Date: Saturday, January 5, 2019
story:
Chen Xingtian's family.
"Dong dong dong!"
No one opened the door.
"Dong dong dong!"
When the knock on the door rang again, the door opened automatically, but strangely, there was no one inside.
The person knocking on the door was a man wearing a mask, but through the mask it could be seen that he looked troubled and was considering whether to go in.
Because he had never encountered such a situation before, and his employer didn't know where he was. It was not so depressing to lock himself in a small dark room and do cheats on weekdays.
Suddenly, a dark figure flashed across the corridor at the end of the door, and the man in the mask suddenly felt excited.
Could this house be haunted? He regretted a little. It was really not worth it to come to such a weird house for 10,000 yuan.
I called my employer, but the other end of the phone received a busy signal, and an indescribable feeling filled the door.
Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across his body again, and an indescribable feeling of fear passed through his body.
He remembered the haunted house ghost movies he once watched in his spare time. Once he stepped into one, it meant that he was being targeted by evil spirits and his life was at risk. It was not advisable to stay here for a long time.
Just when he was about to turn around and leave, a black shadow finally appeared in front of him. It wasn't a ghost, it was just an underage border collie.
Masked man: "..."
Are you too suspicious? It's ridiculous that a puppy can think of ghosts. Is he the kind of person who is afraid of ghosts?
A ethereal voice whirred in his ears, like a ghost whispering or an innocent soul complaining.
"Hello, deep dive."
The masked man looked around and found that he could not find the source of the sound at all.
"Ghost!"
The man in the mask turned around and ran away.
Suddenly, a strange force pulled his body. His feet were running fast on the ground, but the scenery around him did not move at all, as if it was locked by a chain.
Finally he broke his guard, with tears and snot flowing down his nose, he begged to the people in the house: "Please let me go, I'm just a plug-in, and I have nothing to give you. I still I don’t want to die.”
This guy ended up using the word "you", and was obviously frightened to the point of incoherence.
Chen Xingtian, who was sitting on the second floor, looked at the situation downstairs with a smile. If he dared to cheat him, how could he not pay a price?
As for leaking secrets, I was testing his character just now. He is definitely a timid person, and with the professional ethics of the gray industry, as long as he threatens him even slightly, he is guaranteed to be subdued.
…
"What I want is your programming ability. Do you think you can still run away?"
"Brother, I was wrong. This time I will program for you for free. I don't want any money, as long as you are willing to let me go."
You don't even have to save face when you go deep diving. Money is not as important as your life. If you don't take good care of this man, he won't even be able to get out alive.
"I'm a very trustworthy person. I promise to give you no less money, but your results must satisfy me. Otherwise, you will know the consequences."
"sure."
"Come in and follow my dog. I won't show up. Whatever you want to do, I will directly send a message to you."
Shen Qian knew he couldn't leave, so he gritted his teeth and followed Kong Kong in.
…
What comes into view is a very ordinary modern house, just like most of the grassroots people in China, with ordinary decoration, some yellowing walls, and slightly dim rooms...
But the more such an environment is, the more it can inspire inexplicable fear in people's hearts, which is completely in line with the entire style of a haunted house.
When Deep Dive reached the end of the corridor, a strange sound sounded under his feet, and the ground began to tremble inexplicably.
He was so frightened that he peed again: "Brother, you won't regret it. I promise I won't tell anyone. Even...you can lock me up. Just ensure my food and survival. I will serve you wholeheartedly." Those who do things.”
Chen Xingtian: "...I just want to say that you stepped on the entrance of the passage."
Deep dive: "..."
As the floor tiles slowly moved away, a passage leading directly to the underground was revealed. Strangely, the light downstairs was even brighter than upstairs.
When I was deep diving, I suddenly imagined the underground anatomy room in European and American horror movies. There seemed to be more terrifying things there, such as the perverted chainsaw murderer, human limbs all over the floor, and deformed monsters spliced together...
He was now even more afraid of entering the basement than entering the house.
"Brother, can I..."
"Stop talking nonsense and get out of here."
Chen Xingtian directly used his telekinesis to pull him into the stairs, leaving only a shrill scream.
Ding Ruomeng, who was standing next to her, looked at the picture on the monitor and felt very speechless about her brother. It was so funny, but it looked quite fun.
"Okay, let's go down. I'm going to start making the overall structure. This is a good opportunity to practice my telekinesis."
With that said, Chen Xingtian also took her hand and went down from the first floor to the basement.
——
Learning from the lessons learned a few days ago, Chen Xingtian changed his basement construction strategy.
Since he can control the vibration of an object, he can suppress the vibration of the object.
Therefore, when he crushed the rock, he added a special channel of mental energy to absorb the shock. Although it could not be completely isolated, the effect was so great that ordinary people could not detect it.
