Mu Ge shouted loudly. He knew that he acted alone in the garbage mountain and had robbed many people's things. Now that he was injured, he would naturally not be able to show off.
Uncle Niu was the one who introduced Mu Ge into the industry. Since he was a teenager, Mu Ge has followed Uncle Niu to the garbage mountain to pan for gold.
Only later, in order to gain more harvest, Pastoral became a lone ranger, but many good things were sold through Uncle Niu, so he trusted Uncle Niu very much.
"You kid, I told you I wouldn't let you climb that high, yet you keep going up there every time."
Uncle Niu is a middle-aged man in his thirties, but people on the garbage planet age quickly. Judging from his appearance, Uncle Niu looks like he is forty or fifty years old.
"The bottom collapses and you fall from a height of thirty to forty meters. You are lucky if you don't fall to death."
Looking at the metal piece on Maduge's leg, Uncle Niu checked it carefully and then breathed a sigh of relief, "It doesn't matter if the artery is not cut. Just be patient and I'll pull it out for you..."
Grabbing the metal piece with one hand, Uncle Niu pulled it out of the flesh with force, and blood immediately seeped out.
Mu Ge then applied the wound medicine he had brought with him, and quickly bandaged his thigh with a bandage.
There are a lot of germs on the garbage planet, and if you are not careful, you will be in big trouble, so most people will carry disinfectant and antibacterial medicine with them.
Especially those who work in garbage mountains, they would rather not have weapons and bring simple medical kits, because it is very normal to get injured in garbage mountains.
"Uncle Niu, it might not have been a landslide just now."
After bandaging the wound, Mu Ge put his mouth to Uncle Niu's ear and whispered: "I felt the shock of the explosion. There was no sound. It was most likely an air bomb..."
Mu Ge could clearly feel that there was an explosion and concussion before the landslide. It was that vibration that made him prepare in advance and escape.
Perhaps Green and others did not expect that the air bomb they threw would become the key to Pastoral's escape and even kill his companions.
"What? Are you sure?"
Uncle Niu's expression changed after hearing this. If he dared to use air bombs in the garbage mountain, he would have violated the rules set by Boss Lin.
"Sure!"
Mu Ge gritted his teeth and said: "It was indeed a landslide caused by a bomb. I just saw Green and his friends down there."
"Is it the Green who tried to rob you last year and had one of his legs broken by you?"
Uncle Niu's face became serious. If someone really threw the air bomb in revenge, this matter must be reported to Boss Lin.
The person who can make rules in the garbage mountain cares most about whether others will abide by his rules. Boss Lin will not let this matter go.
"It's him. He would climb up the garbage mountain before, but today he has been down there."
Madge nodded. In fact, he had suspected Green when the explosion started. That kid was definitely not a good guy.
"Okay, don't talk about it here. Go back first and talk about it later."
Uncle Niu stood up and looked at Green, who was half lying down, "Can you leave? Do you want to find two people to carry you back?"
"I can still leave, but Uncle Niu, you'd better find two people to come over."
Pastoral stood up hard and said, "There is a person buried here. Thanks to me falling on him, otherwise half of his life would have been lost."
"You kid, why didn't you tell me earlier if you hit someone else?"
Uncle Niu pulled Mu Ge away and cleared away some garbage and debris from under him. Sure enough, he saw a man lying underneath.
The man's face was covered with dust and dirt, but his clothes were strange, a bit like the clothes worn by people in the main city, and they were not damaged by the explosion.
"Madge, is this person dead?"
Uncle Niu put his fingers on the man's neck. After two or three minutes, he shook his head and let go.
"There is no need to take him away. He is already dead and there is no sign of a beating pulse."
After living outside the city for decades, Uncle Niu has seen too many dead people, whether they are humans or purple-blooded people.
"Uncle Niu, his heart is still beating, it's just beating a little slower." Mu Ge shook his head, insisting on his opinion.
"You still don't believe me when I say I'm dead?"
Uncle Niu glanced at Pastoral Ge, "You are also a ruthless master, why are you pretending to be a good person now?"
