Imperfections

"It didn't faint, which shows that it can bear the pain than ordinary people," Lin Jingheng said. "It's not bad."

As soon as his voice fell, a probe slowly turned from the head of 101 and inserted into the spinal cord. Lin Jingheng reached out and flipped a layer of film over the sealed glass plate above his head. The glass turned into a reflector and turned at an angle so that Zero One could see his face exactly.

A small beetle-sized surgical instrument climbed into his body. At first glance, the thing looked like a child's simulation toy. If you can ignore the scalpel, drill, and small chainsaw waving by its front paw, it can be said to be stingy.

The one-eyed hawk glanced up at the eyelids: "Hey, there aren't many miniature surgical instruments."

"I know," Lin Jingheng said, "This is not for people, it's my collection."

The "little beetle" crawled to the face of No. 01, fixed his eyelids without hurting his eyeballs so that he could not blink, his front paws were sutured, and his hind paws stopped bleeding, which was quite sharp. Then, it continued Climbing up a bit, a "buzz" sound like a chainsaw sounded, a blood mark spread from the forehead of 001, was quickly solidified by the hemostatic gel, and then, fine bone powder dandruff sprayed out, The "little beetle" saw open his skull.

This scene was too exciting, and his eyes rolled over one by one, and he planned to faint in place. The two probes inserted in the center blocked the autonomic nerve response in a timely manner. Then, his whole body muscles did not listen. , Even the screams can only make a weak hum, the entire process of torture strictly followed the aesthetics of General Lin-efficient and quiet, until the "small beetle" magically lifted the skull of 001 to reveal Fresh brain inside.

"The way the Star Thief tortured the captives," said Cyclops, "I heard that this set of procedures was invented by Prince Gloria. It was all the rage and was one of the classic torture of the pirates. It also has a name ... "

Lin Jingheng: "Eat raw monkey brain."

"Abnormal," the one-eyed eagle shook his head, "Wulan College actually has a talent like you."

The so-called "painful death", "scared death", and "tortured death" of ordinary people are usually over-stimulated, causing neurological shock, and then dying from hypotension and myocardial depression, and this will cause shock pain levels, Generally this is the limit that this person can bear.

Using technical means to block this process means that the person will be subjected to strong stimuli far exceeding his tolerance.

Unable to control the muscles, his eyelids were fixed, and he could only watch and endure in endless runaway.

Then, his brain will be connected to a special sensor, and the interrogator will repeatedly ask questions about a certain content to be interrogated. When the interrogated person collapses, he reads his relevant brain responses through the sensor until he gets himself. The answer you want, or tired of it, mercifully gives death.

The whole process was not bloody, except that the streaking brain was slightly unsightly, and the scene was very civilized.

As a star thief, Zero 101 clearly understands this set of things and realizes what is about to happen. His forced open eyes are filled with indescribable terror.

Lin Jingheng smiled: "It seems you understand."

As he said, he stood up, but maybe the back hurts, or the sequelae of excessive blood loss. He didn't stand firmly, shook, and ran his finger over the transparent screen popped up by the personal terminal. What program did he touch? One of the probes on the body was loosened--he soon felt that his numbness had faded, and even the screams were louder.

Null 01 couldn't care about anything, and yelled with a big tongue: "Curled ... so ... say, everything ... uh ... say, you ... you ..."

Lin Jingheng turned a deaf ear, as if planning to insert the probe back again.

One hundred and one is going crazy, screaming and whistling, Hara tears and tears, begging the other party to give him a chance to confess.

The one-eyed eagle intervened in a timely manner: "Death has the right to speak, and it doesn't delay you for two sentences, let me ask."

Lin Jingheng looked down at 0.01, showing a creepy and eerie smile, and stretched out his one-eyed eagle: "Please, brother Lu."

The one-eyed eagle stepped forward, squatting down on its knees: "What's your real name?"

"Why ... has no real name," Zero One gradually managed to control his tongue, glanced into the mirror one at a time, but did not dare to look carefully. His breathing was short and anxious. "We have no names, we grew up by number."

"Oh, grew up outside the region," Cyclops nodded. "The Star Thief has a lot of power. Which one do you belong to? Not the Prince Gloria Guard?"

"No, it isn't," 101 quickly denied, "I belong to the 'Free Army'."

The corner of the one-eyed eagle swept towards Lin Jingheng.

Lin Jingheng: "Don't look at me. Although I deal with Star Thief occasionally, I don't know anything about cats and dogs."

