World of Immortality

Inside the warehouse.

Seeing the old man walk in, Zhang Yunxi stood up and asked, "What did you say?"

When replying, Zhang Yunxi looked at the old man carefully again. He was probably in his early fifties, with gray hair and very short shaved hair. He wore sunglasses on his face. Leggings.

Why is it single legged? Because his right leg was grafted from the thigh down to a whole black metal mechanical leg, also called a prosthesis.

This prosthetic is very different from the plastic prosthetic leg decades ago. It is a mechanical limb that is connected to human neurons and can be controlled by the brain. Although it cannot be used as freely as the original limbs, the general fit must be above 70%, otherwise the hospital will not agree to the operation and there will be rejection.

In modern society, people with physical disabilities and better economic conditions can choose to have prosthetic limbs grafted, which is a symbol of the progress of medical science.

Zhang Yunxi has seen a lot of people with prosthetic limbs, but they usually hide them and don't want outsiders to see them, so like the old man, he exposed his shining mechanical legs and wore one-legged pants. It's kind of rare.

Coupled with the fact that it was raining outside, this person was wearing sunglasses and dressed quite fashionable, which gave people a very strange feeling.

With his hands behind his back, the old man walked slowly to Zhu Qizhen's side, glanced briefly at the body, and asked again: "Sell it?"

"Oh, this one is not for sale." Zhang Yunxi recovered.

The old man paused for a moment: "1.3 million, sign the contract and pay the full amount."

"Hehe, I'm sorry, this thing doesn't belong to me, I just kept it here for two days." Zhang Yunxi refused without hesitation.

The old man looked at Zhang Yunxi: "My name is Weber, and the 10:30 bar next to me is mine. I also live opposite your door. If you want to sell it, come to me anytime."

"...Oh, good." Zhang Yunxi smiled and nodded.

The old man who called Weber into the room only said two or three words, then turned and left.

Zhang Yunxi turned to look at Zhu Qizhen, and couldn't help sighing: "Oh, I made nearly 400,000 more every minute! The biggest problem in my life is that I'm too kind...!"

After the beer was finished, Zhang Yunxi cheered up and continued to work. He used an online delivery service, bought some cleaning supplies, and cleaned up the warehouse and the second-floor residence inside and out.

After finishing cleaning, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yunxi ordered takeaway, sat in the bedroom on the second floor and finished eating, then took out a dozen very small pinhole cameras from the package.

The packaging of this pinhole camera is very delicate, and there are stickers such as police LOGO printed on it. He connected the camera's transmission signal to his microcomputer, and then went downstairs.

Holding an umbrella, Zhang Yunxi walked on the surrounding small streets, placing the cameras in some very hidden corners one by one.

After everything was settled, Zhang Yunxi returned to his residence, turned on the holographic projection equipment, adjusted the surveillance images, and adjusted the clarity again, and he was relieved.

In the deserted room, there were almost no Zhang Yunxi's personal belongings. Zhang Yunxi hadn't had time to buy the dormant cabin and the connection cabin to the immortal world. He had a short rest and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening.

Zhang Yunxi wiped his wet hair, lay on the bed and used his brain computer to connect to the world of immortality.

…

The world of eternal life, in the city of freedom.

Zhang Yunxi was swinging on a swing in a park on Lingjing Avenue, and waited for about ten minutes.

"Won!"

An air taxi flew over, Wei Wu pushed the door to get off, and waved at Zhang Yunxi: "Hello, long time no see."

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for more than ten hours, I miss you so much." Zhang Yunxi replied falsely.

Wei Wu bent down and sat on the swing next to Zhang Yunxi, and asked softly, "Is everything installed? You have to pass the connection signal to me..."

In the park, the cold wind blew slowly, the willow branches swayed wantonly, the sky was full and the moon was bright, and the two sixth children sat on the swings and plotted.

…

About half an hour later, Zhang Yunxi quit the connection, lay on the bed and began to feel sleepy. But he didn't know if it was because he had experienced too many things during this period, or because he was far away from the hustle and bustle of the college, and it was too lonely to live here alone. In short, he had some insomnia, and couldn't fall asleep from tossing and turning.

Sitting up slowly, Zhang Yunxi was wearing pajamas and looked out the window boredly.

In the city full of neon lights, some people are hurrying home after work; some people are laughing and eating at the roadside stalls, as if they are going to get drunk...

Sitting on the bed, looking at the bustling city, Zhang Yunxi suddenly became fascinated, and he also noticed that there was a small bar called "10:30" next to the food stall.

Isn't that what Weber drove?

Zhang Yunxi paused for a while, threw off the blanket and got out of bed, changed his clothes, locked the door and left.

If you can't sleep, grab a drink and soak up the vibe of the 1st neighborhood.

After a while, Zhang Yunxi came to the street, bought a cheese shrimp ball casually, and while eating, he came to the entrance of the bar at 10:30.

