The first thing Mo Ye did when he came out of the passenger port was to blend in with the latest batch of refugees arriving in Hong Kong, as for the trivial matter of the list of personnel entered by the system, Xiao Qi had already done a full set with his eyes open and closed.

The latest batch of refugees has just arrived in Rokla, these people have just escaped from the fighting, and they have noticed that there are more or fewer strangers around.

It didn't take much effort for Mo Ye to get in.

"How many refugees are there?"

"More than ten thousand, and in two days there will be a whole boat, all of which have escaped from the territory of the Archduke of Fels. ”

"Alas, why don't they go to the Weilan Empire, they all run to us. ”

"It's a hard-hit area, maybe I just found a place to settle it, and the next day the Zerg hit it again. ”

"Hehe, how do I think it's because the Weilan Empire is unwilling to accept them, I heard that the Weilan Empire has blocked the border, and even the trade fleet is no longer allowed to come and go. ”

The staff at the passenger port chatted quietly.

Dozens of buzzing mechanical mosquitoes and flies shuttled through the crowd, conveying everything they heard and saw to Xiao Qi, and then Xiao Qi analyzed and screened to find out potentially valuable information.

Mo Ye walked at the end of the line, and there were two men and a woman in front of them, who were obviously slow, looking very young, the boy was carrying two huge bags in front of him and two suitcases in his hands, and the little girl was carrying a smaller backpack on her back, and she was struggling to walk.

The visual sense of a snail strolling is tiring to watch.

Such an image of being burdened is not uncommon in refugee groups, where space equipment cannot be afforded. I can't afford to throw things away, so I can only carry them on my back.

Without a home, they can only carry it on their shoulders.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the hazy gray mist in the sky and falls to the ground. It didn't bring much warmth, but added a touch of loneliness.

The Refugee Group boarded the direct express train to the resettlement sites in separate groups.

And sitting next to Mo Ye happened to be the man and a woman before, two very young people, the boy looked like he was seventeen or eighteen years old, childish, but his eyebrows and eyes revealed a sharpness, and the girl was even younger. Fourteen or fifteen-year-old youth Lori.

The two kept their heads down and didn't communicate, but they kept holding hands tightly.

Mo Ye glanced at it and already knew in his heart that the little girl was a sixth-level powerhouse of the water system. If you haven't taken drugs, this is a very good level at this age.

"Dear passengers, welcome to the S009 Express Direct Train, the destination of this trip is the Stamford Bridge community"

The travel bulletin was repeated twice in each of the three languages.

Mo Ye sat by the window, looking out the window without a trace of green, and only the gray sky passed quickly.

"What is that Stamford Bridge. Are we going to stay there next?"

"You don't know that?"

"It was a newly built residential community in Roclastar. ”

"It's a heavy industry planet. Pollution is serious, the air quality is terrible, especially in the industrial plant, radioactive contamination, toxic gases, and dangers, and the Free Federation has placed us on such a planet, and I have to complain to the Star Alliance Human Rights Committee. ”

"What. This planet is so bad that I don't want to live here forever. ”

"Huh. Do you think it's so easy to apply for immigration? We are displaced refugees now, and it would be nice to have a place to live. ”

"Go complain, we have your back. ”

"Isn't this planet declared to be a Class C habitability?"

"Hehe, there is no threat from alien beasts, all kinds of pollution emissions are in the critical value, isn't it C-class, you won't be stupid to think that all C-class planets are the same. ”

"Whether it's good or not, it's safer here than where the Zerg are plundering. ”

After the initial silence in the carriage, the noise gradually became louder, and the reality of the need to settle in an unfamiliar place began, and everyone began to talk about the place they were about to go.

It didn't take long for groups of three or five to form groups, and the people on the train had already divided into small and large groups.

It's human instinct to get together and stay warm.

Mo Ye looked like an ordinary person who couldn't be found in the crowd for several times at this time, and she didn't participate in the conversation, just quietly in a daze, and naturally no one was looking for her to form an alliance.

