The robotic arm of the Quantum Mansion Laboratory, under the use of a workaholic, does not stop at all times, constantly carrying out tedious and boring work such as assembly, welding, and debugging.

The laboratory is like a production line, these robotic arms can not meet Ning Fei's requirements for production capacity, when the battle armor can not carry out breakthrough innovation in technology in a short period of time, in order to quickly improve the combat effectiveness, it has to resort to quantity, with the science and technology armor to arm the team members to the teeth.

Of course, this is Ning Fei's personal thoughts.

But except for Crescent Moon and Yoshimoto's willingness to put on the armor, everyone else expressed no interest, and the main reason was that it did not conform to the existing combat habits, according to the private complaints of others:

"I can't imagine jujutsu in heavy steel armor unless I get my enemy in a position beforehand."

"It's not tailor-made at all."

"Another thing is that it's not breathable enough."

“......”

A machine the size of an old-fashioned computer monitor, dragged by Ning Fei, with pulleys underneath the machine, so it was not a struggle, the machine and Ning Fei's body were connected by a metal hose, this machine was used for temporary survival, and the wheels were attached to facilitate his movements.

But this is only a temporary transitional plan, with the help of the new moon, Ning Fei is concentrating on modifying a white battle armor, a battle armor with a built-in medical nanorobot life support system, which can maintain his survival in the current injury situation, and has a certain mobile combat ability, as long as he does not take off the battle armor, he will stay inside.

Caitlin's last injuries were all ordinary traumatic injuries, and with excellent medical resources, they were almost healed, so under Ning Fei's request, they went to find someone with Gibbon.

"Your Medic has already been modified," Crescent Moon said to Ning Fei after testing the white armor modularly.

Many of the weapons and devices on the armor have been replaced by medical equipment, and several mechanical arms disassemble the armor into several parts, because Ning Fei has injuries on his body, this way of wearing is more careful and accurate.

"Its code name is Survivor, it can't save anyone else", Ning Fei dragged the hose and walked to the center of several mechanical arms, standing up straight and spreading his arms, this position is the most convenient to put on the battle armor.

The mechanical arm controls several parts of the survivor's armor, slowly moving closer to the center.

"Ready? I'm going to start", Crescent Moon asked in front of the workbench, because the metal hose on Ning Fei's abdomen was originally removed from the mechanical tentacle parts of the medical room, but the space between the inside of the armor and the human body was quite fitting and could not accommodate such a large tube, so it had to be replaced with a suitable one.

Ning Fei nodded, then turned to Elizabeth, who was doing nothing, and said, "Help me move the machine behind me a little bit later." ”

"Willing to help."

"Okay, let's start", Ning Fei pressed one hand on the suction cup on his abdomen, covered the metal hose with the other hand, and rotated it a quarter of a turn counterclockwise, "burping", he felt the connection between the hose and the suction cup loose, and the tiny catheters inside retracted into the hose one after another.

When these fine catheters were separated from the trauma tissue, the pain and itching caused by the pulling made Ning Fei extremely uncomfortable and uncontrollable, but fortunately, the process was very short, and the metal hose was completely separated from the suction cup, which quickly closed the entrance to prevent bacteria from entering.

"Smack."

The hose was thrown to the ground.

Elizabeth promptly removed the life-sustaining machines that were no longer needed to make room.

Ning Fei endured the pain of the wound, stretched his arms again, and stood straight.

After receiving the command of the new moon, the mechanical arm quickly worked, and the survivor armor was worn from the bottom up, and the armor of the feet, ankles, calves, knees, thighs, and crotch was quickly put on in an extremely smooth posture.

Then, a piece of the abdominal armor part was held in place by a mechanical arm, slowly moving towards Ning Fei's abdomen, this abdominal part was dressed with extreme care, and Crescent Moon deliberately slowed down.

The back of the armor has been carefully designed, and there is a metal pipe that has been remanufactured and integrated with the armor, this pipe is extremely short, but the length of a knuckle is a disc in appearance, and hundreds of fine tubes are also integrated inside.

Crescent Moon controlled the mechanical arm, covering Ning Fei's abdomen steadily, making sure that the disc on the back was aimed at the center of the suction cup on the abdominal wound.

At this time, the front end of the disc suddenly elongated a little and entered the suction cup, and the tiny catheter inside quickly extended to find the wound tissue site.

"Replacement complete!"

"Great", Ning Fei breathed a sigh of relief, his confidence increased, and the pain in his abdomen immediately weakened.

All you need to do is put on the armor parts of your upper body.

"Let's all come together, hurry up!"

Ning Fei beckoned, the back armor quickly covered, fixed the abdomen armor, and then the arms, the helmet turned out from the back forward, and the mask was closed, the mask was a non-metallic material with high toughness and high strength that was transparent from the outside.

After the armor is dressed, the nanobot life support system starts to work as the armor is activated.

"Show vital signs data."

As Ning Fei commanded the battle armor system, an image was suddenly projected internally on the transparent mask of the survivor armor, and the image dynamically displayed the user's heart rate, high and low blood pressure, respiratory rate, blood oxygen content and other data.

The data metrics are all working fine.

Ning Fei moved his hands and feet and took a few steps to ensure that the wound would not be pulled during the movement of his limbs.

Due to the limitation of physical space, the survivor armor replaces most of the weapons and devices, but still retains a complete propulsion system, so the ability of the injured to wear this armor after the external energy is amplified is still far greater than that of ordinary people.

......

Caitlin and Gibbon's plane headed northwest, following the clues provided by the Intelligence Bureau, and landed near a farm.

In an area fenced off, there are two houses with red walls and white tiles, one high and one low, the houses are interconnected, the high one has two floors, the low one looks like a warehouse, a cow grazing under the big tree in front of the warehouse, and a group of white sheep grazing with their heads down not far away.

As the plane landed nearby, the Aries looked up and bleated.

When Caitlyn and Gibbon pushed open the wooden door of the fence and entered the red house, the white sheep stepped aside and bleated louder, while the cows still grazing with their heads down.

The sound of the sheep apparently alarmed the owner of the village, and the door of the red house was pushed open from within, and an old man with a cowboy hat and a gray beard rushed out at once, with a half-cigar in his mouth and a double-barreled shotgun in his hand, at the two strangers who fell from the sky.

"Bump!"

The old man fired a shot into the air, and a wisp of smoke curled from the barrel of the gun.

"Stop! Who are you? ”

Caitlyn shook her head and made a gesture to tell Gibbon not to go any further and let her figure it out.

"Don't be nervous, we don't mean anything. I'm Caitlin and we're from New York. ”

Seeing that the other party stood still according to his request, kept a certain distance, and did not seem to have any evil intentions, he put down the shotgun, after all, this shotgun is loaded with ammunition, and it is not good in case it fires and hurts people.

"I thought a wolf had broken into the sheepfold. Hello, my name is John, everyone else calls me Old John, I am a farmer, this is my farm", the old man pointed around.

Gibbon followed the direction of Old John's finger, where there were fields of corn and wheat, as well as a farm tractor and some farm equipment, and in terms of the area of the farm, it was considered rich.

"Looks great! My dream is to have my own farm in retirement and enjoy the sun in the afternoons in the countryside. ”

Gibbon's praise obviously made old John very useful, and he couldn't help laughing, and suddenly let down his guard at the old man who had read countless people.

Old John beckoned to the two of them, signaling that they could come.

"Come in and rest for a while, and have a beer."