Cyber ​​psychosis is my girlfriend

Obviously the noise of the city is still spreading in the distance, and the sun is also falling unscrupulously on the ground, but he feels cold all over his body.

No night, no silence.

The ghost was always by his side.

"rustle……"

The special small movements entered his ears and were magnified countless times in a panic.

Gasping for breath, he pointed the gun at once, but saw nothing.

"rustle……"

The strange sound appeared again, this time in a different location.

He was like a frightened bird, even the sound of the wind blowing through the window would stop him from moving forward, and his fragile heart could not stop trembling.

"rustle……"

That voice appeared again!

Changed position again!

He turned around abruptly, staring at that place with eyes wide open.

He was sure that the thing that made the sound was behind this low wall!

I'm done!I am going to kill you! !

The extreme fear finally broke through the threshold and turned into irrational anger.

He was gasping for breath, his footsteps fell to the ground with a bang, he held his gun like a Sasquatch, and walked in one deep and one shallow way.

It was as if such bastard steps could bring him courage.

"go to hell!"

Over the low wall, he squeezed the trigger sharply, and the bullets flew out with a crackling sound.

The bullets bounced wildly in the narrow space, causing bullet holes all over the walls and floors, and the dust flew up.

Only, there's nothing there.

"Come out! Get out of here! Don't play tricks there!!"

He broke down.

Raising his voice, he turned around with a ferocious face, his gaze was like a wild beast looking for prey, and he ran wildly, but he didn't see anything.

He vented his frustration like crazy for quite a while, and then finally calmed down.

The surroundings were quiet again, and there were no more strange sounds.

Apart from……

"rustle……"

This time, the voice was so close that after he turned around almost subconsciously, he appeared directly in front of him.

An upside-down face almost stuck to him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang—!!!!"

The hysterical howling and the screaming have been indistinguishable.

In this narrow courtyard, the flames of fully automatic weapons burst out, until the bullet was empty, he was still screaming, and the weapon in his hand made an empty sound.

That face had been completely smashed, torn apart by bullets, and sprayed all over the walls and floors.

The corpse hanging upside down, like a pendulum, swayed back and forth in the air, dripping blood continuously.

His almost uncontrollable eyes turned upwards.

I saw an anchor inserted into the abdomen of the corpse, and a thick cable was tied behind it, hanging him from a tall building in mid-air.

Like a hanged prisoner, like a salted fish hanging upside down from a high pole.

"Ah...ah...ah..."

What he smashed was not someone else, but the corpse of the accomplice who had just spoken to him.

There was a constant hoarseness and staccato twisting in his throat, as if a worm was trying to crawl out of his stomach.

Enough is enough... I am enough...

With trembling hands, he reached for the holster hanging on his waist, then grasped it on the grip, pointed at his chin, and pulled the trigger in horror.

boom!

Short gunshots sounded in the yard, accompanied by the sound of bullets piercing through the head.

The corpse fell to the ground with a puff, facing the sky, in a horrific death.

After a few seconds.

A figure appeared after twisting in the air, standing on the roof of the low building, looking down at him.

"Looking for a long time, it turned out to be here."

Luo Qi touched his head, and threw aside the crowbar that was covered in brains.

He felt that there was still someone active, but the road here was a bit too narrow and he couldn't find it.

Unexpectedly, he ended it by himself.

"Choose to commit suicide? Am I that scary?"

Rocky jumped off the roof, checked the weapon in his hand like he was picking up weeds on the side of the road, and then flung it idly aside.

But he had the nerve to say it.

That half of the corpse was still hanging in the air, wobbly, scarier than a hanged ghost.

Rocky didn't do it on purpose.

I just happened to see a hook lock next to it, and when I swung it up and smashed it, it got stuck in his stomach, and then I kicked it by the way, and the man was kicked down while hanging.

I thought it would fall to the ground, but who knew it was actually hung there.

"Hmm...dilated pupils, sweating, dilated blood vessels, irritability, trance..."

Luo Qi squatted down and checked his body, "It seems that he has taken drugs, maybe his mind is not clear, it seems that I am not so scary."

Luo Qi, who blamed all the blame on drugs, stood up contentedly.

On the portable blood drug testing equipment, a bunch of bars jumped red.

"It seems that the report is not made out of nothing. These people are indeed taking drugs, and they are all compound drugs. No wonder the will to fight is so firm."

Normally, there is no stubborn resistance in the gangsters.

As long as the opponent clearly shows crushing combat power, they will definitely be defeated immediately instead of fighting to the end.

