Motels carry the soul of America.
I hesitated at the door for a while, and then stepped in. The bright and malicious light of pink neon lights was radiating everywhere in the humid and dark air.
My whole body is soaked, my clothes are restricting me, and I feel heavy and uncomfortable.
——
"Let's go, through some semi-deserted streets,
“The resting place there is buzzing with people;
"There are low-class sleepover hotels that have restless nights.
"...
"Streets upon streets, it's like a nasty controversy
"With sinister intentions
"To lead you to a big problem..."
No joke, I really heard the voice of the woman I couldn't remember, and I really heard her say such a poem.
The smell of fate is like the smell of river water on my body now, making me feel a little nauseous.
When I walked up the narrow, tight and dirty stairs, I felt very uncomfortable.
Is it possible that it is the Relic chip?
maybe.
These remind me of the Fool's Card in my dream.
Reminds me of "The Holy Mountain".
If I were Jesus Christ in the new world and new society.
I will die in the world behind the door.
Seven days later, I was resurrected, with the purity of a newborn, and was tortured in the bright fire of the old capital. Because I suffered so many sins, I cried out sadly for a way out.
Now in this low-class overnight hotel, I walked step by step towards room 204.
I stopped at the door and looked around. The corridor was so quiet. The footlights on both sides and the light tubes on the ceiling formed a meaningful triangle. The mute light could not illuminate the environment very much. The darkness was shyly waiting for my arrival.
Oh, I'm not feeling well.
There's Dexter at 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 puppet, and the obvious options for my destiny have already been priced, and if I don't find the clues, the bitter pill will make my teeth sore.
Don't open the door.
Don't open the door.
don't want……
I'm waiting here.
Now, do you want to turn around and leave to find Evelyn Parker?
No, this is also an obvious choice.
What should I do now?
Hiding?
Find a prosthetic doctor, do a full set of skin transplant surgery, and genetic disguise. From now on, I will no longer appear under the name V.
Good idea, good idea. I should turn around and leave.
However, at the entrance of this motel, I once again encountered a barrier.
It makes me so angry every time!
Because it is right here, telling me clearly, "You are not real!"
This feeling makes me want to vomit.
But on the bright side, the world is meaningless. If I am really the protagonist in a certain script, then my life must be given some kind of important mission - such as breaking into Arasaka's industry and stealing a cutting-edge technology chip.
Then he witnessed Lai Xuan being chased after killing his father. After escaping from death, he was stabbed to death by one of his own people. The stolen chip contained a soul with great supernatural powers. Later, when someone got the chip, they counterattacked with his help.
Become the protagonist.
As for me, I'm probably just a walk-on, a transport captain or something like that.
Oh, shit...
I want to vomit even more now.
Someone, please help me escape from here...
I return to this door again.
Behind the door is Dexter and his pony.
Knock on the door.
Ma Zai opened the door, stopped me, looked around and saw no suspicious people at both ends of the corridor, and then allowed me to enter.
The TV in the room was on, and just as Evelin said, the news was all about Chambi Building.
I don't care, I just quietly hacked into the nervous systems of Jack Ma and Dexter.
"Shhh - don't talk yet."
Dexter became nervous when he heard this.
I said to him, "Look, I got the things and came to you. Isn't that sincere?"
The fat black man looked confused. In the gloomy room, his expression was like a burnt pancake swirling on a plate. To be honest, I couldn't see clearly what his facial features were saying.
However, I have to take responsibility for my own life.
Dexter Deshawn, I now seriously doubt that you will betray me.
So, please allow me, "...invite you to take the first step."
嗗——
Electric sparks emitted and the wall-mounted TV short-circuited.
Dexter and Ma Zi both fell to the ground.
You see, it's just like this, it's very simple. I picked up the fat man's gun and shot him once in the heart and in the middle of the forehead, and then shot Ma Zi twice on the ground: I still remember the conversation between Jack and him.
He said he could defeat Jack, but now you can't defeat my brother.
I turned around and went out.
The darkness of the corridor is so sweet, and the triangular light is like a bright and grand invitation ceremony.
Before I lost consciousness, I felt a numbness on the back of my head, and then I heard gunshots coming from behind me. I fell to the ground, with a mute footlight in front of me.
The darkness in the corridor was so cunning, slowly seeping into my body from the pores, eroding my retinas bit by bit, and I couldn't see the light in front of me clearly.
Who, killed... me?
Fat legs appeared in my sight, and the man squatted down to look at me.
Blood was flowing out from the wound between his eyebrows, flowing along the man's brown skin, and his face was expressionless.
I...he...
you.
No, I, I am V.
I am a human being, I am a living thing. I am alive, I am not dead.
The senses are coming back little by little.
Holy shit, holy shit, I remembered, the last person who killed me was Deshawn! He died, and he actually came back to life!
Something heavy was pressing down on me, and the smell around me was terrible.
This time I really vomited.
Damn it, this stinks too much, where the hell am I?
Jack's voice: "Hold on girl! I see you!"
The scrapped refrigerator above my head was moved away, the sun shone down, and Jack's big face appeared. He pulled me out of the garbage that smelled like a dung heap. Oh, thank you so much, good brother.
"Jack, I miss you so much!"
"That's right, girl! Oh, don't cry."
Who the hell is crying! My prosthetic eye is broken and it’s oppressing my tear ducts!
Jack put his arm around me and took me out of the rubbish heap. He came in a RV. I could tell at a glance that it was Lu Zongping's car. "Where's the guy named Lu? I want to kiss him!"
"Well, I don't know where Brother Lu went. It was Sasuke who gave me his car keys."
Sitting in the driver's seat of the RV was the well-behaved and beautiful girl Sasuke, and there was also someone in the passenger seat. Damn it, it was Saburo's bodyguard, the birdman named Takemura! How did he get together with Jack!
As soon as I got in the car, many people said hello to me, "Okay, I am taking a tour group. Among the few I know, there is Misty, Brother Wolf, Naruto, and the janitor of the community school."
There was a blind old man, Teacher Bian Ning, who taught, and two others I didn’t recognize, a blond white man and a warm-tempered white woman.
Chapter completed!