binary dead train

Chapter 28 Big Bird Bar
Back in the house, Turing looked at something similar to a watch in his hand excitedly.

"This thing triggered the train's prompt... new knowledge?"

Turing looked at the things in his hands over and over again, trying to find something special.

"It looked like an old-fashioned watch without the strap and the dial ... no buttons and nothing to display."

But with this thing, Turing felt some strange changes in himself.

After some research to no avail, Turing decisively used phantom limbs to completely disassemble it.

"There is a simple power source... Is it solar charging? There is also a battery for energy storage, but it is not replaceable... No bugs or positioning or other small tricks have been found, and it seems to be fine."

In the end, Turing disassembled the entire internal parts and circuit boards.

A small device connected to the whole is emitting a special energy.

"Cover my energy field?"

Some don't know why, but Turing probably understood how this thing works.

This small device is powered by electricity, and then continuously emits a wave around it.

Although I don't know the specific working principle, it may be some kind of interference wave.

After letting the phantom reassemble the items, a new prompt appeared in front of Turing's eyes:
[You disassembled and studied this technology, and gained new knowledge]

[You got 1 technical points]

"It turns out that things in reality can also get technical value?"

Turing was a little surprised.

"But I have used phantom limbs to dismantle a lot of things before, and there is no relevant reminder."

"Only the technology that the system prompts knowledge will have the feedback of technical value?"

After thinking briefly, Turing called out the technology tree.

Next to the original technology tree of [Decarbonization Stock Solution]-[Phantom Limb], a new gray grid appeared, and it was separated from other technologies.

【Energy Field Disruptor】

"Every time you research and acquire the knowledge recognized by the system, a corresponding new technology tree will appear independently?"

"And the technology that has not been approved by the system for analysis and research, that is, the household appliances I dismantled before, will not go out independently, but will become an upgrade option..."

After clarifying his thoughts, Turing roughly understood the basic principles of the current technology tree.

He threw the energy disruptor in his hand and placed it on the table.

Unexpected joy.

From this point of view, the other party did not have any malicious intentions. Maybe tomorrow you can ask the old man more things.

Thinking of this, Turing dialed Luo Wang's number.

"Grey Fox? What's the matter?"

There was some noise on Luo Wang's side, as if they were at the dinner table.

"Do you know Sax Wilson?"

On the other side of the phone, Luo Wang stood up abruptly, startling the friends who were eating beside him.

"Did you mess with him?"

"Not really. I went to the Big Bird Bar you mentioned today. I met him. I told him that I was your friend. He invited me in, but I didn't agree."

"Sachs heard that you are my friend, so he invited you in?"

Luo Wang was dumbfounded.

When did I lose face so much?

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. He knew that I was a constructor and gave me something." Turing heard the bewilderment in Luo Wang's tone.

"I gave you something? That should be something that you constructors can use."

Luo Wang sat down and took a sip of beer to suppress his shock.

"Really? Who is Sachs?"

"Grass, you are so straightforward. I have to call Mr. Wilson in front of him."

"What is the identity of the other party?" Turing asked.

"He is the owner of the Big Bird Bar, and also the owner of the Wilson Company. Many underground forces in the Heiling District are related to the Wilson Company. I originally wanted to take you to the bar tomorrow to tell you about this, but I didn't expect you kid Let’s run over and step on the spot first.”

"He gave me a gift as soon as we met, and I was a little confused about what he meant." Turing played with the little instrument.

"I don't know about that. But Mr. Wilson has always been kind to young people and technology hunters. Since you have both, it can only mean that he likes you very much."

"What the hell logic." Turing was speechless, "Forget it, I'll come to you tomorrow, and talk to me about it then."

After saying goodbye to Luo Wang, Turing hung up the phone.

Sitting in a chair and meditating for a moment, Turing took out the mask that was prepared to conceal his identity but could not be used from the room.

"It's time to prepare for tomorrow night..."

A moment later, in front of Turing was a mask, a voice changer, a set of clothing to be modified, and various small props to change the body shape.

……

The next night, ten o'clock.

The entrance of the Big Bird Bar.

The small parking lot is already full of all kinds of vehicles at the moment, and people of all races in twos and threes are standing around the bar chatting and smoking.An unusually loud sound from the bar came from inside.

A tall figure stepped out from the shadow of the street and walked towards the bar door.

Broad shoulders, tall body, thick fur neckline draped over the shoulders, long skirts attached to the sides of the thighs, fluttering in the wind.

An intricate metal helmet is worn on the head, and the glass disk in the center of the front looks like a single eye scanning the surroundings.

The surrounding crowd in twos and threes cast curious glances at the stranger.

This is Turing in disguise.

The boots with booster pads made him taller, the shoulder pads propped up and widened his shoulders, and he even made special openings on the back of the clothes so that phantom limbs could come out.He also put on leather gloves on his hands to hide his immature hands.

He walked to the door of the bar, and the security guard standing by the door stopped him.

"Newbie?"

Security looked up and down the strange man in front of him.

Although there were many mercenaries, this was the first time he encountered a mercenary dressed like this. The helmet was more like a robot than a human.

"I'm looking for Luo Wang."

The voice coming from under the mask was full of strong electrical dryness, and it was indistinguishable between male and female.

The security guard was startled by the sound, and then looked at Turing with strange eyes, while pressing the Bluetooth headset in his ear.

"Mr. Luo, there is a..."

"My name is Gray Fox."

"There is a gray fox here, who said he came to look for you."

"okay, I get it."

The security guard opened the door, and the spirit could enter.

Walking into the bar, the scorching hot air that even a piece of helmet can't stop hits his face.

Bar counter, small dance floor, colorful lights, loud voices.

That's basically what a bar looks like.

Turing briefly scanned the interior, and found that the whole bar was normal.

Except for some guns placed on the table openly, and some big guys who are not easy to mess with at first sight.

A lot of curious eyes fell on Turing's face, but they didn't pay much attention to it. It's not a particularly strange thing to conceal his identity.

Turing strolled in the bar, looking for Rowan.

At this moment, a hurried figure walked towards the outside of the bar, bumped into Turing's shoulder unintentionally, and quickly touched his waist with one hand.

Snapped!
The man was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that he had touched a piece of cold metal, and he was slightly shaking his hands.

Just when he was a little confused, an astonishing heat came from his palm, which then turned into severe pain.

The man screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, his hands were covered with blood-red blisters, and the extremely high heat made a sizzling sound.

There was a burst of laughter all around.

Turing was not too surprised, this is what he expected to happen.

This kind of place is generally more harsh on newcomers.

Ignoring the writhing and twisting people on the ground, Turing passed him and found the fat figure sitting at the bar.

"Is this the welcome ceremony for newcomers?"

Turing sat down next to Rowan, who looked up at Turing, but was startled by his helmet.

"Grey fox?"

Turing nodded.

"Your outfit is really... unique." Luo Wang looked Turing up and down.

At this time, a small white hand pushed a glass of wine in front of Turing.

Turing looked up, and a girl with cold green long hair was leaning on the bar, looking at him curiously.

"This is what my grandfather asked you to do."

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