My cyberpsychosis is a task prompt

Chapter 80 079: When Snow Covers the Ridge

“You have to learn to have fun with technology.”

Angelica changed into a deep diving suit.

She raised the dustproof folder in her hand, which contained a collection-level chip.

The device is connected to the headband.

Angelica kept modifying the parameters, and even threw John a Plato deep diving suit of the same style.

"Put it on."

"Do you still need to change clothes while watching a movie?"

"Do you think this is a cheap cinema? Let me show you something good. Neurosensory is just your brain lying to you, but this thing can also make your skin work, and the sense of touch increases... Well, it means you are immersed in the scene. , of course, can also prevent the body from overheating.”

Although John has never used a super-sensory chip.

Angelica appeared in the tent at the same time as him.

A piece of text flashed before John's eyes.

"Don't tell me it's a road movie, the car will make me vomit."

John was a little confused. "The super-sensitive chip is the memory of the person who repeated the recording. Did you record this yourself?"

The vast mountains and fields were hazy.

Those who wore players with their lower bodies bare were twitching and making all kinds of obscene laughter.

[Equipment: App version player (hacked)]

"How is that possible? It's just importing the user's biometric information and replacing it."

The camp was set up beside moss-covered boulders.

But he had seen it more than once at Sakura Cross Street.

Words flashed before John's eyes.

"Neural synchronization rendering, two people are working together when recording. This is a new technology that will completely overturn the super-sensing chip market in the future. This is a privately ordered version from the original author, and it is a unique product."

"Whoo~"

She took John's hand and opened the tent.

"Shh~"

Click.

The morning light was misty, and its rays of light fell between the snowy slopes and primeval forests.

"Can two of us watch it together?"

A bonfire was lit in the middle of the earth, with only a few crackling coals left.

Angelica smiled and shook her head.

"Fake, this face!"

John and Angelica each wear a headband, which is equivalent to a portable playback device, and the machine hanging from the ceiling is a large rendering device.

The technical content of this chip is extremely high.

He was still worried that the black light would burst out and he would lose sight of anything. Then he felt a biting chill and smelled the smell of real wood and weeds.

This was what the recorder saw. John's prosthetic eyes were not working. He subconsciously raised his hand to cover it and saw a pair of leather gloves.

"you will like it."

Equivalent to real-time rendering.

Equipment on the ceiling erupted into flashes of light.

"Just don't burn out your brain."

Xing Xingzi jumped twice.

A kerosene lamp came on.

It not only repeats the actions of the recorder, but also allows the audience to perform freely.

[Data link detected]

His head suddenly became a little dizzy.

[Neural sensor synchronization, retry, server overclocking attempt, no additional carrier...]

Angelica exclaimed.

[Prosthetic body access permission/default]

After a short period of adaptation, I could see the surrounding scenery clearly.

John sighed and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"I'm so lucky today. The system is extremely stable. Our trip will be perfect."

The sun is very bright.

The mountain breeze is biting and biting, bringing with it the scent of dew steam and grass. One breath makes it hurt from the nose to the back of the head.

The horse snorted.

Angelica invites John to ride in the saddle.

"Have you ever tried this kind of vehicle? Relax your body and let your muscles be controlled by your subconscious mind."

John did so.

He tucks his legs like a veteran.

Two rows of horse hooves tramped through the forest path.

The light mist seen from the high-up campground was now divided into sloping planes by the tree crown, and things that could not be distinguished from dust or fog were flying and changing.

"Where is this?"

"The old American West was a long time ago, or it didn't exist in the world at all. This chip is spliced ​​together through data collected on foot in various places. It can be understood as a VR game that synthesizes real scenes. The plot is also about actors wearing deep diving suits. Recorded.”

Angelica's prosthetic eyes flashed.

She controls the terminal and can set parameters.

A burst of country ballads played by strings sounded, with melodious harmonica and intermittent whistles.

John and Angelica rode side by side.

"No wonder there is a market for cyber magic sticks in Eden City. It turns out that watching movies can really calm people down."

They crossed the stream that flowed after thawing, ice picks dropped from the dead trees, and walked up the open shore. The wind and snow suddenly became violent...

John and Angelica waded through the snow.

He felt the severe cold - he could only hear his own breathing in the howling wind, but it seemed as if he truly had freedom.

Mountains shaded in white and black.

Two horses.

John feels like an intruder, disturbing the vast, peaceful natural world.

The end of the journey is a wooden house.

Thick velvet rugs lay on the floor, the fireplace crackled, and the devastating wind and snow outside turned into white noise.

"Do you feel better?"

Angelica brought him soup. "It was after watching this video that I started looking for fresh meat."

