A robot came out from behind the workbench. It was black, with a big head, and a swollen body. It was surrounded by six mechanical arms of various shapes... And it was not accurate to say that it could walk. Its feet
It is a multi-track type, and it can slide very fast.
Chen Fu didn't notice it just now, but now he saw it when it slipped over from the workbench. It was only 1.5 meters tall. Although it didn't look good, it felt very flexible. It was many times taller than those stiff so-called intelligent robots outside.
.He was a little surprised and looked at it curiously.
As for the 'old bird' in Zang Wuyang's words, he is an old man busy at this workbench. The bald, slightly hunched man with a white beard must be sixty or seventy years old. He is wearing a super-large 3D monitor.
The same instrument, I am carefully studying a... pen? It looks like.
"What's wrong with you!"
Zang Wuyang kicked the robot over, but the latter's feet did not move. It turned over like a tumbler. The monitor on the big head showed an inverted 'eight' expression and warned, "Please respect yourself, don't do it."
Use force!"
"How about I just move!" Zang Wuyang kicked him again.
"Warning! Please don't..."
"You still rebelled! So what if I kick you!"
"Warning! Warning! Police..."
"You're still screaming, believe it or not, I'll tear your head off..."
Kakaka——
Suddenly, the little guy's six mechanical arms turned inward, then unfolded, and took out a pile of weapons, kitchen knives, bricks, maces, bows and arrows, machine guns and...
Chen Fu was caught off guard and was stunned for a moment. Is that the last one a rocket launcher?
Zang Wuyang raised his feet and didn't dare to kick them down, but he still said, "Hey, I didn't break you up last time, but you still want to rebel? I don't believe you really dare to rebel..."
"I advise you not to try."
Someone came over.
Chen Fu looked around and saw a man in a white coat and glasses. He had a beard that hadn't been shaved for a long time. His hair was messy and he looked slovenly.
"Hi, new guy?"
The man smiled friendly and said, "Hello, I'm a researcher here. They all call me Airplane."
"Hello……"
Then my name is Tank? Chen Fu nodded in response, wondering if he should state his name.
The plane looked at him a few times, looking a little strange, and asked: "Are you just out of school? Or have you been transferred here? I've never seen you before?"
Zang Wuyang was confronting the little robot guy, and took a moment to glance at him: "There are so many people you haven't met yet. Can I sign them all up for you?"
"Ah ha, yes ha. Sorry, there are many professional problems, hehe."
After scratching his head, the plane waved his hand towards the others and explained kindly: "Well, by the way, don't mind, because usually the people who come here are acquaintances, everyone is like this, they are used to it, it's not intentional.
Ignore you, wait a moment, when they finish their work, I will introduce you..."
"No need."
Zang Wuyang interrupted him, "He is still an independent person. Maybe you won't be able to see him after he goes out."
ah?
The plane was stunned for a moment and looked at Chen Fu with a surprised expression.
Chen Fu remained calm and smiled faintly.
I acquiesced. Although I am not sure, but according to the literal meaning, a Sanren should be a solitary person who has not joined any organization, similar to the Sanxian who has no family or sect in cultivating immortals, so there is nothing wrong with saying so.
The plane scratched his head and said a little awkwardly, "That's it..."
Chen Fu saw that he was quite pleasing to his eye, so he smiled nonchalantly and said, "I'll just come with him to have a look. I'm sorry for disturbing you. You're busy with your business, so don't worry about us."
After saying this, Qianqi felt a little embarrassed and said with a slightly embarrassed smile: "No, no, I don't have much inspiration anyway, hahaha——"
Chen Fu smiled and turned around, only to see Zang Wuyang still staring at the machine with big eyes and small eyes. He couldn't help but be speechless. He walked to the workbench, looked left and right, and found that in addition to some strange things, he
In addition to the instruments he had never seen before, there were many parts on the table. He picked up a small part and looked at it, and found that it was a pen cover for a pen. Apart from the strange weight, there was nothing special about it.
"This is the light pen that the old man is studying."
"Huh? Light pen?" Chen Fu raised his eyebrows.
"Well, it's a laser weapon." The plane came over and started to explain.
"Like the one in Star Wars?"
"That's not that exaggerated." Airplane smiled and said, "Have you ever played the game of magnifying glass and sunlight? It's probably fifty times the effect."
"oh."
Chen Fu nodded, but actually had no idea.
"It's not polite to touch other people's things."
Suddenly someone spoke. Chen Fu was startled and turned his head, only to find that the old man who was still lowering his head to fiddle with the light pen had stopped and was taking off the blindfold on his head. He put the pen cover back in place and spoke calmly.
