Chapter 79

"Close the cabin -"

　"Start adjusting the air pressure."

　The mechanical sound sounded step by step in the mecha. Lin Jingheng thought that humans were already untrustworthy, but she didn't expect that artificial intelligence was also unreliable!

　He couldn't believe it, and at the same time, he understood the implication of Zhan Lu's words. For the first time, he clearly encountered the last words Lu Xin left for him more than thirty years ago, and he had mixed feelings. Before he could fully taste the mixed feelings, he heard footsteps approaching. Lin Jingheng slowly realized that Lu Bixing had been faking it from the beginning, and that Zhan Lu, the rip-off, didn't report the knowledge!

　Her mixed feelings were burned to ashes by anger. Lin Jingheng subconsciously pushed the ecological hatch door, intending to rub Zhan Lu into a pile of scrap metal. Fortunately, she was not completely dizzy yet. She immediately remembered that she had taken off her isolation suit, and he quickly tried again. He retracted his hand and locked all the electronic locks in the ecological cabin.

　Lu Bixing's footsteps stopped outside.

　After a while, he heard Lu Bixing say in a very stable voice: "I'm a little dizzy... Zhan Lu, the range of your mental network is too large. The heavy armors I've seen don't have such complex mental networks. This is already shrinking." "Have you passed?"

　"Yes, it's an honor to serve you," Zhan Lu said, "Besides, Principal Lu, I don't recommend you to do this."

　The ecological cabin of this imitation experimental product was opaque, and Lin Jingheng was frightened when he heard it. Because I couldn't see what Lu Bixing was doing outside.

　Lu Bixing answered very reasonably: "I have no other choice now, otherwise I really can't control this crazy bastard. Do you have any recommendations? By the way, he locked the ecological cabin, how can I open it?"

　Lin Jingheng : "Lu Bixing, you..."

　"Oh, I got it." Lu Bixing's mechanical attainments are unparalleled. He immediately learned how to penetrate into every corner of the mecha through Zhanlu's mental network without any blind spots. Then he used the unique skills of young scientists in various network communication worlds to slip through doors and pick locks, and with Zhan Lu's master/key, he broke through the electronic lock of the ecological cabin in three attempts.

　A series of popping "clicks" sounded, and Lin Jingheng had no choice but to hold the hatch with both hands.

　Lu Bixing tried to lift it up and found that the last "artificial lock" was actually quite difficult to open.

　Lu Bixing: "Let go."

　Lin Jingheng: "Get out!"

　Lu Bixing sighed: "Don't you think the two of us look bad like this? Like zombies and tomb robbers snatching coffin boards."

　Lin Jingheng wished she could summon a glass to isolate herself from the world . The hood covered Lu Bixing inside like the rose that could not wither in the fairy tale. His hands kept shaking, the veins on his elbows jumped, and the waves of dizziness made him feel a little nauseous, and he was speechless for a while. .

　"Don't let go, okay." Lu Bixing didn't like playing arm wrestling with others and gave up quickly.

　Then, Lin Jingheng felt that the entire ecological cabin was moving. She was pushed by Lu Bixing for a while. I don't know where she was pushed. There was a "buzzing" sound next to her and a "bang", a strong light penetrated. Lin Jingheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and she followed The searchlight above the head of a tool robot looked at each other - the young scientist Mr. Lu, as a great technician, would never use violence. He commanded a group of small robots and dismantled most of the fuselage of the ecological cabin.

　A hand stretched out to block the bright light on the robot's head. Lu Bixing pushed the little robot aside after finishing its work: "Don't shine it in his eyes, it will damage the eyesight."

　With one... hand...

　Lu Bixing took off the isolation suit. !

　The usual warm smile disappeared from Lu Bixing's face, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth were tense. His backlit pupils were deep, like two light-absorbing black holes. Then he bent over and leaned over. Lin Jingheng subconsciously shrank back. The narrow ecology The cabin didn't give him any room to turn.

　Lu Bixing grabbed his wrist. The skin of the tentacles was frighteningly hot, but it still seemed to be intact, not to the point where a layer of skin would roll off at the slightest touch.

　Lin Jingheng barely moved her lips when she spoke, and her voice was pressed in her throat, as if she was afraid of leaking a little bit of the virus: "Are you crazy?"

