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Chapter 571, Please Call Me Wang Qiu A Meng

Chapter 4. Please call me Wang Qiu A Meng

"...Uh...Miss Tang Marie, I deeply sympathize with your misfortune. Such a guy who abandons his girlfriend and runs away when he encounters danger is really unmanly! But, I also have one thing I don't know if it is good news or bad news, I need to inform you..."

Listening to the one-legged woman Tang Marie's nagging and complaints mixed with a lot of slang, Wang Qiu recorded it with a recording pen with a wry smile, and then changed the topic and said, "...Actually, according to the The accurate information obtained by the system, whether it is Miss Zhang Lihua who sold you this inferior prosthetic leg, or Mr. Qi Jiande who left you and ran away just now, is no longer alive.

Uh, there is another Mr. Xia Dongming who died just a few minutes ago... So, apart from you, there is only one Mr. Chen Ping left among the survivors who are still living in the Marvel world.The latter does not appear to be in New York.Miss Tang, do you know the whereabouts of Chen Ping? "

"...What? That bastard surnamed Qi didn't manage to escape? Damn alien!" Tang Marie suddenly turned pale, with a look of shock, which shows that although the one-legged woman hated her boyfriend Abandoned himself in times of crisis, but he still had some concerns in his heart, "...but what happened to Miss Lihua? Could it be that the aliens have already reached New York's Chinatown? It should be quite far from the battlefield, right?" ?”

Talking to herself like this, she struggled to support the wall with both hands, trying to look around the gunfire outside the building, but she fell down again before she could stand still.Wang Qiu hurriedly supported her with sharp eyes and hands, and at the same time whispered in a low voice, "...well...Miss Tang, although there is no basis for my statement, but you seem to have said just now that Miss Zhang Lihua's current occupation seems to be A salesman for a prosthetic company?"

"...Oh! Damn it! She must have come to Manhattan today to find customers to sell smart prosthetics..."

Hearing this, the one-legged woman Tang Marie suddenly realized, and then she was downcast, "...Moreover, even if she hadn't come to Manhattan, the current Chinatown has probably become a lawless place, and there will be gangsters taking advantage of the fire to rob and kill A few people are even more normal."

"...Uh, please forgive me, Miss Tang." Political Commissar Guo said, "...Do you know anything about the other two people?"

"...Xia Dongming? The Taiwanese surnamed Xia has lost contact with me since last year, and I don't know where he died. I didn't expect to be stewed in Manhattan today... Sigh! And that Chen Ping Well, I have his phone number in my cell phone, I remember that after retiring last year, he seems to have set up a small farm in the countryside of Texas..." Don Marie replied with a haggard look.

"...Well, very good, the basic information is all there, and it's time to restore your mobility."

Wang Qiu put away the recording pen, took Tang Marie's mobile phone at the same time, and then took out the Doraemon series black technology props [Recovery Light] from a [four-dimensional pocket] hidden inside the shirt, and pointed it at her. The prosthetic leg was shattered all over the ground, and the switch was activated.

So, under the disbelieving eyes of Hong Kong female man Tang Marie, the fragments of tattered prosthetic legs that fell on the ground were actually guided by some kind of incredible light beams, as if they had become living things, gradually pieced together automatically, and finally became As good as new!

"...This...what the hell is this? Now there is such a technology on the mainland?" She exclaimed in surprise.

On the other hand, there was a fat old white American man next to him, and his expression was quite calm when he watched this scene—Marvel World is not only a concentration camp for superheroes and super villains, but also a place where all kinds of black technologies are flying all over the sky, as big as a floating aircraft carrier, As small as gene therapy, all of them are more than 30 years beyond the level of real world technology.And New York is a place where Frankensteins gather. As early as World War II, Iron Man's father developed a flying car here.Even an ordinary person living in New York is familiar with all kinds of new high-tech products that emerge in an endless stream.

"...Please allow me to explain this later." Wang Qiu put away the props, and held the restored smart prosthetic leg in front of Tang Marie, "...the most important thing now is to find a safer place to take refuge ...Okay! Let's see if this thing works!"

——I have to admit that although there seem to be some quality problems in terms of the strength of the material structure, this smart prosthetic leg produced in the Marvel world is indeed quite advanced in performance. Relying on the chip program inside, the prosthetic leg can automatically adapt to the terrain, Adjust the degree of curvature, so that the disabled who use it, no matter whether it is going up the stairs or down the hill, it is not a problem, and they can even dance.If you don't look carefully, it looks almost the same as a normal person... When the one-legged woman Don Marie put on this smart artificial leg again and put down the long skirt, she basically moved freely.

So, the three of them immediately got up and left the roof platform, entered the Empire State Building from the stairs of the escape passage, and after turning around for a while, they finally found an empty office, hurried in, and used Furniture blocked the door.Next, under Tang Marie's horrified eyes, Wang Qiu took out a [random door] from his [four-dimensional pocket], and placed it in the center of the office: "...Okay, Tang Miss, please hold the doorknob tightly, think about where you want to go, such as your apartment in Chinatown, and then open the door and you will be there!"

"...This, this, could it be the [Random Door] in the comics? Oh! My God!" Looking at this familiar scene, Tang Marie's eyes almost fell off, "... Are you Doraemon?"

"...Well, it's not exactly correct, but it's almost the same. Miss Tang, you can call me 'Wang Qiu A Meng'!" Wang Qiu boasted proudly, "... Doraemon and I are old people who have gone through life and death together. We got acquainted, this [Random Door] was obtained from him!"

But at the next moment, the pride in his heart was like soap bubbles, punctured by the cruel facts.

"...Eh? Why can't this door be opened? Is it rusted? Or is it a fake?"

"...How come? Let me try... um? It really can't be opened? How is it possible? The other props are well used!"

"...Ahem! From my point of view, the map information preset in this [random door] probably doesn't match the actual geography of the Marvel world! Haven't we encountered things like this before? But Now there is no Doraemon to help us re-enter the map data information."

Seeing Wang Qiu's anxious appearance, Professor Guo pondered for a moment, then suddenly interjected, "...Although the Earth in the Marvel world looks similar to the geography of the real world, there are still some subtle differences—such as that Several fictional Eastern European cities and African countries..."