Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

The city of night.

Located in the middle of the eternal night.

The inexplicable rules prevent even the Moon of Blood Terror from invading here.

But the sky did not appear empty because of the absence of the Moon of Blood Terror.

Many artificial celestial bodies with strange shapes hang in the sky, releasing colorful light.

I don't know if people in the dark side love neon alone.

These huge celestial bodies are covered with a variety of neon tubes, forming a variety of characters and patterns.

Lin Hun knows some of these words, such as "love", "death", "robot" and so on.

There are some that he can't understand at all, but these words all have the shadow of the distorted words that Lin Hun has seen at the Dongjiao Wharf.

However, compared with those words that can make people spiritually desolate, these light tube words are all superficial, and they can't cause any harm to people.

In addition to these artificial celestial bodies.

The city is also lined with tall buildings. The densely packed tall buildings 27 are covered with flashing billboards and various lamps.

The released red, green, and purple light illuminates the entire night city like a monster city.

On the street.

One by one looks like a human, but most of the limbs are transformed into mechanical human creatures walking.

There was a strange and peculiar resentment rippling over them.

But these grievances have now become the constant consumption of fuel that drives the actions of their mechanical limbs.

There are also some silly words that don't have mechanical organs implanted on their bodies. Poor Jinjin is lying on the ground like a beggar, constantly begging the passing treacherous, wanting to get a little bit of resentment.

The grievances from these guys are being absorbed by the earth, and they are steadily weakening.

Look at them as if they would die in the next second.

This is the city of night.

Full of technology and indifference.

The whole city looks like a huge machine, running coldly.

In this city, people and things are like tiny screws.

For the operation of this machine has their own role.

"Is this the City of Night?"

Standing on the streets of Night City, Lin Hun squinted his eyes while watching a treacherous scene disappearing into flying ash.

This city is simply an extremely greedy monster, constantly absorbing everything it can draw.

But this kind of absorption can only affect the existence below the black disaster.

It had no effect on him and Qu Qiaoqiao.

"It can only be said that it is a part of Night City. The people walking outside are just poor bugs who have been transformed and experimented by those Frankensteins. Our goal is no longer within this range."

For Qu Qiaoqiao, the surrounding scenes didn't have any freshness at all.

This city was like this many years ago.

It's still like this after so many years.

There was no change at all, it was very boring.

"Then where is our goal?"

After a brief glance, Lin Hun found that there are really few tricks wandering outside.

Most of them are of white grievance level, and a few of them have blood stamina.

The existence of the black disaster level is not seen at all.

As the black disaster that suddenly appeared on the street, these treacherous people walking on the street saw the horrified expressions on their faces.

They fled quickly, one by one, looking forward to the appearance of four legs.

"The mechanic is very boring. In addition to studying ghosts, he comes here for a drink. What we have to do is to find a few famous bars in this city.

Qu Qiao thought for a while and said.

"A bar? This mechanic will be a good man when he is alive."

Lin Hun raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Ah~ This guy relies on the skill of ghost weapons, but he makes no little money. He really lives more treacherously than normal."

Qu Qiaoqiao's words reminded Lin Hun that technology is the primary productive force and knowledge is power.

He didn't expect that this truth would be useful even in the Darkside World.

This existence called the mechanic is the best example.

"Then let's go."

Now Lin Hun is more and more interested in this mechanic, he is a little curious, if there is such a technician to join his men.

So can his territory also create a ghost weapon development base that integrates R&D and manufacturing.

At that time, he can use these ghost weapons to attract more deception to work for himself.

The follower Qu Qiaoqiao got on a tram that was stained with blood.

Lin Hun silently looked at the scenery outside the window.

I have to say that the breath of Night City is cheating.

But this city really feels great.

On the towering building, flashing lights compose a terrifying image of a human face.

The celestial bodies in the sky cast strong searchlights from time to time, sweeping across the city.

The beggars on the street, the mechanical tricks of street fights.

It is amazing that this city full of ghosts is filled with a kind of alternative vitality.

Creak!

At this time, the walking tram suddenly stopped, and a hoarse electronic sound suddenly rang from the tram's speakers.

"Ah, I feel the unique radiation fluctuations of human beings. You are human, right!"

A crack suddenly appeared from the ceiling inside the tram, and the crack dropped open, revealing a huge eye with an electronic circuit board.

This eye turned a circle, and finally locked Lin Hun's figure, and the pupils of the eyes contracted.

There was a burst of malicious laughter from the 780 speakers.

"Hahaha! The best material for mankind, mankind"

puff!

Before the roar of the tram was over, a dark shadow rose from the ground to penetrate the giant eye directly.

Lin Hun, who was sitting on the chair with his arms folded, looked at the oil flowing out of his eyes, and sighed and shook his head.

"Sure enough, you shouldn't ride any vehicles in this kind of cheating place."

Looking up at the densely opened eyeballs in the car, Lin Hun raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

"But do you feel that you can afford to play with me with your little power?"

The dark shadows boiled like ocean tides, and countless dense black blades pierced through the shadows, accurately hitting every open eye in the carriage.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a huge howl, blood and blood still multiplied inside this tram.

"Boss, let's run away, the ghost tram is starting to go crazy!"

At this moment Qu Qiaoqiao finally reacted and quickly reminded.

But the next second.

She felt black before her eyes.

Wait for him to regain his sight.

I found myself outside the tram.

And the ghost tram that was running away has been burned into a twisted black skeleton. .

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