"Bang dang!"

Nan Ling opened the door of the No. 5 garage that had not been maintained for a long time, and the permission to open the door was provided by the woman above her head.

And the moment he opened the garage door, the eyes behind the blindfold were filled with a deep sense of disgust, like looking at a pile of garbage.

The truth is, what appeared before his eyes was not much different from a garbage heap!

All sorts of parts were thrown all over the floor, and miscellaneous items of unknown purpose were piled up on top of each other, even the floating engineering truck in the middle of the garage was stuffed with things.

This floating car looks usable, but this is a shell, which makes Nan Ling look envious.

If he had a floating car like this, he wouldn't be so hard when he went out to work, right?

He struggled to find a passage through the dust-covered pile of debris, and walked inside.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he was about to turn on the radiation detector on his overalls to check the radiation level in this garage.

And before he could make a move, the radiation detector on the forearm of his overalls had already lit up by itself, and then he didn't need to look down at all, and there was already a heavy image of radiation contamination on the projection of the retina.

One of the contents of this entire garage counts as one, and it is all covered with radiant garbage!

The auxiliary device is powerful, and it has connected all the devices he carries on his body autonomously.

The disgust on Nan Ling's face became even stronger, and at the same time she communicated: "I think I know what happened to that old Mu." ”

The woman said, "I guess it's radiation sickness." ”

Nan Ling was surprised and asked, "How do you know?" ”

The woman sneered, "Hmph, do you think this is the first time these idiots have done something like this?" ”

"I looked through the logbook of the space station and found that in the past four construction periods, that is, in 12 years, there have been 31 accidents caused by radiation sickness."

Nan Ling had already found the door to the living quarters at this time, but instead of pushing the door directly, he went to look for the radiation removal device.

Then he found out that the device was broken.

He said: "Well, there is radiation everywhere here, and the radiation purification device is broken, I'm afraid I can't rush to open the door of Lao Mu's living quarters." ”

The woman said, "Do you think he has been working in this environment for a long time, and now that he has lost contact again, what could be worse?" ”

"Let's make sure of his state first, and then we'll talk about other things."

Nan Ling felt right, mainly because of her words, that old Mu Zhen died because he pushed the door now, so he couldn't blame him.

Then he pushed the door straight in.

As a result, first of all, the radiation signs on the retina did not disappear, and this dark space was full of traces of radiation contamination, and its contamination level was not even worse than that in the garage next to it!

And the small 30-square-meter space is filled with all kinds of rotting food scraps, foul-smelling clothes, and countless bottles and cans...... Looks like an alcoholic beverage.

Nan Ling bets that this Lao Mu has definitely squandered his salary!

He didn't even dare to step forward, for fear that he would step on something slimy.

In comparison, he even felt that the messy garage outside seemed refreshing.

He didn't go inside, but gave an order in his heart: search for humanoids!

And then in his field of view, a lot of analytical wireframes immediately appeared.

The Auxiliary does not have direct detection capabilities, but it can quickly analyze everything in his line of sight.

Immediately afterwards, a dirty, black palm was found in a corner that was littered with food packaging.

Nan Ling furrowed her brows, looked at the place, and then stood at the door and rolled out a palm at the place.

The next moment, the strong wind pressure blew away the messy food packaging in the corner, revealing the appearance of an old man with a somewhat bloated body inside.

The old man looked to be fifty or sixty years old, with a round body, and a very decadent life at first glance.

And it's dirt all over the body, oil stains and food residues, and it looks like I haven't taken a shower for an unknown amount of time.

However, what Nan Ling was quite concerned about was that both of his legs had been replaced with mechanical prosthetics, and one of his arms had also been transformed into many tool slots.

The torso position has not been transformed, after all, the torso transformation is probably the most expensive.

This is the typical image of the low-level people on the Dusty Edge 06 space station, who have done a lot of heavy work to make ends meet, and in the process, they will cause a lot of irreparable damage to their bodies, and then they will replace their bodies with mechanical prosthetics.

Or simply to do some high-paying but demanding jobs, deliberately replace their otherwise healthy limbs with mechanical prosthetics with directional functions.

In order to live, they always seem to have a special hard time.

Seeing this, Nan Ling also let go of some of the disgust in her heart a little, and after a little hesitation, she thought of a good idea.

Speaking of which, the Qi Shield is a condensed high-density air flow, and it can also be changed by him, so can it be changed into the shape of a 'hand' to grab heavy objects for him?

He tried it anyway.

Stretching out the palm of his right hand, he swung out a high-density circulation.

Nan Ling found that he couldn't shape it into a 'hand' for a while, so he simply lassoed the old Mu in the form of a 'ring', and then dragged it outside.

Because the material of the prosthetic limb is not a high-end product, it is because the prosthetic limb is very heavy, which makes Nanling drag it very hard.

But he didn't give up and worked very it.

Because his 'gaseous sense' told him that this man could still breathe!

Since he is still alive, he has to save it as much as possible.

He dragged Lao Mu to the door with a high-density gas circulation, and when he looked at it so closely, he found that Lao Mu's eyes were deeply sunken and there were blood stains oozing from the corners of his mouth and ear holes.

I can't tell how I look at it for the time being, because this thing is too dirty.

The radiation detector measured the amount of radiation in the man's body, and unsurprisingly it was severely exceeded.

So he said in the communication: "It's confirmed, it's radiation sickness, how to deal with this?" ”

The woman said, "Look for his anti-radiation injections and the anti-radiation injections are still there." ”

Nanling has that thing herself, a total of five, which is the most important benefit given by this job.

These five anti-radiation injections can be taken away even after the work here is over, and this can save lives at a critical time.

As for this Lao Mu's anti-radiation injection?

Nan Ling's eyes wandered around the messy room, and soon the auxiliary instrument helped him find clues.

Three empty vials, and one that had become a small pile of debris.

There was still a needle Nanling that he hadn't found, but he saw a needle box that was completely empty.

"I'm afraid he doesn't have any extra anti-radiation injections," he said. ”

The woman hesitated and said, "What about yours?" ”

Nan Ling said: "Mine is still with me. ”

The woman said, "Now you can choose to save him with your own anti-radiation injection, and I will deduct his corresponding salary and transfer it to your account on the next payday." ”

"Or you can leave him to fend for himself, and I'll contact the consortium to send someone to clean it up, and the work he is responsible for during this term of office will need to be shared with you and others."

The choice related to a human life was put in front of Nan Ling.

This old Mu is undoubtedly a bad person, and even he himself may not care so much about his own life.

Save him, Nan Ling doesn't make or lose, so he should cash out an anti-radiation injection.

If he doesn't save it, he can divide this Lao Mu's work and make a good amount of extra money.

The cheerful boy didn't hesitate to do this, turned around and walked towards his float motorcycle.

He chose to save people.

Because now, although he is still short of money, he lacks even more time to cultivate and improve himself!

How can he waste his spare time on the work of wiping Lao Mu's buttocks, which is not cost-effective for him.

Why are so many people at the bottom unable to get out of their own level no matter how much they struggle?

That's because they put all their energy into making money, so they don't have extra time to improve themselves.

Nan Ling understands this truth, and naturally knows how to choose.

Well, the surviving conscience of the heart is also an important factor.