binary dead train

Chapter 104 Exploration ([-])

Suburbs.

The sniper stood in the dilapidated building, and a figure slowly stepped forward along the stairs, taking off the hood of the raincoat.

"Did you make it?"

Chief Executive Liang took a step forward with a peaceful expression, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Hit the bull's-eye, the bald eagle is dead."

The figure raised the heavy-duty sniper rifle in his hand, and some fine metal blocks bounced from the gun body with his movements, and were reintegrated together with the electric light.

"Very good." The worry in Chief Executive Liang's eyes disappeared quickly, and a smile involuntarily appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Before the Bald Eagle died, he was talking to a mercenary. He seemed to be a non-staff member of the Ninth Division. Your existence may be leaked."

Hearing this, Chief Executive Liang was suffocated, and then frowned: "Did you kill him?"

"Time does not allow, people from the Nine Sections and the Crime Policy Bureau have already approached at that time."

"So what? With your ability, isn't it still a one-shot thing? How can you let him go?!"

"Shut up, Liangyin."

The figure took a sharp step forward, exposing the head of the exoskeleton with insect-like mouthparts.

"You have no right to accuse me."

Liang Yin's temples suddenly bulged, his cheekbones were slightly red, and he glared angrily:

"If that mercenary leaks my affairs, whether it's me or your hidden stronghold in Yezhou, all will be exposed! Do you think the empress would be willing to see such a thing happen?"

The figure looked at him quietly, before speaking out after a long time:

"The siege incident is not completely over yet. I will find a way after a while. As for you, you can stabilize yourself."

After finishing speaking, the figure jumped down towards the window holding the sniper rifle. Liang Yin hurriedly chased after him, but the other party was nowhere to be seen.

"[Mom]...these bastards who don't care about anything..."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Liang Yin took out his cell phone and made a quick call.

He must immediately seek information about the encirclement and suppression from his contacts in the bureau. If his cooperative relationship with that organization is exposed, everything will be over!
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Two days later, a certain subway.

Accompanied by sparse human voices and the roaring last train going away, Turing's figure appeared at the top of the deep tunnel.

"That's the way it is. On the 27th, I will come to the company and say hello to the old man for me."

Turing hung up Kahn's phone, called up the bank account, and set up an automatic payment after 12 hours. The target account was his mother's account.

More than 6000 million yuan has been transferred to Luo Wang's own account through Luo Wang's turnover. The automatic payment is set up to consider that if he enters the memory train, he will disappear in it.

Since the end of the last siege, Turing has been at home for the past two days, re-reading and reviewing Geller Sting's animal skin notes, trying to sort out the details in it, and making some preparations for the existence of the train, bringing I have something else on me.

After touching the locator in his pocket and confirming that it was still functioning normally, Turing called out the technology tree:
[The train is about to stop, countdown: 3 minutes and 26 seconds]

From the previous reminder, it can be seen that his authority has been upgraded from "traveler" to "passenger", and he can take trains at any subway station. Turing chose a normal rail transit that does not issue the last train after 0:[-].

After confirming that all the lights in the subway station below were extinguished and that there was no one passing by, Turing put on his backpack, fell into the track from above the tunnel where the phantom limb was tightly attached, and then climbed onto the platform.

The last train on this platform had just left, and the entire subway station was plunged into darkness. Turing held his mobile phone and waited until the last moment of the countdown.

Ding--

A strong sense of trance rushed into his heart, slowly rose to his scalp, and a slightly familiar suffocation gradually came.

Kaka…

He noticed that his five fingers were blurred for a moment, and the floor of the entire platform began to pull away gradually as it cracked, and the floor tiles flew up one by one, coated with a layer of specks and disappeared into the air.

Then the walls, tunnels, electric lights, and the vending machines with their bright and vibrant exterior paint gradually peeled off, becoming a mixture of rusted skeletons and iron sheets.The electric lights that had been completely turned off suddenly began to flicker wildly, exploding a drop of electric sparks.

In the blink of an eye, the entire subway station changed, as if entering an inner world.

When a slight vibration came from the soles of Turing's feet, his heart trembled.

coming.

boom! ! !
There was a loud roar of the wind, and an old train filled with blue light whizzed by, accompanied by a piercing scream with the strong wind.

Turing could only feel his heart speeding up involuntarily, thumping his eardrum nerves until the train came to a slow stop and the door opened in front of his eyes.

Blue lights projected from the inside, illuminating most of his body.

