The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

When Xu Yang woke up in the morning, he felt that he was not as energetic as before.

He looked down at the Yanduo amulet on his chest. Originally, it radiated sultry heat and gave the blessing of the sun, which could speed up the recovery of physical strength. Now the entire amulet is dark in color, as if it has aged for thousands of years overnight, and it feels icy and cold to the touch.

Did Yanduo get killed? This possibility cannot be ruled out.

Xu Yang scratched his hair, and the electric curtains opened on their own. The weather outside was fine and sunny, a rare good weather. He went downstairs to the Chamber of Secrets and saw Farosa sleeping on the red satin sheets with the little fool sitting beside her.

The little fool is a 4-year-old witch who used to live in a reserve witch school. Her brain is not very good. The staff suspects that her natural ignorance is related to her own magic, but there are no clues to be checked. Her eyes were dull and her movements were slow. When she saw Xu Yang, she was so frightened that she slid into Farosa's arms.

Farotha slept soundly and did not open her eyes. Xu Yang touched the black hair on the little fool's head, sat on the gold-studded armchair, took off the amber Yanduo amulet, and put it on the log bedside table.

There is no way to work from 6:00 to 24:00, Xu Yang secretly said. Then give yourself a day off today, it happens to be Saturday.

They implemented the double-off system, but because Xu Yang was the boss, they did not take a full day off, and basically ran around or did errands. So he decided to treat today as a real vacation, to sleep in an armchair and wait for Farosa to wake up.

Farosa's biological clock was as accurate as it was, and she woke up at a quarter past seven, the little fool drooling beside her pillow. Xu Yang opened his eyes and saw this scene. He thought he was going to see the child explode, but Farosa didn't get angry, she just lifted the little fool and put it on the bed, wiped off the stains with a tissue, and then used the law of recovery to restore the pillow. to a clean state.

"Why are you so friendly." Xu Yang was curious.

"I don't care about fools." Farosa picked up the little fool, "I'm worried that she will get an electric shock, or fall and fall. Although she can recover, the scene is not very good. The other little witches are at most rebellious, this is the case. I don't understand human language at all. I'll take her for an examination when I have time, and then try the law of reply."

"What about this talisman?" Xu Yang pointed to Yanduo's talisman, "It seems to be empty, could it be that something happened to Yanduo?"

"This possibility cannot be ruled out." Farosa rubbed her sleepy eyes, then picked up the amulet to observe, "I'm not sure, maybe it was injured, so I used this method to remind us."

She used the law of recovery on the talisman and restored it to 7 days ago. Xu Yang was sure that the talisman was still useful at that time. But even with the law of recovery, the amulet did not re-emit power fluctuations, indicating that the source of power was cut off.

"Can you still contact Yanduo?" Xu Yang asked.

Farosa closed her eyes and gently used the mental link to call. But there is no corresponding feedback from the other end of telepathy.

No matter what Yanduo was doing, it was unusual.

Maybe Yan Duo is dead, Farosa pondered, but it is impossible. If you divide the power among the mysterious people, the normal Yan Duo is the stronger one. If it draws the power of the sun, it will be among the strongest. list of those.

"I'm not familiar with the Mystics of the Great North," Farosa said. "Perhaps it ran into some powerful enemy while searching for the Lord of the Forest in the Great North."

"Isn't that Yan Duo very dangerous?" Xu Yang was worried about Yan Duo. He was strong and kind, and he was an outlier among the mysterious people.

"Heh," Farosa sneered, "Yanduo has used that brain to survive to this day. It must have its own means. We shouldn't worry too much about it. It can always find a way to survive."

"Maybe," Xu Yang stretched and left the talisman in the secret room, "I'll take a day off."

"Have a day off, what are you going to do?"

"If you say rest, of course you don't do anything, just go around. You can go wherever you want. That's called rest."

"Shouldn't you be with me? Come and help me." Farosa urged.

"Occasionally, I have to live a completely unburdened life."

"Like idiots," Farosa curled her lips. "Go, go, and leave us here to die."

"Don't be angry, I'll bring this for you." Xu Yang hugged the little fool, she struggled uneasily in Xu Yang's arms for a while, but did not cry, and finally calmly adjusted to her new arms.

Farosa and Xu Yang left the inside of the secret room and came to the corridor. The wide terrace has a good external view. Farosa just liked to see the human city being bombed and smashed, but she saw construction projects everywhere. Meter-high tower cranes rose overnight, engineering robots were busy everywhere, and humans drove large-scale machinery, seeking to level the land and rebuild.

There was a loud roar of engines outside, and Farosa looked up and saw several tracks in the sky, and seven heavy transport shuttles swept across the sky, each weighing at least one thousand tons, surrounded by two. It was escorted by twice the number of light fighters, two of which were quite unstable and seemed to have been attacked.

