Vol 2 Chapter 72: Go ahead, Mu Fan
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1255 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:55:32
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"There is a metal reaction above the right hind foot. The scanning line of sight of the gēnjù college is about 3 millimeters of mechanical ants."
Mu Fan, who was walking side by side with Baimao, had an unmoving look, his teeth knocked, and when Baimao had just stepped onto the suspended platform, he installed his head down and laced his shoes.
The moment the head was lowered, the palm of the hand was swiped at the back of the shoe, and between the two fingers, it reached the mechanical ant that had already penetrated half of the shoe sole.
With the force of the fingers, the tiny mechanical ant was pulled out, and it was pinched by Mu Fan in his hand without any movement for the time being.
"Come up soon." Yin Shuai turned his head to urge.
"I was tying my shoelaces just now." Mu Fan nodded, and while touching his teeth, he said something that only Hei could hear: "Pinch it off?"
"No, this is the exclusive tracking method of the Solomon organization. It appeared so blatantly in front of the omnipotent black lord. You just throw this ant away without pinching it. I just passed the near-field magnetic energy of the watch. Control and modify the built-in sensor system of this mechanical ant, and let it continuously provide false information."
Hearing the black words, Mu Fan flicked his finger, the mechanical ant was bounced directly into and out of the reserved card slot on the wall.
Then he walked into the floating platform with an air.
In the dive room, the mechanical ant lying quietly in the card slot on the upper wall issued an invisible signal. This signal penetrated the three-layer metal inner wall of this enclosed station and crossed dozens of kilometers of obstacles. Spread without attenuation.
Finally, at the door of a mecha repair station in the Eastern District, an ordinary-looking man suddenly raised his hand and pressed the screen of the watch.
"Huh, the hunter has sent the latest coordinates again. This time it should be his end point, right?"
He received a total of 37 messages during this period, showing that the hunting target's trajectory was constantly moving eastward, and it was along a main road.
The effective communication range of the hunting target is 300 kilometers. During this period, the opponent has almost nowhere to hide.
This is the crystallization of Solomon Nanotechnology!
"I just paused in...Dingchuan Academy, and now continue to the east...There is the academy dense area of Zhongjing City. So he should be a student of a B-level or C-level academy?"
Finally, after the man looked at the watch in silence for more than ten minutes, the trajectory sent by the hunting mark finally did not continue to move, but stayed in one coordinate, moving slowly.
Switched transportation!
Explain that the target has reached the destination.
Record coordinates: 2415,483.
"You are locked." The ordinary-faced man got up and entered the No. 1 mech repair room.
"Under the night, hunting time."
There was a strange ding ding dong dong in the maintenance room.
...
The detailed coordinates are not shown on the general map, but if you actually visit the site, you will find that this is actually a recycling station in the East District of Zhongjing City that handles dirt for various universities.
Since it was newly added three days ago, the map has not had time to update. It is a full six academies away from Mu Fan's Dingchuan Academy.
What's more, this is just the first step.
Afterwards, Master Hei will lead this mysterious stalker to take a good look at the scenery of the major sewage treatment stations in Zhongjing City.
After checking iris, palm prints, and DNA, Mu Fan finally returned to the training base successfully.
At this time, Mu Fan's Tianxun was shocked.
Mu Fan took it out, and the sender: Wang Nuonuo.
The sending time is displayed 10 minutes ago.
Ok? Delayed information, at that time zìjǐ seems to be underground.
"My lord, is your rest time fixed on the weekend?"
There are no other words and front greetings.
However, Mu Fan has long been accustomed to this little fat girl's unconstrained way of inquiring, and he has developed this unusual thinking since he was on the PO battle network.
What's more, Mu Fan himself was a person who didn't follow the routine, and took out the Tianxun silently and replied: "Well, one day a week."
After Mu Fan sent the message, there was no more movement.
Eight light-years away, a girl wearing a pale pink ruffled slanted-shoulder one-piece dress with long hair and tails curled up like an elf was originally talking and laughing with the same tall and beautiful female companion. Suddenly speaking, he took out the exquisite Crystal Sky News from the small bag. After seeing a message floating on it, his eyes smiled like crescent moons.
"What's the matter, suddenly so beautiful?"
"Méishì, hey, come to us for the last big purchase before departure."
"Hmph, Xiao Nizi is getting more and more dishonest now."
The beauty next to her wrinkled her nose and made a deliberate tease, and the two continued to move forward talking and laughing.
There are also thirteen shops in this street.
The figure was slightly behind by half a step, the elf girl who put Crystal Sky News back into her bag flashed slyly in her eyes.
Next weekend...
...
Here, Baimao said lightly, I went to sleep, and Mu Fan immediately changed his clothes and started running with a heavy load on the training track.
The road to becoming stronger will never end!
What happened this morning still produced a slight fluctuation in Mu Fan's heart.
The goal of zìjǐ is the sea of stars. Does zìjǐ want to be a traveler in the interstellar space, or is it a powerhouse who can truly shake a star field? When he was 17 years old, as his cognition improved, he encountered the first problem on the way forward.
What will you say if you hear it?
Mu Fan, who had been running for ten laps, couldn't think of a result, so he turned the question to the black.
He was silent for dozens of seconds before saying: "I don't know."
Mu Fan stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
"Wait, I'll ask you the old stuff."
Less than 2 seconds later, Hei returned and relayed the words of the fighter instructor to Mu Fan intact.
"Protect the people you want to protect and do what you want to do. Don't be too concerned about the momentary feelings. Individuals and forces are the manifestation of your own strength. When you continue to grow stronger, you will find that you don't need to think about it. thing."
"Because ~EbookFREE.me~ When you get better and better, then the same excellent people will continue to be attracted to you, and they will naturally appear by your side."
"So, keep squeezing zìjǐ, keep getting stronger! When you grow to this point, all the problems will be solved!"
The black voice will now be the voice of the combatant instructor. Hearing it, Mu Fan felt that the cloaked instructor who had gone through the vicissitudes of life and could see through the world was right beside zìjǐ.
The tone was plain and flat, but it was like a flash of lightning piercing the barrier of zìjǐ thinking.
Become stronger!
It's that simple!
The boy's eyes lit up, and it was too tired to think too much. The simplest answer turned out to be the most direct.
The young man under the scorching sun was sweating, but his eyes were as bright as stars. The blazing flame of faith made his qìshì extremely high.
Go ahead, Mu Fan! (To be continued.)