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Chapter 213: New Life is Death (Part II)


Hearing the arrogant answer of the tattered metal ship, the merchants and militants in the smuggling ship looked at each other, thinking to themselves that you don't want men's things, you don't want women's things, what the hell do you want?

Thinking of the terrible speed of the broken metal spaceship, the powerful impact force and the outer armor that I don't know how thick, as well as the extremely strange requirements of the other party, the people who had already broken their heads in the previous dozen collisions, suddenly remembered a rumor that had been circulating in the Bermuda star field in recent months, several successive groups of smuggling giants claimed that they had been robbed in the waterway, and the ship that carried out the robbery was extremely powerful, but the owner of the spaceship had the most hated evil taste by the people of Bermuda, The other party seemed to be particularly interested in mechanical things, and besides that, even those beauties who were beautiful enough to match Lin Banshan, he refused to take a second look.

The leader of the militants swallowed a mouthful of saliva, leaned over to the smuggler, looked at the tattered spaceship in the light curtain that seemed to be dancing at high speed and paused, showing off the terrifying mobile surname to everyone, and said in a low voice: "Surrender, I heard that this spaceship has been in the Left Sky Star Domain for the past two years, and even those guys in the empire who have battleships to escort them have no chance to fight back." ” The smuggler's body shook slightly, and it didn't take much time to resolutely surrender with honor, since the other party allowed him to enter the escape pod, and he didn't want any goods, then the modified guns could not be moved, and he could also take away the most expensive diamonds and recover some losses.

The smuggler who was about to enter the escape pod looked back at the spaceship he had built with a lot of money and reluctantly, and suddenly found that the broken metal spaceship in space began to dance again, and couldn't help but scold in a low voice: "If you fuck you, you will die."

In the dark and quiet space, the tattered metal spaceship is trembling violently, and the bloated hull of the indescribable appearance is churning at high speed in thousands of kilometers of space, making countless incredible flight maneuvers in a row, but it doesn't seem to be too much to show off, but more like a human brain being pierced by countless steel needles at the same time, and is struggling in pain with its head in its arms This tattered metal spaceship is the same Charter Bureau triplane that transported Xu Le into the Empire, this spaceship is still nominally subordinate to the Federal Charter Bureau, but in fact it has long been a toy for the old thing's consciousness branch control.

The triplane lurked in the Imperial Star Field for a whole year, breaking through the colorful clouds to rescue Xu Le from the encirclement, and finally was shot and forced to crash on a barren mining star, I don't know what method, the spaceship completed self-repair, restarted, and after leaving the Empire, he came to his strange and curious Bermuda Delta Star Field, and resumed his old job of robbing homes and houses.

Until a moment earlier, a cold mechanical voice sounded inside the triwing.

"In accordance with the Supreme Additional Clause of the Charter's Core Laws, any physical manipulation is prohibited."

All the data inside the triplane was zeroed out, and the hull of the ship was quietly suspended in the dark cosmic space after a violent tremor and painful struggle.

Smugglers and militants who were about to leave in the escape pod noticed the strange appearance of the broken metal spaceship, and after a long period of tense silence, some people speculated: "Something is wrong with the other party" "What could be the problem?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the loss of power boss, I think we should try to slip away, look at the appearance of that broken spaceship, it shouldn't be able to start."

"What if that nasty guy is playing with us again," the smuggler thought clearly overly complicated.

"Let's drive towards each other first, even if there is something wrong, we can say that we are intimidated by his sense of majesty, and take the initiative to drive the ship closer, I think that with that guy's strength, I should like to hear this explanation, besides, I have never heard of an expert say that this ship has killed people."

Encouraged by the lure of huge profits and the silence of the dilapidated spaceship, the people returned to their posts, piloting the smuggling ship slowly towards the triplane, always mentally prepared for flattery and explanation.

However, the triplane did not react, and just suspended quietly in space.

"Looks like something is really wrong, boss, let's get out of here," someone shouted excitedly.

The smuggler took a deep breath, waved his arm and said, "Fugui is in danger of dragging this thing back."

The leader of the militants looked at him in panic and stopped: "It's too risky" The smuggler frowned, looked at the motionless metal broken spaceship in silence, and said with some unconfidence: "I always feel that this guy is dead." ” The militants did not understand this, and the businessmen themselves did not understand why they would say this, the metal ship quietly suspended in space was not alive in the first place, how could it die.

However, looking at the dilapidated spaceship, he suddenly felt that the smell of death coming from there made him very uncomfortable, even a little sad, and he wanted to hear that arrogant and funny voice again.

