The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era

Yoshiyuki Hosoda followed Miying, looking for the person who asked the cyber demon for help.

They shuttled through the dry and desolate woods, where there were abandoned advertising signs, rusted vehicles and damaged building materials everywhere. Natural shelter is required for protection from the wind and rain.

Yoshiyuki Hosoda doesn't like self-helpers because they are too lazy.

Here, the poisoner holds a rationing terminal and is directly connected to the public warehouse. There is a cheap artificial intelligence in the terminal, which can provide self-helpers with 1000~3500 grams of grains and meat every day according to their weight, gender and age. Food, vegetables, and clean water, while distributing the necessities roughly equally, applying for anything else, and letting all self-helpers openly vote on big things.

Now, the living conditions of the self-helpers are very special. In the past few months, they have been released from the heavy labor in the city. They no longer work or pay their loans. They are disconnected from the corporatist society. They have food and drink, and they have been suppressed for a long time. The demand for reproduction has skyrocketed.

Yoshiyuki Hosoda could scan dozens of men and women at will, entangled by natural needs, as if there was no tomorrow.

He has observed that a virgin, whether male or female, will end his virginity here on average for half a day. There are happy, decadent and idle people everywhere.

Drink, make people, vote for public affairs.

The prosperity of this community rests on new members, who must donate all their money to enter the fringe. Yoshiyuki Hosoda has been waiting for it to collapse, but it never fails. On the contrary, people keep fleeing from Anjiu City, believing that they can find the way of salvation here, and some of them are a little richer, who have lost confidence in the world and donate money in one go. There are dozens of millions, and even millions of dollars.

Hosoda Yoshiyuki believes that this place also hides exiled witches, but he cannot confirm it.

Many people do nothing all day, staying on dry wood, fishing, patiently mending clothes with raw needles and thread, singing, or growing chlorella for drinking.

More people came in because they were unemployed and unable to stand on their own. I heard that there is food and drink here, so they chose to join. Most of them are as degenerate as slackers. Everything here is unbearable for Hosoda Yoshiyuki, so he behaved extremely mean. .

Every coward who does not swing a sword at the beast is a potential servant of the beast.

"You still maintain this community." Hosoda Yoshiyuki couldn't help but say, "Why?"

"Training emotions." Miying strode forward, "I can learn, I can grow, this place allows me to taste a lot of complex emotions, most of them are negative, but I can digest. Remember, now you are still I am alive because I am guarding the entrance and exit of the Self-Rescue Association, blocking the little ones."

"Obviously worried that I would fight with the mercenaries and burn this place to scum." Hosoda Yoshiyuki sneered.

Miying stood on the road, staring at Yoshiyuki Hosoda with icy mechanical eyes, which made him feel a little bit afraid.

"You can't go on like that." She turned and moved on, "because the cybergoblin is putting its gaze above your head."

Cyber ​​goblin. Hosoda Yoshiyuki was like falling into an ice cave, his heart sank to the bottom. What to do in the future? He was implanted with a Trojan horse and at the mercy of others.

Miying finds people in the Self-Rescue Association who fit the description of the situation. It was a pair of siblings, their surnames were Shachang, the elder sister was called Shaba Qianxue, and the younger brother was Shaba Jiro.

The original meaning of "shechang" is a place where garbage is piled up. Most of the children born near the garbage mountain use this surname to strengthen each other's cohesion, which means that they have been accompanied by garbage since they were born, and have nothing to do with the prosperous Anjiu City.

Sheba Qianxue looks very anxious. She has black hair and looks young and immature. She has undergone a small amount of transformation. There are metal secant marks on her face that have been cut and stitched, and there is a black brain-computer interface behind her ears.

At this time, she was repairing an old terminal with a white casing with the right hand of the tool.

Yoshiyuki Hosoda carefully observed this broken terminal, and it was covered with as many things as they thought were good-looking, including stainless steel sheets, glass balls, red ropes, old bomber jackets, etc. sacred meaning.

It's like a "statue" of a cyber goblin.

"I heard that they all hate the company." Hosoda Yoshiyuki said.

"Yes, in the scavenger association, there are many people who believe that cyber demons are the terminator of corporatism," Miying said, "They hate companies so much, if there are no companies that are madly emitting garbage, maybe their life will be better. Some. They used to live in the villages, and they were indifferent to the world until the mountain of garbage was spread over their heads.”

"They should worship capital, find a decent job, and move to the city." Hosoda Yoshiyuki sneered.

