Feng Bujue didn't stay in this simple cell for too long, soon, a female man with a cropped hair and a lightning-shaped scar on the top of her head came When he reached the door of the cell, he glanced inside and said.
"Hey! You, you... and you, come out." Lightning Head casually chose three people, and signaled them to come out of the cell.
Since she and the guards guarding the cell had guns in their hands, those in the cell could only obey obediently.
So, Feng Bujue and the other two prisoners of the search team walked out of the cell silently.
[The main task has been triggered]
The moment he stepped out of the cell door, the system voice sounded.
Feng Bujue glanced at the task bar, the content inside was: [Join the Rebel Army]
"Hurry up, ladies." Looking at the slow-moving captives, Lightning Head urged with the title "Ms." and showed an impatient expression.
"Where are you taking us?" The prisoner who was walking ahead of Feng Bujue straightened his back when he walked in front of Lightning Head, and asked neither humble nor humble.
He didn't get a direct verbal response, but was hit in the stomach by Lightning Head with the butt of his gun.
"Ugh..." The blow was obviously not light, that person immediately bent down and groaned in pain.
"You don't have the right to ask questions, understand?" Lightning Head said after two seconds, "Now, quickly move your butt and go over there."
Her urging method was very effective. Although the prisoner who didn't want to smash had a depressed expression, he could only continue to move forward in order to avoid suffering.
Under her escort, the three of them passed through an electronic door with a scanning device. At the other end of the door, there was already a rebel soldier waiting.
To make a long story short, two minutes later, the three quickly passed through several narrow alleys of the mine that had been transformed, and finally, they were pushed into three rooms respectively.
"Hmm... an interrogation room..." After Feng Bujue entered the room, he saw a table and two stools, the lighting equipment was on both sides of the ceiling, and there was a hemispherical metal device directly above the table, which looked like a Wide-angle monitor.
"These guys are very generous..." Brother Jue said when he came to the chair and sat down, "Is it really okay not to handcuff the captives? Wouldn't the interrogator be very dangerous if the two had the same mentality and violently resisted?"
Just thinking of this, the door of the room opened.
A bearded man who appeared to be in his mid-thirties walked in with a tablet that looked like it was made from scrap metal.
"Hello." After the man entered the room, he glanced at Brother Jue briefly, then turned and closed the door, "What's your name?"
While asking questions, he came to the table and sat down opposite Feng Bujue.
"Feng Bujue." Brother Jue also answered the question directly.
Because the system has already reminded him that his image and language will be processed, so it doesn't matter if he announces his name at this moment.
"Oh?" However, the next second, the man raised his eyebrows, showing a rather surprised expression.
"What's wrong?" Feng Bujue asked back, "Is there anything strange about my name?"
"No..." the man smiled, "Oh... it's just... Generally speaking, captives don't give their names so easily."
"You mean, I should call out a meaningless bugle call with no expression, so as to impress you as a tough guy?" Feng Bujue replied.
"Hehe...you have a great sense of humor, Feng Bujue." The man replied, "it's just...you said the name so easily, you know...but it's a bit unbelievable."
"Heh..." Feng Bujue also laughed, "Whether it's true or not, it's better than a bugle, isn't it?"
"Hmm..." The man stared at Brother Jue's eyes for a few seconds with a sophisticated look, "Okay, Feng Bujue, I'm Sade, you can call me Sade, or lieutenant."
"What? You're not a full-time interrogator?" Feng Bujue immediately started probing.
"Hahaha..." Sa's laughed out loud, "Dude... We don't have the term 'professional' here. Even a commander sometimes has to do a lot of work as a low-level technician."
"Understood." Feng Bujue nodded.
"Then, before you joined the search force, what did you do 'professional'? Mr. Feng Bujue." Sade said, and raised his hands to make a gesture of quotation marks.
"I don't know." Feng Bujue replied.
"Oh... Sorry, I don't seem to understand, what did you say?" Sade's expression became a little subtle.
"I don't know, that part of my memory has disappeared." Feng Bujue replied.
"Disappeared?" Sade laughed dryly, "Ha! You mean you lost your memory?"
"Sigh... If only amnesia was as simple as that." Feng Bujue let out a long sigh, as if he had a story to tell.
"Then tell me... what's the specific situation?" Sade was really hooked.
"I..." Feng Bujue replied with a straightened expression, "... I lost all my memories before today, except for my own name, my mind is now filled with facts about Pita's rewriting of history, and... a lot about Information on 'the timeline in which video games existed'."
Of course, Thaad would not accept all these remarks; in the past years, Peta has sent robots or human undercover agents to try to break into the rebel army more than once, and the way they got in... or It's just pretending to believe in Zhiyue's theory, or simply pretending to be Zhiyue's.
"Oh... you mean, you are a newly awakened Zhiyue?" Sade asked calmly.
"I don't know what awakening is." Feng Bujue replied very shrewdly, "I'm just telling you what happened to me."
"Heh..." Sade smiled, "Feng Bujue, I am also a psychic who awakened after the age of twenty, do you know what happened when I awakened?"
"I don't know." Brother Jue replied calmly.
"My nosebleeds came out like a diabetes insipidus when 'a piece of knowledge from another timeline' flooded my mind," Sade said, "and that was just the beginning... the next hour, I felt as if my brain and spine were soaked in magma, and I still can't remember the burning pain; during that time, I couldn't even get up from the bed to go to the toilet... "
"Okay, I understand what you mean." Feng Bujue said, "You mean, if I awakened today, I should have been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, so it's impossible for me to be captured by you, right?"
