Ah! So desperate! Really so desperate!
Why is there no way out anywhere!
Why won't the world on any side give him a way to live!
"Ciel——sky——ah——!!!"
A group of temp workers hid at the door and watched the boss kneel on the ground, hugging the self-service machine, babbling in madness.
Spider Eighteen clattered over from the ceiling,
"Boss, 01 wants you at the meeting."
Li Pan sighed, wiped his face and stood up,
"Fine, a meeting, meeting meeting meeting meeting!"
So, Li Pan followed the crowd and left the hospital in the company's private car. He turned his head to look at the scene outside the flying car.
Night City was burning.
The great fire had already lit up the suburbs in all directions, spreading around the central ring road like a giant incinerator.