Commander Huang snorted coldly: "The duty of a soldier is to defend his homeland and land, and more importantly, to defend the people. Let us soldiers give up the people of the Eastern world and all go to the Western world. It is better to bury us on the land of the Eastern world. If the army abandons the people, it is natural for the human race to be destroyed."

Jubaza shook his head helplessly and said, "Daughty, our goal is not to protect the people, but to protect the hope of human reproduction. If we can defeat the demon race, of course we need to protect the people and protect the country, but do you think we have hope now? In this case, it is simply foolish to stick to the rules and be stubborn."

"A great man hundreds of years ago once said that if people have lost their land, people and land will exist; if people and land will be lost, people and land will be lost. You are completely different from what we believe in. You cannot convince us, and we cannot convince you. I think there is no need to continue to argue about this issue. Besides, it is not the time to discuss these things."

Shu Mo Han interrupted the conversation between the two in a deep voice.

At this moment a holographic projection appeared in front of them.

Among the projection is Chen Hao and Chlovs.

This is a not-so-wide room with four metal seats.

Chen Hao and Chlovs each chose a metal seat to sit down.

Chen Hao looked around the room, and there was no one else here.

Chlovs said, "I have experienced an investigation here, which can also be called interrogation. I poured out everything about myself and gained the trust of all the Eastern world. I hope you can be like me."

Chen Hao said lightly: "You may never be able to live without this place again. I don't want to be like you."

Chlovs smiled, adjusted his comfortable position, and sat in a very relaxed metal chair.

"I gave them a suggestion when I came last time. This metal chair is too hard, at least a soft cushion should be placed."

At this moment, an emotionally unsatisfactory mechanical voice sounded: "Clovs, we're meeting again."

Chlovs smiled and said, "If Chen Hao hadn't insisted on pulling me here this time, I would never want to step into this place in my life, let alone see you again."

Chen Hao looked around and found that the room was a straight-edged and right-angled iron box, square, with thick metal walls, and nothing but four chairs.

And there is no amplifier, so where did the other party's words come from?

"Chen Hao, don't look around. It's not the person who reviews us, so you will never see what he looks like."

"And he can use ten thousand voices and languages ​​to talk to you, so there is no need to waste brain cells to find ways to understand him, just answer his questions quietly." Chlovs taught Chen Hao experience as a person who has experienced it.

"This is quite interesting. It doesn't sound like a good idea to use something without spiritual will to examine people with spiritual will."

"I think this is more objective. It is more accurate to examine it from a third-party perspective without mixing people's emotions and feelings. Chen Hao, are you afraid?"

Chen Hao also adjusted a very comfortable position: "I don't know who urged you to sleep and implanted new memories to you, so that you can calmly deal with your mind reading skills and even you fully believe that you are irreconcilable with the Western gods, but the false is still false after all, and something in your body exposes your true situation."

Chlovs smiled and said, "I've never seen anyone as stubborn as you."

Chen Hao closed his eyes slightly: "You should know whether what I said is true or not. I will ask you one thing, do you usually dream?"

Chlovs said inexplicably: "What do you want to say? I have always had bad sleep and rarely dream. What does it matter?"

"Of course it's relevant. You don't dream very rarely, but you never dream, because dreams will restore some hidden memories, so this function is blocked before you receive the lurking command."

Chlovs' expression became a little unnatural, and then sneered: "Do you think this will disturb my heart? It will make me make mistakes when I am under review and thus throw me into hell? I'm afraid you are too naive."

Chen Hao ignored Chlovs and asked to the surrounding walls: "Can you start? I'm going to catch the plane to return to Yangcheng in the evening."

The mechanical voice sounded: "Chen Hao, please answer my question truthfully."

This voice sounded in Chen Hao's mind. Chen Hao looked at Chlovs beside him. It was obvious that there was a voice in his mind. At this moment, he was still calm and focused on answering questions."

“What’s the problem?”

"What's your name?"

This is a very simple question, but Chen Hao felt a little crisis from such a simple question.

"Chen Hao."

"Your age."

