Arknights: Iron-Blooded Savior

Soon, Rankopel cleared the entire ground part of the mine of all enemies.

This mine was originally not large, and the dead and alive mining slaves added up to Rankopel estimated that there were less than two hundred people, and the guarding forces of the mutant pickets and crossbow surgeons combined were only about a hundred people.

At this time, his entire iron armor and iron blade were already stained with human debris, and the enemy's bodily fluids dripped from the ends of his hair, looking as if he was a blood demon god.

Next, there's the cavern part.

Looking at the swarthy mine cave in front of him, Rankopel gently shook the blood and dirt on his body slightly, and then strode in.

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at this time, inside the mine.

This cave is about ten meters deep underground, and there are more source stone mines here, and the quality is better.

The mine slaves who come to dig here are basically dying people, and the mutant pickets have to squeeze the last drop of blood out of their bodies, and eventually they will also become source stone crystals and grow in this mine.

There is no sunlight in the gloomy mine cave all day long, and under the dim light of the source stone lamps on both sides of the rock wall of the underground passage, people walk like ghost shadows, and often meet at a corner can scare each other half to death.

If you stay in this kind of place for a long time, you are afraid that mice will also get depression, let alone people.

At this time, in an underground passage not far from the entrance of the mine, two mutant pickets were chatting and walking forward, and in this environment, chatting with a companion may be the best way to relieve your mood.

Of course, the content of the chat is not a very healthy content:

"Hey, Ivanov, have you tasted the blue-haired Ruper that new entry in our mine, I was so cool last night that I was about to take off!"

The best goods I can touch here are the kind, and if this fire doesn't leak, it's really unbearable to panic..."

Rest assured, the covers I use are all imported goods that I have treasured, specially designed to prevent ore disease, and they are one of the few good stocks I left behind when I was in Casimir.

"Hahaha, by the way, Ivanov, speaking of this, I remembered that the last time Casimir, you eggless guy, looked for a Kuranta in the bar, and within an hour you were squeezed to the ground."

"As a result, people are still not satisfied, take your entire wallet and leave in a huff." The

two laughed and chatted all the way, but suddenly, Balshak found that Ivanov behind him was silent.

You know, Ivanov hates people the most for saying that he is an eggless guy, if you say so, you will wait to fight with him for an hour.

However, this time, when he said this, Ivanov behind him did not hear back, but he could hear the sound of liquid spraying.

"Ivanov, are you answering?"

asked Balshak as he turned around, puzzled.

But what he saw after he turned around almost frightened him:

at this time, Ivanov behind him, the whole person's head had disappeared, and the bloody section of his neck was still gushing blood, staining the rock walls around him scarlet.

"Aaaaa

Nothing, Rankopel is just cutting wheat.

......

As you continue to walk inside, the cave becomes more and more gloomy, making people feel cold, but for Lan Copel, who can use the source stone technique to heat his own blood for warmth, it has no effect.

But what Rankopel never expected was that here, he would immediately meet two old acquaintances.

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, in a prison cell under the mine, two Usas girls of similar age were hugging each other, using their own body heat to warm each other in

the cold and humid mine cave.

"Anna, Lada is so cold... It's so cold here..."

At this time, one Usas girl was about to shrink into a ball in the arms of another Usas girl, and both of their bodies were constantly snoring, and their lips were a little bruised.

They were all dressed only in coarse clothes made of thin cloth for the mine slaves, and at this temperature and humidity, even if they stayed in the Usas physique for a long time, they would be frostbitten.

The other Usas girl kept stroking the head of the other girl in her arms, her light blue hair had been frosted, her hands were frozen and began to stiffen, and white breath continued to exhale from her mouth.

Squeak~

At this time, there was the sound of the secret door being pushed open.

Then two mutant picket team members walked in, one of the mutant picket team members was obviously richer than the other, and his expression was more proud.

As soon as the two of them walked in, they stared at Anna and Lada in front of them as if they were staring at the fine goods.

Anna and Lada were covered in hair by their watch.

A minute later, the rich mutant picket member nodded in satisfaction and said to the other mutant picket member:

"Well, yes, both of them are good goods, when my uncle gets me from this place where birds don't poop next month to Columby, I'll open a bar there, Emile, you will be my assistant, let's eat fragrant and drink spicy together." "

Really, Vajim, do you want to talk?" "

When did Lao Tzu break his word, my uncle's start-up capital was ready for me, if it weren't for this damn military service assigning me to this place for three years, Lao Tzu would have run away long ago..."

This is not nonsense, this place just chiseled out took me a lot of effort, rest assured, absolutely no one can find it here except the two of us!" Hearing

the two of them, Anna and Rada's faces turned even paler.

"Ah, what two good goods, it looks like they should still be students"

Vajim looked at the two young Usas girls in the prison in front of him, the lust in his heart was constantly churning, and the light of greed overflowed from his eyes.

In the prison, Anna and Rada looked at him with fear, not only were they physically weak, but their hands and feet were also tightly held in chains, and they were unable to resist.