The place where Black Armor lives also has a strange shape, but the display inside is at least normal. He opened the door and walked in. Lu Ning and Mo Lianren carefully investigated inside and outside before daring to follow him.
"You actually don't have to be so careful."
The black armor walked to an iron pier and sat down, then lifted a kettle from the stove next to it.
"Outpost No. 1 has the ability to resist, but that was deployed many years ago. The internal staff has tried its best to deal with more and more out-of-control individuals, and there is no room for dealing with intruders. It can be said that when you came in It’s already a victory.”
"According to the intelligence, Outpost 1 is home to many top scientific researchers and elite soldiers. Even if most of them have problems, they can still form combat capabilities with the help of electronic machinery, not to mention that they can also create robot legions." Lu Ning said.
"Ah... everyone thought so at first. It doesn't matter even if there are prisons here. As long as there is one person who can think, all machine parts can operate normally. But Mr. Pang Xu's research has dispelled these good expectations. Hope."
He poured a blue liquid with a texture like dish soap from the kettle and poured it into a groove on the side of his armor.
"What did you find?"
"Phantom Star Syndrome is an information erosion virus. Its host is not a cell, but an information segment. It can infect a lot of information and make it a viral vector during the transmission process. At the same time, it also has another virus. The ability it has is to destroy the host."
The black armor emptied the contents of the kettle, then placed it under a faucet, and white water began to pour into it.
Lu Ning thought of the deleted video from the outpost and the missing parts in the observer's records. At first she thought it was due to manual deletion or difficulty in translating, but now it seems that this is not the reason.
"Anyway, robots and intelligence all rely on programming to operate. If a piece of coding is destroyed, the entire program will be useless. The most frightening thing is that because this is information destruction, we cannot recall this period. What exactly does the missing code want to do? However, some simple commands themselves will not cause any problems. We have to split one command into many command lines. It can still be done in the huge space of the entire outpost. , but it’s impossible to compress them all into one artificial intelligence.”
Is that why the machinery here seems so primitive?
"Where's Pang Xu?" Mo Lianren asked.
"I don't know. I haven't received a research task from Mr. Pang Xu for nearly three years. Now I'm doing some ordinary mutation research. I know that Mr. Pang Xu is still alive, but I don't know Where are the others.”
Having said this, the black armor reached out and poked a button on the wall. A metal plate on the wall opened, revealing the screen behind it.
"However, as one of the few researchers still alive, I can try to contact you."
"Why do you want to help us?" Lu Ning asked.
"You are also infected. If you don't have any clues, you will end up like us. We have been exploring for decades. Even if we can't help you find the right path, we can eliminate some wrong options." Black Armor He smiled and said, "The reason for attacking the starship is because this 'information' must not be conveyed back to the Alliance. This does not conflict with our self-rescue."
Snowflakes appeared on the screen, and the sound of rustling echoed in the quiet room. The kettle had been refilled, and Black Armor placed the kettle back on the stove.
"What kind of medicine is that?" Spades asked curiously.
"Sedatives can eliminate the effects of some intense emotions, but they are useless if they are too intense. People who are still dying use this to buy themselves a little more time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen suddenly flashed, and a blue screen appeared in front of the screen with the emblem of the Canglong Alliance on it.
"Connected? Is it Mr. Pang Xu?" The black armor suddenly stood up.
About two seconds later, a response came from the screen.
[Mr. Pang Xu is still at work. Please explain the purpose of contact and explain the important items. 】
"Ah... yes, I forgot about this." Black Armor sat down a little disappointed, "Well... there is someone from the outside who can communicate verbally. He is a member of the rescue team. I hope to meet Mr. Pang Xu."
[The voice has been recorded. 】The mechanical voice responded quickly.
"I can only wait..."
"I would like to ask, besides Pang Xu, there should be other people in charge of some affairs?" Tie Mei suddenly spoke, "For example, the captain Zheng Heng, as well as the Gu Mingchuang and the people we saw on the Magic Star Feng Manting, has something happened to all these people?"
