Chapter 410: The Sea Man · Moonrise

After a period of sailing, the Black Sword quietly arrived in the airspace outside the Flying Dust Star. At this time, the prelude war was in the white-hot stage, and the entertainment family's forces were not allocated to this remote shipyard planet, guarding against the empty outer space, so that the Black Sword could dock safely in a hidden state.

A small drone dropped into the Abyss Mine scanned the Haishi and the mine machinery, and transmitted various data back to the Black Sword's war room.

Chen You, Ai Li, and Blade Fire, all three of them transformed their appearance into the appearance of Haishi people through mimic nanobots. The Haishi is also a primate, with a height and weight similar to that of humans, except that the body color is purple, brown, or red, the skin is rough, the eyes are large, most of them have large yellow pupils, a flat nose, and a very wide mouth. In short, they are similar in size and body to humans, but their appearance is very different.

Mimic nanobots, stronger than the simulation of appearance, and weaker than the imitation of body shape, using the appearance data data sent back by the drone, the mimic nanobot perfectly disguised the three people as the appearance of the sea market.

Blade Fire, who turned into a red-skinned Haishi person, suddenly saw the brown-skinned Chen You next to him, and the purple-skinned Ai Li, both of them also had big eyes, and their yellow pupils were full of curiosity, which was extremely funny, and Blade Fire couldn't help but hold his stomach and laugh.

Looking at the three big turtles that were standing upright, like they had no turtle shells, looking at each other, Xia Chuxin couldn't help it, covered his mouth and smiled.

Chen You's incarnated Haishi man hugged his chest, stared at a pair of light bulb-like eyes, and deliberately complained: "As for the robbery, be serious." The earnestness was even more comical, and several people looked at each other and laughed at each other.

After the novelty of the transformation passed, Ai Li went through the action plan with everyone again, and then the three of them boarded the fighter plane and sailed towards the Flying Dust Star.

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Moonrise's skin fell into a state of thirst again, and he put down his excavation kit and walked to the water column in the mine. The rusty jet sensed his presence and stingily squirted out a shower of filthy water, moistening his skin.

Moonrise closed his eyes in pleasure and hydrated his skin, which was just a very common thing in the past, but now in this purgatory-like mine, it has become a supreme enjoyment.

In order to make up for the man-hours of the tangram, Yuesheng has not had a good rest for more than ten days and nights in a row. He stood in front of the water column and glanced at the robot overseer, its floating evil form wandering around the nearby mine.

So Yuesheng took a few steps back, and then stepped into the sensing area of the water jet, and another handful of dirty water was sprinkled on him. In this rare interval of rest, the moonrise looked up at the sky again.

As one of the Haishi people, he still clearly remembers the purple red sky with pink clouds. Although the sea city civilization is not developed, at least people can live and work in peace and contentment.

But now, in the abyssal mines of the scorching hot Flying Dust Star, what Moonrise saw was a dim, maddening sky.

Will you be able to get through it?

Moonrise, who had unconsciously plunged himself into a state of numbness, suddenly began to ask such desperate questions again.

Before being coerced by the entertainer to come to this flying star, all he worried about was his student loans, gifts and date arrangements for the fourth anniversary of his relationship with Tangram.

As a result, now, in the process of the Great Migration, all the family members died, leaving only himself and his eldest brother. Fortunately, God let Qiqiao survive.

Moonrise was in a terrible state, but he still had a breath in his heart, and that breath pushed him, exhausting all his strength, to keep himself, Qiqiao, and Big Brother alive and survive this hellish and terrible day.

No, it can't be delayed any longer, the machine overseer is coming. Moonrise was just about to withdraw his gaze to the sky when he suddenly saw a sea of sand in the sky, as if there was a slight fluctuation.

It was like a heat wave distorting the sky, but only a small piece, just for a moment.

He shook his head—presumably he was too tired and hallucinating.

He quickly left the jet, walked back to his station, picked up the excavation kit, and continued to mine the ore......

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After work, you can rest for five hours.

The moon rise, whose body has reached its limit, is a little excited in his heart because of the joy that he has survived another day.

In the mining area where he was located, more than a dozen people died today, and due to malnutrition or scorching heat, they fell directly to the ground and could not get up again.

After a simple scan by the machine supervisor and the subject is deceased, a large robot in charge of the cleaning will fly in and collect the body into the garbage cart.

At least I didn't get into the garbage truck today. It wasn't a funny joke at all, but Moonrise's chapped mouth grinned.

As the flow of people from work walked, Yuesheng raised his head and looked around. Finally, he saw the old one-eyed man with his back hunched and a tattered miner's hat.

Old One-Eyed is very old, under the high-intensity work of the Abyss Mine, his physical condition is deteriorating, Yuesheng was originally worried about whether he has fallen to the ground and been taken away by the garbage truck, but now seeing him, he can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It's not because he cares about him so much, what Yuesheng cares about is what is in the old one-eyed pocket.

Yuesheng exhaled softly, "Old one-eyed!" The other party hurriedly glanced at him and hurriedly looked to the side. There was a levitating machine overseer, its large, eerily red eyes staring at the side.

Yuesheng quickly lowered her head and followed the old one-eyed into the big elevator.

People who have left work want to go back to the cool cave area early, so they are crowded without regard for others. The big elevator was packed to the brim, like a giant canned meat.

Quack!

After the large elevator closes, the steel cable makes an unsettling sound, and then slowly starts and goes up.

Moonrise thought to himself in the midst of the hot, smelly crowd: if this elevator fell, they would really be canned meat.

That way, it's easy.

He quickly stopped his negative thoughts, and in the crowd, squeezed next to the old one-eyed.

"Where's the stuff?" Moonrise reached out.

The brown-skinned old one-eyed glanced impatiently at Moonrise with the only one left, opened the tattered jacket pocket, and pulled out a dirty little medicine bottle from it.

Specific anti-inflammatory drugs. Qiqiao fell into a coma with a high fever due to the serious purulence of the wound, and the medicine in the mine infirmary did not work, so Yuesheng could only find the old one-eyed man who had a way, and used the silver grains he had saved for a long time to exchange for two bottles of special anti-inflammatory drugs.

"Isn't it two bottles? How is there only one bottle?! "The moon rises in a hurry. In the past, when he was on the Haishi Star, he was polite to anyone he talked to, and he would never lose his temper and speak highly.

The old one-eyed man didn't look at him, and said, "Now the wind is tight, and things are not easy to get." There is another bottle that I owe first, and I will give it to you in three days. ”

Yuesheng Qi doesn't come to one place, and gives it in three days, who knows if this old thing will live for three days! But he can't help it, at least now he has a bottle of medicine, and Qiqiao can be saved. (https:)

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