how can that be possible? she thinks.
The starship Jingyuan was assassinated in the Heart of the Rose, and a surviving military recorder on the frigate captured sporadic footage, which she watched hundreds of times.
The first time she got the right to act as the director of the Eden Management Committee from the old thing in the Gurdon family, she read the database of the Eden Garden with her own hands, and paranoidly confirmed with her own eyes the time and place that the person disappeared in the Garden of Eden.
She could even recite the complicated interstellar coordinates word for word.
So it must be fake.
Gene cloning is strictly prohibited within the Eden Surveillance Network. But it doesn't mean that the savages outside the domain and the eight galaxies won't do this, or maybe this person doesn't even count as a clone, and is simply a cloned biochemical person.
The anger like a nuclear explosion exploded in Lin Jingshu's thin chest, her teeth were too tightly clenched, and a little bloody breath came out.
How could they, how dare they!
But Lin Jingshu was not used to expressing emotions and anger in color. After a long period of repression, her facial muscles no longer had the ability to respond instantly. Therefore, no matter how turbulent his heart is, he can only bite the blood beads and press it down—Lin Jingshu subconsciously knocked on the personal terminal of the captain of the guard, easily gaining control of his personal terminal, and replaying the scene just now.
This time, she saw the man more clearly.
For many years, Lin Jingshu liked to collect all the news about the young general, although it was mostly negative. But in her opinion, even if the media scolds him in different ways, it is very interesting to read. Whether he lives as a bastard or a thug, his existence is the deepest consolation.
To others, Lin Jingheng is a name, a photo, a vague and cold image. But in her heart, he was moving. She had described his indifferent and arrogant attitude, ignorant attitude, and casual walking posture in her mind countless times. Sometimes Lin Jingshu even felt that if she wanted to To change her personality and overall appearance, she can even play the role of Lin Jingheng who can be fake enough to be real.
In the blurry video, the man was all too familiar.
Lin Jingshu looked at him for the second time, the cliffs and cliffs in her heart began to collapse little by little.
Even if it is a clone of a biochemical person or a clone, the body is not bad, can they reproduce the exact same soul
And that mechanic.
Lin Jingheng never showed Zhan Lu to others. Even if he sometimes needed to bring Zhan Lu, he just let him wear a military uniform and mix with the guards. Anyway, no one could tell that he was not a human being. Compared with several other famous mechas, Zhan Lu was It was too secretive, and only the huge mecha fuselage appeared in the public eye.
Lin Jingshu is one of the few non-military people who have seen Zhanlu's mecha core.
She remembered that that day, Lin Jingheng was appointed as the first person in charge of the Silver Fortress. After the entitlement ceremony, there was a banquet where dignitaries gathered. The management committee deliberately sold the overly young general and brought it with him who was still in school at the time. Lin Jingshu, a researcher. At that time, she hadn't learned how to navigate among those people with ease, and she reunited with her compatriots who had been separated for many years, and the two were speechless.
Those people gave them time to be alone out of social etiquette. Maybe Lin Jingheng couldn't find anything to say, so he casually introduced Zhan Lu next to her. Although he knew that Zhan Lu was a computer, his appearance was still too realistic. Lin Jingshu was somewhat restrained towards him. It happened that she was wearing a knitted sweater with the school logo that day, and Zhan Lu looked at the dress very considerately. The logo of the college on the school has become a mechanical hand that means "technology changes the social structure".
Growing up, this was probably the only little secret between their siblings.
She didn't know that since then, Lin Jingheng set Zhan Lu's energy-saving form as a robotic arm, and she didn't know how he escaped from the deadly Heart of Rose and wiped himself out of the database of the Garden of Eden. , she didn't know why he was in the eighth galaxy, why he didn't come back, what his plans, whether he was doing well now, or why he refused to give her a few words, even if it was just a hint.
He is still alive. Lin Jingshu thought, he was in the eighth galaxy.
For a moment, Lin Jingshu felt as if her numb heart had been stabbed by something, and then violently cramped, and fresh flesh emerged from her rotting body. The real pain even gave her the illusion that she was still alive. .
She raised her head blankly, just in time to meet the guard's careful gaze.
In an instant, Lin Jingshu woke up, she immediately realized that the man in front of her was frightened, and she was also observing her reaction.
"Lin Jingheng is still alive" - this news will blow up the whole battle situation upside down.
And no matter what he did in the eighth galaxy, he would personally take action against things like "Flying Eagle", which means that the people and resources in his hands must be very limited.
Lin Jingshu calmly glanced at the vanity mirror at the corner of the table, making sure that she did not reveal any clues on her face. She was a "blue sea" that used to open under the microscope. Every petal opened, there are countless pairs of eyes. Staring and thinking about it, I have become accustomed to having a specific posture even for breathing.
In the blink of an eye, Lin Jingshu restrained all her emotions, and then she blankly closed the video on the captain's wrist, held up a cold smile, and sat behind the desk like a dignified puppet, spreading it out. Hands: "What is this? Is this the reason you gave yourself?"
