Chapter 15 Map of Mountains and Rivers
The third floor in the attic, nothing.
Some are just a sand table!
A sand table covering an area of thousands of square meters.
An ultra-precise high-proportion sand table that has taken all the details into account!
Which of these people present is not well-informed?
Besides, there is such a thing as a sand table, whether it is a tiger, Xing Jie, Yang Ming, or other people from the military, they are familiar with it, even if it is Professor Yang and Zhang Fang, they are often in contact, and it is really not a rare thing.
As for the types, there are too many, in addition to the military sand table, there are the most common kinds, which are available in every sales department. A small real estate is placed there, looking at the layout is very beautiful, in fact, you will know when you buy a house, as for those greenery, the landscape is all floating clouds. It seems to be a bit off-topic, so let's take it as a broken thought when I bought a house with potato chips. Therefore, the so-called sand table, to put it bluntly, is a miniature model, and as for the difference, it is a pure detail performance.
Looking at the sand table in front of them, a thought welled up in everyone's hearts. If this is taken out as a sand table for the publicity effect of the scenic spot, where are there other 4A-level scenic spots.
It's just too exquisite.
According to historical records, the first emperor Yingzheng, who ruled the world, built a huge imperial sand table in his tomb. In addition to mountains, hills, and cities, the model also uses mercury to simulate rivers and seas, and uses geothermal devices to circulate mercury. And his coffin was placed among the mercury, which was carried by the flowing mercury every day to patrol his empire.
As for whether this is true Xing Jie doesn't care, even if it's true, it's not a big deal.
Even if the entire Lishan Mountain is full of mercury, how much can it be sold for?
The point is that that thing seems to be poisonous!
Well, it's off track again, let's move on to the sand table. The sand table of the First Emperor is already the earliest record in the domestic history books. But if you say that this is the earliest sand table in China, then it will be hehe.
The biggest role of the sand table is to make the map that was originally flat three-dimensional, and no one refuses to say this. So the role in the war is crucial.
And the history of mankind is, to put it bluntly, a history of war.
From the moment of the birth of mankind, war has not been broken. Xing Jie couldn't remember that the big man had made such a statistic, saying that in thousands of years of human history, there were more than 14,000 recorded wars alone, and the wealth lost could pave a golden avenue 150 meters wide and 10 meters thick, which circled the earth!
Therefore, a well-made sand table, its role is unparalleled.
And the sand table in front of him is far more sophisticated than everyone else's likeness. It's so sophisticated that it can make people feel a sense of fear. In fact, everyone who has seen the sand table has a subconscious in their hearts, that is, when they are watching, they default to the supreme position, which is the legendary God's perspective.
This sand table, it handles the details to the extreme. It is completely up to the highest level that the human eye can distinguish. Every little tree, the grass under the tree, the fallen leaves. Every mountain, including the boulders on the peaks, the edges and corners of the boulders that have been weathered and shattered. Every river, the beach on the side of the big river, the golden light of the sun shines in the water. Towering towns in the distance, villages surrounded by fields in the distance, and so on.
And that's not even the most amazing part.
The real awesome place is that above this sand table, there are white clouds floating one after another. In addition, there is a small round ball that exudes a golden yellow color and constantly emits heat.
Is this the sun?
"Three-dimensional electronic simulation sand table?" Xing Jie's eyes widened.
It wouldn't be surprising if this thing appeared in a science and technology museum or some high-tech expo center, but what kind of place is this? However, even with today's technology, it seems that it is not easy to achieve such an ultra-high-definition stereoscopic electronic sand table.
I remember that Xing Jie saw this kind of thing once in the Eighth Intelligence Department two years ago, and it was okay to look at it from a distance, but when I got closer, I felt extremely uncomfortable in my eyes, for example, you are used to watching Blu-ray discs, and suddenly let you watch pirated VCD discs again!
"It's not like a simulation! I just touched it, and it seems to be real!" said the tiger, somewhat uncertain.
Professor Yang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then stepped forward. After glancing at the sun, he asked Xing Jie for a cigarette, and then did something that no one could imagine.
I saw him approach the little sun, stretched out a finger, and pressed it directly on the sun, and then everyone smelled a smell of barbecue. Immediately afterwards, they retracted, but everyone could tell that the tip of the professor's finger had been badly burned. However, he did not let people deal with his injuries, but waved his hand to prevent people from approaching him, and then pressed the cigarette in his hand again.
Looking at the cigarette in his hand, Professor Yang sat on the ground and was silent.
"Dad, what are you doing here? Don't you have a lighter? Xing Jie hurriedly walked up, took out a lighter and handed it over, but when he saw the cigarette in Professor Yang's hand, his brows furrowed.
"You found out too?"
"Well, the people here play this illusion too deeply, right, to manipulate the subconscious mind of the human brain to such a degree?"
"yes, I feel a little chilled. Honestly, I feel like Alice in Wonderland right now. Once this kind of thing gets out, I really can't imagine what the consequences will be!"
"It's a bit redundant to think about that now. I completely destroyed the most important killing array. I think this sand table is still quite useful, and it won't be a big deal to take it out.
After all, we can also do this kind of 3D effect of the electronic sand table, of course, we have no way to visualize the human subconscious through simple patterns, right? If any of them can develop this thing, it proves that people have already started to play with these things, and it is not something you and I can stop at all. ”
Professor Yang was a little helpless.
Xing Jie was able to say these words, which proved that he had already thought about the cause and effect before and after. And in fact, what he said is right, although this kind of thing seems to be very magical, and it has been written by countless authors, but just like that, compared to the terrifying nuclear weapons, this subliminal weapon is really not a dish.
Professor Yang, who had figured it out, took Xing Jie's lighter and lit a cigarette directly, closed his eyes, took a deep puff, and savored the mellowness of the smoke.
"Dad, I remember you don't smoke?"
"How can you not smoke when you play archaeology? It's not that the old woman and Lele are strict with them? The work is so intense, it is still necessary to smoke a cigarette to refresh yourself!"
looked at his old Taishan sitting on the platform, while crossing Erlang's legs, while playing the cigarette ash in a ruffian. Xing Jie's head is big, is this still his sinister and black-bellied old man?
This is purely an old yuppie!
Alas, forget it. The old man is so old, so don't play so unrestrained, okay?
Do you think you are Uncle Wang Deshun?
Well, don't say it, the old man still has this capital, he is sixty or seventy years old, one meter eight tall, and his long-term field work makes his body extremely strong. Usually at home, he dresses more fancy than Aziz, his snow-white hair is tied into a ponytail, and in the words of Mr. Zhao Lirong, your pigtails are so beautiful.
Everyone knows that after smoking, he stood up violently, and he was a little dizzy. As a result, Professor Yang's body was a little unstable. Xing Jie hurriedly stretched out his hand to help, but it was a little late, and he saw the old man step into the map with one foot.
At this time, Professor Yang's expression can be said to be extremely rich, shock, incredible, joy, so it is so that it appeared on his face in turn. When he retracted the foot, his face was excited.
"Xiaojie, do you know what this is?"
"Isn't it just a sand table?"
"Of course not, I don't know exactly what it is, if it's an analogy, then this thing is the Shanhe Society Map!"