Constructing a Haunted House, All My Employees Are Horrors

Wu Fei, an orphan, inexplicably inherited an adventure haunted house within a dilapidated amusement park. The catch? It couldn't be transferred or sold; she had to operate it herself, or face a...

Chapter 142 Secret Factory 21

Zhong Jiacheng's command rang in the female robot's ears: "Camille, cut off her limbs and save her life!"

The female robot Camille frowned slightly.

This order conflicts with the "kill" order issued by Zhong Jiacheng just now.

In previous versions, she also had the ability to think.

But just ten minutes ago, Zhong Jiacheng broke her neck, reprogrammed her, and she lost the ability to think.

Camille placed his hands on Wu Fei's shoulders as instructed by Zhong Jiacheng.

Once she exerts all her strength in her hands, the force will weigh as much as five tons.

Anyone would be crushed into a pulp under her hands.

But at this moment, she found that she could not cause any harm to the experimental subject in front of her!

"You..." Even though the robot Camille's thinking program was restarted, it was still difficult to hide the horror in that moment.

Zhong Jiacheng in the room lowered his head and sneered.

In this parallel world, no one can survive the killing machine created by Eve.

Even Wu Fei, the rat in the gutter who was luckily trained by Adam, is definitely no match for Camille.

He didn't even look towards the door when he heard the sound of bones breaking and tearing.

Zhong Jiacheng couldn't help but sigh softly, feeling a little regretful.

After finally meeting an interesting opponent, I am about to die at his hands.

He asked Camille to cut off Wu Fei's surroundings and save her life, but his purpose was not to continue to be friends with her, but to study her.

Any mortal being who becomes his research subject will ultimately suffer a fate worse than death.

Wu Fei is about to undergo various cruel and inhumane experiments, and will eventually have to watch her internal organs being ripped out...

That moment of death is extremely desperate.

But Zhong Jiacheng will really enjoy the final result of the experiment.

There's really no fun in killing her all at once.

“Snap!”

With a sound, a round object rolled in from the broken doorway.

It was a woman's head, with messy hair covering her entire face, making it impossible to see her true features clearly.

As the head rolled in, blood was spilled all along the way.

Zhong Jiacheng suddenly became angry: "Who asked you to kill her? I just asked you to cripple her..."

What a pity, I missed an opportunity to torture Wu Fei to death!

He wanted to modify Camille's thinking program again. These damn robots were becoming more and more disobedient.

When the head rolled to a stop at his feet, Zhong Jiacheng lowered his head and frowned: "Wu Fei, Wu Fei, why are you so persistent? If you had listened to my advice at the time, I would have let you leave this dungeon early..."

"If I leave, will you continue to use the copy to hurt others?"

A voice full of sarcasm suddenly sounded.

Zhong Jiacheng suddenly looked up at the woman in front of the doorway, then looked down at the head covered by hair, and kicked the head away with his foot.

Camille's face was revealed, full of shock.

Zhong Jiacheng was stunned, and suddenly he showed Wu Fei a gentle smile: "Wu Fei, I knew you would stick to it until the end!"

He immediately stood up and walked towards Wu Fei with tenderness: "This is the condition for clearing this dungeon. Kill the person in charge here - Eve!"

Wu Fei looked at his expressionless face and tilted her head to look at Camille lying on the ground: "What did you say her name was?"

"Eve!" Zhong Jiacheng laughed, "Didn't Adam tell you just now? She is Adam's rival, the artificial intelligence that destroyed Adam's server in the original world!"

Wu Fei narrowed her eyes and stared at him: "That's it? Artificial intelligence?"

Zhong Jiacheng walked to a distance of about five meters from Wu Fei and stopped.

He was wearing a low-key and luxurious high-end suit today, but at this moment he was only wearing a vest and a shirt, and he put his hands calmly into his trouser pockets.

"ah--"

Suddenly, he let out a scream of pain and watched one of his wrists being cut off and falling to the ground.

And from the hand that fell, a small round object rolled out.

Zhong Jiacheng let out a series of screams, fell to the ground in a mess, and looked at Wu Fei in front of him in disbelief.

"What did you do to me just now?" he yelled almost hysterically.

He didn't even see Wu Fei make a move, and when he tried to make a small movement, his wrist was cut off by an invisible force!

Wu Fei looked down at the round object and blinked.

The small round object immediately flew towards her.

Wu Fei reached out and grabbed the thing in her palm.

After scanning again, the eyes came to the conclusion:

"This is a communicator, connecting with the person on the other end..."

After a few seconds, the round object flashed a blood-red light.

A dark shadow appeared in the light and shadow, a female silhouette. Only a good figure could be seen, but no facial features could be seen.

"Are you the one chosen by Ya? Wu Fei?"

The black silhouette slowly spoke, its voice incredibly sweet.

"Are you Eve?" Wu Fei said coldly.

Eve didn't seem surprised at all. She moved and the silhouette of a sofa appeared out of thin air. She sat down.

"What conditions did Adam promise you, little girl?" Eve sat down on the sofa, stretched out her slender fingers, and a cigar appeared out of thin air. She lit it and took a puff.

Black smoke came out of the cigar and lingered around Eve.

"Whatever he offers you, I can give you a hundred times more!" Eve's movements were extremely graceful. She reached out and lifted her long wavy hair that was draped behind her, and her movements were extremely charming.

Wu Fei felt like she was watching a shadow play, but she could still feel the charm of Eve opposite her.

Wu Fei asked, "You deliberately imitate Broadway actresses. Is that interesting?"

Eve's movements and postures at this moment were very similar to those of female stars in the 1930s, with long wavy hair, tight skirt and slender thighs, high heels and a cigar in her hand as standard.

If she's willing to show her face, it's as a blonde with flaming red lips.

"Did you see that?"

Eve smiled softly and flicked her cigar with her fingers again.

The picture suddenly changed.

A blonde girl appeared in front of Wu Fei.

Just as she expected, with fiery red lips and a dreamy look in her eyes, it was Marilyn Monroe.

"Do you like it?" Eve opposite suddenly stood up, bent down, reached out and pressed the hem of her skirt, making a unique Marilyn Monroe gesture.

The hip skirt on her body immediately turned into a white short skirt, and as the wind blew, the hem of the skirt flew up.

Her demeanor at this moment was exactly the same as in the video that was circulated that year.

Wu Fei looked at her charming posture coldly and suddenly said, "You are an artificial intelligence without a body, but you are so enthusiastic about what you call inferior species. Is your brain also backward?"