Time flies, and another three years have passed in a blink of an eye.

During these three years, some places have flourished and undergone great changes; some places remain unchanged, as if time has stopped in place;

There are other places that are not as good as three years ago.

Dieter is a port city located in the northeast of Citigroup. It was founded in 1815 and has an area of ​​about 370 square kilometers, including some water areas.

Dieter Shipping and Land Transport are both extremely developed and were once one of Citi's most developed industrial cities.

However, as time goes by, due to the increase in labor costs, the rise of Chiqi heavy industry and the deviation of Citi's policy, the world's industrial center has shifted from Citi to the Asian Community dominated by Chiqi, and a new wave of Citi-centered computer technology revolution has begun in California.

Losing its original core industry and failing to catch up with the rise of new industries, this once glorious industrial pearl has now disappeared.

On this day, a dusty white man walked into this once prosperous but now ragged city, wearing a white-washed denim suit, and a cowboy hat with a brim that had begun to appear on the brim of the hat.

"Hey, I said, man, you're not like a person here. Are you coming from Texas? Is a cowboy?" On the side of a small basketball court surrounded by broken barbed wire on the side of the road, a tall black man sat on the base of a basketball rack and greeted him.

"Hello man, I'm not from Texan, but I did stay there for a while. As for cowboys, I can barely say that, but my skills in serving animals are not very good, I can't make much money there, and I can't afford to buy my own house. The beef has depreciated recently, and there is no need for so many people in the ranch. People like me have to change places to make a living. I heard that the houses here are cheap, so I'll come here to take a look."

"Hahaha! The houses here are cheap? Well, to be honest, the houses here are indeed cheap enough! One yuan! For just one yuan, you can buy a large apartment of more than 100 square meters in the center of North Dieter, and you can also pick and choose. You know, just twenty years ago, these houses were sold for 200,000 yuan."

The man in the jeans whistled: "It sounds really good, maybe I can find a place to settle here."

"Stay in? Do you know why I'm sitting here alone?" said the black man with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Because you can't find someone to play basketball with you?" asked the man in a jeans tentatively.

"Yes, no one can be found, everyone has left. There is no job, no opportunity, and no future. All those with abilities have left. Only those who are not capable, like me, will stay."

"What did you do? Why didn't you leave?" asked the man in a denim suit curiously.

"I am the basketball coach in this community, specializing in teaching the children in the community to play basketball, but now there are no people in the community and I am unemployed.

Look at these houses, they were originally decent and good people living in, but now they have been cut off and no one wants them. You can go in without spending money. Anyway, no one wants them anymore, and of course there is no water or electricity inside."

The black man sat on the base of the basketball hoop and said dejectedly.

"Where is the city government here? They don't care?"

"Those rich people are discussing how to get the government to agree to the city bankruptcy so as to get rid of their debt crisis. There is no time to care about these small things."

Teacher Changming Taoist asked Yau Shengyuanhe to let go of the laboratory, open his mind to travel around the world, experience the various states of the world, and cultivate a heart of Tao into a human heart.

Well, the old Taoist priest said it well, but in the end, it was impossible to explain what the Taoist heart and what the human heart were. Finally, he simply said, "Your level is so high that it is no longer possible for the old Taoist to reach. You still need to understand this kind of experience left by the real person of the predecessors!"

Regarding his own life, Yagyu Motohe always cares about it. Although he was not willing to leave the experiment in the laboratory, he had a clone!

If Yayoi Moto and himself were creating a clone on Jinao Island, it would be more troublesome to arrange the identity, but the British royal family came forward to arrange an inconspicuous identity for Yayoi Moto Moto Moto, that would be nothing.

In the past two years, there have been hundreds of clones who have been walking intermittently in the world, which is much faster than he has to experience the world alone.

The problem is that even if there are hundreds of clones scattered throughout the world and countless tourist attractions have been visited, what is the refining of the heart in the world? Until now, Yagyu Tomokazu has no idea about the land god like him, and his mind is firm. How can he change it by looking at the scenery and making friends with travel companions?

After asking Teacher Changming again, Teacher Changming had no good idea. He could only tell him to find a place to calm down and live like a normal person for a period of time, and stop surfing the tourist attractions.

"Ditro, there are no job opportunities here, how can the rest live on?" The clone of Yagyu Motoka, Schest Orway, sat next to the former black basketball coach and asked.

The black basketball coach who is willing to talk to strangers is named Ditro Fein. This neighborhood was originally composed of people who were not too rich but could barely be considered middle-class. However, with the economic downturn and the unemployment rate increased, people here either moved to cheaper places to live or search for jobs elsewhere.

"What else can you rely on? The government will issue some food stamps, and sometimes you can find some odd jobs. The house is taken away by the bank, but it can't be sold. There are too many empty rooms here, so you can find a house to live in. However, the most dangerous thing here is homeless people and drug dealers. If it is at night, don't turn on the lights if there is a light."

"Since this is so bad, why don't you go anywhere else? Dieter won't be so bad in every area, right?" Schest Orway took out two bottles of water from his denim bag and threw one to the black coach.

"No, no, man, I want to teach you a common sense. In Dieter, don't drink anything given by strangers casually. We are just strangers!"

The black coach took the water he threw, threw it back with his back hand, then took out a bottle of wine from behind his butt and took a sip.

"Oh my God, you said this, which makes me feel that it is probably not a good idea to come to Dieter."

"It wasn't a good idea," the black coach mumbled behind him.

"I'm going to find a place to stay tonight. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Do you have money? Forget it, you don't look like a rich man like this. Look, there is a house over there, which has been abandoned for less than half a year, and there should be nothing inside. However, the house is still complete, and there are no homeless people living in it now. You can deal with it tonight."

