NIKKE, after maxing out the favorability, all the Nikkis are not right

He was handsome, and he could even convince unreasonable men like Sen and Kirti. What secrets did he hold? Kansi couldn't help but feel curious.

"Since the instructor thinks my life outside might not be as good as in the rehabilitation center, why not come and see for yourself."

"But you must follow me closely."

Kansi moved her bed, and a passage she had dug with her own hands suddenly appeared.

She giggled, waved to Green, and then crawled into the pipe like a rabbit.

"How on earth did she dig a path through this alloy wall?"

Taking a step forward, Green looked at the bottomless official road at his feet and couldn't help but ponder for a while, but things related to Nikki are often mysterious.

Anyway, it’s better not to think too much.

"There's no other way but to drill the pipe. I hope it doesn't lead to any weird places."

Green bent down and barely squeezed into the narrow passage.

Soon, he caught up with Kansi who was climbing in front.

Looking at her perky buttocks covered by the black and white striped prisoner shorts, Green closed his eyes and couldn't help but recall the scene of crawling in the sewer pipe with Anis.

Although they are all very big.

But Anis's stinky ass is unique.

It is a unique ass, an ass that crawls through the sewer pipes, an ass that has made great contributions.

In short, there are differences between buttocks and they cannot be generalized.

"Instructor, I know crawling in this pipe is a bit tricky."

"But could you please stop staring at my back?"

Kansi also noticed Green's slightly wandering eyes. Her face turned red and she scratched her cheek a little embarrassedly.

"I wasn't looking at it. I was just reminded of someone... a Nikki from my unit."

"Eh? Instructor, you looked at my butt and thought of someone else? What kind of weird train of thought is this?"

"Her butt is special. I don't know how to explain it to you. Anyway, you'll know when you see it."

The two were chatting, one in front and one behind. Suddenly, Kanxi's expression changed slightly, and he shouted hurriedly: "Stop! Instructor, stop now!"

Green had never expected her to stop so suddenly.

He was just walking forward and bumped headfirst into Kansi's big, elastic butt. He was stunned: "What happened?"

"I don't know why, but the road ahead is blocked. But it doesn't matter. I'll dig a way out for you right away!"

"Look!"

Kansi pried open the metal restraint on his hand with a clang, then looked around and smashed towards a weak wall somewhere in the pipe.

With a few clangs, she smashed the wall open and created a passage.

"I also dug this passage. By jumping down from here, you can directly reach the place where the prisoners live and play."

"Are you a mole? Why are you digging so many tunnels? And what did you use to dig the tunnels?"

"Spoons, chopsticks, handcuffs, leg cuffs... Hey, as long as you have a free heart, digging holes is easy!"

303

Chapter 303: The Hole-Digging Immortal and the Bottle Cap Economy.

"Here it is, hey!"

After crawling forward for a distance, Kansi jumped out of the pipe with a whoosh.

Green followed her footsteps and jumped down. When he took a closer look, he found that it was a shabby room in the corner of the rehabilitation center. A dozen men and women were huddled in the corner drinking coffee, playing cards and eating bread. Some were even sitting at the table, reading in the dim light.

Prison is different from the outside society. Prisoners also have their own small societies and factions, and this is obviously a secret base that only some prisoners know about.

"How is it, instructor, how do you feel about this place?"

"It's just a secret base for prisoners. Nothing special, but the decor is okay. Although a little shabby, you can tell the people here clean it regularly."

Green looked around and said casually.

"Hey, this is where the prisoners do business."

"Come here, instructor, look at this."

Kansi pulled at the clothes on her chest, pinched out a still warm bottle cap from the gap between her breasts, and handed it to Green.

"Is this... a Coke bottle cap?"

"What are you giving me this for?"

Green took the bottle cap and took a look at it. It looked very familiar to him. After looking carefully, he found that it was printed with the logo of a well-known cola company.

"Instructor, it seems you really don't know the rules between prisoners."

"Don't underestimate it because it's just a small bottle cap. It's actually the currency we prisoners use to trade with each other. Although the rehabilitation center has a currency system in public, that doesn't stop us from having one in private as well."

"According to the custom here, just this bottle cap can buy a good loaf of bread."

Kansi took the bottle cap back from Green and put it in his own pocket. He then said, "To collect this stuff, I will do business here and help the guards with their work, and I will get some bottle caps as wages."

"So that's it."

"This job sounds quite free, but I have a feeling your currency system might be a bit problematic. After all, on the Ark, you can get as many bottle caps as you want. Is it really okay to use something like that as currency?"

Green thought about it and found it a little strange.

He is not an economist and cannot understand why bottle caps are still used as currency in this day and age.

But some things don't need to be thought about so clearly.

"Hey, instructor, don't get hung up on such trivial matters."

Kansi smiled and brushed off the question: "Anyway, bottle caps are the only currency here. Wait a minute, instructor, someone's here. I want to talk to him first."

Kansi turned away.

A thin-faced man slowly walked over and bowed slightly to Kanxi. Then he couldn't wait to ask, "Kanxi, why are you here so late today? It's too late."

