"Huh? Where am I?"
"Hi~ My head hurts so much!"
A man stood up, holding his head against the ringing in his ears. The blurred images in his eyes gradually settled on one spot. He looked around, with three white porcelain walls and a large glass block. He slowly stood up, and there was a trace of soft black under his feet. Yes... these are crawler tracks, which are laid straight and flat like a carpet, and are as wide as the wall. In other words, there is no floor on the ground here, only crawler tracks.
He is the young man with the spear. All his personal weapons are gone. He raises his head to the dense silver-white pipes, which are vertical at 90 degrees. It is impossible to climb up. Moreover, it is capped, and the only vent is above his head. Hovering, the vertical height is nearly 10 meters. Unless you jump out directly from this vent, you will be trapped here.
Through the glass window, he used his foot strength, and there was a thud, like hitting a solid steel plate. This couldn't be bulletproof glass. His broad face showed helplessness, and he thought to himself: What is going on? I only remember what the old man said about the big meal being for us. He obviously meant to grab our food!
Now that he is locked up in this prison-like room, he can neither sit nor stand. In fact, his reaction is quite fast, and he is not as dumbfounded as others. However, he has one thing wrong, and that is Herbert Day. David does not care about the food of these people. What Hebert David wants is to treat these people outside, and finally let his companions watch him die slowly. Now the death has just begun!
However, the young man with the spear will not be so calm and contented. Sitting and waiting for death is not a good idea! Looking at the end of the track, there was a place similar to an exit. He planned to go and take a look.
Unexpectedly, the tracks under his feet suddenly started to rotate, and the young man with a spear accidentally fell to the ground. When he raised his head, the tracks had slowly moved the young man with a spear, and in front of him was the exit where he wanted to see what happened. .
This is the slaughterhouse next to the villa area. It is in the center of the farm. In fact, this farm was not fully automated at first. Butchers and farmers were invited to work here. Later, with the rapid development of technology, the workers here There were fewer and fewer, until now only Herbert Davy was left to look after the farm.
The current slaughterhouse is just an area, which contains a series of fully automated vegetable processing areas, slaughtering areas, cargo assembly, etc.
The place where the spear youth is located is the vegetable processing area.
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The scene changed. This was the control room of the slaughterhouse. Herbert Davy raised his eyebrows high and stared at the screen with his eyes wide open as he watched the young man with a spear fall, holding him up with two strong forearms. The face that did not match his age suddenly smiled, and his eyes became a blur, and he pointed at the young man with a spear in the picture: "Hey, brother, look at him, he is so stupid, he actually fell down! Hehehe! "
"I don't really want to see him fall down. He's like a ridiculous clown. He should have a bloody head if he falls, but nothing happens. It's really annoying!"
"Wow, his scalp was almost bruised and it's already green. I want to go over and bandage it."
"I don't know, brother, what are you going to ask him to do later?"
These four personalities are like one person in Herbert Davy. This has had very serious consequences. It must be very strange for a person's multiple personalities to talk to each other. If an ordinary person with schizophrenia does not know it at all, I have another personality, but Herbert David's symptoms have reached an irreversible point!
"I hate bathing the most, brother, clean him up!"
"It's summer now. It's too cheap to clean him with cold water, 60-degree hot water! This will stimulate him. Not only will he not die, but his companions will continue to watch, isn't it, everyone!" Reposted from Herbert David He looked at the fixed people behind him.
They had woken up, and the curses were ringing in their ears but could not move Herbert David for a moment. The iron rings were tightly tied around his wrists and ankles. No matter how hard they struggled, it was of no avail. In their hearts, they could only pray that the young man with the spear in the picture could Live more time!
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The young man with the spear on the other side entered the so-called exit, which was actually another room. It was no different from before, except that there was an extra white sphere on his head, and the ceiling above was connected to nozzles that looked like shower heads. .
The young man with the spear who just raised his head was caught off guard by the water all over his body. It was originally cold water, but now it has been nearly 4 months since the apocalypse broke out. It is already the beginning of June, and the temperature is gradually rising. The splash of water just cools me down, but the temperature of the water slowly increases and is still increasing, as if it was heated deliberately.
45-degree hot water can actually make adults feel scalding hot. If it touches the face and other places for a long time, you will be directly burned!
The 60-degree hot water is a kind of devastation to this young man with a spear. Every drop of hot water is like a stinging cactus. No matter how he avoids it, it will cause needle-like pain on his body, hitting his whole body and spreading to his scalp. It was like being electrocuted, and the 60-degree water was like a rain of fire from hell. How could you escape?
The young man with the spear covered half of his cheek that had been burned, and small blisters appeared on his forearms. He took off his coat and put it on his head, hoping to reduce the pain, but how could Herbert David let him succeed? Woolen cloth?
"Hey, brother, I've increased the amount of water sprinkler!" Herbert David turned up the main switch like a child.
"Hurry up, I just want to see his expression holding his head and yelling."
"My whole body was burned, and there were so many blisters. It was considered a moderate burn."
"I'll add water!"
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"Ah, David, you are going to die! Damn, don't let me out." Even if the scurrying young man with a spear was splashed with scalding hot water, he did not forget to say harsh words, and silently thought about David and his family. The hot water is like entering a swarm of jellyfish, surrounding itself, and every drop of water is like a poisonous hook digging into the flesh!
His whole body was as red as a ripe persimmon, and he was almost completely naked. The blisters slowly swelling on the burned skin were as disgusting as the back of a toad. The skin touched by the boiling water had no feeling at all. , he ran towards the track exit like crazy.
A brand-new alloy door blocked the way out for the young man with a spear. After gritting his teeth and kicking it hard several times, the alloy door was safe. Of course, the force was reciprocal, and only the soles of his feet were numb.
Even if you run to this so-called exit, you can't go back, because the passage has been quietly closed when you come in, and the room in this slaughterhouse is like a train carriage. You can move the order, and the animals inside can enter any program, such as Slaughtering first and then cleaning requires manual adjustment.
Huge mechanical arms controlled the carriage-like rooms. The young man with the spear had passed out and was slowly taken into another room by the conveyor belt. The alloy doors were closed at both ends.
Soon, the spear young man rolling on the spot gradually became silent, curling up like a frightened hedgehog. Herbert David also closed the water gate, and a few drops of water hit the red spear young man. On the transparent skin, he couldn't help but twitch.
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"Brother, what do you want to do next? Bloodletting? Beating, or disemboweling? What do you think, brother?"
"I just want to play. If you ask me, just put them into the meat grinder. It's a waste of time. There are so many people that haven't been processed! I don't want to keep raising them all the time!"
"Forget it, he is so seriously injured, we won't give him any treatment. Death is his relief."
"I follow your advice."
The people behind Herbert David shook their heads and whined and were speechless. They did not realize that Shen Xinpeng was not beside them, but this was a moment of life and death. Whoever cared about the life and death of this fat man might have been killed by this self-talking man. Kill the weird old man who talks too much.
However, they did not expect that Shen Xinpeng was lying on a 5-meter-wide bed at this moment, with fruit baskets placed around him. Although everything around him was firmly locked, there were still TVs and books for him to watch, placed in the apocalypse. Carefree and simply heaven.
However, Shen Xinpeng was still in a deep sleep with no sign of waking up. His deafening snores were like thunder, and a big bubble came out of his nose. He licked his lips from time to time, leaving saliva like a river. Unexpectedly, in his dream What food to try?
