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001 Strange Times

[[[cp|w:658|h:260|a:c|u:/chapte/20111/21/]]]"Gugu...gurulu...gurululu!" A thunderous roar came from my stomach.

Han Biao slowly straightened his hunched body with expressionless expression, took out the last can of vitamin agent from his pocket, and directly twisted the high-pressure cover that needed to be opened with a special instrument with his fingers. When the flesh and metal rubbed, it made a dentate and metal scrape until it made a "pop" sound.

He threw the metal can lid at a magnetic levitation automatic garbage sorting robot more than ten meters away without looking back. The shiny metal can lid was rolling in the air in almost slow motion, drew an arc, and accurately hit the robot, and then fell to the ground. The "ding Ding Dangdang" made a crisp impact sound.

The intelligence of the magnetic levitation automatic garbage sorting robot is enough to respond to this level of "attack". It can only stretch out its mechanical arm to pick up the metal can lid after wandering around for a few times, and carefully pile it up on the garbage mountain beside it. After confirming that it would not cause the garbage mountain to collapse, it will continue to make a boring jingle sound and continue to walk along the narrow alley between the two garbage mountains aimlessly. Occasionally, it stretches out its arm to pick up something it thinks is garbage and put it neatly on the garbage mountain.

Pour the milky white liquid into your mouth, the bland and tasteless colloid, which tastes like a clear nose, but has no taste.

A small mouthful of vitamins cannot bring people any sense of fullness, but it can provide various trace elements to meet the needs of the human body, but this is far from enough for Han Biao.

This is a strange time.

In this interstellar era, physical labor is replaced by advanced equipment. A large number of various life auxiliary equipment is enough to prevent people from consuming physical strength. The methods to maintain physical health have changed from various exercise methods to relying on genetic enhancement methods.

So much so that the overall genes of interstellar humans are self-adjusted during the evolution process. Men generally have no heights of 175cm, and average about 170cm. Women are even shorter. Except for some special personnel, they lack exercise and labor, and their bodies are pitiful and weak.

This leads to the general petite figure of interstellar humans, and the appearance of men is developing neutrally. Compared with Han Biao, who is 206cm tall and weighs 145kg, each of them is delicate and small like a flower. He seems to be an ancient monster standing in the country of villains, so that everyone who sees him has a look of horror. This is the tragedy of technological progress and evolutionary regression.

Therefore, for Han Biao, a can of vitamin agent that can meet the nutritional needs of an adult male in this era, it cannot even be stuck between his teeth, not to mention that this light liquid like a clear nose does not plug the teeth at all.

There are nearly 80 hours left before the next time the social welfare institutions will issue free vitamins, but he has consumed a box of 30 cans of vitamins he received more than 20 hours ago. This is the result of him enduring hunger and using it as slowly as possible.

Since the first year of the Epiphany, in order to facilitate the unified conversion of interstellar planets, the ruling body of interstellar human civilization has added an integer value of epiphany time in addition to the old calendar time and the time used by each planet, namely:

100 seconds/minute, 100 minutes/1 hour, 100 hours/day, 100 days/week, 100 weeks/month, 100 months/year

In other words, the day here is equivalent to 11.5 days in Han Biao's original era. The health supplements distributed by social welfare institutions for free were exhausted after only less than 3 days. In the remaining 8 days, he might have to eat all kinds of garbage in the garbage area... If he could digest those things.

To endured the pain caused by stomach acid stimulation, Han Biao pinched the alloy pot with two fingers and threw it on the garbage mountain behind him. Just now, a bottle of vitamins was gone, and it seemed that it had been digested as soon as it entered the esophagus. Not only did it not relieve hunger, it made him feel even hungry.

His current identity is an inferior citizen. No, to be precise, in the eyes of others, he is a mutant who is even more inferior than an inferior citizen.

Yes, ethnic groups with social status that are even more lowly than inferior citizens have no social rights, no jobs, no houses, no food... nothing, they can only stay like rats in this ecological circle base code-named "γ-44.d.87" for the storage area for the daily garbage generated by the base, commonly known as the "garbage area".

