binary dead train

Chapter 216 Control ([-])

"We have arrived."

Sachs led the two out of the independent elevator, and a white laboratory space appeared in front of Turing.

"How about it?"

Sachs raised his cane and proudly showed Turing the entire laboratory.

"This is built by hollowing out multiple floors inside the building and hidden inside the building. It is divided into several blocks, and some places are still vacant, just waiting for your new research."

Sachs patted Turing on the shoulder.

"Well, it's...not bad."

Turing nodded.

The whole body is white, the space is spacious, and the height is suitable. It is not bad in the real world, but if you want to compare it with the Tianshou Research Pavilion...

That's about the same as a protein bar cafeteria.

Sachs didn't realize that Turing was not very interested in his pride, so he happily pulled Turing into a project block, where two researchers in white coats seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The person on the left has black hair and looks like a middle-aged man, with a calf wrapped in a not-so-strict exoskeleton.The other person has silver hair and looks old. There is an ornament made of carbon fiber materials hanging around his neck. Apart from that, there are no metal parts on his whole body.

"Grey Fox, let me introduce you. This is Garfield Best, the director of this laboratory, responsible for the carbon evolution project."

Turing looked at the white-haired old man, who reached out his hand and shook him in a friendly manner. At the same time, he looked up and down at the exoskeleton wrapped around Turing's body, with a look of joy under his eyes.

"Here, this is Tsfield Hancock, the deputy director of the laboratory, in charge of the carbon-to-electricity project."

Yep, these two have similar names.

It sounds like Sachs' Carbon Transformation Lab has split carbon transformation into two projects.Turing pondered.

Turing stretched out his hand, but the black-haired middle-aged man just nodded with a serious face, without any intention of shaking hands, and looked extremely restrained.

"This is the gray fox I mentioned earlier, and the person who brought the research report yesterday." Sachs walked up to the two of them and lifted Turing up.

The white-haired Garfield chuckled, stepped up in two steps and held Turing's cold exoskeleton knuckles shaking up and down:

"Hello, hello... The research data you brought yesterday is very precious, and we are gradually unlocking some algorithms that have been stuck for a long time! May I ask if this is your research result?"

Saxton, who was standing opposite Turing, gave Turing a look, and the gray fox's electronic eyes moved slightly for a moment, and said:

"Here's the research I dug up."

"Excavation?" Garfield was stunned, confused, but when he wanted to say something with undiminished enthusiasm, he was interrupted by Sachs: "Okay, let's go in and talk about something. Welcome us first How about the new members?"

Several other people had no objection, and a group of people walked into the central laboratory under the leadership of Garfield.

"The research on carbon transformation electricity is to tap the use of carbon transformation in electricity?" Turing looked at Sachs.

"That's right, in addition to biological evolution, we have also conducted a lot of research on this temporarily benign side effect." Sachs nodded, and then lowered his voice, "Both of these people have been involved before I founded the Wilson Company. Participated in the experiment, but the source of the experimental data should not be disclosed casually."

Turing naturally knew.

Sachs was referring to the underlying source of that research report: the Executioner Power Furnace.

"This is the central laboratory, which is mainly responsible for carbon change research, data comparison, sampling, and real-time monitoring. There are also some blood and tissue tests. Most of the data calculations are also carried out here."

There are a large number of terminal units and various experimental instruments in the entire room, and there is a huge glass on the side of the central laboratory, which is a sub-laboratory.

"This is the injection experiment cabin for the mutagenic catalyst. The central laboratory is responsible for the observation and operation of the instruments."

In the sub-experimental cabin next to it, a large mechanical bed is guarded by a ring-shaped ground. The mechanical bed is like a dentist's operating table, integrating various instruments, as well as special gun-shaped syringes and syringes that can make patients with sharp phobias creepy. The whole is covered by a silver metal shell, and only the small oblong window can see the liquid inside, but it is empty at this time.

This thing is quite similar to what Xiao Guantuo got from the secret laboratory.

"The laboratory over there is the place for the carbon variable discharge experiment project."

Passing through the central laboratory, a group of people visited the door of the room of the carbon variable discharge experimental project.

