Chapter 584: Picking up garbage
The first night of Rackham passed in the shabby house of Sima, a poor boy.
After tossing and turning for so many days, the pirates who had died and lived were a little tired, and they lay down in a room and soon fell asleep.
The next morning, the sky was slightly bright, and under the foggy sky, the mountains of garbage in Rackham were rolling and undulating, and the foraging beasts returned to their caves to rest and wait for the night to fall again.
The residents of Garbage Star, who had rested all night, had already gotten up early, and the early bugs were eaten by birds, so they had to get up early to pick up good garbage.
Half an hour after the garbage boat dumps the garbage is the golden time to pick up the garbage, and the good goods are picked up by others when they go late, and the staff of the garbage station have always turned a blind eye to this behavior.
Sima got up early in the morning, put on a homemade mechanical protective suit, put on a big backpack and was about to go out to work, but when he came out of the house, he saw Mo Ye sitting quietly outside the door.
"Why don't you sleep early in the morning and sit outside the door in a daze, there's something wrong" Sima muttered quietly and walked away, and looked back at Mo Ye a few times, scratching her head and not understanding.
Of course, Mo Ye is not in a daze, but meditating, although the environment of the garbage star is harsh, the richness of the magic elements is okay, and it does not affect Mo Ye's meditation.
When Ink Night finished meditating and opened his eyes, Sima had not returned, and the others had already woken up.
Mo Ye got up and walked into the house, looked at the group of pirates who were eating breakfast, and said lightly after a while, "You can leave"
Chris and the pirates were stunned, what does this mean?
Before arriving at Rackham, Mo Ye had already made a decision, she didn't plan to let the pirates follow her all the time from the beginning, and the secret matter of finding the planet's power core device naturally couldn't be known to them, and it was useless to leave them with them if one more person knew about the risk. It's better to let them go.
Mo Ye took out a few magic pattern communicators from the space ring and handed them to Chris, "This is the communication equipment used by our team members, you can go back to the base of the Chaos Star Field with us, or you can do whatever you want." Feel free to do so during this time."
So free?
"Aren't you afraid that we'll leak your news or leave after we're gone?" Midori said when he asked this, and the pirate men really wanted to slap him.
It's so painful to have that kind of teammate.
Mo Ye looked at the pirates inexplicably, "You don't want to detoxify?"
"Think"
"That's it," Mo Ye waved his hand. Throw a medicine bottle over "You can leave free time, but every once in a while you will need an antidote, and I will give you an antidote when the time comes, and I will not wait for the deadline"
This kind of staged poison is really not concocted by Mo Ye, it is a strange poison concocted by Professor Rakov during the experiment, which is not life-threatening, but will continue to have stroke and epilepsy symptoms accompanied by heart pain.
Mo Ye took a few bottles casually. I didn't expect this to come in handy.
And at this time, the pirates also understood that the co-authorship was to release them.
That's so reassuring, isn't it?
Chrissy nodded, "I understand, I am ready to be called at any time" After speaking, he left decisively with the pirate men.
After so many years of being a pirate, Chris has long been accustomed to being free. That's fine, he also needs to plan and plan to settle accounts with Carlos.
As for what the three of Mo Ye wanted to do in the garbage star, he didn't want to know at all, he controlled the spatial teleportation array that teleported from the Chaos Star Domain to the Star Alliance, and this team was too awesome.
The brains are wide open, and the pirate men's brain replenishment activities can't stop at all.
As for the purpose of the three of them coming to Junk Star, Chris didn't plan to inquire, and he had a premonition that he would be scared to death if he knew it.
It's better to leave as soon as possible.
When Sima returned home, the house was empty, and the stout bandits had left, leaving only the three of them.
"What did you pack with your big back early in the morning?"
"Of course it's a good thing"
Sima put down her big backpack and said, "Three garbage boats are here today. This kind of newly-arrived garbage that has not been scoured up is most likely to find good goods, and if you don't take advantage of the time, you won't be able to find good things for a long time."
Xiao Qi scanned the contents of the backpack, "Master, this kid has a very good eye, it is full of mechanical parts and electronic components that can be reused."
