Han Biao slowly straightened up his rickety body expressionlessly, took out the last can of life support from his pocket, and directly unscrewed the high-pressure lid that needed to be opened with a special appliance with his fingers.

Without looking back, he threw the metal can lid to a magnetic levitation automatic garbage sorting robot more than ten meters away, and the shiny metal can lid was in the air, rolling in almost slow motion, crossing an arc, accurately smashing on the robot, and then falling to the ground, "clanging" with a crisp impact sound.

The intelligence of the magnetic levitation automatic garbage sorting robot is enough to respond to this level of "attack", and it can only reach out to the point of reacting to this level of "attack", and can only stretch out its mechanical arm to pick up the metal can lid after a few laps in place, and carefully pile it up on the garbage mountain on the side, confirming that it will not cause the garbage mountain to collapse, and then continue to make a boring dinging sound, aimlessly continue to walk along the narrow alley between the two garbage mountains, occasionally stretching out its arm to pick up something it thinks is garbage, and stacking it neatly on the garbage mountain.

When you pour the milky white liquid into your mouth, it has a bland and tasteless colloid, and the taste is very similar to a clear nose, but it has no taste.

A small sip of life vitamins can't bring people any sense of satiety, but it can provide a variety of trace elements to meet the needs of the human body, but this is far from enough for Han Biao.

It's a strange time.

In this interstellar age, physical labor has been replaced by advanced equipment, and a large number of various life aids are enough for people to not have to spend physical strength, and the methods of maintaining physical health have shifted from various means of exercise to relying on genetic enhancement methods.

As a result, the overall genes of interstellar human beings have been self-adjusted in the process of evolution, the height of male surnames is generally not more than 175cm, and the average is around 170cm, and female surnames are shorter, except for some special personnel, they lack exercise and labor, and their bodies are slender and weak.

Compared with Han Biao, who is 206cm tall and weighs 145kg, he is a delicate little image like a flower, he seems to be an ancient monster standing in Lilliputian, so that everyone who sees him has a frightened expression, which is the tragedy of scientific and technological progress and evolutionary regression

Therefore, a can of life supplement that can meet the nutritional needs of an adult male surnamed one meal in this era can't even plug between his teeth for Han Biao, not to mention this bland liquid like snot, which doesn't stuff his teeth at all.

There are still nearly 80 hours before the next time the social welfare organization will distribute free life supplements, but he has already consumed the box of 30 cans of life vitamins he received more than 20 hours ago, which is the result of his hunger and using it as slowly as possible.

Since the first year of the ephemeris, the ruling body of interstellar human civilization, in order to facilitate the unified conversion of interstellar planetary time, has added an integer ephemeris time in addition to the old calendar time and the time used by the reading power of each planet, that is:

100 seconds/min, 100 minutes/1 hour, 100 hours/day, 100 days/week, 100 weeks/month, 100 months/year

In other words, one day here is equivalent to 11.5 days in Han Biao's original era, and the free life support distributed by social welfare institutions, he only consumed less than 3 days before he ran out of food, and in the remaining 8 days, he may only be able to gnaw on all kinds of garbage in the garbage area, if he can digest those things.

Enduring the pain caused by the stomach pouch being stimulated by stomach acid, Han Biao pinched the alloy jar with two fingers, and threw it casually on the garbage mountain behind him.

His current identity is an inferior citizen, no, to be precise, in the eyes of others, he is a mutant who is even lower than an inferior citizen.

Yes, the people whose social status is lower than that of the inferior citizens, who have no social rights, no jobs, no housing, no food, and nothing, can only live like rats in this area codenamed "γ-44.d.87 biosphere base", which is used to pile up all kinds of garbage that is often generated by the base, commonly known as the "garbage area".

The advanced technology of this era has freed human beings from the shackles of manual labor, and the use of a large number of intelligent devices has led to the fact that society does not need too much labor at all, and what people need to engage in is only simple mental work and some other work that he cannot understand, which makes him empty of strength, but there is no use, and even enough food cannot be guaranteed.

Yes, a little drama happened to him, which brought him from the original era to this era that may only exist in science fiction, and he went from the first time he arrived, to the surprise of his encounter with the legendary "crossing" to recognize the reality, but it took only half a day, well, more than 200 hours, and it turned out that era was less than half a month.

