Cyberpunk: Legendary Life

late at night.

Tang Yu was ready to go for a night run and changed into sportswear at home.

A pure black hooded sweatshirt, paired with black woolen elastic trousers, is comfortable and convenient for exercise.

White fluorescent lines are printed on both sides of the sleeves and trouser legs to increase visibility at night to prevent accidental collision by vehicles.

Then he put on the Kenshin pistol, checked the full magazine, chamber and firing pin safety, and then put the gun into his waist after confirming it was correct.

He wore Dragon Fist black-rimmed glasses, which he had to wear with earbud Bluetooth headphones.

Finally, I poured a cup of cold water in the kitchen. After finishing it in a few sips, I put down the cup and set off.

Tang Yu has been running at night for several days, and his body has basically adapted to the running rhythm.

When I ran to the seawall fence again, I was no longer panting as before, but my breathing was a little heavy, and there were thin beads of sweat on my forehead.

The sea breeze is slightly cool at night, not as hot and humid as during the day, and there are few people around, so you can run as you like.

Tang Yu leaned against the railing, relaxed for a moment and breathed, feeling that his throat was a little thirsty.

I turned around and looked around, trying to find a nearby convenience store or self-service vending machine to buy a bottle of water to quench my thirst.

soon.

Tang Yu found that a supermarket and a pharmacy were open not far ahead, so he got up and walked away.

When he walked to the door, he saw some scattered vehicles parked in front of the supermarket.

Someone was pushing a shopping cart and loading things into the trunk of the vehicle.

Because the supermarket is located on a slope, the shopping cart will automatically slide downward after being pushed onto the road.

Tang Yu noticed a lame middle-aged man pressing his body against a large shopping cart. The cart basket was full of large packages of paper towels, semi-processed fast food, etc.

The lame middle-aged man struggled to pick up a box of beer and put it in the trunk.

The old prosthetic left arm was stamped with the word "Militech" and seemed to be insensitive, making the entire transport process very laborious.

There was an old woman with gray hair sitting in the passenger seat of the car. She stuck her head out and told the middle-aged man to be careful.

When I go out to buy things late at night, I usually buy essential household items. I should go to the supermarket after purchasing medicines.

In the surrounding green belt, some streetwalkers squatted and smoked, staring maliciously at the shopping crowd.

In particular, the frail and lame man seemed to have attracted their attention.

On the streets of Night City, lame men like this are not uncommon.

Most of them are disabled veterans who participated in the war. It is difficult to find a way out after retirement and live a hard life at the bottom.

Not everyone can be like Johnny, who has musical talent and becomes a rock star after being disabled and discharged from the army.

Tang Yu stepped forward, helped the lame man hold the large shopping cart, and then stretched out his feet to get stuck on the rear wheels of the cart to prevent it from sliding down.

Then he freed up his hands and put the goods in the car basket into the trunk one by one, neatly.

Done in a moment.

The middle-aged man was a little surprised by Tang Yu's help. He then tore open the newly sealed box and took out a bottle of beer and handed it over.

"Thanks."

Tang Yu put away the goods, closed the trunk, and took the beer.

"Which battlefield were you on?"

"Six years ago, during the Full Metal War, a high-intensity fuel bomb from Arasaka roasted the entire leg. I really regret not cutting a piece off and trying it."

"Why didn't you get a leg prosthetic? Military technology should provide it for free."

The lame man shrugged helplessly, leaned on the back of the car and said, "I don't want to become a cybermaniac yet. After all, my mother is still alive."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and looked back.

Tang Yu opened the ring of the beer bottle with his index finger and glanced around with his peripheral vision. The fierce eyes of street gangsters were falling here.

He didn't care about these little things and took a sip of the beer brewed from genetic grains, but it didn't taste good.

"Okay, go back early and take good care of me. I can use the shopping cart."

Tang Yu moved the shopping cart aside and watched the middle-aged man limp back to the driver's seat.

