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Chapter 165 Failed?(1/2)

Bai Ye opened his eyes.

He found himself walking on a dim street. The scenery on both sides of the street seemed familiar.

Where had he seen it before? Was it in a dream?

Bai Ye stood on the street, reacted for a while, and suddenly woke up.

At this time, I had already entered Super Dream.

And the scenery here... Night City?

He looked around and looked at the cars flying in the sky. He could definitely say that this was the City of Night.

Who created this illusion, [Emma]?

He looked around, but didn't find any familiar figure. Bai Ye tried to call in his heart: "[Emma]! Are you here?"

For a long time, no one responded to him.

It seems that this place is destined to be explored by oneself.

Bai Ye thought to himself that there was nothing to be nervous about.

Similar scenes are nothing. He has encountered scenes that are 10,000 times more dangerous than this one. He has never felt fear.

He walked forward aimlessly, not knowing what he was going to do.

In the Night City, do you want to explore things here until you find Johnny Silverhand?

But this approach is not very reasonable. In such a big night city, it is so easy to find someone.

What's more, looking at the appearance of everywhere in Night City, it doesn't look like Johnny Silverhand's era, but rather like the time period of the game White Night Enters Night City.

According to his understanding, Johnny Silverhand lived decades earlier.

The Night City at that time was completely different from now.

Bai Ye was confused. He didn't know what he should be looking for here?

There is no hint or anything like that.

As he was thinking this, suddenly a person on the roadside attracted his attention.

That was a homeless man, or a street musician.

This man was sitting on a simple chair. The burning flame of the iron barrel next to him provided him with some warmth.

Typical hobo style.

There are many homeless people like this on the streets. Most people would not notice them when walking by. Bai Ye didn't know why he suddenly saw him.

Is there anything special about him that deserves your attention?

Bai Ye thought in his heart.

At this time, the tramp was playing an unknown song. The song was very soft and it was an unknown song.

Bai Ye guessed that he wrote it himself.

Suddenly, the figure of Johnny Silverhand appeared next to the homeless man!

Bai Ye was startled, and his body instinctively retreated, but at this moment he discovered that his body was no longer under his control!

There was a panic in his heart. What was going on? Is this Johnny Silverhand's trap?

However, Johnny Silverhand did not launch an attack. Instead, he sat next to the tramp very peacefully, enjoying the music played by the tramp.

Looking at his playing technique, Johnny Silverhand suddenly spoke: "What do you think of his playing?"

When he said this, his eyes looked towards Bai Ye.

"You're talking to me?" Bai Ye thought in surprise.

Before he could say anything, Bai Ye suddenly heard a strange voice coming from his own mouth: "For a wooden ear like mine, it sounds okay. At least I can say I can understand it."

Bai Ye had never heard this voice before. Combined with Johnny Silverhand's performance, he suddenly understood something.

I am currently in a state of "possession"!

It's not that his body is being controlled. It's that his consciousness is following another person's actions.

And this person, at this time, seems to be Johnny Silverhand's friend.

Bai Ye relaxed. In this memory, Johnny Silverhand should not be able to hurt himself.

There is no need to worry about fighting.

He watched Johnny Silverhand quietly talking to another man.

Johnny Silverhand continued to speak at this time: "Do you know why? Although the technology is average, emotion is the most important."

"He was hurt in his heart and it was unbearable. All the emotions were reflected in the music."

Johnny Silverhand's words sounded quite normal, not like an angry madman at all.

Bai Ye carefully looked at Johnny Silverhand's appearance. He had long black hair hanging down to his shoulders, a beard, and very stylish sunglasses.

The left hand disappeared and was replaced by a silver prosthetic body.

The whole person looks pretty cool. He does have the demeanor of a rock star.

At least at this time, he is still normal. Bai Ye commented in his heart.

"Of course, his music still has a lot of flaws. Typhoon could be a little more cool. His fingering is all wrong, and he takes more beats than what's on the card. But, that's it, you can't be too demanding."

Johnny Silverhand continued talking, concentrating on his evaluation of his music.

The person on Bai Ye said: "You are quite good at complimenting others. Speaking of which, how did you make your debut? Are you a street musician with big dreams?"

"Don't be ridiculous." Johnny Silverhand said calmly: "How can I be a guitar master? I'm busy making the whole world burn!"

When he said this, he showed a crazy demeanor that would set the world on fire.

Johnny Silverhand, whom Bai Ye was familiar with, seemed to have finally returned.

The person on him laughed: "Hahaha, how funny!"

“Isn’t this how every failed [artist] evaluates his or her work?”

His words were full of ridicule, but Johnny Silverhand was not angry because of these words.

Bai Ye was also very happy to hear it. He felt inexplicably that the person he possessed seemed to suit his taste. What he said was also what he wanted to say.

If you could talk to Johnny Silverhand one day, he would probably say something similar.

It always felt like there was a connection between him and the possessed person.

Is it an illusion?

Bai Ye didn't think much about it. He didn't forget that this was Mewtwo and anything could happen.

Unlike the real world, what happens here does not need to be taken seriously.

While the two were talking, Johnny Silverhand suddenly disappeared from where he was!

Bai Ye was startled. The next moment, Johnny Silverhand suddenly appeared behind the wandering artist.

He hugged his shoulders and stood there like a sculpture.

"You are right, I did fail. The company is still doing whatever it wants, and everything is no different from before."

There was a lot of regret in Johnny Silverhand's words.

I feel sorry for my unfinished business.

"But if you think I only want to be the next generation of youth idols, forget it. Fuck popular celebrities, I'm not interested!"

Listening to Johnny Silverhand's words, Bai Ye unexpectedly felt that there was nothing wrong with what this man said.

Thinking of this, Bai Ye suddenly became alert.

No, this idea of ​​mine was not the result of being corrupted by Johnny Silverhand, right?

At this time, outside the sleeping cabin.

The green light in the sleep chamber flashed steadily. Professor Sergey looked at the sleeping Bai Ye and said, "Is this normal? I think he must have entered Super Dream."

[Emma]'s voice sounded: "Yes. Professor Sergey, don't worry, this approach is the mildest. If he can't survive this level, he won't be able to persist until now."

【Emma】knows that Bai Ye is much stronger than ordinary people.

Professor Sergey nodded: "Then let's wait for the time to inject the drug."

In Mewtwo.

The person possessed by Bai Ye continued to say mockingly: "Okay, little princess. At least you have held a few concerts. I know these things."

Johnny Silverhand said with a hint of nostalgia: "Yes, I have sung everywhere I can. Parks, abandoned factories, underground clubs..."

The places he mentioned are all places where only grassroots artists would go.

Bai Ye thought to himself that this Johnny Silverhand was exactly what he said and had not compromised on the company.

If he embraces capital, the place where he holds his concert should be a luxurious venue like a stadium with thousands of people.
To be continued...
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