The mecha brushed around the "Dead Desert", leaving the gravity of the last large planet in the eighth galaxy behind, and the universe began to become very lonely. Where they passed, the navigation map became more and more empty, occasionally passing celestial bodies, and fewer and fewer names and surnames, and finally there were only a few short code names, or the display of "unknown area", a large paragraph of text and voice The introduction and data analysis have disappeared, and are gradually occupied by cold and unknown numbers and letters. At first glance, the channel image is a dizzying algebra book.
This is what has gone beyond the realm—a savage place, a place of darkness, a place where civilization has not yet reached.
Lin Jingheng connected with the Venus star remotely, and quietly listened to Turan's report on the situation on the Venus.
"The disinfectant has run out." Turan had been busy all night, and his face was a little haggard and tired. "There is no news about the one-eyed eagle yet. We have quarantined everything that can be quarantined. Now we are mainly waiting. If we want to go out again. Question, there's really no way to do that—General, I'm looking for a letter to kowtow, do you think it works?"
"Stay honest in the world, don't provoke anger and then invite God's condemnation," Lin Jingheng told her not to talk nonsense, "According to that Hope's confession, the Anti-Ukrainian Society is now reluctant to think about Shu in the seven galaxies, and their nests outside the territory are very empty, do you think this statement Is it reliable? You have sporadically obtained information about the Anti-Ukraine Society from seven other galaxies, can you estimate the current state of the Anti-Ukraine Society?"
Turan said: "Anti-Ukraine will be quite active in the seven galaxies. From the current point of view, their forces in the domain have exceeded my imagination. If there are a large number of troops outside the domain, how large will it be? I think"
Lu Bixing listened with one ear and no ears to the discussions about wars, national economy and people's livelihood issues. By now, whether it was the two of them who were going to the pirate's lair, or Tulan, who was staying on Qixing and waiting for their fate, they were all overwhelmed with anxiety. The stage - things have come to this point, there is no other way but to struggle on the road without seeing the coffin and not crying.
So Lu Bixing closed his eyes, gave himself a minute, and quickly cleaned up his messy mood. He opened his mouth and asked, "Zhan Lu, can you play some music?"
"Okay, Principal Lu," Zhan Lu replied, "Which kind of music do you prefer? Here I have a collection of music libraries that have been copyrighted by the Space Department of the Military Commission, or you can choose to listen to my own creations."
Lu Bixing didn't expect that the boring mecha would be so boring: "Do you still have your own creations? Give me a playlist."
Lin Jingheng was concentratingly reading through the map of the waterway explained by Hope, and had a little clue about Turan.
Zhan Lu generously showed Lu Bixing his "great" creation, and asked Lu Bixing: "I heard your extraordinary confession on Qixing, are you pursuing Mr.? Why don't you talk to him for a while longer? ?"
"Do you think he has time to talk to me? I'm very inexperienced, Xiao Zhanlu, and sometimes I can't think of so many routines," Lu Bixing spread his hands and sighed, "and just now, in order to come out with him, Those few words are too shameful. The more I recall, the more shameful. If we go further, the line between chatting and harassment is not easy to grasp. Hey, look through your database for me to see that when human beings are courting, apart from singing Is there any other way of doing things besides sending flowers to the road?"
Zhan Lu replied proudly: "I don't think my husband likes flowers. He seems to appreciate fungi more than flowers and plants. He just asked me to clear the ornamental green belt in Zhongsanshang a few days ago, and asked to plant mushrooms."
Lin Jingheng's eyes swept over coldly: "Zhan Lu, pay attention to the abnormal energy fluctuations around, you know that this is outside the realm, and we are using the very easy to locate long-distance communication to contact Venus, right? Stop the irrelevant process."
"Okay, sir," Zhan Lu said while obeying orders to expand the radius of energy collection, "by the way, encrypt your aesthetic taste data to understand."
After hearing the word "mushroom", Lu Bixing was stunned for a long time, suddenly realized something, turned his head in disbelief, and looked at Lin Jingheng.
Lin Jingheng seemed to devote himself wholeheartedly to the research on the armed forces of the Anti-Ukraine Society, and the fine net that spread throughout the entire mecha seemed to be blind.
Lu Bixing lowered his head and wanted to be at peace with him like a calm adult, but in the end he couldn't hold back, a mycelium seemed to stick out from the distant Chongsan, and it grabbed his soul one after another. He was so captivated that he almost tried to suck the milk before he grabbed the corner of his mouth that was about to go up to the sky, lest Zhan Lu would see it, Lu Bixing tried to find something for himself to do, and said casually: "What did you just say? Well, it's all your fault for interrupting, yes, you want to listen to your song to me."
Zhan Lu is very happy to show him his talent, but to be honest, his "talent" is really lackluster. No matter how he looks like a real person, he is also an artificial intelligence after all. The new data generated by the library, although the songs made are quite satisfactory, but they are very empty and forget after listening to them.
