imperfections

The camouflage and invisibility functions of the biological chip are brought to the extreme, and all the surrounding backgrounds are blurred, leaving only an enlarged giant screen. The effect of the 360-degree stereoscopic picture is too realistic, and an illusion that is almost indistinguishable from the real is synthesized—as if Those interstellar pirates and Prince Gloria's guards, who are afraid to avoid them, are already approaching with a murderous look!

Even in the era of new ephemeris, the space environment is a dangerous and extreme environment for humans. Smugglers run freight on the waterway, even if they put their heads on their belts, and make sure that they will never return every time. Prepare - not to mention face-to-face interstellar war... although their opponents don't think that messy face-to-face is worthy of the name "war".

But for ordinary people who have not experienced professional training and do not have a strong Eden system to rely on, the trauma of being deprived of their spiritual network in a vacuum is no less than being killed once, and it will bring continuous extreme fear and anxiety— — This is also the reason why the self-defense players mutinied immediately after they came down from the sky.Mania and rage are people's way of trying to control fear, and can make even a hiding mouse show its ferocious fangs.

At this time, the undistinguishable air strike scene was like a flame that ignited the fuse, instantly detonating those repressed fears and anxieties. The people who made the most noise in the parade were the ones who were most traumatized. Most of these people Most of them collapsed on the spot and began to run around in a panic, trying in vain to find a place to hide. However, the crowded buildings in the residential alleys were only "invisible" visually, and the entities were still there, and they did not disappear. The people running around quickly bumped into invisible wall.The irrational people could no longer tell what was blocking the way. They began to yell crazily, like trapped animals, crashing into the invisible wall over and over again.

In a crowd, strong emotions are often like a plague, spreading quickly. The angry crowd panicked. Running wildly in the direction of memory, bumping his head against an invisible wall, struggling to get up from the crack of the wall...

Someone else was shouting "Mom" in a hoarse voice.

The video on the three-dimensional screen came from a road surveillance that happened to be able to capture the landing process of the missile when the Beijing β star was bombed. The surveillance was near a remote seaport in the southern hemisphere.So in fact, the vast majority of Beijingers, like Petunia, did not witness the process of them being swallowed by hell. They disappeared without a sound in the inexplicable rejuvenation. It's just a very interesting holographic game.

This horrible doomsday scene was cheaply given to a small base the size of a palm.

In the video, the missile falls, and the expanding white light far exceeds the speed of sound, rolling in silently, engulfing the entire base. ...all of them disappeared, and the people around them were deformed and elongated, their flesh and flesh were piled up like sand, and when the strong wind blew, they flew away with the wind, leaving a panicked skeleton.

The screams almost alarmed the energy tower.

"Ah! Ah!"

The video ended in the final white light, the multimedia screen went dark, and the standby screen of the lotus bloomed. Then, the energy system, which had been plagued by high-energy particle cannons, high-power protective nets, and multimedia in turn, wailed a few times and officially announced Overload, except for the core energy of the mecha station, all other places are cut off.

The entire base was silent, and the ugly people were kneeling or standing dumbfounded, still immersed in the abyss of nightmare.

Even after using biochips, Lu Bixing did not try to influence so many people at the same time, and his brain felt like a pinprick for a while, and he supported the wall with some weakness.

Saturday stared at him dumbfounded: "That's... what was that just now?"

"Holographic horror movie." Lu Bixing compared the shape of a gun with his thumb and forefinger, and tapped a little on Saturday's forehead like a child. Then he wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead, and finished the remaining half bowl of soup. Six said, "I'm kidding you, it's not a movie. This is the last video record left after Beijing Star was attacked. It was uploaded by the guards in low earth orbit when they asked the Alliance for help. I downloaded it from your abandoned supply station."

Saturday still hadn't recovered from the shock, he nodded with a confused expression on his face, instinctively stretched his legs, and followed Lu Bixing out.After a while, he seemed to remember something, and asked in a low voice, half to himself, "Why did you save this video?"

Lu Bixing didn't answer at first, but on Saturday he thought he didn't hear. At this time, he was inexplicably afraid of Lu Bixing, and didn't dare to ask further questions.

It wasn't until the two of them walked out of the mech platform that they could see the slumped parade from a distance, Lu Bixing paused slightly, and said, "Because I live in Beijing Xing."

Heads up sharply Saturday.

"Through investment, I got a long-term resident status on Beijing Star, and I have been living there all these years. The money I invested built a school called Xinghai College, and I recruited some youngsters who were not very successful. The first day of school Let the teachers go away collectively. I have many students on Beijing Star, and many friends--" Lu Bixing stared at the front with a blank expression, the energy tower was softly hit on his face by the light filtered by the atmosphere, he He seemed to be stupefied, then shook his head lightly, and asked Saturday, "Why, do you think I'm also an interstellar tramp?"

Saturday was speechless—he only heard that there was an arms dealer named One-Eyed Eagle in this group, from whom Sister Smelly bought her mech, as for what kind of arms dealer he was, where he lived, Why are you wandering in the interstellar world... I didn't go to the sky with Sister Smelly and the others on Saturday, and I didn't come into contact with the one-eyed eagle, so I don't know much about these.