As a young man who is only 20 years old, who doesn't have a little fantasy, the bombardment of a large number of online works has also made the vast majority of young people have expectations rather than fears for the bizarre event of "crossing".

As you know, the truth is not as good as imagined, which is why the vast majority of online works are usually "worn forward" rather than "worn backward", because "wearing forward", those waves that cross have intellectual advantages, technical advantages, and even advantages in various fields that you can't imagine.

And "wear it back", what advantages can you have?

And what is Han Biao's ability?

The knowledge of his previous era, in this era, is not good for people to be refined. I began to master it in my childhood, and I worked hard to do coolies? No matter how powerful you are, how much can you do with all kinds of huge intelligent construction robots?

Han Biao was extremely depressed about this, with his knowledge, it was simply difficult to move an inch in this era, and the technology of the system was almost completely different from the civilization of his time, which often made him confused, like a mountaintop cave man who had traveled from ancient times to the age of Shenma.

I don't know what I can do to support myself.

is talking about Han Biao's current situation, he is completely at a loss and at a loss for the future, so he can only sit at the foot of the garbage mountain, staring up at the murky sky outside the canopy of the base in a daze.

He didn't even dare to go out of the garbage area now, his too tall stature and size could easily be mistaken for a mutant who had been infected by the ubiquitous radiation source outside the base, and he didn't want to be caught and sliced and studied, and a language that belonged to local characteristics in the original era seemed even more strange here.

Except for the inferior citizens who live in the garbage area every time, after going to the automatic transport cabin of the social welfare agency to distribute free life sustains to receive supplies, and sneaking around to take advantage of no one's attention, holding a box of life-sustaining life sustains and running, he can only hide in the remote corner of the garbage area and dare not show his head, and even dare not appear in front of other inferior citizens at will.

After all, in the eyes of inferior citizens, he also belongs to a three-nil person with no ID card, no temporary residence permit, and no background.

Fortunately, the progress of the times has made social welfare much more perfect than in the original era, here, even if you don't do anything, eat all day long and wait for death, the ruling body of interstellar human civilization will not allow such a scandal as starvation for the sake of social harmony.

So wherever it is, there will be automatic transport pods of social welfare agencies that distribute life sustains to the people free of charge to prevent people from starving to death.

Of course, the fundamental purpose of the ruling body may simply be to prevent these low-ranking people from rebelling because of hunger.

The things that are distributed for free, of course, cannot be delicious there, but exist as a supplement to maintain the minimum nutritional needs of life, and cannot completely replace the function of food, although citizens with a little self-sufficiency disdain to eat this kind of thing that is more disgusting than clearing the nose, but it is impossible to get more.

In order to prevent people from hoarding vitamins for profit, the free distribution is limited, once per ephemeris, and each person is limited to one box of 30 cans, so as to ensure your nutritional needs in the 100 hours of the 1 ephemeris.

If you want to receive more, the intelligent system of the automatic transport cabin will recognize your image and no longer spit out life vitamins from the cabin, which makes Han Biao fall into the embarrassing situation of starving to death even if he receives the life support pills.

Too advanced technology, so that the society does not need too many practitioners, and γ-44.D.87, an old and backward D-level ecological circle base, needs more staff, which can be regarded as feeding some people.

In such a situation, it is only natural that a large number of idle people will be created, and only those who are superior citizens will be entitled to respectable jobs, while those who are not employed by the middle and lower citizens will take up other precarious and menial jobs to support themselves.

As for inferior citizens and mutants, they are a group of people who have been eliminated by society, and even being alive is a kind of humiliation to society, and naturally cannot be taken seriously by people.

In this era, the social class situation is extremely serious, and based on certain historical problems, there have been vicious incidents in the history of human civilization in which sub-ethnic groups such as "natural persons" and "semi-natural persons", "clones", and "genetically modified persons" have intermarried.

"Genetic hybridization" has caused the current "genetic pyramid sequence" of interstellar humans, resulting in humans being labeled as hierarchical, and the higher the degree of hybridity, the lower the social status.

