After becoming a real daughter, the copy of the evil god followed him

The moment the door opened, Yong'an Street appeared in front of her again.

Lu Yao grabbed Liu Qingqing, who almost rushed out of the door, and unscrewed the water bottle just as the workers caught up.

"Want to drink water? Just step through this door." After saying that, Lu Yao threw the water bottle directly out the door.

The workers inside the door had already lost their minds and rushed towards the door almost mechanically.

"No going out during breaks! No going out!"

On the side, the guard shouted at the top of his lungs, but the workers jumped into Yong'an Street one after another like crazy.

Five minutes later, only two people, Lu Yao and the guard who had lost his voice were left in the staff dormitory.

The guard uncle had already rolled his eyes in anger. He craned his neck and stared at Lu Yao. If he hadn't been unable to get out, he might have rushed up to challenge Lu Yao.

Lu Yao waved his hand, saying that he would not fight with the old man for fear of getting into trouble.

Seeing the guard who was about to be pissed to death by Lu Yao, Liu Qingqing pulled Lu Yao unbearably.

"Don't be angry. If you get angry again, you will die."

After coming back to his senses, Lu Yao reached out and patted the door.

Those workers just now could be said to be the "nutrition" that supported the operation of the dungeon, but now those "nutrition" have entered other dungeons, which is definitely a big blow to the incense and candle factory dungeon.

The next second, the voice of Yongan Street copy came again.

"It's too overwhelming, it's too overwhelming."

Having received so much 'nourishment' at once, Yong'an Street Copy now has some indigestion.

"You digest it slowly, don't be in a hurry." Lu Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled, then suddenly pushed open the door in front of him.

The door was pushed open, and what appeared was no longer Yongan Street.

Looking at the familiar courtyard in front of him, Lu Yao pulled Liu Qingqing and rushed out before the copy of Yong'an Street could recover.

While the two copies were competing with each other, Lu Yao took the opportunity to pull Liu Qingqing out of the door and went to the backyard of the incense and candle manufacturing factory.

The familiar courtyard and the familiar well made Lu Yao feel more comfortable looking at the iron bucket she had thrown to the ground.

The sunshine in the yard is bright, dispelling some of the gloomy feeling in the dungeon.

Lu Yao planned to go to the factory first to see if he could find other materials for making incense candles.

"Liu..." Lu Yao turned around and planned to call Liu Qingqing with him, but found that Liu Qingqing was no longer in the yard.

"Where are the people?" Lu Yao frowned. She remembered that she brought Liu Qingqing out with her.

Unable to find anyone, Lu Yao could only go to the factory to check the situation.

But before that, Lu Yao first went to determine the situation in the well water.

As she thought, the water in the well had turned into real water during the day, not melted wax.

The factory door was closed, but it was not difficult for Lu Yao to unlock it.

A few seconds later Lu Yao had already walked in.

Those 'workers' have become the 'nutrition' of the Yong'an Street copy, and the entire incense and candle manufacturing factory has become unusually quiet.

Lu Yao didn't find anything else inside except wax, oil and spices.

Only when she opened the spice bucket, she found a small piece of rag on the edge.

The light gray material is different from the blue overalls worn by the workers, but it does look familiar.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lu Yao suddenly heard a rush of footsteps.

Turning his head, he saw someone walking in quickly outside the door. It turned out to be Cheng Yiluan who had been hidden by Lu Yao before.

Just as Lu Yao was thinking about saying hello, Cheng Yiluan had already passed her directly and walked to the boiler on the opposite side.

He was wearing blue overalls from the incense and candle factory, and he was tidying up the place quickly.

"Is it an illusion?" Lu Yao rubbed his eyes. Cheng Yiluan in front of him was still busy, but he still couldn't see Lu Yao's presence.

Soon, Cheng Yiluan finished the work at hand and was ready to rest.

Just as he was about to walk out, a girl's scream suddenly came from outside the door.

Screams mixed with calls for help came, and Cheng Yiluan's movements obviously paused for a moment.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and pushed open the door and walked out. What happened before my eyes seemed to belong to Cheng Yiluan's memories.

After Cheng Yiluan was sucked into the Incense Factory copy, as a trickster, his memory seemed to be merged with this place.

Lu Yao held his chin and decided to follow up to find out.

The woman's shouting in the yard continued.

When Cheng Yiluan walked out, he saw two people dragging a girl to the small dark room next to it.

Behind them was the man with glasses whom they had seen before.

The man with glasses noticed Cheng Yiluan's gaze and turned his head to look at him.

"Boy, if you don't want to die, don't meddle in other people's business and do your job well."

After saying that, the man with glasses took out his notebook from his pocket and followed it into the small dark room.

Cheng Yiluan stood there, and Lu Yao clearly saw the expression on his face changing several times, and finally shook his head helplessly.

At the same time, a woman's shrill scream came from the small dark room. The sound was shrill and mixed with dull crashing sounds.

Lu Yao frowned and walked forward.

Even though he knew that what he saw in front of him was probably what happened in Cheng Yiluan's memory, Lu Yao still couldn't let himself sit idly by.

As Lu Yao walked over, Cheng Yiluan, who had been standing still, suddenly moved.

He clenched his hands suddenly and knocked open the door of the small dark room.

With a bang, the door was kicked open hard.

In the room, the girl was pressed on a couch. Most of her clothes were taken off, and her back was exposed. The man standing on his left was holding a boning knife and was about to fall down.

Cheng Yiluan rushed in with reckless energy, but he didn't expect to see such a scene.

He was stunned for a moment, but did not notice that another person had quickly stepped forward.

He held Cheng Yiluan down and pressed his head on the table.

"Boy, I told you not to cause trouble."

"You can't do this. She is a human being, a living person. You can't..." Cheng Yiluan endured the pain and wanted them to stop.

Wait until the fists and kicks actually fall on him.

Cheng Yiluan was only eighteen or nineteen years old, so he was no match for workers in their prime.

Soon Cheng Yiluan was beaten until he huddled on the ground.

At the same time, he watched with his own eyes as the back of the girl who was pressed on the couch was cut open and the spine was slowly taken out...

"Ah——" Cheng Yiluan roared.

He frantically tried to stand up, but someone stepped on his head.

The man with glasses walked over and looked down at him.

He held the notebook, found out the information about Cheng Yiluan, and sneered, "Cheng Yiluan, right? He works pretty hard, but young people shouldn't have such a heavy curiosity, and don't have such a strong sense of justice. You know this world can eat people."

Lu Yao stood at the door. She tried to stop him, but because everything in front of her was just Cheng Yiluan's memory, she, as an outsider, could not change it at all.

The cold wind poured in from outside the door, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.

Cheng Yiluan was lying on the ground, fresh blood flowing from the wound on his neck, instantly staining the ground red.

Cheng Yiluan's memory came to an abrupt end, but the scene in the small dark room continued.

The bespectacled man asked someone to dispose of his wet body, and he walked out the door with excitement in his hands, holding the piece of spine.

With this, he can complete...

'Boom'.

A thunder suddenly fell outside the window.

Dark clouds quickly gathered, blocking the original warm sun, and lightning flashed across the air, illuminating a corner of the room.

Almost at the same time, Lu Yao clearly saw the neck of the girl who was supposed to be dead lying on the couch suddenly move.

She slowly turned her head and stared at the three men in glasses with her resentful eyes.