Chapter III: Prologue (3)
Exhausted, Zhao Qianfeng returned to his dormitory and collapsed on the bed, and several mechanical arms automatically rose on the bed to massage his body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's the tenth day, and I'm finally able to really take a break. ”
Zhao Qianfeng lay on his back on the bed, enjoying the massage of the manipulator.
Taking the first step on this planet, Zhao Qianfeng actually felt rationally that he couldn't go back to Earth.
Brackets on the contract: The only requirement for resignation is to buy a ticket home. But can you afford to buy it yourself? Now think about it, what a pit!
"Dear customer, the time for the free massage has arrived, if you want to continue, please top up. The pleasant voice sounded next to Zhao Qianfeng's ears.
"No need!"
"Okay, welcome to the next free experience. The robotic arm of the massage quickly disappeared.
Zhao Qianfeng took out a card, fiddled with it a few times, and a light curtain appeared, on which several round coins were jumping up and down, and a number 12 was displayed on the top.
"When will the money arrive today," Zhao Qianfeng looked at the number blankly.
On the first day of the training camp, Zhao Qianfeng received a card and a small round ball - it is said to be the employee's little secretary. After learning to operate the small round ball, under the guidance of the little secretary, Zhao Qianfeng knew that this card was actually an employee card in the management bureau, which had various functions such as identity, credit rating, and bank account number. At that time, Zhao Qianfeng was still very excited when he looked at the number of 1,000 yuan on the card. Because Zhao Qianfeng learned through the little secretary that this planet, that is, the basic living expenses of the Authority, are not expensive.
And the room and board were free, Zhao Qianfeng still thought so at that time.
When I was eating, I found that the so-called free nutritious food was like toothpaste, and there was no taste, and I asked the little secretary to find out that in order to take care of employees in different galaxies and avoid employees being stimulated by taste, their lives were in danger. That's how nutritious meals are made.
Of course, you can order food from your own planet through the little secretary, but the price: I used to buy instant noodles for 3 yuan, and the price here is 3,000.
Three days to eat a bowl of instant noodles!
And if you want to survive in the Authority, you have to keep spending.
On the first day of training, Zhao Qianfeng was taken to a closed room, and after entering the room, a green grass appeared in front of him, and an instruction appeared, and he kept running.
You can run fast or you can jog, but you can't stop.
And the running environment is constantly changing, one will be the spring breeze grassland, the other will be the scorching desert, the other will be the muddy swamp, and the other will be the frozen plateau.
When Zhao Qianfeng was so tired that he couldn't stand it, he just stopped to catch his breath, and either a group of hounds appeared behind him, or fiery magma appeared, or a group of spear-wielding cannibals came.
Hallucination, not hallucination, Zhao Qianfeng clearly remembered the heart-rending pain of the hound biting on the buttocks, the burning smell of magma flowing under his feet, and the tip of the spear penetrating in his chest.
When you start running again, everything resumes, and the only thing you can feel is the tired body during the running until you fall unconscious.
The Authority's equipment is certainly the most advanced equipment in the universe, it can correctly determine the state of the trainee, even whether you are really unconscious or fake, and make the most effective medical treatment, and then, let you continue to complete the training course.
So Zhao Qianfeng completed the running course in a coma and awakeness, and the person lay outside the training room like a puddle of mud. The little secretary (Zhao Qianfeng later named it "The Pit") flew over and suggested that Zhao Qianfeng buy some nutrient solution to restore physical fitness.
More than a dozen samples of various types of nutrient solutions were displayed in front of Zhao Qianfeng, which quickly recovered the physical state, took it for a long time to enhance the physical state, and even had various flavors. The quality is recognized by the Authority.
Looking at the price, Zhao Qianfeng had a feeling of wanting to die.
The cheapest recovery solution, restore physical energy within 4 hours, but it does not eliminate the feeling of soreness, tasteless, the price is 888, the most expensive recovery solution, restore physical energy in 1 minute, eliminate all negative feelings. Fruity flavor, price 88888.
