Skynet Architect

Just being so dazed and unable to control myself persisted for three days, making my head dizzy, and the world in front of me was even more bizarre.

No way, life in the nutrient solution is not easy.

It's just that Si Fan persevered, the feelings on his body became clearer a little bit, the world in his eyes became a little muddy, and he didn't want to see more things.

The one who can accompany Si Fan at this time may be the Red Queen.

"Hey, hello, Red Queen, where are you?" Si Fan kept calling Red Queen in his mind, and now he wants to communicate a little bit, even though he has recovered more than half, it is still very uncomfortable, the feeling of soul separation is not The feeling of pain makes the body ten thousand times more uncomfortable.

There are far more terrible things in this world than pain. Just like the current Si Fan, he is suffering from an indescribable torment all the time, from body to soul.

At this time, how I wish the Red Queen would appear.

In fact, the Red Queen really appeared, and I saw her sitting on a comfortable Chivas Regal sofa, lightly opening her vermilion lips, tasting this bright red strawberry, which complements the lipstick, the strawberry is red, and the lips are even redder, With flaming red lips, she just bit the strawberry open, and the juice filled her mouth.

Now, Si Fan is really greedy. He hasn't eaten seriously for a long time. How can ordinary people imagine this kind of torture? People who are recovering from a serious illness don't have a good appetite and can only eat liquid food, but Si Fan is different. Ah, there is nothing wrong with his bodily functions.

"Red Empress, is this suitable for you? You are a robot." Si Fan said distressedly.

He was dying of hunger looking at the strawberries.

But she didn't care about this red queen, she was just still eating strawberries, and after eating four or five strawberries in a row, she wiped her mouth and said to Si Fan.

"Don't worry, you are still recovering, and it will take at least a day before you are released. This is for your own good." The Red Queen has obviously learned to speak from the moral high ground.

Hello to you, what a standard way to deal with it, but Si Fan could only grit his teeth and hold on.

"All right, all right, let go of the nutrient solution tomorrow, and then find a way for me to carry out recovery training. This is too distressing to fight in the universe. When will you develop a body that can be used directly in the universe? If it doesn’t work, just customize it, just buy it.” It’s really good to be an occasional local tyrant once in a while.

The Red Queen replied without even thinking about it: "Impossible, a powerful mecha must be operated by humans, otherwise it will have no effect. You can only make yourself a lunatic if you force it. Only human beings can control mechs."

After saying this, the Red Queen didn't realize anything. In the Red Queen's database, schizophrenia is a disease, and it is difficult to cure.

But this only explanation made Si Fan's eyes light up.

Grasping grass, schizophrenia can have such benefits, how many schizophrenia on earth?

There are too many. Modern people are under so much pressure, which is different from ancient times. In the past, they were hungry and only wanted to eat.

The pressure of modern people's survival is no longer great, but the pressure of life is scary. After various problems arise, they are not properly resolved. The final problems accumulate slowly, which makes many people suffer from mental illness. .

However, schizophrenia is quite special, after all, this kind of mental illness is relatively rare.

It's just that when this number is added to a population of more than 7 billion, it will appear relatively large.

Si Fan quickly thought of these things.

And when he thought of it, he would do it too.

Just like Yan Meng now, he was a little dazed, it was the first time he received such news.

He is now in his residence in Pingcheng, looking at the voice message in front of him, a little dazed. He has Si Fan's WeChat, but he never thought that Si Fan would actually send him a voice message.

It's just that the sound is weird.

"Yan Meng, now you organize people to search for real schizophrenia patients all over the world, the more serious the better, and invite them to participate in an experiment,

If successful it can effectively treat their condition. "Si Fan, this is an order for Yan Meng.

When the order was issued, if someone else changed, he would definitely consider it, but Yan Meng was different, he nodded very flatly.

"Yes, sir."

Simple and straightforward, the difference between soldiers and ordinary people is also highlighted. The first thing they think of is to obey orders.

The exhausted Si Fan had no follow-up orders at all, he could no longer let himself do anything, after all, he was too tired and had no energy left.

Yan Meng's mansion far away in Pingcheng is hell in the eyes of others. This is a courtyard alone in the suburbs of the city, and the mansion of a wealthy family is no different.

But after you really walk in, you will find that this place is completely beyond your imagination.

As soon as the door was opened, what I saw head-on was a circle of plastic track.

This is simply a pit. It seems to be entering a school. The central position is not a football field, but a huge training ground. There are all kinds of weapons. There is also a shooting range here. The equipment for practice shooting can eject flying targets one by one, which is completely irregular and all depends on luck.

After receiving the order, Yan Meng first performed a set of saber techniques with a machete in the middle of the field. The mighty and vigorous, flying sand and rocks filled the sky with dust. Another quick run of a thousand meters.

In such a tiring situation, he went straight to the gun cabinet on the shooting range, took out a rifle from it, and opened the target.

"Bang bang!" Dozens of shots in a row, the guns hit around the bull's-eye, and at most they did not exceed the seventh ring.

This is not a fixed target, but a fast and uncertain moving target. It is no small feat to have such a hit rate.

After completing this series of training, Yan Meng finally let out a breath and relaxed his whole body.

Do simple exercises.

After a full half an hour, he casually changed his clothes, resolutely got on his Hummer retired from the military, and went straight to the company.

As the Pingcheng company of Skynet Group, it is a very huge company, and everyone works hard in it, hoping to get promoted and raise their salary.

Wu Ting is such a girl. As her name suggests, she is slim and graceful. She has a slender waist and I don’t know how much sweat she shed in the gym. The voice is a little manly.

Without the slightest bit of coquettishness and affectation, with the small team of three people that has just been temporarily formed, he is looking forward to it in the company.

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