People are in Night City, start to add points

Hoo, hoo--

She dragged her trembling legs and rushed up the stairs almost hysterically.

Pushing the safety door, it failed to open as expected, so Cash tapped a few times on the keypad of the door lock and entered the emergency code that had been set long ago.

squeak--

As the security door slowly opened, the scene on the second floor appeared in front of Cash.

The hackers of his own team were naked, lying in a bathtub that was temporarily transformed into a cooling system. Not far away, beside a table covered with wires and placed on a computer, a not-so-tall man was facing away from Cash, burying his head in the operation.

"Fuck, I knew it!"

Cash felt blood welling up, and pulled the trigger without the slightest hesitation.

No matter how frightened she was, she understood a truth, that is, in front of such a strong man, there is only one chance to fight.

"I'm not afraid of you, go to hell—"

However, the expected sound of firing did not occur.

Because she couldn't press her fingers down at all, Cash suddenly discovered that at some point, her prosthetic body and the smart rifle in her hand were locked, making her unusable.

Her pupils shrank suddenly, and then those eyes full of fear gradually closed, and her whole body collapsed on the ground as if she had lost all strength, and she passed out.

In the small room on the second floor, a man's sigh sounded.

"I told you to come up later..."

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Ps2: And, let’s have a py with my friends every day. It’s a fan of Shinigami, and Thor becomes the protagonist’s Zanpakuto. It’s a harem novel with a good idea.

"Reaper, but Zanpakuto Raiden General"

Volume 120: Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Chapter [-]: A Nightmare

In room 403, the upstairs and downstairs are quiet, only the faint sound of typing on the keyboard can be heard on the second floor.

In this way, after more than half an hour, David finally finished the operation at hand.

He exhaled, flicked his sore fingers, and then restored the computer desk to its previous appearance.

With going out to deal with the scavengers secretly tonight, and completing the investigation mission with Mann's team in a few days, David must observe his mercenaries at this time and maintain the persona of an ordinary student.

Therefore, David can only hack into their brains, carry out some small memory modification, and make some manipulations to the surveillance video in the next few days in advance, so that these mercenaries can give the conclusion that 'everything is normal' when they report to the higher authorities .

He has already asked for leave from the academy on the grounds of 'doing experiments at home'. In the next few days, David Martinez will always stay at home and will not leave.

As for the unaffected woman...

David came to the door, bent down, gently rolled over Cash's eyelids and ears, and sighed helplessly.

Except for the electronic brain machine, there is no trace of modification on the entire head.

Sure enough, his real weakness now is still human beings with flesh and blood.

The technique he used just now is actually to affect the cyber implants of the opponent's eyes, ears and other sensory parts through the Internet to achieve the effect of cognitive confusion.

When helping Lucy enter the anti-gravity experiment center, he used this technique, allowing Lucy to walk into the third underground floor without anyone else.

The reason why it was able to succeed repeatedly at that time was that in addition to having a network base station, which allowed higher computing power and more accurate control details, it was also because all the employees and security guards in the laboratory had installed prosthetic eyes.

As for Cash, who only had skin and visceral implants installed, it became a small accident and was ignored by the automatic program.

When she realized that the situation was wrong and tried to break into the second floor, David could have controlled the automatic cannon and other mercenaries to kill her, but considering that no matter what, they were here to protect themselves, and it is not good for people to die afterwards. At this point, David let her in anyway.

It's quite speechless to say that people with a high degree of transformation are vulnerable in front of themselves, while those with a relatively small degree of transformation will show their flaws.

After tidying up the temporarily remodeled computer room, David grabbed Cash by the armpit with both hands and dragged her down the stairs.

To be honest, this job was not easy. When he put Cash back into the bedroom, he was already sweating—although the woman's head was not modified, her body was filled with prosthetic bodies, and she weighed a lot.

Putting his hands on his hips and panting for a while, David's eyes diverged slightly, showing surprise.

Just now, he discovered that the system rewarded a considerable amount of experience.

He has known for a long time that it is not necessary to complete the task, simply killing the enemy can also gain experience, but it is the first time that he has not got the 'head' like now.

"Could it be that a fully subdued state that is enough to control the opponent's life and death can also be rewarded, just like the 'stunning' in the game?"

"This is indeed the first time I have 'stunned' the enemy, controlling and modifying everything from the senses to the brain."

"Well, maybe you need the opponent's 'level' to reach a certain level before you can get this kind of 'stunning' reward."

"As expected of a mercenary who is qualified to enter the afterlife, not only is the task rigorous and professional enough, but the experience provided is also quite rich, which directly promoted me to level 15."

After thinking for a moment, David quickly made a guess.

Of course, even so, tonight's plan will continue - solving the scavenger is not just a simple experience problem, and if there is enough time, David will not let these scumbags go just because the level reaches 15 in advance .

After standing there for a while, David closed the bedroom door and came to the living room. He still needs to clean up the residue left after the explosion of the 'electromagnetic pulse grenade', and restore the entire room 403 to the state before he came in. status.

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"Hey, wake up."

Half asleep, Cash felt someone shaking her arm.

Opening her eyes in a daze, she found that the captain was squatting beside him condescendingly, staring at herself with dissatisfaction.

"It's the mission period, and you actually drank?"

The captain pointed to the ground, where lay a flat metal wine bottle, apparently empty.

"Uh, I..."

