Abyss Express

Ten minutes later.

Xiaoqi woke up——

——From the moment she woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in the infirmary.

Jiang Xueming sat beside her, motionless.

Seventh Brother's little brain hadn't reacted yet, and when she saw the ring box, it completely shut down.

The originally neat and generous female hooligan has now become a shy little girl.

"Mr. Xueming, you took out the ring all of a sudden, so I have a mental preparation, don't you? Next time, you can send me a text message or something, and it's not a good time to play straight balls these days. You can hide it in a cake or something The place seems to be a little more romantic."

Jiang Xueming opened his eyes and pulled himself together from his half-asleep and half-awake state.

He ignored Seventh Brother's coy look, and he didn't intend to hand over the ring box, because Seventh Brother's performance was a bit scary-if something really happened to the girl, there was something wrong with her cardiovascular system.

Is this intentional homicide or manslaughter?

He put the ring thing on the back burner, it was just a matter of routine.

"The things I asked you to find, have you found them? Brother Seven?"

"Oh! I've found them all! I'll bring them here for you!" Xiao Qi rolled over and got off the bed, and ran out the door as if she had stepped off the execution ground.

When she returned to the staff lounge to find all the miscellaneous things ordered on the note, and she didn't see Mr. Xue Ming mentioning the ring again, she was suddenly inexplicably relieved.

- Hi! I am really bothered! ~ I don't want to be responsible at all! ~I'm so scumbag! ~ It's just greedy for other people's bodies! ~Nine five twenty seven! What a sinful woman you are! ~

Seventh brother was full of inner drama, and he didn't dare to look at Jiang Xueming, but just pushed the burden to the bedside, and pushed it in front of Jiang Xueming.

Jiang Xueming ordered again: "Find a room, quieter and remote, and ask for a table."

"Okay!" Xiaoqi nodded fiercely, and then ran outside.

Five minutes later, Jiang Xueming carried all the luggage and arrived at the thirty-sixth floor of the Five Kings Council. This is the hotel room prepared for the passengers at the station.

Xue Ming ordered Xiao Qi to lock the door, and then began to fiddle with sundries to make preparations before departure.

He put the spirit clothes and brocade box aside, and took out the suitcase containing the panacea.

There is also the last panacea, the syringe does not have a marked capacity, and it is estimated that there are about 200 milliliters of panacea in it.

Jiang Xueming took out a liquid-repelling device with a hydrophobic function, and put this tube of injection into other syringes for storage.

He squeezed the bayonet of the ring syringe, stuffed a plastic gasket into the bayonet, sealed it with a nitrile rubber ring, and lined up on the desk one by one.

The ring-shaped dental needle can leave twelve needle holes on the skin, the injection speed is faster, and it is safer and more convenient during strenuous exercise.

If it is not modified, if the needle of this panacea is bent and the infusion is not smooth when it is saving lives, it would be too wrong to lose my life like this.

Last time, the lady cat climbing frame next to the BOSS said that the contusion and bruise of the dislocated arms did not need that amount of medicine at all. At that time, Jiang Xueming was going to use these ring-tooth syringes to divide the panacea into five portions.

He tried the friction of the plastic spacer, and it felt just right, as long as he pushed the spacer away with the thumb of one hand to remove the bayonet, and then pressed the ring-shaped needle of the long-tube syringe into the skin.

These syringes are designed with an air pressure difference, which will automatically send the panacea into the body. Even when you are dying, you can save yourself with only one hand.

Xiao Qi half-understood and asked, "Mr. Xueming, do you still give injections?"

"The last time I went to investigate the Fangfeng Village with Ah Xing, I checked the first aid methods, but I only knew a little bit." Jiang Xueming was still worried, and said, "Bring me two bottles of glucose."

Xiaoqi brought the things here according to Xueming's instructions.

Immediately afterwards, she saw Xue Ming start to take fluid and inject it with a ring syringe.

First in the thighs, then in the neck, and finally in the ass through the clothes.

Watching that battle gave Seventh Brother a toothache.

After a bottle of glucose was finished, Xue Ming had sixteen more tooth marks on his body. It was hard for Xiao Qi to describe the feeling.

