"Chirp chirp, chirp chirp chirp!"
Xie Junping pursed his lips, flicked his tongue, and made a tempting sound. Unfortunately, he had forgotten to place a loudspeaker at the front. It was a big mistake, and it was destined to be of no help.
Fortunately, the night vision camera at the front was still quite powerful. The wretched green image was rendered by colored light. When it was transmitted back, it had been restored to the greatest extent, and it was closer to reality.
In the dim corner of the tree hole, a fat brown-haired creature could be seen. It was standing on its hind legs and moving its front claws. In its blunt mouth, the sharp upper and lower incisors were squeaking, and it looked vigilant and nervous.
"Yes, yes, come to daddy obediently …"
Xie Junping grinned, adjusted the joystick, and pressed a button. The spider-shaped bionic mechanical platform locked onto the target, and the anesthetic needle shot out.
The brown-haired creature could be seen trembling, and its upright body fell forward.
“Bingo！”
Xie Junping shouted, and forcefully pulled the joystick, commanding the mechanical spider to sprint on the slippery steps. Its forelimbs stretched out, and blue and white electric flames appeared at the tips. "Brown-haired rat, let your daddy love you!"
A perfect stab!
The target was right in front of him. Who would have thought that the brown-haired rat, which was in a stiff state just a moment ago, would use its tail, which was almost two-thirds of its body length, to lash out like a whip. It actually knocked the electric forelimbs of the spider askew, and it was unscathed.
Then, its fat body leaped up, and it was more than half a meter tall. It moved horizontally on the inner wall of the tree house, and it walked five or six steps as if it was juggling. After landing, it jumped a few more times, avoiding the metal web that the mechanical spider shot out. It followed the steps all the way down, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared around the corner, and the faint sound of falling into water could be heard.
"F * ck you!"
Xie Junping temporarily ignored the face of the target of his delusion, and he almost smashed the joystick. Then, he slapped his head hard, and the immersion helmet made a dull sound.
There was no time to be too upset. He called out "underwater view," and soon the scene in front of him changed into an even more murky and dark underwater area.
The visual mode had already been adjusted. Thanks to the high-end underwater camera, the scene here was restored quite well. The bloody light of the setting sun pierced through the jungle and spread out in the shallow waters. Waves occasionally swept past, and huge black fish swam past. It was full of vitality, as if he could touch it with his hand. It was as if he had personally entered the water.
Xie Junping did not have the leisure to admire the underwater scenery. He pushed the joystick forward, and the silent motor started. The military mini unmanned submarine that he had bought with a lot of money leapt out like a barracuda.
The meaningless venting of his emotions made him lose the best opportunity. The brown-haired rat that had dived out from beneath the sandbar had leaped under the front of the mini-submarine. Its underwater speed was surprisingly fast.
Xie Junping didn't say anything else. He gritted his teeth and activated the fire control system. Who knew that the target would swing its long tail and crash into the thick layer of mud underwater, stirring up a large amount of black mud and forcibly escaping from the lock of the fire control system.
At this time, the mechanical spider that had entered automatic mode also crashed into the water. This thing was amphibious. Even if it couldn't float, it could still step on the mud at the bottom of the water to chase.
"This seems to be more effective …"
Xie Junping frantically tried to change the control mode, but how could he make it in time? In the end, he simply gritted his teeth and said, "Telekinesis mode!"
He immediately controlled the simpler mini-submarine and entered telekinesis mode. Combined with the automatic cruise function, it shuttled back and forth in the water. Xie Junping, on the other hand, endured the dizziness and strain of multitasking and controlled the mechanical spider to chase all the way.
In the small lake in the swamp, muddy water flowed everywhere. The fish and prawns in the water and the birds and beasts on the lake were all alarmed. It was a mess.
Five minutes later, Xie Junping roared and smashed the joystick in his hand.
