Panam Palmer is a hot-tempered beauty with character.
It's not convenient for me to speak, so guess how I talked to her?
Let me explain in advance that even the act of editing information will lead to weakened eyesight. This curse, or some kind of game bug, is preventing me from expressing myself externally as a punishment. This happened to me so suddenly
, makes me doubt, the plot is really
It was swallowing me up like a glacier, and the abnormality in my body was a sign of this approaching danger. Maybe in a few days, I would wake up deaf, or lose my sense of taste. It would be an uncomfortable feeling.
It's like some obedient doll is taking over my body.
So I asked Johnny to send messages for me, and I externally loaded an edge module on my nervous system. Johnny can use this idle function to edit messages and send emails. This is considered a reasonable use of loopholes, and the advantage is that I
I won’t become blind, but the disadvantage is that I can’t see the content edited by that bitch Johnny. He can dictate it to me, but he will never do that. He just wants me to make a fool of myself by acting as an oboe.
"I like this girl." Johnny smiled like a rock gangster. In fact, he was a gangster leader. "Okay, the message has been sent."
I didn't ask him beforehand to edit the content of the email and it was my fault, but Panan looked at me like a paratrooper and pointed out that it was Johnny's fault.
"Did that old bitch Rogge ask you to come here? Huh? I don't believe she has such a kind heart, but I'm a very simple person. You can help me get things done first, and then I'll help you."
Johnny continued to talk to her. The scene might be a little strange. The Cyberman's eyes were blue when he sent the message. Panan was busy repairing the vehicle while she was busy talking. I could only guess what Johnny said from the few words in her mouth.
What happened.
To my surprise, Johnny's eloquence was actually quite good, and he quickly reached an agreement with Panam.
While they were mixing, I took a good look at the beauty in front of me. She was repairing her car, so she turned her back to me, leaned under the hood, and glanced sideways at me from time to time.
First of all, I personally prefer a girl with thin skin and tender flesh, but she has a nice butt.
Secondly, I personally don't like smoky eyes, but she has a nice butt.
Furthermore, I personally prefer loose and smooth short hair, but she has a good butt.
Finally, she has a nice butt.
What about that, Johnny help me ask her if she can give her a Jihui.
"Stop dreaming, she's straight at first sight." Johnny was lying on the roof of Panan's Colby C210 camper, basking in the sun. The wind in Coronado Farm was dry and stuffy, and it was close to bad soil.
Now, if you look eastward, you can see a large area of salt-alkali land, with the horizon even
There are endless bald mountains, dry yellow shrubs and abandoned factory buildings occupied by bandits. Night City is like a greenhouse, with a large amount of vegetation inside for insects to breed and live in, and for pigs and dogs to eat and clothe. But when you walk out from the city center
The ruined and barren nature of this planet can be seen from a few kilometers away.
However, humans have successfully turned the earth into an alien wasteland. In such a vast land, wild animals are almost extinct. No one who cares about their own mental health is willing to live in the suburbs for a long time. Panan is a member of the Wanderer tribe.
A rebel, she has been in the badland since she was a child
Life and the harsh environment gave her a strong body, beautiful and vibrant skin, and a temperament as fiery as the poisonous sun. Oh, I like her. Even if it is not for the plot, I am willing to help her. This is the responsibility of a player.
, have you seen it, friends, take responsibility!
"Fuck, I'm laughing so hard, 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 Erwuzi who cooperated with her. The things and people are all in Stone Ridge Mountain, the territory of the Luan Dao Club. I want to do it.
It was just following Panan rushing in and banging, slamming, killing people, taking the goods on, driving the car to slip.
Of course, this is a simplified process, and the actual steps are more complicated than this.
To be honest, it was a bad idea to let Johnny speak for me. It was like scratching an itch. I also wanted to talk to this beauty in person, maybe she would fall in love with me? The malice towards mutes in this world is so powerful that it almost makes people laugh.
I feel like I have been removed from society. Not speaking out means being alien, surrendering, weak and stupid. You have to have a language system before you can be a person.
"What are you thinking about?"
Isn't it okay to think divergently? You chatted happily with the girl, but I can only live with my eyesight.
"Oh God, if you hadn't stared at her with such hungry eyes, would I have been so humble to please her?"
Tell me about the content of the email you sent?
"You don't believe in my strength? Just wait and see, it won't take long before I can make this wild horse throw itself into your arms."
Panan drove, and she had to take something with her before going for revenge. I didn’t want to embarrass my Nova Revolver, and honestly followed her back to Camp Adecado, where she was her hometown, where she had friends and support.
She asked me, "Why did you rob that idiot?"
After a while, she nodded again, "Everyone has difficulties, I understand that, but I hate that old bitch Roger, couldn't she just tell me that Nash did it?"
"Of course I have to ask, especially why she assigned Nash to me, especially when she didn't say he was a member of the Luan Dao Club."
I couldn't help but say this one-man show, "Okay, okay, stop complaining, it's very simple, you don't even need to spend a lot of time, go back to your tribe and get me a tutu stick, and then I will lead you
We don’t need you to take action when we go to Stone Ridge Mountain, you can leave the rest to me.”
Panan yelled, "Why are you crazy! There are only two of us and we have to fight with so many bastards. Who do you think you are? Rambo?"
"It's already 2077, who still doesn't know that the fastest thing that kills people these days is not a gun?"
"What do you mean?"
I simply closed my eyes, since I couldn't see anyway, "You just need to know that V from Night City has always been a kind person."
…
"Is this what you said, you don't need a gun to kill people, a good person?" Panan followed behind me to pick up heads.
I kicked the dead dog-like man on the ground, and the prosthetic eye scan showed that this man was Nash. I nuzzled at Panan, indicating that I would leave this to her.
"Thanks, V, you are so reliable." Panan's tone was as gentle as possible. With a bang, Nash's head was like a split melon, and coolant, cerebrospinal fluid and blood splashed all over our trouser legs. This was okay.
A fateful friendship.
"Honestly, I've never seen a hacker as good as you."
I:……
"I'm complimenting you, but it's true, it's a bit scary. They didn't notice us at all, and they just fell down one after another. It was like, there was a wind of death blowing here."
I'm busy collecting people, this is an extra amount of experience points.
"Do you have to kill them all? Make them unconscious first, and then kill them with one shot. Great Mercy V, you are so gentle!"
Johnny was overjoyed, "This girl is so annoying."
What can I do? Apart from the plot, who can be my enemy in Night City? Of course, if the legendary hacker Bartmos is resurrected, he should be a little more powerful than me... In short, as a player, I am