Chapter 39: Trouble
"No, you recognized the wrong person, I'm not Xia Liu."
"Neither is it obscene! Please make the words clearer. ”
"Don't touch my head!"
Lin Ling was blocked by the crowd by the wall, slapped away an uncle who was trying to touch his head with his height, and retreated.
She looked at these soldiers who had been treated by herself, and a trace of panic flashed on her originally calm face.
If she hadn't been sane, she would have just wanted to smash the metal wall behind her and escape.
And the system floated in mid-air and watched, looking at Lin Ling's expression and actions, it felt as if it was looking at a fried cat.
[Poof! 】
This simply refreshes its impression of the host.
So it decisively turned on the camera, adjusted the focus, and recorded this scene as a souvenir.
In the end, it was the captain outside the exit who blew the whistle to stop the soldiers from acting excessively thankful.
The crowd dispersed, and Lin Ling was revealed.
The long hair, which was already a little fluffy, was also messy at this moment.
And Lin Ling's hands and feet are also full of flowers and gifts, which basically makes her have no way to retreat.
The one-eyed captain stared at Lin Ling for a while, his face changed slightly, "Put the things and assemble them." ”
With that, he turned and walked away.
It's just that the soft smile he made when he passed around the corner betrayed his mood.
[Hahahahaha! Host you also have today! 】
The system looked at the flowers that the uncle who didn't know if it was the childlike attack that was inserted on Lin Ling's head, and laughed and rolled in the air.
Because of today's medical technology, the general life expectancy of human beings is between 120 and 150, which has caused many soldiers who look young to be more than 20 years older than their original owners.
In their eyes, the newcomer of the original owner is just a little bit like their child.
But Lin Ling still couldn't understand the inexplicable enthusiasm of these people.
She pulled the flower off her head and looked directly at the system rolling in the air.
The system was still smiling, but laughing, and gradually stopped rolling and fell silent.
It looked at Lin Ling blankly, and suddenly had a bad premonition.
When Lin Ling came to the meeting point, the small balls floating beside her with dozens of gift bags attracted everyone's attention.
Even the one-eyed coach stared at him.
At this time, people noticed that it was a combat robot belonging to "Xia Liu".
As the "Xia Liu" of the party, that is, Lin Ling, walked into the team as if he were blind, and let the ball float in the air in a daze.
Through the gaps in the paper bags, everyone even saw a look of despair on the little thing's face.
But soon everyone agreed that it was just a delusion.
How can a battle robot have an expression again?
It's an idea that pops up at the same time.
Lin Ling ignored the gaze cast by the system and stood at the end of the line with an expressionless face.
The one-eyed captain glanced at Lin Ling, who was almost blocked by the people in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and finally started talking about some matters without saying anything.
Compared to the inconsequential things that were explained at the time of the initial assembly, the topic this time is obviously related to the next battle.
A large holographic image is projected behind Captain One-Eye.
He pointed to some of the star fields that had been marked red.
"As you know, alien lifeforms have launched an all-out assault on us. Due to the suddenness of events, we have lost three colonized planets. ”
A planet unfolds under his movements.
On the magnified surface, strange alien shapes constantly stir on the ground.
The shape of these monsters reminded Lin Ling of the stumps and flesh she had seen on the ground when she first arrived.
The captain continued to explain, pointing to the team's next battle scene.
At the same time, it also analyzes the combat situation of the last team.
But all the while, he didn't mention the people who died.
He was talking, but he didn't spit out the names of any of the dead.
This is true until the end.
"Disband!" His voice fell, and the bustling crowd was already moving in their own direction.
Some of the members were still trying to get closer to Lin Ling again, but they still chose to retreat with a smile under the gaze of Captain One-Eyed.
This also made Lin Ling breathe a sigh of relief.
She noticed that the one-eyed captain nodded in this direction, and he didn't know what he was talking with his mouth slightly open.
Lin Ling's afterglow keenly noticed the booklet in the other party's hand.
The dense names have been written all over the book, and the big characters on it have also clearly fallen into Lin Ling's eyes.
"Sacrifice List"
Lin Ling looked away in silence.
When they looked around again, the soldiers were still laughing.
[They have a really good mentality. 】
The system full of gift bags floated to Lin Ling's side, remembering the initial dullness on the spaceship, which was really in clear contrast to the scene in front of him.
"......" Lin Ling glanced at the system, and captured the scene in the corner when she looked back.
The young soldier was laughing as he watched his companion.
Suddenly, tears fell from his eyes.
He wiped it off with his sleeve, and his eyes intertwined with Lin Ling.
He smiled again.
"Maybe it's the mentality." Lin Ling looked away and held the gift bag in her hand.
A pair of orange eyes with emotions that the system can't understand.
Looking at the big or small inside, even the handmade gifts, I was silent for a while.
In fact, the number of these gifts far exceeds the number of people she treated.
Even some people who she had not saved stuffed gifts into her arms.
What should I say at that time, these people seemed to be happy for their comrades who survived, and they also seemed to be sincerely grateful.
Human emotions are hard to understand.
The hand holding the gift bag clenched slightly, and before crushing the gift inside, Lin Ling let go of her hand.
She walked into the makeshift dormitory and found the quantum warehouse that belonged to the original owner.
Keep all the gifts in the warehouse.
Through this, non-living objects can be quantum-uploaded to the Alternate Space Warehouse, so that they can be retrieved directly even on the next planet.
[Wow, that's ugly.] 】
The system looked at the handmade items in the bag and let out an exclamation, and then was hit on the head by Lin Ling.
After that, it looked up suspiciously, but saw Lin Ling continuing to save gifts without even looking at it.
The system finds it rather inexplicable.
After everything was done, Lin Ling turned her head to look at the system and said, "How is your tracking status?" ”
[Rest assured, tracked.] 】
The system said confidently, and at the same time expanded the minimap that only it and Lin Ling could see.
[But I still haven't found the program, and I wonder if it was my self-check program that cleared it.] 】
"I think it's very likely."
Looking at the small map in front of him, he basically presented all the information in the vicinity.
Whether it's an all-important arsenal or an important central energy core, it's all detailed on the map.
This also saves Linling a lot of trouble.
Pressing her chin, Lin Ling pointed at the yellow dot on the map, which represented the tracker, and there were several notes on the location where she stayed - high-rise residential area.
I don't know why Lin Ling remembered the mission goal again.