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Chapter 115 The Knife and the Sacrifice

【Best of the game: A wolf who meows like a cat】

[Additional reward: Praying Mantis Knife on the arm.Please go to the warehouse at No. 66 Plum Street, and Dr. Anton will perform surgical installation]

Yao Luo looked at the Praying Mantis Knife in front of him, and nodded with satisfaction: "Anton's skills are getting better and better."

This praying mantis knife belonged to the leader of the Wild Wolf Gang.

Although blessed with divine power, Yao Luo still felt that the leader's corpse thrown on Sky Island was almost moldy.

A few days ago, the brain-controlled robot completely stripped the mantis knife, and said that it has gained enough experience in the connection between the simulated nerve and the original nerve of the prosthesis.

However, that piece of low-quality military supplies, Sian Wei Stan, has been completely damaged by the laser machine gun, making it unusable.

Yao Luo didn't want to know how many players' temples Dr. Anton had stabbed with an electric drill; but the results were always good.

"Fuck," the smoker saw the game notice, and asked the player to carry him to Brother Wolf, "Brother, you are strong. I thought that this time the best player in the game would be Xiao Dai. Let's go, let me Let’s see it. During the closed beta, I was stabbed by this thing.”

……

"Okay," the brain-controlled robot put down the scalpel, "try it."

Brother Lang is half naked, and there are three large holes on his modified right arm, reflecting the luster of metal.

He raised his head and looked at the palm and back of his right hand.

Brain-machine man Anton gave a brief introduction: "It's a very simple thing. Usually, the mantis knife is hidden under the skin of your prosthetic body and does not affect daily actions. When you want to use it, make a fist with your right hand and pop it out through the neural network." command. You can use it for a forward or reverse slash, or for the most powerful thrust."

"one comes!"

"Boss, come one!"

Players who join in the fun are in groups.

Brother Wolf let out a breath.

He popped out the praying mantis knife and practiced slashing on the spot a few times.

After the muscles got used to it, he turned his gaze to the humanoid target for practice.

Anton said: "You need to cut off or destroy the heads of three human-shaped targets within two seconds to be considered qualified. I refer to the size and hardness of human skulls, and the heads of these targets are almost exactly the same as the real ones. Before the knife, you'd better think clearly about the trajectory of the Mantis Knife; I will start timing at the first 0.1 seconds after you shoot the knife."

Brother Wolf turned sideways, with his right arm forward.

There is a human target on the left, another on the right, and then the front.

Done in two seconds, then don't hesitate.

He took a slight breath.

A cold light flashed, and the blade, which was so fast that it could not be seen clearly, slashed across the neck of the puppet on the left; The neck is flung upward.

The power and sharpness of the Mantis Knife are far beyond Brother Wolf's imagination.

For the puppet on the left, the dummy's head fell down; for the puppet on the right, the dummy's head fell backwards, leaving only a layer of skin attached.

In the doll on the front, half of the dummy's head fell off, leaving only the other half dangling.

There was silence at the scene.

"Although from various aspects, your actions just now can pick out problems," Anton's voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet warehouse, "but as far as novices are concerned, you are qualified."

Brother Wolf held his breath, and slightly lifted the burlap from the doll.

It's a dummy for simulation, that's right.

He was relieved.

"What are you thinking?" The brain-controlled robot turned the wheels on the chassis, moved to his side, grabbed three dummies and left, "Do you think I'm a lunatic who can use living people to practice chopping? That's fine. , let's go, practice more."

Brother Wolf lowered his head, turned and left.

Walking with him, there were also players who suddenly had a heated discussion.

After confirming that the players were gone, the brain-controlled robot untied the burlap from the dummy.

It knew why, Brother Wolf would suspect these dummies.

The smell of blood is real.

"Scientific research always requires sacrifice, doesn't it?"

Dr. Anton tore off the hardened film on the surface of the dummy, revealing the flesh and blood underneath.

These people are the aborigines of Giant Spirit City and believers of the Flying Potato God Sect.

