After being a spare tire for four big guys at the same time [Transmigration Book]

Sheng Yi couldn't answer.

...Who is Shi Ji?

Sheng Yi only knew that Shi Ji was an "experiment" brought back by his father.

It was Father Sheng who saved Shi Ji's life, prevented Shi Ji from being recycled and destroyed, and brought Shi Ji home, gave him food, clothed him, taught him to drive a wingman, and became an observer.

From Sheng Yi's point of view, everything about Shi Ji was given by his family.Shi Ji deserved to be punished for being in the way of his affairs and disgusting him. When he needed Shi Ji, Shi Ji should consciously come over.

……

But what happened in front of him was like the mecha rounded the mechanical arm and slapped him hard.

Sheng Yi gritted his teeth, his face was ashen, and he was burned with embarrassment.

He seemed to have heard everyone laughing at him, as if he had seen countless people pointing and mocking him endlessly.

The students of the Military Academy are selected layer by layer, and they are all top-notch seedlings selected from various military schools. Even if their combat strength is temporarily insufficient compared to the active troops, they still have a strong sense of judgment.

No one would think that Shi Ji was hiding his clumsiness on purpose and didn't play well when he was partnered with Sheng Yi—anyone with a little discernment could see that Shi Ji's style of play was to focus on observation and support from mechas, and when necessary You can even fight alone without the mecha.

This seemingly upside-down partner is the most difficult and terrifying one in the observer's hands.

This mode is simply not meant to be wasted in 2v2 duels.

In a real combat system, this kind of observer will become the core part of the entire combat team. They are not only responsible for sniping the insect king, but also responsible for the attack and defense vision of the entire team, giving a clear prediction at the first time , keep an eye on all possible changes in the war situation.

They are blades of one-shot kills and born commanders.

Any observer with this kind of talent, as soon as he emerges, will be scrambled for by all parties and brought back to be carefully cultivated.

Once they grow up, in a head-to-head confrontation with the swarm, they can save the lives of thousands of soldiers, and even directly determine the outcome of a battle.

Ye Hanfeng looked at Sheng Yi: "You never told me about this."

In Sheng Yi's mouth, Shi Ji is a coward who fled the battle, and a former "first observer" with a false name and flashy.

Sheng Yi has always looked down on Shi Ji. He complained to Ye Hanfeng more than once. Shi Ji was favored by the teachers and instructors of the academy. side.

"He didn't tell me about this either!" Sheng Yi retorted hissingly, his eyes were reddened by Ye Hanfeng's tone, "He didn't know what he said, so he still expects me to hurry up and ask him? Why should I?" -"

Ye Hanfeng frowned: "...Why do you?"

Sheng Yi was furious for a moment, and also sensed that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he stopped talking hastily.

"You are partners, and he is your observer."

Ye Hanfeng asked: "Is this not enough?"

Sheng Yi's face turned red. He looked at Ye Hanfeng, who was also an observer, and gritted his teeth hard, swallowing his anger back bit by bit.

In the past six months, everyone ridiculed him openly and secretly because of his plummeting ranking.

Ye Hanfeng was one of the few people who still regarded him as an opponent, had no prejudice against him, and still treated him with the same attitude as before.

In front of Ye Hanfeng, Sheng Yi would restrain his temper subconsciously, he didn't want Ye Hanfeng to become like others.

...He didn't want Ye Hanfeng to look at him with such eyes.

Sheng Yi could almost imagine Ye Hanfeng's calm and disappointed eyes now.

He stood there, clenched his fists tightly, his body began to tremble slightly due to extreme endurance.

He couldn't help wanting to vent on Shi Ji - it was all Shi Ji's fault, Shi Ji had such strength, why didn't he say it earlier?Why embarrass him like this in public?

Did Shi Ji want to get rid of him a long time ago, so he caught the loophole in his words, took the opportunity to go to the logistics department, and found that Zhan?

It was Shi Ji who betrayed him first, why is he standing here now, being questioned by Ye Hanfeng, disappointing Ye Hanfeng, being pointed at the spine by everyone...

Sheng Yi found an outlet for the shame and anger of rushing to the top, he suddenly raised his head, wanting to explain clearly to Ye Hanfeng, but suddenly stayed where he was.

He did not wait for Ye Hanfeng's disappointment.

He didn't see Ye Hanfeng at all, no one questioned him, no one even bothered to talk about him.

The video of the battle just now has been processed, and the S-level instructor will personally analyze the tactics and tactics, and analyze all the details of the entire battle in seconds.