"Yes, yes, because we have always been out of the region, very cautious, and have never set foot in the territory of the Alliance in these years. It is all those people who like to do things. The thing, the eight galaxies betrayed him that year, that is a brain full of revenge for the neuropathy of the society, metamorphosis! "Zero 101 is afraid that he will not be able to explain in the prescribed time, the speed of speech is almost taking off, it sounds a bit vague.

The Cyclops asked again: "So how can you tell us how many invading Star Pirates are there?"

"Probably, just three shares," said 2001. "The group that directly attacked the Silver Fortress was supposed to be the" Glorious Group. "Most of the small groups who fled to outside the domain could not survive at first, but later joined the organization. They have been recruiting soldiers and horses, trying to plot to replace the alliance, and build a glorious empire. In addition to the glorious group, there are also a lot of people who are very powerful and very dangerous. As far as I know, they call themselves 'Dystopian Association'. "

Lin Jingheng's eyes fluttered: "Rhushui? Husband is still there?"

The "Dystopian Association" originated from the end of the earth era. At the beginning, it was just like non-governmental organizations such as "protecting animals" and "protecting water". It was a trend for young literary and artistic people. The main purpose was to reflect on the duality of technology. The sword calls on people to return to nature appropriately and not be abducted by increasingly powerful technology.

As we all know, literary youth is a safe and pollution-free creature. It is civilized and law-abiding. It is anxious to curse the street at most. It will not arbitrarily kill and set fire. It also left a lot of valuable literary and artistic works. tendency. However, things began to change as humans flew into space and into the era of ephemeris. The literati's salon gradually became tasteless and began to be occupied by anti-tech extremists.

Bad coins drive out good coins, and the sound of a lunatic always seems easier to be heard.

In the old ephemeris of 192 years, the dystopian association was officially identified as a "cult organization", and since then it has become more degenerate and has become a social cancer.

From the old ephemeris era to the new ephemeris era, Fangwuhui left a blood-stained silhouette in history. It was not until the alliance unified the eight galaxies that they were completely cleared.

Unexpectedly, the hundred-footed worm was dead but not stiff. This terrible ghost has been hiding outside the domain and waiting for the opportunity to counterattack.

"Yes! That is, they are against artificial intelligence, against Eden, and against all modern technology. They also believe that space roaming and space expeditions should be prohibited if necessary, and people should live on the ground like monkeys. Is it particularly sick? Prince Gloria joined this organization after fleeing from the eighth galaxy! "Said Chan, with a charming smile," the rest is us, we ... of course our Free Army is much more peaceful. Now the main force is still outside the territory, and there is no peace at all. Armed conflict is about to bleed, right? No matter who has any political opinions, the people are always innocent. At that time, I was ordered to invite you, and I also took sincerity for cooperation. Everyone wants to live a good life ... "

Lin Jingheng played with his personal terminal: "Sorry, in the end, you didn't let go of yourself. Even the enemy and friends, bombing the entire space station, it doesn't look like a person who lives."

The one-eyed hawk's face sank, and he stomped on the shank of "One-on-one": "Do you think everyone else is stupid?"

"No, no, no," Zero One said quickly, "misunderstanding! We have confidentiality rules, ongoing experiments, and the" Opium "plan cannot be leaked for the time being, otherwise the organization will not spare me ... but it just so happened Brother Si, you have a lot of magical power. At that time, we just bucked one of our opiums, which made us nervous. I thought ... I thought you were not good, as if you knew something, and the situation was so confusing at the time. A broke into our secret laboratory directly, and I was frightened ... "

The Cyclops interrupted him: "What is the Opium Project?"

One hundred and one hesitantly hesitated.

The one-eyed eagle said blankly: "It seems he doesn't want to say anymore, his mouth is not as reliable as his brain, not as ..."

001 was originally a tough guy, but the process of "eating monkey brain raw" was too cruel. Seeing that Lin Jingheng was going to plug him in again, he was frightened on the spot and called all the male elder names he knew. After a pass, he burst into tears: "I talk about-Opium Project ... Brother Lin must have guessed it. The chip you got from the spider is called" Opium ". After implantation, it can maximize The ground is solid and makes people feel powerful. The chip can also partially simulate Eden-like functions, camouflage, and shielding ... Of course, the chip itself is a bit addictive, and there is a slight backlash after it is taken off. "

The one-eyed eagle's fist suddenly clenched.

"In the face of troubled times, everyone has to find their own way of life, but it is too difficult for ordinary people to survive, and most people's physical fitness cannot even fly out of the atmosphere." Forty-one million pyramid schemes have been working for a long time, and they have forgotten With his captive status, he spit across the air, "We just want to take this opportunity to bring a batch of mature chips to the market, so that more people can control their own destiny by strengthening their bodies ..."

