Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Ling Huang's consciousness was awakened by Ah Yue's series of chanting sutras.

【A Huang A Huang A Huang A Huang... A Huang! 】

[ah. ] Ling Huang couldn't move his whole body.

No, his eyeballs rolled down, and he realized that he didn't have a body at all.

[It finally appeared...] Ling Huang's painful heartfelt words, [I knew that I was indeed a brain in a vat. ]

[What cylinder?What brain? 】Ah Yue asked, 【Ah Huang, are you stupid? 】

[It is to soak a brain in a petri dish, connect complex signals into the brain, input various senses to me by programming, and simulate the effect of my real experience in it.In fact, everything is fake, I am just a...brain! ]

[No, no, you are not a brain. 】Ah Yue hurriedly stopped Ling Huang's terrifying imagination, 【Here, you are a bionic person, now only the head is built, and the brain responsible for running the logic starts to function, I can only communicate with you after hacking in. 】

Ling Huang took a closer look at the surroundings, and it was indeed on the assembly line marked "sterile" with a sense of technology.

"Android, report your model." There was a loudspeaker in the ear.

Ling Huang quickly deciphered the programming information of this bionic human, and replied without a word: "Accompanying mass-produced bionic human, Red Sleeve 222-2."

[Pfft, so many two? 】Ah Yue burst out laughing.

Keeping the expression of the newly activated bionic man looking around curiously, Ling Huang complained in his heart: [How big is this? ]

While communicating with Ah Yue, it was slowly assembled by the automated robotic arm of the production line.

[This is the 11th plane, the beneficiary's lifespan has accumulated to 75 years old, and I still have 200 points. ] He put together the piecemeal information that Ah Yue said, [Because I am a bionic person, all the knowledge about this plane is input to me by AI programming, so I don't know the target, and I have to wait for him to appear. ]

[I saw the barrage of your words. 】Ah Yue said, 【Maybe it's not him, but her? 】

[ha! ] Ling Huang rolled his eyes towards the sky, [Just you, a naughty little one, can you arrange female targets for me normally?The Arabian Nights really is. ]

"The expression management of HX222-2 is invalid. I just made an impatient expression that has not been programmed yet." The voice in the ear said again, "Defective products, throw them away immediately, and remake them."

[... I rely on. ]

【Depend on! 】

The two of them cursing together couldn't stop Ling Huang, who had no hands and feet, from being thrown into the trash mountain of defective bionics.

I don't know how long it took, and Ah Yue's communication was reconnected.

【I warn you!No superficial expressions are allowed!I don't want to tell you anything!You don't ask either! 】

[What are you shouting?Scared me! ]

"The expression management of HX222-2 has failed, and the frightened expression made just now has not been input." The voice in the ear said, "The defective product should be discarded immediately and remade."

Later, Ah Yue learned how to behave.

No more bionics who hacked into Hongxiu Technology on the production line can only program AI systems.

Instead, he was selected first, who had been re-produced, and when he was completely off the production line and lying on the door-to-door delivery van, Ah Yue came in secretly.

[Why is my model so two? ] Ling Huang tried to move, but couldn't at all.

His action order is temporarily closed.

【You are more than model two, really, Ah Huang. 】Ah Yue seems to be very tired and has no strength to speak,【You are up and down, left, right, left, right, front, back, back, inside and outside, let me tell you, it is all capitalized two! 】

[What's wrong with me, you scold me so much? ] Ling Huang was stunned.

[In order for you to come to this plane smoothly, I have dealt with your production line for a whole week!I've been busy from Lantern Festival to Valentine's Day, brother! 】

[Um?Why do I not have these memories? ]

Nonsense, back to the furnace to rebuild is to press the button to restore the original settings.

Ah Yue was too lazy to explain so much, so she let out a heavy sigh, 【Forget it, A Huang, you have been awakened by me anyway, that's all right, I won't force you to have a bicycle anymore. 】

The train stopped, and a deliveryman opened the back compartment and came up and typed the command to start the action with a portable computer.

Ling Huang sat up.

"Android, report the model number." The delivery man asked.

"HX222-2." He replied.

"Here we are, you are the bionic person ordered by the family on the right, go in by yourself," said the delivery man.

Only then did Ling Huang stand up and walk out of the carriage.

[What a powerful bionic technology. ] Ling Huang walked slowly towards that house, raised his right hand to see his real skin, [all senses are available, eh! ]

He tripped over the steps of the house, surprised, [I still hurt? ]

[The technological level of this face is not too advanced, only the bionic man's manufacturing technology is beyond the sky. 】Ah Yue said, 【You can also change the color of your skin, isn't it amazing? 】

Ling Huang immediately changed into green skin, [Hahahaha, Avatar! ]

【... Seen by the red-sleeved person, I will catch you back and throw it in the trash to make a new one. Hurry up and change back!I beg you! 】

"Hohohahahahaha..." Ling Huang smiled strangely and returned to his normal fair complexion, and went over to ring the doorbell.

The door was opened by a very tall, well-dressed, stationary, gorgeously made-up, strikingly beautiful woman,

"Well, here we come." The woman looked down at him, "It's the same as the introduction picture when ordering, not bad."

Wait, why is she rolling with her Adam's apple?The voice is still so rough?

Ladies big guy?Actually a man?

Ling Huang took a small step back.

"Huh?" The boss stepped forward and stepped over the threshold, "The manual didn't introduce that you have this prejudice..."

"Hello." Ling Huang quickly put away his inappropriate emotions, "I am the accompanying mass-produced bionic human of Hongxiu Technology, model HX222-2."

"Hello~" The boss hooked his hands at him, "It seems that I'm sensitive, it's good if I don't have prejudice, otherwise I will have to work hard to order another one, which is very troublesome."

After entering the room, Ling Huang stood in the open space in front of the TV cabinet with his hands tied.

The boss ignored him and went into the bathroom on his own.

The sound of rushing water came out, he was taking a bath.

[Why do I not even have the basic information of the person who bought me? ] Ling Huang searched for a long time without any results, very dissatisfied, [Information missing? ]

[Bionics have no human rights. Customers know what kind of bionic they are about to get. It is impossible for bionics to know the situation of their future owner in advance. 】A Yue said, 【You can ask anything you are curious about, as long as it does not exceed the scope of programming, it will be fine. 】

The man who changed into men's home clothes after taking a shower came over and stared at Ling Huang pondering for a while, "I'm hungry, can you cook?"

"No." Ling Huang said, "I am a companion bionic, and I can tell you jokes to relieve boredom."

"Then tell me one?"

"I'm afraid I'll dirty your ears."

"Sensitive use beep instead."

"Okay, two guys got drunk and beep beep beep beep...I'm done."

The man squinted his eyes to release a dangerous signal, and asked in a low voice, "What's your model?"

Ling Huang sighed, "HX beep beep beep, bar, beep."