I’m From Miao Star

When he walked out of the exchange center, Ding Meng felt his whole body full of vitality and his body was unusually relaxed. Not only was his mind clear, his vision seemed to be clearer. Looking back at the gate before, he could clearly see the faces of the 20 workers in front of the queue, but now he could see the expressions of 30 people.

Ding Meng took a deep breath, and the air in the square became more muddy, but his body and mind were actually more happy.

It’s just that this joy quickly faded into darkness when he was not far away, because he saw the “child”.

At this moment, the child is no longer the child. It has long since turned into a bloody corpse. Judging from the scars all over his body, the child was not killed by Sadler’s whip, but by the crowd. When he was dark, countless people rushed to run, trample him to death.

He was not only robbed of the dark diamonds he had worked so hard for a day, but even after his death, others did not let him go, because he was stripped all over, you know there are many people in this place Not even a pair of clothes and pants.

At this moment, Sadler is commanding two mercenaries to move the corpse. Their method of handling the corpse is very straightforward. They use a small engineering vehicle to shovel the “flesh and blood” and transport it to the periphery of the base to throw it away. I don’t even bother to bury it.

The square is still lively, the workers are still waiting, the queue has long been restored to order, but Ding Meng’s heart is not as calm as before. He had expected this child to have bad luck, but there was no It was expected that such mold would fall.

He is neither angry nor sad. Although he has only been here for less than two months, he has become accustomed to this kind of thing. Sadler’s shot at the whip, he at least I have seen it more than ten times.

The flying whip is not the most terrifying. It is not the most terrifying. The whip can not only kill people, but also can be recovered very calmly. The strength is just right to grasp and recover. Is the most terrible.

Ding Meng is not an insensitive person, but compassion in this place can sometimes not only help others, but even harm yourself, so the most important thing now is to live well, not only him He wants to live, and other people have to live on him. Little Si is now waiting for the healing potion he exchanged to save his life.

Going south from the square, you will pass through a barren sand, and then about 20 minutes will be a pure rock world. Densely packed large and small rocks are piled up into gray-brown hillsides. Looking down it is huge and ugly. If you stare at it for a long time, you will even feel that these hillsides are a bit hideous, like a rare beast with sharp teeth and teeth, as if to swallow these laborers in one bite.

In fact, many laborers live in the mouths of these rare beasts. Under some huge dry rocks under the hillside, the laborers dug pits on the spot, saying they are pits but they look more like basements. After working for a day and changing to the nutrient solution, everyone fell asleep in the basement.

It’s strange to say that the coverage area of ​​the base is actually not small, but it is very hot everywhere, but these unventilated basements are cool at night, and you can fall asleep when you go in and lie down after a day’s tiredness . It stands to reason that such a room is not waterproof at all, but Ding Meng has never seen this area rain. Strictly speaking, the entire base has always been sunny.

Know that in a very hot climate, wounds are the most prone to deterioration, ranging from inflammation and purulent, to corruption and ulceration.

Little Si’s wound has now begun to rot. His back is like being cut open by a sharp blade. The wound was bleeding at first, but after a long period of non-treatment, it has deteriorated. The back ulcerated so much that an indescribable stench filled the basement room.

When Ding Meng came in, Little Si groaned on the stone. He could only lie on his stomach and couldn’t lie down at all. There is no bed in the room either. The bed is a luxury in this place. Every worker has already developed the skill of sleeping on the floor. There was no light in the room. At night, except for the light in the mercenary area of ​​the square, the whole base was filled with eternal darkness.

But in such a dark and invisible environment, Ding Meng walked to Little Si’s side, quickly opened a therapeutic agent and poured it into Little Si’s mouth.

The effect of the potion is very obvious. Just one minute later, Little Si’s moan disappeared, and he fell asleep on the ground, while the big piece of rotten meat on his back was naked. The visible speed of the eye is converging, and it seems that the light smoke is still “chi chi chi”. The stench in the room is immediately dissipated, replacing it with a slight fragrance.

Seeing that the situation of Little Si is under effective control, Ding Meng is slightly relaxed, because Little Si is the labor he calls F3-2187.

On the first day Ding Meng came to this place, the situation was not much better than that of Little Si now.

The supplies on the transport ship are extremely limited, and not everyone can get enough supplies. So when the transport ship landed on the base square, Ding Meng was too hungry to walk. The mercenary kicked a ball into the sand and curled up into a ball. His fate should have been the same as that of the child, and finally turned into a corpse waiting for the engineering vehicle to shovel him away mercilessly.

Fortunately, he ran into Little Si, and Little Si took him to this basement and rescued him with the last half of the therapeutic agent:

“What is your name Name?” Ding Meng asked.

“I am No. 2187.”

Ding Meng said: “I asked your name.”

“Me?” Little Si was a little confused “You call me Little Si.”

“Little Si?” Ding Meng frowned, “Don’t you have a surname?”

Little Si is even more at a loss: “Last name I don’t know what my surname is. Anyway, when I was born, others will call me Little Si. You should call me 2187.”

Ding Meng is speechless, he is still not used to it. Replace the person’s name with a number. However, he also knows that the name is given to people. From a certain perspective, low-level workers like them can’t even count people. No one in this place will treat them as people. The most terrifying Sometimes they don’t even think of themselves as human beings. The “wild beasts” on the square are examples.

Since Little Si treats Ding Meng as a human being, Ding Meng will definitely help Little Si. This is his consistent principle of Ding Meng…

Think of this Ding Meng is slightly sighed. Such days are too hard. I dare not relax for a moment. I have to cheer up and be vigilant at any time. He is still young. He really does not want to die.

In the darkness, Little Si’s breathing gradually became even, and it seemed that he had entered a deep sleep. Only then did Ding Meng feel a trace of fatigue, and he could not help lying on the ground, ready to end the hard work Day.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp tingling in his eyes, like a needle piercing the bone marrow. The sharp and violent pain instantly spread from the eyes to the whole body. Ding Meng even felt his soul They all seemed to be throbbed by this tingling sensation.

That kind of long-lost feeling appeared again, the chest seemed to ignite a raging fire, the difference from the past is that this fire seems to be directed at his head, as if to blow his head. open.

And what scared him the most was that this time it was no better than before. In the past, it was just saw a blur, but this time it was invisible, it was really blind.

What’s the matter?

Didn’t Vader say he has cured me?

I really recovered? Why does this happen?