imperfections

The damaged flanks of the mecha were scattered in the distorted space, the mental network fluctuated violently, the unbalanced fuselage rotated crazily at high speed, and even the mecha's own balance system had failed.

Cyclops felt that his ancestral 23 small pairs of chromosomes were about to be thrown out by centrifugal force, and then, the entire fuselage was filled with thick protective gas, and Cyclops' whole body was tightly wrapped by the protective gas, causing hearing and vision to be distorted one after another , like a worm in amber, he hung motionless in mid-air, caught a glimpse of Lin Jingheng in a blur, and suddenly thought: "Can he hold on alone with his mental strength?"

One-Eyed Eagle has heard of Admiral Lin's name, but since all of Admiral Lin's achievements are silent and has never fought a big battle such as "defending the capital star to the death", One-Eyed Eagle has always been prejudiced against him , I feel that Lin Jingheng's name is not worthy of the name. It is completely an image that the military commission's public relations team picked the most dog-looking little boy and tried his best to package it up.

What "invaded fifteen mechas at once" sounds weird, but his mecha is Zhanlu.

When most of the interstellar pirates saw Zhanlu, their legs softened three points at first, and they used the alliance's most cutting-edge weapons to deal with a bunch of wild rebels, shouldn't it be normal?As long as it's not a wine bag and rice bag, it should be possible.

But this crude little mecha is not Zhanlu after all, it doesn't even have its own intelligence, and its defense system has been paralyzed. The heavy blow and the huge pressure of the jump just now were all on Lin Jingheng alone. He seemed to kneel down on the spot, which was considered very tough.Seeing that they were on the same boat now, Cyclops decided to help him.

The one-eyed eagle raised his hand and pressed it against the inner wall of the mecha cabin, intently penetrating into the turbulent mental network of the mecha, intending to be a voluntary "co-pilot" for him.

The mental net that was bombarded just now was more ups and downs than he imagined, but before he could straighten it out, the one-eyed eagle's temple suddenly tightened.

Lin Jingheng: "Get out!"

Afterwards, the mech's mental net unceremoniously regarded the one-eyed eagle as an intruder, and directly slammed it out. The head of the one-eyed eagle seemed to have been pierced by a steel needle, and the bursting pain almost made him faint.

Almost at the same time, Lin Jingheng ignored the overheating warning and forcibly jumped again before the mecha that had just jumped once had time to shake off the wreckage on its flanks.

The one-eyed eagle's lungs were about to be squeezed out, and just as he was about to break off from the spirit net, he caught a glimpse of the second missile from the corner of his eye, and that missile was waiting near their transition point, burning They rushed towards their faces as if they were in the darkness, and passed them by dangerously!

The two jumps almost exhausted the energy of the mecha in an instant, until the mecha settled down again, and the protective gas was sucked away. The one-eyed eagle staggered and stood still, and the buzzer was still ringing in his ears: "You..."

"My mecha is my territory," Lin Jingheng said coldly, "I can't accommodate a second living thing in my mental net, this time it's just a warning, next time, I won't be so gentle, you Be careful to become a vegetable."

The one-eyed eagle squeezed out a sentence: "When you hit the ground, I will definitely blow your head off."

"Yes, welcome to try," Lin Jingheng shrugged, "After all, anyone who has a dream is great."

One-eyed Eagle: "..."

I want to kill him now!

The noise caused by overheating in the mecha gradually subsided, and the damage and energy crisis were reported one by one, and the coordinates were relocated.

Cyclops thought of the soul-stirring double attack just now, and couldn't help talking: "I said, this mecha belongs to you, right? You just came to the eighth galaxy for a few years, did you do something like digging graves? Let people be so relentless and kill them all?"

This time, Lin Jingheng directly regarded the old Persian cat as a source of noise pollution, and closed his ears as if he hadn’t heard it. He carefully judged the surrounding situation, adjusted the course slightly, turned off the power system, and let the mecha slide freely along a straight line at a constant speed out.

The one-eyed eagle who was ignored was angry, and felt that this man's character was so rotten that he couldn't get rid of it. Even his back looked like he was looking for a beating. No wonder the Alliance Military Commission hired [-] public relations, and the man surnamed Lin was still notorious.

