Chapter 166 The old man is dead

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The cat purred and snorted in sleep.

The old blueprints on Ma Xiaoling's desk were old, and the paper had turned yellow.

The item on the blueprint reads: [Gold-devouring worm condensed matter generation array]

Lu Kai knocked on the door, Ma Xiaoling opened the door, and the two entered the house.

Ma Xiaoling said excitedly with the blueprint: "I found it! This is it! This is a magic circle designed by my father 20 years ago. By improving the energy gathering magic circle, the gold-devouring worms can produce a mother, and the daughters that split from the mother eat the metal. , so that the metal is enriched and returned to the parent body."

Lu Kai looked at the blueprint. The blueprint was filled with various structures and circuits, and the densely packed partitions and instructions were incomprehensible.

Lu Kai scratched his head: "But what does this have to do with bacterial poison?"

Ma Xiaoling: "This array was custom-made by a town in an abandoned mine on the outskirts of March City. At that time, the soil and water quality of the town had excessive heavy metal content, and many newborns were deformed. For heavy metals, the heavy metal content in the soil and water quality will reach the standard within 3 years. Then, according to this idea, we can use this array to design a matrix that eats bacteria toxins, eats the bacteria toxins, and achieves the effect of treatment.”

Lu Kai widened his eyes: "Is this okay??"

Ma Xiaoling: "Of course!"

Lu Kai: "..." It doesn't feel very reliable, this method has a tone of "I'm thinking".

Ma Xiaoling noticed that Lu Kai's expression didn't quite believe it, so she gave Lu Kai popular science: "Do you know what psionic energy is?"

Lu Kai: "Uh, psionic energy is..."

Psionic power is life force? Is it energy? gas? Is it Chakra? Is it magic? Is it Reiatsu? Is it domineering? Psionic Lukai has been using it all the time, but he has never thought about what psionic power is? Psionic energy, like gravitation and electromagnetic force, exists innately, but no one pays attention to what it is.

Ma Xiaoling pushed her glasses and looked like a female teacher: "Psionic power is as long as you want, you can. It is a phenomenon that subjectively affects the objective, and the spirit moves the material."

Lu Kai: "..." What is this Nima...?

Seeing that Lu Kai was not very smart, Ma Xiaoling changed her words: "In short,

The effect of the magic circle of this blueprint is that it can make the golden worm produce a parent body, so if it is changed, the flesh and blood Taisui can also generate a parent body. "

Lu Kai: "Can you do it?"

Ma Xiaoling pondered: "The difficulty now is how to make Flesh Tai Sui eat only bacteria and poison instead of flesh. My idea is to strengthen the power of the magic circle, so that Flesh Tai Sui's parasitic strength and homing strength can be offset. Try to reduce the contact time as much as possible, so that although it cannot completely remove the bacteria and toxins, it can also remove about 60% to 80%.”

Lu Kai thought about it and said, "This is similar to boiling water."

Ma Xiaoling was stunned: "Boiled water...? Boiled water! Pfft!" Ma Xiaoling laughed, holding back her giggles.

When Lu Kai saw Ma Xiaoling's laughter, he couldn't even straighten up, and wondered: What's so funny about boiling water! ? Boil the meat you bought to get rid of the fishy smell. Big sister, you are so funny!

The laughter woke Lange, who got up, feeling too noisy, and jumped to another pile of documents. Kicked over the pile of documents under his feet. Ma Xiaoling went to help immediately, and Lu Kai also went to help. The two bodies made contact.

At this time, the black and strong man turned on the light and brought a late-night snack. This is a small cake specially bought at a cake shop three blocks away. It is the favorite of ladies and celebrities. This small cake uses meal replacement ingredients. , unlike ordinary cakes, which are all cream and flour cakes, sugar, fat, and carbohydrates are seriously exceeded. This small cake just feels full after eating, but it does not have any calories!

Hei Zhuang knew that Ma Xiaoling had to stay up all night to look at the drawings, and this junior sister has always been like this. If you are busy, you will not eat, sleep, or even have a bowel movement, which is really worrying. Hei Zhuang didn't want to use a piece of cake to win the heart of his crush, but this is a piece of his heart. Even if he can't communicate, he should show his tenderness and actions to his crush.

