World version update

Chapter 64: Specialties of Lower Town

Hearing the words "Heaven Computing Center", the black man Bruce's eyes widened immediately, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and shouted loudly:
"I don't want to go to the Heavenly Computing Center!"

"I will pay the money back, I will find a job, and I don't want to go to the Heavenly Computing Center!"

However, the experienced policeman just sneered.

"It's not up to you."

After saying this, the young policeman dragged the black man Bruce towards the police car outside the alley.

After the black man left, only the experienced policeman and Lu Yan were left in the alley. The policeman, who had just been arrogant, immediately changed his expression and asked Lu Yan with a smile, rubbing his hands:
"My name is Old John, sir, do you need any help?"

The corner of Lu Yan's mouth twitched slightly. After watching the entire process of the police arresting the black man, Lu Yan had a preliminary understanding of this insane cyber version.

Pointing at the black man who was stuffed into the police car, Lu Yan asked:
"Are there many people like him?"

Old John spread his hands and showed an exaggerated smile on his face: "There are more than nine million people in the lower city of City 14, and there are countless scum like this.

They hid in the sewers to deliberately evade taxes and sucked blood from the company. They are really a bunch of hopeless idiots. "

"I fully agree with Councilman Sheldon's proposal that the psychic tax on the Lower Town should be raised to three hundred years from now, and the psychic tax bill should be used to carry out a thorough cleansing of the Lower Town.

Only in this way can we meet the needs of the Heavenly Computing Center, and after these bastards are reduced, we can live a better life. "

Old John's answer gave Lu Yan a very formulaic feeling, as if he was not answering the question but just responding to Shangguan's question.

Lu Yan immediately realized that Old John must have some misunderstandings about his identity.

However, Lu Yan himself didn't understand his own identity at the moment, and it was inconvenient for him to have too much conversation with Old John. Once the truth was revealed, it might bring some unnecessary trouble.

Pretending to look indifferent, Lu Yan nodded and made a brief comment.

"very good."

Old John immediately showed a look of joy. Seeing that Lu Yan had no intention of continuing the conversation, he bowed respectfully to Lu Yan:
"Have a nice trip to the Lower Town then."

With that, Old John strode out of the alley and into the police car.

The police car slowly drove out of the alley. The young policeman had been waiting with the black man for a long time. When he saw Old John get in the car, he immediately asked:

"Old John, why are you trying to please that yellow monkey so much?"

Old John was startled and quickly covered the young policeman's mouth, cursing in a low voice:
"Idiot! Don't you sense the existence of psychic energy? That's a genuine psychic!"

The young policeman's eyes widened suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"But there are no signs of psychic transformation on his body, and his body looks very fragile, no different from an ordinary person. How can he withstand such a large amount of psychic energy?"

Old John glanced at the young policeman, his eyes full of disappointment.

"How did you study in the police academy? You didn't even know that advanced psychic transformation is genetic transformation.

And didn't you realize that the clothes he was wearing were a psychic creation? That piece of clothes alone is worth at least a million credit points, enough to buy both of our lives!"

"I was recommended by my uncle and did not go to the police academy."

"Who is your uncle?"

"Deputy Director of the Fourth Precinct in Midtown."

Old John's expression froze, and then he forcibly changed the subject:

"Anyway, you just need to know that psychics of this level are likely to come from the Upper City. Maybe it's because of the much-discussed psychic tax bill. Remember to be careful with your words and actions at all times."

The young policeman nodded and said with envy:

"I really don't know when I can become a psychic!" Old John sneered, "If you don't have enough wealth and talent, becoming a psychic will be a disaster."

The police car drove away and disappeared at the end of the street, but the two policemen did not notice that in the pocket of the black man Bruce in the trunk, a talisman flashed and then turned into ashes silently.

The first-level low-grade talisman: the wall-partitioned ear talisman!

In the alley, Lu Yan listened to the conversation between the two policemen in the car, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

He looked down at the clothes on his body. This was a low-grade robe purchased in the Xianxia version. It was engraved with basic formations such as dust removal and constant temperature, and the price was more than thirty spirit stones.

“Old John thought I was a psychic and that the clothes I was wearing were psychic creations, so he must have sensed the presence of magic power.

The psychic power in the cyber version may be related to mana to a certain extent, and may even be a different direction of the evolution of spiritual energy products. "

“If that’s the case, maybe I can use the psychic system to improve my cultivation.

But before that, we should first confirm the general situation of the Cyber ​​version, and figure out the USB flash drive and battery after the version update. "

With this thought in mind, Lu Yan walked to the exit of the dirty alley.

As soon as you step into the street, the first thing that catches your eye is the colorful neon lights.

These lights were spread all over the street. Graffiti were painted with fluorescent agents on the signs, street lamps and even on the walls of the buildings. The bright lights were even bright enough to blind ordinary people's eyes in a physical sense, and Lu Yan even thought he had come to the Kingdom of Light.

The streets are full of all kinds of people, including muscular men with bodies as strong as double-door refrigerators, cyborgs with half of their bodies covered in rusty machinery, and humans with heavy makeup and indistinguishable gender standing at the door to solicit customers.

But no matter what kind of person they are, they all have strange tattoos on their bodies, just like black blues.

The alleys and the streets seem to be two completely different worlds.

Lu Yan tried his best to calm his gaze, but the curiosity in his heart still made him unable to help but look around at the people around him.

Lu Yan noticed that most of the people on the street were black, with occasional white people, and the number of yellow people was the smallest.

In this regard, the cyber version is completely different from the several versions Lu Yan had experienced before.

"How can a version change lead to a change in race? Could it be that my location has deviated and I have come to the cyber version of the United States?"

The existing information is insufficient, so Lu Yan can only make such a guess.

Just then, a voice interrupted Lu Yan's thoughts.

"I assume this is your first time in the Lower Town. Do you need a guide?"

Following the voice, Lu Yan discovered that the person who spoke was a little girl with green twin ponytails. Her face was so heavily made up that her features could not be seen at all. Her figure was as flat as a bamboo pole, and one could only vaguely judge that she was about seventeen or eighteen years old.

Lu Yan looked him up and down, then nodded.

The little girl immediately showed a delighted expression and said happily:
“You can call me Green Radish.

Since this is your first time in downtown, you should definitely try out what downtown has to offer.”

"What are the characteristics?" Lu Yan was a little curious.

“Take a deep breath.”

Lu Yan tried to take a deep breath, and the sweet smell in the air rushed straight to his brain, making him frown subconsciously.

The unpleasant smell from the sewer in the alley had covered up the sweet smell, and coupled with the fact that he was not consciously breathing deeply, Lu Yan did not notice it.

"what is this?"

"Every month, the world's largest companies add a neuro-pleasure fog to the air they supply to the downtown area, so that people are willing to pay the third-class air tax. This is a treatment that is not available in the middle and upper urban areas!"

(End of this chapter)