Everyone has their own worries. レ&spades&hearts&clubs，レ Zhao Yi is no exception.

He has already understood the basic function of "miracle" - about "reconstruction", it should only produce effects on higher-level synthetic substances. That is to say, assuming that the military mechanical products entering "miracle" are space fighters, the product obtained after reconstruction is a space gunboat. Moreover, this method of strengthening the substance obtained through molecular rearrangement and combination cannot exert effect on the reconstructed product itself.

Zhao Yi did not doubt that if a sufficient number of cruisers could be obtained, the "miracle" would definitely be able to reconstruct an extremely powerful battleship.

It's still the same old problem - I lack human staff.

This seems to be an unsolvable problem——Zhao Yi cannot disclose the secrets of the ag64 base, and it is even more impossible for others to see the reconstructed and strengthened warships and fighter jets.

The underground part of the base is still under construction, and the large boring machines have increased to sixteen. Compared with two weeks ago, the expanded space has nearly doubled.

Zhao Yi kept a faint smile on his face - he created an underground residence that was extremely similar to S12. This gave him an instinctive sense of intimacy, and even felt that only this place was his real home.

A small transport ship was quietly parked on a circular liftoff platform. The heavy cargo hold door was open, and the two wings were dismantled. Heavy fighters, which were firmly fixed in the box-type frame by all-steel nails and steel cables, were slowly sent into the cabin by transmission belts.

These are two simplified versions of "Fire" fighter jets. Based on the standard reconstruction mode of "Miracle", input the command "reduce the overall xing energy by 60%" to get the product of this appearance and shape similar to that of the heavy fighter jet, but its actual combat capability has been greatly reduced.

Despite this, this weakened version of heavy fighter still has stronger comprehensive capabilities than conventional space fighter jets. In order to facilitate the distinction between models, Zhao Yi named it "Trial Fire".

If you want to truly become strong, you need to get more things from the civilized world. Exchange with the by-products of "miracle" is the best way Zhao Yi can think of.

Enter the next stage of construction instructions to the zhong yāng computer, carefully check the production and reserve conditions of each workshop and warehouse, and confirm that the energy supply is stable and there will be no unexpected accidents... After doing all this, Zhao Yi breathed a long sigh and turned the surveillance lens to the periphery of the base.

Planet ag64 is located at the edge of the actual control area of ​​the Federation. It belongs to the normal patrol range of the Federation Fleet, but in terms of density and frequency, it cannot be compared with other planets closer to it. According to the RI schedule of the Federal Frontier Fleet, the patrol fleet should appear near Planet ag64 once a week. However, from last month to the present, Zhao Yi has never seen any warships with federal markings.

The universe is so big.

Whether it is the Federation or the Pan-United Nations, it is basically a densely populated immigrant planet. Therefore, the most powerful fleets of both sides are all deployed around these planets. In order to form effective defense, a dense and thick defense line is built based on large cosmic fortresses. Due to the inclination of military and financial resources, the control of other resource planets has naturally become weakened. Especially in remote poverty-stricken mining areas like AG64, the Federal Military Department has actually not had much interest. Even the work of distributing regular food to industrial civilians is handed over to financially-capable industrial alliance companies to complete.

Ore planets such as ag64 have many spaces in the universe that humans have explored. But in terms of specific numbers, even the highest intelligence agencies of the Federation and the Pan-United Nations are probably not very clear. Because, new resource sources are discovered every day. It may be a planet, or a large meteorite with mining value. Their number is tens of thousands, and their distribution areas are even tens of millions of light years away from the core residential areas of humanity. Due to the military's delegation, countless industrial civilians are scattered in the universe. Mineral companies are even more clear about their situation than zhèng Fu.

It is precisely because of this that Zhao Yi has been spared no effort to strengthen the base's armed defense - he is not the only one inhabitant on this planet. Even pirates occasionally take a break here.

Hundreds of automatic excavation detectors are buried under the sandstone near the base. This is a miniature version of spiral excavation machinery. They can be hidden deep in the sand and gravel and soil, and can be remotely controlled by computers to monitor the surrounding area. Of course, this small machinery itself does not have the ability to attack. But they are very flexible and can also drill into the ground before bad weather such as sandstorms to avoid losses.

The surveillance screen on the screen includes all the landscapes outside the entire base. With the wind power station at the highest point on the surface as the core, the monitoring radius exceeds 5,000 meters. From the day the base was built, the surveillance screen on the electronic screen has not changed at all. It’s not that there is a problem with the detector or equipment, but that this planet far from the civilized world is really desolate. In the harsh natural environment, not to mention humans, even insects and other creatures are rare. If it weren’t for the federal zhèng fu’s installation of a high-power ecological stabilizer, it would be impossible to mine ore.

