v4 Chapter 180： Undercurrents under the Federation

Hurt III planet.

The twenty-third day after the war.

The dark clouds left by the war have basically walked, and the dust scattered throughout the planet has been almost emptied under the treatment of the Hutts, exposing a large area of ​​dilapidated city.

The earthquake that spread across the planet and the series of reactions triggered by the deviating orbit have had a deeper impact on the planet. The vast majority of cities have been reduced to rubble, and thousands of Hutt civilians Home is home, can only wait in line to go to other Hutt planets.

This planet has deviated from its original orbit. In the years to come, this little change will completely destroy the planet’s ecosystem like a butterfly flapping its wings. In the longer years, this little change will have a negative effect. This star system brings a series of influences.

But the Hutts seem to have no intention of expending huge manpower and material resources to correct the planet. Not many people even come to rescue the refugees on the Hutt III. In fact, most of the Hutt army and spaceships have also been sent to the empire. Territory of the Hutts—the Hutts are not charitable organizations. They certainly have the intention of the team to condense people, but Star Civilization has no so-called absolute team. Civilization itself is the most important thing. Where would the Hutts give up and finally cultivated them? cake? Even watching it be eaten by others? Naturally, it is necessary to send troops early to divide the cake.

Compared with the Hutt natives, the treatment of humans and Floris is much better. The Sawa River people and the Hutt people abide by the agreement and have been helping the Federation and the Floris people.

But that's all.

Xia Chuwei is chewing on synthetic food that has no taste in her mouth. This is something that the Federal Fleet absolutely cannot create. It is rich in all the nutrients and calories needed by the human body, but it is only the volume of a can of Coke. Two bottles can last a human day. Operation. The only bad thing is that it has a bland taste and is almost useless.

After Xia Chuwei ate this bottle of synthetic food, she clapped her hands and stood up, and walked towards the federal camp behind her.

Her original job was to ensure the stability of semi-vegetable organisms. It was an absolute idle job, but was rejected by Xia Chuwei herself. She hoped that she could use her light and heat as much as possible to help more people. Over the years, she has learned a lot of knowledge and has all aspects, but she has not forgotten herself. In her job, she brought a group of federal medical teams to take charge of the lives and medical conditions of some federal people.

There are now less than 8 million people inside and outside the Federation. This number sounds scary, but it is too thin for a civilization. The 8 million federal camp is actually very large, divided into more than 20 districts, and Xia Chuwei is a member of the sixth district medical unit.

This is her own choice, including the number of the sixth district-because it is close to the location of Su Chen.

The small Qixing spacecraft was parked in the ruins adjacent to the sixth area. The soldiers of the Federation surrounded it and never left.

Whenever she passed by, Xia Chuwei always had to look over there.

Suchen and Kukas were silent in the ruins together.

After the attack by the Tandans, Kukas was severely damaged and has never been put into use by the Federation. Moreover, it itself has entered a certain state of stress, entering a dormant mode of non-response.

Xia Chuwei felt that it was it who was accompanying An and Su Chen.

As a small number of people in the central circle, Xia Chuwei knows a lot of inside information, including facing the only victim of the apocalypse knight.

This fits the pattern of war. The strong survive, and the weak die. At that level of combat effectiveness, sad...that's the weak one.

Sad thoughts passed through Xia Chuwei's heart. She noticed the fine rain floating in the sky, and she came to the sixth district hospital.

The hospital is always full. The help of the Sawa River and the Hutt can not benefit every member of the Federation, especially for the civilians at the bottom of the Federation. The Federation must use its own medical system to digest the limited, Sawa River as much as possible. The medical supplies provided by the people and the like are spread to everyone's heads.

But in fact, this kind of sharing is impossible.

A large number of wounded and severely injured people fill up the hospital, and there are also mentally ill patients, and the number of them is not less than those with physical trauma.

Long wars and interstellar travel are enough to destroy people’s will. Especially this kind of interstellar travel itself is not related to the description of travel at all.

In a corner invisible to the Federation, the seeds of collapse are taking root. The transition from the terrestrial age to the interstellar age is not so easy to do. The lower the civilization, the more difficult it is to adapt to this change.

Xia Chuwei saw a surprisingly calm man in the mental illness area. He was lying on the bed, and his eyes moved with Xia Chuwei until Xia Chuwei noticed that he stopped and stared at him.

The man asked: "Doctor, when will we go home? My mother is waiting for me to pass the New Year."

Xia Chuwei could not answer this question. She knew how to answer, but she just couldn't say it. She looked at the man's calm and expectant gaze, like a wanderer who went out to work and came home after the New Year. Everything seemed so logical.

But that is impossible in reality.

The current Federal Fleet has no home.

They don’t even have a fleet.

Xia Chuwei finally turned and walked away.

At this time, she will feel that she is not a qualified doctor. The long years of escape have worn away the attributes of her doctors She hurriedly left this area and came to the area where the traumatic people were. In a relatively simple environment, even people with broken arms and legs can only recuperate in a huge factory-like place. The rooms of less than two thousand square meters are filled with beds, and the distance between each bed is no more than At five meters, the wailing patient and the drifting **** smell brought Xia Chu Wei back to reality, and she began to get busy.

Many people were surprised before. People like Xia Chuwei would help here like ordinary people, but gradually, they got used to it. In the era of great changes, no one is special enough to be noticed by others.

But today’s busyness was quickly interrupted, and an urgent notice was delivered. It was a fire broke out among civilians in District 6. Now the situation is basically under control, and medical personnel are urgently needed.

This often happens in the current federation. The seeds of chaos that breed always need something to vent, and the solution is conflicts between people with disagreeable ideas. No shortage of food makes people more energized to think and vent elements other than survival. This is one of them.

On the way to the Huobin site in a suspended vehicle, Xia Chuwei heard the young nurse cursing in a low voice: "When is this happening, why should such people save them? Let them die!"

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