"I didn't faint, which means that I can endure the pain better than the average person," Lin Jingheng said, "Not bad."
As soon as he finished speaking, a probe slowly turned out of Zero One's head and inserted into the spinal cord instead. Lin Jingheng stretched out his hand and flipped over a layer of film on the glass plate that was sealed above his head. The glass became a reflector, and he turned it at an angle, so that Zero One could just see his face clearly.
A surgical instrument the size of a small beetle climbed onto his body. At first glance, it looked like a child's simulation toy. If one could ignore the scalpel, drill and small chainsaw waving in its front paws, it would be quite naive.
The one-eyed eagle, who was standing on the sidelines, lifted his eyelids: "Hey, there are not many micro surgical instruments."
"I know," Lin Jingheng said, "this is not for people, it's my collection."
"Little Beetle" climbed onto Zero's face, fixed his eyelids without hurting his eyeballs at all, so that he couldn't blink, the front paws were sutured, and the hind paws stopped bleeding, quite neat, and then it continued Climbing up a bit, a "humming" sound similar to a chainsaw sounded, and a bloodstain spread from Zero Zero's forehead, which was quickly solidified by hemostatic gel, and then, finely divided bone powder was sprayed out like dandruff, "Little Beetle" sawed through his skull.
This scene was so exciting, Ling Lingyi rolled his eyes, and planned to faint on the spot, but the two probes inserted in the center blocked the response of the plant meridian in time, and then, his whole body muscles didn't listen to him. , even screaming can only make a weak hum, the entire torture process strictly followed the aesthetics of Admiral Lin - efficient and quiet, until the "little beetle" skillfully opened the skull of Zero Zero One, revealing the freshness inside. brain.
"The method used by star thieves to torture captives," said the one-eyed eagle in admiration. "I heard that this set of procedures was invented by Prince Gloria. It is very popular. It is one of the classic torture methods of pirates.
Lin Jingheng: "Eat monkey brains raw."
"Perverted," the one-eyed eagle shook his head, "Ulan Academy still has talents like you."
The so-called "death of pain", "death of fright", and "death of torture" are usually caused by excessive stimulation, causing menstrual shock, and then dying in hypotension and myocardial depression, and this level of pain that can cause shock, It's usually the limit of what the person can endure.
Using technical means to block this process means that the person will be subjected to strong stimulation far beyond his tolerance limit.
Unable to control his muscles, his eyelids were fixed, and he could only watch and bear the endless loss of control.
Then, his brain will be connected to special sensors, and the interrogator will repeatedly ask questions about the content that he wants to interrogate. Want the answer, or get tired of playing, give death mercifully.
The whole process was not bloody, except that the streaking brain was slightly unsightly, the scene was still very civilized.
As a star thief, Zero Zero One obviously understands this set of things very well. Realizing what is about to happen, his forced open eyes are filled with indescribable horror.
Lin Jingheng smiled: "It seems that you understand very well."
As he spoke, he got up, but maybe it was the wound on his back, or the sequelae of excessive blood loss. He lost his stability and swayed, his fingers rubbed against the transparent screen that popped up on the personal terminal, and he didn't know if he touched it. What procedure, one of the probes on Zero One's body actually loosened a little - he quickly felt the numbness on his body fade away, and even the screams were a lot louder.
Zero zero one didn't care about anything, and yelled out with a big tongue: "Ao shrink, say everything, you, you"
Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear, as if planning to reinsert the probe.
Zero Zero One was going crazy, screaming and screaming, tears and tears, and inarticulately begged the other party to give him a chance to confess.
The one-eyed eagle interjected in a timely manner: "You have the right to speak even when you are about to die. It won't delay you if you listen to a few sentences. I will ask."
Lin Jingheng looked down at Zero One, showing a creepy and sinister smile, and reached out to the one-eyed eagle: "Please, Brother Lu."
The one-eyed eagle took a step forward and squatted down on his knees: "What's your real name?"
"Why don't you have a real name?" Ling Lingyi gradually became able to control his tongue. He glanced at the mirror at a glance, but he didn't dare to look carefully. His breathing was quick and short, as if he was out of breath, and he stuttered: "We don't have names, we've been numbered since we were kids."
"Oh, he grew up outside the realm," the one-eyed eagle nodded. "The star thieves have many forces, which one do you belong to? Isn't that the guard of Prince Gloria?"
"No, no," Zero Zero One quickly denied, "I belong to the 'Freedom'."
The corner of the one-eyed eagle swept to Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng: "Don't look at me, although I occasionally deal with star thieves, I don't know all cats and dogs."
