binary dead train

Chapter 15 Self-Evolution
Turing's heart moved, and all the phantom limb dismantling of the pistol stopped.

"These guys are learning on their own?"

When Turing was in a thinking state, it meant that the phantom limbs did not receive any commands. Normally, they should be hanging behind his back at this moment.

But these guys were actually full of interest in the pistol and moved spontaneously, which made Turing doubt whether it had consciousness.

"I remember that plants are also conscious?"

Because the phantom limb was originally transformed from a creeper.

In this way, it can be explained that the phantom limb is originally a plant, and it also has a certain consciousness, and it is still prompting it to learn to evolve itself.

When he got the phantom limb, Turing subconsciously thought of it as a kind of equipment.

But now it seems that the phantom limb and itself should be similar to a symbiotic relationship. They are living things, but what they shed is not blood and chlorophyll, but the demon god factor.

Turing picked up a bullet—the phantom had pulled it out of the magazine.

"But the principle of chamber firing is to activate the gunpowder, change the internal pressure, and then the bullet can be fired."

"Even if it's self-reform, can you still install a pressure control system without gunpowder?"

The next moment, as if sensing Turing's thoughts, the eight tentacles moved, quickly dismantling his shell, and then Turing seemed to feel a bunch of tentacles coming out from behind!
"Wait? No parts, no materials? How did these things come out of thin air?"

Feeling that he had a few more small tentacles that could be manipulated out of thin air, Turing felt a strange feeling all over his body.

Originally, it was a bit weird to have eight more hands in my nerves.Now there's a bunch more, and he has a weird sense of dislocation, of not knowing where his limbs are.

This bunch of small tentacles quickly disassembled themselves, and thoughtfully grabbed two mirrors and stood them in front of Turing, so that he could see the changes in the back of his head.

Seeing this, Turing was immediately shocked.

Tentacles "grow" out of the exoskeleton of the back of the head, as if there is a small factory inside that is constantly manufacturing.

This extremely unscientific scene made Turing feel that the coffin boards of all physicists were trembling.

Turing decisively grabbed Geller Sting's notes to find the problem, especially the content of the four stages of analyzing the mixture.

"Stages one, two, three, four, each stage may evolve different abilities."

"If growing more tentacles is the special ability of the ivy evolution..."

Continuing to look through the notes, Turing found records about the special abilities of hybrids in the notes, some evolved weapons, some evolved tools, and some had body enhancements like hyenas. ] conjecture:

[The decarburized stock solution converts biological cells into demon god factors, so can demon god factors continue to divide like biological cells, thereby changing a large number of metal parts? 】

In Geller Sting's conjecture, the [Mechanical Proliferation] ability of this split demon god factor can build various things "out of thin air" on the hybrid body: weapons, tools, and even split bodies.

After reading these records, Turing can basically be sure that if Geller Steen lived in the real world, he should be beaten to death by various physicists.

Asking is black technology.

But now dozens of small phantom limbs have split on the back of his head, densely packed on the back of his head, and he can cosplay the cyberpunk version of Cthulhu by turning his head.

"It's a bit like a property of self-division, which may be related to the properties of the plant's rhizome."

"The reason why Geller Sting didn't realize this conjecture is because he didn't use plants as experimental subjects... It's also possible that there are no such things as plants in their world."

Turing made up his mind, looked at the phantom and wondered what this guy could turn himself into with the pistol structure.

After 10 minutes passed, the phantom limb stopped dancing, the small phantom limb retracted to the main body behind the head, and the whole body returned to the appearance of eight tentacles.

"It feels like there is no difference..."

Before the words were finished, the eight phantom limbs suddenly shrank and became shorter. With a loud bang from the back of Turing's head, the eight tentacles shot out like bullets, elongated, and instantly broke through the floor-to-ceiling windows that Turing had just replaced. There are eight small holes left.

clack clack...

Looking at the phantom limb that was slowly retracted, Turing was speechless.

"It has explosive power, and stronger penetrating power... well, it also has super high heat."

There was a hot feeling from the internal friction of the phantom limb, and a burst of high-temperature steam slowly emitted from the gap in the back of the brain's exoskeleton.

"There is no direct evolution of the part where the bullet is fired, but an ejection mode is added to the tentacles."

