"Do you know any other way to get credit?"

Lu Shen looked at the only one thousand credits left on the card, infinitely desolate.

"This ......"

Chengcheng thought about it and scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I don't know much about it, but you can ask the instructor when the time comes."

Lu Shen nodded, looking at Cheng Cheng with a puzzled expression on his face.

"You're here, not buying?"

"Oh, I remembered it as soon as you said it......"

Cheng Cheng hurriedly walked around several vending machines, and after a while, he stopped.

"I'm here to buy some daily necessities and some spiritual food."

Immediately afterward, he began to click on the vending machine, and in a few moments several things rolled out at the bottom.

"Wine?"

"Smoke?"

"And ...... Disc?! ”

The first few things to be taken out, although Lu Shen felt outrageous, but he still said it in the past, but when the last disc appeared, the whole person couldn't hold back.

The corners of Lu Shen's mouth twitched a few times.

Looking at the photo of a pair of men and women with their breasts exposed on the disc, I couldn't help but complain "Damn?!" ”

Cheng Cheng smiled evilly, and then stuffed the disc into his pocket.

"This ...... I can't afford to share it. ”

"I don't need ...... either"

"You'd better keep it for yourself."

Lu Shen had a disgusted expression on his face and turned around and left.

Chengcheng followed, carrying a bottle of wine and a box of cigarettes into Lu Shen's arms.

"Good things ......"

“sha

e......”

Lu Shen put the things in his pocket and thanked him.

Back in the dormitory, there was a knock on the door before my ass was hot.

"Is that you?"

Lu Shen looked at the person in front of him with a little surprise, he didn't expect it to be him.

"If you have time tonight, let's have a fight in the ring."

Wu Bei's voice was cold, the same as his expression, without any emotion.

"Not today."

Lu Shen was ruthless, after all, the two were originally hostile.

"How?"

"Afraid of losing too ugly?"

Hearing Lu Shen's words, Wu Bei showed a hint of a playful smile on his face.

"You don't have to provoke me with words, and I won't eat this."

"I'm tired of the day today, I want to have a good rest, and as for the ring, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Hearing Lu Shen's promise, Wu Bei didn't say anything else, just snorted coldly and returned to his dormitory.

"Sick ......"

Lu Shen complained and returned to the sofa.

Drinking a little wine and lighting a cigarette is just a snack for the snacks.

The days don't look so happy.

In less than a few minutes.

Lu Shen cupped one cup after another, and soon a bottle of wine bottomed out.

I don't know if it's because the alcohol is not high, or if it's something in my heart.

A bottle of wine went down and there was no reaction.

Not enough fun.

Lu Shen staggered to the door of Chengcheng with a cigarette in his hand.

As soon as he was about to knock on the door, there was a blood-pumping scream from inside.

After a few taps on the door, the sound inside stopped.

"Oops...... What are you doing here? ”

"Come on in!"

"I haven't had a good time, I'll come to you for a while."

Cheng Cheng smiled evilly, pointing to the two people who were lingering on the TV, and the smile was even stronger.

"Did you not have a good time, or did you want to vent too?"

Lu Shen glanced at it, and saw that the woman's face was flushed, her eyes were misty, and she was sitting on the man's body, and the pair of meat balls in front of her also fluctuated, and an exciting cry came out of her mouth.

"It's boring."

Hearing this, Chengcheng turned off the TV.

He took out the bottles of wine he had just bought and put them on the table.

"By the way, you said you know most of the drivers on the planet?"

"Can you tell me about a few of them?"

"Or, tell me a story about Yang Zhengye."

With the strength of wine, Lu Shen asked the question he wanted to know the most.

Yang Zhengye, an outstanding graduate of the third training base, why did he become what he is now?

He had a question in his mind.

Chengcheng thought about it, poured a glass of wine and drank it all.

"The story of Yang Zhengye is a long story."

"Do you know the first mechs, the 'Destroyers'?"

"Although there are many mechs in various countries now, the pilot is still a very important position."

"Here, I'm going to give you a piece of knowledge."

"The first batch of mechas, there is only one 'destroyer', and the second batch of mecha has several, as for the names, I won't tell you one by one."

"The first two batches of mechas, we collectively refer to them as primitive mechas."

"Primitive mech?"

This was the first time Lu Shen had heard the name, and a puzzled expression appeared on his face.

"That's right, the original mech."

"The primitive mecha is a very special mecha, because it is a primordial mecha, so the technology of human beings is not mature, and when the 'destroyer' was built, there were a total of five pilots."

"Yan Qing was one of the drivers, and the other four drivers were all killed."

Hearing this, Lu Shen's wine went down a little, and he also felt miserable.

