imperfections

There is a deformable "ice bag" in the medical cabin, bent into the shape of a beanbag. Lin Jingheng is trapped in it to physically cool down, trying to wake herself up: "Generally, there are protective shields for them in the communication channel. The degree of damage is a dynamic list, can you find it?"

Lu Bixing raised his head and glanced at him. Lin Jingheng probably had a fever, his eyelids were heavy, his eyes were half-closed, his eyes looked more scattered than usual, but he looked strangely not very weak, like a blood clan born with a sickness in ancient legends, hiding A sense of power in the coffin.

The other party glanced over, and Lu Bixing's heartbeat immediately went out of order.He quickly lowered his head, quickly downloaded the damage dynamic table of the protective cover, and without looking carefully, he casually projected it onto the bulkhead of the mecha.

Lin Jingheng was silent for a second after reading it: "...Can it be turned upside down?"

Lu Bixing: "..."

The young scientist felt that if he kept going on like this, he would be stupid, but he didn't know how to control himself. In order to prevent mistakes in his busy schedule, he had to try his best to think about Lin Jingheng's abominations, and planned to pick out one or two things as a talisman to temporarily calm the young men's rebellion hormones.Unexpectedly, after careful consideration, Lu Bixing almost committed a choice phobia, and Lin Jingheng's various bastards can be described as "a dazzling array", and it is dizzying to line up.

Lu Bixing's anger interrupted by the inexplicable kiss suddenly revived, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Soon, his brain, which was congested with paste, burned a bloody path, and his work efficiency suddenly increased a lot.

Lu Bixing neatly opened a back door in the communication channel of the indiscriminately bombarded Freedom Corps, hung up a remote signal, boldly passed through the communication network of the Freedom Corps, passed through several transition points, and flew in the direction of Venus, intending to contact backup.

It's a pity that Lin Jingheng probably got a little bit of bad luck. Before the two-way connection could be established, the Anti-Ukraine Society base began to release special interference.

Although the Anti-Ukraine Society has an empty internal defense, its technical level can beat the Freedom Legion—the internal network of the Freedom Legion was paralyzed, and the weak signal on Lu Bixing's side was also broken.

Zhanlu: "I'm sorry for the lack of success."

Lu Bixing sighed: "It's okay, I'll try again."

"Hmm." Zhan Lu paused very unaccustomed, "Okay, Principal Lu—compared to Mr. who uses uncivilized language when you lose a game with mechs, you are really gentle and polite."

Although Zhanlu is an artificial intelligence, he is also a mecha core first of all, and he is devoted to his master on land. Once he is on the mecha, as a mecha core, the driver's order will take precedence over the master's order—— To put it simply, Lin Jingheng can't make him shut up now.

Therefore, General Lin had no choice but to be deaf and dumb on his own, concentrating on the dynamic watch at hand.

The damage speed and damage degree of the protective cover are just a bunch of useless numbers for laymen. At most, they know where to hide when the protective cover is about to be penetrated.

However, for frontline personnel who often fight, a little clue can also capture a lot of information.

Lin Jingheng can quickly judge the firepower distribution and attack efficiency of both sides based on the dynamic damage without using a computer. If he encounters a very good commander, he can even grasp the opponent's thinking.

At this time, he found that the Freedom Legion was very strange.

The Freedom Corps is not bad. On the contrary, they are well-trained. Although they are all driving small mechs, the soldiers seem to have been rehearsed. Disintegrating the anti-missile defense of the Anti-Ukraine Society base is shocking to see—even if Bai Yinjiu is here, it may not be able to do better.

However, this was before the communication was cut off.

In the cosmic environment, everyone is driving a mech and cannot speak to each other. Therefore, in contemporary warfare, communication jamming and anti-jamming are specialized subjects.In a real fight, it's normal for people to interfere with communication.But this Freedom Legion team, whose combat level was close to that of Silver Nine, became a mob the moment the communication was cut off.

The originally orderly formation collapsed directly, like a group of ants that have lost their pheromones, which is very puzzling. Some mechas even started to do the so-called Brownian motion, and what is even more bizarre is that they kept firing !

