Star Railway: From being adopted by Kafka

the human heart is very strange

When you know that you will be trapped in one place for hundreds of years, you may be sad and wandering.

But if I tell you that you can only live for a year at most, you may lose all thoughts.

There is nothing greater than heart death directly.

The heart-dead have nothing to fear.

"Within a year, fix the spaceship, and we'll rush to the transition channel fifty light-years away." Silver Wolf spread his hands, "This is the only way now, we can't expect that group of guys in the company to settle down within a year." crisis."

"The technology here is so backward, can it be repaired?" Chu Mu asked.

After all, Kafka also said that this is still the age of steam, even more backward than Beloberg!

Installing a steam engine on a spaceship is like driving a steam train into the sea of ​​stars! It's all a matter of imagination.

Is this reasonable?

"So we need to wait for a while." Silver Wolf shrugged, "Some parts will fall from the sky one after another, and these natives will definitely salvage them. We can just buy them when the time comes."

When Kafka heard this, she also nodded and said:

"It would be great if we could piece together a leap engine."

These words instantly injected hope into Chu Mu.

Although he also understood that Kafka was drawing cakes for him again.So far, he has received a bunch of painted cakes.

However, just like what Natasha said to him when he was in the lower area:

There is always hope.

At this time, Silver Wolf asked:

"Chu Mu, are you playing games this afternoon?"

Before Chu Mu could answer, Kafka refused for him:

"No, Ah Mu has to go shopping with me in the afternoon."

"Um, I still prefer to stay in the spaceship." Chu Mu said sincerely.

"It's a rare time to come out, how can I stay still." Kafka put her arms around Chu Mu's neck, "Amu, you should just accompany me for a walk. After all, if a girl is alone outside without a companion, she will be easily bullied by bad guys."

"I think bad people are more afraid of being bullied by you." Chu Mu said lightly.

But he still nodded:

"I will accompany you out in the afternoon, but I must be back before dark."

Chu Mu still remembered what the old man said about the undead in the deep sea.

……

On the streets of Garbage City, an indigenous boy was walking quickly with his head bowed, seemingly protecting something in his arms.

Unlike other natives, he has white hair and looks a little strange.

This also caused him to suffer a lot of exclusion at this age.

Some people say that gray hair is an unknown symbol, while others say it is an infectious disease.

Therefore, no one wants to get along with such an outlier.

It is precisely because of this that they have more reason to bully this alien.

"Hey! Look, everyone, come and see who this is? Isn't this our lucky Alan!"

A bald boy with acne on his head blocked the boy's way.

Beside him, there were a few young followers of about the same age.

The clothes of these people are the same as those of the boys, they are all tattered, only covering the lower half of the body, and their bodies are as thin as sticks.

They all seem to be vagrants.

But among the vagrants, they will also bully each other.

They are at the bottom of society, they can't learn to unite, but they are tortured by life and only know that the weak can eat the strong.

"Alan, haven't you been chosen by the eldest lady from the sky?"

"Hey, didn't she say she would introduce you to a job?"

"I listened carefully at the time. The eldest lady said that she would pick him up in a few days. This kind of look is perfunctory!"

"That's the only fool Alan will believe this."

"Hey, you can't say that, the lady is still very nice, at least she gave us a lot of food, and she also said that she will come again this morning."

"Bah, it's already afternoon! That bitch is a liar!"

"I guess she must be dead. Did you see the big explosion before? It's like raining fire from the sky."

"Dead? That's a pity. It's a pity that I didn't eat her more."

The child called Alan clenched his fists tightly when he heard these words.

His right hand was still bandaged, which the kind lady had put on him.

Alan raised his head, showing wolf-like cold eyes, and said:

"You guys, have you said enough?"

"Hey, do you want to fight?" The lame boy smiled triumphantly, "Alan, have you forgotten how you hurt your hand? I admit that you are good at fighting, but can you beat my brothers?"

After speaking, he ordered:

"Brothers, go! He has something in his arms, grab that thing!"

In an instant, a group of children surrounded the white-haired boy, punching and kicking him.

At first the boy was able to parry one or two, but was soon breached.

It is said that two fists are no match for four hands, the boy only has one left fist free at this moment, and the bandaged right hand is tightly protecting the things in his arms.

At this time, the lame-headed boy came over, he was much older than the boy, and his height had grown a lot.

He raised his hemp-like foot and kicked Alan's back.

Alan couldn't hold back, and the thing he was protecting in his arms was directly thrown out——

It is a clay pot.

The clay pot was broken, and the liquid inside flowed out, disappearing along the cracks in the street.

Garbage city is a city built on garbage, and the streets are only paved with iron plates of different sizes.

Seeing this scene, the waifs who beat Alan were stunned for a moment, and then they all threw themselves into the clay pot.

They frantically licked the remaining water stains on the iron plate, but in the hot weather, the iron plate was scorching hot, and the water stains disappeared in an instant.

Only the shards of clay pots had a wet layer on them, and even that didn't go unnoticed!

This is fresh water, incomparably precious fresh water!

The Garbage City does not have seawater filtration equipment. To obtain fresh water, one must either collect rainwater or distill seawater.

But the last time it rained was a long time ago.

As for distilling seawater, the output is slow and the energy consumption is also large.Even if solar distillation could be adopted, there is no way to satisfy such a large population.

Therefore, in today's garbage city, fresh water resources are extremely scarce.Ordinary people can only get a little quota of fresh water every day. This amount of fresh water is only enough for a person to barely survive. A little sweating may cause death of thirst.

Of course, there is another source of fresh water, which is to collect dew.

However, since that incident, the way to obtain dew has been cut off.

……

At this time, the group of vagrants left Alan after licking the water stains on the ground, and left here.

Now they just want to find a shady place to sit slumped, instead of wasting energy and moisture to bully a worthless person.

The waif got into the alley beside the street and disappeared into it.

In Garbage City, almost all the houses are made of iron sheets.There was no planning at the beginning of the construction of these houses, which also created countless alleys in the garbage city.

The street where Alan is located can be regarded as the only main road in Garbage City, connecting the pier and the Governor's Mansion.

Seeing the waif disappear into the alley, Alan understood that it would be very difficult for him to catch up with this group of people again.

There was anger, unwillingness, and hesitation in his heart.

At this time, a figure came behind him and said quietly:

"Your biggest flaw is that you hesitated when you were fighting."

……

Chapter 57

On the street, Chu Mu held Kafka's hand and stood behind the boy.

What happened to this boy reminded him of his former self.

At that time, he was often bullied by children in Rivet Town, and he was beaten at his door.

At the beginning, he also wanted to swallow his anger, not to make things big, and not to cause trouble for others.

But later, when he inserted the pencil into the opponent's flesh, and heard that guy's howling like a neighing, Chu Mu instantly thought clearly——

You have come to bully me, why should I shrink back and think about the consequences?

Consequences, aren't you bullies supposed to be thinking about it?

You are more numerous and stronger than me, but each of you has only one life.

Coincidentally, I also have a life.

You spare your life, but I don't have to.

When there is no hesitation in my heart, do you still dare to fight me?

Hit with one punch, so as to avoid hundreds of punches! This is to put death and rebirth!