Bionic Era

The decline of the central city is far beyond Lu Wen's imagination.

Jiang Xiaonian once gave him some information about the central city, which recorded the suffering life of the people in the central city, but Lu Wen did not take a closer look at that time.

At that time, the central city was too far away from him, and he was still enveloped by the threat of number zero.

After seeing it with his own eyes, Lu Wen finally understands after having intuitive feelings.

"No wonder so many people want to take down the floating city."

That huge piece of land is floating in the sky.

Very high place.

"Doesn't those guys in the sky have altitude sickness?"

It was like the residence of the gods in ancient mythology.

The turbulent clouds rolled under the city of heaven, and through the fuzzy clouds, one could vaguely feel the majesty oncoming.

The huge shadow obscured the sky.

The thick steel is like the hands on the clock, slowly turning under the round land, supporting the whole city.

Those intertwined metals form strange patterns, which seem to be the most perfect work in the hands of a medieval mechanic.

At first glance, there was only shock.

That city is a symbol of eternity, as if it replaced the sun and the moon.

Its huge shadow enveloped the once prosperous central city below.

"That floating city actually has a population of less than one million people, and all of them are proud and arrogant. It seems that if you live a little higher, you can really fly into a god." Jiang Fatzi's tone was disdainful.

As a partial computer genius, he only believes in technology, does not believe in ghosts and gods, and does not even have much awe.

"If you live in such a high place, it must be very cold in winter. It is estimated that you will have to pay a lot more for electricity." Another member of the team said.

"It's hard to say, I'm afraid they have to rely on a pressure cooker if they want to drink some boiling water. They live at such a high level. Is there any other use besides pretending to be forced when they come down? Those guys are looking for crimes." Another person laughed.

"But there are still many people who want to obtain permanent residency rights there." Xia Chuluo said lightly.

She took the lead and walked ahead, and the whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Half of his face became metal.

The remaining half was also covered by loose hair.

The exposed part of the right arm is also metal, with a faint silver luster.

"The appearance of this city falling must be spectacular." Lu Wen sighed.

The sky and the ground formed a sharp contrast.

The city on the ground, if you have to describe it, can be said to be a combination of Baker City and slums.

Most of the cities are low-rise buildings with several stories high, which are very close together.

The exterior surface of the building is mostly yellowish or pale pink wall paint.

The streets are relatively narrow.

Dark red steel pipes are scattered all over the city streets.

The red rust was washed away by rain, leaving some dim red marks on the wall.

In the sky are wires that are pulled randomly.

The brilliance of the setting sun shines in the city, making the city look very shabby.

"The place where Luo Ruyan disappeared is a hotel. If we walk in, it will take about two hours." Fatty Jiang said.

"Come on, just take a look at this city." Xia Chuluo said.

They left the vehicles they drove in the parking lot outside the city, and they took everything they needed with them, and they could carry everything with one suitcase.

"The two guys Duan Tiannan and Duan Hongye have arrived long ago. I'll go find a way to contact them." Fatty Jiang pressed the mechanical device on his hand, and a projection screen popped up.

Except for Lu Wen, he carries the most technological products.

A group of more than ten people came to the bus station.

Rust spreads on the platform.

Wandering musicians were playing soothing music on the side of the platform, and simple manipulators plucked the strings of the acoustic guitar.

The clothes of the people passing by have a kind of worn-out feeling, as if they are covered by dust, and they have never been cleaned before.

An old beetle drove by slowly, and the paint shell on the hood had fallen mostly, and the dark red iron shell had deposited traces of many years.

Behind the Beetle was a dark red double-decker bus, also in tattered condition, with one of its headlights broken.

"Get in the car."

Xia Chuluo greeted everyone.

The sunlight on the street gradually disappeared.

The night danger in this city is less than that of Baker, but more than that of Mau.

A faint pink halo enveloped this city staying in time, with blue and purple as embellishments.

The intertwined light makes those rusty steel pipes look completely new.

The old walls on both sides of the street are full of graffiti.

Young people who like street dancing gather on the streets at night, their dreadlocks dance under the lights, and heavy metal-style music sounds in the night sky of the city.

"Freedom, do you feel it?" Xia Chuluo asked suddenly.

"These young people don't seem to be under too much pressure." Lu Wen also felt it. "In Mowu City, all the young people are walking like corpses, repeating their numb life every day, and they got into the car at a young age. Mortgage loans, I dare not waste time on these things."

