Every city has a night, and every city has a different night. The night in Night City sounds like farting. But it is true that you are elsewhere, not to mention the United States, but in the world, you can't find another night like here. What cannot be said during the day is suppressed in the intestines. If it cannot be relieved overnight, it will turn into a hernia, which makes people feel painful. Of course, talking at night is basically bullshit. No one takes it seriously, just because no one takes it seriously, you can give your sincerity to shit, so that people will think you are joking, and your sincerity will not become the handle of others to slander you.
I arrived at Misty’s psychic house before the agreed time, and because I didn’t want to stay in the airtight car for a long time, I decided to go directly to Misty.
Surprisingly, she was receiving guests, a woman looking for peace of mind.
The lights of the psychic hall at night are as delicious as multi-layered sushi, the light patches are stacked and overlapped, and there are some distinct layers, and one step is the scenery.
"Misty"
"Shhh, be quiet, you can talk to Lao Wei first."
Of course it's good.
Let me guess, Lao Wei is watching boxing matches again. He is always like this. He is either at work or watching other people boxing, and the matches are recorded and broadcasted many years ago. He hates the current atmosphere of fighting. A large number of implants have wiped out the talent of boxers. At the same time, he is a prosthetic doctor who lives by performing implant operations on people. He loves boxing and medical skills. He is a professional in both fields. Such people can often only rely on old video tapes for comfort.
But unexpectedly, this time he was not watching the video.
I led Takemura in. Lao Wei was staring at the screen in a daze. There were some medical-related materials and pictures on it, but I was vaguely familiar with it.
"Old Wei, what are you looking at?"
Lao Wei frowned, "Are you free now? I need to perform a system check on you again. You brought the guests. Why, what can I do for you?"
"Then what, we are going to go to the Jingong Temple to buy some new clothes. You know, I have saved a lot of money these days. It just so happens that Jack always thinks he is not good enough. I plan to prepare something for him. Set of new possessions."
"It sounds like my friend should not help me with this job. Didn't Misty say anything?" Lao Wei smiled slyly.
"Don't run on me, look at you, Lao Wei, you also need to change into new clothes. Come with us. It just so happens that our two girls need two men to help carry our bags."
Victor laughed loudly, "I'm getting old bones, and you are willing to let me carry you this little baby bag? Are you afraid of exhausting me?"
"Don't always carry it in the basement. You are a human being, not a mushroom, Lao Wei. Let's go for a walk together. The night in the City of Night, what a wonderful time."
He seemed to be persuaded by me, so he got up and cleaned up.
"Wow, that's so interesting, Old Wei, I thought I couldn't move you please."
"Am I such a house?" He blinked.
"Ha, you are so humorous tonight."
My car, with three friends, opened the windows, letting the dull smell of the city and the cool and humid wind blow.
Jingong Temple is in the Civic Center, where it can be prosperous. In comparison, Watson District is just a dilapidated country place. The cars on the road, the signs on the roadside, and the downtown are all decent. People meet each other and call each other. They are "Mr." and "Ms.", dressed in formal attire and high-end jewelry. There are open spaces between the buildings, and the layout of the buildings is staggered. It is no longer smelly and crowded like expired canned fish. There are no psoriasis-like small advertisements and street graffiti. Some are wide and bright large advertising screens that you can’t see by the roadside. Homeless people, even lawless gangs have to temper their tempers here.
Here is the face of Night City, and it must always be clean and beautiful. As for the inside of Night City, everyone knows it well.
On the way, Johnny was muttering, "Let me drive."
That can't work, this is my car.
"Come on, I didn't even bother to take a look at this little tattered thing before I changed it."
Then don't beg me.
"Don't you think it's too boring? Speed up!"
Damn lunatic, you're making a bad idea again, aren't you? This is the city center! I don't even mention bumping into people, even if I touch anyone, it's enough for me to peel off my skin.
"I'm not discussing with you." After Johnny said these words, my body stopped listening.
"Woohoo!" He stepped on the accelerator, rushed directly to the opposite lane, overtaking all the way, oncoming vehicles hurriedly avoided, and pedestrians on the roadside screamed and retreated. Soon there will be patrol drones and automatics. The fort opened fire on us, Johnny, you lunatic!
The three passengers in the car were simply surprised. Takemura's reaction was the biggest, "What are you doing! Go back to the original lane!"
Johnny turned his head and pointed at him, "Shut up Japanese guy, I think you have been upset for a long time, just stay honestly, you can't die."
This sentence undoubtedly hurt Takemura Goro's self-esteem to a great extent. The stray dog who was kicked kept silent, but bowed his head.
You are so pitiful~EbookFREE.me~Goro. You gave him a punch.
Misty's face in the passenger seat was reluctant, "Don't be impulsive." I don't know who said it to.
The old Wei in the back seat was the calmest. He was an old man who had seen the world, his heart was as broad as the sea, so he just suddenly reached out and hit Johnny on the neck. When he was surprised, he quickly hit A pill was stuffed into his mouth, and then he covered Johnny's mouth tightly, rubbing his throat again and again, until he couldn't help swallowing.
The medicine was in the bag, and I tasted the bitter taste of this thing, but quickly, it was relieved. The control of the body was returning, and the Johnny was defeated by this magical pill and could not continue to show off.
Misty grabbed the steering wheel in time and stabilized the vehicle during the time I lost control of my body.
It's thrilling.
"Thank you, Misty. Very timely."
On the next journey, no one spoke in the car until we were walking on the road in the city center. At night, the neon lights shone straight onto the clouds. Walking with the night breeze made people feel comfortable.
"It turns out that there is garbage on the ground in the city center."
"Where is it?"
There are not many customers in the Jingong Temple. The shopping guide at the counter is a black guy, named Zane, who is very fashionable. A very fashionable but not hip-hop black man always feels like a damsel, and he is no exception. I just thought about these words in my heart.
Misty took Takemura to try on clothes. This Japanese guy has a very standard figure, looks good in everything he wears, and is born with clothes racks.
She branched off Takemura deliberately.
I think Victor has something to say to me, and it just so happens that I also have something to say to him.
Johnny laughed, "Do you really think he can do things for you? Save some effort."
Don't be proud, wait for me to ask what's going on with Lao Wei's medicine, and I will have a good life with you.
