The next morning, Wang Chen got up, washed up, had breakfast at a breakfast shop near his home, and then went to the Municipal Research Center.
Arriving at the research center, Wang Chen was in no hurry to enter.
Instead, he found a stone edge and sat down not far from the high-tech center gate.
When Long Wushuang came to this position, he could be seen at a glance.
Then he waited quietly.
At the same time, a beautiful figure walked towards the bus stop of the Municipal Research Center, it was Tang Ruotong.
She was walking with several female classmates in the class, and with a casual glance, she saw Wang Chen from a distance.
"Huh? Why is Wang Chen here? Does he also want to experience the virtual realm?"
A beautifully dressed girl next to Tang Ruotong said.
This girl is the center of the small group of girls where Tang Ruotong belongs. Her family is well-off, and Tang Ruotong can come to experience the virtual realm today thanks to the qualification coupon obtained by this girl.
"Can he get a qualification ticket? I remember he was a poor student." Another girl with a round face said, "I think he was just passing by and took a rest."
"It doesn't matter. Although he had good grades before, he is just a life shaman now. We will never have anything to do with him again in the future."
The pretty girl said.
Tang Ruotong heard this and said weakly:
"But wasn't Wang Chen's level higher than Lu Shiyu's when he first started leveling up?"
The pretty girl sneered:
"It's just luck. There are two or three lucky people every year, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the other girls stopped answering. As everyone knows, Tang Ruotong encountered a group of half-dead six-tailed poisonous centipedes, and he reached level seven in one go during his first level training.
She is obviously also the kind of person that beautiful girls say is lucky.
After a while, the round-faced girl talked about the latest fashionable clothes, and the dull atmosphere was lifted by this topic.
The girls started chattering and discussing again.
Tang Ruotong had no expression on his face and stopped talking. He followed the team and walked towards the Municipal Research Center.
…
"Chenzi!"
Wang Chen, who was closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes when he heard a familiar voice.
Then he saw a round figure running towards him. It was Long Wushuang, Wang Chen's best friend, nicknamed Fatty.
"Hey, haven't you seen me for a while? Have you lost weight?" Wang Chen asked in surprise.
Long Wushuang chuckled and rolled up his sleeves, "Look, my arms are all muscles now."
In the past, Long Wushuang's arms had layers of fat, and they were so white that the girls in the class were jealous.
Now his arms have become significantly more muscular, the fat has disappeared, replaced by clear muscle outlines.
"Have you been exercising without telling me?" Wang Chen asked with a smile.
"I'm so busy farming monsters, how can I still have time to exercise." Long Wushuang pulled out his career panel and displayed it in front of Wang Chen.
"Didn't I awaken the speed archer profession? I originally thought that archers were light and agile, but after getting to know them better, I discovered that all of those powerful archers were strong and sturdy."
Long Wushuang explained: "Especially their arms, which are much thicker than ordinary people, because they have enough strength to draw a powerful bow."
"When I used professional skills, my arms were strengthened as a speed archer, and I gradually lost the weight I had before."
Wang Chen patted his shoulder, "Congratulations, you can lose weight painlessly in the future."
Wang Chen handed out a bag of breakfast in his hand, "Fortunately you are not losing weight, otherwise you wouldn't be able to eat the fried dough sticks in it."
Long Wushuang's eyes lit up, "Chenzi, how do you know I didn't have breakfast?"
Long Wushuang took it, took out a bun and started chewing it.
Wang Chen joked: "I don't know about you kid. In the past, you would rather be late every day and sleep more. I asked you to get up early for breakfast. That would be too torture for you."
Long Wushuang's mouth was stuffed with pork and shallot fillings, and he mumbled: "Wash the oranges."
"Good guy, this bag is not enough for you. You still need me to wash the oranges for you. You are very particular about eating oranges." Wang Chen laughed and scolded.
After a while of laughter, Long Wushuang finished breakfast, and the two walked into the door of the research center arm in arm.
…
As soon as Wang Chen and the two entered the center gate, a guide came up to them and asked them what their purpose was.
Long Wushuang explained, took out the virtual realm experience qualification coupon and handed it to the guide.
The latter took two coupons and swiped them on a machine to confirm the authenticity of the qualification coupons, and then handed two hard identification cards to the two of them.
The two of them took it, pinned it to their chests, and followed the guide to the depths of the center.
Walking through the long corridor paved with white tiles, after a while, they were led to a metal door.
After bringing Wang Chen and the two here, the guide left after hearing that Long Wushuang had a certain understanding of the virtual realm.
The scanner on the side of the door emitted blue light and scanned the chests of Wang Chen and Wang Chen, and the metal door slid open on both sides.
Then a scene that would only appear in science fiction novels came into view.
Under the huge dome-shaped white skylight, there is a space that is almost the size of a standard football field.
The four walls of the space are made of some kind of white material. The white is very gentle and not dazzling. There are many circular hatches on the four walls, like caves.
A huge machine rises from the ground in the center of the space. It is composed of countless servers and is connected by transmission lines that shine with blue light.
The transmission lines were moved from the huge machines and led from the ground to the round cabins on the four walls. By making the floor a matte texture, Wang Chen could vaguely see the blue light.
"The technology content here is very high, at least as high as three or four floors." Wang Chen sighed.
Long Wushuang smiled and said: "Do you feel like a Zerg nest?"
Wang Chen heard this and carefully looked at the round cabins on the four walls, "Don't tell me, it really feels like that."
He remembered the illustrations he had seen in books.
"Well, because the technical principle of the virtual realm comes from the Zerg, their common neural network. Human beings use this to imitate the virtual realm machine that can bring oneself into the virtual space. The physical sensation is absolutely real, as if you are in the secret realm yourself. Fight monsters.”
Long Wushuang gushed: "In such a virtual realm, you can experience a duel with a powerful beast, discover the fighting consciousness you have buried deeply, and improve your strength. But you don't have to pay the price of injury or even death. .”
"Of course, there is also pain feedback. If it exceeds the nerve tolerance threshold, you will be forced offline."
Long Wushuang led Wang Chen to find two adjacent round cabins, scanned the identity card, and opened the cabin door.
"Chenzi, let's experience it separately for a while, and then decide whether to form a team based on the situation." Long Wushuang said, "After you enter, listen to the voice guidance in the cabin and get familiar with it first."
Wang Chen nodded.
He and Long Wushuang walked into the round cabin respectively.
As soon as Wang Chen entered the cabin, the door of the round cabin closed automatically, and the instrument in front of him lit up with a faint blue light.
