Skeleton Core Mecha

He pressed his right hand on the sensor plate of the sensor. The metal is cold. The instrument buzzed for a while, and a line of numbers popped up on the holographic screen. Adaptation rate: 0.0% Someone in the hall laughed. Not a big laugh, a laugh that comes from the nose. Fang Yuan stood in the queue of students, crossing his arms and whispering to the people next to him. Lu Chenwei looked at them, he was looking at his hands. I pressed my palm on the sensor board, and there was still oil stain left between the parts disassembled yesterday between my fingers. 0.0%. Worse than scrap - scrap at least has a number. Next. The inspector called out expressionlessly, without even looking at Lu Chen. Lu Chen took his hand away from the sensor board. When turning around to leave, Fang Yuan raised his voice, just enough for everyone around him to hear: 0.0% Is not easy, which means he can't even touch the mecha door. Laughter. Not big, but prickly enough. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.