Cannon fodder partner dressed as a disabled villain

Shen Shuheng agreed to take him there, and Yun Yan suddenly thought, he still has a homework that was forgotten by the Daming Lake...

Forget it, let's go and see it first, otherwise who will know if Shen Shuheng is in a good mood?

What is the homework?Can I eat it?

Anyway, tomorrow is a rest day at home!

Yun Yan followed Shen Shuheng to the elevator, and watched Shen Shuheng swipe his fingerprint on a fingerprint recognition area under the elevator floor button, indicating that the small light for going to the negative floor was on, the elevator closed the door, and began to slide.

He always thought that fingerprint reader was just a decoration...

Yun Yan stood behind Shen Shuheng, complaining silently in his heart: He also said that he was not allowed to go to the basement, but he obviously couldn't go there at all.

...Wait, why did he agree to take him there today?

Before I had time to think about it, the negative floor had already arrived.

When the elevator door opened, the first thing they faced was a bright and narrow space. The surrounding walls with metal texture looked cold and serious. In front of them was another door.

Shen Shuheng drove the wheelchair forward. About halfway through the journey, the heavy door in front of him suddenly opened quietly, with only a slight smooth friction sound.

"Automatic sensing?" Yun Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Ah."

"That is to say, as long as you take the elevator, you will be let in, so what's the point of setting up this door?" Yun Yan felt strange.

And the door is so thick!Yun Yan felt that the thickness was as long as his forearm!

"It's automatic facial sensing." Shen Shuheng glanced at him: "If you come in, you will be trapped here."

"..." Yun Yan touched his nose.

It's because I think it's too simple, I'm disrespectful and disrespectful.

After entering, Yun Yan began to look left and right with curious eyes, feeling really like entering an experimental base in some sci-fi blockbuster.

The inside is very big and the storey height is very high. According to Yunyan's visual inspection, it will be seven or eight meters long, which is almost equivalent to two floors. After they entered, they first faced a separate space, and opposite the door they entered, was another a hallway.

He doesn't know where the corridor leads to, but this space is big enough.

It may be because of the fresh air system installed, the air here is not bad, but the temperature is a bit low, Yun Yan understood why Shen Shuheng's hands are always so cold.

There are several large desks on one side of the space, the largest of which is at the end, with several computer screens on it, and the screen is still bright with a faint blue light, as if something is running, and the desk is randomly placed Pen and paper, books and some papers.

Next to the large desk, there are several surrounding low tables, on which are stacks of documents.

The other desks are relatively empty, as if they are not commonly used.

On the other side of the room, there are some strange machines, some are small, some are tall and big, and some can't even see the specific shape and function.

"This is……"

"my office."

"It's so big!" Yun Yan exclaimed, walked out from behind him, and looked around.He pointed to the largest desk: "Is that your desk?"

Shen Shuheng nodded.

"You usually work here?" Yun Yan looked at the various machines on the other side: "This should be called the research room, right?"

"These are placed here for convenience, and there is also a special research room inside."

Yun Yan nodded again and again: "Then what are the remaining desks for?"

"Sometimes other people need to come over to coordinate and prepare for them."

"Is that so...do you usually work with many people?"

"Ah."

Yun Yan understood, and thought, this is different from what he thought.

"Are you surprised?" Shen Shuheng looked at his expression and asked.

Yun Yan smiled: "It's a little bit. I thought that a genius like you would study by himself, and would disdain to cooperate with anyone."

In his heart, Shen Shuheng is an epic otaku, unless he has to, he will never go out, let alone see people.

Who would have thought that his basement was a hole in the sky?

The corner of Shen Shuheng's mouth twitched: "You watch too many sci-fi movies, and scientific research requires teamwork, even if you're a genius...but I'm not a genius."

Yun Yan thought of Zi Mao's adoring face: "Chen Rong said you are, but he admires you very much."

"That's because he can't do it himself." Shen Shuheng drove the wheelchair and walked forward.

