imperfections

The remote connection between Venus Base and Lin Jingheng has been disconnected for a long time.Turan, as the center of the temporary command post, has to cooperate with the weasel to deceive and abduct, deploy Silver Nine and the Self-Defense Force, and wait in fear to hear the worst news. It has been two days of continuous rotation. So far, Cyclops has already used him to the fullest. Everyone who was waiting was brought, and the medical team replaced the rushing Self-Defense Forces, leaving only a part of Silver Nine's shift personnel to maintain order and prevent emergencies.

The Venus base is full of people sleeping in isolation suits.

Human affairs have been exhausted, just waiting for the destiny.

Turan waited halfway for his destiny, and was so sleepy that his soul went out of his body, and he fell asleep with a straight sitting posture, like a bird.

Venus' day was long and tiring, until the evening, when thick cumulonimbus clouds suddenly condensed in the sky, pressed down heavily, and cast long shadows on the ground.The one-eyed eagle stood at the window, smoking one cigarette after another. When the second remote communication signal arrived, he glanced at the sleeping Turan and verified the key.

Before letting go of his hand, he heard a loud "boom", the bird-like captain of the Ninth Guard jumped up in shock, thinking it was an enemy attack, he pressed the gun on his waist, and bolted the bullet After turning on, she opened her eyes murderously, and saw a fire on the remote screen that had been disconnected for a long time, and was stunned: "What's the situation? What's going on?"

The one-eyed eagle only saw Lu Bixing's figure flickering, and he jumped in front of the screen with one step. The picture trembled as if it had killed Parkinson's, flickering on and off, and the harsh alarm flashed endlessly, but he could no longer see anyone.

The one-eyed eagle's eyes suddenly turned red, wishing he could fly out of the domain with a remote signal and shoot Lin Jingheng in the head.

You know how hard it was for me to find him?

Do you know how much it cost me to raise him?

Even if you use him as a human-shaped tiger talisman, that's fine, but how dare you...

The one-eyed eagle punched the instrument of the remote signal receiver. Turan was taken aback and scrambled to block him: "Calm down, calm down, we all understand your mood, here is a data packet sent back, it is a fake I got it, at least let me accept it...Mr. Lu!" "

The one-eyed eagle seemed to be burning with a real flame of samadhi, and his rationality had long been gone: "Get lost!"

It was inconvenient for Turan to fight back, so he pushed back half a step, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the remote screen from the corner of his eye: "Wait, this mecha is not the one they drove when they went."

The one-eyed eagle paused.

Turan glanced at him, turned around and slapped the wall, and yelled at the dungeon monitor: "Bring me up Hope!"

Outer Territory - Under such artillery fire, no matter whether it is the "Ark" or the small mecha, there is nowhere to escape.

The protective cover of the mech can withstand a particle cannon of a certain strength, but it cannot withstand dozens of overlapping high-energy particle streams. The terrifying temperature can melt everything.And with the speed of the mecha, it is impossible to be faster than the particle cannon, even the jump.

Usually, when it comes to such a desperate situation, even Lin Jingheng should use this moment to recall his own life. He has tried his best, but it still doesn't help, so maybe it's all predestined.In the history of mankind, countless civilizations that once existed were annihilated under the silt of a long time, decayed, or condensed into fossils. Perhaps looking vertically along history and the future, it is at this moment that the eighth galaxy is sinking. At first, in the torrent, what can a tiny human being do?

But... There is another person on the mech, a person who can't have any accidents no matter what.

Lin Jingheng gritted her teeth: "Zhanlu!"

Zhanlu's body "dissolved" in response, and almost instantly, "infiltrated" from the small mecha next door to the ark, and the spirit net quickly replaced the original spirit net on the ark.

And just for a while, the overlapping high-energy particle cannons had already caught up, and the protective cover of the "Ark" began to melt.

"The protective cover is damaged at high temperature, and the damage continues to rise, 50%... 60%..."

"Warning, the shield is breaking too fast—"

The irritable soothing agent almost destroyed the last bit of resistance in Lin Jingheng's body.

Zhan Lu reminded him on the spiritual network: "Sir, your body temperature has exceeded forty degrees now, and your mental power is declining. The matching degree between man and machine..."

Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear: "The arsenal has started the self-explosion process."

Zhan Lu: "Yes, the self-destruct procedure requires double confirmation—"

"The protective cover is damaged by 85%, and the protective cover is about to fail—"

Lin Jingheng: "Confirm again, self-destruct the weapon arsenal, and unload the arsenal."

