"Sir Xiaofeng, where are you going?" Wufeng was stopped at the entrance of the internal area of ​​the wildfire factory.

A factory cannot be easily infiltrated because it is always easier to destroy from the inside.

Especially the internal area of ​​the factory, which is the location of the power core and energy delivery pipeline, and it is strictly forbidden to enter.

The size of the Starclub-level factory is so large that it does not just have one shell, but usually has four to six shells, protecting the increasingly important position in the factory layer by layer.

There are extremely strict security checks between each floor and cannot be easily penetrated.

The Huanhuang has access to the first five floors, and only the central area where the factory owner is located cannot be accessed.

He took four factory guards away from the internal area and headed to Happy Factory. When he came back, the four guards were still there, but one of them seemed to have a slightly different figure.

This is a hammer man, but the armor on his body looks empty, and the body under the armor looks a little thinner.

The soldier in charge of the inspection looked serious and checked the identities of the five people very carefully.

When it was the last person, the hairy hair stood up. Fortunately, the guards didn't say anything in the end, nodded and waved to let go.

After walking through the inspection passage, my hair was covered in white sweat, and almost soaked my back.

"You are also in. Where do you want to go next? Don't leave me easily..." Xiao Feng turned his head and wanted to give me some advice.

But the moment he turned his head, he found that there were only three previous guards left behind him.

Qianwu is gone.

"Where has this guy... gone?" Xiao Feng looked around, and the guards next to him were also stunned.

Is this guy still by my side just now? Why did he suddenly disappear?

Could it be...Is this guy a ghost?

I felt my back was furious, and then I thought about the consequences of bringing others in, and it was even more of a battle.

"Forget it...forget it, it's better if he's gone!"

I just pretended that nothing happened!

It was like an ostrich burying his head into the sand, and Xiaofeng hurriedly left with his guards.

After he left, Qianwu came out from somewhere in the dark corner next to him.

He raised his head, looked at the surrounding environment, and silently recalled the map he collected.

"According to the news I received before, the group of slaves traded by the disaster factory and the wildfire factory should be on a production line on this second floor..."

"It's just that this factory is too big. I'm afraid it won't take long to find it alone."

Qianwu whispered to himself in a low voice, and then his figure gradually split into two, two into four, four into eight...

Zhuang Buyuan's "Next Time" has the ability to show his soul, and all those who have been erased by him can show him.

When he was on earth, he had wiped out countless people, and during this period, he wiped out countless people. It can be said that he is a legion alone.

A figure ran quickly along the narrow and dark passage in the factory, and in the end there was only a figure standing there.

That is the essence of the village not far away.

He silently distinguished the direction around him and identified a certain direction. The golden boot under his feet moved and turned into a golden stream of light and flew out.

"Who?" Seeing the golden stream of light, a guard turned around and looked over.

But there was nothing in the corridor.

In the distance, a faint golden light, like a firefly, flashed away.

...

Like other star cluster factories, star cluster factories have countless outputs and production lines.

The more important the production line is, the closer it is to the core of the factory.

This part of the production line on the second floor is mostly used to maintain the operation of the factory itself, produce some replacement parts, consumables, etc.

Even the slaves in the factory are divided into different levels, and the factories around them are particularly unpopular.

Most of the production lines are old and the working environment is extremely bad.

Production Line No. 23 is a factory specializing in the production of shell guard plates. This production line starts 24 hours a day to maintain the loss of the wildfire factory. There are about 400,500 slaves on the entire production line.

Of course, the so-called "production line" of factory owners is completely different from that of the earth.

For the Earthlings, this is probably a super giant factory.

The production line is long, and the slaves who keep the production line running live near the production line and gather on several extremely narrow "streets".

At this moment, in a corner of the street, several people met quietly in the darkness.

“1,2,3,4,5…”

After several people met, they first counted each other's numbers, and then their hearts were stuttering.

"President Jia, where is Soos?" asked one person.

"He has surrendered." The man known as President Jia sighed and looked over his head.

When he raised his head, the faint light from the distance shone on his face, revealing his haggard and thin side face.

Jia Yelian, who used to be a powerful middle-aged man in Xucheng, was once a slightly fat middle-aged man, but now he is extremely thin.

His eyes were concave, but his eyes were protruding. If he didn't look closely, he looked like a skeleton.

Silence, long-lasting silence.

This small group, called the "Earth People Self-Help Association", had fifteen sponsors, but later there were fewer and fewer.

Some people cannot withstand the fusion of the environment and end up in depression.

But most people surrendered and became loyal lackeys of factory owners.

The Earthlings do not have the keen sense of the Sunris, the terrifying vision of the Three-Eyes, and the endurance of the Hammer. They are even pitiful and have poor physical weakness, but they have outstanding talents that cannot be ignored.

Incredibly powerful learning ability, and excellent plasticity.

This power will not be buried anywhere.

The former factory owner of the Sword Factory was already terminally ill, and the entire factory operated according to inertia, so they were still slaves.

And there is no doubt that at the wildfire factory, they were excavated faster.

When the first "traitor" of the "Earthman Self-Help Society" appears and gets a badge from the factory owner, breaks away from the slave and becomes a servant of a factory owner, the group is involuntarily divided.

More and more people have given up their persistence and willingness, swear allegiance to the factory owners, and then taken away a group of people on earth.

And they will also turn around and advise others: "The times have changed now, and the one on the earth is no longer working. Why not change it earlier and follow the times? This is a wise thing to do."

"What's so embarrassing about the factory owners being so powerful to serve them?"

"Do you still want to go back to Earth? You also see what the Earth has become."

"Do you really think Zhuang Buyuan will come to save you? You see, factory owners, how powerful do you think Zhuang Buyuan can be better than them?"

This language is very convincing.

And what is more convincing than language is a cruel fact.

Those who surrendered the earthly people can be said to have no worries about food and clothing, and have no worries about food and clothing. Apart from the lack of freedom, there is a lot of difference from the life of the mouse that night before.

And they are still struggling in this darkness, tortured by painful labor every day.

Every time there are fewer people.

And now, all the outsiders are gone.

Jia Yelian's eyes swept across everyone and saw only a few familiar faces.

They all come from the Void City or the first faces they had come into contact with the owner of the manor.

They have seen Zhuang Buyuan create too many miracles, overcome too many difficulties, and do too many impossible things.

But... the Zhuang is really able to cross such a long distance, can we find them?

At the beginning, they still maintained hope.

But now the more you know about factory owners, the less hope this will be.

It's impossible...even the owner of the manor is impossible.

"Old Jia, what topics are we today?" In silence, someone finally spoke.

issue?

To be honest, Jia Yelian no longer has the energy to raise topics.

Recently, the work has become more and more heavy, and the factory has squeezed them to the limit. Their several resistances and negative resistances have been defeated and directly defeated.

They no longer have the ability to protect their companions and followers.

"I think...those guys have taken action to attack us personally." Jia Yelian said, "Let's think about countermeasures and how to deal with their attacks."

"How to...deal?" Everyone's attitude was negative and griefful.

"They know us well, they have countless times the resources they have, and they have powerful force in their hands. How should we deal with it?"
To be continued...