When the cold wave came, everyone at the Damocles Military Academy happened to be in the center. At that moment, everyone's mind was blank, and they couldn't think of anything.
It was Jin Ke who reacted first, and the voice resounded in everyone's mind: [Enter the mecha! 】
At this time, the main players reacted first and entered the mecha first.
The mecha is resistant to cold and can adapt to extreme environments. Several people split up to remind the school team members who have not yet entered the mecha.
After everyone entered the mecha, the brain finally woke up, looked at the large white fog around him, and slowly reacted.
"Is this a cold wave?" Wei San looked around, she could no longer hear the sound outside the white fog, and all the senses were sending a message: cold.
"How could it be a cold wave? Didn't it mean that the cold wave would come on the seventh day after we entered the arena?" Liao Runing almost froze just now, and now he is still trembling when he enters the mecha, and he speaks with a vibrato.
Jin Ke suppressed the deep meaning in his heart: "Since the cold wave can be advanced by a year, it is entirely possible to advance it a few days earlier."
"Fortunately, we are standing at the center." Ying Chenghe tentatively stepped outside where the white mist was more dense, and immediately retracted his feet, "It's not cold outside here."
"The center will change, we won't be able to stay here for much time, everyone will count the combat readiness kits and collect them in ten minutes." Jin Ke ordered.
Huo Xuanshan looked up, the sky was also covered by the thick cold air, only white mist remained: "Is our game still going on?"
Ying Chenghe lowered his head and counted his combat readiness kit: "Once the cold wave comes, all the current federal surveillance cameras will fail in this environment. If you guessed correctly, the people in the live broadcast stadium should no longer be able to see our pictures."
Jin Ke looked at the increasingly thick white fog: "At this rate of spread, the entire arctic track will soon be covered by cold air. In previous years, the coverage time was within five days, but now it seems that it can be covered in two days or even one day. The competition will never go on. We are at the center, and we must be the first military academy to have problems. It depends on whether other military schools can take the initiative to get out of the game, and there is still a chance to get on the aircraft.”
After listening to him, Wei San asked, "Those of us who haven't boarded the aircraft have no life?"
"Nonsense, young master, I can still jump around." Liao Runing retorted, and even performed a mecha on the spot.
Jin Ke looked at the red button in the mecha cabin and pressed her teeth directly.
Liao Runing's eyes were sharp, and he was startled when he found that his energy light was dimmed: "Fatty Jin, what are you doing?!"
Jin Ke didn't care about the nickname that Liao Runing said, he looked up and waited for a while, but did not wait for the rescuer.
"Sure enough, the cold wave can destroy all communication signals." Although Jin Ke did not receive the news that he was out of the game, his heart was even more heavy, "There should be a problem with the aircraft at high altitude, we can only save ourselves."
Ten minutes later, Jin Ke received a list of everyone's combat readiness kits. He spent five minutes integrating everything and told Wei San and Ying Chenghe: "You help other mecha masters to check everyone's mechas and energy distribution."
Then Huo Xuanshan and Liao Runing went out separately to test to see if they could go out.
Jin Ke hooked up with all the commanders and used perception to detect the changes in the surrounding cold waves.
In contrast, the Imperial Military Academy was not so lucky.
The reason why this cold wave is spreading so quickly is because there are two cold waves. In the two military academies that are also in the center of the cold wave, Damocles was not injured because he was just at the eye of the center of the cold wave, and he also got a respite.
The Imperial Military Academy was at the center of the cold wave and was hit the hardest.
At the moment when the camera exploded, a cold wave rose on the ground, and everyone in the Imperial Military Academy was in the coldest area.
Ying Xingjue shot, he manipulated the perception into materialization, and brought everyone into the physical barrier. Then Ji Chuyu reacted and entered the mecha, and finally several other main team members.
The school team members entered the mecha at almost the same time as Ji Chuyu, even faster than Huo Jian, Situ Jia and Gongyijue.
Because while Ying Xingjue's perception materialized, he manipulated the thoughts of the school team members and directly entered the mecha.
Situ Jia turned his head to look at the school team members who had entered the mecha neatly, and then looked back at Ying Xingjue, who had only entered the mecha at this time, and was horrified: Is this the true ability of a super-level 3 commander
Ying Xingjue spit out the suppressed blood after entering the mecha cabin. He raised his hand to wipe it off, and his voice was calm to the outside: "The cold wave is ahead, we are in the center, the game is over, now everyone is gathered together, let's find an exit."
Huo Jian pointed to the sky: "The people above..."
"All communications are interrupted during the cold wave. They can't protect themselves and can't save us." Ying Xingjue used all declarative sentences.
"Someone from the military region should come to rescue us." Situ Jia said, "We may have to hold on for two days."
