Chapter 82

The long-distance connection between Daystar Base and Lin Jingheng and the others has been disconnected for a long time. Turan, as the centerpiece of the temporary command post, has to cooperate with the weasel in deception, deploy the Silver Nine and the Self-Defense Forces, and wait in fear to hear the worst news. It has been running for two days. At this point, the One-eyed Eagle has used him to his best advantage. Everyone was brought in, and the medical team replaced the rushing Self-Defense Forces, leaving only a part of Baiyinjiu's shift staff to maintain order and prevent emergencies.

　Daystar Base is littered with people sleeping in isolation suits.

　Everything is done, all we have to do is wait for destiny.

　Halfway through waiting for his destiny, Turan was so sleepy that his soul went out of his body. He sat upright and fell asleep, like a bird.

　The day at Morning Star was long and tiring, and we managed to stay until dusk. Suddenly, thick cumulonimbus clouds condensed in the sky, weighing down heavily and casting long shadows on the ground. The one-eyed eagle stood at the window, smoking one cigarette after another. When the second remote communication signal arrived, he glanced at Turan who was sleeping and verified the key.

　Before he lowered his hand, he heard a loud "boom". The bird-like ninth guard captain jumped up in shock. Thinking that there was an enemy attack, he pressed the gun on his waist and fired the safety bolt. Opening it, she opened her eyes murderously, and saw a fire on the remote screen that had been disconnected for a long time. She was stunned: "What's going on? What's going on?"

　The one-eyed eagle only saw Lu Bixing's figure flash, and he jumped towards it in one step. In front of the screen, the picture was shaking as if it was suffering from Parkinson's disease. It flickered on and off, and the piercing alarm flashed endlessly, but no one could be seen anymore.

　The one-eyed eagle's eyes suddenly turned red, and he wished he could fly out of the area using the remote signal and shoot Lin Jingheng in the head.

　Do you know how hard it was for me to find him?

　Do you know how much I paid to raise him?

　Even if you use him and use him as a human-shaped tiger talisman, then forget it, but how dare you...

　The one-eyed eagle punched the instrument of the remote signal receiver. Turan was startled, and rolled and crawled to block him. : "Calm down, calm down. We all understand how you feel. There is a data packet sent back. I risked my life to get it. At least let me receive it...Mr. Lu!" "

　The one-eyed eagle seems to have a real fire of samadhi burning in his heart. , his sanity had long been gone: "Get out of here!"

　Turan couldn't fight back, so he pushed him half a step back. He suddenly caught a glimpse of the remote screen from the corner of his eye: "Wait a minute, this mecha was not opened when they went there. That one."

　The one-eyed eagle paused.

　Turan glanced at him, turned around, patted the wall, and shouted to the dungeon surveillance camera: "Bring me up Hope!"

　Outside the territory - under such artillery fire, whether it was "Ark" or a small mecha, There is nowhere to escape.

　The mecha's protective cover can withstand particle cannons of a certain intensity, but it cannot withstand dozens of overlapping high-energy particle streams. The terrifying temperature can melt everything. And with the speed of the mecha, it is impossible to be faster than the particle cannon, and it is impossible to jump.

　Usually when it comes to such a desperate situation, even Lin Jingheng should use this moment to recall his life. He has tried his best and still can't help, so maybe this is all destined. In the history of mankind, there are countless civilizations that have existed, which have been annihilated under the mud of long time, decayed, or condensed into fossils. Perhaps if you look along the history and the future, you will find that this moment is where the eighth galaxy is sinking. In the beginning, what can a tiny human being do in the torrent?

　But... there is another person on the mecha, a person who cannot have anything happen to him no matter what.

　Lin Jingheng gritted her teeth and said, "Zhan Lu!"

　Zhan Lu's body "dissolved" in response, and almost instantly, it "infiltrated" from the small mecha next door to the Ark, and the mental network quickly replaced the original mental network on the Ark.

　But just for a moment, the stacked high-energy particle cannons had already caught up, and the "Ark"'s protective cover began to melt.

　"The protective shield was damaged due to high temperature, and the damage continued to rise, 50%...60%..."

　"Warning, the protective shield was damaged too quickly-"

　The violent soothing agent almost destroyed Lin Jingheng's last bit of resistance.

　Zhan Lu reminded him on the mental network: "Sir, your body temperature has now exceeded 40 degrees, your mental power is declining, and the compatibility between man and machine..."

　Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear: "The weapons depot has started the self-destruction process."

　Zhan Lu: "Yes. , the self-destruction procedure requires double confirmation-" "

　The protective cover is 85% damaged, and the protective cover is about to fail-"

　Lin Jingheng: "Confirm again, self-destruct the weapons depot, and unload the weapons depot."

