Soothing agent No. 6 has evolved to this day, and it will no longer cause all muscles to twitch. Lu Bixing's fingertips are trembling uncontrollably. At this time, the robot in the medical cabin has just pressed the safety cable for him. If the safety cables are all opened, it will be about 1.5 meters away, which is exactly the distance he has to the door.

Lu Bixing instantly stretched the safety rope straightened and hooked Lin Jingheng's shirt. His trembling fingers immediately pierced the fragile fabric and tore a hole in the shirt. His brain, which was still dull, pushed his gaze into a very narrow one, and desperate blue veins burst out from his spastic fingers.

How could you disappear from my eyes again?

At this time, a hand covered with calluses grabbed his wrist.

There were some fine wounds on his hand, which were treated, but were very hasty and a little uneven.

Lu Bixing's eyebrows twitched violently, and his frozen soul was swept across the wooden stick with Mars. The fresh burning sensation penetrated from his chest to his back, and the pain was very real.

It's so real that it's almost heartbreaking.

The entire heavy armor was swallowed into the vortex of the wormhole, and the space immediately began to twist. The square door of the chief officer's office became a geometric shape that changed continuously. Lin Jingheng said something, but his movements were infinitely slowed down, and the sound that was so close that it could not be heard.

Lu Bixing pulled him to his side, and Lin Jingheng, who was floating in the air, hit him at a very gentle speed. It was very light, and the force was like two feathers held by air. During the fall, it happened to be separated by a touch. However, Lu Bixing felt that a crack was broken by him, which was as hard as iron. With this as the center, it spread throughout his body like a spider web, with its skin blooming and flesh blooming, revealing an indecent background.

The wormhole wrapped the mecha, and a strange visual illusion was created in the turbulent temporal turbulence. The mecha's fuselage disappeared along with the surrounding walls. The narrow "General Office" expanded from a few square meters to an infinite size, and the people in it hung up and down in the air without any place to borrow power.

Sometimes there may be several convex mirror-like planes, flashing with other time and space things, intersecting them.

At the moment of explosion, some mechas were destroyed in groups, and some blood-red suns rose from the horizon of the planet, and then the strong light from the missile fell swept across everything. The invisible demons were rainbow viruses, wandering in the empty and desolate Eighth Galaxy, harvesting at will. People's corpses fell in the soil like withered leaves, rotting out thrilling white bones. This wormhole is like a sewer, storing countless thrilling disaster scenes of the Eighth Galaxy, constantly going back and walking away.

Immediately afterwards, due to the passage of high-energy armed mechas, the wormhole passage began to become unstable.

The disappearing mecha fuselage was revealed again, and then there was an intermittent "rustling" sound. The warning light that the mecha should have been at a constant speed flashed quickly and slowly.

Lin Jingheng was shocked. He didn't know if this was normal, but he felt instinctively dangerous. He quickly grabbed Lu Bixing's space suit before he had time to put on, tried to stuff him in, and turned his eyes to the oxygen mask that had rolled to the ceiling, trying to reach out.

Lu Bixing did not let him break free, and pulled him by the waist regardless of neglect. The two of them were thrown onto the wall by safety ropes. Just as the mecha was tilting in that direction, Lin Jingheng's back was tightly pressed against the wall: "Put on the oxygen mask first!"

Lu Bixing didn't hear it. He slowly raised his hand and placed his trembling hand on Lin Jingheng's chest. Time was pulled for a long time again, and everything seemed to be still. Lu Bixing's vision was blurred. He thought: "Is this still an illusion of the turbulence of time and space?"

Otherwise, why can't he touch his heartbeat?

As if I had been waiting for so long, the man's chest trembled slightly.

Lu Bixing suddenly realized that the so-called "five internal burning" or "ecstatic" could be covered with a soothing agent No. 6 tightly. Therefore, the joys and sorrows are so simple that it is far less thrilling than the belated heartbeat.

It shattered the stars for thousands of years and also shattered his land.

The human movements were pulled as slowly as the heartbeat in the wormhole, which was only a dozen centimeters away. It took a long time to reach the distance with all his strength. Lin Jingheng saw that the person in front of him seemed to be silent films from ancient times, and he was stuck and sent forward one by one, which made him see clearly the crazy pain on the other person's face.

They could not communicate, and no one could hear anyone talking. However, after more than ten years of separation, more than 5,000 days and nights, they were all compressed into tiny silk threads, and they merged into the pain in a slightest way. Lin Jingheng had no choice but to accept it all. The scattered pain wrapped him into airtightness and had difficulty breathing for a while.

Perhaps after ten thousand years, the "long distance" of more than ten centimeters finally shortened to zero. Lin Jingheng tasted the other party's cracked and cold lips, followed by a dull tingling sensation. Lu Bixing bit his lips, as if he was about to eat him, and a bloody smell rushed into the senses. The heavy armor shook violently, colliding with the unstable energy in the wormhole, colliding with each other, knocking out a dazzling light, shaking the human eye. The mecha seemed to be swallowed by the wormhole passage that was about to collapse.

