Chapter 81: Ouyang Yue's Studio, who is unconscious

Kneel and beg for collection recommendations~

――――I am the dividing line of the thirteen――――

The Beetle drove slowly along the concrete road, which was flanked by abandoned bungalows, many of which had no roofs, rubble and rubble, and a musty smell in the air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 As far as the eye can see, there are basically no residents in the bungalow area, and occasionally there are a few complete houses, which are either elderly or migrant workers.

The appearance of the beetle caused a small commotion, and many dirty children followed the butt of the car and looked curiously, not afraid of the black smoke emitted by the car. But when the car drove to the end of the concrete road, the children were all gone.

"In order not to be noticed......," Ouyang Yue explained in a low voice, "I made a magic circle outside the studio, so ordinary people don't dare to approach ......"

"Satsuki-san, it's a pity that you don't go to be the props master of the crew." Yu Tian couldn't help but sigh when he saw the house at the end of the cement road.

I saw a dark tube building standing alone on top of a ruin. On a broken wall not far away, there is a bright red word "demolition". Although it was daytime, a gust of wind hung around the building from time to time, and it made a strange whining sound through the window holes of the building.

"I ...... It's all learned from TV......" Ouyang Yue walked down the Beetle and led Yu Tian and the others upstairs. Yu Tian took out a stack of thick charms, and Wang Fufu was dumbfounded.

"I said, Brother Yu, it's just a demon to destroy, is it necessary to be so extravagant......" Wang Bufu swallowed his saliva and said, "Although it is a junior and intermediate charm, this stack is enough to destroy a company of monsters......"

Yu Tian glanced at Wang Budong with disdain and said, "The Qingfeng Sect is originally a Fu Sect, and as the head of the sect, drawing a little Fu is not just a joke. Besides, I'm also a spell major in Lanxiang Academy, is this called professionalism? ”

"Lanxiang Academy? You're actually from Lanxiang Academy? Wang Bufu showed a complicated expression on his face, "Listen to my master, your dean is a traitor to our Daomen......

"Huh? With such an extreme evaluation, it seems that Dean Ram's discipline has a fight with my master. Yu Tian said indifferently.

"I think that's a bit too much. However, after all, Taoism pays attention to teachers, and running a school on such a large scale is really against the values of our Taoist priests. Wang Bufu shook his head as he walked.

"It's against it, it's against it, anyway, I, a person with distorted views, think it's good." Yu **** Wang Fudo rolled his eyes, and at this time, the four of them also walked into the tube building.

The small three-storey building was a three-storey building, and upon entering, everyone found that there was an atrium leading to the third floor, and the top was covered with a transparent plastic sheet. There is a fence around it, and it seems that there are many rooms as well.

"Okay, if this house is demolished, it will be worth a lot of money." Yu Tian said.

"It's good that I didn't tear it down...... I heard that some families think that the compensation is too low and the government can't come up with so much money...... I just won't dismantle it......" Ouyang Yue explained in a whisper on the side.

"Others are eager to demolish it, but you're good, but you have to demolish it." Yu Tian couldn't cry or laugh. However, from Ouyang Yue's standpoint, the studio itself needs a quiet and remote place, if it is demolished and resettled in a resettlement house, how will she work and do business.

"This is the work area, it's a bit messy, be careful......" Ouyang Yue said as she looked around, obviously nervous.

"Don't worry, we're here, what the hell is counting?" Dressed in a dress, Zhuge Yun, who was holding a small parasol, patted his chest and reassured.

As far as the eye can see, the atrium of the house is a huge workshop, and several steel welded scaffolding divide the workshop into several floors, and the ground of each floor is directly paved with steel plates. The scaffolding is densely packed with various materials and equipment, and it looks like a recycling station with a full range of products, or a car repair station.

"I'll go! Iron Man! Yu Tian saw a metal figure standing in the middle of the workshop, and his eyes were straight. I saw that this metal man was life-size, and although it was not finished yet, it really looked a little similar to Iron Man at first glance.

"This puppet man is doing it recently, I use spiritual power batteries as power, but it doesn't seem to work very well......," Ouyang Yue shrank behind Zhuge Yun and said, "Yesterday it suddenly went crazy and attacked me......"

"If this guy can really fight like Iron Man, the Middle East is still afraid of a hairy terrorist." Yu Tian sighed.

"It's good that it's not done...... Otherwise, I would be finished yesterday......" Ouyang Yue said with a look of horror.

Maybe it's because there are more people, so the invisible ghost that Yu Tian expected has not appeared until now. Even so, Ouyang Yue was still very nervous, obviously what happened yesterday scared her a lot.

"Look, there are several more!" Zhuge Yun shouted in another corner. Yu Tian looked around, and sure enough, he found that there were three similar metal figures standing in the middle of a large pile of metal parts, but they looked rough in workmanship, not as good as the one in front of him.

"Wow, and remote-controlled cars and ********." Wang's attention was drawn to several models on the other side, including a miniature version of the Humvee, a Land Rover, a Black Hawk helicopter and three four-engine drones.

"Those are customized children's toys...... Ouyang Yue weakly explained, "the ...... that the guests brought to the children"

"What kind of child is extravagant...... Wang Bufu sighed, "this workmanship throws hundreds of streets of models on the market." ”

Although he has not been in the real world for a long time, Wang Budong, who has a deep otaku temperament, is the way when it comes to toy models.

"My work is not ......comparable to those toys on the market," Ouyang Yue retorted with some unconvincing.

Yu Tian walked around the workshop and found a huge operating table. On one side of the worktop are four or five huge LCD monitors and more computer keyboards, while on the next shelf are a full row of computer mainframes with cooling fans. On the other side of the console, several robotic arms with complex structures are installed, and Yu Tian even saw that behind the robotic arm, there was actually a small CNC machine tool.

"Good guy, I guess give you enough materials, you can even build missiles......" Yu Tian said with a breath.

"In fact, it is not difficult to build a missile, but it is more troublesome after it is built......," Ouyang Yue added.

Yu Tianxin said, girl, if you really built the missile, it is estimated that you would have been invited to tea by the relevant departments a long time ago.

Ouyang Yue walked to the console and skillfully turned on the computer, countless strange characters flashed on the screen, and Yu Tian seemed to feel a trace of spiritual power fluctuations.

"It's actually the common script of the demon world." Zhuge Yun said in surprise when he saw the text on the screen.

"Oh, I think it's better to use the Demon Realm script for secrecy......" Ouyang Yue skillfully tapped the keyboard, and quickly brought up the three-dimensional diagram of the studio.

"Based on yesterday's data from the monitoring system, the distribution range and activity trajectory of the mechanical failure should be calculated."

Under Ouyang Yue's mobilization, a series of red dots appeared in the three-dimensional picture, and then the red dots began to move, drawing red lines, and finally drawing a pattern like an abstract painting.