Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

It was that malicious smile that made the hairs on Luo Qi's back stand on end.

"Do you think fruit and juice are okay?" Luo Qi felt like crying.

If you want a glass of juice, just add orange juice to it, then add ice cubes...

Right.

Or add ice cubes first! ?

Luo Qi felt that his head was on the verge of crashing.

This feeling of being "caught and raped" on the spot is simple.

He decided it would be best now to have a black hole beneath his feet, suck himself out of the Earth's gravitational grip, and exile to the distant constellation Centaurus.

"Forget it, what a disappointment."

Melissa gave a "tsk", glanced at Suzi who was still expressionless, and shook her head helplessly again.

"It's thanks to her that she can bear you."

As she spoke, she pulled out the Mantis Knife, put her arms around Luo Qi's neck, and pressed him against the bar, the blade brushed against his face and stuck it in the table.

"ROMANTIC, romantic. I like this word, life just needs a little romance."

Luo Qi felt that there seemed to be something wrong with Melissa today. Her face, which was usually no different from that of a white egg, was actually glowing with a different blush.

There's also a... bloody smell.

Help ah oh oh oh oh qwq...

"Brother, sister, my dear sister, my dear mother, oh my god... Take it easy, I'm going to die uh uh..."

Luo Qi thinks that the beauty's arms are indeed very fragrant, but only if your neck is not nearly broken, you will be in the mood to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

"What, what is romance?"

"Romantic."

Melissa's hand suddenly loosened a little, allowing Luo Qi to breathe more freely.

He took a big mouthful of air, but he smelled a breath coming from her.

The taste of Suzi is light, as warm as a dandelion, with a hint of sunshine.

Melissa is like a dangerous rose, stunning and elegant, with a bit of bloody and rusty smell.

After strenuous exercise, her skin will become moist with a thin layer of sweat, as if crystal clear.

Luo Qi, who wanted to cry but had no tears, finally almost understood what's going on with Melissa now.

"Romance is the sound and feel of a knife cutting through skin, muscles, blood vessels, nerves and bones, watching the beauty of death blooming on the enemy."

Melissa's voice was so sexy, but Rocky felt like he was about to pee in his crotch.

Help, help, oh, oh, oh, oh qwq...

He finally understands, he understands completely.

Melissa usually looks like a fierce superior, but when she enters a battle, she is a cyberpsychopath.

But the time when she was most dangerous was just after she killed the enemy with her own hands.

Blood and death are like the most efficient stimulants, putting Melissa into an indescribably high-energy state.

The specific form of expression is...

Push poor classmate Luo Xiaoqi on the bar.

Then he pressed his forehead almost zero distance with the eyes of the prey, and then stuck the blade on the necks of both of them at the same time, which meant "if the old lady is not happy, let's die together in my arms".

As for Suzi, whom Luo Qi placed all her hopes on.

At this time, he slowly moved two seats to the side, sat down, and slowly poured himself a glass of tequila.

"help me……"

Luo Qi finally squeezed out such a difficult word from his throat.

"You can't beat it, you can't save it, just wait to die."

Suzi hangs up the exemption card and starts to hang up the phone to watch the movie.

That is decisive.

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"The target is dead, the alarm is cleared."

Luo Qi touched the cyber madman who was kicked by his Spartan and flew across the road with his military boots. The opponent's head tilted, and he fell to the ground in a miserable posture, his spine limp A few paragraphs, completely unable to support the body.

The headquarters on the other end of the phone received the message and canceled the police situation, so the red mark on the head-up display also began to fade.

"This year's cyber psychosis is not good enough to fight."

Luo Qi hung up the phone, and said in a regretful and boring manner.

Every time he received the latest emergency deployment, he would rush out of the gate excitedly and ride all the way to the scene on an alloy horse.

In the past few times, I could still see the scenes of bullets flying randomly, or encounter crazy batches whose implants all over their bodies were stuffed with explosives.But today, it turned out to be just a fool chasing people with a knife, and it was the old lady who opened a shop across the street who called the police.

Get off the horse, walk slowly into the yelling psychopath, pat him on the shoulder lightly, and say "Hi sir, please cooperate with your work."

Then when the opponent turned around, he raised his knees and kicked with a dynamic explosion.

game over.

It is true that the other party is mentally ill, but it is just an ordinary mentally ill, not to mention that there is no combat prosthesis on his body, and the threat level is limited to hacking to death and injuring a few unarmed old people and children, which can be handled by NCPD.

But since they are a violent and terrorist mobile team, they will encounter things within the normal range if they make a fuss and go to the police.

Compared with other brothers in the team who used chainsaws to kill chickens, his handling method was already elegant enough.

Regina always complains that his efficiency in catching cyberpsychopaths is too low. They are either half-dead or do not meet the requirements. Occasionally, they catch a living dragon whose limbs have been interrupted. He also likes to bite people with his teeth, and his eyes are bigger than light bulbs. , Before the course of treatment started, I was too excited to burp my fart.

However, Regina would rather choose other channels than buying a living cyberpsychopath from the Terrorist Mobile Team.

Because these guys have no living targets at all.

Although Luo Qi often killed some cyber psychopaths who provided information to her, Regina did not blame him too much except for some mild complaints.

For the treatment of cyberpsychosis, there are also targets, and obviously those who have committed the most crimes and are too aggressive are not included in this list.

Sometimes, a goal that can barely maintain a normal mind can bring better treatment feedback, and has an irreplaceable position in the study of systematic treatment of cyber psychosis.

