Doomsday survival game? I became a boss by picking up trash

Chapter 286

Three people spent over two thousand Yongjin coins to clear out everything from the entire spicy skewers stall.

Even so, Song Yu and the other two were only about three-tenths full.

"Let's go to Xin Jia's place. I've already contacted her."

Sister Shen hung up the call, looked at Song Yu, and said.

To prevent Song Yu from backing out, she kept a close watch, fearing that Song Yu might suddenly disappear.

Given this woman's despicable character, she's capable of doing it.

"OK--"

Song Yu drawled out her words; how could she not know what Sister Shen was thinking?

Isn't it just because I'm afraid she'll back out of the deal?

Although she did do such things, it was all within the rules; she didn't do anything reckless.

"Hey, I still want to eat that, buy me some."

Sister Shen caught a glimpse of the night market's usual snacks: stinky tofu, multigrain pancakes, grilled squid, wheel cakes...

"And there's roujiamo (Chinese hamburger), grilled cold noodles, fried chicken cutlets, braised pig's trotters, wheel cakes, Fuding-style sliced ​​meat, takoyaki—"

After reciting a long list of dishes, Sister Shen was still a little unsatisfied.

Are you reading the menu here?

Song Yu looked at Sister Shen speechlessly. Had this person not eaten for eight hundred years?

"Mind your own business. Just tell me if you're going to pay or not."

Sister Shen rolled her eyes.

"Forgive her, she doesn't get paid."

Sang Ning patted Song Yu on the shoulder. As a fellow casino employee, Sang Ning was the one who was most severely freeloaded by Sister Shen.

"Neither of you get paid?"

Song Yu looked at Sang Ning with a puzzled expression. Doesn't the casino provide food and accommodation?

Sang Ning gave her a polite smile. What goodwill could a capitalist possibly have?

Forget about meals and accommodation; even drinking water at the casino costs money.

However, she's alright; she doesn't owe the casino much money.

Xiong Yuanfeng owes millions of yuan, which she probably can't pay back in a lifetime.

"Oh right, I borrowed several hundred million from you before."

Song Yu remembered this matter.

Human social order has collapsed, and the money from before is no longer valid; Song Yu almost forgot about this.

"Not urgent."

Sang Ning shook her head; she wasn't planning to get away so quickly.

If Song Yu gives her money, it will be immediately transferred to Yongjin's mother nest.

Once she knows all the money in the casino, she won't be a casino employee anymore.

As an employee of Yongjin Casino, Sang Ning still enjoys some advantages.

"Okay, let me know when you need it."

She went to the casino to play a couple more rounds.

If she can't do it herself, she can send an agent.

For someone like Song Yu, it's quite easy to make a little money in Yongjin's mother nest.

However, this kind of mentality is quite scary.

Song Yu looked up and met the gaze of Jiu Yongjin's mother nest through the gaps between the extremely narrow buildings in the dimly lit and dirty slum.

It still occupies the top floor of that building.

In front of the skyscraper is a huge holographic screen, which is playing videos of the extravagant lives of the elite in the City of Everlasting Gold.

Here, as long as you have money, all your demands can be met.

After packing up a huge amount of snacks, Sister Shen finally took Song Yu and Sang Ning to Xin Jia's company, completely satisfied.

Xin Jia's company is located in the mid-range area of ​​Yongjin City, which is relatively wealthy but not as prosperous as the central area.

A quiet and dark office building, even though it's late at night, with a lot of heartbeats emanating from it.

However, Song Yu could not hear any human voices.

Once inside the building, Song Yu finally heard some noise. It sounded like keyboard typing?

It has a great rhythm.

"This entire building belongs to Xin Jia."

Sister Shen sighed.

It would be so comfortable if she could own a building like this in Yongjin City and collect rent from it someday.

However, given the amount of her debt, it's impossible for her to ever do it again.

The elevator went up to the seventh floor. Through the glass window of the office, Song Yu saw that the only light in the dark room was from the computer screens, and the faces of the employees working there were expressionless.

These employees even had IV drips in their hands, yet the needles didn't affect their typing speed at all.

Song Yu frowned.

There seems to be something wrong with these people.

“I just hired him from Yongjin Mother Nest.”

Xin Jia came out of the room dressed in a light tracksuit and smiled at Song Yu and the other two.

"..."

Xin Jia is still the same Xin Jia, but she seems a little different now.

Song Yu remained silent; the AI ​​had already transmitted the analysis results of those humans to her.

Sloth genetically modified human
Features: Combining the superior genes of sloths such as extremely low metabolism, slow digestion, and oxygen reserves, it only needs one cockroach protein block per day to maintain its work, can work continuously for 72 hours, adapts to various harsh positions, and significantly reduces labor costs.

This modified organism has had its emotional perception weakened, retaining only the instinct to "complete instructions." It exhibits no signs of procrastination or complaining, and demonstrates high tolerance for drastic environmental changes, requiring no complex logistical support.

Genetically modified humans?

This was not unexpected for Song Yu. Yongjin's mother nest was indeed the ultimate resource, using people until there was nothing left but bones and dust.

“Those aren’t the best. I heard that Yongjin Nest recently produced a new batch of genetically modified humans.”

Xin Jia pushed up her glasses. The corridor was dimly lit, and a cold glint flashed in her glasses as she moved, but her face still wore an innocent smile.

What kind of breed is it?

Sister Shen asked, her casual attitude making it sound like she was talking about livestock.

"Genetically modified humans from worker ants".

Xin Jia led Song Yu and the others into the office, which had a very nice environment.

"Samples sent by Yongjin Mother Nest".

Xin Jia introduced the genetically modified human she was about to purchase to Song Yu and the others.

Song Yu put on her glasses, and the data on the genetically modified worker ants was once again displayed in front of her.

Worker ant genetically modified humans
Features: It can operate on a 24-hour continuous assembly line. During sleep, it is triggered by pheromones to work in a sleep-like state. When an individual is injured, the group automatically shares the pain to avoid stopping work.

With a lifespan of only 5 years, aging individuals are dismantled into biological lubricant application machines.

"Cheaper than robots, quieter than livestock."

Sister Shen commented.

"It's just that his lifespan was a bit short."

Sang Ning nodded; it was indeed a good tool.

“It’s alright. I own several large machinery factories. They will come in handy when they are decommissioned.”

Xin Jia's words were chillingly cold.

"By the way, Song Yu, I remember you have mechanical-related skills?"

"Would you like to go to the factory and check on the machines for me when you have some free time later?"

Xin Jia looked at Song Yu and asked.

Song Yu leaned back on the sofa, arms crossed, and hadn't said a word since entering the office.

Upon hearing Xin Jia's request, a smile suddenly appeared on her otherwise expressionless face.

“I said—the Yongjin Mother Nest is for you.”

Song Yu's gaze swept over the three of them, and he lazily commented.

"The impact is quite profound, isn't it?"

Is it just their nature?
It was still affected by the Yongjin Mother Nest.

Song Yu remembered that these people had never been so indifferent to life before.