As soon as Zhuang Buyuan's words fell, he...

Nothing happened.

Wildfire's brows frowned and looked around in confusion.

What? What shrimp? Why didn't it come out?

Pipi shrimp?

Could it be that Zhuang Buyuan is bluffing?

But Zhuang Buyuan doesn't look like a bluff...

But nothing happened.

Seeing that Zhuang Buyuan was confident and seemed to be waiting for something to happen, the wildfire was a little shy for Zhuang Buyuan.

"Ah hahahaha..." Wildfire laughed, "What about Pipi shrimp?"

Zhuang Buyuan smiled: "Sorry, I forgot that you can't see Pipi shrimp at all."

Wildfire laughed louder.

Suddenly, his projection flashed, as if there was a ripple that flashed across the entire factory.

"What?" Wildfire's voice couldn't laugh.

He suddenly felt that something really appeared.

Zhuang Buyuan narrowed his eyes, as if he was looking at something that he could not see, and smiled and said, "Good boy, come here."

With the sound of the village not far away, another ripples flashed by, and the entire space seemed to be distorted by something, both in light and in space.

But this is the inside of the factory. The space inside the factory is very stable. The wildfire has also strengthened the control of the surrounding space, and the space is so stable that even the steel door cannot be opened.

This distortion is centered on the Zhuang not far away, and the space around the Zhuang not far away is layered like onions, which is caused by the serious misalignment of the passage of time nearby.

Looking from a distance, Zhuang Buyuan seemed to be standing in a broken mirror, which was particularly strange.

Suddenly, the misaligned space fluctuated again, shaking back and forth, like someone was waving his tail, stirring up the water in the pond, trapping the golden cage not far from the village, and unable to hold on anymore, a misaligned crack appeared.

Wildfire's eyes blinked for a moment, and the village came out of the golden cage not far away.

The golden cage is still in place and has not been destroyed.

Zhuang Buyuan's magical escape technique is like a magician.

"Good boy, good job." Zhuang Buyuan stretched out his hand and patted something in the void.

"You...what are you looking at?" Wild Fire couldn't help but scream.

Even as the owner of a star cluster-level factory, he has a wide range of knowledge and wealth, and has lived for a long time, but he has never seen such a strange scene.

Could it be that the owners of the manor are so weird?

"Kill him!" Wildfire suddenly felt that he had made a classic mistake of a villain.

That's just that there are too many words.

With a "buzz", another sound of energy gathering sounded. Several small destroyers appeared in the inner wall of the factory, aiming at the direction not far away from the village.

But this "buzz" sound soon declined.

It's like a bee suddenly turned into a mosquito.

Then it turned into a dead mosquito.

This is one of the largest production lines inside the factory. It is an internal space that is even larger than the earth. The entire space is spherical, and the huge forging machine keeps running, making a beating sound like a heart, which can be heard by the entire factory.

That huge forging machine can be said to be one of the most powerful and toughest machines in the wildfire factory.

At this time, mottled rust quickly appeared on the shell of the forging machine, and then peeled off one after another, as if heavy snow was falling all over the sky.

The golden ball that bound Griffiths, peeling off like soap bubbles. Griffith, who was almost squeezed to death, struggled to climb out, but before he could climb a few steps, he screamed: "No! No! No!"

His skin relaxed at a terrifying speed, his face drooped, his eyes drooped, his hair turned white, and then fell off...

Not long ago, Griffith, who was still a handsome man, instantly turned into an old man.

He lay on the ground and couldn't move. He wanted to struggle, but he no longer had the strength.

His eyelids drooped, and in his blurry vision, he saw Zhuang standing in the air not far away, looking at the phantom of the wildfire.

He seemed to say something when he saw Zhuang Buyuan, but his eardrums were so loose that they could not hear anything.

Behind the wildfire, the huge forging machine collapsed with a bang, dragged and torn and twisted into a ball by its own gravity.

The figure of the wildfire gradually disappeared, and the "projection" facility that supported him could not survive the passage of time.

In this space, there is only Zhuang standing not far away in the void.

The entire factory is like an onion that starts rotting from the inside, corroding layer by layer and peeling layer by layer.

Griffith's heart was filled with regret.

It turns out... Zhuang not far away is so powerful.

It turned out that in Zhuang Buyuan's eyes, he was just an ant.

His world gradually became darker, and he knew that death was coming.

What did he see before his world was completely blacked out.

Around Zhuang not far away, more than ten huge shadows were surrounding him.

It was like a hound running around the owner, or a terrifying black vortex centered on the village.

Swallow everything, devour everything, destroy everything.

"I... didn't want to do this." Zhuang Buyuan raised his head and looked straight ahead. He didn't know whether he was talking to himself or talking to the wildfire. "I originally planned to rescue my compatriots and just leave like this. Unfortunately, your good servant did not give me a chance to leave quietly."

He raised his head, identified the direction slightly, and then flew forward.

He remembered that when he was in the theater factory, the location of the factory owner was the most core area of ​​the entire factory.

"Since you already know my identity, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Zhuang Buyuan is a manor owner, so of course he cannot let other factory owners who know his identity live!

Now, he is not in a hurry to leave.

...

On the periphery of the wildfire factory, countless factories are hung on the outer wall of the wildfire factory, including the Happy Factory.

In the continuous and never listened to forging, the jingling chips, the sound of singing and dancing music, the joy factory is still crowded and never stopped.

The guests were shuttled through it, drinking the fat house's happy water, and shouting with the other gamblers.

Suddenly, for some reason, everyone subconsciously paused.

"Wait, is there something wrong?"

The whole joy factory suddenly became quiet.

There is an extreme feeling of uneasiness in everyone's heart.

Where does this feeling of uneasiness come from?

"Wait, where is the forging sound?" a guest suddenly shouted.

The continuous forging sound is like the heartbeat of a wildfire factory.

But at this time, the heartbeat stopped.

After a moment, almost all the guests turned around and ran out.
Chapter completed!