Night Hemisphere, Night City Ghetto.
After the energy tower was repaired, city heating was restored. However, the snow layer brought by the blizzard was too thick. Even with street heating and the heat radiation released by the energy tower accelerating the melting of snow, it almost covered the entire street. It took several days for the thick snow to melt. .
The death toll has not yet been counted and published.
No, it's more likely that the numbers have been calculated a long time ago, but they just haven't been announced, and those who froze to death were quietly dealt with.
When he thought of this possibility, Agou felt a little melancholy in his heart.
But after seeing the noisy and lively scene in front of me, I felt even more melancholy.
Today, the streets of the ghetto are also lively.
Thick crowds crowded into an open space. It was originally a shack built by workers, but the snow collapsed when the blizzard came. The workers living inside died on the spot, while the workers living nearby They secretly picked up the usable building materials here and used them to strengthen their sheds. As for the discarded materials that could not be used, they were also picked up one after another.
For Night City, any resource is very precious. Even if it is a piece of waste paper, they have to recycle it dozens or twenty times to completely squeeze out its residual value, or the cost of recycling is disproportionate to the harvest. will be allowed to be discarded.
From the perspective of these workers, their behavior of picking up rags is also traceable. After all, it is profitable to help recycle waste materials. They can take the rags they collected from nowhere and sell them at the recycling station. Drop it and get a reward that is less than working in a sweatshop for more than ten hours.
Although these incentives to encourage recycling of waste have always been very small, so small that even if the workers did nothing all day long and just picked up rags in Night City, they could not support themselves, but as an unexpected income, they can be considered It's quite impressive.
Maybe a few energy bars or a blanket bought with this money could be the key to saving his life.
So the open space was quickly cleared, and everything of value or not was divided up by nearby workers, and the bloody corpses were carried away by the sheriffs after being dug out.
As for the chairman? I don't care about these untouchables, so no one has ever cared about or taken care of these collapsed houses from the beginning to the end.
It's just that now the open space is crowded with people. Not only the open space, but also the few streets that are not very spacious around the open space are crowded with people. They are all wearing coarse cloth clothes with many patches on them. They have sallow complexions and thin muscles. Workers, these people gathered together as densely as ants, some were pushing and shoving, some were talking, and some were trying to squeeze in like crazy.
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But his voice obviously had no effect. Not to mention reaching the hundreds of people around him, he couldn't even suppress the more than thirty people in the open square. Each person's whisper could create an extremely noisy atmosphere. The environment suppressed his shouting, just like students whispering in the classroom and a very tired teacher standing on the podium.
Change it first and then change it, there’s still half a chapter left
