Chapter 011 Be careful at night
Jiang He was the only one in the entire cafeteria with a bright and conspicuous bump on his head.
If this is a game of finding the head, Jiang He's head is the easiest to find.
To be honest, the disinfectant foam on his head hadn't disappeared, and Jiang He was quite depressed. The smell of disinfectant followed him wherever he went, like his walking body odor.
Maybe you can try taking a shower after dinner.
But immediately, thinking that taking a shower would cost 20 points, Jiang He felt that it would be better to buy a chicken leg.
It's not unbearable to have white foam all over your head.
Brown Bear ignored Blue Tiger. He walked around the table with his plate and sat next to Jiang He. He then offered Jiang He a piece of meat from the plate. "Follow me and I'll give you some meat. I can fatten you up."
Jiang He had already finished eating the two chicken legs. On the plate was just ordinary 20-point-grade food, the lowest quality. It had no color, aroma, or taste, and looked unappetizing. A piece of meat was placed on top, which immediately made the food in the plate look colorful.
Brown Bear finished speaking, his eyes swept over Jiang He's head, and he added casually, "I'll cut your hair."
Jiang He: ...The haircut successfully touched her heart. After all, hair grows all the time, so it is important to find a place to get a haircut regularly.
She suppressed her inner conflict and reluctantly refused, "I will consider your suggestion, but not now."
He pointed at the piece of meat with his chopsticks and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Please take it back."
Brown Bear was amused by her regretful look, thinking she was reluctant to part with the meat. "I don't need a piece of meat like this, so just eat it. Remember to think about it after you finish eating, the meat is still delicious."
He is very self-aware and knows that he is not good-looking, but the meat he gives is delicious. Who can refuse meat in the training camp?
The piece of meat was quite large, about half the size of Jiang He's fist. She ate it very slowly, chewing it carefully. She had eaten too much in a hurry before, so in order not to waste food, she could only swallow it with difficulty.
After eating a few pieces, Brown Bear turned around and saw Jiang He still eating, so he said, "Brother, I still have some. Call me brother and I'll give you another piece."
You don't have to be his woman, just calling him "brother" can give you a piece of meat, which is a huge bargain.
"Thank you." Jiang He shook his head. "One piece is enough."
Lan Hu, standing by, said in a sultry voice, "If you can't finish it, give it to me. I call you brother so many times every day, good brother, just give it to me."
"Get lost." Brown Bear looked at Qin Han. "Today, Black Snake led his men to look for an adult nail-eating green python and got caught."
Qin Han: "Is that nail-eating green python above level five?"
The black snake is also level five, but people of the same level cannot compete with the deformed beasts of the same level.
Brown Bear nodded, his expression solemn, "I guess so, otherwise Black Snake and the others wouldn't have been killed."
Lan Hu was immediately excited when he heard this, rubbing his hands and saying, "Above level five, then there must be crystal cores. Let's go to the mine tomorrow."
The brown bear didn't say anything and looked at Qin Han.
The level five crystal core is too tempting, but the level five mutant beast is not so easy to catch.
Black Snake's strength is one of the best among the deformed people. He was willing to go out in person and bring a few companions of similar strength. He must have known that this adult nail-eating green python had a crystal core, so he led people to catch it. He probably didn't expect that he would get into trouble.
People died every day in the training camp, and human life was worthless here. However, powerful and influential people like Black Snake were considered immortal.
Now the man is dead, and the team he led has been completely destroyed.
This is no small matter.
No matter how tempting the Level 5 Nail-Eating Green Python is, you still have to survive to get it.
Qin Han had finished eating. He took out a handkerchief and wiped the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, they will definitely send someone over tomorrow."
The mine is not the alien's territory. Going down there rashly will only lead to the same fate as the black snake. If it is really a level five nail-eating green python, the robot will definitely not let go of this coveted item.
Brown Bear nodded, "I'll keep an eye on it."
Qin Han wiped his mouth and cleaned his fingers one by one. He raised his eyelids and looked at Jiang He, "Have you considered Brown Bear's proposal?"
Jiang He had just finished eating the meat and nodded when he heard this. "If you ask me the answer now, I'm sorry, I don't have any plans to do so now."
As soon as she finished speaking, the atmosphere at the table froze.
A murderous aura as sharp as a wind blade gathered around her invisibly.
Jiang He seemed unaware and continued to eat his meal with his head down.
Brown Bear sat aside, staring at Qin Han with eyes that seemed to be hesitant to speak. When he made up his mind to plead for the woman, Lan Hu kicked Brown Bear under the table and used his eyes to remind him not to speak at this time. After all, the boss was standing up for him.
Stopping Brown Bear from making a sound, Blue Tiger stared at Jiang He and snorted coldly, "You haven't joined the organization yet, have you? Do you know how many people like you die every day in the training camp?"
Jiang He nodded, "I know."
He answered fluently, his attitude unchanged, showing he wasn't going to give in to any push or push. Lan Hu's eyes suddenly turned hostile. "Who in the entire training camp doesn't want to stick with Brother Xiong? Are you looking for death?"
