The sixth chief's pressing step by step made Zhang Xun's anger grow stronger and stronger, and it was now difficult to control his expression. He glared at the sixth chief angrily, and was about to speak, when Adam said in a light voice, "Although they all use knives, there is a big difference between good and bad use. What's more, I have not only It is a tool, my mechanic Zhang Xun has given me some human life, which means that I have my own preferences."
Zhang Xun glanced at Adam, only to feel that the anger that had almost erupted just now was extinguished again. He looked at the sixth chief again, and there seemed to be a hint of smugness in his expression.
The sixth chief's dark blue eyes wandered between the two, not knowing what to do. Suddenly, he smiled gracefully again and stood up from the sofa, "It seems that Mechanic Zhang Xun is right, there is indeed a deep... tacit understanding between the two of you. I sincerely hope that your tacit understanding will not become a threat to the safety of Paradise Lost."
He strode to the door, and when Pan opened the door, he turned back to Adam and said, "I'm looking forward to our next conversation."
After speaking, the door opened, and his bodyguards surrounded him again. Soon, the calm figure of the sixth chief disappeared in the far side of the corridor. Zhang Xun exhaled a long breath, but the sixth chief's sentence still lingered in his mind: I sincerely hope that your tacit understanding will not become a threat to the safety of Paradise Lost.
The word itself was a threat, and he knew it all too well. As long as the sixth chief has any evidence that he has been brainwashed and controlled by Adam, the round table will immediately replace him. At that time, even the fifth chief's friendship with his father would not be able to keep his position. The sixth chief would then justifiably take full control of Adam.
He would never let that happen.
Adam walked up to Zhang Xun quietly, and looked with him in the direction the sixth chief was leaving, the ease in his voice disappeared, "He is very dangerous, A Xun."
Zhang Xun looked at Adam unexpectedly.
Even in the depths of the enemy camp, Adam never used the word "dangerous" to describe anyone. Why did he make such an evaluation after just a few short conversations with the sixth chief
"I know... "What can I do if I know, the other party is the chief, and I can't grasp any of the other party's handles.
"I predict that in the next year or two, he will become the person who controls the Round Table Council." Adam deduced all possible futures in his mind, his eyes were a little blank, "We should make plans earlier."
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For the next month, Zhang Xun shut himself in the research room, the door was locked, and even Adam was not allowed to enter. Every day Adam would pass through that door frequently, stop for a while, see that the other party did not intend to come out, and then continue to walk forward. Fernandez once smiled and said to James, who came to Zhang Xun to play cards, "Look, does it look like a dog that was left outside the restaurant waiting for its owner to come out?" The moving figure of Adam.
James couldn't help laughing loudly, "Isn't the artificial intelligence a little strangely obsessed with their mechanics? Isn't that the case with Pan? I don't dare to fight with Zhang Xun here, for fear that he will shoot me with anesthesia needle... "
"Of course! My Ahn'Qiraj loves me with all his heart, too!" Fernandez looked at an assembly workshop on the first floor intoxicated, his eyes full of deep love.
James moved a few steps to the side, only to think that the mechanics are probably such nerds...
Autumn is approaching, and most of the limited arable land in Paradise Lost has reached the harvest season, and the harvest festival is also approaching. This unique festival in Paradise Lost is set on October 10 every year. On that day, the entire Paradise Lost is closed for one day. People flock to the fourth district for a grand carnival party, eating like the farmers who celebrated the harvest goddess festival in ancient Greece. Drink, and there will be a psychedelic fireworks show.
Adam listened to several mechanics talking about this festival, and he couldn't help but look forward to it. The last time he and Zhang Xun went to the fourth district for an accident, he also liked the lively and festive atmosphere very much, as if the air was filled with happiness, and the aroma of the food was already urging his salivary glands to secrete saliva just by imagining it. .
But Zhang Xun still locked himself in the research room.
Adam knew what Zhang Xun was working on, but it had been a month... Worry gradually crept up his brows, making him a little anxious.
"Pan, tell me about A Xun."
"His fatigue index is high, but other than that, everything is normal." Pan replied curtly. This is Zhang Xun's request, not to reveal too much of his information to Adam.
Adam never asked, but asked Pan to give Zhang Xun some words, such as "it's time to eat", "it's time to sleep, lack of sleep will reduce work efficiency", or "Should we go out on the harvest festival? "Such a message. Zhang Xun would occasionally reply, but most of the time the messages were like a dead sea, and there was no news.
On the day of the harvest festival, Adam was sitting quietly in his room at three in the morning, planning a new AI structure in the complex matrix of his mind. Suddenly the door to his room was opened, with a haggard face, stubble on his chin, and bloodshot eyes, the ghost-like Zhang Xun stared at him with a strange, almost morbid excitement.
"A Xun!" Adam finally realized the feeling of "a big rock falling to the ground" described by humans, "You finally came out!"
"It's done." Zhang Xun was clearly exhausted, but his eyes were shining like stars, "Give your arm, I'm done!"
