Chapter 1052

Parnan Palmer is a hot tempered beauty with character.

I can't talk, so guess how I talk to her?

In advance, even the act of editing information will lead to the loss of eyesight. This curse, or some kind of game bug, is to prevent me from expressing myself in a way of punishment. It happened to me so suddenly that I suspected that the plot was really engulfing me like a glacier, and the abnormality in me was just a sign of this danger. Maybe in a few days, I'll wake up deaf or lose my sense of taste. It felt like some obedient doll was occupying my body.

So I asked Johnny to send messages for me. I loaded an edge module on my nervous system, and Johnny could edit messages and send e-mails with this idle function. This is a reasonable use of loopholes. The good thing is that I won't be blind. The bad thing is that I can't see the contents edited by that bitch Johnny. He can dictate it to me, but he will never do it. He just wants me to make a fool of myself.

"I like this girl." Johnny laughs like a rascal playing rock and roll. In fact, he is a rascal leader. "OK, the news has been sent."

I didn't ask him in advance that the content of the email he edited was my fault, but Panan looked at me with the eyes of paratroopers, and designated it as Johnny's fault.

"That old rogue bitch called you here? Huh? I don't believe she's so kind-hearted, but I'm a simple person and I'll help you if you help me get things done first. "

Johnny continues to talk with her. The picture may be a little strange. The Saibo people's eyes are blue when they send messages. Panan is busy talking while self checking the car. I can only guess what Johnny said from her mouth.

To my surprise, Johnny's eloquence was quite good, and he was soon in line with parnanda.

Taking advantage of the gap between them, I had a good look at the beauty in front of me. She was repairing the car, so she turned her back to me and leaned under the hood, glancing at me from time to time.

First of all, I personally prefer thin skinned girls, but she has good buttocks.

Secondly, I personally don't like smoky makeup, but she has good buttocks.

Besides, I prefer loose and supple short hair, but she has good buttocks.

In the end, she has a nice buttock.

Well, Johnny, ask her if she can give me a meeting.

"Don't dream. She looks straight." Johnny is lying on the roof of the c210 camper in Corby, parnan, basking in the sun. The wind is dry and stuffy at the corona farm. It's close to the bad soil here. If you look to the East, you can see a large area of saline alkali land, bare hills on the horizon, dry yellow shrubs and abandoned factory buildings occupied by bandits. Everyday food and clothing are the main sources of the animal. * the night city is like a greenhouse. There are plenty of vegetation inside it to breed and feed insects. It is a good way for the pigs and dogs to eat and use. But walking out of the city centre for a few kilometers can see the planet's ruined nature. Anyone who is concerned about their mental health will not be willing to live in the suburbs for a long time. Panan is a rebel in the vagrant tribe. She has lived in the evil land since she was a child. The harsh environment gives her strong body, beautiful and energetic skin, and the same fiery temperament as poison sun. Oh, I like her. Even if it's not for the plot, I'm willing to help her. This is the responsibility of a player. See, friends, play!

"Grass, I laugh to death, V, why is your inner monologue so funny?"

You!

That's what happened. According to Rogge's information, Panan's car and the goods she transported were lost by the last Wuzai. The things and people are all in Shiji mountain, the site of luandao club. What I have to do is to follow Panan to rush in, bang bang, Pa Pa Pa, kill people, take the goods, and drive away.

Of course, this is to streamline the process, in fact, the operation steps will be more complex than this.

To be honest, it's a bad idea to ask Johnny to speak for me. It's just like a scratch. I also want to talk to this beauty in person. Maybe she will fall in love with me? The world's malice to the dumb is really fierce. It almost makes people feel that they have been removed from the society. If they don't speak, they are different, submissive, weak and stupid. They have to have a language system before they can have people.

"What are you thinking about?"

Divergent thinking, isn't it? You have a good chat with my sister, so I can only enjoy it.

"Oh, my God, if you didn't stare at people with such thirsty eyes, would I be so humble to please her?"

Tell me about your email?

"You don't believe in me? Wait and see. It won't be long before I can make this wild horse throw his arms at you

I don't want to shame my new star's left wheel. I'll go back to adekado camp with her honestly. It's her hometown, with friends and logistics.

She asked me, "why did you rob that idiot?"

After a while, she nodded again, "everyone has difficulties. I understand that. I hate that old bitch Rogge. Can't she tell me that it was Nash who did it?"

"Of course, I have to ask, especially why she arranged Nash for me, especially not that he was a random swordsman."

I can't help the one-man show like this, "OK, don't complain. It's very simple. You don't even have to go to your tribe to get me a stick. Then I'll lead you to Shiji mountain. You don't have to do it. The rest can be handed over to me."

"What's the matter with you! There are only two of us. Who do you think you are when you have to fight with so many bastards? Rambo? "

"It's 2077. Who doesn't know that guns are not the fastest killers these days?"

"What do you mean?"

I simply close my eyes, anyway, I can't see, "you just need to know that V of night city has always been a good man."

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"That's what you said. You don't have to use a gun to kill a person, a good man?" Panan followed me to pick up my head.

I kicked the man who was like a dead dog on the ground. The artificial eye scan showed that this man was Nash, the 25th son. I asked pananunu to leave this to her.

"Thanks, V. you're reliable." Panan's tone has been as soft as possible. With a bang, Nash's brain shell looks like a cracked melon, and the coolant, cerebrospinal fluid and blood splashed all over our trouser legs. This is also the friendship of life.

"Seriously, I've never seen a hacker like you."

Me

"I'm praising you, but it's really a little scary. They didn't notice us at all and just fell down one by one, like, like the wind of death blowing through here."

I'm busy getting my head in. It's an extra bonus.

"Do you have to kill them all? First knock people unconscious, and then kill them. Good man V, you are so gentle! "

Johnny was happy. "This chick, it's terrible."

What can I do? Besides the plot, who can be my enemy in the night city? Of course, if the legendary hacker Bart moss is reborn, he should be a little more powerful than me... In short, as a player, I am the strongest person.