Transformed Marvel Genius

In the sentry room, an American soldier is sorting out the sending and receiving data. In Lexington, all mail entering Lincoln Laboratory has to pass through the sentry room. In a small town-sized city, packages of nearly 30,000 people are all sent to one post. American soldiers find it annoying.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the window.

The soldier raised his head and saw a young girl, wearing denim overalls and sunglasses, with flaxen curly hair covering her head, sweat oozing from her forehead, and the little fat hand waving at him.

She looked very cute, with a fleshy face and chubby little hands. If a woman with a lot of motherhood was here, she would have fallen into the cute offensive of young girls.

However, the little canine teeth protruding from the corners of his mouth - Da Bing felt that he looked like a devil's child.

"Little girl, what is the contact information of your parents?" The big boss is too lazy to reason with the little kid, and no reason is as good as the slap of her parents.

"I went to the laboratory to find someone." Anna said lightly.

Humph, the big boss sneered, but you still went to the laboratory to find someone. I also told the general that I wanted to go to the White House to find relatives: "This is a military center, and no one can wait to enter."

After speaking, the big boss opened his eyes angrily, and he opened the door to pick up Anna.

A young girl is still a young girl no matter how beautiful she dresses. Lexington is a military laboratory, so what would be the proper way to let a young girl in.

The phone rings.

Standing on the modified version of the self-balancing scooter with its own lifting platform function, Anna was at her leisure: "Bing, you answer the phone first."

Anna looked blankly at the soldier to answer the phone, um, okay, but, no, okay.

Then the soldier gave him a strange look, turned his head and asked, "Take out your ID."

Anna took out a certificate, which belongs to the primary school students entering the laboratory project. The specific content is to stimulate the creative enthusiasm of the primary school students. The Lincoln Laboratory cooperated with the school and specially selected several outstanding primary school students to enter the internal study tour.

In fact, it's just nonsense. The only real thing in it is the signatures of Octavius ​​and Dr. Hall.

The big head soldier seemed to have checked the documents, and then asked the chief of the laboratory. After confirming that there was such a thing, he said to Anna: "Wait at the door."

Finally, Anna was not kicked out.

The laboratory is surrounded by barbed wire, and there are warning signs ten meters away. It is a military area, and it is forbidden to enter. Looking inside, on the vast playground, an officer was shouting military orders, and several soldiers carried wooden boxes and put them on Humvees.

rumbling...

A ten-wheeled truck drove past, throwing up a lot of dust, soldiers in cloaks with guns and serious faces.

After 10 minutes and 30 seconds, a pair of glasses came out of the lab, and when she saw Anna dangling with her phone, she was stunned and walked over.

The big head soldier warned against the glasses: "Thomas, be careful to let the little girl walk on the sidewalk. With her physique, even if the big card hits the radar, there will be no warning."

Full of malice.

The little glasses were easy to negotiate, and they dealt with the big head soldiers a few times, watching the lift platform slowly fall, and Anna got off the platform: "You are the little genius Anna, you should be blamed, it's normal, one of our teachers, at 2:00 in the morning Zhong rushed back in a hurry, but he didn't bring his ID card, so he was detained by the soldiers in the security room for the night. Later, Colonel Roddy came over and took it back."

Angry, how could it be? At that time, Anna had been thinking about the helmets worn by the soldiers. It seemed that they were second-level helmets. The American soldiers were also poor and could not afford third-level helmets.

"Small Eyes."

It was only after a while that the experimenter realized that Anna was calling him, Little Eyes? ! The experimenter felt that his eyes were okay, but he was wearing glasses, so why did he have small eyes.

"Where is Dr. Friedman?" I'm sorry, but for Anna, Little Eyes is a passer-by, and she doesn't even want to know her name.

"Are you looking for Dr. Friedman? He's in the first office around the corner. Don't worry, he's always there. Even at 12 o'clock at night, you can find him in the laboratory."

The little girl was very excited to see the young girl, but he knew Annabella's name and had heard the report of the World Future Seminar, and her performance could be described as a genius.

I finally saw him today, the excitement of the little eyes was beyond words, and he was about to introduce himself when he found himself...

You are so annoying!

Little Eye still spoke from Barabara.

So much talk!

Anna took out a USB flash drive-sized device from her small satchel and pressed it down.

The world is quiet.

"Damn it, my voice." He found that no matter how hard he tried, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hear his own voice.

Even the people around him walked past curiously when they saw him. He seemed to be playing a Chaplin silent play. A kind colleague tapped him on the shoulder and asked if he was sick.

Anna shook the USB flash drive: "Meet my new toy, which is called the muffler for short. The simulator can detect the frequency of your voice. With a simple press, it can emit an anti-amplitude, which cancels out your voice."

Referring to the monitoring Maya software, Anna designed a hardware circuit and printed it on the circuit board with a nano-printer, and unexpectedly got another by-product, called a silencer for short.

Considering some of the talkativeness in the Marvel world, Anna still decided to equip it.

Tragedy.

Little Eye accidentally became the first test item of the muffler.

The test was successful.

After Anna pressed the button again, Little Eye finally got a long-lost voice~www.readwn.com~ feeling that the world has never been so beautiful, and was about to express his long speech.

Anna glared at him, her short legs were quite aura: "Don't you know you're annoying, use your nonsense energy to do research, and you'll win the Nobel Prize now."

Anna does everything with a purpose, just like when she went to Lincoln Laboratory, the people inside are all people with eyes too high. She has little fat hands and short legs, and it is difficult to even plug a rubber tube. .

So in order to live a smooth life, it is imperative to subdue a younger brother.

Looking at Little Eye's performance, covering her mouth with a panicked expression, she was just about the last bit of heat, so Anna held up her right hand, stretched out her left hand, and patted Little Eye on the shoulder old-fashioned - the hand was too short to reach instead. He patted his thigh: "Seeing the USB flash drive in my hand, don't you know how much the patent is worth? One million. It's not a problem to get a few patents and publish a few papers."

Little Eye nodded fearfully, and Garcia No. 2 went online.

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The laboratory building is inside the base, which is different from the outside. The building is empty and quiet. Occasionally someone walks by, but they are in a hurry without looking sideways.

Anna blocked Dr. Friedman at the door of the toilet. At that time, the doctor had just finished using the toilet, flushed his hands, and was dragging his flip-flops out.

This guy is in his 70s or 80s and is still slovenly. He wears big pants and short sleeves at will. He has the Mediterranean Sea on his head. There is still a pile of dead skin on his face. I don't like cleanliness, and it is an exaggerated rumor that the doctor wore his underwear on the front and back for more than three months.

This is an old man who lives in a laboratory, a veritable single dog for ten thousand years.

Anna handed over the famous post, but the doctor didn't even read it: "Anna, right? You can start preparing heavy water now."

Dr. Doriso.