Starting again, after walking all the stairs, the front is still the same as before, a bright confusion.
The stairs behind him gradually disappeared, and the scene slowly emerged. . .
There was a hustle and bustle, even noisier than the big city on the upper level, and the huge roar of a racing engine kept passing overhead.
When I looked up, I found that I was surrounded by skyscrapers with a height of three to four hundred stories.
Among the tall buildings like Optimus Prime, there were countless aircraft that I just saw.
They were like small flying insects.
Like ants marching in mid-air, flying densely towards the same trajectory, the roaring sound is caused by them.
With a sound of "woo woo woo, buzz", everyone had to lower their heads and bend their knees.
An aircraft passed down from above, forcing people to take cover.
"These rich people," a man next to him cursed, then stood up and continued pushing the supermarket trolley forward.
Because the top of the head was so eye-catching, I only looked around at the situation on the ground.
If heaven is described as noisy and busy, then the same is true on earth.
But the difference is that the sky is prosperous, but the ground is prosperous. . .
Sewage flows across the river.
Even if it is a sunny day, the towering buildings block all the sunlight and not even a trace reaches the ground.
So the ground is always wet, damp, and smelly.
There are people everywhere, all wearing clothes ranging from gray to black, layered like beggars, and many of them have long hair.
Some were pushing carts filled with all kinds of garbage that should be exchangeable for money.
Plastic buckets, empty drink cans, old clothes, etc.
The streets below were filled with people living on both sides, including small shops and simple processing workshops, making the wide streets much narrower.
"Where is this place?"
Regal looked at what he was wearing.
Sometimes the clothes on my body could be better.
At least you can exchange some money.
It's a pity that although the clothes on the five people are clean, they are obviously cheap goods, including jeans and T-shirts.
There are also people wearing the same clothes as them, only a little dirty.
But in this hellish place, we can’t go out for three days.
Their clothes will become as gray as everyone else's.
"We, the lower class people, are going to save the world," Sneijder said jokingly, "You think too highly of us."
Cheng Qianxun let out a long sigh: "My country.
Millet and rifles have not driven away the invaders.
Where there is a will, there is a way."
"That's because you have a large population.
As long as you persist, you will definitely win.
There are only a few of us."
Rudolph expressed his opinion: "The most important thing now is the money to eat, drink and live."
A kid ran over.
He bumped into Cheng Qianxun as if avoiding someone.
She was able to twist whoever was being tricked by this little trick, but she didn't twist her neck, but grabbed the clothes on her shoulders.
"Oh, what are you doing?"
the kid shouted loudly.
"You don't even look at who is your boss when you steal things," she said bluntly.
Usually, someone will control these little pickpockets.
The other hand opened the collar around his neck, revealing several blades stuck on it.
This is the hateful thing.
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This kind of kid knows that it's easy to catch them by the collar, so he sticks a blade on it.
If you grab it with your hands, your hands will be scratched.
"Humph, what is this?"
She pulled out the blade and threw it on the ground.
"Let me go, you poor guy, you don't have a penny in your pocket."
The kid knew that he was a fool at a glance.
He was not afraid at all.
On his dirty little face, all he could see was his mouth.
They were all black and rotten teeth that were almost decayed.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you."
She said in a deep voice, which made the kid dare not speak harshly again, but he still let go of his hand and pushed forward: "I won't make things difficult for you who are also on the road.
I will pick out the right person in the future.
Work again.”
The kid stumbled forward, spat next to him, and then looked back at her: "Okay, I'm in trouble today."
After that, he walked away swaggeringly.
Children like this are everywhere, in every city, and they have become a cheap money-making tool for some people.
When they grow up, they either lead younger children to pickpocket, or they become minions, and few can climb up and become the big brother.
Most of them went to jail several times in their twenties, or died in gang fights and were left dead on the street.
Or he could just live an ignoble existence, and when he commits a major crime, he would sit in jail for more than ten or twenty years, and then wait until he is released.
This is just like foot fungus, which is difficult to eradicate.
Suddenly, another aircraft flew straight down from above and passed overhead with a roar.
When I raised my head, it had already flown far away.
But the difference this time was that the upper glass of the cockpit was open, and arrogant laughter came from inside.
This is similar to driving a car on a rainy day, rushing over after spotting it, and splashing water on pedestrians.
"Asshole" Gordon cursed and looked around: "I don't know what era it is now."
"More than thirty years have passed."
Rudolph looked at a huge screen.
It's not really a screen, it's probably a laser projection, and it's showing the news.
