Game of Destiny: This player is different

"Huh, finally got rid of them."

Watching the Vatican knights' carriage slowly driving away,

Qin Nuo retracted his sight from the window and pulled up the curtain,

hanging a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the old eight door, and then walked back to his room.

"It's a little after seven o'clock, still quite early."

He took out the quartz watch he bought for ten yuan and glanced at it,

then stared at the night sky, estimated that the time was roughly right,

then took out the five-inch oil painting.

Wait for 30 seconds, wait for the cooling CD to turn on,

Qin Nuo summoned the faceless nurse and two elf puppets,

let them squat in the room and keep an eye on them, and don't let strangers in.

Then he put on the teleportation pendant, and entered the world in the painting with a thought.

Rumble--

The light and shadow switched, the vision was trance,

As soon as he opened his eyes, the rumbling sound of large machinery was shaking his eardrums. ,

Looking in the direction of the sound,

I saw a large factory building built in the frozen warehouse area on the west side of the first floor.

Two Tyrant No. 1 dragged a few chains and moved slowly inside.

A group of zombies without independent consciousness followed behind them in a long line, babbling.

With empty eyes and blank expressions, they obviously didn't know what was about to happen to them.

The second group of Tyrant No. 1s guarded the left and right sides of the team. When they found the old, weak, sick and disabled who were unable to continue,

they immediately swung their six arms to pick them out and threw them into the iron container next to them.

When the box was full, one of them would carry it into the factory for physical salvation.

Seeing the manager return,

all Tyrant No. 1 instinctively stopped, bent their knees, lowered their heads,

with an extremely pious posture,

towards the great Creator, the light of the future of mankind, the genius admired by experts, the world's great writer, the symbol of victory in all battles, the beacon of the beautiful new era, the vigorous artist...

they offered their loyalty as residents of the world in the painting.

The above titles were not made up, but written on a huge red banner.

Qin Nuo looked up and saw that it was obviously not the banner he had hung up.

He shook his head to signal everyone to continue working, and then walked lightly into the factory through the small door.

In the sight,

the third group of Tyrant No. 1 will be arranged into a long dragon zombie,

grabbed in a string like chicks, and roughly stuffed into a square container made of metal.

When the container was full and about to overflow, Special Zombie No. 70, standing in front of the operating table, followed the iron operation diagram and clumsily operated the small tower crane to move the container above the cylindrical tank. As the opening tilted, zombies that had been hungry for many days and were almost unable to struggle fell into the tank like a slot machine spitting out coins. Special Zombie No. 81, who was in charge of this process, waved a small red flag vigorously a few minutes later and sent a signal to Special Zombie No. 99 who was guarding below. The latter immediately pressed the button, closed the tank door, and started the third process. The whole process was rigorous and meticulous, and the operating instructions were fully followed, which minimized the possibility of industrial accidents. After the zombies in the tank were processed by high temperature, drying, inactivation, extrusion and other pre-treatment processes, they would flow to the separation equipment on the other side of the plant in liquid form. Although this process is fully automated, considering that it is the most important part of the entire production process, the faceless nurse, the second person in charge, will still supervise it personally to ensure that the products meet the specifications. Qin Nuo came to the separation equipment with his hands behind his back and inspected the neatly stacked large blue trash cans. Lifting one of the lids, there were lumps of green and sticky things under the plastic wrap, and the nutrient paste with fine particles in the hand immediately caught the eye. Because it is a semi-finished product, it smells a bit pungent, and it needs to wait for the addition of flavor enhancers to cover up the smell. Qin Nuo took off the headgear, stretched out his finger to dip a little to taste, and there was no discomfort on his face. The taste is relatively light, and the taste is similar to sesame paste soaked in cold water. It does not stick to the teeth or cut the throat, and it is very easy to swallow. "Nutritional paste is a mixture of protein, carbohydrates, vitamins, amino acids, and minerals.

It also contains trace amounts of extraordinary elements, so it is not a problem to give it to players.

Currently, a portion of ordinary food in the game plaza costs 5 game coins.

As long as I sell it cheaply enough,

such as 2 game coins for 1 box, 3 game coins for 2 boxes, and 5% off for bulk purchases,

there is no need to worry about the lack of market.

The price is good, the quantity is large, and the quality is poor."

Qin Nuo closed the lid and put on his head mask.

Encouraging the on-site employees to seize every minute and second, work hard, and strive to let me, the boss, wear a full set of mythical quality equipment as soon as possible.

Then he turned around and left the factory and headed to the north area.

With the huge volume of nutrient paste waterCompared with the line, CHOOH2, the energy conversion and storage device of alcohol two, occupies a much smaller area. A 30-square-meter plywood house is enough to accommodate it. However, although the sparrow is small, it takes a lot of energy. In order to get this thing back, Qin Nuo fiddled with it for a long time. First, he cleared the endless threshold once and exchanged it for the blessing stone of sailing. Then in the world of science fiction scripts, he fought black boxing and worked as a mercenary, wandering between several forces, and almost became the second sauce silver hand. Before he finished calculating the drawings, he endured 10 days and produced twil-light extract 24 hours a day. It was not easy to meet the demand for production materials. Finally, it was the most critical step. Qin Nuo stayed up all night on his way to Lecaster. At night, he sneaked into the wild to be a groundhog, and the cat refined raw materials in the cave. After such a toss, the energy equipment was built. "Master, you are here."

A Qi, wearing a stealth hacker cyber shell, is busy in the plywood room.

In the 30-square-meter room,

A square white iron lump with a length of 1.8 meters, a width of 1.2 meters, and a height of 2.3 meters is leaning against the corner.

The built-in fan is blowing,

The palm-sized touch screen keeps jumping numbers, indicating that it is working.

This is the alcohol-2 liquid-cooled energy storage system,

The rated output power is analogous to electric energy, about 100KW,

The energy waveform distortion rate is less than 2%, and the DC component is less than 0.2%.

Using the bionic thermal balance process,

The all-weather heat dissipation loss is as low as 5%, and the maximum cycle efficiency is ≥95%,

Even in a zero-degree environment, it can still operate normally,

Unlike new energy batteries, it will not spontaneously combust or explode when encountering high temperatures,

It can be said to be a clean, efficient and safe special energy.

However, everything has its pros and cons.

Chun Er comes from the cyberpunk world.

It cannot directly power modern machinery like electricity, so ordinary people have no use for it.

But it is different in Qin Nuo's hands.

With Lu Nu + Earth Dragon Heart + Human Face Trident,

it can easily realize the cycle of spiritual energy → Yin Qi → electrical energy, spiritual energy → Chun Er → spiritual energy,

which solves the problem of insufficient energy storage that has been a headache for a long time.