Everyone Knows I am a Good Man

He Lao, assistant, Zhao Jihua and others looked at the four people who were **** on the ground and were completely dead.

The assistant was shocked: "Have you lynched?"

He had suffered a lot when he was young, and he knew exactly what happened to China during the war, and immediately snorted coldly:

"Deserve it! Actually wanted to assassinate Nagasawa! Also treason! You should teach them well!"

However, he also knew that if lynching was used to let those foreign forces know about it, he would have to squeeze and squeeze, so he coughed: "We, we still can't do this kind of behavior, it seems that we are not standard."

Before the assistant nodded in agreement, I heard He Lao continue to say:

"So just use it quietly, don't let people grab the handle."

assistant Manager:"…"

Plan Zhao: "..."

Comrades who did nothing: "..."

They glanced awkwardly at Ji Changze, who was sitting on the chair because he had his brother among the spies, and explained:

"We didn't use lynching. Comrade Ji happened to be experimenting with a new game. They had guns on them and they were automatically judged as players by the game."

"After a game, that's it."

Seeing the dying appearance of the spies, He Lao and his assistant who had never seen Ji Changze's new game were stunned.

"Are you sure it's a game? It's not a torture room or something?"

Comrades in the army laughed: "It's a game."

The assistant asked unwillingly: "Did they accidentally make a mistake in the game steps?"

"No, the game is going on normally."

Several people again: "..."

The scene fell silent for a while.

After a long time, Zhao Jihua said in a low voice:

"I told Brother Ze before that this game would not work, but Brother Ze didn't believe him. It doesn't matter what kind of escape room he is, everyone must like to play..."

The assistant nodded, obviously agreeing very much with what he said:

"How can players want to play this kind of game? Everyone is happy to play the game. The name of this game is escape room. Just listen to the name and you know that you don't like it.

The two spoke vigorously, and Ji Changze, who was in a sad gesture, heard them saying that his game was not good, and immediately raised his head to argue:

"It's not a game's problem, it's a human problem. My game is really fun."

He knows that he sees the game very importantly, when he sees him eagerly to distinguish, he hurries to coax:

"Yes, yes, you really don't have any eyesight. This game is obviously so fun. If it is played like this, it is the problem of these spies. What's the matter with the game."

assistant Manager:"???"

Plan Zhao: "???"

This game has killed people for half their lives. It's so fun!

However, Ji Changze obviously recognized He Lao’s words, and there was a smile on his face: “Yes, all the weapons that the game players want to take are models, and the current will be input according to the iron content of the model. They took it. A real gun has a higher iron content than I set, so the current will be so high."

"As long as I set the highest current next time, it will only cause a slight numbness, and those nail plates replaced with wood, and the arrows used as hidden weapons are also replaced with soft ones. The stone does not need to be real. ."

He Lao: "..."

assistant Manager:"…"

Plan Zhao: "..."

This sounds like an instrument of torture than an instrument of torture.

He opened his mouth, closed it, and opened it again. In the end, relying on his strong perseverance, he struggled to squeeze out: "Yes, this game sounds very interesting."

Assistant Zhao Project: "..."

They looked at He Laozai with dumbfounded expression: "Very creative, I have never tried electric shock, archery, rock, comrade Changze in all games before! You have created a new game mode!"

Ji Changze let go of his frowning brows, his face also showed a bit of joy.

"Yes, you always think it is very creative."

Don't think he talks a lot, he can't finish talking when he talks about the game. He is the only one who has a vision and will appreciate his new game and talks non-stop:

"I spent a lot of time trying to make magnetism, and the stones were all rolled down from the mountain by Zheng Ge and the others. Don’t you know, I’m looking for someone who’s half a person tall and still very high. How difficult is the round stone, and the electric shock turret, my eyes hurt."

He listened to him talking about these "torture instruments", his smile gradually stiffened.

Ji Changze finally concluded with one sentence:

"I believe that when this game is released, there must be a bunch of people begging to come and play!"

He Laogan smiled: "Yes, I believe it too."