Everyone was immersed in the aftertaste of excitement brought about by that wonderful battle.

Students majoring in wingman and armor, and even many other non-combat majors couldn't sit still at all, and crowded into the auditorium where the on-site lectures and analysis were given.

Ye Hanfeng had also left.

The auditorium was empty, Sheng Yi was surrounded by strong frustration and embarrassment, unable to move.

For the first time, he was completely deprived of even the outlet to vent.

He was terribly embarrassed, his whole body was hot and cold for a while, as if being roasted on the hottest iron, and as if being poured with ice water through his heart.

The question that Ye Hanfeng asked him jumped out again.

Why was his father able to bring Shi Ji back in his own name?

Why did Shi Ji receive training, become an observer, and leave Shi Ji as an inheritance to him?

Before he became like this... Who on earth was Shi Ji?

Shi Ji didn't go to the auditorium with the others.

After the battle was over, he returned to the lounge to change clothes, and took advantage of this gap to finish the summary of the battle.

In the past, Sheng Yi had always been impatient with him doing this.

What Sheng Yi hates the most is writing reflection summaries.

Like his father, Sheng Yi is good at assault style of play, tearing through the defenses with his strong personal combat power, and even directly destroying the opponent's mechs and wingmen.

This fighting style with fighting at its core basically doesn't need to use brains, relying on intuition and corresponding fighting talent.Even after the fight, it may not be possible to tell how ugly Yinmao is.

Sheng Yi couldn't write it by himself, so it was inevitable that he couldn't get used to him writing several big articles, and he always had to be sarcastic at this time.From Sheng Yi's point of view, Shi Ji wrote these things just to please the teachers of the academy, no wonder the teachers and instructors all liked Shi Ji.

Sheng Yi didn't know that Shi Ji had never handed in these as homework.

In the remaining instinct of the body, what Shi Ji is looking forward to is not excellent grades, praise from teachers and instructors.

He has saved many books of this kind of reflection, and he is indeed waiting for corrections, but the corrections should come from another commander who has the same system as him, is more mature than him, and has more combat experience—for some moments, Shi Ji even For a moment, he realized that a hand slapped him strictly on the head.

Holding the pen in his hand, Shi Ji instinctively sat up a little bit, and then sat upright again.

When he came back to his senses, the momentary illusion had dissipated.

The lounge was exceptionally quiet, he was the only one, and the desk lamp was on quietly, illuminating a small area in front of him.

The sky had darkened, and the wingman landed silently on the tarmac outside the window.

Shi Ji put away the written reflection summary, he sat for a while, the data fluctuated slightly, and tried to contact Yu Tang in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Yu Tang had just had a fierce battle with the anti-OOC system. He was very sleepy, hugged a blanket and buried himself in the pillows, and asked the system: "What did little S7 say?"

"Ask us... if it's okay for him to go to sleep."

The system recognizes the military encrypted communication sent back by Shi Ji: "He really wants to express his gratitude to us, but this program only allows him to completely obey one person at a time, and he is not allowed to communicate with others too much. He is afraid of continuing to increase the number of hosts. The workload..."

"You're welcome." Yu Tang summed up the reply succinctly. He turned over and offered a price casually, "Give me a small shell, I want a nice one."

The system helped to send the message back, and it didn't take long for Shi Ji's data to respond.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Shi Ji showed him all the shells he had collected in the past six months, piece by piece, very seriously.

They are arranged neatly, horizontally and vertically, as if measured with a ruler.

Yu Tang sat up.

He had an intuition that if he blew the whistle now, the shells might line up and stand at attention automatically, shouting slogans, while kicking forward and walking past his sofa.

"...Ask him." Yu Tang said, "When I wake up every morning these few days, I realize that the quilts in the sea are all folded into a standard cuboid, and the pillows are stacked two meters high, and they are classified by color. He did it. Is it?"

"I have to put the pillow back every day, and the cuboid quilt looks like it has mutated, and I dare not cover it."

Yu Tang: "I'm ready to place an order for anti-virus software to kill the virus in Zhizhihai."

system:"……"

Shi Ji's data: "..."

Yu Tang has been downloading all kinds of hacking programs these days, returning to the sea of ​​consciousness every day, looking at the scene that looks like a military parade, always thinking that he accidentally downloaded some one-click installation package.

In the clear sea of ​​consciousness, Yu Tang has hit the glass three times. He rubbed his forehead, and patiently discussed with Shi Ji: "You don't need to help me tidy up the housework... If you really want to express your feelings, you can find time to bake a cake for me."