Uncle Niu knew that the pastoral singer he brought into the industry also had a life on his hands. Three years ago, a purple-blooded man named Zuo Yin died on the pastoral singer.
"Uncle Niu, no matter what he does, he will save my life..."
Mu Ge shook his head and said, "It's fine if he dies, but I have to save him if he's alive."
"It's up to you, but think about it carefully. Asking someone to carry the stretcher will delay the gold mining. You have to supply others with purple blood coins."
Uncle Niu didn't quite agree with Pastoral's approach. He had just seen clearly that the man's face was not the gold digger they knew.
Spaceships from the Purple Blood Planet have been dumping garbage very frequently recently, and there are also a lot of good things in the mountains of garbage thrown out.
Therefore, not only the surrounding gold diggers will rush to the garbage dumping site, but also some unsatisfactory people in the city will occasionally come to participate in gold mining.
Judging from the man's clothes, Uncle Niu suspected that he was from the city, but he was not very lucky and died under this garbage mountain.
Mu Ge nodded and said, "Okay, since I can't scavenge today anyway, let's have someone take us back."
"Don't tell anyone about the air bomb yet."
Uncle Niu warned Pastoral that involving air bombs would definitely be a very troublesome matter.
Because the guys in Green couldn't get this kind of thing, so there might be some conspiracy behind it.
Uncle Niu walked out, and after seven or eight minutes, he brought two young men in their twenties, both humans who were good friends with them.
"Hey, Madge, you can get hurt too."
Seeing Mu Ge, one of the young men couldn't help but laugh and joked: "Aren't you Xiaomu, who is said to be invincible?"
"Brother Fang, please stop laughing at me. Besides, I'm not dead either."
Mu Ge joked with the man, then helped the man on the ground up and said, "Please help me carry him to where I live. I'm sorry for bothering you two."
"No trouble, you have to pay anyway."
The two young men quickly put the person on the stretcher.
They knew that the place where Muge lived was not too far away from here. It took two hours to go back and forth, and they could come over in the afternoon to pick up a bunch of things again.
Mu Ge limped out of the garbage mountain behind the two of them, and soon disappeared from the sight of many gold diggers.
For gold diggers, death and injury are very common in garbage mountains, and landslides in garbage mountains are even more common and do not deserve their too much attention.
It's just that after this incident, there were fewer people climbing to higher places today. No one wanted to be the second person to die today.
The place where Mu Ge lives was originally a garbage mountain, but it was a garbage mountain more than 2,000 years ago. It stretches for two to three kilometers and is really like a small mountain.
After more than two thousand years of acid rain and weathering, this garbage mountain has formed a honeycomb-like structure inside, but the entire mountain is extremely solid.
There are many gold diggers who live in this place.
However, their residences are far apart, and each person's residence is very private.
For gold diggers who live in a cruel environment, your neighbor is most likely the person who killed you in your sleep.
When Mu Ge was still more than ten meters away from his residence, he stopped and touched the two people with the star brain he wore on his wrist.
Three Purple Blood Coins per person, neither too much nor too little. Ordinary people would need to spend about one Purple Blood Coin a day to live on a garbage planet.
Mu Ge asked the two of them to carry the stretcher for an hour, but it was not worth three purple blood coins.
But following these two people also protects oneself from being attacked on the road, so the rule of the garbage mountain is three purple blood coins.
After the two young men left, Mu Ge carried the person on the stretcher on his back and quickly disappeared into the garbage mountain.
The blood on his legs seeped out a little, but Madge didn't care. After lifting an iron plate, she carried the man down the stairs.
There was a long passage below, but after only walking two meters, Mu Ge put his eyes on a position under the wall, and the wall in front of him suddenly opened.
After entering the space behind the wall, Maduge opened another upward cover, climbed up more than ten meters, and stopped in front of a seemingly complete metal wall.
I didn't know where to click, and a virtual screen appeared in front of Madge.
I entered the password on the virtual screen with my finger, and an open door suddenly appeared on the metal wall.
