Several hours later, under the leadership of General Robert, Fang Mingwei and others came to an underground building.

There is no way to see the scene outside in the RV, so Fang Mingwei didn't know where it was, but one thing is certain that they had been flying for a full five hours, enough to fly from one side of the planet to the other.

In a huge underground base, seven research teams composed of three generations of scientific researchers of the old, middle and young people have been waiting for a long time. But when they saw Fang Mingwei, who was obviously underage in front of them, who was probably not even thirty years old, they still couldn't help but show a surprised look.

"Dr. Lin, this is the mecha player of the White Crane in the video." General Robert explained.

The oldest of the seven researchers looked at Fang Mingwei and asked, "Are you the mecha hand who designed the laser sword to reach the maximum output power in an instant?"

"yes."

Dr. Lin immediately lit his eyes and asked, "How did you do it?"

Fang Mingwei frowned and said, "I can't explain it clearly, why don't I show you a demonstration."

"Okay, okay." Several scientific researchers immediately expressed their joy. Although they still had some doubts about Fang Mingwei's age, they immediately let go of half of their hearts after hearing what he said.

"I need a solar power supply, a refrigeration device, a super large-screen TV and automatic temperature adjustment equipment..."

After a series of household appliance names were reported one after another, Fang Mingwei added: "Of course, I also need auxiliary tools such as screwdrivers."

Dr. Lin and others nodded repeatedly, no one asked any questions about this. Ten minutes later, someone notified that all the materials were prepared in the laboratory.

When he arrived at a specific laboratory, Fang Mingwei looked around for a while and asked in surprise: "Where is the thing?"

Dr. Lin pointed to the largest desktop in the room and said, "It's all here."

"These..." Fang Mingwei asked with a strange expression: "What are these?"

"These are what you just asked for."

Fang Mingwei pulled the corner of his mouth twice, picked up a black box the size of a soap box, and said, "What is this?"

“This is a freezer.”

"Frozen?" Fang Mingwei laughed and pressed the button that was obviously a switch in the black box, and said, "This thing can be frozen, ah... what the hell?"

He shook his hand angrily, and the black box had been thrown to the ground by him. The next moment, a ball of white air suddenly appeared on the ground, and it was a tendency to expand.

A middle-aged researcher stepped forward, picked up the black box, turned off the switch, and said, "This is an extremely frozen box, which can emit a low temperature of minus thirty degrees in an instant."

Fang Mingwei looked at the white breath in his hand in amazement and asked, "Don't you feel cold?"

The man smiled and said, "My physical skills are at level 12, so I won't be afraid of this level of low temperature."

Fang Mingwei immediately looked at these researchers with admiration. It turned out that among these people, they were really crouching tigers and hidden dragons.

"Screwdriver." Fang Mingwei said.

A pencil-shaped tube was handed to him. Fang Mingwei played with it for a while. The thing felt good, but after waiting for a while, no one was coming to a screwdriver. He couldn't help but wonder, "Where is the screwdriver?"

"That's it."

Fang Mingwei stared at the pencil in his hand in a daze, and couldn't figure out how this thing could be a screwdriver.

Dr. Lin stepped forward, adjusted the end of the pencil, and said, "This is a switch. This kind of energy with a fixed intensity can emit energy of a certain amount of power. This fixed intensity energy has no harm, but it can become many different shapes, such as screwdrivers, scissors, fruit knife, hammer, etc...."

Fang Mingwei thought to himself that these five hours were not in vain, and the military research institute really opened his eyes.

Adjust the front end of the pencil to a normal cross-type screwdriver, and pick up a temperature regulator that is said to be the latest style.

Up and down, left and right, Fang Mingwei held it in his hand for a long time, but he couldn't find any place to start.

After a while, I adjusted the screwdriver to a hammer and smashed it hard towards the temperature regulator.

"Dong..."

After the crisp sound, except for Fang Mingwei's tiger mouth was a little sour and numb, both the temperature regulator and the hammer were not damaged at all.

Looking back, I met a gaze full of doubt.

"Where is the screw on this thing?" Fang Mingwei held up the temperature regulator and complained in anger.

"This is the latest military product, of course it is directly sealed. What do you need for screws?"

"Military..." Fang Mingwei took a deep breath, and then realized that the thinking of these so-called scientific researchers cannot be judged by common sense.

"These things are useless. What I need are ordinary, civilian, those that can be disassembled, not these military products that are three points harder than turtle shells."

“………”

An hour later, all the equipment exactly the same as the electrical appliances at Fang Mingwei's home appeared in front of him.

When he saw these familiar guys, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised the screwdriver, opened it one by one, and took out the things needed.

Several circuit boards were superimposed together, Fang Mingwei cut off several wires and carefully connected these things.

The researchers looked silently, and the contempt in their eyes gradually faded, especially when Fang Mingwei put the different circuit boards together, the expressions on these people's faces were obviously surprised, and several of them even nodded thoughtfully.

Half an hour later, when Fang Mingwei was finished, the researchers rushed forward and carefully carried this simple and unsatisfactory primitive machine into the laboratory next door.

Robert had been watching coldly from the side. No matter how uncomfortable Fang Mingwei was at first, he did not show any impatient expression. When Fang Mingwei made his promise, the chief general of the federal government just gave him a thumbs up.

This calm ability made Fang Mingwei secretly admire him. He is truly the best figure in the league.

Compared to him, Schneider's expression was much richer. It was not until Fang Mingwei completed it that he was obviously relieved, but his eyes looked at the laboratory door again with concern.

Obviously, he did not have enough confidence in this simple thing.

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