Chapter 13: Failures
"Thank you to all the teams who participated in this competition, the eight players who appeared in the data simulation competition at the same time this afternoon are the top eight teams in the design mark in the morning! Now I announce that the second round of bidding has officially begun! ”
Inside the building like an interstellar football stadium, the lights disappeared suddenly, and all the people in the room and the rostrum stared at the huge three-dimensional sand table in the center of the building.
"The environment of this simulation is quite special, and the drivers of the bidding team may not be adaptable, but the use of mecha in this environment is precisely the reason for our emergency bidding.
In the second round of the Data Simulation Competition, one of our judges will also enter the environmental simulation, and you will need to be tested by the environment, the alien creatures, the competitors and the judges at the same time!
The test is 10 hours long, and the person who can make it to the end or kill the most competitors and otherworldly creatures will be the winning team in the second round of the competition! ”
As the host's voice landed, the huge three-dimensional sand table in the center of the entire building lit up, and eight markers of different colors clearly helped everyone find the driver of their respective team.
Nataya's color was red, and Ievee couldn't help but frown when she found her mark.
Because all the colors appear on the perimeter of the sand table, and the red mark that represents Nataya, from the moment it appears, is in the center of the entire field.
"First-person view, third-person view"
Eevee selects two secondary perspectives on the glass screen facing the central sand table, and the environment around Nataya is immediately revealed.
"Who's moving their hands and feet..."
When both the first-person and third-person perspectives were displayed on the glass, Eevee's brow furrowed even more.
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"Who's moving their hands and feet..."
Sitting in the cockpit of the "Attacker" 1:1 reduction mecha, Nataya almost collapsed.
Xinghai's simulation cabin is not worse than the luxury model on the NANA, and it can only be said that the performance and use experience are better.
The simulated warehouse on the NANA also needs mechanical support to levitate, while Xinghai's is directly suspended by anti-gravity, and when the door of the simulated warehouse is closed, Nataya, who is connected to the sensing node, floats up gently.
As the countdown to the panoramic helmet was completed, the surrounding environment gradually changed, and a jet-black Wolf Warrior II-change appeared in front of Nataya.
I have to say that Xinghai is a super enterprise that has almost monopolized the Federal Ore Rock Crystal, and it only took one night and a morning to adjust the prototype, and the data of all the bidders' mecha has been imported into the simulator and completely restored.
This is Ibrahimovic's masterpiece, the Attacker.
The small head also has a pair of wing-like signal reinforcement antennas on it, and a layer of active-reactive armor modules hanging from the double-layer reinforced chest armor to counter the attack of high-speed armor-piercing physical weapons.
On the left robotic arm hangs a quadruple wire-controlled missile--- specially designed wire-controlled missile to make up for the driver's weak mental strength. On the right arm is a pair of reinforced armor shields, on the left leg are two tactical daggers for high-frequency concussion cutting mechs, and on the back there is a tactical backpack containing spare energy packs and seven sets of self-attack floating weapons selected by Eevee.
After jumping into the cockpit, Nataya activated the system warm-up and discovered a serious problem.
"The brainwave receiver circuit is disordered, the assistance system is turned off, please switch the current mode to manual."
After Nataya reluctantly performed three reboots and system scans, she found out what the problem was...
The cockpit, made of dense ore crystals, was originally operated by a brainwave receiving amplifier mounted in the gap between the breastplate and the cockpit, which was also a key module for controlling external weapons.
But after three self-tests, Nataya was surprised to find that the data of this module was not entered...
"That is to say... The thing I'm driving now,I can only use the exact same method as the Muddy Water type.。。。 Pure manual simulation... ”
Nataya, who switched to manual mode, looked helpless, when her body was only six years old, she was wearing the Muddy Waters power armor for adults... Now that I finally have to drive a war mecha, I still have to face the exact same dilemma.
The assistance system was turned off, and the manual simulation mode was switched back to the manual simulation mode, and Nataya in the cockpit was once again put on the operating transmission link. The moment her limbs were encased in the mechanical arm, Nataya seemed to feel like she had returned to the moment when Laupa put on the Muddy Waters' power armor.
"Do I have a weapon...
Since Nataya's journey to death from Laupa, she has handled a lot of weapons, and all she can use is a knife and a dagger, and she really can't cry. It doesn't matter if you can't attack with mental power, you have to fight hand-to-hand even to open a war mecha, and the girl wants to die.
With the completion of the various systems of the mecha, the external environment was projected onto the screen inside the cockpit, and Nataya, who had been tossing for a long time to start the mecha, finally had time to look at the scene simulation of this bidding.
Just as the screen began to show the outside environment, a huge bone claw appeared in front of her.
"No, it's not..."
Looking at the huge claws on the screen, Nataya couldn't laugh or cry.
In those many days and nights of special training, Nataya doesn't know how many times she was slapped to death by this claw...
It was the hill beetle's most distinctive wrist forelimb, and she couldn't be mistaken with her eyes closed.