At the age of sixty-eight, Lin Ran died on the podium. When I opened my eyes again, I was back in 1991. The freshman dormitory of the National University of Defense Technology, his eighteen-year-old body, and—that broken game in his mind that had been with him for twenty years. He has been playing for twenty years, dismantling the F-119 compressor, repairing the AL-41F turbine blades, and even assembled his own variable-cycle engine - in the game. As long as you close your eyes, you can enter that hangar. 287 Fighter planes, neatly arranged. If you reach out and touch it, you can disassemble it into parts and zoom in to micron level for observation. Material grade, heat treatment process, tolerance fit, control logic source code - all the data are so real that it is shocking.
Reader comments
It's a very interesting book, but it's a bit depressing, and the time and place are a bit confusing.
Autobiography of an aviation man! ! Not a novel
The character descriptions are spot on and the details are great.
It's a very interesting book, but it's a bit depressing, and the time and place are a bit confusing.
Autobiography of an aviation man! ! Not a novel
The character descriptions are spot on and the details are great.