Red Mist Games

Mu Shang smiled broadly, stretched out her hand politely, and gently shook it back. Her goal was achieved:
"Hello, Luochen, it would be great to be able to do this."

In this way, Mu Chang moved around the area of ​​Factory Building 21, and Luochen organized other teammates who had not been tested and moved the teammates who had been tested.

"Why was the injury so serious?" Mu Chang asked: "I think the medicine should not have caused that much damage. Such a severe reaction and no external injuries. I don't know how it was caused."

Luochen: "Is Mushan a doctor?"

Mu Chang: "Huh? What? I'm not... I just learned a little knowledge about potions because the red mist apocalypse is too dangerous."

Luochen nodded: "That's right, that's pretty awesome."

Mu Chang smiled awkwardly.

Luochen whispered: "It's oil. The shadow cultists fed them oil, which burned the trachea and stomach wall. The location of the oil... should be in the intestines now."

Mu Chang: "..."

Luochen: "It's not a big deal. Just stretch your belly and let out the dirt."

Mu Shang:? ?

With 1-3 normal artificial sunlight, she looked at the person in front of her called Luochen again.

Only then did she realize that in the filthy environment of 1-3, Luochen was surprisingly tidy.

It cannot be considered spotless, but it can be considered as clean as possible.

His hair wasn't in a ball like everyone else's, and his face wasn't unshaven.

But that face was just an ordinary face, paired with an ordinary set of clothes, clean, not dirty, and had no other memory points.

Such an ordinary image does not attract attention.

But after he said in a normal tone, "Just cut open the belly and let out the dirt," Mu Chang was sure that he was not as ordinary as he seemed.

On the ground, Luochen squatted on his front and back legs and stroked his teammate's belly with his hands.

In his direction, he couldn't see Mu Chang's appraising gaze, to the extent that he couldn't even catch a glimpse of it from the corner of his eye.

And Mu Chang's inspection time was also very fast, no more than three seconds.

But after Mu Shang finished sizing him up, he was just right, so he spoke no sooner or later:

"I'm just kidding, the belly scratching is quite big, and it might make you immortal."

Mu Chang stared at his back and hesitated for a second, but still didn't ask what was wrong. He just asked: "Immortal? Are they those guys in the experimental field? Why do you call them that?"

Luochen: "Because..."

He wanted to explain something, but he felt a familiar looseness in the air.

He is always the first to sense the looseness.

So, he changed the topic and said: "...Mu Shan, you have taught yourself about potions. Why don't you come to Factory No. 21 to help me take care of my co-workers. You are now our friend in Factory No. 21, and you should be happy to lend a hand." Lend a helping hand.”

Mu Shang: "There is nothing wrong with me, but won't the manager tell me?"

Luochen smiled: "Don't worry about the managers, they will take us back soon."

Mu Shang: "Take it back to where?"

Luochen: "In the factory."

Mu Chang was quite surprised by his speech: "Is the matter about the blood source just settled without investigation? This is not the same as the blood source rumored to be precious outside... I think the District [-] chief's backstage must be very tough, Saint Everything in the city can be suppressed, and the people in the holy city can be driven away as soon as they are told.”

Luochen nodded in disbelief: "One thing, she is indeed quite powerful."

The looseness in the air was gradually felt by more people, and Mu Chang also felt it.

She squatted down, leaned next to Luochen, and finally said: "I am very happy to go to Factory No. 21 to help, but Luochen, do you really plan to slit their stomachs?"

Luochen: "Yes."

Mu Shang: "This is very dangerous. Let me say it first. I have only learned a little knowledge about potions. I am not a doctor. If they really become the immortals you said..."

Luochen: "It doesn't matter, I'm a doctor."

Mu Shang: "...That has nothing to do with me... huh??"

Luochen took out a pair of silver-framed glasses from somewhere and put them on, which suddenly transformed his ordinary person into extraordinary appearance.

He said: "What's wrong? Mu Shan, I am a doctor, and it is my responsibility to take risks to save patients."

Mu Shang: "But don't doctors always risk themselves to save patients?? You are risking your patients to save patients... Besides, where did you get your glasses from??? You don't seem to have any." pocket……"

Luochen took out a hat from somewhere and put it on, and replied: "It doesn't matter, I am a magician, I can conjure glasses, is there no problem?"

