Chapter 632: Miserable life

"Hehe ..." Qin Hao smiled at the little man.
"Can I mingle with you, I can wait for you, how can you protect me?" Said the small man to Qin Hao. The living environment of the underground prison was very bad. Although he survived, his life was not good.
Because he is weak, he will be very disadvantaged when fighting for food. Because he is weak, he may become food for others when food is scarce, so the little man is actually struggling on the death line every day. He ca n’t wait to find one backing.
"Mixed with me?" Qin Hao froze for a moment.
"Well! I know a clean water source. If you accept me, I will tell you that water source in addition to serving you every day to help you." The little man said.
"Good! The deal!" Qin Hao smiled. Although his Lingjing space was filled with a lot of food and water, that would be enough for him to eat for a month or two, and Guantanamo was famous for his entry. He must make a long-term plan.
"That's great!" The little man jumped up in excitement, and then he asked Qin Hao: "What do you want me to call you? Master? Boss? Or something else?"
"My name is Qin Hao, you just call my elder brother." Qin Hao smiled. The little man looked dirty, but obviously he was not very old, that is, fourteen five.
"Brother ... is this okay?" The little man was obviously a little dare. After all, the brother was too intimate, and he felt that he was not worthy.
"What's wrong?" Qin Hao laughed.
"Brother ..." the little man shouted cautiously.
"Well! What's your name?" Qin Hao asked.
"Brother, my name is Leslie," said the little man.
"Well, what about your parents?" Qin Hao nodded, such a small child must not have committed crimes here.
"It's all dead," Leslie said.
"All dead?" Qin Hao had already guessed this answer.
"Eat all, the difference is just one being eaten by a gold-eater, one by them." Leslie said, pointing at the guys who were lying down the cliff.
Leslie's life was very hard. He was born in an underground prison. At the same time, he was lucky because the babies who spoke here could barely survive a hundred days, but Leslie survived.
But it is not necessarily lucky to survive, maybe even greater suffering. When Leslie was three years old, his father was killed by the gold-eating beast. Can feed him by betraying his body.
But the good times didn't last long. Just at the age of seven, the prisoners were overstaffed again, which led to a severe shortage of food rationing. The hungry prisoners became red-eyed. Leslie's mother was fighting for food for him He was pushed, hit a stone wall, and died.
In the underground prison, no resources will be wasted, especially when food is scarce, so Leslie's mother was not unexpected and became the food of others.
Since then, Leslie can only rely on himself to find a living. Although he did not elaborate, Qin Hao can still imagine how Leslie survived for so many years. According to Leslie, he has been alone Ten years of life.
"Ah!" Qin Hao sighed. From Leslie's height, he thought that Leslie was only fourteen or five years old. Now it seems that this is the result of perennial malnutrition.
"Dangdangdang ..." At this moment, there was a percussion in the broadcast overhead. According to the usual habit, it was time to start cooking.
But today, with such a big mess, it is obvious that the above guards will not provide food to the prisoners below, although they usually do not provide much better than pig food.
"Mum ..." Leslie bellowed.
"Hungry?" Qin Hao asked.
"No ... no ..." Leslie almost never ate enough. He was hungry all year round, but he didn't dare to say that he was afraid Qin Hao thought he was a burden.
"It's okay, let's eat when we are hungry!" Qin Hao smiled slightly, then squatted down, and dragged the body of a gold-eater.
"Boom!" The bone spur popped up, and Qin Hao used his own bone spur to easily cut open the hard scale armor of the gold-eating beast, and then dug out the meat inside.
"Om!" It doesn't matter without a cooker, the heat of the lightsaber is enough to cook the meat.
Soon, the scent of meat permeated the entire cave hall.
"It's so fragrant, what's this smell?" Leslie, who was born in a cell underground, didn't know what it smelled like.
"This is the smell of roasted meat. I will let you eat something better in the future." Qin Hao said with a smile. He didn't believe he would be locked up here all his life. If General Cohen couldn't save him, Then he has to find a way to leave by himself.
Although so far, Qin Hao does not want to escape from prison and become a public enemy of the Federation, but if he is really forced to that share, then Master Qin will not be able to control so much.
For ordinary people, the escape from Guantanamo is purely a dream, but for Qin Hao, this is not difficult. Don't look at him now being lowered to prison, but he wants to return to the superstructure, but it is not difficult. Those guards were just like nothing to him.
Although the federal delivery of goods is through airdrops, Guantanamo has no spaceships to leave, but when new prisoners come, the mercenaries' small spacecraft will always arrive? Even if the Commonwealth no longer assigns new prisoners here, the guards have to rotate? If they ca n’t leave for a lifetime, who would take this job?
Therefore, the legend that Guantanamo can only go in and out is just for ordinary people. When was the first-level master of the storm team like Qin Hao detained here?
"Come! Taste!" Qin Hao handed over a piece of barbecue to go to ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lesley took a big sip after taking it.
"Ah ... hot ... hot ..." Leslie was barking hot, but even so, he didn't want to spit out the barbecue in his mouth, which was a delicious taste he had never eaten, although this barbecue There's not even salt here!
But for Leslie, who rarely gets even swill, this barbecue is simply the best in the world, so no matter how hot it is, he can't bear to spit it out.
"Don't worry, eat slowly." Qin Hao said with a smile.
Don't talk about Leslie at this moment. The prisoners next to him are blue. They are not the same as Leslie. These wicked guys are all people who have seen and eat before they go to jail. After eating something like pig food here for decades, now it smells meaty, the temptation is even more indescribable.
But even if it ’s not good, the prisoners did not dare to approach Qin Hao and the bodies of the gold-eating beasts. The reason is very simple. Qin Hao, the blood-thirsty demon, left an indelible impression on them. Flesh but don't want to die for it. To read this site, please use the latest domain name