He Xin followed what Chen Shen said and stood on the control platform.

The technical team immediately followed, pressed him to the support frame of the platform, and used a steel plate from behind to fix the support frame with his armor suit, and at the same time the steel plate covered the exposed spinal cord clip, which was a kind of protection.

Someone pulled out the thick oxygen supply tube, connected the two sides of He Xin's helmet, and connected other cables by the way, to help him turn on the radio inside the helmet.

"Whew! It feels much better. He Xin breathed fresh air, and if there was no oxygen supply while wearing this helmet, he could only breathe through the oxygen supply ports with oxygen supply tubes inserted on both sides, and he would feel very stuffy.

Chen Shen looked at the armor He Xin was wearing, and his mind had drifted to the sky.

Now the armor on He Xin's body is different from the one in the movie.

In addition to the nerve connection system, the armor suit in the movie also has a life support system that can detect the driver's physical condition and upload signals at any time.

And now this armor suit is only a monkey version, and the only systems that can operate normally are the helmet and spinal cord clip, and even the sensor suit inside is only equipped with a sensor on the right hand.

At this time, the technical team had already made all the preparations, and after confirming that there were no omissions in the operation manual, their captain reported to Chen Shen.

Chen Shen came back to his senses, his eyes looked at He Xin, and the other party nodded at him and gave him a thumbs up, indicating that he was ready.

Chen Shen turned his head and said, "Let's start, first-level control mode." ”

On the other side, Feng Sanshi, who was sitting in front of the computer, immediately pressed the start button of the neural connection system.

Well......

For a moment, He Xin felt as if he was stuck in a swamp, and this pressure was much greater than when he controlled the boxer's number.

Chen Shen walked to the computer to check, and at this time, the computer showed that He Xin's current pressure value was fifteen units.

This pressure value is calculated based on the pressure applied to the boxer when the number is attached.

According to the formula, the pressure to connect the boxer number is ten unit value.

In other words, He Xin is now under pressure one and five times greater than when he controlled the boxer.

"How does it feel?" Chen Shen looked at He Xin.

He Xin nodded, and the voice was transferred from the radio of the helmet to the loudspeaker at the scene: "It's not a big problem, it's just that I feel a little pressure." ”

"Try moving your right index finger."

He Xin complied.

Da Da ......

The sound of the diesel engine came outside, and I saw that the index finger of the storm arm followed He Xin inside, flexing and stretching flexibly.

Everyone smiled with joy on their faces and patted each other on the shoulder.

"It worked!"

"It's really moving!"

"This is the first mech we've ever worked on, right?"

The people in the control room who were not assigned tasks were excited, crowded in front of the observation window, and looked out with great interest.

Seeing the results of their group of people can make the big guy outside move, they are sincerely excited and proud.

Ahem, although these achievements are mainly due to Chen Shen, they can at least get a little bit of hard work.

Chen Shen looked at the movement of the storm arm outside, and then looked at the data on the computer, everything was normal.

"Get ready, it's time to move on to the second level of control." He reminded He Xin, and then instructed Feng Sanshi to adjust his level.

This level of control is based on the number of neural control systems activated in the Storm Arm.

At the first level, only the nerve control of the index finger is activated, and after each level, the nerve control system of one finger is added, until the fifth level and later, the neural control of special systems such as elbows, shoulders, weapons, etc. is activated.

Each level of control has a large number of sensors, and the data sent back can cause a lot of pressure.

He Xin is already very familiar with neural connections, whether it is for people or mechas, the first few levels only need to be slightly adapted.

Soon he advanced to the fourth level, which was the point where he could fully control the four fingers on the palm of the mech.

"How do you feel now?"

He Xin closed his eyes and felt that his forehead was already sweating, "The pressure is a little great, my head seems to be soaked in cement now, and I am a little dizzy, but I can still persevere." ”

Chen Shen glanced at the current pressure value, which had reached fifty-four pressure units.

This pressure is far from the limit, it is still adaptable, just need to train more.

"Try it, move your entire palm."

"Okay." He Xin only responded to one word, and put all his energy on the confrontation with pressure.

His right hand slowly repeated the movements of clenching his fist and opening and closing, and the movement of the storm arm outside remained consistent.

Some people couldn't help it, and after asking for instructions, they left the control room and walked under the storm arm, watching the massive device move through the air with their own eyes.

"It's amazing!"

Standing under the Storm Arm is the best way to feel the oppression of its operation.

Not only the researchers who came down from the control room, but also many people in the technical team stood on their waists at this time, looking at the device they had installed.

If it weren't for the secrecy provisions, they would have pulled out their phones to film the scene.

However, just when the people below wanted to take out their mobile phones to shoot but couldn't, Chen Shen had already taken out their mobile phones on it.

It's just a larger mecha arm, what's there to keep secret?

As long as it doesn't affect the parts inside, he can shoot as much as he wants.

Of course, he is the only one in the entire base who has this treatment.

The researchers who remained in the control room all noticed Chen Shen's movements, and they were a little stunned for a while.

They had little contact with Chen Shen and didn't know that he had a habit of eating leeks.

Everyone made eye contact with each other.

Is this taking pictures?

Not only that, he's making videos!

Doesn't he know about secrecy?

Some people thought that it might be that Chen Shen was young and didn't know the confidentiality regulations, and was about to make a reminder, when the door of the control room behind him was opened.

The person who walked in was Wang Qian, everyone knew her, the big housekeeper of the base.

So everyone's eyes turned to her, hoping that she would stop Chen Shen's behavior.

However, contrary to their imagination, Wang Qian saw Chen Shen holding the mobile phone in his hand, and just shook his head helplessly, and then stood aside and looked at the storm arm outside the window.

There was no intention of stopping Chen Shen at all.

Everyone looked at each other again.

Well, there it is.

Chen Shen didn't shoot for long, just a few shots later, he put away his mobile phone and turned to look at Wang Qian: "Aunt Qian, is there something wrong here?" ”

Wang Qian shook her head: "It's okay, just come over and take a look at the results of the experiment, it's going well now, right?" ”

Wang Qian's eyes looked at the storm arm outside, and she also felt shocked in her heart, she had been paying attention to this arm above, and now it seems that it should have been successful.

But it was a little too easy......

"Of course it went well, how could I have a bad time when I went out." Chen Shen turned his head and continued to pay attention to the data that kept floating on the computer, and asked again how he felt.

"It feels okay." He Xin was stunned for a moment before replying.

Chen Shen immediately realized that He Xin's reaction was sluggish, which was not suitable for pressure.

"You come down first, and someone else will come up." After he finished speaking with his front foot, Feng Sanshi disconnected the nerve connection with his back foot.

The technical team that was waiting on the side immediately went over and helped remove the armor suit and helmet, and then replaced it with another person to continue the test......