edit mode.

"Dim lights, no one's corner, and a staggering cyberpsychopath...you are an expert, you say...why do they like to pick this kind of time and place to come out and do things?"

Judy yawned.

The body turned around on the ergonomic chair, lying on its side to serve as Luo Qi's assistant.

She wasn't sleepy, it was just that the work was too repetitive and meaningless.

These black supermengs with cyber psychosis as the first perspective do not have any technical content at all, whether it is from the perspective of recording or editing.

Judy looks at these things like electronic junk.

"It's dark and crazy, and Lu likes to kill people."

Luo Qi's explanation is very simple and crude, but very straight to the point.

It's not that there are no cyber lunatics in those heavily guarded key areas, but generally speaking, the security in those places is very strong, and it doesn't necessarily require the terrorist mobile team to solve such things by themselves.

Severe cyberpsychiatric attacks generally occur in corners where security forces cannot arrive in time.

"You don't even bother me. Going to work every day is not enough. Now I have to deal with cyberpsychosis to check something."

Luo Qi opened it directly.

Anyway, in the editing mode, his perception is independent of the recorder, and he doesn't need to feel the buzzing feeling in his head.

Through the hands of some editors of Yehu Zen, Heichaomeng will more or less partially shield the mental state of the cyber lunatic at that time, so as to prevent the user from being shocked by the messy intracranial noise and become a new lunatic.

Rocky was very impressed.

There used to be an idiot editor who helped Mox with Chaomeng, but it made a girl named Anna go crazy and killed a lot of Mox's sisters.

Judy killed his "just because" on the spot.

That's where the wrong perceptual separation wreaks havoc.

Luo Qi also particularly likes to hack into people who use Mewtwo, one is because their perception of the outside world is poor, and the other is that their nerves are highly bound to the Mewtwo headband, as long as the destructive puppet is strong enough, it can make They seem to die from equipment failure.

Various factors explain the precision of Chaomeng's product.

But for some people who pursue extreme or even abnormal needs, sometimes the quality is not important, the important thing is whether they can bring greater stimulation to their numb synapses.

For example, substitute cyber psychosis.

Luo Qi felt that these people were either really perverted or they were too full to eat.

Of course, Heichaomeng also has different specifications.

The mild version can even be viewed as a No.1 screen movie, and I have no reaction at all.

The radical version can even give birth to new cyberpsychopaths.

It all depends on how the editor of Chaomeng adjusted it.

Luo Qi didn't want to gain a deeper understanding of the mental journey of cyber psychosis, he came to find clues.

After unremitting efforts, the girls from the Ritz Bar and the Mox Gang, as well as Judy, collected piles of black super dreams for him.

They are all Mewtwo from the perspective of cyber psychosis that can be found so far.

However, some of them have been around for some years, and they are still circulated in the underground world of Night City as "Eternal Golden Code".

What's interesting is that Luo Qi has seen the figure of the violent mobile team in almost all the black super dreams.

There was no shortage of acquaintances he knew.

Of course, there are also some cyberpsychopaths who end up in the end, and they collapsed themselves with the last shot, which is exciting enough.

Anyway, Luo Qi in editing mode only felt that this guy had splashed his blood, but nothing else.

After all, I don’t know how many have been slaughtered by myself.

Now watching him shoot himself in the head in virtual mode, it really doesn't cause any waves.

"That's not it."

After watching it for a while, Luo Qi knew that this was not a case he had been in charge of, so he quit Chaomeng directly.

Then Judy, who was so bored that he exploded, weakly pressed the card reader, and threw the chip into the basket again.

"What are you going to do with the trash?"

Judy didn't shy away from calling the hard-earned things "garbage".

Although it was all paid by Luo Qi.

"Give it to you, anyway, it's completely worthless to me."

Luo Qi also tried to watch a few cyberpsychotic films, not in editing mode, and he undid the pain and noise isolation of the original film, and restored those people's feelings at that time one-to-one.

But other than a mess in his head, nothing unusual happened at all.

He was like a patient with neurasthenia who had a problem with his consciousness, and the slightest movement in his ears was amplified countless times, and then he was overwhelmed by the whispers and snowflake-like noises of ancient gods.

My brain hurts from the noise.

Judy had warned him that doing so was dangerous and might cause irreversible damage to the spirit.

But not only was Luo Qi not traumatized, but he was also able to understand what they were thinking when they were finally insane through the analysis of the consciousness of cyber psychosis.

And it turns out, they don't necessarily have a complete brain shutdown.

On the contrary, they may be extraordinarily sober, but their "understanding" and "measurement" of things have deviated, causing them to do things that look scary to others with a calm face.

