Nan Fuguang stared at the paper in front of him and looked back and forth three times.
In the afternoon, the butcher left the wine shop at about the end of Shenshi and entered the mining area. Then he wasted his last bit of free time wandering around the mining area;
Nan Fuguang only climbed over the wall and entered the mining area near Hainan.
Article 10 of this rule, [Daily working hours are from Chen hour to Shen hour, please do not stay outside the room during non-working hours]. The time they arrived at the mining area had no room for exploration for one reason or another——
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They can only hide in the room from the beginning and cannot go out until tomorrow morning.
And the process of waiting for the hour will far exceed the "three hours" stipulated in the fourth rule [If a mortal stays in the Dainichi Mine for more than three hours, he will automatically become a contractor of the Dainichi Mine by default].
In other words, the first second they entered the mining area, they were already destined to be unable to get out.
At least that's how it seems to a mortal like the butcher.
——Of course, the premise is that this parchment is not a fairy tale written by some butcher who seems to have nothing to do.
It's normal for Nan Fuguang to be suspicious. After all, the pig butcher's behavior is very nonsensical, but it's true that she was killed while wandering outside just now... By the way, Duan Nan seemed to have really left after they entered the room and never returned. return.
To sum up, Nan Fuguang somewhat believes that this safety rule is true.
She returned the parchment to the butcher.
The latter raised his eyebrows as he took it: "Have you finished reading? That's it? Don't have anything to ask?"
Nan Fuguang was very surprised: "No, why is there? Just do as mentioned above. Stay in the so-called safe house during non-working hours until tomorrow morning. When daybreak, I will go to the mining area guardian to explain the situation. We Just leave here... I'll figure out a way to deal with the black cracked empty ore."
She was talking about rule number three.
[If you are a monk and enter this place by mistake, please contact the guardians in the mining area immediately. They wear black robes. They will arrange for you to leave the mining area safely. They will not ask you why you entered this place by mistake, nor will they report the "Kingfisher's Nest" ”].
When the pig butcher heard this, he showed a speechless expression, as if Nan Fuguang had just told him that she was ready to commit suicide.
Turning the parchment over, the man pointed to the line at the back that was obviously written by another person, asking them not to believe the handwriting of the so-called safety rules, and asked: "Where is this? Pretend you didn't see it?"
Nan Fuguang said nothing.
At this time, the time has come, and a special black mark gradually appears on the back of the butcher's hand: a half-moon shaped hook, which is a bit like a hoe for mining ore.
Nan Fuguang reminded him: "The contract mark appeared."
Pig Butcher: "Huh?"
Nan Fuguang: "Everything stated in the safety regulations has been fulfilled so far."
Pig Butcher: "Hmm?"
Nan Fuguang: "Three of the eleven rules were fulfilled right before my eyes. Behind them were threats with chaotic word order and full of emotions. Which one do you believe?"
Pig Killer: "I believe it. We will find a way out by ourselves tomorrow morning. Don't go to the regulators... Why are you breaking the law and committing crimes and trying to smuggle the smuggled black cracked ore so arrogantly that it reaches their eyes?" How could they send you away safely without even reporting the matter to "Kingfisher's Nest"? Do monks practice Taoism or Buddhism? Buddha was so merciful that he had to give up Leiyin Temple to this group of Taoist priests... This was to lure the enemy deep into the area and fish for law enforcement. ”
Nan Fuguang: "Breaking the law? Committing a crime? Arrogantly dancing right under their noses and trying to smuggle?...Are your words always so ugly?"
Pig Butcher: "That's true under serious circumstances. You can't change it, so you have to endure it."
Nan Fuguang: "..."
Butcher: "Don't go to them."
Nan Fuguang: "Aren't there still seven tails?"
Pig Butcher: "..."
