I Have a City in a Different World
Chapter 2827 Imprisoned Rhodey
Roddy froze in the cage of white bones and moved his body with difficulty, but found that his muscles and bones had been abolished.
The pain that came from the bone marrow made his brows furrowed tightly, but he couldn't make any sound at all.
"How long have I been in this cage?"
Roddy pondered for a long time, and it took him a long time to get a vague answer.
He has been imprisoned in this cage for a full year, and it is a miracle that he can survive until now.
If nothing else, only a monk could last for such a long time without food or water.
If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that dozens of times have died long ago.
Everything that happened today was completely unexpected, and Rhodey didn't expect it at all.
In the process of traveling in the void, he inadvertently broke into this world, and then was captured by an alien cultivator.
After being tortured and interrogated for a period of time, after being tortured with only half his life left, Rhodey was turned into a slave who excavated the body of the ancient god.
He had tried to resist, but he was no match for the alien monk at all, and he was even nearly killed by the opponent.
It is precisely because he resisted too fiercely, and his strength was indeed not weak, that he was sent to the most dangerous area.
These dangerous areas are located inside the corpse of the ancient god.
Even the strong among the alien monks did not dare to set foot in easily, for fear that they would never return.
There are also some areas, which are proved to be controlled by alien monks, and can be properly mined at present, but the danger still exists.
Alien cultivators must be careful, not to mention prisoners without any protective shields, their chances of encountering danger will increase a hundredfold.
Once you enter these areas, there are basically ten dead and no life, a hell that is feared by all prisoners.
It turned out that there were special soul crystals in the head area of the corpse of the ancient god, which could greatly nourish the spiritual power of the monk.
It's just that the collection process is very dangerous.
If you are a little careless, you will be attacked by soul crystals, and it is hard to prevent.
It turns out that after a long period of evolution, these environments already have simple thinking and strange abilities.
They are integrated with the surrounding environment, like dormant vipers, hidden in petrified flesh and blood.
Once someone tries to excavate and touches the location of these soul crystals, they will be attacked frantically.
The attack method of the soul crystal is to enter the target's body, parasitize in the sea of spirits of the attacked person, and continuously absorb and absorb spiritual power as food.
After the prisoner is parasitized, it will slowly become a walking corpse, and eventually a corpse.
After the host object dies, the spirits will slowly gather together, transforming from an invisible state into a tangible crystal.
During this period, you cannot accidentally die, otherwise the soul crystal will spread and disintegrate, and there is no way to recollect it.
Soul crystals are extremely valuable and scarce in number, and have been highly valued by a family of cultivators.
As long as the prisoners are attacked, they will be directly imprisoned and imprisoned in special cages.
The alien monks will let the prisoners die slowly, wait for the soul crystals in their bodies to slowly condense, and then take them away when the time is right.
In the cage of white bones hanging in the air, all the unlucky ghosts who were attacked by soul crystals were imprisoned and slowly waited to die.
Roddy was unlucky. He exploded a soul crystal while mining and almost died on the spot.
After the alien monk found out, he threw Rhodey into the cage of bones without any hesitation.
In the cage next to him, several prisoners had been imprisoned. When Roddy was imprisoned, they were already dying.
Because of the longer time in captivity, these prisoners have run out of fuel and smelled of death.
After seeing Roddy, there was no emotion at all in their dry eyes.
Roddy knew in his heart that these prisoners were completely desperate and completely empty shells.
Not only did the soul crystal dry up their energy, but their bodies were also weak. When the last trace of their will collapsed, death would follow.
In the days that followed, Roddy witnessed the death of these prisoners, and his emotions changed from agitation to numbness.
Across the sturdy white bone cage, I watched other prisoners slowly decay, turning into rotten flesh and white bones, and the stench wafted everywhere.
I originally wanted to escape, but the energy that was swallowed up every moment, and the physical strength that could not be replenished, turned the idea of escape into an extravagant hope.
The alien monks let it go, never worried that a prisoner would escape, and that's why.
In addition to the effect of soul crystals, it is also because these prisoners have special shackles on their bodies.
Once the cultivator is bound by this kind of shackles, he will become the same as ordinary people, with only one strength left.
The same is true for Roddy. He originally wanted to escape all the time, but found that his despair was getting deeper and deeper, and finally slowly gave up the idea at the time.
Every moment is surrounded by despair.
This is actually the result that the alien monks want. The more desperate the state, the easier it is for the sea of spirit to collapse, and the easier it is to be absorbed by the soul crystal.
Rhodey didn't want to become like other prisoners and eventually become a skeleton, but in such an environment, he really felt powerless.
The days passed by like this, and the surrounding prisoners all died, and their corpses were constantly rotting, and soul crystals slowly condensed.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Roddy can often see the souls of prisoners wandering around these soul crystals.
Despair and unwillingness are written on their faces, and they are crying every moment.
When Rhodey is usually in a daze, he always looks at those soul crystals subconsciously. He knows that sooner or later, he will become like that.
As for the noise below, it has nothing to do with him.
Because of the influence of the soul crystal, he has even forgotten to think, and is in a state of sluggishness all day long.
If nothing else, this state of walking dead will continue until death.
Today, as usual, he stared blankly ahead, where there was the skeleton of a prisoner.
On the surface of the skeleton, there is air-dried flesh. Because of the influence of the soul crystal, the decay rate of the corpse is far faster than the outside world.
In just a year, it will turn into bones, and dry flesh will turn into dust.
Roddy clearly remembered that the owner of the skeleton once smiled at himself.
The smile was terrifying, because he looked like a skinny skeleton.
This smile solidified on his face, and the other party used this smile to face him until it rotted.
The slow-minded Roddy thought for a long time before he figured out one thing. In fact, when the prisoner laughed, he had already swallowed his last breath.
The smile that felt weird at the beginning seems to be a relief now, obviously because I am glad that I don't have to continue to suffer.
Thinking about it carefully, it is true that being imprisoned in such an environment is indeed worse than death.
It is better to die early and be relieved than to live on.
It's just that today, when I look at the familiar scene again, I feel something is wrong, and it seems that something has changed.
Rhodey's thinking has slowed to a serious level, and it took a long time to realize that something was wrong.
It turned out that in this almost frozen picture, there was an extra pocket-like item, which was placed within reach.
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