Bell laughed a few times, and seemed to agree with Qin Shou's answer.

"Do you know what the chips you have in your hands for?"

If I knew, would I still ask you? Qin Shou complained in his heart and shook his head.

Bell opened the drawer of his desk and pulled out an identical glass box.

And inside, there is also a chip installed.

It's just that this chip, compared to the one in Qin Shou's hand, is obviously a little oxidized.

"You're right, I'm a clone. And this chip was stuffed into our brains when the Molded Control Group made us. ”

Bell gently rubbed the glass box in his hand and said slowly, "Actually, before you came, I wasn't sure if you were a clone or not. ”

"Even memories can be faked, so what does it matter if you fake a few photos? The cunning of the Black Hawk forces us to treat everything with more care and prudence. ”

"Still."

With a light toss, the glass box in his hand drew a perfect arc in the air, and then was firmly taken in by Qin Shou.

"This thing proves who you are."

"That chip of yours, it has your factory time on it. See for yourself. ”

This wording always made Qin Shou feel weird, and when he left the factory, he didn't feel like a person, but like a cargo.

However, in the eyes of Black Hawk, he is probably no different from the cargo.

He carefully examined his chip, and finally, found a small line of inscription in a gap.

337，451702。

337 is his number, and the 451702 at the back is the time of delivery.

It's 4548, which means he's no, Smith has been with Black Hawk for thirty-one years.

It's really a modern model worker.

Qin Shou put down his own one and looked at the chip that Bell threw over.

The inscription on the chip was already a little blurry, but Qin Shou could barely make it out and still recognize it clearly.

157，451610。

Kindness......

The number of chip bits is 180 bits different, and the year of manufacture, only ......

4 months?

Qin Shou looked at Bell with some shock.

The old man in front of him is dying, and there is only 4 months behind his factory time?

How is this possible?

Fang Ya, who had not spoken, took the chip from Qin Shou's hand with some curiosity after seeing Qin Shou's shocked face.

She could also read the inscription by the bright light on the ceiling.

In an instant, the female star reacted.

No way......

The commander in front of him felt that he would fall as soon as the wind blew.

And Smith, a few minutes ago, had punched a droid metal head outside.

Seeing the reaction of the two, Bell laughed twice and suddenly coughed violently.

His lungs are like a bellows, and every now and then he has to pump a little wind.

He opened the drawer, took out a red pill, and swallowed it.

Soon, Bell's face turned visibly rosy.

"Smith, are you surprised? In fact, if you count your age, you can call me big brother. ”

"But we're going out like this."

"People will think you're my son. Hahaha. ”

Bell joked to himself, not mentioning the pill he had just taken.

However.

Qin Shou saw a sad look in his eyes.

"I'm not like you." Bell continued to say to himself: "The first two hundred clones are all molded test products. ”

"Among them, there are both born like normal people, and there are also mature individuals who are directly manufactured."

However, Black Hawk later discovered that the temporal nature of brain development determines that babies cannot accept memory indoctrination.

"Naturally, they don't want such defective goods."

"So the molded group gave up all the babies, and they all died, except me."

"And I'm the way I am."

Bell gestured to his weakened body.

"It's also thanks to the mold control."

"I'm aging much faster than a mature individual like you."

It turned out that this was the case, Qin Shou sighed in his heart.

In this way, Bell is really miserable.

Not to mention that he was a manufactured test subject, he died faster than a normal person.

Such a world is really TM crazy.

"And what is this thing?" Qin Shou pointed to the two chips.

He didn't believe it, Black Hawk had this thing in his head just to mark a factory time.

Bell paused, laughed in a low voice, and said, "This chip is the target used to receive memory indoctrination. ”

"You can simply think of it as a receiver, with this thing, as long as you are within the coverage of the memory infusion, Black Hawk can change your memories at any time."

it?

Qin Shou came to the scene to scold his mother.

This thing, it's a memory receiver?

Doesn't it mean that in the past few days, it has been possible for him to be emptied of his memory by Black Hawk?

His grandmother's system, Qin Shou complained wildly in his heart, he spent 100,000 yuan to get such a ghost world?

As if to see Qin Shou's fear, Bell explained: "You don't have to worry too much, the receiver can only be effective if it is within the acceptable range of the instiller. ”

"Besides, aren't you taking it out now?"

Qin Shou suddenly thought of something, and asked seriously: "In other words, as long as you take out this chip, you don't have to worry about Black Eagle's memory infusion?" ”

"That's right." Bell nodded, "Just take this thing out, and you won't have to worry about Black Hawk wiping out your memories at any time." ”

"Then why didn't Carla tell me before?" Qin Shou asked.

"Huh." Bell pointed to the chip and said, "It's easy. Because Kara didn't know that this thing existed. ”

"She always thought that the way to fight memory indoctrination was to strengthen it."

At this point, Bell had a hint of mockery on his face.

"She didn't want to think about how many times she had to strengthen her memory to resist Black Hawk's constant indoctrination?"

Qin Shou understood.

This is the same as wearing a drop of stone, no matter how hard the stone is, even if the stone is replaced with alloy.

As long as the drip lasts long enough, it will eventually leave deep marks on the stone.

And there are only two best solutions.

One is to take away the stones.

The other is to turn off the faucet.

Now that you take the chip out of your own pocket, it means that you have moved the stone out of the range of the water droplets.

Are you safe?

Qin Shou let out a long breath, he knew that he could finally rest assured.

All along, the words of clearing memories weighed on his heart like a big stone.

He was afraid that when he woke up one day, he would no longer remember that he was Qin Shou.

Turned into the next Smith William.