At this moment, Dan Musheng seemed to have calmed down.
Gu Yi'an just looked at him through a glass door.
After all, it was somewhat distant, and with the glass between them, she really couldn't see the emotions in his eyes very clearly.
Deep as the sea.
Gu Yi'an felt a little weary.
Quite weary.
A cold sensation came from above her head, it was the experimenter shaving her hair.
Gu Yi'an felt like laughing.
But she couldn't laugh.
Strands of hair fell down.
Soon, the experimenter took a wet towel to wipe her scalp, and after wiping it clean, used a dry towel to ensure there were no water droplets left, then started attaching those electronic sensor components.
The conductive liquid was applied to her head, cold as ice, and when the electronic components were attached, the data effect obtained through the conductive liquid would be better.
