This is the case with the poisonous snakes that crawl in the shadows and wait for their prey to pass by-there is no shortage of prey buried carelessly in the jungle.

Maybe a skilled hunter can avoid it, but what about a cheetah that is as fast and deadly as a poisonous snake?

Not only is she going to kill with one blow, she's going to wring your neck off with her teeth and tear it apart.

Luo Qi had never seen such an enemy.

This is no longer difficult to describe, but dangerous, so dangerous that the head will be taken away if you are not careful.

She tossed off half of her external prosthetic eye, tore off the armored vest that got in the way, screamed, and bumped into it without avoiding it.

"Keng-!"

Luo Qi waved the knife with both hands, and then struggled to break open the cutting blade.

Every head-to-head encounter is like colliding with a machine, and his hands have already started to tremble limply.

no!If this goes on like this, the berserk enemy will not be exhausted, and he may fall first...

"Pfft...!"

The willow-like samurai sword flipped in the air, the edge of the blade turned bright and dark, and finally fell to the ground.

Luo Qi kept the posture of holding the handle of the knife with both hands, his fingertips were trembling slightly.

He opened his mouth and muttered, wanting to say something, but in the end a streak of scarlet flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

A piece of ice pierced into his chest and abdomen, it was so piercing.

"laugh……!!!"

She drew out the bright red mantis knife.

The blood was like maple leaves flying in the wind, staining the ground.

Luo Qi bent his body, knelt down slowly, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

"Did you feel it? Feel the life leaving your body?" She put away the mantis knife, not caring that it was still covered with blood. "The blood is still flowing, but the life has been gradually extinguished."

The night was long, like this rain, pattering from dusk to midnight.

The rain that flowed down the road washed away her filth and blood.

Under the torn clothes, it didn't look like skin, but more like battle-scarred armor.

She leaned on the side of the road, looking at the lights of thousands of households, and row upon row of bustling high-rise buildings. At this moment after the hot madness faded, her life became very pale.

This is a good adversary, not a good enemy.

She recalled the short but extremely long battle, and her chest felt a little hot of recovery.

She is like a poisonous insect grabbing medicine, like a dead person caught in a quagmire swamp grabbing an unknown straw, more like a moth stumbling into a flame.

In Night City, she has nothing left.

She walked back slowly, looking at Luo Qi who was lying on the ground without making a sound, there was a little different color in her eyes.

This was the first time that someone could still laugh after seeing her get angry. It wasn't a mockery, a wry smile, or even a sneer.

In Night City, he could still laugh.

Under her blade, he was still in the mood to laugh.

Really... an unreasonable person.

"Clap."

A bottle of pneumatic syringe dropped to the ground next to his ear.

"...the target is lost, repeat, the target is lost."

……

Finally gone, finally gone, finally fucking gone!

Luo Qi's disheveled face finally collapsed, and he couldn't hold on to that serene and weak state.

In fact, he wasn't dead at all!

Although that woman's place is big, hard, long and thick, I really can't bear it all at once...

but! !

He is Luo Qi, how could he be so easily taken by the dog.

This is called the 1551st formula of the Sun family's art of war-playing dead.

But I didn't expect that the members of the violent mobile team would call him a monster, and they could tell at a glance that they were not dead.

But what happened when she threw me a bottle of medicine?

Luo Qi moved up from the ground little by little, and sat slumped on the side of the road screaming in pain.

Is that man sick?

First a knife and then a bottle of medicine?

"Hit a stick and give me a date" is the ultimate evolution version of the Night City Terrorist Mobile Team?

Luo Qi: (?_????)

Looking at the green bottle of "Qinglizhi" in his hand, Luo Qi thought about it, and put it in his pocket.

Fortunately, V and the others left early, otherwise Mowell wouldn't have been enough to fight this crazy woman for a few rounds.

"Hiss...it's really cold on the ground, wow."

His whole body was wet and covered with various shades of blood. Luo Qi now looked like a survivor crawling out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. It was terribly miserable.

The wound in the middle of the stomach still hurts badly, but my physique is amazing, I don't even need to go to Lao Wei for this "minor injury", I go home to rest, and it will almost heal when I wake up tomorrow morning.Although lying on the ground for a long time, the blood did not flow much.

That's right, this is the reason why Luo Qi dared to risk his life in Night City.

