Chapter 67: Scary, bloody, creepy
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- 2021-03-01 11:33:18
The virtual battlefield for experiment, number 001, occupies the size of a football field.
When everything was set up, Zhang Zhai wanted to experience the fidelity of the virtual battlefield in person.
But ...
I am opposed by a lot of experts.
"No, Mr. Zhang, you must not go in in person!" Professor Hu Runze stared, pulled Zhang Zhai, and resolutely disagreed.
No joke, no matter what, the virtual battlefield is still experimental.
No matter how confused his old Hu is, it is impossible to let Zhang Zhai be such a genius and put him in danger.
"Yes, Mr. Zhang, although we have made precise calculations, what if there is a danger?" Professor Meng Tian also pulled Zhang Zhai.
If something happens to Zhang Di, it really costs more.
Therefore, Meng Tian looked a little anxious and dragged Zhang Zhai's other hand.
"In addition, Mr. Zhang, you really know the virtual battlefield very much, and your subconscious mind will have a great resistance. I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve experimental results." Another expert advised.
"Mr. Zhang, it's up to us to go in for you," said Langya's second team captain solemnly.
Zhang Zhai was really helpless. He believed that there would be no danger in the virtual battlefield.
But I did not expect that everyone was so strongly opposed.
He is not a child, he is not so persistent, and nods helplessly.
行 "Yes, it is more suitable for you to enter, after all, the virtual battlefield is developed for you!"
Zhang Zhai looked at the second team of Langya, a total of twelve people.
"Please this time, please!"
"Guaranteed to complete the task!"
Huh! Shouted in unison.
"That line, number 001, experimental virtual battlefield, 001 tests, start!"
Zhang Zhangzhai pressed the button, and on the depression surrounded by the glass wall, some pictures began to appear out of thin air, but these pictures, at this time, looked a little on the mountainside, and some were not very real.
The Second Team of the Wolf Langya, a total of twelve members, wore an olfactory deceiver, professional equipment, and entered from the northeast of the glass wall as planned.
摄像 A camera is installed on the head of each member so that Zhang Zhai and the experts can observe and analyze.
Halfway up the mountain, a platform was cleared out here. More than thirty experts worked in cooperation and each had a computer in front of them.
"Squad 002 has fully entered the field."
"Smell scammer started successfully, data is normal"
"Visual scammer data is OK,"
"The sounder is working and the data is normal now."
Uh ...
At this point, the twelve members of the Wolffang Squad have all entered the virtual battlefield 001.
The changes in front of the eyes, even if their psychological qualities are as strong as they are, they are a bit stunned.
Because the moment you step through the door, it seems that you have come to another world, a completely different time and space.
"Squad 002, how do you feel now?"
"Shock, Mr. Zhang, this is amazing!"
The jackal heard the sound coming out of the communicator and replied quickly.
Zhang Zhai, who was on the communicator, looked at the computer, the camera came with a smile on his face, and he was very satisfied.
He spoke into the microphone and said, "Squad 002, now, what do you smell?"
"The smell of blood, the smell of smoke, the smell of burnt, and ... the smell of corpses."
The jackal closed his eyes and took a deep breath with his nose.
"Very good." Zhang Zhai's smile was even brighter.
"You are squatting down now," Zhang Di commanded.
"Saw something in the potholes in front of you? What is it?"
"Blood water, blood flows into the water, and the water is dyed red." The wolf's head reached out into the leech and touched.
"Oh? Bloody water? Why not blood?"
"It's bloody, it's red, but it doesn't have enough viscosity."
The answer from Jackie's head made Zhang Zhai nodded thoughtfully.
继续 "Continue, look up, do you think this space is real?" Zhang Zhai continued to command.
"It's real, whether it's eyes, ears, nose, hands. Tell me he's real."
"But you know he's fake, right?"
Zhang Zhai asked in turn, while looking at the computer screen, the appearance of the entire virtual battlefield space.
"Yes."
Jackie's answer, Zhang Zhai was not surprised. As long as it is not a goldfish and only has a few seconds of memory, it is naturally impossible to forget how he came to the virtual battlefield.
Zhang Zhai nodded to Professor Meng Tian, and the next guidance should be completed by their psychologist.
"Wolffang, listen to my orders. You are now in the world of World War II. At this time you are on the battlefield against Japanese war. Your mission ..."
Psychological aspects, Zhang Zhai did not pay much attention, after all, is not professional.
He is still more on the screen transmitted by the camera, observing the entire virtual battlefield.
The entire virtual battlefield looks exactly like the battlefield.
In the distance, black smoke was stained, and in the vicinity was scorched soil bombarded by artillery shells. Not far away was trenches. Inside and outside was the tattered corpse, or corpse.
In the low-lying areas of the pit-like potholes, water, water are collected, and from time to time, some rotten flesh or whiteness is mixed. I don't know what it is.
On the ground, in the soil, there are scattered, not only broken corpses, scattered blood, but also countless shells and broken shrapnel.
完全 This is complete, it is para bloody, the corpse traverses the field, the blood flows into the battlefield.
The new ghost is annoying the old ghost, crying, and the rain is wet.
Terror, depression, suffocating.
Uh ...
The whole battlefield seems very wide, but Zhang Zhai knows that this battlefield is only the size of a football field, and further away, it is only an illusory visual deception.
It was also the first time that Zhang Zhai had seen this picture completely.
He was equally shocked.
This picture is actually a scene that he cut out from the anti-Japanese film "Assembly".
He was then processed to turn him into a 3d holographic image for use on a virtual battlefield.
Here, according to the original plan, Meng Tian, a professor of psychology, began to consciously guide twelve soldiers.
Roughly speaking, it is to guide them and complete some tasks to let them ignore them for the time being. This is the truth of a virtual world.
At this time, the progress has reached the final stage ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The sounder is working normally and the data feedback is normal. "
"Visual deceiver, works fine."
"Shocker works for the first time."
"There are soldiers" dead! "."
Uh ...
In the virtual battlefield, almost everyone has forgotten that all this is fake,
In the trenches, the wolf's head hugged his brother and cried.
"Ah! Black wolf !!!"
The black wolf was ‘hit’ by the gun, ‘sacrifice’ on the spot ’
"Give me these hybrids, them! Ahhhh!"
The wolf's head was bloodshot, and howled, his throat was hoarse.
He grabbed the gun in his hand and fired wildly!
The remaining surviving Wolffang fighters went crazy.
They forgot that all of this is fake, and forgot that this is a virtual battlefield, they just want to kill all these 倭 Country devils who will rush up!
"Shocker works normally."
"Number 023 soldier loses leg."
"Number 0024 soldier lost his right hand."
"Number 0025 was hit in the head, 'Death!'"
"Numbering……"
The wolf's hair went crazy, and his wolf went crazy.
Gritted his teeth, his lips bleed, his eyes cracked, and his eyes seemed to bleed, but he couldn't take care of them anymore, his heart hurt!
Hey brother, one after another, he hates it!
"No. 0223 'Death', No. 0027 'Death', No. 0029 'Death'."
"Let's end the experiment." Zhang Zhai frowned.
I looked at the whole Langya team going crazy, Zhang Zhai knew that this experiment could not continue.