Nan Fuguang looked at the black mine contractor pattern on the back of the butcher's hand, thought for a moment, and asked semi-sincerely: "Or do you really want to stay here to mine and work illegally? It sounds like a miner with a contract in the Dari Mine It is indeed more stable and secure than being a pig butcher.”
Pig Butcher: "Don't insult my profession."
Nan Fuguang was shocked: "What profession?"
Pig Butcher: "..."
……
The two sat around a table in silence until dawn.
Strictly speaking, Nan Fuguang sat around a table until dawn, because the butcher slept soundly on the table in the middle of the night.
When the time came, the man woke up from his sweet dream, stood up and stretched his muscles with a confused look on his face, and then found clean water from the water tank to wash his face...
He was completely awake. He put his hands on the water tank and turned around to look behind him. Nan Fuguang was taking out "The Cat's Ninth Life" from the Qiankun Bag and placing it solemnly on the table.
Water drops slid down the side of the man's face, and he paused. In the morning light, his lowered eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyelids.
Nan Fuguang said: "Don't talk nonsense."
The tail of his eyebrows moved and he raised his eyes. The butcher's face was fixed with a helpless expression: "I haven't said a word yet."
Nan Fuguang pushed the little fox on the table towards the man with one finger, stood up and walked out.
……
The door to the room opened with a "squeak". This was the first time Nan Fuguang saw the true appearance of the Dairi Mine.
The dim light of the morning changed the gloomy scene at night, and the buildings suddenly looked like ordinary mud houses.
The still towering mountains no longer feel as oppressive as in the dark night, they are just ordinary mountains. Behind several mountains, there is a railway track for transporting ore extending from an invisible place. People wearing blue mining suits. People pushed carts out in groups to transport them, and the carts were filled with the black cracked hollow ore that Nan Fuguang wanted.
The black crystal-like ore appears crystal clear under the sun and has a gem-like texture.
The transportation workers didn't speak. The only sounds in the entire mine were their silent breathing and the screeching sound of the mine carts rolling across the rails. Other than that, the only human voices were the words "What are you doing?" and "Move quickly?" that popped up from time to time. Urging sound.
-The sound came from another group of people standing by the tracks.
This group of people were dressed in black robes, with waist pendants in the shape of miniaturized miner's lamps hanging around their waists, and long whips around their waists... they must be the guardians mentioned in the "Dainichi Mine Safety Code".
It's not hard to find them, and it's not hard to be found by them.
Among all the blue mineral transporters and mining robes, Nan Fuguang's light-colored clothes were very conspicuous. At first, a few transporters saw her. They probably hadn't seen outsiders who strayed in for a long time, and they all showed a little surprise. eyes, looking at each other...
But he fell into silence unexpectedly, no one said a word, and no one came forward to strike up a conversation.
Until one of the guardians noticed something was wrong and turned around. He saw Nan Fuguang frowning for the first second, and the next moment he was in front of her: "Who are you? Why don't you wear a mining robe?"
This man is about middle-aged, has a rough voice, and his cultivation level is at the end of Qi Refining stage.
This man's movements were agile, and he was obviously not restricted by the prohibitive formation that shrouded the entire Da Ri Mine... Nan Fuguang thought in his mind that the so-called "hanging out" of Pig Killer wearing outer clothes yesterday was not that leisurely, although he didn't know Whatever method he used, he did manage to evade the guardians.
When questioned at this time, Nan Fuguang only said that he was a monk from the Yuntian Sect. He was passing through the Black Mountain Morning Market and heard that the Dairi Mine was nearby. He came to take a look, but he did not expect to accidentally enter the mining area.
The supervisor looked her up and down hesitantly, probably not seeing what level of monk she was, and asked: "Are you really a monk?"
It is usually difficult for others to see Nan Fuguang's realm. Just like her Jindan Qiyan Ji'an, people who are several realms higher than her can't tell... She hesitated and said, "It's a new worshiper who has entered Yuntian." The disciples of the sect have not yet reached the early stage of Qi refining!”
