"Lin Jun, what do you think? This is the best Mewtwo Experience Center in the city. Every time I step in here, a fire seems to be burning in my heart!"
Kitagawa Hao shouted loudly. The further he entered the bar, the louder the music around him became, as if it wanted to arouse all the heat in people's hearts!
Lin Mo followed him silently, watching Beichuan Hao spread his hands freely like a fish swimming into the sea, and couldn't help but feel suspicious in his heart.
Is it really that fun?
After all, there is a lot of gap between reality and games. When I was playing games, Lin Mo would never waste time in a place like this [Lizzy Bar] except for occasionally coming here during missions. .
Besides, there is no Chaomeng service experience in the game, so Lin Mo really doesn't like this bar.
Now he has a very controlling sister above him, and she has done her best to cultivate Lin Mo's qualities.
There was no way Xu Wanxue would allow him to come to such a low-class nightingale place.
But now that the locator data on his body has been tampered with, there is no need to worry that Xu Wanxue will find out that he has come to such a place.
It was his first time to experience a trip to such a place, and Lin Mo didn't want to waste such a memorable day as "the first time."
So he picked a small private room at the front desk instead of openly having fun in the lobby.
Compared to an inexperienced chick like Lin Mo, Kitagawa Hao is more like a jackal breaking into the sheepfold.
His aggressive eyes scanned the women in the bar hall, but his face still maintained the solemnity and dignity of a warrior.
"Jun Lin, do you need a drink?" Kitagawa Hao suddenly asked.
"You can do whatever you want. I don't need to. Just a little juice will do." Lin Mo declined with a smile. He had been allergic to alcohol since he was a child.
Kitagawa Hao nodded and walked to the bar by himself, like a devout servant. Seeing his master come to this kind of service place for the first time, he must do his best to give him the best experience.
Lin Mo went to the private room alone, and inadvertently glanced at the strange man with a strange prosthetic hand implanted on the way.
The other party was still immersed in the experience brought by Chaomeng, with a mean smile on his lips and a lewd expression. He seemed not to realize that someone outside was observing him.
Since the reaction attribute reached the limit of human beings, Lin Mo found that he would have an intuition similar to the sixth sense from time to time.
But now his intuition tells him that this man is definitely not simple...
Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and walked towards the inner room of the bar in the direction pointed by the front desk lady.
Coming to a corridor, there are small private rooms all along the road. Each private room is separated by soft and exquisite curtains, so the guests inside can enjoy their own private space.
If you feel lonely, you can also spend money to find a few girls or boys from the Mox Gang and let them sit aside and "watch" you to prevent yourself from being immersed in the Mewtwo experience and unable to extricate yourself.
As for how to distinguish the Mox Gang members from ordinary customers in the store, it is actually very simple. They can be distinguished by the difference in clothing style.
People in the Mox Gang usually don't wear cumbersome clothes that affect their movements, so their appearance is often very cool, their clothes are full of punk style and sex doll style, and their skin is often replaced with plastic using "dermal bionic technology" Rubber skin, so the appearance looks more textured and shiny than native skin.
Even if he is not interested in this style of dressing, Lin Mo has to admit that every woman and man in the Mox Gang is a mass-produced beauty.
Entering his private room, Lin Mo put the black unicorn aside, sat on the sofa and started flipping through a digital screen.
——Strictly speaking, any prestigious public service place will basically prohibit idlers from entering with weapons.
Ordinary firearms must be placed in the storage cabinet before entering the door.
If long-range weapons, such as [grenade launchers], [micro-guidance devices] and other prosthetics are implanted in the body, then the grenades and micro-missiles in the ammunition compartment must also be taken out.
Other melee equipment are not prohibited, such as [Gorilla Fist], [Mantis Knife] and other melee prosthetics. Although they seem dangerous, in fact it depends on the level of the user.
After all, it is a melee weapon, and it cannot be as easy to use as a long-range thermal weapon and still have as much damage.
