After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Shen Heng asked, but Cen Yang pretended he didn't hear, didn't answer, and didn't respond, so Shen Heng didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them cuddled together in silence and played games for more than an hour. When Shen Heng received the summons, Shen Yanzhi called He went back to the military headquarters.

"Now?" Cen Yang sat up and looked at Shen Heng in surprise.Although the military medical hospital is very close to the military headquarters, it is already past nine o'clock in the evening. At this time, Shen Yanzhi is still in the military headquarters, and he also called Shen Heng. Is something serious?

Shen Heng stood up from the hospital bed, raised his hand to take off the military coat on the hanger and put it on, his movements were crisp and neat, even for such a trivial matter as dressing, there was a resolute and tough style of a soldier in every gesture.

After putting it on, Shen Heng turned around, hesitated for a moment and then reached out to stroke Cen Yang's hair: "Sleep by yourself, can you do it?"

"No problem, I'm not a child anymore, I'll ring the bell to call the nurse if something happens. You go."

Shen Heng nodded, opened the door and left. A tall figure swayed past the window of the adjacent corridor, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.Cen Yang played two rounds by himself and felt that it was boring, so he lay down and rested.

At this time, the military headquarters was still brightly lit.Shen Heng strode towards Shen Yanzhi's office with strides, and along the way, people in pure black military uniforms stopped and saluted him.

"Marshal." Shen Heng pushed open the door of the office, which was divided into east and west rooms. In the small conference room on the west side, Cen Lang, the heads of the second and third armies, Shen Yanzhi's adjutant, etc., were all there.

The place on Shen Yanzhi's right hand is still vacant: "Sit."

After Shen Heng sat down, Shen Yanzhi looked around and signaled Willy to speak.Before Shen Heng left, he handed over the thorough investigation of Zhou Huan's mecha out of control to Willie. He thought it was an omission in the school's management, and something went wrong during the maintenance of the mecha, so Willie just handed it over to Willie. I gave it to my subordinates to investigate.

However, when Willi sent to bring the mecha makers who were involved in Zhou Huan's mecha maintenance to the military for interrogation, one of the mecha master assistants quietly disappeared without knowing when.

This kind of abnormality immediately aroused Willy's vigilance. In this information age, no one can leave no data traces. When entering and exiting various occasions, traveling, and consumption, all need to be associated with everyone's unique ID card. Binding, but the assistant disappeared like it disappeared out of thin air.

If this was not enough for the military to attach so much importance, what Cen Lang said next was like a thunderbolt.

Wearing a pair of white gloves, he pushed a transparent shield onto the table. Inside, a thumb-sized black stone reflected the light, showing a jewel-like luster.

"I dismantled Zhou Huan's mecha, and found a black stone in his energy chamber." Cen Lang said solemnly, "It doesn't exist in the form of an energy source, but is stored at the bottom of the energy box. Once the mecha When the energy weapon is launched, the operation of the energy box will generate a lot of heat, which will directly detonate the Wushi."

Everyone here is well aware of the terrifying energy contained in the compressed black stone. Such a large black stone is enough to raze the Military Academy and nearby buildings to the ground.If Shen Heng hadn't cut off the energy transportation path of the mecha decisively, the consequences would have been disastrous.

So, who planned this riot and what was the purpose?Who was the assistant of the mecha designer and how did it disappear?

Most importantly, where did this black stone come from?

One question after another weighed heavily on everyone's hearts. Everyone had some guesses in their hearts, but they all kept silent.

...Has Xie Feichi back then really been wiped out?

The lights of the military headquarters were lit all night, and the meeting ended at four o'clock in the morning the next day. As soon as Cen Lang walked out of the office building, he was held by Yang Yimin who was waiting at the side.

"You've been waiting here?" Cen Lang looked tired and looked at Yang Yimin with a slight frown.

"I just came from home." Yang Yimin replied.

"Marshal, General Shen, and I are all in the military headquarters, Yang Yang is still in the hospital, and there is no one at home, you..." Cen Lang was halfway through speaking when he suddenly realized something and stopped talking.

But Yang Yimin had a playful smile: "Brother, I said my own home. Your Majesty and my father have already received the news, and the family asked me to go back...Brother, wait for me, you are right, your home is also my home... "

Cen Yang was completely unaware of what happened that night, and he still ate and slept well as usual, but it was a little strange that no one came to see him during the day, only Tang Ruantang came to him at noon and told him that the group homework presentation was over, The teacher was full of praise and gave them an A.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Yan came over and checked Cen Yang's condition as usual, and he was quite satisfied: "He's recovering very well. In two days, he'll be ready to start rehabilitation."

