Chapter 31 Theres something very wrong with this gun
Dr. William Jackson clicked a few times on the display screen in front of him, and immediately saw the evaluation value, a pentagonal chart and a comment.
"139 points, orderly, kind, sensitive, principled, upright, conservative, emotional, weak judgment..."
More than a hundred random professional psychological assessment questions have thoroughly understood Chen Fei's personality traits and psychological state.
"Emmmm..." Dr. William Jackson looked at the results hesitantly, and his eyes tweeted back and forth on Chen Feihe's plaid paper on the desktop, and asked tentatively: "Did you really write this essay?"
Chen Fei said with great certainty: "That's right, I wrote it."
At that time, the manuscript paper was in front of him, the pen was in his hands, and his handwriting was also his. There were a group of elementary school students around him, and it was impossible for anyone to write it on his behalf.
"The composition is indeed very abnormal, obviously with paranoid and antisocial personality, and schizophrenia, but your psychological test is not a problem at all. You are completely a normal person with a very healthy mentality."
This time, even the doctor couldn't understand it.
The psychological test questionnaire system that Dr. William Jackson asked Chen Fei to do is the most professional and widely used evaluation system in the industry. The question bank has tens of thousands of questions, which can be automatically released. There are questionnaire models for different professional fields. The final evaluation results are not just as simple as adding and subtracting points, but also have deep-level behavioral awareness analysis. Each question is not independent. Behind it is a linkage logic judgment rule. The final score is counted based on the special calculation model.
So far, there have been few cases of obvious misjudgment, only happening to people who have been professionally trained, and all of them are familiar experts.
Chen Fei looked at the black doctor who was scratching his head and asked, "So, I'm still normal, right?"
"You are normal at the moment, and it..." William Jackson's eyes fell on the plaid paper and said, "But it is abnormal!"
"This is a paradox."
Chen Fei shook his head, it was difficult to accept such a conclusion.
"Uh! I think about it, let me think about it." Dr. William Jackson tried to scratch himself, and suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "By the way, there is a new product recently, you can try it."
He stood up, touched the room for a while, took out an exquisite cardboard box, took out a ring-shaped thing from it, and handed it to Chen Fei.
"This thing is called the 'Ring of Al', a monitoring head ring that can capture brain wave signals and mental fluctuations. It takes a week to fill up the energy and put it on your head to see how it feels."
Chen Fei weighed the slender white ring, which was very light in weight. While trying to put it on his head, he joked: "It feels like Sun Wukong's golden hoop in "Journey to the West", Jackson, are you sure you can take it off after putting it on?"
"Air Ring" has a telescopic mechanism that can adapt to various head shapes, and several inductions are tightly attached to Chen Fei's head.
"Ha, don't talk nonsense, how is that possible? You are not Sun Wuzi, and you will be trapped by a tight hoop when you wear it? You can wear it first, send it over to collect data every once in a while, and remember to charge it in time."
The black doctor laughed. Why did the newly launched high-tech products have become in love with "Journey to the West" in classical literary works? In fact, it is quite exciting to think about it.
"Okay, I'll try it first."
Chen Fei tried to take off the "Ring of Al" again, and it was easy, and there was no unlucky trapped case like Sun Wuzi.
Dr. William Jackson asked: "Are there any other questions?"
Chen Fei, who was holding on to the new equipment, shook his head and his eyes fell on the table.
"It's gone, then this piece of paper!"
"Let me go here first, I'll find an expert to show you."
The black doctor is preparing to keep the lattice paper for archive. The original has certain reference value and may be able to analyze something from it.
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After leaving the medical team's diagnosis and treatment room, Chen Fei returned to the dormitory, put down his backpack and "El's Ring", and then carried a long strip-shaped object tied with a rope to the small bar "Medusa's contact lenses" adjacent to the base canteen.
After the night falls, the holographic projection sign of "Medusa's contact lenses" is the most eye-catching place in the entire flight base. Whenever the plane performing night flight returns, it is estimated that the first thing that is confirmed is not the runway, but the lights of the bar.
As the only entertainment venue in the base, in addition to the long bar, the bar can provide a variety of drinks, there are dance floors, self-guided singing tables, slot machines, billiards, reading areas, tea rooms and quiet rooms, which are suitable for movement and static.
Chen Fei walked through the noisy dance floor and found Major Chekov Leonidvic Ivanov, the squadron leader of the "Zhenxiang" combat flight squadron surrounded by people in the bizarre lights and saxophone slow shaking.
This big bear was gritting his teeth and fighting with others, screaming.
Bang! The arm wrestling platform shook, and Chekov, who was like a big bear, jumped up, and kept pounding his chest like a gorilla.
“┗|`o′|┛ao~~kuma!!!”
After ten seconds of stalemate, he suddenly exerted his strength and finally won in one fell swoop.
The recovery of this big bear is really terrifying.
The people next to them shouted, most of them were pilots from the "Zhenxiang" squadron.
The man who lost to Chekov for a moment was upset and looked annoyed. He pushed the crowd away with anger and hid aside and started drinking.
There are piles of cash scattered on the arm wrestling platform, all of which belong to the victor's trophy.
Chen Fei squeezed to the side of the big bear that jumped and jumped, and said hello loudly.
"Chekov!"
I don’t know if I was too happy or drunk too much, the big bear, who was covered in alcohol, replied incoherently: “Hi, novices, call me ‘peanut butter’, look, ‘peanut butter’ strongman is invincible in the world.”
"Okay, I'll return your stuff, uh, forget it, I'll come to you tomorrow."
Chen Fei was a little worried that the big bear was on his head, and that he was carrying a toy.
"What? Is it my kiss baby? Hahaha, bring it, let's shoot a few times together. It's a man's, so let's shoot it! Hahaha!"
The big bear was indeed a little overwhelmed and snatched the long strips tied in Chen Fei's hands without saying a word.
The fingers as thick as carrots were gently pulled, just like tearing off a girl's pants, pulling the tie rope and bag apart.
"My baby, emmmm...my gun!"
The big bear was about to show off his little baby happily, the next second, the bear's eyes widened, with disbelief on his face, and then let out a shocking cry of sorrow.
Why? Why is there a big hole in the bolt frame? The skylight is opened directly, and you can clearly see the hammer, needle and re-entry spring inside. When looking at the rest of the gun body, there are bumpy dents everywhere. The originally brand new appearance has inexplicably turned into the doomsday wasteland style.
What about the original shipment of the Irefosco Arsenal?!
"Ahhhhh, novices, what did you do to my little baby?"
If it weren't for the numbering and steel stamp on the gun, he would have thought that Chen Fei had dropped the bag.
"Hahahahaha, Chekov, what's wrong with your little baby? This is someone who's been given a turn!"
"Have you found someone to process it? Wow, it looks more artistic!"
"Boss 'Peanut Butter', your gun won't be a problem, right? How did it turn out like this?"
“It looks quite unique!”
Not that no one doubts what Chen Fei has done. This old antique can be blown up, broken into two pieces, or even tidied it up, which is acceptable, but the appearance of such an industrial art style is really incredible.
"It, how did it become like this?"
Chen Fei was also a little stunned, unable to believe that the "breaking gun" that Chekov held in his hand was the ak-47 automatic rifle that he had bandaged before.
He remembered clearly that when the other party stuffed it into his hands in the morning, even during the whole day, this ak-47 was fine, so why did it look like this now?
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