217 Routine Procedures (2)
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Even though he had been standing in the shadows of the wooden house, Yin Xian's body could still feel the heat and dryness.
However, like all the people around him who were similarly dressed and covered in sweat, Yin Xian only tried to keep his body still to prevent more heat from emitting more heat, he squinted slightly, staring intently at the door of the large room opposite, without the slightest intention of returning to his cabin to avoid the heat.
Finally, with a soft sound, the door of the big house opposite suddenly opened, and the crowd that had been standing around immediately swarmed up, tightly surrounding the three men who had just walked out of the door.
"Everyone, please be quiet."
When Wu Liangdan and Yi Lun Chu were still retreating, Brother Yang, who had long been accustomed to this kind of scene, took two steps forward, pressed down with both hands, and made a slight gesture, and swept around with kind but majestic eyes, and the whole scene was immediately much quieter.
"This is Wu Yilun Chu, a new worker in the early morning mining, you can get to know it."
Brother Yang's right hand pointed slightly, and more than a dozen eyes immediately gathered in unison, Yi Lun Chu, who had never been in the focus of everyone, was suddenly at a loss, and the skin under his head had begun to brew fresh beads of sweat.
Fortunately, in less than three or five seconds, Brother Yang's voice sounded again at the right time: "It seems that everyone already knows that the last wooden house has been filled with three people in the morning. In order not to leave our new workers with nowhere to go, I now need six volunteers to help build a new wooden house, and I hope everyone will participate. Of course, today is your time off, and as usual, workers who volunteer to participate in the labor can receive an additional subsidy of five yuan each. ”
It was just an instant, as soon as Brother Yang's words fell, more than a dozen raised right arms immediately appeared in front of Yi Lun Chu's eyes.
"Xuan'an, Chiwu, Shuanghezhen, Wuliangdan, Ningtulun Yongheng, Yinxian. Okay, it's just the six of you. Brother Yang's index finger gestured again and again, and quickly identified the six men.
No longer being watched by everyone, Yi Lunchu's thinking suddenly became much clearer, and he noticed that although the man whose name was named was elated, the man who did not enter the list did not have too many disappointed and dissatisfied expressions.
Faintly, Yi Lun Chu felt a little strange, but did not think further.
Limited by experience, the ability of the middle-aged farmer is not enough to see that this situation first indicates that the mining is orderly and harmonious in the early morning; secondly, it said that the workers had initially established a good impression of fairness and equal opportunities in the early morning mining industry; Again, these "co-workers" who met for the first time have established a concept for "five yuan" that is absolutely different from Yilunchu.
The list was confirmed, and the other casters quickly dispersed and returned to their respective huts. Brother Yang instructed three volunteers to go to the warehouse to collect tools, and he took the remaining four people to a position dozens of meters away.
"This is it."
Following Brother Yang's fingers, Yi Lun Chu saw a clearing with white lines drawn on all sides.
To the left of the clearing, there is a row of six neat wooden houses, all of the same style, about the size of the clearing; On the right side of the clearing, there is a series of vacant land that I can't count clearly, and white lines are also drawn on all four sides. For reasons such as fire prevention, there is enough safety distance between these wooden houses or open spaces.
So, starting from Yi Lun Chu's position, the flat earth was paved with square spaces drawn by white straight lines, which stretched into the distance, and Yi Lun Chu tried his best to look, these boxy grids became smaller and smaller, and the distance between them became closer and closer, and finally at the end of the field of vision, they were connected into a straight white line.
There are many, many more such long white lines.
I couldn't tell what the reason was, Yi Lun Chu opened his eyes and looked around, and the newcomer was soon stunned to find that the place where he entered, no matter the south, south, north, west, up, down, left or right, except for the location where the wooden house had been built, all the other positions that could be reached by the line of sight were all neatly aligned white squares, and endless white long lines.
Maybe there are no obstacles around that can block the view, or maybe it is other reasons, looking at the boundless and simple white lines in the distance, looking at the brand-new wooden house that has become a residence next to him, looking at the solid earth supporting his feet, for a moment, a special feeling surged into Yi Lunchu's heart.
Perhaps, this is hope.
Yes, this is the hope, the hope of Yilun Chu, the hope of Wu Langdan, the hope of the workers.
