The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

The poison master had enough patience, she didn't rush to verify the so-called witch savior, but smiled and put on her mask again.

"I will contact the other party." The poison master said.

"Did today's incident scare you?" Du Qianqian said in a playful tone, "I was about to be tied back by the enemy."

"I'm very sorry." The poison master bowed to Xu Yang and Du Qianqian, "Speaking of which, there is something I want to show you in the Self-Rescue Association. Please come with me."

At this time, several large trucks with green fronts whistled, thinking they were new enemies, but later saw a group of scavengers jumping down, wearing sanitation suits, armed with anti-riot sticks and pistols.

"That's..." Xu Yang looked at the new group of guys outside the window, "It doesn't seem like an enemy."

"Well, the scavenger association has a good relationship with us." The poison master glanced at it and understood, "Tiancheng Town is a suburb, and there is a large garbage mountain nearby. The garbage in the whole city will be transported to the vicinity of the garbage mountain. People are willing to clean up this huge mess, the mountains of garbage are getting higher and higher, and more and more people make a living from the garbage industry, and over time, a large-scale scavenger faction has formed."

"Years and months of garbage." Xu Yang felt troubled when he thought of this.

If you want to build a new world, you have to clean up the old mountains and rivers.

"Fortunately, we live in the city." Du Qian said.

"Keep going." The poison master walked through the factory.

A40 was still picking up loot outside. He didn't participate in this small parade. It was getting dark and the voices were sparse. Xu Yang and Du Qianqian followed the poison master all the way.

They walked up a winding steel staircase. The handrails were rusted, the beams, columns and walls were covered with mottled marks. The entire old factory was completely aging from the wall to the ceiling. The steel expanded and contracted in the concrete. The lingering sound, as if walking in the stomach of a solid monster.

The poisoner opened an orange security door with a tag, and inside was a long and narrow workshop, flanked by eight wide square concrete columns on either side, just like the columns of an old classical hall, although it supported a hollowed-out steel floor rather than a church. The curved dome, but still conveys a solemn atmosphere.

At the end of the workshop lies an old game console, tangled with wires and junk.

More debris was tied to the console with iron and green wires, as if wildly growing vines and fungi were entangling the damp tree stump, which could be mistaken for something else. The game console itself was completely rusted, and the game posters and stickers on the casing were all faded, covered by bright red rust, like a patient with scars.

"That's..." Xu Yang was a little stunned.

In the haze, he felt a strong connection between himself and the broken game machine.

"Let's get closer." The poison master walked forward.

They approached the old game console, which was full of candles, most of which had been burned, leaving a long-bright red candle burning faintly.

"It was also built by the people from the scavenger club," said the poisoner. "They were worried that the garbage dump they lived in would be too messy, so they temporarily left it with us. It's a secluded place."

"It's more than secluded, it's like being haunted." Du Qianqian carefully observed his surroundings, "It's too quiet."

"Sometimes, a few people who often worship will talk to some of us about its concept," the poisoner said. "You know, this place is for a ghost."

Xu Yang didn't say a word.

"What ghost?" Du Qianqian asked.

"Cybergoblin," explained the poisoner, "a being that lives in wires."

"What does it do?" Du Qianqian knew nothing of these things.

"An anti-corporatist symbol emerges from the Aizu dungeon," with some awe, the Poison Master also stood farther away from the battered console, "information about it spread secretly, and some believed it It's an amendment agreement. After corporatism reaches an unhealthy 'peak', it emerges from a tangle of wires, as if there is a self-correcting mechanism in it, and the unbridled expansion of corporatism has brought its own condemnation."

"It's weird, but it's reasonable." Du Qian Qian said, "I heard about it when I was working in a bar. It's like an urban legend, and there are shadows of it, punishing wicked people everywhere."

"Fairy Wood"

"You haven't seen Miying yet," the poison master said. "After seeing her, many things became clearer at a glance. She walks in the shadows of Anjiu City and executes justice everywhere, and she won't even be tracked by Century Pure Land! How terrifying, she can walk under the surveillance of the Pure Land of the Century, apart from the protection of the cyber monster with its power, what else can explain this kind of thing?"

"Do you also worship cyber demons?" Xu Yang looked at the poison master.

"It's hard to say," the poison master shook his head. "There is a process of cognition. Originally, I wanted to do something quite impulsive, and I made a call directly and had a dream of answering every call. Until just now, I broke out in a cold sweat and made a few mistakes and omissions. It can all cause so much trouble! I can't trust the software programs in my own device, how can I contact like-minded people? In this case, maybe I really need to seek wisdom and strength from cyber demons. But I don't know what kind of tribute it likes."