Yun Yan followed behind him and rolled his eyes—isn't this still a trick to say that he is good?I don't even know how to be humble...

"So where are the members of your team now?"

Shen Shuheng gestured in the direction of the corridor: "On the other side, the exit over there leads directly to the foot of the mountain, and they usually work there."

Yun Yan looked at the long corridor and clicked his tongue: "Will you go there often? Give them some encouragement from the boss?"

Shen Shuheng was silent for a while: "No, I usually don't go there."

"Provide employees with a relaxed working atmosphere?" Yun Yan said with emotion: "What a good boss."

Shen Shuheng glanced at him: "I'm too lazy to care, I will be fired if I can't complete the task."

"..."

This is Shen Shuheng's style.

The two didn't stay in the office for a long time, Shen Shuheng led him into the corridor, there was a door on each side of the corridor, and the corner at the end led to nowhere.

Shen Shuheng led him into one of the doors.

"Wow……"

After entering, Yun Yan couldn't help but marvel.

This should be a showroom, with all kinds of machinery in it, big and small, the big ones are five or six meters high, and the small ones are only as big as a palm.In addition to displaying various robots in one row of glass cabinets, Yun Yan also saw various animals like cats and dogs, and of course, there were more things he couldn't recognize.

"Are these all your products?" Yun Yan asked.

"The experimental product has not been put on the market yet." Shen Shuheng corrected.

As soon as the words fell, the two heard a knock at the door, turned their heads, and saw Chen Rong reappeared in front of them with a head of purple hair.

It turned out that there was another door at the other end of the room.

Holding a mechanical arm in his hand, Chen Rong was obviously shocked when he saw the two of them, and then ran over enthusiastically: "Oh, boss, don't you not go to work today? Why did you suddenly bring your wife to visit! Look, we all Nothing prepared!"

Then he bowed to Yun Yan: "Hello Ma'am! It's a pleasure to meet you."

Yun Yan disliked it: "...you are afraid that you are sick."

Chen Rong was startled: "You have seen it all!"

Yun Yan didn't answer, but his eyes fell on the thing in his hand: "This is..."

The robotic arm he held in his hand was all porcelain white, and looked clever and flexible.

"The bionic arm," Chen Rong explained, "I have a new idea today, and I want to try it out. Go ahead!"

Shen Shuheng signaled that he could leave.

Yun Yan waved to Chen Yun, but his gaze followed him all the way out.

"Are you interested in that?" Shen Shuheng asked.

"Hmm... are you researching bionic prosthetics?"

"……Correct."

Yun Yan saw a look of resistance on his face, but it disappeared soon.

He was startled, and pointed to the robot at hand: "Give me an introduction?"

Shen Shuheng's voice was low and steady, and his speech was concise and precise. Yun Yan followed him and looked at them one by one, as if he was listening to a product manual.

But he still found it interesting.

In his previous life, he was actually very interested in these things, and he also studied computer science in college, but he happened to have the opportunity to become a star, and his family was short of money, so he quickly started working, and his studies were only mediocre.

If there is a chance, he would like to get in touch with these more.

They stayed in just one showroom for more than an hour. After the introduction was almost finished, Yun Yan pointed to the closed room: "That room...are all bionic prosthetics?"

Shen Shuheng froze for a moment, then nodded.

"Can I go in and have a look?"

Shen Shuheng was silent for a moment, then opened the door.

Yun Yan almost held his breath.

This room is not too big, but the shelves on the walls are filled with all kinds of prosthetics. Arms and legs of various colors, materials, functions, and lengths are arranged neatly, and several arms are placed on the table. .

Some prosthetics are very realistic, similar to the shape of a complete arm or lower leg, but some are only supported by a steel bone, and the hands and feet at the end of some prosthetics are not even what humans should be, but are installed with other things, such as Hooks, claws, even knives.