Shaking his head and driving these inexplicable emotions out of his brain, the merchant waved his hand expressionlessly and said, "Drag it back and sell it for money." ” The little white flower faced the autumn wind, blooming violently in the mountains and fields by the railroad tracks, and the global monitoring system in the cockpit vaguely captured a movement dozens of kilometers away, Xu Le, who was wearing a helmet, was preparing to carry out the next step of data enhancement, and then asked the old thing what he had found, and his voice sounded in his head.

"Xu Le, I started dreaming not long ago, a long, long dream."

"In the dream, I can clearly feel the color of the flower and the feeling of being blown by the morning breeze, I can smell the fragrance of Sanqi brand cigarettes, I can taste the fruity aroma of Wenjun No. 2, instead of only seeing the microstructure of the flower as before, calculating the direction and progression of the wind, or I can only analyze the heavy metal content in the rotten cigarette you smoke, as well as the boring and monotonous alcohol content and brewing process."

"Philip dear, that's a good thing."

Xu Le stared at the light curtain and said: "According to my shallow knowledge in front of you, only a complete reading ability can dream and sleep, you have these feelings very beautiful, maybe one day in the future, you can have a girlfriend or something." ” "Why don't you have a boyfriend?"

asked the old thing, confused.

"Because Philip is clearly a man's name."

The old thing muttered something very vaguely, and then continued to express the emotion of a literary youth in a rare way: "It is because it is beautiful, so afraid, I am worried that I will never be able to dream in the future." ” "No, you must have dreamed an infinite number of times as many times as I am."

Xu Le is like a friend of the computer, very patiently doing the answers, like comforting a child who has just learned to think about death on a rainy day.

"Xu Le."

"Hmm."

"Xu Le, there is an ambush ahead, there are ambushes everywhere, this is a trap."

"Ambush, where" Xu Le's pupils shrank, and the nervousness of the battle began to enter his sensitive body.

"It's all over the place."

With these four words, Xu Le's brain suddenly buzzed, and in the world that the pupil of his left eye could see, countless pictures suddenly appeared, flying from all corners and directions, everywhere.

Complex mechanical structure drawings, whimsical engine interior wall design, screenshots of love action movies with different postures, erotic pictures of beautiful women's surnames being exposed, densely hung with light spots with citizen numbers in the building and in the mountains and forests to maintain the posture of that moment, countless pictures fly in my mind like snowflakes, and occupy everything in an instant.

Xu Le remembers these images, in the black dream in the hospital bed, in the spring recruitment examination room of the Fruit Shell Company, in the black cell of the Fox Fortress Prison, and on the battlefield full of gunsmoke and death.

At this moment, these images flood back in front of the eyes, as if to summarize memories or some kind of commemoration.

His fingers slowly released the lever, and the little white-flowered mecha traveling at high speed beside the railroad tracks slowly slowed down.

The next moment, countless images in my mind were accompanied by a clear and palpitating tearing sound, countless cracks appeared, and then flew away, like patches of white snow and butterflies, leaving no trace.

In the midst of nothingness, the central computer of the Federation said the last words in a voice that had begun to become mechanically cold: "You must remember that my name is Philip. ” In the autumn wind, the little white flower mecha stopped silently in the mountains next to the railroad tracks, and a sharp alarm began to sound in the dim cockpit, but Xu Le was just silent and did not make any movements.

Far away at the edge of the atmosphere, several missiles were approaching at high speed, and farther away outside the atmosphere, the Federation warship that had just completed emergency overhaul began to carry out crystalline transition guidance, preparing for the second main gun launch.

In the uninhabited mountains and wilderness of dozens of square kilometers around the little white flower mecha, more than 100 black XT mecha slowly stood up from the autumn forest and foundation pit, and the heavy mecha with a metallic luster instantly tore through the tranquility of heaven and earth, exuding a terrifying killing intent.

With the silent transmission of radio waves, countless heavy equipment began to activate, and soldiers in camouflage camouflage lifted the shielding cover on the phalanx and silently and quickly prepared for battle.

Du Shaoqing and his Iron Seventh Division finally made a shocking debut.

However, the silver-white mecha beside the railroad tracks did not move, at least for the first few seconds, the little white flower slightly turned the detector above to look at the faint and vast autumn sky, as if it was watching in place of the small-eyed man inside.

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From that black dream, Xu Le chatted with that guy through the chip on the back of his neck in a daze, and fought together, in a sense, they were connected by flesh and blood, and their souls were connected.

At this moment, he knew very well that the old thing, no, should call him Philip away.

As soon as he had a name, he left, as if he had just been born and passed away, Xu Le's body began to feel cold, and he didn't notice the Iron Seventh Division in the surrounding mountains and fields at all, just squinted his eyes, listening to his heavy and clear breathing in the quiet cockpit, looking for a silent and mysterious breath.

To be continued: