The pointer pointed to 5 o'clock, and the fat man sat on the floor with a huff, gulping down the water from the bottle, sweating profusely.
Mu Fan threw aside the protective gear on his hand, and there was no trace of fatigue in his voice, "Harry, that's it for today's training. I don't know any martial arts, I can only do my best to be your sparring partner. If you can hold on, I will
I believe there will be changes.”
After an afternoon of training, Fatty was so tired that he didn't want to say a word. He wiped his face with his big and generous hand and said in a low voice, "I'm willing to risk it all... I'll continue tomorrow. Fatty brother must let those people see it."
After cleaning their bodies, the two walked out of the training room, and the alloy door behind them slowly closed. The fat man walked step by step, holding on to the wall. His body was trembling, and the suits he wore could not bring out the fat man's demeanor.
, even the buttocks of the waitress who just passed by could not attract the fat man's attention. If you get closer, you can easily hear the fat man muttering repeatedly, "I want to go home, I'm almost there... I want to go home...
…”
Mu Fan followed the fat man down the stairs and saw a group of people packing and sorting clothes in the hall on the first floor.
"Get the money, get the money!" A big man quickly passed by Mu Fan.
Mu Fan looked in the direction he was walking and saw that a small group of people had gathered there. Some of them had already seen them during lunch. It seemed that it was time to collect their salary.
So Mu Fan stopped the fat man who was half-dead in front of him, "Harry, I have to go over there to pay my salary. You can go first."
"Ah, okay then, wherever your home is, I'll give you a ride in a minute." The fat man answered with force.
"No, I guess the martial arts school will arrange work for tomorrow soon, so you can leave first." Mu Fan didn't want the fat man to send him off. Firstly, he was used to running back, and secondly, he didn't want to leak any information about Hei.
secret.
"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements with Uncle Wu. I'll see you tomorrow. I'm exhausted today. I'm going to die if I can't." The fat man turned back with a slumped face and continued to move towards the door.
Mu Fan walked to the martial arts gym staff over there and said, "Give me your name and venue."
"Mu Fan, VIP Hall No. 9 on the second floor"
"Well, Mu Fan, this is your salary." After checking the electronic roster, the staff handed over 500 star coins. Mu Fan took it with both hands solemnly. This was the first time he earned so much money in one day.
"Go to the martial arts gym on time at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Latecomers will be deducted." Then he informed Mu Fan with a sentence that seemed like a routine.
After Mu Fan agreed, he walked to the changing room with the star coins in his hand. Along the way, he saw that several of his colleagues were already wearing colorful clothes. Mu Fan frowned slightly and then relaxed.
When he went out again, Mu Fan put on his shabby clothes again, but the smell of engine oil on his body was much lighter.
…
He raised his head and looked at the sky. Luojia Star was at the edge of the federal territory. The night came very early. At this time, the star screen was re-covered and the dark night hung low. Mu Fan took a deep breath of the mixed air and looked around.
Crowds of people in suits and leather shoes are scattered. The nightlife in District 22 has begun, and neon lights of various colors have lit up the city.
Touching the 500 star coins lying quietly in his pocket, Mu Fan felt that he was in a particularly good mood today. By the way, there was also the fat man. Mu Fan grinned slightly when he thought of it.
After several twists and turns, he arrived at the entrance of the city. He looked back at the city. Mu Fan did a few stretching movements, then threw away his arms and ran towards the suburbs.
"What the hell is that?" On a hovercar driving towards the city, the driver accidentally saw the flickering black shadow in the distance while flicking the cigarette butt out. He couldn't help but trembled, flicked the cigarette butt, and thought of all kinds of things.
Don't worry about the scary rumors, "Drive faster, it's still too dangerous outside at night."
Mu Fan had no idea that someone on the hover car heading towards the city had noticed his whereabouts. Even if he knew, he wouldn't care. His world is very simple, just stay alive. Now he has added one more to make money. He will drive it in the future.
