Super Dimension Technology Era

Belmask, who is already a second-generation space immigrant, faces a low birth rate and an equally low birth rate.

They had to choose to return to Blue Star. In fact, with the growth of the third generation of space immigrants, the Noah City United Board of Directors has already felt a crisis.

Because of long-term living in the space environment, the human body has been exposed to long-term cosmic radiation, which in turn causes high genetic mutations.

Genetic diseases have become a huge trouble. Although Noah City has top medical technologies, these technologies still cannot completely cure genetic diseases.

"Everyone, returning to Blue Star is the only way for us. If we don't do this, Noah City will lose its future." Belmask's voice became serious, and he immediately said:

"Sixty-four years ago, my grandfather Elon Musk founded Noah City, and today I will lead Noah City back to our hometown."

Looking at the unwavering Belmask, the other directors discussed quietly for a while and finally agreed to the return plan.

…

at the same time.

On the blue star, there is a deserted mountain range.

In a valley in the mountains, the chimneys of some masonry houses were spewing thick black smoke.

A man in a tattered cotton coat poured a plate of unknown animal meat and a large pot of green-gray paste into a large clay pot.

Then he took out some mineral salt crystals from a clay pot and sprinkled them on the surface of the paste in the pot. Someone picked up a wooden stick and stirred the paste vigorously.

On the side of the stove, a boy with three hands picked out a few coal blocks from a basket of coal blocks and threw them into the burning coal stove.

The man wrapped in a tattered cotton coat coughed slightly and looked at the paste in the pot with his only remaining eye.

"Stone, go open the door and hang the sign."

"Okay, Dad." The young man stood up quickly, opened the fence gate of the yard, and hung a board at the door.

Then the young man hurriedly picked up a small bundle of leaves and quickly cleaned the six stone tables and stone piers under the wooden shed in the yard.

They are said to be tables and chairs, but they are actually just piles of stones and slates.

call! The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead. If it weren't for the arm on his left back, the boy would look like an ordinary human being.

"Shitou, here's a bowl of meat paste." A middle-aged man with a beard walked into the yard and shouted.

"Okay." Shitou quickly ran into the house, picked up a large pottery bowl from the side of the stove, filled it with a big spoon, and then gave it to the bearded man.

The bearded man also knew the rules. He took out three bullet casings from his pocket and placed them on the stone table. The stone silently accepted the bullet casings.

But Shitou was suddenly stunned when he held the bullet casing.

[Survivor game is loading...loading completed]

[Discover the industrial creations of low-level civilization]

[Can be parsed, do you want to parse?]

Shitou was startled by this sudden sight, and quickly turned around and asked: "Uncle Hu, did you see anything..."

The bearded man who was immersed in eating raised his head and looked at the stone in confusion: "What? What is here?"

Shitou pointed at the air in front of him and said at a loss: "This is it."

"...Is there something wrong with your head? What's here? There are a few black-headed flies." The scumbag man waved his hand impatiently.

Shi Shi, who was afraid of angering his guests, could only swallow the doubts and panic in his heart.

After a while, three more guests came to the courtyard. Shitou served them meat paste while observing their expressions.

It seemed that no one noticed the abnormality in him, or the abnormality in front of his eyes. Those words seemed to be imprinted in his eyes, and there were also some strange memories, which seemed to allow him to understand these words.

In fact, the one-eyed dad still knows some words, but he doesn't seem to have much talent for those words called "English".

And he found that he was different from his father and the other people in Caishi Town. His father and theirs had very pale skin, while he had a slightly khaki color.

Adding those three arms makes the stone look even more alien.

Sixty-four years of vicissitudes have brought astonishing changes to the society of survivors after the war, and civilization has almost completely regressed.

The survivor society is deeply divided.

There are remnant cities from the industrial era, where some of the sparks of modern civilization reside.

There are lords' forts from the feudal era, built by the rural sages among the survivors, who were both modern and feudal.

There are violent tribes, a resurgent slavery, taking root in the corners.

Due to the complete collapse of social order after the Third World War, communication between various continents was almost lost. Even due to the existence of strong radiation areas from cobalt bombs, many areas became relatively independent areas.

For example, Caishi Town is a union of rural sages, affiliated with the Olive Society of the Olive Mountains (formerly Greece, Pindus Mountains).

This is a typical semi-civilized society. Although it is a bit feudal, it is at least much better than the slavery and inhumanity of violent tribes.

Shitou has been hearing from the scavengers and machine hunters who come and go, saying that on the other side of the West Sea, there is a machine city from the last era, where there is endless food, clean water, and clothes.

…

After working hard all day, Shi Shi wiped the bowls and spoons, and then while his father went shopping, he sat on the stone pier and studied the "survivor game" in front of him.

[Survivor Game]

He tried to use the method of strange memory to unfold the panel of the survival game. This is a very simple panel.

[Name: Briarta; origin, East Asian-Caucasian mixed race, age 14...]

[Task 1: Complete the collection of industrial artifact data (0/10), detailed task requirements...]

[Task 2: Design of simple industrial products (0/1), detailed task requirements...]

[Task 3...]

Shitou picked up a bullet casing and chose Industrial Creation Analysis. After a while, the first task became 1/10, and information about the bullet casing kept appearing in his mind.

There are derivation of the raw material composition, production process, and related functions of bullet casings. Of course, these data seem to be somewhat incomplete.

Shitou picked up another bullet shell, but this time no task prompt appeared, and no memory appeared.

From the task details, he knew that different industrial creations were needed to complete the analysis task.

Industrial creation? Does it have to be a metal product such as a bullet casing? Suddenly he remembered something from the morning and quickly picked up a pottery bowl.

[Discover industrial artifacts, analyze them?]

Shitou immediately chose to analyze, and soon the completion progress of his first task became 2/10.

Shi Shi, who was a little excited for a moment, immediately touched everything in the kitchen and quickly completed the first task.

[Congratulations to the survivor Briarta for completing the first mission. You will be rewarded with the Hand of Elementary Creation, which can decompose matter and create simple elements (must be known elements)]

This stone was both surprising and joyful. He quickly picked up a stone and soon it was broken down into some powder. Then he combined some simple substances into a bowl.

The result is a translucent bowl composed of single crystal silicon.

Holding the translucent bowl in his hand, Shi Shi trembled all over. He seemed to have realized that this was an opportunity to change his destiny.

But is it all really that simple?

All gifts given by fate have already been marked with a secret price.

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