The seven heavy transport aircraft landed at the top of Federo-McGee shopping plaza in an orderly manner. The staff were already in place at the top of the mall, ready for docking, and an integrated cargo channel was reserved for them to improve transportation efficiency.

After the shuttle landed, boxes of goods were continuously transported down and slid into the shopping mall along the goods aisle to replenish the entire shopping center. The whole process was efficient, precise, and completed in one go. Scenes. Almost like a blood transfusion to an entire city, these goods can quickly make up for today's material shortages in all walks of life.

People already knew the news of the restocking of the shopping plaza in advance, so they were already waiting at the gate of the mall, waiting to rush in to stock up. Citizens from better families moved to the apron on the middle floor, so as not to fill their shuttles. Never give up.

The mall was renovated overnight last night, adding 2 times the number of entrances and exits to carry a huge amount of passenger flow. Otherwise, when it opens at 8:00, crowded people can cause stampede accidents, and they will lose a lot of sales.

Farosa narrowed her eyes to observe the scene.

"This is the delivery ability and logistics ability of modern humans, which can quickly go to any corner of the world." Farosa said.

"Indeed, and it is this technical barrier that separates large enterprises from small and medium-sized enterprises." Xu Yang agreed, "Other small shopping malls have now been emptied out of business, only their energy sources continue to be sold, and ultimately a substantial monopoly is formed."

Farosa thought for a while.

"If it were a witch's society," she said, "it would be difficult to see such a large-scale logistics and transportation link, and we could also open the portal, but we have neither the demand nor the productivity of this scale. "

"Yeah, so technological civilization is still very cool." Xu Yang said, "Corporateism is not worthy of such advanced productivity, so there are many contradictions."

Farosa thought for a moment and nodded lightly.

"Take her to breakfast." Farosa walked downstairs.

Xu Yang pinched the little fool's face, and found that the little fool hardly reacted to exogenous stimuli, and always looked around blankly, as if the world was difficult for her to understand.

At least she's nice and doesn't cry or yell. The only problem is that he can't take care of himself. Xu Yang put the little fool on the ground, changed his outfit, put on a white trench coat and a white porcelain mask. Before, he was a black and red combination. Today, he has completely changed his face and waited to change his clothes. Take the little fool out.

He drove the Purple Wind, set it to autopilot, and concentrated on taking care of the little fool.

Xu Yang never believed that he could be a good father. He avoided childbirth and was afraid of being restrained by his family. Taking care of little fools like taking care of patients was the limit of what he could do. Other than that, he couldn't do anything.

Many shops along the way have closed, because their goods have long been emptied by nervous citizens, not even a grocery store. The Zifeng's navigation system took him to a vending machine one block in the city center. He took the little fool and bought a can of milk from the vending machine. Then he sat on a paid bench on the street and watched the crowd coming. come and go.

This block is built around a large logistics center, which is the industry of Tianji Logistics Company. Above Xu Yang's head, professional delivery drones come and go, carrying goods between the destination and the warehouse. They work very frequently. Half of the courier work has been replaced by drones, and the other half of the work is handed over to humans. They must bravely carry goods into the streets with poor security. These risks need to be borne by humans, because dying a person is not a big deal and can be hired on the spot. People, and if a drone is dropped, it has to be replenished from the company headquarters, which is very troublesome.

Xu Yang sat with the little fool and fed her a little milk from time to time. The little fool made a snoring sound when drinking milk, which was very confusing. Xu Yang could only judge whether she really drank by the drop of the milk bottle.

"Is it fun to come out and play?" Xu Yang touched the little fool's forehead~www.wuxiaspot.com~ grumble. ' said the little fool in a thin voice.

Where there are people there are avant-garde, conservative and corporate. The haze of giant corporations has been withdrawn from the city, and joyful avant-garde young people have emerged. They are all people who are pursuing social change and have a positive attitude. Xu Yang saw a large group of drunk young people, mainly composed of college students, civilian army and people. It was composed of people engaged in art, sitting in a large truck, laughing and laughing.

"Open to freedom!" they shouted, preparing to go to the anti-corporatist demonstration area built by the Self-Rescue Association in the suburbs, preparing to experience what it's like to have no company.

The truck had to slow down halfway, and many people yelled at it, and the truck was stopped immediately.

The citizens pointed at a middle-aged man with a shaggy beard in the carriage. It turned out that this man was a cartoonist. He was noticed by the citizens and took a picture and posted it on the Internet. The readers did not allow him to give up his serialization obligation and lie flat , forcing him to go back to a place with a network cable to prepare for the update.

"It's better to watch every Monday. If you leave, where will we make up for next Monday's update." The angry citizens said.

At the end of the road, the cartoonist was thrown out of the car by his happy companions, hurried back to the studio, and continued to pay for literary and artistic creation.