Bring Interstellar to the end of the world

Chapter 162 Reincarnation
The people in Gem City stole the information about soil improvement technology from Vault 1019 and built Xinghui Farm. They built a Gem City in the ruins of Qindao City, which is more polluted than Yuan City, and fed tens of thousands of people. .

Tang Yan developed the regenerative injection on this basis. Once mass-produced, there will be a great development in the future, and the residents of Gemstone City will benefit a lot from him.

This is what the people of Yuancheng learned from the city lord.

Then they came, borrowing what happened to a little girl from the countryside in the mine, came to the outside of Maxim’s cannery, and tricked the man into more than 20 regeneration injections by begging like a dog.

The city owner said that one injection can save at least a dozen people from Yuancheng suffering from radiation sickness, and can improve the body's radiation resistance for a long time.

With the help of regenerative injections, the people of Yuancheng can obtain a large amount of minerals with the smallest sacrifice, in exchange for the food needed for daily life, which can satisfy thousands of mouths.

Although this kind of behavior is very despicable and undignified, it is undoubtedly a great contribution to the collective and the entire Yuan City.

The teenagers came with their dying companions, and sold their pity, misery, and dignity in exchange for 20 regeneration potions.

How to divide these 20 regeneration potions?

The city lord said that a regenerative potion can save more than a dozen people. The premise is that these dozens of people are mild or moderate radiation patients. Patients with moderate radiation sickness require several times the dose of drugs, and may not survive in the end.

It would be a waste to give such a precious potion to a dying person.

Patients with mild and moderate radiation sickness are also divided into the elderly, adults, and children, so who should the regenerative medicine be given to?Who can make more contributions to Yuan City?

The city lord gave the right to answer this question to the two teenagers.

This is a test, a test of their determination, a test of how much they can do for the suffering people of Yuancheng.

If begging for alms from the enemy at the gate of Maxim's Cannery is selling your dignity, then burying your companions on the tricycle with your own hands is selling your soul.

For the future of Yuancheng, this is the responsibility they must bear, and it is their doomsday mission as Yuancheng people.

Just like what the city lord said, how can there be flowers under the sky of the wasteland? Since he was born in the wasteland, even if he is a boy whose height is less than five feet, he must face his fate like an adult.

Yuancheng people have never been cowards, and will never bow to fate.

wow...

The last handful of soil was sprinkled on the death pit.

Niu Feng didn't pile up the grave, he leveled the ground with a shovel, and without looking back, he pushed the rickshaw with the medicine box and dry food in it to the distance and disappeared into the night.

Neither Niu Feng nor Xiaoyong thought about coming here to pay homage one day, even if his sister and his cousin were buried there, they still killed them with their own hands.

Everyone has to make a choice, whether to live strong or to collapse weakly.

There are no flowers and trees in the wasteland, only the most tenacious weeds can survive.

At the very least...At the very least, they ate some corn-bread pickles at the last moment, remembering the taste of the world.

Niu Feng and Xiaoyong didn't take half of the cornbread and pickles in the dead boy's pocket, which were their funeral objects.

As for the dry food on the tricycle, it is reserved for the soldiers who can contribute more to Yuan City - those people are using their lives to protect the residents of Yuan City from the attacks of vicious beasts and living corpses in the wasteland, and they should be respected.

Not long after Niu Feng and Xiaoyong left, a black figure sprang out from the woods not far away, circled around the place where a dozen teenagers were buried, and chased them away.

Difficult to travel at night.

It was almost early in the morning when the two teenagers left the original urban area of ​​Qindao, came to the outside of a forest ranger hut in the northwest, and took out a signaling device from a pile of bricks and stones.

Shortly after starting the signaling device, a flash of light swept across the horizon, followed by the roar of a truck engine and the sound of tires grinding against the ground.

After a while, the truck stopped in front of the ranger's cabin, the cockpit door opened, and two people jumped out.

The person who got off the co-pilot's seat had been here not long ago... To be precise, he had been to the Maxim Cannery and had a confrontation with Tang Yan, although the final result was to run away with his head in his arms.

Yes, he was Wang Puzhao, the commander of the Yuancheng Expeditionary Force. If Wang Puzhao hadn't shot deputy company commander Pang Hongfei in the head, [-]% of the equipment at Maxim's Cannery would have been unable to operate due to excessive damage.

This time they were not wearing military uniforms, but outfits from wilderness marauders.

Wang Puzhao and the truck driver got out of the car and came to Niu Feng and Xiaoyong.

"What about them?" the truck driver asked.

They——obviously refers to the teenagers from Yuan City except Niu Feng and Xiaoyong.

"..."

