Chapter 31： Zhuang Li: Hello, my guinea pig.

When Xuan Ming was pushed into the laboratory by the bodyguard, Xiao Curly Mao had already arrived and was standing in front of a glass wall sorting out his bow tie.

As a scientist, although he wears a white coat every day, there must be a suit with exquisite workmanship and clean lines hidden in the white coat. And he doesn't like the loose and comfortable version, especially the business model that is tailored to the body, so that the slender waist is pinched thinner and the long legs are lined longer.

Today, he is wearing a royal blue suit with a white shirt and a white bow tie. It's small and delicate, cute and delicate. The curly hair is smeared with gel, and it is carefully kneaded into a messy and stylish appearance. .

If there is a light on his head and a red carpet under his feet, Xuan Ming feels that he can make his debut in the C position.

"This world is really unfair," Xuan Ming sighed while sliding forward: "Some people are smart enough, but they look good and have an extraordinary temperament. How can this make others live?"

The bodyguard who followed behind him showed an indescribable expression. They never knew that the boss' mouth could blow rainbow farts.

Zhuang Li squinted over, his chin raised slightly, as a greeting, his expression was cold and arrogant, but his long and narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed, revealing a joy that could not be concealed.

Smelly, but also like to listen to other people's flattery.

Xuan Ming summed up the two weaknesses of the little curly hair in his heart, and the smile in his eyes couldn't help deepening.

"Has everything I ordered arrived?" Zhuang Li walked into the rest area, nestled on the sofa, one hand rested on the back, and the other gently brushed the curly hair on his forehead, his two long legs overlapped, looking like Very lazy.

Even in the face of Hai Ming's most powerful person, he never had the self-consciousness to please the other party, nor would he be respectful and fearful.

But Xuan Ming liked his attitude the most.

"It's all brought, and it's still hot." Xuan Ming took out the same Chinese breakfast made by the chef at home, wiped the chopsticks and spoons, and handed them to the little curls. The sauce that needs to be mixed must also be done by himself .

"Do you eat mountain pepper oil?" He picked up a bottle of seasoning.

"What is mountain pepper oil?" Zhuang Li put his head close.

Xuan Ming had long discovered that Little Curly Hair was unfamiliar with many common foods, but he had no doubts.

He's a genius, and it's natural to have a quirky temper or lack of common sense.

"Try it." Xuan Ming dipped a little oil star with his chopsticks and handed it over.

However, Zhuang Li didn't pick up the chopsticks, but opened his mouth and stuck out a little pink tongue, waiting to be fed.

Although he has been on the run for more than ten years, he has never suffered at all, because his brain is enough to ensure that he can make high profits by making advanced weapons, and develop a nanny robot with superior performance to take care of himself in all directions.

His arrogance, laziness, laziness and indescribable extravagance were cultivated in this way. He is an orphan, but there is no law in the world that says that an orphan will be miserable.

Seeing that he was naturally waiting to be served, and the tip of his tongue that was as attractive as a clove, Xuan Ming was stunned, his fingers pinching the chopsticks were so nervous that the knuckles turned white.

The feeling of heart palpitations came back. Compared with the enthusiasm last night, this time it was much duller, but it was also much more practical, because this person was real and close at hand.

Xuan Ming lightly tapped the tip of his curly tongue with his chopsticks, and then he saw his long and narrow phoenix eyes squinting, and his thin eyebrows twisted into a ball, as if he was hot.

He immediately retracted the tip of his tongue, put a small sip in his mouth, and then stuck it out, licking his lips frequently, just like a little fox who was busy licking the tip of his nose after eating chili peppers.

Xuan Ming turned his head away and smiled, remembering the hallucinations he had had after being attacked by the system last night, and finally understood why he thought of Lin Yayan's face as curly hair. Because he had already fallen in love at first sight, and then fell deeply.

Xuan Ming held his forehead and sighed silently. He will not confess, let alone pursue, because that is equivalent to placing the little curly hair in the bullseye, to withstand the attacks of all taskers and systems. It is a blessing to be with such quiet company.

After thinking about it, Xuan Ming smiled and looked at the other side, with a gentle tone: "Do you still want it?"

"Yes, I like the smell, it's exciting." Zhuang Li rolled the napkin into a small square, gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then changed a piece of paper, slowly soaking the fine sweat on his forehead and nose. His natural love for beauty made him pay attention to maintaining his manners at all times.

If it was in the past, Xuan Ming despised this kind of girly man the most, but now, he felt that the young man sitting opposite him was so cute.

Zhuang Li ordered dozens of cakes in one go, but he just took a bite of each one, tasted it, then took out a wet tissue and carefully wiped his fingertips.

Xuan Ming immediately took out a wet tissue, pulled his hand over, and helped clean it up.

Zhuang Li leaned back on the sofa and put both hands on Xuan Ming's knees, being tossed and turned. He didn't feel anything wrong with being taken care of.

It was at this time that An Baoer came in, hid behind an assistant, stuck out half of his head to peep, and when he saw Xuan Ming was there, his eyes widened immediately.

"Brother Xuan!" She showed a surprised expression.

Xuan Ming, who was still smiling, immediately returned to his usual coldness, "Why are you here?" These words were harshly like interrogating a prisoner.

"I received a recruitment email from the personnel department yesterday, saying that your laboratory was short of people, so I came here." An Baoer retracted her head, her voice awkward and full of grievances.

Xuan Ming immediately realized that the recruitment email must be curly hair, and An Baoer was the first test product he found.