As for the two old men at the entrance of the village who said they saw a long black insect at their house, this is simple. When transporting, the stone road was floated too high. Try to keep the transport route as low as possible. It is best to crawl forward directly in the grass, so as not to Someone discovered it.
He divided the basement into five single rooms, which were used for different purposes, such as chemical laboratories, physics laboratories, processing rooms, etc. The deep dive is now in the programming room he specially set up for this manufacturing.
Chen Xingtian has assembled the parts of the cutting machine he bought before and polished the old and damaged parts. Now it is a cutting equipment suitable for his use.
As for why you don’t cut it yourself?
Nonsense, micro-sense is not that good yet. He still can't see clearly the structure of single atoms on the surface of the metal plate. If he insists on tearing it apart, the gaps will definitely be uneven.
It's okay to dig the soil, just break it up. It's still early to cut things, at least to the molecular level, or even the atomic level.
——
The sound of metal friction could be heard from time to time in the processing room. Due to the poor sound insulation effect when Chen Xingtian installed the door, the loud sound would always be transmitted to the programming room where Deep Dive was.
Shen Qian felt a chill in his heart, and he imagined the scene of cutting up corpses in the next room. This environment was too depressing, so he simply gave up.
"Sir, please tell me if you captured me to cut me up, or else you can't just leave me hanging here."
The sound of metal friction next door suddenly stopped, and Shen Qian suddenly felt something in his heart. It seemed that he had angered the owner of the house. He started biting his fingers. He felt like he was going to die.
In a sense, waiting for death was more destructive than facing it head-on. He began to regret that he had been greedy and deceived him out of 10,000 yuan, which cost him his life.
Shen Qian took off his mask and started wiping away tears. Was his life going to end in such a depressing way?
Just as he was grieving, the stone wall directly opposite him suddenly began to move until a square grid appeared. In the square, there was a simple control circuit board and three long strips of brackets.
The ethereal voice sounded in his mind again: "This is the task I give you. Write a weight simulation program for these three brackets so that the nozzle keeps ejecting vertically downward."
Shen Qian was confused: "Huh? Don't you want to cut me?"
"You really want me to kill you?"
He took a deep dive and said, "No, no, I, I was just too nervous. I thought you...forget it, just let me write this program?"
"I will ask you to model later. Do you really think these ten thousand yuan are so easy to spend?" Chen Xingtian almost laughed out loud. He thought that people like hackers were as intelligent and rational as him. Turns out this guy is a joke.
And when he took off his mask, Chen Xingtian was also stunned for a moment. This face was so delicate. Isn't this guy the kind of greasy uncle who stays at home and programs all day long?
Chen Xingtian briefly checked that he was not carrying any dangerous weapons and ignored him. Now he carefully felt the ID card in his pocket. Good guy, he is still underage.
Are all the little brats today so fierce?
This guy's real name is Zhang Qian. He was born in 2001 and is at most 18 years old. This means that he may still be studying in a middle school in real life, but he is just starting a business of selling fakes behind the scenes.
Chen Xingtian had to admire him. He was another dark-side master like him. He could play a profession to the extreme since he was a child. He was at least a super genius in that field.
Ignoring him, Chen Xingtian started making the shape of the rocket. The noisy cutting sound sounded again. Pieces of metal materials were cut into curved triangles. He no longer used a hammer to beat them into curved surfaces, but started the practice of telekinesis. operate.
It is still easy to achieve a bending force that is one level lower than the shear force. The biggest problem is that the elasticity of the material will cause it to return to its original shape, so he needs to bend the material to a larger amplitude so that it rebounds. The curvature is just right.
This is a technical job, but it is also an indispensable part of mindfulness practice.
Similarly, because Chen's father and mother were not at home, the handover of the chemical instruments was still completed by Kongkong and Xiaomeng.
This is a set of specialized instruments for refining gases, but it is not the most professional instrument. Nowadays, domestic chemical plants want to refine certain chemicals. They are all profit-maximizing plans summarized after repeated practice. It is a pity that Chen Xingtian did not So much time to ponder.
Fortunately, he could simulate some high-temperature and high-pressure environments with his mind, and he also found a replacement catalyst from Lao Xia. Now everything is ready, all he needs is Dongfeng.
Tonight is destined to be another sleepless night. After Chen's parents and Chen's mother came back, Chen Xingtian and others went up once symbolically, and then actively and enthusiastically devoted themselves to the manufacturing of vector rockets.
Such high-intensity work without rest is definitely not possible. Zhang Qian might be able to hold on, but he couldn't. During this period, he even had a nosebleed for the first time in a long time.
For this reason, he even developed a new mental skill under such high pressure - two mental powers rested, and the remaining three continued to function. This rotation barely ensured that he had enough energy.
Sure enough, inspiration comes either from understanding nature or from crazy squeezing.
