Xueming: "Fighting monsters? There are also disaster beasts to deal with in our city?"
Ye Bei took his luggage with him. He was not wearing MOLLE or any modern weapons and equipment, and he did not even have lighting equipment such as a flashlight. He walked out and pressed the car key.
"If you're curious, just come over and see for yourself."
A driverless electric motorcycle emerges from the garage next to the porch.
It is red in color, and the paint is as clean as new, as if the owner has never ridden it. The model number [Red Rabbit·MG-0073] is marked on the taillight, and the manufacturer is marked in Chinese and English on the fuel tank cap [
Tiantong·Wuqu].
In the keyhole position of the dashboard, a laser-engraved cat LOGO was specially reserved for Operator Ye Bei.
Ye Bei didn't get in the car, but just threw the car keys to Xueming.
"Disaster beasts are rampant in the underground world because such creatures do not have the courage to stand on the ground and face humans directly. The disaster beasts that dare to stay on the surface to directly confront us are either natural disasters from the old era that have not been changed, or they are caused by human activities.
new era and new disasters.”
Xueming doesn’t understand——
——If it is true as Big Brother Ye Bei said, the seemingly peaceful surface world may be hiding countless disaster beasts. These disaster beasts require a large amount of essence, and among them, human flesh is the top ingredient for increasing spiritual wisdom.
They have adapted to the pace of life in modern society and can hide themselves well.
Xueming said nothing, holding back her tiredness and taking the car keys.
"Brother Ye Bei, you want me to ride a motorcycle? What about you?"
Ye Bei snapped his fingers, and the cat owner jumped up on his shoulders.
"I don't need transportation. Just keep an eye on me and follow me."
After saying that, he saw this non-human ghost wearing spiritual clothes, like a piece of cloth carried by the strong wind, and he had jumped dozens of meters away in several leaps.
Xueming turned the throttle of the motorcycle, and the roar of the engine brought strong thrust, almost throwing him off the car. This unruly and fierce horse seemed not to be designed for humans at all——
——Its displacement and horsepower are incredible, and the resonance of the cylinder is extremely exaggerated.
The tires reached the hot-melt working state in an instant, like a beast's claws clinging to the asphalt, stirring up flying sand and rocks, and shattering the windows of Ye Bei's residence.
Xueming was almost carried away by this huge force. He used his spirit arms to hold the fuel tank forcibly, and to steady himself, he saw the figure rising and falling in front of him among the low buildings in the school district.
I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate to describe the leaping and galloping figure with martial arts and light skills.
Brother Ye Bei seems to just rely on his muscle strength and body balance to achieve each jump of more than ten meters. When he lands, he does not roll to relieve his force, but directly shovels a black mark on the waterproof paint surface of the building.
, like a ping pong ball bouncing between buildings.
At this moment, Xueming finally got a chance to breathe and took out his mobile phone to receive a call from Brother Ye Bei.
"Can you keep up?"
"I can barely keep up, brother...where are we going?"
"Let's talk when we get there. Don't be distracted. If you feel tired, there is a pot of tea in the storage compartment on your right. Drink it and you will feel refreshed."
Xueming reached over and got a large iron pot. He held the steering wheel of the motorcycle with his spirit body, then opened the lid and drank.
The tea soup is like a clear spring with fragrance, flowing through the limbs and bones, washing away all fatigue, and even the confused and depressed memories are dissipated.
"This is..."
Ye Bei immediately replied: "It's my soul power."
Xueming finally remembered that this special tea soup seems to have appeared in the soup base of Guangling San Xiaolong Bao. It can also be drunk in VIP special tea rooms. It is a magical medicine that can restore the spirit and repair the spiritual body. It can almost make people
Say goodbye to sleep.
Driving out of the university town, we came to the main traffic road between Pingyang County and Hengyin City.
At four o'clock in the morning, the streets were quiet except for the roar of motorcycle engines and the sound of scratching from time to time in the buildings.
In front of the tunnel of the Yuming River, Ye Bei couldn't find a suitable place to stay, so he jumped back to the ground from a steelmaking cooling tower on the leading road. Then Xueming saw a very horrifying scene——
——The speed display on the instrument panel is 70 kilometers per hour.
Brother Ye Bei hugged the bad cat and ran forward on two legs, catching up with the motorcycle easily.
When entering the tunnel, Xueming's eyes lit up and he carefully looked at Brother Ye Bei's running movements.
His strides were huge, and each step was like a long hurdle jump. The ceramic fiber insoles on the soles of his feet made sparks with the road. They seemed to be shoes, socks and trousers tailor-made for the body of a ghost.
His breathing was deep and long as he ran, each breath was like a whale sucking water and feeding in the ocean. The high temperature generated by his chest and lungs during vigorous exercise caused a white arrow of air to spit out from his mouth.
It's just that the bad cat looks more embarrassed.
The wind speed of 70 kilometers per hour made it stick out its tongue, enlarge its mouth, squint its eyes and keep yelling curses.
