476, Middle-Aged People Addicted to Games (24)

Mr. He, Assistant, Zhao Jihua and others looked at the four people lying on the ground, tied tightly 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! And they are treasonous! They should be taught a lesson!"

But he also knew that if those foreign forces knew about the use of lynching, he would have to worry about it, so he coughed dryly: "We, still can't do this kind of behavior, it seems that we don't do it." specification."

Without waiting for the assistant to nod in agreement, he heard? Mr. He continued:

"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 a chair, looking 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 the game automatically determined them to be players."

"After one game, that's it."

Seeing the dying looks of the spies, Mr. He and his assistant who had not seen Ji Changze's new game were shocked.

"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: "What? Did they accidentally make a mistake in the game steps?"

"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 won't work, but Brother Ze didn't believe it. If you tell me this is some kind of escape room, everyone must really like playing it..."

The assistant nodded, obviously agreeing 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. You can tell from the name that everyone won't like to play it."

The two of them talked enthusiastically. Ji Changze, who was making a sad gesture, heard that they said that his game was not good, and he 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."

He Lao knew that he regarded the game as very important. When he saw him, he quickly distinguished and coaxed:

"Yes, yes, you are really

I have no vision. This game is obviously so fun, but it is the problem of these spies to play like this. It has nothing to do with the game. "

assistant:"???"

Zhao Jiji: “???”

This game has cost me half of my life, but it’s still fun!

Ji Changze obviously recognized He Lao's words, and there was a smile on his face: "Yes, originally the weapons that players in this game have to use are all models, and the current will be input according to the iron content of the model, and they will use The iron content of the real gun is higher than what I set, so the current will be so high. "

"As long as I set the highest current next time, it will only cause a slight numbness. Also, the nail boards will be replaced with wooden ones, and the arrows used as concealed weapons will be replaced with soft ones. The stones will not need to be real. Stone, that’s it.”

Mr. He: "..."

assistant:"……"

Zhao Jihua: "..."

This 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 stunned to see Mr. He there. He boasted: "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 usually, when he talks about games, he really has endless words 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. Don't you know, it takes half a million years to find a magnet. How difficult is it to climb such a tall, round stone, and the electric shock turret, it hurts my eyes. "

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 opened, there will be a lot of people begging to play it!"

He Laogan smiled: "Yes, yes, I believe it too."

Anyway, if no one would play by then, he might as well pay for it and hire 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, long

Comrade Ze, 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 hesitantly at his brother lying on the ground: "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, then there would be another way to deal with it.

"Okay, then? I'll go in first."

Ji Changze was an "honest person", 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 at Lin Changyuan coldly.

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.

He Lao 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 a 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, what he did was still an escape room that was not favored by everyone, and sucked the guns of these people into the wall. Today, we still don't know what it will develop into. What.

"If Comrade Nagasawa hadn't happened to be playing a game today, maybe we could have really succeeded."

The more Mr. He talked, the angrier he became. He only blamed himself for being useless. He vowed to protect the discipline of 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 is already wilted!!"

Several people dying on the ground: "..."

They were the ones who were played to death.

They were the ones who almost died on the spot.

Who is it? Is it the frightened old man? Can’t you see?

Obviously, He Lao can't see it?

He also felt that his worries were justified.

You know, when the spies were having their weapons sucked away, shocked with electric shocks, and chased with stones, Ji Changze must have been standing in front.

How dangerous this is! !

Mr. He stared at the spies on the ground.

Stop, mainly to see 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 was sitting and could breathe more easily, and then he quickly made a distinction for himself: "No! No! I just came to see my brother!!"

"These people paid for my medicine. I'm grateful to them. They said they wanted to come and see my brother, so I brought them here. I really didn't know that they still had guns on them. I'm innocent. Yes!”

It must be said that people have great potential when faced with 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.

When the assistant saw that he was still trying to fight to death after arriving, he sneered and moved closer to Mr. He: "Professor, I think he is still unwilling to tell the truth. Why don't we think of other ways?"

