'So that's it, the mechanism technique in this world has actually developed to this extent.'
In the narrow medical room, Wang Jixuan read Mu Liang's short life of twenty-two years in detail, gained a preliminary understanding of the current world, and began to think about how Mu Liang died.
His level of knowledge of this world is in line with the upper limit of knowledge that a third-level ordinary citizen can master.
What is the third level of ordinary people?
This is quite complicated to say;
And it’s related to Mu Liang’s suicide.
Mu Liang began to receive systematic education at the age of six and watched many educational videos depicting the once glorious human civilization.
Through these videos in his memory, Wang Jixuan saw tall buildings and various instruments that could fly into the sky and escape into the sea without any talisman restrictions, such as airplanes and submarines.
It was the good old days before the Cataclysm;
It is also called the golden years by modern humans.
Just as mankind began to turn its attention from the disputes on the surface to the deep space, a disaster broke out simultaneously all over the world.
This is a premeditated invasion of civilization.
Mimic blade beasts appeared strangely in various cities, releasing a large amount of poisonous gas and wiping out 50% of humanity overnight.
Thanks to human beings who have been actively fighting among themselves and maintaining abundant martial ethics.
The humans who survived the initial disaster were divided into different regions, but they still fought tenaciously. The arms stocks in various places were finally used to protect the lives of ordinary people.
Various types of bladed beasts continuously emerged from the poisonous mist;
They hardly need to eat, and are covered in hard armor. Some special blade beasts can continue to evolve by eating human corpses;
When the 'Special Pterodactyl', which could catch up with hypersonic missiles and was covered in alloy-like biological armor, flew out of the poisonous mist, the only air superiority possessed by mankind disappeared.
"Strong and astonishingly numerous monsters."
——Wang Jixuan simply summarized.
After more than ten years of fierce fighting, humans were finally driven out of the surface world by the blade beasts.
But the fire of human civilization still burns tenaciously in the fortresses underground and in space.
This young man Mu Liang lives in Fortress No. 76 in the Medieval Basin area.
The fortress is a typical second-generation industrial fortress. It was originally designed to accommodate a population of 150,000. The upper limit was exceeded 12 years after the fortress began operation. Today, the fortress has been in operation for more than 150 years and accommodates a population of 890,000.
There is actually an error in the number 890,000.
The fortress intelligent management and control center can only effectively count the population of the upper and second cities in the fortress. The center only makes conservative guesses about the population of the lower city of the fortress, which has long been out of control.
The resources generated by the fortress itself are no longer able to feed all the humans in the fortress.
In the 25th year of operation of Fortress No. 76, the 'overload social system' has been launched. All resources are allocated by the governor who changes every ten years and the fortress intelligent management and control center. Each fortress citizen receives corresponding rewards based on his or her contribution to the fortress.
【quota】.
Mu Liang, a third-level ordinary citizen, has three types of [quotas]:
General rations, food rations, medical rations.
The three types of quotas cannot be converted into each other, cannot be circulated among people, and can only be used by oneself.
Mu Liang is a skilled worker who does prenatal check-ups on a machinery production line. He gets a salary of no more or less per week - a general quota of 25, a food quota of 35, and a medical quota of 5.
A shirt or trousers requires 5 universal quotas, and a pair of underwear requires 2 universal quotas. The holographic music player that Mu Liang regarded as a treasure cost him a full 185 universal quotas.
The price for buying that thing is that he only has a few pairs of old underwear to wear for half a year, and these pairs of underwear have holes after being washed...
To make yourself feel full twice a day, you need about 6 food quotas;
Except for medical quotas, which can be accumulated indefinitely, general quotas and food quotas can only be accumulated for a maximum of three months.
In Mu Liang's memory, Wang Jixuan saw that this young man was diagnosed with moderate depression six months ago.
Wang Jixuan doesn't quite understand what depression is or isn't. His intuitive feeling is...
Mu Liang was starved to death.
There are seven days in a week, and the average daily food quota is 5. If these food quotas are consumed by Mu Liang as food, Mu Liang's body is probably quite healthy.
But in fact, Mu Liang's daily food quota for himself was only 3. Long-term malnutrition made his body very thin and his mental state deteriorated.
Where did Mu Liang's food ration go?
This has to be mentioned...
Click.
The door lock of the adjacent medical room was opened. A female doctor wearing a white coat, a tube top and hot pants underneath stretched and closed the alloy door.
Wang Jixuan opened his eyes with some vigilance, and then immediately turned his head to the side.
He complained to himself;
Women in this world dress a little too boldly!
His junior and senior sisters usually want to cover the backs of their hands, but the women here always like to expose their snow-white thighs and bud-like collarbones.
Sexy is sexy, good-looking is good-looking, but...
What to do with Tao Xin?
This medical room is only about four square meters, with a narrow bed and several conventional medical instruments taking up most of the area.
The female doctor skillfully opened the folding chair, crossed her legs after sitting down, and squeezed out a small swimming ring from her slightly fat belly.
