Liu Jianming leaned against the corner of the wall, his eyes full of stars. The punch he received just now was so powerful that Liu Jianming's whole body flew out, stuck directly against the wall and slid down. Liu Jianming raised his head with difficulty and found that there was already a big man standing in front of him.

"This is Hong Kong comic style!!"

The person in front of Liu Jianming was a two-meter-tall man, his whole body was full of muscles, like a monster. He stretched out a hand, grabbed Liu Jianming's neck, and then lifted him in the air like a chicken, unable to touch the ground with his feet. Liu Jianming struggled in pain, trying to break free from the strong man's hands. The brawny man grabbed him by the neck and slammed it hard against the wall.

After a dull sound, the strong man let go of his hand, and Liu Jianming slid down against the wall, his head broke and blood flowed, leaving a blood mark on the wall. Liu Jianming turned his head dizzily and raised his head with all his strength. In the white mist, the thugs split their ways, and Liang Cheng walked in front of Liu Jianming.

"Very creative, Mr. Liu." Liang Cheng stretched out his hand and waved it in the air, and his hands were stained with countless powders. "Flour, I like your idea. Unfortunately, I don't want to play this game anymore. ”

Liang Cheng took out a pistol from his arms and put it against Liu Jianming's head. Unlike the thugs' Wang Ba box, Liang Cheng's pistol is a very well-maintained Luger P08.

"Any last words, Mr. Liu?"

Liu Jianming stared at Liang Cheng with resentful eyes, as if he wanted to devour the life in front of him. After holding this expression for 10 seconds, Liu Jianming closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Hahahahaha......ha

It seems that because of inhaling a lot of flour, Liu Jianming laughed and coughed, and closed his mouth after half a minute. He stared ahead and said in a loveless tone.

"In the end, it was still at your hands. Forget it, resign yourself to your fate. But before you shoot, can I make a request, a very simple request. ”

Liang Cheng made a gesture of please.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"I'm already an adult according to the old concept, but ah," Liu Jianming put his right hand in front of his mouth, making a gesture of pinching something. "I haven't smoked a cigarette yet. Can I taste cigarettes before I die? ”

Liang Cheng listened to Liu Jianming's words and his face was expressionless. Ten seconds later, Liang Cheng opened his mouth.

"Poof, poof, hahahahaha......ha

The surrounding thugs laughed when they saw Liang Cheng, and they all echoed it.

"Hahaha...."

"Hahaha, cough, cough, ahhahaha...."

"Hahaha......"

After a full minute, Liang Chengcai finally stopped smiling.

"When death is on the verge of death, your last wish is to smoke? Well, I've got you covered! ”

Liang Cheng took out a cigarette case from his arms, took out a cigarette and put it directly in Liu Jianming's mouth. He searched for the lighter again, only to find that it was not in his pocket.

"Hey, which of you has a lighter?"

A thug pulled a box of matches out of his pocket. "Is it okay to have a match?"

"Give it to me." Liang Cheng unceremoniously took the matchbox, took out a match, and wanted to light it for Liu Jianming. Liu Jianming stretched out his hand to cover the matchbox.

"I'll order this myself." Liu Jianming said weakly, "The first and last time I smoked, at least let me do it myself." ”

"If you ask for it." Liang Cheng didn't care and handed the matchbox and matches to Liu Jianming. Liu Jianming picked up the match and glanced at the people around him.

"Farewell, then, everyone."

Liu Jianming lit a match.

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Sitting in the car seat, Han Meimei became more and more anxious.

"It must be safe, Jianming."

At this moment, Han Meimei suddenly heard a loud noise, and the direction seemed to be the location of the abandoned factory. Han Meimei hurriedly looked out the window and found the firelight in the distance.

"That's ......" Lin Dahu looked at the fire in the distance in disbelief, "Did it explode, little brother, ...... you?"

"Jianming?" Han Meimei suddenly lost her composure, "Jianming! Is that you, driver, you pour me back, I'm going to bring Jianming back! ”

Lin Dahu didn't know what to do all of a sudden, and after thinking about it for a while, he stepped on the accelerator hard.

"I'm sorry, but I have to take you back." Enduring Han Meimei's scolding and beating behind him, Lin Dahu shook his head, "That level of flame, when we drive back again, it will probably become a mountain fire, I can't take this risk." ”

"You coward, coward!" Han Meimei desperately beat Lin Dahu in front of her, "Aren't you just afraid of death!" ”

"He told me personally, I must keep you safe. I'll drop you off at your house first and then go back. ”

Letting the girl cry, Lin Dahu accelerated again and rushed towards Han Meimei's hometown.

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In general, three conditions are required for a dust explosion.

