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

What... what parade?

Ju Qing has no concept of what American Thanksgiving is. No matter how good her English is, she is at a loss for this phrase at the moment.

Fortunately, in this era of Internet in the brain, no matter how ignorant people are, they can use search engines or directly ask netizens.

In a small map of the Golden Rose College server, because Ju Qing missed the first class this morning without asking for leave, and after reading the textbook, he remembered that he was still a student, so he sent The procedural puppet who usually takes his place in class arrives late in the middle of the second class.

Fortunately, "Super Dream Appreciation" was originally the most famous credit-collecting course of Golden Rose College, and Ju Qing's independent performance in the college on the first day made him not OOC no matter what he did. In the eyes of his classmates character set.Even if he logged into the classroom more than ten minutes late, it only attracted some gossip.

But unexpectedly, the ballet monitor also entered the classroom a few minutes after he logged into the classroom of "Super Dream Watching".

The ballet monitor didn't take this mixed-credit class. She definitely came to Juqing specially. If the cat Fermesin was here, she would have reminded Juqing in reality earlier than the puppet program.But Fermesin the cat is just an egg now, the puppet program didn't get stuck before saying "I'm sorry, I can't understand what you said" until after listening to a long series of words she said softly, and turned to follow the revised instructions to send User retelling.

Ju Qing's consciousness entered his avatar of a young man with pink hair and star eyes located in Golden Rose Academy.

He quickly read the previous ten or so seconds of video in one second, and then the young man with pink hair and star eyes blinked. The expensive special effects he bought popped up a few twinkling little stars in the corners of his eyes, which lit up for a moment and then went out .

Ju Qing used a contemplative expression to prevent the ballet monitor around him from feeling that he was stuck in place, and then asked:

"Could you explain to me what the Thanksgiving Day Parade is?"

Obviously, Mr. King J, who asked the question, can be said to have no common sense.

But the ballet class leader didn't change his expression because of this. As early as the first day King J entered Golden Rose Academy and became famous, he said that he had a brain problem, and the AI ​​nun recommended him a loan for brain repair surgery. His name spread to the ears of many people together.

"America has a tradition of cross-dressing parade on Thanksgiving Day. Although the most famous Macy's New York Thanksgiving Day Parade before the war, it could not be replicated in the year when Macy's company went bankrupt due to the nuclear explosion in New York. The Campbell Group held a Thanksgiving night parade in Spiral City before, but it carried forward the spirit of pre-war optimism."

Her words seemed to be taken from a history textbook, and when Ju Qing heard that the parade was related to the Campbell Group, his ordinary acting skills could not conceal his disgusted expression like a cat smelling orange peel .

Seeing this, the ballet monitor seemed to chuckle.

Not the sarcastic kind.

Her eyebrows are still alienated, like a swan girl, who will drop her eyebrows and tiptoe to twirl away in the next second.

But in fact she explained seriously:

"You missed the first class, and the nuns will find another time to inform you about it later, but the specific meeting place hasn't been decided at that time, even the nuns don't know.

"Eight o'clock tonight, Queen Elizabeth Cruise Hotel, you may need to make some preparations."

The ballet class leader looked at Ju Qing's white shirt hem that was not tucked into his suit pants even though he had changed into his school uniform, and continued:

"You can go there by yourself, and if necessary, you can also ask the association to arrange a pick-up vehicle. And, this is a gossip that has not been confirmed."

Starting from this sentence, she used the friend who added Ju Qing, and used the encrypted channel to talk.

"Because it is a temporary request for us Omega who have just entered the school to join, so the organizer has prepared a gift for all invitees, which may be a standard-sized edible data crystal.

"The level of cat Vermesin is difficult to keep up with the evolution of the same period, which will make it difficult in the amusement park. Data crystals can make it reach the evolution standard faster. Mr. King J, it is best not to miss it gone."

***

In the dilapidated flying car of Hart's house, Ju Qing suddenly raised his forehead.

"Mother's love." He said without thinking.

Little Jack, who is reporting his life these days in detail:?

Ju Qing only whispered to himself in Chinese.

The ballet class leader seems to like Xiaomei very much, he could see it last time.This time, he was even more sure that the ballet monitor didn't just like Xiaomei.

It’s not enough to keep your own electronic sea pets. When you see other people’s electronic sea pets, you want to help raise them. Is this what Omega is like now?

She was purely kind, probably because she was worried that Ju Qing, who was mentally ill, would not take this party seriously at all, and would not attend, and would miss the opportunity to make up for Xiaomei's meal. The hint was very obvious, no, it could be said to be Expressed.

But Ju Qing really hates human interaction.

Let me program at home... He muttered these words, but opened the communication interface with Harold Hart.

A string of fluorescent blue messages were sent.

