All Worlds Madhouse

Because of the [Blood of Tithonus], Ziliang temporarily resisted the collapse caused by adrenaline, and it was also because of these two injections that he had strength comparable to old Joey in a short period of time. .

This allows him to rush out more unscrupulously and use his recovery ability to relieve a lot of pressure on the team.

No one knows how many seconds this period of time can last, but our team suddenly has an old Joey who can carry, run, and is not afraid of injury. This is a good thing no matter what.

Under the siege, Ziliang seemed to be even more miserable and heroic.

A mechanical arm with a hook penetrated Ziliang's abdomen. At the same time, a fire ax also opened the poor worker, and then more sharp weapons were chopped on Ziliang's back. The flesh and blood were instantly blurred, but Ziliang didn't care at all, and still turned the ax crazily, slashing forward.

The increase brought about by adrenaline was indeed extremely powerful. In a short time, Ziliang had already rushed several meters away from the door. After all, these workers are not all made of spare parts. They still retain many human parts on their bodies. As long as they cut accurately, most of them can be killed with one hit. Therefore, Ziliang's axes danced wildly along the way, and blood flowed. Flying!

But soon the people in the corridor seemed to suddenly notice something.

"Hey, why do I feel like this guy wants to use this energy to run out?" Quinn hesitated and said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

Old Joey looked at Ziliang's figure rushing further and further away. He felt that this was really what happened.

"Hey, you're not going to run away, are you?" He pulled his neck and shouted.

From the crowd in the distance, there was a faint shout: "You guys hold on, I'll come as soon as I can!"

At this time, the remaining three people and one pig were a little dumbfounded. Originally, they thought that Ziliang had risked his life for them, which made everyone feel a little admiration. However, they never imagined that this guy just escaped from the battlefield. What?

However, the actual situation no longer allowed everyone to distract themselves from Guan Ziliang, because the gap that had just been opened was immediately filled by new enemies that rushed forward, and everyone immediately fell into a hard fight.

Two minutes later, at an empty car window, Ziliang lit a cigarette for himself with trembling hands.

Just as he thought, even with the blood of Tithonus, he could not withstand the side effects of two consecutive injections of adrenaline for a while. Once the effect of the drug wore off, Ziliang no longer had the strength to stand up.

But the good news is that he was fast enough. As soon as he broke through the encirclement, he disappeared in a flash. Moreover, it seemed that all the workers were still besieging Old Joey, and no one came to look for him.

So, in this kind of battle, abandoning one's teammates and running away, is it considered an escape?

Nonsense, of course, forget it. Not only did he run away from the battlefield, but he also defrauded two precious injections of medicine before escaping!

But Ziliang naturally has his own reasons for all this. He can't really leave others alone. Even if the friendship between the plastic teammates is put aside, it is just the things he has spent so much hard work to collect. Piece of Sin, you made Ziliang give up just like that, why don't you beat him to death?

With that said, Zihao seemed to be able to barely move, so he struggled to stand up and walked in one direction.

This factory occupies a large area, but its structure is relatively simple. When Ziliang was outside, he casually glanced at the outline and could easily sketch a rough structure diagram in his mind.

So he knew that if one wanted to see most of the factory's assembly lines, there were only a few fixed rooms where one could do so.

And Billy...must be there.

This is an office in the middle of the second floor. Normal factory offices are basically designed in this kind of place. There is a huge glass window on the wall, which can overlook the workshop below.

However, this office has been transformed into two parts. One side is still the same as before, with a desk with an old-fashioned microphone on it, while the other side is already a room similar to an operating room. room place.

Of course, this operating room perfectly fits the style of this abandoned factory. The rusty operating table, the blood that has not been wiped off for a long time on the floor, and a shaky light bulb hanging from the ceiling make the place look more like a... It was a slaughterhouse, and on the equipment shelves beside the wall, there was basically no medical equipment to be found. Instead, there were saws, hammers, screwdrivers, wrenches, and the like.

At this moment, there was a person lying on the operating table. His whole body was tightly bound and he could not even move his head. Next to the operating table was a figure about thirty centimeters tall.

With messy black hair, a small black suit, and a wooden head about the same size as his body, it was Billy. Because the operating table was relatively high, he specially moved a chair and stood on it, and, She even hung up an apron that was completely out of proportion to her figure.

"Ah~ah~ This bone is really in the way. Hey, where is the saw? Oh - found it." He said in a sharp voice, and then grabbed a saw. Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of cheers in the operating room. The sound of sawing bones makes people's scalp numb.

The man lying on the operating table obviously did not undergo any anesthesia, but he did not scream too harshly because his chin had been replaced with an iron plate, just like the one from the "Nutcracker" That kind of thing couldn't be opened at all, so most of the sounds came from his nose. However, this poor man had obviously experienced too much pain during this operation, and his consciousness was blurred. Qing, the moans were also extremely weak.

"Hang on, you bastard, I have to change your arm, otherwise, you won't be able to work next to the incinerator. Remember, you are not suffering, you are saving the world. So, can you fucking You have to moan a little more! It's really annoying!" Billy shouted impatiently, waving the saw and splashing blood all over the wall.

He was obviously in a bad mood. Maybe it was because a few bastards broke into his factory today, or maybe it was because it had been so long and those people hadn't been caught yet. In short, his hand holding the saw His little arms moved back and forth, accompanied by curses that seemed like he was talking to himself.

At this moment, Billy's movements suddenly stopped, he raised his head and sniffed.

"Huh? Where's the smell of smoke coming from?"