The blood and blood mixed with blood and internal organs erupted from all directions, pouring a layer of thick plasma on everyone's body.

Hills was stunned.

The red-haired girl was stunned.

The black suits were also stunned.

Turing was also stunned, looking at his mess, and reached out to wipe his helmet.

Fortunately, I have another set of clothes...

After a brief pause in his mind, he focused his attention on the person on his phantom limbs. Although he could now be regarded as a corpse, it was particularly miserable.

"ah---!!!"

A sudden scream made Turing's mind slam, and his red one-eyed eyes raised to look at the source of the sound.

The red-haired woman tied up by phantom limbs was in horror and wanted to raise her hand and shrink back. Her expression of looking at Turing was filled with fear.

Turing glanced around for a week. The black suits suddenly didn't care about the pain of the crushing arm and kept crawling away from Turing. Hills fell to the ground softly, trembling all over.

"It seems a bit bloody..."

Turing reflected on himself, planted several seeds in the phantom limbs to tie up all the dispersed black suits, blocked the red-haired woman's mouth, and then threw away the corpse in her hand.

After the first human experiment, the brain and memory strengthened by phantom limbs have already gained a lot of understanding of the human body structure.

He ignored the red-haired girl and Hills, but went to the next experimental goal.

"Don't...don't come over! Don't..."

The phantom limb instantly wrapped the next black suit tightly. The severe pain made him unable to make any sound. He could only watch a tentacle as thick as a thumb reaching towards his chest.

Then he stopped suddenly and turned to his mouth.

Turing looked at the struggler, to be precise, his mouth that had just made a terrified scream.

Will it be more effective if it enters the human body through the mouth?

However, there are still seven or eight living people here. Isn’t it a bit too wasteful to try it directly?

Turing looked at it thoughtfully, gave up her black suit and turned to the doctor who was first shot.

The little tentacle crawled into the doctor's mouth, Turing tried to fuck it slightly, and finally, in everyone's eyes that were scared and numb, the doctor's body ushered in another sea urchin-like burst within half a minute.

"Well... it should be the wrong method. However, this sudden loss of control may be used as an attack method, provided that it can accurately control the blasting growth time of the child body in the human body."

Turing stood up thoughtfully, walked towards the black suit before, then sniffed, and frowned.

Through a layer of mask, he smelled a scent of urine. After his eyes moved down, he saw the wet area on the other person's crotch.

"What do you want to know...I tell you all! Don't do it...I don't want to die...I don't want to die...!!"

The black suit struggled like a frightened child, trying to stay away from Turing, but the tightly wrapped tentacles could not do as he wished.

However, looking at the black suit wrapped in layers of sub-body, Turing suddenly thought that if the sub-body is directly rooted in them, it would be a feasible way. If it is guided by itself in a comprehensive way, it may cause another explosion due to control problems.

So Turing no longer did it himself, but gave a very simple command to the elbow limbs of the black suit: take root.

How deep the drill is.

The struggling black suit suddenly felt the tentacles loose on his body, and suddenly split a large number of tiny tentacles and pierced into his body!

The panic and the severe pain of his flesh being penetrated made him scream heart-wrenchingly. The people around him couldn't help but turn their heads, unable to bear to see the numb scene in front of him.

Ten seconds later, the black suit was still struggling, but suddenly he found that the constraints on his body had completely disappeared, replaced by a strange feeling.

He sat up suddenly, stroked his whole body, and found that apart from the countless small holes on his body, the dense mechanical tentacles had completely disappeared.

But the next moment, he seemed to have touched some hard substance, hiding under his skin. The strong sense of coldness made him turn a lot of goose bumps all over his body and howl in horror.

It seems to be feasible, and the phantom limbs were all split into the smallest state that could be divided, and were completely rooted in his body and covered about 70% of the area...

Turing looked at the black suit that was still touching himself, and stretched out his five fingers to grab it.

The black suit felt his body tightening suddenly and stood up from the ground, doing various strange poses like a puppet.

Tat... Tat... Tat...

In the quiet room, the black suit with a terrified face was making various stiff movements. Everyone around them widened their eyes and looked at the strange scene in front of them.

Walking stiffly, circling, or even dancing mechanical dance...

"No...&...you did...what did you to me^&d..."

Seeing the other party spitting out almost nothing, Turing put down his hand, and stopped his black suit movements, standing in a standard military posture.

The child body controls the limbs by rooting in muscles and bones, but it does not have much impact on the ability to "speak". If it can be rooted in the nerve center and directly connects the nerves, it may be able to completely control the human body... Unfortunately, I do not have too much medical human anatomy knowledge, and for nerve bundles, the current phantom limbs are not yet sufficient to root and control the nerve bundles even if they are divided to the smallest... Turing was thinking.

It was also an effective experimental process, at least he did not explode again. But was he lucky at the beginning, or was he choosing the closest self to him to symbiosis in the process of transforming ivy into demonic weapons...

