"Old man, your words always make people full of hope."
"You didn't learn from success before, did you?"
Zhao Dazhi couldn't help but sigh.
People always need to have hope. Once you have hope in your heart, everything you do has meaning, otherwise it will be like a zombie.
He had been too depressed here before, but when he suddenly heard such bright words, the fire of hope in his heart seemed to be ignited, and he became more energetic in mining.
"Dig, dig, dig in the little mine."
"Damn it. It's shipped."
Zhao Dazhi suddenly felt a shiver, as if he had dug up something good.
A super crystal core glowing with white light rolled to the ground.
There is a large area of red ore in this mine. The texture of this ore is not very tough. It is mined with a special mining pick, and this white super crystal core is embedded in it. Once it is dug, the mining pick will automatically Expanding and opening the ore will not harm the super crystal core.
Zhao Dazhi put on special gloves and picked up the crystal core.
The size of the crystal core is half a fist, and it should be able to earn 50,000 extra income.
"It's been dug, the mine has been mined!"
Zhao Dazhi danced happily.
Hearing the sound, everyone around him cast envious glances.
The chance of mining is very small. Sometimes you may not be able to dig out a crystal core even if you dig for a year. Most people are paid dead wages.
"Uncle, you are my lucky star."
Zhao Dazhi felt that his good luck today must be related to his old man, and said happily: "Old man, I'll take care of your dinner tonight."
"Thank you, young man."
Zhao Hongfang smiled and did not refuse.
He now wants to do everything he can to survive.
Soon it was time to get off work, and the miners in the mine lined up to leave the mine, and then went to the exit to collect today's pay.
The fixed remuneration for a day is 3,000 yuan. After weighing Zhao Dazhi's crystal core, he got 60,000 yuan. Today's harvest is 63,000 yuan.
Zhao Dazhi couldn't help but feel distracted, feeling that he would be able to leave this ghost place soon.
I have been really lucky lately. I made a million in the redemption game before, and I have won nearly a thousand more in gambling in the past few days. Today I am lucky and I have made another 60,000.
What a blessing
"Old man, here you go."
On the way, Zhao Dazhi took out 5,000 yuan from his reward and handed it to Zhao Hongfang.
"This is too much."
Zhao Hongfang was a little surprised. He didn't expect this young man to be so generous, and he couldn't help but feel more favorable to him.
"It was also because you fainted today that I helped you, so I changed the mining position and then shipped the goods. This is what you deserve." Zhao Dazhi said.
Zhao Dazhi is a man who knows how to repay his kindness. He attributed all his luck today to the old man in front of him. If he didn't change his position, he might not be able to dig up this crystal core.
"Thanks then."
Zhao Hongfang reached out and took it. He really needed the money now.
Because he is old, he fainted again today, and his daily harvest is only 1,500 yuan. This is because Zhao Dazhi gave him water and bread, otherwise he would not be able to earn even this 1,500 yuan, and he might be really hungry in a few days. Die here.
Of course, he knew that the leader of the dungeon would not let him really starve to death here, and they might bring him back to the tower.
That way, he loses his freedom and has even less chance of plotting an escape.
Although he is not free here, at least he has the opportunity to move around.
Now with the 5,000 yuan given by Zhao Dazhi, he has more chances of survival.
The two lined up and walked towards the prison city.
After they are absent from work and play mining, they will return to the prison cells. They cannot go anywhere else and cannot run around at will.
On the road, the two of them were walking side by side. Zhao Hongfang asked curiously: "Young man, you are very different from the people here. You have a good heart. How did you get in?"
Zhao Dazhi sighed: "Hey, now that I think about it, I should have been deceived. I borrowed 80 million in loan sharks for gambling, and lost the money in one night. When the interest reached 100 million, I was unable to repay it, so I was taken away. Come here, old man, how did you get in?"
Zhao Hongfang said: "Absolutely the same as you."
Zhao Dazhi sighed: "Hey, I regret it so much. I have a best friend in the upper class. He once told me not to get involved in gambling no matter what. I ignored him before, but now that I think about it, I really regret it."
"Yes, this thing is really the source of all evil. It has harmed many people throughout the ages." Zhao Hongfang agreed with this opinion: "That friend of yours should be a real friend."
"Yes, true friends."
Zhao Dazhi said in despair: "It's rare to have a true friend in life. It's a pity that our friendship ends here. We may not be able to meet each other in this life. I hope he and his lover can live a good life and don't make mistakes like me." What am I thinking? How could Li Xiao make a mistake like mine? His lover Hui Xinlanzhi, who is virtuous and virtuous, would not let him make this mistake."
