Imperfections

Chapter 69: The following is not an example

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The door of Lin Jingheng's temporary office meeting was half-open, and Turan came to send Lu Bixing the list of mecha maintenance troops, and by the way, he informed his boss that he just found it here.

Standing at the door and tidying up his clothes, the captain of the ninth guard had not had time to call the report when he heard such a sentence, Turan hurriedly grabbed the "report" that he almost exported, and closed his mouth tightly, a pair of good eyes stared out. Three white, even reluctant to breathe.

The civilization of the eighth galaxy is the "Song of Smugglers and Wanderers", the city of the eighth galaxy is the exhibition center for the scrapped artificial mental retardation, the administrator of the eighth galaxy is the underworld of the major planets, and the people of the eighth galaxy are in dire straits. Struggle numbly In summary, Lin Jingheng listened to Lu Bixing's suggestion and thought that the young scientist Mr. Lu's brain had been working so intensely all afternoon that it might burn.

Lin Jingheng endured the rude words and asked him, "What do you want to eat? Is there not in the base, do you have to run outside, dirt?"

"I haven't been to the natural planet for more than half a year," Lu Bixing softened his voice, one leg, the other hanging, separated by a table, the hanging leg refused to stand in one place, drawing circles back and forth, he smiled. , like a person who has no temper all his life, "General, I'm so old, I haven't even visited the Eighth Galaxy, I've been wasted in Gloria Star for so long, I finally went out, and because I picked you up in Beijing Star wasted so many years"

As soon as he turned over the old account, the embarrassing situation of the two of them getting along day and night across the ecological cabin was vividly remembered. This was just a general embarrassment. Lu Bixing half-truly handed over the peach branch, which suddenly became very embarrassing.

Lin Jingheng's scalp tightened: "OK, go, go, don't touch porcelain with me, hurry up and come back before midnight."

Said, this man with no entertainment skills lowered his head out of sight and out of mind, opened a report from someone who didn't know, and didn't even mean to move his butt.

Lu Bixing straightened slowly, his eyes flickered for a moment, feeling that the excuse he just made was a bit wrong, and Lin Jingheng deliberately couldn't understand the hint of the invitation.

A great civilization, let alone the anti-humanity of the nutritional cream of the Development Office, why develop an artificial intelligence that can provide three meals a day

Lu Bixing didn't have any good countermeasures for the time being, and he wasn't sure if Lin Jingheng really didn't want to go, so he took a deep look at Lin Jingheng and thought, "It's really hard to catch up, forget it, let's go to Japan."

He thought so leniently, turned to the door, happened to be facing Turan, the eyes of the two met, and Turan called out from the door: "Report!"

Lin Jingheng: "Take a break, what's the matter?"

Turan walked in with a dignified expression, and said in a serious manner: "General, just now the scanning scene of the base has expanded to 200 kilometers, and a small group of unidentified people are found watching. Based on the energy response, it is suspected that the other party is armed!"

Lin Jingheng and Lu Bixing were stunned at the same time.

Lu Bixing grew up in the eight galaxies and knew that people from these eight galaxies would never risk resistance if they had any way to survive.

At this moment, Turan winked at Lin Jingheng from an angle he couldn't see.

Lu Bixing: ""

Curiosity killed the cat, good intentions killed the captain of the guard, and the big girl Turan might have a long life.

"You stay first," Lin Jingheng called to Lu Bixing, and then asked Turan, "How far is the base? What level of armament?"

Lu Bixing turned his back to Lin Jingheng, winked at Turan forcefully - signaling her not to talk too much nonsense, Lin Jingheng didn't want to go, he wanted to go out and let the wind out.

Turan's excellent psychological quality has fully demonstrated her talent for cheating. She realized that she had taken the situation too seriously, and immediately changed her face without changing her face: "The position has been moving, the level is 'ground minus', not very professional, I It is suspected that the anti-Ukrainian people have done something unjustifiable here, and the people organized spontaneous self-defense forces."

