The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

The latest website: The clues lead to Tiantiaoyuan Zi Nai, which is especially mysterious.

"Why did she want to hurt Kyoto Infinity?" Lila pondered, "She sent someone to modify the multi-eyed demon, which deeply affected the Kinshima, causing the Kyoto Infinity to fall into decline at the beginning of the war... What good is this for her?"

"Then we will have a lot of directions next," Xu Yang pondered, "either give a hint to Tiantiaoyuan Zi Nai, saying that we have collected information that is not good for her, so as to establish contact with her; Give it directly to Kirino Lianshi, and complete the transaction neatly; otherwise, simply hide this information, hide the real culprit, say that we have gained nothing, and make Kyoto infinite continue to fall into division and internal trouble."

"This information alone is not enough to affect the status of Tiantiaoyuan Zino," Lila said.

"Any group is made up of an individual," Xu Yang stroked the stubble on his chin. "There can never be no friction between individuals. The question is whether they still adhere to the same goal and whether they still have the same interests."

"In other words, this incident shows that there are differences in the high-level line of Kyoto Infinity." Lila said.

"Indeed, it's enough for us to know this." Xu Yang nodded, "We don't have to go deep into their private affairs, and hand over this clue as an answer to Tongye Lianshi in exchange for information, and then concentrate on Pan Ruiyin. Get it out."

After work, they returned to the large office in the industrial park.

Lila set up a bar here. She attached great importance to the mood. When Xu Yang stepped in, she closed the door, locked it, turned on the warm pink ambient light, and took out two orange-packed aluminum cans of beer from the small freezer. On grey marble countertop.

She opened the can, and the sound of bubbles grabbed Xu Yang's footsteps. He turned around and sat down at the bar.

"Cheers." Lila picked up the wine can and touched Xu Yang.

Xu Yang opened the tab and took two sips. The cold beer was delicious. It was imported from the Geddingen area of ​​Taixizhou.

Lila also drinks, and they pass through the simulated mouth and throat. There is a sophisticated sorter in her body corresponding to the stomach, which shunts the contents to other areas of the body according to the nature. The alcohol is regarded as fuel and sent into In a closed combustion boiler in the lower abdomen.

After about 10 seconds, the power supply in Lila's body rose, triggering a simulation of euphoria, causing her to raise her eyebrows. At the same time, she noticed that Xu Yang's subcutaneous blood vessels were slightly dilated, and the slight expression suggested that he was in a better mood.

"Fairy Wood"

It's so good... so good.

What is the difference between oneself and truly intelligent life? A new analysis report is generated in Lila's chip. He has a sufficiently restored bionic shape, a highly realistic emotional program, and a consciousness chip that reproduces the original thinking. Half of his soul is entangled here, and his connection with the starry sky has even been rebuilt.

Even drinking is fun.

She leaned forward, crossed the bar, and kissed Xu Yang deeply.

Looking at Lila's tender eyes, Xu Yang couldn't see her as a mechanical body, not now, and never in the future. He took Lila into his arms.

Farosa walked to the office, walked to the door, turned around and went back.

She came to the metal walkway outside and cast an indifferent look at the mining machines in the core area of ​​the industrial park. She watched the stones to see how they were dug out of the ore deposits and then mercilessly crushed by the giant machinery, which gave her a sense of It's a feeling of decompression, a lot of things should be destroyed like this.

"Lord Farosa." 101 walked over quickly, she had developed a habit and regarded herself as Farosa's personal attendant.

"Where's your sister?" Farosa asked.

101 picked up the meter, and she put a child tracker on her sister while 102 was sleeping to prevent 102 from getting lost.

"Near the cell," 101 said.

"In the cell, there should still be only the chain saw angel."

"Yes."

"Does she know she shouldn't talk to the puppy? Or did you not warn her?"

"I said it."

"Take me there," Farosa said.

On the other side, 102 held a plate of cream cakes in his left hand and a whole plate of fruits in his right hand, walking briskly towards the cell.

