Of the three major slums in New York, Brooklyn ranks first, with a per capita income of US$4800, which is one-seventh of that in the United States, basically relying on relief.
By the way, New York's per capita income is 46000,
It is mainly a place where black people live. There is only one supermarket and no bank.
There is also the famous slum of Brownville, where nearly 73% of the houses are in disrepair. Old Tang used to live here.
So Brooklyn is considered the bottom of New York's bottom.
Of course, it is not without companions, after all, there are three major slums in New York.
The other two are the Bronx, which has the highest crime rate in the United States, and Queens, which has a large number of Asians and Latinos.
Yes, Queens is also a poor area.
However, the reason why the people here are poor is mainly because they cannot receive social subsidies, but even so, their per capita income has reached 8400.
Almost double the size of Brooklyn.
And because there are a large number of Asians and Latinos, the environment here may not be very good, but the folk customs are simple and hospitable.
Living here is at least not too boring, especially for people like Old Tang who live alone, living here can make new friends very quickly.
As for the accommodation?
Lao Tang said that this kind of thing is good anyway, he is a man who lived in Tongzilou.
So the location is determined.
After the general scope has been delineated, the next job is to find a suitable apartment. Old Tang’s requirements are not high. Two or three bedrooms are acceptable. It is best to have an independent bathroom. Don’t be too close to the main road, which is easy to be passed by vehicles. wake up,
This is the lesson of blood and tears.
Another point is to have an Internet cafe.
At this time, both the agency and the sales center are closed. Several people summed it up and thought that the suitable house may have to wait until tomorrow, but they can first find a suitable Internet cafe, and then use the Internet cafe as the center to find a suitable apartment. .
So they found Hacker's Wharf.
But the specific environment of the Internet cafe still needs to be seen and played to know.
So a few people sat here.
As for why I play CS...
In fact, Gu Bei can play games such as Warcraft, StarCraft, King of Fighters, LOL, and Empire Warfare.
But Old Tang wanted to play something new.
Fingal wanted something exciting.
Chu Zihang was pressed on the sofa by several people in the fog, and he hadn't had time to express his opinion.
So Gu Bei made a decision to wake up Lu Mingfei and play CS.
The friendship between men is always weird and hot, not to mention the relationship between a few people was good before, after a few games, everyone changed from a good brother to a life-threatening friendship. You blocked the gun for me, and I stood up for you The revengeful kind.
By midnight, several people had switched from the competitive mode to the latest biochemical mode, the blue fire was flickering, and the mouse was constantly correcting the flying muzzle.
"Left! Left! Watch!"
"I'll blanch, this thing can fly!"
"Fly a ghost, he just jumps high!"
"Lord Lord! I lost it, no bullets!"
"Supply box! Supply box!"
"I haven't brushed yet, pull!"
"I have props here."
Several people yelled in a hurry, and the people around were also attracted by the noisy sound. When the last zombie fell, the game finally ended.
Several people relaxed, and the surrounding crowd also let out a sigh of relief. Finger beat the armrest of the sofa vigorously: "Win!"
Lu Mingfei on the other end of the voice was also very excited.
Old Tang scratched his hair and sent the screenshot to a game group to brag about.
Even Chu Zihang smiled.
Gu Bei yelled. Although his body didn't respond, his mouth felt parched subconsciously. He subconsciously picked up the root beer, only to find that the bottle was empty.
Look at the time again.
Good guy, it's past ten o'clock.
"Brothers, get out."
This place is not too far from the hotel where a few people live, and taking a taxi is a bit of a waste, and it takes about 10 minutes to wander back. Although New York is not very safe at night, who are the players present?
The body of the Dragon King, the cultivator, the husband of the Dragon King, and a chair (bronze throne) of the Dragon King.
Not to mention using 7.62, even if ghosts and monsters come, they probably have to lie down and go back.
Chu Zihang also noticed the time, and nodded to agree with Gu Bei's proposal.
It was ten o'clock, and Xia Mi was about to wake up.
Ever since they got together with Chu Zihang, the migrant workers stopped working. Anyway, there was a job offered by my brother-in-law. Although it was a temporary job, it was not only free but also paid well. Now the migrant workers just sleep late every day, and cling to their men when they wake up. , Across thousands of rivers and mountains, I have to play a video to ask about my health. I have almost forgotten what the dignity of the Dragon King is.
(Gu Bei is the godson of Chu Zihang's stepfather and godbrother of Chu Zihang, so he is naturally Xia Mi's younger uncle.)
