Human on a Chip Project

The chest is strong and full, and it is still dripping with water, almost sticking to it.Because of the movement of holding his shoulders with both hands, the groove in the middle is very obvious.

Nan Yiming glanced down in horror. Fortunately, a bath towel was wrapped around the important parts.

Seeing that he woke up, Chen Xuan's eyes rolled around her body, and she immediately let go as if she was being burned.

"Uh... I was taking a shower just now, and I hurried over when I heard you yelling... You are quite difficult to wake up."

A sexy, wet and half-naked man was playing with his body for an unknown amount of time. Nan Yiming thought about it for a while, and the embarrassment drove away all the dreams just now.

He wiped his face and found that it was wet, and he didn't know if it was the bath water of a sexy man.

The two of them pursed their lips and didn't speak for a long time, trying to peek at each other's faces while avoiding eye contact.

"Uh……"

"Uh……"

They both spoke at the same time, then shut up more awkwardly.

"I'm going to get dressed." The sexy man finally remembered that he was next to someone else's bed, and the basic functions of his legs were good, so he turned around and left.

Nan Yiming watched the figure who could be described as a sexy benchmark disappear, thinking in his heart that the strength of the two who attacked him last night was obviously beyond ordinary people, and it should be the effect of the chip stimulation.This one, probably with rigorous and long-lasting exercise--no wonder he was able to support a big man with one hand.

He turned his neck, rubbed his painful shoulders from being scratched, then took off his clothes and saw ten green finger prints, and felt that it was his luck that he hadn't been shaken out of trouble.

He was still wearing a hospital gown.The wound on my waist and the place where I was beaten last night are very painful.He checked it roughly, and estimated that it would take two weeks at the earliest to improve.

The owner had already fled, so he had no choice but to fasten the belt behind him, get out of bed, and look around.

At first glance, the room seems to be prepared for girls, even the bed is light pink, and what I just lay on is an exaggerated cartoon cat face pillow, and the name tag is thoughtfully given below: Hello Kitty.

There are erratic gauze curtains hanging on the windows, making it impossible to see the outside clearly.There are many bottles and cans and a large mirror on the small table by the window. The mirror is full of bright red lip marks. I am afraid it is not used to illuminate people, and it is not too "girly".

Fortunately, a huge pink love heart on the wall continued the style, with "Love" written in cursive inside, but unfortunately, there was a naked butt sexy beauty angel blowing kisses back.

The most dramatic thing is that there is a suspender and lace sleeping on the hanger beside the bed, which has no body covering or warmth function at all... er, a skirt?Next to it is a two-piece underwear set of the same style.

Nan Yiming twitched the corners of his mouth, reminding himself to respect other people's choices, especially since this is his only current foothold.

"Can I use your bathroom?"

The sound of things being scattered and an impatience under breath came from the next door.

"no problem!"

"Can I take a shower?"

"uh-huh."

"Can you lend me a towel and a suit of clothes?"

The footsteps approached quickly, and the dressed owner slammed open the door. He didn't know why he was so angry, and said, "I am a man! You are also a man! You can do whatever you want, don't worry about it like this." Heck!" Then he threw down a pile of clothes and towels, and ran out as if fleeing.

When Nan Yiming came back to his senses, a sentence came from outside: "I'm going to buy a set of washing things."

The door was slammed shut.

He rubbed his forehead, feeling that things were going in a worse direction.

Except for the room where he stayed overnight, the rest of the house looked quite ordinary: a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room, decorated in the Nordic pastoral ascetic style popular in the early 21st century, with gray walls, and furniture mainly made of logs or light colors.The living room and the kitchen are integrated and separated by a wide bar in the middle.

The apartment hadn't been tidied up, but it wasn't too messy. It was a bachelor's lair everywhere.

No women's stuff in the bathroom either.There are quite a few for men—it seems that the owner is very particular.

Nan Yiming tried his best to wash himself clean.He glanced at the used underwear that had been folded in the pile of clothes, put them aside, and put on a shirt and trousers that were one size larger.Then he went to the kitchen to find a glass, poured himself a glass of water, and slowly moved to the window of the living room.

The apartment is quite far from the ground, estimated to be about ten floors, and opposite is another residential building, which is painted in colorful colors, which is a bit dazzling.Downstairs is a small public garden, which is quite satisfactory, except for a small stage in the middle that looks like a rock band.

He felt a little disappointed. "Xinyuan 294 years", although he didn't know what this "Xinyuan" was, he had never heard of it before his "death".So guess he came to the future at least about 300 years later.