Jiang He picked up the finished plate and said to Lan Hu calmly, "I want to live more."
She left the table and turned to walk towards the sink where the dishes were being washed.
Qin Han glanced at her back and looked at the brown bear.
The strangers have always been united, especially the leaders.
Brown Bear said, "She's the only woman here. It's normal for her to be reserved. I'll ask her again."
Qin Han nodded and looked at Lan Hu. Lan Hu helplessly spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, I won't interfere. Hey, Brother Xiong, the old tree is blooming, I will definitely not pinch off his flowers."
While Jiang He was washing dishes at the sink, J72 took a deep breath and whispered, "I really admire you."
Most people couldn't eat at that table. J72 had the least enjoyable meal. He asked again, "You bought so many chicken legs. Do you still have any points?"
"Yes." Jiang He said, "The mining points are quite high."
J72 sighed, "Mining is bad for your health. Stop wasting your points. Once you've saved enough points this week, don't go. I did some research today. Not only is mining bad for your health, but there are also a lot of deformed objects at the bottom of the mines, and the mining mortality rate is the highest."
Cai He walked over slowly, staring at Jiang He with a squint, "Why don't you join the alien organization?"
J72 stopped talking after he came over and focused on washing her own dishes. She reminded Jiang He, "The dishes must be washed clean, otherwise points will be deducted."
Jiang He nodded and followed J72's example by washing the dishes carefully and putting them away. She ignored Cai He's questions and walked around Cai He and left with J72.
J72 was a little proud, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and muttered to Jiang He, "He looks down on ordinary people just like my former short-lived boss."
It seems that there has been friction between him and Caihe in the past ten days.
After dinner, you can rest in the cafeteria for a while. Just be in the dormitory before nine o'clock. Jiang He and J72 found a place with few people. She whispered, "Have you received any tips?"
J72 shook his head. "No, most people here don't receive tips. Although A62 broadcasts every corner of the space live to the entire galaxy, there are too many live cameras, so only a limited amount of footage can attract attention. Most people prefer to watch gory and violent scenes, and tips are given to those who can bring them emotional value. I used to have a colleague who particularly liked to tip the warden here."
How could a powerful prison warden care about the small amount of money he received as a tip? But viewers don't tip for financial gain or to earn gratitude. They tip purely for their own enjoyment.
To sum up: I will reward whoever can provide me with emotional value.
"There's a group of people who rely solely on tips from the audience to earn points." J72 pointed cryptically at another corner. "Look at them. Their main job is to earn tips. There aren't many of them in the training camp, but outside of the camp, they're more common. They even have a dedicated organization to package and plan their performance."
Jiang He looked in the direction J72 pointed and found that there was indeed a group of people sitting in the corner. They were either talking to themselves or pointing and gesticulating in exaggerated surprise.
"Cameras are everywhere, invisible and undetectable. However, some people have special physiques that allow them to sense which direction to face the camera. This is called camera sense. Those who earn points by live streaming must first have camera sense."
J72 lamented, "I heard they are very profitable and can easily earn hundreds of tips."
Jiang He: "Apart from these live streamers, other people rarely receive tips from viewers?"
"Of course, a reward of 50 like yours is extremely rare. Some people only receive 0.1, +0.1+0.1, etc..."
Jiang He nodded, looking like she understood. J72 stared at her for a moment, then suddenly realized, "Is it because you're a woman that viewers give you tips? Why don't you try hanging out in the live streaming community and see if they're hiring? Live streaming is more profitable than mining, and it has no side effects and won't harm your body."
Jiang He shook his head. "I don't have camera sense. By the way, how do you cut your hair?"
J72 also shaved his head. The only ones who are not bald now are the newcomers who came last weekend and Jiang He, who is half old and half new.
J72 touched his bald head after hearing this and said, "I spent five points to get someone to do it."
"That's pretty cheap."
What's so cheap about it? J72 looked at Jiang He as if he was being taken advantage of. "Give me one point and I can get it done for you."
Jiang He nodded, "Okay."
"What's so good about that?" J72 said, "Go back home and have a good sleep tonight. You'll be bald when you wake up tomorrow. I'll help you cut your hair in my dream."
Jiang He finally realized, "Will the disinfectant foam melt my hair?"
J72 nodded, sighing at how he'd been taken advantage of. "Look at that deformed guy. His hands look like crab hands, don't they? He and another guy with a mechanical hand specialize in giving haircuts to new customers. Five points per person. They make a killing every time a new customer comes in."
Jiang He followed J72's gaze and found that the crab-handed man was cutting hair in the corner, and the person's head was covered with foam just like hers.
J72 rolled his eyes. "That idiot, he'll be dead after tonight. He has to spend points."
Crab Hand was taking advantage of the information gap. Jiang He was curious, "Can the bracelet give points to others?"
"No," J72 said, "There's a vending machine over there. You can buy gum for five points."
Gum and cigarettes are hard currency in the training camp. Jiang He understood. She was exhausted from mining all day. After chatting with J72 for a few minutes, she yawned and prepared to go back to the dormitory to sleep.
J72 called her over, a worried look on his face, "Be alert when you go to bed at night."
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