Chapter 717: modify

Upon hearing T6's words, Charles chuckled in a low voice. "Experimental materials? Then I am really honored. After all, not everyone can get the Foundation's favor. Is this a threat?"
　　 T6 stepped forward slightly and brought the terrifying giant spider's head close to Charles.
　　 "I am a relatively straightforward person. I usually just say what I want to say. Charles, we have worked together. Although I am not a soldier, we are a comrade-in-arms relationship. I really don't want you to end up like that."
　　 "But do you know the consequences of agreeing? My wife, my children, and my friends, companions who depend on life and death, they will be destroyed together with your plan!"
　　 "If they are not in this world, is there anything other human beings are worth protecting?" Charles's tone was calm and his eyes were firm.
Speaking of this, T6 also knows what Charles meant at this time, "Maybe K9 is wrong, you are still different from us, they don’t give you much time, when the third plan starts, they will not The hidden danger stays behind."
　　 "Well, I don't need to remind you, I guessed it." Charles was not surprised at what they were going to do next. If he were the Foundation, he would do the same.
　　 T6 moved the eight spider limbs, supported the wall and climbed to the ceiling, preparing to leave. "You still have a chance to regret it. After three days, K9 will look for you for the last time. That is the last choice. If you persist, then I respect your choice."
　　 "Don't rush to escape. The strength of the Foundation is much stronger than you. If necessary, I will take action. Although I don't want to do that, the existence of the Foundation is more than everything, including you and me."
Charles leaned sideways, optimistic that the swollen body full of brains in T6 was gradually disappearing. Just when he was about to turn, he suddenly said: "You claim that everything you do is for humans. Have you ever thought about life? Can I find my own way when I'm in?"
　　 Seeing that T6 ignored him and left silently, the corners of Charles's mouth rose slightly and he turned and walked towards his residence.
　　Since the talk is over, there is no need to continue, and I can’t wait any longer.
　　 But Charles also understands that the strength of the foundation that has existed for thousands of years is extremely strong, even if he unites the power of the entire Earth and Sea, it can't resist them. This is a game with very slim hope.
　　 But he has no choice. Even if he takes his own life, he has to fight back to the end. The safety of Anna Shining and others are more valuable than his life.
　　 "Anyway, I must escape from here first, at least to spread the news from here." Charles narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards the neat surroundings.
　　Through this period of time, he has clearly felt this place. He has only one chance now. If he is really caught back by them, I am afraid he will be completely finished.
　　 In the next few days, Charles did not go out anymore. He stayed in the room all the time, working on the drawing board.
　　 At 12 noon three days later, K9 really did as T6 said, knocking on the door again.
　　 "Please come in, the door is unlocked." The door did not open, K9's tall and thin body leaned in directly through the wall, and he looked at Charles who was painting.
　　 The four crows looked at the paintings scattered on the ground. They were all abstract paintings, with various lines intertwined with each other, creatures that are absolutely impossible to appear in the present, and they were mixed with tentacles and skeletons.
　　 "How do you look at my paintings? Someone once told me that a qualified painter shouldn't use the painted image as the standard. I am making a breakthrough in my painting level."
　　 K9 did not pick up the words handed over by the other party, "Don’t go around, you know the purpose of my visit this time, but don’t rush to make a conclusion, I will show you something first, and you will make a decision after reading it."
　　 It didn't move anything. A three-dimensional projection of a wriggling black tentacles appeared in front of Charles.
　　 "What's this?" Charles still kept holding the paintbrush.
　　 "Your brain." K9's words finally stopped Charles in his hand, and he slowly stood up with his frowning brows, and looked closer to the mass of things.
　　 Three or four tentacles entangled with each other to form a semi-ellipse. Upon a sudden glance, they found that they really looked like a brain.
　　 K9 walked to the side and stretched out two black bird claws from under the wide windbreaker, and gently pulled along both sides, the tentacles instantly enlarged to one meter.
　　 At this time Charles discovered that with the slight squirming of the tentacles, a little pink was revealed, which looked a bit like a brain.
　　 "Although we can't know the internal condition of your brain because of some kind of memetic infection in your memory, from the outside, your condition is very troublesome."
　　 "I know these things. They are my wife's things. You shouldn't be my attending doctor today? Everyone's time is precious. Just say whatever you want."
　　 K9 was a little surprised by Charles’ performance, "Don’t you know these things like parasites??"
　　 K9 lightly waved the thin black bird's claw again, and the projected tentacles in front of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com quickly blurred, exposing the brain full of holes underneath. "It's scary, isn't it?"
　　 "So what?" The bored Charles didn't raise his eyebrows. He sat back and continued to paint.
　　 "If you don't know, then let me tell you, this means that your wife has turned you into a puppet. She can modify your memory anytime, anywhere."
　　 "I don't think she will do this. I know what she will do and what she will not do."
　　 Regardless of whether the other party is instigating discord or doing anything, Charles does not believe that Anna is a monster, but no monster has to give birth to him in order to control the puppet.
　　 "Your wife is 1193-1-3. They are a group of terrible projects. They are all creatures with instinctive trends."
　　 "Consciousness itself is just the cost of creating something to obtain. Don't pay attention to the surface, pay attention to the inner core, and think about it. Is your wife's strength getting stronger and stronger? And this is parasitic of your power?"
　　 "The most terrifying thing is that your wife is also unaware of this. Although the power of instinct is very powerful, what she does consciously or unconsciously is only for the needs of her body itself."
　　 "She is very special, we captured 11931-3, but it is different from her."
Seeing Charles stopped, frowning and thinking about something, K9 continued: "Think about it, do you really think there is a need for this kind of existence? When she is strong enough, it is hard to imagine that it will happen. what."