binary dead train

Chapter 5

Turing returned to his seat in a daze.

Back to square one.

This time the discomfort was stronger than before. My brain had a splitting headache and my stomach cramps continued. I finally recovered.

"It's getting stronger every time..." Turing gasped, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

He didn't die in an unknown way just now, but was pierced through the chest by a shining sharp blade and died on the spot.

The way that life is gradually passing away is not comparable to the sudden sudden death without feeling before.

"The guy just now should be a mercenary who survived... I must be careful." Turing found the clock staggeringly.

"and many more?!"

Turing's eyes widened suddenly.

"Time shortened?"

He clearly remembers that the time for each retrace should be【16:04】

但此刻，时钟上显示的时间却是【16:05】，距离【16:13】还剩下8分钟。

Originally, he should have 9 minutes.

"As I die too many times, my available time will gradually decrease?"

Turing quickly dismissed the idea.

"No, it's not accurate. It's that the nerve compression is too strong, causing me to need more time to recover every time I die. This reduces the available time in disguise."

Turing could clearly feel that the discomfort and duration of the nerve compression were increasing, and he had some bad feelings.

If the number of deaths gradually increases, or even more and more, then the time it takes for him to recover will become longer and longer. Now it is only 1 minute, and it may be 2 minutes, 3 minutes, or even until the full 9 minutes of the death time. Inability to move due to pinched nerves.

If that were the case, he would be caught in an endless loop of death.Now he just died three times, and the duration of nerve compression has been increased to 1 minute. He doesn't have much life to consume.

Turing staggered up, left the room, quickly found the weapon, unlocked it with the soldier's exoskeleton glove, and rushed to the deck.

"I'll either avoid that mercenary or kill him."

Turing looked at the gun in his hand. He had never used this kind of thing before, and it was not a good choice to just face it.

"And the opponent's position is also very important. I can die a few more times. First, I need to know his position." Turing had a clear mind and quickly made up his mind.

He walked lightly on the deck, and the salty smell of the sea was expelled by the pervasive smell of blood, leaving only the crashing sea water beating against the hull, and the sound of Turing's footsteps.

He stepped over the corpses carefully, came to a hatch, looked left and right.

There was no noise, and no one showed up.

"Maybe it's the time difference. It took a lot of time to search for those corpses and observe the situation." Thinking of this, Turing glanced around and found nothing unusual.

But he wasn't going to move on, instead he found a corner and squatted in it, quietly observing the situation.

1 minute, 2 minutes.Time passed gradually, but Turing did not find any figure, and the passage of time made him a little anxious.

"The other party didn't show up. Could it be a problem with the route? That hatch..." Turing scanned the ground, grabbed a small twisted piece of iron, and threw it towards the hatch where he died before.

Sigh.

With a soft bang, the iron block fell to the ground.

A figure suddenly turned back down!

It's a red helmet mercenary.Holding a massive spiked weapon in one hand, and a pistol in the other.

The other party jumped from the top of the building.

The hatch where Turing died before belonged to the central building on the entire deck, at least six or seven meters high, with wires and electronic instruments lined up on it.The high position and messy bunkers make it difficult to detect someone hiding in it at first glance.

At this moment, the other party was looking around, as if wondering what the voice was.

Turing did not hesitate. The moment the opponent turned around, he raised the muzzle of the gun with both hands and pulled the trigger calmly.

The firearm jumped shell casings, and there was a dull impact sound, and blue sparks exploded instantly from the muzzle of the gun, and the blue bullets rushed away rubbing the electric arc——

Then it passed the mercenary's body perfectly and hit the wall behind him.

Turing slapped himself on the forehead.

Sunset red.

The red helmet mercenary tilted his head, and the next moment, Turing was pierced by the blade again.

……

Returning to the seat, Turing sat quietly in the chair after a short period of nerve oppression, lost in thought.

"A gun is useless in my hands..."

Even if he has the upper hand, Turing, who has never shot a gun before, is holding a gun from the future. This is not a shooting game, and it is completely idiotic to want to hit the opponent in an instant.

Unless he dies dozens of hundreds of infinite retracement, good marksmanship?
This is impossible, this is not a game, it can be played repeatedly indefinitely, and the nerve oppression reminds him of this all the time - use your own death count carefully.

He had to figure out a way to get rid of that roadblock.The other party would only respond when it touched the hatch, which meant that the other party hadn't paid much attention to his direction, otherwise Turing should have been discovered if he had already entered the deck.

And looking at the location of the mercenaries, there must be important clues hidden in the central building.

Turing got up, took the clock and the things in the small cage, punched the corpse at the door, took only the magnetic card on the corpse, and walked in the opposite direction from the deck.

"With such a big ship, there are many places to go besides the deck. I should go to other places to look for clues. Maybe I can find weapons or shortcuts that I can use."

In the opposite direction of the deck, there is another downward staircase. There are only a few scattered corpses lying on the ground. Turing tried to grope for the black box on them, but to no avail.

