Krypton Life Game [Unlimited]

"Dinglingling~~~~~~~" The electric bell for the start of the production line rang suddenly.

With Song Ci's promise, Huang Maotou left without looking back.

Although the jailers were lazy and would not show up during the day, after the start-work and end-work bells rang every day, someone would come to the two workshops for a routine inspection. He didn't want to make trouble in front of those squid monsters.

The prisoners watching the excitement also dispersed quickly as if they had suddenly woken up from their sleep.

Song Ci subconsciously followed Tang Si and the old man to her original station, but was stopped by Tang Si.

"You are 'sir' today, and you don't have to work." Tang Si raised his eyebrows teasingly.

Song Ci couldn't help but be sluggish: "What is 'sir' going to do?"

"Based on the situation I saw yesterday, your job content should be walking and finding faults." Tang Si touched the top of his head, couldn't help laughing, how did this guy manage to be both smart and confused?What about the "I'm the coolest in the world" just now?

So Tang Si and the old man went back to work, and Song Ci, the newly appointed workshop patrol, was also forced to start walking with a stick, doing his job of walking + finding faults.

A squid monster appeared swaggeringly at the door of the workshop. The guy's triangular head was shriveled and wrinkled like a dried squid that had been dried in the sun.

Seeing that all the people wearing armbands came to the door, Song Ci also followed suit.

"You guys watch carefully, and if there is a problem, I will send you into the iron cage." After confirming that all the production lines are in order, the dry squid monster shook the two legs on the far side listlessly. , He gave a warning to Song Ci and his group of newly hired production line patrols, and then swayed towards the assembly workshop next door.

After it left, everyone was obviously relieved.

After walking slowly along their production line twice, Song Ci really found some problems.

Fast ones, such as Tangsi, can complete a set of actions from parts processing to placement in about five seconds, and the whole set of operations is smooth and smooth.

Slow ones, such as the skinny little man in the middle of the production line, need about [-] to [-] seconds to complete the same work content.You want to say that he is a handicapped party like Song Ci, but he is not. The sequence and method of his operations are different from Tang Si's. The middle cannot be connected smoothly, and there is an extra step in the action, which delays time.

It's no wonder that he became so thin. Song Ci sighed. According to his condition, his speed will become slower after a period of time when his physical strength declines. It is too difficult to complete the processing quantity according to the number before the end of work. Should often miss dinner.

Song Ci turned around again and stood still in front of Tang Si.He found that everyone's habitual order is really varied, and the processing order is similar to that of Tang Si, and basically belongs to the faster batch. Although it may not be as fast as Tang Si, the speed can basically be maintained at about eight or nine seconds.

Tang Si sighed helplessly, and said to someone who had been standing by his side for 5 minutes, "If you keep staring at me like this, others will think you have a crush on me."

Who said, the young master is Minglian!Song Ci silently refuted in her heart.

"Do you mind if I teach this to others?" Song Ci asked hesitantly.

Tang Si's handsome eyebrows raised slightly, not following Song Ci's train of thought, "What do you teach?"

"It's... your set of movements and steps." Song Ci explained, "I've seen it, and the method you use is the smoothest and fastest. If you teach it to others, under the premise of the same workload, Their working speed should also increase a lot.”

"What do you care about?" Tang Si laughed dumbly.

Song Ci felt relieved, and immediately went over to find the little man.

When Song Ci called him over, the little man thought that the patrol wanted him to do physical work, after all, this was very common before.Guys like him are the most bullied in prison.

When Song Ci asked him to stand next to Tang Si to study, the little man suddenly became confused, what to learn?

"Watch his movements carefully."

What's so cool about this?The little man scratched his head puzzled.

Hearing their conversation, the old man next to him also looked over curiously.

"How could he be so fast?" The little man soon realized that the speed of the other party was two or three times faster than his own, and he was dumbfounded.

The old man knew that Tang Si was much faster than him yesterday, but yesterday he was busy with his own work and didn't pay attention to how the other party worked. Now after seeing it, he suddenly discovered the difference.

His expression moved slightly, and he tried to imitate Tang Si's steps to change his movements, but his movements were stumbling, but his speed was much slower than before.

The old man couldn't help being a little discouraged, and stopped to look at Tang Si.

Song Ci was talking to the little man, "Do you remember his movements?"

The little man nodded.

"Go back and practice according to his movements. It may be difficult at first, because your hands are familiar with the previous movements and have muscle memory, but after you become proficient, your speed will increase. At least you can eat every day. Dinner."

"Really?" The eyes of the skinny and hungry man suddenly lit up.

muscle memory?The old man frowned, and began to practice unwillingly. After more than a dozen times, his movements gradually became smoother, and his speed began to increase steadily.