Just like the previous news, it has a beautiful host, and there is. . .
There is a series of numbers on the lower left, which you can tell at a glance represent the year, month and day.
"Is this the same city or world?"
She felt a desire in her heart.
If it was the same world, then over the past thirty years, Albert would have been nearly eighty years old and might still be alive.
But she really knew the address, but she didn't dare to look at it.
Time had passed, and when she saw an old man with chicken skin and gray hair, she might as well not look at it and let the good memories of the past stay in her heart forever.
"I don't know."
Rudolph stamped his foot and crushed a black bug that looked like a bedbug to death: "I hope not, otherwise humans will be like this in the future."
The top priority is to figure out the situation here, and then find out the clues to the mission.
If it can destroy human beings, it must be from the top.
Looking up at the towering buildings all around, there isn't even an entrance to the ground floor.
God knows how to get up there.
Everyone began to wander aimlessly in the muddy, wet and smelly place.
The people living on the ground around them all had disheveled hair and smelled as putrid as the mud on the muddy ground.
And they were not only smelly, but also ugly.
After a while, a man with a 90-degree hunched back pushed a cart past.
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After a while, a big man walked over from the front and looked at them a few more times.
This big man was quite tall, but his face was pockmarked and he had no idea what kind of disease he was suffering from.
Half of the skin on his face was rotten.
"Come on, come on."
There are also women in the flesh business here.
They are finally clean, but they are either malnourished or have short and thick limbs, and none of them are eye-catching.
Sneijder said softly: "Is this the future?
Why do I feel like I have returned to the Middle Ages, and it is still Regel's territory."
In the medieval witch hunting level, a group of young ladies were waiting for Reger to open the bag.
The appearance of that woman was definitely comparable to the women here.
Everyone laughed when they thought of this, and Regel rolled his eyes: "I don't even want it to be my territory."
"If you don't want it, you have to ask for it, otherwise we will have nothing to eat."
Rudolph said the embarrassment in front of him very seriously.
Here, there is no food sent by Raphael, nor can it be turned into food.
Everything is done according to mortal rules.
"Who are they?"
Someone finally said aloud.
There were too many people looking at them at this time.
People began to gather around them in dense numbers, or stopped to watch them.
They have become an extremely rare item.
I felt something was wrong just now and received many stares along the way.
They didn't know what was going on, which made them a little confused.
Reger asked softly: "What should I do?"
"What else can we do?"
she replied softly: "If you can beat me, then fight.
If you can't beat me, then run away.
If you can't escape, then die."
"Yeah, who are they?"
one person shouted, "they look so good."
"Oh, they will definitely pass."
People around were talking.
What does five people mean?
Monk Zhang Er was at a loss.
"I don't know where you came from.
Why don't you know anything?"
The kid appeared out of nowhere and said like an old man: "Here, if the score can meet the standards, you can leave here and go to Go up.
The better the quality of the people, the better they can go up.
The people at the top are the best people.”
What, what kind of logic?
The five people didn't react for a while, although their reaction ability was already strong enough.
The kid looked Regel up and down: "This big guy has the best figure.
If his IQ passes, it will be enough to get a seven-point rating.
He is also very good.
He can do it too.
He will definitely pass."
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Then he looked at Cheng Qianxun: "Although you are not as tall as them, you are treated favorably by yellow people.
When you see someone with such thin skin and tender flesh, you have to close your eyes."
When his eyes finally fell on Rudolph, even if his face was covered with black and gray dirt, he could still see a strange expression: "Short people are at a disadvantage.
I hope your IQ can improve, otherwise it will be dangerous."
This made Rudolph so angry that he glared: "Boy, you will never reach my height in your life.
Do you want me to end it for you now?"
Frightened by Rudolph's gaze, the kid made an excuse and ran away immediately.
The people around them were talking and whispering to each other, and their attitude toward them was like seeing a golden phoenix flying out of the henhouse, and they were all envious, jealous, and hateful.
They finally understood that this city uses a scoring system.
The higher the score, the better treatment they will enjoy.
So, she said with a bit of resentment: "If Michael comes here, he will definitely treat him as a god and directly enter the upper class society.
Is it possible that he will fail?"
"Ding dong, ding dong" suddenly sounded a clear and slightly sweet warning sound from both sides of the street.
"You can get your food now."
Suddenly everyone had no time to look at them and started walking in the same direction.
The kid also passed by and shouted to them: "What are you doing standing around?
Go get relief meals.
If you exceed the time, they won't be there."
There was such a good thing.
They looked at each other.
At least the problem of eating was solved
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