Aliens, you are surrounded by me

two more

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This is a small clothing store, and the goods are piled up. When the owner heard a customer coming in, he hurried out to greet him.

"Welcome, two guests!" The kind female boss dressed up to make people feel very friendly.

Her eyes swept over Old Feili, and the moment she saw Wu Moxi, her eyes lit up instantly.

She praised unabashedly: "Guest, your mask is so beautiful, are you also a fan of Chen Xi? The Creator, how did you snap up this mask?"

"You have to be sincere, beautiful lady!" Wu Moxi deliberately lowered her voice, and the corners of her mouth under the mask were slightly raised, making her look even more mysterious.

The shopkeeper, who was praised as "beautiful" by the guest, covered his mouth with a smile, thinking that the guest was very polite, maybe he was a nobleman.

"What are you going to buy, my honored guest?"

"Winter jacket, my size." Wu Moxi paused, then stretched out two fingers to add, "Two sets."

He doesn't like wearing Mu Fei's clothes, maybe Mu Fei doesn't like others wearing his own clothes either, so he might as well buy him a new set.

"Ok!"

The female shopkeeper agreed happily, and took out two button-shaped things from the drawer of the cabinet. It seems that winter clothes are the most commonly sold in the shop.

She pinched the winter coat in her hands and asked again: "Is there anything else you need? Guests?"

Wu Moxi doesn't know much about the trend of the cold winter galaxy. He just feels that he has started a new life. Wearing the uniform of Pathfinder every day is a bit sorry for his youth.

Who doesn't want to be handsome?

Today, he purposely borrowed a set of coats from Mu Fei to change into. Of course, this is mainly to prevent people who have watched the live broadcast from recognizing him.

Clothes that are not close to the body are okay, and the acceptance is relatively good.

"Do you have any recommendations?" he asked.

The female shopkeeper looked at Wu Moxi and found that he was wearing a bit plain. She wanted to recommend him some clothes of a similar style, but when she saw the silver mask on his face that was decorated with colorful feathers, it was extremely gorgeous. Immediately changed his mind.

"The clothes on you don't match the style of the mask." She honestly expressed her thoughts.

Wu Moxi nodded, deeply agreeing with her opinion, and secretly sighed in her heart, it is rare for people in the cultural desert to have normal aesthetics.

"Do you need more fancy clothes?" the shopkeeper asked him politely.

"Okay, but you don't need to make too much noise."

The female shopkeeper professionally picked out several sets of clothes for Wu Moxi, all of which were relatively new styles. Wu Moxi didn't study this, so he put them on one by one. All right," and he took it all.

It may be rare to have such happy customers. The female shopkeeper has a happy smile on her face throughout the process, and her service attitude is getting better and better.

When Wu Moxi wanted to ask for the bill, the female shopkeeper took another look at his mask, her expression becoming mysterious.

She pointed to the live clips of 5383 live room scrolling on the screen, and asked, "Guest, do you like Earthlings very much?"

Wu Moxi froze for a moment, then nodded.

I like it, how can I not like it?You must like it!

"I just rushed out two sets of clothes, would you like to have a look?" Speaking of which, the female shopkeeper became a little excited, and her voice became much higher-pitched.

"Okay!" Wu Moxi agreed casually.

"Wait a minute!" She hurried back to the innermost side of the shop, quickly took out two sets of brown clothes, and brought them to Wu Moxi like offering treasures, and asked with bright eyes, "The same style as the earthlings." Clothes, would you like a set?"

"..." Wu Moxi stared at the Pathfinder uniform, which was covered with a painful mask on top of the gorgeous feather mask.

"No, let's pay the bill!" He took out his personal information card without applying for a change card, "Can I use this knot?"

The female shopkeeper put down the Pathfinder uniform with a little regret, and showed a standard smile again: "Of course, we are a regular clothing store."

Wu Moxi: "."

Looking at the rice uniform, he seriously questioned the authenticity of "regular".

The female shopkeeper explained: "Guest, the tax bill has been passed recently, you must know that, according to the stipulated business tax, you need to pay a certain amount of extra tax."

Wu Moxi froze for a moment, then smiled: "No problem!"

