White was the first to wake up. He got up in a daze, touched himself from head to toe, and made sure that there were no parts on his body and his brain was not spilled everywhere. Then he spoke out, turned his back, his belly was upward, and he lay down.

I feel like I've saved a dog's life.

White's family has some money. When he was a child, he participated in a tour group of the Seventh Galaxy. After riding a starship for half a month, he thought he could travel around in space. However, more than 80% of his weight in a passenger starship comes from service devices. In the highest-end starship, people can hardly feel any difference from the ground. It is completely different from the combat weapon mecha.

He lay there, thinking about life and death for a while, thinking about it, and thinking about it was about to achieve the right result. Only then did some movement beside him, Mint and Huang Jingshu woke up one after another.

Huang Jingshu lay on the ground and retching for five minutes, pointed at Mint and said, "You are the slutty person who you owe your hands."

Mint felt that she was injuring the blame and took the scolding with pride. She got up with difficulty and couldn't walk in a straight line: "Where is this?"

Huang Jingshu was so angry that she said: "Who are you asking?"

"There is a trip record," White dared not touch anything on the mecha now. He clasped his hands against the seam of his pants, stood on tiptoe in an attentive position, looking up at the dashboard, "I... wait a moment, who will you see the interstellar coordinates?"

The two girls looked at each other.

White grinned heartlessly: "I can't even look at the interstellar coordinates, so why are we just turning out the mecha?"

"There are two indicator lights on the hatch door green," Mint ignored him, stumbled towards the door, and said, "Let me see... the pressure... is wrong, it is outdoor air pressure, and the other may be air quality. Mr. Lu seemed to have said that only advanced mechas have their own core intelligence. The more elementary ones are only simple AC signals such as indicator lights... Generally, except for hats, green represents a good thing, right?"

White asked: "Will we still be on the Beijing Star? We flew around and fell back to the atmosphere?"

"I don't know, I'll find a way to go first, and fly again and I'll die inside," Huang Jingshu stood up. At this time, she seemed to remember something and asked suspiciously, "Wait a minute, are we missing someone?"

A moment later, they found a cockfighting classmate in a corner. The cockfighting had foamed at it and his image was very miserable. Huang Jingshu stretched out her feet and kicked him in the calf: "Is this guy still alive?"

There were actually medical equipment on the mecha, but the three of them held a brief meeting and thought that fighting cocks was a life at least, so they would not use him for such a death-death experiment. White was responsible for carrying it on his back and went out to ask for help.

The cockfighter was tall and big. If he took out the flesh, his skin would be enough to stuff White in it, pressing it on White half-dead, pressing the first-class technician at Xinghai Academy like a donkey with overwhelmed. White was panting, sweating heavily, and blushing and listening to his two female classmates quarreling with genitals, and stumbled out a plan - to open the hatch door directly.

"Since he is dizzy, the Spirit Network should be disconnected from the driver. We are walking along the autonomous driving channel. Now that we have reached the destination, we should be able to go down at any time." Mint explained while tentatively reaching out to hold the cabin door, "I just don't know what this cabin door should be..."

Before the word "全" was released, the mecha let out another creepy sigh.

The three of them looked pale, thinking that the second kicker was going to go on the road again. Just when White was about to faint automatically, a wind with a special smell blew in and the hatch door slid open.

It took me a long time before Mint moved his neck with difficulty: "...Where is this?"

What appeared in front of them were rows of mechas, shining with continuous cold light, docking side by side in a huge warehouse. Each mecha was equipped with hideous weapons, and a black muzzle was facing them, with a murderous intent.

The slightest sound of wind came from the other end of the warehouse, which could not be seen at first sight, and a whispering sound came out.

White shivered gently.

This is definitely not Beijing β-star.

Suddenly, Huang Jingshu pulled Mint's arm, stuffed her behind the door, and covered her mouth.

The next moment, footsteps sounded, from far to near, and the three young men did not dare to come out. They squeezed into a ball and peeked out from the gap in the cabin door. They saw a rail car slowly passing by, two people with poisonous insects tattooed on their faces carrying guns, walking next to the rail car. There were a bunch of motionless children on the car, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

One of them said: "Those pirates have grown appetites. Now they have to place all the names in the entire Eighth Galaxy. Is it really going to be against it?"

