28. The Evolutionary History of the Loyal Dog (1)

Duan Jingzhe looked at the wolf-covered young man at his feet expressionlessly, thinking about what had just happened.

He's a researcher, a researcher of mechatronics.

Today he was in the real yàn room how to improve the flexibility of the machine, and suddenly there was an explosion in the real yàn room.

Inexplicably, he ended up in such a place.

With a blank face, he looked at the wall of light that appeared in his mind.

"Probation villain?"

Duan Jingzhe slowly moved his gaze to the person under his feet and looked at it calmly.

After a while, he was dragged into the next room.

Looking at the young man who was constantly bleeding outward, oh, the light wall said that it was called Dong Qingzhan, Duan Jingzhe silently judged his death index in his heart.

Conclusion: if the wound is not bandaged, it will die.

If he died, he wouldn't have survived, according to the light wall.

Duan Jingzhe lowered his gaze expressionlessly, and dragged out a medical kit from the cabinet next to him.

The movements skillfully and smoothly bandaged the young man's wounds, but the movements always seemed to be a little inconsistent, as if they had entered a good program, but they were skillful but lacked some vitality.

After Duan Jingzhe finished bandaging, he looked up and down at the body full of bandages, paused for a while, as if thinking of something, found a nutrient from the side, dragged his head, and fed the nutrient into it.

Seeing that his pale face was getting better, Duan Jingzhe slowly put his hand down and turned around to the real platform next to him without any scruples.

It was as if the one behind him was not an injured person, but just a mechanical part to be disposed of.

Duan Jingzhe, who turned around, looked at the half-finished mecha model on the real platform, and a trace of fanaticism appeared in his eyes.

The place where Duan Jingzhe is located is an abandoned factory on the planet Amir, and there is a pile of scrap iron within a radius of several hundred kilometers, which is deserted.

Duan Jingzhe's current body coincidentally has the same name as him, also called "Duan Jingzhe", and he is also an obsessive with machinery and electronics.

The difference is that this "Duan Jingzhe" came from a poor family, his parents left due to an accident when he was four years old, and he was raised to the age of 12 by relying on the support of the welfare home, and then he went out to pick up some odd jobs to earn money to support himself.

By chance, "Duan Jingzhe" found a job about mechas, and his work at that time was not simple, it was the installation of foot joints for a mecha model. If it weren't for the fact that the factory couldn't meet the deadline, it wouldn't have let a novice take on such a job.

It's just that no one expected that a child who didn't have any hair would be so talented in this regard.

With just one demonstration, he was able to assemble the parts in a fraction of the time it took to assemble them in a fraction of the time it took to be a skilled worker.

And after assembling it three or four times, the speed of "Duan Jingzhe" is even half faster than that of a journeyman.

The master of the factory was very happy when he saw this, and not only took care of his lunch and dinner, but even raised his salary. Of course, there is more work to be given to "Duan Jingzhe".

Originally, "Duan Jingzhe" who was just out to find a temporary job stayed here.

From the very beginning of the joint parts, to the final whole body assembly, and even the intermediate circuit welding adjustment, "Duan Jingzhe" has mastered all of them in just six years.

And "Duan Jingzhe's" feelings for mecha have also changed from the previous pure money-making to a fanatical pursuit.

He longed to get his hands on the real mech.

Become a real mecha builder.

The mecha model made in their factory is actually just a children's toy, and of course it is a high-end toy. The mecha model is completely modeled after the mecha, except that it cannot be ridden and the function is greatly reduced, but the rest is on par with the real mecha.

The mecha model is produced to cultivate children's mecha consciousness from an early age.

The mental power of children is not enough to drive real mechas, and in order to exercise the abilities of these children from an early age, mecha models came into being, and they combine with the children's consciousness to make a series of actions according to the children's instructions.

"Duan Jingzhe" once accidentally watched the mecha battle video played in the factory during the meal.

The momentum of a real mecha and a mecha model is simply very different.

The magnificent momentum instantly captured the heart of "Duan Jingzhe", he wanted to be a real mecha maker, not just stay on the model.

By chance, "Duan Jingzhe" found the current abandoned factory, which had an abandoned real yàn room, and "Duan Jingzhe" was excited to find that this real yàn room was doing mecha research!

So he settled here.

During the day, I assemble mecha models in the factory, and at night, I forget to sleep and eat in this research institute to check all kinds of materials left behind in the past.

This kind of beautiful day makes him smile even for a short sleep.

Suddenly, one day, the owner of the factory gave him a notice.