The two connected small mechas unloaded the weapon depot at the same time, and at the moment when the fuselage and the weapon depot were separated, the self-explosion process of dozens of missiles inside was completed, and the explosion tore the only remaining protective cover on the ark. The fuselage trembled as if it was about to disintegrate, the tail caught fire, and the two were thrown out at the same time. Lu Bixing's back hit the bulkhead of the mecha, and Lin Jingheng was tightly protected in his arms, but the destructive power of the rainbow virus was astonishing. The back of Lin Jingheng's hand rubbed against his cuff, and there was a frightening bloodstain on the fabric of his shirt.

At the same time, this suicide-like self-destruction had the effect of fighting poison with poison. To the stream of high-energy particles that were chasing after them, the violent explosion was like iron pieces inserted into the water stream one by one. Particle soldiers split into two paths and passed the fuselage!

The next moment, before the slower missiles could catch up, the two connected mechas made an emergency jump at the same time!

Lin Jingheng's internal organs seemed to be on fire, billowing thick smoke scalded his limbs, his consciousness was like a wrecked ship slowly sinking into the deep sea, submerged layer by layer in the dark sea water, with nowhere to struggle, "We must send Lu Bixing out alive" But the thought was like a needle, reflecting the white light of lightning under the surging waves, holding a thread of his mind like hanging his life.

Zhanlu in the spiritual network anxiously communicated with his consciousness repeatedly, but he had no energy left to respond. At the moment of the emergency leap, Lin Jingheng gave the last instruction—the Ark separated from the small mech they drove when they came. Ark turned off all power systems, and the little mech rushed forward at full speed.

Then his eyes went completely dark.

The moment the little mecha rushed out of the transition point, the pirates of the Anti-Ukraine Society who were waiting near the transition point locked on to it, and seven or eight missiles roared in, blasting the little mech into a pile of dust.

In the communication channel of the Anti-Ukraine Committee, a cold report sounded: "The fourth team, the target has been shot down."

"receive."

"Wait a minute, there is a weak energy response near the transition point, it may be an escape eco-cabin, please re-scan."

"It's not an eco cabin..."

The aftermath of the explosion of the small mecha has disappeared, and the ark slowly slides out of the transition point, like a ghost ship that has been dead for many years.

This mech disguised as a merchant ship has only one spare power source left. I don’t know if it’s malfunctioning. The power system is not turned on, and half of the fuselage is burnt and fell off. It’s lucky that it didn’t explode, but it’s so, It's also out of shape, no better than space junk.

"It's the Ark!"

The pirates aimed their guns at it quickly, but did not fire rashly.

The Anti-Ukraine Society did not know that the small mech suspected of being the "Freedom Legion" had a cheating device like Zhanlu installed in it. In theory, the spiritual net of the small mech could not cover the surrounding jump points, nor could it remotely scan .In other words, neither the kidnappers nor the hostages in the small mecha should know that there is an ambush at the transition point.

The posture of the little mecha rushing out of the transition point just now seemed to be eager to get rid of the burdensome hostages and escape.

"Be careful, don't fire yet, the target has been blown up, and there may be one of our own in the ark."

Lu Bixing was wiped with blood by Lin Jingheng, wishing for the first time that he could grow some soft fat on his body.He hardly dared to touch Lin Jingheng again: "Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu...help, help me."

Zhanlu turned into a human form, bent down, his hands were like melted candles, and melted into a pair of cushions, a gram of 600 million deformation materials finally showed some use, the cushions gently rolled up Lin Jingheng, placed on the In the only remaining medical cabin in the ark.

The crude medical cabin is just better than nothing, at most it can physically cool down and prevent him from bumping again.

Just when the two mechas separated, he understood Lin Jingheng's intentions. Lu Bixing pressed his forehead against the cold medical cabin cover, forced himself to stabilize his mind, and shrunk Zhanlu's mental network to the minimum.

The ark slowly floated under the eyes of the pirates. Lu Bixing thought of countless ways to escape at the same time, but dismissed them one by one.

Lin Jingheng managed to confuse the opponent just now, but what about now?How on earth can you get out under the eyes of so many pirates?

If the other party tries to fish, will he resist or not?

Resisting is tantamount to exposing oneself to dozens of mechs with live ammunition, only to be crushed to pieces.If you don't resist, you'll just wait to be captured alive.

It doesn't matter to him himself, but Lin...

Lu Bixing almost didn't have the courage to take a second look at him.

