Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

"The doctor has a wide range of channels, and I don't know where he can get so many tapes every time, and they are all very fast."

David explained.

Then he froze suddenly, and asked belatedly.

"You're not going to kill him, are you?!"

"It depends on what he's been doing."

Luo Qi said very coldly, "If he deserves to die, then no one can stop him. If he doesn't deserve to die, then everything will be fine, right?"

Hearing such a statement, David just opened his mouth, nodded for a long time.

"Okay, now back to the topic."

Luo Qi said, "Have you ever thought about a question-where do these cyberpsychic super dreams come from?"

Ok?

David's brain suddenly short-circuited.

He thought for a while, and suddenly found that he seemed to have never thought about this question before.

Chaomeng recording requires Chaomeng equipment, that is, implants, which are commonly found in various plug-ins.

The vast majority of cyber maniacs end up dying, which means that someone got the recorded Mewtwo from their implants after they died.

David's expression suddenly became a little exciting.

It's like looking at cooked meat on the table. Most people only pay attention to its appearance and whether it has a good color and fragrance.

But I don't take the initiative to think about the picture of the animal being killed and then being skinned and cramped by the machine to let the blood out.

Everyone knows such a process, but almost no one actively associates it.

David bowed his head.

I looked at a table of Mewtwo, all of them were cyber-psychotic movies, and I didn’t even watch so many in total.

Behind every chip, it means the loss of many lives, not just one person with cyber mental illness.

The faint light emanating from the surrounding equipment, like a frozen pantomime, falls on each chip, and then fixes them in the long river of time.

The lives of these people have become digital information, which is stored in the carrier of the chip.

Other than that, there is no other trace to prove their presence.

"In your Si'an Westin, I found the Mewtwo recording module."

Luo Qi's voice was like a big hand that suddenly pulled David back to reality.

Just as he was pulled out of his thoughts, the backhand threw him into the ice cellar again.

Even though it was such a weather, David suddenly felt creepy and chilled all over his body.

"I...uh, I..."

He tried hard to speak, but felt that his throat was so congested that he stuttered for a while.

Is the thing that replaced his spine so dangerous?

A phantom pain appeared in his spine, but it disappeared after a moment.

The tingling pain from the initial installation of the prosthetic body has completely disappeared with further operations, and David can no longer tell whether he is afraid of the prosthetic body or something else.

"Where did this thing come from?"

Although not looking directly, David knew that Rocky was looking at his back, and it must be.

"My mother got it, she still...she doesn't know that I put it on..."

Memories of those days began to swirl in David's mind.

The figure of my mother I saw at the scene of cyberpsychosis, and then the terrifying acceleration that I saw in Heichaomeng, which was the same as my own Sian Westan, and the ghost that ended the battle in less than three seconds .

David looked up and saw another Luo Qi.

He still remembers the feeling of being cut into many pieces in an instant in No.1 in Heichaomeng.

"So, this is taken from the cyber maniac..."

David's breathing became a little short.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heartbeat.

"No, I'll be fine, I... can use it many times a day, I'm not crazy yet."

"That's because of your luck."

Luo Qi crossed his arms and said mercilessly.

"Before the in-depth transformation, if you just install Sianweistan directly, you will almost go crazy or die directly."

What kind of doctor dares to do such a thing.

This is no longer what the customer needs or not, it is purely irresponsible for life.

RipperDoc, he must be a Doc first, and then other things.

Luo Qi hates this kind of guy who claims to be a doctor, but is actually a charlatan and a three-legged cat.

He's not even as good as Brother Finger on Twist Street——

Although they also break the law and commit crimes, at least they can pull out things from the waste pile, piece them together, and modify them with a low-level sex doll and a price that others can afford.

On the premise that there is no money to enter a big hospital and find a good doctor, he is indeed the only life-saving option.

He is a pure bastard, but killing him will only kill more poor people.

What a contradiction.

"Of course you're not crazy, but that doesn't mean you won't be in the future."

