In what age are you still traveling through the main god space.?

Chapter 407 Routine
Twelve hours of assembly line work made Xie Zhiwei experience the long-lost feelings of numbness and anger.

Numbness means that when a person does this kind of work, the brain really does not need to think, as if he is in a daze. He knew it was the brain's protection against boring work.

I am angry because the time I spend eating, drinking, and going to the toilet is not included in these twelve hours!

"You must work on the assembly line for more than 12 hours a day, and these hours naturally do not include eating and drinking."

"This prevents you from spending 4 hours eating, 4 hours drinking, and 4 hours going to the toilet."

When the Homo sapiens housekeeper spoke solemnly, Xie Zhiwei felt a wave of heat rush into his brain, and his brain was buzzing.

"Shabi! What a stinky pen!" He couldn't help but curse.

But scolding people can't change the status quo!

He wants to live, he wants to blow this idiot's head off.

After gritting his teeth and finishing a day's work, he felt dizzy and almost unsteady on his feet. For someone his age, working twelve hours a day is too tiring.

Besides, he fished all night last night! Who knows how he endured these ten hours during the day!
"Huh..." He was lying next to the production line like a dead dog.

"If you insist on a 'younger body', then you can apply for a loan service."

The Homo sapiens housekeeper didn't say anything and just took him to the production line.

When he woke up, he was back to his twenty-year-old body, and he felt full of strength. He had experienced this feeling many times in his life.

"What can a mere twelve hours of tightening screws do to me?!" he said to the Homo sapiens housekeeper.

"When you go back, prepare a 'young body' for me!" Xie Zhiwei said to the Homo sapiens housekeeper.

"Yes. The ruling system guarantees you and provides loan services. The annual interest rate is only 23.99%. The expenses are deducted from your assembly line food every day, and it only takes 300 years to pay off the loan." Homo sapiens housekeeper He said in a tone that Xie Zhiwei couldn't understand.

"...What the hell is the interest rate? It's so high! 300 years!" Xie Zhiwei has no idea about interest rates and years. For his lifespan, 300 years is just a small part of his life.

"Loan?" Xie Zhiwei remembers hearing this word a long time ago, but now it doesn't mean anything.

He needs a young and strong body so that he can fulfill his wish to kill that idiot.

"What the hell! How many resources does this require?" It's not that Xie Zhiwei doesn't know anything. Although he has forgotten most of the advanced knowledge, he also knows that 'young body' does not consume many resources.

Only with a body like this can he blow that idiot's head off!

"According to the "Regulations on the Management of Resident Life and Physiology," applying for 'Body Youth' requires paying a large amount of resources, and you cannot provide such resources!" said the Homo sapiens housekeeper.

The current situation was pressing and he had to bow his head. He said: "A loan is a loan! It only takes three hundred years!"

So, the Homo sapiens housekeeper carried Xie Zhiwei back to his home and put Xie Zhiwei into a cabin with a shimmering light. In the light of the cabin, Xie Zhiwei fell into a deep sleep.

He is really too old now.

He was so sleepy.

Xie Zhiwei started to work, he had already calculated it. Every time he completes a part, he can get 2 to 3 grams of food. Adults need to consume more than 500g of carbohydrates, proteins, fats, vitamins, and minerals. And he only needs more than 200 parts.

Now he can handle dozens of items in an hour, and it only takes five or six hours to complete a day's daily needs. He can save the rest and exchange it with the Homo sapiens steward for some resources and weapons.

Then he can complete the assassination and let that idiot know how powerful he is. But, he ignored one thing.

loan!

"What is this?" He looked at the milky white mushy stuff that the Homo sapiens butler had provided him.

"Food! Food formed from starch mixed with fat and vitamins. It has balanced nutrition and ensures the daily survival needs of the human body."

"But wasn't it still meatballs and roasted goose yesterday?" Xie Zhiwei said angrily.

The difference between roasted goose with elbow and this kind of mushy thing is so huge!
"But you applied for a loan yesterday, and the loan requires you to deduct food resources every day. Therefore, you can only afford this!" the Homo sapiens housekeeper said in a serious tone. It tried its best to prevent Xie Zhiwei from hearing its schadenfreude.

For Homo sapiens, humans are their creators, and they serve their creators and "gods" willingly. It’s just that over such a long period of time, the creator in the eyes of Homo sapiens has continued to deteriorate and become ruined.

There is no longer that indomitable, open-minded and enterprising mentality. Some are just living one day at a time and then waiting to die.

Some Homo sapiens believe that after the demise of humankind, this civilization will belong to Homo sapiens. More Homo sapiens will only feel sad when they see their founder become like this.

But they cannot interfere with human decision-making. After all, they were created as tools of human civilization.

Now, there is such a consul who has begun to lash out at the entire civilization, which really makes them feel like they are watching "gods".

"Loan!" Xie Zhiwei was stunned, thinking of yesterday's loan. He never thought that the loan deductions for food could be so cruel!
"This idiot! He's a bad guy! He should be hanged from a street lamp!" Xie Zhiwei yelled. He felt like he was being tricked.

"If you need better food, you need faster work efficiency!" the Homo sapiens housekeeper said again.

Old people working and young people working are definitely not efficient.

"Okay, okay! I've written down this account!" Xie Zhiwei worked angrily, and he couldn't help it.

If yesterday I just wanted to shoot that idiot to death, today I want to hang that idiot from a street lamp.

After he worked hard for another twelve hours and finally had meat for today's meal, he returned to his home.

He ordered the Homo sapiens housekeeper not to follow him, then went to his basement and turned on a matrix quantum computer.

At this time, he discovered that he had forgotten his account password. I even forgot where I put the notepad with the account and password written on it.

Fortunately, he fumbled around the computer for a while, and finally found an unknown number of account passwords and logged into his computer.

He used several tools, kept jumping, and logged into a mysterious website.

"Language A is the best language in the world."

"All friends in the world are one family!"

This is the website where he learned programming when he was young. He thought he would never use the site again.

"anyone here?"

After 23485 years, he sent another message.

(End of this chapter)