"No, you can lie back on the bed now."

At this time, Sgai had woken up, and with the help of the mechanical skeleton, her normal activities were almost unaffected. But whenever she wanted to stretch her legs and get out of bed to move her itchy body, she felt like a sensor was installed under her butt.

As soon as he leaves the hospital bed, in less than two seconds, Jamma Simmons will appear immediately and help her back to the bed without saying a word.

"Damn it, I'll be discovered every time." Sgai frowned helplessly and patted his gradually bloody cheeks with a pitiful look. "Look at my face, I'm much better, you don't have to look at me like this."

"No need to remind you how much injuries you have suffered." Simmons ignored this and forced Sga back to the hospital bed, and covered the quilt with it. "Your current situation can only be considered a little better."

In fact, Simmons did not object to Sgai's activities, but it was limited to rehabilitation training and balance training with strict medical procedures. It was carried out regularly and regularly every day with medical staff. As for other things, just lie down in bed honestly.

"It's really annoying like an old mom..." Sgay muttered in a low voice as he turned around.

"What did you say just now?" Simmons immediately turned his head and looked at Sgai with a bright smile.

"Nothing." Sgai immediately shook his head and denied, fearing that after a second slowdown, he would only eat liquid food with a little salty taste within the next two weeks.

"I mean... these machines are really magical." Sgai immediately changed the subject, and raised his hand to move his fingers, feeling the mechanical exoskeletons that assisted her in action. "These things seemed to have grown on me from the beginning, and were completely in line with my thoughts. If it weren't for the cold touch and the feeling of friction between the skin, I would have ignored their existence."

"In fact..." Simmons said, staring at the big watery eyes, "You shouldn't even have this sense of difference."

"The mechanical prosthesis of Gospel Company actually has a style with a constant temperature system and zero friction protection. More advanced ones can be implanted under the skin and completely attached to the bones, and there is almost no difference seen by the naked eye."

"But your set was bought by Evanson, so... it's a bargain, just take a look."

"You are just short-term rental, not lifelong installation, why are you doing that expensive?" Evanson had walked into the ward at some point.

"And speaking of this, I still hate people who complain without a word of thanks after receiving help from others."

"Please, no." Siga sat up from the hospital bed. "You are too stingy with me, right? Besides, I've been in a coma and I don't know who saved me. I don't have the chance to thank me."

"But..." Sgai said this and looked up at Evanson and said with a smile, "I really thank you this time." It would be fine if I said this, but the girl suddenly added, "You are a good person, and you really love me like a big brother."

"Hiss..." Evanson sucked his teeth, "I can understand that you are swearing?"

As he said that, he went over and rubbed Siga's hair hard, "How old are you? Just learn from others to send good people cards?"

"I'm not much younger than you, we used to be from the same orphanage." Sgai scattered Evanson's hand aside.

"But your mental age is too naive." Evanson took his hand back and sat aside. "Listen, don't think that if I saved you and helped you, I have that kind of thought for you. It's entirely out of friendship, and I have a girlfriend." And more than one.

"Besides, although you are a bit beautiful, I have no interest in girls with your personality."

To be honest, everyone will yearn for girls who are lying for, Evanson had fantasized before. However, he found that his body was quite honest. Compared with soft girls, those queen-like women were still fatal attraction to him.

And even if she was not that woman, she would be raised like that by herself. Just like Claya used to be a cute white lotus, now... hehe... she has already ruled against Kamataj. It is said that Strange had disagreements with her at a meeting, and she opened her mouth and said, "Is the Supreme Master trying to rebel?"

Moreover, Evanson's preference is politically correct at home, and he will not say anything even if he beats him to death.

"What are you thinking?" Sgay looked at Evanson with a puzzled look on his face. "You don't think I treat you... Oh my God, okay, I'm not right. I just want to simply express my impression of you. I began to think that you are a good person, and I absolutely have no other intentions!"

"That's the best." Evanson looked at Sgai and said meaningfully, "It's good for you and me."

"Yawn." Siga suddenly felt annoyed and his heart was a little confused.

But I suddenly called it, so I changed the topic and said, "Forget it, I suddenly felt so sleepy and wanted to sleep for a while. It's strange. Since I woke up, I always felt strange sleepy. It felt like I used to play computer all night..."

"It should be an adaptation period," Evanson said. "After all, your nervous system is still loaded with an extra machine. At first, you will naturally feel a little uncomfortable and tired. This is normal."

"How long will it take...how long will it take to get used to?" Sigai slowly shrank into the quilt while yawning.

"You don't have to worry about this, you can't adapt anyway." Evanson shrugged.

"What?" Siga sat up in shock when he was dying and asked with wide eyes.

"I said, you're just renting this system for the time being." Evanson explained with a smile, "I guess this system should be removed before you can get through the adaptation period."

"Hmph..." Sigai slowly lay back and hummed as if he was talking in a sleep. "If you were willing to spend more money to buy high-end goods, you would definitely not have such an adaptation period..."

"I'm much better..."

"You are like a big brother..."

While Sgey was sleeping deeply, in the basement of the Gospel Company, the black man with the same electronic spine as his knee was in a coma and murmured these dreamy words, his body and fingers twitched from time to time.

Gornos, who was in charge of the care of the next to him, turned a blind eye after seeing these reactions because he knew that this was a completely normal reaction.

