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Chapter 72

But this person is really weak, and even the lightest pocket laser gun is not very stable.

Lu Bixing's gentle eyes fell on his mottled face, spreading his hands as much as possible to show that he was harmless.

It was not until the other party looked a little calmer that he asked softly: "You seem to need help, so I'll take the liberty to ask, are you infected with the rainbow virus now? Where did you get infected?"

Lu Bixing realized that the tone of this sentence was quite gentle. Unexpectedly, not only did it not soothe the other party, but instead stimulated the other party. The laser muzzle that was aimed at him had already hung down. When he heard this, he raised his head fiercely. The gunman suddenly tensed up: "How do you know that this is a rainbow virus?"

Lu Bixing immediately realized that he was too eager to track down the source of the rainbow virus and said the wrong thing: "Calm down, I will explain to you slowly, actually..."

But the other party was already a frightened bird and didn't listen to his explanation at all. The man seemed to have a rusty iron piece in his throat, his expression became more and more ferocious, and he interrupted Lu Bixing hysterically: "You know this is a rainbow virus, why dare you come here? You are not afraid of the rainbow virus, how could you not be afraid of the rainbow virus?! You must be theirs!"

This logic is gone.

Lu Bixing: "I...hey!"

"Shut up, shut up!" The other party yelled, and shot him without saying a word.

At such a close distance, the laser gun was not so easy to avoid. Fortunately, the man was shaking his hands so hard that he did not aim the gun. He wiped over Lu Bixing's head, leaving a burning mark on the pale wall.

Lu Bixing thought to himself that this guy is a civil servant of any kind, without any procedures, and he would not give him any chance to appeal, and he would be sentenced to death if he came up.

But Principal Lu still understands the principle of "not reasoning with the person holding the gun". He did not intend to test the laser gun with his body. He quickly rolled over and picked up the factory door that he had just kicked open, covered himself and hid in Tibet.

The gunman's eyes were bloodshot, like a living ghost. He held the laser gun with both hands and fired it around. He chased Lu and refused to let go. The broken factory door was soon to pieces. At this moment, the window behind him was suddenly smashed open. Lin Jingheng, who was walking around to the other side of the factory, broke the corridor window and flipped in.

General Lin is not a civilized person who can treat patients preferentially. The glass fragments that were slamming down on his face, and the man subconsciously protected his head. Before his hand was raised, his chest was pushed out with his knees.

A normal person would have stomach bleeding on the spot when he was hit, let alone a patient. He flew out and hit the wall behind him with a "bang". The eroded skin was like rotten fruit skin, and it was broken in one rubbing. The blood rubbed a long thread against the pale wall. The elbow with the gun was smashed, and the laser gun was thrown a few meters away uncontrollably and was stepped on by Lu Bixing.

Lin Jingheng choked his neck through a coat and slapped him to the ground. The gunman was stunned and the dying fish kept thrusting, and the sound of retching in his throat made him rolled his eyes when he was choked.

Lu Bixing: "Lin!"

Lin Jingheng tilted his head expressionlessly, then he let go of his hand and quickly searched the person's body. The metal detector on the personal terminal sounded a "ding bell" and then he found an electromagnetic handcuff, two laser guns and a small knife with little lethality. He threw two piles of people and weapons.

Lu Bixing hurriedly threw the door and ran over, looked down at the man's miserable state, gasped, and a small layer of whirlwind passed through his back teeth.

In his impression, although Lin Jingheng always seems unhappy, he is actually very resistant to provocation. He jumps up and down and flirts all day long, but he is not angry. Moreover, because Lin Jingheng often harms people, he occasionally gives people the illusion, as if he is just a "verbal" verbal shot. Until he witnesses this scene, Lu Bixing believed it - a killing weapon trained by the Alliance Military Commission, killing an individual with bare hands in half a minute. He doesn't even have any problems with his mouth or not, it may be because of... alternative stability.

Lin Jingheng stepped on the man and took out a disinfectant spray from the medical box she carried with him. He sprayed the surroundings inside and out, and pinched the IDs found by the prisoners through the undressed coat: "Yu William... The Police Inspector of the Eighth Galaxy Security Administration? Is it so young? I think you have bought this certificate."

