Chapter 8 Red Unicorn(1/2)
The three-hole of the cunning rabbit is a compulsory subject for every mechanical hunter.
In addition to having his own residence in the gasoline town, senior engineers also have their own secret base.
It was a metal waste recycling station, and on the periphery of the city, few people now know about this place.
At the edge of the recycling station, in a shed made of steel strips, Gao Gong was fiddling with the operating table he had "borrowed".
Compared with the operating table of general surgery, the operating table of the prosthetic doctor is more rough. The four mechanical surgical arms are filled with saws, pliers, electric drills, and angle grinders, with blood stains on it.
The surgery of prosthetic doctors is mostly related to prosthetic body modification, so it can also be used as a high-precision lathe.
‘Spit’’ ‘Spit’’
In the spark, the boss wears goggles and uses the operation table to operate four robotic arms for brainwashing surgery; and holds a welding gun in the other hand to weld something behind the artificial soldier's head.
‘In memory database data deletion, 56%…79%…100%’
‘Brainwashing is completed’
‘Four-legged robot template is injected’
‘Please choose the appropriate template among the following three four-legged creatures, Tibetan Mastiff, Teddy, Husky’
"Tai, no, Husky."
As the driving templates of the neck and hands and feet are adjusted, the high-technician sticks the electrode piece used to connect to the temple, and a control chip sized as a fingertip is embedded in the center of the electrode piece.
"Shake your head."
The artificial soldier's head slowly turned, to the left and then to the right, and under the action of the servo motor, it was getting faster and faster, as if he had been hit by a drug.
It's worthy of being a husky template.
"Stop, stop, please adjust yourself first."
The metal head seemed to understand this sentence and began to adjust the angle and posture by itself. The four-legged simulation became more and more realistic, and looked like a real dog.
[Four-legged robot was completed for the first time, experience 200]
Name: Human-headed dog
Category: Four-legged Robot
Quality: Whiteboard
Weight: 18kg
Speed: 23km/h
Control system: low-level military chip (soldier version)
Energy: Energy Mineral Digestor (Black Market)
Attack module: None
Included module: Biological mode
Note: Apart from the head, this thing has no technical content
The senior engineer didn't care and patted the "dog head". The artificial dog head was indeed obedient. He jumped off the operating table and started to have fun like a dog.
Following the example, soon, four huskys swayed in the recycling station, jumping up and down, looking like a house-breaking attitude.
However, human heads and dog bodies have a natural uncanny valley effect.
Electronic brain is CPU, the operating table provides brainwashing and program implantation, the battery is a miner's version purchased from the flea market, and the remaining components are metal waste products from the recycling station.
But even so, it is rare for a robot that can understand human words, rather than a machine mentally retarded.
Only the direct troops of the factory are eligible for mechanical hounds.
Soon, machine ants were also created. Compared to ants, it was more like the four-wheel drive car he played with when he was a child.
[First production of machine ants, experience 50]
Name: Machine Ant
Category: Sensing Robots
Quality: Whiteboard
Weapon system: low-level explosive device
Note: Multi-DoD of Freedom Robots powered by a set of servos that mimic the appearance and movement of ants
After all, it is just a first-level mechanical drawing. If it weren't for the brains of those artificial soldiers who had increased a certain degree of intelligence, it would be the level of artificial intelligence.
Electronic chips, photodiodes and ultra-small motors used by machine ants are all purchased from the flea market.
These materials are all "urban garbage", picked up by some native scattered scatters, and they are very cheap. The high-technicians have made thirty mechanical ants.
"The preparation is almost done," Gao Gong said to himself, "The last thing is left."
The flea market is located on the north side of the Motor City and belongs to the periphery. In the easternmost corner of the flea market, there is an old friend's gun shop.
Unlike ordinary gun shops, in addition to selling homemade guns, it also sells melee weapons, hammers, shovels, swords, and electromagnetic steel claws.
Pushing open the worn curtain, a hoarse voice rang out.
"Beautiful guy, what you want is not easy to do this time."