One-eyed eagle: "Are you deaf?"

"That was an interstellar pirate just now." At this moment, the protective door of the medical room opened, and Lu Bixing slid out in a wheelchair.

Several fractures on his body were covered by transparent air bubbles, and a sterile environment was partially isolated. Micro-surgical instruments were automatically repairing his wounds, and there was a repair progress bar on the sterile air bubbles.

The cold sweat on Lu Bixing's forehead was still wet, and he showed a bit of sickness. He waved to the four students who were poking their heads in the nursing cabin. He started the on-site science education like a museum explainer: "In the 258th year of the new calendar, how many of you have In May, in order to commemorate the founding of the alliance, a military parade was held on the outskirts of the Third Galaxy. The guard of honor passed by the junction of the second channel and the first channel, and was attacked by pirates from outside the territory. At that time, the pirates used This is the technique—to put it simply, it is to predict that the attack target is about to jump, and immediately release a jump interference, so that the jumping mecha deviates from the original destination and falls within the attack range of their ambush. And just completed the jump Whether it is the mech itself or the pilot, it is very difficult for the mecha to withstand the second leap, and I just breathed a sigh of relief. Many people were hit by the missile without even reacting. It was very tragic. I remember the attack The pirates in the guard of honor called..."

"Prince Gloria." Lin Jingheng is not deaf this time, "When the alliance was first established, interstellar pirates occupied the eighth galaxy, and they fought with each other when they had nothing to do. Five or six pirate governments were changed, and the last pirate government designated Gloria as the star system. The capital, which calls itself 'Prince Gloria's Guards' - One-Eyed Eagle, you started out on Gloria, so you can't forget them so quickly, right?"

The one-eyed eagle's face suddenly changed.

Lu Bixing turned his back to him, and didn't see his father's face, but felt that Lin Jingheng looked at him in a strange way, the eyes were heavy, as if he had a lot to say, and when Lu Bixing looked back slightly questioningly, the other party seemed to be indifferent He slid his eyes away, as if nothing had happened just now.

Lu Bixing was baffled by him, and quickly took advantage of the reflection on the cabin to take a look. He felt that the overall image of this sickly handsome man was good, except that the two sterile air bubbles on his head were symmetrical, like a pair of horns on top of him, making him appear Quite childlike.

Because it was inconvenient to remove the sterile air bubbles before the operation was over, Lu Bixing had to calmly adjust his sitting posture, flatten the shape of the air bubbles, and cover them with his hair.

"Cough, why did you come here so well, but you ran into a star thief when you went back?" Lu Bixing felt a little uncomfortable under Lin Jingheng's gaze, rubbed his nose, and laughed dryly, "Isn't it because of me? Is your bad luck involved?"

He didn't know that the interstellar pirates had already bombed Votto. Lin Jingheng and Cyclops looked at each other with solemn faces, but they didn't say a word.

Douji asked: "Principal, why is it so difficult for mechas to make a second transition?"

"First of all, the jump will cause the mental network to vibrate, and the mental link between the pilot and the mech is often broken during this process," said Lu Bixing. After spraying a layer of healing agent, it fell off from his wrist and flew away. Lu Bixing moved his wrist lightly, pointing at zero and one, "Look at him, and you will know the damage caused by the involuntary disconnection of the mental link."

The four students finished reading Zero and One, and cast their eyes on Lin Jingheng in unison. They probably knew whose photo they were going to worship before the exam.

"Secondly, jumping will cause the mech to overheat and consume a lot of energy. You see, the remaining power is 50% just now. After two jumps, there is less than 10% left." Lu Bixing pulled the interstellar battery on the mech. Coordinate map, looked up at Lin Jingheng, and asked, "Can I use a little permission?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything, and then, like a gentle vine, the mecha spirit net that had just pulled Cyclops out of it, took the initiative to give up the position of "co-pilot" to Lu Bixing, and included him in the spirit net.

With a wave of Lu Bixing's hand, the sealed hatch around the mecha suddenly became transparent, allowing people inside to see the vast universe around them with naked eyes.

