Yang Lulu glanced at her watch and said coldly: "If you don't want to negotiate, then I'll leave now. Don't use excuses such as people blocking the way to swear me. That doesn't work, I won't take this set."

These words were extremely cold, and Eiriko Ozawa's face changed slightly, and the hatred in her eyes became more and more profound.

She always believes that it should be good news for China to send this woman named Yang Lulu as a negotiator. After all, most women have softer personalities than men, and they are often easily moved by miserable things. When subjective thinking is infected by external emotions, errors in their judgments on things themselves will occur. The simplest examples are farmers and snakes. They know that certain things may pose a potential threat to their side, but they always give their opponents help driven by kindness and love.

"I know you are one of the mysterious people."

This sentence suddenly appeared and was heartless, causing Yang Lulu to frown slightly and shifted her attention to Eiriko Ozawa who was sitting next to her.

"Is it strange? This is a new word. It was originally passed on from Americans, but later it slowly attracted our attention."

Eiriko Ozawa's face no longer had a cold and vicious expression. She leaned on the seat with her eyes looking out the window, and her tone had a strong nasal sound: "You look much younger than me. This is just a manifestation. In fact, you are over a hundred years old and old enough to be my grandma."

Yang Lulu didn't comment on this. The group of "worker bees" is getting bigger and bigger. Whether it is contacted with the military or other countries, Lao Song and others must come forward and make the final decision. The pervasive intelligence personnel have already established a complete set of detailed files about the main members of the "bee swarm". In more than a hundred years, many countries have replaced several government heads. Lao Song, Du Tianhao, and Cao Rui are still alive. This way of life continuation is unnatural, and it is not the same as Wang Qinian's.

The result of semi-mechanical and semi-biological transformation of the body. Especially some women in the "bee swarm", such as Yang Lulu, many people know that she is actually a little girl who escaped from the abandoned city of Kunming in the early stages of the virus outbreak. The history of immortality is almost everyone's dream of secrets. Whether it is the military or other countries, they are trying to find the key. The word "mysterious man" is the general term for the heads of "bee swarm" such as Lao Song in the top secret archives of the US CIA more than 60 years ago.

"I know you have seen it, and experienced pain and darkness. Those things may have become memories for you, very faint, and hardly need to think about it. But we are still struggling and still wandering in death and pain. This is not our fault, why must we bear all this?"

Eiriko Ozawa's body was very tight. It can be seen that she was obviously controlling her emotions. Yang Lulu felt a little confused about this sudden change and did not understand what the other party wanted to express. However, the comparison of strength between the two sides was obvious. Yang Lulu herself was a fifth-level strengthening person, with two evolutionary "worker bees" around her as guards. Although the convoy consisted of five off-road vehicles and the number of armed soldiers sent by the Japanese side was dozens of, she was no match for the three Chinese delegation.

"You guys arrived half an hour earlier than the scheduled time."

Suddenly, Eiriko Ozawa looked at her watch, then turned her eyes to Yang Lulu and asked, "Are you interested in visiting the darker aspects of the New Tokyo Base City? I promise, there are many things here that you have never seen before."

Her words were extremely tempting, and they also had a strong and suppressed tremor. Yang Lulu silently stared at Eiriko Ozawa for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

The convoy quickly entered a block marked with yellow and black markings. According to Yang Lulu's understanding of the planning and design of the base city, it should belong to the blank partition near the sixth or seventh floor. The so-called "dividing zone" refers to the storage area outside the normal engineering level. This type of space is often built together with the main production workshop, or Yuqi is based on the hollowed-out resource level, and is used to stack additional debris after the installation of simple waterproof, shockproof and air circulation equipment.

Strictly speaking, this kind of place is not suitable for human habitation. However, in front of Yang Lulu, it is a bustling and noisy neighborhood.

The street is very narrow, with bars, casinos, pharmacies and various strange shops on both sides. The buildings here should be built by residents themselves, and reinforced concrete buildings are rarely seen. They basically pile up abandoned containers and use the internal space to transform them into living rooms and activity places.

Just as the off-road vehicle just drove into the corner of the block, Yang Lulu smelled a strong smell of alcohol from the air.

Yes, that is indeed wine. But the smell is not mellow in any case, but it has the pungent feeling of high-purity alcohol.

The smell came from the crowded bars on the street. They were dozens of stacked containers, with partitions in the middle left only a metal structure frame, instead of transparent glass for inlay. The whole street was filled with bars, and various signs of colorful green shapes were everywhere. Through the glass and the open door, you can see that the bar counter was filled with wine bottles. There are valuable Rentao Ma XO, there are also the Dynasty Yu Yi, and the most famous Moutai liquor from China... But the bottle was just a bottle after all. Yang Lulu's superb vision could see clearly that the bottles were actually empty, there was no liquid inside, just for decoration.

