Mystery Makes Me Strong

Han Xu saw with his own eyes that the camp was inflated like a balloon.

Just a few months, three months? Or four months, or even two months?

It has changed from a wooden camp with only a few dozen people to a town with tens of thousands of people.

Houses were erected one after another, roads were extended one by one, and farmland was reclaimed one by one.

People who didn't know where they came from poured in here one after another, and disappeared quietly at some point.

Maybe one day, I will disappear from here like those who disappeared.

"Snapped!"

Just as the ragged young man was thinking about it, a whip hit his back.

"Hurry up and work, if you don't repair this road in two days, you can only become stars!"

"Haha, star, is it a comet?"

"A bunch of trash, working so slowly!"

A few tall and strong supervisors were beating a group of coolies who were hard at work digging ravines and leveling the road.

Han Xu dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, he just stepped up his work, dumped the cart full of gravels on the road, and then picked up the shovel to spread them out.

"You guys, how can you do this? There are so many bulldozers that are not in use, why do you want us to do it with our hands?"

A younger man who looked like he was just 18 years old, his face was flushed, but he said indignantly.

He also had several whip marks on his back.

"Hey, how dare you talk back? This is what the adults ordered, you have the courage to ask!" A short and fat supervisor suddenly flew into a rage.

After several lashes in succession, the young man was whipped again, causing the young man to roll all over the ground.

There were big and thick bloodstains all over his legs, arms, and back.

"Okay, okay, don't beat people to death, there is a death quota limit above, too many people die, we have to work for them..."

"You can't kill them. These bastards soaked in honey pots have a good physique, but they have no eyesight. They thought they were in the main world, but here are the stars!" The short and fat supervisor said indifferently.

However, he still stopped the whip in his hand, kicked the young man twice, and then left cursing.

stars?

Is that the official name of this place?

Han Xu firmly remembered this point, he knew that his family would definitely look for him, and would make great efforts to find him.

As long as he finds a way to reveal the name of this place, he has hope to leave here.

When he and his friends got lost here, no one knew what the name of this place was.

He could have been a member of the management team, but because he wanted to escape and tried to escape, he became a coolie.

This is not heaven, it's hell.

Every day, people are selected to make movies, TV series, anime, novels... It's like a film and television base.

Yet few of those people make it back.

Here, being selected as a star means that death is not far away. The more famous you are, the more dramas you take on, and you will always run into directors who like to kill male and female protagonists...

He used to love to explore, and always felt that there was something he wanted hidden somewhere in the wild.

The eight cows couldn't be pulled back, and now he finally regretted it - why did he come out to die if he didn't inherit hundreds of millions of property?

Becoming a heterogeneous person may only be a dream, just like those ordinary employees in the company want to become the son-in-law of their Han family, so as to ascend to the sky, own the company's shares, and reach the pinnacle of life...

Everyone has something they can't achieve and want desperately.

The first emperor was rich in the world, dominated the world, and wanted to live forever.

Several times Fengchan Taishan, but finally nothing.

In his era, although the total number of alien species was only tens of thousands compared to now; but human productivity was too low, the total number collected was too small, and people who had already become alien species absolutely did not want a powerful emperor to become theirs. one of the.

Because that means imprisonment.

"Even the former emperor may not be able to become a heterogeneous person. It's time to wake up from the dream." Han Xu muttered in a low voice.

At this time, an old man who was also in rags and was pushing a wheelbarrow next to him just smiled when he heard this.

"Mister, what are you laughing at?" Han Xu asked.

"I laugh at you because you still don't know much. I was the emperor, and then I gave up the throne and became a heterogeneous person. I have lived until now." The old man shook his head.

"Just you?" Han Xu couldn't help laughing.

He looked at the old man carefully, and saw that the old man was thin, about 1.6 meters tall, with a square face and a big black mole at the corner of his mouth, which was the most obvious.

"You don't believe it?" the old man with a mole said with a smile.

"If you are a heterogeneous person, can you still be imprisoned here and work hard with me?"

"I came here on a mission, and this is not my true self." The old man with the mole glanced around and said in a low voice.

