Since he had a lot of experience as a laborer, Din Meng also knew that Acasina Concentration Camp must have corresponding procedures and rules.
After coming out of the Pentagon, the human translator took the group of people to a resettlement camp two kilometers east. The so-called resettlement camp was like a shanty town, where all human prisoners of war and steel-maned villains lived.
It's still better than the black gold base, at least you don't live in the basement.
This "building block" style building of the Steel Mane tribe is very distinctive. To be precise, it is like a leafy black metal tree. The tree is not very tall, but it spreads out on a large scale. The leaves are like rooms.
The trunk is the main passage, and the roots and branches are the streets and alleys connecting various major areas.
Of course, the entire camp is also made of the unique black metal of the Steelmane tribe. It is like a mature and deformed residential area. In the words of the translator: No matter what your past is? Anyway, you are here.
Just work hard and when you save enough money, you can leave.
The translator is quite young. His name is Han Xing. He looks to be around forty. He used to be the communications liaison officer of a certain fleet in the empire. He was unfortunately captured in a war in the Wochu system and was sent here. Because of his
He is proficient in the languages of the Steel Mane Empire and the Frogman Tribe, so he was accepted as a translator by Sam, specializing in translating for human prisoners of war.
"If you save enough money, can you leave?" Ding Meng was curious. Is it possible to negotiate business and make deals in this concentration camp?
Han Xing couldn't help but glance at him: "I won't ask you which fleet of the empire you belong to. This is a bit against the rules. Are you a reserve recruit or a starship repairman?"
"Why do you say that?" Ding Meng became even more curious.
Han Xing looked at him all over: "Don't you understand the rules of the imperial fleet? How did you get up there?"
It suddenly dawned on Ding Meng that the soldiers who served on the Imperial Starship were all in the reserves at first. He was so young that he would inevitably be considered a new recruit by the other party.
But everyone is not a fool. At least as a prisoner of war, he can be sent to the ground of the 20th planet. No matter how inconvenient it is, Tietie is an energy user. Otherwise, you will not be able to withstand the low temperature and stench.
No wonder Korean stars think that Ding Meng is a starship repairman.
Ding Meng calmly replied: "Well, I am a maintenance soldier."
Han Xing looked at him with a hint of sympathy in his eyes. Ding Meng was almost naked, and there were many wounds on his body. Although there were many scars, Han Xing couldn't help but sigh: "You are so young, and you are serving the empire.
Ship, the family spent a lot of money, right?"
Ding Meng could only make it up: "Yes, I serve in Captain Qu's fleet."
"Captain Qu's fleet? Which Captain Qu?" Han Xing frowned, "Is it Qu Xiaoqing's special operations fleet?"
"Yes!" Ding Meng nodded.
"Oh..." Han Xing's expression became thoughtful.
"Sir, do you know Captain Qu?" Ding Meng asked tentatively.
Unexpectedly, Han Xing waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Come here and work hard. Don't always think about building relationships. For the sake of everyone being imperial soldiers, I warn you.
You, don’t challenge Commander Sam’s authority here, and don’t mess with those forces that shouldn’t be messed with. Just take care of yourself. The place is here, go in!”
Ding Meng turned around and asked, "Is this the prisoner of war camp assigned to you?"
This area looks like the most primitive and retro small alley. There are several barracks on both sides of the passage. The rooms don't even have doors. That is, a few pieces of steel are piled together to serve as symbolic doors. The room area is not large.
It's small, about 30 square meters, but the problem is that there's nothing inside, not even a bed board. How is this different from a prison cell? And visually, this alley should be in a very remote area of the entire camp.
Seeing Ding Meng's stunned look, Han Xing was a little dissatisfied: "Don't feel dissatisfied. Compared with the conditions on the starship, the conditions are much worse. I have arranged you in a relatively remote position. You are so thin. If you are
Those gangster leaders were targeted and killed. We are all soldiers of the empire. Please help if you can."
"Have a good rest and take care of your injuries. I'm leaving first. If you need anything, come to me at the base center building." Han Xing said as he threw a test tube.
Ding Meng picked it up and saw that it was actually a special blood-producing agent produced by the empire. The manufacturer's logo on it turned out to be "Anweier Company". This thing is very effective in treating skin injuries.
As soon as Han Xing left, Ding Meng immediately climbed over the steel and entered the room. His top priority was to immediately enter the cultivation state and treat his injuries.
Although the battle with Sheng Tianfeng was short, the consumption on Ding Meng was unprecedentedly huge. Nine of the ten origin points were extinguished. Now it is not difficult to rebuild itself. The difficulty is where to get the energy to support the ten points?
In fact, the origin problem is not the most fatal. The battle on Jiyan Star has exhausted the essence source that Ding Meng has worked hard to temper over the past few years. Now, except for a little bit of Shenguang technology energy available in the smelting space, the rest of the energy is available.
