As soon as he saw the sign "Tieshan Second Food Company", Shang Jianyao made a "wow" sound.
His clothes changed accordingly, and he put on a yellow monk's robe and a red robe.
Shang Jianyao's face also turned black, as if it was made of metal, and the red light in his eyes shone brightly, covering the front with a layer of blood.
This is one of the "five holy places" of Buddhism, of course, you must treat it politely!
After changing his "identity", Shang Jianyao put one hand on his chest, turned the "Six Consciousness Beads" with the other, and said with emotion in a low voice:
"Namo Arudara is destined to meet thousands of miles away."
The string of "Six Consciousness Beads" in his palm was just a decoration and had no effect, because the main body was not by his side and was kept by a special agency of the Ministry of Security.
After reciting the Buddha's name, the half-mechanical monk Shang Jianyao took a big step and walked to the door of the "Tieshan Second Food Company".
The entrance to the first floor is a revolving door, but it has long since lost power and stopped there.
Shang Jianyao did not show off and chose the small door next to him.
Obviously, the owner of the room did the same at that time, so that all the details along the way were perfect and extremely real.
Entering the hall, Shang Jianyao saw the transparent plastic boxes that were either lying on the ground or on the table, and saw the wrapping paper scattered everywhere.
With the help of old world entertainment materials, it is not difficult for Shang Jianyao to guess that the first floor has been turned into a retail store by the Second Food Company, which can be seen from the large number of counters that are neatly arranged.
He walked slowly as he swept the wrapping paper on the ground.
tangerine peel candy, fruit juice gummies, shaqima, creamy melon seeds, soda biscuits, filled biscuits, chicken cakes...... The corresponding name caught the eyes of the cyborg monk Shang Jianyao.
His face suddenly changed back to a normal state, and his left hand subconsciously raised and wiped the corner of his mouth.
Grunt.
Shang Jianyao swallowed his saliva.
Then, he hurriedly retracted his gaze, turning his face black again, and his eyes lit up red.
In an instant, Shang Jianyao was another monk.
Then, he said to himself:
"The food here has either been removed or only packaged left;
"The 'heartless' seem to dare not enter this area;
"So ......"
This is not a "reasoning clown", Shang Jianyao himself answered:
"So, this is done by humans, and after the destruction of the old world, the surviving humans in Tieshan City did it."
Slapping, Shang Jianyao applauded himself.
"Food companies are really good at serving as survivor bases in the last days." He emphasized again.
He immediately retorted to himself:
"Not necessarily.
"It can only be said that the survivor base will be built around it to facilitate access to food."
"Just look around and you'll know if it's true." Another businessman stopped the meaningless quarrel.
The cyborg monk Shang Jianyao took a few more steps forward, and then asked a very serious question:
"As a monk, what is my Dharma name?"
A certain businessman immediately gave his own suggestion:
"Pudu, Pudu all living beings."
"Namo Anudra, from today onwards, I am the Pudu Zen Master." The half-mechanical monk Shang Jianyao raised his palm again and proclaimed the Buddha's name.
He walked around the first floor of the second food company at an unslow pace, confirming that the lobby was a retail store, and the back and sides were warehouses.
Except for the garbage in one place, there are no creatures here, not even reptiles.
"It seems that the owner of the room has also inspected the first floor carefully." Shang Jianyao nodded lightly and said to himself.
If this is not the case, the places he has not checked need to be subconsciously extracted from other experiences to improve, and there is a high probability that mosquitoes, cockroaches and other things will appear.
Shang Jianyao, who had no gain, stepped on the stairs to the second floor.
At this time, it was getting late, and the dim light shone through the narrow glass in the corner, so that the area would not reach out and lose sight of the five fingers.
But even so, Shang Jianyao had to get a flashlight, otherwise, he would hardly be able to see the boundaries of the steps under his feet.
As he walked, as a cyborg monk, he suddenly paused and glanced left and right.
He always felt that someone was watching him in the darkness around him.
With the strafing of the flashlight, all the situation around him was taken into his eyes:
The weathered and mottled walls, the rusty iron railings, and the ceiling with lamps but no electricity were all clear in Shang Jianyao's mind.
In such an environment, there is almost no one to hide.
So, the gaze either comes from below the stairs or from the second floor.
