Correct use of scientific spells

Counting all their current inventions, let alone whether they are useful or not, at least [-]% of them have been done in terms of appearance.In an environment where the concentration of technical geeks is too high, they logically declared that all products are props needed for cosplay, and successfully fooled most of the students.

"Then! Thunder Net gun launcher, No. 12 trial adjustment, start—"

Following Rintaro Okabe's order, everyone in the Lab began to skillfully and numbly search for cover.

Minato Toyama and Mayuri hid behind the same high stool, with half of their heads exposed. Rintaro Okabe clicked the trigger, and a large wire rope net shot out, perfectly netting himself and the TV. Together.

"Hey... what are you looking at! Hurry up and help me out!"

Okabe protested: "Stop standing!"

"I just think that a net gun is just a net gun. There is no need to add the term 'launcher' after it. It's a bit semantically repetitive."

Hashida went over to untie the net on his body: "Also, there is always a suspicion of trying to steal the popularity of the Lei Net card."

"And it's better to use nylon rope, but I have to buy steel rope..."

Yuanshan Minato also went to help: "Aren't the existing net guns made of nylon rope? It is difficult to control the direction of the steel rope."

"What do you know! If you suddenly encounter a curse spirit that looks like a shark with fangs and tiger-like strength, of course it's time for a super-powerful Thunder Net gun launcher like mine to come in handy!"

Rintaro Okabe struggled in the wire mesh, and managed to make this thing wrap him tighter: "This is very necessary! After that, we need to continue to adjust the plan and carry out No.13 experiments!"

"...If you encounter that kind of curse spirit, it's better to think about how to escape than to find a way to catch it back for experimentation?"

Toyama couldn't help covering his face.

His friend is good at everything and has a quick mind, but his thinking is too free, and he often has the kind of thoughts that transcend reality, so that the things he invents and creates are more or less whimsical with a strong personal style.

Bending down to pick up the cable net gun, which is prone to instability, Toyama Minato roughly checked the gas compression structure: "Do you still have spare parts here? I'll take it back and have a look. Recently, I have an idea that is a bit similar to this one." near."

"In the drawer, the second compartment is also equipped with wire ropes."

Rintaro Okabe pointed casually: "Be careful not to get yourself involved."

Yuanshan Minato: "...If you know the risk from the beginning, don't do it."

At this moment, the landlord of Tianwangji Yuwu downstairs came up from the stairs and knocked on the door: "Does any of you have a driver's license? Can you drive to deliver something for me? The teacher at Xiaoyu's school has something to do with me, and it's too late to take the guest away." The ordered TV has been delivered."

"Ah, I got a driver's license, but I haven't driven a van much..."

Toyama Minato raised his hand.

"No problem! It doesn't matter if it gets scratched, it's a truck for delivering goods, and the address has been sent to your phone."

Tianwangji raised his hand and threw a car key at him: "Just drive back before tomorrow afternoon, but it's better to deliver the goods as soon as possible, so don't make people wait too long."

Being able to rent such a place at a price much lower than the local rent, everyone doesn't mind doing a little favor to each other, so Toyama Minato put Okabe's spare part net gun into his satchel, turned around and planned to leave. Floor drive.

"Hey! You haven't shown off your latest invention, have you?"

Okabe called him from behind.

"Ah, this... next time, it's not a good design after all."

Yuan Shan prevaricated: "I feel a little ashamed."

"How embarrassing can it be?"

"2 yuan of beads plus your embarrassing net gun."

"……Hey!"

"I'm not kidding, you'll know next time you see it."

He waved his hand, went downstairs first, and helped the landlord to load the car.The goods had to be delivered to Saitama County next door, and it was a [-]-kilometer drive, which was a long distance.It wasn't long before Toyama Minato got his driver's license. After stuffing the last container into the foamy sea and putting it into the car, he started the engine with some trepidation.

——Carefully drove all the way, but the whole process went very smoothly.

The TVs in this truck were to be sent to a commercial elderly care institution, and it took half an afternoon to unload and repack them. In the service industry spirit of helping to the end, he also moved a lot before and after, wiring and debugging All in one go.

"Thank you so much, Mr. Yuanshan, you actually repaired a broken TV here."

"After all, I often watch Mr. Tianwangji's repairs, and I learned a little bit."

Yuan Shanmin touched the back of his head, a little embarrassed.

It was nearly dusk after he had completely completed the commission. As soon as he started the car and passed a traffic light, he saw a little boy about six or seven years old squatting in the shade of a tree on the side of the road and crying.Yuan Shanmin stepped on the brakes, parked the car on the side of the road, and rolled down the window: "What's wrong?"

