Chapter 147 Bionic Man Xiao Yi

At night, on a super-large bed that could accommodate ten people, Gao Gong opened his left eye and stared at the pure white ceiling. The ceiling was covered with black roses. Together they looked like a rose that only covered the vital parts and exposed the rest of the white skin. Parts of beauty.

After rejecting the special project arranged by the housekeeper, the senior engineer lay on the bed without any sleep.

When meeting Frasso for the first time, Gao Gong had only one feeling.

The visitor is not good!

Oh, sorry, he is the one who came.

However, he was certain that the opponent's big white leopard was not a genetic ornamental beast at all, but a level 30 genetic hybrid.

The equivalent of the Magic Mountain in dog form.

As for the opponent's strength, he couldn't find out the depth yet.

However, since the alien bloodline is implanted, it must be level 30 or above. As for how many levels it is, it is difficult to say, but with the hunter's instinct, the senior engineer can be sure that it is at least stronger than the leader of the Mikael aliens.

This is more troublesome.

He is very unwilling to cooperate with the other party, even if the other party is sincere.

In the eyes of the senior engineer, he would rather cooperate with a crazy company like 'Mas Edge', at least the former will not be a pig teammate, while a pseudo-military group like the Security Corps, at a critical moment, will definitely play the role of betraying teammates.

And from the current point of view, the conditions proposed by the other party are too good, which is not sincere.

Would a cloud noble and a former colonial governor be so polite to me?

The probability of a ghost is quite high.

As for the virus implantation in the prosthetic eye, the senior engineer discovered it from the beginning. There was no way before, but now it is purely to reassure the other party.

It's just an eyeball, but at most it can be like Xiahou Dun.

He has better ones anyway.

The senior engineer continued to open the system. During the day, Xiao Huang was shot by himself and cried for his father and mother. He was no longer interested in drawing the lottery.

Now that it's late at night, it's a good time to attack Lady Luck at night.

He had been holding back the previous draws to no avail. According to a famous technician's personal statement, a single draw can only relieve the itching, and continuous draw is the way to go.

The senior engineer has accumulated twelve rounds, no, twelve rounds, and he is already very hungry and thirsty.

He rubbed his hands and stuffed his palms into the sheets. He wanted to hold the throat of fate.

[You pulled out the Level 6 neural blueprint [External Neural Connection Device]]

Damn it, isn't this a special blueprint for operating a large mecha?

[You pulled out the fifth-level neural transformation blueprint [Neural Reflex Library]]

The biochip is available!

[You pulled out the military plug-in design]

What is this? It's a plug-in shell that adds critical hits, reduces recoil, reduces reload time, and adds three effects.

Generally speaking, human plug-ins are inserted deeply into the human body, but this military plug-in looks like a magazine for a small assault rifle. It looks very large, and it is estimated that it can only be inserted halfway.

This should be plugged in and taken off, and it should be used by special forces on different battlefields.

It’s just a small artifact.

But the good fortune stopped there.

[You drew 1000 experience points]

[You drew 1 skill point]

[You drew out a bear lollipop*3]

[You pulled out the "Technician's Guide (Male)"]

[You pulled out the alien recipe ‘Stardust Salad’]

[You drew 10 experience points]

[You pulled out the universe reading "Mechanical Revolution·Enlightenment"]

[You won the first-level mechanical blueprint [Light Flashlight]]

The senior engineer immediately collapsed on the bed, puzzled.

It doesn't make sense. The momentum was so good at the beginning, but what happened later was all trash.

Is it true to the old saying, there are only three things that can be done?

Or is it no more than three after the fact?

The senior engineer slept in doubt until morning. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, there was a knock on the door.

Gao Gong opened the door, and a beautiful girl threw herself into his arms and hugged Gao Gong.

"Master, let's go out and play."

Gao Gong looked calm, and even felt a little heavy. There was nothing he could do, the saint mode was awesome.

He lowered his head and looked at the other person. The first thing he saw was a deep ravine with no bottom. The senior engineer pondered for more than ten seconds and then changed his gaze.

It was a pair of emerald-like eyes and a pure and lovely appearance.

A pair of ponytails, one pink and one black.

Deeply pink and naturally dark?

Gao Gong once again fell into deep thought.

Seeing that the other party ignored him, the busty girl used her hands and feet to climb up, face to face, forehead to forehead.

The senior engineer could even smell the girl's breath, which smelled like mint.

"Master, let's go out and play."

"Ahem, you come down first, are you the tour guide?"

"That's right, I'm the No. 1 specially-ordered bionic man. Master, you can call me Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi," Gao Gong said with a face full of vicissitudes of life, "do you know why things can only be accomplished in three ways?"

Xiao Yi tilted his head, his face full of questions.

"Forget it, you definitely don't know. Let's go and take me to dinner first."

"Okay, Master, you have two options, either hold my hand or hug me," Xiao Yi made a 'yeah' gesture and winked at the stars.

"Is there a third option? You hold me. Master, my legs are a little sore when I wake up early in the morning."

Xiao Yi "..."

Unfortunately, Xiao Yi did not have a third option. Gao Gong could only choose to hold the other person's hand. Looking at their backs, they looked like an old father and a young and lively daughter who were bent over by life.

But before leaving, Gao Gong had another strange idea.

Such a familiar feeling.

After having a hearty meal at a place like the Caesar Hotel, Gao Gong suddenly remembered that he had not eaten fresh vegetables and meat for almost half a year, and he almost burst into tears.

"Master, where are you going to play now? The awarding ceremony will be held in the evening. How about I take you to a place to exercise?"

"Forget it," Gao Gong waved his hand with a vicissitudes of life on his face: "I need a place where I can have a good rest."

"It's a good place to rest," Xiao Yi poked his mouth with his index finger, "Then let's go to the beach to play."

"Is there a beach on the mothership?"

"Yes, yes," Xiao Yi took Gao Gong's hand and walked through various entertainment venues. After being ogled by several beauties, Gao Gong suddenly felt that he was not impossible if he worked hard.

Unfortunately, Xiao Yi's short legs were jumping so fast that Gao Gong was brought to the 'beach' before he could regret it.

The 'beach' is not big, only the area of ​​a basketball court. Then Xiao Yi turned around and smiled, and clicked on the data panel a few times. The next moment, the beach suddenly zoomed in. What he could see with the naked eye was the blue sea surface and the hot water. The beach at your feet, the dazzling sun, various parasols, swimming rings, and beauties swimming in the sea.

Even the salty smell of the sea breeze is fully simulated.

Gao Gong's eyes lit up, "It's a very good joint design, simulating equipment, VR equipment, and neural signal simulation."

A beauty in a swimsuit passed him by, her shoulders rubbing against her shoulders, feeling slippery and smelling of perfume.

“And top-notch tactile simulation.”

"It seems you understand very well." Under a parasol nearby, a shirtless young man took off his sunglasses and smiled softly at the senior engineer.

The senior engineer raised his eyebrows and said, "Major General Xiao Tong."