The police inspector vomited a mouthful of sour water in a mess, and he vomited so much that he had nothing to vomit.

"The General Administration of the Eight Galaxy Guards seems to be not a post that requires frequent interstellar business trips. Why are you here?" Lu Bixing asked, "When Prince Kelly invaded the Eight Galaxy, were you carrying out a special escort mission?"

"The General Security Bureau has not many escort tasks, and the targets are usually foreign guests and senior officials. There are usually no foreign guests in the ghost place of the Eight Star... So the Chief Executive happened to leave Kale Star for a tour?" Lin Jingheng paused meaningfully, "Oh, that's a coincidence."

His words imply that the senior executives of the Eight Galaxies government were suspected of being in touch with foreign enemies. Although Inspector Yu was beaten to the ground with a "supported" bear, he still raised his head with great effort and glared at him.

Lu Bixing hurriedly asked, "Where is the Chief Executive, where is the person?"

Inspector Yu stubbornly held his neck without saying a word.

"This is General Lin from the Alliance," Lu Bixing patiently argued with him, "We have occupied Qi Mingxing and are cleaning up the remaining pirates of the Eighth Galaxy. Inspector Yu, I just wanted to explain, you don't listen, I know the rainbow virus, and I dare to get close to you because I was infected once when I was a child, and there were antibodies. We are really not interstellar pirates."

Inspector Yu - After being beaten up, he was finally able to listen to people calmly.

In the late stage, the rainbow virus will cause high fever and mania. He looks like a charcoal on his body, and he will look at Lu through his blurred vision with difficulty.

The appearance is born from the heart, and Lu Bixing smiles all day long. Over time, he naturally has a very kind temperament. It is said that because ancient people aging too quickly, they could judge a person's age from the traces of time. Of course, modern times cannot do it. People under two hundred years old look similar. The Eighth Galaxy Return to Alliance was a hundred and forty years ago. If he was born before 136, then the saying "had been infected with the rainbow virus when he was a child" is reasonable.

William Yu was skeptical.

Lu Bixing pointed at himself: "Does I look a lot like those murderers who bombed the planet?"

Yu William's stone-like shoulders relaxed a little.

"Sorry for using violence against you, please believe that we are just out of self-defense." Lu Bixing glanced at Lin Jingheng. After hearing the sentence "Infected with the Rainbow Virus", Lin Jingheng was staring at him without blinking, his eyes were terrifyingly heavy.

Lu Bixing: "General, raise your feet high."

Then Lin Jingheng raised his foot and stood aside with his pocket.

Lu Bixing continued to ask, "Do you have companions? How many people? How did you get infected with the rainbow virus? Police Inspector, do you know that this is a special period. What consequences will happen if the virus spreads? How many people will die?"

William Yu struggled to get up, his lips squirmed slightly: "After we escaped, we picked this place. This old factory is seriously polluted, and no one will come nearby. They are all in the closed basement."

Lin Jingheng said coldly: "It seems that you know that the rainbow virus is a strong infectious disease. So is it that you sent someone to the Galaxy City Commercial District to deliberately retaliate against the society?"

"He has tried 'blocking', and the validity period is 48 hours to prevent the virus from spreading to others... We only have this shot, and it will be almost impossible to get there, so I will send him out for help." William Yu whispered in a low voice, "We dare not go to the hospital and epidemic prevention station. The medical system can not operate much normally, and... we don't know that the pirates on Qimingxing have left, afraid of being exposed... so we want to try our luck on the black market..."

Who knew that the situation would be even worse when the end of the road was at this point.

These public officials did not know the depth of the black market, so they were naturally deceived. It would be nothing to cheat others, but the blocking needle was about to expire. After a while, when they realized that forty-eight hours had almost passed, it was equivalent to cutting off their only hope for help from the outside world.

Lin Jingheng: "Let's go."

At this time, his personal terminal was shocked and Bai Yinjiu arrived.

