Shen yinliangzi followed Bruce and flew away from the countryside to the international metropolis in the East.

Along the way, she looked very novel. She kept looking out of the window. Sometimes she would sigh in a low voice because she brushed her shoulders across a flying car, and she would feel impolite and apologize again and again.

The people in the car liked the polite child very much. Her quietness was different from others.

"Is this the first time you've left the country?" Bruce asked her kindly, leaning back in his seat. He remembered his daughter, who was about her age and had been driving around in a flying car every day.

"Well, grandma said that the outside world is dangerous and doesn't let me go everywhere. I watch city people on the Internet." Liangzi spoke shyly, his face turned a little red, as if he was embarrassed about his identity as a "rural person".

"Your grandmother is right..." Bruce turned and looked outside. The world under his feet had changed. It was Western China in the pre earth era. Now it has all developed into a world of steel. Hundreds of high-rise buildings are densely built next to each other, and the high-rise buildings go straight into the clouds. The dense buildings make the ground of the city less than the sun, so the air at the bottom is dim, The lights are bright.

They named this modern city "urban jungle". Living here is like living in the forest.

Such a world also has its own "jungle law". Those buildings forced to build higher and higher are like ladders to heaven, representing the continuous pursuit and improvement of people's living realm.

The world at the bottom of the city is dirty and muddy, with waste water flowing everywhere. It is a world of gangs and drugs. There are many displaced disabled people living there, as well as the elderly who have no money to provide for the elderly. Under the neon lights, there are scenes of invisible transactions. Semi mechanized adults and machine prostitutes attract customers everywhere. Food and clean water are the eternal transaction currency.

The upward trend is that migrant workers from all over the world flock to cities. Struggling people work hard in narrow apartments, take flying cars to work overtime every day, contribute their best work value to the Empire in exchange for more credit value e-money, so as to seek higher positions, so that they can climb more to the sunshine above their heads.

Only those who are rich and powerful can live in a relatively high space, enjoy the sunshine, wear suits and shoes, and carry out urban management and planning.

If your wealth and reputation have accumulated to a certain extent, you can invest in industry and agriculture, or establish your own business empire and become a successful person on the rich side. Then, you can live at the top of the city and be summoned by the head of the yuan after the accumulation of wealth has reached a certain extent.

If you are willing to donate most of your property, you can get the right to longevity. Taking the space shuttle and immigrating to Venus is like leaving the world and entering heaven. People there don't need to work and don't worry about getting old. The fixed monthly golden blood service makes you happy and worry free. The only thing you have to do is enjoy life and waste time.

In this era, the greatest equality is the inequality of the right to survival. Professor Naduo predicted all this many years ago. People at the bottom of society earn countless money and climb up, but only in order to finally get the appreciation of the country and get a long life.

At the bottom of the land, LV Fang cancelled all private medical institutions 40 years ago. Even seeing a doctor is illegal. Anyone who gets sick can only carry it by himself. If he can't carry it, he can only wait for the claws of death to take you away.

It is said that within ten years, the earth's population has almost halved!

LV Fang doesn't care so much. Any private medical treatment will be regarded as drug abuse and will be severely punished. The establishment of a hibernation cabin in private will be sentenced to death.

The old men who live high in the temple have no concern for the people this time. They just think about how to consolidate the juntong regime in their hands and turn it into a constant iron and steel rule for thousands of years. There must be resistance under strong pressure, but what kind of resistance organization is also hostile to the local army with the most advanced weapons. Therefore, the uprising was suppressed one after another. After the bloody storm, the world turned as usual.

The people ended a "political" with democracy in exchange for another more cruel political. This is retribution!

Bruce was preoccupied with these things. The flying car pulled into an air terminal and parked on the extended slide. Then, a group of people got out and underwent QR code scanning at the end of the harbor.

"Are you together?" the inspector looked at Liangzi coldly and asked Bruce them.

"Oh... Yes, she was a daughter of mine in the countryside. She used to live with my wife. Recently she came over and wanted to live here for some time." Bruce quickly explained.

"Your name is Shen Yinsi mu? Are you Japanese?" asked the censor, staring suspiciously at Bruce's apparently American face.

"My grandfather is Japanese, my grandmother is American, my father is Irish and my mother is Filipino, so who do you think I should be?" Bruce laughed and laughed with him.

"What a mess!" the inspector is obviously too lazy to argue with him. There are thousands of people entering Hong Kong every day. There are countless people like this kind of big hybrid race in the world. Who can tell?

With a smile, the Party led Liangzi away from the inspection port, walked towards the depths of the urban jungle, turned a few corners, and walked through several air squares. When Liangzi was about to faint, they finally walked into a large industrial elevator. The door of the high-speed elevator closed and flew down in the vacuum pipe. Liangzi's hair almost floated.

When the elevator door was opened again, the people were already at the bottom of the urban jungle. Many strange looking vagrants stared at these decent people in a dark corner. They obviously didn't belong to the world.

Especially the ignorant, clean and beautiful little girl.

Several people turned into a dark alley. Liangzi looked around and couldn't help but silently grabbed the corner of Bruce's clothes behind him and pulled him away, making Bruce cry and laugh.

"Galagala..." a rolling gate was opened and a dirty head came out. The man's left eye had been replaced with a machine eye. He looked at both ends of the alley at a very fast speed, greeted them and came in quickly!

"Have my goods been delivered?" Bruce got into the room. There were all kinds of large and small packages piled up everywhere. On the distant workbench, there was an old projection screen computer.

"I said, it's not easy to smuggle such a large object in. Do you know its weight? I have to hire forklifts, labor, take care of various checkpoints, transportation expenses..."

Bruce stopped him from going on. We'll satisfy you about the money.

"Money?" the one eyed dragon looked at Bruce strangely with his only remaining eye. "Do you think I look like a person who is very short of money?"

Bruce narrowed his eyes and looked at him. "What do you want?"

"This!" the one eyed dragon led a group of people into the room, walked through the corridor, came to the hibernation cabin containing Hao Zhi, and knocked on the hard metal with his hand. "You want the people inside. Leave me this cabin. It's a hot commodity. I most want this."

Oh, no problem with this!

Bruce turned to Liangzi and said, it's up to you