　Lu Bixing looked at him and thought he was really good-looking. Even in a world where medical and aesthetic medicine is developed, everyone can do it. Watto, who relies on his face to make a living, must be considered outstanding. His facial features may not be flawless, but every part of them echoes each other just right, allowing people to ponder and taste him for a long time.

　But does such a sophisticated package contain such a thing? So cruel and unreasonable.

　History books say that in those ancient times when productivity was backward, people had to live in groups in order to obtain the minimum supplies for survival. Therefore, order in the group was always greater than human nature, and condescending dictators also He has always lacked basic empathy and acted on his own likes, dislikes and judgments, as if the people around him were a group of animals that could only eat, drink and poop, only breathing and showing no joy or sorrow.

　Judging from this characteristic, General Lin has a very classical temperament.

　Lu Bixing bit his cheeks fiercely: "You're crazy."

　He suddenly dragged Lin Jingheng out of the half-dismantled ecological cabin - this was impossible in normal times, due to the raging rainbow virus and the small ecological cabin. It helped him a lot. Lin Jingheng's legs were stuck in the ecological cabin that was only half dismantled. When he pulled her, her waist was basically suspended in the air. The muscles in her arms, which had been shaking since just now, were completely out of control. Lu Bixing grabbed his wrist, pressed him against the half-open ecological cabin, and then captured the meanest lips in the entire alliance.

　"Maybe he will beat him to death?" The scene of Lin Jingheng kicking William to the point of bleeding flashed through Lu Bixing's mind. However, immediately, his random thoughts were wiped away by some powerful force, and his consciousness drifted up.

　Lips are one of the places with the thinnest skin and the densest concentration of nerve endings in the whole body. Lu Bixing knew this before, but never realized what it meant.

　Just like a person with congenital color blindness sees the world in other people's eyes for the first time, just like a person who is accustomed to talking and chatting directly talks to artificial intelligence for the first time on the spiritual network - countless sparks whizzing along his wire-like nerves , the explosion made his eyes flash with tears, the world turned upside down, the sense of touch that he was accustomed to suddenly changed its definition, and all the things he talked about when he cheated Turan died without a burial place.

　It turned out that this man's lips were not like cold and expensive porcelain as he imagined.

　It turned out to be so soft and burning.

　Lin Jingheng's whole body was stuck by the unlucky ecological cabin. When she tilted her head back, she was about to hit the ecological cabin. Unable to avoid it, she raised her elbow and brought Lu Bixing down hard. She pressed his paw and hit the ecological cabin door. On the ground, Bixing let go of his hand and pushed him away. Fear and shock were like two missiles exploding in his brain, and the "high-energy particle flow" generated crashed past him like a tsunami, sweeping over his mind. Divine soul.

　The two people suddenly separated, and then each fell into an eerie silence.

　Until Zhan Lu's voice came from the cabin: "Sorry, my mental network will have video records of the last ten days, and they will be automatically replaced and deleted later. Do I need to save the video permanently?"

　This voice called back. Two souls.

　Lu Bixing's face suddenly turned red, he coughed dryly, and said with some stumble, "No, no, thank you... Well, Zhan Lu, I have a few words to say to him alone."

　"Okay, Principal Lu," The robot hand that Zhan Lu turned into automatically moved away from them. Before leaving, he left a comment, "You are really more polite than sir."

　Lu Bixing: "..."

　There is really nothing to be proud of in defeating Lin Jingheng in this aspect.

　He sat on the ground, holding Lin Jingheng's wrist with one hand and rubbing it lightly. Lu Bixing relaxed his legs: "Hey, General, if I was lucky enough not to be infected before, then what happened just now?" , this fluke should no longer exist, right? If it was not a fluke that I was not infected, but my constitution was changed by the rainbow virus when I was patching things together, then I might not be infected with the mutant virus, and there is no need to quarantine—— No matter what the situation is, you have no reason to drive me away, right?"

　Lin Jingheng was already having difficulty breathing, so she choked on his words and coughed hard, unable to speak.

　Lu Bixing sighed, climbed up and opened the cover of the ecological cabin, freeing Lin Jingheng so that he could sit down.

　Then, before Lin Jingheng could yell at him, he suddenly reached out and hugged him.

