Chapter 400 The color of this soil is frighteningly red, just like blood!


Chapter 400 The color of the soil is frighteningly red, just like blood!

The night was as dark as ink, deeply shrouding this quiet and eerie construction site.

On the construction site, several high-power searchlights emitted a dim and dim light,

Trying my best to penetrate this darkness like thick ink,

But it just casts a shadowy halo around in vain,

Those towering construction machines and mountains of building materials,

They are all covered with a mysterious veil, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

"The problem is right here!"

The staff member overseeing the work was as pale as paper,

Big beads of sweat on the forehead rolled down the cheeks,

The drops fell on the dusty ground under your feet and disappeared in an instant, leaving only a tiny wet mark.

His voice was trembling so much that he was almost scared out of his mind by the gloomy atmosphere,

His trembling fingers pointed at the huge and deep hole ahead,

The pothole was like the bloody mouth of a huge beast that chose to devour people, exuding a frightening aura.

"We just wanted to use a drill to drill down, but you didn't know that the scene was so scary!"

His eyes were full of fear and panic, and he spoke very fast,

I'm afraid that if I wait a second, I'll be swallowed up by this weird place: As soon as the earth drilling machine touches the ground,

It started to rattle,

The sound was sharp and harsh, as if it had hit something extremely hard,

Even the ultra-powerful ground drilling machine that claims to be able to easily penetrate three layers of foundations,

He was completely helpless in front of this thing, unable to make any breakthrough at all.

We didn't give up and tried several times, but it was the same every time

The machine was almost shaken to pieces, and there was really no choice but to give up. ”

"Later we thought, if the machine can't do it, we can dig it manually.

But who would have thought that the workers sent there would not be able to dig it out no matter how hard they dug!

The soil is as hard as stone and cannot be shaken by human power.

It was as if some evil curse or powerful seal had been cast on it. ”

As he spoke, he took a few steps back unconsciously,

He seemed to want to stay away from that terrible pothole, and his body was trembling slightly with fear.

"Boss Zheng, a new situation has just occurred!"

At this moment, a young worker ran over in a panic,

His face was equally pale, his lips were bloodless, and his eyes were full of fear and anxiety,

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"What new problem?"

Zheng Qifeng frowned, with a hint of impatience and anxiety in his eyes,

His voice was low and hoarse, which seemed particularly abrupt in the silent night sky.

"Boss Zheng, look!"

The worker carefully took out a small jar from his arms,

He held it in both hands and handed it to Zheng Qifeng, as if the jar contained a bomb that could explode at any time: "This is the soil dug out from below,

No one noticed it at first, but I accidentally took a closer look,

The color of the soil is frighteningly red, just like blood! ”

This worker is pretty smart,

I didn’t dare to touch the weird-looking soil directly with my hands,

Instead, I packed some in jars and brought them up.

I saw him pouring all the soil in the jar onto the ground,

He quickly turned around and picked up a shovel leaning against the wall. He held the handle of the shovel tightly with both hands.

Take a deep breath, as if to embolden yourself,

Then use a shovel to gently smooth the soil.

As he was slapping, something creepy happened.

The soil seemed to be alive,

It keeps making a chirping sound.

Immediately afterwards, drops of blood-red liquid splashed out from the soil,

Blood-red plum blossoms splashed on the ground,

The colors were so bright that it looked particularly scary in the dim light.

Everyone present saw this scene,

Many people were so scared that their scalps were numb and their hairs stood on end.

An inexplicable fear arises from the bottom of my heart.

Their eyes were wide open, staring at the soil on the ground where blood-red liquid was constantly splashing,

His face was full of horror and disbelief.

"Why is there blood in the soil? What is going on?"

Everyone looked at each other and kept mumbling.

The air also began to be filled with a strong smell of blood,

The smell is pungent and nauseating,

It seemed that countless creatures were slaughtered on this land, and blood seeped into every inch of the soil.

