Thick smoke rose and shrouded the city like a thick dark cloud.
When you smell the pungent smell, you know that this is the smoke produced by combustion, and the source is the chimneys on the ground.
This is a city with factories everywhere.
Busy and numb people, guarding the fast-moving machines, dare not be careless for a moment.
Otherwise, a little carelessness may cause accidental casualties.
The noisy production workshop suddenly made a loud noise, followed by smoke and dust rising into the sky.
A boiler in a factory accidentally exploded, and dozens of workers were affected and buried.
The factory owner was furious and kept yelling. What he cared about was not the casualties, but how the accident would affect his money.
Organized workers were constantly cleaning the collapsed houses, and from time to time a body would be lifted out.
Some unlucky guys have been smashed into meat pies.
The bystanders looked indifferent. They had seen many production accidents, and incidents more serious than this often happened.
The police were in charge of giving instructions, the officials from the city hall were chattering, and the factory owners kept laughing and secretly stuffing money into their pockets.
The reporter wearing a civilized hat was writing and drawing in his notebook, and from time to time he would take a photo of the corpse.
This production accident will be recorded in the daily newspaper published tomorrow.
The worker responsible for the rescue found another worker lying under the machine workbench.
"I found another one, it seems he is not dead yet."
"This lucky boy, if he had been slower to dodge, he would have been able to find his head in his chest."
"I do think that his family may be disappointed and not get the pension compensation."
"Exchanging a life for two hundred dollars is not a good deal."
"Don't think the money is small, it's pretty good if you can get it. Many dead workers will be secretly thrown into the Norton River, and their families can't even see their bodies..."
The workers responsible for the rescue carried the unconscious young man out of the ruins while chatting in a casual tone.
The injured person was carried to a nearby room, received simple treatment and diagnosis, and then sent to the hospital for treatment.
The carriage responsible for collecting corpses has already taken away a load of corpses and will return soon.
The injured young man was also loaded into a carriage and taken to a community hospital in a hurry.
There were no medical personnel accompanying him, only the coachman responsible for driving the carriage, who didn't care whether the injured were dead or alive.
In fact, the young man died on the way.
But just as he was about to arrive at the hospital, the young man who was already dead suddenly opened his eyes.
His eyes were not confused, but rather sharp, and he looked around coldly.
"There is energy from heaven and earth, but it is relatively thin, but more of it is divine power. There are thousands of kinds..."
The young man who came back from the dead was the one chosen by Tang Zhen to descend.
He originally wanted to find a normal aboriginal to be his descendant, but he found that the soul was too weak to seize the body.
He could only settle for the next best thing and choose a target that had just died, and he successfully completed the arrival of the soul.
But in this way, he first needs to repair his own injuries, and also prevent his injuries from worsening and causing death.
Not only will it take time, but you may also encounter unknown dangers.
Tang Zhen immediately tried to heal his injuries through practice, but found that the energy in this world was quite chaotic.
The energy of heaven and earth, as the basic component, is in a looming state, and the divine power wandering around has become extremely active.
In an instant, he realized that these chaotic divine powers should come from the fallen gods in the sky.
After their fall, divine power was released uncontrollably and spread throughout the world.
As long as you have the talent for cultivation and sense carefully, you can discover the existence of divine power.
Such divine power can be absorbed, allowing people to gain extraordinary power, but it will also come at a huge price.
Similar to divine power infusion, the backlash is not that serious because the two are not at the same level at all.
But even so, absorbing this kind of divine power to practice is still a very cruel thing.
Only by enduring enough injuries and perverted pain can one become stronger.
But when the limit is exceeded, the practitioner will die and become a terrifying monster after death.
Using this kind of divine power to practice requires not only talent, but also strong endurance.
Knowing the dangers of this kind of divine power, Tang Zhen would not borrow it easily. Instead, he would continue to absorb the free energy of heaven and earth like digging for gold in the sand.
Beings like him don't need any skills at all, but directly absorb the energy of heaven and earth.
In a short period of time, the extremely weak internal organs regained their vitality.
At the same time, the wounds on the body also healed at an extremely fast speed.
Tang Zhen twisted like a snake, his body made a crisp sound, and the broken bones were being forcibly restored to their original positions.
This process was very painful, with his body twitching involuntarily and breaking into cold sweats, but Tang Zhen remained expressionless the entire time.
He could feel pain, but he didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt a long-lost sense of excitement.
The more it hurts, the more excited it is, and the more certain hormones secreted in the body, causing veins like earthworms to appear on the surface of Tang Zhen's body, and they are constantly squirming and rising.
It even crawled over the neck and spread to the entire face.
The coachman knew nothing about this scene. He was just waving his whip and holding a wooden pipe in his mouth.
It didn't take long to arrive at the entrance of the hospital.
"Someone help me, there is another unlucky guy, I hope he can come out alive."
The coachman said loudly, turning to look at Tang Zhen in the car, but saw that he made no movement.
"Isn't he dead?"
Despite saying this, the coachman did not move, but waited for the hospital staff.
Along with the sound of footsteps, a car was pushed out and stopped behind the carriage.
With the help of the coachman, Tang Zhen was dragged onto the trolley and then pushed to the hospital.
The hospital was busy. Tang Zhen was not the only one who was injured. All the doctors were already on duty to save people.
In an operating room, the doctor was amputating a limb with a hacksaw, and the patient screamed in pain.
There are also some wounded people, covered in blood, lying weakly on the hospital bed.
In such a backward era, once seriously injured, survival depends entirely on luck.
Tang Zhen was pushed into the room, but he did not receive immediate treatment because the doctor had no time at all.
He was just put on the bed, waiting for the doctor to check.
Tang Zhen, who recovered secretly, naturally did not need medical treatment, otherwise it would probably make things worse.
These bad doctors are simply treating people like animals. Of course, this is not their intention, but the medical level is too low.
At this moment, Tang Zhen couldn't walk on the ground, otherwise he would definitely get up and leave immediately.
In half an hour, the broken legs will heal, the damaged muscles and tendons will be repaired, and you will be able to walk on the ground.
As a result, at this moment, a slight sound of footsteps came, which caught Tang Zhen's attention.
If your judgment is correct, the other party is walking towards you.
If they were medical staff, there would be no problem, but Tang Zhen clearly felt a hint of malice.
The guy who gets close to you wants to do harm to you.
Tang Zhen thought of this, opened his eyes slightly, and then saw a woman wearing a nurse's uniform quietly coming to his side.
The woman took her hand out of her pocket, held a black syringe, and aimed it at Tang Zhen's chest.