Mr. He, Assistant, Zhao Jihua and others looked at the four people lying on the ground tightly tied and half-dead, and fell silent.
The assistant was shocked: "You used lynching??"
He Lao had suffered a lot in his youth and knew exactly what China had suffered during the war. He immediately snorted coldly:
"They deserve it! They actually tried to assassinate Nagasawa! They also committed treason! They should be taught a lesson!"
However, he also knew that if the foreign forces found out about the lynching, they would be fussy about it, so he coughed dryly and said: "We still can't do this kind of behavior. It seems that we are not standard."
Before the assistant could nod in agreement, He heard Mr. He continue:
"So just use it quietly and don't let anyone catch you."
assistant:"… "
Zhao Jihua: “…”
Comrades in the military who have done nothing: "..."
They glanced awkwardly at Ji Changze, who was sitting on the chair and looked lost because his brother was among the spies, and explained:
"We didn't use lynching. Comrade Ji happened to be experimenting with a new game. They had guns on them and were automatically judged as players by the game."
"After one game, that's it."
Seeing the dying looks of the spies, Mr. He and his assistant, who had never seen Ji Changze's new game, were stunned.
"Are you sure this is a game? It's not a torture chamber or something?"
The comrades in the military laughed dryly: "It's a game."
The assistant asked reluctantly: "Did they accidentally make a wrong step in the game?"
"No, the game is going on normally."
Several people said again: "..."
The scene fell silent for a moment.
After a long time, Zhao Jihua whispered:
"I told Brother Ze before that this game is not good, but Brother Ze didn't believe it. He said it was some kind of escape room. Everyone must really like playing it..."
The assistant nodded, obviously very much in agreement with what he said:
"How can there be players who want to play this kind of game? Everyone plays games to have fun. The name of this game is Escape Room. Just from the name, you know that people won't like to play it."
The two were talking enthusiastically. Ji Changze, who was making a sad gesture, heard them saying that his game was not good, and immediately raised his head to argue:
"It's not a problem with the game, it's a problem with the people. My game is really fun."
Mr. He knew that he took the game very seriously. When he saw him making a quick decision, he quickly coaxed:
"Yes, yes, you really have no vision. This game is obviously so fun. If it plays like this, it's the problem of these spies. It has nothing to do with the game."
assistant:"???"
Zhao Jiji: “???”
This game has cost people half their life, but it’s still fun!
Ji Changze obviously recognized He Lao's words, and there was a smile on his face: "Yes, originally, all the weapons that players in this game have to take are models, and the current will be input according to the iron content of the models. They took them The iron content of a real gun is higher than what I set, which is why the current is so high."
"As long as I set the highest current next time, it will only cause a slight numbness. Also, replace the nail boards with wood, and replace the arrows used as hidden weapons with soft ones. The stones do not need to be real stones. That will be fine. .”
Mr. He: "..."
assistant:"… "
Zhao Jihua: “…”
It sounds like it's more of a torture instrument than a torture instrument.
He Lao opened his mouth, closed it again, opened his mouth again, and finally relied on his strong perseverance to squeeze out a sentence: "Yes, this game sounds very interesting."
Assistant Zhao Jihua: "..."
They were simply dumbfounded as they watched Mr. He boasting: "It's very creative. I have never tried using electric shock, archery, or stones in any game before. Comrade Nagasawa! You have created a new game mode!!"
Ji Changze's frowning brows relaxed after being praised, and his face showed a bit of happiness.
"Yeah, you always think it's very creative."
Even though he doesn't talk much at ordinary times, when it comes to games, he really has endless things to talk about. He, the only one who has the vision to appreciate his new games, keeps talking:
"I spent a lot of effort to make the magnet, and those stones were all rolled down the mountain by Brother Zheng and the others. You don't know, it takes a lot of effort to find a stone that is half a person tall and very tall. How difficult is it to work with rounded stones, and the electric shock turret, it hurts my eyes from doing it."
He Lao listened to him talking about these "torture instruments", and the smile on his face gradually stiffened.
Ji Changze finally concluded with one sentence:
"I believe that when this game is released, there will be a lot of people begging to play it!"