And this girl is the Samborah mentioned by Mars Leden. Of course, this name is just a nickname, her online name, but for a hacker, the online name is much more important than the real name.

She is a Mexican and one of the world's most well-known hackers, so she naturally joined the High Tide Organization. However, her level is always a little worse than that of Sgai.

So after Erida Gemini invited her over...or tied her up, she must be strengthened. This is the so-called edge project of tomorrow.

The electronic spine she wore had a certain soul symbiotic relationship with the one in the era. Now Sgai's way of thinking and behavior are continuously transmitted through the electronic spine, overwriting her consciousness like a dream, which is the so-called edge project of tomorrow.

After this project is completed, even if Sambora is not stronger than Sga, she will be infinitely close to her.

Because of this symbiotic transmission, the brain needs to use the extra calculation amount, that is, excessive use of the brain, so Siga feels inexplicably tired, hoping that it will not cause hair loss.

In order to prevent Sambora from affecting Sgai in reverse, she has been in a coma, and this can ensure that the overwrite program can be completed to the highest extent.

"Agents, we have arrived at the reservation location. We are going to transfer to the car." On the plane, Melinda was greeting everyone and took the car to the location of this high-energy reading.

"Where are the Colson people?" After everyone had finished transferring, Evanson sat in the passenger seat and asked Melinda.

Speaking of which, Colson is the highest person in charge of this operation team, at least on the surface. However, Melinda has been responsible for the coordination of this mission since the beginning, but Colson has never even shown up.

So Evanson couldn't help but guess with confusion, "Is it because the last time he attacked Tahiti was too big and he was locked up?"

"That's not." Melinda, wearing sunglasses, shook her head. "He's just going to deal with some private matters."

Colson directly violated the order and caused huge losses to S.H.E.L.D. So he himself rushed back to the headquarters and was waiting for punishment.

But after the decision was made, Colson felt deeply uneasy, that was, the decision was not taken!

He was ready before he went back, and even down to level three and was detained. Or he was waiting for Nick Fury to call him into the office and be furious.

In this way, he can take the opportunity to confront Nick Fury and ask himself the truth about his resurrection.

But this time Nick Fury still ignored the matter and did not pay any comments. He had committed such a big thing this time, but he did not decide to deal with it. The director did not instruct him to even show his face, like a stone thrown into the abyss without causing a splash. Could it be... My SHIELD pill?

With this heavy mood, Colson had to leave the headquarters helplessly. No matter what, he still had to complete the task at hand.

"We seem to have a partner..." Evanson sat in the car, looked at the rearview mirror, and said to Melinda with an inexplicable smile.

"Huh?" Melinda also looked at the rearview mirror and frowned. After the S.H.E.D., a heavy motorcycle was driving at full speed and catching up at high speed.

The person driving this heavy motorcycle was a woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat, wearing a denim cloak, holding a half-piece cigar in her mouth, a large revolver on her waist, and long-tube horse boots.

"Ha, I really feel like an old western..." Melinda said with a smile. She knew this woman, McNa, a secret agent of the Black Chamber.

"The Black Chamber asked the SHIELD case again..." Melinda shook her head, but she had no way to stop it. After all, this time the incident happened in the United States, and the Black Chamber of the United States has the same priority enforcement rights as SHIELD. "It seems that the so-called cooperation will be carried out this time."

After catching up with S.H.I.E.D., McNa suddenly accelerated, interspersed among the convoy's vehicles, and suddenly came to Melinda's car.

She turned her head and picked the brim of the hat on Melinda's head as a tribute. This is really the same as the Texas Mounted Police before, but Melinda was a little stunned. "I want to take back the old Western words before..."

Because she only saw clearly that there was a person on the back seat of McNa's motorcycle. She was a white woman wearing armor and very white skin.

Although the armor on this woman looked like a medieval style, she even had a helmet with a blue tasseled hat on her head and a duck-billed mask, but it was pushed up now. But just by looking carefully, it is not difficult to see that this armor has a very advanced power system on it.

After feeling Melinda's gaze, the woman turned her head slightly and nodded. However, if she carefully observed her gaze, she would find that his gaze had passed Melinda and looked at Evanson in the passenger seat.

"It's coming soon..." The woman turned around and asked Macna, who was sitting in front of him. "This kind of transportation is too slow, far worse than my previous sport." She said this and sighed in a sad tone, "Oh, my poor baby, that damn woman."

"If it weren't for your outfit being too heavy, I could have been faster." McNa replied loudly in the storm on both sides, "But it's almost here, the location is here, it shouldn't be far away."

"Yes..." The woman narrowed her eyes and said, "It's right in front, I already felt it."

After saying that, she stood in the back seat of the motorcycle under the shocked gaze, then lifted her body forward, flew to the ground and ran. At the same time, there were two facilities like exhaust pipes on her armor, which suddenly spurted out bright flames.

Everyone was surprised to see that the woman actually ran forward at a speed much faster than the car.

But before long, she suddenly stopped and leaned back, and her feet were sliding on the ground like she was drifting and stopping. At the same time, an energy shield suddenly grew on her arm, and a corner of her shield stuck into the ground to help her slow down.

At the same time, she touched her right hand and shook it slightly, and a shackle came out of her hand. She smashed the angular hammer head on the ground, and while she stopped, she was ready for battle.
Chapter completed!