Heaven's Formula

"Warning: In the event of accidental contact, the best response is to end the life of the contact immediately to reduce his suffering from bone erosion."

"Note: When used to kill demons, a hazard assessment is required to minimize the spread and residue of dead fog on land."

At the bottom of the document is a signature, which Xia Fan can read without Li Nian coming out - "Issued by: Major Ferdinand Loken".

"That's it." Xia Fan muttered, "The murderer, the evidence, the purpose of the crime... everything we are looking for is ready."

"You mean, the enemy's attack on the church convoy was actually to get the dead fog from Watch Island?" Li asked.

He nodded, "According to the official documents, the army stationed on Shouwang Island belongs to the church. If they use their identity as the Sons of the Holy Spirit, they can receive this dangerous item without anyone noticing."

"That is to say—this pendant belongs to the Holy Son?" Li lifted it up, "But why did the murderer throw it in such a place?"

"Because it's useless. No matter how closed the news on the island is, it will take ten and a half months to know what happened in Azure Fort. Once the other party takes action, the information gap will disappear." Xia Fan mused, "Leave it instead. In the basement, on the contrary, it can create an illusion that the church is directing and acting on its own. And the same is true for those wooden barrels filled with dead fog..."

Not only did the other party not care about the leaked information on the container, but they also deliberately placed it here in a grandiose manner. Its intention can only be said to be quite obvious.

"But what exactly do they want to use the dead fog for?" Li turned his gaze back to the document, "According to the content of the warning, it seems that as long as this thing is poured into the well, it can cause a lot of harm in the city, but Du Lin didn't Do it."

"I just read his test records. What he pursues is not the killing effect of the dead fog, but to prolong the pain it brings." Xia Fan's expression is solemn, "This reminds me of something."

"You want to talk about the bronze ruins, right?" Qian Yan said abruptly.

He nodded slightly, "The sole purpose of these things is to make people experience the most painful and desperate torture before death, so as to create an aura of resentment."

And these breaths are the best raw materials for breeding evil spirits.

If the purpose of the other party is this, then the series of things done can basically make sense.

"However, there are still problems with this explanation." Qian Yan did not immediately agree, "Azie must have known about this, but what good does it do for him? Helping the murderer create evil spirits to attack Azure Fort will definitely affect him No matter how you look at it, it is not a cost-effective idea.”

Xia Fan also felt that the argument of the living dead was not unreasonable, "unless he can get more benefits from it."

At this moment, Li suddenly pricked up his ears.

"Shh, there's movement overhead!"

The other two immediately held their breath and looked up.

I saw a few wisps of light blue smoke floating out of the cracks in the ceiling of the basement, like a soft tulle, covering it silently downward.

Chapter 611 Counterattack

Baiguoyuan factory area.

Today is still a night of rushing to work all night. With the salary increase, everyone is full of energy.And the founder of the Relief Society, who won this change for everyone, was enthusiastically supported by everyone, and his reputation among the hired workers was second to none.

When Horn returned to the factory area and handed over the shift with the previous batch of people, warm greetings were heard endlessly.

He responded with a wave of his hand.

In his opinion, since the general strike, everyone's mental outlook has become quite different from before—he couldn't say what the specific differences are, but such changes are undoubtedly developing in a good direction.

If I had to say it, they were more like ordinary residents of Azure Fort.

At this moment, Morlier suddenly stopped him.

"What's wrong?" the horn turned his head and asked.

"That... Gore said that there is a new moving task for us." He cleared his throat and said, "You are the head of the moving team, so he wants you to go to the office."

"Is there a new job?"

"It seems that an unplanned cargo ship arrived at the port. I don't know the specifics."

"I see." Horn nodded.This kind of thing is not uncommon. The boss owns more than one factory and shop, and occasionally transfers manpower to help each other.What's more, this kind of work that is not Pagoda's own work will have a certain amount of extra income, and there will not be too much resistance if everyone does a favor.

It's just that usually such words are passed on by the supervisor, but now it's replaced by a worker. It seems that the supervisor is indeed obeying the agreement and reducing the jurisdiction of the supervisor.

Horn quickly walked into the factory office.

But he didn't see Goyle.

There was only Philip in charge and a strange man in the room.

"You're here." Philip looked up at him, "Please sit down."

"No need, I still have a lot of work to do." Jiaojiao replied, "I heard that the factory has new arrangements, and I need help from the moving team?"

"Ah... That's right." The other party smiled, "But to be precise, everyone needs to help."

"Everyone?" The horns were slightly startled, "What about the production of jam?"

"There's nothing you can do about it." Philip said calmly, "If the work over there is delayed, it will be very troublesome for the boss."

Since it was Azie's decision, Horn had nothing to say, "Then what is the job?"

Philip propped his chin with his hands, and a gloomy cold light reflected in his eyes.

"Give your souls."

Horn didn't react for a moment.

He subconsciously repeated, "What did you say?"

"Sorry, I should have said it in more common terms." Philip seemed to be in a particularly good mood. "You rebelled against the factory and planned a riot, which caused the boss to suffer undue losses. Now...you should pay off your debts."

Horn's face darkened.

He immediately turned around and wanted to push the door to leave, but found that the door handle seemed to be nailed to death, no matter how much he turned it, he didn't move at all!

"This is a small spell that can temporarily turn any room into a secret room. In this way, your conversation will not be known by outsiders." The strange man suddenly said.

"Thank you, Mr. Xuying." Philip spread his hands, "But that's all I have to say, and I'll leave it to you. If possible, I hope to hear his sincere confession at the end of life."

