Chapter 856 Black Hades on the Obsidian Mine
An old voice came from beside his ear, Fang Qi endured the surge of vomiting and opened his eyes, his face full of bewilderment...
What's the situation? How did it become like this?
This is where?
I am Fang Qi...
I was sucked into the black vortex.
I resist desperately, I fight to the death! I ended up surviving!
But now... where am I?
Who are the people standing next to me?
It was an old man who spoke to me just now, a rather kind old man, he seemed to care about me very much? And it seems that he has a special attitude towards me? regret? disdain? Or hate iron but not steel?
Fang Qi nodded, then shook his head again.
At this moment, he was confused, he didn't know what happened... let alone how to resist?
Or... choose to surrender?
How did I become like this? Should I choose to surrender? Or resist?
"I... I want water..."
Long-term lack of water made Fang Qi's body have a strong desire to drink water. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, turned around subconsciously, and raised his head subconsciously, his face full of bewilderment.
Some things are filtered through the mind, and it becomes completely clear.
"This is water, drink it... drink it... hey... tell me, why are you so unlucky... you were not caught by the real Hades, but picked up by the Black Hades..."
"A little life is saved, but what's the difference between losing it and losing it?"
"I really don't know what I'm thinking... Hey! I'm also a hard-working person!"
A water bag was delivered, Fang Qi started to fumble around, and then started to suck crazily.
"Cough...cough cough cough..."
The water, not clear water, smelled like yellow mud.
But I don't know why, when I drink it, I always feel that there is a compelling aura mixed in...
Fang Qi gasped for a few breaths, sat up while supporting his swollen head, his face full of astonishment.
What are these in front of you?
kennel? It can be said like this.
In a randomly built stone house, a lot of weeds were laid on the bedding, and many people slept there, all of them snoring, as if they slept extremely sweetly.
There is an incomparable smell of sweat in the air, and even the smell of human and animal secretions.
The room is not big, but there are many people, so the smell is naturally stronger.
Everyone's clothes are basically tattered, and there is nothing valuable.
Fang Qi groped around himself, but all the storage rings on his body were gone.
Fang Qi's expression changed, his eyes narrowed, and he clenched his teeth subconsciously.
"Who took my stuff?"
Fang Qi drank, grabbed the water bag, and stared at the surroundings vigilantly.
"Don't stare, the treasure on your body has been taken away by Hei Hades long ago. When you came, it was just like this. We don't know about the rest."
The muddy old voice came again, and Fang Qi looked over in response. An old man with an old face was sitting there with a sad expression on his face.
His left foot has been lost, and it is supported by a piece of wood. His hands are now resting on his legs, and his silver hair and gray beard look a bit sloppy.
"Where is this?"
Fang Qi took another sip of the cloudy liquid, so that the corners of his mouth would not become so chapped.
"This is the Obsidian Mine... You were picked up by the Black Hades a few days ago, and then you were thrown here. In theory, you should be a member of the Obsidian Mine now."