He has always taken it for granted that Lu Bixing and the others are also interstellar wanderers who have no fixed place to live. They have never taken root in any natural soil in this galaxy, and they are the same kind who were "picked up" by Sister Smelly.

Saturday opened his mouth dully: "I told you just now... I was in, in that workshop just now... I..."

He just told Lu Bixing lightly in the workshop that the smugglers in the underground waterway were aware of the rumors outside the region, and collectively decided to keep silent and not disclose the news to anyone.

Lu Bixing turned his head and glanced at him: "Well, I know you didn't do it on purpose, just now you climbed the wall and jumped the window to bring me breakfast."

Speechless on Saturday.

It is strange to say that if a person is lively, cheerful and loyal, then when he becomes friends with another person, it is easy to take the friend's hatred as his own hatred, and the friend's pain as his own pain... It seems that he is not aware of it at all. No, not so long ago, this person was still "not my race, he deserves to die".

"Now that you know it now, be careful not to leak your words in front of our students next time." Lu Bixing tried it, but the electricity that had just stopped cooking could not be restored for the time being, and the sound equipment in the base was turned off, so he had no choice but to clear his throat , into the crowd.

"Just now I used my personal terminal to debug the multimedia, and accidentally clicked on the real scene of Beijing β Star being bombed by pirates from outside the region a while ago." Lu Bixing said, "I scared everyone, I'm sorry."

In the reeling self-defense force, except for the lunatic venting, there was a dead silence. Suddenly there was a person who could speak normally, and everyone's attention was involuntarily drawn away by him.

A self-defense member who was almost frightened was experiencing a stress reaction and pounded the wall next to him so hard that his fist was bloody.Lu Bixing suddenly pinched his wrist with a movement that was too fast to see clearly. The strength blessed by the biochip far exceeded that of a normal person. Hanging in mid-air motionless.

"Listen to me," Lu Bixing bent down to look into his eyes, slowed down his speech, and repeated it word by word, "Listen, me, talk."

The self-abuse person opened his eyes wide, and after a while, his pupils seemed to dilate a little, and they actually stopped moving in his voice that was as stable as a boulder.

"First, you have already bought mechas," Lu Bixing said, "If you can't stop something before it happens, it's useless to say anything afterwards. Looking back at your mecha and armament arsenals, you are already militants. Whether you want to admit it or not."

"Secondly, don't think about blowing up the mecha library," Lu Bixing saw the weak sanity in the eyes of the self-torturing person, so he let go of his restraint, straightened his waist slowly, and continued, "Mecha It is designed for war. Even if you use a laser gun for a day, you can only scratch a layer of paint at most. The mech needs space-level weapons to destroy it, and the moment of destruction will produce violent energy fluctuations. The wreckage can never be destroyed. The manpower is clean. If you destroy the mechas in the entire base at the same time, the burst of energy is equivalent to sending an invitation to the star robbers in the eighth galaxy, telling them that dinner is here."

"Third, please make up a lesson on modern history." Lu Bixing looked around the crowd for a week. Those faces, regardless of men, women, or children, were uniformly characterized by ugliness, tears, and ignorance. The galaxy is because they ignored the underground waterway. Ares Feng is a lunatic, not a fool. He will not make the same mistake twice. After completely occupying the eight galaxies, the underground waterway inside and outside the galaxy must be thoroughly cleaned up, everyone 'Militants', the day you will be found is not far away."

At Lu Bixing's feet, a burly man with a beard shrunk his neck and bowed his shoulders, holding the pendant around his neck tightly with one hand. Hearing this, the big man choked up and let out a "buzzing" sound like a conch, and Lu Bixing went smoothly Patted him on the back: "At that time, you will die again just like before."

He said these words in silence, and for a moment, some people slowly got up in embarrassment.

"I have one last word," Lu Bixing called to stop them, "I don't want to die like this, put on your self-defense uniforms, and come to me at the mech dock tomorrow, okay?"

No one responded, no one answered his words, no one was clamoring to settle accounts with Mrs. Smelly, and no one laughed at him anymore—the person who stood up first had a numb face, maybe he was resigned to his fate, or maybe he was more sad than his heart die.

Holding on to the wall, they left one by one.

The big man who was crying into a conch also tried to get up, but his legs gave way and he fell back. He blew his nose hard, and he was even more wronged. He pinched the pendant on his neck and called "Mom". Lu Bixing glanced at him: "Just now Did you call that mother too?"

The aggrieved Conch was so ashamed and indignant that she couldn't speak.

Lu Bixing tentatively stretched out his hand holding the pendant, and saw a crystal bottle about eight centimeters long hanging around the neck of this bold and unrestrained gentleman. clavicle chain.

Lu Bixing wiped off the moisture, and saw some gray debris in the crystal bottle.He was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly held it back in his hands respectfully, and said hello to the crystal bottle: "Hi aunt—brother, what's your name?"

"My name is... my name is... hiccup..."

"He's called 'Holiday'," Saturday interjected, "because he was picked up on Sunday, and he was originally called 'Sunday', but later everyone thought it sounded like a curse, so they changed it."

