Chapter 1120 Rainy Days, Churches, No One Else.

Genius One Second remembers "Love ♂ Go to ÷ Xiao? Shuo → Net", providing you with wonderful novels to read.

The girl looked at him expectantly, and then said: "It's very simple, I want to stay in Morning Star Casting."

He breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he did not encounter the above two developments, otherwise he would have the illusion that he was acting in the interstellar version of "Private Interview with Kangxi Weifu".

For such a large company as Morningstar Foundry, it is not difficult to squeeze one or two people into it. He agreed and told Aros to send her back to the Dilar star system by the way.

In fact, rather than returning to Morning Star Casting, she prefers to travel with Tang Fang and experience more unknown things, but thinking of Han Jingyun's words and the data chip, she suddenly became less interested, so she didn't object, and agreed very obediently.

After half an hour of preparation time, the veteran drove the special operations transport ship carrying Bukharin and Zhao Jiali to leave the Fallen Angel and head towards the Star Alliance. Now only Tang Fang, Claire, and Tang Lin are left on the Fallen Angel.

"Brother, where are we going next?"

"Leave the Eramok star system first. As for the next stop, let me plan the route."

When GHOST was about to drive the engine to leave, he suddenly received a communication from the Dilar star system. Kyrenia told him that the No. 0 communication module arranged in the central military port had received an encrypted message.

Communication module No. 0 has the highest priority, and is generally assigned to objects such as Alice, Bahamut Pirates, Old Marion, Bai Hao, etc. However, unlike before, this encrypted information does not come from them.

Only Tang Fang knew who the sender was... It came from the Void Seeker, and the messenger was Zeratul.

This information does not have much substance, only a very short line --- Zeratul asked him to go to a place not far from the Tartarus Abyss in 3 days, and the specific matters will not be discussed until we meet .

The old guy has always been mysterious, and this time is no exception. However, considering that the Dark Master is here to follow the light of apocalypse attached to Athena's car, the priority is naturally much higher than destroying the stronghold of God's armed forces in the Republic of Date.

3 days... If you leave now, you will have plenty of time. It just so happens that there is a suspicious point in the information provided by Han Jingyun that is very close to the coordinates provided by Zeratul. It is better to go and have a look. No matter whether you find the traces of God's armed personnel, you will not Delay the meeting with Zeratul.

………………

18 hours later,

The Fallen Angel arrives at the Kymer star system in the region bordering the Tartarus Abyss in the Republic of Date.

This place is located on the outer edge of the area affected by the Tartarus abyss black hole system, far away from the Tiannest star area where the Star Alliance is located, and belongs to the absolute frontier area. The farther away from the center of civilization, the worse the living environment, which often means backwardness and barbarism.

Han Jingyun's suspicion that the person in charge of the star system colluded with the God Armed Forces is not a random guess without basis.

As before in the Eramok star system, the Fallen unloaded a special operations transport ship, then left the inner space and returned to outer deep space.

Tang Fang took Claire and Tang Lin to drive a special operations transport ship to the only habitable planet in the star system.

In fact, the so-called habitable planets are just more habitable than other planets in the star system.

Is suitable, not livable!

Meilin Star used to be a resource planet with abundant zero element reserves. However, with the passage of time, the larger ore veins have been harvested long ago, and now only scattered small mines are still producing low-quality zero elements.

More and more people choose to leave this planet, which is gradually becoming barren, to embrace a new life, but those poor people at the bottom of society have no way to leave this land that has been poisoned by the smelting industry.

In order to reduce expenses and increase income, the local government did not move the heavily polluting zero-element refining workshops into space or other planets, but built a series of castration refining lines near the mine, simplifying the sewage and purification procedures and equipment, Directly discharge the toxic gas and waste water generated during the refining process into the atmosphere, rivers, and even underground.

No one cares whether the land will change from livable to uninhabitable in the near future, and officials only care about money.

