The morning light was faint, and the huge holes at the top of the mountain's belly were filled with cold dew.

In the square, in the rows of dirty sleeping bags, humans with various colors of hair are sleeping soundly.

I heard the sound of "Get up, get up!" in different languages, lest the overseers' whips fall on their faces, and everyone sat up like cats that had been trampled on!

Reaching out and touching the hair stained by the cold dew, he didn't care about washing or eating, he pulled the coat zipper, rolled up the sleeping bag twice, and immediately grabbed the dog kennel that had not been finished yesterday and continued to weave it.

"Wow~"

There are people with water powers, driving the barely gentle water dragons, wrapping the rows of people in them to wash and wash them, and then shake them out, so that their faces will not be dirty and indecent.

As for their sleeping bags and clothes, because there is no detergent to help, it is impossible to wash them clean, and after a long time, many people's cuffs, plackets and collars are all dirty and reflective!

"Boom!"

"Whew~Whew~"

There are fire-type abilities and wind-type abilities, blowing warm bursts of hot air - the same principle as the kind of machine that blows people's hands at the door of the toilet.

But it's also good, at least the dogs have put a lot of thought into managing them - even if it's just to increase production capacity, and make life much better for the poor ones.

The warm breeze blew, and the fingers of the people who had just been washed stiff by the cold water were obviously smart, and the thin white and flexible grass threads danced on their fingertips like elves, and soon turned into exquisite grass braids, or round pieces—

There are damn people who rape, and the whole assembly operation mode is out, and the dog kennels are split into thousands of exquisite parts that can be combined, and the finished product has been approved by the dog spirits, and it was officially put into production a few days ago.

Ignoring the complaints, they buried themselves in the kennel again.

All kinds of grids, weaving flowers, novel patterns, all kinds of round, spherical, fan-shaped, strange shapes......

It's obviously just a kennel, I'm afraid it's more demanding than the dragon chair!

Everyone scolded the owner of the straw weaving factory who first gave these dogs ideas, and those who constantly designed new tricks to rape the kennel designer, but his subordinates didn't dare to slow down at all.

All of them were locked up here, except for those who were in charge of mowing the grass who could go out under the supervision of the black-hearted dog spirits, and the others could only leave their places in a hurry and go to the specially carved place of grain reincarnation to rest for a while.

More than 1,000 people, all of whom eat, drink and sleep, are solved at their daily workstations!

All of them were dealt with in the huge latrine.

For the sake of the environment in the tribe, those dog spirits are also smart, and they set up a filter barrier at the door of the toilet, and there is no smell outside, and I am afraid that if you go in, you can stun a fierce beast on the top of the white bone mountain!

If you want to brush your teeth, you can't do it in the square, so you can only hold your breath in the toilet to solve it, and you want to stay here for a while to be lazy, right?

It can be said that many people go to the toilet to slip their legs on the way back and forth, not to go in and squat for a long time.

Everyone was arrested, and the food they carried was limited, even if those dog spirits didn't look down on them, they had never been confiscated, and they couldn't eat for long, and after eating their own food, the next food was supplied by the dog spirits, and the neck was choked.

Human beings are not good at this, they can't do without eating, drinking, and sleeping!

Once trapped, the enemy grasps these in his hands, especially in terms of food, and controls sleep, no matter how angry a person is, he can only follow the enemy's wishes, let him make a flower, let him make a puppy, let make a circle and make a circle, let a triangle dare not make a quadrilateral-

Even if the strong men had to pinch the orchid fingers to twist the thin slippery grass, the scene was extremely funny, and no one would laugh.

Living such a miserable labor life, no one will be in the mood to laugh.

It's no wonder that these otherworldly people always look down on earthlings.

Compared with these dog spirits who stare at every turn and don't sleep for days and nights, as well as those plant elves who don't eat or drink all day long and only need to be rooted in the soil to grow healthily, there are even more reiki balls that don't eat, drink or sleep, and only like to float around all day long to do pranks......

Human beings are really suffering from such a physiological structure.

The work is active, the kennel is beautiful, there are high-grade fierce beast meat and spirit fruit to eat, the work is perfunctory, the ability is not enough and the temperament is stubborn and will not kneel and lick, and it is the ancestor to be able to get a dry plant tuber!

The tubers of this plant are like a sweet potato the size of a basketball, but it is not sweet at all, it is bland and tasteless, and the taste is also very rough, and it is easy to fart when eaten.

Every day before dawn, there are a large number of abilities such as swords, and the tubers are cut into almost large pieces with a "bang", and then the water ability cleans it, and then the water ability controls the water and hands it over to the fire ability, who sets up a cauldron in the square, cooks a large pile like boiling pig food, and then distributes it one by one.

If this is done three times a day, it will be dark.

Yes, even if it is thirty-seven hours a day, there are still only three meals a day, and there are absolutely no five or even six meals a day in the mercenary hotel.

Every day, they don't have enough to eat, they don't starve to death, they just don't have the energy to make trouble.

In addition to these trivial things in life, everyone's daily work is to constantly make kennels.

Awake weaving, half-asleep weaving, asleep there are people who are still weaving simple straw braids at hand......

It's as if if you don't move your hands, you lose the feeling of being alive.

The slightest desire to survive that was numb to the end and still reluctant to give up caused Yan Zhu'an to always cry in the first few days.

After the difficult time of the first few days, the five-person team and Wang Zixian, who is unruly and has a father's heart, are all used to this rhythm.

After all, compared to those poor people who have been locked up for more than half a year and are full of ideas about making kennels and kennels, they are already very good.

Fortunately, it didn't take long enough, and I still fantasized about escape and freedom from time to time.

After a sad day, Yan Zhu'an got into the old kennel covered with old animal skins, staring at the dark sky and couldn't sleep.

Thinking about the soft and comfortable leather that other dogs snatched, she was so sad!

What kind of fair exchange, such old skins, old kennels, in exchange for her perfect grade animal skins, don't count taking them away, and emptying all of their magic backpacks, taking away dozens of them, is it fair to be a fart?

But for her safety, her parents persuaded her to sleep in the kennel that the dog spirit had eliminated.

At least she slept in it, and even if she was asleep and afraid of accidentally damaging the old kennel, no one would dare to beat her.

Fortunately, she put most of the leather in the soul cloth bag, this bag can only be used by her, and no one else can see it, otherwise she will vomit blood in distress!

I couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, and when I saw my mother sleeping on the edge of the kennel wrapped in a sleeping bag, she reached over and patted the back of her hand, Yan Zhu'an immediately held her mother's warm hand with her backhand.

"Mom, when are we going to go home?"

The daughter is already older, and she is no longer as innocent as she was when she was a child, at this time this words sounded full of trepidation and uncertainty about the future, Zhu Yucui was about to tear down when she heard it, but she forcibly stabilized her emotions, her tone was firm, and she replied softly:

"Soon, soon, soon, sleep! ”

When he turned around, tears fell silently.

She knew that maybe they would be locked up here for the rest of their lives, working like machines until they died, but she still gritted her teeth and comforted the children with confidence!

Seeing her turn to face herself, Yan Haicheng unzipped the side of the sleeping bag, gently hugged her with the sleeping bag, looked at her moist eyes gently and firmly, and after a long time, leaned forward and gently kissed her forehead.

Go to sleep!

His eyes conveyed his heart.

Zhu Yucui was suddenly not afraid.

Anyway, their family is together!

After a day, tomorrow is a new day.

Perhaps, the opportunity lies ahead.

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