Wang Puzhao didn't give the truck driver a chance to repeat the question. Looking at the two teenagers in front of him, he said, "How is it? Did you get it?"

Niu Feng nodded, and took out the medicine box containing the regenerative medicine from the tricycle.

"Good job." Wang Puzhao took the medicine box and walked to the cockpit of the truck, without looking back, he said, "Get in the car, it's time to go back."

He never asked where the other teenagers were from the beginning to the end.

Niu Feng didn't get into the car immediately, and took out a package containing dry food, pickles and jerky from the tricycle and stuffed it into the driver's hand: "Have you been waiting for a long time? There is some dry food here, let's eat it on the way."

After saying this, Niu Feng took Xiaoyong to the compartment of the military truck.

The driver looked at the dry food in his hand that was warmed by body temperature, his eyes a little complicated.

At this time, Wang Puzhao's voice came from the front.

"Hou Hanmin, what are you hesitating about?"

Hou Hanmin raised his head, a trace of struggle flashed deep in his eyes.

Niu Feng and Xiaoyong thought Wang Puzhao was reminding Hou Hanmin to drive, so they turned and looked behind them.

They saw a gun raised.

The person on the other side of the gun gritted his teeth violently, followed by a sudden burst of fire.

Bang, bang.

Two shots were fired.

The boy fell down holding his chest, with questioning and disbelief in his eyes.

They couldn't accept such a result. They didn't know why Hou Hanmin shot. Could it be that these two people betrayed the city lord and the people of Yuancheng?
Wang Puzhao and Hou Hanmin suffered a defeat at Maxim's Cannery a few days ago. After escaping back to Yuan City, the city lord solicited the opinions of the people and ultimately did not punish them. Now these two people have done this.

"Those medicines... are... Yuan City..."

Niu Feng raised his hand and swallowed his last breath, blood flowed out from the gap between his body and the ground.

Hou Hanmin retracted his gun, looked at the two teenagers lying in a pool of blood, and at the warm dry food in his arms, looked up at the night sky, and sighed heavily.

Wang Puzhao walked from the front with a cigarette in his mouth and threw a shovel next to Hou Hanmin.

This shovel has just dug a hole and buried some teenagers, and now it is going to repeat the scene that happened just now.

Without saying anything else, Wang Puzhao walked to the wasteland next to the ranger cabin with a shovel and shoveled down hard.

cha, cha...

Dirt flies in the night.

Hou Hanmin took a bite of the dry food, and felt that the cornbread was not delicate at all, and his teeth were a little bit rough.

"Don't blame us... everything is for the future of Yuan City."

Hou Hanmin swallowed hard the coarse cornbread powder, picked up the shovel on the ground, walked to Wang Puzhao, and dug it down hard.

"Company commander, do you think we will be like them one day?"

"..."

Wang Puzhao remained silent and dug the burrow seriously.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, it's that he doesn't know what to say.

Those teenagers thought that the regenerative potion would be used on the people of Kite City, and that many adult laborers suffering from radiation sickness would be redeemed because of their dedication, bringing more uranium income to Kite City.

Many people think so, including Hou Hanmin.Wang Puzhao didn't think so. If he guessed correctly, the city lord was planning to donate these regeneration potions to Jicheng, the MRT Consortium, the Greater Northeast Economic Cooperation Organization, and even the Truth Religion in order to obtain more political, military, and daily necessities. support on.

The MRT Consortium is the agent of anti-radiation drugs produced by Nanyang Medical Institutions in mainland China.

The Great Northeast Economic Cooperation Organization is the agent of the anti-radiation drugs produced in the country of Ross in the Chinese mainland.

Shinrikyo also has scientific research projects in related fields.

It is believed that these forces must be very interested in the regeneration potion in Tang Yan's hands.

Through the regeneration potion, large forces such as the Rapid Transit Consortium, the Greater Northeast Economic Cooperation Organization, and the Truth Religion can notice the rising star in the peninsula and realize that Tang Yan's existence will threaten their economic interests and must be in his presence. They can be subdued or eliminated before they grow up, and they can be exchanged for considerable material support.

If his guess was true, then the general's motive for instructing them to kill the teenagers would be easy to understand.

On the one hand, the city lord wants to instigate forces such as the Northeastern Economic Cooperation Organization, the MRT Consortium, and the Truth Cult to use force against the Pandaren Legion and reap the benefits. On the other hand, he does not want Tang Yan to learn the truth of the matter and fight to the death with Yuancheng, killing people. Silencing has become a good strategy.

Killing the teenagers and pretending to be wilderness predators' atrocities can confuse the line of sight, making Tang Yan confused even if he wants to investigate afterwards.

