Chapter 570: accident

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"Instructor, can I get the armor now? I can't wait to see Brother T!"
In the habitat area of ​​the Southern Cross Central Space Station, Tong Ling was shaking the instructor's arm, asking questions one after another.
The transport ship is currently undergoing technical transformation in the Southern Cross Central Shipyard.
Another major technological innovation took place this month, and some new equipment for subspace stacking and hyper-curve flight stability control will be installed on the transport ship.
Therefore, the expected rest period is extended by one month to four months.
To be able to go to the battlefield a month later, some people are happy and some are lost, but Tong Ling doesn't care about these at all, she just thinks about meeting T brother.
She has been waiting in the habitat for three days, and the instructor only said that the T100 situation was special and she had to be patient.
Other people's Sky X3 is a standard armor, and only needs to be debugged once before leaving the factory.
However, as a special new type of armor, T100 has to undergo complex reliability demonstrations and additional adjustments before being handed over to pilots.
Now the pilot who is taking over is Tong Ling, a girl who is only twelve years old, and of course she has to be more cautious.
The information in the smart weapon database is extremely large.
When the pilot program enters the preset program, the amount of information that needs to be transmitted is not small. It is impossible to use keyboard or voice input. Only the pilot can be directly connected to the armor system. Only through the resonance of thinking can it be enough in a short time. The information is passed on.
Each direct nerve connection will have a huge impact on the pilot's spirit.
There is a parameter that is very important when the nerve is directly connected, which is related to the stability of the link and the information transmission rate, which is the degree of coordination.
When linking, if the pilot's mental state is slightly poor, his attention is a little lax, or his level is unstable, resulting in a sharp drop in coordination, he may collapse on the spot and become a vegetable.
This type of pilot is often called the Shattered.
The consciousness of the broken person will be involved in the armored intelligent system, and then torn into pieces, become meaningless redundant information in the intelligent system, and will be shattered in the next system self-check.
These data did not have the value of being collected, it could not be reconstructed into a personality, it could not analyze any available resources, and even the professional skills that the Breaker pilot possessed could not be extracted.
Of course, the fact that a student can pass the assessment to obtain a vocational license and successfully graduate from the pilot academy indicates that the student has comprehensive qualities in all aspects, and the probability of becoming a broken one is unlikely.
But Tong Ling's situation is special and needs to be treated with caution.
Day by day passed, and half a month passed unconsciously, Tong Ling could not wait for the news of T100.
Her mood slowly cooled down from the anxiety at the beginning, becoming less irritable, and she reopened the T100 manual, reviewing the past and learning from the beginning to the end.
Tong Ling didn't know that her every move these days was under the eyes of the jury.
If she continues to be so impatient, she may really miss the T100.
On this day, Tong Ling finally got her wish.
She passed the observation test and was taken by the instructor to the confidential warehouse of the Southern Cross Center.
The instructor entered the verification, and the sealed chamber made a rumbling sound and slowly opened.
The whole body was black, and the T100, which was faintly shining in the light, slowly emerged before Tong Ling's eyes.
"From today, it is yours. I hope you can manage it."
The instructor said a little passionately.
He knew how thrilling this two-week final review was.
Tong Ling didn't realize it, just staring at the huge armor blankly.
The feeling of being watched became clearer.
She even vaguely felt that what stood opposite to her was not a smart weapon, but an individual.
"Thank you instructor, I see."
"no need to thank me."
The instructor took a deep breath and asked, "Are you going to take a break and then test the coordination?"
"No need to rest, I'm in good shape now. I will start now."
"determine?"
"Definitely and definitely!"
Seeing the cheerful appearance of the little girl, the instructor was inexplicably infected by her, "Okay!"
He also learned Tong Ling's tone and said loudly.
Following the operation of the instructor, the T100 chest first opened a round hole with a diameter of 0.5 meters, and then a noose-shaped connecting wire protruded from the inside, extending to a height of 0.8 meters from the ground.
At the end of the connecting line, there is a metal plate flowing with colorful light like soap bubbles under the sun.
Of course, these lights are not just for visual beauty.
Each of the different colors alternately changes, it is a manifestation that the system is releasing energy surges similar to the human brain quantum storm.
"Do you remember the procedure?"
The instructor asked.
Tong Ling nodded, "I remember."
"Okay, let's get started."
Tong Ling closed her eyes and slowly put the palm of her right hand up.
The colored light turned into substance and spread upward along Tong Ling's palm a little bit until the back of her hand was submerged in it.
An expression of pain began to appear on her face.
This is a natural reaction when a person's palm is penetrated by energy, indicating that her thinking is beginning to link with the T100 system.
The instructor had a heart in his throat.
Although he didn't believe in the gods and Buddhas, he still prayed silently in his heart, sage blessing, and hope that nothing will happen to Tong Ling. It is best to pass 50% in the first test.
About five minutes later, information began to appear in the blank projection in front of the instructor.
"Coordination: %."
The instructor made a fist with his right hand, almost wishing to scream up to the sky. UU reading www.uukanshu. cm
I bet it right!
Tong Ling's first test surpassed the previous record.
I feel right!
He chuckled smirkly, as if he had seen him when he was promoted by a general.
It is said that in Tong Ling's thinking space, she is in inexplicable trouble.
The situation is not as good as the instructor seems.
T100's brain system is very manic, like a storm.
No matter how she concentrated her search, she couldn't find the virtual input port that should have appeared easily.
She was lost and trapped.
...
At the far end, Chen Feng also frowned.
He also didn't expect that the little girl had such a high degree of coordination with the T100 system, and she would directly enter the mind immersion mode when she first connected.
This was supposed to be a depth mode that could only be opened by a skilled pilot and a long-time cooperation, and the armor that
knowed each other's roots and the bottom
was automatically triggered.
Chen Fengguang has exhausted all he can just to communicate with the armor over a long distance.
Now in this small space, he broke into another person's complete consciousness, and once he came, he completely dispersed, and he didn't make a mistake.
He couldn't grasp the other person's thinking.
It felt like a thick layer of frosted glass between two people who should have known each other.
They can see each other's shadow, but they don't know who the other party is, can't pass the voice over, and can't talk.
"Fanxing, what should I do now? Can the power be forcibly cut off?"
Chen Feng asked.
Fanxing shrugged, "I'm afraid it won't work. She has to wait for her to find a way out in the maze and pull out your shadow. Otherwise, she will be the broken one."
"This is a bit embarrassing. It's a pity, it's so rare that someone with a coordination degree of 50% or more appears."
Chen Feng sighed.