People who have been genetically mixed for more than 100 generations have been overly weakened by their own genes, resulting in extremely serious defects, and they are naturally listed as the lowest level of the "genetic gold tower" and are called "inferior citizens".

Theoretically, the purer the genetically purified human race, the higher the degree of genetic evolution that can be obtained in the current scientific and technological environment, and the longer the lifespan and the stronger the ability.

As a result, in the interstellar human system, those who have high-pure-blooded races, the ability they show makes them outstanding among their kind, and they slowly become the superior people in civilization, and this kind of high-pure-blooded race begins to consciously protect their genes in order to maintain their own genetic purity, and slowly forms a family-like group.

These families, which themselves are endowed by bloodlines with super abilities and extremely high evolutionary abilities, have slowly become the gatekeeper families who occupy a large number of resources of interstellar human civilization, and have completely become superior existences.

So far, the interstellar human race has been divided into four levels: "inferior, lower, middle, and upper", of which those who are more than 100 generations of mixed blood are called "inferior citizens", 51~100 generations, they are called "inferior citizens", and those of 21~50 generations are called "middle citizens", and 11~20 generations are "superior citizens".

Those who are less than 10 generations are no longer considered citizens, but belong to the social management class, and those of mixed race of 6 generations ~ 10 generations are listed as the aristocratic class, and are also called the "silver blood" race, while those of 2 generations ~ 5 generations of mixed blood belong to the real ruling class, and are also called "golden blood" races.

As for the first-generation hybrids, they are almost rare to the point of being "rare", and they are no longer something that can be measured by power and wealth, they are called "masters of the universe", and they are also called "platinum blood" races.

Only those ancient families with a history of hundreds of thousands of years can have a bloodline of more than 2 generations and less than 5 generations, and these families, it is said that the outside world has no chance to see them at all, they generally live in the area named "Star Core Zone", hidden behind the scenes and control the entire interstellar human civilization.

As for the real "first" pure-blooded original human, nicknamed the "legendary Star Diamond Bloodline" race, it can be said that it almost no longer exists in this era, and is just an ancient creature that exists in history textbooks and has long been extinct.

As of the 756471 year of the old calendar, today in the 23rd year of the ephemeris 85 months 59 weeks and 12 days, under conscious control, the human race bloodline has exceeded 100 generations, and those races that are higher than the 10 generations bloodline constitute the huge grassroots society of interstellar human civilization.

They can't get more social resources, they can't rely on their own labor to earn a lot of star coins and buy genetic repair potions to repair their genetic defects like middle and upper citizens, and they can only live at the bottom of society without hope and future.

Han Biao, who has no identity and no background, and even he doesn't know how inexplicable he is, appeared in this γ-44.d.87 ecosphere base in the blink of an eye.

After scurrying around the base like a rat crossing the street for a few days, he was almost caught by the inspector in charge of the security of the base several times, and he wandered into this garbage area, completely becoming a black household, and naturally it was impossible to have the so-called social rights.

Han Biao sat on top of an abandoned traffic pod at the foot of the garbage mountain, fiddling with a worn-out electronic device on his wrist.

This abandoned traffic cabin was dug out by Han Biao from the garbage mountain and used as his own nest after a little tidying, anyway, within the canopy of the base's ecological protection system, there is a central constant temperature system, so there is no need to worry about being frozen to death by the harsh environment outside the base and the night temperature difference is huge, and there is no need to worry about being infected by the ubiquitous radiation sources in the extremely harsh planetary radiation environment outside the base canopy, and it doesn't matter if it is simple.

This device that Han Biao accidentally picked up from the garbage heap looked like it should be an antique "personal terminal" that had been eliminated, and Han Biao prayed with anti-expectation that it could still be used.

The so-called "personal terminal" looks like a large watch, but in fact the scientific name should be called "watch identifier", which has the functions of a watch, a mobile phone, a computer, a key, an ID card, a bank card, a GPS, a personal secretary and any other electronic device you can imagine.

It can be said that in this day and age, you can go out without clothes, but you must not go out without this thing, otherwise people will not even let you in the public toilet.

The old gadget that was eliminated in Han Biao's hand, although it was a little larger, a little ugly in shape, a little heavier in weight, and it looked extremely thick and strong, and I didn't know if it was a product of that era, but it was roughly the same product as the personal terminal he saw on people's wrists in this era.

