The Third Rebirth

Chapter 83-1 The Eighty-third Little Tail

Chapter 83 The Eighty-third Little Tail

According to the predetermined plan, Jian Zhongshan and a group of scientists from the Academy of Engineering will stay at the base. After Ling Chen and his team set off, the protective net updated to version 13.2 will be raised. By then, it will be really impregnable, and not even a mosquito can fly in.

The night before departure was no different from usual. The Cheetah and the reserve team arranged another competition, but they stopped fighting and forced a draw. Wu Ziyan shook hands with Qin Ling using the mechanical arm produced by the Academy of Engineering, and smiled at each other.

Jiang Cancan dragged Jiang Mu to the dining room and wrote in advance on the event record board in the dining room in his dog-crawling handwriting, "October 16th, set off, must win!" The last exclamation mark was particularly large.

Jian Lan talked with Jian Zhongshan for a long time, and after coming out, she went to the training ground to do a few sets of boxing. She collapsed on the floor with a sweat on her body, staring at the ceiling chandelier in a daze.

The three remaining members of the Mayflies took out the only group photo from the drawer and carefully wiped it over and over again, making every face that they would never see again look as fresh as before.

Ling Chen and Ye Xiao went on a final inspection of the base together.

The black combat jacket was casually draped over his body, and the corners of his clothes drew a gentle arc as he walked. Ling Chen put his arm around Ye Xiao's shoulders, and when the night wind blew, he instinctively pulled the person into his arms.

"I probably won't come back in the future."

Ye Xiao was holding a small straw lantern in his hand. Hearing Ling Chen say this, he was a little confused, "Why?"

"If you lose, there is no chance to come back. If you win, you will return to the military region." Ling Chen looked at the outline of the mountain rock in the dark, and a little uncertainty was revealed in his always firm voice, "Little Maomao, are you afraid?"

Ye Xiao shook his head, "I'm not afraid."

For Ye Xiao, the only thing he was afraid of in the world was Ling Chen's death. Apart from that, there was nothing else to be afraid of.

"I'm afraid." Ling Chen laughed briefly, and there was something else in his casual voice, "I'm afraid of losing, I'm afraid that no one will come back, and I'm also afraid that even if I try my best, the situation is still irreversible."

In front of others, he must always be as unshakable as Mount Tai, and the commander-in-chief who must be relaxed, calm, and talk and laugh. He needs to convey a belief to everyone: We will win, we will definitely win.

It was not until he faced Ye Xiao alone that he dared to express his uneasiness and uncertainty. He believed that Ye Xiao could understand and would not be affected. Sometimes he even felt that Ye Xiao was much more tenacious than him, as if he had set his sights on a goal and would not give up no matter how difficult it was.

Ye Xiao thought for a moment, "We will win, with a 91.34% chance of winning."

Ling Chen smiled and rubbed the back of his head, "Where did our Little Maomao get the data, accurate to the decimal point?" At this point, his smile paused, and suddenly he had a guess, "The one who calculated this probability was the one who issued the task?"

Ye Xiao answered honestly, "Yes." This was the answer Noah gave when he asked it before.

Ling Chen's heart was shocked - the success rate of an event that did not happen can be calculated...