Chapter 11: The Weirdos Society

"Are you there yet?"

Fila held up the phone and looked at the location on it. He Yu was nearby, but he never moved.

"Come on, Fila, go in and wait for me for a while. I have three friends to introduce you to."

Fila glanced at the mostly empty bar behind her, whose owner she knew all too well.

"What are you doing, Fila? Come in quickly."

Fila glanced at it, not wanting to go in. She looked at this tall, burly man. He was a member of the Guard. He worked in the Guard during the day, and at night he would open the bar and display the extra food sent by people nearby. He brewed wine from the grain for the citizens' entertainment in the evening, but it was not very popular here.

"Uncle Ren Wen, the food you have here tastes really bad."

Fila said unabashedly, and the man named Ren Wen laughed. In the Mars base, basically when there is not enough food to eat, it will be handed over to the food department for safekeeping, or directly to some people who open shops to give food. Those who do have priority.

Most of the things in the base are shared, and all output will be partly stocked and partly distributed.

Alcohol and tobacco are the two items with the largest supply and output in the base. Each person has several identities. During the day, he may be a flower and plant maintenance staff, and at night, he may provide entertainment to the citizens in the shop.

Everyone works hard in such a selfless contribution system, and at night the streets are always filled with laughter and laughter. Fila quite likes this kind of life, but she just wants to enjoy it, so she becomes a lazy person with no output. During the vacation after high school graduation, you need to accept forced labor output.

"Come in first. I've recently developed some good drinks. You can try them."

After Fila walked in, she looked at some drinks and wine placed on the bar and shuddered. Ren Mingming's skills in brewing and making drinks were very poor, but he liked it very much. He had someone to guide you here before. There are basically no people around now.

Everyone thinks the food here is very unpleasant. Unlike other shops on the street with many people, this place is deserted.

"Forget it, I won't drink."

Looking at the pile of colorful drinks in front of her, Fila was intimidated.

"What a waste, tomorrow we can only send it to be used as biological nutrients."

Ren Wen sighed helplessly, and Fila finally picked up a green drink. As soon as she took a sip, Fila spurted out with a pop. She covered her mouth and looked at Ren Wen.

"What is this?"

"Bitter melon juice, slightly seasoned with sugar and other things, I think everyone..."

Fila stood up and immediately wanted to walk out. At this time, four people appeared at the door and were talking about something. He Yu was among them. She was the shortest.

The leader was a handsome man in a white suit, with a middle-parted comb and a red tie. Fila sighed, she was a little surprised.

This man is a boy from the next class, his name is Sean. He is very handsome, but he has a brain problem, and he once pursued himself.

Behind Sean is a muscular man wearing a black sports vest with bulging muscles and dark skin. His name is Luo Jian. He is a repeater, and he has repeated the grade for the third time. Basically every day Apart from exercising, I couldn't see him doing anything else.

Feila swallowed and looked at the strangely dressed woman walking side by side with He Yu. In such weather, she was wearing a black MSG. Her hair almost covered her cheeks, with only one eye exposed. She was wearing strange clothes with gloomy tones. Graphic blouse worn with high boots.

wack!

This was Fila's first reaction. She watched four guys with different styles come in front of her.

"Hey, Fila, it's been such a long time no see. I remember we haven't spoken for a semester. How about after the last date..."

Fila snorted and looked at Sean in a strange tone.

"You've got something wrong with your head, Sean. I don't remember dating you."

Sean laughed heartily and didn't care at all. He walked to the bar, took a bottle of drink and drank it in one gulp. The other two nodded slightly, and Fila smiled awkwardly.

The atmosphere on the scene was a bit awkward, but Sean behind him was still talking to himself, ignoring that no one was listening.

"Fila, let me introduce to you, the three of them are members of our Southern Cross Society."

Feila looked at He Yu in confusion. She remembered that when he was a freshman in high school, He Yu came to her and told her that he had founded some kind of club and asked her to join, but Feila decisively refused.

"Our society has always been committed to..."

Before He Yu could finish speaking, Fila pulled him out of the door.

"What are you doing? Why are you with these weirdos?"

He Yu said with a disapproving smile.

"No, everyone is just a little bit special. Believe me, Fila, they will definitely be useful. We will definitely help you find the person who framed your uncle. I still remember the director's office when I was a sophomore in high school. Was it the case of the theft of the sculpture that we finally found the thief, and..."

Before He Yu could finish speaking, Fila interrupted him.

"No need!"

"I advise you to hurry up and go to your uncle's house to keep watch."

At this time, the gloomy woman came over and said something leisurely.

"Why?"

"Fila, listen to Lika's analysis first. Her analysis is very accurate."

Fila folded her hands and looked at the girl named Lika with some disbelief. Now she remembered that she seemed to have been praised by the school a few times before.

"First of all, what is the purpose of the person who framed your uncle?"

"If I know, I need to..."

Lika stretched out a hand from her coat, holding a metal component in her hand.

"Isn't this what I found in my uncle's house before?"

"Starting from the component, this kind of multi-core component that controls multiple machines in parallel, the number of people who can produce it in Mars Base No. 66 will not exceed 100."

Fila was a little interested.

"Can't the guards think of it?"

Lika shook her head.

"It's not that they can't think of it, but if the facts and evidence of a case are clear, they need to investigate other things and get the consent of the person being investigated. The procedures will be very troublesome, and there is no way to investigate in a short time."

Fila hummed, and Lika continued.

"Through the available information, we can confirm that not only Base 51 needs this component, but also Bases 55, 57 and 59. So our next step is to carefully check the time when people from the other three bases will visit, as well as the information on the items to be exchanged for assistance. This information can only be obtained by you, the eldest granddaughter of the base."

"Then go quickly."

Fila grabbed Lika's hand, and she suddenly became interested.