Chapter 29 Simulation of Virtual Space

The hob meat is not as magical as Tang Lang imagined, and Tang Lang's consciousness can be directly connected to the virtual training ground it created.

The reason why it dared to teach Tang Lang to fly the mecha was very simple, this secret ordnance storage point had three simulated cockpits, which were the standard configuration of each company-level mecha unit, and most of the time, some extremely complex scenarios and battles required to use the simulation cabin to complete the training subjects of the mecha warriors.

The simulation cabin is not the pilot simulation driving system that Tang Lang understands, it needs to connect the cranial nerves to the network, and at the same time, with the help of various electrical stimulation, the human body can feel exactly the same response as in the real environment. In other words, there is basically no difference between training in this kind of simulation cabin and training on a real mecha, as long as you can command the actions made by the mecha here, it can be achieved in reality. Advanced mess.

However, according to Hob Meat, this kind of outdated simulation cabin, which can only be placed in a museum for at least 10,000 years behind the Yanyun Galaxy, still cannot meet the needs of Tang Lang's training. What Tang Lang needs now is more training time, after all, he only has a maximum of 10 hours.

Therefore, the simulation cabin is not connected to the training ground solidified by the simulation cabin, nor is it the Federation's Skynet, but the training ground set by the hob meat. The mess of the Andromeda Galaxy, which claims to be able to travel through time and space, has changed the flow of time.

To put it bluntly, Tang Lang's cranial nerves were connected to the data space of the hob meat through the old antique simulation cabin, and he stayed there for a year, but in reality it was only half a blue star day, which was also the biggest confidence for the hob meat to dare to coax Tang Lang to teach Tang Lang to drive the mecha in one night.

Tang Lang watched Yang Yang boast of his hob meat burrowing into the core brain of the simulation cabin and stretched out its cute little antenna for connection, and exclaimed "heartily": "Your baby used to be in the Fairy Galaxy, wouldn't it be a little overlord learning machine!" ”

The three colors of red, green and blue on the round ball of the hob burst out together, and they are beautiful to complement each other!

Tang Lang was very wise not to stimulate this product, after all, he was going to enter other people's territory for training later.

But Tang Lang still paid the price for his mouth, and after lying down in the simulation cabin, the first choice appeared in front of his eyes, and the real feeling started from 20 percent to 95 percent, and every 5 percent was a choice.

"Realistic perception is the degree of physical reaction to all the obstacles encountered in the virtual training ground, and in our Smoky Cloud Galaxy, the dumbest warrior will also choose more than fifty percent." As if he had already known that Tang Lang would be puzzled, without waiting for Tang Lang to ask, Hob Meat took the initiative to explain.

"Then I'll choose 。。。。。。" Tang Lang instinctively felt that there was a conspiracy on a certain ball, and first bet his eyes below 50%.

"OK, I know, Blue Star is the strongest Predator! If you want to choose, choose the high difficulty, 95 percent, understand! The sound of hob meat sounded in Tang Lang's consciousness. By the way, the original 10% simulated pain in the simulation chamber is simply not enough to train a real mech warrior, and I have bound this setting to the real feeling. ”

"Nima!" Tang Lang knew that he had been pitted, but now, it was no longer his turn to call the shots.

That's the price of being a student.

The ball body of the hob meat hiding in the center of the brain of the simulation cabin is shaking, if you give it a body, you can imagine a picture of a fat man of more than 300 pounds laughing and trembling.

has been suppressed by Tang Lang and has been aggrieved, and now, it is finally its turn to exert its power. And that's just the beginning.

At this time, what is the friend system? In the words of the blue star: Brother, isn't it just for pits!

It suddenly went dark in front of him, and the next moment, what appeared in front of Tang Lang was a suddenly open space, and the soft white light lit up every corner of this vast space. This space is at least 30 meters high, a boxy square structure, covering about the size of a stadium.

Standing in such a wide space, Tang Lang looked a little small.

There was no other choice, just when Tang Lang was still observing around, a white fat man wearing the same camouflage uniform as Tang Lang's body, Shi Shiran walked over from the sidelines, still holding a leather whip in his hand, with a cheap smile on his face.

How to look, how to want to beat him with that kind of laugh.

"Hob meat?" Tang Lang's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Quack! How about it, brother, this style is good! Are you scared, your heart is empty? The white fat man laughed so hard that he couldn't even see it, and he beat his white fat palm with a whip. Oops, it's not easy to fool you into Lao Tzu's data space! Now it's up to whom! That's 95 percent real pain! Don't say that Lao Tzu bullied you, Lao Tzu just set Lao Tzu to the level of Guo Daxia, and watch Lao Tzu's eighteen palms of dragon descending。。。。。。 ”

The next moment, Tang Lang kicked under the crotch of the white fat man.

", Nine Yin White Bone Claw, I'll catch 。。。。。" In an instant, the white face turned purple, and the fat white man still had words in his mouth.

What kind of books are not good to read, addicted to martial arts novels, and fantasy novels can blow up the entire universe with one punch, why didn't you take it out? Tang Lang shook his head and sighed! Without hesitation, a knee hit the purple pie face.

"Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Great Shift, Shifting Flowers and Trees。。。。。。 Oops, the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, okay, okay, I admit defeat! After silently reciting more than fifty tricks, the white fat man, who insisted on not falling to the ground, was finally forced to come up with the last trick and surrender.

Zhi Brain's memory is really good, and the tricks that can be used in martial arts novels are almost finished by it, but Tang Lang was crazy K before he even posed. If anyone else is watching, it's a talking humanoid punching bag.

Don't say it, 95% of the realism is really not covered, beating this human-shaped sandbag that took the initiative to come up, every punch and every kick Tang Lang has a very real sense of touch and feedback, which is really cool.

With the experiment of a certain ball taking the initiative to come up, Tang Lang was full of expectations for the next mecha operation.

The white fat man lying on the ground flashed a faint light, returned to his original state, and leaned over with a resentful face: "You Blue Star people, there is a saying that is very right, it is better to believe in books than to have no books!" ”

"It's not your fault that you don't read much!" Tang Lang grinned. "If you don't start training quickly, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to continue studying in the future."

"That's right!" The light in the white fat man's eyes flickered slightly, and a mecha fell from the sky.

"Boom" smashed less than 20 centimeters beside Tang Lang. In the dust, the mecha with a height of nearly five meters stood proudly. With a quaint shape and a spear on his back, isn't he a Tang warrior who is alive!

Seeing that Tang Lang didn't even blink his eyelids, the white fat man couldn't help but be a little discouraged, "Can't you show a little fear appropriately?" ”

"If you stoned me to death like this, your hob meat would be too tasteless." Tang Lang shook his head and said.

"Haha, I love to hear that." The white fat man obviously enjoyed Tang Lang's praise without a trace.

He didn't see that Tang Lang was only half a meter away from him, as long as he stretched out his hand and pulled it, he would first become the meatloaf that was trampled by the mecha that fell from the sky.

Even in his data space, the warriors of the republic are not helpless.

However, after actually entering the mecha to start training, Tang Lang finally suffered a setback.