Interdimensional science and technology starting from cyberpunk

Boom boom boom boom.

The ride in the Floating Shadow is a torture: there is no anti-noise system, and the roar of the engine can only be dampened by temporary stuffing between the armored partitions.

Sitting in it feels like sitting in a rocket, but the noise does not affect the nature of V and Jack. On the contrary, it is like a poor boy buying a second-hand manual transmission old sports car. The louder the engine sounds, the more excited the people in the car are——

"Holy crap! Company Plaza!"

"Damn it, H8 skyscraper!"

"Holy shit, billboard!"

"Holy shit. What is that? Terrorist Mobile Team?"

V leaned against the bed like a child and kept pointing at familiar things in the distant Night City. The orthodox lady's three-piece suit originally assigned to her: dress, long hair, and high heels completely disappeared.

The key is that she was still pulling Leal's head, hugging his strong and stiff neck, shaking and making squeaking sounds.

"Stop shaking! We're about to start landing! Honey!"

"oh"

V reluctantly looked away, and at the same time took his strong arms off Lear's neck.

"Thank you for getting off me." Lear said angrily, "I know you are excited, but please don't get excited yet."

Snap!

"It's really good, it's really good." V clapped his hands and sat on the sofa to review everything he had just seen:

Although you are not flying in the sky of Night City, you can still see a different scene when you look at it from the heights of Dog Town.

Viewed from a high altitude, skyscrapers are no longer depressing. The Terrorist Mobile Team

"By the way, why is there a violent terrorist mobile unit?"

"Because I just pulled over a little bit. They want to seize the illegal floating vehicles. Sit tight, we are going to a banquet."

[DaMai: Prepare to land. 】

boom--

The vector thruster began to adjust the attitude of the float, and this unprecedented float vehicle began to approach the Gemstone Green Nightclub.

From the appearance, this car has nothing to do with high-end. Even because the car itself is a pickup truck converted into a floating vehicle, most of the extra systems and engines are placed in the pickup bed, which always looks weird.

Among a bunch of commercial aerial vehicles, this dark, unfamiliar vehicle drove straight into the aerial vehicle parking shed. The parking shed was located in the building. It was impossible for the helicopter to accurately park the aerial vehicle. It is said to be an entry-level posture control capability.

As the first truly self-developed and self-produced floating car product of the Hamburg criminal group, although there are still many shortcomings, it is at least passable in this regard.

Bang!

The landing gear hit the floor, and the propellers kicked up a lot of dust.

A battlefield-level ups and downs experience.

"Hoo!" V made a strange noise again, opened his arms wide, and looked at the floating skylight.

Rather than a skylight, this thing is more like the hatch of a tank. The high-strength bulletproof glass can easily withstand large impacts, and ordinary rifles really can't explode.

This battlefield-style floating vehicle did not dampen her interest, but instead made her feel more and more emotional about what happened this year.

"Ahem."

At this moment, Lear coughed, grabbed V's hand with his bionic mechanical prosthesis, and entered banquet mode for a second:

"Okay, get out of the car, Elizabeth."

V chuckled and touched his nose: "My dear, you are really capable."

Jack looked at this scene and quietly gave the two people a thumbs up:

It doesn't feel like acting.

"By the way, do we still have time later? I told Misty to help us draw a tarot card for good luck."

"Can you act like a bodyguard?"

Lille suddenly discovered that the shortcomings of the three-man disguise team were suddenly exposed.

Fortunately, Jack immediately entered the state, stood up straight, and then approached Lear and said:

"Mr. Deputy Mayor, do you want to draw tarot cards?"

Lear shrank his head slightly, looked over and glanced at Jack's extremely serious eyes, and remained silent for a long time: "Just smoke now."

"Okay."

Jack straightened up and pushed the wheelchair. V suddenly patted Lear gently and whispered: "That person looks familiar."

Looking around, Lille saw a float truck parked at the other end of the float truck parking lot, but compared to their three-person team here, there were many more bodyguards there, and it looked like It's very... in short, very classy.

A group of bodyguards in black escorted a man wearing a shawl coat out. The dim light shone on his short white hair. Even from a distance, you could hear him saying:

"What kind of crappy place can you give us so much appearance fee if we don't fight here?"

"Stop talking, my dad"

Jack squinted his eyes for a while and said calmly: "I'll go, isn't this Kerry Orodine? He's here too?"

V followed Leer, pretending to look through the documents, putting one hand on his temple and asked: "Who is that?"

"The King of Rock and Roll, even though he looks like a young man in his twenties and thirties, he is actually a centenarian. No, V, have you never heard of him?"

After Jack finished speaking, he added: "Do you remember "Intubation" that was often played in the next life and "Bala Lavers Love Song" that was often played on the street?

‘I feel like my colleagues/are like slaves in the herd/a rush through the herd’.”

"'Put on a suit and clock in the fucking clock.' This?"

Jack hummed the melody and suddenly evoked V's memory: "Intubation" is not to mention, it is a permanent song in the next life music list, and "Bala Lafus Love Song" is also a very manic rock song. Simply put, it is a scolding of company dogs, and it often appears at gangsters' gatherings.

"Yes! This is a real big name. Think about it, if it is not a big name, how can there be so much money to let him live to a hundred years old! They invited the king of rock!"

Jack likes to chase stars, but V does not have this habit unless that person is the target of the mission.

But now she continued to hum the bridge in "Bala Lafus Love Song":

"'Blood splashed on my face, I died in a suit, the bullet shot through me, mother, freedom is coming'."

"This word is a bit unlucky." Lil suddenly said strangely, "How about humming another song?"

"I think so too." Jack shuddered:

He is wearing a suit now, and he happens to have a mother.

No wonder suit dogs don't like to listen to rock music, they are scared when they listen to it.

"Little Lizi, come up with something new."

Lil thought for a moment and said, "Then you can hum this: 'I am a butterfly against the wind, I am a butterfly against the wind'."

"Butterfly against the wind? What does it mean?"

"A butterfly flying against the wind. Okay, everyone, cheer up. Someone will definitely recognize us as not Perales in a while. Don't panic if they recognize us."

V suddenly said, "Hey, is he looking at us? That Kerry?"

"Don't worry about him. He is just here to perform. Let's go in first."

[Contact: Fiona]

[Fiona: We will be at Baoshiqing Matt soon. What are you looking at? ]

[Fiona: .Ah? Sorry, there was an accident just now. Matt said there was a homeless man on the street who looked like his father. ]

Lil was stunned for a moment: Did he really sing Matt's father?