Goto Taiji stood aside, his face so gloomy that it could drip water,

There was a hint of anger and annoyance in his eyes.

He waved his hand impatiently, with an unquestionable majesty in his movement.

Immediately, a burly warrior with muscles as strong as rocks strode forward,

His eyes were cold and firm, showing no fear of this strange scene.

I saw him snatch the shovel from the worker's hand, his movements were clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

Then, he took a deep breath,

He jumped into the bottomless pit and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.

This warrior exudes a powerful aura,

It is the power of martial arts formed after long-term and arduous training,

There was a faint surge in his hands, and there was an invisible force swirling around,

Ready to burst out at any time.

This is an ability that ordinary workers do not have at all, and it is a symbol of power that transcends ordinary people.

As he kept swinging the shovel,

The land that was originally as hard as iron began to loosen slowly and was dug up bit by bit.

Shovel after shovelful of soil was thrown out by him and fell on the edge of the pit, making a dull sound.

However, as the excavation deepened, something even more bizarre and terrifying happened.

I saw blood and water pouring out from the dug soil,

It was just a trickle at first,

Slowly there are more and more,

It gurgled out like boiling blood.

The blood exuded a pungent fishy smell that made people nauseous.

And the color of the soil became brighter and brighter,

It has completely turned into the color of blood,

It makes people feel that what they are digging is not ordinary soil, but human flesh and blood tissue, exuding a disgusting bloody smell.

This terrifying and weird scene made many workers so scared that their legs became weak.

They screamed in terror and stepped back to drive away the demon.

Some workers even collapsed to the ground, staring blankly at the horrific scene.

He was muttering something to himself, and he was obviously frightened to the point of losing his mind.

At this moment, as the area was being dug up,

A faint cry came from the ground,

The voice is sad and desolate,

It's like the cry of an innocent soul coming from the depths of hell.

The cries were mixed with suppressed moans of pain,

It feels like the samurai’s excavation has brought huge trauma to the land,

It was writhing and wailing in agony.

Even the warrior who has experienced hundreds of battles and has always been known for his bravery and fearlessness,

He was also frightened by the sudden cry, and almost dropped the shovel in his hand.

He couldn't help but stop and raised his head, with a hint of panic and doubt in his eyes,

He looked at Gotou Taiji standing on top of the pothole.

Goto Taiji's face became increasingly ugly, and there was a trace of determination and fierceness in his eyes,

He waved his hand vigorously again.

Immediately afterwards, several more samurai and ninjas jumped without hesitation.

The dim lights shivered in the night wind,

The shadows on the construction site were stretched into strange shapes, as if there were countless hidden evil spirits peeping in the dark.

The samurai digging the soil stood up,

He keenly captured the instruction in Goto Taiji's eyes - let him continue to dig deeper,

Other companions will be on strict alert all around, always ready to provide him with support.

The warrior took a deep breath, and his chest bulged high, like a tiger about to go into battle,

The muscles all over the body are as tight as steel, and each one contains explosive power,

Raise the heavy shovel high again,

Digging hard towards the blood-red soil that exuded a strange aura.

For a time, the entire construction site was enveloped by an invisible pressure,

Only the dull sound of the shovel cutting into the soil is left, intertwined with the heavy breathing of the warrior,

Like a countdown to death.

Suddenly, without warning,

The blood-red soil on the ground seemed to be angered by an evil force,

It exploded suddenly with a deafening roar.

In an instant, dust and blood mixed with a pungent smell,

It was like a bomb exploding among the crowd, splashing wildly around.

The other samurai and ninjas are indeed elites who have undergone rigorous training,

Their reaction speed is extremely fast.

Almost at the moment when the soil burst, relying on his innate keen intuition and superb skills,

Jumping back quickly like black lightning,

In an instant, he was at a safe enough distance from the center of the dangerous explosion.

Their figures flashed quickly in the night,

Like a ghost, its movements are light and agile, blending into the darkness.

However,

The warrior who was concentrating on digging the soil raised the shovel in his hand at this critical moment.

