Collapse of iron: simulation of being watched, starting from supporting jadeite

[You, who landed wearing the Wings of Wind, are as conspicuous as the fireworks that just exploded in the upper district in the eyes of the people in the lower district. ]

[The children in the lower district watched you slowly land and started to talk about it! ]

The residents of the lower district,

The fate is bleak and difficult, just like the people who are stuck in the mud, with a confused future,

Just like the endless abyss under the ground, it is always shrouded in darkness, and it is difficult to see a ray of dawn in the sky, let alone the sun hanging high in the sky!

Beloberg, it is a bitter and cold land that seems to be ruled by ice and snow.

And under it, it is like an Avici hell.

The place without light is like a cold and ruthless natural moat,

The irresistible power of fate has completely divided the originally same human beings,

into two completely different classes.

It is dark here, and the damp and cold air is wandering around like a ghost.

The narrow and cramped space is like a cage,

People are so depressed that they can't breathe.

Water drops seep out from the cold stone walls from time to time,

dripping down, like a ruthless mockery from the darkness.

The residents here seem to have their fate locked tightly by heavy shackles,

They can only survive in such an extremely harsh environment like purgatory for their whole lives,

Living a life of poverty and poverty, they struggle to survive in this dark corner like ants.

After becoming a miner, they can only mine day after day,

providing energy for the upper area continuously.

The days of mining are like an endless cycle, and there is no end in sight.

Thus, under this long-term heavy labor, many people became ill due to overwork, and eventually died of illness.

The life expectancy of residents in the lower areas is generally much shorter than that of the upper areas.

This is a fact that everyone can see, but it is also something they can do nothing about.

They are like trapped beasts in a quagmire, unable to move to the upper areas with better environment,

They cannot stop the heavy work in their hands to make a living, and they cannot give up this monotonous and unchanging life.

They seem to be held down by an invisible giant hand, without the courage or ability to raise a wave of resistance,

They can only silently endure all the suffering and injustice given by fate like tiny worker ants.

[Star: Do the residents of the lower areas of Beloberg live such a miserable life? 】

[Himeko: It's very simple. At the expense of most people, some people will become Rift Creatures, so they can survive the cold wave. Blocking the upper and lower levels and micro-manipulating the front-line troops are all to reduce Beloberg's protection force. 】

[Bronya: Mother can only make such considerations in that position. 】

[March Seven: It seems to make sense. 】

[Bluebird: But isn't this too cruel? 】

However, as the saying goes, patience has its limits, just like a fully drawn bowstring, it will always break.

Especially after the Great Guardian Cocolia ordered the blockade of the Lower City,

completely cut off the communication between the Lower City and the Upper City,

The lives of the people in the Lower City became even worse.

Dissatisfaction and despair grew wildly in people's hearts like weeds,

The difficulties of life were like a towering mountain, weighing heavily on the people in the Lower District, making them almost unable to breathe.

If this continues, the people will be like ants swallowed by darkness, and everyone will tremble in the shadow of death and cannot escape the doom.

Some people have already realized this desperate situation,

They are like trapped beasts, desperately trying to make changes.

They traveled to the land trapped in the rift regardless of danger,

and went deep into the lost land just to obtain one or two rare medicines.

In this land full of dangers, they had to fight desperately with the creatures of the Rift.

At the same time, they had to punish the bandits who were wantonly causing chaos in the city.

Not only that, they had to endure the groundless criticism of the ignorant,

It was like carrying a heavy cross.

They tried their best to maintain the fragile order that was only left with fragments.

In this process, some people sacrificed their precious lives,

like a meteor across the dark night sky, disappearing in an instant; some people lost their homes and became rootless duckweed.

But even so, all this was just a temporary solution,

and could not fundamentally change the plight of the lower district that was like being stuck in a quagmire.

In the dark underground world of Beloberg, there is a so-called hospital, where the conditions are more difficult than you can imagine.

The hospital is small and cramped, like a shabby box that has been squeezed and deformed.

The walls are covered with mottled marks.

The dim light flickers feebly above the head, like a candle in the wind,

It may go out at any time, taking away the only light from this dark corner.

Walking into the hospital, there is a mixture of decay, dampness and medicine,

like the miasma emitted from a forgotten dark swamp.

The medical equipment here is pitifully simple, and the tables, chairs and benches with missing arms and legs are placed crookedly,

as if a group of old people who are dying and shaky are barely supporting their bodies.

"Doctor Natasha, are the medicines running out again?"

Xier stood in this simple hospital,

looking at the busy and sweaty Dr. Natasha running around among the patients like an ant on a hot pot.

Xier waited silently for a while, like a patient night watchman,

until she found that Natasha had noWhen he had time to stop, he had to interrupt her movements.

"Doctor Natasha, why did you call me here? Are you out of medicine again?"

Hearing the voice, Natasha stopped her busy body that was spinning like a spinning top.

A dizzy feeling came over her like a surging tide.

Her body was shaky and she almost fell down.

Like a fallen leaf drifting in the wind, she was quick-witted and leaned against the wall to support herself like grabbing a life-saving straw.

After taking a breath, Dr. Natasha said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xier, I was so busy this time that I didn't notice you coming."

