These humans have no idea of ​​​​running away. It seems that because they are often fed, they trust the goblins very much.

Huang Er followed and came to a place similar to a slaughterhouse.

According to normal development, these older humans with declining hematopoietic function will be electrocuted to death.

But this time, Huang Er appeared, and he killed those goblins with one ball...

Chapter 169 The Tomb of the Trial and Utopia

With the death of several goblins, more than two dozen humans looked a little panicked, and some fear appeared in their expressions.

They chattered to each other, and then a few humans shook the goblin's corpse with their hands.

Huang Er stepped forward, he clenched his fist tightly.

What he saw in this foster home left him speechless.

Because of the strong appearance of the leader Feng Zhizhi, he forgot that this world is extremely hopeless for the human race.

At this time, he remembered those desperate memories.

Several humans looked at him suspiciously, and a woman tilted her head to look at him, and stretched out her fingers to gently touch his belly, as if curious about his fat belly.

"Damn! Fuck!!"

Huang Er cursed angrily. Seeing his anger, several humans took a few steps back.

It may be because of the breed. Although these human races are lively, they are generally cowardly and not aggressive.

Huang Er glanced at these captive human animals. He really didn't want to lose his temper, but seeing this situation really made him feel angry.

He couldn't describe what he was angry about, or that there were too many things that made him angry.

There is anger against this blood factory. These alien races have raised humans in captivity, which is a heinous crime!

There is anger towards the ancestors of the human race, why did the ancestors of the human race fail, even if they failed, why did they fail so thoroughly!

There is anger towards these human livestock, angry that these human livestock are raised by other races but they don't know anything, they don't even know how to be angry!

And anger at myself, anger at my own powerlessness!

He wanted to make the human race here rise up and resist with him, even if they died together, it would be better than living like this, but he found that he couldn't do it at all!

In his opinion, the Flesh Mine was already hopeless enough.

But compared to here, the Flesh Mine is like heaven.

Because in the Flesh Mine they can at least have a human personality, but here, the human race here doesn't even have the right to obtain a human personality.

Huang Er tightly held the basketball in his hand, and for a moment, he even had the idea of ​​massacring all the people here.

——Instead of being raised for blood collection so carefree, it is better to let him kill him early and end his life, at least he will die at the hands of his own people.

Huang Er rubbed his head, he suddenly found something.

He walked to a metal gate not far away, and as he opened the gate, a gust of cold air swept over his face, and Huang Er saw densely packed frozen human corpses.

Seeing this scene, the twenty or so human beings backed away in horror.

After all, the death of the goblin was a bit meaningless. Seeing the corpses of the same kind, or countless human corpses, these humans were obviously frightened.

Huang Er patted the basketball, and the next moment he returned to the factory just like an afterimage.

He opened the door locks one after another, and as a result, these human races didn't even know they were running away.

Huang Er didn't pay too much attention. He unlocked all the doors, killed the tauren and goblin present, and left.

There are dozens of similar farms, and Huang Er didn't check them all.

He just checked some factory buildings with different shapes, he saw the feed warehouse, and saw the activated flesh they mined in the flesh mine.

It seems that the flesh mine where they were originally located is also a part of this blood factory.

Recalling their experiences in the Flesh Mine, Huang Er felt indescribably depressed.

The investigation continued, and the repressions became more and more numerous.

The night was dark, and the normal races were already asleep at this time, but for the blood races whose day and night were reversed, this was the time for them to be active.

Huang Er hid his breath and lurked in the ventilation duct of the meeting room of the blood factory. He still used the tried-and-tested dribbling ability, which can also be said to be some kind of space shuttle ability.

The so-called dribbling is essentially a kind of spatial ability.

The blood race in the meeting room is having a meeting, and the content of the meeting is exactly the development direction of this blood factory.

Probably because the profit of blood produced by ordinary human races in the above-ground factories is too low, and they want to focus on the elite human races cultivated underground.

Whether it is the blood of these elite human races, or the flesh and blood of these elite human races, even using these elite human races as strange materials is much more profitable.

And the key to the cultivation of elite human races - education.

In order to make the value of the cultivated human race high enough, it is necessary to educate the young children of the human race during the cultivation process, so that the young children of the human race can master appropriate knowledge and etiquette.

After secretly listening in the meeting room for a while, Huang Erzui continued to investigate underground.

The underground space of the blood factory is very large, not smaller than the ground floor area at all, and it has the feeling of extending in all directions like a flesh and blood mine.

According to Huang Er's investigation, the entire underground space is mainly divided into two different areas.

Among them, the first area, Huang Er named it the tomb of the tester.

The general meaning is that after the tester comes here through [Promotion], he will immediately face death.

Huang Er found more than [-] human town spars similar to the Flesh Mine in this area, and some human races would come here to be harvested every once in a while.

Huang Er saw the corpses of some dismembered male testers, and also saw some human pregnant women soaked in containers.

If he hadn't been injured before the [Promotion] trial, he would have come here and turned into a corpse.

And if he is a woman, the human pregnant woman soaked in the nutrient solution will be his fate.

In short, either die immediately, or become a reproductive machine. As for other options, there may be, but Huang Er has not discovered it yet.

As for the second area in the underground space, Huang Er named it Utopia.

There are probably hundreds of large and small utopias in the underground space, and each utopia is a combination of a human mother and dozens of human children.

The young mother is raising dozens of children who are not related to her.

She told the children that the world has been destroyed, and the surviving humans have built shelters underground. These children are all surviving orphans. When they grow up, they will leave here and go to the survivor school for further study.