"Wait a minute." Zhao Hongfang was stunned, looked at Zhao Dazhi in surprise and asked, "What did you just say?"
"Ah?" Zhao Dazhi said, "I said he wouldn't make a mistake like me."
"That's not what you said." Zhao Hongfang asked excitedly: "What did you say your friend's name was just now?"
"Li Xiao." Zhao Dazhi asked strangely: "Is there any problem?"
Zhao Hongfang asked again: "What Xiao?"
Zhao Dazhi: "Xiaoyao Xiaoxiao."
Zhao Hongfang's heart tightened, thinking it couldn't be such a coincidence, and asked again: "What is his lover's name?"
Zhao Dazhi: "My name is Zhu Yuying."
Zhu Yuying. This name is wrong. Suddenly, Zhao Hongfang's eyes lit up. That's right, it was Li Xiao. This should be the fake name Li Xiao gave Zhu Ningyun.
"Here he comes, he comes."
Zhao Hongfang murmured in his heart.
Li Xiao, the person he sent out to save the world, should have succeeded last time. Unfortunately, he was accidentally imprisoned and failed.
But now, failure has become a foregone conclusion, and he needs to send Li Xiao to three hundred years ago again to overthrow history again.
"What's the matter, old man?"
Zhao Dazhi looked at Zhao Hongfang and asked. He felt that the old man seemed a little excited.
"No, it's nothing."
Zhao Hongfang shook his head.
There are people in front and behind now, and there are many people with mixed eyes, so I can't say too much.
"By the way, did you and that friend of yours play together before? Or meet anyone?"
Zhao Hongfang suddenly thought that if Li Xiao came, then he would probably be with Zhao Dazhi.
Is there a possibility that my granddaughter has found Li Xiao or met Zhao Dazhi? Is it possible to put a tracker on Zhao Dazhi?
This kind of tracker is its own unique invention. It does not have an AI device and will not be detected by the device. It is directly implanted into the human body.
Over the years, his granddaughter must have used this device to search for her, but because she was underground, it was difficult to track her.
Moreover, this dungeon is very large, with more than a thousand mines alone, so it is difficult to find yourself using a tracker.
The most important thing is that if Zhao Dazhi really has such a device in his body, he can even contact his granddaughter and find a way to escape from here.
Therefore, what needs to be confirmed now is whether Zhao Dazhi has met his granddaughter.
"let me see"
Zhao Dazhi thought for a moment and said, "As for Li Xiao, we didn't play much together. This guy stayed at home with his wife every day and didn't go out at all. Oh, by the way, we watched a concert together, and then we didn't Why did you go out together?"
"Whose concert?" Zhao Hongfang asked.
"Zhao Wushuang, my goddess." As soon as Zhao Dazhi mentioned Zhao Wushuang, he fell into endless imagination.
Hearing this, Zhao Hongfang has determined that there should be a detector on Zhao Dazhi, so his granddaughter should have discovered him by now!
Great, I have a chance to get out of here!
"Ambition."
"how?"
"You like Zhao Wushuang very much, right?"
"Yes, who doesn't like her? She is the goddess in the hearts of countless people."
Zhao Hongfang nodded and said: "Dazhi, if you can go out, I will let Wushuang sing for you alone or dance for you."
Zhao Dazhi: "."
Old man, your mind is broken.
Who is Zhao Wushuang, a superstar.
You can easily earn 100 million from a concert. If you have this ability, can you come here?
Obviously, Zhao Dazhi didn't believe it at all.
"You don't believe it?" Zhao Hongfang said.
"Do you believe it yourself?" Zhao Dazhi asked.
"Of course I believe it"
Zhao Hongfang came closer and whispered in his ear: "Actually, Zhao Wushuang is my granddaughter."
Zhao Dazhi: "."
The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.
Helpless, Zhao Dazhi nodded: "Okay, okay, your granddaughter, I believe it."
Although Zhao Hongfang is a top scientist, he is obviously much worse in other aspects, such as communication and convincing people.
He really thought Zhao Dazhi believed it.
Then he whispered: "Dazhi, you must believe me, everything I say is true. If you believe me, I can still take you out."
Zhao Dazhi said very cooperatively: "I believe it, can you marry your granddaughter to me?"
Zhao Hongfang frowned and said, "It's not impossible. The problem is that my granddaughter doesn't like you. She likes Li Xiao."
Zhao Dazhi was stunned.
It’s all lies, are you still so hurtful with your words?
Can't you lie to me and make me happy?
What I also like is Li Xiao. You clearly want to make me angry.