　Two small mechas connected together unloaded weapons at the same time At the moment when the fuselage and the weapons depot were narrowly separated, the self-destruction program of dozens of missiles inside was started. The explosion tore apart the only remaining protective cover on the Ark. The fuselage was shaking as if it was about to disintegrate, and the tail was on fire. Fire, both of them were thrown out at the same time. Lu Bixing's back hit the wall of the mecha, and he tightly protected Lin Jingheng in his arms. However, the destructive power of the rainbow virus was astonishing. The back of Lin Jingheng's hand rubbed against his cuffs, and was actually hit by his shirt. There was a horrific bloodstain on the fabric.

　At the same time, this suicidal self-destruction had the effect of fighting fire with fire. To the pursuit of high-energy particle flow, the violent explosion was like iron pieces inserted one by one in the water flow. It was originally rolled towards the fuselage. The particle soldiers split into two paths and passed by the fuselage!

　The next moment, before the slower missile could catch up, the two mechas connected together made an emergency jump at the same time!

　Lin Jingheng's internal organs seemed to be on fire, and the billowing smoke burned his limbs. His consciousness was like a broken ship slowly sinking into the deep sea, submerged layer by layer by the dark water, and there was nowhere to struggle. "We must send Lu Bixing out alive." The thought was like a needle, reflecting the white light of lightning under the roaring waves, holding on to his mind as if hanging by his life.

　Zhan Lu in the mental network anxiously communicated with his consciousness over and over again, but he no longer had the energy to react. At the moment of the emergency jump, Lin Jingheng gave the last command - Ark separated from the small mecha they came with. Ark shut down all power systems, and the little mecha rushed forward at full speed.

　Then his vision turned completely dark.

　The moment the small mecha rushed out of the jump point, the Anti-Black Society pirates who were waiting near the jump point locked onto it. Seven or eight missiles roared towards it, and Duotou blew the little mecha into a pile of dust.

　In the communication channel of the Anti-Ukrainian Association, a cold report sounded: "The fourth group, the target has been shot down."

　"Received."

　"Wait a minute, there is a weak energy reaction near the jump point, it may be an escape ecological capsule, please re- Scan."

　"It's not an ecological cabin..."

　The aftermath of the explosion of the small mecha has disappeared, and the Ark slowly slides out of the jump point, like a ghost ship that has been dead for many years.

　This mecha disguised as a merchant ship only had one spare energy source left. I wonder if it was malfunctioning. The power system was not turned on, and half of its fuselage was burnt and fell off. It was lucky that it did not explode, but even so, It is also shapeless and no better than space junk.

　"It's the Ark!"

　The pirates' guns quickly aimed at it, but they didn't fire rashly.

　The Anti-Ukrainian Association did not know that the small mecha that was suspected of being a "Freedom Legion" was equipped with a cheating device like Zhanlu. Theoretically, the mental network of the small mecha could not cover the surrounding jump points, nor could it scan remotely. aim. In other words, neither the kidnappers nor the hostages in the small mecha should know that there is an ambush at the jump point.

　The posture of the small mecha rushing out of the jump point just now seemed to be that it was eager to get rid of the cumbersome hostages and escape.

　"Be careful, don't fire yet. The target has been blown up. There may be one of our own people in the ark."

　Lu Bixing was rubbed the blood on his hand by Lin Jingheng. For the first time, he wished that he could have more soft fat on his body. He almost didn't dare to touch Lin Jingheng with his hands: "Zhan Lu, Zhan Lu... help, help me."

　Zhan Lu turned into a human form, and when he bent down, his hands were like melted candles, merging into a pair of soft cushions , one gram of six million deformed materials finally showed some use. The soft pad gently rolled up Lin Jingheng and placed it in the only remaining medical cabin in the Ark.

　The simple medical cabin is better than nothing. At most it can physically cool him down and prevent him from bumping into him again.

　Just when the two mechas separated, he understood Lin Jingheng's intention. Lu Bixing pressed his forehead against the cold medical hatch cover, forcing himself to calm down and shrink Zhan Lu's mental network to the minimum.

　The ark slowly floated under the eyes of the pirates. Lu Bixing thought of countless escape methods at the same time, but dismissed them one after another.

　Lin Jingheng successfully confused the other party just now, but what about now? How on earth can you get out under the noses of so many pirates?

　If the other party tries to fish, will he resist or not?

　Resistance is tantamount to exposing oneself to dozens of mechas with live ammunition, and will only end up being shattered to pieces. If you don't resist, you will be captured alive.

　It didn't matter to him, but Lin...

　Lu Bixing almost didn't have the courage to look at him a second time.

