Cyberpunk: Become David’s Dad At The Beginning!

Chapter 291 Don’T You Want To Know?

If you need to do something very dangerous, how should you find a companion?

The answer is to look for the helpless.

And it is best to be the kind of person who has fallen into the abyss and can see the future and even see his own death at a glance.

Another thing that needs to be added is that it is best for the other party to have no way to return to normal life and can only follow you all the way into the wall or go to the dark side.

"Is the matter finished so quickly?"

Just when Johnny Silverhand was looking at the young man in a daze, Arthur suddenly appeared next to him.

Johnny Silverhand didn't care, after all, the exoskeleton he was wearing was a gift from the other party.

A bit of positioning and stuff like that is normal.

Although this thing looks like shackles, it works fine.

I've been sleeping in that shabby server for so long, it doesn't matter if I get free a few days later.

"It's just some smelly fish and rotten shrimps. How come these people who had their kidneys cut off suddenly started to eat meat and vegetables?"

“I remember that they used to prefer the kind of silly company dog, rather than the kind of guy who could tell at a glance that he was doing hard work.

Johnny Silver moved his hand towards the young man on the mattress and pressed "five, sixty" to his mouth.

Arthur touched his nose a little awkwardly.

This matter actually has something to do with Arthur.

The main reason is that Kang Tao sells cloned organs too cheaply, and seems to intend to use cloned organs as lower-level substitutes for prosthetics.

This results in scavenger hunts not making as much money as before.

Because there is competition, it is inevitable to enter into price reduction routines.

So recently, the scavenger has become a bit vegetarian and plans to win by quantity!

Fortunately, Arthur didn't know the leader of the scavengers, otherwise he would have had to talk to him about the power of industrial production.

What is called technology is the primary productive force.

As far as the organs produced by my own assembly line are concerned, even if a scavenger cuts off a kidney at 0.07 a day, he can't keep up.

Arthur walked forward quickly to avoid embarrassment and looked at the young man.

By the way, he also connected his personal link to the other party's brain-computer interface.

After slightly modifying the data inside, I also killed the virus.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Arthur marveled at the data transmitted from his brain-computer interface.

He originally thought he was capitalist enough and evil enough.

After all, when he was in his own world, he found it unbearable to work nine and a half hours a day.

Now that I have come to this world, I have to ask my employees to work twelve hours!

But this company is much more ruthless than other companies in the city!

This is also the reason why Arthur specifically found this person. Johnny Silverhand needs a group of people.

And this group of people, Arthur, just happened to have some skills.

This person under his command will be the key to Johnny Silverhand's future formation of a new team.

The other party may not be too strong.

But this is not important. The resistance at the bottom has never relied on strength.

It depends on your own will.

Of course, weapons are also very important. Arthur will get some weapons for Silverhand later.

But it won't be new, basically it will be old.

That's right, it was the weapon seized by the security team when they suppressed the Taipingzhou riot last time.

A lot of them were recovered when cleaning the battlefield, and some of them had been turned into scrap metal.

However, there are still many that can be used.

Anyway, if you leave it in the warehouse, it will just eat dust, so why not give it to Johnny Silverhand to make a fuss.

Just when Arthur withdrew his personal link, the young man lying on the bed groaned in pain.

Arthur took a look and pulled down his mask. The set of armor he was wearing now was not the bright armor, but the scarlet armor.

Arthur needs a position within the Resistance.

But Arthur can't get involved with the chairman of the umbrella company.

So this is the only way it can be done.

Of course, Arthur can actually go to Lao Weitou to get a facial mask replaced.

After all, in the Night City of 2077, changing faces is a piece of cake, and some female celebrities even have quick-release ones.

They will quickly analyze how many people are at the concert, what their sexual orientation is, what makeup they are interested in, and what sexual fetishes they have.

Plus some big data that is not available, and then modify your face based on these data.

It has been achieved that every concert can satisfy the vast majority of people.

"Where...is this?"

He looked at the dim lights around him, the smell flowing through his nostrils, and the severe pain in his body.

All of this made the young man a little restless.

Johnny Silverhand said directly at this time: "This is hell, you have died once, and you are completely out of the cesspool of the real world!"

ah?!

The young man looked like you were kidding me. Arthur stood nearby and couldn't help but rolled his eyes at Johnny Silverhand.

"Ike Smith?"

"Ah? Yes, I am Ike!"

Although the other party was still confused, he answered Arthur's question immediately.

Arthur nodded with satisfaction, then found a broken bucket from the side and turned it upside down to sit on the bucket.

Ike looked at the two strange masked people in front of him with great curiosity.

He wasn't very scared.

Because he has nothing to lose.

"Tsk, actually, if it's like what Robert said, then you are relatively lucky."

"But it's a pity that you are still in the cesspit of Night City!"

"I just did a full-body physical examination on you. About seventy-five percent of your body has been replaced with prosthetics.

Ike scratched the back of his head, an indescribable despair appearing on his face.

But in the end he sighed deeply.

"Who can I blame? I can only blame myself. I made a mistake at work and was injured. There was no way to treat it, so I had to change my style.

"Later, I worked hard to pay off the loan early, but the harder I worked, the more things went wrong..."

"It has been changing until now... I remember that I seemed to be knocked unconscious by someone on the way to get off work. Was it the guys who cut the kidneys?"

"So you are mercenaries hired by others to rescue me?"

Arthur couldn't help but raise his eyebrows after hearing his analysis.

Sure enough, he made the right choice. A person who can get an entire factory of workers to raise funds to save is valuable.

Just the brain that can analyze the situation in this instant can kill many people in Night City instantly.

"That's right!"

"But instead of caring about us, it's better to care about yourself, because you have been lying like a dead dog for about five hours."

"This also means that you are late, and being late means that your loan contract will be terminated, and all the prosthetic bodies on your body will be recycled.

When Amy heard this, her face turned pale with fright, but he still forced himself to get up from the mattress.

He staggered and wanted to run outside.

If you lose your job in Night City, the consequences may be disastrous.

Ordinary people lose their jobs and just wander on the streets, but if a worker loses his job, a prosthetic recycling team will be waiting for him.

Usually these people have scavengers working part-time.

That's right, cutting off other people's kidneys in a reasonable and legal manner is actually a scavenger's business.

Because except for them, prosthetics doctors are usually unwilling to do this. After all, it is a bit unconscionable to do so.

Although you can make more money if you lose your conscience in Night City.

But that's not the problem. The main thing is that these prosthetic doctors are afraid of being beaten by others after doing these things.

So the dirty work can only be done by the scavengers.

Seeing the other party's anxious look, Johnny Silverhand wanted to stop him. After all, the other party's injuries hadn't healed yet, and the effects of the drug hadn't worn off yet.

If you stagger out like this, you might get hit by a car and die on the street.

Arthur stopped Johnny Silverhand who wanted to do something. He raised his legs and watched Ike about to walk out of the room.

“Do you think your work injury was just an accident?”

"You are wrong. This is actually a conspiracy of the company. What do you think your company is producing?"

"An ordinary local company in Night City can actually produce flexible and changeable intelligent robots!"

"Don't you think this statement is a bit ridiculous?"

"Don't you want to know where the person who used to sit next to your desk went?"

"Don't you want to know what's in the containers the company sends out every night?"

"Don't you want to know what the future holds for you?"

After Arthur finished speaking, he stopped moving.

Ike seemed not to hear it and continued to stagger out, but he stopped when he was about to step out of the door of the room.

At this moment, the threshold seems to be no longer a threshold, and stepping outside is no longer a dirty floor.

Ike could feel that if he really stepped on it, he would probably fall directly into the abyss!

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