How Am I Still Alive?

Chapter 685 Times Have Changed

Lu Ping'an's vacation came quickly and ended even faster.

The next afternoon after his collapse, he started working again.

Now that the bleeding had stopped and the red cloth had been removed, Lu Pingan casually found a pair of plain glasses and put them on to cover up his vision a little.

"Can you really see it?"

"I can see it." The same conversation happened again, and Lu Pingan sighed angrily.

But it's no wonder others were a little surprised.

The pupils of Lu Ping'an's eyes are now white, and the entire eyeball is crystal clear like jade, but the pupils are lifeless and straight, as if

"Your eyeballs, aren't they prosthetic eyes?" No matter how you look at it, Lu Pingan's eyes look like decorations, or at most have colored contact lenses, or simply jade.

"No." Lu Pingan replied angrily, he had already found a pair of glasses, and it seemed that he had to go back and wear sunglasses.

Uh, isn't that more like a blind person? Lu Pingan sighed helplessly. He really does not rely on "light" to observe the world now, and the vision in his eyes seems to be difficult to conceal.

No matter how you look at it, Lu Pingan looks like a blind person, but he behaves like a normal person, which naturally makes acquaintances ask a few more questions.

But there are too many strange things for professionals, and once they see it, they get used to it.

And for Lu Pingan to be in such a hurry to go to work, there is naturally something important that can't be done without him.

"Has the radio tower been erected?"

"The preliminary work has been completed, there are design drawings and labor, and the rest is just working overtime, but you must participate in the next thing."

The radio tower is too important at the moment, once there is a sign that it is about to be completed, the notification will come to Lu Pingan.

He didn't hesitate, and directly pulled off the bandage and started working. For the unlucky ones who are still in the "communication cut off", the sooner the communication is restored, there is a possibility of being rescued.

"Uh, are you sure this thing is really an electric tower? And not a garbage dump pulled out of a wasteland punk world?"

But with just one glance, Lu Pingan felt something was wrong.

It was a pile of metal garbage, with trailers and forklifts at the bottom, TVs, radios, and washing machines in the middle, and antennas at the top, all of which seemed to be dismantled from various electrical appliances.

A large pile of garbage has become a high pile, making the people standing below tremble, subconsciously worried that if this thing falls, something will go wrong.

"Ha, you can really see it." This kind of intuitive "visual impact" cannot be obtained by other means.

"Of course. Forget it, I won't ask."

After thinking about it for a while, Lu Pingan knew what the situation was about.

To build a pure radio tower by normal means, there are not enough materials and technical talents. The only way now is to pile up an "electric tower", and then use the ability of a mechanical spiritual master to turn it into a "monster".

Those technologies and abilities that cannot be achieved are made up for by demonized equipment. In a sense, this is not science but metaphysics. Stacking itself provides materials rather than becoming a part of technology.

"It's not bad to have these now." As the host of the project, looking at the mess in front of him, Wang Xier also felt a little ashamed.

But they do lack metal products such as electrical appliances and vehicles. If there are no trophies from the Ostians, they will not even be able to gather these metal equipment.

What's the use, and finally spelled out this big trash guy.

"Okay, let's leave it to us."

The design drawings of the "project" were provided by Lu Ping'an's team, but the construction party was handed over to Wang Xi'er's team with more staff.

Now they have come up with something that they feel is subtle, but since Lu Pingan doesn't dislike it, it means that it can be used immediately, and many people are relieved.

"Is it really possible? It's so easy to get a large-scale radio station out?" They themselves were not confident.

"It's ok, get ready, let's start it tonight."

"So fast?!"

Lu Ping'an's decisiveness shocked everyone.

"Time waits for no one, hurry up. Strengthen your defenses here, the chances of the Ossians coming to us will be very high."

After saying that, Lu Pingan turned his head and left. Since he was determined to activate the radio tower as soon as possible, he also had a lot of things to do.

His sudden acceleration made many teammates in the team unprepared, which was beyond the original plan.

"Lu Ping'an, are you sure to use this plan?" At this moment, the big cat was also a little surprised.

"Is there a problem?"

"No. I thought you would be more defensive. I don't think your previous caution was superfluous."

"Well, I just looked away a little bit, maybe I don't need to be so careful, after all she"

Lu Ping'an paused for a moment, leaving behind hurtful words, which he did not say.

At dusk, all the preparations to be done were ready, and the rest was left to the ball in front of Lu Pingan.

A silver metal ball floats in mid-air, turning into an eyeball to observe from time to time, and turning into a metal arm to tap and connect from time to time.

"Is it really okay to let her out?" This time it was Xia Qin who expressed her uneasiness.

"It's okay." Lu Pingan agreed without hesitation. He looked at the ball with a lot of playfulness and sympathy?

In fact, it was Fang Wen herself who was most surprised that she was released, even if it was only the size of a small ball.

"Isn't there a contract? I've been prepared to serve you for several years." Hearing that she was able to go out, Fang Wen was not surprised but frightened the first time.

She really thought about whether she had offended Lu Pingan, and was going to be tempted to go out and kill her directly.

"The contract is executed normally. I just feel that it's okay to let you relax a little bit. I don't have a good heart. Cough, I mean, I sincerely ask you to help, there is no malice, um, not this time."

The previous plan A was to continuously send the parts into the courtyard for Fang Wen to process, then come out to assemble them, and finally put together the overall structure.

This back and forth plus assembly is extremely time-consuming. Fang Wen still needs to continuously process each part, so that it can be assembled into an "awakening machine" with a certain self-awareness in the "absence of herself".

To be honest, the difficulty is ridiculously high. Even Fang Wen, who is already at the peak of law, needs three to ten days.

Most of the time is spent on "construction" and "magicization". That time cannot be saved, and it may even be extended considering the garbage level of the material.

This was the original plan, but not long ago, Lu Pingan directly rejected it.

"If Fang Wen is allowed to do it herself and directly wake up a mechanical creation she designed and manufactured, it should only take a few hours." From the perspective of efficiency, this is obviously the best choice.

It is really not difficult to make an automatic machine that runs automatically when the time is up, and to make it move directly by hand.

The disadvantage is that even if it is disassembled into a small ball the size of a fist, and Fang Wen's will is possessed, it is still uneasy.

"Don't worry, it's okay, after all, she..." Lu Pingan thought for a while, and said in a low voice.

The perspective and level are different, and when looking at the same existence, one may get completely different conclusions.

In the eyes of everyone before, Fang Wen was a high-ranking law-level powerhouse, mysterious and dangerous, and she must be on guard.

The unknown brings fear, and fear brings defense, but in the eyes of Lu Pingan now, what is difficult for her to understand, in fact, she is just a...

"...It's a poor guy who went astray." With a smile, Lu Pingan spoke the most vicious truth in a low voice.

The voice was not loud, and the insult was extremely strong. Fang Wen, who had been "monitoring" Lu Pingan with all her strength, was taken aback for a moment, but the next moment, she shuddered. She subconsciously realized that Lu Pingan was probably telling the "truth".

"Did I really go the wrong way? That's why there has been no progress? He is so sure? Does he know the right way? Does he intend to use intelligence to enslave and lure me? Joke, I am not."

Before she sorted out her messy and complicated thoughts, the more vicious "whispering" was right in her ear.

"Threat me? Hehe, is she worthy?"

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