Lu Bixing complimented him a few words with no conscience, and opened the last folder casually.
The last folder is "Nursery Rhymes".
"Mr. Mecha, you are very childish." Lu Bixing said, and ordered one at random.
The lively and cheerful soundtrack immediately filled the mecha, and Zhan Lu used his magnetic voice to follow the rhythm: "Little White Rabbit, white and white, and the spicy rabbit head rises."
Lin Jingheng: ""
Lu Bixing didn't expect that what he opened was not a folder, but a flying soul. He almost fell on his back and hurriedly closed it: "Where did your unique inspiration come from."
Zhan Lu replied, "Master drank too much and said drunk words."
Lu Bixing glanced at Lin Jingheng in the distance in horror.
"It's not sir," said Zhan Lu, "it's my previous master."
"Is it General Lu Xin?" Lu Bixing was taken aback, "What kind of person is he?"
Zhan Lu was silent for two seconds: "Sorry, Principal Lu, this part of the data is encrypted, I can't discuss it with you."
"Okay," inexplicably, Lu Bixing felt unreasonable regret in his heart, but it passed quickly, and continued to ask Zhan Lu enthusiastically, "Then your current master is not encrypted? Let's discuss him."
Zhan Lu's basic character setting is a cold-faced chatter, but this part of his nature is always suppressed under Lin Jingheng's hands, and he has no artificial intelligence rights. It is difficult to meet Lu Bixing, who also likes to chat. Zhan Lu's hero is finally With a place to use them, the two of them chatted up the mountain under the fine net of Lin Jingheng, and they almost placed a plate of melon seeds in the middle.
"The database about Mr. is very comprehensive," Zhan Lu said. "I have all the information he has since he registered as a Union citizen, including game records."
"Why are they all games of operation and management?" Lu Bixing commented while watching with interest, "Has he never played casual games?"
"To be precise, Mr. never plays random games of luck." Zhan Lu said, "because you will lose almost 100%—well, what you saw is an album. There are not many photos, but they are very precious. There was when Mr.
Lin Jingheng: "Zhan, Lu!"
Zhan Lu was silent on the spot, turned into a mechanical hand, and hung himself on the wall silently, as innocent as possible.
Lu Bixing staggered to Lin Jingheng's side, looked inside the isolation mask carefully, and saw the small blue veins on Lin Jingheng's forehead.
Lin Jingheng pretended to turn a blind eye to him, and Lu Bixing idly circled around him, making Lin Jingheng distraught, unable to bear to look out of the interstellar route map, and gave him a stern look, he took the opportunity to stretch his eyebrows, revealing A bright smile.
The smile was almost blinding, and Lin Jingheng's heart skipped a beat when he laughed. He couldn't help but be thankful that there was a double-layer isolation mask between the two of them.
"General," Lu Bixing leaned up, the isolation masks almost collided, "Did you promise to let me kiss you?"
Lin Jingheng looked indifferent: "Are you okay? Why did I promise to take you out?"
"It's you who has nothing to do. I guess you will have to make an excuse to overhaul the mecha arsenal in a while, just to not be alone with me. Why? Afraid of me? I guess you like me," Lu Bixing said boldly, " You are still growing vegetables for me on the third day."
Lin Jingheng: "What does what I plant have to do with you?"
Lu Bixing: "Don't you like me?"
"Don't like it, go away."
Lu Bixing sighed with twists and turns: "There are only a few days left in life, and you still don't like me, and you still don't like me, and your heart is broken - say it again, don't you like me?"
Lin Jingheng: ""
Maybe it was Zhan Lu's "work" that inspired him. Lu Bixing compiled the story of growing vegetables into a rap on the spot, hummed around Lin Jingheng, and buzzed triumphantly in his ears.
"Sit down," Lin Jingheng managed to eliminate interference and remained serious, "I have something to ask you."
Lu Bixing: "Huh?"
"You said you were infected with the rainbow virus when you were young," Lin Jingheng asked, "what's the matter?"
Lu Bixing's small concert was successfully interrupted by his words, he was quiet for a moment, and then answered nonsense: "The eighth galaxy is the hometown of the rainbow virus, and I haven't been infected once or twice, so I'm embarrassed to say hello to people when I go out. I just got a casual infection, it's not a big deal, just have antibodies, just wake up after a sleep."
Lin Jingheng patiently repeated: "I asked how you got infected."
"How did it get infected? Are the traditional rainbow viruses only spread in those ways?" Lu Bixing pretended to be stunned, "Dust, contact, and scavengers that accidentally ate sick corpses"
Lin Jingheng interrupted him: "Does it hurt?"
Lu Bixing raised his head in amazement and met Lin Jingheng's gaze. The isolation mask seemed to add a layer of soft light to the eyes. In those gray eyes, the thick fog that had been lingering for years seemed to be blown away by the wind, and the vision became clear and narrow, clearing the entire abyss, leaving only the A small reflection of myself.