Mu Shang: Huh? ? ?

It seems that there are more and more problems!

A faint light appeared at the top of 1-3. Before the light stabilized, Mu Chang heard Luochen finally say:
"Anyway, see you in Factory No. 21, Miss Mushan. I hope we can develop from friends to good friends."

Mu Shang: "Wait, do you really want to open their stomachs and treat them? Are you a healer with supernatural powers? So you are a doctor and a magician? But you can't use powers in this time domain..."

Luochen did not answer any more. Facing Mu Chang, he always had a smile on his face.

He fixed the hat on his head, and when he stood up again, there was a tie in front of him.

This was a very obvious cross-dressing, but no one present except Mu Chang noticed his change.

The light spot stabilized, and the mechanical voice of the District 1 chief came: "The shadow cultists are gone, and the matter about the blood source has been clarified... It is not in my 3-[-] at all, it is the people in District [-] who are talking nonsense."

"So people can go back wherever they should. Those who have been injured because of the Shadow Cultists, the administrators should take more care of them.

"Goddess of Fog above, those who can enter my 1-3 are all people who have at least received mercy from God of Fog. Whoever is injured will be heartbroken by God of Fog, understand?"

The point of light disappeared.

This time, Mu Shang still did not recognize the District 1001 Chief [-] Lin You.

Because the narration of the light spot is an electronic sound, and the narration contains the sentence "The God of Mist is above", in Mu Shang's view, Lin You is a person with firm beliefs. Even after two years in the hands of the doctor, he still does not believe in the God of Mist. It won't change.

Therefore, she had no doubt that the District [-] chief was Lin You.

I just feel that this District 21 chief is really powerful. He should be the backend of the No. [-] Factory Organization and can go head-to-head with the people in the Holy City.

Needless to say, the next step is that the shadow cultists in the Holy City have been taken back by the District [-] chief, and the test on the blood source has ended.

The managers of 1-3 were obedient and escorted all the black slaves in the oil factory back to the factory to continue mixing the oil.

Regarding the seriously injured black slaves in Factory No. 21, the managers followed the instructions of the District 21 Chief and took care of them. They threw them back to Factory No. [-] and did not let them continue to stir the oil. Instead, they were allowed to fend for themselves.

Mu Shang was escorted back to Factory No. 169 by the manager. After the blood source investigation, the people in Factory No. 169 stayed away from her and rejected her, although they did not accept her much in the first place.

Mu Chang didn't care about this at all. She completely put on her vest as an honest person, stirred the oil honestly, and waited quietly for the night to pass... The next day, when the toothless man was about to lead everyone to further exclude her. At that time, the manager arrived first and transferred her directly to Factory Building No. 21.

On the way, she learned that after the manager sent all the black slaves back to the factory yesterday, the leading manager was called to talk by the District [-] chief.

I don’t know what they talked about, but it turned out that according to Luochen, she was transferred to Factory No. 21 and assisted the doctor in performing a caesarean section.

The manager directly closed the gate of Factory No. 21, just like at night, leaving only a gap.

The light coming from outside the factory is extremely dazzling. Compared with being illuminated by light, the place not illuminated is more comfortable.

Mu Shang stayed in a dark corner, silently, waiting for the organization in Factory No. 21 to show off its power.

There was a subtle vibration in the air, and the position and intensity were well controlled, allowing only the people in the factory to feel it.

"The space... is open... Damn... this damn oil is really awesome... I didn't expect it to be so effective..."

"G, are you able to hold on this time? Last time you were not soaked in oil, spies were able to sneak in."

"What the hell! That's not a spy, it's the woman J brought here!...Your name is Mu Shan, right! The superpower is a moving object?! I don't believe it!...How on earth did you sense my space? Hear us?!”

The man named G was lying on the ground holding his stomach. Yesterday his lips were pale, and today his skin color had turned into a dead white.

Incredibly, his voice was still full of energy, just choppy and a little short of breath.

Mu Chang was called directly. She looked around and didn't see Luochen, who had exchanged names with her yesterday.

But from what G just said, she could know that J was Luochen, so she said:
"Maybe it's because I drank more potions, so my five senses were strengthened more, and I stayed with people with powers similar to those of space powers for a long time. I heard you talking that night."

