Three more lights and shadows flashed.
In addition to the nuclear energy rifle and the male gun brother, the other three also came to this space after choosing their orientation and bionic body.
However, the reaction from the male gun brother was not bad.
Looking at the airtight space in front of me, which is only a hundred square meters, it is divided into four areas with ten machines in each area.
All of them were stunned by the sharp contrast.
The visual impact is extremely strong, almost like the physical body is crossing the space of choice in the universe?
How did it become such a "black Internet cafe"?
This feeling is very similar to those 3A masterpieces hanging in the advertisements on the earth, claiming that thousands of people participated in the development and invested billions of dollars in "cross-generation" masterpieces.
However, after the player happily downloaded it, and clicked in, it turned into a page game version, Brother Come Kill Me.
Don't say it's the wrong product, it's just two things.
"We don't want to sit in front of these computers and manipulate the bindings we just selected?"
Viagra standing aside suddenly spoke.
"Probably. Maybe maybe?"
"Brother Dang also said earlier that this is the initial version, maybe what we just experienced is the final version."
The old man shook his head, and was the first to pull his seat away and sit down.
Compared with the tall and illusory scene, the scene in front of him made him feel an unspeakable sense of intimacy.
Press the power button on the desktop, and the 32-inch monitor starts to have a bright light pop up.
The logo representing the real world appears in the center of the monitor.
Is a pattern that resembles a globe, but surrounded by a golden ring.
After the logo was displayed, the screen flipped and turned into a pure black desktop with only one icon.
"Sure enough, we want to play on it!"
Turning his head to see the other people still looking dumbfounded, the old man waved his hand quickly, motioning everyone to look at the lower right corner of the table.
【Kong Kong Daoist】
[Real world duration: 7 minutes (playing in progress)]
[Remaining time: 19 hours and 53 minutes (remaining day: 5 hours and 53 minutes)]
"As a reminder, it shows that the timing has started since we entered this space."
"What the hell?"
"Is it so pitiful?"
"Good guy, purely cut leeks, right?"
Black Internet cafes also need to turn on the computer and log in with the account number and password before accounting.
This real world actually started after everyone entered the space.
Immediately, the four of them no longer dared to hesitate in a daze, and hurriedly turned on the computer and entered the desktop in a dignified manner.
Click on the real world icon.
Slightly stuck for two or three seconds after the loading time has passed.
A familiar and unfamiliar game screen finally manifested in front of five people for the first time!
The underworld factory outside the virtual world.
Brother Dong, who was sitting in front of the huge server group, was chatting comfortably with Li Xing, the deputy director of the factory.
At the entrance of the empty factory building, five monitors stretch out from nowhere, just reflecting the third perspective of the five players in the space and the first perspective of the bound bionic body.
At this time, I watched the male gun brothers still awkwardly study the introductory tutorial and debug various setting options.
Brother Dong stood up and took out two large bowls from the heating furnace in the corner, which were filled with black soup.
"You said...ah...how long will it take...to get used to it?"
Picking up the big bowl and taking a sip, Brother Tang moaned comfortably, only feeling the moisture all over his body evaporate.
The 100% humidity is rooted in every pore like a necrosis.
It's hard to imagine how those humans who don't have the dehumidification soup can survive the smog poison.
In Tianyuan Territory, as long as you have a resident ID card, you can get a bowl of supplies for free every day.
This is simply too enjoyable!
"It took you half an hour, and it took me twenty-four minutes. They should be about the same, right?" Li Xing glanced at the connection status on the server group, and took a sip from the medicine bowl.
"But those reward tasks are not necessarily the case. It may depend on whether they have that talent."
The bionic body bound by everyone is naturally not the pile of samples in the corner.
In fact, long before they came here, each bionic body had already been placed in a fixed position waiting for the signal to be connected.
At the same time, because there is no danger in the territory, bionic bodies need to be used to explore.
So in order to verify the upper limit of each bionic body, as well as the bugs that may appear during the real world use.
Each bionic body has a set approximate route.
And the route contains either real tasks that exist in reality, or virtual goals.
"If you don't want to take a gamble, I guarantee that Viagra, a miser, will definitely complete the task."
"Didn't you see that when you asked him to take out fifty copper coins to recharge, this guy's face turned dark several times."
Although compared with the others, Viagra now obviously looks "not very smart", and he didn't even log in to the interface.
But the two of them have tested the difficulty of this thing, and they clearly know that as long as they get familiar with it once, they will pay more attention to personal talent.
"He, I'm afraid he's not good enough."
"I am more optimistic about the male gun brother. His reaction and physical coordination ability are obviously the strongest among the five. Look at the bionic body he chose, the jungle engineer. The operation difficulty of that thing is five stars."
