Imperfections

Chapter 118: The hand slipped from his chest

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In a small artificial space, people were screaming and fleeing, ominous clouds were rising, and the smoke and claws engulfed everything.

He was in a trance on Saturday, thinking it was the real scene of the seventh galaxy under attack, but then, he saw the simple buildings and streets in the space, the old appearance was unreasonably familiar, and he thought blankly: "What, the seventh star Is the department so tattered?"

And the indescribable familiarity began to hit his heart one after another, and a few seconds later, Saturday, he could almost hear a murmur from his chest.

Memories start to wake up from nightmares.

no, it's

In the video, a dilapidated small merchant ship stumbled out from the hail of bullets, desperately throwing two small ecological cabins side by side into the distance, and then turned into powder in the intensive firepower.

This scene was lingering from his countless midnight dreams—

The universe is so dark that there is no hope. There are a boy and a girl hidden in the two connected eco-pods, like two bugs in a drifting bottle. They can't communicate. They can only see through a small window the size of a palm. Faces of each other's lives until a missed missile grazed the girl's eco-pod.

The ecological cabin lost its balance in an instant. The boy was dazed by the violent rotation. He struggled in the balance liquid of the ecological cabin, watching the tail of the ecological cabin next to him crack. , he watched helplessly as his beloved girl struggled in pain, her small face clinging to the small window and slowly solidifying there again.

In order to protect the whole ecological cabin, no matter how painfully he said "no", he still took out the damaged half, which was the first time he witnessed life and death.

Since then, he has no identity, no origin, no known name, and has become a ridiculous "Saturday".

On Saturday, the blood all over his body cooled down, and his hair stood on end: "Who are you?"

But the other party did not reply.

Saturday's hands trembled uncontrollably. The mecha he was riding in scanned his abnormality and automatically ejected the medical cabin. The front and back of the medical cabin were in the way, almost tripping Saturday. He rushed into the medical cabin angrily and yelled. : "Go away!"

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He rushed to the analysis computer that came with the mecha in three steps and two steps, but the eighth galaxy, the vast sea of stars, was hiding in the dark, how to find it? Saturday's cultural level is not high, and the intelligence of the small mecha is also very limited. He tried several times, but he couldn't locate the source of the other party's signal. He only knew that it came from a certain place in the galaxy.

"Damn." On Saturday, he opened his personal terminal and prepared to contact the engineering team accompanying the army.

At this moment, the person who sent him the video sent a message again: "If I were you, I wouldn't trust the people around me so much."

Saturday: "What do you mean! Who the hell are you!"

"The first time you heard people mentioning the 'Nuwa Project', it was probably in the Eight Galaxy Self-Defense Forces. Is it okay to listen to it? Your whole family was involved in the 'Nuwa Project' and died because of it. You don't know anything about it. You run errands with them, but you don't understand anything, my God, there are such stupid and innocent young people in the world, I can't bear to tell you the truth."

The teeth were locked on Saturday, and my mind went blank.

"I'm about to leave the eighth galaxy. I know that you are at the border between the eighth galaxy and the foreign country. I will send you a remote communication key in your direction, and you can read it when you pass the next transition point. Think. Come to me if you know, young man."

Coincidentally, the key for remote communication was just received on Saturday, and he immediately entered a transition point in the secret channel. The key was activated immediately, and the mecha asked Saturday if the remote link was connected.

Saturday's hands trembled.

Lu Bixing took the engineering team to give them the science of the illiterate soldiers about the principles of encryption and long-distance communication at the transition point. The specific details were only half-understood on Saturday, but he has been in the army for so long, and he has at least some common sense—

Now the transition point base of the eighth galaxy leading to the outside world has been detonated, leaving only a secret channel for people to enter and exit. In this secret channel, every transition point is encrypted and cannot be scanned by outsiders. By luck, in the boundless universe, even if they achieve the speed of light, it is almost impossible to search.

However, with a general direction, if someone is in close proximity - usually within the same galaxy - sending him a distant signal, there is still a good chance that the signal will stick to the encrypted transition point, as long as there is no If someone is connected, the transition point is still safe, and once someone accesses this signal through the key and establishes a dual-phase connection with the other party, the risk of exposure of the encrypted transition point will be greatly increased.

