Chapter 312 Training Materials
Late at night, No. 156 Wutong Street.
The two professors who temporarily moved in were already asleep, and Lisa also dozed off while staying by the bedside of her unconscious sister.
Everything is quiet.
In the darkness, several red lights lit up, and a guy with many legs walked out of the darkness, and then climbed up to the door handle with the help of nearby furniture.
The rear foot with the pressure sensor pressed down hard, and the door handle clicked.
The door in the room opened.
A black shadow jumped out and rushed towards the guy on the door!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two figures flashed around the room, chasing each other, and finally the larger one succeeded in forcing their opponent to the corner.
Meow! !
There was a long roar, and the black shadow was ready to pounce.
Crack! ! Crackling! ! ! Electric sparks suddenly flashed in the darkness, forcing the enemy back instantly.
Meow meow meow! ! !
Something jumped away in panic.
Click, the light was turned on.
"Napoleon, stop making trouble, it's very dangerous." Lisa held the black cat in her arms, patted her head comfortingly, and then looked at the ground where micro arcs were spitting out from her mouth. Gun robot.
"He, are you back?" Lisa shouted outside.
Half a minute later, He Chi walked into the house in a dusty manner. "Sorry, I went to park the car and asked him to open the door first. I didn't expect to disturb you."
"It Can you move independently?" The girl looked at the robot on the ground in surprise.
"It should be able to execute the master's orders more flexibly. It seems to be learning every move I make, and the longer we spend time with it, the smarter it becomes."
"It's incredible. It seems that the previous ideas are not a fantasy. , maybe it can really help." Lisa touched the top of the robot, and the little thing actually put away the stun gun and moved forward.
He Chi shook his head, "It's not enough. There are too few surgical samples for it to learn from. It will never be able to catch up at this pace."
"What should we do? Let's take it with us. How about studying in the hospital? ”
“ No, we don't have medical qualifications, and the hospital won't let this kind of thing enter the operating room." He Chi shook his head again, then patted the girl on the shoulder, "You go and rest first, I will have a solution for us in a few days. There will be more patients.”
Lisa kissed He Chi lightly and returned to the room. Then she was a little confused, why did He know that there would be more patients in the next two days?
Seeing Lisa return to the room, He Chi turned off the lights in the living room again and walked to the shooting range with as light a step as possible. The robot followed him unhurriedly and used sensors to observe from time to time. of the surrounding environment.
He Chi walked into the shooting room and opened a hidden cabinet. Inside was a variety of small weapons.
The Oriental pinned the contents to his waist one by one, then put on a baseball cap, and finally picked up a green square scarf and covered his face.
The robot on the side looked at the owner who was acting strangely. For some reason, he tore off a piece of cloth and wrapped it around his "head".
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The suburbs, a slum area.
Bang bang bang! ! ! Bang! ! Bang! !
Fierce gunfire erupted in a convenience store. Three black gangsters rushed into a daily necessities store with pistols and prepared to rob.
But the shop owner was not someone to be trifled with. He took out a Remington from under the drawer while the other person was stuffing something into his pocket and started shooting at the other person.
One side has more people and more power, and the other side has fierce firepower.
The scene turned into a stalemate.
A black gangster hid his body behind a shelf and raised one hand to shoot blindly. At this time, a voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Hey, man, how long will it take for the police to come?" "Don't worry, the police won't come within fifteen minutes. Kill it, get the money and we'll leave." The gangster agreed casually.
"OK, then I'm relieved."
The young gangster felt something was wrong and turned his head hurriedly. A metal bat instantly enlarged in front of his eyes.
Boom! ! ! ! !
When the police arrived, all three guys were lying on the ground unconscious.
Everyone falls in a different way, but without exception there are fractures and puncture wounds.
On the same day, the stronghold of a local medium-sized gang was attacked by unknown persons. Although no one died, everyone on the scene was seriously injured without exception.
And this kind of thing continued to happen in different areas of California for three consecutive days.
Police station.
Director Diallo is already overwhelmed. Security incidents have occurred frequently in his jurisdiction recently, and his superiors have put a lot of pressure on him.
Although he doesn't care about the lives of those scum of society, he still attaches great importance to his official position.
"How's the investigation going?" Diallo asked the detective responsible for solving the case.
“It’s very strange.” The subordinate held a report and reported, “A total of 14 large-scale security incidents occurred in three days, almost all of which used firearms, but the strange thing is that no one died.”< br>
“No one saw the perpetrator; The injured are all gang members, with gunshot wounds, scratches, fractures, punctures, and even electric shocks, not even a single fatal injury.” Enjoy the process. ”
Bang! !
Diallo punched the table, "Damn it! Don't let me catch this bastard!"
At this time, the bastard didn't have time to go to the police station to surrender, because his surgery had been scheduled for three days. .
Those gangsters, tied up and wrapped in gauze, were limping at No. 156 Wutong Street, waiting for treatment.
Maybe there are too many people, maybe the "doctor" is not in good condition recently, and the level of treatment at the beginning was somewhat uneven. Some wounds are treated like works of art, while others are treated roughly like a novice who has just graduated.
However, as time passed, this gap became smaller and smaller, and after a week, those guys could no longer feel anything strange at all.
On the twentieth day, He Chi handed two photos of the treated wounds to Dr. Molina.
"Madam, can you tell which one is the robot's handiwork now?" He Chi asked.
Molina took the photos and compared them repeatedly in front of her eyes, muttering, "The left side...no, it seems like the right side...isn't the same either."
"Sorry, these two cases The cutting and suturing were almost perfect, and I couldn’t tell which one was done by the robot.”
He Chi solved the mystery at this time, “Madam, both wounds were actually done by robots.”
After speaking, the little guy on the side raised his two forelimbs and seemed to be shaking proudly.
"Incredible!" Molina sighed, then looked at the Oriental, "So are you sure you want to use it to do it with you?"
"Yes" He Chi He nodded slowly and looked at the room where Laura was sleeping.
“Because we are running out of time.”
(End of this chapter)