Chapter 13

　Lu Bixing: "..."

　You little bastards, the principal already knows!

　Immediately afterwards, the security encryption lock in the mecha storage room was attacked. Lu Bixing looked through his newly grown eyes and found that the attack method on the encryption lock was very familiar - it was an extracurricular reading he had just posted last week. Expand materials!

　White raised his tail to show off: "I stayed up three nights to understand it. The principal should give me a scholarship."

　... However, the principal only wanted to give him a big ear scraper.

　On the one hand, Principal Lu was a little nostalgic because although he had worn off two layers of skin on his lips, he had finally put something useful into a part of his brain. On the other hand, he was very angry because the naughty boy We are finally willing to learn something, and once we have learned it, we will use it to deal with the principal!

　Contemporary means of transportation can be roughly divided into two types: interstellar and non-interstellar.

　Non-interstellar vehicles run in the atmosphere, and there are many types, including ordinary civilian vehicles running on the ground, military mecha vehicles, low-altitude high-speed locomotives, high-speed rail cars, high-altitude aircraft, special aircraft, etc.

　Interstellar transportation is generally divided into two types - starships and mechas.

　Starships can be used for both military and civilian purposes. It is a general term with a relatively large scope.

　But the mecha is different.

　According to the laws of the alliance, mechas are only used as military equipment. They can be small enough to be stuffed into a single-person simple mecha stored in the laboratory building, or large enough to cover the sky and the sun. All mechas are equipped with There are two systems, a standing flight power system and a military system, including interfaces and defense systems for various weapons of mass destruction. Private possession of mechas is absolutely prohibited - except in the eighth galaxy in the no-no zone. .

　No matter how simple a mecha is, it is still a murder weapon, and it is definitely not a toy for minors who have little knowledge.

　Although Lu Bixing himself was not very reliable, he was also a good teacher. He did not dare to let the students make trouble. He stopped the experiment urgently. He had no time to remove the chip on his body, so he pulled the testing instrument off his body with three strokes, five divisions and two. , three wires of a sensor were cut off, and the alarm sound of the equipment protested, and a vague smell of burnt food gradually rose.

　Lu Bixing felt so distressed that he wished he could take his place in his place, but that little bastard White had obviously worked hard. Not only did he thoroughly understand the extended reading materials, but he also made his own improvements. Seeing that the combination lock in the storage room was crumbling, Lu Bixing couldn't care less. The laboratory was in a mess, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and headed out.

　The access control of the laboratory is an old fingerprint and iris system. In order to save money, Principal Lu did not install a genetic lock. He was not used to this sudden and strange force. He felt anxious and directly poked the fingerprint collector with his powerful diamond finger. hole.

　When the access control suffered this misfortune, he thought it was an intrusion from a foreign enemy. He stopped scanning his iris and unlocked the door. He screamed on the spot. At the same time, he automatically cut off all networks and signals in the laboratory and closed the emergency security door - the emergency security door. It is more than three meters thick, made of special materials, and can withstand three medium-sized particle cannons.

　There must be some mysterious force in the universe that controls "bad luck" and poured some invisible shit on Lu Bixing's head.

　Principal Lu was locked in his laboratory, looking at each other with the emergency security door, and became a pipe of anger.

　In the mecha storage room, there were two boys and two girls. At this time, eight eyes were staring at the encrypted lock.

　The leader was White. He felt that his attainments in mechas were limited, so he invited two more There are two helpers, Mint and her roommate Huang Jingshu. The two girls were originally unwilling to work with him, but they were hired by White with money.

　There was also a boy traveling with him. He was the one who occupied other people's seats and started a group fight at the opening ceremony. His name was Vitas. This young man was so handsome and domineering that no one in the entire Xinghai Academy, except the principal, wanted to beat him up. On average, he had to fight eight times a day with familiar and unfamiliar classmates, so he had a nickname, "Fighting Chicken." Brother Fighting Cock's family may not be doing serious business. He claims to have encountered a real mecha once, and he originally came here to major in "mecha operation."

　The four people have a clear division of labor. White is responsible for sliding the door and picking the lock. Mint and Huang Jingshu are the equipment maintainers. They are responsible for the flight system and the armed defense system respectively. Fighting Chicken is responsible for operating the mecha.

