Chapter 7 Intelligent Left Hand Two Mazi

"What?" The "parasitic beast" that was still jumping was stunned for a moment, and then leaned over and wanted to get in touch with Ning Chuan again.

"You, don't come here," Ning Chuan left his left hand, and then swayed and hid behind the chair, without his left hand to help balance, this body with smooth surface but tight metal parts inside was seriously unbalanced, but this did not hinder his agility when he escaped, at this moment Ning Chuan's mind could not help but flash a bloody scene of a certain hand suddenly going berserk and conjuring up several big knives to smash people.

"Eh, don't hide, what am I afraid of?" Ning Chuan's left hand didn't understand Ning Chuan's reaction, "This is not the first time I expected to meet. ”

At this moment, Ning Chuan scolded the iron hammer in his mind for being unreliable, what was wrong with him, but he gave him a specialty-like intelligence, looking at his hands jumping on the ground, Ning Chuan's cold sweat was about to come down.

"Hmm... Let me see, what is the reason for you to be so afraid of me," Ning Chuan's left hand also quickly realized that this "terminator" was very resolute in his resistance to himself, and he looked at Ning Chuan's head in place for a long time, and looked at the other party with goosebumps on the ground, and then suddenly realized, "Parasitic beast? Something, it's kind of fun. ”

Seeing that his hand was stunned for a while and then "saw" his thoughts, Ning Chuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, the iron hammer has a main control panel to understand his thoughts, it's okay to say, how can this hand also know.

"Of course I do!" Sure enough, as soon as this consciousness arose in Ning Chuan's heart, his left hand immediately echoed, "As early as when the Iron Hammer Commander decided to take your consciousness into this body, she gave me the core permission, and I can directly read your thoughts through your brain waves. ”

Damn, Ning Chuan silently cursed the iron hammer in his heart for being nosy.

"By the way, isn't that what kind of beast you thought of sending like this, ha!" The left hand supported the arm on the ground, and then the palm of the hand shouted at Ning Chuan, cracking a gap from the palm of the palm, but it did not bleed, and then the two cracked hands twisted violently, bulging in a third of seconds, and the tips of the five fingers gave birth to a sharp big knife, and several strange-looking eyes and a bloody mouth were born on the cracked flesh.

"Hahaha, it's so funny, is Ning Chuan good-looking?" The changed left hand obviously didn't realize how cruel his aesthetic was, and a silver bell-like laugh came out of his bloody mouth......

In front of him, facing two sharp long knives that were close at hand, as long as he cut the iris at the previous point, Ning Chuan rolled his eyes and collapsed to the ground weakly.

"Oh, I'm scared of you, don't be so fragile, okay," Seeing that Ning Chuan couldn't stand it, his left hand immediately returned to its original state, and then climbed onto his face and pressed it hard.

"Ahh Pain! ”

Seeing that Ning Chuan came to his senses and jumped to the side with his left hand, it seemed that he was inspired by Ning Chuan's thoughts, a gap cracked on the back of his left hand, and an eye appeared to look at him Badenbaden, how pure and pure that look was.

"You, you close this thing first," Ning Chuan still couldn't accept the change in his left hand, he had once upon a time thought about how awesome it would be if he had such a hand, but after his dream came true, he could only sigh that the reality was too cruel, and he really couldn't accept it without a high-intensity psychological endurance.

"Cut!" The left hand gave him a middle finger, which was probably also extracted from Ning Chuan's thoughts, and then obediently closed his eyes.

"Can you still go back," Ning Chuan, who had been facing his left hand for a while, asked weakly, he was now lacking a hand and his balance was seriously lacking, and only then did he realize how heavy the mechanical body of the terminator was, and he only felt half of his body leaning vigorously.

"I don't want to, I just got off the production line, I want to stay outside for a while," Sure enough, his left hand was very uncooperative, Ning Chuan wanted to cry without tears, so he could only try to adapt himself to the arms crawling all over the ground, and the sense of balance that he might fall without taking a few steps.

"You're weird, come on!" In the end, Ning Chuan's left hand couldn't look past his master's miserable appearance, and he slipped to Ning Chuan's side with five fingers on the ground like a spider missing a few legs, and then snapped, jumped into the air, and a 360-degree Thomas whirl.

Sonor!

The end of the left arm and the left shoulder joined with a sound of metal parts joining, and the arm and Ning Chuan's left shoulder were connected again.

The left arm that came back again gave Ning Chuan unparalleled balance.

The nerve connection was connected again, and Ning Chuan still didn't react much and looked at his left hand, which could bend and stretch, and there was no jerky feeling of control of the broken arm at all.

"No more freedom," came a low sigh from his left hand.

"What do you want to be free with one hand, stay obediently," Ning Chuan said viciously, and without the immediate sense of crawling all over the ground, he suddenly became bolder.

"Hmph, I'm not really a hand, it's just that the chief of the iron hammer thinks it's troublesome to be an intelligent carrier again, so he put me in his hand, isn't the standard intelligent auxiliary equipment like this?" The left hand seems to cry without tears.

What the left hand said was very much in line with the style of the iron hammer, and Ning Chuan nodded seriously at the argument of the left hand.

Fortunately, Ning Chuan's left hand quickly regained its calm after complaining for a while.

"You come with me, the hammer told me before leaving, I want to give you a good psychological relaxation, and take you to the room first," as he spoke, Ning Chuan felt that the control of his left arm was a little weaker, and then stretched straight forward, he was almost dragged forward by his left hand.

His room is on the third floor below the deck of the yacht, although Ning Chuan is very sure that this yacht looks impossible to have a third layer on the outside, even if he estimates that he is already under the clouds, but the technical strength of the Odin Empire cannot be underestimated, Ning Chuan estimates that this should be the legendary space compression technology, not to mention that the iron hammer is a wealthy master.

