Fake Mechanic

() Mu Yuesihuai heard Zou Yafu's order, and didn't ask much, even as if he didn't hear it. Earlier, Zou Yafu exercised the temporary authorization of the five-star general in front of him and Bugatti to enroll this new student in the military. Mu Yuesi Huai had already had concerns about this, but Zou Yafu seemed to have guessed his mind, and one move settled the morale of the army.

Zhao She, I have already seen the pilot on standby in the prototype through a certain screen, that is, the young pilot who was preparing to implement the 1094 Act on him last time. , The scythe of death hung over the boy's head again.

Zou Yafu looked up at the data occupying the entire screen, and said without thinking, "Temporarily filter out all the content of the secondary and tertiary sequences, and see how many operations that the central yang brain thinks are abnormal."

The screen suddenly went blank.

"Then only the data of the secondary sequence will be displayed." Zou Yafu didn't find it strange, on the contrary he was relieved.

The first sequence basically involves projects that require high-level authorization to execute, such as key defense units such as the Institute of High Energy Physics and the Alpha Mining and Refining Base. If there are abnormalities in these places, it is the Federation that needs to introspect and a place of shame.

Zhong Yang Brain provided a total of more than 6000 suspicious data, all of which belonged to the second and third series of events. Following Zou Yafu's order, after the programmer's order was issued, at least a dozen of them were scrolled out on the light screen. As a result of the screen, the statistics at the end of this section of data exceeded [-].

Bugatti said angrily, "More than 3000 results, when will we find them?"

Zou Yafu replied coldly, "If Chief Long wants to arrest all the people involved in these data, I have no objection. Now that the traffic has not fully recovered, you can try to rent a few thousand aircraft from Commander Mu Yue."

Bugatti frowned and said nothing more.

Zou Yafu then made a helpless gesture to Mu Yuesihuai who was always smiling wryly, and continued to give orders.

"Filter all non-military related departments, such as military hospitals, which have more temporary shifts, can also be temporarily ignored."

Zou Yafu is very patient. The confusion about where the coffin is hidden has been entangled with him these days. He has thought about many possibilities, but the calculation of the human brain always needs the statistics of the central yang brain. When it is implemented, not to mention that chaos has already occurred, it is impossible for the enemy not to leave clues.

Now it's a race against time, breaking through the maze set up by the opponent, sorting out the clues and finding the key thread, and then you can find the key to unravel this mess.

For arresting people in confirmed chaotic places and disrupting their communication methods, these methods are too slow to take effect. What's more, these people dare to show up from the dark, like a cone in a bag, and they must have the determination to kill them. Whether they can be caught alive or not, even if they are lucky enough to catch someone who can speak, the people of the empire are born with strong blood, and whether they are willing to speak is still a big problem.

Up to now, the key to defeating the enemy in one fell swoop is to pick out the key pearl from thousands of fish eyes.

With Zou Yafu's order to filter non-military related departments, the results on the super-large light screen decreased again, but there were still more than 1000 results.Considering the population density of the Federation of 2000 million, more than 1000 accidents in one day today are not too many.

Who doesn’t have an urgent need to ask for leave to change shifts? What worries Zou Yafu the most is not this, but that the person who is the key point happens to be in his own position, just like a 24-hour fast food restaurant. It happens to be the shift from afternoon to evening, what can you do?

In that case, even the central yang brain would not be able to identify abnormal data from the massive records, that is to say, the more than 1000 results are not relevant at all!

Mu Yue Sihuai had thought of this earlier, but he would not stop Zou Yafu in front of Bugatti, a martial artist like Bugatti would never have thought of this, so why give him a chance to hurt others in vain?He just looked worriedly at Zou Yafu who sometimes raised his eyes to look at the light screen and sometimes lowered his head in thought, hoping that he made the right bet this time!

Zou Yafu was indeed a little disappointed. He took the opportunity of Bugatti to reprimand his subordinates, and whispered to Muyue Sihuai, "You must know what I am thinking and what I am worried about, but I can tell you the reason why I did this."

Mu Yuesihuai also found that she smiled wryly too many times today, she shook her head at this old friend whom she had known for many years, and said with a smile, "It's rare to see the ghost of Xunwu once again, there is no need for a reason, this is enough .”

Zou Yafu also smiled, "Don't flatter me about dealing with politicians. But it's a very special day today, so I accept your compliment."

Muyue Sihuai raised her hand and said, "Listening to your reason, it won't be worse than that Yingge 797 falling, but it doesn't matter."

Zou Yafu nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly, Mu Yuesihuai's joke hit a certain idea in his heart, a flash of enlightenment, like thunder in the dark night, his eyes opened wider and wider, and in the end it turned out to be He couldn't help laughing out loud, causing nearly a hundred staff members in the control hall to look back to see what happened.

"Brother Muyue is indeed a blessing from heaven. There is no one more suitable for the position of commander-in-chief of the starship than you. It is really a word that awakens the dreamer!"

Zou Yafu's sudden joy made Bugatti a little puzzled, and he walked back and asked in bewilderment, "Have you found the answer?"

The dean shook his head, but the joy on his face did not diminish in the slightest. He didn't even look at the remaining 1000 screening results on the light screen, and sighed to the two with a smile, "We always want to tell whether the path we are walking on is correct, but we forget Looking up, those eternal stars are the most correct direction..."

Bugatti frowned, "Aren't you confused, you're still in the mood to write at this time."

