Chapter 23 (1/2)

Time is sometimes like an idiom in Chinese traditional culture class. In the blink of an eye, time slips away from your side.

A week's study always ends quickly, and in a flash it's another weekend.

Today is Friday. The sky is very clear in Hailan city at night.

Yang Mu, who had turned off the light early and was sitting on the bed in his room, was holding a smart wrist watch and clicking on the chat interface. He sat on the bed looking at the starry sky outside the window.

Tomorrow is Chen Cai's birthday, and Yang Mu is ready to give her a birthday present, but at the moment, Yang Mu's heart is a kind of inexplicable uneasiness.

I haven't spoken with Chen Cai face to face for more than ten years. I pretended I didn't know what to do with Chen CAI in the last conversation. I don't know how to face Chen CAI and say everything I want to say when I see Chen Cai tomorrow.

Half an hour later, Yang Mu opened the communication interface, found Chen Cai's name, and hesitated to send a message.

”Did you sleep?”

Yang Mu stares at the screen, waiting for a reply, but after a few minutes, there is still no message from Chen CAI.

Yang Mu sighs, thinking that the other party is already asleep and is about to close the interface. The interface shakes for a while, and Chen sends a reply message.

”Now, what can I do for you?”

Looking at the interface, Yang Mu was very happy, but he did not know what to return. He thought for a moment and replied.

”No, just to ask how you're doing this week.”

”How about it? It's OK. Every day is full. ” Chen Cai returned the news again.

”But I'm still a little tired.”

”A little tired? What's the matter? ” Yang Mu thought it was a part-time job, so he asked in a hurry.

”It's learning”

”no more, I have a part-time job tomorrow, so I'll sleep first.”

”Good night.” Chen Cailian sent a few messages and then went off the line.

”Then you have a good rest. Good night.”

Yang Mu deleted and wrote the input content, wrote and deleted, and finally sent this sentence to the chat interface, inexplicably lost in his heart.

Although it was only a short chat, it was the first time that Yang Mu sent a message to each other since he was born again.

At the moment, looking at the message sent by the other party, Yang Mu flipped through it again and again, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

Perhaps because of Chen Caifa's news, after walking around the room for two times, Yang Mu still felt that he was not sleepy at all, so he put on his clothes and went out of the room.

……

When he came to the utility room in the backyard, Yang Mu carefully locked the door and took out the subspace Necklace in his pocket.

Again from the necklace out of ”annihilation”, Yang Mu looked at the machine armor in front of him with great interest.

And then from the side of the sack out of a few waste parts.

This is the last time I went to the store to return the robot arm, I took it from the store by the way.

Although he made uncle Cheng's mechanical arm a little ragged, uncle Cheng still remembered his own affairs and gave him a big sack of waste parts.

Of course, none of this was seen by Uncle ray.

Yang Mu took the waste parts, carefully walked to the side of the mecha, still put the parts on the hole behind the mecha.

After a few seconds, the parts began to change, turn red, soften, and finally gradually absorbed by the mecha.

Yang Mu saw that this method could be used, so he kept putting the waste parts in the sack. After more than an hour, the parts in the sack had disappeared. Instead, it was a pile of useless materials that were excluded from the machine armor floor. At this time, there was a piece of armor the size of a washbasin on the back armor of the mecha.

Seeing the gradual recovery of ”annihilation”, Yang Mu was naturally very happy. He immediately stepped forward and set up the ”annihilation” with a subspace necklace.

The front armor of the mecha slid downward, and the straight cylinder shaped cockpit was exposed. Yang Mu looked at the familiar cockpit and turned to drill in.

With the front armor closed automatically, Yang Mu fell into a dark, and the next second Yang Mu in front of the cockpit auxiliary screen unfolded, an anthropomorphic male voice sounded.

”Please verify your identity.”