The evolution of this ant is unscientific

Chapter 138 The End of Humanity ([-])
Half Ear is a slave tool man under the little man.

It has been three days since he came to this settlement of J. S. 68921. During these three days, he was lucky not to die.

But there were some subtle green spots on the body. After seeing it, the little man sentenced him to death, saying that he would die in two days.

But Ban Er didn't want to die. Although he had no hope for life like other refugees, the light in his eyes also disappeared.

But he still told himself in his heart that he didn't want to die.

He wanted to live, to be a 'citizen' of the so-called Survivor Planning Bureau, and to get revenge on the little man for cutting off his ears for no reason.

But in today's world, we pay attention to strength and naked violence.

Half Ears had no weapons and no one to follow.

He can't take revenge by himself, so he waits quietly.

at last
"Have you heard, those wizards found that no citizen is willing to drink the free alienation potion, and now it is open to us."

"Would you like to try it?"

A strange tool man who has not completely lost hope of life said in a low voice, next to a group of refugees who are working hard and digging radiant fluorite with their lives.

"Drinking that will kill you immediately. I die later by mining, and I choose to die later."

The other refugee who was listening to the nagging couldn't hold back, and while no one noticed, he changed his sluggishness and quietly responded to the refugee.

"I believe that no one would want to be a slave. Now that you have the opportunity, can you escape?"

The obviously active refugee was agitating, provocative.

"Done, let's go."

The refugee who had been deafened by the wind was ruthless, dropped his hoe, and raised his head.

"Boom."

My head exploded.

"Hmph, you guys still want to rebel."

"Don't think I don't know that among you people, there are still a group of idiots who can pretend."

"Let me tell you, if you put it in my little man's pocket, don't even think about getting it out."

"You are all my slaves, work hard for me!"

Just above this pothole, a light curtain suddenly appeared.

This is a remote video achieved through the system of the public supervision system.

Generally only guards are allowed to use it, but in some potholes that don't pay much attention, the guards will hand it over to the heads of those 'organizations' to remotely manage the slaves under their rule after receiving certain benefits.

"You did a good job, come back, you don't have to be a slave in the future."

The provocative tool man's face brightened, he raised his head, and was about to thank him when suddenly
"Boom."

"Hey, do you really think I need smart people?"

"I just need a tool man, listen to me, don't think about it, dig mines honestly, or you will die."

Yao Yao controlled an old firearm and fired a bullet. The little man explained cruelty and cruelty very well, crossing rivers and demolishing bridges is easy.

The tool people around listened silently, and no one dared to look up.

"Fine, go on."

The little man observed it, and found that no one really showed his 'humanity', so he said very well, and stopped his remote video.

At the moment when the little man's video disappeared, the eyes of the half-eared who had been silent all the time suddenly lit up, and he silently picked up the fluorite that he had dug full.

"Den"

After 3 minutes, Ban Er gave the fluorite to the management robot, and then he suddenly yelled while there were no comments from other people around.

"I want to drink alienation potion."
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"Have you made up your mind?"

In just a few tens of seconds, a wizard in a green anti-radiation robe came to Ban Er's side.

Hearing the news, there is also a short man.

But he didn't have a radiation protection suit, so he only dared to watch with a telescope from a far distance.

"Damn it, it's that bloody bastard."

"If I knew it, I would have killed him on the first day."

"This bastard, actually, actually wants to drink alienation potion, my cigarettes, my investment!!!"

"Damn, how could he, this is my property"

The little man was angry and irritable, but he didn't dare to use his long-range firearm.

Now in front of Half Ears are wizards, those terrifying existences are not afraid of guns at all.

At least not afraid of old firearms.

"Yes, I want to get out of slavery, I want to be free."

With half-eared eyes and firm eyes, he has already made a decision.

"Slaves? There are still slaves in the settlement of J.S. 68921?"

The wizard glanced suspiciously at the little man who kept cursing in the distance, and then he seemed to realize something, but there was no reaction.

"This is a matter for the Planning Bureau, and I really don't want to interfere."

"But if you drink the potion and become a supernatural being, I can transfer you to the supernatural camp."

The wisdom of wizards is beyond ordinary people. Although they are paranoid at times, their human nature is not difficult to understand.

"Ah."

Half-ear hummed.

"Drink."

The wizard handed over a bottle of bright green potion.

This is a dissimilation potion mixed with fluorite in the radiation pit, crimson spiderweed in the wizard mountain range, honey fruit, and a small amount of crystal lake water.

There is about a [-]% probability that the Blue Star humans will 'awaken' and become superhumans with supernatural powers, and they will be incorporated into the supernatural camp to participate in the task of cleaning up the Wannian Cave.

The remaining [-]% either died directly or became weird.

Some of these weirdos will be killed directly, and the other part will be controlled by the mind of the wizards, becoming a member of the slave monster army, and also joining the cleaning of Wannian Cave.

In a word, unless they are dead, the blue star humans who drink the alienation potion will play their fighting role.

"Grumpy"

He didn't respond to the wizard again, and drank a potion of one reagent in one gulp.

Wait quietly.

No change.

"Feel what?"

The wizard flew around the half ear, and the little man in the distance was also watching violently.

"like."

"what!"

After an inaudible sound wave, the short man who was cursing in the distance suddenly exploded.

"Sonic powers!?"

Not in the slightest for the short man who died suddenly, the wizard suddenly burst out laughing in surprise.

"Hahahahaha, okay, tell me your name now, you are already a supernatural being!"

The wizard's hearty laugh exaggerated a kind of joy, but half of the ears only felt sad.

"My name is Half Ear."

He didn't say his real name, and he wanted to use this name to remember the last days.

In a world that eats people, strength is the most important thing.

"Okay, Half Ear, you come with me."

The wizard was surprised for a while, but didn't say anything. Just as he was about to leave with Half Ear, Half Ear stopped him.

"There are still many colleagues on my side who want to drink potions."

The half-eared eyes are bright with hope, but also with pity.

"There are still volunteers?"

"It's surprising."

"Okay, I brought three tubes, enough."

"No, at least five thousand tubes are needed."

"??????"

(End of this chapter)