binary dead train

Chapter 16 Life
Turing opened the door, and a pretty girl with black-rimmed glasses stood at the door.

Turing squinted his eyes, feeling that the other party was a bit unfamiliar, as if he was a neighbor.

Black flat bangs and short shoulder-length hair, wearing a thick animal pajamas hat on the head, slippers on the feet, and a bear warmer handbag in both hands.

After watching for a while, I realized that the other party was the neighbor I met when I went out to buy a fox last time.

"It's so late, what's the matter?"

"Uh, that..." The girl pinched the pink mobile phone and pointed to the living room behind Turing, "I... was playing a game just now, and I heard a lot of movement from your side, so..."

Turing frowned.

It is estimated that the new ability of the phantom limb has just been tested at home, and the movement is a bit loud.

"Sorry, I'm repairing something, did I disturb you?"

"Ah, no, no!" The girl waved her hands again and again, "I just want to ask if you need my... help..."

The girl seemed very shy, and the last few words were approaching the volume of a mosquito.

"It's nothing, just repairing things." Turing moved away amicably, allowing the girl to see various parts scattered on the coffee table.

"Wow!!!"

Suddenly, the neighbor girl suddenly looked at the living room with bright eyes.

"What's wrong?" Turing suddenly had a question mark on his face.

"That... is that a fox?"

Looking at the girl's raised finger, the guy Gray Fox was yawning in the nest.

It was this guy.

"May I come inside?"

Seeing the bright eyes of the neighbor girl, Turing thought it was something at home that was so attractive.

"It's ok, but I'll clean it up first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the girl to reply, he slammed the door shut.

The girl froze on the spot, and awkwardly withdrew the hand she was about to raise.

Then quickly turned on the phone, swipe out a chat software, and press the voice on the small window:

"Fucking Binbin!!! I'm so lucky--it's amazing! There's a super good-looking little brother living across from me! He also has a super big fox!!! A live fox..."

Before the girl finished speaking, she looked at Turing who suddenly opened the door and looked at her with a subtle expression.

A tinge of red ran down her neck to her cheeks and ears in an instant.

"...Do you still want to come in?"

The girl walked in with almost petrified steps, wearing slippers.

"That you just heard..."

"It's okay, I won't laugh at you." Turing was honest.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhn

Turing had no choice but to take a cup of yogurt from the refrigerator and hand it to her as a comfort, and he also took a cup and drank it with a straw.

A similar embarrassing situation Turing also encountered in high school.It was a trip back to the mainland to visit relatives. By the way, a female netizen who played games also lived in the same place. That e-sports girl was not very good-looking, but she was quite cute online.I found an excuse to go to the bathroom, and then secretly excited at the door of the women's bathroom, bumping into Turing who came to the bathroom one step later...

The neighbor girl seemed to have exposed her nature because of the incident just now, and now she let go and ran to the gray fox.

"Can I touch it?"

"It may not be up to me." Turing took a sip of yogurt and opened the gray fox's cage.

The fox was taking a nap, but when he saw the cage open, he wanted to come out excitedly. Then he saw a person he didn't know, and he opened his mouth to make a threatening sound.

Although it is big, anyone who has heard the sound of a fox knows that this kind of creature is basically a monster.

The calls are all buzzing.

"so cute."

The neighbor's sister was about to go up and hug it on the spot, but the gray fox bared its fangs and pouted its mouth the next moment.

"Be careful, it's a bit fierce."

Turing knelt down to appease the gray fox, and then the girl went up and patted its head carefully.

"Are you a college student?" Turing asked, sipping on yogurt.

"Ah... yes." The girl's face is still red now, although she is licking the fox, she is obviously a little drunk, "I belong to Yemei."

"Oh, art student."

Yezhou Academy of Fine Arts is about three kilometers away from Turing.

"I'm from Kefu University, but I'm an intern now. Just call me Turing."

"My name is Li Yushen." The girl chuckled, "Are you playing with Shankoushan?"

"Huh?" Turing tilted his head.

How did it get here?

"It's a monster. I saw you holding that kind of animal skin book in the convenience store downstairs the other day. It looked like a beastman's surroundings..."

The convenience store downstairs?
Turing frowned, thinking back to the night he just came back from the train world.

When I went to buy coffee with the animal skin book in my arms, it seemed that the girl I met was also the one in front of me.

"Just treat it as the surrounding area..." Turing glanced in the direction of the bedroom.

Did you see something in your arms?

"Oh... so do you play games? Like FPS or MOBA? What about RPG?"

"I haven't played much recently."

"That's what I used to play, right? Do you play Baboon 14? Do you eat chicken? Or do you prefer to play mobile games?" Li Yushen is obviously an Internet addicted girl, and she immediately became excited when talking about games.

"Let's talk slowly after adding a friend, I have to go to bed." Turing pushed the gray fox back and stood up.

"I went to bed so early..." The girl looked at the time, "It's only one o'clock."

One o'clock in the morning, Batman?

Turing rolled his eyes and drove people back speechlessly.

Brushing his teeth in front of the sink, the neighbor he just met relieved Turing of a lot of the tension of today's hunt.

However, this guy caught a glimpse of his own animal skin book, which is quite surprising.

Hmm... There is no need to silence.Just a neighbor with nothing to do with each other.

After rinsing his mouth, Turing handed the toothbrush to the tentacles, put his hands on the sink and looked at himself in the mirror.

Black curly hair, straight face, somewhat pale, well-proportioned facial features, delicate and neat double eyelids.

