My Little Country

Zhang Dali, the owner of Dali's slaughterhouse, was very happy and scared recently.

　　Since the blood cloud incident, his vigorous slaughterhouse business was a hot one, and there was support from the government. It was not too easy to make money these days.

　　 It's just that Zhang Dali himself knows a little bit of insider, knowing why his Dali slaughterhouse would be so good... Isn't it the blessing of the experts' mouth?

　　 He was a bit worried, but if the blood cloud was only accidental, no longer appeared, or appeared elsewhere, then his business would not last long!

"Ugh."

　　Just when Zhang Dali thought about these troubles, he sat in the slaughterhouse's office and sighed, drinking tea, and suddenly the phone rang.

　　 "Hey, what's the matter?" Zhang Dali answered the phone, and immediately returned his eyes widening: "Really!"

　　 "The blood cloud is back?"

Zhang Dali was about to confirm the truth with the staff on the phone. The door of the office was knocked open. Zhang Dali’s little nephew who had just been graduated from college and was placed in an internship in the logistics department shouted with excitement: "Uncle! Blood Cloud The vision appeared again!"

　　 "Good! Great!"

　　Zhang Dali only felt that a huge stone fell in his heart, and then the phone did not hang up, so he ran straight out and ran to the gate outside the slaughterhouse before stopping.

　　 "This is the blood cloud?" Zhang Dali raised his head and tried to stretch his neck to look at the sky of the slaughterhouse, but could only see a hint of **** mist appearing in the sky of the slaughterhouse.

　　 "It must be right, I asked several old drivers who delivered the goods last time." The little nephew nodded. "It was like this at the beginning, and it will become thicker and thicker later."

　　 "That's true, it's really a bit colder than that." Zhang Dali nodded slightly, as long as the blood cloud does not affect the safety of meat products and will not let him go to jail, then there is no problem!

"By the way, shoot the video quickly and send it to the circle of friends. I want to tell the gang of cold-talking colleagues. I have this luck. That is because the ancestors blessed this good place. It wasn’t that blind cat. Death mouse!"

　　 "Good, uncle!" The little nephew quickly agreed, and then operated.

　　In the government house, after the blood mist began to form and the temperature began to decrease, the situation was discovered. Several expert groups in charge of this area rushed to conduct research work in a low-key manner.

　　Considering that the last time the massacre was stopped and the blood cloud disappeared, this time the experts strictly demanded that this vigorous slaughterhouse should never be stopped this time.

　　 Kill pigs, must kill pigs well!

　　Strictly guarantee that each production line can operate at full capacity!

　　 There is something missing, missing, and quickly report, the government will definitely make great efforts to meet its needs!

　　Zhang Dali learned these things and almost passed out without happiness.

　　However, just when Zhang Dali proudly thought that the pork slaughtering industry in Jiankang City, he was invincible, and he was alone and seeking defeat.

　　 He heard a shocking news from his nephew.

　　About fifty kilometers away from the vigorous slaughterhouse, a cloud of blood appeared over a large slaughterhouse in a small town close to the breeding farm!

　　Blood clouds appeared in more than one place. The news shocked the experts of the expert group, and partly rushed to another slaughterhouse.

　　 also increased the observation task of other slaughterhouses around Jiankang City.

　　And beside the slaughterhouse in that town, Xiao Yu placed the avatars of the greedy ones, and he no longer ignored them to absorb those negative energies, and merged with the little griffon back to Changlin City.

　　With the help of the Internet, Xiao Yu soon found a new artifact and contacted the other party.

　　 "This is it!"

　　Over an hour later, in a large manufacturing plant in Changlin City.

　　 Xiao Yu pointed to a newest blower with a height of one person, and said to the manager around him: "Can you deliver?"

　　 "Of course, the nearby packages are delivered and installed, and the warranty is within one year." The manager did not expect Xiao Yu to be so refreshing, and nodded quickly. After receiving the address, it was a little accident.

　　He originally thought that Xiao Yu was the buyer of the large workshop of this company, which required such a high-power blower. He did not expect that the delivery point was actually a small town on the outskirts of Changlin City.

　　 "This place is a bit far away, you have to charge more for transportation according to regulations."

　　 "Yes." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, signed the card and paid the balance.

　　 The manager hurriedly greeted the delivery man in the factory, helped transport the ready-made machine to the truck, and then took Xiao Yu all the way back to his hometown.

　　After everything went back to his hometown smoothly, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and called on Rhubarb to help.

　　 So a dog alone, together put the blower into the basement and put it on the back of the car.

　　 Then brought the big yellow dog, Xiao Yu drove back to the villain.

　　After putting down the blower on the square, relying on the blessing of the high-tech generator that I got last time, after some tossing, I finally started the blower.

　　 Watching the blade begin to turn from slow to fast, Xiao Yu quickly pressed the stop button.

　　 "Okay, just turn it around, and use the rest when you have to deal with the lost black mist." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, looking around the already lively city interior in the next four weeks.

This is my own home city of miracles. Once the one-person high blower I bought turns up, the wind is terrifying. Even adults can be blown back and forth, not to mention the miniature buildings of these small countries. Heren.

　　 didn't kill the enemy, first give yourself a hurricane disaster, Xiao Yu felt that he would be laughed at by the enemy...

　　After Xiao Yu handled the blower~www.wuxiaspot.com~ began to meditate, ready to take Yuehua Yulu in the best condition!

　　He is resting here.

　　 Where is Jiankang City... The pot and its avatar of the greedy person have been constantly absorbing negative energy and expelling impurities to form blood mist.

　　 More and more blood mist turned into blood cloud.

　　As time went by, the blood cloud became thicker and thicker.

Gradually, even if the blood cloud was blessed by the disaster, Zhang Dali, the boss of the hugely profitable slaughterhouse, also showed fear and anxiety when he looked at the large cloud of blood that was constantly rolling.

　　 "Is this vision really okay?"

　　 Zhang Dali would think this way, not surprised at all, after all, the accumulated blood cloud is really like a sea of ​​blood!

　　 The people underneath will be involuntarily worried. Will the blood cloud suddenly collapse and overwhelm the slaughterhouse!

　　 At night, I saw that the accumulated blood cloud had formed a quite conspicuous **** hill above the slaughterhouse.

　　 The government did not dare to take risks, and finally came to order that the vigorous slaughterhouse should stop production.

　　The workers in the vigorous slaughterhouse were relieved and left the slaughterhouse nervously.

　　However, what confused the experts happened.

　　Last experience did not seem to play a role this time!

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