"is it?"

John relaxes his nerves.

The body begins to follow the recorded content, and the soup is picked up and enjoyed.

Piping hot, rich and warm.

"The happiness in the world is fair, but it is taken away bit by bit by companies and put a price on it."

Angelica smiled. “Maybe one day I’ll sell my assets and go hiking.”

"If I had heard such words before, I would have scolded you in my heart for being a piece of shit. Now...it makes sense, but if it were me, I definitely wouldn't be able to make up my mind."

John slumped down comfortably in the blanket.

A kind of relaxation from the inside out washes over the whole body.

"Is it possible to sleep in a super-sensory chip?"

"It is not recommended to try, you will miss something good..."

"what?"

John lay on his back and raised his head, just in time to see:

Angelica took off her coat.

Something flashed in front of him, and then he held his cheeks in his hands.

The lips met and became warm.

He smelled the fragrance emanating from his neck.

Angelica's hands were slightly cold.

The room was stuffy.

Her fingertips were like clear coordinates.

Even though John was blocked by his soft body, he could still clearly feel her hand wandering along the gaps in the armor under the skin, stretching forward to the limit, and then pushing forward...

【Eden City-Dani Street Apartment (Angelica)】

The sound of gurgling water came from the bathroom.

Through the frosted glass, John could see a concave and convex figure holding up his hair.

This online sex scene is quite interesting.

I enjoyed it a lot during the process, but after it was over, I felt like I was running away.

"Are you feeling relaxed both physically and mentally?"

Angelica didn't hold back.

She also knows:

John actually ran away for two days.

He went to the Borago Club for a boxing qualifying match, went for a walk around Sakura Cross Street, hunted wild birds and gophers at the Radiation Dust Farm, and also went on field trips...

This way I can still work for half a day, and my health is really good.

After all, they are all adults living on the streets, and they have their own things to deal with when they put on their pants.

A few minutes later.

boom.

John held onto the elevator panel.

My arms were shaking and I was sweating profusely.

Although they all live in the Danny Street Apartment, they are in different buildings.

The elevator stops.

John walked through the air corridor and took the elevator again before returning to his house. Wow——

The door opens and closes.

[...The operation is terminated. 】

John covered his mouth and knelt on the ground, his cheeks bulging, and he saw blood seeping out from between his fingers.

He took out the special inhibitor and inserted it.

When Angelica said the player was stable, John realized something was wrong.

Blacklight hacked into the device at the time and shared the computing pressure during the chip loading process.

John felt nothing in the supersensory chip, just dizziness mixed with a little weakness.

He thought it was a normal reaction to watching the movie and didn't think much about it at the time.

As soon as I took off the player...

All kinds of familiar and fatal side effects swept through.

It was almost fucked.

John simply washed his face and looked out the window at the setting sun, feeling relieved both physically and mentally.

The sleepiness was very comfortable and I slept deeply.

John lay in the Denny Street apartment for two days, completely recovering from the fatigue of the previous missions.

He has tried the charm of super-sensory chips and is planning to upgrade the outdated equipment in his apartment and buy some exciting enough chips to relax himself occasionally.

The cabinet said that the headbands were easy to find, but large equipment for home playback required reservations.

The price is also ridiculously expensive.

John inquired about the price of the equipment at Angelica's home, and then went to consult the tin foil. After comparison and introduction by several experts, he realized:

That stuff is sky-high price!

You can even open a private cinema.

Angelica installed a new piece of equipment from Faqi Industries in her room for exclusive use, and combined with the car in the basement, she really became famous in Eden City.

John's consumption level has not yet reached that level, so he ordered a new model of headband from the cabinet.

Get ready to try AR indoor fitness.

John took advantage of his free time and began to learn about the chip, only to realize that the function of this thing was far more than just watching movies.

The auxiliary chip can be used to test prosthetics, similar to Haven's combat simulator.

There are even professions such as Cyber ​​Zen Master.

It is said to help patients with anxiety disorders stabilize their emotions, and it is claimed to have some help with cyberpsychosis.

Two days of leisure and comfort.

John made an appointment for fresh produce through Angelica.

[Angelica: Well-cooked steak paired with red wine, delivered directly to your home. You go upstairs via the elevator. The plate is still piping hot when you get it. 】

[John: Do you want to have dinner together? 】

[Angelica: Huh huh? Eat the marrow to know the taste. Don’t be addicted to super-sensory chips and end up emptying your body. There are a lot of girls on the streets of the West End who want to meet you, go and strike up a conversation, honey, I'm not your regular sex partner. 】

[Angelica: Don’t think too much, I don’t hate you, but I don’t like you for a long time either. Understand. The bar door is open for you. If you take on any interesting work, come over and share it with everyone. See you later~]

John loosened his grip on the pull-up bar.

