Cyberpunk: My system is divided into good and evil

Chapter 51 Soul Core

Jiang Shu, who was smelling the aroma of instant noodles, raised his eyebrows when he heard this, picked up a piece of cement with sharp edges, and threw it back without looking back.

Looking at the roaring cement fragments, Locke gritted his teeth and quickly closed his eyes.

With a sharp sound of breaking wind, the cement fragments thrown by Jiang Shu drew a parabola in the air, cutting off the layers of hemp rope binding Locke in an instant.

At this time, Jiang Shu turned around and looked at Locke, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Let go of you, you are here to kill me."

Locke, who heard Jiang Shu's voice, quickly opened his eyes. Looking at the broken rope around him, his eyes lit up slightly, and then the eyeballs rolled quickly.

"What nonsense are you talking about, big brother?" Locke's eyes widened, and he quickly lost his memory.

He looked around for a while, and after confirming his current situation, he coughed quickly.

Then he said nonsense: "We didn't even know each other before, why should I kill you?"

"Because of your nose, your mechanical legs, and the fact that you are here now and you didn't run away, I owe it all to me." Jiang Shu looked into Locke's eyes and couldn't help but touch his nose .

Dude, I turned out to be such an asshole.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shu smiled sheepishly.

Locke's freckled cheeks quickly turned red from Jiang Shu's words, and his teeth were clenched again.

But fortunately, Locke has been struggling in the slums since he was a child, so he quickly adjusted his mentality.

I saw the redness on Locke's face quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he said with a flattering smile: "Brother shot me at that time, it must be because the younger brother was standing in front of the elder brother, preventing the elder brother from breathing fresh air, the younger brother should! The younger brother does not blame the elder brother." .”

Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, then sat back on the tire, "Your attitude has changed quite quickly."

"It's better to be educated by the elder brother." Locke quickly agreed with a smile, then squatted down, and laboriously pulled out the shrapnel embedded in the left thigh.

Immediately afterwards, Locke pressed a red button on the left leg prosthesis.

The metal cover on the thigh popped open, revealing the criss-crossing electronic circuits inside.

Although the dense electronic circuits look complicated, they have a peculiar engineering beauty.

It's just that at this moment, there is a black hole in the center of this group of metal wires with a different aesthetic feeling.

Because the line was broken, blue sparks were still emitting from the line around the bullet mark.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Locke had a toothache.

He glanced at Jiang Shu's back with resentment, and cursed in a low voice, "You idiot."

Jiang Shu poked the fire vigorously, and the voice came over, "I can hear it."

Locke's mouth was closed for an instant, as if he was deaf and didn't hear Jiang Shu's words.

He bit his lip, lowered his head and began to carefully clean the wires, and finally found two red wires as thick as chopsticks deep in the line.

At this moment, they have split open, and are constantly bouncing up and down with the fluctuation of the current.

Gritting his teeth, Locke reached into the depths with his fingers and quickly pinched the disconnected red thread.

In the sound of sparks from Zirazla, Locke quickly twisted the disconnected red wires together, and then let out a long sigh of relief.

At this time, his forehead was profusely sweating, and his cheeks were flushed red.

Press the red button on the left leg again, the cover closes again, and Locke finally regains control of the legs.

With a sigh of relief, Locke lightly touched the sunken bridge of his nose.

The piercing pain instantly spread from the bridge of his nose to the depths of his soul, making him moan uncontrollably.

Jiang Shu, who was fiddling with the fire, trembled subconsciously.

Immediately, he became angry and turned his head to look at Locke, "If you keep screaming at me, I will keep you from screaming!"

Locke sneered, then trotted to sit opposite Jiang Shu, with his hands reaching for the fire to keep warm.

At the same time, he did not forget to poke his head towards the small stainless steel pot on the fire.

Looking at the noodles in the small pot, Locke's stomach growled.

Looking at Locke, who still had red blood on the tip of his nose, Jiang Shu pursed his lips, and handed over a pair of chopsticks and a small plastic bowl, "Do it yourself when you're hungry."

Locke, who had been staring at the instant noodles all the time, swallowed a mouthful of saliva as if he had received an amnesty, and then quickly picked up the instant noodles, regardless of burning his mouth, directly stuffed it into his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

Jiang Shu also picked up the instant noodles with chopsticks, put them into a bowl, and stirred them gently, "You are in the Yelang Game Hall today, why did you create that chaos?"

"You were also in the game hall at that time." Locke paused after he ate the noodles, and looked up at Jiang Shu.

