Chapter 5 Breaking Free
Immersed in the dream he had just experienced, Long Yun took a moment before getting up.
After brushing his teeth, he went to wash his face and looked in the mirror, and it was still the same ordinary face: uncombed messy hair, and his face was not very good. Probably because I didn't have a good rest; Long Yun shook his head, took out the breakfast heated in the microwave oven and ate it casually.
Until he went out to work and stood on the crowded bus, Long Yun was still thinking about the strange dream he had just had.
In fact, as an avid fan of air combat games, Long Yun has had countless dreams of air combat. But what puzzled him, an old dreamer, was that last night's dream could have been so real. In the dream, his cousin Xiàn is simply a seasoned fighter pilot, which can be said to be completely different from the previous dream.
If you have ever dreamed experience, you will know that a qiē in a dream can be absurd to the extreme. Long Yun's dream is like this, in many air battles in his dreams before, his fighters used cats.
Oh, it's the kind of fat cat that wanders the streets and alleys with a face full of abuse written on its face.
Can you imagine a cat whistling away with a long tail of smoke? Or is it infrared-guided? There are also mops, coats, takeaway pizzas, and umbrellas...... Anyway, he used both the ones that could and the ones that he couldn't.
That's not all, the most outrageous thing is that after hitting the target in the dream, a large "Bingo!" is often displayed in the center of the field of vision. This is also a clear sign that he judged whether he was in a dream or not, and basically never made a mistake.
But yesterday's dream was different.
Really, it's not at all. Recalling that series of movements, although it is no different from the usual actions on the simulator, the feeling is so immersive.
Long Yun could even recall the touch of his fingers pressing on the cold aluminum switch; The real feeling of flying an airplane, although it is difficult to say whether it is comfortable or not, is really not something that her mind can invent. Although he thinks that his imagination is not bad, no one can imagine a feeling that he has not experienced out of thin air, and Long Yun knows for sure that he has never had the opportunity to fly a real fighter.
What shocked Long Yun the most was that he had made so many complex maneuvers, and at the same time, he also felt a real overload experience.
Yes, that's a feeling of overdrive; Although he had never had the opportunity to fly an airplane, he was absolutely sure of it. For those movements that he is already familiar with, he used to practice so hard, but because of the lack of natural sense of orientation, he could not master the strength and coherence of the movements, so the quality of the completion was very poor, and there was no actual combat value.
But in dreams, even in dreams, he really did.
It's in a dream - but what does it matter? Continuing to immerse himself in the memories of the dream, Long Yun is really too energetic, and it feels much more enjoyable than the simulator! It's a pity that I landed at the airport in the end, and then ......
And then there was nothing then.
If he could do it again, he would definitely play better, and maybe he would be able to catch that sneak attacker. Long Yun, who had repeatedly suffered defeats in online air combat games, suddenly felt that with his skills in the dream world, even in such a real dream, he should not lose to that difficult guy.
Thinking like this, Long Yun inadvertently sat down at the station, and he was late.
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After a busy day, the garage of the maintenance shop became quite deserted. The other workers had already run out to drink beer and eat hot pot, enjoying a rare relaxation after a tiring day, but Long Yun was not good at this bite.
After taking care of the tools and locking the door to go home, Long Yun's mood can be said to be quite anxious.
After experiencing such a dream, and suddenly piloting a fighter plane in a dream, Long Yun wanted to know if this was an illusion.
Is it only in dreams? Or is it that I am no longer affected by the lack of spatial sense?
Recalling his previous military academy career, the pain of not being able to fly because of the lack of spatial sense had been buried deep in his heart, but now Long Yun suddenly had some expectations, and the situation of expecting him was no longer the same.
Maybe your own flaws have disappeared? Is this possible.
Back at home, Long Yun simply warmed up some food, then turned on the computer and prepared to log in to the game.
Although in this era, the theory of game harm is still quite marketable, but Long Yun is no longer a student, and no one will care. It's ridiculous to say, isn't it a waste of time for office workers to play games? As usual, he first looked at his mailbox and messages, and then he opened the familiar game interface.
Normally, the opening of the game would have been an intense aerial battle of varying scales that lasted for an hour or two.
Poor results aside, Long Yun is at home in the gaming world, teaming up with players from all over the world to train, play, and discuss online, which he always enjoys. Thinking of the dream he experienced yesterday, Long Yun did not choose the J-10A that he had been using before and was already quite familiar with its control to enter the battlefield, but chose the basic MiG-29 produced in Soviet Russia.
What is not commensurate with Long Yun's enthusiasm for the game is a rather mediocre historical record. In the hundreds of battle records with official results registered, Long Yun's ID is completely less wins and more losses, even in the second division of the same level, he is not ranked at all.
This is not surprising at all, although Long Yun's mind in the battle is good and his reaction is quite fast, it is still quite laborious to judge the state of the plane according to the display on the screen. So it's no surprise that his results have been unsatisfactory.
Today, it seems that his consciousness and abilities have changed somewhat, and he intends to test it in the game.
After changing the model, he selected the weapon to be mounted in the menu bar, and Long Yun was quite ambitious.
Of course, Long Yun also wisely thought that games are still just games after all. After all, it's not the real world, and having the skills to fly a fighter doesn't mean that you can play a good aviation game. Just like the smash hit in various FPS games in the early years, it can be said that there are masters like clouds; But if anyone can eat well in FPS games as long as they have good marksmanship in the real world, it is pure joke.
Whether it's a young student or a busy office worker, it's mainly for fun in this virtual world. Since entertainment is the top priority, it is impossible for developers to make the game's settings infinitely close to reality like emulation devices. Not only is that too complicated and difficult to use, but it also doesn't give players a great experience.
Simple and exciting battles are what players like, and the same is true for the previous Long Yun.
At this time, Long Yun didn't know that he had experienced a mysterious dream, and he had quietly broken free from the fetters of fate.