The place where Mu Ge lives is a residence that he spent three years to build. For this reason, most of the things he picked up in the garbage mountain for more than three years were used here.
For example, the outer wall mechanism is a screen wall that Mu Ge found from the wreckage of a battleship. It is a product of the second-level civilization and needs to be checked before it can be used. It took Mu Ge three months to crack it.
This screen wall alone could buy him the right to live in the main city, but Muge was alone and didn't want to leave the garbage mountain, so he used it in his own residence.
As for the last metal wall, Mu Ge dismantled it from the wreckage of the battleship. For this thing, Mu Ge even killed a purple-blooded man who was following him.
Not only that, there are more than ten monitors outside Pastoral's residence. As long as someone comes within fifty meters of his residence, the monitors will sound an alarm.
After entering the room, Maduge breathed a sigh of relief and put the person on his back down.
If one could discover Pastoral's residence from the outside, one would find that the place where he lives is actually more than twenty meters above the ground.
For a single person to live in, Maduge's residence is not too small. It is sixty or seventy square meters, with a separate bathroom and bedroom. There is also a set of sofas in the living room that are said to be made of genuine leather.
It was precisely because of this room that Pastoral decided to transform it into his residence. It was most likely a bedroom on a high level of the spaceship. After the spaceship was damaged, it was thrown away as garbage.
"Xiao Mu, is there an invasion?"
Madge spoke, and at the same time as he spoke, the lights in the entire room lit up.
"While you were away, Madge, three people came within fifty meters, but they should all be passers-by."
A female voice sounded in the room, and at the same time, a picture was projected on the wall of the living room, showing the faces of three people.
Mu Ge observed carefully and found that he did not recognize these three people, and judging from the route and demeanor of the three people walking, they probably did not come to see him.
He has been able to survive in an environment like a garbage mountain since he was ten years old.
Although Uncle Niu and others took care of this, Mu Ge's care was indispensable.
In the past, more than a dozen Zixue people came here to search for Pastoral Song, but they could not find his residence.
"Xiao Mu, help me detect this person's heartbeat!"
Madge gave an order to the brain in his room, and then entered his shower room to wash away the dirt all over his body.
Madge was very careful. After taking a bath, she sprayed herself with sterilizing medicine again and bandaged her wounds.
"What's the heartbeat?"
After finishing all these things of his own, more than an hour had passed, and Mu Ge casually asked Zhinao.
"The heart beats three times per hour and must be continuously monitored. Xiao Mu suspects that this person has no signs of life..."
Zhinao's reply startled Mu Ge. He had sensed this person's heartbeat before, and it was still about once every five minutes. Why did it take longer now?
If your heart beats three times an hour, doesn't it mean your heart beats once every twenty minutes?
As Zhinao said, how can a person whose heart only beats three times per hour be alive?
He helped the man to the sofa, found a towel and moistened it. Mu Ge wiped the man's face. When the dust on his face was removed, Mu Ge was stunned.
The man lying half on the sofa had his eyes closed, his face was fair and rosy, and there was no trace of wounds. He didn't look like a dead person at all.
"Brother, I didn't mean it. If you wake up, don't blame me."
Mu Ge was hesitant now. He was considering whether to send this person outside to prevent him from discovering his lair when he woke up.
"You city dwellers, just live in the city. Why go to the garbage mountain when you have nothing to do?"
Mu Ge also believed Uncle Niu's analysis. Judging from the clothes of this man, he did look like the young people in the city.
But what makes Mu Ge a little strange is that he can't tell what material this man's clothes are made of, but they were not damaged at all even when the garbage mountain collapsed.
"No, I have to send him out. If he wakes up, he will naturally find his way back."
When Mu Ge was about to carry this man on his back, he suddenly discovered that there was no brain on his wrist.
"Huh? Did his brain fall into the garbage mountain?"
Mu Ge said with some regret: "Damn it, people in the city have very advanced brains. I should have known where to look for it."
"Without intelligence, he might not even be able to find his way, right?"
Pastoral's hand paused for a moment, then finally let it go.
