After the black moonlight washed the white, all the crematoriums [Transmigration Book]

Gu Heng stopped talking.

Lin Xingcheng graduated from a military academy and studied in the Department of Mecha, and later joined the military. Mecha driving is his strong point.

He had forgotten that he could actually use this to make money.

"President Gu?" Seeing that Gu Heng hadn't responded, Liang Guan tentatively said, "The videos of Lin Xingcheng's competition are very popular in the mecha forum, I'll send you to watch..."

Gu Heng: "No need."

No matter how popular it is, it is still only in the underground arena.How many viewers can there be?And places like the underground arena might be closed at some point.

Lin Xingcheng's current physical condition is not very good. Driving a mecha requires intensive concentration, and he may not be able to persist.

Liang Guan: "Oh, that's fine. As for Lin Xingcheng's resignation..."

Gu Heng: "Leave it alone, let him go to the game if he wants to, and he will come back if he can't hold on."

"..." Liang Guan originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Why did he feel that Lin Xingcheng didn't seem like he would come back again?

"By the way, Mr. Gu, have you read the speech prepared for the press conference?"

Gu Heng: "Look, let's rewrite it."

Liang Guan: "...This has been revised three drafts."

"I only look at the results, Liang Guan. You have been my secretary for so many years, not to mention that your ability has declined, and you don't even understand this?"

Liang Guan: "...Yes."

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

When Lin Xingcheng opened his eyes, a beam of light happened to fall on his pillow, which was warm and comfortable.There is a very fresh smell in the air.

This is the taste of freedom.

Lin Xingcheng was going to the mech arena today, and was about to go out after washing up, when someone rang the doorbell.

Xiao Zhang gnawed on the bread and went to open it.I saw six of the three men carrying countless handbags, all of which were luxury brand clothing.

Xiao Zhang was stunned: "...Is it the wrong delivery?"

"Does Mr. Lin Xingcheng live here?"

Xiao Zhang was taken aback, "I live here, but..."

"That's right, all of these are for him."

"What's wrong?" Luo Ming heard the movement and came out. After seeing this scene, Lin Xingcheng and Xiao Zhang were dumbfounded, "...is there a discount in the mall?"

Three men had already started moving things into the house.

Lin Xingcheng finally came to his senses: "...who sent this over?"

If I remember correctly, he should have tried this brand in a department store yesterday. At that time, he picked the ugliest one and made Gu Heng very angry.

"Sorry, we're only responsible for delivery, so I'm not sure." After speaking, they asked Lin Xingcheng to check and sign for receipt.

Lin Xingcheng couldn't leave without accepting them, and because every piece of clothing was expensive, he had no choice but to order it once.

There are more than 40 pieces.Includes coats, coats, sweaters, shirts, pants and more, even panties and socks!

Lin Xingcheng picked up the underwear and looked at it. It was hard to explain. One of the male shop assistants immediately explained: "This is a gift. Our most popular zebra print this season is very sexy."

"..."

Thank you so much.

Under the urging of the eyes of the three people, Lin Xingcheng clicked hastily and signed for the receipt. Not long after the three people left, his communicator rang.

A familiar voice came out: "Have you received the clothes."

It's Gu Heng.

Lin Xingcheng: "Did you send it?"

Such a ostentatious way, neither Gu Heng nor anyone else can do it. Dozens of the latest famous brands of the season are not clothes, but the flesh of ordinary people.But to Gu Heng, it was nothing.

"Have you tried it?"

Lin Xingcheng didn't want to appreciate it, and said, "Why do you want to try?"

"After wearing these, your clothes will improve."

Lin Xingcheng: "I don't need it. You quit."

Gu Heng: "No refund. If you don't wear it, you can use it as a rag, or something else, it's up to you. I never take things back."

Lin Xingcheng thought for a while: "You said it."

Gu Heng curled the corner of his mouth silently.

He guessed that Lin Xingcheng would probably sell it, which shows that his financial situation is not good.There is no need to take resignation or anything seriously.

"After I left yesterday, did you meet Song Mingran?" Gu Heng asked abruptly.

"Correct."

"Have you talked for a long time?"

Lin Xingcheng: "It's okay."

"What is there to talk to him about?"

Lin Xingcheng: "...do you really want to know?"

"You said."

"Then think again, I have something to do and I have to go out." After saying this, Lin Xingcheng hung up the phone.

Gu Heng frowned.

After making the phone call, Lin Xingcheng ordered a courier to come to his door, planning to deliver all these clothes to one place.

System: "Where is this going to be sent?"

"Yu Ningqiu's studio."

After Lin Xingcheng finished speaking, he explained to the courier brother: "Please, the sender should write Gu Heng."

System: "...Now they can appreciate the zebra pattern."

Brother: "Excuse me, is the shipping fee paid in cash?"

Lin Xingcheng replied without thinking, "Pay on delivery."

The underground mech arena in the black market.

Lin Xingcheng first went backstage to meet the boss of the arena.

The boss' name is Lian Jun, who is about the same age as Lin Xingcheng.When Lin Xingcheng entered his office, he saw that he was wearing a leather coat with rivets, but he was slowly making tea, and a scent of tea came to his nostrils instantly.

"You're here!" Lian Jun greeted, "Sit down and have some tea first."

After finishing speaking, he quietly looked at Lin Xingcheng for a while. The young man still had a cool and warm temperament, which had not changed, "I lost a little weight."

"Stayed in the hospital for a few days."