At the same time, it is also Wu Xiaoyu's hope, a hope that must be completed.
Brutal and brutal suppression, bloody education, for the tasks ordered by 1A7489, Wu Xiaoyu has long since worn out the luck psychology of passing the test in a foolish way.
However, this time the base that is directly imprinted into the brain, there is absolutely no chance of a chance to achieve it overnight.
No firm conviction or fearless determination can make regular hospitals, schools, factories, and stations grow out of the mud, nor can they grow out of the sand well-organized arsenals, laboratories, power stations, and headquarters.
Insufficient manpower, insufficient funds, insufficient technology, and insufficient environment......
Nothing is enough.
Specifically, all the manpower and material resources that Wu Xiaoyu can now mobilize are only enough to build a building foundation that meets the requirements of 1A7489.
Without the need for a level 33 analysis, any ordinary carbon-based monkey with some kind of primitive garbage called "head" on its neck can come to a categorical conclusion and declare the result: the Heroin base demanded by 1A7489, the giant city of steel and concrete, the self-sufficient, aggressive independent kingdom, can only be completed in a gradual way.
Conditions are limited, and it is foreseeable that for a long time, the early morning mining must be filled with this kind of temporary simple wooden house, which is in line with the characteristic product of the initial stage of the Heroin base.
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It's still noon, it's still too bright and sunny, and it's still the heart of early morning mining.
The door of the largest wooden house at present opened gently, and Wu Xiaoyu stepped out of the temporary administrative office quickly.
"General."
"Hello General."
"Early morning general."
Just after walking a few steps, many workers who habitually turned their heads when they heard the door open, saw Wu Xiaoyu, who was in a straight military uniform and hurried in his steps, hurriedly stopped what he was doing, nodded his head one after another, and greeted him in unison.
Wu Xiaoyu nodded slightly, his eyes swept quickly, and the surrounding workers almost simultaneously felt that the nod and smile of the supreme master of the early morning mining industry was a cordial gesture to himself.
Thanks to the love of 1A7489, Wu Xiaoyu's "redundant" function of dissipating heat has long been turned off in the early stage of parasitism. Over the past eight months, Wu Xiaoyu has developed a new habit: when he can avoid the shadows, the poor monkey will always try to walk in direct sunlight to relieve the cold.
At this time, looking at Wu Xiaoyu's cheeks under the scorching sun, but without the slightest sweat, the careful employees all cast envious and admiring eyes.
As usual, Wu Xiaoyu walked fast, and the employees on both sides often just greeted him, and only a farther and farther back was left in front of him.
In mid-October, it has been more than 20 days since Wu Xiaoyu returned from the deep mountains and old forests, and the first mining recruitment in various villages has ended.
Compared with when Yilun Chu first arrived, the early morning mining at this time was no longer the bleak appearance of more than a dozen wooden houses and dozens of workers.
Walking on the road, there are obviously many more wooden houses on both sides, because they are temporary buildings under planning, there are no stone slabs between the rows of wooden houses, only some small flowers and trees are planted, which seems a little empty.
In front of most of the wooden houses, a few uniform wires hung many simple and practical clothes and quilt covers, carrying the hot breeze blowing in gusts, carrying them back and forth.
There weren't many pedestrians on the road, and the sun was so strong that the workers who were on their shifts held their hands to block the sunlight, walked slowly through the shadows, and hurriedly jumped over the clearing. It was noon, and a few women who had come with their husbands or fathers occasionally cast their eyes from the kitchen window with fresh expectation, looking left and right at the early morning mines.
Noticing that his Excellency the handsome General was passing by, some of the girls in the boudoir released the pots and plates almost at the same time, and straightened their clothes and hair with both hands, and by the way, they slightly concealed the burning gaze that could not be turned at all.
Not again! Not again!
Not again!
Wu Xiaoyu hated such a gaze.
Or rather, Wu Xiaoyu hated any gaze from any direction.
It's been more than fifty days since I entered the country of Hailuo.
When he first left Huaxia, Wu Xiaoyu had already reached the middle level of level 33 parasites. There is a physiological limit for any living being, the higher the level, the slower the ascension, in the past two months, although 1A7489 has not stopped any of the compulsive physical exercises that are routinely performed four times a day, Wu Xiaoyu's biological level has not improved substantially. However, these 1A7489's most positive and parasitic efforts still caused some changes in Wu Xiaoyu's abilities.