Zhao Qianfeng, who was slamming the door, really didn't want to buy the so-called nutrient solution, but reason told him that if he didn't buy it, his body wouldn't recover for a few days.
And then there's non-stop physical training.
"Why don't I resign and become a beggar here if I can't go home?" Zhao Qianfeng sighed at the sky
"The owner must not have such thoughts, the Authority rules do not feed idlers. If you become a beggar, you will be taken to forced labor by the Authority! ”
"Is it worse than what I am now?"
"You may be asked to go to space to collect meteorites, this is all the work of robots, and you may die if you go. ”
Pit, Zhao Qianfeng reluctantly signaled to the little secretary to buy the cheapest recovery liquid. The effect is indeed good, and after taking it for a while, Zhao Qianfeng has the strength to stand up and get out of the mud.
Back in the dormitory, just after lying down, Zhao Qianfeng received another order: spiritual training.
A helmet was put on Zhao Qianfeng's head, and a bunch of chaotic signals shook in front of Zhao Qianfeng's eyes, and then formed the Chinese characters of language and language.
A piece of information appeared in Zhao Qianfeng's brain, and soon Zhao Qianfeng understood what the information was.
On Earth, language is not uniform, and legend has it that God changed the human language in order to prevent the construction of the Tower of Babel in Babylon, making human language incomprehensible. Communication without language produces translation.
The myriad galaxies and civilizations of the universe have produced countless different languages, and it is almost impossible to translate these different languages.
But the Authority's administrators have discovered a very simple way: an object, even if it can be expressed in countless languages, will always be the same in the mind of the person who expresses it. In other words, through the language and brain waves of the expressor, different civilizations can communicate normally.
The mighty Authority soon created a cosmic language translator. After using it, I found that the effect is good. So it was used in the Authority, through countless upgrades. The staff of the Space Authority can fully understand the local language no matter what planet they visit.
Examples: 1. The Authority successfully recruited the earth's creatures - dinosaurs.
2. Dinosaurs successfully learned various languages and were sent on missions to another planet.
This great invention allowed the Authority to take the first step in the cosmic family. The employees of the various galaxies of the Authority planet have no problem communicating with each other, both realistic and abstract.
And the basic training for all new employees is just that: language.
Now Zhao Qianfeng felt it, the messy unrecognizable symbols in front of him, and the messy audio in his ears, kept entering his mind, slowly combining clearly. What's more important is that Zhao Qianfeng discovered his memory ability, and it seems that all the information is firmly imprinted in his mind, and he can't forget it at all.
If you initially feel cluttered with the information that pours into your mind, you can even make yourself feel bad. Then slowly Zhao Qianfeng was already silent, and his brain frantically absorbed this information, which was symbols, audio, slowly transformed into words, sounds, poems, music, and then became knowledge imprinted in his mind, making him feel so comfortable.
I don't know how long it took for Zhao Qianfeng to come to his senses.
The little secretary kept urging Zhao Qianfeng to rush to the training room. Inside, the brutal running workout begins again.
The subjects of the training include jogging, fast running, and climbing, and it feels like wilderness survival training. However, this time Zhao Qianfeng felt different. The effect of the recovery liquid eliminated the original fatigue, and in order to distract his attention, Zhao Qianfeng kept recalling the knowledge he had just learned, although it was only a language translation.
"Bastard, Li Tianmao, fuckyou@#¥%" Zhao Qianfeng spoke a variety of different languages in his mouth, and the central idea was one: to greet Li Tianmao, the man in black who brought him here.
And just like that, unconscious, awake, and then continued unconscious.
The only difference from yesterday is that even though a puddle of mud appeared outside the training room, Zhao Qianfeng still spoke a different language in his mouth.
During the day, he was tired of physical training like a dead dog, and he slept with a helmet at night, and received spiritual training while resting his body.