She put down the food, climbed up the wall, and ripped the metal barrier from the outside of the fence. The chain saw angel heard the sound of the shield being torn apart, and looked up to see the long-lost light entering the cell. From extreme darkness to light, she adapted. very fast.

"It's you?" The Chainsaw Angel asked tentatively.

"I'm going to put the food in, be careful, if you get close to the door, it may fall on top of your head." 102 brought a ladder over.

She climbed up and stuffed the fruit into the gap of the railing. It fell in accordance with the law of gravity. The chain saw angel quickly caught them and swallowed them whole. She had not eaten for a long time. At last it came to an end.

After eating the delicious food 102 brought, the Chainsaw Angel had her back to the door, her wings had healed a long time ago, but there wasn't enough room for them to stretch.

"This is what I like to eat. If you don't like it, just tell me." 102 took Tebanhu back, "We have everything now."

"What do you want to do?" asked the Chainsaw Angel.

"Uh," 102 thought for a moment, "you mean what are we going to do?"

"No, it's not you, it's you, I just want to know what you want to do in the future." The Chainsaw Angel said.

"Protecting my sister is the most important thing, and then protecting Lord Farosa and Uncle Xu." 102 also leaned back against the door, and she could feel that there was only a 5-centimeter-thick layer of metal between herself and the Chainsaw Angel.

"I can teach you to fight," said the Chainsaw Angel.

"You want me to let you out - that's impossible!" 102 was taken aback.

"No, no need." The Chainsaw Angel still stared at the dark cell in front of him, folded his hands on his chest, "I'm 170 years old, not a long life for an angel, but my fighting experience is quite rich. Yours The combat mode is very similar to mine, guns and chainsaws are heavy giant weapons, I have a lot of moves to teach you. I can dictate to you, and I can tell yours from the sound of the wind blowing your weapon Is the stance wrong. After a few weeks of training, you can become an expert in the use of giant weapons, and in time you can become a master of close-quarters combat, destroying anything you are not comfortable with.”

"Oh! I think... I can try." 102 was looking forward to it.

The wide metal aisle outside the prison became her training ground. As she said, the Chainsaw Angel silently listened to the movement of 102 when waving the gun, and more often listened to the wind, which implied the different rhythms and rhythms of the weapon's waving, which made She can restore the movement trajectory of 102 from it.

Chainsaw Angel has also played against 102 before, knowing that a rough fighting style will lock the upper limit of 102, but she can change this, Chainsaw Angel corrects 102's movement mistakes one by one, and raises her fighting literacy to a whole new level .

102 has a feeling of being reborn. In the past, swinging a gun was like swinging a big tree trunk. There was no sense of application of power, but now it is different. By micro-controlling the magic power in the arm muscles, each attack can be used. Necessary effort is saved.

Repeated training surprised 102. For her, the gun "Broken Army Spear" was no longer a tool for juggling or unleashing violence, but a "weapon", a weapon that implements martial arts and carries important beliefs .

"The most important thing is to find your own rhythm," said the Chainsaw Angel. "In battle, don't think about who you are fighting to protect, it will make you anxious, take a deep breath, and let go of the distractions. You are fighting in the system, and I am different. You have many companions and backups to support you, which increases the requirements for your personal professional nature. Using the analogy of a chainsaw, what the chain has to do is to be sharp enough, and other mixed things will only make It's just dull."

"Oh..." 102 was very happy.

She wields the gun lightly ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and did it perfectly. "The Chainsaw Angel heard the right wind-grabbing sound, and 102 learned quickly.

"Thank you!" 102 felt that she had vaguely found something more important, the key thing that defined the value of her life.

It was at this moment that Farosa appeared at the end of the corridor.

"She's here." 101 looked at his sister from a distance, "She had too much contact with the prisoner."

"I don't like it." Farosa looked at 101, "If it was for me, would you kill 102?"

"Yes." 101 said neatly, "If 102 goes against your will, I will kill her too."

In this case, if you say "no", 102 is dangerous.

"102 is missing a class," Farosa turned to leave. "When she gets closer to the puppy, I'll kill the puppy in front of her."