Chapter 135: Emergencies

The dungeon of Chainis Dolphin City, although it is named after the word "city", it is simply an underground mine with a cramped space, and one hundred and ten children re-enter the exchange cabin for garbage to rummage for usable things, outside the hatch, Yang Tai, Fuwei and Xinglu are full of emotion in their hearts. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Discarded electronic components, worn clothes, bottles and cans, office supplies, broken hand tools, furniture fragments... All the waste that still has value is carried by the children to the trolley with their weak bodies and thin arms, and soon, they have sifted the garbage from the inside to the outside, and they are about to set off.

"Are you going to follow them inside?" Yang Tai turned his head and asked Fu Wei.

Fu Wei nodded.

"I'll be waiting for you here." Stardew said suddenly, glancing at the deep mine, her eyes radiating a deep sense of resistance.

"It's good that she's staying here, you can see that Ms. Stardew was born here, right?" Yang Tai asked.

Stardew nodded.

The pit was pitch black, and the sound of metal chiseling against the rock could be heard in the distance, dull, powerful, and lonely.

Fu Wei and Yang Tai, following the children's trolleys, along the wide mine road, the more they walked, the more dense the sound of such chiseling, the underground city of Chainis Dolphin City, not so much a city, but a huge network of underground pipelines, the people of Chainis are scattered among them, each living on their own.

With no light or water underground, the slave owners of the surface cities had enough food, water, oxygen, and energy to surround 500,000 people in order to curb the growth of the population of Chainis.

In fact, the oxygen content in the air simply does not meet the carbon-based life breathing standard, and normal humans live in this environment all year round, and there is a chance that they will die of illness.

Only the people of Chainis are able to breathe freely in such an environment, which is the result of years of adaptation.

After walking a distance, Yang Tai and Fu Wei finally met a few adult Chainnis, the men who were responsible for mining ore by manpower, and they were in good health, due to the fact that the whole clan had given priority to the limited food they had collected or cultivated.

The children rushed forward and hugged their fathers.

The miners looked a little numb when they saw the two of them, they couldn't understand why a blonde and blue-eyed guy could go so deep into the underground veins. But a few miners recognized Yang Tai, waved and smiled at him enthusiastically, and then continued to work.

"Looks like you're coming a lot." Fu Wei said casually to Yang Tai.

"About once a week, if there are orphans who are unadopted, I take one or two at a time."

Under the leadership of Yang Tai, Fuwei came to a concentrated residential area of the Chainis people, which is said to be a residential area, but in fact it is a huge hollow, these poor people built a living shed with scrap steel and rotten iron and old wood, collected the scarce soil in the rock veins around the residential area, and artificially planted green vegetables and mushroom seedlings can be seen everywhere on the edge.

A settlement was inhabited by about a thousand Chenis people, old and weak women and children who had not gone to work, most of them scrawny, but who had to make a daily budget to save enough food for their fathers, husbands, or sons who toiled for their toil.

There are 500 such settlements in the entire Dungeon of Chainis, and the eldest in each neighborhood has set strict rules for the small community that they have to do, just to survive and continue the race.

Fuwei looked at all this, his heart was like a knife, in the relatively developed Grimm starry sky, there were still slaves, and there were still people who had to worry about food every day.

It's just unreasonable!

"See? That's how my compatriots lived. Yang Tai's lips trembled slightly when he said this, but he was a resolute bounty hunter, and this trembling quickly stopped.

Fu Wei frowned slightly, turned his head and said to Yang Tai: "Can't you redeem these poor people and give them freedom?" ā€

Yang Tai shook his head and said, "The Supreme Law of Tianma stipulates that the people of Chainis are not allowed to redeem themselves, and the redeemer is guilty of the same crime as the redeemed. ā€

"It's inhumane!" Fu Wei gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Tai continued to say to Fu Wei: "Over the years, I have adopted hundreds of Chainis orphans through various secret channels, and those children are all raised in the hands of a ruthless guy. You'd love to meet that interesting fellow, who's a Chainis like me. ā€

"To tell you the truth, I would like to meet anyone with a good heart." Fuwei said.

Yang Tai pursed his lips and said, "When you see that murderous demon Sun Xiuyuan, maybe you won't say that about him." ā€

Fu Wei raised his eyebrows, but he was quite interested in the person Yang Tai said.

A trembling old man came to Yang Tai with a moving step, bowed and saluted, Yang Tai did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned the salute. The two of them were doing a saluting action that was an extension of the Huaxia clan's fist salute, and Fu Wei could see it.

