Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Three days ago--

David carried his mother Gloria to the hospital——

He didn't know how he did it, but he remembered every word Achido said.

He had a feeling that if he fell into a coma, if they carried his mother to the hospital in person, without watching her every second.

The future that Archido hinted at will definitely happen.

He personally put his mother on the stretcher in the Red Shirt Mental Hospital - Gloria had insurance here and often sent bodies here for disposal.

Then he just stared at the doctor blankly.

"Okay, leave the rest to our doctors. You can rest outside or go back directly.

But I suggest you go home. The cheapest package does not include visiting services. You can go home and wait for news.

You seem to be still a student, so you should still go to school, right? Don't delay your studies, your mother will take care of it for you. "

After the doctor finished speaking, he pushed the bed towards the operating room.

Click.

The hospital bed was suddenly pulled.

"I want to watch her."

The doctor frowned: "Then just pay. If you can't pay, don't act arrogant."

"We have no money"

"Then get out! Poor guy!"

The doctor slapped David's hand, but he still didn't knock it off.

It's weird - the guy looks almost exhausted and his head is bleeding.

David's head was a little dazed. He just looked at the doctor - this scene made the doctor confused.

If it weren't for the fact that this kid wasn't equipped with a combat prosthetic body, he would have wondered if this kid was going to have a cyberpsychosis attack.

Now, he guessed that the boy had not recovered from his concussion - the same as this woman.

Broken bones, contusions, concussions, minor blood loss, and burns are not serious problems.

The body is still valuable.

After all the work of touching babies from corpses, now it was her turn.

"I"

The doctor sighed: "Listen, kid, if you don't have money, go home and we will save your mother, okay? The rules are the rules."

Snapped!

David slapped the doctor as if he was possessed, and his hand was completely forceless.

"Is it a shame to slap you?"

David didn't know what he said, but he remembered what Achido had said to him before, and then he did it.

Carrying Gloria from the west side of Santo Domingo to the Red Shirt Mental Hospital on the edge of Colorado Farm in the east.

He himself didn't know how he managed to survive, and coupled with the nausea and dizziness caused by the concussion, only fragmentary images flashed through his mind.

Among them were the words Achido had told him before. This was the most sober time he had been in recently.

This slap even grabbed the pistol, which made the doctor's head buzz.

"You..." The doctor was about to get angry when he saw the pistol in David's hand and swallowed secretly.

Okay, not a cyberpsycho, but a psycho with weapons.

"Hey, then you can add some money."

Before he finished speaking, David slapped him again!

boom!

This time it wasn't just a slap, the gun went off!

The doctor even thought he was dead, and his feet weakened: "I was wrong, I was wrong! I asked you to look at her! I will save her! Don't kill me!"

In this way, David pushed his mother into the treatment room with difficulty.

Next to him sat a Colorado farm worker with his hands hanging, looking like he was watching a show.

"That's the thing, boss, I taught that kid this method. I'm good at it, right?"

In the car, Achido told Lille stories to pass the time.

I have to say that this kid really has the potential to be a driver. Not only does he have good driving skills, but he also has good eyesight. He will also find topics to talk about when riding in a car is boring.

This is the story. How does it sound like a remake of the cyberpunk Edgerunner?

If David had been smarter, his mother probably wouldn't have died.

"The kid you're talking about...doesn't he have red hair?"

"Well, I really don't know about this. The former colleague who told me the story said that this kid is like a psycho. It's quite interesting. It's a mistake.

That hospital was not a serious hospital in the first place, it specialized in incarcerating mentally ill people to sell goods to scavengers. "

"Red Shirt Asylum?"

"Yes, that's the one, boss, you know it too?"

"I'm just asking, okay, please park the car here and I'll go in by myself."

"By the way, boss, I have to help Valentino with some work this afternoon."

"I know, I can take the subway by myself - don't drive my car to work."

"I understand, I understand, let's go, boss!"

