Time: Eight o'clock in the evening.

For Vera Wang and Song Yiru, there are two major events in the game today. One thing is that it has already happened, the successful counteroffensive of the Chinese zone has gone into hell. The other is about to happen, and they are about to land on the Sky Flying Island that has been taking a long time.

The first is a major event in the entire Chinese region, and the latter will be a major event in their lives, and Song Yi has a hunch that cracking the secret of opening the floating island will be a milestone for them in the game.

With the popularity of the game of mercenary world, it is even linked to the market economy, which is enough to change the life of their otaku sling.

"If you can succeed, you have to thank that Mr. Yuan." Song Meinu thought.

Although the new tenant and neighbor rejected their offer to cooperate, he was inspired by the idea of landing on Kamifei Island.

"It's 1,200 yards away." Wang Weiwei in the distance in the map constantly reports the trajectory of the flying island on the team channel.

Because it is flying around the map, the trajectory is not a straight line distance, and it needs to be constantly corrected. If you miss this one, you'll have to wait a while. The Chinese are all starting to counterattack Hell, and they can't help but be a little anxious after taking too long on this map, but this time they will succeed no matter what.

"At the speed of the flying island, 1,200 yards will take about 37 minutes and 20 seconds." Song Meinu thought for a while and said, "Weiwei, you keep an eye on the progress, I'll eat the bag of instant noodles first." ”

Passing by the sink, seeing her sloppy image in the mirror, there was no trace of the royal sister beauty at all, Song Meinu comforted herself: "I'm not playing games, I'm fighting for my career, compared with those entrepreneurs who live in the office and don't take a shower for a month, at least I have a bed to sleep in!" ”

Countless facts have proved that when a woman, especially a beautiful woman, gives up her image and does something, the whole world will make way for it to regress.

At this time, Song Beauty, the broken cauldron is not enough to describe her mood, with a tragic and tragic indomitable mood, she quickly ended the instant noodles and went online again.

"Report the situation!"

Wang Weiwei said: "There are still less than 700 yards away, and you should be able to see the flying island by now." ”

As she said, Song Yiru was standing on the mountain, and in her position, a small black dot representing Feidao could be seen in her field of vision.

Next, Wang Weiwei can rest, enter the distance of 500 yards, converted into a real distance, about 500 meters, that is, a distance of about a mile, and the coordinates of the flying island will be displayed on the personal minimap.

For the distance scale on her personal minimap, according to her prediction, the speed of Feidao's movement can be completely accurate to a deviation of less than 5 seconds.

Watching Fei Dao slowly approaching, listening to the sound of Wang Weiwei taking a bath in the bathroom, her mind entered an extremely tense state. Predicting a moving object on the whole map, accurate to the deviation within 5 seconds, sounds professional and can't be more professional, the real situation only she knows.

According to the idea given to her by the neighbor's tenant, the highest point that the trebuchet can launch to and the time when the flying island just passes the highest point is only three seconds, and the deviation of the other two seconds is not within the control of manpower.

For example, if the flying island can levitate in the sky, there must be a magnetic effect, and the geomagnetic field in the map is not something she can control.

Even the slightest deviation that doesn't affect the result can take less than five seconds.

That is, she is now in control of all the situations and has just reached the passing line.

"Wind speed, wind direction, the influence of regional magnetic fields, possible deviations in robot operation, what else can improve accuracy?" Song Beauty's eyebrows condensed with hanging needle lines.

The realism and flexibility of this game fascinated her, and she could experience the professional level of things that were impossible in reality. As a pseudo-tech fan, she enjoys her current career.

"One last check on the condition of the trebuchet."

Once everything was ready, Tobishima's silhouette kept coming to mind, her heart beating faster and faster, almost reaching her throat. This feeling of excitement, tension, and concentration is something that no one can give her, so she is obsessed with this game.

Because of obsession, you have to play at a high level.

Looking at the strip of cloth hanging on the side, her eyes lit up, the faint air flow that had been there had actually stopped, and the flying island was about to enter the best range of the trebuchet's high point!

"If you keep this airflow for 30 seconds, no, 28 seconds, I can get the deviation accurate to 3 seconds!" She felt her pores explode, and she was excited.

A deviation of less than 3 seconds means that the first hit is 100% successful!

The trajectory of the flying island reached the expected position, and there were still 16 seconds left, and the airflow state remained unchanged.

"I hope there is no resistance on the island like the magic circle he said."

10 seconds.

She quickly climbed to the position of the trebuchet's firing component.

5 seconds.

She closed her eyes, and strangely enough, the image of the tenant at the dinner table was full of boastful conversations.

For more than a month, what impressed her the most was the appearance of the tenant, constantly recalling every word he said at the dinner table, for fear of missing the key inspiration hidden in each sentence.

For more than a month, she had the most contact with not Wang Weiwei, but the tenant Mr. Yuan in her memory, who, in the words of the ancients, had been friends for a long time.

For more than a month, in addition to games, she spent most of her time thinking about him, if she could be so serious when she was admitted to graduate school, she might not gamble her life on a game.

For more than a month, when she closed her eyes and ears, she would think of his words, and she wondered if she was in a demon, but she enjoyed this state very much. If you don't go crazy, you can't survive, if you succeed, go crazy first, and rush forward with your eyes closed!

4 seconds.

She opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes shining with a shear, and she swung the hammer in her hand hard, slamming it on the launcher. For this B-class warhammer weapon, Wang Weiwei farmed wild monsters in the wilderness for a week, and as long as she succeeded, the ordeal was worth it.

The wind is whistling in my ears,

She closes her eyes and enjoys the feeling of flying, this pleasure of going crazy with her eyes closed!

2…… 1……

Bang!

The faint pain of the game's setting came, and it landed!!

"System Prompt: Players enter a special unknown map, World Fame +1000!"

Yes!

Song Yiru let out a scream, and all the depression of more than a month broke out at this moment, and tears were moistening the corners of her eyes. Without experiencing it, others can't understand how fragile a hard-working woman is.

"What's wrong?" Wang Weiwei was taken aback.

"It worked! I'm on the flying island, ah~~~" A long, high-decibel tail pierced the long-suppressed atmosphere in the cabin.

Wang Weiwei also screamed, and ran out of the bathroom happily, the water was rolling down her fair skin, her slender figure was convex and backward, especially the turbulence on her chest, she was exposed to the air one after another by deceiving the frost and snow, and her slender legs moved quickly, turning on the outside monitor.

When Wang Meinu was excitedly carrying out the most primitive aerobic exercise and shouting about her youth to the world, Dawei next door also heard Song Meinu's screams of penetrating the depression and tearing the shackles with Wang Meinu.

"I'll go, what are these two chicks doing in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of recruiting wolves?"

Dawei, who was robbing the mine, muttered.