At the southernmost tip of Watson's North District, on the unfinished bridge near Judy's old home, Rocky caught such a guy for Regina.

His name is Matt Leo, and he used to be an employee of a company called Mercenary Solutions.

When his physical and mental health and combat effectiveness had serious problems, the company's HR decisively kicked him out, because there was no need for them to support such a worthless veteran.

Correspondingly, the company also canceled the PTSD protection health insurance of Hero Life Insurance Co., Ltd., which was reserved for him, and all the drugs used to control the disease stopped supplying.

And the free veteran care program, so-called special medical insurance, which has been touted by politicians, has a full 756 days of waiting time for appointments.

So Matt Leo mortgaged his real estate in Milagro to get a loan from the bank to pay for his medical treatment.

But it turned out that the drug was not affordable for ordinary people at all.

The housing prices in Night City are skyrocketing, and expensive drugs can ruin a house owner's family faster than taking drugs.

The property was taken by the Night City Bank, and if he stayed there, he would be evicted by shoot and kill.

So he moved to this unfinished bridge in mid-air.

In order to make up enough money to buy medicines, he is willing to do any kind of murder and arson. Anyone who can borrow money has borrowed money, but he still cannot completely curb the double deterioration of his body and spirit, let alone the so-called 756 days in the foreseeable future. "Veterans Care" too.

The double torment caused by PTSD and the combat prosthetic body with great side effects is indeed not the pain and suffering that human beings can bear.

Rao was a fighting machine like Suzi at the time, and he couldn't withstand the gradually intensifying pain, let alone the mentally terrifying hallucinations.

Then, it was complete collapse and madness.

The NCPD who received the report was hit by Matt's sniper rifle and couldn't take care of himself. If it wasn't for Luo Qi's speed, this guy would have been shot to death by the Terrorist Mobile Squad.

Although his sniping was ridiculously accurate, it was with the assistance of the prosthetic body.

Who in the terrorist mobile team does not have Sian Weistein and Krenzikov?

Moving at that speed is almost indistinguishable from continuous flashing. If the sniper rifle wants to hit, there is almost no way to lock it except for the prediction of the extremely high-end fire control system.

Playing him a former regular mercenary in a half-bad state is like playing.

As for how Luo Qi did it at that time——

Matt, who fell into madness, only realized that there was a new enemy in front of him, but the opponent disappeared. Three seconds later, he suddenly fell from the sky, kicked his ass, and then lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was already tied to a hospital bed in a building where I couldn't see the outside world, surrounded by various medical equipment and doctors.

Not only did he not panic, but fell into confusion and surprise——

Free door-to-door medical care! ?

Matt doesn't care about the ill-intentioned medical treatment, or the other party's plan to transform himself into a mechanical warrior.

Instead of continuing to suffer that kind of pain, even if he becomes neither human nor ghost, he will admit it, or die happily.

And so comes the most obedient cyberpsychosis ever in Regina's secret medical clinic.

Speaking of Regina, she left a message for Luo Qi in the middle of the night last night, telling him to meet up when he was free.

This is not in line with her habits.

Generally speaking, it is only necessary to talk face to face when it is very important or when it is not clear on the phone.

Luo Qi didn't know what Regina was up to, but she went to the appointment anyway.

When the elevator slowly ascended to the 13th floor, it opened left and right, revealing the figure inside.

Only Suzi one.

"Lucky? Didn't he come?" Regina asked after seeing the scene in the elevator.

"I'm here." After Suzi took two steps forward, Luo Qi let go of his hands and feet from the top of the elevator and jumped down.

He put his hands and feet on the top of both sides of the elevator, and stuck to the ceiling in a difficult posture, looking in from the outside, as if there was no one there.

"I didn't know you liked spy movies recently." Regina smiled helplessly.

"No, I'm just not used to seeing these two things every time I open the door."

Luo Qi walked by and patted the Aegis turret with the muzzle hanging down.

"I'll consider putting them on the ceiling, but that's not what we're going to talk about today." Regina stopped talking nonsense and went straight to the point, "Aren't you curious what I want from you?"

"Big things, or things that can't be explained clearly on the phone." Luo Qi said, "Which one is it?"

"You'll know when you see it."

Regina smiled mysteriously, and turned on the holographic TV, on which was an intercepted video.

In the dark blue background, on the left and right two black podiums, each stood a man in a suit and leather shoes.

Wilton Holt on the left and Jefferson Perales on the right.

That is Mr. "Big Bald" and "Super Justice" mentioned by Luo Qi.

"The mayoral election debate...isn't it over yet? It's really boring."

Luo Qi knew that all the agencies, official organizations or companies in the city were busy with the two candidates recently, but he didn't expect that today's topic was related to this.

"...We must not forget that these companies are Night City's largest source of tax revenue. Last year, they contributed 7000 billion euros."

Wilton Holt spoke, and there was a burst of cheers from the auditorium below.

"It's a lot of money, yes, I don't deny it."

Jefferson Perales nodded, and then asked, "But compared to their profits, what percentage of this money is it?"

"Jefferson, come on, this can't work, don't bother the audience with your boring tax clauses." Wilton shook his head.

"Don't worry, Wilton, if anyone gets bored tonight, it's mine." Jefferson didn't intend to let it go, "How much of the tax payment of the twenty giants in the city accounted for their entire profit? "

The twenty giants naturally refer to the twenty largest super companies. For smaller countries, each of these companies has the economic strength and even the combat effectiveness of an incomparably rich country.

"...I'm afraid, uh, I have to consult the information and tax department." Wilton said hesitantly.