Chapter 295: Master Huang's Day

Hearing the bell to get up, Master Huang reflexively jumped out of bed, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, folded the bedding neatly in three or two times, and then picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste on the bedside frame, and quickly rushed out of the dormitory door and walked towards the bathroom. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The other seven people in the same dormitory were not slow, Master Huang went out with his front foot, and they followed with his back foot.

At the same time, many people from other dormitories also came out one after another, all of them wearing light gray coarse cloth clothes, each with a sleek head, which looked particularly ridiculous.

Master Huang was in no mood to laugh at others, because he knew that he was also in this image.

Master Huang was actually a fortune teller at the beginning, and after a few years of mixing with the master, the old guy encountered a cold wind on the way, and drove the crane west, leaving his half-catty apprentice, who could only cheat and fool around.

When I walked to Mt. Ogura a few years ago, I was swept up by robbers on the mountain, and I became a hero of the green forest in a daze.

Fortunately, he knows a few words, and he is very scarce in a group of illiterate strong men, and he is respected as a military advisor by a reckless man.

But he didn't have a good military life, although he was more or less a management officer, but he didn't have enough to eat without food.

A few days ago, I was just about to discuss with the big boss whether to go down the mountain and do another vote, but I didn't know that I was captured by a group of strongmen who fell from the sky.

When I woke up again, I was already different.

Master Huang didn't know who arrested him, but he had been mixed in the bandit circle, and he somewhat understood that a big fist was a truth.

If you want to survive, you naturally have to be honest.

Everything here is very novel, until now, Master Huang doesn't know where he is, but vaguely feels that the other party doesn't seem to have the intention of killing him.

It's the third day today, and the itinerary hasn't changed much.

After washing up in the morning, under the supervision of a bald man with an average size of more than two meters, they lined up in a small line and entered the cafeteria one by one.

The cafeteria is large but very simple, except in an open space, with countless long tables and benches, enough to accommodate thousands of people at the same time.

There are more than 20 gates in the center of the circle, and people are pouring out at this time.

Master Huang counted silently in his heart, and opened nine doors at the same time, there is a dormitory area behind each door, a dormitory area has about twenty bedrooms, and two rooms are removed as special rooms for the bald men in white clothes who are the dormitory managers, and there are eighteen rooms left, which can accommodate about 150 people.

That is, now the canteen accommodates about 1,300 people.

Good guys, only five doors were opened yesterday, where did these bald men get these people?

Although Master Huang had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to speak at will. Following the line step by step, he didn't know why he was queuing, but instinctively felt that he should do so.

It's like brushing his teeth, washing his face and tidying up his housekeeping in the morning, three days ago, he never imagined that he would reflexively do these things when he got up.

I hadn't even seen such a thing as toothpaste and toothbrush three days ago, so why did I use it so skillfully?

Master Huang pressed the doubt in his heart, followed the team to receive a dinner plate, and two bald men pushed two long dining carts over, on one side were buckets of hot soup and hot porridge, and on the other side were big white steamed buns piled up like a mountain.

There was a series of saliva-swallowing sounds from the crowd, but no one dared to move.

A bald man picked up a big spoon, knocked on the edge of the soup bucket, and said, "Keep quiet, don't you know how to keep the dining discipline?"

No one dared to speak, and Master Huang was also a little frightened, the name of the isolation room made him extremely afraid, and he really didn't want to think of the scene when a large group of people in white coats fiddled with him.

There were also those silver glittering instruments that I didn't know what they were used for, and those silver needles stuck in his head, which made his back break out in a cold sweat just thinking about it.

The bald man began to divide the soup, one bowl per person, no more, no less, everyone's soup was as if it had been measured with a ruler, and the half-rice and half-rice soup would never be biased.

Snow-white steamed buns are two per person, and at the end there is a small piece of pickle in the hands of a young man with a blank face.

Master Huang looked at him twice, because he felt that this young man was different.

He suspected that he was the master of the place, as he was the only one with hair present.

No one dared to answer the young people, and when they borrowed pickles, they would nod their heads slightly to express their gratitude.

