imperfections

Chapter 170

In the past twenty years, the world seems to have been turned upside down countless times.

The blossoming first galaxy turned into a hell on earth in an instant, and the heart of roses in the forbidden area of ​​human beings became a sanctuary instead.

The throne of the "Guardian of the Alliance" collapsed, and the enemies who had fought for several rounds stood side by side.

The old man is beyond recognition, and the enemy shakes hands to make peace.

In the communication channel that was just repaired, there was a tense silence except for the noise. After all, the Anti-Ukraine Society was the most insane terrorist organization before the Freedom Legion, and the blood and debts in its hands were beyond words.

At this time, this desolate little mecha team is like a three-legged wolf lingering on its last breath, approaching people with its tail between its legs to make friends, and there are still bloodshots in its fangs.

"My real name is Alexander Harris." Hope cut straight to the point, "The current great prophet of the Anti-Ukraine Association is a hardcore peace faction. The one who started the war against the alliance is the main combat faction in the organization, given by General Lin, the main combat faction I was completely lost in the battle at the border of the seven or eight galaxies, and I was able to return to the organization."

Lu Bixing's back was tense.

He used to have many friends with different views, and Hope was almost the most disagreeable among them, but also the most sympathetic.

Due to nature, Lu Bixing instinctively likes to be close to these "pollution-free" pastoralists, not to mention, strictly speaking, this person has saved him - they sang a double reed together, got away from the old lair of the anti-black society, and brought a Antibodies to the crucial variant rainbow virus emerged.

Yet so much had happened that, as soon as he saw Hope, he was forced to recall the most traumatic experience of his life.

Hope fled, Lin Jingheng was exposed, Wulf borrowed the sword of the Anti-Ugly Society, and used the entire seventh galaxy as a bait to create that... Although the story has been turned over so far, he still dare not think carefully about the murder.

At this time, Lin Jingheng's voice sounded coolly in his ears: "Oh, it should be done, you're welcome."

Hope: "..."

Lu Bixing: "..."

As soon as the commander opened his mouth, he shattered the nightmare in a noble and cold manner. The cold sweat on Lu Bixing's palms dissipated, and he smiled helplessly: "I guessed a little bit, after all, not just anyone in your organization can speak the prophetic language." Yes. Then I guess, what you deleted from the materials of the Anti-Ukraine Association back then should be the content related to Woolf?"

"At that time, I thought he was someone who truly understood the spirit of the White Tower and was truly willing to protect the world." Hope sighed, "The main fighters were bewitched by power and dreamed of crazy dreams, and because I opposed the war, I had a tough fight with some of them, and was later imprisoned and expelled. Fortunately, believers rescued me and escaped in embarrassment. I was fortunate to meet you at Venus. Principal Lu, whether you believe it or not, even though I was worried about the situation I was forced to leave without saying goodbye to you, but I never disclosed any information about the eighth galaxy to anyone. Later, I regained the 'Great Prophet'. In the past 17 years, my anti-war position has never changed."

Lu Bixing was silent for a moment, to everyone's surprise, he said: "I am willing to believe this."

Others don't know the cause and effect. They just heard about Woolf's true face and are still in a state of being unable to find the north. But Lu Bixing is one of the insiders.

In that battle, it was not only the seven or eight galaxies that suffered heavy losses, but also the Anti-Ukraine Society. Although the Anti-Ukrainian Society successfully ambushed, the main force that penetrated into the seventh galaxy was almost disabled by Lin Jingheng. Without the capital to stand up, he officially left the stage sadly.

As long as they don't lack strings, they must have realized later that they were calculated by Woolf, and it is impossible to sit on the same bench with that old lunatic.

But after so many years, Woolf did not kill them all in order to silence them, and the Anti-Uganda Society was silent to the end in such a cooperative manner, never revealing a single word about Woolf.

This thing of pinching her nose and shutting her mouth for the sake of the overall peace is almost like Lin Jingheng.

Hope took a deep breath, his old cheeks trembling slightly, and after a long time, he thanked him with difficulty: "Your willingness to believe this sentence really made me..."

