7 Reform Camp 7

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The "mine boss" was very satisfied with the surprise on Zhang Chi's face: "Unexpectedly, I am also a person of different blood."

Zhang Chi considered it carefully and said: "I didn't expect that you are also a person of different blood."

Logically speaking, the first person to speak at this time should reveal something. However, after the "mine boss" finished pretending to be cool, he didn't bother to talk nonsense to her anymore. The other foot deformed in an instant - like an elastic rope, it "shooed" from His legs popped out of his trousers, and his feet made a semi-arc in the air. When he landed, smoke and dust were everywhere. Both of his feet were in front of Zhang Chi, and his body bent into a slingshot. He bounced along with the arc, staring at Zhang Chi with big eyes. Small eyes——

He reached out to Zhang Chi's neck——

Before he could touch his shoulder, Zhang Chi hit him in the face with a fist.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch -"

"Ahhhhhhhhhh-"

Two teeth flew out, and the nosebleeds sprinkled a rainbow in the air.

The "mine boss" fell to the ground instantly. His black-haired legs retracted in an instant and turned into human legs. He covered his face with his hands and rolled on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

For a long time, he had no intention of getting up.

It seems that he has completely lost his ability to fight.

Zhang Chi stepped forward, squatted in front of him, and took his hand away.

"No, don't kill me...don't kill me..."

She touched the bridge of the "mine boss's" nose——

"Ahhhhhhh-" The mine boss screamed like a slaughtering pig again.

Bones were broken. And it’s more than one paragraph.

Several broken bones.

At that moment, the fist she punched was so hot that it almost burned her own hand.

Zhang Chi clenched his fists and began to reminisce.

The mine boss looked at Zhang Chi's fist, and his red face suddenly turned white with fear. He put his hands on the ground, bared his teeth and tried to get up from the ground to run away, but Zhang Chi kicked him back.

In order to prevent him from moving again, Zhang Chi stood up directly and put one leg on the mine owner's chest.

"Oh uh——"

Zhang Chi tentatively said, "Now do you know who I am?"

The mine boss was confused.

He doesn't know either.

Zhang Chi wondered.

After the battle was over and the adrenaline subsided, Zhang Chi suddenly felt a chill on the back of her head. She reached out and touched her hand, which was covered in blood.

Her head throbbed with her breathing.

Suddenly I remembered that I had been slapped on the back of my head several times just now.

Seeing Zhang Chi's face getting darker and darker, the "mine boss" burst into tears.

"You, you can't kill me!" said the "mine boss", "You can't kill people during working days!"

Seeing the hesitation on Zhang Chi's face for a second, the "mine boss" added: "Don't you know? It's in the Points Handout."

Zhang Chi: "Is there any? Why don't I have any impression?"

The "mine boss" said: "Yes! It's in the small print in the appendix on page 98!"

Zhang Chi looked suspicious, and the "mine boss" quickly shouted - "Three hundred points will be deducted for killing people during working days!"

*

The "mine boss" was rushed to the hospital.

There was no one else around when the incident happened. The "mine boss" said that he was mining and was hit in the face by a rock that fell from the roof of the cave. When he fell to the ground, he broke his tooth. The prison guard accepted his statement, so it was considered a work-related injury. .

There is no charge for treatment of work-related injuries. Treatment of non-work-related injuries starts from 1 point based on the degree of injury and is capped at 10 points.

Zhang Chi then imitated the "mine boss" and said that she was hit on the back of the head by a rock, and the prison guard also signed her consent form for work-related injury treatment.

This kind of lame excuse appeared on two prisoners at the same place at the same time. No normal person should believe it.

But the prison guard signed it, why?

Zhang Chi thought of the prison guard in charge of discipline who was suspended for a week because of the cafeteria riot.

Perhaps production safety is not within the scope of the prison guard's responsibilities.

However, prisoner riots will create joint liability.

No one wants to cause trouble.

The hospital is a single gray building, very far away, and it was certainly not designed with any concept of convenience in mind.

There are two floors in total, the first floor is for minor injuries, and the second floor is for hospitalization.

As soon as you enter the hospital, the first thing you do is scan.

No matter how minor or serious the injury is.

Zhang Chi didn't know what was being scanned. She lay on a bed and waited quietly. A semicircular instrument wrapped her around her and slowly scanned her from head to toe.

The expression of the doctor operating the instrument did not change. Soon, the instrument turned green.

Zhang Chi said: "Excuse me, what is this for?"

The doctor glanced at her but said nothing, his fingers flying on the operating table.

Soon she got a report.

It read: "Not contagious."

It took me half a day to do the security check.

The treatment process was very rough. The most advanced facility in the entire hospital was probably the security check at the entrance. Other than that, there were almost no serious medical equipment - at least on the first floor.