Lin Jingheng turned slightly and ordered in a deep voice: "Those who have not injected comprehensive antibodies recently will retreat to urgently block this area and send people to the basement of the factory. In addition, I also need some emergency antibodies for the rainbow virus, at a speed."

Generally, only front-line soldiers need to regularly inject comprehensive antibodies. After hearing this, Inspector Yu looked at him in confusion and asked in a somewhat rushing tone: "The alliance defense line is tightened, how can he be armed in the Eighth Galaxy? Which unit do you belong to?"

Even if he is the head of the eighth galaxy, he is very rude to speak like this.

Lin Jingheng, who is soft but not hard, dare not say anything else, must be "arrogance". He is the best in the entire league and thought to himself: "Which onion are you?"

So he didn't even raise his eyelids: "If you shouldn't ask, ask less, why don't you talk so much nonsense!"

In the late stage of the rainbow virus, some people will become unconscious due to brain infection, while others will have a drastic temperament and are irritable. Inspector Yu is obviously an irritable breed. He stared at Lin Jingheng and his voice suddenly raised octaves: "What are you so great? Where are you when Kaley Star was bombed? Three planets were slaughtered, and where are you when pirates were raging?"

Lu Bixing felt a thrill when he heard this, and he almost knelt down for the intermittent rabies patient.

Lin Jingheng's face turned cold indeed.

"We...we are hungry and cannot pay wages for several months," Inspector Yu wiped his face and wiped off a piece of his face. It was bloody and bloody, but he seemed to feel no pain and let the blood flow into his mouth. "In order to report to the Military Commission, the Chief of the People's Republic of China ran to Woto one by one, and the government could not even pay the travel expenses... Every time the Alliance Parliament convened the eight major galaxies, he would have to put together the eighth galaxies in a low voice and rushed over in a mess before the meeting... We just wanted to ask the Military Commission to upgrade the anti-missile system of the Eighth galaxy, because we are on the front line of pirates outside the region, and other galaxies are clamoring for military autonomy. We dare not interfere, and we dare not get involved in the battle between you superiors. We just want to protect ourselves, but only want to protect ourselves. Does anyone care? General, in your eyes, aren't we humans!"

"General," Lu Bixing hurriedly blocked the two people before Lin Jingheng spoke, trying to divert Lin Jingheng's attention and said quickly, "The rainbow virus is a pure synthetic virus. It disappeared after the 'big disinfection' back then. It is logical that it should not be rekindled for no reason. It is terrifying to think about it carefully - Inspector Yu, if you don't lead the way quickly, your friends may be dangerous if you drag it for a second. If the complications are serious, it will be too late even if there is antibodies! Do you want to kill the general manager?"

Inspector Yu came to his senses, glared at Lin Jingheng fiercely, held the broken arm, and walked forward without saying a word.

Tulan probably brought a mecha convoy and quickly carried out the blockade and quarantine mission.

The huge disinfection spray gun sprayed white mist into the sky at the edge of the blockade, and then it quickly combined with a large amount of water vapor with special technology. Then it formed a layer of clouds brewing local rain. The intertwined mecha lights formed a light curtain. Groups of crows were alarmed, their voices howled hoarsely, spreading their wings to the edge of the night sky. The desolate old factory building was rarely stained with noise.

The sound of hard military boots tying from the ground came from far to near, and the footsteps were as neat as if they were made by one person. A group of soldiers were rushing here with the medical cabin.

Lin Jingheng suddenly raised the corner of his harsh mouth and waved his hand at Lu Bixing: "Don't avoid conflicts, your problem of being mixed with others anytime, anywhere is going to be changed. Yu William, you listen carefully when I speak."

"First, his introduction to me just now is inaccurate. To be precise, I should be a general of the 'former' alliance. Five years ago, I had already withdrawn from the alliance and the team number was cancelled. According to the Alliance Military Security Law, the legitimacy of our armed forces is no better than that of Prince Kelly's guards. You should ask me less about the bullshit matters of the alliance, and you can't ask."

