Volume 4 The Year of Starlight Chapter 213 New Life is Death (Part II)
Listening to the arrogant answer of the tattered metal spaceship, the merchants and militants in the smuggling ship looked at each other, thinking to themselves that you don't want men's things, you don't want women's things, what the hell do you want?
Thinking of the terrifying speed of the tattered metal spaceship, the powerful impact force and the outer armor that I don't know how thick, as well as the extremely strange requirements of the other party, the people who had already broken their heads in the previous dozen collisions suddenly remembered a rumor that had been circulating in the Bermuda star field in recent months, and several groups of smugglers in a row claimed He was robbed in the waterway, and the ship that carried out the robbery was extremely powerful, but the owner of the spaceship had the most hated evil taste by the people of Bermuda, and the other party seemed to be particularly interested in mechanical things, and besides, even those who were beautiful enough to match Lin Banshan, he would not take a second look. (.com release)
The leader of the militants swallowed a mouthful of saliva, approached the smuggler, looked at the tattered spaceship in the light curtain that seemed to be dancing at high speed and paused, and whispered to everyone, and said in a low voice: "Surrender, I heard that this spaceship has been in the Left Sky Star Domain for the past two years, and even those guys in the empire who have battleships to escort them have no chance to fight back." ”
The smuggler's body shook slightly, and it didn't take much time to resolutely surrender with honor, since the other party allowed him to enter the escape pod, and he didn't want any goods, then he could not carry the modified firearms, and he could also take away the most expensive diamonds and recover some losses.
The smuggler who was about to enter the escape pod looked back at the spaceship he had built with a lot of money and reluctantly, and suddenly found that the tattered metal spaceship in space began to dance again. I'm going to die!"
In the dark and secluded space, the tattered metal spaceship is shaking violently, and the bloated hull that cannot describe the specific appearance is churning at high speed in thousands of kilometers of space, making countless incredible flight maneuvers in a row, but it doesn't seem to have much to show off, but more like a human brain being pierced by countless steel needles at the same time, and is struggling painfully with its head in its arms!
This tattered metal spaceship is the same Charter Bureau triplane that transported Xu Le into the Empire, this spaceship is still nominally subordinate to the Federal Charter Bureau, but in fact it has long been a toy for the old thing's consciousness branch control.
The triplane lurked in the Imperial Star Field for a whole year, broke through the colorful clouds and rescued Xu Le from the encirclement, and finally was shot and forced to crash on a barren mining star.
Until a moment earlier, a cold mechanical voice sounded inside the triwing.
"In accordance with the Supreme Additional Clause of the Core Law of the Charter, any physical operation is prohibited. ”
All the data inside the triplane were reduced to zero, and the hull of the ship was quietly suspended in the dark cosmic space after a violent tremor and painful struggle.
The smugglers and militants who were about to leave in the escape pod noticed the strange appearance of the broken metal spaceship, and after a long period of nervousness, some people speculated: "What is the problem with the other party?" "What can be the problem?" "I don't know, maybe it's a loss of power?" Boss, I think we should try to slip away, looking at the appearance of the broken spaceship, it shouldn't be able to start. "What if that nasty guy is playing with us again?" the smuggler thought clearly overly complicated.
"Let's drive towards each other first, even if there is anything wrong, we can say that we are intimidated by his sense of majesty, and take the initiative to drive the ship closer, I think with that guy's strength, Ying Mou likes to hear this kind of explanation, besides, I have never heard a connoisseur say that this ship has killed people.
Tempted by huge profits and encouraged by the sinking of the dilapidated spaceship, the people returned to their posts and drove the smuggling ship slowly towards the triplane, always mentally prepared for flattery and explanations. However, the triplane did not react at all, and just suspended quietly in space. "Looks like something is really wrong, boss, let's get out of here!" someone shouted excitedly.
The smuggler took a deep breath, waved his arm and said, "Wealth is in danger!" Drag this thing back!" The leader of the militants looked at him in panic and stopped: "This is too risky!"
The smuggler frowned, looked at the motionless metal tattered spaceship, and said with some unconfidence: "I always feel ...... The guy died. ”
The militants did not understand this, and the businessmen themselves did not understand why they would say this, the metal ship quietly suspended in space was not alive in the first place, how could it die. However, looking at the dilapidated spaceship, he suddenly felt that the smell of death coming from there made him very uncomfortable, even a little sad, and he wanted to hear that arrogant and funny voice again.
Shaking his head and driving these inexplicable emotions out of his brain, the merchant waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "Drag it back and sell it for money."
