✓Interstellar Plant Recovery Anchor

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Chapter 43

◇ Charter released from prison ◇

"Who saved me?" Charter asked the cold prison guard in front.

At meal every day, the robot will fall from the top of the cage, deliver meals at fixed points according to the number of people, and also leave at fixed points.

If no one comes to receive the meal, the others can divide it after the robot leaves.

The first two days the charter did not disdain to eat so it did not come out, and on the third day, the charter was hungry, and there was no way to come out to get food.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got the meal, as soon as he swallowed it, a group of people looked at him as straight as that night.

Without much thought, he pumped at one person, and then he was bitten again, but luckily it was the time of the warden's round, and he was saved after only one bite by the ghosts.

The charter will never forget the disgusted eyes of the uniformed warden who looked at him from a distance like a bedbug, crushing him like he was crushing an inconspicuous ant.

But obviously the other party made a mistake to become a prisoner, a down-to-earth and innocent resident with interstellar human rights, he is not the other party's prisoner, he is different from everyone here!

Even though he was angry in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything under that lofty look, and he inexplicably felt that if he said it, the other party would crush him without hesitation.

But now that the warden has at least five days to go again, he doesn't want to be dragged out of the mouth of this group of ghosts like a dead dog by irresponsible prison guards.

And if he is bitten again, he is afraid that he will be bitten to death here, and he has completely distrusted the indifference of this ghost prison, and no one here will save him.

Seeing that everyone was walking towards the center, the food delivery machine was about to leave, his stomach was grumbling with hunger, he began to feel dizzy, and his whole body was even more limp.

The charter was foaming in his mouth.

Just as a backward guy suddenly walked slowly in front of the charter, the guy walked quite slowly, the charter's eyes suddenly lit up, and the charter beckoned to him: "Hey! You just the guy in front of you, help me bring the food, otherwise labor and management will kill you!" He threatened.

Then the other party turned around, and his face was also gauze.

The charter became more and more arrogant, because he recognized the other party, this guy was obviously the guy he smoked on the first day, but he didn't expect that the other party's life was quite hard and he didn't die.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he was about to turn around and leave, and the way the other party shivered under his belt that day was still vividly remembered, and the charter completely sank his face.

"Hey, hear no, do you want to be pumped by me again!"

The man stopped again.

Charter smiled proudly, he was scared by him, he knew that day hurt.

Still.

After the man turned around, after reading the charter for a while, he slowly raised the same weird smile that day again in the arrogance of the charter, and then slowly went to get his own meal, not wanting to deal with him at all.

Snapped on the spot, and a string called tyranny in his head seemed to be broken.

Smoke from charter gas.