not heavy

Meng Buzhong was stunned for a moment, then unloaded his scale: "This one?"

Xu Jia came closer, looked at it carefully from the beginning to the end, pointed to the shaft and several joints, and commented with disgust: "What kind of workmanship, don't you think it's handy? And the design here, I can guarantee that it will cause at least An error of two grams! The material is good, but with such a long back, do you think you are a lay disciple of Shaolin Temple?"

A round of crazy criticism made Meng Buzhong unable to hold his head up, but he still maintained his rationality and asked a question from his soul: "How much do you need to help upgrade?"

"What about you..." Seeing his nervous face, Xu Jia smiled and said, "5000 yuan is enough."

5000 yuan? 5000 yuan is still affordable!

Meng Buzhong immediately offered his scale with both hands: "Then trouble Director Xu!"

Xu Jia glanced at the time, took the scale and left quickly: "Okay, I still have something to do, come and pick it up at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

The three of them returned to their residences, each sorted out the information they had received, and decided to go back to N City first. Zhou Xi said that he would go back with him, but Huo Yusheng seemed a little hesitant. He only said after dinner that he would also go back to N City with them. city.

Meng Buzhong asked: "Aren't you going back to S city to have a look?"

The TV news switched to show the riots in various places. City S was listed as one of the most serious red areas, and the entire city was almost paralyzed.The Guwu Huo family even appeared in the camera. Huo Lingang, the current head of the Huo family, is over seventy years old. His body looks tough, but his brows are gloomy: "This is a sudden disaster. Our Huo family has also encountered many problems. It is difficult, but we will do our best to protect innocent people and hope that the turmoil will subside as soon as possible."

After reading the news, Huo Yusheng shook his head and said, "It's my task to find my senior brother. If I don't find him, I won't go back."

"But this time, I couldn't get any clues about your senior brother."

"It's okay." Huo Yusheng glanced at Meng Buzhong, "I think there will be progress following you."

"……All right."

That being the case, Meng Buzhong didn't have much to say, he just waited to get back to N City tomorrow after picking up the beam.

In the following news, there were reports about City N. At present, City N is in the orange zone in the riot classification, which is better than City S, but it is not optimistic.

According to the report, a university discovered that the food in the cafeteria was maliciously contaminated, and a rioting bionic man poured detergent into the soup pot. Fortunately, the staff found it in time, otherwise it may cause large-scale food poisoning.

Meng Buzhong recognized at a glance that it was their school, and then looked at the so-called "riot bionic man" in the news, it seemed to be a bionic dish washer.The school has already issued a notice that in theory all the bionics should be dismissed, but the canteen is outsourced, and the contractor continues to hire bionics against the school's opinion under the extremely high-intensity workload every day, which is understandable.

In order to understand the incident more clearly, Meng Buzhong searched related posts on the school forum and found the complete surveillance video.Judging from the video, he felt that the bionic man didn't do it on purpose. It was more like he accidentally touched the dish soap into the soup pot when he was washing the dishes, and he took the initiative to pick it up after he found it. When he was seen by other staff, it was assumed that he was pouring dish soap into the soup pot.

Under the excitement of the crowd, even if a few people raised doubts in the post and defended the bionic man, they were quickly drowned in the denunciation of the crowd.It doesn't matter what the truth is, everyone still thinks that they would rather kill by mistake than let it go, what if this bionic person really wants to kill someone?Who knows if he is a riot android?Might as well send it straight to recycling.

After watching the whole incident, Meng Buzhong leaned on the sofa in a daze.

He feels so powerless that all right and wrong are insignificant in the face of the right to exist.People gave up order because of anger, fear, and suspicion, which is also in line with the wishes of those behind the scenes.

"You see." Huo Yusheng sneered, "So what can I do when I go back? What can the Huo family change? They are all trapped beasts who have been calculated. Why don't you do something practical and hurt when you meet bad people? Let's have a quick fight."