He Laogan smiled: "Yes, yes, I believe it too."
Anyway, if no one plays by then, the worst he can do is pay for someone to pretend to play.
Seeing that Ji Changze was finally coaxed to happiness, He Lao breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively:
"By the way, Comrade Nagasawa, why don't you go inside first and see if the game has been damaged by them?"
The excitement on Ji Changze's face faded slightly, and he glanced at his brother lying on the ground hesitantly: "But my brother..."
"Don't worry, if he didn't become a spy, of course we wouldn't do anything to him."
Mr. He didn't say the rest.
If Lin Changyuan really became a spy and a traitor, and led these people to assassinate Ji Changze, that would be another way to deal with it.
"Okay, then I'll go in first."
Ji Changze was an "honest man", so naturally he believed whatever Mr. He said. He didn't even look at Lin Changyuan's distressed look for help, nodded and went out.
Seeing that he was gone, He Lao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look coldly at Lin Changyuan.
Comrade Nagasawa is away, so he doesn't have to hold back.
Lin Changyuan couldn't move, but he shivered when Mr. He looked at him.
Mr. He stared at Lin Changyuan and asked the soldiers responsible for protecting Ji Changze: "How did they get the gun in?"
A military comrade obviously understood the matter clearly and immediately said:
"We checked. They made a fake belly and put the gun inside the fake belly. It couldn't be found during a body search."
After hearing what the assistant said, Mr. He looked ugly: "They do have ideas."
If Ji Changze hadn't happened to be doing a game experiment this time, and he was still doing an escape room that was not favored by everyone, and attracted all these people's guns to the wall, we still don't know what it would have developed into today.
"If Comrade Nagasawa hadn't happened to be playing a game today, maybe we could have succeeded."
The more Mr. He talked, the angrier he became. He only blamed himself for being useless. He vowed to protect Ji Changze Zhouquan, but in the end, he almost let others take advantage of the loophole.
"Even if he doesn't succeed now, Comrade Nagasawa is still frightened. Look at him just now, he was already wilted!!"
Several people dying on the ground: "..."
They are the ones being played to death.
They were the ones who almost died on the spot.
Who is the frightened one? Can't you see this old man
Obviously, He Lao couldn't see it.
He also felt that his worries were justified.
I also knew that when the spies were having their weapons sucked away, electrocuted, and chased with stones, Ji Changze must have been standing in front.
How dangerous this is! !
Mr. He kept staring at the spies on the ground, mainly looking at Lin Changyuan.
"Tell me, what's your plan today?"
Lin Changyuan made a few promises, but because he was lying on his back and tied up, he couldn't say a word.
A military comrade immediately grabbed his rope and asked him to sit up: "Speak!"
Lin Changyuan coughed a few times because he could breathe more easily while sitting, and then he quickly said for himself: "No! No! I just came to see my brother!!"
"These people paid for my medicine. I am grateful to them. They said they wanted to come and see my brother, so I brought them here. I really didn't know they were carrying guns. I am innocent!!"
It has to be said that people have great potential when facing life and death.
Lin Yuanyuan's acting skills are actually quite good, both singing and writing are excellent, his tears are real, and his tone is innocent.
Mr. He just watched him act quietly.
When he couldn't cry anymore, he suddenly said: "There are four fake bellies. Among the remaining three people, who is so powerful with two fake bellies?"
Lin Changyuan choked immediately.
Seeing that he was still struggling to die, the assistant sneered and moved closer to Mr. He: "Professor, I think he still refuses to tell the truth. Why don't we think of another way?"
The tacit understanding between Mr. He and him was no joke. As soon as he heard his sinister tone, he knew that he was planning to scare people, so he immediately cooperated:
"Okay, do you have any good ideas?"
The assistant kicked a fake belly next to his feet: "Didn't they put the gun inside the fake belly to avoid inspection? The idea is really good, but the belly is a bit fake."
"I don't think it's better than this. Since they want to hide the gun in their belly so much, why not just open his belly and put the gun in as he wishes."
Lin Changyuan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he looked at the assistant in disbelief.