The energy fluctuations captured by Zhanlu have not changed, but the level of firepower hit by the Anti-Ukraine Base has dropped like a cliff—that is to say, the Freedom Legion is now firing blindly in all directions... Maybe there are still many The firepower hit his own people.

Lin Jingheng frowned, and said to Lu Bixing, "Give me the spirit net."

Lu Bixing, who was getting angry alone, gave him a cold look.

Lin Jingheng had no choice but to say, "That's fine—you let Zhanlu expand his spiritual net and try to invade the outermost mecha of the Freedom Legion."

Lu Bixing said with a stinky face, "Zhan Lu, please spread out the spiritual net."

Lin Jingheng couldn't help worrying: "Can you adapt to Zhanlu's spiritual network, he..."

Although Lu Bixing didn't reply or look at him, his face became more gloomy.

Although Lin Jingheng didn't like to talk to people, but if she was young enough to become an admiral, of course she would look at people's faces, so she had to raise her hand to signal herself to shut up.

However, he was very unaccustomed to the vision that was not connected to the spiritual network at this time, and he felt that his eyes were completely blackened, as if he had handed over the reins of a wild horse running wildly to someone else on the edge of a cliff... and this person was still a "dressed man". "Dance step" athlete, the major is obviously not suitable for the mouth.

Lin Jingheng endured it for a long time, but couldn't help it: "You should pay attention to concealment. Once you start a panic, don't get entangled with the other party. Immediately make an emergency jump to cut off the overlapping of the spiritual network, and withdraw to the nearest jump point. The coordinates are..."

Lu Bixing spread his consciousness along Zhanlu's spiritual network, and at the same time he said strangely: "General, I don't see that you are such a prudent person, so just now you put yourself in a drifting bottle and plan to 'drift in the sea of ​​fire' Who is it?"

Lin Jingheng: "..."

Lu Bixing locked onto a Freedom Legion mecha that was circling in circles, and continued to sneer: "Maybe someone stole your brain wave channel and interfered with your mind."

Lin Jingheng has only heard other people talk about Fengyue, talking about "continuous cutting and chaos". This is the first time I experienced it myself, and then I realized that there is such an inexplicable process of "kissing and arguing", which is completely different from what was agreed. !

This made his feverish brain almost hallucinate, suspecting that he was the one who molested Lu Bixing just now.

At this moment, Lu Bixing's face suddenly changed: "It's strange, the man-machine matching degree of the other party is too high."

In the process of invading the spirit network, once the opponent's man-machine matching degree is very high, if you attack rashly, you will be killed immediately.

Lin Jingheng was startled, and stood up quickly: "Withdraw, give me the authority!"

"Wait, the other party didn't respond... I can't find the gap in the man-machine docking port." As a qualified scientific worker, Lu Bixing was so curious that he could wipe out cats. When an accident happened, instead of panicking, he was surprised. Wanting to move forward thoughtfully, he said in a low voice, "Zhanlu, I remember correctly, the iron rule is that the man-machine matching rate should not exceed 90% at most... Is it because I have poor eyesight that I haven't found the docking port?"

"No," Zhan Lu said, "You read that right, Principal Lu, the man-machine match of the other party is 100%."

Lin Jingheng was startled: "What?"

Lu Bixing was amazed: "This is also possible!"

"It seems that the mecha pilots of the Freedom Legion are not ordinary people," Lin Jingheng said quickly, "At the space station of the Freedom Legion, 'Zero Zero One' mentioned a hell... God-making plan, which is to use biochips to realize human transformation , these transformed people will not only rapidly evolve their bodies in a short period of time, but they can also become semi-mechanized. According to Zero Zero One, once the transformed people connect with the mecha, they will become a part of the fuselage, and their reaction speed is human Sixteen times of that... No wonder there is no gap in the interface."

Lu Bixing couldn't understand: "No way, the bones of the Silver Fortress are still cold, why are these idiots still pursuing the automation of mech driving?"

Zhanlu interjected: "The ultimate goal of the Freedom Corps should not be automation, but an evolutionary transformation of humans with both advantages of humans and machines. However, they should not have completed their goals. Now they can only make this kind of monster."

