Chapter 700 Signing


Chapter 700 Signing for Receipt

[Johnny: These girls are so damn right.]

The phone moved among the crowd, mostly hitching a ride.

Lear's body is quite small, much smaller than the Decepticons of the same level. In the crowded crowd, almost no one noticed that there was a small gadget running through it at high speed.

Bang.

A rubber suction cup on Leal's arm held him against a car.

Huff——

A huge black smoke sprayed into the air as the car started.

Thankfully, breathing exhaust from Transformers does not cause respiratory diseases, otherwise, just this one breath would have put Lear in the hospital.

The black smoke hid his figure, and when the car got on the road, he stuck it on the trunk of the car, looking like a sticker.

Johnny used Lear's sensors to admire the beauties in college - the fire radiation and Lear's observation module even allowed him to intelligently remove the beauties' clothes.

This thing was originally used to scan the internal structure of objects to facilitate his subsequent analysis of the electronic equipment and machinery in this world. Unexpectedly, it came to this guy's advantage.

But all Johnny can do is share Lear’s information base a little bit. If he goes too far, Lear will use corresponding technical means to hold him back.

[ Johnny: Oh my god, what are you doing! 】

In the cyberspace, Johnny suddenly felt like his head was being hammered, and it hurt like hell.

Lear recalled the feeling of beating Johnny.

To a certain extent, attacking a conscious body is similar to attacking an AI. The basic idea is to destroy the relevance of information and make meaningful information meaningless. Something, it would be more straightforward if it could blow up the equipment directly.

But there is something magical about making something that doesn't even have nerves feel "pain".

Johnny covered his head and looked at Lear, but saw that in cyberspace, the latter's eyes were looking at him as if he were looking at some interesting toy.

Just like how people would look at him Just as a look that implies harassment makes people feel uncomfortable, Lille’s look is also a look that can make people feel scared:

He is completely treating Johnny Silverhand as a guinea pig!

[Lille: I just found that although you talk a lot, you are still quite humanoid. I have never found that you have such high research value before.]

The pain is superficial. It is just a feedback of the organism to the damage. In the high-speed brain, you are experiencing some problems.

But in addition to physical pain, a variety of biochemical substances secreted by the brain can also cause humans to have emotions such as fear and anger.

Generally speaking, there are two opinions about these emotions: one is that these emotions are just the product of the control of biochemical substances, and human behavior and thinking cannot escape the control of these things. A controlled body in another sense.

The second one believes that there must be something else beneath this physiological manifestation

Human emotions, consciousness, thinking, and even soul are what humans have.

Soul imprints are digital imprints of human consciousness, but the existence of "souls" is still a question.

Perhaps Hacker Ultra created this thing to figure out this problem. It may even be because of the changeable emotions and wanton behavior in front of him, and he didn't care about other people's thoughts at all. He guessed that he created the Soul Killer. Original version——

Because Ultra and Silverhand are actually a couple, but the latter often teases whoever he wants. Even if they break up, the two are often disconnected.

Silverhand can even do Ultra during the break before the concert, if she is there

In short, it is very confusing, the chaotic relationship between men and women, just like Silverhand’s chaotic stinky head, Maybe he doesn't know what he wants to do.

Liel could feel almost all kinds of emotions on Johnny's soul imprint, and they were very strong.

[Johnny: Research value? You also said you are not an AI? 】

[Liel: There are many forms of life. I don’t expect your brain to understand. You just need to know that I will hit you a few times without any problem. 】

[Johnny: Fuck you. 】

吭Chi——

The taxi parked at the edge of the logistics warehouse area near the port. On the other side of the street is the logistics area, and on this side of the street are the office buildings.

It is said that they are office buildings, but most of them are low-rise apartment buildings built in the last century, rather than the tall and beautiful office buildings in the modern CBD style.

Compared with modern skyscraper office buildings, the office buildings here only have brick and stone walls with a sense of age, and the height is not too high. The streets are crowded, cars and large trucks are blocked on the road, and the speakers are loud. The beeping makes it difficult to find a parking space on the roadside.

The taxi stopped directly in the middle of the road. The young man in the car hurriedly opened the door, got out, and then closed the door. The car behind him rolled up the window and yelled: "Young boy, do you know how to drive?"

We’ve arrived.

Leo took his generals on his left and right, completely ignoring the driver who was yelling and swearing, and walked quickly to the street——

Unlike those who work hard to support their families, He came here full of hope.

He could treat the choking exhaust fumes on the streets as a refreshing thing, like an American espresso.

“Right here, the Find the Truth website will have another real server, as well as our alien expert Dr. Destruction, we will find the truth buried by the government together here.

And then make a fortune and become the most influential man in Fox Magazine, and I haven’t even finished college.

Should I just learn to be in line with my predecessors?”
< br>[Johnny: Young people are energetic and start dreaming in broad daylight. 】

[Johnny: No truth is beautiful, everything beautiful is fake, and you, my friend, a perverted intelligent AI, how do you plan to expose his dream? 】

【Johnny: What are we doing here? 】

[Liehl: Every intellectual should have a laboratory of his own to verify his ideas. 】

Liel jumped out of the car, grabbed Leo's backpack with his light body, and quietly shrank in.

Thanks to online shopping and modern logistics, the money he has made on the Internet these days is enough for him to buy enough equipment

This body is too small, and the fire energy cannot support him to control a larger body.

But the technology he has mastered so far can support him to control a larger body.

Even. Many bodies.

Leo and his little brother walked towards the logistics warehouse across the street. There were several trucks parked at the door, and a man in a suit was guarding the door. He seemed to be the person in charge of signing for the goods
< br>Isn’t the person responsible for signing for the delivery the courier?

Leo approached with this doubt, double-checking at the door that this was the location Doctor Doom told him.

The man in the suit saw Leo's sneaky look and stepped forward: "Hello, is this Leo?"

Leo pointed to himself: "Uh, it should be me. , what do you do? ”

“ Great, I am the specialist in charge of transporting supplies. The goods you purchased are not cheap, and they are also very sensitive. I need to check with you personally.

This is the list of items. Please confirm whether there are any problems. .”

Leo took the receipt form and looked at the things on it, his eyes widened.

“GCS-601 ‘Sentinel’.”

“Shh!”

The man in the suit said that he should keep his voice down.

Leo felt something was wrong, took a step back, and whispered to his technical support.

"What the hell is this?"

The faces of the two technical geeks behind him turned purple.

They don’t know the specific model of this thing, but the production company still can’t understand it?

Sharsky trembled and moved Leo's fingers away, revealing the name of the production company behind it

"Thor Company."

One of the famous large-scale defense contractors in Berry Country

Is this military-grade equipment?

Looking at the way the man in the suit rubbed his hands again, Leo's face also turned purple.

(End of this chapter)

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