They are explaining to themselves.

The horn clenched his fist, what is this... Contempt full of confidence?

The steward himself is nothing to be afraid of. In other words, this demon possessor called Phantom is the one he needs to beware of.

Get started first!

The horned body squatted down slightly, and then rushed towards the other side suddenly. Two powerful hands lifted up the seat next to it, and smashed down the head and face!

After a battle with the overseer, he has a new understanding of his strength and skills.

Most of the time, people can't avoid his full-strength blow.

Phantom is no exception.

He didn't even have time to move a step before the chair fell on the top of his forehead!

Click!

The wooden chair shattered.

Horn was startled——

Judging from the feel, the feedback doesn't seem to be hitting the flesh at all, but it's like hitting a solid steel shell!

Before he had time to think about it, he slammed his shoulders, pushed the mage away, and threw himself towards the window of the office.

Standing by the window, you can see the factory area. As long as everyone pays attention to the commotion here, he will have a chance to escape...

With a muffled sound, the horn fell heavily to the ground!

At that moment, he seemed to have bumped into an invisible barrier. The glass, which is usually extremely fragile, has now become an insurmountable high wall.

"cough--"

As soon as Horn struggled to get up, he felt a tightness in his chest.

He lowered his head as a twisted tentacle pierced his chest and poked its head out from under his clothes.

Xu Ying pulled him back to his side, half-hanging in the air, "It seems that you didn't understand what I meant. The so-called secret room doesn't just refer to the door."

The speaker's wrist becomes an octopus-like shape, and the fingers become dancing tentacles.The other party slowly pierced the tentacles into his skin and muscles, and crawled along his bones. The tearing pain made the horns scream!

"You should have heard what Mr. Philip said." Phantom slowly stretched out two tentacles and pressed them against his ears—the squirming touch made the horns break out in cold sweat, "Believe me, you don't Would love the feeling of the brain being touched."

Horn found that his hands and feet were gradually losing control, as if something blocked his will.

All the muscles in his body were trembling, and the strength he was proud of had disappeared without a trace.

This is reality.

He is just a half-beast, and he has no strength to resist in front of the real demon possessor.

Looking at Philip with an expectant face, Horn opened his mouth with difficulty.

"I-I said..."

The tentacles that had penetrated deep into his ear canal retreated slightly by half an inch.

The unbearable sting was relieved a little.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he mustered all his energy, took a deep breath, and spit the saliva in his mouth towards the steward!

Philip didn't expect him to make such a move at all, and he was vomited on the spot!

"go to hell!"

Horn growled.

He really doesn't have the strength to resist, but that doesn't mean he will never resist.

Especially after he had already tasted what it was like to stand up.

It would be extremely difficult to kneel down again.

The next moment, the tentacles suddenly pierced into the horned brain, causing him to twitch violently!The unbearable pain flooded into his mind like a tidal wave, tearing his consciousness into pieces.Just when the chaos and darkness quickly engulfed his thoughts, the last image left in front of his eyes was his sister handing the newly knitted handkerchief to him.

"Mu... Li..."

The body of the horn completely stopped swinging.

Chapter 612 It's Not Worth Saving

The mage threw the horn to the ground and opened the office door.

Morrill was standing outside the door.

Seeing the blood dripping from under the horn, he covered his mouth in shock, "How could this be..."

"You seem surprised?" Philip asked knowingly. "It's all thanks to you."

"Didn't you say...just talk to him...and promise not to harm him?" Morlier's face turned pale and his voice trembled, "You said...you won't harm him..."

"The premise is that he is as obedient as you. We have always been tolerant to those who are willing to join us." Philip smiled half a smile, "Unfortunately, until this time, he still intends to fight the factory to the end, and we have no choice."

Morrill fell to his knees, retching.

"Speaking of which, don't you think it will come to this point at all? If you say that you are completely unprepared, you are lying to yourself, right?"

The steward leaned back, raised one leg, and looked down at Morlier, but the latter couldn't say a word of rebuttal for a long time.

Factories were never good people, of course he knew it!

It is precisely because of this that Morlier is full of fear of these people.

If there was no way out, how could he help the other party to come over.

"But don't worry, you will be rewarded by Mr. Azier, and it is not impossible to become a master in one step." Philip reassured.

"What else do you want me to do?" He replied with a dry voice.

This is the end of the matter, and nothing can be undone.

"The factory does have new goods that need to be moved, but it's not in the Azure Fort Harbor, but in another place. You just need to cooperate with us later." Philip waved his hand, signaling him to leave first.

After Morlier stumbled out of the office, the steward came to the cabinet next to the desk and opened the door.

"How is it? Seeing the people you tried your best to protect, what do you really look like?"

"Ugh-"

The one tied up in the locker is Momola.

Not only were her hands and feet tightly bound with hemp rope, but her mouth was also stuffed with cloth.Although he couldn't see what was going on in the room, he could know what happened in the room from the movement in his ears.

Her eyes were waiting for Philip angrily, and there seemed to be flames burning in her pupils.

"Scary eyes. But you are just a half-beast, what can you do?" Philip took off the cloth strip from her mouth, "Honestly, I really feel worthless for you. I only want to help others, but Forget who you are."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Momola coughed violently, "If you do this...you won't be afraid of the employees of Baiguoyuan...will you fight to the end?"

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Philip smiled, "That's why we attack the leaders first. Do you think that without you diehards, how many people will really fight against the factory in the future? In fact, like Morrill People like this are the norm, and if you expect them to be united forever, it would be too high of them."