To Four Thousand Years Later

"It's right here." Forty-two tilted his head slightly, and said softly to Doctor Norbert.

Norbert responded simply.

He slowly parked the car on the side of the road, pressed twice on the display screen on the right side of the driver's seat, and called forty-two to get out of the car together.

Unlike Forty-Two who pulled the car out, his job of getting out of the car was very exaggerated—he directly pushed the car away and threw it aside. The door was slowly rolling in the air and was sucked back, and it was closed again with perfect fit. When the car window is closed, the car window has turned black from the outside, while the green indicator light at the rear of the car turns green. Then it will drive by itself, find the nearest underground parking lot and turn off the engine automatically.

"Be careful, don't get too close to the road. Norbert grabbed Forty-Two and took a step back away from the road. After that, he squinted his eyes and raised his head to look at the signboard of the destination. This is exactly The tallest building in the city, a skyscraper with hundreds of floors.

"Johnson Prosthetic Manufacturing Co., Ltd.

Norbert read the Jonsson company's signboard word by word, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and took a light breath: "Good guy.

As he said that, he moved his pink prosthetic limb, and said with some eccentricity: "It really is our old friend.

"You should call Friends.

Forty-two said in a low voice: "The boss said so." Dr. Norbert stretched out his prosthetic leg and rubbed his brown hair, showing a gentle smile of a good old man: "Let's go." Or, he put two prosthetic limbs painted in girly pink in his pocket, and walked towards the company gate. Forty-two followed behind him, Biao Qian was calm. The pupils are clear and the steps are light.

He said softly: Do you need to call Captain Ping? "

"No. We're here to mess things up. We're not here to kill people.

Norbert grinned slightly: "Scholar points, forty-two

Forty-two nodded, focusing on him.

Saw the two of them enter the door. Behind the service desk, two synthetics with beautiful faces and elegant postures smiled gently at them.

The reason why Forty Two can recognize them as synthetics is because they all wear the signature collars of synthetics—this is a special symbol unique to synthetics. By the way, the only two synthetic human girls of the bionic man instantly read their identity information, so they bowed respectfully: "Welcome, Dr. Norbert Lane, director forty-two.

"Ah, we don't have an appointment."

Norbert's right hand touched the back of his head with a smile, moved his prosthetic limb, and made the creaking sound of the axle turning.

He didn't look back, but asked Forty-Two: "Which floor do you want to go to?"

"Twenty-first floor.

Forty-two pondered for a while, then opened his mouth to confirm.

Norbert said with a smile on his face: "Did you hear that? Let's go to the twentieth floor.

Hearing this, the information flow in the eyes of one of the girls with short pink hair flowed rapidly.

Norbert interrupted her, and emphasized again: "We, go,: the twentieth floor. Do I need to repeat it for the fourth time?" As soon as the words landed, the surrounding atmosphere became tense. In the next instant, the white light on the ceiling instantly turned red, and a piercing alarm sounded. The faces of the two synthetic humans at the front desk became ugly, and they fled back quickly, hiding under the reinforced front desk and crouching down. But Norbert didn't catch up, he just kept his hands in his pockets, and looked up at the red light indifferently.

"Tsk, ugly design.

He sneered, and muttered slowly: "The red light of this frequency has the possibility of inducing epilepsy...

At this time, when they heard the siren, the guests sitting on the sofa in the lobby on the first floor bounced up instantly, and fled towards the inside amidst screams of panic. The security forces with live ammunition yelled loudly, and a leading man yelled at Norbert and Forty-Two as he spoke, pulling the trigger without hesitation.

A string of faint blue bullets slid past Norbert's feet. But Norbert just smiled, and slowly withdrew his hands from his pockets.

listen to him. "He said in a subtle tone, squatting down with his head in his arms, forty-two. Don't look up at these big brothers...

The man urged again.

And Forty-Two realized something, and squatted down obediently without saying a word. He put his head in his hands and closed his eyes.

But at the moment when Norbert's hand left the pocket and just lifted it above his head, an extremely strong light suddenly shone from his prosthetic hand, making those who watched him dizzy in all directions.

The next moment, with the crackling sound of the electric arc, a perfect azure blue halo was formed in his hands, and quickly spread outwards close to the ground, forming a semi-bright azure blue with a radius of 50 meters. Those who were immediately dizzy due to the electric leakage also felt numb in their limbs, as if they had turned into wood. The smile on Norbert's face became more and more exaggerated, and he clasped his prosthetic limbs together. An invisible halo spread out again—they fell to the ground immediately, and were attracted to the ground by the invisible magnetic force, standing still, "Just this kind of technology...

He sneered, and laughed loudly: "Traffic Anthony, you are becoming more and more trash!

He finally gave up that kind smile.

The always slightly squinted eyes opened. Chain-like runes are etched in the azure blue pupils.

Norbert ignored the security forces who were tightly attached to the ground and their equipment was damaged, but walked quickly to the elevator. The pink prosthetic limb on his left hand deformed rapidly as he walked, his five fingers bent backwards, and his palm became flat and thick. It looks like the tip of a mallet for beating glutinous rice. Directly above this elevator is a downward scanning light curtain. Norbert didn't touch it, but put his left hand on the circular hollow slot similar to the HDM interface used to insert the key, and the internal data cable protruded forward. Amidst the humming low duck sound, the black chains in Norbert's eyes danced quickly. About five or six seconds passed. The sirens in all directions and the red lights suddenly returned to their original state.

"The suspect has been successfully suppressed.

A female voice rang clearly from above: "The security forces will arrive at the scene within ten minutes. Return to normal alert standards.

Following this sound, the crimson light curtain above the elevator entrance also instantly turned green.

Norbert withdrew his left hand, and the mallet-like left hand deformed again.

He reached out to hold Forty-two's hand, walked into the elevator, and pressed the button on the wall for the twenty-first floor.

A transparent light curtain rose, and they rose rapidly.

"Are you scared just now, forty-two?"

Zhu Bot hummed briskly, turned his head and smiled: "I'm sorry, it must be you?" Forty-two replied silently in his heart.