The "mine boss" was very satisfied with the surprise on Zhang Chi's face: "I can't imagine it, I'm also a foreigner." ”

Zhang Chi pondered and said, "I didn't expect that you were also a foreigner. ”

It stands to reason that the first person to speak at this time should have revealed something, but the "mine boss" didn't bother to talk nonsense with her anymore after pretending to be forced, and the other foot was deformed in an instant - like a bungee cord, it bounced out of the trouser tube with a "bang", and the foot crossed a half-arc in the air, and when he landed, the smoke and dust were everywhere, and both of his feet were in front of Zhang Chi, his body was bent into a slingshot, and the arc bounced together, and Zhang Chi stared at him with big eyes-

He reached out to Zhang Chi's neck—

Before he touched the position of his shoulder, he was hit in the face by Zhang Chi's fist.

"Whoa—"

"Ahh

Two teeth flew out, and a rainbow of nosebleeds spilled through the air.

The "mine boss" fell to the ground in an instant, the black hair retracted in an instant, and became the appearance of human legs, he covered his face with both hands, tears soared, and rolled all over the ground.

For a long, long time, I didn't mean to get up.

It seems that it has completely lost its combat capability.

Zhang Chi stepped forward, squatted in front of him, and pulled his hand away.

"No, don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

She touched the bridge of the nose of the "mine boss"-

"Ahh

The bones were broken. And more than one paragraph.

Several broken bones.

In that moment, her fist was so hot that it almost burned her own hand.

Zhang Chi clenched his fists and began to reminisce.

The mine boss looked at Zhang Chi's fist, and his flushed face suddenly turned white with fright. He propped his hands on the ground, grinning and grinning to get up from the ground and escape, but was kicked back by Zhang Chi.

In order to prevent him from moving again, Zhang Chi stood up directly and stepped on the mine boss's chest with one leg.

"Uh-huh—"

Zhang Chi tentatively spoke: "Now you know who I am, right?" ”

The mine boss was full of confusion.

He doesn't know.

Zhang Chi wondered.

At the end of the battle, the adrenaline fell, Zhang Chi suddenly felt a chill in the back of her head, and she reached out and touched it, and her hands were full of blood.

Her head throbbed with her breathing.

I suddenly remembered that I had been slapped on the back of the head several times just now.

Looking at Zhang Chi's darkening face, the "mine boss" was in tears.

"You—you can't kill me!" The "mine boss" said, "You can't kill people on weekdays!" ”

Seeing Zhang Chi's face hesitate for a second, the "mine boss" added: "Don't you know? The "Integral Handout" has it. ”

Zhang Chi: "Is there one?" How I am not impressed. ”

The "mine boss" said: "Yes! In the small print of the 98-page appendix! ”

Zhang Chi's face was full of suspicion, and the "mine boss" hurriedly shouted - "Three hundred points will be deducted for killing people on weekdays!" ”

*

The "mine boss" was rushed to the hospital.

At the time of the incident, there was no bystander, and the "mine boss" said that he was mining and was hit in the face by a stone falling from the top of the cave, and when he fell to the ground, he broke his teeth, and the prison guard agreed with his statement, so it was considered a work injury.

There is no charge for the treatment of work-related injuries, and the treatment of non-work-related injuries starts from 1 point according to the degree of injury, and the fee is capped at 10 points.

Zhang Chi then learned from the "mine boss" that she was hit in the back of the head with a stone, and the prison guards also signed her consent form for treatment of work-related injuries.

This lame reason appears in two prisoners in the same place at the same time, and no normal person should believe it.

But the prison guard signed it, why?

Zhang Chi thought of the prison guard in charge of discipline who had been suspended for a week because of the canteen riot.

Perhaps production safety is not within the purview of prison guards.

However, the riot of prisoners gives rise to joint and several liability.

No one wants to get in trouble.

The hospital is a separate grey building, very far away, and was certainly not designed with any convenience in mind.

There are two floors inside, one with minor injuries and the second with hospitalization.

As soon as you enter the hospital, the first thing is to scan.

Whether minor or severe.

Zhang Chi didn't know what to scan, she lay on a bed and waited quietly, a semicircular instrument wrapped her and slowly swept from head to toe.

The face of the doctor operating the instrument did not change, and soon, the instrument turned green.

Zhang Chi said, "Excuse me, what is this for?" ”

The doctor glanced at her, did not speak, his fingers flying on the counter.

Soon she got a report.

It reads: "Not contagious. ”

Half a day is a security check.

The treatment was brutal, and the superlative of the hospital was probably the security scanner at the entrance, and there was very little medical equipment other than that, at least on the first floor.

The doctor didn't even take a photo, disinfected the head, smeared an unknown ointment, wrapped gauze and let her go.

