Glitch utopia

On the way to Peak Technology, the car became quiet. They hadn't seen each other for a while, and it was a bit awkward without a topic.

"Do you mind if I smoke?" Sun Jack put his hand into his windbreaker.

"No, you can smoke."

Sun Jack opened the car window three fingers wide, lit a cigarette and took a puff, and looked at Linda Linda. "You are dressed quite formally today, why don't you wear your translucent white silk nurse uniform?"

"No need, just like I don't like to swear, pretend to be strong, and warn others that I'm not easy to mess with, but if you like, I can wear it for you."

As soon as the teasing words were finished, Linda Linda quickly straightened her posture. "Sorry, boss, I shouldn't say these words." She spoke respectfully and with a correct attitude, just as she and Sun Jack had agreed at the beginning.

"Don't be so nervous. We have known each other for so long, and we are old friends. How have you been doing during my absence?"

Linda Linda cast a complicated look at Sun Jack, "In fact, you can see how everyone is doing now."

Hearing this, Sun Jack looked out through the car window. Metropolis is still the same Metropolis. Under the acid rain, neon lights are everywhere, and hovercrafts are flying over his head. Even because of the war, many buildings have been damaged and look much more dilapidated, but it is obvious that some details of Metropolis are different.

At least in Puxi District, it is much cleaner. There are no more homeless people and iron barrels for homeless people to warm themselves. If there is a little garbage on the ground, drones will arrive quickly and pick up the garbage.

And compared with before, BCPD hovercrafts fly over from time to time in the sky, making the public security much better than before, especially the expressions on everyone's faces, finally no longer hostility and tension, but something else.

Just as she passed by a fast food restaurant, Linda Linda slowly slowed down the car, "Boss, I saw you only drank and didn't eat last night. You must be hungry now, right? I'll order you a breakfast."

As she said this, she was about to place an order online and planned to have the drone deliver it to the car, but was stopped by Sun Jack. "No, let's go in and eat."

This kind of express delivery store seemed to be newly opened, very clean and tidy. Sun Jack spent 50 dog coins to order a basic set meal and sat down on the side.

When he saw someone looking at him in surprise, Sun Jack quickly adjusted the muscles on his face and disguised himself as another person.

Not long after, a female robot brought breakfast to Sun Jack, "D:13414 customer, this is the food you ordered, please eat."

In addition to three slices of toast, the metal round plate also had beans, bacon and an egg, and finally a few lettuce leaves and cherry tomatoes were used to decorate it.

The food was simple, but very tempting, especially for Sun Jack who had been drinking all night.

He picked up the knife and fork and began to eat. The food was delicious and not synthetic. As he ate, he recalled the night when he had no money to eat when he first came to Metropolis.

50 Dogecoins was equivalent to the price of two nutritional pastes at the time, but now he could buy such delicious organic food. He suddenly felt so happy.

Metropolis was finally not the market where the Holy Grail dumped excess production capacity. People living in it no longer had to work as mercenaries to have a full meal.

As he ate, Sun Jack's eyes were a little red, "Hilda, did you see it? We did it!"

At this moment, he finally felt that everything he did was valuable.

Linda Linda leaned over silently, gently hugged Sun Jack and reached out to comfort him on his back, "Boss, thank you"

"Woo woo woo~~~" The crying scared Linda Linda, who thought it was her boss. As a result, she turned her head and found that it was a punk-style fat man next to him. His eyes were replaced with metal prosthetic eyes. He choked and cried while eating food.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?" Sun Jack asked him.

"Woo woo woo~!! I'm a civil engineer, and I've never seen so many orders. It's so fucking cool. I really want to fight every day!"

Sun Jack continued to eat his breakfast in silence. "Hey, it seems that the quality of the citizens of Metropolis needs to be improved."

Just then, another person sat down next to him, enjoying his breakfast. Although he had tattoos on his body, he was obviously dressed decently.

"Are you from the Graffiti Gang?" Sun Jack looked at him.

"I'm not. Now that DCPD is so tight, the gang has no future. I took my dad's job and started a business."

"How is the business? Is life okay?" Sun Jack asked.

"Yes, of course! Eating is so cheap now! It's so much better than when the Holy Grail was there!" Speaking of business, his expression suddenly became excited.

"Yes, this is all thanks to our borrowing king." Linda Linda said to him.

Hearing this. Then he rolled up his sleeves, revealing a Sun Jack tattoo on it. "Of course! From now on, Sun Jack is my dad! Anyone who dares to say bad things about him is going to make things difficult for me!"

"Not that bad, what business are you in?" Sun Jack stuffed the last bit of bacon into his mouth.

"New for old!"

"New for old? Is this a new business in Metropolis?"

"No, it's an old business. This is a century-old brand. This business was passed down from my grandfather. The meaning of old-for-new is that if I think you meet my requirements, I will buy you more expensive new underwear and new socks, and then you take off your original underwear and socks and give them to me, and I will sell them online."

"." Sun Jieke's silence was deafening. He didn't expect that this kind of business could be a century-old brand.

"Does anyone really buy it?" Sun Jieke felt incredible.

"Of course, this is a special hobby. Don't think that customers only like girls' underwear and stockings. Those that have no smell and are fragrant are at best low-end goods! My customers are not those old perverts." When talking about his profession, the other party immediately became eloquent, and it seemed that he didn't care whether Sun Jieke liked it or not.

"Do you know what high-end goods are? Old men over 70 years old, fat bears in their 40s! Smelly socks that have not been washed for a month and are yellow and smoking! The kind that can stand up when taken off are high-end goods. A pair can be sold for at least 500 dog B. If you put it on your face and smell it, it will be very addictive, even better than size 6! Oh~! It's a pity that there are too few men over 70 years old in Metropolitan."

"Of course, the most expensive and top-quality ones are naturally the socks and underwear of those Internet celebrities. If I can exchange them for the underwear that Sun Jieke has not washed for a month, then I will be financially free!"

Sun Jieke came out of the breakfast shop with no desire to live. Although life is much better now, Metropolitan is still the Metropolitan he knows. There is still no change. Everyone still lives so freely and unrestrainedly.

But he also knows that it is probably impossible for him to force them to change their worldview.

The values ​​of these guys have already been formed, and forcing them to do something will only cause resistance. It seems that if we want to change them, we can only start with education and let the fertility factories reshape their values ​​from the next generation.