Chapter 11 Treatment

"Huh?" Jack Sun's mouth opened wide, looking at the extremely absurd scene in front of him in shock. "Is this okay too?"

Can such a life-and-death crisis be solved with just money?

Song Liu, who was smiling broadly, gave himself a thumbs up. "Brother, now you know why I risk my life to make money? Because money can really buy my life!"

"Then why don't they use it?" Sun Jack turned around and pointed at the broken mercenary corpses in the ruins behind him and asked.

"Because they have no money."

"Will you die if you don't have money?"

"Yes, you will die if you don't have money."

"Will you die if you don't have money?"

"Yeah, if you don't have money, you'll die."

"grass"

Seeing the mercenaries dying like ants in the ruins, Sun Jack gained a new understanding of the world.

"Let's go quickly, I only bought it for three minutes."

With Song Liu's time bought with money, at the moment when the red light in the sky lit up again, their feet finally stepped on the rotting garbage.

The three of them almost slumped on the garbage, looking at everything in the distance.

One spaceship after another descended from the space carrier and began to clean up the battlefield in an orderly manner.

"Anyway, I finally escaped." Jack Sun lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood again, breathing heavily.

"Look, family, this is what the company does." Song Liu said, turning on the live broadcast again, as if he had become a war reporter at this moment.

"Is this a company?" Jack Sun muttered to himself as he watched all this. He had a completely new understanding of the term company.

No matter what happened in this world in the past, Jack Sun finally understood deeply at this moment that this world was completely different from the world he lived in back then.

"Jack, your temperature is rising. You are highly infected. We must find a doctor." Tapai said as he prepared to take Sun Jack over the garbage mountain.

Song Liu on the side stopped him. "Brother, it's more than seventy miles from here to Metropolis. If you take him there, the body will stink. I've already called the treatment center and they will send a spaceship over right away."

"Then why didn't you call out when you were in there just now?" The helpless Sun Jack tilted his head and looked at him, and his eyes began to darken.

"What 7 you say? We were at war just now. In that case, do you think the treatment center will accept the order? Others open treatment centers to make money, not to save lives and heal the wounded. Of course they will not do a loss-making business."

"Fuck" After hearing this, Jack Sun was completely desperate for this world.

Soon a red laser descended from the sky and marked a square area in front of them, followed by a white spaceship with a red cross on it, piercing the clouds and landing accurately there.

Then two doctors in white coats came up quickly with four tall, thin white robots.

"The area is safe and the rescue can begin." The robot split open and quickly transformed into a mechanical stretcher. The soft prosthetic limbs quickly but gently helped Song Liu and Jack Sun onto the stretchers.

In a daze, Jack Sun felt something piercing his forearm. "10314C1 user is safe, biosignal is connected, life detection panel is activated, cardiotonic agent has been injected, dopamine 70 mg, norepinephrine 110, fibrin 800"

As the cold voice continued to sound, Sun Jack, who should have been gradually losing consciousness, actually slowly woke up.

Sun Jack, who was lying on the bed, looked down at his incised abdomen and saw that the mechanical arm like a crab leg quickly and accurately disinfected and sterilized all the hideous wounds on his body from the inside out without leaving any gaps. Pass.

After the cleaning was completed, the suturing began quickly. Even the suture opening was as dense as a zipper. This operation was as delicate as embroidery.

During this period, I couldn't feel any pain, as if those were other people's flesh.

Jack Sun was once again shocked by the technology of this world. He could be saved from such a serious injury as easily as a common cold.

He thought he would definitely escape death if he was so seriously injured and exposed to acid rain this time, but he didn't expect it to be so easy to be revived.

"How's it going? Aren't you awesome? Brother, I ordered an exclusive package for us."

Song 6PUS, who was also lying next to Sun Jack and enjoying the same treatment, took out an electronic cigarette from nowhere and started puffing away. His shriveled head had returned to normal at some point.

"How's it going? I'm not useless now, am I?" He seemed to be very concerned about Sun Jack's previous complaints.

"Where are we going now?" Jack Sun looked at the simple and white interior of the treatment spacecraft.

Song 6PUS flicked his dreadlocks and said, "Of course we're going to Metropolis. What? Do you still want to cross the nuclear blast radiation zone and go to Gomorrah?"

Seeing the look on Sun Jack's face, Song Liupus asked in surprise: "It seems you are not a local? Who are you from?"

"No comment." Jack Sun rejected the question directly. Now that I don’t know anything, making up nonsense will only lead to others seeing the flaws.

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter. No matter who you are, you still saved my life. People in our profession have a moral principle. When we get to the metropolis, I will take care of you."

As he spoke, Song 6PUS raised the e-cigarette in his hand and gently poked a button on the wall. With a "swipe" sound, the wall on the left became transparent.

It was still raining outside, but there was no garbage on the ground. Instead, there were all kinds of ruined concrete forests.

This kind of scene, coupled with the rainy day, everything was dim, and what appeared in front of him was a scene like the end of the world.

The contrast between the desolation outside and the clean and tidy interior of the hovercraft was extremely strong.

Without anyone's introduction, Sun Jack also understood that these things should be the world before the artificial crisis, but no one repaired them, they were abandoned and forgotten, just like himself and Tappai.

Soon he was about to really come into contact with this world, and at this moment Sun Jack began to worry about gains and losses again. As he gently waved to Tappai beside him, the other party leaned over, and the two began to whisper.

"Help me search what kind of place this metropolis is, and is it safe for the two of us to go there with our current illegal identities."

As Tappai nodded gently, repeated ellipsis began to appear on his screen.

"The permanent population of the metropolis is 30 million, and the flow of people in and out is particularly large. There are all kinds of people among them. According to my calculations, there is a small probability that it will attract the attention of other forces."

"Are you sure? With your outfit, you won't attract other people's attention?" Sun Jieke looked at Tapai, who was covered in steel, and was very suspicious.