Heaven's Formula

Momola's expression suddenly changed, "Where's Mrs. Karan? Don't you even plan to let her go!?"

"A half-dead old thing, it's too long to come to participate in this kind of thing?" Philip still looked polite, but his words were as deadly as a poisonous snake, "Gore will deal with her, You don't need to worry about that."

Momola felt the blood rushing to her head from all over her body.

She gritted her teeth for a long time before she stared at Guan Shi and said, "...Kill me."

"Not yet." Philip shook his head. "The reason why I let you witness this with my own eyes is to tell you that the hired workers are not worth saving at all, and all your efforts are in vain."

"Don't you want me to turn against the factory!"

"That's not necessary. As long as you are alive, you will be of great help to us." Philip put the cloth strip back into her mouth, and then looked at the mage, "It's time for the next step."

……

"Ms. Callan, have you finished counting the goods in the packing group?"

In the warehouse, Gore asked with a notebook.This is also a routine check before the goods leave the market. For different quality jams, the packaging specifications are also different.It’s just that in the past, the packaging team basically reported on their own, and the supervisors then reviewed it. Managers seldom handle such trivial matters in person.

But the supervisor didn't show up in the factory area for the past two days, so when Gore came to check, Mrs. Karan didn't have any doubts.

"It's almost there. There is still the last pile left. The total number of first-class products should be more than the last two months."

"Really?" Gore put down his notebook calmly, and took out the cane stick on his waist - he deliberately replaced the thorny part of the stick head with a solid iron ball, which seemed to reduce the deterrent effect, but when it aimed at the vital point, it The killing effect is even better.

Mrs. Callan suddenly asked, "Mr. Gore, do you have any children?"

Gore frowned slightly, "Of course, why are you asking this?"

The other party said while counting the goods, "The child should be living a good life, right? But have you ever thought about what kind of life he will live if your family suffers accidents and the child falls to the bottom?"

"Are you cursing me?" Goyle sneered.

"Understand whatever you want, but what I want to say is that what we do is not harmful to you." Mrs. Karan said calmly, "You are only working for Azie, and the probability of becoming a big businessman is very slim , and for Azie, you can be replaced at any time. Isn't it an ideal thing to bring back a little something from the upper layer and make the lower layer greatly improved?"

"..." Gore was silent for a moment.

"It seems that you have also noticed it." Karan smiled, "In a sense, there is no essential difference between you and an employee. Once the employer abandons you, your family will undergo earth-shaking changes. For this kind of Things, I can't be more clear..."

"Do you think Your Excellency Azie will just sit back and watch this happen?"

"Of course he won't, but he can't change that."

Gore couldn't help but sarcastically said, "I don't see that you still have such abilities."

"As long as he can't produce jam by himself, the final victory cannot belong to him." Mrs. Callan didn't care about his sarcasm at all, "Momora is right, what we do will be judged by everyone." In my eyes, at that time, more and more people will choose to fight, and it is impossible for Azie alone to block this storm."

"Maybe." Gore slowly walked behind her, "But what you said is just a possibility."

And if he can't fulfill Philip's order, something will happen.

It is precisely because he will be replaced that he has to work hard to hold on to this rope.

Gore raised the cane in his hand, and the moment the other party turned around, it slammed on the top of her head!

Chapter 613 Desperate

One hammer, two hammers, three hammers...

It wasn't until Mrs. Callan fell stiffly that Goyle breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn, I used to ask my subordinates to do this kind of thing, but I didn't expect to have to do it myself now.He shook his slightly numb right hand, knelt down and probed her nose to confirm that she was not breathing.

"Bangdang."

There was a sudden noise outside the window.

Gore's heart jumped up!

"Who!?" He held on to the cane, walked quickly to the window, opened the sash and looked out.

I saw a black figure rushing into the bushes in the distance, and disappeared after shaking for a while.

It turned out to be a wild cat, which frightened me.

Gore cursed secretly, returned to Mrs. Callan, and dragged her into the back of the cargo pile.It won't be too late for Philip to deal with the corpse after all the hired workers have been dealt with.

……

Under the corner of the wall outside the warehouse, Lars crouched motionless in the shadows, not even daring to take a breath.

Because he didn't want to go into the hut in the dark, he found a remote place to have a rest. After hearing the weird movement in the warehouse, he leaned over and took a look. He didn't expect to see such a terrible scene.

Gore actually killed Mrs. Callan!

