Chapter 91
byChapter 91
Zhuang Yu's shoulders and back shook violently.
He received the news from Yu Tang in advance and specially arranged a meeting between Dean Nie and Nie Chi, not wanting to lose his composure at this time.
Zhuang Yu closed his eyes forcefully and swallowed the hot pain: "Let's not talk about this for now, Nie Chi, you just came back, the hospital——"
He was only halfway through speaking when Nie Chi punched him hard on the shoulder.
Zhuang Yu shook his head and regained his balance.
"This time I'm going to beat you up for trying to act official like with me."
Nie Chi said: "Do you still need someone to pilot the mecha?"
Zhuang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth.
The situation of others is different from that of the small S7.
He has been checking Nie Chi for a long time and knows that Nie Chi now has a stable job and income, and his overtime pay is not even low.
He just wanted to find the lost people, and never thought about dragging everyone back to the dangerous line of life and death.
"Nie Chi." Zhuang Yu whispered, "You first meet with the dean..."
Nie Chi caught up with the second punch.
Zhuang Yu didn't even try to hide. He took two steps back after being hit by him, and held on to his desk to stand firm.
Nie Chi walked up to him: "Do you need someone to come back and fly the mecha with you?"
Zhuang Yu shook his head: "I can still handle it."
Nie Chi took off his expensive suit jacket, rolled it into a ball and threw it aside.
There was another full-scale martial arts show in the office.
At first, Zhuang Yu didn't fight back or dodge, he was just pressed and beaten by Nie Chi. Later, he realized that Nie Chi had moved his true strength and had to raise his hands to block, and the two gradually became involved in a fight.
Nie Chi's fighting skills were originally weaker than Zhuang Yu's, but Zhuang Yu twisted his arms and pinned him to the ground, gasping for air without saying a word.
Zhuang Yu let go of his hand and squatted down: "Pack it up..."
Before he could finish his words, Nie Chi had already used this opportunity to turn around and kicked him firmly to the ground.
Zhuang Yu: "..."
Nie Chi panted heavily, stood up unsteadily, and grabbed Zhuang Yu's collar: "Do you need anyone -"
Zhuang Yu couldn't help but lower his head and laugh out loud.
He laughed hard, pressing his ribs that were so painful from the beating, his eyes were hot.
"Use." Zhuang Yu lowered his head and corrected himself, "The shortage of people is huge."
Zhuang Yu: "Vice Captain Nie, come back and help me. Little S7 doesn't know how to be an instructor at all. He makes the devil training like a summer camp..."
Only then did a smile appear on Nie Chi's cold face.
He also relieved himself and sat on the ground, pressing his shoulders and rubbing them: "How long has it been since you had a fight like this?"
"Ten years." Zhuang Yu said.
Nie Chi glanced at him: "I knew it."
"Little S7 can't fight with you. At most, he will punish you by not drinking coke."
Nie Chi said: "My dad may not want to fight you, but he can't even beat me."
Zhuang Yu laughed: "Dean Nie——"
Zhuang Yu: "..."
Nie Chi: "..."
Sitting on the ground, the captain and deputy of the special team realized it in hindsight. One pressed his ribs and the other covered his shoulder. They looked up at the old dean behind the desk who was holding a teacup, computer and related valuables.
Dean Nie put down the things in his arms and moved his wrists twice.
Nie Chi: "...Captain."
Zhuang Yu felt that he had the responsibility to protect the team members. He gathered some strength and stood up with his body propped up: "Dean Nie, it was me who failed to arrange things properly. I don't blame Nie Chi."
Dean Nie lifted Zhuang Yu away with one hand.
Nie Chi: "..."
Nie Chi didn't hesitate: "It's the captain who didn't make the arrangements properly, don't blame me——"
Dean Nie grabbed his son, opened the door to the cubicle of Zhuang Yu's office, and dragged him in.
The muffled sound of a new round of fighting and chasing came from the compartment.
