Lin Ting and Pei Jingshen finished eating and rested for a while before returning to the factory.
The moment she approached, she heard another muffled "bang" sound in the cargo workshop, as if something had fallen.
The conveyor belt stalled for a moment, then started running again, as if what happened just now had never happened.
She touched Pei Jingshen's elbow next to her and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear anything?"
When Pei Jingshen heard her words, he frowned and looked in the direction ahead. After a while, he shook his head.
But the next moment, the weird voice in the cargo workshop rang again.
Bang bang...dong...
As if something was being carried, Lin Ting gradually felt that the sound was getting closer and closer, as if it was not far from the production workshop!
Listening to the increasingly violent noises in the cargo workshop, Lin Ting returned to his work station and tried to calm down.
She turned to look at 222 next to her and asked tentatively: "Did you hear anything?"
222 glanced at her unhurriedly, "You mean the sound of the conveyor belt? Damn, the machines here have been running for 9 years, aging is normal."
Lin Ting opened her mouth and was about to turn her head back when she saw the corners of 222's mouth suddenly drooped.
"No matter what you hear or see, just pretend you didn't see it. You must remember that the conveyor belt cannot stop. Unless..."
"Unless what?"
222 glanced at her lightly and said, "This is no longer our responsibility."
After saying that, he stopped looking at her and turned his head in the direction of the outlet.
After a few "buzzing" sounds, a large piece of candy was slowly transported from the cargo workshop along the conveyor belt. 222 directly picked up the iron knife next to it and chopped the candy into pieces in a few strokes.
But the moment the blade touched the candy, Lin clearly heard a whining sound like a dog coming from inside.
The sound was so loud that it seemed like it was about to burst her eardrums, but 222 still didn't react. After finishing the blows, she continued to collapse on the chair.
At this moment, she felt her adrenaline begin to surge. Lin Ting raised his head and looked at the national athletes opposite. They still looked the same as before, some were solemn, some were fishy, and some were frightened. They didn't seem to find anything unusual.
Is she infected, or are they all infected? Why can't I hear it?
Lin Ting sat at his workstation and thought for a long time, but still had no clue.
The entire factory was completely closed during work, and since there were no vents, the concentration of carbon dioxide in the air soon made her head foggy.
As time passed, Lin Ting began to feel a little drowsy.
Just when she was dazed, an arm suddenly touched her shoulder. Lin Ting looked back and saw that it was Pei Jingshen.
Pei Jingshen looked gentle, rubbed her head lovingly, and said, "Lin Ting, are you sleepy?"
Lin Ting frowned and subconsciously pounced on the place where he touched with his hand. He secretly complained in his heart, are he and Pei Jingshen so familiar?
She was about to respond, but her eyes unexpectedly glanced at the name tag on his white work clothes, and she immediately choked on what she wanted to say.
The rules say, [Production workers are not allowed to wear name tags. If you see a production worker wearing a name tag within the factory area, please do not talk to him, even if you [know] him].
Lin Ting's eyes glanced at the information on the badge. Although Pei Jingshen was smiling slightly, there was an imperceptible sense of defeat on his face.
This is definitely not Pei Jingshen.
She immediately darkened her face and turned back to look in the direction of the conveyor belt.
And the moment she turned her head, a "buzz" sound came from her ears. Lin Ting was startled and looked around, only to see that Pei Jingshen from before was gone and his voice was getting quieter.
Tinnitus?
Lin Ting shook her head irritably, trying to clear away the sounds in her head that were disturbing her thoughts.
The pollution in this candy factory is much more serious than the previous instance.
She always falls into hallucinations unknowingly, but she can't find the source.
Maybe these pollutions are hidden in the air.
At this moment, a sharp explosion sounded outside. The harsh sound was like a funeral song in the real world, making people's hair stand on end. But the surrounding employees showed happy and relaxed expressions and stood up one after another.
222 walked up to her and pressed her shoulders and said, "Why are you standing there in a daze? It's time to get off work. Let's go!"
Only then did Lin Ting realize that this creepy alarm sound was actually the ringtone for getting off work.
She stood up and saw several national athletes who worked the day shift together standing in front of 111. Uncharacteristically, 111 looked friendly and gave some instructions in a low voice.
Lin Ting also joined the team and heard what he said clearly.
"Don't be curious about any goods. You just need to do your own thing. If you have any questions, just ask me to deal with it. Do you understand?"
Only then did Lin Ting see clearly that the girl she helped up in the cafeteria yesterday was crying in front of the supervisor, as if she heard the goods talking.
Lin Ting smiled helplessly. It seemed that the girl really abided by the rules and completely "trusted" the supervisor.
Pei Jingshen, who appeared out of nowhere, quietly pulled her out and stuffed a notebook into her pocket without anyone around to see her.
"I found this under the workbench today. Go back and have a look. Remember, don't let Luo Fei see it."
New information!
Lin Ting's palms covered the notebook, and a layer of cold sweat gradually broke out.
At this time, the factory area was already dark. Although there were a few street lights, they were far apart. Lin Ting and Pei Jingshen walked along the asphalt road towards the dormitory, carefully pondering the various information they had received today.
She didn't know if Pei Jingshen had also met a companion wearing a name tag, but judging from his calm and wise current situation, this kind of trivial trap could still avert danger.
I just don’t know what Luo Fei will look like tonight.
When Lin Ting thought of Luo Fei's abnormal behavior, she felt vaguely strange.
Just thinking about it all the way, after walking for almost ten minutes, the two of them arrived at the cafeteria.
At this time, the canteen was already brightly lit. Looking around, there was already a long queue at the white window, and there were more than a dozen people queuing at the blue window.
But why can she only see these two colors of clothes? Where's the security guard in black?
Could it be that they have a higher-end canteen, or are they sent directly to the work area?
Without thinking much, Lin Ting came to the end of the white window and started queuing.
The workers in the strange world may be too tired and not as enthusiastic as in real life. They all lowered their heads, lined up expressionlessly, moved numbly, and remained silent.
Only when they reach the window and smell the aroma of food will their lifeless faces show greedy smiles.
As I thought about it, the queue in front became shorter and shorter.
Just when the queue reached Lin Ting, a dish of braised pork was served in the back kitchen, and the rich flavor spread, causing the crowd behind to become restless again.
The chef rolled his gray-white eyes and looked at Lin Ting lifelessly, and asked.
"Would you like a piece of braised pork?"
