Suddenly, Chen Qiao, who was in the cultivation tank, heard a sound, and then felt that the bottom of this cultivation tank slowly opened.

The nutrient solution in the culture tank, as well as Chen Qiao, slid out with the slowly opening bottom.

Chen Qiao could feel that he had slipped into a pool of warm water, which was to soak himself in warm water.

It is also the warm water that dilutes the viscous nutrient solution on his body, and it also has the function of sports rinsing, his skin can feel the impact of the water moving, washing on his skin.

He felt a layer of clothing-like things being washed away from him, and he also felt the nutrient solution covering his eyes being washed away, and the water was slowly sucked away.

Chen Qiao blinked a few times and re-watched this strange world that had become clear.

It's not a big all-metal space, the size of a room, it should be twenty or thirty square meters!

I didn't see the lights, but I couldn't feel the darkness in the space, and I could see the light.

It seems that the lighting system here is advanced.

Thinking about it, after discovering that he was a clone from the umbilical cord he was carrying, he could accept a little more advanced for a place that had cloning equipment and had been put into use and successfully cloned creatures.

The cylindrical glass trough that used to hold him like a petri dish is gone.

I'm lying naked in a glass sink, and now the glass sink is drained.

Then the sink slowly disintegrates, and the glass walls are all flattened to form a platform.

Suddenly, from the ceiling, a mechanical arm reached out, and there was a scanner on the mechanical arm, scanning his whole body downward.

Suddenly, a pair of scissors appeared from the end of the mechanical arm and stabbed Chen Qiao in the stomach at a very fast speed.

Chen Qiao was startled, wanted to scream, wanted to dodge.

I didn't expect it to be screaming, but my nose felt a breath of cool air enter my chest, and my lungs, which felt a little shriveled, suddenly became thicker.

Then, after the cold breath caused his lungs to dilate from shriveled to dilated, a sound similar to a child's cry came out of his mouth.

Chen Qiao was stupid, and now he also found that his natural dodge action was unsuccessful.

He couldn't control his limbs at all, he was lying on his stomach from the neck down, his waist couldn't be controlled, and his hands and feet couldn't be controlled.

At best, he could now control his head above the neck, barely raising his head, but he could only watch as the scissors mounted on the front of the mechanical arm stopped above his stomach at a very fast speed, and then lay flat with unusual dexterity.

He saw that the edge of the scissors seemed to be aimed in the direction of his own umbilical cord, was this to cut the umbilical cord?

But the scissors at the front of the robotic arm did not start, but popped two parts from the side of the scissors, tied one directly to his umbilical cord, and then the scissors started.

This time, Chen Qiao finally understood that he had just been born, and he was cutting the umbilical cord?

And the cold air I felt just now entered my lungs, so was that my first breath?

So, I was born successfully?

He thought that was the end of it.

However, the scissors at the front end of the robotic arm did not retract after cutting the umbilical cord.

Instead, he began to move, this time to his feet.

Another branch popped out of the front of the mechanical arm, firmly controlling one of his feet.

Now Chen Qiao's feet are as soft as a baby born, and he is at the mercy of them, so that he can be lifted up by the mechanical arm, so that he can clearly see the five toenails on his foot that are half a meter long.

At this time, the scissors on the front of the robotic arm changed, and became something that didn't look like a nail clipper, but it had the function of nail clippers, because that thing had already started to help him cut his toenails.

Originally, Chen Qiao was still a little worried about whether this robotic arm might cut his own flesh when cutting his toenails.

But unexpectedly, he just felt the scissors touch the front of his toes, and then the five long toenails were cut off like this.

Then the other leg continued like this, and soon finished cutting both feet, and the mechanical arm gave him a thoughtful blow to the knife cut out of the toenail.

That's right, there is actually a small file in this robotic arm.

Chen Qiao had already put his head flat when the mechanical arm lifted his feet.

Anyway, he can see it when he lays it down, can he guess what the robotic arm is going to do next?

I guess it's just cutting my fingernails.

Sure enough, he guessed correctly, and the mechanical arm that had cut his toenails really moved to the position where his hands were placed.

Then he grabbed one of his hands, and cut and pasted the strange-shaped nail on the mechanical arm, clicking and cutting the nails that were more than half a meter long on the finger.

The speed of the mechanical arm was very fast, and he quickly finished cutting the nails of his hands, and Chen Qiao shook his hands at this time, and felt it.

