Number: District 785, in front of the simple bus stop, He Zhao quietly waited for the arrival of the vehicle.

Yes, there is a public transportation system on Death Prisoner.

No matter what, it is the interstellar era. Even on a planet specially used to imprison various prisoners, some infrastructure will still be built.

Of course, these facilities are not set up for the poor.

The number of criminals of various races on the planet should be almost tens of billions of on-listed lists. The so-called on-listed list refers to those in the middle district prison guards who have detailed files in their hands.

Some of the guys who have no information are children born by the prisoners after marriage, while the rest are children born by the prisoners who grew up and combined with each other.

No one has ever counted the specific number, but it must be far, far, far, far beyond the people on the list.

People with conscience gritted their teeth to raise their children; people with no conscience threw them directly to the orphanage door.

Almost ninety-nine percent of prisoners have no conscience. Anyway, there is a cosmic Women and Children Association, and they will never let babies die.

The prisoners on the Death Prisoner are also divided into different levels, including rich people, middle-class people who are neither above nor below the upper and lower than the middle class (referring to middle-class property, which has nothing to do with social class), and poor people who have no penny and can only sell their own cheap labor or parts.

Rich rich men come in and are not just going to jail or take a temporary vacation. As long as they have money, it will not be a problem to let managers kneel down and lick their boots.

There is a back door opened by the captain, or the warden, and a large number of smugglings are continuously transported into the planet for the rich to enjoy.

There are other smart people who open up the upper and lower joints and start various businesses.

The target group is naturally the middle class.

Although they are only engaged in some simple mental labor on the planet, or simply do nothing. However, their relatives outside will regularly send money to their bank accounts.

Cheap food makes the middle class live a very comfortable life, and occasionally goes to exquisite restaurants to have a meal of thousands of stars.

The real estate, entertainment venues, basic transportation, etc. in each numbered area are all built for them.

People who barely survived by labor in their previous lives just took advantage of the middle class.

"Swoosh--"

A large three-layer bus with extremely fast speed arrived at the simple platform at a speed of thunder. Its style when it stopped quickly once made people suspect that it would disintegrate halfway.

"laugh--"

The sturdy alloy door opened, and the famous ruthless man got into the car and swiped the card.

"drop!"

Two lines of information flashed in the bus card in your hand.

【-1 star coin】

[Bus card balance: 39 star coins]

He lost his job two months ago and some salesmen came to recommend it to apply for it.

Nothing else, you can go to and from factories in other numbered areas with cheap two-star coins every day.

Some factory labor in numbered areas is saturated, while others are not, and it is not enough. Some people see business opportunities and start to fool people to apply for cards.

Recharge 100 star coins at a time, only use, not withdrawal.

For a fixed customer, it costs 60 stars a month to spend on the bus, all of which is money.

Don't underestimate the bus, it can squeeze 100 people per floor.

Yes, it's crowding, not sitting.

The third floor is three hundred people, and the income of three hundred star coins is earned on a trip.

It runs uninterruptedly for 24 hours a day, and a train is departed every half hour.

24X2X300=14400 star coins!

The energy is extremely cheap. The energy you spend 100 star coins to buy can run for a whole day. Moreover, there are more than one bus in a numbered area.

Number: District 758, the area where He Zhao lives, there are 300 three-story buses similar to this.

After one day, the income is 4.32 million star coins, 129.6 million star coins per month, and 1.555.2 million star coins per year.

More than one billion star coins may not be worth mentioning to the big guys, but for many people it is a huge wealth that is undesirable for life.

The bus was extremely fast, and I ran all the way and arrived smoothly in half an hour at District 786.

Compared with District 785, District 786 is much more prosperous.

Because, the 786 district is home to many middle-class people, and it is also one of the main reasons why the factory is not equipped with enough staff.

The monthly salary is 100 star coins, and three meals a day only provide cheap nutritional blocks. Except for the poor who can't afford to live, who can't do it?

"Get out, get off."

"laugh--"

As the bus driver said, as soon as the alloy door opened, the people on the first floor rushed out like sardines.

"call"

The cruel man Zhao let out a long breath of turbid air. If the physical value is a little weaker, he may be squeezed to death.

After a short rest, I set off and walked to the department store I remember.

After about twenty minutes, I finally found a shop in the steel jungle with tall buildings.

At the door, two tall and strong men were wearing light armor all over their bodies and guarded by the rifle of firearms.

Although Death Prisoner has the default order, there are always some criminals who choose to take risks.

It is impossible to work, you can only be a robber and live a forced life.

Hundreds of years ago, a shop owner was robbed of all his money and went bankrupt by a robber. He had to go to a sweatshop to work. After forcing for half a year, he finally died of illness in bed. All the bosses were full of crisis awareness and immediately hired guards from major gangs with money in hand to ensure the safety of the store.

“Welcome.”

The enthusiastic electronic synthesizer sounded after he stepped into the department store.

"Sir, what do you need?"

The shop owner smiled and came to meet him, but the muscles on his face were a little stiff and looked particularly fake.

It’s not hypocrisy, but the boss is not a human at all. He is just a cheap robot that has been experienced in many hands, specializing in selling items.

Unfortunately, due to the low price and the lack of timely repairs, it has some defects.

“Nutrition block.”

“How much does it need?”

"1000 yuan."

After he finished speaking, he took out ten star coins worth 100 from his arms.

"1,000 nutrition blocks are worth 1,000 star coins, and you will receive 1,000 star coins without changing." The simulated cheap robot reached out to take the star coins and said.

Then, take out ten bundles of nutrients from behind the counter.

Each bundle is at most a larger than a normal person's fist, making it easier to carry.

How to say nutritional blocks can only maintain the most basic needs of the human body, and whether they have any taste. However, the price is cheap, if you make up your mind to save, three meals a day, one nutritional block per meal, is enough to survive.

If the transportation cost was not too high, would the price be lower if it believed it or not?

"Goodbye, welcome next time."

With the passionate electronic synthesizing sound, he quickly left the department store.

Twenty minutes later, I arrived at the simple bus stop in District 786 and quietly waited for the next bus.

"Swoosh--"

"laugh--"

【-1 star coin】

[Bus card balance: 38 star coins]

Half an hour passed in a flash.

He stepped back on the land in District 785 with his feet.

Returning to the worn tent, He Zhao took out bundles of nutrients from his body and took them apart, stuffing them into his mouth with expressionless expression.

Fortunately, the nutritional cube tastes nothing and is only the size of a fingernail. Otherwise, I would have to finish a hundred yuan, I would probably have a good time.

"Gudong——"

After swallowing the last piece, a wave of heat surged in the lower abdomen.

The whole body is so hot that it seems to have endless energy.

Since he got rid of his weak state, the cells in his body have been at a sufficient healthy level and are not hungry.

Suddenly I ate a hundred nutrients in one breath, and it would be strange if my body was not upset.

Therefore, decisively perform push-up exercises to help the body digest and at the same time relieve the overflowing amount of energy.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine"

“One Hundred One Hundred Fifty Two”

"Four Hundred and Fifty Five Hundred"

After finishing five hundred push-ups in one breath, I finally consumed some energy. Then, I began to experiment with various exercises to relieve myself.

In a flash, a day passed.

"call--"

He breathed a sigh of relief, his abundant energy could be considered squandering, otherwise he would not have to sleep all night and stare at me.

Unfortunately, the property panel has no change.

"Tomorrow, keep working hard."

The next day, early in the morning, I continued to disassemble a bundle of nutrients and swallowed them into my stomach piece by piece.
To be continued...