Chapter 187
Chapter 0187 Cyberqiao Bridge: No Qiao Bridge knows more about magic than me!
[Will cyberpeople also expect love] renamed [Cyberpunk Joe Bridge]
Eleven years: Cyberpunk, which is a magical worldview.
After the huge complex enterprise dominates the country, it concentrates all its resources in one.
Then, a certain gang of people began to define everything from the base, the world in which everything was represented by value.
Qiao Qiao, who is still a student today, has the deepest contact with the implementation of the law called happy education, which is called reducing public expenditure, but in fact it is to take away the right to education from the poor class.
The abolition of the compulsory education system resulted in the need for quite expensive school fees even for primary school.
However, if you want your child to get a decent job, you need to go to school…
Raising school fees is never easy, so there are endless parents in this city who work desperately to get their children to school.
Then, without exception, they all ended up collapsing in that limitless production, in front of the bloodless factory workbench.
Your family is a typical example.
In this life, your parents left in a hurry in the corporate factory, and your education level stopped at the level of elementary school.
While people take high tuition fees for granted, you understand that primary education doesn’t end there.
The high school fees are caused by the desire of order defenders to deprive the poor of educational opportunities.
Fourteen years: In order to survive, you work in a cold, bloodless factory.
Oh yes, today’s factories never taboo the age of employees, everyone is equal and there is no insurance, it is a very free and advanced symbol in their mouths, but when you can’t work, you will be kicked out of the factory in a factory work accident, you fall on the hard cement board “crunch”
“The consequence was that a glass bottle broke off a left leg crisply and shattered the left eyeball.”
Fifteen years: The essence of the cyberpunk worldview is defined by two words – ‘high technology, low life’.
“High-tech” is world-oriented, high-level.
That part of the “low life” is borne by ordinary people.
After you are kicked out by the factory, you can only illegally modify yourself to install a prosthesis in order to survive.
Although the original prostheses were developed for practical and medical purposes, they have now evolved into a way of life.
Nowadays, prosthetics have long become a commonplace daily scenery like tattoos and jewelry.
People install prostheses for a variety of reasons.
However, there is no doubt that this is the general trend.
While others are surpassing humans because of the installation of prosthetics, you will fall behind if you do not install them.
For example, you have been studying drawing hard for more than ten years, from the most basic body painting to computer painting.
As a result, the birth of a painting AI can turn years of hard work into ashes, and the person who has installed the prosthetic body can have the ability to use this ability in real life to learn to draw, is it still meaningful?
Moreover, in an environment where everyone else is rolling, you will not roll up but be eliminated.
The so-called involution is essentially competition.
Therefore, in order to make a living, even if he is reluctant in every way, he still installs a prosthetic body on his body.
However, it doesn’t matter how expensive the prosthesis is, you will use the lowest prosthetic body for convenient work.
Seventeen years: You were seriously injured in a robbery that didn’t concern you, and your years of savings were spent.
Lying on the cold bed, you have to sigh that honest people have no way to live in this cyberpunk society.
You live by the rules, and every day you work so hard to earn that little money and it only takes a moment to be sucked up.
After some struggle, you decide to do something illegal.
For example, being a prosthetic doctor without a medical license.
That is, the illegal practice of medicine…
Eighteen: The relationship between men and women is also smashed into a mess by this crazy society.
Your first time fell on a dirty sex doll.
Twenty-one years: Life has improved slightly.
In the past few years, life has begun to settle through the gradual proficiency of the prosthetic doctor’s craft.
I met many customers who needed illegal assembly.
Twenty-five years: Work is… Prosthetic doctors who do not have a medical license.
People often visit your storefront, bringing with them some components that need to be assembled.
Today there was an appointment, but a group of whirlpool gang maniacs ran in.
The Vortex Gang is characterized by the gathering of a group of madmen tired of the bitterness of flesh and blood, who are eager to get rid of the pain and bondage brought by the flesh, and pursue the transcendent pleasure brought by the eternal machinery through continuous over-transformation.
Of course, the most important thing for you is that these dog things have no money.
Many people in the Vortex Gang are poor people, so the quality of their prosthetics is also very bad, they are all N-hand cheap prosthetics from nowhere, that is, garbage guys pick up garbage and spell it out, this discomfort causes them to easily enter the state of [Cyber Psychosis].
So, this gang of maniacs immediately pulled out their guns and robbed, and you were robbed by the Vortex gang.
Although you have some defensive means, you can’t hold up many people.
He was hit in the chest and his limbs were torn apart.
You have been running the prosthetic clinic for many years and all the goods have been looted.
It even includes your most precious military mantis knife, which is so precious that you dare not put it on yourself.
Snatched up, you are tied to the prosthetic table, and the limbs of the prosthesis are also removed, leaving you in a small small small room waiting for life to pass.
