The two robotic arms threw stones at the same time. As Shen Jiang said, she had the advantage in this kind of project. The first arm accurately hit the first paper cup, but the second arm missed the target completely.
"Beautiful!" 1047 excitedly smashed his fist into the palm of his hand.
"Director, your accuracy is not very good..." Wang Xiangbing quietly contacted Shangluca, "Throw it away after you have found it accurately."
"Uncle, you are making things difficult for me. I'm not very good at this." Shanglu curled his lips, "You can't become a darts master overnight, right?"
"Damn, 1047 is so arrogant. Director, if you really can't see the target correctly..." Wang Xiangbing said viciously, "You should use 1047 as a target."
Phytolacca nodded: "Okay."
"Supervisor, in your heart, what is worth being happy about?"
"Is it so interesting to explore my inner world?" Shanglu asked.
"When a psycho meets a psycho, you have to check each other out to see what type of psycho the other person is." Shen Jiang smiled.
"I haven't seen you squatting in a mental hospital. Leader, who doesn't have some mental problems these days." Shanglu said, "What type of disease do I have?"
"Stereotyped behavior of circling syndrome in young zoo raccoons."
"What is that?"
"It's just a little raccoon that has been kept in a cage for a long time. No matter how hard it is scratched and scratched, it can't find a way out, so it will start to spin in circles in the cage." Shen Jiang replied, "Turning and spinning will make you faint. This If you open the cage for it at that time, it won’t even know it comes out.”
"It's pretty well done."
"Just tell me whether my guess is accurate?" Shen Jiang said, "When I met you for the first time, you had confusion written all over your face."
"Can't you remember faces?"
"But temperament is not expressed through the five senses." Shen Jiang said, "Supervisor, even though you look ordinary..."
"Although I know that I have a popular face, if you say it so bluntly, it will still sting my self-esteem. Every boy who has not gained weight will feel that he is handsome when he looks in the mirror." Phytolacca sounded a little bit Frustrated, "Boss, can't you be more tactful?"
"Ah." Shen Jiang opened his mouth, "Then... he looks ordinary?"
Phytolacca sighed very quietly.
"Ah, no, no, should I say that my appearance is mediocre? Or not amazing in appearance? More beautiful than Pan...Pan Changjiang?" Shen Jiang gave up his efforts, "Forget it, my Chinese has always been poor. I apologize to you, but you can also say that about me. .”
"To say you are average-looking?" Shangluca said in a serious tone, "That would be a bit unconscionable. You are very good-looking."
What Shen Jiang wanted to say next - she suddenly forgot about it. She swallowed back the words she was full of. She held it in for a long time before she could say "thank you".
The two robotic arms threw the second stone. Shen Jiang still hit the paper cup accurately. She was like a skilled basketball player. The stone drew an arc in mid-air, and with a "boom" sound, the paper cup swirled down. On the floor, the Office of Planning and Work broke out into enthusiastic cheers, but Phytolacca still missed the target this time, more seriously than last time. The pebble did not fly towards the paper cup - it flew straight towards 1047, judging from 1047's position. , it’s hard not to think this was intentional.
"Supervisor, you have already missed two shots in a row." Shen Jiang reminded, "You have to be careful. If the meg system performs too poorly, someone will raise objections. You know there are people in the base who are waiting for you to go wrong."
"Yes." Shanglue said, "You are the leader of this small anti-party, anti-people, anti-revolutionary and anti-humanity gang."
"Hey, hey, don't throw dirty water." Shen Jiang glared.
"What is the value of a bci system that cannot perform well in the most basic aspects of motor imagination? The ieeg-bci system is sensitive, mature, and has been repeatedly verified for reliability in actual combat. Why should it be thrown away and replaced with one that has no idea whether it will succeed? Meg-bci? The worst thing is that it takes a lot of time to do the test, and what’s even worse is that Wang Feng’s song has to be sung during this damn test...” Phytolactin said, “It’s so annoying, why don’t we just use these messy things? Pull it down, right?"
Shen Jiang shut up.
This bastard always eats her to death.
"The sensitivity, maturity and reliability of ieeg-bci are at the expense of the driver. It has developed rapidly over the past many years, squeezing not only the potential of the technology, but also the vitality of the driver." Phytolactin said, "Leader, do you want to know how you died?"
"Pooh!"
"Do not want to know?"
Shen Jiang thought for a while: "Then... you might as well talk about it."
"He died of craniocerebral complications caused by the overload and collapse of the ieeg-bci system, and the respiratory central nervous system was suppressed." Phytolacca said unhurriedly, "The death was miserable, with incontinence of urine and feces, and the flow of feces and urine."
Shen Jiang was stunned for a moment, and then he wanted to take off his helmet on the spot and throw it at him.
"If I had a gun in my hand, I would kill you right now!"
"That's not how I died," Phytolacca said.
"Then how did you die?" Shen Jiang asked angrily.
"I will be minced inch by inch, from bottom to top, from left to right. This process will not be very fast. I will even be conscious when I first started to be crushed. My brain is very clear and I can watch myself being cut into pieces. Then the fragments were cut into pieces, and finally shattered into a mist of flesh and blood." Phytolacca said in detail, "If you can kill me with one shot before then, I will be very grateful to you."
Shen Jiang swallowed and shuddered slightly at the scene he described. She thought to herself that this lunatic was really cruel to her. Compared with this death method that sounded crueler than Ling Chi, the flow of feces and urine was nothing. What.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"This is not nonsense," Phytolacca said. "This is the future."
"What kind of bullshit future is this?" Shen Jiang said, "I don't want to die like shit!"
"Then cooperate with me to complete the meg-bci system." Phytolacca said, "It is the only way to avoid the brain complications of invasive electrodes."
"I still don't believe your nonsense."
"It will be a matter of time if this situation continues. You have to trust my expertise." Phytolacca said, "Sooner or later, you will die from feces and urine."
"Hey, can you please stop mentioning the flow of feces and urine!" Shen Jiang went crazy, "You died from the flow of feces and urine!"
"That would be great."
Shen Jiang had no idea about this person, so she took a deep breath to calm down.
"lead."
"Huh? What are you going to fart about again?"
"Be a bit happier."
"My God, how do you make me happy?" Shen Jiang rolled his eyes angrily, "You just said that I will die in shit sooner or later!"
"What does it matter?" Phytolacca spread his hands and said in an indifferent tone, "You just died from shit, not from eating shit."
Shen Jiang looked around and felt in his pocket for a gun.
She must kill this kid today.
It’s no use even if the King of Heaven comes!
"Really, leader." Shanglu sat in the armchair, his eyes were shrouded in the scanner. He seemed to be able to see the terrible future where he was torn apart and crushed inch by inch. "You must be happy now."
He might be able to change Shen Jiang's future where he died of feces and urine, but who has the ability to change his future?