"Will you feel sad? If you are treated like this, will you hate humans?" Meng Buzhong asked Zhou Xi.

"The solution is more important than venting emotions." Zhou Xi said in a very "silicon" way, but he couldn't help but ask, "You will feel sorry for me, won't you?"

"I... probably will."

"Thank you." Zhou Xi smiled.

At ten o'clock the next day, the three arrived at the three major technology companies on time, but Xu Jia did not show up, and only asked an intern researcher to return the scale to Meng Buzhong, and asked him to swipe his card to pay.

Meng Buzhong stared dumbfounded at the upgraded scale beam, and couldn't believe it was his old disgraced weapon.

Even Huo Yusheng, who was used to seeing all kinds of rare weapons, let out a "wow".

I saw that the entire shaft has been carefully ground and polished, and there is no trace of sticky place; the nano-material of the scale hook has been carbonized and reinforced, which has higher hardness and stronger toughness; Tianxing has carried out more precise positioning and drawing. The error of two grams has completely disappeared; the mulberry wood material of the scale beam itself has not changed, but after adjustment and splicing with miraculous skills, it can be compressed to the size of a palm and stored in a weapon box with a gene lock; it is even more impressive Surprisingly, when Meng Buzhong checked the pentagram weight, he found that he could actually control a weight of [-] kilograms.

One hundred kilograms, ten times his original ability.

Meng Buzhong has already lost his voice. To be honest, even if he is asked to add another 5000 yuan at this time, he is willing.

The intern researcher said: "Our director asked me to tell you that a well-handled weapon is not only a faithful reflection of the user's ability, but also can achieve a bonus effect. For you as well, if you are limited to conventional training methods, the gain will Very slowly, your ability itself can be multiplied geometrically, and its effect is far beyond your imagination."

Meng Buzhong seemed to have realized something, and hurriedly thanked: "Okay, thank you, and thank you Director Xu."

After getting an upgraded version of the weapon, Meng Buzhong couldn't put it down. Huo Yusheng didn't care that his arm was still hanging, and rushed to play. Zhou Xi helped them watch the traffic lights and reminded them to be careful when crossing the road.

Xu Jia watched them from the tall buildings of the three major technology companies, stroking the cartoon villains on the mugs.

He regained the data in the USB flash drive, which should have been completely deleted according to Meng Qiao's request, but he hovered over the delete button several times, but he still failed to press it.

To him, that's not just one hundred and five figures.

So he just encrypted these files and sealed them in a machine that is not connected to the Internet.

Xu Jia sighed softly, the curly hair scattered around his cheeks covered the bitter smile on his lips.He watched the three young people cross the road, fighting and fighting, drifting away, and said calmly, "Long time no see, my love."

The three of them returned to City N that afternoon. When they were walking on Boyuan West Street, Meng Buzhong saw many posters posted on bulletin boards. The display screens at bus stops and shopping malls also changed from mobile phone advertisements to A promotional image with similar content.

——Join the Association of Supernatural Beings and fight against the rioting bionics!

——For our homeland, please make a contribution!

——The ability is not for destruction, but for protection!

——Unity, fraternity, mutual assistance, the Association of Supernatural Persons sincerely invites you to join!

Association of Aberrants...

With the increasing number of supernatural beings, supernatural beings associations have been spontaneously established in various places.Originally, these organizations were non-governmental social groups, without strong financial resources or strong backgrounds. They were just places where those with abilities who had not passed the government army assessment or did not want to join the government army communicated and learned from each other.

However, looking at the inscriptions on these posters and publicity pictures - the logo of the alien army of country Z, it is obvious that the association of supernatural beings has been incorporated by the government army.It may not be considered a formal military establishment, but it must have obtained authorization from the government army, and began to extensively search for supernatural beings that had been missed in the past, and even forced registration.

Meng Buzhong frowned: "No wonder my dad persuaded me to register before, he must have expected such a day."