The mecha was walking in the starry sky. Of course, he didn't know what to do in the future. That was a matter for the future. Fatty's words touched his heart a lot. He had a feeling that he couldn't explain. His sky seemed too monotonous now.
He wants to see the wonderful things outside.
He lowered his head and was distracted, but his feet accurately stepped on the flat rocks and roads in the dark night, and then his body always crossed the tree branches and stone walls at the slightest distance. Mu Fan walked like a ghost in the dark night, his movements were light and swift.
, long endurance.
With a thud, he stepped on the half-length of dead tree that was leaning diagonally. His body turned lightly in the air with the inertia, his back brushed against the branches under him and he jumped over. Mu Fan glanced at the woods beside him.
There were signs of animal activity inside. He heard the sound of animal activity, but he didn't care. He was very satisfied with his lunch. He didn't have to worry about his stomach now. He went home first! Go home!
…
The abandoned factory was still sitting there quietly. The sky had turned completely dark, and the factory and the curtain were darkly blended together. There was no light at all, but Mu Fan's eyes were shining at this moment.
"There are no traces of anyone coming in on the ground at the door, the detection line on the wall has not been touched, the shape of the fire has not changed, well... there are no footprints on the ashes next to the black egg..."
"Hei!! Mu Fan, please call me Hei, not Hei Dan!" Mu Fan was stroking his chin and examining the warnings left when he left in the morning and muttering softly, when he was suddenly frightened by the sound coming from the scrap pile.
.
"Didn't you do a self-examination?" Mu Fan showed no trace of embarrassment on his face.
"It will automatically wake up when the keyword is detected." Mu Fan clearly felt that the voice coming from the scrap pile was a little angry.
Mu Fan silently lit the fire, pulled out the black carrier from the scrap pile, and watched the antenna with the white ball rise up towards him.
"Why do you seem different now?"
"Using 30% of the intelligence and 10% of the emotion simulation, Master Hei is not an ordinary artificial intelligence, but an intelligent life with the ability to think independently. It must be different from the general." Bai Qiu saw Mu Fan's paralyzed facial expression and used force.
It twisted a bit.
Mu Fan continued expressionlessly: "Oh."
Then, without waiting for Hei to protest, he continued to talk to himself: "Guang Nao is here."
"Ding" I saw an expression suddenly projected on the white ball, and a blue smiling face appeared in the air.
"Mu Fan, I have completed the preliminary first-level self-examination. The current carrier is no longer required for the second-level program consolidation and self-repair." A bright blue smile faced Mu Fan.
"Black egg."
"exist."
"Black egg."
"Master host, please give me your instructions."
"Black egg."
"Mu Fan, tell me."
"Black egg."
"Um.."
...
Mu Fan was finally satisfied. Seeing that Hei's smiling face was still bright, he nodded with satisfaction, "I worked in a martial arts gym and met a friend. He asked me to teach him how to fight and join him on the Po Battle Network.
He promised to give me an optical computer."
"Optical Brain, Battle.net!?" The blue smiling face suddenly became surprised, "When?"
"The fat man will come again tomorrow."
"Mu Fan, I need data about your current world. I will develop a training plan that suits your physical condition based on the data. I need the optical brain to connect to the network for self-improvement of the virtual personality. Please take me with you."
Mu Fan glanced at the dome in front of him and his eyebrows twitched.
As if seeing Mu Fan's confusion, the white ball suddenly retracted its carrier. After a few seconds of silence, a small mechanical arm stretched out. At the top was a tray with a ring inside, but there were no gorgeous gems and no gold.
It has a great luster and even no extra texture, but it is slightly wider and thicker than a normal ring.
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PS: Thanks to the book friend Yipin Xuanji for the reward of 600 starting coins! Thanks to the book friend Discrete Mathematics, Ah Luba, I am the generous reward that drives the tiger to swallow the wolf!