Chapter 172
Cacatello and Betaji looked at each other, and saw the joy of the rest of their lives in each other's eyes. They wondered if the mayor needed labor to let them go, but at least, their lives were saved.

Under the gun, the two men worked non-stop. The night light replaced the sun, and the sun replaced the night light. The guards had been changed several times, but their work continued.

A few people staggered and slowed down a few steps, the guard came up with a gun butt, and the rest of them silently glanced at it, not daring to say anything, but speeding up to avoid being the next person to be beaten.

Cacatello even started cursing the men who delivered the machines, he had never been so tired.

"Okay, let them rest."

After an unknown amount of time, when his eyes were darkened and his body was numb, the mayor in a nightgown appeared leisurely.

The mayor's eyes swept over them, no longer looking at a piece of garbage, but looking at his private property.

"You line up one by one to exchange supplies, and you can go back to rest after the exchange."

With that said, the mayor stood by the exchange machine.

"First exchange for yourself three breadfruit, three large bottles of pure water and a mattress, and wait for my instructions for the rest."

"Boss, that bottle of fruity wine is quite cheap, can you give each of the brothers a bottle?"

"It's worthless, he alone has nearly a thousand votes recommended, and we still drink that kind of cheap stuff? Has the boss ever treated us badly!"

"That's right." The mayor laughed, "One bottle of chocolate wine per person, we'll drink better ones when there are more referral tickets!"

After that, his eyes swept over the guard.

"But it's best not to drink while you're working. If someone loses a townsman, I'll make up for it!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The smiles of the guards were also forced a lot.

The queue became shorter and shorter as the mayor and the guards evaluated the exchange items. Everyone who should be happy to be full took what the mayor allowed them to bring back, and staggered towards the sheltered place with a numb expression go.

Soon, here at Kakatero.

"You can only get one breadfruit and a bottle of water these days." The mayor's eyes were full of sarcasm, "It's not a good idea to make a small nest under my nose."

"It's your gift that I'm still alive." Kakatero suppressed his disgust and replied with a flattering smile. Seeing that the mayor just looked at him without saying a word, he took the initiative to light up the exchange machine.

But when he touched it, he froze for a moment.

"It is detected that the changer is very depressed and extremely tired, and now turns on the secondary display."

After finishing speaking, another screen appeared in front of his eyes, and there was only one option on it—moving to the future city jurisdiction.

Cacatello was taken aback, and quickly looked back, only to find that the mayor and others seemed to have not seen this scene.

"What are you looking at? Finish changing your things quickly." The guard glared at him.

"Yes Yes."

Gritting his teeth, Cacatello nonchalantly brushed his hands past the options that only he could see.

"It has been confirmed, we will take you away when the time comes, please wait patiently."

After that, the screen disappears.

After exchanging a lot of things that he never dared to ask for in his life, he walked around the corner with breadfruit and water.

"Will you really take me away?"

In order not to miss the opportunity, he was exhausted and forced to stay awake. Who knew if the first batch of people would still have a chance after they were picked up.

But no matter how much he waited, nothing unusual happened.

"Did you lie to me?"

The sun slowly peeked out of the horizon, and the time when the guards were least vigilant was about to pass, and the best chance of escape was gone.

"If this goes on, it's time to work."

Cacatello, who was hopeless, sighed and lay down on the ground.

Soon, he fell asleep.

When he woke up, his body was sore and his head was groggy, but when he opened his eyes, he froze.

"Am I sleeping in the house?"

He turned somersaults and found that everything around him was full of modernity.

"Even the walls are made of iron, did I really escape?"

Thinking of this, he felt extremely excited, and he couldn't wait to rush to the door to verify whether he had really left that hell.

The door opened by itself without pushing, but when he went out, he was stunned. Except for the mayor and the guards, almost everyone in the town was here.

"You are finally here." Betaji raised the wine bottle and laughed. "We've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Small half a day?" Cacatello was surprised, "How did they take us over?"

"I don't know." Betaji shook his head.

"do not know?"

"We were all sent here after falling asleep. The order of sending them here seems to be whoever falls asleep first."

Cacatello: "..."

What on earth did I stay up most of the night for?
But this emotion passed quickly, and Cacatello smiled. He knew that he could live with dignity as a human being.

……

"Those mayors will probably hate you to death."

Hansom looked at the report with a schadenfreude smile.

"If they were willing to treat ordinary townspeople better, this kind of thing wouldn't happen. How much did the slaves buy?"

"Thousands of people, we buy slaves first and then implement the exchange machine. In their view, we are generous, and those towns that don't need labor will not keep slaves on purpose.

But I don't understand, why buy so many slaves when you can get them directly? "

"secret."

Naturally, Zhuang Feng would not tell him that he tossed and tossed these slaves thousands of times a night, without even sleeping.

"As long as you are happy."

Zhuang Feng stretched himself, and decided to sign all the papers he could, and then catch up on a good night's sleep, but Hansom stopped him.

"Anything else?"

"I'd like to treat you to a meal, do you have time?"

Soon, the two arrived at Hansom's room, and the other party ordered a lot of the most expensive things, which made Zhuang Feng's eyes twitch.

"You don't want to do anything to Catherine again, do you?" Zhuang Feng became vigilant. Catherine didn't know how much he had increased his income, and she must not make her sad for a perverted moment.

"Don't worry, I have no such plan." Hansom poured wine for Zhuang Feng, "I just want to thank you for your contribution to Garbage Star. It has always been his wish to change this place."

"There's no need to thank me, I'm changing here just because it's in my interest."

"Too polite." Hansom's expression gradually became serious, "It has nothing to do with what you think, as long as the lives of the majority of people get better, it is your credit."

Zhuang Feng didn't drift away. He felt that Hansom must have other meanings when he said these words.

"Don't be a fool, what on earth are you trying to say?"

"Actually, what I want to say has something to do with Catherine."

As he spoke, he stretched out an almost transparent hand.

"You don't want to know why Catherine of LV3 has no abilities?"

(End of this chapter)

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