But who cares?

If you can just die in the turbulent flow of time and space, then this life will end with a kiss that will be reunited after a long separation.

Lu Bixing thought: "No matter how perfect it is, it will be gone."

Unfortunately, fate does not always collide with such a shrill and beautiful ending. The next moment, the flow of time accelerates, and then it returns to normal within a few breaths. The imitation gravity system on the mecha exuded its power like a breath. The two unprepared people immediately fell down the wall. Lin Jingheng instinctively reached out his hand to protect him.

It was vaguely as if it was still the evening, and this man threw himself onto the sofa with no slight and no severity, his movements were exactly the same as before.

But sixteen years have passed.

Although the return journey of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force was full of dangers, fortunately, it was still safe and finally left the whirlpool of time and space turbulence. The guards downstairs rushed upstairs to know that Lin Jingheng had no safety equipment. At that time, the wormhole was close to him and there was no time to stop him. He was afraid that he would have an accident. The guards hurriedly untied the safety cable and trotted up.

The office door was not closed, and the guards paused. From the crack of the door, they saw the greatest executive in the Eighth Galaxy's history, half lying on Lin Jingheng, holding his clothes with his hands tense, his whole body was tight, and his face was silently filled with tears, flowing out of his red eyes, as if blood and tears were flowing out.

The guard was shocked, stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses with a slow beat. He quickly closed the door of the small office carefully and ran on tiptoe.

Lu Bixing and the others came and went, and there was only a hurry kiss on the road, but for the people on the Eighth Galaxy, a month and a half had passed.

Tulan didn't know how she survived it.

Through the words that flowed out of the wormhole, she learned a little bit of the situation outside intermittently, but the information was not complete, and she didn't know the details. She was so anxious that she was so nervous that she was scratching her heart and her "power of two tigers" was also in a difficult situation. Tulan felt that she might have ruined the cows and tigers of the entire Eighth Galaxy, and then she could barely resist and rushed into the wormhole area.

"General Tulan, there is an energy reaction in the wormhole area!"

Tulan jumped up and spoke so quickly that she almost spit out her teeth: "Elizabeth Tulan, the acting commander of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, is General Lu back?"

The signal that was connected just now was unstable and there was no sound on the other side.

Tulan forced himself to suppress himself: "Please accompany the army to confirm safety..."

Before she could finish her words, a voice from the communication channel flowed out.

"Ah? Elizabeth Turan?" Thomas Young asked in confusion, "Turan's speech is not like this, no, this...it sounds like a human being! Is it the guy I know? It's not a name or a surname, right?"

Tulan suddenly heard this sound, as if struck by lightning.

Thomas Young cleared his throat: "Hello, I am Thomas Young, the captain of the third guard of Silver, not the 'Thomas Young'. My contribution to history lies in humor and modification of mechas, not the 'double-slit experiment'. It is a great honor to come to the Eighth Galaxy of Miracle."

Tulan's cold expression suddenly collapsed, and red marks spread from the corners of her eyes to her temples, and quickly occupied the head and lips of her nose. She held the communication station as if she couldn't breathe, and took off her military cap and threw it on the ground: "Fuck / your brother, Thomas Yang!"

Thomas Young was stunned for a moment: "Ah? You want to fuck, fuck/my brother... that's OK, he's not worth much anyway, you can take it away."

Poisson Yang: "Two, have you two already agreed that I have died on the battlefield?"

"Our fourth guard has only three people and two mechas left, and the eighth guard has only one person left. Your ninth guard has actually developed to the size of a galaxy? Sorry, we are not in a good mood now."

"Long time no see Elizabeth."

"It's not been a long time since Bai Yin Jiu and Bai Yin October, the agreed forward assault and assassination to buy at the bottom, and the two bad guys are combined. Who made you secretly expand and gain weight?"

"They actually went out of the Super Time and Space Heavy Armor Team. Do they have any conscience?"

Poisson Yang: "Nowadays."

Thomas Young: "The silly daughter of the landlord's family."

Brothers who are enemies, finally agreed to the outside world on the issue of hatred of the rich and said in unison: "Don't despise you!"

Tulan was sobbing that she couldn't breathe. The "Jinglun" who was cursing the streets could not express it. She was so anxious that she was even more and more tears were falling. Her mouth was full of fluttering, and she was left with a word "bastard". She said intermittently: "You bastards are all here... Where is the general?"

Then she heard someone gently, the tenderness in his voice had not yet dissipated, and said to her, "Well, I'm here too."

The Eighth Galaxy is really a cruel miracle.

Dr. Harden was helped out of the medical cabin, got into a wheelchair, stretched his neck and looked at the aerial camera on the mecha.

They left the wormhole area and walked for about ten hours, and arrived near the outermost transition point of the eighth galaxy.

It happened to be where several waterways meet, and there were still some traces of war left behind here, but it was very orderly. When the heavy armored team passed by, the military channel and the civilian channel just coincided with each other. The civilian channel was temporarily closed for half an hour, and several merchant ships were waiting there. When the team passed by, the merchant ship could see the light signal "seeking a photo" on the aerial vehicle.

