Ye Sheng bowed his head and stood beside him, waiting for him to start moving.

Turing got his cue and began to study the electronic components and wires.

Turing made chips very quickly.

His drawings are drawn instantaneously, and even he can complete nano-scale lithography operations alone, without the help of lithography machines.

Burris's statement that the ability to change the world was true in some ways.

Take chips as an example, whether it is the purification of silicon, the cutting and processing of silicon circles, and the precipitation of lithography, every step is the crystallization of the wisdom of all human beings, bringing together the strengths of each family. It is difficult to manufacture alone, and it is difficult to raise the power of a country.

But now, this kind of ultra-micro operation can be done by one person.

Ye Sheng waited for Turing to finish making the chip.

"That's it."

Turing then led him to another room in the computer room. He took two threads out of his sleeve.

Ye Sheng took the line, wrapped one end around his wrist, and inserted the other end into an interface that had long been covered with dust.

Ye Sheng felt a faint electric current, from his wrist along his arm, all the way up, crawling across his neck, and finally piercing into his brain.

In his mind, a storm was set off.

Eventually, the thunderous chaos slowly faded away.

Ye Sheng felt that he had become unusually light.

He knew that Jeremirah, who had been mysterious, had now opened the door to him.

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Chapter 380: Jeremiel (2)

When Ye Sheng opened his eyes, he found himself in a virtual city that completely simulated the human world. The sky above the city is covered with criss-crossing power lines. The night was gloomy, and there were many blurry lights on among the high-rise buildings. The light pollution created by neon signs, flashing and flashing. Like the impenetrable eye of ENIAC, watching over all the subjects of the Empire.

Ye Sheng looked up and saw the giant curtain in the center of the Yelimir Empire. It's a very, very large screen that stands in the Imperial Square, providing the most accurate and timely information about humanity to all heretics.

As soon as there is a heretic death, ENIAC will immediately capture the information.

Then the geographical coordinates of how the heretics died, where they died, by whom, and the geographical coordinates of the killings were made known to the world.

In the Imperial Square, in one second, hundreds of messages swiped. When an A-class heretic dies, the name will be marked in red, or even enlarged separately and placed in a small box to inform all the people that they should be careful about the position of the executive.

Ye Sheng saw a lot of familiar names in the small box.

[Class A heresy, Ebola, section to which it belongs, section 5.] Address of death, Ebola River, Republic of Congo, Africa. Kill people, cook. Chef real-time coordinates, [15.15,-4.20]】

[A-class heretic, Vishnu, belongs to the section, the sixth section. Address of Death, Vishnu Temple, New Delhi, India. Kill people, Caesar. Caesar real-time coordinates, [77.13, 28.37]]

[A-level heresy, double-sided dealer, belonging to the section, the seventh section. Address of Death, Las Vegas Dungeon Casino, USA. Kill people, Demeter. Demeter real-time coordinates, [-77.02, 39.91]]

[Class A heresy, blank page, section, section 4.] Address of death, New Library in Beijing, Huaguo. Kill people, shepherds. Shepherd real-time coordinates, [116.20, 39.55]]

[Class A heresy, somniferum, section to which it belongs, section 5.] Address of death, opium poppy plantation in northern Shan State, Myanmar. Kill, real-time coordinates, [96.20, 16.45]]

[A-class heretic, Edmond Dantès, section to which he belongs, section seven.] Address of death, Pont Alexandre III on the Seine, Paris, France. Kill people, Dickens. Dickens real-time coordinates, [2.20,48.50]]

[A-level heresy, a thousand kings, the plate to which it belongs, the seventh section. Address of Death, Las Vegas Dungeon Casino, USA. Kill people, Demeter. Demeter real-time coordinates, [-77.02, 39.91]]

[Class A heresy, delayed disease strain, belonging to the section, the fifth section. Address of death, Ebola River, Republic of Congo, Africa. Kill people, cook. Chef real-time coordinates, [15.15,-4.20]】

warning: [Cook] real-time coordinates [15.16,-4.21].

warning: [Demeter] real-time coordinates [-77.01,39.90].

S-class executive, who is given preferential treatment by the Empire with a special blood warning.

waning！

After the Rubik's Cube of the enlightened world was damaged, the heresy of the whole world fell into a carnival.

