"Lin Mo, you have caused a big trouble for me. Do you think I am easy to bully when I am old? You always cause trouble for me, an old man. You know how heavy this guy is. Fortunately, Jack is by your side. Give me a hand, otherwise I won't be able to move him."
Victor's furious voice came from the other end of the communicator, and the rich and steady voice showed a rare hint of fatigue.
Lin Mo also smiled slightly awkwardly and replied rather embarrassedly:
"It's my fault that I bothered Uncle Victor so late. Jack should have told you about him, right? Also, is he in good condition now? I gave him a very large dose of combat anesthetic, I guess. If you can stun an elephant, he won't wake up in the middle."
Victor's voice rose a little higher and he reproached:
"You have the nerve to say this, don't you know that using too much anesthetic will anesthetize a person's respiratory system? Even if this guy doesn't have an accessory heart, the heartbeat may be suppressed!"
"I can't help it. This is also to deceive the person behind it. He must have a signal receiver and a biological monitoring system on his body. He can't deceive those people without using some tricks. He is still a poor man, so he should save it if he can. "Lin Mo looked innocent.
Victor sighed quietly, his expression was a little downcast and his tone was heavy:
"I know what you are thinking, but kid, haven't you thought about it? How should you deal with it after he wakes up? His whole brain is in chaos now. You are not naive enough to think that your Uncle Victor Can I cure cyberpsychosis?"
"I know, so I'm just asking uncle to do you a favor, remove all the monitoring devices on his body, and help him treat his wounds. In addition, the amount of anesthetic I asked Brother Jack to give you should be enough for him to sleep for several days. Alright."
Lin Mo said as expected:
"I'll have the Mox gang come to your clinic in a few days and take the guy away and hand him over to professionals."
He has great faith in Victor Lai's medical skills and his achievements in prosthetics.
It's just that cyberpsychosis is not my strong point after all, and it has to be left to professionals.
...
The black and gold vehicle blended into the darkness of the Night City, and the light from the front of the vehicle broke through the darkness like a sharp sword and shone into the distance.
The North Oak area looked particularly peaceful in the dim night, and there were no traces of any vehicles passing by on the road.
The Delamain taxi was like a black panther walking alone in the middle of the night, driving at an extreme speed on the deserted road. Inside the car was a young man who was eager to go home. He was looking through the car at this time. Gaze out the window at the night scene.
In the past, North Oak was an undeveloped stone mountain, filled with shanties where homeless people lived and piles of garbage everywhere.
At that time, people did not dare to approach this place at will, for fear that they would be smelly by the garbage dumps on the mountain.
But things are different now. After development and renovation, it has become a luxury building area. The average area of green plants accounts for the largest in the city, and the security system is extremely complete.
At this time, people did not dare to approach this place at will, for fear that the patrol drones wandering in the sky of North Oak would regard them as unrelated passers-by as thieves and robbers.
The Delamain taxi was driving halfway up the mountain, and after going around a curve, you could see the manor complex in the distance from the car window.
The scattered misty lights are his home.
Lin Mo stared blankly at the brightly lit night city not far away, his thoughts seeming to gradually diverge with the wide field of vision and the monotonous night.
It was completely unexpected for him to meet the poor man who was used as a test subject by the company tonight.
This matter was not mentioned at all in the simulated deeds of the simulator. Otherwise, the evaluation for the whole day today would not be [Time Management Master], but other battle-related evaluations.
Lin Mo also used the simulator headband to watch it again.
As a result, he found that the difference between tonight's behavior trajectory and the behavior trajectory given in the simulated deeds seemed to be that the time of return home was different.
On the simulated deeds, it says [Since you realized that it was getting late, you and Jack ended the conversation early and returned home in time while the night was still dark. 】
And what about reality?
He and Jack became more and more interested in talking, and they talked until ten o'clock in the evening.
This was very late in his schedule.
"Just one or two hours apart, the events we experienced were so different..." Lin Mo was quite emotional:
"Destiny is indeed the most unpredictable thing."
The attack by the strong man was a pure accident among accidents. There is nothing to say about it.
As for who the company behind the scenes would be, Lin Mo couldn't guess, because there were so many companies to choose from, but any company related to prosthetic research and development could basically be involved.
So if the truth is to be revealed, I'm afraid the strong man will have to wake up to find out.
As for how to restore consciousness to a cyberpsychotic, he didn't know how to start since he had no knowledge in this area.
But that doesn't mean he doesn't know the method.
Anyone who has played the game and understood the plot basically knows that there are many factors for the onset of cyberpsychosis, and there is still no clear and conclusive law.
Lin Mo also knows that a person's ability is limited, so he chooses to leave professional things to professionals.
One way to restore the sanity of cyberpsychotics is to hand it over to the Terrorist Mobile Team. They have the means to return cybermaniacs to normal, because there are many [former cybermaniacs] among their operators.
The second method is to find an intermediary who has studied this kind of knowledge in the game.
—Regina Jones, active in Watson District.
Almost all side quests related to cyberpsychosis in the game are related to this middleman.
Moreover, each mission requires the player to save the life of the mission target as much as possible. Due to various factors, this female middleman almost stuck the [Cyber Lunatic Asylum] on her forehead.
Since time travel, except for Wakako and Faraday, he has not come into contact with any other middlemen.
However, it doesn't matter, I just take this opportunity to get acquainted with this female middleman.
I believe that this cyberpsycho sent to my door will definitely arouse the other party's interest.
The female middleman in the game also has a very good temperament, and her conduct in life is rare in the quagmire of Night City, making her a decent person.
I'm just a bit stingy...
"After tonight, it's time for me to keep a low profile for a while. With so many things going on, I'll just go to class honestly in the next few days."
Lin Mo yawned, feeling a little tired.
In order to cheer up, he opened the chat channel again, trying to refresh his mind by using electronic products.
After completing the mission yesterday, he, Mann and Sasha have not seen each other again, and they have agreed to meet again after the limelight has passed.
After all, the noise they made was still a bit big.
Mann also sent him a message, saying that he should not meet at the Afterlife Bar in the future. If he really wanted to meet, he could go to a warehouse in Santo Domingo, where his team also had a stronghold.
As for Sasha, Lin Mo couldn't figure out what she was doing.
Early this morning, out of the boss' concern for his employees, he also asked Sasha about the situation there.
The trauma team's treatment services will definitely not be any worse, and the related expenses will be deducted from his account. It is estimated that Sasha's injuries can be cured in one night.
As a result, this girl replied to him:
[I am fine, but I still have some personal matters, so please leave my little boss alone]
Finally, as if she didn't want to worry Lin Mo, she replied again:
[Of course, I will never do those dangerous things alone again. Although it is a pity that the dirty information has not been exposed, I will not worry about it in the future, so please don’t worry about me, boss.]
At first, Lin Mo was looking at the message that appeared on his data panel with his head full of black lines.
But Nian was starting up the team and there was nothing to do now, so Lin Mo just let Sasha handle her personal affairs.
But he still wanted to complain about why he had the nickname "little boss" again.
This makes him look like a wild monster in the game who is being slaughtered by others!
