Before Zhuang Jiutian could figure out the operating rules of the lunar base and the ultimate purpose of its establishment in detail,
He was assigned a new job as a miner.
All the people who were the tools of enlightenment became miners at the moon base after the decision of those five people.
Wearing heavy lunar walking clothes and holding exquisite excavation equipment comparable to archaeological tools, Zhuang Jiutian felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.
Rely on the shovel and brush in your hand to dig out the sword-marked stone carvings that crisscross an area of several hundred meters?
I always feel that this is a punishment for them, not work.
Sure enough, as soon as he reached the work area, Zhuang Jiutian's communicator heard the complaints of Yang Fan, the "tool man" next to him.
"Jiutian, don't you feel aggrieved?" Yang Fan seemed very unwilling. He was sent out to do coolies just three days after arriving.
"Just bear with it, we are just tools. We will do whatever the superiors tell us to do. There is no point in complaining." Zhuang Jiutian responded helplessly.
"But they can't keep their word."
Obviously, as a tool man, Yang Fan did not have the awareness to be a qualified tool man and only fantasized about becoming stronger.
"What can I do? Do you still want to resist?"
Zhuang Jiutian told the truth that in order to make them "willingly" work, two living lives were frozen into popsicles in front of them.
Killing chickens to scare monkeys is a very effective method at any time.
This is especially true when strength is not dominant.
Resist?
A dead end.
Not resisting?
Maybe there is a way out.
After seeing those who refused to carry out orders being executed, Zhuang Jiutian had already realized that the rules of the moon base had changed.
It's no longer what it says in the brochure.
Especially those five people who have never shown up, have turned their orders into an edict that can be followed through the blood of the tool men.
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If you don't accept it, you will die.
If you don't give in, you will die.
Without exception.
Zhuang Jiutian didn't have much opinion on this. After all, if he relied on others, his life would not be his own.
However, before he understood the true purpose of those people, he was not sure that he would turn his back on the guests.
However, judging from the tools in their hands, the other party is not eager for quick success.
Until they complete the archaeological excavation, there is no problem with life safety.
"Jiutian, do you want to do something big with me?"
Just as Zhuang Jiutian was cleaning the rock slab bit by bit with a brush and shovel, Yang Fan next to him suddenly reached out and knocked on his mask and said.
Moreover, Zhuang Jiutian also discovered that Yang Fan had turned off his communicator when he was talking.
Zhuang Jiutian glanced at Yang Fan, whose eyes were full of ambition. He did not answer, but wrote on the ground: "What?"
Seeing Zhuang Jiutian writing, Yang Fan seemed to understand the risks of speaking, and immediately wrote on the ground: "Seize the spaceship and go to Mars."
"Are you sure?" Zhuang Jiutian didn't know what Yang Fan's confidence was, but looking at the angry look on his face, he must know more than him, so he continued to write on the ground.
"30% sure." Yang Fan didn't say it too confidently.
It is conceivable that he is really knowledgeable.
Seeing Zhuang Jiutian's hesitation, Yang Fan turned on the communicator and said: "You know me, I was a senior engineer before landing on the moon. I can't say that the equipment here can be operated 100% of the time. At least 90% of it won't be a problem for me.
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His meaning was very clear. As long as Zhuang Jiutian could buy him some time, he would be sure to hijack the base's spaceship.
Although, his confidence is not small.
But Zhuang Jiutian didn't want to take risks with him.
He won't take action easily until he understands the purpose of asking them to dig sword marks.
Seeing Zhuang Jiutian continuing to work with his head down, Yang Fan said: "Since you don't want to, forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."
I don't know what he was thinking.
five days later,
When Zhuang Jiutian saw Yang Fan again, he had become an ice withered body in the vast sea of moon.
Moreover, there was a warning sign erected in front of his ice withered stone.
"Sure enough, the lunar base has turned into a bloody prison."
When Zhuang Jiutian passed by Yang Fanbing withered, he sighed secretly in his heart.
However, this is fine. Without oppression, there would be no resistance.
There are hundreds of people in the entire lunar base.
How can it be possible to awaken the bloody courage in everyone's hearts without killing a few people?
Of course, the deterrent effect is still very obvious.
At least in the next month, no one will dare to be lazy.
The excavation work, which was supposed to be progressing slowly, sped up quickly.
A series of sword marks were dug out as a whole.
Then he was taken into a place where Zhuang Jiutian and others could not go.
A mysterious underground space inside the lunar base.
Except for a few people who have been there, ordinary tool workers have no access to that place.
All I know is that there is such a final bunker.
It is the last refuge for astronauts after the most dangerous meteorite falling from the sky.
However, the underground bunker has now been transformed into a place where the altar is placed.
The stone carvings with sword marks were placed on the huge formation diagram exactly according to the drawings.
As the formation gradually took shape, those sword marks seemed like blood grooves carved on the ground, waiting for the water of blood.
The five powerful men were even more excited after discovering this secret.
It was as if the real secret of the sword mark had been discovered.
On this day, the five people held a private meeting again.
After some debate, someone said, "Should we just raise our hands and vote?"
"That's fine."
"Raise your hands if you agree to the blood sacrifice to open the altar."
Suddenly, four people raised their hands.
"Okay, the plan is approved."
"Wait a minute." The only person who didn't raise his hand said.
"Four to one, it's useless for you to refuse. Just stop wasting your breath."
"I'm not trying to convince you, I'm worried that with the strength of the five of us, we may not be able to sacrifice all those tool men. If something goes wrong, our retreat will be gone."
"Don't worry, it's not easy to deal with them. I have prepared strong anesthetic gas. Once they finish their work, let them fall asleep."
"What if someone can survive the anesthesia?"
"There are so many chances. Even those tool men want to be on par with us. You think too highly of them."
"Without the blessing of the load-bearing room, even though they are so powerful now, their bodies are actually weak. I can kill a group of them with one hand."
This is true. Due to gravity, the body functions of those humans who were originally extraordinary beings on earth have been severely degraded.
Even Zhuang Jiutian is no exception.
If when he was on Earth, his absolute power was twice that of an ordinary person of the same mass, then now he is only 80% of that of an ordinary person.
It can be said that physical strength, combat power, and all other combat indicators have been severely weakened.
Take Zhuang Jiutian for example, his brain has not deteriorated yet and has even become more flexible than before.
However, in terms of combat effectiveness, it is less than 30% of what it was during the complete victory period.
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