Chapter 1011: High-altitude operations, this helicopter simulation is so realistic
Three more lights and shadows flashed past.
In addition to the nuclear rifle and the male gun brother, the other three people also came to this space after selecting their tendencies and bionic bodies.
However, the reaction is quite different from that of the male gun brother.
Looking at the space in front of me, it is only a hundred square meters, divided into four areas, with ten machines in each area.
As expected, everyone was stunned by the sharp contrast.
The visual impact is extremely strong, almost like the physical body is traveling through the space of choice in the universe?
Why did it become such a "dark Internet cafe"?
This feeling is very similar to the images of AAA masterpieces in those promotional advertisements on earth, claiming that thousands of people participated in the development and billions of dollars were invested in "cross-era" masterpieces.
However, when the player happily downloaded it and clicked in, it turned into a web game version of Brother Come and Kill Me.
Don't say it's the wrong product, it's just two things.
"We're not going to sit in front of these computers and control the binding objects we just selected, right?"
Weiwei, who was standing aside, suddenly spoke.
"Probably. Maybe maybe?"
"Brother understand said before that this is the earliest version. Maybe what we just experienced is the final version."
The old man shook his head and was the first to open his seat and sit down.
Compared to the lofty and illusory scene, the scene in front of him actually gave him an indescribable sense of intimacy.
Press the power button on the desktop, and a bright light will pop up on the 32-inch monitor.
The logo representing the real world appears in the center of the monitor.
It is a pattern similar to the earth, but surrounded by a golden ring.
After the logo is displayed, the screen flips and turns into a pure black desktop with only one icon.
"You really want us to play here!"
When he turned around and saw other people still looking dumbfounded, the old man quickly waved his hand, instructing everyone to look at the lower right corner of the table.
【Kongkong Taoist】
[True World Duration: 7 minutes (currently playing)]
[Remaining time: 19 hours and 53 minutes (remaining day: 5 hours and 53 minutes)]
"As a reminder, it is shown here that the timing has started since we entered this space."
"What the hell?"
"Is this such a trick?"
"Good guy, just cut leeks, right?"
Black Internet cafes also need to turn on the computer and log in with an account and password before billing will be done.
This true world actually begins when everyone enters the space.
Immediately, the four of them no longer dared to hesitate and dazed, and quickly followed the old way to open the computer and enter the desktop.
Click on the Real World icon.
There is a slight lag for two or three seconds after the loading time has passed.
A familiar yet unfamiliar game screen finally appeared in front of the five people for the first time!
The underworld factory outside the virtual realm.
Sitting in front of the huge server group, Brother Dong was chatting comfortably with Li Xing, the deputy director.
At the entrance of the empty factory building, five monitors stretched out from nowhere, reflecting the third perspective of the five players in the space, as well as the first perspective of the bound bionic body.
At this time, I watched the male gun brothers and the others clumsily study the introductory tutorial and debug various setting options.
Brother Dong stood up and took out two large bowls from the heating stove in the corner, which were filled with dark soup.
"How long do you think it will take for them to adapt?"
Picking up the big bowl and taking a sip, Brother Dong groaned in comfort and felt the moisture all over his body evaporate.
One hundred percent humidity takes root in every pore like gangrene.
It's hard to imagine how those humans who don't have Qushi Tang can survive the fog poisoning.
In Tianyuan Territory, as long as you hold a resident ID card, you can receive a bowl of food for free every day.
It was such a joy!
"It took you half an hour, and mine took 24 minutes. They should be about the same, right?" Li Xing glanced at the connection status on the server group, then picked up the medicine bowl and took a sip.
"But for those reward tasks, that's not necessarily the case. It may depend on whether they have the talent."
The bionic body bound by everyone is naturally not the pile of samples in the corner.
In fact, long before they arrived here, each bionic body had been placed in a fixed position waiting for signal access.
At the same time, because there are no dangerous places in the territory, bionic bodies need to be used to explore.
Therefore, in order to verify the upper limit of each bionic body and the bugs that may occur during the use of the real world.
Each bionic body has a set rough route.
The route contains tasks that either really exist in reality or virtual goals.
"Why don't you take a gamble? I guarantee that Viagra, the miser, will definitely complete the mission."
"Didn't you see that when I asked him to take out fifty copper coins to recharge, this guy's face turned a few degrees darker?"
Although compared with several others, Viagra now clearly looks "not very smart" and has not even logged into the interface.
But the difficulty of this thing has been tested by the two of them, and they know clearly that after getting familiar with it, what matters more is personal talent.
"I'm afraid he's not very good at it."