"Yes, yes, because we have been outside the territory and are very cautious. We have never set foot on the territory of the Alliance all these years. It is Prince Gloria and the others who like to do nothing. Prince Gloria has always felt that the Eight Galaxy is his private property. Thing, it was the Eight Galaxy that betrayed him back then, that's a mentally ill, perverted person full of revenge on the society!" Zero Zero One was afraid that he would not explain it within the allotted time, and his speech was so fast that it almost took off, it sounded a little vague.
The one-eyed eagle asked again: "Then tell me, how many forces are the interstellar pirates invading now?"
"Probably, just three groups," Zero Zero One said, "the group who directly attacked the Silver Fortress should be from the 'Glorious Group'. Most of the small groups that fled outside the territory were unable to survive at first, and later joined this organization. , They have been recruiting troops, trying to conspire to replace the alliance and build a glorious empire. Apart from the glorious group, there is a group of people who are also very powerful and very dangerous. As far as I know, they call themselves the 'dystopian association'."
Lin Jingheng's eyes jumped: "Anti-Ukraine Association? Anti-Ukraine Association is still there?"
The organization "Dystopian Association" originated at the end of the earth era. At the beginning, it was just like the NGOs "protecting animals" and "protecting water sources". It was the fashion of young literary and artistic people. Blade, calling on people to properly return to nature, not to be kidnapped by increasingly powerful technology.
As we all know, literary and artistic youth are safe and pollution-free creatures, civilized and law-abiding, at most scolding the streets when they are in a hurry, not killing people and setting fires casually, and leaving behind a lot of valuable literary and artistic works. tendency. However, as humans flew into space and entered the Ephemeris era, things began to change. The cultural man's salon gradually changed its taste and began to be occupied by anti-tech extremists.
Bad money drives out good money, and the voice of the madman always seems to be more easily heard.
In the year 192 of the old ephemeris, the Dystopian Association was officially designated as a "cult organization". Since then, it has become more and more degenerate and has become a social cancer.
From the old ephemeris era to the new ephemeris era, the Anti-Ukraine Society left a bloodstained silhouette in history, and it was not until the alliance unified the eight galaxies that they were completely eliminated.
Unexpectedly, the hundred-footed worm, dead but not stiff, this terrifying ghost has been hiding outside the domain, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.
"Yes! They are against artificial intelligence, against the Garden of Eden, against all modern technology, and they also believe that space roaming and space exploration should be banned in non-essential situations, and people should live on the ground like monkeys, aren't they particularly sick? After Prince Gloria fled from the Eighth Galaxy, he joined this organization!" Zero Zero One said, showing a flattering smile, "The rest is us, and our Freedom Legion is of course much more peaceful, and now the main force is It is still outside the territory, and there is no blending in. Armed conflict will be bloody, right? No matter who has any political opinions, the common people are always innocent. I was ordered to invite you all with sincerity of cooperation. I want to have a good time"
Lin Jingheng was playing with the personal terminal: "I'm sorry, you didn't let anyone go in the end, even the enemy or friend, and the behavior of blowing up the entire space doesn't seem like a 'living person'."
The one-eyed eagle's face sank, and he kicked Lingling's calf: "Do you think everyone else is stupid?"
"No, no, no," Zero Zero said quickly, "misunderstanding! We have confidentiality regulations, ongoing experiments, and the 'opium' plan that cannot be disclosed for the time being, otherwise the organization won't spare me. You had a good connection with us. At that time, we just detained an opium, which made us very nervous. We thought that you were not a good person, as if you knew something. At that time, the situation was so chaotic. Our secret lab, I'm terrified"
The one-eyed eagle interrupted him: "What is the opium project?"
Zero zero one hesitated for a moment.
The one-eyed eagle said expressionlessly: "It seems that he doesn't want to talk. The mouth is not as reliable as the brain, it's better."
Zero Zero One was also a tough guy, but the process of "eating raw monkey brains" was too cruel. Seeing that Lin Jingheng was about to re-insert a probe on him, he was frightened and cried on the spot, calling out the names of all the male elders he knew. After one session, he burst into tears: "Let me tell you—the Opium Project Brother Lin must have guessed that the chip you got from the spider is called 'opium'. After implantation, it can strengthen the human body to the greatest extent possible. , makes people feel powerful, the chip can also partially simulate Eden-like functions, can disguise, and can shield. Of course, the chip itself is a little addictive, and there is a slight backlash after taking it off.”
The one-eyed eagle's fist clenched suddenly.
"It seems like a chaotic world, and everyone has to protect themselves, but it is too difficult for ordinary people to survive, and most people's physical fitness can't even fly out of the atmosphere." After realizing his status as a prisoner, he spit and said, "We just want to take this opportunity to put a batch of mature chips on the market, so that more people can control their own destiny by strengthening their bodies."
