking? Flying around and falling back into the atmosphere?"

"I don't know. Let's find a way to get down first. If I fly again, I'm really going to die inside." Huang Jingshu stood up. At this moment, she seemed to think of something, and asked suspiciously, "Wait a minute, are we missing someone?"

After a while, they found Fighting Chicken in a corner. The fighting cock was already foaming, and his appearance was very miserable. Huang Jingshu stretched out her foot and kicked his calf: "Is this guy still alive?"

The mecha actually had medical equipment, but the three of them had a brief meeting and thought that cockfighting was a life after all, so it was better not to use him for such a fatal experiment.White was responsible for carrying it, and went out to find someone for help.

The cockfighter is tall and big. If the meat is pulled out, the skin bag is enough to stuff White into it, and presses on White half-dead, making the Xinghai Academy's number one technical nerd like an overwhelmed donkey.White was panting heavily and sweating hotly, listening to his two female classmates quarreling with their mouths and genitals full of genitals, and stumbled to a solution - to open the hatch directly.

"Since he is dizzy, the spirit net should be disconnected from the driver. We are taking the autopilot route this way. Now that we have reached the destination, we should be able to go down at any time." Mint explained, stretching out his hand tentatively. Live in the cabin door, "I just don't know what to do with this cabin door..."

Before the word "open" came out, the mecha let out another creepy sigh.

The faces of the three were pale, thinking that the second kicker was about to go on the road again. Just when White was about to faint automatically, a gust of wind with a special smell blew in, and the hatch slid open.

After an unknown amount of time, Mint moved her neck with difficulty: "...Where is this?"

What appeared in front of them were rows of mechas, glowing with a continuous cold light, docked side by side in a huge warehouse.Every mecha was equipped with hideous weapons, and a black muzzle was aimed at them, with a strong killing intent.

The fine sound of the wind came from the other end of the warehouse where the end could not be seen at a glance, and there was a whispering sound.

White shuddered slightly.

This is by no means Beijing Beta Star.

Suddenly, Huang Jingshu grabbed Mint's arm, pushed her behind the door, and covered her mouth at the same time.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, from far to near, the three teenagers did not dare to breathe, they huddled together, peeped out from the gap in the cabin door, and saw a rail car slowly passing by, two with poisonous insect tattoos on their faces The man was holding a gun and walking beside the rail car. On the car were a bunch of motionless children, who didn't know whether they were dead or alive.

One of them said: "The appetite of those pirates is getting bigger and bigger. Now they are detaining everyone who can be named in the entire eighth galaxy. Is it really going against it?"

Another replied: "Didn't you hear that the capital stars have succeeded? Others have already eaten meat. If we don't hurry up, we won't even have soup. Speaking of which, we have been in the alliance for more than 100 years, but the alliance Have you ever managed us? Isn’t this place the same as a bird in the past? It’s the opposite.”

The first person was silent for a moment: "But although the alliance has never controlled us, it doesn't treat people as human..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

The two fell silent, and the depressing footsteps and rail cars gradually faded away.

After a while, Huang Jingshu let go of her hand covering Mint's mouth, and whispered, "I've seen them."

White and Mint looked at her together, and Huang Jingshu told her what happened on the day she went to Xinghai Academy to report in a few words.

White was taken aback: "You...you are empty...empty..."

Huang Jingshu glanced at him coldly: "Empty brain syndrome, what's wrong? Is it taking up your memory?"

White shrank his neck, not daring to say anything.

Mint thought for a while: "According to this, I understand a little bit. This mecha may belong to the person you met. The fourth brother dealt with him, and the mecha was given to our school. I may have accidentally activated the automatic Go back to Hangzhou, it has brought us to those people's lair now!"

White was carrying a "heavy burden" on a fighting cock, and his calf was a little cramped: "Then let's call the police!"

Huang Jingshu and Mint heard his speech, and said in unison: "Get lost!"

White: "..."

Mint glanced at the unconscious Gamecock, and said frankly: "It's impossible to drive this thing back, what should we do now?"

The four of them are like travelers trapped in the desert. Whichever direction they turn, it seems that there is a dead end. Now there is only one way to choose to die - to starve to death trapped in place, to force the mech to be activated again to die... or He was found dead and silenced.

Huang Jingshu thought for a while: "Wait, did you hear what those two people said just now?"

White: "To subvert the alliance or something?"

"Yes, someone said, 'everyone in the eighth galaxy who can be named is detained here'... What does that mean? Does the fourth brother count as 'people who can be named'?"

"There are other people without the fourth brother. Since they are 'detained' here, it must not be voluntary." Mint said, "That's the same as us. Let's go find them, and whether we can leave is another matter. It's reliable."

