Chapter 50

"Who asked you to come?" Although Lin Jingheng suppressed her voice, her anger was already palpable, "If you don't train dogs at the base, why are you locating me?"

　This question was quite to the point, and Lu Bixing was speechless for a while.

　"Haven't you ever heard of the 'Death Desert'? Do you know what it means to make an emergency jump in the Death Desert? You saw so many wrecks, and you couldn't guess that there might be star thieves ahead? You just drove such a... ..." Lin Jingheng stretched out her hand and patted the mecha's bulkhead. The little mecha, which had been disliked for no reason, made a hiccup-like sound, looking very aggrieved.

　Lin Jingheng remembered again the thing about this guy stuffing a chip into her body. For a moment, she was filled with old and new hatreds, and her heartbeat was so angry that she said, "You simply don't know how to live or die!"

　Lu Bixing: "..."

　Before he even opened his mouth, his lines had already been spoken. Being almost robbed, I could only nod silently and lick the tips of my teeth with my tongue, which had nothing to do.

　Lin Jingheng wanted to beat him up, but Lu Bixing was a big boss and was past the age of being beaten, so he had to restrain himself.

　In less than a month, General Lin endured two nasty beatings, and the taste was almost as good as the "internal backlash" in ancient legends. He said coldly: "Give me the mental network, get out of the way!"

　Lu Bixing smiled at him gently, and finally found an opportunity to say: "No, if you have the ability, come and grab it."

　As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the medical room suddenly stretched out . Several robotic arms were used to fix Lin Jingheng's limbs - in the extreme environment of space, any psychological and physiological situation may occur. The medical room has a special restraint device that can withstand up to fifty tons of pulling force. The driver's operation is enough to tie up several crazy gorillas.

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　Is this a rebellion?

　"Uh-huh," Lu Bixing sneaked over calmly, moved his mouth to command the restraint device to stuff the angry patient into the medical cabin and lay it flat. He put his hand on Lin Jingheng's ear, looked at him condescendingly and said, "I heard It is said that the damage caused by involuntary disconnection of the mental network is great, and the shock is mild. If the resistance is too fierce, it may even cause the driver to be brain-dead. I haven't tried this yet. Is it true? General, please give me some advice. "Class?"

　Lin Jingheng: "Lu, Bi, OK!"

　"Well," Lu Bixing sat down next to him, asked the smart medical room for a glass of water to moisten his throat, made a reserve of saliva for three consecutive open classes, and then started He said, "General, I find that you are unreasonable. This is not good. Although others say, "When a scholar meets a soldier, it is hard to explain what is reasonable." But I personally think this is feudal dross. Look, I am so unreasonable. There is not much energy left on the armor. Let's go slowly. There are still a few sailing days before the base. Let's use this time to talk some sense."

　General Lin has never been so angry before. He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "Let go, do you really think I dare not do anything to you?"

　Regarding this point, Principal Lu's understanding was somewhat deviated from the truth, but the result was not far from the truth. After listening to the other party's fierce threat , not only did he not care, but he also spread his hands with great pampering and pride: "I'm so scared, what do you want to do with me? Come on!"

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　What kind of brat is a "little follower in front of you and behind you?" , Nonsense, Lu Xin is really a piece of shit who talks about mechas, he can't believe a word of the nonsense, what a piece of shit has happened!

　Lu Bixing opened his stance: "In this matter, we can talk about the essence from the phenomenon, and then from the essence back to the phenomenon -"

　Lin Jingheng: "Get out!"

　"That won't work, I have to say it before getting out." Lu Bixing's psychological quality is quite stable. Slowly and calmly chatting with him, "Lin, let me ask you, when you discovered the interstellar pirates in the underground channel, Beijing was still within the scope of the intranet, why didn't you send a message back to the base?"

　Of course Lin Jingheng couldn't be such a good person. The students answered all questions as usual and snorted through their noses.