Adam wasn't surprised, but he dutifully showed all the micro-expressions and body language he needed to get excited, "Really? Great!"
Zhang Xun strode up in front of him, grabbed Adam's right robotic arm, and led him out of the room. The empty Lab was so empty that there seemed to be ghosts at every corner, and countless light bulbs hanging above their heads turned on and off with the sound of their footsteps. Everything was as it was when he was just stunned.
Zhang Xun took him into the operating room at the end of the fourth floor. It was originally used to debug Adam's brain after a seance, but it wasn't actually used a few times. Adam obediently lay down on the operating table and watched Zhang Xun take out his toolbox.
"Adam, close your eyes, you can only open them when I tell you to." Zhang Xun ordered.
Adam closed his eyes obediently, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Then came the hum of the little drill, the screeching of metal, and the strange feeling of some sort of body being used to being suddenly removed.
Originally, his mechanical right arm was very delicate, and all the sensors were distributed evenly and efficiently, and the feeling was very close to the human body. It was only at this moment of disassembly that it became clear that the arm did not belong to him.
Zhang Xun neatly removed Adam's right hand and threw it aside without hesitation. At this moment, Adam lost his arms and lay motionless on the operating table, with the strange beauty of a broken sculpture. But incompleteness is incompleteness after all, and Zhang Xun does not like incompleteness.
There was another humming sound, and he felt something cold against the broken part of his arm, something soft and sticky burrowing into the cross section of his severed arm, like an earthworm burrowing into the soil. The strange and numb touch made Adam frown uncomfortably. He wanted to open his eyes but controlled himself in time.
"It'll be fine soon, bear with it. The neural connections must be done, give me time."
Why did Xun change the other arm
After about two hours, Zhang Xun finally wiped the sweat from his forehead and said softly, "Open your eyes."
Adam hesitantly lifted his eyelids and raised his hands.
The ethereal blue eyes opened slightly, and the reflections of the hands were reflected in the pupils.
It was a pair of perfect arms, with no blemishes or seams on the arms that were filled with metallic luster, warm to the touch, but stronger than human skin. He could feel all the flow of the air that wrapped his arms, his fingers were varicose, flexible enough to do whatever he wanted, and even seemed to be more flexible and lighter than the original physical arms.
"This is... a compound of biological cells and alloys?" Adam admired the beautiful and sensitive hands in admiration. Such a material, such a perfect fusion, A Xun can actually make it. It's unbelievable.
"They're... beautiful." Adam was hypnotized, unable to take his eyes off his hands. So Zhang Xun grabbed his wrist again.
"It's not the most fun. Come with me."
Zhang Xun took Adam up to the roof of the Lab, standing on the edge of the metal pipe, looking at the blood-colored morning glow that was burning below the eastern horizon. At this time, the land to the west was still shrouded in the dark blue of the night, and the entire Paradise Lost was still soundly asleep. Only the first people to get up to clean the streets moved like little dots between the narrow and winding alleys.
Zhang Xun turned around and faced Adam, the blush of the morning glow fell on his cheeks, covering the shadow of exhaustion. He grabbed Adam's wrist gently with both hands and asked earnestly, "Adam, do you believe me?"
Adam opened a pure smile, "Of course."
"Okay." Zhang Xun took a step back and pointed in the direction of Chaoyang, "Trust me, just jump down."
Adam's eyes widened slightly, hesitantly, looking down.
this height...
Zhang Xun looked at Adam's somewhat panicked expression, and burst out laughing, "What? You made me absolutely believe in you at Feathered Serpent City Base, why don't you want to believe me absolutely now?"
"A Xun... Are you sure?" Now his brain is not connected to a backup server where he can escape...
"En." Zhang Xun nodded firmly, then opened his arms, "Like this, jump down."
Isn't Zhang Xun really crazy
But Adam, who knew Zhang Xun, knew that no matter how tired he was, if Zhang Xun wasn't sure enough, he wouldn't let him do it.
So he took a deep breath, turned around, faced Chaoyang, and opened his hands, facing the terrifying height below which was enough to fall to death. Then jumped suddenly.
The weightlessness of the rapid fall made him unable to breathe, and the fear of dying made his mind blank. But suddenly, his arm began to deform.
The metal stretched and widened toward both sides as if it had life. At the edge of the back of the arm, some kind of blue that was similar to flames but had no temperature suddenly erupted, rolling up a strong airflow and brazenly holding up Adam's body. The earth, which was approaching quickly, suddenly retreated quickly. Adam gasped in surprise and turned his head to look to both sides.
The silver wings burned with gorgeous and dazzling blue flames, carrying him towards the slowly awakening sky at an extremely fast speed. After reaching a certain height, the shape of the arm is slowly changing and adjusting, keeping him at a certain height with his will and movements. He realized that the arm could do so much more than that, it could transform into anything. Anything he could imagine given a certain volume, density, and energy.
These arms are indeed perfect, even he can't do better.
He turned his head in disbelief, and saw the little dot on the roof of the Lab, which was already far away from him, looking up at him motionless.
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