And the two children sitting next to him also didn't seem to be able to fit in because they were too silent.

Mo Ye closed his eyes and tilted his head, ignoring the noisy sounds coming from time to time in his ears, closed his eyes and recuperated, and the light screen in his right eye had popped up.

There is still more than half an hour to go before arriving at Stamford Bridge, which is enough time for Mo Ye to get to know the environment of this mission.

"Master, this is a satellite map of Rokla, and the yellow area marked is Stamford Bridge. ”

Viewed from above, Rokla is divided into numerous angular squares, linked together in a network of metal blocks of different shades of color representing different production areas.

Metal smelting and metal manufacturing, and chemical manufacturing are the three main industries of Roklastar.

There are many factories on this planet that produce military parts, and many of them are high-risk areas, and working in these places requires long-term exposure to high radioactivity.

Perhaps the most special thing about this planet is that there are three large oil fields in the southern hemisphere, where the old energy source of oil, which has long since disappeared.

Although the flow of black energy is very rare in the Star Alliance, but its value is undoubted, the daily production capacity of these three large oil fields can provide all the energy required for the production of all heavy industry enterprises on a whole planet, but it is several times cheaper than energy mines, although the process is a little troublesome, and the pollution is heavier, but for this industrial planet where no one lives, those are not very important.

Of course, the air quality here is more than a notch worse than that of other planets, and it is also related to the dense concentration of heavy industrial factories here.

Rokla does not divide the region by cities, the planetary continent is divided by the territory of each enterprise, in other words. The planet's land is open to sale, and any company or individual who has their eye on it can buy or rent and build factories without the federal government interfering.

Most of the planet's indigenous people have chosen to find jobs in these factories. Those who have the conditions choose to immigrate and leave to live on other planets.

Mo Ye looked at the map of Rokla Star, and there were different icons above each square, which was the logo of the company or the family emblem of the family, which was also a sign of the division of power.

As for the three oil fields, which are directly developed by the federal government, the green puppet logo is particularly conspicuous among these metallic blocks, which is where the humans of Rokla live.

The entire Roclay Star has a population of less than 600,000 people, precisely because of its sparse population. It is located on the border, which is why the federal government has made it a refugee settlement.

Well, the truth is that no planet is willing to open its doors to countless refugees, and the more prosperous the planet, the harder it is to absorb tens or even billions of unemployed refugees. Only in sparsely populated places like the current one can it be used as a buffer to facilitate diversion.

There are five communities on the planet, with the smallest being less than 50,000 people.

Refugees are centralised to the largest residential community, Stamford Bridge, for ease of management.

In fact, Roclastar has been very meticulous about the resettlement of refugees. According to the individual's education and strengths, you can apply for the corresponding job. Once you are accepted, you can leave here to find a job.

Even if you don't have a suitable job to stay in Roclastar, you can get a basic survival guarantee, and life is naturally not as comfortable as before, but at least it is safe.

Of course, if you have enough financial support, you can choose to apply for immigration.

Mo Ye's current identity is one of the refugees, and Xiao Qi has built a fake identity card for him, an ordinary student from Fels College.

Xiao Qi suddenly found a new continent and said excitedly, "Master, according to the comparison of data, I found that the environment here is much better than the earth before the cataclysm." ”

Ink Night""

Little Seven children. Isn't your focus too crooked?

There have been a steady stream of missing people at Stamford Bridge for two months, with no obvious bias for men, women and children. Most of these people leave early in the morning and never return home.

Even the surveillance in the community could not detect any clues, which made the local patrol police feel very troubled and had to ask for help.

"Xiao Qi, when was the last time someone reported going missing?"

"Two days ago. ”

In other words, it is highly likely that someone will go missing again within a day or two.

"Retrieve the list of missing persons and information that has been identified. ”

"Nice hosts. ”

Mo Ye quickly showed all the information of the missing people in front of him, Mo Ye zoomed in on one of the light screens, the picture was a white-haired old woman, and the last picture that appeared in the surveillance was the old lady walking into a restaurant, and then there was no news.