In their opinion, the people in the city are all people who lack survival skills. Even if they are not killed by people outside the city, they will be devoured by mutant beasts.
I don't know why, when Mu Ge saw this man's face, he unconsciously had a good feeling in his heart. Even Mu Ge himself didn't know, he didn't want this man to die.
"Forget it, just revive him and send him out."
When Mu Ge made this decision, he felt a little crazy. The shelter and lair he spent three years building would actually allow a stranger to stay here.
"Where to send me?"
Suddenly, a voice rang in Madrigal's ears. Although the sound was not loud, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Madrigal almost jumped up in shock.
Of course, Madge didn't understand what the voice said. He only knew that the man who was half lying on the sofa had now sat up.
"You...who are you? Why can't I understand what you say?"
Mu Ge looked at the other party with a wary expression, quickly took several steps back, and had a laser gun in his hand.
This is the most powerful weapon of Madrigal. Originally, this laser gun was broken, and Madrigal spent a lot of money to repair it.
It was with this laser gun that Mu Ge was able to kill the purple-blooded man who was following him three years ago. Otherwise, Muge at that time would not have been able to defeat an adult purple-blooded man.
"What did you say? Why can't I understand you?"
The person who just woke up is Su Xiaofan who was involved in the explosion in the planetary belt!
He was considered very lucky, and in those few breaths, he actually escaped behind the Storm Star.
So after the explosion destroyed the Storm Star, only the aftermath of the explosion hit Su Xiaofan.
The aftermath of a stellar explosion was not something Su Xiaofan, a planet-level being, could withstand. His consciousness was shattered by the shock on the spot, and he passed out in the starry sky.
In fact, Su Xiaofan's body was comparable to that of a planet. If he hadn't released his spiritual body protection at that time, it might have been easier to recover from the physical injuries he sustained.
However, the damage to his spiritual mind caused Su Xiaofan to be in a coma in the starry sky for several months.
In the end, the wreckage of some battleships and the spacecraft used by the Purple Blood Civilization to clean up space debris were thrown to the famous garbage star in the Purple Blood Star Territory.
"Fuck, why does your head hurt so much?"
Su Xiaofan did not have amnesia. The author would not write such a bloody plot. However, as soon as he was about to use his spiritual mind, Su Xiaofan felt a sharp pain in his mind.
Originally able to release millions of kilometers of spiritual energy in an instant, it was now compressed so that he could only see the situation within fifty meters. As long as Su Xiaofan wanted to release it further, severe pain would immediately spread from his brain.
"Damn it, how could this happen?"
Su Xiaofan was puzzled and hit his head with his hand, and couldn't help but curse.
You must know that although planet-level beings are physically very powerful, many of their methods require spiritual thoughts. Without spiritual thoughts, Su Xiaofan would not even be able to fly out into the starry sky.
"System, system, repair the mind!"
Su Xiaofan couldn't care less and quickly summoned the repair system.
[Planet-level life consciousness is damaged and can be repaired, which requires a repair value of 1,000,000 points!]
[It is detected that the host repair value is insufficient and cannot be repaired!]
Two pieces of information appeared in Su Xiaofan's mind one after another. After checking the six zeros after the word "1", Su Xiaofan's face turned a little dark.
"Who are you? Why don't you speak? If you don't speak, I will shoot you."
Su Xiaofan was gnashing his teeth for a while, and his face was dull for a while, but it put a lot of pressure on the pastor next to him. The other party didn't seem to pay attention to him at all, and he didn't even pay attention to him after he woke up.
"This must be an alien planet, right?"
Su Xiaofan glanced at Mu Ge who was holding a laser gun. It could only release fifty meters of spiritual energy and extract some memories from Mu Ge's mind.
The most important thing about these memories is the language system. Su Xiaofan needs to understand the language of this place first before he can communicate with the young man in front of him.
This is the power of planetary life. Ordinary people cannot even hide their thoughts in front of Su Xiaofan.
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Brothers, please recommend me a monthly ticket, my voice is hoarse from shouting!