The data stream lightened up slightly.

Shi Ji's data gives a firm promise.

Before leaving, he took another thousand and twenty-four shells that looked like rows and columns, and placed them neatly in front of Yu Tang as a thank you gift.

Yu Tang hugged his little blanket and looked at the mysterious formation in front of him: "..."

Yu Tang set off a no-thank-you fireworks for Shi Ji, pulled out a pair of blindfolds, put them on tightly, and returned to the surrounding circle of pillows.

in reality.

Shi Ji calmed down, he carefully put away the summary and reflection this time, stood up with the edge of the table, and tidied up his discipline.

This was the first time that after the battle, he didn't need to be dragged away by Sheng Yi to play wildly with Sheng Yi to celebrate his victory, or to be scolded all night for his failure.

Shi Ji stepped on the window edge and turned out.

He went back to the parked wingman.

During the final assessment, most of the wingman was destroyed.When Zhan Chen was making the mecha, he repaired it again, and with Shi Ji's consent, he made some modifications.

...or should it not be called "modification".

When Zhan Chen was repairing the plane, he found that the wingman had been modified in the past, increasing the maximum payload and doubling the ammunition compartment.

After this modification, the original combat performance of the wingman will be greatly weakened, mainly relying on the protection of the main armor, which is specially designed to carry more than double the amount of ammunition and supplies for the assault armor.

This kind of wingman is nicknamed "nanny wingman" in the military.

Such a change sacrificed the mobility of the wingman, and turned a reconnaissance wingman, which was able to perform many super-difficult maneuvers and possessed vector propulsion capabilities, into a standard mech ammunition replenishment library.

Zhan Chen sought advice from Ji Ji, repaired the wingman, and restored its original maneuverability.

……

Shi Ji fetched several buckets of water.

He dampened the rag, and cleaned and wiped the fuselage bit by bit with all his attention.

Sheng Yi would often scare him, saying that this wingman was given to him by Sheng's father, and that Sheng Yi could take it back anytime he wanted.

That's exactly what Father Sheng said.

Shi Ji still remembered that in the third month after waking up, he was brought to the tarmac by his father for the first time, and saw the half-old wingman.

He heard blood hitting his veins, something burning inside him.

His emotions turned up uncontrollably, and the implanted program disintegrated in an instant, leaving only the awakened fighting instinct.

Shi Ji stretched out his hand.

He slowly touched the cold metal shell of his wingman, and gently pressed his cheek against it.

At the end of today's battle, the moment he chose to close his eyes and drive the wingman due to temporary blindness, this thought suddenly popped up, roaring and completely tearing through the blockade of the program.

This is not the wingman the Sheng family gave him.

This is his.

……

No one knew that after returning from the bug swarm alone, Shi Ji tried to fuse directly with this wingman according to Sheng's father's order.

But the wingman turned him down.

It was a very rudimentary artificial intelligence, far inferior to the current one, and could almost only obey orders.

... But this command alone caused the wingman's control panel to suddenly lose control, flashing an unprecedentedly intense red light.

Shi Ji jumped onto his wingman.

This wingman has been remodeled with him, reusing the top polymer carbon composite materials, reassembling the weapons, erasing all past paint, and erasing the names signed by each teammate on the wing.

But he still recognized it.

His wingman had been waiting for him, for his return, to fly with it.

What his wingman was waiting for was the driver, not a smarter, more powerful AI.

Shi Ji lay down in the cabin.

He lay flat on the cold floor and closed all the portholes.The primary intelligence program didn't know what he was going to do, and after executing the order, he shook the front-view mirror slightly.

The string of wind chimes tied to it jingled.

……

Shi Ji slowly explored every corner of the cockpit.

Zhan Chen took the mecha back to sort out the data, and gave Shi Ji an order to do whatever he wanted tonight.

You can do anything without breaking the rules.

He could control the night after the battle exactly as he wanted.

Shi Ji asked Consciousness Sea softly: "Can you do anything?"

Yu Tang was already asleep, and the system was on duty. With the temporary emergency patch left by the host, he sent a message to Shi Ji on Yu Tang's behalf: "Anything can be done."

Shi Ji's data fluctuated slightly.

He did not send another message.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the system hesitated for a while, then quietly opened the light screen and took a look.

Shi Ji lay quietly in the pitch-black cabin.

His eyes were wide open, eyes that were always filled with bright and clean smiles, especially jerky, almost clumsy, tentatively and slowly filled with silent water vapor.