There was no surprise in the voice, and it was even quite calm.

In the small pot on the fire, the instant noodles are still rolling inside.

Hot white air was also rolling in front of Jiang Shu.

The strong rising white air made him somewhat unable to see Locke's expression when he spoke.

"Answer me, why are you creating chaos?" Locke's tone displeased Jiang Shu, and even caused a lot of unspeakable tension in his heart.

This guy is too calm and indifferent... Jiang Shu pinched the noodles and was a little puzzled.

"Of course it's for survival." Locke felt the faint soreness at the tip of his nose, and finally there was a lot of resentment in his voice.

"Where are some idiots who have nothing to do?" Locke looked at Jiang Shu, and the words and sentences in his words meant something, "You caught me, you must not be idle."

"You are the big red man in front of Sparta, who wants to kill you?" Jiang Shu finally ate his first mouthful of noodles, his voice was a little muffled.

"Why should I tell you?" Locke rolled his eyes.

"Because of my nose, my mechanical legs, and the fact that I am here now without running away, are all thanks to you?" Locke stared at Jiang Shu, teeth clenched tightly together.

If eyes could kill, then Jiang Shu had already been sliced ​​into a skeleton by now.

"Of course." Jiang Shu raised his eyebrows, pulled out a pistol from his waist and pointed it at Kelin, "Otherwise? What more reason do you need?"

Locke took a deep breath and quickly and wittily understood his current situation.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Because Sparta... wants to kill me."

When he said this, Locke gritted his teeth tightly, and unconsciously clenched his right hand holding the chopsticks, his eyes were as cold as the weather at this time.

Jiang Shu choked slightly.

He had thought about many reasons for Locke's escape before, but he never thought that Sparta had murderous intentions for Locke.

Sparta had big ambitions.

It seems that only Klin's "chip control" plan and Locke, who stepped on Klin's shoulders to find another way, can realize his ambition.

Now that Sparta has fallen out with Klin, he can only pin his hopes on Locke.

Sparta has no reason?

"Why did you kill you?" Jiang Shu pursed his lips.

"After a person's dream is shattered, if he is not ready to meet it, then he can only be greeted by hysterical madness." Locke took a deep look at Jiang Shu, put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and his voice was a little lonely .

"The experiment failed." Locke sighed, "The 'soul core' I developed cannot completely cure cyberpsychosis."

"The structure of the soul core takes into account the cost and reduces the proportion of black gold to the theoretical minimum."

Locke looked at Jiang Shu, his nose twitching slightly, "It was successful at the beginning, but as the experiment progressed, I found that the soul core with low black gold content cannot be stable for a long time."

"It's like a walnut roasting in a fire. Over time, the entire soul core will explode like a bomb."

"Although its power is small, it is placed in the most fragile head of the human body." Locke looked at Jiang Shu, "It will instantly destroy the implanted person's brain and take away their lives."

"The higher the black gold content, the later the time of the soul nuclear explosion, and even stabilize it." Locke narrowed his eyes. "In fact, this technology has been successful, if the cost is not considered."

"But Sparta doesn't think so." Locke stared into Jiang Shu's eyes, "He hopes that I can reduce the cost, but with all due respect, I can't."

"The experiment has not progressed for half a month, and Sparta is going crazy for this! The fist gang's ridiculously thin family background at this time does not allow the experiment to remain stagnant."

A line of tears flowed from the corner of Locke's eyes, as if he was extremely sad, "Just last night, I overheard Sparta telling the four thugs who had been protecting me that they would kill me when I came out to play pool today."

"I can't be killed by my neck!" Locke sighed, lowered his head, his mood was obviously depressed, "I have to do something."

Jiang Shu stared at Locke.

Locke's body was a little blurred in the dense white air.

It was difficult for Jiang Shu to judge the truth of what the guy in front of him said.

He didn't see that in the curling white air, the corners of Locke's lowered face were raised at the moment, and his eyes were cold.

　The current coordinates are in Xi'an. Everyone should know that there are more than 100 cases of new crowns in Xi'an.At around 2600:[-] in the afternoon, my friend called and said that Xi’an was closed tonight at [-] o’clock, so I hurried out to buy things in a panic. After all, people always have to eat... After I came back, I called home to explain the situation... So the code It’s almost ten o’clock in this chapter, and I’m handicapped and slow to type, so I’m writing this chapter now, sorry~ But this chapter is relatively large, with more than [-] words, which can be regarded as a relatively large number of words , put your waist first

　　
　
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