058 Subversion
The design drawings were made by ZERO, and Zhong Yun was afraid that these drawings would leak too much information, so he didn't dare to save them on his portable computer, but forcibly wrote them down in his head.
Fortunately, after he had Yuan in his body, his memory was growing rapidly, and the drawings were not complicated.
Adjust your breathing to keep your body and mind in the best possible condition.
Beside him, the two old men looked at him with blazing eyes, infected by the seriousness on his face, and both of them tensed their faces and waited nervously.
The atmosphere became solemn, and even Huang Jian, who was on the phone, felt this powerful aura, and his fingers that were calling paused.
Suddenly, Zhong Yun opened his eyes, and there was a faint purple light in his eyes, which looked quite scary.
He picked up a metal part the size of a half-fist and skilfully dismantled it. Seeing the B-level mechanic next to him, he felt a pain in his flesh, this is the most high-end transformer produced by the giant machinery group at this stage, worth 780,000 Dawo coins.
I've seen a loser, I've never seen such a loser, and the B-class mechanic gritted his teeth for a while.
In his desperate gaze, Zhong Yun picked up another part, which was the latest type of energy distribution tube, worth millions.
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Seeing the parts being ruined like this, Huang Jian's heart was dripping blood, as a B-level mechanic, his feelings for machinery were like his own wife. It was because of this fanaticism, this kind of dedication, that he was promoted to B rank at the age of thirty.
Now that he sees his "wives" being wasted in vain, he can't stop it, how can he not be sad and inexplicable.
Zhong Yun didn't have time to care about this "amorous" mechanic, he devoted all his attention to the work at hand, and with the help of the powerful function of the "manual aid", he successfully assembled the machine. The whole process takes less than ten minutes.
"Alright."
Installing the last screw, Zhong Yun took off the helmet on his head, let out a long breath, and then took off his work clothes, although the work clothes have a small air circulation system inside, so he will not feel stuffy. It's always uncomfortable to wear it on your body.
The three people next to him couldn't help but stare at the machine. The machine is square in shape and about one meter high. Although it is spliced with several metal shells, the surface is very complete and smooth, and there is no trace of splicing.
Huang Jian saw the whole process from beginning to end, and in addition to the pain in his heart, he felt deep disdain, this kid didn't understand anything at all, he was suffering from cheap things. Can a condenser be connected to an oscillator? If you don't even know common sense, you can learn how to assemble it.
He really hated that arrogant boy, that is, he hated him for not knowing how to pretend to understand, and hated him for wasting a loser.
So many good materials, if you give him to assemble......
What a jerk.
However, Zhong Yun's manual level still surprised him, and it was very rare for a teenage hairy child to have this level. But this can't save the impression of him.
"What does this thing do?"
Huang Lao finally waited for the opportunity and asked impatiently.
"Wait." Zhong Yun crouched down and connected the freshly baked machine to energy, in an era where electricity had disappeared from the stage of history and was replaced by energy waves, which were not only more efficient, but also safer.
Seeing that he was really going to start the machine, Huang Jian was startled, that thing really wanted to start, it had to explode, and as soon as the word "don't ......" came out, a suffocating pressure blocked his chest, and also blocked his back words.
The indicator light turned on, Huang Jian was shocked, subconsciously hugged his head and turned around, and threw himself on the ground.
The expected explosion didn't happen, but the kid's voice came, "Whew, fortunately, it worked once." ”
He looked up in amazement and turned his head to look, yes, the unknown machine energy source was connected, and the indicator light was also on. With more than a decade of experience, the machine is running with the tiniest sound of parts coming from inside the machine.
For a moment, he was in a state of great percussion.
That kid connects the parts like that, it's just nonsense, and it's the kind that will kill people. No matter how stable these cutting-edge parts are, they can't stop him from messing around like this.
It's dangerous enough to connect the concentrator and the oscillator together, but to connect the collector and the particle accelerator, don't you think it's fast enough?
These are expressly forbidden in textbooks, and his instructor told him not to connect all kinds of instruments indiscriminately. Because this can be a huge danger.
But the truth is, the machine is running, and instead of exploding, it is running very well.
This completely turned his perception on its head.
On the other side, Zhong Yun was explaining to Huang Lao, who was holding the recorder with curiosity written on his face, "The main function of this machine is to generate a wave of a specific frequency, which can stimulate the cells of living organisms, so that the cells can mutate. ”
"So what kind of wave is it, what is the frequency, and can it really revive withered plants?" Huang Lao seized the opportunity and asked several questions in a row.
Zhong Yun hesitated for a moment before saying, "This is Qifa Bo, of course it can't revive the withered plants." Intentionally or unintentionally, he missed the frequency.
Huang Lao also noticed, he only noticed the latter sentence, "That ......"
"What did you say?" Yang Siqing, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, he stared at Zhong Yun deadly, and the anger of the master was vigorous, "You said that you would definitely save my Qingqing." ”
Zhong Yun only felt that the space around him was suffocated, and the qualitative and invisible pressure was firmly pressed on his body, making him almost breathless, "Big brother, you listen to me first." ”
It took a lot of effort for the boss to squeeze a word out of his throat. Then he felt his body loosen and the pressure disappeared without a trace.
"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation......" From Yang Siqing's murderous gaze, Zhong Yun knew that the other party was not joking.
This person is too violent, Zhong Yun secretly slandered himself.
"Although Chifa Bo cannot revive plants, it can re-energize the naturally withered Crystal Rose."
Huang Lao was confused, "I don't understand what you mean. ”
Zhong Yun smiled slightly, as if he was teaching a studious student, "That's because you don't know the habits of Jingliu Rose." ”
If someone from the Flower Association hears this, I'm afraid they will laugh off their big teeth. A teenage child actually said in front of Huang Lao, "You don't know the habits of Jingliu roses."
Who is Huang Lao? That is one of the best flower masters in the country, even if the person who is proud in the flower association, when he meets Huang Lao, he must respectfully call him a master.
A little P child dares to say such a thing, it is really unbelievable.
What's even more surprising is that Huang Lao actually has a deferential expression, and he doesn't seem to mind asking for advice from the little P child who is several rounds younger than him.
PS: It's Sunday again.,There's four days left on the rookie list.,Rush to the list at twelve o'clock tonight.,Two chapters in a row.,The brothers who are still there at that time will vote for me.。