am i a devil

After dismissing the frivolous brothers, Wang Mo went to the research institute for the artificial mentally handicapped office in his mind.

The artificial mentally handicapped received Wang Mo warmly, and also wore a baseball cap that must have been popular recently.

"The hat is not bad." Wang Mo praised the artificial mental retardation out of social etiquette.

"Your Majesty, you are really smart!" Unexpectedly, the artificial mentally handicapped person would be able to climb the pole, and nodded very comfortably.

"This is the most popular baseball cap recently. Many celebrities wear it. By the way, you are a big shot in the entertainment industry. How about it? I wear this hat, isn't it very entertaining?" What does it feel like to be a popular fried chicken in Quan'er?" The artificial mentally retarded asked Wang Mo with a rather excessive self-consciousness.

Wang Mo: "..."

In fact, I can understand that artificial mentally retarded people care about hairstyles. Wang Mo thought to himself, after all, he has no hair, so he has no hairstyle. Because he doesn't have hair, he cares more about it. It is also a relatively common psychological compensation mechanism.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo plucked up the courage to praise the hat of artificial mental retardation against his will, but it was not so easy to say when the words came to his lips.

"My lord, which popular superstar do you think I look like?" The artificial mentally retarded man didn't know Wang Mo's state of mind at this moment, and still looked at him expectantly and asked.

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo took a closer look at the artificial mentally handicapped.

In all fairness, the human form of artificial mental retardation is still possible, and it has the aptitude of a mental boy, and the hat alone looks really cool.

But once the two are combined together, how should I put it, the difference between them and the hottest young students in the entertainment circle is——

hair.

Because even if your hair is completely covered by the hat, there is still a relatively strong visual difference between wearing a hat with hair and wearing a hat without hair. It is so strong that there is no way to ignore it with the appearance of artificial mental retardation. degree.

"pretty good."

At the end of the day, Wang Momo chose a more versatile vocabulary and hesitated.

The artificial mentally handicapped person was quite cheerful. Hearing what Wang Mo said, he cheered up and temporarily forgot the heart-wrenching feeling of losing his hair.

After encouraging the artificial mentally handicapped, Wang Mo told him the serious business.

"This is a memory sample collected from different staff members while I was working."

As Wang Mo said, he transmitted a lot of memory fragments to the artificial mentally retarded.

These memory fragments were all consciously intercepted by him from the memories of the staff who had been in contact with the delicate man.

"Help me analyze why they feel so happy with soft men." Wang Mo said, while giving the artificial mentally retarded a look at the image of soft men.

"Wow, what a handsome guy." The artificial mentally retarded said very sensitively.

Wang Mo: "..."

By the way, the artificial mental retardation is a dog, I forgot about it.

"Does this kind of face really exist in reality?" The artificial mentally handicapped said while lost in thought.

"What did you say..." Wang Mo suddenly had an idea and asked the artificial mentally handicapped.

"My lord! You are the most beautiful in the world! No one else can compare to your beauty. You are as beautiful as a flower, with a heavenly appearance and national beauty, a youthful appearance, a dragon and a phoenix..."

Hearing Wang Mo's question, the artificial mentally handicapped immediately became horrified, and immediately began to recite the idiom dictionary.

Wang Mo: "..."

"Okay, okay." Wang Mo waved his hand reassuringly, and the artificial mentally retarded who had successfully fallen into the algorithmic crisis regained his sanity.

"I'm not trying to be number one in the world, but I'm just thinking, if you say he's not as beautiful as a human being, then maybe what you said is right." Wang Mo said.

"Leave it alone for the time being, you can analyze various data first." Wang Mo said.

"Good king!" The artificial mentally handicapped agreed very diligently, and then began to analyze.

"Hey"

After he had analyzed the first and second examples, he let out a cry of great surprise.

"What's the matter?" Wang Mo found that the reaction of the artificial mentally retarded person was a bit wrong, so he asked him.

"This person, in the memories of different people, has completely different personalities." The artificial mentally retarded said in surprise.

As the artificial mentally handicapped said, he tried to play Wang Mo two memory clips about soft men that he extracted from different people's memory samples.

In the first clip, the soft man is not soft at all, not only not soft, but also very strong, a bit like an old-fashioned domineering president, but this colleague is very tasty This set is very convincing to him.

However, in the second clip, the delicate man changed his face again, becoming very gentle, gentle and considerate, and fascinated another colleague.

Wang Mo: "..."

"He's watching people order dishes." Wang Mo said.

"Could it be that in his mind, I just like soft ones?" Wang Mo croaked.