With a beep, Qi Mingxing's underground prison door suddenly opened, and the strong light of the mecha car rushed in dazzlingly. The captain of Tulan's guard's hard military boots knocked on the ground, like the sound of falling gunshots. She swept her eyes and quickly looked at the photo of Hope on the personal terminal, locking the target. Seeing that Hope as the center, a circle of prisoners stretched their necks and listened to him with breathing. Tulan's eyes narrowed gently to cover the coldness in her eyes.

Then she waved her hand politely and ordered someone to turn the strong light off. She smiled on her face, like a polite female secretary, held her hands in front of her, walked over and asked softly, "Are you Mr. Hope?"

The middle-aged man with gray hair looked at her and stood up neither humbly nor arrogantly: "It's me."

"No malice, Mr. Hope, that's it. We found the person you rescued, but the problem is a bit complicated now, and it may be spreading here..." Tulan seemed to have to speak vaguely in front of a room, his voice was light and anxious, like a little girl who was so anxious that she couldn't even speak clearly. She begged in a soft voice, "The patient mentioned your name, can you please help?"

Hope was stunned, as if he immediately realized what the "problem" and "difference" mean: "How could it be? Does your department do not have this kind of regular antibody?"

Tulan bit her lip, full of indescribable concealment, and lowered her head humbly: "Please help us, civilians are innocent."

Although Hope was not sure, he still waved to everyone in a hurry and politely dressed: "Okay, no problem, I don't know much. Please tell me, after all, they were brought by me."

At the same time, on Saturday, he rushed into the barracks stationed by the Self-Defense Forces, and the sharp whistle woke everyone up.

"Get together!" He gasped, "Get up quickly, put on the isolation suit and follow me!"

Galaxy City entered a long late night, and the small base on the edge of the Eighth Galaxy had just dusk. Under the administrative building of the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force, the weasel left behind had just stopped. Suddenly, he heard the sound equipment in the entire block start to whistle. He raised his head in confusion and saw a lotus-shaped multimedia screen flashing a few times. Then Foucault's face appeared on it.

"Brothers and sisters," she screamed and many lights were lit up. People poked their heads out of the window and looked at the woman on the three-dimensional screen. "My brothers and soccer compatriots, we are the Eighth Galaxy Self-Defense Force. The Eighth Galaxy is our homeland. We are still staying here at the worst moments. Now, it's time to ask you to stand up for the Eighth Galaxy again."

Zhan Lu removed from Chongsan, turned into a human form, carried a huge supercomputer processor, passed through the space field, and landed accurately at the door of the basement of the isolated factory. A row of virtual screens lined up behind him. Zhan Lu rarely said nonsense: "Sir, Principal Lu, has been linked to Galaxy City Inland Network, registering a personal terminal database, please give me the next instructions."

"Preventing the spread of the virus is the most important task at this stage," Lu Bixing remotely contacted the running Self-Defense Force and Bai Yinjiu. "Everyone, everything we do now may be useless work of false alarms, but if there is a little omission, it may be fatal. Don't challenge the virus's pervasiveness."

He said, countless small red dots representing personal terminals flashed on Zhanlu's virtual screen, and all the areas that the virus carrier Webster passed by within 48 hours were investigated. The small red dots turned into red lines wrapped around with time, dazzling. Real scenes of cities and blocks flashed like time and space. Zhanlu's processor was extremely powerful. This data was no problem. Every successful target would be synchronized to the hands of the Self-Defense Force or the Ninth Silver Guard who stayed asleep all night. Teams of soldiers were wearing isolation suits and came to the alley where the mecha vehicles could not enter, searching for possible contacts, and invisible enemies were hanging high.

On the other side of the underground warehouse, the patients were already asleep, and even William Yu couldn't hold on, so they lay in the medical cabin. Although the medical cabin was helpless against the rainbow virus, they still loyally injected the final momentum into their lives.

The screaming crow fell from the night sky and was immediately shoveled away by the epidemic prevention robots recruited from Galaxy City Hospital. A row of disinfection trucks set off near the old factory, constantly spraying disinfectant reagents.