A tiny black figure appeared on the edge of the westernmost screen.

Zhao Yi frowned slightly, and his slender fingers quickly entered a series of commands on the computer keyboard. Soon, two detectors lurking underground quickly approached the target. They were hidden behind large pieces of sand and stones, and extended a pinhole probe to feed all the captured image information back to the computer screen of the base in the form of radio waves.

It was a middle-aged man in rags. He was very thin and tall. Most of the facial muscles had atrophy, close to the bones, deep eye sockets, protruding outside the eyeballs, and appearing very large, as if the surface of the skeleton was only wrapped with a thin layer of skin.

This should be the most significant symptom of long-term malnutrition. The picture sent back by the detector is very clear, and Zhao Yi can clearly see all the details of the man. He is wearing a ragged old federal military uniform, which is the common clothing of almost all industrial civilians. While he cannot pay a 100,000 yuan national deposit, anyone will be deprived of the power of members of civilized society. Everything they own, including real estate, jewelry, clothes, and even all private goods, is value-based assessment by the State Public Affairs Agency. The funds obtained from auctioning or recycling these materials will be used as discounts or as basic deposits for industrial civilians themselves. In other words, as long as they can dig a sufficient amount of ore on an alien planet, the cumulative amount will be added to the sum of more than 100,000 yuan, and they can also regain citizenship.

However, few people can do this... When they die, everything that originally belonged to them will be nationalized forever.

At this time, the sky was already very dim. The strong wind mixed with a large amount of sand and gravel roared across the dead and desolate fields, making heart-wrenching whimpers. Even on Earth, this bad weather is not suitable for going out. Moreover, there are almost no plants on the surface of the planet AG64, and long journeys in a water-deficient environment that is rarely visited... are equivalent to suicide.

There is no doubt that this should be an industrial civilian.

Zhao Yi sighed, and a trace of confusion flashed deep in his eyes——Although there was no large-scale exploration of the entire planet, as an ore planet, ag64 must have other mining players besides himself.

Zhao Yi had never been exposed to industrial civilians. To him, it was a completely strange world. The survivor of S12 had not mentioned any information related to it. It was almost an abandoned society. Although, those people were once citizens, and their own kind.

The strong wind blew the man's ragged clothes, and he pulled off a piece of shredded floss from it from time to time. He walked very slowly and difficult. Zhao Yi kept observing him silently, and the detector continued to change the monitoring position as the man moved. In this way, he staggered slowly through the wilderness and approached the outside of the base.

The wind power station standing on the top of the sandstone is more than 60 meters in height. Even far away, it can be seen with its triangular convex top. Perhaps this is the real reason that guides the man to keep walking in this direction.

If there is a building, it means there are people here.

About five hundred meters away from the edge of the base, the middle-aged man stopped and stared at the towering wind power station in a daze. From where he was, he could already see the oval enclosed airport lifting platform. He stood there silently, allowing the wind and sand to blow on his body unscrupulously. The expression on his face was extremely frightened, with obvious fear and extremely strong expectations.

"What do you... want to do?"

Zhao Yi looked at the screen and muttered to himself. He did not activate the automatic defense mode, and all kinds of weapons were still in the jing-chang state. The detector had sent back all physical data about the middle-aged man. He did not carry weapons, nor did he have any metal-type items on his body. In this case, even a powerful high-level psychopath with his fist could not break the full titanium steel gate that was half a meter thick with his fist.

As if to answer Zhao Yi's inner doubts, the man suddenly walked towards the base platform. His steps were slow, his face full of nervousness and alertness. He had been spinning around the building, as if looking for something. From time to time, he grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, leaned in front of his nostrils and smelled it, and his eyes also released a gaze with desire.

Suddenly, he ran quickly towards the corner of the south of the power station as if he had discovered a treasure. Zhao Yi quickly adjusted the camera and let the scene follow the man's footsteps. He rolled and crawled to the corner of the wall, grabbed a black plastic bag from the ground, and tore it open wildly. His whole body was trembling, and his extreme excitement made his thin body burst out with amazing power, and even a little uncontrollable. Even Zhao Yi could hear it through the surveillance probe and emit uncontrollable teeth from the man's mouth.

That's a bag of garbage.

Although Zhao Yi is the only one living person in the base, there are always some domestic waste that appears because of him. For example: food wrapping paper, empty cans, damaged objects caused by accidents, etc. The overall design function of the base actually includes automatic circulation of garbage and feces. However, Zhao Yi still retains some living habits brought by s12. He does not like to allow these garbage to be buried directly underground, but is cleaned by a robot, collected and sent out of the base along a special channel.

