Invade the World

  Chapter 317 Evil Baby

  Another corner of the city, close to the town, in the wilderness near the highway.

  A long-abandoned factory is standing silently in the gloomy wind and rain. Most of the surrounding walls collapsed, and the remaining walls were painted with red paint with slogans such as "cross the river by feeling the stones".

  No longer release the exhaust chimney to the sky. One, two, three, different heights, some erected straight, some crooked and oblique, like a chaotic halberd on the battlefield.

  The rusty factory door opened outwards, and the other end of the iron gate was the dark internal environment, and the outline of the factory building was covered in spreading shadows.

  Only the sparse sound of wind and rain circling in the ears, everything else is quiet...There is a creepy "quietness".

  Some people believe that this place is a place where people kill and throw corpses. When it was abandoned by the times, it was destined to be a place where strange talks occurred in the countryside; it was a place where residents living nearby would not help speeding up their pace or want to leave quickly on their bicycles.

   Near the gate, the grass grows wildly to the height of one's knees. In an unobtrusive corner, lies a corpse of a black dog. Its head was smashed with a brick, and the wound was still fresh.

   Obviously, a group of uninvited guests occupied this place. To avoid drawing attention, all the homeless wild dogs in the vicinity suffered.

  A lean-faced man in black clothes appeared at the door. He glanced outside, turned and left under his umbrella.

  In the stairs, corners and doorways of the factory building, there are a dozen people who also wear dark clothes.

  There are males and females in this group, and there is no pattern in body size and age.

  Some were sitting and chatting together, some were arranging the weapons in their hands alone, and some even avoided the eyes of others and read quietly there.

  However, whether they are chatting or doing their own things, everyone's eyes will pass over the surrounding scenery if nothing happens.

  Any corner will not be missed. People's guarded sight will cover all the surroundings of the whole factory.

  This is a group of experienced stalkers.

  And if there is a psychic or a psychic nearby, you can feel a heavy pressure on it——

   More than a dozen strange atmospheres are entwined, and the visible and invisible monsters of different worlds hover in the air, making this place like a magical realm.

  ……

  In the depths of the plant.

  On the outside of the building with the largest area, there is an iron ladder that leads directly to the ceiling.

If you stand there, from the big semi-circular, dirty window, you can see the pulleys and conveyor belts, the pig-iron lathes in the workshop, the steel-making furnaces that resemble bees, and the quenching tanks tens of meters high. It is an open mouth.

  There are not a few pieces of equipment left in the plant. Most of the places are empty, some have been demolished and sold, and some have not had time to be transported away. The remaining bits of wreckage make people can’t help but recall that fiery age when they see the fetish gods:

  The red and white light is emitted from the factory furnace, the track lathe is in operation, and the rumbling noise is constant day and night, as if a huge iron lung is breathing, and the entire window is brightly lit...

  But now, the window in front of me is missing even the glass, only a dark hole is left.

  The workshop was quiet, there was no longer a loud bang, and the remaining machinery was all covered by dust and cobwebs, like the remains of a giant beast after it died and fermented.

  In the center of the dark and wide factory, Meng Zheng stood under the iron furnace with his hands in his pockets. He raised his head to look at the huge sculptural silence in front of him, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

  After a while, footsteps sounded behind the man.

  A middle-aged woman with ordinary appearance and plain cloth and shoes appeared in the dark.

  She looks very inconspicuous, she is the type that will be submerged when thrown into the crowd. Anyone who knows this face often doesn't even dare to take a breath in front of her.

  The top psychic in Southeast Asia, and a woman known as the "King of Wang". This person's real name is rarely known, and most people call her Long Po.

   "Do you know here?"

  Meng Zheng heard her question, but did not turn his head. His attitude is not as respectful as before.

   "No, this place is randomly chosen."

  The man shook his head.

  "It’s just that my hometown is the same place as here. At that time, the motherland’s big rivers were everywhere, with similar scenery everywhere. I grew up in a worker dormitory near the factory."

   "The times have changed." Long Po casually said, and she just pretended not to hear the nostalgic atmosphere in the man's mouth.

