National Games: Hang up from the zombie apocalypse

Chapter 3135 The Land of Ice Souls

Fang Heng's sudden departure was only because he sent a message to An Qian saying that he was going out to train for a period of time to seek a breakthrough, and he expected to return within a month at most.

Given the Norl clan's long-standing and deeply rooted strength in the Seven Realms Martial Capital, it's unlikely that the clan would turn against the entire Norl clan simply because of him.

The large transport ship made intermittent jumps, and after a total of 20 hours, the ship finally arrived at the Land of Ice Souls.

The ship's hatch opened.

The cold air from outside instantly rushed into the ship.

The temperature dropped significantly.

Each prisoner laborer had been given a thick cotton-padded coat in advance, and they covered themselves with it before disembarking from the ship under the guidance of the prison security team.

A moment later, Fang Heng looked up and watched as the ship that had brought them set sail again, disappearing into the spatial fluctuations through warp.

"Young man, the Ice Soul Land is controlled by the Familia. The Familia are not well adapted to the harsh environment, so they recruited the Space Security Company to be responsible for the security here. To put it bluntly, this world is controlled by the Space Security Company."

Uncle Hong whispered, "The climate in the Ice Soul Land is harsh. Every year, at least a thousand laborers die here. The security company doesn't treat us like human beings. If we're unlucky, no one will care even if we die."

"They'll assign positions later. Just say you're a repairman, that you know how to repair things, and that you'll come with me. I'll train you."

"it is good."

The environment of the Ice Soul Land is extremely harsh.

The fierce wind, carrying ice crystals in the air, stung their faces. Under the arrangement of the security team, a large number of laborers slowly moved forward along the ice surface and soon arrived at a mountain wall.

The laborers formed more than twenty long lines in front of the cave entrance in the mountain wall.

"Uncle Hong, you seem to know this place very well."

"I've been here for over thirty years, so naturally I know a thing or two about it." Uncle Hong, the laborer, said with a sigh, "This time it's another ten years. I don't know if I can make it through. By the way, you said you had friends here?"

"Yes, they should have arrived here a month ago. One of them is an elf, and the other is a flying squirrel."

"I'm not sure. I'll ask around for you later. I know some people here."

"Thank you."

Fang Heng released his senses and roughly sensed it.

We didn't detect any trace of Kappa or Kolcarot, so we decided to stay and observe.

After a simple registration, the workers were divided into small teams.

Fang Heng and Uncle Hong were registered as maintenance workers with special skills and were divided into a small team of more than ten people. They were taken together to a separate cave in the mountain cave.

The security team leader told everyone that this cave would be their resting place from now on.

The cave is a harsh environment, dark and damp, but at least there is a fire to warm yourself by compared to the outside, and you don't have to endure the biting cold.

After spending more than an hour packing their belongings, everyone was given repair tools to get to work.

Uncle Hong patiently explained to Fang Heng and the other young people in the clan some basic rules for working in the Ice Soul Land.

“Working here involves a work schedule. Once the work hours are completed, you will be released. For technical jobs like ours, an hour of ordinary work can be counted as 1.5 hours, which can be considered an advantage. Some rare jobs even have more work hour compensation.”

The two security guards had already realized that Uncle Hong was the leader of this group. They nodded to Uncle Hong and said, "Alright, enough with the chit-chat. Get up and get to work. There's a batch of supplies that needs urgent repair. Take your men and come with me."

Soon, the group was led by the guards into the lower levels of the cave.

Several old mining machines malfunctioned and could not operate, so they were temporarily moved to the cave to await repairs.

After handing over the tasks, the security guard left the maintenance team behind and hurriedly departed.

Uncle Hong took a wrench, walked to the machine and began to study the large mining machinery, calling on the young people of his clan to start working.

Fang Heng stayed to the side, looking around and lending a hand from time to time.

With his advanced mechanical repair skills, he could easily complete the repair tasks.

I'm just too lazy to spend the time.

Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the damaged machines were all high-level mining machines belonging to the clan. The machines themselves possessed excellent resistance to high heat, but he found that many of the mechanical failures were caused by overheating.

What kind of ore were they mining? How could they have made the machinery look like this?

Fang Heng then turned his gaze outside the mine.

You can see some laborers carrying large wooden crates filled with ore back and forth.

More than half an hour later, a laborer prisoner came in from outside the cave and whispered something in Uncle Hong's ear.

Upon hearing this, Uncle Hong's heart stirred, and he glanced at Fang Heng a few times, a hint of suspicion in his eyes.

"Uncle Hong, what's the matter?"

"Your friends are named Colcarrot and Capa, right?"

"Ah."

"We have news about them."

"where?"

“Your flying squirrel friend is very capable. He is now the captain of the exploration team on the ninth underground level, and Kolcarot is his deputy. However, it will be a bit difficult to meet them. Since you are new here, the security team will not allow you to enter the lower level area at will.”

Uncle Hong paused for a moment, then asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet. I'll try to get someone to pass on a message to your friends so they can find a way to bring you over."

Fang Heng chuckled to himself.

Goodness, I was worried about them for quite a while.

really.

Gold shines wherever it is.

The flying squirrel clan's mineral exploration skills are indeed extremely strong; I never expected them to be able to make a name for themselves even in the confinement zone.

"I won't trouble Uncle Hong. I'll figure something out myself. Thank you."

Fang Heng thanked him softly, and as he spoke, his figure slowly faded from the sight of Uncle Hong and the other prisoners.

What the hell?

Everyone turned their gazes toward Fang Heng, only to see his body gradually turn into nothingness and disappear from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

what?

Just ran away?

……

The cave has nine underground levels.

As the leader of the underground level nine action group, Capa has the authority to command the entire underground workforce.

In addition, with Kolcarot serving as a guard, he was known among the prisoners as the little tyrant of the prison.

After using his sensory exploration to pinpoint the location of the Earth's core vein, Capa led a group of laborers to the area and began excavation.

During this time, Kolcarot became Capa's bodyguard, and most of the time he stood beside Capa with a cold face.

Very upset.

A prince of the elven race.

When did things fall to this state?

Not only will he become a prisoner, but he'll also have to protect a member of the flying squirrel clan?

The laborers also sensed the chilling aura emanating from Kolcaroth and dared not approach too closely, fearing they might incur her wrath. (End of Chapter)