The guardian's eyes were fixed on the Qiankun bag on her waist. It was indeed an ordinary style distributed by Yuntian Sect... If a mortal could use the Qiankun bag, he would be rich or noble. The young man in front of him looked like this no matter what. None of the four words seem to be related. Mortals who are neither rich nor noble would not come to such a place.
The guardian nodded, hooked his hand at Nan Fuguang, and motioned for her to follow.
Everything went too smoothly.
Facing the curious eyes of the people around her, Nan Fuguang followed the guardian and began to plan when to tell the guardian that she had a little follower who was a mortal. If she wanted to leave, she would have to take him with her...
At this moment, there was a sudden loud roar behind him, "What are you looking at?", followed by a harsh and loud "crack", and a painful scream. Nan Fuguang was startled and turned around, and found that he was at the side of the railway track. A miner fell while holding a mine cart!
His back was torn apart by the whip, and blood was gushing out. Not only did the monk guardian standing next to him not come to his rescue...
With a whip in his hand and a look of disdain on his face, he was even the perpetrator.
Around them, other miners looked horrified. No one dared to step forward to help the miner who fell to the ground and groaned in pain. After hesitating for a moment, they immediately immersed themselves in transporting the full ore carts in their hands.
Nan Fuguang's mind was buzzing, and he stopped subconsciously, wanting to go that way...
At this time, her wrist was grabbed and the opposite force pulled her. She turned around and saw the guardian who was leading the way. He said in a hoarse voice: "Don't meddle in other people's business."
"But "Shatuo Split the Sky Tree" stipulates that harming mortals without reason in any environment and under any circumstances is——"
"It's not an unreasonable injury. He was beaten just now because he was lazy." The guardian interrupted her impatiently, "Shouldn't laziness be punished?"
"You can fine your salary, deduct bonuses, cancel vacations..." Nan Fuguang said in shock, "But monks are not allowed to harm mortals."
The guardian stopped talking. A pair of cloudy eyes suddenly sank and became dark, revealing a coldness that made people feel uncomfortable. "This behavior is wrong. You can write a complaint to the Immortal Alliance after you go out. I believe they will send someone." Come down and rectify it.”
As he spoke, he smiled, revealing sharp and uneven yellow teeth and scarlet gums.
"Remember to go," he said, "You must go."
……
Big Sun Mine, inside the room.
Returning to the tattered wooden table facing Yisu, Nan Fuguang kept his eyes empty for at least another stick of incense before saying quietly: "There's something wrong with this place."
In front of her stood the exquisitely carved little fox. Different from before, now the little fox was missing one tail, leaving only six.
The pain of being split open in her back seemed to still exist, and the rush of blood in her bones and blood vessels caused a dull pain, but she knew that it was all an illusion...
She died again.
Double living again.
The man standing behind her crossed his arms and said nothing.
Nan Fuguang talked about her own experience. She found her guardian and witnessed some disharmonious and violent behaviors that violated the laws of the Immortal Alliance. Then the guardian really sent her to the only place in Dairi Mine. In front of the door...
She described the butcher's height, build and appearance in detail to the guardian, who nodded and told her to wait in front of the door after she went out, and they would send him out together if they found someone.
At this point, because they had just treated the miners as if they were treating livestock, Nan Fuguang doubted that they would actually send the butcher out as agreed. She decided not to go far. If she didn't see anyone by the time, She was ready to go back over the wall to find someone.
But she didn't get the chance in the end.
Because she herself couldn't get out of the gate of Dairi Mine.
One step away from the door, she heard the familiar sound of bells that chilled her subconsciously...
Then.
She is dead.
Again.
"It's a one-hit kill from behind." Nan Fuguang clenched his hand on his knee, "It's still the same Scarlet Angry Ghost-headed Scythe."
