"It's so cunning, the owner of the manor... this is not an entrance at all, it's a trap!" Gun Bao mourned for a moment his flying hair, went back and checked it carefully, and lamented, "What we see is just illusions. Between this entrance and the factory, there is a messy crack in space. Whoever enters and dies, the owner of the manor!"

Gang Bao shook his head repeatedly: "It's too cunning, too cunning! I think the number one scout of my honored era of exile, Gang Bao almost lost his insurance later, which is terrible, terrible."

"Forget it, you two will come back first, I'll think of another way." Zhuang Buyuan said, quitting Olion's identity.

In the manor, he frowned and walked around not far away.

How can a small broken factory be so tight?

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't figure it out.

"If I guess correctly, this shouldn't be an ordinary factory." said Indigo, "this should be a nail outpost."

"Nail outpost?" Zhuang Buyuan was stunned, "How is it different from an ordinary factory?"

In the entire manor, the one who knows the most about factory owners is probably the Indigo.

Before he died, he had fought against countless factory owners, and I don’t know how many factory owners he killed.

After his death, he was transformed by the factory owner and lived as a puppet. I don’t know how many factory owners he has come into contact with and driven by many factory owners.

Although this is tragic to Indigo, it is a good thing for Zhuang Buyuan. This is what is called building your own happiness on the tragedy of others.

He has seen more factories than Zhuang not far away.

"The nail outpost, as the name suggests, is like a thorn in the side of the manor and a thorn in the flesh."

In the battle between the factory owner and the manor owner, the factory owner has always been more aggressive and is the attacking side.

Once the factory owners tore the space of the manor, the two sides will start a tug-of-war near the crack. The manor owners often occupy the advantage of the territory, and it is difficult for the factory owners to drive in.

At this time, the factory owners found a special tactic.

After tearing the manor apart, they will silently nail a "outpost" into the manor. This pair of Industrial Party, which was originally nurtured from the manor, is actually familiar with it.

Not all manors are "digital" like manors not far from the manor. After layers of cover-up, the "outpost" is like a cancer nailed into the interior of the manor, quietly developing and accumulating strength. Until the time is right, the steel door will be opened immediately to attack inside and outside...

"It's so sinister." Zhuang Buyuan was stunned when he heard it.

"This is just an early usage. Later I heard that the factory owners have all the tricks, such as self-explosion sentry, such as Duyun sentry, and later there is a kind of sentry that can directly disturb the space inside the manor and pull the body of the factory into the manor. Your giant whale manor should have been compromised like this."

Zhuang Buyuan was stunned when he heard it.

Sure enough, any war can inspire infinite creativity and cannot underestimate anyone.

"In order to hide themselves in the manor, these sentries can be said to be doing everything they can. Once they are closed, they will be almost impossible to be discovered. Even if they are discovered, they will have various means to ensure that they are not invaded."

"For example, if you give me a Mediterranean hairstyle?" Zhuang Buyuan couldn't help but smile when he thought of Okapo's head.

Okabaya has always shown himself as a handsome mustache.

Now he has become a greasy uncle.

The more handsome and sturdy that face is, the more funny the Mediterranean hairstyle is.

The contrast between the two made Zhuang Buyuan laugh when he remembered it.

Indigo? Look at him quietly.

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't laugh anymore, and he thought a lot from his words.

If the "Gate of Industry" were the "nail outposts", why would this nail be nailed to the earth?

Besides opening the "Gate of Steel", what else can this "nail outpost" do?

This is simply terrifying to think about it carefully.

"No! You can't sit still and wait for death."

On the aerospace mothership, Bohei was lying in the narrow cabin.

Although this mothership is large, there are many people on the ship. Except for Orion, the offices and bedrooms of others are very small.

As an unpopular "captive", Bohei has a smaller space.

He was huddling in the corner, worried about gains and losses in his heart, a member of the guard suddenly knocked on the door: "Come out! Lord Prophet wants to see you!"

Bohei walked out of the room tremblingly and was pushed to Olion. He saw Olion staring at a ring in the cave, then grabbed a stone next to him and threw it in.

With a "click", the stone as big as a bowl was suddenly cut into two halves when approaching the ring, half fell to the ground, and the other half was wrapped inside the ring.

Inside the ring, there seemed to be layers of sharp teeth that were completely invisible. They twisted the stone into stone powder. In the blink of an eye, they disappeared again, and I don’t know where they were rolled.

This looks like a ring at the entrance, but in fact there is a chaotic space turbulence inside, and whoever enters will die.

It is conceivable how desperate the owners of the manors finally opened the entrance to the outpost and then found out that they were just a death trap.

"First... Lord Prophet, you call me?" Bohei said carefully.

"Yeah." Orion nodded and waved his hand to the guards.

The two members of the guard immediately lifted Bohei up, swung backwards, and shook forwards, and were about to throw Bohei into the ring.

"Wait! Don't! Help!" Bohei shouted, "Sir Prophet, what are you going to do? Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Olion said coldly: "Since they have closed the entrance, I can only find a way to force them to open it. Didn't you say that the leader of the Industrial Gate is your grandfather? Now either he loses his grandson or opens the entrance."

"Wait! Wait!" Bohei was so scared that his soul was thrilled. "No, you misunderstood. That old charlatan didn't care about me at all, and he didn't like me. It's useless for you to do this..."

"It doesn't matter. It's useless to keep you anyway, and you're still upset..." Orion waved his hand again, and the two guards shook their hands forward, and Bohei flew straight towards the entrance.

"No..." Bohei screamed, "I have a way! I have a way!"

With a "click", Bohei felt his forehead chill, his body fell straight down, and his surroundings were spinning: "I'm dead, I'm dead, my head flew..."

After a while, he realized that he was not dead...

"I'm not dead?"

He found himself being held in one hand by Orion, and his head was still growing well on his head.

"You have a way?" asked Orion.

"I...I have a way...but...can you put me down first?"

As soon as Orion let go, Bohei rolled on the ground, struggled to get up, slapped his clothes, and then touched his head.

"I... might as well let me die!"

Okapo was beside him, showing a gratified smile and applauded happily.
Chapter completed!