If you have money, you can modify the atmospheric environment of the neighboring planets, and the people of Meilin Star will usher in a new life---this is a sentence that every governor will say when he takes office, but the governor has changed one after another. The wheat crops crop after crop, and the annual financial report talks about losses, debts, and deficits, and there is never a time when taxes are in surplus.

This has almost become an inescapable reincarnation, trapping everyone on this planet like a shackle.

The plan to move to a new house has been put on hold indefinitely, and environmental governance is also full of thunder and rain, and miners and rights holders are colluding with each other, bringing endless nightmares to this planet.

Many people work desperately, just want to leave here, those who can't do without can only close their eyes and wait for death, or pray that the newly appointed Governor-General is a kind-hearted person who can do something practical for them.

The sky of Meilin Star is always gray, and sometimes the continuous acid rain will last for several months in some areas. When the pH value exceeds the warning line, people can only shrink in the room and look at the sun with desperate eyes. location of clouds.

When the three of Tang Fang arrived in the outskirts of Heert City, it was raining lightly like gossamer. Fortunately, the pH value did not exceed the warning line, so they could still go out as long as they wore special rain gear. As a result, the lights of the shop windows were dimmed in the mist and rain, and pedestrians in thick raincoats hurried past and disappeared into the cold street corner.

Some elderly people hide under specially built semi-enclosed rain shelters, hawking the bad-looking ingredients they picked up from the back alleys of the mall, but they can be imported.

It does not have the prosperity of Greenwich City, nor does it have the beauty of Torchlight City. Although Haiert City is not the capital of Star Meilin, it was undoubtedly the most prosperous city on this planet 30 years ago. It is brilliant because of the zero elements, and it is also dying because of the zero elements.

The leather boots broke through a puddle, and the splashed sewage wet the trouser legs. Tang Fang looked up at the blurry sky in the distance, sighed, and his mood became depressed.

Claire bought all the vegetables and fruits of an old man, but looking at the head portrait of the first president of the Star Alliance on the banknotes, the old woman was at a loss. She didn't recognize that person, and she didn't know where the money in her hand came from. She didn't treat it as a counterfeit because of her trust in the girl with a distressed expression in front of her.

Watching the old man drive away in the dilapidated maglev car, she took a bite of the unwashed fruit and felt very sour.

Tang Fang shook his head, took her by the hand and walked behind the shelter from the rain, observing the situation on the other side of the road through the gap between the boards.

Two trucks broke through the sometimes big and sometimes small rain curtain, and parked in front of the dilapidated and dilapidated church with smoke and water vapor. Following the yelling of the officer, soldiers in combat uniforms jumped out of the back of the truck. Down, and then divided into two teams, surrounded the entire church along the left and right lanes.

Four officers in ghost fog-level power armor kicked open the door of the church, and the crucifixion of the Son exuded a reassuring magic power under the shadow of candlelight, diluting the depression and desolation brought by the rainy day.

It's a pity that this magical power was quickly cut off by a long knife made of steel. The four officers in power armor led some soldiers into the church, and then there was a sound of tables and chairs colliding, as well as painful wailing and prayers.

The gun went off, and everything was quiet except for the rain falling on the puddles, pat... pat...

Five minutes later, the soldiers escorted several people out of the church. At the end were four officers in power armor. One of them kicked the old priest who was chasing him to the ground as he approached the door.

Those believers were exposed to the rain without any protection. Some were kicked in the calf because they walked slowly, crying out in pain, and some were held by the neck and driven into the prison car behind without dignity.

Tang Fang noticed a man in his 30s. He was very thin. The medium-sized clothes and trousers on his body were like costumes on TV. His cheeks and eye sockets were sunken inwards. His rough skin and deep wrinkles made him feel uncomfortable He looks older than his actual age.

There was a little mud on the gray trousers, and the jacket had not been washed for many days. Only the cross hanging under the collar exuded a silvery white light, and swayed gently with his steps. Tang Fang knew that the cross was not made of silver, but because of long-time touching, the paint peeled off and gradually became smooth and round.

Emma pulled out the identity information of the middle-aged man.