The quenching essence source, colorful energy, the underground flame energy of the Extreme Flame Star, and the green recovery energy of the reverse source crystal were basically all used up.
Compared with Ding Meng's overall strength, he has now fallen from a high-level war saint back to the level of an intermediate warrior. Of course, his basic background is there. This intermediate warrior is ordinary in the Nuoxing Empire.
An existence that mid-level warriors cannot even imagine.
In addition, there is another biggest side effect. In the battle with Sheng Tianfeng, Ding Meng was contaminated with a lot of black imprisoned energy from the demons. This has a very serious impact on Miao Xing's technique. A typical example is that Ding Meng now absorbs source energy according to conventional methods.
, the origin is like being stuck by glue, running very slowly.
Following Xiao Bao's instructions, he accelerated the blood circulation throughout the body and drove the K virus to detoxify. It took about 30 minutes on average to make the color of the demonic energy become slightly lighter. After repeated washing more than 20 times, the black mist attached to the origin was gone.
It has not been diluted by one-third. You must know that this is the first starting point, the simplest, easiest and easiest to handle. This shows the power of the demons.
It definitely won’t work using conventional methods! Ding Meng came to the conclusion.
Xiao Ai sighed helplessly: "Indeed, it will take you at least thirty years to detoxify like this, and time does not allow it!"
The little bad guy pondered and said, "You can try your luck in the garbage mountain."
Xiao Ai said: "Oh? How do you say it?"
The little bad guy said: "The black energy on Sheng Tianfeng's body is not the power of the demons in a pure sense. The real power of the demons is quite mixed and high-level. We might as well understand it as a kind of negative energy."
"Then what kind of energy is Sheng Tianfeng's demon power?" Ding Meng also became interested.
Xiao Badi explained: "What Sheng Tianfeng has obtained is only superficial low-level power. We can treat it as a toxin. Ding Meng, you are poisoned now."
"Then what?" Xiao Ai asked.
The little bad guy said: "This kind of poison K virus can be solved, which means we are now using the method of fighting poison with poison, but the progress is slow because Ding Meng's current energy storage in the body is too weak."
Xiao Ai immediately said: "I understand. This garbage mountain has been deposited all year round. There are too many waste metals. Not only does it produce magnetic fields and radiation, but also a variety of chemical substances are mixed together and mutate, forming a highly toxic substance that Dingmeng can absorb.
Source energy and toxins, use "Diamond Melting Star Technique" to convert them into technological toxin energy, and then use this energy to detoxify, and at the same time, you can restore part of your strength..."
The little bad guy said: "That's right, but I don't really agree with this method. It conflicts with Ding Meng's method of cultivation. My Miao Xing method emphasizes purity, sublimity, and sanctity."
Xiao Ai said: "But these are extraordinary times. Although this situation is okay at the moment, with Ding Meng's current strength, even if a starship flies to the Wochu Galaxy, whether it can cross over is still a problem. You must know that there is a front line there.
It is impossible to pass through a war zone peacefully."
The little bad guy sighed: "This is also true. We can only do the opposite..."
The two of them were discussing the recovery plan among themselves, but Ding Meng suddenly asked: "Xiao Ai, how long did it take me to practice just now?"
Xiao Ai sighed: "Just for a while, it has been more than 50 hours."
Ding Meng's eyes fell to the other side of the passage: "It's been such a long time!"
In fact, while Ding Meng was detoxifying, Xiao Bao and the others had already noticed that someone had come to the opposite room not long ago. This person should be Ding Meng's neighbor, but unfortunately he was not a human being, but a man with a steel mane.
At this time, Ding Meng slowly expanded his mental vision, and the situation on the opposite side immediately appeared before his eyes.
This room is about the same size as Ding Meng's room, but it is dirty and messy, with all kinds of equipment, metal, scraps and sundries placed everywhere. This is a typical labor barracks.
There is a rusty metal bed deep in the corner. A scarred man with a steel mane is curled up on the bed and shivering. It is obvious that he is holding back the severe pain all over his body, because all the large and small wounds on his body were scratched by sharp objects.
Stab wounds, the most
There was a deep wound on the thigh. It should have been something like a spike that pierced diagonally from the hip joint to the top of the knee joint. If it had been deeper, the steel-maned man's thigh would definitely not be saved.
It's going to be amputation.
Moreover, what came out of the wound was a kind of light yellow pus, which showed that this person not only lost a lot of blood, but was also infected with toxins. He was probably injured while working in a garbage dump.
Ding Meng suddenly sighed: "Let's go over and take a look!"
The two little villains knew why he sighed, because this steel-maned man reminded Ding Meng of Xiao Si, who they had once survived with in the Black Gold Base. Whether he was a human or a steel-maned man, Ding Meng could not turn a blind eye.
