Zhang Chenzhang can only participate in the brain repair project when he is awake, so the first thing to do when he wakes up is to ask about it.
Significant advances have been made in the search for patients with mental brain disorder syndrome. There are many people with this disease nationwide, but most people do n’t have a large amount of storage in their brains. They do n’t last as long as Zhang Chenzhang. Many people heal themselves in a week.
The Chinese have become accustomed to turning big events into smaller ones without causing serious consequences. The Legal Department finally selected two more serious users and made an appointment to meet Zhang Chenyi today.
Jiao Qi heard about this and went with Zhang Dazhen.
The first victim was a 20-year-old college student. He was playing a game at that time, and a slight earthquake suddenly occurred. The light on the roof fell and hit his head. And what he is playing is an infinite stream of horror games, the plot is looping back and forth. Even if his memory is not big, he will always be trapped in the plot.
"I know who you are." The boy was wearing a camouflage tights with a toy gun around his waist. When he saw Shi Yan coming in, he quickly put on a pair of blue light-resistant glasses.
"Who are we?" Zhang Chenxi asked curiously.
"We saw it yesterday. You said that the secret passage was hidden at the bottom of the closet, but there was no secret passage there," said the teenager, pulling his gun and pointing at Zhang Chenzhang. Can't hide me! "
"Chen Ji!" Jiao Qi heard the gunshot, and subconsciously tried to push away the old attack, but was embraced by the old attack and turned around.
The colored egg hit Zhang Chenzheng's black suit and burst into a big flower.
"Pigment gun, don't stain your clothes." Zhang Chenxi whispered to the young wife in her arms, kissed him while taking the opportunity.
In addition to the two in the room, there were also secretaries, members of the Legal Department, and mothers of teenagers. Jiao Qi glanced at him and quickly separated.
"Hey, President Zhang, I'm sorry, this child is still crazy." The teenage mother quickly grabbed her son and apologized to Zhang Chenyi. That suit looks so expensive that they can't afford it.
Zhang Chenxi waved his hands in disapproval and threw his jacket off to the secretary: "How long has he been like this?"
"It's been half a year, the doctor said that I'm afraid it will never be better. We have sued NC Electronics, but they are not afraid at all." The teenager's mother cried and said, the child is still in college, the future is bright, and suddenly Such things can only be suspended temporarily. Their family is just ordinary people, and they can't fall into such a large company.
NC Electronics is the intellectual brain maker that Zhang Chenzhang is preparing to operate. This manufacturer is the cheap intellectual brain of the masses. The strength is the weakest among the three manufacturers and the easiest to start.
Zhang Chenxuan looked at the old tearful mother, and suddenly felt very distressed at his little Jiao wife. In the face of her sick crazy husband, did he ever feel exhausted and wash his face with tears?
"No." With a look, Jiao Qi knew what Zhang Dazhen was thinking. He had nothing but pain in his waist.
"..." failed to use the topic to express his heartfelt exchanges with Yan Yan, Zhang Chenyi gave a cough and comforted the crying mother, "Since I've been here, I'll tell you the truth. We are a company, the purpose is to make money. This The second is to do an application to clear the cache. This application can bring me benefits and heal your son's illness. "
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