Tulan hurriedly dragged Hope half out of the cell, and the temporary head of the disinfection team connected her personal terminal: "Captain Guard, the disinfectant is expected to run out within an hour, and it is not possible to confirm whether the traditional disinfectant can kill the mutated rainbow virus. Please instruct it as soon as possible-"

Hope was surprised: "What did he say? The rainbow virus has mutated?"

Tulan took a deep breath, and Qimingxing was as cool as water at night, which made her lungs hurt.

"My general," she thought, "When did the Ninth Guard of Silver have done such a logistics work, and its professionalism is not right! Recruiting all medical supplies - except Galaxy City and several surrounding cities that are about to go to hospitals that are about to go to?"

In the eighth Galaxy, she was unfamiliar with her eyes and was completely distorted. In a contemporary era where the medical cabin was enough to deal with most injuries, the Ninth Guard of Silver did not have a professional team doctor at all in order to streamline personnel. Even if a thousand medical cabins were recruited, no one could interpret this variant of rainbow virus. What is the use of the medical cabin except for red lights and nutrient solution?

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from the front, and a girl's voice came: "Captain Guard!"

When Tulan looked up, she saw Mint running towards her in anger: "Captain Guard...Uncle One-Eyed Eagle...I...We can't stop him..."

The next moment, gunshots rang out not far away, Mint shivered violently, and all the muzzles of the Silver Guards were lifted up, pointing to the fierce one-eyed eagle.

Mint exclaimed: "Don't do it!"

Since Bai Yinjiu airborne, the one-eyed eagle has not appeared in front of people. Apart from always chasing Lu Bixing like a chicken mother and not allowing him to circle around Lin Jingheng, he is like a bad-tempered retired old cat, looking for a corner of the wall with an unhappy face, not caring about the outside world. Even if he is furious, he is too lazy to stretch his claws to scratch people two feet away.

It was not until this time that Tulan suddenly realized that this man grew up under Prince Kelly's high pressure and tyranny, had experienced war and had licked blood on the tip of the knife.

The one-eyed eagle's chest was pressed against Bai Yinjiu's muzzle, and he ignored it, and kept walking straight in.

Tulan shouted sternly: "Download your gun whatever you do!"

The soldiers of the Ninth Guard of Silver stood attentively, put the laser guns in hand, and placed the one-eyed eagle in front of her.

With blood in her single-eyed eagle's strange-colored pupils, she rushed to Tulan with her gun and asked her, "Where is that bastard Lin Jingheng?"

Tulan glanced at his expression and thought to himself, if it was a bad thing today, he would be beaten up for the boss.

"The general and Principal Lu are isolated there," Tulan said carefully, "I will explain this to you..."

The one-eyed eagle "Kara" sounded, pulling off the safety of the laser gun.

Tulan shut up, hoping that the One-Eyed Eagle would not slap people in the face for her sake as a beautiful girl.

But unexpectedly, the One-Eyed Eagle did not take action, but put the laser gun back to her waist and asked her: "What do you want?"

Tulan: "…"

She instantly suspected that something was wrong with her ear.

"What do you want?" The one-eyed eagle raised his voice impatiently, "Lin Jingheng really thought that he had been here for five years and had figured out where the door of the Eight Galaxy was opened? Medical equipment, supplies, and people who can fiddle with the virus, can you get it, ah?"

Tulan almost knelt down and called out to dad: "You want it! You want it all! You want it as much as you want!"

The one-eyed eagle snorted heavily: "Give it to me!"

Tulan said happily: "The three ships are all in one row, four ships and one row, and they all follow him. From now on, you will be fully obeying Mr. Lu's command. You can do whatever he asks you to do, and you don't have to ask me for instructions!"

The one-eyed eagle turned around and left.

Tulan hurriedly said: "Wait, Teacher Lu, you don't have to worry..."

The one-eyed eagle paused, and his strange eyes looked back at her, and said word by word: "If something really happened to him, Lin Jingheng could not afford to compensate him. You general knows this very well, and I am not worried."