But what about hovercraft?What about artificial intelligence?What about the enjoyment of the whole people without labor?

Everyone is hoping that Chipman can bring another leap forward in human development.Tsk tsk, after 300 years?

The sound of footsteps in the corridor interrupted his thoughts, yes, it seemed that the elevator was broken last night.Thinking of leaning on the chest he saw not long ago and being carried up the ten flights of stairs, Nan Yiming felt even more panicked.

The door opened, and before he could adjust his expression, he heard the roar behind him: "What are you doing! Get out of the window!"

He turned around quickly.The movement was so violent that it touched the wound, and immediately grinned in pain.

Chen Xuan strode over, pushed him to sit on the sofa next to him, then stood by the window, secretly raised the gauze curtain, and looked at it for a while.

"Are you pretending to be stupid or are you really stupid?!" Chen Xuan suppressed his anger and said, turning around to see Nan Yiming's miserable appearance, his tone softened a bit: "Anyway, don't let anyone see you."

"……sorry."

Chen Xuan snorted, didn't speak, and put the bag in her hand on the coffee table.

The aroma of food wafted from the bag.Nan Yiming wanted to explain what happened just now, at least to ease the atmosphere, but his stomach made a sound before him.

Helpless, but also really hungry, Nan Yiming decided to fill his stomach and gain strength before trying to improve the status quo.

The bag is a regular white plastic bag.Inside were three light brown paper bags, all of which were steaming and smelled of flour and eggs.Nan Yiming picked up one to have a look, it was pancake fruit.

Before his "death", he held meetings for almost a whole day and night, and he didn't even bother to eat.When I got here, I don't know how long it has been.When the food was placed near his mouth, he realized how much he needed it, and his hands trembled.So he ignored the gentleness and took a big bite.

Chen Xuan went to the bathroom to put down the toothbrush and towels he just bought, and then heard a whimper in the living room, followed by a burst of violent inhalation, followed by the sound of drinking water quickly.

He walked over and saw Nan Yiming holding an empty glass and leaning against the wall to move towards the kitchen, with tears in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" He took the water glass, went to the kitchen to fill it up, and handed it back.

"Ugh..."

"Too spicy?"

More than spicy?It's so spicy!

Chen Xuan took out another one and tasted it himself. "It's nothing. I don't know your taste, and I asked them to put less sauce."

Nan Yiming drank water wildly, watched in disbelief as his master wiped out one in a few gulps, and looked at his own suspiciously.He picked up the paper bag, bravely bit off a small corner, and was immediately so hot that he pursed his lips and squinted his eyes.

Chen Xuan hurriedly filled the water again, and tasted the bag in his hand. "Your is the same as the other two!"

The non-spicy one looked at the food with tears in his eyes.I originally hoped to take a super spicy one by mistake, but now I have no hope at all!

"This is easier to use." Chen Xuan brought a bucket of ice cream.

Carefully checking the label is "Original Flavor", Nan Yiming took a spoonful and put it in his mouth to let it dissolve slowly.

Soon, the swollen tongue regained some feeling, and then was stimulated by another taste—the ice cream was probably 100% frozen with saccharin.

Well, it's easier to deal with too sweet than too spicy.After two more glasses of water, Nan Yiming finally returned to normal.

"What do you usually eat?" Chen Xuan was puzzled.The pancakes are bought from a breakfast shop, and the ice cream is from a regular manufacturer.Even if this guy doesn't eat takeout or buy junk food, the reaction is a little too big.

Nan Yiming once again reminded himself that guests should do as they please, and asked, "What's so tasteless?"

"Oh, there seems to be some leftover bread. You can still eat it. Butter and jam are in the refrigerator."

No more jam.Butter... There are three flavors: spicy, garlic and salty.Nan Yiming carefully chose Xian Xian, picked up a bit with the tip of a knife and painted it on.

Well, as expected, such a little estimate exceeds the recommended daily sodium intake.

It's a pity to eat.Nan Yiming swallowed two slices of toast, lamenting how difficult it is to survive in this world.The abilities one by one are strong and strange, even the food does not spare him.

Chen Xuan leaned on the bar and watched him eat small bites, without any accidents, and turned on the phone.

In the morning, there were already hundreds of unread messages in the group. After complaining about the daily chat, Gina broadcast everything he told her last night.

……

Qiangzi: Does that mean the boss picked up a Super?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: I don't know.I think it's a first-level weak chicken, and it's stupid.

