Chapter 15: Abandoning the Sniper
On the top floor of the teaching building, in the classroom laboratory of the maintenance department, it is completely different from the spotless corridor that is cleaned by the cleaning aunt outside, it is simply a heaven and an underground.
Pushing open the iron door of the laboratory, a pungent and strong smell of engine oil invaded Yang Lei, and the smell of Rao is Asimov's scrap station was not so strong, but after seeing the mecha parts full of oil on the experimental table, Yang Lei was also relieved, and what attracted him the most was undoubtedly the ab01 with military standard configuration placed in the open space in the center of the laboratory.
Although this is a public laboratory for the students of the maintenance department, and sometimes some teaching courses that take up a large space are conducted, and Thomson will also lead everyone here, I believe that in their spare time, those noble children wearing silk and satin will not be killed to come to this place where there is nowhere to stay.
When Yang Lei came in, Thomson had already moved the waste engine of the sniper that he had just demonstrated for everyone in class, and placed it on the largest experimental table in the laboratory, rubbing his high-tech bionic arm on it from time to time, holding a needle-nose pliers in his hand, as if to check whether there were any loopholes in Yang Lei's assembly just now, but soon, he gave up.
Seamless! What was it before the demolition is still what it is now, could it be that this student is a genius that no one has ever discovered, and that is really eye-catching.
However, how could Thomson, who had been in the field of mecha maintenance for many years, let go of such a future technician talent of the Federation?
"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing Yang Lei standing in place with a stunned look, as the master here, Thomson naturally began to command.
"Don't you see it's dirty? Go, sweep there! Also, after sweeping, mop the ground under your feet clean" Thomson didn't give Yang Lei the slightest chance to refute, and then said in a commanding tone: "Wipe the windowsill too, as for the potted plants on it, huh...... Throw it all away, I haven't watered it in over two months anyway. ”
“……”
After ordering a series of tasks, Thomson hurriedly walked out of the laboratory, it should be to get some tools, in short, he didn't even look at Yang Lei.
Looking at the back of Thomson's departure, Yang Lei felt remorseful, he didn't expect that this guy called him to come as a cleaner, you know, he didn't have this obligation, so he stopped doing it on the spot, threw the broom to the ground, ran to the military MS, and couldn't help but observe curiously, you know, after leaving the army for more than two years, in addition to the most basic assault in the original mecha fighting competition, he has never touched other models.
Of course, the driving feeling in the virtual environment of the blueprint is far different from that in reality, even if the game is realistic, it can't match the realism of driving a mecha in reality.
In the past, Yang Lei had the phantom armor tailored for him by Asimov, of course, he disdained the most conventional mobile suits of these armies, but now it is not what it used to be, and now he has been expelled from the army and left the army, so even the most basic assault can bring him incomparable pleasure.
When he got closer, he involuntarily stretched out his hand and slowly touched it like the sniper, Yang Lei felt that although this AB01 had lost his heart, there was still an indescribable magic calling him, making every red blood cell in his body gradually boil.
As for the cleaning task assigned by Thomson, whoever likes to do it will do it!
Noticing the vacancy in the position of the sniper's chest engine, Yang Lei seemed to feel its sadness, and slowly came to the experimental table, looking at the engine module that had been assembled by himself, and wasted a lot of effort before moving it step by step to the sniper's fuselage, and then stepped on the elevator and reinstalled it.
Perfect fit!
I saw that the eyes of the AB01 sniper, which had been reinstalled in the heart, suddenly lit up with two green lights, and he was able to activate on his own. Not only that, but it also slowly stood up, and after coming to Yang Lei, it slowly squatted down, as if it was inviting him to ask Yang Lei for control.
"What a humane mecha!" Yang Lei's eyes lit up, seeing that this brand-new sniper liked it more and more, he logged into the cockpit in three steps and two steps, and then gently pushed the joystick, and the sniper instantly stood up and ran forward, so that even the test bench was knocked over.
A moment later, the huge laboratory became a private playground for Yang Lei and the sniper, and tables, chairs and benches were constantly knocked off, and even the ceiling lamp was smashed twice because of the huge body of the AB01.
However, at this time, Thomson, who was looking for repair tools in the storage room next door, heard the movement and immediately ran over, and when he pushed the door in, his eyes widened.
"Oh my God!"
Looking at the messy laboratory, the torsion wrench in Thomson's hand fell to the ground and made a crisp sound, to say that he had no time to take care of it because he didn't have time before, then now this place has really become a scrap factory, and many important core components of the mecha are scattered everywhere, which he has worked hard to find from the market.
"Stop! Stop it!! ”
Staring at the snipers jogging across the classroom, Thomson let out a roar of the Hedong Lion, his eyes as if they were about to erupt into flames, but after a moment, he sensed that something was wrong.
First of all, why did the sniper run away? Second, this guy can actually manually control the sniper to perform such a large action as running?
You know, this abandoned sniper was bought by the school from the army for a lot of money to be used as a test piece for the cadets, since the first day it was transported here, this mech has lost its ability to maneuver, even after years of maintenance by Thomson to restore power, but every time the engine starts, it will produce jitter and abnormal noises is a headache for him.
Noticing Thomson standing at the door, Yang Lei almost fell off the sniper, and after landing smoothly, he looked at Thomson's scarred face that twitched from time to time and scratched his head and smiled: "Teacher, when did you come back?" ”
"If I don't come back, you'll turn the world upside down!" With a cold snort, Thomson walked over to the sniper, who had already turned off, and stretched out his only remaining arm on the battlefield, and gently pressed his palm against the sniper's chest, which was the closest to the engine and energy core, so a burst of warmth spread from the inside out to his palm.
"This is due to uneven heat dissipation, besides, I didn't do any high-intensity exercise for him......" Yang Lei saw Thomson's intentions at a glance, and then quibbled.
Hearing this, Thomson's gaze suddenly softened a lot, looking at Yang Lei, who was full of innocent faces, and looked around at the messy ground around him, how did he believe Yang Lei's nonsense of 'I didn't do any high-intensity exercise for him'?
"Clean up for me! Immediately, immediately!! ”