Indescribable cyberpunk

"Ah~ah~oh~yeah~"

A weird and exciting sound came from the speaker of the player with a gap in the room and exposed cords.

Zhu Jue's eyes were wandering, and he accidentally glanced at Suzi aside. His face under the short black hair was still cold, and he listened to those charming sounds without saying a word, probably trying to hear some important information from them.

Snap!

He stepped forward and slapped the player, took out the USB flash drive and crushed it into pieces. It was not that Zhu Jue had no strength, but if he put it down like this, the residents next door might have to gather around to see what was going on.

According to the intelligence collected by Suzi in advance, Ju Defa had served as an auxiliary police officer on the main road in the central district of Yecheng for five years. His job was not to direct traffic, because this job was performed 24 hours a day by fully intelligent robots and floating indicator lights. All he has to do is keep an eye on possible malfunctions in these machines.

He was naturally present during the Yecheng disaster, and seemed to have good luck, successfully escaping from the disaster. However, all his luck in this life may have been on that escape. After arriving in Shuguang City, although he obtained a citizenship certificate, he did not I couldn't find a new job to make a living, so I could only hang out in Shenzhen and Hong Kong.

However, one thing is certain, that is, Ju Defa had more or less contact with the Yecheng Public Security Department when he was in Yecheng, and he naturally knows the value of the whereabouts of these S-class wanted criminals to the federal government. In other words, this is not Knowing how he got the image was undoubtedly a turning point in his fate.

Gift or disaster?

It’s not known yet.

"There must be no witness footage here, so don't look at it."

Zhu Jue casually threw the USB flash drive fragments into the trash can next to him, turned his head and looked at the girl and asked,

"Have you contacted your father?"

Before this dish, Zhu Jue and Su Zi had already searched the entire residence and did not find any suspicious items. It was thought that such an important thing should be carried by Ju Defa.

"He did not answer the phone."

To prove her words, the girl turned her phone to the two of them.

No one heard.

"Qiu Mingli, your father is probably a homeless person. Where does she usually go at this time?"

Obviously not very satisfied with the missing target, he took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

“He likes to go to the Memory Experience Center to rent memory chips and goes there every day!”

Facing Motoko's questioning, the girl timidly wrapped herself in the loose colorful cloak.

"I searched for the memory experience center, which one is closest to Judefa?"

Putting his fingers together on his temples, a detailed map of the Shenzhen-Hong Kong area immediately appeared in front of Suzi's eyes, with several locations marked by yellow arrows.

Zhu Jue twitched his lips, silently closed the map on his phone, and started searching for the contents of the Memory Experience Center.

Sometimes electronic computers can indeed bring a lot of convenience to people.

"102 Dog Tail Street."

She often went there to find her father and was very familiar with this place.

"Take us there!"

Suzi's answer was still concise.

There was no chance for the girl to change her clothes. She just put on a pair of wooden sandals and went downstairs with a grimace as Zhu Jue and Su Zi hugged her.

"After you find my father, will you let me go?"

In the elevator, Qiu Mingli pulled the corner of Zhu Jue's clothes and asked in a low voice.

"The Archaeological Association only targets monsters that are sources of mental pollution. After you help us find Jude, you can leave at any time."

After giving the other party an affirmative answer, Zhu Jue smacked his lips and asked with some doubts,

"You don't seem to care much about Jude's life or death?"

The girl in front of him said that she was Judefa's daughter, but there was no struggle on her face when she told the location of Judefa, which made Zhu Jue have to care.

"Would you care about a father who forced you into this profession to pay off his debts?"

When she mentioned her father, the hatred on Qiu Mingli's face outweighed the fear. She lifted up the upper part of her cloak, and Zhu Jue realized that to a certain extent, those tattoos also had the effect of hiding injuries.

"Sorry, I pretended I didn't ask."

Zhu Jue turned his attention from the girl's body to the phone screen and scratched Feng Chime's chin. Zhu Jue's expression was very embarrassed.

After crossing two streets, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the Memory Experience Center that Qiu Mingli mentioned.

Zhu Jue originally thought that this so-called memory experience center might be a product experiment point set up by some technology companies, allowing people to try it out for free and collect user feedback for further product improvements.

However, the scene before him was beyond his imagination.

Outside the stained walls, the sunlight is blocked by the eaves above. Cigarette butts, bamboo sticks and broken bones left over from skewers are all over the floor. Seven or eight glasses-like machines are mounted outside like faucets. , underneath are dilapidated deck chairs.

Zhu Jue watched with his own eyes a ragged beggar running from the other side of the street. Without doing anything else, he took out the card with money in his hand and put it into the slot on the right side of the machine. He took out a bag of wrinkles from his pocket. He took out a crumpled cigarette and lit it, lying on his back on the bench before putting on his eyes.