Let her know that she has her in her heart and that she occupies an important position. Success and failure are two different things. The most important thing is this mind. Heizhuang believes that as long as he works silently, one day he will be favored by the goddess.

Then Heizhuang saw the shadows of Ma Xiaoling and Lu Kai stacked together! Hei Zhuang was stunned, as if struck by lightning, he froze in place. The cake in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

Hei Zhuang couldn't believe it, how could it be possible? Didn't this kid meet his junior sister for the first time? Didn't you just meet? Why is it moving so fast? Lonely men and widows stay in the same room at night, so intimate...

Hei Zhuang's tears couldn't stop flowing. Hei Zhuang's heart was broken, so he turned his head and walked away without looking back. He didn't dare to think or look, so he just left.

Lu Kai and Ma Xiaoling helped the fallen document pile. Lu Kai looked out the window, the sky was pitch-dark: "It's getting dark, let's do it tomorrow, I'm going back to sleep. The cat..."

Ma Xiaoling grabbed the cat with her psionic hand, hugged it into her arms, and kicked it up: "Lange can leave it here, it won't get in the way."

So Lu Kai left the design building and went back to the guest room.

Walking on the road, he stepped on a sticky sticky thing, and Lu Kai was startled: "Who is so immoral! Pulling such a big piece of shit on the road!" Lu Kai looked carefully, huh? It's a cake.

"Who is so careless! Throw the cake on the ground!"

Go back to the guest room, turn on the lights, and sleep. Silent all night.

The next day, the old man died. Died silently.

The old man was found outside the tree and stone house. The corpse could no longer be seen. Stones grew out of the corpse, and the stones pierced through the eyeballs, mouth, and ears, like a human-shaped rotten meat spread on a piece of marble.

Hei Zhuang looked at the old man's corpse, an idea popped up in his heart, and he looked at the big apprentice he just recognized.

The eldest apprentice cried very sadly, wailing loudly: "Master Craftsman, why did you leave!" "Master Craftsman! You died so miserably!" "Wow wow... Master Craftsman!"

When the old hostel saw that his master was dead, he was also in tears.

The rest of the craftsmen and apprentices did not dare to approach. The old man died so strangely, he must have been contaminated, and if he got too close, he would be covered with dirty things.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the old man, neither sad nor happy: "burn the old man and bury it."

No one listened to Ma Xiaoling's words. The craftsmen and apprentices stood still, waiting for others to move.

Lu Kai couldn't see it, so Lu Kai helped the old man collect the corpse, and activated his psychic tentacles to tear off all the pieces of meat stuck to the marble.

Hei Zhuang saw that Lu Kai was pulling meat, so he also came to help, found a wooden box, put the old man's flesh and blood in it, and finally stuffed the old man's head into it. Packed a full box.

Then everyone burned the wooden box. Smoke billows.

The old man's ashes were put into a jar.

After finishing all this, Ma Xiaoling called everyone for a meeting.

Ma Xiaoling took out a bag of moon crystals, and then took out a folder containing everyone's entry files.

Ma Xiaoling said: "Since the old man is dead, then the workshop is also scattered. Now let's split the money and break up the crew."

The artisan apprentices all received a month's salary. Heizhuang was a craftsman and received two months' wages.

Hei Zhuang held two fissure crystals, his mood was complicated, and he said tremblingly, "Miss...you are..."

The artisan apprentices shouted: "We don't want wages!" "We want to stay here!" "We swear to live and die with the workshop!" "Without us, the workshop will collapse!"

Ma Xiaoling said lightly, "This workshop can continue to open, but the work you are doing is of no value at all."

"The current puppet automation technology is sufficient, and the work you do can be completely replaced. One puppet only needs 500,000 moon crystals, and can work 24 hours a day, and you don't have to afford food and accommodation. It only takes 3 months to pay back."

"The old man recruited you because you were pitiful, and found something for you to do."

"You know that, right? You have a lot of shit, you can't live well, and you spend the whole day thinking about how to fish for a living."

"Let's go. You are not needed here."

Hei Zhuang roared angrily, "Me too!?"

Ma Xiaoling: "Yes."

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