The door of Lin Jingheng's temporary office meeting was half open, and Tulan came to send Lu Bixing a list of mecha maintenance troops, and informed his boss by the way, and just found this place.

Standing at the door, the Ninth Guard captain had no time to call for a report, and before he could even shout a report, Tulan quickly grabbed the "report" he almost said, and closed his mouth tightly. His good eyes were staring out of white, and he couldn't even breathe.

The civilization of the Eighth Galaxy is "Song of Smugglers and Wanderers", the city of the Eighth Galaxy is the scrapped display center of artificial intelligence retardation, the administrative person in charge of the Eighth Galaxy is the black society of major planets, and the people of the Eighth Galaxy are struggling numbly in dire straits... To sum up, after listening to Lu Bixing's proposal, Lin Jingheng believed that the young scientist Mr. Lu's brain worked with high intensity for the afternoon, probably because he was burned.

Lin Jingheng resisted his words and asked him, "What base do you want to eat? You have to run out, is it dirt?"

"I haven't been on a natural planet for more than half a year," Lu Bixing softened his voice, standing with one leg, hanging one leg, across the table, hanging legs refused to stand in the same place, drawing circles back and forth, he smiled, like a lifelong temper, "General, I've grown up so old, I haven't even visited the eighth galaxy. I've been wasting so long on Kelly Star, and I finally went out, and I've been wasting so many years in Beijing Star because I picked you up..."

As soon as he found out the old account, the embarrassing situation of the two of them spending day and night in the ecological cabin was vivid in his mind. This matter was just a general embarrassment, but when Lu Bixing handed over Taozhi half-true and half-fake, it suddenly became very embarrassing.

Lin Jingheng's scalp tightened: "Okay, go, go, don't mess around with me, get out of here and come back before midnight."

After saying that, the man without any entertainment spirit lowered his head in a daze, turned on a report that someone had called up, and didn't even want to move his butt.

Lu Bixing slowly stood up straight, his eyes swaying left and right for a moment, feeling that the excuse he had just made was a little wrong. Lin Jingheng now deliberately did not understand the hint of the invitation.

Great civilization, let’s forget about the anti-human thing like Development Department Nutrition Paste, why should we develop artificial intelligence that can provide three meals a day?

Lu Bixing has no good countermeasures for the time being, and is not sure if Lin Jingheng really doesn't want to go, so he had to look at Lin Jingheng deeply and thought to himself: "It's really hard to chase, forget it, the future will be long."

He thought so generously, turned to the door, and walked to the opposite side of Tulan. The two of them touched their eyes, Tulan shouted at the door: "Report!"

Lin Jingheng: "After a moment, what's the matter?"

Tulan walked in with a serious expression and said seriously: "General, just now, the picture outside the base has been expanded to two hundred kilometers. He found a small group of unidentified personnel peeping. According to the energy reaction, he suspected that the other party was armed!"

Lin Jingheng and Lu Bixing were stunned at the same time.

Lu Bixing grew up in the Eight Galaxies. Whenever these Eight Galaxies have a little way out, they will definitely not take the risk of resisting. They are very surprised and think to themselves: "The people who are so urinating?"

At this time, Tulan squeezed at him from an angle that Lin Jingheng could not see.

Lu must-win: "…"

Curiosity kills the cat, good intentions kill the captain of the guard. The big girl Tulan is afraid that she has long lived.

"You stop first," Lin Jingheng called Lu Bixing, and then asked Tulan, "How far is the base? What level of armed forces?"

Lu Bixing turned his back to Lin Jingheng, and shook his eyebrows at Tulan with force - signaling her not to be too nonsense. Lin Jingheng didn't want to go, and he wanted to go out and let it go.

Tulan has excellent psychological quality, fully demonstrating her talent for cheating. Realizing that she was talking too seriously, she immediately changed her words: "The position has been moving, the level is 'ground reduction', which is not very professional. I suspect that the dysfunctional people did something bad here, and the people organized spontaneous self-defense armed forces."

There are many levels of armed forces - such as mechas, or ground anti-missile systems, which are of course "space-level". Rather than interstellar weapons, they are "ground-level".

