After hearing Fang Xiaowei's explanation, Chen Yu could not help but start imagining it.
A single truck could transport two hundred people, each one crammed into a box like a brick and sent to factories like construction materials.
Other cultivators might not manage it, but practitioners of the White Feather Method had fairly decent physical conditioning and could still breathe after being stuffed inside.
Once the vehicle reached its destination, the truck's rear compartment would lift open, and brick after brick of people would roll down like stones, claimed by the supervisors of different factories like packages.
"This brick is yours, this one is mine. Never seen this brick before—is it new? Why is it from the factory next door? You got on the wrong truck! Bring over five bucks; you can't ride this truck for free!"
After thinking of some happy things, Chen Yu asked in confusion, "If it's like this, why don't they walk to work?"
"Because walking costs more. The roads cost money too. Every road in the Shelter has an owner, and they belong to different powerful figures. You have to pay a usage fee based on your weight when walking on them. I only dared to come up for a stroll because I just sold some fat and had a little spare money, and because I lost quite a bit of weight."
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"Do we have to pay too?"
"You examinees don't. The Exam Star Lord already paid for you. That Star Lord may not do many things well, but He is quite generous in matters like this."
Chen Yu nodded as well, and his opinion of the Exam Star Lord improved somewhat.
And thinking about it, everywhere else was pitch-black, yet anyone who wanted to advance still had to