My shadow can evolve

A new day, it's time to distribute food and work again.

But... .

I didn't expect this guy to be even more exaggerated than that Qiang Ge.

"How is it? Why don't you take your things to work?" Lalu stared at Fang Xiu with wide eyes.

The condescending gaze was very stressful.

But Fang Xiu didn't care about him at all. He lowered his head and looked at the food handed over by the other party. He had a blank expression and felt a little helpless.

The proportion of food distributed to each person was still different. The food of the taller guys in front was quite normal, especially the guy who had a fight with Lalu yesterday. His food was the most normal, but the ones behind... .

Maybe he looked too weak, Lalu was not polite at all when he withheld food. In his hand, there were only two pieces of cakes and a pot of water, and no meat at all.

This also makes people know why this guy can still stay so strong.

Even more cruel than that Qiang Ge.

"Do you have any objections?"

The cold words came, and it was obvious that Lalu was already unhappy because Fang Xiu did not reply, and was completely provoking his majesty.

"No, no objection." Fang Xiu said calmly.

Just when he was about to reach out to take the things, Lalu seemed to be unable to see them.

He let go directly, letting the paper bag and the kettle fall to the ground.

Lalu snorted heavily: "I don't care whether you have any objections or not. If you don't accept it, you can hold it in, or beat me to submission, or kill me. If you dare to be lazy and fail to complete the task, you will have a hard time."

"Maybe at that time, I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death..."

At the end, Lalu was still threatening, clenching his fists in front of Fang Xiu, his fists were clenched tightly, and the blue veins on his arms were wriggling, and there was a sense of "power" when he looked at them.

"..."

After saying everything, Fang Xiu had nothing else to say.

He could only shut his mouth and be scolded.

In his heart, he had already sentenced his second "dormitory head" to death. Perhaps he should find a chance to kill him according to his request.

At least he could feel better in this slave life.

"Thank you for your contribution, "dormitory head."

Thinking this way, Fang Xiu felt much calmer for a "dead man".

"Get out of here."

Seeing Fang Xiu was so honest that he didn't dare to say a word, Lalu was satisfied with his training.

He pushed Fang Xiu and kicked the food to Fang Xiu, signaling him to get out with the things.

"..."

Without a response or expression, Fang Xiu picked up the things and turned around to enter the mine under Lalu's disdainful eyes.

Getting used to the life here is really a sad thing.

As the life in the mine continued, time seemed to have returned to the past.

It felt like this cycle, which made Fang Xiu very helpless.

He could only continue to work hard to find an opportunity to leave.

And such an opportunity was obviously not so easy to find.

On the first day, he found nothing. Today, he was bullied by Lalu again, as well as other people in the "dormitory".

The second day, no discovery. Today, more people were bullied by Lalu, probably because he knew those people were easy to bully in the past two days, and the food withholding was more serious.

On the third day, he was still being picked on for a day, but he still didn't find a way to leave. It was because his living space was too small. Apart from the rest room, it was basically a mine, but he did have a discovery.

He roughly identified the guards who were watching them here, and also found their shifts. During the day and at night, there were basically two groups of people watching them.

And each group had about dozens of people, and there were still four or five teams. Fang Xiu already knew the approximate number.

And the rest room in their area was actually watched by only a few people.

About one person watched two rest rooms, probably. .

According to this number, if there was a riot among the slaves, then perhaps he would have a chance to leave.

There was no major discovery in three days, and no way to find a way or a chance to leave.

This also made Fang Xiu determined to do something.

Since there was no chaos for him to find an opportunity to leave, there was no way, and he could only create chaos himself.

It's not okay to just wait like this, even if it's a little risky, you still have to do it.

The fourth day.

He took the withheld food as usual and entered the mine as usual.

And no one noticed that in this dark mine, a shadow crawled out from Fang Xiu's shadow.

It was very fast and then hid in the dark of the mine.

After a night of sorting, Fang Xiu actually came up with some plans.

'Killing' is the most panic-inducing way. The killing intention has already arisen, so it's better to try it than to do nothing.

Although many people here have no grudges against him, it's still easy to find some guys who look unhappy.

After living here for a few months, he still has some impression of the people here. When gathering every night, he can also know which people are the bullies here.

As a member of the bullied group in the past, he has no good feelings for these 'slave overlords' and 'dormitory heads'.

The guards here at least won't bully people when they have nothing better to do, but these slaves prefer to bully people rather than work honestly, and some of them even have very special tastes.

There are no women here, and even men are not spared.

In the past, he would always stay away from these people and dare not approach them at all.

But now, after entering the mining area, he took the initiative to expose himself to the sight of some of them.

He wandered around in this mine cave, trying to stay in the activity area of ​​their team.

Then he controlled the shadow hidden in the darkness to move.

Now the shadow has left his body and moved alone.

Fang Xiu has not given up studying the specific abilities of the shadow these days.

Let the shadow leave his body, it's like having a new body, an avatar.

It has feelings and can be controlled, but the energy and physical strength consumption are particularly large.

In addition, the distance is also limited.

Although there are still restrictions, this is enough.

The body found a place to dig.

And the shadow.

It has approached other slaves.

For the first time, he naturally won't do it to his own "dormitory head".

Try it on others first.

In the mine cave.

A slave who was dirty and wearing a coarse cloth, but not covering himself, with his chest exposed and his chest hair as wild as a gorilla was stepping on another slave lying on the ground.

His rough face showed an unhappy expression, and he said in a heavy tone, threateningly.

"Waste, didn't I just beat you up yesterday? Why do you say you can't work because you are sore all over?"

"Others can work, why can't you, eh? If you don't do it, who will do your share? Can't we help you? If you continue to hold us back, I will find a chance to kill you and replace you with a new person."

The slave who was stepped on the ground was weak and trembling. Hearing what happened last night, he trembled even more.