After Sun Bing and other staff personally opened the huge metal container, everyone discovered that there was a transparent sealed box similar to acrylic in the container, and an object that looked like a sweeping robot was placed on each of the four corners. There is a circle of blue lights around the circle, and there is an outlet on the edge. At this moment, cold wind is blowing outside...

In this huge transparent sealed box, there is the corpse of a humanoid creature.

"Chairman Chen, you need to keep this yellow towel at low temperature. Once the temperature in the sealed box exceeds 0 degrees Celsius, it will start to decay at a very fast rate. This box is matched with the four air-cooled compressors in it. It’s a gift, you probably check it, and we’ll sign if it’s okay."

"OK."

Chen Xian nodded and patted Lu Yisheng on the shoulder.

"Go and see."

At this moment, Lu Yisheng was already so excited that he couldn't help himself. The moment he saw the yellow scarf, he was a hundred times more excited than seeing the peerless beauty!

Hearing Chen Xian's words, he was so excited that he didn't know what to say. He nodded with a smirk, then rushed to the sealed box and took out an object like a magnifying glass to examine it carefully.

Everyone also had a lot of interest in this extremely rare abnormal life corpse, and they gathered around to look at it.

"Could it be that this is what the yellow turban warrior really looks like..."

The corpse contained in the sealed box is about nine meters high. The outline of the body has the characteristics of humans or primates. The lower limbs are relatively short and thick, the thigh muscles are extremely developed, and the arms have a kind of abnormal extension. Exceeding the knee...This should be regarded as a mummy. There is a conspicuous incision from the chest cavity to the abdomen. Looking through the shriveled dark yellow skin, there are no internal organs in its body.

"Spent hundreds of millions of dollars in cash to buy a corpse...I shouldn't buy it and lose it..."

Chen Xian was also muttering in his heart, because in his imagination, this corpse should be well preserved. Even if it was dissected and studied by the Ministry of Scientific Research, it wouldn't turn into a corpse, right?

Thinking of this, Chen Xian glanced at Lu Yisheng.

It doesn't matter whether you lose or not, as long as this kid can use it.

"This is the Yellow Turban Warrior...too awesome...Although there is no body fluid to collect as a sample, but..."

Lu Yisheng examined the dried corpse intently, with excitement in his eyes that only he knew. Although the corpse was not completely preserved, it was beyond his expectation... This Yellow Turban Skeleton is very useful!

"Boss! No problem! You can sign for it!"

"Okay, it's okay."

After going through a series of signing procedures, Chen Xian also fulfilled Sun Bing's small wish, gave him a signature and took a group photo by the way.

After Sun Bing and the others left the Ningchuan branch, Lu Yisheng also began to ask the staff of the Logistics Department for help...

"I need a relatively large confined space. Don't we have a few empty basements? Lend me one of them?" Lu Yisheng leaned to Zhao Song's side and said with a cigarette and winked eyebrows." Chief Zhao, I will use it for a month or two, or half a month soon, and I will pay you back at that time!"

"Your boss bought this thing?" Zhao Song asked after taking the cigarette.

"Not really!" Lu Yisheng smiled, "The boss is preparing for the Kunlun meeting in half a year. My strength is relatively weak in the team, so I have to take this opportunity to improve."

"The warehouse No. 7 downstairs is lent to you. I'll let someone give you the key, but I'll say it first, and clean it up for me when I'm done using it. If I dare to give me a whole new look... "Zhao Song patted Lu Yisheng on the shoulder, and said calmly, "You are going to clean the toilet in our branch building for a month."

"Relax! Be sure to clean up for you!"

The No. 7 warehouse mentioned by Zhao Song is on the third underground floor of this warehouse. It can be regarded as an empty warehouse of the Logistics Section of the Ningchuan Branch. It has not been used to store any goods at present, and it is also used to the best of its use by lending it to Lu Yisheng.

The “scientific research” equipment in Lu Yisheng’s house is small. The largest converter is only 1.8 meters tall and weighs only about 800 kilograms. Moving to the warehouse downstairs is a very easy task, but this one The Yellow Turban is not a small object. The container with the Yellow Turban itself weighs at least ten tons. In the end, the staff from the logistics department manages the warehouse. After the two forklifts are called, a bunch of people are brought in to help. Goods on the road...

If it weren't for the warehouse of Ningchuan branch, there are independent freight elevators up and down.

If the freight elevator is not specially made but civil.

I want to move this yellow scarf downstairs, two words, no way!

