Chapter 500

Bruce and others pushed the semi disabled Hao Zhi through the streets, groping between the garbage can and the flying plastic bags, turned along the dark and greasy Street into the busy neon block, walked for another period, and the surrounding began to quiet down.

Some young and beautiful little girls stood in the street with satchels, attracting tourists in groups. All of those girls were very beautiful, with beautiful facial features, simple and lovely. They almost didn't apply powder, but they had proud talents. They had slender waist, slender thighs, exposed clothes, but bright colors. Bright red and bright green were printed on them like labels.

"It's strange that these girls all look the same. Except for their different hairstyles and clothes, they are all big eyes, high nose, small red mouth, and unified sharp chin. They can't see the race... Just like the net red in our era, can't they all come out?" Hao Zhi watched curiously.

Bruce smiled: "they are not cosmetic surgery, but born. The robot prostitutes produced in batches in the same country are all sisters on the assembly line. Of course, they all look the same."

"Robot?" Hao Zhi was surprised to look at the girls again. He couldn't see the truth, just like Xiaobing in those years.

"I wipe it. It has been mass produced. It's powerful! A small ice was an industrial miracle in those years."

"In this era, there are four kinds of people living on the earth, or roughly three types of life on the earth,

One is born out of natural childbirth and natural pregnancy, which is called natural person,

If a natural person has some money, he can genetically transform his offspring in the embryonic stage to make them strong, intelligent, beautiful and perfect. This is called transformed man,

If these two kinds of people are injured or ill, they are not allowed to be treated, but the broken parts can be replaced mechanically, so there is a third kind of people, semi mechanized adults.

Of course, there is also a kind of low-level robots that are not recognized by the society. They do not have self-awareness. They are just tools for executing program instructions. They are similar to advanced microwave ovens, but their external performance is very much like having intelligent life. "

"Oh..." Hao Zhi silently digested what he said, and Bruce said it again.

This is the law of the jungle here. People are also graded and get superior education opportunities. The genetically modified people are aristocrats. They live at the top of the city. They are naturally smart, highly intelligent, full of planning and decision, and master the lifeline of the land.

The traditional natural people are relatively poor. Due to natural selection, everyone has great individual differences, such as myopia, obesity, ugly epilepsy, color blindness, hypertension, heart disease and so on, which makes them have a variety of problems, not including congenital mental problems such as laziness, impatience, inattention, poor stress resistance and so on.

Therefore, they can only do manual labor, become office workers in the local country, and rely on their own labor in exchange for living resources.

This is a realistic era. Without money, you can only wait to die.

"Ma, it's not like blood moon people..." Hao Zhi scolded low.

Bruce didn't care what he said. Suddenly he pointed to the front and said, here it is.

In the middle of a muddy alley, there is a large sunshade. Of course, there is no sun here, just to block the dirty water dripping from the high floors. The dripping water caused by the leakage of air conditioning or drainage hall keeps falling all year round, splashing on the umbrella surface and splashing around, It makes the whole alley very wet. Some places on the ground have been drilled with small holes by water drops. When new water drops fall in, it will make a bright water flower.

Under the sunshade, there is a small outpatient door, a semi open glass sliding door, which is dim. At the door, there is an old light box with some scattered propaganda words, limb reconstruction, artificial heart, price concessions, etc.

"I wipe, this small clinic was used for human affairs in our time. Are you kidding about my disease?" Hao Zhiyi glanced. At that time, many professors and Ke Ke, two of the world's top scientists, couldn't see the disease. You asked me to come to this small clinic for the treatment of old traditional Chinese medicine for psoriasis?

"Try it, it's different from your time. There are too few black clinics now. If you catch them, you'll kill them. Who dares to do this without courage and strength?" Bruce couldn't help pushing Hao Zhi in. The rest of the attendants scattered around the intersection of the alley in twos and threes to keep the wind.

"Oh? Welcome, how to fix it? Is it out of the shelf life?" the electronic door inside opened, and a fat doctor with small round glasses came out with a screwdriver and wiped his head with sweat as he walked.

Behind him, followed by a patient, carefully watching and holding his right abdomen.

The fat doctor nodded and motioned Bruce and Hao Zhi to wait on the side. He sat behind the big metal desk, pointing on the computer screen with his hands and explaining to the patient: "Don't drink recently. Do you think the mechanical liver is very cheap? If you change like this, you won't be able to update it in three months. Also, rest more, don't be tired, upgrade the driver version of the liver on time, stay away from the strong magnetic field, and come back for maintenance in two months without charging you. I'm at the service level of the 4S store. My life is my own. You have to eat more snacks ……”

Hao Zhi turned back and said to Bruce, who was pushing a wheelchair behind him, why can't I tell whether he is a doctor or a car repairman?

"In this era, it's almost the same. Their main job is to replace mechanical replacement parts for people. Biological therapy has long been banned by the local country. If you are sick, you can only replace parts, and it's very expensive, Fuehrer..." Bruce lowered his voice, "That's how to collect money. Although the development of the land country is very strong, it basically depends on the working people of the middle and lower classes to make progress to today..."

"This old bastard!" Hao Zhi scolded angrily. At this time, the patient silently walked out of the clinic. The fat doctor took a breath, wiped the sweat on his head, pushed the glasses on his face, and asked, where do you want to change? Is there something wrong with his leg?

Bruce hurriedly pushed Hao Zhi forward. There was a virus in his blood that needed to be cleaned out. Do you think there is a way?

Doctor Pang looked at them up and down, put Pangpang Pang's hand on his stomach, and after about half a minute, he slowly asked, "aren't you from the local examination department? I have complete licenses here..."

Brewston suddenly drew an S-shape in the air with his right hand. The fat doctor's eyes immediately stared. He jumped up nervously from his chair, and then hurriedly closed the door of the clinic. Even the light in the outside light box was turned off. The light in the room darkened, and the automatic induction chandelier replaced the light outside.

"The morning light is shining..." the fat doctor leaned against the door and carefully spit out four Chinese characters.

Bruce nodded and answered, "life is endless!"