Song Zhe raised his arm and waved it; the metallic prosthetic limb gleamed with an inhuman coldness under the light.
"What brings you here, kid?"
Xiao He greeted him with a smile.
"Hehe, I successfully volunteered yesterday, so I'm joining you guys!"
Pu Rong smiled broadly, then winked at Xiao He, "Thank you for the opportunity, Brother Xiao."
When Xiao He came to the martial arts gym recently for practice, he took the opportunity to say hello to Pu Rong.
Pu Rong, who was worried about not having any new films to shoot, heard that Xiao He's crew was short of people, so he shamelessly went to Director He to offer himself up and successfully auditioned for a relatively important role.
Thus, the training team has gained another formidable member.
However, everyone who had just arrived was very interested in Songzhe's prosthetic limb.
Xiao He was also observing attentively from the side.
Almost everyone he knew was able-bodied, so Xiao He rarely came into contact with these kinds of things. When walking on the street, if he encountered someone with a disability, he would instinctively avoid eye contact to avoid putting pressure on them. This was the first time Xiao He had come into close contact with and observed these high-tech prosthetics.
It is not a cold, lifeless decoration, but a real "mechanical hand" that can move its fingers and control basic grasping movements. Although the movements are still mechanically stiff, its flexibility has far exceeded Xiao He's stereotype of this type of prosthetic.
Shu Han clearly shared the same amazement as Xiao He: "I had heard before that prosthetics that allow for flexible finger movement have appeared, but I didn't expect them to be so sensitive and convenient."
"This is a myoelectric prosthesis, one of the mainstream mid-to-high-end functional prostheses. It is a highly practical type. Its main principle is to use the tiny myoelectric signals generated when the residual limb muscles contract to drive the prosthesis to perform corresponding movements."
Song Zhe gave a brief introduction.
However, most of the prosthetics on the market now come with silicone simulated hand skin, which looks more realistic and meets the daily needs of the public. But the one in Song Zhe's hand directly exposes the cold mechanical texture inside, and its overall technology is higher than that of the ones on the market.
Xiao He guessed that this was probably a style that was not currently available on the market.
Song Zhe can use it, which must be because of his previous identity.
Since Song Zhe didn't mention it, Xiao He didn't ask either. He just curiously reached out and shook Song Zhe's prosthetic arm, then asked, "Can we try arm wrestling?"
Song Zhe hesitated for a moment, then declined Xiao He's suggestion: "Sorry, this arm is not very convenient."
Pu Rong also chimed in, explaining, "This prosthetic limb was brought over by Song Ge's friend a while ago for testing, so Song Ge doesn't really understand its functionality yet. For safety's sake, it's best not to try it."
The two men's answers basically confirmed Xiao He's guess.
It is indeed a prosthetic limb model that is not currently available on the market.
"Since it was sent here for testing, let's give it a try. I'm quite strong."
Xiao He's strength was greatly enhanced by some skills extracted by the system, making him far stronger than ordinary people, but still not beyond the human range.
Moreover, he has the ability to recover, so even if he accidentally gets injured, it won't matter.
Having the rare opportunity to try something unusual, Xiao He showed unprecedented interest.
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