"Child, I know your talent in this area, and I also know your love for mechas", the factory director looked at him lovingly, "You are still young, unlike our group of old men, you still have the opportunity to pursue your dreams." ”

"This is the enrollment letter from the Mulis Mecha Academy, you can go there and take a look", the factory director touched the head of "Duan Jingzhe" and looked at him expectantly.

Duan Jingzhe browsed the pictures in his memory, the movements in his hands stagnated for a long time, and the cold face that had always been like a machine was suddenly dyed with a trace of warmth, but it disappeared in an instant.

There is still a month before he goes to the Mulis Mecha Academy, and he still has a month to continue the research of "Duan Jingzhe".

After Dong Qingzhan woke up, he saw such a picture - a thin young man surrounded by a desolate atmosphere stared feverishly at the test bench, his hands moved rapidly, flexibly assembling the parts on the real platform quickly, and his hands flew up and down, as if it was a gorgeous performance.

Dong Qingzhan's eyes were full of bloodthirsty light, and he licked his lips, and the expression on his face was full of tyranny.

Those hands are beautiful.

I really want to chop them up and collect them.

Dong Qingzhan narrowed his eyes dangerously, tensed his body, ready to step forward at any time to knock down the young man in front of him and cut off his hands. He was just about to pull out the laser gun behind him when his whole body suddenly froze.

Dong Qingzhan's eyes widened suddenly, and his tyrannical eyes were full of disbelief.

Why was he wrapped into a rice dumpling!

Dong Qing Zhan's tyrannical eyes were immediately bloodshot, terrifying and abnormal.

He stopped, surveyed his surroundings with his blood-red eyes, and finally moved on to the emaciated young man.

He remembered that he had been shot down by the Star Guard, and before losing consciousness, it seemed as if he had fallen around an abandoned factory.

Dong Qing Zhan's eyes were full of dangerous storms, he had never been so wolf, as a famous star thief in the interstellar world, his team would be defeated by the interstellar guards?!

Their course of action has changed several times this time, and it is impossible for anyone but their own people to know, and those Star Guards have obviously set up a heavy ambush for themselves on the planet Temir.

The air around Dongqing Zhan's body tightened, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes.

It seems that there are moths around me.

He didn't even know that there were such death-seekers in his ranks!

Dong Qingzhan's eyes glowed red, and his body was full of fierce aura.

In this situation, Dong Qingzhan looked at his right hand that was tied into a zongzi, the expression on his face suddenly froze, all the fierce anger receded, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Looks like he was saved by that beautiful collection in front of me?

Dong Qingzhan's eyes lowered slightly, hiding the deep suspicion in his eyes.

Just in an instant, Dongqing Zhan's momentum began to be wild and tyrannical.

"Come over to me!" , Dong Qingzhan kicked down the metal shelf next to him with his right foot, which could only move.

There was a loud sound of the "bell", and all kinds of items placed in the dilapidated real yàn room shook in unison.

The deafening sound slammed into his ears, and Dong Qingzhan couldn't help frowning, and a hint of dissatisfaction flashed in his beast-like red eyes.

I would have known that I wouldn't have kicked this shelf.

It's annoying.

Dong Qingzhan was in a very unhappy mood, so he waited for the beautiful collection to answer the phone and teach him a hard lesson.

As a result, I waited until the sound of the shelf hitting the ground slowly died down, and there was silence in the room.

……

The movements of the thin young man's hands in front of him did not stop at all.

I don't seem to feel the sound on my side at all.

Dong Qingzhan instantly became irritable.

The red and tyrannical eyes looked at the thin young man in front of him in disbelief.

No one has ever dared to ignore him so much!

"Come over to me!" , Dong Qingzhan had forgotten that he was annoyed by the sound of the shelf hitting the floor just now, moved his body, and angrily kicked down a shelf again.

"Knock !!" , The loud sound stimulated Dong Qing Zhan's eardrums, but he didn't have the heart to care, just stared at the thin young man tightly, and when he saw his figure, he paused, and Dong Qing Zhan squinted his eyes a little complacently.

……

However, Duan Jingzhe only paused, and continued his work without even looking back.

Dongqingzhan "......"

He felt a rush of anger rush from his chest to the top of his head.

I repeated what I had just done.

……

Until the four shelves around him had been kicked by him, and his eardrums were shaken to a hot pain, Dong Qingzhan didn't see the thin young man have any reaction to him.

The anger in Dong Qing Zhan's heart was all shaken away by these loud noises, and he said weakly in the direction of the thin young man, "Hey......"

The thin young man slowly turned around, and his expressionless face revealed a trace of doubt, "Something?" ”

Dongqingzhan "......"