Nine-year compulsory education

The following days were as usual, nothing worth mentioning happened.

Their next month's assessment will be a lightning test, with a flow rate of 1:1 between the simulated space and the real time.The theme is tower defense, and they need to stay on guard until eight o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Shuo had no choice but to go through the procedures for Jiang Yue to live in school temporarily.

"Why didn't you send Little Moon to your mother?" Qin Xinghai asked as he walked towards their target mimic space this time.

"Yueyue was not bred by my mother's genes." Jiang Shuo said flatly.

Qin Xinghai was taken aback, "Huh? Who is that?"

"I don't know." Jiang Shuo shook his head, "Hurry up, time is tight this time."

Qin Xinghai responded, stuck "Doomsday" around his waist, and walked two steps quickly to catch up with Jiang Shuo.

This time there is no so-called pre-examination preparation. When all candidates enter the mimic space, they first pass through a long corridor.

This corridor is an energy field, which is deliberately made into a retro look.There were bloodstains all over the walls, like a secret passage specially used for escape, and it didn't look particularly safe.

There was a faint smell of blood all around, and when they were halfway there, the corpses of several foreign objects fell crookedly in the middle of the road.

Qin Xinghai kicked it on the way, the touch was very real, and it was done extremely realistically.

Jiang Shuo looked at the corpses under his feet, thought for a few seconds, and then said, "It should be a foreign race attacking the city."

Qin Xinghai opened a candy, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He muttered indifferently, "It doesn't matter what it is, if you dare to come, let them come and go."

They walked for a few more minutes, the energy field faded, and the modeling of the mimic space appeared before their eyes.

Judging from the architectural style, it should be thousands of years ago, when the alien race first appeared.

Since mankind entered the interstellar era, various military academies have been born one after another in order to always be on guard against threats from the depths of the universe.After hundreds of years of reform, these schools merged one after another, and finally merged to form the predecessor of the training camp.

Alien races invaded wantonly, but because human beings had long been prepared, the impact on human civilization did not cause an irreparable situation.

Their location is the front line of the war, and the military power at that time is very different from what it is now.

As usual, the plot is still the first.

The identities of the two this time are city guard soldiers.

Jiang Shuo and Qin Xinghai confirmed where their defense line was, put on their assigned armor, and rushed to the frontline station.

This place has already gathered a lot of people, including candidates and NPCs.

Qin Xinghai casually found a clean place and pulled Jiang Shuo to sit down with a careless expression on his face.

He turned on his personal terminal to check his current credits. After this assessment, he could make up enough. Finally, he didn't have to go to school every day. Thinking about it, it felt good.

"Brother, how far are you in your credits?" Qin Xinghai tore off the clean candy stick in his mouth, pointed it at the trash can on the side, and threw it away.

The candy stick traced a perfect parabola in the air, and fell precisely into the center of the trash can.

"It's full at the end of this time." Jiang Shuo calculated the number of credits in his mind, and it just happened to be full, no more and no less.

Qin Xinghai smiled, this smile was very bright.

He reached out to hug Jiang Shuo's head, and rubbed his neat hair twice, "It's just right, I'm full too, and I can still get a piece for the graduation exam."

Jiang Shuo sighed, reached out and pulled his hand off, "Don't rub my head."

Qin Xinghai frowned, and instead of listening to him, he stretched out his other hand, "You are mine. I can touch you as I like."

Jiang Shuo took a deep breath and didn't say anything, which was a tacit consent to his actions.

[Candidates please note that the assessment will start in 10 minutes]

[Assessment time: Mimic space 1 day, time ratio 1:1]

[W759 space theme, alien siege]

[Candidates' task: prevent aliens from breaking into the front line of the battlefield]

[All breaches of the defense line are regarded as failure of the assessment, the current defense line situation is 3/3]

"Get ready, start work." Qin Xinghai pulled out 'Doomsday' with a strong fighting spirit.

The defensive army is originally divided into three waves of arms, reconnaissance, assault and garrison.But because the current environment is a mimic space, the operation of reconnaissance is omitted.

Jiang Shuo checked his equipment again to make sure that all the arrangements were completed.

He got up and came to the so-called entrance to the battlefield.

The two of them belonged to the commando, which satisfied Qin Xinghai's mind.This guy has always been very keen on fighting and killing, and now he can kill enough.

10 minutes passed quickly.

When the cold mechanical sound announced the start of the assessment, Jiang Shuo clearly sensed a kind of restlessness in the air.He clenched 'Shen Shen' tightly, and rushed out with Qin Xinghai one after the other.

The outermost line of defense is a desert that emits extremely strong radiation.

This place is obviously a battlefield relic. Presumably in order to restore the place more realistically, these designers specially made this place a setting where wars frequently occur.

Jiang Shuo squinted, with a cautious look in his lead gray pupils.

It is impossible to hang this time as one day. Such strong radiation can easily cause genetic mutations, and even a single soldier cannot stay here for too long.

The first batch of aliens who attacked came fiercely, and with the support of the garrison in the rear, they, the assault soldiers at the forefront, could more or less withstand it.

Jiang Shuo sideways dodged a foreign race that was rushing up, his face remained unchanged, he drew a dagger from his waist, bent his arm and stabbed it directly into its vitals.

The combat icon on the right pupil flickered, and 'Sinking' turned into shock mode in just half a second.Using this alien as a fulcrum, he fired a shot at a group of gathered aliens.

The strong shock wave forced them to scatter, were blasted into the air, and then fell hard to the ground.

Some people dressed as soldiers from thousands of years ago rushed forward and beheaded these alien races who had not yet re-entered the fighting state.

These are the NPCs in this assessment. After all, it is a tower defense assessment, so it is unreasonable for all of them to be candidates.

The number of NPC soldiers accounts for [-]% of the overall defense force. Although there are many, the main force of the resistance is still candidates.These soldiers only play an auxiliary role, and their combat effectiveness is really worrying.

This wave of aliens is the lowest, both in terms of speed of action and destructive power are all in the lowest ranks.

Candidates like them can kill a large piece without any effort, just like cutting tofu, very easy.

In the end, Jiang Shuo didn't even need to move his position, just stood in a fixed place and shot, it was like playing a game, without the sense of urgency of war at all.