1:23 am
The hustle and bustle of the city's festivals is getting more and more intense. Each district is carrying out various celebration activities without any customs and traditions. Most of the activities are synthesized by district councilors after soliciting some opinions from local residents.
These opinions are also all kinds of strange. Some people want to eat free food during the festival, some want to see their favorite celebrities up close, and some want to spend such a night with some members of the opposite sex.
Councilors also tried their best to satisfy the opinions of residents in the area. Although they could not cover everything, the diversified celebration activities carried out made this year's New Year particularly special. Everyone was recording countless beautiful moments of the New Year around them.
“If you’re celebrating the Chinese New Year, come in and sit down!”
Several well-dressed women entangled several members of Section 5 who were patrolling the streets passing by the shops. Although District 29 had been reorganized and there were no more women on the streets, the situation was still not optimistic.
"Miss, we are still working..."
A young clerk blushed, several women laughed and chattered, and then took out the special service license he had officially obtained from Section 1.
Many women are still engaged in this kind of special service industry. The difference between now and the past is that most women have obtained certificates and returned to District 29 to start running their own special service shops. Many women have bought them here.
After buying a house, you only need to pay personal income tax every month.
This kind of thing exists in places like Qinglong Street, and it is difficult to put an end to illegal body trade in private. Therefore, the 1st Section can only reluctantly gradually open a batch of such certificates. The maximum period is 5 years, which means that after 5 years, it must be reissued.
Certificate, this is also for effective supervision, and the income tax approval is more than 2,000 yuan.
No matter how much women and men in the special service industry earn per month in District 29, they must pay a tax based on the tax standard of 2,000.
Women in the 29th District are entitled to monthly health check-ups and maintenance. This is determined by the councilors in the district office. In order to effectively prevent the spread of some diseases, the tax revenue of the 29th District has been paid during this period.
Went up, because of the previous large-scale cleanup under Alpha's leadership, some outsiders were willing to move in in District 29, and some shops were able to operate normally and make money.
"If you two continue to struggle, we will be arrested for obstructing official duties."
An experienced squad leader came over, and soon the women dispersed, looking at the newcomers who had just graduated from the School of Business Science yesterday, with helpless expressions on their faces.
"Captain, if you get off work, can you..."
A section member ran up to the team leader and asked in a low voice, and the team leader hummed.
"Whatever you want, just don't cause any trouble."
Regarding the opening of many private special service licenses in District 29, there were a lot of doubts and objections in the city two months ago, and District 29 has revived again. For many people, this kind of unspeakable thing is
Those who strongly want to oppose it, especially since some protests and demonstrations have broken out in several surrounding districts.
Because District 29 is not far from the school area, although Section 5 has strictly prohibited any students from entering District 29, some students have actually gone to District 29 to have fun, so now people who enter District 29 must show identification.
OK.
There are all kinds of shops along the way, and the streets are full of adult products. After Section 1 opened the application for private business licenses, the place is better than before, because now there is no need to hide, but
Some women who have not yet obtained their documents will still come here and do business under the guidance of those who have documents.
People from Section 5 could only patrol the streets every night and conduct some small-scale inspections. Only then did the undocumented people begin to restrain themselves.
The originally dilapidated District 29 has been somewhat renovated in the past eight months. The original dark walls have been repainted, and photoelectric coatings have been installed in some places. District 29, which had been dead for a period of time, has completely come to life.
The streets and alleys are crowded with people, and the city is full of joy. Only the northwest district is dim. Most of the northwest districts rely on the vegetable markets and mines close to the black mountains and ravine areas to make every day.
Keep taxes high every month.
It was supposed to be a day to celebrate the New Year. Most of the lower floors from the northwest to the north were in darkness. Many people went to the middle floors and even the west and south to celebrate the festival. Only many elderly people stayed at home.
In the middle floor of the northwest, in the Frye Mental Hospital, bursts of crying and howling could be heard from time to time. Only two dim street lights were on at the entrance of the hospital. Most of the rooms in the hospital had no lights, except for a large room every other.
There are lights used for lighting at a distance, and the lights in the dean's office are still on at this time.
Frye raised his glass and drank with some of the doctors in front of him. The doctors also planned to leave. From today until the 7th, Frye would be the only one.