　With a "click", the combination lock completely failed, and the storage room door slowly opened to both sides. White jumped up with joy and raised one hand above his head. Unfortunately, his three partners were not very friendly, and they all looked expressionless. Looking at him, White had no choice but to take a picture of himself and do half of the radio gymnastics on the spot.

　Huang Jingshu sighed with emotion: "If you really want to drive this, are you tired of living?"

　Although it is just a single-person mecha produced by a remote cult organization, it is still about ten meters high. Because it is used for teaching, there is a circle around it. The weapon slots are all empty, but even so, it already looks absolutely terrifying.

　Fighting Chicken claimed that he had touched a real mecha, but he was actually bragging. He had only played with a simulated model once when he was a child. Compared with the real thing, it was just a bumper car. At this time, Fighting Chicken swallowed his saliva unnoticeably, suspicious. I am bragging.

　Principal Lu, who was trapped in the laboratory, had a pair of clairvoyant eyes, and watched helplessly as they entered the mecha storage room. There was nothing he could do - the biochip on his body was crude after all, and its operating room was very limited. There were only two types. The functions, one is "disguise" and the other is "invisibility", are completely dedicated to child abduction, and there are no other customization options!

　Lu Bixing couldn't make any calls, couldn't connect to the Internet, and no one could hear him banging on the door. He was breaking out in a cold sweat.

　At this time, he looked up and saw a sonic amplifier in the laboratory.

　The four ignorant teenagers were standing under the huge mecha, and they were all afraid. However, compared to the mecha, the crazy-poor Mint was obviously more afraid of White not paying the final payment, so she took the lead and mustered up the courage: "You should go. Douji

　glanced at her. The hot-blooded young man would not give in in front of the opposite sex.

　So far, Lu Bixing, apart from teaching the basic knowledge of mechas, has only taken students to see it once and demonstrated how to open the hatch. Douji calmed down, walked forward pretending to be calm, recalled the steps he read from the book, and opened the mecha door.

　As they walked into the mecha, the mental network in the mecha was activated with a "buzz", and the neural network lit up like boiling. It was a dull green, very scary. Fighting Chicken suspected that the area below the knees was no longer his. I can't remember the link command at the moment.

　Just when he was staring at the spirit network, Principal Lu used a strong amplifier to boost his voice, and it was transmitted along the water pipes of the laboratory building to the mecha storage room, and he shouted in a changed tone: "Who I asked you to touch the mecha, get down!"

　Douji Shengsheng was so frightened by Principal Lu's voice that he remembered the link command and subconsciously entered it. Before the other three people could react, the mecha's hatch had already closed with a bang. The mental network rushed to Fighting Cock together, and the noise in the mecha cabin suddenly rose by a tune.

　White held his head in both hands: "Are you going to...explode?!"

　Huang Jingshu: "Disconnect quickly, you are in fucking trouble!"

　Fighting Cock was speechless - no one without training can rush into a mecha. Yes, the impact of the first spiritual link is enough to knock someone out of concussion, and the fighting cock has already turned cross-eyed.

　Mint pushed her companion away: "If there is a manual operation, get out of the way. I will interrupt the program."

　She had the demeanor of a general and was calm and composed. She punched back and smashed the emergency safety valve... Then she punched the inside of the safety valve. Most of the operation buttons had no idea what they were used for, and I was dumbfounded.

　But Mint, the girl with two knives, was so bold that she was stupid for only a second before she decided to treat a dead horse as a living horse and acted without guessing.

　Lu Bixing almost had high blood pressure on the spot: "Don't move!"

　But it was already too late.

　The "buzzing" noise in the mecha subsided, and before the teenagers had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the mecha moved.

　There was just a loud noise, and the floor of the storage room was divided into two, revealing a deep track. The mecha's wings slowly retracted, sliding down the track... and sliding towards the launch pad without hesitation.

　Several students looked at each other for a few seconds, and then, the young and mature ones, the noble and cool ones, and the ones who were afraid of the world being in chaos, were collectively beaten back to their prototypes of naughty children, and they all opened their mouths and screamed.

　The scream couldn't stop the mecha. It fell mercilessly into the center of the launch pad, and a huge energy wave suddenly spread out...

　and went up to the sky.

　Lu Bixing couldn't believe it. These four naughty kids actually treated him like a monkey in front of him. He was furious: "You bastards, I have to fire you!"

