Chapter 335: Sand sculpture netizen dialogue device

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"How did you catch the brick phone this time? How did the fish hook scoop it?" Team Luo was puzzled. The fishing line flew too fast just now, so he threw the phone into the sky and took off the spoon instantly. He didn't see what happened to the fish hook. Spoon the phone.
"You can take a look at the file playback of the high-speed camera." Kemeng took out the temporary house, lost money on the spot, and then let Shirley's brick mobile phone into the temporary house, Kemeng entered the house, closed the door and immediately moved out of the big-faced cat.
Team Luo could not enter the temporary house to see the big-faced cat outside, so he could only call the technician and adjust the file. He wanted to study the fishing rod.
Now the fishing rod is lying on the ground, but no one can pick it up, only the power can pick it up.
With a dome of pumpkin head and tearful eyes, Ghost Cat Soup went straight through the temporary house, entered the house, and then came out again, seeming to be testing the sealing characteristics of the temporary house.
Kemeng was drew attention by the glutinous rice that went through it, unable to stare for fifteen seconds.
"You go out." Kemeng said harshly.
"Meow, meow!" Tangyuan made a meow, very aggrieved, and at the same time more tears poured out of the black holes.
Tangyuan flicked the cat's tail and left the temporary house with his tail erected through the wall.
Kemeng turned his head and stared at the big face cat's eyes. After fifteen seconds, he officially obtained the information from the brick mobile phone.
"Sand Sculpture Netizen Talker"
"Function: You can communicate with a sand sculpture netizen without internet connection."
"This phone can only be used for calls and chats, and does not have other functions."
"Need to recharge to use."
This thing is a small device, no special side effects are marked, and it belongs to the category of six things.
"Sand sculpture netizens talk device, this thing is very suitable for white sugar." Kemeng murmured.
After thinking about it, Kemeng took a picture of the white sugar from the storage scarf.
White granulated sugar was covered with white hair, not tall, and she tightened her feathers as soon as she debuted, and looked like she was waiting.
White Sugar's eyes turned and turned, and when Kemun looked at it, it immediately curled its neck and shivered.
I always feel that the owner's eyes are not very good, the spirituality of the white sugar has issued a word of danger, and the sand shakes out of the feathers.
Kemeng saw the fear of the white sugar, and said helplessly: "This is a sand sculpture netizen talker, for you to use."
I haven't seen the "sand sculpture language" of white granulated sugar play an obvious role, maybe I can see the role of sand sculpture language this time.
Baisha Tang was stunned for a second when she heard the four characters of sand sculpture netizens.
"Here." Kemeng said involuntarily, and squeezed the brick mobile phone into it.
What can be done with white sugar?
The sand sculpture netizen started the phone cold and the phone hasn't been turned on, but the white sugar felt it was not simple. There might be a scary creature hidden inside.
stare.
The Cthulhu's gaze has not been interrupted. White Sugar did not dare to resist the Cthulhu's will and could only press the power button.
I pressed the phone's power button, but there was no response. White sugar thought it was broken, and felt happy.
It's great, I can't even turn on the machine.
"It's dead, you have to recharge it." Kemeng opened the door of the temporary house and shouted to the technician: "Is there a power bank?"
"Have!"
"Well, please bring one of the charging cable." Kemeng, Shirley and White Sugar walked out of the temporary house, and Kemeng turned and put away the temporary house.
The technician brought the power bank and wires, and brought pliers with them.
The charging port of this brick phone is not a mainstream charging port. It requires a technician to unplug the head of the charging head and then use pliers to get a suitable wire.
One minute later, the brick phone was successfully charged.
The white granulated sugar pressed the power button tremblingly, and the feathers on his body kept shaking off the sand.
The saltworm crawled out to eat the sand and secreted white fine salt.
Seeing that the white granulated sugar was so nervous, the technician also became nervous.
Could this thing explode?
The technician remembered the news that the battery of the mobile phone would be heated to expand and even explode, and his soul trembled, and he quickly stepped back away from the white sugar and others.
He knows that investigators are national security figures who are responsible for maintaining stability, but they are also the ones who are most likely to come into contact with the source of danger. If they are close to them, there is a high probability that they will not end well. You should stay away from them appropriately and protect yourself.
White Sugar saw an unknown "Cthulhu" slipping so far, it was even more frightened, always feeling that this thing was not as ordinary as Kemun said.
drop.
The brick phone is on.
The white granulated sugar shrank his neck and didn't dare to look, but the Cthulhu's gaze kept watching it. It didn't dare not to look, so he could only half-squinted his eyes and looked at the screen of the brick phone with a faint sight.
"Randomly select a sand sculpture netizen..."
The text on the brick phone is from another country. The font is very strange. It is a text similar to paw prints. Kemeng can't understand it, but the white sugar can understand it unexpectedly.
"Acridine!" This is actually a sand sculpture tribal language!
Baisha Tang's eyes were no longer half-squinted, and her eyes widened, her eyes filled with light, and she was attracted by the dialogue device of sand sculpture netizens.
Kemeng's gaze also shifted from the white granulated sugar to the brick mobile phone. The sand sculpture tribal script is the script of the white granulated sugar family, but the white granulated sugar tribe doesn't usually use the sand sculpture tribal language for conversation.
"Strange, is it an exclusive item of the white sugar clan?" Kemeng felt it, does it have the function of automatically changing text.
Kemeng reached out and touched the phone, and the screen of the phone immediately turned into koi language, and Kemeng understood the incomprehensible paragraph.
"That's it."
The Sand Sculpture Dialog has the function of automatically translating languages, preventing the problem of language barriers between the two parties.
At this time, the sand sculpture dialogue device was randomly selected, and a netizen named "Day and Night" appeared.
"Hello." A female voice who couldn't understand the language sounded in the dialog.
The white granulated sugar screamed acridine and greeted the girl.
The pronunciation of white sugar is not human, but the other party can understand and communicate with white sugar friendly.
"Excuse me, what species are you, and how do you feel that your voice is a bit strange?" the girl asked strangely.
White granulated sugar thought about it~EbookFREE.me~ Gengzhi replied that he was a sand sculpture.
Kemon did not touch the interlocutor at this time, and could not understand what they were talking about.
Kemeng understood what Bai Shitang said, but he didn't understand the girl's voice.
Kemon reached out to touch the interlocutor and listened for a while.
What the two talked about was nothing unexpected, but meaningless small talk.
Kemeng didn't intend to participate in it, since there is no danger, then let the white sugar talk.
When this matter is over, the Autobots have found their place in the society, and finally they can stand up to be a proper Autobot.
Even if it turns into a car, you don’t have to worry about being inspected or the like. The Bureau of Investigation will protect them.
The Bureau of Investigation also obtained the Autobot’s social account and took over the control of the small group. It sent professional psychologists to the group every day, so that the Autobots in foreign countries would not notice anything.