Chapter 235

"What does Xiong Zhuang think?" Lu Wen asked again.

"I think I feel that human beings are very sincere this time, and they have put forward so many conditions and tried their best to get the bionic alliance to sign a contract. "

Xiong Zhuang also accepted Lu Wen's edification at first, and thought it might be a fraud.

But then the news came.

The bionic alliance signed a treaty with human beings.

There are many unfair agreements.

The negotiation lasted for several days, and some human congressmen were not acclimatized.

"The human race has paid so much attention to let us sign the contract, and they have the advantage. If they really want to play, there is no need to spend those days talking with us." Xiong Zhuang said.

Lu Wen nodded.

Sure enough, it was a wise decision to let Huang Liang lead the organization.

Xiong Zhuang's thinking is not human enough.

On the whole A little wishful thinking.

Xiong Zhuang had been influenced by him, and he would still think so.

Those guys in the bionic alliance are at the scene. After the whole negotiation process, they are probably already dazzled by the joy of building the city.

"Can you tell me more about those treaties?" Asked the ark.

"I'll pass it directly to you."

Rudd took the ark by the hand and passed on all the contents of the final treaty to him.

The ark glanced at it quickly, frowned and said: "generally speaking, the more harsh a treaty is given by human beings, the more it shows that they sincerely want to sign a treaty, rather than perfunctorily. This treaty It's harsh enough. "

"You see, even you think so." Lu Wen said with a smile.

"In a word, whether human beings are sincere or not, it's stupid for the bionic human alliance to expose the city coordinates, which is one of the earliest conditions to promise." Said the ark.

"If it were you, what would you do?" Lu Wen asked.

"I don't approve of building a city, but if we really want to build it Go to the southernmost, colder place, snow covered, and then build the city underground. "

Ark's proposal is quite consistent with Eden's second plan.

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Outside the city in the treaty, smoke and dust are rampant.

All kinds of large machines operate day and night.

Bionics don't need rest.

The construction of the city went quite smoothly.

But Martin's worries were growing.

He has been observing for several days

the longer he stays, the more he feels that something is wrong and can't say what is wrong.

But as a human instinct told him, things will not be so simple.

"Well, do you really not consider our proposal?"

Martin again put forward the idea of going further south and building a real and fake city.

"Now that the construction of the city has begun, if we suddenly have a large-scale transfer, people will have doubts." Said Mabo.

"There is no need for large-scale transfers." Martin waved his hand. "Just like you did before, breaking up the whole into parts, small-scale action, taking a single organization as a unit, slowly moving south. As for this city, we can still continue to build, build a fake City, and give those people an illusion."

More than ten million bionic people have gathered outside the city.

Every day, there are still a steady stream of bionic people, either organizations or individuals, converging into the rest groups outside the city.

The more people there were, the more dangerous Martin felt.

He felt as if there was a big sword hanging over the city, waiting for the bionic man to assemble completely and then destroy it once and for all.

"We appreciate Eden's kindness, but now we have come to this step. Besides, human beings have satellite monitoring. Many satellites in orbit scan the no man's land every half an hour. Even if we transfer it on a small scale, if the number is too dense, it will be found." Said a leader of the bionic alliance.

"Eden can help block satellite surveillance in no man's land, as long as you Alas... " Martin looked at the faces of the bionics and knew it was useless to say more.

These guys won't listen.

As a human being, in this place full of bionic human beings, he is actually an alien.

The bionics don't really believe him.

Even if the two bionics behind him can prove his identity, it's still useless.

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Maugham.

The pale golden light of dawn shone on every street.

It's sunny in this city today.

Lu Wen and Wei Boan have been in a lot of trouble these days.

Some people disguise themselves as vagrant poets and spread false news on those social platforms. The fans of those vagrant poets get excited instantly and spread the saying that "the vagrant poet is not dead" one after another.

It's true that Vivian is not dead.

But it is generally acknowledged that the wandering poet is Feng Fugui.

"Those guys who spread false news have been caught. They can't even hide the most basic IP, and they dare to use Internet public opinion like others." Wei Boan took a sip of fish porridge and told Lu Wen the news."I heard the mayor called on you yesterday." Lu Wen did not act with Wei Boan yesterday.

He has to go back to District 13 a lot.

To create a false impression for outsiders that Charlotte is still in it and needs his care.

"Well." Wei bowed his head.

"What did he say to you? I want you to do a good job? "

"Almost, the old man." "The old guy called in a group of news media and praised me in front of everyone, saying that I had done a good job and was very hypocritical. If I didn't know what he had done, I would have been cheated by him," he said

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District 13.

Wu Yu stood at the gate of the executive board and sorted out what needs to be done today.

Gong Liangyu is still in a white robe, walking in the city streets, while Luo Xunfeng is watching him, worried about his accident.

"The old man has a white head and a white head, but he is walking fast and has a steady breath. At first sight, he often exercises." People who have morning exercises say hello to Gong Liangyu.

"I can't compare with you young people." Gong Liangyu responds with a smile.

The morning light shone on his white robe, rendering a light golden glow.

The white hair is flowing in the morning wind.

Looking at it, I felt a bit of dust.

Wu Yu has been closer to luoxun peak during this period.

According to Luo Xun Feng, the floating city is not as stable as the outside world. There are factions in that city.

Every old member is a separate faction, and there are some fights among them.

Gongliangyu's school, the younger generation has nothing outstanding, they are all chewing on their old roots.

Luo Xun Feng is a member of a different faction, but he is now the chief deacon of the Deacon Office of the whole floating city, and he does not agree with the so-called faction in his heart, so every old member believes in him.

"Wu Xiaoyou, have you finished the work in Mowu city? When can you come back to floating city with us Gong Liangyu asked.

"When are you going to start?" Wu Yu asked.

"Soon Soon

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