It was already dark, Zhang Chi finished washing and sat on the bed.

Her eyes fell on the cover of the book "Integral Handout" in front of the table, and for a long time, two words popped out of her mind-

Talented.

She should have thought a long time ago that ten prisons of this size would not be enough to hold all the felons in both countries.

All the inmates are left to be self-reliant, and the government does not have to give out any subsidies – prison guards say that the main industry is hand-weaving, and from another point of view, there is more than one industry on the garbage island.

Without prisons, there is no investment in construction, no management costs.

The gang was exiled here, and the camp was compulsory for them.

The points control everything here, and as long as you control the points system, you can play all the prisoners into applause.

By adjusting the variables, the internal production structure can be quickly adjusted, and in the case of insufficient resources, as long as the weight of crime points is increased, the excess population of the rehabilitation camp can be cleared.

According to the manual, only one third of the prisoners in the camps have been released. However, if the work points are topped, and the green medal prisoner is released from prison in half a year, the blue medal is released in one year, and the red medal prisoner is released in three years, why is it that two-thirds of them cannot be released from prison?

Will they stay in the camp forever? Or is it just gone?

Killing is the fastest way to earn points. Were they killed?

Such a guess seems reasonable, however, a very important question is-

Even if you are a criminal, not everyone is an antisocial personality.

In everything you do, the benefits must outweigh the risks.

In a situation where you only need to work for half a year to get out of prison, will anyone risk killing someone? All the people here are not good stubble, and if one blow misses, who knows if the dead person will become himself?

Zhang Chi pinched his eyebrows.

Something is wrong.

I always feel that there is still something necessary to be missing.

What is it?

***

On the second day of self-study, everyone's expressions became very strange - obviously, there were many people who had read the handouts in advance, and Zhou Ke still came to Zhang Chi's side.

"Hey, you're worth a lot now." Zhou Ke said.

Obvious.

At dinner this morning, she felt like she was about to be stared out of her holes.

Zhou Ke asked: "By the way, did you really resell the serum and come in?" ”

Zhang Chi said: "What? ”

The table in the study room is larger than that in the classroom, and it can seat two people face to face, and four people can sit when squeezed, Zhou Ke and Zhang Chi sat at the table in the corner, not far from the side, across an aisle, and a few prisoners sat together, gathered together, and had to squeeze in front of a table.

After a few days of familiarization, the prisoners are no longer as restrained as before. Many of them have roommates and travel together.

Zhou Ke sat opposite Zhang Chi, the study room was very quiet, Zhou Ke lowered his voice, and buried his head in front of the table.

"My roommate told me that unless the amount of serum is particularly huge, it is impossible to get a maximum sentence."

"For an amount of money like this, it's impossible for the news to go without movement."

"Moreover, you do it yourself, can you sell so much?"

Zhang Chi said: "Who said I did it myself? ”

Zhou Ke was stunned: "Didn't you say that you are ...... like me?"

Zhang Chi said: "I did it for others. He ran away, and I topped the pot. ”

Zhou Ke looked at Zhang Chi with sympathetic eyes, and after a while, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said, I don't look like such a person, it turns out that you are giving someone someone a bag."

The two of them read quietly, and after a while, the prison guard came in and memorized the content of yesterday's class, and the prisoners who did not memorize it were all deducted 0.5 points.

After the self-study, the afternoon is still a cultural class, mainly about free activity days.

Prison guards chattered from the podium.

"Every Sunday is free time, during this period, there is no need to clock in according to the normal working hours, everyone must work more than 3 hours, that is, the minimum labor points must be greater than 1.5 points, and 2 points will be deducted if the activity time is not met."

"On Sunday at 9 p.m., the points will be reckoned, and the last prisoner will be eliminated, and the prisoner with the lowest points will be -"

The prison guard waved his hand at the big screen and immediately jumped to the next frame. A flower garden - very much like the one near the mine.

There is a big pit on the top, and in the pit is a fresh corpse with a blue nose and swollen face, all limbs broken, lying quietly in the pit looking at the sky.

