Death compensation.

Chapter 902 Second Night

"Of course, I'm fighting against unequal oppression!" The slave said forcefully, bearing the pain.

"At the beginning, you were desperate, so you voluntarily sold yourself as a slave to me. I spent a lot of money to pay off your debts, and you owe me far more than that." Dengfa was extremely angry.

He didn't care about the money spent, he had money anyway.

What he cares about is that he has been betrayed and his authority is being challenged.

This is something he cannot bear as a Delan star.

"How can the freedom of life be measured by money!" The man was also very stubborn, and then he turned his attention to wool.

"What we really need now is unity, right? You don't want to see it, because some people oppress others, which leads to internal problems."

"Are you threatening me?" However, the difference from imagination is that the wool did not support the slave.

"I know your mentality very well. You are trying to find a way to use the safety of the team as your amulet, and then use this to get rid of your own slave status."

"Although I don't like slavery, I don't like your behavior of kidnapping other people's lives even more."

Yarn is really too experienced.

He has wandered between universes for many years, and has seen many things happen and unfold, as well as the bleak ending.

When disasters happen, most of them are caused by the disorder of order.

Especially their current team, which was originally built temporarily, is going to pursue teamwork at this time.

Using the interests of the so-called team to ask individuals to give up their own interests is the real cause of problems.

Perhaps, today, he met the slave's request through teamwork, and then there is a high possibility that he will continue to use this to seek benefits for himself in the future.

For example, he is a slave now and has no property on him. Even if he is free, it will be difficult to get along in the outside world.

In this case, he has an enmity with Deng Fa, so will he use the reason of 'compensation' to ask Deng Fa for compensation?

Therefore, the best way to maintain stability for this kind of temporary team is precisely to maintain its original order, even if this order is slavery.

as well as……

Get rid of the thorns!
The wool suddenly shot out, and a large amount of thread radiated from his body, binding the slave who took the lead.

He glanced at Dengfa next to him, and cut it into several pieces as soon as the thread was twisted.

"I think, after this incident is over, you will get what you want."

"Before life, put everything else aside."

"The first thing we have to fight for is life."

Only living has infinite possibilities, which is precisely the truth embraced by woolen yarn.

With the release of wool, the impetuous atmosphere in the team finally calmed down.

Then the others did their own things, continuing to search for the hidden things in this space station.

Finally, from a corner, a hidden compartment was discovered.

After opening the secret compartment, a corpse fell from it.

"This is from Andreessen." It was still Dengfa. After observing the corpse, he immediately gave the general information about the corpse without even looking at the combat armor database.

"People of this race can change greatly in size."

"It also has the ability to restrain energy fluctuations. It is a natural assassin race."

What Dengfa did not continue to say was that he had such a slave in his hometown, and he was currently in the collection of specimens.

He is very clear now that in the space station, although Mao Xian relies on his rich experience to become the temporary captain, he is the one with the most people.

He brought more than 20 slaves, of course only nineteen are left.

Together with Lu Bai, Yu Hui and others, the people on his side accounted for half of the team.

In this situation, it is easy to provoke anger.

Especially now that most of the slaves have changed their minds.

This is also related to his way of controlling slaves.

For the Delan Stars, controlling slaves is basically controlling the life of the other party, not involving the mind.

In their culture, mind control is not reliable.

As long as the slave's strength gets a breakthrough, or if something happens, then this kind of spiritual enslavement may be broken.

At that time, the control of life was still reliable.

At least when the life control fails, they can still know.

Now, his majesty has been provoked, and many of these slaves have already had other thoughts.

In this case, his behavior is likely to cause turmoil among these people, so he must pay attention to his words and deeds.

Then, someone checked the corpse, and from some of the items it carried, it can be known that the corpse is most likely someone who came to explore the cemetery.

After further inspection, it was found that the cause of the other party's death was the lack of energy in the body and died.

Simply put, he died of starvation.

But not far from this secret compartment, there happened to be a food making machine that could make most of the common foods.

"So, may there be a problem with the food?" Another huge fat man was holding a large plate of food, and asked while eating.

