Chapter 680 Ghost-faced rat tide(1/2)
Amid the laughter in the main control room, Wang Fan began to slowly study the orange training mecha based on the information provided by Meng Qiang. He circled several times around the training mecha and quickly found the entrance.
According to Earth Science Fiction Films' understanding of mechas, the cockpit of mechas is usually on the upper body or on the head, but the cockpit of Sahara Star is not on the head, but on the abdomen of mechas.
In Wang Mo's eyes, the cockpit is undoubtedly unscientific on the abdomen, because the abdomen is large, just like the abdomen of human chests, it is easy to become the target of attack during battle.
However, when he found the entrance, he suddenly thought of a question.
The physique of Sahara is weak. Perhaps, designing the cockpit on the abdomen of the mecha is the optimal choice. After all, climbing from the ground to the head of the mecha as high as 12 meters is definitely a cool job, and climbing from the ground to the abdomen will save much more effort.
Thinking of this, Wang Fu was very impressed.
It seems that any technological development is people-oriented and serves mankind.
In full view of everyone, Wang Fan did not climb up the climbing stairs of the mecha's legs, but climbed directly into the cockpit of the mecha with his bare hands. According to what the information said, he inserted the red card into the card slot, and the orange-yellow mecha's abdomen quietly opened a steel gate that was just enough for one person to enter...
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Wang Mo didn't know that just as he climbed onto the mecha with bare hands, the main control room, which was originally laughing, suddenly fell into a suffocating silence.
Climb with bare hands!
Looking at Wang Stupid's agile movements, the eyes of the people in the main control room were almost falling out.
"Who allowed him to wear the exoskeleton mecha?!" In the main control room, a voice roared loudly. He was the training instructor of this main control room and the highest commander of this main control room. In addition to occasionally giving him guidance, he is mainly responsible for the supervision of security affairs in the area.
In order to improve the physical fitness of Sahara residents and to avoid unfair competition, exoskeleton mechas are not allowed to wear exoskeleton mechas when Sahara mechas are trained or assessed.
Of course, the wear of exoskeleton mecha is not only for fairness, but also for the safety of the equipment of the training base. After all, humans wearing exoskeleton mechas will pose a certain threat to some equipment, especially those exoskeleton mechas that are twelve times and thirteen times. If worn on some already powerful humans, the power that explodes is extremely terrifying.
"Sir, the data of the teleportation ball shows that he is not wearing an exoskeleton mecha..." a staff member said weakly.
"What! Are you sure?!" The instructor stood up with an incredible expression on his face.
"Sir, our teleportation ball has the most advanced detection equipment from Sahara. Even the latest invisible exoskeleton mecha, it is impossible to escape monitoring."
The staff member spoke while searching for data. As the data leaked on the holographic screen, his originally weak voice became certain.
"It's really not... it's really not..."
The instructor murmured to himself, constantly mobilizing the information about the teleportation ball. Soon, monitoring data about Wang Mo appeared on the holographic screen. The data showed that he was not wearing any high-tech equipment.
"Hey, he started training..."
Just as everyone was searching for teleportation information, the orange mecha began to repeat some movements on the holographic screen.
"It's indeed a rookie."
Looking at the clumsy movements of the training mecha, the staff in the main control room laughed in unison.
At the same time, the instructor whose eyebrows were originally tangled together also stretched out his face.
The movements of the mecha showed that the man was indeed a rookie. He could see such a person almost every day, just from the unfamiliar movements, he could make accurate judgments.
Primary mecha training is extremely boring. Over the long period of time, people just saw the orange mecha repeating some basic fighting movements, which were the same and made people drowsy.
At this time, the instructor looked a little disappointed.
At the beginning, Wang St.'s agile climbing movement shocked the instructor, but now it seems that the other party is indeed a rookie, with a sharp and concise training movement, and no skill at all.
Of course, the instructor still admired this person's patience. He actually repeated a simple turn around more than 300 times.
"When will the ghost-faced rat be brought?" a staff member asked boredly.
"Well, get some ghost-faced rats to be happy." The instructor was also a little drowsy and wanted to find some fun to boost his energy.
"Okay." A staff member began to manipulate the main console, and he was familiar with this.
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Wang Mo didn't know that just as he was focusing on training, the teleportation ball that was suspended not far away quietly left.
The speed of the teleportation ball flying is not an exaggeration at all. It is just a matter of a few breaths and has reached dozens of kilometers away.
The people in the main control room are very familiar with this area. They know that there is a huge rat cave nearby.
No one knows Ghost-faced Rat better than the Sahara.
The Ghost-faced Rat is a ferocious beast the size of a rabbit on earth. It looks ferocious, so it is called the Ghost-faced Rat. It has a pair of sharp fangs that can pierce metal, runs fast and is extremely cruel.
