The middle-aged man glanced at Gao Yuanyuan, initially paying her no mind, but then he suddenly let out a sound of surprise, stood up, and walked directly to Gao Yuanyuan, earnestly scrutinizing her.
"You have a connection with Turing, young girl."
Gao Yuanyuan was so frightened by this middle-aged man that she took several steps back. The man's skin was nearly transparent, allowing the red of the blood vessels to be clearly seen. However, as the blood flowed, it transformed into numbers. More terrifyingly, gibberish was flickering constantly in his eyes, and when Gao Yuanyuan met his eyes, the same gibberish emerged from her own.
A low rumble surged from the ground; it was millions of humans reciting in chaotic languages.
'Binary code is the past'
'Human brain programming is the present'
'The Holy Hall will appear in the future'
'The evil of Cyber Space is trying with all its might to obliterate the world we know'
'Life has become Memory Data + Cognitive Patterns'