Anyway, if no one is playing at that time, the big deal is that he will pay for it and hire someone to play it.

Seeing that Ji Changze was finally coaxed and happy, He Lao breathed a sigh of relief and asked tentatively:

"By the way, Comrade Changze, why don't you go to the house first to see if the game has been damaged by them?"

The excitement on Ji Changze's face stopped slightly, and he glanced at his younger brother who was lying on the ground with some hesitation: "But my younger brother..."

"Don't worry, if he hadn't been a spy, of course we wouldn't have done anything to him."

He Lao didn't say the rest.

If Lin Changyuan really worked as a spy, became a traitor, and led these people to assassinate Ji Changze, that would be another way to deal with it.

"Okay, then I will go in first."

Ji Changze is an "honest person", naturally he believes whatever he says, and he nodded and left without looking at Lin Changyuan's difficult look for help.

Seeing him leaving, He Lao breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Lin Changyuan coldly.

If Comrade Changze is not there, he doesn't need to keep his hands.

Lin Changyuan couldn't move, but he was shocked by He Laokan.

He stared at Lin Changyuan, but he asked the soldier who was in charge of protecting Ji Changze: "How did they get the gun in?"

A comrade in the military had clearly understood the matter and said immediately:

"We checked. They made fake belly and put the gun in the fake belly. They couldn't find it during the body search."

He looked ugly after hearing the assistant's words: "They have ideas."

If it wasn't for Ji Changze who happened to be doing a game experiment this time, he would still be doing a room escape that is not favored by everyone, and sucking all these people's guns to the wall. Today, I still don't know what it will develop into.

"If it hadn't happened that Comrade Changze was playing a game today, maybe they would really be able to succeed."

The more He talked, the more angry he was. He only blamed himself for uselessness. He vowed to protect Ji Changze thoroughly, but he almost let others take advantage of the loopholes.

"Even if he doesn't succeed now, Comrade Changze is still frightened. Look at him just now, it's all wilted!"

Several people on the ground dying: "..."

They are the ones who have been played.

They were the ones who almost died on the spot.

Who is the frightened old man can't see?

Obviously, He couldn't see it.

He also felt that his worries were justified.

I also want to know that Ji Changze must be standing in front when the spies were being sucked away with weapons and electric shocks and being chased by stones.

This is so dangerous!

He stared at the spies on the ground and kept watching, mainly looking at Lin Changyuan.

"Let's talk about it, what is your idea today?"

Lin Changyuan promised a few times, because he was **** on his stomach, he couldn't squeeze a word.

A soldier comrade immediately grabbed his rope and asked him to sit up: "Say!"

Lin Changyuan coughed a few times because he was sitting and breathing smoothly before he quickly distinguished himself: "No! No! I just came to see my brother!"

"These people paid me for the medicine. I am grateful to them. They said they wanted to see my brother, so I brought them. I really didn't know they still had guns on them. I am innocent!"

I have to say that people have great potential when facing life and death.

Lin Changyuan's acting skills are actually pretty good, his singing and writing are excellent, his tears are real, and his tone is innocent.

He Lao watched him play quietly.

When he couldn't cry anymore, he said abruptly: "There are four fake belly. Among the remaining three, who has used two fake belly so powerfully?"

Lin Changyuan choked at once.

Seeing that he was still struggling to death, the assistant sneered and leaned to Elder He: "Professor, I think he still refuses to tell the truth. Why don't we think of something else?"

The tacit understanding between He Lao and him is not just for fun. As soon as I heard him use this kind of yin and yang tone, I knew that he was going to scare people, and immediately cooperated:

"Okay, do you have a good way?"

The assistant kicked a fake belly next to the foot: "Didn't they put the gun in the fake belly to avoid inspection? The idea is really good, but the belly is a little fake."

"I don't like this. Since they want to hide the gun with their stomachs so much, they should break his stomach open and put the gun in as he wants."

Lin Changyuan's face turned pale when he heard it, and he looked at the assistant in disbelief.