The commonly referred to as "standard ground level" is the level of ground army armed forces. Generally, there are mecha vehicles, which are stronger than this standard, such as air raids, aircraft carriers, ground □□, etc., which is called "ground addition". By analogy, those that are weaker than the standard "ground level", have certain lethality, and are not very powerful, are called "ground reduction".

The ground reduction is equivalent to saying that there are a group of local gangsters walking outside with iron pipes and bricks, so they won’t be wary of them, but there is no possibility of capsizing in the gutter.

"It doesn't matter if the ground is reduced." Lu Bixing didn't want to cheat Lin Jingheng so much. He interrupted the needle and took advantage of the situation and left. "Don't underestimate the technicians. In the era of science and technology, as long as the electromagnetic waves are still flowing, there is no system in the world where we can't move. If it really doesn't work, I can still penetrate the space field-leave."

Tulan and Lin Jingheng called him at the same time: "Wait!"

Lin Jingheng frowned. Lu Bixing was not his soldier. He was actually an engineer in the army. In fact, he was a man who was so obliged to help. Moreover, he was so big that he was very good at both mecha operation and deception. He was a civilian master. As long as he was willing, it would be no problem to organize local armed forces in troubled times. He was not a weak minor. It was reasonable for Lin Jingheng to be too lenient.

Lu Bixing said: "Don't worry, it would be better if there are really people's self-defense armed forces. I'll come down to have a good chat with them, and just move them all peacefully to expand your team."

Lin Jingheng was afraid that he would "chat" and Lu Bixing didn't know what he had grown up with. He had a "peace of the world" mind - he was so big that he always felt that any carbon-based creature must have something to do. He wanted to be peaceful and friendly with everyone, especially when he didn't have to take into account the interests of other parties alone. Lin Jingheng suspected that if others didn't beat him half to death, he might not be able to fight back.

"Go and look for..." Lin Jingheng paused. One-eyed eagle must be unreliable, so he looked up and asked Tulan, "Is Bai Yinjiu free?"

"No," said Tulan's concern for the country and the people, "The base is too big, Baiyinjiu has only a few people, and the engineering team is going to second it to Teacher Lu, and is doing preparations. The brothers are very nervous, and there are those who are not on duty, but they have just changed their duty and can't rest for a few hours again..."

Lu Bixing hurriedly said, "No, no, I'll go out for a midnight snack. It's not a private visit. I'll have to have indigestion when you two."

Tulan "suddenly realized" just right: "Why, Teacher Lu is going out? Or... I'll have nothing to do later, I'll accompany you?"

As she said that, she even gave a charming look.

Tulan was a famous female hooligan in the Silver Fortress back then. She often went out to cheat money and sex during her rest. In the complaint letters of the Silver Fortress, the captain of the Tulan guard was the top in terms of quantity, and his lack of virtue was too numerous to write about. He even alarmed the senior executives of the Military Commission that year, forcing Lin Jingheng to ban her for more than half a year.

In her opinion, if you meet a beautiful man without taking advantage of it, you will suffer a loss and have to touch it if you have the chance. Lin Jingheng always feels that Tulan's serious face has drooled.

"Bai Yinjiu can't even let go of his hands, your guard captain is idle?" Lin Jingheng gave her a cold look, "Get out and hand it over to the inspection before practicing tomorrow morning."

Tulan quickly stopped her hippie smile and dared not object: "Yes!"

Lin Jingheng frowned and sat for a while, stood up and said to Lu Bixing: "Wait for me for a while."

After saying that, he went to the inner room to change his clothes with a stinky face.

Lu must-win: "…"

As soon as the person left, Tulan silently rushed to Lu Biling and spread his hands, saying: "Check, you write for me."

Lu Bixing had no choice but to smile at her helplessly.

Tulan looked a little dissatisfied, and thought about it, then waved to him. Lu Bixing followed him and heard the Ninth Guard captain say sinisterly: "You... your father with two asymmetrical eyes, why did he not see the head? Another day, you take me to say hello to him."

Even though Teacher Lu was knowledgeable, she almost scared her. She suddenly leaned back and staggered to hold the table: "Sister, this is not OK. Dad is not selling anything, especially he can't support forced buying and selling!"