G: "You fart! Potions have side effects! How dare you drink more..."

Mu Shang: "That's the potion I developed myself."

G: "..."

Others present: "..."

Luo Sheng was in the corner preparing the tools for dissection: "..."

Mu Chang smiled, put a hand in his pocket, and said calmly: "I'm glad to get to know you, the organization in Factory Building 21, but before we continue, I want to know what kind of organization you are? And what's your background? What big tree can you rely on to openly organize a rebellion at the foot of this holy city?"

G: "You, the potion you developed yourself?"

Mu Shang: "Yes."

G: "Who are you??? Were you in District 1 before??? Why are you here in District 3-[-]???"

Mu Chang raised one foot: "So I said... before we continue talking, I need to know what kind of organization you are? Which big tree is it backed by? Can you openly organize a rebellion at the foot of this holy city?"

Everyone in Factory Building No. 21 glanced at each other, and one person said: "K is not here! J, you can tell me what you want to say! You can explain yourself to the people you bring in!"

Only then did Mu Shang see J's figure appearing in the factory.

That is, the figure of Luochen.

Luochen held several jars in his hands. They were transparent and empty.

He walked to G in a few steps, put the jar down, turned around and explained to Mu Chang: "Miss Mushan, I'm glad you came to your appointment on time. Welcome to No. 1, Oil Plant, District 3-21, at the foot of the Holy City - —Human Self-Rescue Society, Headquarters.”

The light coming in from outside the factory seemed to be much darker at this moment.

Mu Chang looked at Luochen, who was not wearing a hat but still wearing glasses, and said something strangely: "It's nice to see you again, Mr. Luochen, but your Human Self-Rescue Association's vests...are there so many? I can't do that if I'm here." Only one pair of eyes can see the real thing.”

Luochen glanced at her unexpectedly and raised his glasses. The frames were very thin and the eyes under the glasses seemed to be twitching.

"Really? Miss Kisugi, you can still see a pair of eyes?" He said: "Maybe... those eyes are also fake. I also hope you can forgive these vests. After all, we shoulder the hope of mankind's self-rescue. We, the Human Self-Rescue Association, The situation is not easy.”

Mu Shang: "Explain."

Luochen: "Our purpose is to expose the actions of the Salvation Society to everyone in the red mist apocalypse - creating the Mist God Cult using the non-existent Mist God, brainwashing people in the apocalypse, in order to achieve some kind of unreliable purpose. .”

Mu Chang applauded: "That's good, you can indeed save yourself, but isn't it common sense that things like the Mist God are fake?"

Luochen: "Not in the south."

Mu Shang: "Then what's the use of doing such a thing besides inciting people in the south?"

Luochen: "You can still get a name as a disciple."

Mu Chang looked up at him.

Luochen smiled: "Miss Mushan is a smart person. It's enough to talk about smart people here. The more important thing next is to do the surgery."

G: "Huh?...J, are you serious??"

Luochen: "Of course, let me help you cut open your stomach. It will be done soon."

G: "Hey, hey, hey... you... hisss, please, please!!! It hurts, it hurts!!!"

A miraculous scene happened.

Luochen began to use his powers.

Not subject to time domain restrictions.

To be precise, in the Human Self-Rescue Club in Factory Building 21, the influence of time domain has completely disappeared.

G first used air powers to create a space, and then members of the Human Self-Rescue Association used their powers in this space.

Luochen’s abilities are very special.

The transparent jar in his hand was opened, and something seemed to have crawled into G's body. Then his hand went down against G's throat, and everything he touched became transparent.

It's like a human color Doppler ultrasound machine with real-time broadcasting.

Everyone could see what was going on in G's body. An operation to directly clean the oil in the intestines was carried out quietly in the Human Self-Rescue Association.

Luochen is really a doctor.

He saved his teammates with one oil cleaning operation after another.

And from the beginning to the end, his face was calm and indifferent, and there was no pressure at all to use his powers.

Until the end, Mu Chang could not deduce that the algorithm he used had no rules at all, and it must be a super power...

But now, two years later, it is really incredible that a power can still be called a super class power.

Mu Chang was confused.

At the same time, I also gained confidence.

There is such a hidden human self-rescue organization that can help...

She should be able to speed up her search for Lin You, right?