Bionic Era

"When I was very young, I lived in Central City for a period of time, just to feel what the city has become, and then I went back with great disappointment."

Luo Xunfeng recalled many years ago.

Perhaps from then on, he slowly began to hate the city.

Whether it is in the sky or on the ground.

"I have tried to tell many people that the world is big and that each city has its own characteristics. There is no need to blindly advocate floating cities..."

The later results were not ideal.

The awe and yearning for the floating city seems to be carved in the genes of every resident.

Luo Xunfeng felt that a creature like a human should always be hungry and use all means to break the barrier of cognition.

Wu Yu frowned and thought, he didn't seem to agree with Luo Xunfeng's point of view.

"There is a saying in "The Great Gatsby": When you want to criticize anyone, remember that not everyone in this world can have your advantages."

"You want to tell me that if I grew up in this city on the ground, I would become as stupid as these people?" Luo Xunfeng asked.

"Yes." Wu Yu did not deny.

Luo Xunfeng was silent for a moment.

He had thought about this.

But it may indeed have been living in Floating City for too long.

His bones were inevitably stained with some decadent arrogance, which made him feel special.

"Perhaps it is exactly what you said."

There are more and more people on the ground.

They heard that some natural people had come down, and thought they were going to issue an invitation letter in advance, and they hurried over one by one.

For people who have lived in this city since childhood, an opportunity to settle permanently on it is the most irresistible temptation in the world.

"There are many local organizations in this city. The more famous ones are the temple and the secret door, which are opposed to each other." Luo Xunfeng said: "The temple is a ridiculous organization, and I actually think that there are real immortals in the floating city."

He told the story of living in the city on the ground.

At that time, the leader of the temple found him, regarded him as an envoy, and worshipped him.

This deformed psychology made Luo Xunfeng feel very uncomfortable at that time.

He wanted to smash the soft knees of those people, and connected them with hard and straight steel, telling those people that there is no such thing as a **** in this world, and they don't need to kneel down.

"But these distortions are actually caused by the floating city today." Wu Yu reminded.

"It is indeed..."

Luo Xunfeng looked at the city floating in the sky above his head.

He is the youngest deacon of the generation. He controls the order and rulings of the entire floating city. He seems to be of high authority, but he can't change much.

Those old guys don't die, everything will be the same as before.

But those old guys really live too long...

Many people from the same age who have experienced war years together, such as Dr. Blue River and Engineer Yin Long, passed away many years ago in the era of the three-generation bionics.

"They have invested in many biomedical companies, and those companies have one thing in common. There must be a project team to study immortality. Even Bilan and Xinhong have been commissioned by them to study alternative mechanical soaring."

Luo Xunfeng said that in order to survive, some old guys have now replaced themselves several hearts.

Others rely on the so-called stem cell needles and brain supplements developed by those biomedical companies to force their lives.

"Half of the old guys are actually already lying on the sickbed, half dead...but they just don't die."

"You are still young, and the total energy consumption is up to the day they die." Wu Yu said.

"It should be possible."

Young people always want to do a big business when they are young and vigorous.

Luo Xunfeng did the same.

He was worried that after a few years, when he was older, he might really become the person he once hated, as Gong Liangyu said.

And on the ground at the moment.

Lu Wen was mixed in the crowd, with the team members beside him.

He looked up at the car-like thing flying in mid-air, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Finally saw the flying car."

Black appearance, flat body.

It has sharp edges and corners and looks very technological.

The ejector is just under the body.

This gadget was developed a long time ago, but because it is not practical and consumes too much energy, it has not been mass-produced.

At least in Mowu City, I have never seen it.

Of course, this may also be related to air traffic control in Mau.

Floating City is indeed rich, with millions of people enjoying the welfare of tens of millions of people.

Everyone born in a floating city, from birth to death, does not need to worry about any financial pressure. They only need to choose the career they love, such as economics, technology, biology, etc., and then immerse themselves in it.

Of course, you can also eat and wait to die.

In fact, most residents of Floating City do this.

They are already human beings and don't need to work hard.

All the people in that city have a common belief: the development of the ground city must be suppressed so that there will never be a second floating city in the world, so that they can enjoy it for generations to come.

Lu Wen naturally saw Wu Yu.

He had heard that this guy was taken by the old guy in Floating City.

Gong Liangyu seemed to feel that there were not enough outstanding descendants in his family, so he wanted to find some outside.

"Extremely boring, just two people." A member of the team murmured.

It is true that they can understand the fanatical attitude of the people in Central City.

