When it comes to foreign matters, ask Jian Yiyi, and when it comes to domestic matters, choose Qiao Wei. As long as you have a good thigh hug, why worry about not being able to reach the full level?

With a clear idea of ​​​​solving the problem, Qin Ze asked Cheng Wan one last time:

"You really don't need me to go home and do it myself?"

"You have no function, Mr. Qin Ze. If distortion beyond our control occurs, I should be able to protect you."

Qin Ze was not too polite:

"Okay, let's start assembling it now. When it comes to assembling with toy building blocks or using clay puppets, I choose the latter."

"Do you have various assembly molds here?"

Cheng Wan said: "There are some, but not the kind you mentioned, but I can do it."

"Doing it on the spot? It's too late." Qin Ze shook his head.

"Yes, I am a machinist. I can twist the shape of objects. Within the scope of the field, I can use my machinist ability to split and deform all kinds of things that have nothing to do with flesh and blood. So I have a lot of raw materials at home."

Cheng Wan was a little excited:

"Even though my home is simple, in fact, the pots, pans, stoves, and even the entire decoration framework were all made by me using my skills!"

Qin Ze's eyes widened, this is really a top-notch and useful ability.

If you give this guy a bunch of steel, wouldn't it really be possible to create Transformers?

Of course, Transformers are not difficult to make, but making them move is difficult.

Qin Ze said with admiration:

"How long will it take?"

"With my current function, it can be assembled in about a few minutes. My ability, combined with Duke, is very useful."

One is responsible for making weapons, and the other is responsible for using weapons with telekinesis. This perfectly solves the problem of moving Transformers, and it is indeed very useful.

No wonder the two are partners.

Qin Ze once again remembered what Jian Yiyi said, it is not easy to reach the pinnacle of every profession.

The upper limit of the profession of mechanic is obviously not just at Cheng Wan's level.

He looked forward to his career again.

"Then let's get started!"

…

…

The seventh day of April, three o'clock in the afternoon.

During the production process, due to the "yi" effect, Qin Ze also possessed Cheng Wan's level of assembly and DIY abilities.

Although he does not have the ability to change the shape of objects, he does not even need any composition when kneading clay.

And when Qin Ze pinched out the tiny arm and finished coloring it, Cheng Wan suddenly felt a little horrified:

"This...don't tell me, this is a human arm?"

"Yes, although it is much smaller, I plan to make it at a ratio of seven to one."

It has to be said that everyone who can be selected into the official organization has two brushes. Cheng Wan is indeed a master and can be called an artist in handicrafts.

Thanks to Cheng Wan's ability, the arm Qin Ze made... was very real.

Although the size is not realistic.

Cheng Wan was still surprised:

"Are you really not afraid? Aren't you afraid that the things you create contain some evil spirits?"

"Mr. Qin Ze, you are not going to...make up your wife, are you?"

"Don't do it. This is very dangerous. The deceased often have resentment, and distortion may cause this resentment to break the boundary between life and death."

Qin Ze did not deny it at all and was extremely calm:

"Cheng Wan, if you try to like someone with all your heart, you will have a blind and ignorant moment, thinking that she will never harm you."

"Just like in many zombie movies, someone will choose to trap his wife who has become a zombie in a room and still talk to her every day."

Cheng Wan's hair stood on end again.

Qin Ze was like a complete pervert, he had already pinched his head out.

"That's the kind of person I am."

"The kind of person who, in a zombie movie, would keep his mutated wife by his side, and then be instilled with their values ​​by the righteous protagonist, and finally be eliminated."

"I have this kind of blindness and ignorance towards my wife Qiao Wei."

"I am willing to compete with her in a battle of wits and courage, and show wisdom beyond ordinary people. But if in a dangerous situation, I choose someone who can be trusted without any brain, I will choose her, and I will only choose her."

Neither Qin Ze nor Cheng Wan noticed that after Qin Ze finished speaking, the clay head showed a strange smile that disappeared in an instant.

Cheng Wan only felt a sense of sadness and emotion.

He had seen the kind of movie where the supporting character couldn't accept the death of his wife, and then suffered eight bad lives, saving the protagonist. In the end, the protagonist discovered that the supporting character actually had a zombie wife.

So the protagonist righteously eliminated them, collected supplies, and started the next story.

He said to himself that fortunately the reality would not be like this, and at the same time he said:

"Actually, it doesn't have to be that troublesome. You can just draw the design and I will assemble it."

"I told you earlier... No, you have already said it, but I have to have a sense of participation. After all, it is I who assemble the taboo, not you. I have to confirm that the taboo is triggered."

Cheng Wan smiled and said:

"After you draw the design drawing, I will use the function of a machinist to divide the object into many parts, similar to... Lego toys?"

"You can just assemble it when the time comes."

Qin Ze thinks it’s feasible:

"It's a good plan and it works."

Qin Ze doesn't need a design, because Qiao Wei's appearance is in his mind.

However, Qin Ze still took out a photo of Qiao Wei.

After Cheng Wan looked at it, as an assembly master and mechanical genius, he quickly constructed various proportions in his mind.

Qin Ze noticed that all the clay began to gather together to form the shape of Qiao Wei in the photo, with a size ratio of seven to one, exactly the same, and even the clothing style was the same.

Then, everything was disassembled and divided into hundreds of particles.

Qin Ze was amazed by what he saw. If the profession of mechanic is used well, it will definitely be of great use in battle.

"Let's start the final splicing." Cheng Wan looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze did not hesitate and started assembling.

During this process, Cheng Wan has always been afraid of the "finishing" scene.

I'm afraid that as soon as the final assembly is completed... the puppet will come to life in an instant, and then release its twisted power, putting the two of them in danger.

He is always on guard.

But Qin Ze didn't. Qin Ze only had fanaticism in his eyes.

Cheng Wanyou noticed this. Mr. Qin Ze, who seemed to be extremely rational, seemed to have lost all reason at this moment.

Of course, Qin Ze did not lose his mind, he just trusted Qiao Wei without any reservation.

Cheng Wan, who quickly understood this, became a little envious again.

Are there really such feelings in the world?

He didn't think for long, because the splicing came to the final step.

Assemble the head.

Next, just put the head on the neck and the puppet is assembled.

Qin Ze took a deep breath, and Cheng Wan also took a deep breath.

One is expectation and the other is worry.

Finally, Qin Ze assembled the puppet's head on its neck.

Snap.

The crisp sound of completion of assembly made Cheng Wan excited.

He suddenly found...the puppet moved.

"Dear, hello to you."

The 24.3 cm tall puppet seemed to come to life in an instant. It issued a very mechanical greeting word by word.

As a word is uttered, the body twists.
To be continued...