Chapter 306: Su Xiaofan wakes up!

Chapter 306 Su Xiaofan wakes up!

"Uncle Niu, I'm here!"

Pastoral shouted loudly, he knew that he acted relatively independently in the garbage mountain and robbed many people's things, and now he was injured, so naturally he would not show his strength.

Uncle Niu is the one who brought Muge into the industry. Since he was a teenager, Muge has followed Uncle Niu to the garbage mountain to pan for gold.

It was only later that Muge became a lone ranger in order to gain more, but many good things were sold through Uncle Niu, so he trusted Uncle Niu.

"You boy, I told you that you would not be allowed to climb so high, and you still go up every time."

Uncle Niu is a middle-aged man in his thirties, but people on Garbage Star age quickly. Judging from his appearance, Uncle Niu looks like he is in his forties or fifties.

"The bottom collapsed. You fell from a height of 30 to 40 meters. It's your luck that you didn't fall to your death."

Looking at the metal piece on Muge's leg, Uncle Niu checked it carefully, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter if you didn't cut an artery, just hold on, I'll pull it out for you..."

Gripping the metal piece with one hand, Uncle Niu pulled it out from the flesh with all his strength, and blood immediately oozes out.

Muge then applied the wound medicine on his body, and quickly wrapped his thigh with a bandage.

There are a lot of germs on Junkstar, and a little carelessness will cause big trouble, so most people will carry disinfectant and antibacterial wound medicine with them.

Especially those who are active in the garbage mountain, they would rather not use weapons, but also bring a simple medical kit, because it is very normal to be injured in the garbage mountain.

"Uncle Niu, maybe it wasn't a landslide just now."

After the wound was bandaged, Muge put his mouth next to Uncle Niu's ear, and said softly: "I felt the shock of the explosion, but there was no sound. It is most likely an air bomb..."

Pastoral could clearly feel that before the landslide, there was an explosion and shock, and it was the feeling of the shock that made him make preparations in advance and escaped.

Perhaps Green and the others did not expect that the air bomb they threw became the key to the pastoral escape and even killed their companions.

"What? Are you sure?"

Uncle Niu's face couldn't help but change when he heard the words. He dared to use the air bomb on the garbage mountain, which had already violated the rules set by Boss Lin.

"Sure!"

Pastoral gritted his teeth: "It was indeed a landslide caused by a bomb. I saw Green and the others down there just now."

"Is it Green who tried to rob you last year and was broken by you?"

Uncle Niu's face became serious. If someone really threw the air bomb in retaliation, this matter must be reported to Boss Lin.

The person who can set the rules in the garbage mountain cares most about whether others will abide by his rules. Boss Lin will not let this matter go easily.

"It's him. He used to climb up the garbage mountain, but today he's always down."

Idyll nodded. In fact, when the explosion started, he suspected Green, that kid was definitely not a good guy.

"Okay, don't talk about it here, go back first, and talk about it when you go back."

Uncle Niu stood up and looked at Green, who was half lying down, "Can you go? Do you want two people to carry you back?"

"I can still go, but Uncle Niu, you should find two people to come over."

Mu Ge tried to stand up, "There is a person buried here, thanks to me falling on him, otherwise half of this life would have been lost."

"You boy, why didn't you say it earlier when you hit someone else?"

Uncle Niu pulled the pastoral away, and cleaned up some of the **** and debris under him, and sure enough, he saw a man lying underneath.

The man's face was covered with dust and dirt, but the clothes on his body were strange, a bit like the clothes worn by people in the main city, and there was no damage under the explosion.

"Muge, is this person dead?"

Uncle Niu put his fingers on the man's neck, and after two or three minutes, he shook his head and let go.

"There is no need to take him away, he is dead, and there is no sign of a pulse."

Having lived outside the city for decades, Uncle Niu has seen too many dead people, whether they are humans or Zixue people.

"Uncle Niu, his heart is still beating, just a little slower." Mu Ge shook his head, insisting on his opinion.

"You don't believe me when I say I'm dead?"