Huo Yusheng asked: "Have you not registered yet?"

"Ah."

"Then keep hiding. I also think it's better not to register. It was my grandfather who insisted on letting me register. I regretted it to death. After registration, even if I didn't join the government army, the association will ask you to do this if it's okay. Do that, and the nature of the military has become more and more obvious in the past few years, and the Alien Army has also been formed, as if if you don’t join, you will be a supernatural being in vain.”

"You're so strong, why didn't you join the Alien Army?" The supernatural beings who joined the Alien Army have passed numerous assessments, and the country provides extremely generous welfare guarantees so that they can go to the battlefield without any worries.Therefore, the vast majority of supernatural beings regard joining the alien army as their ideal and glory.

Huo Yusheng tried to stretch his dangling arm: "The country stipulates that 16 years old can join the Alien Army. I just turned 16 this year. I really wanted to join before. Now I have other things to do. I will do it after I think clearly. Decide."

Zhou Xi asked Meng Buzhong: "Do you want to join?"

Meng Buzhong shook his head: "I haven't thought about it clearly." He is not afraid of those so-called extremely strict assessments, but he has a grudge against the nature of the alien army, so after he discovered his ability awakened, he has been very inactive in registration .Whether it is the Association of Supernatural Persons or the Alien Government Army, he has no plans to participate.

"This time I can't help you." Huo Yusheng fed himself a bubble gum, and turned his head towards the classroom apartment downstairs.

There were two people wearing the uniforms of the Association of Abysses chatting with the neighbors in the neighborhood, and the voice was asking who might be the Abyss in the vicinity.

Meng Buzhong forced himself to be calm, and led Zhou Xi and Huo Yusheng into the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, a hand suddenly came in and got stuck in the middle of the door.Meng Buzhong was taken aback, guilty that he thought they had discovered something.

But the two of them seemed to be just rushing to get on the elevator. After entering, they smiled at Zhou Xi who was pressing the door open button: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Zhou Xi stood between those two and Meng Buzhong unintentionally.

As the elevator slowly ascended, one of the members of the association adjusted his glasses, paused for two seconds on Huo Yusheng's hanging arms, and glanced at the Yanling Saber hanging behind her waist.

Huo Yusheng blew a bubble "pop": "Why? Have you never seen a broken bone?"

The man smiled politely: "Excuse me, are you a supernatural being?"

At this moment, Meng Buzhong was extremely grateful to Xu Jia for compressing his 1.2-meter beam into a box and putting it in a backpack, otherwise he would have told people blatantly, "I am a supernatural being, come and register me."

Huo Yusheng removed part of the hand bandages and pressed his hands on their instruments: "I am, what's wrong?"

The instrument immediately displayed her registration information——

Huo Yusheng, female, born on July 2119, 7, a person with physical abilities, A-level.

The two smiled amicably: "It's nothing, I'm just doing a census of supernatural beings, thank you for your cooperation."

The elevator reached the floor they were going to, and the two walked out.Meng Buzhong heaved a sigh of relief.

Huo Yusheng complained: "This is too annoying, it's like catching fugitives."

Zhou Xi also frowned: "If they continue to investigate like this, it will be difficult for a supernatural being like you to hide."

Meng Buzhong didn't deliberately reveal his ability, but he didn't deliberately hide it either. For example, when he rescued Uncle Zhao's children last time, Uncle Zhao's family saw his ability.Unless he gave up his studies and moved out of here immediately, it would be possible to avoid registration temporarily, but the price would be too high.Presumably, Professor Meng also foresaw this result and persuaded him in advance.

"It's okay, if you really can't hide it, just register." Meng Buzhong thought about it and let it go, "I can also test my ability level by the way."

The author has something to say: 1. Do not repeat the exam questions:

When he didn't ask Zhou Xi "are you sad" and "Will you resent", what did Zhou Xi care more about? ()

A. Emotional catharsis B. Solution C. Self-worth D. Whether you are sad for him