On the screen, the curve representing the performance of the mecha was shaking violently like an epileptic patient, and the values were fluctuating, which made Ye Ling shudder with fear.
This mecha that has accompanied her in countless battles, what happened today?
Are you angry?
"Oh my god, could it be infected with a virus?" Ye Ling muttered, her ten fingers flying as she began to conduct a comprehensive scan of the mecha.
Virus scanning, hardware detection, system self-test...
After a series of operations, there was no abnormal report.
"This is weird, what the hell is going on?" Ye Ling scratched his hair, feeling overwhelmed.
It feels like playing a game and suddenly a bug occurs, which makes people crazy.
At this moment, Graves pushed the door open and walked in, holding two cups of steaming coffee in his hands.
"Ye Ling, I heard that there was a problem with your mecha?" He handed Ye Ling a cup of coffee and asked with concern.
Ye Ling took the coffee and said with a wry smile, "That's right, Lao Ge, please help me take a look. The performance of this mecha is fluctuating wildly, like it's having a seizure."
Graves is the studio's sound equipment engineer and also a mecha enthusiast with a good understanding of the hardware structure of mechas.
He walked up to the mecha, examined it carefully, and his expression gradually became serious.
"This situation is indeed a bit tricky and does not seem like a simple system failure."
Hearing this, Ye Ling's heart sank even more.
If even Graves finds it tricky, then the problem must be no simple one.
Ye Ling did not give up and tried various methods: restarting the system, replacing parts, recalibrating...
But each attempt ended in failure, and the performance of the mecha continued to fluctuate, like a time bomb, making her unable to sleep or eat.
The feeling of despair surged like a tide, and Ye Ling slumped weakly in the chair, feeling that all the strength in her body had been drained.
The surrounding equipment made a low humming sound, as if it also felt helpless for her.
"Is there really no other way?" Ye Ling murmured to herself.
Graves patted her shoulder and said soothingly, "Don't be discouraged, we'll think of another way." He paused, as if suddenly remembering something, "By the way, where's Duan Yu? He might be able to help."
Ye Ling's eyes lit up, "Yes, how could I forget about him!" She immediately called Duan Yu, "Duan Yu, I..."
The communication was connected, and before Ye Ling could finish, Duan Yu's voice came from the other end: "I know, I'm at the door of your studio."
Ye Ling turned around suddenly, and the door of the studio was pushed open, and Duan Yu appeared at the door...
Duan Yu walked into the studio, looked around at the messy scene, and frowned slightly.
The tools scattered on the ground, the flashing display screen, and Ye Ling's dejected expression all made him realize the seriousness of the matter.
"The situation is worse than I thought." Duan Yu walked to the mecha, reached out to touch the cold metal shell, and felt the chaotic energy fluctuations inside.
"That's right! I'm almost dying of worry!" Ye Ling scratched her hair and said irritably, "This broken mecha seems to be possessed by an evil spirit. No matter how hard I try, I can't fix it."
In the following period of time, Duan Yu also joined the repair team.
With his extensive knowledge of mechas, he quickly found the crux of the problem—there was a serious disorder in the energy transmission system.
"The problem has been found, but fixing it won't be easy." Duan Yu pondered for a moment and said, "A special energy stabilizer is needed to restore the system to normal."
"Special energy stabilizer?" Ye Ling was stunned. "Where can such a thing be found?"
"I don't know either." Duan Yu shook his head. "I've only seen relevant records in ancient books, but never in real life."
As time went on, the mecha's malfunctions became more and more serious.
What started as performance fluctuations has now turned into component failures.
Ye Ling looked at the red alarm that kept jumping on the screen, her heart filled with anxiety.
"It's over, it's over! It's all over now!" Ye Ling held her head, feeling like the sky was falling. "Is this the end of my mecha performance career?"
A depressing atmosphere enveloped the entire studio, and Ye Ling felt isolated and helpless.
She felt as if she were in a dark swamp, and the more she struggled, the deeper she sank.
Just when Ye Ling was about to despair, she suddenly thought of something.
"Wait!" Ye Ling raised her head suddenly, a glint in her eyes, "I think... I have a solution!"
She thought of the ancient mecha core, the mysterious device that contained infinite energy.
"Maybe it can solve this problem!" A glimmer of hope ignited in Ye Ling's heart.
She immediately stood up, ran to the corner of the studio, and began searching through all the boxes and drawers.
Dust was flying and debris was scattered all over the ground, but Ye Ling didn't care at all.
Finally, she found a rusty metal box.
"That's it!" Ye Ling carefully opened the box, revealing the ancient mecha core lying quietly inside.
The core emitted a faint fluorescence, as if responding to Ye Ling's expectations.
An atmosphere of hope spread in the mecha room, and Ye Ling was full of confidence.
Holding the mecha core, she walked up to Duan Yu and said with a firm look in her eyes, "Let's try this!"
Ye Ling carefully embedded the core of the ancient mecha into the energy transmission system of the mecha, just like replacing an old computer with a top-level graphics card. The entire mecha emitted a low humming sound, as if cheering.
The moment the core and the mecha fit together perfectly, the originally chaotic energy fluctuations became extremely docile like a tamed wild horse, and the curve representing the mecha's performance on the screen also returned to stability.
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