Humans collapse into slag

Liao Yuning took off his combat uniform and stopped when he was about to throw the clothes into the laundry washing aisle. On the light gray fabric, there were several dried blood stains, which appeared dark brown under the light.

It was Mu Rong's blood.

It is also proof that he defeated Mu Rong.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that at first.

Carry out genetic modification, improve your talent, and then defeat Mu Rong.

No one is more noble than the genes that become excellent through acquired efforts and the genes that are naturally excellent.

So, what's the matter with this stuffy and heavy feeling in my heart?

Ten minutes later, Liao Yuning walked into the study.

There is a holographic virtual cabin in the study, which can be used to log in to the star network in a virtual state.

Different from the colorful online life of other peers, Liao Yuning lives a bit like an old-fashioned old man. Except for receiving college notices and looking up some information, he never entertains on the star network, so the frequency of use of this virtual cabin is very low.

But today, he seems to have to use it.

Star Network Access Plaza, District 0571.

Among the endless stream of people, a teenager came online. He looked very ordinary, except for his facial features, he didn't have any suitable adjectives, and his clothes were also the simplest basic style.

This is the online image Liao Yuning set for himself when he was 16 years old, and it has not been changed since then.

After logging in, Liao Yuning opened the character information interface, found a visit record, and chose to send it directly.

After the teleportation was complete, he appeared in the lobby of a building.

"Welcome to Lloyd's Counseling Center. The center is dedicated to solving all kinds of psychological problems for you." A white spherical robot floated in front of Liao Yuning, "Do you have an appointment?"

Liao Yuning: "No, but I have been here many years ago."

"It turned out to be a follow-up customer." The robot said: "Please provide the consultation number at that time so that I can look up the records."

Liao Yuning tapped his finger, and a short piece of data flew to the robot.

"Guest, your last visit to the doctor was on July 2687, 7 in the imperial calendar, and the way you saw the doctor was an artificial intelligence consultation. May I ask whether you choose an artificial intelligence or a human doctor this time?"

Seven years ago, 16-year-old Liao Yuning had been enrolled in the Imperial Military Academy for less than three months, and had to seek help online because he was so bored.

That psychological consultation did not help him solve any practical problems, but a hearty talk made him feel a lot better.

It can be considered somewhat useful.

This time, Liao Yuning hesitated for a moment. It stands to reason that it would be better to seek human beings for emotional problems, but he didn't want to tell these things to a stranger, even in an anonymous state.

"It's still artificial intelligence."

"Okay, the consultation room will be arranged for you soon, please wait a moment."

A few seconds after the robot finished speaking, a door appeared on the wall next to it, and the nameplate on the door showed "Consultation Room A43".

Liao Yuning opened the door and walked in. Inside was a lounge with a simple style, with large floor-to-ceiling windows and a light blue couch. Outside the window was the brightly lit city night scene. Everything was similar to that of the past.

Liao Yuning found a comfortable position to lie down on the sofa, and closed his eyes.

The light seemed to dim, and a soft voice sounded: "Hello, Aning."

Liao Yuning opened his eyes: "How do you know my name?"

"You told me." The voice replied, "I'm Highmore, do you remember?"

"Oh, I remembered." Liao Yuning closed his eyes again and murmured, "Yes, I told you."

"Today is exactly seven years and seven days since your last visit. Does it have any special significance?"

"No."

"So, would you like to tell me about the follow-up of that incident?"

"That's actually nothing to talk about. Everyone's attitude towards me has changed, and the people who bullied me...don't bully me anymore."

"That's really good."

"Yes."

"So what's bothering you today?"

"This time it's because someone likes me."

"and then?"

"I said no, but he wouldn't give up."

"Why did you reject him?"

"This is not the point, the point is what I have to do to make him give up."

"Then what's his reason for not giving up?"

"He felt that one day I would change my mind."

"Do you know?"

"will not."

"Well, let's sum it up, he likes you, you don't like him, he's going after you, you want him to give up, he thinks you're going to change your mind, and you want him to believe that's not possible, I conclude right?"

"Correct."

"So you need an absolutely irrefutable reason."

"Yes."

Two days later, Mu Rong received a call request from Liao Yuning for the first time in his life. When he got through, his hands were shaking.

"Good evening, senior." Liao Yuning appeared on the light screen, with his study in the background.

"Good evening, Ningning." Mu Rong's heart was pounding, and he always felt that his sweetheart under the light was gentle and beautiful.

Liao Yuning: "Is the senior free tomorrow afternoon?"

Mu Rong: "I'm free!"

Liao Yuning glanced at another light screen next to him, "I have made an appointment for the simulation training room from 4:00 to 6:00 tomorrow afternoon, room number FS340, when the time comes, seniors can go directly there."

Mu Rong: "Okay!"

After finishing the call, Major Mu began to think about it. 4:00 to 6:00 pm, this is a good time period. The practice is over in the evening, and Ningning can be invited to have dinner with him at that time.

