binary dead train

Chapter 551 The Cemetery
"Real data... I figured it out."

The armed phantom limb exoskeleton keeps the cool wind out, and the holographic image tricks constructs a thick coat to wear on the body, and then touches the face with five fingers, and a European face appears.The uncomfortable feeling of being naked went away.

At this moment, he was in a dark alley, with the arched architectural frame unique to ancient European buildings on his head. Right in front of him was a street full of broken newspapers and various floating debris. Those stone bricks were neatly arranged Shen pressed together, allowing his sight to go to the opposite house.

It was compactly arranged large and small houses, just like the photos of nineteenth-century Western European buildings he had seen.Parked at the bottom is a very old-fashioned black car, with a design full of arcs and a long front, all of which are logos that Turing does not recognize.

"This is somewhere on 'London Island', but the problem is..."

"Why no one?"

The street in front of me is not dilapidated, but it is filled with a desolate smell. From time to time, there are sounds of wind and objects swaying in the wind hitting the ground and walls. The surrounding mist is rolling, as if experiencing an unknown The catastrophe has already left the building empty.

What made Turing a little concerned was the metal equipment piled on these buildings.They are full of gears, making a slight clicking sound, and the large and small areas wrap the building, which is covered with fine and complex relief patterns.

There was still some steam coming out of it from time to time.

call--

A gust of wind blew, and half of the newspaper floated towards Turing, and was gently pinched by the ejected phantom limb, and pulled to his eyes:
"Watch out for the real vampires, they really exist"

"newspaper……"

Turing hadn't seen a newspaper for a long time, and this kind of paper publication was on the verge of being eliminated in Ye State.He scanned for a week, and the ejected phantom limb collected several newspapers in front of his eyes:

Will the War Among the Vampires Be the Hope of the People of London? "

"Blood Dungeon and the Witcher"

"Our Queen Is Not Human!" ! ! "

The contents of each newspaper became more and more exciting, and Turing also confirmed some of his conjectures.

For example, people in this world did not know the existence of these supernatural creatures.It seems that his current position should have just experienced the war.

Walking out of the alley, the walls full of claw marks and bullet marks on the street are fully exposed in front of your eyes.A corner of the wall seems to have been trampled by some kind of large creature. Although it collapsed into a large piece, quite a few footprints can still be seen.

The scratches on the wall are huge, roughly the same area as a jumping wolf's paw.

A ground was soaked in red blood, like a small pool of blood, with silver and simple metal pieces scattered beside it.

"The sensory eyepiece can see traces of many colors, but there are no traces that obviously belong to vampires, except for the pool of blood. The sensor shows that there is a lot of free energy floating in the air, and the fog is thicker. The most intense place is the ground Are those battle marks...werewolves?"

Since they can perceive energy, it means that these supernatural creatures are indeed as they think, not so supernatural.

Turing picked up the piece of silver metal, and used phantom limbs to extract the liquid in the blood pool, and finally walked to a wall with bullet marks and looked at it.

There is a colorful purple on it, and there is a slight heat when touched with the palm of your hand.

"There is also temperature. Judging from the surrounding traces, it is obvious that this did not happen not long ago. The heat should come from the special features of these live ammunition weapons..."

Although there are traces all over the street, there is no corpse, which also prevents Turing from getting more information for the time being.

Just when he used his phantom limb to climb up to the top of the house to have a look, a gust of cold wind blew his body, and a hoarse whisper drifted past his ears, making him shiver suddenly——

"what……"

Ka Ka Ka!
The eight phantom limbs spread out in an instant, and the closed claws turned into high-speed rotating spikes and swung towards the side.

The side is empty, there is nothing there.There is nothing in the surrounding scene except for the cold wind blowing from time to time.

Turing frowned deeply.

wrong.

The exoskeleton of the phantom limb has been sealed on the body, and it is impossible to have the biting cold touch just now.

Bang!
With the sound of debris falling to the ground, Turing looked up.A corner of the shadow flashed on the roof of the house above, and the sound of small walking was heard randomly, and it disappeared quickly.

