Act 182: Pottery Doll(1/2)
When I saw the forum in the middle of the night, my eyes were a little sour. Liu Ziru finally confirmed that it was unrealistic to let Christina touch the Fire of Prometheus.
First of all, as an outsider and a visitor to the wasteland, Christina could not sign the "World Peace Guardian Agreement".
To a certain extent, the signing of the World Peace Protection Agreement is regional. Of course, this is not a problem for most people on earth.
Because the conditions for signing the "World Peace Guardian Agreement" are to settle on the earth for three generations and have complete contributions.
Does it sound like a three-year tax payment certificate that can only buy a house and join a household registration?
Well, Liu Ziru has experienced the feeling of discriminating against foreign players in this regulation.
The reason why they are outsiders is not outsiders.
It's because in addition to the outside world, there are also aliens.
However, Liu Ziru felt that although he had seen many amazing things in the past two days, he seemed to have never seen aliens.
He was wondering whether aliens were like the "Cthulhu myth" created by Howard Philip Lovecraft, or were they like octopus-like people with big heads in other science fiction works.
Of course, if it is an octopus or a human form, Liu Ziru will also be very interested in whether these aliens will use Bajiquan.
Think about it, if you swing a tentacle like a rubber product, and the 100,008 joints of the whole body are linked together, what would it be like?
Of course, such a silly picture should not appear in reality.
Cristina had developed the bad habit of not going back to bed and not going back to bed. She almost never returned to bed to sleep.
Either she fell asleep at the desk or in the corridor. Liu Ziru would not doubt at all. Even if she didn't even have a house, Christina could still sleep with the earth with the sky.
However, thinking about Cristina's previous living environment, it is definitely not a bad habit to understand that she can sleep anytime and anywhere.
If you have to find a bed to fall asleep, then the biggest problem is in the wasteland.
However, understanding is understanding, but Liu Ziru worked hard every day.
As a conscientious store manager, can he watch his clerk lying on the cold ground? Of course not.
Therefore, he exercised his body every night, carrying Cristina upstairs.
Logically speaking, sleep in the wasteland should be very light, but Christina will not wake up even if she lets Liu Ziru fiddled with it.
Liu Ziru sometimes wondered if he hadn't been an upright person, would he have already born evil from the side of courage and did something very beastly?
The nutrient-rich foods in the past two days were quickly reflected on Christina. She, who was originally very strong, is now gradually becoming meaty.
Although the environment in the city is not good, Christina's skin has also improved at an astonishing speed.
Logically speaking, white people often have large pores, but there is no such thing in Christina.
Perhaps, is this a genetic mutation in the wasteland?
Liu Ziru, who worked hard to move Christina upstairs, closed the door and thought.
To be honest, he neither yearns for nor knows about the world in the wasteland.
All his knowledge of the Wasteland World comes from the Wastelanders' words and the "Fallout" series of games.
He had never seen the world of wasteland intuitively. Everyone knew how unreliable it was to be something that was retelled by others.
The round can be said to be square, and the square can be said to be triangle. This kind of thing happens every moment.
However, what does the wasteland world have to do with me?
When Liu Ziru thought of this, he suddenly felt relieved. He returned to his house and lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly.
The next day, Liu Ziru got up from the bed with a carp.
A new day has begun, I hope it is a dull day.
The newspapers delivered in the morning have been thrown into the newspaper box.
To be honest, Liu Ziru was surprised that the newspaper still exists.
Because the Internet is so developed now, the timeliness that newspapers were proud of were simply vulnerable to the new era of online media.
If Liu Ziru was replaced by the new era's online media, he was not surprised at all. But what was surprising was that although newspapers are basically not easy to live now, they are still alive.
As for the newspaper at the door, it was not ordered by Liu Ziru. It was distributed to every resident as a kind of residents' welfare.
Perhaps, it is precisely this reason that makes the newspaper survive.
Opening the newspaper, the second edition, a place the size of three or four tofu chunks, reported a car accident that happened yesterday on the Ring Expressway.
More than ten charges such as "drinking driving, illegal modification, illegal operation, hit-and-run..." were listed on the driver's head.
Liu Ziru, who played games a lot, felt that this poor driver could be regarded as a terminator. This car accident caused him to get more than ten achievements.
Even this accident became the first shot fired by some organizations at Didi.