There are many levels of armament - such as mechs, or ground anti-missile systems, of course, "space-level". Instead of interstellar weapons, it is "ground level".

Generally speaking, the "standard ground level" refers to the armed level of the ground army. Generally, there are mecha vehicles, which are more powerful than this standard, such as air strikes, aircraft carriers, and ground cruise missiles, which are called "ground plus". By analogy, it is weaker than the standard "ground level", has a certain lethality, but is not too powerful, it is called "ground reduction".

The ground is reduced - it is equivalent to saying that there are a group of hooligans patrolling outside with iron pipes and slabs, so they will not be alerted to them, but it is not without the possibility of capsize in the sewer.

"It doesn't matter if the ground is reduced." Lu Bixing didn't want to pit Lin Jingheng so much, and he took off a platform and left, "Don't underestimate the technicians, in the age of technology, as long as the electromagnetic waves are still flowing, there will be no us in the world. The system is really not good, I can still wear the space field - let's go."

Turan and Lin Jingheng stopped him at the same time: "Wait!"

Lin Jingheng frowned. Lu Bixing was not his soldier. He said that he was an engineer accompanying the army. In fact, it was purely an obligation to help. Moreover, he was such a big man. It's not a problem to organize a local armed force in a troubled world. He is not a weak and weak minor, and Lin Jingheng is inconvenient to be too lenient.

Lu Bixing said: "Don't worry, it would be better if there are people's self-defense weapons. I will come down and have a good chat with them, just to bring them all peacefully and expand your team."

Lin Jingheng is afraid of his "chat". Lu Bixing doesn't know what he grew up eating. He has a mind to "pacify the world" - his mind is too big. He always seems to think that all carbon-based creatures must have merits. All want peace and friendship, especially when he doesn't have to take into account the interests of other parties, Lin Jingheng suspects that he may not fight back unless others beat him to death first.

"Go find it." Lin Jingheng paused, the one-eyed eagle must be unreliable, so he raised his head and asked Turan, "Is Baiyinjiu free?"

"No," Turan said, worrying about the country and the people, "the base is too big, and there are only so many people in Baiyinjiu. The engineering team will be seconded to Mr. Lu, and they are making preparations. The brothers are quite tight, and there are some people who are not on duty. , but they have just been changed, and they have to rest for a few hours.”

Lu Bixing hurriedly said: "Don't, don't, I'll go out for a late night snack, and it's not a private interview. I'll have indigestion like you two."

Turan "suddenly realized" just right: "Why, Teacher Lu is going out? Or I'll be fine for a while, and I'll accompany you?"

Saying that, she threw a wink.

Turan was a well-known female hooligan in the Silver Fortress back then. She often went out to cheat money and sex when she was on vacation. In the complaint report letter from the Silver Fortress, Turan’s Guard Captain came out on top in number. Lin Jingheng had to ban her for half a year because of the high-level military committee.

In her opinion, when meeting a beautiful man, if you don't take advantage of it, even if you suffer a loss, if you have a chance, you must touch two hands. Lin Jingheng always felt that there were two lines of slap in the face of Turan's serious face.

"Baiyinjiu can't open his hands, your captain of the guard is idle?" Lin Jingheng gave her a cold look, "Get out and hand in the inspection before practice tomorrow morning."

Turan hurriedly accepted the hippie smile, daring not to object: "Yes!"

Lin Jingheng frowned and sat for a while, then got up and said to Lu Bixing, "Wait for me for a while."

Said, with a stinky face, he went to the back room to change his clothes with a blank expression.

Lu Bixing: ""

As soon as the person left, Turan silently rushed to Lu Bixing, spread his hands, and whispered, "Check and write for me."

Lu Bixing had no choice but to smile at her.

Turan still looked a little dissatisfied, and after thinking about it, he waved at him again. Lu Bixing listened to him, and heard the captain of the ninth guard say sinisterly: "Your dad with asymmetrical eyes, how can he see the beginning but not the end? You take me to say hello to him another day."

