Transformed Marvel Genius

She asked the robot to put itself down. Rarely, the short legs got out of the car. She was going to listen to the two of them discussing the conditions.

The old Mr. Mediterranean, whose real name is Jill Platt. Compared with Dr. Hall, except for the amount of hair, everything else seems to be different. He is also 55 years old, with the same peaches and plums all over the world, and the same high morality in a certain field.

Since Dr. Pratt said such words, Osborn's sincerity is enough, and the short legs are ready to disclose the information appropriately.

"Donald Duck, the name of the robot, the flexible material used at the joints, the springback coefficient of the material can be passed on to you."

The rebound coefficient alone is useful, look at the robot skeleton, more than 100 parameters, Osborn exchanged 5 million US dollars for an empty shell, without those parameters, formulas, they can only come up with waste.

At the Empire Hotel in New York, Osborn bought a robot skeleton for cheap.

After Osborne discussed with the board, they were ready to take a bigger stake.

"Ms. Hansen, you need to design a robot, right? I can help you. In my personal name, Osborn Company provides venues, equipment, and materials, and we don't need to charge a cent during the period."

"I still need the membership fee!"

This is the technical barrier. A few years later, Nokia has become the yellow flower of yesterday, and almost no one uses his mobile phone on the market.

However, even though Nokia cannot survive, they can still sell $100 billion just by selling patents.

If you want to enter this industry, you have to pay a price.

"Come back tomorrow, I'll prepare coffee."

……

Along the Charles River, walked into the big iron gate of the Massachusetts Institute of Technology, crossed the lawn, after being banned by Maya, after half a year, the short legs stood in front of this spiral building again, Institute of Biochemistry, Tangyuan The building that Jing's mother is in charge of.

The only thing that Little Short Leg is happy about is that she finally doesn't have to climb stairs. The Donald Duck robot walked up the steps holding the dumpling essence.

Along the way, I met several familiar people, and saw Tang Yuan Jing and her Donald Duck coming up to say hello.

Some were students of Maya Hansen.

These poor fellows had no idea that Maya was preparing to give up her teaching position and leave MIT.

At that time, they will become lonely children. There is no mentor to introduce the job, no one to write a recommendation letter, and even the evaluation of the paper can only be signed by someone.

Born by a mother, not raised by a father.

poor child!

Tang Yuan Jing is a big celebrity here, even the cleaning aunt knows her.

Look, Maya Hansen's daughter, the short legs who are more diligent in entering and leaving the laboratory than the students, and she is recognizable.

Back then, when Anna and Maya got along best, Maya was going to set up a mascot at the entrance of the institute.

The prototype is the short legs.

Even if we haven't seen each other for half a year, many people still pay attention to Anna.

The little short legs feel very relieved. I am not in the arena, but I still leave the legend of my glutinous rice balls.

However, her joy ended there.

A **** hand stopped her short legs, just when she was about to let the balance bike release the metal feet.

Dahei does not slip away in autumn, the security captain of the research institute, an old acquaintance with short legs.

His child is Xiao Hei Bu Qiuqiu, Anna's roommate, and the guy who hangs out with the little princess every day.

Because the little princess was so stupid, Anna beat her up several times.

Then the little princess sister cried with Xiao Hei Bu Qiu every day, and from then on they made do with their fate.

Short legs explained to the black security guard to find mom.

The black security guard stared at a pair of copper bells with big eyes.

After staring for a long time, the captain of the security team said to let the little short legs wait. He looked for something, then he turned and walked into the security room, rummaging through the boxes, throwing away the Playboy magazines, throwing out the smelly socks, and finally found it under a pile of sending and receiving packages. a blackboard.

"Pets are exempt from Annabel Hansen."

The eyebrows on the short legs drooped down.

Hell, it's still Maya's autograph.

It's too ruthless for Dahei to not slip into the autumn. It's been so long, and this blackboard is still there.

This is her shadow.

Short legs thought of the horror of that day.

It started when Maya intercepted the genetic sequencing results, just when a subpoena came from the Massachusetts Children's Protection Center, adding fuel to the fire, Maya knew everything, what impostor participated in the lecture, privately did a paternity test, a private small workshop, etc.

At that time, Maya was so angry that she dragged her short legs to the research institute and threatened.

"Annabelle Hansen, if you dare to step into the research institute, I will put you in the trash can. I will do what I say."

Anna still remembers the trash can at that time, it was a foot-operated, iron product with only a square mouth. Thinking of the small hole that she had to squeeze into, her short legs felt that she had to cut off half of the meat before squeezing it into a flat shape.

She was terrified.

After that day, Anna really behaved well for a long time, interrupted her research, went to school on time every day, and devoted herself to studying nuclear physics.

It was so terrifying, until now, recalling that day, Anna still wanted to hug her head with her little fat hand.

Look at the captain of the security again. The guy's eyes move as he moves. It is estimated that as soon as he runs in, he will grab his strap and throw it on the steps.

"Darkness doesn't slip into autumn, goodbye."

……

In the evening, when the moon and stars were thin~www.readwn.com~ Anna went around to the back door of the research institute. There was a combination lock on it, but it was difficult for her short legs. She took out a tube of spray from the pocket of her bib and sprayed it. The dose was a bit big, so Anna had to use two chubby hands to hold it. The main ingredients in the sprayer were fluorescamine and phthalaldehyde, and she sprayed it on the combination lock.

It smelled a little bit. He twisted his nose with his short legs. He waved his hand to remove the fog. He put on a fluorescent filter and pointed a flashlight at it. Four fingerprints appeared on the combination lock.

9, 6, 4, 3.

Scratching his neck with his chubby hand, there are 24 arrangements of four numbers.

Use the brute force method and try it out soon.

When, open.

The short legs let Donald Duck carry him up the stairs to the medicine storage room.

There was a fingerprint lock on the steel and wooden door of the storage room. Anna took out the fingerprint block, which belonged to Maya Hansen.

Anna not only has Maya's voice, she also has Maya's fingerprint compacts, with ten fingers, as well as an artificial iris, a computer image version.

Finally used it today.

Then I found the liquid nitrogen tank. It was an oversized tank, five times as tall as the short legs.

Let Donald Duck be raised up and up again, stand on the mouth of the tin pot, his short legs have a serious face, and he will turn into a hard dumpling when he is planted in.

He rubbed to find the green button on the jar, pressed it down, and the freezer box rose up.

The two little fat hands held the iron pliers and clamped them out. It was very heavy.

Take out the half-walled cryovial, and pick out the one with the word Hella.

You're done.

Anna put the Hela tumor strain into the freezer box, and the chubby face was almost stiff for too long.

So tiring, stealing Maya's things is much harder than facing a giant belly viper.

"Anna!"

The short leg almost fell into the liquid nitrogen tank.