Monster Edit: I Can Create Cthulhu

Chapter 549 The Cellar



Chapter 549 The Cellar

At the moment that the two teams missed, Su Ziyu looked away, and the jailer flicked the scorched black long whip covered in bone spurs in his hand. The ground was hit, and there was a crisp sound. When the long whip hit, he wailed immediately, and a large piece of flesh and blood was taken off his skin.

After someone was injured, everyone became nervous, and some even cried bitterly while holding their heads.

Under the urging of the prison guards, this large team slowly walked out of the dungeon. The dazzling sunlight outside made everyone blindfolded. Their hands were forcibly locked behind their backs, and there was no way to bring them in front of them to resist the sunlight.

A team of thousands of people walked mightily in the capital, and after bypassing several long or short streets, they arrived at an open space. The front was covered by lush greenery, and the eyes were full of green.

"Come in one by one!"

The jailer Nightmare roared with his fangs stretched, his fierce eyes swept across the crowd, and he said with a smirk, "You all stay outside, if I find out that someone is making trouble, I will eat him right away!"

After being yelled at by Ye Dire, everyone couldn't help but hugged their bodies tightly and trembled to varying degrees.

Seeing this, the jailer Nightmare nodded in satisfaction, pointed at the first person in the row, and shouted sharply:

"Start with you! Come out!"

"Yes…"

The person pointed at was a gangster in his twenties, with a scarlet-eyed tiger tattooed on his shoulder, but after being stopped by Night Dire, his body trembled violently, and he ran out of the queue rolling and crawling.

Night Dire smiled disdainfully, raised his leg and kicked the bastard's ass, only to hear the sound of wailing, the latter rolled into the dense forest like a watermelon, a few minutes later, he heard a muffled thud coming from the It is obvious that Yu Yuqing is covering a cellar.

"Next!"

Nightmare shouted without looking back.

Afterwards, citizens of Mocheng ran into the dense forest like solitaires under the cover of fear and fear, and then there were continuous muffled thumping sounds from inside.

Not long after, it was Su Ziyu's turn.

After the demonstration of so many people in front, Su Ziyu walked into the dense forest in style.

Apart from a few pinches of thorns and vines hanging down from the sky, about 50 meters ahead stood a dark cellar entrance.

Su Ziyu glanced at those Tengman who seemed to be rushing forward, raised his eyebrows, and rushed into the cellar without waiting for the other party to make a move.

The body was falling rapidly, and everything around him was shrinking back at an extremely fast speed. Su Ziyu counted down in his heart, and when the number jumped to ten seconds, he suddenly felt a sense of solidity under his feet, which made him feel a little relieved Quite a lot.

After standing still, Su Ziyu looked up at the passage leading to the cellar. At the end, there were still many small black spots falling rapidly.

And those citizens who arrived in the cellar earlier, covered their various parts of the body, stood aside with their teeth grinned, and waited.

Falling from such a high position, although their mental state was more excited and the feeling of pain was not so obvious, they still gritted their teeth and gasped for air.

"Is it all here?"

The jailer jumped down from the entrance of the cellar with a bang, and when he landed, he made two deep or shallow footprints. The ugly grimace swept around and said sinisterly.

After confirming that there was no problem with the number of people, the jailer flicked the long whip in his hand again, only to hear a muffled bang, and the ground was slapped with a force so that gravel flew and cracks spread out.

"Come with me."

Afterwards, the two night-dire jailers divided the team of hundreds of people into two groups and walked in different directions on both sides.

"Oh... my old waist."

Zhang Hu walked at the end of the crowd, the cold air penetrated through the gap between his gaping teeth, the pain caused him to suck in air-conditioning.

"Old Zhang, hold on."

Su Ziyu stepped forward and comforted him softly.

"Brother..." Zhang Hu sighed, and said in a low voice, "I don't know where they are going to take us..."

Su Ziyu shook his head lightly, signaling to the other party not to be nervous.

The long team moved forward in an orderly manner, circled and circled in this underground cave, walked through many winding narrow paths, and stopped in a fairly empty space.

"Your task is to dig out this stone wall."

One of the night-gaunts threw out a black backpack, which contained iron picks and various mountain-digging tools. The equipment was very primitive.

"This…"

After seeing the thick stone wall, many people's faces have already turned green, and some even noticed the sporadic bloodstains hanging on the stone wall, and their bodies trembled uncontrollably.

"let's start."

Dire smiled cruelly, and at the same time slapped the long whip on the ground fiercely, causing a burst of screams, and everyone ran up one after another, taking iron picks and other tools.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the iron pick hitting the stone wall was endless, echoing in the cellar.

Dire sat on an uneven stone bench, looking at the frantically working people like a supervisor.

During the period, several citizens who disobeyed discipline were directly shot to death, and then eaten into the stomach by Nightmare in front of everyone.

Slowly, everyone also began to become honest.

Even though they were too tired to swing the pickaxes in their hands, even though their bodies were soaked in sweat, they still didn't dare to stop.

Night Dire treats male slaves who do not obey the arrangement and eats them up, but it is even more cruel to female slaves...

