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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth inner

After a few seconds, the blue flower did not move. The wooden wall next to it suddenly opened, vines, shrubs, flowers and grass. Behind the wall was a lively forest path.

"Let's go, Lord God is inviting us." The pastor raised his foot and walked inside, and the others quickly followed.

While looking around, Charles thought about how to achieve his goals. He didn't know what the island is doing, so he could only adapt to the situation.

But judging from previous experience, it is impossible for the foundation to create an island to play house wine. In their practice, there must be some dangerous things on the island, and these things may be their own helpers.

At the end of the forest path is a pure round pool. The water in the pool is not deep and just past their ankles. The priest took them to the center of the pool and waited.

One of the crew members bent down and picked up the water from the pool with their hands and drank it directly. After drinking, he said in surprise: "Head! This is not sea water, you can drink it!"

The captain looked at him with a little regret, as if he felt that the other party had made him embarrassed in front of God, "What are you drinking! Stand for me!"

At this moment, it started to rain in the forest, and the liquid falling from above poured everyone into a chicken.

When the rain disappeared, the wind began to blow them dry, Charles understood that this should be disinfecting them. It was probably that they were going to the core position, and the steps in the latter proved Charles' conjecture.

When everything was over, the tree wall next to it suddenly cracked and two people in black chemical protective suits walked out. They waved the right hand of the rubber gloves and signaled them to follow.

With a nervous mood, they followed the two of them in.

Compared to the forest outside, everything here is also made of wood, but the growth of the plants here is obviously designed by humans. It has a very simple style of the foundation.

Although all this was very familiar to Charles, for other Hikers, such an unfamiliar environment made them feel scared.

"Sir God, that... we just want to need a little fresh water. When we get the fresh water, we will leave." The captain said uneasy.

"It's not that simple." Because of the blocking of the chemical protective suit, the sound coming from the inside was a bit misty, as if he was talking with a mask.

"You must be interrogated before you leave. No details can be left out. This is a new project and the control is very strict."

"Sir God, but we really..."

Before the bald captain finished his words, he was interrupted by others, "Just call me Smith. Although everyone works in different departments, they are all colleagues. Don't be so reserved."

"And don't make me embarrassed. This kind of decision is not something I can decide. This is a rigid rule and system. Just like a set procedure, it will be executed if it is triggered and no one can change it."

While the captain was still communicating with them, Charles stared at the surroundings. He had seen this architectural style, in the second and third laboratories.

If their layout has not changed, then there must be a layer of dangerous things imprisoned in the following layers. It is definitely difficult to deal with if they can be placed on an island alone, and he must confirm it first.

With his lower jaw teeth, Cindy nodded tacitly, stretched his hand to take out a fake eye from his cuff. As the moment he scratched his forehead with his hand, Charles in his eye socket jumped out of it and pushed the eyeball in, and Charles shrank into the palm of his hand.

When Cindy put his hands down, Charles crawled into his clothes and climbed down his trousers to the floor.

Climbing quickly to the ceiling, Charles swung his eight legs towards the stairs. He hid carefully, trying to avoid surveillance.

However, this place should look tight on the outside and loose on the inside, and there is no surveillance at the moment.

As the floor moved down, various departments flashed in front of Charles, but just as he ran to the second floor, Charles suddenly stopped. Through the window, he saw his head projection floating on a table.

"What is the foundation planning to do to me?" Charles said in his heart.

After careful observation, I found that there was a person in the room who was writing with his back to him, and Charles quickly climbed in through the window.

As he skipped reading on the virtual keyboard, Charles' projection quickly disappeared on the neat table, and a line of words appeared on it. "Charles' Psychological Profile" quickly opened with spider legs. Charles found that there were many things recorded in it, which were very detailed.

The foundation seems to want to infer Charles' psychological activities from various aspects of personality, living environment, career, and growth background.

The foundation was unable to invade Charles' brain for some reason, and began to use external factors to deduce it from inside.

When they saw the various inferences inside, Charles, who was sitting in the sun, couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat. This was too accurate, and their desires and ideas were estimated!

Suddenly the door opened, and Charles quickly climbed to the back of the table. Just as he stood still, his legs wrapped in black stockings stretched over. "Huh? 2854, have you touched my stuff?"

"Who touched your stuff? The data you studied has been uploaded to the central computer. I want to see if I can't download it." The other party's words made Charles' heart tighten.

When he thought of everything about him being watched by everyone in the Foundation, he felt as uncomfortable as if he had been stripped of his clothes under the searchlight and was watched by others.

This is not the most terrifying thing. They can profile themselves, so they can also profile Julio, Jax, Jenny, and even those madmen of Ftan!

When all their behaviors were predicted by the foundation, even if the Earth Sea humans had a card that turned over the table, they would eventually lose!

The opponent will always control the movement at the edge of that line, and finally start the No. 3 plan again by gradually eroding.

Fortunately, the other party's methods have been known to him, and it is not too late to prevent them now. This alone, Charles felt that this action was profitable.

When the table calmed down, I quickly climbed onto the ground along the table legs, and finally slipped out from the cracks in the room.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Charles suddenly stopped and recalled what the man said just now, "Upload the central computer? If I could retrieve their database on the central computer, would I find more top-secret information?"

When Charles thought of this, he was no longer busy looking for the abnormal objects he was detained. He began to search for rooms one by one, looking for the computer that was not controlled by others.

When he finally found a virtual computer that no one was using, a line of search bars appeared in front of Charles, he was stunned.

There are too many things to search for, and I don’t know what to search for first.
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