Two weeks ago, poor Wu Xiaoyu suddenly noticed that for some unknown reason, his body began to itch slightly for no reason, and most of these abnormal parts were concentrated on the head, chest and back, and occasionally spread to the arms and thighs.
Through a certain way of examination, Wu Xiaoyu quickly ruled out the cause of the body itself, and quickly noticed that when he felt abnormal, he was usually in a more exposed environment, and the more lively the environment and the more concentrated the crowd, the stronger his feelings became.
Without too complicated testing and verification, Wu Xiaoyu naturally found the real reason for the abnormality:
As the ability grows again and again, when one's "senses of sight", "hearing", "smell", and "taste" become stronger and more outstanding, the last "feeling" that seems to always stand still is actually constantly improving, constantly sharpening, and finally breaking through a certain limit, reaching the level where it can produce a stress response to the focused gaze of the human eye even through clothing.
The degree of getting stronger and stronger, the degree of suffering getting more and more painful.
Yes, very painful.
It is true that this newly discovered change has significantly further improved the working ability and work efficiency of Wu Xiaoyu's humanoid polygraph.
This statement is not very accurate.
Many people on earth should remember a famous quote that has been widely circulated and has a far-reaching impact: the eyes are the windows to the soul.
For the parasite at this time, after the "feeling" broke through the limit, these windows of the soul all took off the strange colored glass and opened up the naked inner world.
Wu Xiaoyu's observation ability has also produced a sudden improvement in essence.
Many people have experienced that when walking alone or sitting quietly, they suddenly have a strange omen in their hearts for no apparent reason, and when they turn their heads and look back, they can often find that someone is looking at them intently.
More people should have been aware that when someone has a ghost in their hearts, their eyes are easy to wander left and right; When someone is hostile, it's easy to focus your eyes a little bit; When someone is hesitant; It's easy to look up into the void with your eyes raised......
And so on and so forth.
Of course, most adult humans, especially those who have undergone special training, do not behave so obviously. This is normal, even if there is no conflict of interest, more often than not, human beings are always used to hiding their true intentions in various ways.
However, no matter what profession you are, no matter how you train, no matter how you control it, no matter how careful you are, as long as it is still in the category of human beings, you can only minimize the information revealed by your eyes, and it is absolutely impossible to completely eliminate the inherent characteristics of carbon-based monkeys.
Due to natural physiological reasons such as muscle structure, nerve distribution, and organization methods, it is difficult for humans to control their eyes with the same precision and skill as they do with their cheeks and arms.
Therefore, regardless of whether Wu Xiaoyu is willing or not, after the transformation of 1A7489, a parasitic head with calculation instinct has been formed, and at any time and in any situation, it will automatically analyze any gaze that falls on the body, and according to the various subtle reflections produced by the body, it is easy to judge the psychological condition of the object of gaze.
There is no doubt that if it is just a description, it is all imagination, and this is definitely a special ability that will be fascinating.
However, despite being backward and primitive, after millions of years of evolutionary evolution, the various parts and functions of the carbon-based monkey's body have formed a coordination system that is more suitable for this indigenous planet in all aspects.
99.99% of the time, a sudden change in certain abilities often does not lead to a pleasant enjoyment process.
Since discovering the true cause of the abnormality, it has not been more than twenty-four hours, Wu Xiaoyu has begun to hate any gaze from any direction.
After the series of transformations of 1A7489, Wu Xiaoyu's body is already extremely sharp, and after the essential mutation of "feeling", all kinds of eyes have become Wu Xiaoyu's various pains.
Yes, all sorts of pain.
Very painful.
When he was striding forward, when he stopped to deal with affairs, when he occasionally bought items, and when he was in a mess, Wu Xiaoyu experienced all kinds of indescribable torment:
The pain caused by someone's fullness is the least severe. Every time he encountered these malicious and focused gazes, two needles that were sharper than steel needles would viciously pierce Wu Xiaoyu's cheek and throat;
The pain that comes from someone's respect is the most frequent. Every time I encounter these grateful and distant eyes, the two forked chopsticks will go straight to Wu Xiaoyu's chest and back;
The pain caused by someone's love is the most hidden. Every time I encounter these shy and unspeakable eyes that want to refuse and welcome, the two fluttering feathers will flickering and scratch Wu Xiaoyu's body;
Hatred is unbearable, respect is irrepressible, and love is unstoppable.
