Earth Destruction Plan

?? Beginning at one o'clock in the afternoon, Hao Zhi took Ryoko and two people around the Lower Minsk for a few hours. Except for the various smugglers and the human machinery operated by the black market, he did not find any valuable clues.

When Hao Zhi saw someone, he asked if he had ever seen a particularly smart girl, and she shook his head. In this era, there are countless smart girls who have been genetically modified, but most of them live in the upper class. In this bottom world, where do they go? Find it?

So Hao Zhi asked again, it was a natural person with long straight hair, a Chinese girl from the pre-earth era.

Still no one knows.

Ryoko finally couldn't help it, reminding him: She may be as old as my grandmother now?

Hao Zhi's face turned gloomy, indeed, so he went around to inquire about whether he had ever seen a very beautiful one-hundred-year-old lady...

The shopkeeper chuckled, took the cigarette in his mouth, and sprayed the smoke on Hao Zhi's face: "Look back and look at the environment here. The oil pollution is everywhere and the radiation exceeds the standard. There can be someone who lives over fifty. It's rare, a hundred years old?"

Oh, thanks!

Hao Zhi responded and walked forward silently, followed by Liangzi in a small step.

Actually, maybe it’s too difficult for you to find it like this...

Hao Zhi didn't answer, just wrapped his clothes tightly and walked forward with his head down.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry!" Ryoko trot all the way to catch up again, pulling Hao Zhi's clothes and said.

"..." Hao Zhi reluctantly looked at Ryoko's aggrieved little face, it was time to eat, and he hadn't paid in for a long time.

Find a place to eat before talking! Hao Zhi touched his pocket, and suddenly fell into depression. Since the establishment of the country, the currency system has been abolished, and payment is all based on the string of QR codes above.

At that time, he was a minister of the Ministry of Space, and his salary was not low. Moreover, as the head of state, Xu Zhe, as the head of state, once gave everyone in the team a “settling-in allowance”. There is a ghost gate that has no return. Who ever wanted to come back alive, anyway, the state is in charge of food and housing, he never cared how much money he had in his account, he should have saved a lot, but his own deposit 70 years ago Does the money still work?

No matter how much, Hao Zhi has been in the world for so many years, and he has learned that there must be a way to the mountain by car. God can't starve to die.

So I took Ryoko around for a while and found a small restaurant with a small facade. The hall was bright and clean. I went in and sat down in a corner, only to find that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

In the middle of the hall, there was only a lonely table. Two middle-aged men sat face to face and were winding roads. Behind each of them, there were a dozen thugs, colorful hairstyles and tattoos telling the obvious life experience.

"Grandpa, there seems to be trouble here, let's change the place..." Ryoko pulled Hao Zhi timidly.

Hao Zhi had this intention at first, but listening to Ryoko's words, it was a bit difficult to make a decision. He turned around and left, looking a bit too spineless. Brother hadn't seen him in a series of battles, these young men?

fine! Hao Zhi’s voice amplified a little, and he pushed Ryoko on the chair, and the electric control against the wall automatically stretched out from the left side, facing the two of them. The entire desktop is a large display screen, playing a simulated pond and koi swimming. Hao Zhi clicked on the desktop, and a holographic elf girl jumped out and bowed to the two guests in a **** dress.

The palm-sized girl is like a real person, proficiently reporting the names and prices of various dishes, and constantly waving the magic wand in her hand. Various simulated three-dimensional photos of the dishes floated out. Just order whatever you want to eat. Once, it is selected.

Hao Zhi didn’t bother to look at the quotations that followed the dishes. Anyway, he didn’t understand the current economic situation in the world, whether there was any inflation, etc. The amount of 100 yuan equals to the past has no meaning to him, so he ordered three. When ordering the fourth dish, the elf bowed politely: You have ordered a meal exceeding the standard, which will cause unnecessary waste to the country. Please control your behavior.

"I wipe it, can't you eat more?" Hao Zhi asked Ryoko, sticking out his tongue.

"The country is very strict with regard to waste and corruption. This kind of food and meal standard review system is available all over the world. The standard for a person to eat out cannot be higher than three dishes. According to one person's meal, it is enough. Eat it!" Ryoko snickered while covering her mouth.

"Then what should I do if I have a treat?" Hao Zhi stared.

"A treat? Then there are three dishes for everyone, which is a lot." Ryoko said, ordering a piece of sashimi.

After the two had finished ordering their meals, the transmission track on the side of the wall began to run. From the inside of the restaurant, four foods were beautifully packaged and delivered by the guests themselves.

When the four meals passed by the group of hooligans, one of the little ruffians yelled, turned around and picked up the paper lunch box painted with the fish pattern, opened it and smelled it, and threw it back on the conveyor belt with the box open.

Hao Zhi's eyes narrowed...

Ryoko hurriedly held him, shook his head and smiled that it's okay, I'll order another one.

Hao Zhi was too lazy to say anything, so he bowed his head and tore open the paper packaging box, and found that they were all microwave-heated fast food dishes. The quantity was not very large, but the aroma was pungent. After sleeping for 70 years, this was the first time after waking up. With a meal, Hao Zhi couldn't help having an appetite. He opened the box on the side of the table and had all kinds of knives, forks, and chopsticks.

So I didn't care that Ryoko's food hadn't arrived yet, so I ate it without anyone else.

The two gangs didn’t know what meeting they were having head-to-head. Their voices were high and low, and they couldn’t hear the intonation, but they seemed to be negotiating. Hao Zhi squinted at them as he squinted while eating. Silent comedy.

Suddenly, one of the white heads with a pattern on his back slapped the table, shocking Ryoko, who was lowering his head and eating fish.

Swipe! Both groups pulled out machete more than a foot long, and the tension was on the verge of breaking out.

"Hey, what did they say when UU read www.uukanshu.com?" Hao Zhi didn't download the global language package, so he couldn't understand what they were shouting, and asked Ryoko in front of him.

"Well, the white-skinned person said, why did you decide to let that girl be the boss? The black man said that the former boss just died, and she should take over as the only heir..."

Oh? Hao Zhi smiled slightly. It seemed that the gang boss had been hacked to death, and the two factions of the gang were fighting for the right of inheritance.

"The white man said that the new leader should be elected, and the so-called succession is outdated..." Ryoko listened with his ears sideways, and continued to translate to Hao Zhi.

Wait...what did you just say? Hao Zhi interrupted her suddenly.

"He said the so-called inheritance..."

No, the previous sentence!

"The new boss should..."

Queba? Hao Zhi frowned suspiciously. This name is so familiar. Isn't this the title that Qiang Beast gave himself when he established the "Polar Jihad" organization?