In the towns outside the chariot, Dudian did not see the gorgeous aerial railways, nor the shining steel buildings, only ordinary concrete and brick bungalows, and many plainly dressed civilians riding rusty bicycles.
Walking through the streets, it feels like an old-fashioned place in the 1980s, which is far from the bustling urban area full of futuristic technology. \ He also saw a ragged scavenger lying on the roadside, skinny as a stick, surrounded by flies.
The surrounding civilians avoided him and covered their noses to get around him.
"The factory is in the suburbs," Dudian asked Rocco.
Rocco's heart trembled instinctively, and he quickly said: "Mr.
Du, please be patient.
The wilderness outside the factory is still some distance away from here, but with the speed of our Puss train, we will be there soon."
Du Dian frowned slightly and said: "This city was built by your ancestors.
Since the population in the city is not so large, why do you need to enclose such a large area?"
Luo Ke smiled bitterly and said: "In the past, our city's population was much larger than it is now.
Later, due to the pollution of water resources, more and more people were infected by nuclear radiation, which affected fertility, causing the number of offspring to gradually decrease, and in the city After the central government established government agencies, people from the fringes slowly moved to the city center.
Over time, the towns near the city center became overcrowded, while the suburbs became ghost towns, uninhabited except for these damn scavengers.
Living in those ghost towns.”
Dudian was silent.
At this moment, gunshots suddenly came from the front.
Dudian and Rocco looked forward and saw a middle-aged man dressed as a pot-bellied police officer on a Pussy train in front of him rolling down his window and shooting to death a scavenger blocking the road ahead.
The chariot quickly passed by the killed scavenger, and a corpse fell on the ground.
It was a child of seven or eight years old, his eyes fixed on one place, frozen forever.
"Why do they call them scavengers?"
Dudian looked away from the corpse, looked out the window at the suburban road, and asked Rocco.
Rocco covered his nose slightly and frowned, as if he could smell some bad smell through the car window.
When Dudian asked, he did not hide his disgust and disgust, saying: "These things are like rats, looking for food everywhere." , no matter what they eat, they are called scavengers.
They are full of bacteria and viruses.
Mr.
Du must not get close to them.
Even demon warriors like you, Mr.
Du, may not be able to resist some viruses, and You can’t kill them all.
If you kill one group, another group will pop up.”
Hearing his words, Dudian couldn't help but frown.
He noticed that Rocco used "these things" to call these scavengers twice in a row.
These were supposed to be his kind, and listening to this meaning, the scavengers were just nuclear They are just people seriously infected by radiation.
Urban elites like Rocco and the middle-aged man in a tuxedo he met before only know that these scavengers eat everything, but they have never thought about who would eat garbage if they are not too hungry.
Sympathy and pity are for the weak, but in their eyes, these scavengers may not even be considered weak, just like when people see a cockroach, their first reaction is to pick up their slippers and beat them to death.
This kind of regional discrimination has continued from the old times to the present and has never disappeared.
Just like "outsiders" and "country people", even the person who speaks will not feel that his words have discriminatory meaning, but just Just treat it as a title.
Thinking of these, Dudian felt dull and leaned back on the seat.
His body swayed slightly as the chariot shook, and his thoughts gradually drifted away, lost in thought.
Half an hour later, the chariot drove from a dry plain to a green space.
Outside the green space were more than a dozen huge windmills.
In addition, there were many solar panels on the ground to absorb heat energy.
Xuehan pushed open the car door and jumped out first, followed closely by Rocco.
Du Dian also stood up, bent down and got out of the car, and naturally stepped off Song Ming's face with the soles of his feet.
After Du Di'an got off the car, Song Ming immediately turned over and climbed up.
He felt that his neck was twisted a little stiff, like a stiff neck.
He gritted his teeth and twisted hard.
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He only heard a cracking sound in his neck bones.
He felt much more comfortable, but his face was burning.
The pain was still there, he clenched his fists, not daring to look at Xuehan outside the car, but took a quick glance under her clothes to know where she was, and then jumped out of the car, clenching his fists, feeling resentful in his heart.
Staring at Dudian with great hatred.
Du Di'an turned his head, saw Song Ming's eyes, smiled lightly, and said: "You can hate me, but you can't provoke me, you know?"
Song Ming felt a surge of anger rushing to the top of his head, and he was about to explode, but he still endured it, turned his head, clenched his fists, and his body was shaking slightly with anger.
Du Di'an's words should be straightforward.
That is, you can hate him, but you can't show it in front of him.