"Second, if I remember correctly, your broken report has been going back and forth for decades. The chief has changed 860 like a revolving lantern. The alliance is still ignoring you, and you are still begging the alliance unyieldingly. Is it ridiculous? The government's authority is limited, and it is not as effective as the underworld. Taxes and fees cannot be collected. Who is the whole eighth galaxy? You blame the alliance for not being autonomous, why not independent, why not find another way out? The entire alliance is air control everywhere, and there is no such thing as easy as your eight galaxy to get mechas. If you have the ability, you can build your own armed forces. What you want, why don't you get it yourself, and beg for mercy to those who look down on you?"

This man usually cherishes his words like gold. When he pokes people's soreness, his mouth feels like he has an accelerator. Inspector Yu didn't know whether he was angry or shy, so he shook his whole body.

"Then don't blame others for looking down on you more," Lin Jingheng turned around and waved to the medical team that caught up with him. "You are right. In the eyes of the alliance, people from the Eighth Galaxy are not considered humans, otherwise what do you think? I think you are not young anymore. Have you ever seen the census come to the Eighth Galaxy?"

The smile on Lu Bixing's face rarely disappeared, and he was strongly interrupted: "Lin!"

Lin Jingheng looked at him deeply and shut up. For a moment, he found that he was deliberately saying these words in front of Lu Bixing, deliberately shaking off his most confused, trash, and not the most things, as if Lu Bixing misunderstood what advantages he has. As he said these words, some indescribable pleasure in his heart, pathological and secret.

Tulan personally brought people in, and the Bai Yinjiu in isolation suits stood in front of him in unison: "General!"

Lin Jingheng took the isolation suit they sent and threw it to Lu Bixing. His eyes swept to the stairwell leading to the basement, and nodded in a small way. Tulan waved his hand, and Bai Yinjiu and others lined up, carried the medical cabin, and ran to the basement in an orderly manner.

Just then, William Yu suddenly said: "Because we believe in the alliance!"

Lin Jingheng sneered, skillfully and quickly put on the isolation suit, pulling down the mask to cover his face.

"One hundred... One hundred and thirty-six years later, General Lu Xin of the Alliance recovered the eighth galaxy, cleaned the interstellar pirates outside the domain, and taught us to back the Alliance Declaration of Freedom. Countless people volunteered to follow him, materials, weapons, secret waterways, wealth and life... volunteered to give all of it for the Alliance army, because we yearn for him, for the Alliance, freedom, equality, and prosperity he described... He said 'We will meet in a place without darkness' (note)..."

Lin Jingheng's back ridge suddenly stiffened.

"Where are others?" Yu William murmured, "Where is the place without darkness?"

After saying that, he seemed to be hollowed out by these words, his back was hunched a little more, he held the wall, slowly dragged his foot forward and walked towards the basement.

The basement is like a newly dug up tomb.

The tightly slit door was moved away, and even the isolation suit could not block the smell. The seven or eight human bodies could not see men, women, and young, all of them looked terrifying for more than three days. Lin Jingheng finally knew why they sent the skeleton man out - the skeleton man was in good condition.

Even Tulan was so bold that he couldn't help but feel a tremor: "Is this... still alive?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a "corrupt corpse" in the corner seemed to have defrauded the corpse and actually struggled to sit up.

Tulan was startled: "Oh my god!"

But William Yu staggered over and said, "General!"

There were eight people in the basement, six of whom were still alive. Several medical cabins moved quickly, following faint infrared and brain waves, injecting antibodies in an orderly manner to process the corpse.

Lu Bixing accidentally stepped on something, picked it up and found it was a wallet, with blood stains sandwiched with the badge of the Chief Executive of the Eighth Galaxy participating in the Union Parliament. The middle-aged man in the photo was kind-hearted, smiling, and a firm light in his eyes. Lu Bixing looked up at the skeleton that was packed in the medical cabin and sighed.

Just then, several medical cabins suddenly lit up red lights.

Tulan: "Hey, what's the situation?"

"The antibody failed," a mechanical sound was made in the medical cabin. "The pathogenic virus is a rainbow virus variant, and the original antibody cannot take effect-"

A chill surged upwards along Lin Jingheng's back spine, and poked from his spine to his brain like a needle.
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