Where have the skilled workers in the workshop gone? Since it is Tian Ning Xue Ointment produced by Shenghao Group, then Sheng Guoying and his son are the bosses here?
So what is their relationship with the men in black and a group of ninjas just now? Could it be that they provided the Haitian Group with the styptic powder formula and broke Sheng Zhendong's leg, so they set up this trap to kill themselves?
While Zhang Yang was still immersed in these doubts, he was suddenly brought back to reality by a rustling sound. He struggled to stand up and walked towards a tall and old machine.
Ho ho ho…
Creak, creak, creak, creak…
There were bursts of weird sounds, and when Zhang Yang saw the scene behind the machine, he was immediately shocked.
I saw more than a dozen people lying on the ground, desperately tearing apart a bloody corpse. Black blood flowed all over the ground, exuding a disgusting stench of blood.
The corpse on the ground had been disemboweled, not with a scalpel of course, but by forceful bites, with the intestines and internal organs flowing out of the body. One arm had been forcefully torn off, and the skin and flesh had been torn off the face, revealing a white
The teeth have lost their true appearance at all.
Even so, he was still twisting and struggling...
call……
While Zhang Yang was still in shock, a dark figure rushed over, threw the seriously injured man to the ground, opened his mouth and bit his face.
No need to guess, these are workers in the workshop. When the man in black decided to abandon the workshop, he injected them with the living dead virus.
They had been working in this cold atmosphere for a long time and were not exposed to sunlight, which caused them to lose their yang energy and the virus struck faster. At this time, they had completely turned into the walking dead.
When the living dead who were lying on the ground eating their companions heard the sound, they all stood up and surrounded Zhang Yang with their mouths dripping with blood.
Zhang Yang struggled to break away, and the Nine Yang True Fire spread throughout his body. Yang Qi quickly filled his body, and the air within a few meters became extremely hot.
The Nine Yang True Fire itself had a suppressive effect on the cold aura. A group of living dead did not dare to approach under the hot aura. They roared and circled around him. Two of them turned around and squatted down to continue biting the corpse.
There is no way to continue like this. His body is weak, and the Nine Yang True Fire consumes a lot of physical strength, and he will soon be unable to support it. Thinking of this, he is extremely anxious.
The tall machine might be able to temporarily avoid the attacks of the living dead. Zhang Yang slowly approached, stretched out his feet to hold the support of the triangular iron below, and wanted to climb up.
What he didn't expect was that the seemingly hard iron support was as soft and weak as mud. When he stepped on it, it immediately bent, and the rust on it fell to the ground like dust.
Thinking of the strong smell of sulfuric acid here, he immediately understood that the men in black must have sprayed some kind of chemicals on these machines, causing these heavy machines to rust quickly.
Whether it was to destroy these devices without leaving any traces, or for another purpose, Zhang Yang didn't know. He only knew that his chances of evasion were much less, and the danger was closer to him.
In anger, he kicked the bottom of the machine hard to vent his frustration and disappointment.
Wow... Wow...
Clang…
The entire tall machine collapsed without support. Although it was rusted, some of the thicker parts were still very heavy, and it happened to hit the glass vessel filled with cicada pupae.
The glassware broke immediately, and the yellow liquid exuded a strong smell of medicine flowed all over the ground. Countless silkworm chrysalis fell on the ground in white flowers.
A group of living dead were originally looking for an opportunity to attack Zhang Yang, but the cold breath of the cicada pupae attracted their attention. They all rushed forward and lay on the ground, grabbed the cicadas with both hands and stuffed them into their blood-stained mouths.
For them, these cicada pupae are their best delicacy...
The blood stains at the corner of the mouth, the milky white cicada pupa juice, and some cicada pupae that were just stuffed into the mouth and kept squirming made Zhang Yang feel horrified and disgusted.
The living dead lay on the ground grabbing silkworm chrysalises, which also gave him a chance to escape. Thinking of this, Zhang Yang pulled off the iron block that was not completely rusted around him and threw it hard.
Bang bang bang bang...
He broke almost all the glassware in the workshop, and after more and more silkworm chrysalises appeared on the ground, he turned around and walked towards the door he had just entered.
After pressing the green button, the silver electric iron door slowly opened.
Boom...boom...
With the deafening sound, the entire underground space shook, and blocks of cement fell from the top, some even as big as cement slabs in buildings.
Zhang Yang looked up and saw that the roof, which was completely sealed with cement, had cracks that continued to spread around like the ground during an earthquake, and would soon be unable to hold up and collapse.
He immediately understood that there must have been an explosion in the chemical plant above. Of course, all this was done by his opponent just now, in order not to leave any trace of this underground factory.
