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The Alliance, Ring City.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the thin morning light barely squeezed into the narrow alley.

"The E-57 kidney is 70% new and can be exchanged for 4,000 yuan on the black market."

On the bumpy cement floor, Lao Cheng turned over a corpse with an iron hook. The back seemed to have been cut open with a sword, and it was bloody. It was clear that the bionic organ inside had been broken.

"Unfortunately, the left kidney is rotten."

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"The artificial liver is only a basic model, tsk tsk, I guess it's another idiot who mortgages the organ loan."

The sound of shaking his head and commenting did not affect his movements at all. With quick hands and feet, he quickly dragged the body away.

Lu Chao looked at this scene and said nothing.

He just skillfully rolled out the black body bag and then helped drag the body.

Long traces of blood were left on the ground. He put his hands under the armpits of the body, and even with rubber gloves he could feel a cold touch.

With his pale face and wide eyes, it seemed that even though he was used to his current identity, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"What a terrible life."

Slightly turning his face, Lu Chao avoided the dead young man's stiff gaze.

The cement walls on both sides of the alley blocked a lot of sunlight. Not far away, there were five other corpses lying in a pool of blood. There were also figures wearing yellow striped cleaning uniforms walking quickly.

A month ago, he was an ordinary office worker on Earth, and the bloodiest scene he had ever seen was a car accident.

But now, I deal with corpses every day, and gradually get used to the fishy and rotten smell that I once found pungent and nauseating.

Lu Chao, a person with the same name and surname from the Earth-Star Alliance.

Nineteen years old, grew up in an orphanage.

Cleaning team of the Patrol Department, a temporary worker at the outsourced labor service company, this is his current identity.

Tear apart!

Soon, the zipper closed and the body bag became a little bulging.

"That guy, Lao Huang, is lucky."

"The neural links of the corpse are still intact, and it uses the Wasp II visual intensifier, which should be worth 8,000 yuan."

Lao Cheng's voice sounded again, with undisguised envy, and he gestured to the depths of the alleyway with his mouth open.

Lu Chao followed his gaze and saw that there were many crater marks in the alleyway, and dozens of empty yellow bullet casings fell in the corners.

This was obviously the scene of a fight between gang members, and the firearms had already been taken away.

Several colleagues were handling the five corpses standing nearby. One of them was carefully holding a tweezers-like tool to remove a pair of thin devices that shone with a faint silver light and resembled contact lenses from the eye sockets of a corpse.

A visual intensifier worth 8,000 yuan is equivalent to two months’ salary of a cleaner, which is undoubtedly a large sum of money.

But.

"This seems to have nothing to do with us."

Lu Chao's tone was normal and he shrugged.

This month of life has allowed him to barely adapt, digest the memory of his predecessor, and understand the survival rules of a cleaner.

After accepting the commission from the patrol department from the company and dispatching the mission.

They need to gather within the designated time to complete the processing of the body and clean the site.

It seems simple, but it will bear certain risks. You may come into contact with some residual ammunition, and there is even a small probability of encountering disease and radiation from certain weapons.

As for the harvest from the corpse collection process, according to the regulations of the Patrol Department, both the corpse and the prosthetic body need to be brought back to the company morgue after the cleanup is completed, and then the family members are notified to come and claim them.

No one is allowed to hide or handle it privately.

"What if no one claims it."

Old Cheng smiled, showing his teeth yellowed by cigarette smoke.

"At that time, the company can only handle it and recover some of the cleaning costs."

"And the person responsible for the storage and cleaning will naturally get a reward."

His calculating look made Lu Chao open his mouth.

"That's right."

Without refuting, Lu Chao swallowed his words.

You need to pay a cleaning fee to claim the body. Some of the deceased are even like him and have no relatives.

Obviously, such a person will be used again even if he dies.

The black market, small clinics, pharmaceutical companies... countless pairs of eyes are watching.

A fucked up world.

Lu Chao thought to himself, feeling that this world is completely different from the earth.

Perhaps it is because he has experienced nuclear war, the wasteland era, and established contact with extraterrestrial civilizations and made many contacts.

So even after completing the reconstruction of civilization, the Alliance still retains many *** barbaric rules.

Whoosh!

While sighing, someone carried the water gun outside the alleyway and rushed to the ground.

Amidst the sound of splashing water, blood foam flowed on the ground. Lu Chao held the mop and mopped back and forth.

The crater cannot be repaired, but the neighborhood must at least be cleaned.

Blood stains, urine, debris, or some possible radiation residue must be handled with these hands wearing rubber gloves.

With many thoughts in his mind, Lu Chao worked silently, staring at the pool of blood on the ground.

"By the way, I heard that starting from next month, we temporary workers may have to have a salary cut."

