Zhang San kept smoking, and he frowned slightly: "Why is this different from the original design?"

‘Master, I did some research and finally decided to use this form because it is generally not too public. Then I applied for a new license plate for you through the Internet.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the owner to start it.’ Fina did not erase all traces. On the contrary, she retained all the mechanical arms, smelting furnaces and production lines involved.

"What are these things left for?" Zhang San was a little confused when he saw that Nuo Da's warehouse was covered with things that surpassed modern technology.

‘Master, this is our production line. As long as there are raw materials, we can continuously produce and repair it.

In addition, I am already preparing to produce a disposable combat robot called Chaser-2132.

It can fly briefly in the air, lasts for thirty minutes, and carries one thousand energy bullets.

Chaser-2133 is a crawler-type self-destructive robot that can operate with energy for ten minutes; Chaser-2134 is a road-blocking robot that can expand rapidly. This robot has the highest overall mass, weighing half a ton, but once it becomes fully

The form can block an impact equivalent to two tons.

The materials requested before were not only for making Decepticons, but also for these three types of auxiliary robots, so the materials required are so huge.’

“How many more can be made?”

‘For each type of cross, the remaining leftover materials cannot be recycled and reused in production, and can at most be used for repair.

As long as an outsider passes by here, you will receive an alarm, and if someone breaks in, the self-destruct mode will be activated.

The same is true for the other three robots. They will also start to self-destruct when their energy is about to be exhausted or damaged.

So there is no need to worry about safety issues. As for these robots, it will take three days to make them.’

Zhang San looked at the Shiling Hongguang and sighed countless times. When Luo Qingchen found out, he laughed at Zhang San fiercely. He did not come over and what he said on the phone was extremely vague.

"How to start?"

'After the owner's fingerprint and facial recognition, it can be transformed by pressing the button.'

A somewhat dejected Zhang San sat in the cockpit and quickly found the extremely eye-catching button.

'Ding'

The moment Zhang San pressed his finger, everything around him changed. The seat behind him was instantly hidden in a hidden compartment, and the driver and co-pilot gradually merged into the cockpit.

Soon, the empty space in front of the warehouse, which was originally a bit crowded, was suddenly filled with Decepticons, and Shiling Hongguang's original control panel was replaced with one familiar to Zhang San.

'Master, according to your habits, Kuidou's cockpit control method has been continued. You can try it.'

At the front are still the control keys for each joint. The slight difference is that the original position of the optical brain has been replaced by an ordinary LCD screen. Although some status and energy are displayed on it, Zhang San can still feel the technology from today's society.

"It consumes 3% of the energy to transform once, so wouldn't the full energy only be 94% after coming and going?"

"It's already very good to be able to purify electric energy. If you use electric energy directly, your activity time will be cut in half." Fina still calmly explained to Zhang San: "The energy in the current society is still too low-level. Nuclear energy is not as good as it is now."

Existing materials cannot be perfectly controlled.

It is not impossible to make an energy block similar to that in the wasteland world, but the cost is too high.

If it’s too big, it’s not cost-effective at all, so there’s no need.”

Feeling the familiar operating environment, Zhang San's feeling of disappointment was slightly reduced. Looking at the rapidly draining energy, he slowly returned to the Shiling Hongguang mode.

"How do I charge this car?"

A human-height tracked vehicle slowly slid out from a platform not far away. After it approached Shiling Hongguang, a circular socket quickly popped up where the Shiling Hongguang refueled.

The moment the two come into contact, the energy part displayed on the instrument panel rises rapidly, and after a while the energy is replenished again.

‘By the way, Master, the weapons are still energy spears and laser cannons. The difference from Kuidou is that the materials and ammunition power are not at the same level at all.

This car also uses petroleum as fuel, but the disadvantage is that it can only be used in car mode. If it is deformed, a tank of petroleum can only last for three minutes.’

"Is there anything else you want to say?"

'That's all for now, but Phantom still can't return it to you. I can still use it. After all, this thing is more convenient to use than a mechanical arm.'

"Okay, I'll drive away first. As for the other things, you can get busy with the other things." Zhang San turned the steering wheel and drove slowly out of the warehouse.

The light brown van really doesn't attract much attention, as there are many such vehicles on the street.

Soon, Shiling Hongguang drove into a community. The previous rental had expired long ago, so Zhou Ping and Zhang San found another one.

It is worth mentioning that Zhang San does not have a job. In addition to studying the information given by Fina, he goes out with Luo Qingchen every day.

Luo Qingchen would have a new goal every time, while Zhang San remained as guarded as ever. I don't know why Zhou Ping seemed to have some distance from Zhang San.

"Where?"

"what?"