Say, "Sorry."
"Old man."
The plane greeted him respectfully.
The old man nodded, "Hmm", glanced at Chen Fu a few times, then tilted his head and shouted: "Gumi."
"exist!"
The robot agreed and ignored Zang Wuyang. The six mechanical arms retracted with a click, hid all the weapons, and slid to the old man's side with a "buzz".
"snort!"
Zang Wuyang took his feet back and waved his hands magnanimously, "I'll let you go today!"
The old man patted Gumi on the head and said, "Bring the energy core here."
"yes."
Gumi spun around in a circle and walked away quickly.
Chen Fu saw it interestingly and murmured in his heart. Wouldn't it be interesting to have this thing at home to do housework, serve tea and pass water?
While he was in YY, the old man asked Zang Wuyang, "What are you doing here because you have nothing to do? You brought an independent person down here. Have you applied for it?"
"Hey, what's your problem? Do I need to apply if I want to come down here?"
"Hmph, plane, report."
"Hey, don't stop, Laoguang, don't ..." Zang Wuyang quickly got together, holding the old man's shoulder, and said with his face, "Don't be so serious?
Report it to the police at any time, if it hurts your feelings, I will treat you to a drink later..."
"airplane!"
"Hey, hey, how dare you fly!"
"This..." The plane stopped, in a dilemma.
"Lao Guang, Lao Guang, listen to me, listen to me..." Zang Wuyang glanced at Chen Fu, hugged the old man, and lowered his head.
Whisper.
The old man was a little bored at first, but after listening to it, his expression moved slightly and he looked at Chen Fu thoughtfully.
Chen Fu was confused.
After a while, the two of them finished talking, and the old man looked at Chen Fu again. He didn't know what Zang Wuyang said to him, but his expression softened a lot, "Just listen to it for now, but I'm warning you, you won't do it again."
"Okay!"
Zang Wuyang clapped his hands and made an OK gesture. Turning around, he smiled at Chen Fu, a little treacherously, "Okay, it's our turn to chat. Look, the place has brought you here, and you can also see the things.
How did it go? Have you thought clearly about my previous proposal? Are you interested?"
"If I agree." Chen Fu pointed to Gumi, who came back from a distance, "Can you give me one of these robots?"
"Just think! Do you know how much it costs? More than 100 million!"
"Then give me a set of the things here."
"That's what you want! Do you know how much a set costs? More than 60 million!" Zang Wuyang looked disdainful.
"Can you give me one as a gift?" Chen Fu pointed to the light pen on the table.
"Just think, old man, I'm not here yet."
The old man scoffed.
Chen Fu frowned and spread his hands, "Then what's in it for me?"
Zang Wuyang thought for a while, but before he could figure it out, the old man looked around and picked up another light pen on the table, "I'll give this to you."
"What's this?"
"Tungsten alloy oil-ball pen, copper alloy cannonball pen tip, 0.5 mm diameter stainless steel carbide ball, castor ink, resistant to 40 degrees high temperature..."
"What's the use?" Chen Fu looked carefully and found no special features.
"Confidentiality."
"Then you agreed?" Zang Wuyang asked.
"Well..." Chen Fu pondered for a while and nodded, "Yes, but I will explain in advance that if there is any danger, I will withdraw at any time."
"That's easy to say. If there's danger, I'll run faster than you." Zang Wuyang said matter-of-factly.
"Then I took this?"
Chen Fu stretched out his hand.
The old man took the pen, thought for a moment, and said without giving it, "Let's forget it..."
Chen Fu frowned.
Zang Wuyang was also anxious, "Hey, old man, you can't be like this. You promised to give it to others without any regrets. If you cause me to fail in my mission, don't blame me for killing people without blinking an eye..."
The old man glared at him, "Did I say I wouldn't give it to you? But if you take it away, I still have to go get it, so I'd better buy it myself."
ah?
Chen Fu and Zang Wuyang were stunned.
The old man waved to the strange-looking plane, "Have you brought any money? Give it to him. Oh, by the way, take the pen case with you. Don't forget it."
Zang Wuyang glared: "Damn, it's amazing to have money? Where can I buy it if I have money?"
Airplane took a pen holder from the workbench, rummaged around on his body, pulled out a few bills, took out one of the pen holders and handed it to him.
"Chenguang GP-1151 0.5MM refill is available in major stationery stores for 10 yuan per box."
…
Chen Fu and Zang Wuyang looked at the crumpled 10 yuan and an empty pen case. They were stunned for a long time, and finally cursed in unison.