The other party wiped his eyes, glanced at him, and said nothing.So Toyama Minato simply opened the car door and walked closer: "Did something happen?"

"……grandfather."

The other party looked at him a few more times, and then whispered a few words from his mouth: "Grandpa is gone."

The other party was still carrying a primary school student's schoolbag, and a child anti-harassment alarm was hung on the pendant. Yuanshan Minato followed the other party's gaze and looked over, which happened to be the way he drove here.

Oh, that nursing home, he belatedly realized.

"Does Grandpa live in the white house around here?"

He is persuasive.

"Well, I lived there before."

The child replied: "I used to like to go for a walk in the nearby park."

After some communication, Yuan Shancou learned that the child's grandfather often couldn't remember who he was, and would often get lost if left unattended.He used to live in a nearby nursing home for a while, and his files and materials should still be kept there.

Several senile diseases that easily interfere with memory and cognition flashed through his mind.

After telling the child in a low voice to stay here and not to go away, Yuan Shanminu parked the car near the nearest roadside parking area, walked over again, and planned to go to the nursing home just now to inquire about the situation.Anyway, the goods had been delivered ahead of time, and he wasn't in a hurry to return the car. At most, he would spend some time here and drive back to Tokyo at night.

With the face saved by helping with wiring and TV repairs, those people will not refuse his request to help find someone.

However, when he took the other's hand and was about to walk towards the nursing home, the child led him to the distant woods—"Grandpa seems to have gone this way."

"like?"

"This should be."

"...Are you really sure?"

The child was silent again.

Although he was puzzled, Toyama Minato decided to follow the other party first.The little boy took a small path under the shade of the tree, one hand tightly clutching his sleeve, the two walked through under the orange light of the setting sun, and the shadows of the trees whirled and cast mottled marks on the ground.

"When I was young--"

The boy spoke.

Toyama Minato couldn't hold back a chuckle, and wanted to tell the boy "you're still a child now", but the other party gouged out his eyes indignantly and said sorry twice.Maybe when he was six or seven years old, he was four or five years old. The memory of his childhood is too far away, and it is hard for him to imagine what kind of cognition he had on the world back then.

"I swear I won't laugh anymore, just keep talking."

So the other party continued, "There is a river near here. When I was young, my grandfather would often take me fishing nearby.

This is a pair of ordinary and close grandparents. Due to the busy work of their parents, they are always accompanied by different generations. It's just that the grandfather already suffered from memory loss at that time, but the family didn't take it seriously at first, only as an old man. Confused, by the time the illness was discovered, it was already hard to return.

Half the sun was sinking on the horizon, and their shadows mingled with the shadows of the woodland, swaying like the noonday sun.

After walking for a few more minutes, the boy stopped in front of an open space and called out to the old man in front of him with his back turned to him: "Grandpa!"

The leaves whirled and rubbed against each other, but the old man in front of him, wearing a cotton wool vest and arching his back, didn't look back.

Yuan Shan sensed something was wrong, and grabbed the child's wrist as he wanted to run forward.Obviously it was the back of an old man with gray hair who was dying, but he, a college student who was at the peak of his physical performance, felt a chill running down his back—it was almost early summer, but the other party was still wearing the autumn and winter clothes, which looked particularly abrupt .

The child yelled again, wanting to get rid of his restraint and go to the other party, but Yuanshan Minato pressed the child's shoulder, looked directly at the back and asked: "Mr., why is the weather so hot? How about wearing such thick clothes?

This sentence is like a needle that pops a balloon.

"why?"

The other party turned around slowly, and repeated it again, the voice became more and more distorted and noisy: "Why, what, what——"

With a slap, before he could see his face clearly, the head with the white hair was tilted and broken, and the whole body quickly collapsed in all directions.The little boy took a step back and showed a terrified expression. Toyama Minato glanced at the other's trembling pupils and the debris in front of him, and without hesitation picked up the boy and turned around and ran away.

The sound of howling wind came from behind. Although it was just a piece of air, it brought an unprecedented sense of oppression.Yuan Shan came back while running, his eyes were open and open, but there was a murmur from far and near: "Why—"

If a horror movie is made like this, it will definitely be a hit, he thought while running, but the road he came here seemed to have no end in sight, no matter how he ran, the originally busy street seemed infinitely far away.

Suddenly his palms were empty, and the child behind him fell to the ground. In an instant, Yuanshan Minato picked up the opponent and rolled sideways. ruts.

...What the hell is it?