"Recovery?" Cen Yang was at a loss.

"Without exercising for more than ten days, the function of the muscles will decrease to a certain extent, but it will not be too difficult." Mu Yan explained, "I will arrange it when the time comes."

Cen Yang nodded. He checked some information himself. Rehabilitation is just to resume training. For him, getting out of bed and walking is not difficult. He plans to complete the rehabilitation that afternoon, and then go to the army The whole department looked for Shen Heng to see what he was busy with recently, and they didn't have much time to accompany him.

However, on the day when he began to recover, Cen Yang was dumbfounded.

When Mu Yan came to the ward, he first watched the robot nurse lift up Cen Yang's injured right leg as usual, move it back and forth, and move the joints. After more than ten minutes of passive recovery, Mu Yan adjusted the settings of the robot and treated him Say, "Come."

Cen Yang glanced at him, fell silent for a moment, and stretched out his hand to Mu Yan silently.

In a daze, the robot adjusted its movements to meet Cen Yang, but was dodged by the other party, with a pair of big eyes full of bewilderment.

Mu Yan's gaze stayed on Cen Yang's hand stretched out to him. He was already white. After being bored in the room for these days, his whiteness became a little more fragile. In the warm yellow sun in the afternoon, he was like a clean and warm paper. Quality book.

Mu Yan stretched out his hand, but bypassed Cen Yang's hand, and instead supported his arm from below. The hand that held the scalpel all year round was steady and strong: "Stand up."

Oh, that's not easy.

Cen Yang supported Mu Yan's hands with strength, but just as his body left the bed and transferred the weight to his legs, the muscles that had not stood for a long time immediately couldn't support them, and his knees pushed forward, and he was about to Kneel directly on the ground!

Fortunately, Mu Yan had expected it a long time ago, and firmly supported Cen Yang's weight with both hands, and whispered to him: "Don't sit down! Hold on!"

Cen Yang felt that his legs were unbelievably soft, and he couldn't make them stand up independently with all his strength. He was almost held there by Mu Yan, and his legs were like decorations, without any support.

I haven't used you for a few days, so it's like this...

Cen Yang cursed secretly, but still persevered tremblingly, and sweat began to ooze from his forehead within a few minutes.Mu Yan didn't talk much, just occasionally said a few words to guide him how to use force.After about 10 minutes, Mu Yan helped him sit down.

Cen Yang was sweating profusely: "Is today over?"

Mu Yan took out a tissue and handed it to him: "Rest for 5 minutes before continuing."

Cen Yang sighed, "How long will it take me to recover?"

It might be enough to sneak away to scare Shen Heng tonight, and I don't know how many days it will take to get better...

"It's up to you." After Mu Yan finished speaking, he added, "This is just the beginning, it will be more difficult, and it will be smoother later."

Cen Yang nodded: "Come on."

After practicing like this for more than an hour, the hospital gown on Cen Yang's body was soaked with sweat, and the sky blue cloth turned dark blue, and it was tightly attached to Cen Yang's back. The broken hair in front of her was wet into locks.At this moment, he and Mu Yan were already in the open area of ​​the ward. Mu Yan helped Cen Yang back up slowly with his rhythm, and the nursing robot followed closely.

Mu Yan lowered his head, and could only see the top of Cen Yang's head, which was fluffy and looked like a small animal with milk fur, but the hands holding his arms were already trembling slightly, and they were soaked in sweat The outermost white coat.

Surprisingly strong.

At the moment when Mu Yan was distracted, Cen Yang was too impatient, and took a slightly longer step, but his tired and sore muscles couldn't bear such a movement, and he lost his balance immediately, his right leg bent, and he was about to roll to the ground !

"Cen Yang!" A trace of panic flashed through Mu Yan's eyes, which were like a pair of pure black glass. In my arms.

Cen Yang was still in shock, one hand was still pulling Mu Yan's sleeve, and the other hand was completely out of self-preservation instinct, climbed up Mu Yan's neck, and hung all the weight of his body on Mu Yan.

The door of the ward made a "di" sound, and then Shen Heng's figure appeared at the door, looking a little tired. He was holding a kraft paper bag in his hand. The logo on it was a dessert shop near Cen Yang's school.

Two seconds later, he put the paper bag on the shoe cabinet at the door, turned and left.