"Sorry, something happened on the way."

"Hey, don't apologize to me. I snuck in here while the guards were asleep. By the way, did you bring the adult magazines I asked for?"

The thin man's breathing became rapid.

Although there are beauties in the rehabilitation center.

But in such places, beautiful women are often very dangerous. Anyone who dares to set his sights on them will usually not end up well.

Therefore, in this place, if there is an adult magazine that can be read at any time, its status is naturally needless to say. It is to be worshipped by everyone and read.

Seeing his panic, Kansi slowly pulled out a swimsuit magazine from her waist bag. "Of course I brought it. I didn't expect you to have such a hobby. Please, read less of this kind of stuff. If you damage your kidneys, there's no one to help you get better."

"Don't worry, I know my limits. I won't harm my health no matter what."

The man hurriedly explained, and only then did he notice that there was a handsome young man in uniform standing next to Kansi.

Seeing the Ark uniform, the thin man almost trembled with fear.

"Wait, wait a minute, Kansi, I want to ask, who is this gentleman?"

"This is my rehabilitation instructor. It's okay. I can tell he's on our side. You don't have to worry too much about him snitching."

Kansi replied with a grin: "Let's trade quickly."

"How much is this magazine?"

"Twenty bottle caps."

"Okay! I'll trouble you next time, Kansi~"

The man pulled out a dozen bottle caps from his trouser pocket and handed them to Kansi.

Pay in one hand and deliver in one hand.

After getting the adult magazine, he couldn't wait to put it in his arms, with a wonderful expression on his face as if he was going to the bridal chamber with his newly married wife.

Green stared at his departing figure with a subtle expression, then said, "I can see that he's a gentleman with good taste. I've read that magazine before, and to be honest, it's quite good."

"Hey, instructor, so you read those magazines too?"

"A man should have some hobbies, and they're just some fringe magazines, not gambling or drinking."

The two were chatting.

Another somewhat timid young man came over.

"Um, Kansi, where's the Poppet I ordered from you?"

"Of course I brought it. I brought you powder, liquid, and jelly. Which one do you like? There are also many flavors."

Kansi pulled out another large bag of Popeye from her bag.

Although Popeye is a cheap food that can be found everywhere in the Ark, it has become everyone's favorite snack in the Rehabilitation Center.

"Thank you, Kansi. I want them. How much are these?"

"50 bottle caps. Speaking of which, you're getting released from prison soon, right?"

"Yes, although I was wronged..."

"Yes, you are so kind, you must have been wronged. When you are released from prison, don't forget to come back to visit us and bring back some supplies occasionally, okay?"

Kansi skillfully got close to the timid young man.

And the young boy, who was barely grown up, naturally agreed.

Afterwards, Cansi made deals with several prisoners and returned to Green with a bag full of bottle caps.

"Instructor, look."

"With so many bottle caps, I feel like I could buy the entire Rehabilitation Center now."

"It's a pity that once they leave this room, they will really just become a pile of useless bottle caps."

Green grinned and said, "I suddenly have a new respect for you now, Kansi."

"Really? Am I really that powerful?"

Kansi asked back with a smile on his face.

"Of course."

A passing prisoner overheard the conversation between the two and quickly started to boast: "Thanks to Kansi, we can not only make money, but also enjoy some things that are not available in the rehabilitation center, such as this coffee poppers and beer, all of which were brought in by Kansi."

"Yeah, yeah, and Kansi is truly amazing. How on earth did she come up with the idea of using bottle caps as circulating cash? She truly deserves to be a giant in the Rehabilitation Hall!"

Another prisoner also flattered.

And their flattery also attracted Green's attention.

"Oh? So Kansi is the giant of the Rehabilitation Hall?"

"That's not true. Miss Kansi firmly controls the economy of the rehabilitation center with the help of bottle caps. You could say she's the savior of us prisoners."

"I see."

After learning about Kansi's status among the prisoners, Green couldn't help but glance at Kansi, the seemingly sunny and cheerful girl standing next to him.

Although she seemed easy to talk to and an optimist with no ulterior motives, she could manipulate the prisoners in the rehabilitation center with just a few bottle caps. Besides drilling, this girl might actually have a talent for business.

Just as he was thinking, a drunk man suddenly came over and tried to put his hand on Kansi's shoulder.

"Wow, you're drunk and you stink of alcohol. Please be careful and don't drink so much all day, okay?"

Kansi glared at him and quickly dodged the man's dirty hands.

Seeing that his plan had failed, the drunkard finally sobered up a little and muttered, "Where's the wine I asked for, Kansi?"

"Of course, 100 bottle caps."

"100? 100 bottle caps?"

"This is too expensive. It's just a bottle of wine. It's not worth 100 bottle caps. I think it's worth 30 at most!"

The drunk grumbled, his eyes suddenly widening. "You little bastard, don't think you can act so arrogantly just because you brought something back from outside the Ark. Life is so hard for everyone. How can I lose you a piece of meat if I sell it to you at a lower price? So, are you going to sell it or not?"