Lazy God Possession

Chapter 297: : Free Walking

Lazy God Technology's webpage could not be opened, Li Chenggong rushed to open a Weibo, everyone was discussing why the webpage could not be opened, and some people were voicing: "What, just read half of it, you just do this, and also Do you want to mix up! "

There is also a sense of superiority in the show: "Haha, I watched it at six in the morning, without losing my alarm clock!"

what? What are you looking at?

At the six o'clock node, what did Lazy Technology release?

In this chaos, a Weibo was created.

The name is "Lazy God Technology Su Hongyi", and Su Hongyi, certified as a Lazy God Technology Officer, posted a Weibo: "The page can be opened now. Sorry, I underestimated everyone's enthusiasm. That webpage was built on a server rented by Lazy God Technology. Everyone is too enthusiastic, the server has been crowded and paralyzed. Mr. Nan has n’t woke up yet. I transferred the webpage to Qingda Lazy God without permission. This is definitely not crowded. When Mr. Nan wakes up, if he wants to deduct My salary, please help me testify ... "

"It's not necessary to have your own supercomputing, even if you have to rent someone else's server, it's really lazy."

"It's almost nine o'clock. Why hasn't Mr. Nan woke up yet?"

"Not bad for men who are lazy."

"It was invented to make himself more lazy."

"I guess it's very possible. After all, this thing can be used for lazy places. There are too many."

what? what exactly is it?

What exactly is released?

Chi Jiafeng was dying, and he quickly refreshed the page again.

Swipe, it opens, it's fast.

This super calculation is different ... Just a moment after he was emotional, he was attracted by the words that jumped out.

Free Walking.

This is a promotional video.

It seems that Lazy Technology has become addicted to making promotional videos.

Chi Jiafeng started playing and brought headphones. I started to look up.

In the beginning, images of birds, swimming fish, and cheetahs were accompanied by subtitles and narration.

The spoken Mandarin is not standard, with a familiar Qingyang accent.

"Birds can fly freely; fishes can swim freely; cheetahs can run freely ..."

The picture changes. Into a bustling crowd: "And humans, they can walk freely."

The screen switches again. Take a shot from the back of a person, shoulder.

You can see some white hair in this man's hair, obviously not a young man.

"But some people don't want to walk freely, like ... me."

"My name is Wang Qian, and I am a disabled person."

The lens gradually zoomed out, and the close shot became a medium shot. Middle-aged man with gray hair sits in a wheelchair and looks at the bustling crowd.

"Most of the time, I was sitting like this, in a wheelchair." The narration continued, the screen switched, and the middle-aged person in the wheelchair was sitting in an electric wheelchair and walking through the flow of people.

"Actually I am lucky than most people, because I live in a city that is more friendly to the disabled ..."

The screen switches again, and several people are helping to move the wheelchair into the car: "Sometimes, I can also take a car. But I need the help of a good person ..."

"Sometimes, I also get up and walk." The screen changed, and a crutch was beside the wheelchair. Middle-aged man stood on crutches, stood up hard, and walked forward.

Although there are no close-ups, it can be seen that his legs have shrunk to varying degrees.

Polio, Chi Jiafeng can see at a glance.

Decades ago, before domestic vaccines became widespread, this threatened Chinese children and caused permanent harm to many families.

"But I don't do it most of the time. Because if I stand up and walk, it will always cause trouble."

Screen. The middle-aged man fell to the ground, struggling to get up. But in the end he just sat in vain, waiting for someone to help.

There is no sound, no narration, and even the picture is a bit blurred, but I can feel the helplessness of middle-aged people.

After being lifted up and put on a wheelchair, the picture continued to return to the middle-aged person. With a drumbeat, the picture switched, a far-away vision, a vision of almost black and white composition.

The middle-aged man is sitting on a wheelchair with his back to the camera. In the picture, it is just a small point, shrouded in heavy shadows, lonely, restless, and full of despair.

The next second, the lens gradually zoomed in again, changing from a medium to a close-up. The close-up slowly turned, the soundtrack became less sad, and the saturation of the picture gradually increased until the side face of the middle-aged person was exposed.

A very ordinary middle-aged person, slightly stubble, vicissitudes of face.

"I have a dream, like everyone else, running on the beach, playing basketball, playing football ..."

