Inside a pig and meat processing factory in Xiyue City.

Inside the pigpen are fat pigs arching around, either eating or sleeping.

In the cold storage, pig corpses were hung in rows, waiting for people to transport them out and then process different meat products.

Since the distortion of the way of heaven, a large number of animals have died because they cannot adapt to the erosion of pollution inspiration. At this moment, there are very few animals that humans still breed in the four major cities.

Moreover, because they need to adapt to the environment after the distorted nature, these breeding animals also need to inject different rune vaccines for a long time, and also need to be combined with special food without pollution to prevent them from having any distortion.

Therefore, after the distortion of the way of heaven, humans were far inferior to before in terms of meat supply.

Four factory workers stood outside the cold storage, their faces were a little unhappy.

A round-faced man sighed, "Why are you suddenly working overtime? I still have to prepare for the road school exam."

Another middle-aged man had a gloomy face and a thin body. He said coldly after hearing this: "There are a lot of people in the factory recently, there is not enough staff, and there is no way to work overtime."

The short-haired girl standing on the other side glanced at the middle-aged man and always felt a sense of disgusting feeling on the other side. She subconsciously took a few steps back and then said helplessly: "The monks and immortals above can spend more time improving the breeding plants and processing plants. Any Taoist technique they can do with us for a month's work."

A middle-aged woman who has worked in the factory for many years said, "They are all busy practicing, so where can they have time to care about what we eat?"

The short-haired girl couldn't help but say, "I used to fight against the demons, but since the last battle, the demons have not been fought for almost a year, right?"

The middle-aged woman said, "The demon didn't come, but something happened in the Central City. Don't you know? The Central City was beaten into ruins, and many people from the Central City fled and were all placed in the west of the city."

The young man with round face nodded suddenly: "I heard that it seems that millions of people have escaped. Many immortals and gods in the Central City have died, and there is not enough food in the city."

Middle-aged woman: "Ah, there are more and more people in the city recently. Old Li from the gatekeeper didn't come yesterday, do you know? I heard that he has also deformed."

The three of them sighed. Whether it was the news of more and more people distorted, or the various rumors about the fall of Central City and the fall of immortals and gods, they felt that their future was uncertain and the future of mankind seemed to be getting darker and darker.

A moment later, a middle-aged man with a bald and slightly fat came over. He was Wang Lu, the director of the meat processing factory.

Wang Lu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the four employees embarrassedly: "Several people in the factory have quit doing it for the time being, please give me a while to work..."

The middle-aged woman interrupted: "Director! Don't lie to us, Lao Li and the others are all distorted, right? This world... the people's lives are getting harder and harder..."

Listening to the middle-aged woman's cursing and complaining, Wang Lu nodded helplessly. After some comfort, he finally walked towards the workshop with the four of them and prepared to start working overtime.

Before I knew it, the thin middle-aged man gradually fell behind.

The short-haired girl who had been observing the other person secretly because of the awkward feeling also noticed this. She looked at the other person's thin body and found that the other person was trembling constantly.

Then, in the shocked gaze of the short-haired girl, two flesh balls began to grow and expand from both sides of the other party's head, and finally turned into two huge dog heads in the crack of flesh and blood, and crawled out of their shoulders with a roar.

ah!

Amid the harsh screams, everyone looked at the middle-aged man who had undergone a mutated change.

A short-haired girl, a middle-aged woman and a round-faced young man screamed and wanted to escape, but the factory director Wang Lu rushed up roared, as if he wanted to buy time for the three of them to escape.

The sound of footsteps kept ringing. The three of them panickedly crossed rows of washed and hung pork and ran towards the factory gate. From time to time, they heard roars and screams from behind, which scared them to their distorted expressions and ferocious faces.

The round-faced young man pushed the door hard, but found that the door was locked from outside.

The young man panicked: "Why is the door locked?"

The middle-aged woman was also anxious and rushed to the door with the young man.

Amid the loud bang, the door seemed unbreakable and unmoved.

At this moment, the factory manager covered in blood chased after him and looked frightened when he saw the locked door.

Listening to the darkness getting closer and closer, the sound of a hungry wolf roaring, Wang Lu led the three of them to escape all the way, running into the cold storage and closing the door.

Girl: "What should I do?"

The factory manager wiped his forehead and shouted, "I'll go out... to the office to activate the alarm. As long as the monk comes, this distortion will be dead. You can block the door here with things and wait for me to come back."

The three of them hid in the cold storage worriedly, cold and afraid, so they could only struggle to support them.

Just as the three of them waited more and more desperate and thought the factory manager had failed, a knock on the door sounded, and the factory manager's faint voice came over: "It's me, the distortion is dead, you can open the door."

The round-faced young man opened the cold storage door excitedly, but as soon as the door opened, a huge iron hook had pierced his chin and hooked him into the air.

A long and fat body walked in slowly with an iron hook, making the factory manager's voice: "It's finally time to start a meal."

Looking at the factory manager who was several times more plump than just now, sweating all over his body and two big fangs growing in his mouth, the few people present also understood that the other party had a problem.

"Manager?"

"You've been distorted, too?"

The girl and the middle-aged woman screamed and retreated, but saw the fat body swinging her hands, and two other big iron hooks used to hook pigs in the factory flew out, hooking their chins directly, dragging the three of them out together.

Amid the screams, the three people were torn off their clothes and hung them in the workshop of the processing factory. The naked look was like other pigs hanging around them.

Opposite them, there was a dog with three heads, also hooked up and hung up. It was the middle-aged man who had changed his body before. His body was covered in blood, and his hands and feet seemed to be torn off by the factory manager with a pig's mouth and swallowed it.
Chapter completed!