Even if you hate him, you can only hate him in your heart.
This is a complete disregard for him and a complete contempt for him.
Xue Han glanced at Song Ming, saw his fists that were shaking slightly with anger, and secretly sighed in her heart.
She knew that Song Ming had always wanted to save face and was extremely proud.
Now that he was completely looked down upon, she probably went crazy with hatred in her heart.
However, seeing that Song Ming was able to hold back from having an attack, she felt a little relieved, and at the same time she thought highly of him.
"Mr.
Du, please."
Roko spoke in time.
He seemed to be trying to smooth things over for Song Ming, but he was very happy in his heart.
In his eyes, Song Ming was no different from Du Dian.
They were both ugly demon warriors, and they also boasted about themselves.
Gods bah Luo Ke led the way forward, Du Dian and Xue Han followed, and Song Ming fell at the end.
As they were walking, Du Di'an suddenly slapped him with his backhand.
With a pop, Song Ming was caught off guard and was slapped down.
He fell to the grass and looked at Du Di'an with a dull look on his face.
He was a little puzzled, but soon became jealous.
He was so angry that he grabbed the grass on the ground with his palms and crushed it to pieces.
His body was trembling with anger, and he yelled almost suppressed: "What are you doing?"
Xuehan and Rocco were also a little confused, watching Dudian hesitate to speak.
"I said you can hate me, but don't provoke me."
Dudian retracted his palm and said calmly: "It's your fault to show murderous intent behind my back."
Xuehan and Luo Ke suddenly understood.
Xuehan quickly stepped forward to help Song Ming up and said, "We'll talk about it when we get back.
You can follow me to the front."
Song Ming shook off her palm, gritted his teeth, walked forward quickly with his head down, and quickly left a few people behind.
Rocco coughed lightly and said, "Mr.
Du, please come this way."
A few people walked to the middle of the grass.
Behind several rows of solar panels, there was a small bungalow made of metal.
Dudian glanced under the bungalow with perspective.
As expected, there was a cave inside.
It was an underground processing plant.
It was very spacious and had many machines and workers. .
There was a guard in front of the small bungalow, who stopped Song Ming in front of him and said, "Please show your identity card."
Song Ming was furious and shouted: "I've blinded your dog eyes.
I just left here and you can't see."
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Several guards looked slightly cold, and one of them raised a suspicious laser gun and said: "If you don't show your ID card, I will shoot."
Song Ming was so angry that his body was trembling and his face was ashen.
He took out his identity card from his pocket and threw it on the guard.
The guard glanced at it, nodded, and returned the identity tag to him.
"A few watchdogs are waiting for me."
Song Ming put away his identity card and walked into the small bungalow angrily.
Rocco brought Dudian and Xuehan to the guard and showed a document in his hand.
The guard opened it, took a look, nodded, and let him go.
There is an elevator in the small bungalow that leads to the underground factory.
Arriving on the first floor of the factory, Du Dianhe saw a huge golden sculpture of an extremely handsome young man with an oriental face.
"This is the founder of our Rockfield Consortium, Rockfield."
Rocco saw the golden sculpture and introduced it to Dudian with a respectful look on his face.
"This is the handsome guy I have ever seen who is second only to the God of Technology.
He is close to perfection."
Xuehan next to him glanced at the face of the golden sculpture, with a smile on his face.
Dudian said lightly: "The perfect person is God."
"The God of Technology is the God of Perfection," Rocco said with a smile.
"The perfect god is the devil."
Dudian said calmly.
Luo Ke and Xue Han were stunned, and the smiles disappeared from their faces.
Roco frowned and said: "Mr.
Du, don't say nonsense.
It is a felony to slander the God of Technology.
Okay, let's go."
After that, he brought Du Dian to In front of the office on the first floor of the underground processing plant.
Knock on the door.
"Come in."
Rocco pushed the door open and walked in.
Inside was a rugged man with thick arms and round head, sitting on a rotating office chair.
There were two bottles of red wine on the table in front of him.
He wore several thick gold rings on his fingers.
Look.
It looks rustic.
"Manager," Rocco called flatteringly.
The strong man looked up, glanced at Dudian, and said roughly: "This is the demon clan" "This is Mr.
Dudian, from the Demon Wall."
Rocco said politely.
The strong man snorted softly, stood up and said, "I understand, you have nothing to do here, go back."
Rocco nodded, turned and left the office.
His mission was over.
"Follow me."
The strong man said to Dudian and walked straight out of the office
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