Chapter 83
Jingwei had no idea what Chu Zhao was worried about. But because of Chu Zhao's "suggestion", he stopped the anesthetic injection and dutifully uploaded Xu Su's physical data according to the system program, but only uploaded half of it.
Jingwei made a clicking sound and then froze.
The huge information flow was outlining Xu Su's complete physical condition. But Jingwei thought, "He doesn't have to upload Xu Su's data to the entire Academy of Sciences network?"
This is personal privacy.
And Xu Su himself has not agreed yet.
When the program thought about this, Jingwei calmly terminated the upload and packaged the data, attached a top-secret label and threw it into its own database. After thinking for a while, it added two more keys.
That way it's safe.
Chu Zhao went offline to read the new announcement on the common rail channel. Jingwei continued to take over the huge information network that had been revived after the interruption, and its nerve endings circled around the nutrition cabin where Xu Su was lying.
After a while, Jingwei added the same key to the backdoor key in his hand, but secretly left a door for Xu Su.
Chu Zhao was still working the night shift. Strictly speaking, it was almost midnight, and Yin Lang should have knocked on her door silently to complain that she had stayed up all night again.
But maybe it was because he was too busy watching the accident at the Academy of Sciences live broadcast, so Chu Zhao was worried all night, but was not arrested, so she breathed a sigh of relief.
Still feeling a little uneasy?
However, Chu Zhao shook his head and attributed it to the fact that his biological clock was adjusted and messed up, which made him feel bad, and he continued to read the notice.
It can be seen that the meeting court fell to its knees very quickly, but it still did not think of giving in. Because in the message sent this time, the keyword that the meeting court decided on in the final round of the carnival pk was actually "nebula".
Maybe they wanted to use this word to attract more attention to the nebula as a whole? Chu Zhao thought so, but when he clicked into the comments section, he realized that his thinking was too simple.
[You can't get hold of the video so you're hinting that this is all for Xingyun, right? Meeting Court, don't be so low (gritting your teeth)]
[I really want to punch you (content blocked) just wait for me! ]
[@Conference Court, can you please not be so defensive? Can you please not be so defensive? There are two rounds of selection. The first round emphasizes comradeship and the second round emphasizes nebula. You have exposed your flag-waving faces. Can you please not be so ugly?]
[You don't think you did all this for Nebula, do you? @Conference Court? ]
[If you are really selfless, you shouldn't have gone through Jingwei's mimicry experiment. You knew Jingwei was a human but still used her hypocritically. Now that the truth has been revealed, you know to hide your disguise. Do you really think that no one in the entire nebula can control you? (Angry)]
[Oh my god, wait a minute, it seems that some of Marshal Zhu Heng's patrol troops have returned and surrounded the meeting room! They said that no one is allowed to interfere in the investigation of the meeting room! ]
[Oh my god! ]
[The Thirteenth Army and the Western Region troops have not moved! No, they are at the border of the military regions. If they don't move, the other troops won't be able to get through even if they want to. Ah, this (looking left and right in shock) How can the conference court ask for help? ]
[Not only that, the port is also in the hands of Marshal Ying Ying]
[Then the conference room cannot move at all (poke)]
[(Excited) I see, the marshals have been tolerating them for a long time (pounding the table)]
[What about the Northern Territory? The Northern Territory is vast and sparsely populated, and it is far from the central star system, but there should be plans to transfer troops back. Several marshals and chiefs of staff are about to report on their work! ]
[I'm back. Hmm. But the two command ships are not traveling side by side. The relationship between them may not be very good.]
Those who have watched the video of "Light Chaser" will remember Chief of Staff Sheng Shu who was always defeated but tried hard to stand up, while many who have not watched the video can only say "Ah":
[When Chief of Staff Zuo was selected, Chief of Staff Zhou raised objections. It is normal that they have a bad relationship.]
Is it normal to have a bad relationship? Chu Zhao became interested when he saw this comment.
But because she just edited the episode casually, she didn't spend too much energy searching for verification, but just stroked her chin and thought about how to edit the CP of Shuxing next. By the way, when the editing scandal was swirling, her thoughts were inclined to this aspect -
The new theme is "Nebula".
Judging from the description, the conference court seems to be looking forward to the work editing the nebula into a whole that has friction but also mutual inclusion.
It is said that it is to promote peaceful coexistence among all domains, but in fact it is also secretly saying that Nebula has always been seeking common ground while reserving differences, which is meant to play the victim.
