Chapter 14 Experiment with Floaters
"So you are a floating sign?" Zhao Zhuo looked at the black man in surprise. The other party shrugged slightly and nodded: "Yes, I am a floating sign."
Zhao Zhuo asked without thinking, "Is there any danger?"
Among the five billion people in the federal population, slums account for the largest population, as many as 3 billion. In contrast, ordinary people, rich and powerful people only account for the remaining 2 billion. For those living outside slums, slums not only represent the worst, dirty, dirty and unpromising group of people in the bottom of the society, but also have another meaning - that is extremely cheap and cheap labor!
As long as you have a way, you can even spend just a few pieces of bread to find a "death soldier" from the slums who can sacrifice his life for you.
Therefore, there are often people who intervene in other high-level areas in some unknown way, and exchange for something they cannot obtain from the outside world with cheap food: human life, labor, and human experiments that are strictly prohibited... In short, in the eyes of outsiders, slums are a very attractive and developmental cake. Everyone wants to get a piece of it.
However, slums do not mean that they can intervene by intervening. Because of their innate low status, while people in slums are full of envy and longing for the upper and higher communities, they also have a kind of hatred for the rich and bad nature that comes from the core. They will be crazy about the rich or even ordinary people entering the slums. If they want to open up a market here, they need to take considerable risks. Later, these people found that although they cannot directly conduct so-called "recruitment" of these poor people, they can use some poor people who are willing to cooperate with them as buffering mediation. In this way, the possibility of being rejected and hated will be much lower.
So, the poor intermediary, called "floating signs" by the poor, was born.
The emergence of floating signs has made the exchanges between slums and other upper-level areas smoother and more stable. At the same time, the lives of people in slums have been alleviated to a certain extent. Participating in the work introduced by floating signs can often get better rewards than working on weekdays. Therefore, as long as it is not too dangerous, people like Zhao Zhuo will not miss the "floating sign".
"It is impossible for those who do experimental materials to be unsafe. But I can guarantee you that even if there is an accident in the experiment, it will definitely not cause too much harm to you. At most, it will only cause headaches for one or two days." Seeing that Zhao Zhuo had the intention to continue talking, the black man breathed a sigh of relief. The status of "floating" in the slums is actually similar to that of a traitor in a sense. When encountering some passionate and stubborn poor people, they might have to fight him for it.
After hearing the other party's words, Zhao Zhuo nodded, thought for a while and asked, "So, how long will I do it? Will you go with you now?"
"It's not long. Maybe one day, maybe three days, during the day, and you'll leave in the evening. You'll be right with me now. You only need to do a few experiments to get the food." The black man patted Zhao Zhuo's shoulder and said with a smile.
After hearing this, Zhao Zhuo nodded: "Okay. I'll go with you."
Following the black man out of the back door of the acquisition site, the two walked through the streets and alleys, and soon arrived at a very deep and wide cave. There were no less than twenty branches of cave entrances in the hall of the cave. Zhao Zhuo followed the black man into the fourth hole on his left, and then walked along the cave, feeling that he was still going deeper into the ground.
The light in the long cave was very dim, and there was a dim little lamp every time there, barely illuminating the road directly below. After walking for more than ten minutes, the two finally stopped at the end of the cave.
A silver-white gate appeared at the end of the cave. Two very bright lamps were embedded on the walls of the caves on both sides of the gate. From a distance, it looked like the burning eyes of some kind of murderer in the darkness.
"Here." The black man stepped forward, stood in front of the gate and waved to a small hole above the door.
After the strange "squeak" sounded, the door quickly opened.
Zhao Zhuo followed the black man in.
As soon as he entered the door, the dazzling light made Zhao Zhuo subconsciously close his eyes. After a long time, he narrowed his eyes and looked around in great distress.
clean!
This was his first feeling when he saw this.
The ceiling above the head is silver-white metal, and every meter there will be some strange long strips of lights emitting dazzling white light, which makes the whole space extremely bright. The surroundings of the hall and the feet of the two people are also paved with silver-white metal. Standing on it, it is a little cold. And no matter where these, Zhao Zhuo can't find any trace of dust!
Apart from the fresh soil he and the black man brought in, there was no trace of stain in this open hall of thirty square meters.
It's unimaginable clean! There's no dust, no stains, no garbage. The air is as fresh as the air in the mud area, but it's a little less cold. This makes Zhao Zhuo feel refreshed. Compared with this place, the capsule apartment he just slept at last night is as ridiculous as a child's mud toy!
"When I first came here, I was as surprised as you. But this is the gap... the gap between us and them. People who have never experienced it personally will never understand." The black man said to Zhao Zhuo with a smile, with a desperate indifference and giving up in his tone.
Only after seeing the giant with your own eyes can people know how small they are.
Zhao Zhuo looked at all this silently, and after a moment he withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at the black man: "Aren't you going to take me to do an experiment? Why don't you leave?"
The black man was slightly embarrassed: "I thought you would want to watch it for a while."
"There is nothing good to look at. One day, I will have such a place." Taking a deep breath, Zhao Zhuo said firmly.
"Haha, it's really not easy to daydream yourself hypnotically at this time." The black man smiled gently, stopped talking, and took Zhao Zhuo forward.
There was a glass-like tunnel directly in front of them. Through the tunnel, you can clearly see that the entire hall was actually completely hollowed out. Below the place where they were, there was a large busy office area. The people inside were all wearing white coats, glasses, meticulous, or chattering endlessly. And in the middle of the work area below, there was a huge glass cylinder. Among the cylinders, some strange instruments were constantly transforming something. Zhao Zhuo took a rough look, feeling confused and understood nothing. So he withdrew his gaze and stopped looking.
Chapter completed!