Sun Jack fought back while leaning towards that side, and finally jumped in in a thrilling way,
It was pitch black under the entire manhole cover, and it was impossible to distinguish between east, west, and north.
"Where to go next!" Jack Sun quickly asked the digital personality.
However, this time there was no response from the other party. In desperation, Jack Sun could only find a random channel and rush in.
Soon Jack Sun discovered that something was wrong with the situation. Not only was the digital personality unreachable, but even the tower faction had no response.
Now that the prosthetic body can be used, there is only one possibility for this situation. BCPD has blocked the entire network in the entire area!
"Holy shit!" Jack Sun opened the manhole cover and struggled to drag the puppet out.
The Internet is blocked, and we are surrounded by the BCPD, and we carry a heavy oil bottle with us. It is really difficult to deal with it now.
Just when Jack Sun was about to continue breaking through, his feet suddenly stopped.
He saw a statue of Shiva with six hands appearing on the left wall, but the six hands were all metal prosthetics, and the statue was twisting wantonly on the wall.
When he realized that Jack Sun was looking at him, the statue took out a sign from behind, "Kudpalli Prosthetic Shop." It turned out to be an advertisement.
The half-open dirty rolling shutter door next to it is obviously the prosthetic shop, and various sounds of ghosts crying and howling are coming from inside.
Jack Sun looked at the headless puppet in his arms, then at the store, and a genius idea popped out of his mind.
When he entered the shop, several brown-skinned people quickly stopped their instruments and looked at Jack Sun.
The prosthetics they were wearing were obviously second-hand, and they were rusty in some places, but the clothes they were wearing were actually patched.
As expected, he was a prosthetic doctor from Solomon District, very local. Although he had some doubts about the skills of these people, in his desperation, Jack Sun couldn't think much more.
He threw the puppet on the operating table and said directly to the five people: "There is a set of prosthetics in this body used to extract personality and memory. You dig it out and install it on me! Quick!"
This is not only to solve the weight problem and make it easier to escape from the encirclement, but more importantly, Xiao Ting has been completely offended this time. What will happen next time the humanity of the digital personality disappears? There is no way to win the Four Loves next time
That's the reason.
Therefore, we must completely master the technology of replicating personality memory in our own hands.
The five people seemed to be a little unresponsive. They looked at Sun Jack blankly. Suddenly, the drummer who was playing the drums let go. As the stick fell, he suddenly screamed, "Ah! It's the borrowed king!!"
As soon as these words came out, the five people came to their senses instantly and gathered around excitedly, asking questions. Some even wanted to forcefully kiss Jack Sun.
"That's enough!" Jack Sun roared angrily, and the prosthetic body in his hand quickly switched to a cannon barrel, "My time is very tight! Change it quickly! Remuneration is not a problem!"
"Me, me, me! Let me change it for you!" The young man wearing seven or eight necklaces was the first to rush over, but was quickly pushed aside by his companion.
The thin man with luminous tattoos in front of Sun Jack said very disdainfully: "What qualifications do you, a little bass player, have to perform surgery on King Jie? King Jie, hello! I am the lead singer, and I will do it for you!"
Jack Sun has gone crazy. What on earth is going on with these guys? Are they all suffering from cyberpsychosis?! "Why are you still fighting? Let's all come together! Hurry up!"
"Okay, okay! I'll give you an anesthetic right now!"
"No need for anesthesia! Start now!" Jack Sun lay down on the operating table and quickly turned off the pain gene switch.
In front of strangers, it is impossible for Sun Jack to let himself fall into an unconscious state. His weapons are always activated. If the situation is not right, he will immediately kill these crazy people.
Fortunately, the five people really didn't seem to have any hostility towards Sun Jack. They worked diligently with each other and skillfully installed all the prosthetic bodies on the puppet on Sun Jack's body.
"Mr. Wang, you are so amazing, you can actually borrow so much money."
"Mr. Wang, can you take a photo with us after the operation?"
"Jiuwang, what's your sexual fetish? Do you like exhaust pipes?"
Just when Jack Sun was bored to death, these guys finally said something useful. "Mr. Wang, where is the output terminal?"
"What output?"
"This is the output device of your prosthetic body. As long as you plug these data cables into the system port, you can read other people's personalities and memories."
"Put it on the back of your neck." Jack Sun casually said a convenient place.
Soon the three data lines that Xiaoting's puppet used to read appeared under the back of Sun Jack's head, and Sun Jack's system also popped up a reminder to connect the new prosthetic body.
As the wound was quickly glued, Jack Sun immediately improved his healing ability. Then he moved his hand to the back of his neck and pulled out three slender data cables, which were not much thicker than hair.
As if he knew what Jack Sun was thinking, the lead singer of the band quickly took out a body from the refrigerator nearby and brought it to Jack Sun attentively.
"Thank you." As Sun Jack lifted the data cable and plugged it into the system port behind the corpse's ear, a large amount of his system memory was used up in an instant.
Looking at the temporary folder that popped up on the system desktop, Jack Sun immediately understood that it contained the memory and personality of the corpse.
As long as he wants now, he can copy other people's thoughts and consciousness at any time.
After flipping through it casually, it seemed that this person's memory was very messy because he had been dead for too long. He could not only receive but also input. Jack Sun had backed up a copy of his own memory and was preparing to go back and replace his digital personality.
Jack Sun did a simple test and jumped down from the operating table. His tone was much gentler than before, "Thank you very much. I will transfer the operation fee to you after I get online. I'm leaving now."
When Jack Sun extended his right hand, the excited bassist was about to hold it, but was pulled aside by the drummer.
"No, no, it's an honor for a few of us to operate on a metropolitan legend like you! Let me introduce ourselves, we are Arijit Si's hit rate band! Part-time prosthetists!"
"Stop talking, let's go first, don't follow me, I'm in danger now." After Jack Sun said that, he directly activated the mimic disguise of the windbreaker and rushed into the cold drizzle again.
Without the burden of the puppet, Jack Sun was obviously much faster and quickly passed through the layers of defense lines set up by BCPD.
In a sparsely populated narrow street, Jack Sun slowly stopped. Although there were no enemies around him, his heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably.
"No! There's a problem!" Sun Jack quickly turned around and prepared to return the same way, but the next second, a sniper bullet was shot at Sun Jack's head.
As soon as he turned his head to hide, the bullet hit Sun Jack's temple and exploded.
As the subcutaneous armor was torn, a crack was blown open in the titanium alloy skull, and Sun Jack's white brain was directly exposed to the air.
Chapter completed!