　Lu Bixing bent over slightly, wrapped his arms around Lin Jingheng's shoulders, folded them on his back, lowered his head and buried his face in his neck, took a deep breath, and slowly tightened his arms, as if entangled in his prey. The python: "General, is there anything you value in your life? Is there anything you must protect with all your strength? You said that the eighth galaxy is a wilderness, and you should consider abandoning the savages here if necessary, but I don't think it is right, right? From your point of view, there is nothing in the seventh galaxy, the sixth galaxy... or even the capital star Voto that cannot be abandoned when necessary, right?"

　Lin Jingheng was speechless.

　"Is there a planet or a place in this world that haunts you so much that you can smell the earth in your dreams and makes you feel that no matter where you go in this life, you must go back and stay there forever? Is there anything there? People...family members, friends...even people you love and have a crush on - I don't mind - can keep you thinking about them and make you worry that they will not live well after you leave, so no matter what, you have to struggle. Come back to him and take a good look at him?" Lu Bixing shook his head slowly, "Actually not, right? Lin, I think you are just used to being an alliance general sometimes, and you just fulfill your obligations no matter what happens. , If you die, you will die with a clear conscience, right? Even my father has placed part of his hope of ending the troubled world on you, but he doesn't know that you don't want to take this responsibility at all."

　Lin Jingheng: "I..."

　"I haven't finished speaking yet," Lu Bixing interrupted him coldly, "I'll talk after class if you have any questions - you knocked me out and planned to throw me in the mecha and return home automatically. Have you considered it? Is that how I feel, hero? Or do you think I'm just a heartless idiot who doesn't care if I just survive?"

　Lin Jingheng's eyes twitched slightly.

　"Do you still think that when I said I like you, I was just having fun and having nothing to do? Even if I took it seriously, I would take it very seriously and forget about it in a few days, right?" Lu Bixing paused, raised the back of his hand, and looked at Lin Jingheng He rubbed his face that was burning red with blood, as if he was mentioning the next words over and over again, and then swallowing them again and again. After going back and forth several times, he said word by word, "But you are the first time I have ever said this." The one you like, can you be serious, think carefully, and take a good look at me... Lin Jingheng, how could you do this? "

　It is said that the food chain is like this - the timid are afraid of the bold, and the bold are afraid of death. .

　For people like Lin Jingheng, it is rare to show a little bit of one's own preferences, and it is an unimaginable risk to confess one's inner joys and sorrows. For someone like Lu Bixing, if he expresses his feelings without reservation, it can basically be said that It's "don't risk your life".

　Therefore, he had no way to fight back and was defeated.

　When Lu Bixing kissed him for the first time, he just touched his lips briefly. The secondary reason was the awkward posture, and the main reason was that he was not familiar with the business, like a novice who threw the food into the pot in a hurry and forgot the recipe.

　It's not clear how it happened the second time. Maybe Lu Bixing was so angry that he was a little hypoxic, maybe it was a natural reaction caused by the entangled eyes and breathing. This time he was like an ignorant cub, attracted by the smell, and surrounded him. The unseen river clams circled back and forth to test them. After tasting a little sweetness, they instinctively chased them and walked into a new world.

　Perhaps it was the ecological cabin that numbed Lin Jingheng's limbs, or perhaps the mutant rainbow virus was too powerful for him to resist. For the first time since he was in the army, General Lin experienced what it means to be "defeated like a mountain".

　There is a hard shell on his chest, and he usually locks up all the things that he suppresses and refuses to face up to. He is out of sight and out of mind. As time goes by, he forgets about it. Unexpectedly, he is suddenly pulled out by others. , spread out in a mess on the ground, the huge hole was blocked by people who squeezed in, and the ice-carved city gates and bunkers seemed to have reached the end of their rope and began to melt as if they had surrendered.

　"How can this be like this?" General Lin, who had never returned home and didn't know who he was fighting for, thought blankly, "This is wrong."

　On the morning star, the weasel, who knew what the hell the Eight Galaxy was, got a To supply physiological saline, several self-defense team members wearing isolation suits were sent door-to-door to "distribute antibodies." At the same time, they lied without a bottom line, claiming that "the original antibodies take effect too quickly and cause a certain damage to the body. The antibodies currently being distributed are "It is brought back from other galaxies, it is gentler and more harmless. If it is someone who has been infected, it may take a week or even longer for them to slowly recover."

