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Chapter 122 I am a weapon

After the rat tide passed, Aizu City healed itself at an astonishing speed. A heavy black light rail roared towards Torikei Avenue, crawling quickly like a giant metal centipede, and finally stopped in the middle of the platform.

The electric arc buzzed, the carriage door moved along the slide rail, and the black crowd was excreted from each segment of the centipede's body. More than 1,200 people arrived at Aizu City from Anku City. Immediately afterwards, they seemed to be released from the fence.

Like a herd of pigs, they anxiously rushed to every corner of the underground city, looking for food and shelter.

They lost their jobs on the ground for various reasons and were unable to survive in Anku City. They had no choice but to follow the instructions of their friends, bosses and the deep anonymous network - go to Aizu City.

Yoshio Hara stood by the window, looking down at the crowds of people scurrying like cockroaches on the street.

They would come to rent their own house. Yoshio Hara naturally thought that he had a lot of properties in Aizu City. The rat people washed the city, and the homeless and poorly clothed poor people were preyed on one by one, and then the rats

People were also slaughtered by the company. The rat-men and the poor were like two wild dogs underground in the city, biting each other and hating each other. People with a little status could sit in a secured place and watch them kill each other through the glass.

Until death, the way of the world dictates.

After the lockdown was lifted, this train would bring new people from Anjiu City every day, while the Rat Man disappeared without a trace, returning to the status of an urban legend.

Recently there has been a new urban legend, namely "The Shadow of the Cyber ​​Monster".

The so-called "Shadow of the Cyber ​​Monster" claims to be a disciple of the Cyber ​​Monster. He wanders around the city and causes horrific killings. After each murder, he leaves a shadow mark on the scene.

The apartment where Yuan Yixiong lives is very beautiful. The "Cilong" high-end apartment is a well-known luxury residence with a monthly rent of up to 7,500 yuan and gorgeous interiors. During the rat tide, it relied on its own defense facilities to kill 1 giant rat and 294 rats.

Ordinary ratmen.

He felt that he was born for enjoyment. Yoshio Hara walked to the glass mirror to admire his appearance. He was wearing a white satin shirt and beige trousers, which were prepared for him by a private custom-made clothing studio in Anjiu City. These expensive clothes

Clothes make him more confident.

Next to Hara Yoshio, 14 teenage girl skins hang in the rosewood wardrobe. They are hung neatly. At a glance, they look like 14 newly made light yellow clothes. The youngest among them is Hara Yoshio.

Collection, the outline is obviously smaller than other human skins.

On the other side of the human skin are 14 different outfits, which were what they were wearing on the day they were killed. Yuan Yixiong specially starched the clothes and made them as new as ever. Everything made him feel safe and tidy. He likes to organize things.

Being very organized is almost obsessive-compulsive.

Yoshio Hara came up with this idea after watching Suzukawa Kii's live broadcast. Under a paid barrage request of 100 million yuan, Suzukawa Kii's skin was peeled off. That day he felt the strongest feeling ever.

The excitement also made him realize that what he was pursuing was not the collision of flesh and blood, but the separation of skin.

He set out to find conditions in reality. In the virtual world, what he peeled off were only 1s and 0s. He was more willing to touch the girl's flesh in person. There were many poor girls in Aizu City pursuing funds and luxury houses, which Hara Yoshio could provide.

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On average, every girl will die after staying in his house for 11 hours. He also contacted a prey today and made an appointment to meet offline. She will visit him immediately and ask Hara Yoshio to try to figure out how long she can last.

Yoshio Hara took care of his appearance in the mirror and practiced various expressions.

He dyed his blond hair and combed it back. In order to show his mature charm, he left a little green stubble and replaced a pair of light blue eyes with implants. He looked gentle and elegant.

He maintains a self-disciplined lifestyle and often participates in sports. He has a very positive temperament. His shoulders are broad and he can hold up clothes easily. His small muscles are very beautiful. Both men and women have a good first impression of him, and he also

He is very social and often hangs out in bars and gyms.

Yoshio Hara didn't need to work. His parents had already moved to Taisei Island. They were truly wise men and talented people who engaged in financial investment. They saw through the mysteries of digital transactions early and achieved financial freedom. They left him an asset worth 60 million in Aizu City.

All 9 properties are now rented out, with considerable monthly income.

There are too many confused and at-a-glance young girls on the Internet. Yoshio Hara’s mission is to enjoy their youth, savor their incomparable tenderness, and then turn their skin into works of art.

In front of the mirror, Yoshio Hara chooses a suitable tie. They differ greatly in pattern, material and price. Unfortunately, girls generally cannot tell them apart.

He couldn't help but think of the next girl. Judging from the daily photos, she was beautiful, gloomy, and a little mysterious. She should prefer to stay at home in a more casual manner, so he put away his tie and pulled out a bag full of watches.

Cabinet, take off the "Si Shiguan" 140 commemorative watch from your wrist, put it in, and let them rotate slowly together with other famous watches.

