On a large terrace in the middle and upper part of the other side of the pyramid city, which is about the size of half a football field on the earth, the light yellow ground emits a soft light, illuminating the site brightly.

This is an open-air bar, and a large group of well-dressed men and women with three-petal mouths are gathering in the bar.

Some of them were swaying to different music that only they could hear, while others were chatting together in twos and threes.

These people don't need chairs or tables because their bodies are supported by countless tiny robots that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

So what Jingzi and Zhang Qian saw was very strange. The guests who came to the bar to have fun had different postures.

Some are lying on their sides in mid-air near the ground, others are half-leaning on the ground, and most of them are "standing" effortlessly.

Jingzi and Zhang Qian followed Gray Sixty-eight to the transparent material fence of the terrace where fewer people gathered. Then they chose their favorite positions and heights and "leaned" back.

Their respective computers then presented the menu to their own brains.

Jingzi browsed the menu in her mind and said: "Well, the things here are relatively expensive, Xiao Huihui, you spent a lot of money to pick up girls this time."

Gray Sixty-eight said with a smile: "Anyway, I usually feed one person and the whole family is not hungry. It's rare that two beauties come to the house. Of course, I have to entertain them well."

Zhang Qian chose a glass of wine brewed from white plant stems for 200 coins and said, "This looks good, so I'm welcome."

Ercoin is the name of one of the two-star currencies. The purchasing power of 200 Ercoins is equivalent to one-twentieth of a middle-class person's monthly income.

Jingzi chose a glass of 500-two-coin mixed wine. When she saw the bill sent to her mind, the lower corner of Gray Sixty-Eight's mouth twitched, but she still gritted her teeth and chose a 50-two-coin ordinary drink for herself, and then

We paid the bill together.

Next, the three of them chatted while drinking the drinks that were automatically delivered to them.

At this time, a tall, dark-skinned man wearing a pink tights and pink leggings, barefoot, and with long braids that resembled Earth's dreadlocks, lying horizontally with his right hand on his head, drifted towards Zhang Qian

She turned to her side and looked at Zhang Qian with a loving expression.

Judging from the blurred look in his eyes, he was probably almost drunk.

"Tch" Jingzi sneered, and then said: "Do you think your posture is very handsome? Well, you have a big belly."

The strange man turned around and glared at Jingzi fiercely, then tightened his abdomen, shrinking his big belly by one-third, and then continued to look at Zhang Qian with the same posture and expression as before.

At this time, the computer in Zhang Qian's mind received a friend request, and the other party expressed that they wanted to know her social media number.

Among them, Erxing's social software is operated by several companies separately, but the social numbers are all set up in the form of numbers and letters, and the numbers of different companies can also be contacted.

Zhang Qian smelled the stench of wine and meat coming out of the other party's breath, frowned, and controlled her computer to reject the other party's application.

After being rejected, the man's expression changed, he reached out and touched Zhang Qian's shoulder and said, "Do you want to die?"

Zhang Qian immediately became angry, because she had learned before that in two stars, touching someone's shoulder was the same as touching someone's butt on Earth.

So she let go of the wine glass in her hand without hesitation, letting it float in the air, then turned around, raised her leg, and used her right knee to hit the strange man's waist hard.

Zhang Qian's memory of having experienced countless actual battles also exists. Although it cannot be regarded as muscle memory in the strict sense because she has changed her body many times, her explosive power and accuracy are still there.

So both Zhang Qian and Jingzi thought that the strange man would make wailing sounds next, but he didn't.

Only Gray Sixty-Eight knew that he was in trouble.

Because the micro-robot software with the function of protecting the owner is very expensive, it is not something that people like him can afford. Micro-robots with ordinary programs are only allowed to move things and people, and do not have the authority to protect the owner.

To put it bluntly, the structure and principles of robots are actually the same, but the software used has different permissions and can do different things.

It seems that there is also a person named Skema, the boss of an ancient automotive technology company on Earth, Tenenla, who has come up with this money-making model on two of the planets.

I saw this strange man's body rising quickly and flying back, perfectly dodging Zhang Qian's heavy blow.

As the top soldier and agent on earth, Zhang Qian certainly would not give up. After kicking the ball in the air, she quickly retracted her legs and stood up, then turned around 360 degrees to provide an acceleration to her body, and then jumped up and headed towards

A roundhouse kick was delivered to the man's head.

As Gray Sixty-Eight expected, the man barely escaped Zhang Qian's second critical attack, and then slid further away as smoothly as silk, but his posture was still the same lazy one as in the opening scene.

Lying down.

So Hui Sixty-Eight shouted loudly: "Stop fighting, you can't beat him."

Zhang Qian also realized the seriousness of the matter. After steadying herself, she stared coldly at the strange man who was more than ten meters away.

The man straightened his body and stood on the ground, then smiled and gently raised his right hand.

At this time, eight tall men of various colors, tall and thick, walked out from the crowd of onlookers one after another, surrounding Zhang Qian and the other three.

Gray Sixty-Eight's face turned earthy at this time, and his feet began to tremble.

Jingzi and Zhang Qian quickly went back to back and started a fighting stance.

Suddenly, in the hands of these eight tall men, a black stick over one meter long quickly appeared in each hand. The front end of the stick was densely packed with sharp black spikes. This style of stick is commonly known as a mace on Earth.

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Zhang Qian looked around, sighed slightly, and said, "Squat down and hold your head."

Gray Sixty-eight had already completed the action before Zhang Qian finished speaking.

Jingzi also shook her head and said, "Well, it looks so painful." After saying that, she squatted down and raised her hands to hold her head.

When Zhang Qian also knelt down and held her head, the strange black man slowly walked over and said, "Hey, little girl, I guess you are wise. Now, can you give me your social media number?"

At this time, Zhang Qian quickly searched in her mind why this man could easily neutralize her attack. After getting the answer, she put down her hands, stood up, and said: "I don't think you are sincere enough. If you buy me a drink
Chapter completed!