Wasteland Garbage Planet 36 Reconstruction on the Original Site

"I just ran into that guy on the road. He bumped into me and didn't even say a word. Damn it!"

"Why bother with them? They're all just dull and dull, without any enthusiasm at all."

"It's just a replacement arm and leg, not a replacement brain. Why can't you laugh?"

"Damn, what's the difference between this and a robot?"

"Don't even mention it. The Federation's latest love robots are more human-like than these guys."

…

In the restaurant, several men were complaining about the cyborg that their boss had taken the trouble to buy.

It is said that a few years ago, a group of cyborgs rebelled against the research institute. Later, when the federal military was tracking them, they were killed by more than 20 cyborgs and almost destroyed a starship. The leader of the Ghost Fleet became very interested in cyborgs.

If he had such a powerful cyborg, he could open at least three more money-making channels.

In the past few years, I have been trying to track down the whereabouts of the escaped mutants, but unfortunately to no avail.

Until a while ago, the boss brought back five modified humans from some backward planet, and the people of the Ghost Fleet began to work with this group of people.

Cyborgs are all extreme fighters. Even experienced fighters are like little chickens in front of them and can be manipulated by them.

What's more, just looking at the appearance, the body of the cyborg replaced by cold machinery gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Those are limbs that can transform into any energy weapon at will.

Although the pirates carry various energy guns with them, they still need to start up and react to use them.

It would be nice if the modified person could speak well and get along well with everyone.

However, since these five modified humans were bought, their expressions have always been cold and indifferent, they do things in a methodical manner, and only listen to the boss's orders.

The key is that the boss still trusts these five modified humans and lets them patrol the starship to ensure its safety... After all, everyone on the starship is family, so how can it be unsafe?

This has made some people even more dissatisfied with the cyborgs.

But after all, we are not children of a few years old, and we will not act on impulse. If we don’t get along with each other in daily life, we can only argue with each other in private at most.

When it comes to facing other pirates, the first thing to do is to let the transformed people form a team.

The little bee stayed in the dining room for several days, collected a little information, and gained some understanding of the situation of several transformed people on the ghost fleet.

Report it to Xie Yunsui.

Xie Yunsui went to find Ximis: "I think Ethan Moira and the others have different personalities. Is there something wrong with these cyborgs?"

Themis looked at the message for a long time. "At the institute, if someone's resistance was too strong, they would be given tranquilizers. It was very effective, but taking too much of it would damage the nerves, making the person indifferent and emotionless."

Xie Yunsui understood: "These modified people must have overdosed on tranquilizers?"

"Maybe, but I'm not sure." Themis shook his head. "As long as they use sedatives, they'll need regular injections to maintain their 'calmness'. Let Little Bee check to see if they've had any booster shots."

Xie Yunsui nodded, then continued, "Many people don't know where these cyborgs came from. They all say that the boss suddenly brought them back. It seems that apart from the cyborgs and the ghost boss, no one knows where the research institute is."

The breakthrough lies in these people.

Xie Yunsui asked Little Bee to pay special attention to these people.

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The little bee squatted quietly in the single bedroom of a prosthetic person named Lina.

An independent bedroom is usually a place where many people let down their guard. Some people like to talk in their sleep, some like to curse and complain, some comfort themselves with their imaginary lovers, and some like to secretly summon their close ones here to discuss secrets that cannot be told.

Lina's room is very small, with only a small bed that is one meter wide. The two layers of partitions embedded in the wall above the head of the bed are her bedside tables.

There was only a palm-sized red fox stuffed toy on the bedside table.

At first, the little bee thought that this was a little thing that Lina liked very much, but Lina never played with it. She just put it there and didn't even take a second look at it.

The little bee observed for a long time before deciding to hide behind the plush doll to keep watch on Lina's secret.

This trick has been proven to be effective time and time again, and most of the bees' victories were achieved using this trick.

But this time something unexpected seemed to have happened.

The little bee has been squatting here for two days. Lina rarely comes back except for the regular rest from midnight to four in the morning.

After coming back, he didn't say anything, didn't contact anyone, didn't do anything unnecessary, didn't even change his clothes, and went straight to bed. As if there was a fixed clock, he woke up four hours later and continued to go out to work.

He's just a cyborg, how come he lives like a real robot?

The little bee quietly came out from behind the doll without making any sound, and peeked at Lina who was lying on the bed.

Lina is the only female among the five cyborgs on the Ghost Fleet. Compared with the other four cyborgs, Lina looks the least threatening one.

Although she is a cyborg and possesses powerful combat capabilities, the Ghost Fleet only arranges her to guard daily necessities.

The function of an access lock.

The ghost fleet is not constantly traveling through space and occasionally lands to replenish supplies, so the importance of these supplies is almost negligible.