The assistant smiled softly at him: "When the time comes, I'll sew up your belly, take it to the game room, and turn on the magnet like this, xiu--"
His tone was low and smiling, as if he was telling a funny joke:
"Guess, will you be sucked up the wall with the guns in your belly, or will the guns burst out of your belly? How about we try it now?"
Lin Changyuan: "..."
He was so frightened that he trembled: "No, no, no..."
The assistant stopped laughing and said expressionlessly: "It seems you are still unwilling to tell the truth. Bring the knife over and I will shoot him myself."
"Don't!!!!"
Seeing that the other party was actually reaching for the knife, Lin Changyuan was frightened and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't put a gun in my stomach!! I say! I say!"
"They said they wanted to kidnap my brother and go to a certain country. We, we came here to kidnap my eldest brother! But we really didn't want to kill him! It was just a kidnapping! Really!!"
"If you don't believe me, ask the man next to me. He is the leader of their spies! He knows what I say is true!"
The spy chief who was pointed out kept trembling: "I'll recruit, I'll recruit..."
He has been ruined by that game.
The same goes for several other spies.
They are different from Lin Changyuan. Lin Changyuan is not a professional, and he only feels physically uncomfortable when facing the execution ground-like game.
But spies are different.
Most of them are professionally trained. Although they look Chinese and may have Chinese parents, their nationalities are all from a certain country. When they are selected to become spies at an age, they have passed the test of criminal law.
It was precisely because he knew too well that spies might be punished if they were caught that they became more and more frightened after "accidentally entering" the game and being subjected to various mechanisms of the game.
In their eyes, when the game starts, everything becomes a Chinese conspiracy.
They must have known what they and others wanted to do early on, and then insidiously pretended not to know.
Then they are tricked into letting their guard down and then introduced into this criminal law room.
Because they knew how painful it would be to be tortured, the spies' mentality collapsed faster than Lin Yuan's.
As a spy, if you want to catch someone without revealing the information you know, you must have a firm heart.
And pure faith.
Unfortunately, none of these spies were there.
They only become spies because they have Asian blood in their bodies, can sneak into China and act as Chinese people, and they have money.
They are willing to die for the mission not because they care about a certain country, but because they clearly know that if they fail to do what they are told, it will be more terrible than death.
No faith, no persistence.
But doesn’t your mentality collapse as soon as you encounter the “criminal law”
Especially when faced with life and death and watching the arrow being shot towards them, the spies who were already traumatized both physically and mentally were greatly stimulated.
In this stimulation, they have already imagined a series of punishments they will experience.
When they don't encounter it, they feel they can survive criminal law.
but now…
They can't!
The spy chief's eyes were in a trance, and he did not delay his words: "I will say everything, why do you say it to me?"
"Huh?"
This is not the first time that comrades in the military have faced spies, but it is the first time that they have opened their mouths so easily.
They asked tentatively: "What is the purpose of your coming here?"
"Kidnapping Ji Changze." The spy chief didn't play any tricks.
After experiencing Ji Changze's "game", he didn't feel that what the assistant just said was threatening at all.
Unexpectedly, the Chinese people were more terrifying than he imagined.
He lowered his head tragically and recited the mission content posted above.
Hearing that it was just a kidnapping or a kidnapping with a good attitude, Mr. He's face looked a little better.
Otherwise, he would not be able to breathe just by thinking that Comrade Nagasawa might be assassinated in those few minutes.
"What about Lin Changyuan? Did you threaten him to help you kidnap his elder brother, as he said?"
When the spy chief heard this question, he glared at Lin Yuanyuan bitterly.
If this man hadn't sworn to Ji Changze, he would have been unprepared for him, and they wouldn't have come in such a hurry to complete the mission.
As a result, now that he was caught, he actually wanted to get rid of them.
Not that easy!
He didn't stumble at all, and just told Lin Changyuan that he came to ask for cooperation.
Lin Changyuan: "..."
Did you agree that the spy would never betray his companions after being caught?
Your spy code was eaten by dogs?
Until his death in his previous life, a certain country was still the world's largest country. At that time, a certain country had already put on that layer of hypocrisy and began to export to the world "Our country is the best, our country respects people the most. Although we are a powerful country, we will never meddling in the affairs of other countries.”
