382 She is a doll

Style: Fantasy Author: The scholar laughs at the hidden knifeWords: 2224Update Time: 24/01/13 10:31:28
Mo Sheng stood up. The timid girl finally raised her head.

The contours and lines of her face are very beautiful, making her look quite comfortable. However, the color is quite pale and bloodless. The temperament is depressing, absolutely depressing.

Her outfit is quite neutral, a small brown casual slim suit with a white shirt inside, plain black pants and brown flat leather shoes. Except for the cute slim waist of the small suit, there is no feminine element at all.

Although she stood up and raised her head, her eyes remained fixed on the ground. He waved timidly and said:

"Hello everyone, I'm Mo Sheng, the new expert assistant and investigator. Before this small department is closed, I hope to cooperate well with you. Please."

As if realizing that she had said the wrong thing again in a hurry, she couldn't help but cover her mouth.

After speaking hurriedly, she hurriedly sat down again. The moment she sat down, her short hair that originally hung down to her ears was lifted up by the wind, opening like an umbrella for a moment.

"Before this little department closes..."

This is nothing to say, it’s too disappointing. Although it is common for departments to be abolished and closed down, there is no need for you to be so venomous on the first day, right?

But it seems that this reserved girl is different from those poisonous tongues who are usually arrogant, confident and know everything. She really didn't know how to speak, so she just said whatever came to her mind.

The first thing this depressed newcomer thought about when he arrived was that sooner or later this too idle department would close down, and wouldn't it be sad to have to find a job again?

So she just said it?

Fortunately, this girl was just a small interlude, and she jumped over immediately.

“In addition, we also sent an inquiry email to the Wutong City Bureau to ask who is interested in joining the problem center.

“It turned out that Zhang Li, leader of the action team of the city bureau, Chen Han from the Cyber ​​Security Section, and Tang Wenwen from the media team were also interested.

"The problem center has neither an action team nor a cyber security section or media team. When action personnel, network investigations or dealing with the media are needed, the resources of the Wutong Municipal Bureau are directly called upon.

"So my idea is that after these three people enter the problem center, they will all serve as investigators. As for how to use it, it is up to Ai Ting and Meng Fei to decide."

"Do you guys have any questions?"

"tension?"

Meng Fei not only frowned. He wanted to say there was something wrong, but he held it back.

Ai Ting, Meng Fei, Zhuque, Li Huo, An Sheng, Xiao Han, Zhang Li, Mo Sheng, Chen Han, and Tang Wenwen, a total of nine people.

In this way, the first team of the Difficult Case Resolution Center of the Special Abilities Department was established.

"If everyone has no problem,"

Lao Li's face smiled like a brilliant sunflower.

"Ai Ting, Meng Fei, you don't want to go back this afternoon.

"Call all the people from our problem center here tonight and I'll treat you!"

Meng Fei and Ai Ting did not leave. After the founding meeting of Lao Li's problem center, the two of them were called by Suzaku to her small laboratory on the top floor.

Zhuque sat on her large revolving wooden chair, while Meng Fei and Ai Ting sat on the sofa.

The real protagonist they met this time, their newcomer Mo Sheng, was sitting obediently on a small folding chair facing everyone. Four people formed a small circle around the wooden coffee table.

Mo Sheng placed tea and simple food on the coffee table.

Meng Fei noticed among them a plate of light yellow stuff filled with red spicy oil.

If it were in his previous life before traveling through time, this thing would be called Latiao.

"Two months ago, Mo Sheng's family was traveling by car, and there was a serious car accident on the road. The whole family including her grandfather, parents and herself were all killed."

In public, Suzaku always behaved quite elegantly. But in a small private circle, she began to become arrogant.

So she leaned back on the chair comfortably, threw her cloth slippers aside, and stepped on the coffee table with one bare foot.

"oh."

Meng Fei agreed casually, only to realize that there was a lot of awkwardness hidden in this sentence.

"If Mo Sheng dies, who is this person?"

Ai Ting first helped him ask the questions in his mind.

Mo Sheng remained silent and silent, like a quiet figure open to criticism.

"I was coming back from Suanni with you at that time. I was very interested in the puppet technology of the Chiwu people, so I did some research."

Suzaku said casually while glancing at her wooden cabinet.

There are all kinds of things on her wooden cabinet. But the most eye-catching thing on it now is an exquisite and expressive human head, which is the head of Meng Fei that she picked up from the ruins.

Both Meng Fei and Ai Ting felt uncomfortable with her collection, but they couldn't say anything to her.

“First of all, it’s the body.

“You must first use special synthetic materials to 3D print a skeleton that is exactly the same as the original body, and then customize the batteries and artificial muscles in the appropriate shape.

"What's even more difficult is that the Chiwu doll generates electricity through food just like humans. So it has to be equipped with a digestive and excretory system. I'm afraid only the sick Chiwu people can do this kind of technology, right?"

She was right.

In Qingmang, which values ​​pragmatism, the purpose of building robots is to improve production efficiency and reduce costs, or to die in place of humans. They never think about how similar they are to real humans.

So the workshops are full of waving robotic arms, and the ones that can go to the battlefield are quadruped robots and drones that are more flexible than humans.

As for charging? Just give you an electric socket and that's it. If you can't find an electric socket, you can just find a pole and climb up to charge it.

But the Chiwu doll is different. How can a robot that silently squats in the corner charging its battery be as real as being able to cook meals, open a bottle of red wine, eat, drink and sleep with it every day?

Therefore, the stomach of the Chiwu doll is a complex sac filled with various specially cultured bacteria that can break down food, release energy, and recharge the robot's battery.

At the same time, the remaining residue can be excreted safely.

Just for this alone, it took Suzaku more than a month to develop a relatively stable "microbial ecosystem."

"This research is quite complicated. I needed a relatively fresh corpse as a template, so I used little Mo Sheng's corpse.

"My skills are stronger than those of the Chiwu people."

Suzaku chuckled.

"Generally, only 5% of the surface of a Chiwu doll is made of real human tissue, and the rest is artificial. I peeled off her skin and most of her muscle tissue, and only removed her internal organs and bones. Real human tissue accounts for at least 30%. .”

She talked about bloody and cruel things nonchalantly, while using two fingers to pick up a spicy stick on the plate and put it in her mouth.

Then she used the bird method, raised her head, and swallowed the whole spicy stick like a bird eating a worm without chewing it at all.

"So, you put her..."