Open the beep boy, or the classic sentence: "Welcome to the Black Island Vault technology." "The screen has been upgraded from green to color, and after binding personal information, I can still detect the medical data of my heartbeat and blood pressure. Then insert the power armor data card found from a cabinet in the booth into the beep boy and press it to confirm the connection.

There are only a few modes to operate the housekeeping robot, and the effective control distance is 15 meters. After clicking the manual control button, a 10-digit password pops up on the panel, and a prompt box asks you to enter the password in the power armor binding interface to turn on the binding mode.

Push open the black cover on the back of the power armor, enter the password on the PINpad, and then enter the iris and fingerprint as prompted. The falcons behind the power armor bounced off one by one, and each part of the armor from head to toe was separated from the back to the left and right, revealing the supporting skeleton inside. There seems to be a layer of aramid fibers underneath the shell armor to increase cushioning and protection.

Take off your backpack, weapons, and combat vest, and then follow the prompts to relax your body and burrow into the power armor from behind. The armor pieces began to merge together from the ankles along the body upwards, and the sound of "PA ~PA~ PA~" resounded in the back of the head.

A metallic air stream blew from the mask to Wang Zhiyuan's face, and a warm shimmer lit up around his neck. The system prompt sounds: "Welcome to the T60 Power Armor, a product of Black Island Refuge Technologies, please relax your body for individual adaptation." ”

The flexible skeleton around the body "click~click~click" tightened and loosened, and adjusted several times to a slightly heavier pressure than wearing clothes. A series of coordination tests, such as taking two steps, twisting the waist, raising the left hand, and doing dozens of movements for 15 minutes, can be considered a coordination test.

Wang Zhiyuan tried to do a few kicking movements by himself, picked up a power hammer prop, and made a few rounds of gestures. It feels like this thing is much slower than the imaginary exoskeleton armor, and it's basically a feeling of stopping your movements.

The system prompts: "The individual adjustment test is complete, please leave the power armor and re-enter." The power armor opened from behind, and Wang Zhiyuan retreated, thinking: "Except for the slightly sluggish reaction, the other force feedback seems to be acceptable." ”

Waiting for the green light in the power armor to turn on, Wang Zhiyuan re-entered the armor. The system automatically emits an electronic analog sound from the head: "War ~ War has never changed~" A combat parameter interface is projected into the helmet, and a joint humanoid on the left indicates the degree of damage to the power armor.

A surface that looks like a fuel gauge at the bottom left of the front shows the current reserve power supply value of the power armor, and now it looks like there is still half of it left. Wang Zhiyuan thought to himself: "This armor can work for half an hour?" ”

An interface table on the right shows that the current power of the power armor is only 100 kg at a glance. Wang Zhiyuan complained: "This Nima is not much stronger than a normal person." ”

Waiting for the No. 5 to come over in a tank to deal with boredom, Wang Zhiyuan began to move the clothes, canned food, and nuclear colas that could be used into the armored car. Throw those unused props and weapons off the car one by one.

Picked up the six-barreled Gatling machine gun on the weapon table in the armored car, posed a few poses, and opened the magazine box to see "your sister~~ loaded with colored water beads". Wang Zhiyuan did not give up, lifted the Gatling gun and pressed the power supply button on the gun body, and the shooting button on the right hand grip turned green.

A thin red light shot out from the middle of the barrel, and Wang Zhiyuan swept at the bulk snacks on the shelves in the distance. The place where the red dot pointed was covered with dense green dots, and it took less than a minute to shoot a box of water bombs, and I wanted to throw it but was reluctant to think: "The principle of this thing is not complicated, maybe Cortana can really be used for transformation?" ”

I just picked up a few demonstration game consoles and put them back in the car, and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets from the booth to find a staff member's laptop. I didn't pay attention to the power armor's power, and suddenly "ding~ding~ding" looked at the power meter and ran out of power in 3 minutes.

Just as he was about to come out of the power armor, he heard the sound of ping-pong things flipping in. A soldier ant ran in with two worker ants opening the door, and Wang Zhiyuan scolded in his heart: "Who TM goes out and doesn't close the door, when can you come over at No. 5 on such a small road?" ”

The soldier ants didn't see that their sensory organs were not very developed, and after they came in, they bit the things that Wang Zhiyuan threw on the ground, and ran outside to the café "Squeak and Quack~" to bite the wood. Wang Zhiyuan stood next to the armored car in power armor, not daring to move at all for fear of making any noise, which attracted the attention of the remaining two worker ants.

The tentacles of the two worker ants flapped on the ground for a while, and crawled to the booth next to them to bite the snacks that had just been trampled by Wang Zhiyuan. Wang Zhiyuan's whole body tensed and moved slowly, and with a tenth-step step, he moved little by little towards the AK47 that was placed on the ground just now.

Finally moved to AK47, Wang Zhiyuan slowly squatted down. In addition to the clicking sound of worker ants gnawing on the entire exhibition hall, it is the sound of squatting in power armor and the scraping sound of a trace of metal outer armor. Wang Zhiyuan was sweaty and walked on his horse, slowly lowering his arm, and little by little he reached the AK47 on the ground.

Wang Zhiyuan suddenly felt that his knee was stuck by a resistance, and he didn't dare to exert too much force for fear of making a sound, so he froze in place half-squatting. Holding his breath and slowly squatting down millimeter by millimeter, the joints of his knees were like a slowly deformed can, and the slight clicking sound stirred Wang Zhiyuan's nerves again and again.

Stretch your hand hard to reach AK47 by a few centimeters, and the knee joint of the power armor is completely stuck, and probably foreigners rarely do this squatting action of the Chinese. Wang Zhiyuan was sweating profusely and scolded in his heart: "Who designed this Nima~~ This is the rhythm of killing my father." ”

Yu Guang saw the two fire extinguishers hanging on the tracked truck, Wang Zhiyuan thought about it and made up his mind, remembered to kneel down and pick up the AK47 on the floor and shoot a worker ant not far away. The worker ant's swollen abdomen was hit with two holes, and he immediately turned around and crawled towards Wang Zhiyuan.

Wang Zhiyuan knelt on the ground and paralyzed a worker ant with three short shots in a row. The double claws of another worker ant bit Wang Zhiyuan's waist, and the waist of the power armor was slightly deformed by the strong pressure. Wang Zhiyuan felt a sharp pain in his waist, and with a loud roar, he stabbed the reddish barrel into the head of the worker ant with both hands, and most of the magazine was instantly emptied.

The worker ants bit Wang Zhiyuan and collapsed to the ground, and there was a rapid crawling sound in the passage outside the door. Ignoring the severe pain in his waist, he quickly pulled out the two incendiary bombs on his combat vest. He pulled the fuse and threw it into the passage outside the door, the head of the huge soldier ant just poking out of the doorway.

A fire ignited in the passage, igniting the bellies and two pairs of crawling legs, and the flamed ants curled up in a ball and shook their heads. Wang Zhiyuan hurriedly lowered his head, changed an AK47 magazine, and broke a chelate clamping his waist.

After looking at the armor status table, the waist changed from yellow to red, and Wang Zhiyuan said to himself: "As a game cosplay prop, this strength is not bad." ”