Chapter 448 Golden Hair

Meanwhile, Han Shuo lay on the ground, gazing wryly at the ceiling above.

Now he understood that the blonde girl didn't really mean them any harm; she had lured them out under some pretense simply to beat them up.

As for the reason, he had already guessed it.

After all, he had once given the other party an elbow strike.

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"These days, you really can't underestimate anyone."

Han Shuo thought to himself, his whole body enveloped in pain.

He didn't even need to touch it to know that his face was probably swollen up to look like a pig's head.

In that fight just now, with him and the fat man working together, they were practically helpless, if not completely outmatched...

The blonde girl completely knocked them out in less than a minute. As for the remaining minute, she rode on their bodies like a corpse being whipped, beating them mercilessly until... they could no longer get up.

Recalling the battle scene just now, Han Shuo couldn't help but compare this person to Feng.

He felt that although the blonde girl was very strong, she was still quite a bit behind Feng.

Because he felt that if Feng were to take this seriously, even though he was a level 5 evolved human, he would probably be instantly killed by Feng...

However, he couldn't understand why this blonde little girl was so strong.

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On the other side, the fat man's face was even more swollen.

He lay on the ground, sobbing with glazed eyes, muttering incoherently to himself.

"I can't even beat a little kid."

"I can't even beat a little kid..."

He wasn't actually crying from the beating; rather, the blonde girl's final punch landed squarely on his nose.

It was precisely because of this soreness that his tear ducts involuntarily flowed.

For the first time today, he didn't complain about the pain in his body; he was truly devastated.

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Just then, as the two were lost in their own thoughts, the silver-haired man rushed in.

"My friends, how are you? Are you badly injured?"

After he finished speaking, he squatted down with concern and carefully examined the injuries on the two men.

Han Shuo raised his eyelids and glanced at him, but didn't say anything.

The fat man lay there in a daze, completely oblivious to everything.

Neither of them had recovered from the blow they had just suffered.

...

Seeing that the two men had bruises all over their bodies but no serious injuries, the silver-haired man breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned around and rummaged through a cabinet to find a first-aid kit, carefully applying ointment to the two of them...

About two minutes later, Han Shuo moved his arm a little and, seeing that the pain had lessened, slowly got up from the ground.

The silver-haired man quickly stepped forward to help her up, saying apologetically.

"I'm so sorry, I'm really sorry. I'll definitely have Ninth Sister apologize to you both in person later."

"well."

Han Shuo sighed, waved his hand, and spoke.

"There's no need for an apology. After all, I also made mistakes before. Consider this as her returning the money."

He paused for a moment, then looked puzzled.

"But, Silver-haired Brother, tell me! What's going on with her? How can she be so strong?"

As the words fell, the silver-haired man, knowing he felt guilty, finally revealed another secret.

"Because... blonde is the only combat-type cyborg among us."

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"ah?"

Han Shuo exclaimed in surprise, somewhat taken aback by the information.

He hadn't expected that there would be such a classification among cyborgs.

Then, he frowned and asked, puzzled.

"If she's so strong, why didn't she retaliate at all when I attacked her last time?"

The silver-haired man gave a wry smile and continued to explain to him.

"Didn't you ambush her then? She didn't expect it either. Besides, the head is our vital point. All the program data is stored in the head. Normally, a violent impact will cause fainting."

"Oh, no wonder..."

Han Shuo suddenly realized what was happening, and at the same time felt a sense of relief.

That day, because he misunderstood someone, he casually elbowed the blonde girl as he passed by, which inadvertently solved the biggest threat at the time.

Otherwise, after that battle, it would probably have been our side that was bound by chains.

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At this moment, the silver-haired man spoke again.

"Actually, although blonde has a bad temper, she is still simple-minded at heart. She did this because she held a grudge against you. I hope you two can forgive her."

Before Han Shuo could even speak after hearing this, the fat man next to him immediately objected.

He endured the pain and quickly got up from the ground, roaring angrily.

"Forgive her? Are you kidding me? She almost killed me just now!"

No, it won't.

The silver-haired man quickly waved his hand, reassuringly saying, "The blonde won't kill anyone."

The fat man clearly felt that the other party was deceiving him, and was about to speak up to refute it, but the silver-haired man's next words completely stunned him.

"Because, as a combat-type cyborg, a program was locked by the designers when the blonde was first created."

"The procedure is that she is bound to never harm any human life."

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Then, the silver-haired man ignored the dumbfounded expressions of the two people in front of him.

At that moment, his eyes seemed to become much sadder.

"To be honest, we cyborgs with human-like intelligence are actually quite pathetic..."

"In the past, the designers poured a lot of data into the database in order to make us more human."

"As technology has improved step by step, our generation is no different from ordinary people. Because of this, we have also unconsciously acquired human emotions..."

"To make you two laugh, although we are not human, we still want to live a normal human life."

"Unfortunately, since we were created, we have been working according to programmed instructions. The designers gave us emotions, but never freedom."

"This feeling is really making us feel terrible..."

At this point, the silver-haired man paused with a wry smile, and the image of the blonde man involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

"And the blonde guy is probably the most tragic of all the cyborgs..."

"As you can probably guess, the original design of this combat-type cyborg was intended to be used as a secret weapon."

"In peacetime, when there is no war, it is naturally hidden away as a trump card."

"That's why, ever since she was created, blonde has been locked in a sealed room by her designer. She never saw the outside world until the day the apocalypse came."

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