"Unexpected situations like today may still be encountered in the future. If you want to carry out activities in the dark with other identities, you also need some special equipment."

Like a mask that hides the face.

Half an hour later, Turing built a steel mask out of tentacles and a lot of parts in the living room.

The entire mask is triangular, but it is made of steel. The materials used are some things that were ordered at the hardware store before. They were originally intended to be used to try to create the original technology in the notebook.

There was a deeply sunken circular chip in the center of the mask. Turing conveniently took a lens of unknown origin that was removed today and stuffed it in, which fit just right.And because of this lens, the whole mask just looks like an inverted triangle with a single eye in the center, more like a cold robot than a human.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Turing nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay for the time being. I'll find some ways to modify my body shape. No one should be able to recognize me."

……

The next day, Turing went to the company early in the morning to get the documents that had not been delivered yesterday.

This time Turing did not take a taxi, but chose to take the subway, and put on a pair of white transparent windproof glasses.

The subway security check in Yezhou is very easy, as long as you don't bring a bag, you will be safe.However, Turing was thinking that if the phantom limb on his neck needs to take a long distance or board a plane in the future, it may be very troublesome to trigger the metal alarm.

I have been studying Geller Sting's notes for the past few days, but neither the white goggles nor the subway seem to be moving.This time, he happened to be on his way back to the company, and he wanted to see if he could encounter any changes.

However, to Turing's disappointment, wearing goggles on the subway didn't help, he didn't enter the dead train, and the glasses didn't give any hints.

Turing can only think that the memory train can only be triggered by the last train at night, so he can only try again tonight.

Leaving the subway station, Turing went straight to the company.

The company where Turing works is located in a commercial building, which is considered a medium-sized enterprise, and has rented the fourth floor of the commercial building as the company's office space.

Turing took the work card and swiped the elevator upstairs, got off the elevator and went straight to the boss's office.

"Hey, Turing, here you come."

Walking into the office, the boss had just put down the phone, and there was a sign on the table with two words: Chen Rong.

The boss is called Chen Rong, and the employees call him Brother Chen.He is the junior supervisor of the management working group, even Turing's immediate superior, and he takes care of him.

"Sorry, there have been a lot of things recently." Turing nodded and sat down opposite him.

After a few simple greetings, the boss handed Turing a document.

Turing took the document over, very polite and did not look at it randomly: "Is this document delivered?"

"I'll send you the address on a non-letter letter. Don't worry. It should have been delivered long ago, but another intern here is working hard on the project, and he lives far away. You are far away from there. It’s still relatively close, so I’ll just wait for you to deliver it.”

Turing nodded in response.

"By the way, are you going to come back to work today?"

"Oh no. The school is also urging me to go back recently. Those who are not seniors have to go back. It is said that it is a security issue. It is not sure whether the internship will be suspended." Turing replied.

It was true that the school urged him to go back, but he told the counselor that he would only go back for a formality.

On the company side, he can't go to work for the time being, phantom limbs, notes, memory trains, and things like the police and Li Song's company, how can he have time for an internship.

But he didn't talk too much.

"Hey, that's right. There haven't been many petty thefts recently, but terrorist attacks and big explosions have emerged one after another. Why don't you just leave it like this, and I'll help you take care of it during the few days off. As for you, go back to school to deal with the matter. If you can't come back , we will suspend here first, and resume work according to the normal process when we come back. Is there any problem?"

"No problem." Turing nodded and took the file, "Thank you Brother Chen, then I'll go first."

"Okay, let's go. Hey, I wanted to have dinner together at night."

"Next time definitely."

After sitting in the company for a while and chatting with colleagues about the current situation, Turing had a meal in the company cafeteria, left the company building, prepared to send the documents there, and waited until evening to go to the subway station.

"Hey, isn't this Turing?"

With a standard yin and yang tone, a man in a suit and leather shoes came out from the entrance of the parking lot.

Looking at the man standing in front of him with a bad face, Turing frowned.

"Who are you?"

For a moment, he couldn't remember who the guy in front of him was.

"You..." The man in the suit suddenly became impatient, "What are you pretending to be? You have taken so many days off work and your performance is gone this month. Do you still want to beat me?"

"Performance?" Hearing this word, Turing remembered who this person was.

He combs his mature hair back every day, wears a suit and tie with a logo, and carries a business bag. He talks about his achievements all day long, and looks like a business elite.

Even so, this guy is just like himself, a college student, the hard-working intern that his boss said.

But the difference is that this guy is a senior graduate, and he is a sophomore.

It is precisely because of this that this person can't understand Turing everywhere at work in the company, and feels that Turing came in through connections.

And because the company is not small, the threshold for interns to become full-timers is high. In the end, there are only two interns left, and they are still in direct competition. Naturally, they become more hostile to Turing.

Performance.

Thinking of the memory of my own death, getting the decarburized stock solution, transforming my phantom limb by accident, getting involved in an inexplicable dispute, and finally being chased by a police girl for half the city...

Now look at what someone told me about the company's performance?
Turing inexplicably felt a little funny.

"Okay, okay. The performance is yours, and no one will grab it from you. I won't play with you if I have something else to do." Turing patted the man on the shoulder and was about to leave.

Hearing Turing's words, the business elite was taken aback for a moment, and then it seemed that Turing's attitude made him feel slighted, and he rushed up angrily and grabbed Turing's wrist.

"What do you mean by NTM? Taunt me?"

pat!

It seemed that the movement was too big, and with a soft sound, something fell out of Turing's waist.

Brother Back immediately looked down.

It's a pistol.

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