There are also some prosthetics that are so complex and so cool that you almost think they should belong to Iron Man.

Yun Yan felt that some of them could be used as lethal weapons.

"I didn't expect you to study this..." Yun Yan was amazed, turned to look at Shen Shuheng, hesitated, and asked him: "Actually, I've always wanted to ask... why don't you use prosthetics?"

Shen Shuheng was silent for a long time without answering.

He sat quietly among a roomful of prosthetics, but was content to sit in a wheelchair, seemingly uninterested in standing up.

However, he is studying these again.

Yun Yan walked over and touched a fake arm on the table in the middle, made of resin, very light.

He looked at Shen Shuheng, and tentatively said: "After wearing the prosthesis, you can go out like ordinary people. In fact, as long as you wear long trousers, you shouldn't be able to tell..."

"Why should I be like an ordinary person?" Shen Shuheng said suddenly, looking up at him, her voice was cold, with uncontrollable aggression.

Yun Yan's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly apologized: "I didn't mean that... I mean, life might be a little more convenient in that case."

Shen Shuheng stared fixedly at Yun Yan's eyes, and after a while, finally lowered his eyelids.

...a deathly silence.

Yun Yan felt a little regretful, thinking to himself, Shen Shuheng is so proud, of course he would not want someone to interfere in his life.

He thought of Shen Shuheng's cold "You have crossed the line" before, and he couldn't help but feel a little headache.

Shen Shuheng didn't talk about it on weekdays, but he was actually very sensitive about his disability, so he shouldn't have mentioned it.

His throat choked, and he finally said, "...I'm sorry."

"sorry."

— Another voice sounded, saying the same words with him.

Yun Yan looked over in surprise, and saw obvious awkwardness on Shen Shuheng's face.

Yun Yan froze for two seconds, then suddenly relaxed, and smiled easily: "I should say I'm sorry, I crossed the line, of course you have your own considerations, I shouldn't mention it."

Shen Shuheng originally wanted to say something, but after hearing him finish saying this, his face sank again.

……Ah ah ah ah ah!

Yun Yan felt annoyed: Why is this person so difficult to deal with!What is the right thing to say!

However, he can also understand Shen Shuheng's sensitivity. After all, when he was sick, he was often stung by someone's casual words.

You should be considerate, you should be considerate.

The two were silent again.

After a while, it was Shen Shuheng who spoke first. He avoided the embarrassment just now, pointed to a prosthetic limb on the table, and asked Yun Yan: "Do you want to try it?"

"Huh?" Yun Yan blinked: "How to try?"

Shen Shuheng drove the wheelchair over, beckoned Yun Yan to a prosthetic arm, and asked him to sit on a stool beside it.

Probably to take care of Shen Shuheng's inconvenience, the tables here are not high.

This arm has a few strands at the elbow and a thin piece attached to the other end.He asked Yun Yan to roll up his sleeves, dipped the sheet with some medium and stuck it on his arm, and then turned on the power.

"You move your hands."

Yun Yan shook hands, and was surprised to find that the prosthesis also shook hands. He bent and straightened his fingers in turn, and the prosthesis did the same.

"... so amazing!"

He moved again, and found that he seemed to have two arms, and the other arm was in step with the one he had.

"These electrodes measure the electromagnetic pulses in your upper arm muscles, that is, your desire to move your forearm muscles, and then turn that desire into reality."

"...It's amazing." He had only heard about bionic prosthetics before, but the real experience was another feeling.

If this can make a normal person feel excited, how can a person with a physical disability refuse the temptation of owning a perfect prosthesis?

... So, why on earth would he not want to?

Yun Yan found that Shen Shuheng's past was extremely attractive to him, but he also knew that he should not wantonly explore -- without permission.

He thought for a while, and then asked Shen Shuheng: "Will these prosthetic limbs hurt when they come into contact with your own limbs? Or, after wearing them for a long time, will they hurt?"

