It seems that although due to some connections, Yun Chaoyang learned some information about the virtual battlefield, it was only on the surface. He had little understanding of the core of the virtual battlefield plan. Therefore, he did not know that Zhang Zhai was the proposer and founder of the virtual battlefield.

Executor.

Regarding Yun Chaoyang's surprise, Zhang Zhai could only smile lightly: "Maybe I've heard about it."

The virtual battlefield plan is still in the confidential stage, and some things cannot be said in a big way.

"Well, that's right. Brother, you are an expert in virtual technology and have such a good relationship with the higher-ups. You must know more than me." Yun Chaoyang nodded with deep understanding.

Regarding this, Zhang Zhai did not explain too much, smiled, put a piece of pork head in his mouth and ate it.

He didn't answer, but Yun Chaoyang started talking to himself. He sighed, "It's a pity. If it weren't for my age, I would have entered this virtual battlefield to experience it."

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Zhai became a little interested and half-seriously surprised: "Is there an age requirement?"

He didn't even know this. Those people added it themselves?

"Yes, it is said that if you want to get in, you must be between the ages of twenty-two and thirty-five. You must also be physically strong, have good mental quality, and have good political and ideological standards." Yun Chaoyang took a sip of wine and said.

"Why is this?" Zhang Zhai put down his chopsticks, making some guesses and wanting to confirm.

"Hahaha, there is something you don't know, brother, so I really have to show off." Yun Chaoyang laughed loudly, then picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in one glass, and then slowly began to explain.

"I heard that this virtual battlefield is too real. After entering, it is difficult to distinguish between reality and virtuality. At the beginning, out of ten people who entered, five of them suffered from mental illness, and some even suffered a serious mental breakdown.

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Zhang Zhai couldn't help but frown when he heard these words. Is this situation too exaggerated?

But after thinking about it carefully, it seems reasonable.

What kind of place is a virtual battlefield? Even if the word virtual is added, it is still a battlefield.

It was not a warm and safe swaddling place, but a bloody and cruel battlefield.

The purpose itself is to train soldiers' actual combat capabilities, so no matter how the virtual battlefield is optimized.

But its function and meaning coexist because they are the same thing.

It is normal for people who have survived a brutal battlefield to develop post-war psychological syndrome and war syndrome.

In this regard, Zhang Zhai is not qualified to say right or wrong or value. He can only respect the soldiers who voluntarily entered the virtual battlefield.

"Then it seems that it is completely reasonable to have so many requirements for entrants." Zhang Zhai stretched his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

"Who says it's not? It's just a pity. Brother, I have never fought in a war in my life. If I had been born in those years, I would..." Yun Chaoyang's brows showed some disappointment.

In response, Zhang Zhai interrupted with a smile: "Brother, you are drunk."

If we continue to talk about it, we will have a harmonious society.

From Yun Chaoyang, Zhang Zhai finally learned something about the virtual battlefield.

Zhang Zhai inexplicably still misses the virtual battlefield research and development team he previously led.

It’s not that I miss a certain person, but that I miss the feeling of having so many talented people under my command that I can fight wherever I want. I really miss it.

How about I also build a R&D team?

Zhang Zhai had this idea.

When a team does something, is it better than doing it alone? At least in terms of physical strength, that's the case.

However, he hides so many secrets, is it really appropriate to form a research and development team?

After all, people's hearts are separated from each other. What if something happens?

Huh? No, people's hearts are separated from each other, what if they are not human beings?

How about setting up a robot research and development team? Scientist robots can be mass-produced and exploded. Although their innovation capabilities are not as good as those of human scientists, their knowledge reserves are definitely sufficient. In addition, they can hit wherever they point them and are completely obedient.

There is nothing better than helping yourself.

However, smart robots are not yet popular. Isn’t it a bit too early to think of scientist robots?

After going around for a long time, I went back again.

At this time, a voice pulled Zhang Zhai back from his thoughts that were drifting further and further away.

"Huh? Brother, what's in your pocket? Is the phone call coming?" Even though Yun Chaoyang had a good drinking capacity, he was still a little drunk as most of the bottle of Erguotou had gone into his stomach.

However, Yan Chengguan next to him didn't drink much and was naturally very sober.

He also saw it at this time. He could see very clearly that it was definitely not a phone call, but it was not convenient to say more.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhai frowned slightly and subconsciously looked down, but he hadn't made any move yet.

The thing in the pocket made a sound, "Start successfully. Hello, the intelligent robot Ada is here to serve you. What help do you need?"

Serious words and funny sounds, when added together, naturally create a sense of humor.

Zhang Zhai naturally understood what it was. Apart from the intelligent robot that looked like a minion, what else could it be?

I guess I accidentally touched the start switch just now.

While Yan Chengguan and Yun Chaoyang looked extremely confused, Zhang Zhai took out Ada with a natural look on his face.

He felt that there was nothing shameful about this thing. Although it looked decent, it was just a test object at best. At the most, it was just a toy and not of much value.

"A small experiment." Zhang Zhai took out Ada and put it on the table.

"Minion!" Yan Chengguan shouted out.

Zhang Zhai glanced at Yan Chengguan with a strange look. He originally thought that you were almost forty years old and a serious middle-aged man. I didn't expect you to know this too?

Feeling a little embarrassed by Zhang Zhai's look, Yan Chengguan coughed dryly and explained: "Ahem, my son likes to watch, so I went with him once."

"Is this a robot?" Yun Chaoyang was only half drunk at the moment. He looked very excited and his voice was trembling.

"It's not really a robot, it's just a toy at most, with no practical function." Zhang Zhai shook his head.

Ada was placed on the table, her one eye had been opened, and she looked a little cute.

It first turned over on the table, supported it with its hands, and slowly stood up.

"Hello, Master, what do you need me to do for you?" Ada faced Zhang Zhai and looked at him and said.

"Mr. Zhang, I can touch this..." Yun Chaoyang was completely sober from his drunkenness at this time. He was very excited when he looked at such a gadget as Ada. He looked at it and wanted to swallow it.

Zhang Zhai glanced at Yun Chaoyang strangely. Why was he so excited? Was he still a Minion fan?

Looking at the strong and steady Yun Chaoyang, wouldn’t it be a bit disappointing if this was really the setting?

"Whatever," Zhang Zhai gestured with his hand.

When Yun Chaoyang heard Zhang Zhai's agreement, he stretched out his trembling hand and gently touched Ada's head.

"Ouch!" Ada covered her head with her hands.

"Mr. Zhang, is there any way to make this robot bigger?" Yun Chaoyang's face was redder than when he drank half a bottle of Erguotou just now.

"Huh?" Zhang Zhai's eyes looked even weirder. Doesn't this Yun Chaoyang really have any weird hobbies?

"No, Mr. Zhang, what I mean is, can this robot be made bigger? It doesn't have to be as big as a human being. It doesn't have to be like a Terminator. It's okay, and then add some extra parts to it.

Weapons, like that..."

Yun Chaoyang was so excited that he completely lost his usual composure and became unexpectedly incoherent.

But Zhang Zhai still understood.
Chapter completed!