"Brother Ming, if you want to eat meat, go home and cook it for you."
Yani's voice awakened Xiao Ming from the fragments of memory.
He pointed at the luncheon meat thoughtfully: "Yani, where is this produced?"
"It's Xingma Port" Yani is like a know-it-all, "After the nuclear disaster broke out, riots or riots broke out in various countries.
In our neighboring countries, the wealthy Chinese became the targets of mob attacks because they had more survival resources.
Only Bangkok and Singapore have become safe havens for the Chinese.
General Tang Long and Mayor Li of Singapore and Macau are sworn brothers.
The two Chinese safe zones echo each other across the narrow Malay Peninsula."
Xiao Ming's attention was completely attracted by the word "Xingma Port".
It seemed to have a lot to do with him, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with it, because there was no relevant picture memory.
After the exchange ended, it was almost noon.
Leying parked the boat at the dock and led everyone ashore for dinner.
There is a row of checkpoints on the land, guarded by military police.
People who pass through the border cannot bring any weapons.
They pass through an automatic security gate and have a stamp stamped on the back of their hand, similar to a barcode.
Each barcode is different in length and cannot be washed or rubbed off.
Yani said that when she left the market, she would rub it with a special potion and it would fade away.
Xiao Ming saw that the ship was parked at the berth and the cargo was piled in the cabin without anyone watching.
He asked Yani worriedly: "What if someone steals it?"
Yani pointed to the camera above the gate: "There is surveillance.
In the market, stealing is a capital crime.
If the military police catch you, you will be shot on the spot."
Xiao Ming believed this, and an old saying came to his mind: In troubled times, heavy codes must be used The streets and buildings on the shore are quite clean, and there are not many pedestrians.
Except for acquaintances, they are all separated by a certain distance.
Rule 1 of the market safety rules: Don’t touch anyone except acquaintances.
It is not only the inheritance of Thai traditional etiquette, but also the survival needs of people in the last days, because if a stranger touches you, he may have bad intentions.
Those who touch others will be considered dangerous.
As for the third rule: Don’t be angry.
This is because Thailand is a country that believes in Buddhism, and enduring adversity is a basic teaching of Buddhism.
People who cannot control their anger are also considered dangerous.
The military police in the market adopt zero-tolerance law enforcement against dangerous elements and can shoot them on the spot.
In other words, in the market, if an unknown person falls to the ground, passers-by would not dare to help him, because the cost of helping him may be to lose his life.
No wonder Yani said people would die.
But there are advantages.
The pedestrians Xiao Ming sees are all polite, harmonious, and respectful to each other.
Coupled with the orderly and clean street scene, it makes people feel like they are in a peaceful and prosperous era.
It is simply an ideal country.
He couldn't help but secretly admire General Tang Long.
In troubled times, heroes emerge.
This old saying is true.
When passing by a square, it finally became lively, with gongs and drums roaring and red silk flying.
It turned out to be a group of people in yellow costumes performing a lion dance.
The golden lions moved their heads and tails, jumping and jumping, which was very majestic.
The buildings in the square are also strangely shaped, with a tall pillar shaped like an airplane wing standing on each side, and a bunker-like cylinder in the middle.
Many people were watching around, and Leying and his party also stopped to watch the excitement.
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Yani happily introduced that this building is called the Democracy Monument, and these people are celebrating the Chinese New Year.
I didn’t expect that it’s already the New Year now Xiao Ming vaguely felt that the New Year was also closely related to him, but he couldn't touch or touch what it was specifically.
He was so annoyed that he almost wanted to hit himself on the head again.
After watching the lion dance, everyone continued shopping.
Exchanges are completed on the river, and people who come ashore mainly consume, eat, drink and have fun.
In the restaurant, Xiao Ming finally ate authentic Thai food.
He grabbed the rice with his hands, shaped it into a rice ball, wrapped it with a plant leaf, and ate it with sauce.
There are also stir-fried dishes, which are salty, spicy, and slightly sour, and taste very good.
During the meal, everyone was very quiet, even with a kind of piety.
Even Yani, who talked a lot, became quiet.
Obviously, this is also a kind of etiquette.
The checkout method is very unique.
The store owner holds a sensor gun and scans it on the back of Leying's hand.
After leaving the hotel, Yani became active again and pestered her mother for a long time.
Leying glanced at Xiao Ming, shook her head and sighed, and agreed.
The women were also in high spirits, as if they were going to a good place.
The place we went to was called Chinatown, formerly known as Chinatown.
During last year's nuclear riot, Chinatown was completely destroyed and moved here.
The predecessor of this place was the Bangkok National Museum.
After expansion and renovation, it became today's Chinatown.
This is a building with an unprecedented area.
The exterior shape is generous and restrained, low-key and simple.
Everyone who enters must line up and pass through an automatic security gate, and then have the stamp on the back of their hand scanned by a sensor gun as a voucher for consumption.
As soon as you enter the door, you feel like you have entered a different world.
