imperfections

Chapter 118

In a small man-made space station, people are screaming and running, ominous thick clouds are rising, and smoke and dust engulfing everything.

Saturday was in a trance, thinking that it was the real scene of the seventh galaxy that was under attack, but immediately, he saw the simple buildings and streets in the space station, the old appearance was unreasonably familiar, and he thought a little dazedly: "Why, the seventh galaxy Is the department also so tattered?"

And that indescribable sense of familiarity began to hit his heart one after another, and a few seconds later, Saturday could almost hear the murmur coming from his chest.

Memory began to wake up from the nightmare.

no, it's...

In the video, a dilapidated small merchant ship stumbled out of the hail of bullets, desperately throwing two side-by-side small ecological cabins to the distance, and then it was reduced to powder in the dense firepower.

This scene was lingering in his countless midnight dreams——

The universe is so dark that there is no hope. There is a boy and a girl hidden in the two connected ecological cabins, like two bugs in a drifting bottle. The faces that depend on each other...until a missed missile grazed the girl's eco-chamber.

The ecological cabin lost its balance in an instant, and the boy was in the dark in the violent rotation. He struggled in the balance liquid of the ecological cabin and watched the tail of the ecological cabin next to him crack. A large amount of nutrient solution was thrown out like a goddess, and the air pressure changed drastically , he watched his beloved girl struggling in pain, her small face pressed against the small window, and slowly froze there again.

For the sake of self-protection, no matter how painfully he said "no", he still separated the damaged half of the ecological capsule. This was the first time he witnessed life and death.

Since then, he has no identity, no origin, no original name, and has become a ridiculous "Saturday".

On Saturday, the blood all over his body became cold, and the hairs stood on end: "Who are you?"

But the other party did not reply.

Saturday's hands were trembling uncontrollably. The mecha he was riding in scanned his abnormality and ejected out of the medical cabin automatically. The front and back of the medical cabin got in the way, and Saturday almost tripped him. He yelled at the medical cabin angrily. : "Go away!"

He rushed to the analysis computer that came with the mecha in two steps at a time, but the eighth galaxy, the vast sea of ​​stars, was hiding in the dark alone, how could he find it?Saturday's education level is not high, and the intelligence of the little mech is also very limited. He tried several times, but he couldn't locate the source of the other party's signal. He only knew that it came from a certain place in the galaxy.

"Damn it." He turned on his personal terminal on Saturday, ready to contact the engineering team accompanying the army.

At this moment, the person who sent him the video sent another message: "If I were you, I wouldn't trust the people around me so much."

Saturday: "What do you mean! Who the hell are you!"

"The first time you heard about the 'Nuwa Project', it was probably in the Self-Defense Forces of the Eight Star Systems. Don't you just listen? Your whole family was involved in the 'Nuwa Project' and died because of it. You don't know about it. You run errands with them and you don't understand anything, my God, there are such stupid and innocent people in the world...Young man, I can't bear to tell you the truth. "

On Saturday, my teeth were clenched and my mind went blank.

"I'm about to leave the eighth galaxy. I know you are at the border between the eighth galaxy and the outside world. I will send you a remote communication key in your direction. You can read it when you pass the next jump point. Think Come to me if you know, young man."

Coincidentally, just received the key for remote communication on Saturday, and immediately entered a transition point of the secret channel, the key was activated immediately, and the mech asked Saturday whether to connect to the remote link.

Saturday's hand trembled.

The principle of encryption and remote communication at the transition point, Lu Bixing led the engineering team to give them a bunch of illiterate soldiers to popularize science. The specific details were barely understood on Saturday, but he has been in the army for so long, and he has at least some common sense——

Now the transition points from the eighth galaxy to the outside world have basically been detonated, leaving only a secret channel for our own people to enter and exit. In this secret channel, each transition point is encrypted and cannot be scanned by outsiders. Depending on luck, in the boundless universe, even if they achieve the speed of light, it is almost impossible to find them.

However, in the case of a general direction, if someone sends him a remote signal in a very close place - usually in the same galaxy - there is still a high probability that the signal will stick to the encrypted transition point, As long as no one is connected, the transition point is still safe, and once someone accesses the signal through the key and establishes a dual-phase connection with the other party, the risk of exposure of the encrypted transition point will be greatly increased.

