Author: Binary Sword Fairy

Perhaps because the memory is relatively old, or perhaps due to other reasons, the chip did not retrieve the relevant memory immediately.

Chen Yan looked towards where the sound came from, and saw a child no taller than his waist standing in front of the closed mechanical door in Area Z, holding a phone bigger than his face in his hand, with his back to Chen Yan, making a call

.

"I trapped them in [Turing space]... Of course, it's no big deal."

"Xiaomi, are you free tonight? I heard that there is a restaurant in Mechanical Honeycomb that serves very delicious snail noodles. Let's go eat together tonight?"

"Ah, I don't have time...it doesn't matter! Tomorrow will be good too!"

"I don't have time tomorrow... Then, let me pack it back for you, okay?"

"I don't like spicy food...then, that's fine..."

"Um, um... Xiaomi, let me ask by the way, is Dad still having a meeting inside?"

"Okay! I understand! I will keep an eye on the door for daddy!"

After the little boy said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw an iron lump appearing behind him.

Without saying a word, Tie Liaoda stretched out his hand to lift him up, facing his face were two big buttocks.

"Pop."

After Chen Yan finished the beating, he raised his palm and said:

"You are that [Turing]."

According to Hope, there were no other "entities" within the field of vision, so Chen Yan concluded that the little boy was [Turing].

The little boy was stunned - he was not injured at all, and his skin was not even broken - he was just stunned.

"Fuck you!"

The little boy reacted quickly and became angry. He opened his mouth and spoke in civilized imperial language.

Tie Gandao raised his hand again, and there were two more big dicks in his pocket.

"Pop!"

The little boy was stunned again. He had never suffered such grievances since he was "born". The data accumulated by the emotion module allowed him to have the emotions that a little boy of this age could have, so - he suddenly cried in grievance.

!

"Wow!"

His unstable emotions seemed to turn off a certain switch, and the electromagnetic waves that Chen Yan's eyes had been continuously capturing became disordered.

Is the "hallucination" over?

The little boy cried non-stop, but the surprised voice from Chen Yan ended his grievance:

"Hey! You're not that...that...Chen Yan?!" (Chapter 276-280)

Chen Yan finally remembered the remaining part of the boy's unmistakable beautiful appearance in his memory.

The little boy opened his eyes and looked at Tie Diao, with surprise in his tone:

"What did you say?"

The little boy's surprise clearly contained a lot of guilt.

Chen Yan's heart sank when she looked at his blank look that didn't seem to be fake.

He doesn't remember me?

The little boy in front of him was the uninvited guest who called himself "Chen Yan" and appeared in No. 33 Walker Street on the snowy night when the Messiah was born about two months ago.

The little boy appeared in front of Chen Yan with some powerful quantum technology. He almost wiped out everyone at No. 33 Walker Street. However, he was fooled by Chen Yan and finally gave up using Marin.

Na's blood was used to heal Chen Changsheng who was injured by Ogami. (Chapter 276-280)

Several thoughts came to Chen Yan's mind at this moment:

Why doesn't this kid recognize me? His memory has been formatted? Is "being formatted" the price of becoming [Turing]?

Where has the quantum technology in this child gone? He is obviously using a brain-cyborg body now... It's just a stronger brain-cyborg body... Is "losing quantum technology" also the price of becoming [Turing]?

Is the "father" he just mentioned Chen Changsheng? Or is it William Adams?

One of these two people is meeting in the Ring of Control right now?

Chen Yan felt an inexplicable suffocation.

He said:

"You release my companions."

The little boy said tremblingly:

"My dad is in a meeting...I can't let anyone disturb him...so I can't let you go..."

Chen Yan raised his palm irritably, and the little boy subconsciously raised his arm to resist.

He didn't use that kind of strange power...

Chen Yan thought to himself.

After becoming [Turing], his quantum technology was taken back and he was no longer able to use that strange power.

He raised his palm and asked:

"Is there a person named Chen Yan there?"

The little boy shrank his head:

"There is one..."

The counterfeit is inside.

Chen Yan asked:

"What is he here for?"

The little boy closed his mouth and his eyes rolled around in his sockets.

When Chen Yan saw the look in his eyes, he felt something was wrong. He swung the palm of his hand in a round motion, and then hit him with two big blows on his forehand and backhand, beating him to tears again.

The electromagnetic waves captured in the general-purpose crane camel's eyes completely disappeared at this moment.

Hope and others behind him finally woke up, and they came to him. Based on their personal understanding, they looked at the crying little boy in front of them with different eyes.

Chen Yan informed everyone of the news that "there is a meeting inside" and received some inspiration from Lindsay:

"We may be able to see the progress of this meeting - this little guy has obviously been connected to some kind of protection mechanism of the Ring of Dominance. We can hack into this mechanism, use his authority, and use this mechanism to call

The surveillance camera inside the Ring of Control...or maybe it's a cell phone camera."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Hope expectantly.

Hope always frowned at the little boy, not even feeling the slightest pity for his crying.

She stretched out her hand and used her middle finger to hit his forehead hard:

"Stop scolding! How could you learn so many swear words at such a young age? Why are you more naughty than my younger brothers and sisters?"

The little boy stopped crying immediately and looked at Hope with evil eyes.

Hope raised his eyebrows, pulled out the data cable from the tattered notebook with his backhand, and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth.

The little boy was furious and wanted to vomit. Chen Yanfu reached out his hand and covered his mouth as if he was heartbroken.

The little boy cried out in frustration again.

Chen Yan suspected that the little boy's "grievance", "anger" and "crying" were all set and had a very low threshold, because his emotions were so fake.

【Turing】……

That's it?

When Hope's fingertips were twitching, the computer screen also displayed some kind of wave spectrum transmitted from the data line, which Chen Yan couldn't understand at all.

"It's this weird radio wave technology again."

Hope could only observe the little boy's behavior from the perspective of program instructions and spectrograms, and she was obviously not familiar with this so-called "strange brain wave technology".

"To be more precise, it is bio-wave technology based on ultra-weak current technology. Although not many people know about it, in fact, this technology has become one of the cornerstones of the world's operation - mobile phone communications are based on this technology all over the world.

The world is running and no one can do without it."

Like a teacher, Lindsay answered Hope's questions and posed new ones to her:

"But the basic principles of this technology have never been made public. The Mechanical Ascension Secret Order is different from any other force. They don't even have any official members who have had contact with any outside school.

I often wonder if they are aliens who do not exist in this world, controlling every move of the agency employees on the ground in the distant starry sky."

The members of the Mechanical Society are aliens... In this absurd world, this speculation doesn't seem too far-fetched.

Hope "felt" Lindsay's strange kindness to her. This kindness did not have anything offensive, but it was not pure either. She did not dare to respond because she found that the "feeling" from Lindsay became more and more intense.

It is getting weaker and weaker, which shows that he is "adapting" and "resisting" her "perception".
To be continued...