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Chapter 112 Origin of the Gods ([-])

The next morning.

Shen Changming walked down the stairs slowly while rubbing his still aching head.

Father Shen got up early as usual and prepared breakfast in the kitchen.

Although the Shen family has a little wealth, it is only a little better than ordinary families, and it is not considered a rich and noble family.

Father Shen has always loved his daughter Shen Weiyu, and he likes to do everything by himself, so the family did not hire a nanny.

Although Shen Weiyu's mother passed away early, Shen Xianhao has never lacked a daughter in terms of father's love.

Watching his daughter go downstairs, Shen Xianhao quickly put the warm milk in the thermos container on the table, and asked softly: "What is Wei Yu going to do today?"

Shen Changming stopped rubbing his head, raised his eyes and looked at the original owner's father who was coaxing a child across the way, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on her arms for no reason.

This old guy looks quite handsome, but his words are a bit greasy.

The daughter didn't answer, Shen Xianhao thought it was because of what happened at school yesterday, put down the milk and continued: "I saw your school issued a notice today saying that classes are temporarily suspended, high school is heavy, so it's rare to take a rest and go out for a walk."

Picking up the milk in the glass and drinking it slowly, the girl still didn't speak.

"Daddy won't come back tonight. Something happened in the company. I'll ask Xiaoyu to bring you meals."

Xiaoyu is Shen Xianhao's personal assistant.

Hearing Shen Xianhao say that she won't go home today, Shen Changming immediately became vigilant. She put down the milk she was holding in her hands and looked up at the middle-aged man with a kind face sitting across from him.

"What happened?"

"There was a problem with the machine in the warehouse, and people died."

Sure enough.

Shen Changming tapped the glass of milk lightly, thinking about the way the original owner got along with his relatives: "I'll go with you, Dad."

The death of a person in Shen's warehouse is not something worthy of attention in this plane, but the original owner's father also died in the warehouse in the end, which made Shen Changming a little curious.

Although I don’t want to worry about it too much, it’s okay to watch the excitement. This kind of Cthulhu’s foreign god can only be imagined out of thin air when I read novels before, and it’s rare to see the real existence.

Thinking of the characters and monsters on the male frequency cards collected in his reading account, Shen Changming even wanted to take a look, even though she had just escaped from Azathoth.

Picking up the milk again, the girl looked down at the milk in the glass to cover up the light in her eyes: Don't say, that Azathoth was pretty handsome yesterday, wasn't he?awesome!

Shen's is in the hardware business, but the company is not big, but it is a huge profit industry.

The company's warehouse is in the west of the city. A small warehouse earns hundreds of thousands of dollars a day with only a dozen workers.

After Shen Changming followed Shen Xianhao into the warehouse gate, he saw seven or eight workers gathered around the steps of the warehouse.

Seeing Shen Xianhao's appearance, the workers immediately found the backbone, and surrounded him anxiously: "Mr. Shen, there seems to be something in the warehouse. Ahao was suddenly dragged away just now. What should we do now?"

"Have you called the police?"

"Already called, they said they will be here in a while."

"Ah Hao should still be alive." But they didn't dare to go in.

"Is there a monster? Recently, I have seen a lot of posts about monsters eating people, and some have pictures of monsters."

At first when they saw these pictures, few people believed them and thought they were synthetic, but as more and more people said this, people who believed in them began to appear.

Listening to the workers' wild speculations and comments, Shen Xianhao frowned and said, "I'll go in and have a look." After speaking, he immediately stepped up the steps.

Seeing the boss walking towards the warehouse, the workers immediately quieted down. Some people tried to stop them, but they didn't say anything.

It doesn't necessarily mean that there is anything. They have worked here for so many years and nothing happened, but they really dare not go in.

Shen Changming watched Shen Xianhao enter the door, and after a while, he slipped into the warehouse door while the workers were talking and no one cared.

The warehouse is very large. There are boxes of neatly arranged hardware products piled up near the door, all of which are packed on pallets. There are more than 100 pallets. These are all delivered to customers one by one by the company's driver. in hand.

There are five or six forklifts parked in front of the pallets here, and it is the daily work of the workers outside to fork the goods off the automatic conveyor.

There was a faint smell of blood in the warehouse. There were lights on inside, but only one or two were still on. The rest of the bulbs exploded for unknown reasons, and broken glass fell to the ground.

click-

There is broken glass under your feet, the glass is mixed with blood, and it looks unusual inside.

Shen Changming walked lightly, breathing calmly, and walked towards the direction with the strongest smell of blood.

In this empty warehouse, there is another faint breath that does not belong to humans. This breath is heavy and depressing.

Walking past the forklift and bypassing the display panel in front of the conveyor, Shen Changming stepped onto the conveyor rail.

The closer to the tens of meters high shelves behind the conveyor, the more dangerous the atmosphere became.

Suddenly, the display screen of the teleporter in the middle flickered, and then the sound of the machine working came from above the shelf.

The speed of the machine was strangely fast. In the blink of an eye, a pallet of products was placed and sent to the delivery trolley. The trolley slid down from the high track carrying a whole pallet of hardware products and rushed towards the railway track where Shen Changming was standing.

In the blink of an eye, the conveyor came to the front, carrying more than a ton of cargo, and was determined to smash Shen Changming into a pulp.

Shen Changming quickly dodged sideways, and the rushing conveyor threw a trailer of goods and hit the thick wall, smashing a big hole in the wall.

The display screen in the middle maintains an interface with the other display screens, and the air freezes silently. It seems that it was just a simple accident.

Reaching out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, Shen Changming raised his feet and continued walking towards the shelf area.

rustle--

The back of the hand hurt, and a blood-red eye appeared on the back of the right hand. It turned its eyeballs and looked around, as if it had found something.

There is no light at the position of the shelf, and it seems to be swallowed by a giant beast in an instant.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the searchlight. The faint light was useless in the dense darkness.

The shelves are very high, standing below and looking up is like standing under the abyss.

Some bloodstains can be seen from the top of the shelf. If there is no accident, the so-called monster is hidden in this row of shelves.

Going inward along the shelf, there are tick-tick-tick-tick sounds around.

The searchlight swept away, and the three-meter-high position that the light reached was a head placed on the edge of the shelf, and the dripping thing was the blood that fell along the shelf.

He stopped and looked around with his mobile phone.

The corpse is here, and the monster should be nearby.

bang——

There was a loud noise from the top of the shelf, Shen Changming only saw a black shadow passing by with the faint light.

It's that monster!

Without hesitation, Shen Changming chased in the direction where the monster disappeared.

In the ink-like darkness, there was suddenly only the sound of Shen Changming's footsteps, this place seemed to be abandoned by the light, and only Shen Changming was left humbly holding the last light in his hand.

rustle--

It was a strange vibrating sound, like the flapping of insect wings, or the warning of rattlesnakes.

Shen Changming stopped again, threw the light in his hand forward, and finally saw the monster's appearance clearly.

It was a monster with a humanoid shape and a body covered with hard black skin.

There are four pale eyes on the monster's chest. They are arranged vertically on the monster's body. The monster has human-like legs and hands, with oblique jagged barbs on the elbows and calves.

The monster has no head, and around its neck is a tail that looks like a western dragon, with sharp metallic spikes growing from the tip of the tail.

At this moment, the monster was standing above a dead body. Its tail swayed and hit the surrounding shelves, but there was no sound.

The four eyes on the chest saw Shen Changming appear, and the whole monster immediately jumped up and climbed up the shelf and disappeared into the darkness.

　Shen. Male veteran reader. Changming: I just like these big bosses, they are good-looking and more exciting than reading novels.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)