Chapter 1022

"Jack, are you ok?"

Jack's face was blank. "Of course I'm ok." He had finished talking to Mrs. wells by now. "It's you, V. why do you look so bad? Didn't you sleep well last night? "

Can I say I lost my memory?

"What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock in the morning, sister. I came back very early. I'm not late."

So is it the second day?

"Jack, I feel bad."

"But, V, we're about to start. We can't drop the chain at this time." Jack is so excited that he has a lot of energy.

"Jack, I had a dream yesterday..."

"Oh, let's talk as we walk. T-bug and Dexter are already waiting for us. Next life, here we are. It's a big brother's field. Are you ready to open your eyes? "

"Well, but..."

Jack put his arm around my shoulder and interrupted my speech. He was so impetuous today. He was very anxious in the conversation with Mrs. wells just now.

I think of the dream of Jack, covered with blood, fell in front of me, oh jack, and his stiff suit, this is not a good omen!

Because of some unspeakable intuition, I repeatedly recalled that dream in my mind. To the extent that I could understand it, I remembered everything, the fool card, the red haired mercenary and the man with silver arm, the wasaki Osaka under the priestess card, the dead jack, the distant data matrix and the Golden branch tree.

The lighting of the nightclub in the next life is laser green, mysterious, psychedelic, future, profound and crazy. Jack laughs. "This is the heart of night city, sister!"

From the corridor down, there are pipes on both sides. Those who are not qualified to enter the next life are wandering at the door, smoking, drinking and taking drugs in the shadow and neon blurred place. The porter, emerk, is a tough guy. He is a wonderful person to stand here.

Jack talks to him and says it's Dexter.

After talking to Dexter and confirming his identity, Jack looked at me and said, "after this vote, we don't have to look at other people's faces any more. Just come here and brush our faces later."

HMM.

"He told you to wait for a while and have something to drink."

Jack has always known himself, "and you say, my friend."

Oh, Jack, I think of his death again. The gun barrel sticking out of his forehead is his most proud man. The pair of pistols he named "golden ruthless" are also the ones he shouts every time: "ladies and gentlemen, Jack wells!" After that, I found something in the holster. It was in his head like that, and I could see it so clearly.

Would he suffer death in such a prophecy?

I've never been afraid of my own death, but once I meet my friend's misfortune, I can't help myself.

Jack took me to the bar. He kept talking, and the legendary names of the night city jumped out of his mouth: Susan Forrest, old snake, Morgan Black Hand These people are regular customers in the afterlife, and have drunk on this long bar.

"Hey, see that old lady?"

When we were sitting on the bar stool, a woman in a yellow shirt was walking to the private room.

Jack obviously recognized her. "She's Rogue, the best middleman in the night city."

This name, that woman, I have a vague impression. It seems that she also appeared in yesterday's dream - the queen card. Yes, it's her, the queen of the afterlife nightclub.

If you ask me to gaze at her face more carefully, maybe I can recall more, but she left me only a familiar figure.

The man with the silver arm in the dream cried out: Rogge!

The bartender was a woman named Claire. "What do you want?"

I really didn't want to think about it. I just asked Jack to make the decision for me.

Jack ordered two old-fashioned tequilas with beer and pepper.

Claire said with a smile, "two Jonny silverhands. Here we go."

"Wait, Johnny silverhand. Who's that?" I asked almost without thinking.

Jack and Claire respond to my ignorance with a kind of emotional tone, and Jack is more straightforward: you should watch less the second dimension!

"Screw you, Jack, get down to business!"

Claire brought up the two old-fashioned tequilas. "Here, this is Johnny silverhand."

Jack couldn't wait to take a big drink. "Ha! That's enough

"Come on, Jack, it's important to me."

"Johnny silverhand, the lead singer of Wushi band, the pioneer of resisting the company, the complete terrorist and the legend of night city."

"What did he do?"

"He went to blow up the pagoda." Jack laughs and then adds, "with a bomb."Wow.

"Johnny silverhand, what does he look like?" As like as two peas in a dream,

Jack sent me a picture of the man in the picture, the man with the silver arm under the fool. "What's his relationship with Rogge?"

"Hey, everyone said that Rogge and Johnny bombed the Osaka tower together. Although she always strongly denied it, everyone knew it."

"Great

"No, Dexter was still sucking when Rogge came out!"

This is the rule of the afterlife. The wine list is named after the regular customers. If you want to be on the wine list, there is only one condition - death.

And to die brilliantly.

In 2023, Johnny silver led people to break into Huangban tower and start the nuclear bomb, which directly led to the end of the fourth enterprise war. This is a great feat and also a disaster. After that, he disappeared, but his influence on the world is unpredictable and will not be eliminated.

Jack asks Claire if he wants to keep one of his recipes. He also wants to leave his name on the wine list.

At the mention of this, my heart is heavy again, Jack's death is vividly in my mind, he even mentioned such a topic in front of me.

"No more of that! What's good about death! "

"Hey, sister, we have to die. If we can die wonderfully, it's not in vain."

"Shut up, Jack. I won't let you talk about death any more. Do you hear me?"

"All right, all right..." Jack begged for mercy, but he was absent-minded. Oh, I'm so angry, this man!

Jack turned to Claire and said his recipe: vodka with ice, lime juice, ginger beer and, most of all, love.

Go to your Jack, and have some love. If you die, it's impossible for later people to drink any love from your wine. All the people who come to this bar are crazy, full of fame and fortune Jack, if you die, your love is not worth mentioning!