"I don't have contact authority. The military team has their own channels, and they have to face internal and external difficulties, so they should be even busier." Black Armor said, "I don't know how many people are still alive. They have always suffered the most losses. One batch, the first few potential mutant mutations were caused by them paying a lot of sacrifices to kill the mutants, otherwise Outpost No. 1 would have been gone long ago."
After a sigh, the room fell into silence.
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At this time, red light appeared on the surface of Tianmuyi.
"They did have a hand..."
Mo Ningyan stood on the high platform where the pillars of light were condensed, watching the mechanical soldiers below slowly pouring into the bridge of space, neatly and orderly. Next to her stood a young black-haired man. The DU-002 logo on his chest showed that he was not Mo Ningyan's subordinate. The smile on the man's face was a bit cruel, and even Mo Ningyan did not dare to underestimate this man.
He is in position 002 just because Du Xieyi is in position 001. Mo Ningyan's cooperation with him started very early, and he also made excellent use of the less conspicuous position of "second place" and kept a low profile for a long time.
"It doesn't matter, we are just saying hello." The man said, "I believe that at least half of the teams that dared to directly land on Tianmuyi before were prepared to deal with various dangers. After all, who in the space age doesn't know how to do some protection? Work."
"The opponent's strength is also unconventional." Mo Ningyan glanced at the feedback data, "Being able to withstand a planetary scalpel, and then use sky thunder to carry out outer space strikes, just kicking off the prologue is already beyond the league's existing capabilities. technological level."
"As long as you know how to use technology, you can use it a little bit to a certain extent." The man was still smiling, "At least you deceived them once, didn't you? I probably won't be able to get a second one from that Thunder Formation. The next step is to use the soldiers you produced to start grabbing time, and it is best to deceive them into using some of their back-up moves, so that it will be easier to destroy them all."
"Qin Jingyu, you know they must have some reason."
"I know their reasons very well." Qin Jingyu crossed his arms, "It's just that they think this virus transmitted through information will cause great damage to civilization, and they want to prevent it from being transmitted back to the alliance. It's like a fool. The idea. It is truly a team led by nerds and fighting madmen. Forget about the scientific examination, the rest is really embarrassing."
"...You are really venomous."
"Am I wrong? There are obviously many ways to negotiate, but because of the characteristics of this virus, they refuse to communicate, denying all possibilities of thinking about solutions with us, and directly use offensive methods. I should say that this group of people who have been working for decades Are all the ancients in the past just stupid fools?" Qin Jingyu said disdainfully, "Since you don't want to discuss it, there is no need to discuss it. It seems that they mainly use the observer's technology, and the rangers haven't had time to develop it yet... ...It’s even more stupid, how can you let yourself go to a higher level and not pursue a lower level?”
"You really like to criticize other people's efforts as useless."
"No, I just hate those guys who pretend to be good for you but make excuses. I originally thought that joining the army would prevent me from encountering such bad things." Qin Jingyu spat on the ground, "How is the army transfer going? ? If possible, I will take people there, and I will do the extermination of outpost No. 1 myself. Just stay here and be careful about Beiluo."
"Construction of the 'Psychic Clock' on the surface of the planet has begun. The estimated completion time is one hour. However, there is still a lot of radiation left on the planet. Are you sure you want to go there now." Mo Ningyan glanced at him.
"Can radiation still affect me?" Qin Jingyu picked up his helmet and put it on his head, "I need to worry about those special teams. I'm not sure which one is better between the Rangers and what they have in their hands."
Mo Ningyan knew who he was talking about, but she didn't say anything and waved her hand to say yes.
Qin Jingyu was so confident that he was a bit arrogant. She also understood the characteristics of this young officer. His ability to understand the Rangers' mind-disrupting technology and use it in a short period of time really gave him the ability to be so arrogant.