"I'm more optimistic about the male gunman. His reaction and body coordination are obviously the strongest among the five. Look at the bionic body he chose, the Jungle Engineer. The difficulty of operating that thing is five-star."
"Hmm?" Brother Dong raised his head and glanced at the screen.
At this time, except for Viagra, several people were still stuck on the login interface studying, and the other four people had entered the game.
The nuclear rifle is the golden eagle.
The bionic body chosen by the male gunman is a dwarf, about fifty centimeters tall, with a huge black bag behind his back.
The dream hunter chose a small pickup truck. Although the length of the truck is only about three meters, the width of the truck is four and a half meters.
It looks a bit bloated, but under the body is the same luxurious track as the previous commuter car.
Lao Dao is the most human-like driver among the four. He is a little boy about one meter tall.
Of course, this is without uncovering the boy's trousers.
There, there were two huge steel springs that replaced the original legs, and they bounced as they walked.
"What the hell did they choose?"
In all the bionic bodies created, as long as the land option is selected, normal humans can choose.
However, the four of them had no choice.
Only Weiwei, who came in last, chose a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters and arms thicker than his thighs, which fulfilled his long-held dream of a muscular man.
"I guess I want to test the upper limit of the real world when I can easily bind it at the beginning. After all, I don't need to pay for customization now." Li Xing said nonchalantly.
"If we let them play, how can we change the scope of just twenty kilometers? Besides, it's best for them to choose these weird bionic bodies. Otherwise, if we want to collect the data in the future, we will have to go in and do it slowly."
Judging from the setting of the real world, any object larger than fifty square centimeters that can be packed with sensors can be transformed into a bionic body.
The only difference lies in the difficulty of operation and the upper limit of what can be achieved.
I heard that these special bionic bodies were created at the special request of the lord, and the cost of each one was extremely high.
They wanted to take a closer look at what heights these alien bionics could reach compared to humans.
The screen was blurry.
It was as if I had fallen into a specific foggy map in a certain chicken-fighting game, with everything around me covered in blurry white.
Operating the jungle engineer dwarf, the male gunman was hurriedly pressing keys on the keyboard. He looked very powerful.
But what is reflected on the monitor is that the dwarf is swinging back and forth, taking two steps before falling down.
"Fuck! This is too difficult!"
After a rare swear word, the male gunman threw away the keyboard, his shoulders as hard and tense as a stone.
The people sitting next to him couldn't help but turn their heads and cast sympathetic glances.
"If you don't want to be like me, just turn on the auxiliary control mode. Going to this difficulty level from the beginning would be too discouraging."
The veteran controlled the bouncing little boy to stop, and advised with uncertainty in his tone.
The current interface of Zhenjie is basically similar to the once popular chicken game on earth.
You can switch the first perspective to increase the sense of immersion in reality, and you can also switch the third perspective to gain an overview of the game.
In terms of control, Zhenjie also has two options.
The first one uses the internal auxiliary system of the bionic body to reduce the difficulty. It can turn the front, back, left, and right of walking into a button, and does not require any other complicated operations to maintain stability.
The second type is for the player to independently control the movements of the bionic body. If you want to walk, you must first press the button to raise the leg, and then press the button to press the leg. The amplitude is determined by the duration and intensity of the button.
In comparison, both control modes have their own advantages.
The former can greatly reduce the player's investment in controlling the bionic body and devote more energy to the surrounding environment or targets.
The latter can realize some micro-manipulation actions more accurately, play well, and can even be more flexible than humans.
As soon as he heard Lao Dao's words, the male gunman felt like a deflated ball.
Sure enough, combat talent and gaming talent are two different things.
He originally wanted to use a difficult character to give full play to his familiarity with the jungle and his research on various Yin people's ways.
But now I can’t even learn to walk.
The male gunman let out a long sigh and couldn't help but look at the silent nuclear rifle sitting next to him.
The next second.
"Damn it, you've completed your first mission?!"
In the picture, the nuclear rifle controlling the golden eagle has easily achieved its first mission of flying continuously for two thousand meters.
Received a mission reward from the real world, ten copper coins!
"This thing is simpler than those old simulators in the aviation school. No, it should be said that it is not difficult at all."
I didn’t expect ‘Golden Eagle’ to be so simple.
The nuclear energy rifle clicked on the keyboard very frequently, and the golden eagle wings on the screen flapped at an unusually harmonious speed.
Worthy of the one-star operation difficulty, the golden eagle only needs to control a pair of wings and has completed 80% of the operation.
The remaining 20% only applies to claws, which is not difficult.
And compared with the old training machine, even if the key frequency is occasionally wrong, the golden eagle can glide as long as it spreads its wings.
