Mecha Hurricane

That night, no matter whether they passed the exam or not, everyone slept very soundly. After running around for three months, the hardened people couldn't bear it anymore and all of them fell asleep.

"It's so noisy, why don't you let us rest for a few more days before leaving!" Xia Yi covered his head with a quilt. At 5 o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock in the assessment center started to ring. No matter what time it is, an alarm clock is a must-have. The biological clock of a soldier who is as tired as a dog has long since lost its function. Without it, he cannot get up at all.

Hiss!

Suddenly, his feet suddenly became numb. The electric shock made Xia sit up and cursed at the robot standing next to the bed that looked like a floor lamp: "Is there any mistake? How can you use electric shock to force people to get up? No one in the military would use such a torture device!"

She was annoyed when she saw this robot. Last night she saw this lamp with a dinosaur egg shape on its head and thought it was just a cute floor lamp. In this era where lights embedded in the walls are used everywhere, there will be such a cute lamp here, which is exactly like a star hotel room.

Unexpectedly, after sleeping until 5 o'clock, the light turned red and started to sound the wake-up sound. Seeing that there was someone sleeping flat on the bed, he stretched out a thin arm and discharged electricity at the person on the bed.

"Pervert! Madman!" Seeing the robot coming over again with its mechanical arm extended, Xia Yi jumped out of bed. She was so sleepy that if it weren't for swallowing No. 4, she would have continued to sleep until noon. I don’t know how many swallowed No. 4 there are. It will be troublesome if someone beats me to it. I have to get up even if I don’t think about it.

After washing up, Xia Yi put on his clothes and glanced at the guy who had walked back to where he was, disguised as a cute floor lamp. Wait until this time next year, another person will jump up after being shocked, and it will be better to kick him to death if he meets someone who is bored.

Every soldier was sleepy-eyed, and the assessment center's actions were not humane at all. Maybe they were just a little humane towards the dinosaurs. Xia Yi picked up his energy and walked into the hall. He opened a small door next to it and opened a small hall. There are officers and soldiers guarding the door, and each person's identity is scanned and a card is issued at the door.

As they walked slowly forward in line, there was only one person left before it was Xia Yi's turn. She heard the officer say to the soldier standing in front: "This is your score card. It contains all the information." Points. But you damaged the Awakening Robot this morning, so 50 blue points were deducted."

"Ah!" The soldier looked at him with wide eyes and kicked the electric-discharging robot, which actually deducted 50 points. This is all in exchange for lives. The military department is really trying to deduct points as much as possible. If you can save a little, it's worth it.

"What are you doing! Why don't you go in yet?" The officer in the assessment center looked too far at this situation. He didn't even look at the soldier. After speaking, he held the scanner and waited to scan the next soldier.

Although the man in front of him already holds the rank of lieutenant, his status now is just that of a mecha soldier who has just passed the assessment. No matter where he goes, he is not qualified to refute this officer. Of course, not everyone dared to beat an officer directly, so he could only walk in with a cold face and dissatisfaction while holding the score card.

At this time, Xia Yi had already scanned his iris and was waiting to get the points card. Fortunately, he didn't argue with the robot. Otherwise, 50 points will be deducted, which will not only hurt the body, but also how many dinosaurs will have to be killed. She had never kicked the robot, so she walked in with the points card without any problems.

It was a large room inside, filled with various tables and boxes. The categories were separated, and you could even see several mecha cabins placed in one place. There are customized mechas over there, each of which costs more than 8,000 points, and these mechas are just a little better than ordinary mass-produced mechas. But for many people who drive basic mechas, this is already a very good thing, and the most important thing is that it does not require Nada coins to buy.

But there are too few people with more than 8,000 points. There are even people who are familiar with each other and want to combine their points to buy mechas. Such behavior is tacitly tolerated, as long as the soldiers can negotiate well with each other. It is their own business whether they have to pay for the replaced items with money or exchange them with other items.

3000 blue points can be exchanged for Devouring No. 4. You have to be the first to exchange for this. Xia Yi was not interested in mechas. Her target was the place where the mecha knives were placed, where there were the most people. People who can't afford to change their mechas want to pick up a handy weapon here.

"Let me change this!" Xia Yi squeezed into the crowd and came to the cabinet where Devouring No. 4 was placed. The low-key Swallow No. 4 slept in the cupboard, and there were many soldiers nearby holding score cards, but they didn't have enough points to change them.

She quickly glanced into the cabinet next to her, and sure enough, the cheaper the mecha knives, the more of the same kind, and there was only one Devourer No. 4. While there were still many people queuing up at the door, Xia inserted his points card into the groove on Swallowing No. 4 cabinet, and then pressed the key next to it.

The cabinet opened with a bang, revealing Devourer No. 4 inside. Taking out Swallowing No. 4 like a treasure, Xia Yi showed a bright smile. There was no knife snatching incident as she imagined. She was a little disappointed. It is not said that when there are good things, someone will come to snatch them.