Uncle Niu cast a glance at Mu Ge, "You kid is also a ruthless master, why are you pretending to be a good person?"

Uncle Niu knew that with the pastoral song he entered the industry, there was a life in his hands. Three years ago, a purple-blooded man named Zoe died on the pastoral song.

"Uncle Niu, he will save my life no matter what..."

Muge shook his head and said, "It's fine if he's dead, but I have to save him if he's alive."

"It's up to you, but if you think about it, if someone comes over to carry the stretcher, it will delay the gold panning. You have to supply others with purple blood coins."

Uncle Niu didn’t quite agree with Muge’s approach. He also saw the man’s face clearly just now, and he wasn’t the gold digger they knew.

Recently, there are frequent spaceships coming over to take out garbage like Purple Blood Planet, and there are many good things in the garbage thrown down.

So not only the gold diggers around will rush to the garbage dump site, but even some unsatisfactory people in the city will occasionally come to participate in the gold panning.

Judging from this man's clothes, Uncle Niu suspected that he was from the city, but he was not very lucky and died under this garbage mountain.

Mu Ge nodded and said, "Okay, anyway, I can't pick up waste today, so let someone send us back."

"Don't talk about the air bomb."

Uncle Niu warned Pastoral that it must be very troublesome when air bombs are involved.

Because Green and those boys can’t get this kind of thing, there might be some kind of conspiracy behind it.

Uncle Niu walked out, and seven or eight minutes later, he brought two young people in their twenties, both of whom were friendly humans.

"Oh, pastoral, you can get hurt too."

Seeing Mu Ge, one of the young people couldn't help laughing, and joked: "Aren't you the Xiao Mu who claims to be unbeatable?"

"Brother Fang, don't laugh at me. Besides, I'm not dead."

Mu Ge was joking with the man, then helped the man on the ground up, and said, "Help me carry him to the place where I live, please trouble the two big brothers."

"No trouble, you have to pay anyway."

The two young men quickly put the man on the stretcher.

They know that the place where Mu Ge lives is not too far from here, and it takes two hours to go back and forth, and they can come over to pick up another wave of things in the afternoon.

Mu Ge limped out of the garbage mountain behind the two, and soon disappeared from the sight of many gold diggers.

For gold diggers, death and injury are very common in the garbage mountain, and landslides in the garbage mountain are even more common, and they don't deserve too much attention.

It’s just that after this incident, there are a lot fewer people climbing to higher places today, and no one wants to be the second person to die today.

The place where Muge lived was actually a garbage mountain at the earliest, but it was a garbage mountain more than 2,000 years ago. It stretches for two or three kilometers long, really like a small mountain.

After more than 2,000 years of acid rain irrigation and weathering, this garbage mountain has formed a honeycomb-like structure inside, but the entire mountain is extremely solid.

There are many gold diggers who live in this place.

However, their residences are far apart, and everyone's residence is very secret.

For gold diggers who live in a cruel environment, your neighbor is most likely the one who killed you in your sleep.

Muge stopped ten meters away from the residence, and touched the two of them with the star brain on his wrist.

Three purple blood coins per person, neither too much nor too little, an ordinary person living on Garbage Star probably needs to spend one purple blood coin a day.

Pastoral asked the two of them to walk on a stretcher for an hour, but it was actually not worth three purple blood coins.

But following these two people also has the effect of protecting oneself from being attacked on the road, so the rule of Trash Mountain is three purple blood coins.

After the two young men left, Muge carried the person on the stretcher on his back, and quickly disappeared into the garbage mountain.

The blood on the leg oozes a little, but Muge doesn't care. After lifting an iron plate, he walked down the stairs with the man on his back.

Below is a long passage, but only two meters away, Mu Ge put his eyes on a position under the wall, and the wall in front of him suddenly opened.

After entering the space behind the wall, Muge opened another upward cover, climbed up more than ten meters, and stopped in front of a seemingly complete metal wall.

I didn't know where to press it, and a virtual screen appeared in front of Mu Ge.