Lin Changyuan had nothing to do in his previous life. Apart from drinking, he went out to play with people every day.
He knew a person who yearned for a certain country very much, and would look for opportunities to brag about the country's welfare benefits.
Now that he has been reborn and can join a certain country, Lin Changyuan still feels that he is quite powerful.
As a result, just one day after joining, the filter of a certain country in his heart was shattered into pieces.
This country's spies must be too quick to betray people.
No hesitation at all
He opened his mouth to continue to defend himself, but the spy chief was quick to speak before him: "He also signed a self-certification and took a photo with it."
"If you don't believe it, we can tell you where to put the self-certificate and photos."
Lin Changyuan: "..."
This is no longer a betrayal.
This is basically sending him out.
He turned to look at the spy leader angrily: "How could you do this?! You have no spy spirit at all!!"
It’s not like that in the TV series! !
The spy chief sneered and replied not to be outdone: "You have the spirit of a spy, so keep your mouth shut!"
"Still have the spirit of a spy, we are just paid to do things, what kind of spirit do you need!"
Lin Changyuan: "..."
Isn’t a certain country a big country
How can spies be trained with this virtue
Judging from his demeanor, he is actually better than any Chinese soldier.
When things got to this point, it was useless no matter how much he tried to defend himself.
What's more, the elder brother who loves him is not here now, and no one standing here will believe him just because of his two words.
Mr. He frowned, unable to figure it out.
They were both born to the same parents, so why were Comrade Nagasawa and his brother so different.
Ah, he quickly thought of the answer.
It must be Comrade Nagasawa who doesn't follow his parents.
"Push the person down."
"Those spies will be interrogated and interrogated again. As for Lin Changyuan..."
Mr. He gave him a disgusted look: "First interrogate how he knew the confidential documents, and then shoot him for treason."
He has the final say in Changliu County, and naturally it is Mr. He who has the final say on how to deal with these spies.
Lin Yuanyuan's brain buzzed.
He never thought that he was just helping a few spies to kidnap his eldest brother, so how could he be treason
Why should he be shot
"No!! Don't catch me! Don't shoot me!!"
"Help!! Brother!!! Help me!!!"
At stake in life and death, he finally remembered that every time he got into trouble, his elder brother helped him deal with it. While struggling, he shouted towards the white door.
But until he was gagged and dragged out, the door was not opened.
Lin Changyuan was extremely desperate.
Why!
Why did he obviously have to start his life over again, but the results got worse and worse
Mr. He watched several spies being dragged away like dead dogs and sneered: "A certain country is really determined to destroy China."
After the outsider left, Zhao Jihua trembled and asked his assistant: "What you just said...are they all punishments for spies?"
The assistant burst into laughter.
"How is it possible? I'm not a professional. How could I know how to deal with spies? What I just said was all made up by myself."
Zhao Jihua: "? Made it up yourself?"
"Yes, when I was in school, in addition to psychology, I also took history as an elective. There are many similar punishments in history books. I just integrated them and made them up casually."
The assistant was also a little confused when he said this.
"I didn't expect that my ability to make up stories would be so good. Could it be that I am particularly inspired because I moved to another place? I feel like I was taught to be very good at making up stories."
"Influenced?"
Zhao Jihua answered: "That's not what you said."
"None of us can make up stories, so who can educate you?"
"yes."
The assistant himself couldn't figure it out.
He considered a circle of people and found that none of them were good at making up things: "They don't seem to be very good at talking. I don't know why I feel like I was nurtured."
"It's not like Comrade Nagasawa influenced me, hahahahaha."
Hearing what he said, the assistant also laughed.
In the eyes of the two of them, Ji Changze's ability to make up stories was funnier than a joke.
Mr. He was not in the mood to laugh.
When he thought of a certain country hiding in the dark and eyeing Comrade Nagasawa, he wanted to rush over and tear apart all those who had bad ideas.
It took great effort for their country, China, to have such a rare talent come to them in a thousand years. As long as Comrade Chang Ze is given time to grow up with China, China will definitely become stronger.
But I'm afraid, there is no such time.
"No, I have to make a call quickly and ask the superiors to improve their military strength."