Otherwise, without a protagonist halo, it would be a fate to be brushed with equipment in Night City (name and criticize the major gangs), or how did the "minus 29.24%" population growth rate come about.

When he escaped from the Cyan Bi Building just now, he even thought about a plan to block the bullet for Jack, but fortunately, he didn't need it in the end, and everyone was happy.

As for what to do now...

Luo Qi tried to adjust to a more comfortable posture.

A passing innocent private car turned to this "crime scene". Before Luo Qi saw what the driver looked like, the car ran away quickly.

"Hey……"

He sighed.

Sitting next to the burning mechas, the broken ruins, the blood diluted by the rain all over the ground, and a pile of kicked Dexter, the whole city finally fell silent.

He prefers the lonely late night to the daytime when it is always green and foggy and the air quality is so low that it cracks.

Suddenly I want to drink Kuoluo.

I really want to eat braised noodles.

I really want to take a shower and then lie on a soft bed and read a book for a while before going to bed.

"Hello, Lao De." Luo Qi dialed Delaman's phone.

"Hello, I am very glad to serve you, Mr. Erwin William, how can I help you?"

Delaman's friendly voice sounded.

Luo Qi was silent for a while, looked at the wound on his stomach, recalled the appearance of Delaman's taxi, and shivered.

"No, forget it, I'll go back by myself..."

"Oh shit."

Chapter 24 Bobo Chicken の剣を喰らら!

Luo Qi is sleeping on a crescent moon boat made of banana leaves, floating in the "bling~bling~" glowing fairy world, passing through many towering trees.

Then a team of decoration came next door.

"Dong dong dong dong...!"

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

"Ping pong pong...!"

It was like a wonderful reinforced concrete symphony, but Luo Qi who was woken up was not in a very good mood.

A holographic display on the ceiling pops up.

Time, 04:21 am.

"Heh heh heh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Your sister! Make a fuss at this point!!"

Luo Qi: (╯°Д°)╯! ! !

The irritable Luo Qi said that he was very angry when he got up.

"Lucky, be careful! People from Arasaka are coming to you!"

V's voice came from the earphones.

Luo Qi suddenly realized that he hadn't taken off his earphones all night, no wonder he always felt something hurt.

"Oh, okay, Arasaka..." He nodded and walked towards the sink, "Wait, what are you talking about? Arasaka!?"

"boom--!!!"

At this moment, the door of his house exploded.

Three Wu Kes with red eyes rushed in from the door.

Luo Qi, who was holding a dental cup, looked sideways at them.

"ターゲット appears, the attack begins! (I found the target and started attacking!)"

A mechanized synthesizer sounded.

……

After about 10 minutes.

Luo Qi, who was only wearing a single shirt, was sitting in the back seat, holding a handful of copperheads in his hand, and frantically pouring firepower to the rear.

V was in the passenger seat, holding Arasaka Yoshinobu's King Kong, and shot with precision one by one.

Jack held the relic's case between his feet and boomed, boomed, with two big, shiny guns in his hand.

"Fuck! Why are you still showing up after everything is like this!"

Luo Qi knocked out the magazine, loaded another one, and shouted at Goro Takemura who was driving.

It was Arasaka Saburo's bodyguard, Takemura Goro.

The only person in the entire Arasaka who wants to find evidence that Yoshinobu Arasaka is the murderer.

"Wo doesn't understand Nisuo's Senmo meaning!"

Takemura Goro's pseudonym-like accent made people's brain hurt, and Luo Qi recalled the taste of the bad sushi downstairs in his house.

Oh no, now he has no home.

God knows how many explosives those big bald heads with red eyes brought in. All in all, the upstairs and downstairs of Luo Qi's house suffered—the floor caved in, the ceiling cracked, two neighbors were killed in the corridor, and he even just Came in time to rescue a newly bought copperhead and Saburo Arasaka's samurai sword.

The customized version of Pulse DS1 with pink and tender girlish heart is gone.

There is also a limited edition gunpla placed on the computer table, which is gone.

Even his favorite Bobo Chicken X Dongyue Electronics co-branded speaker is gone.

The heart hurts too much to breathe.

Blinded by hatred, Luo Qi put the gun on the back of Takemura Goro's flamboyant convertible, and pulled the trigger.

Da da da da! ! !

The bullets splashed all over the head and body of these Arasaka assassins, but few of them actually caused damage, and most of them turned into ricochets.

Are your brains made of titanium alloy? ?

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