Chapter 632 Miserable Life

"Hehe..." Qin Hao smiled at the little man.

"Can I hang out with you? I can serve you. How about you protect me?" The little man said to Qin Hao. The living environment in the underground prison was very harsh. Although he survived, life was not easy.

Because he is weak, he will suffer a lot when fighting for food, and because he is weak, he may become someone else's food when food is in short supply, so the little man is actually struggling with death every day, and he can't wait to find himself a backing.

"Fuck with me?" Qin Hao was taken aback for a moment.

"Well! I know a clean water source. If you accept me, I will not only serve you and help you with work every day, but also tell you about that water source." The little man said.

"Okay! Deal!" Qin Hao smiled. Although his spiritual crystal space contained a lot of food and water, it was enough for him to eat for a month or two, and Guantanamo is notoriously incessant. , he must make long-term plans.

"Great!" The little man jumped up excitedly, 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 can just call me brother." Qin Hao smiled. This little man looked dirty, but he was obviously not very old, that is, he looked about 14 or 15 years old.

"Brother... Is this okay?" The little man was obviously a bit hesitant. After all, the title "brother" was too intimate, and he felt that he was not worthy of it.

"There's nothing wrong with it." Qin Hao said with a smile.

"Brother..." the little man called out cautiously.

"Hmm! What's your name?" Qin Hao asked.

"Brother, my name is Leslie," said the little man.

"Well, where are your parents?" Qin Hao nodded. Such a young child must have committed a crime and entered here.

"They're all dead," Leslie said.

"They're all dead?" Qin Hao had already guessed the answer.

"They were all eaten. The difference is that one was eaten by the gold-eating beasts, and the other was eaten by them." Leslie pointed to the guys who were lying down from the cliff.

Leslie's life was very bitter, he was born in an underground prison, and he was also very lucky, because almost none of the babies who made noises here survived a hundred days,

But Leslie survived.

But surviving does not necessarily mean luck, it may be a greater ordeal. When Leslie was three years old, his father was killed by a gold-eating beast. After losing his support, Leslie's mother had to He can support him by selling his body.

But the good times didn't last long. When he was only seven years old, the number of prisoners in the prison was overcrowded, which led to a serious shortage of food rations. The hungry prisoners were red-eyed. Leslie's mother fought for food for him. He was pushed, hit the stone wall, and died.

In the underground prison, no resources would be wasted, especially when there was a shortage of food, so Leslie's mother became the food for other people without accident.

From then on, Leslie could only rely on himself to seek survival. Although he did not elaborate, Qin Hao could still imagine how Leslie survived for so many years. According to Leslie, he had been alone. Ten years of life.

"Hey!" Qin Hao sighed. Judging from Leslie's height, he thought Leslie was only fourteen or fifteen years old. Now it seems that this is the result of perennial malnutrition.

"Dangdangdang..." At this moment, there was a knocking sound from the broadcast above the head. According to the usual habits, it was time for dinner.

But today, with such a big commotion, it is obvious that the guards above will no longer provide food to the prisoners below, although what they usually provide is not much better than pig food.

"Gulu..." Leslie's stomach growled.

"Are you hungry?" Qin Hao asked.

"No...no..." Leslie almost never had enough to eat. He was hungry all year round, but he didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that Qin Hao would think he was a burden.

"It's okay, let's eat when we're hungry!" Qin Hao smiled slightly, then squatted down on the spot, and dragged the corpse of a gold-eating beast.

"噗!" The bone spur popped out, and Qin Hao used his own bone spur to easily cut open the hard scales of the gold-eating beast, and then dug out the meat inside.

"Hum!" It doesn't matter if you don't bring cooking utensils, the blazing heat of the lightsaber is enough to cook the meat.

Soon, the smell of meat permeated the entire cave hall.

"It smells so good, what's it like?" Leslie, who was born in an underground prison, didn't know what meat tasted like.

"This is the smell of barbecue. I will let you eat better food when I have a chance in the future." Qin Hao said with a smile. He didn't believe that he would be locked up here all his life. If General Cohen couldn't rescue 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 point, then Young Master Qin will not be able to control so much.

For ordinary people, escaping from Guantana Mountain is purely a dream, but for Qin Hao, it is not difficult. Even though he has descended to the underground prison now, it is actually not difficult for him to return to the superstructure. Those guards were like nothing to him.

Although the federation's delivery of supplies is through airdrops, there is no spaceship to leave Guantanamos, but when new prisoners come, the small spaceships of the mercenaries will always arrive, right? Even if the Federation no longer deploys new prisoners here, the guards must be rotated, right? If they can't leave for the rest of their lives, then who is willing to take this kind of work?

So the legend that Guantanamo star can only enter and not come out is just for ordinary people. When was a first-level storm team master like Qin Hao imprisoned here?

"Come on! Try it!" Qin Hao handed over a piece of barbecue, and Leslie gnawed on it after taking it.

"Ah...hot...hot..." Leslie yelled at being burned, but even so, he was not willing to spit out the barbecue in his mouth. Not even salt in it!

But for Leslie, who rarely even gets swill, this barbecue is simply the most delicious in the world, so no matter how hot it is, he is reluctant to spit it out.

"Don't worry, don't worry, eat slowly." Qin Hao said with a smile.

Let alone Leslie at this time, the eyes of the prisoners next to him are blue, they are not the same as Leslie, these vicious guys, before they were imprisoned, they were all people who had eaten and seen, After eating pig food here for decades, the temptation is even more indescribable now that I smell the meat.

But even if they were too greedy, those prisoners did not dare to approach Qin Hao and the corpses of those gold-eating beasts for a simple reason. Qin Hao, a murderous demon, left an indelible impression in their hearts. Meat, but don't want to die for it. To read books on this site, please use the latest domain name