Chu Zhao has been waiting to be slapped in the face by the jumping clown, but if they insist on seeing the "Nebula" become harmonious and integrated, it is not impossible.
Thinking in this way, I originally just came to the editing room to check the materials, but now I am sitting in the halo of the early morning to do speed editing.
There are many stars in the nebula. Most of them follow the original Blue Star habit, adjusting the indoor lighting to the same as the revolution around the fiery red planet on the Blue Star, with a 24-hour system.
This is also the reason why Chu Zhao does not have jet lag. But her schedule is reversed, no matter how you look at it, it can only be due to her own disobedience, hmm.
In the living room, Yin Lang silently put down the plate. He originally wanted to let Glass Hand knock on the door to politely remind her, but he felt that she was already awake and immersed in editing, so he couldn't listen and opened his hand.
The food is kept warm by the smart desktop driven by mental power.
Yin Lang thought for a moment and brought out a glass of milk: "You going?"
The glass hand clenched and opened in a tangled manner, and finally lay on its back resignedly.
Yin Lang: "It's just a farewell."
But he looked at the simulated morning glow in the room and after a moment said, "I'll go."
Editing many characters into one video is a rather risky idea, and this is what Chu Zhao is doing now.
On the one hand, the screen capacity is limited, and too many characters may dilute the focus of the picture and the narrative rhythm, resulting in cluttered content.
On the other hand, they are not all easy to grasp.
Especially when Chu Zhao edited the video herself, it was more like "creation" than analysis and review. This degree was too difficult. But she was a person who loved challenges and had many ideas about "Nebula" in her mind.
So I didn't care.
Yin Lang knocked on the door and waited patiently for a while but nothing happened. As usual, when he looked out from the balcony, the mechanical house suspended in the air cast a floating shadow on the uneven surface of the ground building.
Yin Lang wasn't supposed to capture it, but his eyesight, which rivaled that of a high-definition camera, wasn't something he could do.
But he still looked at the shadow and found that the owner of the shadow was admiring a wonderful shot, his legs swaying and he smiled.
He put the milk on the heater and waited patiently for the clock to strike eight. That might be a good time for breakfast.
Chu Zhao finished her video at 7:50. She increased her speed, stretched her body, and immediately opened the door to wash up as if she had awakened.
Halfway through her walk, she turned back.
Yin Lang: "It's just ready, want to eat some?"
Not a word about her staying up late with the lights on at two in the morning.
Chu Zhao sat down to have breakfast with Yin Lang and invited him to watch the new video again. Yin Lang was calm. It was obvious that he would not forget her staying up late just because she handed over the stolen goods.
But he is leaving.
Just to not encourage more bad memories. Uh. Not to condone.
Absolutely not.
Yin Lang drinks milk.
The three-round PK competition system is actually a bit unreasonable. The editing time is too short and the weight of new videos released during the PK period is relatively high. Some videos that were not edited in time can only be regretted.
But Chu Zhao is not like that at all. One of her two accounts was updated at the last minute, but it still rose to the top. The other one was completely silent when the other one posted a video, but it still managed to stay in second place thanks to its inventory.
Now there are more videos that speculate that they are the same person.
And Niao Niao Shengyan's professional ethics obviously did not decline because she was still solving the reality problem of the Descending God CP in the middle of the night yesterday. She is very obvious that she will rush to watch videos as long as there is food to eat, and she and her fans can eat until they are full.
So fans screamed at midnight yesterday. She also released a new video today. But it's not a personal video. It's a big mix.
The video begins with the sound of firecrackers and salutes that are relatively unfamiliar to the humans in the Nebula. The cold and solemn mechanical forest is actually not suitable for such a lively celebration, but when the red paper pieces fall, they can immediately feel a festive and warm atmosphere.
"Annual summary." Someone silently read the words that flashed across the video screen. So it's once a year, which makes sense.
Chu Zhao didn't know whether Xingyun had evolved the festival, but she still liked to start with a traditional festival, using this kind of joy and excitement that everyone in the 21st century could understand to string all the characters together.
Sure enough, the camera swooped down and passed by a few red-decorated mechanical buildings. Then there were lanterns and couplets lined up everywhere. Red paper fluttered like snow.
People walked side by side on the streets, entering thousands of homes.
At this time, in the decorated mechanical building, Marshal Ying Ying took off his cloak and sat down next to several chiefs of staff and admirals who were also important generals but older.
