indescribable cyberpunk.

Chapter 429
boom!
Gunshots sounded in the street, and white mist lingered at the muzzle of the gun.

Zhu Jue held the opponent's arm holding the gun, and hit the opponent's left rib with his left fist. This kind of place is one of the weak points of the human body. The middle-aged man who was hit immediately fell to his knees.

"It's not a good feeling."

Looking at his white and tender fists, Zhu Jue frowned. Although he had prepared himself for the transformation of consciousness, he would lose all the strength of his original body, but this soft hitting feeling still made Zhu Jue extremely uncomfortable.

Even if this is a prosthetic that has been replaced and can display the strength of a professional boxer, it is still the same.

Turning around, a whip kick hit the opponent's jaw directly, and the latter rolled his eyes and fell to the ground without saying a word, and the gun in his hand fell into the muddy water.

After solving the crisis around him, Zhu Jue turned his attention back to himself.

woman
Looking down at his body, Zhu Jue was silent for a long time in the rain, and finally he could only sigh helplessly.

There is no time for him to go to the underground hospital now, not to mention that this is someone else's body.

What's more, it's late summer and early autumn, this body is only wearing a white shirt and a tulle coat, it's soaked from standing in the heavy rain for a while, and the clothes that cling to the body are brought The sticky feeling made Zhu Jue feel a little uncomfortable.

Lucy is now in a vacuum because she has to undergo a pre-transformation physical examination!
"It's really troublesome."

Looking around, he first bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground and took it into his hand, then his eyes fell on the clothes of the two people next to him.

Five minutes later, passers-by on the commercial street saw a man with a neat ponytail and a black jacket and windbreaker on his upper body. His collarbone and lower abdomen were completely exposed to the rain. Two pistols were pinned to his waist and he was shaking his hands. Walking on the street with big strides, walking at the pace that men often walk.

I found a restaurant along the street and went in. Zhu Jue was not in a hurry to do anything. He had to find a place to sort out the situation first, and solve the problem of hunger by the way.

Sitting near the door, Zhu Jueqi opened a bottle of drink and habitually raised his neck and filled half of the bottle. As a result, he was shivered by the cold soda, shrank to the side and slowed down, and the vision in front of him began to appear at this time Variety.

At first, a series of data streams flashed before the eyes, and then a light red light screen gradually unfolded.

"The electronic brain is restarting. The restart is complete!"

The mechanical sound rang in my ears, and Zhu Jue realized that this body was equipped with an electronic brain. I didn't feel it before because it was turned off.
The ensuing changes were quite novel to Zhu Jue.

The whole world has become a little different.

This feeling is like walking in the game world wearing a pair of VR glasses. For example, when his eyes focus on the beverage bottle in front of him, information about its production place and shelf life will appear on the edge of the bottle immediately. The diners next to it will start to scan it autonomously.

Immediately afterwards, a special prompt will appear in front of you: whether to conduct a detailed analysis.

As long as there is a thought of confirmation, the field of vision will be narrowed immediately, so close that he can even clearly count the folds on his forehead.

This is Zhu Jue's first experience with an electronic brain, and he has tried many functions, including real-time positioning, time display, surrounding information summary, weather forecast, and map display. He also checked the status of his prosthetic body transformation.

Apart from the electronic brain, the prosthetics received by the volunteers were limbs, and they were the simplest prosthetics without any attachments.

This is a bit strange.

"What's the point of this kind of gambling, a group of people holding pistols, punching each other after firing bullets?"

After roughly scanning the prosthetic body data, Zhu Jue muttered,
In his opinion, this killing game is to attract rich people to gamble, so naturally there must be a gimmick. In other words, these people are actually actors on the stage, and those rich people are the audience.

What kind of show can a group of prosthetics who are not much different from ordinary people perform, wild racing or bloody street battles?
Just relying on this small pistol in his hand?

Do not make jokes.

How about some special equipment?
Facts have proved that Zhu Jue's idea is correct. Just as he was puzzled, the vision in front of him changed again.

"Welcome to the killing game, the data is loading. Loading is complete!"

With the indifferent tone sounding again, Zhu Jue's originally empty vision began to change.

The first thing that appeared was the square map in the lower left corner of the field of vision, which only occupied a corner and could be enlarged or reduced according to Zhu Jue's wishes.

Class C danger zone, North Point Third Avenue, Chester City.

This is where Zhu Jue is now, replaced by blue dots of light.

The detailed place name only appeared once and then disappeared, followed by a red line appearing on the right side of Zhu Jue's cursor.

