[Future] Abilities World

Song Qingchen: ...

Flip the table! !Promise with your sister!

Brothers' friendship, friendship, all of this can be misinterpreted, what kind of clumsy program synthesized your innocence! !

Everything is mixed with love, besides love, don't you know that human beings are complex creatures that also eat [beep——]!

Song Qingchen trembled slightly, trying to restrain the urge to run away, and then...

Han Yufei turned his head when he heard the voice. At first, he was still immersed in the various spare parts of the machine, and he didn't realize who came and said what.

When he saw Song Qingchen's face, Han Yufei's head immediately started to run rapidly. What's "baby" and what's "promise with your body" suddenly wandered in his mind for countless red warning cycles, and his face slammed Burning up, he stammered, "Song, Song Qingchen, just, were you talking just now?"

"Heart rate beeps 119, blood pressure soars high. Physiological hormone beeps——, becoming angry from embarrassment. Mental state description: 'It's so unpleasant to be called Song Song Qingchen, I want to be called Xiao Qingqing to hate~'"

Song Qingchen tore at the button to stop the nonsense, but failed, the words "Xiaoqingqing" made him almost spit out old blood.

Looking over from Han Yufei's line of sight, he could only see the top of Song Qingchen's head, so he naturally thought that those inexplicable and strange words were all said by Song Qingchen.Therefore, Han Yufei's head was almost burned by those few words. His IQ may have been negative due to the short circuit of some lines. He could only hear what he wanted to hear for a while, and naturally ignored all abnormal words.

Han Yufei's face was so hot that it was about to smoke, he hesitated and said: "Little, Xiao Qingqing, this, it seems that this is not a good name. If outsiders hear it, they will be embarrassed. It's just the two of us. It's still time, uh cough."

"Heart rate 161, blood pressure off the charts. Physiological hormones, blood spurting performance. Mental state description: 'Oh, death~'"

The Qingming Dynasty was destroyed once!

Song Qingchen almost lost the strength to explain.

Han Yufei jumped from the two-meter-high machine, and his feet wobbled a little, but it was obviously not caused by jumping from a high place.Han Yufei approached Song Qingchen all the way, hesitating whether he should come forward to hold his little hand, or refuse to talk about puppy love and sex?

Although Han Yufei could categorically deny Song Qingchen in front of Xiaopang and others, but he didn't dare in front of Song Qingchen. If Song Qingchen hated him, Han Yufei could only hide in bed in the middle of the night and be overwhelmed.

This feeling of killing people is really uncomfortable, and there is an indescribable liking. At the same time, Han Yufei knew that if he and Song Qingchen got involved, his father would be pissed off, and he would be despised by the students of the All Souls Association. Being laughed at by the elder brother and the relatives who separated from the family, oh, and maybe being targeted to death by the younger uncle Han Yue, but he couldn't let him go while asking him to let go.

Too far away, too close, too tangled.

It's so boring!

When Han Yufei was struggling shyly, depressed and happy, Song Qingchen finally had the courage to face the bleak life and raised his head, and shook his wrist at Han Yufei with a dry smile, "Can you help me get rid of this thing, you heard it, just now It's been talking gibberish, which bothers me too, don't get me wrong."

Han Yufei was a little unresponsive, and looked blankly at the iron ring that Song Qingchen was pointing at, until the iron ring beeped and said: "Heart rate 134, blood pressure is high. Physiological hormones, artificial performance. Mental state description: 'Love you is hard to say , Ouyeye, I have been waiting for you day and night, I can only laugh when I see you, I can't say a thousand words.'”

Song Qingchen's dry smile suddenly became stiffer.

Crackling, crackling, as if something was broken on the ground?

Song Qingchen looked around and found nothing unusual, then looked at Han Yufei, Han Yufei was already smiling, and said to Song Qingchen: "Yes, I did not misunderstand. How could I have misunderstood? It is absolutely impossible to misunderstand I know that Qingqing would not say such a thing, such nasty words are usually made by machines with abnormal databases."

Song Qingchen: ...

If there is no misunderstanding, do I need to emphasize this again and again?

Song Qingchen was a little embarrassed, but since Han Yufei also understood that this was caused by a machine, and didn't seem to care much about it, Song Qingchen let it go.

As for Qingqing... why both of them like to call him that, forget it, he is also a pink and tender boy of 14 or 5 now, so Qingqing should be Qingqing.

Song Qingchen drew Han Yufei's attention to his wrist: "Can you get this off for me?"

Han Yufei: "Come with me, I'll check it for you. By the way, what is this?"

Song Qingchen: "... When I was in the police station, those people got it for me. They said it was a psychological test machine... But the things that came out of the test were all messed up, you know that. It was messed up when I was in the police station. Those interrogators have nothing to say to me, ha ha."

Han Yufei paused, psychological testing machine?Isn't that the equivalent of a human lie detector?He heard from his father that the effect is said to be very good. The accuracy of the psychological description is almost over 80%, with only slight 'insignificant' deviations, so that prisoners who want to lie or have special thoughts have nowhere to hide.

So to say……

Even though Song Qingchen had made so many additional explanations, after pouring out the meaning of the iron ring, Han Yufei's face just cooled down, but it still burned up again, and his speech returned to stammering: "No, no Wrong. It’s all chaos, if it’s a mess, Qingqing must be more reserved than it, and the machine has no lower limit.”

Iron ring: "Beep! The shock rate is 394, the data flow is high. Physical hormones, anger performance. Mental state description: 'There is no lower limit for a guy who pleases his sweetheart!'"

Han Yufei and Song Qingchen looked at the iron ring together.

Tie Huan couldn't pretend to be dead: "Di...?"

The special reaction of the iron ring made Han Yufei's confused head wake up immediately, and his IQ seemed to recover instantly. His eyes lit up and he pounced on Song Qingchen's hand, holding Song Qingchen's right hand like a work of art.

If he wasn't facing Song Qingchen now, he would have taken the iron ring off the person and studied it immediately.

Han Yufei was so happy that he went crazy: "Qingqing, Qingqing, this seems to be an intelligent machine, an intelligent machine that can think and give feedback on its own. How did you get it? This is something that is strictly prohibited by the Cosmic Alliance. Once found, it will be destroyed."

Song Qingchen shook the hoop: "It's very special? It was given to me by the police station."

Han Yufei: "Hey, don't shake it, it may be very delicate."

Tie Huan gave a slight "beep...", as if to express that he was really a delicate flower and needed to be pitied.

Song Qingchen despised it.

Han Yufei touched the material of the iron ring and was very excited: "This is the memory metal of the RJ50 type. This metal can be used as a data-carrying chip, and the data inside can be exported. Come here, Qingqing, and I will test it first."

Song Qingchen: "I just want to get rid of this thing quickly."

Han Yufei: "Of course."

Iron ring: "Di..." Weakly.