The little white flower faced the autumn wind, blooming violently in the mountains by the railroad tracks, the scC global monitoring system in the cockpit vaguely captured a movement dozens of kilometers away, Xu Le, who was intercepting the helmet, was preparing to carry out the next step of data enhancement, and then asked the old thing what he found, his voice sounded in his head. "Xu Le, I started dreaming not long ago, a long, long dream. ”
"In the dream, I can clearly feel the color of the flower and the feeling of being blown by the morning breeze, I can smell the fragrance of Sanqi brand cigarettes, I can taste the fruity aroma of Wenjun No. 2, instead of only seeing the microstructure of the flower, calculating the direction and progression of the wind, or I can only analyze the heavy metal content in the rotten cigarette you smoke, as well as the boring and monotonous alcohol content and brewing process. ”
"Philip dear, that's a good thing. Xu Le stared at the light curtain and said: "According to my shallow knowledge in front of you, only a complete sense of independence can dream and sleep, you have these feelings very beautiful, maybe one day in the future, you can have a girlfriend or something." "Why don't you have a boyfriend?" asked the old thing, confused. "Because Philip is clearly a man's name. ”
The old thing muttered something very vaguely, and then continued to express the emotion of a literary youth in a rare way: "It is because it is beautiful, so afraid, I am worried that I will never be able to dream in the future." "No, you must have dreamed an infinite number of times as many times as I am. ”
Xu Le is like a friend of the computer, very patiently doing the answers, like comforting a child who has just learned to think about death on a rainy day.
"Preparation○"
"Hmmm○"
"Xu Le, there is an ambush ahead, there are ambushes everywhere, this is a trap.
"Ambush, in the grub?"
Xu Le's pupils shrank, and the nervousness of the battle began to enter his sensitive body.
"It's all over the place. ”
With these four words, Xu Le's brain suddenly buzzed, and in the world that the pupil of his left eye could see, countless pictures suddenly appeared, flying from all corners and directions, everywhere.
Complex mechanical structure drawings, whimsical engine inner wall design, screenshots of love action movies with different postures, erotic pictures of beautiful women** showing exhaustively, densely hung with light spots with citizen numbers in the building and in the mountains and forests to maintain that moment's posture, countless pictures like snowflakes flying in my mind, instantly occupy all.
Xu Le remembers these images, in the black dream in the hospital bed, in the spring recruitment examination room of the Fruit Shell Company, in the black cell of the Fox Fortress Prison, and on the battlefield full of gunsmoke and death. At this moment, these images flood back in front of the eyes, as if to summarize memories or some kind of commemoration. His fingers slowly released the lever, and the little white flower mecha traveling at high speed beside the railroad tracks slowly slowed down.
The next moment, the allergy image in my mind was accompanied by a clear and palpitating tearing sound, countless cracks appeared, and then flew away, like pieces of snow to pieces of butterflies, leaving no trace.
In the midst of nothingness, the central computer of the Federation said the last words in a voice that had begun to become mechanical: "You must remember that my name is Philip. ”
In the autumn wind, the little white flower mecha sank to the ground in the mountains next to the railroad tracks, and a sharp alarm began to sound in the dim cockpit, but Xu Le just sank and didn't make any moves.
Far away at the edge of the atmosphere, several missiles were approaching at high speed, and farther away outside the atmosphere, the Federation warship that had just completed emergency overhaul began to carry out crystalline transition guidance, preparing for the second main gun launch.
In the uninhabited mountains and wilderness surrounded by the little white flower mecha, more than 100 black M-lamp mecha slowly stood up from the autumn forest and foundation pit, and the heavy mecha with a metallic luster instantly tore through the tranquility of heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying killing intent.
With the silent transmission of radio waves, countless heavy equipment began to activate, and soldiers dressed in camouflage camouflage lifted the screen cover on the dense array, and calmly and quickly prepared for battle. Du Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division finally made a shocking debut.
However, the silver-white mecha beside the railroad tracks did not move, at least for the first few seconds, the little white flower slightly turned the detector above to look at the faint and vast autumn sky, as if it was watching in place of the small-eyed man inside.
From that black dream, Xu Le chatted with that guy through the chip on the back of his neck in a daze, and fought together, in a sense, they were connected by flesh and blood, and their souls were connected. At this moment, he knew very well that the old thing, no, should call him Philip away.
As soon as he had a name, he left, as if he had just been born and passed away, Xu Le's body began to feel cold, and he didn't notice the Iron Seventh Division in the surrounding mountains and fields at all, just squinted his eyes, listening to his heavy and clear breathing in the quiet cockpit, looking for Shen's mysterious breathing.
Shen is like a mysterious breath, Zhou Yunpeng's song, I have heard it before and liked it very much, and I still use it in the front of the next chapter. I'm a little tired.,It's hard to write this plot.,So I'm called very slow.,I don't know when the third chapter will come out.,Summon a monthly pass incentive.,I have the same feelings for these two chapters as I do.,Trouble vote for two more.,Thank you.。 ∫ to be continued,)