Monster Factory - 1095

It is beyond words to describe the mood of those who have stood for more than seven hours at this moment.

People who are suffering are cheering with their bodies at this moment, letting go of their exhaustion.

At this moment, regardless of nationality.

At this moment, it is a celebration of the disadvantaged groups in the world who have lost their hands.

The reporters moved when they heard the wind, like a shark that smelled of blood, and set up a camera to shoot this scene wildly.

Bloomhill stood outside the team, looking at the boiling crowd in front of him with a detached look.

He doesn’t need to endure the pain of queuing, he is much calmer than these people.

Yuanshen’s on-line is only the beginning of the physical limit test battle.

Wait and see~

The crowd soon calmed down, and then turned into wilting plants in the scorching sun, unwilling to move.

Don’t take a minute at most, Bloomhill thought.

However, only ten seconds passed.

Bloomhill suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth to catch a cold breath.

Outside of the incident, he discovered a very scary thing.

The two long queues were moving slowly.

Bloomhill vowed that he would never read it wrong. With the entrance of Mead Hospital as the boundary, she was still standing there just now. She was a beautiful Chinese girl.

Now she has moved forward two positions.

The two are just two small steps apart in the crowded crowd.

These two small steps are slowly blurring away in the team like a virus. Anyone who sees a vacant position in front of them will take a step forward, and at the same time they will have a more surprised expression on their faces.

Bronhill exclaimed anxiously when he came, and the front position of the team was actually vacant.

Twenty seconds later, it was the fourth position.

The black guy who lined up for Bloomhill also noticed the situation, and his smile instantly stiffened. He can only move forward passively, leaving him with the dream of three thousand dollars a day.

After five minutes, Bloomhill walked a full ten meters forward.

Twenty minutes later, Bloomhill used an unusually strong left hand to pull the black guy out of the team and replace him with himself.

Because at this time, the black guys were almost at the gate of Mead Hospital.

Before he had time to protest angrily, Bloomhill stuffed twenty hundred dollars worth of knives into his pocket. The latter smiled, and very intimately took the sun umbrella held by Bloomhill’s arm and opened it to help him.

Step by step, every step Bronhill takes, he is one step closer to the “Hope of Hope”.

Soon, Bloomhill saw a brand new place, a modern building constructed entirely of steel and glass. At the top of the building, the logo of Behemoth Industry shines brightly.

The crowd in line cheered and celebrated with more intense voices.

No one feels tired, and all bad physical reactions disappear in no time.

When Bronnhill was only ten meters away from the building, he began to tremble uncontrollably, and a sudden worry appeared in his heart.

Could this be a dream?

Just like three years ago, his father took him to a world-renowned medical rehabilitation institution in New York to install that type of electromyographic prosthetic hand, which is known as the “world’s most advanced”?

Even in the past three years, every time Bloomhill saw a myoelectric hand stuffed in a drawer eating ashes, it would still be produced, and he ran to New York to beat the doctor who fudged him violently.

At some point, Bloomhill was pushed.

Looking up again, he found that he was already standing in front of a counter.

Two nurses stood in front of the counter. One of them said in English: “Please show your passport and the wrist you need to install the Yuanshen hand.”

Bronnhill tremblingly handed out his passport, and revealed his empty right wrist again.

With a sound of “di~”, the passport was recognized and passed on the recognizer.

Bloomhill was also invited in.

Crossing the channel separated by the yellow line, Bloomhill walked to the payment hall.

There are more than 30 toll counters here. Bloomhill saw many foreigners and Chinese people swiping cards and counting cash in sweat.

Huaxia people need forty-two thousand yuan, foreigners need more than sixty thousand…

Bloomhill doesn’t want to know why foreigners are more than 20,000 more expensive. He only knows that this amount of money is not enough to keep up with the money for his business class ticket.

After paying the fee, Bronhill received an identification card. With this card, Bronhill followed the crowd to the second floor.

The second floor is like a factory of the future that only exists in science fiction movies.

Bloomhill and everyone were stunned. They saw the metal display racks on both sides with palms like stars.

This is a semi-finished product of Yuanshen Hand. They are neatly packed together. Each display rack is divided into twelve layers, and the number of display racks cannot be counted at all, which brings a huge visual impact.

The palm of the hand is a material that Bronhill has never seen before. It is like muscles and steel. The delicate fibers are entangled with each other, and it seems to contain infinite power.

Bloomhill saw someone taking pictures, and the staff maintaining order did not stop him. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and joined the camera army.

While shooting and walking, the staff will lead a foreigner into a sealed room every twenty seconds.

Soon it was Bloomhill’s turn, and he was locked into the room nervous and confused.

There was a white cold light in the room, and under the light was an instrument that he had never seen before and could not tell the purpose. The staff in charge of the instrument beckoned to him.

“Don’t be nervous, we just need to collect some information.”

“Come on, put your right and left arms on the collection platform.”

