Author: Shangyao Yuchen’s Home

"This is really strange. Under the crown of the Flying Potato God, do you still need to sleep and have breakfast?"

The brain-controlled robot lowered its head and conducted an electrification test on a prosthetic muscle: "This city's prosthetic technology always makes me feel something is not right. Their neural connection technology, although the logic is perfect, is on the wrong track.

The upper limit is greatly lowered, and the neural network is easily invaded by hackers. This transformation is like a civilian product, not even a castrated version of military supplies. Hacker? This name is too misleading. It should be called the full name 'neural network'

Hackers' right. Are you listening?"

The statue of the Flying Potato God stands quietly.

The brain-controlled robot observed the distortion and changes of the prosthetic muscles, and finally pungent black smoke emitted from the muscles.

At the last moment, the prosthetic muscles smashed the glass test tube into a crack.

"It's very interesting," commented Anton, the brain robot. "This gives me a new way of thinking. Players don't care about permanent damage anyway. We can overclock the already overclocked prosthetic body to achieve explosive effects."

The statue of the Flying Potato still stands quietly.

Anton didn't care: "Please forgive me for my random thoughts, under the crown of Flying Potato God. Sometimes, talking is a way to cheer up. You may have heard that many doctors will talk when performing operations.

Some dirty jokes to prevent yourself from being too tired and falling into a trance."

Outside Warehouse No. 66, a strong wind blew.

The divine power pulled the brain-controlled robot away and flew into the sky.

It broke through the clouds, its four metal tentacles swinging everywhere.

"Oh!" The eyes on Anton's tentacles looked around, "Stratosphere!"

Yao Luo is here.

He squatted on the clouds and ate a bowl of fried noodles with chopsticks.

The sky is deep blue.

The light reflected on the horizon announces that a new day has begun.

"It's very beautiful," said the brain robot Anton, "Your Majesty, the Flying Potato God, what do you want?"

"Wait a minute," Yao Luo wiped his mouth with his magic power, "there is another person coming."

…

Company apartment.

Before I finished drinking last night, the half glass of dark red wine left in the glass was rippled.

The company employee, who was unconscious, was sleeping soundly on the silver-white metal bed.

An invisible force spreads.

The metal bed connected to the wall showed signs of brute force pulling at the joint.

Snap!

The metal bed and the company man on the bed are connected together under the influence of divine power, constantly accumulating strength.

The foot of the bed slowly lifted off the floor, and the ceiling above the people in the company was also held up by invisible forces, revealing the abnormal metal guard panel under the normal wall.

Crunch——

A large opening opened in the roof, like a blooming metal rose.

And its stamen is the metal bed that gradually rises from the house.

The company people still didn't notice it.

The slightly cold environment made him smack his lips unconsciously.

The metal bed and company personnel just broke through the roof and floated in the air.

"Mom, look!"

In an apartment not far away, a little boy pointed out the window: "There is a bed flying in the sky!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" His mother muttered with disdain, "You have a test today. Getting up so early may affect your memory. Remember it, take the test well, and you will be in the mobile team in the future.

Receive a salary and then find a female clerk with authority above the fourth floor of the building as your wife. Children nowadays have random thoughts all day long, which is really troublesome."

The little boy didn't pay attention to his mother's words.

He turned his head and looked out the window again.

Outside the window, the bed flying in the air was no longer visible.

His mood dropped.

A silver mark flashed across the corner of his eye, and the little boy quickly pressed his face against the window glass.

The flying bed has flown to a higher place and is still increasing in height.

His eyes lit up.

"What are you looking at? Hurry," his mother pulled him away from the window, "it's time to have breakfast. You have to take the exam well today, and be calm, just like the usual exams..."

…

"There may be something wrong with my prosthetic eye. I need to find a prosthetic doctor to fix it."

At the airship docking station in Djinn City, a member of the mobile team said to his captain.

"What's the problem?" the captain of the mobile team said impatiently, "We all have new combat prosthetic eyes, and there will definitely be no problem with the quality. I'm telling you, if you want to take leave, you should find a more reliable reason.

.”

He accidentally glanced out the window of the airship.

What silver——

Um?

The captain of the mobile team slowly stood up and saw a silver-white bed outside the airship, flying upwards like a rocket.

"Am I suffering from cyberpsychosis?" He adjusted the magnification of the prosthetic eye.

The silver-white bed flew above the clouds and disappeared.

A quilt produced by the company floated down from the sky.

"Captain," a member of the mobile team asked cautiously, "How about we all take leave today?"

The captain of the mobile team watched the quilt land and said: "Take a leave of absence and notify the Giant Building immediately that a UFO has appeared."

The members of the mobile team were a little confused: "Captain, we all saw it, it's a flying silver bed."

The captain of the mobile team glared at him: "I don't want the Giant Spirit Building to think that I have any mental problems."

…

Flying silver metal bed.

The company man felt terribly cold and opened his eyes in a daze.

A white cloud floated past him, giving him a moist feeling like a thick mist.

"Who?" The company man jumped up from the bed, "What happened?"

He looked down and saw that all the Djinn Buildings in District 4 were at his feet.

This is the air.

"System, self-check!" The company staff panicked, "Make sure the system is running normally and there are no abnormalities? What is going on?"

He was just sleeping, but he didn't expect that when he closed and opened his eyes, he and his bed would float in the air.

The silver bed broke through the thick clouds, there were very few clouds above, and even the cold wind almost disappeared.

"Oh, hooded one, there you are. A controlling corporate puppet? It doesn't matter."

Yao Luo handed him a bowl of fried noodles: "You're here, let's have breakfast by the way."

The company man looked at the bowl in his hand, then at Yao Luo, and finally understood what had happened.

His mouth opened and closed silently, and finally he spoke: "Mr. Shenming, you are a god, and you may not have experience as a human being. However, please understand that it is not easy for me to find a suitable company identity.

.”

Yao Luo also gave Anton, the brain robot next to him, a bowl of fried noodles.

Anton said: "Under the crown of the Flying Potato God, I have no mouth and no digestive system. How can I eat it?"

"It's okay," Yao Luo said, "This is fried noodles simulated by divine power. It can directly act on your brain and let you feel the real taste."

"real?"

Anton, the brain robot, picked up the noodles with chopsticks and put them where his mouth should be. The noodles disappeared immediately.

"The long-lost taste," it sighed, "I never thought that I could still feel like a human being. I'm so happy!"

The company man on the side asked: "Mr. Shenming, you dragged me up here just to eat noodles?"

"Of course not," Yao Luo looked at the horizon, "It's about to start."

On the horizon, there is a bright light.

The golden sun first showed its head, and then in less than five minutes, it showed its entire body.

The sunrise was so fast that everyone was caught off guard and ushered in a new day when they lowered their heads.

"Watch the sunrise, done!" Yao Luo ticked a piece of paper, "Next, I have to make up something to trick the players into going to the wasteland!"
Chapter completed!