A year ago, he suddenly woke up in this strange world. Before he could familiarize himself with the environment, the force he was in was attacked by a group of bandits. Many people were killed, and he along with some other young men and women became captives of the bandits and were sent to this mine as lowly slaves.,Today's harvest was good. I'll hand in the ore from my mining cart, and I should get three contribution points. Counting the accumulated points from the past few days, I have about twelve. Two points are enough to exchange for two steamed buns, and the remaining ten points are just enough to exchange for a Qi and Blood Pill.,He kept walking, not stopping until he had covered about ten zhang. Only then did he put down the mining basket on his back. He tightened his grip on the pickaxe in his hand and took a stone of medium size from the basket, weighing it lightly.。