My martial arts will become an evil god

"It seems that there is really a problem with this factory, otherwise the police wouldn't use this method to block it."

After looking around, I found that there was no one around.

Fang Ping found a remote corner and turned into the factory.

......

There was silence in the factory.

Fang Ping quickly walked through various areas of the factory.

But he didn't find anything.

"It shouldn't be. If there is nothing, why did the police use that special method to seal it off?"

Fang Ping stopped his figure, frowning in thought.

Then Fang Jing calmly sensed it.

But still nothing.

The surrounding area was eerily quiet, with no sound at all.

But the next moment, as if thinking of something, Fang calmly contemplated.

In the consciousness of the mind, a blue lamp stood upright.

On the blue lamp is an extremely deep flame that is burning quietly.

This is the light formed by the burning lamp method.

It can refine all distracting thoughts, negative emotions, and purify the mind.

It's just that after the Cthulhu modifier was upgraded, the flame of Fang Ping's heart became as deep as an abyss.

It seems to be able to swallow all consciousness into it.

The countless messy and distorted consciousnesses of the human-faced ghost tree before were swallowed up by this light.

Thinking about this heart lamp, Fang Ping seemed to have an extra sense.

The next moment, open your eyes.

In the flaming eyes, there seemed to be something more in the air in front of him.

Some very faint gray residue.

After Fang Ping looked around, he followed the smells in the air and walked towards the place where the gray smell was the strongest.

Soon, he came to the back of the sewage pond of the factory.

Looking at the sewer that exudes a thick gray atmosphere under the sewage pipe.

Fang Ping raised his hand and punched him.

With a bang, a large crater directly appeared on the ground under the bombardment of the pale light's fist.

puff--

The rich gray breath mixed with the stench of the sewer rose suddenly.

Fang Ping frowned and covered his mouth and nose.

squeak... squeak...

Soon, a burst of dense screams gradually sounded in the sewer under the big pit.

The next moment, pairs of red eyes rushed out from the sewer.

Rats with rotten fur and rotten flesh were crawling towards Fang Ping with red eyes.

There was a kind of madness in those red eyes.

That is a madness for food, and a desire for flesh and blood!

"Squeak..."

Countless cries gathered together, instantly making the quiet surroundings extremely noisy.

Looking at the countless, seemingly endless, and endless stream of weird mice in front of him, Fang Ping's face was calm.

It was shocking, but...

too weak!

Fang Ping just waved his hand, and a few drops of blood spilled out.

It's like dropping a few drops of black ink into a bottle of red ink.

Under the action of Fang Ping's strength, the black blood quickly evaporated in the air.

The next moment, I saw those weird rats rushing to the front and closest to Fang Ping, starting to rot one after another.

Pairs of red eyes were constantly dimming and rotting away.

It was like a patch of red lights, one after another, going out faster and faster.

After just a few minutes, darkness and silence descended again.

Apart from a pile of black bone meal, there was nothing else on the ground.

"Life is always so fragile..."

Looking at the black bone meal on the ground, Fang Ping felt slightly moved.

At the same time, I have a clearer understanding of the toxicity of sand poison in my Perfection Realm.

rustling—

At this time, a sound of rapid passing came from under the sewer.

"roar~"

With a strange cry, a huge mouse, almost the size of a normal dog, rushed up.

All the hair on his body fell off, revealing the bloody, rotten flesh and blood.

Huge pustules bulged on the flesh and blood, continuously oozing out streams of extremely foul-smelling pus.

But looking at this even more disgusting giant mouse, Fang Ping's eyes lit up.

"Finally, there are some clues..."

Looking at the thick gray aura emanating from the mouse, Fang Ping let out a light breath.

......

30 Fingers, don't throw them around!

"Eat him, eat him..."

The huge mouse waited to look at Fang Ping with those eyes full of madness.

It seems that there is a voice in its heart that is constantly tempting it.

The madness in its eyes became more and more violent.

"Roar!!"

A growl.

boom! !

The next moment, the huge body exploded.

Countless splashes of flesh and blood rotted in all directions.

"I'm calling you M."

He walked forward with a calm face.

Looking at the evil god modifier in front of him, Fang Ping sighed slightly in his heart.

"It seems that my previous thoughts were correct."

"Monsters are not directly related to source quality..."

If you can get the source quality by killing monsters, then he doesn't have to worry about not having enough source quality for the time being.

But the reality obviously did not surprise him.

Obtaining source quality is obviously more difficult.

His eyes swept over the rotting flesh and blood on the ground.

In an instant, half of the female human fingers exuding a thick gray aura were locked by his eyes.

After Fang Ping found a plastic bag to put it in, he left the factory directly.

Before getting the address of Mr. Liu, this half finger was his only clue.

Although he didn't know where Fang's father went.

But Fang's father's disappearance must be related to the strange phenomena in Linxing District during this period.

As long as we can find the source of the changes in Linxing District during this period.

There is a great chance to find Fang's father.

"Although I don't have much relationship with him, he is also the biological father of my body."

"You can't just let him die so vaguely..."

Fang Ping narrowed his eyes and walked on the road outside the factory.

Then, Fang Ping began to search for other blocked places around him.

See if you can find any more clues.

But unfortunately, I searched for several places and encountered many strange creatures.

But did not find any useful clues.

At this time, the new mobile phone in his arms suddenly rang.

"Hey, Secretary Chen, have you found the address of Mr. Liu?"

Fang Ping answered the phone and asked directly.

"...Xiao... Mr. Fang, the address has been found, but I heard from the people in that factory that Mr. Liu died a few days ago..."

After answering the phone, it took a while before the trembling voice of the female secretary rang out from the other end of the phone.

There was fear in her voice.

Even Fang Ping could hear her teeth chattering.

After listening to her words, Fang Ping was silent for a while, "Send me his address."

If this is what Mr. Liu died a few days ago.

Then who did Father Fang call yesterday?

But no matter what, Father Fang must be found.

Live to see people, die to see corpses!

"Small, Mr. Fang, otherwise, you'd better not go there. There must be a ghost over there. Let's call the police."

"It's not something we can handle anymore."

Hearing that Fang Ping was still going, the female secretary said worriedly.

"Well, don't worry, I'm just going to take a look from a distance. That's my biological father. If I don't go, I'll feel bad."

"Don't worry, I'm just watching from a distance, I won't get close."

Fang Ping promised with a strong oath.

"Then, then, then you must not go near there."

Hearing Fang Ping's sworn promise, the female secretary hesitated and said.

"I promise!"

Not long after hanging up the phone, the female secretary sent the address of Mr. Liu, who had died a few days ago.

Looking at the address on the phone, Fang Ping quickly searched on the map software.