Dragon Zero

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October 19.

Rain, heavy rain, heavy rain poured out. The washing of rainwater has revealed its true face to the mountains that have been shrouded in fog for many years.

There was silence in the gold mining village, and the large garrison camp guarding the gold mine one kilometer away was also filled with tension and depression.

In the camp, the soldiers who supervised the prisoners and miners sat one by one in their houses. When it rains and stops working, these people will talk and laugh, play cards, drink alcohol, smoke and play with the women invited by the Gold Mine Village, but today the camp is lifeless, there is no laughter, no singing and dancing, even staying in the same The soldiers in the room stopped talking to each other.

Finally, a soldier in a dormitory said: "Have you heard? Five more died yesterday."

The mood of the other three soldiers in the same dormitory was lowered, and the shadow of death shrouded in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Since more than a month ago, a large number of dead bones were issued under the No. 7 mine shaft, this gold mine mountain area has been continuously mysteriously dead. These people are all people who have entered the mine. Some of them died suddenly in front of their companions, some were like being confused by their minds, and died by brutal self-masochism on their bodies, and many more died. Bizarre.

Just five days ago, Warlord Shank agreed that all soldiers and prisoners would no longer enter the mine for a while, but the pace of death did not stop there. There were still soldiers and prisoners killed in the camp every day, which made everyone’s hearts. All are disturbed.

"When this continues, when will it end?"

"Maybe only by leaving here can we stop death."

"Don't joke when you leave here. The warlord has ordered that he still tries to escape from the people here, but once he catches the killing, it doesn't matter."

The four sighed and lowered their heads again.

"Is it really only to stay here and wait to die?"

"Of course you can't wait to die." A soldier said: "We have worked here for so long, earning so many gold coins, we can't die here without spending. Even if we walk, we die, and staying is also slower than staying here. Waiting for death to come slowly, it’s better to run away, maybe it’s organic..."

The other three looked at him with joy, because he said the voice of all the soldiers here, and they were expecting someone to take the lead and leave everyone. But at this moment, the three men found that the soldiers who were talking suddenly stopped there, and they didn't finish the speech halfway through.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

The soldier stood still without a word, and his eyes widened.

Three people look at me, I look at you, and hide from their beds, they suddenly have a bad hunch in their hearts.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the talking soldier suddenly knelt on the ground with trembling: "vomit..." A big mouthful of very disgusting yellow viscous liquid, spit out from his mouth, from time to time A pink soft bug accompanied it.

The three looked at the disgusting filth and soft worms, and they felt sick for a while, and immediately they smelled a very bad sour odor. This sour smell is even smellier than carrion, just like soaking the carrion in the gastric juice for ten days.

The three of them ran out of their dormitory quickly, and they couldn't help it anymore as soon as they went out. Today and yesterday, they all spit out their brains.

When they found their boss and came back to see, the soldier had fallen into a large pool of soft worm yellow liquid and died.

Outside the mine, Warlord Shank and several of his own guards stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the place where the waste rock was piled in the mine below the mountain. At this time, a dozen-meter-high human bone mountain has been stacked here. A piece of flowers.

Warlord Shank is a very burly man with big eyes, a big brown beard, a golden crown of jaw bones on his head, and a very gorgeous golden armor. There was a long zigzag scar on his face that pulled from the corner of his left eye to the bottom of his right ear. It made people feel fear and awe when he saw it, especially the seven-meter-long golden whip in his hand, died under his whip. Countless people.

As a true knight of the sixth rank, although his strength is not outstanding, but in the political circle of the Kingdom of Guinness, he is a very important person. He was not a native of the Guinéz Kingdom, but the leader of a tribe in the southern part of the mainland. After the demise of the tribe, he wandered here as a mercenary and joined the regular army of the Guinéz Kingdom. The reason why he can have the status today is because the current king took the throne only with his help, so he was appointed to take charge of the economic lifeline of the Kingdom of Guernez.

Broken had taken dozens of his soldiers who escorted the prisoners back to the camp, and he was here at this time, braving the rain to accompany Warlord Shank. He looked at the countless white bones on the mountain: "I have been away for more than ten days, and I unearthed so many bones, haven't they been done?"

"Digging?" Warlord Shank sneered: "When I stopped work five days ago, I went down to see it in person. The bones piled here are almost the tip of the iceberg compared to the mine."

"I can't believe how there are so many bones buried here, and all of them are human bones." Broken imagined it, and the imagination alone made him sweat. "Overseer, will this be A huge cemetery?"

Warlord Shanke said: "I don't know, it's just that these corpses are stacked like someone intentionally piled them up. I think it's useful to do so." He suddenly shattered the stones under his feet and said: "You are too , As my officer, I actually lost the prisoner. I originally wanted to have a new manpower supplement to allow soldiers and prisoners to go down to work again. I am afraid it will not work now, do you know if the miners stop working for one day, we will How much is lost?"

"I'm sorry Lord Warlord. But this is not my fault. I don't know how there are dragons in our country." Broken said: "But isn't there another team brought by Saxon?"

Warlord Shanke said: "He only brought in fifty soldiers and two hundred prisoners, and this month we have 173 soldiers and miners who died for no reason. Together with the miners who killed themselves and were abused, A total of more than 300 people, excluding the longhorn demon and Grom we lost."

Broken said: "It won't work like this. If we stop working, not only will we not be able to explain to the king, other people who are jealous of us will also take the opportunity to attack us. Overseer, why don't we dig that new vein and open it The mines are all landfilled, maybe it’s all right."

"It's useless." Warlord Shanke said: "Those mines have been filled with earth magic by our magician, but people continue to die every day."

Broken said: "It seems that it will not end without clearing this matter and solving it."

Warlord Shank suddenly determined: "You are right, this gold mine has always been our control and our wealth. How can we let others infuse our interests, you call Saxon, we will discuss it. No matter How about, tomorrow this mine must be back to normal, even if there are as many miners as there are as many soldiers as I die, I want it to continue to operate!" He looked at the empty mines on the opposite mountain: "Not just tens of thousands, Hundreds of thousands of dead people's bones, Lao Tzu killed so many people, and they are still afraid of you rotten bones who have died for countless years? I will dig out all of you to see what the **** these bones are!"

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