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After the initial shock, Fushen realized that the man in front of him could not be Number Six.

The guy on the [-]th is manic and reckless, his eyes are always full of ruthlessness and cruelty, but the person in front of him is different——

He is very young, wearing a beige turtleneck sweater and wearing thin gold-rimmed glasses. He looks like a young and promising scholar, but in those dark red almost brown pupils, Fushen saw The precipitation of years that does not match his age.

It is unbelievable that an adjective like "a thousand years at a glance" in the novel can actually be applied to someone in reality.

But these are obviously not the point, the point is that in Fushen's view, the identity of the person in front of him is almost ready to be revealed - because No. [-] accidentally inherited some locked data during the process of program construction, so after that, his appearance There was a problem with the setting system, and this problem directly caused his body to become a completely different face and figure from the original set middle-aged man.

At this very moment, the prototype of the original body of test subject No. [-] was standing in front of Fushen.

"—I've been waiting for you for a long time, Chu Mobai."

Gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose with the middle finger, the man's fingers were slender and neatly trimmed, these are a pair of beautiful hands, it can be seen that the person in front of him probably has exquisite and exquisite living habits; when he smiled When smiling, there is not even a trace of danger or aggression in the smile, and the voice is gentle and calm.

Fushen stared at the corners of the other party's curled lips, and fell silent for a long time, and the other party did not urge or remind him of this brief faux pas, but just waited patiently for something——

He said he had been waiting for him for a long time.

He called him Chu Mobai.

After a long time, Fu Shen lowered his eyes: "Do you know who I am?"

The other party paused for a moment, as if he was a little puzzled as to why he asked such a question, but he still responded cooperatively: "Professor Prince Hope received a temporary task that forced him to leave during the day, but he did not forget that he still has A student will come to report, so I specially asked me to wait for you here - I am Enoch, and I am your teaching assistant, if you have any academic problems, you are welcome to come to me to solve it."

Enoch, spelled "enoch" in English, is where the "e" comes from.

In some relatively small religious and cultural beliefs, they will add a suffix to the name of the child or "incomplete body" as a nickname—for example, when he was sitting in a wheelchair and called his brother "Enoch" with a smile , his original name...

Fushen felt a little confused.

He stretched out his hand in a daze to perform normal social etiquette with the other party. When his hand was held by the slightly rough palm of the other party, he clenched it tightly, shook it, and then quickly separated, Fushen felt that his fingertips touched something. thin cocoon -

"Do you know how to use a bow and arrow?" Fushen lowered his hands and asked.

"Even a slovenly science man will not stay in the laboratory forever in order to have a healthy body and continue to complete the project," the man said with an unchanged smile. "When he is free, he will occasionally find some exercise programs."

"Oh."

Fushen thought to himself that you had nothing to do with the words "ragged".

As clean as I am.

That is, like a gay.

Fushen's eyes flickered, and he looked around: "Girlfriend?"

"what?"

"Girlfriend," Fu Shen looked away, "Do you have one?"

"... Is this question a little too deep?" The man chuckled, "You have just walked into this lab less than 10 minutes ago, and we introduced ourselves 55 seconds ago. What do you want to do by asking this question? ?”

"..."

I want to hook up with your girlfriend?

Fushen closed his mouth, lowered his head and forced his eyes to observe the little white mouse that was ruthlessly forgotten after being disemboweled in a bounded posture, and was left on the table casually, with a writing piece hanging on the sternum. A human skeleton with a "DO NOT TOUCH" sign.

"Do you want to pursue me?"

A calm voice floated from above his head.

God Fu shook his hand and almost threw the little white mouse with its intestines hanging in the face of the person in front of him. He suddenly raised his head to look at Professor E, and choked out a sentence after a long while: "...Are you gay?"

"This question goes deeper than the one just now."

"Sorry, if you don't want to answer, you can—"

"I'm not."

"Oh."

"But I tried to pursue a man of the same sex," the man said, "but it didn't seem to work. He was a cruel and selfish person. After habitually asking me for everything he wanted, he patted his ass and left. "

"...That's really a scumbag. Fortunately, you are not together."

The man glanced at Fushen jokingly, paused and then nodded: "That's right."

"I'm sorry to bring up these unpleasant things for you."

"It's okay, I can't remember anything about that person. When people get old, their memories will always be missing wonderfully. I selectively forget those memories that make me painful," the man said, "Maybe one day I will I remembered it because of a certain occasion, but that's not important."

"Really?"

"real."

God Fu twitched his mouth, thinking that this person who will go down through the ages and turn the earth upside down actually has such a dark history... Could it be because of this that he wants to wipe out all "dirty humans" and suffers from the Second Second Disease? Point of no return?