"Oh my god …"
Hu Huaying, who was coming in from the work elevator, saw a black shadow coming straight at his head. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and dodged to the side. The unidentified flying object brushed past his ear and heavily smashed into the inner wall of the elevator behind him.
When he heard the explosion, his scalp went numb. He opened his mouth and wanted to curse, but he saw Xie Junping's helmet on top of his head. He was flustered and exasperated, but he almost twisted his neck because of his excessive emotions.
Hu Huaying rolled his eyes and stopped cursing. But he didn't help either. He crossed his arms and watched Xie Junping torment himself.
After Xie Junping took off his helmet and other peripherals, he mocked, "Brother Ping, you're getting more and more stingy! It's not a good time to go to Frost River Reality. Just a full set of equipment. A joystick is nothing. "
"I'm not playing games. Full set of equipment my ass!"
"What do you play if not games?"
"... You don't understand."
Xie Junping wanted to say something but hesitated. In the end, he just waved his hand. He looked helpless, but the flames that burned in his eyes did not weaken in the slightest.
He took a few deep breaths and adjusted his emotions. "What did the Social Workers' Office say?"
Hu Huaying shrugged. "It seems the Mystic Arts Research Society is really going to shrink. They're holding a change of leadership ahead of time. Old Du is going to retire. I think the possibility of 'borrowing the slope to get out of the donkey' is a bit higher. It's said that there's a problem with one of their big financial backers. They might have to withdraw their investment. "
Xie Junping frowned and put down the helmet in his hand. He waved at Hu Huaying, indicating that the two of them should stop chatting in the control room and take the elevator to the surface. When he entered the elevator, he kicked the deformed multi-function joystick out of the elevator. It was obvious that he was still in a bad mood.
"The Rainbow Fund behind the Construction Society is very stable."
"So what?"
Hu Huaying spread her hands. "I don't see any difference. The main thing is that our junior brother Luo has enemies all over the world. Li Xuecheng of the Construction Society is certainly troublesome, but didn't Huang Bingzhen go to the hospital and not come out? Those grandsons of the Divine Research Society are rolling up their sleeves and getting ready to demand justice. From what I see, it doesn't matter who takes over, it's all the same... What does junior brother Luo think? "
Xie Junping did not immediately answer.
The elevator door opened and the two arrived at the teahouse on the third floor of Gear. Xie Junping randomly found a recliner and laid his body on it. He lay there paralyzed, looking up at the sky and sighing.
The setting sun shone down, sending the last remnants of the day's warmth into the room. The AI service terminal promptly delivered black tea at a suitable temperature. Xie Junping reached his hand out, wanting to take it, but he was too lazy. He hooked his finger around the porcelain cup's handle and turned his eyes. He looked around at the layout of the society building. It had always been cold and cheerless, but it was subtly different from two weeks ago.
Over ten days of single-handedly managing was the result.
After a long time, Xie Junping sighed. "No one wants to give it to me!"
"Huh?"
"In any case, I don't want to give it to anyone." Xie Junping closed his eyes on the recliner.
The evening wind blew through the forest. It seeped through the window and blended into the setting sun's afterglow, dispelling the cold air. It then gracefully coiled around the large courtyard of the fifteen-story building. It seemed to carry a rhythmic whistle, low, thin, and long.
The restless mood outside all day could be unwittingly washed away here, leaving behind only a wondrous tranquility... Well, except for that brown-skinned rat's challenge.
As his thoughts turned, Xie Junping's line of sight seemed to extend all the way to the Withered Tree Sandbar, merging with the spider platform and the miniature submarine there.
The black mud that had chased after him underwater had already calmed down. What kind of chase would it be next time?
Thinking about it this way, it was quite exciting. A light challenge wasn't too bad either... Huh?
Xie Junping suddenly stared blankly. How could the scene in his mind suddenly be so clear and real? It was as if the underwater camera had captured it and sent it over.
He suddenly sat up, but before he could think clearly, Hu Huaying on the other side was already drunk. "My Brother Ping! Right now we're talking about junior brother Luo! "
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