　As the skin began to tear, Lin Jingheng's front was stained with blood, and one calf was twisted unnaturally. It should be the sequelae of muscle spasm caused by the soothing agent, but the sharp pain had been covered up by the rainbow virus, and he didn't even notice it himself. At this time, his fragile body could not withstand any bumps, so he could only recover slowly in the medical cabin.

　"Principal Lu," Zhan Lu's voice came from the mental network, "the other party has sent a communication request."

　Lu Bixing stirred.

　"Communication request once..."

　"Communication request twice..."

　The muzzles of the pirates' cannons are flashing and ready to fire at any time. How to answer them?

　Suddenly, someone said: "General Lin."

　Lu Bixing suddenly turned around and found that the remote communication port had not been disconnected. This would have escaped the high-energy particle flow, the energy field stabilized, and he was closer to the jump point, and the remote communication had resumed. Somehow it was reconnected, and a middle-aged man who was very unfamiliar to Lu Bixing appeared on the screen.

　Then Turan showed his face from behind him: "Principal Lu, this is Mr. Hope, where is the general? What's your situation now?"

　Lu Bixing was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly jumped up -

　by the way, Hope He claimed that he was originally a high-profile member of the Anti-Ukrainian Society, but he was exiled to Prince Gloria's Guards due to internal fighting, so he knew about the Anti-Ukrainian Society's overseas lair. If he had not lied...

　No, even if he had lied, now he would only A dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor!

　Lu Bixing immediately asked Zhan Lu to send photos of Caicai's unlucky prisoners to Hope, skipping the greetings and self-introduction: "Are there any people here you are familiar with, is there anyone you can try to impersonate? "

　Hope was a little confused: "What?"

　The Ark Mecha prompted again: "Communication request four times..."

　Lu Bixing's palms were sweating: "Are there any?"

　"The third one on the left is Prophet Rad. Ham, he and I are acquaintances, but..."

　"Requested communication five times..."

　"Stop it, I'm relying on you to save my life now, don't worry, you don't have to show your face." Under the high pressure, Lu Bixing's brain worked like never before. It was running efficiently. He ordered Zhan Lu to violently destroy the casing of the remote communication port device. The Yi Gao people boldly dragged out the complex core chip, connected it to his personal terminal, and made a temporary transfer device. Then the communication ports on the Ark were manipulated in the same way, so that the pirates could not track the long-distance communication signals, and Hope talking to them directly would sound like he was on the Ark himself.

　Later, Lu Bixing loosened the video transmission port of the communicator, pointed the camera at Lin Jingheng's blood-stained hand, took a deep breath, and connected the communication request for the seventh time.

　The moment the person in charge of the Anti-Ukrainian Association heard that the communication was connected, he put down his hand somewhat unexpectedly and withdrew the order to prepare to fire.

　The communication screen in front of him flashed for a moment, and then, a person covered in blood from the chest down appeared in the video, but it flashed by. Then, there seemed to be some malfunction in the other party's communication equipment. Before they could see clearly, the screen It flickered a few times and nothing could be seen.

　The leader of the Anti-Ukrainian Association team frowned, patted the liaison officer on the shoulder, motioned for him to get out of the way, and stepped forward to communicate in person.

　Lu Bixing heard the other party speak a language he had never heard before, and immediately raised his head to look at Zhan Lu.

　Zhanlu shook his head - this language was not in his database.

　At the remote communication port, Hope told him through text: "This is the language of the 'prophet'. In the Anti-Ukrainian Society, only those who have reached the prophet level can learn it. He just asked which prophet the people in the Ark were."

　Immediately afterwards . , the Anti-Ukrainian Association said something in the same language again.

　Hope: "He asked the prophet on the Ark if he was feeling unwell."

　Lu Bixing converted what he wanted to say directly into text through the spiritual network, typed it on the remote screen, and communicated with Hope: "Tell him that you are infected with the rainbow virus. "

　Hope looked embarrassed. He seemed to be a strict believer. It was harder to make him lie than to kill him.

　Seeing this, the one-eyed eagle was about to hit him on the head with a gun, but Turan quickly stopped him.

　Turan is a shameless face-changing maniac. She is arrogant at first and respectful at the other, turning her face like a book. Now she asked for help, and her attitude was very low. She whispered in Hope's ear sincerely: "Mr. Hope, Isn't your teaching just to save the world? The detailed regulations are just to regulate daily behavior. When there is a conflict between the general teaching and the dogma, do you need to say which side should be followed?"

　Hope looked helplessly. Taking a look at Turan, she felt that these unbelieving soldiers were really of low moral character. It was as if she had lost her memory. She had no memory of the violence she had just used. She was so shameless and ignorant.

　But she had a point in the matter.