Saturday thought: "Is this person bullying me for not reading enough, trying to trick me into revealing the coordinates of the secret channel?"

He became a little vigilant, and immediately deleted the sinister key, and then used the mech communication channel to call the Venus communication station, seeking technical support.

The communication station was delayed for a while before someone answered, because the war is too complicated now, and all kinds of information are pouring into the communication station like a flood. The "intern" on Saturday happened to be Mint, Lu Bixing's student.

At this time, the first batch of refugees from the seventh galaxy had just passed through the transition point between the seven and eight galaxies. Turan had already prepared a security check channel, and only unarmed starships were allowed to enter.

When the last starship passed the transition point, its tail was burning, like a lizard with a broken tail. When they escaped, they watched their companions behind them being swallowed up by the missiles chasing pirates, and they had no time to do so. Any reaction, can only run forward desperately.

"Damn it, are you here to pass the torch!" Turan cursed, she directly unfolded her mental net, forcibly seized the driving authority of the Martian ship, and immediately left the burning part of the starship, almost just successfully escaped, the fire An explosion was triggered, and the mechas of the self-defense army formed a circle, and at the same time propped up the protective shield to block the energy and debris of the explosion.

Turan: "Stop that starship! The power system has failed, and it cannot brake autonomously!"

Two mechas came out in response, one on the left and one on the right stretched out their fishing nets, and were dragged out together by the out-of-control half of the starship.

"Abnormal air pressure response, abnormal air pressure response—"

What's more terrible is that in this out-of-control half starship cabin, the fuselage is damaged somewhere, and the air pressure is constantly dropping. Turan, who remotely controls the starship pilot, tried to overhaul it but failed: "What the hell! This starship is Did you offer Lin Jingheng!"

She turned on the radio and quickly said to the passengers on the starship: "Everyone, due to the damage to the fuselage of the starship, the air pressure is constantly decreasing-quiet! Listen to me! Now you immediately go to the bottom of the starship, there is a part of the reserve Eco cabin, don’t squeeze! Let the old, weak, sick and disabled go first!”

The passengers in the cabin panicked when they first heard that the fuselage was damaged. They rushed to the bottom of the starship, bumping and pushing each other. Some people fell, and those who fell on the ground covered their heads with their hands. The great despair was crushed down, and he burst into tears like a sudden collapse.

The cry seemed to have some kind of penetrating power, instantly infecting the entire cabin.

Turan was furious: "Why do you still have the time to cry! You..."

"Everyone listen to me!" At this moment, an old man sitting in the back row suddenly appeared out of the crowd. He probably used to be a manager. A small group of people automatically gathered around him. The old man also kept trying to appease his companions, and soon became a very conspicuous "light" in the chaos. The old man supported the cabin to stand up straight, "I am Saipan—the mayor of the newly renamed Peace Star No. [-] satellite city." , everyone knows me, everyone follows me, since we can escape from the siege of pirates, how can we die here so easily, isn’t there someone here to save us?”

At this time, the two mechas had been dragged hundreds of kilometers by half of the starship, and braked hard at the same time. Most of the functions of the starship were in a dying state. This forced braking caused the imitation gravity and balance system to fail immediately. Everyone floated up in a mess.

The old mayor grabbed an armrest on the roof of the cabin and said loudly: "Grab the hands and feet of the people next to you!"

People quickly stretched out their hands and feet, grabbed the people next to them as quickly as possible, and weaved a huge human net in a blink of an eye. The old mayor had gray beard and hair, and was already feeling short of breath: "I call one, two, everyone together!" Move down—”

Turan silently turned off the radio, and through the spiritual network, she saw that these people seemed to grow together, with thousands of hands and feet, struggling hard, struggling to survive, because they were too pious, almost some kind of divinity.

The docking channel was quickly stretched out from the mech holding the starship, and well-trained soldiers in spacesuits came out in a file, followed by the medical cabin and a large number of ecological cabins.

Turan sighed suddenly, looked away, and looked in the direction of the transition point. He didn't know if he was talking to himself or to the people around him: "If I blow up the transition point before General Lin returns, Teacher Lu won't follow me!" Shall I turn my face? What if he hacks into my personal terminal and posts my nude photos all over the world?"

The subordinate next to him thought: "It's as if you are trying to save face, do you still care about this?"