It's like being bitten on the neck by another woman.

Seventh Brother also knew that Xue Ming was just to be on the safe side, and had to test the fluid permeability of these syringes first.

Jiang Xueming went on to say: "The dental needle may be deformed when it is subjected to a severe impact. The needle is long enough to pierce clothes. Can you change a set for me? Xiaoqi? Change it to an eighteen-hole one. This needle is Food-grade stainless steel, if there is a better material, such as titanium-coated four-series steel, or titanium alloy needles, that would be great."

"Oh good! You wait, I'll find it for you." Xiaoqi sprinted out again, from the 36th floor to the first floor, and rode a motorcycle to the further scientific research station and pharmaceutical unit.

Along the way, she only found Mr. Jiang Xueming more and more charming.

This man has a special charm. When he is serious about his work, he devotes himself to his work, and nothing can distract him.

And that rigorous and solemn attitude is very interesting. She can feel that the endorphins secreted in Mr. Jiang Xueming's body are like happy energy overflowing, which can be transmitted to others.

Like the utensils in the laboratory, the liquid dispenser or the small parts are all neat and tidy.

The panacea is sent from the needle tube to other small bottles without leakage, which makes people feel the pleasure of gradually tidying up the messy room.

When she returned to the guest room with other tools in her arms.

Jiang Xueming didn't waste any time.

He dug out boots, leather crotch pants, and a thermal vest, and tried them all for size.

From Xue Ming's loose trousers, stretching his waist.

From the scars on both sides of the abdominal muscles, Xiao Qi glimpsed two familiar mermaid lines.

She felt her cheeks start to heat up, because Mr. Jiang Xueming looked so attractive, like a small cake.

In order to facilitate movement, the hard leather trousers are specially changed to ultra-low waist when running with wide legs.

Xiaoqi wondered in her heart—how could there be such colored pants, as if they would fall off at any time.

And that vest oh yo yo yo yo.

She didn't dare to take a peek.

"Brother Seven, prepare the needle, thread and scissors for me. I will change my clothes later." Jiang Xueming said in a flat tone, "If you have hardware, tin, gold, silver and other wire materials, bring them too. I need a welding pad workbench and a welder The heat gun used, the limit temperature should be above 1200."

Xiaoqi was surprised: "Huh? You can change clothes?"

"Yes, my family is poor, so I can't bear to buy new ones." Jiang Xueming explained: "After four years of sewing and mending, my work clothes have been changed from long to short, and short to youthful. Let me know a little bit."

"Why do you want soldering pads? Are you going to repair your phone?" Xiao Qi put everything on the table.

Xueming replied casually: "The temperature of the iron is not enough, and it is too rough. It is also a low-temperature operation of hundreds of degrees to a thousand degrees. The welding pad and heat gun are paired with ice cubes, and it can be made more delicate."

Don't wait for Xiaoqi to ask.

Xue Ming answered quickly: "I used to work in a battery factory, so I know a little bit."

"Understood! I'll go find it!"

Xiao Qi nodded and rushed out of the room again.

"That's right!" Jiang Xueming also ordered: "I need a dry powder fire extinguisher, a fire extinguisher, two gas masks, work gloves, and a portable electronic medicine box. If it has a cooling function, safety comes first."

Only then did Seventh Brother understand——

——Xue Ming regards this place as an engineering workshop.

When she returned to the guest room after exhausting everything, she squatted beside Jiang Xueming like a curious baby.

She remembers that when she was a child, her father also liked to tinker with these things - making furniture at home, making soundproof cotton for the ceiling, and repairing TVs and washing machines, etc.

It was as if she had returned to her childhood, smelling the strong scent of rosin, and hearing the noise of various metal objects colliding with tools. He also saw fine sweat on Xueming's forehead, and that vest was also stained with sweat.

that vest

he he he he he.

"Wipe your drool, Seventh Brother." Jiang Xueming kindly reminded: "Your saliva dripped on my pliers."

"Oh oh oh! I'm sorry!~" Seventh brother took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth clean, and then wiped the sweat off Xue Ming's head. What he did was very wicked.

