Wang Ping'an lay down on the chair, and Tu Shengli's assistant came over to fix him.
Angeli's side was fixed by a female assistant, and Wang Ping'an heard the girl muttering: "Damn it, this is so well adjusted, how do you make it so plump and have almost no fat on the lower abdomen?"
Wang Ping'an: "You can't believe it. Except for the hair, everything else is natural. It is a miraculous work of nature."
"Really? Does that mean that by copying her genes, you can get such a devilish figure?" the female assistant muttered.
The male assistant who was serving Wang Ping'an here complained: "Don't say that, the effect of other people's genes may be caused by various coincidences. There may be many black boxes. Unless you completely copy their genes and directly make yourself into a clone, you will always
There's going to be a problem."
Female assistant: "That's right...wait a minute, she is a natural person, so if you two want to have children after you get married, you have to go to the Eugenics Committee to get an approval slip? That will be very troublesome. Maybe your children won't be able to use both parents as foundations in the future.
."
If the genes of both parents have hidden dangers after being combined, one must be selected from the standard template provided by the Eugenics Committee as the basis for the newborn. Therefore, in China today, it is not uncommon for children to look different from the older generation.
This also raises a question: Newborns who are not like their parents may have psychological defects during their growth.
Several assistants joined in the discussion of Wang Ping'an and Angeli's subsequent marriage issues, and then Tu Shengli coughed: "Be serious, it's work! Do your job well and stop talking small talk!"
As the assistant flipped the switch, Wang Ping'an's vision began to show double images.
"Because the experimental subjects at this stage are basically mentally normal, we believe this oral account is credible."
"First, the subjects will fall into a light sleep, and then they will 'dream' that they have become a super robot."
Tu Shengli explained to the recorder from the side: "The first-level connection is to establish a primary sensory connection between the two experimental subjects, mainly the connection of the underlying perception that is not easily noticed by people. According to Maga Company
The experimental subjects will speak orally. During this process, the experimental subjects may have some subtle feelings.
The female assistant raised her hand: "The body fixation and equipment inspection have been completed."
**
Tu Shengli looked at Wang Ping'an who suddenly spoke and muttered: "Just like the records of Maga Company, he started talking nonsense."
The voice said again: "Lift the fuselage - the right hand of the combat boat."
Wang Ping'an: "Don't be too shocked. My dad relied on many connections to get it."
The assistant at the console flipped a switch.
As the switch was flipped, Wang Ping'an began to feel intense discomfort.
Picture Shengli: "In the second stage of connection, the visual, auditory and other senses of the experimental subject will overlap. At this time, the reactions will vary, mainly due to dizziness caused by deviations in vision and the brain's perception of their own position, but most people can survive it.
Past this stage.”
But now Wang Ping'an can't feel Angeli at all, let alone have a conversation.
The excessive amount of information made Wang Pingan feel dizzy again.
"I am their teacher." Tu Shengli replied seriously.
The combat boat's sensors allowed him to look at "his" arm from several angles and collect infrared and electromagnetic signals from the arm.
Wang Ping'an said to himself, "I am an ace pilot, so I can't help but feel dizzy," while trying to fight against the dizziness.
Wang Ping'an: "Will the shaking of fat also be recorded?"
Angele: "Would any of you knock him for me?"
Wang Ping'an thought to himself: Angele, are you there? Can you resist?
No one responded.
**
Wang Ping'an looked in the direction of the sound and saw a very small speaker, like a component in a miniature landscape.
Angele: "Indeed."
Angele: "If you want to say that, does that mean I should also feel the phantom limb? But I didn't feel it."
As he spoke, Wang Pingan shrugged and spread his hands.
"Right hand? How to lift it? I don't have an operation interface here?"
At this moment, someone hugged him from behind.
Tu Shengli's voice gradually became inaudible.
Male assistant: "Same here."
Wang Ping'an thought again: I originally thought it would be like the old games I played before. In the old games, a man and a woman as the protagonists can combine to form a cool "giant". There are exactly six people and three pairs of CPs, which can combine into three giants.
After being combined, not only can they have conversations, but they can even do cross talk.
Wang Ping'an was speechless: "So that's it."
"Uh...this is 'phantom weight'!"
He picked up the microphone on the table: "Wang Ping'an, you should be able to hear my voice through the machine. Now raise the arm of the machine."
"Let's go through the process. After all, the whole process will be recorded from now on." Tu Shengli pointed to the recorder specially set up next to him. "That is a high-definition recorder. It is higher-definition than the camera of the computer in the room. It will record your experience during the experiment."