The black Mackinac looks out of place among the luxury cars at the entrance of Arasaka Academy.

However, although this car is a bit ugly, a bit bigger, and a bit cheaper, it still has to avoid the luxury cars next to it - if it gets caught, it will be a huge loss.

Lear got out of the car and walked towards Arasaka Academy.

Throughout the day, in addition to studying, Lille was thinking about the next step.

The data barrier has been solved, and the action path map of the three of them is also intermittent in cyberspace.

Now all we need to do is throw away the idiotic name Burger King Buying and Selling the Idiot Big Shot, and do a big deal, and no one will connect the two things.

However, the most advanced pseudonym is that you know it is a pseudonym, but you can't find any real clues.

So Lille plans to continue using this name, but the processing method will be more complicated.

The best state is to be like a certain Cuban killer Alagir, a super killer who can appear all over the world with a 100% success rate.

No one knows whether Alagir is a living god of death, or a group of killers with the same name in mind.

"We might as well make this name a CD legend."

The next step was to head straight to biotech—and the entry point was their director of research and development in Night City, Joanne Kochi.

It was this man who signed a cooperation agreement with the Red Ocher tribe, which caused the Red Ocher tribe to almost die.

By figuring out what exactly Biotech is doing and exposing Biotech's dirty experiments, other companies will apply pressure like sharks smelling blood.

Then kidnap Joanne and use her to trick the DNA editing device into Night City.

Finally, the most critical step to complete the big plan is the robbery.

After grabbing it, you can get the lizard potion. Becoming a lizard is wrong, it is to extend your life.

This is a dangerous job and requires adequate cover.

While walking on the road, Lear suddenly heard conversations coming from the alley ahead - all the children at Arasaka Academy should have gone home by now.

When Lille passed by, he happened to witness an incident: school bullying.

"Quit now, David Martinez."

Three well-dressed Arasaka Academy students were surrounding David, who was in tattered clothes. The watermelon head at the head was talking loudly.

"I'm not targeting your family being poor. In fact, I'm very open-minded. It's not your fault that you were born into a poor family, and there's no rule that poor people can't study at Arasaka Academy.

But you have to be able to afford it - but what I really care about are other things. "

David sighed and replied nonchalantly: "So? I didn't understand what you said."

"That's what I care about!" The leading student suddenly took out his hand in his pocket and pointed at David, "You don't belong here, freak!

Trash that will never fit in with us and will only stain others if left alone.”

Lear listened with great interest - I have to say that studying at Arasaka Academy is different.

If you put it on the street, all this can be done with CNM. This kid can really name a lot.

But this time eating melon, David inside was stunned——

that person!

That man!

He was the one who escaped from the Sixth Street Gang in Santo Domingo and then came back to kill the cyber psychopath on the highway. It is said that he even hit Arroyo!

"Hey! Martinez, are you listening?"

David didn't take him seriously, but the leader became anxious. He followed David's gaze and happened to see Lear.

There is also the badge of Arasaka Adult Education College on his chest.

Cheap clothes, cheap hair, and a body that just looks thin.

"Tsk, he's a piece of trash again. You should be like him. Don't worry about things you shouldn't. Get out of the way!"

Tanaka Katsuo, the person who spoke, scanned Lear, and the result was that there was almost no prosthetic body.

So his two younger brothers came over.

"Tanaka, I advise you not to mess with him," David reminded kindly, but he only received a blank stare.

Leal sighed.

However, Tanaka Katsuo was still talking, and it seemed that Lear's sigh had touched his sensitive point. He turned directly to Lear and followed up step by step:

"Even continuing education is not something that poor people can afford. People like you must be engaged in criminal work, right?

Engaging in criminal work with the delusion that learning something will help you turn around - the same rubbish."

"Yes." Lear spread his hands.

"Huh?" Tanaka Katsuo was stunned for a moment, "What did you say?"

"I said, you said I was engaged in criminal work, and I said yes - quickly take out all the valuable things you have on you."