Therapy Planet No. 13

coordination.

assimilation.

Consistent.

In an instant, when Louis was pushed back by the huge shock wave, countless similar synonyms flashed through her mind.

But none of them could accurately describe the phenomenon she was judging with at the moment.

With a bang, some of the weapons that were the first to complete the adjustment had punched a big hole in the starship.

The self-destructing attack sent the red-lighted automatic alarm buzzing like crazy.

At the same time as the first batch of artillery fire, with only a millisecond difference, Louie roared out with all the mental power he had finally recovered.

If this silent war could be seen, countless spiritual tentacles forcibly broke into the root system of the starship control in an instant.

Although the source of the opponent is unknown, this is essentially the same as the common method in contemporary space warfare.

In the final analysis, it is the seizure of control.

After all, with the discovery of the mental threshold, contemporary wars, life, work...any situation that requires the use of star network equipment is essentially to make the user's mental power strong enough to match the system—no matter what system, the degree of matching The higher, the greater the control.

Of course, projectors or household robots used in ordinary life do not require much mental power, and the root system is sufficient to support their automatic operation. Just input a little spiritual power to connect to the star network, just like connecting them to the Internet in the old earth era Similarly, they will become "intelligent".

Even if the star network is disconnected, such as a sweeping robot, some basic cleaning tasks can still be done through keystrokes or mental power to control the root system—but, without the public system of the star network, if the user's own mental control If the ability is not so precise, then the robot will be more or less clumsy.

And if the phenomenon just now is compared with the system of the old earth era, it is a bit similar to the infection behavior of a certain virus on all the machines using the star network.

They manipulate intelligent systems to perform certain behaviors, but after all, they are fundamentally different from computers in the old earth era.

If the mental threshold is strong enough and used properly, it can establish a defense system in time, or simply "drive" it out of the root system, then it can regain control of it.

This is a struggle that tests the spirit and will.

Fortunately, Lu Yi did not participate in the cracking of Sanxingdui, and the decision to use Almi as a transit point gave her a little more time to recover.

The most important thing is that the military starship is a dual-system model of the star network and the military department - which means that she is not only familiar with "old friends" enough, but she can use another system as an entry point, which saves She has a lot of strength.

The confrontation of power is only for a moment.

It took almost a breath, and Lui's mental net firmly held the root system, and drove the virus-like kill order out of the starship!

"Louie, are you alright?"

After regaining control of the starship, Angor's inquiry sounded from the communication channel and his mind at the same time.

The former is delayed, and the automatically recorded message played just stepped on the timeline of the latter.

Lu Yi shook his head, his lips were a little pale, but his overall complexion looked good: "It's okay."

She looked at the hole that had just been punched in the cockpit, but luckily it didn't hit an important part, and the construction materials of military starships were a little stronger than ordinary materials, so the danger was not too great.

After the control was restored, the automatic repair device has begun to slowly repair the holes.

"I'm getting close, let me in." Angel's voice sounded from the communicator.

It was only then that Louis noticed that Angor had shortened the distance at some point—she guessed that she might have used a hyperdrive or something—otherwise it would have been impossible to sail to her in such a short period of time.

She quickly opened the hatch for Angor. The other party was only on an ordinary civilian single-person starship. It would be more appropriate to call it a private aircraft rather than a starship.

I don't know how the owner modified it to forcibly improve the performance of this small aircraft to the point where it can barely supply space navigation.

After closing the hatch, Louis ran to the docking cabin to meet Angel without saying a word.

Louis had just walked down the last step, and his mental power controlled the command system to accurately drag this aircraft, which seemed to be swept away by a high-energy particle storm at any time, into a fixed orbit.

The aircraft floats, bites, and disintegrates.

The hatch opened.

Angel fell into Louis' arms like a whirlwind.

She rubbed against Lui's neck like a kitten, sniffing her body fragrance almost greedily, and muttered: "I miss you so much! I finally see you! Do you miss me!"

Louis: "..."

She didn't let go, the strength of Angel's rushing made her hold her back two steps back again and again, and was even forced to turn around twice before the inertia completely dissipated.

Angel clung to Louis like an octopus.

After standing still, Louis let out a soft snort.

"Did you say 'um' just now?" Angor followed closely.

Louie didn't answer.

"Is it right?!"

Angel's whole body was pressed against Lui, and she leaned on her shoulders and came close to her. The series of insults made her tone look aggressive, as if she would bite Lui's neck with bright red tooth marks in the next second.

Lui's throat moved. As soon as Angel appeared, she could clearly feel an excessively exhausted pallor all over his body, and his breath was so weak that he seemed to pass out at any moment.

Angel bit Lui's neck hard, raised his chin slightly, and opened a little distance, with the tip of his nose facing each other.

The goblin's red eyes are full of desires that are about to erupt.