This is not a bad habit. But Zhao Yi never dreamed that the target the middle-aged man was looking for was actually these inconspicuous garbage.

There were not many things in the bag. The man found a pair of worn socks from it and hurriedly put them in his pocket like a treasure. Then, he stared at an empty can box at the bottom of the plastic bag with his eyes shining. The corners of his trembling lips slowly overflowed with continuous streams of shiny saliva.

Suddenly, he grabbed the can box like crazy, stuck out his tongue, and hurriedly licked the remaining cold oily gravy in the box. Due to his excessive movement, a hole was even cut by the sharp iron sheet on his left cheek, and a shallow bloodline oozed out on the surface of the copper-black skin.

Zhao Yi looked at the scene in amazement.

He remembered that it should be a box of tomato sauce fish cubes he had eaten the night before yesterday. Because he liked the taste of fried fish and tomato sauce, he heard that the can was eaten clean. After finishing the meal, he grabbed a tissue paper from the table, wiped the corner of his mouth, wiped a handful of snot, stuffed the dirty paper into the empty box, and threw it into the garbage bag together.

The man obviously did not have a specific concept of the word "dirty". He used his fingers to gather the remaining meat residue in the can box and put it into his mouth with mud and ash. He did not care what the piece of tissue stuffed into the box actually wrapped, but just tore the iron opening hard so that his tongue could reach into the inside of the box and lick more oil.

For some reason, Zhao Yi suddenly felt an extremely heavy pressure. This even made him feel a little difficult to breathe. He sat quietly on the chair and looked at the excited and crazy figure of the man on the screen.

At this moment, Zhao Yi had no expression on his face. He was like a human-shaped piece of ice, and he could not tell his joy, anger, sorrow, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

In his heart, a faint sadness suddenly surged.

That person... was once a member of the civilized world. However, he was deprived of his right to be a human being.

"Remember, the outside world has dirty and sin that you can't imagine——"

"With money, you can get everything, rule everything, and enjoy everything. Without money, you just can't even smell a dog!"

"You can never imagine the greed of those big men. They have no mercy. The so-called "charity" is just a disguise of evil beings that hides the evil. They will use legal means to kill everyone, then squeeze oil from the corpse and sell it for money."

Zhao Yi once believed that the words that the s12 survivor told him were just exaggerated to him. However, the reality is so cruel and cold that it happened before his eyes, vivid... to the fullest...

"Boom----"

As the unique rotation sound of metal gears came from underground, the thick titanium steel gate slowly opened from both sides. The middle-aged man covered in dust instinctively took a few steps back, leaned against the hard sandstone, and stared blankly at the passage rising from directly in front of him.

Just in the deepest part of the mixing depth and darkness, Zhao Yi's tall figure slowly appeared.

He strode to the man, stood up, stared at the other party with complicated eyes for nearly five minutes. Zhao Yi sighed, took off the canvas bag on his shoulder, untied the strap, took out about a half kilogram of bread, and handed it over.

The expression on the man's face was a little stiff. The sudden change caused his brain to be completely blank. He didn't know what to say for a moment. Maybe he wanted to hide his previous actions! He subconsciously wiped his lips with his hands, but the mud on his hands made his face dirtier. He put down the canned box that had been licked very cleanly and took the bread with an incredible look. His hands... were trembling violently.

"Thank you...thank you!"

The man's voice was a little hoarse. He held the bread tightly, and his facial muscles twitched slightly. It was obvious that he was trying hard to control his emotions. Despite this, Zhao Yi could still see tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes and hear sobs mixed in his voice.

He kept bowing. It seemed to be the only way he could express his gratitude.

Looking at this man with a miserable expression, Zhao Yi suddenly felt his eyes a little wet. For him, this was the first time such an experience...

The story Feng talked about is actually very simple and long.

The specific time should start from his grandfather's generation, and the plot is also very old-fashioned. In order to raise 100,000 yuan in national deposits to make his son survive, the father sold all his organs, including his skin. Twenty years later, in order to make his grandson and his granddaughter-in-law have citizenship, the son, Feng Tantan's father, took all his deposits into the casino under the instigation of his friends. He wanted to win a happy future where the whole family reunite, but he lost forever the present, including himself.

ag64 is an ore planet, but not every place has veins. Feng Tanshe chose the mining area that the mined area was very thin. Since last month, all the ores dug out were waste materials with no smelting value. Without a source of income, he naturally had no money to buy food. As for the common rations of the federal zhèng fu... One hundred grams of gum biscuits a day can only barely be kept from starving to death, and there is no question of eating enough.

"I have to look for another new vein. This kind of thing must be guided by professionals. So, I have to go to Nominsk. Only there can I get a new vein coordinate map.

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