Yang Jian didn't expect that the battles in her amnesia state were all battles with her own people.

Before, with humans, transforming people, and now it's a robot with himself, and Jie and Dream are the ones who haven't lost their amnesia, and they feel like they're still relatively wasteful. It's already desperate to fight against the robot rebels, and now they still have to fight wits and courage with their own people, Yang Jian feels that such a world is meaningless, can't their so many human factions win in the end.

So I don't seem to be that important, and I feel isolated.

No. 17 chased Yang Jian to the backyard, and Yang Jian jumped without hesitation when he saw that there was a huge swimming pool.

The gap in the water is narrowed, because the resistance will be greater, both sides will weaken, and Yang Jian will have time to react.

However, he was wrong, and although the gap between the two sides narrowed, he was still far behind.

The grade of the seventeenth is a lot higher than that of Meng, otherwise how could she have entered here to protect Yang Jian.

It's a pity that she is protecting that Yang Jian, not this Yang Jian...... It's not a pity, it's not a pity, the current Yang Jian is a contradiction. But the trend Yang Jian himself understands, No. 37 does not understand, to get back his memory, he must control the fire.

Seventeen's hand knife fluttered wildly, stirring up a huge swimming pool and setting off huge waves, and those who didn't know thought that there were some monsters fluttering inside.

Before Yang Jian could support a few times, he was about to be hit in the back of the head by No. 17's hand knife, and he was about to "lose his memory" again.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, turned around and pushed his head straight over......

No. 17's hand paused, and sure enough, this hesitation gave Yang Jian an opportunity to take advantage of it, and jumped out of the pool again, and the outside of the pool was wet everywhere, as if it had rained heavily. It's supposed to be just a show, swimming pools make sense to humans, they don't mean anything to robots, they don't need a pastime, they don't need exercise.

At this time, the dream rushed over, and Su Ai actually rushed to the backyard, and Yang Jian shouted to them: "You guys stand back." ”

Dream is resolutely carrying out Yang Jian's instructions, so she will definitely not come over by herself.

But Su Ai is not necessarily, she is a human being, and it is possible for people to do anything, even difficult to control themselves.

Su Ai rushed over and grabbed Yang Jian's hand, and Yang Jian was startled.

Originally, he had a hard time dealing with that number thirty-seven, and Su Ai was in danger when he came to him, so he would die if he was distracted.

"You ......"

Before he could speak, he was attacked by the Thirty-Seventh, with a knife in the back of the neck.

Jumping up from the pool was too fast, Yang Jian was already weak, and it was even more difficult to be distracted.

His head was buzzing now, and he fell to the ground as soon as he went limp.

No. 37 was expressionless: "Don't worry, I will not hurt you if I make a measured move." ”

This hasn't hurt yet, it's so painful that he can't speak, Yang Jian is extremely uncomfortable, but he can't move.

Suddenly, an electric current seemed to be transmitted from Su Ai's hand, not very powerful, but it could be perceived, and this current instantly reached Yang Jian's whole body, and finally continued to stimulate his nerves. It wasn't too strong, it just kept stimulating his nerves, but it was enough for Yang Jian to maintain a trace of consciousness and not faint after all.

Yang Jian didn't switch states, but he was so uncomfortable in this state that no one could imagine his pain.

Who knows where the pinnacle of pain is?

That's right, the peak of pain is the moment before you faint, the human body has self-protection measures, and once it exceeds the limit of what the person can bear, he will go into shock first. After shock, the overstimulation of the pain nerve to the person is avoided, but the person at this time is also extremely dangerous, and there is no ability to protect himself after the shock.

Therefore, at this moment, Yang Jian's suffering is beyond the peak that people can bear!

However, no one cared about his feelings, and Su Ai stood in front of No. 37, like a cub guard...... Pullet.

"Don't kill him, he doesn't know anything. Su Ai had no choice but to open her mouth and talk nonsense first.

Number 37 glanced at her lightly: "What do you know, how could I kill him, I am his person." ”

Su Ai was stunned, no, this is obviously a robot, and the level is very high.

As she did it, Suai noticed that Thirty-Seven's eyes were red.

This means that the robot activates the electronic eye of a stronger mode, which is usually not opened.

Su Ai can judge that the strength of this thirty-seven is almost impossible in this city, and when the "red eye" mode is turned on, it can capture faster targets, and the sight catches the target as a prelude to the attack, so this mode represents the strongest combat state of the robot.

But No. 37 said that he was Yang Jian's person, which was not right, although Jie and Meng were controlled, they would not say so.

After all, Su Ai is not an amnesiac in the city, and she also knows that there is a faction of humans that uses robots to deal with robots, so it makes sense to understand it, and she still asked Thirty-Seven: "So, he is your commander?"

This is an abbreviation, the Instruction Issuer, as it is called in relation to the robots under his command.

In the end, the humans of that faction chose such an extreme model, that is, the robot warriors have a command manager with the highest authority, and this person is the "god" of the robots under his rule. Any command he issues must be unconditionally obeyed by his robot, even if he wants the robot to attack humans, so the question is, why not set it to the robot cannot attack humans?

This is obvious and should be understood by everyone.

If the owner of the robot is not given the highest authority, then there is a big flaw in this, and this setting can be used in peacetime, but this is a full-scale war. The key to victory or defeat is often not which enemy's attack or annihilation war, but the direction of human internal efforts.

"Yes. Thirty-seven answered this question succinctly.

"Then you dare to hurt your master?" Su Ai couldn't understand.

Thirty-seven said lightly: "He is not. ”

Su Ai understood her words again, because Su Ai also happened to know Yang Jian's two states, so she asked again: "You attacked him like this, are you sure that he can wake up from the amnesia state?"

Thirty-seven actually hesitated: "According to my observations, it should be possible." ”

"What if it doesn't work and he's killed by you?" Suai continued to ask.

Thirty-seven still said indifferently: "He died, not my master, he didn't even remember my activation password." ”

"He's dead, isn't it your master's death, it's the same person!" Su Ai was tired.

"No, what I want to wake up is the real master of mine. Thirty-seven insisted.

Su Ai didn't know how this logic was set, anyway, there was no unified standard for human beings now, and she couldn't help it.

So he reasoned: "Your master is closely related to him, and if you kill him, your master will not be able to come back." ”

"No way. Thirty-seven shook his head, "He can't die, my subordinates are measured, and his strength is much inferior to mine, I can still handle this level." ”

"You mean, your hand just now has already woken up your master?" Su Ai suddenly asked with a smile.

Thirty-Seven affirmed, "I'm not sure if it will wake me up, because I haven't tried, but he's certainly not dead, he's just unconscious at this point." ”

"What if he hadn't been unconscious?" Suai asked.

"No, I'm pretty accurate. Thirty-seven said firmly, "When I was there just now, he definitely fainted, and he didn't die." ”

"Really?"

At this time, Yang Jian's voice came, and he stood up behind Su Ai.

An expression also appeared on Thirty-Seven's face, which was obviously beyond her calculations, was it a miscalculation?

Yang Jian's body was soaked with sweat, and you can imagine how much pain she endured just now.