The Ninth Guard of Silver moved quickly. Soon, the two small mechas in the whole set flew to the eighth galaxy like a stagnant.

In addition to the bombed Star of Kelly, Beijing Beta Star and Egret Star, there are many dim planets here, and many dim people live in the cracks like walking corpses. When they smell the storm, they clamp their tails and count the sunrise and sunset in panic. But the one-eyed Hawk knew that this place was not so hopeless from the beginning.

Many people have thought about becoming heroes, but later they got used to the end of heroes, and then they became smugglers in the world of wine and land, became mediocre interstellar civil servants, and became numb and unkind black/social elements on various planets.

From 136 to 276, the 140th year of the new altar, the world changed, and the stars in the asteroid belt were born, and then the smoke and fire were dissipated.

They and this galaxy are old.

The one-eyed eagle shines its sight along the spiritual network.

He thought, “Can I ask you to help me again?”

"The experimental materials of the variant rainbow virus should have been accidentally destroyed by us. Traditional antibodies cannot work. The traditional disinfection, inactivation and blocking effects are unknown," Tulan quickly said to Hope, "It's too late to say sorry now. We really don't have the ability to develop medical research and development, so we can only hope for the backup of the culprit. If the archive materials of the new rainbow virus cannot be found, if the variant virus spreads a little without our understanding of the characteristics, the 1.8 billion people of Qimingxing will be over!"

Hope's face was solemn: "I'm sorry, it's because I was not thinking well. I didn't expect that the rainbow virus was actually a mutant. These people were simply crazy... Let me think about it."

Tulan is very flexing and stretching very much. She thought, "When this matter is over, I will break your waist."

While sincerely giving the pirate a 90-degree bow: "Sir, it's all up to you."

"Captain Guard, don't do this," Hope hurriedly grabbed her, "Our ancestors were in exile, and they worked hard for the welfare of all mankind. In the thousands of years of inheritance, we were taught to respect life, not to harm our kind by any means for the sake of our own expansion."

This unexpected civilization of the dysfunctional cult was furious and didn't swear. He frowned and walked around the place for a few times. Suddenly he made up his mind to make up his mind and gritted his teeth: "Captain Guard, this is a difficult choice for me. Please listen carefully to me. I really don't have the courage to say this kind of betrayal organization for the second time."

Tulan's eyes lit up and she couldn't help but hold her breath.

Lu Bixing took a breath, let Zhan Lu run automatically, sit down and rest for a while.

"What do you think?"

Lin Jingheng shook his head, his eyes did not leave the personal terminal screen. On that side, Tulan was reporting something to him.

Lu Bixing breathed out and hit the mask. The mask on the isolation suit had a waterproof vapor attachment function. The water vapor dissipated quickly and would not feel stuffy. If Yu William's description was fine, through contact, the incubation period of the air-contagious variant rainbow virus should be one to two days. At this time, the night had just passed, and he had no feeling yet, but the virus might have been filled with blood.

Lu Bixing never stopped his mind since he learned the news. He analyzed how Lin Jingheng's instructions were executed, and repeatedly recalled William's words, wishing to pull out every punctuation mark of him and check it out, and then dazzled with Zhan Lu and everyone to search for the possible infection of the people.

When he closed his eyes, he saw red lines surrounding him. He let him go for a while and felt his thoughts deliberately blocked by him surge in revenge, almost drowning him inside.

At the beginning, he didn't take the rainbow virus seriously because it was a familiar old friend. For example, people who had acne in ancient times treated smallpox. They knew it was serious, but they didn't think it was terrible.

But later, things went wrong one by one. First, there were variants, and then they learned that the virus laboratory being transported was accidentally shot down by Lin Jingheng.

To be fair, in Lu Bixing's opinion, it was not at the point of desperate at this time, but each piece revealed the traces of misfortune, which made a materialist atheist feel uneasy.

Lin Jingheng cut off the call with Tulan, just looked up, and touched his eyes.