The one-eyed eagle interrupted him coldly: "It's to lure more people to become addicted to your chips, upgrade little by little, and finally become the kind of monster in the laboratory arena, right? It's good, I think anti-government and cults are alike. Without you drug dealers, they worked hard to fight the country, and if they didn't stay, the effective combat power of their subordinates would be controlled by you."
Lin Jingheng asked, "Where are the Glorious Corps and the Anti-Ukraine Association currently active?"
"I heard that the Glory Corps occupied Votto, and plans to announce an interim government, and plan to work hard with the alliance for a few years," Zero Zero One said, "The Anti-Ukraine Society should just take advantage of the situation, the Silver Fortress has been lost, and the capital star is too busy to take care of itself and has no time. Regardless of other galaxies, of course, there is resentment for resentment, and revenge for revenge. Now the galaxy has become a pot of porridge, and the outside world is quiet. I can lead the two of you to the headquarters of the Freedom Legion. We are most welcome."
Without saying a word, Lin Jingheng got up, passed through the disinfection spray wall of the glass door, turned around and left, and recovered the "little beetle" specially used for the probe and craniotomy.
Ling Lingyi breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had escaped the catastrophe, and smiled embarrassingly at the one-eyed eagle: "Mr. Lu, right? Can you find something to put my head first?"
Cyclops: "Put your skull back on?"
Zero zero one looked at him expectantly.
"So what's the trouble for?" The one-eyed eagle smiled, with a row of fangs showing under his hooked nose, he pointed to his eyes, "Did you see these eyes? The star thief who cleaned up the eighth galaxy with General Lu Xin in 136. When I was blind, I swore at that time that all the star thieves who fell into my hands would die without a whole corpse."
Ten minutes later, there was not a single hair left, and the stump was wrapped in the mecha's excrement disposal bag and flew into the universe.
The Cyclops sterilized the entire medical room, washed his hands, and walked out in a hurry. Lin Jingheng was at the entrance of the training room on the second floor, leaning against the stair railing, watching the students go through weightless adaptation training. Hearing the footsteps of the one-eyed eagle going upstairs, he tilted his head: "How do you know that I don't have a brain-reading sensor, I just deceive him?"
The one-eyed eagle paused, stepping on the stairs with his legs up and down. For a moment, his eyes on Lin Jingheng were very complicated, almost deep.
However, after only a second of deep thought, the old Persian cat sneered: "That little trick of yours, hehe."
He said "Haha", and the murderous interrogation team, who had just cooperated with a tacit understanding, quickly fought infighting, and started a new round of war.
Lin Jingheng nodded and said humbly: "Indeed, things like breaking into the midnight arena with a gun and ripping off people's pants are too inhumane to be graceful. Brother Lu laughed."
The one-eyed eagle responded with embarrassment and became angry: "Lin Gou, I will fuck you"
The hidden door of the training room was opened from the inside, and Lu Bixing knocked on the door frame: "It's such a big place in the mecha, what are you two arguing about here, there are still minors in the room, old man, you won't speak dirty words. Open your mouth, right? Pay attention to your quality!"
Then he turned to Lin Jingheng, his voice dropped an octave immediately, and he sighed almost politely: "Oh, he's like this, he's more than two hundred years old, and he probably won't be able to change it, don't mind."
Cyclops: ""
Who is over two hundred years old? Who allows you to round up!
"It doesn't matter." Lin Jingheng said rationally, "We are going to jump in 20 minutes and go to the outside world. I suggest you rest now. Since this time is not an emergency jump, the mecha will not be filled with protective gas. And you'd better not use medicine, It saves you from becoming dependent after you get used to it, there is oral glucose in the storage room, and those who are not in good health can add a little more.”
After a pause, he added to the students: "Don't be afraid, you'll get used to it later."
The one-eyed eagle came prepared to be full of anger, but before he had time to spit it out, he heard such a long-winded exhortation from Lin Jingheng's mouth.
In the countdown sound of the mechanical sound, the mecha disappeared in situ, turned its back to the eight major galaxies that were raging with war, went to the transition point of the underground channel that was not on the map, disappeared into the vast darkness, and sailed to the unknown extraterritorial direction.
The alliance has been established for more than 200 years, and the gap between the rich and the poor has continued to grow. The hypocritical politicians are false and intriguing. The Garden of Eden is like a big lie, blinding the docile people, and it has rotted into the bones.
But false peace is peace, and most people survive even foolishly.
Until interstellar pirate missiles shatter the silent night sky and hang everyone's fate on the hair—
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