I don't have a system but I have a hammer

[As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar on the public channel...]

"Wonderful! It's amazing!"

[Uncle Wrench praised with great approval...]

"This story is not only exciting, but also logical. Anyone who listens to it will feel that this is the only truth about what happened today!"

[Erha also expressed the same view...]

"The story is indeed good, especially the suspense left in the aftermath, which will definitely arouse others' speculation. For example, was the Star Guardian eventually killed? Or was he imprisoned? Or did he simply take advantage of this opportunity to...defect?"

"Haha, there are indeed many possibilities, but it is precisely this kind of fruitless speculation that will consume most of the energy and time of Rohr's senior management. This will successfully minimize the impact of our sudden return to the star port. !”

[Seeing that both of them agreed with this plan, I confirmed this misleading idea, and then continued...]

"Then the question now is, how do we let Rohr's senior management know this story? In other words, if they know this story logically, it is impossible for someone to suddenly tell it to them while walking on the road, right?"

"Yes, I'm thinking about this too!"

[Erha said hesitantly...]

"The communicator is easy to solve, and the contents inside can also be forged. But if the communicator and the body are just thrown together, wouldn't it seem a little too deliberate? After all, the Star Guardian has to know the contents of the communicator. He chose to leave without reporting it to the authorities. In that case, how could he not bring a communicator?"

"Well, it seems a bit troublesome to put it this way..."

[At the same time as I responded, I began to look through the body of the hider. After searching up and down for a short time, I found two pieces of blackened information mud and a completely scrapped electronic wristband. Suddenly, something flashed through my mind. Bright light…]

"Uncle Wrench! Can you hear me?"

"I'm here, what's wrong?"

“Can biomud be repaired?”

"Biological slime? Are you talking about information slime?"

"Oh, sorry…"

[I frowned and took off the bio-mud, just looked through it for a moment, and then immediately corrected my mistake...]

"Yes, that's right, it's information mud!"

"Well, it depends on the extent of the damage..."

"It looks like there's nothing wrong with it..."

[As I spoke, I put the hider’s information paste on my forehead, closed my eyes and sensed it for a while. When I found nothing, I frowned and tore it off, kneading it with my fingers while feeling as if I had found something. I added thoughtfully...]

"It's just a little dark on the surface..."

"Is it caused by the drone explosion just now?"

"It should be, it looks burnt black anyway..."

"Well, how does it feel when you pinch it?"

"It's almost the same as before..."

"Just tell me whether it's hard or soft..."

"Soft!"

"Haha, you're in luck!"

[Uncle Wrench said with a smile...]

"As long as it is soft when pinched and there is no hardening caused by high temperature, the memory storage function in the information mud can still be used, but the outer cortex may isolate the bioelectric induction due to the presence of tar... But this It's a normal phenomenon. Just find some cleaning fluid and remove the tar on the surface, and you should be able to use it normally..."

[As soon as I heard this, I was overjoyed. Without saying a word, I rushed into the tea room with two pieces of information mud. As soon as I stepped into it, I was bounced away by a large, almost transparent grid. Got out...]

"Oh shit!"

[As soon as I stood firm, I found that there were suddenly countless grid cracks arranged in four directions on my body. My eyes suddenly turned into ice. It only took me a moment to understand what was going on...]

[Yes, the transparent grid at the entrance of the tea room is exactly the trap set by the hider. Judging from the fact that it can break through the defense of the killer form, it is sharp enough to cut off anyone who enters the tea room rashly. people…】

[If the Bloodtide's defense hadn't been really strong, I might have been cut into tomato and potato pieces by now...]

[Thinking of this, I subconsciously lowered my head and looked at the upper body that was healing rapidly. I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy that I hadn't seen for a long time in my eyes, but I was slightly happy in my heart, because this showed that the Blood Tide mecha... was really powerful! 】

[Laughing at myself, I stood up and patted my butt, approached the tea room, reached out and touched the transparent grid in front of me. When I found that the thin lines forming the grid were extremely tough, I decisively flicked my tentacles and cut off the stone next to the body. Rolled it over and immediately began to cut aggressively against the grid...]

[Kacha kacha, I am the little master of thread cutting...]

[Let nature take its course, with just a few random cuts, the transparent grid completely lost its function. I also entered the tea room and started looking for available cleaning fluid, but the search took more than a minute. , I realized a problem that I had obviously ignored...]

"Will you Rol people need any cleaning fluid?"

"Why don't you need it?"

[Little Crocodile continued the conversation slightly unhappy...]

"Don't be biased against us Luo people, okay? What you say doesn't require cleaning fluid is because most of the surface layers of the earth are organic buildings modified by biotechnology. But the poor living in the underground market are not qualified to live in organic buildings. , so the cleaning fluid necessary for daily life is still needed!”

"Okay, I'll take it as what you said..."

[I looked at the panoramic view of the tea room, and then glanced at the only molecular food machine in the room, as well as several kinds of powdered granules placed beside it, and suddenly curled my lips...]

"But the problem is, the communication center should also be an organic building, right? So it's normal that there is no cleaning fluid, right?"

"Then you bring things back and clean them up..."

"No, it's not completely impossible!"

[I turned on the molecular food machine thoughtfully, chose a cup of baking soda water, and checked all the powders at the same time. After tasting them one by one, I immediately added a lot of alkaline to the baking soda water. powder…】

[Mix well, I threw two pieces of information mud into the cup of homemade cleaning solution, and stirred it clockwise with my tentacles. I just wiped the butts of three children, and got two pieces of brand new information mud. …]

"Phew~ Done!"

"Look what's inside?"

"it is good!"

[Seeing Erha being so curious, I immediately responded, picked up the bio-mud, shook it twice casually, and then couldn’t wait to stick it on my forehead...]

【Buzz~】

[In just a moment, complex and huge memories flooded into my brain like a tide...]