Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Jefferson didn't really want to say these things to his wife, because the two of them supported each other up to now, and neither of them wanted to burden the other. But facing V, a reliable and caring friend, he still couldn't vomit some things. .

"Tired, tormented, and the whole night was just a dream."

When Jefferson said this, he almost closed his eyes, his eyebrows twitched, "I started dreaming as soon as I closed my eyes, without stopping, and just dreamed until dawn, just like those bloody TV dramas."

This is a good thing!

When V heard the news, not only was he not worried, but a happy expression appeared on his face.

"Is it because of a splitting headache, dizzy eyes, dry body, staggering walk, and revolving doors when you close your eyes?"

"How did you know?"

Jefferson showed excited eyes, and the arc of the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.

"This is...well, the side effects of long-term stress and mental tension. You may need to get used to it for a while. Also, take some medicine to assist nerve therapy. Although it will make you sleepy, it can make the strings in your head feel better. Not to break."

V made up a nonsense that even he almost believed.

And what about the actual situation?

Those people messing around in the brains of the Perales couple have not only affected the memory layer, but also some functions of the cerebral cortex, cerebellum, hypothalamus and brainstem, all of which have a certain degree of disorder and imbalance .

For example, the most classic water balance.

Puffiness, dryness, and lack of moisture absorption can all be signs that something is wrong with this area.

It may not be the cause, but it must be where the symptoms appear.

In addition, those people had been giving Jefferson all kinds of messy drugs, his work and rest were completely out of order, and his endocrine system was out of control like a smashed Sima tank.

Now without remote surgery and stable medication, Jefferson's body immediately returned to what it should have been.

Like a mountain of building blocks collapsed in an instant.

To be honest, Jefferson was healthy and strong-willed if he didn't vomit to death.

"I'm starting to admire you a little bit."

V felt that it would be miserable for him, but Jefferson was able to bear it and come to see him.

"Thanks for the compliment, but I still have a lot to do."

Jefferson gave a small smile of relief.

This is not a poll based on paper data, but a compliment from friends and citizens of Night City.

"Elizabeth told me everything, it seems that I found the right expert this time."

Speaking of this, Jefferson's brows and eyes became a little lower again.

What he couldn't accept was that the city was so hostile to him.

In his career as a district attorney, he has seen the dark side, but now he is only running for mayor, and he will face such a big blow and target, so what about after being elected mayor?

No, after being selected, I will find them all one by one.

"SSI is spying on us for Holt, is that right?"

There is a dark room in your home, someone is monitoring your life and manipulating your life!

V almost blurted it out.

But Luo Qi's previous explanation quickly re-occupied his mind——

Sloppy, flustered, unprofessional, and genuinely concerned.

"No, no, no, I didn't find many clues."

V suddenly changed the words that came out of his mouth when he was about to say something, "This matter is very complicated."

"There must be clues, haven't you found any conclusive evidence?"

Jefferson had some difficulty accepting this fact.

There are people who are messing around in my life, but I can't do anything about them?

How can this be endured!

He looked at V eagerly, hoping to get a definite answer from him.

But V just looked away in embarrassment, then pretended to be flustered, and said in a low voice sneakily.

"Some people are indeed playing tricks behind the scenes, but they are very professional and not easy to provoke. The traces are almost cleaned up, and they can only find clues, not as evidence."

What a fuck.

Hopefully this acting can fool Jefferson and, as Roach said, the people who have been watching all this in the dark.

"Prepared? They must have been plotting for a long time! These sons of a bitch!"

After receiving V's positive but ambiguous answer, Jefferson suddenly became irritable.

But it was quickly suppressed.

Take a deep breath, how are you going to convince voters if you can't be decent and calm in private?

"Okay, I'll take care of the next thing."

Jefferson tried to think calmly for a while, then stood up.

"First, I want to win this election, and then, I want to find out which bastard faction is the spy. If it is Huot..."