Ha, Dongying and the others are very efficient!

Thinking that this matter was facilitated by herself, Wu Moxi still had a little sense of accomplishment.

Amid the enthusiastic farewell sound of "Welcome again next time" from the female shopkeeper, Wu Moxi entered the suspension car.

The first thing he did was to press the button on his neck, take off Mu Fei's winter jacket, and put on a new one.

comfortable!

He leaned back on the seat, looked at the one-person suspension car speeding past, and still felt that it was coooool!

Old Ferry started the car: "Chen Xi, where are we going next?"

Wu Moxi felt a little bored, this trip was not at all the same as imagined, it might as well go to the giant starfish.

He changed into a comfortable sitting position: "Let's go to Master Rong Ling, and after getting the modules, go to buy furniture, um... It's okay to look at other things by the way, and then we'll go home."

It's better to be at home, where there are food, drink, green trees and red flowers, some people play cards together, and Banban...

Spotted?

Wu Moxi sat up in shock when she was dying, and the car happened to move forward, but was restrained back by the safety belt.

Banban is still in a corner of the main star!

How about coming to play with Xiao Jin for a few days?

Wu Moxi has been so busy recently that she almost forgot about the little bad cat!

Damn it, when you get back, contact Dong Ying and ask him to send Ban Ban back!

Old Fei Li watched Chen Xi's changing face from the side, a little curious about what he was thinking.

Seeing that he finally seemed to calm down a bit, he asked, "Well... I won't go in with you when I get to the main mansion later."

Wu Moxi understood his concerns and agreed.

He asked curiously: "Where is the headquarters? Is it far?"

Old Feili pointed to the most magnificent building not far away: "It's far, it's there."

Wu Moxi had noticed it a long time ago. In his opinion, that building is the most worthy one in the winter city. So this is the most sacred headquarters?

"Isn't it coming soon? Is this called far away?"

Old Feili glanced at him: "If you want to find Lord Rong Ling, you have to go around to the upper area. Do you want to line up in the middle area until night?"

Wu Moxi: "."

Oh, class.

Old Feili drove the suspension car out of the commercial area and onto the main road. The vision in front of him was much wider, and there were more things that Wu Moxi didn't understand.

He finally became interested, straightened his body, and kept asking "what's this" and "what's that" all the way until Old Ferry drove the car onto two straight upward thick pipes.

"what is this?"

"A dedicated lifting channel for suspended vehicles."

Wu Moxi looked curiously at the bright entrance ahead: "But...how come there are no other cars?"

Old Feili gave him a meaningful look: "Which commoner will go to the upper area if he has nothing to do? Each floor has its own system, and there is no need for any intersection at all."

Wu Moxi grasped the key point: "So, there is also a commercial street in the upper area?"

Old Feili: "...Ah."

Wu Moxi: "Then why did you bring me to the middle-level area?"

Old Ferry: "...I'm sorry, I'm used to it."

He forgot that beside him was a rich man who owned an entire planet.

Although he himself has a huge wealth of 200 million in a short period of time, the consumption concept has not had time to be corrected.

Wu Moxi turned her head out of the window speechlessly, and saw the levitation car driving into the passage, and the "levitation" officially started. Before Wu Moxi had any special feeling, she had already reached the exit.

The sightseeing elevator is not working this time!

Wu Moxi complained wildly, and then he was shocked to find that they were surrounded by green plants.

Looking around, the streets in the upper area are more spacious, the buildings are more beautiful, the environment is more beautiful, the air is cleaner, and the temperature is higher.

...ah, class.

In a few seconds, Wu Moxi felt as if the world was in heaven, and Wu Moxi truly realized the gap.

Wu Moxi put away the winter clothes, and pressed the button to cancel the module at the window position, and a fragrant warm air was poured into the car.

"It's awesome here!"

Wu Moxi leaned on the car window, passing manors with huge lawns one after another, villa areas full of colored ore yards, the worst high-rise buildings also occupy an entire floor, and the outer walls of the floors are decorated by the owner into the way you like.

He curiously asked old Feili: "Who can live in the upper area?"