Can really be faster!After the operation stabilized, the old man obviously found that his speed had increased.

The little guy over there was in the same situation.

In this way, Song Ci dragged many people with operating problems to Tang Si to learn 'advanced experience' in one morning.Of course, some people, like the little man and the old man, endured the embarrassment and changed the steps, and the running-in went smoothly, while some people were impatient with the troubles and felt that their original method was smooth.

Song Ci didn't force it, he just offered a choice.

Soon it will be lunch break.

The prisoners were still receiving the water, and finally couldn't hold back the yellow hair they had endured all morning. They rushed over to find Song Ci to fulfill their bet, and Song Ci happily went.

When people from other production lines got the news and rushed over to watch the excitement, Huangmao's companions had already paved the two-meter-long fire path in front of the steps with charcoal from the stove.

The fiery red charcoal brought an overwhelming heat wave, and the surrounding air seemed to be scorched, slightly distorted in the steaming heat.

Zhang Chi and Xia Wu were the ones running in the front, and they felt the scorching heat before they got close.

Song Ci was still washing his hands and feet unhurriedly beside him, as if he wasn't the one who was about to walk that fire path.

"Senior!" Zhang Chi rushed over immediately.

"You came just in time, this thing is too heavy." Song Ci logically handed the water pipe in Zhang Chi's hand, "Hurry up and hold it for me."

Zhang Chi: ……………

"Why did you let him mess around?" With a foot injury, Ke Wen was supported by Shen Yunhai, and he arrived a step too late.

He looked anxiously at the road paved with charcoal. After standing so far away, his cheeks were sore from being roasted. If he stepped on it, wouldn't he be ripe immediately?

As if Tang Si couldn't feel the scorching heat, his handsome eyebrows remained motionless, and he stared at the burning coal lightly and said, "I believe him."

Ke Wen couldn't help but choked.That's right, most of Song Ci's style of doing things is actually very cautious, and he will only show a six-point appearance when he is [-]% sure of things. Judging from his current appearance, he really feels that he has a certain chance of winning.

But, that's hot coals. How could Song Ci, who was tired after taking two extra steps, be able to bear it?

Ke Wen couldn't figure it out anyway, how could Song Ci agree to such a rude and mentally retarded bet.

Xia Wu pushed his glasses and thought of some possibility, "What special protection skill book does he have?"

Tang Si shook his head. Except for the pet food, the skill books in Song Ci's hands are only two soul generals, a dagger, a CD and an umbrella, most of which should be banned by this secret room.

"Is it that stone beast? I heard that that thing can make people invulnerable." Shen Yunhai remembered that they had mentioned before that Song Ci brought the stone beast in Bafang City Square.

"Probably not." Xia Tian frowned, if it could really make people invulnerable, the wound on Song Ci's foot would not be what he saw before.It is estimated that the real function of that thing is to protect the player from dying in the secret room, not 'invulnerability'.

Shen Yunhai was also stunned, completely unable to understand Song Ci's thoughts.

"Do you have any scald medicine?" Xia Tian Wu walked to the young man, asking for a rainy day.

youth:………………

"Boy, everyone is waiting. When are you going to start?" Huang Mao pressed impatiently while covering his cheeks that were reddened by the charcoal.

"Here we come." Song Ci signaled Zhang Chi to turn off the tap, and stepped onto the steps with wet feet.

"Fuck!"

The water in his hand accidentally dripped onto the burning coals, and a puff of green smoke immediately rose.

Hearing that terrifying voice, everyone couldn't help but twitch their scalps. If they put their feet on it, would it be okay?

Huangmao's face twitched as he thought of some terrible scene. He cleared his throat and said to Song Ci, "Boy, don't say I won't give you a chance. You still have time to give up."

Song Ci raised her chin, her fair cheeks were smoked into a light pink by the charcoal, "Well, I'll give you a chance too, it's too late to give up now."

Crowd: ………………

Huang Mao sneered, "You are so arrogant when you are about to die? I give up? Are you dreaming? If I give up, I will kneel on the ground and call your father!"

You can't finish it anyway!

Huang Mao's trash talk came to an abrupt end, because Song Ci had already stepped towards the red-hot coals.

He fully expected that the other party would beg for mercy, but he didn't expect Song Ci to step forward so neatly!

"Hey!" The moment the soles of the feet touched the coals, there was another piercing sound.

The terrifying voice made people jump with fear, even the timid ones were so frightened that they covered their ears and closed their eyes.

Everyone:! ! ! ! ! !

"Fuck!"

Under the shocked eyes of the surrounding prisoners, Song Ci walked forward step by step.

Everyone was stunned.

The yellow hair almost stared out of the frame, how could it be possible? ? ?

