The sight of the corpse blinking would have made ordinary people blink away. Fortunately, Hao Ren's nerves had been tempered, and he was quite calm at this time. He put the data terminal on the bed and stepped forward to check the latter's status. By this time, the other party had already
It returned to the lifeless appearance it had at the beginning, with its eyes half-open and half-closed. It looked no different from a normal corpse, as if the "blinking" just now was just an illusion.
But some kind of change must have occurred, because the data terminal is still shouting that it has restored some of its senses.
"There's a little light and it's very blurry, but I did see something," the terminal's voice sounded very happy, "and I can still see it now... and it seems that there is also a sense of touch, but this feeling is very strange, and it probably has nothing to do with the driver.
Compatibility related.”
Hao Ren waved his hand in front of the corpse terminal: "How does it feel?"
"Oh! There is a shadow passing by! This machine sees a shadow!" The whirring sound of the data terminal came immediately, "But why can't I see it clearly?"
Hao Ren directly opened the other person's eyelids with his hands: "Can you see it now?"
The terminal was very surprised: "Oh! You saw the true God all of a sudden. How did you do that?"
Hao Ren held up the eyelids of Corpse Girl Terminal with his hands, and placed his big face plate twenty 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 your eyelids?"
Hao Ren: "...Didn't you blink just now?"
"That's not controlled by this machine!" The terminal said plausibly, "This machine has never had an eyelid 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 pocket, use the tape to stick the eyelids of Corpse Girl Terminal and forcefully open it for her: "Okay, open it for you.
, you should experience this feeling and try to find a way to control it."
He felt that since he entered this world, the process of getting along with the data terminal has become more and more curious.
The terminal groaned and began to work hard on its pile of drivers that were incompatible with the current body. While struggling, it complained: "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 it.
How many drivers do you usually have to prepare in your mind to ensure walking upright... Oh! The perspective is shaking! The perspective is shaking! Earthquake, earthquake!"
Hao Ren turned around and glanced: "Sir, that's because your eyes are moving. I asked you to practice blinking. Where did you practice?"
"Well, it's really troublesome to control. The normal optical sensing device of this machine is a sphere, with a 360-degree viewing angle. How can it be so troublesome?" The terminal shook his eyes back and forth. This scene was really too much to appear on a stiff corpse.
How weird it is, "Hey, this machine seems to have sensed the signal when the eyelids open. You can tear off the tape... Hey, be gentle, this machine's current body is not strong..."
Hao Ren tore off the tape and saw that the corpse girl in front of him blinked slowly, her eyelids trembling. It was obvious that she could not control this part of the function well, but after several attempts, the terminal found the control trick.
, "She" stared at the surrounding scene with wide eyes. Her eyes moved around intelligently, and finally landed on Hao Ren: "Oh, partner, this is what you look like with human eyes..."
…Tsk, the picture is so monotonous.”
Hao Ren was suddenly curious about the data terminal's usual perspective: "Then what do you usually see me like? How different is it from now?"
"It's hard to explain this to you. Our sensing organs are different," Zhi Ji Terminal blinked (this is also the only part of her body that can move now), "If I have to use a metaphor... it means that after getting used to playing 3D games, I suddenly turned around.
If you play Tetris on a black and white handheld machine, it feels like your entire picture quality has deteriorated."
Hao Ren: "..."
The data terminal hasn't finished speaking yet: "Tsk, tsk, this machine is looking at you like a mosaic, but it's better than nothing."
Hao Ren ignored the guy's annoying behavior. He just observed the expression on the other person's face curiously, trying to find more signs of rejuvenation: "Apart from the eyes? Are there any other useful parts?"
"Hearing is restored. This machine just discovered," the data terminal checked its current senses. "In addition, part of the sense of touch has been restored, but a large number of signals are mixed together in a mess, and there is no way to determine which part of the body the feeling comes from.
, seems to be of no use. Other than that..."
The data terminal thought for a long time and suddenly became frustrated: "There are also a lot of inexplicable signals, which may be human perception information, such as cold, heat, pain, etc., but the machine cannot understand them. These signals are far less clear than what the sensor feeds back.
, this machine feels like it has fallen into an information storm now, with clutter everywhere."
Hao Ren frowned. Although he couldn't empathize with him, he could understand how troublesome it would be to put a soul into a body that was incompatible in terms of life form through the data terminal's description. The data terminal was trying to adapt to a body that was incompatible with its life form.
It seems that the new shell is seriously "inaccurate". All the sensors in this shell are probably bad for it, and no quantifiable data is transmitted. This is not what an AI is used to.
"Why did your perception suddenly recover?" Hao Ren muttered almost to himself while the data terminal was trying to learn how to process those fuzzy signals, "This body should still be in a state of death. The things inside
The nerves and circuits are severed…how do the sensory organs function?”
"This machine doesn't know. I only know that this body is very difficult to use," the data terminal muttered. "Besides, don't even think about taking this machine apart to take a look. It has finally improved a little bit. You
What should I do if I put a screwdriver in it and it breaks it?"
Hao Ren lowered his head and glanced at the corpse girl: "Just keep lying down. Besides, even if your body needs to be dismantled now, it will only be done with a scalpel. I don't know how to dissect it."
Regardless of how the data terminal gradually came to life on a corpse, and regardless of why the inactive body suddenly regained consciousness, it was a good sign: depending on the terminal's progress in controlling the blink, the body was going to be fully mobile again.
The ability is not impossible, and then Hao Ren won't have to carry a corpse around and be regarded as a necrophiliac.
However, before that, he still had to face a problem: How to explain to the mercenaries here the situation of Corpse Princess' resurrection!?
The data terminal gave a blind idea: "You told them that it was a misdiagnosis before. In fact, the machine is still alive. It just faked death."
Hao Ren stared at her: "Why don't you have someone beat you up at that time? If you say you faked your death, do I dare anyone to 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 and kicking, it would be their turn to go crazy," Hao Ren covered his face, "Forget it, you should continue to pretend to be a corpse, and wait until no one comes.
It’s time for you to move again.”
"Okay, anyway, it's too early to say this now. I haven't even mastered this machine yet," the terminal blinked and continued to roll its eyes and look around, "Oh, by the way, the beacon you threw out before is here.
What are you doing? Did you react?"
"I just wanted to confirm its condition when I came back, but you interrupted me."
As Hao Ren spoke, he took out a communication device with a holographic projection from his portable space. This device can be used to communicate with a group of detection drones, but since it does not have intelligence, it is certainly not as convenient to use as a data terminal.
He turned his head and glanced at the terminal lying on the bed next to him with his body stretched out, and sighed in his heart: This situation can only be made do.
Start the device, enter the parameters, and establish a connection with the drone swarm. Since the operation process is not complicated, Hao Ren can still handle it by himself. After the system is connected, he successfully receives the response from the detection drone swarm located in a corner of the universe.
Signal, although the interference is strong, the connection is still established stably.
He then gave instructions to the drone swarm to search for beacons. The beacon transmitters he had previously released in the slums had been deployed more than ten minutes ago and should have begun to release powerful navigation signals into the universe.
"Search failed, beacon not found."
The drone swarm interaction interface replied rigidly. (To be continued.)