The body is in a state of extreme extension,

There was no time to make any evasive action.

At that moment when the blood-red soil hit us like a torrential rain,

His whole body was enveloped in it, as if he was drawn into a blood-red nightmare vortex.

As soon as the blood-red soil touched his body,

Just like sulfuric acid splashed on metal, a violent chemical reaction immediately occurred.

Large tracts of acrid white smoke rose from his body and enveloped him instantly,

It was as if his body was being burned and melted by an evil flame from hell.

The shovel in the warrior's hand could no longer be held, and it fell to the ground with a "clang".

In this silent and terrifying atmosphere, the sound seemed particularly harsh.

The warrior's eyes widened in horror, filled with despair and pain,

He subconsciously used his hands to dig hard at the blood-red soil splattered on his body.

However, those weird soils seem to have evil life and stickiness,

Once it comes into contact with human skin, it sticks together tightly and takes root, making it impossible to remove even an inch.

Every time you exert force, it feels like tearing your own flesh and blood,

The pain was so heart-piercing that he couldn't help but let out shrill screams.

The screams of the warriors pierced the silence of the night sky,

It echoed over the construction site, making people's hair stand on end.

He rolled back and forth crazily on the ground, his body twitching and twisting,

Trying to ease the overwhelming pain.

As the blood-red soil continued to corrode and invade him,

The clothes on his body were quickly corroded and turned into wisps of black ashes floating in the air,

It's like it never existed.

His hair also began to peel off in large tracts,

As if being torn off by a pair of invisible demonic hands,

The scalp underneath was exposed, which had been corroded and dripping with blood.

In just a moment,

This once strong, brave and majestic warrior turned into a blood-red "flesh man".

The surface of his body is covered with hideous wounds and blisters,

The muscles were twisted and deformed by the extreme pain, showing a strange and terrifying posture.

In the end, he lay motionless on the ground, his eyes wide open, staring blankly at the night sky, without even a trace of breathing. The miserable situation was like being stripped of all the skin by a cruel demon,

Only a pile of bloody and disgusting pieces of meat remained,

It exuded a strong smell of blood that made people unbearable to look at it.

And his shrill screams stopped abruptly as his life passed away, leaving only a deathly silence.

It seemed that the whole world was shocked by this horrific scene and fell into endless silence and darkness.

The surrounding workers witnessed this tragic scene and were immediately frightened to death.

Their faces were as pale as paper, their legs were weak, and they were almost unsteady.

At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds - to escape from this terrible place.

There was no need for anyone to urge them, everyone seemed to have lost their souls,

Frantically throwing away the tools in his hands, he turned around and ran away.

They left their homes and came to this strange and dangerous foreign land,

Just to work and earn money to support my family thousands of miles away.

They never thought that they would be involved in such a terrible nightmare,

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With that meager salary, they are not willing to risk their lives here.

In their view, this construction site does not belong to them.

And since those people from the White and Red Empire claim to have masters,

Then this dangerous situation should naturally be solved by them,

It's not the turn of unarmed workers like myself who just want to go home safely.

In just a few minutes, the workers ran away like frightened birds and animals,

Disappeared into the vast night,

Only an empty construction site was left and the smell of fear filled the air.

In this regard, Goto Taiji and Zheng Qifeng did not stop them,

They know in their hearts that these workers will not play any substantial role if they stay here.

On the contrary, it may become a burden and disrupt their plans.

Letting them leave will actually make the situation more concise and easier to control.

Goto Taiji stood on the edge of the pothole with a solemn expression,

His eyes were fixed on the warrior who had turned into a bloody fleshman under the pothole,

His brows were furrowed, and his eyes showed a hint of complex emotions - some were shocked, some were angry,

There is also a subtle hint of fear.

After a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at a ninja with a strong body and cold eyes next to him,

He said in a low and hoarse voice: "Masao Inada, go down and check,

See if he still has life fluctuations. ”

Masao Inada is a mysterious ninja wearing tight black night clothes,

Standing there quietly, with a tall and strong posture, like a black panther hiding in the night sky,

His whole body exuded a cold and alert aura.