Passing the materials in his hand to Enuo, Fu Shen's eyes never fell on the other's face naturally. The other party naturally took the things and turned around and put them in a filing cabinet, and then went back to his own experiment just now. , it seems that there is only the last step left in the whole experiment - he picked up the mouse's body and threw it into a transparent beaker, the liquid inside immediately made a "sizzling" sound, and the whole little white mouse quickly Dehydration carbonization...

"Strong acid?" Fu Shen asked.

"Yes, and the experiment failed." The man picked up the beaker and shook it, and carefully observed the little white mouse through the transparent beaker. After confirming that the whole mouse was completely dehydrated, behind the glasses, he slightly revealed his face. With a disappointed expression, he put down the beaker and tapped on the computer, then closed the file and closed the computer, "I'll take you to the student dormitory."

"The way you threw it into the beaker just now made it impossible to see that it was a whole cup of strong acid solution."

"how?"

"Rough," Fu Shen said, "Aren't you afraid that it will splash out and hurt you?"

The man smiled and said nothing, as if he felt that Fushen was only talking about the experimental rules that elementary and middle school students should pay attention to. Always be careless like this, always have to know regret because of such carelessness and accidents: it's just that it's usually too late at this time.

Fushen was sent to the dormitory by Enuo all the way. As a teaching assistant, he is really a very warm-hearted kind. At least Fushen doesn’t think there is any other graduate school’s teaching assistant who personally sends students to the dormitory to go through all the formalities. By the way, he also made his bed and cleaned up.

And Enoch’s explanation for this is——

"We have very few people in this major, and there are only a few people including you this year, so we will cherish the freshmen."

"How come? This major is obviously very promising——"

"But there's no money, and if something is really significant, if it doesn't it's a new industry that's only theoretical... Well, is there anything else I can help with?"

Enuo put the pillow upright on the head of the bed and stood up straight. At this moment, Fushen felt that he was tall—not as tall as the original body of No. [-], but he would not lose to Enuoqie either. That body was probably the same as Adam's.

God Fu stood in front of him enough to be completely shrouded in the shadow it cast.

Fushen shook his head and thanked the other party, but the latter didn't seem to want to stay. He seemed to be concentrating on the failed experiment results in the laboratory and couldn't wait to continue, so he hurriedly bid farewell to Fushen He left without looking back.

After he left, Fushen realized that his behavior in front of him seemed a bit similar to "the pigeon that got his mouth made him fly" - obviously the person he wanted to find was right in front of him, and he could have 1 questions to answer. Asked him and even discussed with him, but the whole time they just said a bunch of nonsense that they couldn't even think of after the fact, and finally the conversation was completely focused on each other's sexual orientation...

What the hell is that.

Fushen walked around the room a little irritably, and found that he didn't know what to do next, and it seemed too deliberate to follow the man back to the laboratory. After thinking twice, he had to go to the library and try to Look for the list of freshmen there, hoping to find out who Professor E's girlfriend might be in it——

Unexpectedly, he saw the person in the library who he thought would return to the laboratory to continue the experiment.

When Fushen saw him, he was sitting at a table by the window, and the sun slanted in from the window, covering half of his body in the light—he took off his coat and was only wearing the turtleneck sweater , at the moment, while talking on the phone in a very low voice, while casually flipping through the book in his hand——

The library is a great place.

It's easy to make any discussion seem fairly objective and academic.

Before he had time to make a more rational judgment, Fushen, who had found enough reasons for himself, approached him cautiously, and at the same time heard a man's voice——

"It failed. It couldn't be corroded by strong acid."

……

"Yes, probably still, but maybe I have already thought of which ingredient in the injection should be changed and adjusted again..."

……

"Me? I'm currently...reading information books, looking for some inspiration."

Fushen's ears perked up when he heard the "information book".

Standing not far behind the man, he focused all his attention on the so-called "information book"——

Then what he saw on the "information book" at a glance was a long-haired Japanese manga girl with a manga shirt and an innocent face sitting naked on the tatami with big breasts looming and eyes wide open.

Fu Shen: "..."

Unaware of the person who was still on the phone: "What information book? About artificial intelligence, this kind of book is hard to find. I searched for it all afternoon and found it...I borrowed it back for you to read? No need, it's in Japanese , it’s hard to understand, I’ll just write a paper and summarize it for you after reading it.”

The book turned a page.

The big-breasted girl bent down, crawled on all fours and reached out to the male protagonist. A certain grid gave her a close-up of her big breasts, and the male protagonist had nosebleeds from his nostrils.

The person who was turning the pages of the book also stopped perfunctorily turning the pages, narrowed his eyes slightly and approached the comic book in his hand.

Before he had time to look more carefully, he suddenly stretched out a hand from behind him and pulled the comic away. He froze for a moment before realizing that someone turned around behind him, and saw the man who just said goodbye. The black-haired young man who had been there for an hour was standing behind his chair, holding the comic book in his hand and looking at him with a smile, mouthing and saying: We meet again, professor, what a coincidence.