Seeing that all the slaves were bound into a regular square array by the magnetic cables of the induction collar, the guards around them laughed.

And there were also people jokingly betting on how many slaves were wounded by their necks just now.

Compared with the oppressors who are out of the matter, the victims in the square are much more miserable. Most of them are sprained by sudden force and scratched their necks. After the pain on their bodies, they are deeply humiliated.

Some slaves gritted their teeth and looked at the guards who were having fun with them in anger, wishing they could suddenly gain the strength to tear them to pieces; some slaves left tears of grievance, but they did not dare to cry out because that would attract the guards' electric batons; and there were more slaves left, which were numb and patient.

The road was chosen by them themselves. They didn't need to fight with the scavengers for a sip of clean water, nor did they need to escape the predation of Zergs in the wild, nor did they have to desperately find a shelter where they can spend the night...

The price is to live like a walking corpse, and at the same time pray that your future master will be more kind and can treat yourself as a personal or as a valuable property.

Zhang Hao's neck was also pulled, but he just frowned slightly and then he didn't respond.

He had seen even more tragic encounters, and this humiliation was nothing.

"Now, popsicles, step into the elevator ahead. Whether to keep the formation is up to you, my neck will not be torn apart anyway~ hahahaha!"

After saying that, the guards just held their arms and looked lively, without any intention of directing the queue to march.

"Everyone listens to my clamor. When I shout one, I step on my left foot, and call two of my right foot. I'm ready, 1!"

In the crowd, Zhang Hao, who had been silent, suddenly shouted loudly. His words immediately made the at a loss-willed refugees find their backbone and follow his call and start.

At first, some people were not followed and were ripped off, but as the rhythm was right, no one was injured. Later, more people also helped to shout vocals, spreading Zhang Hao's command clearly.

In this way, this 10x10 10-person square formation walked neatly, walked up to the elevator ahead in an orderly manner, and was then sent to the slave training base on the ground.

After the group of refugees left, the remaining guards chatted and waited for the next group of 100 refugees to arrive.

"Hey, the quality of this batch of popsicles is pretty good. Someone knows to take the lead in the organization!"

"That's right, compared to the car accident scene I encountered before on duty, the queue of these people is as neat as a robot!"

"Indeed! There will always be some elites when the base is large. I checked this guy named Zhang Hao, with a 3-level intermediate skill, which is very good. You can give him a 100-man team."

"Yeah, you can try it."

"Agree, report it to the supervisor!"

...

Zhang Hao didn't know that his performance was clearly seen by the guards. He just wanted the refugees to suffer less.

As for why the other party forced them to go to the queue, Zhang Hao guessed that the other party might want to use this relatively gentle method to boil a frog like a frog to eliminate the slaves' will to resist.

It can be foreseen that there will be more and more rules and oppression in the future. When the slaves wake up, they will already be what the other party wants in their behavior habits. This is a qualified slave.

After a long elevator period, the team of hundreds of people slaves where Zhang Hao was finally out of the underground shelter.

As soon as you leave the shelter gate, the first thing you see is a huge square full of vehicles. The square is located at the bottom of the gentle valley. The hillsides on both sides are full or completed or are under construction.

That's right, the styles of these buildings are not close to each other at all, they just do whatever they are strong and how to resist explosions.

From this point of view, this place is not only a slave facility, but a military base with complete functions and continued expansion!

Zhang Hao listened to the amazement from the refugees around him, and he himself was not the same.

As the first time I came to the alien world, there were a lot of new things all around me: the moon hanging in the sky, the technological equipment, and the strangely shaped aliens...

Under this sky, is it my place for the rest of my life? Can I never get rid of the collar around my neck in the future...

"Popsicles, don't stand there, follow me and keep moving forward!"

A new team of guards came outside and shouted loudly.

If these security personnel on the ground are military, then the ones underground just now are only security guards at best.

With the financial resources of the Seven Star Group and the importance they attach to this base, they spared no effort to equip each ground guard with a full set of standard armor and weapons.

These exoskeletons with extra armor plates are more advanced than those used by the Hurricane Legion. All the rifles in their hands are electromagnetic weapons, and the ammunition and grenades on their bodies are enough to eliminate an infantry platoon with weak firepower.

The name of this security team is [Seven Star Security], which is the conventional armed force of the Seven Star Group and is equivalent to the regular army of Hurricane City.

Going to the next level, it is said that the Seven Star Group has also secretly established an ace force called [Seven Star Guard], which is specifically responsible for protecting the safety of the group's senior management and important departments.

Zhang Hao didn't know these inside stories. The neat armaments in front of him were enough to shock and envy him.

"Warning for the last time, take action immediately! Otherwise I will impose punishment measures on you!"

The head guard ordered again, and Zhang Hao reluctantly retracted his eyes from looking around, and once again shouted horns like underground, helping the team move forward.

Their goal is a separate courtyard surrounded by towering alloy fences and power grids, with various functional buildings distributed inside.

Although the area is not large, the functions inside are very complete. This is the most basic [domestication unit] developed by the Seven Star Group. Qualified commodity slaves of 100 people can be domesticated every 7 to 14 days.

The 100 people Zhang Hao was taken to the No. 21 domestication unit. They will spend the next 7 days in it and learn how to become a high-quality slave who can sell at a price, attract the boss to like it, and will not be returned.

As for personal emotions, yearning for freedom and spirit of resistance, it is completely redundant for a qualified slave. It should be replaced by acceptance of fate, loyalty to the boss, and love for work.

Even if it is brainwashing or implanting control chips, it is easy to avoid it!

In this way, even if I don’t want to, the miserable fate of these refugees on Earth has begun. If there were no accidents, their future would have been destined.

However, unexpectedly, he was on the way to ride a horse.
Chapter completed!