The place where Muge lives is a residence that he spent three full years building up. For this reason, most of the things he got from scouring the garbage mountain for more than three years are used here.

It looks like the outer wall mechanism. It is the screen wall that Muge found from the wreckage of a battleship. It is a product of the second-level civilization. It needs to check the pupils before it can be used. It took Muge three months to crack it.

This screen wall alone can be exchanged for the qualification to live in the main city, but Mu Ge is alone, and he doesn't want to leave the garbage mountain, so he uses it in his own residence.

As for the last metal wall, it was also disassembled by Mu Ge from the wreckage of the battleship. For this thing, Mu Ge even killed a purple blood man who was following him.

Not only that, there are more than a dozen monitors outside the pastoral residence. As long as someone approaches his residence within 50 meters, the monitor will send out an alarm.

Entering the room, Mu Ge was relieved and put the person on his back down.

If you can find the pastoral residence from the outside, you will find that the place where he lives is actually more than 20 meters above the ground.

If one person lives in the pastoral house, it is not too small. It is 60 to 70 square meters. It has a separate bathroom and bedroom, and there is a sofa in the living room that is said to be made of leather.

It was precisely because of this room that Pastoral decided to transform it into his residence. This was most likely a bedroom on a high floor of the spaceship. After the spaceship was damaged, it was thrown down as garbage.

"Xiaomu, has anyone invaded?"

Pastoral said, and at the same time he spoke, the lights in the whole room turned on.

"During your departure, pastoral, three people entered within 50 meters, but they should all be passers-by."

A female voice sounded in the room, and at the same time, a picture was projected on the wall of the living room, showing the faces of three people.

Muge observed carefully, he didn't know these three people, and judging from the route and demeanor of the three people walking, they probably didn't come to him.

Being able to survive in an environment like a garbage mountain since he was ten years old.

Although Uncle Niu and others took care of this, Muge's care is indispensable.

More than a dozen Purple Blood people had come here to search for Idyll before, but they couldn't find his residence.

"Xiaomu, help me detect this person's heartbeat!"

Muge gave an order to the brain in his room, and then entered his shower room to wash off the dirt all over his body.

Muge was very careful. After taking a bath, he sprayed himself with antiseptic medicine again, and bandaged his wound.

"What's the heartbeat?"

It has been more than an hour after I finished my work, Mu Ge casually asked Zhinao.

"Three heartbeats per hour, and continuous monitoring, Xiaomu suspects that this person has no signs of life..."

The voice of Zhinao’s reply startled Muge. Before he sensed this person’s heartbeat, it was still about every five minutes, but now it took longer.

Three heartbeats per hour, wouldn't it take 20 minutes for one heartbeat?

As Zhinao said, how can a person whose heart beats three times an hour be a living person?

Helping the man onto the sofa, found a towel to wet, and Mu Ge wiped the man's face. After the dust on his face was removed, Mu Ge was stunned.

The man half lying on the sofa, with his eyes closed, his face was fair and rosy, without a single wound, he didn't look like a dead person at all.

"Brother, I didn't do it on purpose. If you wake up, don't blame me."

Pastoral is a little hesitant now, he is considering whether to send this person outside, lest he find his lair when he wakes up.

"You city people, just live in the city, why go to the garbage mountain if you have nothing to do?"

Mu Ge also believed Uncle Niu's analysis, judging from his clothes, he really looked like those young people in the city.

But what makes Mu Ge a little strange is that he can't see what material this person's clothes are made of, and they haven't been damaged in the slightest when the garbage mountain collapses.

"No, I have to send him out. If he wakes up, he will naturally find his way back."

When Mu Ge was about to recite this man, he suddenly found that there was no brain on his wrist.

"Huh? Did his brain fall into the garbage mountain?"

Mu Ge muttered regretfully: "Damn it, people in the city have very advanced brains, I should have looked for it earlier."

"Without an intelligent brain, he might not even be able to find the way, right?"

Muge's hand paused for a moment, but finally let it go.