"It seems that the company's performance is not good, and the patrol department is also strapped for funds... After working for so many years, grandma, my salary has not increased but dropped, and maybe I will lose my job."

When Lao Cheng's depressed words reached his ears, Lu Chao froze slightly.

"Really?"

He had heard of it before.

But where else to go but here?

With the development of intelligence and machinery, there are fewer and fewer manual jobs, and news of factory layoffs is flying everywhere.

In addition, major companies in Linghuan City, including important government agencies in the Alliance, are raising their standards. In recent years, their requirements for education and academic qualifications have become increasingly higher.

However, seven years of primary education, four years of secondary education... the expensive tuition is enough to stop many people.

He was originally from a welfare institution and did not have a high degree of education. This has cut off most of the upward paths, and easy jobs are simply out of his reach.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Chao wore dirty cleaning uniforms and continued to mop the floor.

The air mixed with blood and putrid smell poured into the nasal cavity.

The puddle reflected his thin face, which could not hide his fatigue. There was an emotion in his heart.

Not willing to give in.

Yes, that’s the sentiment.

He didn’t want to live a precarious and mediocre life all over again, with a low-level job and a meager income.

Even after death, it can only become nourishment for secondary use and cannot live in peace.

Moreover.

[Glutton: Lu Chao]

[Vitality: 5]

[Potential progress: 98%]

The light curtain panel quietly floated in front of us, but Lao Cheng and others around him did not notice it.

After many experiments, Lu Chao determined that only he could see it.

This is the reason for his unwillingness, his deepest secret, and even the confidence to move to a higher level.

The golden finger that appears along with time travel is called Gluttony.

As long as you devour biological resources, you can obtain energy and slowly increase your potential progress.

"Not even close."

Lu Chao took a look at the 98% progress.

In one month, he promoted progress by eating three meals a day and spending on various expenses to eat additional nutritious meals.

His intuition told him that when the progress reached 100%, he was likely to undergo some kind of change.

Thinking of this, the mopping movement paused slightly.

Lu Chao looked out of the alleyway.

A flying car flew through the air, leaving a tail wave on the gray sky, causing a cry of exclamation.

Neon signs are suspended and intertwined between high-rise buildings, like a colorful GG ocean wave.

Whether it is the memory of the previous life or the active understanding during this period.

Lu Chao knew that in this world called Earth Star, in addition to having technology that far exceeded that of the Earth, there was also the existence of superpowers.

That is the difference brought about by contact with extraterrestrial civilizations. Super knowledge from the stars is mainly divided into levels based on vitality.

Vitality can be developed in several ways. Each improvement will gradually transform people and surpass ordinary people.

For example...

Boom! !

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, tearing apart the dull silence in the alleyway.

Lu Chao's thoughts were interrupted instantly, his eardrums buzzed, and his vision went dark.

In his stunned vision, he saw a figure being blown several meters away and passing by his eyes.

The atmosphere was briefly quiet, and the roadway ground was still shaking a little.

Until.

"Old Huang?"

Lu Chao was stunned and saw the face of the figure clearly.

The legs exploded and the cleaning uniform was shattered into pieces.

He was bleeding all over his body, and many black shrapnel were inserted into his skin. He was obviously on the verge of death.

"It's a micro bomb!"

"These gangsters actually have such a thing hidden in their bodies!"

A shocked and angry voice came from the other side of the alley, and Lu Chao looked back.

The cement wall on the left side of the laneway had a two-meter-long collapse crack and was scorched black.

The body bag exploded into flying catkins, and the remaining cloth burned on the ground. There was also a janitor with a big hole in his chest and abdomen. He was opening his mouth to vomit blood, and his eyes were quickly distracted.

"Why are you standing there, save people!"

"Quickly, tell Team Leader Cui!"

"Old Huang, hold on!"

Tap tap tap tap!

Dense footsteps sounded at this moment, and people from the logistics team rushed from outside the alleyway, carrying old medical equipment.

Panic, anger, sadness...

Lao Cheng's voice was mixed in the crowd, but Lu Chao had no intention of distinguishing it.

The other cleaner in sight died completely, and Huang failed to save him and gradually lost his breath.

Lu Chao stood there in a daze.

People come and go, passing by each other.

After a few breaths, he felt something strange on his face, so he raised his hand to wipe it off.

There was a trace of cold blood on the palm of the hand, which was the blood that had been splashed previously.

"Dead..."

After coming back to his senses, Lu Chao murmured.

Although his predecessor had similar memories, he was also reminded by Lao Cheng that the work of the cleaning team was dangerous.

But until now.

Clenching his fists and watching his two colleagues become one of the corpses, he truly felt the coldness and powerlessness.

Feeling slightly cold, Lu Chao finally looked at the panel.

"Become stronger!"

He must become stronger.

We must get rid of this situation!

(Yes)