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Chapter 605 Scrap Iron Town
Chapter 605 Scrap Iron Town
Scrap Iron Town.
Since the battle of Skyfall 300 years ago, the sky cities floating in mid-air have fallen one after another.
So far, there is only one city of Salem standing on the dome.
Around the only remaining Sky City, countless people gathered here and gradually developed into a complete city.
Every day, a lot of metal garbage falls from Salem to the ground. There are many scavengers gathered there, rummaging through the vast garbage dumps. From time to time, one or two lucky ones will die overnight because they find precious metal wreckage. Get rich.
It's just that the fate of these overnight riches is not so good.Some of them spent all their money in luxury, and even lost their bodies in the end.
Another part, before the money was in hand, was attacked and left dead on the spot.
The savagery and civilization of Waste Iron Town are intertwined, with both the surface glamor and the low-level roughness, mixing a special appearance of life.
The same is true for the buildings here. There are almost no buildings that are too tall. According to the people in Scrap Iron Town, the sky is the space of Salem City, while the ground belongs to Scrap Iron Town.
This makes the scrap iron town only expand outward, and its area is even more than 10 times larger than that of Salem.
The only connection between Salem and Scrap Iron Town is the material channel between the two. Every day, countless materials are sent to Salem through the channel.
In the eyes of all scrap iron people, Salem is a paradise, and countless people want to board the city in the sky.
But few have succeeded so far.
Tatata!
early morning.
In the thin mist, there was a rush of footsteps.
"Hurry up, hurry up!"
cried an anxious voice.
"Roman can't hold it anymore!"
"It's coming soon!"
A hovering car stopped, and several people carried a stretcher and went straight to the end of the street.
"Go to Mr. Ide's clinic!"
Said a big man with a full beard.
Although one person was being lifted, everyone walked steadily. The legs of the man lying on the stretcher were completely made of machinery, but one of the legs was deformed, and the connection between the machinery and the flesh was bloody.
"No, it's not good!"
A young man who ran to knock on the door ran back in a panic.
"Mr. Yide is not in the clinic, and there is a sign on it saying that it is closed for three days!"
"what?!"
Everyone's face changed drastically. Apart from Yide's clinic, there are 5 streets away from them. Judging by Roman's condition, I'm afraid there will be no more people when they rush over.
"Cough cough!"
At this moment, the man on the stretcher coughed violently, the coughing blood blocked the trachea, he opened his mouth wide but couldn't make a sound.
"He's dying!"
At this moment, the bearded man suddenly noticed that there was a newly opened clinic diagonally opposite Dr. Yide's clinic.
It was still hazy, but the owner of the clinic opened the door early, ready to start business.
It was a tall young man, very handsome, and he didn't look like a doctor at all. He was wearing an ordinary plaid shirt, and the loose clothes were stretched a little tight by him.
In the morning light, a trace of metallic luster flashed on the palm of his left hand.
"Quickly, send him there!" The bearded man shouted loudly.
"The new doctor?"
"Can he do it?"
"What works, if you delay, Roman will die!"
hula.
A group of people flocked to it.
"Doctor save him!"
"His mechanical leg broke down, and the joint pierced his thigh, and the blood couldn't stop!"
They are all workers in the nearby steel factory. These people are regarded as the lowest-level labor force. They work hard, but they have also formed a deep friendship with each other.
Looking at Roman lying on the bed, thinking of his own situation, the atmosphere became extremely depressed for a while.
"Put people in bed."
"You go out."
The young man fiddled with the things in his hands unhurriedly, without even looking at Roman.
"Boy, get over here and save me!"
A big bald man with a fiery temper roared. He rolled up his sleeves and strode forward, raising half of his metal arm as if he was going to land on the young man at any moment.
Hearing the footsteps, the young man stopped what he was doing, and looked up at the bald man.
"Put it away and go out."
"Either carry someone out together."
The young man's gaze was flat, and his tone didn't fluctuate much, but for some reason, when he glanced at it, the bald man seemed to be stared at by some beast, his scalp exploded, and his body shrank slightly.
"Put Roman in order, we all get out!"
The bearded leader shouted, and the bald man borrowed the slope to get off the donkey. He didn't even dare to say harsh words, and walked out with everyone.
In the end, he closed the door of the room in a strange way.
"Do you think this kid can do it?"
The bald man gritted his teeth and said, "If Roman makes any mistakes, I can't spare him!"
Snapped!
The bearded man slapped him on the back of the head.
"What are you talking about?"
"He must be able to do it!" The bearded man looked over viciously, his eyes were slightly red.
Roman is his best friend. At the beginning, the two came to the scrap iron town together, worked hard, saved the first sum of money, and then had a family and children.
They were all physically strong people at first, but later the work intensity became more and more intense, and in desperation, they had their arms amputated and replaced with mechanical prosthetics.
But who ever thought...
The fog on the streets gradually disappeared, the sun rose, and the town glowed with new life.
"Why haven't you come out yet?"
The bearded man anxiously walked around the clinic door.
Just when he couldn't help but want to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside.The handsome young man came out wiping his hands.
"Doctor, how is Roman?"
The bearded man asked anxiously.
"The man is fine, but his nerves are severely damaged. Even if he gets a new mechanical leg, he won't be able to stand up again in a short time."
"It's okay for people to have nothing to do!"
"Thank you doctor!"
In fact, the bearded man had already given up any hope. When he heard the news, he almost jumped up in excitement.
"Thank you doctor, I really don't know what to say."
"By the way, my name is Colt, what's your name?"
"Call me Mawson."
replied the young man.
"Dr. Mosen, is your clinic just opened?"
"You just came to Scrap Iron Town?"
The bald man came out of nowhere and said with his head poking around.
"Less than a month."
Mawson replied.
"Your technology is really this." Bald gave a thumbs up.
"Uh... people have been saved, take a look at the... cost, how much is it?"
The bearded man looked embarrassed, and said in an awkward manner.
After he finished speaking, the joyful atmosphere in the room suddenly fell silent.
Money, for low-level workers, is a topic that can never be avoided.
Sometimes it is better to die than to get a serious illness or get seriously injured.
Mo Sen looked past the crowd, penetrated the glass at the door, and saw the reopened clinic diagonally opposite, with a smile on his face.
"The price is negotiable."
(End of this chapter)