The captain of the guard opened his mouth: "Madam, you don't think this person looks like him"
Lin Jingshu's gaze pierced his skull like an icicle. The head guard observed his words and suspected that as long as he said the words "Lin Jingheng", the gentle and delicate robot at the door of the office would rush in and smash him into pieces. Pile of minced meat.
"If you want to provoke me, then you have succeeded a bit." Lin Jingshu said word by word, "Who gave you the idea?"
The captain of the guard was stunned for a moment before realizing what she meant, and hurriedly called out: "No, I didn't arrange this, Madam, how could I blaspheme and blaspheme in order to shirk responsibility and say how could I get General Lin's genes? Do you believe it? me"
Lin Jingshu raised her eyebrows slightly and interrupted him: "It's not you? Who is that?"
She was terribly slender, her face was the size of a slap, her skin was too pale, she looked extremely fragile, and her snow-white neck was slender and long, how much effort would it take to break it? But he is afraid of her. The closer he gets, the more he can smell the rotten and sweet smell of her body. She has an indescribable temperament, like the shadowy ghost in a nightmare, smiling at you in front of you, but you don't know it. What terrible thing can she do in the next moment.
Lin Jingshu asked again slowly: "If it's not you, who is it? Huh?"
Chief Guard: "I'll go check it out for you"
"You'd better go," Lin Jingshu said, "I don't care what method you use, I'm going to send this counterfeit back to the meat grinder, and I also need to know how his genes leaked from the alliance and who copied him , I want you to chop off every hand that touches him, and if you can't, take your own charge—"
The captain of the guard shivered slightly.
"I want to do a thorough investigation, I want to completely control the Eighth Galaxy," Lin Jingshu curled her temples, "From now on, I want you to send more people to the Eighth Galaxy."
"Ma'am," the captain of the guard said quickly, "The Eighth Galaxy really can't find much oil and water. We shouldn't put too much resources and energy on it."
Lin Jingshu raised her head and looked at him blankly.
The head guard bit the bullet and said: "In this way, our sales will be affected for a period of time in the future, and the loss will be very heavy."
If it doesn't come to a plan, this woman will definitely not reflect on her decision-making mistakes, and it will be him who will take anger at that time.
Lin Jingshu asked: "Loss? Why, isn't the first batch of opium promoted in the army not effective?"
The captain of the guard said in a low voice: "The experimental phase is not over yet, the first batch of chips that need to be replaced still has 15 days, I don't know what the active repurchase rate will be by then, and you also know that the promotion of opium into the military and Angel City The fortress has to be very careful, and it will be noticed by the upper echelons if it is not careful.”
Lin Jingshu gave him a toothless smile: "How come, do you know that there is no legal emotional potion in the Fortress of Angel City now? Even my note doesn't work anymore, everyone is starting to show their own way. Access to the black market. 'It is said' that some black markets already have the ability to build a 'partial Garden of Eden', and only need a small chip, and now everyone has sharpened their heads and found a way to buy this chip."
The captain of the guard heard what she meant, and broke out in a cold sweat on the spot. Realizing that there is more than one drug trafficking line in the hands of this mad woman, it is like a spider's silk, and she is only one of the links, maybe it is a link that can be discarded at any time.
Lin Jingshu stretched out a cold finger and clasped the wrist on which he installed the personal terminal: "I don't allow anyone to pretend to be Lin Jingheng, this is a fake, and the fake must die, do you understand?"
The guard Chang Yuan was hesitant. After all, the man's appearance and posture were too similar to Lin Jingheng, but after receiving Lin Jingshu's unequivocal order, his hesitation was quickly replaced by fear and anxiety. Anyway, he didn't dare to ask Lin Jingshu how to judge the video. The man is not from Lin Jingheng, but if Lin Jingshu is a little unsure and won't shout hysterically, then maybe there is some kind of special connection between the twins.
The head guard's heart was occupied by the impossible task that Lin Jingshu left him, and unknowingly accepted the premise that "the person in the video is a clone", and thought angrily in his heart: The exact same gene cannot be copied to the exact same person, This bit of common sense is even known to the primitive people of the fucking earth. Who is looking for death to do such a boring thing, and still put his hand on Lin Jingheng's head? Enraged the female devil, making him now in a dilemma.
After he left, his reaction was a little slower. Lin Jingshu directly picked up half a cup of hot tea at hand and poured it on the head guard's face.
The captain of the guard let out a scream, covered his face and stepped back again and again. He howled for half a minute in the well-insulated office. The scalded areas on his face and the back of his hands immediately became red and swollen.
Lin Jingshu: "If he doesn't disappear, you will disappear, understand?"
The head guard didn't dare to understand, endured the pain, panting like a bellows, and fled out of her neat and tidy office in a panic.
Lin Jingshu sat alone behind the desk, sitting upright - a famous lady not only has to control her mouth, but also her body language. Always engraved like a static portrait of a lady.
But at this moment, she really wanted to curl up into a ball because it was really cold.
