Chapter 39: Surgery

Ge Shu glanced at his companion, and after finding that Andy's gaze did not leave Fang Ya, he shrugged his shoulders and opened his light brain and clicked.

After a few seconds, a rectangular hovercar slowly stopped.

Every time he saw this kind of hovering car, Qin Shou always felt a little nervous in his heart.

Azure Star should have no tradition of burial, and this thing looks, the more you look at it, the more it looks like an enlarged version of a coffin.

"Let's go!" Ge Shu took the butt of the gun in his hand and smacked Andy hard.

Only then did the strong man react, quickly retracted his gaze, walked to the side of the hovercar, and opened the door of the hovercar himself.

"I'm sorry." Ge Shu turned his head and explained: "This hovercar is not equipped with any intelligent systems, and with that thing, we are afraid of being tracked by the Vipis Group." ”

Qin Shou nodded, ignoring the angry flames in Andy's eyes, and took Fang Ya's hand and walked into the car together.

Before getting in the car, he didn't forget to return Klaus's mail to him.

After getting into the car, Qin Shou found that this hovering car actually had something like a steering wheel.

What is this, retro trend? Qin Shou wanted to laugh a little.

"Mr. Smith." After sitting down, Ge Shu took a black hood and came out, "For the safety of the leader, we must do a little bit. May I? ”

Qin Shou glanced at Fang Ya and nodded.

In an instant, it was pitch black.

…………

Qin Shou kept counting the seconds.

An hour and a half by car, at the speed of the hovering car, I am afraid that at this moment it has already gone out of the neighborhood where the stadium is located.

It wasn't until the moment he took off his hood that Qin Shou found that the hovercar had been parked inside a huge garage.

Ge Shu opened the car door, stepped out of the car and said, "Mr. Smith, Miss Fang Ya, welcome to the hidden base of the peace front, our commander Mr. Bell is waiting for you. ”

Andy reluctantly glanced at Fang Ya, and then walked in front to lead the way.

It was supposed to be an abandoned factory, and there were some signs of corrosion in both the parking lot and the aisles.

The aisles are lined with a variety of sealed iron gates, suggesting that this was supposed to have been a dangerous goods factory before.

And most likely, it is gas-producing.

This is also in line with the status of Region VII, where hazardous chemicals are generally produced in Zones VII and VIII.

Of course, many of the workers are from the 9th district, after all, they are much cheaper than androids.

Along the way, from time to time, someone greeted Andy and Ge Shu, and Qin Shou could see that the status of these two people on the peace front seemed to be higher than he imagined.

As for the people who greeted them, some had a ring under their right ear, some didn't.

Of course, Qin Shou felt that they were all androids, but some of them had taken rings.

"Mr. Smith, there's Commander Bell's reception room ahead." Ge Shu pointed to the door in front of him and said.

Qin Shou nodded and walked forward.

Fang Ya habitually wanted to follow behind Qin Shou, but was stopped by Andy.

"Miss Fang Ya! The Commander said that he would only meet with Mr. Smith, and that you would probably have to rest outside for a while. ”

"Huh?" Fang Ya shook her head firmly and said, "No, I have to go in with him." ”

Qin Shou turned his head and looked at Andy who was staring at him, and he thought for a moment.

Judging by the performance outside residential buildings today, at least there is no malice on the part of those on the peace front.

He paused and said, "Aya, you wait for me outside for a while." ”

Hearing Qin Shou's words, Fang Ya quieted down.

"I'll be waiting for you here, not going anywhere."

"Okay." Qin Shou nodded, took one last look at Fang Ya, then stretched out his hand to open the door and walked in.

As soon as you enter, the heavy iron door closes automatically.

Qin Shou tried, but the door was not locked.

It is a small circular room with a bed in the middle of the room and several headlights above the bed.

Strangely, this is not intended to be a reception room, but rather an operating room.

Qin Shou didn't see the mysterious commander either.

He felt bad and immediately turned around to leave.

But no matter how hard he tried, the door that he could open just now was locked, and he didn't move at all.

Next second!

A small hole suddenly appeared in the wall on the left side of the room, and a puff of pale green smoke blew in.

Grass, these people have bad intentions.

Next second! Qin Shou immediately exchanged himself for a hidden respirator, this kind of earbud-like thing can be stuffed into the nostrils, filtering the air and not affecting breathing at all.

With a bang, Qin Shou fell to the ground and stuffed the respirator into his nose at the same time.

Two minutes later, Qin Shou heard another door in the room being opened.

Someone walked in.

"Are you sure he's anesthetized?"

This is Andy's voice!

Qin Shougang wanted to jump up from the ground, this distance, coupled with the cooperation of props, he was sure to kill all the people who came in!

But before he could react, he heard Ge Shu's voice.

"Now that he's anesthetized, Booth, Aron, you two can operate on him. Remember, in addition to the things that the commander wants, I will treat his injuries by the way. ”

"Our Mr. Clone, if he doesn't treat it, I'm afraid death is not far away."

Andy next to him snorted coldly and complained dissatisfiedly: "I really don't know what the commander likes about him." This kind of garbage, I can hit three of them in one! ”

Ge Shu's angry voice came, "Andy! The Commander's decision is something you can question. ”

They seem to be treating their own injuries?

That being the case, why anesthetize yourself with this means? Also, what are they going to take from themselves?

Qin Shou simply closed his eyes to see what these people from the peace front wanted to do.

He could feel someone walk up to him, lift him up, and put him on the bed.

No wonder, Qin Shou suddenly realized in his heart that this was indeed a medical room.

There was the sound of bits and pieces of metal colliding nearby, like the sound of scissors.

Qin Shou felt that something had cut through the skin of the fractured part of his right arm.

Grass!

When the Molded Control Group designed the clone, couldn't it make a little adjustment to the pain gene?

Qin Shou now knew that the two people next to him were treating his injuries, so it was naturally impossible to attack others.

But it's really a bit difficult for him to pretend to be anesthetized.

What Qin Shou didn't know was that a model like Ailan had already adjusted his pain perception to thirty percent of that of a normal human.

If Alan was here, he would definitely be able to disguise it seamlessly, instead of gritting his teeth and resisting like him.

"Booth, what's going on? Why does he sweat all the time? A doctor asked.

"I don't know, maybe the effect of anesthesia is wearing. Aaron, give this gentleman another shot, less of it. I don't want him to be a fool. ”

In the next second, Qin Shou felt his left arm being lightly poked.

He didn't resist and went straight to sleep.

It just hurts.

The moment before he went to sleep, he thought about some great people on the earth, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he was really a model for my generation.