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"It will take some time to open the core channel, please wait."
After a long silence, Swarovski finally spoke, facing everyone, "The new variable has entered the calculation, protecting the lower area--"
Hearing this, San Yue Qi hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but say, "Do you think Swarovski's language module..."
Seems a bit barren?
"Dan Heng is better at talking than him." Xing crossed his arms over his chest and commented seriously, "But it's normal to have some sequelae after the short circuit is repaired."
Cheng Che glanced at Swarovski and placed a chip in Dan Heng's hand.
Dan Heng raised an eyebrow, "What?"
"I copied a copy of his memory bank." Cheng Che looked calm as he recalled the contents of the think tank. "Although the robot's perspective is single, it is also very objective. You can use its memory bank to complete the records of Yalilo No. 6 in the think tank."
Hearing this, Dan Heng was slightly startled.
He looked at the chip in his hand and was silent for a long time before he couldn't help but ask, "When did you... copy it?"
Right next to him?
Can you remember to copy files while repairing the machine?
"When tightening the screws." Cheng Che yawned, a trace of sleepiness flashed in his eyes, "I just tortured it easily, it's not that difficult."
Dan Heng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he hesitated, "What did you do before you came to the train?"
Cheng Che's eyes flashed with doubt, and he looked at Dan Heng in surprise, "I said, screwdriver."
Dan Heng:......
Who can tighten a screw like this?
Dan Heng thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone to send a message to Mr. Walter, and then solemnly instructed his companions around him: “Since it will take some time, let’s stay in the lower area for a few more days.”
Hearing this, March Seven's eyes lit up, "Okay! I'm going to play hide-and-seek with Hook! How about you?"
As he spoke, Sanyueqi poked the star next to him with his elbow.
"Give Goethe Hotel some friendly advice." Xing crossed her arms over her chest, her slightly narrowed eyes full of light, "Then I'm going to go through the trash cans alone!"
Cheng Che's eyes fell on Xing and he asked in confusion, "What? I'm not the one who rummages through the trash cans now?"
She actually rummaged through the trash can behind his back and even said it out loud so openly!
"No!" Xing waved his hand solemnly and said seriously, "I want to improve my trash can rummaging skills without a mascot!"
When she searched together with Cheng Che, what she found was not what she was supposed to find!
This time I'm going to translate it by myself!
Cheng Che glanced at Xing and nodded, "Okay..."
The phone vibrated slightly, Cheng Che lowered his eyes, and the three words "Elliot" popped up on the screen.
[Elliot: Hello, new partner. Kafka said you have agreed to join the Star Core Hunters. What else do you want besides happiness? ]
[Elliot: Although I am not a serious businessman, I always feel a little guilty when the word "happiness" is placed on the other side of the trading scale...]
Cheng Che pursed his lips and fell into silence as he looked at the message on his phone.
Q: Do Star Core Hunters really have a conscience?
Cheng Che thought for a while and finally replied to the message.
【Cheng Che: Actually, I really want to be single.】
[Elliot: ...]
[Elliot: I've heard about your deeds, so my conscience has disappeared now. ]
[Cheng Che: Can you stop Ren from chasing me? I think I cursed him to get stuck in the crotch when running? ]
[Elliot: My conscience has completely disappeared.]
Cheng Che sighed softly, put away his phone and looked around, "Shall we go back to rest now? I didn't sleep well last night because of sleepwalking."
Hearing this, Dan Heng nodded, "There's nothing else."
Mr. Walter replied with a "received" and then fell into silence. Perhaps he was having a friendly meeting with the Great Guardian, and here...
It will take some time for Swarovski to open the passage.
"If you make up for your sleep now, you won't be able to sleep tonight." Sanyueqi tilted his head and looked at Cheng Che, reaching out to pull Cheng Che's sleeve, "Do you want to come with me to play hide-and-seek with Hook? Xing will go through the trash cans, and Danheng will definitely go out for a stroll or organize materials."
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and looked at the expectation in the eyes of the little pink ball in front of him, "What are you planning?"
March 7 blinked, "Hook's hair looks nice to touch."
Can I have a Hook pillow?