"Huh?" Brother Dong raised his head and glanced at the screen.
At this time, except for Viagra, they were still stuck on the login interface to study, and the other four entered the game.
The nuclear rifle is the golden eagle.
The bionic body chosen by the male gun brother is a dwarf, about 50 centimeters tall, with a huge black luggage on the back.
The dreamer chose a small pickup off-road vehicle. Although the length of the vehicle is only about three meters, the width of the vehicle has reached 4.5 meters.
It looks a bit bloated, but under the body is the same luxurious track as the previous commuter car.
Lao Dao is the most human-like driver among the four. He is a little boy about 1.1 meters tall.
Of course, this is without uncovering the boy's trouser legs.
There, two huge steel springs replaced the original legs, bouncing and bouncing as they walked.
"What the hell did they choose?"
Among all the manufactured bionic bodies, as long as you choose the land option, you can see that normal humans can choose.
However, the four did not have a choice.
Only Viagra, who came in last, chose a strong man who was 1.9 meters tall and whose arms were thicker than his thighs, which fulfilled his long-standing dream of a muscular man.
"I guess I want to test the upper limit of the real world when I can bind it casually at the beginning. After all, I don't need to pay for customization now." Li Xingman said indifferently.
"Let them go and let them play. How could it be possible to turn the world upside down within a range of 20 kilometers? Besides, it's best for them to choose these strange bionic bodies, otherwise we will have to go in and do it slowly if we want to collect those data in the future."
From the setting of the real world, any object with a volume larger than 50 square centimeters that can be inserted into a sensor can be transformed into a bionic body.
The difference lies only in the difficulty of operation and the upper limit of what can be played out.
I heard that these special bionic bodies were manufactured at the special request of the lord, and the cost of each one is extremely high.
They want to take a good look at how high these heterogeneous bionics can reach compared to humans.
There was a blur in front of the screen.
It's like falling into a specific fog map in a certain chicken-eating game, and the surrounding area is covered by an invisible whiteness.
Operating the little dwarf of the jungle engineer, the male gunman frantically pressed on the keyboard, looking very powerful.
But it was reflected on the monitor that the dwarf was swaying back and forth, falling once every two steps.
"Grass! This is too difficult!"
After a rare swearing, the male gun brother threw away the keyboard, his hard and tense shoulders were like a rock.
The few people sitting next to him couldn't help turning their heads and casting sympathetic gazes.
"If you're not like me, forget about turning on the auxiliary control mode. It's too hard to persuade you to use this difficulty at the beginning."
The old man controlled the jumping little boy to stop, and persuaded him with uncertainty in his tone.
In the current real world, the interface is basically similar to the once-popular chicken-eating game on Earth.
You can switch the first perspective to increase the sense of immersion in reality, and you can also switch the third perspective to gain the pleasure of viewing the overall game.
In terms of manipulation, the real world also has two options.
The first is the auxiliary system inside the bionic body to reduce the difficulty, which can be realized by turning the front, rear, left, and right of walking into a single button, without any other complicated operations to maintain stability.
The second type is for the player to control the movement of the bionic body independently. If you want to walk, you must first press the button for raising the leg, and then press the button for pressing the leg, including the amplitude is determined by the duration and strength of the button.
In contrast, the two control modes have their own advantages.
The former can greatly reduce the player's investment in controlling the bionic body, and devote more energy to the surrounding environment or targets.
The latter can achieve some micro-manipulation movements more accurately, play well, and even be more flexible than humans.
As soon as he heard the old man's words, the male gun brother instantly looked like a deflated ball.
Sure enough, combat talent and game talent are two different things.
He originally wanted to use his difficult role to use his familiarity with the jungle and his research on various methods of insidious people.
But now I can't even learn to walk.
The male gun brother sighed for a long time, and couldn't help but look at the nuclear energy rifle sitting silently beside him.
next second.
"Fuck, you've completed your first mission?!"
In the screen, the nuclear energy rifle controlling the golden eagle has easily achieved the first mission of continuous flight of two kilometers.
Received a task reward from the real world, ten copper coins!
"This thing is simpler than those old-fashioned simulators in the air school. No, it should be said that there is no difficulty."
I didn't expect the 'Golden Eagle' to be so simple.
The nuclear rifle tapped the keyboard very frequently, and the golden eagle wings on the screen flapped at an unusually harmonious speed.
Worthy of the one-star operation difficulty, the golden eagle only needs to control a pair of wings, and 80% of the operation has been completed.
The remaining 20% can only be applied to claws, and there is no difficulty.
And compared to the old-fashioned training machine, even if the key frequency is wrong occasionally, the golden eagle can glide as long as it spreads its wings.