"Old man, have there been any orphans who have not been adopted recently?" Yang Tai asked as he stood up straight.

"Thank you, Lord Yang Tai... The children in this community have a father or mother. The old man said that in fact, his statement was not accurate, and it should be accurate to say that the children in the reorganized family have a "father" and a "mother".

For the sake of the continuation of the race, many couples or reorganized families are willing to take in orphans of their own clan and raise them as if they were their own children.

Because these children are the hope and future of the entire race.

Yang Tai and the old man were talking, Fu Wei suddenly felt a small hand behind him pulling his clothes, turned around, but found a Chainis child, pinching a small yellow flower, wanting to give it to Fu Wei.

"Thank you!" Fuwei took the flower, there was no flower handle, I really didn't know how to hold it.

But the boy said to Fuwei, "It's delicious, please try it." ā€

"I see!" Fu Wei glanced at the small flower in his palm, slapped it into his mouth, and chewed it.

……

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Returning from the dungeon to the surface of the Old Town, the world immediately changes to a different world, Yang Tai, Fu Wei and Stardew are back to the "Fifth Avenue" leading to the new city of Chainnis, and are now taking the maglev train to the bustling Hedgehog City.

From a distance, the carriageway of the maglev train is a thin silk line connecting the huge buildings, and the speed is extremely fast, but Fuwei does not feel too obvious bumps, compared to the exchange cabin leading to the dungeon, the train is more than a star and a half comfortable, and through the sealed windows, you can see the whole city magnificently.

One in the sky, one in the ground.

The carriage was full of brightly dressed starry sky citizens or small nobles, who did not need to work, and held three taels of paper contracts in their hands, so that they could have no worries about food and clothing in this life.

Fuwei, who had just returned from the dungeon where the Chainis people lived, didn't want to see these people, so he closed his eyes and recuperated.

…

But suddenly, in the middle of the carriage, there was a commotion.

"What's going on there?"

"Oh my God, it's the Tianma Administrative District!"

…

Fu Wei was so noisy by the sudden noise that he opened his eyes, but found that everyone, including Yang Tai and Xinglu, was lying on the porthole of the carriage on one side, looking out at something, and the expression on his face looked shocked!

Fu Wei stood up suddenly, pushed aside the person in front of him, and leaned on the window.

A silent dazzling light flashed, mixed with the violent jolts that followed into the carriage, and in the carriage, the shouts were endless! What caught my eye was a very violent explosion, and a huge gap was blown open from the side of the dome of the Tianma administrative district!

Inside the rift, flames erupted, and many fragments of corpses overflowed from the cracks, which were sucked into the vacuum and fell to the rocky surface of the New Huaxia Star one after another.

There are 300,000 administrative staff and 200,000 family members living in the domed complex of the Tianma Administrative District, and many of the families in the carriage are in the Tianma Administrative District.

"Was it a terrorist attack?" Fu Wei asked Yang Tai, whose face was shocked.

Yang Tai replied: "I don't know, but an explosion of this magnitude is absolutely impossible to be an accident." ā€

Outside the portholes, the flames continued to tear through the wreckage of the buildings in the Pegasus District, and small aircraft swarmed out of the cracks, with a pitifully small number of survivors, most of whom lost their lives within the first 10 minutes of the explosion.

If it was a terrorist attack, who would have done it? Fu Wei frowned and thought, such a cruel and inhumane, could it be a free lancer? Considering the demonstrations they have organized in recent days, I am afraid that most people will associate this attack with the demonstration of the indentured workers.

"These damn indentured laborers! They did such a hurtful thing! A nobleman dressed in luxury shouted indignantly: "The Tianma administration should amend the Supreme Law and increase their contract tax indefinitely!" ā€

"That's right!"

"Yes!"

In the middle of the carriage, the crowd was indignant and excited, as if as soon as the train arrived, they were about to rush out, as if they were desperate for the contract workers.

But when the maglev train stopped at the take-off and landing area station, these people hurriedly got off the train and left in a hurry, without the heroic nature of the previous carriage, Yang Tai, Fuwei and Xinglu walked out of the carriage with the panicked flow of people and entered the interior of the huge needle-shaped building.

The take-off and landing area is close to the administrative area, and the two spiked buildings are like a gate, with countless filamentous connecting corridors connecting the flat entrances of the administrative area, most of which are sealed and closed, only a small part is still open for the survivors to escape, and the city garrison responded fairly quickly, and they quickly gathered in the two buildings to rescue the survivors, arrest the demonstrators, and maintain law and order.