Chapter 2767 (1/2)
”What a prosperous place.” On a rooftop, Bobo spoke to a Batman knell: ”have you noticed? There are a lot of things like cameras on the road in the city. ”
”Yes, full city cameras are the most annoying sight of criminals, aren't they?” Su Ming replied with a smile, while paying attention to the pedestrians on the street: ”even if it's in Gotham, no monitoring can prevent crime.”
People are still dressed like they were in the 1950s, including women's skirts and hairstyles, as if time had stopped at that time forever.
For hundreds of years, there has been no change in their aesthetics. They still use tongs to cool their hair and make big Wavy Curls. Then they wrap a handkerchief on their head.
If Haley is dressed up like this and goes out on the street, she should be exposed directly.
The style of men's dress is not so good either. It's still the style of long winded clothes plus suits, and then wearing Fedora hats. In fact, the aesthetic standards of that era are not very different from those of the prohibition era.
Everything in the city is standard, just like being measured by a ruler. All the streets are well shaped, but people don't seem to be depressed. On the contrary, they are in a good mood.
Also, since we know that all our compatriots in the outside world are dead, and only they survive underground, human beings have a strange characteristic. When we know that the same kind of life is worse than our own, our own miserable life seems to be less painful.
Why do they live a bad life? Because underground is not on the ground after all, the industry that this kind of place can develop is very limited, it's enough for a lot of people to feel uncomfortable.
Not to mention, if the death knell came to rule this underground city, he would definitely choose to raise the entry threshold for other industries, and then squeeze the human resources other than the necessary survival into the industries he wanted them to engage in.
This is a conventional means of manipulating a society behind the scenes, which is regulated by the market and economy.
”Wait for me. I'll go down and get you some clothes.”
Su Ming gives several people an explanation, then turns around and reproduces the clothes he wore in Marvel's 1930s by hanging, because the godfather is never out of date.
Stealth downstairs, appear in the monitoring corner, he is like a local resident, with a happy smile on his face, search the location of clothing shop along the street.
When passing by the automatic newsstand, he let the strangler stab the instrument secretly, and got some coins and a copy of today's newspaper.
He was not the only one standing on the street reading the newspaper, and naturally it didn't seem strange.
The coin is made of copper with a face and the hooded head of the prophet.
And the news in the newspaper is very common, in addition to a large number of advertisements, it is a little bit of frivolous news.
Well, now we can at least know that there are no superheroes that will get in the way, and of course there are no superheroes, which is a good thing.
When a city is about the same size as the whole of Australia, many problems can be covered up. At least there are no negative reports in the news. At most, that is to say, the gas pipeline on the road in which district has exploded again.
Folded the newspaper under his arm, the bell pushed the door and walked into a clothing store, at least according to the sign on the doorframe.
The shop was full of cloth and ready-made clothes. A tailor with round glasses met him, and his mouth was a standard London voice
”What can I do for you, sir?”
With this opening, the bell seems to see the tide of the times coming, but the sun of the empire is slowly setting into the sea
”I'd like some suits, but I won't pay you, sir. I'll trade them for ancient relics.”
Su Ming kept a gentleman's smile and responded with the same standard London accent. At the same time, he took out a lighter from his pocket and gently put it on the counter.
It's an ordinary grinding wheel lighter. I forgot where I picked it up during World War II. It's like a German soldier's body? There was still half a pack of cigarettes.