The biochip's disguise and invisibility functions are at its peak. All the surrounding backgrounds are blurred, leaving only a huge enlarged screen. The effect of the 360-degree three-dimensional picture is too realistic, forming an illusion that is almost difficult to distinguish between true and false - as if the interstellar pirates who are afraid of being afraid of it, Prince Kelly's guards are already in front of you with murderous intent!

Even in the new era of the ephemeris, the space environment is a dangerous extreme environment for humans. Smugglers are still running freight on the waterway, even if they are tied to their belts, they are always ready to go without returning - not to face the interstellar war directly... Although their opponents do not think that messy encounter match is called "war".

But for ordinary people who have not experienced professional training and have no strong Eden system to rely on, the trauma of being deprived of the spiritual net in a vacuum is no less than being killed once, and it will bring continuous extreme fear and anxiety - this is also the reason why the self-defense team members immediately mutiny after they come down from the air. Mania and rage are ways people try to control fear, which can make the hiding mice show their hideous fangs.

At this time, the air raid scene that was not cleared by the authenticity was like a flame that ignited the lead, instantly detonating those suppressed fear and anxiety. The most violent people in the tour/travel team were the ones with the deepest trauma. Most of these people collapsed on the spot and began to run around in a panic, trying to find a place to hide in vain. However, the crowded buildings in the alleys of the residents were only visually "invisible". The entity was still there and did not disappear. The running people quickly crashed into the invisible wall. Those who had lost their minds could no longer tell what was blocking the road. They began to scream wildly, like trapped beasts, and crashed into the invisible wall over and over again.

In the crowd, strong emotions often spread like a plague and quickly spread. The angry crowd panicked. Some people hugged their heads blankly, some squatted on the ground with trembling, some began to scream another person's name, stumbled in the direction of memory, hitting their heads against the invisible wall, desperately slashing the cracks on the wall to get up...

Some people were shouting "Mom" in a hoarse voice.

The video on the three-dimensional screen comes from the road surveillance that happened to capture the missile landing process when Beijing Beta Star was bombed. The surveillance was near a remote harbor in the southern hemisphere, and the mainland was rarely visited. So in fact, most Beijing Stars are like Penny and have not seen them being swallowed by hell with their own eyes. They disappeared without a sound in the inexplicable rejuvenation, and died quickly and calmly, just like logging in an uninteresting holographic game.

This terrible picture of doomsday was cheap and was given to a small base the size of a palm.

In the video, the missile fell, and the expansion white light far exceeded the speed of sound, rolling silently, swallowing up the entire base. At the same time, under the action of the chip, the mechas behind them, the roads under the feet, the buildings in the distance... were all gone. The people around them were deformed and lengthened, and the flesh seemed to pile up sand. When the strong wind blew, it scattered with the wind, leaving a panic bone.

The screams almost alarmed the energy tower.

"Ah! Ah!"

The video ended in the last white light, and the multimedia screen dimmed, and the standby screen of the lotus bloomed. Then, the energy system that had been damaged by high-energy particle cannons, high-power protection networks, and multimedia took turns to cause harm to the energy system. It was officially announced that it was overloaded. Except for the core energy of the mecha station, all other places were powered off.

The entire base was silent, and people with ugly appearances were dumbfounded, kneeling or standing, and immersed in the abyss of nightmare.

Even though he had used biochips, Lu Bixing did not try to affect so many people at the same time. His brain hurt like a needle piercing him. He was a little exhausted and supported the wall.

Zhou Liu stared at him in a daze: "That was...what was that just now?"

"Holographic horror movie." Lu Bixing compared the shape of a gun with his thumb and index finger, teasing a little on Saturday's forehead like a child. Then he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and drank the remaining half bowl of soup. He said to Saturday, "What I teased about is not a movie. This is the last video record left by Beijing Star after the attack. It was uploaded by the guards of the near-Earth orbit when they asked for help from the alliance. I downloaded it from your abandoned supply station."

Before Zhou Saturday could recover from his horror, he nodded with a confused look on his face, and took his legs away with instinct and followed Lu Biling out. After a while, he seemed to remember something and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to save this video?"

Lu Bixing didn't answer at first, but Zhou Saturday thought he didn't hear it. At this time, he was a little afraid of Lu Bixing and did not dare to ask again.

It was not until they both walked out of the mecha platform and could see the paralyzed tour/traveling team from afar that Lu Bixing paused slightly, saying, "Because I live in Beijing Star."

Saturday raised his head suddenly.

"I have obtained a long-term resident status on Beijing Star through investment, and have been living there for many years. The money I invested in built a school called Xinghai College. They all recruited some small boys who were not very good at it. The first day of school, I have many students on Beijing Star, and many friends-" Lu Bixing stared at the front with expressionless face. The light filtered by the atmosphere hit his face softly. He seemed to be stunned, and then shook his head gently and asked Saturday, "Why, do you think I am also an interstellar homeless?"

Saturday was speechless - he only heard that there was an arms dealer named One-Eyed Eagle among the group. Sister Smilly bought her mecha from him. As for what kind of arms dealer they were, where they lived, and why they wandered across the stars... On Saturday, she didn't follow Sister Smilly and the others to the sky, nor did she come into contact with One-Eyed Eagle, so she didn't know much about these.

