August 21, new era 36, 12:18 noon.
Zhang Che walked out of rejing airport and began to look at the excessively young city in front of him.
At this time, the hot Beijing is no longer the old hot Beijing.
When the first animal tide came, eight space doors appeared around rejing at one breath, and then the strange animals seemed endless, and many powerful amphibious animals.
So, rejing was a tragedy.
A few years later, it was not easy to carry the first animal tide. The neon people were sad to find that their hot Beijing had almost turned into ruins, and almost all buildings had been destroyed by powerful monsters, just like an ultra-high-intensity modern war.
It has to be said that neon people are the most powerful ethnic group in the world in one way.
After the first animal tide, they invested a lot of manpower and material resources to rebuild rejing, and built countless defense facilities around the eight space gates.
Later, although the second and third animal tides poured out more exotic animals and had stronger strength, the neon people miraculously guarded their new hot Beijing, which amazed people all over the world.
Now, decades later, xinrejing has been completely built, and there is no sign of ruins in the past.
If you don't know, you can't imagine that it was a purgatory like ruin thirty years ago.
Although standing on the ground can't see the whole picture of rejing, Zhang Che can still feel the prosperity and crowding here. From a glimpse of the leopard, we can see that the whole rejing area should once again become the most prosperous city circle of the whole neon.
"I wonder if the hottest industry in Beijing still exists in this world? Unfortunately, in the previous life, I would like to meet those respectable life mentors and see what their real life is like. "
The reason why rejing is called rejing is not because of those respectable life mentors?
If there is no trace of them, it will be called Mao's hot Beijing and lengjing.
As a result, as soon as he got out of the airport, he saw a lot of taxis parked on both sides of the road outside - of course, this is not the point, the point is to see the crowd pouring out from the airport exit. These taxis opened one after another, all of them young girls or mature women.
Moreover, these women of all ages have one thing in common, that is, they all have a face at least up to the standard.
Even the body is good at winning.
Zhang Che was stunned. There seems to be something wrong
Before he could react, these taxi drivers rushed up. A mature and beautiful woman and a beautiful girl rushed to Zhang Che at the same time, smiling and asking in English:
"Where can I go, sir? I'd be happy to help you."
Zhang Che was a little dizzy. He understood this slightly simple English. Unfortunately, he couldn't reply. He simply asked in some strange neon language:
"Can you take me to downtown rejing?"
Seeing that Zhang Che still knew neon language, the two women's eyes brightened and immediately gave a positive answer. Then one of them hugged Zhang Che's arm and almost dragged him to the position of the row of taxis.
"No, when are neon people so hospitable? Can your taxi be free?"
Zhang Che felt a little confused. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around. As a result, he found that almost all the women who rushed up just now had achieved something, and some of the guests warmly welcomed by them were as ignorant as Zhang Che, but more were smiling, which seemed to be used to it.
Well, it's all men's treatment.
As for the women who came out of the airport, few people paid attention to them, and those female drivers turned a blind eye to them.
Of course, the women who came out of the airport also turned a blind eye to these female drivers. They continued to walk a distance and went straight to a row of buses farther away from the road.
Zhang Che was pulled to a row of taxis by two women. After a short exchange, they quickly reached an agreement and pushed Zhang cheqiang into the car. The young woman drove and the mature woman crowded into the back row.
"Sir, have you booked a hotel? If not, we have better recommendations."
From the beginning of getting on the bus, the mature woman looked at Zhang Che differently, as if she saw a lot of banknotes, and her eyes were almost golden.
Hotel Reservation?
It doesn't exist. Zhang Che didn't come to neon this time to play. Where would he book a hotel? Maybe the next day will be a bed.
"Sorry, I've made a reservation."
Zhang Che probably understood the part-time jobs of these female drivers, but he was not interested at all, so he flatly refused.
Undaunted, the mature woman turned her eyes and said:
"Do you need Teshu service, sir? We don't charge expensive."
Uh, so direct?
Zhang Che finally saw the "hospitality" of the neon woman, but he was also not interested, and resolutely shook his head.
Alas, you are not * * *, Mr. Bodo or Mr. Shangyuan
In other words, even if * * * and other life mentors send such an invitation to Zhang Che here, he will not agree.
Appreciation belongs to appreciation, but Zhang Che is absolutely impossible to have anything to do with these professional people.
Well, he has a mania for cleanliness.
The taxi suddenly accelerated and pulled over. The mature woman and the young woman opened the door and got off at the same time, and then changed positions.
Zhang Che is completely speechless. Your professionalism is really admirable!
Therefore, he could only cool his face and said calmly:
"Please send me to the downtown area of rejing. I don't need other services. Thank you."
"Well, yes, sir."
Next, the two women were completely honest and sent Zhang Che to the downtown area of rejing. After collecting his fare, they drove away quickly without nostalgia at all.
Well, from the cold faces of the two women, Zhang Che can probably guess what they think. It's just that they haven't made a business. I feel that they've lost a lot on this trip, and so on.
He thought to himself: if I really agree with your proposal, I will lose a lot.
Living in the completely strange city streets of rejing, surrounded by strangers speaking strange languages, Zhang Che has a very strange feeling.
Instead of booking a hotel, he walked casually through the streets.
It was already one o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Che felt hungry in his stomach. Next, he needed to find a place to have a good meal.
Of course, with his current appetite, it was impossible to enter the hotel. The scene was too scary.
The only feasible way is to find a quiet corner and take out the prepared food from the storage space, so as not to be too shocking.
"Fill your stomach first, and then immediately start looking for information about the Miyazaki family."
Thinking like this, Zhang Che walked into a remote alley.