() April 084, Gregorian calendar, was a very bad boy.

Because everyone has basically determined their next development track, having fun and sleeping peacefully, even Ah Dai, who was lying in his hometown to recuperate, got up and sent us electronic photos of him picking watermelons with his parents in the greenhouse. The whole family looked very happy.

I am the only one who is still waiting for the unlucky supplementary test. I have a headache every day and a bad appetite.

Fortunately, this painful torture was almost over. In a blink of an eye, there were only two days before the test. I finally came back from the tension like a storm and began to make the final preparations loosely.

"Ah, damn it can't stand it."

I raised my head from countless materials, and whistled at the light bulb like a crazy werewolf, shaking the pcp, small black book, tea cup, lunch box, and coffee barrel trembled, and then the piles of paper materials rolls fell down with a "rattle", the momentum was like a large avalanche in the Himalayas, burying the entire desk in a mess.

I grabbed my greasy hair with a dejected look and put on my coat to buy some snacks or something.

The weather outside is still very cold, or it has never been warmed up at all. Fortunately, the 24-hour supermarket on campus is nearby. On the cold and dark winter campus, it is like a beacon of hope in myths. The warm and fragrant coffee smell and the smell of homemade fried fish cubes are the best motivation to overcome all difficulties and move forward tenaciously.

So I went in quickly, and it was almost awesome for me to get along with the hot and cold. Because I often come to sell late snacks, the boss lady had known me a long time ago. She was a 50-year-old man who often wore traditional big skirts and scarves. She was short, fat and kind.

When he saw me coming in, he greeted me enthusiastically and brought me a cup of hot tea.

"Auntie, I haven't been asleep so late."

I asked while drinking tea.

Actually, I felt like I had asked nonsense completely because this supermarket was always open all night long, from students who attended classes normally, to those who woke up from a hangover, and those who jumped out to find food would not run into General Iron to hold the door.

According to her, she opened a store until very late every day but didn’t want to make much money, just because she was very afraid of loneliness and was afraid that she would think of her long-dead husband as soon as she turned off the lights.

"Haha, I can't sleep, but when can you stop working so hard?"

"Oh, in two days, the situation will be in a very troublesome."

I said perfunctorily, for fear that I would accidentally say words like "maybe eliminated" and make the aunt feel bad for the whole day.

"Haha, he is really a hard-working person. He is not very similar to some people."

I heard the aunt's rare tone of mocking, and strangely followed his gaze. After seeing this, I almost sprayed all the tea out.

It was Bronia, dressed as cute as I did on the day I went to Scanville, smiling sweetly and beautifully, but wait, the guy next to her who weighed less than 18 years and had a beer belly a little bigger than basketball, Damn, isn't Vice-President Lieutenant General Catlin?

"Hey, aunt, what's going on?"

I asked in a low voice.

"What else can happen? I will jump around on the man's belly again in a while."

The aunt laughed, as if to verify her words, the vice principal Yin smiled and touched her round buttocks. The girl turned around and chuckled, holding the thick arm like a ghost tree trunk tighter, as if saying, "Don't be here for now, there's time tonight."

I suddenly felt like my butt was touched by a fat and oily claw, and almost vomited out disgustingly.

So I ran out of the supermarket like an escape in the aunt's strange eyes. I felt that this was definitely the most disgusting period I had ever lived in my life.

“Hu, Hu, Hu……”

I don't know how far I ran, so I couldn't help but hold the lamppost and breathe heavily.

When I looked up, I developed my life. I didn't know when I had already reached the edge of the hangar. Usually, this place was the most severely defended position in the entire academy. At least one class of soldiers were stationed in secret, mainly to prevent the body from being taken away by illegal armed forces for terrorist activities, because even if the body was used for training, the destructive power of the city was still quite amazing. As far as I know, soldiers here usually fired three shots when they met strangers, one shot was shot to the sky and the other shot to the ground, and if they didn't listen, they would just be knocked down with a peanut.

If there is no instructor, no one dares to come here, mainly because they are afraid of accidentally losing their lives.

But now the barbed wire has been moved out, the entire alloy door is open, the sentry is gone, the lights are all turned off, revealing the interior of the hangar composed of two huge dome warehouses with a capacity of twelve units, like two huge monsters dormant warehouses.

My first reaction was that I was shocked and I thought it was a chaotic rhythm in the world. Even military facilities were looted, but when I looked closely, something was wrong, because although all the jing jings were lifted, it seemed like the obstacles were removed by the guards in an orderly manner before withdrawing, which was completely different from the fortifications I saw in the north that were messed up by forced breakthroughs.

