Chapter 1174

The Great World of the Blood God, a world composed of a hundred star fields.

In the outermost part of the fringe star field, a layer of red blood mist connected with each other, wrapping the hundred star fields into a red irregular sphere, and the surrounding star fields almost abandoned the neighboring galaxies in the face of these red fogs.

Because everyone knows that these hundred star fields are a super biochemical laboratory.

Those weird blood mist, God knows what it will mutate into if it is contaminated with a little.

If gold can't afford to offend, then it can only retreat.

But no matter how dangerous the place is, as long as there is enough interest, there will be people who will take risks, and the gods in charge of these galaxies will not risk this profit, but there are always bold legends and even demigods who manipulate some slaves to secretly mine resources.

Even in order not to alarm the Blood God World, mining resources were not allowed to use energy.

Without energy, only pure mechanical excavation and manual excavation remain.

In this way, there is only one way left, to capture a group of mortal slaves and infuse them with cheap genetic drugs that strengthen their physical strength, regardless of how much life they live after injection, they only need to greatly increase their strength to dig resources in these neighboring star systems.

Every resource that flows out here is stained with the blood of the miners.

Designation - A15011 Resource Star.

It was just a small meteorite less than 1,000 miles in diameter, with nothing on it that needed anything for life except ore, but it was discovered to produce a high-level bronze energy-conducting metal that could make legendary equipment.

With such a metal, digging out a ton of ore is a legendary piece of equipment.

Looking at the miners coming in and out of the craters, Matthew, as the leader of the overseers, stared at each miner with eagle eyes.

He's looking, looking for lazy miners.

As an overseer, it wasn't worth it for him to come to such a place if he just relied on that little salary.

Twenty-four hours a day, only four hours can go back to the barracks to rest, the rest of the time to eat anti-vacuum medicine in the vacuum environment to watch these miners, such hard work of course can not be just for a little salary.

Salary is a small thing, and benefits are the real big thing.

But the amount of welfare is related to the amount of minerals collected, so these mining slaves are absolutely not allowed to be lazy, otherwise the task will not be completed, let alone welfare, and they themselves may be demoted to mining slaves if they provoke themselves.

"You...... Say what about you? ”

Matthew's eyes were like eagles, and the whip in his hand stretched out a hundred meters and wrapped around the neck of a skinny miner.

With the help of a special whip, the sound is transmitted and they can communicate with each other even in a vacuum.

With a flick of the braid, the thin miner was swept to an iron frame dozens of meters high next to him, and the hundred-meter-long whip began to twitch like a spiritual snake, although the screams could not be heard in the vacuum, but seeing the wailing figure on the torture rack, the other miners sped up their movements.

It took half an hour for Matthew to satisfy his desire to make an example.

Anyway, no matter how much the whip is drawn, it will not hurt in the slightest, and even the burrs of the whip will be injected with healing potions, but this whip will bring unbearable mad pain to the tortured.

Mine slaves are wealth, and it is not in their interest to be killed.

The whip rolled back and rolled the miners and placed them on the ground.

But a minute passed, and the miner lying on the ground just kept twitching, without the slightest intention of getting up and starting work.

Matthew was slightly startled, it seemed that he had been whipped for too long just now.

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, only to blame him for being in a bad mood today, and it seems that he has been venting happily for a long time.

Seeing that no other miners had found out, Matthew had a different idea in his heart.

Almost all of the miners' losses were concentrated in the cave collapse, and since no one saw it to facilitate him to shirk his responsibility, only these miners saw it anyway, and no matter what they said, it could not be used as evidence.

With a roll of the whip, he grabbed the skinny miner and threw it into an uninhabited mine.

When I went back from work today, it seems that I had to report the death and loss of a mine slave who collapsed in a mine.

No one noticed the resentful hatred in the eyes of the thin figure under the mine, of course he didn't really have a nervous breakdown, from the beginning he was deliberately lazy to let Matthew, who was in a bad mood today, target him, and then create an opportunity for a mental breakdown to be thrown into the mine.

I have been preparing for many days, and now I am finally waiting for a short period of freedom.

But he didn't have much time, the anti-vacuum potion could only last a day and he had to take it again, and he couldn't last long without enough food, so the thin miner got up and ran towards the depths of the mine.

Passing through a labyrinthine mine, the skinny miner arrives in an empty mine.

Carefully taking out the sun stone used for lighting during mining, the dark mine suddenly lit up, and he lay on the ground and desperately picked up a pile of abandoned slag, and took out a translucent quartz crystal wrapped in some red mist.

Swallow it?

The skinny miner swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and swallowed it in his mouth.

Curled up in the mine, after a while, the thin miner's eyes instantly burst and dyed red, and every blood vessel on his body was like a twisted snake burrowing out of the epidermis, and the flesh and blood on his body were quickly decomposed and disappeared by the blood vessels.

In the end, all that remains in the mine is a monster with transparent skin and a body full of bones and blood vessels.

The flesh is gone, but the energy needed for the body's mutation is far from enough.

At this time, the skinny miner who had lost his mind, instinctively had only one thought was to find enough food, and the only food on this mine star was the mine slave and the overseer, and the thin miner rushed into the mine with the smell of food.

……

"Run, there's a monster ......"

In the tall cave, several miners shouted in fear and fled for their lives.

But this is completely useless, the mine star is a vacuum environment that does not transmit sound at all, and even the overseers on the surface are through a special light brain that shields energy fluctuations, and counts the average mining time and number of each miner to determine whether there are miners who are lazy.

In this case, there will be no rescue at all in the short term.

Behind the escaped miners, blood-colored flesh tubes chased after them, piercing the spines of several miners, and began to drain the bone marrow and then drain the flesh and blood from all over the body, and after a few breaths, only hair, epithelium, and hollow bones that had lost their nutrients were left.

And this was only the beginning of the killing, and the hundreds of thousands of people on the mine had no idea that death had come.

After the blood-red killing storm, the skinny miner finally regrows his flesh and blood.

It's just that his body has swelled to a height of dozens of zhang, and his feet have stomped countless blood vessels rooted to the earth, and after many evolutions, he can already absorb substances other than flesh and blood to strengthen himself, and the energy conduction metal of the entire mine star is the delicious food needed for mutation.

PS: Thank you for the rewards I am willing to give with the sword in my hand, the lost heart, Nong Aotian, the dawn of dawn, Tianmen Star SC, the evil shadow lonely wind, and the beer hero. (To be continued.) )