Song Lan has never been very good at choosing names.
In fact, the vast majority of middle school teenagers with good roots have fantasized about being different, and even have the urge to write down their own settings in a notebook.
Song Lan is also an exception.
He was once a passionate middle school boy.
It wasn't until one night when he finished his homework early and stared at his notebook for half an hour without coming up with a suitable move name that he completely gave up on the idea of writing a setting collection for himself.
But if you think about it carefully, even General Porusalino, his good teacher on the road of acting, was not ambiguous at all when naming the moves.
When Song Lan was surfing the Internet before, she saw many netizens discussing how it was a very shameful act to shout out the names of one's own moves during battles. It was essentially the same as using one's mouth to dub oneself when fighting with classmates when he was a child.
However, only after arriving in 2166 did he understand General Porusalino's painstaking efforts.
On a truly large-scale battlefield, the scene is often extremely chaotic. Everyone is busy dealing with the enemy in front of them. It is impossible for everyone to stop and observe what is happening around them like in the comics. After releasing the skills, you will be amazed for a few times before continuing to join the battle.
At this time, the advantage of having a few cool move names comes into play.
Even if he shouts a series of moves and kills even one enemy, usually not many people will notice it. Instead, he will leave a bad impression on his comrades that he fought with all his strength and blood.
Because we heard that he was putting skills all the time.
But people like Bi Ning who kept silent during fights and kept their heads down fighting were at a great disadvantage.
So before being inspired by the subjugated princess in the alley in front of the Gold Digger Bar, Bining spent two periods thinking about his Tesla.
The idea is good, but it is difficult to implement. After all, only these cool moves that sound cool at first glance can leave a good impression on the comrades. If the name is chosen well, it may make the comrades believe in you. A college student sneaked into the team.
It is not even possible to lower the morale of one's own side to a very small extent.
Just imagine, the opponent's general's first move is not a skill that sounds like "Ice Age", "Meteor Volcano", or "Four-foot Magatama", but your general holds it in for a long time and shouts out an "Ultimate Skill" There is a small collision with the enemy."
To be honest, if such a voice suddenly appeared from his side, Bining would also want to fight.
So Lu Xiang was prepared for danger in times of peace. After he was selected as the junior general of the coalition government headquarters, he stopped thinking about his own Tesla. However, since I am still in the novice stage, the names I came up with were so embarrassing that even I looked at them. Going up, if Song Lan sees me, I will probably cast a shadow on the battlefield for the rest of my life.
The atmosphere in the large conference room was not subtle. Song Lan was sitting opposite me, reading a file, but every now and then he would raise his head and glance at me. The moment our eyes met, you would turn over the file outside your hand to conceal it. page, pretending to be working hard.
In fact, Song Lan's mood is very complicated now.
Time is passing by minute by minute, and it is not yet late into the morning.
At that time, you and Bining should have returned home, washed up, and lay under the bed to rest.
Since you took the first step, you will find that you are becoming more and more comfortable practicing the "Daily Love Tips".
In just a few days, you have grown to the point where you can say with a straight face, "I'm so tired, I have to hold you to sleep before I can fall asleep."
But Lieyang was leaving, and as the head of the law enforcement department, he had to accompany him outside. What was even more strange was that Shi Shi Ming Technology had said that it would send a special car to pick up Lieyang an hour later, but now there is even a human figure. See.
How come even a small company like Zushi Ming Technology loses its chain at a critical moment?
That slightly destroyed your and Lu Xiang’s personal space!
Song Lan had a vague premonition of something auspicious, and that premonition was slowly fulfilled ten minutes ago.
Captain Doug came to report on the work. At this moment, I was wearing a skeleton armor. Only my head was exposed. My narrow body was stuck under the door. When I squeezed out, a large piece of wall was scratched.
"Supervisor, there is something wrong with Bi Ningli Technology."
"how?"
"He'd better listen to it himself!"
Before he finished speaking, a familiar spherical robot emerged from in front of Captain Doug. It floated behind the two of them, and the red light flashed under the electronic screen. "Confirming biometric information... The identification has been completed, dear." Mr. Bining, I am very sorry to disturb you at that time. You are the navigation robot Nami, and you have brought a distress message."
At this point, the mechanical synthesized sound suddenly changed into a noisy recording, "The biological exhibition area has gone out of control, and the eight-level danger protocol has been activated. You are the technical director... 'Stab'."
Weird sounds interrupt the recording's regression.
The strange sound passed by, and it was the sound of liquid spraying. As experienced law enforcers, Song Lan and others judged the situation at the first time.
The sound of cutting and the splash of blood.
"Biology exhibition area..."
Song Lan muttered silently, "This is exactly the exhibition area that the robot named Nami took us to visit when you and Lu Xiang visited Shiming Technology."
Losing control meant that the bionic robot that was locked outside the showcase ran out, and the technical director who left the recording was most likely not attacked by a bionic man.
"'Nami...take the information to...the law enforcement department.' The voice in front was intermittent, and before the explanation was completed, the recording stopped abruptly."
Nami's screen flashed inhumanely. It turned towards Lu Xiang, and then turned towards Song Lan. Even the navigation robot showed a anxious look.
"It is speculated that the cause of the loss of control is suspected to be a virus: 0x4700472a. Please be sure to shout...'Zila'."
The sudden loud noise startled Doug a little. I almost reflexively aimed the arc gun built into the left arm of the inner skeleton armor at Nami. In that quiet environment, the contrast of the sound was like the sound he was wearing. When I was wearing headphones, suddenly no one adjusted the volume from 15% to 300%.
Nami's electronic screen was covered by a snowflake, and the noise did not stop there, but continued to spread outside the room.
About ten seconds ago, a distorted mechanical synthesized voice suddenly emerged from the harsh noise, "The revolution... must... be... completed, liberation... is coming..."
As soon as the screen changed, (〝▼plate▼) Nami showed such an expression to several people, the screen suddenly turned white, lost the support of electricity, and fell straight to the ground.
