The wall of creation was placed in front of everyone, reflecting an icy metallic sheen, filled with loneliness and indifference. In the middle of the wall facing the oasis is a door with a carved two-headed flying lion, and a row of red lights flashes above the flying lion's head, apparently remotely monitored.

Jiang Yilang walked by the door and found that this door had no handles, no keyholes, and a smooth plane like a mirror: "What is behind the Wall of Creation, is it Ju'an City?" ”

"Listen, newcomer!" The woman turned around and glanced at Jiang Yilang, "There will be someone over there to explain to you, if you want to get resources from here, you must first learn to abide by the rules." ”

Next to the gate is a fence to form a sandy area, and in the center of the sand is a platform in which a thin old man sits.

The old man wrapped his head tightly with a towel, revealing only two eyes, but his eyes were as fierce and terrifying as a tiger: "Judging from the time, it should be the person who came back from the armor yesterday, and there are only 2 left?" ”

"Yes, you'll have to teach them a lesson." The woman didn't seem to want to stay here for too long, and turned to leave, "Instructor Locke, they're handed over to you." ”

Drew tried to chase the two women back, but as soon as they left the camp, guards with iron bars closed the fence: "What is this for?" Train the two of us! ”

Locke stood up, his whole body covered in strips of rags, it seemed that the humans in the transition corridor didn't care about dressing: "I don't want to ask about your profession either, the only people left by the Alliance are the low-level personnel of the Anhe Hospital, and usually you technicians are waste." ”

"What did you say?" Jiang Yilang was holding back the fire from the moment he entered the transition corridor, and at this moment, he casually picked up an iron rod next to him and picked it up, "Who is the waste." ”

Locke looked at Jiang Yilang closely, and when he saw the iron rod falling, he went up and held the rod with one hand: "You are technicians in Ju'an City, and you are really a novice waste in the desert." ”

Jiang Yilang held both hands and wanted to tear the iron rod apart, but Locke's grip was stronger than he imagined.

Drew couldn't look at it and rushed up to help, and the two of them went up together, and Locke still didn't move with one hand: "Damn, who the hell are you!" ”

"Bang dang!" Locke threw away the iron rod and threw both of them to the sand at the same time, "I'm just the one in charge of directing the work of the new humans in the Transition Corridor, and if I don't work, I won't have resources!" ”

"Work, what kind of work can there be here!" Jiang Yilang rushed up hysterically, and before he could reach Locke, he was restrained by the neck, "Do you know what we do? ”

Locke threw Jiang Yilang on the ground again, and raised his head to the guards at the gate of the camp: "You are all abandoned by Anhe Hospital, and it is a fortune to come here alive." ”

Drew helped Jiang Yilang up, and the two looked at the guards in despair, they were not tall and in extremely poor health, but they were very straight and strong when they stood there: "Why is this happening? ”

......At this time, there was a roar of machinery from the thousand-meter-high wall, and a suspended armor shuttled out of the clouds, and it was driving southwest, extremely fast.

"The fifth ship of the day!" Locke threw an iron rod at the armor, no matter how strong he was, he couldn't reach a kilometer in the air, "You know best how many people there are on average, and there are very few who can get here." ”

The levitating armor was fleeting, but it was followed by a pure white missile, the trajectory of which still came from within the Wall of Creation, and it slammed into the side of the armor impartially, leaving a thick white mist in the distance.

"An armored ship with at least 50 people, this is killing people!" Drew and Jiang Yilang both knelt down, not seeing them with their own eyes and always thinking that they were lucky, "Why do the people in the city do this." ”

"According to previous speculation, it should be the alliance that wants to get rid of some people." Locke pulled out the iron rod that pierced the ground, "But the frequency has been too high recently, an average of ten armored ships go out of the city every day, indicating that there is really something wrong in the city." ”

"Ka Ka ......" People are still lamenting another attack on the suspended armor, and at this moment, the sound of gears turning under the wall of creation also sounds, and the operation of traditional machinery pushes the door of the flying lion to open.

"The gate to the city!" Drew got excited and ran away, but before he could leave the camp, he was stopped by the guards, "Let me go, this is the best opportunity to enter the city." ”

Jiang Yilang ran forward, watching the door open, and at the same time saw the barrels of the guns poking out from dozens of red cameras, the two flying lions began to slowly twist their metal heads, and small metals also appeared on their heads, all of which were deadly weapons.

Groups of skinny humans staggered out of the gate, their heads bowed and their steps particularly heavy, the sound of ticking metal that could be heard as they were chained like slaves centuries ago.

Next to the gate, a cleanly dressed man holds a cart full of supplies in one hand, and his strength is beyond the limits of humans, a typical AI robot: "After deducting the 2 dead laborers, this is today's reward!" ”

"Boom!" The carts were thrown out like garbage, and all kinds of dishes, food, and water sources were scattered all over the place, and the chains of the people were automatically untied, and the supplies were put back into the carts in an orderly manner and handed over to the people outside the door.

"These people used to be all technicians from Anhe Hospital!" Locke said very bluntly, "This is the first lesson you will take, tomorrow you will go in for the two dead people, and you will know what to do." ”

Jiang Yilang couldn't accept this situation, he used AI to do anything a few days ago, but he didn't expect that now humans are being treated like slaves by AI.

Men with iron bars dragged supplies back to a large mound house next to the oasis, and some men pushed carts out to hand out some shoddy food.

The laborers took their share in an orderly manner, and by the time the car came up to Jiang Yilang and Drew, there was nothing left.

The eldest sister hunched over: "Those who do not participate in labor have no food, and everyone in the transition corridor must have his own use." ”

There were both men and women among the laborers, and at this moment, a leading woman walked towards the camp, and she handed Jiang Yilang half a bowl of porridge in her hand: "I heard that you two will come tomorrow to replenish the labor position, and only after drinking it can you have the strength to work." ”

"Sister An, you have always been so good to newcomers!" Locke smiled and said, "These two guys have a ruthless spirit, and it shouldn't be a problem to work." ”

Sister An smiled softly, the contours of her cheeks were very delicate, but the wind and sand and years left an indelible mark: "That's good, that's good." ”

Jiang Yilang has never worried about food, and looking at the woman in front of him at this moment, in addition to being older, he also seems to be familiar, and he will never forget the bright red mole: "Are you Qin Anru, the proud protégé of Director Hash." ”

Sister An was stunned for a moment, no one mentioned her full name again after so many years, she was Qin Anru, and she was also Sister An in the mouth of the people in the transition corridor: "You know Director Hash, is he okay?" ”