The tacit understanding between Mr. He and him was no joke. As soon as he heard his strange and sinister tone, he knew that he was going to scare people, so he immediately cooperated and said:

"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 gun 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 all over: "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 Yuan 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!!"

"Don't believe it? Just ask the man next to me. He is the leader of their spies! He knows? What I said 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 were different from Lin Changyuan. Lin Changyuan was not a professional, and he only felt physically uncomfortable when facing the game that was like a execution ground.

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 when they reach the age, they have withstood the test of criminal law.

It was precisely because he knew too well that the spy might be punished if he was caught, that he 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 they pretended not to know in an insidious way.

Then he tricked them into letting down their guard and led them into the 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.

There is also 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 as soon as you encounter the "criminal law", your mentality will collapse?

Especially when faced with life and death and watching the arrows 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 that they will experience.

When they didn’t meet?, they felt they could

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 say everything, why do you say 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 seen one speak 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, just by thinking about it, Comrade Nagasawa might be assassinated in a few minutes, and he would not be able to breathe.

"What about Lin Changyuan? Is it like what he said? You threatened him to help you kidnap his eldest brother?"

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 task.

As a result, now that he has been arrested, he actually still wants to get rid of them.

It's not that easy!

He didn't even stutter at all, and just wiped out the fact that Lin Changyuan took the initiative to come to ask for cooperation.

Lin Changyuan: "..."

Did you agree that the spy would never betray his companions after being caught? ?

Has your spy code been 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 and our country respects people the most. Although We are a powerful country but we will never interfere 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.

There is a person he knows who yearns for a certain country very much, and he looks for opportunities to brag about the welfare benefits of that country in various ways.

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 already there to get in front of him.

He said, "He even signed the certificate of 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!!"

That’s not how it’s played 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!"

"You still have the spirit of espionage? We just get 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 person.

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 at this moment will believe him 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."

"Then? A few spies will interrogate and interrogate. As for Lin Changyuan..."

Mr. He gave him a disgusted look and said, "Let's interrogate him first about how he knew about your confidential documents, and then shoot him for treason."

He has the final say in Changliu County, so Mr. He naturally has the final say on how to deal with these spies.

Lin Yuanda's head was buzzing.

He never thought that he was just helping a few spies to kidnap his eldest brother, so how could he be committing treason?

Why should he be shot?

"No!! Don't catch me! Don't shoot me!!"

"Help!! Brother!!! Help me!!!"

Life or death was at stake. He finally remembered that every time he caused trouble in the past, 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 start his life over again, but the result was getting 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."

Outsiders are gone,

Zhao Jicai shivered and asked his assistant: "Are those things you just mentioned...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 taking psychology as an elective, I also took history as an elective. There are many similar punishments in history books. I just integrated them and made them up."

The assistant said, also a little confused here.

"I didn't expect that my ability to make up stories would be so good. Could it be that I really got extra inspiration from a different place? I feel like I was taught to be particularly good at making up stories."

"Influenced?"

Zhao Jihua answered: "That's not what you said."

"None of us can make up stories. 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 very good at making up things: "They don't seem to be very good at telling it, and I don't know. How could I know it? 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 statement that he could 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 a lot of effort for their country, China, to have such a talent that was not seen in a thousand years. As long as Comrade Changze and China are given time to grow together, 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."

After the humiliation and sorrow that China had suffered, sooner or later they would let those people come back.

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. Now, Comrade Nagasawa, the various technologies and new weapons you have provided are very useful, but if our soldiers want to achieve what a certain country did, , it still takes time.”

It's like being a pilot.

Did a pilot from a certain country return from China? When he was treated as a battlefield

During training, a veteran combat pilot's flight hours, aircraft, and 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 actually that the conditions can't keep up."

This is no longer the ancient times. To fight a war, as long as there are many people and they can rush to death, it will be enough.