Cash frowned, and tried to recall, but found that the memory was a little fuzzy.

"I seem to be drinking."

"What is it like!"

The captain laughed angrily at his words.

"Did someone else take out your bottle and drink it?"

"Sorry, I'm a little dizzy right now."

Pounding his head hard, Cash was silent for two or three seconds, and then suddenly raised his head as if remembering something.

"Oh, by the way, I just had a nightmare. I dreamed that all of you were controlled by a mysterious hacker. You can do whatever he asks you to do..."

"Pfft."

As soon as the voice fell, a female voice rang out in the communication channel of the brain computer, it was the hacker of the team.

"Only a guy like you who doesn't know anything about the Internet can have this kind of dream. If the commissioner of the Internet monitoring came over, he might be able to burn our heads silently, but the control... hehe, really ignorant, You have no idea what level of manipulation this is."

Cash was not in the mood to bicker with this stinky girl. She rubbed her face hard twice, feeling her head cleared up a lot, and the previous memories also emerged smoothly.

I did drink, because I felt that this task was too boring, so I wanted to have a few sips, but I fell asleep unexpectedly.

It's strange, why my drinking capacity is so bad, maybe it's because I spent too much time in the nightclub before this mission...

"Sorry, it's my fault, I won't drink during the mission next time."

She stood up, sincerely apologized to her teammates, and then asked seriously.

"What about the target?"

"I went home a long time ago-it's dark now, and you hid in the bedroom and slept all afternoon."

The captain pointed at her with his fingers, then sighed helplessly, and slowly stood up.

"According to the 'Target Location' display, the target has been staying in the house since returning home. It seems that he is really doing some experiments. It seems that he will not go out these days."

"That's good, let's save trouble."

Hearing what the captain said, Cash was obviously relieved.

In fact, drinking is not a problem, but making mistakes after drinking is.

Fortunately, during the time I was sleeping, nothing unexpected happened, and everything was normal.

Volume 121: Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Chapter [-]: A Big Case

A few hours later, in the south of Meiquan District, an underground warehouse.

This place is about the size of a basketball court. Through the dim lights on the ceiling, you can see piles of randomly discarded garbage, and more than a dozen fuzzy figures lying on the ground, motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, one of the middle-aged men in a cheap suit slowly opened his eyes.

The disgusting stench instantly filled his nasal cavity, and he felt a discomfort in his stomach. He couldn't help retching, and wanted to cover his mouth with his hand.

However, a sense of tight restraint came, and the man realized that he was being firmly bound by a thick iron chain, with tape on his mouth.

Also dizzy, like a side effect of taking a lot of bad drugs.

where is this...

He froze for a few seconds, then recalled what happened just now, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

By the way, in order to celebrate my daughter's birthday, I asked for leave and went home early, but when I walked through the alley, I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head...

Thinking of this, combined with the surrounding environment, a frightening thought gradually came to his mind.

I was kidnapped!

He subconsciously turned on the communication system, trying to call the ncpd, but immediately saw the prompt of 'no network connection' pop up in his brain.

is a web blocker.

The man's heart sank in an instant. He should have thought of it a long time ago. It is impossible for a guy who can do such a thing as kidnapping not to be well-prepared.

However, both myself and my wife are ordinary employees of a small company and have no savings.

What if the ransom cannot be paid?

As his thoughts diverged further, the man's body shook violently.

He thought of a possibility that was more terrifying than kidnapping.

As if confirming the guess in my heart, at this moment, there was a piercing sound of metal rubbing in the distance.

An iron door slowly opened, and brighter lights poured in, clearly illuminating the man's surroundings.

Lying there were human bodies that were also bound by iron chains and tapes. Some of them had their chests still heaving weakly, while others were already bloody and mutilated. creep.

"Fuck, another poor ghost."

A voice with a strong Eastern European accent suddenly sounded, and then a figure wearing an old-fashioned peaked cap and a one-piece rubber suit slowly walked out of the door.

On his dirty rubber suit, he could see large dark red and black blood stains.

The man trembled uncontrollably, and a 'woo-woo' sound came out from his mouth sealed by tape.

Scavenger, what a tm is a scavenger!

He had heard countless times from the news and rumors about these scumbags. They hunted the weak and weak people first, attacked them first, then kidnapped them. The body is dismantled... This is the usual method of the scavenger.

Seeing the figure in the rubber suit walking towards him slowly, the man's body trembled more and more, as if he had seen the scene of himself being dismantled alive - the kind without anesthesia.

However, just as the scavenger stepped over a corpse and got closer, his movements suddenly froze.

The man vaguely heard a slight 'bang', and then wisps of blue smoke rose from under the cap of the scavenger in front of him.

Blood also flowed continuously from the temples, eye sockets, etc., and then the figure in the gel coat fell back as if losing strength, and fell crashingly into the pile of corpses.

In the distance, sirens gradually sounded.

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One minute later, several ncpd police cars stopped outside the warehouse.

"Listen everyone, use a group of three, enter quickly, and prepare for battle!"

After giving the order in the encrypted communication of ncpd, River Ward gripped the pistol tightly and got out of the police car.

He is a muscular man in his 30s, with a layer of stubble on his head that looks like a bald head, and his left eye is covered by a black eye patch.

Because he was called out urgently during the break, River did not wear the ncpd uniform, but a brown windbreaker.

Just as he ran to the warehouse quickly, the police officer at the front had already rushed in.