Chapter 4 Virtual Battlefield
Without waiting for the fat man to react, the discs on both sides of the card slot flew up all of a sudden, flew around the fat man twice, and "snapped" and stuck to the fat man. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Put on the instrument fully and start checking the energy."
"Once the energy is charged, start checking the system."
"The system check is complete, and the connection to the network begins."
"Prompt, network failure, link error, restart link."
"The link fails, the first plan fails, take the second plan, and turn on the backup system."
"The standby system is turned on, the first use of the device is detected, and the binding begins."
A series of mechanical voices sounded in the fat man's ears, and the fat man hurriedly looked around, who was talking!
Suddenly, the fat man felt as if his arm had been stabbed, and there was a tingle.
"The identity system can't be linked, and the identity can't be determined."
"The system is down by default, the system is faulty, and the system is reset to ......"
"Ding, the binding is successful, and the user's identity is determined to be a recruit."
"Welcome to the Special Operations Training System."
"Given that the user is a recruit, enter the recruit test mode."
"Users need to survive in the virtual battlefield for two hours, and according to the battlefield score, the company is assigned."
"Now, the test begins."
As the mechanical voice disappeared, the fat man's eyes went dark and he entered a place full of artillery fire.
The fat man stood motionless, his expression a little stunned.
"I'm dreaming, right?" The fat man muttered to himself.
The amount of information he received just now was too large, and the fat man felt a little dizzy.
Through the prompts of the system, the fat man simply understood his current situation.
To put it simply, this helmet-like instrument was a special instrument used by countries on Earth to train soldiers in ancient times.
The military rules and training patterns are instilled in this helmet through information transmission, guiding soldiers in training tests.
Recruits are assigned to the corresponding company after being screened through systematic judgment and screening
In addition to instilling information and instructing training, this helmet also has other functions, such as punishment and reward.
Soldiers who complete the training of assigned tasks in the virtual scene will be rewarded by the system.
Conversely, if the training is not completed, the soldier will be trapped in the training scene forever until the mission is successful.
"This thing...... Awesome! ”
The fat man stretched out his five fingers, feeling the feeling of air flowing through his palm, and his eyes were full of surprise.
He never imagined that a virtual world could be so realistic! This feel, this experience, is exactly the same as in reality!
If it weren't for the fat man knowing that he was in a virtual scene, he would still think he was dreaming!
Rumble!
Before the fat man could savor it, a huge fireball landed on a stone in the distance. The huge impact force turned into a shock wave and swept in, hitting the fat man hard, and the fat man was shot out in an instant.
"Phew, Bah!" Rising from the ground, the fat man spat out two mouthfuls of dirt, and the surprise in his eyes turned into horror.
It is completely realistic to the touch, that is, the feeling of pain is also completely real.
On the contrary, what fat people are most afraid of is pain!
"Dead man! Help me! The fat man jumped up from the ground and ran away with joy.
He had just run a few steps when a slight sound of breaking wind rang in his ears.
The fat man felt as if he had been pierced by some sharp weapon, and a sharp pain tore through his body, and then his eyes went dark.
……
Resurrected from "death", the fat man turned pale.
He swore that he had never thought that death was such a painful thing!
The fat man could even feel the skin cracking inch by inch, the fiery breath burning the blood vessels, and the coldness and loneliness after "death".
The fat man shuddered, he never wanted to come back to this experience again!
"How do I escape from this hellish place?" The fat man squatted on the ground and began to think hard.
Come to think of it, there are probably three options.
The first is that someone outside is helping the fat man remove this damn helmet.
As soon as this plan came out, it was vetoed by the fat man. There is no other reason, the fat man's shop is very remote, and ordinary people can't wait to speed up their pace when they pass by, and they feel ashamed to even look at it.
The second is that when the helmet runs out of energy, the virtual scene will automatically turn off.
The fat man also felt that this plan was unreliable, and the fat man couldn't find the energy source when he was repairing this helmet, and God knows what the hell started it on.
The third is that the fat man completes the training goal and the training ends.
According to Helmet, even the dumbest and stupidest soldier will use a maximum of three scenes. And the fat man is currently ...... It's already the third scenario.
Just now, a huge fireball fell from the sky, sending the fat man and the obstacle into the darkness along with him.
This time, the fat man lasted about five minutes.
"! Exercise! Exercise! Who designed this perverted training in the end, stand up for me! The fat man who came out of the "resurrection point" had a hideous face.
The fat man is wronged, too wronged.
He is just an ordinary fat man, opening a small shop, drinking tea, reading books, and selling health products.
Occasionally, I can help nearby students write homework, book a hotel, and ask for tips for home delivery of goods by the way.
When it's okay, help someone fix something, sell two "antiques" for old, and earn some pocket money.
didn't steal or rob, made money with their own hands, who is in the way?
Obstruct!
Make move!
Who!
Finish!
The fat man sniffled and looked up at the sky.
He can see that this training is not so simple.
Even if you hide behind an obstacle, you may be "resurrected" by something that pops out of nowhere.
The fat man wants to run, but where to run?
He was a little overwhelmed.
There is a forest in front of you, and there are towering trees as far as the eye can see.
Wild, a strange word for the fat man, who has grown so big that he has never left the city.
Not to mention him, even those well-trained Cassius have a big change in face when they talk about the wilderness.
What's more, there are fires flashing around from time to time, and all kinds of "whoosh" sounds are endless.
The fat man knew this voice, and when he first entered this scene, he was sent to life by this voice.
He hadn't figured out what it was, but it was clear that it was dangerous.
Before he could think about it, the trees in the distance trembled, and then several figures came into the fat man's eyes.
"Hey! Dude, are you also doing a mission, take me one! The fat man's eyes lit up, and he suddenly came to his senses.
It's not easy, I've died here twice, and I haven't even seen a single person, but this time I finally found the organization!
The fat man shouted and screamed as he waved his arms and rushed towards the other party.
The other party seemed to be frightened by the appearance of the fat man, and Qi Qi stopped. The fat man didn't doubt him, and with an expression on his face that he saw his relatives, he ran to a distance of ten meters from the other party.
Closer, closer, the fat man could already see a few clear outlines, as well as the messy military uniforms on their bodies.
Before the fat man could take a closer look, the other party suddenly raised his arm, revealing black pressed steel pipes.