"It's no wonder they come to think about the Nuwa project of the Anti-Ukraine Society." Lin Jingheng turned his gaze to the chaotic Freedom Corps team, "Although these four-faced transformed people respond quickly and are not disturbed, I'm afraid they don't have the ability to think independently. They should be under the control of the chip. There is a fixed behavior pattern under it, anti-Ukraine will interfere with their communication and at the same time interfere with the biological chip, now the engineers accompanying the Freedom Army should be repairing it urgently, can you think of a way..."

Lu Bixing's eyes lit up: "Decipher the chip signal during their repair process, get in!"

On Venus, Huang Jingshu wore a thick isolation suit and received people who came to receive "antibodies" in the square.The Self-Defense Forces sent a batch of "antibodies" door-to-door, but as a result, many poor people who did not have a fixed residence missed the receipt for various reasons, and gathered together to protest. At this time, they were most afraid of cross-infection by gathering crowds, so Turan had to separate Several pick-up points were set up in the area, mecha vehicles were sent to block the road, the flow of people was strictly restricted, and people were evacuated in batches.

Even so, there were more people than she expected. Huang Jingshu was uncomfortable under the weight of the heavy isolation suit, and she struggled to move around in place. Several of her classmates helped at other scattered collection points.

They have to be busy to relieve anxiety.

They are the only survivors on Planet β in Beijing, wandering in the complicated eighth galaxy, helpless, Huang Jingshu can't imagine what they would do without Principal Lu.

"Hold it," Huang Jingshu handed a fake antibody filled with glucose to the residents of Galaxy City who were in line, mechanically repeating what she had said all day, "After you get the antibody, leave as soon as possible, don't be crowded, and don't wait. Gather in a crowded place, thanks, next-"

Her voice fell silent when there was a sudden commotion in the distance, several mecha vehicles sounded their alarms at the same time, and guards immediately came down to shout.Afterwards, the convenient loudspeaker magnified the commotion a hundredfold, and a man shouted over the siren of the armored vehicle: "They are liars! This is not anti-..."

With a sound of "hum", the mecha car released interference, and the human voice in the loudspeaker turned into a shriek. Everyone subconsciously covered their ears, but the uneasiness seemed to have fallen into the boiling water.

"What did he say? What liar?"

"It's not anti...not antibodies at all! I seem to have heard it!"

"What? Then what did they send?"

Too bad, Huang Jingshu broke out in a cold sweat.

A Silver Nine guard quickly walked over and whispered to her: "We are reporting to the guard captain, non-combatants should evacuate first!"

Huang Jingshu nodded a little confused, and was about to leave.

Suddenly, one of the residents who had originally lined up stood up and said loudly: "You take the antibody, just find a pharmacy to test it, and you will know that it is just useless comfort..."

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked down by an anesthetic naked gun. The people around him who were already in panic thought he had been beaten to death. The encirclement of car A ran inside, pointing at Huang Jingshu with amazement, asking her to give an explanation...

Some people are afraid that the world will not be chaotic: "They will not give us real antibodies at all. I advise those of you who are infected to find a place to hide quickly, and don't be caught by them in the isolation ward. If you catch them, you will die immediately, and they will kill you immediately." I want to find a place to treat you like garbage!"

Huang Jingshu's heart rate jumped to [-]. Seeing the orderly people scattered like a flood that broke a bank just now, the true and false rumors were like a dust blown up by a strong wind. Beside her, the guards of Silver Nine were pulling her away. Walking, while talking to Turan through the personal terminal, Huang Jingshu vaguely heard, the always smiling Turan guard captain said in a cold tone: "...to control the scene, at all costs."

"At all costs," Huang Jingshu thought blankly, "Do you want to silence me? Teacher Lu, what should I do?"

Teacher Lu was far away from the galaxy, so she couldn't answer. She could only hear another voice shouting from the crowd: "The people who have developed antibodies wear isolation suits. If the antibodies are useful, why are these people so afraid?"

"We have to explain, give us an account!"