"I don't know, it may be that there is some danger outside that made him dare not come out of here, so that he starved to death."

"But it also shows that his approach provides a certain degree of security."

"After all, everyone else is missing, only he left the body."

Many people speculated about the specific source of danger in this space station.

At the same time, some people said because of the depressing atmosphere: "Could it be that the notification in the control room is a trap."

"The existence behind this has no ability to kill us in one go."

"So we divide our power in this way."

"Maybe it scares us with the sound of footsteps, so we stay in the room and don't go out, so that it can target a room alone and break it one by one."

The more this person said, the more certain he became. This was alleviating the fear in his heart.

"It is indeed possible, but are you willing to violate those regulations and try to confront that 'it' head-on tonight?" At this time, a person next to him scoffed at this statement.

The two almost quarreled, but Mao Xian chose to stop it, and it all ended.

Seeing this, Lu Bai saw the problem.

That is, most people in this dimension are not strong-minded.

In other words, they are not as strong as imagined, and their strength is basically accumulated by various medicines.

So even if each one is at the surface level, in terms of mentality, it is estimated that they are not far from the veterans, and may even be worse.

In other words, in this dimension, many people have not actually experienced much, and the surface level is the beginning of the opponent's experience.

After all, in interstellar wars, apart from cannon fodder, they can't really play a big role until they reach the surface level.

"No matter what, this kind of spiritual oppression cannot be faked." Lu Bai summed up everything he had encountered recently.

That is, in this scene, the so-called 'it' is hard to say whether it is some kind of phenomenon or some kind of strange life form.

All in all, at the moment when the lamp went wrong yesterday, there was indeed a kind of aura that suddenly appeared.

This aura can directly break through people's energy protection, act on people's minds, and cause heavy pressure on people's minds.

Until now, this pressure has only weakened, but has not dissipated.

Regarding this point, if Lu Bai hadn't had a deep understanding of spiritual desires, he would even think that the depressing atmosphere was due to his own poor mentality.

"And this depressive atmosphere has been provoking these people's not-so-strong mentality, making them gradually go to extremes."

The resistance of slaves, the pursuit of ethnic and cultural beliefs, and even the conflict just now.

If it is under normal circumstances, there is a high probability that it will not happen.

However, under the influence of that spiritual oppressive aura, people's mentality is basically in an unstable state at this time.

Lu Bai saw it clearly, but he didn't stop it, and there was no need to stop it.

These people are unstable and will test out the reality of this 'it' for him.

Lu Bai looked at the secret compartment where the corpse was hidden, and after observing it for a while, he had some general feelings.

"It's getting late, everyone go to bed early."

After speaking, Lu Bai walked towards Room [-].

In this star system, because of the rotation of the planets, they stay here with long nights and short days.

After a few hours, the day will end and night will enter.

Others also felt tense, even the person who questioned the regulations before immediately looked for his room.

Only this time, the choice of room was not so harmonious.

Yesterday, there were ten rooms and fifty beds, one for each person was just right.

So I lived and entered directly according to the plan.

However, although there are more rooms and beds today, people's pursuit of rooms does not care about yesterday's arrangement, and instinctively chooses a room that is closer to the front.

Among them, room No. [-], no one even dared to live near it.

In order to compete for the bed, some people even almost did it.

For this point, even wool can't solve it well.

After all, even he can't say for sure whether that 'it' really destroys it according to the room number, from back to front.

And other people basically have the kind of mentality that they would rather believe what they have than believe what they don't have.

In this case, he couldn't force some of them to live in rooms with lower numbers.

In the end, Deng made his move. He directly manipulated the slave who followed the rebellion before, and lived in Room [-].

And made a promise.

"If you can help find out the danger, then after we leave alive, we will not only set you free, but also apply for a residence permit for any administrative star, allowing you to own assets!"

As for the two extra people, they did not live in Room [-], but after thinking about it, they followed into Room [-].

They believed what they said before, thinking that the other party might be trying to defeat them one by one, and if there were more people, they might be able to suppress that 'it'!
The second night began, so far 42 people survived.

　The first update, 3000 words, good afternoon everyone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)