Bionic Era

Chapter 338: Heavenly Falling Fire

The sky is falling into flames.

The earth fell.

Destruction spreads with flames.

The building collapsed and people were displaced.

The fighters fell with the armor, the knights and dragons bleed, and the kingdom fell apart.

Wailing and screams echoed in every corner of the city.

The huge sky battleship obscures the clouds and the sun, piercing the atmosphere, unstoppable, and descending on the planet.

Visitors from the outside world are extremely powerful and wanton slaughter.

The race decayed and blood stained the earth crimson.

"This is all the history I know."

Christo answered truthfully.

"Are you sure this is not the story of Avatar?" Lu Wen's expression was a little weird.

In this story, even armored dinosaurs and dragon knights appeared.

With this oxygen concentration, can there really be dinosaurs?

"No, this is true."

Christo's little face was full of seriousness.

She said it was passed down from generation to generation.

In the underground world, just grab an individual and ask, no matter what race, even a robot, you can clearly tell this cruel history.

These bloodshed stories have been passed down by word of mouth for hundreds of years, and everyone knows them.

Hundreds of years ago, they were the masters of the world on the ground.

All races have friendly and harmonious exchanges, and there are few wars. Even small-scale disputes are mostly settled under the mediation of the principals of both sides.

At that time, science and technology were prosperous, the number of creatures was huge, and the whole world was full of peace and vitality.

There are no contaminated or uninhabited areas on the ground.

Verdant vegetation covers the earth.

The green water is full, and the vines are piled around.

If nothing happens, the world should still be like this until now.

But just over 400 years ago.

Countless huge starry sky battleships traversed thousands of galaxies, floating on the surface of this planet with aggressive intent, and huge shadows obscured the sky above the kingdom.

Those alien visitors are fully armed and powerful.

It was a unilateral massacre.

Their technology at the time was simply unable to resist this kind of race that could cross the galaxy.

When those powerful sky enemies took off their masks, they discovered that the so-called aliens were also humans, pure humans, one of the races on this planet.

Then all races began a stubborn struggle.

That is a long history.

They held high the broken king flag and let the blood and tears become the combustion-supporting agent of the flame.

Countless people went to death generously for their race.

Unyielding singing resounded throughout the world.

But in the end they were defeated, and they had to hide in the underground world that was not fully developed at that time, and blocked all entrances and exits until today.

"Isn't this...Avatar Defiance Failure Edition?"

Lu Wen thought it was a bit funny.

But seeing the seriousness written on Christo's little face, he was not very funny.

fake.

This is obviously fabricated history.

If humans on the ground really had such a powerful force, they could travel through the universe, they wouldn't be reduced to what they are now, and even bionics would not be able to deal with it.

Crossing the starry sky and owning a mothership, what a powerful civilization is that?

Although many movies and television works are written in a wild, but if it is changed to reality, this kind of civilization is almost impossible to exist.

If it were such a powerful civilization, there would be no suspense at all in fighting the race war that Christo said, and there would be no so-called resistance and generosity. It would only take a very short time to sweep everything.

Not to mention fleeing to the bottom of the earth, even if you flee to another planet, there is no way to survive.

"The extraterritorial heaven came to this planet."

This is the so-called coming of heaven.

Words representing destruction and despair.

So later, the subterranean races who were determined to be strong used these four words as a plan to counterattack the ground.

"Eighty years ago, just after the war ended, there were more than 200 million people on the ground. Why didn't you counterattack at that time?"

"Because humans on the ground still had weapons of mass destruction at that time."

"So for so many years, you are actually waiting for the humans on the ground to weaken, instead of actively seeking a way to become stronger?"

"This one……"

Christo couldn't tell why.

It seems to be the case.

She is just a little girl living in a mixed zone. She can't control the overall situation, nor can she understand how the underground has developed over the years. Everything she knows is heard from others.

"Do you know the history of the ground?"

"do not know."

"No one taught you?"

"This is a mixed zone, there is no school here."

Lu Wen nodded slightly.

He slammed the table and said after hesitating for a while: "The history of the world on the ground is very clear, from primitive to farming, from slave to feudal...It is mixed with the Renaissance, the Industrial Revolution, and then a World War. Every war will cause casualties. Countless, then prosper again, and war again."

"These are fake, they were fabricated by the invaders to deceive you." Christo said anxiously.

"Do you think so?"

"They are worried that their children and grandchildren will not be able to live peacefully on this bleeding soil, so they fabricate those false histories so that future generations can feel at ease."