The assistant smiled softly at him: "When the time comes, I will sew your belly on and take it to the game room, turn on the magnetism like this, xiu——"

His tone was low and smiling, as if he was telling a funny joke:

"Guess, will you be sucked up to the wall with the guns in your stomach, or will the guns burst out? How about we try it now?"

Lin Changyuan: "..."

He trembled with fright: "No, no, no..."

The assistant smiled and said blankly: "It seems that you still don't want to tell the truth. Bring the knife over and I will shoot him personally."

"do not!!"

Seeing that the other party stretched out his hand for a knife, Lin Changyuan was frightened, and he quickly begged for mercy: "Don't put a gun in my stomach! I say! I say!"

"They said they wanted to kidnap my brother and go to a certain country. We, we kidnapped my elder brother this time! But we really didn't want to kill him! It was just kidnapping! Really!"

"Don't believe you ask the person next to me, he is the leader of their spies! He knows what I said is true!"

The spy chief who was pointed out kept trembling: "I recruit, I recruit..."

He has been broken by that game.

Several other spies are similar.

They are different from Lin Changyuan. Lin Changyuan is not a professional background, and he just feels physically uncomfortable when facing the general game on the execution ground.

But spies are different.

Most of them are professionally trained. Although they are Chinese, and maybe their parents are also Chinese, their nationalities are all from a certain country. When they are selected as spies when they are young, they have withstood the test of criminal law.

It is precisely because he understands too much that spies may be sentenced after being caught, that is why they become more and more afraid after "straying into" the game and being caught by various organs of the game.

In their eyes, when the game starts, everything becomes a Chinese conspiracy.

They must have known what they were waiting for, and then pretended not to know insidiously.

Then they deceived them to relax their vigilance and introduce them to this criminal law room.

Knowing how painful it is to be tortured, the mentality of the spies collapsed faster than Lin's.

To be a spy, if you want to catch the news without revealing what you know, you must rely on a firm heart.

There is also pure faith.

Unfortunately, none of these spies.

They acted as spies only because they had Asian ancestry in their bodies, and they were able to mix into China and act as Chinese, plus they had money to get them.

They are willing to die for their mission not because they care more about a certain country, but because they know that if they don't follow the instructions above, it will be more terrible than death.

No faith, no persistence.

Don’t you just have a mental breakdown as soon as you encounter the "criminal law"?

Especially when facing life and death and watching the arrow shoot towards them, the spies who had been physically and mentally injured were greatly stimulated.

And in this kind of stimulation, they have already made up for a series of punishments that they will experience.

When they didn't meet them, they felt that they could survive the criminal law.

but now…

They can't!

The spy chief's eyes were in a trance, and he didn't delay his words: "I say everything, why do you all."

"what?"

This is not the first time for military comrades to face a spy, but it is the first time that they open their mouths so easily.

They tentatively asked: "What is the purpose of your coming here?"

"Kidnapping Ji Changze." The spy chief didn't play a trick.

After experiencing Ji Changze's "game", he didn't feel that what the assistant said just now was frightening.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese are even more terrifying than he thought.

He bowed his head tragically and memorized the content of the task posted above.

Hearing that it was just kidnapping, or kidnapping with a good attitude, He Lao looked a little better.

Otherwise, he only needs to think about that in those few minutes of effort, Comrade Changze might be assassinated, and he won't be able to breathe.

"What about Lin Changyuan? Like he said, did you threaten him to help you kidnap his eldest brother?"

When the spy chief heard this question, he gave Lin Changyuan bitterly.

If this person hadn't vowed that Ji Changze would have no defense against him, they wouldn't be so anxious to complete the task.

The result is now arrested, and he actually wants to get rid of them.

It's not that easy!

He didn't squat at all, and directly cleaned up the matter of Lin Changyuan's initiative to ask for cooperation.

Lin Changyuan: "..."

After being arrested, the spy said that he will never betray his companions? ?

Your espionage code was eaten by a dog? ?

Until his death in his previous life, a certain country was still the world’s largest country. At that time, a certain country had already put on that layer of hypocrisy and began to export to the world "Our country is the best, and our country respects people the most. Although we are a powerful country, we never Intervene in the affairs of other countries".

