With a "beep", the underground cell door of the morning star suddenly opened, and the strong light of the mecha car slammed in. The hard boots of the Turan Guards knocked on the ground, like the sound of falling gunshots, and her eyes swept the cell. , quickly looked at the photo of Hope on the personal terminal and locked the target. Seeing that Hope was the center, a circle of prisoners stretched their necks and listened to him with bated breath. Turan's eyes narrowed slightly. , covering the coldness in his eyes.
Then she politely waved her hand and ordered someone to turn off the bright light. With a smile on his face, like a polite female secretary, with his hands clasped in front of him, he walked over in a soft voice and asked, "Are you Mr. Hope?"
The middle-aged man with white temples looked at her and got up neither humble nor arrogant: "It's me."
"No malice, Mr. Hope, that's right, we found the person you rescued, but now the problem is a bit complicated, and it may be spreading here." Turan seemed to have no choice but to say nothing in front of the prisoner who overheard her in a room. Light and anxious, like a little girl who was so anxious that she couldn't speak, she pleaded softly, "The patient mentioned your name, can I ask you a favor?"
Hope was stunned for a moment, as if he immediately realized what "problem" and "proliferation" were referring to: "How come? Does your ministry have no such standing antibodies?"
Turan bit his lip, full of incomprehension, and lowered his head in a low voice: "Please help us, civilians are innocent."
Although Hope didn't know why, he waved to everyone in a hurry, and politely adjusted his clothes: "Okay, no problem, I don't know much, please feel free to tell me, after all, they were brought by me."
At the same time, the barracks where the Self-Defense Forces were stationed were strode into the air on Saturday, and everyone was woken up by a shrill whistle.
"Assemble!" He gasped, "Get up, put on your isolation suit, and follow me!"
The Milky Way City entered the long night, and the small base on the edge of the Eighth Galaxy was just dusk. Downstairs from the administration of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, the weasels who stayed behind had just closed the team, and suddenly heard the audio equipment in the entire block began to "crap". He looked up suspiciously, and saw a few flashes on the lotus-shaped multimedia screen, and then Foucault's face appeared on it.
"Brothers and sisters," she shouted, lighting up a lot of lights, and people stuck their heads out of the window to look at the woman on the stereo screen, "Brothers and brothers, we are the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, and the Eighth Galaxy is us. Our homeland, we are still here at the worst time, and now, it is time to ask you to come out for the Eight Galaxy again."
Zhan Lu was unloaded from Chongsan, turned into a human figure, carried a huge supercomputer processor, passed directly through the space field, and landed precisely at the gate of the isolated factory basement. A row of virtual screens lined up behind him. Zhan Lu rarely said nonsense: "Sir, Principal Lu, I have already linked to the Galaxy City intranet and registered the personal terminal database. Please give me the next step."
"Preventing the spread of the virus is the most important task at this stage," Lu Bixing contacted the rushing Self-Defense Forces and Baiyin Jiu remotely, "Everyone, everything we are doing now may be just a false alarm, but in case there is a little omission , is likely to be deadly, don’t challenge the pervasiveness of the virus.”
He said, countless little red dots representing personal terminals flashed on Zhan Lu's virtual screen, all the areas that Webster, the virus carrier, passed through within 48 hours were checked, and the little red dots became one by one over time. The tangled red lines are dazzling. The real pictures of cities and neighborhoods flash back in time and space. Zhanlu's processor is extremely powerful. This data is not a problem at all. Every target that has been successfully positioned will be synchronized all night. In the hands of the sleepless Self-Defense Force or the Silver Ninth Guard, teams of soldiers wearing isolation suits came to the alleys that the mecha vehicles could not enter, searching for possible contacts, and the invisible enemy blades were hanging high.
On the other side of the underground warehouse, the patients were already asleep, and even Yu William couldn't hold it, so he lay in the medical cabin. Although the medical cabin was helpless against the rainbow virus, it still dutifully injected the last impetus into their lives. .
