Red Moon Returns

He turned behind the wall and when he came out again, he was out of everyone's perception.

The divine power brought about conceptual qualitative, which made him out of attention rather than vision.

I am here, but you ignored me.

So, surrounded by monsters besieging the policewoman, Lynch rushed all the way. The monsters like a tide passed by him, and some even touched him, but they never realized that there were people here, and they squeezed past him and ran towards the policewoman.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer monsters around, the sound of swords breaking through the air and the roar of monsters came from behind, Lynch quickened his pace without looking back, and turned from rushing to running.

This woman seemed to be in pain every time she cut someone, and she had to fight quickly.

Lynch gritted his teeth, his pace became faster, and he rushed to the boiler room following the smell of smoke. As soon as he rushed into the door, he immediately retreated.

The heat wave was overwhelming.

The boiler was much bigger than he had imagined. It was a giant furnace chamber seven or eight meters high, made entirely of metal. Dozens of thick and long metal pipes extended from the furnace wall and sunk into the wall and the ground.

On the front was a half-man-high square furnace door. The light inside was dazzling, and the blazing flames were dancing in the furnace. Before he got close, an unbearable heat wave hit him. The scorching Lynch couldn't even breathe, and he didn't even sweat. The sweat had just seeped out and was dried up by the high temperature.

The entire furnace was made of cast iron, which was stronger than the factory building. Not to mention that he only had a revolver in his hand, even if he brought an RPG, he might not be able to destroy the sturdy boiler.

Damn, how can this be destroyed? It was not until this time that Lynch realized the biggest problem.

Kill these slaves?

Lynch had taken out his gun, but his hands were still shaking.

These were all humanoid creatures, and they were probably all normal people. As a traverser, this hurdle was really not so easy to overcome.

Besides, he also realized that it was useless to stop them from adding fuel. There is still plenty of fuel in the boiler, which can burn for a long time. We can't let the policewoman hold on outside for several hours.

It would be more thorough to blow up the boiler directly.

Boilers should have weaknesses.

Lynch remembered watching some unpopular movies before, in which there were scenes of steam locomotives exploding, but he only watched them for fun at the time and couldn't remember them at all.

"Roar!"

A creepy roar suddenly came from behind him. Lynch's scalp was numb, and he rolled to the side subconsciously. Then a supervisor monster flew over and hit the place where he was just now, causing the solid factory wall to tremble, but it did not affect the stability of the factory at all.

However, the next moment, an accident occurred.

When the monster struggled to get up, the whip was entangled with a pipe extending from the boiler room. The hard spikes on the whip were solid and sharp, and easily cut through the thick wrapping on the surface of the pipe.

The air instantly rose several degrees, and the monster next to the pipe also subconsciously dodged a few steps, then roared and continued to besiege the police officer. After it left, Lynch quietly approached the exposed pipe.

The memory of the movie gradually recovered. It seemed that for some reason, the boiler and steam engine of the large steam equipment were not together. The boiler was mainly used to boil water, and the steam engine was the real practical effect.

Then what was I doing in the boiler room for so long?

After knocking on his head as a punishment, Lynch looked up again.

Steam engine, where are you, where are you.

There was still black smoke billowing above his head, but Lynch suddenly realized that there was white smoke mixed in the black smoke.

It was too normal. I could see it every day since I crossed over. I didn't pay attention to it before. Now I think about it carefully and realize the special thing.

The white smoke is more like fog, spraying out from a short and fat stone chimney. Lynch doesn't quite understand what it is, but since it is the only and most important facility in the entire factory.

It just so happens that the high-temperature pipeline just now extends in that direction. There must be a reason for all abnormal arrangements.

This is the reason.

Immediately giving up the entanglement with the boiler, Lynch turned to the chimney with white smoke. It was not far away, and there were no monsters on the street. In less than a minute, Lynch appeared at the door.

In an instant, Lynch knew that he had come to the right place.

Because the scene inside was extremely disgusting.

Inside was a giant machine that he could not understand at all. It was covered with rotating gears and shaking connecting rods. There was a huge roar inside, as if half of the noise in the entire factory came from inside.

On the base of the machine, there were several pull rods and valves. No one was controlling them, but they would switch on and off from time to time. Every time they switched on and off, there would be bursts of sharp gas eruptions in the machine, and countless steam would spray out of the machine, gather in the fat tower, and turn into thick white mist.

Lynch felt disgusted because the whole room was covered with a network of blood vessels, and these "blood vessels" extended all the way outward until they sank into the concrete floor. At the other end of the blood vessel is the eye-catching steam engine. The surface of the steam engine has been wrapped in large clumps of flesh and blood, just like a huge heart, beating constantly in expansion and contraction. Every time the "heart" contracts, the blood vessels will wriggle, as if something is being sent out.

"Roar", there was another roar in the distance, and a large group of black gas sprayed into the air. Lynch knew that this meant that Officer Natalie had killed another immortal overseer monster, but he immediately noticed that as the black gas erupted, the 'heart' contracted violently, and the blood vessels in one direction wriggled at a high frequency, and stopped after a while.

Neighbors, it turns out that the power of memory is literal, that is, this thing drives the entire memory.

Destroy the entire steam engine? Or just remove these flesh and blood? For a moment, Lynch couldn't find the answer.

Then don't look for it.

Without thinking about the solution for a second, Lynch directly brought the enthusiasm of the hot lady.

Let's burn all of you disgusting things first.

The next moment, the flames swept through the empty steam engine room, and the flesh and blood network crawling all over the room turned into charcoal in an instant under the high temperature.

The air was immediately filled with a stench, and large chunks of burnt flesh and blood adhered to the walls and machines, which looked more and more visually impactful.

A few minutes later, the whole room was cleared, the dark brown squirming flesh and blood completely disappeared, and the valves and levers also lost the ability to rotate automatically, and they were motionless like dead objects.

Lynch, who had turned into a human again, looked at the calm engine room and looked outside.

The monsters outside seemed to be suddenly stimulated by something, and completely let go of Officer Natalie and gathered towards the engine room.

Is it not enough to just burn the flesh and blood? It seems that the steam engine must be destroyed, which is troublesome.

No, judging from the monster's reaction, it should be effective, but why does the equipment seem to have no changes, and it has not stopped.

I was muttering in my heart, and suddenly I saw something moving from the corner of my eye.

Looking closely, it was a dial on the machine. The needle was pointing to a red area on one side of the dial. It had clearly reached the end of the dial, but it was still desperately hitting the edge of the dial, as if it was going to break the limit.

At the same time, the stopped levers and valves also began to shake slightly, and the shaking became more and more violent, and even made a light clicking sound.

Ah, I remember now. In the movie, it was said that this thing was a pressure gauge inside the cylinder. If the pressure was too high, it meant that the cylinder could...explode at any time?

Just as I realized this problem, the shaking device suddenly stopped, and the machine room fell into a moment of silence.

Oh, damn.

Boom.