Chapter 55 Factory Love Story
Recycling station, abandoned building
In an oversized nutrient tank.
The last ‘tenant’ of this nutrient tank was the Reaper Queen, and this time the tenant became Pang Xiang.
The Reaper Queen's ferocious body is filled with the elegance of a predator.
But Pang Xiang is simply fat and bloated.
The two creatures occupy almost the same area.
The senior engineer stood with his arms folded, Aunt Xiang’s expression was uncertain, and the only sound in the room was the sound of the testing equipment running.
After a long while, Professor Han raised his head and said calmly: "Large areas of burns all over the body, internal bleeding, severe tears in some muscle groups, moderate radiation -"
"Just tell me the results. ," Foreman Gao didn't reply.
"The first is ordinary surgical repair, but in this case, the best outcome for the injured person is mild disability. The patient can take care of himself, but it is impossible to fight anymore."
Professor Han glanced at the remains of the Reaper Queen's body.
“The second option is to use its circulatory system to replace the patient’s circulatory system, but the risk of surgery is higher and severe biological rejection will occur.”
Gao Gong did not speak. Aunt Xiang was silent for a moment and then said: "Use the second one."
"Okay, I'll make preparations."
Professor Han went to the ‘data room’ nearby. When the two of them passed each other, Professor Han suddenly spoke.
“I didn’t expect to see you here, Miss Xiang.”
“I didn’t expect it either, Researcher Han, everyone always thought something happened to you, it’s great that you are alive. "
Professor Han walked through the door. Old Sun outside the door opened his mouth with complicated eyes. However, Professor Han walked straight over without looking at him.
"I will give you an explanation about this matter."
"Of course!"
Aunt Xiang only stared at Fat Xiang who was covered in blood, and her tone was cold.
Gao Gong glanced at Pang Xiang for the last time and then went out. Huang Yuanli at the stairs saw this and hurriedly came over.
"The person is not dead, we will do the operation later."
The little woman breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that the senior engineer kept walking, so she quickly chased after him.
"It's great that Pangpang didn't die, but are the risks of the operation high? Is there anything I can do?"
"When it comes to the operation, you use telepathy to find Pangxiang's consciousness and help him. Stay awake. When biological rejection increases, human nature is easily swallowed up by beastliness."
"Okay!"
The little woman nodded seriously.
“And those old friends of Aunt Xiang, take care of them for me. I don’t have the energy to take care of them now.”
"No problem, we people from the Cable Tribe are the best at making friends."
The little woman's breasts slapped loudly.
"Also, a snake cannot survive without a head. Let a few old guys from your tribe prepare for the 'Cable Sacrifice' and help you ascend to the throne according to the rules of your tribe and become the new chief elder of the tribe."
The little woman was stunned and said: "This is just a few people, is it necessary to be so formal?"
"Besides, I don't particularly want to be a great elder."
"People won't always be like this. Your tribe has great potential and will grow stronger soon." Gao Gong suddenly stopped and looked at each other seriously.
“It’s boring to be in front of the great elder, do you want to be the city lord?”
The little woman stopped where she was and was stunned for a while——
“What is the city lord you are talking about? What do you mean?”
It’s a pity that the senior engineer didn’t care. He closed the door of the armored fighting vehicle with the sound of air pump, then picked up the on-board phone and dialed a number.
"This is the factory's internal hotline. Please press 1 for orders, press 2 for maintenance, and press for waste disposal..."
The senior engineer directly reported a series of numbers.
"Pick me up, Director Du, of Workshop No. 315."
"Okay."
Huang Yuanli's ears were pressed tightly against the car door, but the sound insulation effect of the tank Great, she could only vaguely hear a woman's voice.
After a long while, the car door opened again, and the little woman looked at the other party with a gossipy look.
"Hmph, who was that woman just now? Is she your old sweetheart? Why are you calling her?"
"None of your business!"
"Sister, I care about you, okay!"
"You are an older lolita, and you haven't even gotten married yet and you still care about me. Why are you worried that everyone who falls in love with you is a lolita fan?"
"At your age, it would be nice to have a lolicon who cares about you."
The little woman became angry and jumped up, biting the senior engineer's thigh.
The biggest system modification of the original body is a titanium alloy skeleton.
At least 5% of the modification rate of the motion system is because of this.
This is not a very high-end, but very professional mechanical transformation.
More importantly, the titanium alloy skeleton is not easy to make. This is the soldier template of the Mechanical Corps and is not sold to the outside world.
The reason why we can get it is naturally because of the help of internal personnel.
The person who helped was a woman.
The story is also very simple, to sum up in one sentence - the love story that factory brother and factory girl have to tell.
One day ten years ago, a Shamate boy in a factory said to a factory girl with a arrogant look on his face, I don’t want to be a laborer all my life, I want to go to the desert to fight for wealth, or Return home in fine clothes, or be buried in horse leather!
There is no other option!
Men, you must rely on yourself!
Then he went.