A strange smile suddenly appeared on the face that was full of fatigue and embarrassment a second ago. In Zhu Jue's opinion, this look was not much different from those of drug addicts.

"What are they doing?"

Suzi was right next to him, so Zhu Jue naturally didn't understand and asked.

"They have recently developed a new project in the Experience Life Group that produces memory chips. They collect chips that store various memories for a fee, including the rich life of the rich, the playboy's carnival in the nightclub, and maybe a certain person. These are relatively special memories. The more attractive the memories, the more valuable they are. Just like the ones I mentioned before, they appear in almost every experience center, and these memories may be normal to their original owners. Things, but for these people at the bottom of Shenzhen and Hong Kong, it is a life that they will never enjoy in their lifetime, a life that they cannot even imagine in their dreams."

Suzi signaled Qiu Mingli to come in to find someone, and then said to Zhu Jue,

"You can think of this kind of experience center as a storage room of these people's dreams. It only requires a small operation. The memory chip can bring people a far more real experience than a dream. It's just that you need to experience this kind of service every minute. Paying fees, and almost 90% of people who have experienced that kind of upper-class life will be obsessed with this feeling, which is not a good thing.”

Of course this is not a good thing!

Zhu Jue frowned and looked at a person not far away who had obviously reached the time limit. He stood up from the recliner in confusion, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, and rushed to the side street like a madman. He grabbed a pedestrian and tried to attack them. Borrow money.

One second they were in the swimming pool, drinking top-quality drinks, holding a beautiful woman who could debut at any time, and the aroma of wine and beauty body fragrance made them intoxicated; the next second they woke up, everything around them was like a garbage dump, and the stench on their bodies And the bitter taste of smoke in the mouth.

This gap can drive people crazy!

It is said that it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, not to mention that the entertainment activities in this era are not too abundant compared to Zhu Jue's previous life!

Just when Su Zi and Zhu Jue were paying attention to the scene in front of them, Qiu Mingli had already started to approach the experience center amidst the whistles of several second-rate young people around her. After taking a few steps forward, the man who came towards her asked her to Stop.

"Mingli, are you looking for Defa again?"

The middle-aged man with a pale face and unshaven beard looked at the girl, with a hint of lust in his somewhat evasive eyes.

"Well, can you let me pass?"

The girl hated the person in front of her and subconsciously wanted to avoid him. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man also moved a step aside.

"A guy like Defa, why are you looking for him? Why don't you follow me from now on? I will definitely not let you do those jobs. As long as you follow me in a down-to-earth manner, we can live a good life after today .”

Looking at the girl's exposed shoulders, the middle-aged man reached out to hug her.

"Hey, there are two living people standing here, molesting our friends in front of them, seeking death?"

Zhu Jue didn't like the environment here. Even the vanilla smell of popsicles couldn't dispel the stench in the air. The wind chime even retreated to the eaves of the side early, holding a package of dried fish in his paws. When he saw Qiu Mingli being Stopping him, he leaned forward slightly in a hurry to leave, and the chill in his words was not concealed.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding"

Seeing the two well-dressed people in the sunshine behind the girl, the middle-aged man immediately waved his hand to apologize, then took steps and ran towards the other side of the street.

"friend?"

Under the eaves, the girl in the darkness glanced at the person behind her, muttered with a gloomy expression, turned around and ran towards the Memory Experience Hall, as if to escape from something.

The two people outside naturally followed up.

"Mr. Qiu is in a separate private room. Turn right at the top of the stairs on the second floor and take the third room."

Facing Qiu Mingli's inquiry, the waiter at the front desk on the first floor opened the cash register next to him, glanced at it, and turned back to say.

Without any hesitation, Zhu Jue and Su Zi started up almost at the same time, rushed to the second floor, and kicked open the door of the private room.

The background music in this private room is simply unbearable. Even the wallpaper is an ambiguous light pink, and there are two simulated dolls placed around it. That's all. Zhu Jue and Suzi won't worry about it.

On the bed, the glasses used to activate the memory chip were thrown aside. The middle-aged man was lying on the ground with his back stretched out. The sparks flying from the back of his head from time to time proved that he had obviously not been able to enjoy the sweet dream here alone just now.

On the contrary, it was an ultimate nightmare!

PS: Apologies for the recent update issues! ! !

Because the peanuts in the Kung Pao Chicken were embedded in the cavities, causing the fox’s wisdom teeth to become inflamed, I haven’t slept well these past few days. In addition, due to taking medicine, my whole head is dizzy. I just barely got better today. In the next few days, I Will slowly resume two updates.