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Festival 08 Mine

"Bang...bang..."

The conveyor belt transports broken ore from the depths of the mine, and whenever the ore runs to a turn, there will be a rhythmic sound of impact.

Countless angular ores hit the thick iron plates at the corners, leaving an insignificant pit on the iron plates, and then fell on another conveyor belt to continue moving out of the hole.

Looking forward along the conveyor belt, you can see a camera-like device every distance. Behind each camera, an earthling is monitoring everything here.

Deep in the mine, at the end of the conveyor belt, a huge roar was roaring, like a huge drill bit to smash the hard ore in front into pieces, and dropped on the mine pile below.

The smaller ore falls on the conveyor belt through a sieve, while the larger ore is clamped out by the miner with a mask with a robotic arm, smashed, and then put it in again.

The operations here are the most dangerous and hardest in the entire mine, but also the highest "paid" in the entire mine.

If you work here for a whole day, you can earn two or three times the salary of other jobs, which means you can rest for two days and two nights without having to go to work again.

Here, every moment is filled with huge noise and a lot of dust. Even if you stand still, the huge vibration from the drill will be transmitted along the heels to the knees and lumbar spine... and then people's mind is shocked like tofu in boiling water... and it is endlessly churning.

The dusty miners would wipe the glass on their masks from time to time, otherwise the dust would soon be so thick that it would cover the entire field of view.

"Ling--"

Suddenly, a crisp ringtone rang.

Compared to the huge mechanical roar, this ringtone can be called "inaudible".

However, as the ringtone rang, the huge roar of the machinery gradually weakened, and finally stopped simply.

Then the miners who were covered in dust and could no longer see the true nature of protective clothing, closed all the machinery in an orderly manner and gathered towards the elevator behind...

When all the miners entered the elevator, the foreman locked the railings and pressed the button. With the sound of electricity, the simple elevator drove slowly upwards.

In the patio, the square sky became bigger and bigger... Finally, the dusty miners reached the end of the light.

But above it is not the sky, but a large wattage light bulb.

The miners seemed to have become accustomed to the light of day. As the foreman opened the railings, the miners rushed out and lined up into the bathroom. Next to them, another group of miners who were preparing to change their guards were walking towards this side in refreshing protective suits.

After passing by the clean miners, the dirty miners passed by a long, water-squirting cleaning corridor above, and then passing through a hot air-drying corridor, which was then taken off the helmet that had been carrying for more than ten hours and relaxed.

"Huh... we're finally out! Haha, the cafeteria!" The werewolf cheered.

"You just like the cafeteria that much?"

The burly and strong man next to the werewolf also took off his helmet and revealed his dark face.

"Yes, yes! The sandwich is delicious, and the hamburger is delicious! The best ones are thin, crispy, and with a strange fragrance... It's so delicious!"

The werewolf brother said as he saliva was about to flow down.

"...Are you talking about... potato chips?" the black-faced man thought for a while and asked.

"Yes, it's the latest one...it's so delicious...it can't be done!" The werewolf's vocabulary is limited, so it's hard to come up with an adjective that suits the situation.

"..." The black-faced man said silently.

The potato chips that werewolf mentioned are actually the rhizomes of the plant that Chen Zheng discovered that the earless rabbits like to eat. It has a volatile oily substance, and after identification, it can be determined that they are not toxic to the human body.

However, even if it is not toxic, the irritating smell makes all aliens retreat... But in Chen Zheng's opinion, the taste of that thing is actually similar to that of onions.

This tuber contains a lot of starch, cellulose and rich trace elements. In addition to being pureed as a type of burger sauce, cut into thin slices and fry them crispy, and then sprinkle with a thin layer of salt, which tastes like onion-flavored potato chips.

The yield of "single potato" is amazing and has a wide distribution, but because it has an onion-like smell, it is a bit troublesome to not become a staple food.

However, as potato chips were made, everything was solved.

This snack quickly became popular throughout the base, and its huge output was so high that even girls could not finish it even if they were willing to gain more than ten kilograms... So the supply of potato chips was also on the miners' recipes.

When it just appeared in the ordering machine on the first day, the werewolf, a big foodie, immediately exchanged valuable points for a paper bag, and then it was out of control... It would rather not eat the main meal than eat this thing.

However, the expensive price of potato chips is destined to be impossible for foodie wolf to fill it in, so people go down the well to rest for a day or two, while the miserable foodie wolf goes down the well every day! It’s just for such a stuttering...

"Click...Click..."

"It's so delicious...it's simply delicious...how can there be such a delicious thing on Xinglu?"

“…”

In the restaurant, the black-faced man looked at the compressed biscuits on his plate with a stern face. He suddenly felt that this kind of food that had almost run through his entire life, never missing but had never paid attention to... It seemed that he couldn't taste it anymore?

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The foodie wolf snatched his mouth and bit the sandwich. The red sauce inside squeezed out of the soft bread as it bites, and it was so juicy steak...

"Guru."

The black-faced man swallowed the dry food in front of him silently, no longer watching the sweet foodie wolf. He put his hand on the back of the rest and turned to look at the former colleagues in the restaurant.

I saw some of these imperial soldiers sitting together playing cards and gambling, with a few bottles of "single potato" wine placed next to them. They picked it up from time to time and took a big gulp, then pointed at the nose opposite and cursed... The scene was really lively.

Some imperial soldiers are addicted to the Tetris in the corner...

...The core of those large game consoles is Chen Zheng and his latest achievements on analog circuits. As long as you have an extremely cheap score, you can play on that machine for a long time.

Cards, game machines, beer... Looking at the imperial soldiers who were addicted to each other, the black-faced man suddenly felt an unrealistic feeling.

"Ding Dong--"

A female voice suddenly sounded in the noisy hall:

"Urgent notice, due to line renovation, power will be cut off and repairs will begin at 3 pm this afternoon. Please return to your room and don't panic."

"...Damn! Why are you shutting down the power!"

"I just scored 80,000 points!"

"Don't run! You can only leave after you finish this sentence!"

“…”

In the midst of noisy, the black-faced man suddenly felt a move in his heart, and he pulled the foodie wolf who was still eating and ran towards his room.

"What's wrong? Boss? What's going on?"

"...It's hard to say, in short, it's definitely right to go back first." The black-faced man frowned deeply, "I hope I'm wrong..."
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