Indescribable cyberpunk

boom!

Gunshots rang out in the streets, and white mist hung around the muzzles of the guns.

Zhu Jue held the opponent's gun-holding arm and hit the opponent's left rib with his left fist. This area has always been one of the weak points of the human body. The middle-aged man who was hit immediately fell to his knees.

"It's not a good feeling."

Looking at his white and tender fists, Zhu Jue frowned. Although he was prepared that he would inevitably lose all the strength of his original body after the change of consciousness, this soft hitting feeling still made Zhu Jue extremely uncomfortable.

Even if this is a replacement prosthetic leg that can exert the strength of a professional boxer, this is still the case.

He turned around and hit the opponent's jaw directly with a whip kick. The latter rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word, and the firearm in his hand fell into the muddy water.

After solving the crisis around him, Zhu Jue turned his attention back to himself.

woman

Looking down at his body, Zhu Jue remained silent in the rain for a long time, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

There is no time for him to go to the underground hospital now, not to mention that this is someone else's body.

Moreover, it is late summer and early autumn. This body is only wearing a white shirt and a gauze jacket. It is soaked from standing in the heavy rain for a period of time. The clothes that cling to the body are caused by The sticky feeling made Zhu Jue feel uncomfortable no matter what.

Because she had to undergo a physical examination before transformation, Lucy is now in a vacuum state!

"It's really troublesome."

He looked around, then bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground and put it in his hand, then his eyes fell on the clothes of the two people next to him.

Five minutes later, passers-by on the commercial street saw a man with a neat ponytail, wearing only a black jacket and windbreaker on his upper body. His collarbone and lower abdomen were completely exposed to the rain. He had two pistols on his waist and waved his hands. Wandering on the street with long strides, walking like a man.

After finding a restaurant along the street and going in, Zhu Jue was not in a hurry to do anything. He had to find a place to sort out the situation first and solve the problem of hunger.

Sitting next to the door, Zhu Jueqi opened a bottle of drink and drank half of it. As a result, he shivered from the cold soda. He shrank to the side and relaxed. At this time, the vision in front of him began to appear. Variety.

At first, a series of data streams flashed before his eyes, and then a light red light screen gradually unfolded.

"The electronic brain is restarting. Restart completed!"

The sound of machinery rang in his ears, and Zhu Jue realized that this body was equipped with an electronic brain. He didn't feel anything before because it was in a closed state.

The changes that followed were quite novel to Zhu Jue.

The whole world has become a little different.

This feeling is like walking in the game world wearing a pair of VR glasses. For example, when his eyes focus on the beverage bottle in front of him, information about its production place and shelf life will immediately appear on the edge of the bottle. Go to The diners next to you will automatically start scanning them.

Then a special prompt will appear in front of you: whether to perform detailed analysis.

As long as he has a confirmed thought, his field of vision will immediately become closer, so close that he can even clearly count the wrinkles on his forehead.

This was Zhu Jue's first experience with an electronic brain. He tried many functions, including real-time positioning, time display, surrounding intelligence summary, weather forecast and map display. He also checked the status of his prosthetic transformation.

In addition to the electronic brain, the prosthetic modifications that the volunteers received were the limbs, and these were the simplest prosthetic limbs that did not have anything attached to them.

This is a bit strange.

"What's the value of this kind of gambling, where a group of people hold pistols and beat each other with their fists after emptying their bullets?"

After a cursory glance at the prosthetic body data, Zhu Jue muttered,

In his opinion, this killing game is to attract rich people to gamble, so it naturally has to have a gimmick. In other words, they are actually the actors on the stage, and the rich are the audience.

What kind of show can a group of prosthetics who are not much different from ordinary people perform, wild racing or bloody battles in the streets?

Just with this little pistol in your hand?

Do not make jokes.

You need some special equipment anyway, right?

Facts proved that Zhu Jue's idea was correct. Just as he was doubting, the vision in front of him changed again.

"Welcome to the killing game, data is loading. Loading completed!"

As the cold tone sounded again, Zhu Jue's originally empty vision began to change.

The first thing that appears is the square map in the lower left corner of the field of view. It just occupies a corner and can be enlarged or reduced according to Zhu Jue's wishes.

Class C danger zone, Third Street, North Point, Chester.

This is where Zhu Jue is now, replaced by a blue light spot.

The detailed place name only appeared once and then disappeared. What appeared next was a red line, just to the right of Zhu Jue's cursor.

Zhu Jue didn't quite understand the meaning of this line at first, until a countdown of 59:59 appeared directly above it. Perhaps this meant the duration of the game?

