Chapter 4: The Scarlet Meteorite (4)

The red name who was pushed into the arena stumbled and fell to the ground, he propped himself up, and the floor touched by his hands was no longer cold, but replaced by a warm, viscous liquid. He rubbed his bloodstained face and looked at the scene in horror.

All 15 workers stranded in the site died. The limbs of each corpse were scattered in a forward motion, and their faces were extremely distorted. No one was shot in the head without incident, none of the heads were intact, the blood that flowed spread all over the ground, and the air was filled with a strong fishy smell.

Red Ming looked at this scene like hell on earth, and finally couldn't hold back the discomfort in his stomach and began to vomit violently.

"You can't do this, can you cheer up a little!" The middle-aged man walked in, he stepped forward and grabbed the back collar of the red name, and forcibly lifted him up, like a dog, "Young man, are you listening to me!"

Hongming glanced at the middle-aged man twice, and spit on the middle-aged man's clean clothes, and the middle-aged man immediately let go.

"Hey, you guy!" the middle-aged man took off his hat and threw it on Red Name's face, "That's unlucky!"

"Hurry up and do things, I'm going to leave and change clothes quickly!" the middle-aged man ordered the white man in the lead.

The white man was instructed to nod to the other three companions present, and one of them walked to the tall two-meter-tall cube in the center of the field, grabbed the black polyester cloth that enveloped it, and pulled it down hard.

All eyes are on the same place.

The white controller is equipped with a square transparent glass cover, and inside it is suspended a fist-sized scarlet irregular crystalline meteorite, with a stream of light flashing on the surface, emitting a faint light, and occasionally an electric current visible to the naked eye from the controller underneath hits it.

"It's beautiful!" the middle-aged man stared at the meteorite, smiling and complimenting. With that, he reached out to the white man beside him and grabbed the pistol, raised the gun and fired. The bullet hit the shield, and instead of shattering the glass, it got stuck in it, surrounded by a circle of chips.

The middle-aged man was not surprised, he threw the gun back into the hands of the white man and pulled out a sharp weapon from his pocket, the tip of which was a centimeter-long transparent sharp crystal. The middle-aged man suddenly turned his head and explained to Hongming: "The diamonds from Continent F are of good quality. ”

He came to the meteorite with a hint of infatuation in his eyes. After looking at it for a while, the middle-aged man beckoned to the two white men with red names, "Bring him here." ”

The white man pulled the red name to the middle-aged man, and then took a step back.

"Let's get started, there's not much time left. ”

One of the white men took the syringe and ampoule from the inner pocket of his jacket.

Red Ming noticed the other party's action of opening the medicine, and stood up violently, but was repressed by the two white men on the side.

The white man at the head took the syringe handed by his companion and squatted down to lift the red name's clothes.

"What do you want to do, what are you going to do to me!" Red Ming resisted with all his might, but he was still unable to match the sheer strength of the two.

"Don't move, the needle will be crooked. The middle-aged man lowered his head and carefully cleaned the filth on his chest with a diamond knife.

The white man at the head slid his fingertips all the way down the red spine, and finally stopped at the lumbar spine, pierced the needle into the lumbar intervertebral space, and slowly advanced the drug. Red Name's body tensed instantly, and a sharp pain hit.

"Ahhhh......h

He felt the sensation in his lower back gradually disappear, the feeling of weakness gradually expanded to his whole body, and at the same time, his heart beat unusually slowly, and he could not breathe hard. His eyes went dark and he fainted.

"Give him a shot of adrenaline!" the white man who injected the injection had been observing the state of the red name.

Soon adrenaline was injected into Hongming's body, and a flush appeared on his face, his blood pressure began to rise, and his breathing gradually returned to steady.

"It's time to go. The white man brushed Red's face to confirm that he was unconscious, and then nodded to the middle-aged man.

"Turn him around and lay him down. The middle-aged man raised his gaze, and his face was colored with excitement, "Give me the scalpel!"