Song Ci's forehead was twitching, her expression was distorted in pain, and she felt that she would fall down at any moment, but she still walked firmly and quickly towards the end of the charcoal passage.Tang Si and Zhang Chi followed on both sides, ready to catch him at any time.

"Warrior! Come on!" Someone among the prisoners watching suddenly shouted.

"Come on!" The prisoners shouted enthusiastically, as if they were the ones who had walked the fiery road.

The two-meter-long passage took Song Ci's stride, that is, four steps. Amidst those cheering efforts, he took the last step smoothly and stepped down the terrifying fiery red charcoal road.

Song Ci's left foot left the carbon road, and before it landed, Tang Si hugged him. Xia Wuye, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately leaned over to help him clean the sole of his foot, and calmly prepared to deal with the wound.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Huang Mao winked at the accomplice next to him, turned around and wanted to slip away, but was blocked by Zhang Chi and Shen Yunhai.Just as Huang Mao was about to make a move, the prisoners surrounded Zhang Chi and Shen Yunhai one after another.

Zhang Chi squeezed his fist, his knuckles snapped, "Want to leave? It's not that easy."

Xia Tian Wu was already prepared to face the horrible scene of burns, but in the end there was nothing.

He pushed his gold-rimmed glasses in surprise, no, the soles of Song Ci's feet after wiping were white and smooth, with a faint red color, except for the original wound, there was no trace of burn at all!

Xia Tian couldn't help being dumbfounded.

"I'm fine." Song Ci patted Tang Si, motioning him to put himself down.Now is the time to harvest yellow hair with pride, how can you hide in your boyfriend's arms and enjoy tenderness?

"How is it?" Tang Si naturally refused to listen to Song Ci, he couldn't see the condition of Song Ci's soles from his perspective, and seeing Xia Tian was stunned, his brows frowned tightly.

"He's fine." Xia Tian took a deep breath and straightened up.

Tang Si: ……………

Everyone: ……………………

see the hell?

Tang Si put Song Ci down puzzled.

"It's your turn." Song Ci raised an eyebrow at Huang Mao who was surrounded by everyone.

"Yes, it's your turn!" Zhang Chi grabbed the collar of the yellow-haired prison coat and dragged him to the steps.

Feeling the ferocious heat wave from the charcoal fire, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Huang Mao's forehead immediately.His face turned pale with fright, his knees softened, and he knelt on the steps, "Father! It's my fault, please forgive me."

The onlookers began booing and booing.

"Bah, you bastard!" Someone even spat in disdain.

"shameless!"

………………

Amidst the ridicule of the prisoners, Huang Mao lowered his head lower and lower, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Warrior!" Someone rushed to Song Ci and lifted him up.

"Hey!" Wait, I'm afraid of heights!Song Ci was thrown into the air unexpectedly, "Tang Si!"

"Warrior!" More people gathered around, caught Song Ci and threw him up again, his weak shout was instantly drowned out.

Tang Si stood by and paid attention to Song Ci's safety, but did not stop it. This is the honor given to the brave by the prisoners, and Song Ci deserved it.

That afternoon, something even more miraculous happened. In Song Ci's production line, most of the prisoners had finished their work ahead of schedule, sitting on the ground in twos and threes, chatting and resting. It looked like a large group of absenteeism.

The other production lines thought they were on strike, but they were surprised to hear that they had already completed the parts processing target for the day.

During dinner time, the story of Song Ci's walk through the Road of the Brave unscathed and the news that the No. 6 production line was completed ahead of schedule spread throughout the cafeteria.The prisoners talked a lot, and someone pointed to their table from time to time, and it was clear that they were talking about those two things.

"Senior, how did you do it?" During the meal, Zhang Chi couldn't help asking Mr. Focus, who was the topic of everyone.

Song Ci looked at the young man and the old man, and remembered the hobbies and temptations about the ancient earth, and said, "I know how to cultivate the ancient earth."

"Ancient Earth? Kung Fu?" The old man showed a curious look.

The young man who was chewing the rough bread had no time to speak, but his expression was exactly the same as that of the old man.

Ke Wen, who was drinking soup, sighed disappointed in his heart. These two people didn't even know the ancient earth, and it seemed that they were not the people they were looking for.

"What kind of effort?" Zhang Chi asked.

"Iron claws are floating on the fire." Song Ci said solemnly.

Tang Si:? ? ? ? ?

"Pfft!" Ke Wen almost choked.Don't lie to me because I don't read much, I've only heard of 'iron palm floating on water', okay!

The author has something to say:

Remarks: 1. Iron Palm Floating on Water: Qiu Qianren, a character in Jin Yong's novels "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Legend of Condor Heroes", is proficient in iron palm kung fu and light kung fu, nicknamed "Iron Palm Floating on Water".