He looked down and saw the spiral staircase spiraling down until it vanished at one point.

This yacht can't be measured by common sense, Ning Chuan thought silently.

The first floor of the yacht is quite serious, but many of the layers below it give Ning Chuan a sense of shabby, with peeling wall paint, broken handrails, and cracked steps...... Compared with the luxury of the first floor, it is completely out of tune, and the overall decoration design is beyond the general understanding of the building.

The doors and windows are crooked, as if they have been seriously twisted, and the material of the walls is not clear, as if the alveoli are magnified countless times stacked together, and there is an inexplicable pink liquid flowing in the bubbles, which causes the entire environment to refract a layer of pale red atmosphere, which makes people creepy when you look closely.

The room is very ordinary, it is a double room that is generally in a hotel, but the decoration in it is unique, with an indescribable exotic style, and the furniture is strange, but you can still guess how it is used after careful clues.

But even so, this is by no means Ningchuan's ideal living environment, the house is sloppy, as if someone has lived in it for a long time and vacated it for him, the smell in the house is very strange, and he also found a bunch of stinky socks under the bed.

"The thing that looks like a bathtub is a toilet, the bathtub is there, yes, that vat-like thing...... That's not a toilet brush, it's a toothbrush! Walking around the room, Ning Chuan's left hand was very dutiful to correct Ning Chuan's mistakes. Thinking of the bloated body of King Odin that he had seen before, and looking at these pieces of furniture that were obviously magnified many times and all came out in the form of a ball, Ning Chuan finally understood.

"The rooms here are all the rooms where the chief of the hammer used to entertain foreign guests, but the chief doesn't like to hire part-time workers to clean up, and it will be dirty over time, but just clean and clean," the left hand seemed to see Ning Chuan's puzzlement and explained, "This is already the cleanest of these rooms." ”

Ning Chuan nodded, he was not a picky person, but he still frowned when he looked at the pile of items on the bed that people couldn't bear to look at directly, "I can understand if it's dirty or something, can you explain to me what is going on with the pillars on the bed, the candle whip, and the iron hammer in the toilet bowl?" Is it that your chief also provides special services to foreign guests or something? ”

"......" looked at Ning Chuan with his left hand with a puzzled look (okay, don't dwell on the question of whether the hand has a face), obviously Ning Chuan's problem is beyond the cognitive scope of this intelligent life, this intelligence that has been born for only a day, no matter how wise it is, it will not understand some special hobbies of human beings in such a short time.

“……”

The two confronted each other for a few minutes, and then tacitly and silently began to clean the room......

In this process, you can see a hand that is busy from time to time, and occasionally transforms into various tools for Ning Chuan to use when he can't take care of the ground.

Obviously, Ning Chuan's left hand has become accustomed to a free and easy life, and because of the "parasitic beast" thought stolen from Ning Chuan's mind, the aesthetic taste of this newly born intelligent life has gone further and further in the direction of the wrong direction.

The left hand separated part of the body directly outside Ning Chuan's body to form the shape of a hand, and the remaining skin membrane was just enough to maintain the shape of Ning Chuan's left hand, and I don't know if it was because it was born in the form of a hand, even if Ning Chuan died and admonished a lot of ideal smart devices to have the form, his left hand still stubbornly maintained the shape of a hand.

After finishing his work, Ning Chuan looked down at the adaptive clothing on his body that had unconsciously turned into pajamas, and then looked up and asked the left hand that jumped on the lamp: "Since it's resting, then shouldn't I sleep now." ”

"Okay! Sleep, sleep," replied his left hand, and then jumped from the lamp to the side wall, crawling down like a gecko.

Looking at his own hands jumping up and down in the room that were more flexible than monkeys, Ning Chuan regretted that his association power was too rich.

"What should I call you in the future, I can't keep shouting Hey or Left Hand, I have to think of a name for you," Ning Chuan had a headache looking at his elusive hand, I'm afraid he was the first person in history to call his left hand.

"No, no, I have a name," his left hand was stunned for a moment, and then crawled to the bed in front of Ning Chuan, no matter how unnatural Ning Chuan was, five fingers were almost on his face, "Er Mazi, yes, my name, Er Mazi!" ”

“……”

Looking at a hand-shaped intelligent auxiliary device excitedly introducing his name, Ning Chuan's facial features were distorted almost instantly.

How did such a name rich in local characteristics and culture come to be given by this device?

Two pockmarks! What the heck!

"Such a local name... Can you ask who started it? Ning Chuanhe asked carefully, he managed his expression very carefully, for fear of being seen by his own equipment, in short, he held back a smile.

"Iron hammer chief, she said that this name is very close to your life, so she gave it to me, I think it's not bad," the smart device-Ning Chuan's left hand-Er Mazi replied very seriously, and then looked at Ning Chuan with a look of expectation (if you really have a face), "How about Ning Chuan, do you feel that this name is very nice and familiar, and then you will like me very much?" ”

I don't know how much this left hand wants to get his favor, but to this point, Ning Chuan resisted the urge to throw the plausible guy in front of him away, and nodded "indifferently".

"Ha, I know that the iron hammer chief is really wise......"

For the next ten minutes, you can see the unknown left hand in the bedroom that keeps crawling around and praising the hammer, and the same vibrating quilt on the big bed.

Ning Chuan nested in the quilt and gagged his mouth with the quilt, for fear that he would laugh out loud.

But then again, the name of this smart device has diluted a lot of the discomfort it brought to Ning Chuan at the beginning.

(Ladies and gentlemen, is it recommended to collect?) )