Indescribable cyberpunk

Bah~

The chicken cutlets were placed in the frying tank, and the boiling oil mixed with a large amount of foam kept churning up. The body of a middle-aged man wearing a dirty white apron around his waist was playing on the smart speaker placed behind the counter. The music swayed left and right, and after a while he turned around and asked, "What flavor do you want?"

"Whatever, cut the pieces into smaller pieces, don't always stick them together. By the way, make two more French fries and a cup of milk tea, and pack them."

Outside the shop, a young man wearing a police officer's uniform was looking down at the web page on his mobile phone, occasionally looking back at the nearby streets.

"Hey, you're so rich today. Did you get a salary increase?"

The boss and the policeman obviously knew each other. In the past, the latter only ordered a chicken steak and a milk tea, but today it was different from usual.

"It's all about selling your life for money. You know the situation in the outer city recently."

He raised his chin to the shop notice next to him, and the young man's expression was a little heavy.

"Business hours 8:00AM to 9:00PM"

This is what the notice says.

For a snack bar, it should be officially opened at night. After all, people in the outer city are working during the day, and not many customers will come to buy these fried foods. And this store arranges the time in this way, obviously because it is worried that it will be opened at night. An accident occurred.

It's not that they are worried about the mental pollution monsters, after all, they don't care whether these shops are closed or not, but it is to guard against those who use the name of mental pollution monsters to do worse things than the monsters.

Recently, in order to ensure the safety of people in the outer city, the Yecheng Public Security Department has divided the entire city into more than a dozen districts. Each police team within the Public Security Department is responsible for ensuring that problems arise as soon as possible, whether it is the appearance of a monster that is the source of mental pollution. If it's still a gang member committing a crime, at least someone can get there quickly.

"It's packed and I'll give you an extra chicken steak as a token of appreciation for your dedicated efforts in protecting our area."

After wrapping the food and putting it on the counter, the store manager snapped his fingers, and the music player behind him automatically stopped operating, and the stove also turned off.

It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Haha, you are bribing me. You have to agree first that apart from being your daughter's boyfriend, I will refuse all other requests."

The young policeman carrying the plastic bag, who had been frowning before, suddenly relaxed, took the food with a smile and returned to the nearby post.

As soon as he turned an alleyway, he saw several burly men in black formal clothes walking towards him quickly. His eyes subconsciously fell on the black suitcases in their hands.

As a police officer who has been on the job for two years, the fierceness of these people and the crispness of their actions made him subconsciously think of some bad situations. He looked down at the casual clothes on his body and the food in his hands. His eyes were there. He paused for a moment on the "symbol gift" and took a step to the side to let them pass.

Wait until they are far away and then follow them from a distance.

This is his jurisdiction, and he has an obligation to confirm the intentions of these suspicious characters.

The tracking didn't last long. After just walking two streets, he found those people stopped near a relatively remote shop.

I glanced at the name of the shop: Heiyun Tattoo Shop.

Ordinary name, ordinary shop, ordinary location.

However, it is this kind of ordinaryness that makes it extraordinary when these sturdy men walk towards the door.

"In the tree-lined neighborhood of 6th Avenue in the outer city, at Heiyun Tattoo Shop, I discovered a suspected underground transaction. I need support."

The young policeman was just reporting the situation, but he was not going up there. He was not interested in going into danger alone now. With the chaos in the outer city, if he rushed in and was killed, it would be a question of whether the murderer could be caught and avenged.

Calling for support at this time was the best way to act. All he had to do was stay here and confirm that no one in the tattoo shop had moved.

Perhaps because he was so focused, he didn't notice that a short figure had come behind him.

"Do you have chicken steak here?"

Grasping the plastic bag with his wrinkled, rough palms, he looked at the stalker in front of him and asked with squinted eyes.

The moment the sound rang out, the policeman trembled as if he was frightened. When he turned around, he discovered that there was a "child" holding wave candy in his hand.

"Kid, it's dangerous around here right now, go home quickly!"

Due to the dim surrounding light, his short stature and the candy in his hand, the police subconsciously mistook him for a child living nearby.

"Danger? You mean the person who just walked into that tattoo shop?"

The hand holding the plastic bag suddenly tightened and he snatched it into his own hand. In the other hand, he roughly stuffed the wave candy into his mouth and chewed it. In the end, he even lost the stick. All stuffed in.

The sound of rattling and the mouth full of jagged teeth are particularly eye-catching in this silent environment!

"How did you know."

"Of course I know, because they are my subordinates!"

The folded skin on the palm was stretched open, and the child-like figure suddenly expanded as if it had been blown out of air.

