Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Seeing Luo Qi being chased and running around in the sky, Suzi felt a little funny and also a little angry.

These people really have a deep hostility towards outsiders.

If ordinary people were caught by them, they would not let them go after a severe beating, but they would probably be beaten to death, and then the corpses would be thrown in some wild place where no one went, and let it stink.

As for women, the end will only be worse.

This is probably what a barbaric and cruel primitive tribe looks like.

No one is specifically sinful, but everyone is.

It's really a hopeless place.

"It's okay, I'll play."

Rocky was very relaxed.

This situation is not enough for him to need support. In fact, he feels that such a sense of pursuit is not enough.

But there is no way, most of the seabed community is just a small broken gun, not to mention any high-grade prosthetics and implants, it is really difficult for him to create any difficulties.

【The first goal is about to be reached】

The distance is shortening rapidly.

Luo Qi followed the navigation and made a big circle around the corners before completing the last straight distance.

As soon as he burst into an area he had seen many times in video, he opened his mouth to yell.

"Ursus! Ursus! Where are you?! Here comes your stuff!"

Hear this movement.

A group of black men nestled in the garage stopped what they were doing and looked at Luo Qi warily.

Someone has already stood up from the wall, holding up a baseball bat with a screw in it or a dirty shotgun.

And a guy with his feet straddling both sides of the table, holding a few cards in his hand, looked at Luo Qi with eyes different from the others.

When he saw his face clearly, he shuddered suddenly.

The cards were scattered all over the place.

Unfortunately, it's not a good card.

"So you are here."

Luo Qi didn't seem to see the hostile and warning eyes of others, and walked over on his own.

"In order to thank you for your dedication after joining the Voodoo Society, God sent me to give you a gift."

But the black man named Ursas didn't care about what Luo Qi said at all, but raised his right hand straight up.

The palm fell, revealing the black hole of the 35mm caliber arm tube gun.

At the same time, the left eye also changed appearance.

The reticle of aiming had locked onto Luo Qi.

But the smiling Luo Qi was a little bit faster than him.

He picked up the one-handed hammer on the shelf next to him, and his three steps turned into two steps, stepping forward briskly with his feet, and lightly slanted the hammer.

The gun barrel was hit with a "bang" and deviated from the direction.

A bomb was fired instantly, piercing into those black brothers who regarded him as one of their own.

"boom--!!!!"

Smoke and shock waves messed up his hair, and he flew outside with several people standing at the garage door.

And Luo Qi still stood where he was.

A hammer protruded from the smoke, followed by a hand.

Then hit him straight on the forehead.

Boom!

"Does it sound good? Good sound is good head."

Luo Qi looked at Ursus, who had stopped for a moment, let go and left.

The deviated arm didn't come back, and the aiming eyes were frozen, and the short and sharp hand hammer had been chiseled into his skull, and he couldn't even pull it out.

After a short delay, the abnormal sound sounded in the deformed gun barrel, and then the chamber exploded.

"First."

Suzi saw Luo Qi come out of the half-collapsed garage safely, so she reported the number with confidence.

"Incendiary bombs being dropped."

Two wobbly circular projectiles fell from mid-air, and then precisely hit the intersection near the intersection, blocking the crowd trying to rush over, and a few unlucky ones in the middle screamed and turned into flames. After running for a while, the person fell to the ground and remained still, burning like a bonfire.

"pretty."

Seeing this accuracy, Luo Qi praised with satisfaction, then climbed over the iron net, and continued on his way to the next location.

He didn't want to kill these people on a whim.

The last time he came here to see the methods of the voodoo society, he already had this idea, and today he just put it into action.

The Voodoo Society has amassed a slew of cyborgs, most of whom are corporate masterpieces, and without exception are scumbags who can fight to "defend the faith of the Haitian community."

In other words, murderers who had nowhere to go, sought refuge elsewhere, and continued to get away with it.

The voodoo society can gain power from them, and for them, this place happens to be a "paradise" to avoid the NCPD and the terrorist mobile team.

Now the high priest of the voodoo society is dead, but there are still those strange mages or guards in the society who are still alive.

