Xu Zhen supported the pickaxe and observed it secretly.
Or it can't be called secret observation, because he did it in an upright manner and was only less than two meters away from the other party.
Anyone would feel uncomfortable being stared at like this, but the young man knew he was looking at him, so he could turn a blind eye and completely let his behavior go.
The word indifference doesn't seem to be a good one, and it's more appropriate to use disregard.
Of course, Xu Zhen didn't fully spend his time on this "nc" who was exactly the same as the person he knew. After repeated attempts to communicate with no results, he went to other places to try to find some new clues. The result came back in vain.
The people around here are not like this student Xiao Shen. Those people will react to his actions and words, but most of the reactions are very different. In addition to violence, it is verbal swearing. All in all, the people here are not very good. Get along well.
Under the circumstance that all the prisoners around him have the same style of painting, Xiao Shen is even more different, which makes Xu Zhen feel that the key to leaving here lies in the other party.
The thing that created this space is really a drama, and even arranged such a troublesome plot.
By the way, Xiao Shen is a nickname that Xu Zhen took for the other party. Although they are not the same person, they have the same face after all.
Of course it would be better if we could get along better.
He tried his best to talk to the other party, but Xiao Shen didn't respond at all. If it wasn't for him being wary of him, Xu Zhen would probably suspect that the other party couldn't hear him.
Thinking of this, Xu Zhen suddenly felt a little bit of a lie. Usually, even if he said boring sand sculpture jokes, his friends would always listen carefully and give him a serious feedback, and at least give him a look no matter how bad it was .
Although he knew that the person in front of him was not the same person he knew, Xu Zhen was still a little maladaptive. After all, the other party had a silent face, although his expressionless and icy look was very similar.
He thought about it and tried to make some effort.
"Look here, there are only two of us around the same age." It's better to speak to a familiar face than to speak to other complete strangers around, because he knows he won't get a response, so Xu Zhen has a kind of self-consciousness. The feeling of talking to himself, "It's better to have a company in this kind of place than to fight alone. We can totally take care of each other."
Clang.
It was the sound of a pick smashing on the ore, and there were such sounds everywhere, but the one closest to him stopped after this sound.
Xu Zhen looked away from the pickaxe and met the sight of the disgraced young man in front of him.
After the eyes were really facing each other, Xu Zhen realized that no matter how the young man in front of him pretended to be indifferent and calm, and seemed to be indifferent to his harassment, as long as he carefully observed, he could find the annoyance and confusion in his eyes. Unlike Silent Yan, even if you smile, you can't see why.
Finally, the other party reacted, Xu Zhen naturally wanted to pursue the victory, he immediately cheered up and said, "Make me a friend to ensure that you will not suffer!"
"What the hell do you want to do?"
The boy did not slow down his attitude because of his friendliness. His tone was indifferent and distant. After speaking, Xu Zhen realized that even the voices were very similar, but the voice of the boy in front of him was unnaturally hoarse.
Xu Zhen didn't think much, and said calmly, "I just want to talk to you."
It seems that it was because he felt that he had already spoken to him anyway, and the situation wouldn't get worse if he said a few more words. Xiao Shen asked a little self-sacrificingly, "Then you can find someone else."
Find someone else
Of course, Xu Zhen had already looked for it, but it was obvious that among all the prisoners in the minecart, only the student Xiao Shen in front of him could speak humanly.
"I'm just interested in you." Xu Zhen ran the train with his mouth full of indifference, "Don't you think we're different from the rest of the prison? How do you say we're not the same kind of people?"
He didn't know how to chat with the fictional characters in such a fictional world, so he truthfully expressed his thoughts and speculations in a different way.
After he finished saying these words, Xiao Shen looked at him for a while, then turned around and resumed his work.
Xu Zhen felt that with the keen observation he accumulated over the years of playing games, he must have come to the point, that is to say, Xiao Shen is really a key role in leaving.
But after that, Xiao Shen seemed to have made up his mind to ignore him, and Xu Zhen simply squatted aside and looked at him, regardless of whether the person being watched would be uncomfortable.
Strictly speaking, the pickaxe used for mining should not be made of iron. Neither the workmanship nor the texture on it is something modern.
I am afraid that this pickaxe will be displayed as a new technological product in modern times, right
Xu Zhen studied the pick for a while, and felt that the craftsmanship of making the handle part of the pick was probably not something modern people could think of. When he just went to get the tool, he was also surprised that such a cumbersome thing could be retracted and folded for storage. This thing gave a shock.
Of course, it is a normal operation to put it in the interstellar, but he is now in modern times.