Saturday thought: "Is this person bullying me for not studying enough and trying to deceive me to reveal the coordinates of the secret waterway?"

He became a little vigilant, and immediately deleted the sinister key. Then, he used the Mecha communication channel to call Venus Communication to seek technical support.

The communication was delayed for a while before someone answered, because the war is too complicated now, all kinds of information are pouring into the communication like a flood, the duty personnel of the engineering department are all busy, and even the interns have been arrested to do record work, and connected to Saturday The "intern" of Lu Bixing happened to be Lu Bixing's student Mint.

At this time, the first batch of refugees in the seventh galaxy had just passed through the transition point between the seventh and eighth galaxy, and Turan had already prepared the security check channel, and only unarmed starships were allowed to enter.

When the last starship crossed the transition point, its tail was on fire, like a lizard escaping from a broken tail. When they escaped, they once watched their companions behind them being engulfed by missiles chased by pirates. Any reaction, can only run forward desperately.

"Fuck, is this here to pass the torch!" Tulan scolded, she directly opened the fine net, forcibly took the driving authority of the Mars ship, and immediately broke away from the burning part of the starship, almost just after the success, the fire An explosion was triggered, and the mecha of the Self-Defense Forces formed a circle, and at the same time propped up the protective cover to block the energy and debris of the explosion.

Turan: "Stop that starship! The power system has failed, and it can't brake autonomously!"

The two mechas came out in response, stretched out their fishing nets from left to right, and were dragged out by the half-starship that was out of control.

"Abnormal air pressure reaction, abnormal air pressure reaction—"

What's worse, in the half-starship's cabin, the fuselage was damaged in unknown places, and the air pressure was constantly dropping. Turan, who was in control of the starship remotely, tried to repair it but failed: "What the hell! This starship is on board. Have you offered a Lin Jingheng!"

She turned on the radio and quickly said to the passengers on the starship: "Guys, the air pressure is currently decreasing due to the damage to the fuselage of the starship - be quiet! Listen to me! Now you immediately go to the bottom of the starship, there is a part of the backup ecology. Cabin, don't crowd! Let the old, the weak, the sick and the sick go first!"

When the passengers in the cabin heard that the fuselage was damaged, they all panicked. They rushed to the bottom of the starship, colliding and shoving each other. Some people fell, and the people who fell to the ground covered their heads with their hands. The great despair was crushed on the head, and he burst into tears like a sudden collapse.

This cry seemed to have some kind of penetrating power, and instantly infected the entire cabin.

Turan was simply on fire: "Why do you still have time to cry! You guys"

"Everyone, listen to me!" At this moment, an old man sitting in the back row suddenly came out. He was probably a manager before, and a small group of people automatically surrounded him. The old man raised his voice and shouted three times. The old man also kept trying to appease his companions, and soon, it became a very conspicuous "light" in the chaos, the old man held the cabin straight, "I'm Saipan-the mayor of the newly renamed Peace Star No. 1 satellite city, everyone. Everyone knows me, everyone follows me, since we can escape from the siege of pirates, how can we easily die here, isn’t there someone to rescue us?”

At this time, the two mechas had been dragged by half of the starship for hundreds of kilometers, and they braked hard at the same time. Most of the functions of the starship were lingering. This forced braking, the imitation gravity and balance system immediately failed, Everyone floated up in a mess.

The old mayor grabbed a handrail on the top of the cabin and said loudly, "Grab the hands and feet of the people next to you!"

People quickly stretched out their hands and feet and grabbed the people next to them at the fastest speed. In a blink of an eye, a huge network of people was woven. The old mayor had gray beard and already felt difficulty breathing: "I called one, two, everyone together. Move down-"

Tulan silently turned off the radio, and across the fine net, she saw that these people seemed to have grown together, and they had gathered thousands of hands and feet, struggling hard, trying hard to live, because they were too devout, almost had some kind of sex.

The mecha that was holding the starship quickly extended the docking channel, and the well-trained soldiers put on their space suits and filed out, followed by the medical cabin and a large number of ecological cabins.

Turan sighed suddenly, looked away, and looked in the direction of the transition point, whether he was talking to himself or saying to the people around him: "If I blow up the transition point before General Lin returns, Teacher Lu will not follow him. Shall I turn my face? What if he hacks into my personal terminal and posts my nude photos all over the world?"