Lu Bixing: "..."

Compared with those councilors in the Alliance Council who frequently write their names in three lines, the names of people from the eight galaxies are so casual that it is frightening.

During the holiday, she wiped away tears: "I'm not Mommy, I just... hiccup... just suddenly missed her. My mother used to run goods outside the territory and made a lot of money... hiccup... was robbed by pirates. She was I drove a merchant ship disguised as a mecha, and transported me back to the base in a rescue capsule. I... woo... I don’t even have a bone from her, and the rabbits she raised in it..."

Lu Bixing, who had just met a rabbit aunt, was speechless for a moment, digesting this terrifying seniority by himself.

He pulled up his trouser legs, stretched his legs and sat on the ground, and suddenly said: "I also miss my mother, who is worse than you. I have never seen her in person, only a dozen videos... It was recorded from the day she was pregnant. Yes, sometimes one a day, sometimes several a day. She is supposed to be a teacher, she seems to be very busy, she seems to have no money, and complains every day that students can’t think, not as good as AI... My dad refused to tell me more, I secretly checked the schools in the eight star systems, but I couldn’t find them, maybe it’s some privately established pheasant school.”

Sitting on the ground like a bear on vacation, he burped at him: "How did she die?"

"The family provoked enemies and was hunted down. My father said that I was cut out of her stomach." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that after she died, she still hugged her stomach tightly. I..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a one-eyed eagle suddenly roared not far away: "Lu Bixing! You bastard!"

Lu Bixing said "no good" in his heart, and using the excuse of "putting the wrong chip" can only fool the illiterate gang at the base. His dad, who sells arms, knows the details of the chip.

But before he could turn around, Lu Bixing was pulled up by the back of his neck, and his collar clamped tightly around his neck. Lin Jingheng's face was snow-white, even his lips faded, and he slapped him .

Lu Bixing heard his knuckles creaking. He wanted to run away and hide halfway, but then he remembered that he was in the state of copper skin and iron bones, and he couldn't break it anyway, so he retracted his arms and winked at Lin Jingheng very hard: " Then what..."

The one-eyed eagle called him a "bastard" just now, but when he saw this situation, he immediately turned his gun around: "What are you doing with the surname Lin? How dare you!"

Lin Jingheng squeezed out a few words between her teeth: "You still know..."

You also know that she was hunted down all the way, she was still struggling in the cracks, and she was still trying her best to protect you when she was about to die.

You also know that your life was so thrilling that you took it back.

But these words cannot be said.

It was he himself who decided to let the affairs of his previous life rot in Zhanlu's database and not reveal anything to that person.

Lin Jingheng slowly put down his hand, and let the one-eyed eagle rushing over to drag him away.

For a moment, Lu Bixing saw his hands shaking.He felt a "thump" in his heart, and before he could react, he had already pulled Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng stepped aside, didn't look at him, and nodded at Zhanlu who was following up.

Zhanlu held Lu Bixing's elbow involuntarily: "Principal Lu, the medical equipment is ready, please follow me."

Lu Bixing's eyes were still chasing Lin Jingheng's back, trying to break away from him: "Hey wait..."

Zhan Lu said seriously: "As the artificial intelligence at the core of the mecha, my body uses special deformable materials, and each gram costs 600 million First Galaxy Union coins."

Lu Bixing hastily raised his hands, not daring to move, not even to gasp for breath, for fear that he would lose control of his strength and damage any of Zhanlu's hairs.

Zhanlu personally supervised the work, and took off the biochip on Lu Bixing's body again and again. The artificial intelligence used a tray to hold the bloody chip, brought it to the dejected Lu Bixing, and said sternly: "The dangers of the 'opium chip' Sexuality and addiction, you have fully understood, and under the condition of fully understanding, you still tried the second contact. According to my evaluation, your behavior has reached primary dependence. According to the alliance's security management regulations, your future Behavior will be monitored."

Lu Bixing: "No, I..."

Zhan Lu picked up the chip in front of him, and with a sound of "呵啦", the chip was burnt and a puff of white smoke came out: "After testing, your brain nerves are overused. In order to prevent a series of adverse sequelae such as migraines and anxiety, , I need to give you a soothing shot."

After finishing speaking, before Lu Bixing objected, a thin needle pierced his neck.Lu Bixing didn't even have time to hum, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

When he woke up, one day had already passed, and the countdown of the base's short three-month countdown had moved forward by one frame.

Lu Bixing got up and looked around, and saw the one-eyed eagle guarding the living room outside, sleeping sprawled on the sofa and snoring, he closed the bedroom door softly, climbed out of the window, and went to find Lin Jingheng—— He intends to ask Lin to make up for the slap that did not fall, otherwise he will always dream about that trembling hand in his dreams.

However, Lin Jingheng had compiled Chongsan's repair plan overnight, started the automatic repair process, and took Zhanlu away by herself.

He wanted to draw a military map of the underground waterway as soon as possible.

Lu Bixing had no choice but to turn around and go to the mecha station.

But except for the four students who handed in blank papers and had drooping eyes, he didn't wait for anyone.

There are still 89 days before the end of the base, and people tell him with practical actions that the base is over.