After leaving the Human Resources Department, dusk was already approaching.
Over the next half day, Su Mo did not hurry back to the Underground City to prepare for the upcoming Myriad Paths Competition. Instead, he took the time to visit Dragon Rise Village and Fishmen Village again.
Compared with Hope Village, which had been repeatedly expanded and had developed an increasingly lively atmosphere,
Dragon Rise Village had been built relatively late, giving it a considerable planning advantage. Everything there seemed much more orderly.
Looking down from the sky,
the crisscrossing concrete roads divided Dragon Rise Village into several distinct blocks.
Each large block was the factory district of two or three factories of the same type, interspersed with a few independent buildings that provided nearby workers with convenient services and goods.
Between several large blocks stood a circular central park.
It still looked especially bleak in winter, but some facilities for residents to rest had already been moved in ahead of time.
Moreover, to prevent everyone from going to and leaving work at the same time and causing commuter congestion,
the factories in Dragon Rise Village had adopted staggered working hours in advance.
From seven to ten in the morning, different factories had different starting times.
Correspondingly, their finishing times in the afternoon also varied. The earliest workers could board a Commuting Energy Vehicle at five and head back.
By then, quite a few people had finished work and were laughing and chatting as they headed for the village entrance. The ten buses used for commuting were lined up there, departing once full.
In a corner, Su Mo pressed the airship down and took a specially made black mask from the storage compartment.
"Help me alter my voice later. Don't let them recognize me."
"Understood." Artificial Intelligence Number Zero vibrated