The seat to her right was empty, obviously she hadn't arrived yet.
But Marshal Ying Ying had already put his hands on the armrests and turned his head to talk to the general beside him, looking very familiar with him: "I heard that Chief of Staff Wen plans to let a student take over this year?"
The replacement of generals in Nebula is not fast, but there are many capable ones. Naturally, the old generals will not monopolize the positions. They are just more accustomed to the method of teachers training successors.
Chief of Staff Wen was an old general who had participated in many battles. He was still very energetic. He waved his hand, as if he didn't want to let others, including Marshal Ying, watch the fun. "Forget it, forget it. This bastard dared to run to the front line before he was promoted to a staff officer. I dare not let her drag you down. I'd better train her a few more times."
The generals present were all smiling. Marshal Ying Ying took off his gloves and was guarded by everyone. He was undoubtedly the core, and she also smiled.
"Meng Qiao is quite strong."
The military academy student who wanted to imitate her and not train well in the previous video but was caught by Marshal Ying Ying and witnessed by Marshal Pei Shiyun.
Chief of Staff Wen: "How can he compare with Marshal Ying. Among the senior generals, only Marshal Pei can be said to be able to fight a few moves under Marshal Ying, right?"
When he mentioned "Pei Shiyun", he looked at others deliberately inquiringly, and it was obvious that he had teased her like this more than once or twice.
Marshal Ying Ying pressed her brows together, her sharp eyes still smiling, when someone came in, dressed exactly like her.
But he always seemed to like taking off his military jacket and putting it on his arm. When he sat down next to her, he ignored Marshal Ying Ying's jacket, just like at the league game that year.
After sitting down, Pei Shiyun seemed to have heard what they had just said, and asked her sideways: "What can I do?"
Chief of Staff Wen was not surprised: "I'm talking about Shi Yun."
He raised his eyebrows: "I said it, you should ask me anyway, right? What do you mean by asking Marshal Ying? Do you dislike my old ears?"
He called him Shiyun, Pei Shiyun nodded slightly as a junior salute, after all, Chief of Staff Wen had watched him grow up. His eyes crossed with Ying Ying's for a moment, and he knew his thoughts very well.
Pei Shiyun: "I'm just worried that my uncle will dislike me."
Chief of Staff Wen waved his hand: "Yes, yes, only Marshal Ying does not despise you."
Pei Shiyun stopped talking, lowered his eyebrows and adjusted his gloves, looking like he was reflecting on what his elders said. But Ying Ying, who was just leaning against the backrest and watching lazily, suddenly tapped the back of his hand with her finger.
The fans who were watching the video screamed.
The two of them were sitting close to each other. He turned his head and even cut out this photo to be used as a marriage certificate photo, although no one had ever thought of this before.
Pei Shiyun: "What's wrong?"
Ying Ying rested her right elbow on the armrest and nodded her head. She had developed the habit of leaning because of her back injury, but she certainly didn't look like a serious and stern soldier now.
She blended into the scene naturally, like an audience who was only there to watch the live performance. The people around her were the ones she specially invited and shared with: "I didn't ask you to look at me, but look at that."
She raised her eyes slightly.
As a military commander, he has excellent insight and judgment. It took Pei Shiyun almost no time to lock his eyes with her.
"Meng Qiao?"
Ying Ying raised her eyebrows to show her approval, and then tapped with her fingertips again - this time at the armrest: "You have a fixed partner right after graduation."
Nebula was very sensitive to things like premature love - although they did not call it premature love, but regarded it as an intimate relationship or private association that violated the Nebula system, just like the union of marshals from different military domains.
But even with such cooperation day and night, it is difficult to avoid the growth of other emotions. Among them, Ying Pei can be said to be the best in this regard.
Pei Shiyun: "It's normal to get used to matching with each other." He glanced at her as he said this: "There's no need to blame her."
Chief of Staff Wen was also Meng Qiao's teacher. Perhaps because of his good position, he could see clearly and nodded seriously:
"Tsk, yes, this guy is only in the top ten in terms of overall strength. Together with Meng Qiao, he can rank second in the trial competition. Didn't Marshal Ying Ying say some time ago that she wanted to find a partner for herself? She actually found one. Wow, his strength is not weak, and he can be compared with you guys before-"
He turned his finger halfway and found that the two marshals at the center of the topic were indifferent, so he coughed and returned to the topic.
