Can Ci Pin/Imperfections(残次品)BL by Priest

Chapter 79

"Close cabin. "

"Start adjusting the air pressure."

There was a mechanical noise in the mech with each prompted command. Jingheng Lin thought that human beings could not be trusted enough, but he didn't expect that artificial intelligence could also not be relied on!

He couldn't believe it. At the same time, he understood the implication of Zhanlu's words. For the first time, he clearly met the last words left by Lu Xin more than 30 years ago, which was also a mixture of feelings. Before he could taste the complex taste of mixed feelings, he heard the footsteps approaching, and Lin Jingheng slowly realized that Bixing Lu pretended from the beginning，and Zhanlu who lived on Jingheng Lin while helped others secretly concealed what he knew of the case.

Mixed feelings were burned to ashes by anger. Jingheng Lin subconsciously pushed the ecological cabin door, intending to turn Zhanlu into a heap of scrap iron. Fortunately, he was not completely dizzy, and immediately remembered that he had taken off his isolation suit. He quickly retracted his hand and locked all the electronic locks in the ecological cabin.

Bixing Lu's footsteps stopped outside.

A moment later, he heard Bixing Lu say in a very stable voice: "Kinda dizzy... Zhanlu, your mental network is too large. Those heavy mechs I've seen don't have such a complex mental network. Has it been shrunk? "

"Yes, it's a great honor to serve you," Zhanlu said. "In addition, Principal Lu, I don't recommend it."

The ecological cabin of this imitated experimental goods was opaque. Upon hearing his words, Jingheng Lin was shocked as he couldn't see what Bixing Lu has done outside.

He listened to Bixing Lu answering very reasonably: "I have no choice now, or I can't control this crazy bastard. Do you recommend it? By the way, he locked the eco cabin. How can I open it? "

Jingheng Lin: "Bixing Lu, you......"

"Oh, yes." Bixing Lu mechanical attainments were unparalleled. He immediately learned how to penetrate into every corner of the mech through Zhanlu's mental network. Then, with the unique skill of young scientists in all kinds of network communication world, he broke the electronic lock of the ecological cabin with Zhanlu's universal key.

A string of "clicks" sounded, and Jingheng Lin couldn't help but clasp the hatch with both hands.

Bixing Lu tried to lift it up, and found that the last "manual lock" was not easy to open.

Bixing Lu: "Let go."

Jingheng Lin: "Get away!"

Bixing Lu sighed: "Don't you think we do not look good like this? Like zombies and grave robbers fighting over a coffin door. "

Jingheng even wanted to summon a secluded glass cover, cover Bixing Lu inside like the everlasting rose in the fairy tale. His hands kept shaking, the blue veins on his elbow jumped, a burst of dizziness made him a little bit sick, he was unable to say a word.

"Not letting go, huh, okay." Bixing Lu did not like to play with people to break wrists, and soon gave up.

Later, Jingheng Lin felt that the whole ecological cabin moved and was pushed by Bixing Lu for quite some time. He didn't know where it was pushed to. There was a "buzzing" sound nearby, and a strong light came in. Jingheng's pupils shrank quickly, directly met with a searchlight on the top of the head of a tool robot. As a great technician, Mr. Lu, a young scientist, never used violence; he directed a group of small robots to dismantle most of the fuselage of the ecological cabin.

A hand stretched out to block the strong light on the robot's head. Bixing Lu rushed the finished robot aside: "Don't shine on his eyes, it will hurt his eyesight."

A hand...

Bixing Lu took off his isolation suit!

Bixing Lu's face lost his usual genial smile, a little bit of upturned corners of his mouth were taut, the backlit pupils were deep, like two black holes absorbing light. Then he bent down and leaned over. Jingheng Lin unconsciously shrank back, but the narrow ecological cabin didn't give him space to turn.

Bixing Lu clutched his wrist, the skin was scarily hot, but it seemed to be intact, not to the point of peeling down a layer of skin with a touch.

When Jingheng Lin spoke, he hardly moved his lips. His voice was pressed down his throat, as if afraid to leak a little virus: "Are you crazy?"

Bixing Lu looked at him and thought that he was really good-looking. Even in Wotto, where the medical beauty was developed and everyone could live by with just their faces, he must be outstanding. His features may not be flawless, but each of them harmonized with each other appropriately, which could make people ponder on the aesthetic for a long time.