His eyes are like cold stars, deep and sharp,

He is always alert to every move around him, an instinct given to him by years of rigorous training.

Goto Taiji's eyes swept among the samurai and ninjas,

Finally it landed on Masao Inada, with a trace of unquestionable majesty in his eyes.

The reason why I named Inada Masao,

Let him go deep into the bottom of the pit full of unknown dangers,

It is precisely because of the most praised characteristic of the ninja clan - lightning speed.

In this crisis-ridden situation where life and death are uncertain,

If we really encounter some kind of fatal crisis beyond imagination,

Relying on Masao Inada's agile and ghostly skills and lightning-quick reaction speed,

Compared with those warriors who are good at close combat,

He may be more likely to find a chance of survival in a desperate situation and escape from the danger as big as the devil's mouth.

Masao Inada whose name was suddenly called,

An imperceptible look of hesitation flashed across his face.

His brows wrinkled slightly,

There was a trace of fear of the unknown darkness and instinctive resistance to this dangerous mission in his eyes.

After all, the warrior just now was eroded by the blood-red soil

From a lively life to a miserable death,

The horrific scene is like a deep scar, deeply imprinted on everyone's heart,

It caused a bone-chilling chill to rise involuntarily deep in his heart.

However, years of strict ninja discipline and absolute obedience to superior orders,

Like two invisible ropes, tightly binding him.

After a brief inner struggle, he gritted his teeth,

A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he obeyed the order resolutely.

He took a deep breath and his chest swelled slightly, as if he was accumulating all his strength.

Then, his legs were slightly bent, like a fully drawn bow,

The next second, he jumped down from the edge of the pit like a bolt of black lightning.

During that brief descent,

His eyes were firmly locked on the terrifying body at the bottom of the pit that had turned into a blood-red flesh.

His eyes were full of vigilance and nervousness.

In the blink of an eye, Inada Masao landed lightly at the bottom of the pothole.

His footsteps fell to the ground silently, like a falling leaf,

Showing his superb ninja skills.

He cautiously approached the dead body of the samurai,

Every step is taken with extreme caution,

It's as if the ground beneath your feet is a minefield full of spikes,

A little carelessness can lead to fatal danger.

His heartbeat accelerated rapidly and was about to burst through his chest,

There were also fine beads of sweat on his forehead, shining faintly in the dim light.

When he finally walked to the warrior, he slowly stretched out his right hand,

His arms were trembling slightly. The trembling was not because of fear, but an instinctive reaction to unknown danger.

His fingers slowly moved towards the front of the dead warrior's nose,

Trying to explore the faint breath that may exist,

Although he knew in his heart that in this extremely strange situation,

This possibility is extremely slim,

But any sign of life may hide great danger or opportunity,

He didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

However, the moment his finger touched the tip of the warrior's nose,

It's like some evil mechanism has been touched,

The horrifying scene happened without warning.

The samurai who was originally judged dead and turned into a blood-red flesh man,

He suddenly opened his eyes, there was no light of life in them,

There was only an endless void and a strange light, like a gaze from the abyss of hell.

His mouth opened in an extremely exaggerated way, so fast that people had no time to react.

In the dark mouth,

A row of sharp teeth stained with blood and minced meat shone ferociously in the dim light,

In one bite, Masao Inada's unsuspecting fingers were bitten off.

"Ah!"

A shrill scream blurted out from Masao Inada's mouth,

The sound pierced the silent night sky, echoing in the empty pit, making people shudder.

But this is just the beginning of the nightmare.

Before he could recover from the severe pain of his finger being bitten off,

The warrior stretched out his hands with lightning speed, and his hands were like two steel pliers,

Holding his arm tightly.

