Return from the second dimension

The sky is scorching like a fire, scorching the creatures on the dry land.

Husseini got up from the dilapidated adobe bed and glanced at the sky outside through the window with a few broken glass.

It hasn't rained for a long time, and the land is so dry. The nearby well is already dry. Even if you grab the soil at the bottom of the well, you can't feel a trace of moisture.

If this continues, I am afraid that it will really kill people!

Since childhood, Husseini has become accustomed to death. From the time he can remember, he and the people around him have been struggling to survive. Many acquaintances and childhood playmates have died in the process of growing up.

In such a place, death may have become a relief.

Although life is full of misery, life still has to go on. As long as one day he does not die, Husseini will struggle to feed his family.

He has a wife and three children. Like himself, the little guys run around in old clothes, and he and his wife worry about filling their stomachs all day long.

Fortunately, most people in the village are like this. In comparison with each other, Husseini feels that life is not so hard.

People are afraid of comparison in everything. In this environment insulated from the bustling and impetuous, people can't see hope, they won't have so many desires, and their minds are much purer.

The only thoughts in the hearts of the men around Husseini were to make life better and stop fighting.

Putting on the crumpled clothes, Husseini walked out of the room, his eyes narrowed by the dazzling sunlight, he lowered his head subconsciously, and glanced under the adobe wall not far away with the corner of his eye.

Several men with shabby clothes and a little rickety figure were gathering together, talking in a low voice.

After seeing Husseini coming, they simply greeted and chatted together

Recently, a new mine was built not far away to collect the colored stones that the Asian League people like very much. Husseini and these men are going to ask if they are still recruiting miners.

Although that kind of mining work is very dangerous, very hard, and the special taste of cutting the stone can almost kill people, but it can provide Huseini and the others with a salary that can fill his stomach.

Husseini and the others are not afraid to be a little bit tired, because they have always made money by working hard, and they have no choice when forced by life.

The only thing that worries them is that the mine is not recruiting people, so they will have no money to live, their family and children will also be hungry.

Two more thin young men came, and everyone was there. Husseini and the others were going to walk to the mine.

Just when everyone walked to the entrance of the village, several cars suddenly drove into the village. When the cars stopped, several men with rifles jumped out of the car.

In addition to these men, there were also a few men and women from the Asian League. They glanced at Husseini and others, and walked over directly.

Husseini looked at these people coldly, his eyes swept over the rifles in the hands of the guards, his eyes faintly nostalgic, and there was a hint of pain, and then he was replaced by numbness.

"Hello, we are the staff of Shenglong Group. We want to come here to recruit workers. Where are the elders in the village?"

A man from the Asian League in casual clothes asked, but his gaze swept everyone's hands with a slight smile on his face.

The interpreter next to Husseini said to the others, and after getting the answer, he told the young man.

"By the way, where are you going, do you want a good job?"

After learning the address of the elder, the young man did not rush to leave, but asked Husseini and others casually.

Husseini and others who were about to find a job were taken aback when they heard the words and looked at each other. Then he asked, "What kind of job, how much can you give?"

"The salary is so high that you can't imagine it, but you need to go far away and you can't go home for a long time!"

The young man said lightly, and then looked at Husseini and others intently.

"Can you tell me what the job is and how much is it? If you don't make it clear, the lads in our village will not follow you!

Of course, if you give enough money, we can do anything!"

The old man next to Husseini suddenly said something. He glanced at the young man, with a hint of clarity on his wrinkled face.

Perhaps he had already seen the intention of the young man and others, so he said such a sentence.

"A one-time payment of 150,000 U.S. dollars, but the contract must be signed, and the place of work is not here, but the world of the city!"

The young man gave the answer and looked at the old man and added: "We don't just want young people. If someone carries a gun for a lifetime like you, we will also be admitted!"

Hearing this, the old man frowned slightly, and looked at the young man and asked, "Is this money for life, it's really a lot, and where is the Loucheng World?"

The young man shook his head when he heard the words: "It's not money for life, just prepaid wages. As for where the Loucheng World is, you can find out, because many people now know that place.

If you think about it, go to the previous town for an interview, and once you pass it, you will be given a sum of money on the spot!"

After saying these words, the youth of the Naya League stopped looking for the elders in the village, but jumped into the car and went straight to the next village.

Husseini and others looked at the caravan disappearing in the dust, and turned to look at the old man, seeming to want to hear his opinion.

The old man fought for a lifetime and survived the rain of bullets. He was definitely a fine old fox.

Seeing everyone watching him, the old man sighed: "Since this man has taken a fancy to our ability to fight, he must be in that building world, and he still has to continue fighting.

But giving 150,000 at a time is worth it. At the very least, it will allow the family to live a good life without having to be hungry.

Old man, I plan to go and see, as for what you think, I don’t care."

After saying this, the old man turned around and returned to his home, and was not going to the mine to ask about work.

Unexpectedly, this old life of my own could be worth so much money. In that case, what would he hesitate to die?

Husseini and the others glanced at each other, and no one spoke, but there was an eager look on everyone's faces.

One hundred fifty thousand US dollars, for the people in this country of Husseini, this is simply an astronomical figure!

Back at her home, his wife was picking up wild vegetables on the ground, mixing it with a kind of coarse grain, that is today's food.

After seeing Husseini's figure, a look of disappointment flashed in his wife's eyes, and then she lowered her head silently and continued to work.

The husband had just left home, and now he is back home. Obviously, there is no hope for work.

Thinking of the children going hungry again in the days to come, the wife's eyes became hazy, and tears passed across her rough cheeks silently.

The children of Husseini ran past the door, their shabby clothes were covered with dust. They were bare feet, and they crouched at the door and glanced at the food made by his wife, and swallowed.

Children are hungry easily, and they are not full, so even when they see the rough food, they are still greedy.

Husseini looked at the scene in front of him silently, feeling his chest blocked in panic, he took a few breaths desperately, and then squatted beside his wife.

The wife looked up at Husseini in amazement, because she felt that her husband's behavior today was a bit strange.

"Just now there was a Shenglong Group who wanted to recruit people. Once they were admitted, they would give 150,000 US dollars. They just had to go to work far away and couldn't return for a long time.

I want to try, if I get accepted, the kids won't have to go hungry."

After saying this, Husseini turned his head and walked out of the house, under the scorching sun, and walked straight to the small town more than ten kilometers away.!