The two were separated by a transparent door, Ying Xingjue stood outside, pressed the call button on the wall, and Wei San could hear the sound outside only when he was inside.
He covered the light brain of his wrist without a trace: "The last one is broken."
"Sure enough, expensive brains are not necessarily good quality." Wei San said with a pity, "If I hadn't been locked here, I could help you see what's wrong."
Ying Xingjue put his fingertips on the light-brain belt, and his expression remained unmoved: "The maintenance staff said that the light-brain can't be repaired well, and suggested that I replace it with a new one."
"This way..." Wei San was thoughtful, she was still thinking about where the optical brain was damaged so that it couldn't be repaired properly. Is the chip inside broken? Not paying attention to the door at all, Ying Xing looked at her with determination.
"It's almost time to go." Shen Tuli came over and asked Ying Xingjue to leave.
"Next Sunday, I will come to see you." Ying Xingjue said to Weisan before leaving.
Wei San waved at him, watching Shen Tuli turn off the phone, and could no longer hear any sound from outside.
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Following Shen Tu Li, Ying Xing Jue stood behind and suddenly asked, "Are all these guards credible?"
Shen Tuli was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at him, and did not understand Ying Xingjue's meaning for a while, because he was afraid that there were still infected people among the guards, and he would conspire with Wei San
"It's better for the guards to take turns randomly to prevent accidents." Ying Xingjue said calmly, "She has no mecha defense."
Shen Tuli: Are you worried about Wei San
"Don't worry, only I know the list of guards on duty, and I will come and check every day from time to time." Shen Tu Li said, "Whether she is infected or not, she is still a student of our Damocles Military Academy."
In the next few days, the 13th floor where Wei San was located, except for her room, underwent major renovations. Opened all the confinement rooms and built a temporary mechanic studio. At the same time, Wei San also got a brain chip, probably because Ying Xingjue was operating in it, and successfully replaced the brain chip originally at the Damocles Military Academy with the brain chip they found at Theta Star.
There is only one passage from the confinement room to the studio. Wei San is in the studio during the day and makes 3s-level mecha according to the individual soldier data materials received. He leaves the studio at night and is searched by guards in the middle of the passage. Anything before allowing her to return to the confinement room.
I have to say that Wei San is making 3s-level mechas too fast. She has to design and build at least three mechas a day, as if she has a steady stream of blueprints in her head.
"There are... 147 documents." Wei San entered the studio and flipped through the paper documents on the desktop. In order to prevent her from contacting the outside world, all individual soldiers' documents were printed on paper and sent over as documents.
She counted these documents, 147 documents, which meant that she had to make 147 mechas, and estimated her own speed, which would take at least a month to complete.
This is obviously to collect all the 3s level of each military region.
In fact, just as Wei San thought, those materials did come from the major military regions. They were preparing to completely suppress the star beasts and needed better mechas, and the mecha made by Wei San, the materials used were obviously different from those of other mecha masters. It is the same, but it is always stronger than the mechas designed by other mecha masters, so there is the current situation.
Wei San, as usual, sat down and began to look through the data files, then based on the data summarized in his hand, drew drawings, and finally began to select materials.
The whole body of the mecha is constructed of various materials. Most of the materials of the star beast are similar to the metal principle, so it is also easy to be detected by the machine.
Wei San chooses the mecha shell material to use, and then selects the joints and engine materials. These are her daily life today.
After choosing a large piece of mecha material, Wei San put on a mask and began to cut out the material he wanted, then placed it on the workbench, polished it into various shapes, and finally began to adjust the adhesive.
Wei San looked down at the adhesive in the container, picked out a bit, and began to glue the mecha material. One layer and one layer of material stick together so tightly that in the end it doesn't even show that it's two pieces of material.
She concentrated on building the shell of the mecha, using a spatula to scrape away any excess adhesive from the edges.
Some guards outside patrol the passage, some stand guard at the door, Wei San, by bending over, looked at the smooth mecha shell, observed the movements of the guards outside through the shadow above, and then quietly gathered the adhesive. , tucked into his sleeve.
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After finishing the mecha all day, Weisan walked out of the studio, went to the middle of the aisle, was searched by the guards, and passed the metal detector at the same time.
"What's in your hand?" the guard asked, looking at Wei San's hand.
Every time Wei San enters and leaves the confinement room and studio, the guards outside are very nervous. Obviously, her identity as an infected person and her performance in the competition are enough to make everyone vigilant. Even though there are only two people searching, there are still two rows of guards around Wei San with weapons, ready to rush over at any time.
"It's nothing. Before I left, I adjusted some adhesive again and accidentally got the reagent." Wei San spread out his hands and let them see his palm. The light yellow reagent was wetly attached to the palm, and she wiped it on her clothes. " Can you hurry up, I want to go back to take a shower."
Another guard quickly finished the search, looked at the guard who just spoke up, and agreed with Wei San to return to the confinement room.
After Wei San went back, he pressed the wash button on the screen, and the washroom quickly rose from the corner.