Turing briefly observed the interior through the door frame and window glass, and walked in.

It's completely different from last time.

When entering a memory train for the first time, at least on the surface, it is still a normal vehicle.After leaving the train, he was already sitting in the real last train.

But this time there was no additional last train on the platform, and Turing completely walked into a train that did not exist.

There are only skeleton rusty seats, a green virtual screen projected from a single hole, knotted on the ground, messy wires on the walls and ceiling, a crumbling rail train, and slightly weird passengers under the blue light... …

"Is it because of the binding of the glasses, so the whole train directly presents the real appearance?"

The car door closed behind him. After Turing scanned the interior of the car for a week, he went to a seat and sat down. A string of characters suddenly appeared in his retina:
[Hello, passenger.Welcome to the rail transit built and operated by Charon Company.We provide easy transportation to other memories.You currently have no destination selected. 】

"The same prompt as last time, but the title is changed from 'traveler' to 'passenger'."

After the characters slowly disappeared from his eyes, Turing first glanced briefly at the passengers in the car, and then took out the locator in his pocket.

The small machinery flashed green lights, indicating that it was still functioning normally.

Then, Turing took out his mobile phone, took out two small cameras from his backpack, turned on the video recording mode of all three, and placed them on the bone bracket that he had already prepared on his chest.

The phone and one of the cameras are aimed at the front of the field of view, and the other camera is aimed at his face.

"The image is very clear, and the electronic equipment can clearly show the internal scene, but I don't know what the video inside will look like after going out..."

After trying to move the phantom limb behind him, and after confirming that there was no problem, Turing controlled the phantom limb to gently grab the seat next to him. With a burst of force, the seat suddenly flickered with colorful blocks and miscellaneous lines like a flower screen, and then Nothing moved.

"Some kind of force majeure factor..."

Then control the sharp protrusions of the phantom limbs, and slash the wall fiercely like spikes.

After the same visual experience, the wall is as good as ever, with rust and gray, and no scratches left
After cutting off the thought of destroying the interior of the train, Turing began to formally look at the passengers in the car.

Not far from Turing's left, there is an old man with messy hair, with rusty goggles pressed on his forehead, wearing a messy yellow-gray outfit, with a half-open toolbox under his feet.

At the front of the carriage is a heavily armed soldier, but he is not wearing an exoskeleton, but a variety of common tactical equipment. He is wearing a helmet on his face. Because his back is facing away, he can only see a gray and white back of his head. .

Beside the window was a familiar figure, the man with a severed hand in a tattered feather robe that Turing had seen when he entered the carriage for the first time.This time Turing saw his other hand on his knee, a very dilapidated robotic hand with only a skeleton and wires.

In addition to these people, there is also a man with a mohawk wearing strange equipment that looks like a mohawk with small columns arranged on his body, and a figure wrapped in bandages all over his body, which looks like a mummy.

It seems that it is not the same carriage as last time, and the passengers in the carriage are also in a state of change?
Except for the soldier, the mechanic and the mummy, the other figures were in a blurred state and couldn't be seen clearly.

The vehicle was driving at high speed, and Turing stood up after a brief thought, walked towards the figure in the tattered robe, and sat beside him:
"Hello?"

After a greeting, the other party seemed to have never heard of it, and sat there alone, the scene was a bit weird.

After repeating the greeting several times, the other party still did not respond, until Turing controlled the phantom limb to reach the other party's shoulder.

Without any sense of air contact, the figure of the other party flickered violently, like a wrongly displayed computer screen, accompanied by miscellaneous lines and colored blocks.

And in the center of where he was looking at the other party, there was a red circle crossed out by a slash, with a taste of "forbidden".

After withdrawing the phantom limb, it returned to normal.

Do you mean unreachable?Insufficient permissions?
After practice and the experience of taking the train last time, Turing can roughly judge that this is some kind of mechanism.

When I entered the train for the first time, the only person I could see clearly was Geller Sting, and everyone else was in a blur.

But this time, the number of clear images has reached three.

I went to Mohigan to try it again, and the same reaction appeared, and Turing confirmed this guess even more.

Finally, Turing glanced around and walked up to the soldier-looking man in front of the carriage. When he saw the man's face clearly, Turing's eyes froze.

The opponent's face wore a red smooth exoskeleton mask, which was integrated with the helmet.

Exactly the same as the mercenary in Geller Sting's Memories of Death.

　There are five more~
　
(End of this chapter)