"No, this problem was solved a few years ago, and now the basic functions of these prosthetics are doing very well, and there is no problem at all in daily use."

Yun Yan nodded.

——It seems that it is not because of discomfort.

"This," Shen Shuheng pointed to the arm attached to Yun Yan's hand: "It's not the best solution."

Yun Yan looked at him curiously.

"You can control it, but you can't feel it. A better solution is—" He pointed to his brain: "Implant a chip in the brain to directly perceive your commands to the muscles, and at the same time feed back the proper feeling .”

"But the technology is not mature enough." Shen Shuheng put his hand down.

Yun Yan involuntarily moved his gaze to his legs - he rarely did this in the past, and always felt that it was disrespect to Shen Shuheng.

"Are you waiting for this technology to mature?" he asked.

"No, I'm just not ready yet," Shen Shuheng looked at him: "Since machines are used, they must surpass ordinary humans."

Shen Shuheng suddenly thought of another explanation for Yun Yan's question just now, hiding the real reason in his heart.

"If an arm is missing, install another arm, and one arm can achieve many functions that ordinary people cannot achieve."

"But if it's a leg, it's best if the two legs can work together," he explained: "For example, if you add a stronger jumping ability to one bionic leg, the other leg needs to have the same jumping ability, otherwise, in addition to not In addition to balance, there may be more serious hidden dangers-such as not being able to bear enough pressure when landing, causing fractures."

"Obviously, the natural human leg is no match for a bionic prosthetic."

What's more...his relatively intact leg actually has a certain degree of disability.

Shen Shuheng's eyes darkened, and he continued: "If I accept a better leg, then the one I still have will become incomplete, and I can't accept such a incomplete either."

Yun Yan looked at him and wanted to ask him: Why must it be better?Like a normal person, can't you?

But then, he heard Shen Shuheng say: "But it's not that there is no solution."

"What way?" Yun Yan almost couldn't wait to ask.

"Amputation."

"..." Yun Yan almost thought he heard it wrong: "What?"

"My other leg is not intact either." Shen Shuheng crossed his hands and sat upright on the wheelchair, as if talking about someone else's body: "It's better to cut it off, so that you can have a new pair of equal legs. "

Perhaps it was because the temperature underground was too low, Yun Yan felt cold all over for a moment.

Shen Shuheng didn't look at him, but stared at a prosthetic limb not far away, with an extremely sensible cold light in his eyes.

Almost like the inorganic light he saw in 023's eyes.

Yun Yan took a deep breath.

Shen Shuheng looked up at him, and suddenly asked: "Are you cold?"

Yun Yan was a little unresponsive, and looked at him suspiciously.

"The temperature here is a bit low, you are wearing too thin."

Yun Yan looked at his expression that suddenly softened, as if he had suddenly recovered from a machine to a human being, and somehow there was an anger in his heart that had nowhere to vent.

He shivered.

Shen Shuheng frowned: "If it's cold, go back, the sun is just right outside..."

"Don't you feel pain?" Yun Yan suddenly interrupted him, with unconcealable anger in his voice, his fingertips were almost shaking.

"……pain?"

"Amputation," Yun Yan looked straight at Shen Shuheng: "You also had amputation once... don't you remember the pain?!"

Shen Shuheng looked at Yun Yan fixedly, and didn't speak for a long time.

He wanted to say "it will pass anyway", but he couldn't say it for some reason.

He watched Yun Yan's eye sockets turn red for no reason, and a feeling that he had never felt before seemed to flow from his heart and sweep across his whole body. This feeling surprised him and almost made him feel scared, but he Or let this feeling spread.

This feeling... It seems that it is not bad.

"Huh..." Yun Yan finally didn't get an answer, he let out a long breath, not in a good mood.

"Let's go, go upstairs, it's cold."

Yun Yan strode forward, this was the first time Shen Shuheng followed behind him.

It was also the first time he experienced what it means to be at a loss.