The Witch of the Cyberpunk Era Chapter 122

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After the rat tide, Aizu Castle healed itself at an alarming rate. A heavy black light rail roared towards Niaohui Avenue, crawling like a huge metal centipede, and finally stopped in the middle of the platform.

The electric arc hummed, the door of the carriage moved along the slide rail, and the black crowd excreted from the body of this centipede. More than 1,200 people arrived at Aizu City from Yasukyu City. Then, they seemed to be released from the fence. Like a herd of pigs, they eagerly arched to every corner of the dungeon, looking for food and shelter.

They lost their jobs on the ground for various reasons, and were unable to survive in Anku City, so they had to follow the advice of friends, superiors, and the deep anonymous network - go to Aizu City.

Yuan Yoshio stood by the window, looking down at the crowd of cockroaches running on the street.

They will come and rent their own house. Yuan Yoshio thought naturally, he has a lot of real estate in Aizu Castle. The rat people washed the city, and the homeless and naked poor were preyed on one by one, and then the rat people were also slaughtered by the company. The rat people, the poor, were like two wild dogs underground in the city, biting and biting go, hate each other. People with a little status can sit in a secure place and watch them kill each other through the glass. The world dictates.

After the lockdown was lifted, the train brought new population from Anjiu City every day, while the Rat Man disappeared, disappeared, and returned to the state of urban legend.

Recently, there is a new urban legend, "Shadow of the Cyber ​​Demon".

The so-called "Shadow of Cyber ​​Demons", claiming to be the disciples of cyber demons, roaming the city, creating appalling killings, and leaving a shadow mark on the scene after each murder.

Yuan Yoshio's apartment is very beautiful. "Cilong" high-end apartment is a well-known luxury residence. The monthly rent is as high as 7,500 yuan and the interior is gorgeous. During the rat tide, it relied on its own defense facilities to kill 1 giant rat and 294 ordinary rat people.

He felt that he was born to enjoy. Yuan Yoshio walked to the glass mirror to admire his appearance. He was wearing a white satin shirt and beige trousers, prepared for him by a private custom-made garment studio in Anjiu City. These expensive Clothes make him more confident.

Next to Yuan Yoshio, there are 14 girl skins hanging in the red sandalwood wardrobe. They are hung neatly and look like 14 newly made light yellow clothes. The youngest of them is the collection of Yoshio Yuan, whose outline is obviously smaller than the skin of others.

On the other side of the human skin, there are 14 different clothes, which are the clothes they wore on the day they were killed. Yuan Yoshihung specially starched and washed the clothes, and they were brand new. Everything made him feel at ease and neat. He likes to organize things. To be well organized, almost obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yuan Yoshio came up with this idea after watching the live broadcast of Suzukawa Jiyi. At the request of a 100 million yuan paid barrage, Suzukawa Jiyi's skin was peeled off. That day he felt the strongest feeling ever. The excitement also made him realize that what he pursued was not the collision of flesh and blood, but the separation of skin.

He set out to find conditions in reality. In the virtual world, he only peeled off 1s and 0s. He prefers to touch the muscles of girls personally. There are many poor girls in Aizu City who are pursuing money and luxury houses. These Yuan Yoshio can provide .

On average, every girl will die after 11 hours in his house. He also contacted a prey today and made an appointment to meet offline. She will come to visit immediately and ask Yuan Yoshio to figure out how long she can last.

Yuan Yoshio took care of his appearance in the mirror and practiced various expressions.

He dyed blond hair, combed it back, had a little blue stubble for a mature look, and replaced a pair of pale blue eyes with implants for a suave look.

He maintains a self-disciplined living habit and often participates in sports. His temperament is quite positive, his shoulders are wide, he can easily hold up his clothes, and his small muscles are very beautiful. First impressions of him are good for both men and women, and he is also widely social, frequenting bars and gyms.

Yuan Yoshio does not need to work. His parents have already moved to Taixizhou. They are real wise and capable people. They are engaged in financial investment. 9 properties, all of which are now rented out, with considerable monthly income.

There are too many young girls who are confused and at a loss on the Internet. Yuan Yoshio's task is to enjoy their youth, savor their incomparable tenderness, and then turn their skins into works of art.

In front of the mirror, Yuan Yoshio chooses the right tie. They are very different in pattern, material and price. Unfortunately, girls generally cannot distinguish them.

He couldn't help thinking of the next girl. Judging from the photos of her life, she was beautiful, gloomy, and somewhat mysterious. She should have preferred to stay at home in a more casual manner, so she put away her tie and pulled out a watch full of famous watches. In the cabinet, untie the "Timekeeper" 140 commemorative watches from the wrist, put them in it, and let them rotate slowly with other famous watches.