After dinner, invite Ningning to take a walk together, or you can find a reason to rub his car and pick up a ride along the way, Ningning should not object.

"Juno."

"dad."

"Set up a program on my flying car brain, let it crash tomorrow afternoon, and then notify Lauren to call someone to fix it, well, it will be 03:30 in the afternoon."

Juno executed unconditionally: "Okay, Dad."

At four o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Mu Rong arrived at the FS340 simulation training room on time, and Liao Yuning had already arrived, and the access authority was opened for him.

This is a two-person training room with an area of ​​no more than [-] square meters. There are two high-performance simulation cabins in it. There are several screens above the simulation cabin that display real-time images and data. In addition, there is a simple leisure area on the side of the training room. Intermission is available for trainers.

Liao Yuning was sitting on a chair in the leisure area, with his right leg resting on the knee of his left leg, and a lot of smart brain screens in front of him.

Probably because he was too engrossed in watching, Liao Yuning didn't notice Mu Rong's arrival.

Mu Rong stopped in his tracks.

The young military cadet was staring intently at the light screen in front of him with a concentrated expression, and his right hand was unconsciously placed by his mouth, as if biting his fingers.

This childish action instantly melted Major Mu's heart.

Ahhh, Ningning is the cutest! ! !

There was no clue to what was on the light screen, Liao Yuning finally gave up, he shook his head, and found Mu Rong inadvertently.

Pushing away the light screen, Liao Yuning got up, "The senior is here, let's start practicing."

Mu Rong: "Okay."

Liao Yuning: "After the genetic modification, my multi-gravity performance has improved a lot. I hope the seniors don't hold back."

Mu Rong: "I will try my best."

For this exercise, Liao Yuning chose the parameters of template No. 003.

Template No. 003 is a classic two-player battle setting, which is familiar to all students of the ship and fighter plane department. He and Mu Rong also played many games a while ago, to verify the genetic modification of the fighter plane simulation course. Impact is most appropriate.

The most intuitive impact of genetic modification is reflected in the body coordination and muscle strength of the corrector. With the improvement of physical fitness, the adaptability of the corrector in a multi-gravity environment will also have a huge improvement. This is a space fighter pilot. very important.

After returning to school, Liao Yuning has come to the simulated training room for fighter training, and he has a rough idea of ​​his changes, but he is not sure whether he can win against Mu Rong.

"Pilot Liao Yuning, please take off within 10 seconds, good luck for the empire."

Rush out of the runway of the mothership and enter the endless space, full of explosions, flames and rotating wreckage of the warship, a Transcendor [-] is walking between the trajectory of the concentrated energy gun and the light mine phaser, towards the enemy The mothership rushed away.

Before six o'clock, the three simulated fighter exercises ended, and Liao Yuning had two wins and one tie.

Different from close combat, simulated fighter training relies more on combat awareness and experience. After getting familiar with Liao Yuning's changes, Mu Rong also made adjustments and responses, and seized the opportunity to equalize the score in the last game.

Sure enough, there is still a gap, Liao Yuning thought, just like a person who always gets 100 points in the test and a person who has worked hard to get 100 points in the test, even if they are equal in the eyes of outsiders, they can still clearly feel the difference.

Looking at the battle statistics on the screen, he didn't move for a long time.

"Ning Ning!" The virtual cabin door opened, and Mu Rong was lying on the door, his tone excited, his eyes shining, "Ning Ning, you won!" It seemed that he was not the one who lost.

Liao Yuning thought for a moment, raised his eyes and asked, "The senior didn't hold back just now, did he?"

"No." Mu Rong hurriedly raised his hand to make an oath, "I did my best, and it is true that you are the stronger one."

Liao Yuning walked out of the virtual cabin: "Don't seniors think that I have done genetic modification, and now I am a bit invincible?"

"No." Mu Rong took it for granted, "Being able to do genetic modification is also the result of your hard work."

This statement coincides with Liao Yuning's point of view.

When leaving the training room, Mu Rong asked casually, "Ning Ning, it's getting late, shall we go have dinner together?"

Liao Yuning: "Okay."

The word "good" made Major Mu flutter, and he began to push forward, "Then, Ningning, can I take your car?"

Liao Yuning: "Where is the senior's own car?"

Mu Rong: "It's broken, let Lauren send it for repair."

The witnesses are all there!

Liao Yuning raised his eyebrows: "Then how did the senior come here this afternoon?"

Major Mu looked upright: "Walk."

It's true, no lies!

Stopping in his tracks, Liao Yuning turned around and looked at Mu Rong, his eyes full of probing.

"What's the matter?" Mu Rong's heart skipped a beat, almost thinking that his little tricks had been discovered, but before his mind could turn around, Liao Yuning had already looked away, "Okay.

Achievements of eating and riding at the same time!