Force unlock

Ivano and Tazito went outside the building.On the square not far from the building, a large lump of molten metal solidified on the ground in a splashing gesture, like an incomprehensible modern sculpture.Ivano took a few glances before recognizing that it was Shane's battle robot.He felt someone tug on his sleeve, looked down, and saw Tazito's medical robot following up, handing over a pink candy with a small mechanical hand.

The white robot with terrifying combat power is also nearby, so close that it feels menacing.Ivano stopped walking when he saw it.

Tazito took a few steps forward and found that Ivano hadn't followed, and looked back at him strangely.In the wind and sand, the former brothers looked at each other, and Tazito's black trench coat was blown away by the wind.

Tazito saw many emotions in Ivano's eyes, vigilance, suspicion, and confusion.Tazito thought for a moment and said, "We all have scars for each other."

Ivano said, "Lend me your terminal."

Tazito took out his terminal without thinking, and Ivano observed his performance thoughtfully, then took the terminal slowly and let Tazito unlock it.He opened the email, entered a string of contact codes in the address bar, and sent an email to the contact code.

He hit send.Almost at the same time, the terminal vibrated, indicating that it had received an email from itself.Ivano frowned, and returned the terminal to Tazito with confidence.Tazito opened the email and glanced at it. There was only one sentence in the content:

Hello Charles Tazito.

Tazito asked strangely: "You don't remember my face, but remember my personal contact number?"

Ivano walked forward, tightening his coat to shield him from the wind and sand: "Find a place to hide first, are you driving here?"

"in front of."

Ivano looked forward following his gaze, and there was an off-road vehicle as solid as an armored vehicle parked beside the bridge.It wasn't until he opened the car door that he saw an identical white robot in the back seat of the car.

The two got into Tazito's car, and two white robots sat side by side behind them, staring motionless at the backs of their heads.Ivano looked back uncomfortably, and Tazito said, "Don't worry, they will definitely listen to me."

Ivano: "Is it your robot?"

This question reminded Tazito of someone. He shrugged, spread his hands, and reluctantly said, "Acquaintance."

Ivano didn't ask much.As far as he knew, none of the known military combat robots had such strong combat effectiveness.The two behind him are probably secret weapons that are not convenient to reveal.He took out a small piece of metal from his pocket and handed it to Tazito: "I found this in my arm."

"In the arm?"

Tazito took it over and saw that there was dried blood on the piece of metal, and it was engraved with very small words, which said: "Charles Tazito, contact him, trust him." Then there is a series of contact codes, which is The string that Ivano just entered.

Tazito: "How much do you remember?"

"Shawn did something when he implanted my memory. I can't remember the last thing," Ivano said. "I don't know how I fell into his hands. But I remember you. At that time You were a kid. We did a lot of things together."

Tazito smiled wryly and shook his head.Said: "Go, go back first, have a glass of wine, everything will be settled." Pat him on the back, "You are fine, brother."

Ivano nodded silently, and did not notice that Tazito had strayed a strand of hair from his shoulder.Tazito rested his arms on the back of the chair in a natural posture, and quietly handed the strands of hair to the medical robot in the back seat.The little robot packed Ivano's hair into a test tube and stuffed it into the DNA testing module that came with the body.

The silver-gray car turned around and set off on the return journey, this time taking it easy and being personable.

The car returned to Mr. 11's residence.Tazito rings the doorbell, and Ana, the new housekeeping robot, opens the door for him.Two people and three robots filed in, and Tazito, who was walking in the front, stopped suddenly.Ivano stopped before hitting him, tilted his head, and saw a man sitting on the sofa in the living room.The man was dressed in a meticulous formal attire, sitting upright as the head of the family, and was examining them with stern eyes.He looked both gentle and savage, just sitting there made people dare not make trouble around him.

Ivano took a step forward and glanced at Tazito's face.Tazito, however, just looked surprised and bewildered.

"Why, you don't recognize me after not seeing you for a long time?"

It was a particularly pleasing sound.

"Mr. 11?" Ivano finally remembered him.That was the head of Rhea's political party, and everyone in Rhea knew it, and everyone knew it.

Tazito snorted, then turned to Ivano and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Ivano was inexplicably asked: "Didn't he come to you?"

Tazito shook his head. Mr. 11, not getting the welcome he deserves, looked at Tazito inquiringly, trying to see what trick he was up to.

Tazito remembered something, and said to Ivano: "You might as well rest for a while, there is a housekeeping robot here, you can tell her anything you need."

Ivano wisely left the living room and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water.

Tazito's gaze returned to Mr. Eleven.

"That's my brother, I just brought him back from the Badlands. I don't want him to know." He explained, "There was a little accident just now. I may have lost part of my memory. If this part of memory happens to include you, I Say sorry first."

Mr. 11 looked at him with great interest: "Make it up, keep making it up."

Tazito: "The AI ​​knows this too."

Mr. 11: "..."

Mr. Eleven stared at Tazito, but Tazito didn't look like he was joking. Mr. 11's expression gradually became less relaxed.He said in a deep voice, "Explain."

"Shawn Hodgkinson has an abandoned laboratory building," Mr. AI's voice echoed from the zenith, "I restored the unprocessed memory information in the terminal of the building, and one of them belonged to Sean Hodgkinson. Chigginson. In order to find out the whereabouts of his friend, Charles Tazito ordered me to implant Shane's memory. Implanting memory may have the sequelae of memory loss and memory confusion."

Every time Mr. AI said a word, Mr. 11's eyes became gloomy.

"Have you implanted the memory?" he asked Tazito.

Tazito shrugged: "It doesn't seem to have much to do with you, Mr. Eleven."

"Are you mentally handicapped!" Mr. 11 stood up abruptly, Tazito thought he was going to beat him, and took a step back subconsciously.Mr. Eleven, however, just paced back and forth anxiously.His face was livid, and the browbones cast shadows under his eyes, making him look especially cold and angry.It was a sharp emotion rarely shown on the face of a politician.

He walked a few steps, thought of something, and slowed down.He said to himself: "Alright. Forget it and forget it."

Tazito stared at him curiously, and found Mr. 11's expression relaxed, and asked: "Why, I forgot you, why are you so happy, you didn't do something to apologize to me, did you?"

The cloud on Mr. 11's face was swept away, and he said brazenly: "How is it possible, I am a decent person."

Tazito: "..."

Tazito looked at him suspiciously, and Mr. Eleven stared back with a straight face.While the two were staring at each other, Mr. AI's stern voice came out again: "I think the harm of memory implants is unpredictable, so I spent 11 minutes writing a new program so that Charles Tazito can Reading the memory on the terminal prevents the memory from being directly implanted in his brain. That's the whole process."

Tazito said angrily: "Why did you say it so quickly? With me here, he won't format you."

Mr. 11: "..."

Tazito took a peek at Mr. Eleven, who asked, "What the hell is going on?"

Tazito: "I haven't forgotten you, you seem disappointed."

Mr. 11: "..."

Mr. 11 returned to normal, adjusted his suit gracefully, and said calmly, "Is this interesting, Mr. Tazito."

Tazito recalled Mr. 11's nervous gaffe at the beginning, and couldn't help but laugh.I'm afraid not even the party people have seen him like that.

"Very interesting." He sat down happily, crossed one leg, and smoked a cigarette.The housekeeping robot rushed over and lit a cigarette for him.He took a deep breath comfortably: "Tell me, why are you back again. Has Mr. 7 solved it?"

"I am the ontology." Mr. 11 said.

Tazito: "?"

"I lost contact with the shadow."