binary dead train

Chapter 117 A Survivor

"The message has not been sent out, and the content only has a beginning. The terminal is still there after the person is dead. It seems that those ninjas were in a hurry when they did it. It is probably because of the divine half-demon wandering around."

Turing glanced at the old man's body from the corner of his eye, picked up the terminal, and after closing the page, he found an unread message from a few hours ago.

[Kamura Yuki: Pavilion Master, I have covered the safe evacuation of the lady, there is no need to worry about it.Watch out for the shadow dancers, their people have infiltrated the lab staff. 】

"Unfortunately, the person is already dead. Judging from the news that the pavilion master is going to send out, the assassination of the Kazama Skeleton Palace seems to be an internal struggle in the Kazama family. The word Zongjia..."

Then, Turing found some meeting reports and communication content biased towards management.

In a column called [Visitor List], Turing discovered the name "Kazama Skeleton Palace".

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Visitor Name: Kazama Skull Palace
Biological age: 19 (produced)
Birth age: 12
Occupation: Operations Executive
Position: Senior Manager

Overview of the visit: The heir to the first property of Kazama's third collateral line conducts the necessary company property review.It is confirmed that the visitor holds the demon-swallowing box, is allowed to enter with armed forces, and grants the highest level of temporary access to the system. 】

Visitor portrait: (not displayed)

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"There is a lot of information, and the background seems to be not young, but it has nothing to do with me. It is a special display of age... Are people in this world forced to grow up?"

Turing briefly browsed through most of the contents of the terminal, and found that most of them were administrative reports, he lost interest in it and put the terminal in his pocket.

The assassination targets of those ninjas have already left, so for those ninjas, the most important thing at present is naturally to evacuate the facility safely. Contrary to Turing's purpose of studying the pavilion in depth, the obstacles will also be reduced.

Continuing to explore, Turing found that the space inside the [Pavilion Master's Room] is not small.

Apart from a not-so-small bathroom, a small reception room, an office, two bedrooms, and even a separate small laboratory, there was nothing in it.

Moving on, Turing didn't see too many corpses along the way, but he found some traces of sharp claws cutting the ground and walls, and it seemed that monster weapons had also come.

Arriving at the deepest part of the main house of the pavilion, what Turing saw was a red-painted spiral staircase.Above this staircase, a huge metal zenith sealed the top from a dead corner, with a huge "Warning" marked on it.The interior of the stairs is also blocked by layers of steel plates.Turing, who went forward, did not find any doors that could be opened.

"This is a road leading to the upper level of the research pavilion, and it should be the convenience provided by the identity of the pavilion owner."

Scratching the steel tentatively with the claws of the ferocious cage hand, Turing confirmed that the place was sealed, and turned around to leave the building.

The moment Turing turned around and took the first step, a tiny sound came into his ears.

Bang.

It sounded like knocking on a hollow plank.

"The plot of an inexplicable horror movie..."

Gently waving the dirty knife in his hand, Turing quickly walked towards the room where the voice came from.

As far as he is concerned, as long as it is not the kind of sound that can feel the vibration of the whole laboratory when he takes a step, it will not make him nervous for the time being.

Pulling open a sliding door, a messy bedroom appeared before Turing's eyes.

The fallen wooden table, desk lamp, box, and an open wardrobe in the corner contained some messy firearms and equipment.And not far from this wardrobe, there is another tightly closed wardrobe.

In front of the door of this wardrobe, there is a small statue of ghosts and gods swinging gently.

Turing looked at the statue of ghosts and gods, and then at the top of the wardrobe.

fell from here?
The next moment, the ferocious cage hand clenched Zouqi tightly, and slashed towards the cabinet door fiercely!

laugh!
There was a dull cutting sound, and the cabinet door turned into four irregular quadrilaterals and fell down in response.

A woman in a suit with glasses and frightened eyes shrank inside, and was taken aback when she saw Turing's face.

"No... not a monster?"

The opponent's raised shoulders slowly sank, looking at Turing with a little astonishment.

"who are you?"