"Can you put a fucking windshield for me--grrrrrrrrrr..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to speed up!" Ye Bei said, stuffing the cat master into his collar and in front of his strong chest as a heart protector. His hair was blown up by the strong wind. After freeing his arms, he looked like a head exploded.
furry tiger,
Seeing that the demon was sprinting forward faster and faster, with afterimages appearing on both legs, Xueming's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. In order to keep up with Brother Ye Bei's running speed, the values on the dashboard
It has reached 120 kilometers per hour.
He could vaguely feel the helmet's air vents roaring under the interference of wind pressure. The speed of the motorcycle engine under him reached about 6,500, as if some strange switch had been turned on. Its engine seemed to be
It is designed according to the turbocharged engine of the old era - sparks and explosions come out of the exhaust hole.
When a person and a car rushed out of the tunnel, they arrived at the Beijiao Industrial Park in Hengyin City.
At the security booth of the Huanan Cigarette Factory, I saw a beige meteor passing over the checkpoint.
Before the security uncle could react, the crossbar at the inspection gate had already flown to the roof of the factory building. When the alarm sounded, the security guard quickly returned to the surveillance camera and saw a motorcycle rushing into the production area, and there was another person?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Specifically, it is a running person - following the motorcycle towards the wastewater treatment plant.
This time the security uncle won't be able to deal with it.
He was still playing Exciting Battlefield on his mobile phone and drove to P City. A teammate climbed out of the car and was also saying strange things.
"Hey! Brother! Do you want to buy it?"
Only a dark tire mark and a string of dark shoe prints on the road were telling a silent, so dry story that it was smoking.
...
...
The Huanan Cigarette Factory has four main production areas, the most important of which is the wastewater treatment area. It consists of 430 pieces of equipment of various sizes to combine tobacco leaves, filters, packaging sponges with various chemical poisons that appear in production.
The by-product is turned into a harmless mud cake that can be buried or burned - and the wastewater enters the city's tap water circulation system after meeting safety standards.
The monster Ye Bei wants to fight is hiding here.
The workshop is huge, with six flue gas absorption towers alone, spanning two kilometers of factory roads and covering an area of more than 13,000 square meters.
Xueming asked eagerly: "Brother Ye Bei! Is this here? What happened? What are we going to deal with?"
Ye Bei took out a pile of information from his clothes, wrapped it tightly in a brown paper bag, threw it away while moving at high speed, and threw it into Xueming's arms.
"How about you make up the extra classes now?"
Xueming: "I'm afraid we don't have that time!"
Ye Bei explained: "Actually, the matter is very simple. We have professional intelligence personnel in our unit. They will conduct preliminary investigations based on abnormal phenomena that occur in various places, judge the severity of spiritual disasters, and dispatch operators of different levels to deal with spiritual disasters.
but me--"
The target location has been reached.
Just in the B304 factory area, the wastewater treatment room.
Rows of filter presses were still working. Factory personnel wore blue clothes and yellow hats. About forty people turned around and stared at the two uninvited guests, Ye Bei and Xueming.
Their faces were more or less dirty and greasy. The electric gears and chains of the filter press were making squeaking noises. They saw the wastewater with black oil falling into the diversion opening and flowing along the pipe.
Go to the reaction tank.
"——I am a professional monster killer." Ye Bei finally finished the sentence: "So I want my intelligence agent to prepare some simple and easy-to-understand mission notes for me every time. For example, where to go and where to kill.
A few."
Xueming opened the brown paper bag and flipped through the pages. The more he looked at it, the more something seemed wrong.
Because this is an employee handbook, registering all workers in the wastewater treatment room of the B304 plant.
Including workshop director, work team leader, electrical technician, sanitation and cleaning.
There is only one simple sentence to explain the spiritual disaster——
——These people have become B304 monsters [Black
Tar·Black Tar] became a monster created by this terrifying workshop.
Judging from the reactions of these staff members, it seemed that they were very familiar with Ye Bei. They put down their work almost immediately and began to touch the hammer and wrench on the workbench.
"The lackey of the strange beast!" The workshop director grabbed the handrail in front of the iron road on the second floor and began to scream: "What are you doing here? We are doing serious business!"
The new intern in the work group immediately became arrogant.
"Get out of my factory! Ye Bei!"
Without the traction of the motor hinge, the filter cloth became loose, and immediately a piece of sticky human skin fell from the gap in the board into the garbage pit.
Ye Bei smiled playfully: "Did I just see a piece of human flesh? Now things will be easier to handle. Originally I had a headache, trying to find some reason to send you monsters back to the underworld."
Xueming's eyes widened, feeling a very vicious spiritual pressure at that moment.
Just hear a "puff" sound.
Dozens of engineering machines composed of soft wooden boards and hard steel are slowly creeping and deforming.
Countless steel teeth and hinges captured these more than forty employees back into the monster's body. When the complex and chaotic complex came into contact with the bodies of these "people", they saw that the human tissues under the blue work clothes quickly transformed into
A puddle of sticky black tar became the monster's lubricant.
"Ye Bei!——"
It transformed into a giant steel ape that was almost fourteen meters tall and had a wingspan of about eighteen meters. It broke through the ceiling of the factory building and roared at the ants under its feet.
