I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag

In the same way, if the Western world wants to participate, Ding Dangmao will not care.

But he doesn't care what other forces and other colored areas will do.

If you really don't like it, you can kill the missionaries from the west before they step into the eastern territory!It has nothing to do with Laozi anyway.

After receiving the affirmation that Ding Dangmao would not shoot, Xiang Kong was also relieved a lot.

She teased: "In the beginning, you didn't worry that after you divided the color zone, no one in the world would care about you at all?"

Ding Dangmao said: "After I was worried, I felt that I should just let it go. If this road doesn't work, it's the same way to take another road."

"Aren't you afraid that your Dao heart will be damaged and your thoughts will not be accessible?"

"I've always been very open-minded."

The two chatted for a long time, and after talking about the western thing, they talked about the situation of the mutual aid association, and invited the red zone to go abroad to expel the mutual aid association together.

After this meeting, the mutual aid association has been on the wanted list of various countries.

They have become gangsters that everyone shouts at!

Since it is a bandit, it must be suppressed!

Chapter [*]: Old Friends (Part [*])

A yellow double-decker bus with a lightning logo came slowly.

Dressed in yellow clothes, blue caps and carrying a large thermal insulation box, the deliverymen got on the bus skillfully, and soon the whole bus was crowded with deliverymen.

In the red zone, there are no private cars and naturally no motorcycles.

If the deliveryman wants to deliver food, he has to catch the bus... Since the total number of deliverymen in the red zone is close to [*] million, it is better to prepare a special bus for them.

Yi Zhen is a takeaway.

As an unemployed worker who is nearly 40 years old, he brought his daughter to the red zone two years ago to make a living. He passed the course of the Reemployment Technical College a year ago, but he thinks that he is almost 40 years old. I can't work as a mechanic for a long time.

Moreover, like technical staff, these high-paying positions have long been occupied by young people, and 30-year-olds are considered seniors... So Yi Zhen can only choose the deliveryman, which is very invaluable. Work.

In the past, it was not that there was no job as a delivery person, and who was not riding a motorcycle to do delivery, but also required driving skills and a driver's license, which can be delivered on the road with special buses and map navigation as it is now.

Looking around, most of the takeaways are middle-aged and elderly.

On the bus, the on-board news is broadcast:

"In recent days, the Inter-District Security Bureau has conducted a detailed investigation into the terrorist attack two weeks ago. Peacekeepers from various districts worked together day and night, and finally identified the culprit behind the terrorist attack yesterday afternoon... .."

"The Co-Aid Association, established on February 54, 2, is a well-known organization active in war-torn areas. On the surface, it makes a living from charity work. In fact, it specializes in selling arms to warlords and terrorist organizations in war-torn areas. A major driver in the remaining skirmishes..."

A carload of takeaways are staring at the news.

"The Mutual Aid Association! It's not a good thing!" A person from the Red Zone who joined from the Tooth and Blood Party said deeply: "This is very bad. Selling weapons to those lords is because they are making troubles and letting them make trouble. We have killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers!"

After Yi Zhen heard this, he nodded deeply.

Others in the red zone also have a favorable impression of the Tooth and Blood Party, and they all speak out against the actions of the mutual aid association, and the on-board news continues to broadcast:

"At present, the Inter-District Security Bureau has found out that the terrorist attack organized by the mutual aid club is to retaliate, and the second is to try to prevent Wei Shangguo from implementing a more advanced partition model. The district lists the Commonwealth as an international terrorist organization, if anyone finds clues about the Commonwealth..."

"According to the peacekeeping force, the targets of this terrorist attack not only occurred in various regions, but also involved many countries; therefore, we call on the damaged countries to fight an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, and the Joint Assistance Association There will be a price to pay for what they have done."

After hearing this, a person from the Red District applauded: "Okay! Be tough! Build a capital for them!"

Obviously, the tradition of Xinghuo Pavilion has not dissipated in people's hearts.

Each of them recalled the past.

I also remembered in the museums in the Red District, how the righteous heroes dealt with sinners in the period of Xinghuo Pavilion - cutting their heads into skulls, supplemented by artistic processing, and forging them into ornamental handicrafts!

These real heads are placed in the museum, alerting every visitor who visits, this is the end of not being a human being!

It has been two years since Yi Zhen came to the red zone.

He has long been infected by the atmosphere here.

So of course it doesn't feel wrong.

"The Co-Aid Association is really not as good as a beast!" Yi Zhen watched the news, and a surge of anger surged in his heart: "It's just pity for the dead. They could have had a better life..."

A few minutes later, the bus stopped. Yi Zhen glanced at his phone and found that he had arrived at the station, so he got off the bus and followed the directions of the navigation.

When delivering food to others, Yi Zhen wondered if his job was really that important?Anyway, the route is fixed, and there are suitable vehicles to pick up and drop off. There are few accidents on the road... Wouldn't it be feasible to use a robot?

Well, maybe for technical reasons, robots can't be used for the time being.

But in terms of feeling, such urban planning is simply not like it is used by people.

