Several people stared at her without blinking, as if they wanted to devour her.
At this time, the crying in the cargo workshop paused for a few seconds, and there was no more sound.
Lin Ting turned back silently and looked at the conveyor belt that kept recirculating.
As if they were programmed, when they saw Lin Ting no longer observing, they returned to their happy and contented appearance, as if they were really doing a good job where they could make fun of others.
But what is the truth underneath?
12:00
Several old employees came back satisfied after finishing their meal, and they, the national athletes, formed a group and went to the cafeteria to eat together.
After all, Lin Ting didn't feel very hungry after eating not long ago. But seeing Luo Fei's hurried footsteps, Lin Ting frowned subconsciously. Logically speaking, Luo Fei was thin and had eaten two people's meals and food in the morning... he shouldn't have been hungry so quickly.
Pei Jingshen walked to Lin Ting, glanced at Luo Fei, then looked away, and said lightly: "Did you notice anything unusual this morning?"
Lin Ting pursed her lower lip and decided to answer truthfully.
"I heard crying in the goods workshop, but it seemed difficult to get close there."
When Pei Jingshen heard this, he fell into deep thought.
"Let's observe it for a while, maybe it's a smoke bomb from a strange world."
Lin Ting nodded. After all, the strange world laid the most pits at the beginning, so most of the chosen ones died because of violating unknown rules a few days before entering the strange world.
Pei Jingshen continued:
"I find that the work here seems to be very leisurely, even too leisurely."
"The standard of workers in a normal factory is very strict, and it is absolutely impossible for a bunch of workers to do such boring work around the conveyor belt. And this kind of selection is really too simple. It only requires hiring two or three people. Normal capitalists I will never do this kind of loss-making business.”
Lin Ting agreed.
I just cut large pieces of candy that were not divided into pieces, and spent almost all my morning fishing. How could there be such a good job in reality?
Although the world of ghost stories is indeed different from the real world, it is also a variant of reality. How could anyone hire workers to do this kind of work?
Unless, work is just a shell.
The truth needs to be discovered by themselves.
When the two came to the cafeteria, they saw Luo Fei wolfing down food again.
An extremely delicious smell seemed to be wafting in the air, and Lin Ting felt that for a moment his stomach was empty and burning as if he had not eaten in several lifetimes.
But the next moment, she pinched the soft flesh on her arm hard, and the pain made her recover from her obsession.
The smell of food no longer existed, only a faint rancid smell floated around, making Lin Ting couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose, frowning tightly.
The illusion of food is also pollution.
Pei Jingshen beside him seemed to be a little carried away by the smell of food, and he walked towards the window with straight eyes.
At this time, there was already a long queue at the white window, and everyone in the queue was salivating greedily, staring at the slices of meat that the chef was cutting in his hands.
Lin Ting vaguely felt something was wrong.
The meat doesn't look like pork leg or beef leg, but rather like...
Human legs!
As soon as this thought came out, she felt chills all over her body. She quickly caught up with Pei Jingshen, who was standing in line in front of the window blankly, and squeezed his elbow hard.
Pei Jingshen was in pain for a moment and pushed Lin Ting unconsciously.
Lin Ting didn't realize Pei Jingshen was so strong and almost pushed her away. She fell to the ground in pain, the features on her face wrinkled up, and she stretched out her hand to rub her poor injured butt.
"Are you OK?"
The moment Pei Jingshen woke up, he realized that he had beaten Lin Ting out with his own hands. When he realized something was wrong, Lin Ting had already fallen flat on his butt.
Lin Ting put her hand in the palm he handed over and rolled her eyes angrily, "What do you think? My butt and waist hurt so much!"
"I'm sorry." Pei Jingshen's always cold and serious face showed a little guilt for the first time, and he seemed at a loss.
Lin Ting raised his eyes to look at that beautiful face, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and he couldn't get angry anymore.
With this appearance, no matter what he did, she chose to forgive him!
"Okay, let's continue lining up. Remember, just don't eat that meat."
Lin Ting stood behind Pei Jingshen pretending to be calm, secretly rubbing his sore waist where he couldn't see him.
Pei Jingshen was embarrassed for two seconds and wanted to say something, but fell silent.
The white window sold beef noodles at noon. Pei Jingshen ordered a bowl and said, "I don't want the sliced meat, thank you."
The chef gave him a strange look, but still quickly put the noodles into the bowl and sprinkled a few chopped green onions on top.
But when Lin Ting stepped forward and said, "I don't want any slices of meat," the chef's face showed extreme impatience.
He put the spoon in the bucket as if frustrated, looked at Lin Ting with stern eyebrows and cursed: "Both of them don't like to eat the food I cook. If you like it, eat it or not!"
Suddenly, Lin heard the people in the queue behind him chirping in protest.
"Why wait in line if you don't want to eat? Don't delay our meal!"
"Do you really think it's your own home? Go, go, go!"
A force pulled Lin Tingpa aside. She staggered and saw the strong man behind her smiling obsequiously, coaxing the chef to scoop him a bowl of noodles.
It didn't take long for the chef to smile brightly again and continue the business.
Lin Ting sighed helplessly, thinking that she was about to return to the workshop on an empty stomach. Pei Jingshen walked up behind her and patted her shoulder. He smiled gently and said, "You can share half of mine with you."
Lin Ting was stunned. Just when he was about to refuse politely, he thought of Luo Fei's appearance of not eating for two meals, so he could only nodded lightly.
At this time, the Huaguo live broadcast room——
Countless netizens looked at the two people sharing a bowl of beef noodles on the screen and couldn't help but add a pink heart background to them.
"Wow, what's going on?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
"Ha, Pei Jingshen, I advise you not to have any evil thoughts towards my goddess. Lin Ting is mine!"
"My sapiosexual heart is burning! I'm sorry Xu Qingzhi! I'm going to start knocking Lin Pei CP!"
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At this time, the two people, who had no idea about the content of the barrage, were silently eating noodles in their bowls, unaware of the ambiguous relationship between them when the audience started slapping each other.