It turned out to be 10 nails half a meter long on both hands, which restricted the movement of 10 fingers of his hands.

Now of course, it is much easier to cut it, and of course I have the strength to hold it a little.

Although this feeling is very weak, it is still a feeling, just like a newborn child, with a little grip strength.

The robotic arm that had cut his nails stretched out and gently lifted Chen Qiao, who was like a maggot, to lift his upper body, and then another branch stretched out from the robotic arm.

Brushing his hair and putting it in front of him, Chen Qiao could actually see that his hair was definitely more than 2~3 meters.

How many years of hair is this?

Chen Qiao was sure that he was definitely not a child, because he saw how tall he was, and what child could be so tall?

But 2~3 meters of hair and more than half a meter of nails clearly told him that he had been lying in that glass jar for a while.

The robotic arm measured his hair, then cut it at the length of his chest.

Isn't it supposed to be short?

I'm a gentleman!

Straight!

However, he can't speak now, otherwise he will discuss life with this robotic arm.

No, it should be a hairstyle.

Even, in the end, this mechanical arm actually lifted his upper body, broke his mouth open, and then stretched out a fast-moving frustration from the front end of the mechanical arm, and frustrated the excessively long teeth in his mouth due to long-term wear.

Finally, everything was done, and in the short time that the robotic arm helped him cut his nails, cut his umbilical cord, cut his hair, and shorten his teeth, Chen Qiao felt that his body functions were gradually awakening because he had begun to breathe oxygen, or air into his lungs.

He felt that the strength of his fingers was gradually increasing, and his grip was gradually increasing, and by the time he cut his hair short, he already felt that he could lift his arms a little.

Then there is the neck, your neck can lift your head higher, and your legs can be lifted slightly.

Everything is going for the better.

He seems to have fast-forwarded that time in his infancy, and his body at the moment is a mature body, which is not the same as a baby's body.

After lifting his head, the robotic arm got a tube from somewhere, flushed him, and rinsed his mouth, then vanished.

After waiting for about an hour, Chen Qiao finally struggled to turn over, and then reluctantly crawled.

Whether it's climbing, not getting up, he gradually understands the current process.

I'm just a baby with an adult body.

But the intensity did not adapt.

So what he needs now is crawling.

In the process of crawling, he gradually mastered his own body.

The process by which a child masters his body is to crawl, hold on to a wall, and then stagger until he walks normally before he can progress to running.

But he forgot that he had just been born, an adult who had just been born for an hour.

He was hungry.

What he needs now is supplementary food.

Or rather, replenish energy.

In other words, it is very simple to drink milk powder.

As if sensing what he was thinking, the mechanical arm reappeared.

Chen Qiao thought that the robotic arm would appear again and take out a big bottle for him, after all, his current stomach is estimated to only be able to drink milk.

If he is suddenly allowed to eat or eat meat, he can only wait for death.

So it is estimated that this clone base will bring him a large pot of milk powder.

I didn't expect it to be.

Instead, he was given a set of clothes and was very flexible to help him put them on.

The appearance of clothes is also a surprise for Chen Qiao, after all, even if he is just born, no one wants to walk around with his bare buttocks.

But he was a little disappointed, because he was hungry.

The first time I feel hungry, it's very uncomfortable, especially for someone who has just been born.

This feeling is much more uncomfortable than normal people.

He thought that the robotic arm was bringing food, but he didn't expect it to be just clothes.

He tried to communicate with the robotic arm or the owner of the space.

But he couldn't make a sound, and he could only pronounce simple syllables, because he didn't have full control of his vocal cords yet.

But soon, he heard footsteps.

Thinking that someone was coming, Chen Qiao was quite pleased.

Soon, the room he was now in with no door at all suddenly opened a door in the wall.

Right in the direction where the footsteps came from.

He was originally surprised, why could there be human footsteps in such a high-tech place?

It stands to reason that this kind of high-tech local sound insulation is the minimum requirement!

However, when he saw the person making the footsteps, he knew why.

Because, when the footsteps came to the point where he could see, he saw a robot.

A humanoid steel robot, without putting on a bionic skin, is the kind of steel.

The kind that wasn't even sprayed with paint was the primary color of steel.

The robot, in its hand, is a transparent glass tube that resembles a large test tube.

There is a pale green liquid in it.

Chen Qiao seemed to have guessed that the tube of pale green liquid in the hand of this robot would not be his own food, right?