"Um?"

Zero suddenly lowered his head and looked up at the girl who was still squatting in the gap.

Speaking of human anatomy, I still don’t know much about this protector? If she is a robot, her soft body and real touch are not like a robot at all. She even has saliva. But if it is not a robot, what is her thinking pattern? What are those weapons that are powerful enough to destroy the world?

"You said you were using a bionic human-shaped mobile fortress for the first generation of aggregated combat, right?"

“…………………………Yes, Master.”

The girl's dull answer.

"hand."

Zero said, after thinking about it, the girl stretched out her hand and was held by Zero. Then Zero began to toss and turns to play with her fingers.

The palms are very soft, and they look more like the hand of everyone's lady than Wang Lina's hand that I just pulled. The fingers are slender, and the pink fingernails at the top reveal a healthy luster under the light.

There are fingerprints on the fingers, and from the situation so far, this hand can accomplish almost any movement that human fingers can do. This is really incredible.

Anyone would probably not believe that such a pair of hands would be artificial. Moreover, it is still bionic leather?

Zero habitually raised his glasses on his nose, and his fingers still stroked the girl's tender palm.

"It seems that it is necessary to conduct some research. You don't have a design drawing, but I can look at what material you made of through reverse research. This should not defeat me."

Doing as you think of is a life attitude that a scientist should have. The so-called theory comes from practice, and practice lays the theory. Zero immediately pulled the girl to the laboratory, let her lie flat on the table, and took out a series of tools from the toolbox with great excitement and prepared to start.

"Well, first of all, we need to look at the composition of your body fluids. Maybe it's engine oil? Let's start analyzing it from a small place."

Zero asked the girl to lie flat and took a syringe. The girl looked at herself with a dull face and let her do it. Zero was about to insert the syringe into the girl's arm, but after seeing her dark green pupils...

As a scientist, he still stopped.

To be honest, the needle in my hand is not brand new. Although I always use it to extract a specified milliliter of pure water, it has not been disinfected after all.

If... this girl is not a robot at all, but a transformed human being transformed by humans... what would happen?

Just kidding, even thousands of cannons can grow out of the girl's back now, what's impossible? And what's more likely is that although this girl is a transformed person, she doesn't come from the future at all. It's just that due to deviations in the transformation process, she is mentally abnormal and hallucinated, what should she do?

Or what should I do if everything I "see" and "heard" is all the illusions she created for herself for certain purposes?

The human brain is simple, and to be honest, it is not that complicated.

It is not very difficult to create some illusions for the brain. Even in your own basement, there are some preliminarily developed hallucinations. There are even simpler hallucinations made of infant corn flowers.

Well, that's right, seek truth from facts, do not blindly believe or follow, everything must have scientific basis, rather than just drawing conclusions based on the other party's words. I am indeed a scientist.

Zero put down the needle tube in his hand, took a new needle tube from the cabinet, looked at the expiration date, and unpacked the packaging. The girl lying on the platform was stunned by this. Some scan-like feeling appeared in her dark green eyes and stared at the syringe and said, "Master, why do you want to change the syringe?"

"To prevent you from getting infected."

Zero couldn't wait to pinch the needle and install the needle.

"Does infection... refer to computer viruses? Computer viruses transmitted through syringes... The search is over... The search is over. Master, my database has too little content and no relevant information has been found."

Is it funny?

Zero found nothing funny.

He held up the glasses on his nose and said seriously: "It refers to a virus that humans will be infected with. No matter what, your body is also a girl? Are you transformed with a human body? In order to prevent this situation from happening, I must use human methods to check you to prevent bacterial infection."

The girl's eyes turned again and continued to say dumbly: "Master, I am not a human, nor a human transformation. It is a wide-area universal human-type mobile fortress. I am just designed as a weapon with a human appearance, so it is not..."

"Okay, no matter what you are. In short, you are my important research materials. I am my important assistant. Can't I care about you? "

Zero raised the girl's arm, wiped it with alcohol, and said.

"care……"

Suddenly, the girl fell silent. The pupils of her eyes kept zooming and shrinking. She was also lying quietly, just looking at Zero, but never talking again.

But Zero didn't care much about what the girl was thinking about now. He happily picked up the girl's arm, pointed the needle at the place where he rubbed the alcohol, and then inserted it into it...

Needle, bent.

The girl's skin, which was pressed against the needle, was only slightly sunken, and there was no sign of being pierced.

no?

Zero changed the needle and continued to come.

But after one piercing, it was still the case. No matter how hard it was, no matter how careful it was, the seemingly shattered skin was so tough. No matter how hard it was piercing, it would not be damaged. After breaking the seven needles, Zero finally breathed out and held the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

So...what does the instinct reflect?

It's November, and Zero brought the hair dryer on the other end of the laboratory and plugged it in. Then, he wrapped himself in a thick cotton coat and turned on the switch.

The huge hair dryer brought out a terrifying strong wind. But the girl sat quietly in front of the hair dryer, without any intention of hiding or shaking. Zero walked up in a coat, helped her arm up and looked at it. He touched her with his hands...

No goosebumps.

Then, he took a small hammer and gently tapped the girl's knee... She had no intention of bounceing her knees.

Finally, when Zero suddenly pulled a handkerchief to the girl's eyes and shook it...

Her eyelids didn't mean to blink at all. She just continued to look at herself with that dull expression, like a plastic model in a clothing store.

The experiment ended. There was no conditioned reflex, and there was no instinctive reaction of the human body. By the way, there was no breathing. If this could not prove that she was a human, Zero really had nothing else to say.

"Okay, find some time to study your chromosomes. But it seems that you can't be considered human at last, right?"

He habitually held his glasses, and after he finished speaking coldly, he went to pack up his things.

The girl got off the experimental table, stayed for a while, and suddenly said-

"Owner."

"Um?"

"If I'm not a human, then the word "care" will not be used, right?"

The pupils in the girl's eyes changed in size, as if they were continuing to analyze the meaning of this word, saying-

"You will only care about 'human' of the same species as you. I am furniture, and there is no need to 'caring', right?"

Zero packed up what was in his hand, but frowned at the question: "How could you ask such a question?"

Then……

Then, Zero did not say anything, but instead thought about the topic to be studied next, leaving the girl there, ignoring it.

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Chapter completed!