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Xing looked at Cheng Che with a puzzled look in his eyes, his tone full of hesitation, "Friend, do you really want to patch your curse over and over again? To be honest, the Black Tower doesn't update the simulated universe that frequently, right?"
Cheng Che spread his hands innocently, "What can I do?"
He, Cheng Che, can control the delicious food that goes into his mouth, but he can't control the words that come out of his mouth.
I can’t control it!
Chapter 486: Is there such a strange thing?
"Aren't you going?"
Cheng Che squatted beside the toilet, wearing a mask and studying the toilet in front of him, which was said to be able to lead to another space. His tone was calm without any fluctuations, "You are not a general now, it is reasonable for you to meet those geniuses."
If it wasn't for the fact that Jing Yuan could move around a little more freely in the space station, he wouldn't have to tear off his ticket and give it to Jing Yuan. As for himself...
Even without a ticket, he could still show his identity as an unknown guest and was not afraid of being stopped. After all, he had been scolded countless times for this face in the group chat of the space station staff. After all, he had a lot of acne. I heard that Ester had also included a lot of facial masks in her recent purchases.
Hearing this, Jing Yuan shook his head and chuckled while holding Li Nu, "No need. Although I have been stripped of my status as a general, I am still a general of Shen Ce after all. I really didn't have much contact with these geniuses before, and I don't think we will have common topics."
Geniuses are no different from lunatics. He is a person who uses his brain to trick people, and he is together with a bunch of geniuses with strange tempers...
Who knows what kind of chemistry will ensue.
One does research and the other does management, so they really don’t have much in common.
Hearing this, Cheng Che looked up at Jing Yuan. He took out a wet tissue and wiped his palms, then said calmly, "That's not good. I took you out to play because of what my master said."
"Sometimes you don't have to be so considerate. I won't be angry for being left behind, right?" Jing Yuan laughed and reached out to knock on Cheng Che's forehead. "Go and do your own thing. I don't think the relationship between those geniuses will last too long. Come back to me when you're done."
Cheng Che sighed, turned his head to look at Xing who was also studying the toilet, thought for a moment before asking: "So have you figured out anything? Didn't you just say that you like studying toilets the most?"
The gray-haired girl squatted beside the toilet, her elbows resting on her knees and her head supported, her face full of seriousness, "Well... I remember seeing three toilets put together before, how about... let's..."
Having said that, Xing raised his head and looked at the two men in front of him with twinkling eyes, with a question mark in his eyes, "?"
Three!
Just three people!
"You're dreaming." Cheng Che inexplicably felt that Xing was indeed a bit despicable, and couldn't help but say in disgust, "Even if junior high school students hold hands and go to the toilet, they won't sit on the toilet head to head, right?"
"I don't mind, but I'm more curious about one thing." Xing's eyes were full of curiosity. After thinking for a while, he asked in confusion: "I've seen many toilets arranged in a circle in the space station. I'm curious about the reason for this situation."
Cheng Che: ...
Is there such a weird thing?
"A lot of them, in a circle?" Cheng Che stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air. After thinking for a while, he looked at Jing Yuan, "How about you wait for me first, and after I'm done, we'll go explore the mystery of the toilet in the space station."
Jing Yuan:......
There are so many things worth exploring in the universe, so why bother with toilets or trash cans?
Jing Yuan looked at the two unknown guests in front of him with a strange look, and after thinking for a while, he nodded, "Alright...Alright."
Let's just use the toilet. He's too old to know how to--
Jing Yuan's thoughts came to an abrupt end, and he inexplicably recalled Cheng Che's action of forcing the steamed dumpling into his mouth.
He was silent for a moment, and finally looked at Cheng Che and said seriously, "Can we not eat shaomai for the next two days?"
Now when I see siu mai, I think of the toilet and I really don’t want to eat it.
"Okay." Cheng Che had no objection and nodded calmly, "Then I'll leave first, you stay here——"
Before she finished her words, footsteps were heard behind her. The girl walked into the laboratory with brisk steps, followed by a white furry ball.
"Wang Wang!"
The puppy barked, and Estelle's pet came running over. It squatted in front of Jing Yuan and stretched out its claws to pull at Jing Yuan's clothes, "Woof woof!"
Jing Yuan lowered his eyes and took a look, then touched the raccoon in his hand and wondered whether he should put the cat down. Would he get beaten if he let the cat go and play with the puppy?
"Pepe is very well behaved." Estelle explained with a smile, looking at the two people squatting next to the toilet, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching, "I will take Mr. Jingyuan to visit the space station. Don't worry, I will definitely take him to see the scenery of the space station."
Yes, guests, or guests brought by Cheng Che and Xing!
She, Esta, has to treat the other party well for takeaway!
Hearing this, Jing Yuan smiled softly with his eyes curved, "Okay, thank you Miss Ester."
Cheng Che nodded to Esta, grabbed the strap of Xing's clothes and stood up, "Then we'll go play with them and come back later."
Ester smiled, tilted her head towards Cheng Che, and sat opposite Jing Yuan. She used the terminal to project a map and tried to plan a suitable sightseeing route.
Xing followed Cheng Che out the door, fished out his phone, looked at the address, and grabbed Cheng Che's wrist to lead the way, "Will we see a smoking screw-gum Mr. when we enter the meeting room? To be honest, he's quite a gentleman."
"Who knows." Cheng Che said casually, took off his glasses and wiped them again and again, and finally rubbed his forehead, as if to refresh himself.
Make sure your brain is working, and then go meet those geniuses.
Geniuses may not necessarily play tricks, but they are all very smart.
After passing several familiar cabins in the space station, Xing stopped in front of a door.
She stopped and looked back at Cheng Che, hesitantly asking, "Are you going to make any other preparations?"