He picked up a rare perfume "Bacchus", which is a high-end brand produced by the Iris Group. One bottle is priced at 70,000 yuan.

Spray the perfume on your neckline a little, and the air is filled with pheromones that arouse your imagination. These are pheromones that specifically induce love. They can greatly affect the mind and reduce judgment. Yoshio Hara installed a filtering implant himself.

, and therefore not disturbed.

Showing a charming smile that he had practiced thousands of times in the mirror, Yoshio Hara heard the doorbell.

He closed the wardrobe filled with the girl's skin, pressed the button, and hid it deep in the wall. The place that was originally the wardrobe was transformed into a green wall with landscape paintings hanging on it. It was extremely hidden and no one could find it.

After adjusting his collar for the last time, Hara Yoshio walked out.

Opening the door, Yuan Yixiong saw a girl with beautiful eyes. She was wearing a mask, a black peaked cap, and a dark purple heavy jacket. She stood at the door and stared at him blankly, as if she had been fascinated by Yuan Yixiong's charm.

live.

"Please come in." Yuan Yixiong smiled, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

They met online.

The girl's online name is "Emotional Loss and Chip Overload". At first glance, she looks like she is giving up on herself and suffering from mental illness.

She was tired of studying, poor, and lacked caring. She was soon moved by Yuan Yoshio. She chatted with Yuan Yoshio countless times until late at night, tirelessly. After spending the money, she decided to stay at his house for a while to escape from life.

I would rather put my body at the cost of the pressure.

The girl walked into the living room and walked around curiously, admiring the classic wine cabinet and black stone fireplace in the living room.

Yoshio Hara smiled slightly and looked up at the gaze tracking device on the ceiling.

Sensing the intention, the huge glass chandelier reflected a colorful stream of light. The entire wall of the living room was turned into a smart screen, and now a gorgeous changing picture was played. Each frame was an art painting carefully designed by AI, which was pleasing to the eye.

Soft and elegant classical music played, and the whole living room was like a palace surrounded by aurora and dreams.

"Are you hungry? I've prepared dinner." Yoshio Hara waved in the direction of the restaurant, and the eyeball robot suspended in the air served the meal with its claws. There were scallops and salmon, and a red wine bottle and flowers were placed in the center of the table.

The girl didn't say a word, she just kept looking around, as if everything here fascinated her.

Hara Yoshio has seen too many girls have this reaction. He can distinguish their quality of life from the labels on their underwear. But the girl in front of him gave him a weird sense of danger, behind her phantom-like beautiful eyes.

Hidden is lifeless indifference.

He subconsciously began to scan her body, but there was no signal feedback. Correspondingly, sensing Hara Yoshio's prying eyes, the girl raised her head.

"We checked it when we came in," her voice sounded like it had been drained of key emotions, like a carefully woven programmed dialogue, "No saber, concealed gun."

"Don't blame the security guards. After all, there are a lot of lunatics in Aizu City." Yoshio Hara looked at her, and his heart began to beat. He began to imagine the exquisite facial features hidden under the mask, "Weapons are not allowed in Jilong's apartment."

"I have a weapon for self-defense," the girl said, "but they can't find it."

"Can't find out through inspection?" Yuan Yixiong found it interesting, "What weapons did you bring?"

While talking, Yoshio Hara couldn't help but reach for a pistol on his back belt.

"I am the weapon." The girl's mechanical arm hidden in her long sleeves reorganized and turned into a long knife. She sank, slashed, and danced upwards. The blade cut through the air, penetrated the skin, blood vessels, and bones, and chopped.

Yoshio Hara's head.

Blood gushes out and splashes onto the chandelier.

His beautiful clothes were stained with blood, and his headless body fell to the ground. The expression on the head didn't even have time to change. It fell to the ground without bouncing up, and blood spurted out.

The attack was fast and precise, and the cyber monster personally transmitted to her selected combat files collected and downloaded from anonymous Internet sites. She had a corresponding solution to each combat situation.

The criminal who preys on the human skin of a young girl should be punished.

The girl bowed down, cut open Yoshio Hara's upper body shirt, and dug out the subcutaneous alarm device from under his right rib. Unfortunately, it was too late. It had already sent out the first signal, and security services bound to his life would arrive at the scene soon.

This is also a difficult prey for her. This pervert has a wealthy family and a luxurious apartment. He also hides most of his personal information and is difficult to get close to. He can only actively enter the trap to learn his detailed address. These interactions are not shadow hunting.

What he is good at is that thanks to Niederreiter's help in editing the dialogue, he has watched too many anime and is well versed in female psychology, creating a sense of remoteness and mystery.

Miying took an image of a man's headless corpse, hammered the smart screen on the wall, and transmitted a death ghost mark in his database to the screen. The graphic consisted of a seven-pointed star, a cross and a roaring evil spirit.

It consists of three elements. This mark was also designed by Niederreiter, and was inspired by anime about vampire hunters.

In this way, we clean up evil one after another, implement shadow justice, and make people fear the shadow of cyber monsters!


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