He picked up a rare perfume "Bacchus", which is a high-end brand produced by the Iris Group, and a bottle is priced at 70,000 yuan.

Slightly spray the perfume on the neckline, and the air is filled with pheromones, which are specially designed to induce love, which can greatly affect the mind and reduce judgment. Yuan Yoshio himself installed a filter implant, so he was not disturbed.

Showing a charming smile that he had trained thousands of times in the mirror, Yuan Yoshio heard the doorbell.

He closed the wardrobe full of girls' skins, pressed the button, and hid it deep in the wall. The place that used to be the wardrobe was transformed into a green wall with landscape paintings, extremely hidden and no one could find it.

After finishing the collar one last time, Yuan Yoshio went out.

Opening the door, Yuan Yoshio saw a girl with beautiful eyes, wearing a mask, a black cap, and a dark purple heavy jacket. She stood at the door and stared at him blankly, as if she had been fascinated by Yuan Yoshio's charm. live.

"Please come in." Yuan Yoshio smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

They met online.

The girl's screen name is "Loss of Feelings and Chip Overload", and at first glance it looks like the kind of self-abandoned and mentally ill image.

She was tired of studying, poor and lacking in caring, and was quickly moved by Yuan Yoshio. She chatted with Yuan Yoshio until late at night countless times. pressure, preferring the body as the price.

The girl entered the living room and wandered curiously around, admiring the antique wine cabinet and blackstone fireplace in the living room.

Yuan Yoshio smiled slightly and looked up at the eye tracking device on the ceiling.

Aware of the intention, the huge glass chandelier reflects a phantom streamer. An entire wall of the living room has been turned into a smart screen, and now it plays a gorgeous changing scene, each frame is an art painting carefully designed by ai, which is pleasing to the eye, and the soft and elegant classical music sounds, the whole living room Like a palace surrounded by aurora and dreams.

"Are you hungry? I've prepared dinner." Yuan Yoshio waved in the direction of the restaurant. The eye robot suspended in the air served the meal with its claws. There were scallops and salmon, and red wine bottles and flowers were placed in the center of the table.

The girl didn't say a word, just kept looking around, as if everything here fascinated her.

Yoshio Hara has seen so many girls react this way, and he can tell their quality of life from the signs on their underwear. But the girl in front of him gave him an eerie sense of danger, a lifeless indifference hidden behind her phantomly pretty eyes.

He subconsciously began to scan her body, but there was no signal feedback, correspondingly, aware of Yuan Yoshio's prying, the girl raised her head.

"I checked when I entered the door," her voice sounded as if she had been emptied of key emotions, like a carefully woven programmed dialogue, "No saber, hidden gun."

"Don't blame those security guards, after all, there are many lunatics in Aizu City." Yuan Yoshio looked at her, couldn't help but be moved, and began to imagine the exquisite facial features hidden under the mask, "Weapons are not allowed in the Cilong apartment."

"I have weapons for self-defense," the girl said. "They can't check them out."

"Can't check it out?" Yuan Yoshio found it interesting, "What weapon did you bring?"

During the conversation, Yuan Yoshio couldn't help reaching for a pistol on his back belt~www.mtlnovel.com~ I am the weapon. "The girl's mechanical arm hidden in the long sleeves was reorganized and turned into a long knife. She sank, slashed, and danced upward. The blade cut through the air, penetrated the skin, blood vessels and bones, and chopped off Yoshio Hara's head. .

Fresh blood gushed and splashed onto the chandelier.

His beautiful clothes were stained with blood, and the headless corpse fell to the ground. The expression on the head didn't have time to change. It fell to the ground and did not bounce again, and the blood spurted out.

The strike was quick and accurate, and the Cyber ​​Demon personally transmitted to her the selected battle files collected and downloaded from the anonymous Internet. She had a corresponding solution to each battle situation.

The sinner who hunts the skins of young girls should be punished.

The girl bowed, cut open Yoshio Hara's upper body shirt, and plucked out the subcutaneous alarm device from under the right rib. Unfortunately, it was too late. It had already sent the first signal, and the security service bound to his life would soon arrive at the scene.

This is also a tough prey for her. This pervert has a wealthy family and a luxurious apartment. He also hides most of his personal information. These interactions are not what Miying is good at. Thanks to Niedlet's help in compiling the dialogue, he has watched too many animations and is well versed in women's psychology, creating a sense of elusive mystery.

Miying took a picture of the man's headless corpse, slammed the smart screen on the wall, and transmitted a death ghost mark from his database to the screen. The graphics consisted of a seven-pointed star, a cross and a roaring ghost It consists of three elements. The mark was also designed with the help of Niedlet, inspired by the anime about vampire hunters.

In this way, one by one, clean up the sins, implement the shadow justice, and make people fear the shadow of cyber demons!

Chapter end