"But Mr. Hope—I still call him that, don't you mind?" Lu Bixing interrupted him calmly, "Whether it was intentional or unintentional, after more than ten years, we have taken different paths after all. The Alliance will never forget what you have done, let alone the Eighth Galaxy, and it is impossible to write it off. You took the initiative to find it, what else can you say?"

"I know," Hope said in a deep voice, "I'm at the end of my rope, and I'm here to seek a short-term alliance."

Under the pressure of the all-pervasive super artificial intelligence and the inhuman Chip Freedom Legion, all human beings in the first galaxy, no matter their positions or ideologies, were finally forced to stand together.

Hope: "I have some additional information about this super artificial intelligence, which can be used as a gift."

At the same time, the second galaxy, the second polytechnic university.

Students and staff were woken up in the middle of the night and asked to line up on the playing field.

Both sides of the sports field are full of chip men with guns and live ammunition, carrying out their tasks meticulously.Dean Zhao, who had become extremely unfamiliar, was standing on a high podium, still spitting and spreading his fallacies and heresies. In all fairness, Dean Zhao was clear and eloquent, and it was worth listening to.

But under the laser gun, ordinary people obviously can't listen to it.

There are young and panicked faces everywhere.The underage students were kicked out of the dormitory building, and before they had time to change their pajamas, they followed the dormitory administrator like panicked chicks. The dormitory administrator was a kind-hearted middle-aged lady who looked about 200 years old. Trying my best to appease the students: "Quiet, shh... children, follow them, don't attract attention, don't make a sound."

A teenager obviously saw the principal's truncated speech, and asked tremblingly, "Ms. Alyssa, where is the principal? Could it be that they..."

The dormitory manager forced a smile: "Don't worry, the principal is someone who escaped from the old campus. He has experience."

"Then will we be microchipped?"

"They say that people who are injected with chips will lose their..."

"Quiet!" From the corner of the dormitory manager's eyes, he caught a few chipman soldiers approaching and severely interrupted the students.

The chipman soldiers came up to them and stood still. They had excellent ears, and they obviously heard the discussion just now. The whole student team stood silently under the eyes of those people. The students who spoke rashly just now had a blank mind, scared I dare not look up.

"Will you lose what you have?" A soldier tilted his head and asked.

The housekeeper Alisa moved half a step forward, carefully blocking the students, and made a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's just a child talking nonsense, sir, I hope you..."

"Get out of the way!" The chipman soldier pushed her away.

The panicked students screamed.

But all of a sudden, the chip-man soldiers on the entire sports field seemed to have cast a spell on something, and even Dean Zhao who was talking on the podium shut up, their faces were exactly the same blank, and then collectively raised their heads to look at the night sky— —Chip People don't know why they did this, somewhere, it seems that something has dissipated from them.

Immediately afterwards, gunshots rang out in the night sky. Ms. Alisa, who was pushed to the ground, had not had time to stand up when she saw the chip man in front of her fall forward, and the laser gun pierced his neck, gurgling blood Sprayed all over her.When a person is frightened to a certain extent, the heart will become a big drum, but the mouth cannot even scream.

Immediately, the sound of hurried footsteps came from behind, and the person who came shouted out his identity: "We are the garrison of the Central Army of the Second Galaxy!"

Alyssa's eyes widened suddenly, and the next moment, her vision blurred, and she was pulled up from the ground by a soldier in distress. The housekeeper saw the soldier's face, and even in the dark, she was still terrified by him. ——The soldier has no face anymore, his entire face seems to have been scorched by a raging fire, scorched black and flesh and blood are congealed into one piece, it seems that he can no longer see his facial features clearly, only his left eye is still slightly reflecting the surrounding lights, showing a little human appearance .

And the so-called "Second Galaxy Central Garrison" seems to be just a small team put together improvised, followed by the school's security team, and the security team doesn't even have decent weapons. Looking up, these soldiers seem to be delivering food to people.

"Run, ma'am," said the soldier with only one left eye hoarsely, "the boys won't give up until we're all dead—run!"

Alisa turned her head abruptly and said loudly to the students behind her, "Follow me!"

