I said before that Johnny is very powerful, but he is powerless against a pervert like Adam Hammer.
However, unlike my guess that Johnny would be killed on the spot, the memory jumped here. The next second, Johnny was already stumbling towards the helicopter. He seemed to have successfully escaped from Adam's hands alive.
This is the night of August 20, 2023, fifteen minutes before the next day.
The world will remember this night.
This is Johnny's idea.
At this moment he was about to escape, Roger was waiting for him in the helicopter, and he did arrive and extended his hand.
Rogge grabbed her arm. Oh, I could feel Rogge's arm being strong and elastic. I didn't expect this aunt to be so strong when she was young.
The helicopter took off. Johnny's hand slipped a little and he was falling, but Roger caught his wrist at the critical moment. They looked at each other with firm and tenacious expressions on each other's faces.
Remembering this moment, my heart is just like Johnny's, filled with the joy of surviving the disaster.
The story will definitely not develop so smoothly. If Johnny really escapes from the raid on Arasaka Tower, then he will be the well-deserved king of Night City, and every younger mercenary will be beaten on the day he joins the profession.
Old people are forced to remember the name Johnny Silverhand.
But I have been a mercenary for a long time. I only know that there was a nuclear explosion at Arasaka Tower in 2023, but I have never heard of Johnny.
——The reason why I go around in such a circle is that I am trying to express a truth.
When you know the outcome of the story, the derivation process is relatively simple.
A series of bullets flashed across the helicopter, and when Johnny saw the flash of collision between these bullets, he had actually been shot.
I feel the same way as him. Let me describe the feeling of being shot in the back. Intuitively, it is all kinds of pain, stinging, dull, throbbing, throbbing pain - like a big dish with rich flavors, and the taste is very strong, as if it has been spiked.
The General Tso's Chicken with a pound of sugar was like being stepped on by an elephant while I was lying on the ground. I almost fainted, but it still hurt and gave me a headache.
In addition to pain, there is also anger and fear. All kinds of emotions have already burst when you know that you are bound to die.
Johnny was lying like this on the cold rooftop. Behind him, Adam was walking with a heavy machine gun in his hand. He looked at the helicopter that was flying high, then threw the machine gun to the ground, turned around and greeted Johnny brightly: "Follow me."
Just tell me, little Johnny, you will die in my hands sooner or later."
Adam shot over and smashed Johnny's silver prosthetic hand.
The next moment, the memory jumped. Johnny was lying on a stretcher and was pushed into the ambulance by the medical staff of Arasaka Technology. He raised his head, what did he see?
As I saw, the towering building of Arasaka Tower had surging fire and smoke coming out from the top, as if a grand torch was burning, and the fire lit up the sky of Night City red.
This is a night destined to be remembered by the world.
Johnny Silverhand, he was captured by Huangban Technology, and his consciousness imprint was transferred to the Internet by a program called "Soul Killer". In reality, Johnny was already dead. The moment the upload was completed,
Just die.
So, here we are.
In this cyberspace that seems to have been imagined by me, the buildings are composed of digital matrices, and they look very empty and lonely. When I walk here, Johnny's crimson illusory consciousness is also here, and I chase him.
His back passed through the luxurious floors of Arasaka Tower, and at the end of a deep digital corridor, he stopped moving.
So, I can tap him on the shoulder and say, "Hey!"
Johnny turned around, and this was the first time I came face to face with his consciousness, "And you? Who are you?" he asked warily.
"Call me V, you old buddy."
I thought I was being friendly, but then I received a heavy punch from Johnny.
…
It was dark, the nervous system was restarting, my eyes were dark, and the prosthetic body was not yet connected.
Damn it, I remember, that stupid bastard Johnny punched me out!
Old comrades don't respect martial ethics! Is this okay for sneaking up on me, a young man in his twenties? This is not good.
The system restart is complete.
Then there's a lot of noise.
I opened my eyes, here is my small apartment, the room is full of people, it seems like there is a party here, all kinds of drinks, all kinds of snacks, women in beautiful dresses and men in suits and ties, inevitably running
Children running around.
So, there's really a party here?
And it’s my apartment?
Let me describe this in embarrassment. I was lying on the bed in a loose vacuum nightgown. Some kind person had covered me with a thin blanket. But two steps away from me, there was a little fart.
The child is gesticulating with a toy gun. Why is my apartment more lively than the street? Didn't so many of you think that it would disturb the patient?
"Hey! You guys! What about you!"
Everyone turned to look at me, and before I could say anything, they immediately cheered - "Oh!!! V is awake!" "Blessed Virgin, V, you're fine!"
"Stop, stop, stop! Why are you at my house? Are you having a party? Don't you have any conscience and don't you know how to think about me?"
Everyone fell silent and looked at each other.
Jack got out of the crowd, holding champagne in his hand, "V, sister, look..."
"It's okay for you to have a party, but you didn't even invite me!"
Everyone cheered again, and Jack raised his glass, "Ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome today's party king, the famous mercenary of Night City—Miss V! Cheers to our Miss V!"
Drink freely.
Several of my old friends burst into atavistic laughter, and Jack pulled me out of bed, and brought a whole bottle of champagne and stuffed it into my hand.
"Good guy, which rich man bought this wine?"
At this time, the man named Lu appeared out of nowhere and said, "We will sell you and the money will be used to hold this party."
"Death! Lu Zongping, what the fuck!"
I woke up like a sleeping bear, then a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, trying to pin Lu Zongping to the ground and beat him.
The result failed.
It looks like I’m holding him firmly in my arms. Ahem, his arms are quite strong...
Everyone came up to hug me one after another, and the enthusiastic women even kissed me on the cheek. Oh, that's right, I can enjoy this moment.
Several children also joined in the fun.
"Hey, boy, don't keep staring at my breasts, got it? Be careful that you won't get a wife in the future!"
"Don't worry, Aunt V. I will never wait until you are your age and not get married."
Chapter completed!