I'm not Doraemon, I'm just a salesman

Changing to a prosthetic body is just to live better, to work more efficiently, and to - in short, just to survive.

However, she still had to thank the people behind her for saving her life.

Although the expensive bionic lung is very good, it will become waste if it is damaged. It will even be a heavy waste that drags down your body. She almost died on the rainy night last night.

"I never thought I'd meet someone as famous as you two."

Marianne turned back, leaning against the window to enjoy the rare sunshine. She smiled and looked at the two people eating at the table, winking softly and saying

"I wonder if Mr. Salesman's live broadcast is open now? If it is, I have to think of a talent to perform."

"It's not like you are so lucky to be favored by him, but at least you can become famous and make some money~~~"

"He hasn't planned to broadcast anything yet, because it's not fun enough." Gavara wiped his mouth with paper and said softly

"Don't worry, we'll leave after we stay for a while."

Gavara was famous and he knew the fact that he was famous.

Qiming has launched twelve consecutive live broadcasts for fun, and each episode always presents Gavara's "thrilling" life to the audience.

To a certain extent, Tajwala is probably the most famous lifestyle VOLG blogger in the world now.

Being so famous, it was very troublesome not to be recognized. Even if he sneaked to the lighthouse, Gavara knew that it was only a matter of time before he was exposed.

But if there was anger at the beginning, now there is only deep peace.

There was nothing to think about, he just did whatever fate guided him.

"Oh? Have you found where the next 'body' is?" Marianne smiled with interest.

"Then if this is the case, I will prepare chips for you in advance to win over you."

"Are you still betting on us?" Cui Zhixiu asked curiously

"Betting, why can't you bet?" Marianne laughed.

"Everything in this world that has a chance of winning or losing can be used for gambling. What's more, with the global network outage, the only channel for communication is to watch your show in the salesman's live broadcast room!"

"Not to mention gambling, we have many gangs here who have engaged in more than a dozen different gambling games about you!!!"

Cui Zhixiu suddenly felt speechless, but after a while, she could only sigh.

What else can be said?

These people don't have an intuitive idea about the future at all. Even if what she and the priest do is related to their future or even more, they don't care.

Live in the present, in other words, don’t care about the future.

If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. When tomorrow comes, you will die if you love it!

"...Do you live here alone?"

The atmosphere became a little awkward due to the silence. Choi Ji-soo looked at a photo frame next to her and changed the subject.

"No, there is still my son." Marianne said nonchalantly

"Didn't I tell you? I am already eight years old, and I will be 34 years old this year."

34 years old?Cui Zhixiu looked at Marianne's face that was so delicate that it was even too childish. While he was cursing in his heart, he was secretly envious.

Sure enough, it is technology that changes life.

Although it was an artificial face, for Choi Ji-soo who came from Bangzi, this was just a normal thing.

"So, where are you going to find your saint's body?"

When the cigarette in her hand burned out, Marianne put it out and looked at Gavara who stood up and asked curiously.

"...Fate will guide us." Gavara was silent for a while and said calmly.

"Ha, Father, you are still the same as the one who appears on every show." Mary was happy, turned the key in her hand with a smile, and said with a wink.

"How about this? How about I take you around and get to know this new Big Apple?"

"Anyway, you don't have any destination. In that case, you might as well take me for a ride."

Cui Zhixiu subconsciously wanted to refuse, but Gavara's calm voice came from next to her.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Cui Zhixiu looked at the priest in astonishment, but after seeing Gavara's expression, he also stopped talking.

Forget it, there is no need to get to the bottom of it, especially for a priest.

He always has his reasons, and even if there is no reason, he can attribute everything to the guidance of fate.

There's nothing wrong with that, right?Destiny always protects the right people.

205. People are like ants

Changes in the Big Apple began eight months ago.

Although the Big Apple City eight months ago has gradually changed beyond recognition due to the economic depression and crisis, the essence of this city that has stood for a hundred years has not undergone any huge changes.

The changes made eight months ago have exceeded those of the past [-] years combined.

