Chapter 192 Youzi

When the huge floating boat went away, Nuff's tense nerves relaxed, and he sighed.

"The big trouble is finally gone, so it's time for me to go back."

After setting the destination, Nave stopped a flying car.

The speed of the flying car is very fast. After all, it is flying in the sky, not running on the ground. The friction force considered is also air friction, and the resistance is quite small.

After a while, Naf's actual position had moved several latitudes and longitudes.

The atmosphere in the car was very dull. Only the driver was whistling, but Naf didn't say a word. After experiencing that kind of thing, it was impossible for a normal person to smile. It was normal for him to have such a reaction.

It seemed that this trip was too boring. The driver turned on the music switch, and a soft female voice echoed in the car. Gradually, the driver hummed a little song.

"Is this kind of music popular on the home planet now?"

Nuff, who had been silent, said.

"Guest, don't you like it? Why don't I change it?"

"No, it sounds good. I'm just asking. It's been a while since I left my home planet."

Nave still remembers that when he left his home planet, it was popular to listen to the kind of exciting music, which made people's blood boil.

He inexplicably raised the feeling that everything was wrong. Obviously, he had only left for a few years...

"Ha ha, I can hear that the 'mother planet' is basically those of you who work in space, that is, I don't understand the difference between 'mother star' and 'Selene'. You have to call it 'mother star'."

The driver laughed cheerfully, and then he answered Nuff's question just now.

"This song is a singer who has become popular recently, called..."

"Uh... I've always thought which song is good, so I included it, and I've never paid attention to who the singer is. Don't mind, rough people, rough people."

The driver turned from the cheerfulness just now to an awkward smile.

"It's okay. I'll look for it on the Internet later."

Naff shook his head slightly. When chatting with such a person, his gloomy mood has improved a lot, as long as he doesn't recall.

"By the way, the place you are going to is the 'bottom', right? Where do you live?

"Well, that's right."

"You are really rich. Is it possible that you are the son of a senior official or a rich man?"

The reason for this question is that the closer the residential structure of Selin is to the lower level, the more expensive the housing price needs to be purchased, and the higher the price is. Of course, there are also excellent services and regional benefits.

"No, I'm just a nobody."

Naff pulled his dirty clothes, especially the nameplate on his chest.

"See, a front-line cleaner who specializes in cleaning and repairing battlefield facilities, such as machine gun turrets, is a job with a head on his waist. What's more, there will be no chance to become an official, and there are few merits. Which senior official or rich man do you think will be stupid enough to let his children do it? This kind of work?"

"That's right..."

The driver glanced at the nameplate that Nuff showed, which said 'No. 710 Frontline Cleaner No. 4568'.

It can't be said that those who live at the bottom must be dignitaries. After all, those dignitaries also need someone to serve them.

Drivers have encountered a lot of similar things. Some people who live at the bottom and are not satisfied with the status quo want to be promoted through the military's merit system and go to the battlefield.

Thinking of this, the driver couldn't help sighing slightly.

"Well, isn't it good to live a stable life? You should know that even the poorest people at the bottom, assets at the top are equivalent to a large family. Even if the bottom is expensive, with regional benefits, at least it can ensure worry-free food and clothing. Why risk with your own life?

"If we are content with the status quo just because we are greedy for life and afraid of death, then we Selin people will not have today."

The driver asked what Nuff's so-called 'frontline' was like. Naff also learned about the changes in the mother planet after he left from the driver. The two chatted like this, coupled with sweet and sweet music, the trip was not boring.

Soon, the flying car came to the position set by Nuff.

Arrive above the destination and start to descend. Please fasten your seat belt in case of emergencies.

With the electronic sound in the flying car, he began to decline by himself without any operation of the driver. In Naf's opinion, it was quite intelligent. When he left his home planet, he basically needed the driver to operate it manually.

Below the flying car is a huge deep valley, which extends all the way to the end. It is 1,593 meters wide. This deep valley is built by buildings. At present, Naf and others are still small, like a huge gully like Selin's 'main road', which extends all the north and south poles of the planet, even the ground. Compared with the largest canyon on the ball, it is also like the difference between a python and an earthworm.

In the process of decline, you can gradually see all kinds of flying cars. The more they fall, the more the number will soar.

As a result, it has reached a certain depth and formed a scene of heavy traffic. Even flying cars flying in the air have to worry about the problem of congestion and need traffic lights to coordinate the traffic environment.

It's still the same as before - Naf thought so, but he was not worried about the traffic jam. There was a special channel at a lower level, which would not happen.

"Okay, we're here."

The door opened, Nuff got out of the car, and the driver stopped him again.

"Brother, can you give me a score? It's better to have a five-star rating.

"Well, okay."

Farewell to the driver, Naff followed his memory and walked back on the road he had left.

The environment at the bottom is open and beautiful, like a fairyland, with birds and flowers. The street and nature are perfectly harmonious. It is not abrupt. The man is tall and handsome, and the woman is beautiful and colorful. The clothes are fashionable and clean. Even the trash can on the street, there is no smell.

On the contrary, the image of Nafu's dirty front-line cleaners was sharply highlighted in this environment, attracting the eyes of those low-level people to gather and whisper.

After walking for a while, Naf finally came to the door of his house, and he pressed the scanning device of the door.

Identity confirmation, is allowed to enter

The door slowly opened, and Naf walked into the courtyard and then walked towards the door of the house.

Just as he was about to knock on the door, there was a quarrel behind the door.

"Woo-woo..."

"Oit, don't cry. It won't solve the problem..."

Another man sounded, and his tone seemed to be very anxious, but he was trying to restrain him.

"Can you let Nave come back without crying?"

"I was not allowed to go at the beginning, but you had to go your own way! What do you say for his good! Are you satisfied now? Our son is gone!"

"What do you think we should do? What should I do!"