In their view, people in the city lack survival skills. Even if they are not killed by humans outside the city, they will be swallowed by mutant beasts.

I don’t know why, when Mu Ge saw this person’s face, he unconsciously had a good feeling in his heart, even Mu Ge himself didn’t know that he didn’t want this person to die.

"Forget it, wake him up and send him out."

When Pastoral made this decision, he felt a little crazy. The shelter and lair he spent three years building actually allowed a stranger to stay here.

"Where are you taking me?"

Suddenly, a voice rang in Mu Ge's ears. Although the sound was not loud, it was like a bolt from the blue, and Mu Ge almost jumped up in shock.

Of course, Mu Ge didn't understand what the voice said. He only knew that the man who was half lying on the sofa had sat up at this moment.

"You... who are you? Why can't I understand what you are saying?"

Mu Ge looked at the other party vigilantly, and quickly stepped back a few steps, with a laser gun in his hand.

This is the most powerful weapon of the pastoral. Originally, the laser gun was broken, and the pastoral spent a lot of money to repair it.

Three years ago, it was with this laser gun that Muge killed the purple blood man who was following him. Otherwise, Mu Ge at that time would not be able to defeat an adult purple blood man.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

The person who just woke up was Su Xiaofan who was involved in the planetary belt explosion!

He was also considered lucky, and within a few breaths, he escaped to the back of the Storm Star.

So after the explosion destroyed the Storm Star, only the aftermath of the explosion hit Su Xiaofan.

It is comparable to the aftermath of a star explosion, and it is not something that a planetary life like Su Xiaofan can resist. His spiritual sense was shattered on the spot, and he passed out in the cosmic starry sky.

In fact, Su Xiaofan's body is comparable to a planet. If he hadn't released the body protection with spiritual thoughts at that time, perhaps the injuries he suffered on his body would have recovered a little easier.

But the damage to his spiritual sense made Su Xiaofan unconscious in the starry sky for several months.

Finally, the wreckage of some battleships, the spaceships cleaned up by the purple blood civilization, were thrown on the famous garbage star in the purple blood star field.

"Fuck, why does my head hurt so much?"

Su Xiaofan did not have amnesia, the author of that kind of **** plot would not be able to write, but as soon as he was about to use his divine sense, Su Xiaofan felt a sharp pain in his mind.

Originally, millions of kilometers of spiritual thoughts could be released in an instant, but now they are compressed and can only see the situation within 50 meters. As long as Su Xiaofan wants to release it further, severe pain will immediately spread from his brain.

"Fuck, how could this happen?"

Su Xiaofan hammered his head with his hands in confusion, and couldn't help but swear.

You must know that planetary-level life forms are indeed very powerful physically, but many of their methods require divine sense to perform them. Without divine sense, Su Xiaofan can't even fly out of the universe and starry sky.

"System, system, restore the divine sense!"

Su Xiaofan didn't care so much, and quickly summoned the repair system.

【Planet-level life spirit is damaged, it can be repaired, and it needs to cost 1,000,000 repair points! 】

【It is detected that the host repair value is insufficient and cannot be repaired! 】

Two pieces of information appeared in Su Xiaofan's mind one after the other. After finding out the six zeros after the word 1, Su Xiaofan's complexion turned dark.

"Who the **** are you? Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, I'll shoot you."

Su Xiaofan gritted his teeth for a while, and looked dull for a while, but it put a lot of pressure on Mu Ge next to him. The other party didn't seem to take him seriously at all, and he didn't even pay attention to himself after waking up.

"Should this be an alien space?"

Su Xiaofan glanced at Muge holding a laser gun, it could only release fifty meters of divine sense, and extracted some memories from Muge's mind.

The most important part of these memories is the language system. Su Xiaofan needs to understand the language of this place before he can communicate with the boy in front of him.

This is the power of planetary life. Ordinary people can't even hide their thoughts in front of Su Xiaofan.

Brothers, my voice is hoarse when I ask for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket!

(end of this chapter)

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