my bedroom is alien

Chapter 22 Resistance Organizations and Rebels

Chapter 22 Resistance Organizations and Rebels
Not long after, No. 34 and Bowers took care of their injuries and returned to the meeting room of the spaceship.

At this time, Zhang Yi had already smoked a lot of cigarette butts, and the old ghost sitting under him looked at the cigarette butts that he had stepped on the ground, with a look of heartache and reluctance, as if he was ready to step forward to snatch it at any time.

"Okay, everyone is here, let's have a meeting, or I need to ask you some questions, let's start with the old ghost, what is your name, it is impossible to call it the old ghost ?”

Facing Zhang Yi's inquiry, the old ghost withdrew his gaze locked on the cigarette butt on the ground, and said softly: "Boss, my real name will no longer be used. In fact, no one in our resistance organization will use his real name. My The code name is Old Ghost, and I was betrayed and thrown on this garbage star, so I have always used the name Old Ghost, and I will always use this name when I think of my death."

"Are you from the rebel organization? I heard that Bowers is from the rebel army. Aren't you from the same family?"

Well, Zhang Yi’s question made the old ghost and Bowers blush, and Bowers murmured: “Actually, we are a kind of people. Our rebels rose in the empire, and they resisted The organization started the incident on the side of the Federation, that's the difference."

Zhang Yi was embarrassed, and asked puzzledly: "Don't tell me, you two gangs of rebels are not connected?"

"Well, we really don't have any contact. We live in hiding all day long. How can we contact each other? We don't dare to trust each other. In fact, it's not just old ghosts. My original team and I were also betrayed by traitors. The one who was thrown here, alas, it’s all tears of bitterness.”

Seeing that No. 34, who was sitting at the end, remained silent, Zhang Yi asked him: "How many robots can be made with the materials I found recently? Also, isn't there a template for a robot that comes with this production line? Can it be made? "

"No, those idiots stole the storage unit on the production line, not only failed, but also destroyed the storage unit, so now the production line can only accept templates transmitted from the central brain for manufacturing. We have collected The materials and dark crystals can probably produce about a hundred robots, but they are really useless.” No. 34 replied to Zhang Yi with a helpless sigh.

The old ghost seemed to see that Zhang had a preference for robots, and said with a smile: "Boss, this kind of old household cleaner robot hundreds of years ago, there is no big room for improvement. Since you like robots so much, I am not either. Just kidding, I can help you build better robots in the future. After all, the title of robot research expert was awarded to me by the outside world before."

"Wow, old ghost, you are actually an expert. Is it true? Can I learn from you? I am the chief fighter aircraft repairer of the rebel army. I have always been weak in the field of robot control. Please help me." Bowers instantly Standing up with bright eyes.

Zhang Yi didn't know why and asked: "Robot research expert? What can you research, then let me ask you a question, just those robots that were scrapped by people with electromagnetic weapons yesterday, can you revive them in place? "

"No problem, you tell the smart brain what you want to modify, and then give me part of the smart brain's access rights, and soon I will be able to come up with a robot that satisfies you. The reason why my old ghost's territory is so prosperous is because If the prosthetic limbs or robots of the people around are broken, they all come to me for repairs.”

Only then did Zhang Yi realize that, except for No. 34 who was completely intact, Bowers' left foot and the old ghost's right foot were all mechanical prosthetics. This made him quite puzzled and asked: "Isn't the treatment platform easy to find?" , why do you still need to install prosthetic limbs, it’s not very convenient to install this thing.”

"No, no, no, the prosthetic is for survival. I cut off my arms and legs. If it was outside, I would spend money to restore my body to a youthful state. But on this garbage star, forget it, say this Why, just ask for it, I will make a record."

For a while, Zhang Yi's mind was filled with a lot of thoughts, rebels, rebel organizations, robot research experts, fighter aircraft repairers, well, his thoughts even flew out of the garbage star and into the vast universe.

Shaking his head quickly, Zhang Yi said with a smile: "Let's talk about the requirements for robot modification later. We are a family now, and I don't often take care of things. As you all know, I have three suggestions for the recent development plan. First, try to Do your best to fix our industrial ship, whether it's the engine, or the defense system, or even install the guns if you can."

"Secondly, I designed a crossbow that can be fired continuously. You, old ghost, look at installing this thing on the robot arm, and modifying it into a large one, and installing it on our future city wall. For you, this should be It's not difficult."

"Third, make our place a well-known trading center around, and I can provide nutrition blocks, this, this, and this."

Looking at the steamed buns, pickles, frozen chicken legs, etc. that Zhang Yi took out, the three people below were a little confused, but they all had wrist-style smart brains, and the old ghost was more advanced. When he pressed his right ear, a monocle popped out and locked the table. He began to scan the things on the screen, and he stood up with a frightened sound.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited, sit down, sit down. Let me introduce to you, this is called steamed buns, this is called pickled mustard, the chicken legs are raw and I have to cook them for you, this will take time. Zero, follow my request Make a cauldron."

"Yes, Captain, please order."

……

An hour later, more than 400 people stood in the small square that had just been cleared outside the warship, smelling the big pot of chicken soup that exudes a tempting aroma, and their saliva almost flowed out.

Zhang Yi didn't know when he had more than 400 subordinates. I really don't blame him. On the first day, he only knew No. 34. Later, he fought against Black Snake and saved Bowers and his group of abandoned remnants. He fought two more games in a row, and finally the old ghost took more than 200 subordinates and defected directly. Well, he is now considered a big boss around him.

Clearing his throat in embarrassment, Zhang Yi held up the loudspeaker equipment that the old ghost had prepared for him and said: "To celebrate the official establishment of our Ark camp today, I announce that the old ghost, No. 34, and Bowers will be appointed to be our Ark Camp. The deputy battalion commander of the camp manages supplies, combat and defense separately. The big pot of soup I made may only give each person a piece of meat and a mouthful of soup. Please don’t feel too little. There will be more opportunities in the future, as long as you Work hard, I will definitely give you more delicious food, and tonight each person will give out two more nutrition blocks, everyone work hard, try to build our Ark camp into the largest and safest place around as soon as possible, and start sharing meals."

The old ghost pulled Zhang Yi from behind, and said in a low voice: "Boss, actually, there is really no need to divide it like this. Do you know how valuable those clean meats are? This small piece can be exchanged for hundreds of dollars for you." A piece of dark crystal can make a small food decomposition machine work non-stop for hundreds of hours."

Zhang Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "If you want the team to be cohesive, you can't rely on us alone. You still have to appease the bottom people. Go, the three of you will share it with everyone, and sit in my room when you're done." , I have prepared other food for you."

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard a shout from a distance: "It's so fragrant, this smell is too fragrant, old ghost, are you there, old ghost? We heard that you moved, so we hurried to find it. Our purifier is out. It's broken, can you help us?"

(End of this chapter)