SimCity from Wasteland

Chapter 11

Xia Yuan's clothes were also changed, and he changed into a relatively low-key dress, which looked like ordinary clothes from the outside, but even so, after going out, people from the team organization around him looked over.

It's not the clothes on him, but the figure of a junior police officer. After all, this is a super-intelligent robot with an extraordinary figure. The 1.9-meter tall man gives people a lot of pressure. His clothes bulged out.

"My dear, that guy is so big!"

Someone gasped and said in horror, these days, such a tall man is not uncommon, even in their team, it is difficult to find a person taller than 1.8 meters.

Living underground for a long time has made people's bodies atrophy, and it is very rare to see such strong people in the base.

After handing them a cigarette, the soldier let them go without embarrassing them. The soldier also noticed that the young man was extraordinary, so he didn't stop them too much.

There are three city walls in the gathering place, and each city wall is made of clay, with a width of about ten meters and a height of more than 20 meters.There are hundreds of meters between the walls, and there are many refugees living in the middle.

The houses where the refugees live are very simple, also made of clay, the roof is made of wood, and some leaves are enough.

The space between the three walls is also known as the refugee area.

At this time, many refugees had just come out of the house, grabbed the clean snow from the corner and stuffed it into their mouths.

The life of the refugees here is like this. When they are thirsty, they eat the unpolluted snow on the corner of the wall or on the roof. The roads on the ground are dark and emit a pungent smell. The refugees are the people at the bottom of the gathering place. .

"This group of people should have died long ago, why are they still alive."

"Perhaps it is to serve as cannon fodder after the aberration herd attacks."

A car drove past slowly, Xia Yuan heard the conversation from inside the car, his face was expressionless.

The wasteland is inherently unfair. The strong are born noble and aloof. They will not pity the lives of ants.

Xia Yuan thought of the first group of people who came to the ground from the ground, 70.00% were refugees.

The garbage in the refugee area was piled as high as the city wall, and the water from the melted snow on the ground was black, and no one cared when it flowed to the place where they lived, so that the roads they walked were all black. garbage water.

The air stank all day long.

Xia Yuan has long been accustomed to the situation in the refugee area. This has become an unchangeable phenomenon.

He used to live here too, but he lived in the second city wall.

The second refugee area is not much better than the first one. Xia Yuan saw the house where he used to live and the people he knew.

Their lives are the same as usual, worrying about their livelihood every day.

The women in the refugee area are even the lowest level of existence. It is not too much to call them sex slaves, and most of them are played to death.

Only a few of the pretty ones were selected by some small teams, and lived a life of not being rich, but able to eat one meal a day.

Although life is tight, for the people in the refugee area, that kind of life is paradise!

The heavy truck bumped along the driveway. After entering the gathering place, no one took care of it. The gate of the last city wall was open, and no refugees dared to approach it.

Because everyone near here is dead.

When Xia Yuan lived here, he saw refugees approaching the gate and being shot and killed mercilessly by the people inside.

From then on, he knew that human life is a joke here.

Passing through the third city wall, the buildings became different from those in the refugee area. This was the second time he saw life in the gathering place. The last time was when he was just drilled out of the ground five years ago and was driven to the refugee area. , saw life here along the way.

The first building was a small one-story house. Although it was a one-story house, it was built very meticulously. There were doors and windows. It was not like a house in a refugee area. It was a square house with a hole in the wall that could be used as a door. Dirt box.

Behind him was a two-story building, a three-story building, and even after getting closer, he saw a four-story building.

There are also a lot of people in the gathering place, with clean faces and neat clothes, but most of them are coarse cloth.

It seemed that the life of the people in the gathering place was not good, but he saw a lot of people with smiles on their faces.

It was in stark contrast to the numb look of the refugees in the refugee area.

There is a bar in the gathering place, and a scantily clad woman stands in front of the door. The house number is very simple, just two words, bar.

Very recognizable.

That's what entertains people here.

Even in broad daylight, there were quite a few people coming in and out, and most of them only reluctantly went in after taking advantage of the scantily clad women at the door.

In addition to bars, there are places to buy food and weapons.

The air was not as stinky as in the refugee area.

Xia Yuan watched everything here indifferently, as if he was an outsider.

"Mr. Mayor, where are we going now?"

The butler's voice came out.

Xia Yuan withdrew his gaze and said casually, "Don't worry, let's take a stroll first."

As the saying goes, if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.

He wants to understand the life of the people in the gathering place. The future urban development is inseparable from the development of the population. The gathering place can provide itself with a large number of people. At the same time, this will also provoke the dignitaries in the gathering place, and even people who have never seen the ground underground.

Xia Yuan knew in his heart that the people in the gathering place were not the tens of thousands on the surface.

There are still many people underground.

And he is weak now, if he wants to do them, he must first understand the living conditions of the people here, and then develop wretchedly.

After your own military camp is established and you have the capital to counter them, you can start recruiting people with great fanfare.

This is his plan.

'Every step of the way! '

There are not too high-end things in the gathering place, there is no reinforced concrete, and many houses are made of clay, which is not at the same level as the mayor's mansion where I live.

After driving around, Xia Yuan felt that the life in the inner city of the gathering place was actually nothing more than that. On the surface, it seemed that the people here lived a high-end life, with neat clothes and beautiful appearance, but secretly they still worried about making a living every day.

"Butler, go there and take a look!"

Xia Yuan pointed to a high-end store on the side of the road. In front of the door stood two soldiers with live ammunition, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with two grenades hanging on their bodies.

Above them, a huge sign that read: Fleet Registry.

There were many people coming in and out in front of the door, some with smiles on their faces, and some with sorrow on their faces.

The truck stopped on the side of the road, and it didn't attract much attention. After all, trucks are relatively common in gathering places. There will always be one or two trucks in any convoy.

"Old Yu, Old Yu, did you really sell the team?"

In front of the door, a middle-aged man with a beard ran up to the man who had just come out of the convoy registration office. This man looked a bit vicissitudes, with a very eye-catching scar on his face.

"The revenue of the team is getting less and less these days. In the past five years, I don't know how many times I have searched nearby places. The team's expenses are too high and they can't stand it anymore. It's up to the blame. Whoever wants to buy it can buy it. .”

The scarfaced man walked to the side of the road and sat down.

In the car, the conversation between the two caught Xia Yuan's attention.

(End of this chapter)