On the contrary, if a robot with a full program, it is difficult to get lost and malfunction if it travels in such a regular city, and the probability of an accident is very small.

"I can't always deliver takeout for a lifetime, can I?"

Yi Zhen muttered to himself, although he studied in a vocational school for a year in the red zone, there are many people who are better than him in terms of technology, so he came to work for this kind of unskilled job... ..

However, there is also the risk of being replaced by machinery.

Not just food delivery, all low-skill jobs carry this risk.

Unless the labor cost is cheaper than the mechanical maintenance cost.

He was in distress. He didn't have to worry about his children's studies. Naturally, there were schools willing to accept them, but his own problems were always so prominent. What would he do in the future?

Even if you live in a nursing home, you can only live in the lowest class.

He is a relatively ambitious person.

In the red zone, it is no problem for you to eat enough, and you can also solve the problem of food, clothing, housing, and transportation, but it is not a place where opportunities are everywhere.

Without risk, naturally there is no opportunity.

If you want to get ahead, unless you have some superb technology that can surpass most people.

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"Order takeout again? Too much money, can the school cafeteria starve you to death?"

The roommate smelled the fragrance and came out of the bedroom, thinking about taking a bite.

Linguoguo shook her finger arrogantly and said, "If you don't lack money, take it, your share!"

"Hey, what's so embarrassing..." The roommate picked it up, opened the takeout and sat next to Linguoguo, enjoying lunch together.

Linguoguo, a former college student of Daolin University, joined Xinghuo Pavilion and became a righteous warrior. After the national change, she changed her job to become a hunter and lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife.

A year ago, Linguoguo, who had been promoted to T3 level, quit her job as a hunter. After earning enough points, she returned to the university and continued her university life.

"The school cafeteria is too far away, so I don't want to eat it," she complained. "Also, the nutritious meals at the school are too old and unpalatable, and they don't suit my taste."

Her roommate, who is also a female college student, sat next to her while digging a meal and asked, "Sister Guoguo, tell me how many points you earned in the years you were a hunter? ?"

Linguoguo said helplessly: "Why, do you want to be a hunter after graduation? I advise you not to go, the bonus period of this profession has already passed, and if you go now, you won't be able to make a lot of money, and even your life will be in danger. ."

"I'll just ask, just ask."

The roommate drifted and changed the subject on the spot: "Yes, I seem to have heard someone say it before... Pavilion Master Ding used to be from the same school as you, right?"

"Cough cough!"

Ringo was choked.

Chapter 160: Old Friends (Part 343) [[*]/[*]]

In my memory, the figure was so close.

Linguoguo seemed to feel that she could get him as soon as she stretched out her hand.

If I could be reborn back to the past...

Forget it, forget about it.

"Why are you asking this, I forgot what happened several years ago!"

She intends to skip the topic.

The roommate didn't seem to understand her mood, and was still puzzled: "No way, you can forget the past too? If you don't drink the Super Memory Potion, how did you get into the university?"

Ah this...

Linguoguo couldn't help but think of the tragic past when she started early and spent twelve years studying in the dark, and when she was in college, she bought a bottle of 1000 Wei coins to dilute the super memory potion with heavy debts.

"When we used to go to university, the conditions were usually not that good."

Linguoguo briefly described her family situation.

And when he was in college, all his classmates' needs for Chao Memory Potion.

The little roommate next to him, Hua Rong, paled. The seventeen-year-old female college student was from the old red district, and her family was relatively good. She didn't know how hard her life could be.

"You had a hard time back then!" the roommate said sincerely.

It's like after the establishment of the red zone, the memory compression package + super memory potion was included in the compulsory education series, both of which are free - by the way, although the price of super memory potion is expensive, it is a super power item. Very cheap.

Or how about a lucrative industry?

Relying on hatching eggs, this super memory potion matures once every five days, and at least tens of millions of bottles are supplied to schools every week, which are free benefits for students - and for the technicians and social animals who are re-employed in vocational colleges, Super Memory Potion can be purchased at the cost price with points.

"It's because of the hard times, otherwise I wouldn't follow the Spark Pavilion." Linguoguo recalled the past: "I worked as a hero for several months, and then the red zone was established, so I changed careers to do it. Hunters, dealing exclusively with criminals and bounty hunters."

The roommate stared at himself with big eyes, and said excitedly: "And then what? You have lived a life of swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and you are still making money every day..."

Linguoguo, who was out of anger, gave her a brain break!

"I told you, it's not called sword, light and sword shadow, it's called walking between life and death, it's very dangerous!" Linguoguo said in shock: "I almost died several times!"

Yes, she didn't lie about this.

Every time I think about it, it is mostly luck that I can escape from death.

However, after inquiring, I found that many of my colleagues had the same experience as myself. Either it was a whim at a critical moment, or it was a slippery footstep to avoid a fatal attack. Anyway, how lucky is it.

Or, survivorship bias.

Or, it is a member of a causal power user who is sheltering the Spark Pavilion.

Linguoguo guessed that it was most likely the latter; but the power user must be very strong, at least a master of T1 level, at least close to T1 level...