Cyberpunk, Gambit Implant Source Project

"This is what we can mess around?"

Bai Ge raised the clothes in his hand, and his prosthetic eye scanned that there was a black square on his back, and the rest was no different from normal clothes.

The camouflage props that Qi Wei purchased were clothes and pants, in addition to a low-quality miner's underground work protection helmet.

Looking at this fully enclosed helmet full of mechanical rough wind, there are still traces of use, and white marks and dents seem to indicate that it protected the original owner in the bottomless underground.

It can be called a great achievement.

Qi Wei held a piece of clothing in her hand, her personal data line was connected to the black square, and her other hand kept tapping on the keyboard, constantly swiping a string of data streams on the screen.

"This thing can trick the NCPD's scanning device and make us a good citizen, so don't bother me yet."

Qi Wei didn't have time to explain the principle for Bai Ge now, and he didn't understand it, so it was better to finish the matter at hand without bothering to say anything.

Bai Ge tried to dra this black windproof coat over her body, tried the size, and found that it was very close-fitting.

Then he suddenly smiled, Qi Wei this guy has been with himself for a long time, and she knows everything about how big clothes he wears.

Qi Wei's eyes noticed that Bai Ge turned left and right in her clothes, and a stupid smirk came out of her mouth.

Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to enter identity information on the keyboard.

.....

Early the next morning, Qi Wei washed in the bathroom, and Bai Ge sat on the sofa fiddling with the miner's helmet that Qi Wei got back.

Putting this thing on my head, I felt stuffy in my heart, and I only felt that I couldn't breathe.

After Qi Wei finished washing, she looked at Bai Ge, who was fiddling with her helmet, and asked: "The cryogenic boxes have been transferred?"

"Ah, it's all done, and I specially fixed it for insurance."

I don't know if it will fight later, but just in case, Bai Ge firmly fastened the box with a rope, and even if it drifted in a truck, it would not roll off.

Bai Ge spoke, her eyes noticing the change in her today.

In order not to expose her identity, she deliberately put on makeup today.

Compared with the ice cube beauty who others felt dazzling at first glance before, her temperament today has changed greatly and is no longer the same as before.

Her body was full of vitality, as if there was nothing in this world that she couldn't do.

Bai Ge carefully looked at her outfit.

A sky-blue short-lined tights paired with a black web jacket that street boys love, while denim trousers and high-tops of old American denim favorites show off your figure.

Looking at the pale pink eyeshadow she wore, her eyelashes were deliberately lengthened, and the light blue background in her prosthetic eyes was matched with pink pupils.

She then picked up a cap, put it on her head, and a youthful girl appeared in front of Bai Ge. It made him can't believe his eyes.

"You..."

Qi Wei looked at the stunned Bai Ge, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, slid the jacket from her shoulders to her forearms, tilted her head to imitate the way those people on the street spoke: "How?" My outfit is still eye-catching today, right? "

Hey... You.."

Looking at Qi Wei, who had completely changed into another look, Bai Ge had to sigh at the magic of makeup.

Qi Wei looked at the dumbfounded Bai Ge without making an assessment, moved her feet and went up to gently pat her hands on his cheeks.

"How? You look stunned, it's me... Is it too charming? Looking

at her looking straight into Bai Ge's eyes, her tone was lazy and pleasant, and her hands ran down his cheeks.

"Shhh, stop, watch out for your dangerous moves!"

"Oh?"

.....

In the warm hotel, Bai Ge sat in the co-pilot with a calm face, and did not answer the warm farewell greeting of the waiter outside the window.

His revealing weapons and helmet were hidden in the carriage.

In order not to isolate his things from the scanning of the instrument, a simple deception device was made and the pile was put together.

Qi Wei held the steering wheel in one hand, held a cigarette in the other hand and put it on the window, and as soon as she stepped on it, the pickup truck flew out like an arrow off the string.

They couldn't take the Arasaka transporter with them, and even if they wanted to sell it for a while, they couldn't find a good buyer.

Instead of selling it at a low price, it is better to park it at the Hospitality Hotel.

Qi Wei implanted some malicious programs on the car, if there is a hacker with low technology who intends to invade the car, then that program can burn the person's brain flower along the data in the first time.

After making all the preparations, the two left here.

......

Driving some distance, in order not to be killed by a sudden bullet, Qi Wei raised the bulletproof car window.

Driving on the dilapidated roads of Taiping Prefecture, the poor shock absorption of the purchased pickup truck has been ringing non-stop.

The crunching sound of collision has been ringing in the ears, accompanied by the sound of the 'whoosh' engine, making people wonder if it is hovering on the edge of death.

"It's too sinful to sit on this thing."

The vehicle pressed over a stone, the whole car shook a few times, Bai Ge violently bounced off the seat and hit the roof

, straightening the crooked miner's helmet, "Fortunately, I fixed the boxes before, otherwise the designation would be broken." Qi

Wei was unaffected and drove through a big hole.

The Hospitality Hotel is about 20 kilometers from the bridge they walk, passing two building ruins along the way.

Fortunately, the tattered vehicles did not attract the refugees living here to shoot black guns, and passed through here smoothly.

However, it is inevitable to encounter robbery.

Two Wasteland modified motorcycles followed the two for some distance.

Qi Wei looked in the rearview mirror and found that it was just a rogue with an iron bar wrapped around a nail.

Not a professional at all.

People will at least take some automatic fire, these people can't even afford guns.

So she lowered the window, pulled the plasma pistol out of the holster strapped to her leg, and pulled the trigger on the front wheel of one of the motorcycles.

"Zig!"

There was a soft sound amid a slight shaking.

The front wheel of the motorcycle was instantly melted into a cloud of molten iron, and the person riding the motorcycle rolled to the ground.

The sudden scene startled the other man, he slammed the brakes, and fled in the other direction.

As for teammates on the ground?

The catastrophe flew separately, and I believe he won't blame me.

The closer you get to the cross-sea bridge, the more vehicles drive on the road, and there is not so much construction debris on both sides of the road.

The two-man pickup truck jammed the road of the bridge, waiting for the NCPD inspection ahead to be released.

Many people ride motorcycles and backpacks through the gaps of the vehicles, like swimming fish.

The white singer held a miner's helmet and watched these people pass by on motorcycles, and asked puzzledly: "Who are these people?"

"These people on motorcycles and backpacks are small traders who resell supplies.

Every morning in Heywood's market, a batch of goods is bought at a low price, and then brought into Taiping State to double and sell.

Although the head is pinned to the waistband of the trousers, the profit is still considerable.

Qi Wei rolled down the window and put her hands on it, explaining these people for Bai Ge.