Success
"There is a hill 1 kilometer ahead on the left, and the cliff on one side is high enough to have a foothold to take shelter temporarily."
Song Jinqing stepped on a hovering scooter and headed towards the alien beasts, and the two sides would meet in two minutes. Pineapple monitors its surroundings at all times and gives an optimal solution to the evasion route.
Jing Yan stared at Song Jinqing's neat and sassy figure in the surveillance, and then looked at the repair progress next to him, and turned his feet upside down anxiously.
"Your heart is beating fast." Pineapple gave a reminder, "Is the injury aggravated again?" ”
"Nope." Jing Yan let out a long breath and calmed his heartbeat, he was really more nervous now than he was when he first went to the battlefield.
He said he couldn't let her go.
Regret, all regret.
Jing Yan wanted to call people back immediately, but during the surveillance, the figure of the strange beast was getting closer and closer, and Song Jinqing had already arrived at the bottom of the hill.
"Isn't the overhaul good?!" He growled a little irritably.
"Six minutes left." Even the highest-level mecha brains can't fully understand human emotions. "Yan, you need to be calm, being too anxious will affect your judgment."
Jing Yan was angry when he heard the sound of pineapple now.
He was indeed swayed by Song Jinqing's insistence before, but he still didn't plan to let the little girl take the risk. It's all pineapples, this guy came out of nowhere, and he gave a success rate analysis on his own.
Song Jinqing's success rate is 60%.
And if he was replaced, the success rate would not even be 30%.
Song Jinqing was like getting Shang Fang's sword, and she was even more determined to go.
Pineapple added fuel to the fire, "Analyzing the sample, assuming that Song Jinqing's mental strength level B and physical fitness level C, this is the average value of ordinary soldiers. In addition, the sample calculation is that under the premise that Jing Yan is seriously injured, the mobility is reduced to 30%. ”
"My mental power is double S!"
"I'm not seriously injured."
The two spoke in unison.
"You only have E!" Double S was indeed a bit unexpected by Jing Yan, but he didn't forget that the other party's muscle and bone level couldn't be worse, "The physical fitness is definitely not high!" ”
Just as the grade of the spirit determines the upper limit of mental strength, the muscles and bones are also destined to be good or bad.
Walking the herd, having a good physical fitness is much more important than mental strength.
Song Jinqing thought about the physical fitness D in her file, and her physical fitness can be remeasured at any time, but she is too troublesome, plus her muscles and bones are E anyway, and she has not updated it since she was 6 years old.
"I'm not in bad shape!" At this time, you must not mention the matter of the file, "I know Gu Wu, have you forgotten?" Or is it that you, like everyone else, only look at the surface data, but in fact, you still look down on me in your heart. ”
Jing Yan was buttoned up, but he was powerless to refute.
Song Jinqing was even more straightforward, taking advantage of his confusion, he actually started directly and clicked on his numb acupoint.
Jing Yan sat directly on the ground like a soft-footed shrimp, looking at Song Jinqing's eyes in disbelief.
"It's shallow, and you'll be fine in two minutes at most." Song Jinqing didn't dare to look at him with a weak heart, and then slipped out of the mecha.
……
Although Song Jinqing likes to do some adventurous things, she is definitely not a reckless person.
According to her master's words, he is a person who is thick and fine.
By this time, she had climbed to the middle of the cliff and stood on a large protruding rock. I studied the environment up and down and left and right as quickly as possible, there is a slope on the east side, and the mecha will come to facilitate the docking, and she will fly over this distance with light power at all.
As soon as she explained to the pineapple, the approaching beast spotted her with its keen sense of smell, and the most marginal troops began to diverge in her direction. But more were still rushing in the direction of Daybreak.
Not enough.
Song Jinqing knew that for these monsters, although they were prey, they were limited in size, and they couldn't get much from each beast, and the guys in the back probably realized that they couldn't get a piece of the pie, so they ignored it.