The screaming crow fell from the night sky and was immediately shoveled away by the epidemic prevention robot recruited from the Galaxy City Hospital. A row of disinfection trucks set off from near the old factory, spraying disinfection reagents continuously.
Turan hurriedly dragged Hope half out of the cell, and the interim leader of the disinfection team connected her personal terminal: "Captain, the disinfectant is expected to run out within an hour, and it is currently impossible to confirm whether traditional disinfectants can kill The mutated rainbow virus, please instruct as soon as possible—”
Hope was taken aback: "What did he say? The rainbow virus has mutated?"
Turan took a deep breath, and the night on the morning star was as cold as water, making her busy lungs hurt.
"My general," she thought, "when has the Ninth Silver Guard ever done such a logistical thing? It's not the right profession! All medical supplies are collected—except for the hospitals that are about to close down in Galaxy City and several surrounding cities. Where else can I go to recruit?"
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In the eighth galaxy, she was unfamiliar with her life, and her eyes were dark. In the modern age when the medical cabin is enough to deal with most injuries, the silver ninth guard did not have his own professional team doctor in order to simplify the staff, even if a thousand was recruited. A medical cabin, no one can interpret this variant of the rainbow virus, what is the use of the medical cabin other than the red light and the nutrient solution.
At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the front, and a girl's voice came: "Captain of the guard!"
Turan looked up and saw Mint running towards her out of breath: "Captain of the guard, Uncle Cyclops, I can't stop him."
The next moment, a gunshot sounded not far away, Mint shivered fiercely, and all the guns of the Silver Guards were raised, pointing at the menacing One-Eyed Eagle.
Mint exclaimed: "Don't do it!"
Since Baiyin Jiu airborne, the one-eyed eagle has not been seen in front of people. Except for always chasing and blocking Lu Bixing like a chicken mother, and not letting him turn around Lin Jingheng, he is like a grumpy retired old cat with a displeased expression on his face. Find a corner and squat, don't care about the outside world, even if you are in a hurry, you don't bother to stretch your claws to scratch people two feet away.
It was only then that Turan suddenly realized that this person grew up under the repressive tyranny of Prince Gloria, experienced war and licked blood on the tip of a knife.
The one-eyed eagle bears the muzzle of Baiyin Jiu on his chest.
Turan shouted sharply: "Whatever, put down the gun!"
The soldiers of the Silver Ninth Guard stood upright, put away their laser guns, and placed the Cyclops in front of her.
With blood in the eyes of the one-eyed eagle, he carried his spear and rushed in front of Turan, asking her, "Where's Lin Jingheng that bastard?"
Turan glanced at his color, and said in his heart that he would be beaten for the boss today if he didn't make trouble today.
"The general and Principal Lu are isolated over there," Turan said carefully, "I'll explain this to you."
With a "Kara" sound, the Cyclops pulled down the safety of the laser gun.
Turan closed her mouth, hoping that One-Eyed Hawk would slap her in the face for the sake of her being a beautiful girl.
But unexpectedly, Cyclops didn't do anything, just put the laser gun back on his waist and asked her, "What do you want?"
Turan: ""
She suspected for a moment that something was wrong with her ears.
"What do you want?" The one-eyed eagle raised his voice impatiently, "Lin Jingheng really thought that after staying here for five years, he found out which way the door of the Eight Galaxy was opened? Medical equipment, Supplies, people who can play with the virus, can you get them, ah?"
Turan almost knelt down and called Dad: "I want it! I want it! I want as much as I want!"
The one-eyed eagle snorted heavily: "Give me someone!"
Turan said happily: "Everyone in the three ships and one platoon of the four ships, all follow him. From now on, you will have full authority to follow Mr. Lu's command. You can do whatever he wants you to do without asking me for instructions!"
The one-eyed eagle turned and walked away.
Turan said quickly: "Wait, Mr. Lu, you don't have to worry"
The one-eyed eagle stopped for a while, and the strange-colored pupils glanced back at her, and said word by word, "If something happens to him, Lin Jingheng can't afford it, you generals know this well. Ming, I'm not worried."