For example, chatting and laughing happily roasting the meat cut from his body.

The things in their cognition are completely different from those in the normal world, and it is normal for them to behave like monsters.

"What do I want these things for? If I do, it's better to be the original film, I don't like 'other people's leftovers'."

Judy's requirements for Chaomeng made her picky enough about these "achievements of colleagues", but for the sake of Luo Qi's gift, she still didn't just throw it out as garbage.

If this kind of black super dream violated any legal regulations, that's not it.

But it's not a serious person to be able to get Mewtwo, who is cyberpsychopathic, and then turn it into a decent film and sell it on the street.

and many more.

Cyberpsychotic... Mewtwo?

Luo Qi's mouth was still a little "it doesn't matter, I'll handle it with you" one second, but suddenly froze in the next second.

Then the arc quickly disappeared, turning into a slightly frowning meditation.

What the hell did I think of in a flash?

"David."

Luo Qi took off the Chaomeng headband, sat up from the chair, and said to himself.

After a while, he dialed the phone under Judy's puzzled eyes.

"David, I'm Luo Qi, and I have an urgent matter with you."

"Yes, come and find me at this coordinate."

No specific details were given, but Roach's tone and words had clearly conveyed the situation to David.

"What happened?"

Judy held the armrest of the chair nervously, "Who's coming?"

"It's nothing, a rookie who just entered the industry."

Luo Qi took the time to reply her, but his eyes were still looking somewhere in front of him, his brows were serious, and his head was running other logics at high speed.

The conjecture of the event began to be constructed in his mind, like a star dotted around extending from this center.

After a few 10 minutes.

A somewhat timid teenager stood under the huge sign of the Safe House Tavern.

The building is not tall, but from the outside, it seems to be the condensed shadow of the city, with impenetrable secrets hidden behind every window.

"Let him in."

Roach said.

After a while, under the guidance of Luo Qi, David came to the entrance of the basement and entered Judy's wonderful base.

Different from the dark place in my impression, although Judy’s workshop is not well lit, it is still clean on the whole. The air is filled with the cool smell of the basement and the smell of mechanical equipment, rather than damp and decaying. Strange smell.

Standing in the middle of the tunnel, Wei Wei can still feel the faint air flow.

It is alive here, but it is extremely low-key, like a mysterious creature lying on the back of the sun, sleeping.

"sit."

Luo Qi gave him the Chaomeng chair, opened a can of iced juice by himself, and looked at the dazzling display behind Judy.

David sat on the chair obediently, a little cautiously.

For Luo Qi, he trusted him almost unreservedly.

Because he could see that people like Luo Qi had almost no demand for him, and there was no need to go to great lengths to defraud him of anything.

"What I'm going to ask you next, you have to tell me truthfully, without any concealment or omission, do you understand?"

Luo Qi's first sentence began to put pressure on David.

He swallowed, nodded, and then maybe because he didn't think it was obvious enough, he nodded more forcefully.

"then."

Then he felt his eyes blur, his hands sank, and there was a small plastic basket between his hands, which was full of colorful chips.

The quality is not high and the feel is poor, but he looks very familiar.

All - all black super dream!

"A lot of XBDs."

David sighed subconsciously.

Then remembering what Luo Qi said to himself "don't make any omissions", he began to explain actively.

"When I was at Arasaka Academy, I would help the prosthetic doctor to sell in class."

"Ah."

Luo Qi nodded, motioning for him to continue.

Seeing Luo Qi's approval, David boldly began to actively look for clues.

Picking up the scattered plastic packages from the ground, he also picked up a bunch of unopened chips on the table one by one, and spread them out on the table.

Skillfully pair chips and packages, and then put them away by category.

His familiarity with Heichaomeng made both Luo Qi and Judy look surprised.

"Why are they all tapes of cyberpsychosis?"

David looked around, trying to find Luo Qi's intentions from these chips, and then raised his own doubts.

"Because it's the stuff that's the problem."

Luo Qi picked up a chip casually, looked at the Black Chaomeng package with a vulgar name or a meaningless number on it, and said.

"Someone specially recorded the black super dream of these cyber lunatics, and then distributed it to the market, and it's not an accident."

With David's help, he found several different series among the piles of chips.

It can be seen that these things are all made by different people.

Not only Chaomeng's editing style, but even the packaging style of the chip is unique.

"Actually, I've seen part of it..."

David was a little scared by Luo Qi's eyes, but he still said the truth.

"It's all from that black-hearted guy."

"address."

Without any fuss, Luo Qi directly asked for the coordinates of the prosthetic doctor.

This is not the first time that the violent terrorist mobile team has raided the black clinic. This is their duty to control these messy crimes.

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