Chapter 1051

"You're drunk again. What time is it today? "

Leave me alone, Johnny. Let me rest.

"I'm not Johnny."

Someone is playing with the watch cover, click, click, open the cover and close it again, click, click. I don't have much spirit at the moment. I can't open my eyes.

"Don't sleep. Get up. "

I'm not familiar with this man's voice. At first, I thought it was Lu Zongping, but I knew his voice very well, not like that. In fact, it's not like Johnny, but I thought Johnny was the only one who bothered me so much.

"Who are you?"

When I asked this, my eyesight disappeared.

But I saw the man.

A man with red hair and golden lips. I know this guy. He's v. that's me.

"I'm dreaming?"

"You don't seem to welcome me." The man sat on the matrix projection, imitating the shape of the meditator, staring at the pocket watch in his hand, which was a gift from Lu Zongping.

"You are a fake."

It's strange that the man came up to me and grabbed my collar. He had such a real touch when he was dreaming, "why don't you finish the task! You should finish the task! Let the night city end its mission

"I hate being forced to do things. If you're me, you should know it. "

"Then you are willing to rot here? What's it like to be a virtual character? You can't stand it. Look at you. If you don't have 200 milliliters of alcohol in your blood, you can't sleep at all. How long can we live like this? To the people around you, time seems to have not moved, and you have been tortured countless times on the same day. Can you really bear all this? "

Screw you. "What's your business? Isn't it good that I'm free? Don't try to persuade me here

"I know what you're afraid of. You feel that if you don't push the plot, the future suffering and tragedy will not happen, but this is not a good way. The plot is like a slow-moving glacier. You can pretend it doesn't exist when you hide in a wooden shed, but when it submerges you, it's too late. "

"Who are you? My fantasy, or the embodiment of the plot? "

"I am you."

No way“ I don't accept this view. How can someone come out and tell me these things without any reason? There must be a reason for your appearance. If you think that's going to make me fall for it, you're going to take me for a fool. To tell you the truth, who ordered you, the plot, the player, or some other force brought you to me. You want me to think that all this is my own dream inspiration? I won't accept the idea of hanging a hundred Jesus in front of me. Let's be honest. It's not the first day we've been on the road. If you're me, we know the root and the bottom. If you're not me, I'll never listen to your arrangement. "

"Jack." The man suddenly called out the person's name, but it sounded more like a priest reading out the obituary of the dead, "Jack is dead."

"What did you say?"

"In my world, Jack is dead."

"Oh, unfortunately, Jack is not dead in my world."

"You know the urn. In North oak District, living people arrange a place for the bones of the dead. It's like a drawer cabinet. After everyone dies, there is only a small place and a small box. It's disgusting to see them all together. You can go and have a look, go in from the front, go in, and look to the right along the way. In the third row, there is Lucius Lane's Shrine, the dead mayor, his epitaph - a great man dedicated to the people. But we all know he's not. So keep going inside. "

Keep going inside.

To the fourth row of bone niche.

1、 Two, three, four, five, six

7、 Count the seventh column from right to left and the seventh row from bottom to top.

The projection screen of the throne lights up, the Valentino icon and the double gun, and then the epitaph.

"Jack wells

"Sleep well, dear prince."

damn it.

Johnny said, "if you want to swear, shout it out. I'll take you back to your apartment." When he said this, he sat on the top of the urn, like sitting on the throne of a dead man.

I don't want to swear.

I just feel like vomiting.

Jack didn't know about his death. He was still drinking with me yesterday. We're going to do business together. We're going to be big people. We're going to be guests of the next life nightclub. People there like us. If that Jack is real, whose ashes are in the shrine in front of me?

Another jack, of course. I'm prepared for that. After all, the game must have been restarted. Not every time, I can save Jack. My good brother. But I still can't understand. Jack is still alive in this world.

Johnny, let's go.

"Do you have a plan?"

"Yes, let's finish the story."

"Why did you suddenly change your mind? Because of that strange dream? Don't trust that person, even if he is you in another world. You're not ready yet

"Come on, Johnny, you and I know it from the bottom of my heart. We will finish the story one day. It's like death. "

"Then you should wait until you have enjoyed your life to die!"

"I'm not human, I'm just a slave, Johnny. The night city is so big that I can't get out and time doesn't go. The friends and enemies around me are all stupid NPCs. You, you don't even have a body. You are haunting me like a ghost. Wake up in the morning by the pain of the damn chip, go to sleep by drinking at night, hang out in the street all day, do some business of murder and theft. I'm fed up with the disgust of this city and its capital. I don't think it's life. "

"Then go, V, and be a real rebel. This time, we are not facing the company dog, we are facing the whole world

"You are very comforting. When I think about the ending, I'm really likely to die, which makes me feel sick from the bottom of my heart. "

Johnny sighed slowly: death is a disaster, which is the judgment of God. Otherwise they would have died.

Aristotle?

Johnny said: No, it's Sappho.

……

Let's move on.

Because I indulged too long, I couldn't remember what I was going to do.

But to be honest, I don't like it very much.

Now I have two clues on hand, one is the missing Evelyn Parker, and the other is Paran Palmer recommended by Ross. My goal is very simple, that is to get rid of the chip - of course, this is the script setting.

To be honest, I'm not very interested in either route.

I shouldn't go on denying my goals like this.

If you can calm down, the world is a playground for a player like me?

Even if I have to bear the death, what's the point.

……

"Hey, what's your name?" Panan, who came from the tribe, was a healthy woman. Her skin was as brown as copper. I don't want to say anything more and continue to be my mute. Anyway, NPC will always talk to itself.

"Hello! I'm asking you a damn question! "

Johnny laughed. "Character! It seems that she is not a simple characte