Volume 1: The Bridge Man Chapter 82 Scanning, Lightning-3 Helicopter
As a student, I don’t often turn on the bell, even at home.
Lin Mengfu raised her hand and the phone flew over.
I looked at the caller ID and it turned out to be my younger brother Qiao Ji calling.
"Our teacher just told me that I will go over there later, and you don't have to accompany me."
The teacher has informed her and asked her to go to school later.
Her teachers were also very happy that she could transfer to a famous school like Yulian University High School.
Qiao Ji asked her how she was feeling, after all, she had just been discharged from the hospital.
"Yeah, no problem. I'm fine."
"that……"
Lin Mengfu looked at the furnishings at home and hesitated, "What should I pack for the move? I called my mother but no one answered."
Qiao Ji's voice came through the radio waves: "Don't worry about it for now, I'll move everything away when the time comes. My supernatural space is very large and can accommodate it."
Qiao Ji's words have a convincing power.
After all, his space is indeed very large, and with his telekinesis, he should be able to move things very quickly.
You don't have to worry too much about this matter.
"Oh well."
"Yeah, that's it. Call me if you need anything."
Let’s go and play with airplanes.
The city police department has its own helicopters, and more than one.
Because this world is different from the previous one, the police need to deal with some supernatural crimes, so martial ethics is quite abundant.
There are no cannons, but there are more than one helicopters.
The transport helicopter was naturally not Qiao Ji's target. There was one in the training ground, used to transport those players who were killed as soon as they landed.
What Qiao Ji wanted to scan was an attack helicopter.
It stopped there with a miniature machine gun sticking out from the front of the fuselage.
What a majestic and sturdy machine gun! It should be a 20mm caliber. When Qiao Ji saw it, he couldn't help but want to touch it. This thing would be great if it was mounted on the ground of a training ground or on a pickup truck.
There are also four eight-rocket launchers hanging on its belly, which is a manifestation of its strong martial virtue.
How many superpowers can withstand such firepower? Your skull will be blown off.
"The hero is here."
Two pilots wearing sunglasses came over with flight helmets in their arms.
Qiao Ji responded with a smile.
"Let's talk about the route first."
"route?"
"That's right, as for the route, you can't let us fly to your school playground." The pilot laughed heartily.
That's quite impressive.
Many teenagers who were distracted in class must have imagined that a helicopter suddenly landed on the school playground and took them to save the world amid the astonished and envious eyes of their classmates.
However, in this case it is best not to give yourself a foreign name like Ricardo.
Qiao Ji was very satisfied with it and was already thinking about how to dismantle the machine guns and rockets after infinite refresh.
"Can you fly into my supernatural space?"
"Supernatural space?" The two pilots looked at Cheng Jun, as he was the one who brought the people here.
Please explain it to me.
Cheng Jun looked at Qiao Ji, "Supernatural space? Is it big enough?"
"Let's go take a look first and then make a decision."
"That... is fine."
What kind of supernatural space can fly a helicopter?
A frying pan appeared in Qiao Ji's hand, and a portal expanded from behind him, passing from the back to the front, swallowing both the man and the plane into the training ground.
The portal flashed by, like a new picture scroll slowly opening up, and the world changed.
"Welcome to my training ground!"
Four people and a plane appeared on a tarmac with a huge 'H' printed on it.
'scanning!'
The moment the plane appeared, Qiao Ji gave the order.
The Chinook helicopter, which had never been touched by Qiao Ji, was of course replaced to make room for the newcomer and was left gathering dust in the material library.
【Scan successful】
A new equipment image appeared in the material library, a Lightning-3 attack helicopter with two pilot helmets next to it.
"Is this your supernatural space?!"
"How big?"
The pilot and Cheng Jun both looked at the place curiously. It looked quite big.
"It's several square kilometers in area and quite high."
square kilometer?
km?
“Awesome!”
The simpler, more direct and plain the language is, the more it can express the shock in their hearts.
There is such a big space, and if you go into transportation, flying back and forth between east and west, or south and north, and your annual income is less than 10 billion, I will twist my head off and give it to you.
This child will at worst be a billionaire in the future.
After calming down, the pilot said, "This place looks big, but it's a little small for the plane. Let's fly according to the planned route. It's safer and more reliable. I'll take you to see the scenery of the Yangtze River from the sky."
The scan had been successful, so Qiao Ji naturally followed suit. After all, his goal was not to fly, but to get this plane.
Now, the plane is in hand.
"Well, let's fly outside. I think this place is a bit small."
The portal reappeared, passing by everyone, moving them out of the training grounds and back to where they had come from.
Qiao Ji got on the helicopter, put on headphones, and experienced the feeling of flying at high speed amid the huge propeller noise.
This is much faster than flying through the training ground portal!
The speed he used the training ground portal was, at most, only slightly faster than his running speed.
So when he fought before, he had to turn the portal into dense snowflake-like patterns, like a huge knife disk.
Because there are many lines and the density is sufficient, plus the rotation will not miss the attack and can crush everything.
As for the speed of the portal, he felt that it was determined by his own mental strength.
Because I have been using my mind to control the portal to keep changing, expanding and contracting, moving in one direction, and my mental power determines the efficiency of the operation.
Scanning this 'Lightning-3' helicopter was Qiao Ji's biggest gain today.
He took out a camera from the training ground and filmed the scenery of the Yangtze River.
When the helicopter flew at a very low speed, the surface of the river was rippled violently due to the air flow, and the water was sparkling, reflecting the afternoon sun.
In a trance, Qiao Ji seemed to see a pair of eyes looking at him across the Yangtze River.
The sun shining on the river is so dazzling.
This camera was bought for him by Qiao Yao when he was in primary school. Although it is an old model, it is better than a mobile phone for taking pictures.
The voice of 'Wuhu' was drowned in the noise.
…
After getting off the plane, Qiao Ji still felt that the noise in his ears had not completely dissipated.
"Are we going to the shooting range next?" Cheng Jun asked.
"I'll go tomorrow. I'll export the video today and post it on a few Moments."
Cheng Jun expressed his understanding. If he were in high school, he would definitely post something as cool as flying on his Moments.
"Okay, then I'll take you to school. Don't you have something else to do at school?" He checked the time. "It's not afternoon school yet."
"I can go there by myself."
"You're welcome. I'll take you there."
