Chapter 349

"My name is Golden Bear."

The old man reported himself.

It sounds weird.

But Lu Wen knows that in this kind of mixed area, the name is usually a nickname.

The deterrent ability of a person's nickname is often proportional to his own strength.

"My name is xiawen."

Reporting to each other is just a sign of sincerity.

The Golden Bear said with a smile: "I think Mr. Xia doesn't believe that I will not poison the wine, but you still drink it in one gulp, so you are not afraid of the toxicity from food."

"I think we had the same drink."

"Yes, but I might have an antidote."

"You can't stand up to trouble at your age."

"Mr. Xia is really smart."

The topic opened, and the golden bear no longer hid.

He continued: "I've been to the upper world Of course, as like as two peas in my life, I could only steal across the river. I saw a robot that was exactly the same as pure human beings. There was no difference in appearance, and even the conversation was not different.

Then he gave a brief description of the robot.

Occasionally, there is news of a robot mutiny in the upper world.

However, the news was soon suppressed, not many people knew, and most of the defected robots were destroyed.

With that, he poured a glass of wine for Lu Wen again, waiting for his response.

Lu Wen didn't make him wait for long. He said faintly, "people who can sit in your position are not stupid. I think you understand the end of knowing too much."

"Of course I understand that."

Golden Bear raised his glass with a smile and then said, "Mr. Xia, why don't we talk about Dong Fan first?"

"I think I've made it clear enough."

"But after all, there are people who want to stir up conflicts between us. You should be very interested in the person behind us."

"Don't beat around the bush." Lu Wen lightly reminded.

"Well, Mr. Xia, let me be frank. I want to cooperate with you."

Jin Xiong said that it is not comfortable to sit on the second floor.

A lot of people in this area are staring at this position.

Those people are waiting for him to become weak, then take advantage of the opportunity to end his life, and hang his head at the entrance of the next floor to take over his power.

Many people under him follow him only because of strength and money.

If he loses these things, his end will be miserable.

"Mr. Xia, my shop was smashed by you tonight, and I can't do anything about it. This is a signal to tell everyone that I am weak enough."

"I think you have a way to deal with me."

"Yes, but that would cost me a lot, so I'm more inclined to work with you."

……

Three in the morning.

Lu Wen leaves the second floor.

The first floor has been restored to its original state, and there is no sign of any fighting before.

Music and light spread here.

Money and alcohol are enough to anesthetize everyone here and make them crazy.

But the moment Lu Wen appeared.

The first floor was quiet.

The music stopped, and the madness faded away, and both of them quietly watched him with fear.

The atmosphere became tense.

Without saying a word and looking pale, he walked through the way out of the way of the crowd, then pushed the door and left.

The street outside also became quiet because of his presence.

No one knows what he talked about with golden bear on the second floor, but since he came out safe and sound, it proved that he was qualified to look down on anyone here.

"Hum -"

the low roar echoed in the street.

Except for this kind of voice, other voices were silent and did not dare to ring before Lu Wen left.

The car is now officially owned by Lu Wen.

The night was quiet, and the black car body leaped out like an arrow.

After returning to the narrow street, Lu Wen still stops his car at the corner of the street, otherwise the roar of the engine may wake up the blue people who are hard to fall asleep.

He went back to crystal's house, and the little girl was still asleep.

……

A few hours passed.

Dawn is coming.

Lu Wen stood at the window with a negative hand, his eyes fixed.

After communicating with golden bear in the early morning, he had already guessed the origin of these blue people, deformed people, dwarfs, giants and so on.

But it's just speculation.

So he needs to prove it.

He has to go to the upper world, get the right information, and tell everyone in the world.

Tell them the so-called history and truth.

Before that, he could solve some small forces here with Golden Bear. At least after he left, the residents here could still live a peaceful life."Dear guest, didn't you sleep last night?"

"I don't need sleep."

Christopher wakes up.

The poor people here sleep early and wake up early.