There were many strong men with burly figures standing outside the bar. Since the base city uniformly adopted constant temperature control, the temperature here was only about twenty-five degrees. Most of these men were wearing leather vests, with open clothes showing their sweaty chests, large tattoos on their arms and backs, and different styles of weapons could be seen at any time on their waists, including pistols and daggers. There were also several tall guys, Yu Qian was carrying a shotgun. Seeing the convoy approaching, the strong men stopped talking to each other and took out their weapons. It was not until they confirmed that the people in the car were not hostile that they cursed and dispersed.

The convoy continued to move forward.

More street scenes appeared in front of Yang Lulu. Deep in the bar street, women wearing exposed clothes can be seen everywhere. The backless suspenders and barely covered short skirts have almost become the uniform clothing here. These clothes are made in a rough manner, and many of them are connected by needle and thread, just around the few straps in front of them. They gathered in groups in groups of three or two, or stood alone on the street in a daze. Once a man approached, they immediately surrounded them like bloody flies, making various exaggerated postures, and trying to show their figure. Although they couldn't hear clearly what they were saying, Yang Lulu had seen similar situations decades ago among the civilians in the base city. It was just a flesh-and-hearted transaction between men and women. Men wanted to satisfy their desires, while women wanted to fill their stomachs.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, the air is filled with the smell of hormones. The trading venue is a container facing the street, and there is no sound insulation effect. You can even see the bodies that are crowded and collided between the open windows and doors. Men come to this place to vent. Although women are disgusted with this rudeness and violence, they can only grit their teeth and bear it silently for the sake of money.

“I lived here before I was seventeen.”

Eiriko Ozawa pointed to a container marked with the number "304" on the side street, and said in a desolate voice: "My mother is a prostitute, and she herself doesn't know who my father is. Condoms are a product of peacetime and have become very expensive here. Women's contraceptive methods usually require clients to ejaculate directly on their faces when they are climaxed to satisfy the other party's pleasure. Not every man likes to do this. Once the guests are satisfied, women must be at their best.

Clean your lower body as soon as possible in a short time. Although the contraceptive rate is not 100%, at least most of it is washed out of the body. However, there are always exceptions when things are. If you get pregnant, women can only think of themselves as unlucky. There are too many men coming and going here, and it is impossible to tell who the child's father is. In my dictionary, the word "dad" has never existed. He is a villain, a human-shaped breeding pig that is no different from a mutant creature, and a dog bastard who just lifts his pants and doesn't care about anything."

"This is "Actor Street". Isn't it a very strange name? This is what men call it. Although they don't like it, women get used to it over time. Children born here usually have only three destinies: one is to join a gang as a thug, die outside, or be killed in conflict. The other is to be sold as goods when born. Many people like to eat babies, their meat is tender and their bones are crisp. In the most famous "Yamato" restaurant in the rich area, baby sashimi is very popular. There are packed every day, especially fresh baby meat, which must be booked a month in advance to be eaten."

Yang Lulu listened quietly to Eiriko Ozawa. Her face was calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, but it was hard to detect.

"The third fate is specifically for girls born here."

Speaking of this, Eiriko Ozawa's voice became a little hoarse: "I started to pick up customers when I was eight years old. You can't imagine what a terrible nightmare it was. That man was stronger than a wild bear. For two boxes of canned food and five kilograms of rice, my mother knocked me out with a stick and threw it in the room and let the guy do whatever he wanted. When I ran out to find her with blood and cried out, she told me: Virginity is actually that's the case, the most valuable thing is the film. The man can afford the price and is also the most generous customer on the street. That is, because I am still young, he gave such a high price. You should know that the usual price of virgin is only three kilograms of rice or flour. The most beautiful and skilled woman on the street can only get a cold rice ball wrapped in salted plums from the man at a time."

Out of the resonance between women about certain things, Yang Lulu put away her previous indifference and asked with interest: "Then how could you become a diplomat? Your current identity should not have any intersection with your past."

"All people are forced out."

Eiriko Ozawa's fat face was trembling. She wiped her face a few times, with a deep sadness in her voice: "My mother has always regarded me as a tool. She asked me to pick up customers like crazy. The most impressive thing was my eleventh birthday. That day, I picked up more than thirty guests. When the last man got up from me, I felt like I was almost dead. I had never hated my mother like that. She had been bargaining with those men in the room outside, as if she had forgotten that I was her daughter and I was just her money-making tool."

