The elevator prompt sounded suddenly, and the elevator door slowly opened.

"Huh? We're not down this floor, are we? "Some people wondered.

"I'll get down," Tu Ran raised his hand weakly in the corner, "I'm sorry, let me get out." ”

A group of interns who were a head taller than her noticed another person in the corner and got out of the way.

Tu Ran barely squeezed out.

The moment the elevator door closed, there was a chatter in the elevator.

"I saw her name tag, her name is Tu Ran!"

"Tu Ran, which Tu Ran, won't it be the Tu Ran we kept talking about just now, right?"

"It's her, I saw her when I was doing my rounds today, she went to the ward to bow and apologize to those seven people in turn, but it made those people half angry."

There was a burst of laughter from inside the elevator.

"Murder is heart-wrenching hahaha."

"Sister is so handsome, I love it so much!"

"She had been standing there obediently just now, without interjecting in our conversation."

"Social phobia, what's the matter with being a little cute."

You didn't say a word, everyone.

Tu Ran only felt embarrassed.

Hearing about his brave deeds in other people's mouths turned out to be this kind of taste.

The oncoming cool breeze blew away the heat of her face.

She walked to the hovering rail stop sign and waited for the bus.

At 12:30, the tram arrived on time.

She got into the car and watched the tall buildings flash backwards along the way

At one o'clock in the afternoon, she returned to her house.

I heated the leftovers from last night, cooked a person's amount of rice, ate slowly, and watched the news of the Federation in the past few days.

The news about the arrival of the second gate of the threshold dominated the headlines of major media outlets.

This led to a series of questions and set off a wave of discussion.

[Where do the citizens of Regacán go?] ]

[Can a trap be built to catch xenos?] ]

[Will the federal government help Regacon citizens with the relocation?] ]

[Wealthy businessmen have moved their families in Regacon State.] ]

There are many similar news, and the attitude of the federal government has become the focus of major media attention.

But so far, there has been no response from the federal government.

It is not practical to move the citizens of one state to other places, and the costs are enormous, and the federal government will not take the initiative to bear these huge costs.

The reason why they set up traps at the threshold gate of Regacán is because Ragacán is a vast and sparsely populated state, and it is relatively poor.

People are slight.

Tu Ran inexplicably felt that the federal government would not bear the cost of relocating the citizens of Regacán, and they would only strengthen the trap and declare to the outside world that the alien species inside would never escape.

If you buy the media to make a big deal about it, the people will soon believe it.

This is the usual tactic of the federal government.

After eating leisurely and tidying up, it was already two o'clock.

Tu Ran began to prepare for the trip to the dark market.

There are many black markets in the Federation, forty-eight states, each of which is ten or eight black markets that can be named, and there are countless black markets in the federal center.

The Dark Sa Black Market is the largest black market in the city of the Federal Center.

The reason for this name is because the original boss of the dark market was called Dark Sa.

Tu Ran brought a backpack and put a set of camouflage clothes in the original wardrobe into it.

He left the communicator for work on the table, took another personal communicator hidden in the corner of the closet, and went to the hovering rail stop sign with his backpack to wait for the train.