Sooner or later, they will return those people to the humiliation and sorrow that China suffered.
Half an hour later.
Ji Changze listened to Mr. He's complacency, put down the book in his hand, and looked up strangely: "Can't you return it now?"
Mr. He smiled bitterly: "Not yet."
"Our country, China, is still too far behind. It has only been so long since the founding of the country. The various technologies and new weapons you have provided, Comrade Nagasawa, are very useful, but it will take time for our warriors to reach the level of a certain country."
It's like being a pilot.
The pilots of a certain country have been training since China was still a battlefield. The flight hours of a veteran combat pilot, the aircraft used for flying, and the accumulated resources can reach astronomical figures.
But at that time, a certain country used war to make its own country very fat. They could just rely on throwing money and planes to accumulate pilots with rich combat experience.
As for China.
They are so poor that even though everyone is working hard to develop, in such a harsh environment, they can't even get a few decent airplanes.
Although efforts have been made to improve it, it is still not as good as a certain country.
"It's not that the soldiers don't work hard, it's just that the conditions can't keep up."
This is no longer the ancient times. When fighting a war, as long as there are many people and they dare to fight, it will be enough.
Nowadays, as technology becomes more and more developed, war also pays attention to technology.
Cannons, planes, submarines, none of these need to be controlled.
Mr. He himself often talks about these things with his friends who are also doing scientific research. Now to Ji Changze, what he said is better than what he said to his friends.
On the one hand, it is natural to show my true feelings, but more importantly, I also want to take this opportunity to tell Comrade Nagasawa about the difficulties of the country.
Comrade Nagasawa is obsessed with gaming, so the state cannot forcefully interfere.
But Mr. He thought that since the other party had this talent, it would be a great thing if he could be led into serious scientific and technological research.
Seeing that Ji Changze listened carefully, he couldn't help but feel excited at the end:
"As the saying goes, learn from each other's strong points to offset your weaknesses. Since our soldiers cannot conduct repeated training and learning in this area, then we can only start with weapons technology."
"When our equipment is complete and the country becomes stronger, we will naturally have more resources to train our soldiers."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Changze expectantly, hoping that the other party would be aroused by what he said and immediately express his intention to give up the game and study military affairs.
Otherwise, it’s okay not to give up the game.
You can play games and do military work at the same time!
Under his hopeful gaze, Ji Changze pondered for a while: "Actually, this matter is not unsolvable."
He Lao was stunned.
He thought Ji Changze didn't understand the meaning of what he just said, so he quickly explained: "No, this matter cannot be solved because it is not a technical problem, but a problem of not having extra resources to train the soldiers."
Just like fighter jets, they only have so many of them in total, and missing one would be a loss.
Especially their fighter jets are starting to be older models. Even for training, they are not as good as others.
He analyzed patiently:
"The country has this intention, but it doesn't have the power. The only way we can do now is if China becomes rich and strong and has money, so that we can spend money to train fighters in this field."
Ji Changze nodded: "I understand."
"But you don't have to spend money."
"My games can train them."
He Lao: "???"
"You mean those previous games where entering the game was like entering reality?"
"Aren't they only capable of physical combat, evading pursuit, etc.?"
When he saw a game made with spirit realm technology before, his first thought was that with this game, soldiers could conduct various outdoor training in a small space.
This naturally saves a lot of money and avoids various accidents.
But these are two different concepts from the fighter jets and submarines he was talking about.
It's very difficult technically.
Ji Changze: "There are no technical problems at all."
"I've never seen the things you mentioned before, so I didn't think about doing it, but since you said it, I can make a simulation to simulate the flight of a fighter jet."
"I can't guarantee anything else, but it's still possible to be the same as in reality."
Mr. He: "..."
This time he was stunned for thirty seconds.
"Same as in reality??"
Is this called no guarantee?
This is so guaranteed! ! !
After being stunned, he came to his senses and was so surprised that he almost jumped three feet high like the young man: "Okay! Okay!!!"
"You do it! You do it! Comrade Nagasawa, you can do it with peace of mind. If you need anything, just tell us. I guarantee that even if you want the sediment from the bottom of the Xicheng River, I will get it for you!"
