Become a Two-dimensional hero

Chapter 115

"Alas..." Wen Mu leaned on the hospital bed and sighed. The man with slightly white sideburns was pale, and his body had not fully recovered from the poisoning. Are there no statistics?"

Hu Feiwei also sighed: "It is still in progress, because the port of Star Vienna is too prosperous, and there are too many starships entering and leaving, so it is difficult to count."

Wen Mu looked at the summary of the inner ghost case again, and he read the name: "Feng You...it turned out to be him."

Hu Feiwei nodded, his brows were frowning: "Shen Pengfei has been asking us to give an explanation. The Internet has been fried, and people are in panic. Although Cui Jian responded, it didn't have much soothing effect. People are terribly disappointed in us." He paused, then said softly, "It should be terribly disappointed."

Wen Mu closed the file and took a look at Hu Feiwei: "We never expected that the other party has a super S-class mech. Our plan for fighting the enemy should be adjusted. We used to think that the centipede organization was the biggest enemy, but now it seems that, Peregrine Falcon and the organization behind him are the ones. Do you have any countermeasures for the super S-class mecha?"

Hu Feiwei thought for a while: "Theoretically speaking, Lionheart's inspiration bomb can fight against all mechas that use spiritual connection. On Jupiter, it is indeed effective against peregrine falcons. But the opponent's mecha technology seems to be Very leading, I suspect that the peregrine falcon may have the ability to self-evolve, and the opponent can rely on absorbing energy to upgrade the mech, so it is difficult for me to guarantee whether the inspiration bomb is still useful to the opponent."

Wen Mu closed his eyes, as if a little mentally weak, he replied after a while: "Let's do this first, the management of the Apollo space station is temporarily entrusted to you. By the way, send some people to search for the wreckage of the Vienna star field."

Hu Feiwei: "With an explosion of that scale, nothing will be left."

Wen Mu said wearily: "Even if there is only a handful of dust left, I want to bring them back."

Hu Feiwei was silent for a moment, then stood up, saluted Wen Mu who was about to fall asleep, and then left the ward lightly.

Today is the 16th. Mozart became famous in the cafeteria yesterday. Fear is an unavoidable and normal human emotion. Everyone will be afraid, and there are very few people who are truly fearless in life and death.But if you are so afraid that you choose to drop out of school, that is a bit too much.

The most talked about by the students after dinner is this coward who became famous overnight. In the war on the 13th, they drove the Oriole Fleet to fight against the centipede fighters. Although they were not formal soldiers, they had already experienced wars and the parting of their comrades. The difference from being a real soldier is only a name.

The young eagles learn to fly against the wind and rain.This made them very disgusted with that coward who shivered in the nest, not only dared not fly, but also prepared to become a chocobo, and whenever they had the opportunity, they would swear by Mo Youyu's name.

When Mozart walked into the cafeteria, he looked at him from all directions, either mockingly or disdainfully.Qin Tian stood beside him and stared back at each of those gazes.

However, it is difficult for one person to fight against four hands, let alone thousands of people.On the contrary, the victim had an indifferent attitude, acting as a coward without any sense of shame.

Mozart seems to be separated from other people by a world, and he can selectively ignore all the contempt of the outside world.If Qin Tian was not worried that he would not eat and dragged him out, he would still be alone in the dark room, curled up in a corner and moldy.

Qin Tian bought him a meal, and tried to explain him: "The outcome of this war cannot be changed by one person alone. The Phoenix mode of Peregrine Falcon is a super S-class mecha, not to mention the military department, it is possible in this world. No one can stop him, so you don't have to blame yourself too much." That's right, blame yourself, Qin Tian sensitively found that Mozart's emotions were more of self-blame than fear.

But even Qin Tian would not know that his words of consolation, which he had considered for a long time, had the opposite effect. Mozart stopped holding the spoon, stared at the rice in the bowl, and murmured: "You don't understand. …”

Qin Tian stretched his hand across the table, straightened Mozart's face with both hands, and looked at himself: "You can let me understand, we are a couple, right? If there is one person in this world who understands you best, it must be me, so what's the matter?" thing, can you tell me?"

Mozart stared blankly at Qin Tian, ​​just like in his dream, he seemed to be radiant, after all, he was Qin Tian, ​​a veritable and well-respected hero.

Mozart reached out and broke Qin Tian's hand holding his face. That dream kept echoing in his mind. The more Qin Tian was like this, the more afraid he was. He was afraid that even Qin Tian would give up on him when the secret was exposed. He fell into the abyss.

But even though he broke Qin Tian's hand, he still held it tightly, just like in his heart, he was afraid that Qin Tian would approach his secret, and he didn't want to give up the only light in his dark world.His whole being is a mass of contradictions.

Qin Tian sighed, he still couldn't pry his mouth open, but he also let Mozart hold his hand, and shook his hand back forcefully.