[King J: Hello, besides treating me this time, you can also prepare pink hair dye and a pair of new optical and electronic prosthetic eyes for me. 】

[King J: The money will be given together later, and the electronic prosthetic eye should be more exaggerated. 】

[Hello: No problem! "thumbs"]

[Hello: The new product just arrived, the electronic prosthetic eye that emits a holographic projection of love every few seconds, definitely meets your requirements, how about it! 】

[King J: ... No, this will not work. 】

……

Finally, Ju Qing walked out of the bar with her freshly dyed pink hair and a pair of Marysu eyes with irises intertwined in three colors.

He took painkillers and drugs to promote bone fracture healing, and directly slept in the memory card bar all afternoon with his head covered. After waking up, he didn't have dinner, changed into the formal clothes he bought online before going to bed, and walked all the way from the eighth district to the port.

He found a reason for himself to go to the party - there must be some high-end ingredients on this occasion.

The white-haired... pink-haired young man walked all the way, thinking about the braised pork all the way.

No braised pork, real steak is fine too.

The ninth district of the port, east of Helix City, is a more chaotic place than the eighth district, or the reason why the eighth district is so chaotic is because it is too close to the ninth district.

The further east you go, the less tall buildings you can see. In the ninth district, the houses are all remodeled from containers.

Containers are connected to containers, almost forming a maze.The door of the container is opened, a tarpaulin is propped up above, a table is placed below, and a flashing neon signboard or holographic projection signboard is propped up next to it, and a stall is just like that.

Under the almost dazzling colorful lights, dilapidated prosthetic bodies, legal or illegal weapons, men or women, and of course addictive drugs, everything is here.

Some people get refreshed and lie naked in the snow, showing their fat belly and needle eyes, and yawning with dim eyes.

Wearing a transparent raincoat, Ju Qing stepped over these people without changing his expression. His indifferent attitude made the people looking at the fat sheep look away.

The pink-haired young man's eyes fell on a container with a bilingual neon sign in Chinese and English beside the narrow road.

Under the purple and blue light, the chef swung the big iron pot, and the flames and rice flew together.

The smell is a bit weird, I don't know how many synthetic and genetically modified ingredients were used, but when the chef put this fried rice into a cardboard box, the oily rice grains did give Ju Qing a strong sense of familiarity.

The head chef has yellow skin and black hair, as do the women busy packing in the container.

Ju Qing walked a few steps subconsciously, then stopped again.

He looked at the couple and then at himself.

He has always been used to this pale complexion, but in comparison, something seems wrong?

After a moment of silence, Ju Qing only wrote down the location of this store, just like remembering a deep-diving disc stall that passed by not long ago.

After walking out of the big slum market in the ninth district and coming to the avenue, the painting style changed again.

The pier is clean, the containers are stacked neatly, and there are still many workers in the snow at night. They have all undergone obvious prosthetic transformations, and many of them have no human appearance.

It's like a truck, a crane, and a cargo conveyor.

Ju Qing's scrutinizing eyes froze, his footsteps paused, and he continued walking.

He found a road paved with a soft red carpet. Ahead of the road, the lights of the cruise ship illuminated its reflection on the sea. The white and huge hull seemed to tell people that the shit war never happened .

A bionic symphony orchestra played against the wind and snow, and the melodious trombone intertwined with the rhythm of unloading and loading in the distance.

Luxurious flying cars landed here, the doors opened, shiny high-heeled shoes and leather shoes stepped out, and Omega, who were dressed up in fashion, stepped on the red carpet in high spirits, accompanied by the doorman in red.

The pink-haired youth stood on the edge of the red carpet.

He wanted to say something, but he didn't know who to say it to.

It's just that I suddenly miss Xiaomei who was always in the field of vision a few days ago.

The little guy must be able to say some stupid things to dilute his hesitant mood at the moment.

Ju Qing stood there for a while, and suddenly found someone not far away staring at him and whispering.

They are doormen in red clothes.

They are said to be Tong, but they are actually handsome and tall male bionics. Although the designer gave them different appearances, they have a striking similarity when they stand together.

Ju Qing listened intently, and the sound came mixed with snowflakes.

"...Pink hair is not red hair..."

"But he's been standing here for a while..."

"It looks like a soldier..."

"The frivolous personality in the description refers to the electronic prosthetic eye..."

They discussed for a while with a high intelligence beyond Ju Qing's estimation, and one of them walked towards the pink-haired youth.

It saluted Ju Qing, greeted him politely, introduced himself, and then asked:

"Are you Captain John Lancaster?"

The idea of ​​who is John Lancaster came out together with a strange male voice not far away.

Ju Qing turned her head and saw someone also coming from the container loading and unloading operation area in the distance.

It was a red-haired male alpha wearing blue tights and military boots, and the long bright red hair tail was changing like a neon light.

He saluted in a non-standard manner and said:

"I'm John the Red-haired, Mr. Omega, hello."

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Ju Qing: Lost someone to complain about, a little lonely