Cybercho Bridge, who had returned from the chat group, suddenly opened his eyes.
I looked around at the strange narrow space.
Dilapidated houses, ruined televisions, spoiled milk next to dilapidated consoles smelled sour.
This is his clinic and his home.
But now the house is only a pile of rubbish, and many usable things have been emptied.
This dream-like feeling of consternation lasted for a long time, and Qiao Qiao returned to normal, and couldn’t help but sigh with emotion: “Oh, oh, just I crossed into this unlucky world.” ”
After sharing in the chat group, Qiao Qiao finally figured out what kind of world he had reached
“Everyone, welcome to Cyberpunk 2076, the bustling city of night.”
Qiao Qiao said quite self-deprecatingly and wanted to step out, but suddenly the whole person fell to the ground to understand that the cyberprosthetic limbs on his body had been removed by others.
The current self is a personal stick state.
Qiao Qiao sighed deeply.
Suddenly, the flesh and blood around Qiao Qiao were surging wildly, and in the blink of an eye, his left leg and then his right leg had grown.
By the time he stood up for Qiao Qiao, his hands had recovered.
At the same time, a bunch of mechanical prosthetic devices were also swallowed inside the body.
Among them are mechanical lungs, mechanical hearts, etc.
These things Qiao Qiao hid secretly, and let a hacker help write some programs, so that they were not scanned by the madmen of the Vortex Gang, thinking that Qiao Qiao’s only exposed limbs were prosthetics…
Otherwise, it is indispensable to dig into the heart and lungs.
And the reason why Qiao Qiao chose to abandon these prosthetic organs is because for him now, these broken copper and iron are really not comparable to the organs he has cultivated.
Lost its effect, it was naturally discharged by Qiao Qiao.
“This feeling of native body, how long has it been gone.”
In cyber, this simple experience also made Qiao Qiao here sigh a lot after buttoning down the prosthetic eye in his eye socket, waiting for the eyeball to complete the regeneration, Qiao Qiao pushed open the door and walked outside.
Suddenly, a very bad smell spread.
However, this smell is the smell that belongs to this place that they have become accustomed to, which is a crowded space like an ant’s nest, where garbage piles up in mountains, sewage always flows on the ground, and rainwater stored in dark corners drips from time to time.
The modern high-rise walls in front of us have long been mottled, and decaying green algae occupy a lot of space.
There is only a meter between the buildings, and the darkness and depth of the sun cover the corners, and the bamboo poles that shine through here cover the small space, and the old clothes that are drying are hunting like flags.
This is an extremely poor environment that is not like the environment that humans can live in, and the most unfortunate thing is that Qiao Qiao has adapted to such an environment.
Qiao Qiao’s illegal prosthetic clinic is located on the ninth floor, which has a wide view — of course, if you put aside some of the vision and don’t look at the wires.
From here, you can look beyond the garbage below, and in the distance of this humble and dilapidated slum, there is a bustle with flashing neon lights.
That’s Night City, the heart of cyberpunk 2077.
Then there was a whistle in my ears.
Looking up, an airplane brushed overhead.
The cyclone seemed to make the ninth floor a little shaky.
“Modern cities, crooked ultra-high-tech trees, transcendents who occupy a corner enjoy everything, ordinary people are not as good as enough low-quality life, high-tech, low life, is a vivid portrayal of this world.”
Qiao Qiao took a deep breath of decaying, smelly air covered with toxins.
Can’t help but laugh self-deprecatingly.
The first 4.8 in his hand figured out that an eyeball was connected with the various prosthetic bodies that had just been expelled from Qiao Qiao’s body.
“Divine Machine!”
Divine machine, mechanical technique, the earliest means of control of mechanical operation.
To be honest, using wood to create a means that can move like real people, I don’t know how much technology it takes to break through to build it.
But with a hundred refining skills, Ma Xianhong created the Ruhua series.
Although Ma Xianhong’s Ruhua series looks ugly, it can’t stand the amazing content inside.
What a living robot!
And it was made by one person.
Although only ordinary instructions can be followed.
But the battle is particularly sensitive, and before the Inhuman Qiao Qiao entered the chat group, his physical skills were probably only half like a flower.
Divine Machine Hundred Refinement has such a divine effect, that is indeed only ‘Immortal Art’ worthy of the title.
As long as you learn to refine the magic machine, you can use the qi, that is, the life energy, to develop the magic weapon.
Before, the magic machine Bai Lian couldn’t bloom in Qiao Qiao’s hands because he didn’t find the right person.
Tom can only make overhead props, and Deducer Me Joe Bridge is more like an investor than a maker.
However, now the magic machine is just in the hands of the most suitable Qiao Qiao.
That’s his Cyberjo Bridge!
No Qiao Qiao knows more about magic than him…
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