In the sea of consciousness.
Yu Tang gave up the expectation of watching the touching scene and turned off the monitor on the light screen: "The way humans express their emotions is really complicated."
The system felt the same and flashed a small red light.
Zhan Chen brought out the freshly baked biscuits. Looking at the two little classmates who were addicted to watching TV, he smiled helplessly: "Okay... take a rest for a while."
He put down the biscuit and touched Yu Tang's forehead.
In the original plan, Nie Chi should not have come back so early.
The problem lies with the infant Star Commander.
When Shi Ji returned to the special forces team, the first thing he did was to be sent by Zhuang Yu to be an instructor in the devil training camp.He has a gentle nature. Even if he knows that the more severe the training is now, the survival rate of these people on the battlefield will be improved in the future, it is still difficult to bring the proper deterrence and oppression to the students on his own.
However, Zhuang Yu was very busy. He had to be responsible for rebuilding the sharp knife team and cooperating with the Ministry of Security to investigate Sheng Tiancheng. He couldn't leave and came back to personally lead the special training.
Yu Tang simply returned all of Nie Chi's particles in one go, reminding Nie Chi of all the past events.
This large amount of returned particles is a considerable burden on the electron storm.Zhan Chen did not dare to relax and stared at Yu Tang for a whole day and night before finally confirming Yu Tang's physical condition.
"It really doesn't matter." Yu Tang promised, "I can run and jump, and I can also eat biscuits soaked in hot milk."
Zhan Chen smiled, counted out five pieces of chestnut-flavored biscuits, and put them into the warm sweet milk.
Satisfied, Yu Tang held his own small porcelain bowl and ate it clean: "One more bowl."
"How about trying something else?" Zhan Chen said, "My pineapple cakes and egg tarts are also pretty good."
Yu Tang shook his head.
He followed Zhan Chen and watched Zhan Chen add cookies to the milk for the second time.
This was the way Zhan Chen taught him to eat in the laboratory in order to coax him to eat well.
He always thought of the electronic storms that those people said were evil-doing, but Zhan Chen seemed to be equipped with some kind of radar. No matter where he was hiding, he could be found with warm sweet milk.
Under the desk lamp, that hand was warm and steady, patiently putting down the cookies one by one.
"The cookies will melt in the milk."
Zhan Chen gently taught him: "But if you fish it out in time, nothing will happen."
The same goes for electronic storms. As long as people are sent out in time, nothing will happen.
Zhan Chen touched him: "You are very good at fishing. Finding people from the storm is the same as fishing."
…
Yu Tang came back from his memories: "Senior Zhan, I have a question."
Zhan Chen asked: "What's the problem?"
Yu Tang: "How did you get implanted?"
"The system and I have analyzed that the world does not have the scientific level to implant programs into normal people."
Yu Tang put down the milk: "They can only implant programs into people who have entered the electronic storm and had part of themselves stripped away. When was the first time you entered the electronic storm?"
Zhan Chen thought for a while: "Shortly after the sharp knife team fell into the electronic storm."
"That was their last large-scale experiment," Zhanchen said. "After that, they confirmed two methods."
One is like Shi Ji, who allows the experimental body to drift in the electronic storm for a long time, fully monitors and detects it, and once the experimental body escapes from the electronic storm, it is immediately recovered and programmed.
The other is faster and quicker, but also has a lower success rate.
"Just let the experimental subject enter the electronic storm for a short time, then immediately recover it and implant the program."
Zhan Chen said: "The experimental subjects may even think it was just a dream."
The disadvantage of this method is that the will of the experimental subject has not been completely erased, and it is not a complete "empty shell", which can easily conflict with the program.
Once the conflict is too intense and exceeds the pressure that the brain can withstand, it may directly lead to the death of the experimental subject.
The transformation Zhan Chen received was of the latter type.
Yu Tang said nothing and nodded.
Zhan Chen touched his hair: "Why do you suddenly think of asking this?"
