Chapter 737 Revise

Hearing T6's words, Charles smiled softly. "Experimental materials? Then I am really honored. After all, not everyone can get the favor of the foundation. Is this a threat?"

T6 took a slight step forward, bringing the terrifyingly huge spider head close to Charles.

"I'm a straightforward person. I usually say what I want to say directly. Charles, we have worked together before. Although I am not a soldier, we are comrades-in-arms. I really don't want you to end up like that."

"But do you know the consequences of agreeing? My wife, my child, and my friends, companions who depend on life and death, they will be destroyed together with your plan!"

"If they don't even exist in this world, is there anything worth protecting for other human beings?" Charles said with a calm tone and firm eyes.

Speaking of this, T6 also knew 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 won't put a Hidden dangers remain behind."

"Well, you don't need to remind me, I guessed it all." Charles was not surprised at what they were going to do next, and if he was the Foundation, he would do the same.

T6 moved the eight spider limbs, supported the wall and climbed up the ceiling, preparing to leave. "You still have a chance to go back on your word. After three days, K9 will come to you for the last time. That is the last chance to choose. If you persist, then I respect your choice."

"Don't rush to run away. The strength of the foundation is much stronger than you. If necessary, I will also take action. Although I don't want to do that, the existence of the foundation is greater than everything, including you and me."

Charles turned sideways, watching T6's swollen body full of brains gradually go away, and just as he was about to turn a corner, he suddenly said: "Everything you claim to do is for human beings, have you ever thought about the existence of life? When can you find your way?"

Seeing that T6 ignored him and left in silence, the corners of Charles' lips raised slightly, and he turned and walked towards his residence.

Now that the talk has collapsed, there is no need to continue, and I can't wait any longer.

However, Charles also understands that the foundation that has existed for thousands of years is extremely powerful. Even if he unites the power of the entire Earth Sea, he cannot resist them. This is a game with very little hope.

But he has no choice, even if he puts his own life on the line, he must resist to the end. The safety of Anna Shining and other people is more valuable than his life.

"Anyway, I have to escape from here first, at least to spread the news." Charles narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the clean environment around him.

During this period of time, he has already figured out this place clearly. He only has one chance now. If he is really captured by them, he may be completely finished.

In the next few days, Charles didn't go out again, he stayed in the room, immersed in the drawing board.

Three days later at 12:00 noon, K9 knocked on the door again just as T6 said.

"Please come in, the door is unlocked." The door didn't open, K9's tall and thin body leaned in directly through the wall, and he looked at Charles who was drawing.

The four crows looked at the paintings scattered on the ground. They were all abstract paintings, with various lines spliced ​​together to form creatures that were absolutely impossible to appear in the present world, and tentacles and bones were also dotted among them.

"How do you look at my paintings? Someone once told me that a qualified painter should not take the portrait as the standard. I am making a breakthrough in my painting level."

K9 didn't answer the words handed over by the other party, "Don't go around in circles, you know the purpose of my visit this time, but don't rush to draw conclusions, I'll show you something first, and you can make a decision after reading it."

It didn't move anything, and a stereoscopic projection of a group of slightly wriggling black tentacles appeared in front of Charles.

"What is this?" Charles' hand holding the paintbrush still didn't stop.

"Your brain." K9's words finally made Charles stop his hands, and he slowly stood up with his brows tightly furrowed, approaching the lump and carefully sizing it up.

Three or four tentacles are intertwined with each other, forming a semi-ellipse, and a quick look reveals that it really looks like a brain.

K9 walked to the side, stretched out two black bird claws from under the large windbreaker, and gently pulled along the sides, and the tentacles instantly enlarged to one meter.

At this time, Charles realized that with the slight movement of the tentacles, a little bit of pink was revealed, and it looked a bit like a brain.

"Although we have no way of knowing what's going on inside your brain because of some kind of memetic infection in your memory, from the looks of it, you're in trouble."

"I know these things. They belong to my wife. You shouldn't be my attending doctor today, right? Everyone's time is precious, so just say what you want to say."

K9 was a little surprised by Charles' performance, "Don't you know these things are like parasites??"

K9 waved the skinny black bird claw again, and the projected tentacles in front of him quickly blurred, revealing the brain full of holes underneath. "Scary isn't it?"

"So what?" The bored Charles didn't raise his eyebrows, and sat back to continue drawing.

"If you don't know, let me tell you, this means that your wife has turned you into a puppet. She can modify your memory anytime and anywhere."

"I don't think she would do it, I know what she would and wouldn't do."

Regardless of whether the other party was sowing dissension or doing something, Charles didn't believe it. Anna was a monster, but no monster would give birth to him in order to control a puppet.

"Your wife is 1193-1-3. They are a group of terrifying items, creatures that rely entirely on instinct."

"Consciousness itself is just the price of creating things. Don't pay attention to the surface, pay attention to the inner core, and think about it carefully. Is your wife's strength getting stronger and stronger? And it also parasitizes your power?"

"The most frightening thing is that your wife is also unaware of this. Although the power of instinct is very powerful, what she does intentionally or unintentionally is only for the needs of her own body."

"She is very special. We have captured 1193-1-3, but it is different from her."

Seeing that Charles stopped, thinking about something with a frown, k9 continued: "Think about it, do you really think this kind of existence is still necessary? When she is strong enough, it is hard to imagine what will happen. What."