Zeng Kang did not answer Ding Meng immediately, but pointed to a light yellow stone on the workbench.
Ding Meng frowned and said, "What is this?"
Zeng Kangdao: "You should be a psychic too, come and try and see if you can break it."
As he spoke, he handed over a carving knife. The knife was not a magic weapon, but the blade looked sharp enough.
After Ding Meng took it, he chopped the stone with his backhand. The stone was like dough and felt soft, and then there was a strong rebound force, and the knife immediately bounced back.
Ding Meng was surprised: "Can't it be pierced?"
Zeng Kang said calmly: "The thorn has been pierced, but it is very elastic, and it also has the characteristics of resisting blows and the ability to repair itself. This is a special bone material. Of course, you can also understand that it is a piece of bone.
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Ding Meng asked curiously: "Where can I get such bones?"
Meiling came over and said, "We need to go to the outskirts of Healthy Town to look for it. If you are a psychic and are interested, Hongda can take you there."
Ding Meng said: "Who is Hongda?"
"It's me!" A loud and rough voice came from the door.
Ding Meng turned around and saw a burly man walking in with dignity. This man was more complete than most prosthetics. Only his left arm was replaced by a prosthetic limb. The prosthetic limb was the one on the workbench.
Bones were made into the shape of human arms.
Ding Meng felt for a moment that this guy named Hongda was actually quite strong and should be a high-level warrior.
There were more than a dozen men and women who came in after Hongda, all of them had a fierce and brave aura. They should all be energy users, but they were not as profound as Hongda.
These people all carried sacks made of similar animal skins on their shoulders. As soon as they came in, they opened the sacks and dumped them on the ground. This time, Ding Meng and Xiao Ai were both eye-opened. These were actually animal skins, bones, and some flesh and blood.
The vague pieces of meat looked like some parts of an animal.
Xiao Ai said: "These should be the bones Zeng Kang mentioned. I analyze that these are raw materials, and he has to extract them to make the kind of bones."
The stuff poured out of more than a dozen sacks soon piled up on the ground into a small mountain, and the quantity was quite large.
Hongda's voice sounded like thunder: "Professor, are these raw materials enough?"
Zeng Kang just glanced at it lightly: "You guys go and have a rest. The new bone armor will be picked up from me tomorrow morning. Meiling will pack these things."
"Okay, Professor!" Meiling agreed readily.
Only then did Hongda turn his gaze to Ding Meng: "New here?"
Ding Meng nodded.
Hongda said: "What's your name?"
Ding Meng said: "Fazama Zhen!"
Hong Da said: "I didn't expect him to be a complete person. How about it? Are you interested in competing?"
Ding Meng sighed: "I'm average."
"Is it very common? You will know after you try it." Hongda said as he stepped on the ground. A bone about half a meter long suddenly bounced up. Hongda flicked his left hand lightly, and the bone rotated and hit Ding.
Mongolian.
It's still the same as before. With Ding Meng's current strength, he can immediately know the depth of the opponent as soon as he makes a move. However, Ding Meng doesn't want to expose his strength too much yet, so he lets his bones hit him with a "bang".
On his own shoulder, he then bent over and leaned back, his expression slightly painful.
Hongda couldn't help but sneer: "You have hands and feet, but you are not as good as me, a disabled person with prosthetic limbs."
Ding Meng slowly stood up straight: "I told you I'm average."
Hong Da said: "You are not ordinary either. At least you are a psychic. It's a pity that your combat effectiveness is a bit lacking."
Meiling quickly explained: "Brother Feng also wants to go hunting. Hongda, if you are free next time, take him with you."
Hongda said disdainfully: "He should stay in the town obediently. If he goes to the wild, I'm worried that he will be eaten by monsters."
Ding Meng was curious: "Are there any monsters outside?"
When he got off the boat, he felt it carefully. There was a vast prairie all around. Where did the monsters come from?
However, Hongda was too lazy to take care of Dingmeng: "A new person is a new person. He hasn't suffered yet. Let's go. Everyone is gone. Go back and have a good rest. Let's continue in a few days."
After the group of people left, Ding Meng asked: "Professor Zeng, can these materials on the ground repair my armor?"
Zeng Kang said unhurriedly: "It's far from enough, at least fifty times more, and this is someone else's thing, not yours."
Ding Meng frowned and said, "Didn't Meiling say that you would install prosthetic bodies for everyone for free?"
Zeng Kangdao: "For anyone who comes to Medixing for the first time, I will definitely install it for free, but it is only free for the first time. But if you are not a disabled person, I have no obligation to install it for you, and what you want to repair is the suit, so
You still have to figure out the materials yourself.”
"Okay!" Ding Meng was a little helpless. When he arrived in a new place, he had to abide by the rules of the new place.
