Chapter 1061

Mr. blue eye, I've dealt with you. You should know me, too.

It's worth noting that Mr. blue eye, who appeared in front of me, is not the same person. Today, he came to see me. This is the third Mr. blue eye I've ever met. They are middle-aged white men with the same hair style and clothes. They are especially scary because of this outstanding feature, People tend to ignore the differences in their faces.

What are their origins? If Jefferson's brain is completely controlled and his memory and personality are all formatted, what will be left? An empty shell, at this time through the external signal access to the nervous system, personality overlay, get a new individual, a puppet. This puppet obeys "them" and is even the carrier of "them".

The blue of artificial eye is data transmission. Isn't this kind of appendage of "they" exactly this kind of performance?

It's bad. It's bad. Just think about it and you'll feel terrible.

These hidden in the dark, quietly swimming in the deep sea of Leviathan, the world should be so? Let the gluttonous giant devour everything, from blood and sweat to the bone marrow of the body, and finally deprive our soul of the brain. Dignity has been sold out, ideas have been sold out, freedom has already died in the mud sand on the west coast, what is left for us?

Since the world is a game, I just feel that the setting of the game is too terrible.

"What can I do for you?"

The business smile on Mr. blue eye's face is always standard and warm. It's specially made for human customers. "I have a big business here, and only miss V can complete the whole night city."

"Tell me, if the price is right, maybe I'll take it. Come on, guest, sit down and have a drink? "

There is no special wine cabinet in the apartment. I usually put the wine in the refrigerator. From the angle that Mr. blue eye can't see, I secretly take out the panacea given by Mina, pour out about 3ml, soak the cotton cloth, and then place it close to my body.

From the mirror, my skin edge is now a little golden luster, is a layer of clear and warm halo color.

Then I stood still, turned slowly, raised my Bordeaux and said, "a little?"

"No, thank you. I don't drink in business." Mr. blue eye's expression is so stable and precise that he is better at controlling details than the best gamblers, which makes it impossible for me to judge his psychological activities from his appearance. When dealing with this kind of thing, I have to abandon all the past mindsets.

This disgusting gesture made people want to shoot him in the face.

Killing puppets doesn't help me to defeat "them", but if there is no way, I will do that, and that's all I have to do.

"Tell me about your business. I hope it'll shine before my eyes."

Mr. blue eye is not a quiet guest. He walks very freely. My apartment is very small, so that one person will not feel depressed. If there are two people moving at the same time, they will feel uncomfortable. However, Mr. blue eye's casual attitude seems that I am the guest. In other words, I become a shop assistant in front of him.

What is the implication of his behavior? Are you performing more "humanity" or taking the opportunity to evaluate my information?

But he would never just want to go for no reason. I'm sure all his actions are purposeful. It's just that unless he confesses, I have no idea what his purpose is.

And he must know what I'm thinking. He knew I was speculating about him.

"In the city of night, there is a legend that there is a special procedure called soul killer, which can erase a person's consciousness." Mr. blue eye's smile became more and more kind. "Many people don't believe it, but it does exist. Miss V, you should be familiar with it. "

I'm a stranger to this stuff.

Johnny suddenly scolded an ugly, he responded very much, "V, don't listen to him."

But he hasn't said anything yet.

Then he said, "Ott Cunningham, a talented hacker, developed this program and created a legend. But unfortunately, her details reveal that there is no airtight wall in the world. Arasaka company has a eye on this technology, so it kidnaps her. "

Johnny was smoking a cigarette and staring at me, his eyes red, like a burning ball of fire. "Let him go, let's go!"

Be quiet, Johnny. Let me finish.

"No one can refuse harasaka company, no one can stop harasaka company. At that time, it was an iron law. In the night city of 2023, harasaka company had absolute say. Ott Cunningham didn't keep her skill, but she didn't let Osaka get it. At least she uploaded her consciousness to the Internet, turning herself into an AI, which held up the Technology Department of Osaka. The deadlock will last for a long time until... "

"Enough! That's enough Johnny yells at Mr. blue eye, but who can hear the voice of an electronic ghost?

Johnny silverhand, the legendary rock kid in the night city, seems to never care. Now he's broken by Mr. blue eye. He's so angry and weak. Tough guys don't shed tears, they just cover up sorrow with anger. If Johnny was going to cry, he would fill my apartment with tears, but he didn't cry. He just made a lot of noise, which made me dizzy. Relic chip broke down. Thanks to the protection of a panacea, I didn't feel bad. Just sorry for Johnny“ What are you trying to say? " Mr. blue eyes smiles. "We hope you can help us get Ott Cunningham back and welcome her back from behind the black wall."“ Interesting, but impossible. I'm not going to destroy the black wall. It's not fun to be targeted by network monitoring. Besides, once the black wall is broken, those wandering AI will make the broken Internet collapse. Conscientious hackers won't do such a thing. "“ Network monitoring will not trouble you, this is our guarantee. In addition, Ott Cunningham can help you solve the chip problem. " Mr. blue eye added, "relic chip is the time bomb that you stole from cyanite building."“ Do you know everything? "“ No, but close His expression changed at last, from geniality to haughty reserve. This subtle difference makes my hair stand on end. It's like watching an arthropod comb its fine, colorful bristles. I realized that this was my main plot. If I don't go to the mountain, it's me.