Struggling to survive on a junk planet

The planet Karas is ushering in a beautiful morning, but this planet full of mechanical garbage, except for the heavily polluted land and the stinking black river, there is no other thing that can make people's eyes shine .

Wrapped in a quilt, Chang Jin picked up the wooden baseball bat beside him and slammed it hard at the alarm clock that rang on the bed cabinet. When he turned around and was about to continue sleeping, a magical singing sound came from his head.

"Come, draw a dragon with me on the left, draw a rainbow on your right, come, draw a rainbow with me on the left..."

Brainwashed modern songs are as arrogant as you don’t need to buy a music membership, playing them in a loop in your mind.

Chang Jin, who was silently reciting ancestral swear words on the bed, rubbed her knotted long hair, and sat up expressionlessly.

Chang Jin, with a dark face, mentally filled out a copy of "How to Kill My Sand Sculpture System", and finally couldn't bear to make a threat.

"You'd better turn off your intracranial stereo for me, or I'll kill myself on the spot for you to see."

The loud music in his head, as loud as disco bars in the [-]s, stopped abruptly, and it took Chang Jin a long time to hear the voice of an aggrieved mechanical child ringing in his ears.

"Hey, hibiscus, you can't treat others like this, I'm doing it for your own good too! You have to know that the most important thing in a day is to get up early, isn't there a saying on your earth that says that a day's plan lies in the morning? How can you follow the rules if you don't get up early? The road I designed for you! How about embarking on a counterattack life?"

Chang Jin got out of bed and turned on the smart system that controls the house. Soon the toothpaste and water cups were ready, and even the bathtub was filled with warm water.

Chang Jin sneered, not intending to sympathize with the system at all.

"The counter attack is the counter attack, but you wake me up at six o'clock every day, don't you think it's too much?" Chang Jin sighed to the mirror: "Look at my dark circles! I'm still a young girl! Can you Treat me better? Don't let me go to bed early at night, and don't let me stay in bed during the day! Be careful that I will die with you in a fit of anger."

Anyway, she is dead, and the next time the system is turned on, it will be at some point.

This is why 1886 only dared to jump back and forth on the verge of her anger.

Because 1886 was afraid that Chang Jin would be offended, and he didn't want to live anymore, so he took the corpse with him with a knife and continued to sleep in the long and endless universe.

"Hey, no! Hibiscus is the best hibiscus in the world, and 1886 loves you the most."

"(`) Compassionate"

"Ah."

Than you a sabbi.

After taking a hot bath, Changjin felt that her tired body was relaxed and relieved. She walked to the living room and crossed the electronic calendar hanging on the wall. It was recording her arrival in this world. number of days.

Yes, Chang Jin is not from this world, but an inconspicuous orphan in the 21st century of the earth. She worked part-time and went to college. Who knew that one day she would get terminally ill. She had no money and no thoughts, so she just waited to die.

As a result, he lost consciousness, his body was ups and downs, and when he opened his eyes again, he was transported to the current interstellar world, to a person with the same name and surname as himself.

It is tragic to say that this body is the daughter of the chairman of the largest machinery manufacturing company in the interstellar world. Unfortunately, her father is a philanderer and her mother is a weak one. Won't.

It was a rich young lady who stretched out her clothes and opened her mouth to eat. She could have lived her life in peace, but a high fever took away her low mental power and turned her into a useless person.

How could the machinery manufacturing family tolerate a person without spiritual power as the future successor of the family?The news of her death was announced overnight, and a young lady Jiaojiao who had just recovered from a serious illness was thrown to this planet with a harsh living environment.

The result can be imagined.

If it wasn't for the time when Chang Jin crossed over, the corpse would probably stink.

And 1886 is an upgrade flow system bound to her, which relies on her to complete various tasks and achieve achievements to obtain thin spiritual power.

Chang Jin also had doubts about the source of 1886, but this usually silly system kept tight-lipped every time it came to this time, and as time went by, Chang Jin stopped asking this question.

"Don't be in a daze, don't be in a daze, we haven't cleaned up the garbage in the North 24 District, how long has it been, you just finished the primary task!" 1886 urged Chang Jin.

Dragging his body about to go on strike, biting the energizer sent by the home robot, he walked to the equipment storage and cursed 1886 in his heart for being a jerk.

With a flash of blue light, the home clothes on his body were replaced with anti-radiation and anti-ultraviolet out-going combat uniforms, which closely protected the long hibiscus. A loose black ring lightly wrapped around the long hibiscus' black hair, tied it into a single ponytail and locked it tightly , a transparent light plastic hood appeared on the face.