Blue sky and white clouds.

"Make flower fertilizer."

***

After the afternoon class, everyone looked bad, especially those who didn't memorize the books.

Only one person will be eliminated from the last elimination, and if there is a tie in points, lots will be drawn from it.

Compared with the elderly, their working hours are obviously not enough, and under normal circumstances, the points of newcomers should be the lowest.

That is, one of them had to die on Sunday night.

The difference between life and death is the line.

What will they do at such a time?

A green badge has 100 points, a blue badge has 200 points, and a red badge has 1000 points. The maximum number of points for work per week is only 35.

As long as you kill anyone, you can almost safely spend a few months of points liquidation.

That's what is missing.

Zhang Chi sat at the table, with the "Points Handout" in front of him, and his fist rested lightly on his chin.

Everything seems to be very clear.

If you don't kill people, you will die, which is the last straw that bends human nature.

The points settlement starts at 9 o'clock, that is, before 9 o'clock, everyone needs to know if they are at the bottom of the points.

The points ranking has not been announced, and can only be guessed by observation.

Everyone is desperate to know someone else's points.

They test each other, monitor each other, see every opportunity that others might add or deduct points.

However, if the person at the bottom of the rankings gets someone else's badge at the last minute, his points will quickly rise and leave the penultimate one behind.

The penultimate becomes the penultimate and dies for him.

Until the last moment, no one dared to confirm that they were safe.

At this time, whether it is the last place or not, as long as you can't be sure that you are ranked high, the safest thing to do is to grab someone else's identification badge.

It's a battle of trapped beasts.

Zhang Chi closed his eyes.

She is very dangerous.

Staying in it, even if you accumulate points for absolute safety ranking, there is no guarantee that you will not die at the hands of others before the next points are settled.

Everyone is both a hunter and a prey.

In this kind of precarious game of Gu farming, the safest thing to do is not to work honestly - it is very likely that you have become someone else's prey before you have accumulated enough points, but to quickly brush up enough points to get out of prison.

For the Green Chapter, it takes 8 Green Chapters and 4 Blue Chapters to kill when you get out of prison, and the Red Chapter, you only need one, and killing one is the most efficient without considering your strength.

What would she do if she was the one at the bottom of the points?

She's like a lottery ticket waiting to be scratched, and everyone will want to test her odds of winning.

***

After the cultural class, all the new inmates are officially indestructed.

Prison guards will count once a day at 6:30, and the inmates will be given a metal sign pinned to their chests, which will match the number on the bracelet, and at 10 o'clock every night, the prison guards will make rounds and collect the signs on time - each sign will be updated through the system at night.

That is, if you are not in the room at 6 a.m., there will be no metal signage when you go to work, and if you are not in the room at 10 p.m., you will not keep yesterday's signage without handing in the signage and without passing the morning roll call, and it will not pass today's system verification.

No one can escape work.

It doesn't matter how high your points are. Whether you need it or not.

On the first day of work, Zhang Chi chose mining.

She wasn't sure if she was a foreigner - after all, rubbing alloy with her bare hands was terrifying, and it was hard to say what her body was made of.

As for hand weaving, unless the proficiency is very high, it is very bad to be counted on time.

There are lights on in the mine, and there is no supervisor, but you need to clock in to work, and the time you spend in the mine is counted as working hours, and you will check in again after work. It's okay to be lazy, as long as you're not discovered—

If someone reports it, you may be at risk of losing points.

But the mine is very deep, and there are so many forks in the road, that you can always find a place where no one is if you want to.

Except for those whose bodies have been mechanically modified, most newcomers have chosen mining.

This is the job with the highest hour credits.

The Blue Sand Mine is a very special kind of ore, which can only be mined manually, and within three meters of the ore, all electronic equipment and instruments will fail.

Mining is a physically demanding task, and many prisoners collapse on the ground after digging for less than three hours.

The prison guards sent a doctor to pull people.

Prison guards say that inhalation of dust from the mine into the lungs can lead to a lack of oxygen. It is best not to spend more than 3 hours a day in the mine.

