"Tyrant T104 model -- Meron, is ready. Please authorize to release the sleep state."
The hard electronic female voice floated. The projection of zhinao turned around and gently waved his palm. The flashing red light immediately turned green.
"You have obtained permission to thaw the tyrant T104 model --- Meron."
The sound of electronic female voice suddenly stopped, and then the ink dragon dormant in the nutrition warehouse began to have new changes. The tubes inserted into him began to recover slowly. The needle that had injected the tranquilizer suddenly changed the composition of the liquid medicine, and Mo Long's body began to wake up slowly. Gradually, his body was activated and began to have a heartbeat and breathing.
"Physical recovery reached 10 percent."
“20。”
“30。”
“50。”
“80。”
On the image of the instrument beside Mo long, it shows that his body is normal, and the liquid in the nutrition bin begins to be pumped back into the machine.
"Ka!!!"
The ground of the nutrition warehouse where the ink dragon was stored suddenly separated, and the ink dragon's body fell directly down the separated laboratory. And underneath the lab... There is a luxurious room!!!
"Puff..."
Molong CHIGUO's body fell on the exaggerated Simmons bed. When he fell into the prepared room, the ceiling on his head began to close slowly.
"We can't let him know that he is a clone, so when he is reborn, we will put him in his room. Let him mistakenly think that he is seriously injured and his head is damaged." zhinao explained.
Yang Qun nodded. It would be strange if Mo long woke up and saw more than a dozen laboratories containing "himself". Now, when he is directly put in this luxurious room, zhinao can deceive him for 10000 reasons.
Yang Qun's seat moves again. Yang Qun stands above the Molong room. Through the Tamil metal, Yang Qun can see Molong's every move. The ink dragon can only see the gorgeous carvings on the ceiling.
"Er..."
"Ah ah!!"
The ink dragon trembled in pain.
He hugged his head and curled up his whole body, which seemed very painful.
This is the sequelae of deep sleep. After deep sleep, all indicators of the body will show a very uncomfortable feeling, as if they have experienced thousands of years, as if their limbs were completely out of control.
At the same time, the memory in Mo Long's brain is a false memory forcibly implanted. This memory also gives his brain a headache!!
"Ah ah!! who am I!!"
"Er, Meron, I'm Meron!!"
"Ah ah!!"
Mo long suddenly sat up from the bed. He held his headache and cried. His strength couldn't help seeping out of his body. The Simmons big bed, the luxurious red carpet, the carvings on the wall and the LCD in the room were smashed by his explosive at position. The broken pieces around him flew up out of thin air and rotated around him. The telmi metal on the wall was even twisted by the at force field.
"The degree of physical recovery has reached 100 percent."
"Successfully activated."
Zhinao made a hard voice and judged that the tyrant T104 had been perfectly activated, and the activation was very successful.
"Hum..."
In Mo Long's room, the image of intelligent brain is illuminated by 3D projection technology.
Intelligent brain is an electronic system. It has no real body, so it can realize multiple projected bodies at the same time.
This wonderful feeling made Yang Qun feel strange. There was a projection of his brain in front of him, and there was also a projection in front of Mo long. If smart brain wants, everyone in the whole base can be equipped with a 3D projection at the same time, but... There will be more things to calculate.
"Captain Mo long, you just fought against a powerful monster and suffered serious physical damage. I don't suggest you use your strength excessively." zhinao smiled and saluted Mo long at the same time.
The ink dragon suddenly turned around.
"Who are you?"
"You... Why are you here? Who are you? Who am I? Why am I here?" Murong's language is very confused. Now his brain has not fully accepted his memory, and even the language system has become ineffective.
"I am the electronic system manager of this base, called zhinao."
"And you... Are the top manager of this base, a Level-A authority level-4 nightmare level ability, and the captain of the Meron team --- Meron!!"
Zhinao's words silenced Yang Qun and Mo long at the same time.
Yang Qun finally knows what the key to selling zhinao is. Before, he asked zhinao, who is the manager here?? Zhinao smiled mysteriously and told Yang Qun to know later. When Yang Qun heard the news now, he had a feeling of neither laughing nor crying.
The nominal manager of the base is Molong??
As if seeing Yang Qun's doubts, zhinao explained to Yang Qun: "T104 has high wisdom and thinks he is a candidate for God, so we should give him a high status. In the base, his status is the highest and his ability is the strongest. It is a matter of killing more with one stone to manage the whole base with his wisdom."
Yang Qun fell into thinking. He thought of a question. If Mo long is the manager here, those scientists
"T104 is confidential to ordinary people. They always think that the manager is only Mo long himself, but they don't know that Mo long has changed several."
"Moreover, we also have backup copies of those scientists. If they die... We can copy them."
Yang Qun was surprised. The gods really thought of everything. Do the scientists have backup... If those scientists have an accident, or are killed, or die unexpectedly in the experiment, I'm afraid the base will use backup clones to replace their work immediately
It's really a hundred dense but not sparse. When the gods built the base, they thought of everything.
At this time, Mo long also recalled his false memories. In his memory, he almost died together in the end of a powerful monster, and his brain was badly damaged. In the final explosion of the at force field, he directly killed the terrible monster, and Murong himself was close to drowning because of the exhaustion of his strength.
Mo Long's eyes are uncertain. He is still thinking about the possibility of intelligent brain discourse. Is what this electronic system says true?? Why does he think his memory is so strange?? Why does he feel that his body is also strange, like
Never used the same??
Mo long raised his hand and looked at his powerful muscles. Does this body really belong to him??
Does this power really belong to you??
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