This is an agricultural product processing factory. At nine o'clock in the morning, it is the time when the factory starts working and is busy, but there are not many people in the huge processing workshop.
In the corner of the factory, there is only a stooped man wearing a khaki suit squatting next to a pile of processed cherries, constantly cleaning and boxing.
The man was wearing a mask and looked tired. In the factory building where the temperature was close to 40 degrees Celsius, the air conditioner was not turned on, and sweat was constantly seeping out from his old, dark-brown face.
I have been busy since seven o'clock in the morning, and now, nearly one hundred kilograms of cherries have been soaked in the pool and put into gift boxes.
The man carefully checked all the packaging boxes again, and after confirming that they were not damaged, he breathed a sigh of relief and took off the mask on his face.
A face full of sorrow.
It was Zhang Yaolin who had received psychotherapy from Ana Shen before.
After Zhang Yaolin took off his mask, he took a photo of the packed cherries with his AP bracelet and sent it to a WeChat account called 'Hand of God'.
Soon, this account sent a video invitation.
Zhang Yaolin looked at the pop-up window floating in the air on his wrist, paced back and forth, struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and clicked the answer button.
Soon, a man wearing a white coat, mask and goggles appeared in the floating image projected by the AP bracelet.
"Why did it take you so long to answer the phone?"
Faced with the question from the man in the video, Zhang Yaolin's eyes dodge a little, and he stumbled back: "Just now... a package was damaged just now. I rewrapped it before picking it up..."
Seeing Zhang Yaolin's shivering look, the man frowned in disgust, but he did not continue to struggle with this matter, but asked: "Are all the cherries packaged as required?"
"It's all...all installed."
Zhang Yaolin pointed the camera at a pile of neatly packaged cherries and said: "There are 12 cherries in a box, and they have all been soaked in the potion you gave me."
The man looked at the neatly stacked cherries, then at the slightly blue clear pool on the other side, and nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing this, Zhang Yaolin took the opportunity to ask: "Professor Sun, you see... I have done everything you wanted. My son's illness..."
"Don't worry, as long as you disperse all these cherries as we agreed before, your son will be able to receive the best treatment plan provided by our medical center this afternoon."
"But if you can only do half of what we discussed," Professor Sun said casually while trimming his nails, "then I can't guarantee the progress of your son's treatment~"
"As you know, the cost of our treatment center...has always been very high."
"I...I will definitely be able to scatter all these cherries," Zhang Yaolin hurriedly promised: "You know such a precious fruit, if it is distributed along the street, no one will refuse it!"
"Then I'm waiting for your good news."
After saying that, the phantom projection screen in mid-air disappeared, and the communication was hung up.
At the moment when it was confirmed that the communication was hung up, Zhang Yaolin sat on the ground as if he was exhausted, and his expensive suit was directly patted into a puddle of light blue water.
He looked at the neatly stacked cherries, reached out, opened a box, took out one, and placed it tremblingly in front of him, but he opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't dare to eat it.
"It's just...just a simple anti-allergy drug experiment, it should be fine...it should be fine..."
Zhang Yaolin tried several times, but finally put the cherries back and resealed the bag.
He struggled to get up from the ground, took out his AP bracelet, and called his wife——
"Hey, Lao Zhang? Where are you? The doctor just told me that the child's surgery is scheduled to start at two o'clock in the afternoon. Can you make it back?"
"Old... wife, I have something urgent at the factory... I may not be able to make it in time for the child's surgery this afternoon..."
"What's the emergency for you? Is it more important than your son's life? How many times have you visited the child since he became ill?"
"Every time I ask you, you are either on a business trip or there is an emergency in the factory. Do you really care about us two?"
"Why don't I care about you anymore... Children need money for medical treatment. Our house and car are all earned by me without working hard. How will we live if I don't work?"
"Money, money, money, you know money! You have been busy all your life and are exhausted. Can you make all this money?"
"...The little boy wants to see you before his surgery today. Whether you come or not...it's up to you."
Zhang Yaolin's nose felt sour: "I..."
However, before he could speak, the other party had already hung up the communication in advance.
Zhang Yaolin stared blankly at the AP bracelet. He was stunned for a long time, and his figure became more and more stooped.
After more than ten minutes, Zhang Yaolin rubbed his face vigorously, straightened his back, and walked out pushing a small cart of Che Lizi.
"Cheerilees, fresh cherries!"
“The manufacturer is holding an event, scan the code and get free cherries~”
…
It was already eleven o'clock at noon when Ana Shen followed the team from the Special Affairs Bureau and walked out of the situation.
Outside the Fusion New City Plaza, there are temporary sheds dotted with soldiers from the Special Affairs Bureau wearing black police uniforms and armed with weapons on guard.
There were medical staff wearing isolation suits coming and going in the shed, as well as police officers from the Public Security Bureau helping to maintain order.
Ana Shen looked at the shed and asked Chen Yun: "Are all the people who were previously contaminated by erosion isolated here?"
"Not only these, but including the places you can't see from the back, there are a hundred and thirty-seven houses like this."
Chen Yun pointed to the surrounding isolation rooms and said: "This erosion incident was obviously led by someone. They started preparations many days ago and issued more than a thousand admission tickets. "
"Fortunately, the group of people who got the tickets will rush here once they are attacked, which also saves us a lot of trouble in unified isolation."
While they were talking, a group of people had already passed through the quarantine area and arrived at the special personnel carrier outside the square.
When passing by the isolation room, Ana Shen saw from the corner of his eye that the people in the room were still twisting their bodies into toys.
Fortunately, no realm owner took the initiative to affect their sanity, but their bodies were eroded by spiritual energy. This influence will naturally fade away after the realm is cleared.
It's just that my body is twisted like this, and I will inevitably spend the rest of my life in various pains.
Several people hurriedly carried Bai Ye into the car and each took their seats, but Chen Yun suddenly received a call.
"Secretary Chen, we may have to wait a while before we can return to the station. There is a traffic jam at the next intersection ahead."
Chen Yun's slender eyebrows wrinkled slightly: "Traffic jam? Why is there a traffic jam at this time?"
The answer from the soldier in front came from the AP bracelet: "There was an accident ahead..."
"Someone was delivering cherries on the roadside, but the crowd blocked the road."
