Chapter 896: Crazy Dungeon
Heavy metal rock, the hiss of mechanical metal, the sound of neon lights flickering and changing on the stage, everything tugged at the heartstrings in Fang Yang's heart.
Endless metal floors are connected one after another, like giant screws.
Only then did Fang Yang realize how ridiculous his previous thoughts were.
No one on the underground black market?
How can it be?
Looking at this scale, there are at least tens of thousands of people, even more than the people on Renqing Street on the ground combined!
Wouldn't all the people on the streets come down?
Fang Yang was a little speechless.
He now finally knew why the underground black market token only had a few hundred communication points, and there were too many of them.
I'm afraid there should be a lot of white lifting platforms that sat down like them before.
Porcelain Nian saw Fang Yang's surprise, and his eyes were full of it.
"How's that, don't you think it's spectacular?"
"Hmm...... That's a lot of people, isn't it?"
"That's more?...... You've never seen a free race, it's really crowded, and all the people in Night City are gathered together, and you'll never forget that scene for the rest of your life. ”
"I can't forget it for the rest of my life, it's probably going to be a nightmare. ”
"Huh...... I didn't expect you kid to be quite poor. ”
"Well, Sister Porcelain, didn't you say that there is a purchase limit for tokens on the underground black market? ”
"It's nothing, these people have lived in the underground black market since the beginning, they rarely return to the surface, for the surface, this has everything they want, blood, killing, and excitement, and this is an enclave, strictly speaking, even the centurion can't manage here, so a lot of criminals and murderers have all run here to hide and hibernate, you kid have to be careful when the time comes...... Decades have passed, and it has become a city, a black market city with underground rules. ”
Speaking of this, Porcelain Nian sighed, and she also watched the underground black market continue to develop into what it is now.
"What's the matter with the moon?"
"It was man-made, a giant mirror that could absorb reflections. ”
"Why is it so similar?"
"You're now under the reflective absorbing surface, so it looks like the real moon, and if you go to the sides, you can see the black side of the mirror. ”
"Huh, how can there be such a big forklift?"
"It's not a forklift, it's a racing car, but the shape is equipped with a superalloy collider, and the shovel dozens of meters long is a sharp weapon that tears all obstacles......"
“...... Can you race freely?"
"You stay away, be careful not to be touched, this shovel is a mechanical metal, and the molecular vibration frequency is controllable, basically indestructible. ”
"So strong?"
Fang Yang couldn't help but be horrified in his heart.
Controllable molecular weapons, Fang Yang has also heard of in the interstellar universe, but that kind of weapon is too rare, too high-tech, although it is indestructible, but there is also a shortcoming, that is, the transverse section is too brittle, and it is easy to be damaged after finding the shortcomings.
Therefore, in the interstellar universe, this kind of molecular weapon is generally used as a tool, and more weapons are treasures refined by warriors with rune power.
And the shovel in front of him, such a big one, dozens of meters long and ten meters wide, looked like it was shining with a cold light under the bleak moonlight from a distance.
Moreover, the horizontal surface of this shovel is actually connected to a layer of superalloy mechanical metal, although the destructive power of the side is sacrificed, but it also greatly strengthens the defense capability of the molecular weapon.
At least from Fang Yang's point of view, this controllable molecular weapon has no shortcomings, it is huge and controllable, indestructible, and difficult to shake!
Obviously, in terms of this kind of weapon, the technological level of the city of Night City has surpassed that of Fang Yang's galaxy.
Two giant free-riding forklifts raced wildly through the underground black market, colliding with each other with a piercing, eardrum-piercing sound.
Everywhere I went, there was a mess, and people flashed to the side.
Fortunately, the underground black market city was big enough, otherwise, it really made Fang Yang worry that under the destruction of such a crazy free racing car, the city would be ruined.
However, this also made Fang Yang see that this underground black market city is disorderly, uncontrolled, everything is full of madness, everything is full of primitive, blood-pumping pursuit of killing.
Of course, few people would dare to do that in a blatant fight, after all, there are several centurions living in many corners of this underground black market city.
They are the makers and enforcers of all subtle rules, and all rules must be designated by them and implemented by them.
"Do you see the stairs in the center, the tallest one? ”
Ci Nian led Fang Yang through the frantic and crowded crowd as she pointed to the highest point on the horizon.
The people here seem to be infected by the crazy atmosphere here, and they are venting their primitive desires to the fullest.
Fang Yang seemed to see that everyone's eyes were red, the kind with a bit of beastliness, primitive scarlet, covered in blood.
"See. ”
Fang Yang walked through the crazy crowd who were trying the novelty, and raised his head with difficulty.
"It's the dueling arena and where the underground black market auction begins. ”
"It doesn't look special, it's like a random staircase. ”
“...... Hehe, it's that the underground black market hasn't started yet, so I can't see anything, but it's fast. ”
"That's right. ”
"You go over first, just find a random seat on the steps and sit down, it's spacious enough that there won't be no place to sit. ”
“...... What about you, Sister Porcelain?"
"Didn't I say I'm going to the dueling arena, you can't go in with me, I have to go alone, I'll go in through the backstage of the dueling arena. ”
"Uh...... Sister porcelain, didn't you say you weren't going to play, why are you going to the dueling arena again?"
"yes, didn't I say it, I don't have to play. ”
"Then you still ...... Isn't that the same thing?"
“...... No need to ask, you'll know later, remember to watch the show. ”
"Okay. ”
After Fang Yang said goodbye to Ci Nian, he walked through the gap in the crowd alone.
Along the way, many fierce prosthetic people, little gangsters with all kinds of tattoos carved on their faces, all looked at him with malicious intentions, nothing else, just because Fang Yang was too young, although he was tall, but that face always looked like a big boy.
At the critical moment, it was the cloak that Fang Yang picked up from the dock at the beginning to calm the field.
Although these people were a little nervous, the skull symbol on the collar of the cloak still shocked them.
Fang Yang didn't want to conflict with them, so he was also very low-key, and took the initiative to let them go along the way.
I have to say that Skull City does have a certain deterrent effect, and Fang Yang doesn't know how many times this is the first time he has avoided trouble.
Thinking of what the shopkeeper said, Skull City is just a middle-rate gang, not even first-class, let alone the legendary three, but this middle-class gang, even the people in the underground black market dare not act rashly, so what kind of power should the legendary three be?