　"Because you don't trust us - me, and everyone in the base, you think it's useless to tell us. Anyway, these people have basically no fighting power against interstellar pirates, and they can scare themselves to death, so you are alone Go and solve it, right? Have you ever considered why you want to take risks for some untrustworthy and incompetent trash? "

　"Killing a Gen Yiren is considered a risk? I don't like him, so I just got rid of him." If you don't say anything outside, it will make people laugh." Lin Jingheng sneered, then he took a deep breath and used the self-restraint he had accumulated for most of his life, "Let me go now, I won't argue with you."

　Lu Bixingliang Liang said: "Thank you, handsome man, but you should just lie down and continue to argue."

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　"So you have a high fever and dehydration, and you almost turned into a floating corpse in the vacuum," Lu Bixing Said, "Oh, yes, it's easy to use muscle dissolving needles to turn yourself into a skeleton. Did you still want to ascend to heaven in your original plan? But you have achieved so many personal achievements, and you still have the courage to do so. I got angry and said what I wanted to ask you first - Mr. Lin Jingheng, your spirit of complaining first has surpassed the textbook level and directly entered the level of miracles in the world. Did you know that

　Lin Jingheng closed his eyes ? Deaf, at the same time, he began to imagine hanging up the nagging kid next to him and beating him to relieve the constant anger in his heart.

　Although General Lin is non-violent and non-cooperative, Lu Bixing is a professional player who plays the harp with others. He has experienced all kinds of naughty kids who don't listen to others, and he is very familiar with dealing with such people. Regardless of whether Lin Jingheng responds or not, he remains on his own. Speak at an even speed, make long speeches, and repeat the key points three times in reverse.

　Finally, Lin Jingheng was told to be asleep.

　Lu Bixing finally shut up, observed for a moment, released the restraining claws in the medical room, and carefully checked Lin Jingheng's wrists and ankles.

　Fortunately, there was no wear and tear, and Lin Jingheng never struggled. This person never tried anything meaningless.

　Lu Bixing bent down, poked his elbows on his knees, put his clasped hands against his forehead, and took a restrained breath.

　"I'm so angry that I'm overachieving," he thought.

　But it's a good thing that someone is unreasonable, otherwise Lu Bixing really doesn't know how to get along with him at this time.

　Throughout his life, Lu Bixing spent almost all his time fighting fate and the world. While others were beginning to have love, he was struggling to walk in pain. Others were beginning to indulge in the world of mortals, but he dreamed of breaking away from the atmosphere.

　His time was too precious, and he kept running wildly, never stopping to pay attention to the scenery on the roadside.

　In so many years, Lin Jingheng was the first person to break his calm mood.

　Lu Bixing looked down at him, and then thought of the thin and bruised body under the shirt. The hot blood on his head faded, but a mixture of fear and fear rose up. He thought: "How should I treat you?" "

　For a while, Lu Bixing was like an adventurer full of curiosity and fear. He held his breath and gently held Lin Jingheng's hand hanging on the side with the same caution as stroking a piranha.

　The hands were very cold—probably from anger—and very hard. Even if the fingers were relaxed, the iron-like joints showed the strength of the hands. The nails were neatly and cleanly trimmed, but the palms were covered with rough calluses. And scars big and small.

　Lu Bixing gently stroked this hand and slowly exhaled the breath he was holding. He closed his eyes and felt it carefully for a while. He clearly felt that some kind of mysterious energy was stirring from the point where the skin came into contact. His blood vessels were boiling all the way to his chest.

　Lu Bixing stirred up his energy and touched it for a moment. He felt so embarrassed that he couldn't help but pour himself another glass of cold water.