As the absolute master of the early morning mining industry, as the focus of the eyes of many employees, most of the time, these malicious needles, respected chopsticks, and admiring feathers often do not appear alone.
Just like at this time, Wu Xiaoyu's pitiful neck was cross-enjoyed at the same time, no matter what angle you look at, you can't find a comfortable feeling.
Endure!
I have to bear it!
I'll have to put up with it!
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles Wu Xiaoyu told himself this, telling himself very hard!
Only by telling himself in this way can Wu Xiaoyu barely control his mind and restrain himself.
Some kind of desire has been encouraging him, persuading him, persuading him to turn around suddenly, clench his fists at level 33, tame the toes of level 33, clench his teeth at level 33, stare at level 33's eyes, viciously grasp the miscellaneous pieces that shoot out the needle tube in all directions, insert the bastard ball with chopsticks, and the slut who sticks out his feathers, panting, puffing out his chest and yelling:
"You bastards who are idle all day long and don't have any shit, you are not allowed to harass Lao Tzu in the future! See? What to watch? Yes, it's you, you just aren't allowed to stare around! Everyone is idle and has nothing to do, so I will close it! ”
It's a pity that 1A7489 is monitored at any time, and even if Wu Xiaoyu loses control, it is absolutely impossible for him to really act like this.
What's even more tragic is that, just as the guy who often receives massage gradually loses his fear of itching, and the guy who often soothes himself gradually improves his combat effectiveness, normal human beings, if they suffer from similar repeated stimulation, will gradually develop psychophysiological double immunity to the same feeling.
However, thanks to 1A7489's personal care, Wu Xiaoyu can already foresee that until the extremely distant future, his feelings will only become more and more acute, and his enjoyment will only become more and more exciting.
Behind Wu Xiaoyu, the miscellaneous, bastards, and sluts who didn't realize all this at all continued to project their hateful, respectful, and adoring gazes.
Bathing in these all kinds of eyes, feeling these all kinds of feelings, and enduring these endless tortures, Wu Xiaoyu seemed to be nothing, but in fact, he had further accelerated his pace and left the central area of this early morning mining without stopping.
It's just that the poor fellow, even when he began to increase his speed noticeably, had gradually moved out of the confines of building a wooden house, and all that was left was a neat white square around him.
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One hour and twenty-two minutes later.
On the top of a hill closest to the early morning mining, Wu Xiaoyu stood in front of several wooden houses.
This is Wu Xiaoyu's residence, and naturally it is also the residence of several other monkeys. Regarding this area, Wu Xiaoyu has not taken any precautionary measures at present. However, until now, except for a certain thief who came up the mountain in the middle of the night and came enthusiastically to help carry something, no other Helo people have ever been here.
For the workers at the foot of the mountain, about a dozen kilometers away in a straight line, there is no need for any orders, no need for any orders, this is a dangerous area that must not be approached.
Because, every day, from the first ray of light in the early morning sky to the end of the evening sky turning into darkness, the early morning mining workers can hear a very regular burst of gunfire from this dangerous area.
It's the same now.
High on the top of the mountain, a flat land of about several thousand square meters has been formed, and the leveling process of this land is obviously quite sloppy, no matter which direction you look at, anyone can see countless weeds and wooden piles, hard soil lumps, and gravel and sand scattered everywhere.
Near the edge of the flat land, six men covered in mud and dust, with weeds on their heads and thorns on their buttocks, lay flat on the ground, and in front of them was a fairly gentle slope, beyond this slope, there was also a newly opened flat land opposite, this also hastily opened up flat land was much smaller, only about a few hundred square meters.
At this time, the regular sound of gunfire continued to fire, and the already piled up of bullet casings on the left side of the men continued to increase, and the empty flat ground opposite, dozens of already riddled human-shaped planks continued to be damaged.
On the left side of the vast flat land, in front of Wu Xiaoyu, close to the steep cliff of the last few tens of meters, eight neat wooden houses are lined up.