Her wavy hair swayed slightly as she quickly read Mu Liang's information.
"You're only twenty-two and you can't think about it anymore?"
The female doctor's voice was a little hoarse, the corner of her mouth turned down slightly, she took out the stylus at the bottom of the tablet, and began to scribble down the file records that no one had checked, and asked casually:
"You were diagnosed with a mental illness half a year ago. Have you received any medication during the past six months?"
Wang Jixuan nodded and replied: "No."
The female doctor clicked her tongue: "If you don't use the medical quota, do you want to save it and choose a cremator with a temperature that meets the standard?"
"No," Wang Jixuan responded calmly.
This woman talks so hard.
Do you really think he doesn't understand the sarcastic tone in this? His control over words and language is much better than that of the original owner of this body.
The female doctor suddenly asked: "How does it feel when you are on the verge of death? Isn't it very pleasurable?"
Wang Jixuan:Huh?
Okay, he takes back his arrogant words above.
He didn't quite understand what this sentence meant.
The female doctor moved her relatively slender body, sat on the edge of the hospital bed, and touched Wang Jixuan's wrist with one hand.
Want to check your pulse?
Wang Jixuan restrained his instinct to dodge, but he soon discovered that the female doctor's fingers began to slide lightly on his arm.
Wang Jixuan's whole body was covered with chills.
"You're still very young...do you like that suffocating feeling?"
The female doctor asked softly:
"Did you see a wonderful world inside? Although the mechanism of action is due to lack of oxygen in the brain, it's really cool, isn't it? Your skin is really smooth. You are still a virgin, right?"
"Witch! What are you doing!"
Wang Jixuan finally couldn't help but withdraw his arm, and with his still weak body, he forced himself to sit up and glared at the female doctor.
They were very close at this moment, and the female doctor's face, which was over thirty years old but still delicate due to makeup, had a somewhat ambiguous smile.
She blinked her left eye lightly: "Bitch? Are you saying I'm enchanting? It's a great title."
"No one will come near here, and the sound insulation effect is also very good. No one will come here within two hours. They are all at work."
The female doctor talked to herself, took out a small mirror from her white coat, picked up some foundation with her fingers, and touched up her makeup.
"Mu Liang, you don't seem to understand quite yet.
"Young people with self-destructive tendencies are usually sent to the medical center for partial brain tissue removal surgery to ensure that you can continue to contribute to the fortress and not let down the resources that the fortress invested in you in the previous twenty years.
"You will lose most of your emotions, you will have headaches from time to time, and cry for no reason...it will be extremely painful, believe me.
"I can help you issue a certificate, a certificate that does not require you to go to the medical center, and then... help you get out of the haze with happiness."
Her white coat slowly slipped off, and she secretly breathed in to make her plump breasts stand upright and her abdomen to become flatter.
How can such a young man with no experience and who has given up on himself resist her charm?
The female doctor thought so, and she let out a gentle hum from the tip of her nose, and the red lips spread by the tip of her tongue accepted the touch of her white teeth.
The female doctor has already planned her next move.
She wanted to turn around, kneel on the bedside with her left knee, lower her head and approach the young man, unbutton the first and second buttons of her blouse, and start attacking from his lips...
'He's so cute.'
The female doctor thought so, turned around, knelt on her left knee beside the bed as expected, moved her body forward, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her lips were lightly parted...
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
The female doctor stared at the young man in front of her in astonishment, with a little blood dripping from her fair forehead.
"You hit..."
She lay weakly on the hospital bed, rolled her eyes and passed out.
Wang Jixuan calmly put down the heavy iron box in his hand and shook his painful wrist.
'What the hell!'
'With this little beauty, you still want to take away the Taoist Master's Yuanyang?'
'The old masters of the Hehuan Sect are not as dissolute as you!'
Later, Wang Jixuan looked at the figure of the female doctor lying on the bedside and began to frown and think.
The threat made by the female doctor just now was not false. Brain tissue removal surgery...
The body of the Tao cannot be damaged. This is the prerequisite for one to be able to embark on the path of cultivation again.
What's more, now that he is weak and weak, this second life is really hard-won.
When the female doctor wakes up, I'm afraid there will be another trouble.
The feeling of weakness in the limbs came again.
Wang Jixuan touched the bruises on his neck, lowered his head, picked up the female doctor's white coat, and rummaged through it to find several items.
Level 13 Class C pass;
credit card;
Fourth-level ordinary citizen certificate (junior doctor).
Wang Jixuan felt that no matter what he wanted to do next, he had to eat first before talking, because this woman would not wake up for a while.
Food is to mortals what spiritual energy is to monks.
Therefore, Wang Jixuan cannot accept the fact that the original owner of the body, Mu Liang, has been bullied by his coworkers for a long time and that the food quota has become a matter of others' mouths.
He will avenge Mu Liang and have the right to settle the cause and effect.
Chapter completed!