Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

Chapter 93: 90. Doctor, do you think I can be saved? 【11/100

Chapter 93 90. Doctor, do you think I can be saved? 【11100】

" 2175 AD, December 27th.

The weather was gloomy, and there was an unexpected acid rain in the afternoon.

The weather radar of the new base was destroyed during the battle a few days ago, so we did not predict the accident.

The new soldiers were a bit too uncomfortable. They did not have time to close the filter water tank. We lost three boxes of precious filtered water. Fortunately, the other losses were not serious.

Julie recently became my new lieutenant.

She is a very brave female warrior. She was also a promising woman in the workplace. She has the finesse that a woman should have, and most of the work can be done properly.

But her erosive life style gives me a headache.

The other night, she was drunk.

Had a night in the warehouse with a young man who had newly joined us, but her little boyfriend had a special identity. In the early morning, the two were discovered by the boy’s mother, which resulted in a conflict.

I communicated with his father, the miner Wang Ya, afterwards.

The honest former miner said he could understand, and he took the initiative to say that the mistake was on his son's side. After all, a young man who grew up in a feudal country had never seen an open woman like Julie.

But then, Wang Ya’s wife came to see me privately, and said that since she already had a close relationship, she should consider letting her son marry Julie.

I have a headache.

How should I tell this kind old lady that with Julie’s character, there is a high probability that she will just use her son as a tool for venting?

never mind.

Young people’s affairs, let them handle it themselves, they are always so impulsive.

I can understand, after all, I was young too.

Alas, I start to miss the days when Su was around a little bit. The young man can always do everything well in silence, and I don’t need to give more orders.

More importantly, Yisu’s character will not cause trouble like Julie.

Speaking of Su.

I don’t know if everything goes well with my partner? "

Under the dim light, the hand holding the pen stopped.

There seemed to be a bitter smile in the dark, and there was the sound of a lighter.

A few seconds later, as the dense smoke swelled away, the hand holding the pen continued to write:

"Yesterday I sent a team to investigate the border of the Dead Desert. In order not to be detected by the Immortal Society, they kept their communications silent, and they didn't know where they were now.

Their reconnaissance is very important to us. Ever since they captured the new base, the Immortal Society seemed to be stimulated, and they continued to attack us.

even braved the sand to send robots, but they were all destroyed by the base’s defense system.

What is Emma doing?

She should know that with the firepower of this base, the old hunter robots can no longer pose a threat to us.

From the perspective of the combat system of Liberty Citizen City in my memory, after several consecutive days of suicide attacks, the combat robots she can use should have been consumed by half.

Furthermore, several consecutive robot attacks were not supported by air or ground firepower. It is not so much an offense, but more like a waste of waste.

I have a foreboding that things may have changed a little bit badly.

I have to figure out whether the robot workshop in Liberty Citizen City is still operating, and whether Emma has restarted the weapons production agreement.

Or, my already crazy instructor has used her superb mechanical knowledge to develop a more deadly weapon, planning to use the opportunity to attack us to consume some of the "stock"?

I hope this is not the case.

I have enough troubles at hand. "

After finishing the last sentence, Roger put down his pen.

This is his diary today. Thanks to the request of his grandfather who survived the nuclear war, Rogge, a native of the wasteland, has developed the habit of writing diaries since he was a child.

Of course not for pure records.

This is more like a way of thinking. Rogge writes down everything that happened today, and then read these words in the dim light, from the lines between the words, to find some clues that he hadn't found.

Or connect these things to dig out more hidden information.

is like a replay.

This is his special way of thinking, but today’s diary is more tedious and trivial. Even if there are concerns about the immortality in the heart, it will not be confirmed until the forward team's investigation is over.

After writing the diary, Rogge stood up and turned on the light in the underground dormitory room.

Wearing a vest, he moved his sturdy body, turned around and picked up food like cakes from the plate beside him.

This is the family of the four new miners. The jujube cake made from the jujube grown near the base, the color is a bit strange, but the taste is good.

They came to the new world, still upholding the frugal tradition of the old world, and they also have a good cooking craftsmanship.

Although the products here are barren and there are not too many ingredients, these ladies who are rich in survival wisdom still contribute to this new base as much as they can.

At least, let the soldiers have one more choice in their daily diet besides the boring nutrition bar.

"The black fox received a reply! This is the pigeon."

Just after Rogge had eaten the jujube cake, he drank a mouthful of filtered water that was indescribable, and when he was about to take a break, a signal suddenly sounded in the silent chip communication.

makes Roger jump up from the bed abruptly.

"The black fox received it."

Rogge responded quickly and asked:

"Are you here?"

"Well, in the previous warehouse, which one had the warehouse door locked unintentionally? Come open it for me, and by the way, a few more people will receive your supplies."

Jiang Xia’s voice was filled with dissatisfaction.

But on Rogge's side, he was full of joy.

The time flow rate of Sufferwood and Wasteland is one to five.

A month and a half have passed on this side, and ten days should have passed there. Since Jiang Xia can still bring the supplies, it means that he has achieved a full victory over Ruyifang.

Time to congratulate him.

Rogue put on his clothes and gave instructions to other people in the base in the chip communication. After a few minutes, the warehouse that was locked outside was reopened.

The power is turned on and the light is on.

Julie carrying a gun strode into the warehouse, and saw Jiang Xia, dressed in clothes and dangling arms, leaning against a container, complaining with Su.

The fourth oldest was standing behind them, and a few soldiers staying in the Suffering Wood Realm were guarded with guns.

