Chapter 92: Familiar Life
After opening the door with a brass key, Shang Jianyao used the light from the street lamps on the ceiling to see the familiar wooden bed, sink, burgeoning screws, a red-painted wooden table, and a matching high-back chair.
It was identical to when he left.
Thanks to the underground buildingâs excellent ventilation system and unique geographical environment, Shang Jianyao didnât even find the room depressing, nor did he see any obvious accumulation of dust.
He slowly walked in and closed the door behind him. He removed the old rag hanging by the sink, turned on the tap, and wet it.
Shang Jianyao then bent down, occasionally squatting down to wipe all the spots he could.
When he was done, it was exactly 7 p.m. Shang Jianyaoâwho had already showered and changed into his regular clothes at the Security Departmentâimmediately took his key and headed for this floorâs Rec Center.
Along the way, the employeesâwho had eaten dinnerâreturned one after another, many of whom knew Shang Jianyao. They nodded at each other as a form of greeting.
Shang Jianyao soon arrived at Zone Câs Rec Center. He saw a few young men chatting by the door, and Shen Du was walking toward him.
The middle-aged manâwho had âguidedâ Shang Jianyao to join the Life Ritual parishârevealed a look of surprise. âJianyao, youâre back from the field?â
Shang Jianyao smiled and replied, âYes, Iâm back from picking up trash.â
â...â Shen Du couldnât quite understand Shang Jianyaoâs answer. He then explained, âI heard it from Old Chen. I didnât see you for a few days and thought something had happened to you. He ended up telling me that you had joined the Security Department and gone out into the field.â
âWhat a pity,â Shang Jianyao replied.
â...â Shen Du couldnât keep up with Shang Jianyaoâs train of thought at all. He could only speak to himself and smile. âEveryone misses you. See you later.â
Shang Jianyao revealed a troubled expression. âUnfortunately, I didnât bring you any gifts. Why donât I give you a performance?â
âNo, thereâs no need.â Shen Du realized that he was whistling in the wind. He then hinted at tomorrow morningâs gathering and quickly bade Shang Jianyao farewell.
Shang Jianyao entered the Rec Center and greeted people he knew or didnât know.
Chen Xianyu, the Rec Centerâs PIC, was sitting on a creaking stool. Upon seeing Shang Jianyao enter, he quickly raised his right arm and waved, indicating for Shang Jianyao to come to him.
âHow was it? How was your harvest this time?â he asked curiously. Without waiting for Shang Jianyaoâs answer, Chen Xianyu pointed at the scattered items in front of him. âDo you want me to help you sell anything? Iâll only take a few contribution points as commission.â
Shang Jianyao squatted down, picked up the tattered mechanical watch that Old Chen had been trying to sell for a long time, and asked seriously, âWonât it be too crowded to have an armored vehicle here?â
â?â Chen Xianyu didnât understand what he meant.
Shang Jianyao continued asking, âCan heavy machine guns be sold in such a place?â
âDo you think the company is dead!?â Old Chen cursed instinctively. âThey will definitely get you to hand over such things! Uh... thatâs true. You just came back, and all your gains are still under review. I wonder what youâll get in the end.â
At this point, Chen Xianyu scolded jokingly, âYou can just say it directly. Why beat around the bush? Armored vehicles and heavy machine guns? Why didnât you say that you obtained a military exoskeleton?â
Shang Jianyao thought for a moment. âThat depends on whether you really want it. What a pity...â
âPity my ass!â Chen Xianyu cursed and asked in concern, âHow was it? Did the fieldwork go well?â
Shang Jianyao recalled. âIt was very thrilling.â
âWhatâs there to be thrilled about!â Chen Xianyu laughed. âHow can a rookie like you have any dangerous field missions? At most, youâll hunt rabbits in the vicinity of the company and play some form of wilderness survival.â
Shang Jianyao tersely acknowledged it. âRabbits are really difficult to deal with.â
âHaha.â Chen Xianyu laughed derisively. âBack when I first hunted for rabbits, I remember that I used an Old World rifle, a kind thatâs already obsolete. In short, the entire rabbit was reduced to pieces with one shot. It pained my heart...â
At this moment, an employee came over to look at the items on offer. Chen Xianyu quickly introduced the items and ignored Shang Jianyao.
Shang Jianyao slowly straightened his body, walked to the most deserted corner of the Rec Center, pulled out a chair, and sat down. He didnât chat with anyone and quietly looked around.
A group of men was gathered around a wooden table, playing cards. Whoever lost this round would have their stool removed and could only play while squatting.