"Why? Why are you coming to trouble me! Ye Bei!"
Ye Bei took out a notice from his pocket: "In 2025, we will build a civilized city in our urban area. Smoking will no longer be allowed. We will reduce production capacity, increase the price of tobacco, and require the people of the city to quit smoking. The boss asked me to collect you."
Dog’s life.”
"Just because of this?" Hei Tar's face was full of disbelief. He covered his face with his paws, and dark tears flowed from his big round winch eyes: "Just because of this? Are you going to kill me?"
Ye Bei raised his head and reasoned with the monster: "It's not just this. Don't be so pretentious and cry. You were eating human flesh just now. Where did you get the courage?"
"I need people! I need essence to maintain my sanity!" Black Tar changed to a stern expression and lay in front of Ye Bei: "I am the monster you created! I am the spiritual disaster created by your own hands.
!There are more than 3 million smokers in the entire Hengyin City. Without me, where would you have smoked and smoked at your New Year’s banquet? I ate more than 40 people and turned them into my subordinates.
I work tirelessly and stay with me forever. I am benefiting society - how dare you question me?!"
Ye Bei: "Fuck you!"
Black Tar said viciously: "The wine and meat of Zhumen stinks! The bones are frozen to death on the road! What can you use to talk about justice with me! You evil ghost who is working for the tiger!"
Ye Bei took out a big stone from his collar, and then showed the bad cat.
"Don't speculate! Let's light up the health bar!"
Xueming saw it clearly——
——The stone in Brother Ye Bei's hand is very similar in shape to the red mountain stone presented by BOSS, but the size is ten times larger.
They are also black-red opaque black stones made by sixteen-sided multi-edge cutting and polishing process.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If BOSS is right, this stone seems to be the sky patching stone of Nuwa in Eastern mythology. It is the same clay used to make human beings.
A very pure psychic medium.
The BOSS wants Jiang Xueming to use his red mountain stone when he encounters a life or death crisis.
At this moment——
——Brother Ye Bei showed the red mountain stone to Qiongqi, probably because he wanted to borrow Qiongqi's essence to fight.
Xueming didn't wait to understand these things.
A bolt of thunder fell from the cloudy sky. It first hit the heavy steel beam that shattered the ceiling of the factory building, followed the electrical pipelines like an immortal white snake, rushed out of the room and fell into Ye Bei's hands.
The clear disinfectant in the transmutation pool turned into pungent water vapor in an instant, forcing Xueming to go elsewhere. In the smoke, he could hear the huge monster waving its claws.
It opened the iron door of the factory with one palm, leaving deep claw marks on the side wall. Then Xueming felt a heat on her face and lowered her head instinctively.
He saw a gleaming steel bar spinning down on the big locust tree behind him, cutting the trunk into two sections.
At that moment Xueming almost thought that she was going to die, and Black and White Wuchang was ready to seduce her soul, but in the end she could only regret it.
There was a huge roar, and when the mist cleared, they saw that the ugly and ferocious monster had demolished half of the factory building and was preparing to flee.
It's too late, it's too soon——
——I saw an illusory shadow, exploding in mid-air with the speed and force of a sonic boom.
Judging from Xueming's dynamic vision, it was impossible to capture these messy and mottled figures.
They remained in the air, leaving behind traces of pink energy. Within a few seconds, the entire sky and earth became silent.
With the light of blue thunder, Brother Ye Bei suddenly appeared beside Xueming.
"Finish and call it a day."
Xueming finally saw clearly what Brother Ye Bei looked like after he borrowed the Hongshan Stone to steal Qiongqi's essence.
The man was wearing a pink tiger-skin cloak, and half of his body was like a tiger. He held a hard and straight tail whip in his hand as a club and a mace, and the sharp tiger hair could be used as a saw blade.
Ye Bei spent a lot of effort to take off the bad cat from his body. He saw that the withered tiger skin cloak deformed and expanded like a balloon. After a while, it turned back into a long-haired cat and kept complaining.
"I feel like I'm poisoned by nicotine and I need to eat a lot of big hot dogs to get better."
After saying this -
——Black Tar's body began to break apart. This huge monster, which was fourteen meters tall, seemed to be shattered by strong sound waves and cut into a million pieces by fine saw blades.
It was like a sand sculpture. Ye Bei just stamped it hard and it turned into a piece of dust in the spring breeze.
Xueming's mouth still didn't close——
——Ye Bei raised his hand to help him close it, because smoking is harmful to health.
Xueming took out the red mountain stone given by BOSS, pointed at Ye Bei, and then pointed at the huge monster he had just seen. Now there was only a dirty mud mark left. Finally, he pointed at Qiongqi, and then at himself.
I won't be able to say anything for a while.
Ye Bei took the cigarette case from Xueming's clothes. It was originally sister Qianqian's cigarette. Xueming didn't want her to smoke, so he took it as a reward for beating up the bad guys.
Ye Bei raised his legs, lit the cigarette with the residual heat from the soles, and talked to Xueming.
"You also have this stone, are you looking for an opportunity to try it? But be careful, you are not a ghost. If you use it, you may become a ghost."