Imperfections

Chapter 21: Leave you to the league

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"Sir." Zhan Lu's voice broke into the mecha's fine net, like a small pebble, making fine ripples.

Lin Jingheng briefly retracted the consciousness scattered in the darkness: "How much has it recovered?"

"5%."

"Can you contact Bai Yinjiu for me?"

Zhan Lu paused: "Sorry sir, I don't have enough energy to search and locate each other in the interstellar range. Would you like to experience my 'extreme function'?"

The limit state refers to the state in which the power is lower than a certain value, and most of the functions of the mecha are forced to be turned off. Zhan Lu is in a special situation. If his fuselage is also there, he will not easily lose power. Because once a super-space heavy mech is insufficient in energy, it usually means the destruction of the machine on the interstellar battlefield.

The ultimate function of the mecha is usually the only function left when both the human and the mecha have only one breath left. There are many personalized designs of mecha cores in advanced mechas, and the function settings of the extreme functions of mechas usually express the death concept of the mecha owner.

Lin Jingheng hadn't studied what Zhan Lu's limit function was, so he asked, "Start, what's your limit function?"

Zhan Lu replied, "Chat with you."

Lin Jingheng: ""

What a brain-dead function! It's not good to use second-hand armor.

The previous owner of Zhan Lu was a romantic man by nature. The limit function set for Zhan Lu, the legendary mecha, was to chat. Maybe he wanted to chat another five dollars when he was about to die.

"If I change careers to become a designer one day, I will definitely produce mechas whose core artificial intelligence is dumb." Lin Jingheng asked, "Can the custom extreme functions be changed?"

"Yes," Zhan Lu's voice vibrated gently in the vast mecha net, "You have all my authority."

"Then change it to" Lin Jingheng paused, suddenly running out of words.

If death is imminent, what does he want

This question is too simple. Lin Jingheng has lived to this age and dare not say that he knows others, at least he knows himself. He can answer without hesitation. When death is imminent, of course he wants to kill one more to earn another. If he can, he hopes that his mecha The ultimate feature is a suicide bombing.

But this second-hand phone armor was left to him by that person.

He remembered that it rained heavily at Ulan College that night, so it should be a Tuesday.

Wulan College covers an area of 6,500 square kilometers, which is almost the size of a medium-sized city. Half of it is a school building, and the other half is a forest that was planned when the school was founded. More than two hundred years ago, a generation has not passed, and the trees are already towering. , In order to maintain the environmental humidity and water circulation, every Tuesday from noon to midnight is the self-study time of Wulan College, and the school will focus on rain.

At that time, Lu Xin was under house arrest for investigation, and the mecha Zhanlu was blocked in Wulan Academy.

That evening thirty-three years ago, Lin Jingheng received news that the Trinity Alliance Council issued a secret arrest warrant for Lu Xin.

He stole Zhan Lu's mecha core, used the space field in the laboratory to forcibly break through the access control, and wanted to rush to Lu Xin.

The civilian manned space field is only used in emergencies, and it will bring a great burden to the human body - what's more, he is still taking a semi-finished product without protective measures. The space field jumped four times, and when he fell near Lu's house, his spine was severely injured, and he lost consciousness from the waist down. He took the rain from Ulan Academy and climbed over it step by step.

At that time, he was about the same age as the little brats next to him who paid someone to write an examination. He was young and frivolous, with an empty mind, filled with a lot of crazy thoughts and drinking a lot of water.

Lu Xin was frightened by his accident that fell from the sky, he quickly transferred to the emergency cabin, and said cursingly, "How did the flower water from Wulan College get into your head?"

Lin Jingheng struggled to hand Zhan Lu's mecha core to him: "There's no time, Zhan Lu is here, you can pick up any mecha and go first!"

When Lu Xin heard this, he replied angrily, "Go away quickly."

Then he was forcibly stuffed into a capsule-like first aid chamber.

Nutrient solution and potions with anesthetic and analgesic effects penetrated into his body, and the severe pain all began to numb. Lin Jingheng soon began to feel unable to feel his body. Through the transparent emergency hatch, he found that in such a deep night, Lu Xin was actually dressed neatly and changed into a very grand military uniform.

He had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he couldn't move.

A tall, thin shadow came out from behind him, General Lu's adjutant.

"Go pick up the car," Lu Xin instructed the adjutant, "in a while, take advantage of the chaos, secretly send this kid back to Wulan College, and find Dr. Lance from the school hospital, he owes me a favor before, and he knows how to deal with it. ."

The adjutant saluted and pushed up the small emergency cabin: "I will always be loyal to you."

"That's the greatest honor in my life." Lu Xin bowed his head in return, then raised his hand to take a few pictures on the emergency cabin, and said to the young man who was about to lose consciousness, "I have a lot of things I don't understand - too many things. , so much that I can't support this stall, I'll leave Zhanlu to you, and you to the alliance, in the future."

The voice was getting farther and farther, more and more vague, like he was hallucinating, Lin Jingheng always felt that he heard a sigh from Lu Xin that day, and then a vague sentence

"When will you grow up?"

When he woke up again, Lin Jingheng had been secretly sent back to Ulan College. He was locked in a closed emergency cabin. Dr. Lance, the school doctor, said to the outside world that he made a mistake in the experimental operation. Because of infection, he needed to be hospitalized and quarantined. The vampire buried alive in the coffin slammed into the emergency cabin door frantically, smashed the gap in the cabin door, every finger was smashed with blood, and then recovered as before under the action of the potion in the emergency cabin, and was locked for three days.