Behind the counter, a hunchbacked old lady turned around and smiled like a chrysanthemum: "Fortunately, Aunt Xiang, I have some tricks, otherwise I really can't do it."
The senior engineer sat in the chair without hesitation, "Aunt Xiang, where is the thing?"
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, idiot! You won't bring the stuff yet!"
Soon, the back door opened and a giant man at least two meters tall walked out holding a box in his hand.
"Idiot, be careful!" Aunt Xiang kicked the other person's ass. The strong man just laughed honestly, scratched his head, and said, "Mom, do you have anything to eat?"
"Eat and eat, you know how to eat every day, and you will almost be eaten by yours!"
The senior engineer smiled and threw a nutritional cream over, "Pang Xiang, it's a pity that you don't have to be a mechanical hunter with your figure."
Pang Xiang's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it over, not even letting it go, and stuffed it into his mouth, vaguely saying, "My mom won't let me, I'll listen to my mom."
Pang Xiang is the son of Aunt Xiang. The mother and son depend on each other for their own lives. Pang Xiang was originally an abandoned native baby in the desert. It is said that he was extremely obese when he was born and almost cooked. Fortunately, Aunt Xiang, who was passing by, bought him.
In addition to being huge and a strange force, this person is also slightly mentally retarded. When the original owner comes to buy things, he often bewitches him as cannon fodder for himself.
"Come on, guest, try your custom-made knife."
Aunt Xiang quickly interrupted the conversation between the two and kicked Pang Xiang into the back door. Gao Gong didn't care and opened the knife box, and a long red knife appeared in the box.
The overall shape of the knife looks particularly thick. The handle is longer than an ordinary Japanese knife and is more like a Miao knife. The end of the handle is threaded, which is easy to hold. The tip of the knife is also specially opened into a serrated shape, which looks like a complete weapon.
"According to your customer's request, the blade body is made of tungsten iron that can cut alloy steel, and the edges and handles are also reinforced separately. The old woman also put a layer of wax on you for free. What do you think?"
The senior engineer smiled and measured it with his hands. He was over ten pounds, as if he was carrying a chainsaw.
With a light wave, a small corner of the weapon table was peeled off, as if it was cutting a cucumber with a kitchen knife.
Aunt Xiang narrowed her eyes. In her impression, only the oldest group of mechanical hunters would choose cold weapons. Nowadays, mechanical hunters are getting stronger and stronger in firepower and more advanced in equipment, but their harvests are getting less and less. She has not heard of the hunting of wild beasts above level B for a long time.
A bunch of cowards!
"What's the name of this knife?"
"Red Unicorn!"
Name: Red Unicorn
Category: Metal Tools
Quality: Excellent - (customized template)
Weight: 13.4kg
Basic attributes: DPS: 70.5, Attack power: 47, Attack speed: 1.5 Attack/second, Attack range: 1.8 meters
Additional attributes: Chop Armor (10.9% Armor Breaking Damage), Breaking Breaking Damage (8.7% Critical Damage)
Plugin column: None
Note: This is indeed a killing weapon, but are you sure you want to use it to deal with mechanical biochemical beasts?
"Thanks to patronage, there are a total of 831 points of mechanical coins, cash or card swipe."
Gao Gong was startled: "Aunt Xiang, it's less than 80 for an assault rifle. If you want me 800 for a cold weapon, you can cheat me if you are a regular customer!?"
Aunt Xiang rolled her eyes and said, "There are cheap ones. The spear made of steel bars is specially used for scavengers. Do you want 10 coins?"
"You're too expensive."
"No, if it weren't for the 200 deposit, I didn't even have a job, who would have used hands to refrigerate weapons these days? How many of those fools back then had good results?"
"Or, 300?"
"Nonsense! Let me ask you again, who has the skills to cast knives in the entire motor city now? That is, Aunt Xiang has not yet grown my hands. After a few years, I can't do it even if you want it."
"But Aunt Xiang, think about it, if I use this knife to kill high-risk radiation beasts, wouldn't it be like to promote you in disguise? Maybe it can also drive a craze for cold weapons hunting."
"Haha, hehe, let's talk about it when you survive."
To be continued...