Xiao Qi's scanning light wave fell on the mechanical protective suit, "The mechanical skeleton he wears is also very interesting, it looks like it is handmade, the workmanship is rough, but the design concept is very novel, and the use of mechanical structures and materials is also very creative"
Mo Ye's eyes fell on the mechanical skeleton that Sima had taken off, and it looked like a random combination of metal pieces and metal rods.
"Master, this thing can be regarded as an extremely simple mecha, which can increase the strength and speed of the wearer, but the strength and reaction are not enough, and the combat application value is not high.
I see, no wonder this kid looks yellow-skinned, lean and malnourished, but he can still walk like a fly with a large bag of metal garbage on his back.
Seeing Mo Ye looking at his mechanical protective suit, Sima vigilantly pulled the mechanical protective suit behind him, and said, "What, this can't be moved" His life depends on this thing, and the parts are not easy to find, if it is broken, it is not easy to repair it, and he was caught by a red-eyed rat yesterday and cut off a line, and he was distressed to death.
"What about those bandits, shouldn't you have been kidnapped here and thrown away?" Sima was slapped by Luo Meizi and sat on the ground as soon as he finished speaking, with birds spinning in circles above his head.
No wonder he has this doubt, last night to kill the red-eyed rat, the three of Mo Ye did not make a move the whole time, they were all pirates attacking, Chris and they also looked like bandits, and the three of Mo Ye were completely like young masters and young ladies who did not know the world.
This strange combination is not inconsistent at all to say that it is a kidnapper and a meat ticket.
"It's right, you don't need to beat people," Sima got up and muttered and poured out the contents of the backpack, sorting them one by one, "I picked up a shuttle today, if it is repaired, it can be exchanged for a month's food, you three had better pick up the garbage by yourself from tomorrow morning, I am too poor to support you"
When he finished saying this, he saw Mo Ye take out the utensils and food from the spatial ring, sit on the only table in the middle of the house that had been rebuilt from the roof of the abandoned flying car, and start eating breakfast.
This breakfast is not very rich, Mo Ye took some previously cooked daytime and pickled pickles, as well as milky steamed buns and green onions, typical of the earth Chinese breakfast style.
But this is a delicacy that Sima has never seen before when he grew up in the slums, he has never eaten rice since he was so old, and the bread food that is as hard as a stone is the best he has ever eaten, and the expired liquid food, as long as he eats the immortal, it is delicious to him.
The evil gap between the rich and the poor, looking at it makes you want to eat.
Luo Meizi puffed out her cheeks, "We don't need you to raise"
Mo Ye looked sideways at Sima who was covering her stomach with one hand and wiping her saliva with the other, and asked lazily, "You don't eat?"
Hey, have your own share, Sima swallowed her saliva, "Can I eat it?"
After seeing Mo Ye nodding, he rushed up and ate a white and soft steamed bun in one bite, and then he couldn't stop anymore.
Mo Ye raised her eyebrows, this appetite is too good.
Luo Yuning and 11 feel that they are not foodies at all in front of Sima, Nima, this is a real big foodie, there is a black hole in the stomach of this product, and probably only the bricks can match it.
"Three hundred steamed buns, two hundred and forty picture scrolls, one hundred and eighty-six bowls of white porridge, fifty plates of pickles, sixty-eight fruits, one hundred cups of juice"
Sima touched her stomach contentedly, thinking that it was worth dying at this time, but she heard a cold voice faintly come out, and her face gradually turned green, then white, and finally turned green again.
I began to count on my fingers how much these grains were worth, how much garbage I needed to pick up before I could pay them off, and finally came to the conclusion that I couldn't pay off the garbage after picking up these foods for a lifetime.
It's so hateful, it's a trap, it must be deliberate, could it be that this is actually a conspiracy, Sima wiped her face and felt her stomach start to throb.
Mo Ye watched Sima 's face and palette change constantly, and his mental power fluctuated sharply, and he was about to say something when he heard the sound of the door being kicked outside the door.
"Seema, get out of here"
There's another chapter later. \(^o^)/
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