Panan is a man of his word. Her plot line is quite thrilling. I totally like it.

Help her get back the car and the goods - the goods mentioned here are actually addictive drugs. I don't get involved in these drugs, neither does parnan. She just often makes money by shipping goods. If we discuss the law, Panan is absolutely against the law. But in the night city, the law is always fucked. Except for helping the powerful oppress the good, the law is useless. That's why children are here to discuss good and evil. I just think that a person with such ability as Panan is just a delivery man in the end. It's a pity.

"Do it with me, parnan. Don't worry about the mess. You are yourself. Since you want to break away from the tribe, you have to make some achievements."

At that time, she was excited, I can guess, but some unpleasant things happened later made her determined to return to the tribe.

In order to rob and transport Herman - this person is the target of the mission, I really forget that there is such a person - the Cantor float truck, we rushed into an automated satellite power plant in the suburbs, overloaded the motor, set the trigger ignition device, detonated after the target entered the range, which was equivalent to launching a super large equivalent EMP, and directly scrapped the electrical appliances several kilometers around, We were all numb at that time.

The floating car's system was directly paralyzed. It stumbled in mid air and refused to fall down. Then Panan took her rocket and gave the floating car a final blow.

These are all in the plan. In the accident, the people of Panan tribe tried to rescue the wrecked floating car, but they were attacked as attackers. It's also our fault that Panan left the tribe, and her plans didn't communicate with her family in advance, which led to the killing of her good friend, a veteran named scorpion, by kangtao armed men.

We only have time to save Mitch.

In other words, it's the plot that kills scorpion. This cool man with hood, we only met once, but I really like him.

Now that he's mentioned, I'd better pour out all his parts at one time: after that, Mitch came to me and said that he would fulfill scorpion's last wish. At that time, I just rescued Evelyn, who was trapped, and her condition was also very bad. Like all desperate sex dolls in night city, she was scolded as a smelly bitch and suffered mental breakdown. Well, that's all. I said goodbye to Judy and rushed to the tribe. In order to be in a hurry, I borrowed a golden classic Apollo on the street. When I arrived, it was light. At this point, the wind is still very quiet, like whispering in the ear.

As a good brother, Mitch, of course, wants to satisfy scorpion's wish. He puts scorpion's body into an SUV, starts it at full speed, and rushes straight out from the cliff. A parabola falls into the bottom of the canyon. The roaring and exploding fire looks like a bunch of small flames from the top, which is still eye-catching in the dark shadow of the canyon. I guess his body dissolves in the burning vehicle, we wish his spirit rest in peace - fart, this life game, dead is dead, data deletion is just, there is no spirit. I don't know what to do, these dead people will be brought up again the next time the game restarts - if there is another one. They have no way to detect their own life and death is a lie, the computer can be restarted after shutdown, and the data can be extracted after archiving. They just forget the truth that they've died countless times. The painful truth.

After realizing that I am a player, this virtual life has always been a big gap for me. Maybe the part of you who are familiar with video games will understand this feeling. Players' sense of substitution for the game is always limited. The more knowledgeable they are, the more familiar they are. I am more or less a young man, so I won't be gloomy. People like to praise me for my vitality.

As a not so qualified memoir, when I look back on those battles, the electromagnetic pulse sweeping tens of kilometers, the explosion of the floating car, these do not leave a deep impression on me. Therefore, I do not want to repeat them. Let's change it to Johnny: he does not want to do this crappy thing.

In the whirlpool of the plot, he rushes left and right, and no matter how deep he is, once he puts down his gun, his strength will be drained immediately. We (Johnny and I) always try to disobey the plot, but we keep going downstream. I can't do anything but secretly expect a big change in the ending.

I remember the quiet time before I detonated the satellite power station.

All the tranquility before the rain is like praying for a past that will never catch up with.

The wind of the evil soil is very strong, but the air flow is even. The gravel blows against the car window, crackling like a dry rain. The sky is half overcast. The sky is gray blue when dawn falls. There is light orange in the East. Clouds and floats float in the air. There are no wild animals wandering in the sea. We look down on this highland and watch the movement of the kangtao motorcade. At that time, the floating car will fall down in this desert, and we will chase it like hyenas.

I know that after today, it's a step closer to the end.

But I know nothing about the truth of the world and the way to break the situation.

My silence leads to Panan's wordiness. When people face a quiet listener, they can't help saying more, which is often the case.

"Thank you very much for what happened just now." It's not easy to let Panan keep his good voice.

What she said was that we went to rob the satellite power plant, and Ting Wei's vehicle mounted machine guns got stuck at the critical moment. There were many reasons, such as the old version of the vehicle mounted system, the old model of the machine guns, and so on. I said that I could help her car to upgrade comprehensively. I really had this ability. During the period when I refused to promote the drama, I was entrusted everywhere to make money and earn experience. My level was already very high, Technology and intelligence have reached level 20, boasting that the best engineers, craftsmen and hackers in night city are no problem.

But anyway, it turns out that the machine gun just jammed. I use the manicure I just did yesterday. I know it's the plot.

Then it happened that I was almost out of my body. Panan had to climb on the top of the car for high-risk operation. Now the armed drones of the factory are firing at us!

Panan is just thanking me for pulling her back to the cabin at the critical moment. In fact, this is her own life. If there is a plot to kill, I can't save her at all. I guess she will get hurt here originally? All in all, that's the same thing.

At that time, I was not completely in love with this wild woman.

"Float! 5. Do it

This is a critical moment. Press the detonator.

No response.

I don't believe in evil. I pressed it twice.

The power plant in the distance exploded.

Electromagnetic pulse swept, the wind of the evil soil became quiet, the sand was no longer noisy, only heard a buzzer in the ear.

The feeling lasted for a few seconds.

Cantor's float didn't crash as expected.

I don't really care.

Panan got out of the car in a hurry.

This crazy woman is a wild cat.

Carrying a rocket launcher, she stepped on the weathered rock at the edge of the cliff and launched a short-range surface to air missile into the sky.

The rocket tail jet light up the girl's back, she launched Shi Shi ran back, rocket explosion hit the target, she cheerfully yelled: "well done!"

It's true. It's a beautiful job.

damn it.

Back in the driver's seat, Panan's eyes were as bright as a pair of flying stars in the night sky.

I fell in love with her a little uncontrollably at this moment.