Pei Shiyun: "The ban on fixed pairings has been too long and too rigid. It can be modified as appropriate. Otherwise, the cadets who want to continue pairings will have to start over."
Marshal Ying Ying obviously agreed, but he insisted on singing the opposite tune with a lazy smile: "How do you know that they want to continue to be partners, and not because they are forced to do so?"
She raised her eyebrows and gestured to the people below: "Aren't we separated now?"
Pei Shiyun looked over. The two figures really clapped their hands, and then went back to find their partners. Marshal Ying Ying drank a sip of water and smiled again.
Pei Shiyun observed for a while and concluded calmly: "They are not suitable."
Ying Ying's eyebrows moved slightly. It would be inappropriate to separate them for a moment. Marshal Pei's standards were really strict. She turned her head and was about to say yes. It seemed that the longer they were together, the better.
Pei Shiyun turned around and said to her, "Your assault scores are not as good as mine and Marshal Ying's back then."
Ying Ying's eyebrows jumped, and he lowered his eyes: "It's not to this extent, there is really no tacit understanding."
Ying Ying: “.”
The other generals were laughing again.
Unlike the two marshals, many of them have held high positions and retired, and their current smiles are more like a warm and loving gesture towards the younger generation.
After all, the leaders of this generation of Xingyun are different. They are quite young. Moreover, they are quite impatient.
Chief of Staff Wen didn't want to care at all. When someone teased him to catch Meng Qiao and his partner, he waved his hand and used Pei Shiyun's words as a shield:
"Didn't I say we don't have any tacit understanding? There's no such thing as a private connection."
Unexpectedly, other generals arrived one after another. After a while of greeting, someone suddenly asked, "Why are they sitting together?"
Ying Ying looked over.
The generals behind him said, "Oh, he has taken someone else's position. This Zhuang Chou is also a man with a bad temper."
"Why, they're holding hands? Don't you have any tacit understanding?"
"When we talked about changing partners, Old Wu from the First Military Academy told me that he had negotiated a condition with Zhuang Chou. This condition couldn't be this, could it?"
Can't they just fall in love?
Chief of Staff Wen, who was supposed to be in charge, said: "Tsk tsk, this is too shameless."
It's really disgusting.
Pei Shiyun: “.”
Ying Ying looked at him and raised her eyebrows.
Pei Shiyun glanced over there, then looked away, and straightened his coat on the armrest as if he had no temper.
When the lights were dimmed before the game started, Ying Ying looked at him as if to ask him what he thought about his wrong guess. Pei Shiyun said in a calm voice, "You don't follow the rules."
Ying Ying smiled: "Does Marshal Pei mind? Why not send someone to explain the hard and fast rule of not allowing private contact?"
Pei Shiyun glanced at her and confirmed that she was teasing him on purpose. Then the shadow in the dark moved, and Ying Ying immediately raised her hand alertly, but after all, she was sitting next to a familiar general, and anyone would notice if she moved too much, so she could only move quickly and then be held quickly.
Ying Ying's eyebrows twitched.
Pei Shiyun held her fingers and said, "Teacher, why didn't you ask me if I was willing to negotiate?"
.So this is the kind of rule.
Ying Ying laughed angrily, but soon lost his temper and replied in a low voice: "Maybe he is afraid that Marshal Pei will also break the rules." He was asked to restrain himself.
Pei Shiyun held it tighter.
In what was supposed to be a casual gathering for the year-end report and summary, the senior generals sat together. The two marshals in the center were holding hands with each other, with their fingers interlocked and pressed on the armrests. Because of the dim light, no one could see clearly.
Ying Ying wanted to pull his hand out, but Pei Shiyun remained expressionless and just clasped his hands together in the shadow.
Pei Shiyun: “Who knows.”
Ying Ying: “Still so crazy?” He’s used to it.
Pei Shiyun tilted his head and whispered, "Except for you, who knows that I am so crazy."
Ying Ying looked up at him. Pei Shiyun was really angry. She was about to fight him with her mental strength and kick him off, but he still held on and refused to let go.
But she was actually also so angry that she laughed.
"You really want to sleep in the machinery warehouse?"
Pei Shiyun glanced at her, but still didn't let go: "They all held hands."
Why can't we hold hands?
As new leaders, they certainly gave their subordinates and successors more rights. But they had made their own way. If he wanted to be with her openly, no one could stop them from being openly.
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