Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 1219
The aliens in strange clothes and masks babbled and found that the natives didn't respond, so they switched quickly. Soon, they spoke a language that the natives could roughly communicate with.

The aliens are from the Star Alliance, the spaceship is malfunctioning, and maintenance is suspended.

Perhaps the ancestral genes are still there. After the initial panic, the natives finally calmed down and communicated with the visitors.

Knowing that they lived in underground caves all year round, eating mud cakes and drinking muddy water, the aliens were surprised and asked to visit.

The original owner was still young and dared not approach. A little alien handed him a candy. The original owner didn't know what it was, so he dared not move it.

The little alien took off the candy wrapper and stuffed it into his mouth, laughing loudly at him as a country bumpkin.

The candy wrapper was thrown away by the wind, and the original owner quietly picked it up. Smelling the sweetness left on the candy wrapper, he subconsciously licked it. In an instant, the deliciousness hit his heart.

I have never eaten such a good thing, and I am so eager, but it is a pity that the little alien has left in a spaceship.

It also took away the news that there are rich minerals in the underground of the waste star. Not long after, a large number of alien flying saucers landed, and captured the local natives as laborers to help them dig underground mines.

The natives ate soil all the year round, and their bodies were too weak to bear such heavy labor, so they died of exhaustion.

Before the original owner died, he was still savoring the sweetness on the candy paper, and he had an obsession. He wanted to survive and eat a lot of candy.

All his life, he ate only one kind of food, soil cakes. No wonder the sweetness on the paper candy made the original owner obsessed. He still thought about it until he died, what would happen if he came to the civilized world and tasted all the flavors in the world!

The current situation of the original owner is very sympathetic, Mingyue asked, "What is his appeal?"

Fangtou hurriedly replied, "The original owner hopes to live and eat such delicious food every day!"

Very good, Mingyue thinks this task is not difficult, "Who is the hero and heroine of the plot?"

Fangtou immediately warned, "The hero came to this planet a few years after the death of the original owner, and the heroine appeared even later. They have nothing to do with the mission!"

Mingyue snorted coldly, "Why did the hero come here? He came to supervise the work?"

Fangtou paused for a moment and said, "The male lead was framed by someone, and he was exiled to work as a supervisor, but when he arrived, the original owner was already dead, and there was no conflict between the two sides. It really has nothing to do with your mission!"

Mingyue pouted, knowing that this guy would never reveal more details.

Wanting to eat candy is easy to say, but considering the situation of the original owner, it is not easy!

Mingyue habitually touches her swollen abdomen, let alone sugar, let's solve the problem of survival first!
With slender limbs and a high belly, he looks like a refugee who is short of food and clothing in documentaries.

Eat dirt!Mingyue curled her lips, it should be something like Guanyin soil, it feels full after eating, no wonder her stomach is so hard.

Eating this stuff for many years is poisonous, and the natives have a very short lifespan. In the impression of the original owner, very few people can live past the age of 20. It's so tragic!
Mingyue wondered if it would be possible to appropriately change the living conditions of the natives on the premise of fulfilling the original owner's wish.

Don't say that the heart of the Virgin is overflowing. Mingyue herself is a food lover, and she sympathizes with these people who can only eat dirt. Help if you can!

In the past few years since the original owner licked the candy paper, he is already 13 years old, considered an adult among the natives.

After the alien spacecraft left, it was quickly found out that the humans on this abandoned planet were descendants of exiled interstellar pirates.

I didn't expect that those murderers who committed the most crimes and were exiled still left descendants. Even if these people lived extremely hard and lived on eating soil, they were not worthy of sympathy.

It happened to be waste utilization, and they were captured to dig for minerals. When the alien spaceship landed again, the original owner still hoped to see that little alien again.

He must pray for candy, such a sweet taste, will always remain in the heart of the original owner, even if the candy wrapper has been licked to tasteless, it will be kept by the treasure.

Unfortunately, the original owner's wish could not be fulfilled, and some heavily armed and vicious aliens came down.

Without mercy, all the natives were driven deep into the cave, given them simple tools, and ordered them to dig minerals.

As long as someone resists, they will be shot on the spot. In this way, the natives dare not move and are forced to accept their fate.

Started to work hard, these natives, as descendants of exiles, have heard the stories passed down by their ancestors, and they are not completely ignorant.

But so what?With bare hands, the only thing that can be used is earth cakes, how to fight with others?
Under the heavy labor, the bodies of the natives soon couldn't support them, and they begged for food from the aliens, but they were rejected.

Those vicious guards laughed at them that they were only worthy of eating dirt. In their view, the lives of the natives were not as good as roadside ants, and it didn't matter whether they lived or died.

It doesn't matter even if the natives of the waste planet die, the ore can be mined mechanically.

After a large number of natives died, the aliens used machinery to dig, but found that deep in the leylines, there was an unknown magnetic field from time to time, and the machinery always malfunctioned inexplicably.

If you want to dig high-quality ore, you have to go deeper, and you can only rely on primitive tools and human mining.

In this way, the natives became more important, and the mining company made a batch of nutrients for sustainable development.

A small, colorless and odorless nutritional supplement, two drops per person, barely enough to sustain life.

The natives continued to do cheap coolies, and the original owner tasted clear water for the first time. Yes, in the eyes of the natives, a few drops of nutrient solution is clean and transparent water.

It has no taste, but it is a hundred times better than drinking mud water. After drinking it, they will have a little more strength. They continue to dig for a few drops of nutrient solution every day.

Although the death rate has been greatly reduced, it is still dangerous. In a small-scale landslide, the original owner was crushed to death by rubble when he couldn't dodge.

Mingyue touched her chin and thought about it, no wonder she was buried under the rubble, left her portable space, and was still trapped under the rubble, she had to think of ways to save her life!

Pressing her hard stomach, Mingyue crossed her legs helplessly, eating soil is very sad, at least there are some minerals in the soil, which can barely sustain life, which shows that this soil is useful.

After a few days of breath adjustment in the space, the original owner's towering stomach gradually disappeared, and his body also gained some strength.

The body shape is well-proportioned, there is not a trace of excess muscle all over the body, it is considered a skinny skeleton, at least it looks pleasing to the eye.

It's time to go out, Mingyue flashed out, and in an instant, countless gravels pressed on her body, Mingyue quickly released her consciousness, observed the surrounding environment, and finally chose the direction with the fewest stones, and struggled to climb over.

The process was difficult to describe, even though the original owner had thick mud armor, it still caused a lot of damage.

The original owner was already skinny, and even if he was injured, he didn't have much blood to bleed. After a lot of effort, he finally got out.

Lying in the dark and narrow underground cave, panting heavily, the air of the waste star is filled with the stench of mud.

Around the deep mine shaft, some fossils of ancient plant roots can be vaguely seen in the soil layer. Maybe this planet was once full of vitality, but unfortunately, it finally went to decline.

Mingyue had no time to feel the burning hunger in her stomach, she had to find something to fill her stomach, got up, and walked towards the entrance.

(End of this chapter)