Rising Sun Beast Factory.

In the etheric plane.

Qin Feng’s true identity.

Located right here.

As Lu Yunsong’s voice came from his mind:

"I'll come now!"

The corner of his mouth.

Lift slightly.

Taken the bait.

Qin Feng played with a piece of Titan Blood Crystal in his hand. The luster was dim, and the tangled blood threads inside looked quite messy and turbid. It was the piece of crystal that Liu Shuaijie had dissected out.

in the other hand.

Also weighing a piece.

This was something Qin Feng had just dissected out from the corpse of a six-winged anaconda tiger with a little more care. It was still warm at the moment.

The reason why I actually got two Titan Blood Crystals.

It was because Qin Feng knew that Lu Yunsong was not that easy to fool.

He must really sense the existence of another Titan Blood Crystal before he can truly believe it and flock to it.

"Secretary Shen, the 'spirit demon', is here to help."

"Plus all my tricks."

"With the help of domains, barriers, whispers of ancient gods, and divine power... it shouldn't be a problem to kill Lu Yunsong."

"Now just wait for him to jump into the pit."

Qin Feng thought about the details of the subsequent plans.

Strive for perfection.

No omissions.

"Um?"

suddenly.

Qin Feng's eyes moved.

Gaze in a certain direction.

brow.

Wrinkled slightly.

"It seems that the other means of creating chaos arranged by Lu Yunsong will be implemented one by one. I don't know what they are?"

Although guessed through Secretary Shen and various details.

Qin Feng had a rough understanding of Lu Yunsong's plans and actions.

but.

Specific details, policies, methods, etc.

He still couldn't figure it out.

Secretary Shen doesn't know either.

She only knows that Lu Yunsong has always had some special "friends", either from the upper city, from the demon group, or from other places.

These "friends" are specially designed to help Lu Yunsong do his dirty work.

But the weird thing is.

Every time after doing dirty work, these "friends" will disappear mysteriously, and no one knows where they went, and no one knows who they are.

Even if it comes from a group of monsters... Secretary Shen can't identify which type of monster it is.

Anyway.

Very mysterious.

Limited to interest relationships only.

However, the work is quick and fast, and there will be no disputes with Lu Yunsong. The service can be called five-star.

Secretary Shen has always been curious about how Lu Yunsong made these "friends".

When Qin Feng heard this.

Do not know why.

Six words suddenly appeared in his heart - "Martial Arts Takeaway Service".

He had previously obtained five items that he did not know how to use in the military officer's military Pym secret box, and one of them was a mysterious old dial landline phone with the words "Martial Arts Takeaway Service" engraved on it. Small print.

Qin Feng has been speculating on what this so-called "martial arts delivery service" is.

Now that I think about it...

Maybe those "friends" of Lu Yunsong.

Is it from this "Martial Arts Takeaway Service"?

"To think of ordering this service, the assets must reach more than one billion Yanxia coins..."

Qin Feng muttered in his heart.

Then he stopped thinking about it.

His heart moved.

A hidden body walked out from behind, making ripples in the space, and walked towards the material layer of the Rising Sun Behemoth Factory.

He planned to see something.

What are the mysterious and strange things about Lu Yunsong's "friends"?

Rising Sun Beast Factory.

in the material layer.

Inside the anatomy workshop.

The workers are still working hard.

The sounds of coughing, sharpening knives, dismemberment of flesh and blood, the sound of starting transport tracks... and other sounds were intertwined together, creating a vague rhythm.

Time is slowed down.

Everyone was immersed in the corpse of the six-winged anaconda tiger in front of them.

Hands up.

The knife fell.

The meat is open.

Liu Shuaijie's incident did not cause too many disturbances among the workers.

After all, no matter how big the blood-red gem is dissected, it has nothing to do with them. Time is very precious. Instead of envying how many bonuses others have earned, it is better to seize the time to dissect the corpse of the giant beast in front of you.

maybe……

Incredible wealth.

What about the next second?

"Xiao Wang, your cough seems to be getting worse. Do you want to take some medicine or go home to rest?"

As a senior dissector in the factory with nearly 30 years of dissection experience, Zhang Hengming has led a very large number of apprentices.

Xiao Wang at the workstation next to him.

He is one of his disciples.

Although Xiao Wang's talent is average.

But willing to endure hardship.

Diligence can make up for weakness.

The dissection skills in his hands have almost reached the level of a senior dissector in the past ten years, and he can be regarded as a mid-to-high-level dissector.

The bonuses these days are quite lucrative.

"Cough! Cough cough cough!"

"it's okay no problem……"

Xiao Wang coughed hard several times, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

Lao Zhang vaguely saw that there seemed to be some pieces of meat flying around, but he was old, and for a while he couldn't tell whether it was the pieces of meat from the dissection of the giant beast's corpse, or... the pieces of meat coughed up from Xiao Wang's mouth. .

After Xiao Wang finished coughing.

It seems much more comfortable.

He showed a simple smile:

"It's okay, Master. We are exposed to the polluted odor of this giant beast every day. Isn't it normal for us to get a little bit of germs? I have already taken medicine, so this is nothing."

Said.

He also scratched his scalp:

"Hiss... It seems that my head is still itchy, and it seems that I am about to get a contaminated sore..."

He scratched harder and harder.

The more you scratch, the harder it gets!

Poof!

Finally it seemed like something had come off.

The ball in his hand was still on the ground.

The honest smile on Xiao Wang's face became stronger and stronger:

"Sure enough, there was a pollution sore."

"You all say that you should not keep scratching this kind of contaminated sore, but you should drop medicine. However, I seem to like the feeling of scratching this kind of contaminated sore. It's so refreshing..."

Said.

He grabbed it again unconsciously.

Lao Zhang's eyes widened and his pupils shrank. He looked at the "contaminated sore" that was still on the ground just now. His open mouth suddenly started to tremble.

That……

What kind of pollution sore is that?

It was clearly a piece of pus-filled, rotten, and stinking skull!

Xiao Wang actually captured his head?

Lao Zhang looked up at Xiao Wang.

This look.

The whole person stepped back suddenly, almost sitting on the dissecting table.

See you suddenly...

The skull on Xiao Wang's head was scratched piece by piece by him, and it was scratched to pieces. The hard skull was now like mud, and it was turned into mud and dregs by him. His hands were full of smelly minced meat and blood!

at the same time.

The brain in Xiao Wang's head was also revealed.

But on the brain, tiny tentacles like iron worms grew out one after another, spreading and squirming, wrapping around Xiao Wang's fingers, sucking the scraps of meat and blood.

Xiao Wang still showed his honest smile:

"hiss……"

"Why does it get more itchy the more I scratch it..."

"It's so itchy..."

“But it’s so cool!”

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