The silver ninth guard moved swiftly, and soon, the two groups of small mechas that were fully equipped followed the famous gangster of the eighth galaxy and flew to the eighth galaxy like dead water.
In addition to the bombed Gloria Star, Beijing Beta Star and Egret Star, there are many dim planets here, and many dim people, they live in the cracks like dead bodies, smelling the smell of the storm, they tuck their tails, Anxiously counting the sunrise and sunset. But Cyclops knew it wasn't this hopeless from the start.
Many people once thought about becoming a hero, but later they became accustomed to the fate of heroes, and then they became arms smugglers, mediocre interstellar civil servants, and insensitive underworld members on various planets.
From 136 to 276 of the New Ephemeris Calendar, one hundred and forty years have seen the vicissitudes of life.
They and this galaxy are old.
The one-eyed eagle released his sight along the fine net.
He thought, "Can I ask you to help me one more time?"
"The experimental materials of the mutant rainbow virus should have been accidentally destroyed by us. The traditional antibodies cannot work, and the traditional disinfection, inactivation and blocking effects are unknown," Turan said to Hope quickly, "Sorry now. It's too late, we really don't have the medical R&D capability, we can only hope for the backup of the culprit, if the archive material of the new rainbow virus cannot be found, if the variant virus spreads a little without the characteristics we don't understand, Venus Just over 1.8 billion people!"
Hope's face was solemn: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. I didn't expect the rainbow virus to be a variant. These people are just crazy. Let me think about it."
Turan is very able to bend and stretch very well, she thought: "When this is over, my mother will break your waist."
While sincerely giving the pirate a ninety-degree bow: "Sir, it's all up to you."
"Captain, don't do this," Hope hurriedly grabbed her, "our ancestors lived in exile outside the realm, for the well-being of all mankind, thousands of years of inheritance taught us to respect life, not unscrupulous means. Harm others for the sake of their own expansion."
This anti-Ukrainian cult member is unexpectedly civilized, and he is so angry that he does not swear. He frowned, turned around in circles for a few times, suddenly made up his mind, and gritted his teeth fiercely: "Captain of the guard, This is a difficult choice for me, please listen to me carefully, I really don't have the courage to say this a second time if I betray the organization."
Turan's eyes lit up and he couldn't help holding his breath.
Lu Bixing took a breath, let Zhan Lu run automatically, and sat down to rest for a while.
"what do you think?"
Lin Jingheng shook his head, his eyes did not leave the screen of the personal terminal. On the other side, Turan was reporting something to him.
Lu Bixing exhaled and hit the mask. The mask of the isolation suit has a waterproof vapor adhesion function. The water vapor will dissipate quickly and will not feel suffocated. If there is no problem with William's description, the incubation period of the variant rainbow virus transmitted through contact and air It should be one to two days. At this time, he has just passed the night, and he still has no feeling, but the virus may have filled the blood.
After Lu Bixing learned the news, his mind never stopped, analyzing how Lin Jingheng's instructions were executed, recalling William's words repeatedly, wishing he could pull out every punctuation mark and check it over, and then dazzled with Zhan Lu. Search with a group of people who may be infected.
As soon as he closed his eyes, there were red lines going around in front of him. He let it go for a while, and felt the thoughts that he had deliberately shielded from revenge surged up, almost drowning him in it.
At first, he didn't take the rainbow virus seriously, because he was an old friend who was familiar with smallpox like someone who had acne in ancient times. He knew it was serious, but he didn't think it was scary.
But later, things went wrong one by one, first the variants, and then the news that the virus laboratory in transit was accidentally shot down by Lin Jingheng.
In all fairness, in Lu Bixing's view, this time is not at the point where there is no way out, but one by one, there are faint traces of bad luck, making a materialist no matter who can't help but feel uneasy.
Lin Jingheng cut off the call with Turan, just looked up and met his eyes.
Lu Bixing stared at him blankly for a while, and suddenly said, "General, if I can take off the isolation suit, can I kiss you? There are only two cases for taking off the isolation suit, either we both Not being infected, escaping from the dead, a little special celebration is not too much? Or we are all infected, and death is imminent, I have only one wish left."