  "Are you ready? Everyone is waiting for you."

"Ok."

  Meng Zheng finally turned around, with a smile on his face.

   "Then do it quickly."

  Long Po squinted his eyes, and layers of wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

   "I remember the plan said that at the beginning, you used your ability to cause large-scale chaos in the nearby area to avoid being interrupted by the action..."

"Yes."

  Meng Zheng nodded gently.

"Do you need help?"

  The woman asked concisely.

   "Wow." The man pretended to exaggerate, "I didn't expect you to be so enthusiastic. If you showed this kind of enthusiasm earlier, there won't be so many people who sacrificed for the preparations..."

   "There is only one opportunity. I don't want the hard work during this period of time to be wasted."

   "Help." Meng Zheng shrugged, with an expression of "I'm hurt", "I just don't trust me, right?"

"it's not true."

  Long Po faintly responded.

   "It's just that the so-called ‘nearby area’ you need to suppress... is the whole city."

"The manpower in the headquarters of Jinjiang City is not difficult to deal with, but if they are allowed to win outside rescue before we formally contact with the **** media, everyone here will be over. Captain Zhou is not a simple figure. He has experienced the experience ten years ago. "The Chaos of the Nest Mother", I feel that an experienced regional leader like this has the ability to make the right choice in the first place."

  Meng Zheng seemed amused, he shook his head.

   "Lorry, you mean, don’t you mean you don’t believe me?"

  "……"

  Long Po's eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

  Since she became famous, few people have dared to speak like this in front of her.

  She is not the type that will kill her if she is verbally abused, not to mention that the other party is still a current partner. But hearing this kind of disrespect, it is always natural to be in a bad mood.

and……

  Long Po still remembers the scene of communicating with the other party on the phone some time ago.

  Compared with the respectful and humble attitude that would make people feel nauseous, Meng Zheng has taken a 180-degree turn at this time.

  In fact, his words and deeds that seemed to be laughing at any time have not changed, but a wave of arrogance has been added to it, so that the pretentious words sound more like laughing at others.

  What is his confidence?

  Is it because you feel that the plan is imminent and irreplaceable, and the result is that you don’t have to fear anyone anymore, or you just die, so you indulge yourself?

  Long Po began to think about whether to teach him a little lesson without seriously hurting the opponent.

   But this guy’s idea is not wrong, because now is the moment before the plan starts, she is always hard to get started at this time...

  Meng Zheng didn't seem to notice the malice from Long Po's body--or rather, he did, but he still felt indifferent.

  He took a few steps forward, opened the door in front of him, and smiled and sent an invitation to his partner.

   "Come in. I need to take this opportunity to improve the trust relationship between you and me."

"good."

  Perhaps there are traps hidden in it.

  She can vaguely feel the breath of strange evil spirits.

  But LP does not matter. She walked into the room without hesitation.

  ……

  This is the utility room next to the factory building. The contents in it have been moved more than ten years ago.

  It is obviously a closed area, but it has a sense of wilderness-like emptiness, and the area is wider than the core area.

  The concrete ceiling is pouring down like dark clouds, as if within reach; but a closer look will realize that it is just an illusion of human vision. The ceiling of this room is actually very high, but it is hard to see in the dark.

   "What is this place?"

  "A place to store evil spirits."

"Whose?"

"mine."

  Long Po raised his eyebrows.

"is this necessary?"

   "Well, how do I put it..."

  Meng Zheng scratched his cheek, looking slightly distressed.

  "My evil spirit is very disobedient. It is very difficult to get it out, and it is also a bit troublesome to control. Besides, its appearance is very scary. I am afraid that everyone will be afraid if they see it."

  "……"

  This is really a strange statement.

  The so-called "evil spirits" are either ghosts transformed from the dead from distant pollution, or monsters from another world. They have everything in strange shapes and shapes.

   itself symbolizes the cold evil, and the ugly and hideous part is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. It is really strange that it has grown into a human aesthetic.

  As psychics who are born to live with this monster, they are naturally accustomed to all of this early, and it is hard to imagine that they will develop fear because of the simple "look" problem.

