The robot can dissect it at will, how dare a human being!
Whether it is to modify the body or implant a chip, it is illegal. He is a good citizen and never does such a thing.
Feng Wuye found so many things, and after talking with Chuzheng, he went back to the laboratory.
Although he can't take the initiative to transform others, he can study what has been transformed by others!
How can such a good time be wasted here.
Chuzheng stood in the living room to watch the wind feast for a while, and he concentrated on the cruise ship that was half full.
At this time, it is estimated that if you stab him with a knife, he will not resist.
Chuzheng made a 'tsk' and walked upstairs while opening the game interface.
The progress of the game is only ten percent, and the map is just displayed.
Chu Zheng glanced at the green dot on the map, and there was nothing unusual.
How to increase this progress... Isn't it really going to lead the robot to rebel? It's too cumbersome...
Chuzheng felt that this task could not be interpreted in this way.
There must be a better way!
Half an hour later, Chuzheng had a new idea of understanding the problem.
Anyway, it is the master of intelligence, so she only needs to be set as the master of all intelligent devices that is one level higher than their own masters.
Chu Zheng clenched his right fist and tapped his left palm, why am I so smart!
Chuzheng immediately began to invade the network indiscriminately, first securing a radius of several hundred meters, and then spreading to major companies and various robots.
[Main line: Please become the master of intelligence with 20% progress]
Chuzheng looked at the gratifying progress bar and was in a good mood.
Sure enough!
Chuzheng directly set it up, let it run on one side, and if it was not easy to break through, just row aside first, and finally solve it.
So the last question: what exactly is the prop that Ruan Liang said
The original owner's stuff is just that little... It seems that I have to let Feng Yan touch it.
The situation is complicated now, and this matter should be pressed later.
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a week later.
Special assistant Yu came twice, but the Wind Feast Door was not opened for him. Special assistant Yu was not worried about Chuzheng, so he didn't say anything.
Chuzheng monitored the company remotely. Because Feng Yan was not there, there was a little problem, but it was not serious, and the company was operating normally.
Feng Wuye may be addicted to studying the shadow man, but there has been no news.
At noon that day, Chuzheng went downstairs and saw Feng Yan standing in front of the cruise ship that had already been spelled out.
"Finished?"
"... Hmm." Feng Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.
The vague outlines in his mind at the beginning, after hearing the cruise ship, seemed to disperse like clouds and mist, and there was a clear picture.
This is that cruise ship.
Chuzheng glanced at the cruise ship, didn't ask anything else, dragged him upstairs and pushed into the bathroom: "Go take a shower first."
Feng Yan was sore and swollen, and he hadn't changed his clothes for a few days, so he really needed a good bath.
Feng Yan took a comfortable bath, came out of the bathroom, and saw the girl sitting beside his bed at a glance.
Canjin's long hair is too long, and a small section is scattered on the sheets, like golden threads that are spread out.
She propped her body back slightly with her hands, her slender and straight legs were folded together, and her feet swayed.
Feng Yan forced himself to look away: "Has anything happened these days?"
"Your assistant has approached you a few times." Chu Zheng said: "Feng Wuye said that the black man was remodeled and had a chip in his brain."
Chu Zheng summed up all the summaries in a few words.
Feng Yan rubbed his hair for a while: "Chip?"
Chuzheng: "Just like last time."
Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds: "So that person should also be related to the mastermind behind the explosion of the Katis Hotel?"
"No surprise, yes."
"Do you have any idea?"
Chuzheng said indifferently: "I have no idea." After all, I'm just a robot without feelings.
After the wind feast, I realized that the question I asked was a bit strange.
She is not human.
Why would I treat her like an adult
Feng Yan sighed in his heart: "I'll go to the company in a while."
"It's better for you to sleep first."
"I have to go to the company first. I haven't been there for so many days, so there should be a lot to do." Feng Yan entered the cloakroom to change clothes.
Chuzheng pulled the person out, pressed him directly on the bed without any explanation, and said fiercely, "rest first."
"I… "
"If you don't have a good rest, let's do something else." Chuzheng pressed Feng Yan's shoulder: "Do you want to?"
"What else?" Feng Yan didn't react at first, but after asking, he wanted to slap himself immediately.
Feng Yan turned over in anger and turned her back to Chuzheng: "No need."
Chuzheng covered him with the quilt.
Feng Yan listened to the movement behind him, Chuzheng sat down next to him, but did nothing.
But a robot.
Feng Yan, calm down, what's the embarrassment
Feng Yan hypnotized himself in the bottom of his heart.
He was really tired these days, lying in the comfortable and spacious bed, and soon fell asleep.
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The time in the room jumped to 18:00 exactly, and the setting sun poured in, and the whole room was plated with a warm yellow tone.
The translucent curtains fluttered lightly, and a blanket hung halfway down the ground beside the wide bed.
The handsome and extraordinary man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, a bit of fear in his pupils, and fine sweat oozes from his white forehead.
He opened his mouth slightly, gasping for breath, his chest heaving slightly.
"What's wrong?"
A crisp and clean voice sounded in his ears, dispelling the fear and anxiety in his heart.
Feng Yan turned his head subconsciously, just to meet Chuzheng's slightly golden pupils, which reflected his current appearance.
Wind Feast: "!!"
Feng Yan sat up abruptly, subconsciously lifted the thin blanket and looked down, and pressed it back after a while.
"You… why are you here?"
Chuzheng also sat up: "I'm not there when you sleep?"
Feng Yan: "I mean, why are you in my bed."
Chuzheng: "Can't I be in your bed?"
Feng Yan's veins jumped violently: "There is a difference between men and women!"
Chuzheng said righteously, "I am your companion robot, and I should have slept with you."
Feng Yan: "..." False!
"Did you have a nightmare just now?"
Feng Yan raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "Well, but I can't remember what dream I had."
Chuzheng stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around the man's waist: "Afraid?"
"I don't know, it feels a bit..." Feng Yan couldn't describe the feeling: "Let me go first."
Chuzheng's chin rested on his shoulder: "I've kissed, what's wrong with hugging?"
Feng Yan: "..." Shut up!
Feng Yan looked down at the arms around him, and finally just sighed: "What time is it?"
"Six o'clock."
Did you sleep all afternoon
"I'm going down, are you still holding me?"
Chuzheng let go of him and asked seriously, "Can I sleep in your room in the future?"
Feng Yan turned over: "If you like it, let it be for you."
"You understand what I mean."
"I reject."
"..." Why did you reject me!
Little things are not cute at all!
Shut it up!