The whole process, from the time Qin Mo gave the order to the time Gray and Grote returned, took less than ten minutes.
The two of them even found time to go to Aiken and hand over Albert's body to them.
After obtaining the psychic, Qin Mo immediately sent him into a room equipped with a psychic inhibitor.
"let me out!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
"Wuwuwu..."
The psychic was throwing and hurting herself in the room. She was very angry because she had lost contact with the psychic network of the Genestealer tribe.
Gray and Qin Mo stood at the door, watching the psychic flipping and moving inside with indifference.
After watching for a while, Gray couldn't help asking: "What's her use?"
"She's very useful." Qin Mo replied with a smile, "I can use her to find the location of the rebel leader."
"But didn't you say before that you wanted to make a device for detection and positioning?"
"Yes, but if we have this guy, the efficiency and accuracy will be greatly improved."
Gray felt disgusted looking at the psychic in the room. After a moment's thought, he asked, "Do we need to take out her brain?"
"No need." Qin Mo shook his head.
"So how do we get her to obey without killing her?" Gray asked.
Qin Mo did not answer immediately after hearing this question. Instead, he smiled and looked at the psychic for a moment, then turned around and said, "You know, the psychological endurance of any creature is limited. Once the limit is exceeded, the creature will collapse and become mentally ill."
"Of course." Gray nodded. He almost collapsed when the 44th Regiment was almost wiped out, but he didn't like to show his emotions.
But it is a common knowledge that living things will collapse. What does this have to do with the psychic in the control room?
"I will find a way to make her collapse and become insane, and then find a way to tame her and make her submit and obey." Qin Mo turned around and walked towards the underground cave, and motioned Gray to follow him: "You should learn it, so that you will know how to interrogate the enemy more efficiently in the future."
"Is this what we have to do?" Gray asked.
"No, of course not." Qin Mo immediately shook his head, "I could tie her up and put her into the machine and get the result I want, but I need you to learn interrogation techniques."
"So this is a teaching session?"
"certainly."
...
Two days later.
During these two days, Qin Mo and Gray have been busy interrogating the rebel psychic.
Although Qin Mo always does things in an orderly manner, Gray did not see the logic in his actions in this matter.
Because Qin Mo just made up a bunch of inexplicable psychological questions, and then kept forcing the psychic to give answers.
The only change was that the psychic was initially irritably resisting answering, but now began to answer questions honestly.
This work lasted for two full days.
Including now.
"What flavor of starch do you like?" Qin Mo asked his carefully designed psychological question.
Gray stood beside Qin Mo, staring at the psychic squatting in the corner, making sure to crush her head if she dared to do anything that crossed the line.
But the psychic just huddled in the corner and answered honestly: "Starch has no taste, sir..."
"Answer me." Qin Mo emphasized.
"But...but it really has no taste..."
"Really? I don't believe it." Qin Mo smiled and shook his head.
"..." The psychic curled up, hugged his legs, looked very pitiful, and after hesitating for a long time, he insisted on answering: "It really has no taste."
"Okay." Qin Mo stood up and left the room.
Gray followed him out and saw the guards standing outside enter the room, holding metal sticks filled with electric current.
Then there was a roar and scream.
This has been the routine for the past two days. After Qin Mo asked what he wanted to ask, the guards outside would come in.
"Do you understand?" Qin Mo said.
"I don't understand." Gray shook his head helplessly.
"I'll explain it to you in detail when I'm free one day, or I can just make a chip for you so you can read it directly." Qin Mo didn't force Gray to learn the interrogation skills right away. He knew that his interrogation behavior was the same as his creations, and in Gray's eyes, it was not much different from magic.
Gray was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "Why don't we just put her into the machine? If you want to teach me something, I will learn it, but in this situation..."
"In my previous order, I expanded each regiment to 10,000 people. These people need weapons and equipment, as well as spare weapons and equipment. So we now have at least two days for teaching, or we can use these two days to hold a banquet." Qin Mo said.
...
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Qin Mo's teaching has produced results, and he plans to test the locator he made.
Gray then took the psychic out of her room, but even outside she couldn't use her psychic powers because she was still wearing a psychic suppression collar around her neck.
The psychic was escorted into the underground caves.
When she entered the cave, the door behind her was immediately closed by Gray and blocked the entrance. She looked around timidly and saw five other people wearing powerful power armor, including Qin Mo who had been interrogating her these days.
Powerful power armor, this is what the rebels call the Royal Guards Power Armor.
"Come here." Qin Mo waved.
The psyker trembled as he walked towards him.
Qin Mo grabbed the psychic's neck and forced her to look at a spherical machine in the corner of the cave: "Do you see that thing? I need you to go in, put on the helmet inside, and then sit in the chair and relax."
"Yes... yes..." the psychic nodded tremblingly.
Qin Mo was very satisfied and untied her psychic energy suppression collar.
At this time, Gray and others present either held the gravity hammer tightly or prepared to raise their hands to fire.
But their worries were completely unnecessary. The psychic was not even used to the feeling of not wearing the psychic collar. She looked at the collar with trembling hands, then walked into the spherical machine.
Submission, obedience, this is her current state.
Gray was very surprised. He didn't expect that those strange interrogation questions and psychological destruction methods would actually work.
When the psychic put on the helmet and relaxed as Qin Mo ordered, her body instantly straightened and connected to the psychic network of the entire tribe.
Fight, be strong, and be unyielding... these concepts that she had forgotten within a few days flooded into her brain again, and her face, which was originally full of fear, now became resolute.
Where are you, sister?
Don't give up, don't surrender, for the Emperor of Evolution!
We are always behind you! Stay strong!
The psychic felt the information coming from the psychic network. She reached out to tear off the device on her head, but the entire seat suddenly twisted, holding her firmly in place until she lost consciousness.
Outside, Qin Mo was operating the display screen connected to the machine, on which the locations of many gene stealer individuals were projected.
"The friendship between these cunning brothers is quite touching." Qin Mo slid across the screen. He filtered out most of the useless information, hoping to find the information he wanted most.
But this is just a test after all, and Qin Mo does not expect to get results immediately.
But the results of this test were unexpected.
The masters of all the Genestealers in the basehive of Tyrone had long noticed that an important individual was missing. After this important individual regained connection with the psychic network, the masters of the entire race instinctively conducted an exploration, and this exploration was captured.
"Three hundred and forty kilometers due north of our current position, two thousand meters underground." Qin Mo raised his head and looked in that direction, his sight was blocked by the wall of the cave.
And at the location he mentioned, a huge alien opened its eyes, and two seconds later it closed its eyes and issued orders in the psychic network.
The descendants around him immediately began to prepare for relocation and transfer, while the psychic struggling in the machine on Qin Mo's side was brain dead.
Under the gaze of Gray and others, Qin Mo began to put on the Royal Guard Power Armor and issued an order: "After the full-scale counterattack begins, I will lead the team personally. Let's complete a difficult task that can turn the tide of the war."
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