Become a legend in the interstellar

Qiao Tu's body fell slowly.

He didn't know how he died.

In fact, half a minute ago, his life was still alive, except that he felt a mosquito bite on his neck.

Half a minute later, the poison of the potion took his life away, ending his sinful life.

Su Xia appeared, her eyes were indifferent, and with a gesture of her hand, she took Qiao Tu's body into her space.

"It's my turn..."

He took out the crimson crystal prop, slowly pressed it to his forehead, and began to change his appearance.

For him, disguising his identity was already a common occurrence.

A few minutes later, the bathroom door slowly opened.

Su Xia walked out with Qiao Tu's appearance, walking slowly, with a lazy expression, her chin raised slightly, as if she thought this place was not worthy of her identity.

On both sides, the slaves in many cells, after seeing him, either showed a humble and flattering smile, or showed a look of disgust.

Obviously, none of these slaves could see through Su Xia's disguise.

They thought they were seeing the same mercenary Qiao Tu from before.

Along the way, Susha heard many voices, either praising or disgusting.

Soon, he returned to the rest area of ​​several mercenaries.

Their job is to feed the slaves. After feeding every day, there is nothing to do, and the next time can only be passed slowly.

Those mercenaries were lazily lying on the chairs, without even raising their eyelids, and without looking at Su Xia, never thinking about the possibility of Qiao Tu being replaced.

"Tsk, life..."

One of the mercenaries suddenly sighed with emotion, as if he was too tired to be idle, he lay down on the chair and stretched.

In this kind of life, you can't see the future, you can't see the prospect.

Repeating the exact same job every day is extremely boring, and the salary is pitifully low, not to mention the status.

This can't help but remind Su Xia of the days when she worked in an electronics factory during the summer vacation.

Of course, life here is much more comfortable than in an electronics factory.

At least it's freer here than Electronics Factory.

On the side, several other mercenaries were communicating with Wang Teng, and one of the mercenaries knew Wang Teng's current identity.

"Brother Wu, after coming here, it will be difficult to go up in the future. You have to be mentally prepared." The mercenary shook his head and sighed.

Wang Teng's current surname is Wu, and his name is Wu Yong, which has the same name as a hero in Water Margin.

The past of his identity is also very suitable for this name, so it is really useless.

In the past, Wu Yong was a dispensable person in the tiger organization. He hardly had any friends, and no one knew him well.

Now he was replaced by Wang Teng, and he didn't know how long he had been replaced, and no one noticed the abnormality at all.

"I know, it's good to be here, and I don't have to bow my head to be a man every day." Wang Teng forced a smile, showing a look of resignation but had to accept his fate.

"Haha, I know you must be uncomfortable, just say it, don't hold back, it's all my family here." The mercenary patted him on the shoulder and comforted him with a smile.

"It's normal to be uncomfortable. Look at Brother Qiaotu. He's been here for two months and he's still not feeling well!"

A mercenary smiled and pointed to Su Xia who was coming.

The original Qiaotu had indeed been unwilling all the time, and had always held the hope of leaving here.

Qiao Tu, who replaced Su Xia, naturally reacted similarly.

He snorted lightly, raised his head slightly, and said, "Sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. What's the use of staying here for the rest of your life? In the eyes of others, people who have been demoted here are all rubbish and ants. Don’t you want to climb up and talk to those people on an equal footing?”

"Hey, brother Qiao has a new argument?" one of the mercenaries teased.

"Saving a boat against the current is a good argument, but we brothers don't even have a boat, so let's go down the river honestly, otherwise we will be swept under the water if we are not careful, haha!"

"Well said, we don't even have a boat, so it's okay!"

"Brother Qiao, why don't you get us a boat?"

"..."

The mercenaries laughed lightly, laughing at Qiao Tu's thoughts.

In the dark area at the bottom of this mercenary organization, being bad seems to be the most gregarious choice, as long as you are bad, you can integrate into this group of few mercenaries.

After all, there is no sunshine in this kind of place, only darkness and coldness breed, so what is the effort and struggle?

