The two Frankensteins didn't say that Li Dong was neurotic, but just gave a plausible explanation.

"Don't bother, hurry up, our mecha test will start soon, hurry!" Professor Zheng urged, his face flushed and his spirits were flushed as if he had suddenly become ten years younger at the thought that his dream for most of his life was about to come true.

Li Dong also felt that he might not have woken up just now, and when Bo Guwen and Professor Zheng took him up, they explained to him why only he could use the No. 1 machine in this experiment, and Li Dong was even more relieved.

It turns out that this new type of mecha does not use electronic screens, operation boards and the like to drive like the previous mecha with alloy bodies, this mecha is biomorphic, in addition to not having an independent thinking system, that is, the brain, it has most of the skills and structures that perfect creatures have, so to act, the first requirement is to let the thoughts of the mecha master turn into nerve impulses, and through the biological current generated immediately, it is transmitted to the locomotor organs, and then the action is generated.

Because of this, it is necessary to have a certain coincidence rate between the mecha master and the biological mecha, if the coincidence rate is not high, the mecha may not be activated at all, even if it is started in front of it, it will be like those patients who have been traumatized in the brain motor area, unable to move, stumbling, and trying to raise the left hand but lifting the right foot.

"So, on top of the metal cells and liquid metal cultures, you also added fragments of my DNA* to the culture medium!" Li Dong almost yelled at Professor Zheng's explanation. The roar echoed through the airtight elevator, shaking both Professor Zheng and Boguwen's ears painfully. Damn, aren't you yin me! It's equivalent to my stand-in being made into a mecha by you, no wonder I felt cordial just now, I and he are difficult brothers, maybe there was an electrocardiogram just now!

When Li Dong was sad with those scientific terms he knew, Professor Zheng pursed his lips disdainfully and muttered in a low voice: "What's this, isn't it just borrowing a little of your blood, as for it!"

"As for it, then why don't you use Xiao Mi's DNA* fragments!" In such a small space, and the old man couldn't lower his voice, Li Dong naturally heard it, was furious, gritted his teeth and asked.

How do you know that at this time, the old man Zheng raised his head, and his eyes were surprisingly firm: "If my granddaughter can be this test pilot, I will be the first to bleed her and extract DNA* fragments!"

Li Dong saw the old man's serious expression, and knew that this old guy was serious, his mouth was wide open, there was nothing to say, everyone was able to give everything for scientific experiments, and what could he say to such a madman, he could only mourn secretly for Xiao Mi's children, it was really a very high-risk thing to have such a crazy Frankenstein as a grandfather.

Boguwen said again: "Actually, it's not that serious, this biological mecha, the overall genetic sequence is still modified by us on top of metal cells. ”

Li Dong looked at the sky speechlessly. No, you're using snippets of DNA from innocent people like me.

The door to the elevator opened again, and they were now on top of the glass tube, which was above the head of the biomech. It's a big platform, like a prominent stage in a concert, and it's not a problem to accommodate fifty or sixty people.

Li Dong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What to do next, won't it be you who opened the lid and let me dive down and enter the cockpit of this mecha to start it." He felt that this was very possible, because Li Dong, who had been in the vast blue liquid, knew that in fact, in some test solutions, people could also breathe, but it would be uncomfortable at first.

"No, no. Bo Guwen shook his head and said to Xiao Wei on the other end of the walkie-talkie, "Let's start, put that gun down." ”

Guns, what guns? Do you still need guns to enter the mecha? Li Dong was puzzled and raised his eyebrows.

Only then did he learn that the "gun" in Boguwen's mouth was not a real gun, at least not like the kind of firearm used on the battlefield.

Something that looked a little like a syringe was slowly lowered by the hook, right above their heads, on the platform. And Li Dong also felt that the platform under his feet, that is, the lid of the glass tube, was moving away at a slow speed. It wasn't until the large syringe, known as the "gun," was lowered to the same level as Li Dong, that he could see what it was.

Sure enough, it was a syringe! This was the first feeling Li Dong had when he saw it.

In front of it is a hollow spike that flickers with a cold light, which makes people's hearts light up when they look at it, and behind the hollow spike, there is a cylindrical metal shell, which contains an opaque long test tube that looks slightly smaller than the spike hole, and a small door is open on it, which is exactly the size of a normal door.

"You, wouldn't it be, want me to go in through this door, right?" Li Dong was very unsure whether the two in front of him would be as cheating as he expected, and he broke into several paragraphs and asked.

This time, Bo Guwen and Professor Zheng's reactions were surprisingly consistent, both of them were solemn and nodded.

Li Dong looked at the sky speechlessly, and suddenly, he had a very bad feeling.

It's a feeling that's both familiar and strange — it's the emotion in my heart when I'm being pitted to death by these two Frankensteins. When Li Dong entered the interior of this "gun" through the small door, the scene he saw was indeed a little shocking. If the exterior looks more spoofed, it has to be said that it is very postmodern, that is, it is very in line with the theme of this scientific research.

The large clusters of lines, neat and chaotic, were all pulled out of the inner wall, extending in all directions, all converging on a driver's chair-like position in the middle, which looked like the chairs used for torture in ancient times of the Mohan clan.

It was still full of the blue solution, so Li Dong "floated" to the side of the's chair that looked like a barb.

"Hey, two old guys (middle-aged uncle Bo Guwen is also an old guy for Li Dong), you don't want to take the opportunity to play me to death, right?" Li Dong looked at the cold light flickering spikes on it, some of them even had barbs, and his scalp suddenly felt numb. Where is this driver's seat, this is simply a torture chair!

A thousand cuts are no more than that.

The answer through a special waterproof communicator hanging in the ear was naturally a big no.

"Rest assured and boldly sit up, I use my personality to vouch, when you sit down, it will definitely not be as painful as you imagined!" Professor Zheng swore that even his personality that he didn't know existed or not.

"It's not going to be as painful as you think", that's not necessarily a good situation, it can be even more painful. Moreover, if you really have such things as personality and character, you will not run from the well-dressed, polite, and humanitarian Star Alliance to the Shenwu Empire, don't you see that the constraints on ethics and morality in science here are relatively small!

Li Dong wanted to complain but not act, but in the end he was convinced.

The reason is very simple.