Tempest of the Stellar War Chapter 42: Student Wang’s career as a miner


Wang Zheng gradually regained consciousness, smelling a musty smell mixed with a variety of sweaty and smokey smells, and other miscellaneous things, although this is not the worst smell of Wang Zheng, it is also close.

The light is very dim. From the point of view, he should be in the cabin of the spaceship. There are many people around, and it looks not very good. Some of them are surrounded by debris and leftovers.

I feel there are 50 or 60 people in the room, each standing in a place, this should be a warehouse, ... what a ghost place.

Wang Zheng regulates his body and gradually wakes him up.

I was wearing a somewhat messy suit, and Skylink was gone, replaced by a strange black bracelet.

"Boy, when you wake up, you can also sleep. One day we will be at Paradise." A middle-aged man opened the box carefully and hesitated for a while, but handed it to Wang Zheng .

Wang Zheng took over. The middle-aged man ordered it for himself and Wang Zheng. Wang Zheng did n’t smoke. The middle-aged man smiled, “I ’m still alert, boy, smoke, poison you. It ’s a waste of money. This year ’s poison is more expensive than smoke. ”

Wang Zheng did not respond much, "Where have we been."

The Wang Zheng ’s brain responded quickly. It seemed that the military had sent itself to the destination, but the way of entering was a bit "ruthless". In fact, he did n’t care about the way, but would he die in advance? ∮⌒Wind∮⌒Text∮⌒Learning, ∷ △ .n♂et, it is necessary to use this way.

However, this kind of thought is just a flash. Once the task is started, the idea of ​​arrogant and pampered can be discarded.

Unfortunate people generally present two extremes, either constantly complaining or being silent, and the middle-aged person next to them belongs to the former, and it takes no effort. The other party talked about it. It turned out that this buddy used to be a very successful manager, but once greedy, once the futures failed, and owed a lot of debt, this kind of usury is obviously not so easy to pay off. Finally decided to fight Makro once.

Makro produces various rare mineral deposits such as high magnetic ore, but even with protective clothing, it still causes great harm to the body. There are two kinds of miners in Makro, one is a slave, and it is a slave, because of various reasons. Makro, there is no personal freedom, there are criminals, there are those who owe usury for unclear, etc. Obviously this middle-aged uncle has good luck. I am afraid that the expensive ones have already been paid back. The other one is those who have nowhere to go. They either want to fight or take refuge in Makro. If the money is not enough, the miners will no doubt Is a good choice.

If it's a free person, if it can dig a magnet diamond. Although you can't take it away, you will also get great rewards. It is also possible to turn over overnight. The most important thing is that during this period, people outside cannot find you in trouble.

Middle-aged people have been bragging about how good he used to be. If it were n’t for a trading error this time, he would be an upper-class person.

Even the other party does not care how Wang Zheng came from. Just find someone to speak on this lonely and oppressive journey.

Wang Zheng sorted out his thoughts, and his luck was not bad. He was not directly sold as a slave, which meant that he was going to enter Makro as a miner.

If you come, you will be safe, and Wang Zheng has no plans. To be precise, no plan can be made based on the current situation, and we can only take one step at a time.

The thing on his hand is the control bracelet, which is embedded on the wrist. It is said that it can control the x ability. Any newcomer who enters Makro must bring it, whether it is rich or not, it is said to prevent Silver Alliance agents or other The entry of forces.

Wang Zheng can feel that this stuff pierces the skin. What role does Wang Zheng really do not know, but it does not dare to move, this task is really special enough, a bit not to give way to life.

When it was time to eat, the hatch was opened, and the people who came in carried a large pot, which cost a thousand yuan in a spoon. Wang Zheng looked at it completely as pig food, but did not eat it.

Obviously, Wang Zheng touched the whole body and had no money, so he could only be hungry. The middle-aged man looked at the bowl in his hands and hesitated for a while, but he did n’t share it with Wang Zheng.

Wang Zheng sat in the corner and closed his eyes slightly, as if not interested in everything around him.

There are more than ten such rooms in the monitoring room of the transport ship.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"Cut, what is the case, a bunch of waste, and even if there is nothing to die, wearing shackles can only be the life of absenteeism for a lifetime, I hope it is a bit powerful, and working can still be useful, haha . "

"The boss is very concerned about this recently, we still have to be careful."

"Got it, this batch of goods is not a big problem. Besides, it ’s not our turn to check if there are any problems, but there are a few of them that are not of good quality. Let ’s just throw them away at the time, and you wo n’t be able to work in the ground . "

"Special attention was paid to this batch of harvests, many of them are very robust, and the loss is at most 10%. The boss should be satisfied."

"These two people will be squeezed out in two days."

"Come on, old rules."

The two laughed, no matter what the purpose was, unless they were particularly wealthy chaebols, other people who wanted to get rich overnight and wanted to take refuge, even free people, were basically stripped before reaching Makro, as for their bodies Almost, no money, unless the body is particularly strong, I am afraid it is a big deal.

With Wang Zheng quietly, it saves energy, and it ’s not enough to eat. This situation is not too bad, and the worse situation has also experienced a lot. Jiang Feng has warned them that Wang Zheng has some psychological preparation, and It's just over an hour that Wang Zheng has fully adapted to the environment, just waiting to reach its destination.

About five or six hours later, the hatch opened, and everyone opened their eyes with a bit of fear. A group of people with guns and bullets came in and pulled up one of them sickly. The man struggled weakly, but was struggling. The buttstock knocked, and the door closed again.

"Is he a slave?" Wang Zheng suddenly asked.

"What kind of slave, this guy has no money, and his body is not as strong as your kid. This kind of person can't go on to work. Do you think Fallen Paradise is a charity." The middle-aged man's mouth sneered.

Looking at Wang Zheng, the middle-aged man smiled, "Boy, you should be well educated to see how you look, how come you are here."

Wang Zheng did n’t speak, what Zhao Ritian, what kind of arson escape, Wang Zheng felt too naive, he really doubted whether the other side had used his brain.

Middle-aged people do n’t care, "Boy, Makro is a place for people to eat people. It ’s not easy to live. I ’m very fortunate with you. How about our cooperation? When dinner comes later, I will share with you. One copy! "

Wang Zheng glanced at each other and shook his head slightly, the middle-aged people were not reluctant,

After speaking, he locked himself in the corner, but at this time two people on the other side stood up and walked towards the middle-aged man, and soon two people stood up.

(Next time later, on the weekend, ask for a monthly ticket, thank you.) (To be continued ...)


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