But understanding and acceptance are two different things.

There was a sudden commotion in the crowd.

Some organizations have come over.

Outside this huge mountain of metal rubbish, on both sides of the river, there are already densely packed with people.

Those who were hunting for treasure in the river and trying their luck in the trash mountain also stopped their work and looked up at the sky.

"That is our great envoy!"

A high-pitched voice suddenly came from the crowd.

The guys in the temple have also arrived.

They are relatively large in number and have been assembled for a long time.

Ordinary people avoided.

This is a bunch of lunatics.

Even though they all live in the central city and have not received a complete education, they at least know that there can be no gods in this world.

"enough!"

Luo Xunfeng suddenly shouted from the heights.

When he saw those people kneeling down again, his eyes were pious, and he suddenly felt very sick.

Luo Xunfeng controlled the car to descend from the sky and onto the ground.

The people around hurriedly avoided, leaving enough space for the two distinguished guests of the floating city.

He stepped out of the car, with a firm face and a white uniform, seemingly out of step with this dirty and tattered world.

"There are no so-called gods in this world. Those who live in the sky, like you, can get sick, get hurt, birth, old, sick and die. This is the law of all things, and no one can escape!"

He looked at those who bowed down with cold eyes.

"All stand up! I don't know what your leader said to you, but that must be false!"

But the people in the kneeling temple still did not get up.

They shivered.

Annoyed the messenger of the gods, which made them feel terrified, worried that they would be punished from heaven.

"Great Envoy, please don't get angry, we are just a group of humble mortals." The black robe man who took the lead said sincerely.

"Are you the temple leader of this generation?" Luo Xunfeng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes."

"Disband the temple, the floating city does not need your faith."

"This... disband..."

The black robe man hesitated for a moment.

"My lord, is this the will of the gods above?"

This question made Luo Xunfeng completely unable to suppress it.

His face was pale, the blood vessels on his forehead were faintly visible, and he said angrily: "How many times have you said that, there is no such thing as a **** in this world! Every time I come down, I tell you, over and over, why don't you listen? "

Luo Xunfeng turned around angrily.

Naturally, there is disappointment in my heart.

But disappointment is of no avail. Perhaps it is more just like what Mr. Lu Xun said, mourning his misfortune and angering him.

"Sir Luo!"

A voice stopped him suddenly.

Luo Xunfeng was about to get in the car and leave, and suddenly stopped.

He stopped for this title. It was not a ‘God’s Envoy’ or a ‘Heavenly Man’, it was just a simple sentence of Chief.

This kind of address... the other party also regarded him as an ordinary human.

Luo Xunfeng turned his head and looked around.

The one who stopped him was a man who seemed to be in his thirties.

They knew this person, Lu Wen, who was from the secret door, called Qi Jun, who proposed to cooperate with them at that time.

"Sir Luo, this is a letter written by the secret gate for many people in the central city. I hope you can read it carefully. What happened here... only you can help us." Qi Jun handed the letter. letter.

"Okay, I'll take a look when I go back."

Luo Xunfeng accepted his letter.

"Executive Luo, what this letter involves...may be dangerous. If you need help then, you can contact us." Qi Jun said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ There should not be anything in the world that I think is dangerous. . "

Luo Xunfeng has always been so confident.

A request from Central City should not trouble him.

He returned to the car.

The car slowly lifted off.

Luo Xunfeng looked at the people below and said loudly: "One hundred invitations will be issued the day after tomorrow. I hope you can compete rationally. In the past, only two or three people with special talents stayed in Floating City. There is no need. Gamble your life for a chance of sightseeing!"

After all, he drove the car and flew towards the floating city overhead.

On the ground, countless envious eyes followed the car into the air.

That end point is the dream place of most central city residents.

In midair, Luo Xunfeng took out a sterile operation box.

He put the letter in the box.

Then cover the box and seal it tightly.

Putting his hands into the two rubber gloves, picked up the letter in the box, and slowly opened it.

He can't be blamed for being cautious, after all, it is a secret door thing.

That organization is always trying to get the city down.

The letter opened without any visible gas, it should be safe.

Luo Xunfeng quickly read the contents of the letter.

A few simple words, but the description is shocking.

"Those old guys... are they so unscrupulous?"

...

On the ground at the moment.

The crowd gradually dispersed.

There are still many people staying by the river or on the mountain of metal garbage, looking for things that can be sold in the broken steel parts and electronic equipment.

Qi Jun saw Fatty Jiang in the crowd.

"Brother Jiang, you are here too."