"Hey! Who are you calling for fat?" The expert who was called for fat was a little angry.

"You are a fat man! Among the five of us, you are the fattest! Your real name is so long, who can remember it! Just call you a fat man!" Peter An said with a word.

"Okay, fat man is fat, my name is really hard to remember." The fat man spoke angrily.

"Qin Anan, you live with Fu Shiting every day. You know best if Fu Shiting is a robot." Peter Allah returned to the topic, "Is there any abnormality in his speaking habits and his behavior?"

Qin Anan didn't think so: "I can tell you very surely that there is no difference between Fu Shiting and before. He has his own independent thinking mode, including his conditioned reflex behavior, which is the same as before. He is not manipulated. So this assumption

You can cross it out."

The three people led by the fat man all showed regretful expressions.

"Pitan, have you read Zuo Mingzhu's research materials? What do you think?" Qin Anan asked.

"If Fu Shiting's life is now maintained by that special device, and Fu Shiting's entire thinking mode is the same as before, don't you think it's very contradictory? Didn't you say that Zuo Mingzhu can control him? What control did Zuo Mingzhu use?

Is a computer or a special remote control device?" Pitt'an proposed his own idea, "Now Zuo Mingzhu is dead, you should find the thing that can control Fu Shiting."

"Yes! Pit'an and I have the same idea. As long as we have a controller, we can push back and make the device in Fu Shiting's head!" Someone echoed.

Qin Anan also wanted to find that controller, but the problem is that now I don’t even know where Zuo Ying is, how to find the controller?

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"An An, let's talk alone." Peter pulled Qin An'an out of the room.

"Is there anything I can't talk about in the conference room?" Qin Anan asked.

"Because I can't use them." Peter pulled Qin Anan downstairs, "I want to see the device in Fu Shiting's brain, let me see it!"

"Didn't I send him a video of his brain ct? Didn't you see it?" Qin Anan was puzzled, "I remember it very clearly. I put it in a cardboard box."

"No. I'm not going to watch that ct movie." Petean leaned into her ear and whispered, "Let's open his head and look at that device! Use a high-definition camera to shoot it, so that's not going to be the case.

Can you do research? Nothing is important, either Zuo Mingzhu or remote control! The most important breakthrough is actually Fu Shiting!"

I have to say that Pitt'an's brain is very flexible.

This is a method that Qin Anan had never thought of.

The reason why she didn't think about this was because Fu Shiting had an operation by Zuo Mingzhu. Now there was still a wound on his head, and his brain couldn't bear it and opened it again.

"Not now." Qin Anan refused, "his brain won't bear it. I can't let him bear the risks beyond my ability."

"Okay! I know it's not the time. When his wound recovers, if we haven't made any breakthroughs, just follow the method I just said! I think he should agree. After all, we do this for the sake of

Save him.”

"I'll talk about this later, and now I'll think of another way."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Anan left the secret research base composed of six of them and went to the city to buy chestnuts.

On the way, she sent a message to Fu Shiting and asked him what he was doing.

He quickly responded to her message: at home.

Qin Anan looked at the message he sent and was stunned for a moment: Where is Xiaohan?

He returned again: he was at home too.

Qin Anan felt a little suffocated.

Will the father and son quarrel again when they are alone at home?


Chapter completed!