"Do you still have money? Let's form a game again?" Luo Qingchen sat on his Bentley and smoked quietly.

"No, besides, you haven't given me any money?" Zhang San rolled his eyes. He only had one thousand and eighty yuan for his whole body and food delivery, and Luo Qingchen paid for the rent.

"You should have told me if you didn't have money. The most important thing I need now is money." Luo Qingchen looked at Zhang San, whose brows were gradually furrowing, and became more and more proud:

"I'm telling you, even though I look like a freeloader when I take money from her, I feel at ease."

"Um?????"

"Tonight at the same place as usual, you can also call that girl from your house and make some new friends. Otherwise, there are just a few fish coming and going in the fish pond, and I'll be tired of just looking at them."

"You actually have the nerve to say such a thing?" Zhang San was even more speechless. He was so speechless that he didn't know what to say.

"Why not? The doctor said that my teeth are not very good and I need to eat more soft food. Do you think I am willing? I really have no other way, okay?"

"Ah...this..."

"Hey, that's it. Are you teaching me how to do something? Huh? That's it for now. I have other things to do, don't forget it tonight."

Although Zhang San was envious, he despised this style of work, but there was nothing he could do about it.

"It's true that all the good cabbage has been lost to pigs. I don't know where to find such a blind rich woman." Zhang San cursed and walked upstairs.

'Everyone is scolding the pretty boys who eat soft food, and everyone wants to be like those pretty boys who meet young rich women.'

"Shut up and go do your job."

"What did you say?"

The moment he entered the password, the door suddenly

Opened. Zhou Ping poked her head out while listening to Zhang San's words. She was still holding a bag of garbage in her hand.

"Oh, I'm talking to myself, it's okay. By the way, why didn't you go to work today? You shouldn't do that on a working day."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong, but Zhou Ping didn't have any other reaction: "What's the reason for wanting to take a day off? Social animals also need to rest."

"By the way, are there any activities tonight?"

"No, I just want to lie in bed and do some sun exposure and microwave. I'm really not in a good state these days."

"How about taking you to a buffet?"

"your treat?"

"No problem." Zhang San nodded indifferently. After all, he owed Zhou Ping a favor, so a few meals would not be a problem.

"Then you have to wait for me for a while. You can't go out like this." Zhou Ping naturally didn't hesitate at all.

Zhang San, who took the garbage, naturally helped her dispose of it. Zhang San, who came downstairs, naturally did not go back upstairs. He just waited.

As time passed, he frowned: "This is too slow. It has been more than two hours. Who can withstand this?"

"Is this what you want if you don't have a girlfriend? You don't want to wait for this little time? You deserve to be single for the rest of your life." Fina, pretending to be an OL, was sitting in the passenger seat with her legs crossed and her head tilted slightly to look at Zhang San.

"Tsk...what do you know? A waste of time is a waste of life! I would rather use this time to exercise or speed up my body's recovery.

Besides, she’s not my girlfriend, she just invited me to dinner and made it look like we were going out on a date.”

'Ah...this...' Fina didn't know what to say for a moment.

Soon Zhou Ping, wearing a long black dress, appeared in front of Zhang San's car: "Is this your new car?"

Although a little embarrassed, Zhang San still nodded: "How is it? I just made it, do you want to experience it?"

"Forget it, you'd better take my car, yours... Although yours is not bad, mine is better than yours."

'Snapped'

Zhang San also simply got out of the car and locked it. To be honest, he felt a little embarrassed now: "I'll go... Isn't her vanity too strong? My Shiling Hongguang is a bit different in appearance, but it can be

How about seating eight people?

In terms of practicality, one cannot equal two? Who didn’t say that? One hundred yuan can solve the problem of wearing it, and the rest of the value is just vanity!”

'Master, your face is a little red, but you are so stubborn? Huh?'

"Shut up, aren't you the one who did these things? I said if you can make a more normal car, I won't be so embarrassed. You'd better just give me the whole Shiling Hongguang.

Am I a pig? Huh? Who can sit in so many seats? Are you going to argue with me?" Zhang San, who was getting more and more angry as he spoke, was already a little frustrated.

‘Dip..dip..’

A red Mercedes-Benz parked quietly in the parking space nearby, and Zhou Ping waved: "What are you doing? Come here."

"This...is this your car?"

"Yes, I usually use it for work. I'm too lazy to squeeze into the subway. Besides, it would be more convenient to have a car."

"How can a part-time worker afford such a car? She can't be more than twenty-five at most." Zhang San felt a little sad.

'Her family runs a company, and her situation is similar to that of Zhang Yiting and Lin Xinwan. But these are indeed ordinary people.'
Chapter completed!