"They are coming to kill, run!"

At this time, a row of mecha cars in the distance passed directly through the space field, and landed on the periphery of the crowd running around like falling from the sky, blocking them back. The sharp front of the mecha cars was like a cold spear, Pointing at the flocking mob.

Huang Jingshu took a step back suddenly, broke away from the Nine Silver Guards who were pulling her away, turned around and ran to the reception desk just now, picked up the loudspeaker used to maintain order: "Hello!"

The girl looked like an adult, and she was extremely nervous at this time, but her voice could not help showing a little immature childishness. She raised an "antibody" and said to everyone: "The number of antibodies is very limited. Everyone wearing an isolation suit No one has ever fought, since you say so, then I can just relax a little bit."

Before the guards could stop her, she took off the isolation suit with one click. The sweat had already wet her hair, and it was dripping down her temples. Some of the Nine Silver Guards came to reinforce them. Confused by the accident, they all got out of the car to check.

Huang Jingshu's hands were trembling all the time. After several attempts, she managed to buckle the syringe on her arm. After the syringe was automatically scanned, it found the injection location, sterilized it, and pushed in a tube of placebo that could not cure the disease or save her life. .

"Ms. Lu and the others will have a solution," she thought, "If the empty brain can drive a mecha to the sky, and can control more than two mental nets like a normal person, then what else can't be done?"

No matter what age it is, there are always some young people who are reckless and enthusiastic, and when others are weighing the pros and cons, they have rushed forward desperately.

The syringe completed its mission, fell off her arm with a "click", and the noisy crowd fell silent.

Huang Jingshu took a deep breath: "So you can rest assured? The special antibody is not a panacea, and it will have different effects on people with different constitutions. Some people will still have the risk of infection and death, and some people will even be allergic. If found Infected by yourself, it means that the antibody effect is not good for you, go to the hospital immediately, the hospital is not a slaughterhouse!"

"Then I'll say it again, those who haven't received the antibody line up in order, and those who have already received the antibody, please leave immediately and avoid densely populated areas." Huang Jingshu kicked the peeling isolation suit aside and sat down again, "Next— —”

At this moment, there was a "rumbling" sound in the sky. People looked up and saw that rows of starships and mechs had arrived very close to the ground, flying to a base not far away, ready to land .

In the clear sky, people could see the eye-catching marks on the mechs and starships.

"There's a syringe symbol on that starship!"

"It's from the London Star. I heard that there is a boss on the London Star, who seems to be specialized in selling medicine."

"The mecha came from the planet Weiluo."

"And Milas's..."

The one-eyed eagle almost mobilized the medical resources of the entire eighth galaxy, and a huge starship landed in the base like a rainbow ship. There were complete medical laboratories and a whole team of researchers inside, and the major planets more or less supported it. Supplies, some even came in person.

The dying William Yu opened his eyes, and saw a middle-aged face full of vicissitudes through the transparent mask of an isolation suit. He did not recognize who this person was, and perhaps more than 100 years had destroyed each other. Maybe it was the rainbow virus that had burned his brain, maybe they had fought together before, but they didn't have the fate to know each other—but he recognized a rusty copper medal in the man's hand.

Free League Army.

Not the ridiculous so-called "Freedom" Legion of the pirates, but more than 100 years ago, who really followed the alliance, believed in the alliance's declaration of freedom, and were tempered in blood and fire...

Yu William's vision suddenly blurred. This unknown... former comrade-in-arms put the bronze medal next to his pillow: "We are the eighth free galaxy."

Yu William burst into tears.

The one-eyed eagle broke into Turan's temporary command post without saying hello: "The old devil's research institute on London Star let me move here, and immediately started to analyze this mutant virus. Where is Lin Jingheng? Have you found the lair of the cult?" ?”

Lin Jingheng and the others have quietly sneaked into the small mech group of the Freedom Legion. This small mech group has different models and has everything. A special code made the surrounding reformers ignore them.The communication channel was restored, and at this moment, the Freedom Legion, which had been in chaos just now, restored order again and approached the Anti-Ukraine Society base in an orderly manner.