Chapter 11: The Ares Robot

206 is one of the most heart-warming dormitories in the boys' building, and everyone outside calls Chen Mo a "part-time work expert", but no one here will be so cold to him.

Now they call him "The Sleepwalker".

Xiao Siyan was so frightened that he only had one breath left on the day he was beaten, and then he was always a little stunned when he saw Chen Mo, as if the other party would immediately shed his human skin and pounce on him with a green-faced fang. Chen Mo made up a reason for deliberately playing a prank, but Xiao Siyan didn't believe it when he was killed, saying that he must have been a ghost to pin his arm to that angle.

Everyone originally supported Chen Mo one-sidedly, thinking that the little four-eyed was because he didn't wear glasses, and the remaining two eyes of the four eyes were equivalent to a normal person becoming a one-eyed dragon, so they would be wrong. It wasn't until a few days later that everyone bumped into the scene of Chen Mo sleepwalking, and they were speechless.

"The cooperation you are talking about is to put me in a psychiatric hospital?" Chen Mo asked Old Man Mo in his dream, and his tone was extremely flat.

Although Old Man Mo is a virtual program, the extremely high artificial intelligence vividly simulates a slightly surprised expression, "You seem to be very calm today." ”

"If I had been like a mad dog, I was afraid that I would not even be able to find a job, and I would have starved to death." Chen Mo found a chair and sat down.

The Ares robot simulated a complete home scene, and it is estimated that the live-action version of Old Man Mo also has the same habits, Chen Mo is in a different house every time he comes, but without exception it is a huge laboratory, and all kinds of instruments are piled up everywhere. Once, Chen Mo even saw instant noodles cooked in a beaker, and smelled that the taste was actually the brand he often ate.

"So, what do you want most?" Old man Mo asked lightly.

"Money." Chen Mo replied without hesitation.

Old man Mo didn't seem surprised, and grinned, "Ordinary people will answer like this, and if you answer so quickly, it should be no less bitter." It's good that the children of poor families are in charge early, but are you going to make a lot of money or a little money? Do you want wealth or food? ”

"It doesn't matter if you have a lot of money or a little money, you just have to make your own decisions." Chen Mo said.

"I seem to have underestimated you all along......" Old Man Mo's image flashed, and he quickly returned to normal, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in controlling others." ”

"Then I'll not throw the gloves away for a while." Chen Mo replied half-truthfully.

Old man Mo laughed and stared at him for a long time, "It turns out that it doesn't seem to underestimate you, but really underestimates you." It seems that I have to explain the matter first, and you kid will be wordy in the future. In this society, fists are not as good as they used to be, but they are not worthless, and this pair of gloves can definitely bring you more than you think. What I want is very simple, one is that at the end of each month, I will report a data to you here, which is about your various physical function records, and you can email it for me to me in the real world. Second, you have to go out of town once in a while and help me find someone. Well, that's all for now, how about it, it's fair to buy and sell, right? ”

"Who are you looking for?" Chen Mo asked.

"My granddaughter, about your age, will talk about that later." Old Man Mo's face became a little strange, "Anyway, if you find someone in the future, just be honest with me, don't have any crooked intentions." ”

Chen Mo saw that he was mysteriously unwilling to shake off his burden, and couldn't help frowning secretly-look at your ghostly appearance, where can your granddaughter go? What crooked, when I haven't seen a woman's pervert?

"Why don't you look for it yourself, you have to go around in such a big circle?" Chen Mo really couldn't figure this out.

"Where is all this! If I can find it, I still need you to remind me? You think I like to play in circles?! Old Man Mo suddenly roared.

The two were relatively speechless, and Old Man Mo kept his face calm for a long time, and then he snorted heavily: "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools." Your body is very good, but not good enough, you have to work hard first. The glove is like a USB flash drive, which contains the special moves of black boxers and martial arts experts from all over the world that I have archived, all of which are raw data extracted from the video by motion capture technology, and the Ares robot will feed it into your nervous system. The problem you have now is that you can't do those moves, and even if you can, the speed and lethality are not at the same level at all. So these days, the robots are running in with you, and when the conditions are ripe, they will create a training scene, prompting your whole body and bones to complete the initial exercise in the subconscious of deep sleep. ”

"What does the run-in mean that I have to be careful that I will break my finger when I fall asleep?" Chen Mo didn't believe in such a ghost thing as being able to practice boxing while sleeping.

"Ignorant boy, I see that you are the green smoke from the ancestral tomb to get my gloves. Do you know what the boxing champions in Europe and the United States are worth? Not to mention far, our country also has regular competitions, as long as you participate in the competition and become famous, are you afraid that you will have no money in the future? Old man Mo looked very disdainful.

Chen Mo listened to him blow it to the edge, and sneered: "I fainted after wearing gloves and punching a few times, and I guess I have to get a lot of medical expenses." ”

"This ......" Old Man Mo looked quite embarrassed, "The Ares robot is not omnipotent, and this is the consequence of forcibly increasing physical strength." The conclusion of my experiment is that there are only three minutes of burst time per day, and if you control it carefully, there is still a lot to do. ”

"Three minutes a day." Chen Mo repeated this data, which seemed to him to be very unoptimistic, and his brows were furrowed.

"Scared?" Old man Mo asked.

"The barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes, what am I afraid of." Chen Mo knew that he was agitating, and heyed.

Chen Mo hasn't considered boxing to make money for the time being, but it's not bad to have a skill, not to mention that this skill may be able to save his life when it is critical. After the night, the Ares robot began to stop torturing him excessively, and the horrors of "sleepwalking" disappeared, and the 206 dormitory was calm and quiet, with a scene of turned serfs singing.

Only Chen Mo himself knew what kind of purgatory abyss he had climbed during this time. In the old man's words, his muscles and bones were barely stretched, and the fingers that had to be torn off every night had long been restored under the repair of the genetic army. The price of the complete restoration is that his food has skyrocketed, and he is finally surrounded by hunger, and no matter whether he sees raw meat or cooked meat, his eyes will shine.

And when he was playing the marionette, Chen Mo Yueyi's hand speed and dexterity almost made the old head teacher have a heart attack. Old Tang couldn't believe that Chen Mo, who had just started in this area, was about to surpass the level he had been playing for decades in such a short period of time.

"How the hell do you have these hands?" Old Tang asked with three points of sigh and seven points of joy.

Chen Mo looked at his hands, those fingers that were much longer than the original ones, all he could think of was pain.

The boxing glove finally spontaneously combusted and turned into ashes on the day before New Year's Day, which means that the Ares robot has completely completed the implantation process and has since become one with Chen Mo. In the face of the upcoming festival party, everyone is full of expectations, the fat man started with great fanfare in the 4th class of the second year of high school, and more than seventy percent of his classmates bet that Chen Mo will be a big fan.

In this noisy and extraordinary moment, Chen Mo was the only one who was quiet.