Chapter 807 Robot Lab Assistant 40
"Okay!" Xining was really pissed off by the two guys, one on the surface and the other secretly, so he just said, "Then I'll stab you, even half to death. If you don't want to die, just ask me." Send you to the hospital, that’s true.”
How about this? Can you go?
Adam seemed to be shocked, standing there. Hahaha, this is the best way to go.
Adam slowly took out a set of keys from his pocket and slowly took off a small thing on the key.
When I saw it, I was stunned. It was a small saber. Everything in the laboratory is the best. This brand of military knife is extremely sharp no matter how small it is. It can cut cans and is suitable for survival in the wild and in critical moments.
Adam opened the sword, closed it again, took her hand, placed the sword in her palm, held it with her hand, and kept looking at her calmly and calmly.
You have the knife, let’s stab it!
This time he was defeated by an army. Xining was speechless for a long time before he said with difficulty: "The knife is too small."
The corners of Adam's lips curled up: "There are them upstairs." There are four or five kinds of kitchen knives, including the largest bone chopping knives. Why don't you go back again?
Now that my head hurts, aren't you afraid of actually opening the saber and stabbing him? And it goes deep into the heart!
By the way, why are you still holding her hand... Thinking about it, if Adam were to be stabbed, no matter whether Adam died or not, she would have nothing to gain.
With an idea, Xining used his other hand to slowly open Adam's hand: "Actually, there is another way."
She put the saber back into Adam's hand, lightly caressed his fingertips with her fingers, and then put it down. Looking at him, he said with a smile: "Doctor?!"
Adam naturally understood the intention quickly, and the smile on his face became stronger, but it still did not fully unfold.
Xining took a step back. The distance between the two people was a little closer, but the distance was still about the same: "I am not good at cultivation, but fortunately I am not good at it."
Just because she didn't cultivate it well, she could tell that she had cultivated it herself. Since the frayed nails were trimmed by her, this Adam is certainly the real one.
Adam held a small red folding saber in his hand, and looked at his nails: "I will trim them again later, and make them all look the same."
Does it mean that the imitation nails should be trimmed in the same way? Xining secretly complained in her heart, but tried not to show it. Once this guy knew about it, he might ask her to guess tomorrow. It would be even harder to guess now.
"Well done, let's continue tomorrow." Adam's words made her give up any chance of survival.
"Ah?" she shouted immediately. Are you addicted to this game?
"Doctor!" Xining couldn't laugh or cry: "This doesn't seem to promote the progress of science, right?"
"Why not?" Adam asked.
Yes, he is the real person in charge of this laboratory. If he says it can be done, it can be done!
Adam slowly put the sword into the pocket of his trousers and hid his hand: "I may ask tomorrow, or I may not ask."
That is to say, you can ask her at any time which one is true and which one is false. This is too difficult!
"One more thing!" Adam asked lightly: "Don't ask directly whether it is Doctor or Richard. In their program, they only think that they are themselves. It is troublesome to delete this part of the memory afterwards."< br>
The robot didn't even know it was a robot and thought it was a real person... This experiment is really baffling.
I really want to ask what the purpose of this experiment is, but I can’t answer if I ask. They also guessed some answers in their minds. If these answers are not true, then only they themselves know why.
Xining could only bite the bullet and said: "I will try not to cause trouble."
"That's good." Adam stretched out his hand and gently tucked her scattered hair behind her ears. His tone and demeanor were as casual as a big brother's: "You can use any method. You don't have to be so restrained. Just kidding. Okay.”
I was stunned again, and my scalp felt a little hairy. This is...can't tell. If you tuck your hair behind your ears without touching your skin, it won't be considered harassment even if you go to court. Hair, like nails, has no sensory nerves, but this tiny movement feels strange. After completing this slightly ambiguous action, Adam took a step back instead of moving forward and looked at her deeply: "Good night, Miss Angelia."
Even the title is an honorific, not a given name, Sophia. It's done in a subtle way, but it makes people think about it, master!
Xining pursed his lips and said, "Good night." He turned around and walked toward the door stiffly.
She opened the door with her access card and walked out. Before closing the door, she last saw Adam standing in the distance, still looking at her with bottomless eyes, his whole body being obscured by the door that was gradually closing.
The door closed, Xining shook his head suddenly and wiped his forehead with his hand. My forehead feels a little hot and my head hurts a little.
A taxi drove over, and John was sitting in the car.
She had been delaying inside for a while, but when she went out, the car was still waiting for her. John didn't ask any questions and just drove. He was really a good and conscientious driver.
When I got home, I felt so tired. I turned on my phone first to see if there were any messages.
In the WeChat circle, there are still some people who eat, drink, show off their wealth and skills, or those who seem to be very reasonable and touching, but in fact cannot withstand scrutiny at all.
I put down my phone and went to take a shower. Today was really rough.
When I got to the bathroom, my first reaction was to check to see if there was a camera or something. This time it’s the same as before, no, that’s good.
After washing, make a cup of Pu'er, turn on the computer to catch up on TV dramas, and drink slowly. The food was so delicious that the people she cooked couldn't help it, and no amount of exercise could stop her from gaining weight.
Tired, sleep.
"Miss Angelia, welcome to the second floor."
At the beginning of another day, Xining got out of the elevator, and Adam came over to take her cloth shopping bag.
Richard was still bandaged and looked at the heavy shopping bag in Adam's hand: "Why did you still buy so many, didn't Adam tell you?"
"I know, three dishes and one soup." Xining smiled. He could use any tricks, whether they were joking or not. It's easy to deal with Richard, just use food. Dr. Richard is a guy who can't help himself when he sees food.
But she didn't dare to eat too much of the imitation products. If she ate too much, she would have to take out her stomach pouch to clean it. She had already distinguished this.
"Oh~" Now that he knew the new requirements, Richard stopped asking: "Let's work."
Adam still went to sit down at the chess table, picked up the tablet, opened it but didn't do anything, just looked at her, as if waiting for her.
Well, I won’t do it until she’s in front of you. Understand, understand!
Xining walked over, sat down, and faced Adam face to face.
Her eyes unconsciously glanced at Adam, whose nails were perfectly manicured, just like hers.
This bastard seemed to have trimmed his nails last night. Adam noticed her subtle psychological changes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Can't you tell the difference now?
(End of chapter)