In a pig and meat processing factory in West Peak City.
Inside the pigsty, there were many fat pigs that were either eating or sleeping.
In the cold storage room, pig carcasses were lined up one after another, waiting for people to transport them out and process them into different meat products.
Ever since Tendo was distorted, many animals had died due to not being able to adapt to the erosion of polluted Psionic Vigor. That was why there were very few animals being farmed in the four major cities.
Moreover, because they had to adapt to the environment after Tendo was distorted, these farmed animals also needed to be injected with different rune vaccines over a long period of time. They also needed to be matched with special, non-polluting feed to prevent the possibility of them being mutated.
Therefore, after Tendo was distorted, the meat supply of humans was far from what it used to be.
Four factory workers stood outside the cold storage, and their expressions were somewhat unhappy.
A round-faced man sighed. "Why do we have to work overtime all of a sudden? I still have to prepare for my exams. "
Another middle-aged man with a gloomy expression and a skinny body said coldly, "Recently, there have been a lot of mutated people in the factory. We don't have enough manpower, so overtime is something we can't do."
The short-haired girl who stood on the other side looked at the middle-aged man. She felt that there was something strange about him. She instinctively took a few steps back and said helplessly, "It would be great if those cultivators and immortals above could spend more effort to improve the breeding and processing factories. Any Daoist technique of theirs would be equivalent to a month of our work."
A middle-aged woman who had worked in the factory for many years said, "They are all busy cultivating, how would they have the time to care about what we eat?"
The short-haired girl could not help but say, "It used to be to fight against the Sky Demon, but ever since the last war, the Sky Demon hasn't fought here for almost a year, right?"
The middle-aged woman said, "The Sky Demon hasn't fought here, but something has happened in Central City. Don't you know? Central City is in ruins. Many people from Central City have fled here and settled in the west side of the city. "
The round-faced man nodded. "I heard that too. It seems like millions of people have fled here. Many of the immortals in Central City have died, and the food in the city is running out."
The middle-aged woman said, "Sigh, there have been more and more mutated people in the city. You know that the gatekeeper, Old Li, didn't come yesterday, right? I heard that he's also mutated. "
The three of them heaved a long sigh. Regardless of whether it was the news that more and more people were mutating, or the various rumors about the fall of Central City and the fall of immortals and gods, they all made them feel that the future was uncertain. The future of mankind seemed to be getting more and more gloomy.
A moment later, a somewhat balding and slightly fat middle-aged man came over. He was Wang Lu, the director of the meat processing plant.
Wang Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead and embarrassedly looked at the four employees. "Recently, several people in the factory temporarily quit their jobs, so I have to trouble everyone to work overtime …"
The middle-aged woman interrupted, "Director! Don't lie to us. Old Li and the others are all mutated, right? In this world … the lives of the common people are getting harder and harder … "
Listening to the middle-aged woman's complaints, Wang Lu helplessly nodded. After comforting her, he finally walked towards the direction of the workshop with the other four people, ready to start working overtime.
Unknowingly, the skinny middle-aged man gradually fell behind.
The short-haired girl, who had been secretly observing the other party because of the awkward feeling, also noticed this. She looked at the other party's skinny body and found that the other party was constantly trembling.
Then, in the short-haired girl's shocked eyes, two meatballs began to grow and expand from both sides of the other party's head. Finally, the flesh ruptured and turned into two huge dog heads, which roared and drilled out from the shoulder position.
Ah!
In the shrill scream, everyone looked at the middle-aged man who had undergone a mutation.
The short-haired girl, the middle-aged woman, and the round-faced youth screamed and wanted to escape. However, Wang Lu, the director, roared and rushed forward, seemingly trying to buy time for the three of them to escape.
The sound of footsteps continued to ring. The three people panicked as they crossed the rows of washed and hung pork and ran toward the direction of the factory gate. From time to time, they could hear the roar and screams coming from behind them, which scared them so much that their faces became distorted and ferocious.
The round-faced youth pushed the gate but found that the gate was locked from the outside.
The youth panicked and said, "Why is the gate locked?"
The middle-aged woman also anxiously ran around and banged the gate with the youth.
Amidst the loud banging sound, the gate seemed unbreakable, unmoved.
At this time, the director, who was covered in blood, caught up with them. When he saw the locked gate, his face was filled with panic.
Listening to the sound that was getting closer and closer in the darkness, Wang Lu led the three people to escape. In a panic, they ran into the cold storage and closed the gate.
The girl asked, "What should we do?"
The director wiped his forehead and shouted, "I'm going out … to the office to activate the alarm. As long as the cultivators come, this mutant is dead. You guys block the door with something and wait for me to come back. "
The three of them anxiously hid in the cold storage. Cold and afraid, they could only try their best to hold on.
Just as the three of them became more and more desperate, thinking that the director had failed, a knock came from the door. The director's faint voice came, "It's me. That mutant is dead. You guys can open the door."
The round-faced youth excitedly opened the cold storage door. However, as soon as the door opened, a huge iron hook had pierced his chin and hooked him into the air.
A long and stout body, carrying the iron hook, slowly walked in and issued the director's voice, "Finally, it's time to eat."
Looking at the director, who was several times fatter than before, sweating all over, and had two big fangs growing out of his mouth, the several people present understood that there was a problem with the other party.
"Director?"
"You're also a mutant?"
The girl and the middle-aged woman screamed and retreated. However, they saw the stout body swing its hand, and two large iron hooks that were used to hook pigs flew out, directly hooked their chin, and then dragged the three of them out together.
In the midst of their screams, the three people's clothes were torn off and hung in the workshop of the processing plant. Their naked appearance was like the other pigs that were hung around.
In front of them, there was a three-headed dog that was also hung by its chin. It was the middle-aged man who had transformed into his demon form. His body was drenched in blood, and it seemed like the factory manager had used his pig's mouth to tear off one of his limbs and swallowed them whole.
The dog-headed man said with difficulty, "Wang Lu! You really can't help but eat people? Sect Leader will not spare you. "
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