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83, Chapter Eighty-Three

"Report!" The soldier broke into the command room rashly, "Sir, we..."

"I know, we are surrounded, and I am not blind." Jesse turned his back to him, his tone very negligent.

The old man's blond hair was mottled, and there was a cigarette found from somewhere between his fingers.

The soldier's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Sir, smoking on a space ship is a felony..."

"I'm happy to smoke." Jesse hummed in a softer voice than a country tune, "How about it? Are you going to bite me?"

The commander was a shameless bandit, and the soldiers had to choke speechlessly.

In this second, the entire fleet was waiting for the man's order in a battle situation, but he was calm and calmly sucked the cigarette in his mouth seriously, while humming the famous and ancient lullaby.

"Sleep, sleep, my dear baby—"

The humming, dull and silence echoed throughout the entire fleet channel, beneath the heavy siege, and in the extreme tranquility, a strange imminent momentum was born.

Finally, the smoke burned to his butt, and Jesse calmly twisted it to the snow-clear operating table. With a "hiss", the soldier's face couldn't help but twitch.

At this time, he noticed that Jesse smiled, the hungry wild wolf saw the bloody smile.

"Attention from all departments," he moved his hands and feet slightly, "I said 'Prepare-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

The soldiers were all confused in the wind: "Sir! They have at least twenty giant ships and countless followers, you..."

"I know this too." Jesse turned his head, and the man licked his lips with a crazy smile on his face, as if he was eager to do something, "But little baby, don't you know I'm a mad dog?"

The soldier was creepy in his smile.

Jesse suddenly let out a sharp whistle: "Ladies, saints, let's have fun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the interstellar missiles ran towards the vast galaxy group along a shrill trajectory without warning. The dense high-energy cannons seemed to burn an artificial sun on the spot, which made people's eyes hurt. Under its cover, three gravitational bombs fired in succession, and the gravitational wave alarms in the entire warship shouted at the top of their lungs.

"He's crazy, he's crazy!" The scientists in the conference room called into a ball, "The limit of the gravity bomb is two concurrent, and the results of the three gravity bombs are still under discussion, which may cause space collapse!"

"Connect the command center! Connect..."

The next second, Jesse's voice rang among the entire ship. He was like a western horseman and whistled: "Yo roar--Shut up nerds, have you seen real collapses and black holes?"

After saying that, he suddenly sank the command ship, straight up and down, and the people on the ship were almost vomiting their hearts.

The other party obviously wanted to treat the other person's body by his own way. The huge gravitational bomb flew over with countless missiles.

Jesse: "Leap!"

The collective leap without warming up and without warning was realized in the moment when he ordered the exit. The upgraded version of the curvature driver emitted an unbearable roar. In the twist of time and space, the old captain's heart-wrenching face was still vaguely filled with pain.

This regular earth army with strong pirate blood was like a group of wild beasts that were overestimating their abilities, spreading their minions to the sky and breaking into the enemy formation.

Earth, the whole city is martial law.

All the above and below the ground became no longer safe, and unarmed civilians were concentrated in a steel shelter.

The shelter is a special product of the war period and was built in a hurry. It is naturally impossible to put too much effort into the appearance. At first glance, it looks like a big monster entrenched there.

The space in the shelter is as narrow as an ant hole, with a tight power grid outside, and the double troops of tanks and mechas guarding it. People are forced to escape in with their families and their families, as if they have been voluntarily imprisoned thousands of miles away to gain a brief calm like a lingering breath.

Originally, the people who lived here had one and a half hours of concentrated activities every day, but now, the last freedom has disappeared.

The ground battlefield suddenly became sinister, and his galaxy people seemed to be tired of hypocritical peace talks and began a crazy attack on the border of the occupied areas.

Under the fire, the blue sky is no longer visible.

Fu Xiaoxin and his friends drove their cars very slowly and cautiously.

Her injured leg had been fitted with prosthetic limbs and was placed in her trousers. Outsiders could not tell the clues. She seemed to have worn contact lenses. At the beginning, she was a little uncomfortable, but after a long time, she could completely ignore the fact that "my legs were not original."

It's just that it hurts very much when it's cloudy and rainy.

She was originally going to send a batch of near-East mechas. The underground military factory was low-key, but she was very cautious. Countless plainclothes were installed by the security department nearby. However, despite this, the engineers were still extremely cautious. Every time the weapons were out of the warehouse, a special person would confirm that they would hand them over to the military.

When passing by the shelter, Xiao Zhang, a fellow researcher who was accompanying, got out of the car and wanted to send some money to the family in the shelter, so they parked the car on the corner of the street.

It was during this martial law time that Fu Xiaoxin met a man who was banned on the street corner.

With her experience at the age of 80, she couldn't tell how old the man was. He was wearing a hospital uniform and sitting in a wheelchair. He looked good, but he was almost as thin as an adult. His face and hands were extremely white when he was exposed. He was the white one that had not seen the sun for many years, which almost made people feel the illusion that "his skin is transparent."

Like a jellyfish that has become a sperm.

At this time, the streets were already full of holes, and countless rounds of bombing had already blown up the smooth floor tiles into big faces. In addition, the rainfall was too late to get along with the mud, and the man's wheelchair was stuck in the mud.

Fu Xiaoxin saw from afar that he seemed to try to start the wheelchair several times, but he didn't know whether it was because of lack of power or something. The wheel was stuck inside and could not get out. The man was not in a hurry and couldn't get out. He stopped trying as if nothing had happened, sat in place, and sun sun comfortably, as if the rumbling fire from afar was just a festive second kick.