The phantom limb led him to jump up and quickly climbed up to the roof of the house, and several bright red bloody handprints were stuck on the roof.

Turing climbed up to the roof to see the sights in all directions, but this is not the tallest building here, a clock tower blocked his sight to the left.On the right, there are only scattered and messy houses, and further forward is the withered yellow and green grass, which seems to be a cemetery, and it is also the location behind the alley when he came.If you want to look into the distance again, then there is only white mist left.Through a little color change, you can roughly see the slope behind, which is the wilderness.

The town where Turing is currently located seems to be a location close to the suburbs.

After opening the sensory eyepiece, he found that the follow-up traces of the handprint were spreading towards the direction of the cemetery. After he manipulated the phantom limb to follow up, the other party disappeared like it disappeared out of thin air.

"Even if it's optical camouflage, the sensory eyepiece can detect the marks left by the opponent after crawling over the object. If he is not invisible, there is only one possibility..."

Turing's eyes fell on the cemetery behind.

That thing jumped directly into the cemetery from here.

Turing's purpose is to escort a "newborn" named "Acracia" to a place called "Moon Watching Altar", that is to say, the first thing he has to do is to find this person, or in other words, this vampire.

But as far as my current situation is concerned, the situation in front of me is worth exploring. It is best to catch a living creature and let myself directly analyze part of the world's technological system.

The manipulator phantom climbed down the house, and the silent unit at the base of the claw made him land almost silently.Not knowing if it was an illusion, Turing suddenly felt that the surrounding fog was thicker.

He took a few steps closer to the cemetery and looked at the scene in front of him.

This is not the entrance to the cemetery, and he did not see any possible buildings such as the "Gravekeeper's Hut".Large and small tombstones stand in the mist, many of which are in the shape of crosses.For example, this kind of cemetery no longer exists in Yezhou, and the burning of incense has been completely banned in the form of large memorial halls several years ago, so looking at this kind of cemetery, Turing feels quite fresh.

After opening the sensory eyepiece, most of the fog ahead was penetrated, allowing him to see the situation inside more clearly.

While he was looking at the cemetery, there was a rustling sound coming from the front, like the sound of someone walking hurriedly on the grass.

Turing was alerted suddenly, but the next moment, he saw a bloody human head popping out of the mist——

"Who's there?!"

The head shouted in horror, and its panicked eyes flicked around Turing.

When I opened the sensory eyepiece and looked closely, it turned out that it was a person, but his body from the neck down was covered by the tombstone.

"What are you doing behind the tombstone?" Turing asked.

"What are you... no, I mean... are you human?" The man looked nervous and neurotic, holding a shovel in his raised hand, but with the sensory eyepiece open Turing frowned deeply:

"Of course I'm human. What happened here? Where did everyone go?"

"Show me your teeth!!"

Turing froze, and controlled the holographic face to open his teeth. After the man confirmed that Turing's mouth was straight, he let out a sudden breath, and the tension on his face faded a lot.

"Thank goodness... I finally met a real human being!"

"Me too." Turing walked forward with a smile, "Are you okay? I see blood all over your face, do you need help? Also, what happened here? I just passed by this town. Fog..."

"Shh!"

The man raised his fingers sharply and looked around suspiciously.

"Keep your voice down! Those things are still around!"

"Those things? Are they vampires?"

The man nodded solemnly: "Keep your voice down... I found a carriage over there, it should be able to take us out of here!"

"Really? Where is the carriage?"

Turing's pace of progress was suspended.

"It's over there! At the entrance of the cemetery, hurry up before those ghosts find us!"

Turing slowed down again, and finally stopped directly in front of the thick fog in the cemetery.

"What are you doing? Do you want to die? Come on, come on!"

The man waved his arms vigorously, his expression becoming more and more anxious.

"Come on! Come on!"

"Come on! Come on!"

The phantom limb proliferated, and turned into a nine-leaf spiral behind Turing. A huge noise erupted and a gust of wind blew up, and the thick fog in front of him was instantly blown away——

A puppet wearing tattered clothes waved its arms among the tombstones, and the bloody head stuck on the wooden pole was full of anxious eyes, trying to invite Turing to enter the cemetery.

