Chapter 3 Mechanic Master

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Today, although the wild is still a forbidden area for humans, they at least do not have hundreds of millions of people crammed into a city compared to hundreds of years ago.

Look at today's housing prices and think about hundreds of years ago...... The fat man couldn't help but shudder.

Coming back to his senses, the fat man continued to inspect the parts.

Today, things from the ancient earth period have become antiques. Even in schools, these things are rarely mentioned.

After all, in this current environment, all electronic devices are unusable, and the existence of machinery does not make much sense.

What's more, mankind has developed another kind of civilization - the card civilization.

Compared with the mechanical civilization of a thousand years ago, the card civilization emphasizes more personal strength, and any person, once he becomes a carhew, will inevitably be worshipped by the people around him.

Compared with the mechanical civilization, the card civilization is more in line with the current living conditions of human beings, and it is also more in line with the needs of human beings, and the elimination of mechanical civilization has become a natural thing.

Shaking his head and throwing the messy thoughts out of his mind, the fat man carefully took the parts out of his bag.

"This is a screw, this is a wire, this is a titanium alloy shell, and this is an integrated electric board...... "Every time the fat man took out a part, he muttered a noun in his mouth.

I don't know if it's to compensate for the fat man, in the mechanical part, the fat man has a unique talent.

Any machine he'd ever seen, he could tell exactly what it was for. Any machine he disassembled, he could restore flawlessly.

Although it was the first time he had come into contact with this thing, the fat man already had a rough outline in his mind just by the parts flowing through his hands.

Placing the parts on the table one by one, the fat man turned and went upstairs, and in a few moments came down with a suitcase.

Open the box and pull it from the inside, and the small box instantly becomes two layers.

The fat man didn't stop, and lifted the lid up again, and the box weirdly added another layer, instantly becoming three layers.

Inside the box, there are all kinds of parts and utensils neatly placed, and a small wooden box is actually placed with dozens of tools and hundreds of parts!

The fat man took out a bottle of liquid from the box, pulled a towel, poured the liquid on it, rubbed it, and began to carefully wipe the parts.

As a mechanical enthusiast, the fat man himself often makes some mechanical products, falsely claiming to be antiques, and sells them to some people who don't know the goods.

Although they are mechanical products in shape and operate in the same way, it is the cards that drive these products.

There is no way, in the current environment, mechanical energy cannot be used at all, and the fat man can only try to replace those mechanical energy with the products of card civilization.

Not to mention, these things can really fool some people, relying on the money they got, the fat man opened this small shop.

But these things are not serious things after all, and sooner or later there will be problems, which is why Su Mei has been trying to find a job for the fat man.

The parts in front of me are obviously not those guys who are fat and old, although they have not been tested in detail, but this feel, this process, should be something from the ancient earth period.

It's just that after thousands of years, it can still be preserved so well, which makes the fat man sigh.

If you sell it to collectors, you don't know how much money you can get.

The fat man wiped his saliva and continued to clean up the parts.

Although these parts are well preserved, after all, they have been so long that they are somewhat rusty.

The liquid in the fat man's hand is a special detergent he made. Cleaning with this liquid preserves the integrity of the part to the greatest extent.

If the parts are defective, they can't fit together well, and even some machinery is simply installed a lot, and it's not the first time that the fat man has encountered this kind of thing.

After tossing for more than an hour, the fat man stood up sweating profusely. The parts on the table have been renewed, and the pitch-black exterior looks dark and deep in the light.

Throwing the things in his hand aside, the fat man closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, the whole person completely changed, calm, calm, confident, with an indescribable momentum.

He moved.

The fat man picked up the largest part, which was a semicircular metal shell, about the size of the fat man's two fists.

He picked up a part casually, and without blinking his eyes, he put it on with a "click".

Immediately afterwards, the fat man was like a hanger, and his hands brought up phantoms in mid-air. With each shot, a part was mounted on a metal casing by him.

Especially when laying the integrated electric board and various small wires, the fat man's movements are even more exaggerated, ordinary people can't imagine how a fat man can have such smart fingers?

I saw his fingers dancing like elves, and in the two fist-sized metal shells, the screws smaller than the nails were inlaid into the two fist-sized metal shells, which were as thin as hair.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer parts on the table, more than a thousand large and small parts, and in the end, there were less than a hundred left.

"Strange, why haven't you found the energy device?" Suddenly, the fat man frowned and stopped.

According to his previous experience, every mechanical product will have an energy device. These devices are either conversion devices or savings devices, but they will never be absent.

But the parts were almost finished, and the fat man couldn't find anything "like" an energy device, which made him a little stunned.

"Could it be that the woman didn't bring it?" The fat man scratched the back of his head.

This is not impossible, after all, the energy devices of the ancient earth period could not be used at all in this era, and there is not much difference between bringing and not bringing it.

Shaking his head, the fat man refocused on his hands. As the parts are reduced one by one, the things in the fat man's hands are becoming clearer, and from the appearance, it looks like a helmet?

"Done!"

As one of the parts was loaded, the fat man took two steps back and began to appreciate the "fruits of his labor."

The fat man deserves to be a fat man, even if he has never touched this kind of machine, relying on his special ability, he still repairs it.

This is also why Su Mei has caused him so much trouble, but no one has ever really demolished the fat door. After all, there is only one such "national treasure" like this, and there is only one one in the entire Hangzhou.

It was a helmet-like machine, a pitch-black helmet with a layer of raised white dots on the surface, and a flying corner behind it, with grooves on the edges and corners, and round pieces of iron inserted.

The helmet is made of a special metal alloy that is cold and comfortable to the touch.

The fashionable design and stylish appearance make it impossible for any man to hold it. The fat man is also a man, so he is moved.

"Why don't you put it on?" The fat man is ready to move.

Things from the ancient earth period have a fatal attraction for people today. It is said that even the card system used today has been handed down from that time.

Every time something is excavated from the ruins, it will be protected by a federal blockade, and ordinary people will not even think about it if they want to take a look. And now, the fat man has a genuine ancient earth product in his hands!

As soon as he thought of it, the fat man picked up the helmet, put it on his head naturally, ran to the mirror to look in front of and after, and began to chatter.

Looking in the mirror, wearing a helmet and looking extremely funny, the fat man smiled happily.

The fat man looked in the mirror, looked left and right, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.

"There should be a switch." After fiddling with it for a while, the fat man remembered something and reached out to fumble on his helmet.

I don't know what I touched, but I heard a "bang", and the dots on both sides of the instrument lit up suddenly, and at the same time, a mechanical sound sounded in my ears.

"Check that the device is complete, the device is turned on, and the system is booted."