1. Combustible dust is suspended in the air at an appropriate concentration.

2. Have sufficient air or oxidant.

3. Fire source. or strong vibration and friction.

Obviously, Liu Jianming's warehouse meets these three conditions.

So at the moment when Liu Jianming lit the match, the flour dust around the match was quickly ignited, and a huge amount of heat erupted, and these heat made the surrounding flour burn, thus forming a chain reaction, making all the floating flour dust in the warehouse burn quickly.

What's worse is that the air vibrations generated during combustion will blow the flour that has been deposited on the ground back into the air, and the blown flour will cause a new cycle after being ignited by the high temperature. As a result, a dust explosion caused by a few bags of flour blew the entire warehouse to pieces, and the fire spread everywhere. In addition, many flammable materials were not removed before the factory was abandoned, and Liang Cheng barely managed the factory when he took over the factory, resulting in half of the factory area is now in a sea of fire.

Liang Cheng woke up slowly. The first thing he felt when he woke up was pain, and then it was hot. When he opened his eyes, he found that everything in front of him had been sunk into a sea of fire. He endured the pain all over his body and struggled to get up. He glanced around and saw many corpses lying on the ground, all of them his thugs. That's when he remembered what had happened before.

Only then did he realize the most important thing: he was still alive.

"Count you ruthless, Liu Jianming." Liang Cheng struggled to prop up his upper body and sat on the ground. "But you can't kill me even if you use this method of suicide, hahahaha."

Liang Cheng wanted to stand up, but he found that he couldn't stand up. He could only try to crawl on the ground with his own arms. He began to think about what he was going to do next, and now he had two options, one was to crawl back into his dorm, where there was a phone he could call for help. The problem is that the phone lines are not always smooth now, and the caller may not be able to come. The second option is to climb to the gate, where there is his car, and he can drive away. The problem is that the car may have been damaged by the explosion, and he may not have the physical strength to make it to the nearest hospital.

Just as he sat on the ground and chosen, his eyes suddenly saw that in the midst of a cloud of smoke, a person was slowly walking towards him.

"Anything else?" Liang Cheng was overjoyed when he saw the other party, "Can you still walk around?" Then do me a favor and move me to the car at the gate, and as long as I survive, the reward will be indispensable. Come here, ah......"

After looking at the person in front of him, Liang Cheng's expression froze, and then turned into horror.

"You, how are you still alive!"

The person who walked slowly towards Liang Cheng could only be described as terrifying. The skin on the lower half of the man's face had been burned, and the muscle tissue was exposed to the air. And a lot of skin on his body disappeared directly in the flames, and the other part of the skin that had not yet fallen off had already died, and his hair and clothes were even burning with flames. But he didn't try to slap, and he didn't stop. He didn't look like a living person at all at this moment, but more like an undead person who had returned from the underworld.

Through the scars on his remaining skin, Liang Cheng recognized that the person who was slowly approaching him was Liu Jianming.

Liang Cheng was already completely hysterical, he couldn't even say words begging for mercy at this time, but just used all his strength to shout some words that he didn't understand. He even forgot to run away, just watched the demon-like Liu Jianming walk up to him and show the dagger in his hand.

Liu Jianming used all his strength to stab the dagger into Liang Cheng's throat, and blood gushed out of his neck and splashed onto Liu Jianming's body. Liang Cheng quickly stopped breathing, and Liu Jianming looked at Liang Cheng's dead eyes, and stretched out his hand to close his eyes.

"Gothic metal bastard, you old fellow."

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Although Liang Cheng has stopped breathing, he can't die anymore. But in order to prevent the black technology from resurrecting Liang Cheng again, Liu Jianming threw Liang Cheng's body into a pile of flames.

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

After confirming that his business had been done, Liu Jianming connected to the signal of Tiedan.

"Iron Dana. Tell me how my body is now. ”

[Very bad, Mr. Administrator.] This time, Iron Egg maintained his original robotic tone without ups and downs. [35% of the skin disappeared, 40% of the skin was necrotic, multiple muscles were damaged, three ribs were broken, the left arm was fractured, and multiple internal organs were severely damaged. Even with the best efforts of the nanobots, you will still die in six hours at the latest. 】

Speaking of this, Tie Dan paused.

[Given your current condition, I advise you to commit suicide immediately.] 】

"Well, that's a good idea." Liu Jianming took another look at the raging fire around him. "It's really beautiful, it's the best place to commit suicide."

Liu Jianming walked to a flame, turned around, and then picked up the dagger and held it in front of him.

"Anyway, the pain nerves are suppressed, so I'll try to feel suicidal."

Liu Jianming stabbed the dagger into his throat without hesitation, and used his last strength to fall backwards, leaving himself lying in flames.

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