Zhuge Doudou's abilities are far more complex than ordinary people imagine. Not only can she force hypnotize all known living organisms, she can not only read the memories of others under hypnosis... she can also encapsulate her own memories as " The format of "video image" is directly poured into the minds of others.

For example, everything she did at this moment.

Rather than racking his brains to explain how to explain to Chen Xian for the headache, it's better to let him look at his memory... he will understand naturally after reading it.

We are not the enemy.

We are......

family.

Zhuge Doudou has only done this thing about instilling memory into others. It was also a kind of experiment within the organization...At that time, Zhuge Doudou was only five years old, and the memory in his mind can be said to be compared with that at the moment. It is more than doubled, but even so, the other party reacted fiercely after receiving those memory images, and fell into a state of brain death almost instantly. Ordinary humans simply cannot accept this type of memory infusion, even ordinary strangers. It's all like this... but a stranger like Chen Xian should be fine, right?

After all, he is a stronger person than the sixth brother!

Facts have proved that this method of memory instillation can only be regarded as a pediatrics in Chen Xian, because when he was awakened by the child official "memory", the amount of information Chen Xian received was far from Zhuge Doudou's memory. compared to.

Civilization changes and gods rise.

The amount of information contained in those ancient images is beyond human imagination.

At this moment, Chen Xian felt very strange, because he felt that he had fallen into a state of semi-hypnosis, and this state did not feel uncomfortable for him. The whole person seemed to be floating in the clouds, no matter if it was spirit or The body has been extremely relaxed...

At the same time, the memories of Zhuge Doudou over the years have been flashing in Chen Xian's mind like a movie. These are memories from the time she remembered to the present. Although there are many contents, fortunately, these memory images can be played at double speed.

In these images, Chen Xian looked carefully every minute and every second. After all, his brain's information processing speed was not comparable to that of ordinary people, and even Zhuge Doudou, a stranger who was good at reading other people's memories, couldn't compare to him.

That is, after about half a minute, Zhuge Doudou slowly left Chen Xian's embrace, and looked up at this elder brother, with a trace of hope for acceptance in his eyes, and a trace of tension... He seemed very afraid that Chen Xian would turn his face again after seeing these memories. After all, he felt like a hateful person.

Regarding this kind of principle, it is normal to turn one's face.

"You...you..."

Chen Xian's eyes were a little dazed at the moment, as if he hadn't been relieved from the previous memory images. Looking at the "sister" in front of him, he lost the ability to speak for a while, and he didn't know what to say.

If the pictures I saw were real...

So from a certain point of view... they are indeed their own brothers and sisters... but they are not related by blood... this should be regarded as... family?

After a few seconds, the expression on Chen Xian's face gradually calmed down, because he knew that now was not the time to sigh, he had more important things to do.

"What are they planting in your body?"

Chen Xian lowered his voice and asked calmly.

"Have you seen that thing with your own eyes? Is it a bomb or..."

"I haven't seen it." Zhuge Doudou shook his head, with a helpless tone, "We were all anesthetized when we were planted with that thing."

"Yes...anesthesia...I seem to have seen it in your memory...I have this impression..."

Chen Xian held Zhuge Doudou's hand a little bit, leading her to her, and then holding her veins in one hand, and placing the other hand on top of her head, slowly separating the energy in her body. Part of it came out, carefully instilling in her body...

"Only energy flows in the meridians...no foreign matter...Where is that thing..."

"It's normal to find it. We have also searched it ourselves, but we couldn't find it by any means. So now we are calm. Hearing from the sixth brother, things seem to be in the nucleus, maybe it has been integrated into our genes. ......"

"nothing."

Chen Xian touched Zhuge Doudou's head unnaturally, almost instinctively comforted.

"I won't let you have an accident, don't worry, I will go to Grandpa Ge and the others for help, maybe they have a way..."

For a long time, Zhuge Doudou has only seen Chen Xian comfort others, such as Mu He, Xu Yanan, and the brothers around him. Even if they occasionally comfort themselves and coax themselves, they are also the ones that adults take care of children. Kind, completely different from now.

Although she could see that Chen Xian's movements were a bit blunt, and she didn't seem to be used to having a younger sister suddenly appeared, but...the kind of gentleness hidden under her eyes could not be pretended.

Afterwards, Chen Xian took out his mobile phone and was about to call the old liar, but when Zhuge Jing was struggling to get up, he could only walk over and press him back.

"Don't hold on."

Chen Xian frowned and said, the more he looked at this younger brother, the more he felt uncomfortable, because he felt that Zhuge Jing was too naive... madness!

How could I have such a stupid brother?

"Who is holding it?!" Zhuge Jing stared at Chen Xian fiercely, although he knew that Zhuge Doudou had fully revealed his details and even instilled his own memory into Chen Xian's brain, but... .... He doesn't want to admit that Chen Xian is his brother.

Who made him beat me so badly? !

"If you can't beat it, you're dead..." Chen Xian looked at him with a hatred of iron and steel, shook his head slightly and sighed, "You are much worse than Doudou... You don't understand Junjie's truth...I think you still owe you a beating!"

Seeing that neither Chen Xian nor Zhuge Jing had any intention of doing anything, the audience also became curious...What are these people whispering about? Speaking under her throat again, and deliberately avoiding the camera, what the **** is going on mysteriously?

At this moment, it is not only ordinary viewers who are curious, but also some special people.

On the edge of the South my country Sea, an unknown diving vehicle is moving underwater at super high speed. Its appearance is very close to the shape of a cigar, but there are two dish-shaped cockpits with a diameter of about ten meters at the bottom of each.

From the appearance point of view, this large machine with a blue light all over it is very much like a product from a science fiction movie. It is not any known submersible at all.

At this moment, in the front command cabin, a man and a woman are sitting on the sofa watching the ultra-clear picture presented on the projection screen. That is the simultaneous live broadcast of the Kunlun Games...

"Kristen, what are you talking about?"

The man sitting on the left was "wrapped" very tightly. He wore a black hooded sweater on his upper body and a pair of simple slacks on his lower body. From head to toe, everything was tightly wrapped in black and gray bandages, even his fingers. No exception, the only thing exposed is the eyes.

That's not a pair of eyes that humans should have.

The bloodshot eyes in the whites of the eyes are as dense as a spider web, and the iris, which is more than twice the size of ordinary people, has a scarlet color, and there are many small black patches interspersed with it... Those patches are not just fixed in them. For one thing, when the man turns his eyes, the plaques will automatically move and change positions, and even expand or contract.

"How do I know what they are talking about?"

The talking woman has a face of Europeans and Americans, like a legendary angel, with a graceful figure and extremely delicate facial features, as if all of these are the product of God's craftsmanship, and the dark brown is slightly curly long. The hair is casually scattered on her shoulders, and she has a lazy temperament from head to toe...Her dress is also relatively simple. The neat T-shirt and jeans are in line with her temperament in her twenties.

"Number One, since you are curious about what they are talking about, just make a phone call and ask if you know?"

The man sitting in the corner smiled and slowly took out his phone.

"That's the same...I'll call and ask..."