"What if the history here is fake?"

This kind of argument is obviously useless.

Lu Wen has already got the answer he needs.

The inhabitants of this world hate the humans of the earth world very much.

They look forward to one day when the underground world can counterattack and retake their homeland, just as the kingdom of heaven had come back then.

Lu Wen slowly put away the short knife on the table, and said lightly: "From what I have observed so far, you want to counterattack the ground. It is estimated that it will take several hundred years."

"The place where I live is only a mixed zone, the poorest soil, the real rich and capable are outside the mixed zone."

"The mixed zone is called this name because all races are mixed together?"

"Yes it is."

Through the conversation with Christo, Lu Wen gradually understood the division of this world.

There are nine races in this world, and the blue race is one of them.

Others are the dwarves, giants, transformers, etc. that Lu Wen saw on the street.

Pure humans are the least in number, but the most respected, and they have mastered the lifeblood of technology and economy.

【Terrace World】

This is a generalization of the whole world.

The mixed zone is at the bottom, mixed with all races, here is barren and backward, chaotic and disorderly, and there is no law and order.

Maintaining order depends on self-consciousness.

For example, Lu Wen learned before that the fight does not hurt passers-by or affect other people's business.

In the middle world, there are eight other races besides the pure human race.

The top level is the three companies, and the pure human race.

There is no parliament in this world.

Three companies control everything.

The controllers of two of these three houses are pure humans, and the other is not clear.

Lu Wen asked again: "Blue people are born with defects?"

"Except for the pure human race, all other races have defects."

"I see many blue people are coughing, and so is your mother."

"Yes, we need genetic drugs to maintain our lives. Without genetic drugs, our lungs will begin to fail first, followed by other body organs, and finally slowly die."

This is a very painful death process.

But genetic medicine is expensive.

The mixed area is just like the slums on the ground. Many blue people here cannot afford the high expenses, and in the end they can only die slowly in pain.

Those who die fast are only a few months away, and those who die slowly may drag on for several years.

Some can't stand it, and will find a way to end their lives early.

"How often do I need to inject genetic drugs?"

"One month."

"How much does it cost each time?"

"one thousand."

"One thousand per person?"

"Ok."

Lu Wen learned.

In addition to blue people, other races, such as dwarves, freaks, giants, etc., some individuals also need to be injected with genetic drugs to survive.

But blue people are needed by the entire race.

I don’t need it when I’m a child, but I grow up gradually, around seventeen or eighteen years old, and when it’s approaching adulthood, the disease will begin to show up slowly.

Whenever a blue person starts to feel that he has difficulty breathing and coughs, he will know that he needs an injection too.

"How much can you have in a month?"

"not much."

Christo said that he can barely make ends meet, but he doesn't have enough money for genetic medicine.

She herself hasn't started to need those medicines.

But her mother hadn't injected her for two months.

The fruit selling business depends on the location. Lu Wen remembers that the fruit seller at the door of Xia Chuluo district earned a house in the city in five years, which is much more than many young people who are greedy for the dark.

Of course, not everyone is suitable to do business. Someone will make money and others will lose out.

"Where is your father?"

"died."

Life is fragile everywhere.

If blue people want to survive, money is a problem that must be solved.

If it is a family of three, and the child has grown up, the monthly cost of gene medicine can be as high as 3,000.

In a place like a mixed zone.

A few hundred dollars is enough for a month of life.

It is not easy to earn three thousand a month through normal means.

But the underground world is full of variables.

There are many abnormal methods here.

Such as drug experiment.

【Yao Ling】

【Haoyue】

【Fanxing】

This is the name of the three companies.

It is these three companies that are printed on the banknotes.

They will regularly recruit experimenters to conduct drug experiments. Most of the applicants are residents of mixed districts.

These residents are short of money and are willing to take a fight with their lives.

Normally, there is no danger.

The probability of an accident is only one in ten, and many people firmly believe that they are nine out of ten.

In most cases, it will only feel uncomfortable for a few days, or there will be some side effects, such as fever, rash, nausea, etc., which will get better soon.

The money for these experiments ~www.NovelMTL.com~ is a few thousand less, and the more can give more than one hundred thousand.

Generally speaking.

The more you give, the higher the risk.

Christo's father made several money through the drug experiment of Fanxing Company.

Christo was still very young at the time.

In her memory, her father went out as usual on that day, saying that he would be back with the money in a few days.

But the middle-aged man did not come back.

a week later.

Only a box of ashes and 20,000 yuan were returned.

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