They tried to use this accident to prove how unreliable Didi is and how important professional drivers are. Although many professional drivers refuse to take the bus and take a detour, this cannot be said that they are not a good driver who likes safety.
However, although I saw news reports about the Ford accident in the newspaper, I did not explain the young man in the co-pilot.
The clever Liu Ziru soon discovered the blind spot.
After all, I did that yesterday to chase the young man who used red envelope props on the co-pilot. Why can't the young man be seen here?
Could it be that some organization has intervened in this matter?
Liu Ziru thought about it and maybe this was also a protective measure. After all, if all kinds of information were exposed to the public in the newspaper, it would have allowed some people who were interested to reach a panic conclusion.
As for freedom of speech and freedom of the press, what is the use of that thing? Can it be eaten? Compared with keeping everyone safe and secure, which one is important?
There is no absolute freedom, only living people can talk about freedom. This is what Liu Ziru thinks in his heart.
In fact, he felt that he had been educated like a conservative.
If someone wants everyone to know the truth and devote his life to it, will he be more like a villain in the eyes of the public?
After all, there are tight organizations behind me who are still deceived by the public for a long time.
No matter how you look at it, you don’t have a character who wants everyone to know the truth. You are like a decent person.
"Sir, what are you going to do?"
The waiter had a professional smirk on his face, and he was arching attentively, asking Liu Ziru.
This is a high-end hotel, and the street stalls that Liu Ziru wore were incompatible with. However, the tried and tested waiters have long ignored all this.
Because I don’t dress well, I look down on it. Rich people have more quirks. If they really judge people by their appearance, I don’t know how many times they have been fired.
"Water, a glass of water." Liu Ziru said calmly and calmly.
He had no reason to be nervous. He was just a hotel. He had seen beasts for many years, and was still scared by the seemingly magnificent decoration in the hotel?
Besides, this kind of rich-like color scheme is actually a waste of money in today's era.
water?
The waiter thought for a moment, and then said politely, "Please wait."
He kept a smile on his face. After working in the hotel for a long time, he had never seen anyone. Who knows how these rich people got rich, one more quirk than the other.
Liu Ziru turned his eyes out the window, and the black glass reflected his face.
He picked up the water cup delivered by the waiter and drank the liquid in it. Liu Ziru felt that he was inexplicably a little sad. He was obviously just waiting for someone.
That's right, Liu Ziru, who almost never comes to the hotel, just came here to wait for someone.
"Hello, newcomer!" A soft female voice suddenly sounded, and Liu Ziru felt a figure flashing across the corner of his eyes. He quickly turned his head and looked at the person on the chair opposite him.
A young woman with heavy makeup sat down elegantly, and Liu Ziru felt that her face was very familiar.
"Sparrow?" he asked.
"I'm not a sparrow." The woman called out a glass of wine gracefully, applied the purple lipstick on her lips, and took a sip.
Liu Ziru observed carefully and said that this woman who said she was not a sparrow but was extremely similar to the sparrow.
He should be around 25 or 26 years old, his facial features are very delicate. Although his makeup is exaggerated, it only makes people feel an alternative harmony and does not appear abrupt.
While her figure is beautiful, her breasts seem to be stretching out her clothes. Her carefully repaired long black hair hangs down from the side of her face like a wave, highlighting a mature beauty.
"Who are you?" Liu Ziru asked.
"Well..." the woman thought for a while and said, "You can call me a turtledove."
"Turdouble?" Liu Ziru asked back.
He had seen a turtledove, and it looked a bit like a dove. However, the color was really purple.
"Well, the turtledove." said the woman.
"What is your relationship with the sparrow?" Liu Ziru asked.
"How do you say that with Me... in a sense she is me, I am her. But it's right that we have nothing to do with each other." Turtle Dove said a foggy sentence.
Liu Ziru looked at her and said, "What do you mean is that you and Sparrow are both clones of a certain mother?"
"Yeah." Turtle Dove nodded, she tickled her hair and said, "I didn't expect that the Sparrow guy was quite successful in the quick-success education. That's right, we are all replicants. Replicant technology is also a very big industry in the world."
The turtledo said, "I came here to test the achievements of the sparrow. Although I have obtained the Fire of Prometheus, even if I am a real guardian of world peace, a day's quick success is not reliable.
I'm here to find you today and I'm going to teach you the second lesson and teach you how to use the "doll".
To be continued...