Another answer: "Have you heard that the Capital Star has succeeded? Others have eaten meat. If you don't hurry up, we don't even have to drink soup. To be honest, we have been in the Alliance for more than a hundred years, but has the Alliance taken over us? Isn't this ghost place like a bird in the past? It's going to be the opposite."

The first person was silent for a moment: "But although the alliance has never cared about us, it is not so unwilling to treat people as human beings..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense."

The two fell silent, and the suppressed footsteps and the railcar gradually faded away.

After a while, Huang Jingshu let go of her hand covering her mouth and whispered: "I've seen them."

White and Mint looked at her together, and Huang Jingshu said in a few words about what she encountered that day when she went to Xinghai Academy.

White was surprised: "You...you are...you...live..."

Huang Jingshu glanced at him coldly: "What's wrong with cerebral syndrome? It takes up your memory?"

White shrank his neck and dared not say anything.

Mint thought for a while: "As far as this is concerned, I understand a little bit. This mecha may be the one you met. The fourth brother dealt with the person and the mecha gave it to our school. I may have accidentally activated the automatic return to Hangzhou. It has brought us to those people's nests now!"

White was carrying a "heavy burden" to fight a cock, and his calves were a little twitching: "Then let's call the police!"

Huang Jingshu and Mint listened to his high opinion and said in unison: "Get out!"

White: "…"

Mint glanced at the unconscious cockfighting cock and said frankly: "It is impossible to drive this thing back. What should we do now?"

The four of them were like travelers trapped in the desert. They seemed to be dead in any direction. Now they only chose the way to die - they were trapped in the same place and starved to death, forcibly activate the mecha again to commit suicide... or were found to die by silence.

Huang Jingshu thought for a while: "Wait, have you heard what the two of you said just now?"

White: "What to do is to subvert the alliance or something?"

"Yes, there was a person who said 'The person who could name the eighth galaxy was detained here'... What does it mean? Is the fourth brother considered 'the person who could name the name'?"

"There are other people without the Fourth Brother. Since they are being 'detained', it is definitely not voluntary." Mint said, "It's the same as us. Let's go to them and whether we can leave this is another matter. It's more reliable than trapped here."

The three sober, the two of them reached an agreement. Whether White agreed or opposed, they had to obey the majority. He simply shut up wisely and carried the cockfighting in pain. The place was stuffed with terrible mechas, and they dared not walk around, so they had to follow the tracks of the tracks just now, stroking forward with hunger and coldness.

On the Beijing Star, Lu Bixing was released and immediately went to find Lin Jingheng. Unexpectedly, he was stunned and told by Penny that the fourth brother had left Beijing Star!

Lin is a bit homeless. He hasn't left the atmosphere for five years, but he ended up going far today.

This can no longer be explained by the word "unlucky". Lu Bixing's eyelids began to twitch wildly.

"Sister Penny," Lu Bixing said, "Can you lend me a mecha?"

Penny said seriously and seriously: "Mr. Lu, what are you saying? Mechas are illegal armed."

Lu must-win: "…"

Twenty minutes later, the people from the Black Hole were shocked to find that the Fourth Brother, who had already left Beijing Star, was back!

Penny rubbed her eyes, thinking she was dazzled, but she saw this "Fourth Brother"'s face was as quiet as water, and her words were as brief as usual: "Prepare, I'm going out."

Penny was puzzled, but looked at his expression and did not dare to ask. She quickly followed: "Where do you want a starship or a mecha... Fourth brother, where are you going?"

"Mecha." "Fourth Brother" paused, then turned a right angle as if nothing had happened, pushed the door and entered the bathroom.

Since Brother Lin usually has this kind of virtue of 20,000 or 50,000 yuan, Penny was full of doubts and did not dare to ask, so she turned around and prepared.

In the bathroom, Lu Bixing, who used mysterious chips to disguise himself as Lin, supported the sink with both hands and breathed a sigh of relief. Then he raised his head, looked at the dark gray eyes in the mirror for a moment, raised his chin, turned his face from left to right, and smiled at himself.

Lin's smile was very rare. Lu Bixing did it himself to make up his food and clothing. He changed his angle and read it at one time. He was not satisfied with the end, so he stretched out his two fingers and kissed him in the mirror.

After flying, he was shocked.

"Am I sick?" Lu Bixing thought, "Let him see that he must kill me."

