Click, click, click...
At this moment, there was a sound of gears biting, which was particularly harsh in the silent office. It also made him feel ecstatic. After more than half an hour of frustration, it was finally not in vain.
He looked out carefully and saw that the tiles on the office floor spread out in all directions, revealing a dark hole, which surprised him.
I had just considered that there would be a passage underground, but the floor was paved with ordinary square tiles, and I even knocked the ground deliberately. The sound coming out was no different from the usual ground. But now there is a passage underneath, which is simply incredible.
"After this delivery, I don't know when I will go out again. I am always bored here. I must be crazy." As the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, the truck driver's voice came.
"Who made the sales so poor? We can't sell them at all now, and I heard that production will stop soon." Another voice sounded, obviously someone delivering goods at the same time as the truck driver.
"If production is really going to stop, will we also lose our jobs?"
"It's better to be unemployed. You can find another job. Working here is too unfree. I haven't been home for a year."
Another person continued with dissatisfaction in his tone: "After you get here, you are not even allowed to make a phone call. What is the difference between going to jail?"
"You can't say that. At least the wages are much higher. The workers below are worse off than us, and some work longer than us. They don't have to endure it just to make money."
The truck driver's voice was obviously lowered and he continued: "I heard that two months ago, a worker was homesick and couldn't bear it anymore and sneaked away. The boss was very angry and said that he would find the underworld to hunt him down. I don't know if this is true.
of?"
"You're talking about the idiot, right? I hope he's okay."
Another person sighed and continued: "Alas! Our ID cards are all in their hands. It's not easy to cause trouble for us. The chairman of Shenghao Company knows many people in the underworld. Even he is afraid of our boss.
It shows that our boss is not simple at all."
When Zhang Yang heard their conversation, he immediately understood that the migrant worker who was first infected with the living dead incident in Yuping City actually escaped here.
No wonder the police have been unable to find his workplace. It turns out that they have been cut off from the outside world and most of them are migrant workers. Finding them is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
When he first escaped, he had obviously been infected by the Living Dead Virus, but it was not serious. The virus only struck when he was about to return home, and that's what happened next.
Since he contracted the living dead virus while working here, it means that the underground workshop is where the virus was developed, and the Tian Ning Blood Ointment may be just a cover.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel extremely happy, and even more determined to go down and find out more.
"Well, it's better to be honest and don't get into trouble."
The truck driver paused for a moment and continued with a lewd smile: "Next time when we deliver the goods, let's find two girls to have fun with. The boss doesn't know about it anyway."
"Come on, it's better to be honest. I don't think this unit can last much longer. Wouldn't it be better to earn a few more months and go home to my wife?"
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Most of these migrant workers come from rural areas and are completely unprepared for the dangers of people's hearts. High wages coupled with intimidation and threats can be described as a combination of soft and hard tactics, making it easy to control them.
It's just that they don't know that since the other party has designed the workshop so secretly that it has almost cut off their communication with the outside world, it means that they are always in danger.
Even if Tian Ning Xue Ointment is no longer produced, will their so-called boss let them go? The Erlunzi they call is a good example...
The two of them didn't notice that the bookcase had been moved, and they didn't even take a second look here. They passed by this place almost every day, so they wouldn't pay attention to it at all, not to mention that the office was extremely dark, making it even harder to notice.
The truck driver walked to the desk, opened the bottom drawer, and after a rustling sound, as the tiles slowly closed and closed, the two walked out of the office arm-in-arm, chatting and laughing.
When Zhang Yang saw the two people leaving, he quickly walked to the door and locked it. He lay on the tiles he had just opened and listened, but there was no sound.
If you don't go down and take a look, it's obviously not your style. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang quickly walked to the desk and opened the bottom drawer.
There were some messy documents inside. When he opened it, there were two red and green buttons. He pressed the green button.
The tiles were opened again. Zhang Yang walked over and took a look. It was completely dark and he could vaguely see a row of black stairs leading down.
He carefully walked down the stairs and touched the opened tiles. They were actually made of dozens of centimeters thick cement. No wonder he couldn't hear anything strange when he tapped them. This showed that the designer had put in a lot of effort.
The lower part is very spacious, and you can walk upright without any problem. The stairs are as high as one floor. The further you go down, the more obvious you feel the coldness coming from you.
After a few minutes, I finally saw a faint light, and the end of the stairs suddenly became clear, and a space the size of a basketball court was dug out of the ground.
This reminded Zhang Yang of the virus laboratory in the military region. The hollowed-out mountain was similar to this place. Although it was not as spectacular as the laboratory, it was still surprising enough.