Do you try to show those lowly slaves?

It's ironic to say that most of the slaves locked in the cage still have the hope of escaping, but they, the free people outside the cage, are ruined.

The longer you stay here, the more obvious the bad attitude of the mercenaries will be.

One of the mercenaries, who has been here for nearly two years, has become an old fritter, lying on the rocking chair all day long, his eyes are slightly closed, and when he opens them occasionally, there is only cloudiness in his eyes, and he can't tell. lazy.

"I've been here for two years, and I've met a lot of demoted people. They were either attacked to death by slaves, or they went crazy. There are only a few of us left, and none of them has recovered their status." The lazy old servant Bing opened his mouth lightly.

"Ambush to death by a slave?" Wang Teng asked curiously.

"Hey, that's right, there are not a few people who were killed by surprise attacks!" Another mercenary said.

"These slaves, don't look at their humble and respectful appearance, but... don't let them find an opportunity. Once they find an opportunity, they will definitely kill you!"

"Brother Wu, you can remember clearly!"

"Two weeks ago, there was a brother who accidentally got his head hugged by a slave while feeding, and then..."

As he said that, the mercenary had an exaggerated expression, raised his hands, and made a twisting motion.

"His head was wrung out alive!"

"what?"

Wang Teng let out an exclamation very cooperatively, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Afterwards, he couldn't help asking: "Those slaves can't eat enough to eat, so they still have the strength to screw their heads off?"

"Brother Wu, don't underestimate the potential of the human body."

"Even if they can't be unscrewed, they still have teeth and nails that can bite off your ears, poke your eyes, and make you crippled..."

The mercenaries seemed to like seeing the surprised expression on Wang Teng's face, and kept talking about what happened before.

Hatred is indeed one of the most powerful forces in this world.

Never underestimate the madness of those slaves.

Even if the head is constantly twisted, even if the teeth and nails are pulled out, there are still slaves who can think of ways to kill and resist.

"Three months ago, a brother was careless and opened the cell, but was killed by a slave who didn't even have teeth or nails."

"Huh? Don't even have teeth and nails?"

The surprise on Wang Teng's face became more serious, and his expression was very real, without any trace of camouflage.

Su Xia was also on the sidelines, listening carefully.

He also wanted to know how an imprisoned slave who didn't even have teeth or nails could kill a powerful mercenary?

Next, I only heard the oldest mercenary say: "That slave is a ruthless man. He broke his left arm abruptly, exposing the stubble, and then held the broken arm with his right hand and stabbed him. It got into that brother's neck and stabbed him right then and there, tsk tsk... the bleeding couldn't stop."

"So, he killed the man with his own arm bone?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.

"That's right, so it's impossible to guard against it. Brother Wu, you should be more careful!"

This is a chaotic and cruel era, and there will never be a shortage of ruthless people.

On the other side of the earth, some young people can cry in pain for a long time after a small cut of one millimeter is made on their hands.

But here, severed limbs are common.

In order to become stronger, some people even take the initiative to cut off their hands and feet, and then install mechanical limbs to transform themselves into cyborgs.

Of course, such extremes are not common.

After all, no matter how powerful the body is, as long as the head and heart are still made of flesh and blood, it is often just a bullet.

"By the way, Brother Wu, those slaves, you can do whatever you want with the men, as long as you don't make them mutilated, and the women must be taken seriously, and don't let them be disfigured, otherwise the higher-ups will punish them." A mercenary suddenly Said.

"Well, thank you bro!" Wang Teng nodded seriously.

"No thanks, it's all from my family, it would be too alien to say thank you!"

Next, several mercenaries told him some other precautions.

For example, keep an eye on the changes in the numbers displayed on the elevator.

The area they were in was located on the fifth basement floor of the bar. Once the number displayed on the elevator reached "-4", they had to become tense. It was very likely that some big figures from above would come down to pick slaves.

Of course, it is also possible that someone like Wang Teng who has just been demoted came down.

A few of them were feeding before, and they didn't notice Wang Teng coming down immediately. This was their mistake.