But looking down on the observer's technology is a bit too much. There is only a slight difference in development progress between the two, but the technology itself is not good or bad. The characters in the scene can't see that far, but as a tourist, Mo Ningyan You can see it.
For example...the final gift prepared for Lu Ning was the technology from the observer.
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Falling into the quiet room, a sound suddenly appeared again. This time it was not a mechanical sound, but a real human voice. It sounded like the voice of a man in his forties or fifties with a somewhat deep voice.
"I didn't expect that I would still receive contact from the city."
A person appeared on the screen. He was wearing a white researcher's robe, and the shirt underneath could be seen from the unbuttoned collar. The man's hair is slightly messy, he wears a pair of glasses, and he has a gentle expression. Some weird horny protrusions can be clearly seen on the part of his face near his neck, and the arms in his clothes also have abnormal sharp corners in some places, but these do not affect this person's temperament.
Everyone has seen his picture, Pang Xu. After so many years, he only looked older, but there was no bigger change.
"I didn't expect to see you again, sir." Black Armor replied, "When I self-exiled here, I thought I would just disappear quietly, but this time I really have to contact you. "
"How long do you have?" Pang Xu asked.
The black armor lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "It's been a little more than three days. I just planned to record a message for you."
"Sorry, I can't treat you." Pang Xu sighed and looked at Lu Ning and others.
"We originally came to save you." Lu Ning stood up and said, "But your actions forced us to annihilate you. But I want to know how much you know and what research you have done so far, so Let’s take a look first.”
"I'm very lucky to have people like you. The formation has already started outside. I think it's only a matter of time before Outpost 1 is breached even if we use all our methods." Pang Xu glanced to the side, then turned back and said, "What do you call it? ?”
"Lu Ning, Mo Lianren, we are the captains of two teams."
"Nice to meet you. You came at the right time. My research has just come to an end. Maybe I have time to tell some people that even if we are gone, someone has to finish the matter."
"There should be your defenses outside, right?" Mo Lianren said, "If the pure imaginary space cannot stop us, it will not be able to stop others."
"It doesn't matter. Judging from the building they erected urgently, it seems that it is technology from the Rangers. The imaginary space is completely unable to block direct ideological influence. When the attack is launched, all potential mutations here will directly occur. Mutation, we have really found our destiny." Pang Xu shook his head gently, "What a pity, I thought we could have a little more time."
"Then let's explain directly, what exactly is going on?" Lu Ning turned on the recording system.
"This galaxy can be called a link in the immune system of the universe." Pang Xu seemed to have been prepared for a long time and immediately began to say, "The Phantom Star Virus did not exist from the beginning. It is caused by the work of this immune system. The product of that. From the very beginning, that was the Rangers that started everything."
That warlike civilization conquered countless civilizations and destroyed many planets in the distant past. According to Pang Xu, the universe has noticed the existence of this civilization, but the universe is not a real living thing after all. It just has many "traps", and the phantom galaxy is one of them. The Ranger civilization is aware of this, but the problem is that this warlike civilization has found the opponent they are really looking for, the universe itself.
The core star of the Phantom Galaxy, the blue giant star, is the core of the immunity trait. When the Rangers arrived at the Phantom Galaxy, the star immediately began to expand and self-destruct. The goal was to eliminate the Rangers, the "virus" wandering in the universe. However, the Rangers were also ecstatic about this. The painting they left behind was the glorious past where they defeated the Judgment of the Universe, forced the Blue Giant to return to its original main sequence state through ideological technology, and even showed off its might in the air. Established its own stronghold on the Phantom Star.
The Rangers underestimated the universe.
Direct elimination is only one of the countermeasures. When the Rangers were stationed in the Phantom Star, based on the "antigen" of their ideological technology, "antibodies" such as the Phantom Star Syndrome virus were born in this immune system.
This is the origin.
