Motels, the soul of America.

I hesitated for a moment at the door, then stepped in, and in the damp and dark air, there were pink neon lights everywhere, bright and malicious light.

I'm all wet, my clothes are bound, and I'm not comfortable now.

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"let's go through some semi cold streets,

" the rest places there are people chattering;

"there are inferior rest Hotels with restless nights

"

"Street to street, like a disgusting dispute

" with sinister intention

"to lead you to a major problem..."

No kidding, I really heard the voice of the woman who can't remember. I really heard her say such a poem.

The smell of fate is like the smell of the river on me now, which makes me feel sick.

When I stepped up the narrow and dirty stairs, I felt very uncomfortable.

Could it be that relic chip?

Maybe.

These remind me of the fool card in my dream.

It reminds me of holy mountain.

If I were Jesus Christ of the new world, the new society.

I'll die in the world when the door is open.

Seven days later, I was resurrected with the purity of a newborn, suffering in the glorious light of the old capital. Because I suffered so many sins, I cried for a way to live.

Now, in this inferior night Inn, I walk step by step to room 2004.

Stop at the door and look around. The corridor is so quiet. The footlights on both sides, together with the lamps on the ceiling, form a meaningful triangle. The dumb light can't light up the environment. The darkness is waiting for me in shame.

Oh, I'm not comfortable.

It's dexter in the door. Just give him the goods and the job is over.

But is it really that simple? I'm afraid not.

I'm a controlled doll. The obvious options of fate have been priced. If I can't find the clue, the bitter fruit can make my teeth sour.

Don't open the door.

Don't open the door.

Don't

I'm waiting here.

Now, do you want to turn around and go to Evelyn Parker?

No, it's also an obvious choice.

What should I do now?

Hiding?

Find a prosthetic doctor, do a full set of skin surgery, gene camouflage, from now on, I no longer appear in the name of V.

Good idea, good idea. I should turn around and leave.

However, at the gate of the motel, I met the barrier again.

It makes me angry every time!

Because it's here, telling me, "you're not real!"

It makes me want to vomit.

On the bright side, however, the world is meaningless. If I am really the protagonist in a play, my life will be endowed with some major mission, such as breaking into the industry of Osaka, stealing a cutting-edge technology chip, and then witnessing Lai Xuan being hunted down after killing his father, and being stabbed to death by his own people after escaping from death. There is a powerful spirit hidden in the stolen chip Soul, wait until later people get the chip, in its help all the way to become the protagonist.

And I'm probably a dragon runner, a transportation captain.

Oh, shit

I feel more like vomiting now.

Somebody help me get out of here

I went back to the door again.

Behind the door is Dexter and his horse.

Knock on the door.

When the horse opened the door, he stopped me, looked around and saw that there were no suspicious people at both ends of the corridor, so he allowed me to enter.

The TV in the room was on. As Evelyn had said, the news was all about cyanite building.

I don't care. I just sneaked into the nervous system of the horse and Dexter.

"Shh - don't talk yet."

Dexter became nervous at the words.

I said to him, "you see, I've got my things and I've come to you. I'm full of sincerity."

The expression of the black fat man is confused. In the dark room, his expression is like a burnt pancake swirling on a plate. To be honest, I can't see what his facial features want to say.

It's just that I'm responsible for my life.

Dexter de Shawn, I seriously doubt that you will betray me.

So, please allow me, "..." I invite you to go first. "

Ho -

electric spark emission, wall mounted TV short circuit.

Dexter and paparazzi both fell to the ground.

You see, it's just like this. It's very simple. I took the fat man's gun and fired it in the middle of his heart and head. Then I shot the horse on the ground twice: I remember the conversation between Jack and him. He said he could knock Jack down, but now you can't beat my brother.I turned and went out.

The darkness of the corridor is so sweet, and the light triangle is like a bright and grand invitation ceremony.

Before I lost consciousness, I felt the numbness in the back of my head. Then I heard the gunshot coming from behind me. I fell to the ground. In front of me was a dumb lamp.

The darkness of the corridor is so crafty that it slowly infiltrates into my body through my pores and erodes my retina a little bit. I can't see the light in front of me clearly.

Yes, who killed I?

In line of sight, appear fat leg, that person squats down to look at me.

The wound in the middle of the eyebrow was constantly bleeding, flowing along the man's dark skin, and his face was expressionless.

I He

You.

No, I'm, I'm v.

I'm a human, I'm a creature. I'm alive, I'm not dead.

The senses, little by little, are back.

Fuck me, fuck me, I remember. The last one who killed me was DeShawn! He's dead, he's alive again!

There is something heavy on me. The smell around me is terrible.

I did throw up this time.

Grass, it stinks. Where the hell am I?

Jack's voice: "hold on, sister! I see you

The discarded refrigerator on the top of my head was removed, and the sun came down. Jack's big face appeared. He pulled me out of the stinky garbage like a dunghill. Oh, thank you very much, good brother.

"Jack, I miss you so much!"

"Yes, sister! Oh, don't cry. "

Who the hell is crying! It's my artificial eye that's broken and oppressed the lacrimal gland!

Jack put his arms around me and took me out of the dump. He came in a RV. I saw at a glance that it was Lu Zongping's car. "What about the deer? I want to give him a big kiss

"Er, I don't know where brother Lu is. Sasuke gave me his car key."

In the driver's seat of the saloon car sat the clever and beautiful girl Sasuke. There was also a man on the co driver. Damn, he was the bodyguard of sancro, the Birdman named Zhucun! How did he get together with Jack!

As soon as I got on the bus, many people said hello to me. Well, this is a tour group. I know a few of them, including misty, wolf, Naruto, blind old man in charge of community school, teacher Bian Ning, and two other people I don't know, a blonde white man and a warm white woman.

Fortunately, the car is spacious, otherwise it will be crowded with so many people. Why don't you just drive a bus to pick me up?