He hurriedly stopped when he saw it, and did not dare to mess with Lin's face anymore. He tricked the mecha with technology and acting skills and set off immediately. The mecha that the naughty children drove away was equipped with the academy's teaching monitoring, so it was not difficult to track it down.

only……

Lu Bixing looked at the destination on the tracker, frowned, and issued an order in a deep voice: "Detection of the defense system and weapon reserves of this mecha."

At this time, the guests at the Poison Nest Space Station were taken to the "VIP Area" of Interstellar Pirates. There were no incredible human experiments and cold researchers in the VIP Area. They were all machine waiters in and out. A small bar was used for public activity areas, surrounded by a circle of luxurious suites, and the treatment was very good.

But no one was in the mood to enjoy the wine and steak, and the bar was empty, and everyone was in the room watching the battle situation of the seven major galaxies of the Alliance.

The Pirates have special sources of information, in the Eighth Galaxy, which is much faster than official news.

The hardest hit area of ​​this large-scale out-of-domain pirate invasion was in the First Galaxy, and it was said that all the alliance politicians had withdrawn from Votto.

Lin Jingheng paced repeatedly in the room, his thumb was placed on the palm of his hand, and the other four fingers were repeatedly tapping on it regularly. Although there was no anxiety on his face, his feet had already walked dozens of times like a sharpening.

Finally, Zhan Lu, who was like meditating beside him, opened his eyes: "Sir, I got the specific news about the Capital Star."

Lin Jingheng looked up suddenly.

"The Grand Secretary-General was assassinated on the way home after the dance."

Lin Jingheng's breathing paused involuntarily.

Fortunately, Zhanlu then added: "Mrs. Gedden was rescued by bodyguards and was not injured. Three hours later, the First Star System was in a hurry, and important figures from the Capital Star began to evacuate to the 'Angel City' fortress, and she was the first to be sent away."

Lin Jingheng heard this and was silent for a while. Then he leaned sideways on the TV cabinet next to him, supporting the ground with one leg, and resting on the other leg, and lit the ground with his toes casually: "It's strange, the Geden family is so good to her? Why, the Eden Management Committee intends to transform and become a widow's rights protection association?"

The capital star Woto is a political game field represented by the seven galaxies. The Legislative Council and the Eden Management Committee are above the administrative systems of the seven galaxies. Both sides are constraining each other, either the east wind overwhelms the west wind or the west wind overwhelms the east wind. In recent years, as the Eden system continues to grow, the Management Committee has vaguely surpassed the Legislative Council and has become the ultimate authority for human civilization.

The Secretary-General of the Grand Secretary-General is a man of great virtue and a good reputation. The reason why he can hold important positions in the parliament is because his grandfather is one of the seven permanent directors of the "Management Committee".

"The news I have received so far is this," said Zhan Lu. "After the assassination, Ms. Lin was asked to open the Garden of Eden and open the medical system authorization - she has blocked the Garden of Eden since you left. This was the first time she opened it. It turned out that she was not injured, but was pregnant. Director Old Gedden took her away in person."

Lin Jingheng's toes, which were lit on the ground, froze. At that moment, his cheeks tensed, as if he was confused and angry. However, before all his emotions could appear, they disappeared again. He lowered his eyes, said "Oh" like indifferently, and stopped talking.

At this time, someone knocked on his door.

Before Zhanlu could open the door completely, the one-eyed eagle rushed in.

Zhan Lu greeted him politely: "Mr. Lu, good evening."

"What a f*ck!" Mr. Lu, who had a long eye, replied rudely. Then, he seemed to see something from Zhan Lu's unusually pale face, "Wait, you... you are not Zhan Lu, are you?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu." Artificial intelligence quickly analyzed his expression, and then said seriously, "Your micro-expression shows that you are very dissatisfied with me and think that I 'recognize the thief as my father'. You may have misunderstood that I have no setting for whom I recognize as my father in my identity."

One-eyed eagle: "…"

The one-eyed eagle was not wearing a coat, revealing the body of an arms dealer - with an extended protective armor on his shoulders, a gun was placed on his waist on both sides, a laser knife was inserted into his boots, and two circles of particle whip launchers were pressed on his wrists, fully armed, almost qualified to be a human bomb. He was too lazy to pay attention to Zhanlu, and turned his hand to hold him at the door: "Who is surnamed Lin, why are you not dead yet?!"

Lin Jingheng: "Thank you for your blessing, brother."
To be continued...