　He wandered around for a long time before he managed to calm down. He called up the navigation notes on his personal terminal and described his first exploration of this "mysterious field" in the format of an experimental report. At the end, he added a few sentences at the end. A less rigorous subjective experience -

　"Physically, I was sitting there, but my mind seemed to have flown out of my head top-heavy, flying around the entire mecha cabin. The aftertaste was always stimulating my endocrine system , My chest keeps swelling, as if I have breathed in too much "laughing gas", and I want to laugh even when I breathe. "

　Is the contact between people so subtle and intriguing? It's a pity that one of the social etiquette of adults is to grasp it well. A comfortable distance from each other, if it is not a special relationship, tasting someone's hand for no reason sounds like a pervert, and I can't find a comparison group. "

　"What else will love feel like?"

　However, he was undecided. Love" has a bad temper. When he woke up the next day, he started a cold war skillfully.

　Lin Jingheng's physical fitness was excellent. After forty-eight hours, both the rainbow virus and the muscle dissolving agent had been metabolized cleanly, and the rare sleep of two nights was perfect for digesting the sequelae of mental overload. It wouldn't be a problem for him to kill two more Yuan Yiren.

　Lu Bixing couldn't help but tie him up in the medical room anymore, but obviously, he had other ways to deal with Lin Jingheng.

　You must know that in mechas - especially small mechas, the pilot's authority is above all else.

　As soon as Lin Jingheng walked out of the medical room, the "Safety Instructions for Interstellar Travel" recorded by Principal Lu himself began to surround him.

　He sat down, and the small player automatically rose up on the back of the seat. He stood up against the wall, and a small player crawled over his head again. He simply walked around the cabin, letting go of the public announcement in the mecha and repeating it. Principal Lu's voice is enough to serve as a standard broadcasting textbook.

　Finally, Lin Jingheng was desperate and picked up the anti-noise headphones. As soon as he put them into his ears, he was devastated when he heard someone happily greeting him inside: "Good morning, Lin. I'm sorry for taking over all the electronics on the mecha except Zhan Lu." Equipment, including your personal terminal - cheer for the great science and technology. Now, I will play the latest revised version of "Safety Instructions for Interstellar Travel" for you, Chapter 1..."

　Lin Jingheng: "..."

　He also cheated Here comes the trick!

　Lu Bixing was afraid of being beaten, so he hid in the restaurant on the second floor of the mecha, secretly observing Lin Jingheng through the mental network.

　At this moment, the route map showed that they had officially returned to the underground channel and entered the base's internal network. Before Lu Bixing could breathe a sigh of relief, the communicator was almost blocked by a massive amount of information - One-eyed Eagle woke up in the morning with a hangover. When I found out that my son had run away, and it was suspected that he had eloped, I was immediately furious and published a total of more than 100,000 words of curses.

　Lu Bixing hurriedly turned off the communicator, and when he looked up again, he found that Lin Jingheng was missing.

　He quickly used his mental net to scan the cabin, medical room, bedroom... and even took a dirty look at the bathroom, but couldn't find anyone. His heart skipped a beat, and he almost thought that Lin was so annoyed by him that he opened the hatch and jumped out, so he quickly ran out of his hiding place to look for someone.

　Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, someone grabbed Lu Bixing's shoulder.

　The hand he had speculated about for a long time the day before gave him a personal experience of what "strength" meant. Lu Bixing was clasped and twisted from behind, with his hands behind his back, and his whole body was slapped on the door.

　Lu Bixing immediately betrayed his integrity as an intellectual: "Surrender, surrender, and speak up if you have anything to say. Human civilization has entered the New Star Calendar Era. It is so glorious. You are not allowed to resort to violence in everything... uh..."

　Lin Jingheng: "Shut up. Lu

　Bixing obeyed and closed his mouth, but still turned his head against the door with difficulty and gave him a bright smile.

　"I hear you say another word," Lin Jingheng pressed him hard on the door and whispered in his ear, "I will let it become my last words."

　"I will say it even if it becomes my last words," Lu Bixing She suppressed her smile and looked into his eyes without hesitation, "Lin, I have been worried about you since I received the news about Prince Gloria's bombing of Egret Star, so that I couldn't wait in the base. High-energy particle flow As soon as we pass, I must come out to find you. Near the wreckage of the jump point, I saw the remains of hundreds of mechas... and corpses. I asked the mechas to scan the communication terminals and wreckage in Beijing. You know what I was thinking at that time. Are you in the mood?"