He always believed that Lu Bixing and others were also interstellar wavers who had no fixed place to live. They had never taken root in any natural soil in this galaxy and were similar ones "picked up" by the stinky sister.

Zhou Liu opened his mouth quietly: "I just told you...I was there just now, and in that workshop...I..."

He just said to Lu Bixing in the work room that the smugglers in the underground waterway noticed the outside world and collectively decided to keep silent and not disclose information to anyone.

Lu Bixing turned his head and looked at him: "Well, I know you didn't mean it. I just climbed the wall and jumped into the window to deliver breakfast to me."

I couldn't speak on Saturday.

It is strange that if a person is lively, cheerful and loyal, then when he becomes friends with another person, he will easily regard his friend's hatred as his own hatred and his friend's pain as his own skin pain... It seems that he is not aware of it at all. Not long ago, this person is still "not my race, and deserves it."

"Since I know now, be careful not to let my students miss it next time." Lu Bixing tried it, and the power that had just stopped the vegetable could not be restored for the time being. The sound-free audio equipment at the base turned off, so he had to clear his throat and walk into the crowd.

"Just just now, I used my personal terminal to debug multimedia, and accidentally clicked on the real scene of Beijing β-star being bombed by pirates outside the domain a while ago." Lu Bixing said, "I'm scared everyone, sorry."

In the self-defense force, except for the venting of the madman, there was a silence. Suddenly, there was someone who could speak normally, and everyone's attention was involuntarily attracted by him.

A self-defense member who was almost scared was experiencing a stress reaction, pounding the wall beside him hard, pounding his fists so hard that he was bloody. Lu Bixing suddenly pinched his wrist with a quick and unrecognizable movement. The power supported by the biochip was far greater than that of normal people. The self-abuse man was "screaming" and struggling violently, and his right hand, which was pinched, was still hanging in the air without moving.

"Listen to me," Lu Bixing bent down and looked at his eyes, slowed down his speech, and repeated word by word, "Listen, I, say."

The self-abuse man opened his eyes widened. After a moment, his pupils seemed to have expanded a little, and he actually stopped moving in his speech as stable as a huge rock.

"First, you have bought the mecha," Lu Bixing said. "If you can't stop something before it happens, it will be useless to say anything afterwards. Look back at your mecha database and armament database. You are already militants, regardless of whether you want to admit it or not."

"Second, don't think about blowing up the mecha library," Lu Bixing saw a faint mind in the eyes of the self-abuse man, so he let go of his clamping, slowly straightened his waist, and then said, "The mecha is designed for war. Even if you use a laser gun to shoot for a day, you can only scratch a layer of paint at most. The mecha needs space-level weapons to destroy, and the moment of destruction will produce violent energy fluctuations, and the wreckage will never be handled clean by human power. If you destroy the entire base's mecha at the same time, the bursting energy is equivalent to sending an invitation to the star pirates in the eighth galaxy and telling them that dinner is here."

"Third, please give me a lesson on modern history," Lu Bixing looked around the crowd for a week. Those faces, whether men, women, young and old, are ugly, tears in their tears, and ignorant. "The Prince Caleb Guard was driven out of the Eighth Galaxy by the Alliance Army that year because they ignored the underground channel. Aresfon was a lunatic, not a fool. He would not make the same mistake twice. After completely occupying the eight galaxies, he would definitely clean up the underground channel inside and outside the galaxies once and once. Dear 'marmers', the day you were discovered was not far away."

Under Lu Bixing's feet, a burly man with a beard curled neck and bowed his shoulders, and he held the pendant on his neck tightly with one hand. After hearing this, the man choked up and made a "buzzing" sound like a conch. Lu Bixing patted his back: "You will die again like you did just now."

His words were silent everywhere. For a moment, some people slowly got up in a mess.

"I have one last sentence," Lu Bixing called them, "I don't want to die like this. Put on your self-defense force uniforms and come to me at the mecha dock tomorrow, okay?"

No one responded, no one answered his words, no one was shouting to settle the score with the stinky sister, and no one laughed at him anymore - the person who stood up first looked numb, maybe it was because he was left to fate, or it might be because he was more sad than death.

They held the wall and left one by one.

The big man who cried like a conch also tried to get up, but his legs were weak and fell back. He blew his nose hard. He felt even more aggrieved. He pinched the pendant on his neck and called "Mom". Lu Bixing looked at him: "You called the mom just now?"

The aggrieved Conch was so ashamed and angry that she was sobbing that she couldn't speak.

Lu Bixing tentatively spread his hand holding the pendant and saw that the bold-looking gentleman had a crystal bottle about eight centimeters long hanging around his neck. The crystal bottle was not small, but it was still as delicate as a collarbone chain hanging around the neck of this guy.

Lu Bixing wiped off the water vapor and saw some grayish-white debris in the crystal bottle. He was stunned and quickly put it back in his hands with respect and greeted the crystal bottle: "Hello Aunt - brother, what do you call me?"

"My name is...my name is...hiccup..."

