After binding the defective product system, I became a group favorite

Cen Yang has seen images of starship crashes in the news, all of which are unconventional, sudden violent jolts, and then the starship lost control, the cabin lost pressure, and the oxygen was lost rapidly. He struggled for half an hour with the oxygen mask on. When the reserves of oxygen are exhausted, people will be hypoxic and suffocate in space.

The accident rate of starships is extremely low, but once it happens, there is no room for recovery in the vast space, and everyone can only wait for death.

With a pale face, he stumbled towards the outside, Shen Heng's room was very close to the control room, and he ran in that direction without thinking, the starship was shaking so violently that he couldn't control it at all. Keeping my center of gravity, I don't know how many times I fell on the road, and my knees and arms were also bruised and bruised on the bulkhead.

The short ten-meter journey seemed to never reach the end. Cen Yang was so frightened that his heart was about to burst, and finally reached the door of the control room.

In the control room, Shen Heng, lieutenant Willie, and captain Gao Feng were sitting in their respective positions. The safety belts protruded from the left and right shoulders, the sides of the waist, and between the legs at five points, holding people firmly in place. Fastened to the seat, Gao Feng glanced at the constantly fluctuating data and several monitoring screens in the cabin, and suddenly said: "General, monitoring position No. 1, Cen Yang is at the door of the control room."

Shen Heng, who had closed his eyes and thought about the candidates for the First Legion, opened his eyes in an instant, and his gaze was immediately locked on the screen next to him. The door of the control room was fingerprinted and iris, and it also had a strong sound insulation effect. Yang couldn't open it, so he had to knock on the door outside.

He immediately unbuckled his seat belt, stood up in the shaking control room, leaned on the fixed handrail on the wall, and walked to the door in a steady pace. As soon as he opened it, Cen Yang couldn't help but shed tears down his cheeks because of panic. As if meeting a savior, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly.

Shen Heng held on to the armrest with one hand, and hugged Cen Yang tightly with the other hand. The person in his arms was not yet fully developed, with a young man's stature and bones, and a thin waist that could be wrapped around him with one hand. At this moment It was trembling violently, like a puppy fished out of the water.

"Admiral, what to do, what to do, are we going to die?" Cen Yang cried and said, "It doesn't matter if I die, what should you do! Is there any way? Is it right now that we haven't left Capital Star yet? Is it too late? Is the starship out of control? Is there any rescue?"

Anyway, his life expectancy is full and there are only two years left. Whether he can successfully extend his life is unknown, and he will die if he dies.But Shen Heng is different, he is the youngest general of the empire, the best mecha soldier, he controls the first legion of the empire and the hyperspace heavy armor, he is the hope of the empire, how can he be defeated because of his temporary Xing Xing died on such a small starship going to trial?

"Yangyang!" Shen Heng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he hugged Cen Yang tightly, turned his body and leaned against the bulkhead to fix it, so that he reached out and touched the back of Cen Yang's head, and comforted him, "Don't scare yourself, the battleship is fine. , just normal bumps."

Cen Yang's teary eyes: "Huh?"

People can't stand still, is it normal?

Shen Heng's voice was deep and reassuring, and he explained carefully: "The starship you sat on before specially added shock-absorbing devices to ensure comfort and safety. But the pursuit of warships is speed, flexibility and attack. Strength and comfort are not considered, and part of the shock absorption effect is discarded, so it will be more bumpy. Blame me for not explaining it clearly to you, don’t be afraid.”

Perhaps because he was used to short and clear command language in the army, Shen Heng rarely spoke so much, but this time he was rare and gentle.

Cen Yang was in shock and clutched Shen Heng's sleeve tightly. It was difficult for a person to think calmly in this kind of shaking that was about to collapse, so he was still flustered and his eyes were full of panic.

At this time, Gao Feng reminded: "Admiral, we are about to leave the atmosphere of the first star."

The stage of transition from the atmosphere to the vacuum will be the moment when the shaking is the most violent. Shen Heng heard that he pulled out a safety belt from the wall, three on the left and three on the left and three on the left. Such a device was used to ensure safety when it was too late to return to the seat. Cen Yang was still in a daze, and Shen Heng didn't have time to teach him, so he simply tied the two together. The person's body was tightly bound, and Cen Yang felt as if he was being pressed hard into Shen Heng's arms by a strong force. The two of them were tightly pressed together with only two layers of fabric, and he could feel the chest and abdomen of the other person breathing. The ups and downs, and the slow and powerful beating of the heart.

Then, the vibration of the battleship went up to another level. The violent degree seemed to dismantle this small artificial object. However, this violent shaking came and went quickly, and it only lasted about five seconds. , the battleship seemed to break out of some barrier, and entered a completely smooth gliding state.

