"I'm a ball, so much scum, what are you going to do?"

Tear off the seal, enter the password, and after the metal box automatically popped open, looking at the dense metal box, there were hundreds or thousands of "broken" parts, Hu Xiaopeng couldn't help but scold the street again.

A metal box half a meter square is actually about the same size as a super-large sorting box, which is at most about 100 liters, but in this not too big space, there are so many parts stacked, how can this not surprise Hu Xiaopeng?

The fundamental reason for Hu Xiaopeng to scold the street is not actually the number of parts in the metal box, but because none of the parts that appear in front of him are standard parts in the conventional sense.

Screws and rivets as small as the tip of a needle, inexplicable alloy as thin as chopsticks, and even the prefabricated polymeric energy body inside is only the size of half a slice of bread.

"What's going on? Miniature landscapes? Window of the World or World Park? ”

"A bunch of crazy psychos, isn't this a custom machine for Lilliputia, as for adjusting the proportions so low? It seems that there are at least eighteen to one. ”

"Please design and assemble the machinery and equipment by yourself according to the parts provided, regardless of type or use......"

"The parts used must not be less than 80% of the total parts, and the machinery is in normal operation and can function normally......"

……

"Make up ......"

"What a ...... girl"

"I'm ...... Day"

Looking at the exam question descriptions displayed on the LCD screen on the inside of the metal box, although Hu Xiaopeng kept scolding in a low voice, he did not hesitate at all, because at this time he was counting the parts in the metal box one by one, hoping to understand these miniature parts like slag as soon as possible.

At this time, Hu Xiaopeng did not have the leisure of the past, whether it was the green tendons on his forehead or the cold sweat oozing behind him, it all proved that Hu Xiaopeng's nerves were as tight as facing a great enemy.

In two hours, using more than 80% of the parts, assembling a mechanical equipment with no limited scope at all, in such an unreliable and demanding situation, the devil knows that the time is not in time.

"Bang ......"

"Boom la la ......"

Perhaps because the inventory of pieces was too delayed, and regardless of whether the parts in the metal box would be damaged or lost, I saw Hu Xiaopeng take two steps back, and then he rushed forward and kicked straight away, and at least hundreds of kilograms of metal boxes were completely dumped from the workbench in response, and all kinds of parts inside it were instantly poured out at will.

The workbench, the ground, and even the position under his feet and at the door were "filled" with countless miniature parts in an instant, and it seemed that even the place around Hu Xiaopeng no longer existed.

In the face of so many parts, anyone who sees them may have one head or two big, and Hu Xiaopeng is no exception.

But unlike those mechanics who chose to leave one after another after the ability test began, Hu Xiaopeng at this time did not want to give up the assessment, but frowned, and his eyes kept sweeping over the piles of parts around him.

And this look turned out to be more than ten minutes passed, and there was no intention to stop.

During this period, Hu Xiaopeng did not lean over to pick up any parts, nor did he pay attention to the drawing interface that had already popped up automatically in the computer, nor did he choose to ignore the parts at his feet and leave the room, and he didn't even move his feet too much, just staring at the various parts scattered around him without moving.

"Professor Chen, do you want to see the others? I think the mechanic in room 20186 is very good, under such difficulty, it has only been ten minutes now, and there is already a specific outline and style, if the estimate is correct, he should be a multi-body composite ......"

"No need, I just came here to see Xiaopeng's assessment, and it doesn't make sense for others to watch it."

"And the supervision and scoring matters are also handled by your Airport Authority and the Computer Examination Office, and I, an outsider, will not be involved."

In the general control room on a certain floor in the center of the body, in the face of more than 100 surveillance screens all over the front wall, Chen Longbang only stared at the figure on the nearest screen in front of him, and this person was none other than Hu Xiaopeng, who had been standing in place for a long time.

His brows were slightly furrowed, and his expression was very similar to Hu Xiaopeng at this time, but the difference was that Hu Xiaopeng was thinking about how to make reasonable use of these parts, while what Chen Longbang was thinking about was what Hu Xiaopeng was thinking about at this time, and what kind of plan should he have next.

More than 20 minutes passed, and when the remaining 30 or so mechanics had already begun to assemble the parts, and even a few of them had already shown the mechanical style, Hu Xiaopeng still did not have the slightest intention of starting to assemble.

Even though Hu Xiaopeng had turned around and sat in front of the computer at this time, the drawing interface on the screen was still in the initial state, let alone any design drawings, and even a new drawing was not opened.

Time was tight, and anyone present, whether it was the mechanics involved in the assessment, or the supervisors in charge of the invigilation, all knew it, and even Chen Longbang expressed an incomprehensible surprise after learning about the exam questions for this assessment.

Even in Chen Longbang's view, today's completely free play of assessment subjects has completely exceeded the scope of the eighth-level mechanic, and has almost crossed the ninth, infinitely close to the highest tenth-level mechanic assessment standard.

