Chapter 528: Strawberry Purple Rice Porridge

The first day of the first round of the finals ended in a two-player match, which was not a delight to WIN, but it was within an acceptable range.

It's just that although the score is acceptable, the price paid by WIN is far more than that, because in this solo match, not only Wu Long's physical condition has been greatly burdened by turning on the rampage mode for a long time, but even the battle damage of Blade IA has far exceeded the normal scope that the mechanical department can repair.

And this is why as soon as the game ended, Wang Hui, as the head of the mechanical department, hurriedly called Hu Xiaopeng, after all, Hu Xiaopeng is not only the only tenth-level mechanic in WIN, but also because the last modification design of the blade IA came from Hu Xiaopeng, so in Wang Hui's opinion, in this case, only he has the ability to completely repair the blade IA in the shortest possible time.

The control system of the all-round mechanic needs to be re-debugged, and the blade IA with extreme battle damage needs urgent repairs.

These are the two main IAs that must represent WIN in the team competition, so it is also possible to predict how much pressure Hu Xiaopeng has at this time.

"I'll make up, what did that idiot Wu Long do?"

"I admit that the internal and external armor is broken, and I also admit that the mechanical structure is damaged, which can still be regarded as conventional battle damage, but what happened to the original energy machine being blown by him?"

"There is also the energy system, and I can understand the depletion of aggregated energy, after all, the energy consumption of the rampant mode is indeed a bit scary, but how can it still emit black smoke? After playing with aggregate energy for so many years, this is the first time I have seen an energy body burned out. ”

Ten minutes later, Hu Xiaopeng, who was in the No. 2 hangar in Area B, looked at the blade IA in front of him that had just been transported back by Wang Hui, Lin Jian and others, and immediately couldn't help but scold.

Of course, the premise is that this IA can still be called a blade IA, because the degree of battle damage of this IA is far from the level of heavy battle damage, but it can already be said that it is an IA that is enough to reach the level of scrap.

Not only was the external armor and internal main armor almost all missing, but even the main structure of the IA was detached and incomprehensibly deformed and distorted.

Even after Hu Xiaopeng's cursory inspection, he found that it was almost impossible to actively damage the original energy machine and energy system, and it was completely destroyed without the action of external forces.

In other words, if the protection system and main structure can still be counted as the injuries caused by Wang Xiao in the game, then the damage to the original energy machine and energy system components is completely caused by Wu Long himself.

In the face of Hu Xiaopeng's successive scolding and questions, Wang Hui, as a mechanic, can naturally understand his excitement.

However, for the question raised by Hu Xiaopeng, although Wang Hui witnessed the entire process of the blade from intact to battle damage in the battle conference room, he could not fully understand the reason, otherwise, Wang Hui, who also has good mechanical ability, would not have come to seek Hu Xiaopeng's help.

But who would have thought that when Wang Hui was struggling with how to speak, Hu Xiaopeng suddenly discovered something, picked up the mechanical gloves in his hand with a surprised face, and then couldn't help whispering to himself.

"Huh? It's not right, it's not right, it's not right......"

Three "no" in a row, even if the sound is not loud, it is still enough to attract the attention of several people, including Wang Hui and Guo Zhao and Yu Xiaoming, only to see that they instantly surrounded Hu Xiaopeng's side, looking at the small screen on the mechanical glove with expectant eyes, hoping to find out what made Hu Xiaopeng so surprised.

But unfortunately, apart from the strings of unrecognizable data and many error codes presented in front of their eyes, there seemed to be no difference, because even if there were hundreds of error codes, it was actually normal in front of IA with such a level of battle damage.

"Lao Wang, have you modified the energy output rate of the blade?"

"There are also load thresholds for aggregate energy and booster modules for fittings, as well as ......"

……

Hu Xiaopeng didn't look up, just looked at the strings of data and codes in front of him, and asked Wang Hui beside him one after another.

Hearing Hu Xiaopeng's inquiry, Wang Hui didn't know how to answer for a while, because Hu Xiaopeng's question was too much, even if Wang Hui didn't suffer from amnesia and Alzheimer's disease because he was too old, then it was impossible to remember so many things at once.

Maybe Wang Hui didn't answer for a long time, or maybe Hu Xiaopeng was too lazy to ask one by one, only to see Hu Xiaopeng first look up at Wang Hui, but he didn't speak immediately, but hesitated for a few seconds before he opened his mouth to say to him.

"Lao Wang, you should have the maintenance and commissioning records of Blade IA over there."

"Well, it's all there, but ......"

"It's okay, I know there must be a lot of records, but even if there are more, then we have to find out the reason, otherwise, even if it can be repaired now, who dares to guarantee that it won't come again in the future?"

Hu Xiaopeng said, turned his head to look at Yu Xiaoming and Guo Zhao, and then handed them the identification card on his chest, and continued.

"You two take my card, go to the No. 1 library and use my computer and permissions, and call up all the maintenance and commissioning records of Blade IA."

"As for the time, from the time Blade IA was handed over to the Machinery Department, until the latest record, how many ...... are needed."

"Forehead ......"

"I'll ......"

In the face of Hu Xiaopeng's orders, Guo Zhao and Yu Xiaoming, who had already guessed what to do next, couldn't help but secretly complain, but no matter how much complaining turned into complaints, they could only honestly carry out Hu Xiaopeng's orders.

