48 Hours a Day

The fat man named Anderson is spoken in Chinese, although not loud, but can be heard by other players present.

At the same time, he looked at the people around him with the help of his eyes, “Eh, you... do any of you know how to manipulate this thing? ”

The answer was a moment of silence.

The Apollo project, which ran from 1961 to 1972 and is now about 50 years old, was an early space project, when the United States had just completed its first generation of human space Mercury, sending astronaut Shepherd into space, and the training facilities used were still quite different.

Things like centrifuges, neutral buoyancy labs, etc. may be heard by people interested in astronaut training, but facilities like multi-axis trainers, including Zhang Heng, are the first to be seen.

And from previous descriptions of guys who looked like instructors, this thing would never be comfortable to sit on, especially since a lot of hearts and minds noticed that in the last sentence, the other person used the word victim.

Yes, Zhang Heng confirmed that his hearing should be fine, which means that the training will never be easy in front of him, and everyone has just entered a copy, and has not fully understood his current situation.

To sum up, the first person on the list is undoubtedly very lossy, and everyone wants to see how the instrument works and how difficult it is to train with Fatty's reaction.

Probably the only fat mouse who didn't think so himself, but seeing the instructor walking by the instrument was a little impatient, and he knew he had been delayed a little longer.

There was no other way for him to do this. There was no other player willing to take his place. He had to walk over with his scalp and sit in the trainer's seat.

A staff member immediately fastened his seat belt in front of him and then returned to the operating platform not far away.

The sweat on Fatty's back neck soaked his collar. He swallowed his mouth and opened his mouth. “Can I..."

“Anything at all, let's talk about it after training.” The instructor made a faceless interruption and the staff at the side prompted him to pull the switch.

Along with the friction sound of the machine, the multi-axis trainer began to spin immediately, and Zhang Heng and others understood what was meant by the so-called "cat thrown into the laundry barrel”.

I saw the fat man in the central seat with a frightened face rolling over and his body spinning in the air, and that was just the beginning, and half a minute later the instructor opened his mouth and said, "Accelerate. ”

Fat man has been dumped dizzy, completely indistinguishable from the northeast and northwest. This feeling is a hundred times more exciting than being tied to the head of a roller coaster. He has thrown what he came up to behind his head long ago and just wants to get through this torturous training quickly.

However, contrary to his wishes, he did not expect the instrument to stop and the rolling became more and more intense.

Zhang Hengmei took two steps back silently, but at this time, everyone's main attention was still on the multi-axis trainer. Zhang Hengmei's little action was not much attention. Only a girl with glasses followed him to the back, and then saw that the fat man on the multi-axis trainer could no longer control himself.

His already blue face relaxed instantly, while a lot of vomit sprayed out of his mouth.

All the people in front of him were devastated by the rain of this gastric juice food from the sky. One of the guys had the worst luck. His mouth was wide open and he was thinking about what to do later. The result was to taste bitter in advance.

The staff noted the fat man who had fallen into a coma, fearing that he had been choked to death by his own vomit, stopped the training instrument for the first time, while medical staff, already on standby, immediately rushed up, unbuckled his seat belt and dragged the fat man out of his chair.

By the time the staff cleaned the instrument, the instructor had begun naming again, "Next, Anthony. ”

The player named Anthony didn't look much better than the fat guy before. Although someone had already been the first crab eater, he saw the crab so fierce that the person behind him was even more stubborn.

Compared to the fat guy before, the guy named Anthony is in excellent shape, obviously he also exercises often, the muscles on his arm should be raised, he should have good fighting ability, which also gives him more choice, his eyes swept through the stairs not far away and the doors on the stairs, but he just hesitated for a moment and sat honestly on the training machine.

He is not new to the game for the first time, in the unclear circumstances, it is too risky to resist escaping from this room, not to mention that their main mission needs to go into space, it is not that a man can tie up a flying monkey to go up, in addition to the astronauts themselves need a lot of scientists, backup, ground command... the multi-axis trainer will not threaten life again, it makes no sense because this kind of thing directly chooses to resist by force.

So Anthony also had a good time rolling his body around in the air, he behaved better than the fat guy before, he lasted half an hour longer, and he didn't lift up the escalator until he walked down the trainer.

“Livingston.” The instructor ordered the third person's name as if he had not seen it.

The player named Livingston is the oldest of all, should be nearly forty years old, wearing a pair of Phnom Penh glasses, unlike Anthony, looks very Sven, should belong to the intellectuals category, with a bitter smile on his face, he had just cleaned up the vomit on his glasses, and heard that he had given the glasses to a staff member on one side.

“Great, at least we'll soon know what everyone's eating for dinner.” The girl who had backed off with Zhang Heng whispered.

Her words also basically represent the helplessness of all the players. Everyone here still sees it. Today, one of them counts, and no one can escape.

The naming proceeded quickly, and after all, the people who went up came down quickly. Especially the middle-aged man with glasses made an example for the player behind him. When the multi-axis trainer accelerated for a short time, he yelled to stop, and the man who looked like the instructor didn't make it difficult for him, causing the staff to turn off the instrument.

Although the middle-aged man also swayed east and west after coming down, at least he didn't even hold the toilet until the toilet threw up, so the people behind him learned to be smart, no longer carried dead. If they felt unbearable, they asked to stop. Finally, it wasn't that lousy, but Zhang Heng noticed that the more the instructor's eyebrows became tighter.

Ultimately, only Zhang Heng was left in the seven men who had not boarded the multi-axis trainer.