It even aroused the public outrage of many men.

Three hours later, Night Dire finally let them rest for 5 minutes. During this period, the monsters elected a muscular man named Cao Long to replace themselves as a supervisor and supervise everyone's work.

He even gave the overseer the privilege of life and death.

Su Ziyu could only secretly think that something was wrong with Ye Dian's sudden move.

It seems that Dire is not a reckless monster, at least he is willing to use his brain.

Supervisors are selected from among the crowd, and a supervisor rotation system is also adopted, which greatly reduces the cohesion of the group and increases the division of the group.

Su Ziyu couldn't help admiring this operation skill of transferring the people's conflicts against the night-dire group into the people's internal conflicts.

"It's really dangerous..."

Zhang Hu obviously also saw Ye Dire's thoughts, and couldn't help muttering in a low voice.

The two of them are in the same work area, and they are relatively close, and they can occasionally whisper to each other, but they don't seem so lonely.

"Just do our job well."

Su Ziyu said softly.

"Brother, if it really doesn't work, remember to rest for a while, I can help you."

Zhang Hu glanced at Su Ziyu who was working hard, and couldn't help reminding him.

"Thank you brother for reminding me."

Su Ziyu clasped his hands together and smiled with a smile.

"Be serious with me!"

Cao Long happened to pass by the area of ​​the two of them, holding the long whip, and said with a sinister smile.

As soon as the voice fell, a series of clanging sounds immediately sounded in this area, and the electric sparks generated by the friction between the iron pick and the stone wall were connected in a series.

Su Ziyu waved the pickaxe silently, and when Cao Long walked away, he immediately released a ray of spiritual energy into it, and then closed his eyes, the noisy voices around him instantly became quiet, and a wave of mixed spiritual energy The perceptual power swayed out, gathered at one point, and rushed towards the stone wall in front of the line of sight.

Su Ziyu felt that the perception of the abyss was being resisted by a stronger force, and entered the stone wall, trying hard to drill in.

At this time, Su Ziyu didn't dare to take it too seriously, and hurriedly continued to gather more abyss perception, and finally successfully reached the stone wall after the third collision.

It was pitch black inside, but in the ink-like darkness, there seemed to be some kind of mysterious power, sometimes scattered and sometimes gathered.

"It smells so old..."

He hasn't seen its true face yet, but through the extremely deep stone wall, Su Ziyu can intuitively feel the ancientness and mystery of that breath.

Su Ziyu originally wanted to go deeper, but after touching something different, he immediately canceled this idea, calmed down, and his perception dissipated in an instant.

He had a hunch that if he continued to explore, he might get some incredible information, and that information would also affect him, and even cause his life to be in danger.

Just when Su Ziyu withdrew his perception and continued to swing the pickaxe in an instant, Cao Long walked past him and shouted bluntly:

"Don't be lazy! Give me work! Lord Dire needs results! You need to work hard! Work for me!"

Afterwards, under the leadership of Cao Long, the crowd began to wield their pickaxes vigorously, beating on the stone wall.

Another three hours passed, and Su Ziyu felt that the spirituality in his body was being suppressed, and the frequency and range of raising his hands were not as smooth as before.

"Old Zhang, let's go."

During the break, Su Ziyu called Cao Long to report that he needed to go to the bathroom, and then led Zhang Hu into a small path on the side.

The two of them pulled down their pants and started talking in low voices while they were draining the water.

"Old Zhang, eat this first." Su Ziyu glanced left and right, and after confirming that no one was there, he quickly took out a bottle of orange potion and handed it to Zhang Hu, "It's called Heart-Shoulding Potion, and it has the ability to stabilize the mind and body. The effect, and it can also heal internal injuries.”

"Bro…"

Zhang Hu only felt that his eyes were slightly red, and he drank the mind-suppressing potion Gululu without saying a word. He immediately felt refreshed, and laughed in a low voice, "Thank you!"

"Hey...what a beautiful girl...to be tortured like this."

Zhang Hu glanced sideways at a tortured and inhuman corpse, and sighed softly.

"Judging from the size of this cellar, it is absolutely impossible that it was started only two days ago. It is very likely that preparations have already been made before... Maybe it was because of the urgent time that people were arrested from the city in a fair manner." Su Ziyu He said solemnly, "Old Zhang, you have to take it easy, that stone wall is stained with blood... You should understand what I mean."

"I know."

Zhang Huhan smiled, and the way he looked at Su Ziyu changed slightly for the first time.

Originally, he just thought that Su Ziyu's mental state was relatively normal and he was talkative, but because he was lonely and bored, he found a companion to chat with.

Who knew that this unremarkable young man was so calm at such a moment, and even took the initiative to remind himself to be careful.

This had to make Zhang Hu greatly improve his impression of Su Ziyu.

Of course, Su Ziyu is not clear about Zhang Hu's psychological activities, and now all his thoughts are placed in this cellar.

From the moment he came here, Su Ziyu had a premonition that he had come to the right place.

This cellar is probably related to the square octahedron or the city of a thousand pillars, or both.


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