Stop it Cybermen, it's full of gamers

Chapter 65 Employers
"really interesting."

Above the beauty bar, at the top of a tall building, a person is looking down.

He was hooded and rubbed his metallic chin with one hand.

"Digital life? Giant Spirit Glory really believes in such stupid legends."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
The mysterious man clapped his hands: "Then the question is, where did you strange creatures come from?"

"This matter? You're going to ask me." A voice suddenly came from behind him.

The figure of the mysterious man changed for a while, and flashed to the other side of the roof almost instantly.

He drew out his pistol in lightning speed and aimed at the person who made the sound——

Click!

The barrel of the pistol was crooked by an ordinary hand.

Yao Luo let go of his hand and let the broken barrel fall down.

"I've been observing you for a long time," he looked inquiringly at the place covered by the mysterious man's hood, "you have been peeping since they broke into the Glory Building of the Giant Spirit in the fourth district. You are still peeping now, It's so perverted."

The mysterious man raised his hands: "I surrender. When did Giant Spirit City become a strong man like you?"

He spoke soft words, but his chip kept trying to attack the person in front.

【Target does not exist】

【Target not responding】

【Please aim at a valid target】

The mysterious man's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

All his advanced chip plug-ins told him that there was nothing but air in front of him, with no sign of a human being.

But this person did stand in front of him, talk to him, and broke his silenced pistol.

It's not a hologram, it's a real person!
Then why...

The mysterious man's wrist moved away suddenly, and a shot was fired at the person in front of him at an extremely fast speed.

The metal bullet passed through the body of the person in front of him and fell to the bottom of the building.

His reaction was extremely quick.

As soon as he realized something was wrong, the mysterious man crossed his arms, protecting himself with a translucent energy shield.

This energy shield can effectively block physical attacks and greatly reduce the intensity of hacker attacks.

Shotgun doesn't work, what's going on?
Yao Luo casually grabbed and pulled the soul of the mysterious man out of his body.

"This shield is very interesting, how did you do it?"

The mysterious man lowered his head, looked at his translucent hands, and looked in disbelief at his body, which was still crossing its arms and releasing the energy shield on the spot.

"You! Who are you?"

Yao Luo took out a can of soda from the mysterious man's small backpack, and gulped it down.

"Hi'er," he wiped his mouth with the mysterious man's small backpack, "you know, God of Flying Potatoes."

"God! This is impossible!" the soul of the mysterious man said, "Who can be called a god, would take such a name!"

"Accident," Yao Luo explained, "it was just an accident."

The soul of the mysterious man calmed down: "What do you want? Kill me?"

"Why kill you?" Yao Luo said, "Look, you like to observe them, and I also like to observe them. Isn't this a kindred spirit?"

He patted the mysterious man's soul, and the translucent soul returned to his body.

"Goodbye, I'm leaving first." Yao Luo disappeared.

The mysterious man repeatedly confirmed that the man was gone before releasing the energy shield.

Even so, he still had lingering fears.

What the hell is that?Really God?

Drip!

[Luoshui Sanqian: The contact information has been sent to you.It’s okay, don’t send me a message or call]

The mysterious man checked his chip system thirty times.

no problem.

He can confirm that he himself is not suffering from cyber psychosis.

That is true?

After living for so many years, the mysterious person has the contact information of the gods for the first time.

Call the gods?

What a crazy act.

……

The mysterious man held a cigarette between his fingers and sat on the edge of the roof of a tall building.

He looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, thinking about life, death, love and gods.

[Luoshui Sanqian: You are all bored, come down and take a walk]

He looked down to the ground, and the self-proclaimed Flying Potato God was solemnly mingling among the group of weird people, looking up at him.

The mysterious man felt that he must be crazy.

The chip revs up.

A company person passing by suddenly became stiff all over, and it took more than ten steps to return to normal walking posture.

With a wicked smile on her face, she walked into a side alley and wore her company uniform upside down.

When she walked out of the alley with her hat on, it seemed that she was not the same person who went in just now.

"Changing clothes? This is quite fun." Yao Luo turned his head and found the woman controlled by the mysterious man at a glance.

"Interesting?" The woman's smile disappeared instantly.

"Leave me alone," Yao Luo picked up the trash can lid left behind on the side of the road and put it on his head, "Do your own thing."

The pupils of the woman turned gray.

She gave up entanglement with the gods and went straight into the beauty bar.

……

"O sea, you are all water!"

A player stood on the stage, while drinking a cocktail, while reading affectionately into the microphone:

"O horse, you have four legs!
Beauty, you say how beautiful you are!
There is a mouth under the nose! "

The players sitting on the ground applauded one after another.

The woman who had just walked in was startled by this weird scene.

When did the Beauty Bar, known as a high-end bar, become like this?
She squeezed her way through the dense crowd and knocked on the backstage door of the bar.

The door opened a little, and half the face of the strong bodyguard was revealed: "Who are you looking for?"

Numbers flickered in the woman's eyes.

Soon, the brawny bodyguard received the order.

He makes a way.

……

"Your business here is booming." With a wicked smile, the woman sat next to Broken Arm Locke.

"Yeah, a group of cyber lunatics rushed in, driving my men almost crazy." Broken Arm Locke sniffed the woman's neck, "Tsk, it smells like a corporate person."

"What's wrong with the company people?" the woman said, "They give money."

Broken Arm Locke looked at the woman: "What about mine?"

The woman smiled evilly, and numbers flashed in her eyes.

Broken Arm Locke, who received the money, drank a glass of fruit wine.

"After working together so many times, I still don't know who you are," she said with her head down, "but I'm sure, you are a man. No matter who you are, I can smell that man's stench. "

The woman pulled out her own chip plug, fiddled a little, and plugged it back in.

Broken-arm Locke leaned on the soft cushion on the back of the chair, and said quietly: "You rolled too deeply, something will happen sooner or later."

The woman controlled by the mysterious man said: "You care about me so much? Why, fell in love with me?"

Broken Arm Locke smiled silently, and then his face changed suddenly: "Smelly man."

The woman closed her eyes, leaned on Locke's shoulder and fell into a coma.

She is no longer controlled.

"Throw her out, into the street!" Broken Arm Locke ordered.

……

Above the Beauty Bar, on the edge of the roof.

The mysterious man opened his eyes and looked down.

The unconscious woman was roughly carried to the street by two strong bodyguards.

"Digital life, Flying Potato God, this is getting more and more interesting." The mysterious man said, and got through the encrypted communication.

A mechanically synthesized voice came: "What's the matter?"

"I'm looking for some philosophical books before the cataclysm, any faction is fine, send me the electronic files."

The mechanically synthesized voice said: "Why are you interested in this kind of book?"

"You may not believe it, I met a god."

(End of this chapter)