Lu Bixing's throat was dry, and for the first time in his life, he felt the legendary chemical reaction caused by the collision of his sight. Like painkillers."
Lin Jingheng: ""
He hasn't even started cheating.
Lu Bi came back as soon as he spoke. He never expected that the outstanding young scientists of the New Star Calendar era would actually step on the ancient "beauty plan". He casually said this sentence, there are more loopholes than the number of words - what is "the rainbow virus has reached the late stage"? The antibody of the rainbow virus is effective in one shot, and it can be metabolized in a day or two. How could the one-eyed eagle let him understand what the later stage of the rainbow virus is like
Also, what is "it's like a painkiller"
Where did this "reverse" come from
Lu Bixing stammered rarely: "Uh, this"
Lin Jingheng's eyebrows moved slightly: "Huh?"
Lu Bixing was silent for a longer time, and then, he didn't know whether he was asking Lin Jingheng, or talking to himself: "If two people want to develop an intimate relationship, they must have a certain degree of candor, right? Since you ask, I It shouldn't just share the happy things with you."
This kid Lu Bixing, although he always pretends to be sincere, he is never ambiguous about what he should be cunning. Woolen cloth?"
Lu Bixing looked at him deeply: "Are you tacitly? Try to develop an intimate relationship with me by default?"
Lin Jingheng knocked on the small table next to him: "Why do you know how you feel in the later stage of the rainbow virus?"
Lu Bixing found that acting coquettishly and pretending to be foolish couldn't pass, so he shrugged helplessly, and started talking seriously: "Rainbow virus first accidentally flowed out of Prince Gloria's Rhineburg laboratory, do you remember? At that time, Prince Gloria was the father of Aresvon, who invested huge sums of money in the Rhineburg laboratory. It is said that the laboratory was so expensive that it almost dried up the marrow of the people of the eight galaxies. I believe that his intention is definitely not to develop it. A plague virus, if he's just a perverted murderer, then the success is too high."
Lin Jingheng nodded: "Indeed."
Lu Bixing's hands and fingers were bound by gloves, and they were inconveniently buckled together: "The function of the rainbow virus is to completely destroy, including your body's various organs and immune system. The infected person is blunted, and the pain sensation almost disappears. If the organ is transplanted at this time, Rejection will be minimized - so after total destruction, what's the next step?"
Lin Jingheng: "You mean"
"Remodeling, evolution, transforming the existing ordinary people into super people - I don't know if you have read the relevant literature. In addition to maliciously destroying the body, the rainbow virus can also cause some cells to degenerate and undifferentiated stem cells. It's a pity that it is very It will be killed soon, so I guess the rainbow virus is a semi-finished product," Lu Bixing said, "The human body is very complex and can be modified at will. In addition to causing great pain, it will also bring all kinds of unimaginable problems in the future— Lin, how can an iron-cast statue be transformed into something else? Melt and reshape, right? Do you think this idea is similar to the rainbow virus?"
Lin Jingheng said slowly, "If I remember correctly, Rainburg was later buried with Prince Gloria's family."
"Yes," Lu Bixing nodded, "but the ambition of some people to transcend the species has not disappeared."
Lin Jingheng: "You mean the later 'Nuwa's plan' - the Nuwa's plan is the remnant of Ruiyinburg."
"The Eighth Galaxy Revolution was victorious and officially belonged to the Alliance. Ruinburg was burnt to the ground. This Nuwa plan has been carefully disappeared for many years. It may be outside the territory, or it may be in other places that we don't know. I don't know," Lu Bixing said in a low voice. , "Until one day, my father received news that they were using exotic pet smuggling as a cover to continue human experiments. Almost everyone who survived had lost their relatives and friends by the rainbow virus, so they joined forces, I frantically tracked down that my father was in the arms smuggling business, and there was a wide range of people, and I got a clue."
When he said this, he was silent for a long time: "But he didn't make a sound."
Lin Jingheng lowered her voice, as if afraid of disturbing something: "Why?"
"Because of me." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that when my mother was about to give birth to me, the starship she was on had an accident. When my father arrived, she was already and the me in her belly suffered before I could be born. Deadly radiation, it was almost a stillbirth when cut out. When he was desperate, he remembered that Nuwa's plan was said to have been successful at that time, but they failed to create a superman, it seems that they just created some exotic pets."
"For the first five years after I was born, I was a 'brain in a box'. Everything was transmitted to me through electrical stimulation. He hid the virus strains planned by Nuwa and reshaped my body. After fifteen years, there was a basement, and the whole basement was filled with exotic pets he received from various sources."
"You can say that I am an artificial man, the ship of Theseus. The rainbow virus killed 360 million people in the eighth galaxy and saved one me." Lu Bixing said, "I owe this place from birth."
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