There is no surveillance inside, Wei San closed the door, turned on the water in the bathroom, took out the shower gel, unscrewed the box, and poured out all the contents.
The shower gel was mixed with fine crumb adhesive. Wei San rinsed it off with water, picked out the adhesive inside, mixed it with the adhesive that was secretly placed on the sleeve today, then took off his clothes, and wiped the adhesive just now. The corners of the clothes were rubbed together and squeezed hard.
After a while, a few drops of reagent fell from the corner of the clothes and mixed on the adhesive.
Wei San threw the clothes on the ground, and squeezed the adhesive mixed with the reagents in his hands. These adhesives, which were scraped off by the knife like fine crumbs, began to re-merge. She kneaded it into a small ball, then held the bottle of shower gel and pressed the adhesive hard, squashing it into an irregular triangle.
After the adhesive hardened, she walked over to the toilet tank, opened the lid, and scratched the inside of the lid with this triangle. The washroom is cleaned every day, and Weisan cannot leave traces on the surface.
Weisan has no other tools at hand, she can only make sure that one corner of the adhesive is sharp. This adhesive is only half the size of her thumb. In terms of lethality, it is not very good, but at least it is Could be a weapon.
Such a small piece of adhesive will not be found by the metal detector, hidden on the body, and will not be found.
Hiding the adhesive, Wei San came out of the bathroom, returned to the bed as if nothing had happened, turned on the brain chip, and started class.
Today is Ji Ci's class.
Ji Ci is best at heavy mechas, and his understanding of heavy mechas is much better than others.
In the virtual class, Ji Ci has short hair, a valiant appearance, neat movements, and no nonsense in her lectures. She can talk non-stop for an hour or two, and she can't wait to transmit everything she understands to the people listening to the class.
The only thing that was not harmonious was that her brows were always frowning, as if something was bothering her all the time.
"Heavy mechas are larger than the other two types of mechas, and their mobility will drop a lot. So to build a qualified heavy mecha, you have to pay attention to the critical point between the two." Ji Ci said, " But at this critical point, every individual soldier is different…”
Wei San listened to Ji Ci's speech, paying attention to all the movements in her hands, and time passed slowly.
"...Fanhan Star, the quality of the materials there seems to be better than the materials of other stars." Ji Ci was selecting the materials for the heavy-duty mecha, and said, "I have observed the stars of Fanhan Star obtained since the federal records. The quality of animal materials has been rising, but the quantity is also decreasing."
Wei San squinted slightly, she never forgot Fan Hanxing, the gray matter in the extremely cold arena.
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After Ji Ci's class, Wei San put away the brain chip and was about to start to rest. At this time, it was already early morning. The guards in the corridor have also been replaced, and the lights in the confinement room have also been dimmed, and there is only one warm light outside.
Wei San lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, not knowing when he fell asleep.
Black, grey… two colours are constantly intertwined.
Wei San stood in a black sky, stretched out his hand and put it in front of his eyes, but found that he could see clearly. There was a coldness behind her, and she turned her head to look subconsciously, but saw nothing but black.
She walked forward uncontrollably, as if something was attracting her. After walking a long way, Wei San looked up and saw a huge gray cocoon.
The surface of the gray cocoon is rough, and there is a faint black substance rolling and overflowing inside.
Wei San seemed to know what it was, but she still couldn't remember it. Occasionally, gray things fell from the cocoon, not gray, but as if alive, moving quickly, some moving on the ground, and some flying into the black sky.
Only then did she realize that the black sky was not a black night sky, but a black insect mist.
Some of the gray matter that flew to the black sky was swallowed by the black sky, while some devoured a little black insect mist, turned black, and returned to the gray cocoon. After a long time, the blackened gray matter turned into grey.
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Wei San suddenly opened her eyes, her forehead was covered in sweat, she rolled over, sat on the bed, leaned against the wall, and looked up at the ceiling.
It was a dream.
The dream was bizarre, but Wei San couldn't control himself not to think about the scene in the dream at that time.
These pictures did not become blurred because Wei San woke up, but became more and more clear, almost engraved in her mind.
She glanced up at the room screen, which showed 3 am.
In the next time, Wei San did not fall asleep again, leaned against the wall and opened his eyes until dawn.
Fortunately today, Wei San doesn't need to be a mecha, Shen Tuli will take her out for a walk, which is considered to be free, and Ying Xingjue will also come to see her.
"Are you ill?" Shen Tuli opened the confinement room, frowned at Wei San's face and said, "Go to the medical room now."
"I'm not sick, I didn't sleep well yesterday." Wei San got up and turned his wrists, "It's hard to apply for a day's release time, and I don't want to spend it in the medical room."
Shen Tuli stared at Wei San for a long time, and finally agreed: "Come out, Ying Xingjue is almost downstairs." He was standing on the sentry tower just now and saw Ying's aircraft.
Wei San followed him downstairs, and sure enough, Ying Xingjue just walked to the door of the confinement building, and the two looked at each other from a distance.