Lian Jun: "Then you go."

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

I still have a task to do.

Lian Jun: "I saw some news about you on the Internet, and you still play games when you are sick? I'm afraid that something will happen to your fans and you will tear me apart."

With the popularity of mech competitions across the league, many mecha star players even have more fans than film and television stars.

After all, this is the interstellar era, and the alliance is still encountering the infestation of some alien species, and the scope of the occupied area is expanding.Insufficient sense of security and a strong mentality, so compared to film and television stars, mecha stars are more likely to be admired by people.

Lin Xingcheng explained that he had taken a delaying agent, and Lian Juan reluctantly agreed.

While the two were talking, someone called Lian Jun.

Lin Xingcheng listened to it, probably because a mecha outside the arena was beaten up, and he wanted him to find someone to repair it urgently.

The underground arena run by Lian Jun not only runs competitions, but also runs mecha maintenance.The mecha that was broken in the underground arena was directly pulled over, and he could earn two shares of money when he repaired the mecha next time.

Lian Jun looked at the mecha information sent by that person: "I can't connect it. The neuron connectors of your mecha are all broken, don't say I don't have a repairman here today, even if it takes half an hour, I can't fix it." ...you should find another home."

However, the other party seemed to be in a hurry and kept raising the price. If the price increase couldn’t be done, Lian Jun wanted to hang up the phone with a smile, but was stopped by Lin Xingcheng, “Let me try.”

Lian Jun looked at him, Lin Xingcheng said again: "Give me a chance, I will earn the money."

Lin Xingcheng studied in the mecha department at the Alliance Military Academy, but really good mecha pilots usually repair mechas.

Soon, the mecha was sent over.

The damage was worse than in the video.

Lian Juan looked around the mecha, "To repair this requires at least B-level consciousness, it's not easy, you have to compete in a while, are you sure you want to repair it?"

Mechas are controlled by human consciousness, and the ability to control consciousness is also consciousness.Human consciousness is inherently different, and the alliance divides it into several grades, the highest being S grade, followed by A grade, B grade, and C grade.

Regardless of whether it is driving a mecha or maintaining a mecha, there are two measurement indicators, one is technology, and the other is the strength of consciousness.The former can rely on hard work and hard work, but the latter is inborn, and even if you work hard the day after tomorrow, there is very little room for improvement.

When entering the military school for the consciousness test, Lin Xingcheng's first test result was a B grade.

In the second round of the retest three days later, he became an A grade.

The change across grades aroused the attention of the school, and he was caught and tested again, and the result came out that it was an S grade.

At that time, this incident shocked the whole school, but no one could figure out why.

Then these people caught Lin Xingcheng to test once if they had nothing to do. They also grabbed Lin Xingcheng when they were eating, and they also caught taking a bath... In short, they were almost tested once in various states, and the latter was always S-level, which remained unchanged.

S-level consciousness is enough to repair this mech.

Lian Jun was just too worried about his illness.

Lin Xingcheng: "I'll try."

After finishing speaking, he asked Lianjun for some tools, and then started to repair.

In less than half an hour, he had repaired the mech, and the people took the time to drag it to the front stage.Although during the cultivation process, he could feel that mobilizing his consciousness was still a little bit reluctant, but overall it was fine.

Lian Jun couldn't help but said: "You are really born to deal with mechas."

In fact, it can be repaired so quickly, consciousness is still one aspect, more importantly is the judgment of the degree of damage and maintenance technology.

Those damaged connectors, according to the theoretical book, should be repaired one by one, and most other repairers will do the same.But Lin Xingcheng made no such choice.He looked at it, and because the breaks of the connectors were relatively even, he bundled all the connecting wires together, and used the "section butt joint" method to repair 80% of the synapses, which saved a lot of time.

Although the stability will be a bit worse in this way, it is enough to deal with a game urgently.It is not too late to repair slowly after the game is over.

……

At the same time, Gu Heng's car happened to be nearby.

Gu Heng had just finished meeting with someone, and the car was driven by his secretary Liang Guan. When passing by the stadium, he asked Gu Heng if he wanted to drop in to have a look.

The entrance of the underground arena is hidden on the side of the first floor of an ordinary store. It looks unattractive. Gu Heng glanced at the somewhat dilapidated graffiti on the wall, "Is he playing here? How many spectators can there be?"

Liang Guan: "It's actually quite big inside..."

Gu Heng happened to be fine, so after thinking about it, he asked Liang Guan to drive the car into the parking lot.

He got out of the car first, and Liang Guan went to the parking lot to park.Because the entrance was too unobtrusive, Gu Heng almost couldn't even find the door, but when Liang Guan led him into the door, and then went underground through a passage, he was slightly taken aback by the lively scene.

... He has rarely met so many people at once on any occasion.

Just when Gu Heng was still getting used to it, as the duel information was updated on the large electronic screen, a burst of deafening cheers suddenly sounded.

"Ahhh, I read that right, it's a star!"

"The name of the star, he is back!"

Gu Heng frowned, "Are they calling his name?"

Liang Guan: "Well, Mr. Lin's code name is this. It seems that everyone in this arena is quite familiar with him."

"Is he going to play, these guys are so excited."

"No." As he spoke, Liang Guan pointed to the name behind the mecha repairer on the big screen, "There is no competition yet, he just helped someone repair a mecha."

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感谢在2021-09-2512:49:35~2021-09-2621:05:21期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Yu1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: H3 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!