Wang Zhiyuan woke up in a daze, a little anxious to look back, the flickering blue light around him seemed that the transformation work was still continuing. Crawled out of the tank a few times, took a few steps forward and poured water on a pile of metal scrap.

Suddenly there was a shiver, a chill on his neck, and a few dusts fell in front of him. Suddenly raised his head, a huge black shadow held up a large net and pounced. The whole body is covered in a net made of mucus.

Wang Zhiyuan struggled desperately, and his mouth was also covered by a few spider silks, and he couldn't shout. An earthy yellow spider of about 3 meters jumped to the ground, raised its body, lifted its web with its two forelimbs, and continuously pulled out spider silk from its tail to entangle its prey.

Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "Doomsday catastrophe, I finally bumped into shit luck, mixed with alien technology and tanks, why did I feed spiders like this, I have read a lot of movies and novels without this." ”

The big spider stretched out two more forelimbs and kept spinning, and Wang Zhiyuan, who was hoisted, was wrapped like a zongzi in less than a minute.

Wang Zhiyuan was turned around, his eyes couldn't be opened, his breathing gradually became difficult, and he only felt that something was constantly poking his head.

The whole body was wrapped tightly and couldn't move no matter how hard he struggled, and he thought: "Uncle Spider, you have to eat it in trouble, and I will eat it again if you kill it, don't start with your feet and chew slowly." "I made up the picture of spiders eating insects in the animal world, and prayed in my heart that God would open his eyes and make him die happily.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and vaguely saw a thing with two big eyes poking his hair with his forelimbs, and said in a stiff mechanical voice, "Wake up, wake up." ”

Wang Zhiyuan's frightened body fell from the seat and got stuck between the bridge and the seat, kicking and struggling frantically. After his vision gradually became clearer, he found that he was still in the tank, and in front of him was a robot with big eyes.

Wang Zhiyuan twisted his body and climbed out to sit on the chair, looking up and down at the robot in front of him. The more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes, it's basically a robot shape in an ancient science fiction movie in country M, as if in the science fiction robot design in the computer, it was mentioned that it was a very successful science fiction movie setting.

I lit a cigarette and took a puff, and remembered that it was the Thunderbolt No. 5, which had a great influence on the styling design of later science fiction movies, such as the animated movie called the robot WALL-E.

Turning around and staring at the progress bar near the end of the computer screen, he asked, "What's going on with this robot?" ”

Blue eyes flashed on the screen and said: "Seeing a handling mechanism rebuild a similar robot based on the data in your equipment, the risk factor is too high for you alone."

A few minutes ago, you were in your sleep and your mouth secreted a mucus, and the wet clothes blocked your respiratory organs, causing your heart to rise dangerously, and I asked the robot to wake you up.

What's wrong with you? Wang Zhiyuan patted his groggy head and said, "It's just a nightmare, it's nothing, how long will it take for the tank to start?" ”

Blue Eyeball replied, "20 minutes." Rubbing his eyes, he thought, "It should be that the things I encountered in the afternoon were too terrible, so I pressed the bed." "Looking at the wet collar of his jacket at his feet, he quickly kicked his clothes aside.

Suddenly I felt a little cold under my crotch, so I quickly took a flashlight and climbed to the turret hatch, pushed open a crack and began to shine on the roof of the workshop from front to back, confirming that there were indeed no spiders, and then climbed out of the turret and began to water under the tank.

Just as he was about to tie his pants, there was a creaking sound behind his pants, and two slender shadows slowly stretched forward from both sides.

Wang Zhiyuan screamed in fright, turned around, touched the erected hatch, covered his head, and saw that it was the two mechanical arms behind the turret, standing up, twisting, twisting, and doing various movements.

Wang Zhiyuan climbed into the cockpit angrily and yelled at the computer screen: "People are scared to death, are you going to play me to death?" ”

Blue-Eyes pops up a spread-out emoji on the computer screen and says, "What's wrong? I'm testing the robotic arm's action program and energy coefficient. ”

Rubbing his head and staring at the last bit of blue progress bar on the computer screen, finally the progress bar came to an end, a breath of fresh air blew in, and the first step of transformation was completed.

The laptop emitted fluorescent blue particles, which slowly sank into the instrument panel of the driver's platform, and the particles dissipated into the instrument panel and turned into a computer screen.

The screen shows the wireframe of the tank, ammunition, and parameters of each component, and a smaller screen on the right shows the commander's view of the top of the turret.

The voice in the car sounded chaotically: "The touch screen operation is optimized according to your earth technology and usage habits. ”

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the gear on the left-hand side, which is similar to the throttle valve of an airplane, with a total of 6 gears. The red gear in the middle is stop, the upper three gears are slow, cruise, and fast in blue, and the bottom two yellow gears are slow and fast.

Facing the blue-eyed Wang Zhiyuan on the panel screen, he said, "I'll try to start it first." He rolled up his sleeves and rubbed his hands, pushing the gear to slow speed first, only the slight humming sound and the slight vibration of the tank told Wang Zhiyuan that the power had started.

The right foot stepped on the accelerator, although it should not be called the accelerator now, but used to it, and as the dust on the track was left behind, the tank began to move forward slowly.

The whole workshop reverberated with the mechanical sound of the tank track drive, and gently turned in a direction, and the left track of the tank went backward and the right track went forward, leaving a fan-shaped trajectory on the dust on the ground, and drove out of the tank workshop.

The tank drove forward for dozens of meters, stopped, Wang Zhiyuan climbed into the turret, and looked at the gunner's position at the gunner's scope, and the edge of the picture was a little distorted, which was really far from the aiming of the tank in the world of tanks.

The left and right pedals control the turret steering, the left-hand knob controls the pitch angle of the tank gun, and the right-hand trigger controls the tank gun shooting.

Turning around, he took a closer look at the 14 ammunition racks in the back. Hurriedly looked at the screen of the commander on the turret and said: "Install another chain automatic loader, otherwise who can stuff these 150 mm shells into it." ”

Turning his head and touching the MP40 submachine gun hanging on the side of the turret, he quickly took it off, pulled out the magazine, and saw that it was all empty bombs.

Wang Zhiyuan returned to the driver's seat and opened the transformation panel, and as soon as the automatic loader started, he asked Blue Eyes: "Can this process be changed in the middle?" This MP40 submachine gun needs bullets. ”

Blue Eyes replied: "You can add other plans, make a plan queue, if you cancel the plan in the progress, the base materials will be lost, and the compost particles will be recovered, by the way, I will tell you that the composting robot used up 1500 units just now." ”