Chapter 2292 Customized Lover (27)

He can dissect a robot at will, but how dare a human being do it?

Whether it is body modification or chip implantation, it is illegal. He is a good citizen and would never do such a thing.

Feng Wuye only discovered so much, and after talking to Chuzheng, he went back to the laboratory.

Although he cannot take the initiative to transform others, he can study those who have been transformed by others!

How could such a great time be wasted here?

Chuzheng stood in the living room and watched Feng Yan for a while. He was concentrating on the half-filled cruise ship.

At this time, it is estimated that if you stab him with a knife, he will not resist.

Chuzheng said "tsk", opened the game interface, and walked upstairs.

The game progress is only 10%, and the map is just displayed.

Chu Zheng took a look at the green dots on the map and saw nothing unusual.

How can this progress be increased... Are you really going to lead the robots to rebel? This is too troublesome...

Chuzheng felt that this task could not be interpreted this way.

There must be a better way!

Half an hour later, Chuzheng had a new idea for solving the problem.

Anyway, it says the master of intelligence, so you only need to set her as the master of all smart devices at a higher level than their own owners.

Chuzheng made a fist with her right hand and punched it in the palm of her left hand. Why am I so smart!

Chuzheng immediately began indiscriminately invading the network, first attacking areas within a few hundred meters, and then spreading to major companies and various robots.

[Main line: Ask players to become the master of intelligence and progress by 20%]

Chuzheng looked at the gratifying progress bar and felt quite happy.

Sure enough it can!

Chuzheng directly set it up to let it run on one side. If it is not easy to break, it would be moved to the side first and solved last.

So the last question: What exactly are the props Ruan Liang is talking about?

There are only a few things belonging to the original owner...it seems like they have to be touched by Feng Yan.

The situation is complicated now, so let’s put this matter aside.

A week later.

Yu Teshu came twice, but Feng Yan's door was not opened to him. Yu Teshu didn't trust Chu Zheng, so he didn't say anything.

Chuzheng monitored the company remotely. Since Feng Yan was not there, there was a slight problem, but it was not serious and the company was operating normally.

Feng Wuye may be obsessed with studying the shadow people, but there has been no news.

At noon that day, Chu Zheng came downstairs and saw Feng Yan standing in front of the assembled cruise ship.

"Did you put it together?"

"...Hmm." Feng Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.

The vague outline in his mind at first seemed to clear up after hearing about the cruise ship, and he had a clear picture.

This is that cruise ship.

Chuzheng took one look at the cruise ship and didn't ask anything else. She pulled him upstairs and pushed him into the bathroom: "Go take a shower first."

Feng Yan's body was sore and swollen, and he hadn't changed his clothes for several days. He really needed a good bath.

Feng Yan took a comfortable bath. When he came out of the bathroom, he saw the girl sitting next to his bed.

The golden hair is too long, and a small section is scattered on the bed sheets, like spread golden threads.

She held her body slightly back with her hands, her long and straight legs crossed together, and her feet swayed every now and then.

Feng Yan forced himself to look away: "Has anything happened in the past few days?"

"Your assistant has come to see you several times." Chuzheng said, "Feng Wuye said that the black man had been transformed and had a chip in his brain."

Chuzheng summarized everything in a few words.

Feng Yan paused while wiping his hair: "Chip?"

Chuzheng: "Just like last time."

Feng Yan was silent for a few seconds: "So that person should also be related to the mastermind behind the explosion at Katis Hotel?"

"Not surprisingly, yes."

"Do you have any idea?"

Chuzheng said indifferently: "I don't have any ideas." After all, I am just a robot without emotions.

Afterwards, Feng Yan realized that the question he asked was a bit strange.

She is not human.

Why do I treat her like an adult?

Feng Yan sighed in his heart: "I'll go to the company in a while."

"It's better for you to get some sleep first."

"I have to go to the company first. I haven't been there for so many days, so I probably have a lot of things to do." Feng Yan went into the cloakroom to change clothes.

Chuzheng pulled the person out, pushed him onto the bed without any explanation, and said fiercely: "Rest first."

"I……"

"If you don't take a good rest, let's do something else." Chuzheng pressed Feng Yan's shoulder: "Do you want to?"

"What else?" Feng Yan didn't respond at first. After asking, he wanted to slap himself immediately.

Feng Yan turned over in anger and turned his back to Chu Zheng: "No need."

Chuzheng covered him with the quilt.

Feng Yan listened to the movement behind him, and Chu Zheng sat down next to him, but did nothing.

Just a robot.

Feng Yan, please calm down, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Feng Yan hypnotized himself in his heart.

He was indeed very tired these days. Lying on the comfortable and spacious bed, he quickly fell asleep.

The time in the room jumped to 18 o'clock sharp, the setting sun shone in, and the whole room was coated with a warm yellow tone.

The translucent window screen fluttered lightly, and a blanket hung halfway to the ground beside the large bed.

The extraordinarily handsome man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, with a hint of fear in his pupils, and thin beads of sweat dripping from his fair forehead.

He opened his mouth slightly to breathe, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

"What's wrong?"

The crisp and clean voice rang in his ears, dispelling the fear and anxiety in his heart.

Feng Yan turned his head subconsciously and met Chu Zheng's slightly golden eyes, which reflected his current appearance.

Feng Yan: "!!"

Feng Yan sat up suddenly, subconsciously lifted the thin blanket and looked down, then pressed it back after a moment.

"You...why are you here?"

Chuzheng also sat up: "Wasn't I there when you were sleeping?"

Feng Yan: "I mean, why are you in my bed."

Chuzheng: "Can't I be in your bed?"

Feng Yan's veins jumped: "There is a difference between men and women!"

Chuzheng said confidently: "I am your companion robot, and I should sleep with you."