In order to test the evolutionary ability of this thing, Turing directly asked the phantom to dismantle a lot of household appliances.

Air conditioners, irons, vacuum cleaners, old computers, old mobile phones, toy water guns...

A few hours later, the mechanical scarf on Turing's neck shrunk a circle, and the exoskeleton spread out, covering half of his shoulders and the entire neck. Although the coverage area became larger, it was not as conspicuous as the previous big scarf, but The volume of the eight tentacles has become thicker, and the claws have also grown in size.

After three hours of disassembly and assembly, Turing found that the phantom limb was also constantly absorbing its own knowledge and self-evolving when dismantling objects, but it seemed that it could not understand technology such as computers for the time being.

As a result of dismantling household appliances, phantom limbs have evolved many strange abilities:
Water Spray: From the center of the claw, a water spout that can suck in water and then spray it out has evolved.

Vacuum cleaner: The water nozzle in the center of the claw can not only spray water, but also vacuum...

At this moment, Turing is controlling a few claws, spraying water to mop the floor, and vacuuming at the same time...

"Totally live in the shape of a household appliance..."

Turing rubbed his face, a little speechless.

However, it is not without evolving useful abilities.

Electric iron: heated finger claws.

Now the phantom limb can heat up the three fingers of the paw, turning it extremely red. The temperature has not been measured, but it looks good. After further modification, it may gradually become a high-temperature weapon.

The phantom limb remodeled itself for a long time, and the consequence of doing so for a long time was that Turing was very hungry now.

Phantom limbs are hybrids that store their own energy.But the phantom will not prey. When its energy is exhausted, it must draw energy from Turing to replenish it.

So Turing is now in a state of extreme hunger.

Turing opened the refrigerator door and swept away all the edible things in it like a storm, before he felt a little half full.

He didn't feel particularly hungry when he was chasing after the little policewoman before, but this burst of self-evolution of the phantom limb made him hungry.

"Maybe I should let the phantom limb learn to recharge itself..."

"Self-evolution remains to be seen. Maybe as my knowledge gradually increases and more things are disassembled and analyzed for phantom limbs, this thing may evolve some very powerful functions."

Turing is looking forward to the day when phantom limbs can not only spray water, but also spray laser cannons.

While wiping his mouth and cleaning up the room with his phantom, Turing took out his white glasses again to see what had changed.

The whole thing hasn't changed much, but there are several gray grids extending above the phantom limb, and it's not clear what it is for the time being.

"Could it be... the self-evolution of phantom limbs, which led to the emergence of new branches in the technology tree?"

Turing's heart moved.

But the whole glasses still can't be operated, he can only stare blankly now, and maybe he will find something when he returns to the station that day.

There was a lot of movement in the city today. Turing put away his glasses and was going to see if there were any related incidents reported on the TV news.

"Today, there was a terrorist attack on the main road from Gaotong District to Shuanglong District. Terrorists once again robbed a large truck of Lisong Company and rampaged on the road, causing traffic jams and causing a large number of casualties and gas. Leak. And because the police arrived in time, they stopped the crisis from expanding further..."

"At the same time, the terrorist who controlled the truck was also shot dead by the police who arrived on the spot. At present, what terrorist organization the other party belongs to, and the purpose of the terrorist attack is not yet known..."

Turing put down the remote control panel: "Sure enough, I still threw the pot to the terrorists. The reason is a bit far-fetched. What are they doing against the Lisong Group?"

Today, he searched the Internet for related events and rival companies of Lisong Group. However, this large light industrial company has many rivals, and he couldn't get any effective information at all.

"The organization behind the truck driver is obviously carrying out a series of actions against the Lisong Group, and the police have also concealed it. There is no report about my appearance..."

Is it because of technology hunters?

Turing remembers the look of horror on the truck driver's face when he saw the phantom limb.

He also searched for this term on his mobile phone today, but did not get any effective feedback.The little policewoman who ran after her ass also called herself a technology hunter. It seems that this technology hunter is also a hidden special group.

"Maybe, I can start investigating from this truck driver. These relics may have clues that can help me find something related to technology hunters..."

Turing took a look at the truck driver's pistol.

dong dong dong-

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

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