The corpse blinked—ordinary people probably would have passed away if they saw this situation. Fortunately, Hao Ren's nerves had been tempered, so he was quite calm at this time. He put the data terminal on the bed and stepped forward to check the status of the latter. At this time, the other party has returned to the lifeless appearance at the beginning, with eyes half-opened and half-closed feebly, looking no different from a normal corpse, it seems that the "blink" just now was just an illusion.
But something must have changed, because the data terminal was still yelling about the fact that it had regained some of its senses.
"It's a bit bright, it's blurry, but I did see something," the voice of the terminal sounded happy, "and I can still see it now... In addition, it seems to have a sense of touch, but this feeling is very strange, and it is probably not compatible with the driver. related."
Hao Ren waved his hands in front of Corpse Ji's terminal: "How do you feel?"
"Oh! There is a shadow passing by! This machine sees a shadow!" The bluffing voice of the data terminal came immediately, "But why can't you see it clearly?"
Hao Ren directly pushed the opponent's eyelids away with his hands: "You see now?"
The terminal was very surprised: "Oh! I saw it all at once—God, how did you do it?"
Hao Ren supported Shi Ji Terminal's eyelids with his hands, and put his big face plate directly 20 centimeters in front of the opponent's eyes: "Because you were squinting just now! Open your eyelids."
He let go of his hand, and the blond girl's eyelids immediately returned to a half-open and half-closed state. The data terminal worked hard there for a long time but to no avail: "How do you open the eyelids?"
Hao Ren: "... Didn't you blink just now?"
"That's not controlled by this machine!" The terminal plausibly said, "This machine has never had eyelids since it came off the production line. Who knows how to control this thing."
Hao Ren opened his mouth and found that he was speechless, so he had to take out a roll of transparent tape from his portable space, stick the tape on the eyelids of Shi Ji's terminal and force her to open it: "Okay, I'll open it for you." , You should experience this feeling well, and try to figure out a way to control it.”
He felt that since entering this world, the process of getting along with the data terminal has become more and more curious.
The terminal let out an oh. He began to work hard on the pile of drivers that were incompatible with the current body, and complained while tossing: "Speaking of which, this kind of body is really difficult to control... There are too many messy parts on the humanoid body. I can't even think about the usual preparations in your mind. How many drivers can guarantee to walk upright... Oh! The perspective is shaken! The perspective is shaken! Earthquake, earthquake!"
Hao Ren turned his head and took a look: "Master, it's your eyeballs that are moving. I asked you to practice blinking. Where did you practice?"
"Uh, it's really troublesome to control. The usual optical sensing device of this machine is a sphere with a 360-degree viewing angle. How can it be so troublesome?" The terminal shook its eyes back and forth, this scene appeared on a stiff corpse. How weird it is, "Hey, this machine seems to have sensed the signal when the eyelids are opened, you tear off the tape... eh, take it easy, this machine's current body is not strong..."
Hao Ren tore off the tape, and saw the Corpse Girl blinking slowly, her eyelids trembling. Obviously, she can't control this part of the function very well, but after a few attempts, the terminal found the knack of control, and "she" stared at the surrounding scene curiously. The eyeballs moved around cleverly, and finally landed on Hao Ren: "Oh, partner, so you look like this with human eyes... Tsk, the picture is so monotonous."
Hao Ren was suddenly curious about the usual perspective of the data terminal: "Then how do you usually see me? How different is it from now?"
"It's hard to explain to you, we both have different sensory organs," Shi Ji terminal blinked (this is the only moving part of her body now), "If I have to use a metaphor...it's when I get used to 3D games and suddenly turn around and let you Playing Tetris with a black and white handheld, this machine feels like your whole person’s picture quality has dropped.”
Hao Ren: "..."
The data terminal hasn't finished yet: "Tsk tsk, this machine looks at you like a mosaic now, but it's better than nothing."
Hao Ren ignored this guy's rude behavior. Just curiously observing the expression on the other person's face, trying to find more signs of rejuvenation: "Apart from the eyes? Are there other useful parts?"
"The sense of hearing has recovered. This machine just discovered it," the data terminal checked its current senses. "In addition, part of the sense of touch has also recovered, but a large number of signals are mixed together in a disorderly manner, and there is no way to determine which part of the body the feeling comes from." , doesn't seem to be useful. Other than that..."
The data terminal pondered for a long time, and suddenly became frustrated: "There are still a lot of inexplicable signals, which may be human perception information, such as cold, heat, pain, etc., but this machine cannot understand them. These signals are far less clear than the feedback from the sensor. , this machine feels like it has fallen into an information storm, and there is clutter everywhere."
Hao Ren frowned. Although he couldn't empathize, he still understood how much trouble it would be to put a soul into a body that was incompatible with life form through the description of the data terminal. The data terminal is trying to adapt to a new shell that it considers seriously "inaccurate". All the sensors in this shell are probably bad for it, and there is no quantifiable data coming in. Words are not very used.
"Why did your senses suddenly recover?" When the data terminal was trying to learn how to deal with those fuzzy signals, Hao Ren muttered almost to himself, "This body should still be in a dead state. Nerves and wires are broken... How do the sense organs work?"
"This machine doesn't know, this machine only knows that this body is quite difficult to use," the data terminal muttered, "Besides, don't try to take this machine apart to have a look, it's finally improved a little bit, you What should I do if I screw it down and get poked again?"
Hao Ren lowered his head and glanced at the corpse girl: "Go ahead and lie down. Besides, even if you want to dismantle your body now, you will use a scalpel—I don't know how to dissect it."
Regardless of how the data terminal gradually revived on a corpse, and regardless of why the non-functioning body suddenly regained consciousness, it is a good sign: according to the progress of the terminal in controlling the blinking, the body will fully return to action Ability is not impossible. By then, Hao Ren will not have to run around with a corpse on his back and be regarded as a necrophilia.
However, before that, he still has to face a problem: how to explain to the mercenaries in this place how the corpse girl came back to life!
The data terminal came up with an idea: "You told them that it was a misdiagnosis before. In fact, the machine is alive, just a fake death."
Hao Ren glared at her: "Damn you, someone beat you up at the time! If you said you were suspended animation, can anyone believe it?"
"Didn't you always say that before?"
"When I said this before, at most some people thought I was crazy, but if you really walked out alive, it would be their turn to go crazy." Hao Ren covered his face, "Forget it, you should continue to pretend to be a dead body, and wait until no one comes. It's time for you to move again."
"That's fine, anyway, it's too early to talk about this, I haven't even mastered the eyelids of this machine yet," the terminal blinked, and continued to roll its eyes to look around, "Oh, yes, the beacon you threw out before is here. What are you doing? Did you respond?"
"I just wanted to confirm its situation when I came back, but you interrupted me."
While talking, Hao Ren took out a communication device with holographic projection from his portable space. This device can be used to communicate with the detection drone group, but because it does not have intelligence, it is of course not as convenient to use as a data terminal.
He turned his head and glanced at Terminal, who was lying dead on the bed next to him, and sighed in his heart: This situation can only make do.
Starting the device, inputting parameters, and establishing a connection with the drone group, since the operation process is not complicated, Hao Ren can still handle it by himself. After the system was connected, he successfully received a response signal from the detection drone group in a certain corner of the universe. Although the interference was strong, the connection was established stably.
Then he gave the drone group an order to find the beacons—the beacon transmitters he released in the slums had been deployed more than ten minutes ago, and they should have started to release powerful navigation signals to space by now.
"Search failed, no beacons found."
The drone swarm interface replied stiffly. (to be continued~^~)