call ended.
Even though he received a positive answer, Lin Ting's high-spirited heart still did not drop.
The factory building was already quite strange at this time, and even the glass door far away from the conveyor belt was stained with red spots.
The old employees rushed to lie down on the conveyor belt. Let alone ten minutes. According to this development, these people would not be able to last even five minutes.
"Xu An, wake up! Pei Jingshen, come and help!"
Opposite Luo Fei grabbed Xu An who was about to lie down. At this time, the black in Xu An's eyeballs spread at a speed visible to the naked eye. His originally pale skin became as pale as a dead man's. There seemed to be a ghost on his shoulders. A yellowish-brown liquid oozed out and spread over the white work clothes.
Feeling Luo Fei stopping him, his cloudy eyes turned again and again, struggling to reach out and keep grabbing the blade on the conveyor belt. In an instant, blood foam flew everywhere, and several of his fingers were caught in it.
But Xu An seemed to feel no pain at all, and still twisted his body desperately to climb up.
Pei Jingshen stepped forward and pulled Xu An away. There was a "bang" sound, and Xu An's weak body fell to the ground together with the chair, in a very embarrassed state.
When Xu An saw that the conveyor belt within reach was getting further and further away from him, he made an angry "gurgling" sound in his throat, as if he was about to launch an attack at any time. The joints in the neck began to "click" and rotate, and the eyeballs were completely stained with black, rapidly protruding, and the skin was chapped, exposing the ferocious veins.
He didn't look like a human at all at the moment, more like a beast in human skin.
Pei Jingshen and Luo Fei held Xu An firmly, preventing him from moving.
After a while, the crazy Xu An stopped struggling, and a look of despair and loneliness appeared on his ferocious face.
Just like entering the packaging workshop and becoming meat sauce is something he yearns for.
Lin Ting couldn't help but clicked her tongue when she saw this scene.
But 222 next to her was not as crazy as the others. He just lost his mind and touched the conveyor belt. He immediately retracted his hand after losing two fingernails.
From the look of him, it seemed that he was no longer surprised by the collective suicide of these old employees.
Lin Ting always felt that 222 knew a lot of inside information.
Not only to eliminate the infection, but there are even dark secrets buried deep inside this factory.
At this moment, three people wearing black overalls and gas masks appeared outside the glass door and ran in quickly. After seeing this, they moved their fingers slightly and pressed the button of the remote control in their hands without hesitation.
The blades on the conveyor belt immediately reversed and turned into the usual docile conveyor belt.
The next step is to clean up the scene.
Several people worked together, one sorted the broken blood on the ground together, arranged it in a neat shape in a container and pushed it into the packaging workshop; the other used a special cleaning fluid to clean the blood stains sprayed on the walls, floors and glass; The other one was responsible for dragging down the old employees on the conveyor belt who were looking happy and contentedly waiting to die, and pressing them down to their original workstations.
Within a few minutes, the entire workshop looked brand new just like when Lin Ting and the others first arrived.
Lin Ting: Your company is really efficient in handling this aspect.
After the cleanup was completed, one of the security personnel walked up to Lin Ting and said warmly: "You must be No. 333 who just reported the situation. It's very good. I will compile it into a report and give you credit."
record merits?
What's the use?
Lin Ting opened her mouth, but didn't speak.
After all, it is said in the rules that [security personnel cannot communicate with him while working].
The security guard opposite didn't seem to take her silence to heart. Instead, he rubbed Lin Ting's head through his work clothes, then turned around and said domineeringly: "Call it off!"
The three people immediately formed a team and left neatly.
The moment the glass door closed, it was as if the chaos had never happened.
If you ignore those empty workstations.
Xu An, who was opposite him, also came to his senses completely. When he saw that he had lost two fingers, the pain and anxiety caused the man to shed tears instantly, and he began to cry suppressedly.
Pei Jingshen stood up and walked to his workstation silently.
Of course, Lin Ting did not miss the hateful look in Xu An's eyes when Pei Jingshen turned around.
Next to her, Zhou Qiaoqiao finally emerged from under the table, with the plum blossoms she had just sprayed still on her work clothes.
But Zhou Qiaoqiao didn't pay attention to this. She shivered and huddled up, folding her arms tightly and lying on the table to try to reduce her presence.
Just when everyone was in shock and silent, Xu An suddenly stood up, rushed out of the room like crazy and ran out.
"Xu An!"
Luo Fei, who did not stop him, shouted anxiously at his back, with unshed tears still flowing in his eyes.
Xu An ran to a deserted place and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lin Ting originally hoped that his symptoms would be better after taking a bath, but now it seems that whether he can even survive tonight is a question.
For the remaining hours, the factory fell into an eerie silence.
There are only two or three old employees and the only four remaining national athletes present.
Before leaving get off work, 111 arrived at the factory, frowned, looked around, and started counting people.
"1,2,3,4..."
His eyes wandered over everyone present, and finally he recorded it in his notebook.
"There will be new employees reporting tomorrow. You should all teach them more then."
No one responded.
111 didn’t care about their reactions and turned around to leave after speaking.
At this time, 222's tongue passed over the dry lips and made a swallowing sound. He turned to Lin Ting's side and said softly: "Don't you think 111 smells good?"
Lin Ting frowned because the distance between the two was too close, and when she heard 222 say "fragrant", she was even more puzzled.
"No, I didn't smell anything." Lin Ting shook his head.
"Haha... I'll tell you a way to get promoted by eating the supervisor's flesh. Do you want to try it?"
222 raised his eyebrows and looked at her, his voice still full of temptation.
Eat meat? Cannibalism?
This thought made Lin Ting's hands and feet instantly feel cold, and his head subconsciously moved back.
And when she looked at 222 again, he was back to his carefree look, with his feet up and waiting to get off work.
Not long after, the horrifying ringtone above his head rang again. 222 leisurely lifted up his fat body. Seeing Lin Ting looking at him, he bared a row of yellow teeth and waved to her with narrowed eyes.
"Bye, little sister."
He was still humming a light tune in his mouth, but the tune was vague.
Lin Ting frowned and looked at his leaving figure.
After thinking about it carefully, I discovered a lot of strange things about 222.
222 is indeed very different from other old employees. He seems too enthusiastic and too casual.
And didn’t he say that he was here to replace Xu An’s class? Why are you still at work today?
Who is he?