Soon, all the records of Blade IA have been copied to Guo Zhao's computer, and what awaits them is to screen and compare those maintenance and commissioning records that have accumulated for nearly two years, totaling hundreds of thousands.

For a whole night, Guo Zhao and Yu Xiaoming, as well as Bai Muyang, who arrived later, sat in front of the computer and checked the dazzling maintenance and debugging records.

Even Hou Ziang and Wang Hui have also come over to help, but because Hou Ziang is also a professional player, even if he is not on the list of tomorrow's players, as a player, he must be ready to represent WIN at any time, so he was only busy until one o'clock in the second half of the night, and then left the hangar under the drive of Hu Xiaopeng.

And Wang Hui's situation is similar to Hou Ziang, not to mention that he is not from the design and development department, just his age is not suitable for staying up late, especially this kind of boring and unusual work that requires eyesight, so even if Wang Hui wants to stay and help, but in the end he reluctantly chooses to leave in a dizzy state.

As for Hu Xiaopeng, they originally thought that Hu Xiaopeng would come to help them, but who would have thought that he had never sat in front of the computer from the beginning to the end, because even if he was not registering the damage to the battle-damaged blade IA, then he was planning and preparing for the follow-up maintenance work of the blade IA.

After the damage registration and maintenance plan were all completed, Hu Xiaopeng returned to the No. 1 hangar again, began to summarize the bugs and problems that appeared in today's game of the all-round mechanic, and began to repair and debug the exposed problems and bugs one by one.

"Why are you here?"

Just as Hu Xiaopeng was immersed in the computer and constantly repairing the control system code, the sound of the side door of the hangar being opened suddenly came.

didn't look back, didn't turn around, but it didn't affect Hu Xiaopeng to know who was coming.

Because since Hu Xiaopeng began to enter the state of "retreat", in order not to be discovered by outsiders, Hu Xiaopeng has made a new setting for the authority of the No. 1 library in Area B.

Under the new authority, in the entire WIN, except for Hu Xiaopeng himself, only Mu Qing and Liu Yiyi can come and go at will, even Xiong Tianci and Hou Ziang Yu Xiaoming.

As for why there are only Mu Qing and Liu Yiyi, this is also very simple to say, because this is not Hu Xiaopeng deliberately left them with the permission to enter and exit at will, but it has to be so.

You must know that Mu Qing is not only the manager of WIN on the surface, but also the behind-the-scenes investor and big boss of WIN, and her authority is naturally the highest existence in the entire WIN, so even if Hu Xiaopeng has a hundred reasons to ban Mu Qing's permission, then he has no right to do so.

As for Liu Yiyi's words, although Hu Xiaopeng has the absolute authority to prohibit it, there is Mu Qing's intervention and obstruction.

As for the explanation given by Mu Qing, it is also very simple, that is, no matter how Hu Xiaopeng "retreats", the necessary food and drink on weekdays must be guaranteed, and he must not eat or drink because of work, let alone neglect his physical health because of work.

And Liu Yiyi, as Hu Xiaopeng's life assistant, naturally has to shoulder the responsibility in this regard, so in the end, Liu Yiyi and Mu Qing both have the permission to enter and exit the No. 1 hangar at will.

It's just that Mu Qing is usually busy with the affairs of the whole club, even if she has permission, she will rarely appear, but Liu Yiyi has become the only "frequent visitor" in the hangar, so whenever the hangar door is opened, Hu Xiaopeng doesn't have to guess at all to know that it must be Liu Yiyi.

And this time was no exception, after hearing Hu Xiaopeng's words and asking, Liu Yiyi didn't say much, just stepped forward and put a lunch box next to Hu Xiaopeng, and then spoke.

"I'll go to the No. 2 warehouse to bring them some breakfast first, and then help you make the bed in the lounge on the second floor, and you can rest as much as you can when you have time, don't be so tired and tired."

"Breakfast? Is it already morning? ”

"Hmm."

Hearing Liu Yiyi's answer, Hu Xiaopeng moved his gaze to the lower right corner of the computer screen, and found that it was not only the morning of the next day, but also close to eight o'clock in the morning.

Seeing this, Hu Xiaopeng wanted to say something more to Liu Yiyi, but who would have thought that she had already turned around and walked towards the connecting passage of the No. 2 warehouse.

A bowl of strawberry purple rice porridge with an enticing fruity aroma, four large meat buns with oily exterior and affordable filling materials, and a bowl of shredded mustard greens full of red oil that looks quite heavy.

Although it seems a little incompatible, these are all things that Hu Xiaopeng likes and likes.

Rice porridge that is not greasy, meat buns that satisfy hunger and can fill the stomach, spicy and crispy delicious pickles, not to mention these portions, maybe if there is one more, Hu Xiaopeng can also sweep them all away, especially after a busy night.

But it's a pity, this is just thinking about it, not because of anything else, just because according to a set of things that Liu Yiyi learned from a nutritionist, just such a breakfast is already the limit of what Hu Xiaopeng can consume at this time, if it exceeds this amount, Hu Xiaopeng's weight is likely to have soared again, not to mention wanting to maintain it.

Looking at the code that was about to be completed in the computer, and then smelling the bursts of aroma that kept entering his nasal cavity, Hu Xiaopeng finally couldn't resist the temptation of appetite, and immediately picked up a big meat bun and ate it violently.