Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

"Is there a law to follow? Remember your first medical school exam?"

River crossed his arms and began to tell untold stories.

"That's the one—you didn't put in much effort and passed the test quickly."

"You don't forget, do you? There was a fire in the women's bathroom and it took them two hours to evacuate everyone."

Luo Qi was a little confused.

He didn't quite understand the relationship between the fire in the women's toilet and passing the exam.

What made him more concerned was——

It took two hours to evacuate the fire.

Is it true that no one was burned to death...

This time is long enough for Luo Qi to take a bath first, and then drink soda while turning over the kebabs over an open fire.

But that's not the point.

It was River and this Dr. Yawen who were tricky at first glance.

Rocky sniffed.

It's busi...it's the smell of secrets!

"How dare you bring this up in front of me!"

Not knowing whether Comrade River set the fire, Dr. Yawen was so angry that he blew his nose and stared.

"Don't let me see you here again!"

Then she gave River another stern look and increased her volume.

"Especially you!"

After venting his temper, which seemed to come from historical issues, Doctor Yawen said angrily.

"You don't know him yet, do you? This man is a big bastard!"

Looking at River, who was pacing back and forth, and Yawen, who looked aggrieved and angry, Luo Qi and V looked at each other, and then nodded silently at the same time.

River, you are restless~

"Okay, I won't waste time with you anymore, whether River is trustworthy or not, I will make my own judgment."

Luo Qi didn't want today's action to become a entanglement in dealing with "old friendship", so he interrupted directly.

"Harris' Mewtwo - where is it?"

"..."

Dr. Yawen looked at River for a while, then at the expressionless Luo Qi and V who was watching, and finally turned around.

"He wasn't dreaming."

Not dreaming?

"Same as I thought? The brain is severely damaged, the consciousness is confused, and the information is broken." Luo Qi guessed.

"What!? What's going on!?"

River was very excited, and followed the doctor directly out of the room.

This is an important clue related to the life and death of his nephew, so if it is broken, it will be broken.

No, exactly, it was a non-existent clue from the start.

Following Dr. Yawen who was walking in front, the three of them passed through several rooms and walked into her office area.

"Yes, the bullet damaged his cerebral cortex. We only extracted fragments of chaotic emotions and consciousness."

Yawen operated the computer and showed them a bunch of meaningless information, messier than a drunken consciousness, with a lot of missing and distortions.

"Why are you so sure? Are you also the editor of Chaomeng?"

Yawen turned his head and asked Luo Qi.

"No, it's just that we used this technique when dealing with prisoners, but we gave up when we found it useless."

Luo Qi explained, "However, the prisoner's situation is different from that of Harris. The electronic brain is damaged and his consciousness is deeply asleep."

"Prisoner? Which branch are you from? Are you a policeman too?"

Yawen looked at the foolish Luo Qi, and felt that this guy was very wicked.

"The Highest Military Tactics Department is more or less a note."

Rocky replied.

Yes, this is a magical perception.

NCPD, the Night City Police Department, is the cop.

MAX-TAC, the Supreme Armed Forces Tactical Department, is not quite a cop.

Even they themselves think that the violent terrorist mobile team is more like an armed violence department, using extreme means to eliminate unstable targets that threaten urban order.

In fact, it is also difficult for NCPD to treat them as their own, and vice versa.

"The violent and terrorist mobile team has long admired the name."

When Dr. Yawen said this, his expression didn't have much respect, but a little fear and rejection.

Actually it is not surprising.

Judging from her remarks just now, this is a "order faction" who insists on simplicity and classics.

When the police catch thieves, one upholds the law and the other breaks the law, that's all.

But as we all know, the violent terrorist mobile team does not need prosecutors or judges, and killing is the most convenient weapon.

This conflicts with her philosophy.

But since the two parties are more or less colleagues, Luo Qi didn't say much.