"I'm working in the office next door today, you have something to call me." Xuan Ming looked at the little curly hair. One second, his face was as cold as cold iron, and the next second was the spring breeze.

After learning of An Baoer's intention, he didn't even bother to communicate with the other party. He quickly left surrounded by bodyguards, but did not go far, but stayed in an office next to the rest area.

As long as he does not leave ten meters away from the tasker, he can monitor the plans of these people and the system, which is more conducive to protecting the little curly hair.

An Bao'er looked at Xuan Ming's cold back with tears in her eyes, as if she had been hurt so much but didn't dare to talk about it, but she cursed fiercely in her heart: "Bah, dog man!"

367: "The information given by the Lord God is indeed correct. Xuan Ming is an emotionless work machine. Qiao Yanan is on the right track. Showing his ability at work is the only way to impress him. Host, you must apply well."

"I see." An Bao'er complained: "He clearly agreed to arrange a job for me before, and he immediately fired me when he heard rumors of an affair between me and him. Is this an attitude towards the savior? He Didn't pay me, didn't give me a house, didn't give me gifts, didn't give me a phone number, didn't give me anything! Is life-saving grace so worthless? Scum, spicy chicken, shit!"

"His character is like this, you should have been mentally prepared. Having said that, yesterday there was a mission person who wanted to form an alliance with us, and today you received a recruitment email. Will there be any traps? I tried to locate the host of 7480, but The strange thing is that the other party seems to be blocked. No, no, no one can block the system, it should be dropped." 367 pondered.

"If there is a trap, we have to come! Otherwise, do you have a better way to approach Xuan Ming?" An Bao'er was angry and helpless.

367 was silent.

When the two communicated, Zhuang Li had already taken them to a separate room and handed over a contract with a strong tone: "Miss An, I'm not actually hiring an assistant, but a guinea pig, you can go there if you like. Sign it, if you don’t want to leave now, I still have experiments to do.”

"What guinea pig?" An Baoer took the contract and pretended to read it, but in fact used the system to scan and analyze.

"He wants you to cooperate with him to do a series of brain experiments, aiming to import the perception ability of the human brain into specific software and control the corresponding machine equipment. This is an emerging technology and has great prospects for development. The job is to lie on the countertop and test brain waves."

367 concluded: "The remuneration is very generous, and there is no harm to the human body, and I can often see Xuan Ming, so this contract can be signed."

An Baoer was relieved, picked up the pen and signed his name.

7480, who witnessed all this, shouted in the small dark room: "Don't sign, it's dangerous!"

Zhuang Li took the contract with one hand, lightly touched his temple with the other, and smiled with interest. He put on a white lab coat, smoothed every fold in front of the mirror, and adjusted the small bow tie before taking An Baoer to the laboratory.

"Sit under the electromagnet," he pointed to a machine, and then said to several assistants: "Give her electrodes."

An Bao'er was not nervous at all. In her opinion, she is the chosen child of the system, and she is a completely different life form from these NPCs. Would an omniscient be afraid of a swarm of paramecia? Impossible, they can't even see the existence of paramecia!

An Baoer is already so arrogant, not to mention a system one level higher than her.

"It's okay, they are all machines with very backward technology. The main function is to collect brain waves and interfere with biological pulses, which are basically harmless to the human body. Even if it is harmful, you can buy a few pills for treatment, don't be afraid." 367 doesn't care. said.

"I'm afraid of a fart." An Bao'er turned her back to Zhuang Li and rolled her eyes.

Xuan Ming, who slipped out of the office, just heard these words, and couldn't help showing a trace of pity in his eyes.

At the sight of the mission target, An Baoer forcedly turned his white eyes into smiling ones, and pretended to admire and surprise.

"System, I will buy another Wangchun Pill on credit for 10,000 points. I don't believe that I can't sleep with Xuan Ming!" She suddenly made up her mind.

"The host has too much credit, and I want to charge 5% interest." 367 said in a business-like manner.

"Yes!" An Bao'er struggled.

The pity in Xuan Ming's eyes dissipated immediately, replaced by sneer and disgust.

For these missionaries who wantonly destroy the lives of others, any sympathy is a waste.

"Wangchun Pill has been transferred to the host's bag, please check the host."

"After this experiment, I will find a chance to give Xuan Ming medicine. After taking Wangchun Pill, he will stick to me like a male dog in estrus. This time I want him to kneel on the ground and beg me, and he will His ugly state was photographed as a souvenir." An Bao'er uttered a series of cruel words in his heart.

Xuan Ming grinned and smiled like a wolf.

Zhuang Li didn't laugh, but did something even more terrifying. After he took over all the programs of 7480, he naturally knew which area of ​​his brain the other party was hiding in.

Based on this, he deduced that An Baoer's system should also be hidden in the same part, after all, she is also right-handed. So he turned on TMS, which stimulated the brain cells in the area with strong pulses, causing them to fall into a state of temporary paralysis. The last time he disconnected his left and right brains, he used this technique.

367, who was chatting with the host, was suddenly forced to go offline.

An Baoer: "System, why don't you speak? Where are you? System, system, system..."

Zhuang Li turned off the electromagnetic coil, put his hands on both sides of An Baoer's chair, leaned down, looked directly into the other's eyes, and said with great interest, "Introduce me, I am your collaborator."

An Baoer: "!!"

An Baoer, who had said that she would never be nervous, suddenly broke out in cold sweat.

Xuan Ming raised his thin lips and laughed silently.

The little curly hair ravaged recklessly. The pictures of the tasker and the system were really unstoppable.

7480 cried and shouted: "I warned you a long time ago, humming..."