laboratory

[This is the No. 13 day when 'he' came out of the culture medium. 'He' still likes to cling to me, and it gets worse, which doesn't match the statistical results, maybe 'he' is a special case.So far, 'his' dependence has not affected me too much, and there is no need to take corresponding measures. I will continue to keep follow-up records. The body of 'his' has already grown, and now he looks like a 12-year-old human child. He will stop growing his body when he is 20 years old. This is the best age given to him by human data. Now it is impossible to judge his real lifespan. , I'll wait until a later date to test. 'He' already has a lot of knowledge, but I don't think it's the limit of 'Him', it is said that a suitable reward mechanism will increase the motivation of human beings, and 'Him' will be tested today. 】

"Is that a pistol?" The child sat cross-legged on the bed, seemingly surprised, "This is the first time you brought in something other than a book."

"Yes, because it was not necessary in the past." The researcher sat next to the child as usual, "There is no bullet in this gun, and it is harmless to you. Now you hold it and disassemble it, and the parts inside cannot be damaged."

"Disassembly?" The child was stunned. "I haven't learned how to disassemble it, including theoretical studies."

"It's a test for you. Many times you can't guarantee that the crisis you encounter is one that you understand and can solve."

"But this is an assembled item, and you didn't give me any disassembly tools."

The researcher's tone remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "That means you have to disassemble it without using props."

The child glanced at the gun in his hand, and asked again: "Can't damage the parts, right?"

The researcher's request to the child is 'try not to', but the exported words are: "no."

The child immediately frowned, held the gun and did not move for a long time. The researchers knew that hesitation meant that the child really felt difficult.

The child said in frustration, "I'm sorry, but this is too difficult..."

The researcher looked down at him: "If you can do it, I will promise you a reward."

"Reward?" The child blinked.

"Yes, you can make a request, if I can."

After hearing this sentence, the child immediately became excited: "Any request is okay?"

"Yes, any."

"Okay! It's a deal!"

When the child began to devote himself to dismantling the pistol, the researcher watched silently by the side. He had reservations about whether the child could do this task, because it was indeed a difficult task.

However, the child managed to disassemble the pistol intact without using any tools.

"How did you do it?" The researcher was a little surprised.

"I don't know, because I was very anxious and wanted to finish it, and then I found myself gradually able to 'see' its internal structure clearly, but I am sure not with my eyes."

"Did you accidentally awaken your spiritual power?" The researcher didn't show it on the face, but in fact, there was already a huge wave in his heart, "Then look again, can you see my body structure?"

The child looked carefully, then rubbed his forehead: "I can't see it anymore..."

"Really, it seems that I can't grasp it well." In fact, already satisfied with the result this time, the researcher picked up the pistol|gun parts, not forgetting the promise to the child, "What reward do you want?"

"I..." The child paused, "Let me hug you, is that okay?"

The researcher paused.

He thought of many possibilities, various items in the pictures, various machines, various delicacies, he even thought that the child would ask him to take him out, but he did not expect such a small request.

The child looked at him: "You promised me that any request is fine..."

If you refuse, future use of the reward system may not be effective.

The researchers didn't hesitate any longer: "Yes."

"Really!?" The child's eyes widened and he looked very happy. Without hesitation, he rushed up and hugged the researcher. The researcher froze and let the child hold him motionless.

The child rubbed his head against the researcher's chest. He didn't care if the researcher responded to his hug, because he felt happy just being able to hug the researcher, but the child also found the researcher Something is wrong.

"Are you shaking? Why?" the child wondered, "Are you afraid?"

"No—!" Not realizing that he had lost his voice, the researcher pushed the child away, "It's enough, you have enough rewards!"

"But I haven't hugged enough." The child looked at his hand with some regret, and when he raised his head, he was stunned and blinked, "Why are you blushing?"

"No questions!"

"Why are you not allowed to ask questions?"

"Quiet!"