What Nan Fuguang thought of was the reminder on the back of the parchment - now she had to think of it - the reminder in a fierce tone reminded them that "they will die no matter what" and "be careful of the regulators"...
On the surface, there are only "guardians" in black robes at Dairi Mine.
If this person hadn't lost control of his emotions and made the wrong word, then it means that there is indeed another management "supervisor" in Dainichi Mine. Obviously, this "supervisor" has controlled the killing of the entire Dainil Mine area. right.
It's that Duan Nan.
Nan Fuguang paused for a moment, looked back at the pig butcher behind him, and then repeated, more like talking to himself: "There's something wrong with this place."
The butcher didn't know what expression he should put on at this time...
Full of regret?
Deep sympathy?
"Hey, I——"
"You dare to say 'I told you so' to try?"
"..."
The pig butcher touched the tip of his nose angrily and swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, but he really had nothing else to say, so he could only smile and say "Okay" and then shut his mouth obediently. .
Although Nan Fuguang was full of doubts, alarm bells were ringing frantically in her brain telling her that something was wrong——
But at the same time, her reason was also telling her that she could not get the answer to this "something wrong" by herself. Curiosity killed the cat, not to mention that the cat was now half-baked with only six lives left.
She told the butcher: "We have to leave quickly."
The pig butcher said: "Okay."
She also told the pig butcher: "We will find our own way out as you said yesterday -"
The butcher's tendency to nod obediently paused for a moment, and he suddenly became a little hesitant. "Find your own way out" was still not a good idea.
But Nan Fuguang had already taken action. She simply hung the "cat's ninth life" around her neck, then reached out and tugged on the butcher's sleeve, motioning for him to follow, while she opened the window of the room. He climbed out of the window neatly.
This time I didn’t even go to the main entrance.
……
After carefully bypassing all the guardians, it was already half past midnight, dawn broke in the sky, the sun completely emerged from behind the clouds, and it was a sunny day again with the scorching sun shining high.
Nan Fuguang stood with her hands on her hips under the shadow of the outer wall of the mining area with the pig butcher, but she could not feel the temperature at all. She pointed to the wall that was not high and said: "Climb."
The pig butcher said "Ah" and seemed reluctant.
"Hurry up!" Nan Fuguang frowned. He didn't know what he was talking about. "It only takes me three seconds to climb this thing. I don't know what your level is, so you go up first. If you fall down, I can pick you up." ! ”
The pig butcher thought that if she were a man, she would never be able to find a wife in her life.
And what he was worried about was not who climbed the wall first.
He looked sadly at the time turner hanging around Nan Fuguang's neck. He sighed too many times today. After repeating the sighing action again, he jumped slightly and used the thumb somewhere on the wall. Using the depression as a focal point, it hung somewhere halfway on the outer wall of the mining area like a gecko——
Nan Fuguang, who was standing below and watching his movements, raised his eyebrows in surprise. He was about to praise him for being more useful than expected, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the ridicule on his face was replaced by fear.
She saw a patch of red hair growing at an unusual speed on the pig butcher's rolled up sleeves and on his skin exposed to the sun!
The hair became denser and denser, and his hands also began to degenerate. The hand used to holding the butcher knife became sharper. As the hair quickly spread all over his body, covering his neck from under the collar, his face also Changes are happening!
The mouth becomes pointed and the ears elongate——
When his hand that was tightly clasped against the wall turned into claws that could no longer be used, he fell from a high altitude.
Standing under the wall, Nan Fuguang reflexively opened his arms, and with a confused look on his face, he steadily caught the red fox falling from the air.
The fox "plopped" into her arms, and the huge impact caused them to roll into a ball on the ground——
Before Nan Fuguang could get up, she felt the creature in her arms bucking violently. Accompanied by a sharp, rebellious fox cry, the flesh pads stepped firmly on her face, and the fox kicked mercilessly. Kicked her.
(End of chapter)
The author said: Pig-killer: I told you I won’t go! ! !
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