For a while, all that was left of the factory called "Absolute Dead Silence" by the ghosts was the "snapping" sound of the two of them walking on those fleshy bodies, and for them, the feeling of stepping on this fleshy body was as soft as stepping on cotton, and the surface of these fleshy bodies also had a mysterious layer of slime attached to it, the mucus was not sticky but the texture was very slippery, and they could slip if they walked on it.

"Be careful, it's getting a little slippery forward." After noticing this, Gong Piqing deliberately reminded.

"I know, I can feel it, the soles of my shoes are corroded to the point of liquefaction." The ghost whispered, "Looks like that's all they make...... Is it possible that the so-called good quality is to add a few more layers of dispensable sandwich from the inside? ”

"You can be content, your treatment is much better than ours, after all, no one in the institute has tailored weapons and shoes for me, and the corrosion resistance of these shoes is already very strong, the exoskeleton under my feet has been replaced several times, even if you wear a pair of iron shoes today, it is estimated that it is almost thorough now." Gong Piqing said to him.

"Oh...... Is that an exaggeration? Then I'll have to thank the staff who are still working on new shoes for me when I get back......" The ghost teased, stopping and his eyes falling on the wall beside him.

"What's wrong?" Gong Piqing became alert, because the ghost was obviously doing this because he had found something.

"Let's start searching from here, and search every room, so that the target is bigger." The ghost said to him.

Gong Piqing nodded, "It must be like this, we are not familiar with the terrain here, and we don't know where the fuel has been placed, so we must find it room by room." ”

The ghost nodded, then turned its knife, pointing the tip at the wall beside him.

Before Gong Piqing could figure out what he was going to do, the ghost stabbed the wall next to them, and then with a dull cutting sound, a large piece of fleshy body was sliced off by the ghost.

"I was listening to the wind just now, but I didn't expect there to be a door in the back." The ghost said, trying to shake away the slime that stuck to his knife, but found that the slime was much more stubborn than he had imagined, and he had been shaking the knife for a long time.

This is another "difference" of this kind of fleshy body, that is, although this kind of fleshy body looks similar to the common raw meat on the meat stall, but there is actually no blood in it, just now after the ghost used a knife to cut those fleshy bodies, all the fleshy bodies flowed out of the fleshy body are the kind of pale yellow mucus, presumably the culprit that corrodes the soles of their feet, that is, this kind of mucus, after all, the surface of the fleshy body itself is covered with a layer of such mucus, with mucus barriers, They don't actually have much direct access to this fleshy body.

After cutting off the fleshy body on the door, the ghost habitually raised his knife and stabbed the door lock, but probably even the small iron door in front of him was almost corroded by this fleshy body, and when he went down, the door lock must have been broken, and even the entire door was like a newspaper stabbed out by him with countless folds, and an aluminum alloy door that looked fairly strong became a fragile thing like a newspaper at this time.

Moreover, when the door was destroyed by the ghost, a cold wind mixed with a special smell immediately poured out of the room behind the door, with the help of night vision they saw that behind the door was actually a room similar to a grocery room, because the door was closed, the things inside were not too polluted by the flesh, but it was also obvious that those fleshy bodies had grown along the crack of the door, if they came a week or so late, it is estimated that this room would be covered with flesh as the outside.

"There's only a barrel of lube in here, it seems that Hades is right, since there is lube, then other types of fuel should also be available, let's go, go to the next room to have a look, by the way, remember the terrain, don't get lost in this black and black." The ghost said, stooping through the doorframe he had broken.

In fact, it's funny to think about, they have been observing this factory since the outside, and now they have entered the factory, and they haven't even figured out what this factory used to do, if they know the previous use of this factory, they can probably infer that there may be a place to store fuel based on some details, but now, 80% of the entire factory is covered by that kind of fleshy body, and they can't figure out what kind of factory it is!

Gong Piqing also knew that what the ghost just said was not unreasonable, the area of this factory was not small, and although they had the blessing of night vision, no matter how strong their night vision was, it could not compare to their normal vision during the day, and if they didn't properly remember the road they had walked, they might really get lost here.

Thinking about it, Gong Piqing glanced back at the road they had come, and wondered if there was any other way to leave some marks on the way they came, if it was difficult to remember the road; But before he could think of anything else to do, the ghost sliced through the fleshy body on another door and opened another room.

"What do you think this looks like?" The ghost's voice came from the room, and Gong Piqing hurriedly got inside, and his eyes fell on the gray-white puddle in the center of the room that the ghost was pointing to.

"Plastic pipes?" He subconsciously uttered these three words, but immediately after, a more accurate answer came to his mind.

"No, I feel like bones." In the end, it was the ghost who came up with the answer for him.

That's right, these on the ground, or on the fleshy body, are indeed bones and not plastic tubes as he said, and the only thing that these things are somewhat similar to "plastic tubes" is that they are all hollow, but judging from the shape, this kind of white tube, all with a certain arc, is not a plastic tube.

"If it's bones...... What about the bones in other parts......" Before Gong Piqing finished speaking, he found a hideous skull from under a shelf in the corner of the room, and next to the skull, there were some bones similar to the bones of the forelimbs.

In this room, which neither of them has been able to see the purpose of, there are bones in the ground!

"What kind of bone is this? Do you know Lao Tie? The ghost turned to look at him.

Gong Piqing frowned and stared at the skull for a long time, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't "guess" what kind of creature it was; If you only look at the bones on the body, he thinks that it should be like the bones of a dog, but at the end of those forelimbs next to the skull, he saw sharp claws, and there were two fang-like things scattered under the skull.

"If you can't see it, forget it, but it's certain that this is a zombie, and this zombie should have been killed by this fleshy body." The ghost whispered.

In fact, he can also see what he said about Gong Piqing, because in this kind of "abnormal wind" place, it is normal for zombies to appear, after all, in reality, they have never seen this kind of creature with sharp claws and fangs that are very inconsistent with their size; Secondly, under the skull, it can be clearly seen that the fleshy body has been attacked, presumably this zombie once desperately tried to escape when it was about to be killed, it tore and bit the fleshy body underneath, but finally failed to escape this room.

It seems that the flesh here is really not simple, and it is not at all as safe as they thought at the beginning.

"I panicked...... Otherwise, let's leave that alone and keep looking. The ghost smiled and continued to wave out.

Gong Piqing nodded and followed, when the two of them got out of the door frame, there was a bleak cold wind in the corridor outside the door, Gong Piqing subconsciously squinted in the direction where the cold wind came, his gaze fell through the corridor to the building at the end of the corridor, but this does not know, when his eyes fell on the piece of thing at the end, he was still shocked and shivered like electricity, he instinctively wanted to tell the ghost to see what it was, and the ghost was already standing in front of the next door, raised his knife and stabbed down.

He stood there and stared at the piece of thing at the end of the corridor for a long time and couldn't calm down, and suddenly thought that the ghost could not be seen at such a distance, but he still had doubts in his heart, what were the white threads hanging down from above at the end of the corridor, like the white hair of a female ghost......