Chapter 1174: Mine Star Variation

Reference 1174
The blood big world, a world composed of a hundred star regions. ((
At the outermost periphery of the edge star field, a layer of red blood fog connects with each other, wrapping the hundreds of star fields into a red irregular sphere. The surrounding star fields almost abandon the neighboring galaxies to avoid the red mist. It.
Because everyone knows that these one hundred star fields are one-level biochemical laboratories.
Those weird blood mists, God knows what they will mutate with a little bit.
If you can't afford to offend gold, you can only retreat.
But no matter how dangerous the place is, as long as there are enough benefits, someone will take the risk. The gods in charge of these galaxies will not take risks for this benefit, but there are always bold legends and even demigods that control some slaves to secretly mine resources.
Even in order not to disturb the blood world, mining resources is not allowed to use energy.
Without energy, only mechanical excavation and human excavation are left.
As a result, there is only one way left, to specifically capture a group of mortal slaves and infuse them with cheap genetic medicine that strengthens their bodies. It doesn't matter how long they live after injection, they only need to increase their strength to mine human resources in these nearby galaxies.
Every resource flowing out here is stained with the blood of mine slaves.
Number-resource star a15o11.
This is just a small meteorite less than a thousand miles in diameter. It doesn't have anything needed for life except ore, but this meteorite has now produced a bronze high-level energy conducting metal that can make legendary equipment.
For such a metal, a ton of ore is a legendary equipment.
Looking at the mine slaves coming and going in and out of the crater, Matthew, the chief overseer, stared at each mine slave like an eagle.
He was searching, looking for lazy miners.
As a supervisor, if only relying on that little salary, it is not worthy of him to come to such a ghost place.
Twenty-four hours a day, there are only four hours to go back to the barracks to rest. The rest of the time is to take anti-vacuum medicine and watch these mine slaves in a vacuum environment. Of course, such hard work cannot be just for a little salary.
Salary is a trivial matter, but benefits are the real big deal.
However, the amount of welfare is related to the amount of minerals collected, so these mine slaves are absolutely not allowed to be lazy, otherwise the task will not be completed, let alone the welfare, they may be demoted to mine slaves if they are angry.
"You...what about you?"
Matthew's eyes were like eagles, and the whip in his hand stretched out 100 meters to wrap around the neck of a thin miner slave.
With the help of a special whip to conduct sound, they can communicate with each other in a vacuum.
With a flick of his braids, the thin miner slave was rolled onto an iron frame that was tens of meters high. The one-hundred-meter whip began to twitch like a snake. Although the screams were not heard in the vacuum, they were seen on the torture frame. The wailing figure and other mine slaves speeded up their movements.
It took a full half an hour before Matthew fulfilled his desire to kill the chicken and the monkey.
Anyway, the whip will not hurt the slightest no matter how it is drawn, and even the burr of the whip will be injected with healing potions, but the whip will bring unbearable and crazy pain to the victim.
Mining slaves are wealth, and it is not in their interest to kill them.
The whip rolled back, wrapped around the mine slave and placed it on the ground.
But one minute later, the mine slave lying on the ground just kept twitching and didn't mean to stand up and start work.
Matthew was slightly surprised. The time he had just whipped seemed too long.
The body is not injured, but it is possible to have a mental breakdown under extreme pain. If this is the case, it is his responsibility. The blame is that he is in a bad mood today, and it seems that he has been in a bad mood for a long time.
Seeing no other miners noticed, Matthew had a different mind.
The losses of the mine slaves were almost concentrated on the collapse of the mine. Since no one saw it just for him to shirk responsibility, it was only the mine slaves who saw it anyway, and nothing they said could be used as evidence.
With a long whip, he grabbed the thin miner and threw it into an unmanned mine.
When I went back from work today, it seemed that I had to report the death and loss of a mine slave who collapsed in the mine.
No one noticed the spiteful hatred in the thin figure under the mine. Of course, he was not really mentally breakdown. From the beginning, he deliberately slackened so that Matthew, who was in a bad mood today, would look at him and create a mental breakdown. The chance of being left in the mine.
After preparing for many days, I finally waited for a short period of freedom.
But he didn't have much time. The anti-vacuum medicine could only last for a day before he had to take it again. He couldn't last long without enough food, so the skinny miner stood up and ran towards the depths of the mine.
Passing through the complex like a maze of mines, the skinny miners came to an abandoned mine that had been mined out.
Carefully take out the sunstone used for lighting during mining, the dark mine suddenly lighted up in detail, lying on the ground desperately peeling away a pile of discarded slag, and taking out a translucent quartz crystal wrapped in some red mist. .
Swallow it?
The skinny mine slave swallowed a mouthful of water, and swallowed his heart.
Curled up in the mine, the thin miner’s eyes instantly burst and stained red with blood vessels, and every blood vessel in his body burrowed out of the epidermis like a twisted snake, and the flesh and blood of his body was quickly broken down and disappeared by the blood vessels. .
In the end, there was only one monster with a transparent skin and a body full of bones and blood vessels left in the mine.
The flesh and blood have disappeared, but the energy needed for body mutation is far from enough.
At this time, the thin miner who had lost his mind had only one instinct to find enough food, and the only food on this mine star was the miner and the overseer. The thin miner rushed into the mine tunnel, sensing the breath of food.
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"Run away, there are monsters..."
In the tall mine, several mine slaves screamed in fear while running away.
But this is completely useless. The mining star is in a vacuum environment and does not transmit sound at all. Even the supervising workers on the surface use a special optical brain that shields energy fluctuations~EbookFREE.me~ Count the average mining of each miner Time and number to judge whether there are mining slaves lazy.
In this case, no rescue will be waited for a short time.
Behind the fleeing miner slaves, blood-colored fleshy tubes were chased in dense numbers, piercing through the spine of a few miner slaves, began to drain the bone marrow, and then drew away the flesh and blood. After a few breaths, only the head, skin and skin were left. Hollow bones that have lost nutrients.
And this was just the beginning of the killing. The hundreds of thousands of people on the Mine Star didn't even know that Death had come.
After the blood-red killing storm, the skinny mine slave finally regained blood.
It’s just that his size has swelled to several tens of feet high, his feet stamped countless blood vessels rooting towards the earth. After intensive evolution, he can absorb substances other than flesh and blood to strengthen himself. The energy conduction metal of the entire mineral star is exactly Delicious food for mutation.
ps: Thank you for your rewards with the sword in my hand, lost heart, Nong Aotian, dawn in the morning, Tianmen star sc, Xie Ying Gufeng, Pipixiong. (To be continued.) 8
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