Indescribable cyberpunk

He pressed the button outside the vending machine with his finger, picked up the citizen card and scanned the payment instrument on the side. It vibrated slightly, and a rolling sound of "Gululu~" sounded from the bottom.

Gu Yinxing bent down and picked up three bottles of drinks from the outlet, turned around and passed the two girls wearing translucent plastic clothes, and walked to the fence on the other side of the street, where Suzi and Zhu Jue were waiting by the advertising light board.

"What did the Ranger people say?"

He took a box of juice and inserted the straw sealed on the box into the small opening at the top. He handed it to the wind chime, which was squatting on his shoulder like a squirrel. Zhujue opened the can with a gray skull painted on it. Icy carbonated water that is poison.

Puff~

A few seconds later, an empty shell was slapped by the wind chime into a trash can a few meters away, causing many people nearby to stop and watch.

"Because of what we were doing in Community No. 40, and because the terrorist activities of the Ouroboros organization threatened the people at the bottom, the people from the Ranger organization were clearly willing to help, so I provided them with part of the information about the Ouroboros organization, just Without a clear goal, it is difficult to guarantee that useful information can be found in a short period of time."

Gu Gingxing pulled down her hood and covered half of her face with her hair.

"Aren't we looking for the target? Maybe there will be new clues soon."

Zhu Jue looked at the brightly lit Gravity Tavern not far away. This time was just when the nightlife was just beginning, and the streets were very noisy with the flow of people.

"Where are the men who attacked me?"

Thinking of what happened in Community No. 17, Gu Yinxing recalled the figures of those people as much as possible.

"Here, it's right here."

Pouting and looking at the house behind him, Zhu Jue turned his back to it, his eyes wandering randomly on the girls walking in front of him.

"There are 6 people inside. I have to wait for someone to come out and ask if it is them. You will be responsible for searching the electronic equipment in the house later, and leave the rest to me and Suzi."

"Are we really waiting at their door?"

Looking at the main entrance of the house less than 3 meters away from them, Gu Yingxing tried this form of surveillance for the first time.

Drinking and chatting, still at the door of the other party's house?

"You don't understand, this is called taking a surprise, Suzi, did you get in?"

He moved two steps to the left and came close to Mozi, who was leaning against the fence with his hands in his pockets.

"The mobile phone, computer, and audio-visual stick are locked. Do you need to download the database?"

Suzi's voice was clear when she answered, and the light on the light sign above her head cast a cold light on the side of her face, which made Zhu Jue feel strange for a moment.

This is the state she will have when her electronic brain is operating at a high level.

"Of course, I have to do this. Here it comes!"

Sensing that someone in the room was approaching the door, Zhu Jue walked to the door first and stepped sideways to the door.

Crunch~

The man holding a colorful piece of cloth on his head stepped out with a sullen expression, mumbling some slang that Zhu Jue couldn't understand.

When he saw Zhu Jue, who was drinking a drink with his neck raised by the door, he was stunned for a moment, then he didn't say anything and just walked to the street.

This is Community No. 28. There are many drunkards. People like this who are drinking and looking for a place to lean on or lie down can be seen everywhere.

"Hey, my friend."

Zhu Jue took the initiative to put his arms around the other person's shoulders and asked in a low voice,

"Does the siren sound of Community Patrol Unit 17 sound good?"

When a normal person hears this question, he will definitely look back with a strange expression, but the man in Zhu Jue's arms touched his waist with his right hand when he said "Community No. 17".

Unfortunately, Zhu Jue moved too quickly.

Before his fingers touched the gun, his wrist was already at a weird angle. When he wanted to open his mouth to call out, the palm originally on his shoulder tightened his throat in advance, and in the end he could only make some sporadic whimpers.

"It's them, do it!"

The gravel sealed his mouth and dragged him into the house with one hand by the back of his neck. When Su Zi and Gu Yinxing followed, the door slammed shut again.

Across the corridor at the entrance, Zhu Jue could sense that the other five people were in the living room.

I thought that the people in the house would quickly notice the intrusion and let the wind chime rush in in advance, preparing to resolve the battle as quickly as possible.

Anyone who thought about it quickly walked to the living room door, but there was no strange sound, but the wind chime came out from inside and called out.

"How is this going"

Gu Yingxing stood at the door, looking at the scene in the living room, and put down the pistol with a stunned expression.

An old-fashioned chandelier hung in the center of the ceiling full of dirty cracks, casting a dim brown light.

In the center of the aperture, there was a wooden table with a strange metal incense niche on the table. Gray-black mist was rising from the fine holes on the top.

A total of six chairs were placed around the wooden table. The one next to the living room door was empty, and the other five were occupied by people. Their postures were surprisingly consistent, with their bodies leaning forward, their chests close to the edge of the table, and their legs. The arms are placed on the table, with the elbows resting on them. The forearms are tilted upward at about 100° from the table, the fingers are interlaced and clasped tightly, and the head is retracted in the center of the two arms.

They seemed to be praying, but this posture seemed extremely awkward to outsiders, and they showed no reaction to the arrival of Zhu Jue and the others.

"Don't go in yet. In their current state, there may be something wrong with the mist coming out of the metal box in the middle."

Stopping Gu Yingxing who was about to walk in and asking her to step back, Zhu Jue glanced at the plastic bags and various takeout boxes piled behind the five-person chairs.

Looking at the amount of people piled up, it is very likely that the people in front of him have not left the room in the past few days, and the guy he is carrying now probably went out to buy food and water for them.

Throwing the man in his hand into the corridor, he stepped on his chest and released the sand.

"Great things are about to come. You mortals will eventually die of despair in this vain world, and I will be in the Kingdom of God."

With his bloodshot eyes open, the man's face was sickly flushed, and his hands were trying to grab Zhu Jue's calf.

Click~

"He's a cultist again. It seems there's no need to ask."

He took his feet back and stopped looking at the corpse on the ground. Zhu Jue didn't even have the slightest interest in interrogating this guy.

It's just a waste of time.

"They seem to have entered deep hypnosis. I have seen similar phenomena in Rongxia City. Most of them come from small cults. In order to achieve the desired effect as quickly as possible, they rely on specially prepared drugs to confuse the minds of believers and cause them to hallucinate. , used to enhance thought control, Zhu Jue is right, there is something wrong with the metal incense niche on the table."

Motoko walked into the living room while talking. Her nose has been specially modified to stop breathing completely when necessary and rely on other devices on her body to supply oxygen to the biological master brain, so she is not afraid of this mist.

"Your body has been transformed by the Ouroboros tissue. It's best not to come in and go to the entrance to help us look out to avoid being affected."

Gu Yinxing was obviously not suitable to stay here. Zhu Jue gave instructions. The former knew the importance and immediately turned around and left.

"Help me restrain these people. I want to check their mental state. You come and take out the electronic products on their bodies. There is also a niche on the table to seal it. Later, we can analyze the ingredients through the epidemic prevention center. Maybe we can find them. Something."

Suzi, who had dealt with similar situations before, quickly gave a plan, and Zhu Jue had no intention of refuting. He unconditionally trusted Suzi's coping ability in this regard.

He raised his hand and waved it down, and several sand ropes formed by gravel wrapped around the ankles and wrists of these people.

There will be more later