Tulan was amused by him and laughed like a sneaky bull.

At this time, the door of the office room rang - General Lin was reckless and changed clothes faster than others taking off socks. Tulan was shocked when he heard the sound and quickly rushed to Lu Bixing and whispered: "I'll send the inspection sample to your personal terminal later."

Then he ran away before Lin Jingheng made trouble for her.

Lin Jingheng, who had changed into casual clothes, lit a cigarette, and while walking, he lowered his head and lit it. He walked in a hurry, without looking at Lu Bixing. He spit out a cigarette from his seven orifices like a big man preparing to inspect the territory, and waved his hand: "Go."

A pair of Hot Wheels almost grew under Lu Bixing's feet, and he used all his strength to maintain his steady state: "How can we go?"

Lin Jingheng said: "The dysfunction will leave behind a group of ground mecha vehicles disguised as ordinary vehicles here. It is probably used as a secret agent for them. If we drive one, I need to confirm the terrain near the base, unknown armed identity and scale, and you will record and organize it."

Lu... The newly appointed secretary was very helpless. He felt that Lin was always stubborn, unable to get along with the world, and unable to get along with himself. It seemed that simply going out to relax for a while and having a simple meal made a mistake. He had to find a high-sounding excuse and work hard to remember it, which was worth the trip.

Lu Bixing muttered: "It's really a private visit, Your Majesty?"

The mecha is the king of land warfare below air supremacy. It can be equipped with weapons of mass destruction. If the energy is sufficient and the operation is reasonable, it can even directly kill the fighter. The shell has a protective cover that is very similar to the space mecha. Because the structure is not as complicated as the space mecha, there is no need for a mental network operation.

From the appearance of the dysfunctional mecha car, it is no different from ordinary civilian cars. It is just that it is extremely worn and there is a manual steering wheel inside. Maybe it is a legacy of the Earth Age!

Lu Bixing didn't dare to sit hard because he felt that the car door was shaking. However, after Lin Jingheng reached out to touch the fingerprint scanner through permission, the whole car was different. The core of the mecha was exposed. Its completeness and exquisiteness were amazing, not much lower than that of the Alliance Military Commission's production... It turned out that the broken car was just a disguise.

Lin Jingheng caught a glimpse of Lu Bixing buckled his seat belt and gave instructions. The mecha car smashed the air like a rocket flying against the ground and rushed out.

Outside the base is a vast wilderness, and the rotation cycle of Qimingxing is not the standard twenty-four hours of Woto. After living in the artificial base for a long time, I feel that it is particularly long one day and one night. At this time, the dusk is mixed with unknown dead grass and tall corn seedlings. It has grown to more than one person and has no roads. If it weren't for a mecha, it would be difficult to pass through. In the first galaxy, there is no such desolate and barbaric land. Every inch of land is planned carefully. Even if it is not for a while, the plant landscape will be managed by a horticultural robot.

Lin Jingheng said that he would explore the terrain, and it was not vague at all. The scanning radius of the mecha vehicle was always more than one kilometer. The mecha vehicle automatically recorded all energy reactions. The invisible flow of particles appeared at the front of the vehicle, and the plants blocking the road fell softly a few meters away from them. The glimmer of the instrument hit Lin Jingheng's face. He had a carved side face and sat there without saying a word. His flat shoulders and back supported a soft old cotton shirt. Lu Bixing recorded the energy reactions around him. At this time, he couldn't help but reach out to a frame and circled Lin Jingheng in it. Looking through his fingers, he felt that he had cut a movie poster.

"General," said Lu Bixing, "When you were studying at Ulan College, did you secretly take your girlfriend... or your boyfriend sneaked out to play?"

Lin Jingheng was silent for a while. Just when Lu Bixing thought he was going to pretend to be deaf and dumb again, Lin Jingheng said: "Ulan Academy is a military academy, and the supervision is much stricter than this broken iron-like base. If you can't get out, you will be locked up if you catch it."

He only had one experience of escaping from school and was locked up in the "coffin" for three days when he came back.