Master Huang was no exception, he actually wanted to ask him some questions, but his legs were already on his way to the dining table.

Master Huang felt as if he had fallen into an evil law, something he had never seen before, a rule he had never learned, he felt as if he was familiar with the abnormal, and he didn't see anything strange to use.

After taking a sip of rice soup, he picked up the big white steamed bun and took a bite of it, and the fullness of his mouth made his mind blank for a moment.

How many years have I not had a strong bite of a big steamed bun?

It's getting worse and worse right now, a little bit ago. At the end of the year, the war in the country was at least under control, but demons and monsters were rampant.

Although Master Huang had only walked in a few nearby counties, he had heard countless rumors of demons harming people. Even passing by the wild forest one night, he also experienced a ghost retaining wall himself.

If he didn't have a little knowledge, he didn't know that he couldn't get out, so he simply stayed in the forest for a night, maybe he didn't know which little ghost he was led to the Huangquan Underground Mansion at this time.

"Bell, bell!"

A bald man raised a big spoon and knocked the lid of the pot fiercely, shouting: "In the last three minutes of the meal time, some of the used up can leave early." According to the number of your badge, find the corresponding instructor outside, and they will arrange your things for today. ā€

Master Huang stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth in two bites, pressed the steamed buns into it with rice soup, picked up the dinner plate, put him in the recycling bin at the door, and strode outside.

There is no benefit in grinding, this is the conclusion he came to two days ago.

These bald men don't look vicious, but they are all as careful as a hair, and they are very strict with them.

On the side of the square, a large line of people in white was already standing at some point.

These white-clothed bald men are different, their body is a little petite, but they are also considered strong among the northerners! With an average height of 1.8 meters, they are half a head taller than Master Huang himself.

There were 26 men in white, and there was a singular number on the ground in front of each of them.

Master Huang looked at his badge, which had a B written on it, and hurriedly ran to the second man in white to stand up.

He knew how to pronounce b, and he generally knew that it was a kind of writing, but he couldn't remember when he learned it.

He carefully looked at the man in white in front of him, as if it was not the one from yesterday, this one seemed to be even more vibrant.

That's right, just angry!

He looked back at the bald man over there, and felt that the contrast was even more obvious.

The bald men are all cold, whether they look at people or speak without any emotion, but the man in white in front of him can show some emotions.

Ambassador Huang could easily tell that there was some invisible contempt in the eyes of the man in white, and he was very happy, indicating that the man in white in front of him was a normal person.

After waiting for a while, more than fifty people stood behind Master Huang one after another. The man in white stretched out a hand and nodded something in the air, glanced at the number of people in the team again, nodded and said, "It's all here, now follow me." ā€

The man in white turned around and left, and everyone hurriedly followed.

Master Huang was alone side by side, and the others automatically followed behind, and more than fifty people inexplicably formed a two-way column as they walked, and their footsteps were also getting closer and closer, as if they had formed an instinct after a long period of training.

When I entered a door, there were already several people waiting on the other side.

More than a dozen people in white coats were holding documents to check, and when they saw the man in white walking in, they clapped their hands and said hello, and began to roll call.

The people who were called had to go out of the line, and every three or four people came out a man in a white coat would lead them away and into a room in the small courtyard.

The same was true for Master Huang and the two men, who were led into a room by a white coat.

There were three strange-looking metal devices in the room, which looked like Upong boats.

"Go up and lie down, head in, eyes closed, try not to move!"

Master Huang lay down according to his words, although he was a little frightened in his heart, he strangely did not have the slightest sense of resistance, as if it was natural to listen to the words of the white coat.

The other two were the same, and after the three of them lay down, they didn't know what the white coat had done, and the strange-looking metal device actually spun and buzzed on their heads.

Ambassador Huang subconsciously tensed his body, he was afraid that his head would be shattered like this.

He had the heart to open his mouth and shout, but before his breath reached Hou Yong, he fell asleep with a dizziness.

The white coat shook his head and said: "The spiritual strength is still too weak, even if it is the strongest, it does not persist until the time of sober entry, this time it is better to enter in a coma!"

He raised his hand and looked at the list, "Quarantine management comprehensive module entry begins!"