The first is turmoil and civil strife. Since the widespread economic crisis, the overall imbalance of government interference in the market, and the gradual rise of large companies to replace government functions, the turmoil has never stopped.

In fact, strictly speaking, the Big Apple City should be a vote base for the Democratic Party, which favors free economic markets, but votes are votes and actions are actions.

People here support liberal parties, but they support liberal themselves even more.

In the face of widespread unemployment and skyrocketing prices, the rise of large corporations, and the government's further reduction of public welfare, riots have occurred more than once.

The rioting crowd took to the streets, smashing, looting and burning all the shops they saw, venting their anger with violence that had no rules or action guidance.

In fact, there had been several large-scale riots eight months ago, but since the beginning of these eight months, everything has gone out of control.

Perhaps there is a demon of war behind the scenes, or it may be that the power group that truly has complete control over this country no longer intends to tolerate it.

At the beginning of a certain unforgettable riot, the three companies that controlled the Big Apple City—Military Technology, Lighthouse Bank Alliance, and Snake Fruit Technology—launched an absolutely bloody suppression of the rioters without hesitation!

What is absolute bloody suppression?

Shooting bullets into the crowd?Tanks crushing people?No, no, no, no, these methods of responding to riots will not be of much use in a riot that is measured in units of 10 people.

For the sake of efficiency, the military technology that dominated the suppression at that time chose the most efficient method.

They gave up the use rights of an urban area and immediately contracted the reconstruction of the area to some new construction industry joint companies, and then——

They threw cloud bombs directly into the protesting crowd.

Yes, you heard it right, it’s the air-fuel bomb that claims to be able to replace nuclear bombs!

In fact, military science and technology really planned to launch miniature hydrogen bombs to wipe out these 'junk people', but they temporarily gave up on this purpose due to the cost.

This suppression was very efficient. It only took less than 10 minutes for the largest riot to be completely 'suppressed'.

Although the cost is to directly kill more than tens of thousands of people, the indirect damage is countless.

At that time, this incident became the biggest news in the world. If it hadn't been for the fall of Sakura, this news would have been on the world's headlines for who knows how long.

This suppression was very efficient. After all, no regime in the world had ever directly thrown weapons of mass destruction at demonstrators.

But the riots didn't end there; in fact, it was just the beginning.

This large-scale weapons release has deterred many gangsters who just want to rob the country, but it is only the beginning of this turmoil.

Those bastards who just want to fight the autumn wind are not the biggest problem in the first place. The biggest problem is the guys who really want to overthrow the rule of the company and the government.

If there are only careerists, that's not a big problem.This world has never been something you can achieve just by having ideals and ambitions.

But what if there is support from 'other forces'?

Less than a week after the massive crackdown by military technology, another large-scale riot began at the original address.

And just as military technology continued to prepare for strong suppression-an accident happened.

Someone launched four miniature nuclear warheads towards Manhattan Island.

......

The air in the Big Apple is very dirty

Even in the early morning, it is difficult for you to breathe the air that makes you physically and mentally comfortable. Not only that, when you jog on the street, you can still see some industrial dust through the sunlight.

Driving a Dodge car that had obviously been reinforced and armed, Marianne took Father Galawa down the road and arrived at the Jersey City area.

Jersey City, strictly speaking, is not necessarily an area of ​​New York.

Although it is the conventional Sixth District of New York, you can tell from the name that this place should belong to New Jersey, but unfortunately, this is not the 'Garden State'.

There used to be a prosperous industry here, but it gradually declined as the industry moved.After the 911/[-] terrorist attacks, many businesses left Wall Street and moved here, and at that time people suddenly discovered that this former industrial area next to Manhattan was so convenient.

But now Jersey City has regained its vigorous industry. Although the huge iron pipe rising into the sky does not emit black smoke, the ubiquitous rumbling noise also declares that this is an industrial area.

It's just a pity that you can't see many workers here.

After the technology has undergone a large number of iterative upgrades, many companies tend to use industrial robots instead of human labor - this tendency was actually reflected before the technology was upgraded.

