Chapter 607 Will it snow in Cyberpunk? (12)
Feng Haojue felt that Bai Yao was really exaggerated and pretentious. A well-educated rich lady who lost her dignity when she saw a man was really worthless.
He suddenly thought of Ruan Tangtang again.
Although he kept Ruan Tangtang by his side, she was not a student in the school, so Ruan Tangtang could not attend such gatherings.
This woman relied on his love for her and became lawless. He didn't know if she would think of running away again when he was not around.
Ruan Tangtang certainly didn't dare to run away. She was delicate and soft-hearted. Since the last time she escaped, she was chained to the bed for three days and three nights after being caught by Feng Haojue. During that time, he demanded her day and night. She felt weak in the knees when she thought about it now.
Ruan Tangtang had heard that Feng Haojue and the girl named Bai Yao had an unusual relationship.
She was very familiar with the name "Bai Yao", but the girl named Bai Yao she met in the tourist elevator before seemed a little different from the one in her memory, but this Bai Yao did look a lot like the Bai Yao in Ruan Tangtang's memory.
After all, ten years had passed, and Ruan Tangtang was not sure if her memory was wrong, so she wanted to look up information related to Bai Yao.
However, she took advantage of Feng Haojue not watching her and went outside the house, and she happened to meet an acquaintance.
This was a middle-aged man named Li Xiang. Like Ruan Tangtang, he came from the lower class. When Ruan Tangtang was young, she had also been taken care of by Li Xiang once or twice.
Unlike Ruan Tangtang's illegal immigration, Li Xiang came to the upper class district through a formal channel. The so-called formal channel is actually that the law was amended not long ago to allow people from the lower class district to come to the upper class district for medical treatment.
Li Xiang is only in his forties, but now he looks haggard. He carries a large backpack, which contains all his belongings.
In fact, everyone knows that even if he comes to the upper class district, he can't afford medical treatment, but people who are at their wits' end want to try whether there is hope.
Li Xiang walked in the Imperial Capital University, his expression dazed, "So this is the best school in the legend."
The flowers and plants in this school alone are more than the plants he has seen in the lower class in his life. The young people coming and going are talking and laughing. The electronic products in their hands and the clothes they wear are things he has never seen before.
People living in the lower class never thought of going to the upper class before, because they didn't know that in the same world, the gap between people's lives can be so big.
It was a riot ten years ago that made the people in the lower class realize that the purification tower can purify the lower class, and they gradually had the idea of rebellion, which is also the reason for the recent increase in marches and riots.
Li Xiang said to Ruan Tangtang: "Tangtang, thank you for bringing me in."
You need an ID card to enter and exit the school gate. Ruan Tangtang's card was issued by Feng Haojue. Without Ruan Tangtang, Li Xiang would not be able to enter the school no matter what.
Ruan Tangtang couldn't bear to see Li Xiang's miserable appearance, so when Li Xiang said he wanted to visit, she immediately helped.
Maybe this is the last time they meet.
Ruan Tangtang didn't want her sad mood to affect Li Xiang, so she cheered herself up and smiled brightly, "Uncle Li, there are delicious foods over there, I'll treat you!"
Ruan Tangtang turned around, with a puzzled look on her face.
Where is Uncle Li?
Today, almost all students are in the auditorium. Those who can sit in the front row are the best students in the school. When these students graduate, they will become the new era power of this world.
No, it should be said that they will become the future of the upper class.
And the people in the lower class will always have to live in the garbage dump, endure the pollution day after day, and then end their lives in pain.
A drink in the hands of the upper class people is the expenses of a family in the lower class for many days.
The children in the lower class will never have such a good learning environment and live a bright and beautiful life like the children sitting here.
Li Xiang held the bag tightly in his hand. He stood at the door and watched quietly for a long time. Finally, he put on the hat of his clothes and walked in with the bag.
Jiang Mian's speech ended with warm applause from the audience. Then another young researcher came on stage to introduce their new research results.
"This is a new generation of purification device that we developed based on Mr. Helian's calculation formula. Its size is smaller than the previous ones, but the energy it stores exceeds all the previous purification devices."
A student asked: "Can it surpass the purification tower?"
The researcher smiled and said: "It's not impossible. We will put this thing on display at the science and technology exhibition in the future. Students who are interested can go and see it."
Jiang Mian was chatting politely with the school leaders at the side stage. His eyes were always fixed on the audience seats. He noticed that a man in black was approaching the crowd with a bag. His expression changed and he rushed out from the side stage.
At the same time, the man in black took out the contents of his bag in a place where no one noticed, "You all go to hell!"
The crudely made bomb was thrown at the audience seats and landed in the front row. Everyone took half a second to react before they started to scream in panic.
"Yaoyao!"
In the background full of flames, his figure squeezed into the crowd and appeared clearly in front of her.
Everything happened in an instant.
Bai Yao was thrown to the ground by the man. The flying fragments, the bursting flames, and the burning heat waves were all isolated by his body.
The violent explosion mixed with the screams, the tinnitus of falling to the ground appeared at the same time, and the feeling of concussion made people have the urge to vomit physiologically.
Her head was buzzing for a long time. She gently pushed the person on her body with her shaking hands. Her voice was shaking violently, "Jiang Mian?" Her
trembling fingers touched his back, which was full of hot and sticky flesh.
Half of his body had been shattered in the heat wave of the explosion, and it was unrecognizable. His skin was burnt and the skin on his face was turned inside out. But the burned hand was still holding her tightly.
"Jiang Mian, Jiang Mian..." There was not a single good place on his body. Bai Yao didn't dare to touch him at all. In fact, she knew subconsciously that he was about to die, but she still refused to accept this fact. Instead, she tried to stay calm and not let herself cry. "The doctor will be here soon. Watch me and don't fall asleep."
Jiang Mian's relatively intact eye on his left face locked onto her, and the hoarse sound from his throat was like the dry wind in the desert, "Don't go back... Yaoyao... Don't go back... Find me..."
His flesh and blood fell off bit by bit, as if something that was originally put together had lost its cohesiveness, so it was falling apart along with his life.
"Don't... go find me..."