The mother star secretly transformed itself from us

Chapter 267 Are you teaching me to do things?

Chapter 267 Are you teaching me to do things?
Inside the huge cave stands a doomsday "twilight city" that seems to only appear in movies.

The dome of the karst cave is hundreds of meters high from the ground, inlaid with fluorescent lamps, and there is a slight hum of machinery running in the huge ventilation channel.

The roof tiles in the street below are coming and going, everything is in good order, the air does not seem humid at all, the breeze is flowing, and the smell is very fresh.

The temperature here has obviously reached above zero. Although the "season" is not right, there are still tenacious weeds and moss growing vigorously under the fluorescent lamps everywhere in the cave.

"The depth here is 270 meters, which can cope with most disasters," Boris led several people down the platform at the exit of the tunnel, "there are only 7000 residents now, and most survivors are still restricted to live on the ground, and only get enough contributions It's worth it, it's my decision."

"Adrian and Shapan resolutely refused to give up the contract. The entire empty island cluster was unable to move and was relatively closed, so the income of several camps has been very limited. If it weren't for the fact that the food is still sufficient now, here is already a different look. If you want to live in a slightly normal way, you need everyone, resources, and currency circulation to work, otherwise there will definitely be big problems!"

"Huaxia friends, to tell you the truth, the system of contribution value as a currency is actually already crumbling. Before the disaster, I was just a law-abiding businessman. I didn't understand the currency system at all. I got a substitute when I got hot It’s only maintained for the time being.”

"If it wasn't for our people who happened to discover this cave and let me figure out how to recover the contribution value—oh, the problem came again, and now [-]% of the contribution value of the entire camp is in my hands, Suka! What a disaster!"

Li Cang felt that he was like that tree hole, any species would be willing to stick his head into it and yell.

"I'm afraid their nonsense is not a result of imitating others, the old Soviet bureaucracy has gone." Old Wang complained in a low voice.

The small underground city is completely different from the small gray stone buildings on the ground. Most of them use stone slabs as the foundation to support the log structure above. There are almost no simple flat houses, and tall log buildings with three to five floors are not uncommon.

The climate is relatively warm and there are high-power fluorescent lamps to provide lighting. Cold-resistant crops are planted in front of and behind the buildings, and occasionally there are flowers and plants of different colors.

There are a lot of pedestrians and stalls on the street, with different skin colors and races, and they sell a variety of things, such as flowers, grains, grains, fresh fish, wild game and fruits, etc. Li Cang even saw him wearing the same white dress in a luxurious and spacious hall. Men and women in shorts and vests with price tags on their chests.

"This is."

"The total number of people in several camps is tens of thousands. I am trying to ensure that everyone has the 'right to live'," Boris shook his head without much expression on his face, "but there will always be For various active or passive reasons, some people still read the simple 6 characters separately."

The vast majority of those people are women, and there are also a small number of handsome guys who are sallow and thin but have a good foundation.

When Li Cang and the others were talking, they looked at this side with eager and expectant eyes, but they were restricted by certain rules, neither dared to speak, nor did they dare to make any movements, just like human sculptures.

Boris's sentimentality ended here, and the bald head winked at Old Wang Li Cang.

"My Chinese friends, the price of 'theirs' is a luxury item in the camp, but if you have something you like, I can give it to you in your own name, even if it is all of it, it doesn't matter."

"Don't think this is a violation of human rights. If you buy them, they can live. Otherwise, it will be next week, or the day after tomorrow, or even today, sooner or later."

"This place is already chaotic enough. In order not to cause more unnecessary confusion, the camp, and of course mainly me, will let the sellers set their prices at a level that no one can easily afford, and the subsequent high, The tax calculated by the number of slaves, multiplied by percentage, and if the slave dies in the hands of the comprador, then this tax will always be on him. This is the best way I can think of to ensure their survival .”

"Very powerful," Li Cang said. "Sometimes, the tax rate is more effective than the harshest punishment."

"Hahaha, friend, you understand me very well!"

Boris led a few people to a log villa with a huge area, "I have prepared a sumptuous dinner and strong enough wine for everyone to enjoy. Today, we will not return drunk! Then, tomorrow, we will go to Fuck that bastard Adrian! Handover? I will handover with that kind of scum? He just wants to swallow my territory and population! The damn Fasha will always be as greedy and shameless as a skunk, and he will always only have all kinds of things in his mind Nasty, filthy waste!"

What the three of Li Cang didn't expect was that there was actually a costumed ball in the villa.

"Oh, boss Boris, this girl is very hot. She is your new love. If you are like this, you will be hung on the barn beam by your sister-in-law with last year's elk jerky!"

"But if you don't tell me and I don't tell you, how will sister-in-law know?"

“Here cums a traitor~”

"%¥#%#%..."

"???"

"Damn British guys! Shut your beaks!" Boris scolded, "This is Shapan's successor, the new executor who wants to hand over to us, a brave warrior like a bear, Cang!"

The whole hall was in an uproar.

"New, new executor?"

"Take the initiative to hand over to us?"

"Fuck, doesn't that mean that we can finally leave this damned place and get rid of this damned contract?"

Then, there was deathly silence.

Everyone turned their heads abruptly and looked at the platinum-blond long-haired old gentleman surrounded by a group of strong men and beautiful women in the corner of the hall.

Boris squeezed out a rather ferocious smile, and the large tattoos exposed under the bearskin cloak were shaking with the smile and muscles.

"Adams, what do you say?"

There are four executors in the Contract Islands, namely Shapan, Boris, Adrian and Adams. After taking over Shapan's "inheritance", the contract rules have been reminded many times, but Li Cang did not expect that there would be an executor Hang out with Boris.

The white-haired old gentleman was wearing a neat handmade suit, his expression suddenly darkened, and he subconsciously took half a step back.

The strong men around him took a step forward, pulled out daggers, military stabs and other weapons hidden all over their bodies in unison, and pointed at everyone around them.

"No, gentlemen, please put down your arms and don't start unnecessary disputes," the platinum-haired old gentleman returned to his face with a stiff smile, "My words will always be valid, as long as the other executors agree, I, Adams, no Will do anything to interfere with the contract."

Boris gritted his teeth: "Okay, just one word—"

boom!
With a gunshot, Adams' head exploded like fireworks, spraying blood and sticky debris covering half of the wall behind him.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Old Wang pretended to blow the blue smoke on the short nozzle, "I need your consent?"

This guy is actually beeping in his heart: This old guy who holds the grass must have done bad things in this life and in his previous life. It doesn't make sense to change to a short nozzle with a single-headed bullet and shoot his head from 60 meters away!

"Nice job! Goose goose goose goose goose goose goose~" Boris froze for a moment, his muscles trembled and he yelled with laughter, "Dude, it's really comfortable to have you, it's so fucking cool, I've put up with this weird old tortoise for a long time Already!"

(End of this chapter)

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