"By the way, do you know where to get some food?"

"Walking from here about two kilometers, there is a pizza restaurant over there, from where you can buy some food. It's just that you, a white man, have to be careful when you go there."

"Thank you, why don't I play with you?" Schest pointed to an old basketball that was placed next to the black coach.

"o, man, do you know what you are talking about? You are challenging a professional athlete!" Speaking of basketball, the black coach suddenly became energetic.

"Ha, come on, come on, it's not up to your mouth!" Shester laughed.

The basketball process is omitted.

"Man, you are a good guy! It's a waste if you don't go to play NBA." Ditro Fein bent over and supported his knees with both hands, panting.

"Ha, those idiots in NBA, I won't even go if I ask me to go!"

"Man, your bragging skills are better than your playing ball!"

"Hehe, I have more skills. Well, man, I'm going to get some food." Schest picked up his backpack and prepared to set off.

"Forget it, I'll go with you, at least half of the risk of you being robbed." The black coach stood up, thought for a while, and said.

"Can anyone else rob me in this world? I am the number one in the world"

"What's the number one? Is the bragging king? I haven't seen you as poor as the world's number one, hahahaha"

After playing basketball, the two of them became familiar with each other, and Ditro Fein spoke much more casually.

"You're right! Haha"

The smile on Schest's face was a bit weird.

The character of this clone of Yagyu Motoka, Shester Aovi, is an unsuccessful cowboy. Since Yagyu Motoka wants to experience life from this perspective, he will naturally not take out a lot of Citi coins to squander it.

Similar to Shester Aovi, he plays different roles and observes the clones of this world from different angles, Yagyu Motohiro has many more.

"Here, there is Lao Luosheng's shop in front of him. He is not a person who is easy to mess with. We will be safe after entering his shop."

After walking a long road, there is basically no piece of glass on the buildings on both sides that are complete, and there is no messy graffiti on it. Of course, some graffiti are quite artistic.

The one who appeared in front of the two was a fairly complete restaurant. Although the glass door on the left was quite complete, the glass door on the right had been replaced by a wooden board, and the asymmetrical door seemed a bit out of place.

From the glass door on the left, you can also see a lying beautiful woman pattern, of course, only the lower body, because the right glass door on the right with the upper body has turned into a wooden board.

"Hi, Lao Luosheng, the new guests I bring to you!"

"Come on, Ditro, the person you brought is not as poor as you, a white man, okay, Ditro's friend is my friend, no matter white black, friends are friends, come and try Lao Luoshen's secret meat sauce pie."

There were only five people in the entire store, one of the fat black men talking was probably Lao Luoshen; the other one was wearing waiter clothes, and the figure was not inferior to Lao Luoshen; as for the last three, they were probably the real guests, and they were trying hard towards the pizza.

As soon as Schest and Ditro sat down here, the fat waitress over there came with pizza and some soup. Perhaps these were ready-made, so they were served very quickly.

Shester paid for the meal. Although he played the role of a poor man, he really didn't take this money seriously. Of course, it was rare to treat someone he had just met to dinner. Of course, there was no other plan.

This also made Ditro and Luo Sheng look at him with admiration.

After taking a few bites, the door of the pizza restaurant was kicked open with a rough kick. Fortunately, the half of the wood was kicked, otherwise the glass door would have to be reimbursed.

"Peter, Damn, I finally found you, a bitch. If you don't hand over the goods today, I will peel you off!"

Five young black men who didn't look like good people rushed in and took out their pistols, scattered into a semicircle, and surrounded a diner in the corner of the wall.

"Jamie, listen to me, I really didn't swallow those things. I dare to swear to my dead mom!"

The diner was rushing to put down the knife and fork, raised his hands to show that he had no intention of resisting, and he cursed and sweared in his mouth.

"Fuck you, your mother is just a bitch! You are just a bitch. I don't believe anything you say. If you don't take out my goods today, I will hang your shoes on the wire!"

(After many gangsters kill people, they will connect the two shoes of the deceased with shoelaces and throw them on the wires and hang them on the wires. So in Dieter, if you see shoes hanging on the wires on the roadside, it means that a murder has occurred here.)

"Oh my God, for the sake of all of us being members of the Bed Bug Gang, Jamie, you are merciful. Your goods were taken away by the Eagle and the others, really! I swear, it was not my fault!"

"Fuck you, believe the ones you swear, all fucked hell, the last chance, Pete."

"It's really not me," said the young black man named Pete in despair.

"Go to die, oh!"

Radioactive blood splashed on the wall, and the black man named Pitt swayed, and was hit by the impact of the bullet and leaned back against the wall. He held his hands weakly on the dining table, spilling the unfinished pizza to the ground.

He sat down against the wall powerlessly, unable to support his body, and fell sideways on the long chair against the wall, causing a large piece of blood to create a back of the chair that was not very clean.

"Damn it, Jamie, you bastard, kill someone in my store again! Are you fucking itchy again?"

Lao Luosheng cursed loudly while wiping the tableware in his hand.

The murder happened in front of us, but neither Lao Luosheng nor the aunt-level waitress looked at all surprised.

"fuk, Dad Luosheng, isn't this finally blocking this bastard? This bastard is slippery than a catfish. If he lets him slip, don't try to block him anymore. Dad Luosheng, Aunt Ruth, this is a cleaning fee."

As he said that, the young black man in charge took out a few paper money from his pocket, which looked like a fifteen-fifth Citicoin and handed it to the fat waitress.
Chapter completed!