After walking through the stairs, Turing came to the lower space of the cabin, a long corridor with a huge evacuation diagram on the wall, which can be regarded as a structural map.

The map shows that the evacuation channel is located at the other end of the deck, which is completely opposite to where he is.Going along this road is the armory of the ship, and the central building above the deck leads to the central control room, the captain's room, and the core functional equipment room.

Turing carefully observed the map and found that there is a core functional equipment room, which can only be passed through the central building, and it is just below Geller Sting's room.

This coincidence made Turing more certain that the central building had important clues.

Looking at the map again, barely leaving some vague memories of key locations in his mind, Turing walked towards the armory deep in the corridor.

The number of corpses gradually increased along the way, but the red helmet corpses accounted for the majority.And there is a huge heavy machine gun at the door of the armory, with a lot of shell casings scattered around it.

"The red helmet wanted to occupy the armory, but the armory on the ship obviously has a lot of firepower... The closest corpse is still a certain distance from the machine gun hypothesis point. They should have failed. That is to say, there may be living people in the armory. Soldiers in the Wind."

Turing thought about it, and approached the armory cautiously.

At this moment, the door was opened, and the corpse of a Kazama soldier lay in the corner.

He scanned the interior, but found no other figure, it seemed that this was the machine gunner.

Going forward, he found that the other party's exoskeleton had been pierced through multiple wounds, and he was already completely cold. He held a black box tightly in his hand, and he didn't even hold his breath.

Turing took it out, and inside was a voice message:
"Ahem...Your Excellency, the executive officer, Raven is heading towards the central control room! His target is you...cough cough...the company...has an insider"

Then there was a long silence, and after a burst of heavy breathing, the voice came again:

"Our ship is equipped with a space collapse bomb, just below the central control room... Damn mercenaries, if that old guy's hyena can activate... ahem..."

There are small gunshots in the voice environment, which seem to be far away from the armory.When this voice was recorded, the battle in the armory should have ended.

But hyenas?What it is.

Turing remembered the name of this possible extra clue, stuffed the black box back into the hands of the corpse, and asked the martyr to squeeze it tightly, "Combined with the previous mercenary news, the target of this group should be the executive. Kazama The soldier mentioned a high-tech bomb on the ship, so will Geller Sting die from the impact of the bomb?"

Turing shook his head. Before he actually saw the truth of death, this was just speculation.He has never seen what a "space collapse bomb" is.

Stopping the reverie in his brain, he began to look at the armory.

The armory is not too big, but the top is higher, and there are sets of exoskeleton armor and large and small equipment boxes on the four walls and corners.

Turing opened them one by one. In addition to various high-tech firearms, there are also some electromagnetic columnar grenades and EMP devices.

Turing naturally didn't know what these were, but only learned from the entries in the equipment box.

He was going to look for some powerful grenades. This kind of throwing object should have a chance to deal with the blocking tiger in a pre-emptive situation, at least more reliable than using a gun by himself.Or smoke bombs that can provide cover are also an option.

Carefully opening a box, there is actually a lot of sundries inside, such as toothpaste of unknown brands, paper towels, half-drunk water bottles, some high-energy foods, electric wires and boards, all stuffed in disorder.

Turing, who thought it was just sundries, was about to put it aside, but found a silver metal box in the middle of the sundries.

Pick it up and take a closer look. It looks similar to a black metal box. After tapping it lightly, the screen is not locked after opening:
[Report: Geller Sting possesses the unique technique of domesticating a demon-god hybrid.And he personally mastered the extraction technology of decarburized stock solution.Everything in the company exists because of the unique extraction technology of decarbonized stock solution.He either dies or becomes a member of the company, and his hyena should also belong to the company. 】

Decarburized stock solution?

Turing took out a few vials that had been in his pocket, which contained a white translucent bluish liquid.He saw something similar in Geller Sting's room.

He immediately took out the rusty knife that was pieced together with rough machinery, found a small opening above it, and twisted a small bottle into it.

The moment the trigger of the knife handle was touched, a blue electric arc lit up the entire knife body, showing high temperature.

"Sure enough, it's a black-tech battery...Is this thing extracted from those 'half-demon' creatures?" Turing swung his knife lightly, and accidentally cut off a corner of the metal box, "It's so powerful! ...but the report mentions 'hyenas' again. What the hell is this thing?"

Turing looked thoughtfully into the depths of the armory.

At the end of the room, there was a huge iron door several meters high, on which was leaned a corpse in white equipment, which looked like a scientific researcher.

"For a gate of this size, there should be something different inside..."

Next to the iron gate is an identifier, on which Turing put the white magnetic card he got from the guard.

【Authorization failed】

Turing was taken aback, put the card back, tried to touch the researcher's body, and got a red magnetic card.

【Authorization succeeded】

The recognizer blinked, and the door slowly opened, revealing the dark interior space.

A spotlight suddenly turned on and shone in the center of the room.

Then the second, the third, the fourth, and more.

It was daylight in the room, and a huge body like a mountain squatted quietly under the spotlight.

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