Fake Mechanic

() Walking out of the somewhat gloomy corridor of the Secret Service, the warm autumn sun in the afternoon of Crimson Orange Star is still stubbornly hanging on the horizon, refusing to rest, the dazzling light makes Xiang Yu's eyes slightly narrowed, and there is still a kind of feeling The feeling of being about to shed tears filled his eyes, he raised his hand to block the direction of the sun, and stepped down a step.

Footsteps came from behind, "Do you want me to see you off, Second Lieutenant Xiang Yu?"

This sentence once again made Fatty feel familiar, as if someone had said the same thing to him on your steps a long time ago. Dazed by the sun, he turned his head and saw a picture in the light and shadow of the corridor. The unbelievably beautiful face overlapped with a vague face in memory instantly, like two soap bubbles colliding with each other and bursting apart without a sound.

How could I have known this pretentious senior brother, Xiang Yu's eyes flickered, and after seeing Fan Xiaoshan's face clearly, he spat secretly.

"I'm going to pick up girls, do you want to be a light bulb?"

The vicious words squeezed out from between his teeth, for some reason, the feeling of seeing the sky again after walking out of that corridor did not make Xiang Yu feel relaxed and happy, but instead had a strong sense of loss, which made him want to curse .

"Okay, I believe your vision, I hope your girl has a twin sister." Fan Xiaoshan approached, patted Xiang Yu on the shoulder, pressed the remote control, and the special car anti-theft system assigned to him by the Secret Service was automatically released "Let's go?"

Frowning, but he didn't refuse, the fat man sat in the passenger seat and said nothing, as if Fan Xiaoshan owed him millions, showing him no good face.

Mr. Fan didn't care, he started the car and left the Secret Service.The police in the whole city has been lifted, but the martial law is still in place. The empty streets are like an abandoned city after the end of the world. There are almost no people in sight. After the chaos, there are garbage and paper scraps flying everywhere, which vaguely makes Xiang Yu feel a little bit Familiarity and kindness in the small streets of Zhabei District.

"Go to the alibi wine, with you here, I'm not in the mood to pick up girls."

"Alright." Mr. Fan acted like an honest driver uncharacteristically, turned around and drove into the wine street.

The closed door of the closed wine shop was useless to the badge of the Secret Service. The two of them broke in grandiosely and sat on the empty stage. After seeing the military uniform of Lieutenant Colonel Fan Xiaoshan, the boss, who was a little unresponsive, picked it up in person. Two bottles of red ants came over and didn't even dare to ask them for money.

The boss is so terrified, there is one reason why Fan Xiaoshan showed his identity, and another reason is hard to say, the boy next to the young lieutenant colonel glanced at him casually, which made the boss who had seen soldiers who had either ten thousand or eight thousand My heart trembled, and I felt an indescribable strange feeling, as if this young man with the rank of second lieutenant should be the main character, so I didn't dare to look at each other for a second time.

Thinking to himself that he might be frightened by the city's police report twice a month, the bar owner said hello and went upstairs to continue to check the accounts, leaving a waiter who didn't know where to go to watch from a distance. I dare not get close to the edge.

After drinking two glasses of spirits, Fan Xiaoshan let out a mouthful of alcohol, exclaimed loudly, and then continued to add wine to the fat man.

"Did you get your head caught today, why don't you usually see you so doggy?"

He didn't continue to drink the third cup, and after sipping half of it, the fat man finally turned his head and spoke, looking straight at Fan Xiaoshan.

"Knowing that you lost to that prince, His Royal Highness is in a bad mood, and you still bite Lu Shenxian for not knowing good people?"

Fan Xiaoshan was still not angry, and raised his glass to the fat man gracefully while holding the cup.

"It's Lu Dongbin, god..." Before your sister could say the words, there was a sudden bang in Fatty's head, as if the two words had stepped on an anti-armor high-explosive mine, and countless lights flashed in the darkness of his mind. It flashes and disappears, but at this moment, it reminds him of something.

immortal?monster?

This sentence is like seven-color glass fragments scattered in a kaleidoscope, gradually pieced together into a strange flower of memory, blooming in my heart.

Seeing Xiang Yu holding his head and resting his elbows on the stage in pain, Fan Xiaoshan was more sure about the result that he was finally judged to have amnesia by the central yang brain. He put his hand on his arm lightly and sighed again .

"Although I don't know why you have amnesia, I have seen the data of your battle with Tie Junchen on Cuiwei Lake. The forced increase of the synchronization rate will sometimes bring about this kind of sequelae. After releasing the defensive force field, you The synchronization rate curve goes up in a straight line. It stands to reason that as mecha masters, you shouldn’t ask the other party’s secrets to increase strength, but since you are my junior brother, I have to say that if the mecha coil is overloaded and overheated, it will burn out. The same is true for human nerves and muscles. Every step of the ten-step temple is dangerous, even if you are born to pass the hurdle that countless people can't match, you are still human after all."

As he said that, Fan Xiaoshan patted him again, and drank the red ants in his glass, "If the mecha is destroyed, just replace it with another one. People can't do it, and they only have one life."

Fan Xiaoshan guessed that the fat man used his own power to increase his synchronization rate, so he persuaded him, but he didn't know that the last sentence of unintentional exclamation happened to hit Xiang Yu's flower of memory, countless petals fell off from the calyx, and scattered again , into the depths of my mind.

"People, really only live once?"