Randomly, large and small space stations soon appeared on the waterway, and occasionally passed by natural planets. The guard posts around natural planets looked like they were quite like the first galaxy military fortress at that time.

"After the eighth planetary system is isolated from the outside world, there will be a few more civil wars," said the cockfighting to Dr. Harden and others along the way. "Of course, it is already peaceful now, but some wartime habits have remained."

While speaking, a line of handwriting flashed on the cabin wall: "Beijing β-star experimental base said hello to the chief."

"Ah, I arrived at Beijing β-Star, which happened to be at the apogee point. This place turned out to be a good place, but it grew a little in winter. My family used to live here," said Fighting Cock. "When the war started, Prince Kelly took advantage of the waters and blew it up. We can't completely reshape the ecology of natural planets now, so we have to use it as an experimental base."

Dr. Harden asked: "Is the military experimental base?"

"Well," said Fighting Cock, "the main direction is anti-missile defense. A classmate of mine works here and is doing well, just burning money. They ask Mr. Lu about the budget every three days. Mr. Lu will block her once every quarter at the end of the quarter... But there is no way. We cannot be isolated from the world forever. The destroyed leap point can be rebuilt. Maybe in a few decades, we will connect to the outside world again. At that time, I don't know what the attitude of the alliance is, so I have to be careful. It's too hard for the Chief to lead us to build the Eighth Galaxy like this. No one wants to recall, how can it be destroyed again?"

Dr. Harden asked: "The Chief is really... General Lu Xin's son?"

The cockfighting rubbed his nose and mentioned the general leader, and he showed a little bit of a silly look when he was a student: "Are you lying to them? Hahaha, what else, can you do? Could it be a war? Our General Lu reacted very quickly."

Dr. Harden: “…”

"General Lu Xin's stone statue is in the square of Galaxy City. He and his declaration of freedom are our spiritual cornerstones. Lu always follows his path and takes us out of the quagmire," said Fighting cock. "General Lu occasionally sits in front of General Lu Xin's stone statue for a while, because he happens to be the surname Lu. There are actually some such rumors among the masses who don't know the truth... But to me, he used to be my teacher, but now he is our chief, so it doesn't matter what he is."

The captain of the first guard of Silver Guard was a safe man. He took Dr. Harden's wheelchair and asked: "When is it appropriate for us to visit the chief?"

"Oh, wait a moment, I'll ask." The cockfighting poked on the personal terminal for a while and asked for instructions to go up the peak.

A moment later, he received the order to "temporary rest" - the chief himself was knocked down.

Unlike Lin Jingheng, who was determined to return to the eighth galaxy, Lu Bixing never knew that he was still alive. His emotions were already very ups and downs. In the middle, he was forcibly suppressed by the emergency soothing agent No. 6, which disturbed the normal physiological process. Therefore, Zhan Lu suggested that he sleep with a sedative for a day, and his overheated brain was cold.

Lu Bixing: "Go away, I don't need..."

However, before he finished speaking, the robot attacked him from behind in a flash. The large dose of sedative instantly covered his spirit as if he was at the end of his strength. Lu Bixing didn't say a word and fell into Lin Jingheng's arms.

Lin Jingheng: “…”

He hurriedly caught Lu Bixing and put him in the medical cabin. Unexpectedly, although Lu Bixing fainted, his hand was like shackles and he refused to let go of his teeth.

Lin Jingheng sighed silently, wiped off the blood marks on the corner of his mouth, sat down next to the medical cabin, and whispered to Zhanlu: "You were not so presumptuous when you followed me."

"Yes, my current level of autonomy is much higher than when I followed you," Zhan Lu replied. "As an electronic butler, I still have much freedom than being a mecha core. Principal Lu allowed me to engage in it cheaper when he was irrational."

Lin Jingheng raised his eyebrows: "So you're bullying him with a temper?"

Zhan Lu didn't hear the dissatisfaction of his former master's words at all, and said in a relaxed and pleasant tone: "It's not like that, sir, my system was fixed by Principal Lu. He can disable any of my functions at any time. He chose me as the supervisor because he thought he was irrational at times. This is a very long story - there are still a few hours before we arrived at the Galaxy City base. Do you want to hear it?"

Lin Jingheng nodded: "You said."

Lu Bixing, who was knocked down by the tranquilizer, was still clenching his eyebrows tightly, and he didn't know what kind of inverted and trance dream he was having.

If he had a little rationality, he should remember to clean Zhan Lu's memory in advance, but unfortunately it was too late.

The stone statues of Galaxy City Lu Xin looked at the sky. The heavy armors were like clouds in a hurry, passing over his head and falling to the base of Galaxy City in the distance. The stone statues have been here for more than ten years. The people of the capital Xingqiming have become used to seeing him, and only alien tourists are still taking photos with fuss.

The young guard yawned boredly, and the media robots who were squatting near the Galaxy City base flew up in a rush, preparing to queue up at the base to report on the innovation of the heavy armor successfully passing through the natural wormhole.
Chapter completed!