Lack of information from doctors.

The hospital only provided admission and pick-up, and he had to walk back by himself when he went out, and Zhang Chi walked for almost 30 minutes before returning to the main prison building.

Halfway through, she glanced back, the gray square building looked very small under the vast sky, the ground on all sides had been deliberately leveled, and the hospital was the highest point, no matter which direction she passed, she could see the gray house clearly.

Suddenly, she remembered the quarantine in the defense project.

The zombie virus can be transmitted through mucous membranes and blood, and every soldier who has been on a combat mission is at risk of infection, and needs to stay in a quarantine center for 3 days before entering the main city.

Three days is the longest incubation period for the virus.

Even so, the quarantine is a ticking time bomb.

What if all the infected people in quarantine mutate and infect all the other soldiers and guards in the station at the same time?

So the quarantine was deliberately chosen in a remote, isolated, and obvious location.

In the event of an anomaly in the quarantine center, the missiles that had been programmed long ago would be launched from the military base.

Targeted strikes.

*

After lunch at 12:23, I went to work at 1 o'clock, and I still had time to rest in the dormitory.

Zhang Chi opened the "Points Handout" and found that there was indeed a line of small print on page 98-

"In line with the principle of giving priority to production, it is forbidden for anyone (except law enforcement officers) to deprive others of their lives in any way on working days, and violators will be deducted 300 points and a review will be written."

Zhang Chi's index finger tapped on the table.

can't kill people, what is the "mine boss" doing when he smashes her?

Wait, the red badge is worth 1000 points, 300 points are deducted, isn't there still 700 points?

The Green Badge is 100 points, the Blue Badge is 200 points, and killing either of them is not worth the loss.

Only the Red Badge is worth the ticket price.

On weekdays, you can only kill the red chapter. On free days, you can kill any type of chapter.

In other words, the prisoners of the Blue and Green Badges can attack her at will, but she can't fight back-

Because they are not worth anything.

If she kills any of the Blue and Green Badges, her points will drop instantly.

What is it that makes the prisoner restrain the desire to kill? It's not morality, it's deterrence. In civil society, it is the deterrence of law, and in the era of the wasteland, it is the deterrence of force. If there is no cost to killing, there is no deterrence.

She lost her deterrence.

*

In the afternoon, Zhang Chi chose to weave.

Most of the people who have been to the mine in the morning have chosen it this way.

The prison guard said that aliens were not allowed to go to the farmland, that is, they were not aliens if they had been to the mines in the morning but were not in the weaving workshop at this time.

Zhang Chi excluded them one by one in his mind.

Judging from the sample of "Mine Boss", the Xenomorph seems to be no different from ordinary people in appearance.

Are alien people all legs like "mine bosses"? Or are there other different types?

Before taking up the post, each newcomer was issued an electronic screen, which can be embedded in a groove in front of the console, and there is a circular hole next to the groove, on which a plastic cup is placed, the cup is large and small, stuck in the lower half of the hole, and can be taken at any time.

There are two rooms on the left and right sides of the innermost corner of the weaving workshop.

Toilet and pantry.

The bathroom is on the left, both men and women, all of them are single rooms, and there is a strong smell of disinfectant in them.

The pantry is on the right, and there are a total of five taps for connecting water, each pair of taps about half a meter apart, and they are horizontally embedded in a row of walls. The faucet on the left is cold water, the faucet on the right is hot water, and there is a row of cabinets below that contain tea and coffee grains, each in a small cup the size of a bottle cap.

There is a metal panel in the middle of the cabinet, and a row of words is lit on the panel, scrolling back and forth-

"Tea 0.3 points 1 serving, coffee 0.3 points 1 serving"

The lower point of the word is a sensor.

Brush bracelets are available.

Zhang Chi only took the pure water and returned to the operating table.

There are only three buttons on the screen, pause, rewind, and replay.

A stitch tutorial on knitting a teddy bear is playing on the electronic screen.

In three hours, she only finished two teddy bears.

Thankfully, it's based on hours.

She stood up and went for tea and water.

Her workstation was in the center of the workshop, and she walked for a minute to get to the last row, and when she turned the corner, she felt someone stand up.

She didn't look back. Squeeze the cup a little tighter.

Before entering the pantry, she had to cross a hallway, and when she crossed the corridor and entered the pantry, she turned her head.

No one followed.

She began to fetch water, first hot and then cold.

The faucet was facing the door that came in, and Zhang Chi had his back to the door.

Very light footsteps, almost drowning in the sound of the water.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and suddenly stopped, Zhang Chi did not move, and his eyes swept down.

The angle of refraction of the light has changed.

Something blocked the light. The height is not low.