The hall is spacious and bright, the temperature is suitable, and the decoration is splendid.
Beauties wearing gorgeous cheongsam greet you with smiling faces and the fragrance is fragrant.
Obviously, this is a world of luxury and luxury.
The Tang Guild Hall includes a casino, a bar, a brothel, and a marijuana shop.
It can be said that it has everything you need, just like a small city.
It is indeed an independent kingdom, and the military and police cannot control it.
The so-called market safety regulations do not need to be followed here.
There are crowds of people everywhere, people are bumping into each other, and there is a lot of noise.
It seems that people going to the market have gathered here.
Everyone has taken off their masks and their expressions are rich.
Even Leying, who had always been indifferent, couldn't help but relax after entering the door.
It seemed that a utopia with strict disciplines was not what everyone wanted.
Yani seemed to be freed from the shackles, happily holding Xiao Ming's hand.
Everyone passed by the casino first, surrounded by the sounds of dice rolling and slot machines dispensing coins.
Some people laughed wildly, some roared, and some cried.
They saw all kinds of emotions at a glance, and all human emotions were fully released here.
Yani looked at the gamblers with disdain and told Xiao Ming that many people who went to the market lost to the casino before they even took the exchanged goods home.
Xiao Ming did not recall any memories here, and was secretly glad that it seemed that he did not have the bad habit of gambling.
Behind the casino are bars and brothels, where gamblers who win or lose can enjoy the joy of the winner or numb the sadness of the loser.
The restaurants in the market do not sell alcohol.
If you want to drink, you only need to go to the bar of the Tangren Guild Hall.
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There were prostitutes and male prostitutes in the brothel.
Leying said something to several women, and two of them entered the male prostitute's room with red faces.
Yani bit her ear to Xiao Ming in a condescending manner: "Brother Ming, if you accompany the two aunts, we will save money."
Xiao Ming's face also turned red, and he rolled his eyes at her, saying to his heart, I'm not a duck.
Life in the post-apocalypse is hard, and drug use is the best way to escape the real world, so the business of pot shops is also good.
After passing the cannabis store, many people walked through a wide and low passage with excited expressions, as if there was something interesting ahead.
Leying, her daughter, and the remaining two women also became energetic.
Xiao Ming noticed that the walls on both sides of the passage were inlaid with light boxes, with large Chinese characters on them, including "Muay Thai", "Tang Boxing", "Korean Boxing", "Eastern Boxing", and "Western Boxing" Seeing that he didn't understand, Yani explained that Muay Thai is a Thai boxing technique, Tang Boxing is a Chinese martial art, Korean Boxing is Taekwondo, Eastern Boxing includes judo and karate, and Western Boxing is boxing.
Xiao Ming just wanted to ask, are these punches coming together to fight in the ring?
Suddenly, a theater-like building appeared in front of his eyes.
On a giant electronic screen, there were several large and colorful characters "The Last Survivor".
"Survivor" Xiao Ming was confused and was pulled in by Yani.
A fiery atmosphere rushed in, filled with shouts, whistles and women's screams.
The smell of sweat, powder, and even blood filled the air.
On the big screens on both sides, exciting scenes are being played: naked bodies are fighting each other, punches are hitting the flesh, and blood is everywhere.
"Hey!"
Leying, her daughter and two other women also screamed.
What happened?
Xiao Ming's head was dizzy, and he vaguely caught a clue of memory, but he couldn't pull it out.
Yani dragged his hand and squeezed forward as hard as she could, finding a good position.
As soon as his field of vision opened, Xiao Ming was excited and found himself in a huge and noisy space.
Everyone around him was standing, and many of them were shirtless, with sweat on their faces, eyes shining, looking down, and shouting crazily.
There were actually some women who were also topless, showing off their large or small breasts without any shame.
Their performance was even crazier, screaming and spinning various bras like waving colorful flags.
This is really a theater, to be precise, it is a large stadium.
On the stands on all sides, there are countless heads going downhill, at least ten or two thousand people.
At the bottom is an oval-shaped open space that used to be a basketball court.
A circle of domed iron cages are strung up around the sidelines.
Each cage is the size of a room.
There are wire mesh channels connecting each other.
At the same time, from the walls under the stands on all sides, circular meshes also extend out, connecting the outside of the cage.
On the inside of the cage, circular meshes also extend out, connecting to a large iron cage in the middle, which is one size larger than the small cage. times.
There are three cages connected to the bottom of the long stand, one cage to the short stand, and a total of eight small cages to the four sides of the stand, plus the large cage in the middle of the field, for a total of nine cages.
The entire shape resembles a three-dimensional cell chain.
At this time, except for the big cage in the middle, in each small cage, there were two people fighting hand to hand.
It was a real hand to hand fight, because they were not wearing clothes, exposing their strong white or black bodies.
Xiao Ming noticed that several of them were actually women.
A naked young woman was wrestling with her male opponent: