Monster Factory

(PS: Two more, two more before 12.

The bloody antelope legs were quickly roasted and sprayed with spice and fine salt.

Somehow, when I saw the metal expert, I seriously tore the antelope leg with a little bit of blood. Qiao Pingxu had a creepy feeling, even a few black people had some teeth grinning.

The bona fide, life-threatening honest label was again denied, but he didn't know what to label for the time being.

Metallists are indeed strange if only in terms of style of action.

Ruthlessness was synonymous with him, and nothing seemed to disturb his emotions.

Take a simple example, from the airport to the Anut area. Because of poor road conditions, two cars with good off-road performance run for a day. Qiao Pingxu felt that the bones were all dispersed, but the metal expert still looked ruthless. That expression was not much different from being a Mercedes-Benz.

In the morning the convoy passed through a village where two young people were shooting at each other with guns as local security went down to buy water. Joe Ping Xu loaded Glock nervously, but the old god was still comfortable and his eyelids didn't even shake.

Later, Qiao Pingxu wanted to talk to him and ask him why he had this calm. But as soon as he saw his face as serious as a knife, Qiao Pingxu swallowed the words back.

He's also an actionist, and it seems that in his dictionary, there's no such thing as dragging water.

Deputy Miner Qiao Pingxu felt a little uncomfortable, staying with this kind of person, he became a stinking waste of wood.

Metal experts behave in a manner that should be left in the hands of ordinary people, who are not expected to have friends for the rest of their lives, and not even their wives.

But this character, placed on someone who was capable and young and handsome, seemed to make sense.

Especially those who are talented and occupy a higher position in their field of expertise, the easier it is for ordinary people to have unbelievable personalities.

“Just... don't know how high the profession is?” When eating and drinking enough to get back on the road, Qiao Pingxu couldn't help but wonder.

The convoys crossed a generally low brown and yellow shantytown and drove for an hour along a red dirt road filled with walnut wood on either side. The road began to flatten gradually, at the end of a low but huge hill surrounded by barbed wire, which housed heat-insulated light steel structures common in the country, and a pile of small mountainous copper mines.

“Actually, it's very safe here. Look at the barbed wire, mainly to protect against all kinds of wildlife.” Almost two days running back and forth, Qiao Pingxu felt that the mining area was a paradise, exclaiming: “The mining area was surrounded by unexplored primitive grasslands. When we first took over the mining area, the first night was hard with two lions and three cobras. ”

“Now, under the barbed wire are pills filled with insect repellents, and large wildlife can't get by.” With the opening of the barbed wire gate, the long-overdue concrete pavement finally appeared in front of us. In addition to the guards in charge of security, it was also clear to the Chinese.

Far away from home, it's always nice to see people from home.

But the response of the metallist was even, and the employees poured him water to cut the fruit, just nodded and didn't even say a word.

In his eyes, those house-like heavy loaded mining trucks in the mining area, a few kilometres long conveyor belt, the giant god with teeth and claws, type I, were the most intimate.

Within the reservoir area built of colored steel tiles, a giant god I stopped quietly there.

On its left arm, there is a circle of breakage that is flushed out by a high-temperature metal jet. Seeing it, the metallist finally revealed a slightly gentle look.

“Let's get started.” Metal experts nodded at Joe Ping Xu and headed towards the treasury district.

Metallists carry only small business bags and a long bar suitcase with a set of non-standard tools inside.

“Hello ~ Master Kim, the weather is so hot now, it is not too late to change at night.” Qiao Pingxu hastily chased after him. He came a long way. He didn't even drink his saliva. It's about efficiency, and that's not how it works.

Metallist shook his head, indicating no need.

“Master Jin, I'll find you two sets of work clothes. Your suit is very expensive and you can't touch the oil stain. ”

“Can't touch it.” The metallist replied to him.

Neighbouring workers rushed over, not asking people to fix air-conditioning computers, just to watch the noise.

This Giant God I engineer, but Chairman of Huaxing Heavy Industries, is a guest who came all the way to the house. What about the chairman?

Metallists have climbed onto the Giant God I cockpit, and these workers hurried to turn on the air pump, start the forklift, and prepare to go for a lift.

A mechanical arm weighs two or three tons and the replacement is necessarily extremely cumbersome and involves a large number of machines and personnel.

The pneumatic cannons used to remove the large nuts were all held in their hands and the forklift started, but they stared wide and motionless.

Because at this point, the metal expert, has activated the Giant God I, clamping a non-standard sleeve out of the toolbox with a good right robotic arm.

The sleeve is also forty centimetres long, and metal experts, such as the arm finger, use this sleeve to precisely remove the connecting bolts that break the robotic arm.

Once the mechanical claws of the Giant God I have been opened, you can easily grab a sedan. This technique is called chiseling to embroider, and it stunned a bunch of workers.

Remove all the bolts and clamp the broken section of the right robotic arm for two clicks, accompanied by a few click-through pins, and the giant god type I separates its broken section.

Head to the off-road truck and retrieve the brand new middle arm to re-lock and screw in the bolts. Remove the outer protective alloy plate and expose the unusually complex mechanical power structure inside.

Metallist, with a good robotic arm on the right, opens an artistic performance.

The elbow sleeve, bend ratchet screwdriver, wire clip, speed regulator needle, these tools are clamped together by huge mechanical claws, quickly and accurately over-electric into the mechanical structure that removes the guard plate for connection work.

Five minutes later, the guard was reloaded.

“Ka-cha-cha"

The left arm, like broadcasting gymnastics, makes all sorts of stretching moves.

All the movable lines have been run and tested.

“Okay.” Metallist shut down the engine and jumped out of the cockpit.

Joe Ping Xu and a group of workers close their chins vigorously or they will not be able to speak.

This is too different from the way they originally envisioned repairs...

These forklifts and pneumatic wrenches were all found after the Giant God I broke down. In their imagination, at night, the weather cooled down, the lights lit, dozens of workers with their bare arms, full of oil, and under the command of the engineers. It wasn't until the next day that the Giant God I could be repaired.

It's only been a few minutes!

“You can take me back.” Metal experts said to Joe Ping Xu.

“But... we booked the day after tomorrow tickets. ”