The advanced technology of this era has freed mankind from the shackles of physical labor. The use of a large number of smart devices has led to society not requiring too much labor at all. What people need is simple mental work and other work that he cannot understand. This makes him have enough strength but no place to use it, and even enough food cannot be guaranteed.

Yes, a little dramatic cup happened to him, which made him come from that era that might only exist in science fiction novels. When he first arrived, he was surprised by the legendary "time travel" to the realization of reality. It only took him half a day, well, more than 200 hours, and it turned out that the era had been less than half a month.

As a young man who is only 20 years old, who has no fantasy? The bombardment of a large number of online works has also made most of the young people expect rather than fear about the bizarre event of "time travel".

Who knows that the facts are not as beautiful as imagined, which is why most online works are usually "moving forward" rather than "moving backward", because "moving forward", those time-traveling waves have intellectual advantages, technical advantages, and even advantages in various fields that you cannot imagine.

And what advantages can you have when you "pass backwards"?

And what abilities does Han Biao have?

In this era, people might have mastered the knowledge of his past and started to master it from the age of genitals and work hard to work hard? No matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than various huge intelligent engineering robots?

Han Biao was extremely depressed by this. With his knowledge, it was impossible to move forward in this era. The technology that was almost completely different from the civilization of his era often made him confused, just like a mountaintop cave man who traveled from ancient times to the era of Shenma.

If you don’t become a martial arts, you won’t be able to succeed. You don’t know what you can do to support yourself.

What he is talking about is Han Biao's current situation. He was completely at a loss and at a loss about the future. He could only sit under the garbage mountain and stare at the turbid sky outside the sky of the base in a daze.

He doesn't even dare to go out of the garbage area now. His tall figure and body shape are easily mistaken for mutant people who have been infected by the ubiquitous radiation source outside the base. He doesn't want to be caught and studied. He just sips the language that was unique to the local language in that era, and it seems even more weird here.

Except for every time the inferior citizens who live in the garbage area, he went to the automatic transportation cabin where the social welfare institutions distributed free health agents, and secretly ran away while no one was paying attention, he could only hide in a remote corner of the garbage area and dare not show up, and even dare not appear in front of other inferior citizens at will.

After all, in the eyes of inferior citizens, he is also a three-no-person without an ID card, a temporary residence permit, and a background.

Fortunately, the progress of the times has made social welfare much more perfect than that of the times. Here, even if you do nothing and spend all day waiting to die, the ruling institutions of interstellar human civilization will not allow the starvation to occur in order to achieve social harmony.

So no matter where there, there will be automatic transportation compartments of social welfare institutions, and free of charge will be distributed to the public to prevent anyone from starving to death.

Of course, the fundamental purpose of the ruling body may be just to prevent these people with low social status from breaking out of rebellion due to hunger.

It is impossible to eat something that is free of charge. It is just a supplement that maintains the minimum nutritional needs of life and cannot completely replace the function of food. Although citizens with a little self-sufficiency do not want to eat this kind of thing that is more disgusting than clearing the nose, it is impossible to get more.

In order to avoid people hoarding vitamins for profit, free distribution is limited. Once per almanac, each person is limited to one box of 30 cans to ensure your nutritional needs in the 100 hours of this almanac.

If you want to get more, the intelligent system of the automatic transport cabin will recognize your image and no longer spit out the vitamin agent from the cabin. This puts Han Biao in the embarrassing situation of starving to death even after receiving the vitamin agent.

The overly advanced technology does not require too many practitioners in society, and the old and backward D-level ecological circle base of γ-44.d.87 requires more staff, which is considered to support some people.

In this case, it is natural to generate a large number of idle people. Only those high-level citizens are qualified to have respected jobs, while those middle-level and inferior citizens who do not have jobs will engage in other unpredictable and low-level jobs to support themselves.

As for inferior citizens and mutants, they are people who are eliminated by society. Even living is a humiliation to society and naturally cannot be valued by people.

In this era, the social class situation is extremely serious. Based on some historical problems, there have been serious incidents of intermarriage and mixed race among sub-ethnic groups such as "natural persons", "semi-natural persons", "clone persons", and "genetically modified persons".