"I need to confirm one thing." Yu Tang stood up and knocked on Shi Ji, "Little S7, change it."
Shi Ji was obeying the captain's order, standing on the bumpy truck and using a high-pressure water gun to rush away the training students who were running to death: "Mr. Yu, now?"
Yu Tang: "..."
Yu Tang: "In fifteen minutes, you get off that big broken truck."
Shi Ji replied neatly.
…
Fifteen minutes later, Shi Ji handed over the training to his deputy and briefly left the training venue.
He returned to the dormitory, changed into clean training clothes, took a simple hot shower, and added two warm babies to his body.
Yu Tang was just motion sick, not to this point: "Don't bother me."
"Yes." Shi Ji said seriously, "I can be nice to whomever I want to be nice to now."
After a day and night of sleeping, Shi Ji had completely stripped away the implanted program, and his every move would no longer be subject to any restrictions.
Shi Ji himself is not afraid of cold or pain. He swam across the icy lake in an environment of more than ten degrees below zero, and he did not feel uncomfortable in the cold and wet training clothes.
But when Mr. Yu took over the body, he wanted to make Mr. Yu more comfortable.
When he was oppressed by the continuous high-intensity battle, almost dissipated and completely swallowed by the program, Mr. Yu also patiently stopped and did nothing, just to let him sleep a little longer.
Shi Ji thought hard for a long time and said to Yu Tang: "Mr. Yu is the best Electronic Storm."
Yu Tang smiled: "Is there any bad electronic storm?"
"There are bad people." Shi Ji said.
Yu Tang paused for a moment, without speaking, and exchanged control of his body with him.
Shi Ji had tried his best to adjust the condition of his body. Although he was still sore and tired from high-intensity training, his whole body was clean and fresh, and he still held a toffee in his palm.
Yu Tang peeled off the toffee and put it in his mouth.
The sweet milky aroma melts in your mouth.
"……I'm thinking."
Yu Tang packed up his training clothes and left Shi Ji's dormitory: "For Sheng Tiancheng at that time, he had military exploits, a promising future, and controlled one of the best observers. There was no reason for him to take the initiative to escape from the insect wave..”
Yu Tang: "Even if the conservatives chose him as a victim, there must be some reason why he had to agree to this arrangement."
Zhan Chen asked: "Do you have a clue?"
Yu Tang: "Yes."
Sheng Yi was admitted to the Military Academy a year ago, and Shi Ji was a year ahead of him. Ten months before Shi Ji entered the Military Academy, Sheng Tiancheng disappeared in the insect wave.
That adds up to two years and ten months.
Sheng Tiancheng has been missing for two years and ten months. This time point has appeared once in his work notes.
The system had just finished organizing the work notes and quickly turned the page: "The factory date of Sheng Yi's customized mecha!"
Yu Tang walked towards the training ground.
In two months' time, it will be Sheng Yi's eighteenth birthday.
On his fifteenth birthday, Sheng Yi got his own customized mecha. He was so proud that he insisted that Shi Ji use a training mecha to practice with him.
By analogy, Shi Ji could actually beat him.
That was the first time Shi Ji received punishment from the program. Intense pain penetrated his brain. The training mecha knelt down uncontrollably. Sheng Yi's mecha could not control its power and hit the mecha hard.chest.
Shi Ji rolled down from the operating cabin.
Sheng Yi was startled. He had not thought of such a heavy hand. He saw Shi Ji curled up quietly on the ground, holding his head and shaking slightly. He also felt that Shi Ji was pretending to be sick to scare him.
"It's punishment." Shi Ji fell to the ground and looked at Sheng Yi with a pale face, his expression still helpless and gentle, "There is a program in my mind that punishes me if I do something wrong."
Shi Ji asked softly: "Xiao Yi, the ground is very cold, can you help me?"
Sheng Yi looked at him inexplicably.