Many blue people need to get up early to set up stalls and live on the meager profits they earn.

It was at this point in time that the corpse collector came.

This is a very special profession. Walking in the streets of the world, it usually appears in the streets at dawn, dragging the people who died the day before to the crematorium.

The bodies that were hanging last night were also taken away by these people.

The body rots and smells when it's left.

"Eh, isn't this the young man who was collecting debts around here? He died here."

The corpse collector is a little hunchbacked and lame.

He knew a lot of people and had received the bodies of many acquaintances.

"Can you recognize it when you lose your head?"

"Of course, he always wears it."

The corpse collector looked up and found that it was a pure human.

He kindly reminded: "distinguished guests, this person is on the second floor of this area. If you have nothing to do with this matter, you'd better leave now, otherwise those people may pursue you."

"Well."

Lu Wen's insipid attitude surprised the corpse collector.

This area belongs to the second floor. In this remote poor area, no residents are not afraid of the second floor.

Then he thought.

This young man from the upper world may not understand the rules here?

If that's the case, it's going to be a big loss.

The corpse collector can't be kind. After all, he saw too many dead people.

He just suddenly felt that it was a pity for this young man to die in such a humble place, so he reminded him again.

"Distinguished guest, I can tell you for sure that there will be anger here on the second floor. When I come tomorrow morning, I will collect more than one corpse. You'd better leave as soon as possible."

"Well, I'm kind-hearted. Please clean up here. I think he still has some notes on him."

Lu Wen is still very calm.

When the corpse collector saw this, he stopped persuading him.

Young people who want to come to this high-level world are arrogant and feel that no one can threaten him in this place.

The corpse collector has seen many such people in his life. Except for a few people with a big background, most of them have no good end. Finally, they enter the incinerator together with the corpses of the poor people.

He did not detest the blood, and began to search Dong Fan's body.

This is the welfare of the corpse collector, who can get the money of the dead.

The premise is that the dead man was not stripped clean the night before.

Today, he gained a lot. After all, the people on the second floor died. Although the residents on this street were used to seeing the corpse, they did not dare to touch it.

"The boy is quite rich. He is always stingy."

The corpse collector was holding a stack of banknotes, which were all found from the corpse.

A lot of banknotes are stained with blood and have been stuck together.

He began to separate the notes carefully.

"Well, you have to wash the blood stains carefully when you go back. Those guys don't accept dead people's money."

The corpse collector spat with his thumb and began to count the harvest.

On this street, many residents walked out of their houses.

Naturally, they heard the conversation between Lu Wen and the corpse collector.

The words of the corpse collector made them a little scared.

More than one body in the morning?

Will the people on the second floor be slaughtered so as to warn those who are secretly ill intentioned?

A bad idea appeared in everyone's mind.

Blue people, dwarves, freaks, and the few white haired people on the street began to worry.

"Dear guest..." A little blue boy asked in a tender voice, "are we going to die?"

Lu Wen touched the child's head and said with a soft smile, "if you have me, you won't be able to."

"Dear guest, the corpse collector is right. Take Christopher with you while there is still time. She is a lucky girl."

Poverty and kindness are not incompatible.

However, Lu Wen has rarely seen it in the past two months or so since it was turned on.

In this world, he suddenly found that these poor people, even the corpse collector, who was counting the money of the dead, had a kind side.

Lu Wen just smile, as before, comfort the people on this street.

They don't need to know about last night.

It's not good to know too much.

The artificial sun above is getting brighter and brighter.

The dawn is passing, ushering in the morning time of the world.A black van on the road, the body and the world as dilapidated.

There are few people with cars in this area. Most of them are bicycles and old tricycles going to and from the market. Those who need to get up early to set up stalls will take the tricycles, take the goods, or go to the wholesale places to receive the goods.

"That's..."

The corpse collector narrowed his eyes and frowned slightly.

"It's a second floor car. I've seen it before."