"What Jingjing? I don't know Jingjing, and I don't have a daughter." The middle-aged man continued to press the alarm: "Come and catch him."

It can be seen that the middle-aged man did not seem to be panicking, as if he really didn't know the little girl in red dress.

This made Qin Meng think of something in his mind.

His eyes looked at the middle-aged man again and found that there were also two tentacles swaying like cockroaches on the middle-aged man's head.

I see.

Qin Meng understood.

"BOSS, am I going to stop them?" Ye Zi always looked full of energy, grinning happily.

"No, you go down and find Lao Eleven first, I'll deal with it." Qin Meng waved his hand.

"Okay, BOSS, I'll wait for you!" Ye Zi jumped happily, bypassed the middle-aged man, and opened a secret door in the lounge.

Middle-aged men naturally cannot stop them.

The secret door is connected to the stairs, which should lead to the underground arsenal.

Ye Zi walked in and disappeared quickly.

The middle-aged man could only continue to shout and rushed towards Qin Meng.

But, it's a pity...

He can't get through.

The big black dog rushed up and kicked his legs back, kicking his chest.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man flew backwards and hit the wall.

"Qin Meng, I want to go and play for a while, too." The white wolf shook his tail at Qin Meng.

It's not a erha, I'll give me this? Qin Meng was a little despised. When he entered the factory, he found that all the workers here had been infected.

In this case, just do the serious business.

"Go and play, but you can only 'eat', not 'kill'." Qin Meng gave the order.

"Can you whip it?"

"cannot."

"Tsk, that's so boring." Bai Lang rolled his eyes and immediately threw the first worker who rushed in to the ground. Then, he got a small whip from somewhere.

"Smack!"

It began to whip the worker.

The worker was screaming with a scream, and soon his body froze, and his originally numb expression gradually became awake.

Qin Meng: "???"

"I'm saving him." Bai Lang raised his head.

"What's wrong with me?" The worker woke up and was stunned when he looked at the whip marks on his body.

The white wolf jumped away quickly and threw the second worker down.

Is it true that it is a crazy animal? Qin Meng was speechless. After thinking about it, he would just forget it. Although his methods were a bit unbearable, he was removing pollution.

I endure it!

Just as he was thinking, the tiger rushed out: "I have been holding it in for a long time."

"roar!"

A beast roar.

The large area of ​​workers stopped and kept rolling on the ground, looking extremely painful.

Qin Meng: “…”

At the same time, the peacock flew up, flapping its wings, and hiding far away.

The owl shouted loudly: "Brothers, come first, I'll break the back!"

The sheep continued to tilt their heads and search for grass on the ground...

Jin Qian Leopard yawned: "Stand up with virtue, be noble and honest; be deacon with virtue, be fair and honest; cultivate oneself with virtue, be respectful; be virtuous and public security, be civilized and harmonious; be kind to all living beings with virtue, educate people with virtue, teach words and words."

Ma Er closed her eyes and pondered: "Why do you have to fight when it comes to the importance of diplomacy? Is there anything you can't sit down and have a good chat? Isn't it good to treat it as a love?"

The koala was not sure where to find a piece of white paper and another pencil. It spread the paper and pen flat on the ground and silently recited: "Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, Taishang Laojun is as urgent as the law."

"Dong!"

The woodpecker pecked the koala's head fiercely: "Idiot, aren't you a fucking artist? What are you reading about Tian Lingling here?"

The cow ran out to smooth things over: "You are wrong. It is not an artist, it is a poet, it is a poem!"

Qin Meng was a little powerless to complain after all.

God recites poetry.

This group of psychopathic animals is really unreliable. Only the big black dog is doing serious things, knowing his intentions, and trampling the middle-aged man tightly under his feet.

"Clean it out." Qin Meng spoke.

"Okay." The big black dog bit it in one bite.

The middle-aged man's face immediately woke up.

Then, he seemed to think of something: "No...I don't want to wake up, I...I kill Lan'er, I kill Hutou, I kill Jingjing...No, I don't want to wake up..."

"No, you didn't kill them." Qin Meng walked over, with a big rooster standing on his shoulder, and his eyes became clear again, like a lake.

"I... didn't kill them? Then are they still alive?"

"They are all alive."

"very nice."

"It's pretty good, but you're dead. Have you forgotten?" Qin Meng reminded.

"I'm dead?" The middle-aged man widened his eyes. He looked at Qin Meng and wanted to ask, but in the end his eyes slowly closed: "Yes, I'm dead..."

"Dong!"

The middle-aged man's head tilted to the ground.

He was really dead, his body became stiff, his face was pale, and there was no trace of magic in his eyes.

The emergence of chaotic magnetic areas...

Some people really think that he is still alive.

Qin Meng has entered the dream of a little girl in a red dress and knows that both middle-aged men and little girls are actually dead.

They are not ghosts, they are just walking "corpses".

"Even if you die, will you still be trapped in the factory to work?" Qin Meng looked at the passage leading to the underground arsenal in front of him, thinking about something.

"Dou,Dou,Dou!"

Outside the factory, the sound of the patrol team's vehicles ranged from far to near.

It can be heard that there are many people coming.

Qin Meng withdrew his thoughts and then showed a faint smile on his face: "Is the patrol team here? I wonder if my sister Chang'e is here?"

...

Outside the Chengnan Toy Factory.

Lin Keer is still wearing a black military uniform.

She is here.

He came with four special operations teams and five hundred patrol team members.

"Fence the toy factory and not release any one." Wei Xing quickly issued an order.

"yes!"

...

Underground Arsenal.

In an office that is completely different from the messy factory building outside.

The place was cleaned spotlessly, and there was a comfortable large bed covered with white sheets. On the big bed was lying a young woman in a camouflage vest and camouflage trousers.

In the underground world, there is only one kind of person who dresses like this...

Armed with troops!

At this time, the young woman was focusing on admiring the man drawing on a workbench.

The man wore a pair of black-framed glasses and looked a little thin. He was not wearing any expensive suits, but a neat blue worker suit.
To be continued...