Scientists in the Entertainment Circle

Chapter 58 is not a bombing

Early the next morning, He Wei was approaching at eleven, he found a restaurant again, did a meal, put it into the lunch box.

When this is ready, he returns to the experimental building.

I took out a good model, the whole body, like a plane in the World War II, the spiral wings on both sides, the volume is not large, and it is about one meter.

The front, a camera is installed, used to provide a signal of the field, the controlled signal, is installed in the model, using the mobile phone signal to transmit control, the entire body material, use plastic, machine weight Lightweight, tire naturally small maglevs, engine, is the power engine, lightweight, He Wei to make it, is not complicated.

The middle part of the body has a space, of course, this is not used to bomb, but used to empty the lunch box.

"Invincible, adjust the plane perspective .. Take off." He Wei put the plane outside the experimental building, returned to the laboratory, let 'Jia invincible' to transfer the aircraft picture.

He Wei's words, let his computer appear a picture, spin, arrange the takeoff of the plane.

And the view of the model is the view of the model, flew over the sky, overlooking the high-rise building of Yanjing.

However, He Wei did not let the plane flew too high. Once the flight is too high, it will cause attention to the radar department.

Even before takeoff, He Yao specially investigated the situation in the air. Yan Da is not far from Yan Qian, and there is no high building in the middle. There are a lot.

Flying the environment is quite good, nor does it violate some regulations.

All the way, there is no hustle, through the video picture, look at the Shanda's school gate, He Wei thought that Yesterday's experience, I originally want to give a lunch, the result is a cold, the tasteless lunch .

"I Hu Han San came back again."

He Wei looked at the picture in the video, the swallow-like Shan University, even he also saw a few familiar faces, and smiled slightly.

Obviously, Yan Da's student did not think that he would take the aircraft.

"Human face recognition group, have there any target?"

The Yan University student of the Great Gyoncellian Command, looked at the time, found that it has been monitored 11:30, actually did not hear the appearance of the objective goals, which made them surprises.

"No, our face recognition system, there is no prompt, we also special personally check the monitoring, still did not find the goal."

"I am strange, say good today, I will not be afraid."

The coordinates of the Great Wall Command, the mood is a bit less beautiful, such a big action, at least dozens of students participating, the result, they are actually pigeons.

"This is not coming, there is no interest, this person is really awkward, we will help you run a dead pursuit, how to thank me."

Ling Yao was obviously in the group of the headquarters, she looked inside, she stood on the balcony, and she shook his head. It was originally thought that there was a good play today, and the results did not see.

"I will eat at noon. After ten minutes, we set off." Womens orange unexpectedly looked at an eye, I don't know why, when she heard it, the heart actually produced a slight loss.

This feeling, she seems to have appeared for the first time, but she shook his head, did not think much, continue to read the book.

"can..."

Ling Yao nodded, but she had just had a saying, suddenly heard a spiral sound, she standing on the balcony, immediately turned to look at a small aircraft in the distance, with a size of one meter.

What is most accidental is that this model is straight toward her direction, and the model suddenly climbed around ten meters.

"Yanda's student, it will play ..." Ling Yao looked at this model, thinking is a toy of Yan University student, but when this model climbed, suddenly, from the bottom of the model, when a square, a square box, Her eyes suddenly tacked slightly, can't say it.

Because this box is disengaged from the model, there is an parachute, forming a beautiful parabolic, and the direction is from himself.

This makes Ling Yao's eyes, lets open a body, this box uses a parachute, starting a parabola of a round moon, and the precise falling on the balcony.

"Linger box? Winning .. is not." Ling Yao said slightly, looked at the parachute, stabilizing the lunch box on the balcony, and suddenly thought about what.

I hurriedly took the lunch box, I felt the heat on the lunch box, let her whole people are not good, especially on the lunch box.

"What happened." Wen Mime Orange heard the movement on the balcony, and some curious stood up.

"Yesterday, the guy gave you a meal." Ling Yao looked at the lunch box, and looked at Wost Orange and handed the lunch box to Warm Orange. Since the other party has sent the rice, then she is naturally impossible to say Rice throws away.

"How to send it?" Wost Orange is also slightly hidden, looks at Ling Yao's lunch box, and it is neglecting.

From the outside of the lunch box, it is not like throwing up.

"Air Turning .. is not right, it is bombing, does not say, I want to report the situation to the headquarters, this guy is not going to be accepted by ordinary executives." Ling Yao explained that there were some breathless openings.

Ling Yao finished, did not say two words, pick up the phone.

"Shan Dabang, the colleagues of the Wei Wei command, we were bombed, yesterday, the guy did not personally came, but he controlled the model, giving Yan a wave of precision bombing, his rice When I arrived in our dormitory, I have been transferred to Mo Orange, I don't eat it, that is, the orange thing is ... "

It was directly sent a voice out. After the voice, I was not willing to be willing, and I took a picture of Wost Orange Standing at the gate of the balcony, holding a picture of a lunch box.

The breeze blows the green silk on the yarm, and Ling Yao is extremely beautiful.

Let Ling Yao's eyes envy to watch Wost Orange, after the filming, sent to the group of the goddess headquarters.

For her, this is not empty, but a bombing, a bombing on the head of Yan.

The news of Ling Yao appeared, instantly let the goddess headquarters, frying pot.