This idea was quickly rejected by Zhu Jue, because there was absolutely no way this game would end so soon.

Then there is only one possibility. In professional terms, this thing should be a "poisonous circle"!

This countdown is the point at which it begins to shrink.

Zoom in on the map.

As expected, there was a white line a few blocks away from Zhu Jue's current location, which should be the safety zone or signal reception area.

"Where are the resources?"

Zhu Jue realized that the elements in this game seemed quite familiar to him. According to the rules in his impression, there should be various resources waiting to be picked up in the room area or other places on the entire map. In this killing game You can't just throw it somewhere and wait for someone to pick it up. There should be a special way to get it.

As if to verify Zhu Jue's idea, as soon as he had doubts, a large number of colorful cursors began to flash on the map.

There are clear tips next to it, resource acquisition points!

What's a little weird is that the colors of these resource acquisition points are different, using the same three colors as the traffic lights.

Green, yellow, red.

Does it represent the abundance of resources?

It doesn't seem like that's all.

In any case, the content of this game has already shown the tip of the iceberg in front of Zhu Jue, and the rest depends on whether his performance can see deeper things.

"Your fried chicken is here."

The restaurant owner placed a steaming hot fried chicken in front of Zhu Jue and took out the checkout machine.

Paying the bill before eating is a common rule in the slums. The fear is that some people will evade the bill after eating or eat the king's meal with a straight face.

Zhu Jue took out the mobile phone in his pocket and unlocked it with his fingerprint as expected. While checking out, his eyes glanced at the vending machine outside the store.

He broke off a fried chicken leg and swung it outside the door, looking at the drink cans in the glass display window, looking for the one he wanted. He still remembered the operation process Motoko told him before he came in, because he didn't know how the organization behind the scenes monitored it. They are volunteers, so he can only avoid all possible factors that may be detected as much as possible.

The vending machines of this era are not only used to sell drinks, tobacco and alcohol, but they are also connected to some commercial complaint websites. If they buy substandard goods, customers can complain online as soon as possible.

Relying on his own memory, Zhu Jue typed a series of codes on the keyboard of the vending machine and entered the complaint interface directly. He also did other things immediately. He just clicked on all the reasons for the complaint above, and then pressed the button in the notes. The send button was not pressed immediately.

58, 59, 60!

After checking the exact time, Zhu Jue pressed his fingers and immediately walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

"Turn on the real-time news. I want to see the traffic conditions in Chester today."

The thoughts in his mind were executed by the electronic computer, and the traffic map of Chester flashed before his eyes. Zhu Jue gnawed on the chicken leg and waited patiently.

Within the Yimeng stronghold in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District

Motoko was sitting on a simple bench, her head wearing a blue-grey helmet connected by a collection of nearly a hundred data and optical cables.

This is an external device specially made for her within Yimeng to enhance her information reception and processing capabilities. Normally, Suzi cannot use it. Her own information processing capabilities have exceeded most computer processors, but now The situation is such that Suzi needs its help.

Because no one could help her in this job, she was the only one in the room. The lampshade on the ceiling emitted white light, which was not completely released. More of it gathered above her head, forming a ring-shaped lightshade. , even people and cables are all covered in it.

And Suzi, who was inside the mask, had an extremely huge data stream flashing in his mind.

Real-time integrated complaint information, worldwide: 1,287,631 items.

After stripping out middle- and high-level community complaints, 236,698 complaints remain.

After excluding non-vending machine complaints, 53,365 complaints remain.

Purchased a drink, Orpheus Mocha Coffee, with 315 left.

Reasons for complaint, all reasons, 1 remaining!

Vending machine, No. 00126, Third Street, North Point, Chester!

Data is being accessed. Access completed!

In an instant, a large number of real-time pictures in the form of a nine-square grid appeared in front of Suzi's eyes, and the content in the picture was the entire Third Street!

After eliminating one scene after another, he finally settled on the entrance of a restaurant, where a woman in weird clothes was constantly turning her cell phone on the table.

Data intrusion has begun, please wait. Discover the electronic brain firewall.

Electronic brain firewall security level, α level, is it a breakthrough?

The breakthrough begins with the entry of worm 531.

Breakthrough completed, internal network connection is in progress

Connection completed!

Zhu Jue, who was halfway through the fried chicken, suddenly raised his head. The vision in front of him trembled violently at this moment. He thought that a new message was about to appear, but who would have thought that a minute later, a whole column of text began to appear on the screen.