The strategy of transcending the book

Doomsday City, the overall layout of the city is dominated by a ring, and the center of the ring is also the core of the city.

The castle tower.

It was also the tower that reached the top of the clouds that Ye Senbai wanted to ask Duan Zhifan that day.

Leaving the tower, the first ring and the second ring are rich people's districts, and all the people living in it are important officials and wealthy businessmen.

The third and fourth ring roads are for industry and commerce, and the main residents are workers and businessmen, who have certain economic capabilities.

The fifth and sixth rings are the bottom of the city, the slums, where most of the people have no financial means, and can only do some of the hardest and most tiring jobs to barely make ends meet.

They have no freedom and dignity, and can only be exploited by the same kind with money and rights, and then trampled under their feet.

Duan Zhifan drove Ye Senbai to around the fourth and fifth ring roads, where he said he wanted to buy something.

Who knows what he thinks, it's not like no one in the family does this kind of thing.

But what Ye Senbai didn't know was that Duan Zhifan was responsible for this kind of thing. When his father was around, he would often arrange this kind of work to train them, but the original version of Ye Senbai was ignorant. It's not rare to do it, but it's more important to pick up girls.

Duan Zhifan is down-to-earth, and because of this, Father Ye appreciates it a lot. After so many years, his father is gone, and Ye Senbai doesn't care about this family, so Duan Zhifan acquiesced as the successor of the Ye family.

Even though his status is noble now, Duan Zhifan still hasn't changed the habit he developed before.

Ye Senbai obediently stayed where he was, waiting for him to come back.

On the side of the road, he saw a lot of workers working nearby, as well as law teachers patrolling. He was too familiar with their clothes, green one-piece overalls, wearing black goggles, and he didn’t know if he could see them clearly. On the road ahead, it seems that there are very few rich people in this place, and most of them are hawkers who run shops and migrant workers.

"Give me something to eat, give me something to eat."

I don't know where the sound came from, it was very small and faint, and I couldn't hear it if I didn't listen carefully. Ye Senbo turned his head to look, and after searching for a long time, he saw someone lying on the floor.

It should be two people, one big and one small, who look like father and son.

The older one's face was covered with dust and mud, the black one couldn't see his facial features clearly, his hair was tangled in strands, exuding a bad smell, and the clothes on his body were tattered and out of shape.

What I want to compare is that the younger one has a clean face and a pair of watery eyes like grapes, looking at Ye Senbai curiously.

The older one looked at Ye Senbai heavily, and when he saw Ye Senbai looking over, he screamed even more fiercely.

"Give me something to eat, give me something to eat."

In this era, are there still beggars?

Ye Senbai rarely sees beggars in his own world.

He touched his pocket, it was the compressed biscuits distributed by the school a few days ago, Ye Senbai didn't eat it, he was thinking how delicious the food at home was.

It was originally intended to be kept as a food reserve, but out of kindness, Ye Senbai still threw it to him.

"Thank you, sir, thank you, master." The man stretched out his hands covered in soot, and he was holding this compressed biscuit, as if holding something sacred, he opened the packaging bag, left a piece and fed it first. gave the child.

His nails haven't been cut for a long time, and his hands are rough, so he feeds the child very carefully, for fear that the long nails will hurt the child.

Ye Senbai moved his mouth, and when he was about to say something, he found a few people in yellow clothes and black helmets around him.

They all held guns in their hands and pointed at Ye Senbai's head, Ye Senbai could clearly see the words printed on their yellow uniforms.

City Administration belongs.

When Ye Senbo looked back, the man was already running fast with the child in his arms, and even forgot to take the blanket on the ground.

"Hello, we are from the City Administration Bureau. We have something to invite you to accompany us." A big yellow man came out of the little yellow man, and it seemed that he should be their leader.

Ye Senbai, looking around, has already moved the head portrait with his hands, but he is thinking that it will be easier to escape from there.

He is from a wealthy area. Ye Senbai has read the city management regulations, and these people probably don't have much courage.

But Ye Senbai just took a step, and the people on both sides rushed up to stop him, and threw him into the yellow car they drove over without any politeness.

When the lock is touched lightly, it locks tightly.

No matter how much he howled or struggled, it was useless.

The person in the lead gave him a smirk, which was really annoying.

"Master Ye, don't be afraid. We just asked you for a question. After the matter is over, we will naturally let you go home safe and sound."

Ye Senbai has no choice, who knows who is trying to catch him as a good citizen, but there is no way.

The city administration car just drove away, leaving behind a cloud of smoke and dust.

Here, after Duan Zhifan finished handling the matter, he searched for Ye Senbai all over the place, but there was not even a trace of him.

This person ran away by himself?

It shouldn't be.

There are still clear tire marks and oil droplets on the road.

Duan Zhifan knelt down, dipped some in his fingers, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

It's the smell of gasoline.

……

Ye Senbai was sitting on a wooden chair, and in front of him was an old man with a big back, who was also wearing the uniform of the city administration.

The cement wall was slightly damp, and the musty smell mixed in the air made Ye Senbai very uncomfortable.

Squeak, squeak, and rats can be heard.

Ye Senbai's mind is full of activities, is he on the verge of being imprisoned, how can he be imprisoned every now and then, he must find a good Taoist priest to settle the matter after he comes out.

"I am the captain of the first team. My name is Cao Shan. Nice to meet you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Senbai chuckled, "Yes, I'm very happy. The way Captain Cao invites people is really special, and the location is also very unique."

"So many offenses, so many offenses." Cao Shan smiled, "It's just business, please forgive me, Mr. Ye."

"Tell me what the hell is going on, it's enough for you to mobilize people and trouble so many brothers."

Ye Senbai has been in the real world for so many years and is still very good. Looking at the man in front of him who looks like an uncle, he intuitively told him that this is a cunning and cunning character. Unfortunately, the system does not know where he died now, and there is no such thing in his mind. The specific information of this supporting role.

Cao Shan rubbed his hands and asked him, "How did Mr. Ye get infected with the zombie virus?"

Those fox-like eyes stared straight at Ye Senbo, as if they were going to tear him apart, looking at him without reservation.

Ye Senbai's acting skills came in handy at this time.

He looked back at Cao Shan without showing any timidity, and answered word by word: "It's because I ate nuclear waste water by mistake."