Lu Bixing looked at him blankly for a while, and suddenly he said, "General, if we can take off the isolation suit, can I kiss you? There are only two situations when we take off the isolation suit. Either we are not infected and survived. A special celebration is not a fire, right? Or we are all infected and die to the forefront, and I have only this wish left."

"I won't let you die," Lin Jingheng stood up and stretched out his hand. "Zhan Lu, I need a mecha with no one and complete disinfection equipment. Hope just explained that his order to transfer the laboratory was issued by the core organization of the Mortals Association, and he gave the coordinates and paths of the Mortals Association's nest."

As soon as Lu Bixing let himself indulge in emotions, Lin Jingheng was forced to pull out. After being stunned, he asked, "Do you believe him? Are you afraid that this is a trap?"

"He took the initiative to accept Tulan's lie detection," Lin Jingheng paused. "As the pioneer of the Silver Ten Guard, the Ninth Guard, the lie detection technology and equipment carried by the Ninth Guard should be the top in the league, but in order to prevent the incident from happening again in a low probability, I will go there alone this time..."

Lu Bixing immediately spoke out against him, but was interrupted by Lin Jingheng's hand: "There is no need for too many people to investigate and be a thief. I'll take a Zhanlu enough--have you heard of the famous battle at Leon Fortress?"

The Battle of Fortress Leon - Before Lu Xin, the alliance sent troops to test the Eighth Galaxy, raided the Leon Fortress, which was at the intersection of the seven or eight galaxies, and laid a nail on Prince Kelly's toe, trying to use this as a springboard to attack the Eighth Galaxy in an all-round way, but it finally failed.

Prince Kelly attacked the Leon Fortress and used an autonomous mecha to carry unarmed civilians as a pioneer. The Alliance forces never dared to get off missiles at the crying civilians, so they had to plunder the authority of the other side's mecha and try to capture... As a result, a group of "human biochemical bombs carrying various deadly viruses were caught.

The unexpected Alliance Army suffered heavy losses, and was then attacked by the subsequent pirate armed mecha team and was forced to evacuate the Leon Fortress. It failed in this confrontation and then promoted the development of "comprehensive antibodies".

"I'll give it back once," Lin Jingheng said, "Zhan Lu, the processor stays, search continues, let's go."

Lu Bixing grabbed him: "Search can run automatically, I want to go with you."

Lin Jingheng: "No..."

"If I were trapped here alone, I might have to write a suicide note while forcing me to smile; if you were trapped here, I might have cried." Lu Bixing said, "But together, I think we can face it no matter what. Even if life and death are destined, I really have no way out. Being able to walk with you to the last second is probably the luckiest way to die... Of course, I know you definitely don't think so. Sorry, I'm so old, and I say such selfish words that harm others and benefit myself for the first time."

Lin Jingheng seemed to be stunned by his almost reckless frankness and could not speak for a moment.

Lu Bixing laughed at himself: "In love, the disordered hormones bring hysterical monopoly, jealousy and insatiable desires/wants. I haven't experienced the whole set yet, and it has become a bit abominable. Sorry again... If you hate me a little, will you feel less stressed?"

Lin Jingheng is definitely a person who is still calm when he dies. Lu Bixing still remembers that when he sniffed him out of the explosion, the first thing this man did when he woke up was to lose his temper at him.

What is death to him?

The relationship was not that far, and Lu Bixing had not had time to dig it out, but just looked at it in a flash, and it felt very unbearable.

However, with Lin Jingheng's cunning, he could actually observe that he was panicked. He could just eliminate it and know why.

The secret flattery and the clear heart were intertwined, which made him breathe hard.

Lu Bixing: "I want to go with you."

Fifteen minutes later, a small mecha disguised as a miniature passenger starship flew away from Qimingxing, and the voyage will last more than twenty hours.

At the same time, a sparrow flew to Galaxy City, landed on the windowsill of a house, combing its feathers. Forty-eight hours ago, it had picked up garbage outside an old factory.

The window opened, and a malnourished little girl cushions her feet and handed the birds a handful of bread crumbs.
Chapter completed!