I survive by sneaking around like a cat!

Chapter 368 Turing seems to realize something

Dai Lingling fiddled with the little robot's head as usual, as if she was confirming it herself as usual.

He is fine now.

The image was slightly stunned when it felt the movement of the little man's fingertips.

The villain is the same as always, without any change.

Turing's voice was cold, and he sounded like he was nagging, but most of what he was talking about was about the child.

Just ten days of observation.

That kid did a lot of things.

Turing simply repeated what he saw, and even made some subjective guesses about the source based on his judgment.

This includes but is not limited to a systematic analysis of the child's IQ, physical fitness, communication, intuition, cultural understanding, leadership, and technological talent.

But he did not tell Dai Lingling the results of his analysis.

During those ten days, what Turing saw most was what information the child was looking for.

Turing thought about it, as if he were looking for a lost civilization.

That is the period of history from the time when Dai Lingling took over Gulan Star to the time when Gulan Star was completely closed.

Through the only available information.

Turing knew that Lingling had participated in a certain program at that time.

Even according to his inference, the first on the mysterious list is very likely to be Dai Lingling.

However, no orc knew who this person was, but the orc world seemed to tacitly acknowledge the existence of such a person.

Over the past ten years, the reputation of this mysterious man has not declined but increased, and there is even a sense of excessive worship.

After the orc world severed its connection with the ancient blue planet, the orcs living in various places reached their peak in their worship of the mysterious man.

Turing thought about it, but finally decided not to tell Dai Lingling about the subsequent developments.

Because he didn't want Dai Lingling to come into contact with more people, even orcs.

There was silence for a moment.

Turing's eyes were filled with dark currents, and strong human emotions seemed to have reached their peak at this moment.

He belongs to him, and no one is allowed to touch him, think about him, or even have a moment of freedom.

He had given Dai Lingling many chances before.

But he didn't seem to cherish it.

Turing thought of this, his eyes darkened, "Ghost."

The scene froze for a moment.

Dai Lingling paused as she stroked the robot's head, then relaxed again. "Why are you suddenly calling me that?"

Turing moved in his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he turned back into his original form.

Dai Lingling: “….”

I wanted to kick him.

Turing half-knelt on the sofa, one leg rudely separating Dai Lingling's legs, one hand resting on the back of the sofa beside his ear, completely covering the little man in his shadow.

The distance between the two of them shortened, until they could feel each other's breath.

Turing's gaze slowly slid from his eyes to his lips, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "Why aren't you looking at me?"

The little man tilted his head slightly, his eyes falling on the sofa on the other side.

He took a deep breath, raised his foot and kicked hard.

But who is Turing? If he doesn't want to, with Dai Lingling's current physical fitness, he can't kick a being in peak condition, who is comparable to the third heaven.

But even such an existence reacted quickly after being kicked hard by Dai Lingling.

He sank down as if he had lost all strength.

Yes, Turing fell on Dai Lingling.

on him.

Dai Lingling: “….”

Tried to push it, but it didn't move.

"Turing."

She seemed to have not yet gotten used to his name and shouted it out in panic.

Turing lay on Dai Lingling as he wished. His chest seemed to vibrate, with a hint of smile on his face.

His eyes were silent and cold, and his posture was almost like a prison, leaving Dai Lingling with nowhere to escape and nowhere to hide.

Turing buried his head in the little man's neck and whispered, "Are you nervous?"

Turing seemed to feel the little man's body tense.

Why? He is still the same robot, why did he change his original body? Dai Lingling seemed unable to accept it.

Turing fell into thought.

"Promise me that you won't have any thoughts of leaving Guixu."

Inexplicably, Dai Lingling felt that Turing was very strange at the moment, as if he was on the edge of evil and was constantly being pulled.

Did that battle have any effect on him?

According to Dai Lingling's observation, Turing's thoughts often seemed to be balancing between two degrees, as if the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for too long had finally found an outlet, but also as if no outlet had been found.

Dai Lingling moved her fingertips hanging on the sofa, raised her hands, and slowly hugged Turing.

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Since that day.

The way the two get along is a bit strange, like normal friends, but also not like normal friends.

Although the two seemed to be communicating normally, there seemed to be something between them.

Dai Lingling returned to her normal life, going to the ruins to look for memory fragments and participating in the civilization's sleeping ceremony.

There are more than ten more books on the bookshelf.

The ordinary days passed one by one.

The only thing that changed was that there was one more Turing, who followed Dai Lingling all the time. Even if he wanted to leave, he would create a clone bracelet and wrap it around his wrist.

He's getting tighter.

In fact, only at night could Dai Lingling get a moment of respite.

On this day, someone left again.

Only Dai Lingling was left, watching Turing getting busier and busier, but not forgetting to keep an eye on him.

Dai Lingling stood in the courtyard of the villa, sitting on a star-shaped stone chair, her eyes were distracted, and she was thinking about something in her mind.

This place was like a cage that completely imprisoned him, and every contact seemed like a declaration of suffocation for him.

He was no longer free.

In fact, many times, he wanted to figure out what Turing's purpose was.

But the man always had a hint of hidden anger and said nothing in the end.

Especially now, Turing is going too far.

Several times, it seemed that he had left, but in fact, every night Turing stood outside the second floor, his pupils flashing with a strange light, maintaining a single movement motionlessly, and silently looking inside through the narrow gap in the window.

This time, it was no longer through space folding, but he himself was standing outside.

One look lasts the whole day.

During the day, he would stand outside the villa, waiting for Dai Lingling to come out to greet him.

He asked Dai Lingling for permission to enter the villa.

Even so, it's fine.

How could Dai Lingling, who is good at discovering things, not be unaware of Turing's unusual behavior? Fortunately, he has a strong heart.

Every night, when I accidentally wake up, I feel a cold gaze behind me.

I looked back at the glass window, but saw nothing.

Dai Lingling couldn't possibly fail to notice this elusive presence.

Normal human beings cannot accept such strange behavior from someone.

Fortunately, Dai Lingling is not a normal person.

He just thought his little robot was sick.

Not a word of the strange behavior, the ever-present surveillance, the cold eyes, the silent movements, and the unknown purpose.

It is in a state of separation from the tenderness of the day.