"It's quite similar... I know what you do, but I won't say it." Han Xu sneered.

In his mind, this mole old man must be a bastard who penetrated into the coolies and checked their movements.

The older you get, the more you fear death. This is what the old liar is talking about.

The other party will deliberately lure others to escape, and then catch the most unstable person in order to kill chickens and monkeys.

Of course, the coolies don't have a stable one, except for those guys from Nanzhu.

Is that considered human?

It's just livestock.

The two quickly stopped talking, because the overseer's whip came again.

I worked all morning, but luckily, the food was decent, full of white rice, and even a big bowl of pork rib broth, and half a bowl of kimchi to take away.

Of course, the ribs were all picked up by the supervisors.

This is probably the reason why those Nanzhu people are satisfied.

But to Han Xu, this is no different from pig food, and far worse than his dog's food.

Although he was tired all morning, he still ate three big bowls of rice, took a big bowl of soup, and ate up all the kimchi that he usually dismisses.

Take a two-hour break at noon.

Judging from the meal and rest time, it is known that the supervisors will not use the coolies to death.

Han Xu found a tree and sat on the sunny side to bask in the sun. The temperature is still a little low.

The tattered clothes on his body could not keep out the cold.

At this time, the old man with the mole leaned against him and poked him.

"What are you doing? Don't lie to me. I'm annoyed by unskilled liars like you." Han Xu leaned to the side.

"Boy, if you change it from now to four hundred years ago, you are disrespectful and you will be beheaded..." the old man with a mole said with a smile.

"Tch, it was the Daxing Empire four hundred years ago, which generation of emperor are you? What is the year name, and when did you step down?" Han Xu scorned.

He is very interested in history. After all, he can find many stories about aliens and the process of their production from history.

Therefore, he was confident that if this old man was just a second-to-fifth boy who was temporarily pulled in to lure the coolies, he would definitely not know this knowledge.

Not to mention the events of four hundred years ago, even the major events of ten years ago, how many ordinary people will remember the specific time?

"Three generations of emperors in Daxing, the holy ancestor Yuanfeng Emperor, ascended the throne at fifteen, and abdicated after being in power for forty-five years." The old man with a mole said flatly.

He looked into the distance, as if caught in a distant memory.

Han Xu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the old man carefully again.

He finally found that the other party's eyes and gestures had an aura and confidence far surpassing that of his father, Chairman Han...

Uh, it can't be true, can it?

The time and year mentioned by the other party were indeed exactly the same.

However, a clever liar can also do this, after all, he is only a mortal with naked eyes.

"Then do you know what seemingly inconspicuous but very important achievements this Emperor Yuanfeng has?" Han Xu decided to continue probing.

He will not be deceived by the other party's empty words.

"His most important achievement is to create a yamen of Deng Xiansi, and give away his world to others. He was scolded by future generations for his whole life. The prosperity of great prosperity was in Yuanfeng, and the death of great prosperity was in Yuanfeng." The old man calmed down. said.

"Hahaha, you are indeed a liar. Who doesn't know that Emperor Yuanfeng's most inconspicuous achievement, but also the most important achievement, was actually disregarding the objections of his courtiers, changing his land strategy, spending a lot of effort, capturing and immigrating to the mouth of the Liujia Gorge in the South China Sea, From then on, master the main way of east-west exchange and promote east-west communication, so that Dongzhou will rise again." Han Xu sneered.

The old man with black moles was dumbfounded, and then looked at the young man.

He nodded slightly: "There is some truth to what you said. It was because of that incident that he was recognized, thinking that he could surpass his own class, not be bound by the thoughts of the emperor's family, and then be accepted into the world of aliens. .”

"Hmph, that's really good. I understand. You must be a star who plays the emperor. You must have done something wrong on the set, so you became a coolie again. But this may not be a bad thing, after all, everyone knows, Going to the studio is looking for death; being a coolie is just waiting for death." Han Xu laughed.

He felt so stupid that he had said so much to the other party.

It seems that the coolie's work is not heavy enough.