"Hello, how do you charge here?" Zhang Yunxi hardly ever went to a nightclub when he was in school, and he didn't understand the process of entering here.

"Tickets are 400MB, and drinks are not included." A young man in a suit frowned and asked, "Haven't you been here?"

"Yes, I just moved here. Is it so expensive?" Zhang Yunxi asked with some pain.

"Do you know what this place is?" the young man asked again.

"Of course I know." Zhang Yunxi replied in a daze.

"Today's single game is 400 tickets." The young man replied blankly.

Zhang Yunxi couldn't understand what the other party said, but he really wanted to find a place with a better atmosphere to drink today, so after thinking about it, he swiped the traffic and bought a ticket to enter.

Two minutes later, the service staff at the door brought Zhang Yunxi to the bar lobby. He turned his head to look at the surrounding scene, and his first feeling was that he was cheated.

The area of ​​the bar is about 400 square meters, with two floors. The space is not particularly small, and the attendance rate is indeed quite high. There can be more than 100 people upstairs and downstairs. There are more men and fewer women. Moreover, the quality of female customers also fluctuates greatly. Women in their forties and fifties, and young girls in their twenties can be seen here.

There are many people, and the atmosphere must be good, but the decoration environment of the bar is very ordinary. Solid wood bar counter, small round table, seats wrapped in black leather, very primitive amplifier sound, and a very ugly artificial bartender.

This is what the bar looked like 40 or 50 years ago. There is no sense of technology at all, and there is no AI waiter in sight.

Zhang Yunxi originally wanted to come over for a drink and see the young and energetic girls, but he didn't expect that there were not many girls and the environment was so bad. The most important thing was that this bar didn't seem to have a resident singer yet.

"Order here." The waiter pointed to the small bar next to him as a reminder.

Zhang Yunxi stepped forward, picked up the wine list and glanced at it, then asked in astonishment: "Are they all so expensive?"

The bartender replied flatly: "No one asked you to order 10,000 glasses of wine. You can order whatever suits you."

"The cheapest one is 166!" Zhang Yunxi looked at the wine list and replied.

"...!" The other party didn't answer.

The two sides stalemate for a second, Zhang Yunxi looked back at the service staff and asked, "Can I refund the ticket?"

"Sorry, the tickets are non-refundable." The other party shook his head.

"Damn!" Zhang Yunxi sighed, "Have a glass of 166."

Five minutes later, Zhang Yunxi randomly picked a corner and sat down, looking at a glass of pink pre-mixed wine in front of him, secretly cursing a profiteer. Based on his IQ, it is not difficult to see that the raw materials mixed in this glass of wine are no more than 20 yuan at most.

Come on, let's drink!

While tasting the pre-mixed wine, Zhang Yunxi turned his head and looked around. At this moment, he noticed that Weber, who went to the warehouse during the day, was sitting behind the largest bar, chatting with a man in his forties.

Outside the bar, a man in his forties sat on a high chair and said in a low voice, "Two more tiger **** injections, with a higher concentration."

Wei Bo didn't reply, he reached out to open a drawer on the left side of the bar, took out a small brocade box from it, and put it on the table: "It's produced by Ah San, the latest model."

"How is the effect?" The man took the brocade box and asked.

Weber thought about it for a while: "The effect is fast, the time is long, and the precision strike is good. You have to work hard, and your wife may be pregnant next month."

The man nodded in satisfaction: "Thank you, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Godfather Wei!"

"Twelve thousand." Weber replied with a smile.

The man flashed out his watch and phone, and scanned the cash register on the table: "OK!"

"I wish you success in sowing seeds soon!" Weber raised his glass and gestured at the other party, taking a sip.

The man floated away, and Weber waved his hand to the side.

A middle-aged man in his thirties walked over, sat on a high chair and said, "Godfather Wei, a group of people are stuck in the wilderness area...!"

Before he finished speaking, the man who bought the potion just now returned the same way, waved his hand apologetically at the middle-aged man, and pulled Weber across the bar alone: ​​"Godfather, I have a rather extreme problem..."

"Speak!" Weber replied.

"Apart from tigers, are there any donkeys...I want to break through myself!" The man lowered his head and asked shyly.

…

Bar corner.

Zhang Yunxi drank half a glass of fake wine and felt his brain was dizzy.

At this moment, a beautifully dressed woman in her thirties came over and sat floatingly opposite Zhang Yunxi.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Yunxi smiled awkwardly: "What's the matter?"

"Are you running loose?" the woman asked softly.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Yunxi stretched his neck with a very puzzled expression.

"Customer information, Mrs. Li from Jiangbei District, fifty-four years old, widowed, negotiated, but for a long time, I will reimburse the travel expenses, do you want to pick it up?" the woman asked.

"What do you mean, housekeeping?" Zhang Yunxi waved his hand: "I don't answer, I'm a student."

The woman glanced at the wine Zhang Yunxi was holding: "The price is not bad!"

…

In the college, Wei Wu also set up his own holographic projection equipment in the reading room. ?

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