"The company's alliance fought south and north to defeat almost all the mysteries," Xu Yang said with emotion, "but once the company is weak, all the mysteries will come back."

"How do you say it," the poison master said, "I hope you have some respect for the cyber demon. Although I don't understand it, it must have nothing to do with the ancient mysteries. The two have completely different forms of existence and values. ."

"Okay, let's not talk about it," Xu Yang observed the broken game machine, "With this kind of thing, people's ideas cannot be conveyed to it."

"Many people believe that this is okay," the poisoner pointed to the sundries and candles tied to the game console, as if they echoed each other in a mysterious form. "There are secret book lovers who used to follow ancient mysteries, but now they start Follow the techno-mystery."

"Not necessarily," Xu Yang said. "I think it's more modern. CyberGhost will carry a subnet on the deep anonymous network to accommodate messages, and people can go there to create discussion threads and leave messages."

"How could you know what it wants to do?" The poison master shook his head. "Sorry, although you showed a lot of novel things today, I don't think you can get the approval of the cyber monster."

The A40 circled around the guild, but couldn't find anyone, and finally came to check the secret location, opened the security door, and strode in.

"Boss!" it said, "Miying just sent me a message, she won't be back until 1 am tomorrow."

"We can't stay that late." Xu Yang looked at the time, it was 4:30 in the afternoon, "Go, A40, follow us into the city."

"Yes!" A40 saluted Xu Yang.

When they returned to the bottom laboratory, the poison master gave Xu Yang 2 additional bottles of black poison, a total of 4 bottles of deadly poison. It felt very risky just to store it. Poisons made with magic power have no solution. It is so powerful that it can completely analyze the working principle of "magic", and it cannot cure this strange poison.

"Scary." Du Qianqian observed the bottles of poison.

"It's alright, these poisons are dangerous, but as long as they are stored properly." The poison master said happily, "The production of poisons and the proper preservation of poisons are also two aspects of the same thing, and both have their own experience to be called 'Poison Master'."

"I believe in your level. Then, say hello to Miying for us." Xu Yang said.

"Definitely." The poisoner quipped, "Ah, if the Shadow of the Cyber ​​Demon tells the adult about you, maybe it will reward you with a faster internet speed."

"I can't wait." Xu Yang said goodbye to the poison master, "Goodbye."

"Please walk slowly." The poison master bowed to them.

She brought the self-helpers to clean up the mess, dragged the damaged vehicle inside the factory wall, put the body in a body bag, and sent it to the company-operated waste incineration power plant to exchange money.

In the early morning, Miying took a black package and flew back to the Self-Rescue Association.

She came to the basement where the wreckage was being disposed of, the bathtub had been cleaned, Miying put the package on the table, opened it, and there was a human head inside.

Yingying turned on the lights, ready to take pictures.

The poison master's room was next door, she was awakened by the light, turned over and walked to the basement.

"Who is this?" The poison master looked at the head. A man's expression was stiff and stunned. He seemed to die in an instant. The broken neck was melted and cut by a high-energy laser.

"This is a counterfeit drug dealer," Miying said, "134 families were destroyed by him. The families of the dead and the sick gathered to collect 670,000 funds~www.wuxiaspot.com~ to ask for revenge. Their will Resentment formed, resentment summoned the shadow of the cyber demon."

"Someone came in the afternoon." The poisoner said, "A mysterious man in a mask and a red raincoat, and a witch, they took the A40 away."

"Oh." Miying took a photo of the cut off head.

"Do you know him?"

"He's a cyber demon." Miying sent the photo to his employer, indicating that the revenge mission had been completed.

The poisoner's movements froze.

"What?" She opened her mouth.

"A40 will only listen to the words of cyber demons." Miying said, "If you change other people's words, it will only fight with people."

The poison master retreated to the console, lowered his head, and took a long time to recover from the news.

"—It's amazing," the poison master took a deep breath. "I never thought about such a thing, Cyber ​​Demon—he and the people around him are... amazing."

"I am his shadow." Miying drew out the ion sword "Shadow Kill", and the high-energy ion beam emitted a faint blue light, "He sent me and A40 to this city, and everything we do can be counted as his will. extension."

The poison master picked up his mobile phone and connected to the deep anonymous network. Sure enough, he saw a new discussion thread, pointing to the newly created message area of ​​cyber monsters.

She raised her head, and could hear some vague movements through the floor. People in the secret room were still dancing and worshipping the old game console.

The poison master shook her head, and she picked up the string of secret codes Xu Yang left her.

"Then which savior will this string of codes lead me to?" She smiled helplessly, "It can't be a demon or something." Click to download this site APP, massive novels, free to read!