Become a legend in the interstellar

Life underground is dull and boring.

Being degraded here is basically insulated from the enjoyment and entertainment of the earthly world.

The few mercenaries are used to this kind of life, and they are all lazy. They have lost their fighting spirit for a long time, and they eat and wait to die all day long.

Not to mention cleaning, they didn't even bother to clean the big iron buckets that contained the slave food, and they didn't even bother to pour out the leftover food every day. They continued to pour new food into the bucket the next day, and then stirred it.

As a result, slaves were likely to eat leftovers from the previous day, or even days.

"Let's wash it, what if the people above come to check?"

Wang Teng's approach and thinking are perfectly in line with a careful and prudent newcomer.

He took the big iron bucket, walked to the sink, turned on the rusty faucet, first poured out all the remaining food in the bucket, and then began to clean the dirty iron bucket.

Brush brush!
His hands and feet are nimble and skillful, and he is not at all like a mercenary king who has been in high positions all year round.

At this time, Su Xia also came over with an iron bucket, stood beside him, also turned on a faucet, and put the iron bucket under the tap to rinse.

"Brother Wu, those old guys are ordering you on purpose, there's no need to listen to them."

Su Xia looked ordinary, holding an iron brush, brushing vigorously on the surface of the iron bucket, talking while brushing.

The friction between the brush and the surface of the iron bucket makes a rattling sound, which is very unpleasant and makes people get goosebumps.

On the side, Wang Teng put on an embarrassed look, brushed the iron bucket hard, and said, "Brother Qiao, I think I have to work when I'm full. If I don't work, I can't prove the value of the meal just now. After all, I ate so much..."

"It's your ability to eat a lot." Su Xia said lightly, "Those few eat more than you, look at their lazy appearance, eat and sleep all day, just like a group of pigs!"

"But I'm just here after all."

"What's the matter with the newcomer? Don't think so much."

With that said, Su Xia picked up a bottle of detergent and squeezed it twice.

His working movements are very agile, which has been exercised since he was a child.

"Brother Wu, I think you have the potential to become a behind-the-scenes staff. It's still what I said before. It's really a shame for you to stay here. It's justified to go up as soon as possible."

Su Xia brushed vigorously, and added: "If you stay with pigs, you will become pigs sooner or later."

"But it's easy to come down, but it's difficult to go up." Wang Teng sighed, and a trace of unwillingness and sadness appeared on his face.

As a newcomer, it's normal for him to be unwilling. It would be abnormal if he got used to it so quickly.

"So you need to find more opportunities to perform!" Su Xia said.

"How should I behave?" Wang Teng seemed to be in a bit of trouble, and asked seriously, "Brother Qiao, I also want to behave in front of those big shots, but I have never had the chance. I am too timid to talk to them."

"What's so hard about this?"

Su Xia snapped her fingers, said with a relaxed expression, "We two brothers will go up when we have time, and we can always meet some big shots in those entertainment venues."

"What happened after we met?" Wang Teng continued to ask.

"After we met, we two brothers pretended to chat, stood near those big shots, chatted louder, and talked about the hottest topics recently... Brother, I will be in charge of asking questions, and brother, you will be responsible for answering. As long as your answers are subtle enough, you will definitely attract the attention of those big shots!"

Su Xia smiled, pretended to be full of confidence, and told Wang Teng his solution.

Pretend to chat, this is a very practical method.

As long as you have a good sense of proportion, you will neither annoy those big people, but also attract their attention.

Once they succeed, they will definitely be appreciated, so they can leave this dark and ghostly place, become masters again, and enjoy higher treatment.

But Wang Teng didn't seem to understand, he was puzzled, scratched his hair with his wet hands, and asked, "Brother Qiao, how do you pretend?"

"Here... let's assume a scenario first."

Su Xia thought for a while, shook off the water on her hand, and then began to simulate for Wang Teng.

He pointed to a large iron bucket not far away, and said: "Assume that is a big person, very close to us, and has not moved."

"Okay." Wang Teng nodded seriously.

"Now, we can start pretending to chat." Su Xia continued, "For example, I will say first: 'Brother Wu, the town is not safe recently. I heard that people from Nanfeng have come in. If it were you, how would you deal with those people from the Nanfeng organization?'... After I finish asking, brother, you can answer your thoughts."

"Do you want to answer delicately?" Wang Teng asked.