The inside is much smaller than the central laboratory. Apart from the basic experimental equipment, there are also a lot of equipment with electromagnetic reactions. There is also a large combat training hall next to it. At the moment, there is a person working on an instrument. detect current.

"Mr. Wilson said that Mr. Gray Fox is an adaptive carbon changer?" At this moment, Tsfield, who had always been serious and silent, said.

"That's right." Sachs looked back at Turing, "Our immortality plan has ushered in the second natural carbon changer."

"From this point of view, the last self-adaptive one should have died a miserable death." Turing answered the words abruptly.

The other three looked at each other, and Sachs smiled.

"Actually, he died accidentally. Of course it wasn't an experimental accident. It was just an ordinary car accident." The old man shook his head. Sample test?"

"Carbon transformation should be a whole-body rebirth. Bones, brain, human hormones, and secretions should all have corresponding changes. Can a simple blood sample test determine the stage of an individual's carbon transformation?" Turing questioned this.

"That's true." Garfield nodded, "However, the change in blood is still the most significant, and it is also the best source of data comparison and sampling."

"Especially when it comes to electromagnetic responses," added the dark-haired Tsfield.

"The energy conduction in the body of the carbon changer is mostly carried out through the circulation of blood."

I see, it seems that my judgment is the same as theirs...

Turing reached into his pocket and grabbed the things he brought out of the nest laboratory this morning.

When the group returned to the central laboratory, a researcher in a white coat stepped forward and handed over a gun-shaped syringe blood collection device with a smile.

Turing spread out his arms, and the surface of the exoskeleton cracked just enough to allow the syringe to go in. In a few seconds, the blood collection device was filled, and the exoskeleton was re-fitted without any trace of skin exposed.

"Huh? This exoskeleton..."

Tsfield was stunned suddenly, and looked at Turing's whole body with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

"What kind of material is this? What kind of technology? What's the current level of your transformation?" Tsfield, who had been expressionless for a long time, showed interest for the first time.

"Sorry, no comment."

Turing was about to hand over the blood sample to the researcher who handed over the sampling bottle, but Garfield picked it up and walked towards an experimental equipment with great interest.

"Mr. Tsfield was an expert in technological weapons before he became an expert in human biology." Sachs explained from the side, "Because he has to deal with the carbon transformation experiment, he cannot participate in the work of your Industrial Research Department. "

Tech weapon expert?

"Now you are in charge of the Industrial Research Department?" Tsfield stared at the gray fox mask that suddenly flashed red.

"That's right. Do you want to sample them?" Turing changed the subject, and a phantom limb proliferated and hung in front of Tsfield. The latter's eyes lit up when he saw the silicon ground state fission.

"This technique... this kind of material may be very difficult to sample and remove. Can you fall off by yourself?"

Sachs on one side watched Turing's performance with great interest.

Since coming into contact with the gray fox, Sachs is naturally curious about the technology on the gray fox.

It's just that Turing retracted his phantom limb after showing it off, and said in a tantalizing way:
"Not today, next time."

"..." Tsfield's expression immediately returned to its original state, and he stared straight at Turing for several seconds before gradually withdrawing his gaze.

"This old gentleman is a bit interesting." Turing tilted his head and put his ear on the saxophone, watching Garfield take the blood sample bottle out of the gun-shaped sampler like a magazine, and put it into the instrument.

"You can trust the veteran who followed me to form a research team before the laboratory was established." Sachs replied, watching the sampler running slowly, and a large amount of data calculation appeared on the instrument terminal next to it.

Turing didn't reply again, a tiny phantom limb proliferated, and took out a thumb-sized scrap iron from his pocket and placed it in front of Tsfield.

"What is this?" Tsfield asked blankly.

"I'm carrying scrap parts of this thing on my back."

Tsfield took it away from Turing's hand in a flash, pinched it in his hand and looked up and down, frowning deeply.

"It looks like a piece of scrap iron, like a piece of white stainless steel."

"You can test it with an instrument."

"I don't believe it, the thing on your back is black."

"I've painted it."

Turing patted the phantom limb, which retracted behind its back.

Garfield took a deep look at Turing, and put the piece of "scrap iron" in his pocket in doubt.

On the other side, the instrument rang and the result came out.

(End of this chapter)