211, Wood Chicken Munch

Zheng Yi gave a little oil, and the chocobo rushed to the front of Munch's shop.

A young man with hair like a bird's nest raised his head and glanced at Zheng Yi.

Zheng Yi read a blank space in his eyes.

The young man did not show any mental fluctuations. He looked at Zheng Yi's eyes as if he was looking at an ordinary stone.

Zheng Yi instantly thought of an idiom: stunned.

It is what Zhuangzi said is as stupid as a wooden chicken: a wooden chicken that is not moved by external objects, and once ignited, it is full of explosive power.

Zheng Yi spoke up: "Munch? ”

After a delay of a third of a second, Munch asked, "How much money do you have?" ”

Zheng Yi believes that geniuses can't be measured by common sense. Since this young man will be favored by Du Bin and driven out of the shelter, there must be something extraordinary. His mind had probably jumped a few steps back, so he omitted the obvious intermediate process.

It would be very effortless to talk to such a smart person.

Zheng Yi took out the money he had, plus a box of roast pork and a bottle of premium water, and placed it on Munch's table.

I have to say that Munch's desk is very clean, not at all like a legendary tech nerd, with a lot of messy things.

It can even be said that he has some cleanliness habits.

The technologist put on a pair of gloves and carefully moved his things to another table.

Afterwards, Munch forked a piece of roast pork and put it in his mouth, tasted it, and drank it:

"Chocobo's electronic system can be overhauled and connected to your protective suit. What other electronic devices do you have. ”

Zheng Yi took out two tablets from the side box. One was confiscated from the demon brothers and sisters, and the other was the work computer given to him by Lin Shihong.

After all, he needs to contact the "Black Knight".

Munch glanced at it and said, "I can get you a new one." Two for one. As he spoke, he took out a thirty-centimeter-long strip of black hard plastic from the cabinet behind him.

Click on the power, the long section of the plastic strip pops up the light-sensitive keyboard, and the other side shoots out an aerial projection, which can be operated with a hand touch. And the operating system is very friendly, Zheng Yi learned at a glance how to project the content of the screen on the wall, as well as to expand and shrink with his hands.

"I'll help you get the data from both machines in." Munch clicked on the two machines and roughly scanned the system diary: "Well, both machines have been hacked into, and the backdoor has been left behind. Now, you don't have to worry. ”

Zheng Yi shrugged his shoulders and secretly said in his heart that it didn't matter.

While transferring data, Meng Ke took his own tool computer and connected to Zheng Yi Lu Choboniao. "The astronaut's watch is a good platform, but it doesn't seem to be well utilized," he says. As he spoke, he pulled out the connecting cable, connected one end to the watch, and motioned for Zheng Yi to take off his helmet and connect the other end to the shield of the protective suit.

Zheng Yi retracted the spirit armor, and the entire set of armor turned into a glove between breaths, which made Munch couldn't help but be moved.

After all, it was a hacker who had peeked at the secrets, and Munch knew what that meant. However, he controlled his emotions well and did his job in an orderly manner.

Lines of verbal commands flashed on the panel of Zheng Yi's hood, alternately flashing various translucent control windows.

Munch quickly retracted the cable and let the watch and helmet connect via a wireless signal.

These high-tech technologies are people-oriented, and they require little or no thought to use, and are very intuitive.

"Almost all the data is there, and the time is there." Zheng Yi said with satisfaction.

Before, it was very inconvenient for him to see the time, and he had to take the chocobo out to see it.

"If you still have 5,000 yuan, I can install a voice control system for you, and you can voice control the locomotive." Munch Road.

Zheng Yi estimated the purchasing power, and there was still some pressure on 5,000 yuan. Because the Vault does not need his goods, and the black market in ghost towns that need goods is more popular for barter, and there is a lack of large capital transactions.

"I'll talk about it next time." Zheng Yi said.

Munch got the chocobo and the tablet, and said unhappily: "You have a pitiful amount of electronic systems, I may have to refund you a little money." ”

Zheng Yi was not interested in money, and said, "I have other needs. ”

Fortunately, Zheng Yi would read the micro-expression and see that Munch was happy to hear this.

Zheng Yi said: "I have a number of the shelter, and I need to match the corresponding coordinates. ”

Munch said: "No problem, but I can't give you the map, you don't have enough money." ”

Zheng Yi agreed.

Munch directly connected to Zheng Yi's computer with a cable, obtained the document, and then matched it in his database. Zheng Yi himself has some of the coordinates provided by the refuge, which is just used as a proofreading standard to observe Munch's accuracy.

Three minutes later, Munch said, "It's only a 20 percent match rate." The vast majority of Vaults have been deleted, meaning they are completely abandoned. Now maybe it's a monster's lair, or maybe it's the home of some perverted mercenary group. ”

Zheng Yi got the data for comparison, and the coordinates of the overlapping shelters were completely consistent, which showed that Munch was not fooling.

The new coordinates are concentrated in the northeastern coastal area of China, which is more than 2,000 kilometers away.

It's been a long journey.

"By the way, is there anything I can do to discolor my motorcycle and suit?" Zheng Yi saw the billboard saying "I can't do it without me" and remembered the issue of "black" being discriminated against in Annu Tasamet and Ijuiluvida.

Because of the black color, Kasha even rejected the knight's suit like an artifact.

Munch was momentarily stunned, and after a long time, he said:

"Don't you know that black is more effective at absorbing solar energy? Your suit will work long because it's black. And your motorcycle, if you change it to white, it will burn your retina, and the desert will look as dazzling as the sun. ”

"You have a point, so I need to be able to change back to black at any time to absorb solar energy." Zheng Yi added the request. It's as annoying as the whole multiverse.

Munch grabbed the bird's nest-like hair and said, "You're embarrassing me." The material of the absorber is destined to make it impossible to turn white. Can you find pink natural silica sand? ”

Zheng Yi had no choice but to spread his hands: "I thought the advertisement was real." ”

Munch takes a deep breath and tries to treat his guests with kindness:

"You change the normal requirements for electronic data. You have to understand that changing the exterior color is more of a mechanical job. ”

Zheng Yi said: "Okay then, change another one: I want to know the history of this refuge, especially the part about the hand of destiny and the ancient high-order transcendents. ”

Munch's face turned pale, pursed his lips and thought about it, and said helplessly:

"How white do you want your locomotive to be?"

Zheng Yi's throat is blocked: Why is it so difficult to find the inheritance of the former young lady!

Meng Ke looked at Zheng Yi and said seriously:

"The information of the ancient high-level transcendents is all second-level secret documents, and I was exiled just because I touched the fifth-level secret content. After helping you find this information, I should be silenced. ”

"Okay, okay, then, what's going on with the ruins of the ancient city?" Zheng Yi asked.

Munch suddenly squatted on the ground and clasped his knees with his hands:

"Can't we talk about the discoloration of locomotives?"