　The most effective prescription for treating chaos will be "Hope." ", after one dose, all those who besieged the hospital went home honestly, and the residents listened carefully to the prevention methods at home. The disinfectant that can be mixed into artificial rainfall has run out. The Silver Ninth Guards had to temporarily prepare a strong oxidant with a strong smell. The self-defense team members wore isolation suits and drove mecha vehicles along the streets to spray the ground. The empty streets were temporarily empty. An illusion of order.

　On Saturday, he was thoroughly disinfected in the disinfection room and took off his isolation gown. He was so tired that he had the thickest stubble in his life. He didn't have time to eat, so he took a piece of nutritional ointment and wolfed it down while walking.

　"Where is Captain Turan?"

　"In the dungeon."

　Saturday responded, walking quickly towards the dungeon with a heavy heart.

　The situation in the isolation room of the hospital is very bad. The residents of Galaxy City are generally in poor health. Less than 24 hours after the onset of illness, the death toll has become uncontrollable. If this continues, once the news leaks out, Weasel's lies will inevitably be exposed. break.

　As soon as the elevator door opened, he heard a male voice coming from not far away.

　The man was a little weak, but his tone was calm: "I didn't lie, Captain of the Guard. My faith requires me to always be honest, whether facing myself or others. Because I questioned the decision to organize an alliance with the Glorious Regiment, I was arrested by them before the war. I was placed under Prince Gloria as a so-called "Intellectual Enlightenment" - not even a "prophet", basically an exile. I don't know their military deployment in the alliance, and I have no idea what is happening outside the territory. Human lives are at stake. God, I just want to help."

　Turan showed his true colors and was too lazy to pretend to be a lady. He sneered and said, "How do you, a cult lunatic, know what 'life is at stake'? Stop fucking with me. If you don't act honest anymore, I'll let you go. I'll show you the top ten tortures invented by your pirates and let you try them!"

　Hope seemed to sigh quietly: "The organization has been outside the territory for a long time, and its beliefs are becoming less and less pure, and the things it does are becoming more and more extreme. I'm very worried. It's sad, but our original teachings are not like this, Captain, we just want to find a way for future humans to survive."

　Turan said sharply.

　"In a place like Galaxy City, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant all year round, and everything can flourish. Only people are hungry and cold, and dogs live in a shelter." Hope said softly, "Captain of the Guard, don't you think this is wrong? I am here to eliminate suffering. "Sir, I will not ignore anyone's life - instead of asking me here, you should quickly think of other ways to solve this disaster."

　Saturday's hurried footsteps paused.

　Hope's last question was exactly what he had thought about when he was searching for infected people in Galaxy City. The coincident thoughts resonated instantly, giving him an impulse to go in and save Hope.

　At this moment, hurried footsteps came from behind. When he came back to his senses on Saturday, he saw that Foucault's hair was disheveled and he smelled of disinfectant. He looked like he had just come out of the isolation suit. Foucault didn't even say hello. , came up and asked like a barrage: "Saturday, does the Captain of the Turan Guard have any next instructions?"

　Saturday hurriedly asked: "What?"

　"There was a man whose child was infected in the isolation room, and he pretended to be The pharmacy nurse sneaked in - what the hell, this city hospital in Galaxy City actually has artificial medical care! The most important thing is that the child is dead, and the patients in the isolation room are just. He can wait to die, he knows! "

　A lie is always a lie.

　Had a chill on Saturday.

　Outside the territory, the Free Corps and the anti-Ukrainian base were still fighting. Lu Bixing followed the hacked intranet and quietly logged into the broadcast used by the Free Corps to shout at the anti-Ukrainian base.

　"This broadcast is from the ground of the base and requires identity verification and a key," Lu Bixing said. "There are many traitors in the anti-Ukrainian society. The Free Corps must have an internal agent. They first sent some bait, and worked with the internal agent to coordinate the main force. The fool left, and then came back to destroy the nest... Okay, I'm going in. "

　A technician hiding in the dark is very dangerous. The Freedom Corps and the Anti-Ukrainian Society will fight to the death. Lu Bixing has already barged in. communication system for both parties.