Han Fei's timing was impeccable. When he rushed to the innermost room, it was also the moment the factory manager and the pig-faced monster were forced to deal with Xu Qin.
The blood vessels behind the factory manager extended out from the room, there had to be some kind of secret in that room.
'As long as I can kill the manager, everyone who is being tortured will be saved!'
Han Fei had the black anaconda crawl into the ghost tattoo. Enduring the pain from the infiltration of Yin energy, Han Fei ignored his injuries and ran as fast as he could towards the blood red door at the innermost part of the factory.
The closer he got, the thicker the blood mist became. Han Fei was like a fish swimming upstream in a sea of blood.
The wounds on his body tore open again, the pain twisted his face.
He could quit the game now and leave, but if he left, what would happen to the rest of the people?
Han Fei bit his lips until they bled. Gripping the Mourning Blade, he charged into the manager's room.
Just as he entered the room, an ear-piercing howl came from behind him!
The factory manager sensed something and gave up on Xu Qin. Its rotund body rammed into Han Fei like a small mountain.
Once the door was blocked, it would be hard to escape but Han Fei did not have much of a choice. This was a golden opportunity, he could not miss it.
Entering the room, Han Fei's eyes were filled with blood.
The room was like a giant heart, the walls, floor and ceiling were filled with thick blood vessels.
Dark red blood flowed through them, one could even hear the sound of blood being poured into a pool of blood.
'The blood vessels behind the manager connect it to the whole factory, it uses these blood vessels to control all the tools inside the factory.'
The more dangerous the situation was, the calmer Han Fei became. Panic would not bring him any help, only absolute calmness could increase his chance of survival.
Once he entered the room, Han Fei started to swing the bone-paring knife, using the hatred from the family of 6 to slice at the blood vessels inside the room.
Only by preventing the manager from controlling the various tools inside the factory would Han Fei have a chance to climb up the black scale to save the family of 6. Otherwise, the rusted iron hooks could easily pierce through his body.
The blade sliced through the air, dark red blood splattered everywhere. Han Fei's body was drenched. He gritted his teeth, 'I need more!'
The malevolent blood splattered on his body. His skin was scorched into horrible scars but Han Fei did not mind it at all.
The eerie chime of wind chimes echoed inside the factory. The furious factory manager wished he could slice Han Fei into a thousand pieces. He did not expect there to be someone hiding inside the factory, much less someone who could wield a butcher's knife!
His arm felt heavy. Han Fei also moved deeper into the room. He used the knife to stab at the spot where the blood vessels were the most concentrated. When he sliced through the last blood vessel, the whole factory started to shake like an earthquake was happening.
The iron hooks continued to collide, and tiny cracks appeared on the edge of the bottomless pool of blood. Even the pitch-black scale on which humanity hung began to tilt slightly!
He had done everything he could. At this time, he was standing in the depths of the room and the monster was about to reach the door.
Han Fei gripped the bone-paring knife with his uninjured right hand. He had to leave, he had more important things to do.
Without hesitation, Han Fei rushed towards the door. It felt like he was going to run into the monster that was several times his size.
"Let's fight!"
The stench mixed with the stench of blood. Han Fei did not even consider slowing down. No matter what, he had to leave this room!
The paper doll that he released earlier stopped the factory manager for one second. It was this one second difference that gave Han Fei the chance to rush out of the room!
He did not slow down. When he was about to collide with the monster's large body, Han Fei only had time to twist his body so that his back was facing the monster.
When he completed Zhang Guanxing's hidden mission, Han Fei had gained a passive ability that reduced the damage inflicted on his back.
Even so, he felt like his internal organs had suffered quite a bit of damage. His throat was filled with blood.
Ignoring the paper doll, Han Fei rolled to the ground. His eyes were glued to the black scale in the middle of the pool.
When Xu Qin appeared, heavy footsteps came from outside the factory. The butchers who had locked onto her were heading their way.
Han Fei knew he did not have much time. Whether it was hell or death, he had to do it.
Enduring unimaginable pain, Han Fei crawled up from the ground. He stared at Weep who was dangling from the iron hooks. He took several steps back and then sprinted madly towards the blood pool.
Stepping on the edge of the pool, Han Fei used all his might to leap towards the pillar in the middle of the pool!
All the remnant souls saw how desperate Han Fei was. Weep, who was struggling in the deepest despair, saw Han Fei as well.
Falling into the blood pool, one's soul would either be destroyed or one would have to endure the pain of being skinned alive. Did Han Fei not know that?
There were not many people in the world who were born brave but there were many who were willing to move forward even though they knew the consequences.
"Bang!"
His bones slammed into the pillar in the middle of the pool. The wound on Han Fei's shoulder tore open and blood dyed his back red.
Hugging the black pillar with both hands, Han Fei crawled towards Weep as fast as he could.
None of the pig-faced monsters appeared to be able to enter the blood pool, their dirty bodies would be dissolved by the pool.
When the manager saw Han Fei climb the scale with the butcher's knife, its eyes were bloodshot. Its fat hands slapped the ground heavily.
Its ugly face was contorted. It grabbed the blood vessel that Han Fei had severed and plunged it into its own heart.
Thin blood vessels connected the blood vessel to its heart. This was how the pig-faced monster managed to control the black iron hooks on the scale.
Han Fei was covered in wounds. It was not easy for him to climb up the pillar, it was hard for him to evade the thick iron hooks.
Even though he had planned every step, accidents still happened. Han Fei could not retreat anymore. He knew the higher he climbed, the higher the chance he would be caught by the hooks but he still moved towards Weep and the spirits.
More pig-faced monsters appeared outside the factory, the pressure on Xu Qin increased.
The pig-faced monster at the edge of the blood pool cackled. It controlled the iron hooks to strike at Han Fei's body again and again.
When the iron hooks came for the fourth time, Han Fei's arms were almost drained of energy. The iron hooks grew larger in his eyes.
Han Fei's mind tried to control his body to evade but his arms and legs were at their limit.
Just as the iron hooks were about to pierce through Han Fei's chest, something unexpected happened.
The spirit of the twin brother who was hanging on the iron hooks resisted the pain of being torn apart. He swung the iron hooks around and used his own body to block the hook for Han Fei.
With his stomach pierced through, the elder brother looked incredibly pitiful but he gritted his teeth and looked at Han Fei as if hoping that Han Fei would be able to save the people he wanted to save.
"Thank you."
Han Fei grabbed the hook and continued to climb.
He was different from the twin brother, he carried the butcher's knife as he climbed up the scale!
The sharp hatred sliced through the blood vessels on the pig's mask. As more and more pig's masks fell to the ground, the scale of humanity started to tip towards Han Fei's side. He was about to reach Weep who was hanging at the top.
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