With this technology, why artificial mining? Automation technology should have been developed long ago, or is this a mining area that exists purely to punish prisoners
Xu Zhen was in a daze, thinking about some things.
His idle state didn't attract other people's attention. It would be better to say that even if he was noticed, no one would remind him. After all, they were not the ones who didn't work, didn't have grades, and couldn't get nutrient solution.
When Xiao Shen was about to leave, Xu Zhen reacted and followed with something.
The reason why he called him Xiao Shen was naturally because the other party was much younger than the one he knew. Even so, Xiao Shen's work ability was no worse than that of adults. A lot of beautiful ores have been piled up in it, and the surface of these ores looks very smooth, unlike others that are piled with black soil.
But no matter how good his ability is, he is only a fifteen-year-old child.
Xu Zhen saw that he was already very tired, but he still pushed the mine cart without a word. When he raised his hand to wipe the sweat, he wiped the dust on his face. For most of the day, he seemed to have been dug out of a coal mine. Same, grey.
Surrounded by muscular and ferocious prisoners, Xiao Shen looks extraordinarily thin.
Xu Zhen began to feel that the person who made this fictional space was a little perverted. He set up a prison to not say that it was child labor abuse, and even made a face like his partner.
When he goes out, he must kill that thing!
Considering that Xiao Shen is quite wary of him, Xu Zhen has no way to propose to push him together, and can only temporarily keep a distance where they both feel safe.
Xu Zhen followed behind him like a little tail, occasionally saying a word or two, although he didn't get a response.
After Xiao Shen recorded the amount of work for the first half of the day, Xu Zhen realized that the reason why everyone came to "hand in the homework" was because it was the "lunch break" time.
During this time, the mining area will be closed, and the prisoners will each rest in the rest area for half an hour.
Originally, Xu Zhen thought that there would be at least lunch time, but it turned out that not only there was no lunch, but there was even no water. He quickly thought of the previous tube of nutrient solution.
If it is a modern person, he may not be able to understand it so quickly, but for Xu Zhen, this kind of nutrient solution is not unfamiliar, and he quickly understands the basic operation mode of this prison.
There is no place to sit in the rest area, only a few rudimentary tables and some very backward game props, which Xu Zhen has never seen before, and does not understand the specific gameplay. Most of the prisoners take advantage of the rest to play a few games. Put it aside, only a few people rest.
Just when he wanted to take advantage of the rest to ask classmate Xiao Shen about the other situation here, a burly man walked ahead of him and walked to the boy who was resting against the wall.
"How does it feel to fall from heaven to hell? It's no wonder that no one thought that the dignified Shen family would fall into disrepair so quickly, do you think so?" The tone mocked the other party, "The feeling of having to spend the rest of your life in this crappy place and a bunch of rubbish while you're still in fine clothes and food one second ago, I'm afraid that we, who are born inferior to others, can't understand the feeling."
Xu Zhen's steps that he wanted to step forward suddenly stopped, and he realized that this might be the space giving him information.
But he was still puzzled by the few messages he had heard.
He looked at the boy, no matter how exaggerated the other party used to mock him, he still didn't get angry, at least not on the surface. He ignored the prisoner's provocation as if he ignored him.
However, that person was obviously here to find trouble, and he had no intention of letting him go like this at all.
Xu Zhen, who has been concerned about the word Shen family since he heard the word, thought that this person was going to do something, and couldn't help but wanted to intervene. At least two people had a slight advantage in fighting one, but he didn't expect that the prisoner just kicked Climbing to the wall next to the boy, he almost wiped the boy's cheek, making a very dull sound.
The prisoner grinned and said with a smile, "By the way, I have no relatives since I was a child, why don't you share it?"
"What does it feel like to be executed by your family in front of you?"
Xu Zhen noticed that the boy's fingers on the ground moved slightly, but he still didn't speak.
"You must be very happy to see their heads fall to the ground with your own eyes? It was they who made you fall into the situation you are now. In fact, you hate them too? Hate yourself for why you have such parents hahahahahahaha!"
"Hey!"
The prisoner saw that the boy in front of him had obviously responded to his words, but he didn't expect that another person's voice sounded in his ear. A pickaxe that has been personally tested by the ore mines in the mining area.
The pick was so swung and slammed into his head.
It wasn't over yet. The next second after he covered his head and realized that he had seen blood, he was severely slapped on the head again. This time, he completely lost consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Shut the fuck up!"
After smashing it twice, Xu Zhen didn't feel relieved, and he took a few more kicks because the other party was unconscious.