Rao is Lu's well-informed teacher, and she almost made her crippled. He suddenly leaned back, and he staggered to support a table: "Sister, this can't be done, Dad is not for sale, especially he can't support strong buying and strong. sell it!"

Turan was so amused by him that he could not see his teeth, and laughed like a sneaky beetle.

At this moment, the door of the back room of the office slammed—General Lin acted resolutely and changed his clothes faster than others took off his socks. Tulan was shocked when he heard the sound, and quickly whispered to Lu Bixing: "I will send the inspection fan to you personally. terminal."

And then ran away before Lin Jingheng troubled her.

Lin Jingheng, who had changed into casual clothes, lit a cigarette, bowed his head and nodded while walking. He walked in a hurry, not looking at Lu Bixing. Like a big man who was about to inspect the site, he spit out a cigarette from the seven orifices and waved: "Go."

A pair of hot wheels almost grew under Lu Bixing's feet, and he exerted all his strength to remain steady: "How do we get there?"

Lin Jingheng said: "The Anti-Ukraine Society has left behind a group of ground mecha vehicles disguised as ordinary vehicles, which are probably used as spies for them. And scale, you record and organize."

Lu Xin's secretary was very helpless. He felt that Lin, a person who always had a single tendon on his body, couldn't get along with the world, and he couldn't get along with himself. , You have to find a high-sounding excuse, and by the way, take a lot of care to worry about it, it is a worthwhile trip.

Lu Bixing murmured, "Is it really a private visit, Your Majesty?"

The mecha vehicle is the king of land warfare below air dominance. It can be equipped with weapons of mass destruction. If the energy is sufficient and the operation is reasonable, it can even shoot down fighter jets directly. A is so complicated, so it doesn't need fine net operation.

From the outside, the mecha car of the Anti-Ukrainian Society is no different from an ordinary civilian car, but it is extremely worn out. There is even a manual steering wheel inside. Maybe it is a legacy of the earth era!

Lu Bixing didn't dare to sit hard because he felt that the doors were crumbling. However, after Lin Jingheng passed the permission and swiped on the fingerprint reader, the whole car was different. The core of the mecha car was fully exposed. Its preparation and sophistication were amazing. , it is not much more than that produced by the Union Military Commission, so the original broken car is just a disguise.

Lin Jingheng caught a glimpse of Lu Bixing fastened his seat belt and gave instructions. Like a rocket flying close to the ground, the mecha car smashed the air and rushed out.

Outside the base is a vast wilderness, and the rotation period of the Venus star is not the standard 24 hours of Votto. After living in the artificial base for a long time, I feel that the day and night here are extraordinarily long. At this time, the twilight is four-fold, and the unknown withered grass and thin corn seedlings. Mixed together, it has grown to the height of a person, blocking the road, if it is not a mecha car, I am afraid it is difficult to pass through. In the first galaxy, there is no such desolate and savage land. Every inch of land is carefully planned. Even if it is not developed for the time being, gardening robots will take care of the plant landscape.

Lin Jingheng said about exploring the terrain, and it was not ambiguous at all. The scanning radius of the mecha car was always more than one kilometer. The mecha car automatically recorded all energy responses. The front end of the vehicle shot out an invisible stream of particles, and the plants blocking the road were a few meters away from them. Lin Jingheng fell softly where he was, the faint light of the instrument hit Lin Jingheng's face, he had a sculpted profile face, and sat there without saying a word, his flat shoulders and back supported the soft old The cotton shirt, Lu Bixing recorded the energy reactions around him one after another. At this time, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to compare the frame and encircled Lin Jingheng inside. Looking through his fingers, he felt that he had cut off a movie poster.

"General," Lu Bixing said, "did you sneak out with your girlfriend or boyfriend when you were studying at Wulan Academy?"

Lin Jingheng was silent for a while, just when Lu Bixing thought he was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb again, Lin Jingheng said: "Wulan Academy is a military academy, and the supervision is much stricter than this tattered base. If you can't get out, catch it. To close the confinement."

And he escaped from the school only once, when he came back and was locked in a "coffin" for three days.