Mozart grabbed Qin Tian's right hand and slowly pressed it to his face. He tilted his head and leaned against the back of Qin Tian's hand. For several days, he only felt peace at this moment.

But only for a short moment, the harsh siren broke the tranquility.

Mozart flung Qin Tian's hand away in shock, and overturned the dinner plate in a panic. The alarm sounded like a signal of a nightmare, and brought him back to the minute before the Vienna Star was destroyed. It was also the same alarm. In the voice, Peregrine told himself, "Mozart, they are hopeless."

"Mozart, the only way to stop the end is to blow up this planet."

He covered his ears, but the cold and undulating mechanical sound seemed to penetrate the soul and echo in his heart.

He was trembling, Qin Tian was at a loss to see his gaffe, he stepped forward and hugged him like coaxing a child: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Someone shouted around: "Tianlong! Tianlong is coming!"

Qin Tian raised his eyes and looked out of the window. The Apollo space station is very large, divided into two parts: the main body and the matrix. The matrix can almost be said to be a small artificial planet, with soil and an artificial atmosphere. The main body is the core part of the space station. Like a giant starship, it can leave the mother body for long-distance navigation when necessary.

Tianlong drove straight in, and the moment he entered the atmosphere of the mother body, he was affected by artificial gravity, and fell to the ground like a giant iron ball, filled with dust, and he moved forward step by step in the huge hole he smashed, persistent and firm.

Hu Feiwei ran to the command room, looked at the scene on the screen and cursed: "Damn!" The other party was defiant!Tianlong came alone, and the mothership Centipede was not there, but this behavior was even more humiliating to the military.

There are not many troops on the Apollo space station, because most of the troops were sent by Hu Feiwei to carry out the post-war search for the Vienna star.Hu Feiwei ordered: "Assemble all those capable of fighting in the space station to intercept Tianlong!"

The subordinate hesitated and said: "General, the opponent is an S-level mech, and we only have a B-level Land Rover, do you want to ask General Wen for instructions..."

Hu Feiwei thought about Wen Mu's weak appearance, and resolutely vetoed it: "No, in General Wen's current state, we can face Tianlong..." He didn't continue, but his subordinates already understood that his military boots As soon as he touched it, he said: "Yes!" Then he turned his head to carry out the task Hu Feiwei gave him.

Mozart calmed down a little, but his hands were still trembling, Qin Tian accompanied him worriedly.Suddenly, he received an order to ask the students to join the battle to intercept Tianlong.

As early as the space station alarm sounded, the students were ready and assembled.Qin Tian took the order to set off with the crowd.

But Mozart stood still, and the other students ran past him in a line. Qin Tian was walking in front, but he turned back and took Mozart's hand, wanting to go together.

But Mozart still didn't move: "Qin Tian, ​​I've dropped out of school."

Qin Tian stopped, he slowly and slowly let go of his clenched hands, he turned around and gave Mozart a hug, he touched it instantly, and then he didn't look back.

Mozart was like a statue standing still among the running crowd. Students passing by all cast contemptuous glances at him, and some people said angrily "Pooh".

The statue is unmoved, he just keeps his head down.

Wei Qian gave him a complicated look, and then left with the team.

Finally, the last person left and he was the only one left.Mozart was floating inside the space station like a wandering spirit. He didn't go back to his room. He came to a place suitable for watching the battle, and watched the Tianlong heading this way through the two-meter-high glass curtain wall.

The defense program of the space station was activated, and dense artillery fire was fired at Tianlong. Tianlong advanced under the artillery fire with firm steps, and did not stop for a moment because of the obstruction.

The army's mecha troops were dispatched, and hundreds of Land Rover together formed a human wall to surround and kill Tianlong.Mantis' arm is like a car, just like the result on Jupiter, they are retreating steadily.

A No. 34 Land Rover approached the Denon. He feinted and then attacked with the Land Rover's shoulder missiles.Mozart recognized that this tactical habit was Qin Tian.

Rosen also recognized it, and he smiled: "I found you."

Tianlong flicked its long tail violently, and swept back more than a dozen Land Rovers.Tianlong suddenly changed his route. He seemed to only have No. 34 in his eyes. No matter how other Land Rover attacked, he moved towards No. 34 regardless.

Mozart stared blankly at the scene with his hands pressed against the glass.

Suddenly someone said: "Are you a student? Why are you staying here alone?"

Mozart turned his head to look, and he didn't know when a person came. He was wearing a military uniform jacket, and underneath was a hospital gown that he hadn't taken off in time. Come out, he is the highest authority in the country's military - General Wen Mu.

Mozart hurriedly saluted: "Hello, General!"

Wen Mu waved his hand to signal no need, he stared at Mozart for a while: "Are you that S-level?"

