life copy game

Chapter 295 Factory Escapers
"My parents are dead... uh—"

The young man picked up a bottle of water and forcibly swallowed the bread in his mouth with the water. He glanced at He Ao and ate the bread in small mouthfuls.

At the moment they are sitting on the roof of a nearby factory, overlooking the brightly lit city,
"Our family was attacked by alien beasts, the patriarch died, and everyone was dispersed.

My parents, my brothers and sisters and I were going to take refuge in other homeless camps in an off-road vehicle, but we were attacked by strange beasts on the way, and all the dry food we had stored was lost. We walked hungry for a day, and then... "

Speaking of this, he froze for a moment, as if remembering something terrible, he glanced at He Ao, paused for a while, and said softly,

"Then we came across a big fallen tree, blocking the slightly flat, accessible road, and a car next to it was also blocked there.

Their cars ran out of gas, we evened out some oil for them, and they evened out some dry food for us, it was too late that day, so we set up a temporary camp near there, and when cooking at night, they took A small milky white mushroom emerged.

That kind of mushroom is very special, more fragrant than roasted and spiced meat. They sliced ​​mushrooms and put them in soup and stewed with dried meat. It smells like the most delicious thing in the world, father. I drank soup with my brother, sister and those few people.

But that day I had a bad stomach and couldn’t digest dry meat. My father mixed a bowl of nutritional supplements for me alone. That day my brother even showed off the soup in front of me.

But I always feel that something is wrong.

At night, when I got up at night, I saw my parents, brothers, sisters, and those people outside.

All of them stand together,"

As the boy spoke, his voice even trembled. He glanced at the bread in his hand and stopped biting, "Milky white mushrooms grew from their cheeks, their arms, their necks, and their eye sockets. Densely covered their bodies, and even tore through their clothes.

When they saw me, they came over and pulled a piece of mushroom off my body to give me to eat. "

The boy's body curled up slightly, his tone became more and more trembling, "They ran towards me, the milky white mushrooms fell to the ground one by one, new mushrooms grew out from under their cracked skin, one by two, more and more many."

His eyes widened and his pupils shrank slightly, his body was stimulated, he clenched the bread in his hand, and it took him a while to recover.

He glanced at He Ao, let out a long breath, and said,

"At that time, I finally realized that it was the 'ghost mushroom' that the patriarch once taught in the family school.

Ghost mushrooms look like ordinary mushrooms, but they have a special fragrance that will constantly attract people or animals to eat them.

Then its spores will absorb the flesh and blood of the person or animal that eats it as nutrition, grow new ghost mushrooms, and use mycelium to drive the dead corpses back to their group, attracting more of the same kind to eat it.

I know that my parents, brothers and sisters are dead, and the only thing chasing me is the corpse manipulated by the ghost mushroom.

I tried to lure them away, then returned to the off-road vehicle, and drove the off-road vehicle into the big tree.

And then I saw it,"

The boy looked ahead and said softly,

"Ghost mushrooms all over the mountains and plains.

Under the illumination of the moon, they reflect a faint milky white light.

Numerous skeletons of the dead covered the land, but I didn't think those skeletons were scary at the time, I just thought those ghost mushrooms looked so delicious.

Then I bit the tip of my tongue, stimulated my spirit, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out of there.

The car drove very fast that day, and I don't know how long I drove it. I didn't stop until the car was completely out of gas. At that time, the smell of crushed phantom mushrooms still lingered on the wheels.

Two Revenant hunters found me, and I stopped them from eating ghost mushrooms. They said that in order to thank me, they could take me to the city and find me a stable job.

I have never been into the city, I only know that there are no strange beasts in the city, "

The boy looked at He Ao, "Then I was brought to this factory."

"What happened to the two Revenant hunters who brought you here?"

He Ao asked casually.

The boy paused, then said slowly, "You killed me just now."

He Ao was taken aback for a moment, then he couldn't help laughing, then he asked softly,

"How do you work and live in the factory?"

"After entering the factory, the management staff of the factory will directly assign the newly entered wilderness wanderers to the wilderness hunter or intermediary who brought them, and then enter a certain workshop uniformly.

There are one or two foremen in the workshop. They are usually the Revenant team’s own people, or the gangsters hired by the intermediary. The factory is not responsible for management. They hand over the tasks to the foreman, and the foreman arranges for us to do it.

If they fail to do well, they will be kicked with their feet, and if they are severe, they will be whipped with a leather whip.

If there is a mistake, the foreman will hang him up and beat him.

Basically, all of our time is working except sleeping. In terms of working hours, different people work different hours. Our workshop works in three shifts.

Go to work at [-]:[-] am and leave work at [-]:[-] pm. This is the morning shift, the lunch shift is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] am the next day, and the evening shift is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm the next day.

Work seven days a week.

