The full-scale tuba is in the apocalypse

Chapter 518 Coolies
In the gray-yellow Grand Canyon, there are layers of gray mist, and there is no trace of greenery in sight.

If you look down from the sky, you can only see an ordinary scene, withered yellow ground and mottled rocks.

However, if you fall down, you will find that this place has become a huge construction site.

On the rock walls on both sides, there are many people wielding pickaxes and digging caves.

While digging, someone was complaining.

"Damn it, it's obvious that the hole can be drilled with a machine, why do we have to dig it out bit by bit with our hands?"

"That's right, put a few blastholes first, and then you can go on the drilling rig. Isn't the efficiency higher than this?"

The sound of complaints had just appeared, and two whips sounded, followed by the screams of the complainers.

"what……"

"Idiots, only handwork can reflect your sincerity, you stupid humans!"

A gray monkey held a whip, jumping up and down and talking.

"Isn't this your own definition? Handicrafts are works of art, and things made by machines are garbage without sincerity. Only those made by hand have greater value."

Another red monkey laughed and laughed.

Seeing this, the laborers dared to be angry and dare not speak out. As worshipers and followers of the shadows, they were sent here, and then they have been doing coolies here in the name of building the city of shadows.

They are still full, but the work is too tiring, and the supervisors are not human beings, but some beasts, who taunt and insult them every day.

Except for the coolies on the rock wall, the bottom of the canyon is also very busy.

There is also no modern construction machinery there, just like a construction site in the feudal era, a person or a strange person is laboriously moving materials and laying foundations.

Obviously, this is to build a city by hand as a sacrifice to the Shadow Lord.

"You slackers, hurry up and work. Only by working hard now can you be forgiven on Judgment Day in the future!"

The foremen and supervisors worked hard to drive the coolies.

And the words in their mouths are obviously not those vain nonsense, but have real facts.

The people who came here to do hard labor and the strange monsters all saw the black sun that day, who was not afraid?

A dark-skinned man is digging the foundation hard, digging out the rough sand and stones from the ground, and when the digging reaches a certain depth, it is time for the human stone to grind on the field.

While he was working hard, suddenly a stone knocked down from the rock walls on both sides fell from the sky and hit him.

The man said nothing and died instantly.

The whole process was actually not short. There was a wild wolf supervisor next to him. The other party completely captured the trajectory of the falling stone, but he was still allowed to be crushed to death.

"Look, this is what happens when you don't work hard. He was punished by the Shadow God!" The wild wolf supervisor took the opportunity to threaten.

The coolies working nearby all changed their faces and felt fear in their hearts.

What made them even more terrified was that the dead coolie, who didn't even collect his body, was directly eaten alive by the wolf overseer.

Not just fear, but despair.

"How long will it take to end this hard labor?"

"If I had known this earlier, I might as well have stayed in the original castle. You must know that we are also third-level physical practitioners!"

"Yeah, working hard every day, not getting a break, and being killed by various accidents, this is clearly hell."

Many coolies whispered, their hearts full of regret.

They are afraid of the shadows falling and the black sun appearing, so they are tempted by the shadow worshipers and drawn here, but what they get is not salvation, but hard labor with no end in sight.

At this time, there was a group of cloaked men standing on the cliff, who seemed to be the person in charge of building the city, looking down.

They looked at the coolies below who were talking about it, and some people couldn't help laughing: "What a bunch of idiots, the real hell, they haven't created it yet."

"Yeah, if these guys understand that they are building hell for themselves, I think their expressions must be funny."

"The negative emotions accumulated in a group of guys have reached a critical point, and they can be pulled down to specialize in cultivation. When they reach the fifth level, they can be slaughtered."

"In this case, Your Majesty will definitely be satisfied."

"Yes, our assembly line design is almost adjusted, and it is being implemented step by step."

"By the way, I remembered something. Do you remember the newly appeared God of Light?"

"It's just a clown, what's there to worry about?"

"Although it is a clown, it can speed up the practice of believers. This is a video about the scene where it gathers believers to practice."

In front of them, a strange scene appeared - a vortex of particles rolling in, covering large areas of low-level strange monsters together.

And those strange monsters are obviously cultivating crazily, and there are traces of light flashing on their bodies from time to time.

The cloaked men watched carefully, their faces shocked.

"To be able to gather so many ordinary particles together for these ordinary strange monsters to absorb, this clown is really capable. No wonder it dares to play such a banner and wants to challenge the Shadow Lord."

"You said it would be better if we snatched its ability and used it on our materials?"

"That's right, ordinary particles are generators that can convert life energy into particle energy, and their emotions can determine the properties of particle energy. As long as those strange things are replaced with the materials we prepared, we can to get the particle energy we want."

The people in the cloak were very excited, and this new discovery made them irresistibly excited.

"However, the opponent is an existence in the particle world after all, and we cannot easily shake it. We should report the news to the adults."

"No, if we report it, then we won't have any credit, and we may even be silenced by the adults, four insects and eight birds—these adults absolutely don't want us, latecomers, to steal the favor of Great Shadow Lord."

"That's right, this is the reason why I asked you to discuss it, but didn't report it." The man in the cloak who provided the video, a middle-aged man with a pale complexion, said immediately.

"You've done a good job, No. 17. Let's get this thing done first and grasp the core joints. Even if the big shots want to kill us, we have to be cautious." Another cloaked man immediately praised.

"That's right, just providing information, they can completely abandon us to do it, we do it first, so we don't have to worry about being abandoned."

"But here comes the problem. We don't have the ability to complete this matter if we don't tell the adults." Someone wondered.

If you report it, the credit will be taken away. If you don't report it, you won't be able to complete it. If you don't do anything, who will be willing?
The world of shadows is more cruel. If you don’t climb up, you can only struggle in despair and fear. Only when you climb to a high position can you enjoy it. Otherwise, you can only create hell and chains for yourself like the following stupid coolies .

Just like those stupid mortals, being dragged to death by others, they thought they were living together.

(End of this chapter)