It's time to marry someone from Earth

Chapter 135 Must Be At Least Mentally Retarded Level

"Even if you control my life now, don't think about wronging me casually!" Greg couldn't bear the grievance, and became furious, "I haven't done anything during this time!"

He came out of the small black house in a spare part state, what can he do?
Now, even counting how many parts he has been dismantled, he doesn't have any fingers to break it off!

Wei Zhaolin didn't care whether he jumped or not, and directly imported the data, pointed at Feng Jinyi's photo and said, "This human being has the ability to affect consciousness and tamper with memory. Can you tell me where this ability comes from?"

"How do I know—" Greg denied casually without thinking, but when he saw the photo, he felt familiar.

He thought about it seriously, and decided to have a discussion with Wei Zhaolin: "Can you put my brain back in? My calculation speed is really slow now!"

What is forcibly lowering one's intelligence?This is!
Wei Zhaolin: "..."

He raised his hand speechlessly, and the light industrial omnic on standby immediately stepped forward, fished out Greg's head from the nutrient solution, and did not assemble it for him, but directly connected it together with another biological wire.

Greg: "..."

The conscious body on the virtual projection screen couldn't bear to look straight at it and closed his eyes. He said in pain: "Now it really looks like that corpse dismemberment scene."

Wei Zhaolin had no expression on his face: "It's more like when it's not connected."

"..." Greg went numb, deeply feeling that the tribe in front of him was simply ruthless and unreasonable!
Wei Zhaolin urged in a cold voice: "Have you remembered?"

Greg looked at Feng Jinyi's photo absent-mindedly, cursing all the time in his heart, completely forgetting that he was connected to the consciousness converter.

Wei Zhaolin looked at the swear words all over the screen, and laughed angrily.

"Is it fun to scold?"

The conscious body on the projection screen froze for a moment, and later realized that the background board behind him was already full of swear words, all of which he just slandered and threatened.

The conscious body moved slowly, trying to wipe off these 'crime words' with his back, to make a deadly statement.

Wei Zhaolin pressed his temple, and guessed about Greg's pre-evolution intelligence.

Must be at least mentally handicapped.

"Greg, I advise you not to waste my time."

The conscious body trembled suddenly: "Yes, yes, I remembered, I remember him!"

"say clearly."

Greg's consciousness matched his fingers timidly: "Didn't I want an identity with better conditions to get close to your wife? This person's family background is not too different from your current identity. Doesn't your wife happen to have psychological problems, and this person happens to be a psychiatrist, so I chose him."

Wei Zhaolin first heard him say that he wanted to get close to Mihe, and he was furious when he heard it.But after that, I heard him say "your wife" on the left and "your wife" on the right, which made my whole body feel comfortable.

Greg, an alpha star who repeatedly jumps between life and death.

Wei Zhaolin snapped his knuckles: "Continue."

"But I think it's too troublesome to attack human beings instead of his identity. It's better to just give him a hint and let him chase people first, and then I will...cough..." Greg's guilty eyes rolled around. "For the convenience of manipulation, I directly installed a small jammer in his brain. It is turned on when it is in use, and it is on standby when it is not in use. Then... You know what happened later."

Because he wanted to see with his own eyes whether the task object chosen by Wei Zhaolin would work, so he ended up personally.

result……

First, an eyeball was blown out by Wei Zhaolin, and then he was severely beaten by Mi He, and after that, he was simply reduced to a prisoner.

It was a wrong step, wrong step by step, which caused his life to enter directly into a state of ups and downs, and then down and down.

Wei Zhaolin pressed his temples, and was so angry that he got a headache: "Then can you explain why the jammer works automatically?"

"I really don't know!!! I am like this now, and I don't have the ability to remotely control that jammer at all!"

Wei Zhaolin frowned.

He was wondering if it was Mihe who accidentally activated the jammer with mental power when he was saving Feng Jinyi.

But it shouldn't be.

Even if mental power can really replenish energy for the jammer, it is absolutely impossible for the jammer to turn on automatically!
To make an inappropriate analogy, even if a laptop is fully charged, it is impossible to automatically turn on without pressing the power button.

It's a hardware problem!

[that……]
Lance's voice sounded, it was turned on by Caius before, but because no one noticed it, it kept silent.

[... I probably know why? ]

What a good AI, the words that are forced to be abused by the dangerous Zhao Zhao are all cautious.

Wei Zhaolin raised his eyebrows: "Tell me."

[When Mr. Greg was dismantled and imprisoned in the gravity room, the core data was disturbed for a period of time due to excessive panic, and there was also a short-term energy return.I speculate that the nano cognitive jammer was accidentally activated at that time. ]
Wei Zhaolin: "..."

There are reasons and evidences, but it is indeed a possibility that Wei Zhaolin never imagined.

There will be people from the α star who have data disorder and energy backflow because of fear?

Wei Zhao smiled angrily, and said in a strange way: "Gregor's genetic disease is very mild, right? Otherwise, how could he have such rich emotions?"

Lance: [Your Excellency Greg's genetic defect is self-interested, and there is not much lack of emotion...]
"Lance, shut up!" Greg became annoyed, "It looks like I'm a coward when you say that!"

Lance asked sincerely: [Isn't it? ]

Greg: "..."

What kind of broken AI, he doesn't want it!
Wei Zhaolin had a splitting headache: "That's enough, you should locate that jammer first, and then destroy it as soon as possible."

Lance and Greg were silent.

Wei Zhaolin: "What? Can't it be done?"

Lance: [It can be done, but it will take a while. ]
"..." Wei Zhaolin almost wondered if there was something wrong with his ears, "You guys, will it take time to retrieve your own devices?"

It doesn’t take time for people to raise their arms to find where their arms are, so why does it take time for Greg to find his own equipment? !

Greg tried to argue for himself: "Because the jammer is not currently in operation, I... interrupted the connection again. Isn't this the same as human beings looking for their own lost mobile phones? If it is turned on, just make a phone call. If it is turned off, isn't it reasonable to take some time to find it?"

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

He felt like he was listening to a joke.

A mechanical life form even used a human cell phone to compare part of its built-in equipment!

He pressed his temple and stood up: "I don't care what method you use, you must find it within three days, otherwise I will burn your energy core."

Greg: "...Got it."

After a pause, he asked again: "In order to make my calculations faster, can I leave the head alone?"

Wei Zhaolin: "..."

This kind of iron waste should be sacrificed directly. It is a waste of energy to live.

(End of this chapter)