Lin Changyuan had nothing to do in his life, except for drinking, he went out to play with people every day.

There was a person he knew who yearned for a certain country very much, looking for opportunities to blow up the welfare benefits of a certain country in a different way.

Now that he can join a certain country after being reborn, Lin Changyuan still feels that he is quite good.

As a result, within a day of joining, the filter of a certain country in his heart was shattered into dregs.

This country's spy betrayer is too neat.

Is there no hesitation at all?

He opened his mouth to continue to defend himself. The spy leader was already quick-eyed and rushed to speak in front of him: "He also signed his self-certificate and took a photo with his self-certificate."

"If you don't believe it, we can tell you where to put the self-certificate and photos."

Lin Changyuan: "..."

This is no longer a betrayal.

This is simply sending him out.

He turned his head angrily to look at the spy leader: "How can you do this?! No spy spirit at all!"

It’s not like that in TV dramas!

The spy chief sneered, and replied not to be outdone: "You have the spy spirit, don't open your mouth if you carry it!"

"Restoring the spy spirit, we just take money to do things, what kind of spirit do we want!"

Lin Changyuan: "..."

Isn't a certain country a big country?

This is how the spy is cultivated.

Judging from his demeanor, even any Chinese soldier is better than him.

When things got to this point, no matter how much he argued, it was useless.

What's more, the big brother who loves him is not here now, and no one who is standing here at the moment will believe him because of his two words.

He frowned and couldn't figure it out.

Both were born to the same parents, so why is Comrade Changze so far apart from his younger brother?

Ah, he quickly thought of the answer.

It must be Comrade Changze not following his parents.

"Squeeze people down."

"Those spies will be interrogated again, as for this Lin Changyuan..."

He looked at him disgustedly: "First interrogate how he knew the confidential documents, and then shoot him for treason."

In Changliu County, he had the final say, and it was naturally He who spoke about the handling of these spies.

Lin Changyuan's brain buzzed.

He didn't expect that he was only helping a few spies to kidnap his eldest brother, why he would treason.

Why are you going to be shot?

"No! Don't catch me! Don't shoot me!"

"Help! Brother!! Help me!!"

Life and death, he finally remembered that every time he had caused trouble, his elder brother helped him deal with it. While struggling, he shouted towards the white door.

But until he was gagged and dragged out, the door did not open.

Lin Changyuan was desperate.

why!

Why did he come back for the rest of his life, but it turned out to be worse.

He watched several spies being dragged away like dead dogs, and sneered: "A certain country is really dead. My heart of China is not dead."

When the outsider left, Zhao Jihua shuddered and asked his assistant: "Are the things you just said... are all penalties for spies?"

The assistant laughed out loud.

"How is it possible? I'm not a professional. How can I know what to do with spies? What I just said was made up by myself."

Plan Zhao: "? I made it myself?"

"Yes, in addition to psychology, I also took history when I was in school. There are many similar penalties in history books. I just learned them and compiled them casually."

At this point, the assistant was also a little confused.

"Unexpectedly, my ability to compose stories is so good. Is it true that I have changed a place to be particularly inspired? I feel that I have been nurtured and can compose especially."

"Educated?"

Zhao planned to answer: "That's not what I said."

"None of us knows how to make up stories, who can influence you."

"Yup."

The assistant himself couldn't figure it out.

He calculated a circle of people, none of them are very concocted: "I don't seem to know how to say it, and I don't know how I feel that I have been nurtured."

"It won't be edified by Comrade Changze, hahahahaha."

Hearing what he said, the assistant also laughed.

In the eyes of the two, Ji Changze would make up stories more funny than jokes.

He Lao was in no mood to laugh.

Thinking of a certain country hiding in the dark and staring at Comrade Changze, he couldn't wait to rush over and tear up all those who made bad ideas.

They finally arrived in China with such a rare talent. As long as Comrade Changze and China are given time to grow together, China will definitely become stronger.

But I am afraid that there is no such time.

"No, I have to call quickly and let the top team improve their military strength."

