Factory graves, the residents of Moser called a region in the southern part of the Bronck area, which was once a gathering place for factories with heavy pollution such as steel and coal.

Later, due to a Great Depression and endless accidents, the factory owners here fled on a large scale, leaving behind "empty shells".

The worst and last incident was a brave journalist who risked his life to sneak into the place and exposed that all the factories here secretly discharged sewage into the Messer River, resulting in the accidental deaths of at least thousands of citizens over the past decade.

In addition, the health of the remaining citizens is also in danger.

That report led to the birth of the "grave".

It also gave birth to the first reporter to win the highest federal journalism award in Moser, although the reporter was killed soon after.

Many years after the major incident, the place was already covered with dust and had no reputation.

Late at night, it was a real grave-like atmosphere here.

And recently, this place has become a forbidden area for some mysterious reasons.

No matter how far a homeless man has nowhere to stay, he will not risk his life to approach here.

Now, the scenes appearing on a dark street seem to be confirming the terrible here.

Rust!

What suddenly sounded was the heavy and flesh-and-blooded sound of rubbing the dusty road surface.

The moonlight with a purple halo in the cold shone down, faintly, four silent figures were moving forward step by step, and their steps seemed to have been specially trained, completely consistent, and looked both harmonious and weird.

Four bald men in suits and masks each pulled a hook and a giant, heading towards the deepest part of the "grave".

That big thing was a very disgusting corpse.

It seems that after a giant died, it has fermented for a long time, forming a more terrifying "giant view".

It has a shape similar to humans, but its skin is covered with gray-black spots. The blood flowing under the skin, like pus, is comparable to the stench of a garbage dump, forming wisps of green smoke that rises.

One of the urban legends of Moser, like the Bronck Dog-faced Man, was once popular for a period of time.

According to legend, a man who has suffered from Giant disease since childhood was abandoned by his family and could only feed on garbage in the garbage dump. In the end, due to various pollution and decay, he turned into a terrible giant with a foul smell all over his body.

Originally, it was just an urban legend.

But perhaps because of the return of the spiritual tide, it became a reality.

Then, it was captured by four "polluters".

The foul smell that was enough to kill a person alive seems to have no effect on the polluters.

The stinky giant looks rotten for many years, but in fact it is very fresh.

Death, no more than a few minutes.

Perhaps because of his childhood, his vitality is surprisingly tenacious.

It did not lose its last bit of vitality until just now.

In its extremely foul smell, a wisp of resentful soul was rising up in its rotten body.

It initially looked like an unusually tall boy, and then it began to expand rapidly.

In the end, it turned into an extremely disgusting giant. It habitually roared and vomited poisonous gas that could cause plague, but found that it could not cause any movement.

As soon as it lowered its head, it happened to see its body and immediately fell into unbelievable dullness.

Without waiting for it to accept the fact that it is dead, in the dark night sky, a palm wrapped in smoke fell silently on its head.

call!

A little red light turned it into ashes in a flash.

Rust!

The dark streets below, the polluters continued to move forward.

...

"Buzz"

On the side of the street, a cloud of smoke poured in from an abandoned factory and eventually turned into a solid figure.

Tang Qi's steps were a little heavy. At this time, his condition seemed a little weird, as if he had performed some vigorous exercise, his breathing was a little rapid, and his heartbeat exceeded the normal frequency.

Simply put, he was a little overeating at this time.

"How many are this?"

"Although the appearance is really bad, the fuel supplied is more than any of the previous ones, and it is already a little close to its limit tonight."

Tang Qi stood there and silently recalled the previous gains.

He had been in the grave of this factory for several hours, and in the process he had transformed into the shadow of the most diligent and cautious.

Strictly follow the perceived safety boundaries, traveling in the night sky, and easily picking up fuel from those fresh corpses.

Occasionally once or twice, I almost got discovered.

But every time, Tang Qi gave up decisively.

Anyway, these polluters are constantly coming from all over the place, and there is unprecedented amount of ownerless fuel, so he doesn't need to be greedy for too much.

Even so, Tang Qi is very close to the limit.

It should be noted that after obtaining the "judgment", Tang Qi's progress in the meditation of the furnace had exceeded 10% of the progress, which made him feel close to his limit at this time. You can imagine how much fuel he filled the furnace.

He had a premonition that after this trip, after digesting all the fuel, the progress of meditation would usher in another leap.

"But such a good day won't last too long. No matter when the polluters started to carry out this kind of action, it would definitely not be too far away. At least when I first set up a trap to kill monsters, these polluters had not started."

"With their capture efficiency, in less than a few days, there will be only a few weirdos with flesh and blood in the entire city of Moser."

"I wonder what the people from the Castle Bureau will do when that time?"

"And before that, this place was my fuel replenishment."

As the thought flashed, Tang Qi felt the swelling in his mind and did not continue to persist. Instead, he turned around and planned to go to his own building.

It happened to be at this moment, because it was almost early morning.

When Tang Qi drilled out of the factory and was about to melt the fog and leave, the breath of the entire factory's grave changed.

The polluters who were originally walking slowly in the streets seemed to have received some signal, accelerated together, dragged the results into phantoms, quickly crossed the watchtower, and then drilled into the dark factory.

Originally, the paint was weird, as if it was deliberately creating countless narrow "strange eyes" on the factory surface, and suddenly a dark light rippled, quickly covering the entire wall.

Soon, a gray and extremely old factory appeared.

If the watchtower was not still there, it would look no different from the abandoned factories around it.

This scene explains why no one noticed the existence of this "dark factory" because it will change.

Tang Qi finally took a deep look at the factory, and then turned around and left without any nostalgia.

...

Bang!

Before the swelling reached its peak, Tang Qi turned around the campus and had no time to wash and change clothes. He went directly to the second floor bedroom and sat down on the carpet as usual.

"furnace!"

After silently spitting out two words, Tang Qi closed his eyes and entered a state of cultivation.

His thoughts outlined the golden sun bit by bit, extremely brilliant and dazzling, burning in the dark ruins.

The "fuel" picked up by Tang Qi not long ago appeared again at this moment and then flashed over.

A stream of golden light flew towards the furnace he turned into. Some were like a stream, and some were like a river, all rushing into his spiritual power.
Chapter completed!