"Yes."

Lui wrapped his hands tightly around Angel's waistline, almost wanting to melt him into his body, and moved forward slightly.

She sealed her lips.

"I miss you."

Louie rarely speaks about feelings, or any emotions at all.

So much so that it was the first time for her to express her emotions so clearly, even if her voice was a little low, even if her timbre was still limited to the range of these strange emotions, even if she spoke only a few short syllables, it made people feel so incredible.

Angel only felt that he almost died of suffocation due to lack of oxygen.

"You need rest."

After a long time, the volcano that only active once in a thousand years finally let her go.

Louie stared at Angor's eyes with rough breathing. The eyes showed unmodified aggression and possession, but the remaining rationality still kept her on the last string, "Your mental state is very unstable. Angor Er, I'm worried about you..." going crazy.

Angel interrupted Lui: "I've gone crazy a long time ago."

Her nails were almost digging into Louie's flesh.

Angor raised his head, his shining eyes looked at Lui longingly, and with a nasty smirk, he reached into the messy skirt of Lui's clothes: "Why don't you make me go crazy more completely?" .”

boom--

The last string snapped.

Lost and found is a wonderful emotion.

Before leaving, Mingming felt that he just didn't want the other party to die, but if he really hovered on the verge of death for a while, and when he met again, he wanted the other party to die in his arms.

And both life and death must be intertwined.

Louie had reset the course of the starship before leaving the cockpit.

The rest of the road is easy to walk, passing through a mature meteorite belt, jumping to several jump points newly announced by Liming in succession - it is said that it used to be a secret business route of the Federation - and then fly on a section of peaceful road, and you will be able to arrive safely extraterritorial.

The starship sails at a constant speed in the vast universe.

When they came back to their senses, they were already in a rest cabin where half of the walls were transparent.

The rest cabin is not turned on, and the universe as a whole has nothing to do with the brightness.

Angel is the only light in the darkness.

When Louis carried Angor into the cabin, he didn't know how many times it was.

But each brand new scene gave her the novelty of the first time.

Some of it was the novelty of the scene, but in the final analysis, Louis felt, it was the novelty of emotion.

"Hmm..." Angor made several inarticulate sounds in his throat, stepped on Lui's instep with his toes on his toes, suddenly felt his body lighten, and his whole body seemed to be thrown up heavily, and then fell down lightly.

Falling on the bed, falling on the cloud, falling in a hot heart.

Angor's legs were wrapped around Lui's neck, and her body suddenly arched backwards. She almost lost her voice, like a stretched house cat, muttering some vague syllables, half pushing and half stepping on her toes, Step on Louie's back.

The king finally tamed the unruly beast, but sacrificed his body to it.

Louie is the wild beast that stalks its prey.

Pry it open with the tip of your tongue, bite your teeth lightly, honey is collected from the stamen little by little, and the indescribable desire surges up from the bottom of the sea, setting off a stormy sea.

People in it started to go insane.

Surrender to the boundless morning light and star sea.

"...Kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you, kill you..."

Occasionally, the whispered syllables are haunted.

Angel trembled all over, not sure whether he was knocked down by desire or collapsed due to the chaos in his mind.

Louie heard the words full of confusion, just silently kissed her pubic bone, up, hip bone, and then up, with the tip of his tongue circling around the navel, picked her breasts, and kissed the corner of her mouth.

She clasped Angel's tightly with her hands, interlocking her fingers, the strength made the blood thin, and pressed Angel, who was almost insane, on the bed.

"Angel."

"Don't be afraid," she whispered in her ear, "I'm here."

Angel suddenly sobbed in a low voice, as if the strong hatred was replaced by some great sadness.She cried desperately and helplessly, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, forbearing so much that people wanted to hold her in her arms.

The starship suddenly jolted.

They entered the meteorite field.

Countless meteorites receding at high speed passed by the window.

Or rather, shooting stars.

Countless meteors passed by in the corner of the eye, and Angel's emotions seemed to be agitated.

Lui's hand followed the curve all the way down, the crimson raised was exactly the same as the flames from the collision of the burning meteor outside the window.

The tide rises and falls again.

In addition to the salty dampness, dense honey and rich fragrance are poured into the senses.

Louis carefully guarded his lost and recovered treasure, his cold eyes were watching Angor's emotions at all times, for fear that there was only the last flame of the flame, which would become thinner day by day amidst the howling wind.

Louie whispered in her ear over and over again with the ups and downs of the tide:

"I am here."

"Do not be afraid."

After an unknown amount of time, Angel suddenly gave a weak response: "Lu...Lu..."

"Ann." Louie's voice had a soothing magic power, "I am, I am."

"I love you."

Their voices gradually lowered until they disappeared into the denser and denser meteor flames.

The author has something to say: Yes, this is the consequence of excessive use of mental power!