Dam didn't eat the "breakfast" in the end. He cursed while enduring the protest from his stomach bag, waiting for the night to come.

Wang Fei was napping against the railing, but actually meditating. He was actually hungry. After all, the piece of meat was too small. If the food problem could not be solved at night, he would not refuse even the food was unpalatable.

Not long after, the prison door was opened again, and Sain took his men and stood in front of the two of them.

"You have a tender beard and skin. It seems that you have recovered well. So now, tell me your origin, you won't come here in an escape pole, right?"

Wang Fei had told Dam about his confession before, so he was not surprised by Sain's teasing: "That's not, I came out of the shelter."

Dam organized the language: "I turned out to be a member of Shelter No. 111. We plan to rely on low temperature dormant to survive the active period of insects. Unexpectedly, a group of raiders came recently and woke us up from dormancy.

They killed other residents of the shelter, including my wife, and snatched my son in front of me. If I hadn't endured humiliation and hid it in hiding, I would have been tragically killed!"

"Puff," Wang Fei almost laughed and said to himself: "I'm going, have you bullied Green Skin and never played "Fallout"? You're making this more nonsense than me."

Dam continued to make up his story, probably that his wife was killed, his son was robbed, and a century-old popsicle broke out of the shelter and embarked on a revenge journey to find a son on the wasteland. Finally, he met Green Skin and beat GG.

"Haha, the wonderful story is much better than your inmate." Sain mocked, "But what I want to know now is, what reason do I have to let a bastard who killed so many of my tribe live?"

"You are very good at fighting, but they all rely on advanced weapons. Now that you don't have weapons, you will only be able to beat us. And you are not as strong as theirs and you eat more. What's the use for me to keep you?" Sain stared at Dam threateningly.

"I, I am a vehicle expert, I can transform the chariot for you!" Dam replied hurriedly.

"Oh? You can repair cars as well? That's interesting. Your inmate said that he can repair cars, but also repair spacecraft, and he also eats less. It's more affordable than you. Then why should I keep you?"

Dam was anxious when he heard this, and he said without thinking: "Don't listen to him bragging, you can see that he has one hand. What kind of work can I do? Not only do I have all my hands and feet, but I also have great strength, and my efficiency is definitely stronger than that weak chicken!"

"I'm going, I'm really worthy of being the third brother. I'm really a top-notch in selling my teammates!" Hearing Dam's words, Wang Fei smiled angrily and fought back: "Since that's the case, let's compete to see who has stronger abilities, the winner lives, and the loser dies!"

"Yes, I have approved your proposal, let's go now." Sain smiled proudly, waved his hand, and his green skin rushed forward, dragging Wang Fei and the others out of the cage, putting heavy shackles on them.

It is worth mentioning that Dam's shackles look significantly larger and thicker, and the Green Skins are probably wary of his hand-to-hand combat ability.

"Okay, let's go." Sain turned around and went out, and the green skin behind pushed Wang Fei and the others, asking them to follow honestly.

Lifting up the foot tied with heavy chains, Wang Fei finally stepped out of this small cell and appeared in a relatively huge space.

"This is not a hangar, it's so high that it would be a waste if it's just used to park the ground vehicle." When Wang Fei saw the situation outside, he began to secretly analyze: "The degree of damage is already very high. The ceiling not only has tear-like gaps, but also has a round bullet hole that has been penetrated.

These green skins are also very hasty in repairing them. They just use steel bars as a skeleton and cover them with thick leather cloth. After all, it is difficult to transport steel plates to such a high place. No wonder you can hear the clamor of the strong wind outside in the cell at night."

The cell is located in the innermost corner of the hangar. Wang Fei and the others are following the team and walking silently to the outside of the hangar. Dam is like Wang Fei, with a pair of bull eyes glanced around everywhere, and I don’t know what to see.

A huge boom lifted a light chariot, flew over Wang Fei and others' heads, and finally slowly placed it on the double-layer frame against the wall, making some room for the hangar with limited space.

"Huh? The crane is still usable. Has it been repaired by the Green Skins? Yes, since they can transform wasteland tanks, they can definitely repair machinery and even restore electricity. I really want to see their parts library." Wang Fei's broken soul gradually showed a tendency to recover, which made him unable to help but want to kill all the people and then take all the garbage for himself.

On the ground inside the entire hangar, except for the prison cells where prisoners are detained and heavy vehicles parked, the remaining space is used to renovate and repair tanks. At this time, more than a dozen people were wearing various tools, wearing welding goggles, and working with oily green skins. The surroundings are filled with mess of waste parts and wreckage.

The group continued to walk out, and as they passed by the middle of the hangar, a spectacular huge totem appeared in front of everyone.

The main body of this totem is a huge unknown skeleton and rusty steel bars. There are various skulls, horns, and spikes hanging on the top. It is difficult to see what the greens are believing in. Maybe they don’t know either. They just add the bones of the powerful prey they hunted into it, and finally form such a twisted totem.

There are various steering wheels hanging under the totem. These steering wheels are of different sizes and styles. They use waste and bones as decorations, which look more like the badge of each green-skinned warrior. They usually draw strength here and take them away when they need to fight.

There is also an altar made of scrap iron in front of the totem. The long-term sacrifice has left it covered with black stains. At this time, a huge hind leg is placed on the altar. Judging from the size, it is likely that it is the roaring dragon.

Sain stopped in front of the altar, pressed his index finger, middle finger and ring finger three times on his forehead, muttering words in his mouth as if he was praying. Then he turned his head to look at Wang Fei and the others, and grinned: "Little tender skins, you better prove the value of keeping you alive, otherwise your skulls will also become part of our great altar of glory!"

The two of them smiled unnaturally and nodded quickly.

The group finally arrived at the gate of the hangar. The gate of the hangar was relatively complete, and the damaged area was repaired by the green skins with steel plates.

Next to the tall gate, there are stairs extending on the walls on both sides, which probably lead to the upper floor. The entrance to the stairs is in the guard room, and there are many guards holding guns to guard.
Chapter completed!