The artificial intelligence walked in with low eyebrows and silently cleaned the water stains on the ground. Lin Jingshu stared at her, motionless, because for those beasts who live alone, weakness often brings fatal danger, so their way of fighting pain is to try their best to cover up and endure it, and never reveal a single bit to the world.
Lin Jingshu looked at herself in the mirror, as if she had seen through the ending of the story at a glance.
She slowly put a lipstick on herself, then turned up the temperature in the room.
When the shadow of the abyss shrouded the sky over the entire alliance and quietly opened its bloody mouth, the eighth galaxy that was waiting to be rebuilt was like the frozen soil blown by the spring breeze, a dead space, and a miracle-like bud grew.
Inspector Yu used his last speech to wake up the stumbling compatriots, and Bai Yinjiu's sweeping seemed to give them a soothing shot to remind them of their brains.
The communication network has not been repaired, and rumors have quietly flown out.
Countless people who have won the old medals stopped again and listened to the song of the Free Alliance Army in the distance. The leader of the party who was in a state of panic was secretly buying the real scene of the autumn wind-swept leaves in the black market, hoping to find new shelter, struggling on the line of life and death. The people on the platform whispered to find out if it was true that if there was a job on the Venus, you could exchange for living materials.
Chief Edward led his team that had not yet been run in, and worked overtime for half a month urgently, so it was still too late to review the investment integrity reported by the planets and bases. The administrative structure of the eight galaxies has not yet been fully implemented, and Lu Bixing’s three-year draft communication network design has first obtained the opportunity to practice. The space technicians sent by the planets and bases have become the first batch of people to earn nutritional needles from the new government.
The eighth galaxy has skilled workers, especially workers on artificial space bases and transforming planets. The level is far beyond Lu Bixing's expectations. For hundreds of years, the foundation of human daily life has been maintained by these people who will not leave their names in history. Otherwise, it may not be necessary to wait for those heroes to drive the "buzzing" mechas to snatch, an artificial atmosphere falls off, and the universe The ray can take the heroes and bears on the ground in one pot.
It is a pity that there has been no planning and management for so many years. No matter how powerful the technicians are, they only do some basic maintenance work.
At this time, the entire eight galaxies condensed following the light of enlightenment. Under the temptation of "high salary", these people are like worms accumulating energy underground, and finally crawled out bit by bit, trying to take off, forming an organized project Later on, they will even autocomplete details that were not considered in the overall design.
The communication network was repaired at a speed that Lu Bixing did not expect. At the end of April 276 in the new ephemeris, the Eighth Galaxy Communication Network was completed. All the personal terminals suddenly popped up an automatic update prompt, and the Eighth Galaxy official channel instantly passed through the muddy narrow alleys and desolate cities. , landed on each planet, each base, and each person's personal terminal. Chief Edward issued the new government declaration and inaugural speech for the first time, and promulgated the constitution of the eighth galaxy. Within three days, all local organizations and armed forces announced their participation in succession. The government, connected to a unified administrative and financial system, started a census, turned over to private armed forces, and incorporated it into the Eight Star Self-Defense Forces.
The chaotic torrent finally merged into the river and went down the river, gradually revealing the fertile soil on both sides.
On May 15, 276, the new government officially ratified the Free Alliance Army more than 100 years ago as the official legal army, and recognized the Free Alliance Army as the predecessor of the Eight Galaxy Self-Defense Forces. In Venus Galaxy City, the new government and the central plaza were built under the hands of more than 300 robots. The stele of General Lu Xin, whose stone statue was cut off by Votto, stands on the side of the plaza where people come and go. He died silently for more than 30 years, with his eyes still the same, and was reborn on the edge of civilization along with the ruins.
This little-known place in Galaxy City has turned into Votto of the eight galaxies in an instant. Residents celebrate the completion of the square, revel next to the stone statue, and play a symphony like a noise from a wandering band I don't know where to find. Lin Jingheng, who hates liveliness by nature, and Cyclops came to the square at the same time, met in a newly opened tavern next to them, exchanged a glass of wine and a cigarette, no quarrel, no communication, Cyclops did not recall Lu Xin, nor did Lin Jingheng Explain his iron-blooded behavior that was like "betrayal" back then.
It wasn't until night came and the carnival crowd gradually dispersed, and the one-eyed eagle said: "Although the material production lines in various places have recovered a little, they need to be re-standardized and expanded. To achieve the level of self-sufficiency in the galaxy, it is conservatively estimated that at least one In 2018, the emergency military supplies have bottomed out."
Lin Jingheng extinguished the cigarette butt and made a "uh" sound.
Cyclops: "We have to find a way as soon as possible."
Lin Jingheng raised his eyes: "The engineering team is coming back soon, do you want to send me away?"
The little blue vein in the corner of the hawk's eye jumped twice.
Lin Jingheng and him looked at each other for a while, and then they laughed. The sarcasm suddenly disappeared. He smiled a little like a young man. His gray eyes looked back at the stone statue on the square. The stone statue was covered in light and bathed in the setting sun. middle.
"He pays." Lin Jingheng pushed the old Persian cat to the counter of the tavern and walked away.
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