He has been trapped in the garbage area and does not dare to go out, because there is no personal terminal, if he has a personal terminal, and find a way to reapply for an identity ID, he may not be able to survive in this era.

Theoretically, obsolete personal terminals, like the broken currency of Han Biao's time, would usually be recovered and destroyed, and internal programs would be formatted so that they could not be used again.

But according to the information that Han Biao has learned, in the garbage area, a place where even the base inspector is too lazy to manage, he often picks up some "ownerless" personal terminals, because in this three-regardless area, there is never a shortage of unlucky ghosts who die "accidentally".

Therefore, if you are lucky, this antique can still be used, and Han Biao may be able to obtain an identity ID that has not been cancelled, and officially become a member of this era.

After almost half an hour, the old antique was quietly poked and pressed by Han Biao, and after a few faint flashes on the screen, it actually successfully restarted!

On the palm-sized black mirror screen, a cross-shaped light flashed, and the dirty screen lit up faintly, like a mobile phone boot logo, a strangely shaped black gold-edged skull logo appeared in the center of the screen, and below the gold-edged skull logo on a black background, a blood-red eye-catching 10-second countdown figure was displayed, which made Han Biao's cold sweat "squeak~" rushed out.

"Mother... drops a leg! This thing isn't a ticking time bomb, is it? "As far as the common sense concept of Han Biao's time, anything that has anything to do with skulls is basically not a good thing.

When Han Biao was still hesitating whether to turn this thing off, or throw it away first to see the situation, it was far more than 10 seconds before the short countdown was over, and there was a loud "boom", and a violent vibration came from the garbage mountain not far away, and Han Biao almost threw out the "personal terminal" in his hand in a tremble!

I didn't have time to figure out what was going on, and the violent shaking caused the partial collapse of the surrounding garbage mountain, and I heard a piercing metal twisting sound, and a large amount of metal garbage collapsed on the garbage mountain behind Han Biao.

A device that looked like a refrigerator, but maybe it was a television, rubbed his butt and smashed heavily on the roof of the traffic cabin, and after raising a cloud of smoke and dust, it was tragically torn apart, causing serious deformation of the traffic cabin, not to mention, and almost buried the traffic cabin.

The violent shaking did not stop there, the surrounding garbage mountains shook like an earthquake, as if there was a terrible monster below struggling to climb out, Han Biao screamed along the narrow alleys between the garbage mountains, and the garbage mountains that continued to collapse behind him, like the buildings in the movie "2012", made a loud "boom boom" sound, smashing a chaotic cloud of smoke and dust behind his buttocks.

Han Biao hated his father for giving himself two legs less, the originally thick and burly body did not have an advantage in terms of speed, under the threat of the chaotic collapse of the garbage mountain, Han Biao actually burst out of the potential with the posture of landing on all fours, and even ran out of the dazzling parkour action with a tumbling and rolling stunned, and finally rushed out of the dangerous area before the garbage mountain completely collapsed.

Hiding in a fairly empty open space between several garbage mountains, Han Biao looked at the garbage mountain that was filled with smoke and dust because of the collapse, the violent vibration gradually stopped, and some strange metal objects rolled down from the garbage mountain sporadically.

The garbage area where Han Biao currently lives is the outermost of the seven modular areas in the D.87 biosphere base belonging to planet γ-44, A, B, C, D, E, F, G, and the "garbage area" is just the name Han Biao gave it, because this area is full of a large amount of garbage, waste, and discarded products.

In fact, the official name of this district is called: γ-44.D.87.G, also known as G District, Inferior District, Slum... Or some other messy name that is associated with poverty and dirty.

Don't look at the current interstellar human civilization, the territory is vast, and there are countless ecological stars, but those ecological stars are all private property under the control of the bloodline family, and it is impossible to live on them without a certain status.

However, the huge population system that has been bred by the hundreds of thousands of years of interstellar human civilization must have a place to settle.

As a result, some of the "waste stars" that have been in the interstellar wars of all sizes that span hundreds of thousands of years have either exhausted their resources, or the environment has been extremely damaged, and they are no longer suitable for human existence, and are only slightly stronger than the last "Death Star" environment.