　Hoppe paused and coughed twice, making his voice hoarse and rough. Then he took a deep breath and spoke in prophetic language: "I am Radham, I...ahem... It's not good, I'm infected with a mutant rainbow virus."

　His voice was a little tight because he wasn't used to lying, but his weakness made him surprisingly suitable for pretending to be a patient.

　The anti-Uprising people were surprised and said, "What? How could it be possible? Is there anyone else in the Ark now?"

　Hope glanced at Lu Bixing's prompt: "I don't know. Prophet Roald fainted. I don't know if he is dead or alive. Prophet Maggie has been bleeding and did not respond to my call... The people who kidnapped us came from freedom. Legion, there is a traitor among us. The other party is here for Nuwa's plan. In order to force us to hand over research materials, they invaded Ark's database and sprayed a large amount of high-concentration pathogens into Ark... Other brothers The sisters were strapped into mechas and tortured to extract confessions. Just now..."

　This prophetic language has a special rhythm. It sounds like it was transformed from some ancient earth language. Zhan Lu is constantly collecting the voices and trying to analyze them. By now, Hope has given up, and his words are getting smoother and smoother. He has a certain aura of a magician, and there is an indescribable sense of pathos when he speaks prophetic words in a weak tone.

　The Anti-Ukrainian Association hurriedly said: "It doesn't matter, Prophet Radham, you don't have to move now, let's fish the Ark. Don't worry, there are antibody samples on the Ark. We have sufficient medical supplies here and can reproduce them in large quantities soon!"

　Lu Bixing's heart was beating wildly. He turned his head and looked at the inconspicuous small safe under the main control system. He bit the tip of his tongue hard and used all his strength to prevent him from rushing forward immediately. He gave it to Hope first. A bunch of tips.

　Hope glanced at Lu Bixing in surprise, then translated into the language of the prophet, and whispered like a song: "How could the Freedom Corps not know that we have antibody samples? The rainbow virus they released to us is not the original version. It is not the research direction of the Nuwa Project. It was developed by ourselves. You know their infamous experiments..."

　"Prophet!"

　Hope sighed and said the next line: "Don't fish, don't let more people catch it. If too many people come into contact with it, the energy in the Ark will be exhausted, and soon even basic communications will be disconnected. We will flow like stardust into the unknown depths of the universe. The virus will die, and so will the virus. Turning into an air-dried specimen, one day melting in a certain impact, and existing in another way, it can be regarded as a return to nature. Brother, I am thinking... Is Nuwa's plan really correct, even if people use it arrogantly? All kinds of incredible technologies plunder nature, and we refuse to accept natural selection. We have not been screened and evolved for tens of millions of years. Isn't it arrogant for us to try to restart the process of human evolution? "

　Two communication channels, Yi Lu Bixing's individuals? The terminal is a transfer, the sky/clothes are seamlessly connected together, and it is quiet for a moment.

　Hope continued to use prophetic language to deceive: "Maybe I can think about this problem clearly in the last moment of my life - I have cleaned up all the data in the Ark, there will be no risk of leakage, don't worry. Farewell, brothers and sisters , praising the great life and nature."

　Zhan Lu simulated the sound of "didi" when the energy was exhausted, and then cut off the connection with the Anti-Ukrainian Society.

　Hope looked at Lu Bixing with complicated eyes: "Principal Lu, right? How did you know the original intention of the organization to start the Nuwa Project?"

　Ark was not out of danger yet, Lu Bixing's nerves were tense, and he had no time to pay attention to him, so he just said quickly He smiled and said, "You guessed it."

　The tattered little mecha passed through the layers of anti-Ukrainian pirates, and slowly floated away into the distance under the watch of the gun muzzle. Even if Lu Bixing wished he could jump on the spot, now I don't dare to speed up even a little bit.

　Suddenly, Zhan Lu said: "High-energy early warning!"

　Everyone's nerves tensed up with this voice. The pirates behind him raised their particle cannons at the same time. Turan thought that he had failed and almost didn't dare to look. Lu Bixing's hands tightened. He clasped tightly to the small medical cabin next to him, closed his eyes, and endured not moving.

　The whistling particle cannons were not aimed at them, but passed by the Ark floating away in a straight line at a constant speed, like a row of salutes. After the anti-Black Society pirates fired this row of particle cannons, there was no more movement, and they quietly watched the Ark drift away. We went and drifted for three hours until we could no longer see each other.

　The cold sweat on Lu Bixing's body almost soaked through his clothes. He stumbled and opened the safe. Seeing that it was divided into different isolation compartments, he panicked and scanned the massive sample labels, and finally found a row of "α-1 variant "Rainbow Virus" was written in small letters, and he immediately lost strength and knelt down.

　"Scan the nearest jump point," Lu Bixing said hoarsely, "Let's go... let's go."