"As early as half a month ago, Fan Hanxing had cut off all traffic arteries." Ji Chuyu reminded him.
Situ Jia: "..."
Ying Xingjue forced the perception to materialize. He wanted everyone to fall together, form a circle, and move forward slowly.
"The guards are still in the arena, can they come over?" Ji Chuyu asked in a low voice, standing next to Ying Xingjue.
After a long time, Ying Xingjue spoke, but did not respond to his question: "The cold wave is strengthening."
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Fan Hanxing City Center Building.
"The four military academies are now trapped inside, how can we be quiet?" Nan Passi's team leader teacher asked Fan Hanxing to go out of the army and enter the arctic track to search.
"Our students are also inside, and everyone is equally anxious." Representative Fan Hanxing frowned, "But now two days before the cold wave, the cold inside has changed a lot. Going in to search is equivalent to dying. We can't go now, at least a week later. ."
"One week? It's a question of whether they can last for a week." Nampassi's team leader teacher took a deep breath, "There are so many 3s main teams in it, and Yingxingjue, you must go in.",
Representative Fan Hanxing hadn't responded yet, and the leader of the Samuel Military Academy, who was watching the play, suddenly laughed: "Now I know I'm in a hurry. At that time, the fish master asked you to take the initiative to get out of the game, but you didn't agree. If you didn't delay that time, say Maybe your people from the South Passy Military Academy have come out."
The fish master he was talking about was Yu Tianhe. He was usually called a long-established mecha master. He liked to add the word 'Master' after his surname, but if Yu Qingfei was there, Yu Tianhe would not be called Master Yu. Gone the 'big' word.
The teachers of Nanpaxi's face were blue and white, and they couldn't refute.
It's just that their students have already boarded the aircraft, and there is still a chance to survive, and now they still have to fight for the search.
"Two days, two days later, someone must search." The leader teacher of Nam Passi still insisted.
Fan Hanxing did not actually take the people of Nanpaxi seriously, even if Yu Tianhe was here. But now even the people from the Imperial Military Academy are kept inside, and they have to respond.
"One week is already our maximum limit, and there is only one dead end to get in early." When the representative of Fan Hanxing spoke, his eyes did not fall on Nanpaxi's side, but instead looked at the person with the most voice here.
- Ying Yuerong.
Ying Yuerong didn't sleep a night and day, she leaned back in the chair: "I have already applied to the marshal to transfer people from the fifth district. Four days later, I will personally lead the team into the extreme cold arena."
Everyone was surprised, District 5!
"Four days?" Representative Fan Hanxing wanted to persuade her, "For four days, the arena is still in an unstable state."
Ying Yuerong interrupted him: "The best young generation of the Imperial Military Academy is in it, and the people from the fifth district and I will bring them out without a single one, even if it is... corpses."
"The thirteenth district is also on its way, and we hope to go in together in four days." Jie Yuman said.
Seeing that Fan Hanxing could not persuade, his face was a little ugly, and he said slowly: "Our Xinggang has been closed, and people from other galaxies are not allowed to come in now."
As soon as Fanhanxing arrived in the cold wave, all communications had problems. Now letting people from other galaxies in is equivalent to completely exposing himself to it. As long as someone thinks, they can find all kinds of loopholes on Fanhanxing.
Therefore, once the cold wave comes, the main traffic will be closed in advance, and the galaxy barrier protection will be opened to prevent anyone from plotting against Fanhanxing.
Fan Hanxing's own students are all inside, and he is also anxious, but compared with the entire galaxy, the students are still behind, and they believe that the military cadets of the Pingtong Academy can persevere.
"After the race has been negotiated before, you will open a temporary passage and let us go out. Now it's the same thing to come in." Xiang Minghua said, "We only go to the extreme cold track, and do not enter the urban area."
"There is no room for negotiation." Ying Yuerong was even more direct, "If you don't let us in, the fifth district will come in."
In other words, you have to call in.
Fan Hanxing represented the jaw tensed, the hand hanging under the table was clenched tightly, and the palm was full of sweat: the fifth and thirteenth districts were the most deadly teams in the entire federal military region, and they did what they said.
"The Independent Army is still outside, let you in, they may take the opportunity to break in." Representative Fan Hanxing wanted to struggle.
"Our Samuel Military Academy can also contact the military region and come to deal with the independent army when the time comes." Samuel's team leader teacher took the initiative, and his words were leisurely.
This time, no one from the Samuel Military Academy was injured, and they all came out before the cold wave. If the other military academies were gone, their Samuel would almost be the boss.
The representative of Fan Hanxing immediately refused: "No, I will explain to Shangfeng, and I will give you an answer in an hour."