Chapter 499 The Nightmare Comes

Lao Zheng went to the locker room to unload his equipment, then turned around and went to the canteen to get food.

Like most workers who go down to the mine, Lao Zheng would not stay indoors if he could after work, so he walked out of the canteen after getting his food.

He walked to the steps with a metal plate full of food, smiling, and sat down without paying attention to the dust on the ground.

A young man who was also dirty and wearing glasses sitting on the steps covered with a layer of newspapers took out a folded newspaper from behind and handed it over.

Lao Zheng shook his head: "No, it's much cleaner than the mine."

The young man took back the newspaper and lowered his head to eat again.

The young man's name is Ma Dacheng, a native of Bei Province. He went to college but dropped out early. In the mine, he is recognized as the most frugal worker except Lao Zheng.

"Xiao Ma, you have saved money for so many years, and it is enough for your sister's dowry. When are you going to get married?" Lao Zheng lowered his head to mix rice and asked casually.

A few years ago, Ma Dacheng came to the mining area with a lot of college students to report. Old Zheng saw from a distance that there was no hope and was too lazy to interact with them. Because according to Old Zheng's many years of experience, he knew that these educated young people could not be retained.

They came for the high salary, but they didn't know the blood and sweat behind this generous income.

Really, hard-earned money.

In the end, most of them ran away, leaving only Ma Dacheng.

Although Ma Dacheng's habit of loving cleanliness that he had accumulated for more than 20 years was shattered on the first day of work, he stayed.

Then Ma Dacheng, who did not finish college, became the one with the highest diploma in the whole mine, so he was trained by the leaders to become a technician. It is said that when the training was over and he was in a hurry to work, Ma Dacheng actually refused to take up the position, on the grounds that the salary of a technician was one thousand lower than that of a worker in the production team.

Later, fearing that this good seedling would be wasted, the leader could only appease him by scheduling him for the night shift and making up for the overtime pay, so that Ma Dacheng would calm down.

This made a big joke at the time.

Everyone else was desperately going to the office, but he was the only one who was stubbornly going to the front line, just for the extra 1,000 yuan in job allowance.

Ma Dacheng took out a tissue from his jacket pocket and wiped his mouth, muffledly saying: "With more dowry, she can live better at her husband's house."

After dinner, Ma Dacheng carefully cleaned up the food and the food residue on the ground, folded the newspaper on the ground and put it back in his pocket, and walked up to the dormitory building.

"Uncle Zheng, I stayed up all night to repair the machine last night and I'm a little exhausted. I'll go to the bathhouse to take a shower and go back to bed. Call me if you have anything."

"No overtime tonight, you can sleep well, and we'll talk about everything tomorrow! By the way, there will be a sandstorm in the middle of the night, you block the door tightly!"

"Got it, thank you, Uncle Zheng."

As a technician, Ma Dacheng has a single dormitory in the mine, but it is on the top floor of the dormitory building, converted from a corner of a row of abandoned machine rooms. It is tattered and dark, and you can't tell from the outside that there are people living inside.

Soon, several old vans quietly drove past the unattended gate of the operation area and disappeared into the shadows between the walls.

On the flat cement road, a few small whirlwinds gently rolled up.

Today is a good day for salary payment, and Tohuti received a large sum of money.

After allocating most of it to the family to pay for the tuition of his younger brothers and sisters and the medical expenses of his parents, there is not much money left, but he doesn't care at all. Because the mine provides food and accommodation, he plans to save 500 yuan for himself to buy cigarettes and alcohol, just like Lao Zheng.

Such a good life is something that Tohuti never dared to think about before. He is just a poor child who has not finished junior high school. If it were not for the good policy of the community to help Shao Min, how could he have come to work in the mine.

The salary of the mine also includes a special subsidy for Shao Min. Although it is only a little, the feeling of being respected is particularly good, and this money can buy an extra pack of cigarettes.

On weekdays, Lao Zheng has been talking to him that true equality and freedom should come from the equal treatment of Chinese and Wei people.

But when Lao Zheng said this with a high-handed attitude, what he held in his hand was not the cigarettes bought by Tohuti with a little extra salary.

Walking on the road, Tohuti couldn't help laughing.

Thinking of the good test scores of his younger brothers and sisters, Tohuti was so happy. The family's life is really getting better and better, and the health of his parents is getting better and better.

When his younger brothers and sisters finish their studies and become successful, he can finally settle down and find a good wife for himself.

"Xiaofang, who drives the winch, seemed to be smiling at me recently. When Abulimti and Anaguli graduate next year, I will find Xiaofang to sing and dance. Xiaofang is much gentler than the girls of our alien race."

Thinking of the happy things, Tohuti couldn't help singing: "NX young people, live freely like doves flying in the sky. Our future is full of hope."

Tohuti whistled and hummed back to the dormitory, and asked three or five friends to go to the cafeteria to buy a lot of good wine and food.

This is a rare festive day in this month. They are ready to have a few drinks, which is not only a reward for themselves after hard work, but also a yearning for a better life in the future.

In the middle of the night, in a corner of the parking lot.

Under the moonlight, a group of people holding machetes and axes, staring with shining eyes, looked at the lights of the dormitory building not far away that were gradually dimming.

Black Hawk asked Ecker to take down the newly bought black robes in the car and distribute them to everyone, and asked them to wear hoods.

He was also wrapped in a black robe, but without a hat.

His face was covered with a silver mask that only exposed his chin and lips.

When everyone was ready, Black Hawk stood at the front, squinting his cold blue eyes, and looked at the group of wolf cubs who were about to be released.

He bewitched: "The road we have taken is too difficult, so that even our families cannot understand, but they will eventually understand our efforts and bravery today. In order to make the "Alien Gods Scripture" become law, we will bleed."

Tonight will be a sleepless night and a bloody night, but it's a pity that the blood shed will not be our alien gods!

Black Hawk was in high spirits. He finally looked forward to the day when the alien gods stepped onto the stage of history, even if this day was destined to be a dark day for the local people.

But Black Hawk didn't care.

As long as he was happy, he didn't care about anything else.

"No problem!"

"No problem!"

"No problem!"

The crowd tried their best to suppress their excitement and grasped their weapons, knowing that the resentment they had endured in the wild for several days and nights would soon be vented.

And the target was just a group of unarmed miners.

According to the information Black Hawk had obtained a few days ago, the criminals quickly punctured the tires of other vehicles in the parking lot and rushed into the living area in four groups like hungry wolves.

The originally quiet and peaceful night of Keji Coal Mine was completely torn apart by this group of alien gods.

Most of the miners were slaughtered without resistance while they were still asleep, and the others who reacted hid everywhere in the huge coal mining company.

The cries for help from innocent people and the rampage of alien gods filled the air and were endless.

Standing in the center of the square, Black Hawk squinted his eyes and enjoyed it all. He felt that he was a general and a king.

Now that he had won a victory, he should let his soldiers enjoy the fruits of victory.

What disgusted him was not the ugliness of the world, but the beautiful mask that the world wore.

What he had to do was to tear it off, and let it be as it should be.

Evil is what the world should be like.

In the distance, a limping black shadow ran out from the door of the office building. It was obviously the disgusting Gong Suifan Elke.

Elke walked closer and handed over a satellite phone with a flattering smile: "Mr. Black Hawk, what do you think I found?"

Black Hawk nodded and accepted it with approval.

Elke then took a few steps closer, with a smirk on his face: "Mr. Black Hawk, this satellite phone was taken from their duty room. Hehe, there is also a young woman in the room, she is pretty. Hehe, I knocked her out and tied her up! Just waiting for Mr. Black Hawk to come over."