"Yi San, cat down, left, left, left!" Kyle shouted at Yi San who was lying on the recliner. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Santou wore a helmet, and two tin foil heads were attached to each side of his temples and the back of his head, and four wires were separated from the tin foil and connected to an instrument. The real-time data of various physical signs and indices of various Yisan bodies are realized on the instrument. Next to the instrument is a huge square container, the walls of the container are transparent tempered glass, and the glass has a matrix formed by dots one by one, which they call a three-dimensional dot matrix.

A Yi San appeared in the container, and at this time, the Yi San inside was covered with armor, and the armor was already dripping with blood. In his left hand, he holds a pulse gun, and in his right hand he has a light but extremely sharp alloy broadsword. Fighting a humanoid.

All this is thanks to the three-dimensional dot matrix map, which generates the environment simulated by the brain in advance, and through the projection of the dot matrix, the front view, cross-sectional area chart, top view, etc. are formed into a three-dimensional image, and then the experimental object is placed in the dot matrix through the wire. Stimulation of specific areas of the brain by electric current causes his body to produce synaesthesia for maximum combat simulation.

The concept of this device is derived from the gaming headset, which is designed to enhance the user's gaming experience. However, only connection with the optic nerve is allowed. So, for the user experience, this is a holographic game of 3D vision.

It was only after the big war that the military introduced the concept of the game helmet into training, and then implanted some synaesthesia settings. There were many biologists and neurologists who protested against this, saying that synaesthesia would make it easy for experimenters to get lost in reality and illusion, and that training through dot plots could only train muscle memory and agility, and that there were many loopholes in pain levels and environmental simulations.

However, they all quietly joined the development camp later.

The reason is that the neurologists and biologists are almost dead. Not only them, but all earthlings have been drastically reduced. That war was to blame. Due to the attrition of soldiers in the war, therefore, in order to increase the number of troops, they constantly need conscription. In addition, because ground radiation is very harmful to the human body, there are restrictions on the training space of the army. Finally, we have this 3D dot plot.

This dot matrix bought a lot of valuable time for the Alliance to Defend the Earth, so that the Alliance to Defend the Earth carried it through the most difficult time.

"You have to think of this as a real battlefield, and fighting is not child's play. You have an old saying in China, how do you say it, so that one misstep becomes a thousand hatreds! Yi San endured Kyle's chatter in his ear as he charged into battle with an alloy machine gun.

"I'm telling you, the knife and gun have no eyes, don't look at this dot matrix diagram looks realistic. But on the battlefield, stray arrows are not something that computers can simulate. You know, I have a brother. At a distance of 100 meters from the range of the bomb dropped by the enemy, one ear was still cut off by shrapnel. Kyle continued to babble.

Yi San held back his anger and wanted to take the alloy broadsword and slash Kyle with his own hand. It must also be accompanied by: "Call you to, call you to, chatter." "Kicking and shouting can relieve anger.

Yi San didn't pay attention, a laser cannon shot through Yi San's abdomen, Yi San felt a cold abdomen, and then a sharp pain spread throughout his body.

Yi San looked down and saw that the wound in his abdomen was a round hole with a smooth face, and there were burning marks on the edges, because the energy of the laser belt burned and coagulated the skin tissue of Yi San's wound while piercing his abdomen, and no blood splashed out. Yi San stared blankly at the big hole that ran through his body, and then there was a sharp pain in his spine, and Yi San fell down. Because the laser cannon had already broken Yi San's spine. can no longer support Yi San's weight.

Yi San lay on the ground gasping for breath, Yi San felt colder and colder, his eyelids were so heavy, and his eyes were about to be opened. Yi San saw a humanoid approaching him, holding a submachine gun in his hand, aiming it at Yi San's head.

"Collapse." Yi San saw that the humanoid creature exploded all over his body, and blue blood was sprinkled on Yi San, who couldn't move.

This kind of humanoid creature, in fact, in Yi San's imagination, is an alien. Humanoids are short in stature, with huge heads, smooth scalps with only loose yellowish-white soft hairs, no eyebrows on the eyes, no whites in the eyes, all black pupils, no nose bridge, and two nostrils attached to the center of the face. Exhale towards Yi San's chin. This humanoid creature is not dead yet.

Its hand rested on Yi San's shoulder, grabbed Yi San's armpit fiercely, and its nails were deeply embedded in Yi San's subcutaneous tissue. I don't know if it's because of resentment or pain.

Its limbs are slender, its fingers are elongated, its knuckles are covered with crocodile-like folds, and its nails are dark green.

Before Yi San closed his eyes, he saw a handsome figure, wearing a helmet, black Google glasses, and a gray close-fitting suit. There were pockets and straps all over his suit, and his belly was full of dagger blades. Strangely, he still had a bottle of drink in the pocket near the side of his suit.

"Don't thank me, boy. They owe you. Now I'm going to help you get it back. This person said to Yi San.

Yi San saw this person, it was Wang Xiaoming.

Yi San stretched out his hand to Wang Xiaoming, as if to say something.

"No thanks, no thanks." Wang Xiaoming waved his hand and said magnificently.