Nowadays, as technology becomes more and more developed, fighting also requires technology.

Cannons, airplanes, 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, he said it better than 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 lured into serious scientific and technological research.

When he saw that Ji Changze listened carefully, he couldn't help but get excited at the end:

"As the saying goes, learn from each other's strengths to make up for our weaknesses. Since our soldiers cannot be repeatedly trained and learned in this area, we can only start with weapons technology."

"When our equipment is complete and the country is strong, there will naturally be more resources for soldiers to train."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Changze expectantly, hoping that the other party would be excited by what he said and immediately express his willingness to give up games to study military affairs.

Otherwise, it's okay not to give up games.

You can make games and do military affairs at the same time!

Under his hopeful gaze, Ji Changze pondered for a while: "Actually, this problem is not unsolvable."

Old He was stunned.

He thought Ji Changze didn't understand what he just said, and hurriedly explained: "No, this problem can't be solved, because it's not a technical problem, but a problem of not having extra resources to train soldiers."

For example, fighter jets, they only have a few of these things, and one less is a loss.

Especially their fighter jets are starting to be old

models, even if they are trained, they can't compare with others at all.

He analyzed patiently:

"The country has this intention, but it does not have this power. The only way for us now is for China to become rich and strong, and to have money, so that we can spend money to train soldiers in this area."

Ji Changze nodded: "I understand."

"But you don't have to spend money."

"My game can let them train."

He Lao: "???"

"Are you talking about those games that were like entering the real world before?"

"Aren't those only for physical combat, dodging and pursuit?"

When he saw the game made by Lingjing Technology before, his first thought was that with this game, the soldiers could conduct various outdoor training in a small space.

This naturally saves a lot of money and avoids various accidents.

But this is different from the fighters and submarines he said.

It is very difficult in terms of technology.

Ji Changze: "There is absolutely no problem with the technology."

"I just never saw the things you mentioned before, so I never thought about doing it, but since you said so, I can simulate the actual flight of a fighter jet."

"I can't guarantee anything else, but it's OK to be the same as in reality."

He Lao: "..."

He was stunned for thirty seconds this time.

"The same as in reality?"

This is not guaranteed? ?

This is too guaranteed! ! !

After being stunned, he reacted and was so surprised that he almost jumped three feet high like a young man: "Good! Good!!!"

"You do it! You do it! Comrade Changze, just do it with peace of mind, tell us what you need, I promise that even if you want the mud and sand at the bottom of the Xicheng River, I will get it for you!"

Although Ji Changze didn't know why he wanted the mud and sand at the bottom of the Xicheng River, he still asked the other party for data on fighter jets.

It's said that mathematics is a good thing.

This world really *most things can be calculated.

When Mr. He looked dazed, the assistant and Zhao Jihua hurried forward.

"Professor, how is it, is Comrade Changze okay?"

"Call."

Mr. He couldn't suppress the crazy curling of his mouth, so he could only smile while trying to remain solemn, maintaining a weird expression and saying: "I'm going to make a call!"

The two looked at each other as the old man ran away excitedly

Zhao Jihua: "What's wrong with him?"

The assistant quickly calmed down: "It's okay, Comrade Changze must have developed something good again."

This happens from time to time, he is used to it.

They were discussing how Mr. He usually exercises to run so fast at such an old age, Ji Changze suddenly opened the door and came out: "By the way, move my escape room console over here."

The two: "?"

This escape room has not been abandoned yet?

They are very worried that this game will kill people after it comes out.

When Mr. He came over after finishing his phone call, he heard them mumbling and immediately started to train:

"If Comrade Changze wants it, just move it over! If he likes games, let him make it. I think he's pretty good."

The assistant's mouth twitched: "Professor, the others are indeed good, but this escape room..."

"What's wrong with escape room?! Since Comrade Changze said it's good, then it's the best!"

