"Unfortunately, I'm not dead yet."

"No, you're going to die right away. If you die, it means that there are countless robots that will survive, and they will thank you. But it's a pity that your reputation will turn into a pile of rotten bones in the wilderness, and I really feel sorry for you. ”

For the first time, Richard lowered his proud head and sighed in frustration, "Alas, they all blame me, how many people have advised me to touch women less, saying that otherwise I will die on the belly of women one day sooner or later, and as a result, they will be unfortunate to be in the middle." ”

Bina smirked and said, "It is your honor to be able to die at the hands of a woman, and it is your fate. ”

Richard cried and said regretfully: "I have to admit that I am a loser, a great and a failure, I don't want to do any more useless struggles, please shoot." ”

"Don't you want me to use a knife?" "Well, dear," said Bina, "before we say goodbye, let us kiss again, my great love, and I will let you take my ------ to heaven with my love." ”

Richard saw two crimson lips come up, and he closed his eyes and decided to accept fate.

At this time, a masked man in the back was holding a chloroform anesthetic cream handkerchief in his hand and covering his face tightly, and he immediately lost consciousness.

The hum of a speeding car reached his ears, and the unconscious Richard quietly opened a slit to find himself tightly tied and taped in the back of an ambulance.

The dim street lights on both sides of the highway flashed by, and he noticed that the car was heading for the suburbs.

Someone is talking: "Will he wake up?" ”

"No, it won't take an hour for the anesthetic to wear off."

"It's this stinky guy, killing 8 of our killers at once, it's really fucking famous!"

"A legend has come to an end, and a programmer is about to be born."

Richard knew it was the kidnappers talking. He decided to continue pretending to be unconscious.

The speed of the car became faster and faster, and soon the car entered a cave, and the light suddenly dimmed, but soon it was bright again, and the wandering spots of light kept crossing the face.

After about 40 minutes, the car stopped in front of a building in a mountain col.

The trunk door opened, and the pulley on which he was lying was carried down by several people. The car was sliding, and someone greeted it, "You're here, let's wait, how is it, is it going well?" ”

"Smooth. Where is he locked up? ”

"Third floor, room 309. Twin room. Prisoner number 808. ”

The body vibrated slightly, the pulley rotated, the car entered a doorway, got on the elevator, taxied for a while, stopped, there was a sound of "bang, bang, bang" unlocking, Richard had been lying upright, feeling lifted up by several people, placed on a sofa in the cell, and was forcibly pulled on all fours, and changed into a prison uniform.

The people left, and Richard was still pretending to be unconscious.

Unbeknownst to Richard, this was a prison. But externally, people call it the "Instruction Center".

Its training center is a place that is not like a prison, a place of refuge, and a hotel. Say it's like a prison, but it's not a prison. In fact, this is the place where the 'Meike' robotics company has set up a private human experiment. It systematically implements the mandatory rules and regulations of prisons, restricting personal freedom, and each person is required to wear a prescribed uniform, and the uniform has a prisoner number on it; Although there is a trial here, there is no trial, so there is no death penalty; It's like a place to recuperate, with two winds a day, sports equipment for you to exercise, smoking and snacks allowed, and good food; The living conditions are as comfortable as a hotel, with tables, chairs, electric lights, box-spring beds and flush toilets in each room.

At this time, Kadokawa, the director of the correctional center, had already received a report that a real person named Richard was imprisoned in cell 309 on the third floor of Building 4. Greeted above, this person needs important "care".

Kadokawa has a typical oriental face. On that five-pointed star-shaped face, there were a pair of triangular eyes, a narrow forehead, prominent cheekbones, and a short stature, which looked like an old treacherous and slippery person. He studied mind reading at the Capital Spy School, is familiar with the history of espionage in Daxizhou, and is not only a medical doctor, but also a master of psychology.

His mission is clear, which is to brainwash these captured Atlanteans first, and then these people will undergo a surgical operation to install a brain crystal chip in their brains to replace the original human brain. He knew that these Atlanteans would not give in and surrender easily, and that conversion would not happen overnight. He carefully pondered each prisoner, from his family background, to his academic expertise, to his life experience, personality and hobbies, ideals and beliefs, and he had a thorough understanding of them. In order to find out the psychological bottom line of the prisoner, find the most vulnerable point of the prisoner's psychological defense, choose a breakthrough, and then strike hard, many people were defeated by him and succumbed to the obscenity of Meike Company.

For those with strong personalities, he used to soften the tricks; For people with a mild personality, he violently uses high-pressure methods; For people from poor backgrounds, he seduced them with money and beautiful women; For those who have a bad career, he promises them to be generous to those in power. Prescribe the right medicine, often to the disease.