The subordinate next to him thought to himself: "It's like saying it like a face, you still care about this?"

Turangu worried and said: "But I am such a sexy stunner, in case I accidentally become popular, I will also score his advertising fees. I have a face and body that has grown so hard, why should I share his advertising costs, it is too wrong, or else Then I'll let it go by myself."

The subordinate next to him couldn't listen anymore, and comforted against his heart: "General Lin hasn't ordered yet, captain of the guard, don't be too pessimistic."

Turan shook her head, the hippie smile on her face settled, and she sighed: "At this point, he won't care about the seventh galaxy."

The subordinate looked up at her in confusion.

"He's not the security captain of the Eighth Galaxy," Turan murmured. "He's the head of the Silver Fortress, the last general of the Alliance."

No matter what he said, no matter how much he hated the Alliance, even at the last second of his life, he would still do his best to arrange these two galaxies.

This seems to be natural and natural.

Even if the alliance does not recognize him, even if those people do everything possible to want his life.

Ulan Academy may be a brainwashing academy.

"Captain of the guard, Principal Lu is here."

"What are you afraid of?" Tulan rolled her eyes and thought for a while. She turned her head and whispered to the subordinates beside her, and then connected Lu Bixing's communication as if nothing had happened, "I know, as long as the handsome , there is no one who doesn't have a good heart with me, and I am looking for someone to call you, hurry up, how to arrange so many alien refugees, I can't be the master without the chief, come and take care of it!"

"This is it," Lu Bixing saw the chaotic situation early, and boarded Turan's command ship. He dredged the channel neatly. The channel map of the entire eight galaxies was in his heart. Lu Bixing roughly swept the scene and gave the planets and The person in charge of the base made a few calls. He was friendly and efficient. He solved the whereabouts of the refugees in ten minutes. Then he turned to Turan, "When will Lin come back? Tell me the truth, I don't have the authority of Zhan Lu's main body. He wouldn't give me sync information."

Turan stared at him for a few seconds, then pushed a cup of coffee in front of Lu Bixing.

"I shouldn't have told you, but I hate talking nonsense." Turan thought for a while and said carefully, "I guess the general himself probably didn't intend to come in from here."

Lu Bixing's face changed suddenly.

Turan stretched out his hand to hold him down: "Don't worry, he has given me an accurate notice that he will detour to the outside of the territory and come back. Principal Lu, since he said so himself, can you relax too, if Lin Jingheng I can't make you feel at ease, there is no one in this world that can be trusted."

Lu Bixing picked up the coffee cup distractedly, remembered something, and put it down again.

Tulan observed the words, took the coffee cup over, and drank it himself: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I didn't intend to interfere with your decision, do you still suspect me of drugging you? Who do you take me for?"

Lu Bixing coughed in embarrassment, and was embarrassed to tell Turan that their boss showed him all the tricks.

Turan said, "You help me sort out this mess here, and then you can go to him if you like, I don't think I know."

Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief, there is a kind of friend who will give you good advice, everything is for your own good. But there are some friends who pass you wine and light cigarettes, silently understand when you want to do some crazy things, and turn away. The former are all very good and precious friends, but the existence of the latter is sometimes even more grateful.

Lu Bixing: "Thank you."

Whether it is public or private, he can't interfere with Lin Jingheng's thoughts, even with the gentle coercion of "I'll wait for you behind the transition point", and at the same time, he can't sit at home and wait in such a dangerous situation. He can only go to the other side of the hail of bullets together. If Lin Jingheng comes back from outside the territory safely, he will come back together.

Turan knew what he was going to do, it wasn't that the captain of the guard had expected it, but that Lu Bixing would have no other choice.

Lu Bixing has opened schools for hooligans and built bases for smugglers. He seems to be naturally good at sorting out chaotic situations. He quickly built a simple refugee reception mechanism at the end of the eighth galaxy, dredging the congestion and improving order. . At this time, the second batch of refugees came in. This time, they were much more embarrassed than before. Several starships were already wrecks when they passed through the transition point. They only had time to collect the corpses of the suffocated people on the starship.

Lu Bixing gritted his teeth and went straight to the mecha mailroom of the Turan command ship. He really couldn't wait for a second.