Killing the teenagers and declaring that they didn't come back, they were probably brutally killed by the pandaren legion, can further arouse the hatred of the people of Yuancheng towards Tang Yan and others, unite with the city lord and go forward for revenge.

Endure hardship, stand hard work, and work hard to survive.This has been the way of life of Yuancheng people for many years - the most common sentence the city lord said is "born in sorrow, and died in peace."

The pit was dug, and it was very standard. It was as long as one person and half a meter wide. It was deeper and better than Niu Feng and Xiaoyong. This way, you don't have to worry about being pulled out of the soil by mutant dogs.

Hou Hanmin moved the bodies of Niu Feng and Xiaoyong over, put them into the pit, and then started shoveling the soil one by one.

Wang Puzhao took two deep breaths, spit out the butt of the cigarette, and continued to work with the pungent smoke.

From the perspective of predators, unless it is near the place of residence, they will not be buried after killing.

They didn't do that. After making sure that no one was following the boy, he decided to let them go to the ground to show his minimum respect and love.

Although as he grows older, he disagrees less and less with the city lord's governance philosophy, but... he won't say anything more, because this is life in the wasteland.

The big guys are playing games, and the little guys are dying.

The times are like this, mortals are powerless to change, they can only accept it and obey the arrangement of fate.

Niu Feng and Xiaoyong made a choice, whether it was right or wrong, whether it was an idea or consciousness instilled by outsiders, in short, they made many choices that adults could not face as teenagers, and they deserve respect and respect.

After filling the soil and leveling it, Wang Puzhao took out the cigarettes in the box, and there were exactly six cigarettes left.

He squeezed the cigarette case again and again, threw it into the nearby wasteland, lit six cigarettes, and stuck them in front of the graves of the two teenagers.

"Let's go, don't come back..."

I don't know if he said don't reincarnate in Yuan City, or don't return to this miserable world.

After doing this, they returned to the car, and Hou Hanmin started the engine and left.

Wang Puzhao was sitting in the co-pilot seat, tightly holding the medicine box.

Hou Hanmin glanced at him out of the corner of his eye: "The city lord is also for the future of Yuancheng people."

"For the future of the people of Yuancheng..."

Wang Puzhao whispered in a voice only he could hear: "Isn't a crime disguised as a crime a crime?"

It was the leader of the city defense army who instructed them to do so, and the two knew who was behind it.

Wang Puzhao's hand was in his pocket for a long time, and it took him a while to remember that he had thrown away the cigarette case, and the cigarettes inside became the six sticks of incense in front of the graves of Niu Feng and Xiaoyong.

As the truck moved away, the dust fell slowly, covering the unobvious ruts.

Not long after, a black figure sprang out from the woods behind the ranger's hut, turned around in front of the burial ground of the two teenagers, and quickly disappeared into the night.

………………

When Gou Rou completed his mission as a monitor and returned to Maxim's Cannery, Tang Yan also came to his senses.

It was late at night, and he hadn't slept yet. He was sitting on the old sofa in the living room outside the living room, and the ashtray on the coffee table was filled with cigarette butts of different lengths.

Caiwei also didn't sleep, half lying on the chaise longue on the balcony, staring at the stars in a daze.

Today's night is very beautiful, the Milky Way is bright, and Vega is looking at the other side.

Dog Meat was afraid of scaring the snake, so he hung far behind the tricycle. He was not very clear about the relationship between the boy and the truck driver, and there were many other details that he didn't know.

But what is certain is that someone is tripping him up and playing tricks.

It may be from Yuancheng, it may be the black saint or the razor man, Wang Ming and Hui Liancai also have motives to do so.

The regenerative potion is a double-edged sword, it can be used to make friends with a righteous organization like the Allies, and it can also be used to make friends with a profit-seeking wasteland consortium.

In fact, he is not worried that the regenerative medicine will flow into the market outside the gemstone city and be obtained by the organization that monopolizes the pharmaceutical business in the mainland. They will try to produce counterfeit products in order to cut off and curb his rise.

In the world of StarCraft, the human race’s technology is hundreds of years higher than that of pre-nuclear human civilization in some fields. In the current wasteland world where civilization has declined sharply, it is difficult to develop medicines similar to regenerative injections. Take ten thousand steps back However, even if there is a counterfeit product with a certain effect of regenerative medicine produced by Tianzong Wizards, the cost is absolutely ridiculously high, and it cannot be widely used.

　PS: I wish everyone good health and academic success in the new year.

　　When you get up, you must hurry up and get out of the order. IMBA... Well, you have a mine at home, so you can continue to wave.Don't work overtime so late if you are unpredictable, Dachun Shaoxiu.

　　Xiaobing, when will you marry yourself off?

　　And Xiaopang, what about the tip you promised me?
　　
　
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