Of the three sober, two reached a consensus. Whether White was in favor or against, the minority must obey the majority. He simply shut up wisely and shouldered the fighting cock in pain.This place was filled with terrifying mechs, they didn't dare to wander around, so they had to follow the track of the rail car just now, groping forward hungry and cold.

On Beijing Star, as soon as Lu Bixing was released, he immediately went to find Lin Jingheng.Unexpectedly, he missed it, and was informed by Petunia that the fourth brother had already left Beijing Star!

Lin is a bit of a homebody. He hasn't left the atmosphere for five years, but he just went out today.

This can no longer be explained by the word "unlucky", Lu Bixing's eyelids began to twitch wildly.

"Sister Petunia," Lu Bixing said, "Can you lend me a mecha?"

Petunia said seriously, "Mr. Lu, what are you talking about, mechas are illegal weapons."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Twenty minutes later, the people in the black hole were shocked to find that the fourth brother who had left Beijing Star had returned!

Petunia rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled, but saw this "fourth brother" face sinking, speaking as briefly as usual: "Get ready, I'm going out for a while."

Petunia was puzzled, but looked at his expression, she didn't dare to ask, and hurriedly followed: "Where are you going? Do you need a starship or a mecha... Fourth brother, where are you going?"

"Mecha." "Fourth Brother" paused, then turned a right angle as if nothing had happened, pushed the door open and entered the bathroom.

Since Fourth Brother Lin usually has the same virtue of [-] million yuan, although Penny was full of doubts, she didn't dare to ask, and turned around to prepare.

In the bathroom, Lu Bixing, who used a mysterious chip to pretend to be Lin, put his hands on the sink and let out a sigh of relief. Then he raised his head, looked at the pair of dark gray eyes in the mirror for a moment, raised his chin, and turned his face from left to right Turning around, he smiled to himself.

Lin's smile was very rare, so Lu Bixing did it himself, changed the angle and watched enough of it at once, but was not satisfied in the end, stretched out two fingers and kissed the mirror.

After flying, I startled myself.

"Am I sick?" Lu Bixing thought, "If he sees me, he must kill me."

He hurriedly accepted it, not daring to toss Lin's face anymore, and set off immediately after tricking the mecha with technology and acting skills - the mecha that the brats drove away was equipped with the school's teaching monitor, and it was impossible to track it down. Disaster.

only……

Lu Bixing looked at the destination on the tracker, frowned, and issued an order in a deep voice: "Check the defense system and weapon reserves of this mech."

At this time, the guests in the space station of the drug nest were brought to the "VIP area" of the interstellar pirates. There were no unimaginable human experiments and cold researchers in the VIP area. Robot waiters came in and out, and a small bar was used for public activities. District, surrounded by a circle of luxury suites, the treatment is very good.

But no one was in the mood to enjoy good wine and steaks. There was nothing beside the bar, and everyone in the room was closely watching the battle situation of the seven major galaxies of the alliance.

Pirates have special sources of news, in the eighth system, much faster than the official news.

The hardest-hit area of ​​this large-scale extraterrestrial pirate invasion is in the first galaxy, and they drove straight in through the Silver Fortress. It is said that the alliance politicians have all withdrawn from Votto.

Lin Jingheng paced back and forth in the room, her thumb resting on her palm, and the other four fingers tapped on it repeatedly in a regular manner. Although her face did not show anxiety, her feet had already walked dozens of times like a grinding wheel.

Finally, Zhan Lu, who was meditating next to him, opened his eyes: "Sir, I got specific information about Capital Star."

Lin Jingheng raised his head abruptly.

"The great secretary-general was assassinated and killed on his way home with his wife after the ball."

Lin Jingheng's breathing involuntarily paused.

Fortunately, later, Zhanlu added: "Ms. Gordon was rescued by the bodyguards, and she was not injured. Three hours later, the first galaxy was in an emergency, and the important people of the capital star began to evacuate to the 'Angel City' fortress. Sent away."

Hearing this, Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, and then he leaned sideways on the TV cabinet next to him, with one leg propped on the ground and the other resting on top of it, with his toes casually pointing to the ground: "It's strange that the Gordon family treated her so well." Okay? Why, the Garden of Eden Management Committee plans to transform into the Widows Rights Protection Association?"

The capital star Votto is the political game field represented by the seven galaxies, and above the administrative systems of the seven galaxies are the Legislative Council and the Eden Management Committee. In recent years, as the Garden of Eden system has continued to grow, the Management Committee has loomed above the Legislative Council and has become the ultimate authority of human civilization.

The great secretary-general is a man of gold and jade, and the reason why he can hold an important position in the parliament is because his grandfather is one of the seven permanent directors of the "Management Committee".