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, thinking, "It's not impossible..."
"Friend..." Sambo raised his hand weakly, "Can't you bless me in return? My head is in a mess right now..."
I have to change my shower cap every half an hour!
This is not just a pillow anymore, his head can now provide raw materials for the Interstellar Peace Company's pillow products!
Cheng Che turned around, with surprise in his tone, "I thought you had already run away."
The Riddler and the Fun Man, the buffs are stacked up.
According to common sense... Sambo should have slipped away quietly at this time.
Sambo pursed his lips and explained sincerely: "That's what I was planning to do, but I'm sure I can't find a shower cap in the trash can."
If you could run, you would have run a long time ago. Why wait until now?
Cheng Che has a paralyzed face, is even more shameless than him, and has a mouthful of poisonous milk. He, Sangbo, still owes many favors...
How to run!
Cheng Che took the two parts handed over by San Yue Qi and put them in his pocket, then asked Sang Bo, "Where can I find discarded parts?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Sambo's eyes, and then he patted his chest and said, "You've asked the right person. In the whole of Beloberg, there is nothing that I, Sambo, can't find! And they are all genuine~~~"
Before he finished speaking, the voices of two homeless people on the roadside were heard.
"Well...the two brothers couldn't even tell the difference between real and fake ancient relics, and were deceived by a sissy who sold fake goods..."
Cheng Che's eyelids twitched and his gaze fell on Sang Bo.
Sissy doesn't necessarily mean Sambo, but selling fake goods...
Chapter 84 Met an opponent!
"So you really are selling fakes, right?"
Seeing Sambo running out of Swarovski's territory under the cover of a group of people, Cheng Che finally couldn't help but speak, "The sissy who sold fake goods that the two wanderers were discussing just now..."
“Don’t…” Sambo glanced around, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: “I’m not a sissy!”
Cheng Che's eyes flashed with realization, and his gaze fell on Sang Bo's chest, "It's not sissy, but it's still quite hot, isn't it?"
Sambo looked down at the exposed skin on his chest and spread his hands, "This is obviously the window to the soul."
Doesn’t it look good? !
Xing crossed her arms over her chest and narrowed her eyes slightly, "To be honest, when I'm surfing the Internet and see people like you, I want to hit you on the head with a baseball bat."
Sambo:? ? ?
A question mark flashed in Sambo's eyes, and he touched his head and asked, "Why?"
"Heh." Xing snorted, his eyes sweeping over Sangbo's chest and waist, "Not generous at all."
What is the name of looming? !
It's called seduction!
Xing snorted, carrying his bat and turning to leave, "Let's go, I'm going to go through the trash can."
Looking at Xing's back, Sambo showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, "If it burns a little more, I will really be captured by the Silver Mane Guards..."
"You don't have male ethics." Cheng Che glanced at Sang Bo, turned around and followed San Yue Qi's footsteps, "But you are not allowed to sell me fake goods. The last person who sold me fake goods..."
Sang Bo followed Cheng Che closely, skillfully took out a shower cap from Cheng Che's bag, and asked in confusion, "The last one?"
what happened?
What will be the outcome?
Tell him this so that he can be mentally prepared and think about whether to sell fake goods this time.
Cheng Che recalled and traced the backpack strap with his fingertips, "It's hanging on the wall."
Sambo: ...
There was a trace of confusion in Sambo's eyes, and he couldn't put on the shower cap in his hand for a moment.
Hang on the wall...
Is that what he thought?
"You guys are pretty good at tightening screws..." San Yue Qi looked at Cheng Che in surprise, skipping along, and asked in confusion, "Where did you tighten screws before?"
Where can I tighten the screws to hang the fake goods on the wall?
Even the space station staff wouldn’t be like this!
"Electronics factory." Cheng Che glanced at San Yue Qi, took off his glasses and wiped them, "Could he still twist someone's body?"
What happened to hanging it on the wall?
Printing a photo is hassle-free.
“Fake goods dealer!!!”
A furious shout suddenly rang out in the alley, followed by noisy footsteps.
Sambo's pupils shrank and he dodged to the side.
The next moment, Sambo was stunned.