In fact, he hates those companies and company dogs the most, relying on money and power, knowing that joining this system will bring more oppression, but he behaves so resolutely.

So he kills company people, company security and mercenaries without mercy.

Hearing the conversation, Chiba Qianxue retracted her finger screwdriver into her palm and turned her head to look at them uneasily. The original biological flesh in her hand had been hollowed out, and the vacant part formed a miniature storage space.

Many people perform this treatment on the arms, thighs, etc., so that the Dong XZ can be kept in the body, thereby having an anti-theft effect.

Yoshiyuki Hosoda saw that she was using the cheapest implants, which were prone to adverse reactions and induced muscle degeneration. He wanted to give guidance, but thought that he was not welcome here, so he kept his mouth shut.

"It's the messenger of the cyber monster! It heard it." Seeing Miying, Xiechang Qianxue said in a surprised tone, "We are saved!"

Miying entered the house to check the situation.

She saw Qianxue's younger brother, Shibajiro, lying on a plastic tarp. His right leg was injured, swollen and eroded, and pus was oozing out. His body temperature was very high, he couldn't open his eyes, his face was as bad as death, and his lips were pale.

"Very serious." Miying said, "How did it become like this?"

"I was cut when I was climbing the garbage mountain." Qianxue Xiechang burst into tears, "...I...I don't want to watch him die, but I can't help it. Outside..."

She glanced at Yoshiyuki Hosoda uneasily, then hurriedly retracted her gaze so as not to be seen by him.

Hosoda Yoshiyuki noticed this small movement, but still did not say a word.

"It was you who disturbed them." Miying stared at Yoshiyuki Hosoda, "It was you who walked around in the Self-Rescue Association and was domineering, which made them feel extra troubled, and they couldn't even take a good rest."

"This child needs antibiotics, not ghosts." Yoshiyuki Hosoda snorted coldly, "I have to walk here, I have to walk fast and powerfully! I want to scream, like driving a duck, let everyone Waking up from a state of ignorance, the entrepreneurs we want to get rid of are still in the city, but you are just like ants doing nothing."

Miying took Shadow Kill, slammed Hosoda Yoshiyuki out of the door in one breath, let him stay far away, then returned to the door by himself, closed the iron door, and put away the sword.

She looked at the packaged terminal, and they literally followed the cyborg as a ritualized target. What an act of ignorance, yet saturated with their powerlessness.

Shaba Jiro struggled to open his eyes and saw Miying present, he was almost relieved.

"We did it," Jiro said softly. "It responded to us..."

"What the reformer said just now is right," Miying said, "What you need is antibiotics, not worship. It's too late, there are no drugs in the Self-Rescue Association, and there is no automatic doctor. It takes at least two hours to go to the nearest hospital in the city. hours, he missed the best time for treatment."

"...Why don't we know," Chiba Qianxue sighed~www.wuxiamtl.com~ But how can we have money to see a doctor? As soon as our mother fell ill, she threw herself into the sea and died, and I didn't want to see my brother do the same. "

Shadow-finding stopped.

"There's only one way to save your brother," she said. "But once you witness, you'll have to enter into a nondisclosure agreement, possibly letting go of your past and taking up an ancient legacy. You know, that means a huge sacrifice. , effort and responsibility.”

Chiba Qianxue caressed her brother's cheek.

"If we give up, we only have a dead end." Her voice trembled, "We are not afraid of anything, we are willing to accept everything."

Miying stood there, as if recording something, accepting documents from afar.

"Follow me." Miying guided Qianxue to perform a kind of sorcery, which was the medical content in the spell book and belonged to the miracle of the moon.

Synths can't summon energy that resonates in the air, but humans can.

"This will consume your mental strength and physical strength, and it will be very exhausting." Miying asked.

"I will never give up." Qianxue said.

She tried to repeat Miying's recitation and imitated her movements. A slight humming sound appeared in the air, and a faint moon-white rune appeared, releasing the power of miracles.

A ray of Qinghui Yuehua appeared from the rune and shone on Shiba Jiro's festering right leg. Soon, sepsis was discharged from the wound. Jiro let out a low moan and endured the pain, but soon felt the pain being expelled from his body. Pulled out, the wound healed slowly.

Her face was pale, but in order to save her younger brother, Qianxue was willing to do her best until she exhausted her physical strength.

"Miracle" ah, it happens. She prayed silently. After she finished casting the entire spell, the scars on Jiro's legs gradually subsided, leaving only scar marks.

Qianxue burst into tears.

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