Soldiers surviving on their last legs rushed into the school from outside, like a group of seriously wounded beasts still struggling to die, they rushed towards the chip man. The students who were forced to gather on the sports field ran away with their teachers, and the brightly lit sports field was in chaos.

While directing the students to withdraw towards the back of the school, Alisa subconsciously glanced back——

The soldiers who helped her up had already merged into the night, and she could only hear shouts and angry roars, but somehow, those terrifying chip people were not as scary as she imagined, facing these people desperately Soldiers, they even panicked.

The person in charge of the chip people occupying the Second Polytechnic University is Dean Zhao, a second-generation chip guy. Although he can speak well, he obviously doesn't have the ability to command on the spot. Get off the podium.

The second generation lost the chain, let alone the first generation.

Although these chipmen are still as powerful as cattle, and they are not easy to die because of their rough skin and thick flesh, but there are not a few soldiers in the garrison who were frightened by the frenzied counterattack and abandoned their weapons and turned around to run away!

Doesn't it mean that these chip people fight like machines, don't know fear, don't care about life and death?Doesn't it mean that they don't need to command at all, just like the commander's hands and feet, pointing and hitting?

Could it be a rumor deliberately created to cause panic?

Alisa had no time to think about it, and quickly led the students away from the battlefield.

People born in the Garden of Eden never feel that they are trapped in a well-arranged net. As long as no one reveals the cruel truth, they can always be comfortable and comfortable, and occasionally discuss things that have nothing to do with themselves Take a look at the issue of whether contemporary technology has impeded personal freedom - as if discussing other people's business.

But once they are released, people who have tasted freedom, even if they eat and sleep in the open, can no longer accept being locked into the cage again.

The heavily damaged government garrison was broken into pieces, and with the spontaneous people, they began to fight back.

The voice of resistance grew louder, because people quickly discovered that these chip people were not as invincible as the legend said, and some even said that the chip failed.

Of course, the chip did not fail, but the connection between the chip man and the top management was suddenly broken.

Due to the crazy expansion of opium chips, most of the chip people were just ordinary people before joining this organization. The biochips transformed their bodies, endowing them with unparalleled strength and spiritual power, and can turn a person who has never been in space The spiritual power of the people is forcibly raised to the level of the elite space army, and the level suppression from the high-level chips allows them to obey orders during battle and forget about death and fear. The combat effectiveness of such a team is quite terrifying.

But the rapidly expanding Freedom Corps is not on solid ground.

At this time, the first galaxy suddenly became an isolated island, and Lin Jingshu and most of the fifth-generation chip people were trapped there.The fourth generation of chip people are at a loss, and of course the third generation of chip people are also at a loss... Like dominoes, one after another, the invincible "order" inside the Freedom Legion collapsed, and the soldiers of the first generation should be afraid of death If you die, you should panic and panic, and become a gang of mobs on the spot.

No matter how strong an individual soldier is, a mob is nothing. The arm strength of an orangutan is several times that of an adult man. For hundreds of millions of years, they have never been able to climb up the food chain.

The second galaxy, the third galaxy... Schools, neighborhoods, people who resisted everywhere.

More than [-] years ago, people woke up from the dream of the Garden of Eden, watched pirates trampling their homes, heaven shattered, and star rivers shattered. It's escaping suicide.

However, a big wave broke through, and the broken sand was washed and washed, but it was not washed away, leaving most of it in place.They struggle to survive and adjust to the world away from Eden.

So far, the people who once held their heads and wept for the Garden of Eden took up weapons and waved towards the approaching nightmare.

First galaxy.

The temporarily formed human coalition gathered in the Heart of Rose. Hope handed over the safe and the starter dug out from the Angel City Fortress to Silver Three without any secrets. At the same time, Lu Bixing sent a message to the eighth galaxy on the other side of the wormhole. , briefly explain the situation, let Turan prepare to receive the people who have temporarily taken refuge, and prepare reinforcements at any time.

The coalition forces guard the heart of the rose, with Xanadu behind them and demons and monsters in front of them. There is no way to retreat, and they can only prepare to fight to the death.