140 See the old man again
Wang Ping'an was waiting in the dark with his eyes closed.
To be honest, after closing his eyes, he could feel Angri's breath blowing more clearly.
Wang Ping'an: "The ground crew should really put oxygen masks on the two of us."
"What's wrong, you're having trouble breathing? I think it's okay, huh?" An Angel's response came from the darkness.
Wang Ping'an: "It feels really strange to hear your voice in the cockpit not coming from the headphones."
Generally, you have to wear a spacesuit to drive a combat boat, and you have to empty the cockpit air in the combat state, so Angli's voice is basically transmitted through internal communication and emerges from the headphones.
Angli: "That's true. In fact, wearing this brain-computer interface, you can't wear a spacesuit, right? In the future, we will have to develop a matching spacesuit."
"yes, when you think about it, this system is still far from being practical. Then why do you say that Tu Shengli is in such a hurry to stuff the system into the combat boat to test it?"
"That's not what you're asking for!"
"Did I ask for it? I don't remember. Forget it, it's better to test it early, and I'll see what it's like to fly in space in a combat boat with my mind. Why don't you start yet? It's not a whole thing to keep time......
The next moment, Wang Ping'an felt as if the brain-computer interface had been activated.
He only had time to say "start" before his consciousness was dragged into a "daydream".
A tidal wave of information from combat boats poured in.
He skillfully turned the main optics of the combat boat and scanned the engine room. The starter in a spacesuit waved a glow stick and gave the "go" command.
Only then did Wang Ping'an realize that he had just received the instruction to set off through communication.
- Because hearing has given way to radar, the information received on the radio can only enter the brain in the form of text messages.
The human brain doesn't seem to be used to receiving text messages while doing something else. Could it be that the reception of textual information is generally tied to the visual? Human habitual dependence on vision makes the place where human vision pays attention is generally the place where attention is concentrated.
Wang Ping'an was distracted, paid attention to the communication of the tower, and then started the attitude control engine of the combat boat, and with a slight jet, he slid out of the hangar of the Whitebass.
After entering the universe, he couldn't wait to ignite the main engine.
In an instant, a sideways pressure almost broke his arm.
- Yes, yes, now I'm lying on my side.
Immediately after that, Wang Ping'an realized that although he was now directly receiving the huge flow of information from the combat boat, he could still sense his body.
- Does this mean that I never have to worry about being mistaken for a combat boat?
Slightly reducing the power of the jet, Wang Ping'an enjoyed the sense of speed - and then he found that after overtaking the mothership and the escort cruiser, the sense of speed suddenly ran away.
It can be said that except for the thrust of the main engine, there is no sense of speed at all.
INTERVIEWER Could it be that in the past, I used to have the thrill of flying a boat when I drove a combat boat, because I could visually see my speed and acceleration through the display?
Now that the data is injected directly into my mind, coupled with the lack of references, I don't feel anything?
Thinking like this, Wang Ping'an stopped the injection of the main engine, turned around with attitude control engine, and aimed the main optical equipment at the mothership, which was already too small to see in the rear.
Optical equipment captured Lieutenant Colonel Nikolai's landline, and the staff logo on the cockpit canopy was clearly visible.
The lieutenant colonel was carrying rescue equipment, and he felt ready to rescue at any time.
Wang Ping'an turned the boat around again, facing the void in front of him.
A feeling of loneliness came over me.
- Wait a minute, when I used to look at space, was it so empty?
It was pitch black, and the starlight was all tiny points of light that could only be distinguished with great effort.
Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment, only to realize that this was the image obtained by the optical equipment directly connected, and there was no starlight enhancement
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He immediately turned on Starlight Augmentation - and then realized that this was not a function of optical equipment, but the effect of post-processing by computers!
And the brain-computer interface used now bypasses a considerable part of the post-processing, and even if it is ordered to the computer, it can't help it!
Wang Ping'an had to face the most realistic picture of the universe: almost pitch black.
And he was like floating directly in the void.
- I don't know if normal people are going to start to become abnormal at this point, but I'm still willing to do it. Was I born with this, or was it because of Angri's presence?
The moment the idea of "Angri is there" appeared, Angri's illusion appeared, and he hugged Wang Ping'an from behind.
I don't know if it's because practice brings true knowledge, but this time the feeling of pressing on the back is very realistic, like a fake exchange.
Wang Ping'an floated in the void for a while.
I always feel that I am quite happy to be held by my sister from behind and float in the void like this.
With this in mind, Wang Ping'an decided to further experience the universe, so he deployed the radar antenna of the combat boat.
Because it was far away from the cruiser and the escort, the echo captured by the radar at this time was only the echo of the Nikolai machine that followed behind. Of course, the radar of the Nikolai machine was also on, and Wang Ping'an could hear the beeping sound of the law made by Nikolai's radar.
He turned the radar antenna of his body to the front, completely shielding the electromagnetic waves from behind, so that his "ears" were suddenly clear.
Only the cosmic background radiation is still "reverberating" as always.
Wang Ping'an listened to the whispers of background radiation, facing the void in front of him, he became more and more relaxed, and even began to yawn. I don't know if if I will melt into the black sky like this if I sleep like this here.
This black sky dome looks like a piece of velvet.
I don't know if there is a bag of cotton in the back-
Wang Ping'an feels more and more comfortable in this state, and he can sleep for three days in one sleep!
- I'd love to talk to Angri in this situation.
Thinking like this, Wang Ping'an decided to let Angri's illusion take on this duty, anyway, he and Angli are now one, and what the illusion said can barely be counted as what Angri said, maybe she answered with a part of her consciousness?
So, Wang Ping'an summoned Angri's phantom -
"I like to lie in the void in a spacesuit, and what I want most is an infinite oxygen tank or a circulation device, and then I can drift all the way to see where I can go!"
Familiar and unfamiliar voices rang in my ears.
The flat-chested figure appeared without warning.
The face was still a familiar, carefree and lawless smile.
She smiled, turned her head forward, spread her arms, and tried to keep her balance, walking on the low wall at the edge of the flower bed. The low wall stretched and disappeared into the darkness.
Wang Ping'an was stunned, and the name came to his lips.
It was too late to say that it was too late, and the brain-computer access state was forcibly ended.
In the darkness, Wang Ping'an heard Angli shouting, "What's wrong with you? Suddenly stunned? If you don't die, you can move!"
Wang Ping'an took a deep breath, skillfully disassembled the equipment that fixed his hand, and then grabbed the fat that Xiao Fang had never had.
It wasn't until this moment that the clumsy balanced figure in front of him disappeared.
Wang Ping'an was about to tell himself that she was dead, and a fiery slap came to his face.
This was accompanied by the girl's shy roar: "You bastard! I don't trust your self-control anymore!"