In a panic, he even stepped on a brick on tiptoe.

The moment he ran away, Lars regretted it.

Why didn't he yell out on the spot, or simply smash the glass in one go, and rush in to stop Goyle?

After going through the general strike, he thought that he was no longer afraid of those guys riding on the heads of hired workers to show off their power... Unexpectedly, when such a thing really happened, his body still subconsciously chose to avoid it.

After all, he couldn't be as courageous as Momola.

By the way...you have to tell Momora and Horn about this!

Gore's move is tantamount to trampling on the agreement reached between the factory and the employees, and he should pay the blood price for it!

After confirming that Gore left the window, Russ ran towards the factory with his waist down - the people in the handling team had just finished their shifts, and they were basically near the storage yard. If they were called to block the warehouse, it might make Gore Imbued on the spot!

However, when he came to the yard area, Lars saw people moving in twos and threes outside the factory area, and the commander was Horn.

The latter stood on the high-built cargo boxes and shouted to the hired workers, "Everyone, hurry up and set off with Momola. The cargo ship is waiting for you at the pier. The extra compensation offered by the factory this time is not low. Let's not be at a disadvantage, lest the people in charge be talkative!"

"okay!"

One more job equals one more income, and the workers were very excited, almost scrambling to get on the horse-drawn carts that came to pick them up.

Is there a new cargo ship arriving at the port?At this time?

Lars' heart sank.

No, everyone can't go there, otherwise it will be time for Goyle to eliminate the evidence.

It's meaningless to recruit workers at such a time, you have to let a very prestigious horn speak.Russ bypassed the outer wall of the factory building and ran towards the cargo box quickly, trying to tell the horns to stop shouting, but halfway through, he felt that the blood in his body was frozen.

There was a black stain on the back of the horned trousers, extending from the thigh to the ankle.

If it is machine oil, it shouldn't flow so evenly.

And with the help of the fire in the distance, he could vaguely see a bit of dark red.

The horn is... injured?

If the traces soaking through the trouser legs were blood stains, how big would the wound be?Even if it is an iron man, it is impossible to command everyone to work calmly under such an injury, right?Lars couldn't hear anything unusual in the horn's yelling over and over again, and even the ups and downs of his tone were basically the same.

This detail made his hairs stand on end.

Now that I think about it, the position of the horn station is also quite strange, not only away from the crowd in the yard, but also avoiding the gate of the factory building. If he hadn't happened to come over from the warehouse, he wouldn't have noticed this strangeness behind the other party.

When he used to organize everyone to carry, would he stand on a high place and shout?

No... that's what stewards and overseers do.

Russ felt an indescribable terror.

It's only been a day, and it seems that earth-shaking changes have taken place in Baiguoyuan. What's even more creepy is that he seems to be the only one in the entire factory area to realize that something is wrong!

Mrs. Callan was knocked down in the warehouse, and her horns seemed to have turned into another person. Momola led the team to the port, but he didn't know who to turn to for help.

Take a gamble and run into the crowd yelling "What's wrong with horns?"

What should I do if I am beaten up?

No, it's not just in case...but it must be so—a flash of lightning flashed in Lars' heart, the horn couldn't have become like this for no reason, and Goyle didn't suddenly attack Mrs. Callan out of resentment.All of this is Baiguoyuan's conspiracy, their premeditated counterattack!The first target of the enemy was the founder of the Relief Society, the organizer of the general strike.

Thinking of this, he just felt like falling into an ice cave.

Without the leader, who else can stand up and save the situation?

In desperation, the figure of a half-beast suddenly appeared in Lars' mind.

Although she seldom showed up, she left a deep impression on everyone. Although she is a half-beast, she has an aura that does not lose to anyone.

It is precisely because of the truckloads of sweet bread she brought in that the general strike has the capital to persist to the end.

And the power behind her is the ambassador from the Eastern Kingdom.

Lars felt his cold hands and feet regain some heat in an instant. He slowly controlled his pace, retreated into the shadows a little bit, and then turned around and ran towards the south.

He is going to the embassy area and tell the ambassador what happened in the factory!

That may be the only way to save everyone!

……

In the basement of the sanatorium, the cyan mist was trickling down the ice cap, filling every corner of the laboratory little by little.

The area closed by the Thousand Words spell became the only safe area in the room.

Seeing that the dead fog couldn't penetrate the ice cap, Xia Fan and Li couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The living dead really have a unique ability to protect alchemists.

