Wear it quickly, it's better to live a miserable life than to die

Zhucheng, it was less than five o'clock, and the sky outside the hotel was still dark. Ding Yi had a messy hair and poop in the corners of his eyes. He didn't care about his image at all. He stretched and yawned, and asked, "Why didn't he come?"

"Mr. Zhao is old, it's not convenient for him."

Ding Yi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "Mr. Zhao Hechang?"

The leader, Wang Qi, nodded, "That's right."

Ding Yi's remaining unhappy emotions disappeared immediately. If it was this big guy, then everything would be fine. Based on her mentality that she was Qi Yue now, Qi Yue's idol was her idol.

Zhao Hechang, known as one of the guardians of Singapore, dedicated his life to the country and worked on information technology research. He provided Singapore with a thick protective shield and blocked silent attacks from abroad several times.

Modern warfare is more about speed, information, and technology.

Halfway away from the ancient and modern wars that relied on manpower and force, in modern warfare, information technology has become the key factor in determining victory or defeat.

Whoever possesses advanced technology has a greater chance of winning. In today's society, all countries are increasing their investment in science and technology, actively developing new weapons and equipment, and improving their combat effectiveness.

The study of information warfare is to explore how to use information technology to improve the efficiency and accuracy of warfare.

The higher the technological content of war, the higher the quality requirements for combatants. If a soldier cannot master various advanced weapons and equipment and new combat techniques, his role in the war will become smaller and smaller.

Without good psychological quality and adaptability, it is impossible to survive in a complex war environment.

All of this requires thousands of times of continuous training and exploration.

The best place for training is the battlefield. But Singapore is a peace-loving country and there are not that many battlefields for training.

Finally, the holographic technology in science fiction came into Mr. Zhao's eyes. He slapped his head and said, "Humans have never lacked imagination. If we can think of it, why can't we make it?"

And what was in Ding Yi's email was exactly one-third of a mature holographic technology. She didn't invent it, she just borrowed it. And she has a good memory, she remembers everything she has seen.

In the last world, holographic technology was used in many fields, including scientific research. After the first generation of mecha appeared, holographic technology was also used in the daily training of mecha warriors.

When Mr. Zhao saw the information, he immediately asked someone to contact him and also thoroughly investigated the owner of the email to make sure he was not a reactionary.

The matter was of great importance, and Mr. Zhao happened to be conducting research in the neighboring city. He immediately put down his work and rushed to Zhucheng. If his subordinates had not been afraid that something might happen to him, he would have wanted to go directly to the hotel and have a detailed discussion with the owner of the email.

In a secret research institute under Zhucheng, Old Zhao walked back and forth and couldn't stop.

"Why haven't you come yet? Is there anything wrong?"

"I said I should go. Geniuses always have a temper. What if she feels she is being treated coldly? The country needs this kind of technology, and we can't let her run away and drift abroad."

At this time, Ding Yi had already arrived outside the research institute. He looked at the simple houses outside, but after walking in, he found a different world.

The great hide themselves in the city, and the new country has put the wisdom of our ancestors into practice.

Ding Yi pretended to know nothing and looked around. If her steps had not been out of line, someone would have come to remind her.

Although there was no reminder, the people around her still blocked Ding Yi's view, which made her feel very offended.

Who cares, huh.

Ding Yi has arrived, and someone has gone to inform Mr. Zhao.

"Mr. Zhao, Qi Yue is here."

Mr. Zhao jumped up and said, "Are we there? I'll go take a look."

Without waiting for anyone else to say anything, Mr. Zhao took the lead, opened the door and walked out, just in time to meet Ding Yi who was walking in. The two were five meters apart, but their eyes seemed to transcend time and space and condense together.

Mr. Zhao is a short old man, about 1.6 meters tall. He is now 90 years old, with silver hair and wrinkles all over his face. When he saw Ding Yi, he was full of energy and walked briskly, as if he were many years younger.

Meeting his idol in real life for the first time, Ding Yi suppressed Qi Yue's physical impulse, stopped the urge to scream, walked quickly forward, and bowed to him from a distance of two meters.

"It is a great honor to have met Mr. Zhao."

As soon as these eight words came out, Ding Yi felt her body tense up. This was because Qi Yue overreacted and affected her.

Mr. Zhao ignored the objection and walked forward with a smile to pull Ding Yi up. "It's great to be young. The motherland needs young people like you to contribute. I thank you on behalf of the country."

Ding Yi smiled slightly and held Zhao Lao's hand. "Zhao Lao, you are embarrassing us. I am just a nobody. By chance, I got something worthless. It is Qi Yue's fault that Zhao Lao is worried."

"My dear friend Qi Yue, you are too polite. This is not useless at all. This is exactly what the country needs."

Ding Yi thought Mr. Zhao was quite interesting. As soon as they met, he urged her to take out the remaining things. If someone else said this, it would more or less be a form of moral kidnapping.

This person is not.

Mr. Zhao dedicated his entire life to the country and had long forgotten about his personal safety. He was still working on the front line at an old age. His innocent heart is evident to all heaven and earth.

Ding Yi took out a USB drive and handed it to Mr. Zhao with both hands.

"Qi Yue doesn't understand this thing either, but since it's needed by the country, I feel obliged to protect it. Mr. Zhao, please take a look and see if it's useful to you."

"Hmm?" Elder Zhao heard something else from Ding Yi's words, "Isn't this thing from Qi Yue? Is Qi Yue in any danger? Don't be afraid, the country will protect you."

Ding Yi smiled shyly, "Mr. Zhao, you can just call me by my name."

"Okay, Xiao Yue. If you have any difficulties, just tell me directly. I will try my best to help you. There are others who can help you if I can't."

Showing just the right amount of panic and helplessness, Ding Yi said, "To be honest, the country has trained us, but my abilities are limited. I am just an ordinary university graduate. I didn't expect..."

Ding Yi raised his eyes, as if he didn't know what to say and was hesitant to speak.

Old Zhao looked at her to encourage her that it was okay and not to be afraid, as he had seen many such things in his life.

"Mr. Zhao, this is ridiculous. I grew up in a new country and I am a young man with four qualities. Logically, I shouldn't promote feudal superstitions. But to be honest, I am still confused about my experience and don't know how to explain it. Mr. Zhao, you may not believe it, but I promise that what I said is true."

Next, Ding Yi began the fabrication process.

"One night I played games until very late. It was the most popular game right now: Let's Go, Golden Crow. I was playing that game. After I downloaded the game that day, I fell asleep directly. After I fell asleep..."

Ding Yi raised his head, his eyes still filled with confusion and disbelief.