This is the oldest missing person, who is 130 years old and the last person to go missing two days ago.

"Xiao Qi, analyze the commonalities and differences between all the missing people. ”

"Already done as a host. Xiao Qi listed the comparison data he had prepared in the morning.

"Except for the common denominator of refugees, none of them have relatives or friends around, and their interpersonal relationships in the community are not warm, except for the old woman, the rest of them are all physical practitioners above level 6, and there is no obvious connection point for the time being. ”

Mo Ye's right hand lightly buckled the armrest, above level six, is this a requirement for physique or is it just a coincidence?

"Has there been a case of missing persons in Roklastar before?"

"No, the disappearance was first discovered two months ago. ”

That is, this is either for refugees, or the perpetrator is a refugee in the first place, because of the independence of the community, he is difficult to pose a threat to the local population, and the risk of choosing refugees is lower, especially if there are no relatives or friends, and even the disappearance cannot be detected in time.

Several of the missing persons on the missing list were found missing for more than two weeks.

"Is this one community the only one that has people missing?"

"For the time being, such a host. ”

What Mo Ye didn't expect was that this pattern would be broken soon after she arrived at Stamford Bridge.

Forty minutes later, the direct train arrived at the station in the Stamford Bridge community.

During the time when the hovering train was running, Mo Ye also flipped through all the information related to the mission.

Following the large group, when you walk out of the site, you will see a very boxy complex of buildings, with the four large characters of Stamford Bridge standing at the entrance gate.

You need to register one by one to enter the community.

Mo Ye scanned the identity card, and the robot's light screen showed Xiao Qi's forged refugee status.

"Verified and accessible. ”

"Please select the housing ration. ”

Of course, the free housing arrangement is different from the paid environment, and the more expensive the better.

In order to make things easier, Mo Ye naturally chose a single room, and he needs to pay 100 sonar every month, which is equivalent to one interstellar coin that can live for more than a year.

Mo Ye took the key card and walked to 603 of Building A13, thinking that this price is really a cost price, cheap.

A six-storey house is divided into sixteen studios.

At a glance, Xiao Qi knew that such a building was a temporary simple finished house, the houses were next to each other, the people walking on the street looked depressed and hurried, and the air in the entire community was inexplicably depressed and anxious.

The man and woman I met before were walking right in front of Mo Ye, and they seemed to be on the same road.

Standing in front of the gray-green building, the girl held the boy's hand tightly, and spoke for the first time, "Brother, we will live here in the future, is this our home?"

The handsome boy bent down slightly, "Well, we're home together." ”

The girl nodded heavily, "Yes." ”

Mo Ye followed them into Building A13, and coincidentally, the siblings lived opposite her.

Running all the way, whether everyone is dissatisfied or not, abandoning their homes from the war and escaping to a quiet and safe place, all the tension is suddenly put down, and fatigue is swept in.

The night was dark, and the refugees, physically and mentally exhausted, had fallen into a deep sleep.

In the darkness of the night, Mo Ye had no intention of sleeping, but first arranged two simple magic arrays in the house to prevent anyone from entering or breaking in.

Following

The morning breeze brings a hint of coolness.

Even when the magical elements here are depressed, Ink Night still insists on meditation.

It was already after ten o'clock when I went out, and the streets of the neighborhood were already very lively.

Unemployed refugees gather to discuss the departure of immigrants or follow the latest frontline reports from the Covenant and Zerg, and get together with their small groups.

"Uhhh

"Uhhh

Just when everyone was busy, the sirens sounded one after another in the sky.

"Everybody immediately assembles at the nearest community square, and everybody immediately goes to the neighborhood square near them. ”

I was jumped by the sound of the alarm, because of the shadow of the Zerg invasion, I still can't figure out what's going on, all the refugees have already rushed to the nearby central square, who knows if the Zerg called.

The few locals at Stamford Bridge also rushed over in a daze.

Everyone was terrified and didn't understand what was going on. (To be continued.) )