When the prison guards left, one of the prisoners said, "It's not a lack of oxygen, it's poisoning." ”

"What poison?" Someone asked.

The person who spoke at first raised his head, and his eyes were unusually cloudy under the miner's lamp.

"Poisonous." He said, "It will be short-lived." ”

All the newcomers began to gather around him.

Zhang Chi asked, "What do you say?" ”

He glanced at Zhang Chi: "The raw ore of Lanmingsha will cause telomeres to become shorter. No one has been able to work in the mine for more than five years. ”

Everyone gasped.

Zhang Chi said: "How do you know? You've been here for five years? ”

He squeaked and laughed: "I used to be the mine owner of Lansha Town, Sanjin City. No one is more familiar with the Blue Sand Mine than I am. ”

Someone asked: "Lansha Town, is that mining town?" ”

Someone else asked, "Are you a mine boss?" So how did you get here? ”

"Because of cutting corners." He spread his hands, "I purchased low-quality protective clothing, killed a lot of miners, and asked me to file a lawsuit, and I was arrested." ”

Everyone: "......"

"Mine Boss" shrugged: "I didn't expect there to be anything darker than me." Not even protective clothing was issued. ”

"It's still a newcomer," the "mine boss" looked around at the prisoners, and there was a hint of mockery in his cloudy eyes, "No one wants to work in the mine except to make up points." ”

392 - Study Committee member asks: "What is a supplementary point?" ”

"What is a retroactive point?" The "mine boss" grinned, "Go to work at 8 o'clock, eat at 12 o'clock, go to work at 1 o'clock, and the canteen opens at 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and you can only work 8 hours a day." This is the rule. ”

You can only work eight hours a day, and the maximum number of work points you can earn per day is 5 points, and all work except mining is only 4 points for full working hours.

The "mine boss" looked at the newcomer who bowed his head and snorted.

"Do you understand? To get 5 points, you have to go to the mine. ”

There will be life-threatening operations in the mine, but if you are behind in points, your life will be in danger.

"Every day, for a little break, my heart has to stop." "Mine boss" spat his phlegm, "There are five minutes left, and my work for today will be full, so you can play slowly here." ”

The "mine boss" pushed the wheelbarrow and left.

The newcomers were scared half to death by him, anyway, they had been digging for three hours, and as long as they were full-time, the points would have already overflowed, so they all flocked to get out.

There were also some unbelievers who remained in the mines.

Zhang Chi is one of them.

It's not that she doesn't believe in evil, it's mainly that she's very curious about her current body - she desperately wants to know some instructions for using it. Faint in the hole, wait for the doctor to pull her over and give her a check-up, maybe something can be done.

People walked all over the place, Zhang Chi was thinking about things while mining-

Those who have modified mechanical prostheses can't work in the mines, and don't they have at least 1 point less work than others every day?

That is, under the normal point system, they have a natural disadvantage.

But at the same time, they are the ones most likely to kill – they need to make up for the disadvantages.

Suddenly, there was a strong, dull pain in the back of the head.

Zhang Chi's head was buzzing, and when he turned his head, he saw that the "mine boss" was holding a huge blue sand rough stone in his hand, and slapped it on her head one by one.

Zhang Chi was so painful that he was smashed several times before he reacted, and kicked the "mine boss" out with one kick.

It was a fork in the tunnel, and there was no one else in it.

The "mine boss" got up from the ground, picked up the stone that jumped out of his hand when he was kicked just now, and threw it at Zhang Chi's head like throwing a flying cake.

Zhang Chi dodged sideways, and suddenly her foot tripped over something, she reflexively bent her knees, and her other palm was on the wall of the cave, and she lowered her head, only to see that it was one leg-

A very, very long leg.

The "mine boss" is no more than one meter or seven meters tall, and his legs are stretched out in front of her, more than two meters.

The legs were covered with black fluff, slender and long, with a knotted middle, and the prison pants could not even cover the knees when they were stretched out.

Zhang Chi shouted in his heart.