Chapter 24: Copycat Factory
Mediterranean looked around, and after noticing anything unusual, he hummed a little song and swept a small electric donkey to the side of the road.
Seeing this, Li Mu also swept one.
Li Mu rode on the little electric donkey and motioned to Su Momo to hurry up and get into the car.
"Ride this......"
Su Momo looked a little scared, and his tentacles trembled slightly.
"Don't worry, I'm an old driver, and my driving skills are very good."
Li Mu patted the cushion behind him and urged.
The Mediterranean Sea in front of us is already on the road, and if you don't hurry up, people will be lost.
Su Momo was entangled for a while, but still sat behind Li Mu.
A golden tentacle curled up cautiously, for fear of being swept into it by the spinning wheel.
The long straight hairstyle of the blonde instantly turned into curly hair, which added a bit of cuteness.
The little electric donkey starts slowly.
Su Momo's two hands were entangled for a long time, and he hesitantly put them on Li Mu's waist and gently pinched Li Mu's clothes.
As the speed of the car soared to 30 yards, Su Momo still let go of his reserve, wrapped his hands around Li Mu's waist, and wrapped his tentacles around Li Mu's body......
A few minutes later.
It's getting dark.
The setting sun disappeared into the sky in the embrace of the glow.
"I'm going to lose it! It's going to be lost! ”
"You can't do it!"
Su Momo slapped Li Mu's body with his tentacles.
Ahead, the figure of the Mediterranean Sea is getting farther and farther away, and it is almost out of sight.
Su Momo was a little anxious.
"Panic what."
"Three addresses of the underground factory, each in a different direction of the city."
"We've been following for a few minutes, and the direction has been decided."
"Keep along, it's not easy to spot."
Li Mu was very calm.
Su Momo thought about it, it seemed to be this truth, and he couldn't help but admire the Li faction a little in his heart.
If it is changed to Sister Zhu Min, she may have just finished beating people at this time, and it is not certain whether she can successfully ask the answer.
......
An abandoned food processing factory warehouse.
In the dim light, an old meat grinder was running at full capacity.
The mushy flesh mixed with broken bones was sent on a conveyor belt into a stained plastic bucket.
Two men in orange coveralls and masks are struggling to carry a plastic bucket that is about to be filled.
"Lao Bai, this thing smells too strong!"
"I can't stand it with a mask."
The younger man had short pink hair and earthy tattoos on his neck.
The smell of the barrel made his face almost twisted, and he kept complaining.
"Ground meat alive, mixed with feces and urine, of course the taste is choking."
"When the filter is finished, just add some technological elements."
The older man wore a pair of thick-rimmed glasses and looked like an old teacher.
The two moved the plastic bucket to a filter and poured the mixture of flesh and blood into it.
The faucet under the filter began to leak a dark red liquid into the large transparent mineral water bottle.
Lao Bai, an older man in overalls, held a bucket of mineral water bottles that was almost full, and poured various powders and liquids into it.
With the stirring of the stick, the liquid in the bottle gradually becomes clear.
After adding some more powder, the liquid slowly turned light blue.
"Old white, does this thing have to be this blue?"
"I think it's good to be red."
The pink-headed man scratched his head, not understanding why he had to take such a troublesome step.
"You know what!"
"Blue sells so well!"
"Nowadays, people are superstitious about blue things in this regard, don't tell me that you haven't eaten the little blue pill."
Lao Bai glared at the pink-headed man.
"I ......"
The pink-headed man was speechless for a while.
He had eaten a lot before.
But since he had this homemade copycat compound, he said goodbye to the little pill completely.
This thing is strong and long-lasting, allowing him to regain the face he has lost for a long time.
"Lao Bai, do you want to squeeze all three today?"
"I guess it's going to be in the middle of the night."
"Do you want to squeeze one more?"
The pink-headed man glanced at the meat grinder and the two strange creatures hanging from the side.
After spending most of the day in this environment, he was a little sick to his stomach.
"In the past few days, the sales of our copycat compounds have been good, and Lao Liu and Lao Li are selling very fast."
"If you don't do it for a while, I'm afraid that the production capacity won't be able to keep up."
"You kid, you want to be chic when you make some money, right, can't you make more money while you can!"
"After squeezing these few tonight, tomorrow we will drive the RV and bring the equipment, and we will continue to work in another place."
Lao Bai's hands were busy, which was in stark contrast to the pink-headed man who was paddling and fishing.
"Changing places again? Hemp isn't troublesome......"
The pink-headed man complained.
Once you change places, you have to load all the heavy equipment into the truck, and you have to clean the site, which is time-consuming and laborious.
Changing places may be more tiring than a day of production.
"What did I say?"
"Be careful! Caution! ”
"If the Strange Creatures Bureau finds out, we're all going to be out of luck!"
Lao Bai reprimanded him like a big brother.
"Mmmm......mmmm
"Clang......"
Shouts and shaking noises came from the shelf next to the machine, interrupting the conversation between the two.
"I'll just watch it here, you go over and let them be honest."
Lao Bai continued to tinker with the work at hand, and glanced at the fan-headed man.
The pink-headed man reluctantly picked up a steel pipe and walked to the shelf.
Two strange creatures hang from the shelf.
Their mouths were gagged tightly, and they were tied with hemp rope and chains.
The pink-headed man walked up to the two strange creatures with a steel pipe.
"What's it called!"
"It's noisy, do you know!"
"Whoever yells again, I'll throw whoever into the meat grinder first!"
The pink-headed man slammed a stick on one of the weird stomachs.
The two strange creatures fell silent for a moment.
They all know their final end, but none of them want to die first.
That process......
It's too painful.
It's not just physical pain, it's also psychological.
When she's finished, it's time for the next one......
Seeing that the two strange creatures had become honest, the pink-headed man threw away the steel pipe with disdain, took out a cigarette and lit it.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
In the meat grinder on the side, the female trick whose legs were about to be strangled suddenly coughed up blood.
The pink-headed man turned away from the female trick with a disgusted expression.
"Damn, it's scary!"
The pink-headed man spat on the ground.
When he first heard that a female trickster had sent him in the morning, he was still full of joy, thinking that he could still have a meal and a refreshing meal while working.
I didn't expect ...... It's actually such a scary-looking female trick.