Chapter 134 Cyberpunk
After reading these introductions, Jiang Shu and the others frowned.

Yuan Qijing took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "It has strange power, and it is a prisoner inside. At least one must have a fourth rank. This difficulty is really not small. What do you think?"

Jiang Shu hesitated for a moment, and said: "Although this task is difficult, it is conceivable that as long as we can complete it along the way, the benefits should not be small. Just now I saw that there is a task that also rewards 20000 points. It is the game experience task. , how about we compare?"

Gu Jing shook his head hastily, "I suggest you don't go on that mission, because no one has been able to successfully complete it, and it is a single-player mission. It is not 20000 points for a team, but 20000 points for a single person. If we act separately, something will happen more easily." "

After thinking about it, Jiang Shu and the others made up their minds.

Fight!

If there is nothing to be done, then it is a big deal to give up this task. Anyway, there is no consequence if you give up after accepting the task. As long as you can come back alive, you can accept other tasks at that time.

So, after everyone discussed it, they accepted the task.

Before departure, Gu Gu paid out of his own pocket to treat Jiang Shu and others to a Japanese meal.

The Japanese food here is made by the residents of Jinghai. It looks very different from the Japanese food in the previous life, and it is more like the Chinese food after the magic reform.

Dumplings boiled in miso soup, pitch-black chicken brushed with soy sauce, sweet mapo tofu, and bacon made from a lot of sweet cabbage are simply eye-catching.

To be honest, eating these things with some strong flavors of Jiang Shu in the previous life is really hard to tell. This place has inherited the essence of Japanese cuisine - light.

Paying attention to the "original taste of the ingredients", he is not used to eating it, and feels that the bird can fade out of his mouth, but fortunately it can also fill his stomach, and it is someone else's treat, so Jiang Shu is not easy to complain, it may be the last meal of his life Where's the meal?
Soon, they finished eating and then set off.

The dense fog covered the Jinghai Holy Ruins at night with a layer of hazy gauze, which also added a mystery.

Mangniu District used to be an isolated island outside the riverside of the North District. After it was opened up, the engineering department of the black ship built roads for vehicles and horses, and built it into the most remote prison. It was full of silence under the dim lights.

An old taxi passed by quickly, the pale streetlights of the old district could not keep its shadow, its destination was Azkal Prison, the prison for serious criminals.

Drivers who dare to take a taxi to this place and are still outside at such a late hour, no, female drivers, most of them are not easy.

The driver is a human being, a young woman with green eyes and a high nose bridge. In her hair, there are many decorations like wires and silicon strips intertwined with black hair. Her right hand is a mechanical prosthesis. She seems to have lived here been here for a long time.

Yuan Qijing sat in the front row, and Jiang Shu sat in the back row. The female driver had a scar on her face. She had a semi-automatic pistol stuck in the car door on her left. And panic.

"There seems to be an accident at the Azkal Prison. I'm not sure what will happen on the way. We agreed that we have to pay more. If it's a prison robbery, I can wait outside, but the price will be increased ten times." She His voice was dry and hoarse, and he glanced at the rearview mirror of the car when he asked.

"It's not a jailbreak, it's just to see a friend, don't worry, we have money." Gu Gu gave her the answer she wanted, anyway Jing Haiyuan wouldn't be able to use it if she took it out, and she knew that following this group of guys with space equipment would not be too expensive. Worry about eating and drinking, so the classics are rare and generous.

"Are you from the Black Ship?" The woman clearly saw the pink bracelets on the hands of Jiang Shu and the others, and recognized their identities.

"Yes, we have a mission to Azkal Prison."

"Oh." The woman snorted, and didn't ask any more questions. For some things, it's better not to ask so clearly.

However, the journey was still quite long, and Yuan Qijing had nothing to do sitting in the front row, so he asked the female driver, "Aren't you afraid of driving all night alone?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." The woman lit a cigarette and said nonchalantly, "You're human too, and I won't hide it from you. I've been here at Jinghai Holy Ruins for five years. Besides the first year, I still want to go out." In addition, for the rest of the time, I plan to stay here with my duties. In fact, there is nothing wrong with this place. The order under the supervision of artificial intelligence is much better than the Order Department in Xiduo City where I came. Moreover, I do I have been in this business for a long time, and I have seen all kinds of ghosts and ghosts. I don’t worry about it anymore.”

The female driver seemed to open up the chatter box, and continued: "I have a deep memory. Once I went to the crematorium to pick up someone in the middle of the night. When I arrived at the destination, the passenger actually gave me a stack of Ming coins. I didn't realize it at the time. That person It went straight through my car door, and I still remember it."

After more than an hour, the destination arrived.

The taxi is parked on an empty street.

The prison is a dark building, everything is silent under the gray night.

"The front one is the Azkal Prison, you can't go in anymore, there is a checkpoint set up on the other side of the prison."

"Okay, thank you very much." After giving the money, Yuan Qijing led everyone out of the car.

Under the vast night, the pitch-black prison looked like a giant beast. From the inside, there was black mist rolling towards the outside, which looked quite strange.

The cold barbed wire was pulled up, and there were robots and falcon-like drones constantly patrolling around.

These robots are very large, close to 2.5 meters by visual inspection, very thick, with a stable base, and their heads are not human-shaped, but smooth semicircles. The gaps between the limbs are also tightly covered by alloy armor, and no exposed lines can be seen.

Looking at these robots and the female driver just now, Jiang Shu thought of a very popular word in his previous life - cyberpunk.

"The model of this kind of robot belongs to the T1 sequence in our place. Only the city owner or the secret fortress will have it. I didn't expect it to be the same as Chinese cabbage here." Yuan Qijing frowned. The level seems to be a little ahead of them.

At this time, the turbulent black mist had spread and was about to emerge from the prison. Under the thick night, it looked like a ghost crawling out of hell, watching Jiang Shu and the others with greedy and distorted eyes.

"This black mist is weird, maybe it's some powerful weird creature." Yuan Qijing analyzed.

"It may also be a taboo item. Let's go in and have a look." Yuan Qijing raised his foot to enter the prison.

"Everyone, you are the people sent by the black ship, I am the warden of Azkal, hahaha, thank you for your hard work."

The door of the black prison opened slowly, and a group of people came out from inside.The leader was wearing a black suit, with clean and shiny leather shoes on his feet, and an awkward smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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