The Cyber Galaxy of Cultivation

"Clang!"

Nan Ling struggled to open the door of the No. 5 garage that had not been maintained for an unknown period of time. The woman above her head had the authority to open the door.

And the moment he opened the garage door, the eyes behind the blindfold were full of disgust, as if he were looking at a pile of garbage.

The fact is that the scene that appeared in front of him was not much different from a garbage dump!

Various parts were scattered all over the floor, and sundries with unknown purposes were piled up. Even the floating construction truck in the middle of the garage was full of stuff.

This floating car seemed to be usable. It had a shell, which made Nan Ling look envious.

If he had such a floating car, it wouldn't seem so hard when he goes out to work, right?

He struggled to find a passage through the dusty pile and walked inside.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up and was about to turn on the radiation detector on his work clothes to check the radiation content in the garage.

As soon as his thoughts came to his mind and before he made any move, the radiation detector on the forearm of his overalls had already lit up on its own. Then he didn't even need to lower his head to look, as heavy radiation had already appeared on the projection of his retina. Contaminate the image.

Every item in this garage is full of radioactive garbage!

The auxiliary device is powerful and has independently connected all the devices he carries on his body.

The disgust on Nan Ling's face became even stronger, and he communicated at the same time: "I think I know what's going on with that old Mu."

"I guess it's radiation sickness," the woman said.

Nan Ling asked in surprise: "How do you know?"

The woman sneered: "Hmph, do you think this is the first time this kind of thing has happened to these idiots?"

"I looked through the logs in the space station before and found that there have been thirty-one accidents caused by radiation sickness in the past four construction periods, that is, within twelve years."

Nan Ling had already found the door to the living area, but instead of pushing the door directly in, he went to look for the radiation removal device.

Then he discovered to his dismay that the device was broken.

He said: "Well, there is radiation everywhere here, and the radiation purification device is broken. I'm afraid I can't open the door to Lao Mu's living area rashly."

The woman said: "Do you think he has been working in this environment for a long time and now he has lost contact? What could be worse?"

"Let's confirm his condition first, and then talk about other things."

Nan Ling felt right, mainly because of her words. Old Mu Zhen died because he pushed the door now, so it was not his fault.

Then he pushed the door open and went in directly.

As a result, first of all, the radiation signs on the retina have not disappeared. This dark space is full of traces of radiation pollution, and its pollution level is not even worse than that in the garage next door!

Moreover, the small space of thirty square meters was filled with all kinds of rotten food residues, stinky clothes, and countless bottles and cans... It looked like alcoholic beverages.

Nan Ling bets that Lao Mu has definitely squandered all his salary!

He didn't even dare to step forward, for fear that he might step on something sticky.

In comparison, he even felt that the messy garage outside seemed refreshing.

He did not go in, but gave a command in his mind: search for humanoid creatures!

Then many analysis wireframes immediately appeared in his perspective.

The auxiliary device does not have direct detection capabilities, but it can quickly analyze everything within his sight.

Immediately afterwards, a dirty and black palm was discovered in a corner littered with food packaging.

Nan Ling frowned, looked at the area, and then stood at the door and pushed out a palm towards the area.

The next moment, the strong wind pressure blew away the messy food packaging in the corner, revealing the appearance of an old man with a somewhat bloated body inside.

This old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties, with a chubby body, and he seemed to be living a decadent life.

Moreover, there was dirt, oil stains and food residue all over the body. It looked like he had not taken a shower for an unknown amount of time.

However, what made Nan Ling very concerned was that both of his legs were replaced with mechanical prostheses, and one arm was also modified with many tool slots.

The torso area has not been modified, after all, the torso modification is probably the most expensive.

This is a typical image of the lower-class people on the Chenyuan 06 space station. They have done a lot of heavy work to make a living, and in the process it will cause a lot of irreparable pain to their bodies, and then they will replace their bodies with mechanical prostheses.

Or simply to engage in some high-paying but demanding jobs, they deliberately replace their original healthy limbs with mechanical prostheses with directional functions.

In order to survive, it always seems particularly difficult for them.

Seeing this, Nan Ling put aside some of her dislike, and after a moment's hesitation, she came up with a good idea.

Speaking of which, the air shield technique is a concentrated high-density air flow, and it can also be changed by him. Can it be changed into the shape of a 'hand' to grab heavy objects for him?

Anyway, he gave it a try.

He stretched out the palm of his right hand and waved out a burst of high-density circulation.

Nan Ling found that he couldn't shape it into a 'hand' for a while, so he simply trapped Old Mu in the form of a 'loop' and dragged him outside.

Because the material of the prosthetic limb was not high-end, it was very heavy, making it very difficult for Nan Ling to drag it.

But he didn't give up and worked hard on it.

Because his 'gas state perception' told him that this person could still vent his anger!

Since he is still alive, he must try his best to save it.

He struggled to drag Lao Mu to the door with high-density gas circulation. After observing at such a close distance, he discovered that Lao Mu's eyes were sunken and there were blood stains oozing from the corners of his mouth and ear holes.

I can't tell what his complexion is like because he's too dirty.

The radiation detector measured the amount of radiation in this man's body, and it was no surprise that it seriously exceeded the standard.

So he said in the communication: "It's confirmed, it's radiation sickness. How to deal with this?"

The woman said: "Look to see if his anti-radiation injection is still there."

Nan Ling has that thing herself, five of them in total, which is the most important benefit of this job.

These five anti-radiation injections can be taken away even after the work here is over. They can save lives at critical times.

As for Lao Mu’s anti-radiation injection?

Nan Ling looked around the messy room with tangled eyes, and soon the assistant device helped him find clues.

Three empty injection bottles, and one that had become a small pile of debris.

Nan Ling didn't find another injection, but he saw a completely empty injection box.

He said: "I'm afraid he doesn't have any extra anti-radiation injections."

The woman hesitated and said, "What about the stupid one?"

Nan Ling said: "I still have mine with me."

The woman said: "Now you can choose to use your own anti-radiation injection to save him. I will deduct his corresponding salary and transfer it to your account on the next payday."

"Or you can let him fend for himself. I will contact the consortium to send someone to clean it up. The work he is responsible for during this term will need to be shared by you and others."

The choice related to a human life was placed in front of Nan Ling.

There is no doubt that this old Mu is a terrible person, and he may not even care about his own life that much.

Nan Ling would make no profit or loss by saving him, just cash out an anti-radiation injection.

If he didn't save him, he could divide up Lao Mu's work and make some extra money for himself.

The cheerful young man didn't hesitate at all, turned around and walked towards his floating motorcycle.

He chose to save people.

Because now, although he is still short of money, he is even more short of time to practice and improve himself!

How could he have time to waste his time wiping Lao Mu's ass? This was not cost-effective for him.

Why are so many people at the bottom unable to escape from their own level no matter how hard they struggle?

That's because they put all their energy into making money and have no extra time to improve themselves.

Nan Ling understood this and naturally knew what to choose.

Well, the inner conscience is also an important factor.