Cyberpunk: Raising the Corporate Dog

Under the enthusiastic "guidance" of Brother Gou, Chimera came to the hall on the first floor. Heavy weapons were set up at nine points in the hall.

This predetermined location is where Brother Dog plans to have a decisive battle with Chimera.

If so many large-caliber weapons are ineffective against it, then the only option is to escape.

David and Miles each held a 31 heavy machine gun, aiming at the diamond-shaped red line frame. Jingxuan had already transmitted the calculated dynamic diagram of the weak point structure to the two of them.

The moment Brother Dog jumped away from the center of the hall, the trap for the Chimera was launched.

David and Miles even played in and out to improve their shooting percentage.

Brother Dog went straight to the position of the rocket launcher.

Generally speaking, the machine gun is a burst. In addition to burst shooting, the effect of concentrated attack is also used here.

The two machine guns still hit the same weak point.

The Chimera knelt down, one leg obviously unable to support it. The dog brother had been waiting for this moment, and a rocket shot into his soul! Make it completely amputated.

It’s not that the AI ​​is slow to react, it’s just that it all happens so fast.

It is like a fat green insect. Although it is powerful, it is powerless against the poisonous ants in the dark.

The jaws of these poisonous ants are as fast as lightning, and all they hit are movable joints.

In the AI's whole-body observation, its own damage points did not go from green to yellow to red. It only saw red, and once damage occurred, it immediately reached the top.

The three-man team followed the same pattern, switching attack positions three times, and this joint attack came three more times, each time concentrating fire and destroying one of its legs.

Make full use of the 9 heavy weapon attack points scheduled by Brother Gou.

It gave them a wonderful feeling that was so satisfying that they felt so good that at this very moment, the three of them even wished that the Chimera could grow a few more legs. It was not satisfying enough!

The three of them all took a detour behind the Chimera, who was unable to move.

David asked excitedly: "Sister A! Can you leave the finishing blow to me?"

Brother Dog put a smile on his face: "Okay, do you know how to end it?"

David spread his hands: "The dynamic weakness map you passed to me is marked on it."

After speaking, David put his hands on his and jumped on the Chimera's head.

The Chimera is indeed a bit pitiful at this time. The barrel can still move, and the speed of movement is a bit impressive.

The AI ​​knew that the shooting angle was completely insufficient and still shot randomly. It turned out that the AI ​​was also afraid of death. . .

The moment it snatches Lark's position and kicks her off the line, it actually cuts off the passage back to the outside of the black wall.

David bent down and grasped the core door handle on the top cover.

This manual door was originally designed to prevent this kind of automatic weapon from getting out of control and leave a place for people to intervene manually.

Now this function can be considered to its best use.

David pulled out the core door, and the core inside could be seen with the naked eye.

Brother Dog took out a high-explosive grenade and threw it at David.

David caught it, stuffed it into the core, and jumped away gracefully.

After a muffled explosion, Chimera bid farewell completely.

Together with the AI ​​inside, we went to meet the mechanical ancestor.

Miles took a long breath: "Woohoo~" She sat on the dusty ground, her face was also covered with powder and dirt, and said in a relaxed tone:

"A, David, you two should come to my place as errands."

Before Brother Gou let go of control, he said in front of Jingxuan:

"Miss President, David will go to work in military technology tomorrow, remember? In fact, he is considered as an errand for you."

Miles looked at Brother Dog with sharp eyes:

"What about you? A."

Brother Dog shrugged: "I'm used to being a free man, at least I don't want to give in yet."

Miles stood up and patted the dust on his butt:

"Okay, you can come anytime you want, my door here is always open for you... Oh, by the way, A, David, thank you."

Brother Dog and David gave a thumbs up at the same time and bared their teeth in a smile.

Miles: "So synchronized? I take it you two are master and apprentice, right?"

Neither Brother Dog nor David denied it. . .

At this time, Jack, who was far away in Little Chinatown in Watson District, suddenly sneezed. Misty next to him said with concern:

"What's wrong, Jack? Can I tell you to wear more clothes? Look, you're catching a cold."

Jack rubbed his index finger under the tip of his nose:

"It's okay. I'm not sure who is saying bad things about me behind my back."

In fact, no one said bad things about him, but it was better than saying bad things.

What would Jack think if he found out that David, the boy, felt that his master was not capable enough?

Jingxuan has taken back control:

"How about Brother Dog? I know you saw it just now. How did I behave when you were not around?"

Brother Dog: "Very good Xuan'er, much better than I imagined. I'm proud of you... But..."

Jingxuan crossed her arms and frowned. There would definitely be no good words behind this "but".

"But you have to promise me that you will practice your marksmanship every day from now on. Even if you are covered in advanced prosthetics, you still have to practice your body skills. I will teach you seriously... We must take my forced offline this time seriously."

Jingxuan: "Okay, okay, I know, but isn't it too harsh to practice every day?"

Brother Dog: "Fortunately, the person who forced me to log off this time was a lark who had no ill intentions towards you. If it were an enemy, you would really be in danger. Don't play tricks on me, take a step back, and train 5 times a week, no less." ”

Jingxuan’s eyebrows still didn’t relax:

"Practice, practice, practice! You just know how to practice!"

The three of them then wandered through various tunnels. This place used to have subway tracks, so the underground of Dog Town can be said to be connected in all directions.

Unable to contact Lark on the way, Jingxuan knew that Song Zhaomei was attacked by the AI ​​outside the black wall.

Logically speaking, once a hacker is exposed to this kind of violent AI, he will die.

However, if it’s Song Zhaomei, it’s really hard to tell.

Jingxuan felt that the loss of contact was only temporary and she must not be dead.

Such an awesome hacker must have left a backdoor for himself.

While walking, I found a private elevator.

This kind of elevator is familiar to both Jingxuan and David.

The super skyscrapers H10 and H4 they lived in used this model, indicating that they were residential buildings.

But judging from the age of this elevator, no one should live here anymore, it's quite rusty.

I randomly clicked on the 8th floor, and the elevator actually worked.

When they opened the elevator door on the 8th floor, the three of them were convinced that there would definitely be no one in this terrible environment.

I randomly selected a door and opened it, and a more damp smell rushed towards me. . .

David turned on the flashlight and found the old generator. After tinkering with it for a while, the power was turned on.

The three of them found chairs and sat together, relaxing wholeheartedly.

The chat became more relaxed. When it came to the lark, Miles' tone became serious. It could be seen that Miles valued the lark very much.

When talking about what to do next, Miles mentioned a person, Solomon Reed.

Miles spoke in a high-sounding way, saying that Li De and Song Zhaomei were in a group seven years ago and were the heads of the intelligence agencies of New America. After the conflict ended, they were left in Night City to continue lurking.

But from what Brother Dog heard, this Solomon Reed was the victim of the "Alvin Agreement".

When I want you, work hard for me. If I don't want you, just go and cool off by yourself. . .

Still lurking?

Are wages paid latent?