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Chapter 838 Su Zhichen (71)

Chapter 838 Backtracking Dust (71)

Wu Qi also complained silently in Qing Zhou's mind.

[So, boss, what do you call it, make your girlfriend angry in the morning, and then spend the whole day making him happy? 】

Qing Zhou ignored Wuqi, and even blocked it by the way.

"This is the internal network of the military department. In the entire virtual space, it is only legal to drive mechs here." She lightly changed the subject, "Do you want to try it?"

The two walked up to a mecha.

The first time you log in to the internal network of the military department requires a certain assessment, the difficulty is not high, but the main thing is to prove that the log-in person can drive a mecha.

The blond-haired boy looked up at the mecha shining with metallic luster in front of him, with a slightly dazed expression, and said after a while: "I don't know."

Qing Zhou: "?"

It doesn't matter if others say no, but Ming, as an existence attached to data, should be self-taught in operating instructions.

"This mech gives me a feeling that I don't want to get close and close." The usually arrogant boy showed a somewhat hesitant expression on his face, "Although I don't know why."

Qing Zhou: "..."

She was suddenly startled slightly.

"Maybe it's because..." Qing Zhou's fingertips lightly brushed the mecha in front of him. The mecha in the virtual space is already quite real, and the texture of the mecha in reality is not far from it. The cool metal and fingers Points rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound, "The mecha represents not only strength and glory, but also responsibility and... life."

In the federation, mechas are strictly controlled. Ordinary people spend their entire lives seeing mechas on optical brains at most.

Here, only military members are the only members who legally pilot mechs.

The meaning of the word soldier is already extraordinary.

"Life..." Ming's voice was very low, so low that it was almost difficult to hear.

He did not continue to ask, but after a while he raised his head slightly: "Go and test, I will wait for you inside."

"Okay." Qing Zhou didn't respond to his silence just now.

This may be a tacit understanding that belongs to the two alone.

Qingzhou may be more familiar with the cockpit of a mecha than the military academy.

She slid her fingertips and silently typed a series of instructions.

This operation is the first one learned by all mech soldiers, and it is the operation that all instructors require them to imprint in their minds - the cockpit self-defense ejection command.

If the entire cockpit pops up on land or in the air, it may save the pilot's life.

Of course, the ejection of the cockpit from the mecha is also the last option, because from the moment of ejection, the pilot basically loses the ability to fight and protect himself.

This is a last resort.

After getting used to the operation, Qingzhou made preparations for security defense and started the system test.

The difficulty of this system test is not high, but in order to block the real novices, it cannot be said to be easy.

It was a randomly generated obstacle course.

Without much effort, Qingzhou piloted the mecha to dodge and jump over all the obstacles, landing firmly on the ground.

Then, a dazzling rotating red flower appeared in front of you.

It is also equipped with four golden characters "Customs Passed Successfully".

Qing Zhou: "..."

The aesthetics of the military department is still so worrying.

At the same time, on a ranking list on the military's intranet, the list data suddenly fluctuated slightly.

This list is the newcomer list - that is, the list of account registration test clearance time, because this test can only be done once, and the people who do it are all about the same age, and they are all young people who are new to mechas.

So this list is also dubbed the potential list.

(End of this chapter)

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