Shang Jianyao was not timid, shook the flashlight, and went up to the second floor of the building step by step.
There are dark corridors and rooms, which seem to be the office area of the Second Food Company.
Shang Jianyao's pace slowed down a little, and the light of the flashlight swept over the house number of the next room:
「203」
There is a nameplate on the door corresponding to "203" that reads:
"Sales Department"
Shang Jianyao was about to continue walking when he suddenly turned sideways and pointed the flashlight at room 203.
He felt that kind of gaze again!
A silent gaze hidden in the darkness!
The yellowish pillar of light illuminated the messy desks, the several chairs on the ground, the dusty desktop computer and the corresponding LCD screen, but it did not reflect humans or other creatures.
"Is this how the owner of the room felt at that time?" The cyborg monk Shang Jianyao raised his hand and touched his steel chin.
Immediately afterwards, the red light in his eyes flashed violently a few times:
"No......"
"Namo Aṣṇ The half-mechanical monk Master Pudu asked.
Shang Jianyao said with a smile while feeling the different textures of the steel chin:
"There are no human bones here, and there is no large amount of feces, unlike many people who have gathered in the past."
Shang Jianyao immediately retorted himself:
"Didn't I say it just now?
"The survivor base is nearby and not here, they just come over regularly to replenish their food.
"Moreover, even if this is really a survivor base, they can bury the bones of their comrades in other places and form a team to urinate and defecate in the distance."
Shang Jianyao rubbed his steel chin:
"That's not the point, the point is that there is no trace of human life here."
"So, it's the first explanation." The honest Shang Jianyao spread his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something in his heart and shone the flashlight at the end of the corridor.
In the undispersed light, a figure stood out in the darkness.
This is a woman wearing a white shirt and a blue suit, looking like an old-world workplace elite.
She was about twenty years old, with short black hair that was over her ears, beautiful eyebrows, a straight nose, and lips that were neither thick nor thin, and she looked pretty good.
After such a first impression, Shang Jianyao quickly discovered more details:
Her nasolabial folds, her facial muscles, the corners of her eyes, and her neck lines did not look like she was only in her early twenties, at least in her thirties.
In addition, there was a lot of blood in her eyes, but they were not cloudy.
As soon as she saw Shang Jianyao, the woman's eyes showed a look of fear, and her expression was quite vivid.
She ran wildly, ran and rolled, and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
"Someone......" Shang Jianyao sighed.
Then, he turned around and walked back to the staircase.
At this point, most of his spirit had been consumed, and he had to leave room for the return trip.
And the strange woman who appeared in one of the five holy places of the "Crystal Consciousness Sect" could not be treated with any caution.
Shang Jianyao plans to continue exploring next time when his mental state is better.
On the way back, nothing happened.
…………
The next morning, 647th floor, room 14.
Shang Jianyao was about to tell Jiang Baimian about last night's experience when the phone in the office rang.
Jiang Baimian picked it up and shouted with a smile:
"Xiaobai, the above asks you to go to Room 9 on the 648th floor to choose biological prosthetics and the genetic modification you want to do."
Only by choosing well can you make a specific appointment.
Bai Chen pursed his lips, stood up and said:
"Okay."
Seeing this, Jiang Baimian asked with a smile:
"Do you want me to follow you and help you make a reference?"
Bai Chen was silent for a moment and said:
"Okay."
"I'll go too!" Shang Jianyao was eager to try.
Long Yuehong exhaled quietly:
"Then I'll go with you."
Jiang Baimian was angry and funny:
"You guys are really, when Xiaobai is a child, do you need so many people to send it?"
She said so, but she didn't stop Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong from following behind.
When they arrived at room 9 on the 648th floor, a group of four people saw the middle-aged lady inside, and the middle-aged lady also saw them.
"Why are there so many people?" The lady was very surprised, "I remember that there is only one person to choose."
"Can't there be a staff group?" Shang Jianyao is justified.
"Yes, yes." Long Yuehong quickly echoed.
Jiang Baimian smiled and helped explain:
"Three stooges, Zhuge Liang."
The lady in charge curled her lips:
"Even if you want to help with reference, you don't need so many people."
Hearing this, Bai Chen couldn't help but lower his head and look at his toes.
(End of this chapter)