Will Cyber ​​Omega fall in love with electronic pets?

"Fanni, if you sell the light knife of Skull Shotaro, how much can you sell?"

Five days later, on November [-]th, in the middle of the night, a young man in a sweater and hood sat down in front of the bar of the Memory Card Bar and asked Fanny Hart, who had turned from a doll to a bartender.

The blue-haired bartender raised his mouth and called out a number, and saw the young man put his hand on his forehead.

"I didn't see it when I searched for the loot. I thought it was King, you took it first. Why, can't you get it?"

She pushed a glass of ice water in front of Ju Qing and asked.

Ju Qing covered her face and sighed, "I was eaten by a pet."

This method of property loss surprised even Fanny Hart. The Alpha prosthetic body is already expensive, and it may be twice as expensive as the ex-factory price if it is lost to the people. Using this money to buy electronic sea pet cans is enough for pets to eat from birth. Its owner died, and now it's all in vain.

She clicked her tongue twice, comforted Ju Qing and said, "There's no way, that's what it takes to raise a child. Little Jack pissed on my brain-computer interface when he was one year old, and I almost eunuched him."

The little gray snake that was wandering in the field of vision of the electronic prosthetic eye of the white-haired youth shrank its tail upon hearing this.

Since Ju Qing downloaded a small plug-in that can turn the Q-version modeling image of Electronic Sea Pet into a table pet, it likes to operate this avatar very much. It is the first time that it has shrunk to the in the corner.

Seeing this, Ju Qing rolled her eyes.

"I'm young, I don't have kids yet," he said.

Fanny Hart, who thinks that King can be her own parents by counting the frozen age: "..."

"If you think so..." She shrugged, "I read the Mewtwo posted by the internet celebrity Omega, saying that it's not bad to treat electronic sea pets as your own children. Don't you have any feelings for them? Just out of curiosity Let me ask you an attitude, could it be related to your substandard hormone levels?"

"Ask this kind of question," Ju Qing pushed back the glass after drinking the ice water, "No wonder your business here is not good-please give me juice."

The memory card bar, which is not doing well, is completely different from what the white-haired young man saw when he came last time.

The dance floor in the middle turned into a stage, and a bionic singer—whose appearance obviously came from a Japanese company—sat on the stage, strumming the guitar and singing Mexican folk songs in a low voice.

The Halter family rented this bar from Ju Qing. Now the gate damaged by the speeding car has been repaired, the potholes left by the gun battle have also been filled in, a batch of booth tables and chairs have been replaced, and the lights will no longer cause criminals to commit crimes. Epilepsy, it can be said that there is a lot less miasma.But there were only a few guests, and they were all sitting in corners that they couldn't see when entering the door.

When Ju Qing came in, he could feel their sizing eyes, and someone's electronic prosthetic eye even flashed at him, as if trying to scan something.

But after Fanny Hart greeted him, these unruly guests looked away one after another.

The guest who scanned Ju Qing suddenly groaned and fell on the table, which may be one of the reasons.

"There is no natural fruit juice here," Fanny said, not caring about the guest at all, "do you want powdered sugar and water?"

"Yeah," Ju Qing nodded earnestly, "Just enough sweetness."

Hearing this, the blue-haired bartender looked back at the various expensive and inexpensive drinks on the cabinet behind her, and looked at Ju Qing with indescribable eyes.

Go to the bar to drink juice, huh.

"You said you hated addictive drugs and you turned out to be a sugar addict yourself."

Even though she said so, she still took out a bag of instant juice powder from under the bar, and made it for Ju Qing with graceful movements like a barista.

At the same time, she also asked in the newsletter:

[Storage card Fanny: Do you want to ask Hello to fry a steak for you?Candy is not enough, King, you look very bad. 】

[King J: Is it a steak made from worm meat?Or not, I have discovered in the past few days that the food of this era can always surprise me. 】

[Storage card Fanny: What's wrong with insect meat, the genetically modified meat is faster and has higher protein content than beef.At least it's not synthetic from plant protein - some vitamins in the juice, huh?GMO lettuce salad either? 】

Vermesing the cat crawled among the neon blue comms.

It paused at the word "sugar" for a while, and at the word "meat" for a while, as if lost in thought.

It is the first time for a brat to know the world, and his behavior is always incomprehensible. Ju Qing ignored it and said:

[King J: Please forgive me, I finally believe that you are Little Jack's real mother. 】

Having said that, Fanny didn't get angry, and pushed over the hot juice with several vitamins added.

Ju Qing picked up the juice with her right hand that was not afraid of being scalded, nodded with her, and walked towards the stairs.

The basement of the storage card bar has changed more than the first floor.

The place has obviously undergone an expansion, and several rooms have been separated, the exhaust system has also been greatly improved, and a signboard has even been hung - Halter Clinic.

The smell of disinfectant is pervasive, together with the smell of fried (worm meat) steak.

At the end of the corridor in the stairwell, there is a small kitchen that does not meet the fire code. The protein in the frying pan is sizzling under the grease.The middle-aged fat Beta came out of the refrigerator with his butt twisted, holding a bunch of light blue lettuce in his hand.