The one-eyed eagle interrupted him coldly: "It was to seduce more people to become addicted to your chips, upgrade them little by little, and finally become the kind of monster on the laboratory ring? Right, I think both anti-government and cults Without you drug dealers, they work hard to fight the mountains and mountains, and if you don't pay attention, your effective combat effectiveness will be controlled by you. "

Lin Jingheng asked: "Where are the Honour Regiment and the Anti-Ukraine Society now active?"

"I heard that the glorious group occupied Votor, intending to announce the interim government, and intending to work hard with the alliance for a few years," said 2001. "The anti-Uzbek society should just robbery while the fire, the silver fortress is lost, the capital star is too busy and has no time. Regarding other galaxies, of course, there is resentment and revenge. Now the galaxy has become a pot of porridge, but the outside world is quiet. I can show two people to the Freedom Corps headquarters. We most welcome ... "

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jingheng stood up, walked through the disinfection spray wall of the glass door, turned away, and recovered the nerve probe and craniotomy "small beetle".

Unexpectedly, 2001 was relieved, feeling that he had escaped, and smiled at the one-eyed hawk: "Mr. Lu, right? Can you ... find something first, put my head ..."

One-Eyed Eagle: "Replace your cranium?"

2001 looked at him expectantly.

"So what's the trouble?" The one-eyed eagle smiled, a row of fangs under the hook's nose, and pointed to his squint, "Did you see these eyes? In 136, he cleared the star thief of the eighth galaxy with General Landing Letter. It was blind, and I swear at that time that all the star thieves that fell into my hands would be dead.

Ten minutes later, there was no hair left, and the residual limb was wrapped in the excrement disposal bag of the mech and flew to the universe.

The one-eyed eagle disinfected the entire medical room, washed its hands, and walked out in a hurry. Lin Jingheng is at the entrance of the training room on the second floor, leaning on the staircase railings, watching the students crying and embarrassingly performing weightlessness adaptation training. Hearing the footsteps of the one-eyed eagle upstairs, he tilted his head: "How do you know that I didn't read the sensor of the brain, but just lied to him?"

The one-eyed eagle stepped on his feet and stepped on the stairs with his legs up and down. For a moment, he looked at Lin Jingheng's eyes very complex, almost deep.

However, it was only a deep second, and the old Persian cat chuckled and said, "Your little eagle worm trick, haha."

With a "hehe", he only cooperated with the tacit acquisitive interrogation team, who quickly provoked and started a new round of war.

Lin Jingheng nodded and said humbly, "Indeed, things like breaking into the midnight field with a gun and picking up pants are too inhumane. You can't get into the elegant hall, and Brother Lu laughed."

The one-eyed eagle responded with shame and anger: "Lin Gou, I **** you ..."

The concealed door of the training room opened from the inside, and Lu Bixing knocked on the door frame: "So big in the mech, what do you two have to quarrel with, there are minors in the room, old man, you won't speak bad words Open your mouth, right? Pay attention to quality! "

Then he turned to Lin Jingheng, and his voice dropped eight degrees at once. He sighed almost gracefully: "Well, he's like this, he's more than two hundred years old, and he can't possibly change it, don't mind."

Cyclops: "..."

Who is over 200 years old? Who allows you to round!

"It doesn't matter." Lin Jingheng said in a logical way. "In 20 minutes, we are going to make a jump and go out of the region. I suggest you take a break now. Since this is not an emergency jump, the mech will not be filled with protective gas. And you better not use medicine It saves me having to rely on it after use. There is oral glucose in the storage room, and those with poor physical fitness can add a little bit. "

After a pause, he added another sentence to the students: "Don't be afraid, just get used to it later."

The one-eyed eagle was originally prepared to be filled with anger, and before he could spray it, he heard Lin Jingheng spit out such a stingy yell, he forgot the word on the spot and stunned in the spot.

In the countdown sound of the mechanical sound, the mech disappeared in situ, facing the eight galaxies flying in the flames of war, heading to the transition point of the underground channel that is not on the map, hiding in the vast darkness, and heading in an unknown unknown direction.

The alliance has been established for more than two hundred years. The gap between the rich and the poor has continued to increase. Hypocritical politicians have misrepresented themselves and made themselves guilty. The Garden of Eden is like a large lie.

But false peace is peace, and most people can survive even stupidly.

Until the Star Pirate's missiles shattered the quiet night sky and hung everyone's fate above the hair--