Yang Lulu had a faint doubt in her eyes. She could understand that Eiriko Ozawa spoke in this unforgettable tone of hatred, and could also imagine the horror scene that was hellish for women. But she didn't understand, since the woman's evil deeds were so disgusting, why did Eiriko Ozawa always call her "mother" in the narrative?

"You must find it strange, do you?"

Even though she was shrouded in angry memories of the past, Eiriko Ozawa was able to control her emotions and could say in a calm voice: "I killed her. That night, I took the knife prepared in advance and sneaked into her room. People on the actress street are not afraid of blood. While we rely on our bodies to make money to survive, we also know very well how to stimulate men and the structure of human organs. I inserted it very accurately, and hit the liver with one knife. She was like being possessed by evil spirits.

He jumped up from the bed, screaming and rolling in the room. I had long wanted to remove this bastard who squeezed oil from me. The knife was secretly grounded with a barb on it. She pulled it out with force and took out a large piece of flesh. Her intestines and liver were almost dragged out. I was covered in her blood, very hot and sticky. I just stood like this, watching her struggle back and forth. Her eyes were full of incredible eyes, and she didn't believe it was her daughter who had done it."

Yang Lulu interrupted lightly: "Do you feel accomplished?"

"At that time, it was indeed."

Eiriko Ozawa slowly nodded: "However, something unexpected happened. She actually dragged her body to the front of the bed and took out a small wooden box from the dark cube under the partition. She held the box and climbed to my feet. I will never forget the expression she put the box in front of me. She felt relieved, and seemed to be relieved. I couldn't see her suffering before death, only hopeful expectations, and a trace of regret."

"The box is filled with fragments of banknotes, all of which are legally circulated blue coins. There are a few cents of banknotes, and a cent of one or two cents of coins. I counted it and the total amount of money was more than forty yuan. At the bottom of these scattered banknotes, there was a leaflet torn off the wall."

Yang Lulu narrowed her eyes and asked subconsciously: "Flyer?"

"The army dies every day, and all units of the base also need to replenish new personnel. Those locations were originally controlled by personnel from a specific class. When the blood loss rate is much greater than the hematopoiesis speed, more fresh blood is needed to replenish. The large-scale recruitment of civilians began in the second year after the outbreak of the virus. The limit at that time was only soldiers. By the second year before my birth, many administrative units, such as the Ministry of Finance and Economics and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, also began to recruit relevant personnel from civilians. However, the recruitment standards are much stricter than ordinary soldiers. They need to pass a series of exams and must pay a fee of 200 yuan of blue coins per person."

"It was not until that moment that I truly understood the reason why she made me desperately pick up customers. Long pain is worse than short pain. A temporary humiliation does not mean that it will always be like this. You may not be able to imagine the unbearable low exchange standard between materials and banknotes in civilian areas. After my mother died, I tried to exchange a can there for money. After all, I persuaded me and only got three cents."

Yang Lulu showed a sudden expression. She leaned back on the chair and stopped asking questions.

"In order to get the beginning done, I naturally have no reason not to continue the unfinished part."

Eiriko Ozawa didn't care about Yang Lulu's attitude and continued: "In order to save up to two hundred yuan, I turned myself into the craziest prostitute. Even if it's a dirty or violent man, I would accompany him to bed. I tried my best to meet the various perverted requirements of men. Due to malnutrition, women on the actress street are very thin. Here, fat women are a kind of beauty that men are extremely eager for. If you want to make yourself fat, the best way is to let yourself eat more. It is impossible for me to save money. Two hundred yuan blue coins are also an extremely large astronomical figure. Most of the money left to me by my mother is her life savings. At that rate, if I save up to two hundred yuan, I have to stay on the actress street for at least twenty years. The premise is that at least more than ten men must patronize me every day.

"Just when I was at a loss, the Imperial Research Headquarters went to the civilian area to recruit people. It was a very terrible experiment. They needed to test the genes and reproductive abilities of mutant organisms. The experiment required volunteers to actively cooperate. It was to lock the captured mutant organisms in a cage, tie their limbs and necks, inject sex hormones into their bodies, and then masculine them by male and female volunteers respectively, so as to achieve the purpose of obtaining fertilized embryos and conducting biological warrior research.

"This kind of experiment is extremely dangerous. Although the mutant creatures are completely fixed, there are always various uncertain accidents during mating. The term "volunteer" is of course just a name. Although the Imperial Academy has offered a very high price, few people are willing to accept it. After all, although life in civilian areas is sad, they are at least free to live. Once a volunteer agreement is signed, the chances of survival are extremely slim."
Chapter completed!