Angelica was quite happy.

Everyone has a great night and gets what they need.

He sent the message and felt inexplicably lighter.

[Contact-Tinfoil[Video call]]

[Hey, John, first of all, a reminder, don’t forget that you promised Eden to come to the company to train and clock in every week. 】

"I know. I've been waiting for a call from an intermediary for the past two days. I don't know where I died. I'm going to pack my things and go to the company now."

John wiped away the sweat from his workout.

He pulled a gray T-shirt out of the dryer and put on a bulletproof vest.

He thought:

It's time to buy two changes of clothes on the way.

"Any thing else?"

[The serum left a clue in the host, and the password is quite simple for members of the Wanderer Alliance. 】

"The treasure has been unlocked, what next?"

[There is nothing important in it. It is all about medication records for cyberpsychosis, as well as incomprehensible garbled characters. I have already published it in the cyberspace. There are a lot of hackers paying attention to Pandora. Let’s see what the reaction is. 】

"I think it's good. Throw the bomb out, and whoever is interested can take over. Let's have fun."

[Delivery request [unread]]

There was a buzzing sound outside the window.

There seems to be a flying device looking for a landing spot.

"The takeaway I ordered has arrived. It's good food. I'll bring it to the company for you to try."

[The signal is a bit weak, what are you doing? 】

"Wait a moment while I pick up the goods."

John had walked to the center of the living room.

Zizzi~
The electromagnetic bell suddenly rang.

John paused and looked back at the door - Angelica said that the food seemed to be served by the elevator.

What's outside the window?
Did the headband ordered from the cupboard arrive?

buzz-

The vehicle has completed hovering.

The wind was blowing all the debris on the balcony, at least it had to be a big one.

This doesn't seem to be a delivery drone, more like...

Floating car?
"Tinfoil, are you still there?"

[Would you like to give negative reviews to takeaways? I don’t have time. 】

"I seem to be in trouble."

【What? 】

boom!
The window glass exploded.

John's prosthetic eye was briefly out of focus due to the bright light, and he suffered a heavy blow to the chest.

He fell backward uncontrollably.

[Contact-Tinfoil[disconnected]]

[The communication signal is poor, try to reconnect. 】

His chest was severely congested, and the shock absorption of the advanced subcutaneous armor combined with the body armor inserts prevented him from passing out.

Bang, bang.

John took out his revolver and fought back.

Everything in front of me was a mess of yellow, green and blue, and it was still shaking after flashing several times.

Messiah's prosthetic eye turned on combat mode, quickly refocused, and saw two gunmen jumping into the room.

Bang, bang.

John rolled into the workshop.

He took out a few grenades and threw them back into the living room.

Rumble~
The whole room was shaking, and the debris from the half-broken window was filled with smoke and dust, showing a jet shape.

The remains of the ruins fell down.

Citizens below the apartment building screamed.

John leaned against the workroom to catch his breath.

He wanted to switch to indoor monitoring, but found that the connection was cut off.

The balcony was blasted.

The other party was suspected of using an EMP weapon and physically shut down the surrounding electronic equipment.

"Fake!"

John gritted his teeth, reached into his clothes, and pulled out a bloody bullet from the leather.

Non-lethal weapons and want to capture yourself alive?

[Hacking detected. 】

John felt like something was drilling into his brain.

[Prosthetic eye restart: 33%↑]

[Hindered movement: 47%↑]

A red filter covered his vision.

Two data streams extend outside the living room.

The intruder was guarding the door of the workshop, and the person on the floating car was working on Black John's prosthetic body.

The progress bar is so fast!
The attackers were professionals.

John replenished himself with combat reagents and loaded the kinetic energy rifle in the workshop.

[Weapon: Saw Alligator K-1]

I don’t dare to use smart firearms anymore.

If the opponent is able to hack in, it will be fatal if he gets stuck in the middle of the attack.

John took several bullets when he broke out.

The opponent wanted to capture him alive and did not aim at the head.

John used his position to protect his joints, and the strength of his armor was beyond the opponent's imagination.

He also shot at the same time, focusing on the head and shooting, killing the person closest to him first, and then shooting at the other person in the room.

Bullets ricocheted in the narrow space.

This group of people wore tight-fitting black combat uniforms with orange-red light strips on their limbs, which seemed to be heat dissipation devices.

Fully wrapped helmet.

High penetration smart rifle.

John saw a sign in the shape of a police badge and started scanning to confirm the other party's identity.

[Force: Internet surveillance]

(End of this chapter)