As the skin began to tear, Lin Jingheng's front was stained with blood, and one calf was twisted unnaturally. It should be the sequelae of muscle spasms caused by the soothing agent, but the sharp pain had been covered by the rainbow virus, and he didn't even notice it. At this time, the fragile body could not withstand any bumps, and could only be calmed down slowly by the medical cabin.

"Principal Lu," Zhan Lu's voice came from the spiritual network, "the other party sent a communication request."

Lu Bixing was shocked.

"Communication request once..."

"Communication request twice..."

The muzzles of the pirates are flashing with light ready to fire at any time, how to pick it up?

Suddenly, someone said: "General Lin."

Lu Bixing suddenly turned around and found that the long-distance communication port had not been disconnected just now, which escaped the flow of high-energy particles, the energy field stabilized, and it was close to the transition point, and the long-distance communication was reconnected somehow. A very strange middle-aged man appeared on the screen.

Then Turan showed his face from behind him: "Principal Lu, this is Mr. Hope, where is the general? What's your situation now?"

Lu Bixing was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly jumped up——

By the way, Hope claimed that he had a lot of status in the Anti-Ukraine Society. Because of the internal strife, he was exiled to the Guard of Prince Gloria, so he would know the foreign lair of the Anti-Ukraine Society. If he did not lie...

No, even if he lied, he can only be regarded as a living doctor now!

Lu Bixing immediately asked Zhanlu to send the photos of those unlucky captives to Hope, skipping the greetings and self-introduction: "Are there any people here that you are familiar with? Is there anyone you can try to impersonate?"

Hope was a little lost: "What?"

The Ark Mecha issued a prompt again: "Communication request four times..."

Lu Bixing's palms were sweating: "Is there any?"

"The third one from the left is the Prophet Radham. I have nodding acquaintances with him, but..."

"Communication request five times..."

"Don't worry, it's up to you to save my life now. Don't worry, you don't need to show your face." Under the high pressure, Lu Bixing's brain worked efficiently like never before. He ordered Zhanlu to violently destroy the shell of the remote communication port device. Dadi directly dragged out the complex core chip, connected it to his own personal terminal, made a temporary transit device, and then made the communication port on the ark in the same way, so that the pirates could not track the long-distance communication signal. Hope talking directly to them would sound like he himself was on the ark.

Afterwards, Lu Bixing loosened the video transmission port of the communicator, pointed the camera at Lin Jingheng's blood-stained hand, took a deep breath, and connected through the communication request for the seventh time.

The moment the person in charge of the Anti-Ukrainian Committee heard the communication was connected, he put down his hands unexpectedly and withdrew the order to prepare for firing.

The communication screen in front of him flickered for a moment, and then, a blood-stained person appeared in the video from the chest down, but it flashed past, and then, there seemed to be something wrong with the communication equipment of the other party, and before they could see clearly, the screen It flickered a few times, but nothing was visible.

The person in charge of the anti-Ukraine sub-unit frowned, patted the liaison officer on the shoulder, motioned him to get out of the way, and stepped forward to communicate in person.

Lu Bixing heard the other party speak a language he had never heard before, and immediately looked up to Zhanlu.

Zhanlu shook his head—this language was not in his database.

Remote communication port, Hope told him through text: "This is the language of 'prophet'. In the Anti-Ukrai Society, only those who have reached the level of prophets can learn it. He just asked, which prophet is the person in the ark."

Immediately afterwards, the Anti-Ukraine Committee said another sentence in the same language.

Hope: "He asked the prophet on the ark if he was unwell."

Lu Bixing directly converted what he wanted to say into text through the spiritual network, typed it on the remote screen, and communicated with Hope: "Tell him that you are infected with the rainbow virus."

Hope looked embarrassed. He seemed to be a strict believer in self-discipline. It was harder to make him lie than to kill him.

Seeing this, the one-eyed eagle was about to hit him on the head with a gun, but Turan quickly stopped him.

Turan is a stinky and shameless face-changer, who turns her face like a book, and now she has something to ask for, and her posture is very low, and she whispers earnestly in Hope's ear: "Mr. Hope, Isn’t your doctrine just to save the world? Minutiae regulations are just to regulate daily behavior. When the general doctrine conflicts with the dogma rules, which side should you obey? Doesn’t it need to be said?”

Hope looked at Turan helplessly, and felt that these unbelieving soldiers were really inferior in morality. It was as if she had lost her memory, and she didn't remember at all that she had used violence just now. She was so shameless and ignorant.

But she had a point in the matter.