The doctors did not persuade Frye to leave, because if there was no one in this place, many patients who could not even guarantee their basic life would starve to death.
After watching the doctors all go downstairs, Frye took a very primitive flashlight and prepared to start making rounds.
Frye had a smile on his face. The situation is much better this year. There are often criminals sent to the mental hospital to help, and part of the large compensation for slaves that Congress received from the family has been received.
, the hospital can be maintained.
When he arrived outside the main building of the hospital, Frye looked at the crops surrounding the entire hospital. Many crops looked different in size because there was not enough sunlight every day, but the condition of the hospital was much better than before.
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However, Fry soon stood there, because what happened in the basement came up again, and he was reluctant to think about those things. In the end, Fry chose to escape. He did not let the clone Lolita wake up, but he also
Didn't kill her.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Walking outside the hospital, facing the breeze, Frye put his hands in his pockets, lit a cigarette, and was still thinking about the situation in the city today.
Much better. Indeed, what the clone Lolita said is the truth, but the facts are the facts and cannot be changed. If he really wanted to change something, Frye knew that he could not do it.
It's just that Fry has been thinking about it recently. There seems to be a voice in his mind reminding him to act quickly. Fry doesn't know what's going on.
boom
Following a noise, Frye hurriedly turned on the flashlight and ran quickly. The sound came from the gate. When Frye came to the gate, he found that the lock of the gate had been broken and someone had entered the hospital.
, Frye immediately turned around and looked at the darkened entrance of the hospital. There were bursts of laughter and footsteps in the corridor. It looked like there were a lot of people.
"If you guys don't stop playing pranks, I'll call the people from Section 5 over."
Frye quickly chased after him, but soon heard footsteps heading towards the underground floor. Frye stopped at the bottom of the stairs. Then he thought something was wrong. He was just about to take out the phone.
, Frye felt a hand covering his mouth from behind, a cold feeling on his neck, and his neck was pressed against the blade.
"Don't touch the dean, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."
A few minutes later, Frye quietly looked at the dozen unkempt and fierce-looking guys in front of him, who were eating liquid food and looked extremely hungry.
A man who looked like the leader was browsing some patient information on Frye's phone.
Frye quietly observed these people. They should be criminals lurking back from the north. At first, Frye thought they were some young people from the city who wanted to visit this rumored haunted mental hospital.
, Fry looked at the guys in front of him calmly. There should be 8 mutants among them. Their levels were not low according to the color of the particles. He had no chance of winning.
"Dean, we have been in the barrier area for many years. Did you know that the barrier area is being cleaned now? We finally escaped death and finally found a chance to come in."
The leader said with a smile, and one of his men came over immediately.
"Got to have some fun."
Fry realized something.
"There is nothing here, you..."
"Shut the fuck up."
A guy walked up to Frye and pressed his head.
"Don't be so rude. You are a doctor, right? Director. We are all not in good health right now. You have to treat us."
"304, this is good."
One of the men walked out with a smile. Fry struggled, knowing what they wanted to do.
"Everyone here is a patient, I just hope you..."
boom
Frye was hit on the cheek, and there was a salty taste in his mouth. Several people in the room laughed, and soon they began to look through the information of female patients.
Frye's head was dizzy. He raised his head and looked at the group of people in front of him.
You shouldn't treat them as human beings in the first place!
Frye wanted to break free. There was a pistol in the dean's office. Marcus gave it to Frye. It was a biological pistol developed by departments 4 and 10 to deal with mutants. Once this kind of bullet comes into contact with the scabs of mutants, it will
, will begin to release the violent mutant cells that have been improved. These violent mutant cells are like cancer cells and will spread rapidly. With the willpower and mental power of these guys, it is impossible to use their own
The alienated cells in the body get rid of these violent alienated cells.
At this time, accompanied by a miserable scream from a woman, a patient was brought up by one of his subordinates. Frye stared at everything in front of him quietly. The leader waved, and he stood up with excited eyes, and directly took the patient to the hospital.
The things on the table were swept to the floor.
"You guys are like this..."
Frye closed his eyes. The fire in his heart was steaming. Several criminals were still looking at the patient's information. There were bursts of sobs in the ward, as well as the laughter of these guys.
Female patients were brought in one after another and were treated roughly, and screams continued.
Frye was still holding on to the rope, trying to untie it.
To be continued...