"Do you still have memories?"
Chen Sheng looked at the muscular Zhenzi in front of him and asked.
His face no longer looked as strange as before.
Zhenzi's current appearance, though somewhat awkward at first glance.
But after looking at it a few times,
there is a unique power aesthetic.
"I don't have the function of memory."
"I only act according to the given instructions."
Zhenzi said in a deep voice.
Chen Sheng was not surprised.
If he were to create a similar creation to assist himself.
He would definitely not leave such an obvious flaw.
"What was the instruction you received earlier?"
"To infiltrate the consciousness of all targets as much as possible and transmit information."
"Transmit to who?"
"Unknown."
"And how to identify the target?"
"I don't know, that thought is directly implanted in my consciousness."
After a period of questioning.
Chen Sheng showed disappointment.
He didn't get any useful information.
Obviously,