Zou Yafu didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Mu Yue Sihuai directly, "Didn't you ever think about the possibility of the lost coffin?"

As he spoke, he stretched out an index finger.

Point to the sky.

……

Guiyuan is an ordinary operator of the Aerospace Engineering Bureau. There is only one thing he does every day, which is to operate the garbage cleaning vehicle on the orbit of the Crimson Star satellite. Sweep off the tracks.

There are no zebra crossings or sidewalks drawn in space, and the cosmic garbage truck he controls is actually a satellite with dual control arms and laser launchers.The large garbage is cut into small pieces with a laser, and the smaller pieces are manipulated directly with the control arm, given a certain initial velocity, causing it to float into the depths of the universe.

Because of this job, he is always teased by his colleagues or friends as a cosmic garbage worker, but Guiyuan doesn't mind, on the contrary, he even likes this job very much.Probably because of the reason he likes it, he often works overtime instead of the guy on the next shift, sitting in the satellite control room for more than ten hours at a time.

No girlfriend, no relatives, Guiyuan seems to be born suitable for this job that others find extremely boring. Wearing a control helmet, hand-pinch control lever and touch screen, year after year, day after day, is the satellite of Crimson Star. Orbit is doing a cosmetic cleaning.

With the combination of multiple cosmic wars and the meteorite belt, it seems that the waste metal and debris on the satellite orbit can never be cleaned up, and Guiyuan also has a never-ending shift.He is like a typical tech geek, he regards the clean-up work on the satellite orbit as a game where he will never see the boss. He insists on playing for five years, but his enthusiasm is the same as when he insisted on entering this special department. reduce.

Today, he took the initiative to take over the work of the next shift. He didn't even go out during the lunch break. Instead, he asked someone to bring a sandwich. The bacon and egg sandwich was only bitten off by one corner, and he put it next to him. on the console.

The cao control and satellite cleaning needs a quiet working environment, so although the cao control room is not as airtight as the mech cockpit, it is quiet and silent after closing the special glass door. After the interior is locked, ordinary people without the authority of the top supervisor are not allowed to enter at will. In order to avoid the occurrence of misoperation and cause irreparable losses to the Federation.

Apart from not eating the sandwich much, Guiyuan also made a somewhat unusual move. He turned the special glass that could withstand a single blow from an anti-material gun like the b82mx into black. Normally, when he was working Let other colleagues watch and wave their hands outside the control room, but this time they have no such plan.

The fifteen control rooms that are less than ordinary are like a small world that belongs only to him.

After controlling the cleaning satellite to locate an object that he has already stored in his private database, the solar light sail of the cleaning satellite is retracted, and the main engine emits a stream of particles. The satellite in orbit is like an obedient dolphin, traveling through the vast space, Fly towards that specific coordinate point.

Guiyuan watched the time from time to time, waiting for a certain pleasant female voice to sound in his mind.

Although he didn't know who this woman was, he suddenly wanted to chat with her, just like his colleagues often do, making some harmless jokes with girls in wine, returning to the garden is not ugly, and can even be classified as handsome But he never jokes with girls when drinking, even if his colleagues laugh at him as a gay, it doesn't matter. When facing girls who come to strike up a conversation, Jiang Yang always politely refuses, as if he is really a gay.

Today was different, Gui Yuan felt that he should have a chat with this girl with a clear voice, otherwise...or he would never have another chance.

He glanced at the console.

There was an empty small box next to the sandwich, and a piece of white paper was pressed under the small box, making him narrow his eyes involuntarily, as if he was looking directly at a star that radiated infinite heat, and on the paper were two black Se wrote by hand, but it was like distorted light in a black hole, firmly fixing his whole mind and sight, and finally managed to break free.

The smearing of the words is like the appearance of the huge metal box wrapped in layers of metal on the monitor screen. Although the outer two layers were destroyed by violent explosions, it looks a little embarrassed, but Guiyuan knows that the contents inside are still the same. Intact, and that's enough.

The cleaning of the satellite has been stagnant for a long time, and the two mechanical arms have been firmly fixed on this piece of space junk that is more precious than the entire empire.Guiyuan is not worried that people will become suspicious. The orbit cleaning work is very complicated, and the power of the laser launcher is not high. Sometimes a large piece of metal garbage or meteorite needs to work continuously at one place for three to five days before it can be broken down and pushed into the universe. deep.

The control room was very quiet, but Guiyuan knew that Dongdijing must be in chaos outside at this moment. Thinking of this, he looked at his watch again, it was already [-]:[-] in the afternoon, is it almost time?Why hasn't she come to find herself?

As if hearing the call of the soul, or the biological resonance circle played a role, the female voice in my mind sounded again, "Are you ready?"

The not-so-handsome Guiyuan smiled slightly, took a deep breath, and asked a question unrelated to the task.

"may I know your name?"

The girl seemed a little surprised, but she only paused for less than a second, and then came the voice of jumping like a deer in the forest.

"My name is Xu Yuan, Xu from Qingfeng Xulai, and Yuan from Chanyuan."

"My name is Guiyuan, the one who returns home, the garden of the homeland."

It was the first time in my life that I took the initiative to strike up a conversation with a girl, and it was also the last time.

The main engine of the cleaning satellite was running at full power, and the mechanical arm did not loosen. The entire satellite dragged the imperial treasure, and it fell straight towards the beautiful crimson-colored planet under its feet.

Wherever you come from, you will go there.

This is true of the lost coffin, and so is the return to the garden.