Naming Technique of the Night
In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.
90. Inside Ghost
Outside the inn lay a chaotic world; inside, the corridors were already deserted.
Qing Chen was walking toward the outside, carrying a Glock 34.
In fact, what Ye Wan said was quite right; Qing Chen was cautious, but he never lacked boldness.
Just like after his journey through time to prison number 18, he never pleaded with anyone to let him off, even in the black box or when facing water torture.
With sheer boldness, he forged his own path with an attitude that thrived on the brink of death.
This was the fundamental reason why Uncle Li Dong valued him.
Compared to the talent of Super Memory, Uncle Li Dong was always more concerned about one's character.
Perhaps it was because there was never anyone waiting for him, or maybe it was because he never dwelled on the past, Qing Chen had always been on a path of relentless progress, without ever looking back or regretting.
At that moment, Wang Yun ran out from one of the rooms.