Interstellar Godly Man, My Ex-Husband

Lu Yulan was widely known as a green tea, white lotus bitch. Relying on her status as an orphan, she blackmailed her way into marrying General Lu of the Empire. Even after the divorce, she maintain...

Chapter 45 He won't die, will he?

Perhaps it was that word "friend" that touched Lu Yulan, because after Lu Yuanhong left, she really thought about this issue seriously.

Perhaps, having a group of slaves is not a bad thing.

Just as Lu Yuanhong said, as long as she stays true to her original aspirations, what's wrong with that?

After figuring it out, he sent a message to the criminal star and then fell asleep.

Quietly waiting for tomorrow to arrive, perhaps it will be a different beginning.

***

Criminal Star, also known as Slave Star.

"Damn it, I failed to get one again."

It was almost ten o'clock when a senior person spoke up.

"Who should be on patrol today?"

"Who knows? Anyway, I'm busy today, so let the new guy go."

"Why is it me again? It was me yesterday too."

Are you going or not?

Seeing the fierce looks of the old men, the newcomer immediately cowered and raised his hands in surrender.

"I'll go, I'll go."

"Really."

He then went out, annoyed, to change his clothes.

The prisoner planet is desolate and has no entertainment. The prison guards have nothing to do except watch over the prisoners. They spend their days fighting to watch videos on the StarNet. However, they can only connect to the StarNet for half an hour each day. To avoid leaking information about the prisoner planet if the connection is too long, several old men fight over the connection each time.

Newcomers don't have this opportunity.

Every prison guard dislikes going inside at night to check on things, or even likes to check at all.

This is because not only is the location of Criminal Star special, but its gravity has also been specially adjusted to be three times that of Capital Star.

Therefore, special clothes are required for each inspection. Some of the criminals inside are incorrigible and extremely evil; even three times the gravity cannot stop them from beating people.

These prison guards have no future on the criminal planet and are basically living a retirement life, so they have no desire to provoke the troublemakers inside.

Naturally, you should avoid it if you can.

The new prison guard changed his clothes and went inside, turning on the screen in his hand to observe the situation of the prisoners in each room.

But they found that the person in room F494 was no longer there.

I couldn't help but frown. Why did it disappear again?

It happened yesterday, and it happened today. What's going on?

They then located the criminal F494 in a remote stone quarry.

With a sigh, I walked over.

Unlike the criminals who were affected by gravity, they could get to the mining area very quickly.

"F494, where are you? Come out!"

"If you don't come out soon, your sentence will be extended by another year."

As soon as he finished speaking, a hand suddenly emerged from under a pile of rubble.

The sound of rolling gravel alerted the prison guards.

Looking at the insignia on the wrist, the prison guard removed the stones from the man's body.

He sighed softly to himself; he knew it would happen again.

Seeing that the other person was only forty years old but had a full head of white hair, looked haggard and worn out, I felt sorry for them.

Although his mental defenses told him that criminals didn't deserve sympathy, the other party was just too pitiful.

Unable to resist asking, "What crime did you commit? Why are they all bullying you?"

To prevent criminals from oppressing each other, the interstellar system conceals the criminal facts of all criminals, and only the highest-ranking official of the entire criminal planet is qualified to see them.

The new junior prison guard was unaware of this.

However, in the three months he's been here, this man has been bullied at least seventy or eighty times. Sometimes he fights back, and sometimes he's suppressed.

"Don't meddle with children."

As he spoke, he struggled to his feet and prepared to return to his cell.

"If you keep going like this, you'll probably die before you finish your sentence. Someone recently applied to buy slaves. Do you want to go out and take a look?"

"I think you're not bad looking. Maybe someone will be willing to help you buy your freedom."

The young prison guard chattered on and on behind him, while the man kept his head down and didn't say a word, but he was thinking about what the young guard had said and decided to go out and take a look.

The junior prison guard was unhappy and poked the other person with his finger.

"Hey, are you even listening to me?"

Then, a middle-aged man with his back ramrod straight crashed to the ground.

The young prison guard was stunned. "Holy crap, is he dead?"

He didn't use any force, so he couldn't have killed anyone.

With three times the gravity, he won't be crushed to death, will he?

As she thought about it, her face turned pale.

No, he has to save people.