✓ Rebirth Star Array Master

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  Chapter 92 Lei Jie

  "Well, you still coax me that you just want to talk to Lieutenant General Mu. Have you talked? Have you finished? Whether you talk about it or not, you will hold me here to draw memory. Why bother to be hypocritical and hypocritical."

  The guy with the cut hair was full of regret. He didn't expect the girl to easily see through their tricks. They would rather see the other party's fearful and timid gesture of begging for mercy, but it's a pity that the other party was not fooled.

  Since it is impossible to submit, we can only come to the truth.

  Cheng Yiyi's line of sight was obliquely upward, and a white circular instrument was slowly lowering until it was level with her line of sight.

  "You still have a chance to regret it," said the man with a tight cut.

  The ring instrument surrounds her back board.

  "I don't regret it." Cheng Yiyi said lightly.

  With a sizzle sound, the ring-shaped instrument spun, and the rotation speed became faster and faster, emitting a dazzling light. The memory separator acts on the brain, and releases a certain frequency during rotation to make the brain heat up, and read images or information by forcibly reading weak current data by mentioning keywords.

  The process is as painful as digging out your brain.

  "Who is it on Monday?" asked the man with the short cut.

  Cheng Yiyi gritted his teeth, as if enduring great pain, "I don't know."

  "Have you seen Monday?"

  "No."

  "I'll ask again, who is Monday."

  "I don't know , Ask if you don't know. Do you have a repeater?" Cheng Yiyi was furious, this thing is a sharp interrogation tool for others, but it's just a useless machine for her, it's useless at all. She needs to put all her energy into acting.

  "It doesn't make sense, doesn't it work?" The blond man looked at the screen, it was all white, it should be read, why there is no fragment.

  He tried to change the question, "Where is Mu She?"

  "At the front line, anyone who catches a cat or dog on the street will know." Mental retardation problem.

  Although Cheng Yiyi's spiritual consciousness withstood the forced exploration of the outside world, her body was still under the influence of the machine. After a period of time, her body gradually couldn't hold on, and bloodshot from the corner of her mouth.

  "There is really no image." The blond man patted the screen.

  The bancun man frowned, "She may have received relevant training."

  "Really, trained? Qinglang is not so cruel to minors." The blond man denied this statement, his eyes were burning, "I am inclined to her physical peculiarity ."

  The memory separator was useless, and the cut-headed man turned off the machine with some headaches.

  The blond man looked at Cheng Yiyi's eyes, and made up his mind to use her as a test subject, "Would you like to inject her with new parasitic eggs? She looks very strong and will not die early." "No, after

  confirming Before who is on Monday, I can't touch her. The parasitic beast is unstable, and if it is killed, can it be combined into one? The brain of the virtual network can see through it at a glance." The board-cut man thought about it and spent so much money to catch it. A key person must not be in vain.