After watching the video again, everyone gained a lot of "Bang! Nothing useful information has been gathered other than "biubiubiu".

James had to order it to be broadcast again, and so the rapid spread of the infectious disease really spread, and all the pilots were completely brainwashed by the voice.

So much so that in the battle that followed, I would really involuntarily "snap!" And "biubiubiu", this habit also quickly spread among pilots, especially young recruits, who were brainwashed almost instantly and unable to extricate themselves.

Not to mention, this habit is really useful, the hit rate and the will to fight have increased a lot, and even the prevalence of pilots has decreased significantly because of this habit.

It's amazing that the fear of flying is a real thing, especially for pilots who are often in the air, and the chance of getting sick is very high.

To put it simply, flying too much in the sky, there is a feeling of not being able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, the sky and the ground, which is a mental illness.

Once you have this disease, it means that the pilot's career is completely over, because it is difficult to adjust, and there will be recurrence.

It is not easy to train a pilot, after discovering that this habit can effectively reduce the incidence of flight phobia, even fighter pilots actually have such a subject in flight training, that is, to learn "Boom! And "biubiubiu", learning will not let you graduate.

So much so that many years later, when Mu Chen accidentally discovered this training subject, he always had a strange feeling in his heart, and he always felt that this training subject was inextricably linked to him.

No one knew who the founder of this habit was, and even if they did, they didn't dare to tell him, after all, there was the mastermind Alice staring at him overhead.

After repeatedly looking at the operation in the cockpit several times, all the pilots and officers were really dumbfounded.

It turned out that this kid didn't deliberately give up using decoy bombs, because he didn't know that there was such a thing, and the basic training was too boring, so he skipped it in advance and just skipped this paragraph.

The kid didn't notice the role of the key on the joystick all the time, otherwise he would have passed the simulation much easier.

This is not the most exciting for everyone, this child has been wandering in the second half of the task, and from time to time he takes out his light brain to look at the time, presumably hungry, and feels that it is a pity to quit the task early, so he barely persevered until the end.

When he left the simulated warehouse, the child said clearly: "Tsk, it's boring, it's too simple." ”

All have a common thought, "This kid is a pervert." ”

This kind of nightmare-level mission that pilots all over the world can't pass, even if it is easily completed by him, he still dislikes the simplicity of the game? Young man, are you a god in human skin?

"Do you still see it?" James asked with a wicked smile as he looked at the pilots who had been battered all over the ground.

Everyone shook their heads in unison, it was so shocking that it was like pressing all the pilots to the ground and rubbing them, and then picking them up and saying "It's not fun." "Please, it's not fun, can you go and harm others?

"Any thoughts?" James continued.

"Report to the vice captain, this kid is definitely an unborn genius, this is a child given to us by God, I think he should be won at all costs, I am personally willing to be his actual combat instructor, oh no, be his wingman." The captain of the flying group said.

This is very shameful, it is right to fight for others, this level of piloting technology, it is enough for pilots all over the world to study for a lifetime, and a fool will not fight for it.

But you're both an instructor and a wingman, what do you mean? Are you ready to use your power for personal gain?

As an instructor? People will abuse the earthlings as soon as they are beginners, okay? It's almost the same to run to someone as an instructor, and they will teach you in turn.

As a wingman? What wingman does this kid need when he has this technology?

Give him a C-class fighter and run to fight 25 enemy planes plus a C-class aircraft carrier, and in the end he is unscathed, and it is not you who are the wingman to protect others, but he who protects you, and does not drag God back?

"Let's talk about this matter." James thought for a moment and said, "Pass my orders!" ”

"Huh!" Everyone moved and stood upright on the ground.

"The flight team is on duty in groups, and I want to stare at him all day without gaps or blind spots, and any of his information must not be leaked, discussed, and reported directly to me if there is a situation."

"Yes!" The flying group immediately carried out this order as a combat mission.

"Chief of the Interior!" James directly named him.

"Yes!" Laura waited for orders.

"All the information is in your place, immediately for target analysis, I need to know everything about him,

You can use all the permissions in the living area, determine his potential and position without violating the regulations, and before the transport ship reaches Earth, I will be able to accurately judge whether he can be specially recruited into the army! ”

"Yes! Mission completion guaranteed! Laura accepted the task and turned to leave.

"Boy, I hope you don't let me down." James lit a cigar alone, took a puff, and said softly.

After eating and going to get healthy for a while, Mu Chen felt a little strange, always feeling that he was being targeted by someone, but he didn't find anything abnormal.

I just think the sweeping robot in the leisure area is very strange, and it walks around in front of me at every turn.

Sitting on a bench in the gym to catch his breath, the robot vacuum cleaner has been circling in front of him three times.

Mu Chen couldn't help but hold down the sweeping robot, pulled his sensor camera with his fingers, and muttered to himself: "This guy won't treat me like garbage, right?" ”

Then he knocked on the robot's head and explained to him with a gesture: "I, no, garbage, garbage, this is what it looks like!" ”

As he spoke, he shook a disposable cup in front of the robot, then tossed it aside, whistling like a puppy teasing him, hoping that the robot vacuum cleaner would pick it up.

The sweeping robot turned around and glanced at the disposable cup on the ground, not interested at all, still following Mu Chen.

"It's over, you're completely broken, you know?" Mu Chen patted the robot's head sympathetically, and informed it of its condition with a look of regret.

At this time, in a monitoring room in the distance, Laura, who was controlling the sweeping robot, was rolling on the ground with a smile on her stomach.

"Hahaha, this guy is so funny, he actually chatted with the sweeping robot." Laura, who had always had a cold face, laughed unscrupulously.