Chapter 452 Cleaning Place

Chen Gang twisted his mouth.

"Fortunately, I am not from this world."

The woman saw Chen Gang standing there.

urged.

"What are you doing standing still? The new guy doesn't understand any of the rules. Hurry up."

"okay."

Forbearance.

Chen Gang walked into the maintenance center.

The mecha that had been broken into pieces was picked up by a large mechanical hand.

Send it to the repair center.

Then several shirtless and bearded maintenance immortals began to walk up with wrenches.

Chen Gang: "..."

This scene is really inconsistent.

By the way, such a high-end mecha also has screws?

"boom!"

Chen Gang watched the repairman smash the mecha to pieces with a wrench.

Then he waved his right hand lightly.

These broken dregs were taken away.

Chen Gang looked up.

"Scrap parts dismantling place."

"...Damn, you went to the wrong place."

Chen Gang walked around the maintenance center twice.

Finally I found the cleaning area in a corner.

There were only two unshaven old immortals inside.

The sound of Chen Gang's arrival startled the two of them.

The two turned to look at Chen Gang.

An old immortal nodded and smiled.

"Hey, this is the first time a new person has entered the cleaning area. It's not easy."

Another old immortal also touched his beard.

"Young man, come on, tell me, who did you offend to be assigned here?"

Chen Gang: "...I, I got in through my own efforts."

Two old immortals: "..."

"It seems that this young man doesn't even know he was sold."

Chen Gang looked at the small room and asked.

"Cleaning area, just the three of us?"

The old immortal shook his head.

"Four."

"What about the remaining one?"

The old immortal sighed softly.

"Two hundred years ago, he died of old age."

Chen Gang's eyes widened.

"May I ask if that immortal will live long?"

The old immortal smiled bitterly.

"He has lived for a full fifty thousand years. Thirty thousand years ago, he was demoted to the purge for saying something he shouldn't have said. This lasted for thirty thousand years. When he was dying, he was still talking about regrets, but he didn't. Backstage, without background, you can only live and die here."

Chen Gang frowned.

"No wonder I offended someone, but I didn't offend anyone either."

The old immortal leaned on a chair, slapped his back, and straightened his back.

"Then tell me, how did you come to heaven?"

Chen Gang briefly talked about Wantong Trading Company, reducing his role a lot.

The old immortal listened to Chen Gang's story.

Smiling and stroking his beard.

"Hahaha."

Chen Gang couldn't help but ask.

"What are you laughing at?"

Another old immortal stood beside Chen Gang.

"Young man, you still need to practice your ability to observe words and emotions. heaven has been operating stably for so many years and has long formed a unique system. Unless you are very capable and have excellent skills, you must follow the rules.You want to know why Lao Liu is laughing? "

Chen Gang nodded.

"hold head high."

The old immortal said.

"Why does the Wantong Trading Company you mentioned have information that even heaven does not have?"

Chen Gang suddenly widened his eyes.

"What the hell? That's right. He also showed me the video of the snake shooting down the transport team, and then the route of its lair was clear."

The old immortal nodded.

"Then tell me, although heaven is too huge and its response is a bit slow, it won't take seven days to handle such a small matter, right?"

Chen Gang thought for a moment and said with some doubt.

"You're saying that someone suppressed this matter and deliberately made heaven's response slower so that they could take the opportunity to steal this batch of goods!I understand, I understand, there is a traitor in heaven!I fucking ruined his business, so he took revenge on me and specially arranged such a position for me.Old...immortal, you still understand this aspect. "

The old immortal waved his hands hurriedly.

"No, no, no, I didn't hear anything. You, a young man, made such nonsense when you came in."

Chen Gang chuckled.

"Okay, okay, can I ask how you two got here?"

The old immortal named Liu who just laughed out loud finally finished beating his waist.

"You kid, don't ask about everything. Knowing too much will not be good for you."

Chen Gang shrugged.

"Okay then, how do we do our work?"

The immortal named Liu pointed to a door in the room.

"It's almost time to start work. Our work requires hands, but it requires some mental control.

That is to say, because more and more mechas have been shipped out of the factory recently, the two of us work together. In the past, wewould each work for fifty years, and then the other person would take the shift. "

The two old immortals opened the door.

Facing the front are several control consoles.

The two of them sat in front of the console.

Then gently place both hands on the console.

"This is a spiritual power sensing device. You can use your spiritual power to transfer it to this device through your palms."

Chen Gang tried to input spiritual power into it.

"Buzz~"

A picture appeared in Chen Gang's mind.

This is a huge factory.

Tens or even hundreds of millions of assembly lines are in operation.

Countless mechanical arms grabbed the mecha and moved back and forth.

Chen Gang himself seemed to have turned into... a rag at this time.

Chen Gang is just an ordinary iron bar, but with a rag tied to the top of his head?

From Chen Gang's main perspective, he turned to look at the other two old immortals in confusion.

"Normal, this is the arsenal of heaven. Today is your first day. I will give you an easy task. You only need to control ten rag rods at the same time and let them wipe the mechas produced on ten assembly lines at the same time. Not much, one day Just five hundred mechas."

Chen Gang tried to disperse his mental energy.

After finally separating a strand, he controlled the other rag rod and raised it tremblingly. Without even trembling twice, he fell directly to the ground.

The two old immortals were astonished.

"This, this, this, can only control a rag pole? This is more stupid than a retarded newborn. Three generations of grandparents are mentally retarded, right?"

Chen Gang: "...?? Are you fucking polite?"

"Ahem."

The old immortal named Liu waved his hand.

"This, logically speaking, shouldn't be the case. Human beings in the world of cyber mythology have already been screened for talent, and those with an IQ below 100 should be eliminated.And with all kinds of psychotropic drugs being so developed, there's no reason why they can't even do two things at once, right? "

Chen Gang pondered for a moment.

"You think, is it possible that I am more dedicated?"

Old Immortal: "...a newborn baby can control three of them."

Chen Gang: "..."

How the hell is this going to work?

The old immortal took out a small lamppost.

"Here, hold him."

Chen Gang: "...!"

The old immortal looked at Chen Gang's strange expression and added.

"Hold him and release your mental power. Let me see what level your mental power has reached. There are seven levels of mental power, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, with purple being the highest. It represents the spiritual power of Daluo Jinxian."

Chen Gang stretched out his hand.

Hold the lamp post.

Slightly releasing a trace of spiritual power.

"red!"

Come again.

"orange color!"

"…"

Chen Gang began to increase his mental strength.

"It's green, it's green!"

"blue!!"

"Blue!! How is this possible?"

Chen Gang let go of his hand.

The two old immortals opened their mouths, looked at Chen Gang, and asked in disbelief.

"No, how can you live like a retarded person with such a strong mental power?"