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.
242. Use oneself as bait
On the eerily quiet long street, 7 vehicles were blocked, lying silently on the road surface.
Affected by the EMP grenade, all electronic components in the vehicles had been destroyed. Although restarting the vehicles was possible, someone would have to get out and manually crank the diesel engine.
Most importantly, communication between the seven vehicles had been cut off.
If they wanted to communicate with each other, they might need to open the doors and shout, because the bulletproof glass was too thick, and the vehicles were soundproofed.
However, the sniper had not yet been killed, and rashly opening the doors could lead to problems.
There was no noise from either side of the road; the residents inside the buildings had sought cover inside their homes after hearing the sniper rifle shots.
The Fourth District was an area where clans were very active, and shootouts were common, so the residents also knew how to protect themselves.