The Secret Lover Strikes [Rebirth]

As an operating agency of the government, unlike the busy work of the capital, St. Mariott, the staff in the Sears Tower enjoy a rare leisure and comfort.

Even the workers in the third basement floor with the most trivial and heavy work can enjoy a moment of leisure time after eating the uniformly distributed lunch—the cheapest nutrient.

Wearing ill-fitting blue overalls, Roy, who had finished his heavy work all morning, walked briskly into the old browsing room located deep in the third basement, holding a glass of warm water.

To say it is old, not only does it mean that it has existed since the beginning of the Sears Building, but it also means that it has long been forgotten. If Roy hadn’t volunteered to come and clean it, no one cared what the house looked like. , let alone come here to check the information.

Those who can enter the Sears Building have much higher reading authority than ordinary citizens. The information they want to inquire can be easily and clearly found through the optical computer carried on the wrist.

This kind of optical brain is very popular and prevalent no matter in the alliance that advocates long live science or the empire that emphasizes the supremacy of combat power.All legal citizens will wear a personal optical brain terminal from birth, and even the poor living at the top of society can receive one for free from welfare institutions.

But unfortunately, Roy didn't.

Probably his idle and careless adoptive mother got one for him. After all, even the most common type of optical brain can be sold for a good price on the black market.Later, after he entered school, a new type of optical computer was awarded by the school for his excellent grades. It was once his treasure, but it was destroyed in the incident that led to his rebirth.

Fortunately, his job is to classify and file all kinds of materials, so the only authority he has is to read the materials in this room.

On this day, Roy came to the empty reading room with his lunch as usual.

Time has advanced to the star era, and the rapid development of technological civilization has greatly improved people's quality of life and daily efficiency.Today's people no longer need to spend a lot of time every day on cooking and dining, which are derived from survival needs derived from filling their stomachs, like ancient humans.

Today, there is already a nutrient solution that can perfectly replace food, and it is impeccable in terms of taste, energy, nutrition, and delicious experience.And the time to drink up the nutrient solution is not worth mentioning compared to the time-consuming and laborious cooking.

And those cooking shows on TV have put aside traditional functions and turned into shows of performance and entertainment nature.Let people pass the time while drinking the nutrient solution, and make up for the visual shortcomings.

But relatively, the price of the nutrient solution is not so good. For the poor Roy, who has to spend all his expenses on paying the rent, instead of buying a nutrient solution that is not affordable, it is better to buy some low-end ingredients and make some by himself. The food is solid.

Although the government has a policy of benefiting minors by providing a bottle of nutrient solution for free every day, Roy is not using his identity as a minor here.

Fortunately, the Khafari star is inclusive. There are outrageously expensive residential areas that are almost equivalent to the cost of a building, and there are cheap and rough ingredients such as wheat flour that no one will take a look at in the capital's Xingdao Street.Roy went to several places to buy a bag of usable wheat flour, and when he happily dragged it back to his rental house, the woman next door with heavy makeup saw her and completely gave up harassing him.

Apparently, the woman finally determined that this prey was worthless.

Roy didn't care about this. He made three wheat flour balls for himself every morning. In order to balance nutrition, he also bought a bag of pearl shrimp skin. Don't mention how meaty it was when he paid for it.

Therefore, when Roy sat on the chair, turned on the e-reader in front of him, picked up the wheat flour ball wrapped in pearl shrimp skin from the lunch box on his lap, and read the information while eating, the spontaneous sense of happiness almost turned into Colorful bubbles popped out of the head one by one.

But just after he took a bite, he heard a voice in the back of his head, full of surprise: "You eat this for lunch?"

The flour ball was still stuffed in Roy's mouth, and he turned around puffing out his cheeks.

A man wearing the same uniform as Roy, with the exact same badge on his chest, folded his chest and lowered his eyes indifferently. When his eyes fell on the wheat flour balls in Roy's hand, he frowned slightly.

There was an undisguised disgust in the cold eyes, as if Roy, who was eating wheat flour dumplings, was breathing in the same space as him, polluting the air around him.

Many faces flitted through Roy's mind one by one, and finally settled on a cold face.Roy blinked and continued to chew on his granola.

Thanks to the work that others gave him to enter the temporary files of all staff members on the third basement floor, he memorized the faces of many strangers and their corresponding personnel information.The person in front of him, if he remembered correctly, was named Calvin. According to the air class, he was indeed in the worst environment of the third underground floor with himself.

This Calvin came to Sears Tower a month earlier than him, but he has a very eccentric personality. It is said that he quarreled with his colleagues within two days of joining the company. In less than a month, even the supervisors on the third basement floor already knew his name. .

Just today, he finally caught the supervisor's attention and had a big fight with his immediate boss.

I heard that he is often lazy at work, and often absent from work for no reason, so this is probably the first and last conversation between himself and this Calvin, Roy thought.

The taste of the wheat flour ball in his mouth is not very good, and the pearl shrimp skin is still a bit hard. It would be better if it could be smashed and mixed with wheat flour. However, kitchen utensils are the pastime items of rich people. Don't even dare to think about it.

After he swallowed the food in his mouth, he seemed to come back to his senses, and showed a kind smile to Calvin, saying: "It's such a coincidence, you also come to the reading room for entertainment, but I'm sorry, just now you said What's going on?"

Calvin narrowed his eyes, and his eyes moved from Roy's silly smiling face to the low-grade food that had been bitten in his hand, and then drifted across the page of old news that Roy clicked on as if inadvertently.

The gaudy inner page looks like a gossip tabloid with little connotation, a page densely discussing a topic, with huge fonts horizontally in the middle, the title is: How to Reasonably Arouse Your Potential and Become a Guide.

Calvin's cold eyes fell on Roy's face again. He carefully examined Roy for a long while, and his piercing eyes lingered on Roy's face twice before he smiled ironically: "I heard that you are 18 years old. Now, what potential is there to be stimulated, it is better to make money honestly and buy more nutrients to nourish the body."

With that said, without waiting for Roy to respond, he turned and walked into the paper file room next to him.

Roy was scorned by him, but it didn't affect the mood of enjoying lunch in the slightest.

Continuing to chew and eat his gnocchi, Roy turned around and muttered, "What do you know?"

I saw that he moved the entire layout to one side, revealing only a palm-sized box in the lower right corner.Although the box is a little smaller, the content is still very exciting, probably because it is afraid of being held accountable for being too conspicuous.

The title of the news is very similar to the concept of this newspaper, still unreliable but inexplicably eye-catching.It says:

The hero of the end, the decadent captain still leads the retro trend

With this news, Roy ate the lunch with gusto.

The author has something to say:

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The little angel who promised to write a special episode for her has completely disappeared...

This book...is it also me alone~~~~(>_<)~~~~