But Xueming didn't care either—

——As long as it doesn't hinder his work, it's easy to say anything.

He adjusted Panacea's new syringe to the best condition, and wrote down the dimensions of the syringe in a notebook, so that it would be more convenient for later production.

He cut the spirit clothes open again, and changed from long clothes to loose jackets. The whole process was very careful——

——The original gold silk embroidery on the spiritual clothing was slowly blown away with ice cubes and a heat gun, then the thread was re-routed, and it was closed with gold thread seams.

Cut the rest of the fabric into two half-fingered gloves with fingers exposed.

And there's a surplus--

——Just cut these leftovers into a one-inch wide cloth tape.

He immediately pulled out the epee, and according to the pattern of the bridle on the sword stem, wrapped it with a cloth tape to form a rolled handle.

Xiao Qi went to look at the panacea on the table, and Mr. Xue Ming stuffed it into the medicine box and refrigerated it.

After finishing this, Jiang Xueming stuffed the other syringes with full glucose solution, compared the sizes of each bottle, marked the position of the pockets with a pencil on the hard leather pants, and began to modify the pockets, magazine inserts, and temporary storage bags.

It is difficult for the needle of the ring-tooth syringe to gnaw through the hard cowhide. He made a gap in the position of the large blood vessels of the thighs on both sides, and sewed it with conspicuous orange reflective fabric, so that the medical staff and himself can find emergency injection points in a dark environment.

The crotch was cut open without any cover. This is the strap buckle design reserved by Xueming for the MOLLE system.

In Xiaoqi's eyes——

——The pair of overalls changed from a normal color to an extraordinary color.

It's hard for her to understand this kind of clothing, it's as weird as a rock star in the 1950s and 1960s, and it's wonderfully coquettish.

Finally, hemming was done to these modified gaps, and the gold and silver threads flew up and down with the rough hands.

He is like an endorphin machine, fully committed to meticulousness when he is working.

Xiao Qi reminded: "It's over?"

"Not yet." Jiang Xueming got up and stretched his muscles, stretched his waist, took off the vest and handed it to Xiao Qi, "This vest is good, don't need to change it, wash it for me, and prepare a few more."

"Okay." Xiaoqi was about to run to the laundry room again.

"Wait, bring it for me." Jiang Xueming glanced into the room, as if he was stuck and couldn't remember.

Continuous high-intensity labor for more than an hour made his eyes and brain very tired, and the needlework and high temperature of the welding torch made him feel physically overwhelmed.

He followed Xiaoqi to the outside of the corridor to get some air

"I remembered, bring me two files, 600-mesh. 800-mesh, 1,000-mesh, 1,500-mesh grinding stones. 3,000-mesh car polishing paste, a bottle of silicon dioxide crystal plating solution, thank you , and a foot and a half of pearl fish skin."

Xiao Qi's expression has changed from shock to disbelief: "Why do you want these things?"

"The BOSS gave me an iron rod. It was too rough and scratched my hands. I will deal with it briefly." After Jiang Xueming finished speaking, he explained: "I used to work as a fitter and a turner in the battery factory, do you understand?"

Xiao Qi covered her mouth and smiled, "Know a little bit?"

"Yes." Jiang Xueming responded with a smile.

At this time, Ms. Zhao Yangchun rushed over.

She asked as she walked, aggressively.

"What are you doing in the guest room? There are sparks and lightning, and there are complaints from upstairs and downstairs!"

But separated by a distance of ten meters.

Zhao Yangchun's expression became strange.

She saw that Jiang Xueming was shirtless, his muscles were covered with bright red scars, and he was sweating profusely.

She walked up to the two of them and saw that the equipment in the room was in order, as well as firefighting supplies, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ms. Yangchun took another look, and saw the rows of ring-shaped tooth marks on Mr. Jiang Xueming's body.

"You guys play so big?"

"No no no no!" Xiao Qi blushed and explained in a panic, "It's not me you think."

"Okay!" Ms. Yangchun smiled strangely, "I don't care about complaining today!~ I'll change rooms for these guests, and ask for a vacation! Don't bother you! I understand! You are getting injections!~"

After speaking, the elder sister ran away like a little girl.

