My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 93 093: Steel Hot Forest and Self
New apartments on Denny Street.

The coffee machine beeps.

Surround sound plays cowboy ballads from a nostalgic radio station.

There are new clothes that have just arrived on the sofa - a white T-shirt with breathable bio-velvet inner layer, a heat-resistant jacket made of aluminum glass, and multi-functional chemical fiber combat overalls trousers.

John stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding on to the iron railing.

The new home does not have a balcony.

In the industrial-style building, there are only cold handrails and supports with hard lines.

The colorful night of Eden City shone on his face.

A short beard, a microchipped pupil, a small blood scab that hasn’t completely fallen off after healing.

After the music is played, switch to the evening radio station.

[Borrago Club-Steel Reiner (front-court ticket)]

John smiled, his depressed mood relieved by the anchor's mouth, and he even wanted to go out for a walk.

Behind it is the largest shopping mall in the West District.

"What are you doing back in that cold den? Turn around and go to the club, find a familiar seat, sit down, and call Roy!"

"...Is there a traffic jam on the night shift? Company dogs, today is Wednesday, how about the bank statement? Has the number after the negative sign changed significantly? The days of working for the company are far away, right?"

John walked into the club lobby with his membership.

The red carpet and palace-like ceilings, but the light is cold. They don't like to illuminate their customers too clearly and want to retain a sense of mystery.

"We will be connected in five minutes..."

"Quick, quick, move, see if there are any guys around you, if it doesn't work, run to the store across the street to make some noise, and then call me on the spot!"

"Wow, I'm full of energy. I'm...fa, g, squid! Get to the back and line up! Next one!"

He turned around, got dressed, and took away the things on the table.

"Let me hear from the first listener."

There was canned laughter and passionate exchanges on the radio.

The heart starts to beat faster and the desire is brewing.

The roar of the motorcycle seemed too low-key compared to the earth-shattering sound and light pollution.

The members passed by men and women under the clear but hazy light source, and even the fragrance in the air was a little intoxicating.

"Fake Squid, Roy, Sang Ma Re Bichi!"

There is a row of two-way elevators at the bottom of the hall, with golden girdle and exquisitely carved patterns, leading directly to the upper-level banquet, auction house, giant infinity swimming pool at the waist of the building, and various small clubs.

Isenberg-Alloy RCH.

"Everyone! I'm your Roy. What are you doing with the scum? The night shift guys are going to sleep. Isn't there anyone who has done a new job? You uncreative idiots are asking me to continue. There’s no material for flaming!”

"Move, move, move! Now! This city is about to twist its hips, the neon lights illuminate the naked bodies at night, and wet drinks are served on the table. Don't refuse, don't watch, and when you keep your distance from her, she won't either. You will be welcome..."

That’s where the most foot traffic is.

The Gino brother and sister's boxing gym and Angelica's restaurant are also opened on the corresponding floors.

John is going to a members-only place today.

The elevator smart panel has a special option called Steel Thermal Forest, which even requires swiping the magnetic strip on the paper ticket to operate.

Stepping out of the metal door is a soft carpet.

A man and a woman with explosive figures greeted him outside. They stepped forward to test John's heart rate, temporarily kept the weapons, and bound the locker's secret key to his biological information.

The waiter's eyes flashed.

Peer-to-peer service has started.

Perhaps because of the detection of sexual orientation and service records, the male waiter disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the girl to help John choose the corresponding consumption package.

The ticket is just the ticket.

But it takes skill to get a VIP exclusive venue. This piece of paper can be used as a casino chip.

John scanned the price list.

He directly chose the most expensive package. The items he needed to purchase had already been ordered, so he wouldn't feel too distressed even if he spent all his remaining money.

The city of Eden is in danger.

John has killed too many unlucky guys. No one knows whether he will die in the next second, so carpe diem is the most cost-effective option.

"This is your first time experiencing the Steel Forest project. It is strongly recommended that you change your clothes. The performance will expose you to a lot of buffering agents."

The waiter took the initiative to help him take off his coat, put it in a cleaning bag with an electronic tag, and sent it to the delivery port.

Customers can wear their own clothes.

Anyway, there is cleaning and drying service afterwards. When customers finish experiencing the program and leave the shower room and massage room, they can get dry and clean clothes again. The preparations are more complicated than imagined.

The waiter dripped some kind of protective liquid onto the surface of John's eyeballs and gave him a respirator that covered his mouth and nose.

The metal sliding door finally opened.

John walked through the deep corridor, with high and low luminous numbers floating around. If he reached out and touched it, he could find soft stairs for climbing.

He pushed open the room with the corresponding number.

If his mouth hadn't been gagged, he would probably have uttered several curse words immediately.

The interior scene is like a gorgeous fairy tale world.

Smoke with special essential oils filled the thousand-square-meter room, surrounded by a huge dome, and scenes of forests and waterfalls were played 360 degrees without blind spots.

Leaves as huge as a bed.

The stamens are in bud.

A strangely shaped rhizome in space.

……

Every corner is a room for receiving customers.

From grass taller than a human being to treehouses on huge waterfalls, just walking in is like traveling into an unknown world.

Fog shrouded the surroundings.

Perception of distance and space is blurred,

John felt suddenly tired, and immediately guessed that there were hallucinogenic drugs in the surrounding fog.

He fell sideways, but felt like he was falling from the clouds and landed in a soft cushion that made his bones crisp.

Huh, huh~
John's heartbeat and senses were infinitely amplified.

He felt every pore, every inch of his skin, even the touch of hot air blowing across his cheeks, all very clearly.

The purple-haired girl held up her chest at some point.

She lifted her hair and ran it along his shoulders, the unique warmth of her palms moving on the artificial leather.

The hot dancing and caressing went on for a long time.

John suddenly couldn't feel the passage of time.

Every time he wakes up, he seems to be waking up from a deep and corrupt dream, and he can't help but fall into the abyss of dream and sin, while the surrounding temperature is getting higher and higher...

John stood up and tried to remove the breathing valve.

He could feel a chill on his back, probably because he was starting to sweat in the hot environment.

"Shh~ no, John."

The purple-haired girl held down his mask and hugged him again within a breathable distance.

John seemed to be comforted.

Those moments of life and death fade away in my mind, and all the violence is dissolved by the brief tenderness...

next second.

John felt like he was falling from a high altitude.

He fell into a container full of buffer while holding the girl in his arms, and the surrounding screens began to show images of the bottom of the stream.

According to the plot, he should have fallen from a waterfall.

John looked up and could see the spray of water, surrounded by simulated swimming fish and rocks.

Floating purple hair obscured his vision.

The girl came to him. The modified respiratory system could automatically filter the oxygen in the buffer, and there was no need to wear special equipment like him.

The slightly heavy water enveloped the whole body.

The slight feeling of oppression was replaced by the comfort of the undercurrent caressing. With a few gentle breaths, the fear disappeared without a trace, and an unimaginable sense of security and comfort rushed in crazily.

The purple-haired girl has very beautiful pupils.

She took off the last bit of clothing, gently held John's cheek and smiled.

John was completely weightless.

He felt like his body was floating.

Even if nothing happens, just falling asleep in such an environment is bliss.

But the girl's subsequent actions made this happiness increase exponentially.

She seems to be everywhere.

(End of this chapter)