The design drawings were made by ZERO. Zhong Yun was afraid that these drawings would leak too much information and dared not store them on his portable computer, but instead forced them to keep them in his mind.

Fortunately, after he had Yuan in his body, his memory was a thousand miles a day, and the drawings were not complicated.

Adjust your breathing and keep your body and mind in the best state.

Next to him, the two old men looked at him with bright eyes, infected by the seriousness on his face, both of them tightened their faces and waited nervously.

The atmosphere became solemn. Even Huang Jian, who was on the phone, felt this powerful aura and his fingers were pausing.

Suddenly, Zhong Yun opened his eyes, and there was a faint purple light in his eyes, which looked quite scary.

He picked up a metal part half the size of a fist and skillfully disassembled it. He saw the B-level mechanic next to him feeling so painful. This was the highest-end transformer produced by the Giant Machinery Group, worth 780,000 Davao coins.

I have seen someone who is prodigal, but I have never seen someone who is so prodigal. The B-level mechanic gritted his teeth.

In his desperate eyes, Zhong Yun picked up another part, which was the latest type of energy-separated tube, worth millions.

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Seeing the parts being ruined like this, Huang Jian's heart was bleeding. As a B-level mechanic, his feelings for machinery were like his wife. It was because of this fanaticism and this dedication that he was promoted to B-level at the age of 30.

Now that he saw his "wife" being ruined in vain, he could not stop him. How could he not be sad and heartbroken?

Zhong Yun didn't have time to care about this "passionate" mechanic. He devoted himself to the work. With the help of the powerful functions of the "handmade auxiliary", he successfully assembled the machine. The whole process was less than ten minutes.

"alright."

Installing the last screw, Zhong Yun took off the helmet from his head, let out a long breath, and then took off his work clothes. Although there was a small air circulation system inside the work clothes, he would not feel stuffy. He was always uncomfortable to wear on his body.

The three people next to them couldn't help staring at the machine. The machine was square and about one meter high. Although it was spliced ​​with several metal shells, the surface was very complete and smooth, and there was no trace of splicing.

Huang Jian saw the whole process from beginning to end, and his heart was deeply disdainful except for the pain. This kid didn't understand anything at all, and was just suffering from something bad. Can the energy gathering device be connected to the oscillator? If you don't even understand common sense, you will learn to assemble it.

He really hated that arrogant boy, not only hated him for pretending to understand, but also hated him for wasting his family.

There are so many good materials, if he is assembled...

What a slut.

However, Zhong Yun's handicraftsmanship still surprised him. It is very rare for a teenager to have this level. However, this cannot regain his impression of him.

"What does this thing do?"

Mr. Huang finally waited for the opportunity and asked impatiently.

"Wait first." Zhong Yun squatted down and connected the freshly released machine with energy. In this era, electricity has disappeared on the stage of history, and replaced by energy waves, which are not only more efficient, but also safer.

Seeing that he was really going to start the machine, Huang Jian was shocked. The thing really wanted to start, and it had to explode. "Don't..." As soon as the word "Okay..." was released, a suffocating pressure stuck in his chest, and it also blocked his words behind him back.

The indicator light was on, and Huang Jian was shocked. He subconsciously hugged his head and turned around, and threw himself to the ground.

The expected explosion did not happen, but the boy's voice came, "Huh, fortunately it was successful in one go."

He looked up in shock and turned to look. Yes, the unknown machine's energy was connected and the indicator light was also on. With his more than ten years of experience, it was heard from the extremely subtle operating sounds of parts from the inside of the machine that the machine was running.

For a moment, he fell into great confusion.

The boy used the parts like that, which was just a mess, and it would cause death. Even if these cutting-edge parts were stable, they could not resist his random actions.

It is dangerous enough to connect the energy collector and the oscillator together. He actually connected the wave collector and the particle accelerator. Do you think you didn’t die fast enough?

These are explicitly prohibited in textbooks. His tutors repeatedly advised them not to connect various instruments randomly, because this may bring great danger.

But the fact is that the machine is running, not only does not explode, but it runs very well.

This completely subverted his perception.

On the other hand, Zhong Yun was explaining to Huang Lao, who was holding the recorder's face and was full of curiosity. "The main function of this machine is to generate a wave of a specific frequency. This wave can stimulate biological cells and make the cells mutate."

"Then what kind of wave is this kind of wave, what is its frequency, and can it really resurrect the withered plants?" Huang Lao seized the opportunity and asked several questions in a row like a cannon.

Zhong Yun hesitated for a moment before saying, "This is a strange wave, and of course it cannot resurrect the withered plants." Intentionally or unintentionally, he said the frequency.

Mr. Huang also noticed that he only noticed the next sentence, "Then..."

"What did you say?" Yang Siqing, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke. He stared at Zhong Yun tightly, and the master was so angry that he was a master. "You said you would definitely save my Qingqing."

Zhong Yun felt that the space around him was suffocated, and the invisible pressure was pressing against him, which made him almost breathless, "Brother, listen to me first."

It took the boss's strength to squeeze out a sentence from his throat. Then he felt his body relaxed and the pressure disappeared without a trace.

"If you don't give me a reasonable explanation..." From Yang Siqing's murderous gaze, Zhong Yun knew that the other party was not a joke.

This person is too violent, Zhong Yun secretly complained to himself.

"Although the strange wave cannot revive the plants, it can re-stimulate the vitality of the naturally withered crystal rose."

Mr. Huang was confused when he heard this, "I don't understand what you mean."

Zhong Yun smiled slightly, as if teaching a student who was eager to learn, "That's because you don't know the habits of Jingliu Rose."

If the people from the Flower Association hear this, they will be afraid of laughing. A teenage child actually said in front of Mr. Huang, "You don't know the habits of Jingliu Rose."

Who is Mr. Huang? He is one of the best flower masters in the country. No matter how proud a person is in the flower association, he should respectfully call him Master when he meets Mr. Huang.

It is really ignorant that a little P child dares to say such things.

What's even more strange is that Mr. Huang actually had a respectful expression, and he didn't seem to mind asking for advice from the little boy who was several rounds less than him.
Chapter completed!