"Gene hybrid" has caused the current "gene pyramid sequence" of interstellar humans, resulting in humans being labeled as a hierarchical mark. The higher the degree of hybrid, the lower the social status.

People with gene mixed blood for more than 100 generations have excessively weakened their own genes and have extremely serious defects. They are naturally listed as the lowest level of the "Gene Gold Tower" and are called "inferior citizens".

Theoretically, the purer the genes are, the higher the degree of gene evolution that can be obtained under the current technological environment, and what is shown is that the longer the life span and the stronger the ability.

Therefore, in the interstellar human system, the abilities shown by those with high-purity blood races made them outstanding among the same species and gradually became superior people in civilization. In order to maintain their gene purity, this type of high-purity blood race began to consciously protect their genes and gradually formed a family-style group.

These families with super abilities and extremely high evolutionary abilities granted by their bloodlines have gradually become families that occupy a large number of resources of interstellar human civilization, and have completely become superior beings.

So far, the interstellar human race has been divided into four levels: "lower, lower, middle, and upper". Among them, those with mixed races of 100 generations are called "lower citizens", 51 to 100 generations are called "lower citizens", while those with 21 to 50 generations are called "middle citizens", and those with 11 to 20 generations are called "higher citizens".

Those under the 10th generation are no longer considered citizens, but belong to the social management class. Those with mixed races of 6th generations to 10th generations are listed as the aristocratic class and are also called the "Silver Bloodline" race, while those with mixed races of 2th generations to 5th generations are belong to the true ruling class and are also called the "Golden Bloodline" race.

As for the first generation of mixed races, it is almost rare to be considered "rare", and it is no longer something that power and wealth can measure. They are called "cosmic controllers" and "platinum bloodline" race.

Only those ancient families with a history of hundreds of thousands of years may have bloodlines of less than 2 or 5 generations. These families are said to have no chance to see them in the outside world. They generally live in areas named "Star Core Zone" and are hidden behind the scenes and control the entire interstellar human civilization.

As for the real "first generation" pure blood original human, it is nicknamed the "legendary star diamond bloodline" race, it can be said that it almost no longer exists in this era. It is just an ancient creature that exists in history textbooks and has long been extinct.

As of the 756471 year of the Old Calendar, today on the 12th week of May 59, 23, the 12th day of the Episode 23, under conscious control, the bloodline of the human race has exceeded more than 100 generations. Those races above the 10th generation bloodline constitute a huge grassroots society of interstellar human civilization.

They cannot obtain more social resources, and they cannot rely on their own labor to earn a large amount of star coins and purchase genetic repair agents to repair their own genetic defects, and can only live in the bottom of society without hope and future.

Han Biao, who has no identity and no origin, doesn't even know how he is inexplicable. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in this ecological circle base of γ-44.d.87.

After running around the base like a rat crossing the street for a few days, he was almost arrested by the supervisor responsible for the security of the base several times, and he wandered into this garbage area and became a black household. Naturally, he could not have the so-called social rights.

Han Biao sat on the roof of an abandoned traffic cabin at the foot of the garbage mountain, fiddling with a worn electronic device on his wrist.

This abandoned traffic cabin was dug out of the garbage mountain and sorted it out as his own nest. Anyway, there is a central constant temperature system within the sky of the base ecological protection system. There is no need to worry about being frozen to death by the harsh environment with a huge temperature difference between day and night outside the base, nor do you have to worry about being infected by the ubiquitous radiation sources in the extremely harsh planetary radiation environment outside the base sky, causing mutation. It doesn’t matter if it is simple.

The equipment that Han Biao accidentally picked up from the garbage dump should be an antique "personal terminal" that has been eliminated. Han Biao prayed with expectation that it can still be used.

The so-called "personal terminal" looks like a large watch, but in fact, the scientific name should be called "watch-style identity identifier", which combines watches, mobile phones, computers, keys, ID cards, bank cards, GPS, personal secretaries and other functions that you can imagine.

It can be said that in this era, you can go out without clothes, but you must not go out without this thing, otherwise people will not even let you in the public toilet.

