Chapter 42: The War Factory (Part II)

In an abandoned production workshop, lightning flashed and thundered, and from time to time there was a scream like a ghost crying wolf.

If it were an ordinary person, it would probably be thought that evil and inhumane biochemical experiments were going on here.

As it turns out, this is not unfounded.

The stumps and severed arms of abandoned dolls can be seen everywhere, the bodies of evil creatures soaked in the dim nutrient solution, and potions of various colors are boiled in the boiling furnace.

There is also an evil doctor in a white coat, holding a magnifying glass in his left hand and a scalpel in his right hand, studying the arm of a puppet.

"Tsk, this texture is extremely clear, the lines are delicate, the flesh is fresh and tender, it seems that the old man's skills have grown again, hahahaha!" The Doctor let out a horrific laugh, and suddenly startled a black bat, staggered, and flew towards the miserable night.

"Beau... At this moment, a terrifying voice came from behind.

Doctor Evil was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw a flashlight shining on him.

"Boom... Bang", the puppet in his hand fell to the ground all of a sudden.

"Are you 。。。。。?" Doug's eyes widened, his face full of doubt.

"Yang Jian came to visit", the flashlight was immediately turned off, and the surrounding lights suddenly turned on with a "bang".

I saw a large group of people in black suits surrounding Yang Jian, looking at him curiously.

"I'm scared to death," Doug wiped his sweat.

The attendants brought a clean set of tables and chairs from elsewhere, a tea set was also put on the table, and steaming tea and fragrant milk were prepared for people to enjoy.

Yang Jian picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Doug, "You can also taste this tea, and you will be shocked."

Doug took the teacup and took a sip of it, and suddenly a feeling of refreshment made his whole body feel very refreshed.

"Good tea!" , Doug gave a thumbs up and couldn't help but take a second sip.

"Life is like tea, the first test is like a new life, it is difficult to give up if you try again, and if you go down three or four times, you will have an endless aftertaste", Yang Jian sighed spontaneously.

"My lord," Doug suddenly lowered his head, as if in deep thought.

"If you have something to say, just say it", Yang Jian stared at him.

"I was in the city in the sky, and I gave up on myself", Doug's expression was gloomy, "I met adults later, and gave me a chance to be reborn, it is difficult to repay in this life and this life, and I feel ashamed in my heart."

Hearing this, something flickered in Yang Jian's eyes.

"You know what? Doug", Yang Jian stepped forward.

"If it weren't for you, I would have died in Hanging City", his expression turned serious.

Doug looked up, stunned.

"You don't have to feel guilty, I helped you, in fact, I am helping myself", Yang Jian looked into his eyes, as if his eyes could speak.

"Leaving a way to live for others is equivalent to leaving a way for yourself to live!" , Yang Jian stood up, his eyes blazing.

"Work hard, Doug, you need us, and we can't do without you". He held out a hand to Doug, "Hold me, my friend!" ”。

"Mr. Yang, I'll take you to see the new puppet", Doug held Yang Jian's hand strongly.

Then, rows of heroic puppets lined up in a column and appeared in front of Yang Jian's eyes.

"Most of the dolls in this batch are from the magic department," Doug said.

"Polla, the flaming hand of fire", Doug pointed to a female mage figure.

"And the ice-based frozen swordsman Goras, and the blizzard Triser," Doug pointed at the doll.

"Ice and fire match, work is not tired", he summed up.

At this time, a puppet with short blond hair and a coquettish appearance attracted Yang Jian's attention.

"What kind of doll is this?" He pointed to the strange doll.

"This?" Doug's attention was also drawn to the past.

"What is this?" His eyes widened.

He touched the doll's head with his hand, trying to see the markings on it.

"Stinky old man, don't touch the head of this handsome guy!", the puppet suddenly flashed away, and such a sentence came out.

"This?" Yang Jian was also dumbfounded.

"You must..." Doug stammered as he pointed to the doll.

"This handsome guy is Kristin, Ronaldo, don't touch me if it's not a cutie, I'm not a guy!" , the puppet screamed, looking unhappy, and then turned its head to the other side.

"There are such stinky and beautiful dolls", an old man and a young man looked at each other.