Zhu Jue didn't quite understand the meaning of this line at first, until a countdown 59:59 appeared directly above, which might mean the duration of this game?
This idea was quickly rejected by Zhu Jue, because it was absolutely impossible for this game to end so soon.

Then there is only one possibility, this thing should be a "drug circle" in professional terms!
This countdown is a point in time when it starts to shrink.

Zoom in on the map.

Sure enough, there is a white line a few blocks away from Zhu Jue's current location, which should be the safe zone or the signal receiving zone.

"What about resources?"

Zhu Jue realized that the elements in this game seemed to be quite familiar to him. According to the rules in his impression, there should be various resources waiting to be picked up in the room area or other places on the entire map. In this killing game You can't just throw it somewhere and wait for someone to pick it up. There should be a special way to get it.

As if to test Zhu Jue's idea, as soon as he had doubts, a large number of cursors of various colors began to flash on the map.

There is also a clear reminder next to it, the resource acquisition point!
It's just a little weird that the colors of these resource acquisition points are not the same, and they use the same three tones as the traffic lights.

Green, yellow, red.

Does it represent the abundance of resources?

It doesn't seem to end there.
In any case, the content of this game has already shown the tip of the iceberg in front of Zhu Jue, and the rest depends on whether his performance can see something deeper.

"Here comes your fried chicken."

The restaurant owner put a steaming fried chicken in front of Zhu Jue, and took out the checkout machine along the way.

Paying the bill before eating is a common rule in the slums. I am afraid that some guys will evade the bill after eating or eat a bully meal with their faces turned.

Zhu Jue took out the mobile phone in his pocket and unlocked it with his fingerprint as expected. While checking out, he glanced at the vending machine outside the store.
He broke off a fried chicken leg and dangled it outside the door, looking at the beverage cans in the glass window, looking for the one he wanted. He still remembered the operation process that Suzi told him before he came in, because he didn't know how the organization behind the scenes monitored it. They are volunteers, so he can only avoid all possible perceived factors as much as possible.

Vending machines in this era are not only used to sell drinks, tobacco and alcohol, but also connected to some commercial complaint websites. If they buy unqualified products, customers can complain through the Internet as soon as possible.

Relying on his own memory, Zhu Jue typed a series of codes on the keyboard of the automatic vending machine, directly entered the complaint interface, and then did other things, just clicked all the reasons for the complaint above, and then pressed the button in the note. The send button was not pressed immediately.

58, 59, 60!

Zhu Jue then pressed his finger to pinpoint the exact timing, and immediately walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

"Turn on the real-time news, I want to see the traffic conditions in Chester City today."

The thoughts in his mind were executed by the electronic brain, and the traffic map of Chester city flashed in front of his eyes. Zhu Jue gnawed on the chicken leg and waited quietly.

Inside the Yimeng Stronghold in Shenzhen-Hong Kong District
Suzi was sitting on a simple bench, and her head was wearing a blue-gray helmet connected by a collection of nearly a hundred data cables and optical cables.

This is an external device specially made by Yimeng for her to enhance information receiving and processing capabilities. Suzi usually does not use it, and her own information processing capabilities have already surpassed most computer processors, but now However, Suzi needs its help.

Because no one can help her in this job, she is the only one in the whole room. The lampshade on the ceiling exudes white light, which is not completely released, and more gathers on top of her head, forming a ring-shaped light shield. , Even people with cables are all shrouded in.

And Suzi inside the mask has an extremely huge data stream flashing in his mind.

Real-time integral complaint information, worldwide: 1287631 pieces.

Stripped of middle and high-level community complaints, remaining 236698

Stripping non-vending machine complaints, there are 53365 remaining.

Buy a drink, Orpheus Mocha Coffee, and there are 315 bars left.

Complaint reasons, all reasons, remaining 1!
Vending Machines, North Point Third Avenue, Chester 00126!

Data access. Access complete!

In an instant, a large number of real-time pictures in the form of Jiugongge appeared in front of Suzi's eyes, and the content in the picture was the entire Third Street!
After eliminating one by one, the scene finally freezes at the entrance of a restaurant, where a woman in a strange dress keeps turning her mobile phone on the table.

Data intrusion begins, please wait. Electronic brain firewall detected.

The security level of the electronic brain firewall, α level, is it a breakthrough?
Breakthrough begins, enter worm program 531.
The breakthrough is completed, and the internal network connection is in progress
The connection is complete!

Zhu Jue, who was eating half of the fried chicken, suddenly raised his head. The field of vision in front of him trembled violently at this moment. He thought it was a new message to appear, but who would have thought that a whole column of text would appear on the screen after 1 minute.

(End of this chapter)