When Ying Xingjue returned to the next room, Wei San lowered her head and sniffed at herself. Can perceptions be emanated? Why didn’t she see Ying Xingjue knock on the door of Zongzheng Yue then?
After her training at night, Wei San returned to her bedroom and casually asked Jin Ke in the living room, “I am training in the simulation cabin. If you are next door, will you be disturbed by my perception?”
Jin Ke turned his head to look at her and said, “You already are in the simulation cabin. How can I be interfered with by your perception unless you fall into the illusion of near death? I pay special attention and may be interfered with.”
Ying Xingjue’s perception is stronger than Jin Ke’s, and she has died several times in the simulation module today, so was she really interfering with him?
“Why do you suddenly ask this?” Liao Runing walked over with a yawn.
“Just now in the training building, I interfered with Ying Xingjue.” Wei San reached out and hooked a chair to sit down. “He came searching to my door.”
Jin Ke quickly grasped the key point and frowned, “Have you been in a state of near death?”
Seeing Wei San’s silence, Jin Ke suddenly got up and said, “Wei San, the simulation module will also kill people, do you know that?” Read complete versıon only at 𝗻𝗼𝘷𝗲𝗹•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝕟𝕖𝕥
Wei San was startled by him and said, “Isn’t everything fake…….inside the simulation cabin?”
That taste was indeed unpleasant, but there was a voice in Wei San’s mind telling her that the feelings in the simulation cabin were all fake, so as long as she woke up and rested for a while, she would be fine.
The smile on the faces of the several others in the living room gradually disappeared. Ying Chenghe chastised her, “The pain setting is 90%, which is most suitable for 3S. After reaching 100%, mecha soldiers are very likely to face a near death state in the simulation cabin, which is very dangerous.”
When the team trained together, all parameters were adjusted by the mecha engineer, and only Wei San was in a personal room. Therefore, until now, no one knows that she will directly set her settings to 100%.
The training methods of various federal military academies were gradually explored by predecessors at the cost of their lives, and cannot be easily changed.
“I am a Super 3S grade, should I be able to set it higher? “Wei San tentatively posed.
“No you can’t, you should wait until you completely recover to 3S. You must adjust it to 90 for now,” Jin Ke said with a black face. “If it weren’t for Ying Xingjue’s reminder, we wouldn’t know if somethings happened to you.”
This point was quite strange, as the military academies do not interfere with each other. It is reasonable for other commanders to only establish barriers and not to remind each other when encountering situations like Wei San.
They are competitors, and losing one of the main members to the opponent is a good thing.
Ying Xingjue knocked on the door saying that he was disturbed, but in reality it was a reminder.
Jin Ke had several possibilities in his mind, but he felt that Ying Xingjue would disdain using this method.
Starting from this day, the main team members always pay attention to whether Wei San has done anything that goes against the common sense of military school training, and seized every opportunity to carry out science popularization on her.
Wei San was troubled by their chanting style of popular science and felt a headache.
As for Ying Xingjue next door, he probably hasn’t been disturbed by her perception anymore and hasn’t had any conversation with Wei San.
On the contrary, two days before the competition, Zongzheng Yue from Pingtong Academy took the initiative to say a word to Wei San after training.
“No matter whether you are at level 3S or not, you can’t cross above Pingtong Academy.”
Wei San was stunned as she tried her best to keep a low profile and avoid causing trouble as she entered and exited. Suddenly, she collided with a provocation and immediately said, “Why do we have to pass your Pingtong Academy? Last round, Damocles was second, and our goal is to win the championship.”
At this moment, Ying Xingjue on the other side came out of the room and happened to hear her last words. His eyes, as black as ink, swept past Wei San, with an unknown meaning. He then bypassed the two and walked downstairs.