You must know that it is the Huaxia Military Region, which is fully capable of hollowing out a mountain. Although the area here is small, the construction is secretly carried out in a factory in the suburbs. It was built under the office building in order to hide from others. The energy and material resources expended can be seen.
He also understood that this was not a workshop for producing Tian Ning Xue Ointment. After all, the ice cicada powder could not be made without a trace of light. Moreover, in such a large space, except for a completely transparent glass office, there was no machinery and equipment.
and workers work.
The dark space provided Zhang Yang with great convenience. Pure Yang True Fire allowed him to see everything clearly in the dark, but it was not easy for the other party to discover him.
The huge space is obviously an external warehouse. The goods have just been taken away by trucks today. There are scattered items piled on the ground. From their shape and color, they can be distinguished as Tian Ning Xue Ointment.
In the office, a young man wearing a white coat sat in front of a computer with a large screen. He did not turn on the light. The weak light just now was emitted by the computer screen.
Next to him was the man in black who had fought with Zhang Yang, standing motionless in the dim corner of the office, almost blending into the night.
Although he was at a disadvantage in the last fight, Zhang Yang was not worried. That time he was exhausted, and neither his physical strength nor the Nine Yang True Fire were in their best condition.
Not far from the office and directly in front of him, on the wall, there was a silver iron door with an electric button next to it, which was obviously the passage leading to the workshop.
Anyway, I'm wearing a white coat and glasses, so they definitely won't recognize me. Let's go and see the production workshop first...
Zhang Yang was very satisfied with his outfit, even secretly proud of himself, and walked towards the entrance of the workshop pretending to be calm.
When he reached out to press the switch, he glanced at the office computer from the corner of his eye and immediately stopped his hand.
On the other party's large computer screen, the middle-aged man who had been knocked unconscious by him was still lying on the table, in the corridor, and in the entrance office where he came in. The largest square frame on the screen showed his current picture.
My whole face is clearly visible, how could the other party not notice it?
Zhang Yang suddenly realized that every move he made was under the control of the other party, and he was secretly proud of his clever disguise...
Damn it, the key point is that I was hiding behind the bookcase for more than half an hour just now. It’s so fucking embarrassing...
Now that the other party has discovered him, there is no need to hide anymore. Zhang Yang turned around and waved at the camera, said hello with a smile, and turned around to walk into the office.
At this time, the eyes of the young man and the man in black in the office had also focused on him...
The young man in the white coat looks to be in his mid-twenties, with thin cheeks, protruding eyes and a slightly arched mouth, almost like a monkey.
Just the disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth and the cold light in his eyes made Zhang Yang feel that he was a good practitioner. The calm expression on his face was completely different from the hurried look just now. It was obvious that he had been deliberately led here.
The only exposed eyes of the man in black were narrowed, and he couldn't tell what kind of expression he had on his face as he stood there.
"Hi, we meet again." The office door was open, Zhang Yang walked to the door and greeted him with a smile like meeting an old friend.
He did not go inside. After all, it was troublesome to deal with a man in black, and there was a young man next to him. The small space in the office was even more disadvantageous for him.
Although he looked relaxed and calm on the surface, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that this was not a gathering of old friends, but a life-and-death fight.
"You actually came here to die." The man in black said in a hoarse voice.
"Yes, I came here on purpose to send you to your death." Zhang Yang said with a wicked smile.
He had more doubts in his mind. It is said that with the skill of the man in black, he should instinctively exude a powerful aura, which is a trait naturally formed by long-term practice.
But the man in black in front of him didn't show any signs of it. Could it be that he deliberately restrained himself?
Zhang Yang even suspected that he was not the man in black who rescued Ling Bing'er and killed Ling Yuhan in the hotel last time.
boom!
idiot……
The young man slapped the table hard and stood up. As soon as he opened his mouth, Zhang Yang realized that he was from Japan.
"Don't call me daddy. I don't have a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks like you, and I don't have a son who looks like a monkey."
"you wanna die."
The young man's monkey-like face was horribly distorted, which showed the degree of anger in his heart. After speaking in Chinese that was not fluent, he slowly walked towards him.
Zhang Yang's words were a bit too damaging. Not only did he become an elder, but he also hurt his fragile self-esteem.
"Ono-kun, don't be angry. He is deliberately making you angry. Don't fall into his trap."
The man in black opened his mouth to dissuade and explain, glanced at Zhang Yang and then continued: "He knows the Nine Yang True Fire and is not easy to deal with."
"Nine Yang True Fire?" Xiaoye frowned, his face full of doubts.
Chapter completed!