Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

Arriving on the second floor, Wu Guang knocked on the door looking at the slightly unfamiliar office. Since the establishment of the New Liz Bar, he rarely went to the second floor.

After all, the second floor is full of equipment, materials, etc. It can be said to be a warehouse, and he would not come here unless there is nothing to do.

Soon the door opened.

Elizabeth came out wearing two suspenders and holding a bottle of wine in her hand. The smell of alcohol rushed out of her body the moment she opened the door.

Wu Guang frowned when he saw this.

"Sister Boden, what are you doing?"

When Elizabeth saw that it was Wu Guang, her slightly drunk eyes lit up, and she put her arms around the boy's shoulders and leaned against him.

She was drunk and dangling a bottle of wine, looking like she could be picked up at any time.

"Come on! Brother, let's not go home until we are drunk today."

Wu Guang was pulled in unexpectedly and wanted to resist, but his skinny body made it obvious that he was unable to resist Elizabeth. He wanted to struggle, but he became increasingly powerless.

Tsk! I have to exercise! If I don’t exercise, I won’t be able to resist the pushback.

Wu Guang made up his mind to exercise.

But at this moment, he was not concerned about whether to exercise or not. Instead, he looked at Elizabeth and frowned: "Sister Boden, this is during work hours. Is it really okay for you to do this?"

"What's the problem? I'm the boss, can't I enjoy myself a little?" Elizabeth Borden said this intermittently, and then she fell headfirst on the bed as soon as she finished speaking. Fortunately, the wine in her hand was almost finished, otherwise the bed would have to be washed.

Wu Guang wanted to say something when he saw this scene, but then he saw that the other person was wearing nothing but suspenders, so he instinctively avoided his sight.

As a result, I saw something even more exciting.

Three or four boxes of wine were placed on the ground, and the bottles inside were obviously empty, which means that she had drunk three boxes in succession.

It was only at this moment that Wu Guang noticed the problem. He looked at this so-called office.

There is a computer in the corner, but it is turned off at the moment, and next to it are scattered clothes, and then there is a big bed.

Wu Guang also couldn't understand why there was a bed in the office.

But upon closer inspection, this is more like a bedroom than an office, with office supplies added.

Wu Guang finally focused his attention on Elizabeth. He walked forward, took the bottle and put it on the ground.

In his impression, this was a strong woman, who was good at dealing with people in every way, and whose every frown and smile had the charm of a mature woman. Even in his interactions with her, he rarely saw her lose her composure, and he had only seen it twice so far.

Just after putting the bottle on the ground, he saw a medicine syringe on the ground, which was familiar to him.

It is a depressant similar to a sedative.

This type of drug often appears in the hands of some drug addicts. After all, as long as this drug is purified again, it can become a hallucinogenic drug.

Of course, it is a good sedative when used in small amounts. There are three types of people who use this type of drug: cyberpsychiatric patients, patients with sudden neurological illnesses, and drug addicts.

The latter obviously did not belong to Elizabeth, so the remaining two symptoms were either one, which was a bad sign.

Needless to say, cyberpsychosis will drive people gradually crazy, and sudden neurological illness is a strong rejection of prostheses. This type of disease is easy to solve. It can be solved by replacing bionic prostheses. The price is a little bit expensive, and it is not a terminal illness.

Wu Guang looked at the seven or eight doses of medicine on the ground and it was obviously not the latter.

"..."

Looking at Elizabeth lying on the bed, then looking at the potion on the ground, he fell into deep thought.

What on earth is going on? How did this become a cyberpsychosis?

There is no reason. Is this the end of the plot?

Elizabeth Borden died in the original novel, and I saved her but she was killed by the plot? Is this so fucked up?

Wu Guang frowned and silently left the room, but bumped into someone. Wu Guang looked in surprise and saw Mira.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Mira was holding a plate of food in her hand at the moment, and it seemed that she was going to deliver food to Elizabeth.

"What's going on?" Wu Guang looked at Mira with burning eyes.

This caused Miranana to remain silent.

Wu Guang sighed and made way.

Mira walked into the office without saying anything more.

Seeing how the other person was taking good care of Elizabeth, he went downstairs silently and found Susie.

"When did this happen."

Susie looked at Wu Guang and shook her head: "It's been two months."

"Two months? I chatted with her occasionally a few days ago, and I didn't feel anything unusual about her."

"..." Susie looked at the 18-year-old boy with a complicated look. The boy's appearance saved Elizabeth, who was on the verge of bankruptcy, but now...it was obvious that the miracle would not happen again. She sighed and shook her head.

“After all, as a bar owner, how can I say this when something like this happens?

Besides, she doesn’t want to disappoint you.”

Let me down?

What does this mean? Wu Guang doesn't understand.

"I have to get busy. You should go find Mira about Elizabeth's matter. She knows more about it than I do. I..." Susie's expression darkened when she said this.

There has never been a cured case of cyberpsychosis, which means that at this moment, Elizabeth has been sentenced to death.

Susie went to do something, leaving Wu Guang standing backstage in a daze.

Just as he was in a daze, Mira came behind him and patted him.

"Wu Guang."

"Hmm? Let's go inside and talk." Wu Guang pointed to the private room.

"it is good"

After the two entered, the dim private room gradually became brighter.

"Tell me about it."

Mira took out a report and put it on the table.

Wu Guang picked it up and took a look. It was a physical examination report. Wu Guang skipped all the data tables on it and went straight to the summary below.

For the early symptoms of cyberpsychosis, it is recommended to replace all prosthetics in the body and use bio-simulation prosthetics to delay the disease as much as possible. With the cooperation of treatment, there is a chance of cure.

Although it says there is a probability later, it's just like farting.

First of all, bio-simulatory prostheses are very expensive, and the price of the drugs prescribed below is even more outrageous. The price of the first phase of drugs alone is around twelve thousand.

There was no mention of how many stages of treatment there were. Wu Guang simply glanced at the effects of the drugs. They were all sedatives that slowed down thinking. In simple terms, they were drugs that had no effect at all. Taking them once would slow down thinking and delay the onset of the disease.

This is not treatment at all, but bloodsucking, squeezing every last bit of value out of the patient.

Silently put the medical record on the table.

"What is her current condition?"

"She is very autistic. She has seldom come out since last month. Now Susie and I are taking care of everything."

"Contact me when she wakes up."

After saying that, Wu Guang stood up and walked out. Seeing the other party like this, Mira was immediately indignant: "Don't you want to say something else? Sister Boden..."

"I'll find a way to treat her."

After saying that, Wu Guang left.

And Mira was also stunned, then showed a self-deprecating smile: "Yeah...you are still the same, vigorous and resolute, while I am wavering and indecisive."