Beside them were more people. Some of them had their arms crossed as they gave comments. Some sighed loudly to express their pity, some giggled and constantly mocked, and some frequently urged them to be quicker, eager to have a go.
Further away, Ren Jie and the other women sat together and chatted about the various rumors in the company. Some of them diverted some attention to use shredded cloth to reinforce shoesâ soles, while some used the wool exchanged from the Supplies Allocation Market to knit winter clothes for the children while feeding babies with plastic milk bottlesâwhich had been passed down for generations.
In another corner, a few young couples each occupied a corner. They were whispering. In front of them were packaged candies, desserts, and orange-yellow or green glass bottles. These were all luxury goods exchanged for at the Supplies Allocation Market. Typically, people would only exchange for some during the festive season. However, young peopleâwho had just been assigned jobs and were in a relationshipâwere relatively extravagant. After all, they had meals to eat at home.
Outside the Rec Centerâs window, at the edge of the ceiling lampsâ illumination, figures flickered in and out of hiding between the two rows of rooms. Sometimes they stretched out, and they separated at other times.
On the way to the Supplies Allocation Market, someone held empty glass bottles of different colors, wanting to exchange them for some contribution points.
Every relatively empty area inside and outside the rooms had become a battlefield for children to run around...
Shang Jianyao looked at this scene with a calm expression and didnât move at all.
After an unknown period of time, Long Yuehong walked in.
After greeting everyone he knew, Long Yuehong discovered Shang Jianyao in the corner. âWhy are you here?â
He remembered that Shang Jianyao liked to stay at home at this time and wait for Newspoint and the various radio programs after that. Furthermore, he had just returned from outside, so he definitely needed more rest.
Shang Jianyao did not answer Long Yuehongâs question and asked with a smile, âWhy didnât you look for Fengâthe girl from the radio station?â
âFeng Yunying.â Long Yuehong sat down and let out a long sigh. âI just went to look for her and realized that sheâs in a relationship with someone.â
Shang Jianyao sighed. âSigh, Iâve undergone genetic enhancement...â
âStop!â Long Yuehong cut him off forcefully and said, âActually, I can understand why. Iâve been away for a month. She doesnât know when Iâll be back, nor does she know if Iâll be back. Besides, weâve only just met. We can barely be considered friends, so why would she wait for me?â
Shang Jianyao glanced at Long Yuehong. âDo you know what I want to say?â
Long Yuehong replied with a solemn expression, âThis is the Ashlands.â
âNo.â Shang Jianyao shook his head. âEven if you didnât go out for fieldwork, the chances werenât high.â
â...â Long Yuehong didnât know whether to cry or be angry. âYour words hurt!â
âLet your mother introduce you to another one.â Shang Jianyao pressed the table with one hand and stood up.
âYes, there are still at least two months until our next field training...â Long Yuehong nodded and asked,â Are you going back? â
Without waiting for Shang Jianyaoâs response, Long Yuehong muttered to himself, âThatâs true. After I came back, I felt at ease and relaxed. I feel very, very tired the moment I relax.â
As he spoke, Long Yuehong stood up as well. âI think itâs better I return to sleep.â
Shang Jianyao glanced at him. âNewspoint is about to start.â
âArenât you tired? Why are you listening to Newspoint?â Long Yuehong was a little surprised.
Just as he said that, he suddenly came to a realization. In the Old Task Force, he might be the only one who felt that tired...
Shang Jianyao didnât say anything else. He waved his hand, bade Long Yuehong farewell, and returned home.
Under the light from the ceiling lamps, Shang Jianyaoâs figure elongated and contracted randomly.
Before long, Shang Jianyao opened the door and entered his room. He took off his coat and lay on the bed. He didnât switch on the light and allowed the light from the corridor outside to shine through the window, making the room half-bright and half-dark without any obvious dividing line.
In this silence, the loudspeaker hanging from the ceiling outside emitted a static sound before a sweet, childlike voice sounded.
âGood evening, everyone. Iâm Newspoint broadcaster, Hou Yi. Itâs 8 p.m. now...
âToday, the Vice President of the companyâs Board of DirectorsâLin Yangâinspected the Energy Zone and emphasized the need to ensure a constant energy supply for winter...
âAccording to the weather forecast on the surface, a cold tide will come south from the icy plains in the next few days. Temperatures in the Blackmarsh Wilderness will drop by 5°C...
â... Another case of Heartless appeared in the Factory Zone today. The infected person is already under control...
â... The Entertainment Department has invited all department heads to discuss the year-end performance...
â...â
The voice from the radio echoed in the slightly cold room, adding some life to the area.
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