Chapter 1719

In addition to the private sector, walking in the cloud is a very free world.

Lin Sanjiu found a downward access door on the roof of the building, which was still open even in the early morning; After all, public buildings and air highways are equivalent to the land in the general world. People in the clouds generally feel that no one has the right to block, close or collect tolls.

She was very lucky. The name of this building was written on the access door, which was exactly what she had seen in the regional map before. It was not far from the parking lot, and she had to pass through at least fourorfive buildings to reach the location of the aircraft.

As a communication system, like other major systems, there must be an information hub in each district, that is, a center for people to register and use; If you can return to the aircraft and fly to the beacon smoke hub in other areas, it is equivalent to adding another layer of security lock to the security lock, and the initiative has also come back.

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But how to get on the aircraft? She can't walk in the CBD area where she just woke up, otherwise it's only a matter of time before she is found by the shark department. Can she find the right camouflage in the early morning?

Lin Sanjiu walked into the access door while thinking.

The downward staircase is no longer the closed type that is common in the past: the staircase has become an important way for most people to get in and out, so the wall has been chiseled, the stairs have also been widened, and there is a smooth and wide view between the stairs and the floors - Reconstruction and maintenance are generally organized by local evolutionists.

Evolutionists after the end of the day also used the concept of tax before the end of the day; Organizations will not charge access fees for the buildings they operate, but will charge management fees for local vendors, residents and lower level organizations.

When Lin Sanjiu chatted with Feng Zhen, he asked her what if the organization only collected money but did not manage it - Feng Zhen shrugged his shoulders at that time, as if the answer to this question was obvious, He said, "it's good to move! There are regional management perfection rankings in the whole strolling cloud. If this area ranks low, you can move to another area, and no one can care about your moving. People have left, and they can't receive money. Of course, no one is so stupid that they only do one stick of business."

However, according to her, in this way, more and more people will come from convenient, safe and comfortable places, such as CBD, and the management fee will naturally rise; Dilapidated and dangerous places, because of their low living costs, have gathered many suspicious and dubious people - it seems that some of the economic laws observed by mankind are still in effect in the future.

As Lin Sanjiu worried, it's too early now, and the market vendors haven't opened yet.

She wanted to buy a camouflage for herself, but the more urgent it was, the more she couldn't buy it; She walked and searched layer by layer, and even ventured to ask several evolutionists who wandered between floors and looked at them with anxiety. Unfortunately, she still got nothing.

When she went down to the 18th floor, she found that rows of tents were set up in this floor; The subtle sound of people turning over and snoring occasionally vaguely stirred up in the tent and dissipated into silence.

The notice board between the entrance and the stairs tells Lin Sanjiu that "the opening hours of the boarding place at night are from 9 p.m. to 6 a.m." during the day, it is a free market; If you bring your own tent, you only need 2 fog balls, and if you rent your tent, you only need 4 fog balls. You can deposit one fog ball every week in your tent - a rope is blocked at the entrance, and a chair that probably belongs to the administrator is empty. Maybe it's because the time of the morning is approaching, and people are also relaxed and lazy. I don't know where to take a nap.

Lin Sanjiu walked down the stairs, suddenly turned his head and returned to the night boarding place.

She stepped over the rope and went between the tents.

These tents should be the products before the end of the day. I don't know how many worlds they are collected from, and they have been seriously worn out by time. Some zippers can only be pulled in half, and the zipper head is crooked in the middle, and a pair of bare feet can be seen through the open gap; Some tents are white and thin, not only can't see the original color, but even the figure inside can be seen faintly; Some were even torn to pieces. A man who slept in it broke his voice when he heard Lin Sanjiu's footsteps. He turned over and slept again, revealing his bare back.

... if there is a sense of poverty in the grand array, the boarding place can no longer be described as poor.

She walked between the sweat and sour taste, the aftertaste of the meal and the smell of grease. Every step seemed to be wading in the sticky and thick sewage. However, Lin Sanjiu saw many bellies, calves and feet at a distance of more than ten meters.

Even though most people are still asleep, she can still feel the heaviness, fuzziness, chaos and fatigue in the boarding ground; In a little while, they will get up and start the day's work - because these people, she has already seen, are basically ordinary people.

When she came to the end of this row of tents, an early riser happened to open the zipper of the tent and poke out a face whose mouth was still chewing breakfast. It took Lin Sanjiu a few seconds to recognize that it was a girl, still young; When she suddenly saw a strange evolutionist, even her surprise was dull, as if different emotions were about to blend together, and neither look was bright.

This feeling was confirmed again when Lin Sanjiu put forward his request to her.

"If you need to record a few words as I ask," she said, holding up her recorder. "I'm willing to pay you ten red crystals."

The girl swallowed the rice ball in her mouth - the other half of the rice ball was still in her hand, with plastic false light, and didn't look like white rice - but she was not excited about such a simple way to make money.

"What is red crystal?"

Lin San Jiu really didn't expect this. Ordinary people have never left to walk in the clouds. Unless there is a special opportunity, they naturally will not know the currency of the red Nautilus - it took her some unexpected time to half explain and half persuade the girl to agree.

When everything was done, she was just about to leave with the tape recorder. The girl suddenly asked behind her, "did you hire a servant?"

Lin Sanjiu turned around, and the girl was still looking blankly waiting for her answer, as if she hadn't thought of it at all. If Lin Sanjiu hired a servant, why bother looking for a stranger to do business.

"No," she said.

"If you have anti-inflammatory drugs, I can help you do things for five days. I can't do more, because I haven't found a job for two days." The girl thought for a while and added, "I'm still willing to work for women, although generally female evolutionists do more things."

She had no idea that this sentence might offend future employers.

Lin Sanjiu wanted to say something, but he didn't say it again. She left the girl a box of anti-inflammatory drugs she had never had a chance to use. In her suspicious eyes, she said again that she really didn't need a servant, and then she left. The administrator at the entrance came back, an ordinary old man; When he saw Lin Sanjiu from a distance, he seemed to immediately realize her identity. He watched her step over the rope without asking a word, but silently bowed his waist.

No matter which building, the closer it is to the haze layer, the worse the situation will be.

As Lin Sanjiu went down, the open floor land was gradually restricted, and the stairs were gradually narrowed. There was no road in the air outside the building; It was already dawn outside, but she felt as if she was gradually entering the depths of the earth. Garbage is piled up in the corner of the staircase, and the air emits a choking smell of urination - there are traces of urination, which means that this place is no longer dominated by evolutionists.

Until Lin Sanjiu went down to the bottom floor, which was only a line higher than the haze floor, that is, the 14th floor of the building, she once again felt the breath of the evolutionist - the walls, handrails and corridor entrances and exits were all equipped with thick iron plates, and the windows were all sealed; Turning another corner, the lower passage was blocked by cement, and a shout came from the narrow corridor next to it: "who?"

The reason why ordinary people don't work at the lowest level may be because they can't resist the degenerate species climbing up in the haze layer; In this floor, there are no living facilities, only teams of evolutors guarding and patrolling.

The evolutionist who came out looked up and down at Lin Sanjiu for a few eyes, slightly relaxed.

"I thought some ordinary person with bad brain came down again," he asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Lin Sanjiu smiled friendly at him. "There should be a lookout for guards here?"

The big evolutionist nodded.

"Please show me the way. I want to jump."