"Soleka KN-711 bionic prosthetic eye, give you extraordinary visual enjoyment, now you can buy directly open a loan channel, one key to complete the procedures, ......what are you waiting for?"

"Rhine-27 inhibitor can effectively alleviate the mental burden caused by high-frequency use of the brain, and group purchases can enjoy a 10% discount......"

"CIA-33 dopamine supplement, give you the ultimate invigoration!"

……

Listening to the chaotic advertising sound in his ears, Feng Xue walked on the ground full of garbage, his face was very strange, although he already had the basic cognition of the "cyberpunk" world view, but when he was "down-to-earth", he still understood what it meant to be "the big people above don't use feet".

Well, literally.

He didn't know if this was the case in all parts of the world, but at least in the city where he appeared, although there were many high-rise buildings and neon flashes, the buildings looked clean and tidy, both old and new.

But on the ground of the city, there are piles of garbage of all kinds.

Nine out of ten were thrown from the sky, volatile and rotten drinks, unknown liquids, oil-stained cleaning materials, scattered mechanical parts and food scraps that didn't know how to be classified.

Although it didn't rain, puddles of stagnant water could be seen everywhere on the ground, although Feng Xue felt that there should be no shortage of open defecation and even dopamine absorption of expensive things standing in front of the window to pee, but more should be the stagnant water that flowed down when washing the building.

Fortunately, Feng Xue has actually been in the state of Kamen Rider transformation, and the air filtration system filters out most of the smells, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to walk on this land.

It is not difficult to see from those sweeping robots lying on the floor that the city's desire to solve the garbage on the ground is probably just a problem of sweeping robots, but the fact is that no one takes care of it at all, which makes Feng Xue clearly understand that this is a world ruled purely by capital or interests.

The building is clean and bright because of advertisements and because big people will see it, and big people travel by flying cars, take high-altitude highways, and will not come to the bottom floor, and people who can go to the bottom of the building can not afford to buy when they see advertisements, so there is no need to spend money to clean up.

Although there is no evidence, Feng Xue feels that this is about this logic.

But that being said, the bottom of this steel jungle is not without mushrooms and weeds, such as scavengers who search for usable garbage in those high-altitude throws, and those who use this unmonitored place to deal with personal feuds.

Feng Xue walked a hundred miles, and saw two cockscomb heads dragging the corpses away, most of their bodies had obvious traces of transformation, flashing unnatural luster eyeballs, the interface of the skull, the back of the neck, and the complex seams on the fingers......

In this way, a bizarre new "ecology" has been launched in front of Feng Xue.

"Dude, I want to get an identity, can you help lead the way?" A coin popped out casually, and the scavenger who originally wanted to spray people immediately threw away the garbage bag in his hand, and quickly nodded and said:

"No problem, boss, if you have any needs, just say it, I promise to find you the best!"

"This is really ......" Feng Xue looked at the flattering scavenger, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, although his coins can be forced to trade, but in fact they do not distort people's thinking (unless the distorted thinking itself is part of the transaction), the transaction he proposed is just to lead the way, but the other party immediately showed such an attitude, which undoubtedly marks the other party's usual attitude towards life.

"I need a full set of identity information, including files and terminals, the kind that can use public facilities." Feng Xue has her hands in her pockets, looking like a rich person who has experienced life at the bottom, although she can't see it, but the crocodile leather bag and the precious fountain pen, and even the label of "money printing machine", are really playing a role.

Seeing his style, the scavenger immediately made up a general character in his heart, and said in a more humble tone:

"No problem, the Mobik Gang has a business in this area, I'll take you there."

There is a guarantee of the effectiveness of the coin, Feng Xue did not doubt it, followed the scavenger all the way, walked into a building, took an elevator to the 20th floor, and then went up to the high-altitude pedestrian street, and after a full fifteen minutes, the two arrived at a bar that did not look so "punk".

However, after entering the bar, Feng Xue felt that he should apologize for his previous thoughts, not to mention the decoration style, just the uncomfortable orange, blue, and purple alternating lights were very punk, and he directly turned on the filter built into the iron armor, which made his eyes feel better.

However, Feng Xue didn't comment too much on aesthetics, in the final analysis, the world's per capita electronic eyes, maybe what people see in their eyes is different from what he sees?

"Wild dog, why are you here so early today? Why do you still have a little white face? As soon as he took two steps, someone at the bar beckoned to the scavenger, and when the scavenger heard this, his face immediately became a little ugly, and he cast a flattering smile at Feng Xue, and then angrily reprimanded the man who spoke:

"Shut up, this is a distinguished guest!"

Hearing the words of the scavenger, the vicinity of the bar was obviously quiet for a moment, and at the same time, everyone seemed to be affected by Feng Xue's rich temperament, and their eyes became different.

Some people's eyes were obviously a little greedy and malice, some were a little jealous, and some women—at least the guy who looked like a woman on the outside, showed a somewhat uncomfortable smile, and even had the audacity to walk up directly-

"Handsome guy, do you want to come and go to the fire?"

Feng Xue glanced at the strange hair color that was not mainstream and the front armor that looked hard, turned her head in disgust, and gave the scavenger a look.

The scavenger immediately understood, and while waving off the guy who had come up with him in various slang, he brushed a strange part on his right hand at the bar.

The bartender, who had not spoken much, looked up at him as if the robot had received an instruction, and then took out a small sign and threw it to the scavenger:

"Box 333."

"Thanks!"

After the scavenger finished speaking, he took Feng Xue to the so-called 333 box, and as the door opened, the heavy metal reverberation sound effect that was far more harsh than the manic music in the hall gushed out from the crack of the door like a tsunami, almost slapping Feng Xue to the ground.

! What a [beep-] movement!

Feng Xue rolled her eyes, took the Taiyin Transformation Technique, and added a few layers of noise-reducing structure to her ears, which made her feel better, and the people inside the door saw the door open, and immediately cast their eyes.

"Isn't this a wild dog?"

Words with a bit of mechanical texture came from the sofa, and a man with an artificial beauty in each hand was hanging on Erlang's legs.

Feng Xue didn't bother to wait for the scavenger to make an incision, and popped up a coin casually:

"I want a legal identity, including a new personal terminal."

The man who was still holding the woman in both hands reached out to catch the coin at a speed that Feng Xue didn't even react to, and a smile appeared on his face that seemed to have undergone some kind of transformation:

"If it's an ordinary identity, these are enough, but I think a big man like you shouldn't want that kind of low-end goods, right? Three more and I'll help you settle all the problems, how about it? ”

"This is a deposit, and the rest will be given to you later, in addition, the terminal should be worn, I don't dare to use this kind of thing casually." Feng Xue, who was open with the heart of the mirror, knew very well that the other party's offer was high, but he didn't bargain, just continued to make new demands.

The man was not surprised by this, put the coin in his pocket, and said with a smile:

"Deal!"

(End of chapter)