"Neat" means that it's hard to find any other compliments for these wooden houses than "neat".
The door of the wooden house was a rough plank of wood that had only been processed in the simplest way, and everywhere there were messy burnt marks of moths; The roof of the hut was a large bundle of crooked branches, which were piled up in a haphazard manner, many of which had slipped to the ground and scattered everywhere; The walls of the hut are made of trunk stems of trees that are directly inserted into the ground and are bundled with wire straw, and from their unshaved bark it is evident that these stems are clearly chosen at random, even from several different tree types. In addition, if you look closely, you can find a few small young leaves from some of the dry stems with rough bark and the thickness of a fist, and it is not known whether they have not been cleaned or have re-rooted.
Any employee of the early morning mining industry, if he is fortunate enough to stand in front of these wooden houses, must first admire the wisdom of the working people, and secondly, he must be amazed that the leaders of the early morning mining industry are poor and desireless, and finally must hurry up and jump far, lest this pile of crumbling, as if it will fall apart at any time, because of the breath he exhales, it will collapse violently.
These trivial things are never bothered by real occupants.
When staying in the barbecue galactic breeding room, the monkeys always feel forced to read all kinds of books, forced to compete for a small space of less than 30 square meters, forced to eat thick and unpalatable boiled pork, forced to receive a quality education of slap on tiptoe, and have experienced the most painful life in the world.
However, after perfecting the new road, feeding the mosquitoes, and returning from the mountain village, the poor monkeys soon found that compared to the **** night and night they are experiencing now, the hell on earth that barbecues the galaxy has suddenly become a happy heaven and earth.
The training is still day and night, due to the remoteness of the area, the primitive science and technology, the monkeys who have worked hard to practice various military skills, often because of the hot weather, give birth to a body of dirt and sweat, and finally look forward to a few minutes of rest, and have to race against time to run down the stream at the foot of the mountain, and the water is dripping back to the top of the mountain;
The food is still boiled pork, due to economic backwardness, differences in customs, when the training is not qualified, the fresh meat pieces issued to the monkeys often carry the same fresh hair and blood;
The supervision was still cruel and brutal, and because of the improvement of ability and exquisite control, the monkeys became more and more desperate to find that the more they could be beaten and beaten, and the cruel punishments they tasted, the more miserable and intensified.
It is conceivable that in order to enable the monkeys to reach the standard of 1A7489 as soon as possible, the training standards formulated by Wu Xiaoyu often make all the monkeys suffer from back pain in the morning, exhaustion at noon, and pain at night.
finally survived until the bell rang when the training was finally over, and some monkeys would immediately go limp and shrink to the ground; Some of the monkeys, with great difficulty, took a few steps, and immediately began to sway from side to side, struggling crookedly for a few seconds, and finally fell to the ground; Some monkeys staggered until they pushed the door open, but accidentally fell down and fell unconscious; Only the strongest monkeys could barely climb the solid plank, which was harder than a stone, and as soon as they closed their eyes, they could hear the bell for the next day's training.
It is conceivable that after living such a miserable life, where do the monkeys have any leisure to pay attention to whether the roof is leaking, whether the walls are leaking, whether the door is solid, and whether the ground is flat?
Thankfully, these days don't happen every day.
Shouldering heavy responsibilities and involuntarily doing so, Wu Xiaoyu always has countless knowledge to learn and countless homework to complete, and basically does not participate in the daily management of Qingchen Mining.
So, the poor monkeys, after six days of hell training and six days of suffering, would take turns to go to the big room of the mining office to stay on duty.
Wu Xiaoyu seems that such a stay-behind duty, directly responsible for all aspects of hundreds of people, can quickly improve the administrative ability of the monkeys;
From the monkeys' point of view, such a stay-behind duty, only to endure the stupid problems of the hillbillies, and solve some trivial trivial things, is really a precious and rare opportunity to rest;
In the eyes of the employees of the early morning mining industry, no matter which officer stayed on duty, they were all the same patient and meticulous, gentle and cordial, efficient and enthusiastic. Even when the bell rang and they had to leave the office, these chiefs were all reluctant to see by a blind person, and full of sighs that a deaf person could hear.
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