The lab's huge nutrition pod has now been activated, and the operational logo displayed on it is glowing green.

Inside, Billy is completely unconscious, constantly floating, and the nutrients in the nutrient solution are rapidly being consumed.

Yan Meng just stared at these machines, and the dozen or so biologists next to him looked nervously.

'It's a mess, it's dangerous to let a real person try it as soon as you don't have an experiment," said a biologist.

However, Yan Meng, who was next to him, gave him the answer: "It's really difficult to find a schizophrenic guinea pig." ”

Now the biologist shut up, he has no nonsense at all, it's a very simple question, the possibility of human beings getting schizophrenia is very high, but don't think about the mice, the probability of them getting psychosis is really low, don't think about it.

Yan Meng was waiting for an answer.

At the base of the moon, it is now a different scene.

Looking at the outside environment, it was already a mess, the previous contact with the insects was not in vain, when Si Fan refused their cooperation, the current combat environment has become worse and worse.

In front of me, the swarm of insects was overwhelming, almost obscuring the sky, and the space for humans was getting less and less.

"Hopefully this guy can give me good news. ”

In front of him are rows and rows of terminators, these are special models, different from ordinary control terminators, these terminators are made by Si Fan himself, specially designed to convert controllers, unlike other terminators, their arms and legs are very fragile, there are more plugs on their bodies, and there are more detectors on their bodies.

The main purpose of these detectors is to know the surrounding environment and determine whether they can continue to operate.

And the spiritual transfer aspect is much easier to use than the terminator itself, after all, Si Fan and they have already determined that this kind of terminator is only used to control mechas.

The terminators in front of him were all waiting, waiting for the connection, and Si Fan didn't know whether to connect one terminator or 24 billies at a time, so he could only do everything.

Looking back, it was Alan who had already controlled the mecha in the air, and for more than ten days, the battle on the moon was almost equivalent to his own hunting, the bugs were his prey, and the other terminators were overwhelmed, and only he could let loose the waves.

"Can you connect it?" asked Si Fan the Red Queen.

A pretty figure appeared in front of Si Fan, slowly walking over from a distance, carrying documents one by one.

This time it's not an electronic file.

"When the materials were delivered, you were brought an authorization signed by the other party, and it was already ready to be connected. The Red Queen said to Si Fan.

Nod.

Si Fan walked over and pressed the button directly.

Lightning flashed, and the light began to surge as the machine on the Terminator's body activated.

"Turn on the connection, connect with the other party. Si Fan said.

The Red Queen has already initiated the connection on Earth.

Nothing can be seen, even this array of connections is invisible to the naked eye, but the bands are connected from the earth to the moon.

Then, Si Fan saw that one of the terminators on the opposite side suddenly moved.

The Terminator's movement was very small, as if it was very uncomfortable.

"Is this on the moon?" a high-pitched voice rang out, no longer Billy's accent, but a very frantic voice.

"Which Billy are you. Si Fan asked calmly.

These guys are a scumbag when they don't control the mecha, and Si Fan walked over and took the terminator out directly.

This is the most central one in the crowd.

"Joker. You've probably heard of me. Billy in the middle said.

His voice became clearer and clearer, and his movements became more and more flexible, not the lump of wood just now, but now he was gradually beginning to struggle.

"Well, it's not bad, it can be used. Si Fan looked at the clown's movements, which had changed from being very stiff just now to being slightly stiff now, and he was gradually ready to use.

That's pretty good, the Terminator's fragile body is becoming more and more like a whole body under his control.

"It doesn't look good on the moon. Is that a bug out there?" another voice sounded.

At this time, Si Fan was surprised and turned his head to look over.

He saw another Terminator start moving, but his eyes were fixed on the swarm outside.

The swarm, now close to the wall and began to attack, began to deal a devastating blow to the wall forged by Si Fan, and after they got close to the wall, they sprayed a strange liquid from their bodies, which is a very strong acidic substance, which will corrode the wall very quickly, and has a devastating blow to the entire fortification.

But now Si Fan just watched, watching them keep attacking.

"See, it's been a long time since we last smashed their blockade, and the outer walls can't defend against their attacks. ”

The clown on the other side is interested now, but shaking his body is still very incomprehensible.

"I can't fight them like this, after all, I'm a human, not a monster. He said in an eerie tone.

Si Fan shook his head: "No, you are just a consciousness, you don't even have a body." “

He's aware of this guy, Joker, Billy's mind only, split personality.

The clown shrugged.

The guy watching in front is looking at the insects outside, there are praying mantis insects, and there are also huge insects like beetles, this is a new arrival, it is more than ten meters high, specially used to demolish the city wall, and it has a very powerful destructive power to deal with the city wall, and half of Allen's energy outside is to prevent this kind of bug.

"These bugs have to have a new way of attacking if they want to kill them, and that robot out there should be our defense, right? If I'm guessing correctly, we should be about the same as him. Dr. Billy replied with such a steady attitude, he didn't seem to be that kind of madman, and he was a sane and wise man at all.

Facing his question, Si Fan nodded: "That's right, you will control this kind of large mecha to fight, but we will not announce your identity, you are just NPCs, you understand? You are playing robots, after all, we are going to sell these mechas, we can't let people know that you are real people, right?" ”

When he said this, Si Fan's face was not red at all, and all countries and local tyrants could go to play. Isn't it true that the rich have nowhere to spend?