Steel Armor City

For memory, sometimes it is the source of pain. Forgetting is not necessarily a bad thing. It is like losing the parents who raised him. When the bad news came on the phone, He used to feel painful, but after a long time, after slowly venting this angry flame hair on the mechanical beast at Base 766, the memory slowly faded, and some became acceptable.

What if I don’t accept it?

They can’t survive anymore, and Lin Xinyan can’t kill Machine City’s endless mechanical beasts and give them revenge.

So at this moment, he needs to look through the things that others have told him that they used to be his memories. Then just look at them. If you can’t remember, you won’t be able to keep it. Nothing, as long as you can answer him A few doubts in my mind are enough. Therefore, Lin Xinyan does not consider this “past” memory space very important.

The lights in the corridor were gentle and quiet, and looked very stable. Lin Xinyan didn’t open the doors one by one, but walked inside and opened a door casually. Fortunately, the folding door did not Damaged, the door handle opened as soon as it was twisted.

Entering inside the door, it is a room that looks like an ordinary family. There is a singer’s poster on the wall. Outside the window is the endless night sky, stars are shining, and five or six candles are lit on the table. There was also a sumptuous dinner. There were two people sitting at the table, a man and a woman. The man was in her sixties, but the woman was a young girl. The man propped his head with his hand and watched the woman fill up the wine glass. He lazily said, “Isn’t it just the ninety-sixth birthday, does it need to be so rich?”

The corner of the woman’s mouth is slightly smiled, Put down the wine bottle and handed a glass of wine to the man’s hand, said with a smile: “In addition to birthdays, there is something to celebrate! This is much more important than birthdays! There are too many birthdays, naturally Not uncommon, but this is something that cannot be reproduced!”

Tong Liya? Lin Xinyan startled. Why is it her? This…this…this…is there her existence in your past?

But the two people in the room didn’t care about him at all, and didn’t feel his presence at all. The man still languidly propped his head with his hands, said with a smile: “Is there anything I can’t do Reappear? The more you talk about it, the more mysterious you are.”

Tong Liya shook her head cutely, gently propped up the man’s chin with her hand, and said: “When the commander of the Star River fleet, this will happen in a lifetime. Are there many opportunities?”

The man puchi smiled and hummed: “Well, this thing, what’s new in this thing, with you, when will I be the commander of the fleet, not you? A word thing?”

Tong Liya rolled the eyes, sat down, took a sip of red wine, put a steak from the table and handed it to the man’s mouth, said with a smile: “You think I have So omnipotent? I do things with principles, that is, everything depends on ability! A person with ability, I don’t care about him, will shine, and an incapable person, even if you hold him to the wall, he will always fall down! You commander, I didn’t go through the back door and plug it in for you. It was a collective decision made after the discussion in the council!”

The man seemed to have a little bit of energy. When he swallowed the steak in front of him, he categorically asked, “What about the reason? I want the reason! Otherwise, it doesn’t matter!”

It doesn’t matter if he sits up, Lin Xinyan is about to jump up, that person Although he looks like he is about sixty years old, he looks exactly like him!

This…what age is this? what happened? Why did I become so old?

Tong Liya inserted another steak, took a bite by herself, and then looked at the remaining large plates, handed the rest to the elderly Lin Xinyan, motioned him to eat, chewing in her mouth While holding the beef, he said: “Reason? Do you think that the person who destroyed an enemy battleship and blasted the enemy commander directly into fragments needs a reason when the internal and external support was cut off alone. Are you promoted?”

“That was a blunder! Where did I know that was the commander, but instinctively felt that the old fellow was a little younger than me, and looked a bit rebellious, no Too convincing!” The elderly Lin Xinyan swallowed the beef in one bite, while resolutely and decisively insisted.

“Then if someone else can do this by mistake, I would also expect one. That way, if the council makes him the commander instead of you, I can feel more relaxed. !” Tong Liya inserted a piece of cabbage to the elderly Lin Xinyan’s mouth.

The elderly Lin Xinyan bit fiercely again and said: “hmph! I know, you think I am old, look, right?”

Tong Liya A pretty face couldn’t hold back at once, half flushed, half annoyed, put a fork on a piece of beef, and yelled: “Am I that kind of person?”

Lin Xinyan’s heart is unspeakable He immediately felt like a superfluous person here, so he turned his head and walked out of this room. At the moment the door was closed, he did not see that the starry sky outside the window passed by a huge battleship, almost the starry sky outside the window Cover half of it.

When did this happen? Why does that old man look exactly like himself? If these are his original memories, he must be him, but why is that woman Tong Liya? In combination with the previous Tirathemis, he was unwilling to tell him something directly, but honored “that existence”… Could it be that Tong Liya would be the noble “that existence”?

To my death, I only read a piece of memory, but the problem is not solved, why has it changed more and more?

Lin Xinyan scratched his head, this is a bit unexplainable! In terms of age, Lin Xinyan was still an individual before being transformed, and he was only 29 years old. How shouldn’t it look like he is more than 60 years old, but he is actually 96 years old?

No, it seems that I have to look down to see if there is anything else in memory, which can explain this.

Thinking about it, Lin Xinyan walked forward a few doorways and opened the second door.

Lin Xinyan opened the door and immediately held breath cold air.

This room is not an ordinary room, but a prison cell. If it’s a cell, it’s nothing, but it’s a torture room!

On the execution chair in the middle of the room, there is a person sitting. Because there are dozens of people in deep blue uniforms all around, you can’t see the person in the middle. The chains in small groups on the top of the torture chamber hung down, and it was natural to distinguish the people on the torture chair tied to the chains.

At this moment, a thin and tall man in the corner of the room spit out a smoke ring, coldly said: “I said you guys, why are so useless? It’s been a day to try a prisoner and still can’t play. Give me a confession, leave my tongue, and knock the hammer into my eyes a little bit, will it?”

Lin Xinyan heard this body, like falling into an ice cellar. But he still bears it. With the experience of base 766, it seems that such words are not too unacceptable.

Immediately, the person in the chair let out a miserable howl.

The howl makes people’s hearts tremble, but the torture people who are all around don’t feel it at all.

The person in the chair only howled three or four times and disappeared. A torturer lifted the head and reported to the thin man sitting in the corner: “Sir! He passed out. If this continues, I guess he can’t hold on.”

The man sitting in the corner of the room spit out the smoke ring again and said impatiently: “What are you afraid of? As long as there is a breath, there will be all over the laboratory. How to make him come alive! Let me see how many breaths he still has!”

The crowd dispersed, Lin Xinyan looked over, and saw that the man on the chair had become an adult with his face. On Wuqing, blood has already covered the overwhelming majority of the body. In the lower abdomen, there is a hole, and the intestines inside are faintly visible.

Only the man’s hair, although partly stained by blood, can still be seen, very similar to the gray hair of the elderly Lin Xinyan.