Underground, Underground Camp No. 32557, Southwest Plate 35.

"Deep underground, 12,000 miles above the ground, Underground Camp No. 32557 is being cleared......

"Underground camp No. 32557 is expected to accommodate 100 million people, with an area of 3,245 square kilometers, divided into 8 plates, and its southwest plate is divided into 40 departments, each of which needs to be cultivated 10 square kilometers. ”

Hou Liqing took the engineering drawings, and the goggles clearly marked the scope of the 35 wastelands that needed to be cleared.

The scope of the 240 departments is not the same, and each reclamation group takes different time to prepare the reclamation group and lease the reclamation equipment, which leads to the different reclamation time of each reclamation group, which is one of the reasons why he chose the reclamation task.

More than two months of underground life had already made his brow a little tired, and he looked up at the vast and deep land in front of him, extremely serious.

It was a vast underground 'hall', and in the goggles he was wearing, bright blue lines enclosed the desired area of reclamation.

At this time, in this 'hall' of nearly 10 square kilometers, it is full of blue fireworks, which are slightly strange in people's eyes.

Countless flaming fireworks rolled disorderly on the ground like fire spirits, over and over again. The vegetation and fungi that had grown 12,000 miles underground and were excavated were all burned.

In the process of land reclamation, if these are transported, the cost is very high, so they are generally not transported and directly destroyed on the spot.

In fact, the places that can be used as underground camps are generally home to many first-order primordial beasts, and the probability of these places having precious resources is less than one in a million.

Of course, the leader of the reclamation group can choose transportation.

However, in Hou Liqing's eyes, all other objects except soil are debris and need to be burned, and he wants speed, not maximum profit.

In the end, only the land that is too dark to see will be left in front of him.

The 35 parts of the southwest plate, the top of the 35-meter-high can still see the concave and convex stone pinnacles under the light of the flames, and the water droplets that fall down along the stone pinnacles fall into the ground.

As time went on, it seemed that all the debris was burned down, and the flames seemed to notice this as they rolled back and forth, and instantly turned into a vicious dog that had been hungry for a long time, and began to devour even the dirt.

They seem to use the dirt as an accelerant, and the protruding mud peaks in the uneven soil become their 'food'.

"Almost. I don't know how long this fire burned, the scanner in Hou Liqing's goggles issued a red warning, and the ground burned by the flames on it was like a charged energy bar, and with ten red countdowns, the yellow energy bar gradually tended to be saturated, which also indicated that the ground was completely leveled.

When he opened his mouth, there was a command-like slogan: "Press!"

In an instant, the dazzling light diffused, and the fan-like ring leaf beam pierced three miles away.

I saw that on the edge of the flame, a bright silver canister car with a dense beam of light, in the huge booming throttle sound, rushed to the fire ground, the gears made a 'squeak', and the crude oil burned into mist to fill the entire space, like a fairyland.

The bright light blinded the workers for a moment, and as the tanker left, the group was completely exposed to the air.

They stood in the open space where the tanker car had left, holding the tools of the unified system in their hands, and there was no doubt that they were members of the 35 Wasteland Reclamation Group.

And Hou Liqing also showed a difference at this moment. In contrast to the members who wore only a pair of shorts, he wore a black tightsuit made of dense threads and black goggles on his head, and his posture was tall and unstained.

His eyes were fixed on the front, observing the situation ahead, and the warnings and reminders that appeared in his goggles from time to time guided him in the command of land reclamation.

At this time, he seemed to see something, and shouted into the distance: "Increase the power and tamp this ground!"

"Gotcha. There was a casual and calm response from the canister car, which had already driven a mile, but it was like being around, and the sound resounded in their ears.

Hou Liqing heard the roar increase, knew that this was a lot of power, nodded and stopped talking.

If it weren't for the fact that he only had black tights, goggles, and engineering drawings, these people might have thought he was wearing a sound transmission device. And the sound transmission equipment that can still talk for 12,000 miles underground, it is sky-high, and it is like chicken ribs for Hou Liqing, because the cost of learning the original technology of transsion is much smaller than the cost of purchasing transsion equipment.

Of course, it is still very useful for people who do not have the Force, such as cooks, ordinary prison wardens, etc., who need to use the sound transmission equipment to notify a wide area, one is that they do not have the Force, and the other is that they need to notify too many people.

These members were accustomed to this scene.

Except for the first few days of land reclamation, I was surprised by the identity of the two originals, and then they were all familiar with it.

Underground, the original ones are so rare.

"Last time, Su Wei showed me that he had found a piece of cloud ink in the Ink Stone Field No. 325, and was rewarded with fifty silver coins, and he bragged to me that he was going to visit the center of the camp, and I was envious for a while.

"Later, I found out that this product was just pretending to be forced in front of me, and I finally bought two catties of bromine meat and had a good time.