Pressing these conclusions and conjectures in his heart, Turing waved his hand, and the parasitic black suit felt a sudden tightening of his body, and stood there with a little pain and danced mechanically again.

However, Turing didn't know how to dance, which made the movements of the black suit look extremely weird, with only mechanical feeling and no dancing.

In addition, although he could control the subbody in the other person's body without any gestures, the rational use of body language seemed to make the control more focused... Turing pinched his right hand with gloves.

At this moment, the members of the "chemical fiber" organization around him and Hills widened their eyes and looked at the black suit that was doing various mechanical movements on the spot, and they were already terrified to the point of numbness.

The good experimental results made Turing feel excited. He successfully experimented on two other black suits in the same way. After gradually becoming proficient, the child in their bodies hanged the host.

With a numb scalp squeezing and bone-breaking sound, the three black suits became soft and muddy. Then Turing turned his eyes to the red-haired woman. As his gaze approached, the latter's body trembled involuntarily.

"Please... don't say anything to me like that... I'll say everything..." The red-haired woman's voice became hoarse due to the long-term urgency. Seeing the terrifying scene of her three teammates, she felt that her mind was put into the toilet and rolled over and over again, without any other thoughts.

I just want to not die so miserably.

Well... I have witnessed the miserable death, so I have given up now. Just like the black suit just now... Turing looked at Hills and sensed the monitoring range of the mechanical bug.

Scan all important monitoring points and no abnormalities have appeared yet. You can listen to the information first.

Opening his eyes, Turing walked to the red-haired woman:

“Introduce yourself.”

“Megan…Megan Hani…”

"I need all the information you know about 'chemical fiber' tissue, especially bald eagles and crows. Also, tell me all the things you do today, and about Jayne and his students."

"Yes... I am the captain of the No. 8 field team. There are eight field teams in total, and each field team has a total of twelve official members. My direct superior is the four-handed ape. The chemical fiber is composed of nine core members led by the Bald Eagle. We have two strongholds and four gangs... My squad is mainly responsible for but not limited to activities such as theft and arrest..."

"Is that so? Then how many years have you been 'in service'?" Turing asked.

“Six…six years…”

Six years? There have been many things I have committed, so I should not have too much psychological burden when dealing with them. Turing nodded and signaled her to continue.

"This time the mission is to steal the bodies of four retired personnel from Jiude who had official identities. One of them had an implant of an unstripped executioner. The location is Yezhou Sixth Hospital."

"Jane Liant once had the doctor status and connections of Yezhou Sixth Hospital. We need his channel to enter Yezhou Sixth Hospital. However, Jane Liant had died unexpectedly during the arrest process of the organization, so we can only find his students..."

Jayne is indeed dead.

"Teacher...is he... dead?"

Turing turned to Hills, who was sitting on the ground. The young man was slightly open, his eyes wide open, and his face was in disbelief, as if he had forgotten the fear just now.

"During the arrest, he intended to jump out of the car and escape, but was run to death by our vehicle. We cracked his cell phone and found Hills Akira through information in the intelligence network." Megan Hani swallowed heavily.

Under Megan Hani's account, Hills seemed to have lost all his strength and murmured softly on the ground, his eyes filled with great sorrow.

"The teacher is dead... Teacher Jaeen is dead..."

"I'm such a fool... I've been deceived by you for so long..."

Turing ignored him for the time being and asked more questions about some details, such as the core member code of "chemical fiber" and the details of the leader Bald Eagle and the crow. There are also many logical loopholes in their operations today.

"The four bodies have served in the Jiude Department and have their official identities covered up after retirement, so the hospital does not know their true identities... We have informants in the Jiude Department..."

"In terms of time, we must...because the fourth body was the most recent death... and was sent to the nearest Yezhou Sixth Hospital as a normal death. Today, Department Nine will likely take over. We must strip the power furnace of the executioner as soon as possible..."

Megan Hani intermittently described some details to Turing, and he gradually understood this loopholeful action and a certain understanding of the "executioner" of Jiuke.

The executioner system developed by Jiuke is to implant a power furnace in the body and then connect external armored war technology. The combat members of Jiuke will be stripped of their power furnace when they retire and restore normal people. However, one of the four bodies of the chemical fiber target did not strip the power furnace.

As for Hills and his teacher Jayne, they are just victims of this plan, or tool man.

Because it is the ruler's technological monopoly, the leakage of the power furnace of the executioner was very serious. In order to escape, the chemical fiber organization chose people who had no relationship with their organization to carry out the main tasks, so as to escape.

After listening to all the other party's narratives, Turing had a new doubt and looked at the corpse that was dissected by them.

That's the appearance of a middle-aged man.

"What is this body? Why was he able to retire without stripping the power furnace?"

Megan Hani opened her mouth, as if something was brewing.

Finally she said a name:
Chapter completed!