"Sure! As long as it is subtle enough, it can attract the attention of big shots!" Su Xia said seriously.

"Well, let me think about it..."

Wang Teng rubbed his head, put aside the matter of cleaning, and began to think seriously.

After a while, he looked at the running water from the faucet, considered his words, and said slowly: "If it were me, I would deliberately let out a few prisoners from the South Wind Organization, use them as bait to attract members of the South Wind Organization who infiltrated the town, and secretly observe the trend of public opinion in the town..."

Wang Teng's thinking was very clear, his sentences were very orderly, and he expressed his thoughts word by word.

His method is indeed good, but it is not what Su Xia wants.

There is only one day until the day of judgment, but there is no change in the town as Wang Teng said, which shows that he has not made relevant arrangements.

Su Xia wanted to know more about Wang Teng's real arrangement.

"Could it be that he intends to remain unchanged to respond to all changes?" Su Xia secretly guessed, he couldn't see through Wang Teng's thoughts, and the system did not give any prompts, everything was in the fog.

Soon, Wang Teng finished speaking.

A trace of anticipation flashed across his face, looking at Su Xia, as if waiting for Su Xia's evaluation.

Su Xia nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Very well, that's the answer. As long as every answer is as subtle as this, or even more subtle than this, we will be able to attract the attention of the big shots sooner or later!"

"Brother Qiao, your idea is really great. I never thought of it before." Wang Teng looked excited.

"That's because you didn't have a partner before." Su Xia smiled confidently. "This wilderness is very cruel. No matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to survive, unless it is a creature like the masked man. Little people like us can only report to the group for warmth, win-win cooperation, and maximize common interests."

"Brother Joe, you are so right!"

Wang Teng's expression became more and more excited, and the unwillingness in his eyes was gradually dissipating, as if he had a new vision for the future.

In fact, if there is no problem with their identities, if he is really Wu Yong, and Su Xia is really Qiao Tu, then their plan is very feasible.

There are indeed too few people who are good at strategy in the wilderness.

Many mercenaries only know how to fight, they bully the weak and run away or beg for mercy when they meet the strong.

However, the identities of both of them are false, so the so-called plan is naturally impossible to realize.

……

In the rest area not far away, a few mercenaries were lazily lying on rocking chairs with soothing expressions and enjoyment.

A mercenary narrowed his eyes slightly, looked in the direction of the sink, and asked, "What are they talking about?"

"I don't know, the sound of washing the barrels is too loud, why bother?" the oldest old mercenary said casually without opening his eyes.

"Hey, Qiao Tu still doesn't give up. He probably wants to persuade brother Wu to find a way to go up with him. Let him talk slowly. One day he will give up!" Another mercenary said.

"Speaking of which, Brother Wu is quite talented."

"So what about talent? After coming here, even if he is a once-in-a-century genius, he can only hang out with us!"

"That's right, haha..."

Speaking of this, several mercenaries laughed heartily, it was heartfelt joy.

A few of them are rotten people, almost all of them are muddy and can't support the wall. Their brains are not very good, and their fighting ability is also weak. It is normal to become low-level mercenaries.

But now, it's amazing that such a talent as Wu Yong came here suddenly.

It feels pretty good to let this kind of talent sink with them.

……

Beside the sink, both Su Xia and Wang Teng heard the laughter of those people.

Judging from the identities and strengths of the two of them, they shouldn't be able to hear the specific content of those chats.

But after all, they are all genuine Level [-] creatures, and their hearing is far superior to that of ordinary people. Even the sound of footsteps hundreds of meters away can be heard clearly, let alone the sound of conversation at such a close distance.

But the expressions of the two of them didn't change, and they both showed that they didn't hear clearly.

"Brother Qiao, what are they laughing at, Brother Wang?" Wang Teng looked puzzled.

"I don't know, most likely I remembered something happy."

Su Xia shrugged, picked up the brush, and continued to wash the dirty iron bucket.

I don't know how long the iron bucket hasn't been washed. It's so dirty that it can't be described. If you brush it hard, you can barely scrape off a layer of filth on the surface, and you can't even reveal the deepest iron sheet.

While washing, Su Xia and Wang Teng chatted about other topics.

"Brother Wu, where do you think that masked man is?" He asked casually with a relaxed expression.

"I don't know, I hope he won't be by our side. I heard that he is very capable of disguise." Wang Teng said, shaking his head.