"It's possible for D-level and above users, and it's absolutely safe to reach C-level." Old Feili drove the car around a turn and drove onto a bridge.

Wu Moxi discovered that there were no signal lights in the upper area, and one direction of the intersection was always built as a bridge, allowing vehicles from both directions to pass unimpeded—although there were not many vehicles on the road, it seemed completely unnecessary.

"I've always been curious, how are user levels divided?"

"Comprehensive consideration of status and financial resources, some people stay at the inherent level for a lifetime, some people rise, some people decline, and they will adjust every few years."

"Will the citizen ID change accordingly?"

"It will change."

"What a hassle!"

Wu Moxi feels that the so-called citizen ID does not have much substantive role in the cold winter galaxy where genes undertake everything. If you want to compare it, it seems to be more like a game skin. more discriminated against.

The suspension car drove onto a bridge again, going uphill and downhill at a very fast speed, like riding a roller coaster.

The problem baby Wu Moxi asked again: "Why didn't you see a spaceship? Is it not allowed?"

"It is said that there was a serious accident decades ago. Except for a few fixed passages into Winter City, the whole city was banned from flying." Old Feili pointed to a car passing by next to him, "That is A single-person aircraft that can be used both on land and in the sky, can’t you see it?”

"Wow, cool!" Wu Moxi followed her gaze, and saw that rather unique and cool flying machine stopped in front of the main mansion in a very fast and stable manner, "It's still on the way... Eh, what about that?" Isn't Lei Xiang the president?"

He saw that the position of the door of the aircraft disappeared suddenly. Lei wanted to get out of the car, but the door was closed again.

The car is nice!

He suddenly had the idea of ​​borrowing it to open it.

Regardless of other things for the time being, the various means of transportation in the Winter Galaxy are really good!

One minute later, their suspension car also stopped in front of the headquarters.

Old Feili was a little embarrassed: "Chen Xi, that me..."

Wu Moxi said empathetically, "Can you wait for me outside?"

Old Feili thought for a while: "How long will it take you to come out?"

Wu Moxi glanced inside, but he wasn't sure, so he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Well, I want to go home and have a look and get something."

"Okay, no problem, don't worry, if my side ends first, I will wait for you here."

"Okay, go in and take out your ID card and hand it to the AI ​​receptionist at the door, he will help you contact Lord Rong Ling."

"……OK!"

Wu Moxi hates AI receptionists, the AI ​​receptionists on Earth are all stupid, and the estimate here is not much better.

The two agreed to see or leave, and Old Feili gave him a few words, then started the suspension car and left.

Wu Moxi looked curiously at the steel building glowing with cold light, a sense of solemnity welled up spontaneously.

Pushing the mask on his face, he walked into the open door.

Entering the door is the office hall of the General Mansion, which is tall and spacious, and the surrounding walls emit a cold white light.

Wu Moxi looked around and found that there were not many people here, most of them were staff members. Lei, who had just entered in front of her, wondered where she had gone.

The arrival of the stranger did not attract much attention. The AI ​​receptionist walked over with slightly stiff steps and asked in a gentle and polite voice, "Excuse me, what help do you need?"

The sound was quite familiar.

Wu Moxi pulled his attention back from looking for Lei Xiang, and saw at a glance the extremely realistic AI receptionist who looked almost human.

!!!

It was wearing a pure black suit for receptionists, and it was exactly the same as itself in terms of figure and appearance.

This is a serious style of clothing that he will never wear, and he doesn't like black either.

Wu Moxi was horrified, and stared blankly at the other party, feeling that time and space were out of place.

Holding his voice, the AI ​​receptionist repeated: "Excuse me, what help do you need?"

Wu Moxi: "..."

What kind of magic planet is this?

On his side, he was wearing a mask and trying to hide his identity, and then found himself everywhere!

Speechlessly, he took out his identity card. The AI ​​receptionist seemed to have recognized it, and reached out to take it, and somehow read out the data on it in seconds: "Hello, Mr. Chenxi, may I help you."

Wu Moxi looked around nervously. Fortunately, the AI ​​receptionist's voice was not loud and was not heard by others.