They went into space.

The officers who were accustomed to this kind of jolt unfastened their seat belts and stood up from their seats.Shen Heng also opened the buckle, only Cen Yang was still in a daze, unable to figure out the situation, and stood there stupidly, with tear stains on his fair face, and his eyelashes were all soaked, curled up in clusters.

"Okay, it's okay." Shen Heng patted him on the back, and Cen Yang realized that he was still in his arms. He quickly took a step back and stood up, rubbing his red cheek with the back of his hand—— I don't know if I'm crying or ashamed, "It will still be like this when you jump and enter the atmosphere of the barren star, don't move around in the room." Shen Heng said.

Gao Feng reminded: "The rear cabin is not as swaying as the front one. As long as it is stabilized, it will be fine, usually within 10 minutes. I will issue an early warning before the next trip."

Cen Yang was a little dazed: "Are you all used to it?"

"It's more than that," this time it was the annoying Yang Yimin who lazily interjected next to him, "What is this? The first-year students of the Military Academy are not afraid. If you can't bear it like this, don't do it as soon as possible." Mecha, you don’t need someone to beat you to make you faint first.”

Although his words are hateful, what he said is true. The shaking produced by the mecha during movement and combat is many times stronger than this. Maintaining stability and calmness in the violent tremors is an introductory lesson for mecha soldiers , the scientific name is "shock and vertigo tolerance establishment", freshmen will be thrown into a simulator that looks like a drum washing machine, and they will be thrown every day. When they first entered school, a group of freshmen spit on the ground after class. He is a first-year mech soldier.

It was precisely because of this that neither Shen Yanzhi, Cen Lang, nor Shen Heng took the warship's jolting seriously, so they forgot to remind Cen Yang.

Cen Yang was quite skeptical when he heard the words, and asked Shen Heng for his affirmation with his eyes, wanting to confirm whether this person was cheating on him, but after getting the confirmation from the other party, he had no choice but to admit defeat: "If you don't go up, you don't go up!"

Yang Yimin snorted as if he had won.

"Childish." Cen Yang muttered.

He was afraid that Yang Yimin would hate him, so he put his voice down so low that only Shen Heng who was beside him could hear it.The latter glanced at his pajamas with a Q version of an angry little dinosaur raising his hands. He was noncommittal, but turned his head slightly, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth in a direction that no one noticed.

After the battleship enters space, it will fly according to the voyage that has already been set.The computer will automatically monitor, and only one person needs to be left in the control room to be on duty, and everyone else has returned to the back cabin to rest.Shen Heng sent Cen Yang to his room.

"Go to bed early." After he finished this sentence, he added, "If you are still afraid next time, just call me."

"Okay." Cen Yang smiled obediently at him, and raised his hand foolishly, "Good night, General."

Shen Heng frowned suddenly: "What happened to the arm?"

The cuff of the pajamas slipped down with the movement of raising his hand, revealing a bruise on the outside of his forearm. Cen Yang glanced at it, and only then felt the pain belatedly: "...Ah, it must have been knocked on the road just now. Just scan it with the therapeutic device."

"Did you fall?" Shen Heng asked.

"It doesn't count," Cen Yang recalled how he was bouncing around like a bouncing ball, "It's just too wobbly, and he couldn't stand firmly."

Self-blame flashed in Shen Heng's eyes. They are all used to this kind of shaking, so they ignored Cen Yang, but this is not an excuse. Since he promised to bring him out, he should take care of it, "There are other places ?"

"Hmm...maybe it's on my legs too."

He didn't feel it just now, but now that he was reminded, Cen Yang only felt pain everywhere in his body.My arms and legs are okay, but why does my stomach hurt a little?

Cen Yang touched his stomach suspiciously, and then directly lifted off his pajamas.

His body is still flexible and thin between a boy and an adult man, his skin is very white, his ribs are clear but not obtrusive, although his waist and abdomen do not have neat abdominal muscles like Shen Heng's years of training, but there is no trace of excess Yu, the lower abdomen is flat, covered with a thin layer of muscle, with a kind of youthful but full of vigorous life tension.

And on his chest and upper abdomen, there are a few conspicuous red marks, which look like red plums in the snow on the cold white complexion, which are very eye-catching.

"This is..." Cen Yang frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized, and looked at Shen Heng's military uniform, which was decorated with zircon buttons, "Oh, general, it's your buttons, you hugged me too hard gone."

However, Shen Heng turned his head suddenly as if he had been scalded by that large piece of skin, and his tone was a little blunt: "It's good to just sweep it with a therapeutic device."

"Oh, good." Cen Yang nodded, and said obediently, "Then I'll deal with it first, good night, General, see you tomorrow."