Chapter 22: The Spirit of Light
Fifteen minutes............
I don't have much inspiration today.
It's not that I'm going to recommend it tomorrow, otherwise I'll be single......
The world is very quirky.
While driving, Li Ke looked at the barren wilderness on the road and listened to the news broadcast on the radio by one of the well-known hosts of Snow City, Tony Vormirian.
"According to the latest news from this reporter, Blizzard's convoy has been attacked again, and this incident has injured three developers of Matousha, and the development of new games will be mired in the quagmire. Once again, Blizzard's security capabilities have been questioned, after all, if the company can't even ensure the safety of its own goods, then how can they ensure that the rest of their business is also safe? Next, we will communicate with Mr. Yunma Fujika, the head of the legal department of Blizzard......"
"Thank you, Tony Vormirian, but did you just say that we can't guarantee the safety of Blizzard's cargo? Here's your lawyer's letter, remember to say your final goodbye to your lawyer after the show. And, you bitches who are listening to the radio or watching TV, if you dare to post any news online about Blizzard's security issues, you should wait to receive the lawyer's letter I sent my dogs to you! Our Nanshan Nursing Home will not let anyone dare to ......"
"Wait, Mr. Yunma, what you said is true, I really want to go to court for this? Oh my gosh, it's just a show! ”
Tony Vormirian abruptly interrupted Fujika's speech and questioned his guest.
"I don't care about any bullshit show! Anyone who bothers me to make money will die! ”
Then Li Ke heard a commotion, followed by gunshots and screams. It was apparently the guy named Tsunema Fujika who shot in the studio and caused a series of riots.
"The world is really crazy."
Li Ke wordlessly pressed his car radio, turning the show into music instead of shitty news about Blizzard. However, even so, the absurd feeling in his heart still made him can't help but scold.
"What a piece of shit."
Saying shit is all lifting up the world.
This kind of news program is not an uncommon phenomenon at all, but a normal thing, the announcer named Tony Vormirian has long been almost prosthetic due to various attacks, and his head has long been replaced with a titanium alloy skull, so even if the guest shoots him with a submachine gun, that guy can be rescued.
And if you really want this guy to die, really stopping his salary is the fastest way.
However, this program is a very hot program in this world, and in a large area around here, to be exact, it is the mainstream idea and reflection of the entire Snow City Radiation Belt. And what kind of mainstream thought will have such scenes and dialogues? So the terrible environment of this world can already be said to be visible to the naked eye, and it is almost hopeless.
And the company that caused all this is called Blizzard.
"Forget it, I'd better do my own thing, after all, I'm just a little person."
Li Ke shook his head helplessly, he looked at his mobile phone, the location of the customer marked on it was getting closer and closer as he advanced, and it was about a few hours before he could receive that customer. Then he was able to take the idiot who wanted to smuggle through the company's security, enter the Snow City, get a large sum of money, and be free in the Snow City.
As for what Wa's death, he has no interest in the previous fight, and looking for Wa is just for his inheritance, and if he finds that Wa's death is very involved, then he doesn't want that inheritance, and he can enjoy life directly in the big city with his own efforts.
After he has some savings, he can take the Tess who is interesting to him to live in the Snow City, after all, no matter how chic he is outside the Snow City, he will definitely not be as comfortable as living in a big city, not to mention that this world is still a technologically developed technological world, just the products of the technology he sees now, he can't imagine how corrupt the people in the Snow City will be.
After all, this is not an orthodox World of Warcraft, there is no Scourge, there is no Burning Legion, and there are many characters who are not World of Warcraft, so it is better to survive in a high-tech world. Although he Li Ke got a suspected identity of Anduin, he didn't get a huge kingdom from his dead ghost father.
So he wasn't interested in pretending to be a prince.
"Science and technology are the primary productive forces, and the ancients did not deceive me."
Humming the song, Li Ke was about to speed up his speed and go to the Snow City, and then he stepped on the accelerator of his almost scrapped car with a hard kick. As for the reason why you want to drive this almost scrapped car, it's actually very simple, it's because it's worthless, and it's better not to bring too valuable things with you, right?
It's just that what he never expected was that he kicked his car directly on the ground when he stepped on the accelerator, and the car that could still drive slowly was now lying directly on the dilapidated road with wilderness on both sides, so that he could only helplessly look at the wilderness that kept drifting through the dust, and let out a helpless sigh.
"It's a pity not to grow some food in such a barren land."
Shaking his head helplessly, Li Ke took out his mobile phone and reluctantly dialed a company that specializes in serving this situation. Chose the service that was very expensive, but now he has to choose.
"Hey, come on a living man, my car is lying in the nest."
Li Ke leaned on his car and waited for the group of people from the maintenance company to come to his place, and Li Ke, who habitually touched his pocket and looked for a cigarette, suddenly remembered that he was no longer the social animal who struggled all day long on the earth, and his body was not the body crushed by work. Rather, it is a young body that has maintained its full flesh in this cyberpunk era, and is exceptionally healthy and powerful.
Moreover.
No addiction to smoking.
"That's really ......"
With a long exhale, Li Ke put his hand in his pocket, and then looked at the endless wilderness and let out his sigh again.
"That's fucking up."
At this moment, however, the roar of a locomotive came from afar, and just as he had reached out for his self-defense pistol, the man on the locomotive came to him from afar, and brought a puff of smoke and dust with him. And he also stopped when he passed by Li Ke, and stepped off his locomotive in the smoke and dust, so that Li Ke could only see a black shadow constantly approaching him from the smoke and dust, and there was a sense of oppression.