Chapter 1511 Factory Owners Mahjong Competition

In the darkness, Disaster Lie woke up leisurely.

Then comes the trifecta of qualities: "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"

But no one answered him.

He found himself lying on the cold floor with no cushion under him.

"You can't do this to me, I'm a factory owner!" Disaster screamed in grief and indignation.

But still no one paid attention to him.

The floor was cold, but not damp.

But lying on it for a long time made it hurt.

As a Nasunian, Calamity Lie has long lost the tradition of enduring hardship and standing hard work.

Their group of Nasunlians has now differentiated into a new race, known as the "Golden Nasunrians", because their blood is filled with golden blood.

And this also represents their noble status and identity. They are the founders of the Industrial Party. Their race is also the race with the highest proportion of factory owners.

However, neither his noble status nor his prominent surname can make his current situation any better.

Calamity column finally got up from the ground and walked slowly outside.

After pushing open a creaking door, Calamity Lie heard a strange rushing sound coming from outside.

It's like something is constantly colliding, or like fine ice cubes flowing through a river.

I also vaguely heard strange conversations.

"Three cakes!"

"eat!"

"Shichijo!"

"bump!"

Hearing this brief conversation, Quan Lie subconsciously felt a little numb in his back.

He still remembered that he was deceived by such a short conversation, and the other party really had to follow the line and rush in.

Now, whenever he thinks of that light blade flying from the sky and destroying his factory with one strike, his scalp goes numb.

By the way, where is my factory?

my factory...

Calamity Lie subconsciously reached out and touched the factory owner's token on his chest.

He stretched out his hand and felt the connection between himself and the factory token.

But in the past, the factory order that was always warm, as if something was beating inside, was now as cold as a piece of ice, and had completely lost contact with his own factory.

In the end what happened?

Could it be that his factory has been completely destroyed?

Of course, he didn't know that the sugar ball factory that had been upgraded to the Stellar Factory had an appetite that was ten times greater than before. Now, in his factory, all the useful parts have probably been demolished, and the useless ones have probably been turned into waste and dumped. Out.

Liang Li got up from the ground and stumbled out.

After passing through an iron gate, you saw a long corridor outside.

On both sides of the corridor, there are identical rooms.

This is a prison cell, but there are no bars or shackles.

There was a glimmer of hope in Calamity Lie's heart, maybe he could escape!

Just go back to your own factory... What can you do if you go back to your own factory?

He doesn’t know either, but at least he has to go back!

He is a factory owner! What kind of factory owner is he without a factory?

He looked around and found a brighter light at the end of one side, so he hurriedly ran over.

The sound of kicking footsteps echoed in the dark corridor, as if someone was chasing him from behind.

Disaster hurriedly quickened his pace and ran out of the corridor like crazy. The corridor was actually not very long, but his body, which had not been exercised for a long time, was already out of breath after such a short distance.

It wasn't until he saw the warm lights and five or six tables that he covered his abdomen, bent down, and gasped for air.

"Hey, Calamity Lie, you're finally awake." Hearing the movement here, Lao Mo waved his hand and said hello, "Come here, come here! I'm not lucky, come and play for me." Game?"

"What?" Quan Lie looked puzzled, then he raised his head and looked to the side.

A half-open door was not far away.

There was a faint rumbling sound outside, which seemed to lead directly to other areas of the factory.

Disaster took two steps forward, then looked left and right cautiously.

There were no guards and no one to stop him.

But strange...why didn't these people run away?

Is there some kind of trap on the door? As long as you walk past it, you will be chopped into 17 or 18 pieces?

Thinking of this, Lingling shuddered, and with a little more pace, she cautiously walked to the door and looked outside.

There doesn't seem to be any traps.

There is indeed a long corridor outside, and not far away is a complex passage.

There were so many places to hide in the factory that he had no doubt that as long as he got out by himself, his escape would be half successful.

Why is it so easy?

impossible.

Disaster groaned.

At this moment, Lao Mo said: "Eighty thousand!"

"bump!"

"eat!"

"One shot, two shots!"

Lao Mo bitterly hit his head with a hammer and made a "dong" sound. He opened the drawer in front of him and found that there was only one chip left in it.

"Oh, I don't have any leverage anymore. I owe you first! I owe you!"

"No, how can you get credit at the poker table?"

"Bad luck will be passed on to me, pay up quickly!"

"But I really have no leverage..."

"Then go and change! Okay, change, change, which one of you will come?"

Look at me, everyone, you don’t want to sit down.

These three people are lucky, whoever wins will die.

"Who is that... Disaster, come here!"

"I?"

"I can't..." Looking at these guys, Calamity Lie probably was playing some kind of game, but it was completely different from the games he played before, "Besides, I don't have any chips!"

"Newcomers can exchange a box for free. I'll get it for you!" Lao Mo turned around and ran to the corner.

Only then did Calamity Lie see a short, strange creature sitting in the corner, only over a foot tall, wearing a long skirt, with a three-petal mouth, long ears, and red eyes.

She glanced at the disaster list and handed a box of chips directly to Lao Mo.

"Come on, sit down." Lao Mo pressed the disaster column on the seat and pointed beside him: "This game is actually very simple. Look at this, this is a bar, this is a pie..."

Several other people also said very enthusiastically:

"Let's take a walk first. It doesn't count whether we win or lose. You will know after playing."

"By the way, let me pour you some Fat House Happy Water!" Old Mo handed over a cup diligently.

Then we walked around for a few times. As the saying goes, good luck for beginners. Thanks to Lao Mo's guidance, Disaster List actually won two games.

"Hey, you play first, I'll go check out other tables." Old Mo's hands were itchy again.

He ran to the bunny girl next to him: "Sister, let me change some chips."

"Huh?" The bunny girl was a little cold and looked at him with red eyes.

"I also know a secret... Calamity has a wife who is also a factory owner now. I have her frequency band. You can definitely find her! How many boxes of chips can this secret exchange for?"

Bunny Girl placed a box of chips in front of him.

"There's only one box...Okay, let me get back my money!"

Lao Mo turned around and entered the mahjong field again.