Turan Wu said worriedly: "But I am such a sexy beauty, if I accidentally become popular, I will still share his advertising fee... I have a face and figure that I have grown so hard, why should I share his advertising fee, it is too unfair, Otherwise, I'll let it go by myself."

The subordinate next to him couldn't stand it anymore, and comforted him against his will: "General Lin hasn't issued an order yet, captain of the guard, please don't be too pessimistic."

Turan shook her head, and the hippie smile settled down on her face. She sighed: "At this point, he won't ignore the seventh galaxy."

The subordinate looked up at her inexplicably.

"He is not the security captain of the eighth galaxy." Turan murmured, "He is the general manager of the Silver Fortress, the last general of the alliance."

No matter what he said, no matter how much he hated the alliance, even at the last second of his life, he would still do his best to arrange these two galaxies.

This seems to be a matter of course and a matter of course.

Even if the alliance doesn't recognize him, even if those people do everything possible to want his life.

Ulan College may be a brainwashing college.

"Captain, Principal Lu is here."

"What are you afraid of?" Turan rolled her eyes, thought for a while, turned her head and whispered a few words to the subordinates around her, and then connected to Lu Bixing's communication as if nothing had happened, "I knew it, but anyone who is handsome , there is no one who does not have a heart with me, and I am looking for someone to call you, hurry up, how to arrange for so many alien system refugees, I can't make the decision if the chief is not here, you come here and take care of it!"

"This is it." Lu Bixing had seen the chaotic situation early, and he boarded Turan's command ship. He quickly cleared the waterway. The waterway map of the entire eight-galaxy system was in his heart. The person in charge of the base made a few phone calls. He was very popular and efficient, and he solved the whereabouts of the refugees in 10 minutes. Then he turned to Turan, "When will Lin come back? Tell me the truth, I don't have the authority of the main body of Zhanlu. He refused to synchronize information with me."

Turan stared at him for a few seconds, then pushed a cup of coffee in front of Lu Bixing.

"I shouldn't have told you, but I really hate telling lies." Turan thought for a while, and said carefully, "I guess the general himself probably didn't intend to come in from here."

Lu Bixing's face suddenly changed.

Turan stretched out his hand to hold him down: "Don't worry, he has already given me an accurate notification that he will take a detour to return outside the territory. Principal Lu, since he said so himself, can you rest assured, if Lin Jingheng If you can't rest assured, there is no one in this world who can be trusted."

Lu Bixing picked up the coffee cup distractedly, remembered something, and put it down again.

Turan observed the situation, took the coffee cup, and drank it himself: "I'm not afraid to tell you, I have no intention of interfering with your decision, do you still suspect that I will drug you? I don't even need such abusive means to catch a winner. Who do you take me for?"

Lu Bixing coughed in embarrassment, and he didn't have the nerve to tell Turan that their boss showed him all the tricks.

Turan said: "You help me settle the mess here, and then go to him if you like, I don't know."

Lu Bixing heaved a sigh of relief, there is a kind of friend who will give you honest advice, and everything is for your own good.But there are also some friends who pass you wine and light cigarettes, silently understand when you want to do something crazy, and turn your head away.The former are very good and precious friends, but the existence of the latter is sometimes more grateful.

Lu Bixing: "Thank you."

In public or private, it is impossible for him to interfere with Lin Jingheng's thoughts, even with the gentle coercion of "I will wait for you behind the transition point". At the same time, it is impossible for him to sit at home and wait in such a dangerous situation.He can only go to the other side of the hail of bullets together. If Lin Jingheng comes back safely from outside the territory, he will come back together. If...

Turan knew what he was going to do. It wasn't that the captain of the guard was so predictable, but that Lu Bixing would have no other choice.

Lu Bixing has opened a school for hooligans and built a base for smugglers. He seems to be naturally good at sorting out chaotic situations. He quickly built a simple refugee reception mechanism on the side of the eighth galaxy, which cleared up the congestion and made him organized. .At this time, the second group of refugees came in. This time, they were much more embarrassed than before. Several starships were already wreckage when they passed through the transition point. They only had time to collect the bodies of those who died of suffocation on the starship.

Lu Bixing gritted his teeth and went straight to the mecha mail room of Turan's command ship. He really couldn't wait for a second.

