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Thor's seventh day on Earth.

At this time, Sol's eyes had long lost the brilliance of the past, and he could only see a long hammer in both hands, swinging it constantly.

Under Thor's swing, the hammer brought a gust of wind, and it fell steadily on a cement slab in front of him.

"Hey ho! Hey ho!"

The chant sounded one after another.

Not to mention, this hammer really doesn't have such aura in the hands of ordinary people.

"Boom boom boom!"

Only the sound of gold and iron clashing was heard.

In the next second, three or two strong men walked over carrying two large buckets.

I saw that the vat was full of food.

In an instant, everyone put down the tools in their hands, and rushed towards the location of the vat like a hungry wolf.

"Get out of the way for me!..."

"Please, let me go first, I haven't eaten enough for several days..."

"Fuck you, uncle, you dare to jump in line!"

You pushed and shoved, and everyone quickly lined up.

The person at the front of the line is none other than Sol.

At first, Sol didn’t understand anything because he had just arrived, and he instinctively resisted when he saw those big men bringing food to everyone like they were feeding animals.

Not only was there no rush to queue, but he even took the initiative to maintain order for the staff.

Just environment studies personality.

After being hungry for three days in a row, Saul finally realized the problem.

If he went on like this, he might starve to death in this old Lai concentration camp.

No, I can't die, I must go back to Asgard.

I also have a younger brother who is waiting to be fed, a gentle and kind mother, and thousands of people.

So, on the fourth day, Sol changed his attitude towards salted fish in the past, and rushed towards the food as soon as the sound of the thud sounded.

It's just that he is too immature after all, and he doesn't understand the sinister human heart.

After being cut by more than a dozen people in a row, Sol was only half full in the end.

On the fifth day, Saul changed again.

This time, Sol, who dared to jump in line, directly picked up the opponent and threw him out by virtue of his strong physique.

So Saul smoothly ranked first.

But when he saw that an old man in the last row had no food, he generously gave half of his food to him.

However, unexpectedly on the fifth day, the foreman arranged to work overtime.

In the end, Saul had to stay up all night hungry.

On the sixth day, Sol was too hungry to exert much energy, so he was barely in the middle of the line.

However, this time, everyone has already discovered that Sol is a complete saint.

So, after eating his own food quickly, a group of people started to snatch his food.

Fortunately, Sol still ate some, and finally recovered a lot of physical strength.

"Fuck, there's meat today."

After everyone got the food, a man in the crowd exclaimed.

You know, they usually eat vegetarian food such as rice, corn, green beans, kelp, and cabbage.

Meat is rare in the Laolai concentration camp.

I saw a group of people who didn't use spoons or chopsticks. When they came up, they grabbed the food in the basin with their hands and stuffed it into their mouths frantically.

Because everyone knows that if you eat slowly, you will be robbed of the remaining food by others.

Since Sol came first, he also got the most meals.Coupled with his status as the prince of Asgard for many years, it is naturally impossible for Thor to eat with his hands like everyone else.

Ever since, when someone finished eating, Sol only ate about half of it.

At this moment, three or five people surrounded Sol at the same time. Obviously, they planned to repeat what happened yesterday.

It's just that no one noticed that this time, Sol returned to his long hammer immediately after getting the food.

"Boy, hand over your food, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood."

said one of the men.

However, it was the long hammer beside Thor who answered him.

"boom!"

But he saw that the long hammer hit the person in front of him without saying a word, and smashed a piece of marble into pieces.

"One more step forward, and your head will be smashed."

Saul said lightly.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

It is true that they often fight among themselves for some supplies, but no one is as ruthless as Thor.

After all, the big guys are just Lao Lai, neither fighters nor mercenaries. No one has really been on the battlefield like Sol.

Moreover, as long as the debt is paid off, everyone can escape from the sea of ​​suffering and return to "human" society.

If someone is killed at this time, there is no possibility of going back.

But what happened to this person in front of him?

What happened to that murderous look just now?

Could it be that he wants to die?
In fact, these things are wrong.

Sol has actually been on the battlefield, and the number of "people" who died in his hands is not hundreds of thousands, but 10,000+.

He does have the world in his heart, but that's also a scoring situation.

As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will be good for yourself, and if you are rich, you will benefit the world.

Today's Sol has obviously started the "alone" mode.

At this time, whoever dares to make him unable to survive, he will hit the opponent's head without hesitation.

Asgard is not without laws, but the laws of Asgard are determined by Odin, Thor and other royal families.

In a sense, Thor is lawless.

Seeing that Sol couldn't please them, those few people all showed anger. After looking at each other, they locked their eyes on the other people who hadn't finished eating.

At this time, a rickety woman in her 50s came over.

"Young man, have pity on me. I still have a grandson waiting for me to take care of me. I can't starve to death here."

The old man was obviously also frightened by Sol's aura just now, and tremblingly stretched out his empty rice bowl towards Sol.

"boom…!"

I saw Sol raised the long hammer casually, raised it directly, and knocked out the rice bowl in the old man's hand.

This man Saul knew, it was the old man who begged Saul for food on the fifth day.

But that night, when Sol was too hungry to sleep, he saw the old man take out a piece of bread from his pocket, and stuffed it into his mouth without saying a word.

Apparently, the old man hid part of the food as soon as the food was distributed, and then began to use people's sympathy to beg for food.

Saul is naive, but not stupid.

In any case, it is an old monster that has lived for more than 1000 years.

How can I fall twice in the same place.

Today's Thor is full of life.

As long as he can survive, as long as he can return to Asgard, as long as he can return to the Hall of Valor, throwing away a little bit of insignificant self-esteem is nothing.

But at this time, Toby, who was hiding in a certain monitoring room, drinking black tea, kneading melon seeds, and blowing on the heater, pointed to the monitor in front of him.

"How is it? Boss! I am reliable in my work."

The corners of Toby's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled evilly.

"Hahaha! As expected of being the leader of the Spider Gang, I knew it was right to entrust this matter to you."

Marfa and Toby clinked their teacups, and said in a gulp.

"Where, where, it's all taught by the boss."

Today's Toby doesn't have the appearance of a shy big boy, he is simply a veteran in the workplace.

Just as the environment changed Thor, Toby was smoothed by this ruthless society.

"You put on a woolen yarn in front of me, we are not brothers, we are better than brothers. Come with me... Hahaha."

Marfa patted the back of Toby's head.

However, Toby didn't mean to get angry at all, but showed a long-lost smirk instead.

If this scene fell into the eyes of the members of the Spider Gang, their jaws would have dropped in shock.

Is this the majestic boss they knew?
As everyone knows, the more Mafa is like this, the happier Toby is.

Of course, this is not because Toby has developed any strange attributes, but because only in front of Mafa can he feel his true self.

Just like those high-level corporate executives who usually call the shots in the office and always have a bad face, once they get home, they should be cute or cute, and they should be funny.

Because only in front of their families can they take off their disguise and be themselves.