The humiliation and sorrow that China has suffered, sooner or later they will let those people come back.

After half an hour.

Ji Changze listened to He Lao's smugness, put down the book in his hand, and raised his head strangely: "Can't you pay it back now?"

He Lao smiled bitterly: "It can't be done."

"Our country is still too far behind. How long has it been since the founding of the country? Now, Comrade Changze, the various technologies and new weapons you provide are very useful, but it will take time for our soldiers to achieve what a certain country is like."

It's like a pilot.

The pilots of a certain country were trained from China when they were still on the battlefield. An veteran combat pilot has been flying for a long time, the aircraft used for flight, and the accumulated resources can reach astronomical numbers.

But at the beginning, a certain country used war to raise its own country, which was very fattening, and they were able to smash planes by smashing money forcibly, and accumulating pilots who were rich in combat.

What about China.

The poor are no good, even if they are working hard to develop, but in such a harsh environment, they can't even get a few decent planes.

Although I have tried to improve now, I still can't compare with a certain country in terms of speaking.

"It's not that the soldiers don't work hard, it's that the conditions can't keep up."

It's not ancient anymore, as long as there are too many people to fight and die.

Nowadays, as science and technology become more and more advanced, the war also pays attention to technology.

Cannons, airplanes, submarines, which do not need to be manipulated.

He himself often talks about this with his friends who are also doing scientific research. Now, to Ji Changze, he said it better than his friends.

On the one hand, the true feelings are naturally revealed, but more, it is also difficult to use this opportunity to tell Comrade Changze about the country.

Comrade Nagasawa is obsessed with the game, and the country is naturally not good at forcibly interfering.

But Mr. He thought, since the other party has this talent, it would be a great thing if he could be led to serious scientific and technological research.

Seeing that Ji Changze listened carefully, he could not help but cheer up at the end:

"As the saying goes, learn from each other's strengths. Since our fighters cannot carry out repeated training and learning in this area, we can only start with weapon technology."

"When our equipment is complete and the country becomes strong, there will naturally be more resources for the soldiers to train."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ji Changze expectantly, hoping that the other party would be agitated by what he said and immediately said that he would give up the game and study the military.

Otherwise, you don't have to give up the game.

You can do military games while playing games!

Under his hopeful sight, Ji Changze pondered for a while: "Actually, this matter is not unsolvable."

He Lao was taken aback.

He thought that Ji Changze did not understand the meaning of what he said just now, and hurriedly explained: "No, this matter cannot be resolved, because he is not a technical problem, but a problem of not having extra resources to train the soldiers."

For example, fighters, they only have a lot of this stuff, and one less is cutting meat.

In particular, their fighters started to be old models, even if they were trained, they were not as good as others.

He patiently analyzed:

"The country has this heart, but without this strength, our only way now is for China to become prosperous and strong. With money, we can spend money to train fighters in this area."

Ji Changze nodded: "I understand."

"But you don't have to spend money."

"My game allows them to train."

He Lao: "???"

"You mean that those who entered the game before seemed to enter the real game?"

"Aren't those who can only engage in physical combat, evasive pursuit, etc.?"

When he saw a game made by Lingjing Technology before, his first idea was that with this game, soldiers can conduct various outdoor training in a small space.

This naturally saves a lot of money and avoids all kinds of accidents.

But the fighters and submarines he talked about were two different concepts.

Technically, it is very difficult.

Ji Changze: "There is absolutely no problem with technology."

"I just never saw the things you said before, so I didn't think about doing it, but now that you said, I can make a simulation of the flight of a fighter jet."

"Others cannot be guaranteed, but the same as in reality is still possible."

He Lao: "..."

He was stunned for thirty seconds this time.

"Same as in reality??"

This is something else that cannot be guaranteed? ?

This is too guarantee! !

After he was stunned, he reacted, surprised that he almost didn't learn the young man jumped three feet high: "Good! Good!!"

"You do it! You do it! Comrade Changze, you can do it with peace of mind. Just tell us what you need. I guarantee that even if you want the sediment at the bottom of the Xicheng River, I will get it for you!"