Luo Qi walked up to him, "Are you going to continue to live the life you used to, with a glamorous appearance but a fragile inner life, or do you decide to really live?"

The dazzling Chaomeng chip was placed in front of David, reminding him of his absurd life before.

My mother worked overtime all night until her body became weak, and she even stole the prosthetic body to resell so that she could go to school.

And the only thing I can do is to swallow my anger in Arasaka Academy and make unremitting efforts to enter Arasaka in the future.

They are all trapped people who have chosen the hardest and most desperate path.

The poor have few options in the city.

But now Luo Qi gave him a lot.

"I want to be like you."

David's eyes froze.

Accurately pick out the most familiar existence from many Chaomeng chips.

It filled him with determination.

"Maybe the first time we met, I had already made my decision."

He held an unopened Black Chaomeng between his fingers.

"First meeting?"

Luo Qi turned to him and turned to look at the things in his hand.

Black super dream?

interesting.

Chapter 630 Anyone Who Knows About This Will Die

In fact, things are more bizarre than Luo Qi thought, but also simpler.

After reading this Chaomeng picked out by David, he understood the cause and effect.

The content of Chaomeng happened on that rainy night.

That day, there were a lot of things going on, so even he worked overtime for an unprecedented time.

Take the team members and go to deal with a more serious cyberpsychotic attack.

The opponent killed about 27 NCPD.

But Luo Qi ended the battle in less than three seconds.

And the recorder of this black super dream is the cyber lunatic himself who was "cut four times and five dollars" by Luo Qi.

The content of such a film has flowed into David's hands in the form of a finished product less than two hours later.

This is also the "first meeting" between him and Luo Qi.

"I never heard you say that."

Luo Qi crossed his arms and said.

"I-I forgot..."

David rubbed his head, and after thinking for a while, he gave such an answer.

He was also a little embarrassed.

But that is the case.

The first meeting was separated by a black super dream, the second meeting was after a car accident, and the third meeting was when he was attacked by a cyber madman on NCART.

It was also this time that David discovered a familiar point in the double knives used by Luo Qi, and connected the three encounters together.

Maybe this is fate.

Such thoughts hovered in David's mind for a long time.

He knew Luo Qi, but he felt that Luo Qi, a famous figure like Luo Qi, didn't seem to need to deliberately get to know himself, a nobody like himself.

But what he doesn't know is that the missing piece of information is the only missing piece of the puzzle that helps Luo Qi restore the truth and what happened.

"It's okay to forget."

Luo Qi sneered helplessly and rolled his eyes.

Can be regarded as an easy meal for me to find.

But this also allowed him to indirectly confirm one thing——

The cyber lunatic who was chopped into parts by himself was the former owner of Sian Westan installed on David.

Whether it is the specification level or the experience of serving in the NUSA army, it is completely consistent.

For David, this Sean Westin is an artifact that surpasses weapons, but for Luo Qi, it is simply a slow-motion walk, and it is easy to surpass.

As for how that thing disappeared from the body.

Then I have to ask David's dear mother.

Gloria Martinez, a former emergency medical technician (EMT) at the medical center.

It can be said that hospitals have been doing this kind of thing for a long time.

It's not a bad thing to disassemble some prosthetic eye organs and sell them secretly. After all, they are taken from corpses rather than living people, and the things are not dangerous.

But Sean Westin.

The military-grade prosthetic bodies that should have been collected and destroyed in a unified way were also covered in hairs.

Luo Qi didn't know whether to lament Gloria's bravery or her desperation for David.

Maybe both.

No wonder the NCPD and the medical center were in a daze, and even called the Terrorist Mobile Team to ask about the whereabouts of Sean Westin.

It can be seen that this is an unventilated private act.

Sean Westin, even a modest model, fetches a handsome price on the black market.

Prices can climb further if there are reliable buyers.

For Gloria, who urgently needs money to support her family and bear the huge expenses incurred by David's study at Arasaka Academy, this is indeed a risky deal.

It's just that she didn't expect it.