And he will definitely not be able to escape, including anyone who knows the information here, including the two drivers and the middle-aged man who was knocked unconscious by him. These workshop workers are their best examples.
TMD, curiosity kills...
With the last glimmer of hope, he quickly ran to the entrance and pressed the green button that was getting hot.
The result is predictable. I don't know whether it was because the wiring was damaged by the fire, or because the men in black had destroyed the switch when they left, and there was no response at all.
The entire underground factory became extremely hot. Zhang Yang jumped up and tried to touch the cement on the roof with his hand. It was already as hot as red-hot iron, which showed the extent of the fire.
Boom boom...
Explosions continued, and along with bursts of crackling sounds, a whole block of cement fell off in the corner, and thick smoke mixed with flames rushed in.
Fire can burn everything. As long as the ignition point is high enough, even cement will become the fuel of the fire. Zhang Yang still understands this common sense, and this place will soon be reduced to ashes.
He quickly ran to the bodies of Ono and the white-clothed ninja, pulled out the guns stuck in their bodies, picked up Ono's soft knife, and rushed towards the door of the workshop he had just run out of.
Although it is equally dangerous inside, it is much more comfortable than being suffocated by the hot air or being burned to death by fire. Even if you know that the underground workshop will soon be devoured by fire, if you can survive for a while, you will have a glimmer of hope for survival.
When the electric door was opened halfway, it could no longer be opened. The door frame should have been deformed by the violent explosion, but even so, it was enough for Zhang Yang to enter smoothly.
As soon as they entered the workshop, a group of living dead immediately surrounded them, chewing silkworm chrysalises in their mouths, which made people shudder.
Zhang Yang understood that it was the hot smell outside that made them agitated, and of course they would attack any movable objects that could be attacked.
It was this kind of conflict between yin and yang that made him suddenly think of a way to grab the living dead closest to him and throw it out of the electric door with all his strength.
These living dead were just ordinary workers in their lifetimes. They were all between the ages of 20 and 40. Although they were in their prime, they did not have much kung fu to speak of. They were more of instinctive attacks, extremely powerful but useless.
Since there are no moves, this is much easier to deal with.
You must know that the ability of the living dead determines his behavior based on his ability in life. If it is a group of master trainers or ninjas, it will be difficult to deal with it.
Soon Zhang Yang used the same method to restrain several of them and threw them out.
The hot air outside made these living dead even more violent and crazy, and they lost the control of their brain consciousness, so they did not choose to come back to attack Zhang Yang, but instead started biting and fighting each other.
Seeing these, Zhang Yang was secretly happy. After all, he had gained more opportunities and time, and quickly threw out the remaining living dead, including the fragmented corpses.
The reason why he did this was to eliminate the danger, and then he thought of Tang Qiang's method of dealing with these living dead. Their corpses and blood could easily be swallowed by underground creatures. Although he didn't know whether they would be infected, he
Still don't dare to be careless in the slightest.
After all, once the infection spreads, the consequences are simply unimaginable...
After being thrown outside, the fire will turn them into ashes and leave no bones. Although it is unfair to their relatives, there is nothing that can be done.
Thinking of his relatives, Zhang Yang's heart trembled, and he felt sad and miserable. He had not yet figured out his life experience, but he was going to die here...
After he dies, who will be sad for him? Feng Yanran, Shi Shi, Meng Qiaoer, Ye Wenqian...
There is also his share of more than 600 million. If he dies, what will the bank do with it? Could it be that giving it to the master and uncle of Danxia Mountain would be too cheap for these two old guys...
They should raise themselves up so that they can enjoy peace and happiness. They have no other relatives, so it can be considered as their filial piety.
But can they spend all this money? If they had known that they were going to die so soon, they should have given some to those beauties so that they would not marry men they didn't like just to make a living, Zhang Yang thought with pain.
It is undeniable that after their death, their lives will continue, they will marry other men in the future, and gradually forget about themselves.
He thought of the scene when Tang Qiang rejected Tiantian, and he tried his best to match her up, but he didn't expect that what he was worried about would happen to him first. This fate was so damn unfair to him.
Boom boom boom...
The explosions became more and more harsh and intense, and the workshop began to tremble, cement blocks began to fall, and the air became hot.
Cracks began to appear on the surrounding cement walls. Zhang Yang glanced at the cicadas on the ground. They were twisting more violently in the hot air, and some of them were fully formed and even began to crawl on the ground.
After seeing this, I lowered my head and thought for a moment, and a happy smile instantly appeared on my face.
To make ice cicada powder, the cold and humid environment of the cicada pupa must be maintained, so there is no light here. Even the cicada pupa is soaked in medicine to maintain its natural yin energy. (To be continued)