"I've made an appointment with Master Rongling to pick up something."

"Okay, I will contact Lord Rongling for you right away, please wait a moment."

After that, the AI ​​receptionist kept a stylized smile and stared at Wu Moxi without blinking, making his hair stand on end.

Wu Moxi turned her body slightly to avoid the direct gaze of the AI ​​receptionist, and continued to look around for Lei Xiang. She didn't know where he was going, but she wanted to say hello to him quietly!

He gave up resisting, and walked towards the rest area under the watchful eyes of the machine. Following the example of a gentlemanly man next to him, he opened the control panel on the chair, and a transparent screen popped up in front of him.

There are still various consultations from Winter Star News Network on the above, the most striking one is "Detailed Rules of the Tax Law", under the title are densely packed clauses.

Wu Moxi felt very boring, turned off the screen, and at the same time felt the gaze of the gentleman next to him.

He turned his head and looked at him, making sure that it was a stranger who was looking at his mask.

The gentleman also turned off his screen, looking at the colorful feathers on the silver mask with interest: "Sir, your mask is much more beautiful than the one I bought, which batch is it?"

Unexpectedly, this person bought a mask on his own platform.

Wu Moxi smiled and said softly, "Limited edition!"

The mask on his face was brought out from the earth. It is a serious master craftsman. The few batches that were sold later were custom-made by Lei. People with real masks can definitely tell the difference.

The gentleman was shocked: "What? There is still a limited edition? It seems that I have never heard of Chenxi!"

Wu Moxi blinked slyly: "I said so."

The gentleman was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "I see... you seem familiar?"

Wu Moxi bared her teeth: "That can't be done, this is my first time in Winter City."

The gentleman rubbed his chin: "Really, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes."

Wu Moxi closed her mouth and looked away.

The gentleman let out a grunt, and poked his neck unwillingly: "Excuse me..."

Just at this moment, the AI ​​receptionist came over to Wu Moxi.

"Respected Mr. Chen Xi, Master Rong Ling, please wait a moment, he will come down to greet you immediately."

Wu Moxi: "..."

gentleman:"!"

Feeling the fiery gaze from behind, Wu Moxi jumped up like his butt was on fire: "No need to greet, I'll go up and get my things and leave."

After taking two steps, he stopped suddenly, looked back at the stunned gentleman, and asked, "Do you have any children?"

The gentleman was obviously taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "Yes..."

Wu Moxi walked back in front of him, took out a few pieces of nougat from his pocket and put them in his hand, then raised his index finger and put it against his lips to make a "shh" gesture.

The gentleman nodded vigorously, his eyes staring at Wu Moxi became brighter and brighter, before he had time to thank him, he saw Wu Moxi smiled gently, turned around and walked to the passage behind the AI ​​receptionist.

Before entering the passage, Rong Ling has already walked out quickly.

From a distance, he greeted Wu Moxi: "Dear Chenxi, long time no see!"

The smile on his face was extremely awkward.

Wu Moxi knew that this was mainly because last time he witnessed a rather interesting call between himself and Dongying.

It is estimated that Master Rong Ling's heart was broken into pieces at that time, but Dongying forced him to sew it up and use it on the grounds of discussing the national economy and people's livelihood.

Wu Moxi was a little nervous at first, but when she saw that the other party was more uncomfortable than herself, she felt that it was okay to die a little.

Rong Ling enthusiastically invited him to her office: "I'm glad you can come to the main star, how do you feel?"

"Everything is fine, that is..." Wu Moxi pointed to the AI ​​receptionist next to him, "Can you change this thing? Citizens' right to portrait is inviolable, Lord Rongling!"

Rong Ling laughed: "Well, you have become more and more popular recently. Changing the receptionist to such an image can increase the happiness and satisfaction of the people. We have thought it through carefully!"

Your people are happy, but I am not happy at all!

Wu Moxi curled her lips: "Then can you prevent me from seeing him?"

Rong Ling smiled and ordered the AI ​​receptionist to wait in the waiting room by herself, and the AI ​​receptionist went obediently.

Wu Moxi: "..."

Feels weirder, okay?

Don't order me like that, hey!