The result is... everyone died.
The tank fell into Shen Bei's hands.
At this time, Dr. Batu was observing Xiao K's skull and trying to remove the skull to see the craftsmanship inside.
"Don't look at it."
Shen Bei sat in the cockpit, familiarizing himself with the functions and buttons, and continued, "The chips inside are just like the living dead in the northern winter. I don't have the ability to manufacture advanced chips."
Dr. Batu shrugged.
"Why don't you help and think about how to drive this big guy back." Shen Bei spoke again.
Dr. Batu took a look and couldn't help but utter a somewhat disdainful voice: "Let's not even talk about intelligence for now. The design of this tank is simply unreasonable."
"Appreciate further details."
"The mothership must be large, and so must the onboard weapons. The combat units must be small, ideally unmanned. This is the principle."
Shen Bei was stunned. Dr. Batu's statement was quite interesting.
A mothership is similar to an aircraft carrier or a spaceship. Naturally, the bigger the better, and its carrying capacity and delivery capability must be strong.
The units responsible for combat, such as aircraft and tanks, should be smaller, and unmanned operation is the highest standard.
"So, when designing this tank, visual impact was paramount," Dr. Batu said. "If a plane were to come over, it would be destroyed instantly due to its sheer size."
Shen Bei felt that Shelter No. 5 didn't seem to have considered this.
But the fact is... in the entire famine-fighting world, only Shelter No. 5 has airplanes!
So... that's why they're so unscrupulous in making bigger tanks?
It looks like Dr. Batu is on the fifth floor, but Shelter No. 5 is actually on the tenth floor...
But now is not the time to think about strategy.
Instead, Shen Bei wanted to drive the tank back, which could reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.
"How do you actually drive this thing?"
Shen Bei was still a little confused when faced with so many levers and buttons.
In his previous life, Shen Bei could also drive a tank.
But now it is a world of refugees, and this conqueror of adversity only has the appearance and function of a tank.
The internal structure has completely changed.
Completely different from the tanks of the old era.
It's basically two control systems.
It's like the difference between driving a car and sailing a boat, they are two completely different things.
Fortunately, the buttons above are labeled with text.
Shen Bei is not illiterate, so he can try to figure it out.
"You should help me." Shen Bei turned his head and looked at Dr. Batu.
Dr. Batu said, "It's possible, but the operating system is too outdated and I need to familiarize myself with it."
It's so embarrassing.
For Shen Bei, this tank is too advanced and Shen Bei needs to familiarize himself with it.
For Dr. Batu, this tank is too backward and requires a lot of familiarity.
The generation gap is laughable...
Fortunately, Xiao K doesn't laugh and no longer has any emotional or sentimental reactions.
"This reminds me of him." Dr. Batu's electronic eyes scanned the operating system.
"Oh? What will he do?"
"He will transform into a stream of data, integrating himself into the tank."
Shen Bei paused and looked at Dr. Batu in disbelief.
According to Dr. Batu, he did not activate some kind of parasitic beast with supernatural powers like Xiao K, hiding in the tank's steel plate.
But... he is the tank, and the tank is him.
In Shen Bei's opinion, it was more like the tank had gained independent consciousness.
He and the tank become one and can control it at will.
Shen Bei touched his chin and raised an extreme question: "Then can he change the form of a tank, transforming with a click, and becoming a Transformer?"
"Yes." Dr. Batu answered in the affirmative.
Shen Bei took a deep breath and opened his mouth for a while, but no syllable came out.
I was just asking casually, but I didn't expect such an unscientific thing to happen.
It was so fucking amazing that Shen Bei's scalp was tingling.
is it possible?
Not only can it merge into the tank, it can also change its shape!
"Any form?" Shen Bei's voice almost trembled.
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