In the neon depths of Kowloon, two madmen pointed guns at each other across the torrent of data.
Former O Ji undercover inspector Luo Jiuming was dragged into a bloody holographic pop-up window when he was investigating a serial murder case——
[Welcome to the "Cyber City God" game, you have inherited the "Yin Zhijian" identity card]
The bronze compass felt hot in the palm of his hand, and he saw on the second floor of the antique shop across the street, the young shopkeeper who always wore a dark-patterned Tang suit was playing with the same compass, with a teary mole at the end of his eye showing a sly smile in the neon light.
Jiang Xuanyi.
The most mysterious young owner of the pawn shop at the foot of Taiping Mountain. What the pawn shop collects is not gold and silver, but the greed, anger, stupidity and resentment of living people. At this moment, the buttons of his cheongsam were loose, but the electromagnetic charm was more ethereal than the sandalwood: "Sir Luo, give me your life, which is worth three bowls of soup by Po Meng."
When the cyber prosthetic arm collided with Xiangxi's corpse exorcism technique, and when the holographic projection trapped the incense of Wong Tai Sin Temple, the two old enemies were forced to rub each other in the infinite copy:
On the night of the mechanical zombie riot in Kowloon Walled City, Jiang Xuanyi's jade finger spurted out Miaojiang Gu fire, burning through Luo Jiuming's bulletproof suit;
When the ghost ship in Victoria Harbor blew its whistle, Luo Jiuming's modified prosthetic eye scanned the bronze Taotie pattern hidden on the back of Jiang Xuanyi's neck.
"That gilt statue of a two-headed snake in your shop," Luo Jiu-ming leaned against the electronic altar table at the Cyber Wong Tai Sin Temple, "how many of my brothers' souls has it swallowed?"
Jiang Xuanyi's silver chain was wrapped around his robotic arm: "Sir Luo, do you want to taste what it feels like to have your spine cut open by Snake Xinzi to install a chip?"
The bloody moonlight spread across the Cyber City Walled City, and they finally saw each other's wounds clearly:
The bullet hole in Luo Jiuming's left rib was given by the person he trusted most when he was an undercover agent;
Under the Xiangxi talisman on Jiang Xuanyi's back, the unsolved murder case that caused a sensation in Xiangjiang twenty years ago is locked.
"Welcome to the final copy - [1997 Data Ghost]"
The holographic projection unfolded the mottled brick walls of Stanley Prison, and Jiang Xuanyi suddenly pressed the compass into Luo Jiuming's heart: "I will pawn my three souls and seven souls on the bullet in your gun."
*Cyber Xiangjiang × Unlimited streaming of folklore rumors
*Crazy criticism of the beautiful pawnbroker×violent criminal police mechanical prosthetic body
*Xiangxi Corpse Extraction×Cyber Guanyin, Wong Tai Sin Holographic Dream Enlightenment, Hong Kong Island Earthbound Spirit Digitization
[Highlight clip]
"Sir Luo, does he know what 'Yin Yang Cai' is?" Jiang Xuanyi turned around in front of the electronic incense candle stall in Mong Kok, and the hem of his Tang suit swept across Luo Jiu Ming's gun holster, "The living hold the underworld magic weapon, and the dead use the prosthetic limbs of the underworld - just like you are now using a mechanical hand to clasp my cervical vertebrae under the skin."
Luo Jiu-ming dragged the person into the narrow neon rain alley of Sham Shui Po with his backhand, his prosthetic eyes glowing blue: "Then, can I use my hand to redeem the seventh informant who disappeared in 1997 from your pawn shop?"
Intent: Hatred and data can also be tampered with. Only by uncovering the corroded truth can the free souls trapped in cyber hell be redeemed.