Hope paused, and coughed twice, making his voice hoarse and rough, then he took a deep breath, and spoke in prophetic words: "I am Radham, I...cough cough... Not too good, now infected with a mutated rainbow virus."

Because he is not used to lying, his voice is a little tight, but his weakness is unexpectedly suitable for pretending to be a patient.

The Anti-Ukraine Society was taken aback, and chattered, "What? How come? Is there anyone else in the ark now?"

Hope glanced at Lu Bixing's prompt: "I don't know, Prophet Roald fainted, I don't know if he is dead or alive, Prophet Maggie has been bleeding and does not respond to my call...The people who kidnapped us came from freedom Legion, there are traitors among us. The other party is here for the Nuwa project. In order to force us to hand over the research materials, they invaded the Ark's database and sprayed a large number of high-concentration pathogens into the Ark... Other brothers and sisters They tied mechas and tortured them to extract a confession, just now..."

This prophetic language has a special sense of rhythm, and it sounds like it was transformed from some ancient earth language. Zhanlu is constantly collecting voices and trying to analyze them.Up to now, Hope has gone all out, and his words are getting smoother and smoother. He has a kind of magic stick in him, and when he speaks the prophetic words in a weak tone, he has an indescribable sense of sadness.

The Anti-Ukraine Society hurriedly said, "It doesn't matter, Prophet Radham, you don't need to move now. We are here to catch the ark. Don't worry, there are antibody samples on the ark. We have sufficient medical supplies here, and we will be able to replicate them in large quantities soon!"

Lu Bixing's heart beat wildly, he turned his head to look at the inconspicuous little safe under the main control system, bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and used all his strength to not rush up immediately, and gave Hope the safe first. A long list of hints.

Hope glanced at Lu Bixing in surprise, then translated into the language of the prophet, and whispered like singing: "How could the Freedom Corps not know that we have antibody samples? The rainbow virus they released to us is not the original version. It's not the research direction of Nuwa Project, it's self-developed, you know their notorious experiments..."

"prophet!"

Hope sighed, and said the following lines: "Don't fish, don't let more people touch it, the energy in the ark has been exhausted, and the basic communication will be disconnected soon, we will be like a star." Like dust, it flows into the depths of the unknown universe. The virus will die, and the body will also die. It will become an air-dried specimen, and one day it will be melted in a certain impact and exist in another way. It is also a kind of return to nature. Brother, I was thinking... Is the Nuwa plan really correct? Even if people arrogantly use all kinds of incredible technologies to plunder nature, refuse to accept natural selection, and have not been screened and evolved for tens of thousands of years, we are trying to restart the process of human evolution Isn't your behavior arrogant?"

The two communication channels were connected seamlessly through Lu Bixing's personal terminal, and there was a moment of silence.

Hope continued to fool around with prophetic words: "Maybe I can think about this issue clearly in the last moments of my life - I have cleaned up all the data in the ark, there will be no risk of leakage, don't worry. Farewell, brothers and sisters , praising the great life and nature."

Zhanlu duly imitated the "beep" sound of running out of energy, and then cut off the connection with the anti-black society.

Hope looked at Lu Bixing with complicated eyes: "Principal Lu, right? How did you know the original intention of organizing the Nuwa Project?"

Fang Zhou was not out of danger yet, Lu Bixing's nerves were tense, he had no time to pay attention to him, he just smiled quickly: "Guess."

The tattered little mecha passed through the layers of anti-black pirates, and was watched by the muzzle of the gun, slowly drifting away to the distance, even if Lu Bixing wanted to make a jump on the spot, he didn't dare to speed up at this time.

Suddenly, Zhan Lu said: "High-energy warning!"

Everyone's nerves became tense with this voice, and the pirates behind them raised their particle cannons at the same time. Turan thought that his success had fallen short, and he almost didn't dare to look at it. Lu Bixing clasped his hands tightly on the small medical cabin next to him, Close your eyes and resist being still.

The roaring particle cannon did not aim at them, and passed by the Ark that was drifting away in a straight line at a constant speed, like a row of salutes. Go, drifted straight for three hours, until we could no longer see each other.

The cold sweat on Lu Bixing's body almost pierced through his clothes. He staggered open the safe and saw that it was divided into different isolation compartments. He scanned through the massive sample labels in a panic, and finally found a line of "α-1 variant "Rainbow Virus" in small characters, suddenly lost strength and knelt down.

"Scan the nearest transition point," Lu Bixing said in a hoarse voice, "Let's go... let's go."