He was about to leave when another person came. It was none other than the group of pirates from the Butcher. There were four of them. The leader was the Butcher, and the other two men were supporting a young man with a look of dementia.
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The young man was made like this by Ding Meng's telepathy, but he didn't expect that the other party would find out very quickly.
The butcher was very polite to Zeng Kang and said with a smile: "Professor Zeng, could you please do me a favor?"
Although he was polite, Zeng Kang seemed to have a lukewarm attitude towards everyone: "I won't do anything to help here, only fair dealings."
The butcher smiled and said: "Professor, you also received someone today. We haven't settled the settlement yet. This little brother of mine seems to be ill, and the illness was a bit sudden. Could you please show me the price and so on? I can give it to you at
Deduction during settlement.”
Zeng Kang said: "How much will be deducted?"
The butcher smiled and said: "Of course it's a headbutt!"
"This brother of yours is a normal person with sound limbs, but what you sent is either a disabled body or a prosthetic body, so you will deduct it on a one-to-one basis?" Zeng Kang's tone was a bit cold.
The butcher suddenly glanced at Ding Meng: "But this brother is also a normal person."
There was a hint of coldness in his gaze, and Ding Meng felt calm. It was strange that the butcher didn't doubt him. The butcher and the others must have ordered the young man to attack him before. But in the end, Ding Meng was fine, and the young man suddenly became demented.
, if it has nothing to do with Ding Meng, this kind of thing can only be used to trick ghosts.
Zeng Kang said coldly: "Although this little brother Feng is normal, he is not a patient."
The butcher was also a little helpless: "Okay, I will deduct it from the settlement at a ratio of one to ten. Please teach me how to be generous."
Unexpectedly, Zeng Kang only glanced at the young man and said, "It's hopeless. Let's take him away. His pupils have become like that. No matter how good the doctor is, they can't cure him."
The butcher's expression changed: "But you didn't even look, how did you know he was hopeless?"
Zeng Kang was a little impatient: "When I say it's hopeless, it's hopeless. Am I the doctor or are you the doctor? If you are not convinced, go find someone named Yang. If someone named Yang comes to a conclusion other than mine,
I'll eat this pile of stuff on the ground right in front of you."
There was a pile of bloody bones mixed with internal organs on the ground, and it was so sticky that it made me sick to look at. The butcher had dealt with Zeng Kang many times and seemed to know Zeng Kang’s temper, so he could only turn to Ding Meng: “I don’t know if Feng Xiao
Is your brother a doctor?"
This was a wonderful question, and Ding Meng couldn't help but sigh: "It would be fine if I were, I promise not to treat him, but it's a pity that I'm not."
The Butcher also understood that the young man who punched and kicked Ding Meng on the Expedition must have been unhappy, but if Ding Meng really did it, Ding Meng would not be able to stand here honestly.
"Forget it, go to the lighthouse to find Professor Yang!" The butcher also waved to his two men to leave.
Butcher and others were driving a small transport ship. Watching the spaceship slowly rising towards the lighthouse, Ding Meng couldn't help but said: "There seems to be no ship here."
Zeng Kang said: "There are people named Yang, but I don't have one."
Ding Meng said: "Why?"
Zeng Kangdao: "He bought them all."
Ding Meng said: "Then what do you do for a living here?"
Zeng Kang's tone became cold again: "If I were you and had the spare time to ask why, I might as well think of ways to get the materials."
This is the order to expel guests, and Ding Meng is helpless. Professor Zeng's temper is indeed a bit weird.
After coming out of the research institute, Ding Meng went directly to the living area. Newcomers could be assigned to a simple shanty. The rooms of Fengjian Zhen and Xueyueshan were next to Ding Meng's room.
Looking from the third floor, in an open space in the distance, many people are competing with each other in martial arts.
Xiao Ai's previous analysis was absolutely correct. The people here have very good physical fitness. It can be seen that these energy users are not afraid of ordinary swords and weapons. A knife piercing their arm is like being pierced on a steel plate.
According to the standards of the Shenghui Federation, those who can reach this level must be at least an intermediate warrior, but the aura of these people is obviously only that of a junior warrior and an intermediate warrior.
Kazama explained: "The gravity of the habitable planets in this star field is different, so these people have strong resistance capabilities."
Xue Yueshan said: "I'm curious about something. I just walked around and found no facilities like induction cabins. How do these source energy users practice?"
"That's a good question!" Kazama replied, "I was just about to ask you, why are so many people equipped with bone prosthetics and still fine when they only have one head left? Where do they get the energy?"
Xue Yueshan smiled bitterly: "This kind of survivability is only available to us in the Devouring World, but these are human beings, and they are definitely not our kind."
Faced with various questions raised by the two of them, Ding Meng couldn't answer them. Although this health town was backward, it still gave him a weird feeling. However, the most important thing at the moment was not to get any materials, but to think about it.
