The first interstellar commander is an involution maniac

Luo Cun slept all day and night.

Xu Lili originally asked for two days' leave for her. Perhaps in order to reduce the heat of the incident as soon as possible, the school directly granted her three days' leave.

Lin Lin was right, she did feel much better after sleeping.

But the overwhelming extreme cold at that time makes people shiver involuntarily even thinking about it now.

Thinking that nothing happened, Luo Cun simply changed into casual clothes and left the school gate.

After one hour.

She stood between No. 177 and No. 179 Fair Street, Xinglongbang District, Danzig. She looked back and forth but could not find No. 178.

After thinking about it, I walked into the tavern at No. 177. This tavern felt somewhat similar to the old black grocery store.

The proprietress behind the bar didn't even raise her head: "It opens at seven o'clock in the evening."

Luo Cun wore a mask and said in a muffled voice: "I'll pick up the goods."

The landlady suddenly looked up.

He looked at her from head to toe and put down the account book in his hand: "Follow me."

After passing through the back door of the pub, the two came to an elevator. There was a sign on the brick wall next to it: No. 178 Fair Street.

The proprietress helped her open the elevator: "Go in and point the pickup card at the identifier."

Just leave after saying that, it’s too easy to do that.

Luo Cun walked into the elevator. It was not big inside. The walls were covered with unknown liquid, yellow, green and green covering each other. The smell was very disgusting.

She stood frozen in the center, as if this would keep her away from the unknown objects.

"Please show your pick-up card." The identifier above the elevator made a mechanical sound.

Luo Cun took out the pickup card and pointed it at it.

"Identifying...the goods need to be inspected on site. Please note that the elevator is about to go down."

The surrounding scene suddenly became transparent, and several identical transparent elevators appeared around her. She found that the people in the elevator were either fully covered like herself, or they were boldly showing off their strong muscles.

But one thing they have in common is that they all wear various ghost masks on their faces.

"Yeah~"

In the elevator facing her, a muscular man turned his back to her, put his hands underneath and twitched wildly, screaming happily.

Luo Cun glanced at the liquid on the glass wall, suppressed his nausea and took a step back.

Soon, the elevator made a creaking sound and slowed down obviously. The elevator door slowly opened, and two armed men in black pointed their guns at her: "Where's the pass?"

Luo Cun raised his hands flat: "I'm here to pick up the goods."

One of them spat: "You can get the goods from the top, why did you come down?"

Luo Cun took the initiative to show his delivery card.

The other person glanced at it and put down his gun: "Old Hei's goods, let her in."

Luo Cun blinked: "How should I go?"

"Go straight to the end, turn left and that's the house. Don't run around, you may die!"

Luo Cun found that most of the floors on this floor were shops and there was not much traffic, but the faces of passers-by were all wearing grimace masks, which made her look particularly awkward.

As if unaware of the scrutinizing eyes around her, she walked past without looking away and arrived at the "Old Black Grocery Store".

The decoration here was almost exactly the same as that of Star Network. She showed her pick-up card in a familiar manner, a red light flashed, and a small robot flew out of the wooden board, chirping: "Old Hei, it's time to pick up the goods!"

The familiar faint cold fragrance wafted over, and Luo Cun's spirit was shaken.

The old man held a long cigarette in his mouth and raised the door curtain: "Come in."

Luo Cun followed and walked in. After passing through a long and dark dark passage, his eyes suddenly opened up.

This is a huge mecha manufacturing room. A tall silver-gray mecha stands in the center. There seems to be a flow of liquid on the surface, and it glows with little white lights under the light, which is beautiful.

The shell is actually made of liquid metal!

Only liquid metal materials can have this kind of luster!

This is the customized mecha that the original body hid!

She finally found it!

The old man held a cigarette between two fingers, flipped through the inventory on the optical computer with one hand, and smacked his lips:

"A-level mecha, humanoid shell, cockpit on the head, weight 1320 tons, 18 meters high, red blood 12-core drive, dual-mode control, liquid metal shell, Niu Sidon alloy joints, attack level A, speed A+ level , Cockpit defense is level A, body defense is level B... Oh, what the hell, is there a second form?"

He tapped on the control panel, and the head and hands of the silver-gray mecha in front of him retracted, and after several transformations, it turned into a small manned spacecraft.

Luo Cun:......

"Hahahaha──"

The old man laughed wildly, his voice was like the sound of a broken organ, which seemed a little scary:

"The materials you chose are more than enough to make an S-class mecha. I asked you how you can make it into an A-class mecha. It turns out that it is for this function..."

Luo Cun understood everything.

The reason why the original body hid this mecha so deeply was because he wanted to run away.

The thought of turning a mecha into a spaceship is very imaginative!

She took a deep breath. Since they were all S-level materials, she should go back and ask An Kexin to change them again. There should be hope that she could be saved!

Luo Cun coughed lightly: "I'm very satisfied with the goods. Can I take it away?"

"Of course -" the old man stopped laughing and threw a mecha ball into the air. The mecha quickly deformed, compressed and was absorbed into it.

The old man handed over another space button: "Here are some leftover scraps and materials you bought separately. Please check them."

Luo Cun took a look and found that they were all weapon-related parts and drivers.

"no problem."

The old man took a drag on his cigarette and said, "Okay, I'll take you out."

When Luo Cun walked out of the door, he seemed to say unintentionally: "I think everyone here is wearing a ghost mask. Do you have one? The price is easy to tell."

The old man blew out a long and big smoke ring and looked at her sideways: "This is not the place you should come to."

"Isn't it just a black market? What's not to come to?" Luo Cun laughed.

This is probably the most orderly and secure black market she has ever been to. There are security controls at the entrance and exit, and picking up goods and individual sales are still conducted in separate zones.

All these can only show that the boss of this black market is very powerful.

The old man stared at her for a long time, then took down a grimace mask from the shelf next to him, and said hoarsely: "I won't charge you any money. If something goes wrong, call the security guard. Don't go out and seek death."

Luo Cun took it with joy.

The touch on her hand was very special. She found that the material of this grimace mask was very special and difficult to copy. Perhaps this was why it became a black market pass.

"Thank you." She waved the ghost face mask on her hand, "By the way, besides selling things, do you also collect things?"

The old man glanced at her, as if to say, what good things can you do?

Luo Cun handed over a piece of information.

It was the instructions for using "Natasha". When she first saw this thing, she sensed a business opportunity. After telling Xu Lili about it, the other party directly gave her full responsibility.

The old man took out a pack of cigarettes from the bottom drawer, took one out, put it in his mouth and bit it.

The robot flew down and lit his cigarette.

A stronger cold fragrance emanated from him again.

Luo Cun stared at the smoke at his fingertips in trance.

"Cigarettes are not for sale," the old man closed the document and said in a hoarse voice, "I can accept it, but I want to see the real thing."

Luo Cun walked to the door and put the mask on his face: "Next time I will bring something real."