　Lin Jingheng was stunned.

　Lu Bixing breathed out softly: "I don't think I have ever had such a nightmare in my life."

　Lin Jingheng involuntarily let go.

　"Maybe it's because I'm connected to the mental net. I haven't been able to sleep well in the past two days, and I'm always woken up repeatedly. I dreamed yesterday that the fishing net was broken, and I couldn't catch you. I know that Zhanlu's battery is only There are only a few seconds left, but I can't catch you no matter how fast I speed up." Lu Bixing turned around, straightened his messy clothes a little, and spread his hands towards him. This was an overly magnanimous gesture, as if he was showing his chest to others. .

　Lin Jingheng subconsciously took half a step back.

　Lu Bixing was silent for a few seconds, and then continued: "I am not saying this to accuse you, I just want to tell you how I feel. I feel very sad."

　A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Jingheng's face, and she quickly replied God came and quickly covered it up. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and walked away, his pace getting faster and faster, as if he was being chased by a group of powerful enemies he had never seen before.

　Lu Bixing maintained the posture of holding his heart, and looked at Lin Jingheng's back in astonishment, thinking: "This is a defeat, I haven't even used my ultimate move yet." The

　young scientist Mr. Lu quickly compiled a second experimental report : "I suddenly discovered that he is a very passive person. He never wants to face his feelings, and of course he can't express them. But he is easier to get along with than expected. As long as you know his weaknesses and can tell which of his sentences The threat is false."

　After experiments and reasonable speculations, the young scientist Mr. Lu discovered that he was General Lin's weak point. General Lin's temper was like a paper tiger, so he started to act unscrupulously in a planned and step-by-step manner, even getting beaten. He was no longer afraid - it turned out that Lin Jingheng did not dare to move a finger on him. Lu Bixing secretly made statistics and found that the most violent physical contact was less than 100 niu. For an adult man, it was basically painless. Itchy slapstick category.

　In the end, Lin Jingheng was simply afraid of him.

　That trash in Zhanlu has been dormant. In the small mecha cabin, Lu Bixing is everywhere and can appear anytime and anywhere, leaving him no place to hide. Life is worse than death. For the first time, he is looking forward to returning to the shabby sister. Base, Lin Jingheng even breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the base could be seen through the spiritual network.

　"Look!" Lu Bixing suddenly rushed over from behind, hugged Lin Jingheng's shoulders, and pushed him to look out the observation window.

　Lin Jingheng was undergoing restorative training - the muscle dissolving agent had been metabolized, and the dissolved core muscles had to be slowly rebuilt on their own - she was covered in sticky sweat, and she hated this kind of invisible physical contact more and more, and walked over in disgust. Hide aside.

　But Lu Bixing couldn't help but stick to him, lowered his head and sniffed at his neck: "It's okay, I didn't sweat much, and the smell is quite refreshing. Why did you set the temperature in the training room so low again?"

　Lin Jingheng's hair was boiling. He got up and shook him off: "What's wrong with you?"

　Lu Bixing looked back at him innocently, with a friendly and innocent look on his face: "It's not good to exercise vigorously in front of the cool breeze. Alas, I won't argue with you today - —Look outside."

　As far as the naked eye could see, a row of small mechas were walking around the outside of the base. They kept in line, changing speed back and forth, forming a small square array.

　Lu Bixing connected to the intranet with great interest, and Saturday's face immediately appeared on the communication screen.

　"Go back..." Saturday was excited at first. When he saw Lin Jingheng not far away, he couldn't help but become more serious and announced loudly, "We are training troops. All the pilots who participated in the construction of the protective shield that day have been incorporated into the Self-Defense Forces." "Formal members, there are still many people signing up every day, and the mecha inventory in the base is almost not enough. We are queuing up for training!"

　Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

　Saturday: "We can defend our home!"