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Chapter 361 Abandoning Turing for the second time?

Dai Lingling was a little angry.

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Turing had already begun to reveal the secret to him step by step.

Even when he finds it complete, it will be a new cycle.

Nine years before, Turing appeared, and nine years after, Dai Lingling appeared.

If Dai Lingling's guess was correct, this guy planned to keep him in Guixu for nine years.

Even if everything is done well, it will take nine years to discover the truth of the cage. Turing has the computing power and ability to do so, doesn't he?

But Dai Lingling didn't want to play with him anymore.

Then everything he does will be in vain.

Turing: “….”

Have you forgotten when I met you?

Of course, Dai Lingling knew nothing about it and only had some guesses.

Return to the villa cage built by Turing.

001 disappeared.

This stingy man didn't even know where he had placed 001. He appeared next to Dai Lingling just to let Dai Lingling know the whole story.

001, who was completely treated as a tool, fell into deep thought as he looked at his new and undeveloped barren territory.

Dai Lingling leaned on the sofa.

To be honest, it's not that he didn't want to resist Turing, but he still didn't understand Turing's true strength.

And that meteorite.

They were all taken away by Turing.

Something even more troublesome than when the energy on the ancient blue star was sealed has really happened.

The lifespan is zero and it is impossible to use any abilities of the Ancient Blue Star.

After all, the spirit of the ancient blue star is no longer him.

But he still has a lot to do. Nine years have passed. Does the truth still matter to him?

Dai Lingling raised her arm, and beneath her pale skin lay a complete human body that had been patched together by the cracks of time.

These traces made Dai Lingling aware of her physical condition again.

But he is already like this, what can Turing do to him?

And what do those beings in the outside world want from him?

Dai Lingling walked to the front of the prism fragment. This was the first time in nine years that Dai Lingling looked at herself carefully.

Dai Lingling took off the star collar from her neck, where there was a deep mark left by the splicing of time cracks.

His body is also covered with traces of time.

His fingertips extended towards his neck in the prism, hanging in the air. His broken body and stubborn will, was this what they were after?

When Dai Lingling was about to touch the mark on her neck with her backhand, a strong and powerful wrist suddenly grabbed Dai Lingling's wrist.

Two figures appeared in the mirror, intertwined with each other.

Turing lowered his eyes and looked at the little man next to him through the mirror.

Turing held the little man's hand in the air with one hand and covered his eyes with the other hand. "Are you concerned about these traces?"

"Don't you know everything?"

Turing actually knew that Dai Lingling didn't care about these traces.

However, this was the first time in these nine years that Turing saw Dai Lingling face up to these scars.

He didn't want Dai Lingling to face all this alone.

He had been waiting for this day for nine years.

Turing turned the little man's body around, held his head with one hand, and pressed him into his arms.

Obviously, at this moment he should say some profound truths that touch people's hearts, as well as some tear-jerking words.

But he knew that Dai Lingling didn't need it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have just been observing secretly all these years.

“The traces left by time will not disappear, they will only fade away and make people get used to it.”

Dai Lingling pushed Turing.

Turing stepped back slightly. "So, after nine years, you still haven't gotten used to my presence?"

He looked at Dai Lingling with deep eyes.

The darkness before my eyes gradually receded, and the light reappeared.

Dai Lingling raised her head, and Turing's expression was cold but concealed a hint of uncontrollable panic.

Is he afraid?

Dai Lingling blinked, looked at Turing again, and resumed her indifferent expression, like a god.

Dai Lingling felt confused for a moment, as if she was pulling Turing, who was like a god, down from the altar.

For no reason, Dai Lingling felt that she might be a bit of a scumbag.

But he never made any promises to anyone. Even if he did, he was dead. As the saying goes, when a person dies, all debts are forgiven.

Turing looked down at the villain.

Dai Lingling gently raised her hand and stroked his face, with complex emotions surging in her eyes.

Turing was about to respond when Dai Lingling suddenly withdrew her hand and took a few steps back, leaving him standing there alone.

Dai Lingling stands at the center of a certain section of code.

Completely disappeared on the spot.

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Recently

Turing searched the entire Guixu thoroughly and even made certain concessions in front of his hostile forces.

He didn't find anyone either.

He disappeared without a trace, just like when he peeped at Dai Lingling, and did it perfectly.

Now, the scene has changed, and he is the first person who cannot accept it.

The panic in Turing's eyes did not seem fake. He sat on the sofa where the villain often sat, somewhat disregarding his image, and was in great torment.

He used the time dimension that he was proud of to the extreme, but still couldn't find the missing Dai Lingling.

Whether it is code or space.

He had tried everything, but he couldn't keep someone who was determined to escape.

Even after nine years, he still couldn't keep it.

The black code on Turing's entire body surface emerged frame by frame. "You are obviously going to die, why do you still give me hope?"

Turing was completely broken.

The code ran frame by frame, and there seemed to be some lag. This was the second time Dai Lingling abandoned him.

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In the center of a lake, two figures stood.

A person with the Chinese characters engraved on his face stood on the mirror-like lake surface, his gentle gaze fixed on the slender little figure opposite him.

The little figure stood there for a long time without moving, his gaze fixed on the newly born stars on the distant horizon, floating and fading.

The little figure turned around and teased, "Zheng, thank you."

Then, he calmly looked away and said indifferently, "Perhaps, it's time for you to leave."

"how about you."

"I won't leave."

Guixu has become his best destination.

If he left Guixu, his child would die, and he wanted to give up something for his child.

And in the past few days, he has spent nine years officially shedding the last bit of his spiritual ability.

"The psychic energy is gone. Logically, you can go back."

"Let me be selfish for a moment. I want to see him grow up before I go back."

If he goes back now, with his life span at zero, he would not know when he would be killed in battle.

He wanted to wait in Guixu for another nine years until his child grew up, and perhaps he would go to attend his coming-of-age ceremony.

Everything around seemed to have quieted down, yet seemed to be rippling with endless ripples.

Ji was a little at a loss, and then he suddenly took a step forward when he thought of something.

Grabbing his arm, the usually gentle Ji violently tore the cloth on the little man's wrist, staring blankly at the marks on it.