Su Qinghe, whose parents died early, has no siblings, wife or children, is alone and achieves nothing. No one cares about him, no one cares about him, no one respects him.

His parents spent all their savings on medical treatment, leaving only an old house that was increasingly dilapidated in the acid rain.

He has no culture, no skills, and his brain is not smart enough. As a weak person, he can only enter the death vortex that swallows countless lives, struggling on the line of food and clothing.

He had a wife, but she died, in this damn acid rain, like today.

That was the happiest period of his entire life. Even though it was only less than 9 months old, even though she was not pretty and could not speak, he enjoyed the feeling of someone waiting at the door when he came home from get off work.

He suffered from a very severe lung disease, which was caused by his full exposure to pollution during the years of working in the zero element refinery.

Zero element is not radioactive, and there is no danger of heavy elements such as uranium and plutonium, but the refining process is more harmful than most mineral smelting processes produced during the civilization of the earth. Working in such an environment, the best way is to equip industrial power armor for comprehensive protection.

However, for the small and medium-sized mine owners on Meilin Star, it is obviously a huge expense to configure industrial power armor. Those people are not even willing to spend money to purify waste water, so how can they care about stupid slaves who have no power or influence.

Just kick them out when their bodies are squeezed to the limit and replace them with a new wave, and they can continue to produce and continuously create wealth until the minerals on this planet are completely exhausted, and then they will retire to countries like the Star Alliance and the United States of Jupiter , or find another place where you can dig gold, do the same, and do it again.

So people like Su Qinghe can only exchange their own lives for those banknotes that Zhao Jiali despises as excessive issuance, which is no different from waste paper, and live lonely and difficult in the darkest and narrowest corner of the world.

He couldn't see the light and was abandoned by the whole society. He didn't steal, rob or kill because of despair. He chose tolerance, using the power of faith to forgive those villains who ruined his life and trampled on his dignity, and accepted his fate calmly and indifferently.

In the church opposite, he can find the courage to live, he can feel the mercy of the gods for the world, and he can keep his heart pure. I am no longer lonely, no longer desperate, and even my physical pain has been greatly relieved.

However, in this way, he was condemned loudly by the soldiers who got off the trucks, clad in the rain and cold steel. car.

This is what happened to Su Qinghe, and this is his life, cruel and full of realism.

Tang Lin's hands were clenched into fists, and his right hand grabbed Hekati who was slanted behind him.

Tang Fang held his right hand, then shook his head lightly.

The priest sat slumped in the open door of the church, the damp cold wind slapping his old face.

His Lord could not save those poor souls.

Tang Fang remembered something recorded in the data chip Han Jingyun gave him.

Why some people are willing to believe in Genesis and take it as their own belief against the power of science. Su Qinghe's life seems to explain the meaning of its existence, because only in that church, when touching the cross on the neckline, can he feel that there is still love in this world, and there are many beautiful things, giving himself spiritual support. Redemption, overcoming the pain caused by the body and life, and healing the despair that fills the world.

As time goes forward and technology develops, those beautiful spiritual wealth gradually crawl under the feet of material pursuits.

However, can the scientific and technological civilization like a wild horse repair the ever-expanding hole in the depths of the human heart?

The rain was still falling, the truck had gone far away, and the soldiers could not be seen. The three of Tang Fang walked out from behind the rain shelter, with the raincoats covering their heads and faces covering their expressions behind them.

The priest closed the church door, looking hopeless but more sad. If even this radiant place refuses to open its arms to those poor people, where will they go?

"Let's go." Tang Fang didn't say much, got into an old maglev vehicle not far away, followed the trail of the prison vehicle ahead, and disappeared in the misty mist.

Huh...huh... One after another maglev vehicles drove away with the wind and rain. Few people noticed the small commotion in this block, only the rain falling from the sky washed the ground vigorously, as if trying to wash away something.

Tang Fang followed the soldiers to an area on the outskirts of the city that was fenced off by the electric grid, and watched the prison trucks drive into the checkpoint, while the troop trucks turned around and headed north. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.