The apex pet of the sick lady

Chapter 348 Memories (4)

The young man has a pair of light-colored pupils, which would look black if you don't observe carefully.

Those eyes are like the night sky of a midsummer night, dotted with countless stars, extremely bright.

Fable met those eyes, remained silent for a few seconds, tapped the edge of the dormant cabin with her fingertips, turned and walked out, "I'll go get you something to eat."

The door of the laboratory opened, and Su Hongtian who was waiting outside quickly stood up straight.

"teacher."

The fable is succinct, "Go find something to eat and a suit of clothing."

Su Hongtian immediately realized, "Is NO.12 awake?"

As he said that, he was about to go around the fable and go inside.

Fable didn't know what to think of, raised his arm, supported the door frame, blocked Su Hongtian's way, and said gently: "Have you learned to ignore my words now?"

Su Hongtian froze, he was so excited that he lost his rules.

"I'll go right away."

He turned to tell Fable what to do.

Came back a few minutes later with a lot of food and several sets of clothes suitable for teenagers.

When he returned, the laboratory door was closed again.

Su Hongtian rang the doorbell.

The door is opened.

Fable took what was in his hand.

Su Hongtian opened his mouth to say something.

"boom!"

The door in front of him was closed again.

Su Hongtian: ...

Although he didn't participate much in this production, it's a bit too much not to let him see it.

He rang the bell again.

The doorbell rang in the laboratory.

Fables fell on deaf ears.

Facing NO.12's puzzled eyes, there was no meaning of explanation.

She put food and clothes on the table next to the hibernation cabin.

The gentle appearance is exactly the same as the boy's memory.

"Try it, if you don't like it, I'll ask someone to change it for you."

On the plate are nutritional supplements of various flavors, as well as biscuit bread and the like.

Nowadays, human beings no longer have the item of eating, and eating is a waste of time for them.

As long as they can replenish energy, a nutrient supplement can maintain their energy for a month.

Of course, there are also some people who pursue appetite, so some people have made some instant food.

Those delicacies in ancient times have been lost until now.

The boy took a tube of pink nutrition, bit open the bag, and took a sip.

The voice mumbled: "The taste of strawberries."

Fable put down the food and turned around to experiment. Hearing his words, he paused slightly.

After a few seconds, she turned around and looked at his face with her dark eyes.

"Where did you learn the word strawberry?"

The young man was also taken aback, followed by a flash of guilt in his eyes, and he didn't dare to drink the nutrient in his mouth.

He put down the nutritional supplement, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at the fable, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Fable walked over, holding the edge of the dormant cabin with both hands, coaxing gently, but his eyes were extremely dark, "Huh? Tell me, how do you know?"

The young man was a little frightened by Fable's gaze, and his eyelashes trembled a few times in a panic.

Still no sound.

Fable's fingers resting on the sleeping cabin moved habitually.

The young man pursed his mouth, sat up on his knees, gritted his teeth, and threw himself forward, wrapping his slender arms around Fable's neck.

The voice trembled slightly, "I was wrong, doctor, don't be angry."

The boy looked thin, but he was very strong, Fable couldn't break free immediately.

The gentleness on Fable's face could no longer be maintained, the veins on his forehead twitched twice, and his voice slowed down, "I'm not angry, you get off me first."

"No, no." He buried his hairy head in Fable's neck, did not hear Fable's words 'I'm not angry', and subconsciously refused to get off Fable's body.

He always felt that if he let go, she would free her hand to beat him.

He just had this feeling, and also felt that Dr. Yu was vicious.

The young man said silently: Don't be afraid, a strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water...

If anyone heard the voice in his heart, they would be very puzzled.

For now no one but the fables can comprehend the meaning of these words.

Fable paused, grabbed the boy by the back collar, added some strength to his hand, and directly pulled him off his body and threw him back into the dormant cabin.

The young man fell back, and the nightgown was torn off, revealing a large white chest and the delicate texture of the abdomen.

A glimpse of spring is looming.

He reacted, blushed, and quickly pulled up his clothes.

Looking at the fable with unease.

Those beautiful eyes seem to be able to speak, beautiful without knowing it, as if they can confuse the gods.

The corners of Fable's lips parted, squatted down beside the dormant cabin, and said, "I'm really not angry. Tell me, where did you hear those words?"

Seeing that she was really not that angry, the young man whispered, "I saw it from the doctor's brain."

Fable has had speculation before.

"When?"

"Just yesterday."

The boy said: "There are a lot of strange things in my mind. After looking at them a few times, I found out that they are things in the brain of the doctor."

Fable was silent.

She was careless.

In order to make these robots as powerful as possible, they cover all aspects of knowledge when inputting data into their chips.

As for the robots before, she didn't give them the ability to think independently.

So even if he has the ability to detect things other than the data he owns, he won't do it.

He is different, he has human curiosity.

No need for the young man to explain, Fable also understood what he meant.

He is the most advanced technological human being, and other advanced robots are no worse than his hardware conditions.

But just because they don't have the sense of autonomy that the fable gives them, they are very different from teenagers.

Teenagers are able to navigate the online realm unimpeded.

And Fable's intellectual brain is also a technological product, and the things stored in the intellectual brain can be seen by the teenager as if it were his own.

This ability is terrifying. For example, if he wants to spy on the secrets of an empire, it is easy.

In addition, if he has bad intentions, it will bring a devastating blow to the whole world.

I have to admit that this conjecture made Fable a little excited.

I originally planned to impose some restrictions on the teenager, but now I don't plan to do so anymore.

She wanted to see what would happen next.

Seeing it with his own eyes, the young man's fabled expression gradually acquired some genuine tenderness.

Fable touched his head and said, "Don't mess around with some things."

The boy bit his lower lip and shrank back a bit, "There are many things I can't see."

He didn't want to look at it on purpose, and his ability is not that powerful.

For example, he couldn't open the door of the laboratory, otherwise he would go out to find something to eat by himself.

Because he couldn't get out, he could only sleep. When he was in a daze, he found that there were many things that were not in his data.

Driven by curiosity, he went to understand those things, only to realize that they were the things in Fable's intellectual brain.

Comparing the things in Fable Zhizhi's mind to folders, he found that what he could see was very limited, and he couldn't open more folders at all.

In the first folder he saw, there were many recipes.

(End of this chapter)