He crossed his hips angrily and walked up to V.

"I'll dig out all his black material and use it to bury him alive!"

Once he accepts the fact that he has been watched, all fear, worry and disgust will all turn into anger, allowing him to hit Holt hard in the campaign.

spare no effort!

"Uh……"

Is this how things are supposed to work out?

V is a little uncertain, but he has finished the script Luo Qi gave him.

Although it made Jefferson a little uncomfortable to do this, it was to protect him.

It is more suitable protection than Elizabeth's blind blindness.

He tried to contact Luo Qi.

No echo.

Obviously, before the meeting started, he talked to himself for a long time, giving an overview of the current situation.

What about people now?

Luo Qi knew the most about SSI and the real situation behind the scenes.

What he knew was that Luo Qi had done something big, but he didn't know what it was.

But those people did disappear from Jefferson's life, and that was a good thing.

Rocky said he would tell him later.

And soon.

I just don't know how fast this "soon" is...

"I'm glad to hear this. I'll take care of the rest. Sure enough, there's nothing wrong with trusting you. I still have things to do. See you next time..."

Jefferson has been looking at his watch non-stop since just now, and it seems that he came here to look for V when he found time.

But when he was about to leave and V was about to breathe a sigh of relief.

He suddenly felt a powerful gaze.

Immediately, his eyes were plunged into darkness, and chaotic electric currents began to run wildly in his head.

The last picture V saw was the back of Jefferson walking away quickly, and his right hand that he tried to stretch out.

Fell to the ground.

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"what……!!"

The severe headache hit his spirit like a truck.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, with strange flickering dots running around.

The body was out of balance, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction. V knelt down on the ground, like a fish dying on the shore.

"who is it……"

He is very sure that this is definitely not a sudden and serious illness, even if it is, it is at most a small virus that I am embarrassed to say.

Instead of being half dead like it is now.

He could vaguely see the outline of a human figure in the distance, looking at him with his chest in his arms.

He could feel the disdain, the condescending contempt, and...

That man is trying to kill himself!

It turned out that the person Luo Qi was talking about was actually this one!

"what--!!!"

Another severe headache hit, and V's raised head and raised hands fell down again, holding his head and starting to roll on the concrete floor.

And none of this fell into the ears of Jefferson who had gone far.

"Get out of my head!!"

Struggling to get up, V let out a low growl, waved his hands ferociously to dispel the phantom in front of him, staggered and grabbed the cold fence, panting like a cow.

And the person who launched the invasion against him stood straight in front of him not far away, without any intention of hiding his figure, with his arms crossed and his eyes staring at him.

That look seemed to say——

If you have the ability, come and kill me?

"Ugh..."

With a trembling hand, he touched the gun holster around his waist.

Grab the handle, and lift it up hard.

In the throes and confusion, he aimed at the damn guy in front of him with all his strength.

"go to hell!!"

"Bang bang bang bang!!!!"

As soon as the finger pulled the trigger, the muzzle of the gun burst into flames one after another.

The bastard with the strange blue eyes was like a training dummy in a shooting range, being thrown from side to side by bullets.

What burst out of his body was not scarlet blood, nor turbid white engine oil, but some blue particles that looked like light spots.

"die!"

Stepping forward vigorously, V raised his pistol, aimed at the corpse of the man in a suit lying on the ground, and fired several shots in the head.

Blue "blood" sprayed everywhere.

But the head is still intact.

Tilting his head, he stared straight at him with a weird smile on his lips.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

When the magazine was completely emptied, V also seemed to lose his strength, and leaned weakly against the fence to prevent his still dizzy body from slipping to the ground.

It really was his fault.

V took a deep breath for a while with lingering fear, before recovering from the severe pain.

After shooting him, the feeling of being run over by a car finally disappeared, but it still left a very deep impression on my body.

It hurts so bad I can barely breathe.

"Hey, Lucky? Can you hear me? I met a strange person here..."