Chapter 112: Can You Control It?
Yi entered the bedroom, his slender fingers resting on the wall for a moment as if he had pressed a mechanism.
An Yimeng probed the probe, and she heard a noise.
But in fact, there was a board on the table.
The board was still quite high, straight up from the table.
"Xi," Yi called out to the tall guy over there.
Xi heard the sound and immediately walked into the house.
Yi pulled out of his seat, Xi raised an eyebrow, and sat down with a slender figure.
The slightly darkened sky made Xi's mask colder and colder.
A computer appeared directly in the board, and the computer was very strange, without a keyboard.
"Your observation skills should be good. â
Yi smiled at Xi, who knows why he was so sure.
Xi is nondeniable, and seems to be smiling but not smiling.
Ling Ce saw that outside the window facing the board, there was something similar to a combat aircraft.
This thing was very different from the flying machine he had practiced in the honor school before.
Anyway, this thing...
"Let's go out and have a look. Yi just patted Ling Ce on the shoulder.
Ling Ce bowed his head and went out after him.
This fighter is very cramped and sturdy, as if it can only accommodate one person.
Ling Ce looked at the smooth silver shell, especially the unique hollow tube underneath.
"It's aggressive. â
Yi explained that he knew that even the schools of higher education in City Z would categorically not train students to fly offensive fighters.
Ling Ce was thoughtful, but it was still quite challenging.
That year, he was known as a school bully in Z City.
Under the slightly curly tin foil perm, a red and white hairband is pressed, and he wears sports wristbands and raises his eyebrows, which has a unique charm.
"I want to try. He looked at Yi.
Yi raised an eyebrow, indicating that it was perfectly fine.
Yi's silver-white hair was slightly lifted by the wind, and in the slightly darkened sky, the squirting bloomed.
Opening the hatch, Ling Ce sat inside.
This fighter is like a ferocious bat or a gentle swift, which is very unique.
Including the handle and controller inside, there is an imprint of a hollow Z.
Zīŧ
For the sake of Z City?
Ling Ce rubbed his hand in confusion.
Flipping the button, putting on the communication connector, and selecting the initial mode, Ling Ce looked at the person standing in the open space in front of him again.
Yi had his hands in his pockets, his silver hair floating, and his glow-green eyes staring at him quietly.
Holding the handle, as if he had controlled the flying plane before, Ling Ce's hand slid neatly.
The gears turned, crushing the lawn, and then buzzing.
Gradually, Ling Ce felt that his body was stuck in the air, and it was indeed the same reason as the flying machine.
â......â
"Hey, hey, can you hear me?"
Ling Ce's announcement ringed, and Xi's voice rang in his ears.
"Yes, please instruct. Ling Ce responded.
"Go five hundred meters ahead to the left and turn back. â
"Roger!"
Ling Ce pressed the travel button, which was different from the flying machine, but it was not difficult to study.
Yi narrowed his eyes, his green eyes unclear.
The speed was very fast, and he turned back after 500 meters according to the order.
Not more than a meter, not less than a meter, exactly five hundred meters.
It can be seen that this guy is really meticulous.
When he came down, Yi patted his white palm approvingly.
"How?" Ling Ce asked.
"Very good. Yi patted him on the shoulder.
He didn't believe it anyway, it turned out to be a twenty-year-old boy.
Such a good sense of direction, a cool head, and extraordinary driving ability.
Let him be amazed.
Yi goes back and sees Xi holding her chin and looking at the screen.
The hand patted him on the shoulder, and Yi saw the wireframe and bird's-eye view on the screen.
I have to say, these two guys can really help him.
"This position, is that how it is analyzed?"
Xi asked, red eyes under the mask, waiting for an approval.
"That's right. Yi bowed his head, he just glanced at the screen, and the direction was no problem.
If a guy with strong recognition and reading ability is paired with a guy with a keen sense of combat...
The corners of Yi's mouth gradually rise...
Fan Jiuyan said that before he found this place, it was better to give him a clue...
"Ling Ce, let's go now, go find the gathering area of the blood clan. â
Ling Ce put the communication connector back on, and he adjusted the position of his ears and instruments.
"Okay," he paused, "but how do you find them?"
Yi walked up to Xi, and his slender fingers flexibly typed something, and Xi looked at the red dots that immediately appeared on the screen...
The dots blink and slowly expand.
"Can you do this?" Yi asked, turning to Xi.
Xi nodded, "It's the first time I've used this kind of equipment, and I'm not very proficient, but I can study it." â
"I feel like Xi has a high IQ. Ling Ce smiled and took off his coat.
Yi smiled, "You're not bad either, Ling Ce. â
This is the first time he has praised and recognized people so far.
"Theory is combined with practice, and guidance and coordination are carried out in combat. Ling Ce laughed, "Right?"
"......," Yi nodded.
"Zhihang will be proud to have such a younger brother. â
Hearing Yi say this, Ling Ce nodded.
"By the way, you don't have to exterminate them in one fell swoop, because everything has a beginning, and slowly torture, this process is worth savoring. â
Yi patted him on the shoulder, "Your girl, I'll take care of it too." â
Ling Ce looked at An Yimeng, who was sitting on the sofa outside, not knowing what to think.
He walked over and leaned over in front of her.
"What are you thinking?" he asked.
An Yimeng shook her head, she knew that she was currently neutral and would not help Yi or favor Brother Fan.
"You should have said to me, stay safe. â
He chuckled and amused.
I remember that at school, he had not spoken to her in a very serious tone.
"I want to say to you, wait until you come back. â
Ann responded to him without thinking.
The soft sound is like a cloud that has just been picked, clean and flawless.
Touching her head, Ling Ce got up.
The corners of his clothes were tugged, and the force was very light, and Ling Ce had to turn his head.
"Must you kill them?" she whispered.
She didn't look up, and her drooping eyelashes could be seen in this direction.
â......â
Ling Ce nodded solemnly.
"Because, there must always be someone who stands up and tells the blood clan that the human world can only be dominated by humans. â
The Blood Clan has always been a bully, and he can't bear the unfriendliness of humans.
Maybe this is his obsession, he doesn't want to be submissive, he doesn't want to swallow his anger.
An Yimeng respects his decision, just like in the class, his grades are much higher than everyone else.
He usually likes to brush up on problems, and he has the best grades in mathematics, so he has been doing mathematics.
It's not that I want to build on my strengths and improve my grades.
It's just that he probably wants to prove to everyone that he has the ability, strength, and ability.
Do it well at something.
And do something for the world.
I also hope that the world can remember that there is such a human being with superior intelligence and constantly improving.
He will cling to the world and leave an area for the rampant Bloodline....
Give this human who knows how to resist a chance to raid the Bloodline...
Then he Ling Ce will definitely seize the opportunity and not let go.