Technology: Taking other people’s paths leaves people with nowhere to go

Don’t answer

“Don’t answer!”

“Don’t answer!”

“Don’t…”

After three years, the wait is finally here!

Excited heart, trembling hands.

Su Chen sent the message.

[Ni Howl, this is earth civilization]

[We are rich in products, beautiful in environment, and weak]

[Welcome friends from Proxima Centauri to be guests…]

…

deep space in the universe.

On a space battleship thousands of meters long, the Proxima Centauri looked at the screen and said directly:

“This is a terrible civilization…”

In the command room, the captain came over.

The information on the screen made his body tremble.

The earth…is rich in resources…the environment is beautiful…

the most important thing is:

Silly Baitian!

The captain immediately issued an order:

“Bury this traitor in the starry sky and analyze the coordinates of the earth!”

Soon, the technician reported:

“The earth is located in a remote solar system and has not been included in the records of galactic civilization.”

The captain said excitedly: “Good! Very good!

A nascent civilization with abundant resources and a remote location.

Our Proxima Centauri civilization finally no longer has to wander!

Head towards the earth immediately.”

The captain looked back at the deep space of the universe.

“Cybertron!

Our Proxima civilization will come back sooner or later!”

…

[Ding! Congratulations to the host]

[The mission begins: dismantle the second-level low-level Proxima Centauri civilization and obtain technology points! ]

Success!

Su Chen is a junior student studying in the Firearms Department of Longguo Southern Academy of Sciences.

For three years, he skipped all his classes to focus on searching for aliens.

According to the system information, Su Chen learned.

Proxima Centauri was directly destroyed by the second-level high-level Cybertron civilization, and now it has become a wandering civilization.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

After all, the earth is still only a level 0.7 civilization. Is it a little dangerous?

Su Chen asked.

[Ding, of course it’s dangerous! ]

Uh…

Su Chen was a little panicked. Could it be that he had directly become a traitor to the earth?

[Therefore, the host must immediately improve the technological level of the earth! ]

“How to do it?”

[Copy! 】

Uh…

can we be more tactful?

For example, it is called:

learn from?

Micro-innovation?

Crossing the river by feeling the stones?

Follow the path of others, let others…

[Remind the host, the time until Proxima Centauri reaches the earth]

[Only: 900 days left! 】

Huh?

Two and a half years?

OK!

whatever.

Time is running out and we have to act quickly, but where do we start “copying”?

at this time.

“The third child, you don’t even do the final project, don’t want to graduate?”

Roommate Wang Zhong hates the fact that Su Chen is the only student in the school who was specially recruited to the Southern Academy of Sciences.

That’s much more impressive than those who came through the college entrance examination!

The results of it?

It’s like it!

I tinker with signal transmitters every day to look for aliens.

“Fat man, stop talking. Maybe his daughter is a certain Galaxy Princess.”

Song Ziwen pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Fatty Wang Zhong.

Glasses boy Song Ziwen.

The two are Su Chen’s only friends in the past three years.

“Do it! Of course we do it!”

“Great!”

The fat man’s face was full of joy.

“Now? It’s too late!”

Song Ziwen struck mercilessly.

“Fat man, when is the deadline?”

“Uh…six o’clock…”

“What six o’clock?”

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“Six o’clock today!”

“What time is it now?” ”

It’s already three o’clock…” ….”

Your sister! ”

Su Chen’s head was buzzing.

“Give it to me!”

Su Chen looked at Wang Zhong with eager and blazing eyes.

Wang Zhong took a step back.

“Although we are brothers…”

“Here, you have been rejected by girls 30 times, maybe you can change your mind…”

How come these two bad friends have such dirty thoughts.

“I’m talking about your graduation project!”

Su Chen stretched out his hand.

“Let’s learn from it.”

Wang Zhong’s eyes lit up.

The head teacher, Zhao Wenhua, is a tough guy.

Hehe, third child!

You will be spanked for copying homework, so please help me test the water first.

Wang Zhong seemed reluctant and said:

“It’s okay to copy it for you…”

“Reference! It’s a reference!”

Wang Zhong handed over a compact black pistol.

“Be careful~~~

This thing of mine has been carefully designed. It is not only exquisite in structure, but also well-conceived…”

[Ding, military-grade technology has been detected]

[Mission starts: dismantle the pistol and obtain technology points]

【Start dismantling! 】

The next moment.

Wang Zhong and Song Ziwen opened their eyes together.

In front of Su Chen, dozens of parts were neatly placed.

Damn it!

The fat man couldn’t help shouting.

Then, there was a deep shock.

Three…three seconds…

Su Chen only took one glance and completely saw through the design of his pistol.

The key is your hand speed.

Even though I have been single for 20 years, I can’t compare to you!

Even if Song Ziwen wanted to complain, he was choked back.

[Start analysis! 】

“New alloys reduce mass and increase strength!

Electromagnetic damping reduces recoil!

High explosives increase firepower!

Infrared dynamic targeting…”

One core design after another was mentioned by Su Chen one by one.

This time, Wang Zhong opened his mouth wide.

Song Ziwen next to him silently helped to close it.

“Thank you… thank you…”

“Be careful of being taken advantage of…”

“Get out!”

[Ding, is there an increase? ]

[Start the increase! 】

Immediately, design drawings appeared in Su Chen’s mind.

While the two were bickering, they watched Su Chen sitting in front of the computer, the mouse and keyboard seeming to sparkle.

One after another, extremely complicated design drawings are constantly generated!

“Huh~~~”

Finally, 10 minutes later.

Su Chen took a long breath and wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

“Where is Bi She?”

Su Chen stood up and asked, holding the USB flash drive in his hand.

The two were speechless.

“Of course it’s Lao Zhao’s place!”

“Okay!”

took a step forward.

Su Chen asked:

“Who is Lao Zhao?”

The two people’s eyes widened.

“Homeroom teacher!”

Su Chen just walked out of the dormitory door and turned around and asked,

“Where is his office?”

“Old Wang, you’d better take the third child there, otherwise you will get lost in school.”

Song Ziwen kindly reminded.

After the two left, Song Ziwen pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Unlike the fat man Wang Zhong who looked at it in surprise, he looked at Su Chen’s design drawings carefully.

That… is definitely not a simple copying of homework!

Then, a curve appeared at the corner of Song Ziwen’s mouth.

Fatty, these little tricks must have fallen into the hands of the third child this time.

That’s fine, wait until you get slapped by Fan Ma Lao Zhao.

My final project can be passed without any worries.

Thank you Fatty!

Finally, Song Ziwen turned around and looked at the signal transmitter on Su Chen’s desk.

He murmured:

“Lao San, did you…succeed?” !