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Chapter 124 Consequences

Mao Yu sat upright on the sand chair and fell into a strange state again. His dark eyes were covered with invading vines from the outside to the inside, like invading vines. Even when he was about the departure of the faceless evil ghost, he accidentally swept over the floor that became intact again and coldly retracted his mechanical and ruthless gaze.

With the continuous indoctrination of faith, Mao Yu's body began to glow with a dark green jade luster. Circles of chaotic and disordered dark green halos resonated with the plague polymers that filled the air and returned to his body. Strong, ancient and fishy smell, there was a strange gray-white aura in Mao Yu's body gradually climbing from his feet to his waist. The gray-white aura made his flesh-and-blooded body turn into a cold stone. It was not a flesh-and-blooded substance that directly took the time for the emotions of Mao Yu. As Mao Yu's people, he only left the stubborn and indifferent as a stubborn stone. Now he is like a real evil god who regulates the circulation of heaven and earth, lurking in the abyss of epidemics that no one can reach, watching the world silently sink for a hundred years, with two opposing temperaments of indifference and ruthlessness.

On the south side of the office, a little red sunset shines directly on the carved glass decorated by Tang Lang on the second floor with an oblique angle. A colorful refracting light curtain is formed with a tiny beam of dust, gently hitting a European-style floor with a hazy field of view. There are so many dusts on the planet, and the most fear is that the glimmer of light suddenly appears, there is a faint feeling, everything is like frost, and an inadvertent look back at the shawl, which makes people intoxicated.

When I was young, Mao Yu's face looked like the thawing ice surface when it was still cold and it was still cold, and he struggled with the ripples of playing in the water. The worry that came out of his eyes in an instant made Mao Yu himself think about the pros and cons: "The power of faith contains terrifying humane toxins. Mortals rashly accepted their own power and will inevitably be limited by the cause and effect of the will. The divine power accumulated by the messenger of the East for a hundred years has been infused into my body, causing my own strength.

It grows too fast. Myocardial colic, nervous system disorder, lung cancer suffocation, intermittent shock and bone pain... I really can't bear the pain caused by these epidemics! No, I must resolve the cause and effect of life and death for Tingting as soon as possible before the divine will completely occupy my nature, so that she can complete this reincarnation experiment without any worries, so that even if I really become a divine puppet in the end, I will be willing to. Hum~ Gods and Buddhas in the world, and all the ways in the heavens, I will destroy whoever dares to stop me."

"Boom--" The celestial phenomena within a radius of more than ten kilometers above the entire Wanhua Chemical Factory in the industrial park changed terrifyingly with Mao Yu's rebellious oath suddenly sounding in the world. A violent thunder flashed in the dark sky. The dazzling daylight appeared under the surging of the dim fog, which showed that God was furious by Mao Yu's courage.

Since ancient times, life and death are regarded as the destiny of heaven. If the way of yin and yang is rebellious, the world will not exist; following the heaven and responding to people is the foundation of the great way, and against the heaven and luck is only one more corpse tomb and dead bones. Gods and man are not free, how many sad songs are there; the way of immortals is not free, and there are three or two sadnesses. Mao Yu sat upright on his hands and silently on the main seat. A blood-stained medieval Hungarian military flag fell behind him in the wind. It seemed to tell the glorious years of war. Mao Yu was ashen with his face, facing the lightning outdoors.

Under the white light, he was looking motionless at the image of "Jesus with a Crown" hanging on the wall by the famous painter Eligas. In order to love him, he no longer cares about life, let alone death, and naturally he does not care about the heaven, earth, human relations drawn by the Shinto. If he was seen by those practitioners who claimed to be a decent sect, Mao Yu would definitely be defeated by demons. He would have been skinned and cramped in the temple ceremony to break up and tear him out of his divine nature, making him completely a "meat seed" of divine power.

At 5:35 pm on July 21, 2o18, the dark sky was filled with dark green smoke. The fog spreading out of the chemical factory gradually covered the entire factory area like a large-scale dense forest swamp that isolated the peeping of outsiders. Suddenly, a brilliant white lightning flashed through the dark sky of the chemical factory. The violent lightning only illuminated a corner of the sky, as if a greedy big mouth lurked in the black shadow and was constantly swallowing all the power opposite to the dark.

The medium-sized chemical factory built by Wanhua Heavy Industry Group in the old industrial park on the north side of S City is mainly to provide the basic oil field in the north of Maojia Village in Zhenhai District with the basic processing of petroleum products and large-scale cluster services for related chemical products. At the same time, the second phase project also built three new factories. The standardized production lines for chemical products such as dichlorofluorobenzene were introduced. However, due to a serious explosion in the No. 3 factory in 2006, the toxic gas leaked, so in fact, all villagers in the nearby radius of dozens of miles were evacuated from their hometowns and scattered to make a living. In addition, the No. 1, 2 and No. 3, 4 factory areas of the No. 1, 2 and No. 3, 4, still maintain normal production operations.

Not far from the No. 1 factory area is the south gate of Wanhua Industrial Park. A gray-white cement dome security room and a ten-meter-long electronic telescopic door intercept the large gas tank fleet that has been rushing between the outside world and the factory for decades. Outside the south gate, there is a low small desert mountain hundreds of meters away, with almost no grass growing and a lot of windy sand and gravel rolling on it. Surprisingly, there is a sunken earth pit on the slope of the southern foot of the barren mountain, crawling inside.

Two figures that look like flowers, non-flowers, non-fog, are like sirens holographic projections, creating a blurry and hazy illusion visually. Even people with good eyesight cannot tell that there are two people hiding here. One of them squatted on the edge of the mound, and one hand bent and tilted on a windy rock as big as a person's body. The other hand took out a high-magnitude telescope and pressed it against the vertical eye on the forehead to carefully observe the architectural layout of the entire chemical factory.

A barren mountain surrounded by semi-circular sand and soil walked to the left for dozens of meters away, a asphalt road covered with ruts and cracks was a transportation channel for chemical products. Through the electronic retractable door in front of the south gate of Wanhua Chemical Factory, it entered the factory directly. Several yellow and broken leaves scattered around with a ray of strong wind, and several deformed rat creatures dragged a scent of the sauce-burning eyeball to run across the east side of the asphalt highway to the west. Under the dark blue hazy night, a dark green mist emerged in front of the south gate. It was like a tiger and leopard tank blocking the sheep intestine path, occupying the open space in front of the asphalt road with the momentum of a man, and transforming into a dark green black cloth that constantly absorbed and distorted the surrounding light to block the sight of ordinary people.

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