Five people want to attack me [Interstellar]

Qin Lang has the habit of browsing the news every day, he can be sure that this recruitment information was not there yesterday - it should have been sent out in the morning.Maybe there are not enough applicants.

Not paying much attention to this matter, Qin Lang took out his notebook to make drawings and began to study his own affairs.

When Qin Lang was divided into majors in the 12th grade, he chose the mecha trainer.

This profession is different from the standard mecha repairer, it is quite a cutting-edge profession, and most of the people who come out have become scientific researchers, and the salary is ranked at the upper level in the Enola galaxy.High risk, but also high return.

Qin Lang chose this major, partly because the discussions about career prospects on the star network at that time were very optimistic about this major, and partly because of his own selfishness-he was still very interested in mecha transformation.

It's a pity that four years have passed, and the prospect of this major is not so prosperous. The research cost is huge, and the income is not worth the investment. As a result, the chances of finding a job in this major are pitiful.

Except for a few scientific researchers who were selected by the Enola interstellar government, most of the rest are still struggling.Many have chosen to find another way.

Qin Lang used pen and paper to draw the model little by little in the notebook.Today, 740 years into the star calendar, paper and pens are quite rare. With the existence of a quantum terminal as an omnipotent butler, there are very few places where people need to do it.

Mecha trainer is a rare profession that requires hands-on work.The thick notebook in front of Qin Lang recorded all his achievements during the four years of study, including some of his own ideas... But it doesn't matter if he has no knowledge after graduation, so he can only return to Yiwen Town.

It just so happens that he hasn't found a job yet, and Qin Lang is still used to tinkering with his notebook every day.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qin Lang closed his notebook and went to the kitchen to cook on time, or to find something to eat.

He went to the kitchen and opened the cupboard to look at the few cans of nutrition left. The man sighed and picked out a can of sweet and sour fish flavored food for dinner.

Although the ingredients are not expensive in the Enola galaxy, it is still an unbearable burden for a man who only has a few alliance coins and needs to pay rent, water and electricity bills, etc.

If you still haven’t found a job today, you may have to consider working as a laborer in some remote galaxy... In today’s Star Alliance, the rapid development of technology has led to a sharp drop in labor costs. Where manpower is needed It is pitifully small.

At 07:30 p.m., Qin Lang sat at the desk on time and turned on the quantum terminal.The news broadcast of the Enola Galaxy will start at [-]:[-], and Qin Lang has never missed it since he can remember.

Three or ten minutes later, with the host's sweet "This is the end of today's news broadcast, I am the announcer Alyssa", Qin Lang turned off the interstellar network on the quantum terminal, went to the bathroom and wanted to take a simple bath.

At the same time, the noise coming from the next room is getting louder... The sound of smashing things, the sound of arguing, almost penetrated the thin star ion wall.

Qin Lang rented a very cheap linkage room, like this kind of room specially for the poor, it would not be very good. Star ion is a very cheap building material in the Enola galaxy. It is light and cheap, and the material is tough. It is used as a The wall is also a very thin layer, which can hardly block any movement.

The man frowned somewhat troubled.Pushing his glasses, Qin Lang hurriedly took a shower and walked out of the small bathroom.

The next room was a couple living together. Qin Lang had seen it a few times when he went out during the day. The girl seemed to be quite smiling, and the boy looked shy, and they were all easy to talk to.

When it was time to quarrel, I still quarreled very fiercely...because the relationship can be regarded as okay, it is one thing that I have not been able to persuade in the past, and the other is that it has no effect.

The first two times I was worried about the situation and tried to persuade them. As a result, both of them were emotionally stable in person. After he left, they started to quarrel again, and the quarrel lasted until late at night.It's useless to tell the landlord about something like this.

Sighing slightly, Qin Lang leaned against the head of the bed, called out the library from the quantum terminal, found the book he hadn't finished two days ago, and continued to read.

He himself is not a non-marriage advocate, and he has a completely indifferent attitude towards feelings. Qin Lang turned over a page of obscure documents in his hand, his lowered eyebrows and eyes were gentle and calm.

nine o'clock.Turning off the real library simulated by the quantum terminal, the man lay down, his height of 1.8 meters was barely aggrieved on this bed, the man closed his eyes, and soon fell into sleep.

Day after day, for several months, Qin Lang's life was like this.The laws of a man's life are like a clock, terribly accurate.

People who are not used to it will find it boring and boring, and they will also think that he is too old-fashioned and boring, but for Qin Lang himself, this is his favorite and most accustomed way of life.

At the same time, prison No. 0289 is on the planet SHOST, which is light-years away.

Recruitment resumes were flipped through the quantum terminal screen like a stream of water, but the black-haired man leaning on the sofa just looked down listlessly and quickly.

The man has pure black hair and black eyes, excellent appearance, fair skin, and slender fingers. Even if he is lazily leaning on the sofa, he looks like a well-protected rich young master, innocent and harmless.

When he was flipping through a certain document, he finally stopped his endless searching, pointed his finger, and called out the resume.

The black-haired man stared at the simple but comprehensive resume, narrowed his dark pupils, and the pupils narrowed slightly like a beast.

Found...what I've been aiming for all along.

XSL Planet, Yiwen Town.

Qin Lang woke up on time at six o'clock in the morning.

After simply washing up, Qin Lang changed into a gray sweater, walked out of the room and planned to go for a morning run as usual.

Unlike many people who rely entirely on high technology nowadays, Qin Lang still stubbornly believes that his health is the most important thing, so he still exercises on time.

At 06:30, the man came back with a bag of bread and milk, went upstairs to his room, had breakfast and browsed the news.

After a simple breakfast, Qin Lang opened the interstellar network of the quantum terminal, and saw two returned resumes in his personal mailbox—these were the two companies that Qin Lang was most optimistic about yesterday.

"...Okay." The man sighed slightly, with some helplessness on his handsome and fair face, "It seems that I need to submit applications to those remote planets as soon as possible. Although it has been a bit hard, there is no way."

Although the remaining resumes were not returned, Qin Lang also knew that his chances of being selected were not high.Still have to prepare a new way out.

However, Qin Lang didn't have any regrets about choosing the profession of mecha trainer at the beginning.

Although the Star Alliance is a whole, the battle between the various galaxies and planets has never stopped. He has no lofty goals... he only hopes to contribute to his own planet.

While browsing through the information on the interstellar network without professional requirements, Qin Lang suddenly heard a knock on the door.Quite regular, three short and one long.

The man's fingers flicking the screen paused.I live alone, and no one will come to find me. Why is there a knock on the door... Qin Lang stood up and walked towards the door, wanting to see what was going on.

Opening the door, Qin Lang froze when he saw clearly the people standing outside.

Standing outside is a man.He has short silver hair and wears a black military uniform.He stood upright, with a shiny belt around his waist, and a military cap on his head. The wide brim of the hat covered most of his face, and a small silver star emblem was inlaid on the brim of the hat.

But all of these are not enough to hide the handsomeness of this man.Handsome as a blade.The man half a head taller than Qin Lang lowered his head slightly, and glanced at the stunned person in front of him.

"You are Qin Lang, Mr. Qin?" The man spoke very slowly, as if he was confirming something, or remembering something word by word.