"He called 'vacation'," said Saturday, "because he was picked up on Sunday. It was originally called 'Sunday', but later everyone thought it sounded like a swearing, so they changed it."

Lu must-win: "…"

Compared to those members in the Union Parliament who often write three lines of name, the people from the Eight Galaxies are so casual that they are named.

During the holiday, she burst into tears: "I'm not a mother's baby, I just... hiccup... I just suddenly missed her. My mother used to run goods outside the domain and made a lot of money... hiccup... hiccup... robbed by pirates. She drove a merchant ship disguised as a mecha and put me in a life capsule to transport me back to the base. She... oh... I didn't even have a bone for her, and it was filled with the rabbit she raised..."

Lu Bixing, who had just recognized an aunt of rabbit, was speechless for a moment and digested this terrifying seniority by himself.

He pulled his trousers and stretched his legs to sit on the ground, and suddenly said, "I miss my mother too, it's a little worse than you. I haven't seen her myself, only a dozen images... It started recording on the day she was pregnant. Sometimes one a day, sometimes several a day. She should be a teacher. She looks quite idle and doesn't seem to have much money. She complains about students not thinking every day. It's better to be ai... My dad refused to tell me more. I secretly checked the eight-galaxy colleges and couldn't find it. Maybe it was a pheasant school that was set up privately."

He sat on the ground like a bear during the holiday and burped at him: "How did she die?"

"The family got involved in an enemy and was chased by someone. My father said that I was cut from her belly." Lu Bixing said, "It is said that after she died, she still held her belly tightly. I..."

Before he could finish his words, a roar of a one-eyed eagle suddenly came from a distance: "Lu Bixing! You bastard!"

Lu Bixing thought it was "not good", and using the excuse of "putting the wrong film" could only fool the illiterate group of bases. His arms-selling father knew the background of the chip.

However, before he could turn around, Lu Bixing was pulled back and picked up his neck, and his collar was clamped against his neck. Lin Jingheng's face was white, and even his lips faded, and a slap was raised.

Lu Bixing heard the "cracking" sound of his finger joints. He wanted to run away with his head and hide halfway, but he remembered that he was in a state of copper and iron bones. He could not be damaged anyway, so he shrank his arms and blinked at Lin Jingheng very hard: "What..."

The one-eyed eagle called him a "bastard". Seeing this, he immediately turned his mouth: "What are you doing with the surname Lin? You dare!"

Lin Jingheng squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "You still know..."

You still know that she was chased and was still struggling in the cracks, and she was trying her best to protect you until she died.

You also know that your life was so thrilling.

But these words cannot be said.

It was him who decided to let the previous generation's affairs be ruined in Zhanlu's database and not reveal anything to that person.

Lin Jingheng slowly put down his hand and let the one-eyed eagle running over pull him away.

For a moment, Lu Bixing saw his hands trembling. His heart skipped a beat. Before he could react, he had already pulled Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng dodged sideways, and didn't look at him, and nodded to follow Zhan Lu.

Zhan Lu held Lu Bixing's elbow without saying a word: "Principal Lu, the medical equipment is ready, please come with me."

Lu Bixing's eyes were still chasing Lin Jingheng's back, trying to break away from him: "Ah, wait..."

Zhanlu said seriously: "As the artificial intelligence of the mecha core, my body uses special deformable materials, and each gram of the first Galaxy Alliance Coin is costing 6 million."

Lu Bixing quickly raised his hands, dared not move, and did not even dare to breathe hard, for fear that he would not be able to control his strength and spray some hair on Zhan Lu.

Zhan Lu personally supervised the worker and removed the biochip from Lu Bixing in a few seconds. The artificial intelligence used a tray to lift the bloody chip, and brought it to the sluggish Lu Bixing. He said in a straightforward manner: "You have fully understood the harm and addictive nature of the 'opium chip'. With full understanding, you still tried your second contact. After I evaluated that your behavior has reached primary dependence. According to the alliance's public security management system, your behavior will be monitored for some time in the future."

Lu Bixing: "No, I..."

Zhan Lu picked up the chip in front of him, and with a "squeeze", the chip was burnt and a wisp of white smoke came out: "After testing, your brain nerves are overused, in order to prevent a series of adverse sequelae such as migraine and anxiety, I need to give you a soothing agent."

After saying that, before Lu Bixing could object, a thin needle pierced into his neck. Lu Bixing didn't even have time to hum, and his eyes turned black and he knew nothing.

When he woke up, the day had passed, and the base's countdown was just three months ago and walked forward one more time.

Lu Bixing got up and looked up and saw the one-eyed eagle guarding the living room outside, sleeping on the sofa, and snoring. He gently closed the bedroom door, crawled out of the window, and went to find Lin Jingheng--it was intended to ask Lin to make up for the slap that had not fallen, otherwise he would always dream of the trembling hand.

However, Lin Jingheng had already prepared the repair plan for Chong San overnight, started the automatic repair process, and took Zhan Lu away himself.

He wants to draw a military map of the underground waterway as soon as possible.

Lu Bixing had no choice but to turn around and go to the mecha station.

But he didn't wait for a single one except for four students who had handed in the blank papers.
Chapter completed!