Old Tang and Fingal had no objections.
The four said goodbye to Lu Mingfei, then got off the plane and left the Internet cafe.
The moon splashed the stars, and the four of them walked side by side through the streets and alleys, ostentatiously passing through the market, and occasionally pedestrians who walked at night walked around one after another.
This was the first night that the three of Gu Bei came to America.
The four walked "tyrannically" to a corner, and Gu Bei suddenly felt his spiritual consciousness move, and an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, and Fu Ling stopped in his tracks.
When Gu Bei stopped, the other three people beside him also stopped. The three turned their heads to look at him in puzzlement. Gu Bei frowned and tried to take two steps forward.
With a "bang", a hurried figure rushed out from the other side of the corner, seemingly on their way, one didn't pay attention, and directly bumped into Gu Bei.
This person is not tall, a little shorter than Gu Bei, about 1.7 meters five, and his figure is not strong.
In fact, even a strong man is useless, considering Gu Bei's physical fitness, if he wants to knock him down, he will probably need to use a dump truck.
The person who bumped into Gu Bei is naturally not as good as a dump truck. On the contrary, his physical fitness is not as good as some ordinary people who exercise regularly, so not only did he not do anything to Gu Bei, but he staggered himself because of the shock force. .
With sharp eyes and quick hands, Gu Bei stretched out his hand to support the other party.
"Sir, are you all right?"
"Oh, I'm fine."
The man stood still: "Thank you, I'm really sorry, I didn't pay attention to the road just now, I'm really sorry."
Gu Bei's eyes fell on the man's face. It was an overly ordinary face without any characteristics, as if everyone in New York looked a little like this face, but they didn't look like them at all.
But it was this face, no, it was this person that caused the spiritual consciousness to react.
Gu Bei is not very clear about what the reaction of spiritual consciousness represents. This thing has emerged since Gu Bei practiced Qimen, and then continues to grow and grow. It will respond to dangers and benefits, but the specific judgment mechanism Gu Bei Bei himself did not understand.
And this time, the response of the spiritual consciousness was very special, different from the past.
Gu Bei couldn't tell whether this meant good or bad, but he subconsciously did what he felt was right.
Then he saw this man who touched his spiritual consciousness.
However, this man is too ordinary, just like passers-by who can be seen everywhere on the roadside, even passers-by who can eliminate their own sense of existence are more distinctive than him, he is a real passer-by.
How can such a person be inspired?
Gu Bei observed the man carefully from top to bottom, and finally noticed a sense of disobedience.
Maybe Gu Bei's eyes were too hot, which made the man feel a little uncomfortable: "That... sir? Are you okay?"
Gu Bei came back to his senses: "Oh, I'm fine, I'm from the Celestial Dynasty, and I know how to tear putty!"
The man nodded clearly, and prepared to leave after apologizing to Gu Bei.
Gu Bei's eyes were too frightening, as if he was going to dissect someone, which made the man feel uncomfortable.
Still don't talk too much.
The man wanted to leave, but Gu Bei wouldn't let him. He stretched out his arm to block the man's way: "Sir, what's your name?"
The look in Gu Bei's eyes made the man's skin crawl, but out of politeness, the man still answered Gu Bei's question.
"Parker, Benjamin Parker, people like to call me Ben."
"Mr Parker."
Gu Bei nodded, and then lowered the arm blocking the way.
Ben Parker took a look at him and found that the weird man seemed to have no other problems, so after apologizing again, he decisively slipped away.
Gu Bei looked at Ben Parker's back, wondering what he was thinking.
The other three gathered around, and Fingel asked inexplicably, "What's wrong, something's wrong with this guy?"
Old Tang frowned: "Something is wrong, very wrong, very much wrong."
Chu Zihang turned his head to look at Gu Bei.
Gu Bei shook his head: "We'll talk about it when we go back."
153. Weird
The four of them were silent all the way and returned to the hotel where they were staying.
As soon as he entered the door, Fingel couldn't help asking: "One or two of you have such ugly faces, what happened to that man just now? Could it be that he has a nephew named Peter Parker?"
Peter Benjamin Parker, also known as Peter Parker, a good neighbor of New Yorkers, Spider-Man.
Benjamin Parker is the little spider's deceased uncle.
Of course, the setting in the above description of the story, there are also stories in the Marvel series in this world, and the popularity is not low, so everyone can understand that Fingal played a bad joke.
However, it is impossible for Ben in reality and Ben in the story to be the same person.
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