There were three or five young men and women sitting in the booths, and two men were unconscious on the ground.

The two men had blood coming from the corners of their mouths and their faces were bruised.

One of them had a broken hand bone, which was bent at a very twisted angle.

The ground was stained with blood, scattered in dots.

The situation in other decks not far away is similar.

Everyone else was doing what they should do in a very ordinary way. Many people fell on the ground, but everyone turned a blind eye.

Chen Feng: "These people are..."

Tang Tianxin responded: "I knocked them unconscious. If I didn't stop them, they would have to wait until one person died before they would stop."

Chen Feng pointed to the onlookers and asked, "Where are they?"

"Mr. Chen, it's none of our business. Anyway, security guards will come and take care of it later."

A girl in the booth next to her said with a smile.

Chen Feng asked: "Aren't you nervous or feeling anything else?"

Everyone shook their heads, indicating that they did not understand Chen Feng's words at all.

Chen Feng roughly understood this scene.

When two robots fight, causing gears to jumble and oil to fly, will the robot next to it have mood swings?

Of course not.

While everyone was talking, several security guards filed in to clean up the mess.

Just as the security guard was passing by the front aisle, two people in another booth started fighting.

The fighting posture of these two people was very strange.

There was no roaring, no shouting, no hysteria.

The two of them just kept silent, punching and kicking each other, entangled in each other.

When the security guard passed by these two people, he didn't even turn his head and just ignored them.

Chen Feng grabbed one person and said, "What are you doing? Just ignore the fight over there?"

The security guard instantly replied: "Yes! Mr. Chen!"

Then the security officer rushed over with a colleague, subdued the two of them and separated them.

But the two people did not stop there. They continued to struggle, facing each other and trying to rush towards each other.

Chen Feng asked the other guests next to him, "Why didn't you stop them?"

The bar guest was confused for a moment, "Mr. Chen, is this an order?"

"It's not an order, it's a question."

"They are doing the right thing, why should I stop them?"

Chen Feng was stunned.

He didn't even know how to answer.

He then asked the two people who still wanted to fight, "Why are you fighting in silence? Wouldn't it be better to shout out?"

The two of them answered in unison.

"Return to Mr. Chen, shouting will make us use up our physical energy needlessly."

While the two men were answering, they still kept trying to move forward, trying to hurt their opponents.

Chen Feng roared at the Sheriff: "Why are you still here? Why don't you get rid of the people? Do you really think I'm going to let you take care of it, and you just take care of it?"

The Sheriff did as he was told.

Tang Tianxin patted Chen Feng on the back, "Did you see it? This is the situation. If you don't give new instructions to the sheriffs, these four people will keep doing this here until they are exhausted."

Chen Feng nodded.

This really made his hair stand on end.

"No! Ou Qinglan's experiment!"

Chen Feng reacted suddenly, ignored this situation, and hurriedly ran to the medical cabin.

After arriving, the situation here was still stable, which made him sigh.

Ou Qinglan and other researchers also had some changes, but before they changed, Chen Feng had already given them the highest-level instructions, which was to take this project as the highest purpose.

Now the more mechanized they are, the more they can devote themselves to the project without any distractions.

Lin Bu's voice sounded: "Don't worry, I'm here to take care of them. I'll keep them so busy that they have no time to think about anything else. The progress of the project seems to have accelerated, and we seem to have a real chance to analyze the content of that voice."
Chapter completed!