The guards in the mailroom of the command ship's mecha didn't stop him. It should have been explained by Turan in advance, and he happily opened the elevator for him. Lu Bixing nodded his thanks, and was completely defenseless against this "good friend" until he looked down and found his own person. The terminal signal is blocked.

Lu Bixing was startled, but the elevator door was already closed.

Lu Bixing: "Elizabeth Turan!"

No one answered, the elevator went straight down, and at the same time, strong anesthetics were sprayed from the small ventilation holes in all directions, and the white mist drowned him.

After a long time of trouble, using the next three indiscriminate tricks is the tradition of the Ten Guardians of Silver, and she still pretends to be human!

Lu Bixing held his breath, but the small particles of anesthesia were obviously contact anesthesia, which quickly penetrated into the skin. His menstrual cycle was gradually paralyzed, and his muscles were forced to relax. Lu Bixing used his last strength to hold the elevator door tightly. Unconscious nails have been splitting to the nail groove

But it finally fell down, leaving a very shallow blood trail.

In the seventh galaxy, the pirates of the Anti-Ukrainian Society and the Central Army were inextricably entangled. If the ancient cold weapon battlefield was used as an analogy, it was almost to the point of hand-to-hand combat. Although the Central Army came out in full force, its strength was not dominant. There is a huge seventh galaxy, planets, satellites, and man-made spaces are full of people, and they need protection everywhere. The seventh galaxy itself has cut their central army into pieces.

However, even the gravel has a tendency to fly straight down.

In the communication channel of the seven galaxies, countless people dropped the line without saying a word, darkening on the way, like a starry sky shrouded in haze.

"General," the guard said to Lin Jingheng, "let's go, the pirates realize that their people are running towards the eight star systems and have blocked the channel. If they can't struggle to get out, there should be no more starships coming."

Lin Jingheng said without turning his head, "Set up a escort for the chief and the others, and let them go to pick up Turan first."

Turan quickly replied: "General."

Lin Jingheng scanned the communication video, but his eyes were fixed—behind Turan, Lu Bixing lay quietly in the medical cabin, as if the sky was falling apart and he could not wake up from his dream.

"You have to come back, General, if you go home safely, I will at most shave my head to make amends, or I will be chased and killed by Teacher Lu for the rest of my life," Tulan said. "Offending the technical house will end badly!"

Lin Jingheng gave her a stingy smile: "When I turn around, I'll bring you a wig from the seventh galaxy - Captain Turan Guard!"

"Yes."

"I need you to start the transition point blasting procedure after 20 minutes, whether I go back or not, whether the refugees from the Seven Galaxy are accepted or not, can you do it?"

Turan: "Received."

"Then see you in the underground channel in the direction outside the territory." Lin Jingheng cut off the communication neatly, "What is the name of the adjutant of the suicide team in Anklu?"

Zhan Lu: "he is"

"Love whoever." Lin Jingheng waved his hand, "Tell that trash to hand over command."

Zhan Lu quickly replied: "Sir, the general code name 'Love Who' said that the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy unconditionally obeys the instructions of the Silver Fortress."

The pirates of the Anti-Ukrainian Society clearly felt that the divided Central Army suddenly gathered together, no longer only caring about protecting the refugee starship, but turned from defense to offense, and suddenly cooperated.

"Even if you're fighting against rats, do you still have to advertise it to the enemy?" Lin Jingheng snorted, "Idiot."

The Eight Galaxy Self-Defense Forces suddenly broke into the airtight pirate fleet, and rushed directly into the trapped refugee fleet at high speed. The starships were so frightened that they dared not move. It was worth passing them by, without hitting a single point. Immediately afterwards, the Self-Defense Forces cut through the fleet of the Anti-Ukraine pirates like a sharp blade, merged with General "Love Who", and the firepower punched a hole in the pirate fleet occupying the waterway.

Lin Jingheng: "A good dog will not stand in the way."

The pirate fleet of the Anti-Ukrainian Society gathered in large numbers like vultures that smelled carrion, and the entire self-defense force was taken away from the original channel by the high-speed self-defense force. Then, the defense line was slightly weak, and then, it was blocked in various places. The Central Army took the opportunity to merge into two teams, and when the main force of the pirates was chasing Lin Jingheng furiously, they gave the other side a head-on blow from both sides.

The form of the field changed suddenly, and the unilateral massacre of the pirates waiting for a rabbit immediately turned into a confrontation between the two armies.