  But looking at his expression, Long Po didn't seem to be aiming at nothing.

   "Hey, forget it, the ugly daughter-in-law has to see her in-laws. You are so knowledgeable that ordinary people can't reach it. You won't want to be frightened by this little thing."

  Meng Zheng directly pulled down the light rope at hand.

  The light bulb hanging from the ceiling flickered several times, and a circle of bright yellow light "buzzed" to shine, illuminating a small half of the workshop.

  However, more than half of the area is still immersed in deep darkness.

"……what?"

  Long Po's eyes fixed on that direction.

  The shadow area in the utility room is very wide, as large as several basketball courts, but it is still difficult to conceal the bloated and pale fat, like swollen tires stacked on top of each other.

   Roshan squirmed slowly, seeming to feel very uncomfortable, and let out a heavy gasp.

  A factory building with a length and width of more than 50 meters and a height of more than ten meters is obviously too tight for the monsters in the shadows. It is completely stuffed inside...

  Long Po took a step forward, trying to see its full picture.

  The woman's pupils shuddered slightly.

  ——That is a baby.

  The spherical head, the top of the head is so sparsely soft that there is almost no soft hair, and the limbs are obviously fat and short compared to the body shape. They look like human babies.

I just need to ignore the body type that has been enlarged hundreds of times; the skin is completely not as white and red as a newborn baby, it is more pale and swollen like a corpse that has been soaked for a long time-and in the large black pupils, the flickering is not Innocent light, but full of vicious grievances.

  The giant baby in the factory realized the approach of the two. It immediately opened its mouth before its teeth were fully aligned, and its exposed throat resembled a dark cave. It opened greedily, trying to swallow them all in one breath.

   "It's okay, okay, don't do that, I'll let you out to play right away, okay?"

  Meng Zheng raised his hands, smiled bitterly and talked with the evil spirit in front of him. He spoke softly, with a soft tone, as if to comfort a child who was really living in a baby.

  The look of a man looks like a father who is feeling helpless for his child’s crying. This attitude is very real, and he can fully imagine how he communicates with his child in ordinary days;

  However, if you turn your head and look at the terrible appearance of this so-called "child", this scene is especially strange...

   "If you feel uncomfortable, then cry out."

  Meng Zheng said softly.

  "You are a child who has not yet grown up, and you have the right to be willful."

  As soon as his voice fell, the throat of the huge baby's mouth quickly contracted and expanded, and a sharp roar suddenly burst out.

  That is a sound that cannot be heard by human ears. However, the entire plant was shaking along with it, as if it had suffered an eighth magnitude earthquake.

   "This kid...!"

  At that moment, even Long Po, who should have been calm, had a slight change in his face.

  Because she can clearly feel that all the worms scattered by herself in the surrounding air have been suppressed as if suffocated.

   can interfere with the operation of this level of evil spirits, even if it is a specialized type of related abilities, it can prove that the other party is a psychic whose abilities far exceed one's imagination!

  The giant infant waved his fat arms, as if he wanted to get out of this narrow “baby”.

  Along with the loud noise, the ceiling was easily torn apart, smoke and dust were everywhere, the cement fragments shook off, and the ceiling was directly knocked off, spinning and falling onto the road.

   "What, what's wrong?!"

   "Assault?"

   "No, my evil spirit... is going to get out of control!"

  People in the factory could not have noticed the movement behind them, but before they could react, they all hugged their heads and fell down in pain.

  The evil spirits originally controlled by this group of people exposed their postures one by one in the air, twitching frantically, destroying all nearby objects.

  The lights in the workshop are all off.

  And the darkness did not stop there.

  It is like the tide after a bank burst, expanding rapidly, engulfing the earth with a surging momentum.

  The countless radio waves criss-crossing in the air were originally the existence of modern society, but they were turned upside down by the roar of the evil spirit giant infant.

  The city not far away is about to usher in a dark flood. Starting from the area adjacent to the highway, the lights in countless buildings began to flicker, like waves after waves.

  Houses, streets, shops, vehicles, belonging to the flames of human civilization, are trembling under the threat of a huge but evil supernatural force...

  (End of this chapter)