v2 Chapter 29： Tuotang

This is the first time Zhang Heng has encountered other players in the copy. Before that, he had always been a one-man customs clearance. He only needed to think about how to use the surrounding environment and the resources at hand to achieve the main task without thinking too much about other things.

However, six other players who entered the game with him during the Apollo training camp did not know each other. The identity and background of each person, their skills, and the game props they carried were unknown.

Seven people are competing for three places, and even if everyone can reach a short-term peace, it actually does n’t make any sense, because people who are behind in the performance will definitely not sit still. Of course, Zhang Heng ’s proposal against the glasses man is not the reason Like the glasses man may not know that his proposal is meaningless.

Everyone who has played a killing game knows the importance of humans.

The danger of this round of the game is not only from the outside, but also from the players. As the game progresses, players do not only need to collect information about tasks, but also find ways to get good results in training. Player information, knowing who is a potential threat and who is an ally that can be aligned.

One fact that is obvious, although not mentioned, is that those who ranked behind in training had to kill the previous players if they wanted to board the Apollo 11.

So in general, the sooner you show up, the better you perform in training and the easier it becomes for others to target.

But this is not exactly the case.

Because there are three places on the Apollo 11th, then you don't need to kill all the players who perform better than yourself. In fact, when you really choose, you need to weigh many factors, except for the training. In addition to the results, you also need to consider the strength of each other, their relationship, and their role in the subsequent moon landing process.

This is why high school students choose to share their own intelligence with other players, while the glasses guy tries to become a team leader.

As for Zhang Heng, he chose a different path. Influenced by the copy of Heifan, his body has a fierce temperament than ordinary people. When he first entered the new copy, he could obviously feel that other players were right. His alertness, with the exception of girls who have always been interested in him, even the apparently crowded out fat men dare not get too close to him.

At this time, it is already a difficult task to spend energy and time to reverse everyone's views, and it may not have much effect. Zhang Heng simply set up such a person to be solid and tell those who intend to target him in this way. People, it is best to carefully weigh the risks involved.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, the strong man and high school student named Edward changed his eyes, and the middle-aged man who looked like an intellectual also frowned. On the way, they all found that Zhang Heng might It is more difficult to deal with, so middle-aged people who look like intellectuals are actually using this question to test Zhang Heng, but they did not expect that the other party was stronger than they thought.

For the time being, Zhang Heng is undoubtedly the worst player among the seven players, and the other party has made it clear that he does not intend to ignore other players, which makes it difficult for them to collect too much useful information from Zhang Heng. Don't re-evaluate the possible threats and their follow-up strategies.

Only the only female player in the crowd did not panic, his eyes lit up.

But the next moment, the captain has pushed in again. "Okay, you should have read the study manual and know what you need to know. The bureau has specially arranged experts to teach you. The class starts at 4 pm every day and 6 pm. After class, the second class starts at 6:30 in the evening and ends at 8:30, and the third class starts at 12:30 and ends at 2 ".

"Sorry," the high school student raised his hand, "Is your third class from 12 noon to 2 pm? Shouldn't this count before the first class in this chronological order?"

"No, you have other training tasks during that time period. The third class I said was from midnight to two in the morning." The captain kept the same cold expression, "I believe you also know, leave us Time is running out, we have to hurry every minute and every second, so I hope you don't waste such little time with such a stupid question next time. "

The fat man opened his mouth wide when he heard the words, and was shocked. "I still have to study in the early morning, isn't the college entrance exam so much ?!"

The captain leaned over and let a shirt with grease stains on his neckline and messy hair coming in. The old man who looked unwashed for several days came in. "Dr. Steve, from the Manned Space Office, will personally explain to you the Saturn V launch vehicle. Construction, and basic rocket physics. "

"Now?" The middle-aged man who looked like an intellectual also froze. "According to practice, shouldn't we first visit the Space Center, learn about the current space program, and get to know the logistics staff working together, or something? How do we fix things like accommodation and food. "

"Don't worry, the food and accommodation have already been arranged for you. As for the visit, it will be arranged at six tomorrow morning." The captain turned over something similar to the schedule in his hand.

"Wait, you seem to have said that the third class will not end until two in the morning, and then we will get up again at six?"

"It's a collection."

"Sorry?" The strong man named Anthony thought he had a hearing problem.

"It's a gathering, UU reads at six o'clock, not getting up." The captain corrected. "Also, don't waste your class time anymore, what you have learned here will determine you into space. Can you survive, so just do yourself a favor, work hard, and don't make a difference when you wait for the lecture. "

After speaking, the captain stopped answering any questions, and Dr. Steve nodded his head. "Go ahead, doctor." After that, he left the conference room, and took the door with him. Before he left, The nearest high school student also heard him mutter, "This newcomer ..."

The old man sent down more than 600 pages of textbooks, and then picked up the chalk, "Good afternoon, gentlemen and ladies, I am very glad to meet you. Today we will first learn the first chapter, the physical principles of rocket propulsion ..."

Forty-five minutes later, everyone's long-awaited bell didn't ring. Actually, don't look at Steve's body, he walked a little trembling, but he stood there for two hours and couldn't see it. A little tired, not only didn't mention the rest, but after six o'clock the class time was still flowing.

"Who said it, capitalism hasn't dragged the halls," muttered the eyesless fat man.

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