But it's different for those who take drugs.

Not only is the behavior extremely aggressive, but it also has some "invulnerability" characteristics. Small-caliber pistol ammunition is difficult to bring down these people, especially with implants such as armor and artificial muscle cortex.

For example, the guy who was sprayed by Luo Qi and rushed to the street suddenly got up again in a blink of an eye.

It made him have to greet all the bullets to the head, otherwise sometimes it would be as fast as breaking their spine with a slap.

After all, in order to test the actual combat performance, he used common weapons on the market, rather than heavy weapons specially designed for these rough-skinned and thick-skinned units.

If the NCPD came here, most of the casualties would be more than half, and then they left the corpses and hurriedly retreated.

Pacific Island is very dangerous, and the Haitian community is even more dangerous. These new guys with unknown origins and under the banner of "voodoo" are full of threats.

Fortunately, he has controlled the scene.

Especially the truck that could be used as the key evidence. There were several boxes of synthetic drugs in it, which belonged to the Maelstrom Gang and the Scavenger.

It's not a finished product, but several kinds, and any single one can't detect the result of "all bars" in Luo Qi's hand.

He had to figure out a way to get the stuff out.

But it is unrealistic for the arrest department to come here. It is too deep here, and guys in police uniforms will not be welcomed by local residents.

Don't think that Taipingzhou is very small. This is a new-age slum with a length of more than ten kilometers and a headache even for aerial photography.

In addition, all of these are built in the bustling buildings with tall buildings and walls, which makes the terrain more complicated.

If it can't be shipped out, Luo Qi can only take pictures and fix the evidence on the spot, and then burn it on fire.

Patrick's on his way, if the airspace is a little better, they'll send a helicopter close, and Rocky will sling them to get the boxes out.

Now he has to stay here.

As for the liquidation, that will be a matter later, what Luo Qi has to do is to make everything comply with the rules.

Only in this way can we kill legally and compliantly without being talked about.

Coleridge has just stepped down, and the NCPD is now carrying out clean-up activities on the surface. Although the Terrorist Mobile Squad is not with them, it is best not to let it go.

Otherwise, those guys will definitely hit the snake with the stick, and start pointing wildly at the opportunity, which is very annoying.

However, there is no need to strictly implement the standard process, because even if it is just a show, the NCPD can't do it, let alone the violent terrorist mobile team that has long been recognized by the public as being able to mess around.

There is evidence, shipped out, that's enough.

"Ok?"

Luo Qi, who was observing the terrain on the nearby roof, suddenly heard some noisy movements.

Then the voice approached towards him, becoming clearer and clearer, and what finally fell into his ears became the noise of a dense crowd.

It sounds like there are a lot of them, and they are noisy.

"This is massacre!"

"Get out!"

"This is our place!"

After seeing the corpse, the noise became more intense, and then the crowd also appeared in Luo Qi's field of vision.

A large number of people drilled out of the space in the streets and alleys, quickly filling up the space that was not ample.

They were excited, most of them were wearing ordinary clothes, holding all kinds of guys in their hands, most of them were cold weapons, and there were also quite a few guns, with sad and angry expressions on their faces.

"It's the revival powder! They want to take our revival powder!"

"Go and tell the High Priest!"

"We can't let them take these!"

When they saw the van parked in the small yard, the crowd rushed up immediately, and then protected Luo Qi's box as evidence three layers in and out.

And all of this was seen by Luo Qi who was hiding on the roof.

"Revival medicine powder? What kind of souls are you returning to? Blissful rebirth, skeleton dancing, right?"

Luo Qi couldn't help complaining.

Each of these mallets is more powerful than the other.

Maelstrom Gang, Tiger Claw Gang, Animal Gang, Voodoo Gang...

They are all Shenjingbing who eat all kinds of illegal drugs.

Moreover, each has developed its own way of eating, and the tricks of the eight major cuisines have to be bowed down.

After all, there is only one way to eat food, and that is to stuff it into your mouth and swallow it.

But they take drugs, which can be taken externally or taken internally, injected or inhaled, demons and ghosts, and are proficient in everything.

Resurrection? ?

As soon as I heard it, I was fucking evil.

However, most of the visitors were ordinary Haitian community residents, all with dark skin, and it seemed that the crime rate was high. The NCPD couldn't help but want to empty the magazine after seeing it.

Luo Qi knew that there must not be many good birds here, but he couldn't kill people who didn't know the facts of the crime.

This can be troublesome.

"Patrick, is the helicopter here?"