"This kid is going to be fine, is it? Forget it, you men are really, a child is not sensible, and you really go crazy with him? If something happens to poor Ruozhi, I won't spare you! ”

Mama Boomer glared angrily at the crowd and screwed her husband Falken on his back as a representative of "yours."

Falken was so painful that his tears were about to fall, and he screamed: "Otherwise, or we rush in and rescue Xiao He?" ”

"No, you don't." Only Mu Qiaoping was full of confidence in He Ruozhi, she looked at the warehouse stupidly and said, "You wait, Xiaozhi said that if he can do it, he will definitely be able to do it." ”

An hour later, the dust finally cleared.

There was a strange commotion in the warehouse.

The earth trembled slightly.

Uncle Jack suddenly became excited, he listened to it sideways for a long time, and jumped up excitedly: "This is the sound of my Mustang engine, I remember this sound!" Oh my God, I haven't heard such a nice engine start in over twenty years, it's so helpful, it's amazing! ”

With his shout, a stout mining mech was driven out of the warehouse.

The two stout arms can collect a variety of minerals, the tracked lower limbs can work in any harsh environment, and the mech's chest is sprayed with a beautiful galloping horse pattern, which looks lifelike after cleaning.

Although it can't be said to be as new as new, at least everyone can feel the power contained in this mining mecha.

He Ruozhi climbed down the lifting rope, and was made by the dust like a black charcoal ball, only a pair of teeth were still white.

"The design of this mech is really classic, and it is rare for a mech to present this rugged power and beauty."

He Ruozhi said sincerely.

Modern mechas, even armed mechas, are becoming more and more refined and automated, although they are more suitable for manipulation, but they do not have the mechanical sense of classical mechas.

For a conservative person like He Ruozhi, it cannot but be said to be a great regret.

Uncle Jack burst into tears, and almost slapped He Ruozhi to the ground with one shoulder: "That's right, Xiao He!" I like you! Fuck those mechs don't even feel like their engines are vibrating when they start now, it's like a sissy to drive! Mustang mecha is a fierce material, is the real man's should drive the machine, I think Lao Tzu drove his beloved Mustang at the beginning, encountered a thirteen-level electromagnetic storm on the Rhine Star, and as a result, those little white-faced sissy bullshit high-tech mecha all climbed down, and it depends on our old Mustang anymore! Good boy, come to my uncle's house for dinner tonight, and we will not get drunk at all! ”

"Tomorrow night." He Ruozhi said, "I'm going to study a few other mechs tonight. ”

After all, they are all old-fashioned antiques, and this Mustang mecha is the best one to repair, but the difficulty has exceeded He Ruozhi's estimate, not only did it take more than an hour to repair, but also used up a large number of parts, which brought a certain degree of difficulty to the maintenance of several other mechas.

But the more this happened, the happier He Ruozhi felt, he was a natural mecha repairer. To have such a precious opportunity to repair these difficult antique mecha today, how can he possibly let it go?

I'll definitely fix these mechs!

He Ruozhi made up his mind!

……

"That's it, as long as the DSL filter of this mecha is loaded on top of this mecha's engine, the output power should be increased by more than 15 percent, and the performance is estimated to be back to 80 percent of the factory......

He Ruozhi yawned and looked at his work with satisfaction.

It was already past five o'clock in the morning, and after a night of hard fighting, he had finally completely restored the remaining four mechs.

Seeing the original bleak waste product regain its brilliance in his own hands, He Ruozhi was very happy. Although the muscles all over his body were extremely sore, and his eyes were bloodshot due to the dust, He Ruozhi's spirit was very excited.

Driving the four mechs to the side one by one, making sure that there was no more problem, He Ruozhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He moved his stiff cervical vertebrae, looked around curiously, and suddenly noticed that there was a hidden door in the wall.

Originally, this door had been covered by dust for many years, and the light here was so dim that ordinary people couldn't see it at all.

But He Ruozhi has been in the Dark Realm for so many years, and he has long learned the skill of night vision.

He Ruozhi became curious, there seemed to be a warehouse inside this door, and the height of the guard door was also for placing mechas.

He Ruozhi fumbled for a while, and finally found the hinge of the gate and dragged it vigorously.

The door is very heavy, and only a strange king like He Ruozhi has the ability to open the door.

Sure enough, inside was a small mecha warehouse, and a black mecha was placed on the kneeling ground.

The biggest feature of this mecha is its lightness, thinness and compactness, and its torso structure is as slender as a bird. However, there are sharp blades mounted on the joints of the wrists and ankles, like the claws of an eagle.

Two large black wings stretched out from its back, creating a very graceful curve, and even now the mech was still on its knees, and it still looked like it was flying in the sky. Judging by the propulsion device behind it, it should be able to provide super powerful kinetic energy.

It appears to be a semi-armed mech converted from a farm mech to fight beasts.

He Ruozhi's spirit came, and of course he liked to study armed mecha more than agricultural mechas; After all, arming mechs is the highest embodiment of cosmic mecha technology.

This kind of armed machine transformed by agricultural machinery, although it is far inferior to professional armed mecha in terms of combat effectiveness, but it has an advantage, that is, it does not require much mental power from the driver, as long as the person who can drive the agricultural mecha can drive this kind of modified mecha!

It's just that this mecha seems to have experienced a very tragic battle, and its body is covered with dozens of wounds, large and small, as if they were cut open by some kind of ferocious prey; The engine and computer system also appear to be so badly damaged that they don't seem to be worth repairing.

No wonder the villagers didn't take out this mecha just now, in their opinion, maybe Da Luo Jinxian couldn't save this mecha, right?

He Ruozhi carefully observed for a while, and finally decided that this mecha had no value in repair.

He sighed in annoyance, and was about to close the door of the warehouse, when a very strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

This mech...... It seems to be radiating an infinite fighting spirit, just like those soldiers who died on the battlefield, trying to come back to life and fight for their beliefs!

He Ruozhi stopped.

"Okay, I'll give it a try......" He Ruozhi clenched his fists!

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