Carol felt a little relieved. ⊙√八⊙√八⊙√Read ⊙√ books, 2●3o≥

"Looking at it this way, Prison No. 10 has a strong chemical manufacturing capability. Why hasn't it been developed?" Song Fang asked strangely.

Although the recipe for banana fish has been researched by the Machu Picchu Laboratory and has been simplified to the point where it can be prepared by just completing nine years of compulsory education, this is Prison No. 10, which has almost zero automation and a large group of people. The eldest sister and aunt don’t even know the words.

As a result, in less than one night, the chlorine salt factory in Prison No. 10 was forced to dispense the medicine in kilograms.

This is no ordinary "ability".

Carol sighed: "What's the use of strong manufacturing capabilities? We have no raw materials. The planet owner is worried that we will escape from prison, so we are not allowed to manufacture most chemicals."

"Then why are you allowed to build a factory?"

"I'm not very clear about this. These buildings in the prison existed before we moved to Prison No. 10." Carroll said, "It is said that they were built by the residents of the previous prison. After their death, the owner of the planet I was too lazy to initialize the high-altitude platform, so I just threw it to us."

She continued: "And what our factory can do is simple purification, mixing, etc. You have already prepared the raw materials, we just need to mix them together, it is not too difficult."

As for where Song Fang took out so many raw materials, although Carol was curious, he also knew that he should not ask questions.

"Is the sprinkler equipment ready?" Song Fang asked.

"Ready," Carol said.

Song Fang clasped his hands together.

"Okay. Let's wait until tomorrow for the big fight."

. c∮八 c∮八 c∮Read c∮ book, ⌒o≈

The next day, in the morning, six o'clock.

In Death Penalty Roulette, the so-called morning, noon, afternoon and evening are just conventions. Here, it is normal to be more exposed to the sun at night than at noon.

So blindfolds are a necessity for life on Death Row. Those who don’t have money can’t afford blindfolds, so they have to use rags, rotten sleeves, etc. to cover their faces.

But last night, Jiang Tianfeng probably had no chance of sleeping even if he locked his head in the safe.

He used this last night as a temporary assault to study how to use the mining equipment. He reluctantly took off the equipment until the mining equipment prompted to charge it. If it was not charged, it would not be used tomorrow.

He walked around the center of the house several times. He really didn't know what to do, so he dragged out the backpack that he had almost used to free himself before, and stuffed some gold and silver stuff into it - okay, this didn't matter. No, apart from the salary paid to him by the guard last month, at most he just picked up some 70% to 80% new bed sheets and pillowcases and stuffed them in.

Soon his backpack was filled to the brim. He tried carrying it on his back and found it was too heavy, so he took some out. Then he felt that the things he brought were too few, and he would never come back again. He was very reluctant to leave his belongings here, so he stuffed them in again.

Stuffed and stuffed, stuffed and stuffed, over and over...

Finally, early the next morning, Tian Tian pushed the door open and walked out excitedly, although he had dark circles under his eyes. There was only a fully charged set of mining equipment in the backpack on his back.

——The mining equipment is one of his inherent equipment as a member of the escort. Although it is a bit strange to carry it around, others will not think too much if they see it. If he had big bags and small rolls, even a fool could tell that he was going to run away and fight!

After saying hello to the surface teammates guarding the door, Jiang Tianfeng quickly walked out of the guard team dormitory compound.

There are not many workers on the dock. It was almost time to hand over the shift, and everyone was listless and just wanted to finish the remaining one or two hours as quickly as possible.

Jiang Tianfeng found the person in charge, reported his mission code, and then asked him which ship he wanted to sail today.

"You are the only one who is leaving the port today, so you can't see the boss there." The steward said impatiently, "Okay, okay, go quickly. Get on the boat and you can leave."

"Didn't you say that there is another person who wants to come with me? If I remember correctly, I have to wait for him to sign in before I can set off, right?"

Jiang Tianfeng asked politely.

Find an experienced pilot to fly with you tomorrow. This is the captain's promise to him at the wine table.

Although he already knew that this mission was a trap, Jiang Tianfeng still couldn't help but make a last struggle.

The supervisor took another look at the task list in his hand: "You are alone this time. Okay, stop worrying. Are you going to leave or not?"

Can I say not to leave?

Jiang Tianfeng smiled bitterly in his heart.

It's all been discussed with the master.

If the great master hadn't come to him yesterday and he hadn't noticed anything strange about this mission, he would have been very confused when he stood here today and learned that he was actually the only one on this mission. But he would definitely not dare to give up the mission.

Even if Jiang Tianfeng really dares, since the captain has laid a trap, he will definitely let Jiang Tianfeng get into it. If Jiang Tianfeng refuses to get in, he will be kicked in.

Just so cruel.

Jiang Tianfeng didn't say anything more. After receiving the spacecraft activation key, he walked towards the spacecraft.

After entering the spaceship, he wanted to go to the cargo area to see what the "cargo" was. But before he could touch the door of the warehouse area, a worker came to him and urged him to take off immediately.

Well, as expected, he was not given a chance to live.

Jiang Tianfeng inserted the activation key into the slot next to the driver's seat, waited for the spacecraft to automatically verify his personal information, took a deep breath, and pushed the push rod.

The spacecraft engine roared, and Jiang Tianfeng and the cargo in the cabin slowly rose together.

One of the three suns happens to be rising in the front right. The morning glow moistens the cloud peaks, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Jiang Tianfeng carefully controlled the spacecraft and flew in the direction of Prison No. 10.

everything is normal. He is expected to arrive near the molecular transmission hall in twenty minutes.

He couldn't stop directly above the transmission hall, as that would probably be attacked by the defensive artillery in the transmission hall, even if no supplies were currently being transmitted.

The mission destination has been automatically downloaded to the spacecraft's computer. If he changes direction, prison No. 1 will receive an alarm message. However, the molecular transmission hall is on the way from Prison No. 1 to Prison No. 10. His route will not deviate too much, and the spacecraft's computer cannot detect it.

Jiang Tianfeng entered the hover command into the spacecraft, and then took out his mining equipment from his backpack. Even if the master's people come from the nearest prisons No. 10 and No. 1, it will take dozens of minutes. Before that, he could only rely on mining equipment to keep himself in the air.

But at this moment, Jiang Tianfeng felt something was not right.

The spacecraft is still flying forward.

The control system of this small cargo spacecraft is not that smart. After inputting the hover command, it cannot immediately control its forward speed. It always has to go through a not too short deceleration distance before it can stop.

But even so, we should slow down. 11

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