He deeply understands that people are flesh and blood, people have desires and preferences, and human nature is to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, greedy for life and afraid of death, the key is how to carry out reasonable inducement, timely action, that is, the so-called "avoid the real and attack the false, attack the heart first". Sometimes, the combination of soft and hard will slowly weaken the opponent's will to resist, and the hundred steels will turn into soft fingers. If torture is applied blindly, the effect may not be good, and it will even be counterproductive.

A wave of sleepiness hit, it was too late today, and he decided to meet this man tomorrow.

Cell 309 on the third floor.

The morning light came in through the window lattice. Richard woke up and began to look at the cell. The cells are about 15 square meters in size, with two beds on either side and two prisoners. The bed was covered with a thick Simmons, and directly opposite there was a very small window, densely sealed by thumb-thick steel bars.

In the corner of the room there is a bidet toilet and a ceramic wash basin.

There are electric lights and tables and chairs in the room. However, there was a sour smell in the room, a pungent smell coming from the damp floor. A prisoner was sitting on the edge of the bed, and on the wall of the man, there was a fixed iron shelf, on which several books were placed.

Richard looked at his roommate, and the man was staring at him as well. The man's cheeks were thin and dark, his beard was stubble, and his hair stood on end like weeds. There is a large scar on the left cheek, which appears to have been left by torture. His nose is a little hooked, his whole face is like a mountain eagle, and his big eyes are shining.

The two sat awkwardly facing each other, neither of them speaking.

Bored, Richard walked to the window and looked up to see a towering wall, and at every corner of the wall, there was a watchtower, and the guards on it were watching every move in the courtyard with guns.

Looking down, you can see a small square in the middle of the five buildings, and a small square with bluestone bricks the size of a basketball court in the middle. On the opposite side are four disconnected three-story buildings, each with huge letters written in red paint on the front walls.

The square is surrounded by barbed wire up to two people in height, and this captivity-like layout is the same as that of prisons of the era. It can be seen that from the cell to the small square, there is only one passage, which is also separated by barbed wire fence that is also two people high.

The cell in which Richard was held was Building No. 4, with three floors, and a total of more than 80 prisoners. This is followed by Buildings No. 1, No. 2, No. 3 and No. 5, which are of the same shape and hold a similar number of prisoners.

With a bang, the cell door opened, and one of the guards walked in with a large seal box, grabbed Richard's hand, dipped each of his fingers in the ink, and the other guard took a document and motioned for Richard to press his finger on the paper. Richard finished pressing his handprint, and he glanced at the reason for arrest column, which read: Theft of the company's core secrets. The back is stamped with a vermilion seal with four big characters: Detection, Imprisonment.

A guard brutally informed him of the rules he had to abide by: 1. His identity here was a prisoner, and his prison number was No. 808, and he was only allowed to behave in the future, and he was not allowed to talk and move; 2. He will be interrogated from time to time. 3. He can enjoy the most basic fair treatment and will not be beaten and scolded. 4. This is the training center, and there are three meals a day, which are held at 6:12 o'clock and 6:30 p.m. respectively. 5. Twice a day, at 10 a.m. and 3 p.m., in the small square downstairs. You can talk freely, smoke, eat snacks, and exercise when you're out of the air. 6. If there is something to be reported to the floor guard in advance, the chief guard and the director must apply in advance to meet the chief and director, and they can only be received after approval.

After the guard finished informing him, he gave him a fierce look, locked the door and went out.

Richard saw his roommate sitting on the bed across from him, staring out the window, not saying a word, not moving.

"Friend, let's get to know each other, my name is Richard, what about you? What's your name? ”

The man on the other side looked indifferent and didn't pay any attention to Richard at all. Richard was bored and stopped talking.

After a long time, there was a sudden "oh" cry, and the man vomited all over the place, rolled from the bed to the bottom of the bed with his head in his hands, and kept rolling back and forth and struggling in his vomit......

Richard was taken aback by the move. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he leaned over and asked, "Friend, what's wrong with you?" What the hell is wrong with you? You speak! ”

"I, I, I...... Head...... Head...... Headache...... The head is about to crack......" The man finally spoke, but he kept rolling.

Richard got out of bed and first carried the man to the bed and laid him down. Then he picked up a broom to clean the floor, and then picked up a rag and wiped the man's body from top to bottom. Then clean out the soiled rag.

The man rolled on the bed for a while, but gradually he stopped rolling, his breathing became steady, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.