Although Ji Changze didn't know why he wanted the sand from the Xicheng River, he still asked the other party for data on fighter jets.
Otherwise, mathematics is a good thing.
Most things in this world can really be calculated.
When Mr. He came out with a dazed expression, his assistant and Zhao Jihua hurried forward.
"Professor, how are you? Comrade Nagasawa, are you okay?"
"Call up."
Mr. He couldn't suppress the crazily raised corners of his mouth. He could only smile while trying to remain solemn, maintaining a strange expression and saying: "I'm going to make a phone call!"
The two of them looked at each other in confusion as they watched the old man run away excitedly.
Zhao Jihua: "What happened to him?"
The assistant quickly settled down: "It's okay, Comrade Nagasawa must have developed something good again."
This happened every now and then, and he was used to it.
They were discussing how Mr. He usually exercised despite being so old and running so fast. Ji Changze suddenly opened the door and came out: "By the way, bring over my escape room console."
Two people: "?"
Isn’t this escape room abandoned yet
They are very worried that people will die after this game is released.
After finishing the phone call, Mr. He came over and heard them muttering, and immediately started training:
"If Comrade Nagasawa wants it, just move it here for him! If he likes games, let him play them. I think he's pretty good at it."
The assistant's mouth twitched: "Professor, everything else is indeed very good, but this escape room..."
"What happened to the escape room?! Since Comrade Nagasawa said it was good, then it must be good!"
Ever since he heard Ji Changze say that it could solve the problem of soldiers being unable to conduct regular training, He Lao had changed from wanting to hold him in his hands to wanting to have him in his heart.
Everything you say is right!
Now let alone Ji Changze talking about a "complete collection of punishments", even if he points to the stars in the sky and says they are the moon, He Lao can still say: "Yes, the moon is really small."
No matter how devilish this game is, if Comrade Nagasawa says yes, he will definitely follow suit!
Making Comrade Nagasawa happy is the most important thing now!
Imagine that soldiers no longer have to suffer from being unable to train and have to study desperately on their own every time. In the end, they may be forced to go to high altitudes to compete with those on the opposite side who have accumulated countless flight trainings when their skills are not yet proficient.
He Lao is happy!
The happy Mr. He said in a sonorous and powerful voice: "I think this game is very good! No matter how you look at it, it's very good!!"
He went in humming.
The assistant and Zhao Jihua, who still didn't know what happened, were stunned.
"Is your professor okay? Is he too old and has some vision problems?"
Zhao Jihua said very tactfully: "There is a doctor in our county who has good eyesight."
The assistant glared at each other: "You have a problem with your eyesight! Our professor has absolutely no problem!"
After finishing speaking, after a few seconds, he added guiltily: "Maybe it's just presbyopia."
Mr. He, who was considered presbyopic, had been nervously paying attention to Ji Changze's tinkling.
This "game" lasted longer than any previous game.
As winter turns to spring, soldiers in a military camp finish their morning run and come to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Everyone was talking lively and eating. Suddenly, through the glass window, they saw a truck slowly driving to the door. Then some soldiers came forward and worked together to move the big boxes off the truck.
The box was really big, but fortunately there was a trailer. They transported it separately and quickly pushed it toward a building.
A soldier who noticed this said curiously: "I don't know what's inside, it looks so big."
"Could it be a weapon?" The soldier opposite him became excited: "Cannon or something like that?"
"The cannon should be smaller than that."
Everyone was discussing in low voices and guessing.
One soldier has not participated in the conversation. Don't get me wrong, he is not an unfamiliar comrade, but he is seizing the time to eat and read a book.
Seeing him like this, the two soldiers sitting opposite him lowered their voices so as not to disturb him.
"Quanlong is working too hard."
"Yes, in addition to training every day, I have to read so many books and give myself extra training."
"There is no way. He is a pilot. Operations in the sky are different from those on the ground. If he is not careful, he may crash the plane and kill everyone."
Jin Quanlong, who was mentioned in a low voice, felt heavy in his heart when he heard this.
He was also worried that he would cause an accident to the plane due to operational errors.
In fact, he was more worried about the destruction of the plane than his own life.