At the officer next to him, Xia Yi's lips twitched in displeasure, and he exchanged 200 points for the box dedicated to Devouring No. 4. It's too dark. The mecha knife box that should have been equipped here actually has to be exchanged for points. If you don't want to give anything, then the military department should just be neat and don't exchange anything, just get some medals and give them one point.

"Your red points haven't been used yet, and you still have more than 6,000 blue points. You can look at other things." This officer was so kind. After replacing the mecha knife case, he found that there were still many points in the score card. The score reminded Xia Yi to look aside again.

Xia Yi also had this plan. She would not leave until she exchanged all her points. But she touched her belly and asked the officer: "Sir, we only left here in the afternoon. Are there any food provided at noon and morning? If you want points Instead, I can keep a little bit."

The officer's expression suddenly condensed, and then he said: "You don't need points, the center will also provide you with meals."

"That's great. There should be no points for the room, right?" Xia Yi smiled and asked one more question.

"No need!" the other party said angrily. How dark did he think the assessment center was to be able to ask such a question?

Xia Yi couldn't help but smile, dragging the mecha knife box and heading straight to the mecha accessories department. She didn't look at anything else, but went directly to the place with the highest points. The materials there were all good.

There were too many things on it, many of which she didn't know about, but the materials were not made into finished products, and Xia Yi didn't know what parts they were used for. There were still quite a few mecha chips being exchanged, and the redemption points were extremely high, with the cheapest ones exceeding 2,000 points.

She knows that in addition to the performance of the mecha itself, another function is the chip. The better the chip, the better it can respond when you need it most, such as increasing the strength of the mecha, or reacting immediately when you need to absorb and disperse impact. If some mecha chips are inferior, the mecha will not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the body, and there will be no sense that the mecha and the human are one.

In fact, it is impossible for most mechas to integrate man and machine. No matter how close-fitting and comfortable it is, it is still a thin metal shell, and there will be some discomfort. But Xia Yi's starting point was too high, and she immediately wore magic smile, so she felt that only a shabby training machine would feel like wearing iron skin outside the body.

There are also many people in the chip area. It is a headache for them whether to change the mecha together or to upgrade the chip first. Whether to upgrade hardware or software first, even if Xia Yi was asked to choose, she would worry about it for a few minutes before choosing one that looked pleasing to the eye or was cheap. If you have to go into debt to get a mecha, you might as well get a chip that can afford the points.

Xia Yi withdrew his gaze and landed on the table in front of him. There was exactly 6,500 points redeemable, which was a tube of blue liquid in a metal crystal bottle. It has its name written next to it, Mecha Illusion Cleaning Fluid.

"You need such high points to clean mechas? Who knows how to replace this thing? It is twice as high as the best mecha knife." Looking at the name, she couldn't help but say, can this be used to wash mechas? Is the armor washed into high-end goods?

"Boy, what do you know?" There was an officer next to him. He had been standing there for a long time, his attitude was very cold, and he also recognized Xia Yi as a man.

Xia Yi had not seen this man last night, but seeing his understanding look, she asked curiously: "Sir, this should be the person who washes the mechas."

"Yes." Seeing that she was still polite, the officer accepted her words, "This mecha phantom cleaning fluid is not an ordinary thing. You can wash the outside of the mecha with water. This kind of liquid is for cleaning the inside of the mecha." Yes, don’t you know?”

Xia Yi was stunned for a moment, and tried to recall that he seemed to have heard of such a thing as cleaning fluid in Piccolo. Piccolo was responsible for the care and maintenance of the magic smile, so she didn't pay much attention to this aspect. But just remembering that there was such a thing, she nodded and said again according to the officer's words, "There is this thing, it is used to clean the inside of the mecha."

"This phantom cleaning fluid can deal with all the garbage inside the mecha. Ordinary cleaning fluid can only lubricate and clean up some large pieces of dirt. But things that are invisible to the naked eye, such as rust spots or molecular dust, are impossible to clean. .These things will corrode the inside of the mecha. Although it is impossible to see it with the naked eye, it will also affect the performance of the mecha.

This is a new thing that was developed only last year. It can also form a protective film inside the mecha to prevent the mecha from aging. Not only is it used on mechas, but some people also use it to repair old machines in their collection, and the effect is very good. "The officer said with a sneer. If this phantom cleaning fluid is put into the new mecha, it can ensure its performance and reduce the number of minor repairs.

If there is too much molecular dust, it may even cause a short circuit in the chip, making the mecha really become a piece of armor rather than a new high-tech combat equipment.

"Then I'll change it to this one. I happen to have an antique from 20 years ago. I'll use this to wash it. I wonder if it will make it look younger." Xia inserted the points card into the groove next to it. The mechanism that blocked the lower part of the Symphony cleaning fluid opened, and she reached out and took out the cleaning fluid.

Turning back and smiling at the officer, Xia Yi said, "Thank you, sir, but this thing doesn't need a box."

"A waste." The officer snorted and said noncommittally.