Mozart replied sullenly: "Yes...I submitted an application for withdrawal, so I did not participate in the battle."

Wen Mu was surprised for a moment, and then returned to his usual calm. He turned his head and looked out the window. Tianlong unstoppably cleared away all obstacles in front of him, arrogant and powerful.

"You're scared." It was a sure tone.

Mozart looked up at Wen Mu, Wen Mu looked determined, he seemed to have an innate aura that could make people feel at ease and relaxed, like a kind elder.

Maybe it was suppressed for too long, or maybe Wen Mu was a good person to confide in, Mozart unconsciously said what was in his heart: "I am very scared, I have worked very hard, but I still haven't done anything Okay, I..." He grabbed his hair irritably: "I can't do anything, I can only shout unrealistic slogans, I... am a complete waste..."

Wen Mu had been listening patiently, but he suddenly interrupted Mozart: "Have you heard my freshman speech? Do you still remember the story I told about a young eagle?"

Mozart recalled that it was a story of a young eagle learning to fly. Most of the young eagles would flutter and fly, but some young eagles were shot down by the storm because of bad luck and timidity, and fell to the bottom of the cliff, with their wings broken.At this time, there will be two endings, just die at the bottom of the dark cliff, or enduring the pain of the heart, pick up the broken bones, muster up the courage, and once again go to the storm on the top of the cliff.

Mozart fell to the bottom of the cliff and fell to his death. There is no chance of rebirth.

Wen Mu didn't wait for him to answer, so he said to himself: "What do the outside world say about me? General who is always victorious? Victorious in a hundred battles?" He smiled: "But you know, in my heart, I become the invincible I often lost before my generals. I also made mistakes in command, which led to the sacrifice of my comrades in arms. I once fell into self-doubt and slumped. Be careful, consider the situation of the battle more comprehensively, will the Sequoia star tragedy not happen?"

"In 3165, I came to the scorched earth and cried bitterly at the corpses all over the ground. I did the same thing as you. I submitted an application for retirement to the military department. I think I am a complete loser. I died so There are so many people, it's all my fault..." He looked out of the window, but his eyes didn't fall on his eyes, and he was deep in memory: "My officer at the time rejected my application, scolded me severely, and let me have Roll as far as you want, but before you roll, let the other party pay in blood."

His tone gradually became harsh: "As many times as my bones have been broken by the golden centipede, I will break him as much as I have, as much as I have bled, as much as I have let him bleed, as much as I have lost, I will get from him." How much was taken away from me! Hate made me stand up again."

He suddenly changed the subject again: "Do you think the story about the young eagle is very fake?"

Mozart didn't speak, but Wen Mu seemed to understand everything. He patted Mozart's shoulder: "Biologically, it is indeed false, but you can make it real, and the regenerated wings will be indestructible .” After he finished speaking, he walked away slowly with some vain steps.

Mozart watched his back, a little dazed, although Wen Mu's words of comfort came from the bottom of his heart, Mozart was not convinced.There is no one hero like Wen Mu, he can pick up broken bones and break through the storm, but what about him...I am just a coward who blames others and dare not stand up again when he falls.Mozart thought to himself.

There was the sound of rolling wheels, and the peregrine falcon rolled to Mozart with a flashing red light: "Mozart..."

Mozart glanced at the battlefield outside the window. Tianlong and the No. 34 Land Rover were fighting together, and Qin Tian was at a disadvantage. This was inevitable. The performance gap between the mechs was too great.

But Mozart still didn't move, he said indifferently: "I won't go, the future won't change anyway."

The future will not change, he has experienced it himself, so Qin Tian will be fine.He comforted himself like this.

Tianlong seized the moment when the No. 34 Land Rover's action was delayed, and cut off No. 34's shoulder muzzle with the tip of his gun. No. 34 Land Rover didn't have any hot weapons anymore. Tianlong took the long wooden warehouse unhurriedly. He used his long tail to sweep over other Land Rover that he wanted to get close to. He only had No. 34 in front of his eyes.

He grabbed No. 34's right arm, the bearings of the joint turned, and huge force poured into Tianlong's arms, and he once again tore off Qin Tian's right arm alive.

Qin Tian's complexion became pale due to the severe pain, and he experienced the pain of two severed limbs in a short period of time, which created a slight illusion in his brain, as if his right arm had been torn off.

The future will not change.Mozart watched this scene and shouted inwardly.

Tianlong threw away the broken limbs like trash, kicked No. 34 to the ground, and took off the long wooden warehouse at the tail again, with the point of the gun pointing down.

The future will not change!Mozart clenched his hands, and he kept repeating this sentence.

Rosen looked coldly at the mech lying under his feet: "Father, I will prove it to you."

Mozart's eyes widened, Tianlong stabbed down, the sharp spear point directly pierced the cockpit, and red blood spread out.

The future doesn't change... right?