Lin Mo opened the data screen panel in his hand. This cyber data panel, similar to a computer tablet, had rudimentary networking functions.
In the world view of Cyberpunk 2077, due to historical problems caused by the past, the Internet does not exist in the entire world today.
In other words, the Internet only existed in the past.
The reason is also because of a character in the game who looks like a background board - Buttermos.
In the setting, this guy is the first network hacker in history with an intelligence attribute of 20. The RABIDS virus he created caused the entire Internet to completely fall apart and destroyed 78% of the network. .
Just like a mirror that fell to the ground and broke into countless lenses, these small lenses are various local area networks.
The 78% of the destroyed network is called the old network, which is full of dangerous viruses and circulating AI, peeking at the remaining network data of the human world all the time.
But fortunately, a neutral organization called [Network Monitoring] has established an AI defense system called "Black Wall" in cyberspace to specifically block viruses and rogue AI from destroying the remaining networks.
As the best Mewtwo experience center in the city, Lizzy Bar naturally has its own internal LAN.
Through this simple digital screen, Lin Mo linked to the intranet of Lizi Bar, which listed countless Mewtwo resources like stars.
In addition, other special services can also be purchased through the digital screen.
Lin Mo was silent for a while and entered a few keywords in the search bar.
[White Hair], [Red Eyes], [Oriental Charm], [Chinese Ancient Costume], [White Silk], [Petite]
After thinking for a while, Lin Mo removed the last keyword, and then disabled the [heavy flavor] option.
As a result, there are still hundreds of Mewtwo film sources found.
"I finally understand why that guy is so excited."
Lin Mo looked at the dazzling array of Mewtwo resources and couldn't help but sigh.
No wonder Kitagawa Hiroshi usually looks so serious and behaves like a stubborn Japanese who follows the path of loyalty, but when he comes to this store, he acts like a seasoned regular customer, not at all as serious as usual!
Forget about him, even if the abbot of Shaolin Temple came here, he would have to throw away his cassock immediately and shout, "I'm a poor monk, I'll return to secular life now!"
Lin Mo didn't hesitate and just spent money to order two of the most popular movies. Then he looked up and saw Kitagawa Hiroshi walking over with a drink.
"Lin Jun, have you made your choice?" Beichuan Hao pushed the glass of juice in front of Lin Mo, with a smile that every man would understand.
Lin Mo threw the digital screen onto the opponent's lap and teased:
"Why are you so anxious? I thought you couldn't tolerate anything except your sister."
Kitagawa Hiroshi smiled handsomely and moved his fingers quickly on the screen, searching for the Mewtwo he wanted very skillfully.
"Lin Jun, there is an old saying in China, 'A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold.' You see, it is worth more than a thousand pieces of gold now. This bar is simply full of gold. In order to take care of my sister at home, I haven't been to a place like this for a long time."
Lin Mo inadvertently turned sideways and glanced at the keywords Beichuan Hao searched for:
[Street fighting], [Fire of artillery], [Afterglow of sunset], [Remnants of battle], [Smoke]
As expected of an experienced driver, Lin Mo conjured up a picture of the sunset in his mind with just these words:
The afterglow of dusk puts a hazy filter on the world.
Kitagawa Hiroshi was leaning on the bullet-riddled sports car, with a still-smoke pistol casually placed on the hood of the car. He was seriously injured and was applying a bandage to his wound.
Beside him, a graceful and graceful woman wrapped around him like a snake, licking his wounds, her eyes full of tenderness.
Beichuan Hao looked ahead. The dark alley was filled with corpses, all killed by one shot.
The sound of gunshots rang in my ears, which seemed to be the sound of artillery fire from the fierce battle just now, and the lingering sound lingered.
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PS: Although some settings are cumbersome, they still have to be written, and in the world view of cyberpunk, how can you not experience Mewtwo?