The doctor didn't even take any pictures. He sterilized her head, applied some ointment, wrapped it in gauze and let her go.

Not getting information from doctors.

The hospital only provides admission transportation and you have to walk back by yourself. Zhang Chi walked for almost 30 minutes before returning to the main prison building.

When she was halfway there, she looked back. The gray square building looked extremely small under the vast sky. The land on all sides had been deliberately flattened. The hospital was the highest point. No matter which direction you passed, you could see it. The gray house is clearly visible.

Suddenly, she remembered the isolation shelter in the defense project.

The zombie virus can be spread through mucous membranes and blood. Every soldier who has performed combat missions is at risk of infection and needs to stay in the quarantine facility for three days before entering the main city.

Three days is the maximum incubation period of the virus.

Even so, quarantine is a ticking time bomb.

What if all the infected people in isolation mutate and infect all the other soldiers and guards in the facility at the same time?

Therefore, the quarantine station was deliberately chosen to be in a remote, isolated, and obvious location.

Once something changes in the isolation facility, the missiles that have been set long ago will be launched from the military base.

Targeted strikes.

*

After lunch, it was 12:23, and I started work at 1:00. I still had time to rest in the dormitory.

Zhang Chi opened the "Points Handout" and found that there was indeed a line of small words on page 98——

"In line with the principle of giving priority to production, no one (except law enforcement officers) is allowed to deprive others of their lives in any way during working days. Violators will be deducted 300 points and have to write a review."

Zhang Chi tapped his index finger on the table.

If you can't kill someone, why would the "mine boss" hit her?

Wait, the red badge is worth 1,000 points, and after deducting 300 points, isn’t there still 700 points left?

A green badge is worth 100 points, and a blue badge is worth 200 points. Killing any of them will not be worth the gain.

Only the red badge is worth the price.

On weekdays, you can only kill red badges. On free days, you can kill any type of chapter.

In other words, prisoners with blue and green badges can attack her at will, but she cannot fight back——

Because they are worthless.

If she counter-kills any blue or green chapter, her points will drop to the bottom instantly.

What makes a prisoner restrain his desire to kill? It's not morality, it's deterrence. In civil society, it is the deterrence of law; in the wasteland era, it is the deterrence of force. If there is no price for killing, there is no deterrence.

She lost her intimidation.

*

Zhang Chi chose knitting in the afternoon.

Most people who have been to the mines in the morning choose this way.

The prison guard said that people of different blood cannot go to the farmland. In other words, if you have been to the mine in the morning but are not in the weaving workshop at this time, you are not a person of different blood.

Zhang Chi eliminated them one by one in his mind.

Judging from the sample of "Mine Boss", people with different blood seem to be no different from ordinary people in appearance.

Do all people of different blood have legs like "mine boss"? Or are there other different types?

Before taking up the job, each newcomer was issued an electronic screen, which could fit into a groove in front of the operating table. There was a round hole next to the groove, and a plastic cup was placed on it. Small, the bottom half sticks in the hole and can be accessed at any time.

There are two rooms on the left and right sides of the innermost corner of the weaving workshop.

Bathroom and pantry.

The bathroom is on the left. It is a single room for both men and women. There is a strong smell of disinfectant inside.

The tea room is on the right, with a total of five pairs of faucets that connect water. Each pair of faucets is about half a meter apart and embedded horizontally in a row of walls. The faucet on the left is for cold water, the faucet on the right is for hot water, and there is a row of cabinets below. In the cabinets are tea leaves and coffee grains, which are placed in small cups the size of bottle caps.

There is a metal panel in the middle of the cabinet, and a row of words is illuminated on the panel, scrolling back and forth——

"tea costs 0.3 points per portion, coffee costs 0.3 points per portion"

Just below the word is a sensor.

Brush bracelets are available.

Zhang Chi only took the purified water and returned to the operating table.

There are only three buttons on the electronic screen, pause, rewind, and replay.

A tutorial on how to knit a teddy bear was playing on the electronic screen.

In three hours, she only finished two teddy bears.

Fortunately it's based on hours worked.

She stood up and went to the tea cup to drink water.

Her operating desk was in the center of the workshop. She walked for a minute before reaching the last row. When she turned the corner, she felt someone stand up.

She didn't look back. Squeeze the cup a little tighter.

Before entering the tea room, she had to pass through a corridor. After passing the corridor and entering the tea room, she turned her head.

No one followed.

She started to get the water, first the hot water, then the cold water.

The dragon's head was facing the door where he came in, and Zhang Chi's back was facing the door.

Very light footsteps, almost drowned in the sound of water.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, then stopped suddenly. Zhang Chi didn't move and glanced down.

The refraction angle of the light changes.

Something blocked the light. The height is not low.