Warehouse No. 7 of the Logistics Department should be regarded as a small warehouse. There are more than a dozen warehouses of the same size on the same floor. The overall area is only half the size of a football field. Only a relatively confined space is needed, as long as the Yellow Turban is enough!

When everything was ready, all the things Lu Yisheng needed were moved to the warehouse.

After closing the door, Lu Yisheng waved the key in his hand, his face was full of childlike excitement.

"Boss! This is our secret base!"

"......"

Most people have ever imagined that there is a private space of their own. This may be a secret small warehouse where they can store their beloved items. It may also be a safe haven for one person when they are in a bad mood. Nothing will make people feel scared.

Chen Xian once had a secret base.

It was when he was very young, grandfather Chen Ba helped him build a small wooden house on the locust tree. Later, because of a windy and rainy day, the wooden house fell and fell to pieces. Remember that time... Chen Xian cried miserably!

"This place is not bad." Li Daosheng walked around the warehouse with his hands behind his back as an old cadre, "Old Lu, why did you move your bed down?"

"I've lived here during this time!" Lu Yisheng said eagerly, suddenly remembering that it wasn't just him who got the gift this time, so he hurried to Chen Xian and the others again, "Boss, don't you check other things? Don’t you look at the suit you bought for Xiao Muhe?"

"Ready to watch now."

Chen Xian smiled, opened the password box on the side, and took out the "black armour" resembling a pendant from inside.

It was only then that Chen Xian discovered that there was a very thin metal chain hidden under this pendant, which seemed to be **** and hung around his neck.

"Mu He, come here."

"Yeah, it's coming!"

When Chen Xian hung his black armour on Mu He's neck, Mu He looked extremely excited, paddling his feet and feet, he just wanted to get closer to Chen Xian's face, with a childish look on his face from beginning to end. She smiled and her eyes were shining, and she looked at the pendant from time to time and looked at Chen Xian from time to time, showing that she was extremely happy.

At this moment, everyone gathered around, especially Xu Yanan and Li Daosheng. They were not ordinary curious about the high-tech products of the Secret Bureau.

"This is not a manual..."

Chen Xian rummaged in the password box for a while, and finally found only a small handwritten piece of paper. From the handwriting, it seemed that Chang Sansi had handwritten it by himself, and there was a facial expression like this #^.^# at the back. In small print, he wrote a line in his face, "Turn left and turn right, it is simple and easy to use, please five-star praise oh dear!"

"Why do I think this manual looks a bit unreliable..." Xu Yanan leaned over, and when he saw what was written on the piece of paper, his face was full of black lines, "This is not just nonsense, right?" ......"

"Try it," Chen Xian said. He looked at Mu He who was eager to try, and said cautiously, "You turn the **** on the pendant to the right. If you feel uncomfortable, turn it back immediately, understand? "

Mu He didn't understand.

Muhe chooses to twist directly.

"Ding--"

Accompanied by a buzzer of electronic sounds, eight wire-like objects were quickly extended from the pendant. At the end of each wire, there are things like physical therapy pulse patches... They are like being alive. After leaving the pendant body, it quickly extended towards Muhe's back, and then steadily pasted it on Muhe's back. The four on the left and the four on the right were extremely symmetrical.

Before everyone could react, many substances similar to "black light parasites" emerged in the pendant, like many powdered metal dust. They first adhered to the surface of the wood and began to surging continuously, and then with the naked eye The visible speed covers Mu He's whole body...

In just ten seconds, Mu He's body was wrapped in this layer of metal dust, and at the same time, the metal dust seemed to have begun to undergo a certain "solidified" transformation.

The dust slowly solidified.

The final state is not a battle uniform... but some kind of unusual armor!

"Fuck, Iron Man!" Lu Yisheng was dumbfounded.

"Is this the legendary magical girl transforming?!" Xu Yanan had stars in his eyes and screamed in his heart that my old aunt wanted me too! This is too cool! !

"She didn't call ba la la la, the energy sarosara little magic fairy has changed all over, how could it be a magical girl transforming?" Chen Xian said calmly, sneering at Xu Yanan's metaphor.

"Why are you so clear?" Xu Yanan was startled, with an incredulous expression on her face, "You wouldn't have seen it, would you?"

Chen Xian was silent for two seconds, then slowly turned away, chose not to make contact with Xu Yanan's gaze, and spoke decisively and loudly. The heavy and thick voice was like the old smoker of Huo Fatty who stayed up late at work and smoked two packs of cigarettes. It makes people feel itchy in their throats.

"That kind of brain-dead thing, the undergraduate will never look at it."

"I do not believe!"

"Whether you believe it or not, the undergraduate dean believed it anyway!"