How many fighter jets are there in total in the country
He was an orphan, and the age requirement for soldiers was not very strict when he joined the army. Jin Quanlong was basically raised by the army.
Like most young people of this era, he deeply loves his motherland, this land.
It was precisely because of this that he was even more worried about whether he would mess things up.
That fighter jet was expensive to build, and every training session was precious. Now he only hoped that he could make up for his theoretical knowledge and fill in some of the shortcomings that were lacking in actual combat before going up there.
After finishing the meal, I only read one page of the book because I read slowly and carefully.
Jin Quanlong was walking with a book and reading, planning to read more during his lunch break, when he heard someone calling him: "Quan Long, the monitor asked you to come over."
Jin Quanlong raised his head in confusion, and then he immediately became nervous when he remembered that the squad leader had said last time that he was already lining up for him and planned to let him train on the machine.
Is this day coming so soon
I haven't finished his book yet.
Regarding those important regulations for fighter jets, I had memorized them all by heart before, but now that I wanted to think of them, my mind went blank and there was nothing at all.
Jin Quanlong was secretly worried, but he could only follow the other party to where the monitor asked him to go.
When he reached the door, he took a deep breath: "Report."
"Come in."
The monitor's voice came from inside, and Jin Quanlong strode in with a worried heart: "Squad monitor."
"Quan Long, come on, come on."
The squad leader waved to him, and then he saw that there was a huge oval object in the room, so big that it could fit three people.
What is this for
Doubts flashed through his heart, and Jin Quanlong began to listen to the squad leader's words attentively.
After listening, he was stunned: "Is this where training is done?"
"What about this and that? This is a fighter training cabin, but it is high-tech. It was delivered to us as soon as it was finished. I let you come first because you were the best. Otherwise, you guys would have to just grab this." Let’s give it a good try.”
Jin Quanlong looked at this big oval.
No matter how high-tech it was, he couldn't imagine flight training being done in this.
Could it be that he sat in it and then the big oval was hoisted up to simulate the feeling of flying
But since he was not asked to train with a real fighter jet, Jin Quanlong breathed a sigh of relief.
He is really worried that his level will lead to some disadvantages in the fighter.
"Squad leader, how do you operate this? Do you go in directly?"
The monitor doesn’t know either.
He looked at the soldiers who sent the training cabin over: "Comrade, how do you operate this? Can you teach us?"
"Okay, comrade, come here and I will show you."
The soldier nodded quickly in agreement, and then motioned for Jin Quanlong to open the hatch and sit in.
After he entered, he found that there were actually various operating tools on the fighter jet.
Even the seats are the same as those on fighter jets.
The soldier signaled that he had put on what a fighter pilot needs to wear, and then brought him a black glass goggles.
"Please put it on."
Jin Quanlong: "?"
Even if the control modes inside are exactly the same as those on a fighter jet, how can he control them with a blindfold on
Although he had doubts in his heart, he still took it and put it on.
As soon as he put it on, he immediately froze.
The sky suddenly turned into a sky in front of him, with white clouds floating around. Everything looked as real as the scene from his last fighter training.
"This, how is this done??"
Apparently he was sitting in a small, dark training cabin just now.
The soldier's voice came to my ears: "This was developed by a comrade named Ji Changze."
"As long as you put on the spiritual goggles in the training cabin, all you will see is a simulated high-altitude environment. After a while, a control panel will appear in front of you. The parts and directions are exactly the same as in reality. You only need to operate normally to perform various trainings. That’s it.”
"Comrade Ji Changze calls him a fighter jet simulation game."
Calling it a game is the last stubbornness of "game madman" Ji Changze.
Jin Quanlong stupidly stretched out his hand to touch the white clouds in front of him. Naturally, he couldn't touch the white clouds.
It was precisely because of this that he was even more surprised and sighed almost uncontrollably: "Oh my god..."
Is this just a game
Has it turned out that our country has quietly developed to this point without telling other countries? !
Even he believes that the country is really falling behind!
Also, the squad leader just talked about the situation in various countries before, and their country, China, really needs to grow up.
Thinking of this, Jin Quanlong was immediately excited!
Our country is indeed strong!
You pretend to be weak like this!