Cultivating Immortals in Space: Cannon Fodder Becomes a Boss in the Wasteland

Chapter 69 In the abandoned factory...

Due to long-term no electricity, no running water, and no basic sewage disposal facilities.

Domestic garbage is discarded everywhere, mixed with excrement that can be seen everywhere, and seems to ferment into a filthy liquid that mixes urine, feces, putrid smell, and more than a dozen other smells and flows everywhere.

There is white foam on it.

The towering smell is a bit pungent even from a distance.

It's disgusting to hear.

This is a human settlement worse than the poorest slum in the world

At this time, a night bus drove in and dumped garbage from all over the city.

I saw the trunk of the car slowly lifted up, and countless garbage, scraps and biological waste were flying everywhere, creating a rain of garbage under the mountains of garbage.

This is like a signal.

While the girl was in shock, the woman grinned and pointed at the mask on her face, stumbling and saying, "Doctor...a good man...thank you...brother..."

One corner has even completely collapsed.

At this time, the girl had taken off her helmet and only wore a mask on her face.

He took out a dark object from his pocket.

However, compared to the mess outside, this place is already very clean and tidy.

And it was well taken care of.

By this time, the rider had reached the innermost part of the factory with ease.

But the people around them turned a blind eye to these dangers, and continued to dig hard for edible things, scooping them out of the sewage on the ground, and stuffing them into their mouths mixed with stained mud.

Looking at the things handed over by those dirty hands, it seemed as if every aspect of the article was filled with oil stains and dirt.

It was the food she desperately grabbed.

The other party stopped in front of a dilapidated courtyard.

The walls are mottled, the stone skin is peeling off, and even the exposed red bricks are weathered.

Mo Yu discovered that it was only half of the dark bread.

Her mouth was crooked and drool was drooling from the corners of her mouth.

Then he put his hands on his chest with difficulty and bent deeply towards the girl, his eyes full of respect.

She found that these people were as skinny as wood and had some disabilities on their bodies.

The courtyard is not big, only a row of dilapidated two-story townhouses.

From time to time, huge pieces of furniture and porcelain fell from above their heads. Many people were unable to dodge and their heads were hit with bloodshed.

One after another figures emerged from every corner, rushing towards the rain of garbage.

At this time, a woman with a crooked mouth ran out of the garbage bin.

Mo Yu saw it with his spiritual consciousness.

His face was extremely pale and unhealthy.

After looking at it for a long time, Mo Yu finally understood what she meant.

It turned out that her brother was saved by a doctor, and she saw the mask on her face and mistakenly thought she was the doctor.

Mo Yu saw someone regain some sense from his hungry state after eating a few mouthfuls, then spit out the food in his mouth and put it into his arms.

Suddenly he handed it to her and said in a stupid voice: "You eat it. Do you eat it?"

This should be an abandoned factory dormitory.

They stepped on the sewage and mud, swarming up like wild beasts.

He was holding something in his arms.

She was stunned when she saw the girl sitting on the motorcycle.

As she spoke, she gestured awkwardly with her fingers.

Surrounded by some discarded plastic boards and wooden sticks, a simple yard was formed.

There is not a trace of dust in the debris piled in the corner.

The thin figure came to the door, suddenly stopped, took off his helmet, and his golden hair poured down like mercury.

The glass-like eyes were as clear and clean as blue gems in the deep night.

She is actually a woman?

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