　He kicked the emergency security door. There was a concave footprint on the ground. Lu Bixing observed the depth of the footprint and felt that he would just keep kicking at this spot for three days before he could escape. It would be better to wait for Zhan Lu to come and let him out.

　Losing his temper was not an option. Lu Bixing quickly calmed down and started walking around in the sealed laboratory. Suddenly, an idea flashed through the headmaster Lu - he activated the "camouflage" function of the biochip.

　The next moment, in the awareness of all the safety equipment in the laboratory, the originally furious man turned into a little boy with bared teeth.

　The little boy sat alone in the laboratory, brewing for half a minute, and then started crying.

　According to the League's Minors Protection Law, if a child under the age of ten is left alone for more than five minutes with obvious symptoms of discomfort, the nearest monitoring or security system should arrange to call the police.

　The security system of the laboratory belongs to Zhan Luan, and Lu Bixing hopes that this artificial intelligence from the alliance will abide by the law.

　Zhan Lu did not disappoint him. The rejuvenated Principal Lu howled for five minutes regardless of his image. The local police station with the same decoration received an alarm call. The police officers within a radius of twenty miles inexplicably came out collectively. Half an hour later , dug out a disheveled Principal Lu from Xinghai College.

　At this time, the mecha carrying the four troublemakers had quietly left the Beijing β planet like a small boat, following the route that the mecha had set before, and flying into the vast universe.

　At the same time, Lin Jingheng left Beijing Star with Zhan Lu, who had not reported to the laboratory on time, and was politely invited to a small base on the edge of the eighth galaxy.

　The mecha settled down, and the hatch slowly opened with a heavy sigh. Lin Jingheng stepped out with his hands behind his back, and saw the person facing him at the door.

　This group of people, both men and women, all wore long robes, and their bodies were covered with bits and pieces of decorations. If you look closely, you can see that the decorations are all living things - the ones hanging on the ears as earrings are live spiders, the bracelets are live scorpions, and the ones around the neck are The necklace may be a small snake connected end to end.

　This is the famous poisonous cult nest in the eighth galaxy.

　The leader was a middle-aged man who was about two hundred years old. He had a poisonous insect tattoo on the left half of his face. It was almost impossible to see where his facial features were. He took half a step forward and reached out to Lin Jingheng first: "I've heard of Beijing Star before. The name of the fourth brother Shang Lin has never had the opportunity to visit. Let me introduce myself. I am Alai, the servant of the Great Voodoo God. I welcome you my friend. May the light of the Great Voodoo God always shine on you."

　Lin Jingheng listened. He raised the corner of his mouth to him with a smile on his face for this weird blessing. He felt his body was starting to itch. He didn't take off his gloves and shook hands with the other person very perfunctorily: "I'm sorry for accidentally injuring one of your people."

　Alai He smiled heartily and said, "My people accidentally broke into your territory. We made a mistake first. It's nothing. We don't know each other until we fight."

　After saying that, he stopped mentioning the "spider" thing and only extended his hand to Lin Jingheng: " Please."

　This base was renovated from an abandoned space station, about the size of a small city, drifting on the edge of the eighth galaxy and occupied by a poison nest.

　Since poisonous nests worship big bugs, their aesthetics are different from ordinary people's. There are all kinds of weird humans. It is relatively normal to have poisonous bugs and patterned poisonous bugs on their bodies. What's more, some of the organs of the bugs are simply cultured, mutated and transplanted into the human body. On his own body, looking around, demons were dancing wildly.

　Lin Jingheng kept her eyes straight and turned a blind eye to the many demons and monsters. She followed the leader Alai for about ten minutes and arrived at a huge starship. The artificial light source shines on the cold and smooth shell of the starship, shining slightly, which is incompatible with this asteroid with old facilities and strange inhabitants, like an alien from the sky.

　Lin Jingheng glanced at it and visually judged that the technological level of this starship was at least 150 years ahead of the Poison Nest base. She knew that this must be the mysterious sponsor of the Poison Nest, the group that produced chips and demanded children.

　The starship opened the door, and several people in protective suits walked out. The leader took off his hood, revealing an ordinary man's face: "Brother Lin on the Beijing Star, right? Nice to meet you. , you can call me "Zero Zero One", I invited you as a guest. According to you, I should be an interstellar pirate."

　"Nice to meet you," Lin Jingheng raised her eyebrows, "According to you, I am. He must be a big gangster."