"Sister, did you hear the thing in the candy calling for help?"
As soon as Zhou Qiaoqiao said this, Lin Ting couldn't help but remember that when cutting large pieces of candy yesterday, there was also a wailing sound inside.
Although she heard the sound this time, she couldn't hear it as clearly as Zhou Qiaoqiao.
"Help"?
She looked at the broken pieces transported to the packaging workshop, and a bold idea came to her -
It would be so convenient if this factory could actually transport corpses in the form of candy.
The body parts are wrapped in candy wrappers and sent to the outside world for weird consumption.
It sounds very marketable.
Lin Ting immediately understood what happened to the maggots wrapped in candy wrappers in the previous world.
Could it be that the body had been left there for too long and maggots grew on it, so the staff mistook it for candy... right?
Just thinking about this made her feel disgusted.
too disgusting!
But she didn't want to let timid Zhou Qiaoqiao know her guess.
"The environment here is closed and the air is not circulating. Maybe it's because we stayed there for too long and it was so stuffy that we had hallucinations."
Lin Ting said calmly.
"Really?" Zhou Qiaoqiao looked at her suspiciously, then lowered his head, wringing his fingers and whispered: "Why do I feel like something weird is at work..."
you guessed right.
Lin Ting said silently in his heart, but still turned around and smiled to comfort, "How could it be? As long as we abide by the rules, weirdness will not happen."
When Zhou Qiaoqiao heard her words, he subconsciously frowned and looked at her like a fool.
Lin Tingze turned his head happily and continued to look at the assembly line expressionlessly.
In the peaceful silence, time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time to change meals.
Lin Ting walked out of the door alone, and Pei Jingshen was already standing in front waiting for her.
Just as she was about to walk towards him, a figure behind her flew past her with a "whoosh" sound.
Zhou Qiaoqiao grabbed Pei Jingshen's arm and said weakly: "Brother Pei, I'm really scared. Can I go to the cafeteria with you and my sister?"
Lin Ting was stunned.
Did she act too weak and was abandoned by Zhou Qiaoqiao?
Pei Jingshen didn't have much expression, he just pushed Zhou Qiaoqiao's hands away from him in disgust, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I don't like others to get too close to me."
Before Zhou Qiaoqiao could react, he looked at Lin Ting, raised his chin and said, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's go."
Lin Ting walked to Pei Jingshen and looked sideways at Zhou Qiaoqiao biting her lip with aggrieved expression, her big watery eyes looked pitiful.
Pei Jingshen saw Lin Ting's eyes and sneered, "It seems that your thighs are looked down upon."
Lin Ting shrugged helplessly and said relaxedly: "That's good, at least I don't have to worry about whether she will cry because of what I said."
Pei Jingshen smiled.
When they reached the cafeteria it was already crowded.
Pei Jingshen moved Lin Ting to the side, and while there was no one around, he leaned into Lin Ting's ear and whispered in Lin Ting's ear: "We can get a color two-inch photo and paste it on the name tag of the blue work clothes. "
Lin Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you sure?"
Pei Jingshen smiled lightly and said: "It's not a big problem to mistake the fake for the real. But I did find that the little bug who made the fake today died when he encountered the real body of 111."
"Could it be that... the fakes will be wiped out before they can run away when they encounter the real ones?"
Pei Jingshen nodded, "That's probably it."
It seems that the act of impersonation is indeed potentially dangerous.
However, this is indeed the easiest way for them to obtain information so far. There is no foolproof strategy in the world of ghost stories.
Lin Ting had no intention of giving up on the path to promotion, but due to time constraints, finding a color photo sounded much simpler.
When the two of them finished cooking and sat down, Lin Ting looked up and saw Xu An with a tired face, holding the plate stiffly, and fell to the ground with a slight touch from someone passing by.
The food and soup soaked most of his work clothes, but the workers passing by did not stop because of his sudden move. Instead, they numbly walked around him and continued to go to the window to get food.
Xu An struggled to get up from the ground in embarrassment, but Pei Jingshen walked directly from the dining table to him with long legs and said calmly: "Pick up these foods and eat them."
Xu An bit his lip, with a hint of humiliation in his eyes, but he did not disobey Pei Jingshen's order.
Lin Ting frowned and saw Xu An's pale hands picking up the food from the dirty ground and returning it to the bowl little by little. At this moment, the red eyes hiding behind the window and observing silently disappeared.
Pei Jingshen really saved Xu An's life this time.
Even if you fall down, the rules are the rules and no food is allowed to be wasted.
But it was obvious that Xu An didn't know the canteen rules, and Pei Jingshen didn't want to explain.
After a while, Pei Jingshen and Xu An came back together.
Pei Jingshen still sat in his original position and continued to eat in silence. There was even gray-brown muddy water floating in Xu An's bowl, emitting a stench that could be smelled even by Lin Ting opposite.
Xu An twisted his nose, took the spoon and put food into his mouth one after another.
Lin Ting's facial features twisted into a ball, and she silently looked away at Xu An.
This is definitely a low-appetite mukbang.
Xu An endured the nausea and finished eating. After placing the dishes in the washing pool, he lay down beside the tree trunk outside and retched for a long time.
Lin Ting and Pei Jingshen stood in the distance, frowning at this scene.
"Why bother? You can tell him the rules, so at least he won't misunderstand you." Lin Ting said.
"It's not important." Pei Jingshen looked cold, but sighed with an imperceptible sigh, "If there is no change after taking a bath tonight, he will die soon."
Lin Ting fell silent.
Her eyes fell involuntarily towards Xu An in the distance. His skin was now pale beyond the reach of ordinary people, his movements were stiff and numb, and his condition was getting worse.
In his current state, it might be difficult for him to hold on for two days.
She felt that she looked particularly indifferent as she watched with cold eyes at this moment, but in the world of ghost stories, she had no other choice but to stay rational and work hard to pass the level.
"Let's go."
Lin Ting said.