To be honest, of course I really don’t have the awareness of “knowing too much is bad for my health”. With a curiosity, I raised it and touched it in one breath.

The darkness in the hangar is deeper and quieter, so quiet that you can even hear the sound of the rushing sound, but the mechanical operating sound that I am most familiar with is not at all. In other words, it is not just lighting, but even the automatic jing ring system is also turned off. This situation usually only happens when retreating, but it is obviously wrong now.

The leather boots knocked on the cold concrete floor and made a "bangbang" sound, which made me mistakenly think that someone was following behind the butt. At this time, I noticed that the door of the No. 2 Hangar used to store the aviation mecha opened a gap, while the door of the No. 1 Hangar that stored the land war mecha was closed tightly, so I immediately touched the gap.

There is no lighting in the hangar. Steel giants, tightly covered with tarps, stood straight in two rows along the central axis, like giant terracotta warriors guarding the royal tomb. Even if you stand at the door of the hangar, you can still feel the pressure of the stern.

No, it is not right to say that there is no lighting at all, because I saw a few stars of flashing at the cockpit of one of the mechas. I frowned and leaned up. Then I saw that the screen of the fire control computer was flashing, and there was something inside that was constantly typing with an external keyboard, as if I was doing debugging.

But I don't think that any mechanic would be so dedicated, and it is obviously not the time to work overtime now. But wait, this guy's body looks a little familiar......

"Hard man?"

I shouted tentatively, and the guy almost fell from it in fear. He said as if he was so shocked that he almost fell from it.

"Chan...Dad Chen."

I responded, and my heart became even more puzzled. The man tweeted a few buttons randomly and quickly jumped down the lift and rope. I saw that this guy was dirty and seemed to have done some great work.

"What are you doing?"

I asked.

"Ahem, don't you see that you're going to test tomorrow? I'll adjust the machine."

The man finished speaking quickly, and then he felt something was wrong. He scratched his head and turned his face and looked left and right. I was also embarrassed and turned my head away from looking at him. To be honest, we both avoided him in the past few days, and gave him away when we could. We had to eat in order, because of the two-choice death competition in this layer, so we couldn't feel at all. Unexpectedly, when we wanted to meet, we could not meet him when we met, and we could not even meet him while we were tilted.

Damn, if I can't cure the problem of excessive curiosity next time, I will chop myself up!

But the problem in front of us is that the competitors are right in front of us, and we always have to say something to ease the atmosphere and what to do, oh, by the way, it’s a little more relaxed and humorous.

"I'll go, you're too capable, you can get in."

"How is that possible? It's just a special approval from the above, otherwise who would come here?"

"Special approval, why don't I know?"

"Of course, I asked my girlfriend to get it from the leader..."

"Oh, no wonder I don't know. If you have time, I will criticize me..."

The brainless dialogue was soon interrupted because it could not continue. We sighed helplessly. The same as in the death contest last semester, the disgusting sense of estrangement spread. I couldn't sit still with some annoyance, so I just started to go out after a few words.

"That... Chen Xiang!"

The macho suddenly shouted, and then I heard a thud - the macho actually knelt down for me!

I immediately panicked and said that I had some lunatic problems in the middle of the night. I got up and said something.

"In the test two days later, you will let me win! Your skills are really great. I know I am not your opponent at all, but I must win!"

To be honest, I have been avoiding the strong man these two days, and this is the one I fear the most, but this happened in front of me now.

I sighed and asked why.

The man kowtowed his teeth, and obviously he was very reluctant to play like this. I remember that he had been knocked out by a dozen or so gangsters in college and was bleeding from his head, but he didn't ask for a word of forgiveness and just accept it. Now that this guy is doing this, I can actually guess the reason.

"Because I promised to give Bronia the best life, I want to be a general, I want to go to the top, so I have to win this time!"

The man looked at me earnestly, with a rare plea in his eyes. I felt very uncomfortable. I couldn't say anything about the advice, and I almost wanted to agree to him.

However, another force firmly stopped me, making me hesitate the moment before I spoke.

Without mechas, and no longer mecha soldiers, what would I be?

If I lose the mecha, I will no longer be a gray-se smile.

If I lose the mecha, I can't be an ace.

If I lose the mecha, I will only be the humblest fart.

So I was scared, I was scared, because the price was too heavy, so heavy that it was ten thousand times more terrifying than killing me. Everything else would be fine, but I can never give up on mecha!
Chapter completed!