Zouqie took a step closer to the woman's neck, and the other party immediately raised his hands:

"I... I am the secretary of Mr. Pavilion Master! You... Are you a rescue?"

There is still a position like a secretary in this environment?
Turing tilted his head, but the woman's eyes showed a faint light:
"Are you the company's rescue team?! Has the rescue arrived? Help us! Now the central system has completely sealed off the research pavilion, and there are a bunch of foreign ninjas! The pavilion owner has already..."

As she spoke, the woman's eyes fell on Turing's blood-stained suit whose chest was not covered by the exoskeleton, her voice gradually lowered, and the light in her eyes dimmed again.

"It's not rescue..."

But Turing withdrew the knife after confirming that the other party was not threatening.

It turned out to be a survivor.

"What happened here?"

Hearing Turing's inquiry, the woman was a little dazed again:
"You... you are not from the accidental defense department?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just answer my question."

"Are you a researcher? No... Looking at your suit, it should be an employee... Where did you get your samurai armor? You should not have permission to wear it..."

laugh!
The dirty cut flashed across the woman's eyes in an instant, adding two huge gaps on the top of the cabinet.

The woman opened her mouth in a daze, trembling with fright.

"you……"

"I said it, the answer to my question is."

Turing didn't have time to waste words, what he needed was useful information.

"Okay... okay... this is... the pavilion master's room. A few hours ago, the demon god shelter on the third floor was out of control... The central computer automatically blocked the entire research pavilion... The pavilion master and I have been hiding here and waiting Rescue, but..."

The woman told her experience intermittently. The following content was basically the same as what Turing inferred. The ninja rushed in and killed the pavilion master. The woman has been hiding inside until now.

Under Turing's questioning, I got two useful pieces of information:

The blockage of the research pavilion by the central computer.

Below the second basement floor where Turing is now located, there is another floor dedicated to detaining demon gods.

The entire Research Pavilion is located underground, which is consistent with the intelligence that Turing judged through the elevator, and the central computer of the Research Pavilion has an automatic program. When the experimental demon god imprisoned in the Research Pavilion leaves the prison door, the entire Research Pavilion will enter a blockade state.

In the closed state, the first, second, and third floors are completely separated, and materials that are effective against demon gods are used. The purpose is to prevent the experiment from escaping from the body and protect the personnel on the first floor—the management.

The operating distribution of the entire research pavilion is roughly as follows:
Ground floor: the top that the elevator can reach, the direct access passage of the Research Pavilion.

Basement level: Management.

The second basement floor: the main body of the research pavilion, where almost all laboratories and experiments of various projects are carried out.

The third basement floor: the place where the demon gods are mainly held, and the circulation with the second floor is through a special passage, which is located in the central laboratory.

"That is to say, most of the demon gods have been blocked on the third basement floor. Maybe the situation in the central laboratory is not too bad?"

"That's it..."

After the woman finished speaking, seeing that Turing had put away the knife, the panic in her heart subsided slightly.

"That... can I come out?"

Turing glanced at her and took a step back.

The secretary carefully got out of the cabinet, inspected Turing's clothes, and was stunned when he found the dirty cut in his hand.

"This... This is the half demon box of those ninjas... You met those ninjas?"

Half demon box?
Turing glanced at the Zouche in his hand and the Meiwan at his waist.

In the equipment room, he didn't find a general name for this type of weapon. He only knew that this type of weapon in the research cabinet all had the prefix "魑鬼".

But from this point of view, even though the demon-swallowing box has a "box" in its name, it should be a similar weapon, but its strength may be completely different.

Turing nodded and didn't say much.Seeing Turing's reaction in her eyes, the woman let out another breath.

No matter why the ordinary employee in front of him can wear the samurai armor that needs to be authorized, but the current situation doesn't have time to care about it. Since he met a ninja and took a ninja weapon, it should be someone from his research pavilion.

"I'm sorry... I thought you were... Recently, Mr. Pavilion Master has been investigating the outsiders who sneaked in... Unfortunately, in the end it was... hey..."

Having said that, the woman let out a long sigh, and mist appeared in her eyes.

"By the way, you just mentioned the central laboratory... are you going to the Demon God Research Institute?"