Knew it.
These animals that have evolved continuously in nature are the real children of the sky.
"Unfortunately, with such a thick fog, I can't see anything."
"Otherwise, looking down at the territory below must be an extraordinary enjoyment."
While talking and laughing, the nuclear energy rifle was familiar with operating the golden eagle to pass through nine metal rings erected in the air.
Of course, although these rings looked realistic, everyone present knew that they were simulated.
After all, hanging upright in the air is too disrespectful of the rules of physics!
"The Third Mission"
"Well, it's still very simple."
The golden eagle on the screen shook its head, and there were basically no traces of human manipulation.
Seeing his progress, the people next to him immediately shut up, and quickly put their energy into the game again.
Soon, reward tasks were completed one by one, and a large amount of data was linked to the Virtual Realm server through the background.
"yes!"
"Finally the last mission!"
After completing the ninth task, the nuclear energy rifle glanced at the time at the bottom right.
Just over an hour has passed since entering here.
For those players who entered for the first time, the task given by the real world is not difficult, and it can even be said to be simple.
Even Brother Male Gun completed eight missions after switching the control mode to assist.
but.
"Brothers, my last mission is to take the other bionics into the air to complete."
"Come for personal support?"
The first nine tests are all about flying skills, but the last one is cooperation.
It is not difficult to see that the purpose of setting up the real world is to let everyone better cooperate to complete the task.
"The only one your golden eagle can bring is the male gun brother?"
"It seems that you are all too heavy."
"Well, wait for me then."
Realize that these tasks are not given randomly.
Not long after, the male gun brother completed the ninth mission, and the tenth mission became a high-altitude cooperation.
"I see that the purpose of the mission is to allow us to cooperate in the air and interfere with the enemy's flight formation?"
"It's not difficult, just be careful not to make too many movements."
The two looked at each other.
In the next moment, a golden eagle with a wingspan of more than two meters descended from the sky, grabbed the dwarf on the ground and swooped up.
Just like an eagle preying on its prey, the golden eagle's thick claws were firmly stuck on both sides of the dwarf's backpack, forming a fixation.
"By the way, if we develop a parachute, mine can be used as a transport plane!"
"really."
Seeing the vision getting farther and farther under his feet, the male gun brother swept away the previous gloom, and said with a hearty smile.
"It's not impossible to even grab a dynamite bag and use it directly as a bomber."
"Good idea, this thing is much more fun than flying a fighter jet."
"Why, have you ever driven?"
"Of course I have driven it. The fifth master, the sixth master, and the seventh master are all old friends, and the Zhengqi machine has a 1,000-hour cruising time. If the asteroid attack suddenly broke out later, maybe I can drive 20 Ji now."
"Damn, awesome!"
Looking at the unattractive nuclear energy rifle beside him, the male gun brother couldn't help but widen his eyes.
However, before he could say more, the Golden Eagle's cruising altitude had quickly climbed to 700 meters, approaching the mission goal.
"Hey, it's a helicopter. It seems that the lord has set a target for the air force that marked the Clear Harbor Sanctuary."
"More than one, there seems to be another next to it?"
"There are really two of them, and their helicopters actually have Windbird A-4 printed on the surface, and they belong to the Windbird Squadron in the Clear Harbor Refuge?"
"Still painted with Sunny Harbor Refuge? Good guy, this helicopter simulation is so realistic!"
Brainwaves quickly matched each other, and the two judged the last mission goal with each other.
Compared with the previous mission simulation props, the level of realism of this helicopter has increased a bit, and all kinds of small details can be called full.
The nuclear energy rifle controlled the golden eagle to come down, and he could even clearly see large areas of rust under the belly of the machine.
It's like the natural rust reaction caused by keeping the humidity at full value these days, and it's too late for maintenance.
but
"A fake is a fake. The lord is still taking care of us too much. It directly reduces the difficulty by so much."
"That's right, it doesn't matter if the armed helicopter goes out on missions without carrying weapons, but it's so careless during the flight, for fear that others won't find you."
"Also, the two pilots inside must be drunk, look at the blushing ones, they look like monkey butts."
The golden eagle flew side by side with the helicopter and saw the scene inside through the porthole.
The male gun brother couldn't help shaking his head, as if he didn't expect the finale task to be so simple.
There were only two people flying the plane, and they were still slumped on the seats, their eyes so blurred that they seemed to be fished out of a wine barrel.
Deal with this kind of stuff.
Suddenly, the male gun brother's eyes lit up.
"Brother, in the end this reward mission only allowed us to interfere with the flight formation, but it didn't matter to what extent?"
"Do you see if you can cast me in, and I'll grab this plane for fun?"
