Chapter 8 Red Unicorn
Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit is a compulsory subject for every mechanical hunter.
In addition to having his own residence in Gasoline Town, Gao Gong also has his own secret base.
It was a metal scrap recycling station on the outskirts of the city. Few people know about this place now.
At the edge of the recycling bin, in a shed built with steel bars, a senior engineer was playing with the operating table he had 'borrowed'.
Compared with the operating table of a general surgery, the operating table of a prosthetist is rougher. The four mechanical surgical arms are filled with saws, pliers, electric drills, and angle grinders, and are stained with blood.
Most surgeries performed by prosthetic doctors are related to prosthetic modification, so it can also be used as a high-precision lathe.
'Zi''Zi'Zi'
Amidst the sparks, the senior engineer wore goggles and operated four robotic arms with the help of a console in one hand to perform brainwashing surgery; he held a welding gun in the other hand There's something welded to the back of the artificial soldier's head.
‘Memory database data is being deleted, 56%…79%…100%’
'Brainwashing completed'
'Quadruped robot template being injected'
'Please choose the appropriate template from the following three quadruped creatures, Tibetan Mastiff, Teddy, Husky'
< br>"Thai, no, Husky."
With the driving templates of the neck, hands and feet adjusted, the senior engineer attached the connecting electrode pads to the temples, with a fingertip-sized control embedded in the center of the electrode pads chip.
"Shake your head."
The artificial soldier's head slowly turned to the left, then to the right, and faster and faster under the action of the servo motor, as if he had taken medicine.
It is indeed a Husky template.
"Stop, stop, stop, adjust yourself first."
The metal head seemed to understand this sentence and began to adjust the angle and posture by himself. The four-legged simulation became more and more realistic. Look, Up there, like a real dog.
[First production of quadruped robot completed, experience +200]
Name: human-headed dog
Category: quadruped robot
Quality: whiteboard+
Weight ：18kg
Speed: 23km/h
Control system: Low-level military chip (soldier version)
Energy: Energy mineral digester (black market model)
Attack module: None
Included Module: Creature Mode
Note: Except for the head, this thing has no technical content
The senior engineer didn't take it seriously and patted the 'dog head'. The artificial dog head was indeed obedient, jumped off the operating table, and started acting like a dog.
Following the example, soon, four "huskies" were swaying and jumping up and down in the recycling bin, looking like they were demolishing a house.
It’s just that a human head with a dog body has a natural uncanny valley effect.
The electronic brain is a CPU, the operating table provides brainwashing and program implantation, the battery is a miner version found at the flea market, and the remaining parts are metal scraps from the recycling bin.
But even so, it is rare to see a robot that can understand human speech and is not a machine with mental retardation.
Only troops directly under the factory are eligible to equip mechanical hunting dogs.
Soon, the robot ant was also built. Compared to ants, it was more like the four-wheel drive he played with when he was a child.
[The first production of the robot ant is completed, experience +50]
Name: Robot Ant
Category: Sensor Robot
Quality: Whiteboard
Weapon System: Low-level Exploder
Remarks: Driven by a set of servos, it imitates the appearance and movements of ants. The degree of freedom robot
After all, it is just a first-level mechanical blueprint. If the heads of those artificial soldiers had not added a certain amount of intelligence, it would be at the level of artificial retardation.
The electronic chips, photodiodes, and ultra-small motors used by the robot ants were all bought from flea markets.
These materials are all 'urban garbage', which were collected by some indigenous scavengers. They are very cheap. The skilled craftsmen made thirty mechanical ants.
"The preparations are almost complete," the senior engineer said to himself, "there is only one last thing left."
The flea market is located in the north of the Automobile City and belongs to the periphery. In the easternmost corner of , there is an old friend gun store.
Different from ordinary gun stores, in addition to selling homemade firearms, this store also sells melee weapons, hammers, shovels, swords, and electromagnetic steel claws.
Pushing open the shabby door curtain, a hoarse voice sounded.
"Beautiful young man, what you want this time is not easy to get."
Behind the counter, a hunchbacked old woman turned around and smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Fortunately Aunt Xiang, I have some tricks, otherwise I really can’t do it.”
Gao Gong sat on the chair unceremoniously, “Aunt Xiang, where are the things?”
“It’s easy to say, you idiot! Don’t bring the stuff yet!”
Soon, the back door opened, and a giant man at least two meters tall walked out holding a box.
"Idiot, be careful!" Aunt Xiang kicked the opponent on the butt. The strong man just laughed innocently, scratched his head and said, "Mom, do you have anything to eat?"< br>
“Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat every day, our store is almost destroyed by you!”
Gao Gong smiled and threw a stick of nutritional ointment, “Pang Xiang, With your figure, you can't do it It's a pity for the mechanical hunter."
Pang Xiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it, not even letting go of the skin, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, saying vaguely: "My mother won't let me, I will listen to my mother's words. "Pang Xiang is the son of Aunt Xiang, and the mother and son depend on each other. Fat Xiang was originally an abandoned baby from the desert. It is said that he was extremely obese when he was born and was almost cooked. Fortunately, Aunt Xiang bought him when he was passing by. Come down.
