[Yang Ming: What’s going on? Why does she have so many prosthetic bars? 】
[Theia: After my tracing, I concluded that the free prosthetic rails on her body should have been removed artificially, but there are two parts that cannot be removed.]
[Yang Ming: But being able to install so many prosthetics is a wonder in itself, right? 】
[Theia: Yes, this is definitely not an ordinary person. She has been deprived of too much of her prosthetic body and is very weak. I suggest you take her with you first and let me study it in depth. 】
Yang Ming looked at the girl named Lesia in front of him, considered it carefully and said:
"Listen, you are seriously injured now. We will provide you with the necessary treatment first."
Lesia opened her dull left eye and replied feebly:
"good."
She seems to be unable to move, what should I do? Yang Ming held his chin in thought, turned back to look at Carters and said:
"Come and pick her up."
Carters was still strong enough. After hearing Yang Ming's instructions, she nodded immediately, and then stepped forward. Regardless of whether the garbage would stain her clothes, she lifted Lesia up and hugged her with both hands.
It was exactly what Yang Ming thought. The smooth tights on her body were not stained at all.
Even because he was shaken twice when Carters picked him up, the dust that originally covered his body was shaken off.
But the closer you look at it, the more surprising you become. What is going on with those clothes that have no wrinkles at all and the exposed lines of the prosthetic body?
[Yang Ming: Could this white tights be...]
Combined with what Lesia said just now, Yang Ming couldn't help but think of some facts that happened in the past.
[Theia: Are you talking about that skin on her body? That's a prosthetic body. The 'adaptive polymer skin' mentioned in the email I sent you before is what you thought was the 'white tights'.
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[Yang Ming: Then isn’t she...]
[Theia: She was ripped off by those beasts in the black market. Although I don’t know if she had any clothes originally, but when it was found that she didn’t even have the ‘function’ for entertainment, she had all the prosthetics in her body removed.
I went out to buy it and then threw it here like garbage.】
Although he could guess some of the reasons, Yang Ming made up his mind after hearing Theia's inference.
[Yang Ming: Theia, mark this place and burn it to ashes next time you come here.]
The truth actually doesn't matter, it's just that I want to kill them all, as long as I can calm down my anger.
[Theia: Understood, I will focus on this place. All the maps of the building have been mapped, and all the cameras have been hacked, which can mark all humans entering and leaving the black market. 】
The top priority was to save the girl as soon as possible. Yang Ming planned to take her home first and use the operating table and various instruments for specialized treatment.
"Ah, ah, ah."
At this moment, Lesia, who was carried out by Carters, suddenly began to tremble, her body leaned back, and she moaned in pain.
"Put her down first."
Upon seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly shouted, quickly took off his coat and placed it on the ground. Carters carefully placed Lesia on the ground.
[Yang Ming: What’s going on? 】
[Theia: It may be that deprivation of prosthetic bodies can also cause rejection reactions. Because all the objects that the body has adapted to are removed, the immune system will suddenly not be able to find the target and start attacking randomly. 】
If this is the case, Yang Ming stretched out his hand to Carters and said:
"Immunosuppressants."
Carters had been carrying a shoulder bag with him. After hearing this, he quickly took out a pneumatic syringe and handed it to Yang Ming.
He took the immunosuppressant and aimed it at Lesia's upper arm for intramuscular injection. As the sound of the air pressure relief valve gradually decreased, the liquid had successfully entered the body's circulation.
But the strange thing is that Lesia still looks bitter at this time. What's going on?
The symptoms have not been relieved, and the powerful immunosuppressant given by Carters is actually ineffective?
[Theia: Something is wrong. Her body structure is very strange. I need more instruments to assist with the examination.]
It seems that this girl has many secrets. There is no other way. Yang Ming continued to stretch out his hand and said:
"Analgesics."
He took the pneumatic syringe handed over by Carters and pushed the liquid into Lesia's body.
She had no choice but to use this trick first. Fortunately, the effect was very good this time, and her painful expression was relieved a lot.
We need to quickly send her back to her hiding place for further inspection.
As a last resort, Yang Ming hugged Lesia this time and planned to take her to the car and evacuate the place.
This skin feels really magical, soft and smooth, and the coefficient of friction is incredibly low. It feels like it will fall off your hand if you are not careful.
Yang Ming recalled Carter's reaction when he hugged her just now. He was also confused for a moment because it was too slippery.
Unable to cause secondary damage due to this kind of thing, Yang Ming adjusted his posture and lifted her to a higher position.
Now that the heads of Yang Ming and Lesia were very close, he took advantage of the situation and said:
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you."
Try to speak softly and be gentle, hoping to calm her mood.
"Ah, um..."
Lesia's body seemed to have relaxed a lot, and she curled up together so that Yang Ming could hold her better.
At the same time, Yang Ming noticed that the skin that his hands touched seemed to become more... rough? In other words, the friction coefficient became higher.
It felt very strange, so I ignored it and motioned to Carters to take away the large prop compressor she was wearing and let her summon the electric car to the open space.
Yang Ming just hugged Lesia and sat on the passenger seat.
"Eh?"
Seeing this scene, Carters felt confused and pointed at himself.
"Yes, you drive."
Yang Ming expressed his affirmation. After all, he was holding someone in his arms, so it was not very convenient.
"But...I've never driven a car."
Even so, Carters opened the car door and got into the driver's seat.
[Theia: It’s okay, I’ll teach you a little bit.]
In this way, after Theia's guidance, Carters successfully drove on the road.
Her driving skills could only be said to be pretty good. She could barely scurry on the road and rushed out of the city relatively quickly.
Once you reach the suburbs, the problem of road congestion is solved and you can drive more smoothly.
During this period, Yang Ming kept adjusting his body to prevent Lesia in his arms from being bumped too much.
After a period of time passed like this, Lesia's breathing gradually stabilized, and it seemed that she would be able to hold on until she returned to the stronghold.
Soon, when night fell, Yang Ming successfully returned to the door.
Let Carters be responsible for recycling the electric car, and Yang Ming quickly entered the room and placed Lesia on the operating table.
The next step is to have Theia undergo a comprehensive examination and thoroughly treat her injuries.