"I won't let you die," Lin Jingheng got up and stretched out his hand, "Zhan Lu, I need a mecha with no people and sterilization equipment. Hope just explained that his order to transfer the laboratory is the core of the Anti-Ukraine Society. It was ordered by the organization, and he just gave the coordinates and path of the Anti-Ukraine Association's nest."
As soon as Lu Bixing let himself indulge in his emotions, he was forcibly dragged out by Lin Jingheng. After a moment's surprise, he asked, "Do you believe him? Are you not afraid that this is a trap?"
"He took the initiative to accept Turan's polygraph test," Lin Jingheng paused. "As the pioneer of the Silver Ten Guards, the Ninth Guards should carry the best polygraph technology and equipment in the league, but in order to prevent the recurrence of low-probability incidents, this I'll go alone next time"
Lu Bixing was about to protest immediately, but was interrupted by Lin Jingheng raising his hand: "I don't need too many people to investigate and be a thief. I'll take one Zhan Lu - have you heard of the famous Battle of Leon Fortress?"
The Battle of Leon Fortress - Before Lu Xin, the Alliance sent troops to test the eighth galaxy, raided Leon Fortress at the turn of the seventh and eighth galaxy, and stuck a nail in Prince Gloria's toe, trying to use it as a springboard to fully The attack on the eighth galaxy failed in the end.
Prince Gloria attacked the fortress of Leon, and used the self-driving mecha to carry unarmed civilians as the vanguard. The alliance army never dared to launch missiles at the crying civilians, so they had to rob the opponent's mecha's authority, and tried to capture the result and caught a group of them. "Human biochemical bombs that carry various deadly viruses.
The Union Army, who was caught off guard, suffered heavy losses, and was then attacked by the pirate armed mecha team that arrived later, and was forced to withdraw from the Leon Fortress. It failed in this confrontation, and then promoted the development of "comprehensive antibodies".
"I'll pay back my words." Lin Jingheng said, "Zhan Lu, the processor stays, the search continues, let's go."
Lu Bixing grabbed him: "Search can run automatically, I want to go with you."
Lin Jingheng: "No"
"If I was trapped here alone, I might have to force a smile while writing a suicide note; if you were trapped here, I might have cried." Lu Bixing said, "But we are together, I think no matter what, All can be faced. Even if you have a life and death, and you are really desperate, being able to walk to the last second with you is probably the luckiest way to die. Of course, I know you definitely don’t think so. I’m sorry, I grew up so much , this is the first time to say such selfish words that harm others and benefit oneself."
Lin Jingheng seemed to be stunned by his almost reckless frankness, and was speechless for a while.
Lu Bixing laughed at himself: "In love, disordered hormones bring hysterical monopoly, jealousy and insatiable desire. I haven't experienced the full set, and it has become a bit disgusting. I'm sorry again, if you hate me a little, will you feel it? Less stress?"
Lin Jingheng is definitely a person who doesn't change his face until death. Lu Bixing still remembers that when he took him out of the exploding mecha in a thrilling way, the first thing this person did when he woke up was to lose his temper at him.
What is death to him
The relationship didn't reach that level, and Lu Bixing didn't have time to dig, but he just took a glimpse, and it was already very unbearable.
However, with Lin Jingheng's palace, he could be observed by himself that he was in a panic, and if he just ruled it out, he knew why.
Hidden flattery and definite heart are intertwined like knives, making him breathless.
Lu Bixing: "I want to go with you."
Fifteen minutes later, a small mecha disguised as a miniature passenger-carrying starship flew away from the Venus, and the voyage would last more than twenty hours.
At the same time, a sparrow flew to Galaxy City and landed on the windowsill of a family, combing its feathers. Forty-eight hours ago, it had picked up garbage outside an old factory.
The window opened, and a malnourished little girl stepped on her feet and handed the birds a handful of crumbs.
The birds chirped and jumped, and one of them pecked the girl's finger that she didn't have time to retract.
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