Chapter 467 Blood Slave
Bursts of fragrance continued to waft from the small building, but it still couldn't hide the smell of decay coming from the depths, in fact, it didn't mean that something here was rotten and smelly, but it was a more disgusting smell that filled everyone's noses, as if the body of a creature was rotting, and it was also mixed with bursts of despair that were also emitted by living beings, a desperate breath that seemed to be dying rather than dying.
What kind of person, or what kind of creature emitted such a smell? Everyone was a little puzzled, and at this time, Fang Li suddenly said: "Let's move faster, if Wuxuan is really imprisoned in this place, and feels such an aura every day, he will definitely go crazy even if he doesn't die, and the mild one is a serious illness." ”
"That's true, Zhifeng, take us to find someone" Xuan Fei is also a medical saint, how could he not know what Fang Li could notice, so he also urged Zhifeng to act quickly, otherwise if it continues to drag on, he is worried that there will be some accidents, especially since most of the companions around him are demonic beasts that have transformed into humans, the perception of demonic beasts is naturally more acute than that of humans, and they are also more sensitive, they have been in a place full of such a smell for a long time, maybe the first thing to happen is these companions around them, so they have to speed up their actions to ensure that everything is safe!
Yu Ming naturally knew what Xuan Fei was worried about, took out a small bottle from the storage container, pulled out the cap, and a sweet and refreshing smell wafted out, but it was very strange, this smell gradually condensed into white floating particles in the air, condensed but not dispersed, and it had been floating around them, enveloping everyone in it, and also blocking the incoming of other scents. So that everyone is no longer affected by the disgusting smell.
"Salivation. Good stuff. That way we can at least hold on a little longer. Zhifeng, who was leading the way in front, turned around and smiled at Yu Ming and said.
Yu Ming also smiled, he had long known that these human beings were not simple, and they were very rare synthetic spiritual creatures, and the other party could accurately judge them just by smelling the smell, which was really amazing!
The group walked forward slowly, and along the way, they followed Zhifeng to do all kinds of strange movements. For example, while walking, they suddenly jumped forward, avoiding a certain magic circle that was said to be absolutely impossible to step on, although they couldn't see it, and for example, there was obviously an open door in front of them, but Zhifeng asked them to lie on the ground and crawl through the cracks in the ground and squeeze through the cracks in the ground, etc., and so on, which made everyone secretly cry bitterly, and constantly cursed in their hearts for this bastard who designed this small building, which is really fucking toss-up!
Walk around the small building. The group finally came to an iron door, which was not too large and covered with countless tiny inscriptions. The edge of the iron gate is inlaid with huge elemental crystals, exuding a misty halo, thinking that this is also a mechanism gate, these inscriptions and the aura emitted by the elemental crystals make everyone feel clearly: this mechanism is terrifying, and it must not be touched!
"How?Zhifeng, can you crack it?" Xuan Fei asked softly, Zhifeng kept staring at the inscription on the door, and then suddenly looked back and smiled, "What's so difficult about this?" After that, his hands were like light and electricity, moving on the iron door again and again, with the movement of Zhifeng's hands, every once in a while, an elemental spar on the iron door would quietly dim, until all the spars became dull, and the iron door "clicked" and slowly opened.
The entire opening time was only a quarter of an hour, although everyone did not understand the mechanism of the magic circle, but they could also see how complicated the mechanism above the iron gate was, but Zhifeng only took a quarter of an hour to crack it, which shows that Zhifeng's attainment in the mechanism of the magic circle is far above the original builder of this small building, and the two are not at the same level at all.
Pushing open the iron door, "um" Everyone couldn't help but snort, and raised their hands to cover their mouths and noses, blocking an extremely strong stench that came to their faces, and the strong smell of this stench could not even cover up the fragrance of Qingxinsang, but fortunately, the fragrance of Qingxin's saliva was still there, and the strong stench was only rushed straight at the moment of opening the door, and the smell after that was not so strong, everyone could still tolerate it, and it would not be affected.
