Yunlan looked sad as she walked home with her suitcase in hand.
She is indeed a useless planet master.
How should she explain to her uncles and aunts that not only was she unable to stay on Moran, she was also sent back?
Before Yunlan could figure it out, there was a sudden violent tremor under his feet.
Because of this tremor, the unpleasant smell on the tip of my nose became stronger.
Is this an earthquake, or has garbage been dumped near the village?
Suddenly a few exclamations came to my ears.
"Lanlan, be careful!"
"Get out of the way!"
Yun Lan only had time to turn her head, and saw a palm-sized khaki shadow flying toward her forehead. Before she could see what it was, she had already fallen to the ground.
Um? Why is there a broken book in front of her?
In the blink of an eye again, the book disappeared, leaving only a piece of blood.
She seemed to be hallucinating.
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"What should I do? Lan Lan lost a lot of blood. Does any of you have blood-replenishing medicine?"
"Who has that thing? It's expensive and useless. I still have two antidotes issued by the federal government."
"Lan Lan lost too much blood and was not fainted by the poison. Why do you need an antidote!"
"What will we do if Lanlan dies?"
"Nothing will happen to Lanlan, don't say any depressing words!"
Listening to the noisy sounds in his ears, Yunlan struggled to open his eyes.
"I'm fine." He spoke hoarsely, but his voice was almost inaudible.
Fortunately, everyone was paying attention to her at this time, and they discovered in time that she had woken up.
"Lanlan, wake up!"
"Lanlan, how do you feel?"
"Lanlan you..."
"Shut up, everyone!"
Seeing Yun Lan frowning in pain, Luo Yu shouted to stop everyone, "You are too noisy. Lan Lan needs to rest now, so get out of here first!"
Everyone fell silent instantly, glanced worriedly at Yun Lan, who was frowning in discomfort, and followed the instructions and walked out of the room.
Yun Lan tried to sit up with difficulty, but Luo Yu pressed him down directly, "Don't get up in a hurry, you have to lie down for two days first."
"What's wrong with me, Uncle Luo?" Yunlan stopped struggling and asked while lying on the bed.
Luo Yu sighed, "There was an earthquake yesterday. A piece of dirt fell from the mountain and hit you on the head. You have been lying there all day and night."
Touching her belly, Yunlan thought that no wonder she was so hungry.
Seeing Yun Lan touching his belly, Uncle Luo stood up and said, "You are hungry, your Aunt Zhu cooked some porridge for you, I will bring it over."
Looking at Uncle Luo's hunched back and the faint sigh outside the door, Yun Lan showed a wry smile.
Fortunately, he didn't die, otherwise I would be so sorry for Uncle Luo and the others.
In the interstellar era, planets were divided into five categories: S, A, B, C, and D. Junk stars were not among these five categories. They were what everyone calls sixth-category stars.
Once the planet owner of a junk star dies without a successor, he will be completely abandoned by the federation. The federation will no longer issue any subsidies such as antidote and star coins to the junk star.
Without antidotes and star currency subsidies, the residents of the garbage planet have only one end, and that is to wait for death in pain in the poisonous gas generated by endless garbage.
And she is a sixth-level garbage star planet owner whose parents have died and has no brothers or sisters to serve as her successor.
Fortunately, she is still alive.
As long as she is alive, Uncle Luo and the natives of the garbage planet can continue to live.
Fortunately, Uncle Luo came in with a bowl of gray porridge.
Although it had been a long time since he had eaten such unpalatable porridge, Yunlan still swallowed without changing his expression.
There is no way, she is no longer in school, and there is no free nutritional supplements to drink.
She would have to eat these unpalatable things for the rest of her life.
After drinking the porridge, Yun Lan became drowsy again. Uncle Luo tucked her in and walked out quietly.
Not knowing how long she had been asleep, Yun Lan opened her eyes again, and gray light reflected in from the window.
After Yunlan calmed down, she remembered that she had returned to the garbage planet.
The sun cannot be seen on a junk star, and there is always only depressing darkness and a pungent and unpleasant smell.
Uncle Luo was not in the room, so he probably went to work because he saw that she was okay.
Trying to get up, Yunlan thought it would be very laborious, but unexpectedly, she sat up from the bed easily.
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Uncle Luo, did they give her any medicine?
No, Uncle Luo and the others don't have money to buy potions.
Yun Lan touched the place where his head was hit. The wound seemed to be healing.
While he was thinking about it, the light brain in his hand rang.
When she opened it, she found that the few messages inside were all from the same person, her roommate Yao Qiu.
【Fuck! Something big happened, Lanlan! 】
[Oh my god, have you seen the latest news from the Federation? 】
[Why haven’t you replied to my message? Haven’t you gotten off the spacecraft yet? 】
[Lan Lan, it would be better if you returned to the Junk Star two days later. Then you might have a chance to stay on the Moran Star. 】
After hastily browsing the messages, Yunlan raised her eyebrows. The messages were all sent while she was in a coma.
Latest federal news?
What exactly happened during her coma? What does it mean that if she leaves two days later, she will have a chance to stay in Moran Star?
Moran Planet is the closest D-class planet to their junk planet, and it is also the planet where the university she studies is located.
Although she is a planet owner, the planet owner of the garbage planet is not richer than the residents of this planet.
There are no available resources on the garbage star. Even the garbage is dumped on the garbage star after countless layers of screening and utilization.
In other words, the garbage on the garbage star is garbage in the true sense, and there is no possibility of making a fortune through secondary use.
On a garbage planet, the only privilege the planet owner has over the residents is probably that the planet owner has an optical brain distributed free of charge by the federation, which is used to receive government orders issued by the federation, and that the planet owner can receive education on a nearby D-class planet for free.
When she went to Moran Star, she went with the expectations of all her uncles and aunts.
The garbage planet has no way to create wealth. It can only survive by relying on meager federal relief and growing crops that are difficult to swallow.
So Uncle Luo and the others hope that she can stay in Moran Star after graduation, so that at least she can live a better life, and if she has some spare time, she might be able to help her uncles and aunts.
It's a pity that she was so useless that she didn't get the chance to stay on Moran Star and was sent back.
In the midst of despair, the light brain started to vibrate again, and it was still a message from Yao Qiu.
[Although it is unlikely, why don’t you try to search for it on your junk star? What if you are lucky and a spiritual weapon appears on your junk star? 】
Very well, she knew every word, but when combined, she seemed to instantly become illiterate.
[What spiritual weapon, what are you talking about? 】
This time Yao Qiu was extremely slow in replying to the message. It took him a while before he sent an angry message: [Forget it, open the Star Network for me, and go to the Star Network yourself to read the news released by the Federation! 】
Yun Lan pouted, not very willing to open the Star Network.
The optical brain sends messages for free, but you need to pay to open the star network, and she is poor, so her optical brain star network is closed all year round.