Since hearing Ji Changze say that it can solve the problem of soldiers not being able to conduct regular training, Mr. He has gone from wanting to hold him in the palm of his hand to wanting to put him at the top of his heart.

The apple of your eye says everything is right!

Now, let alone Ji Changze saying a "penalty collection", even if he points to the stars in the sky and says that's the moon, Mr. He can say: "Yes, this moon is really small."

No matter how devilish this game is, if Comrade Changze says it's good, he will definitely say it's good too!

Now making Comrade Changze happy is the most important thing!

Imagine that the soldiers no longer have to suffer from the inability to train, and can only study hard on their own every time, and in the end they may be forced to fly high in the sky with their skills not yet fully mastered to compete with those on the opposite side who have accumulated countless flight training.

Mr. He 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? Does he have some vision problems?"

Zhao Jiplan said it very tactfully: "There is a doctor in our county who has good eyesight."

The assistant glared angrily: "You have a problem with your eyesight! Our professor is absolutely fine!"

After finishing speaking, after a few seconds, he added guiltily: "Maybe it's just presbyopia."

Mr. He, who was considered to be 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 canteen for breakfast.

Everyone was talking lively and eating. Suddenly, through the glass window, I saw a truck slowly driving to the door. Then some soldiers came forward and worked together to remove the people on the truck one by one. The big box was moved down.

Is the box really big? Fortunately, there is a trailer. They transport it separately and quickly push it towards a building.

The 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: "A cannon or something?"

"The big cannon should be smaller than that one."

Everyone was discussing in low voices and making guesses.

One soldier has not participated in the conversation. Don’t get me wrong. He is not an unfamiliar comrade. 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 also have to read so many books and train myself extra."

"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 a heavy heart when he heard this.

He was also worried that he might 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 seemed to have been raised by the army.

Like most young people of this era, he deeply loves his motherland and this land.

It is precisely because of this that he is even more worried about whether he will 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 shortcomings that were lacking in actual combat before going up.

After finishing the meal, I only read one page of the book because I read slowly and carefully.

Jin Quanlong was walking and reading with a book, 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 thought: Last time, the squad leader said that he was already arranging arrangements for him.

The team planned to let him go on the plane for training, but he immediately became nervous.

Is this day coming so soon?

I haven’t finished reading his book yet.

Regarding those important regulations on fighter jets, Ming Ming knew them all by heart before, but now that he wants to think of them, his mind goes completely blank.

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 squad leader's voice came from inside, and Jin Quanlong stepped in with a nervous heart: "Squad monitor."

"Quan Long, come on, come on."

The squad leader waved to him, and then he saw that there was actually a huge oval-shaped 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 hearing this, he was stunned: "Is this where training is done?"

"What is this and that? This is a fighter training cabin, but it is high-tech. They sent it to us as soon as it was finished. You are the best and I let you come first, otherwise you guys would just grab it. You have to give this 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 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 was relieved.

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? Ah.

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 quickly nodded 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 to him that he had put on the things that 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 the goggles on?

Although I have doubts in my heart,

But 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??"

Obviously, just now, he was sitting in a small, dark training cabin.

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 see is a simulated high-altitude environment. After a while, a control panel will appear in front of your eyes, and the parts and directions are exactly the same as in reality. You just need to operate normally and perform various trainings.”

"Comrade Ji Changze calls him a fighter jet simulation game."

Calling it a game was the last sign of "game madman" Ji Changze's stubbornness.

Jin Quanlong stupidly stretched out his hand to touch the white clouds in front of his eyes, but naturally he couldn't touch them.

It was precisely because of this that he was even more surprised and sighed almost uncontrollably: "Oh my god..."

Is this just a game?

It turns 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!

Even if you are pretending to be weak, you look like this!

The author has something to say: In reality, VR is indeed used in the military, and it is very high-tech. The kind we play is eliminated. These are what I found on Baidu. If they are not consistent with reality... then Just pretend I didn’t say it!

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