Knew it.
These animals that have continuously evolved in nature are the real children of the sky.
"It's a pity that with such heavy fog, you can't see anything."
"Otherwise, looking down at the territory below will definitely be an extraordinary enjoyment."
Amidst the conversation and laughter, the golden eagle expertly operated the nuclear rifle and passed through nine metal rings erected in the air.
Of course, although these rings look realistic, everyone present knows that they are simulated.
After all, hanging straight up in the air disrespects the rules of physics!
"Third Mission"
"Well, it's quite simple."
The golden eagle on the screen is shaking its head, and there is basically no trace of human manipulation.
Seeing his progress, several people nearby immediately shut up and quickly put their energy back into the game.
Soon, reward tasks were completed one after another, and a large amount of data was linked to the virtual server through the background.
"yes!"
"Finally the last mission!"
After completing the ninth mission, the nuclear rifle glanced at the duration on the lower right.
Just over an hour has passed since entering here.
For these players who are entering for the first time, the tasks given by Zhenjie are not very difficult, and can even be said to be simple.
Even the male gunman completed eight missions after switching the control mode to assist.
but.
"Brothers, my last mission is to take other bionic bodies into the air."
"Can you provide some personal support?"
The first nine tests all tested flying skills, but the last one was about cooperation.
It is not difficult to see that the purpose of setting up the True World is to allow everyone to better cooperate in completing tasks.
"The only one your golden eagle can bring is the male gun brother, right?"
"It seems that you are all too heavy."
"Well, wait for me then."
Realize that these tasks are not given randomly.
Not long after, the male gunman completed the ninth mission, and as expected, the tenth mission also became a high-altitude cooperation.
"Let me see, the purpose of the mission is for us to cooperate in the air to interfere with the enemy's flight formation?"
"It's not difficult, just be careful not to make too many movements."
The two looked at each other.
The next moment, a golden eagle with a wingspan of more than two meters descended from the sky, grabbed the dwarf on the ground and swooped up.
Just like an eagle preying on its prey, the golden eagle's thick claws were tightly stuck on both sides of the dwarf's backpack to form a fixation.
"By the way, if we develop a parachute, this one can be used as a transport aircraft!"
"really."
Seeing that the field of vision under his feet was getting farther and farther, the male gunman swept away his previous gloom and said with a hearty smile.
"It's not impossible to even grab an explosive bag and use it directly as a bomber."
"What a great idea. This thing is much more fun than flying a fighter jet."
"Why, have you ever driven it?"
"Of course I have driven one. The Fifth Master, the Sixth Master, and the Seventh Master are all old friends, and they also have a thousand hours of cruising. If there hadn't been a sudden asteroid attack later, maybe I would be able to drive the 20 Ji now."
"Damn, awesome!"
Looking at the unattractive nuclear rifle beside him, the male gunman couldn't help but widen his eyes.
However, before he could say more, the Golden Eagle's cruising altitude had quickly climbed to 700 meters, approaching the mission target.
"Hey, it's a helicopter. It seems that the lord has set a target for the air force targeting Clear Harbor Sanctuary."
"There's more than one, there seems to be another one next to it?"
"There are really two of them, and their helicopter actually has a Wind Bird A-4 printed on the surface. It belongs to the Wind Bird Squadron of Sunny Harbor Refuge?"
"It's also painted with Sunny Harbor Shelter? My goodness, this helicopter simulation is so realistic!"
Their brain waves met quickly, and the two of them commented on the last mission goal.
Compared with the previous mission simulation props, the degree of simulation of this helicopter has gone up a notch, and it is full of small details.
The nuclear-powered rifle steered the golden eagle downwards, and one could even clearly see the large areas of rust under the belly of the machine.
It seems that the humidity is kept at full value these days, and there is no time for maintenance to cause natural rust reaction.
but
"What's fake is fake. The lord is taking too much care of us and has directly reduced the difficulty so much."
"That's right, it's okay for an armed helicopter to go out without weapons, but it's so careless during the flight, for fear that others won't find it."
"Also, the two pilots inside are probably too drunk. Look at their red faces, they look like monkey butts."
The golden eagle flies side by side with the helicopter, and you can see the scene inside through the porthole window.
The male gunman couldn't help but shake his head, as if he didn't expect the final mission to be so simple.
There were only two people flying the plane, and they were slumped in their seats, their eyes blurred as if they were fished out of a wine barrel.
Deal with this kind of stuff.
Suddenly, the male gunman's eyes lit up.
"Brother, in the end, this reward mission only allowed us to interfere with the flight formation, but not to any extent, right?"
"Do you think you can put me in and I can grab this plane for fun?"