Chapter 29: Special Training, Battle

Ai CC's fingers jumped quickly on the controller, mobilizing the histogram of Zhuang Pi's emotional values, pressing the "Seven Feelings" value to the lowest and the "Six Desires" value to the highest, and then clicking the OK button.

Zhuang Pi first felt that his hands and feet were unconscious, and he stomped on thick cotton, touching his face with his hands, and he couldn't feel the thrust, but his head twisted. The whole body seems to be back in the mother's body, but I can't feel a trace of consciousness, wooden, and my heart is very itchy. Feeling and perceiving, being pulled away by the slightest trace.

At the same time, his brain was fantasizing about food, wine, and beauty, and materialism, rolling red dust, running over his heart, completely drowning his reason.

There was a hallucination in front of him, and he stretched out his hand and walked forward step by step, smiling at the corners of his mouth, but tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, as if he was about to grasp something firmly.

Ai CC saw that Zhuang Pi was about to enter a state of insanity, and quickly clicked the recovery button.

Zhuang Pi's outstretched hand fell suddenly. The perception of the whole body slowly recovered. He felt the capillaries congested and swollen, itchy and painful, as if someone was pricking his laughing nerve with a needle.

After two minutes, he fully recovered, felt his heart feel stuffy, his stomach twitched, and he vomited a mouthful of sour water, and then he felt better.

"Remember this feeling!" "Because being addicted to the help of the AI system is the process of receiving the mind perception little by little, the more powerful the AI system is, the longer the flesh under the glasses, and the more painful the process of removing the interactive glasses." ”

"I know." Zhuang Pi responded, "Just like the sensory deprivation experiment, people will hallucinate and become insane. ”

β€œBingo!” "You know a lot. ”

Zhuang Pi thought nonsense, I am a drama director, and I have studied some basic psychology, but he is very weak now, and he doesn't want to talk to Ai CC anymore.

After drinking another cup of green drink, Zhuang Pi's spirit was restored.

"First of all, it's weapon shooting." Ai CC said as he loaded Zhuang Pi into a special training sandbox.

"Firearm shooting, fixed target, 100% ring, moving target, 100% 9 ring, bow and crossbow are also the same requirements, and if you do it, you can barely pass."

Zhuang Pi came to a white world, and in front of him were rows of mechanical shelves, filled with all kinds of pistols, rifles, machine guns, sniper rifles, and so on. Without the slightest hesitation, he picked up a pistol, bang, bang, finished a magazine, and a cold male voice reported the target: all ten rings, qualified.

He smiled indifferently and picked up a rifle again, this time the target was twice as far away, bang, he fired five shots, and the male voice reported the target: the average is nine rings and seven, unqualified.

Zhuang Pi adjusted his mentality and fired five more shots, but he still didn't pass...... He kept fighting until he fired almost a thousand shots, and finally reached the ninth ring and passed.

This is followed by moving targets, machine gun fixed targets, machine gun moving targets...... Sniper Rifle ......

Bang bang bang......

Zhuang Pi fired a shot for a while, his shoulders were sore, his eyes were sore, and his spirit was tired, so he took a sip of green drink and continued to shoot.

He fired 100,000 shots in a row, knocked out 100,000 bullets, fired 30,000 arrows, and finally met the requirements that Ai CC said, barely passing.

Zhuang Pi did not rest, and continued to carry out the next special training, and the next step was to break through the physical limit and enhance the function.

The intelligent special training system accurately controls the training intensity and training time of Zhuang Pi, gradually increases the training intensity and prolongs the training time. Sprinting, long-distance running, high jumping, climbing, weightlifting, and martial arts, etc., Zhuang Pi trained one by one, stayed in the sandbox for ten days, that is, the normal ten hours in the outside world, until the score of each item reached 95 points or more, it was considered qualified.

The last special training is mental training.

Zhuang Pi seems to have returned to his middle school days, doing questions every day, there are countless endless questions, one after another, the topics involve a wide range of professional questions, and even tricky. Fortunately, the questions will be automatically displayed in front of his eyes, so that whether he is sitting or lying down, he can do the questions and study.

All kinds of hot, sexy and charming beautiful teachers take turns to teach Zhuang Pi, which feels so cool, unconsciously, after studying for fourteen days, he doesn't feel so tired.

Zhuang Pi stayed in the sandbox for twenty-seven days, and the outside world only passed a little more than a day.

After drinking another big glass of green drink, Zhuang Pi took a nap, he saw Ai CC push the door in, smiled freely, and said, "It's a special training, it's nothing!" ”

"I said, why don't you arrange one or two special tasks for me to experience and experience." Zhuang Pi is a little proud.

"It's just a short version of the training." Ai CC lowered the eyelids.

"Remember, the ultimate goal of special training is to let you form a systematic way of thinking, the marksmanship you trained in the front, enhance physical fitness, is just the foundation, and the final mental training is the focus."

"A person who can only rely on super force to solve problems is just an excellent reckless man, and he can solve problems perfectly with brain power, and he is a qualified super agent."

"Alright." Ai CC clapped his hands, "You want the mission, just right, the mission is coming." Our informant came with the news that Zhang Zhongjiu had been dispatched. ”

"Let's go, let's do a big job!"

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After getting off the helicopter, Ai CC took Zhuang Pi and joined the other three team members. The three of them are all excellent agents, a demolition expert who is good at weapons, Mr. Bai, a teenager who is good at tracking and is nicknamed Shadow Chasing, and a young man who is good at assassination and is nicknamed Killing Himself. Ai CC is good at stealing information and is a network master.

And Zhuang Pi is a novice, and there is almost no agent imprint on his body, so the responsibility for penetrating the other party's internal affairs in the early stage falls on him.

Dressed as a reporter from a technology news website, Zhuang Pi went to the Fangyan Group to interview a technical manager to make sure that Zhang Zhongjiu's robber team was inside the Fangyan Group when it was in action, so that he could respond.

Handing the business card and press card to the front desk, Zhuang Pi waited for more than 20 minutes before an assistant came over, led him to a living room on the seventh floor, poured him a cup of coffee, and asked him to wait a while, saying that Manager Wang was having a meeting and would come shortly.

Zhuang Pi waited, it was another half an hour, but he was not in a hurry, the original plan was that if after the interview, the robber had not yet acted, he would pretend to go to the bathroom, look for an opportunity to escape, find a safe place to hide, and then wait for the opportunity to move.

Zhuang Pi wore a pair of large, old-fashioned glasses, indicating that he was an unconventional journalist, known only to him, a pair of high-tech glasses that showed only him in real time, and the frames vibrated through the skull into the cochlea, allowing him to hear the sounds.

The assistant who brought him in pushed the door in and said, "Reporter Zhuang, our Manager Wang is here." ”

Zhuang Pi stood up and looked at the door, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked into the living room, he looked at it and stretched out his hand with a smile.

Suddenly, Zhuang Pi smiled for a moment, narrowed the corners of his eyes slightly, and then took his hand back.