150. Chemical Bottles

A chemical disease that wanted to be a scientist studying chemical engineering. However, my grades were not enough to become a scientist because I was not interested in studying. His interest in chemistry has not changed, but the chemical disease has admitted that it cannot be realistically achieved.

I decided to get a job at a chemical factory.

The first task given to a chemical soldier who was employed in a factory that produced a variety of chemical gases.

It was about dumping the chemical waste in the drum into the landfill.

It was a series of hard work to do in a quarantine suit that was hard to breathe in, but it was his choice.

I do my job steadily without any complaints.

Now I'm getting used to the quarantine corridor that was frustrating.

As I moved a heavy waste drum every day, the body of the chemical bottle developed stronger muscle strength than others. If you look at the chemical bottles that other colleagues easily carry carrying a couple of things that they're having a hard time carrying,

Everyone gives a look of respect.

As usual, the chemical bottles that were moving the waste from the landfill fall asleep in tiredness. When I was resting in a short sleep! Suddenly, with a roar, an echo spread from the ground to the chemical bottle.

And what unfolds in front of the eyes of the chemical bottle, which is horribly startled, is that the factory where the other workers were working so hard,

It was burning with black smoke. All I saw in front of the chemical bottle that rushed to the factory was that it turned into ashes. Looking at the scene of the accident, the chemical soldier, who had been dazed for a while, soon came to his senses and began to look around. It was to check the safety of the colleagues who were working. However, there were only the outer walls of the collapsed building and the burning flames as if they were angry, and there were few signs of humans. As soon as I was relieved that everyone was safe, I heard a groan from a pile of collapsed buildings.

The chemical soldier hurriedly ran to the place where the sound was made and started to remove the building materials.

It was a very heavy pile of concrete, but we started to clean it up nonstop with the strength we had trained.

The appearance of a person began to appear.

One, two.. The chemical bottle came into view because everyone in this factory that the chemical bottle remembers was buried together.

It was covered in blood, torn, and messy and tangled.

At that time, a person in front of the chemical bottle grabbed the hand of the chemical bottle and recited it with difficulty.

"It's not an accident."

The hard voice that seemed to be out of breath soon made the pupil of the chemical bottle grow for a moment.

"What does that mean?"

But further, the colleague did not move. A black shadow lay behind the chemical bottle, which was dumbfounded and showed no movement. I slowly turned my head and looked at something that was coming back.

What caught my eye was the two men who only saw the black silhouette in reverse light with their backs on all sides. I can't tell who it is, and I can't tell who it is before I realize it in a confused situation, at the hands of a man.

A black pistol, which produced a fluttering energy, was pulled out and aimed at the head of the chemical bottle. The moment of desperation that came even before the big shock went away came, and the chemical disease was just puzzling.

As soon as the finger on the trigger was about to be pulled slowly, the chemical gas tank next to the men burst into heat.

It hit the two who were standing in front of the chemical bottle. The man holding the pistol was surprised and pulled the trigger, and the bullet was fired from the gun.

It got stuck in another chemical gas can on the other side, and it started spraying other toxic gases. The chemist wore a gas mask that had been strewn beside him with a momentary base.

I looked at the men who were threatening chemical diseases over the goggles of the gas mask that looked blurry.

One man holding a gun was still stiff, and the other was in pain and coughing continuously. The chemical disease slowly approached a man in pain. And then I opened my mouth.

"You did it."

The man, who couldn't come to his senses because of the toxic gas, tried to say something, but he was just a collock because of a cough. Seeing the man unable to answer, the chemical disease gradually felt anger and began to beat with a heavy fist. The man who lost some of the energy of the gas while the assault continued to be hard to see with his eyes open.

I opened my mouth as if I were shaking and reciting.

"Just.. Ooh. Lee just did what he was told.. "

The chemical bottle that later obtained information from the man about his home.

After looking back and watching his colleagues die miserably, he quietly took a step. The hands of the chemical bottle, whose blood had not yet dried up, were filled with unknown anger.

It was a group of members who were waiting for a chemical bottle that had just entered the home that the man told them about. For the chemical bottles filled with anger, their numbers were not threatened at all, but the reality was colder than thought. Around the time I collapsed beating, surrounded, a familiar face walked to the chemical bottle with the words to stop.

He is the owner of the factory where the chemical bottle worked!

The words that came out of his mouth were quite shocking. The toxic gases produced by the factory were used as military weapons.

They did this to test its power and sell it at a very high price. As soon as I clenched my teeth and ran to the boss, a big shock to the head caused the chemical disease to lose consciousness.

When I came to my senses, I was blind and couldn't move my body.

When you squeeze all the force and reach out, the cold air hurts the fingertips of the chemical bottle. I think coolly about the chemical disease that managed to get out of the ground. I start preparing for revenge, reflecting on my thoughtlessly emotional rush. At that time, what passed through the head of the chemical bottle like a kaleidoscope was the gas spouting effect in the factory.

The effect of each gas is also a deadly weapon, but when exposed to both types of toxic gases,

Remembering the hardening of your body again, based on the technology you saw over your shoulder in the factory,

It creates a weapon that can store and fire biochemical gases.

Now, the chemical bottle has a more powerful weapon in its hand than ever before. Slowly connect the gas cylinder and take the step of revenge back to them with a determined look. The chemical bottle that burst into the door curiously was the first to look around. The group, who were resting leisurely, began to gather one by one, turning their eyes to the chemical bottle. They were building arsenic on their faces, recalling memories of the past.

But the chemical disease was different from before.

He used the biological and chemical weapons he was holding with both hands, spraying them with poisonous gas and rushing in.

The group addicted to it collapsed, hardening one by one.

All that's left now is the president, who is the source of all these incidents. A chemical bottle that slowly walks toward the door where the boss is, making a thick respiratory sound through the thick flying gas. He wielded a great weapon with a force, and broke the door, and went in, looking at the chemical bottle with his surprised eyes.

I saw the boss.

Seeing the vengeful man trembling like a coward,

It was a moment when the previous things all felt vain. But I think of my colleagues dying for no reason, and I give my hands power again.

I was about to take a final blow at the boss! A cold metal is embedded in the back of the chemical bottle.

It was a bullet of the remnant that appeared late. As you fall down helplessly on the spot and your eyes fade away, an unknown force begins to suck up the chemical bottle.

When I open my eyes, I see a man with curly hair in front of a chemical bottle. He introduces himself to the chemical soldier as a developer K.

Where is this place? And what will happen to the chemical disease that wakes up?