The refugee starships scattered all over the seven galaxies are like scattered sand, taking the opportunity to flee. Even if the Anti-Ukrainian Society wants to take hostages, they do not know which direction to take. A large number of refugees poured into the junction of the seven and eight galaxies. Go first, and take the escort assigned to him by Lin Jingheng to guard the transition point at the junction of the galaxy to meet the refugees chased by the pirates.

Turan clenched his wrists, fifteen minutes left.

Through the video on Saturday, looking at the girl's delicate and elf-like face, Mint's face was inexplicably overlapped with the girl behind the small window of the ecological cabin, blocking his words.

He remembered the message from the secret man: If I were you, I wouldn't trust the people around me so much.

In her busy schedule, Mint picked up the cup next to her and took a gulp of water for herself: "What's the situation?"

"It's nothing." Looking at her greedily on Saturday, he said softly, "I want to see you."

"Have you been sick! You're already busy, who has time to chat with you?" Mint cut off the communication irritably.

At this moment, the personal terminal on Saturday showed a prompt again, and the secret person said, "I'm worried that I will lie to you? Why don't you ask the stinky sister who adopted you, who betrayed your family?"

Sister Smelly was still locked in his own base. After Lin Jingheng and the others moved the residents and supplies from the space where birds don't shit, they turned it into a prison for prisoners.

This place is not far from the underground waterway, just after the inspection, I absent-mindedly changed shifts with my companions on Saturday, found a reason to leave the team at random, returned to the place where he grew up, and found that he had been locked up for more than a year. The smelly lady.

Sister Smelly was locked in a dark dungeon, she almost went crazy when she saw someone, and threw herself at the feet of Saturday: "Saturday! Saturday! I knew you had the most conscience, and I knew you would definitely come. Save me, I raised you, it's better to be kind than to be kind, right? You will definitely forgive me"

Saturday's heart went cold.

There are still five minutes before Lin Jingheng's order to blow up the transition point, but I don't know on Saturday.

"I'm really leaving, and if I don't leave, I'll be trapped in the Eight Galaxy." The secret message immediately sent another key, "Want to know the truth about the other half of Nuwa's plan? Come and contact me."

Lin Jingheng integrated the central army of the seventh galaxy and dragged the pirates of the Anti-Ukrainian Society further and further away.

Zhan Lu sent the coordinates of an emergency transition to all the Central Army mechas.

One more minute.

"Contact me." He clenched the remote communication key tightly on Saturday, as if the siren's bewitchment kept ringing in his ears.

"Contact me"

He had already left the secret channel, and thought Saturday, at this time using the transition point in the galaxy to receive remote information, the signal was taken from the transition network between seven and eight galaxies, and there was no risk of tracing back to the encrypted transition point.

He accidentally connected the key.

At that moment, Turan detonated the transition point according to Lin Jingheng's order.

The high-energy particle stream swept through the surrounding people, debris, and pirates like a gust of wind. This time, even the eighth galaxy's internal network that had been prepared for anti-interference was inevitably broken.

The remote signal that was connected just now on Saturday wants to connect outside the domain, and can only pass through the encrypted transition point of the secret channel.

The encryption transition point was locked, and the culprit who watched the whole drama behind the scenes smiled.

Lin Jingheng issued an emergency jump order, and the Seventh Galaxy Central Army no longer entangled the pirates who were beaten to pieces, and disappeared as a whole. He has already calculated the retreat path and made three emergency jumps, just in time to reach the outside of the domain with the help of the jump network on the edge of the seven galaxies, and can directly get rid of the pirates and withdraw to the eighth galaxy.

At the same time, the anti-Ukrainian pirate mecha group that had been in ambush outside the domain for a long time moved. The troops were divided into two groups, one way quietly passed through the underground channel that no one knew about, and the other way was ambushed in the seven galaxies that must pass by here. On the way, hide the energy wave, and hundreds of missiles are assumed to be on the locked transition point.

The moment the unsuspecting seven-eighth galaxy coalition passed through the transition point, the missile group landed out of thin air, and the transition point was overwhelmed and exploded on the spot.

The huge energy swept the entire fleet in it, and the time and space also collapsed in a small area.

Lu Bixing seemed to be disturbed by nightmares in a coma, he struggled unconsciously, his hand slipped from his chest—

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