Fortunately...fortunately...Minister Tarot is known for keeping his word. Although this word is not a compliment in a certain sense, at least for Mike, this is not a bad thing.

Just as he was thinking this, familiar footsteps came from the side.

There were no guards accompanying Tarot, so he walked to Mike alone.

"It's all done."

He took out a stack of photos from the pocket of his military uniform, including photos of the three comrades he was implicated in and his parents.

In just three days, his comrades-in-arms were almost reduced to a state of skin and bones. Not only was his body thin, but his hair was also disheveled on his forehead. The bright eyes that originally belonged to the pilot were also completely gone.

.

Especially his old partner Allen Iverson, who always lowers his head in the photo and doesn't want people to see his face clearly.

"Your comrades were taken away from the Kuli Camp. As compensation, if they are willing to continue serving in the Armed Forces, they will directly receive the rank of major. If they want to retire, they will directly enjoy the treatment of lieutenant colonel. Your family, and them

If you want, all your family members will be taken to Luluye’s [Noah’s Ark] to survive. If you don’t believe it, I can ask my men to take the video and send it over now.”

Mike didn't answer, he just took the pile of photos blankly and touched each person in each photo with his fingers.

"Oh, by the way, there's this guy, I almost forgot to show you."

Tarot waved to the subordinate on the side, and after a while, the subordinate brought a newly printed color photo.

Mike still took it blankly. The background of the photo was somewhat familiar to him. It was the prison where he had spent two days before. That person... who was that bloody figure that could still be called a human?

"Throw that Lieutenant Colonel Lewis to where you were just now." He recalled what Tarot had said in his mind, and he quickly opened his eyes and observed -

The limbs were twisted and nailed to the wall, and the specific figure could not be seen; the hair and the scalp were all pulled out, and only a pink patch could be seen on the head. If you look closely, there are some gray areas, which must be the skull; both ears are missing.

to be cut off, divided

There is also a long iron nail driven into the ear hole; the eyeballs have been taken out and the eyelids have been cut off. It is difficult not to see the pair of holes...Looking down, the nose and lips have also been cut, and they are black holes.

The teeth with blood oozing behind the nostrils are particularly scary.

Well, no matter from the shape or the facial features, you can't see the original appearance, it will only make people ...

"vomit!"

He ate two energy sticks on the helicopter in the laboratory to charge hunger, but spit it out in previous experiments.

Just after the experiment was over, I finally ate some beef again, and now I vomit again.

"This is Lieutenant Colonel Lewis."

Without Tarot reminded, Mike can also guess.

But he didn't think that Tarot deliberately made Lieutenant Colonel who framed him like this, just to help him vent his anger and take revenge for him so that he would willingly cooperate with the next experiment ...

This is obviously warning: Mike and Lewis are not different in the eyes of Tarot. He can do it in Lewis. There is no reason to not do it on Mike.

There is no reason not to do it on his parents.

From the perspective of Mike, he really couldn't understand it.

He didn't want to retaliate against Liece, but such a retaliation method would not make him feel refreshing, it would only be very ... uncomfortable ... uncomfortable ...

The reason is because this behavior breaks through the lower limit of the so -called civilization ...

In his inherent cognition, humans who have experienced modern civilization "human nature" cannot make this kind of beastly move that breaks through the moral limit.

But he is not unacceptable. After all, I have seen it once in court before.

Perhaps his expression is wrong. In fact, it is not an unacceptable problem, but it is no longer a fuss.

However, another thing made him feel incredible -whether he saw his comrades or his parents, his emotional fluctuations were extremely limited ...

"Do you feel that your feelings are a bit indifferent? There is neither the pleasure after revenge, no friends, and the gratitude of the loved ones after saving?"

Tarot as if he had predicted all this, and asked calmly.

"Uh ... uh ... um."

When people are humane, the most instinctual response is to lie to refute.

But Mike thinks that they have reached this step, and there is no need to lie, not to mention that his lying skills have always been bad.

"snort……"

Tarot sprayed a bouquet of air -conditioning from his nose and explained lightly:

"This is the side effect of the experiment. In the time when your spirit is connected to Ajax, your brain will temporarily become Ajax’s brain. You can see your body now.

