Survival on Mars Live

Chapter 113 Iron Pillar
Chen Mulin was not in a hurry to go to bed now, and hurriedly brought the data backup to the printer to operate. It was more important to create the barrier system first.

Now we don't know when the plasma worms will appear, so building a barrier defense system first will give us a lot of peace of mind.

Fortunately, the printer has the ability to print this system, and the materials are not too difficult to find. As long as the materials are in place, they can be manufactured quickly.

Before this, Chen Mulin spent a little time building the infrastructure equipment, and the current construction capability is still very strong. As far as the size of the base is concerned, it only takes one day to complete it. Of course, this is not counted. It takes time to find the materials to be transported, but it's still faster than before.

After everything was ready, Chen Mulin went back to take a shower and sleep.

The next morning, before the alarm clock rang, Chen Mulin was still having a tryst with Duke Zhou's daughter. Just as he was preparing for home plate, Duke Zhou's daughter suddenly grabbed his shoulder and kept shaking him: "Sir, wake up!"

Chen Mulin, who was still in a dream, turned over and murmured: "I'm sober now, let's hurry up and get down to business!"

However, Zhou Gong's daughter kept calling: "Sir, wake up!"

What's happening here?
This week, the daughter of the Duke of Zhou is so bewildered!
No, why does this voice sound so familiar?
Yes, it seems to be Xuannv's voice!

The voice was still calling, Chen Mulin suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, then sat on the bedside and rubbed his eyes, secretly said: "I'm having a dream again!"

【Xuannu: "Sir, you finally woke up. I called you just now and you haven't woken up for a long time, and you kept talking in your sleep. What kind of baby, happy or something."]

After hearing this, Chen Mulin scratched the back of his head with embarrassment, and then made up a reason for himself: "I guess I dreamed of playing games!"

It's embarrassing for me to say this.

Fortunately, Xuannv is just an artificial intelligence, and it is estimated that it will not be able to guess whether it is true or not.

"Cough cough!"

Chen Mulin coughed twice, recovered his normal expression, and asked, "Is there something wrong with waking me up so early?"

I looked at the time just now, and it was only around six o'clock, and there was still an hour before the alarm clock rang, and the sun hadn't risen yet.

Generally speaking, Xuannv would not take the initiative to wake him up unless there was something urgent.

【Xuannv: "Sir, I'm sorry for calling you up so early. It's because the Martian has woken up. As you said, he will notify you when he wakes up."]

"Oh, just wake up."

Chen Mulin didn't react for a while, he waved his hands indifferently, lay down and prepared to go back to sleep.

Suddenly, he jumped up from the bed again: "The Martian is awake, when did he wake up?"

【Xuannu: "Just half an hour ago, I have called you for half an hour."】

"Let's go and have a look!" Chen Mulin quickly put on his clothes, and didn't rush to wash up, but went straight to the medical warehouse.

As soon as he entered the door, Chen Mulin saw that the Martian had gotten off the hospital bed and was standing in the center of the medical warehouse looking around, with a confused and curious look in his eyes, like a fool.

The Martians are very curious about everything here, like a savage who has never seen the world, just about to reach out to touch the medical equipment, when he saw Chen Mulin coming in, he quickly retracted his hand, and then retreated to the corner, like a Children who do wrong.

Chen Mulin squeezed out a smiling face, and walked over comfortingly: "Young man, don't be afraid, I'm a good person, I won't hurt you!"

Seeing Chen Mulin approaching, the Martian became even more frightened, and opened his mouth to sing: "#&%￥*￥&"

Chen Mulin was dumbfounded on the spot.

This bird language is not unpleasant, but it is much more difficult to understand than foreign languages ​​such as English.

"What are you talking about!" Chen Mulin was still approaching, and the smile on his face changed from ordinary to amiable.

"&￥&%&#￥" The Martian chattered again, waving his hands continuously, as if trying to stop Chen Mulin from moving forward.

Seeing this, Chen Mulin stopped at a distance of about two meters.

"Okay, I won't pass, I'll just stand here, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you!"

Speaking of which, Chen Mulin also turned out his pockets, indicating that he did not carry any dangerous items on him.

Sure enough, seeing Chen Mulin stop, the Martian gradually calmed down and looked at Chen Mulin curiously.

Just like Chen Mulin saw the Martian for the first time, he had never seen such a strange looking person.

I thought to myself, why is this person so ugly?
Of course, Chen Mulin wouldn't know what was going on in Martian's mind, even if the other party said it, he wouldn't understand it, or he would be ashamed to death, to be despised by an ugly Martian for being ugly.

With the aesthetics of people on Earth, Chen Mulin is sure that although he is not handsome enough to be scumbag, he is also a little handsome, and he is definitely not ugly.

After staring at each other for a while, Chen Mulin tried to get closer again.

Taking a small step slowly, the Martian's expression remained unchanged. Gradually, Chen Mulin increased his steps and came directly in front of the Martian.

"Hey, I won't hurt you!"

Not knowing how to comfort him, Chen Mulin imitated the method of stroking a cat, and put his hand on the Martian's head to kill him.

And the Martian also seemed to enjoy it, squinting his eyes like a kitten, and stopped yelling.

"It seems that he really lost his memory!"

From a human point of view, the memory of a person with amnesia is blank. No matter whether the personality is good or bad before the amnesia, it will not affect the personality after the amnesia. People with amnesia can only distinguish who is right He is good, who is not good to him.

Chen Mulin touched the Martian's head and murmured: "I don't know your name, so let's give you a name first, otherwise it's not good to keep calling you Martian."

The Martian looked at Chen Mulin in confusion, but didn't speak.

"Chen Er?"

"Chen Ergou?"

"Chen Xiaoer?"

Chen Mulin went over the names that felt good in his mind, but shook his head and felt that they were still not good enough.

As for naming, Chen Mulin was really not very good at it. After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't hold back a fart.

"Or call you Tie Zhu!"

"Yes, it's called Tie Zhu!"

Although it sounds cheesy, it is really unexpected.

And the Martian also murmured: "Iron...iron pillar."

"Yes, it seems that you like this name very much!"

"Then it's such a happy decision, from now on you will be called Tie Zhu!"

It seems that the frequency of the two words Tie Zhu appeared relatively high, and the Martians also repeated the words, and soon they were able to say the two words Tie Zhu fluently.

It's okay to be idle, Chen Mulin stayed in the medical warehouse, trying to teach Tie Zhu how to read, starting with simple daily necessities.

(End of this chapter)