Reiki Recovery: Get Qilin Arm At The Start

Chapter 7: Horror Workshop (seeking flowers and tickets)

Wang Daochang sighed, and said: "It seems that you are brother, you came one step ahead of us. Dao, I can't break the rules, this task is yours."

As he said, he turned his head and said to Monk Wuye: "Monk, let's withdraw!"

Zhao Quan thinks that the reason why this Wang Daochang is so good is probably because he can't beat himself.

But letting them go like this is not enough. There are some things Zhao Quan hasn't figured out yet.

"and many more!"

Wang Daochang paused and turned his head: "Brother, is there anything else?"

Zhao Quan said: "You just said task, what do you mean?"

Wang Daochang looked surprised: "You didn't take the task of Fulong Machinery Factory?"

Zhao Quan asked rhetorically: "You are not here to cast down demons and help justice?"

Wang Daochang subconsciously dismissed and said: "The justice of helping a fart, making money these days is .......heh...I mean, it is not beautiful to make money and support justice!"

Zhao Quan still wanted to ask a question, but only saw Monk Wuye turned his head and looked to the side, with a serious face: "Can't leave."

Zhao Quan followed and saw a factory light up not far away.

And there was a murmur of ‘rumbling’, which was the noise produced by the machine.

Wang Daochang: "It seems that the movement we made here has shocked them."

Zhao Quan looked at the two of them and said, "Come first, then come later. Let's say it. I'll come to this place first. You are not allowed to shoot."

Wang Daochang and Monk Wuye glanced at each other and smiled: "Of course, since Lord Dao is mixing on this road, he will naturally not break the rules."

Zhao Quan suppressed the doubts in his heart and planned to wait for the ghosts in the factory to be dealt with before asking them to understand.

Turned around and walked straight towards the machine factory.

Wang Daochang and Monk Wuye also followed behind.

The remaining factory girl stayed in place, hesitated for a moment, and even followed.

After walking for a while, he came to the door of this machinery factory.

I saw the ten characters of Fulong Machinery Equipment Co., Ltd. on the shabby sign.

A fence gate full of rust was locked tightly by iron.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Through the fence door, you can see the workshop not far away, which seems to be well-known.

There are about 20 or 30 people working in full swing.

Zhao Quan raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart: "So many ghosts? You told me that five people died when you rallied to the Communist Party?"

At this moment, I saw a light shining on him.

Looking up, he was actually an old man wearing security clothing.

He sternly scolded: "You sons of a bitch, are you stealing steel again?!"

Zhao Quan didn't have the time to talk nonsense with him, and directly sacrificed Qilin Arm.

A fist hit the iron fence gate.

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the iron gate collapsed in response.

The iron fences have become twists.

The lock that flew out directly headed the old security guard.

A piece of red and white was scattered, and even a fishy smell came out.

Zhao Quan looked down again, and saw a group of white maggots surging in the broken skull of the old security guard.

His body was also covered with corpse spots, and I don't know how long he had been dead.

Black energy floated from him and flew into Zhao Quan's body.

Confirmed that he was dead, Zhao Quan ignored him.

Step straight across the broken iron fence gate and enter the machine factory.

Not far behind, Wang Daochang looked at the twisted iron fence door and took a breath.

Said to the Wuye monk next to him: "I said monk, today you are not wronged, this servant must at least be a bronze warrior!"

Monk Wuye still put his hands together and put his hands on his chest.

"Then why would he deal with this simple supernatural case?"

Wang Daochang was taken aback: "This..."

Then took a deep look at Zhao Quan's back and the production workshop that was still working in full swing.

Whispered: "Could it be that the intelligence in this place is wrong? In fact, there are even more powerful evils hidden?"

Monk Wuye shook his head slightly: "Just look at it and you'll know."

On the other side, Zhao Quan came to the door of the workshop.

The doors of the workshop are all very tall rolling shutter doors.

Because it is necessary to transport large machines or steel or iron plates, the space left is very high and wide.

As soon as Zhao Quan stood still, he saw a rumbling sound in front of him.

I saw a forklift approaching him quickly, but the driver was not in the cab.

But on the two iron forks in front.

He is like a kebab.

A fork went in through the hole in the back and out of the hole in the front.

The forklift drove all the way, and blood shed all over the ground.

What's even stranger is that the man opened his mouth with the tip of the protruding fork.

But he grinned at Zhao Quan, his eyes widened, as if he was about to fall.

The next moment, it really fell off.

Snap!

The eyeballs are directly pressed into a cake by the wheels, and it can't affect the speed in the slightest. .

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