The three machines spun faster, and from time to time there were tiny lightning bolts in the center, burrowing into the minds of the three of them.

Master Huang's whole body twitched unconsciously, and his eyes fluctuated sharply, like a nightmare in a deep sleep, and he wanted to wake up but couldn't wake up.

The man in white pushed the door open and walked in, asking, "How's it going?"

The white coat shook his head and said, "Although it is separated by consciousness transmission technology, after all, the human brain and the mechanical brain are fundamentally different. We should not have a big problem with the hypnotic effect and memory guidance! Isn't the previous basic specification input effect very good?"

"That's good! The expansion of White Snake City requires a large number of people, and the number of ordinary mountain bandits is too small to meet the population of one million, and maintaining a trade is the way to do it for a long time. ā€

The white coat smiled: "It's really funny that this world is still practicing strange slavery." ā€

"In fact, we have already proposed to join the war in this world, with prisoners of war and the larger the population, as the main way to fill White Snake City. It's a pity that it was vetoed by the above, I don't know why. ā€

"Maybe Your Majesty has your own considerations, after all, it's a new world, and we don't know anything about it except Your Majesty. ā€

The man in white nodded, "You get these three people done as soon as possible, after a simple test, we need them to lead the team and put it into trading as soon as possible." It's better to deal with the natives or their natives!"

"Test!" The white coat scratched his head, took out a small tablet from his body, scratched it casually, and said: "The farm has been fully automated, and the super growth fluid in the laboratory can already be supplied by the assembly line, and the ranch seems to be okay." ā€

The man in white said: "The test is compressed into two days, if the results are qualified, they will be sent directly to the management bureau, and someone will be sent to the task directly, if they are not qualified, ask them to come back to you to report, re-test the attribute deviation, and see what other jobs are more suitable for them." ā€

The white coat smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can't be wrong!"

When Master Huang was dazed and sober, the place where he appeared was a grassland.

This slope meadow is so large that Master Huang can't see the edge, and in the center of the grass playground is a large group of dogs running and galloping.

Dog?

Master Huang's eyes widened, yes, it's definitely a dog, but this dog is a bit ridiculously big, and it looks like a lion.

"Uh... ā€

There was a muffled snort from the side, and Master Huang turned his head, surprised to find that there was a long list of people lying beside him, not to mention twenty or thirty.

"Are you all awake? stand up for me!"

Suddenly there was a cold voice behind him, and Master Huang looked back and found that it was actually seven or eight bald men.

Each of them carried a huge food box in this life, which was about the size of a cubic meter.

The big man led by him smashed the big food box on the ground, making a banging sound, and the ground shook for a while.

Master Huang subconsciously swallowed his saliva, not knowing what to say.

The bald man said: "There are labels on the food boxes, you all know your tasks, think carefully about what is in your mind, and I will start working! You only have three hours! If you don't complete the task within three hours, then you don't have to eat lunch!"

Speaking of lunch, Master Huang subconsciously flashed in his mind the appearance of three meat and two vegetarian meals, and the appearance of the rice piled up into a mountain made him lose his mind for a moment.

Bumper bumper bumper.

The rest of the big men smashed the food box on the ground, and the loud noise woke Master Huang and them.

The bald men turned to leave, and Master Huang and the others looked at each other and cautiously approached the food box.

"Oh my God!"

Someone couldn't help but shout.

Master Huang's eyes widened as well.

The food box was full of fist-sized pieces of half-cooked meat, I don't know what kind of meat it is, but the smell of meat made them swallow saliva unconsciously.

"Mission... Wait, this meat is for dogs!"

Someone recalled the task in their minds and couldn't help but exclaim.

The pieces of meat are sharp in the food box, and each food box must have a thousand catties, and seven or eight food boxes can be seven or eight thousand catties of meat to eat.

Feed all these good things to the dogs, and they can't accept them.

But a task is a task, and orders and prohibitions are their basic rules, and Master Huang doesn't even have the concept of violating the task in his mind.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and they all began to move the food boxes in groups and walked towards the predetermined place in their minds. (To be continued.) )