Surreal Games: I’m An Engineer

After searching around Jiangyang, Jiangyang found some traces of dragging, but the end of the traces was still a muddy road.

Jiang Yang tried it with a stick and found that it was not a bottomless mud pit.

"Pa-ta~Pa-ta"

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the distance, and then the dim light came on, it seemed that someone was coming.

Jiang Yang flew straight up. He didn't want to deal with these aborigines now. What he should do was to hide in the dark to observe and find the target.

The people who came were a few men in black uniforms. They were carrying weapons and carrying lanterns. For a moment, Jiang Yang couldn't tell what these people were doing.

They also seemed to have rushed over following the call, and began to search carefully after arriving here.

Carefully observe the footprints and traces of dragging, and even the surrounding stone walls have been carefully checked by them.

"Is that it?"

"I don't know, there are too few traces"

"Damn, damn!"

Then one person began to curse, looking very angry.

"The time is coming, and if we don't find it, we're all doomed!"

"Stop talking, Sa Luo, at worst we escape early"

"Escape? This damn world is full of their lackeys!"

"Let's go, let's go to Niwan and ask other people"

These people got up and left without gaining anything, and disappeared into the dark street.

At this time, Jiang Yang, who was on the top of the building, looked at their distant figures and felt that maybe he might have met someone who knew the truth.

He inspected the house under his feet, and there was nothing unusual except that there were many people living in it.

After a little thought, Jiang Yang didn't stay where he was, but chased after the group of people.

He didn't know what the purpose of these people was, but it was better than looking around in this city by himself.

These people walked in the direction of the city near the north, where there are lakes and rivers, this place is colder and more humid than other places.

Here are some factories along the river bank,

But it was getting late, and there were no lights in these factories.

These people turned left and right in the city and skillfully avoided the main road and the possible patrolling security forces. When they came to an abandoned factory area, they climbed over the wall and climbed in.

This is a factory area near the river bank. Compared with the current factory, it looks overgrown and dilapidated.

The main steel structure has been corroded beyond recognition, and layers of red rust have covered the entire factory building.

These people entered the factory building with ease, then walked up the severely corroded metal stairs, and stopped in an area flickering with fire.

"Dog, what have you gained?"

"No, nothing"

"Damn it, is it possible that these ghost things are also starting to have brains?"

"I think we should use bait to lure them out"

"Bait? Who will go?"

"Go to the west to buy it, just spend some money and buy two"

"hey-hey……"

Jiang Yang, who was standing outside the factory building, listened to the information and roughly analyzed that these people should be inextricably linked with the man-eating monster.

According to the boss of Watson's Tavern, these monsters may have been made intentionally.

It's just that why these monsters were created and what secrets are hidden behind them are still a mystery.

However, in terms of human nature, it is nothing more than to satisfy the pursuit of power, or to fail in research, or to seek greater benefits and stimulation.

Then these people stayed in this abandoned factory for a long time, and they didn't know what they were planning.

Anyway, their voices were getting weaker and weaker, and Jiang Yang couldn't hear clearly.

After waiting for a while, seeing that they still didn't seem to be moving, Jiang Yang simply left a clone in place, and searched the city again by himself.

As he got to know the city more and more, he felt that the society here was severely divided.

There are signs of thieves and gangsters hiding in the remote streets, but most of these people are targeting the same poor civilians.

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Andre is picking the lock. Unlike other thieves, he is an ideal thief.

Although he himself didn't quite understand the specific meaning of this word, but the kind priest who insisted on giving them food always said so to him.

So as time goes by, he also feels that he should also have some ideals. As for what is his ideal?

Of course, he went to the homes of rich people or factory owners at that time, and he hadn't told anyone about this daring idea.

But just thinking about it makes people feel excited, knowing that any item in the hands of those rich people is worth a lot of gold coins.

If he is lucky, he only needs to steal one or two pieces of jewelry to live the rest of his life.

But now his ideal has encountered obstacles, and his hungry stomach keeps telling him that he should find something to eat.

It's just that they touched almost all the nearby blocks, and those poor ghosts were worse than each other, even worse than him.

The most important thing is that those poor ghosts are too vigilant, and they will get up to check the situation if there is any movement. If they catch poor Andre, he will be beaten again.

Therefore, Andre, who was suffering in life, naturally put his idea in the church.

After all, they also like to help themselves, don't they?

Thinking of the more beautiful nun Andre, he decided to only get some food this time, otherwise he would not have the courage to talk to the priest about his ideals next time.

"click"

As the door lock was unlocked, Andre got in gently.

What he opened was not the door of the church but the back door. After getting in, his eyes were darkened, and he couldn't see anything clearly inside.

However, following the memory of the past, he gently touched in the direction of the kitchen.

"click"

As he gently pushed open the door, the sound of wood rubbing was very clear, just like his heart beating violently at this moment.

Fortunately, he was thin enough, and he only needed to open a crack in the door to get in.

There is no shortage of ingredients in the kitchen of the church, wheat flour, fat, and even sugar.

Andre was not polite at all, and stuffed these things into his pockets one by one.

It's a pity that he didn't see the ready-made bread, otherwise he would just take the bread away.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to stuff some food into his mouth, after all, his hungry stomach was about to be overwhelmed.

After getting out of the kitchen again, his mind was filled with small thoughts.

After all, the food I stole is only enough for him to eat for a few days at most, so now it’s such a good opportunity to look at other places in the church anyway, if you find anything valuable, you can come back next time, right?

Andre touched the church again, and when he approached the living area in the backyard, he heard some intermittent roars.

In an instant, he raised his heart and held his breath.

But after a while, he found that the roaring sounds were still the same, so he fought up his courage again, and simply touched slowly to see what was going on.

Through the crack of the door, he could clearly see that the benevolent priest had changed a lot.

He really couldn't imagine the distorted expressions of these people who usually talked about kindness, forgiveness and ideals.

At this time, the priest had black hair all over his body, his eyes were red, and his fangs and claws were not human-like.

This frightened him so much that he sat down on the ground, and then he wanted to escape.

It's just that suddenly his hand touched something soft, and then he took a closer look, but it turned out to be a dead body with scars all over it, and his expression was full of pain and emptiness.

"Ah~"

In close contact with the dead, Andre couldn't help but let out a cry of terror.

At the same time, the priest who looked like a wild beast came out at some point, saw Andre who was limp on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice:

"It turned out to be Andre, what are you doing at church so late?"

Andre looked at the extremely tall priest in front of him with wide eyes, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word for a long time.

"me……"

"You are really not a good boy. A good boy should go to bed early, and you can't run around at night."

"You are a bad boy and bad boys should be punished"

Blood vessels protruded from the skin of the priest in front of him, his hair was thick, and his fangs and claws all showed that he was already inhuman.

With the priest's sharp claws resting on Andre's body, Andre felt that his blood was about to freeze.

Immediately afterwards, he only felt a pain in his throat, and a sharp claw had torn his trachea and vocal cords.

"Heh~heh~"

The blood that came out one after another mixed with the airflow from the lungs, forming a series of dense blood-colored bubbles.