After the lame man got into the car, he stuck his beer out of the window, laughed and cursed.

"Fuck this company!!!"

He kicked the accelerator and flew away.

Tang Yu shook his head helplessly and prepared to drag his shopping cart into the supermarket to buy water.

But before he could start, the shopping cart was kicked away, and the kick came suddenly.

The large shopping cart slid sharply up the slope for a distance, hit the edge of the green belt, and stopped.

Tang Yu turned his head slightly and looked at each other with a calm expression.

A black brat with dreadlocks kicked the shopping cart away, then swayed on the spot and took a few steps back and forth, looking very dissatisfied.

"Oh, why are there still good people in Night City?"

Tang Yu was not sure whether the appearance of these street gangsters was accidental or someone had specially arranged it.

He turned on the 'Dragon Fist' and scanned it, and information about several street gangsters popped up.

Lao Wei had previously opened a module in his smart glasses, which could read some NPCD personnel files through the program backdoor.

Among them was information about criminals. As expected, these people were on file. They were all gangsters with criminal records in the NCPD.

There is also a special person who wears a special luminous mask that can interfere with scanning signals and make it impossible to read identity information.

Wandering around in the middle of the night, wearing a luminous mask, looking for targets, Tang Yu almost immediately thought of a scavenger.

It's just that he doesn't have a high-end prosthetic body, so the possibility of attracting the attention of the scavengers is low.

Although Yaozi is one of the scavenger businesses, it can only be regarded as a low-end business. Most of them are aimed at wealthy people with high-end prosthetics.

Tang Yu's Qianxin pistol, which he used for self-defense, had enough ammunition to kill several of them.

Or call the Arasaka Special Service Team, just delay for a while, these gangsters will be dead within five minutes.

You can also choose to use the 'Dragon Fist' hacking module to invade the opponent's cheap brain-boosting neural operating system and roast a few brains in one second.

It's just that Tang Yu went out for a night run to relax, and didn't want to kill anyone and spoil his mood.

The scavenger wearing a special mask seemed to have no intention of letting Tang Yu go.

Maybe it was because he saw that Tang Yu had never undergone implant modification and was an ordinary person, so he had a wrong idea.

At the sweeper's signal, the remaining five street gangsters also gathered around, blocking Tang Yu's way into the supermarket.

The originally squatting scavenger stood up and left the green belt, stepped forward, and spoke through the voice changer.

"Keep the gun, glasses, and valuables on you, and I might consider letting you go."

Tang Yu knew that he was trying to trick him. If he handed over his pistol and glasses, he would be hard-pressed with four fists and would most likely be dragged to the waist.

Now he still has an ordinary body, and his original kidneys are working well, and he has no plans to replace them with synthetic kidneys.

So he reached into his back pocket, ready to solve the problem.

With the hand speed and gun sense he had developed in his previous life, it would not be a big problem to blow the heads of these gangsters.

The 'Dragon Fist' glasses quickly locked onto the heads of several people, providing Tang Yu with additional targeting information and preparing for remote invasion.

Seeing Tang Yu pulling out a gun, the five gangsters immediately became nervous. The little black guy with the dreadlocks even took out a knife and threatened.

The masked scavenger held the gun in his hand, with his index finger on the trigger, playing with it slowly.

"Don't think too much, just raise your hands!"

Tang Yu felt that today was not a good day. He went out for a night run and encountered a scavenger who robbed his waist.

No matter how good-tempered he is, he is still not a Bodhisattva who can endure things again and again.

Just as the two parties were confronting each other, Tang Yu was about to take action.

An icy blue figure suddenly flashed out from above the slope like a rainbow.

Before Tang Yu could react, he was pushed away by the opponent with lightning speed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he was lying in the iron basket of the shopping cart, being pushed all the way down the slope and sliding away.

The next turn is 2.00, the spirit is doubled after abandoning the treatment 15.00, the God of Death is 5.00, and Meng Yu Xiaofei is 1.00.