At this time, Xiao Zhang of the Institute happened to come out of the shelter and found a man in trouble. Out of the inherent sympathy of intellectuals, researcher Xiao Zhang walked over and pushed him hard, pushing him out.

The pale and thin man showed a smile that seemed to be broken and expressed his gratitude.

Fu Xiaoxin, who was waiting in the car not far away, frowned. She took out a pair of glasses from her pocket and put them on the bridge of her nose. These are military-function scanning glasses that were just done not long ago. They can scan a person's genetic status from the outside within three seconds and within 30 meters.

As early as the peace era, crazy scientists had a great idea and proposed such a concept of "scanning genes". The reason is that when humans choose mates, they can provide important references to ensure the excellent genes of their offspring... Of course, as we all know, the guys who are studying this thing every day actually do not have the trouble of "selecting mates" in real life - they can't find a partner at all.

Later, the relevant research was banned by the government for infringing on personal ***, but Fu Xiaoxin and others are now digging out of the old paper pile.

The scanning accuracy of glasses is not high, and can only scan the number of chromosomes, and will not involve specific DNA sequences. It is of course necessary to use it - it is used for scanning his galaxy spy agents.

"Start counting chromosomes: 1, 2…23…"

Fu Xiaoxin breathed a sigh of relief and was about to put down her hand pressed on her legs in the glasses.

The next second, a number suddenly popped up on the glasses: 24.

Fu Xiaoxin's pupils shrank, and a warning box popped up in the upper left corner of the lens - Enemy! Enemy!

Xiao Zhang, a researcher who was helping to push the wheelchair just now, was walking towards the direction where the car was facing away from the person. Fu Xiaoxin was sweating in her palms and slowly reached into her handbag.

There was a fool-like laser gun hidden there - yes, in terms of close weapons, the Earth once again walked in front of his galaxy.

The laser firing gun was just when the war started. Fu Luo had the honor of seeing an alien from his galaxy with a mutated bone. He required the bones of the gunman to have great deformation and tolerance. At that time, neither the Earth nor his galaxy had recoil than the laser firing gun within the range of ordinary people.

Now, almost everyone in the institute has a laser-fired gun that civilians can withstand.

Despite holding advanced weapons, Fu Xiaoxin was still extremely nervous and she had never killed anyone.

The driver felt something was wrong and lowered his voice: "Fu Gong..."

Fu Xiaoxin: "Shh."

Just as she was about to aim through the car window, suddenly, the man in the wheelchair looked straight at her. His eyes were like two bottomless ancient wells, with extremely black eyes and extremely white cheeks. The black and white were clearly visible, as if he could see a person's bones at a glance.

He had no expression on his face, and at the same time, a message suddenly popped up from Fu Xiaoxin's lenses.

"I'm not an enemy."

Fu Xiaoxin was shocked - the network system on the glasses was invaded!

Apart from the brief scan just now, she was sure that she had not done anything unnecessary. In the blink of an eye, how did the other party do it? He didn't even have any operations, just looked at her from beginning to end!

Then, a second message popped up on her lens.

"You have been targeted, it's better to withdraw quickly."

Xiao Zhang of the institute opened the car door and got into the car, and noticed Fu Xiaoxin's abnormality: "Keep Fu, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Xiaoxin took his collar and lowered her voice: "Get in the car, hurry up! Go, leave here."

Driver: "We'll go back to the base right away?"

"No... you can't go back to the base." Fu Xiaoxin's face looked ugly. The man just passed her a nearby floor plan, with many small red dots on it, and some of them were even the road they had just passed. After walking so far, he didn't even realize that he had been followed.

Fu Xiaoxin looked up at the corner of the street, and the wheelchair slowly started. The mysterious man bent his eyes and showed a shallow smile at her. Then, he retreated, as if he was about to sink into the darkness.

No, wait, who are you?

I don’t know if I read something through her expression, but the next second, the last message popped up on her lens.

"Star Dust Ye Wei, little girl."

Fu Xiaoxin: “…”

Forty years ago, no one called her "little girl"!

However, now it is not the time to be entangled with stupid names. Apart from Fu Xiaoxin himself, the driver and Xiao Zhang who had just gotten off the car were the driver. Researcher Xiao Zhang was less than forty years old. He was a young man who was not very tired of doing things. He was obviously unreliable.

Fu Xiaoxin gritted her teeth: "Driving, listen to me, turn left at the intersection ahead, and go up to the Second Ring Road."

They suddenly started to get lightning. At the same time, the red dots on Fu Xiaoxin's glasses were paused and they also reacted quickly and started to mobilize them.

"Driving to the city center," Fu Xiaoxin said quickly, "The central business district in the city center! Xiao Zhang, if you contact the security department, you will say that we were targeted by the enemy's spies, and the base may not be safe anymore, so let them quickly find a way to transfer."

The driver looked at her quickly through the rearview mirror, not understanding what she was thinking - hasn't the city center been blown into a Summer Palace long ago?

Fu Xiaoxin ignored him, took out his cell phone, quickly found an emergency contact person, and sent a brief message: "A dog chases us, help me."

The red dots on the lenses were obviously aware of their exposure and immediately accelerated like crazy.

Fu Xiaoxin felt a little breathless. She was a senior engineer. She glanced over and immediately knew that the acceleration was not a vehicle, but probably a near-region mecha!

"It's too late to get faster!"

The driver was influenced by her stern tone and kicked into the accelerator, and the car ran like an airplane.

Just as they turned off the highway intersection, a sharp alarm suddenly sounded in the car. Researcher Xiao Zhang turned around with great fear and saw five or six near-ground mechas that had been concealed and had already been forced to come.
Chapter completed!
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