Volume 1 The Bastard of the Slum Chapter 40 Little News
Lin Hai's success rate for completing seven actions in a row reached 50%!
And when this statistic appeared, the immersive cabin was accompanied by a light chirp, and a new mode was activated.
In the simulation system, Lin Hai has been working on this mecha that looks like a strong ancient samurai, moving in a space that resembles an enclosed training ground.
However, the gates of the training ground, which had been closed all along, suddenly opened slowly to both sides.
If the success rate of seven consecutive movements reaches 50%, the door of the training ground can be opened? So this built scene is not closed?
Lin Hai was a little puzzled, and then Cāo made a mecha and walked to the door, and after taking a step, the training ground behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The scene that caught Lin Hai's eyes made him stunned, and he couldn't help but suddenly whisper, "Damn!" ”
Above the sky, fighter planes and floating mechs fight back and forth!
Above the ground, countless artillery fires tore through the earth, cháo watery mechs charged at each other, energy cannons and live ammunition reflected each other on the battlefield, forming a death-like scene.
This is the battlefield! Such a huge battlefield! With thousands of mecha roaming around here, it was hard for Lin Hai to imagine what kind of server central processing system could build such a huge and seemingly real world.
However, Lin Hai ...... Unfortunately, at this time, we are at the boundary of this confrontation between the two armies.
There were a lot of mecha that fell beside him, most of them were the wreckage of his ancient samurai mecha, and on the left and right, another kind of anti-joint, similar to a standing poisonous scorpion, had surrounded him heavily.
At this moment, a row of words and a pleasant synthesized sound suddenly flashed on Lin Hai's screen, "Actual combat test, start!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the poisonous scorpion mecha in all directions headed towards Lin Hai...... Fired!
Countless beam cannons criss-cross. Lin Hai was suddenly encircled, and hundreds of mechs concentrated on one machine to fire at one machine, what kind of spectacular picture was it?
"Damn!" Lin Hai only had time to erupt into such an angry roar before he was drowned in the artillery fire.
How bright the starry sky is, how brilliant Lin Hai's death is!
When the cold message of the death came, Lin Hai withdrew from the link, only to see the battle record just now displayed on the screen, "108 cannons in the body, limit time 1." 83 seconds. Unqualified! Combat statistics: 25 shots in the leg and 43 guns in the chest......"
This limit time is probably the time limit that the body insists on when it cannot withstand the blow and explosion.
Lin Hai opened the access pod, climbed out of the cabin with trembling hands, and then vomited in a trash can next to him!
The immersive system can fully intervene in human perception, and of course such perception will be under the limited protection of the human body. For example, in the case of pain, the microcurrent emitted by the simulated system will make people nervously simulate this feeling, but it will not really reach the point of making people feel painful.
But in the immersive system, the sense of realism created is also considerable, so considerable that it can even affect people's mood and mentality.
So just now faced with the terrifying scene of countless artillery bombardment on the realistic battlefield. No matter how tough Lin Hai's nerves were, the impact on his psychology was unbearable, and his body immediately reacted and vomited violently.
Lying on the edge of the trash can and vomiting, the big yellow dog on the side stood far away, showing a disgusted and mocking expression.
Lin Hague itched, wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel that was washed every day, turned over and climbed into the simulation cabin again, "Come again!" ”
After a few moments, the immersive pod "Tut! With a bang, Lin Hai's frantic voice came, "Fuck! Again! ”
"Come again!"
After Lin Hai's continuous attempts.
The realistic system keeps counting Lin Hai's achievements every time.
"100 guns in the body, limit time 2. 33 seconds. Unqualified! ……”
"92 guns in the body, limit time 2. 82 seconds. Unqualified! ……”
"88 guns in the body, limit time 3. 2 seconds. Weak Chicken Level! ……”
"77 guns in the body, limit time 5. 02 seconds. Weak Chicken Level! ……”
Lin Hai finally couldn't help but break out under the fierce battles, "What is qualified!?" ”
In fact, it is not to blame Lin Hai for his madness at this time, you must know that in this kind of scene, even a medium-sized fighter is afraid that he will be destroyed by a round of Qi shè in just two seconds.
And Lin Hai's ability to reach the limit of 5 seconds was completely derived from what he had learned, and the mecha cāo controlled those seven movements.
The synthesized electronic voice was silent for several seconds before replying after his questioning. That's a couple of record records that appear on the screen.
Reach the qualified Cheng dù. It turned out to be 13 seconds to hold on.
On top of those records, the best result was 21 seconds!
Under the shelling of more than a hundred mechs, can it hold out for 21 seconds? Lin Hai, who had experienced this kind of scene, couldn't help but tremble, and he gave full play to the 50% success rate of those seven movements, and only lasted for nearly 5 seconds. 21 seconds of this perverted record, who created zào?
Obviously, in addition to leading the owner, this immersive cabin is only used by Lin Hai at the moment.
Could it be that the obscene old man Jiang Zhi!
He's so perverted!
Lin Hai finally understood how Jiang Zhi designed those seven movements.
"I want to achieve a qualified Cheng dù...... It seems that these seven movements must be mastered well! Lin Hai, who finally understood this truth, controlled the mecha, and was no longer busy leaving the closed training ground, and devoted himself more to mastering the movements every time.
And with the passage of time, another month passed, and in this month, Lin Hai was finally able to fully grasp the jīng essence of these seven movements after repeated vomiting and exercise. And it can control the bulky mecha in a complete and coherent way, and complete seven actions in one go.
Step out of the training ground. Overhead, there was still a blood-red battle sky.
Countless dense scorpion mecha surrounded Lin Hai, and those cannon muzzles were glowing with a dark luster like death, aiming at his powerful mecha.
Then, fire, Qi shè!
Lin Hai's eyes no longer had the hesitation and worry of a month ago, replaced by a calm and resolute gaze.
His hands moved in a strange rhythm on the cāo console. The hand speed is not fast, it seems to be playing the piano.
The mecha's originally bulky fuselage seemed to dance along. It's so light.
Under the seven strange-looking movements, Lin Hai is like a fat man spinning and skating on the ice, shuttling through those artillery fires.
The immersive cabin opened, showing the results of Lin Hai's hard work in the past month:
"28 guns in the body, 13 in the limit time. 45 seconds!"
Then he waited for the evaluation that made his heart inexplicably excited: "Qualified!" ”
Lin Hai almost collapsed in the softly wrapped synthetic leather chair of the simulation cabin, thinking of the fatigue of the past month, he was very satisfied, and he was so sweet that he wanted to sleep well.
But at this time, a piece of public system news flowing from the crystal screen made his eyes narrow.
It's a network of news portals, tiny pieces of news that can be easily overlooked.
According to the current statistics in the college, as of now, tens of thousands of students from different regions have filled in the admission application, and the admission work of Qingyuan University will be carried out steadily......
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