"No need." Cheng Che stretched out his hand to push open the door, walked in quickly, and lowered his voice, "You don't think I would still be nervous, do you?"
It was impossible for him to be nervous. The only time he was nervous was when he failed the exam and had to take the report card home. At other times... it was rare for him not to be excited about causing trouble.
The hatch opened and closed, and several figures came into view.
There was a girl doll standing in the cabin with her arms folded across her chest, a very gentlemanly and elegant machine wearing a top hat and a suit, and a familiar woman who couldn't get any snacks standing near the door.
Cheng Che raised his eyes and met a pair of mechanical eyes with a slightly light green light.
The other party put one hand behind his back and nodded slightly, saying in an extremely elegant voice, "Nice to meet you, Cheng Che, Xing."
"We meet again." Xing stood beside Cheng Che and tilted his head, raised his hand and waved, "So you asked us to come here... Are you here to be witnesses or... What?"
"My spokesperson." Ruan Mei retracted her gaze from Cheng Che and glanced at Screw Gumu and Black Tower, "So what's next——"
The words got stuck in her throat, and Ruan Mei's eyelids twitched slightly. She looked at the familiar machine that maintained the same posture and asked, "Screw Gumu, you?"
Why do you keep this posture with your hands behind your back, your head nodded, and your arms raised without moving?
There is another black tower next to it that is also lagging?
Is there such a weird thing?
Chapter 487 Is this scientific? !
"Oh, I'm so sorry."
Cheng Che held a small screwdriver and slowly tightened the screw, but there was no apology in his voice, "I actually happened to catch two geniuses with joints stuck. I'm really sorry..."
At the side, Xing held a small bottle of liquid and carefully dripped it on the joints of the black tower puppet, with silence in his eyes.
I didn't see any short circuit, but I did see some jamming.
ScrewGum's neck was stuck and Heita's arm joints were stuck.
If she hadn't run fast, the black tower in the room would have snapped into pieces.
As for Screw Gum...well, for robots, the back of the neck is just as important.
After the two geniuses returned to normal, Ruan Mei hesitated for a moment, but still chose to grab Xing's wrist and take a step back.
Xing glanced at Cheng Che hesitantly, then turned to face Ruan Mei, "What's wrong?"
"Now, do me a favor, okay?"
Ruan Mei smiled faintly and explained softly, "You are my spokesperson, so I hope you won't reveal my secrets in the future. Secondly, don't ask too many questions. Finally, manage your expression."
The gray-haired girl was at a loss for a moment, then pointed at Cheng Che, "Then why don't you look for Cheng Che? Although Cheng Che is good at talking, he will fool others, and he has a blank expression, and he will never ask about other people's secrets."
Just like Ren’s past and Dan Heng’s past, once you know it, you know it. Don’t mention it or ask about it unless the other party actively wants to share it.
Hearing this, Ruan Mei was stunned for a moment, but still shook her head, "It's still you."
Although her joints were not blocked, she could not eat snacks. She wanted to get away from Cheng Che and try to see if she could continue to eat snacks. If not...
Then we may really need to cultivate a life that can eat snacks, but we don’t know whether the snacks fed into its mouth will fall down.
It's a pity that the mysterious power in Cheng Che has nothing to do with his research, otherwise...
Forget it, Cheng Che would probably mind if others used him as a real test subject.
"Okay." Xing looked at the expression on Ruan Mei's face and nodded after a while, "I understand."
As he said that, Xing turned around and faced the people in the room, "Cheng Che, have you fixed it?"
"Yeah." Cheng Che responded and put the screwdriver in his hand into a small box for safekeeping. Then he found a chair to sit down, propped up his chin and planned to watch the multi-party talks in front of him.
Heita moved his joints and uttered a sentence weakly after a long while, "I now feel that you must be very unhappy with each other."
"Although I am happy to meet Ms. Xing and Mr. Cheng Che, but... logic: accidents always happen earlier than reunions." Screw Gumu remained upright without nodding again. He raised his hand and placed it on his chest. His voice was calm and elegant, without any anger in it.
Heita stood in front of the table, raised his chin slightly and looked at the people in front of him, "Three geniuses in the same room, how long has it been since such a scene happened?"
Without waiting for Xing to answer, ScrewGum continued, "Affirmative: Apart from the simulated universe, we have few opportunities to communicate. I am looking forward to what kind of sparks of thought this collision will bring."
Having said that, ScrewGum looked in the direction of Ruan Mei.
The woman remained silent, still looking cold and aloof.
Xing was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to his chest and nodded, "My pleasure."
Oh, I almost forgot I was the spokesperson, but I still wanted to ask...
Isn't Cheng Che really more suitable for this kind of thing? Although Cheng Che can talk with a paralyzed face, he still has a lot of face skills!
Heita glanced around, and after thinking for a while, he reached out and pulled over a chair to sit next to Cheng Che. "Then I'll get straight to the point. It's time for us to find another partner for the simulated universe."
Although the puppet is not tired, it is short!
Then... just sit down. Anyway, you have to look up, which makes it easier to stop Cheng Che from talking about her simulated universe.
"Are you going to kick Stephen out?" Ruan Mei raised her eyebrows slightly, put her hand on Xing's shoulder and sat next to the small table. She also sat down with her legs crossed, bent her elbows and supported her chin, her cold eyes fell on Heita's face.
As ScrewGum carefully moved his feet and sat down, Black Tower raised his hand and said unconcernedly, "Stephen didn't want to get involved in this matter, so he abstained. Everyone has his own way of life, and I respect that, but it's clear that he has lost the right to participate in this decision."
ScrewGum finally moved himself onto the chair with a creaking sound. He was as elegant as an aristocrat, without any mechanical coldness or inhumanity. "Question: Introducing the fifth genius?"