The guards in the mail room of the command ship's mecha didn't stop him. It should be Turan who explained in advance, and happily opened the elevator for him. The personal terminal signal is blocked.

Lu Bixing was startled, but the elevator door was already closed.

Lu Bixing: "Elizabeth Turan!"

No one answered, the elevator went straight down, and at the same time, a strong anesthetic was sprayed from the small ventilation holes in all directions, and the white mist drowned him.

After making trouble for a long time, it is the tradition of the ten guards of silver to use the next three excessive tricks, and she still pretends to be human!

Lu Bixing held his breath, but the small particles of anesthetic were obviously contact anesthesia, and soon penetrated into the skin, his nerves were gradually paralyzed, and his muscles were forced to relax. With the last of his strength, Lu Bixing clung to the elevator door tightly. Unconscious nails have been split to the nail groove...

But it finally fell down, leaving a very shallow bloodstain.

In the seventh galaxy, the pirates of the Anti-Ukraine Society and the Central Army are inextricably entangled. If the ancient cold weapon battlefield is used as a metaphor, it is almost to the point of hand-to-hand combat. Although the Central Army is out in force, its strength is not dominant.In a huge seventh galaxy, planets, satellites, and man-made space stations are full of people, and everywhere needs protection. The seventh galaxy itself has cut their central army into pieces.

However, even gravel has the tendency to flow straight down.

In the communication channel of the Seven Star System, countless people dropped the line without saying a word, and it went dark on the way, like a starry sky shrouded in haze.

"General," the guard said to Lin Jingheng, "Let's go, the pirates realize that their people are running to the eight star systems and have blocked the channel. If they can't struggle out, there should be no more starships coming."

Lin Jingheng said without looking back: "Allow an escort to the chief and let them go first...to pick up Turan."

Turan replied quickly: "General."

Lin Jingheng glanced at the communication video, but her gaze was fixed—behind Turan, Lu Bixing was lying quietly in the medical cabin, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling and he couldn't wake him up from his dream.

"You have to come back, General. If you come home safely, I will at most shave my head to make amends, otherwise I will be hunted down by Mr. Lu for the rest of my life," Turan said.

Lin Jingheng showed her a stingy smile: "When I turn around, I will bring you a wig from the seventh galaxy—Captain Turan Guard!"

"Yes."

"I need you to start the jump point blasting program in 10 minutes, regardless of whether I go back or not, regardless of whether the Seven Star System refugees have been received, can it be done?"

Turan: "Got it."

"Then we'll see you on the underground waterway outside the territory." Lin Jingheng cut off the communication neatly, "What's the name of the adjutant of the suicide squad in Ankru?"

Zhanlu: "He is..."

"Love whoever you want." Lin Jingheng waved his hand, "Tell that trash to hand over the command."

Zhan Lu replied quickly: "Sir, the general code-named 'Love Who' said that the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy unconditionally obeys the Silver Fortress' instructions."

The pirates of the Anti-Ukraine Society clearly felt that the fragmented Central Army had suddenly gathered together, no longer just protecting the refugee starships, but turned from defense to offense, and suddenly cooperated.

"Even if you throw a mouse-snapping weapon, do you still have to tell the enemy?" Lin Jingheng snorted, "Idiot."

The Eight-Star System Self-Defense Force suddenly broke into the impenetrable pirate fleet, and rushed directly into the trapped refugee fleet at high speed. Kan passed them by without bumping into one.Immediately afterwards, the Self-Defense Forces pierced through the pirate fleet of the Anti-Government Society like a sharp blade, and joined the "Love So So" General, and the firepower punched a hole in the pirate fleet occupying the channel.

Lin Jingheng: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

The pirate fleet of the Anti-Ukraine Society gathered in large numbers like vultures smelling carrion, and was taken away from the original channel by the high-speed self-defense forces. Then, the defense line was slightly weak, and then, it was blocked by the people in various places. The Central Army took the opportunity to merge into two teams, and when the main force of the pirates chased Lin Jingheng furiously, they gave each other a head-on blow from both sides.

The situation in the field changed suddenly, and the pirates waited for a unilateral massacre, which immediately turned into a confrontation between two armies.