Several of them are suffering from incurable diseases, and some of them are in urgent need of Groschen, and would rather sign up to be its experimental product in exchange for a sum of money for their relatives and friends.They have long been cornered.

"I remember you, the hard worker at the airship docking station," Anton said to the flesh and blood body whose head had been removed long ago, "due to long-term use of inferior prosthetic arms, your nerves have been severely eroded, and you are on the verge of going crazy. .

I will send the thousand groschens you need to your son, who is about to grow up, and let him finish the elementary education in the noble school of Djinn City; so that when he graduates, he can become the lowest-level company employee—— At least you don't have to eat the cheapest food, use the worst prosthetic body, and work hard to death like you.You traded your life for a better future for your son. "

It looked at the other two flesh and blood bodies.

They're a pair of sisters who grew up depraved in the red-light district, flaunting their body art in sex shops.This is actually a helpless move: their mother is also such a sexual spouse; but one day, she suddenly got tired of entertaining guests, and gave birth to these two fatherless children incognito.

Then, the mother was on the top of a high-rise building, looking at the colorful neon lights, and jumped into the world of feasting and feasting.

Where can these two children go?They have not received basic education, and they will never be able to be the lowest-level company employees in their entire lives.Join the gang?A gang that fights with knives and guns all day long, even the largest one, doesn't have the leisure time to raise two useless little girls.

In the end, they were taken in by a sex shop as a "talent reserve".In this way, I grew up normally, showed off my body art normally, and finally found out the news of my deceased mother, but found the truth so hopeless.

If nothing else, they will do the same things as their mothers.An endless cycle.

They don't need money, they just need to worship under the stone statue of the Flying Potato God.

The kneeling of the sisters is only to seek inner peace.

The brain-controlled robot Anton stretched out two robotic hands to check the damage caused by the mantis knife in actual use.

"You are not worthless," it commented, "At least it has provided a little help for my research."

And many others, the same hopeless Djinn in the city, mustered up the courage to walk into its operating rooms.

Never forced, just voluntary.

Although players are cheap experimental consumables, they are far less valuable than real flesh and blood in experiments.

This is the key to the rapid advancement of Anton's technology.

"God doesn't care, players don't care," Anton said neither sad nor happy, "but I do. Although I only have one brain left, I feel that I am still a human being with flesh and blood. Maybe my research can benefit your life, Make a little difference."

Its scalpel penetrates the flesh and blood, doing the bloodiest research between blood vessels and nerves.

Anyone from the Giant Spirit City would be terrified to collapse by this horrific scene: a robot with a levitating brain, holding five or six scalpels, slashed blood on the human body; the other two The mechanical arm is still making records on paper.

They only see the surface of things.

……

"It's you! Yes, it must be you!" A player with trousers on his head said to a thin boy shivering in the corner, "You are my mission target! I have been looking for it for a long time!"

"What do you want to do! Cyber ​​lunatic, stay away from me!"

【Mission target found】

Drip!

The emaciated big boy stared at his account balance dumbfounded.

One thousand one hundred Groschen was added out of thin air, which is a huge sum of money.

"Ahem," the player read the quest text casually in response to the quest request, "What... this is your father's savings for many years, in order for you to finish your primary education tuition. Among them, one hundred Groschen, It's your living expenses. Save it, and you can become a company employee after a year and a half.

As for your father, he worked very hard, and was spotted by the supervisor of an airship, and he wanted to do the lowest maintenance work on the airship for two years.In the past two years, he can only be on the airship and cannot return to the Giant Spirit City-what kind of crazy rules, cough cough, don't look at me like this, I'm talking nonsense-study hard these two years, don't think about me.Your father left a message. "

"Oh, the mission is finally over! Hahaha!" The player laughed wildly at the sky, "I'm going to find the host to record entertainment videos! Bye!"

A thin and big boy, watching the player's crazy back getting farther and farther away, like his father.

He suddenly thought of something, but he wasn't sure.

(End of this chapter)