Although Ji Changze didn't know why he wanted the mud and sand of Xicheng River, he still asked the opponent for data like fighters.

Or say that mathematics is a good thing.

Most things in this world can be calculated.

When He Lao's face came out in a trance, the assistant and Zhao Plan hurried forward.

"Professor, how is Comrade Changze okay?"

"Call."

He couldn't control the frantic corners of his mouth. He could only laugh so hard while trying to be solemn, maintaining a strange expression and saying, "I'm going to call!"

The two looked at each other as they watched the old man running away excitedly.

Plan Zhao: "What's wrong with him?"

The assistant settled down quickly: "It's okay, it must be Comrade Changze who has developed something good."

He came here from time to time, and he got used to it.

They were discussing how He used to exercise at such an old age and running so fast. Ji Changze suddenly opened the door and came out: "By the way, move my escape room console."

Two people: "?"

This escape room hasn't been abandoned yet?

They are very worried that this game will play dead after it comes out.

He listened to their murmurs when he came over after the call, and immediately started training:

"Comrade Changze will move him over if he wants! If he likes games, let him play it. I think he does it well."

The assistant's mouth twitched: "Professor, everything else is really good, but this escape room..."

"What's wrong with the escape room?! Since Comrade Changze said it is good, then it is the best!"

Ever since Ji Changze said that it could solve the problem of soldiers' inability to conduct regular training, He Lao has changed from wishing to hold him in the palm of his hand to wishing to put him on the cusp of his heart.

What the apex meat says is right!

Now let’s not say that Ji Changze said a "Punishment Encyclopedia", even if he points to the stars in the sky and says that it is the moon, He Lao can say: "Yes, this moon is really small."

Even if this game is the devil, Comrade Nagasawa said yes, he will definitely say yes!

The most important thing is to make Comrade Changze happy now!

Imagine that the fighters no longer have to suffer from being unable to train, and each time they can only study desperately by themselves, and in the end, they may be forced to go up high in the sky while their skills are not yet proficient.

He is happy!

The happy old Ho's voice is sonorous and powerful: "I think this game is very good! No matter how you look at it, it is very good!"

He hummed in and went in.

The assistant who didn't know what happened was stunned with Zhao Jihua.

"Your professor is okay, is he too old to have vision problems?"

Plan Zhao said very euphemistically: "There is a doctor in our county who has good eyes."

The assistant glared at him: "You have a vision problem! Our professor is absolutely fine!"

After finishing talking, after a few seconds, he added with a guilty conscience: "Maybe it's just presbyopia."

He Lao, who is considered presbyopic, has been paying attention to Ji Changze's clanging.

This "game" lasted longer than any previous game.

From winter to spring, soldiers in a military camp finished running in the morning and came to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

Everyone was talking lively and eating. Suddenly through the glass window, they saw a truck slowly driving to the door. Then some soldiers stepped forward and worked together to remove the large boxes on the truck.

The box was really big, but fortunately there was a trailer. They transported them separately, and quickly moved towards a building.

A soldier who noticed this was curious and said, "I don't know what's inside, it looks so big."

"Could it be a weapon?" The soldier opposite him was excited: "Cannon or something?"

"The cannon should be smaller than that."

Everyone discussed in a low voice, guessing everything.

A soldier has not participated in the conversation, don't get me wrong, he is not an unfamiliar comrade, but is seizing the time, eating and reading the book.

When the two soldiers sitting across from him saw him like this, they lowered their voices so as not to disturb him.

"Quan Long has worked so hard."

"Yes, in addition to training, I read so many books every day, and I also train myself."

"No way, he is a pilot, and his operations in the sky are different from those on the ground. If he is not careful, the plane may be destroyed or killed."

Jin Quanlong, who was mentioned in a low voice, felt a heavy heart when he heard this.

He was also very worried that he would cause an accident in the plane due to operational errors.

Even, he is more worried about the destruction of the plane than his own life.

There are only so many fighter jets in the country.

He is an orphan, and when he joined the army, the age requirements for soldiers were not very strict. Jin Quanlong was equivalent to being raised by the army.

