Chapter Eighty-Three: You're an Agent

Zhao Kong lay down directly in the room, even if he didn't sleep all night, but now he didn't feel sleepy at all, his body was already very tired, but his brain couldn't be quiet, his brain was like a high-speed engine, as soon as he closed his eyes, the whole world was about to be turned upside down, Zhao Kong had to open his eyes and think about those things, no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure it out. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are too many questions, too many things that he doesn't understand, so he can't understand that he is not Zhao Kong, if it weren't for the real Zhao Kong appearing, if the real Zhao Kong didn't fight with Qin Wen, then no one would really find out that there was such a thing.

Because of this kind of problem, Zhao Kong's brain was about to explode, if it was at the beginning, he might faint, just like the first time he found this kind of problem, when he was in the orphanage, he fainted directly, and at that time it was just a simple "Who am I?" "Now it has become a chain of buckles, one ring after another, one can't be unraveled, and the other is even more difficult to unravel, so many problems, he hasn't fainted now, mainly not because he has Zhao Kong's memory, and he is used to bearing it, like the last time he learned that he was not Liu Yifeng, he was used to such a headache.

Because he was in the room, and the entire laboratory was in the laboratory, Zhao Kong, who had no time, didn't know how long time had passed, he only knew the approximate time in his mind, and there were still problems that he couldn't think clearly, and the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't tell the difference.

In the end, I waited for it, that person, the real Zhao Kong, when I pushed the door in, the two of them looked at each other and looked at each other at the same time, maybe I don't know how to look at each other, because the current Zhao Kong has memory, so it is difficult to accept that he is not Zhao Kong, and memory is always accompanied by a kind of self-confidence that is hard to believe.

That person was carrying the memory seller's suitcase in his hand, Zhao Kong knew at a glance that it was his own suitcase, and what that person was going to do with this suitcase, Zhao Kong had already understood.

The man put the suitcase on the table and said to Zhao Kong, "You should know what I'm going to do, do you want me to do it?" Or do you come on your own? ”

Zhao Kong didn't answer his question, but consciously walked to the edge of the table, sat on the chair, opened the suitcase, and directly activated the instrument inside, and asked lightly: "Do you want that memory?" Are all the memories, or are they the ones that belong to you? ”

"I just want my memory, the memory of February 11 this year." The man said, "Your memories of the last five months are of no use to me. ”

Zhao Kong didn't say anything, he directly used various sensors to link the acupuncture points of the direct brain, set the time, and began to extract the memory.

Zhao Kong knows that this memory is not his own after all, let others forcibly take it out, it is better to take it out by yourself, the result is the same, there is no need to struggle, the future can only wait for the future, for a person who has no direction, in the future, in the future, I don't want to go left and right, just wait for the result with peace of mind.

quickly took out the memory, Zhao Kong first stored the memory in the device, endured the dizziness, and said to the person: "Do you want to implant it later, or do you want to implant it directly?" ”

The light and weak tone makes people know that this is enduring as soon as they hear it, that person walks over, Zhao Kong gets up and goes to the side, that person will also operate the memory sales equipment, and then implant his own memory, Zhao Kong sat on the bed and endured it for a while, he got used to that kind of vertigo, he has experienced too many memory operations like this, and now he is used to it.

It didn't take long for that person to complete the implantation of memories, that kind of vertigo, he just sat on the chair and frowned, after all, it was the real Zhao Kong, he had experienced the rain of bullets, and this kind of little vertigo was simply too pediatric for him.

The man took two bottles of water from the table, threw one bottle to Zhao Kong, and then opened one bottle to drink, he also knew that after performing the memory operation, drinking water was a better way, he carried the bracelet of the memory seller, and he also knew how to use the equipment of the memory seller, which can prove that he should also be a memory seller.

The two of them are still Zhao Kong, because he still has Zhao Kong's memory, and that person is not Zhao Kong, and now the memory of the two people has not been completed.

"What's next? What to do with me next? Kill me? Zhao Kong took a sip of water and said lightly: "Kill me, and then throw me into the wilderness?" ”

"The memory trafficking syndicate, although it is a criminal syndicate, they generally do not kill people," the man said: "Because the memory trafficking technology is there, extracting all memories is actually the same as killing people, so why do those meaningless things?" ”

Zhao Kong sneered helplessly, feeling that such a thing was a bit ridiculous, he became like this because of the memory trafficking technology, and now he can not die, but also because of the memory trafficking technology.

The man went on to say; "And I don't want to kill innocent people even more, after all, I used to be a member of the Black Legion, and I'm just going to take all your memories out and send you where you came from?"

Where to come? Zhao Kong didn't know where he came from, where his true identity was, where his home was, and now that this person could take him back, he must know a lot of things.

After the person finished speaking, he stood up directly and motioned for Zhao Kong to come over, wanting Zhao Kong to take out his memories by himself again, this time he wanted Zhao Kong to take out all the remaining memories, and then dispose of Zhao Kong, and then Zhao Kong had no threat to him and the laboratory of this trafficking group.

Zhao Kong understood what that person meant, and now he wants to execute the judgment of this memory, if he takes out his memory this time, when he wakes up, he will not remember anything, Zhao Kong knows that there is no way, but this requires courage, forget everything about himself, although it is only the memory of these few months, but for him, this is all he has.

Zhao Kong still hesitated, and the person looked at him coldly, seeing that Zhao Kong didn't move for a long time, he said, "Do you want me to do this?" There's no need for this! ”

Zhao Kong hesitated, looking at that person, the calm and helpless expression before was gone, like a kind of begging, knowing that it was impossible, but still wanting to refuse.

"Since the result is the same," Zhao Kong finally said, "Since my final result is forgetting, can you help me make me disappear clearly, tell me, who am I?" Why is it here, let me disappear clearly. ”

The man hesitated, looked at it coldly, a little reluctantly, the real Zhao Kong has always been like this, the things that can be solved, absolutely don't do it, if he explains so much to Zhao Kong, he actually feels that it is not necessary, so he said lightly: "All your doubts, when you go back, you will understand, why do you know now?" ”

"At that time, I won't have the memory of now," Zhao Kong said: "Knowing the final result, it is also a bland acceptance, I don't remember my experience in the past few months, that result actually doesn't matter, now I know, in order to solve the doubts of these months." ”

That person stared at Zhao Kong, as if there was a little sympathy in his eyes, he had also experienced such a thing, when he was performing this task, he also experienced this kind of life of not knowing anything, and when he woke up, he found that he was blank, and now Zhao Kong was the same as he was then.

That person actually felt sympathy for Zhao Kong, and finally said coldly: "You are an agent, an agent of the Memory Administration. ”