"Hehe...very good, it seems you understand." Sade said, "So... buddy, are you ready to tell the truth now?"
"I'm telling the truth." Feng Bujue said, "I don't know why I didn't experience the symptoms you mentioned when I acquired knowledge, but I just acquired it."
"Huh..." Sade took a long breath, "Okay~Okay~" He showed an unhappy expression, "Since you insist on saying this, then you shouldn't mind if I ask you a few things about another timeline Simple question, right?"
"Ask whatever you want." I don't dare to say anything else. Brother Jue has great confidence in answering questions about video games fluently.
"Hmph..." Sade immediately snorted when he heard this.
At this time, Sade basically believed that Feng Bujue was lying, but he didn't think Brother Jue was an undercover agent.
Maybe the general public is not clear about it, but the Pita army undoubtedly has a lot of information about the jumpers; for example, "Only minors under the age of 16 wake up, and the physical pain reaction is relatively mild." This kind of information must be clear to the person who came to be an undercover agent.
Therefore, the person who made such an obvious bug must not be an undercover agent, but probably a veteran trying to fish in troubled waters.
"Excuse me..." Since Sade was sure that Brother Jue was not a jumper, he didn't ask the "simple" question he claimed, but asked a question that even existed in another timeline. Controversial matter, I want to deliberately make things difficult for the other party, "... who is the father of modern video games?"
After the voice fell behind, Feng Bujue fell into silence.
After ten seconds, Sade saw that he had no intention of speaking at all, so he said in a sarcastic tone: "What's wrong? Could it be that you lost your memory again?"
"No, I'm just curious, after I gave the answer, do you understand or accept it." Feng Bujue continued, "There has always been controversy over who is the "father of modern video games". It should be the founder of Atari, who developed the world's first coin-operated game machine for business use... the so-called arcade; he also developed "pong" and created Atari.
"Some people think it should be _h.baer, because he developed the first home console Odyssey (ey) that can be connected to a TV, although that thing can only produce a few lights of different sizes on the TV It still needs a lot of stickers and board game-like accessories to run, but it lives up to its name as the 'first video game console in history'.
"Further back, as early as 1962, in a small laboratory at MIT (MIT), ll had developed on a PDP-1 (the world's first computer with a visual display) "Space Wars", even if I admit that he stood on the shoulders of the former to achieve his later achievements.
"In addition, some people think that Shigeru Miyamoto (the only one who doesn't need too much introduction) is the real creator of the video game industry. After all, Atari happened in 1983... In a sense, it is the
"Some people think that ck (the father of first-person shooter games, representing the famous doom) should have the title, but I think this is a bit nonsense.
"In short, in my personal opinion, the title, or honor, of 'the father of modern video games' should not belong to one person. It is all these people who have jointly achieved the birth and development of video games; , and then to innovation and commercialization... They have each played an important and irreplaceable role. Even though some early technologies are 'not games at all' in the eyes of many people, there is no such pioneering technology. If there is no foundation stone laid by the former, there will be no subsequent progress.
"So, when you asked me this question, I didn't answer you without thinking, but I was thinking... how you would react when I finished answering."
At this moment, Sade's expression is naturally very exciting.
In fact, when Feng Bujue talked about the second paragraph, Sade's expression had already begun to change, and as Brother Jue talked more and more, and the content had exceeded Sade's own knowledge, the latter Even a little panicked.
"You..." After ten seconds, Sade spoke again, "... you sit down first, I'll be back in a while..."
Thad stammered this, then stood up, ran to the door and shouted, "Guard, open the door!"
A few seconds later, the door opened, Thad turned his head, looked at Brother Jue with complicated eyes, and then left the room as if fleeing.
"Well..." After the door of the interrogation room was closed again, Feng Bujue read leisurely, "It seems that I have to report to the superior..."
His conjecture was correct. As soon as Sade came out of the interrogation room, he rushed straight to the headquarters of the base in a hurry, and reported to the person in charge of the base in a state of forgetting to turn off the gas at home.
This process didn't last too long, because the interrogation room was equipped with a camera, and Sade only needed to call out the video of the conversation just now and show it to the chief without explaining too much.
So, about fifteen minutes later, that "Lightning Head" led two soldiers, opened the door of Brother Jue's interrogation room again, and escorted him out...
In this script, Feng Bujue's ability is not restricted, that is to say... If he wants to use force to resist, he can destroy this base. However, for the main task, Brother Jue was put on a hood very cooperatively, and pushed all the way to the headquarters of the base.
When the hood was removed, a woman in her twenties appeared in front of Feng Bujue, dressed not much differently from an ordinary soldier (it was the Beidou Shenquan miscellaneous soldier suit anyway).
"Hi, I'm Colonel Conrad." The colonel greeted Feng Bujue briefly and forcefully.
Feng Bujue didn't respond to her immediately, but looked around first.
At this moment, Brother Jue was standing in a place similar to an office. There were four full guards standing behind him. Except for the lightning head who helped him take off the hood, the other three were very vigilantly holding a strangely shaped device. pointing at him.
"Hello, my name is..." A few seconds later, Feng Bujue was about to respond to the colonel's words.
The colonel interrupted him, and said something that seemed inexplicable: "df, an,..." (.)