Trini wasn't running away, but she had more important things to figure out. In the next moment, he flashed into the room of Haas, the CEO of Etfi. Rage is full!

An arrow rushed up, grabbed Haas by the collar, and pressed his head to the desk: "You changed my memory!" Trini affirmed.

"You modify my memory now! Next time, you will shoot me in the head directly from the background control! ”

"Trini! Let go! How could I shoot you in the head, your brain is the most critical asset of Ettifi! Haas's face was squeezed out of shape, and words were indistinctly squeezed out. Besides, the data of the brain chip is synchronized to the government, how can I control it privately! ”

looked at Trini's appearance, and pulled out a smile: "Ivanka's skin is still used today, why can't you let it go, she has been dead for forty years......" His eyes were a little empty, and the color of reminiscence was revealed.

Trini slowly let go of his hand, Haas slowly raised his head and sat upright, and waved a sofa to Trini's side: "Do you want to drink some water, you're drinking again." ”

Trini slumped down on the sofa, her body sinking in, and at this time, "Trini" returned to her "original form", and "she" was no longer the glamorous and cold royal sister, but was replaced by a gray-haired, slightly chubby old man, and missing a leg.

Trini wiped his face, a cup of hot water appeared in his hand and took a sip, "Say, why did you modify my memory, Haas, you actually touched my memory!" ”

Aven's dream generator makes use of memory fragments, and Trini had a dream that he had always dreamed of, but also found fragments of his true memories that did not belong to him.

To modify the memory, the brain-computer interface can do this, just take advantage of the user's rest to fake the data and upload it to the server, and when the user reconnects to the brain-computer interface, stimulate the hippocampus through microcurrent to create memory fragment information in the user's brain.

When the user discovers these fragments, they will automatically make up for them, thinking that they are their own memories, but they are a little blurry, and this state is the same as when Trini woke up drunk that day.

Not only that, because the brain-computer interface creates a virtual world, it can build the user's image in the virtual world on its own and interact with other users.

So, it wasn't Trini who talked to Evan in the gun room that night, but someone simulated by a brain-computer interface, just like the intelligent companion generated by Wright's company, but without the green dot on his head!

Whether it's creating memories or building fake user avatars, this is a secret that Ettifi does not make public, and it is also a violation of the law. Therefore, the only one who can sneak this thing on Trini is Haas!

Trini stared at Haas, demanding an explanation. Etfi can be said to have co-founded the two of them, Tryney in charge of brain science research, and Haas in charge of translating his research into a variety of products, and the two have been working together for forty years. Trini never thought that this old partner would actually do it to himself.

Haas turned around and moved the seat under him closer to Trini, and instead of answering Trini's question directly, he looked at him and said, "Don't you think Evan is a great kid?" ”

Ignoring his question, Trini looked Haas in the eye, "Why are you modifying my memory!" How dare you! ”

"If I hadn't created this opportunity, you wouldn't have seriously cooperated with Wax, am I right?" Haas asked rhetorically, but his tone was affirmative.

"yes, so what, it's just a game." Trini didn't slow down at Haas's words.

"For you, it's just a game, but for Aven, it's about tapping into his potential and fulfilling his dreams." Haas's eyes were firm, and there was no trace of weakness in the heart of doing something bad.

Trini frowned, and began to feel that something was wrong, because there were countless industries where Ettife had disappeared, and Haas was not a person who would give up moving forward for someone else, let alone fulfill a stranger, a nobody.