Chapter 522 (1/2)

All around the mine are heavily guarded, but not to prevent people from entering, but not to let people escape.

Who else will take the initiative to run in after knowing where it is? Every day, many people will be taken over to live temporarily. When the last group of miners dies, a new group will naturally go down.

Not going down? Then behead immediately!

Under high pressure, even if they can only live one more day, there are still many people who want to gamble on luck. Maybe they can survive without exception?

In order to prevent the temporary miners from escaping, a high wall has been built here, which is piled up with thick rocks, which can not be dug through by ordinary people. It's like the Great Wall. It's as high as five feet. It's also hard to jump.

Besides, there are guards patrolling under the high wall. It's hard to escape.

Of course, this is for ordinary people.

Ling Han and Tigress jump forward and are already in the high wall.

”Who are you?” Asked the guard in the wall at once, seven spears coming at the same time.

”Let them in.” Bo Wenlin appears. He stands on the high wall in the distance. As long as Ling Han enters the mine, he will help all the way. Naturally, he doesn't mind pushing his enemy to commit suicide.

After all, he can't see through Ling Han, which gives him an extremely dangerous sense and doesn't want to confront Ling Han head-on.

”Yes, Lord Bo!” The guards agreed.

Their job is to stop the miners from escaping. Anybody want to go in? It doesn't matter. I'll die the next day after I come out.

Ling Han looked at, in front of is an open-air large-scale mine, a row of tunnels crisscross, constantly digging down, unfathomable. And even if you dig so deep, there's no water coming out of it.

From here, none of the miners can see it. Obviously, they are all deep in the mine.

The breath of blood red rose from the mine until it stopped three or four miles in the sky, forming a huge red cloud.

Tigress bared her teeth and showed a fierce look. She was quite upset.

Ling Han did not dare to be careless, but strode toward the mine. When he saw Ling Han's figure disappear at the edge of the mine, bowenlin gave a sneer, and Ling Han died, unless he stayed in the mine all his life.

But can he not eat or drink?

When Ling Han entered the mining area, there was soft soil under his feet. The reddish red soil was not rare, but it was a bit of red, as if it was bloodstained. In particular, there were red breath rising continuously, which was extremely strange.

”I feel ominous.” Ling Han says, this is a kind of pure intuition.

”Well!” Tigress nods hard.

The two continued to move forward. They could both fly in flesh, but they did not choose to do so. The soil and stones here gave Ling Han a very strange feeling. He picked some stones and soil and put them into the black tower, and then he took Tigress with him.

”Tower, can you see what's special about these things?” Ling Han asked.

The tower appeared and said, ”the cursed land, the people who are not hard, will die soon after contact.”

”Curse?” Ling Han is surprised, he has never heard of this kind of power. Is it true that cursing people to die is not just to talk about it, but to let people hang up? And life grid. What is this?