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Chapter 69 Recitation in Space (Part 2)

Xu Le's body slightly cooled and compared her middle finger to the light curtain in front of her.

Leaving the spaceship? Flying freely in space? Of course it is death, and what the hell is identity approval? This mechanical synthesized sound seems to have not been heard for a long time. Could it be that the old thing wanders alone in the universe, and the IQ and EQ that he just gave birth to was miserably zeroed?

Suddenly, he thought of something, frowned very tightly, and after a moment he took off his coat and covered it on his head, then took a deep breath at the oxygen mask, and resolutely placed the bracelet on his wrist on the back of his neck.

At this moment, Xu Le felt like the guy in the federal fable who covered his ears and went to steal the crystal chandeliers. He was unwilling to let the old guy discover his secret, but what could he do in this situation? He just wanted that thin coat to cover the glory of the charter.

The severe pain at the back of the neck that had only experienced twice but was absolutely unforgettable for life occupied his whole body again. Xu Le fell to the chair with his clothes covered in pain, his body trembling constantly, but with his strong mental power, he did not fall into a coma.

“34,33…”

The mechanical electronic synthesizer inside the spacecraft was still counting down the death countdown. As long as it or he or she wanted, there were countless ways to make the man struggling in the seat die.

At this moment, a beautiful blue line suddenly flashed on the podium's light curtain, making a whisper.

"28...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

The mechanically cold electronic synthesized sound suddenly distorted and changed tone. The tone suddenly jumped up in the next moment, with a smell of vicissitudes of life and a tearful feeling, resounding through this spaceship that was as quiet as the ghost of space.

"Oh...my God! Colonel Xu Le, you are still alive!"

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Xu Le coughed twice hard as he watched the Imperial Warships in the surveillance without any trace, finally relaxed, shook his head with lingering fear, suddenly thought of something, slapped the light curtain hard, and said angrily: "What identity is approved! You come to l9 to save me, don't you know who I am?"

The image of the old housekeeper who had not seen for a long time appeared on the display light curtain in a distorted manner, bowed slightly to him, and replied with a smile: "First of all, I am only part of me, my core computing ability is too weak, and my reaction will be much slower. Secondly, I have connected to some imperial networks this year, so I learned that the imperial people are spending a lot of effort to kill someone. Finally, I happened to have used some legal means to obtain some key components recently and prepare to go to an abandoned mechanical warehouse on the planet for repair. Based on the above three points, I am just going to rescue the man and ask. Of course, I must admit that the three-dimensional portrait captured is the main reason for my operation."

A long but unconvincing explanation, of course, could not let Xu Le get rid of his depression. He slapped his face with bloodstains in anger and said, "The electronic portrait wanted by the imperial people? Look, look, see who this is, you are not blind."

"It is not difficult for humans to disguise their facial features. Voices and fingerprints can also be imitated, and only the Charter chips are the only reliable identity marks."

Xu Le was silent for a moment and whispered in a low voice: "That's not necessarily."

The old housekeeper on the light curtain was also silent for a moment, and said with a hint of emotion: "It's true."

The slight motor sound and a few electric sparks broke the silence between the two. If the Federal Charter computer could be called a person, the automatic robot would be busy repairing outside the hatch door, and the secondary sealing and pressurization around the front cabin and repairing the life maintenance system were also underway.

Reunion with the Federal Central Computer is equivalent to reunion with the Federation. Reunion with the warmth of the past. After a moment of silence, Xu Le fell heavily on his back, lay on a familiar seat, took a deep breath of fatigue, smiled with satisfaction on his face, and said softly: "This three-winged ship is too messy, and it feels like it may fall apart at any time. The light curtain of the front cabin is covered with ash stuck to oil, and even the survival system is broken. I really can't figure out how you can still stand in front of me alive."

"Actually, I'm even more curious about your experience over the past year. You can still stand in front of me alive and gaze, and even spirits raise your middle finger to scold me. It's even more incredible."

The old butler who was incarnated by Charter Computer replied calmly: "As for your question, it is actually very simple. I don't need to breathe, and naturally I don't need to spend extra energy and parts to maintain the life-sustaining system. I don't need to watch and monitor, so I don't need to spend extra energy to clean up the dust on the light screen."

Xu Le was speechless and said indifferently: "If this three-winged ship stayed in the empire to help me leave... Then you threw these things into pieces as rags. Haven't you ever thought that I would become a mummy on the spaceship without your ability?"

"Well... to be honest, I really didn't expect you to come back alive." After the old guy was silent for a long time, he continued with the warm smell that it had only recently mastered: "I'm glad you're still alive."

"So too." Xu Le gently patted the old housekeeper on the light curtain for two-dimensional imaging and said, "It's great to see you."

It was a bit too sensational, and it was a sensational between humans and machine intelligence. I always felt a kind of disgusting feeling that transcends the love of biological groups. Xu Le and the Charter computer discovered this at the same time and shut up. The robotic arm on the right side of the front cabin was moving slowly, preparing to simulate human movements to give Xu Le a warm and comforting hug... It also quietly took it back.

"Where have you been there for more than a year? How did you live?" Xu Le suddenly asked with a smile: "When did you feel empty and lonely when you wander around in a foreign land? Is it a little cold?"

The old guy was obviously shocked by this sentence and the core program was a little unstable. After being silent for a long time, when Xu Le was about to laugh, a voice suddenly resounded through the quiet spacecraft.

"Don't ask me where I came from, where I came from..."

"My hometown is far away, far away."

"Why do you wander, wander in the distance, wander in the universe?"
Chapter completed!
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