That boy Li Xiao already has such a beautiful girlfriend, why are you adding fuel to the fire and letting that boy hug you? ?
Zhao Dazhi felt a little depressed, but after all he didn't believe what Zhao Hongfang said.
I think this old man is quite normal and wise during the day, but why is he not normal in the afternoon?
If you were Zhao Wushuang's grandfather, would Zhao Wushuang let you end up mining here?
Zhao Wushuang's net worth should be in the hundreds of billions, not to mention tens of billions!
That was the existence of a super rich man. Her flying car was a limited edition made by the Ming Dynasty. There were only three of them in the entire Ming Dynasty, and its top speed was dozens of times the speed of sound.
"Can you help me get to your cell?"
Zhao Hongfang thought that the other party believed it, so he wanted to live together.
Only in this way can he have the opportunity to contact his granddaughter.
"Ah?" Zhao Dazhi was stunned, "Why do you want to live with me?"
Zhao Hongfang whispered: "Why else? Do you really plan to stay here for the rest of your life?"
Zhao Dazhi muttered: "Prison escape?"
Zhao Hongfang immediately covered his mouth and said, "Shh, keep your voice down and be careful about what you reveal."
Zhao Dazhi was a little confused.
Is what this old man said true or false?
From the look on his face, it seemed real, not fake.
but.
I always feel like something is wrong.
Is it really possible to escape from this place? ? ?
However, Zhao Dazhi is still a naive boy after all.
If ordinary people heard this news, they would probably scoff and would never believe it.
But now, after Zhao Dazhi heard the word "prison escape".
Suddenly there was some ignorant impulse in my heart.
He looked at Zhao Hongfang, whose eyes were unwavering.
Maybe
Is this old man very powerful?
Zhao Dazhi suddenly came up with this idea.
He himself was startled by the idea.
Just when Zhao Dazhi was a little confused, he remembered what Li Xiao once said to him: If you don't do it, you will never know whether it will work or not.
He thought about it for a long time.
Yes, if you don’t do it, who knows whether it will succeed.
I don't want to stay in this damn place for a moment.
Even if this continues, it will take two hundred years to leave. How difficult it is!
But it is completely impossible for me to escape from prison, and my eyesight is completely black.
However, this old man might actually be able to do it.
What if he really could leave, but would he seize this opportunity?
How regretful would I be if I was here alone after he left?
Give it a try, there seems to be nothing to lose?
Thinking of this, Zhao Dazhi was planning to agree to the old man.
But seeing Zhao Hongfang's expectant eyes looking at him, he suddenly began to hesitate again.
Does this old man want to eat and drink with me and depend on me?
"Dazhi, believe me, if you can go out, I will let my granddaughter Zhao Wushuang sing for you whatever song you want to hear." Zhao Hongfang whispered seductively again.
"."
Although he didn't believe this was true, Zhao Dazhi suddenly felt a little moved.
It's one thing to believe it or not.
Whether you want to believe it or not is another matter.
At this moment, Zhao Dazhi chose to paralyze his nerves with fantasy, grabbed Zhao Hongfang's hand and said: "Old man, we have agreed, if it really comes true, you can let your granddaughter sing a hundred songs to me, one hundred songs. The capital city cannot be missing!”
When Zhao Hongfang saw that the other party agreed, he was overjoyed and said: "No problem! Let me dance for you again."
The two were talking and laughing, and soon walked to the cell door. The staff there pointed at the two of them and said, "What are you two doing? Keep quiet and don't make any noise!"
Zhao Dazhi did not dare to continue talking.
Sure enough, the cells of the two were very close to each other.
But we were not allowed to see each other in the cell next door. Before leaving, Zhao Dazhi asked in a low voice: "Old man, do you need me to do anything?"
Zhao Hongfang whispered: "First think of a way to get me into a cell."
After saying this, the two of them returned to their respective cells.
Zhao Dazhi returned to his bed, leaned on the bed, and began to think about this.
How can I get a cell?
At this time, the bald man in the same cell came over and said, "Dazhi, I heard that you were lucky today and shipped the goods? Why don't you treat me to a meal?"
Zhao Dazhi's eyes lit up when he saw the bald head.
This bald man is an old man, and he seems to have been here for two hundred years.
He is very familiar here and should know something.
Thinking of this, Zhao Dazhi pulled the bald head aside and whispered: "Brother Wang, I want to ask you something."
The bald man smiled slightly and rubbed his fingers, "Then you asked the right person. There is nothing I don't know here."
Zhao Dazhi consciously handed over a hundred yuan bill and whispered: "I want a relative from the cell next to me to come over. Is there any way?"
(End of chapter)