Seventh Brother looked at Xueming with an innocent face.

See Xiao Qi with Xue Ming's serious demeanor.

"Don't be dazed, I'll wash my face, and I'll wait for you to bring the things back and continue working. Your leader is off work, so don't worry about disturbing other guests. Bring me an extra clamp. If it's convenient, get a corner Grinding machine?"

"What horn grinds what?" Xiao Qi asked.

Jiang Xueming pushed Brother Qi to go out, which meant to drive people away.

"I know you are poor"

After two hours.

Jiang Xueming finally finished polishing the epee.

After repairing the sharp corners of the iron rod, grinding off the oxidation and rust on the sword body, and repeated polishing and polishing, half a ton of water was consumed.

He cleaned the iron rod named "Magic Wand" which looked like an epee, and used oil to wash and blow to remove the diamond paste.

The fragile trachoma hole is infiltrated with highly self-cleaning silver. Silver is a relatively soft metal, which is very useful as a structural buffer for this stick.

The tiny trachoma on the sword body was originally like a terrifying wormhole full of holes, but under the embellishment of silver, it turned into a sparkling sea of ​​stars.

Then seal it with anti-oxidation oil, wrap it with fish skin and roll handle. Bundle and compact with a piece of silver wire, and finally use a heat gun to melt the wire and tie it tightly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have enough time this time, so I just made a grinding package for you." Jiang Xueming raised the sword, talked to the epee, and discussed in a friendly voice: "Next time I have a chance, I will Build a steel furnace."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly——

——A heart symbol suddenly appeared on the sword body.

This weird scene made Jiang Xueming question marks all over his head, "What's going on?"

Xiao Qi was also full of question marks: "Boss stuff is very evil, how do I know?"

Immediately afterwards——

—the glare engulfed them.

The last time it shone, it was eight hundred lumens.

This time Jiang Xueming was on guard and closed his eyes suddenly. He could still feel the intense light source penetrating the eyelids, revealing all the capillaries under the eyelids.

This time it must be at least eighteen hundred lumens.

It is comparable to the tactical flashlight used to blitz the enemy in street fighting.

"You have to be obedient." Jiang Xueming discussed with the magic wand in a good voice: "I let you light up, so you can light up, understand? Otherwise, I'll make you into a toilet plug."

Immediately, the wand turned into an ordinary one, without any words or symbols appearing again.

Jiang Xueming turned around to discuss with Seventh Brother, and was about to speak.

Seventh Brother covered his red eyes, and had already learned to rush to answer: "Yes, two pairs of sunglasses."

Jiang Xueming instructed: "Third mate, bring a pair for Ah Xing."

Xiao Qi was about to go out.

Jiang Xueming stopped shouting again.

"Wait a minute! Seventh brother, I'm actually quite curious. Like this stick, the boss gave it to me. In other words, did the boss give you something?"

"Yes." Xiao Qi took out sticks from his collar, "There are still two sticks!"

It was a pair of silver chopsticks.

Jiang Xueming was stunned and didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's okay, you can go. Your stick...is very powerful."

half an hour later—

——Ah Xing finally came back, specifically, the manager helped him back.

He rushed into the toilet as soon as he entered the door, and then vomited frantically.

Jiang Xueming couldn't figure it out——

——Why a bowl of fat beef noodles in sour soup and motion sickness can make Ah Xing vomit for hours.

The lobby manager was waiting in front of the door, holding Ah Xing's spiritual clothes and stick in his hands, and a big lock inlaid with fiery red gemstones, which seemed to be Ah Xing's three insurances.

Xue Ming stepped forward and asked, "I'm sorry to trouble you, is there something wrong with his health? He has been throwing up these few hours?"

"No." The lobby manager was expressionless and said in a cold tone: "He and Lingweng ran to the big entertainment room on Sifang Terrace and drank all the bars."

The sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom was astonishing——

——Xue Ming and the manager just looked at me and I looked at you, and neither of them spoke for a long time.

Xue Ming broke the silence: "Boss doesn't care?"

The manager put down his things and prepared to leave, leaving a sentence.

"BOSS joined them and drank again."