Then, he quickly joined a rich woman named ‘Black Rose’ and started his career as a little wolfdog.
The factory girl who stayed behind relied on her talent in twisting screws to work step by step, from apprentice, to general worker, to junior worker, then to mid-level worker, to senior worker, and was promoted to front-line management. Leader, team leader, all the way up. If this were written into a novel, it would be absolutely bursting with positive energy.
Ordinary women are independent and self-reliant, and rely on the real industry to realize the value of life.
The man went into the sea.
The woman stood up!
Then one day, the independent woman Du Moumou once again ran into the childhood sweetheart she had always missed.
Du Zhaodi, who was already the workshop director at the time, seriously confessed again, "I support you." ’
A certain little wolfdog sneered and obeyed on the spot.
This is how this titanium alloy skeleton came about.
The original owner’s single-digit character is not without reason.
This is not the key.
The point is, if you want to find out the insider, it is quite nonsense to expect them to conduct self-examination and self-correction.
Reporting a report will 100% result in nothing.
The results of the Battle of Hydera proved that the upper echelons of the security corps are all masters of deception.
At this time, it is not enough for him to lift the table on his own. A higher-level department must intervene strongly.
It just so happens that the factory is such an organization.
'Factory organization' is not a factory, nor is it a set of production lines. If there is a definition, it is more like the 'state-owned enterprise system' of the Machinery City camp, or it can be called a 'planetary factory' or an 'AI production line'.
It is mainly responsible for accepting the procurement of Machinery City masterminds.
The factory complex where the Radiation Desert is located is responsible for providing all materials for several mechanical cities including the 'Sleepless City'.
Equivalent to the 'General Logistics Base'.
The essence of the security corps is factory security. Although it is appointed by the ‘intelligent mastermind of the city that never sleeps’, its main job is to protect the factory.
Now that I think about it, the cloud nobles took advantage of the loopholes between the three systems of 'Machine City', 'Mother City Legion', and 'Factory'.
The overlapping area of the three parties, after some operations, became a three-party zone.
The opponent can pull the tiger's skin, and the senior engineer can naturally hold the thigh.
We are all scum, who is afraid of whom? Are your character lower than mine?
But before lifting the table, the senior engineer had to lift the table first.
The situation in front of us is actually a very good opportunity.
During the war, soldiers were assassinated in the streets; outside the oasis, a tide of beasts was watching.
If you make achievements at this time, it is relatively easy to be 'set as a model'.
The more you fool around, the more emphasis you put on the advanced and leading role. This has always been the case.
Gao Gong approached Little Finger again and used his darknet to investigate the situation of other colleagues.
If you think about it with your feet, you will know that the target of this assassination is definitely not just their team.
With the Knights' always generous style, they might have swept the entire list.
......
On the other side, beside the campfire, a dozen 'old men' with missing arms and legs were standing in a circle to brag.
The ‘old men’ are not actually old, they are only in their forties at most, but they all have gray hair, sagging skin, and dejected expressions, but their narrowed eyes occasionally flash a green light like a beast.
Not far away, the mercenaries who were tied up were their work.
These are the older generation of classical hunters. The desert was their battlefield more than ten years ago.
However, time kills heroes, and as biological rejection reaches its limit, they have to withdraw from the stage.
These people, like Lao Sun, live in embarrassment, no different from scavengers.
So as soon as Aunt Xiang’s invitation came out, she joined with almost no hesitation.
Tiepi liked these 'old people' very much. From these people, he felt the aura of gang bosses that he had not seen for a long time.
What's more, without them, he and Pang Xiang might not be able to escape.
These old fried dough sticks are also more capable than the other, and their dirty jokes are flying around.
In their words, the lowest level of radiation beasts killed must be C level.
No matter how low the level is, killing will make your hands dirty.
One of the blind old youtiao saw the tribal girl coming to pour water and secretly touched her butt.
The girls from the Cable Tribe are not easy to get along with either.
He picked up the kettle and started beating the 'old man' violently.
When everyone else saw this scene, they all laughed and made all kinds of mockery.
“Old Qian, you really can’t change your pervert nature.”
"You deserve it!"
"You still miss women in this state, haven't you had your reproductive system modified?"
Hu Luo Pingyang was bullied by a lolita, and Lao Qian was pushed to the ground and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. , nosebleeds spurt.
"Don't fight, don't fight. It's really not intentional. Do you understand conditioned reflex, conditioned reflex? The sequelae of implanted biological weapons!"
After a violent beating, the tribal lolita He snorted coldly and walked away.
"I think back when I was slaying B-class Titan beasts and fighting against the siege of three beast groups by myself, I was not so humiliated. Today's young people have no sense of martial ethics at all."
Old Qian held his nose and bared his teeth, but he kept up his face and tried to prove that he just didn't hit women.
The jeers around him got louder.
Lao Sun stood not far away, his eyes dazed, his lips pursed, as if he had made up his mind.
(End of this chapter)