The young policeman just watched the figure change from only reaching his waist to someone he needed to look up to in just a few seconds, and the expression on his face changed from surprise to horror.

"Cyborg!"

This kind of special criminal whose physique and strength can easily confuse people has been mentioned in several studies organized within the Yecheng Public Security Department.

In their original state, they may just be a dwarf, an elderly person or even a disabled person. However, when they activate the cells in their body through drugs, these seemingly harmless guys will immediately turn into killing machines!

Growling and retreating, the young policeman knew that he was no match for the man in front of him.

Unfortunately, before he could turn around, a huge palm had already covered his face!

Two minutes later.

The mutilated body fell on the dirty ground in the alleyway.

“Not bad appetizers.”

The bloody palm used only three fingers to pick up the plastic bag containing several portions of chicken steak and French fries. The other hand took out a large piece of chicken steak and stuffed it into his mouth like a biscuit, and slowly moved forward. Go.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the team officially left the city of Nuuk and began to enter the interior of Greenland.

After passing the sign at the end of the road, what appeared in front of Zhu Jue was a large area of ​​snow-covered hilly slopes and the surrounding earth-yellow grassland.

The environment inside the snowmobile is really not very comfortable. After all, it is "free support" from the Nuuk government. Naturally, it cannot be a brand new model. There are always a lot of things inside this kind of snowmobile that has been driven for a long time.

For example, there is a video disk that can play some kind of suspicious short movie in 3D, and there are several half-eaten packs of snacks that are stacked with the corners open.

Zhu Jue huddled in the back seat and looked at the scene outside. He was chatting with the fat maintenance man in front of him, and there were even people listening.

Don’t get me wrong, it’s not that the snowmobile is haunted, but that the people in the other two vehicles wanted to talk to Zhu Jue about the videos from the Weird Studio, so they simply kept in communication, and Mengsk would even open it. I bought a portable communicator so that other people can talk.

"I have watched the video of "Ancient Fish" more than a dozen times. Are the magical creatures in it real? The creatures in the light and shadow are simply unbelievable."

Unsurprisingly, Mengsk still mentioned this video that caused widespread discussion. Compared with the video that only lasted for more than ten seconds when it first appeared on the Internet, the scene shown in "Ancient Fish" undoubtedly surprised most people. Those who saw it were dazzled.

"Most of the creatures that appear in the video lived in the Devonian period. I don't think they are creatures that exist now. And the Tacoma Desert seems to have been the location of an ocean dating back to the Devonian period, so I think Those translucent magical creatures may be the souls of ancient creatures."

The projection of Rachel's profile picture at the top of the mobile phone screen shimmered. As an archaeologist, she had her own opinions on this aspect.

"You guessed it right. Those beings are not real creatures. I have had close contact with them. Under normal circumstances, humans cannot touch those beings, but something strange is that as long as they touch themselves more, the human body will It will slowly transform into them, and eventually become a being in a state similar to them. You should also be able to see this part in the video, and those Bosozoku people died of this in the end."

Rachel gave a reasonable explanation, and Zhu Jue continued. He still didn't want others to know about the great race.

He glanced at the weapon box next to him.

I have already accepted the gift, so I naturally have to abide by the agreement.

But speaking of this, Zhu Jue suddenly thought of another thing.

That guy claims to have traveled through time, and can even do it in the spirit or soul. According to Zhu Jue's understanding, he likes to call it the act of "seizing the body."

Does this mean that the spirit of the great race is extremely powerful?

And isn't this what he is pursuing now? Maybe he has a way to strengthen his spirit!

"You should be more fucking stupid."

He hammered his forehead with some annoyance and muttered to himself.

The recent physical accident made him focus on this, but he ignored some external conditions. He left such a powerful mental body alone and thought about it on his own.

But it's not too late now. Before the snowmobile has completely entered the no-man's land, the mobile phone still has a signal.

Open "TALK", push the friend column with your thumb, and don't stop until you reach the note of "Vase Monster".

Can't Sleep 123: "I need a way to strengthen my spiritual will. Do you have one?"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was no response. Zhu Jue thought that either he hadn't seen it yet, or that he didn't want to tell him.

So I thought about it and started typing again.

Can't Sleep 123: "I can exchange things with you. I'm a rich man and a high-ranking official in the federal government. I'm about to enter no man's land. It may take a while before I can get back to you."

Can't Sleep 123: "Vase Monster, I saw the reply."

Can't sleep 123: "It's urgent and critical!"

Can't sleep 123: "You can't be friends anymore if you do this." (emoticon)

No signal.