"The reason why the primitive mecha is very special is that these five pilots need to be piloted separately, that is, two people operate the arms, two operate the thighs, and the last person acts as an observer, judging the situation and giving orders."

"And Yan Qing is this observer."

"At that time, the battle with the 'gluttony' was very tragic, the other four pilots were all killed, leaving only Yan Qing alone, originally everyone thought that this was a must-lose, because one person could not pilot the mecha."

"But Heaven is on us."

"Remember a sentence?"

"It's not heroes who make the times, it's the times that make heroes."

"Yan Qing is a hero created by the times."

"At that time, he miraculously controlled the mecha alone, and exerted unprecedented strength, and forcibly killed the 'gluttony', but after that battle, Yan Qing's physical fitness plummeted, don't look at him now, he looks like he is in his early forties, but his body has come to an end, and it won't be long."

Hearing this, Lu Shen couldn't help but lower his head and pondered.

Infinite shock in my heart.

He knew the difficulty of piloting the mecha alone, and when he piloted the 'Black Emperor' alone, it also put a great load on his body.

And the 'Black Emperor' is already a product of mature technology.

The 'Destroyer' is just a primitive mecha, and its difficulty in operation and the damage to the body can be imagined.

Lu Shen began to sincerely admire Yan Qing.

"The second batch of primitive mechs is much better than the first generation, only three people need to drive together, and there is no need to divide labor and cooperate."

"And Yang Zhengye is the second batch of pilots, he is different from other pilots, even in the face of mecha that he has never touched, he can quickly get started, and show good strength."

Therefore, Yang Zhengye at that time was classified as the first echelon, that is, the emergency reserve."

"From the appearance of the first giant beast 'gluttony' to the appearance of the giant beast in the back, it was only a few days in between, and Yan Qing couldn't drive the mecha, so Yang Zhengye replaced Yan Qing and drove the 'Destroyer' alone."

It was hard for Lu Shen to imagine that a person like Yang Zhengye, who was not skinny and skinny, but had only a few taels of flesh on his body, could operate the primitive mecha alone, how much spiritual power was needed?

He didn't dare to imagine.

But why did he end up like this?

A series of questions surfaced in Lu Shen's mind, but he understood that only time could tell him the truth.

"The damage caused by the 'Destroyer' is still very large, so after that battle, Yang Zhengye was unable to pilot the mecha, and he turned behind the scenes and began to study these alien beasts."

"I don't know much about the rest of it."

Chengcheng scratched his head, his expression changed slightly, as if he remembered something.

"That's right......"

"I remember he cut off the head of a giant beast and brought it back to study, and I don't know how it went, after all, it was a matter of several years."

Lu Shen nodded, his wine was almost sober, and he originally wanted to come over and refill a few glasses, but he didn't expect that after hearing these things, he was not in the mood to drink.

"Or the disc is for you?"

Seeing that Lu Shen got up and was about to leave, Chengcheng hurriedly walked to the TV.

"No, I don't."

It was already dark outside, and the second team should have come out of the simulator cockpit as well.

At that time, he went in relatively early, so he didn't know who the second team was.

Intrigued, he revisited the simulator.

"Don't come in."

Before he could step in, Yan Qing's stern voice came from inside. Lu Shen, who was frightened, trembled, and his feet hung in the air.

"Okay."

Lu Shen pursed his lips and glanced in his eyes a few times. Then leave.

However, he also understood that there was a large screen in the simulation room that broadcast the pictures in real time, and Yan Qing was also worried that he would see other task pictures.

But his heart was still full of worry, after all, when he glanced in just now, several of the cockpit lights had gone out.

This shows that these drivers are likely to have been sacrificed.

Lu Shen regretted for a while, and his fresh life was gone in just an instant.

Even his sacrificial team members can't even be named.

Since there were only two teams a day, the other teams had already returned to the dorm.

Lu Shen looked at the closed gate opposite, wondering what team Wubei was?

At noon the next day, Lu Shen finished eating and was ready to exercise, after all, the training base has everything, and the gym will naturally not be bad.

Just as Lu Shen walked to the gym, Wu Bei also appeared at the door.

The two of them looked at each other and let out a cold snort.

Walking up to a few treadmills, both stopped.

"Hurry up!"

"Faster!"

"Faster!"

As soon as the two of them went up, they adjusted the speed of the treadmill to the fastest, and directly omitted the process of warming up.

Secretly fighting.

After ten minutes, both of them were sweating profusely, soaking through their close-fitting clothes, sticking to their bodies to highlight their sturdy figures.

Then the two switched to fighting.

Jump rope.

Bench press.

The two are comparable.

In the end, Lu Shen didn't compete with him, he came here for exercise, not to find death, and then took a shower and returned to the dormitory.