He is like most young people of this age, deeply in love with his motherland and this land.

It is precisely because of this that he is more worried about whether he will mess things up.

That fighter is expensive to build, and every training is precious. He just hopes that before going up, he can make up his theoretical knowledge and fill in some shortcomings in actual combat.

After a meal, I only read one page of the book because of the slowness of reading.

Jin Quanlong was walking and reading while holding the book. He planned to take advantage of the lunch break to watch more meetings, but he heard someone calling him: "Quanlong, the squad leader called you over."

Jin Quanlong looked up in confusion, and immediately thought of the last time the monitor had said that he was already queuing up for him and planned to let him train on the plane, and he immediately became nervous.

Has this day arrived so soon?

His book hasn't finished yet.

Regarding the important regulations of fighter jets, I have been thoroughly familiar with it before, but now I want to think about it, but my brain is blank and there is nothing left.

Jin Quanlong was anxious in his heart, but he could only follow the other party to where the squad leader wanted him to go.

When he reached the door, he took a deep breath: "Report."

"Come in."

The squad leader's voice came from inside, and Jin Quanlong walked in with a nervous heart: "Squad leader."

"Quanlong, come quickly."

The squad leader beckoned to him, and he saw that there was still a huge oval object in the house, which could fit three people.

What is this for?

Doubts flashed through my heart, and Jin Quanlong began to listen intently to the monitor's words.

After listening, he was stunned: "Is training done in this?"

"What this and that, this is a fighter training cabin, but it is high-tech. Once it is done, it will be delivered to us. I will let you come first when your kid performs the best. Otherwise, you just have to grab this. It’s like trying."

Jin Quanlong looked at this big oval.

No matter how high-tech, he can't imagine that flight training is done in this.

Could it be that he sat in, and then the big ellipse was hoisted to simulate the feeling of flying?

But since he was not asked to train with real fighters, Jin Quanlong was also relieved.

He is really worried that his own level will cause the fighter to have some shortcomings.

"Squad leader, how do you operate this? Do you go directly in?"

The squad leader doesn't know either.

He looked at the soldier who had sent the training cabin: "Comrade, how to operate this? Can you teach us?"

"Yes, come here, this comrade, and I will show you as a demonstration."

The soldier nodded quickly in agreement, and then signaled Jin Quanlong to open the hatch and sit in.

After he went in, he found that there were indeed various operating tools on the fighter jets inside.

Even the seats are the same as those on the fighter jets.

The soldier motioned to him to put on the things that fighter pilots need to wear before he brought a black glass eye mask.

"Please wear it."

Jin Quanlong: "?"

Even if the control modes in it are exactly the same as those on the fighter, how can he control it with the blindfold on?

Although there was doubt in his heart, he took it and put it on.

As soon as he put it on, he was immediately stunned.

It turned into a sky directly in front of him, with white clouds floating around, and everything was as real as the scene of his last fighter training.

"This, how is this done?"

Obviously he was sitting in the small black training cabin just now.

The soldier's voice came in his ear: "This was developed by a comrade named Ji Changze."

"As long as you wear the spiritual eye mask in the training cabin, you will see all the simulated high-altitude environment. After a while, the control panel will appear in front of your eyes, and the directions of the parts are exactly the same as in reality. You only need to operate normally for various trainings. That’s it."

"Comrade Ji Changze called him a fighter simulation game."

Call it a game, this is the last stubbornness of the "game madman" Ji Changze.

Jin Quanlong stupidly stretched out his hand to touch his eyes, naturally he couldn't touch the patches of white clouds.

It is precisely because of this that he was even more surprised, almost uncontrollably exclaiming: "Oh my God..."

Is this just a game?

Has our country been so quietly developed to this point without hiding the truth from other countries? !

Even he believes that the country is really behind!

Also, the squad leader only talked about the situation in various countries before, and their China is indeed a wretched development.

Thinking of this, Jin Quanlong was immediately excited!

Our country is really strong!

Everyone who pretends to be weak pretends to be so similar!