Chapter 556 169 Johnny Silver Dog
Chapter 556 169. Johnny Silver Dog
When a person is scolded, he will definitely be stunned.
Especially when he is scolded by a dog,
not to mention that this dog is a bionic dog.
Everyone in Carl's team was stunned when they saw the ball barking in front of them.
In the dog's barking, Jack blinked his eyes, and then patted his head. After confirming that he was not awake, he pointed at the ball and looked at Oliver next to him with an inquiring look: "Did the dog scold people?"
"I heard it too, and it was quite dirty."
Oliver nodded, and then turned to look at T-BUG: "Did you input some strange program into the ball?"
"How could you not hear what Carl said before? There is already a digital personality in the Relic."
T-BUG said, looking at the ball cursing over there, he felt a trance.
As a person, seeing your own dog suddenly scolding people, you will be dazed for a while.
Of all the people, V reacted quickly. After realizing that the body of the ball might be infected by the personality data stored in the Relic, he reached out and grabbed the back of the ball's neck and lifted it up.
No matter what happened in this thing, it's always right to control it first.
Feeling that he was being lifted up, the dog kept cursing: "Which bastard touched me, you TM try to move again, wait a minute, where did you pinch?"
Halfway through the curse, the dog suddenly realized that something was wrong and wanted to turn his head, but in the state of being lifted up, it couldn't turn its head at all. It could only see the ground under its feet getting farther and farther, until it reached the point where it was parallel to the line of sight of a person with the height.
The dog saw a black-haired young man in front of him looking at him.
Who is this guy?
The dog subconsciously wanted to move, but found that as he moved his hands and feet consciously, what appeared in front of him was just a fluffy paw fluttering up and down.
?
Paw?
The dog forgot to continue cursing for a moment. It tried to move its hands, and found that its furry paws dug forward.
Move again.
Dig again.
The dog's bionic pupils gradually widened, and the naked eye showed shock.
"Damn Arasaka, where did you come from!"
Hearing Arasaka spit out by the dog's mouth, Carl blinked.
Hearing this, is the data personality in this dog still an enemy of Arasaka?
"Strange."
Carl muttered, the data cable connected to the dog had captured the data, so he tried to use the projection function on the ball to project the data in the Relic.
That is the recording and monitoring function of the ball as a bionic dog guarding the house. It has the ability to release the recorded images in the body. After being modified by V, it now has the ability to project data.
Carl originally just wanted to use a more intuitive projection to see the dog's current state, but he didn't expect that with the reaction of the projection data, the digital personality recorded in the Relic and transmitted to the dog seemed to have found a form of support. In front of several people, with the reaction of the projection above the head, a man wearing sunglasses and looking very familiar appeared.
This is
Carl's eyes fell on the hand of this projection.
It was a silver metal prosthetic hand.
And Carl was very familiar with the person with such a prosthetic hand, and he had met it before.
"Johnny Silverhand?"
"I am Johnny Silverhand!"
The person in the projection subconsciously refuted, and then he suddenly realized his state.
The person in the projection raised his hands, looked at his hands, and then lowered his head and looked down along the light of the projection.
Move your hands.
Move your claws.
Kick hard.
The legs flutter.
"Fuck, what happened? How did I become a dog!"
The person in the projection turned his eyes and looked at Carl: "Did you do it, kid? I don't care what you did. I tell you, you better give it to me now."
When the dog was halfway through, V lifted it up, and the projection blurred instantly, and the figure in the projection shook violently.
"The adults are talking, which kid is tossing around!"
"Dog barking."
V treated the dog in his hand without courtesy. For this kind of guy who has not figured out the situation, but has an extremely arrogant tone and feels completely self-centered, V will not have a good attitude.
Carl felt it was strangely interesting.
After all, a talking dog is rare in the world, not to mention a smelly dog that spits shit, especially this dog calls himself Johnny Silverhand, which is even more interesting.
"Forget it, V. Let's put this Mr. Johnny Silver Dog down first."
"Are you really going to put him down?"
Oliver was watching from the second floor, a little worried: "If he gets bitten, he won't get rabies, will he?"
"The bionic dog won't get that, right?"
Jack said, not too sure himself. He looked at the dog with a foul mouth. Although he knew it was clean, he always felt that he would be infected if he got bitten, which made him feel a little disgusted.
After hearing Carl's words to put it down, V shook the dog again before putting Johnny Silver Dog down.
"Be careful, Carl, don't get bitten."
"Who did you say bit me, kid? You really think I'm a dog, don't you?"
After being put down, he cursed, but Johnny Silver Dog turned around, controlled the dog's body, and rushed directly to V: "Then you are really fucking right!"
"Bang."
The clean and neat hilt hit the knife made Johnny Silver Dog, who was turning around and pounced on the ground in mid-air.
"Be careful, don't break the V."
T-BUG put her hands on the railing, and she only cared about the ball's body.
"It's okay, he should have a memory."
V said, glanced at the projection and found that the person inside was rubbing his head desperately.
"Damn, boy, why do I feel pain."
"Bionic nerves are amazing."
Carl reached out and turned Johnny Silver Dog over, facing him, and then looked at the projection Johnny Silver Hand.
"So, are you Johnny Silverman?"
After the dog anthropomorphic mangrove stretched out his claws and rubbed his head, his eyes turned and stared at the young man in front of him: "What, I don't know me, then you are really out of date."
"Do you know KK?"
"What's the name of this? Is it the top name of which nightclub bar? It's so bad that I'm sure I won't go to order it."
Facing a dog with a bad tone, Carl doesn't care about being timid, he just returned the dog's words:
"Then it seems you're quite out of date."
As he said that, Carl pulled out the single molecule line he had directly on the dog, and he had collected enough information.
"But it doesn't seem to surprise me, considering you died more than fifty years ago."
In the information Carl read, he discovered something interesting.
The digital personality marks originally copied in the dog in front of me, or in Relic, seem to have come from Johnny Silverman himself.