"Sometimes, I also dream of something simpler and more realistic, as long as it allows me to walk without having to turn around, even a single step."

"Fate has taken away my power to walk, but I don't want to lose to fate."

"I didn't go to college, but that didn't affect anything, and nothing stopped me from moving forward."

On both sides of the back, the picture gradually blurred, showing a hazy image.

Although obscure, I can roughly see what is being said.

The boy tied his legs to a bamboo pole, walked like a stilt, and fell to the ground, yelling.

When he was young, he tied a rope around his waist, walked three steps forward, and fell to the ground.

Impact one by one, fall over and over again, various methods, just to be able to stand up and walk.

Looking at the people in the video, I don't know how many people have a bad taste.

And I don't know how many people long for the miracle in my heart.

But the miracle did not happen, it was still falling.

However, the things on him have gradually become more complex, more and more complicated, and more and more see what it is ...

"I rely on it, no!" When Chi Jiafeng guessed that it might be something, he flew out of the box.

He can imagine what most people think when they see this video.

Nima, black technology! Lazy God Black Technology!

But this is impossible!

This is different from drones and supercomputing. There is no such thing in the world that can be used at all!

"Why not?" Leng Wenming asked not far away.

"Write your manuscript!" Chi Jiafeng was out of breath.

After the middle-aged man fell again. A hand stretched over, it was a teenager's hand, pulling him. Pull him up.

"You made this dynamic exoskeleton? Great!" The boy sighed loudly. "It's amazing!"

Chi Jiafeng almost laughed. Although I don't know if President Nan appeared in person, the voice-over is simply President Nan! At that moment, the whole picture seemed brighter.

"I did it, but it didn't work ..." Wang Qian's voice was very low.

"How can it be useless? Would you like to cooperate?" Nan Ming's voice sounded.

Both hands held together.

The music sounded, and then there was a montage.

In a huge laboratory, various exoskeletons were created. Experiments again and again, the situation is repeated.

Many people have joined it. For example, Chi Jiafeng recognized Su Hongyi.

Also interspersed with some manufacturing equipment lenses, including hand files and high-tech 3d printing.

In the picture, the exoskeleton is getting more and more stable, the action is getting faster and faster, and even some eggs are given. For example, Su Hongyi printed an iron man's suit and put on a handsome show in the laboratory.

The music came to an abrupt end, back to the back, head. On the shoulder, you can see that Wang Qian was wearing a sports suit. Then zoom the lens into a medium shot.

Wang Qian was wearing a sports suit.

His trouser legs were pulled up, and he could see the slender and strange skeleton wrapped around his lower limbs. It looked more like a flesh-colored stocking woven from super thick fibers instead of a support.

Just outside the knee joint, there is a palm-sized protrusion, which is the power unit.

Wang Qian stepped forward, the first step was still a little hesitant, but the second step began to stabilize. Step three, step four ...

Walking becomes running. Run across different roads, runways, sand, mountains ...

Running faster and faster. Suddenly, in his hands. Suddenly a basketball was added.

The surrounding scenes changed again. On the basketball court, an individual rushed out to intercept, and their names were marked next to them: Li Yuncong, technical director of Lazy God Technology, and Su Hongyi, chief technical officer ...

These guys have been shaken by Wang Qian one by one, and they have become cannon fodder characters.

Wang Qian shook off a few people and was about to shoot, but suddenly a huge shadow suddenly appeared.

As if the iron tower is generally blocked in front, it is the iron egg that plays the role of guarding the customs. The lazy **** technology officer and the lazy **** service company president are marked next to it.

The height of the iron egg is a tremendous pressure for most people.

Not to mention Wang did, professional athletes are not necessarily able to get rid of him.

Facing the interception of Iron Egg, Wang Qian suddenly jumped up.

At that moment, Chi Jiafeng exclaimed, "I rely!"

At the moment of leaping, the screen suddenly switched to a side view.

At that moment, the basketball trapeze Jordan possessed a soul.

No, it's not basketball trapeze Jordan.

He flew higher and farther than Jordan.

At that moment, Wang Qian leapt from the top of Iron Egg's head and flew straight to the basket.

"Oh!"

Dunk!

"I have a grass!" Looking at Wang Qian hanging from the basket, Chi Jiafeng had only one idea.