This is My Planet

The glasses girl pursed her lips tightly, and it took a long time before she said: I will change it slowly, as long as I have enough power... Don't you do it step by step like this? Don't you know why you were addicted to illusion?

Heh... In reality, I have Gongsun Jiu, but not only me. Because there are many checks and balances in the real world, but here there is no... only a few people who know the truth of the world, and the whole world is their plaything. Xiao Jiu said slowly: Maybe you don't know everything, but he is your father!

The glasses girl opened her mouth, wanting to refute something, Xiao Jiu waved her hand: No need to refute, I am you, before refuting, first ask if you can fool yourself.

The glasses girl was silent.

As night fell, the neon lights of Donglin City began to flicker again, the roar of locomotives echoed faintly, the noise in the bar and the sound of heavy metal music spread again, everything was like the familiar Donglin City, but at this moment everyone was silent, because they knew that behind the superficial similarity, there was a completely different core.

Xia Guixuan looked at the familiar hotel lights in the distance, and lost interest in Room 404, which he was expecting.

Xiao Jiu turned and walked into a side road: There are slum cities in the planet Donglin, and there are slums in the main city, and the problem of rich and poor has not been resolved in the whole Great Xia. But the reality of Donglin is relatively better, because this is the front line, and it cannot stand deterioration. The old city owner who was full of fat was withdrawn by me and Mo Xue. General Yue and Priest Hunyuan rebuilt the system here, and the atmosphere has improved a lot... Let me see what kind of virtue the slums in the game will become after they are real... I hope I am wrong.

Xia Guixuan followed behind silently with the left and right maids. Everyone knew why Xiao Jiu went shopping in the city.

Other people's shopping is shopping, and her shopping is a politician observing the world.

After turning a few forks, the scene in front of you is like entering another world.

The loud music is gone, the dazzling neon is gone, and even the steel buildings have changed.

Under the dim street lights, the dirty streets and alleys look like bricks and shantytowns hundreds of years ago, and the numb pedestrians in the night are like walking dead.

Just a few streets away...

Not far away is a middle-aged man who is digging through garbage in a trash can. His hands are both mechanical arms, but not in the shape of human hands. One is a drill and the other is a pliers.

So much so that he struggled even to rummage through the trash, poking things away with his drill hand, and picked up a drink bottle with his pliers.

Xiao Jiu walked up to him, and he seemed to have just discovered it. Seeing Xiao Jiu's military uniform, he immediately knelt down in shock: Jun, Junye...

Xiao Jiu silently looked at the wrinkles on his face, and asked in a low voice, Your hand was injured on the battlefield?

No, it's not... The man swallowed, and said cautiously: There are many people who are, but I am...

What's your situation?

For the sake of efficiency, the factory forced us to reform.

The air was quiet for a while, and Xiao Jiu asked again: Aren't there robots for this type of work, why do you force people to change their hands like this?

Because robots are more expensive.

There was another awkward silence.

Xiao Jiu continued to ask: So are you retiring now, or are you being laid off?

Layoffs.

Because you're older?

Because of the replacement of the production line, our transformation is no longer suitable. If we want to remodel, it is better to find younger ones.

Xiao Jiu clenched her fists tightly: I forcibly transformed your hands, and because they don't fit, I drove them away.

Yes. The man replied one sentence at a time, and there was no fluctuation in his emotions, and he was already numb.

Why aren't you angry?

The man looked at Xiao Jiu's military uniform and said nothing.

Xiao Jiu asked: Are there many of you like this?

The man suddenly laughed, and looked at the streets and alleys: Isn't it all? Including what you just asked, the soldiers who were injured because of the war, they also live here. So the military master knows everything, so why do you have to do interviews every now and then? What kind of reports will be published when you return from this question? The laid-off workers are optimistic about their lives? The veterans are full of vigor? Let's build our home together in Donglin?

Mawei Yan Wuyue in the distance stopped the emotional communication with Sister Yu, and suddenly punched Sister Yu in the face: Fuck you, you deserve to be called Yan Wuyue!

Yujie covered her face and said nothing.

You Wu folded her arms and said, From this point of view, my Zelt is much better than here.

Suddenly there was a quarrel in the nearby building: It's time to go out again, don't think I don't know what you are going to do!

A young girl's voice replied angrily: I make more money than you, what do you care about!

...You should find a serious job, many places are recruiting people.

Like my mother got tuberculosis in the factory and was kicked out to cough to death on the bed? Then I would rather be choked to death when giving mouth to a stranger!

Bang! The girl slammed the door out.

The father shouted from behind: You are going to be a sex puppet, not even a prostitute!

As long as you have the money to give me a gene injection, I can look better, and I don't need to wrap a silicone doll! Fighting for others, I lost my legs, is it useful!

The girl came out of the corridor cursing, and saw a few soldiers standing silently outside. She flinched and said with an apologetic smile: I, we... are closed today... With so many people, I will die... Er, girl?

Looking at the girl who was at most sixteen or seventeen years old, Xiao Jiu stretched out her hand to the side expressionlessly, and grabbed the glasses girl: It's you who should be choked to death.

Xia Guixuan took out the tripod and lit a fire underneath: Destroy this world.

Ling Moxue also said: Baked it, this brain fool.

Naohua struggled violently in the cauldron: I don't care about such details, don't tell me that you still pay attention to the slums in Canglongxing, what's the difference between you and me?

I can use people, look at what kind of rotten fish and rotten shrimp you use?

Then what can I do? The only people I can fool are those rich people who want to live forever! Naohua struggled: Besides, this is a virtual world, why are you so serious...

Now admit that this is a virtual world? Xia Guixuan sneered: You still want to replace our reality.

The glasses girl was grabbed by Xiao Jiu, looked at Xiao Jiu's angry face firmly, and said in a low voice: Don't you have these things in your world? This world was formed because of the rule of a few people. He is also your father, and the whole class he represents. After more than two hundred years of capital control, the so-called cyberpunk future that Daxia humans will surely create is not as intense and prominent as this world.

With this tone, you gave up?

I haven't, I'm trying.

But I'm already doing it. Xiao Jiu unfolded the virtual light screen of the watch, on which is the junction point of the two worlds, the group of coffins under the Gongsun Family Ancestral Hall.

Gongsun Hui was shot in the shoulder, blood was gurgling, and he was weakly guarded by the soldiers. A group of soldiers swarmed in and were arresting other people involved in the Gongsun family.

I have been hesitating for a long time, when to start this revolution... Now this is the lead, and there is nothing to wait for. Xiao Jiu connected the war command, and whispered: Gongsun Hui and Yin Yi conspired against each other, and they will be sent to prison for strict interrogation. How many accomplices are there...

On the other side, Yue Guihong was silent for a moment, and asked hesitantly, Sister?

This matter has no party at all... Your Majesty wants to expand it, who is implicated?

Xiao Jiu whispered: You know, what I mean by the party.

Yue Guihong was shocked and moved: Your Majesty... no, Marshal, this matter...

Since the family has been destroyed and the father imprisoned, and the name has been infamous through the ages, why not worry about the tyrant's foolishness?