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Chapter 57 Technological Equipment

Chapter 57 Technology Equipment

Author: Mo Fanshuang

"Where is the helmet? You have to wear a helmet to do this job."

Chang Ning searched the space chip again and then found a pair of technology screens.

Put it on your face, Chang Ning called out softly: "Armed!"

The face screen is activated and a flash of light flashes, automatically generating a helmet to protect Chang Ning's head and neck.

Chang Ning held the handle of the drill bit and pressed the switch with his thumb. A slight "whimper" sound came out, and then the sharp drill bit rotated at high speed.

In the pit where he jumped out of the mass grave, Chang Ning inserted the drill bit into the rock. The hard rock was like a piece of tofu, and a crackling operation was as fierce as a tiger, easily pounding out a large piece of limestone gravel.

Chang Ning roughly estimated the amount of clay, and then mined an appropriate amount of clay in the same way. While no one saw it, he used a space chip to transport it back and poured it into a mass grave.

Anything in the space chip is the crystallization of human wisdom, but it is now used to transport sand and soil, which is really a waste of resources.

Chang Ning felt sorry for his chip for three seconds, and then poured a large amount of iron powder into the chip and mixed it into it.

Then, the flame gun that was used to destroy corpses was taken out, and the temperature was set at 800 degrees to preheat. After five minutes of calcination, a pit of soft semi-finished cement was obtained.

The final process is to grind a pit of mixture into fine powder. Chang Ning replaced a robotic arm, penetrated it into the pit and stirred, pounded, squeezed, and soon the sky was filled with smoke and dust. Fortunately, Chang Ning was wearing a helmet and did not suck it into his lungs.

Some substances were originally needed to be added to the cement, but now this is enough for Chang Ningxiu to use the house.

She packed the cement in a shrinkable particle storage bag and then retracted it into the space chip.

A steaming hole was left in place.

"It was there just now, and a big fire light came out!"

A sudden cry from the villagers came from a distance. Chang Ning was so scared that his feet slipped and almost fell to the sky.

She looked around and hurriedly hid in the dense forest behind the mass grave.

There were four or five villagers who arrived, including some people Chang Ning knew. She hid behind the tree and did not dare to show up.

The villagers stood on the mass grave and looked at the pits that Chang Ning had made to feel creepy.

"What's going on? Could it be that the mountain god is angry?"

"I look a bit like this. Could it be that Lord Shan Shen is angry because he has not paid tribute in the past two years?"

Someone disagreed and said, "No, I have lived here for more than ten years, and I have never seen anyone worship the mountain god!"

"It's because no one worships you, so you get angry. Didn't you see the flames that just soar into the sky?"

"What should I do?"

"I remember that this place was a mass grave before, and no one dared to get close to the corpse. Now the corpse is gone, and it must have been burned to ashes by the mountain god."

"If anyone throws the body in front of my door, I will get angry. Let's go back and discuss countermeasures with the village chief, and see what to do to calm the mountain god."

"Yes, yes, go away."

Several people came and went in a hurry, fearing that they would be swallowed by the "Master God of Mountain".

Chang Ning walked out from behind the tree and scratched his head irritably, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The reason why she didn't want to use future technological equipment was because she was worried that she would be discovered by people in this era and couldn't explain it clearly. Now she was still knocked out by someone.

Chang Ning sighed and walked home listlessly.

Before I even arrived at the entrance of the village, I met Han Mingyuan who was panicked and came out to look for her.

Seeing that she was fine, Han Mingyuan suppressed the idea of ​​using light skills, ran to her side quickly, and asked anxiously: "Where have you gone?"

Chang Ning said guiltily: "Just go out and stroll!"

"I'm so sad that I'm walking around?"

Han Mingyuan looked at her covered in dust and started cleaning her. The dust was delicate and there was a special smell on the tip of her nose.

"I accidentally fell and got a little dust. It's nothing big." Chang Ning changed the topic: "By the way, why are you doing here?"

Han Mingyuan narrowed his eyes and saw her guilt. "Some villagers said there was something unusual in the mass grave, and it seemed that some mountain god was angry."

"The mountain god is angry? What a joke? Where did the mountain god come from? Superstition is unbearable!"

Chang Ning said that, then walked towards home and left Han Mingyuan behind.

She didn't dare to look at his eyes now, she was afraid that she would have nowhere to hide.

Han Mingyuan turned into two steps in three steps, quickly caught up with Chang Ning and walked side by side with her, but his eyes never saw each other on her pretending calm face.

"Speaking of this, you saved me in that mass grave, right?"

"Baji!"

Chang Ning slid down his feet and fell straight toward the ground.

Han Mingyuan had quick eyes and hands, and he grabbed her by the waist and pulled her up.

"Why are you so careless!"

When he met Han Mingyuan's fearful gaze, Chang Ning pouted in grievance and said softly: "I just slipped my feet and couldn't see the way."

"Be careful, just throw your nose and face on the road, just throw it into a blue nose and a swollen face. If you fall into the cesspool on the roadside, you will probably have to be reincarnated as a human being."

Chang Ning replied cowardly, "Okay".

It is better to listen to Han Mingyuan’s scolding than to listen to his temptation.

After Chang Ning returned home, he immediately entered the room to change his clothes. Han Mingyuan was always worried. He always felt that Chang Ning was hiding something.

He took advantage of Chang Ning's inattention and quietly left the yard. He took light skills as his step and returned to the mass grave where the corpse was once gone in half an hour.

But the mass grave is now beyond recognition and leaves a huge pit.

Han Mingyuan stayed for a while, and saw that there was no clue around him, so he was about to turn around and return to the village.

A gust of wind blew, rolling up dust from the edge of the pit to float around.

Han Mingyuan stood at the wind gust and happened to slam his face.

He waved his hand and found that the smell of dust was exactly the same as that of Chang Ning.

“So that’s how it is”

Han Mingyuan curled the corners of his lips meaningfully, as if he had discovered the secret that Chang Ning tried desperately to hide.

When he returned home, Chang Ning was cooking with a fire. When he saw him appear, he frowned and said unhappy: "Where have you gone? I don't cook dinner!"

Han Mingyuan took the spatula from her hand, stir-frying the pot while casually saying, "I didn't go anywhere, I just walked around, who knew I had gone far."

Chang Ning hated him for a moment and obviously did not accept this statement.

Han Mingyuan reached out and pinched her soft and tender face, and laughed: "I really didn't lie to you. Get out of here, I'm going to show my skills."

Han Mingyuan said that, and then put a handful of peppers into the pot. The pot was soaking, and then there was a choking smoke coming out.

Seeing this, Chang Ning hurriedly retreated to the house.

The food was on the table, and Gou Fugui, who was wandering out, came back with a whimper.

"Do you know that the village is preparing to worship the mountain god in three days!"
Chapter completed!
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