If some important person came down just now, seeing their behavior, they might reprimand them a few words.

After all, the slaves are the common property of the entire mercenary organization, not their private property, and they are not the objects of their pleasure.

"Well, after all, our brothers are here. Although our status is low and we don't have much money, we don't have the pressure of competition. We can live a day to day. At least we don't have to worry about food and clothing." said the oldest old mercenary .

"Yeah, those guys outside have a high status, but they might die while fighting outside."

Several mercenaries have the same idea.

Their wages are indeed low, and they can't make extra money managing these slaves, after all, the slaves are poor and white.

However, the cost here is also low. You don’t need to spend your own money on food and drink. As long as you save your money, you can still go to the bars above once or twice a month.

Except for Qiao Tu, who was replaced by Su Xia, everyone else was used to it.

"Brother Wu, don't listen to their nonsense!"

Su Xia glanced at the others, and said as Qiao Tu: "You are still young, you have to look forward, look up, do you want to stay in this ghostly place for the rest of your life?"

"Hey, brother Joe, what can you see when you look up? The dark ceiling?" Before Wang Teng could speak, the oldest mercenary spoke, obviously not approving Su Xia's remarks.

"That's right, there are dangers everywhere outside, how comfortable is it to stay here?" Another mercenary echoed.

"The current situation is not good, and it is getting more and more dangerous every day. There are not many comfortable days, so cherish it."

Although they have been here for a long time, these mercenaries are still well informed about what is happening outside.

They are not restricted here, they can go up whenever they want, but they do not have the ability to spend outside.

Rather than being discriminated against, it is better to be a tyrant here.

"The situation outside is indeed not good. Let's talk about the South Wind Organization." The old mercenary said lazily, "We didn't pay attention to that organization before. What happened? How long has it been since then? The Nanfeng Organization is so powerful that Boss Wang Teng has no choice but to face it squarely."

When he said this, he brought the topic to the Nanfeng Organization.

Aside, Su Xia glanced at him unexpectedly.

He hadn't figured out how to bring up the Nanfeng Organization, but he didn't expect this guy to bring it up on his own initiative, which saved him a lot of trouble.

This guy performed so well, let him have a good time when he kills him later.

"The Nanfeng Organization just borrowed the name of the Masked Man. Without this name, who would dare to fight against Boss Wang Teng?" Another mercenary said.

"It's hard to say. The Nanfeng Organization was indeed founded by the masked monster, and it's not an excuse."

"Hey, they claim to be founded by the Masked Man, who knows?"

"Yes, the masked man never admitted it!"

As long as the South Wind Organization is mentioned, the Masked Man is a point that can never be avoided.

In the eyes of the mercenaries, he is the embodiment of cruelty and death, a creature that many mercenaries dare not mention at all.

"Hey, I have a brother. He was killed by the masked man himself. He died so badly."

The old mercenary glanced at Wang Teng and said with emotion: "His eyeballs were gouged out by the masked monster, his ears were cut off, and even his teeth were smashed one by one. The root is good, even the skin was peeled off, and when I went to collect his body, I almost didn't recognize it!"

"So miserable?" Wang Teng shrank his neck, as if a little afraid.

At the same time, Su Xia also had a similar question in her heart, why is it so miserable?
When did he perform this kind of torture on a mercenary?
There are many tragedies in this wilderness, and they seem to be somehow connected with him.

Many mercenaries feel that if the murderer cannot be found in a tragic death, they can assume that it is the masked monster.

"Is this miserable?" The old mercenary shook his head, "You have never seen anything worse, that masked man's methods are unimaginably cruel, and the death of those who fall into his hands is a luxury. "

"It turns out that those terrifying legends are true." Wang Teng murmured.

"Understood? There is really nothing to fish here, but at least it is safe." The old mercenary said to Wang Teng, "If you think about the current situation, maybe the masked monster has sneaked into our town. You want to talk to that Is the scary masked man right? It's safest to hide here."

Hearing this, Wang Teng nodded seriously.

"Yeah, he's horrible..."