"What's even funnier is that he left ten silver coins behind, which he hid under the clay pot on the second floor of his house. You don't know, I was lying on the dirt bed at home at the time, and when I raised my eyes, I saw his sneaky little movements, and he was embarrassed for a long time. The young man sat on the mound of earth, his legs crossed, his eyebrows fluttering, and there was a large circle of people standing and sitting.

"There are so many people in his family, do you know what to do there? But don't say it, I haven't eaten raw beast meat since I was a child, and it's really a luxury to think that it's all Nagisa meat for the past two months.

"Fortunately, my aunt's children have just gotten out of the mine, when Uncle Zhao was recruiting, I just came back from the ink stone field, and recommended this job to me, compared to thirty copper coins a month, the same nutrient solution, this is really heaven, I really want to work like this until I die. The other young man leaned against the wall, and as he spoke, he still recalled the impact of the hideous appearance of the first time he saw the corpse of the original beast.

"I want to work until I die! After I settled here, I tried to buy a girl in the neighborhood, get married, have a few children, and eat government benefits. If my child had the talent to become the original, then I wouldn't have to worry about it for the rest of my life. ”

Hou Liqing listened to the young people chatting behind him, they could always find a topic to talk about, and the topic was different every time.

The last time we talked about how to quickly dig ink stone in the soil, this time we started to talk about bromine and Nagisa.

Bromine and Nagisa meat come from bromine and Nagisa respectively, and they are both first-order protozoa, and they are also the most common protozoa below 10,000 miles underground.

These original beasts are extremely fierce and have a strong sense of territory, but the parts on their bodies have no other role except for the torso that can be put into the dinner plate as meat, so Hou Liqing is very disgusted.

It's a meat with a terrible taste, and even if you chew it, the smell of its thick juice in your mouth will make him sick to his stomach for a while.

But this is all for him, in the eyes of this group of underground people, the original beast meat is difficult to eat, and even has never eaten it, and what they eat every day is more unpalatable than Nagisa meat and bromine meat, and can only fill their stomachs with inferior nutrient solution.

In front of the more than 30-meter soil layer and 'hall', at least one mile of these 35 parts were occupied by Nagisa insect swarms, forming an underground empty layer.

Hou Liqing took a lot of effort to kill these dozens of Nagisa before opening up the wasteland, leaving behind the corpses of Nagisa with an average weight of more than 12,000 catties. This meat is extremely cheap, and it can't even be sold for two hundred Haimo coins per head, so that few primordial people will hunt Nagisa worms for a living, and underground, there are almost no primordial ones.

You must know that one Haimo coin can be exchanged for one hundred gold coins, and one gold coin can be exchanged for one hundred silver coins, and for the first-order primordials, the most basic unit of valuation is Haimo coins, and gold, silver, and copper coins are all set for the underground.

Using this kind of raw animal meat, which is considered cheap but rare for the underground people, as food, these underground people can always work very hard, so why not do it. Hou Li, who is very experienced in land reclamation, summed up a set of rules for the effective use of underground people, he knows how to make the most and most efficient use of this group of underground people, and he also likes the feeling of being in control of the fate of others.

As for other reclamation groups playing with capital, even hundreds or thousands of Haimo coins are reluctant to spend it, resulting in an increase in construction time, he needs to shorten the working hours, increase the frequency of reclamation, and raise this group of boys to be fat and fat.

"Brother Hou, it's been two months since we started our 35th department, and the last process will be completed today. It was a young man of eighteen or nineteen, with a look of obvious reluctance on his tired face.

His body was like a carving, with bulging muscles, and in fact, the group of young men had such a figure after two 'good days'.

Having such a figure is undoubtedly eye-catching, but because the body that has not been cleaned in the past few months has made them look gray and dull. They don't show the slightest charm like natives, they look like sculptures coming out of the same mold.

"Xiao Zhao, this is the first time you have done this job, although you know that this job is good, but you don't know how good this job is. A native next to him spoke.

He was the only middle-aged man in the group, and he smiled with the look of a passerby.

He stayed with this group of young people every day, and he was able to accurately distinguish between each of them. It's like distinguishing between twins, if you are not familiar with it, it is carved out of a mold, but if you are familiar, no matter how you look at it, they are two different people.

Seeing that the group of young people around him were staring at him, he coughed a few times a little smugly, and then said: "Follow Brother Hou to do this work, that's really your luck, I haven't told you this before——"

He spoke, and Hou Liqing grinned when he heard this. This is like a mobilization meeting, every time the land is about to end, Lao Zhao can always elicit these words from different and unrelated topics.

He stood at the forefront, because of the position, no one noticed the change in his face, he listened quietly, Lao Zhao saved him too much trouble by doing this.

"Ground, have you been there?" The middle-aged man did not speak directly under the eyes of everyone, but interacted with each other, and it could be seen that he enjoyed the process very much.

In fact, he knew very well where this group of young people came from, but he needed to give this group of children a little room for imagination, so that they could be pleasantly surprised by this opportunity, the kind of excitement that did not fit their eyes, so that they would be able to work a little more quickly.

Of course, this is also the only pleasure he can find every time he is bored in the barren camp.