The ghost-faced rat has a very strong survivability and can reproduce and thrive in extremely harsh environments. Any living thing is their food. On this desolate planet, except for the Sahara mecha, the ghost-faced rat has an absolute dominance.
Although the ghost-faced rat can bite through metal, it is not able to pose a threat to steel mechas because of its short teeth. Therefore, the ghost-faced rat has always been the best "helper" for mecha training.
During mecha training, the first thing you have to face is the brutal and swift ghost-faced rat.
Of course, for rookies like Wang St, for the first time, they usually only train some basic movements, jumping and running, and they usually don’t have to face ghost-faced rats unless the people in the main control room are bored for fun.
The teleportation ball released an infrasonic wave specifically targeting the ghost-faced rat. In the rat's hole that stretched for dozens of miles, the stimulated ghost-faced rat surged out like a tide, making a squeaking sound...
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Wang Fan was training with all his attention and repeatedly doing some repetitive basic movements. He had already done the whole set of movements that Meng Qiang provided to him over and over again. At present, he needed to start speeding up, connect some individual technical movements to form practical combat capabilities.
In the eyes of many people, Wang Stupid is a carefree person, but those who truly understand Wang Stupid know that when there are benefits and dangers, Wang Stupid is definitely a person who can endure hardships.
In order to return to Earth as soon as possible, Wang Mo was doing his best and did not dare to be lazy at all.
At present, if you want to leave Sahara without knowing it, the optimal choice is to obtain relevant documents from the mecha master in a very short time. Only in this way can you get access to the Sahara spacecraft.
At the beginning, Wang Fan had thought about finding enlighteners who awakened humans on the Sahara Star, but when he thought that these characters were core figures with extremely important status, they were generally difficult to get in touch with. It would be better to get in touch with the spaceship through extraordinary means and travel directly away.
If the spacecraft cannot travel back to Earth, obtaining the mecha master's certificate will also facilitate access to the upper levels of the Sahara Star.
What Wang Mo is most depressed now is that the interstellar dock of Sahara is in outer space. Sahara itself only has some transportation means of shuttle between Sahara and star-rated docks, and does not have large spacecraft that can interstellar. Therefore, obtaining relevant documents from mecha masters is not contrary to finding enlightened people who awaken humans. No matter what, he needs to obtain the mecha master's ID to get the certificate first before he has the opportunity to get the spacecraft and the upper level.
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Just as Wang Mo was training and thinking about how to return to Earth, suddenly, a creepy rustling sound rang out.
What's it?
Wang Fan did not use his divine thoughts, but followed the local customs and opened the search system of the mecha.
Through the training just now, Wang Fan already knew the control system of the mecha, and the holographic dynamic screen was immediately retrieved on the holographic screen.
"Fuck!"
Looking at the ghost-faced rats moving densely on the wasteland, Wang Mo felt chills on his back.
calculate!
Wang Fan immediately used the mecha's light brain lock system to calculate the ghost-faced rat on the wasteland, and the light brain scanning system began to emit signals.
one thousand!
Two thousand!
Five thousand!
Hundreds of thousands!
Three hundred thousand!
Five hundred thousand!
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Looking at the data constantly refreshing on the holographic screen, Wang Stun's scalp was numb.
In fact, not only Wang Mo's scalp was numb, but also the staff in the main control room also had numb scalp.
At this time, ghost-faced rats from all directions were still gathering, just like countless streams gathering into a vast ocean, forming an unparalleled visual impact.
Today is a bit unusual.
In the past, when teleportation balls provoked ghost-faced rats through ultrasound, ghost-faced rats usually only dispatched thousands, with the highest record of tens of thousands. For example, millions of ghost-faced rats were dispatched in full swing, which can be said to be unique.
The situation is a bit out of control.
If it is a combat mecha, no matter how many ghost-faced rats are, it is not a problem. After all, combat mechas can fly, but the problem is that the trainee is now flying a training mecha, and it is a land training mecha.
It is not a problem to train a mecha to deal with tens of thousands of ghost-faced rats, but no one can guarantee that it will deal with hundreds of thousands or even millions of ghost-faced rats. Moreover, the person who drives the mecha to train is still an absolute rookie.
"Sir, what should I do?"
A staff member asked in fear.
Everyone's eyes fell on the instructor.
No matter how much you play, no one hopes that something will happen. If the student has a major accident, no one in this main control room will be able to escape, and there will be even a prison disaster.
For the safety of students, Sahara Star is subject to strict laws comparable to the environmental protection law, and no one dares to test the law with his own eyes.
"Let him return to the teleportation ball."
"Yes, sir!"
"ah……"
Just as people's eyes fell from the instructor's face to the holographic screen, they exclaimed in unison.
On the holographic screen, the extremely dazzling orange mecha ran wildly on the wasteland. In the direction of its rush, it was a group of ghost-faced rats that looked like a tide.
To be continued...