Cyberpunk: 2075

"Good morning Night City!"

In the familiar voice of Night City announcer Stanley, Carl slowly opened his eyes, then glanced around and found that both Oliver and Jack were lying on the sofa crookedly, with wine bottles scattered on the floor around them. , he was lying on the bed alone.

"Is the TV left on all night?"

Listening to the sound, Karl yawned, and then rubbed his eyes.

He didn't drink yesterday, but he was a little tired because he had done too many things in a day. When Oliver and Jack were drinking, he thought about lying on the bed and squinting for a while and then getting high again, but he didn't expect that just squinting would make him dizzy. Fell asleep.

Sure enough, I was still too tired.

Yawning again, Carl did not disturb Oliver and Jack, who were sleeping soundly like two dead pigs. He walked to the bathroom in Oliver's room that was exactly the same as his own residence, washed his face first, and then used his fingers to After barely brushing my teeth with some water, I felt a little more energetic.

The water in Night City has a strange smell and can only be used for washing. If you want to drink it, you have to buy special pure water, which is more expensive than a bottle of wine.

But you have to buy it if it’s expensive.

After going to the vending machine in the room and buying a bottle of pure water worth 20 euros, which is the price of a piece of synthetic rib steak, Karl took it, rinsed his mouth and spit it into the trash can, and then drank it gurglingly. .

After drinking a bottle of almost 300 ml of purified water in one go, Karl felt that the strange smell in his mouth from yesterday's food and drinks had subsided a little.

After looking through his text messages, he found that none of his clients had sent any more tasks these days, and the same was true for the middleman named Faraday.

"What a leisure time."

Looking at Oliver and Jack who were sleeping soundly, Carl resisted the desire to buy purified water to wake them up. After thinking about it, he decided to buy some breakfast for these two guys. After leaving a message, Carl thought about it. , he still took the Kenshin pistol before leaving the room.

In Night City, you have to be careful at all times.

All the way down to the first floor, Karl walked out of the elevator and looked at the food shop he saw on the first day in 2075, and found that it was not much different from before.

Except that the Chinese food has been replaced by Japanese food, and the boss has also been changed, the stalls are still the same stalls, and the people eating are still the same.

Just like parts on a machine, if it breaks, just replace it to ensure the normal operation of the machine.

I don't know when the machine will completely collapse, and replacement will not allow it to continue to operate.

When I came to the stall where the boss was, I bought two large sushi platters to take away. I added a bowl of ramen without meat and now after eating it, I sat there still greasy and broken, and smelled more bloody than before. Sitting in his seat, Carl just hoped that he could have a good meal today.

But things went wrong, as it was destined that Carl would not be able to have a good meal at this stall. Before the boss started cooking, gunfire rang out again around him, but this time the boss had obviously absorbed the experience of his predecessors. A lesson learned. The moment the gunfire rang out, he dropped what he was doing and hid under the dining table.

OK.

Karl held Kenshin in his hands and looked into the distance to see who dared to disturb his meal. The last Uzumaki Gang who dared to do this now has their grave buried in someone's house.

When he looked over, a bullet happened to fly over and was cut in half by the single molecular wire that Karl bounced off.

He has seen a lot of those samurai Mewtwo who use tachi to chop bullets. Compared with them using tachi to block bullets, Carl, who has the 'parallel line of military technology' in his mind and access to the computing power of the warehouse, has to do It is not difficult to cut a bullet to a single molecule line.

Of course, it can be done. Karl's current configuration does not allow him to face machine gun or rifle fire directly, so it can be used to show off when facing stray bullets like this.

Karl saw clearly the two groups of people fighting each other, and he did not see any gang signs on their bodies. In other words...

"A gangster on the street who can't even get into the gang?"

The income of gangs in Night City is somewhat regulated, and not everyone can join. For example, the group of gangsters Carl saw may even be disliked by scavengers. In other words...

Killing them doesn't mean much, and may even be a waste of bullets.

"This damn City of Light is really wonderful in all its glory."

For this group of gangsters who dared to shoot at each other with Lexingtons and disposable pistols, Carl had no interest in dealing with them. Moreover, in Carl's peripheral vision, the NCPD people had already arrived.

The NCPD doesn't have much ability to teach gangsters a lesson, but it still has the ability to beat up such gangsters, and not only that, it's great.

"NCPD is on duty!"

In the midst of quite emotional roars, several NCPD police officers, who had finally found someone they could easily beat, pounced on the troublemaking gangster in a rather brave manner.

Although most of the NCPD police officers use Lexington, there is a gap between Lexington and Lexington. Compared with the Lexington used by these gangsters, it may jam after a few shots. The Lexington in the hands of the NCPD has basically been personally modified. The sound when played is loud and crisp, giving Carl a strange listening impression, like when a popcorn machine pops on the street.

‘I haven’t eaten popcorn for a long time. I should have ordered some in advance when I watched a movie yesterday.’

Under the suppression of the brave NCPD police officers, the group of rioters were arrested in a few minutes. When a bowl of steaming ramen was served on the table in front of Carl, the matter had been resolved.

Carl turned around and looked at the boss who was busy again and the guests who continued to eat as if nothing had happened. He turned his head and looked at the gun battle less than a hundred meters away. He was silent for a while, looking at the ramen in front of him that exuded the smell of seasoning and made him a little hungry. In the end, he decided not to think too much.

Eating is important.

“Our NCPD police officers have successfully suppressed the bad behavior of gang members again. Let us pay the highest respect to the brave and respectable NCPD police officers who protect Night City and bring safety to the citizens!”

In the live broadcast of the official spokesperson who came with the NCPD police officers, Carl, who ate the ramen, only felt that his stomach was not very comfortable.

Eating greasy ramen early in the morning is really unbearable.

After rubbing his stomach and finishing his ramen, Carl was about to go back with two bags of sushi, but he suddenly noticed a person with his head down, staggering, and behaving very strangely walking next to the cordon of NCPD police officers who were handling the body.

For some reason, Carl's mind flashed yesterday's news.

'The cyber psychopath disappeared before the arrival of the terrorist mobile team. '