Thinking of Turing's reaction just now, the woman questioned.

"Well, what else do you know?"

"What are you doing there? Oh, yes... the system of the central laboratory should still be working normally, and you can communicate directly with the outside world... But there are several demon gods running out there, and there are still many infiltrators and half-demons outside. Wandering... that's right!"

The woman lowered her head and muttered for a while, then suddenly raised her head to look at Turing:

"The infiltrator in the next bedroom was also killed by you, right?"

Turing paused for a moment, then squeezed the dirty knife tightly in his hand.

"There were no infiltrators inside when I came in."

At the same time, there was a violent whistling sound from the door of the room, and a blood-red figure rushed towards Turing's back in an instant!
Phew! ! !
Dirty cut and the attacking claws collided fiercely, and Turing, who turned around, took half a step back. The blood-red shadow flipped back and crawled on the wall, and the secretary also let out a scream at the right time:
"what---!!!"

"To shut up!"

Turing, who came from the corridor full of half-demons along the way, was naturally not afraid of any infiltrators, but the appearance of this one in front of him made him look sideways.

A dog-shaped monster, with blood-red muscles and a small part of scattered exoskeleton.

Half of the human body is hung on the other half of this "infiltrator".But the limbs of the demon weapon are all in good condition, but the back part of the body is slightly shrunk.

It looked as if the entire demon weapon had been drilled out of this person's half body.

Although he had doubts in his heart, Turing kept his hands on for a moment, stepped on his feet fiercely, and a charged power spark erupted from the armor of his legs. Zunche ruthlessly inserted into the monster weapon that was rushing towards him again, and quickly pierced into his body , and then nailed to the rear wall.

Turing let go of his hand and landed on the ground. With his free cage hand, he grabbed Qi Meiwan, and with the other hand, he pulled the trigger of the scabbard, which burst out of the scabbard, and swung it hard.

laugh! ! !
Arc Moon's saber light flashed, and under the sound of the Qi Meiwan's unfolding, the monster weapon let out a neighing sound, its body was cut obliquely in half, and fell to the ground with a tear.

The secretary stared blankly at Turing putting the knife back into its sheath, then pulled out the Zakiri nailed to the wall, inserted it into the ninja knife sheath behind his back, and knelt down to rummage through the two halves of the monster's corpse.

"Okay...it's amazing..."

This kind of skill...I'm afraid that the people in the accident countermeasures and defense department can't react so quickly, right?
Turing looked at the corpses on the ground, looked at the connection between humans and monsters, and the half-demons he had encountered before, and the dangling bald head under him appeared in his mind.

At this moment, the hair on the corpse's head is also in a state of hair loss, but it hasn't finished falling out yet.

"This deterioration infiltrates the reaction to the back, does it actually turn into a demon weapon... It's full of the smell of biohazard."

After squatting and looking at the corpse for a while, Turing also took a breath, and there was another "cuckoo" sound in his stomach.

Physical exertion is increasing.

"You've been here for so long, do you have anything to eat?"

Turing turned his head to look at the pensive secretary. The latter was startled, and then panickedly took out a plate of things wrapped in silver tinfoil from the cabinet behind him, and handed it to Turing.

Turing took it apart and took a look. It was a brown solidified paste-like substance.

"what is this?"

"This is the egg white from the cafeteria. Haven't you eaten it?" The secretary was puzzled.

"Ah."

Turing took it, didn't say much, broke off half of it and threw it back into the secretary's hand.

"Uh...thank you."

After watching the secretary take a bite in a daze, Turing quickly finished biting the egg white and swallowed it.

"You are so powerful, why didn't you apply to join the Accidental Defense Department?"

Facing the secretary's question, Turing naturally didn't bother to answer, and continued to eat the protein cube with a very strange taste.

It's a bit like jelly, but more like toothpaste that has solidified harder, or hawthorn paste.

"Well...can I go with you? I've been here alone for a long time..."

Turing finished eating the egg whites and glanced at the secretary.

"Then it's the best choice for you to stay here alone."

After speaking, Turing got up and walked outside.

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