In addition to them, there are more than fifty gray-headed miners in the warehouse. These guys are thugs sent by Ruyifang to attack Fengshan before, and they have been working hard in Fengshan for a long time.

Now they are free, and they will spend a long time in the wasteland as the reserve fighters of the Black Hand.

"Yo, Julie."

Seeing Julie coming over, the fourth child’s legs trembled, as if thinking of bad memories, but then sneakily took out a string of beautiful pearl ornaments from his arms and stuffed them into Julie’s hands.

After all, there was a period of evil fate.

I came to "visit relatives and friends" this time, and I was too embarrassed to come empty-handed.

Julie doesn't care.

The female warrior was very bold. She brought the pearl ornament to her face and invited the fourth one to go to her dormitory to "chat", but the fourth one turned down on the excuse of being busy at work.

"Get up all! Follow me!"

After talking with the fourth child, Julie turned around, with a queen-like temperament, shouted a word to the bewildered miners, and raised the ray gun in her hand, threatening, expressing a lot of words.

No one tried to resist, many days of hard work had worn out the last stubbornness of this group of people.

They were tired and sleepy. They didn't know where they were. They were like a flock of sheep, and they were driven out of the warehouse by Julie and a few wasteland fighters.

We have prepared enough chips here, and there are some prostheses that can be replaced for the disabled. Next, these goods will serve as black hands.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

Rogge also came to the warehouse, only to see Jiang Xia's left arm hanging around his neck at a glance, and he asked.

"I was just about to ask you, Doctor Rogge."

Jiang Xia stubbornly said to Rogge:

"Doctor, look at my arm, is there any help?"

Rogge did not answer.

He frowned and removed the bandage on Jiang Xia's arm. Under the lights of the warehouse, the scary skin-like wound made the biologist in the wasteland take a breath.

Where is the injury?

This is obviously torture.

He stretched out his hand to squeeze the crusted flesh and blood, and saw that Jiang Xia's face had no reaction, and he realized the problem. Jiang Xia's pain in this arm had been lost, and the nerve in his arm was estimated to be severely damaged.

But when he was about to speak, he saw the weird smile on Jiang Xia's face again, and he reacted.

This is just a joke.

Jiang Xia didn't come to see him.

"No help, wait for death."

Rogge patted the **** arm fiercely, and said to Jiang Xia:

"Why don't you cut it off, change it to a new one, I will debug it for you personally, and guarantee to assemble the best prosthetic body for you."

"OK."

Jiang Xia responded, then turned her head and pointed to Liu Laosi who wanted to slip behind her, and said:

"Give this daring thing a whole.

Removed the leg and changed the arm by the way.

The computing power of the chip will be optimized for him. This time he will have to take on important tasks when he goes back.

As the new proprietor of Kunlunfang, I'm really a little worried if he doesn't upgrade and strengthen his equipment. "

——

In the laboratory of the base, with brightly lit and optical projection screens, Rogge kept coming up with various prosthetic schemes to make choices for Jiang Xia.

The latter is sitting on the experimental platform, looking at the dazzling designs, just like walking in a shopping mall, quite a dazzling feeling.

"Oh, this looks good."

He pointed to a design and said to Rogge:

"Can you do this?"

"this is not OK."

Rogge glanced back and said:

"Although your chip already has a bioelectric enhancement insert, this kind of prosthetic structure must be genetically modified with an electric eel to allow each of your cells to produce a lethal amount of current at the same time.

Add a remote discharge device to the arm prosthetic body, which is equivalent to carrying an energy gun with a good power. Even in your world, it is also a very useful weapon.

is also cool.

It is said that this kind of energy-side prosthetic transformation is very popular in the city of bliss.

Unfortunately, I don’t have an enhanced electric eel gene potion on hand. I have the purest potion in my laboratory, but that place must have been destroyed by Emma. "

Rogge held his arms and said to Jiang Xia:

"Pick another one."

"This floating cannon looks very handsome here, but I want this now!"

Jiang Xia is very stubborn.

He looked at the streamlined mechanical prosthetic design on the drawing, turned his head and said to Rogge:

"It’s not that I have high eyes, but other prosthetic bodies equipped with kinetic energy weapons, which are not very helpful to me. Those prosthetic bodies that focus on the hacker route are even more useless in my world.

Choose to choose, this one helps me a lot.

In addition, the folding arm knife looks good. Give me a whole one. There are also small tools such as cutting swords and ray nozzles, which can also be added. "

"If you have to, you have to change the capacitor."

Rogge thought for a few seconds in front of the computer, and then entered the instructions, and the intelligent machine tool next to him began to select parts and assemble, and the six robotic arms operated flexibly.

Although the robotic arm is rusty, it is still full of technology.

"You have to install three, no, at least four small high-energy capacitors in parallel to achieve the function you require, but this will reduce the safety of the prosthesis.

In case of impact or puncture, the capacitor may explode. "

"explode?"

Jiang Xia blinked and said to Roger half-jokingly:

"Isn't that better? It's also a weapon in itself. It's a good idea, I like it."

"Your joke is not funny, the prosthetic body will not scream, but you are different, and there is one more thing you need to pay attention to."

Rogge reminded:

"It’s the problem we mentioned before. Your world can’t charge the capacitor. Once you run out of power reserve, this thing will become an iron knot.

Do you have any ideas in this regard? "

"Not yet."

Jiang Xia put a cigarette under her nose and sniffed.

He said vaguely:

"But I have an idea, Rogge, you said, if you don’t use your battery pack, but use the spirit stone of our world to power it, is it feasible?