"Yes, it's better if you're not by our side..."

Time passed slowly, and the topics of conversation between the two gradually expanded.

From the beginning of the Nanfeng organization, to the life of mercenaries later, to the plans for the future, etc., they almost talked about everything.

The two chatted very speculatively, like two friends who haven't seen each other for many years, it doesn't look like they just met today.

This looks very harmonious, but the actual phase is rather weird.

Because both of them used false identities.

If you talk too much, it is easy to expose some deep thoughts.

But they chatted until all the iron buckets were washed, and the two of them didn't reveal any problems, and they still chatted enthusiastically.

At the end of the chat, the two of them almost found a place to worship and become brothers with different surnames.

"Hey, brother Qiao, why didn't I meet someone like you earlier." Wang Teng suddenly sighed with emotion, his face was a little complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What's the emotion? Is there any difference whether it's earlier or later? Some people are destined to meet, and the experience before meeting, whether good or bad, is just a pavement for this meeting."

Su Xia smiled lightly, her tone relaxed.

But Wang Teng shook his head, and said in a very strange tone: "Brother Qiao, I don't have any friends in this world. I'm like a wandering soul. No one understands me, and no one understands me."

"Everyone will become a wandering soul at some point in time," Su Xia said.

"yes……"

Wang Teng's eyes drooped slightly, as if he was looking at the iron bucket that had been cleaned in his hand, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he raised his head, with a smile on his face, and said to Su Xia: "Brother Qiao, my life has been very bad recently, and I feel a little emotional occasionally, don't mind."

"I don't mind, of course I don't mind. Everyone has bad moods." Su Xia replied.

"Let's go sit and talk."

"it is good."

The two packed up the iron buckets, put them neatly upside down beside the sink, and then walked towards the rest area.

At this time, Wang Teng seemed to be in a daze, and subconsciously walked in front of Su Xia.

Behind, Su Xia's eyes flashed, she didn't speak, but just quickened her pace.

Wang Teng's disguise is very good, there are almost no loopholes and flaws, until now... His habit of subconsciously walking ahead is only available to people in high positions.

I don't know what he was thinking, but he was so preoccupied that he even forgot to pretend.

Or maybe, he felt that he didn't need to pretend anymore?

This thought flashed through Su Xia's mind.

Su Xia has been vigilant all the time, and never relaxes at all. After all, she is facing a cunning enemy like Wang Teng.

Once the identities of both parties are exposed, what will happen next will definitely be an endless and terrifying battle.

"Done so soon?" the oldest old mercenary in the rest area said casually.

Wang Teng paused, seemed to have come to his senses, nodded and said, "Well, it's finished."

"Are your hands sore?" the old mercenary asked again.

"Fortunately, it's not too sour." Wang Teng replied.

"Those things don't need to be washed. If you go to wash them, you're just looking for guilt. Isn't it uncomfortable to find a place to lie down?" Another mercenary said with a smile.

"Well, also..."

A smile appeared on Wang Teng's face as well, as if he recognized the ideas of these mercenaries.

With a calm expression, Su Xia walked past him with steady steps, walked to Qiao Tu's rest area, and then sat down slowly.

Wang Teng also came over.

The two continued the unfinished topic before, lying on the rocking chair, chatting without saying a word.

Time passed quickly, and before I knew it, it was evening and it was time for dinner.

Everyone still went to eat in the back kitchen of the kitchen on the upper floor, and continued to lie down after eating.

After dinner, Su Xia proposed to go for a stroll in the town, but the oldest old mercenary rejected it. He said that the situation is delicate now, and a gun battle will break out in the town at any time, so it's better to stay underground.

In this way, they returned to the deepest darkness, living their night life boringly.

The old mercenary led a few other mercenaries to form a card game. Everyone was playing cards with cigarettes in their mouths under the old chandelier in the rest area.

There are also two mercenaries playing an old-fashioned handheld game console in the corner. On the black and white game console screen, two motorcycles are controlled to race on the track.

Su Xia and Wang Teng are like two different people, sitting in the shadow outside the light of the chandelier, chatting to pass the time.

I don't know how long it took, but the early morning bell rang slowly.

"clang--"

In the small town, all the mercenaries who were on the move froze, looking up in the direction of the big clock.

After zero o'clock, it means the arrival of a new day.

And today is the Judgment Day that everyone is looking forward to!