"Captain Lin, is this bird going to be lost?"
Looking at the many bird carcasses smashing into the cabin, Zhang Tie started shoveling them in disgust and subconsciously asked Lin An.
Although he didn't quite understand what was going on here, looking at Lin An's thoughtful expression and conversation, he understood that there might be a lot of trouble on the road ahead.
When the number of these ghosts increases, it is really a headache.
When he thought of the scene of corpse birds flying in all over the sky, his scalp felt numb.
"keep it."
After pondering for a moment, the ring in Lin An's hand lit up with white light, and in the blink of an eye, he threw the bird corpse into a corner of the ring and kept it.
The unknown liquid in the corpse's pancreas is difficult to test here, but it may be possible to experiment after getting it back to Long'an.
Chu An should be very interested in biological research.
After thinking for a while, he looked at Yuntian again:
"How far is it from the satellite base?"
"How's the situation with the fighter planes?"
The lights in the cabin flickered on and off.
Although the breaches were barely repaired by Yuntian's ability, Lin An could clearly feel that the fighter plane was shaking a little during flight, and he never dared to increase its speed.
The falcon that suddenly attacked was like a small cannonball, and many precision parts were deformed under the impact.
The speed was so fast that the fighter plane's built-in defensive shield had no time to deploy.
It can be said that the ability to avoid crashing and landing depends entirely on the support of the sky.
Paled face.
Yuntian emerged from the body and glanced at the route map weakly. After a brief hesitation, he replied with a wry smile:
"Brother Lin."
"At the current speed, we will have to fly for at least six more hours."
"And there can't be any accidents along the way."
"One of the engines was punctured by a hole in the impact just now. Although I repaired it, its power cannot be increased."
"You know, once the acceleration is out of balance, it is easy to cause the fuselage to vibrate during super-speed flight, leading to metal fatigue..."
"By the time..."
Nodding, Lin An raised his hand slightly, indicating that Yuntian didn't need to elaborate. He didn't mean to blame Yuntian:
"How long will it take to fix it, or can it be fixed?"
He was not surprised at all that the psychic fighter was so "vulnerable".
The higher the technical content of the product, the more fragile and even delicate it is.
The psychic fighter was originally a test machine created by Long An through reverse engineering. He was already very satisfied that it could perform as it did now and that it could achieve this speed and save him time.
You must know that among the super-speed aircraft of various countries in the past, the most representative Blackbird fighter jet, with 32 built in history, has an air-to-space speed of Mach 3. There has never been a record of being destroyed since its emergence.
But the number of natural crashes is as high as 12 times...
Long An had just discovered some psychic technology by relying on the base vehicle, so he couldn't really ask for too much.
A few seconds later, Yuntian hesitated for a moment and gritted his teeth:
"Captain Lin, there's no way to fix it if you keep flying."
"If you can find a place to replenish your psychic energy after stopping, it should be done in about three days."
"If we don't repair it, we will have to keep the speed low."
"3 days..."
After hearing Yuntian's answer, Lin An frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then spoke decisively:
"Then land close to the satellite base."
"If nothing else, there should be a flock of birds near the satellite base, so we don't need to take risks."
"After stopping, you stay there to repair the fighter plane. I will take Zhang Tie in."
Listening to the instructions given by Lin An, Yuntian nodded helplessly.
In fact, he gritted his teeth and gave the three days.
If it weren't for his mechanical talent and lack of "science", he would have neither tools nor supplies, so he would spend his time repairing such a high-precision fighter jet...
Mo Ling on the side heard that Lin An was only bringing Zhang Tie over, and immediately grabbed his arm and stared at Lin An with a pair of big eyes:
"I also need to go!"
Without waiting for Lin An to reply, she pointed to the bird feathers on the ground and quickly added:
"Do not worry about me."
"I can control this thing a little bit, but it was too fast just now and I couldn't control it in time!"
Um?
Lin An was stunned when he heard the sound, and subconsciously looked at the stubborn Mo Ling.
He really didn't want to take Mo Ling with him at first.
After all, the purpose of bringing Mo Ling out was purely to help her find a way to improve her strength. The method had been found, and now there was no need for Mo Ling to take risks and follow him.
The speed of the falcon was too fast and the reaction was a little slow. Xiao Moling said he was hit in the head.
Not to mention, who knows what else is there in the base.
Although he was a little surprised that Xiao Moling could control such a thing, but...
As if seeing Lin An's hesitation, Mo Ling pursed her lips and looked at Lin An unconvinced:
"Why are you worried about me!"
"I've killed level 3 people before!"
"Believe it or not, when you get to the base, you might even want my help!"
With a cold snort, a trace of death suddenly flashed across Xiao Mo Ling's pupils, and his whole eyes seemed to be occupied by black.
Skill activates.
In an instant, a ghostly blue spirit appeared in front of Lin An.
The spirit's deathly white eyes looked directly at Lin An, and Xiong Hanzi was startled by the sudden appearance of the female ghost.
As the temperature in the cabin dropped suddenly, a heart-piercing chill spread.
Raising her head and chest, Mo Ling held her head high and held Lin An's arm tightly with her little hands.
The summoned spirit body shook for a while, as if a sharp scream was about to erupt in the next second.
"Smelly Lin An, I'm not a waste! Don't forget! Don't use me any day!"
His eyes were filled with resentment.
Compared to other girls who like to hide behind and be protected, Mo Ling is more accustomed to relying on herself.
Hers was never a weak little girl who could only cry.
Looking at Mo Ling who seemed to be proving himself, a trace of embarrassment flashed across Lin An's face.
Subconsciously recalling the past.
All right.
When I was still very weak, I would use her whenever I had nothing to do...
Even from the beginning, he regarded Mo Ling as his biggest trump card. At that time, he still fantasized about relying on Mo Ling to conquer the world...
It can be said that he got Little Mo Ling here through coaxing and deceiving.
Nodding helplessly, Lin An hugged the small body, sat back down, and signaled Little Mo Ling not to stare at him so angrily.
I don't know since when, he always felt that Mo Ling was more like his sister, and subconsciously didn't want her to be in any danger.
Maybe it was that rainy night, maybe it was because Mo Ling was left alone in the mountain of corpses... The impression left on him when he staggered out was too deep...
During the trip to the base, Mo Ling's unique ability may indeed help him.
...
Finalize the plan.
The fighter planes flying at low speed shuttled under the gradually darkening sky.
Dark night is coming.
