I Can Magically Change the Black Technology

At the same time that the Yegu spaceship docked on the planet Hurt 3.

In the depths of the distant starry sky, on a wandering planet outside the chaotic star field.

The Federation Fleet is organizing a large retreat.

They have been docked here for a while. Tang Haobo went to pick up Su Chen. He Xiuran and Xiao Ping jointly managed the entire federal fleet, using this planet as the basis to dig and collect any possible resources.

They have discovered rare metal mines on this planet and have been digging.

In the starry sky, a wandering planet is difficult to find in most cases, and it is even more impossible to encounter it casually. It was possible to find it here thanks to the fact that the crystal cluster came to the chaotic star field before. Countless calculations, but in the same way, the crystal cluster can be found here, and so can people with enough technology.

Before Su Chen and others were exposed, it might have been relatively safe here, but it is no longer the case.

After receiving the information from the crystal cluster and the new route, the Federation Fleet immediately began to retreat.

But this process also takes time.

Yuan Jingcheng walked on the uneven ground and took a few deep breaths under the mask.

The first ark in the distance has already taken off, and the lights illuminate the entire mine.

The huge engineering transport plane brought the super-giant equipment back to the spaceship, and they, the ground workers, needed to go to the designated meeting point to board the manned hovering airship and return.

Yuan Jingcheng will appear here, it is really helpless.

The Ark is a doomsday ark rather than a travel spaceship in the future. Under the shortage of resources, people who are not "rich" enough must rely on their own hands to fight for the share of supplies for survival, especially the Ark people like Yuan Jingcheng and the others. Not a special talent, not a member of the fleet system, not a family member of a martyr, because they were recruited by lottery, their share of survival is very small, and they can only become coolies through the opportunities given by the Federation Fleet under the circumstances.

Yuan Jingcheng was wearing more than ten kilograms of supporting survival equipment, even with the assistance of a simple exoskeleton, it was still extremely difficult to move. Walking hard on the uneven ground, it took a long time to see the flash of the airship.

Yuan Jingcheng was not the last person to arrive, only half of the people on the airship were made, and the rest were still approaching from various positions.

The mines here are mainly automated, and there are very few places that require humans. They are basically hub positions. Humans need to stay in the same place for a long time like a part, so they wear heavy functional equipment.

And at this time, it is difficult to gather together.

The Federation Fleet has limited spaceships and cannot pick up a large number of people one by one, so it can only adopt this method.

The airship was quiet. Everyone was panting heavily behind the oxygen masks, looking at each other, looking at the tiredness in each other's eyes.

After Yuan Jingcheng, people boarded the airship one after another, but the airship took off when there were still not enough people.

The Federation Fleet can't wait for everyone. The iron hoof of the empire has crushed Dalloron, and it is expanding in all directions. No one can afford the risk of waiting for one person to die.

The lights of the ark above the head, which looked like a huge searchlight, went out first, and the surface of the planet suddenly dimmed. With a rumbling sound, the airship shut down, took off, and headed for the nearest ark.

Yuan Jingcheng stared at the dark planet under his feet for the last time. I don't know if it was an illusion. Under the light of the airship's propeller, on the uneven ground swallowed by the boundless darkness, there was a figure running stumblingly, desperately Chasing, finally falling in the boundless darkness in despair.

The airship lifted off and merged into Ark No. 7.

Immediately, the Federation Fleet accelerated on the surface of this planet, sailing towards the boundless galaxy.

The airship docked in the airport of the ark. Yuan Jingcheng stood up tiredly, took off his heavy equipment, and underwent a round of disinfection and inspection before he could really enter the ark.

His personal share has increased by 100 points due to labor, while his own daily fixed share is only 1 point.

1 o'clock means one meal that will fill you up, spend it all and you'll have nothing.

Of course, shares can also be exchanged for other survival materials, medicines, etc. It is equivalent to money, but the purchasing power is limited, and the distribution is even more limited. If you only have one share today, but you need medicine and food, then you can only If you can choose one of the two, you can’t get medicine in exchange for food, and if you buy medicine, you’ll be hungry today. No one will have exceptions, let alone social welfare, etc. This is a policy formulated by the Federation under the shortage of resources. , can only ensure everyone's survival, but cannot take into account everyone's situation.

Su Chen and the others were running around in the chaotic star field, but the situation in the Federation Fleet was not good either. The lack of supplies had to squeeze everyone's living environment and living conditions.

After such a long time, the interior of Ark 7 is no longer as advanced and refined as it was when it was just lifted into the sky. Instead, it is as chaotic as the lower city of the magic capital in the federal era.

Yuan Jingcheng walked into Ark Seven.

The long interstellar journey and the cruel reality have already dispelled any illusions about the dreamy starry sky.

His cabin is No. 1065, which is located in the middle and lower deck of Ark 7. Fortunately, it is a relatively good location.

When he came back, he found a middle-aged man with an obscene appearance hovering around the door. He seemed to have been squatting here for a long time, and there was even a "quilt" on the ground in front of the door.

Yuan Jingcheng immediately understood what this person was waiting for.

The other party is waiting for him not to come back. If the owner of the cabin dies and no heir is appointed, whoever applies first can get the right to use the room first. Some people who don't have a "house" get a new house in this way ——Expect others to die outside and never come back.

A new industrial chain is taking shape in the Ark, that is, cabin resources, "real estate speculation" in space.

In theory, everyone who boards the ark has his own supporting cabin, but they can sell their cabins in exchange for other more needed resources.

This is another form of real estate speculation.

The upper echelons may have higher-level thinking, and the future of the Federation Fleet may be the big problem, but at the moment, the vast majority of ordinary Federation people can only focus on their immediate survival.

The same is true for Yuan Jingcheng.

He returned to his room, took a shower with the same daily quota of simple hot water, and hurried out again, this time, he went to room 1759.

Gently knocking on the door, there were footsteps coming from inside. The other party seemed to observe through the camera for a while, and then slowly opened the door, revealing a young and beautiful woman's face.

She was a little surprised: "Are you back?"

Yuan Jingcheng nodded, probed inside for a while, instinctively wanted to go in, but realized something at the last moment, paused slightly, and asked instead: "Can I go in?"

The girl froze for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Of course."

She welcomed Yuan Jingcheng into the room, which was no different from Yuan Jingcheng's.

But on the bed in this room, there was a three-year-old girl playing with a slightly worn-out doll.

The moment he saw her, Yuan Jingcheng let out a long breath, and his tense face relaxed slightly.

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