There is no way to remove the belief in voodoo from this community. Even if it is reformed vigorously, Night City will at most get a neighborhood that is resentful, extremely xenophobic, has a high crime rate, and always exports criminals. .

Compared to such a result, Luo Qi felt that it would be better for everyone if they were still here to fend for themselves.

"Wuhu, your father is here!"

With the speed of the run-up, Luo Qi ejected and took off, and then crossed several rows of buildings, kicked the fragile plastic gate with a precise kick, and directly knocked down a row of people standing behind the door.

"Ah, forget it, I don't want to be the father of you trash."

Seeing the rubbish all over the floor, Luo Qi suddenly lost his appetite.

Especially when he saw those drunken prostitutes who were knocked unconscious, ragged, and big pants, Luo Qi's first reaction was that he couldn't get his shoes.

Pizza boxes, drink cans, pornographic magazines, Mewtwo headbands...

They are all rubbish that can be seen by the naked eye.

Not to mention the suffocating seafood market smell in the air.

"vomit."

Rocky found out he was wrong.

The Haitian community still has something to hold it back.

He backed out of the door slowly, sparing his eyes and nose that were sore from the smoke.

Then he said to the sky.

"Here, it's flat."

"receive."

After a short delay, a certain cloud in the sky began to shake, and then appeared.

Immediately, rockets with tail flames scrambled into the roof of this bungalow.

The explosion knocked down walls, knocked out ceilings, knocked out door frames, and tore down what was believed to be one of the few plastic "luxury cars" in the Haitian community.

There is a shadow trying to jump out of the rubble during the explosion.

But just halfway through the jump, he was hit by a rocket in the middle, and the whole person flew upside down and fell back, turning into another ball of flames.

It is estimated that it is not enough to see the effect.

After the bombing was over, Suzi also added an incendiary bomb.

Seeped into the ruins, burning red inside and out.

After all, what Luo Qi said was "flat".

that's it.

Luo Qi and Suzi have one person and one plane, interspersed with land and air, and killed the Haitian community from south to north, and from east to west.

Seen from the sky, it is where fires start wherever you go, and smoke comes out wherever you run.

No one even chased after him.

Because they gradually realized that this outsider's style of doing things is different from everyone else's before, but it is very close to the "disasters" that have occurred frequently recently.

"Really boring."

Luo Qi casually hung a person on the roof with a fist, and then lazily opened the door.

Leaving the heart of the Haitian community, knowing he'd wiped out everyone on the list.

And he still has one last destination to go.

Just behind this door.

The camera in the corner seemed to have been dusty and rusty for a long time, but it was actually still usable. I moved it left and right, but I didn't see any people coming in from the opened door.

But the door quickly closed by itself.

While going down the steps, slight footsteps gradually appeared.

The angle of view is changed. In the narrow and dark stairwell, no one can be seen, only a footstep can be heard, coming from a distance, and then slowly approaching, and then gradually moving away.

Step by step, no rush.

Only the figure who made the sound could not be seen.

Footsteps sounded through the stairwell, through the promenade, through the corner, through the atrium, through the fork.

Shuttle through this building that was supposed to be part of the underground restaurant of the huge hotel.

Those who stared at the camera in the background couldn't sit still.

They fidgeted and stood up, constantly activating various small traps that had been placed long ago, but none of them were triggered.

Couldn't even disrupt the rhythm of the footsteps, let alone stop its approach.

finally.

No owner's footsteps stopped outside a door.

After a short pause, violent gunshots sounded from the room, sweeping the wall outside the slammed door into a sieve.

The sound echoed for a while in the quiet underground space.

The sound of heavy breathing in the room, and the sound of frantically beating heartbeats were superimposed.

The air was very still.

The ears that had been bombarded by the gunfire were incredibly sensitive at this time.

"Tattoo..."

Footsteps sounded again.

And this time inside the house! !

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!"

Hysterical screaming.

A sudden burst of fire.

Corpses crashing to the ground.

The blood that overflowed.

Outburst together in this room.

But they still didn't see the enemy in sight. They only saw their own people who were crooked, eyes widened in horror, and killed by mistake, hanging on the edge of the hacker's chair in a horrible posture.