The group cautiously moved their footsteps inside, and with a "snap", the magic lamps embedded in the walls on both sides of the aisle immediately lit up, illuminating the way forward for everyone, "There is no mechanism here" Zhifeng still walked in the forefront, observed a little, and said: "I think there are people who come here often, except for a secret passage, there are no other offensive traps here, probably I don't want to hurt those who come here"
"Ahh
Fortunately, neither the humans nor the demonic beasts here are weak-willed, although it did make them a little uncomfortable when they heard this roar at first, but everyone quickly recovered.
"What's going on? I can feel it, there's a lot of creatures here. Originally, he wanted to say "human", but when the words came to his lips, Long Ze changed his words, because judging from the breath coming from the depths of the aisle, the people there were not humans, at least not normal humans, but more like the breath of beasts.
"Creature?" is a really good word" Yu Ming looked at the depths of the dark aisle, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and said: "It seems that the rumor is true, he really raised a large number of blood slaves in captivity" As soon as the word blood slave was spoken, both humans and demonic beasts present couldn't help but rise a trace of anger, only Yin Hao, who had always been cold-blooded and cold-hearted, cruel shadow abuser-Yin Hao didn't have much expression, and a pair of evil eyes looked coldly into the depths of the pitch-black aisle.
What is a Blood Slave?
As the name suggests, no creature will voluntarily become a blood slave if it is a man or beast that provides blood for the owner, because for whatever reason, if it becomes a blood slave, it will be a hellish life in which life is worse than death, and life cannot be death.
In order to ensure that the blood slaves do not die due to excessive blood loss, they will often be treated immediately after the blood is drawn, and they will be given some drugs that can produce blood quickly, and they will also be given enough food to maintain their lives.
But other than that, blood slaves will not get the slightest dignity or freedom, from the day they become blood slaves, their lives are only left to constantly pray that they can die as much as possible, but this is a very difficult wish to achieve, they can't even commit suicide, because they are not allowed, once they become blood slaves, they will be repeatedly used by the owner, until they can no longer squeeze a drop of blood, a trace of use value.
At this time, he can finally be freed, but even if he is free, it is just a kind of self-congratulation that "can finally end his long life", in fact, before death, blood slaves will still be treated very cruelly, because of long-term medication, their bodies will undergo a series of drug reaction changes, this is a good research entity, so they are likely to be dissected alive, and they will really suffer and die!
"Let's go, let's go in and have a look" This time, Yu Ming took the lead in the front, walking step by step to the depths of the corridor, and everyone followed his footsteps, and as they walked, the magic lamp on the wall also lit up, illuminating the terrifying scene hidden in the darkness.
It was a cage separated by iron bars, and in the cage it was a human being, right? As if yes, no, no, that wasn't human, they weren't normal, pure human beings, they were the children of a combination of man and beast?
Standing outside the cage, everyone looked at at least nearly a hundred sons of humans and beasts inside, Rao was somewhat mentally prepared, and at this time they couldn't help but be stunned, showing a scene they had never seen before, one by one or old or young sons of humans and beasts, or numb, or frightened, curled up in the corner, or like a tired and sleepy beast in a cage, showing their fangs to the visitors, posing as a posture of intent to attack, but step by step back, widening the distance from others, to protect themselves.
And these are not the most terrible, the children of these beasts in front of them are all unarmed, and their naked bodies are covered with small scars, as if they were pricked with a needle, or rather, they are pierced with a needle, and the needle used to take blood is enough to prove that they are indeed blood slaves kept in captivity.
In addition, there are also some blood stains on their bodies that have not been washed away for a long time, have dried up, and even attached to their bodies and become part of their bodies, among which those old blood slaves have been so thin that only skin and bones remain, a pair of cloudy eyes have lost the hope of life, and all that remains is boundless numbness.
Some of the sons of women and beasts are huddled in the darkest corners, shivering incessantly, surrounded by nothing but fear or fear, perhaps for them, this world is actually hell, and hell may be their paradise.
The rest of the young and strong male sons of beasts, except for a few who are also dying, the others are all with the eyes of wild beasts open, and they also lie on the ground like wild beasts, making an attacking state, but unfortunately, except for one of them, the others are just for show, they have no wild beasts at all, not to mention the ferocity of the monsters that have flowed in their blood, they have long been dominated by fear, lost the instinct to fight, and have lost the desire to survive, only because the comers are not their owners who came to collect blood in the past, so they dare to make such an attack posture that looks like a god。 (To be continued......)