Chapter 16 Involuntary Contract Workers

The beasts were pushed away by some greenskins, and Karim and I were driven into a room by some Tag security guards, and a couple of Tags in isolation suits brutally stripped us of our clothes, and then we were herded into a hall, where I saw more aliens, about thirty or forty, all sorts of them, but as Karim had previously introduced, they basically walked upright, and most of them had two arms and two legs.

The tallest of these aliens is nearly three meters, and the shortest is just over a meter, so I'm considered medium height here.

We aliens (I'm now an unscrupulous alien after leaving Earth) look at each other, most of them look at each other with a blank and frightened look, and they are all wary of each other, so I am the same weird in the eyes of every alien as I am in my eyes.

I looked around, the floor and walls of this hall were smooth and white, and I couldn't help but think of the bathroom, and the green skins in the isolation gowns from before, which made me guess the purpose of this place, mostly a clean room, to prevent the alien bacteria and viruses on our bodies from affecting the city.

Sure enough, probably thinking that there were enough people, we began to spray bursts of white foamy liquid over our heads, I guess it must be some kind of disinfectant, this liquid seems to be slightly corrosive, and it hurts hotly when it falls on our bodies, but it is still within the range of bearing.

I didn't try to struggle, I just lowered my head and squinted my eyes to prevent the liquid from squirting into my eyes, letting the liquid flow from my naked body, and glanced at Karim next to me, he was also in the same position, his thin body was indescribably embarrassed, but I couldn't see any change in the expression of his masked face, I thought to myself, could these gunmen have evolved like this on purpose?

The disinfectant caused some commotion, and suddenly, a few violent-looking aliens let out a furious roar and launched a surprise attack on the outside of the bathroom, trying to rush out, but they were soon taught to behave by the surrounding greenskin security guards, who used a long metal rod that emitted high-voltage electricity to crack the alien hunk and howl wolf.

The liquid finally stopped flowing, and a swift warm breeze blew in from the wall on the left, and the disinfectant on his body was quickly dried out, and then a dazzling light shone on the wall on the right.

I stood there at the mercy of a livestock standing in a slaughterhouse, surrounded by all sorts of bizarre naked aliens and howling all sorts of things, and it was definitely the most horrific experience I've ever had in my life, where there was no gender, no race, no status, and no one had one identity - an alien captive with no human rights.

Finally, the dreaded disinfection process is over.

Dozens of us aliens were herded into another hall, there was a very magical machine, a circular platform, surrounded by a dozen jets, I quickly saw what it was for, each alien had to stand on it, next to a big-headed goblin pressed a switch, and those sprays immediately sprayed some white spray, these sprays attached to the surface of the human body, quickly dried and condensed, and became a white coverall-like costume. β€˜

These jets are apparently controlled by some sort of electronic intelligence, and they leave gaps in the victim's head and hands, which vary depending on the race, which is quite magical.

I was also sprayed in a white jumpsuit, and after stepping off the platform, I pulled the jumpsuit, which was very tough, stretchy, and very breathable, and I didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

The most important thing is that the clothes on my body have somewhat given me a sense of dignity and a lot better.

Eventually, our group of well-dressed aliens made their way to the third room.

Here, a Targre is standing on a floating dish waiting for us.

When we walked in, the Targre was playing some kind of monster battle game with an electronic board, and it wasn't until everyone walked in that he unhurriedly put away the tablet and flew up on the floating disc to all of us.

He put his hands behind his back and began to speak in a uniform tone.

"I am your administrator, number 71, and you are all candidates for freedom fighters, as long as you pass the next test, you can become a freedom fighter。。。。。。"

"I don't want to be a freedom warrior, I'm a warrior of the Winter Tribe, you monsters don't want to control me!" A two-meter-tall alien suddenly roared loudly, grabbed a one-meter-tall small alien next to him, and threw it at the big-headed goblin in mid-air.

The little dot let out a miserable scream in mid-air and flew in front of the Targret, but with a bang, it seemed to hit an invisible barrier, and there seemed to be something similar to a force field shield around the Targret's body, and the little alien was directly catapulted out, and his head was broken and bleeding at once.

As soon as the Targre waved his hand, several green-skinned security guards rushed towards the Winter Warrior, smashed down with an electric baton, and quickly complied.

The Targre seemed to be accustomed to this kind of thing, and said very formulaically, "We welcome your questions or grievances from the Free Kill League Committee, but please don't use violence, or we will punish you." ”

"I want to appeal! I want to appeal! A white and chubby alien suddenly shouted, "I'm not those low-level primitive aliens, I'm a Tianhe star, I'm a citizen under the rule of the Federation of Interstellar Civilizations, you can't take me as a slave, it's completely unacceptable!" You Targreans are embarrassed to think you're a civilized race, right? The Tianhe Star Man said very angrily, and the white and tender skin of his whole body turned red due to the mood swings.

The No. 71 Administrator's face suddenly became serious: "Tianhe Xingren, please pay attention to your words, don't arbitrarily frame the morality of a great civilized race, we Targre people will never use slaves, how can this be something that our great civilization will do?" I say this because, strictly speaking, you are not slaves, but 'involuntary contract workers'. ”

As he spoke, he picked up an electronic board and pressed it a few times, and dense three-dimensional characters immediately appeared in the air.

"According to the special security regulations issued by Chiyan Star in 917, any illegal entrants, that is, you, will be arrested and detained by law enforcement, and will need to act as a 'compulsory involuntary contract worker' to pay for the loss of security costs caused by your illegal entry to the planet, and the specific work content of the [Compulsory Indentured Worker] is assigned by the [Free Kill League Committee], and the [Free Kill League Committee] assigns you the job - freedom fighters."

"Since the nature of the Freedom Warrior's profession is non-creative manual labor, he can only receive a minimum basic labor wage, which is 100 Star Coins per day.

The fine you need to pay is 10,000 Star Coins, which means that you need to work for 100 days before you can leave, and it should be noted that due to the peculiarities of their profession, freedom fighters can only receive pay on labor days, that is, when participating in free kill matches, in other words, as long as you complete a hundred matches in the Free Kill League, you can be free. ”