The first reaction of a few students was dizziness, because the elliptical mech is rotating, and there are certain adjustment devices on the mecha. As long as it does not suddenly turn into an accelerating top, people can hardly feel the rotation in it, but they can see it with their own eyes. , it is very uncomfortable.

Then comes fear.

Because there is no light source, no celestial body, and no human habitation.

They are like a few small ants on the dead leaves, drifting with the current in the vast sea.

And the sense of boundlessness brought by the universe is thousands of times more terrifying than the sea.

They can't see the route, can't see the destination, time and space are curled in a way that goes against common sense, and the fragile life immersed in it can't even think about their own situation. live something.

When they went there, several students passed out all the way, and they didn't feel anything. It was only then that the brats became frightened belatedly, and asked Lu Bixing to turn off the picture immediately.

"What's the matter, when the mecha pilot is connected to the mecha spirit network, he must always pay attention to the outside world. Of course, he can see a little further than the naked eye, because he has to predict unexpected situations. You just I can't take it anymore, how can I take the operation class in the future?" Lu Bixing achieved the purpose of education, closed the picture, and withdrew from the Mecha Spirit Net very consciously. At the same time, he subconsciously glanced at Lin Jingheng, who was facing away from him, meticulous He lowered his head and corrected the course.

But for some reason, Lu Bixing always felt that just now in the spiritual net, a line of sight locked him.

The first time was a negligible accident, what is it this time?

The sterile bubbles on Lu Bixing's knees also flew away. He tried to stand up, his body recovered well, but a layer of hot sweat broke out on his back for no reason, thinking: "Am I being a little self-indulgent?"

The few educated students didn't notice that the principal was distracted, and huddled around him tremblingly. White didn't dare to speak. Fighting Chicken didn't want to apply for the Department of Mecha Operation anymore. Mint, the most courageous, said directly: "Fortunately, I only Planning to learn design—Mr. Lu, when can we go to Beijing Star?"

White asked weakly: "Boss Lu, the battery is out, how can we go home?"

His words aroused people's fear of the shortage of living resources in a closed environment-is there enough oxygen?Is there enough food and drinking water?What would happen if there was a total power outage?Can the armor maintain its current state?

You must know that air pressure, air quality, and even celestial gravity are fatal to fragile human beings.

But with the qualities of a few of them, not to mention anything else, once the artificial gravity in the mecha fails, even weightlessness can kill them.

"In this case, we can only rely on the ability of the pilot." Lu Bixing said, "If the mech can not be affected by gravity, the uniform movement of the mecha will consume almost no energy, so an experienced pilot will quickly determine the location of the supply. Planning a path that saves energy and avoiding the source of gravity as much as possible, this is called "table tennis operation" in mech operations, isn't it as fun as playing billiards?"

None of his four frightened students found it funny.

"The channel has been calibrated. There is an abandoned air supply station nearby. It happens to be on the smuggling channel of the eighth galaxy. Just try your luck." The students who interjected looked at him in surprise. Lin Jingheng paused, cleared her throat, and added, as if to comfort them, "Usually, some people provide illegal services to smugglers in such nominally abandoned stations." Yes, don't worry, the estimated flight time is one and a half hours."

This time not only the students, but even the one-eyed eagle Zai Lu Bixing were all amazed by his amiable face.

The one-eyed eagle raised his eyebrows: "Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Lin Jingheng pretended he didn't exist, walked up to the route map, and sank into the mecha spirit net.

Zhan Lu just told him: "The partial scan has been completed."

The power system was turned to the minimum, and the spirit net fell silent. Lin Jingheng had a premonition of something, and her throat moved slightly, and she didn't say anything for a long time.

"gentlemen?"

"...Well, tell me."

"I broke through the protection device and obtained the genetic sample of Principal Lu's brain. After testing, General Lu Xin's genotype met the genetic conditions for being Principal Lu, and the probability of parentage was higher than the detection index. His biological father's..."

Lin Jingheng suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his mental connection with the mecha trembled violently. His body stood motionless with his back to the crowd, and the ups and downs of mental fluctuations were digested alone in the boundless universe.

Where there is no light stir up the stormy seas of loneliness.

Like a silent tsunami.