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Chapter 1532 Goodbye, Nehbert

Boom!

A ray of lightning, a branch-like lightning, shone brightly on the northern sky, and it slashed in the air, hitting a very tall red shirt.

Through the telescope, Zhang Zian watched with his own eyes the crown of the red shirt, which was more than 20 meters above the top of the red shirt break and fell into the forest below with flames.

Lightning is getting closer and closer, and will arrive over the slaughterhouse in a minute or two.

He stood on the moisture-proof mat, and he could only watch the rest.

The wind is blowing.

This was the first time he had noticed the wind obviously since entering the mahogany forest.

The wind was wrapped in thunder and rain, and roared from the northwest.

The remaining four security guards in the slaughterhouse did not know that the disaster was about to come, and they had no special feeling about the thunderstorm. They went back to the security room to get raincoats and rain boots to put them on, and continued to guard the gate and patrol.

Through the night vision device, Zhang Zi'an stared at the drone worriedly, silently exerting force for it.

The drone sways in the strong wind like rootless duckweed, as if it may crash at any time, and the wire it drags is also swaying violently. The fish hook-shaped copper core at the end is sometimes even blown away from the power grid by the chaotic wind.

In the face of the divine power of nature, you can only leave your power to fate. It is normal to fail even if you fail.

Zhang Zi'an was observing the drone through the night vision device, but the green vision of the night vision device became white and bright without warning, as if a sun was rising!

He shouted and quickly moved the night vision device away from his eyes.

At the same time, a giant silver dragon-like lightning shot down from the clouds. When the majestic lightning flew over the drone, it suddenly disappeared. Only the powerful thunder covered his scream.

At the same time, dazzling electric sparks burst out from the power grid surrounding the slaughterhouse.

The ceramic transformers that power the power grid exploded one by one like fireworks, and burnt black smoke came out from the large transformer.

The surveillance cameras that were patrolling back and forth lost power and lowered their heads at the same time.

The entire slaughterhouse, which was brightly lit just now, was suddenly shrouded in absolute darkness, and the roaring machine turned into a mute.

"It's on fire!"

Someone shouted heart-wrenchingly.

The fire rose from the substation inside the slaughterhouse, and the chaotic wind blew the flames in all directions.

Everyone wants to see the light again in the dark, but what they don’t want to see is the fire.

The slaughterhouse was in chaos, and everyone was panicked and ran around like headless flies in the dark.

All of this happened in just a few seconds.

The eye that Zhang Zian was shaking by lightning had not yet recovered, and he saw all this through the night vision device with his other eye.

The power of lightning is far beyond his expectations. He had probably paralyzed the power grid before, but he never expected that the entire slaughterhouse's power supply would be destroyed!

A stronger gust of wind made him stagger.

He suddenly saw that the wire hooking the power grid was as red as a hot iron bar, with white smoke emitting.

The copper core in the wire is too thin, and the lightning current is too high, which instantly generates extremely high heat, causing the copper core to be in a semi-melted state, and the air is filled with the smell of rubber burning, and the wire breaks in the middle.

He looked up and saw that the drone had lost power in the air, the propeller stopped, and did not respond to his emergency commands. He was swept by the strong wind and flew to a higher sky.

Lightning shone on its silver-white metal shell, it seemed to merge into the lightning and finally disappeared.

Goodbye, Nehbert, thank you for your help all the time! You are worthy of the name of the God of Falcon!

He silently bid farewell to it in his heart.

It has fulfilled its historical mission, but it doesn’t matter. After returning to China, I will buy another drone of the same model and call it Nehbert!

He has no time to be sentimental and must seize the time to save people.

The elves on the tree were already stunned by this series of visual shocks. They had all seen the world, but they had never seen such scenes before.

He snapped his fingers before he attracted their gaze.

"I'll come in to save people and I'll come back as soon as possible!" he shouted.

After saying that, he took a deep breath, helped the power grid a few steps, jumped up with the impulse, and climbed the power grid amid the screams of the elves.

Of course, the power grid is out of power now, and the elves have not fully accepted this fact. Even Zhang Zian was just now thinking that if there was electricity in the power grid, he would instantly become a skewer.

It was easier to get up with a powerless grid than ordinary barbed wire, so he quickly climbed to the highest point and then climbed down from the other side.

"I'll help too." Feimas also rushed towards the power grid, jumped up, took advantage of the force on the power grid, and successfully jumped into it.

Fina, Laocha and Vladimir were not willing to fall behind and crossed the power grid one after another.

After Zhang Zi'an landed, he held up a night vision instrument to distinguish the direction - in the blind country, the one-eyed dragon is the king.

The matter was rushed, and few people in the slaughterhouse had flashlights in their hands. Because the phone had no signal, they were not carried by them. They were either busy putting out the fire or were indifferent. Zhang Zi'an easily avoided them.

He had just observed that at about 10 o'clock in the evening, a security guard took several homeless men in employee uniforms to leave the factory and entered an independent three-story building. Then the security guard left by himself.

He ran to the three-story building based on his memory, and when he turned a corner, he almost collided with a figure.

"Who is it? I warn you, you'd better not block my way. I have a gun in my hand! Get away, otherwise I swear to the Virgin Mary that I'll kill you with one shot!"

The figure threatened with a fierce look on his face.

Zhang Zi'an could see clearly through the night vision device that the man was the Mexican chatterbox Fernando. He was wearing only a vest and trousers, holding a piece of branch in his hand, and staring at this side in vain.

"Fernando? I'm on your side, I'm here to save you! Do you remember me? You stole my companion's bag in Sausalito town and then got caught by my dog!" Zhang Zi'an said, "Also, you can throw away your branches."

Fernando was stunned at first, and then shouted in surprise: "Jeff? Is it you? Why did you come to save me? Are you obsessed with my butt?"

Of course, Zhang Zian didn't come to save him specifically and asked, "How did you get out? What about the others?"

"Oh, I don't know what happened just now. The cell that was locked was originally locked. When the power outage, I heard the lock sound. I tried to push the door and found that the door was open. I ran out... As for the others, they were scared and were also beaten by the security guards. They thought it was a trap and dared not run away. Only I ran out!" Fernando muttered, "Jeff, don't worry about them. Thank you for saving me. Let's run away!"

Zhang Zian grabbed him, "Wait! I have something to ask you!"
Chapter completed!
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