Under the ancient cemetery, Hu Qing finally made her machine puppet. The appearance of the final product could not be said to be far from what she originally envisioned, it could only be said to have nothing to do with it.
Even though it was built bit by bit under his own eyes, looking at the finished product, Jubu was so shocked that his soul ran away, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"Ah-ah-ah-"
After being emotionless for a long time, Silk Bu finally organized his words: "I've never seen anything uglier than this."
Hu Qing: "."
Even Xuan Yao, who had his own eight-thousand-meter filter for her, looked left and right and couldn't find anything to praise her, so in the end he could only praise her.
"Very special." Xuan Yao praised dryly.
Hu Qing was very depressed: "There is no way. We have limited tools and insufficient capabilities. This is the limit of what I can do."
He quickly cheered up: "You can't judge a book by its appearance. As long as you can climb up, you will be the best in the world - a puppet."
It's a puppet.
Someone with a head and legs is obviously a biological type, Hu Qing thought with a guilty conscience.
The silk cloth is straight, which one has a head that grows in a circle from the top down, and which one has legs from the bottom of the belly to the top. Even the ugliest monsters don't have this weird shape.
After all, Silk Bu has not broken through the wall of civilization. If he had seen viruses, he would not have such ignorant ideas.
Hu Qing was also helpless. What she needed was a climbing machine that only needed two of the most basic and strongest functions. First, it could withstand pressure. Second, it could be fixed.
For the first point, she used all the bones, which can be said to be three layers inside and three layers outside. Even the broken bones that Xuan Yao picked up were filled in the bone gaps. These small bones were the most consuming, and they used the mechanism
Half of the ruthless wires on the device are used to fix these small bones.
For the second point, she put everything that could be hooked, hung, and drilled outside, and she also installed many drill bits made of hard metal in every possible way. She had racked her brains so as not to fall off halfway.
If she falls short and climbs to the edge and fails again, she can kill herself.
"Everything is only used when it is used. In fact, it is better to install some suction cups and adhesives." Hu Qing and Jujuan said: "Remind me, no matter what, I will buy more and put it in the space.
I’m not sure when I’ll need it.”
Jubu agrees with this point. Suction cups and viscose are easy to make and can be made with very common materials. However, the good materials collected by Hu Qing cannot be made. This shows that materials are not high or low, it all depends on their use.
There is a cabin inside the mechanism. Hu Qing controls the mechanism with the heartless threads, and then controls the heartless threads with his soul. After practicing for a long time, he has reached the point where every bone in the mechanism can move at will. He also specially waited for a hurricane, and Hu Qing
Officially start the machine and climb up the rock.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters, the machine crawled quickly on the cliff, its head and claws were inseparable, and its sharp parts took turns to pierce the moss of the demon corpse and penetrate the stone for more than one meter.
This depth of more than one meter sounds shocking, but it is actually incomparable to the huge body of the machine. This distance is the most suitable traveling distance obtained by Hu Qing after many experiments. It must be able to hang the huge and heavy machine.
The body can easily pull out the machine and climb up.
You must know that her machine is more than ten meters long, wide and high, and its weight is measured in tons, which is definitely hundreds of dollars too large.
With this weight and volume, when you stop to rest, you need to drill at least ten meters. If that doesn't work, dig a downward hole in the demon corpse moss and secure it inside to avoid crushing the demon corpse moss.
Hu Qing's concerns are not unreasonable, because she dug deep under the cliff, and after digging a very deep hole, there was still demon corpse moss behind it. She didn't know how thick the demon corpse moss was after growing for many years. If she couldn't bear it,
Did the weight of the machine collapse?
It's always good to be more prepared.
Speaking of which, those heads are all of the same style. The pointed beaks and skulls with bony edges were all picked up by Xuan Yao.
There were eighteen in total, and they were all safe on the machine. The two of them had never seen any other usable skulls. Hu Qing deeply doubted that the owner of this head was the aborigine who lived in groups in the ancient cemetery, right?
Nothing can be tested at this time.
The sharp beak on the head and the nails on the paws could not go in that deep, so Hu Qing added ruthless wire on top.
The ruthless silk looks soft, but when it should be hard, it is harder than bones. It is hard and thin, and can better grip rocks.
Hu Qing thought of something inexplicably: A man's heart is as iron as iron.
Sure enough, ruthlessness is the unstoppable strength.
Seventy meters, eighty meters, ninety meters, one hundred meters!
No obstacles!
The machine is still climbing up quickly.
Hu Qing was excited, but she didn't feel suppressed.
Xuan Yao: "Ah - Boss, have we succeeded?"
Hu Qing was nervous, looking forward to a smooth journey, but also afraid of failure. When Xuan Yao asked, she couldn't help but whisper a mantra: "Dad, protect me."
Dad? Cover me?
Xuan Yao was stunned: "Dad, what is it?"
Hu Qing gulped: "Dad is God. Xiao Yao, I can't distract myself now. Come on, kneel down, smack your head upward, and ask dad to bless us."
Xuan Yao was even more confused: "Boss, your father is also my father?"
"Nonsense, God is everyone's father. Come on, kowtow."
Xuan Yao knelt down obediently, kowtowed three times, and said, "Please dad, bless the boss."
What a considerate worker.
Hu Qing was moved and decided to increase his salary tenfold.
Silk cloth: Have you ever paid him a salary? Even a hundred times would be nothing.
The souls in the sea of consciousness were too nervous to speak out. Hu Qing was the master of the sea of consciousness. As long as she didn't want to, they wouldn't know everything about her in the outside world. Suddenly one day, Hu Qing said she wanted to crawl out of the ancient tomb.
field, asking them to pray for her together!
First thought: Ridiculous.
This girl is still crazy after all, and the next step is to die.
Alas, no one can escape from the ancient cemetery where there is no return.
Hu Qing didn't want to convince them or prove it to them. He just said calmly: "You'd better pray that I can get out alive. When you get tired of praying, you can think about the way out. Is it reincarnation or reincarnation?"
Go and cultivate ghosts, or go and cultivate demons. Anyway, in Huan Mo Tian, it is most convenient to cultivate demons."
Listen, listen, the little girl asked them to cultivate demons! A group of souls who have been baptized by merit are going to cultivate demons? Isn’t this a great tonic pill for the demons?
It's so annoying to talk.
At the same time, I somehow believed that she might really be going out!
Excited. Too excited.
Although the girl is very careful and doesn't let them look outside or listen outside, they have a feeling in their hearts that she is heading upwards!
Ah, I'm so excited, if I can really go out——
"Hey, what are your plans after you get out?"
"What are you planning to do? Reincarnate directly—if you have the opportunity."
"But - you may not be a monk in your next life." He couldn't let go of his status as a monk.
The other party sneered: "So what if you don't become a monk? We have cleansed our merits and have advantages in reincarnation. Even if we are mortals, we can live a smooth and happy life. Oh, I understand what you mean. Mortals have a short life, but monks have a long life.
