"Yanghua, you have always had double standards. On the one hand, you can't stand my humiliation to you, but on the other hand, you spare no effort to humiliate me."
"No, isn't this perverted? You actually disguised Yesha as a movable doll! If I didn't know your system, I would definitely think that you have perverted tendencies!"
"You always think wildly about this kind of thing. As long as the method is easy to use and effective, don't worry about it so much."
"How is that possible! You should also pay attention to the form when solving problems, okay?"
"I can't help it. My thinking is becoming more and more like a goddess. Goddess does things simply and crudely."
"I don't believe that all goddesses have this kind of virtue!"
"Most of them are, of course not excluding a few refined and pretentious ones."
"Can't you be more refined?"
"I try my best. In fact, I also want to be more elegant, but my heart doesn't allow it. After all, I am not a real noble lady like Ellie and Cherry."
"Oh, Sister Qierli is quite elegant, but Sister Aili can't tell that she is a noble. It's just... wrong. You can't say bad things about her."
"It's okay, the goddess doesn't shy away from being pointed out practical problems..."
"Hey, friend, do you want to sell this automatic doll?"
A man who came towards us spoke to us abruptly. His outfit was strange and messy, in a typical cyberpunk style.
"Sorry, not for sale."
I shook my head and replied with a suppressed synthesized voice. Our vocal cords are no different from speakers, and we can produce all kinds of strange sounds.
"Oh~ well, it's so hard to buy a toy these days."
The man sighed, and the unknown device covering his head flashed lights quickly, which seemed to indicate that he was depressed.
"You go to a toy store to buy toys, why are you grabbing people on the street and questioning them?"
Bai Yanghua interjected from the side, her voice was not modified, anyway, no one knew what her voice was before.
"There's nothing I can do about it. Most of the shops in the city are closed now. You have to go shopping when the locals are commuting. Did you just come into the city?"
The man looked up at the sky and didn't know what he was looking at.
"right."
"Then you came at the wrong time. You can't have fun in this place now, and it's very troublesome to get in and out, and you can't get much work. When will those rusty guys lift the blockade? I originally planned to be here
You spend your money well, but now you have money and you can’t spend it! Let’s go, you should be careful, don’t cause those guys to be arrested and investigated!”
The man shook his head and left, looking around nervously like a thief.
"Did you get important information?"
"What."
"That person said the city is under lockdown~ Are they still searching for us?"
"should be."
"Hey, have you noticed that there are obvious differences between the people here. One kind is dressed in a mess, similar to us, and the other is uniformly dressed and wearing an identity card. These are the people from outside and what the person said
Local, right?”
"should be."
"Don't you have any ideas?"
"You mean to ask us to find a way to disguise ourselves as locals?"
"That's right! That way the probability of being suspected will definitely be lower!"
"It's unrealistic. Identity information in such a high-tech city must be digital and networked. Do you expect it to be done by stealing a set of clothes? We don't even have money here now, and we don't have a legal identity. All we can do is stay out on the streets."
Go for a walk. The man just said that outsiders should go out when there are many people, otherwise they may be arrested for investigation. We have to find a place to stay quickly, and let the investigation and other things go first."
"But we don't even have money, how can we stay here? The money here must be digital, and we can't even steal it."
"Actually, I haven't figured out a way. I plan to find a hideout for the evil forces and kill them all. Then all their property will be ours."
"Huh? What is this?"
“Punish evil and promote good?”
"He must be a robber who specializes in robbing robbers!"
"It doesn't matter, a negative makes a positive, and using evil against evil is good."
"It's a good idea to make a positive out of a negative... Okay, this is indeed a way to obtain resources without doing bad things. So where is the hideout you are looking for?"
"First find a place with internet access and check it out. We'll go wherever the reviews are worst."
"Are there Internet cafes in this kind of city? Even if there were, we wouldn't have the money to go there~"
"I have an idea."
"any solution?"
"That's it."
I pointed to a store in front of me that was still open. The projected sign said Groceries and Electrical Repair.
"Huh? What are you planning again?"
"You'll know if you come with me and keep an eye on Yesha."
"oh……"
This time seems to be working time for the locals. There are many vehicles and pedestrians on the street, but most of them are locals who dress in the same style. The prosthetics they install are not as colorful as the non-locals, they seem to be standardized.
model, and the appearance is as low-key as possible. Although these people look a little tired, their movements are not slow, which is probably the state of ordinary people on earth when they get up early to go to work. Some people still have smiles on their faces, chatting with their fellow travelers.
While walking and chatting, it seemed like I was looking forward to work.
"welcome."
When I opened the door, an emotionless synthesized sound came from the speaker hanging on the door. This was an automatic induction welcoming device. The store was small, and the walls were covered with all kinds of electronic products that I didn't recognize.
At the end of the room is a classically furnished counter, or repair station, filled with miscellaneous things. Some repair tools hung from the roof and fell on the head of a fat man lying on the counter. This person should be the shop owner.
"boss."
I called out, but there was no response.
"Boss, it's dawn, wake up."
I walked up and knocked on the counter, but there was still no response.
"Is he dead? Didn't you say that people often die inexplicably in places like this?"
Baiyanghua asked worriedly.
"Probably not. I didn't smell blood. And that kind of thing shouldn't happen on the edge of a main road like this."
"What if he has no blood? For example, he is replaced with artificial blood or something."
"My breathing is very steady, don't curse me casually."
"Ah? Oh, I turned my hearing to normal when I was resting. No wonder I can't hear it."
"Boss, wake up quickly. If you don't wake up, I will take away all your things."
I really didn’t want to touch the fat uncle’s bald head, so I picked up a screwdriver and hit his head a few times. I have always had a terrible desire to smash people’s heads, so I had to work hard to control my strength when doing this.
"Ah? Who wants to take my things? Who is it! Oh, what is it!"
The uncle sat up suddenly, and was thrown by the hanging tool and hit his face. A strange and strong smell spurted out along his breath. It felt like the smell of some kind of engine oil or organic solvent, which was a bit choking.
.
"It's dawn, it's time to open the shop. How could you open a shop like this?"
I kept some distance and quietly filtered the air with holy light.
"No... we won't be open today... I drank too much yesterday, please leave!"
The fat uncle swung the mechanical arm twice randomly, and then it hit the counter with a bang.