Three days later, the sky has changed outside.

It is said that Lu Xin fled in an illegal mecha that night, and was chased by the Union Guards outside the Heart of Rose. Three heavy missiles hit the fuselage at the same time, even the man and the mecha, shattering into a handful of dust in the vast universe.

The adjutant who sent him to Ulan Academy retained his loyalty and committed suicide, leaving a bloody mark in the Eden system, which is said to have eliminated human suicide.

The alliance did everything possible to get rid of Lu Xin, a confidant, and the "confidant" left Zhan Lu to the alliance, and finally failed to use the function of "a few words before death".

It must be very lonely to die.

Zhan Lu waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for his text, so he automatically analyzed the database and asked as he liked: "Sir, do I need to change my limit function to self-destruction preparation?"

"No." Lin Jingheng said, "Just be quiet."

If there is such a day, he may not be willing to blow up Zhan Lu.

"I can still sing."

"Don't sing, shut up."

Zhan Lu was obediently silent for five minutes, at this time, a new message popped up from the medical system on the mecha.

Zhan Lu: "Sir, it was detected that Principal Lu's skull was fractured, accompanied by a relatively serious concussion, and his heart muscle was damaged. It is speculated that he was hit by a homologous chip when he was using an illegal chip."

"He can do so much in less than a day. He is really talented." Lin Jingheng looked at Lu Bixing in the medical room through the mecha's fine net. "There is no such dedicated experiment in the poison nest."

For some reason, Lu Bixing seemed to be able to endure the pain better than the average person.

As a non-medical staff member, Lin Jingheng didn't see why he came: "Is he serious?"

"Grade 3 injuries, moderate severity," Zhan Lu replied accurately, "It will take about an hour to repair the injury."

Although this mecha is only a small mecha, the equipment is still available, and the medical conditions are good. Generally speaking, as long as it is not a brainstorm, the problem is not serious.

"But I noticed that there seems to be some kind of special protection device implanted in Principal Lu's brain," Zhan Lu said. "This protection device is very concealed. If he hadn't been attacked by the same source chip, the protection device would have been forced to endure. Part of the damage, I may not be aware of its existence until now, you see, the medical equipment on the mech treats it as a skull injury, I need to correct this error."

Lin Jingheng squinted his eyes lightly—special protective devices were implanted in his brain, which sounded like he was fighting against the Garden of Eden, which is normal, because the one-eyed eagle is a persecuted paranoid, full of hostility to the alliance, since his son is a long-legged man Creatures, there is no guarantee that one day they will be in the seven galaxies, and he has to take precautions before they happen, which makes sense.

But he once asked Zhan Lu to do a full body scan on Lu Bixing three times.

Zhan Lu didn't sweep it out three times? When did the old Persian cat have such technology

Through the fine net, Lin Jingheng saw that one of Lu Bixing's legs was slanted very unnaturally, and it should be that the broken kneecap was being repaired.

The one-eyed eagle was beside him with a sinking face, and Lu Bixing was in a cold sweat, and he could still laugh: "Scientific research requires a certain amount of dedication. Tuo is still giving out this award, and I will give you two trophies to play another day."

"Go away, play a ball." The one-eyed eagle scolded him, "I'll turn on the automatic general anesthesia system for you."

"No, moderate pain is helpful for thinking," Lu Bixing said nonchalantly, "Where is this going? It's far worse than when I was a child."

Lin Jingheng, who was immoral listening to the wall, was stunned for a while, thinking: "When I was a child?"

The one-eyed eagle's attitude of no silver 300 taels here, an invisible brain protection device

Lin Jingheng tightened his fingers and pressed his voice, "Zhan Lu, since the protective device is damaged, can you go over it now and do a partial genetic test on his brain?"

"I can try."

Lin Jingheng stood up abruptly, and walked a few times in the same place as if he couldn't sit still.

At this time, the mecha traveling along the automatic route suddenly sounded an alarm, and Lin Jingheng, who was a little uneasy, twitched his eyes. A wide range of energy fluctuations were detected outside the mecha network, as if the waves were shaken by the deep sea tsunami. The wave is higher than the wave.

"Stop the automatic navigation," Lin Jingheng said softly, "report the status of the mecha."

"The defense system is seriously damaged and cannot be turned on, the weapon system is normal, the backup energy system cannot be detected, and the remaining power of the energy core is 50%—"

"Alert, alert, close to the heavy weapons scan range!"

"What are you doing?" The Cyclops got out of the medical room, and then he frowned, "There is a large-scale armed force nearby? Whose people?"

Lin Jingheng: "Turn on the camouflage."

The small mecha floating in the sea of stars has turned into an unremarkable merchant ship in appearance, because half of the fuselage was thrown away when it was separated from the space, so it could be pretended to be real.

However, Lin Jingheng's knitted brows did not open, and then ordered: "Prepare to jump."

Cyclops: "Don't be nervous, it's the rule of the eighth galaxy not to touch small merchant ships under a thousand tons."

Lin Jingheng ignored him, and the transition process quickly entered the countdown.

The one-eyed eagle said dissatisfiedly: "you"

At this moment, the entire mecha shook violently, and the automatic protection was turned on in the nursing cabin and the medical room at the same time. !

The other party attacked them involuntarily.

The one-eyed eagle slapped his face again, his cheeks were about to swell up, and before he had time to scold, the mecha forcibly squeezed into the transition valve in the buzzing alarm sound.

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