Although the old thing that was eliminated in Han Biao's hand was a little larger, a little ugly in shape, a little heavier in weight, and looked particularly thick and strong. I don't know it was a product from that era, but it should be roughly the same product as the personal terminal he saw on the wrists of this era.

He has been trapped in the garbage area and dared not go out because there is no personal terminal. If he has a personal terminal and finds a way to reapply for identity id, he may not be able to survive in this era.

Theoretically, the eliminated personal terminals, like the damaged currencies in Han Biao's era, are usually reclaimed and destroyed, while the internal procedures are formatted and cannot be used.

However, as far as Han Biao has learned these days, in the garbage area, where even the base patrol supervisors are too lazy to manage, they often find some "ownerless" personal terminals, because in this area of ​​no-coherence, there will never be a shortage of unlucky people who "accidentally" die.

Therefore, if you are lucky, the antique you picked up can still be used. Han Biao may be able to obtain an identity ID that has not been cancelled and officially become a member of this era.

After almost half an hour of rushing, the old antique was pressed by Han Biao. After a few flashes of light, the screen actually restarted successfully!

On the black mirror screen as big as a palm, a cross-shaped light flashed, and the dirty screen lit up faintly, as if the mobile phone turned on the phone, a strange-shaped black gold-edged skull logo appeared in the center of the screen. Below the black-bottomed gold-edged skull logo was displayed, a blood-red and eye-catching countdown number was displayed in 10 seconds, which made Han Biao's cold sweat come out with a "squeak."

"Mom... Mom, my legs! This thing is not a time bomb, right?" As for the common sense concept of Han Biao's era, any one that is related to skulls is basically not a good thing.

Han Biao was still hesitating whether to turn off this thing or throw it away from a distance to see the situation. The countdown, which was far shorter than 10 seconds, ended. With a loud "boom", a violent vibration came from the garbage mountain not far away. Han Biao almost trembled and threw out the "personal terminal" in his hand!

Before he could figure out what was going on, the violent vibration caused the local collapse of the surrounding garbage mountains. A harsh metal twist sound was heard. A large amount of metal garbage collapsed from the garbage mountains behind Han Biao. Han Biao let out a strange cry, and he opened his head and jumped down from the top of the waste transportation cabin that was more than 7 meters high.

One of the equipment that looked like a refrigerator, but perhaps a TV set, slammed heavily on the top of the traffic cabin while rubbing his butt. After a cloud of smoke and dust rose, it was tragically split, causing serious deformation of the traffic cabin, but almost buried the traffic cabin.

The violent vibration did not stop there. The surrounding garbage mountains were shaking like an earthquake, as if a terrible monster was climbing out from below. Han Biao screamed and ran away along the narrow alley between the garbage mountains. The garbage mountains that were constantly collapsed behind him, like the building in the movie "2012", made a loud "bang" sound, smashing a chaotic smoke and dust behind him.

Han Biao hated his father for giving birth to two legs. His originally thick and burly body did not have an advantage in speed. Under the threat of the chaotic and collapsed garbage mountain, Han Biao actually had a potential burst out with his limbs on the ground, rolling and running into a dazzling parkour movement. Finally, before the garbage mountain completely collapsed, he rushed out of the dangerous area.

Hiding in a relatively open space between several garbage mountains, Han Biao looked at the garbage mountain that was filled with smoke and dust due to the collapse. The violent vibration gradually stopped, and some strange metal objects rolled down from the garbage mountain sporadically.

The garbage area where Han Biao is currently temporarily occupies is the outermost of the seven module areas: a, b, c, d, e, f, g, and the name Han Biao gave it, because this area is full of a large amount of garbage, waste, and eliminated products.

In fact, the official name of this area is called: γ-44.d.87.g, also known as G area, inferior area, slum... or other dirty and messy names linked to poverty and messy.

Although the current interstellar human civilization has vast territory and countless ecological stars, those ecological stars are private property under the control of the blood family. Without a certain status, it is impossible to be allowed to live on it.

However, the huge population system that has reproduced over the past few hundred thousand interstellar human civilization must have a place to settle.
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