Chapter 25: Dinner and Multi-Axis Trainer
The fat man named Anderson said this in Chinese, and although it was not loud, the other players present could hear it.
At the same time, he also looked at the people around him with a pleading gaze, "Eh, you...... Do any of you know how to manipulate this thing? ”
He was answered by a moment of silence.
The "Apollo" program ran from 1961 to 1972, about 50 years ago, and belonged to the early space program, when the United States had just finished the first generation of manned spaceflight "Mercury" program, sending astronaut Shepard into space, and the training facilities used were still quite different from now.
Things like centrifuges, neutral buoyancy laboratories, etc., if people who are interested in astronaut training may have heard of them, but facilities like multi-axis trainers, including Zhang Heng, are the first time they have seen them.
Judging from the previous description of the instructor-like guy, this thing will definitely not be comfortable to sit on, especially many people who have a heart have noticed that the other party used the word victim in the last sentence.
Yes, Zhang Heng confirmed that there should be no problem with his hearing, which means that the training in front of him will definitely not be easy, and everyone has just entered the dungeon, and they have not fully understood their current situation.
To sum up, the first person on the board is undoubtedly very disadvantaged, and everyone wants to use the fat man's reaction to see how the instrument works and how difficult this training is.
Probably only the fat man who was a guinea pig didn't think so, but seeing that the instructor who walked to the instrument was already a little impatient, he also knew that he had been delayed for a long time.
At this time, he had no other way, seeing that there was no way to ask for help, and no other player was willing to replace him, so he could only walk over and sit on the seat of the trainer.
A staff member immediately stepped forward to fasten his seat belt, and then retreated to the operating platform not far away.
The sweat on the back of the fat man's neck soaked the collar, and he swallowed and opened his mouth to say, "I...... Can you ......?"
"If there's anything, let's talk about it after training." The instructor interrupted with a blank face, and then motioned to the staff on the side to flip the switch.
With the sound of mechanical friction, the multi-axis trainer immediately began to rotate, and Zhang Heng and the others also understood what the so-called "cat was thrown into the laundry bucket" meant.
I saw the fat man in the center seat roll with the instrument with a frightened face, and his body continued to rotate in the air, and this was just the beginning, and half a minute later the instructor said again, "Speed up." ”
The fat man had been thrown off his head and was completely dizzy, and he couldn't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, and this feeling was a hundred times more exciting than being tied to the front of a roller coaster, and he had already forgotten what he was doing when he came up, and he just wanted to get through this torturous training as soon as possible.
However, it backfired, and he didn't expect the instrument to stop, and the tumbling became more and more intense.
Seeing this, Zhang Heng silently took two steps back, but at this time, everyone's main attention was still on the multi-axis training instrument, Zhang Heng's small movements did not pay too much attention, only a girl with glasses followed him to the back, and then saw that the fat man on the multi-axis training instrument could no longer control himself.
His face, which had turned blue, instantly relaxed, and at the same time, a large amount of vomit squirted out of his mouth.
The people standing in front of them all suffered, and were drenched by this rain of gastric juice and food that fell from the sky, and one of the guys was the most unlucky, his mouth was the largest, and he was thinking about what to do when it was his turn, but he didn't expect to taste the bitterness in advance.
The staff noticed the fat man who had fainted, worried that he would choke on his vomit and suffocate him, so they stopped the trainer as soon as possible, and at the same time, the medical staff who had been on standby immediately rushed up, unbuckled the seat belt, and dragged the fat man off the chair.
By the time the staff was cleaning up the instruments, the instructor had already started the roll call again, "Next, Anthony." ”
The player's face was not much better than the previous fat man, although someone had already been the first person to eat crabs, but the people behind him were even more apprehensive after seeing the crabs so fierce.
Compared with the previous fat man, the guy named Anthony has a very good physique, obviously exercises regularly, the muscles on his arms are bulging, and he should have good fighting ability, which also gives him more options, his gaze swept over the stairs not far away and the door on the stairs, but only hesitated for a moment, and then sat down honestly on the trainer.
He is not a newcomer to the game for the first time, and it is too risky to rashly resist and escape from this room when the situation is not clear, not to mention that their main mission this time needs to enter space, which is not something that can be gone up by tying up a monkey alone, in addition to the astronauts themselves, they also need a large number of scientists, backup, and ground command...... No matter how fierce the multi-axis trainer is, it will not threaten life, and it makes no sense to directly choose to resist by force because of this kind of thing.
Therefore, Anthony also obediently experienced the pleasure of rolling and spinning his body in the air, and he performed better than the previous fat man, holding on for half a minute longer, and it was not until he stepped down from the training instrument that he threw up holding on to the escalator next to him.
"Livingston." As if he hadn't seen it, the instructor called the name of a third person.
The player named Livingston was the oldest of all, should be almost forty years old, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, different from Anthony, he looked very Sven, and should belong to the category of intellectuals, with a wry smile on his face, he had just cleaned up the vomit on his glasses, and Wen Yan handed the glasses in his hand to the staff on the side.
"Great, at least we'll soon know what everyone had for dinner." The girl who had retreated with Zhang Heng before muttered quietly.
Her words basically represent the helplessness of all the players, and everyone present has understood it so far, one of them is counted as one today, and no one can escape.
The roll call went quickly, after all, the people who went up also came down quickly, especially the middle-aged man with glasses also set an example for the players behind, when the multi-axis trainer accelerated not long after, he shouted to stop, and the instructor-like man did not embarrass him, and asked the staff to turn off the instrument.
Although the middle-aged man was also swaying after coming down, he finally endured it until the bathroom before he held the toilet and vomited, so the people behind him also learned to be smart, and they no longer carried it deadly, and they asked to stop when they couldn't stand it, and they were finally not so embarrassed, but Zhang Heng noticed that the instructor's brows were getting tighter and tighter.
In the end, only Zhang Heng was left among the seven people who had not yet boarded the multi-axis training instrument.