The mother teaches the children knowledge and etiquette, plays with the children, tells stories to the children, and accompanies the children to grow together, and then she will take the children to make regular assessments.

The girl with the highest score will have the chance to survive and reproduce.

When the girl grows up, she will become a brand new mother, repeating her current job.

As for the other children, those with high scores can be trained for a longer period of time, and those with low scores have little training value and will be dealt with in advance.

However, no matter what the score is, whether the time of processing is sooner or later, the fate of the children is the same, or become high-quality blood, or become high-quality meat, or become high-quality weird petri dishes...

Huang held a report card in his second hand, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He couldn't imagine the despair these children felt when they faced death, let alone the suffering these mothers endured in daily life.

While thinking about it, Huang Er didn't notice a little boy about eight years old sneaking up to his side.

Little Luke said, "Uncle, are you an observer?"

Huang Er turned around and said, "Observer?"

Luke said: "Mom said that as long as we behave well and get higher scores, we can not only go to a better survivor school, but also be adopted. There will be observers at night to observe our performance. As long as we behave well , we will be adopted early.

The two crybabys, Anna and Lili, obviously didn't behave well at all, but they were lucky enough to be adopted. "

Huang Er looked at the report card in his hand, and saw the names of Anna and Lili crossed out at the end of the report card.

Huang Er was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

"Luke."

Huang Er watched the report card from bottom to top, and finally saw Luke's name at the first place, and saw Luke's score far surpassing No.2.

He opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it.

Luke said, "Uncle, is that ball in your hand a basketball?"

"Oh? You know basketball?"

Luke nodded and said: "Of course, although the surface of the earth has been destroyed, we hid underground, and we can no longer play basketball, but I still know these things. My mother said that basketball is one of the most popular sports among human beings.

One day, we will go back to the surface and build many, many basketball courts, football fields.

By the way, I also know some basketball stars, uncle, have you heard of Jordan? "

"Jordan?" Huang Er was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I've never heard of it."

When little Luke saw this, he immediately told Huang Er about Jordan's deeds from his mother with joy, but before he finished speaking, he found that the uncle who was still in front of him just now had disappeared with the basketball.

Originally, he was thinking of borrowing that basketball to take a few shots...

……

In the darkness, Huang Er appeared above the blood factory, and shot a three-pointer in the direction of the conference room just now.

As the basketball left his arm, his basketball continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a giant basketball with a size of [-] meters.

If Sisli was present at this time, she would definitely tell Huang Er that he is currently using a soul tool that can only be released at the seventh level.

But even if he knew, Huang Er wouldn't care at this time.

The violent turbulence stirred wantonly, and the huge basketball seemed to hit a building made of paper, directly smashing the office building of the Holly Blood Factory into ruins.

Huang Er fell from the sky, the move just now was a bit exhausting for him.

He was panting heavily, with his current body, at least he couldn't use this move for a short time.

Without thinking too much, Huang Er felt at least two powerful auras, the basketball returned to his palm, and with another dribble, he had already escaped from the Holly Blood Factory...

Chapter 170 In fact, I am enough alone

At the ruins of the office building of the Holly Blood Factory, just 3 minutes after Huang Er left, the sky first appeared a depressing blood color, and then a silvery white light appeared.

The next moment, an old man in a loose black robe appeared above the ruins.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the guards and staff who rushed over from the blood factory stopped their movements and became quiet.

The old man knelt down and took out a handful of soil, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

While the old man was sniffing the soil, a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to the old man fell from the sky. The man put away the bat wings on his back and walked in front of the old man.

The two warning breaths that Huang Er felt a few minutes ago were issued by these two.

They are the owners of Holly's blood factory, father and son Mason and Merry.

Full names Mason Blackhawk Douglas Hawley and Merrie Blackhawk Douglas Hawley.

It is worth mentioning that Kosh's old enemy Mofa is the second son of Merry.

Kosh's strength is stronger than Mofa's, but the family power is obviously not as good as Mofa's. In the confrontation between Kosh and Mofa, Kosh basically suffers most of the losses, and rarely takes advantage of it.

After all, although the Hawley family is not as big as Nicholas, it is still easy to crush Nicholas' Black Hawk branch.

As for why the Hawley family has the surname Black Eagle, if Kosh were to answer, he would definitely say that the Hawley family would lose face.

In fact, Kosh is not a well-behaved vampire, otherwise he wouldn't be making trouble with a cigar and a shotgun on weekdays.

But compared to Kosh, the Hawley family is obviously more excessive.

The Hawley family is one of the new aristocratic families that have emerged in the Blood Kingdom in the past 100 years. They are also known as Rongke nobles.

The Nicholas family, which occupies the entire Boller Peninsula, is a veteran Teutonic nobleman who owns a large amount of land and is relatively respectful of etiquette.

In order to develop better in the Boren Peninsula, the Hawley family had a good relationship with the Black Eagle Nicholas branch 100 years ago, and finally got the surname Black Eagle under the marriage and money attack of the Hawley family.

Then time came to the last few years, the Hawley family made inroads, trying to seize the entire Black Hawk Ridge, which also caused the Black Hawk Nicholas branch to break with the Hawley family.

……

Mei Rui asked, "Father, could it be those werewolves?"

The old man lowered his finger on the tip of his nose and said, "I don't know if it's a werewolf, but it should have reached the seventh level. I can feel the traces of the liberation of the soul."

"Seventh level? Then he and you..."

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