Ks? This is the misplaced memory brought about by cognitive errors. After the experiment is over, take a few days of rest and it will be okay. Don't think about it. "

"..."

Mike didn't think there was anything, but he heard the last sentence "Don't think too much" ...

This is hard to make people think about it.

Moreover, Tarot's words are unknown, and many descriptions are confusing.

For example, what does his brain will temporarily become Ajax's brain?

Wait a moment!

"Experiment!" Mike pursed his mouth tightly, staring at the Tarot of the steps away, "Isn't the experiment been completed? I just started it successfully, isn't it?"

Tarot put his lips, turned his body, his elbows supported on the iron railings, watching the giant mech Ajax's dark back, saying:

"What you just performed is the first step -synchronization test, test whether you have the ability to control this body. The next experiment is to ensure advanced testing under the circumstances of the synchronization rate, including walking, running, and also

There are basic speeds, wrist strength and other tests ... You should be a physical examination, right? "

"No."

Mike maintained the cleanliness that a soldier should have.

I thought I could get off work at that time, but my boss suddenly asked me to work overtime. Of course, Mike was not happy.

But this is not a question of whether he is happy or not, it is a question of whether he likes the look of Lieutenant Colonel Lewis.

"Actually, it's okay for you to refuse. After all, we can only find you as a driver for the time being. You have enough capital to bargain."

Mike frowned. He didn't really like Tarot's speaking style of tapping and hinting at nothing.

Didn't he just want to tell himself, "Although you are the only driver now, this is only temporary. Sooner or later we will find a more suitable one. You'd better restrain yourself now and be obedient."

If Mike had previously refused to continue the experiment, he said this, and Mike felt that he could still accept it, but he obviously agreed very simply, but he was still beaten, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

His tone also became a little aggressive, and he asked directly:

"When does the advanced experiment start?"

"It will take at least another two hours."

Tarot twirled his beard and explained:

"It's not so much an advanced experiment as it is a performance. You will be notified when the time is up. What you have to do after that is to do your best to show the power of Ajax to your audience.

"

Mike also turned over, imitating Tarot's example, leaning on the railing with both elbows, staring at Ajax's huge back.

Although he didn't speak, he was inferring the "truth" in the back of his mind.

In fact, some things are easy to guess, such as the audience that Tarot just mentioned.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, the relevant information had actually been revealed a long time ago.

He previously said that the experiment was related to the fire-chasing moth, but judging from the current staff at the site, it seems that there is no obvious moth sign.

Then, it is obvious who the so-called "audience" is.

Mike had no control over the grievances between the Fire Chasing Moth and the coalition government, and he had no ability to do so. He just stared at the behemoth a hundred meters high in front of him in ecstasy, feeling his slightly rapid heartbeat.

There are at least two hours left. The more things come to a close, the slower time seems to pass. Whether it is Mike or Tarot, it is impossible to pass the time in such a common way as playing with mobile phones, but if they do not pass it by, time will flow slowly.

The silence that comes almost drives people crazy.

"Actually, I lied to you before."

The sudden calmness made Mike almost think that he was hallucinating, but as Tarot's next sentence sounded, he quickly understood that this was a fact.

"It's not a lie. I said I don't like people like you... Haha, in fact, it's just because you are incompatible with us."

Mike didn't know how to answer the question. He suddenly thought of his previous question. Looking at Tarot again, he seemed to be in a good mood, so he boldly asked:

"Minister Taro, could you please tell me what Ajax is? What do you mean by my brain becoming its brain? I think that as a driver, I still need to have a certain right to know.

It also allows me to synchronize better.”

"This..."

Tarot raised his head and pondered for a moment.

"Actually, you're asking this, and you're feeling it more or less - although Ajax looks similar to a mecha, it's much more than that."

Well, it was actually mentioned in the Promised Land copy that the previous civilization had put forward a variety of ideas before deciding on the fusion warriors, including the plan for giant humanoid combat weapons.

So, readers dads, I did not lie ~
Chapter completed!