I don't know who this kind of question comes from, too

I don't know why I chose this kind of exam question that has obviously crossed the level, and I don't know the meaning of choosing this kind of exam question, and I don't even know who it came from, but Tatsutaka Bang knows one thing, that is, even a real tenth-level mechanic, when he is faced with thousands of miniature parts scattered all over the ground at this time, he may also feel a wave of dizziness and headache, which is by no means easy to get within the two-hour time limit.

"Professor Chen, it's almost half past two, and you still have ...... at three o'clock."

"Xiao Linzi, I know, don't remind me, isn't it just a meeting, even if I really go, that's what it is, and those foreigners can't study anything for the time being."

"And in the face of a bunch of brains, it's better to see what the hell Xiaopeng is doing here, maybe this kid can open the eyes of an old man like me."

"That'...... Then I'll go and inform Minister Zhou, and say that you can't go for the time being, and ask him to ...... the meeting."

"Okay, you can just do it yourself."

Without waiting for Ensign Lin to finish speaking, Chen Longbang waved his hand to interrupt his words, and then subconsciously moved the chair under him close to the monitoring screen, because just as Ensign Lin was speaking, Hu Xiaopeng, who had not made the slightest movement from beginning to end, finally got up and walked to the parts scattered all over the place, and leaned over to select a few large parts from them and put them back to the workbench.

"What is this kid doing?"

A few minutes later, watching Hu Xiaopeng in the monitor constantly go back and forth between the workbench and the parts scattered on the ground, watching sparks constantly burst out of the cutting equipment of the workbench, and watching the parts that had completely changed shape being thrown back into the metal box by Hu Xiaopeng, Chen Longbang was also confused, and he couldn't understand what Hu Xiaopeng was going to do.

Who is Tatsutakabang? He was a mechanical expert who could not be measured by the level of his mechanical license, and although he did not dare to say that he knew everything about every kind of machinery, it was impossible to easily stump him.

But what Hu Xiaopeng did at this time made Chen Longbang unable to see why, so let alone these assessment supervisors who were around Chen Longbang at this time.

"Director Li, does this count as deliberate destruction of state property? Is it malicious revenge? Because something similar happened yesterday, at first we thought that those people were renovating the parts, but in the end not only did they not complete the assessment, but they destroyed all the parts. ”

"If he continues to do this nonsense today, even if these parts can be recycled, then it will only be a pile of scrap iron and waste residue, so I think it is necessary to start the loss prevention plan?"

Just when Chen Longbang's face was solemn and he couldn't figure out the reason, a young supervisor asked the middle-aged man standing beside Chen Longbang softly.

But without waiting for the middle-aged man to respond, Chen Longbang hurriedly turned his head to the young man as if he had discovered something.

"What do you say? You say it again......"

"I ...... I said that he was not revenge because he ...... yesterday."

"It's not this sentence, it's the next sentence."

"Do you want to start the loss prevention plan?"

"No, you're talking about ...... waste"

"Yes, it's scrap iron and slag, hahaha......"

As if a new continent had been discovered suddenly, Chen Longbang actually laughed out loud in the control center, but in the face of Chen Longbang's laughter, several people next to him were confused, and they didn't know what the profound meaning of the phrase "scrap iron and waste slag" was.

Turning parts into scrap iron slag can effectively meet the strict restriction of "no less than 80% of the total parts used", because since the regulations are free to play, and a full set of small work equipment is provided in the assessment room, it also means that the final finished machinery allows the use of a part of a part, not all of a part.

After all, no matter how many parts are provided, then it is definitely not a perfect match.

There may be cases where a part is too long or too short, as well as differences in bending angles, or even insufficient strength such as rigidity and toughness, so whether it is cut or reshaped, it is within the scope of the rules.

And this may be the reason why Hu Xiaopeng keeps cutting parts there.

But who would have thought that Chen Longbang smiled and smiled, but his face became puzzled again, because even if this answer could explain why Hu Xiaopeng would fit the parts, but this alone still could not pass the final ability test, after all, the focus of the ability test is to assemble machinery and equipment, not to test the cutting skills of the mechanic.

"What the hell is this kid going to do?"

This is the second time that Chen Longbang has asked in a low voice in just twenty minutes, but no one present can give an answer to this question, even if they all have their own thoughts in their hearts, but who dares to play with their own big knife in front of Chen Longbang?

"Is this Hu Xiaopeng going to ......?"

Just when Chen Longbang wanted to speak to himself for the third time, Hu Xiaopeng's action of throwing it into the metal box attracted Chen Longbang's attention, and then Chen Longbang immediately got up, pointed to the monitoring screen in front of him and hurriedly said.

"Quick, someone, enlarge the picture of the metal box for me, I want to see what's inside......"