Chen Hao obviously hesitated for a moment: "Twenty...three years old."

Under normal circumstances, no one will ask such a simple question.

For ordinary people, this is a question that can never go wrong when they open their mouths, but for Chen Hao, it is not that simple. He has two identities and two ages, and Chen Hao does not pay much attention to the age of his era, so when he suddenly asked this question, Chen Hao's answer was obviously slow.

It's not as simple and direct as Chen Hao answered the name just now.

The mechanical sound still rang without emotion.

"Your gender?"

"male."

"Race?"

"people."

"Hobby?"

"eat."

"What is your height?"

"One meter seven or eight."

"Have you seen the League of Legends movies?"

"What? I haven't seen it."

“What were you doing a hundred years ago?”

“I wasn’t born at that time.”

"Have you ever lived in a world where there was no demon clan?"

"No."

Chen Hao probably understood the purpose of these questions at this moment.

These are all very simple questions, but every question is not raised casually. Chen Hao remembers that he once watched a video in which a person talked to a machine. The questions asked by the machine could be given as it seems like today, but in fact he was constantly eliminating pieces of information and constantly depicting Chen Hao's portrait.

From the simplest name to age to height to some questions a hundred years ago, it is obvious that this voice wanted to investigate whether he had lived a hundred years ago or even longer, that is, this voice wanted to prove that he had taken over the body called Chen Hao."

But the other party made a wrong judgment, thinking that he was an old monster living in this era, but he didn't know that he came from a world a thousand years later.

Therefore, Chen Hao is confident in answering the following questions, and no matter how he asks, he will not make any flaws.

As the question continued, Chen Hao answered nearly a hundred very simple questions.

At this moment, Chen Hao had already completely blocked another memory space.

This method of sealing the memory space is still taught to him by my close friend.

This method is actually not difficult. The biggest problem is that once the memory space is sealed, Chen Hao will completely forget everything buried in that memory space, just like a part of the brain has been removed, and the original things that exist will turn into nothingness. It is almost impossible for Chen Hao to reopen the sealed memory space.

But there is Hu, Chen Hao doesn't care much about this.

So at this moment, Chen Hao's memories of the future world have been sealed.

After asking a hundred questions, the mechanical voice said, "The question is over, you can leave here."

Chen Hao looked at Chloofs on the side. Although Chen Hao couldn't hear the conversation between Coke and the robot, from the look of Chloofs's sure victory, he could know that his answer must be memorizing. However, his answer seemed to be too many, otherwise he should have answered the question with Chen Hao."

Chen Hao got up and came to the door. The gate slowly opened, and Chen Hao walked out of this strange room.

Then I saw the people who were observing the holographic projection.

What is now displayed on the holographic projection is Kfros sitting on a metal chair.

And together, the voice asked Cflos's questions and Cflos' answers were displayed, which were displayed in the picture in words.

Then Chen Hao saw a very familiar question: "Are you dreaming?"

"I don't dream. But I don't think there is anything wrong with this. There are many people in this world who don't dream..."

The voice ignored his defense at all and continued to ask.

At the same time, Kvros's answer text turned red.

Obviously this means that there is something wrong with this answer.

Chen Hao asked Ye Wushuang: "How many reds are there in my answer?"

"There is only one, when you ask about your age, your answer is in red."

Chen Hao shrugged and said, "I don't know how old I am this year, so I can only put a number on it. For me, most of my past time was spent in the laboratory, and sometimes it usually took seven or eight days, so my time was completely disrupted."

Ye Wushuang pulled his beard and said, "Actually, I don't know how old I am now. I'm going to be tired of living for more than two hundred years."

Chen Hao heard that there was only one problem that had an error, and even if this error occurred, it was not very fatal, which made him feel much more relaxed, while the other side of the questioning continued.

"I need you to fall asleep now."

"But I'm not sleepy at all, so I can't fall asleep like this."

"I can play you a lullaby, and as long as you don't fight, you will fall asleep."

"All right."

As he spoke, Chlovs in the picture actually closed his eyes and fell asleep in a drowsy way.
Chapter completed!