We are both cyborgs, but we are looked down upon because we are female?

The little bee speculated secretly that Lina must be full of resentment, which was why she was picked on in advance.

As a result, two days were wasted.

Today is the third day. If Lina still acts like a human-machine, Little Bee will have to consider changing to another cyborg.

There was still half an hour before Lina woke up. Little Bee originally wanted to observe whether there was any breakthrough in Lina's expression or body movements in her sleep, but she suddenly opened her eyes and met Little Bee's gaze directly.

The little bee froze instantly.

Lina just seemed to be woken up, without any movement, just looking at the little bee indifferently.

Little Bee:?

The man and the bee stared at each other for half an hour. When it was Lina's usual time to get up, she went out as usual.

The little bee became more and more aggressive, following her openly and squatting on her shoulder.

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Orestes.

Lower Town.

It is a chaotic and disorderly place with drunken pubs, brothels and casinos. There are many types of casinos, and the once popular underground boxing ring is located here.

The underground boxing ring is bloody and exciting, and the violence stimulates the human body's adrenaline. Whether in the ring or off the ring, people lose themselves in the fights where fists hit flesh, blood and sweat are intertwined.

An explosion three years ago destroyed this place.

The explosion attracted the attention of the federal garrison, and the federal "Punishment Corps" was responsible for investigating all the circumstances here.

Because this place was blown to pieces, the Punishment Corps was unable to find what they wanted for a long time. Under the constant urging of the federal people, they could only make a bland statement to appease the masses.

The federal investigation force was forced to withdraw from here.

The boxing arena that once brought in billions of dollars in revenue has now been reduced to ashes, and many former customers are very sad.

But for casino operators, it is only a matter of time before this den of money is rebuilt.

"Bang!" A loud gunshot rang out in the dark alley.

Some people in the surrounding bars and entertainment venues heard it, but no one paid any attention. They just paused for a moment and then continued doing their own things.

"It must be at the boxing ring. Someone has shot themselves again."

"There have been a lot of new people coming to the place recently. It seems that those old gamblers have lost everything."

"Haha, you lost money and can't come up with more. Aren't you going to commit suicide and wait to be trained to go on stage for fun?"

"Hahaha, that's really something to watch."

…

A family of three lived in a dark alley, and the male owner lost his life because he resisted too fiercely.

"Pt." The man who did it spat, feeling impatient at how much money this man had caused him to lose.

This man looks good. He can be sent to a brothel to make some money. If he is no longer useful, he can be sent to a boxing ring as a broiler, as an appetizer before the match.

Who knew it was so useless.

The remaining two fainted quickly, so it was less of a worry.

"Send the woman to the brothel, and this child... to the boxing ring."

The man blew on the hot muzzle of the gun and gave orders to his men.

A sturdy man behind him took orders and picked up the child first, and took the child to the boxing ring as instructed.

The boxing ring often recruits people, so the manager is not surprised. Instead, he looked at the man who sent the person and asked, "A stranger?"

The man had a nice figure and a nice face. If it weren't for the obvious light scar from nano-suture across his brow, he would be able to get by even in the upper city with just this face.

The man smiled slightly: "You can make money working with Brother Nan."

The manager smiled and said, "Work hard, you have a bright future."

He reached out and stroked the child's hair, revealing a well-fed face. He sighed, "This is too small. Go back and tell your brother Nan not to let him be this small next time."

The man was puzzled: "Isn't it good to be small? Isn't it better to learn boxing the younger the better?"

The manager said with a forced smile: "Don't worry about it. I received the child. Go to the front desk to collect the money and go back after you get it."

Man: "This child is not light. Let me help you hold him. Where are you going?"

The manager took the child in a firm voice and said, "Didn't Brother Nan teach you that the most important thing in the Lower Town is to stay out of other people's business?"

The man paused and loosened his grip.

After collecting the money and handing it over to Brother Nan, he was done for the day. Brother Nan gave him a handful of banknotes and said, "You're a jerk from uptown. Why are you standing so stiff? Go find some pretty girls to play with. Do whatever you want, men or women. But don't go to the boxing ring. You can't afford to lose."

The man nodded obediently, walked out the door and returned home.

It was called a home, but it was actually a rented place with little furniture inside. He sat on the lead-gray sofa in silence for a long time until the watch communicator issued a regular beep.

Klaus woke up and looked up with a sharp gaze. He first looked around the room and did not notice any special listening or surveillance equipment.

But he did not let his guard down. He picked up a popular star doll on the coffee table - a palm-sized red fox plush toy, and pinched the anti-eavesdropping device in its tail.

Then he answered the call: "Lieutenant, the person in charge was sent underground as expected! But the signal was lost halfway."

Klaus: "As expected, the best cover-up is hiding the truth. You're really brave."

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