He never believed that people could have programs installed in their brains. He always felt that Shi Ji deliberately fooled him because he didn't want to fight with him: "Stop talking nonsense. Even if there is a punishment, how much pain can it have? I haven't lost my hands or feet, so what's the point?"Big deal..."
Sheng Yi thought he was boring, so he abandoned Shi Ji and drove his mecha to the underground training ground.
Sheng Yi turned on the simulator, played a whole set of simulated battles happily, and fell asleep in the mecha.
…
During that time, Wen Er happened to become the head of the General Scientific Research Institute.
During that time, a large amount of experimental data had been obtained in the laboratory of the General Scientific Research Institute regarding the research on using specific electron pulses to summon electronic storms, and it was officially approaching maturity.
"Host!" The system had just finished scanning Sheng Yi's mecha and reported to him, "A hidden microelectronic pulse device was found in Sheng Yi's mecha. There are special electrodes implanted in his helmet..."
Yu Tang walked to the side of the training ground.
That mecha was a trap for the conservatives. The conservatives needed a model who would be sacrificed in the insect wave. In order to make Sheng Tiancheng willing to cooperate, Sheng Yi was given a state-of-the-art assault-type special mecha.
Sheng Tiancheng never imagined that the same method could be used not only on Shi Ji, but also on his own son.
The system couldn't figure it out: "But if Sheng Yi was also implanted with a program, why didn't he respond at all these years?"
Shi Ji was also thinking about this issue. He was taking notes seriously and then raised his head: "Mr. Yu, I did not find any abnormal behavior in Sheng Yi."
He has been responsible for taking care of Sheng Yi all these years. If Sheng Yi was implanted with a program, Shi Ji should be the first to find out.
Yu Tang asked Zhan Chen: "Senior Zhan, you can't figure it out either?"
Zhan Chen was checking information and was speechless when he heard this: "Yes, I'm looking for a system without punishment procedures..."
"It's not that complicated." Yu Tang said, "You and little S7 are too sober to think of this possibility."
Yu Tang: "Senior Zhan, is the program implanted in you asking you to cooperate with them and obliterate Electronic Storm's self-will?"
Zhan Chen paused.
He expected that Yu Tang had known this for a long time, so he was quiet for a moment before nodding: "Yes."
"You're in pain because you're resisting the procedure."
Yu Tang said: "Little S7 has been punished because he always wanted to find himself and go back to help his captain."
But the program implanted by the conservatives into Sheng Yi was to make him always be the strongest mecha operator.
As long as Sheng Yi always feels that he is the strongest and keeps making excuses and reasons for his failures, he will not trigger punishment, and he will not even be aware of the existence of the program.
Zhan Chen listened to the whole idea: "..."
"I never thought of this method at the beginning." Zhan Chen pressed his forehead, "If I had told myself that Electronic Storm had lost its will and was addicted to milk and cookies -"
Yu Tang smiled: "You have to wake up."
The lies you weave for yourself, no matter how much you deceive yourself or others, or how much you blindfold your eyes and refuse to see, will one day be completely exposed.
Yu Tang stopped at the edge of the training ground.
Sheng Yi fell into the muddy water in a panic. He was so painful that he almost lost his mind. He held his head and rolled around, hysterically asking for help from anyone who could see him.
Sheng Yi saw the figure and rushed over desperately: "There is a program that is punishing me! It's in my mind, help me"
Sheng Yi's voice stopped suddenly.
He was breathing heavily, and his vision was blurred by the pain. He saw Shi Ji's face in the blur.
Amidst the overwhelming pain and dripping cold sweat, the memory of my fifteenth birthday suddenly popped up.
Shi Ji lay on the ground.
That person was actually very different from usual. A fine cold sweat broke out in his scattered forehead hair, and his body was trembling slightly, but he still had the same gentle and tolerant expression as usual.
Shi Ji's eyes were dark and clear, looking at him quietly.
"Xiao Yi, it's cold on the ground, can you help me?"
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