What shifts are arranged depends on the situation at the time. Some people may be arranged to work overtime continuously. The person with the most in our workshop worked for three days and three nights in a row, and then died in the workshop. "

"Sixteen hours a day?"

Ho asked softly.

"Not necessarily, our workshop is [-] hours, some workshops are [-] hours, some are [-] hours, their schedule is a little more complicated."

The boy took a long breath, then let it out slowly, then took a bite of the bread,
"In terms of life, we are [-] people crowded into a dormitory. Four beds are arranged vertically on the wall more than two meters high. The whole dormitory is lined with [-] beds. The dormitory is in the middle of the building, which is convenient for going to work and prevents escape. The foreman The dormitory is usually next to the homeless dormitory, which is convenient for management.

There is a one-hour lunch break at noon, but in fact it can only be a 15-minute break. The foreman will ask people to bring up the mushy food in a bucket, let us eat it quickly, and then continue to work.

I don't know what's in those pasty foods. It tastes a bit sweet. I heard from others that it is a low-quality nutritional paste made of synthetic starch added to synthetic protein and some vitamins. The sweetness mainly comes from saccharin.

Breakfast and dinner are the same thing. "

As he spoke, he glanced at the bread in his hand, "I haven't had bread for two years."

"How did you escape?"

He Ao looked at the towering building opposite and asked slowly.

"There are surveillance everywhere in the factory. It is easy to enter but not easy to exit. Many wilderness wanderers entered and never went out again,"

The boy thought for a while, "But these surveillance systems are not without dead ends.

Every Friday, the factory will arrange a general cleaning, mainly to clean the unassigned public areas of the factory. The factory will not hire outside cleaners to do it. These things naturally fall to the various foremen and the wilderness wanderers under the foreman. .

The foremen are rotated according to a certain rule. At this time, the foreman will select those well-behaved and sensible people to go out to be cleaners. Every two months, it will be our turn.

Cleaning is much easier than in the factory, and there is still time to be lazy, and the foreman will strictly screen the cleaners in order to prevent wilderness wanderers from exploring the terrain while cleaning, so it is not easy to become a cleaner.

I spent three months doing chores and delivering water to the foreman, and slowly approached the foreman, and finally got the opportunity to be a cleaner, but the first time I did the cleaning, I didn't do it, but I was familiar with the area I cleaned. The topography of the area.

When cleaning, there will be foremen around to supervise, but the foreman will also be lazy. He will hide in the shadow and take a nap for a while when the sun is at its highest at noon. This sleep will last about 15 minutes.

During this 15-minute gap, I will carefully study the surrounding walls and surveillance, look for their dead spots, and then briefly leave my area along the dead spots to look at the nearby walls.

In our family camp before, I liked to find the blind spots of this kind of monitoring, so I figured out some rules of the dead spots of these cameras.

But I didn't fully explore the wall, and after I did the fourth cleaning, the foreman stopped me from cleaning, and then hung me up and beat me up.

At first I thought my behavior was discovered, but later I realized that he just watched me clean too much, warned me, and let others think that he was not biased towards me.

I waited for half a month, and after confirming that there was no problem, I began to study the elevators of the factory. The factory building has 35 floors. The first to third floors are the offices of the factory managers, and the fourth floor is the factory. The room is locked most of the time, and there are many people arranged by the foreman to guard it, so it is basically impossible to pass.

And all the windows are equipped with anti-theft bars, and iron thorns are arranged around the building. If you jump directly from the upstairs to escape, you will fall on the iron thorns and die directly.

But there are two places where there are no iron thorns.

One is the main entrance of the building, guarded by heavily armed factory security personnel.

The second is a small door at the back of the building for management personnel to enter and exit, but this small door is locked during working hours. When the door is locked, iron thorns will emerge from the ground, and you need to verify your identity to open the door.

I work by the window, right above the small door. My eyesight has been good since I was a child, so I often look down at the entrance and exit of the small door from above.

Then I found out that the management personnel of the factory pay great attention to style. Once the big boss or distinguished guests come, the door will be closed, and the small door will always be opened for the factory staff to come in and out.

At this time, all the security focus of the factory will be on protecting the big boss and distinguished guests.

And every time the boss or guests come, the foreman will let everyone work hard one week in advance, and even temporarily improve the food, so that the workers can barely recover, so that they can meet the big boss for inspection and show full working ability.

In the past two months, I have been taking advantage of my good relationship with the foreman to eat more and recover my body. Finally, a week ago, I waited for the notice of 'serious work' and took the opportunity to improve my meals. Hide some food.

I finally waited until today, when everyone was outside, I went down to the fifth floor via the elevator, then pried open the anti-theft bar a little bit, got out by virtue of my size, and went down the anti-theft bar all the way to the small door before, and escaped through the Iron Thorn area as planned.

You know what happened afterwards. "

"So, factory owner, are you in the factory now?"

Howard looked at the boy.

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