When he asked this sentence, Xiang Yu's eyes were blank, but his voice was trembling slightly.

This is already the fourth cup in a row for Fan Xiaoshan, a trace of regret flashed in his bright eyes, he nodded, and then said, "You know that the old man who raised you is the Imperial Master, or you don't know, Just based on your strong performance in fighting Yinglongji in front of everyone today, it is enough for the teacher and other big figures to weigh the trade-offs. You are also responsible for the recapture of the lost coffin and the key, so I am not too worried about anyone daring to find out. I want to deal with you, but you offended two of the eight families in one day, and you gave Bugatti a good face together with the teacher, and you must know who to beware of."

Xiang Yu tilted his head slightly, his eyes passed through his arms, and slid across Fan Xiaoshan's face, as if he wanted to find out what made Fan Xiaoshan speak so eloquently to himself today.

As if sensing the questioning intent in this gaze, Fan Xiaoshan paused for a while before slowly saying what he really wanted to say.

"According to our diagnosis, Guan Zhong has been suffering from MDS for a long time, with severe failure of many organs in his body. It is a miracle that he can survive until now. He will die of the disease at any time in the next second. No matter what the reason is, he decided not to return to his hometown. It's staying in Tokyo, I think you have the right to know about it."

……

Xiang Yu fell into a trance again, unable to remember how he left the alibi wine, how he returned to the college, and how he sat in front of his desk. This muddled memory was like a string of foam floating on the sea. I don't know where to go.

The old man is dying?

Although he knew that Fan Xiaoshan could not lie to himself about this, Xiang Yu still felt that it was not true.Knowing that his life is not long, that's why he forced himself to enter the academy, and all this happened, and he agreed to the Federation to exchange his life for 2 minutes at the bank of Cuiwei Lake. With his wisdom, he couldn't have imagined that he would be captured The end can only be a dead end. It is well known that there are multiple charges against the remnants of the empire, especially internal spies.

In this era, even tumors are not terminally ill. With the development of biotechnology, many artificial organs can make patients live at least ten or twenty years longer.The heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys can all be replaced, but nature always likes to throw one difficulty after another for human beings. The tumor has been overcome, and a strange disease called mds has appeared in recent years. It is said that this terminal disease of blood nature will Let the organs of the whole body fail to varying degrees. No expert can say the cause of the disease accurately. At present, the most reliable theory is the ubiquitous electromagnetic waves. To put it bluntly, this is a terminal illness in the technological age, unless you find a primitive The planet that makes fire lives alone, otherwise you will not be able to escape the possibility of getting this disease!

The old man just got this disease...Xiang Yu suddenly felt that God must be joking with him. A sturdy old man who can throw a rag as a flying knife and make He Jiu as obedient as a quail is going to die in such a disease. An inexplicable strange disease?

He would fall ill and die at any time, recalling Fan Xiaoshan's last words, Xiang Yu suddenly felt that he should do something, at least...to see him for the last time, because the old man looks peaceful but is as arrogant as a rock on the top of a mountain How could it be possible for the federal government to bring him to a public trial court to declare his crimes one by one, and then find a way to execute him with his personality of a century-old Song?

At this moment, a faint call sounded from the depths of my heart.

"Don't do stupid things. I've lived for so long. I've already done what I should do. I've made my wish. There's nothing else I can't see."

The voice was low and familiar, it was Guan Pingzhong's voice.

"Xu Yuan and the others have already left Dongdijing thousands of miles away, and the effect of the bio-resonance circle is running out. I didn't want to say goodbye to you in this way, but if you foolish child broke into the Secret Service again for me, I will Isn't your hard work in vain?"

"Old man!" Xiang Yu no longer cared about why the old man was able to speak in his heart at this moment, but these words sounded like the old man's usual tone, with a touch of care in the reprimand, he just yelled in his heart with all his might.

"I know you still have a lot of questions to ask me, but I really don't have time to explain to you one by one... God has always been kind to me to make the plan that has been planned for many years come to this point... the answers to all the questions It’s all in your heart, you don’t need to ask others, just remember this.”

It seems that Guan Pingzhong has really reached the last moment when the oil is exhausted, or the effectiveness of the biological resonance circle is about to disappear. Xiang Yu's induction words in the bottom of his heart are getting weaker and weaker, and even appear intermittent.

"Wait, I'll come to you right away, call his secret service, call the fucking federation, all die!" Fatty couldn't care less about thinking so much, and rushed out after roaring.

"It's late, silly boy... Counting you, I, Guan Zhong, served three generations of emperors in my life. I have seen countless prosperity and vicissitudes in the world. The most regrettable thing is that I can't witness the Baizhang Qinghu Lake... I will wash the inkstone for you again."

The fat man who had already rushed downstairs almost went crazy, but the familiar voice in his heart finally faded away, no matter how much he called, he couldn't get the slightest response, and at this moment, the sun of the crimson star was finally caught by the irreversible rules of the universe. Suppressed, he sank into the horizon helplessly, and the dark moment came again. Although countless sensor lights around him automatically turned on, Xiang Yu still felt that his whole world had fallen into the boundless cold night.A wave of sadness instantly engulfed him. Standing in the middle of the road where people come and go in the academy, Xiang Yu seemed to be in a lonely and boundless space. In his empty chest, there sounded a cracking sound so clear that it seemed to be able to spread throughout the universe.

A generation of emperor Guan Zhong, died.