Bronhill did it dumbly, and then he felt that the process was too fast. As soon as he put his arms up, and the two green lasers lighted up on the acquisition platform, the staff reminded him that he could leave.

“No… no more?”

“No, your primordial master has entered the custom-made procedure, so hurry up and don’t delay others.”

“How is it possible, what did you collect?” Bronhill blushed and his neck was thick, “I want the kind of primordial hand with the size and skin color of my left hand.”

“This device lights up a green laser. You can’t even measure the shape of my right wrist?”

The staff member glanced at Bloomhill, and there was a faint sneer at the corner of his mouth, “Measure with a ruler?”

Bloomhill understood his gaze, that gaze was the same as the gaze of his father when he was on the farm when he saw the Mexican migrant workers sneaking over from the border.

…

Facts have proved that Bloomhill’s knowledge is worse than that of Mexican farmers.

In front of a white device, Bloomhill saw his own soul hand customization process.

The staff on the side teased Bronhill, saying that his left hand was really big, only one size smaller than the semi-finished Yuanshen hand they stocked.

And the largest number is for the strong man about two meters away.

Where can Bloomhill hear what the staff are talking about.

All his attention was absorbed by the white device in front of him.

Through the observation glass of the device, he saw the bionic skin that was exactly the same as his own skin color, which was outlined little by little.

That was a processing method that Bronhill had never seen before. If it weren’t for a few afterimages moving around the semi-finished primordial hand, he would have mistakenly believed that the bionic skin was endowed with magical power and grew naturally.

Bloomhill couldn’t help but look at his left hand, he had an illusion at this moment.

There is a sense of blood connection with the primordial hand in the observation glass.

That was his right hand. When the staff opened the glass observation window and took out the soul of the soul, the feeling of blood connection became stronger, so that Bloomhill cried on the spot.

Exactly the same.

Bringing the primordial hand, Bronhill was completely unable to tell the difference between his left and right hands.

The staff pushed his shoulder, “It’s okay, go to the next process quickly, don’t stand here and delay things.”

The next process is to receive the control watch, the tactile information collector, and scan the QR code on the mobile phone to download the Yuanshen Hand APP.

The next process is to learn how to operate.

Mead Hospital arranged the group of foreigners to concentrate on the small football field of the hospital. Bloomhill and more than two thousand foreigners sat on the lawn crowded.

The goal position was replaced by a temporary podium and a large demonstration screen. Wang Yanyu was standing on the podium and looking at them with a smile.

Wang Yanyu was very familiar with this scene.

Bloomhill, who watched the live video of the Europa Medical Federation more than ten times, is also very familiar.

For a week, the person at the front desk had been in front of everyone in France, announcing the arrival of the soul of the soul to the world.

At that time, the media stood on both sides.

Today, there are more media coming from the podium, more than two hundred.

There are more media who have no place and can only stand outside the hospital to interview.

“Hello everyone, I am your teacher.”

“I may have more than a dozen classes today. Time is limited, so I won’t talk to you about topics that have nothing to do with Yuanshen hands.”

“Everyone must have discovered that the primordial hand is temporarily unable to work, that is because your primordial hand has not been activated remotely.”

Wang Yanyu snapped his fingers with his left hand, and the sound spread through the loudspeaker, covering the entire football field.

“In three seconds, I will unlock all of your primordial hands.”

“one two Three.”

After three sounds, foreigners with different skin colors on the lawn suddenly found that the control watch on their wrist kept vibrating. At the same time, the connection between the soul of the soul and the residual limb also felt tightening.

It was as if the soul of the soul had come back to life, and the connection with them became closer.

“Hehe~”

“Do you want to experience the feeling of pain?” Wang Yanyu picked up the tactile information collector on the podium and held it high, “Now, please take this out and do the following steps with me.”

Put it on another intact hand or other more sensitive place, and then use the probe to stimulate the area regularly, you can collect the bioelectric signal that can cause tactile response, so that the Yuanshen hand can automatically match the most suitable Tactile information.

When all this was done, Wang Yanyu asked everyone to forcefully hit his soul.

Next second~

Like the presence of God.

Bronhill, who slapped his primordial hand hard, knelt directly on the ground, hissing and roaring with all his strength.

What did he feel?

That’s the feeling that can only be experienced by relying on one’s own fantasy in a dream since losing the right hand.

It was pain, passed from the hands of the soul, clearly painful.

That is warmth, passed from the hands of the soul, exactly the same warmth as his skin.

Everyone was yelling, crying, and shouting to God.

If this is pain, then they are willing to pain for a lifetime.

“Okay, okay, give me a little more stability.” Teacher Wang Yanyu yelled like a lesson to the students.

“There are many types of tactile sensations, and you will experience them slowly in the future.”

“Next, I will teach you how to train the primordial god hand to be as flexible as your own real hand.”

“Even more flexible than real hands.”

Everyone immediately sat back where they were, so quiet that they couldn’t even wipe their tears, afraid of missing a word.