Wang Xiaoming was shocked that there would be danger and wanted to pounce. But it was too late. A laser cannon directly blasted Wang Xiaoming's entire brain, leaving a bowl-sized burning scar on his neck. Suddenly fell in front of Yi San, and the dust raised covered Yi San's face.

"Xiao Ming, watch your back." The moment Xiao Ming fell, Yi San's words were said with difficulty.

Outside the three-dimensional dot matrix diagram, Yi San and Wang Xiaoming's physical signs and various indices were red across the board, and the warning sounds sounded at the same time.

The medical staff immediately rescued them according to the procedure. In a moment, their physical indicators returned to normal.

Wang Xiaoming ran directly over to Yi San and said, "You are a god pit, a special pit teammate." ”

Kyle couldn't take it anymore and said quietly, "The wicked man sued first." Didn't you look at Yi San's eyes at that time, he was warning you that you were in danger. You don't have enough tacit understanding, and on the battlefield, it's taboo to be indecisive. Don't try it alone as a last resort, cooperation is the right way, and group formation is the king! ”

"Please, don't you talk about it anymore, it's been a month. Let's go, let's continue, this time let me choose the map. I'm going to fight in the Alps. Strange why there is no map of our base battlefield. Yi San finally raised the question.

Kyle shushed Yi San. Indicates that this should not be asked at this time.

"I'll explain that to you later." Kyle whispered to Yi San.

"Hurry up, I'm going to go into the picture just now and see which four-legged bug killed me." Wang Xiaoming said indignantly.

"Well, it's time to practice our chemistry." Kyle said.

Kyle, Kevin, Wang Xiaoming, and Yi San connected to a dot matrix at the same time and entered battle mode.

The four of them were prostrate in a fortified trench, which was already filled with the corpses of their companions and humanoids. Dried blood seeped into the mud walls of the trenches, and the soil was stained purple with grapes.

Kyle searched the pockets of his fallen companion's corpse and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. He nodded to himself.

"Smoke less." Yi San reminded.

"What do you know, if you hadn't seen that you were less than eighteen, I would have shoehorned you in." Kyle gasped hard. His eyes became misty.

"Do you know why there are no maps of the bases in the dot matrix?" Kyle asked.

"I kind of understand now, it's a secret, right?" Yi San thought about it and felt that it should be out of secrecy.

"You're right, five years ago, we put a map of the vicinity of the base and our fortifications into a dot matrix map and let our soldiers participate in training, that battle. It's a one-sided massacre. We killed them. Kyle clenched his fist and slashed sideways with a broadsword.

"And then?" Yi San knew that something bad should have happened.

"Then, I rolled out the project to other bases, and other bases used it very well. We thought we were going to win. However, then, 'they' launched a general attack directly. 'They', under the condition of being fully familiar with our fortifications, first blew up our defense system and command and communication lines with missiles, and then bulldozed our batteries with heavy armor. Finally, a group of genetic monsters were assigned to fight to the death with our frontline fighters. Our front-line fighters were almost completely wiped out without any backup and without any hope of communication. We almost collapsed in that battle, and the communications of the bases were almost completely destroyed. Casualties are not counted. There are still some lonely bases struggling to support and seek rescue. Kyle extinguishes his cigarette in grief.

"Is it a spy?" Yi San guessed.

"Yes. They played a good bitter trick, opening the city gate to lure the enemy deeper, and then coming to an urn to catch turtles. Kyle lit another cigarette.

"So you know why the dot map doesn't have a base map." Kyle then snuffs out his cigarette again.

"What about the spy?" Yi San is more concerned about this issue.

"It is said to be the Tokyo base in the Pacific Ocean, but I haven't found out why. It is said that Wang Xiaoming was also imprisoned for a few months. Kyle glanced at Wang Xiaoming, who had a solemn and silent expression.

"Why?" Yi San asked casually.

"I survived." Wang Xiaoming said lightly, as if this matter seemed inconsequential.

"I'm sorry." Yi San said apologetically.

The cruelty of war is sometimes not the dead, but the living. You will always be affected by the aftermath of this war.

Yi San reached out and asked Kyle to give him a cigarette.

Kyle shakes his cigarette case and finds that there are no more cigarettes. Then he flattened the cigarette case and threw it at his feet. Reach for half a cigarette in your hand.

Yi San took the cigarette, and a wisp of white smoke slowly rose into the air along the trajectory of Kyle's hand.

"Pinch it, mistaken." Wang Xiaoming looked at the rising white smoke and felt that it would reveal their location.

Before Yi San could put the cigarette in his mouth, a metal can fell in front of them, squeaking white smoke.

"What's this?" Yi San didn't react.

“fu*k！” Kyle and Kevin closed their eyes.

"Collapse." A flash of fire mixed with a mist of blood filled the trenches.

The four of them came back to reality.

"I've said it all, it's a mistake, I didn't see the enemy's face this time." Wang Xiaoming looked at Kyle helplessly.

"Hey, it's time to report the program to the engineer. I don't have a whole pack of special cigarettes. The taste is too fake. "Kyle blames that cigarette just now for not being good.

"The taste buds are one of the most differentiated organs in the human body. If you can simulate to this extent, you will be content. Kevin was also speechless to Kyle.

Yi San looked at the three of them speechlessly.

At this time, an order was issued from the command room, which was about the search for the base of the earth.