Xier responded sympathetically:

"It's okay, Dr. Natasha, just tell me what medicine you need, I will do my best to help you find it.

And...

Dr. Natasha, you have to pay more attention to your body,

Don't get cured of your injuries and get exhausted, it's not worth it, it's like robbing Peter to pay Paul."

Dr. Natasha waved her hand, like driving away an annoying fly, indicating that she was fine.

Then Xier listed a list of medicine needs.

"We have completed emergency treatment for the first batch of injured people,

but the anti-inflammatory drugs in the clinic are now basically exhausted."

Natasha frowned and said with a worried look on her face, "If the medicine cannot be replenished in time, when the injured in the subsequent mining accidents are sent here,

then we may face the desperate situation of no medicine available.

At that time, these patients in the clinic,

will be like lambs to be slaughtered, and can only resign themselves to fate under the torture of illness, and eventually die."

Dr. Natasha's eyes slowly swept across the room full of injured people, and her eyes seemed to be filled with heavy haze and endless worries.

In this underground hospital in Beloberg, every corner is filled with the breath of despair,

the shabby beds are placed in a mess,

like the remnants of defeated soldiers lying on the battlefield.

The surrounding walls were dim and dull, as if saturated with despair, and occasionally the groans of the wounded could be heard.

It was like a sad movement played in the darkness, making people feel heavier.

[Star: Bronya, why don't you send some supplies down? I think it should be simple, right? ]

[Bronya: My mother blocked the upper and lower areas, I want to, but I can't do it at all. ]

[March 7: Dictator! ]

[Himeko: Beloberg is a planet covered by frost, which can minimize casualties, and insufficient resources are also a big problem. ]

[Fu Xuan: This approach is the best option. The rich evil creatures will continue to invade other planets because of the lack of resources, and Beloberg is obviously a pre-light speed civilization. ]

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In this underground hospital in Beloberg, the most serious problem is not the present..........

As for the first batch of injured people sent here,

They are extremely lucky. So the existing medicines in the clinic are generally enough to treat their wounds and let them barely hold on.

However, the key to the problem is that

The number of injured people caused by the mine accident is far more than the current batch.

In the mine, there are still many miners and vagrants buried,

They are like ants swallowed by darkness, waiting for rescue.

Because they were buried for too long and suffered too much damage,

the clinic was running out of medicine, like a stream that was about to dry up,

and could no longer meet the huge demand that might arise in the future.

The whole hospital was shrouded in a heavy atmosphere, and the dim lights flickered uneasily.

Without medicine,

if they could not be treated immediately,

even if it was a small problem, it would become a big problem, and someone might die in the end! []

This is what is called a small illness that has been delayed into a big one.

Before Xier arrived,

Natasha had already asked Sambo to buy medicine, but for the sake of the patient's life safety, she had to collect more medicine.

"Mine accident?" Xier frowned instantly, and couldn't help cursing, "Damn it."

There was a little daze and surprise in her eyes, "I just left for a short while, how could there be an accident in the mine?"

"Forget it, forget it, now is not the time to get angry!"

Xier quickly adjusted her mood. She knew that the situation was urgent and could not afford any delay.

She thought to herself: "Fortunately, fortunately, all we need are some common medicines, and there should be some stored in the Rivet Town."

Xier understood the importance of this matter very well,

just like a general who was appointed in a critical situation and knew the mission he was responsible for.

She forcibly suppressed the anger that had just risen from the bottom of her heart,

just like pressing down a volcano that was about to erupt.

Then, she took the medicine list from Natasha and held it tightly in her hand.

Holding the cold and shining sickle in her hand, Xier rushed towards Rivet Town at the fastest speed like an arrow from a bow.

As soon as she went out,

she heard the shouts of the children gathered at the door of the clinic.

"Boss Cook!"

"Look! There is a big white bird over there!"

"Wow! The bird's hair is still golden!"

"No, no! Wow, it's real! MoleThe Rat Gang is going! Let's go!"

The children were quite excited,

gathered together, wanting to make trouble,

After hearing what they said,

Xi'er couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Bird?

This is the underground world, where did the bird come from?

[Xing: Hahahaha! It's Bai Ye!]

[March 7: This time it's actually a flashback, what a new simulation world!]

[Qingque: Bai Ye always gives me something new to do. . 】

[Ruan Mei: No matter what the body is, the soul will not change, it is still the Bai Ye I love. 】

[Jingliu: My husband. 】

[Kafka: At most, we are just boyfriend and girlfriend. You are overstepping your authority, Jingliu. 】

[Jingliu: It's okay. I can spoil you like your stepmother. 】

[Kafka:? 】

The simulation is still going on.

Xier looked up at the sky.

Bird this This kind of thing has long disappeared.

She didn't know it before, but she heard it in a story. It seems to be a creature with wings that can fly in the sky.

But,

It is almost extinct now.

It can bring extinct creatures back to life.

Out of curiosity,

Xier also looked up and glanced at the direction the children pointed.

Then she was stunned.

Because,

Her eyesight is quite good, and she can see clearly the blurry objects in the children's eyes.

That is not a big bird!

It is a living person, using a strange device to descend!

Looking at the exquisite white service,

It is obviously a person from the upper class, and his status is not low!

Such a person,

Why would he come here!

There must be something strange! .