Qiangzi: Are you alluding to me?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: *delete a message*.What?Qiangzi, you are the best.No matter what the boss picks up, you will always be my favorite.

Zheng: What does it mean that the boss took him home?There was no such precedent before.

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: I have never robbed people before!Isn't it all about changing the body and changing the memory?Basically, after waking up, he left by himself.

Zheng: This one didn't leave?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: What do you think?

Zheng: I'm old, I went to bed early, and I didn't answer the phone last night.

Qiangzi: Boss can't change his memory! <horrified face>

Jeong: <frightened face> <frightened face>

Zheng: So it's a nervous system?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: How can there be a first-level nervous system?

Qiangzi: Or just awakened?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: No, he must be older than me. <cute face>

Zheng: Then what should we do next?

Fenghuo Zhannv: They said they wanted to recruit them.

Zheng: What guy?

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: Cough, that's what it means, don't be too sensitive.Anyway, he met the boss and me, and he couldn't change his memory, and he couldn't drive him away, so that was the only way he could do it.If you don't want to see it, just hide. <Hands out helplessly>

Qiangzi: What about the birthday party tonight?

Fenghuo Zhannv: I don't know yet, the boss said to find out the details of that person.Are you still coming?

……

Chen Xuan knew that they were right to worry, and he had thought about it carefully, but he really didn't understand why, in the end, he allowed a person who had so many serious doubts and refused to tell him the truth to stay by his side.unacceptable.So much so that when Gina asked about it, he was too embarrassed to tell her all about it.

He collected himself and thought in reverse, what else could be done?

……

I'm the boss: Old Zheng, if the corpse prepared yesterday is still there, find a place to throw it away, and help the police uncles to close the case quickly.Otherwise, there is a big living person trapped here and unable to go out.

Qiangzi: Boss!Fortunately, you are fine!Is that person neurological?

Feng Huo Zhan Daughter: Don't you two get up because of the short time of spring, right? <wife caught rape>

Qiangzi: @风火战女What did you say?Could it be that the boss is just looking for sex? ! <horrified face>

Wind and Fire Battle Girl: Bah, bah, bah!Boss, can I still think about others? !By the way, your expression pack is too shabby. <laughing face>

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl posted an image

It was secretly photographed when Nan Yiming was knocked unconscious and leaned on the back seat of the car.Several places on his face were severely bruised and swollen, and his facial features could not be seen clearly.

Chen Xuan was looking at ten lines at a glance, but now he suddenly took a closer look, and then looked up at the temperamental beauty in his kitchen who was wiping the corners of his mouth with a napkin after eating—the swelling has disappeared, and there are still three purple and black spots on his face. It is estimated that it will be more seductive after it fades.

It's not that he doesn't remember how badly this person was beaten last night, or it's hard to realize the difference without comparison.And if you think about it carefully, not only the face, but also the waist was stabbed and had to go to the hospital for surgery, and was beaten until he couldn't move. After that, he was able to walk around in less than half an hour, although it was a bit reluctant-this recovery ability is also very strong A little bit.Well, another anomaly.

Lao Zheng also sent a picture at this time, reporting that the body had been put away.

Chen Xuan read it, and casually sent a sentence: The efficiency is really high!Thanks.It's just that the appearance doesn't match.

Qiangzi: @风火战女 Take a look, it's just a matter of color!

Wind and Fire Fighting Girl: <Crazy> Is it better to look at a corpse? !

Chen Xuan couldn't be bothered to watch them talk, put away her phone, and asked the handsome man seriously: "Where did you grow up?"

"M City."

Chen Xuan nodded, "Yes, the last time I went there, I also felt that their food was very light."

He stared at the beauty and continued: "Whether you have amnesia or something, you can at least guess what I did last night, if you catch it, you have to format it and send it to the blood bank. So I can't let you go .In fact, it's better to kill you and throw the body to the police to complete the story of last night. What do you think?"

The beauty casually took a pretty pose, thought for a while and said, "You haven't done anything until now, so you probably won't. Why don't you join me?"

Chen Xuan didn't know whether she was more frustrated by being seen through at a glance, or more relieved by being caught in the middle.

Well, at least he is a clear and straightforward person, and it would be nice not to talk nonsense in the future.

He kept his expression unchanged and said, "If you want to join the team, you have to tell the truth."

Nan Yiming lowered his head and thought for a while, looked at the ground in front of him and said, "I'm not lying to you, I grew up in M ​​City. It's just that I'm already dead in the original world."