The sudden gust of wind froze the puppet, and the head rolled to the ground suddenly, and rolled along the small slope of the cemetery all the way to Turing, staring at him blankly, and then suddenly A burst of laughter broke out:
"Hahahahaha!!!"

"Pretend to be a ghost."

The phantom limb shot out instantly crushed that head, and to Turing's surprise, there was no brain tissue in it except a puddle of blood, which exploded like a balloon filled with red paint. land!
"There is no mechanical structure... is it biotechnology?"

Turing, who firmly believed in materialism, hadn't fiddled with it twice. As a gust of wind hit, the icy touch of the biting cold wind hit again, and screams erupted one after another in the entire cemetery, and a head with a dislocated jaw bounced off the ground. rise--

"Wagh!!!"

It was a skinny corpse, the whole face was extremely rotten, but the front part of the dislocated jaw was densely packed with fangs, sticking out like sword blades, full of thick slurry and yellow plaque bacteria.Compared with the thin body, the shoulders were propped up high by the strong gray-black muscles, and even the withered and yellow bones could be seen inside.The two hands have also shrunk completely, but there are sharp and huge bone claws drilled out of the palms.

The deep-set eye sockets and gray eyes made Turing think of some kind of creature called "zombie".

puff!
A black shadow flashed past, and the phantom limb flew the creature aside in an instant, and there was a crisp sound of skull shattering.But Turing was a little surprised that this was nothing more than a blow to open the skull for ordinary cyborgs. The creature that seemed to be a zombie turned over the moment it hit the ground, and lay down on the ground. After shaking his head and growling at Turing, he crawled back into the dense fog with all four limbs at high speed.

At this time, two "zombies" also rushed out from the cemetery. After a brief collision of claws and phantom limbs, sparks were wiped out, and they landed around Turing, rushing at a rapid and psychedelic pace. Detour and pounce again.

"The strength is about the level of a power-type transformed person, a little worse than jumping wolf, but it is far better than the ordinary half-demon in the Tianshou Research Pavilion... let's collect living samples first."

More phantom limbs erupted, grabbing and knocking the creatures that swooped from the cemetery to the ground.While knocking down more "zombies", Turing dissected the physiological systems of these creatures at an extremely fast speed.

After a dazzling "wartime anatomy" within a second, it was concluded that their weak point was located at the high spine on the back, and all the "zombies" were quickly executed, leaving only three controlled by phantom limbs.

"Hogh—"

"Wagh!!"

"Kongkong!!"

The three "zombies" made different roars, and they were extremely aggressive even if they were restrained.He even showed abnormal rage, desperately tearing his arms apart in an attempt to free himself from the shackles.

"The thing on the roof just now is not such a creature from the traces of climbing. There should be something behind it, maybe it's a real vampire."

At this time, the roar of "zombies" was no longer heard in the cemetery, and the dense fog was almost completely blown away by Turing. Although they were still slowly gathering, the entire cemetery had been seen at a glance, and there were no signs of other living things. sign.

Turing took out the silver metal he had obtained on the street before and shook it in front of these creatures, without any response.Then he took out some crumbs and put them on the forehead of one of them.The "zombie" suddenly let out a continuous scream.Puffs of blue smoke rose from the place in contact with the debris, and at the same time, it began to be highly carbonized, turning into a little bit of debris and sprinkled down.

These detritus were exactly what Turing had extracted from the walls of the crater.

While Turing was experimenting on the spot, the air in one place was slowly fluctuating, as if something was approaching.

One step, two steps, three steps.Just as it was about to approach Turing's back, a phantom limb burst out and knocked him down hard——

"Roar--!!!"

A monster full of pus appeared before Turing's eyes.

It was a crooked humanoid creature, wearing tattered clothes, with pointed ears, and pustules all over its body. It didn't have any special smell, but it gave people extreme discomfort visually.

And it is obviously very different from those "zombies".

"So, what are you?"

"Let go of me! You stinky human!! The Nosferatu clan will definitely tear you to pieces!!!"

(End of this chapter)