When they awoke from the disaster, they desperately stretched out their claws towards humanity and emerged from the shadows. As S-level executive officers, Chen Chuanhui and Yu Zhengyi were arranged by the General Administration, which must be the most dangerous and urgent tasks. Chen Chuanhui returned to the Americas, and Yu Zhengyi went to Africa.

In fact, just by looking at the heretics killed by Yu Zhengyi, you can see how sinister the situation is.

Yu Zhengyi was dealing with the virus, and the three words Ebola had already made the people of the earth tremble. Not to mention, there is a delayed strain behind it.

If Ye Sheng guessed correctly, this Ebola heretical strain, after mutation, has not become less virulent, but its incubation period has become longer. In other words, Ebola is now not only highly lethal, but also highly contagious.

The human body is so fragile that it is impossible to imagine what it would be like for this A-class heretic to enter society rampantly.

Turing looked at the familiar names on the newspaper screen, his jawline tightened, his expression instantly became solemn, and said, "Ye Sheng, the situation is very unfavorable to the General Bureau." ENIAC is now able to execute the exact coordinates of the officer! ”

Ye Sheng thought to himself, except for the beginning of the calamity, when would the situation be beneficial to mankind.

The further back the time, the more unfavorable it will be.

Ye Sheng lowered his eyes and said thoughtfully: "Turing, you said that if we kill heretics, will ENIAC also publicize our coordinates?" ”

Turing was stunned, his amber eyes looked at Ye Sheng, his mind raced, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, definitely." ENIAC is the Lord of Information, and we cannot hide it from Jeremiah. ”

Ye Sheng said softly: "Sure enough." ”

Turing reacted quickly: "So, you mean that we are in Jeremir and cannot kill heretics?" ”

Ye Sheng nodded. Turing looked left and right, looked inside the deserted imperial city, and his heart sank little by little. Ye Sheng was right, once the coordinates were exposed, they would definitely die.

Turing: "And in what capacity should we be here?" ”

Ye Sheng said: "After I came out of Yinshan, the first heresy I came into contact with was [Fetal Girl]. He was dismembered and put into a vegetable jar. ”

"An ordinary person, through the forum that appeared out of thin air on his mobile phone, made a deal with the A+ heretic [Ghost Mother] in the seventh section. With 100,000 US dollars as a reward, he hollowed out the belly of the [fetal girl], concealed it from Tianshu, and took it to Huaicheng. [Fetal Girl] and [Ghost Mother] are both derivative characters written by the story king, in order to achieve the end of the seventh moderator [Urban Nightcrawler]. ”

"That murderer's name is Li Jianyang."

"From this, it can be seen that the empire will appear on people's mobile phones in the form of website forums and make transactions with people. We can pretend to be people like Li Jianyang. Turing, you've been working on Section 4 for years, and you must have known these things—after all, the word Jeremir came out of your mouth. ”

Turing thought bitterly, not to mention Yelimir's crown princess, the video of your affair with the prince was found by me in it.

Turing nodded and sighed, "I know." But Ye Sheng, after the establishment of the [Information Barrier], there are fewer and fewer things to trade between this empire and people. Every time Jelemiah opened it to ordinary people, he was leaving me a clue. Last time, I found the entrance to the empire for the second time through the data left in Li Jianyang's mobile phone, and then saw the wanted warrants for you and the prince inside. ”

Ye Sheng: The last sentence of "......" doesn't need to be said.

Turing said, "So, if we want to pretend to be ordinary people here who are trading with the Empire, it's simply impossible." ”

Ye Sheng looked at the constantly refreshing big screen again, nodded, and changed direction very quickly: "Since you can't pretend to be an ordinary person, then pretend to be a heretic." ”

Turing looked down at his arm. He was suddenly a little glad that he had been mechanically transformed in order to adapt to [Tianshu] in advance.

Turing rolled up his sleeves, looked at the metal lines on it, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Good idea." I can pretend to be a android in the fourth section, and after the bionic robot awakens its consciousness, it is generally just a C-class heretic, and it is not easy to make mistakes in playing. ”

Ye Sheng nodded.