But the situation at this moment is still not optimistic - this safe zone is less than nine feet in length, and the air it can hold is quite limited. If they are trapped here, they will not be able to find an escape route for a long time, and suffocation and coma are no different from death .

Xia Fan immediately extinguished the candles in the ice cap to reduce the loss of oxygen.

"Why is the dead mist suddenly sprayed out from the ceiling?" Li puzzled, "We didn't touch any signs just now?"

"Could it be that Du Lin expected us to come?" Qian Yan's cold expression also showed a trace of solemnity, "Or did the two people who were fascinated before wake up early?"

"I don't think these two possibilities are high." Xia Fan thought about it calmly, "Du Lin is just an ordinary person, and the probability of a wild cat who has been exposed through covert actions is basically negligible. As for the effective time of the drug , at least three hours to start, even those who are sensitive to this cannot be spared. I prefer that the mechanism is not triggered by specific people, but automatically runs according to time."

"According to...time?"

"That's right, this is a defense mechanism that automatically kills and inactivates. Its only purpose is to regularly kill moving objects in the laboratory." Xia Fan said slowly, "Not only humans... but also evil spirits."

Chapter 614 Protected

It was stated in the "Instructions for Use" that the dead mist could deal with evil spirits. Although the specific mechanism of action was not clear, the church presumably would not lie about such a place.If Durin's experiment was to create an abomination, it would not be unusual for the corpse to turn into a ghost on the spot.If he didn't want to be attacked by evil spirits as soon as he entered the basement, it would make sense to design such a mechanism.

"I guess most of the demons written on the documents should refer to things of the demon and ghost attributes. If this is the case, the dead fog will become quite valuable." Xia Fan analyzed, "As long as it is used properly, even if it is Ordinary people can also have the means to deal with evil spirits."

This may also explain from another angle why the church still collects dead fog even though it is so dangerous.

"Don't study this kind of problem now, let's think about how to escape first." Li looked at the exit at the other end of the room, as if thinking of a way to leave, "Since it's fog, maybe you can escape." Hold your breath and rush over. It's also written in the paperwork, as long as you don't inhale or inject it into your body, it shouldn't be too much of a threat."

"What if the door is also locked when the trap is activated?" Qian Yan shook his head, "Since the purpose of the trap is to destroy all moving things, I don't think it is possible for the other party to leave such a big loophole."

"Then what should we do?" Li asked anxiously.

The air inside the ice sheet may be able to support one person until rescue arrives, but it will definitely not be able to withstand the consumption of three people. If the situation is not broken, it will be a dead end.

"Let me escort you out." Qianyan took off the bracelet and tied up his long hair, "I will create two hollow ice balls, wrap you inside, and push you to the entrance of the passage. Even if the secret door is blocked If it is locked, I am sure to remove the entire door panel."

"What about you?" Li asked in surprise.

"I am the living dead, and I am much stronger than you in terms of resisting injuries. The mist that can kill ordinary people with aura may just be a little painful to me."

"But it's written on that piece of paper that the damage to the body caused by the dead fog is irreversible!"

"Then just discard the damaged parts. The living dead can remain immortal in extremely harsh circumstances, and the Fang family's repair secret technique can also bring a severely injured living dead back to life. You should have already known that Got it." Qianyan spread his hands, and two ice flowers bloomed silently, "Hurry up."

"But the price of doing this is to lose all memories!" Li couldn't bear to say, "Isn't it because of the resurrection that Qianzhi forgot all the previous things?"

"The problem is that there is no better way now!" Qian Yan also raised his voice in a rare way, "I said that the duty of the living dead is—"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Fan took off the bracelet she had tied tightly.

A head of black hair fell down again.

"you……"

"I think this is more suitable for you."

All of Qianyan's words suddenly choked in his throat.

"Don't worry," Xia Fan handed the bracelet back into her palm, "It's not the point where I have to make sacrifices."

After she took it, she stared at him for a long time before she said, "Do you have a better idea?"

"It's hard to say whether it will work, but there is indeed a way." Xia Fan took off the dagger from his waist and inserted it into the ice sheet, "Du Lin mentioned a variety of formulas and refining methods in the test records, and successfully reduced the The lethal effect of the dead fog. This shows that it is not an extremely stable substance, and its properties can be changed by external conditions."

"What do you want to do?" Qianyan asked.

Xia Fan explained his method, "Since it can be changed, let's use the entire basement as a reactor and try electrolysis first."