Wake up!Master star tattoo artist

Chapter 243 Departing from the Garbage Star

Everyone cheered for the rest of the day.

In the celebration of twitter, Zhou Yi finally understood that there are many people who make people happy about going to the garbage star (except for herself, of course).

In the universe, the place where human beings live, even the lowest D-level star block, has relatively good resources and environment.

Because such land is very precious, everyone will try their best to use it, and not a cent will be wasted.

The daily household garbage, especially the waste from the construction of mechs, will be thrown into other star blocks.

The most indispensable thing in the interstellar world is the barren star blocks. Those places that humans and star beasts don't want have become places where the alliance decides to pile up garbage.

There are many garbage stars, and the alliance's garbage is also classified in a simple way. Household garbage, construction waste, mech waste, research waste, etc. will be stored in different locations.

Although it is rubbish, there are some valuable things in it.

Of course, this is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, but it also gives the refugees on the Els a chance.

For everyone, picking up trash on Garbage Star is equivalent to panning for gold. It has nothing to do with strength, it has to do with luck.

If you are lucky enough to pick up some good things, you might get rich right away.

And the most important thing is that there is no minimum requirement for the task of picking up trash, even if nothing is picked up in the end, there will be no penalty.

So not only men and women, but even children are brought down.

One more person, one more hope.

Zhou Yi was still hesitating whether he wanted to go tomorrow or not.

She wanted to go outside to let the wind go, but the scenery of Garbage Star, it seems that it doesn't matter if you don't see it...

Besides, Zhou Yi was somewhat resistant to picking up trash.

"Brother Zhou Zhou, that's great. I can hang out with you tomorrow."

Matthew's daughter Lily knew that she was very happy to be able to go out tomorrow, so she came to talk to Zhou Yi.

Sometimes Zhou Yi would secretly give Lily a few biscuits, so the relationship between the little girl and Zhou Yi was particularly good.

"Ah, you go too."

"Yeah, mom said, as long as they can walk, even children can go. Brother Zhou Zhou, you can go to Garbage Star tomorrow. Are you happy?"

Lily's question was very poignant.

"Happy...very happy."

Zhou Yiyan replied insincerely.

Okay, let’s go, go pick up junk for a day, and experience a different life.

Well, that's pretty good too.

Because the mission was tomorrow morning, Zhou Yi didn't go to the observation room that night.

Instead, he went to bed early after practicing acrobatics in the room.

Early the next morning.All the people gathered in the passage like last time.

Everyone was issued an oxygen mask to wear on their heads. Due to the poor environment of Junk Star, there is no oxygen, so it needs to be carried extra.

Oxygen masks can provide people with oxygen for 24 hours.

It was the first time for Zhou Yi to wear something, like an astronaut's headgear, which was completely transparent and not very heavy, even if it was worn by a child, it would not cause any discomfort.

Zhou Yi put the oxygen mask on his head expressionlessly, feeling even more depressed.

He also said to take a breath of air. Now it’s good, even the air is brought out by himself.

This time, two hatches were opened, and everyone stepped out in an orderly manner under the leadership of the manager.

Stepping on the uneven ground of Garbage Star, looking at the towering piles of garbage around it, Zhou Yi felt like a piece of garbage thrown in a garbage dump.

"The mask comes with a storage space of ten cubic meters. If you find something that you think is a good thing, you can put it in it, and it will be counted together at the final settlement."

This mask is specially made, and it is more convenient to do tasks with a space.

Moreover, the masks will be recycled in the end, which can also guarantee to a certain extent that the refugees will not hide large items privately.

"The task time is six hours. When the time comes, we will gather at the starship."

There is no way to eat with a mask on, so the mission time is only six hours.

Everyone is aware of this rule, so they all drank the nutrient solution before setting off.

Zhou Yi even ate a lot. She had to work for six hours without being able to eat. This was the biggest challenge for her.

After the simple rules were finished, the managers all returned to the starship to wait, leaving only one person on duty outside.

Because the resources and energy of Junk Star are too poor, even if there is no protective cover, there are no star beasts coveting at all. It can be said to be the safest place.

Everyone dispersed to "pick up the trash" one after another.

In the mission on Garbage Star, apart from the family, no matter how good the relationship is, they will not cooperate. Otherwise, if they pick up something good, it will be very troublesome to tell the ownership of the item.

Zhou Yi walked slowly alone, not only looking at his side, but also paying attention to his feet at all times.

The ground here is not flat, there are more sundries, and if you are not careful, you will fall on your face.

Zhou Yi tapped the mask on his head, as if he suddenly discovered the third function of this mask, which can ensure that he will not fall down and die here when he falls.

"Actually, luck is still possible."

Zhou Yi walked deeper and looked at the garbage dumps around him, and his mood improved a lot.

Fortunately, the garbage stars they came to this time were piled up with mecha waste.

Many mecha parts and the whole mecha were piled together, forming a solid wall around Zhou Yi.

Even if it's rubbish, Zhou Yi is always more tolerant of mechs.

The current scene reminded Zhou Yi of the warehouse on the Wharton Library.

Her first mech, Little Red, was assembled there.

It's just that the mecha waste piled up here is obviously older.

Zhou Yi's hand caressed the complete mecha next to it.

The head of the mecha has been corroded to such an extent that it is impossible to make the alloy of the mecha like this for hundreds of years.

Except for the old ones, the mechas on the other side look relatively "fresh".

That is, the rack is full of red and blue intertwined blood, and it is even a little unclear whether it is human tissue or star animal tissue hanging on it.

Most of these mechas are broken, and it looks like they have experienced fierce battles.

"Is there anything good here?"

Zhou Yi looked around and couldn't even see anything that was intact, let alone a good thing.

[There have been a lot of wars recently, and many of them were sent over by completely damaged mechas of mecha soldiers who died on the battlefield.

Some mecha fighters will refit their mechas with some good materials, maybe some materials can still be used. 】

Although he couldn't see these things around him, Xiaofu still gave Zhou Yi an objective analysis.

(End of this chapter)