And the refugee starships scattered all over the seven galaxies are like loose sand, taking the opportunity to scatter and flee. Even if the Anti-Ukraine Society wants to take hostages, they don't know which direction to catch them. A large number of refugees flood into the junction of the seven and eight galaxies. Go first, and take the guard assigned to him by Lin Jingheng to guard the transition point at the junction of the galaxies to meet the refugees who were hunted down by pirates.

Turan clenched his wrist, 15 more minutes.

Watching the girl's delicate and elf-like face through the video on Saturday, Mint's face overlapped with that of the girl behind the small window of the eco-cabin inexplicably, blocking back his words.

He remembered the message from the mysterious person: If I were you, I wouldn't trust the people around me so much.

In his busy schedule, Mint picked up the cup next to him and poured himself a big sip of water: "What's going on?"

"...It's nothing." Looking at her greedily on Saturday, he said softly, "I want to see you."

"Crazy! I'm so busy, who has time to chat with you?" Mint angrily cut off the communication.

At this moment, Saturday's personal terminal showed a reminder again, and the mysterious person said, "Worried that I'm lying to you? Why don't you ask the smelly elder sister who adopted you, who betrayed your family?"

Sister Smelly is still locked up in his own base. After Lin Jingheng and the others moved the residents and supplies from the space station, they turned it into a prison for reform-through-labor prisoners.

This place is not far from the underground waterway, just after the inspection, he absent-mindedly changed shifts with his companions on Saturday, found a reason to leave the team, and returned to the place where he grew up with ease, and found that he had been locked up for more than a year. The smelly big sister.

Sister Smelly was locked in a dark dungeon, she almost went crazy when she saw someone, she rolled and crawled to Saturday's feet: "Saturday! Saturday! I knew you were the most conscientious, I knew you would definitely come Save me, I raised you up, it is better to be kind than to be kind, right? You will definitely forgive me..."

My heart sank on Saturday.

There are still 5 minutes before Lin Jingheng orders to blow up the jump point, but I don't know it on Saturday.

"I really have to leave. If I don't leave, I will be trapped in the eight galaxy." The mysterious message followed by another key, "Want to know the other half of Nuwa's plan? Contact me."

Lin Jingheng integrated the central army of the seventh galaxy, and dragged the anti-Ukraine pirates farther and farther.

Zhanlu sent the coordinates of an emergency jump to all Central Army mechs.

1 minutes left.

"Contact me..." Saturday clenched the remote communication key tightly, as if the sea monster's bewitching sounds kept ringing in his ears.

"Contact me..."

He has already left the secret channel, thinking on Saturday, at this time, use the jump point in the galaxy to receive the remote information, the signal is from the jump Abashiri between seven or eight galaxies, there is no risk of going back to the encryption jump point.

He got through to the key by some mysterious accident.

At that moment, Turan detonated the jump point according to Lin Jingheng's order.

The stream of high-energy particles swept over everyone, wreckage, and pirates like a gust of wind... This time, even the internal network of the eighth galaxy, which had already been prepared for anti-interference, was inevitably cut off.

If the long-distance signal that was connected just now on Saturday wants to connect to the outside world, it can only pass through the encrypted transition point of the secret channel.

The encryption transition point was locked, and the culprit watching the whole drama from behind the scenes smiled.

Lin Jingheng issued an emergency jump order, and the Central Army of the Seventh Galaxy no longer entangled the beaten pirates, and disappeared in place as a whole.He has already calculated the retreat path, and made three emergency jumps, which happened to be able to use the jump network on the edge of the Seventh Galaxy to reach the outside of the domain, and he could directly get rid of the pirates and retreat back to the Eighth Galaxy.

At the same time, the pirate mechs of the Anti-Uganda Society, which had been ambushing outside the territory for a long time, moved. The soldiers divided into two groups, one way quietly passed through the underground channel that no one knew about, and the other way was ambushed in the path that must pass through the Seven Star System. On the way, hide the energy wave, and hundreds of missiles are assumed to be on the locked transition point.

The moment the unsuspecting coalition forces of seven or eight galaxies passed through the transition point, the missile group landed out of thin air, and the transition point was overwhelmed and exploded on the spot.

The huge energy swept across the entire fleet, and time and space also collapsed in a small area.

Lu Bixing seemed to be still troubled by nightmares in a coma, he struggled unconsciously, and his hand slipped from his chest——

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