"Oxygen generation is ready to start, ready, ready to step into the polluted area at any time."

Chang Jin picked up the panda water glass on the table next to him, opened the hood and took a sip, moistened his throat, and said calmly, "Which area are we going to today?"

"North 24 of the planet, after our unremitting efforts! The garbage in North 1-23 has been cleaned up. After we clean up the entire planet, we can proceed to the next stage of work!" 1886's mechanical tone There's a lot of joy, but it doesn't resonate with Chang-jin.

"Oh, it's not our effort, it's mine!"

She is the one who cleans up mechanical waste every day from dawn to dusk!It is she who disassembles and sorts the garbage every night!is her!A person with a slight social disability sells old machines on the star network like a fool every day!

Is she is she or is she!

"Hey hey, what's yours is yours! Let's hurry up and finish today's task."

"Hmph." Chang Jin knew that 1886 didn't care about these things with her, so naturally he didn't say much, took his toolbox and went outside.

As soon as the automatic door was opened, the planet Karas, which was raging with wind and sand, was making a sad "roar", and there were endless giant machines in sight. No one could see the original green mountains and green waters of Karas from this scene.

Chang Jin subconsciously held her breath. Although it was not the first time she had seen such a scene, it was inevitably a bit sad because it belonged to the planet under her own name.

Walking on the muddy road, the surrounding buildings have already collapsed, and countless unnamed machines are piled up on this planet.

There is brick-red rust on the machinery, which has lost its original silver-white brilliance. The dirty river exudes a suffocating stench. In addition to industrial sewage, there are also various burning energy flowing back from the oil tanks after the machinery is abandoned. .

Chang Jin squeezed her toolbox tightly, walking carefully on the ground full of mechanical waste, for fear of stepping on something sharp and hard without paying attention.

When he first came to the planet Karas, 1886 showed Chang Jin the original appearance of the planet. It was an ancient forest-type resource planet, with tall trees everywhere, birds and beasts shuttling in the towering forest, and a long blue belt. The river runs through half the forest like a dazzling sapphire.

But soon, people discovered it, built it, dug it, destroyed it, and finally...abandoned it.

Callas has changed from an extremely beautiful planet to the disgusting appearance it is now, all due to people's "credit", but in the end, people dislike the fact that the planet is just like this.

This heavily polluted planet was purchased by Chang Jin's family at a low price, and it was placed under the name of Chang Jin who was about to be exiled, and became her gift from home.

Said it was a gift for Chang Jin to be close to, afraid that she would starve to death.

But anyone with eyes can see it.

This is wishing that the original owner would die sooner.

The North 24th area was originally a corner of the forest, where the most lovely bird on the planet - the streamer bird, once lived.

The streamer birds are very petite, with rich and thick feathers. Their petite bodies are bulging, and the short legs wrapped in tender meat and feathers step on the branches, flapping their wings unsteadily, with a cute appearance When they were first discovered, they became the most beloved birds among interstellar people.

However, with the gradual increase of environmental pollution, the streamer bird disappeared in the long river of time, died in people's eagerness to pursue development, and never appeared again.

Ironically, after its disappearance, people created a memorial organization and even erected a golden monument.

Chang Jin walked to the highest point of North 24 District, and began to use 1886's survey system to find the best place to start. The light blue light gradually enveloped the entire North 24 District, and the three-dimensional image gradually became clear in front of Chang Jin.

but……

Today's stereogram is different from yesterday's.

"1886? Was this place so high yesterday?" Chang Jin frowned and thought for a moment, but couldn't remember the place he had drawn with his fingers. There was such a large aircraft yesterday.

"This is the official aircraft of the Empire that broke through the air defense system and crashed into the North 24th District at two o'clock in the morning yesterday."

"...Why didn't you wake me up when someone broke into the planet?"

1886 paused, hehe laughed and said, "Because the mental power of the people inside the aircraft is severely damaged, it cannot pose a threat to your life."

Chang Hibiscus: ...

"Of course it doesn't rule out that after she regains her strength, she can use a saber to block your throat."

"Then what did you tell me now?"

"Because she's dying, well, if you don't save her."

"1886! My day is your father!" Chang Jin roared, gnashing his teeth.

Then without saying a word, he took his heavy toolbox and ran to the place where the aircraft fell at a speed of 800 meters.

That's a life!

No matter what, you can't be abandoned on this broken planet.

1886 said innocently: "I don't have a father, I am a robot without emotion."