Survival Game Chapter 120: Mining career (four)

　　Wang Cong and his party were led into the house, only to see that the large room inside was crowded with bunk beds like bunk beds, crowded with people, and there was a pool of water stains on the ground.

　　Wang Cong really couldn't figure out how could anyone live in such a humid place?

　　"Comrades, please sit down." Li Shibin pointed to the bed and smiled and said, "Presumably everyone was captured here, right?"

　　 "Good uncle, my wife has been arrested now, please help her!" Ren Qiang directly knelt down, and a big man burst into tears.

　　Everyone looked weird. In the end, Li Shibin patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Big brother, I can only promise that I will let you see your wife, the others...hey..."

　　 "How do I meet?"

　　"There is only work here, earning Empire Coins, maybe one thousand Empire Coins a month, if you go to the red light district, it costs two hundred, so..."

　　 Hearing this, Ren Qiang said in anguish: "These **** actually dragged my wife to that place!"

　　 "Don't cry, my wife and daughters are also there..." Another middle-aged man cried loudly.

　　 At this time, Wang Cong felt sour and extremely uncomfortable.

　　 "Everyone must cheer up. Although we are suffering, at least we still have a life. When the army of our motherland is here, we will fight back." Li Shibin clenched his fist.

　　 "Yes, defeat imperialism!"

　　 "Down with imperialism!"

　　 All the people are passionate, and express the anger of hatred.

　　 "Okay, newcomers come and register." Li Shibin nodded towards Wang Cong and others.

　　"Wang Cong."

　　 "Ren Qiang."

　　"Fan Wenqing."

　　 "Yang Yong!"

　　At this time, Wang Cong unexpectedly noticed that when he was on the ship, Yang Yong, who was fighting with a person from the Kingdom of Jin, had also come over.

　　 Yang Yong's expression is still arrogant. After speaking, he walked to the driest bed and snorted coldly: "Dog bastard, get out of my way. From now on, this position will be mine."

　　 "Why?" The urged young man frowned.

　　 "Only this!" Yang Yongliang brightened his fist and said arrogantly.

　　 "You..."

　　 The young people are about to do something, Li Shibin said: "Okay Dong, they just came, let them."

　　"Yes, Captain Li." A Dongchao Yang Yong coldly snorted: "I will let you go for the face of Captain Li."

　　 Yang Yong did not speak, but fell asleep alone.

　　Wang Cong also found a bed. The damp on it was extremely uncomfortable, but he could only endure it.

　　 Then the soldiers brought steamed buns, three for each person, and pickles. Everyone ate them hungrily.

　　Wang Cong frowned. This steamed bun was as hard as a rock. I really don't know how they can eat it.

　　 However, Wang Cong himself felt a little hungry at this time, so he could only eat a few bites.

　　While sleeping, Wang Cong took out the manual he had sent down, looked at the map on it, and the route he came in again, preparing for future escape.

　　 The next day, just after four o'clock, two soldiers rushed in and shouted: "Get up and work, it's time to get up..."

　　 Everyone was dizzy, but under the threat of gunpoint, a group of people could only get up, ate two steamed buns hastily, and started working for the day.

　　 A group of people walked along a path. Soon, Wang Cong saw small caves appear on the mountain in front of him. Each cave had a track sliding in and out, filled with ore.

　　Wang Cong has never seen this kind of ore, but he wanted to use it to make weapons.

　　Wang Cong and others, led by Li Shibin, entered a mine and started their day's work.

　　 Their job is to enter the cave for mining. The inside of the cave is very narrow. At most three people can walk in the same row. Water drips ticking on it, and the environment is very harsh.

　　 "I didn't expect to come to such a ghost place." Standing behind Wang Cong, Ren Qiang cursed.

　　The soldiers behind came up and began to give instructions to everyone to work. Some were digging with chisels and some were carrying them.

　　Wang Cong was assigned to mining, the guard handed him a **** and ordered: "Work on me immediately, otherwise it will make you look good."

　　 "Slap..."

　　 said, the guard shook the whip in his hand and cursed: "No one is allowed to be lazy for me, otherwise it will make you look good!"

　　 "Slap..."

　　 After speaking, he slammed on Fan Wenqing and cursed: "You, give me a quick action, do you want to be lazy so slow?"

　　 "Yes."

　　 Fan Wenqing gritted his teeth and quickly picked up a piece of ore to the mine cart.

　　 And Wang Cong also increased the speed of the **** in his hand, chiseling down continuously.

　　At this time, he noticed a scrawny kid next to him, who seemed to be under fifteen years old.

　　Wang Cong was shocked that such a small child even let him do such a heavy job.

　　 It was about noon. Wang Cong, who had never done such a heavy job before, was already exhausted and exhausted. He was hungry like a needle in his stomach.

　　 It's finally time for dinner, and someone has already been waiting at the door with a big pot of rice.

　　Wang Cong and others lined up to have a meal, and they looked lonely and couldn't afford the strength.

　　 After all, this kind of mining work is really exhausting, especially Wang Cong, who only feels sore all over his body~IndoMTL.com~ However, even if it hurts again, he did not forget his next task.

　　 So he walked to the scrawny kid I met before. The kid was having a meal. Unexpectedly, a middle-aged man walked over and said, "Little plum, you have so much food in such a young age. Is it over? Give me half."

　　 "Dapeng, you want to grab my food again. Be careful. I will tell Grandpa Li." The Li Shibin that Xiao Lizi said is naturally Li Shibin, and Li Shibin is very prestigious among slaves.

　　 Dapeng's face changed, and then he said: "Go tell him, tell him you can't eat a whole bowl of rice, believe it or not?"

　　Little plum is too young, so naturally there is no one to help him, but at this moment, Wang Cong walked over and stopped in front of him and said, "You are so grown-up, grab a kid’s food to eat, you don’t face Red?"

　　"Which green onion do you special, are you new? Tell you, except for the leader Li, I am the boss here. My name is Huangshi. Everyone calls me Brother Huang. I advise you to be smarter. Otherwise it will make you look good."

　　Wang Cong's mouth curled, the people here are really funny, and the words are the same.

　　 immediately said: "Excuse me, I'll take care of this."

　　 Huang Shi narrowed his eyes and waved his hand suddenly. Three younger brothers walked around, staring at Wang Cong.

　　Little Lizi quickly said to Wang Cong: "Brother, this guy is here to help the soldiers watch us..."

　　Because of the shortage of soldiers here, the soldiers selected some slaves as the supervision team here, specially supervising the work of the slaves.

　　 And this Huangshi and his three little brothers are the supervision team here.

　　 With a little power in his hand, he usually acts like a fox and bullies his compatriots. He has already been hated by other slaves!