They all work to maintain the city's safety and social order, and they are infinitely better than those guys who eat vegetarian food in their corpses, which can win his approval.

As for Harris' handling, discussions naturally began.

"Visual and auditory interactive simulation, we plan to try this method."

River spoke his mind.

"But he's not in the spectrum." Yawen denied this possibility.

"But with a song or a movie, you can get children to respond, and for Harris, it's worth a try."

River was talking about the treatment of children with autism.

Through the medium of "sound" and "image" such as songs and movies, open the closed heart, so as to obtain the inner information that they are unwilling to express to the outside world, and then analyze the treatment plan suitable for each person.

This is the super dream therapy research project for children with autism.

This is technology that is already in use.

Its upgraded version can also be used to wake up patients with impaired consciousness such as vegetative people, or to spy on the hearts of the parties who are not aware of themselves.

It is not too complicated to record dreams and analyze them, and it is completely feasible.

It's a pity that Harris's brain stopped, and there was no way to record Chaomeng or something.

"Yes, there is a certain similarity between the two uses—hypothalamic simulation, and hormone secretion..."

Dr. Yawen explained, "But Harris is not a child. I have never done similar experiments on adults."

Children's thinking is relatively simple, and their brains are not fully developed. Simply put, there are not so many synapses established.

It is naturally simpler and more direct to obtain feedback from intuitive stimuli.

Regardless of whether Harris was an adult, he was still a perverted criminal with an abnormal psychology, and he was shot in the head.

In this case, the response to a particular segment may not be so obvious and absolute.

"But time waits for no one."

Rocky shook his head.

Wolfe is different, he can be locked up and raised slowly, and he himself is the most important witness and physical evidence.

But Harris is different.

I don't know how many children have encountered his poisonous hands, but just from the car, a bunch of clues of children can be detected.

So, including River's nephew Randy, how many other children are locked up in unknown places?

Or, already killed?

These are the information you need to know.

Still a matter of life and death.

The sooner Harris' hideout was found, the more chances of saving more lives.

But that's it, the note who was assigned to the case was still dawdling.

No wonder River was so angry.

"Try all the methods that may be useful. No matter whether he responds or not, there is nothing wrong with trying."

Luo Qi tries to convince Yawen.

"I'll find a way. If you say that, do you agree?"

River seemed to have a way, asked.

After a long silence, the doctor still sighed helplessly.

"Hey...you go, I'll open the door for you."

River, who got the default, immediately nodded and turned around immediately, not intending to waste another second.

"Let's go, I already have a detailed plan."

Chapter 310 The Fourth Thriller

"River! You're talking!"

Looking at River who was being yelled at by his own sister, Luo Qi reluctantly showed a bad expression to V beside him.

V just shrugged.

Just now River told them in the car not to reveal this to Randy's mother, his sister.

It turned out that he spoke well, but as soon as he saw someone, he immediately confessed completely.

Seeing him sitting on the chair without making a sound, it is difficult for people to associate him with the usual macho guy.

Maybe it's because it's hard for an upright official to break up housework.

"The police caught the guy, but he was shot and is unconscious in the hospital."

Seeing that no one spoke, River kept being scolded, so he quickly came out to explain the situation.

"Where's Randy?"

Randy's mother, who was crossing her chest with her hands and trying to calm down by biting her nails, asked with a painful expression on her face.

That voice was full of sadness and anxiety, it was the kind of voice that a mother could empathize with just by listening to it.

"Jos, we're still looking for him..."

River said weakly.

But these words obviously failed to play a soothing role, but instead aroused Randy's mother's emotions.

"come to my home!?"

This is a remote suburb of Night City, next to the hills with long loess and wild rocks.

The prefabricated houses of ordinary people are located in such a place, with sundries piled up randomly, and several houses form a circle.

Such buildings are not uncommon in the corners of Night City.

River used to come here often. After all, he didn't have a family yet. Apart from his relatives, he was considered a lonely family.