Turing looked at him and became worried: "Then Ye Sheng, what about you." He hesitated for a moment, then said, "You can only pretend to be a heretic in Section 7. But the heretics in the seventh section are generally very miserable, do you want to put on makeup? ”

Ye Sheng shook his head.

Turing sighed and persuaded: "Ye Sheng, the heretical qualities of the fourth, fifth and sixth sections are too obvious, you can't pretend to be one." ”

Ye Sheng: "I know. ”

Turing was stunned, headache, you know? Did you listen to my first words? Turing bitterly thought to persuade again!

As a result, Ye Sheng withdrew his gaze from the big screen, turned around, and walked towards the center of the empire's city.

The voice is cold and flat.

Said clearly and calmly.

"Turing, I'm playing the seventh section, the king of stories."

Turing: "......"

Turing: "............"

All Turing's words are stuck in his throat!

He looked at Ye Sheng's back, his brain was blank! What is Ye Sheng talking about - who is he going to play?!!

Turing seemed to be struck by lightning, and quickly followed, he felt that it might be behind his ear, and said in a trembling voice: "Ye ...... Ye Sheng, what did you just say? ”

Ye Sheng walked in the dark, and as he walked, he bit it, and Ye Qi asked the old man to send him the small tube of [Primordial Soup]. The [Primordial Soup] was directly drunk into his body, the biting cold dissipated, and Ye Sheng felt a fog around him. These fogs can be manipulated by him, and this may be the "field" of S-class moderators, in which the sound, image, and breath can be infinitely changed. When it is critical, you can also make the last life amulet.

Ye Sheng is tall and tall, with a thin waist and long legs. But the most difficult thing to ignore is always his cold temperament that kills decisively.

The youth gradually merged with the darkness. Ye Sheng has no acting skills, but the existence of the "field" makes up for Ye Sheng's acting defects and makes him completely become "Cheng Xiaoqi".

Turing followed in a few steps, his pupils still full of shock. He knew that Ye Sheng was the chief in his previous life, and he knew that he was an archon.

But in Jelimir, in front of ENIAC, pretending to be the king of stories! Trick two S-class moderators and play a whole Jerimir! Is Ye Sheng crazy or is he crazy! This is the old camp of heretics!

Turing was in a hurry and almost called the wrong person: "Crown princess, oh no Ye Sheng, wouldn't it be too risky to pretend to be an S-level moderator here." ”

Ye Sheng didn't let the "field" form a fog around him, he didn't even change his appearance, but the moment he spoke, Turing was stunned.

Ye Sheng said: "I won't take risks. ”

"Here, the only thing I can play is the king of stories."

Ye Sheng's usual voice is cold and clear, but now, it is as if his throat has been burned by fire, gloomy and treacherous. He took the storypen out of his pocket, and as if he were playing in class, he spun it around in random circles. Then Ye Sheng raised his head and looked over.

Turing breathed directly, completely speechless.

Ye Sheng's usual eyes only make people think of the coldness of the blade hiding in the snow. But now, under the effect of the "field", in addition to the same danger and cruelty in these Qing Lingling's eyes, there is also a little more madness that no one will admit to be the king of stories.

A story that can kill tens of millions of people in the seventh moderator, but his eyes are cut. He is extreme, bloody and self-righteous. But he was so silent and quiet, as if he was standing in a barren and pure land.

Ye Sheng retracted his gaze, looked at the story pen, and said, "Let's go." Go find a Tier A heretic in Section 7. Let Him tell us the way to the forbidden zone of the gods. ”

Chapter 381: Jeremiah (3)

Ye Sheng found a trash can and threw the empty test tube into it. He lowered his head and casually wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand. The black-haired young man has a cold and white complexion, and in this dark city with dazzling neon lights, there is a strange enamel-like luster.

Turing was behind, looking at his back, silently shutting up, and experiencing first-hand what is called the oppression of the CEO of Butterfly Island. Obviously, Ye Sheng didn't do anything, and he was dressed in the simplest T-shirt and trousers, but Turing realized the urgency and danger of his life hanging by a thread in Ye Sheng's every move. No wonder, in the top-secret documents left behind by Old Butterfly Island, he was called a "tyrant".