Lin Ting was slightly startled, and subconsciously reached out to touch his face.
Her face was really rough.
I haven’t taken good care of my skin for too long, it’s very dry here, and there may be infection at any time, so rough skin is inevitable.
Pei Jingshen glanced sideways at Luo Fei and said coldly: "Stop teasing her."
After saying that, his eyes paused on Lin Ting for a while, "Lin Ting, did you find anything?"
Lin Ting nodded, "I saw 111 delivering meals to the Security Department at noon yesterday. I plan to go and have a look today."
When Pei Jingshen heard this, he frowned tightly.
"This is too dangerous." Pei Jingshen was uneasy, "We are not familiar with the Security Department yet, so you can't go there rashly."
Lin Ting naturally knew that this decision was very risky.
But in the world of ghost stories, how can anything be foolproof?
Besides, after what happened last night, she thought she had a better understanding of the operations of the Security Department.
"Don't worry, I will be very careful."
Seeing that Lin Ting had made up her mind, Pei Jingshen looked at her quietly for two seconds and did not stop her.
Luo Fei sighed, "Lin Ting, you have to come back safely. I don't want to sleep alone in the future."
Lin Ting secretly rolled his eyes.
Zhou Qiaoqiao, who was sitting next to Lin Ting, remained silent.
After Lin Ting separated from the three of them, he went to the shower room and took a quick shower before returning to the dormitory.
She lay down on the soft and familiar bed very quickly and fell asleep.
A tablet that was lighting up appeared in front of her.
The live broadcast of Guitaan was being played on the screen, and the live broadcast rooms of the major countries where the contestants were still alive were bustling with activity.
At this time, in the live broadcast screen of Sakura Country——
Thanks to the special care he received from the beautiful nation's big brother, their player Shota Ito finally killed his supervisor and put on his blue overalls openly.
And just when he walked into the assigned office proudly, he saw a man in white sitting on the sofa.
The Chosen One of Sakura Kingdom did not notice that the man in white was any different from the people he usually saw. He only thought that a production worker had sneaked in, so he said sharply: "Baga, you inferior Why are employees here? Go back to your dirty rat pile!"
The man in white's eyes were cold and indifferent, and his brown eyes looked at him quietly.
Shota Ito yelled in disgust: "Did you hear that? You damn bedbug! Get out of my office!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a strange sound of iron parts sliding in the body of the man in white.
Three security guards in black overalls slowly walked out of the shadows and stood next to the man in white. They looked at Shota Ito as if he were a dead person.
Shota Ito was a very tactful person. When he saw three officials who were older than him standing in front of him, he quickly showed a flattering smile and said in a low voice: "Leader, why are you here? I was just giving a lesson to the newcomers..."
"You violated the code!"
At this time, the man in white spoke.
Under the mask, the pale flesh of half of his face faded away in an instant, and was covered with a thick metal shell in the blink of an eye. His golden eyes with a strange aura looked down at Shota Ito coldly.
"Weird...monster!" Shota Ito's legs became weak when he saw this, and he stumbled towards the office door like an animal.
But before he even touched the doorknob, his skin had already begun to crack, and blood spurted out from the cracks. Shota Ito seemed to have been drained of his strength, and fell to the ground with a "plop".
Before the scene ended, the man in white still had a calm expression. Several mechanical tentacles covered with barbs emerged from his abdomen, piercing Shota Ito's abdomen like a toothpick in fruit, and scratched all the way to his chest, returning him. It was forced open at the heart that kept beating.
The tentacles kept squirming, and the barbs on them stabbed into the flesh.
The screen ends.
Lin Ting looked at the wailing barrage that filled the screen, and his mind was running wildly.
The man in white was obviously not an ordinary person in the production workshop.
Then he must be a member of the "medical team" mentioned in the center of the ghost story.
This was the first time Lin Ting really saw the medical team.
They are no different from the production staff's uniforms, they are all plain white. But they are easy to identify because they wear gas masks and name tags.
But what on earth are they...?
Lin Ting roughly guessed that the factory basically divided jobs based on infection levels.
The newcomers who have just arrived here are not infected enough and their self-awareness is not deep enough. Most of them will lose their minds and eventually become garbage and be disposed of and enter the cycle.
Those who become supervisors have sold part of their souls to Weirdness, so they suddenly change their faces and have voices that do not belong to them in their bodies.
As for the security and medical staff, she didn't know much yet.
But judging from their performance, they are definitely not normal people.
They may have more thoughts of their own, be more comfortable using the abilities brought to them by infection, and be more difficult to separate from the factory.
As Lin Ting thought this, a bright light appeared in front of him.
She woke up.
Lin Ting didn't know how long she had slept. She looked outside the house and saw no one moving around.
She immediately put the blue uniform in the cabinet under her arm, got dressed and walked out.
The dormitory supervisor did not call her to stop this time, but looked at her suspiciously and kept mumbling something.
Lin Ting changed into her supervisor uniform at the last place and walked towards the back of the canteen.
She imitated 111 and knocked on the glass door at the back.
"Dong dong."
As soon as it rang twice, the glass opened immediately.
When the chef saw Lin Ting's face, he was stunned for a moment. Then when his eyes glanced at her name tag, he laughed in his throat and handed the three boxes of lunch to her hand, "What's up, old man? Are they so short of people now? Even you are needed."
Lin Ting sighed, "Hey..."
The chef showed a wicked smile, "But you have to be careful not to make any mistakes in front of them. I also want to play cards with you occasionally."
Lin Ting nodded with a straight face, "I know, it's okay."
The chef waved his hand, "Go quickly, you came early today, they won't be able to find fault this time."
After that, the glass window closed tightly with a bang.
Lin Ting carried three boxes of lunch and came to the security building based on his memory.
Before Lin Ting could enter the password, the closed door opened automatically. There was a "ding" sound and the elevator had stopped in front of her.
Like a group of chicks waiting to be fed, urging her to feed them quickly.
Lin Ting took the elevator and finally arrived at the negative first floor, which he had longed for.