Ju Qing's electronic prosthetic eye could clearly see before Haro closed the refrigerator door, packs of dark red blood bags were neatly stacked on the refrigerated layer, piled up with potatoes and carrots and so on.

...I hope that the fat man will not pick up the knife from the cutting board for the operation later.

Ju Qing thought.

"King, you're here!" Harrow said happily when he saw him, "Fanny asked me to cook you a steak, I hope you like the Hart family's ancestral sauce. Do you want anything else besides lettuce salad?"

"Cook the lettuce for me." The steak was fried, and the white-haired young man didn't hesitate, "I don't want to eat it cold. Where's Little Jack?"

"Boiled? Strange taste. That kid has gone to work. Since he doesn't want to study, he can't just sit there."

Harrow said, pulling out a glass measuring cup, pouring water and setting it on the induction hob.

Ju Qing didn't wait for a moment, (worm meat) steak and boiled blue lettuce were placed in front of him.

"Should human beings eat these?" The cat, Vermesin, finally understood something and asked.

Ju Qing didn't respond to it.

"Why didn't you eat these a few days ago?" asked Vermesing the Cat again.

On the first day when she went out to eat at a restaurant, Ju Qing, who spat out a mouthful, still didn't answer.

The cat Fermesin got the best (dragon use) canned food these days, and the taste has improved a lot. Although it was angry that it ate the crystal dagger without saying hello, Ju Qing never treated it harshly. .

After getting used to it, the taste of the canned food is not unacceptable. Even if the canned food is not as delicious as the crystal dagger, the cat Vermesin is by no means a picky eater.

But the temperament of its incubator seems to be the opposite of it.

And if Ju Qing had to say it, he would definitely say that even if he had no memory, he knew that his tongue had never been wronged like this since he was born.

As for Xiaomei's canned food... He didn't want him to cook by himself, so couldn't he afford the money for the canned food?

Harrow also touched on the subject.

"I know Mr. King that you must be very capable, but I never thought that such a large sum of money can be taken as you please."

Is it true that this white ghost has only awakened in this era for only six or seven days?Compared with him, the middle-aged Fatty Beta felt that his life was in vain.

"Money?" Ju Qing said casually how he obtained money, "It's just robbing a few hackers."

"???"

Harrow was full of question marks.

The puppet is really lucky. He is the first hacker to approach Ju Qing, and he is also the only hacker who did not threaten to blackmail ordinary civilians, so he was not punished by Ju Qing in his own way. .

In this era, many hackers "make money and have a good way", because people can't do without their brains and computers, so they specially release viruses to lock the functions of many innocent people's brains and computers, and blackmail them not to unlock them unless they pay money.

Ju Qing did the same thing to these hackers. What was more evil than these hackers was that he didn't unlock their brains after getting the money.

"It can be regarded as a very good practical method," said the white-haired young man. "I have known at least half of the electronic sea viruses and their variants newly invented in the past 50 years. So, how about my new prosthetic body?"

Harrow held up a thumbs up.

"It's the best thing I can get right now."

Yes, Ju Qing didn't come here today to grab a meal.

He's here for prosthetic surgery and to buy some information by the way.

Lying on the operating bed covered with a layer of medical sterile non-woven fabric, and seeing Harrow coming over with a helmet and an electric drill, Ju Qing couldn't help but recall the little Jack said that his uncle had a medical accident.

And as far as he knows, this clinic has not obtained the "operating license", and Harold Hart's own medical license has been revoked long ago...

"The person you asked to investigate," Harrow said while fidgeting with an electric drill, "is a male Beta, the leader of a project team of Genesis Biochemical."

Andrew Lawrence, six days ago, the day Ju Qing moved into the mountainside apartment, it was this slightly bald white male who led his team to intervene in the "mountainside apartment B2707 bombing".

After they intervened, the police completely withdrew from the investigation, and no information about the case was even left in the official system.

And the system server of Yuanyuan Biochemical Company is actually the kind that Ju Qing also finds it quite troublesome.

It's not impossible to invade, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to clean up the traces.

So Ju Qing decided to turn to the individual.

"He is very cautious. I didn't find a chance to give him the virus remotely. It seems that we have to get in close contact." The white-haired young man said.

"Of course, this Andrew Lawrence was a well-known mercenary before joining Genesis Biochemical. Now that he joins the company, he can buy the company's prosthetic body at a low price to transform himself. He must be stronger than before."

Harrow said, under the splashing sparks did not change color.

"Mr. King, you have to be careful, he is not an easy opponent."

***

Andrew Lawrence sneezed.

On November 21st, at around 05:30 in the morning, the approaching Easter meant that the cold wind was getting colder and colder. After staying up all night, the project team leader of Origin Biochemical hurriedly left the landmark of Helix City wearing a woolen coat ——Campbell Group Headquarters, Helix Building.

A taxi taxi driven by AI intelligently landed in front of him and opened the door.

"Welcome, what is the destination of the guest?"

Andrew Lawrence ignored the AI's words, glanced habitually, and didn't see anyone in the car.

He just sat in the back seat of the car, and glanced out vigilantly when the door was closed.

It was the moment when the eyes turned out of the car window and the back of the head turned into the car——

A nano-data cable plugged into the brain-computer interface on the back of Andrew Lawrence's neck.

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