Inada Masao's eyes widened in horror, filled with despair and struggle,

He twisted his body desperately, using all his strength to try to break free of the demonic restraint,

But the warrior's hands seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power,

Not moving a muscle, dragging him into the endless abyss of darkness.

Just then, something even more frightening happened.

The seemingly lifeless blood-red soil that was originally scattered on the ground

Suddenly an evil soul was injected into it, and it began to slowly squirm under its feet.

They are like a group of awakened evil ghosts,

Slowly spreading towards Masao Inada's body, the speed is getting faster and faster, like a raging tide,

Unstoppable.

In just a few seconds, it quickly climbed up his legs,

And he continued to climb upwards, trying to wrap his entire body in this blood-red terrifying cage.

Masao Inada was filled with despair and fear,

His eyes revealed a deep fear of death and a sense of powerlessness against this strange power.

He shouted with all his strength, his voice became sharp and hoarse because of fear,

It looked particularly sad in this empty pit.

He twisted his body desperately,

Trying to shake off the warrior's hands and the blood-red soil spreading on his body,

Every struggle is like a final fight with death, but everything is in vain.

The samurai stared at Masao Inada, his eyes full of weirdness and madness.

The blood from Masao Inada's finger hung at the corner of his mouth, and the broken finger was still in his mouth,

As his mouth chewed,

The sound of bones being crushed and flesh being torn was clearly transmitted to the ears of Masao Inada who was nearest.

The sound seemed like a curse from hell, and every blow was like a sharp dagger,

It stabbed him hard in the heart, making his soul tremble.

Even as a well-trained ninja who has gone through countless life and death tests,

In the face of this unprecedented horrific scene, he couldn't help but feel that the ghosts of the dead were coming,

The blood all over his body seemed to have frozen, and the chill went from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

When the blood-red soil spread to Inada Masao's legs,

He was horrified to find that his legs suddenly lost consciousness.

They have been stripped from their bodies by some evil force,

This feeling was so strange and unfamiliar, filling his heart with helplessness and despair.

At this time, Inada Masao was 100% sure,

This blood-red soil must be inextricably linked to some evil and powerful strange evil spirit,

Inseparable connection, otherwise it would never be so terrifying and evil.

The whole horrific scene unfolded at breakneck speed,

In just twenty or thirty seconds,

Masao Inada, who was still struggling violently just now, screamed for support,

He was frozen in place by this terrifying power.

His body stopped moving, his eyes were full of fear and despair,

The breath of life also completely disappeared at this moment, and there was no longer any fluctuation of life,

It was as if his soul was instantly taken away by this evil force, leaving only an empty body.

Soon, the blood-red soil covered Masao Inada's whole body.

His body gradually changed and became exactly like the blood-red soil around him,

As if reshaped by this evil land with the blood-red soil,

Transformed into a creepy blood-red "mud figure".

The remaining samurai and ninjas standing on the edge of the pit,

Witnessing this horrific scene with their own eyes, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale and their mouths were dumbfounded.

They looked at each other with fear and shock in their eyes.

Just now, it’s not like they didn’t think about going down for reinforcements,

But the scene at that scene was really too weird and terrifying,

Make each of them feel timid.

No one wants to let themselves fall into that nightmare-like desperate situation,

Become the next victim to be mercilessly swallowed by the blood-red soil.

After all, the power displayed by the blood-red soil on this ground is too weird and powerful,

Once touched,

I fell into an inescapable death vortex,

No one knows what more terrible things will happen next.

However, just when everyone was still immersed in fear and unable to extricate themselves,

Something even more frightening happened.

Masao Inada, who had turned into a blood-red "mud figure", and the first samurai who died,

He actually slowly stood up from the ground.

Their movements were stiff and slow, as if they were puppets controlled by some evil force,

It exudes a suffocating aura of death.

Their eyes stared blankly ahead,

The blood-red soil on the body is still dripping,

Pools of blood-red puddles gathered on the ground,

Like blood flowing from hell,

This made this already ghastly hole even more like a purgatory on earth.

(End of chapter)

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