In the evening of Qixing Xingxing, the wind and waves were so calm that there was not even a frog blocking the road. The top speed of the mecha car was close to the speed of sound, and it only took a quarter of an hour to run more than 300 kilometers.

Soon, the road began to widen, and there was even a high-speed track not far away. The energy harvester, which had been silent all the way, finally began to fluctuate slightly. A few lights and tall buildings could be seen in the distance, and there was a shadow of the city.

Lu Bixing thought for a while: "Captain Turan is actually"

Lin Jingheng didn't say a word, and walked all the way. The energy harvester was dead, and the fool knew that Turan was a liar.

"Actually, I asked you to help me ask you out." Although Lu Bixing was forced to buy and sell, but as a vested interest, he gritted his teeth and carried the pot over with righteousness, and gave Lin Jingheng a careful look. "Lin, are you angry?"

Lin Jingheng didn't speak for a minute, and then answered incredulously, "It's almost there."

Lu Bixing raised his head suddenly.

Lin Jingheng: "It's not an example."

Lu Bixing suddenly turned his head out of the car window and saw his uncontrollable smirk on the car window. In order to maintain his temperament, he adjusted his eyebrows for five minutes before returning his eyebrows.

Then he took out his personal terminal and fiddled with it for a while. There was a flash on his wrist, the loading bar quickly flashed, and a virtual screen jumped out, and an ancient satellite network map unfolded. On the city intranet.

Lu Bixing blew a whistle and synchronized the signal to Lin Jingheng as if dazzling: "Three and a half seconds, breaking my personal record."

He poked a little and looked up the city information with great interest: "This place is called Galaxy City. It has a core business district and special food with a permanent population of more than 3 million! Lin, do you like chocolate pancakes?"

"What? No." Lin Jingheng reduced the speed to the level of a normal classic car, took out another cigarette, gagged, and thought a little worriedly: This kid is talented, but he doesn't grow up.

With one hand, he got on the camouflaged steering wheel in the mecha car, and slowly drove the car into the highway entrance of "Galaxy City Welcomes You". I don't know if his aura was too strong. As soon as he passed, the neon light on the welcome card went out with a "pop", and a little green smoke appeared from it.

"Isn't the casino saying that the currency credit system has collapsed? What are they betting on? Lin, guess what they use as currency now?"

An ancient question in the history of philosophy entered General Lin's busy brain.

"Where am I?" he thought to himself. "Why am I here?"

In the eighth galaxy, it is impossible to find a big city with feasting and feasting. Venus is actually not as good as Beijing β-star, but the weather is better, and there is no endless winter, so it looks more energetic.

The so-called "core business district" is actually a bunch of intricate alleys, surrounded by small shacks built indiscriminately, and there are some roadside stalls in the shacks. Irregular buildings go in and out, and the pitted ground is filled with domestic sewage and garbage, mixed with the smell of food, which is quite ecstasy.

A small robot shouted back and forth in a tattered voice: "Three nutrition needles are exchanged for a thousand yuan 'street ticket', and foreign guests are here to line up! In the evening, three nutrition needles are rewarded, and you can enjoy the service throughout the night!"

Lin Jingheng watched for a while with his hands behind his back, and found that this small block formed a primitive economic community. Outsiders exchanged nutrition needles for a kind of voucher points, paid the points to merchants, and the merchants then settled with the block and exchanged them for nutrition needles, saving money. Nutritional needles are too expensive to find a small business.

Lu Bixing had already stuffed three nutritional needles into the robot's stomach. The robot "gumbled" and swallowed it. After a while, it shot a light on Lu Bixing's wrist, and the "street ticket" of 1,000 yuan was transferred to him.

"I invite you." Lu Bixing said, suddenly a group of hawkers with hand-pulled trucks passed by. In order to avoid being washed away in the narrow alley, Lu Bixing grabbed Lin Jingheng's hand and felt that hand subconsciously pulled out gently. After a moment, he pulled him away.

A basin of water was poured upstairs next to it, just right where Lu Bixing had just touched.

Lin Jingheng: "Be careful."

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