The world was still dark, and Ding Meng sat calmly on the ground in the passage.
The mechanical sound in the hall outside gradually became louder and clearer. Ding Meng did not move. Xiaosi's body gradually became cold, but he did not move either. Even though the wound was in excruciating pain, he still did not move.
Because he didn't want to leave just like that, because he had agreed to go out together, but this time he was still the only one left. He stared blankly at the bracelet in his hand. The blood on it had dried up, but the blood in his heart had not.
It gets colder, but gets hotter.
His other hand suddenly shook, and the dark golden claw knife immediately turned into the palm of his hand. The blood on the blade had long dried up, but it was the enemy's blood, and the blood on the bracelet was not simply Xiaosi's blood.
It is the blood of laborers, the blood of these humble and inferior people, but countless blood and tears, sorrow and pain, life and death, and even more, Ding Meng’s promise worth a thousand dollars.
He lowered his head and stroked the blade gently. In the center of the shiny and sharp blade, the word "D" was particularly bright, but the other side of the blade was also engraved with a line of delicate words:
"What a blessing it is to be together, what a sorrow to be apart, what joy there is to live, and what sorrow there is to die!"
The short words could not express the various feelings of life, separation and death. Ding Meng was still sitting there, his mind seemed to have drifted to the distance again.
"Ding Meng, what kind of knife is your Karabiner?" The little bad guy saw that he was in a low mood, so he took the initiative to find a topic, "It can even cut through the armor of mercenaries?"
Ding Meng's voice seemed very calm: "It was given to me by a very important person."
"A very important person?" Little Bad's voice suddenly became more excited, "Is it a woman?"
"no!"
The little bad guy asked curiously: "Is that a man?"
"No!"
The little bad guy was puzzled: "If you're neither a woman nor a man, then who are you?"
Ding Meng stopped talking again.
The little bad guy said sadly: "Ding Meng, don't be sad. Xiao Si is completely dead, but it's not your fault. You've done a good enough job."
"I know, I'm not sad either." Ding Meng's tone suddenly turned cold, "If I were sad, it would only make those people more aggressive."
Seeing that he suddenly regained his fighting spirit, the little bad guy immediately said: "Ding Meng, you have to live well. Xiao Si's sacrifice was not in vain. He died for you."
There was a hint of murderous intent in Ding Meng's eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said word for word: "Not only do I want to survive, but I also want to uphold justice for him, I swear!"
The little bad guy became energetic: "Yes, this is the image of Ding Meng in my mind. Your compatibility is as high as 100%. The main reason is your firm will. Xiao Ai chose you as the core gene body, so you have a lot of foresight."
, our No. 1 main program..."
Ding Meng didn't bother to listen to her explanation and stood up directly: "Little bad guy, let's go and get out of here."
Compared with the eternal darkness of the underground world, the brightness of the base command center is constant all year round.
It was late at night, and Julie stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass, looking out at the night in trance. This room was a VIP lounge specially prepared for her by the handsome man. The interior was decorated like a luxury hotel suite, with all kinds of living facilities.
Everything.
Looking down from the window, the square of the base is only as big as a palm, but tens of thousands of workers can be vaguely seen lining up, like a dense group of ants.
After watching for a while, Julie closed the window, turned around and walked to the wine cabinet to pour herself a glass of red wine. She really needed to calm down.
Her position is not high, and her status is even a bit lowly, but it is precisely because of this that the higher-ups assigned her to perform this mission. Logically speaking, such a core confidential task related to the overall situation would not be her turn at all, but the higher-ups
It is impossible to assign a strong person here, because then the movement will be too loud and it will easily attract the attention of the outside world.
In this black gold base, why do the mercenaries use older equipment? Why do the main mining areas not use intelligent robots to mine? Why is it forbidden to carry quantum communication equipment? Why are all the means of transportation small aircraft? Why are there no Source Force soldiers stationed here?
…
All of this is because any jump in source power or energy fluctuation will attract the attention of the outside world. This place must be isolated from the world and is destined to be cut off from the outside world. Her mission is to control the situation to a minimum.
, and retrieve the memory at the same time.
"Virus memory", the mission goal explained above is just these five simple words. What kind of special virus is it? And what kind of memory is it? In addition to these five words, there are no other superfluous words.
There was no information at all, and this was where she was anxious.
After another gentle sip of wine, Julie sat back on the sofa and opened her wrist device. She saw a light spot slowly rising vertically from the wrist device, and then turned into two light spots extending to both sides, moving.
The trajectories are all blue energy lines. Then the two light points become four, four become eight, eight become sixteen... Each light point is extending and twisting in a different movement trajectory,
expansion……
A moment later, a huge three-dimensional map appeared in the center of the lounge, exuding a faint blue light.
This is not so much a virtual three-dimensional map, but if you take a closer look, you will find that this is clearly the structural diagram of an interstellar battleship, but many important positions in the map are "empty" because the light spots cannot be placed at all.
outline it.
If the machine gun is still alive, he will be extremely surprised when he sees this map, because the top bridge position of the battleship seems to be the mouth of a gourd, and below is the "main mining area". This gourd is buried underneath, but for the entire battleship
, the "gourd" occupies less than two-fifths of the space.
Machine Gun thought he had figured out everything after spending six years under the mining area, but in fact he was also kept in the dark.
"Sir Julie, you have a new communication message." The system female voice suddenly sounded in the room.
"Put it in." Julie immediately turned off the wrist device.
The Marshal's mirror image soon appeared in front of him. He didn't look in good spirits and his eyes were blood red. He was obviously in a period of exhaustion after being furious.
Sadler was not only his favorite general, but also a good player in the mercenary group. However, he was inexplicably killed by the laborers. This made him very angry, but he still remained polite when he saw Julie:
"Miss Julie, the obstacles at the door have been cleared, but there are so many branches leading to other areas that it will be difficult for us to find Dinmon in a short time."
Julie nodded slightly. The commander's report was completely expected by her. It was normal to not find Ding Meng. It would be strange if he found it. She didn't even know the situation of the "empty" positions inside the battleship, let alone
He said he was handsome to them.
"Seal the PC35 area and prohibit anyone from entering or exiting." Julie slowly gave the order, "Get your people out."
"This..." The commander obviously couldn't understand what she meant, "Miss Julie, the memory has not been found yet, and Ding Meng is a key figure. He may know the clues. If I call everyone back, I only need to find him.
I’m afraid it’ll be even harder…”
Julie said coldly: "We don't need to look for him."
"Why?" The commander was stunned.
A cold light flashed in Julie's eyes: "He will come back to us."