Chapter 3 Energy Conjecture (Please recommend!)
[Energy is insufficient, recharge as soon as possible! ]

【Recommended: light energy, thermal energy, electrical energy, nuclear energy. 】

Zhang Chi looked at the words on the screen and couldn't help but frown.

He knew a few words, but how to charge the golden finger was a big problem. He couldn't just plug his finger into a power box.

What if you give yourself an electric shock?
Just when Zhang Chi was confused and even considered taking risks.

Click~
The plaster on my left hand suddenly cracked, and then an electric wire (yes, a three-plug wire) came out.

Zhang Chi was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

The wire floated to the socket by itself and was plugged into the three-pin plug with the ground wire.

[Ding, charging! ]

[43/100]

[44/100]

【…】

I have to say, this is much faster than the fast charging of a mobile phone. It only takes a few seconds and 2 points of energy are added.

5 minutes later.

Less than five minutes, to be exact.

Zhang Chi roughly calculated in his mind that it would take about 5 seconds to charge a little energy.

After he repaired the boss's car, he still had 43 energy points left. It would take 57 energy points to recharge, which is about 285 seconds.

About 5 minutes.

Looking at the independent electricity meter in the dormitory, approximately one point of energy is equal to one kilowatt-hour of electricity, which is good news.

However, now is not the time to worry about this.

It is certainly worth being happy about finding a way to charge the energy, but what the hell is going on with a wire suddenly extending from the left hand?
Zhang Chi frowned, looked at the wire still plugged into the socket, raised his left hand and smashed it hard on the wall.

There was a clang sound.

The plaster shattered to the ground, revealing the true condition of the left hand.

Seeing this, Zhang Chi raised his eyebrows, as if he had seen an incredible scene.

I saw that the surgical wound on the inside of the arm had completely healed, and after the wound healed, there was a strange tattoo on it.

If you look closely, this thing looks a bit like the Autobot logo from a certain movie.

Zhang Chi was stunned for a moment, then looked down and saw that the wire had actually grown out of one of his blood vessels.

Just when he was at a loss, the Autobot logo flashed white, and the wires were quickly retracted and sank into Zhang Chi's arms.

The change was too sudden.

When Zhang Chi reacted and reached out to touch it, there was no trace of the wire, but he felt a strong pulse beating.

At this time, Zhang Chi finally reacted and felt as if his whole body was filled with incredible power.

My stomach is no longer hungry, my mind is clearer, and my whole body seems to be filled with endless energy.

The mood that was originally a little depressed suddenly became positive and upbeat.

In short, everything is good, except the fear of the unknown.

Anyone who sees the changes in themselves will inevitably feel a little frightened.

It is said that the rich rely on technology and the poor rely on mutation. I am afraid that we are going to develop from carbon-based life to silicon-based life?
But you can't cut off your left hand just because you are afraid.

Zhang Chi lay on the bed, looking at his left hand for a long time, thinking about various possibilities, and even thinking about joining the state organs.

Finally let it go.

Time is also destiny!

Since God has given him this golden finger, he will accept it even if he becomes a monster in the future.

After thirty years of peace and nothing happening, Zhang Chi, who had obtained the golden finger, felt the urge to create his own world.

At least, before I become an Autobot.

Zhang Chi thought that at least before that, he had to use his golden finger to do something. Even if it was not for himself, at least he had to leave his parents a fortune that they could not spend in two lifetimes.

As for whether he will become Bumblebee or Optimus Prime in the future, that is all a matter for the future.

If you understand one thought, you will understand everything.

Full of energy, Zhang Chi got up and packed his bags to go home. Of course, before leaving the company, he did not forget to submit his resignation application and get the 5 yuan promised by the big boss.

Fortunately, the Weasel and the Finance department seemed to have received instructions from the big boss and had no intention of making things difficult for him.

Zhang Chi received the payment information just after he got to work in the afternoon, and Huang Weasel also gave him a certificate of resignation.

Zhang Chi originally wanted to take his resignation certificate to withdraw his provident fund, but later he thought better of it and decided to return to his hometown to make plans.

With this 5 yuan, plus the 15 yuan I have deposited with my parents, I can implement my plan of lying down ahead of time.

·
Speechless all the way.

The next morning.

Southwest Province, Haisha City.

This is a small coastal town that has just been rated as a third-tier city.

Because of its unique geographical location, Haisha City is not only backed by thousands of hectares of subtropical rainforest, but also has a coastline of more than 200 kilometers.

In the past, it has not been able to develop due to inconvenient transportation and shallow harbor.

In recent years, as the country has increased its support for the southwestern provinces, Haisha City has not only built a 10,000-ton port, but also added an airport. The tourism industry is also developing vigorously, and the small city is thriving.

In order to save money, Zhang Chi took the bullet train back to his hometown.

There was a chill in Haisha City in the early morning, and the sea breeze blowing across the cheeks even had a slight salty smell.

"Let's go eat noodles first?"

Zhang Chi touched his belly and felt a little hesitant.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, he hasn’t eaten for nearly 18 hours, but he doesn’t feel hungry at all.

"Could that energy not only be used to repair the car, but also to maintain my body functions?"

Zhang Chi frowned, always feeling that his body was undergoing incredible changes, but he didn't know whether these changes would be good or bad for him.

Since you're not hungry, then don't eat.

Zhang Chi took a Didi and planned to go home directly, maybe he could make it in time for breakfast.

"Relaxation?"

As soon as Zhang Chi got in the car, he heard the driver call out his name. He nodded instinctively and said, "Yes, 6807."

As soon as I gave the last digit of my cell phone number, I heard the driver laugh and say, "Damn it, don't you recognize me?"

Zhang Chi then looked up, was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Bean cake?"

Chen Hui rolled his eyes in annoyance, touched his face, and said with a wry smile: "You're kidding me, look where I still have pimples?"

Zhang Chi chuckled and said, "I'm used to it." He blurted out "yes".

But the situation now is a bit awkward. What should I say if I get into the taxi of my high school class monitor?
Chen Hui used to be a good kid in the eyes of his parents. He almost got admitted to a key university during the college entrance examination. Later, he missed the exam due to family changes. In just a few years, he became depressed and seldom contacted his classmates.

Zhang Chi didn't expect that after not seeing each other for many years, he would actually get Chen Hui's car.

Chen Hui seemed to have noticed his embarrassment and said with a smile: "It's okay, you are not the first person to take my taxi. Our area is small and my business scope is limited to this area. I often meet classmates from our class."

Zhang Chi smiled awkwardly.

Chen Hui started the car and drove out of the station, and said in a familiar voice: "By the way, did you know that your family has contracted the land at the entrance of our village to be used as a parking lot?"

Zhang Chi was responding in a non-committal manner, but his expression changed when he heard this.

"What parking lot?"

Chen Hui was stunned, thinking that Zhang Chi knew about this.

"No, you don't know?"

"I know a thing!"

Zhang Chi frowned. His father had almost no savings, so where did the two hundred thousand come from?

I'm afraid that the 150,000 yuan I deposited with my mother was also included in the calculation.

When he thought of this, Zhang Chi frowned.

It really answered that sentence.

Plans can never keep up with changes.

(End of this chapter)

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