The night in Mau city is quiet and empty.

Fog usually envelopes the night sky of that city, and only blue projection giants walk in the city.

But this city is different.

In the young people here, Lu Wen sees rare vitality.

"In fact, they can't see any hope. What car loan and mortgage are too far away from them." Xia Chuluo looked out the car window, "Most of them didn't have a formal job. They took two months off with their wages during the last month shift. Life here is normal, and there is no so-called betrothal car room for marriage. Two young people will be together when they see each other."

This kind of life cannot be said to be right or wrong.

But Lu Wen saw a smile on the faces of those young people.

Life and death may not matter.

Many people here feel that this is how long a person’s life is, whether thirty years or a hundred years, one must live happily, and there is no need to look at the accident world.

"But there are also many people who are preparing for an illusory goal every day." Xia Chuluo pointed to the city floating in the sky not far away.

"The moment the floating city was launched into the sky, it took away all the high-tech talents and wealthy people, and restricted the development of the city, treating the city as a huge mineral production area, providing a steady flow of fuel every day. Guarantee to float."

Like Baker City, there are countless minerals beneath the city.

In fact, there are a lot of minerals in the bottom of the nine major cities, as evidenced by the towering chimneys on the edge of Mau city.

"A lot of people want to take down that city because they can't stand their arrogance, and the people in the central city below really have a hard life." Xia Chuluo said.

The appearance of the city on the ground is somewhat confusing.

Although the people here don't see any hope for promotion, at least they are still living happily.

"You want to say ignorance?" Lu Wen asked.

"Well... the less you know about the world, the easier it is to feel satisfied and happy." Xia Chuluo pointed to those people outside the car window, "Many people here think that there are only central cities and floating cities in the world, and education is popular. The rate is not even comparable to that of the 16th district of Mau."

Children in the sixteenth district, although they have a low level of education.

But through some TV programs, they can know that this world is not only poor, but also where the rich live outside the 16th district, and other cities outside Mau.

"The education that these people in the central city received from birth to death is incomplete. It can even be said that this is a city with closed minds."

It is not only poverty but also ignorance that can ruin a person.

The people here are poor and ignorant.

So they are easy to be happy.

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...

Mau City, District 15.

Two hours have passed since the envelope was received.

The executive officers with those names on the envelope were all summoned to the General Administration.

They all confessed the crimes they had committed.

They are all relatively serious crimes. Most of them are collecting money and letting off criminals. Some have killed ordinary people by mistake. In the end, there is no way to forcibly add the charges to the innocent deceased.

"This is the shortcoming of the current system of the Executive Board. Each executive officer is too independent. Although most of them accept unified scheduling, each case is taken by a private person, and most of the cases are handled by executive officers. Make a record." Lu Wen said.

On the first day he entered the Executive Board, he saw the Li Jian case on the big screen and thought of this drawback.

Xia Chuluo told him at the time that each executive officer is independent.

"What do you think is the purpose of the murderer sending this letter? Is it just to let us find out the decay in our district?" Feng Fugui took off his glasses and wiped it.

"No, he also wants us to publish this list on the Internet and make a sincere apology to all the people, just like the tenth district."

eight pm.

An article was published on the official account of the Executive Board.

This article gives an overview of all the things that have happened recently, and attaches this list at the end of the article.

As soon as this article was released, it caused a great deal of discussion.

"There is a tendency of overwhelming public opinion on the Internet. There are so many fans of the murderer, overwhelming the comment area."

Most of them condemned the incompetence of the Executive Board.

Others are ‘thinking about fear’ or something~www.NovelMTL.com~ said that there was such a serious decay inside the Executive Board. How many unjust, false and wrongful cases have been caused during this period?

Regarding the cause of the fire in the two prisons, a new round of discussions has begun.

Fans of the wandering poet have the upper hand.

"Lu Wen, your social account is about to be compromised. Those people said that you slandered the murderer without evidence, and you are not worthy of being an executive officer." Wei Boan said.

"Many things in this world don't need evidence."

Lu Wen didn't want to argue.

At this point in time, it's useless to say anything.

The fans of those murderers have become fanatical, as if the wandering poet in their minds is the only upright person in the world.

"These fans need to calm down. It will be fine after a while."

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