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Chapter 685 Times have changed

 Lu Ping An’s vacation came and ended even faster.

The next afternoon after his collapse, he started working again.

Now that the bleeding had stopped and the red cloth had been removed, Lu Pingan casually found a pair of plain glasses and put them on to slightly conceal his strange vision.

"Can you really see it?"

"You can see it." The same conversation happened again, and Lu Pingan sighed angrily.

But it's no wonder that others are a little surprised.

The pupils of Lu Ping'an's eyes are now white, and the whole eyeballs are as crystal clear as jade, but the pupils are dull and straight, as if

".Your eyeballs are really not artificial eyes?" No matter how you look at it, Lu Ping'an's eyes look like decorations, or at most they have colored contact lenses, or they are simply jade.

"No." Lu Ping'an responded angrily. He had already found a pair of glasses. It seemed that he had to go back and wear sunglasses.

Uh, isn't this more like a blind person? Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly. He really didn't rely on "light" to observe the world now, and it seemed difficult to hide the abnormality in his eyes.

Lu Ping'an, who looked like a blind man no matter how he behaved, behaved like a normal person, which naturally led to a few more questions from acquaintances.

But there are too many weird things for professionals. Once you see them, you get used to them.

And for Lu Ping'an to be in such a hurry to get to work, he naturally had something important that he couldn't do without him.

"Has the radio tower been built yet?"

"The preliminary work has been completed, there are design drawings and labor. All that's left is just overtime work, but you must be involved in the next thing."

The radio tower is too important at the moment. Once there are signs that it is about to be completed, notification will come to Lu Ping'an.

He didn't hesitate and just pulled off the bandage and started working. For the unlucky guy who is still in "communication cutoff", if the communication is restored as soon as possible, he may be saved.

"Uh, are you sure this thing is really an electric tower? And not a garbage dump pulled out of some wasteland punk world?"

But with just one glance, Lu Pingan felt something was wrong.

It was a pile of metal garbage, with trailers and forklifts at the bottom, TVs, radios, and washing machines in the middle, and a mess of antennas on the top that seemed to have been removed from various electrical appliances.

A large pile of garbage piled high, making the people standing below tremble, subconsciously worried that something would go wrong if it fell.

"Ha, you can really see it." This kind of intuitive "visual impact" cannot be obtained by other means.

"Of course. Forget it, I won't ask."

After thinking about it for a moment, Lu Ping'an knew what the situation was probably about.

There are not enough materials and technical talents to build a pure radio tower by normal means. The only way now is to build a "power tower" and then use the ability of the mechanical spiritual master to turn it into a "monster".

Those technologies and abilities that cannot be achieved can be compensated by the magical equipment. In a sense, this is not science but metaphysics. The stacking itself provides materials rather than becoming a part of technology.

"It's good to have these now." As the person in charge of the project, Wang Xi'er also felt a little embarrassed looking at the mess in front of her.

But they do lack metal products such as electrical appliances and vehicles. Without the trophies from the Ossians, they would not even be able to get together these metal equipment.

It's useful for whatever it is, and in the end it turned out to be this large trash guy.

"Okay, leave it to us next."

The design drawings of the "project" were given by Lu Ping An's team, but the construction side was handed over to Wang Xier's team with more manpower.

Now they have come up with something that they all feel is subtle, but since Lu Ping'an doesn't dislike it, it means it can be used immediately, and many people are relieved.

"Is it really possible? Is it so easy to set up a large-scale radio station?" They themselves became less confident.

".Okay, let's get ready and start it tonight."

"So fast?!"

Lu Ping'an's decisiveness shocked everyone.

"Time waits for no one, hurry up. Strengthen your defenses here. The chances of the Aussies coming to us will be very high."

With that said, Lu Pingan turned around and left. Since he was determined to activate the radio tower as soon as possible, he also had a lot of things to do.

His sudden increase in speed left many teammates in the team unprepared. This was beyond the original plan.

"Lu Ping'an, are you sure you want to use this plan?" At this moment, the big cat was also a little surprised.

"Is there a problem?"

"No. I thought you would be more cautious. I don't think your previous caution was unnecessary."

"Well, I just looked away a little. Maybe I don't need to be so careful, after all, she"

Lu Ping'an paused for a moment, leaving the hurtful words unsaid.

At dusk, all the preparations that need to be done are done, and the rest is left to the ball in front of Lu Ping'an.

A silver metal ball floats in mid-air, turning into eyeballs for observation from time to time, and metal arms for knocking and linking from time to time.

". Is there really no problem in releasing her?" This time it was Xia Qin, expressing her uneasiness.

"It's okay." Lu Ping'an agreed. There was a lot of amusement and sympathy in his expression when he looked at the ball?

In fact, the person who was most surprised that she was released even if it was just as big as a small ball was Fang Wen herself.

"Isn't there a contract? I'm ready to serve you for several years." When Fang Wen heard that she could go out, she was not surprised but frightened at first.

She was really considering whether she had offended Lu Ping'an and was ready to be tempted out and kill him directly.

"The contract will be executed normally. I just think it's okay for you to relax a little and feel at ease. I don't have a good intention. Well, I mean, I'm sincerely asking for your help. There's no malice. Well, not this time."

The previous plan A was to continuously send parts into the courtyard, let Fang Wen process them, and then assemble them out to finally form the overall structure.

This back and forth plus assembly is extremely time-consuming. Fang Wen also needs to continuously process parts one by one to form an "awakening machine" with a certain degree of self-awareness in her absence.

To be honest, the difficulty is ridiculously high. Even Fang Wen, who is already at the peak of her law order, still needs three to ten days.

Most of the time is spent on "construction" and "demonization", and that time cannot be saved. Considering the garbage level of the material, it may even be extended.

This was the original plan, but not long ago, Lu Pingping rejected it outright.

"If Fang Wen is allowed to do it herself, it should only take a few hours to directly awaken a mechanical creation she designed and manufactured." In terms of efficiency, this is obviously the best option.

It is really not that difficult to make an automatic machine that operates automatically when the time comes, and to make it move directly by hand.

The disadvantage is that even if it is broken into small balls the size of a fist and Fang Wen's will is possessed, it still makes people uneasy.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine, after all, she" Lu Ping'an thought for a moment and whispered.

With different perspectives and levels, you may get completely different conclusions when looking at the same existence.

Previously, in the eyes of everyone, Fang Wen was a high-ranking and powerful person, mysterious and dangerous, and one must be careful and vigilant.

The unknown brings fear, and fear brings preparedness, but in the eyes of Lu Ping'an now, what is difficult to understand about her? In fact, she is just one.

"...He's a poor guy who got sidetracked." Smiling and whispering, Lu Ping'an told the most vicious truth.

The voice was not loud, but it was extremely insulting. Fang Wen, who had been trying her best to "monitor" Lu Pingan, was stunned, but the next moment, she shuddered. She subconsciously realized that Lu Pingan was probably telling the "truth."

"Have I really taken the wrong path? That's why there has been no progress? Is he so sure? Does he know the right path? Does he plan to use information to enslave and seduce me? It's a joke, I am not the one."

Before she could sort out her chaotic and complicated thoughts, more vicious "whispering comments" were heard in her ears.

"Threaten me? Haha, is she worthy?"


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