In addition to being huge in size and possessing strange strength, this person is also mildly mentally retarded. When the original owner came to buy things, he often tricked him into becoming cannon fodder for him.
“Come on, guest, let’s try your custom-made knife.”
Aunt Xiang quickly interrupted the conversation and kicked Fat Xiang into the back door, high Gong didn't take it seriously and opened the knife box. A long red knife appeared in the box.
The overall shape of the knife looks particularly heavy. The handle is longer than ordinary Japanese knives, more like a Miao knife. The end of the handle is threaded for easy holding, and the same is true for the tip, which is specially opened. It was jagged and looked like a perfect murder weapon.
"According to your request, the blade is made of tungsten iron that can cut alloy steel. The blade and handle are also reinforced. The old lady also gave you a layer of wax for free. How do you like it?"
< br>The senior engineer smiled and measured it with his hand. He weighed just over ten pounds and looked like he was carrying a chainsaw.
With a gentle wave, a small corner of the weapon table was cut off, as easily as cutting a cucumber with a kitchen knife.
Aunt Xiang squinted her eyes. In her impression, only the oldest group of mechanical hunters would choose cold weapons. Today's mechanical hunters are getting stronger and stronger, and their equipment is getting more and more advanced, but the harvest But it is becoming less and less. She has not heard news about beasts above Class B being hunted for a long time.
A bunch of cowards!
"What is this knife called?"
"Red Unicorn!"
Name: Red Unicorn
Category: Metal Knives
Quality ：Exquisite-(customized template)
Weight: 13.4kg
Basic attributes: DPS: 70.5, attack power: 47, attack speed: 1.5 attack/second, attack range: 1.8 meters
Additional attributes: Armor Slash (+1 0.9% armor breaking damage), breaking edge (+8.7% critical hit damage)
Plug-in column: None
Remarks: This is indeed a killing weapon, but you must use it To deal with mechanical biochemical beasts?
"Thank you for your patronage, a total of 831 points of mechanical coins. You can pay cash by card."
Gao Gong was shocked: "Aunt Xiang, an assault rifle is less than 80, a cold weapon you want me to pay 800, you are a regular customer. A trap!?"
Aunt Xiang rolled her eyes and said: "There are cheap spears made of steel bars, specially for scavengers, do you want them for 10 coins?" >
“It’s too expensive for you.”
“Nonsense, if it weren’t for the 200 deposit, I wouldn’t even be able to work. Who would use hand refrigeration weapons these days? A few of these idiots have good results.”
"How about 300?"
"Nonsense! Let me ask you again, who in the entire automobile city still has the skills to forge knives? That is to say, Aunt Xiang, my hands are not raw yet. I will wait in a few years. , I can’t do it even if you want to.”
“But think about it, Aunt Xiang, if I kill a high-risk radioactive beast with this knife, wouldn’t it be a disguised form of propaganda for you? ? Maybe it can also trigger a craze for cold weapon hunting."
"Ha, haha, let's wait until you survive."
The two are fighting with each other. In the end, the senior engineer bargained down to 600, but he couldn't go any further. According to Aunt Xiang, the time I spent on this knife was less than 600, so it would be better to use it to kill chickens.
"Swipe the card!"
The senior engineer reluctantly took out a card. The card looked like a meal card from the canteen, but it was indeed a meal card from the factory. In the iron sand desert, the factory's economic system had long It sinks into every aspect.
At this time, even the original owner’s savings have been used up. If there is no more harvest, he will really have no choice but to eat dirt.
Unless you sell your body to a rich woman in exchange for cheap living expenses.
Aunt Xiang snatched it over and skillfully dug out an old POS machine. The chrysanthemums on her smiling face bloomed again.
"Okay, swipe the card. Those old-timers don't have this treasure. It's your little lover who gave it to you."
Gao Gong raised his eyebrows and said nothing. Aunt Xiang didn't care and continued. Said: "Those old bastards are so treacherous that they make me have to be more careful every time I count money. People are no longer what they were in the past, and their hearts have become bad."
Gao Gongshi When he was five years old, he came to this iron-sand desert to pan for gold, and he became an old acquaintance with this man. He put the red unicorn into a knife box, thought for a moment, and spoke again.
"Aunt Xiang, you are planning to let Xiangzi inherit your store, but with his brain, are you sure he can keep it after you die?"
Xiang The aunt's triangle eyes narrowed, and she suddenly started to curse: "Why do I want you to take care of this, you bastard? Get out of here, fuck your mother, and you want my son to be cannon fodder! Your dog's heart and lungs are rotten! Get out of here, get out of here!"
The senior engineer shrugged, picked up the knife box on his back, walked to the door, turned his head again, and said meaningfully: "Aunt Xiang, the times will not stand still."
"Rolling, rolling," Aunt Xiang He grabbed something and threw it away, "You trash, get out of here with my trash."
Gao Gong grabbed the black shadow and looked down, it was a bottle of knife oil.
After the senior engineer left, Aunt Xiang gasped and didn’t know what to think.
"Mom, I think Brother Gao is right. After you leave, I will definitely be deceived." An aggrieved voice came from behind the door.
"Shut up!!" Aunt Xiang yelled viciously, looking like a tigress protecting her cub.
(End of this chapter)