Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 132

Oldman picked up the camera and looked at the dream sky.

"Everything in this world is false, but I will connect it with reality. From now on, traveling the world is my job.

I will witness the shattering of all dreams, and I will also use this camera to connect the history of all dreams. As long as there is a witness, they are not just dreams.

Brother Liang, if I am still alive when you come to this world again, you will gain many, many stories. "

"alright."

Liang De did not know when he had reached Oldman's back, and pressed his vest with a single palm.

"It's a little itchy."

Black currant amber's natural divine energy poured into the meridians, and Oldman only felt a strange itch in the back of his heart, and then lost all consciousness.

Liang De stared at Oldman with bright eyes and rubbed his hands.

"Since you don't mind the appearance, I'll let it go.

To be 100% guaranteed to be able to cross the dreamland, metallization is the most appropriate, put the head iron first... and add an important part for you to shoot all-weather in the open... If this is the case, the natural power is not enough, then Coupled with the human body machine modification of the mysterious sea of ​​fantasy... Hahahahaha, the way of martial arts is so wonderful! "

On the empty Gobi Desert, the sound of beating iron blocks and welding steel plates gradually sounded.

Mr. Liang, a hardcore martial arts engineer, wears goggles and alternately uses a metalworking hammer, ratchet screwdriver, and adjustable wrench in his hands. Oldman's head has turned into a pitch-black patch, with sparks popping out from time to time. .

"Huh? Is there an extra screw? Forget it, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I have completely welded his skull to waterproof. It doesn't matter if there are missing screws. Next, we just need to make a few more spare lenses."

Ten hours later, Oldman was woken up by the annoying sound of metal rubbing. He turned his neck, the sound of metal rubbing became louder, his head seemed to become very heavy, and he felt a strange feeling.

Oldman stood up slowly. He felt that his body was several times heavier than before, but the strength of the joints and muscles changed greatly, and it was effortless to move. Oldman tried to swing his arms and kicks, bringing a similar blunt force. The sound of wind.

The picture in front of me is exceptionally clear, and the distant scene can be pulled to the front at will, showing every detail.

There are still some small characters on the edge of the screen.

White balance, exposure compensation, resolution, aspect ratio... what do these mean.

He raised his hand to touch the most strange head, but he touched the cold and hard metal shell, and only touched a smooth curved surface where the face should be.

Then he heard Liang De's voice.

"Want to see what you look like now? Switch the camera and activate selfie mode."

Oldman struggled to identify the small text on the edge of the screen, and found the start button of the selfie mode. He focused his consciousness on the square virtual button, and quickly activated the selfie mode.

The top of Oldman's flat metal head splits left and right, and a mechanical arm with a camera protrudes from it. When it reaches the appropriate length, it turns its head and points it at Oldman himself.

Although Oldman was ready to turn into a monster, the sight in front of him still shocked him.

The original position of the head is now a silver-white metal cuboid, with a transparent circular lens directly in front of the cuboid.

Oldman quickly found the name of this device in Mr. Liang's essential language package.

digital camera?

The silver digital camera is the head. Below the head, it looks like a normal human body, but it has been changed into a slightly restrained black suit, white shirt and black tie, and a pair of white gloves. The lens case, with a business backpack on the back, looks very formal.

Liang Gong threw away the Seiko screwdriver in his hand and lit a cigarette, and looked up and down the modified Oldman with satisfaction.

"I have strengthened all the clothes you wear, and there will never be a situation where you will be treated as a streaking pervert after crossing the dream.

This semi-mechanized shape is simple but not simple, and it is completely born for stealing.

Full-frame, high-resolution, whether it is clarity, minimum illumination or wide dynamic function, it is the best choice, and the human-machine integration is like an arm and a finger.

The entire viewfinder is in focus, the sharpness is like a blade, the shutter is like a machine gun, the flash is synchronized all the way, plus my ingenious [-]-axis cervical spine anti-shake design, there is no better pirate than you in the world. "

"Stealing and transforming people?" Oldman half-understands, which is not included in Mr. Liang's essence language package.

"It's a cyborg VLOG warrior. I think you're going to shoot in other dreams. In most cases, you can't get the consent of the person being photographed. If you hang a small camera around your neck or carry a video camera, the target is too big, and you cross the border. Just when there was a need for a head iron, I integrated it together.

I also integrated the positioning function in the camera, which is not only convenient for you to scan and find your way, but also convenient for me to find you in the future.

That's basically it, the body strengthening is not worth mentioning, maybe twenty or thirty times stronger than your original body, I haven't measured the specific value.

What do you think, do you want to add demand? "

Oldman patted his metal "cheek" a few times, and asked:

"Won't my appearance be too conspicuous?"

"No, there is everything in the dream.

As far as I know, in Dream of True Essence, there have been battle groups of ship girls who lift up their skirts and fire guns, cultivators who use gallstones to make golden pills, and cat demons with airplane ears, etc. There are all kinds of surprises, you The shape can only be regarded as ordinary goods in the dream, so there is no need to worry about being watched. "

Oldman nodded with difficulty.

"That's it, Brother Liang, what's next."

"Next you can start screaming."

Liang De held a cigarette between two fingers and lit the backpack-shaped flame thruster on Oldman's back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

A wild flame rose from the ground, breaking through the dream barrier behind the sky in an instant.

Oldman, who was howling in the air, heard Liang De's clear voice, which was the pre-existing recording inside the camera.

"The fuel for the cross-border propulsion is extracted from your body, remember to eat more.

Brother, if you don't die, there will be a period later. "

Liang De waved goodbye to Oldman's tail flame, until the fiery red light completely disappeared from the dream.

He took out his special mobile phone and adjusted the parameters of the world-transmitting gate, then sat on the sofa, smoked and meditated, and practiced kung fu while sleeping.

As soon as the five-day cool-down period expired, Liang De's figure disappeared into the aperture of the boundary-transmitting gate. After crossing the vast empty sea, he emerged from under the sofa in the living room of the loft apartment in Hongyelou with a face full of dust.

Li Zhixian was standing behind the small bar next to the kitchen, and was mixing a large bottle of Gray Goose vodka into grapefruit juice. She heard the sound of the door opening, and greeted Liang De lazily.

"Hey, it's pretty quick to come back. As soon as you go out, you meet Shakespeare from another world?"

"Don't mention it, I just took a VLOG and invested in a set of equipment for someone. Next time, I will go to Real Essence Dream to see if I can get back the investment."

Liang De wrinkled his nose and sniffed, looked around and said:

"Why is the house so clean? When I was away, you cleaned it to kill people and hide corpses?"

Li Zhixian threw the empty vodka bottle into the carton-shaped altar of evil gods, saying:

"I sacrificed all the trash."

Liang De couldn't help applauding his partner's operation: "Brother Xian, you haven't been punished by God for throwing garbage in the altar every day. You are worthy of being the second generation of Xin."

Li Zhixian called the bar and said, "Is it garbage if someone wants it? It can be exchanged for a lot of points.

Old Liang, don't mention God's punishment in front of me in the future, otherwise my brother won't have to do it. "

"You are still taboo about this. My grandpa always told me an old saying that if you often walk by the river, there is no way your shoes will not get wet. You just wait."

"Don't mention grandpa to me either!" Li Zhixian was so angry that he took a big gulp of grapefruit vodka, raised his head to the sky and inhaled.

"Brother Xian, you have more and more problems... Take the scroll and pen and ink, it's time to get down to business."

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