Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Along the way.

Fei Niao A has a general understanding of the composition of this city.

The city is composed of most elites, powerful people, rich people, and some ordinary people. This composition is roughly 5 elites, 1 money and power, and the remaining 4 civilians.

The elites can occupy some positions in various industries and do some practical things.

However, if you want to make such a big city run, you need to consume a lot of resources.

And the elites have their own things to do.

Rich people can't do that kind of rough and tiring work, so this work, of course, falls on these ordinary people.

From mining outside the city to various miscellaneous jobs, they all fall on this group of ordinary people.

After reading it, Fei Niao A felt that this system and distribution were not fair.

However, he could understand human nature.

If those superiors don't do this, how can those ordinary people be sure to take risks to do those tiring things?

Fei Niao A passed by a door and heard the sound of a group of children playing inside.

"Why are you still reading that crappy book?"

"Stop reading it, come and learn how to fix the sewer with us?"

"I fixed an electric fan today, and my dad praised me for my talent in this area. I will definitely be able to gain a foothold here in the future."

"My dad also taught me how to exercise. He said that only with a strong body can you move more bricks."

"And me, I have learned to identify many kinds of minerals. My dad said that when I grow up, I will definitely find more minerals outside the city and earn enough living expenses."

"My mom also taught me how to knit sweaters and repair clothes."

"My mom also taught me how to identify weeds and vegetables, and how to grow good land."

"What's the point of you reading these books? You don't know the words on them."

"Yeah, why are you reading these? If you don't learn a skill from your parents, how can you stay here in the future?"

"The cost of living is getting more and more expensive. We have to work hard to make money so as not to be kicked out."

The children's words, which should have been innocent, are chilling to the heart.

A little guy stuttered back, "I'm just, I'm just very curious. I want to understand the words on it and what stories are told in those paintings."

Flying Bird A looked inside.

A child sat on a bench made of broken wooden boards, holding a tattered, discarded book in his hand, flipping through it with great care.

It was a picture book with patterns.

It probably tells some fables suitable for children, right?

Some children of similar age gathered around him, some of them holding different tools in their hands, and some of them holding wool and knitting sweaters.

None of them was playing.

Perhaps, such a family has no time to play.

They are very sensible and know that they should not play, but take the initiative to help the family bear the burden of life.

Flying Bird A touched his chin.

He walked in.

His arrival attracted the attention of these children.

Some people became alert, "Who are you? I don't think I've seen you before."

Some people let down their guard against Asuka A because of his handsome appearance.

"Big brother, you are so handsome. Are you from the city?"

Feiniao A walked to the child holding the book, "Do you want to know what story is on it?"

The child looked up at him and nodded vigorously, "I want to."

Feiniao A: "Okay, you will know later."

After that, Fei Niao A left here.

The children were confused about his purpose.

But soon, they put this episode behind their minds and concentrated on their own things.

Only the child had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

He touched the book in his hand. Even if it was a little blurry, it was still not difficult to see the exquisite and beautiful pictures. He was looking forward to the arrival of that future in his heart.

This was the first time he hoped to grow up quickly.

Feiniao A roughly understood why this special scene was called the Land of Freedom.

Although it is the opposite of freedom.

The upper level uses brainwashing and prevents cultural enlightenment for the lower level to achieve the means of controlling the lower level people, so that those lower level people have to do heavy and dirty work in order to earn money and stay in the city.

Even though they live in the same city, ordinary people assume that they live in the "countryside" and the elites are the real "city people".

In this high-pressure environment, no one has resisted or made trouble, which is not in line with human nature.

Moreover, what is the matter with the resentment that keeps coming out of these ordinary people and the high-rise buildings in the city center that constantly absorb their resentment?

Fei Niao A sneered, freedom? It's really ridiculous.

This has nothing to do with freedom. Are the elites free?

Fei Niao A remembered the time when he was locked in a cage when he was a child.

"Since this is called the Land of Freedom, then let me bring you real freedom."

"Let the wind of freedom set off a storm on this land."

First, Fei Niao A went to the city center.

He thought the problem was in that building. What was the thing that could absorb the resentment of those people?

This city has a high technological content, especially surveillance, which is almost everywhere in the city, resulting in no petty theft here.

However, surveillance cannot capture the swift wind.

With the help of wind.

Fei Niao A entered the building without alarming anyone.

And the moment he entered the building, he took out a jammer and interfered with the surveillance equipment in the building.

No one noticed anything unusual, even the security guards on duty in the monitoring room. They kept watching the dozens of surveillance images of the building displayed on the screen, but those images were all normal.

There were no suspicious people on it.

Of course, the jammer was made by the S-level researcher in the research department, and the technological content here was far superior to them.

Carrying the jammer, Fei Niao A sneaked into the building unimpeded.

When he knocked out a senior executive, he turned into the other person's appearance, stuffed the other person into a cabinet casually, and then pretended to be the other person and walked out with a natural expression.

Outside.

The US senior executives saw this scene and their faces twitched.

They associated Fei Niao A's behavior of sneaking into a building that looked very confidential in a city so easily with themselves.

If the other party also sneaks into some of their confidential places in this way, can they find him in time?

The answer is of course no.

Of course, whether they find him or not, they can't do anything to Fei Niao A.

The identity of an S-level contract master can make them behave themselves.