Mecha Forger

Cao Xi's guess was not wrong. When Song Ci came to the door and saw the shattered Ye Xiao, his heart was indeed torn.

Although for the sake of continuing to be a mecha caster and because he made many identical parts, Song Ci didn't say anything.

But Cao Xi still read the meaning of "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped" from the expression of Song Ci.

Cao Xi couldn't help but shudder when he thought that the move that fell on Xiaodao would fall on him one day in the future.

For a long time, this iron tower-like man kept his tail between his legs in front of Song Ci.

As for sleeping five or six hours a day and working overtime to make parts and so on, that has become his responsibility.

Fortunately, Tang Fan only overused his mental power. After sleeping for a day and drinking another mental power recovery potion, he appeared in front of Song Ci in full swing. Song Ci's expression finally looked a little better, and Cao Xi was finally relaxed. Take a breath.

Knowing that Cao Xi had dismantled the Night Owl, Tang Fan didn't react much. He just checked the parts one by one and assembled them himself at three times the speed. Then he patted Cao Xi on the shoulder and went back to recuperate.

Song Ci clicked his tongue, threw back the half-finished parts, followed Tang Fan's example, patted Cao Xi's other shoulder, and followed Tang Fan's footsteps.

Cao Xi looked at his shoulders, and then at the various materials in the room. He saw the newly restored Night Owl, feeling like crying but without tears.

Does this mean letting him work alone?

He finally knows what it means to settle accounts after the fall!

What does "retribution will only be late, never absent"!

He finally knew that the most ruthless person in the whole station was not Song Ci, but Tang Fan, who smiled all day long and seemed to have no temper.

Isn't it just dismantling the aircraft you assembled and bothering you to do it again?

How long can he do so many things alone?

One day, he will also pass out due to excessive mental loss...

In fact, Cao Xi underestimated himself.

Before he could pass out, a row of twelve Night Owl aircraft were neatly placed on his workbench.

Song Ci Major General Song personally inspected and accepted this batch of Night Owl aircraft, but did not say a word to Cao Xi.

He just asked Xiao Dao to collect the paralysis potion specially made for mutated creatures from the brothers' hands.

Over the years, they have spent most of their time on the front line against mutant creatures.

There may not be other things in the space buckle, but there are a lot of these things.

These days, I have long felt that this thing takes up space, but I am not willing to throw it away.

As soon as they heard that Song lyrics were needed, everyone donated them without hesitation, and Caoxi's studio was immediately filled.

Looking at the paralysis medicine in the studio, Cao Xi only felt a headache, toothache...everywhere in his body hurt.

Seeing Cao Xi in pain, Song Ci felt much better.

That night, Song Ci personally took control of the twelve Night Owls and carried out a trial voyage with full paralysis potions.

Song Ci moved his fingers slightly, and thirty-six paralysis potions were opened in the designated area at the same time.

The fragrance of sewers instantly filled the air and spread to one-fifth of the planet.

The genetically modified people in this area began to experience various adverse reactions.

Weakness of limbs, slow reaction, confusion of consciousness...all kinds of symptoms, different from person to person.

Or does it vary depending on the degree of genetic modification?