Monument of Life and Death

  Chapter 611 Abandoned Factory

  "It's gone!" Qin Yin shouted out of voice.

   "I saw, I saw..." The fool started the car, "Master, are we going to catch up?"

   "Huh? Can you still catch up?" Xiaolan asked.

   "Yes," Baomu silently took off his mask and took a deep breath, "It has a smell."

  Following Baomu’s instructions, their car drove out on the street. From time to time, the mouse could be seen on both sides of the street as a phantom that flew across the night, indicating that Baomu’s command was not wrong.

  After a while, the mouse left the main road, and the car drove on a small road without street lights.

  The path spread forward, and the car turned a few more times, and suddenly a bump came—they had already driven on a dirt road that had not been paved with cement.

  Unconsciously, they left the city center and followed the mouse to a completely unfamiliar place.

There are dense grass on both sides of the dirt road. The mouse no longer hides his figure, and ran hard at the end of their high beam. The fool and Baomu stared at the mouse's back, while the others looked around. .

   "Where is this?" Qin Yin frowned, "Are we still in the urban area of ​​Wuyu Town?"

   "It should still be in the city," Luo Jiutian said, holding the handle, "There are still abandoned buildings on both sides. The residents here just moved out."

  The dirt road was very spacious, and their car was jumping forward on the road. Not long after, the scene at the end of the dirt road appeared in front of them.

  It was an abandoned three-story building.

  The neighborhood of the small building was full of vigorous weeds. Looking at the empty brick building, Xiaolan remembered something.

   "This is like a factory." Xiaolan said.

   "Yes," the Taoist nodded in agreement, "It's a deserted factory."

   "Ah!" The fool wailed, "It got in!"

  Everyone saw that the mouse's figure had disappeared. It seemed that the little thing had hidden in the ruins, and it was hard to find now.

  "Baomu, can you still tell the taste of it?...Baomu, what's wrong with you?"

  After hearing the fool's words, everyone looked at Baomu, who had been silent for a long time.

   Baomu's face was pale and frightening. He stared at the place where the mouse disappeared, his eyes a little lost.

   "Bao Mu?" The Dao Chang in the back shook his shoulder.

   "Ah, I..." Baomu woke up like a dream, and said with a trembling, "I can smell it."

   "That's good," the fool took off his seat belt, "Then we should be able to catch it."

   "But..."

  The movement of everyone stopped, waiting for Baomu's words after "but".

   "But, there is more than one here."

  Baomu swallowed his saliva.

   Luo Jiutian retracted his hand when opening the door, "What do you mean?"

   "Here, there are countless flavors," Baomu said word by word, "In other words, there are countless mice here."

  The air is suddenly quiet.

  The darkness penetrated into the gap in the car door and enveloped them.

   "Good fellow," the fool clenched the steering wheel and sneered, "This is what led us to the old nest."

  "Are we still getting off the bus?" Luo Jiutian asked the leader.

   "Of course I have to go down," Qin Yin said first, "isn't it better to get into the nest? We catch as many as we want."

  It’s amazing to have such an idea.

   Without thinking, Dao Master nodded slowly, "Yes...but we have to leave two people to guard Zhang Boyin."

  "Baomu stay," the fool turned his head to look at the still trembling Baomu, "Baomu is already sick and can no longer touch those things."

   "Well," the Taoist leader immediately agreed, and turned to look at Xiaolan, "The other..."

   "Just ask Ling," Xiaolan said quickly when he saw this, "Ask Ling is afraid of mice."

  Wen Ling quickly waved her hand to deny, "I didn't..."

"The plague has a great impact on Wenling, so let her stay," Xiaolan bullied Wenling's oral expression ability and said in a blast. "Otherwise, if she is in danger, even calling for help will require a cooling time. ."

   "Then you are not afraid?" Luo Jiutian asked jokingly.

   "Of course I am not afraid."

   "But you are shaking."

  "Where am I shaking?" Xiaolan pressed her legs, which were shaking from anxiety, "I'm warming up."

After confirming the personnel, before closing the door of the car, the leader planned to give a few last words, but he looked at Baomu and Wenling, who looked like herbivores, and sighed. They didn’t know who should take care of whom. These two people looked like It's all a bit pitiful.

   "Just... take care of yourself," the Taoist said, "lock the car door and don't open the door when others come."

  What's the matter with this kind of mother's advice like going out to buy vegetables?

  " Baomu, don't worry," Qin Yin also said with a probe before closing the door, "I will definitely catch a big mouse for you."

  Baomu shivered, and the car door closed.

Qin Yin was full of enthusiasm for catching mice for some reason. The Daoist stopped her from pulling up her sleeves and looked at her with a dissatisfied look at Xiongzi No. 1. "Don’t let your skin be exposed. Wear two more masks. We only have this... Xiaoyin, tuck your trouser legs in your socks, yes, just like Xiaolan, what about your mask, fool? Why did you wear one?"

   "Cover your mouth."

   "Hurry up and put on three more..."

   "I'm suffocating."

  "Brother idiot is obedient," Xiaolan slapped the mask on the face of the idiot without waiting for a long time to get angry, "Trust me, I can't die, really."

   Daochang held his arms and turned his head to look at the ruins.

  He hates unexpected situations and the feeling of losing control.

  This reminds him of the first joke fate made on him.

  Everyone was ready to go. The fool reluctantly wrapped himself up into a zongzi. On this summer night, before they set off, they were already sweating.

  "Should we catch that mouse, or just catch one at random?" Luo Jiutian finally remembered and asked about the purpose of the trip.

   "None..." The Taoist shook his head, "We are going to find the secrets in this factory."

  The secret of the mouse group.

  The secret of the plague.

  Everyone understood in an instant.

   "After entering, we must not separate," the Taoist chief stood at the forefront, his eyes circled around the partners, "holding our own weapons, we set off."

Seeing Luo Jiutian summoned the Pond Dragon Pond, Xiaolan was not ashamed to summon his counterfeit, so she picked up Jasmine’s lock whip and followed. Qin Yin’s assistant had no weapons, so she picked it up. With a wooden stick, the fool picked up a broken plank and stopped in front of the crowd, feeling a sense of security.

  Although they couldn't see it, they knew that Wenling and Baomu must be watching them at this time.

Do not worry.

  A group of people stepped on the weeds stained with night dew and walked towards the entrance of the factory.

  (End of this chapter)