"The information I have received so far is this," said Zhanlu, "After the assassination, Ms. Lin was asked to open the Garden of Eden and open the authorization of the medical system——she has blocked the Garden of Eden since you left, and this is the first time she has opened it. , it turned out that she was not injured, but she was pregnant, and it was the old director Gordon who took her away in person."

Lin Jingheng's toes froze when he touched the ground. At that moment, his cheeks tightened, as if he was bewildered or angry. However, before all the emotions showed their clues, they all disappeared again. He lowered his eyes , said "oh" indifferently, and stopped talking.

At this time, someone knocked on his door.

Before Zhanlu could fully open the door, the one-eyed eagle rushed in.

Zhanlu greeted politely: "Mr. Lu, good evening."

"What a fart!" The mandarin-eyed Mr. Lu replied rudely, and then, he seemed to see something from Zhan Lu's abnormally pale face, "Wait, you...you can't be Zhan Lu, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu." The artificial intelligence quickly analyzed his expression, and then said seriously, "Your micro-expression shows that you are very dissatisfied with me and think that I 'admit a thief as your father'. You may have misunderstood, I There is no setting in the current identity to identify who is the father."

One-eyed Eagle: "..."

The one-eyed eagle didn't wear a coat, revealing a body that belonged to an arms dealer - extendable protective armor on the shoulders, a gun on the left and right waists, a laser knife inserted in the boots, and two buttons on the wrists. A particle whip launcher, fully armed, almost qualified to be a human bomb, he didn't bother to touch Zhanlu, and slammed the door back: "My surname is Lin, why aren't you dead yet?!"

Lin Jingheng: "Bless you, brother."

"Stop fucking nonsense," Cyclops stared at him, lowered his voice, "What are you doing in the eighth galaxy?"

"Take refuge," Lin Jingheng spread her hands, "There are too many people who want to kill me."

"Ha," the one-eyed eagle bared its fangs, "you have today too?"

Lin Jingheng didn't have the same knowledge as him: "Sit down, why? Did I make you so nervous?"

Lin Jingheng is still alive, that's fine, since ancient times, it has been a disaster for thousands of years, and the one-eyed eagle can be surprised and alert for a while.But then he heard someone call him "Fourth Brother", and then he realized that Lin Jingheng was the mysterious "Fourth Brother Lin" on Beijing β Star.

Five years ago, because he heard that Lin Jingheng was finally dead, the one-eyed eagle turned a blind eye and let Lu Bixing play by himself. After all, he only had such a son under his knees, so he moved a little bit, not to monitor Lu Bixing What is he doing every day, just knowing his coordinates and health status at any time.

One-Eyed Eagle has always known that his precious son is in Beijing β Star!

"I told you 15 years ago," the one-eyed eagle whispered fast, "she's dead, dead! I died when I fucking got her out of the hatch, even Together with that child! I gave you the chip back then, why are you still haunted?"

Lin Jingheng glanced at him: "I have no malice."

The one-eyed eagle squeezed out a sentence: "You better not!"

"Lu Xin is my teacher," Lin Jingheng said calmly, "I want to find that child to take care of him."

The one-eyed eagle laughed sharply: "You take care of him? Then I have to say, luckily he died before he was born."

Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, turned around and poured him a glass of wine. The clear liquid and the clear glass slid along the table to the Cyclops. His gestures were like a professional bartender, and the wine didn't spill a drop.

"You're right," Lin Jingheng said, "The capital star is indeed not that safe, and it's blown up now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a line of huge characters flashed on the screen in the corner, for fear that others would not see it: "Friendly troops have entered the hall of the Alliance Council!"

Then there was a small video, the forest park in Watto was billowing with thick smoke, half of the parliament building that was singing and dancing a day ago was blackened, the forest of steles was devastated, and the lights of civilization made of stone died without a place to bury them. The noisy ground mecha vehicles ran over and turned into dust, and a few disheveled interstellar pirates alighted from the mecha vehicles, laughing and urinating on the wreckage of the forest of steles.

"...Fuck." One-eyed Eagle sighed concisely, although he hated Lin Jingheng and the Alliance, he didn't want these indistinguishable lunatics to rule the eight galaxies, "Is your Silver Fort just a piece of paper? "

"Someone in the upper echelons of the capital star has rebelled." Lin Jingheng glanced out the window, "The seven major galaxies have no military autonomy. The first galaxy was attacked by surprise, and other places have no time to react. For a long time—Zhanlu, scan the situation of the space station for me."

One-eyed Eagle: "What are you doing?"

"Find out first." Lin Jingheng said in a deep voice, "They should have more than just 'Damn Project' in their hands."