The evening of Qimingxing was calm and quiet, and there was not even a frog blocking the road. The maximum speed of the mecha vehicle was close to the speed of sound. After running more than 300 kilometers, it only took a quarter of an hour.

Soon, the road began to widen, and there was even a track highway not far away. The energy collectors that were silent all the way finally began to have slight fluctuations. You could vaguely see lights and tall buildings in the distance, and the shadow of the city.

Lu Bixing thought about it: "Captain Tulan Guard is actually..."

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything. He walked along the way, and the energy collector was like he was dead. The fool knew that Tulan was a fool.

"... Actually, I was entrusted by me to ask you out." Although Lu Bixing was forced to buy and sell, as a vested stakeholder, he still gritted his teeth and took the blame for it righteously. He looked at Lin Jingheng carefully, "Lin, are you angry?"

Lin Jingheng didn't say anything for a minute, then answered the question that was irrelevant: "It's coming soon."

Lu Bixing suddenly raised his head.

Lin Jingheng: "I won't be an example."

Lu Bixing suddenly turned his head out of the car window and saw his face that could not suppress his silly smile on the car window. In order to maintain his temperament, he adjusted for five minutes before returning his eyebrows and eyes.

Then he took out his personal terminal in a few seconds and tinkered for a while. His wrist flashed, and the loading bar quickly passed by, a virtual screen jumped out, and an ancient satellite network map was unfolded - the expert on the free network jumped to the city's intranet.

Lu Bixing whistled and synchronized the signal to Lin Jingheng with a show of skills: "Three and a half seconds, it broke my personal record."

He poked and searched the city information with great enthusiasm: "This place is called Galaxy City, with a permanent population of more than 3 million... It has core business districts and specialty foods! Lin, do you like chocolate pancakes?"

"...what is it? No." Lin Jingheng lowered the car speed to the level of a normal old car, took out another cigarette, stuffed his mouth, and thought a little worriedly: This kid is very talented, but he just can't grow up.

He took the steering wheel disguised in the mecha car with a false hand and slowly drove the car into the entrance of the road "Galaxy City Welcome You". I wonder if he was too strong in aura. As soon as he passed, the neon light on the welcome sign went out with a "pop" and small blue smoke came out.

"There are casinos...didn't it say that the monetary credit system collapsed? What are they betting on? Lin, guess what they use as currency now?"

An eternal question in the history of philosophy has entered General Lin's busy brain.

"Where am I?" he thought to himself, "Why am I here?"

In the Eighth Galaxy, it is impossible to find a metropolis with bright lights and wine. The Star of Qi is actually not as good as the Beijing Beta Star. It is just that the climate is better and the endless winters are endless, so it looks more energetic.

The so-called "core business district" is actually a bunch of complicated alleys, surrounded by small sheds built privately, with some roadside stalls in the sheds. Unruly buildings go out and out, and the bumpy ground is filled with domestic sewage and garbage, and the smell of food is mixed together, which is quite ecstatic.

A little robot shouted back and forth in a broken voice: "Three nutrition needles are exchanged for a 1,000-yuan 'street ticket', and foreign guests come here to line up! Reward guests in the evening, three nutrition needles, and enjoy the service of the whole night!"

Lin Jingheng watched with his hands behind his back for a moment and found that this small block formed a primitive economic community. Outsiders exchanged nutrition needles for a voucher point and paid the points to the merchant. The merchant then checked out with the block and exchanged them for nutrition needles, so that the nutrition needles would be too expensive and small businesses could not be found.

Lu Bixing had already stuffed three nutritional needles into the robot's stomach. The robot gulped and swallowed it. After a moment, a light was emitted on Lu Bixing's wrist. The "street ticket" of one thousand yuan was transferred to his hands.

"I'll treat you." Lu Bixing said, and suddenly a group of vendors pushing their trucks passed by opposite sides. In order to avoid being dispersed in the narrow alley, Lu Bixing grabbed Lin Jingheng's hand, feeling that the hand subconsciously gently pulling out, and then pulled him over.

A basin of water was poured on the upper floor next to it, which happened to be where Lu Biling had just stood.
Chapter completed!