Every expression, every subtle twitch of the body is recorded.”
Tu Shengli: "It seems like you still have plenty of room to spare now. According to Maga Company's information, one-third of the people will be eliminated at this point."
Wang Ping'an immediately had a strange feeling.
Correspondingly, Wang Ping'an gradually recovered his five senses - no, is this the five senses?
The huge amount of data obtained by various sensors on the humanoid combat craft was imported into Wang Ping'an's brain, giving him the urge to feel dizzy and vomit.
Although it was an illusion, the feeling pressed tightly against my back was so warm and soft.
This feeling...is very similar to the so-called halo 3D?
--I……
Wang Ping'an: "How could you choose to quit at this time?"
The female assistant who was busy checking the body data next to Angeli laughed out loud, glanced at Wang Ping'an, and then immediately covered her face with the tablet in her hand, leaving only her eyes exposed.
"Okay, let's see if you can adapt to becoming a giant iron man." He turned around and faced the recorder, "The reason why we connected the two people first is to share the impact equally when they are connected to the machine later.
In fact, most of the experimental subjects responded normally when they were first connected to the machine. Start connecting."
Wang Ping'an: "I felt my chest was very heavy, and there were heavy objects pulling my chest muscles to both sides."
——What's going on? Did I eat too much mushrooms and start hallucinating, or is Angeli manipulating this phantom?
Wang Ping'an focused on the phantom and asked, "Can you speak?"
Tu Shengli muttered: "Next time, I should shut up the subject. I've made a note of this. The second stage of connection!"
Wang Ping'an: "Maybe we are familiar with each other."
Wang Ping'an failed to complete the shrug, but he did spread his hands.
Tu Shengli's explanation caught his ear: "In the third stage, the two parties begin to synchronize their subconscious feelings such as heart rate. The heartbeat and breathing rhythm of the two people will gradually converge. This step is also the reason why it is not recommended for people of the opposite sex to participate in the experiment together, because
There are objective differences in physiological functions between genders."
After a while, the dizziness finally ended.
The imaginary Angele floated in the corner of his field of vision, and then Wang Pingan suddenly discovered that this guy would not disappear after being imagined.
Wang Ping'an: "Oh, this sounds very much like a teacher."
Tu Shengli held the table with both hands and looked back and forth at Wang Ping'an and Angeli on the experimental table: "You are about to make the connection. The front is an area we have not explored. Everything we know is only from Maga Company."
Experimental data. Based on humanitarian reasons, now you have the last chance to withdraw."
He turned his eyes to Angele: "And here... looking at the physiological data, did you faint because of the huge amount of information provided by the sensor? Did you really faint?"
His eyes turned to the display screen, which showed the situation in the hangar.
Then a strange feeling came.
He replied: "I can't see you, the voice came from a very small speaker."
Of course Wang Ping'an didn't faint in 3D, but Xiao Fang did. She obviously had no problem driving a simulator or anything like that, and she was very lively when playing VR games, but if she was asked to play ancient games in front of the screen, she couldn't do it right away.
Tu Shengli nodded: "It seems that you are in good spirits, so let's start the experiment. The first level of connection!"
Wang Ping'an didn't feel dizzy at all, maybe he has better resistance in this regard.
He vaguely heard Tu Shengli's explanation of the camera: "At first, the experimenters felt like they were asleep. For them, the connection with the body was closer to a dream state. The brain-computer interface developed by Maga Company is very similar in principle.
The 'dream machine' has been popular for a while. I remember that there was a very popular profession at that time called the 'dream weaver'... I digress.
Tu Shengli was speechless and turned around to glare at Wang Pingan: "We are in weightless space now."
He decided to add drama to his own, so he imagined an Angele floating next to her. As for the clothes... she just used the long dress she wore when he first saw her.
On Wang Ping'an's side, the physical discomfort only lasted until Tu Shengli finished speaking, and then he had a strong impulse to raise his hand and silence his chest.
As the switch was closed, Wang Pingan's consciousness suddenly blurred.
——Ah, by the way, I am operating a humanoid combat boat now. I am sensing the world through the combat boat's sensors.
The last sentence is obviously an order to the assistant.
Figure Victory: "The third phase begins!"
Then he was surprised to find that his hand seemed different, and he could actually "see" his hand from several angles.
It's the imaginary Angele.
Wang Ping'an even wondered whether the people in the laboratory had done something to "stack" himself and Angele.
Maybe this is what is called 'sharing information'?
But this Angele, why doesn’t she speak or complain?
Even the female space ghost in an old animation can talk...