Chapter 244 Blood Cloud Reappearance

Zhang Dali, the owner of Dali Slaughterhouse, has been both happy and afraid recently.

Since the blood cloud incident came out, his Dali slaughterhouse business has been booming, and with the support of the government, it is not easy to make money these days.

It's just that Zhang Dali himself knows a little bit about the inside story, and he knows why his Dali slaughterhouse is so good... Isn't it thanks to the mouths of experts?

While he was grateful, he was a little worried. If the blood cloud was just a coincidence and never appeared again, or appeared in other places, then his business would not last long!

"well."

Just when Zhang Dali was thinking about these troubles and sitting in the slaughterhouse office sighing and drinking tea, the phone rang suddenly.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhang Dali answered the phone, his eyes widened immediately after answering, "Really!"

"The blood cloud is back?"

Zhang Dali was about to confirm the truth with the staff on the other end of the phone when the door of the office was knocked open. Zhang Dali's little nephew, who had just graduated from university and was assigned to be an intern in the logistics department, ran over excitedly and shouted, "Uncle! The blood cloud phenomenon has appeared again!"

"Good! Great!"

Zhang Dali only felt that a huge stone fell from his heart, and then he didn't hang up the phone, so he ran out straight away, and didn't stop until he reached the gate outside the slaughterhouse.

"This is the blood cloud?" Zhang Dali raised his head and stretched his neck to look at the sky of the slaughterhouse, but he could only see traces of blood-colored mist appearing in the sky of the slaughterhouse.

"It's definitely true. I asked several old drivers who delivered the goods last time." The little nephew nodded and said, "It was like this at the beginning, and it will become thicker and thicker after a while."

"That's true. It's indeed a bit colder than before." Zhang Dali nodded slightly. As long as the blood cloud doesn't affect the safety of meat products and won't let him go to jail, then there's no problem!

"By the way, quickly take a video and send it to Moments. I, Zhang Dali, want to tell those sneering colleagues that I, Zhang Dali, have such luck. It is because of the blessing of my ancestors that I chose this good land. I am not a blind cat meeting a dead mouse!"

"Okay, uncle!" The little nephew quickly agreed, and then began to operate.

On the government's side, the situation was discovered after the blood mist began to form and the temperature began to drop. Several expert groups in charge of this area came to conduct research work in a low-key manner.

Considering that the blood cloud disappeared due to the stop of the massacre last time, the experts strictly demanded that the Dali slaughterhouse must not stop working this time.

To kill a pig, one must kill a pig well!

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

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

When Zhang Dali learned this, he almost passed out without happiness.

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

He got the shocking news from his little nephew.

About 50 kilometers away from the Dali slaughterhouse, a cloud of blood also appeared in the sky above a large slaughterhouse in a small town close to the farm!

The blood cloud appeared in more than one place. The news shocked the experts of the expert group, and part of them rushed to another slaughterhouse.

At the same time, the observation task of other slaughterhouses around Jiankang City has also been increased.

And next to the slaughterhouse in that small town, after Xiao Yu'an placed the clones of the Pot of Greedy Ones, he ignored them absorbing the negative energy, and instead joined the little griffin back to Changlin City.

Relying on the help of the Internet, Xiao Yu soon found a new artifact and got in touch with him.

"That's it!"

More than an hour later, in a large manufacturing factory in Changlin City.

Xiao Yu pointed to the latest blower, which was nearly a person tall, and said to the manager beside him, "Can you deliver the goods?"

"Of course, the nearby package will deliver the package for installation, and the warranty will be within one year." The manager didn't expect Xiao Yu to be so straightforward, so he nodded quickly, but was a little surprised after receiving the address.

He originally thought that Xiao Yu was a purchaser in a large workshop of some company, and that's why he needed such a powerful blower, but he didn't expect that the delivery point was actually a small town in the suburbs of Changlin City.

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

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

The manager hurriedly greeted the delivery man in the factory, and helped to transport the ready-made machine to the truck, and then took Xiao Yu along with him and drove back to Xiao Yu's hometown.

After everything went back to his hometown smoothly, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and called Da Huang for help.

So one person and one dog worked together to move the blower into the basement and put it on the back pallet of the car.

Then he took the big yellow dog with him, and Xiao Yu drove back to the Lilliputian Country.

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

Seeing the blades start to rotate from slow to fast, Xiao Yu hastily pressed the stop button.

"Okay, it's good that it can be rotated, and the rest can be used when dealing with the lost black mist." Xiao Yu nodded slightly, and looked around at the bustling city interior.

This is my hometown, the City of Miracles. Once the one-person-high blower I bought turns on, the wind is terrifying. Even adults may be blown back again and again, not to mention these miniature buildings and people in Lilliputian.

If he didn't kill the enemy, he would inflict a hurricane disaster on his own people first, Xiao Yu felt that he would be laughed to death by the enemy...

After Xiao Yu took care of the blower, he began to meditate, ready to take Yuehua Yulu in his best state to reborn!

He is resting here.

In Jiankang City... the Pot of the Greedy One and its avatar are constantly absorbing negative energy and expelling impurities to form blood mist.

More and more blood mist turned into blood clouds.

As time passed, the blood cloud became thicker and thicker.

Gradually, even Zhang Dali, the owner of Dali Slaughterhouse who made a fortune because of the blood cloud was a blessing in disguise, showed fear and anxiety when he watched the blood cloud that was constantly rolling.

"Is this vision really all right?"

It's not surprising that Zhang Dali would think this way, after all, the accumulated blood cloud is really like a sea of ​​blood!

The people below, looking at it, can't help worrying, whether this blood cloud will suddenly collapse and crush this slaughterhouse!

At night, seeing the piled up cloud of blood has formed a rather conspicuous blood-colored hill above the slaughterhouse.

The government didn't dare to take risks, and finally came an order to stop production at Dali Slaughterhouse.

The workers in Dali's slaughterhouse were also relieved, and left the slaughterhouse nervously.

However, something happened that confused experts.

It seems that the previous experience didn't work this time!

Even though Dali Slaughterhouse stopped production, the blood cloud still hasn't dissipated gradually!