The need to hire human employees is actually purely a matter of government requirements to increase employment rates and to avoid trouble from unions.

Otherwise, most of the time - when faced with machines, humans are always the inferior party.

As for now, the government has collapsed and the unions have been torn to pieces. Of course, the giant companies that have de facto monopolies and dismembered the country will no longer use human employees who have more money and more to do.

"If I hadn't had no money, I would have moved away long ago. It would be better to be a primitive person in New Jersey next door than to live here."

Marianne held the steering wheel with one hand and drove wildly on the deserted streets. She looked out the car window at the industrial equipment that was constantly moving under the setting sun and muttered irritably.

"Is your government really finished?" Choi Ji-soo asked curiously

"Huh? Oh, they will apologize anyway if they make a mistake. The president's biggest role is to provide us with material for new MEME pictures." Marianne sneered.

"Every time something happens, a person with a big-sounding name comes out and bows and apologizes to everyone, and then nothing happens. Well, that's all they are used for now."

The speeding car quickly arrived at its destination, and without Marianne's introduction, Gavara and the others immediately saw this famous 'landmark'

"this is......"

Gavara looked at the huge hole under the viaduct with some surprise.Hundreds of meters deep and kilometers wide.Even at a short distance, the huge pothole and the completely shattered remains of the viaduct were instinctively surprising.

"Interesting, right? This is our company's answer to the protesting crowd." Marianne threw away the cigarette butt in her hand and lay back on the seat cushion behind her head, smiling.

"What do you think they used against the protestors? Hydrogen bombs, hahahahahahahahaha!"

Marianne laughed wildly as if she was telling a huge joke, but hearing her words, few people would really laugh out loud.

This story is not really a story at all.

At the beginning of the second crackdown, Military Technology originally planned to use cloud bombs again to kill the second batch of unruly people who were not afraid of death, and they were full of confidence in this before the operation.

Instead, they believed that the effect of the second crackdown must be better than the first. After all, anyone who dared to come out to cause trouble after such a beating was definitely rebellious.

With such courage, he is no longer an ordinary rogue, he must strike hard!

As a result, a second strong crackdown was immediately put on the agenda and implemented immediately. However, it was not until the helicopter carrying the cloud bomb arrived that it was discovered——

Those who protest are not 'people'

Those protesting were a group of 'zombies' that moved, screamed, roared and wailed.

No one knows how those zombies appeared. Maybe it was a virus, or more likely it was some kind of 'magical power'.

The dead bodies were manipulated, holding signs like living people to 'protest', and until the threatening cloud bombs fell to clean them up, on the other side, the counterattack began immediately!

Four miniature nuclear warheads were launched towards Manhattan Island, and such an attack could be said to be beyond the scope of a terrorist attack!

But fortunately, three of the four micro-nuclear warheads were intercepted, and the only one that hit only raised the Statue of Liberty.

"No one knows who is behind this attack." Marianne lit a cigarette, looked at the bottomless pit, and said quietly

"Perhaps it is really a cultist who is colluding with the devil, but no matter what, for big companies, this is the biggest intolerable provocation to them."

"It doesn't matter to them if they can't find out who did it. They just need to suppress all the unrest."

Yes, truth is something that only exists in the desire of the weak.For the strong, this thing is not said to be dispensable, it can be said to be as important as sand and soil.

Military Technology used a random excuse and threw a miniature hydrogen bomb towards Jersey City.This attack directly broke the spines of all the protesters in Jersey City, or in other words, made all the residents of the Sixth District no longer dare to cause trouble.

The dropped hydrogen bomb may not have killed that many people, but the big companies have expressed a simple attitude.

You can be your troublemaker, and I will spare no effort to extinguish the origin of your existence just like extinguishing your ridiculous thoughts.people?People are nothing in this world that has become completely cyberpunk.

You can either choose to survive reluctantly, or be trampled to death and suppressed by them like an ant. There is no middle option.

"After that, there were still many people who rebelled against the company and against the government that had become a puppet."