Horror game, I became the group's favorite after my mind was read

The scream was quite abrupt in the originally quiet workshop.

But the ghost workers inside just raised their heads woodenly, took a look, and then continued to work with their heads down.

Nothing can delay their work, otherwise if they are discovered by the foreman, they will be the next to die.

Liu Feifei, who had just killed her colleague, raised her hand and said to Rong Lele:

"Foreman, my colleague was lazy at work and the parts he processed were all defective. I'm dealing with it for you, foreman."

She emphasized the word "boss" and winked at Rong Lele after she finished speaking, fearing that Rong Lele would not recognize her identity.

My goodness, before Liu Feifei did this, Rong Lele really didn’t recognize her.

Although [Wan Tong] has a strong ability to see through things, he cannot see through the disguises under the rules of the horror game.

This time when the players entered, the rules automatically protected them and prevented them from being recognized by the bosses in the dungeon.

Otherwise, just one production manager would be enough to cause heavy casualties to these six players.

Rong Lele didn't reveal anything, but snorted coldly: "Got it!"

This surprised the other workers.

Doesn’t this new foreman want to absorb the dead monster’s power?

Although it is not as delicious as human food, it can be nutritious.

Are they just going to let No. 203 be dealt with like this?

Without waiting for the other ghost workers to react, the triangular-eyed ghost foreman came over and yelled:

"What's going on? What's going on? I asked you to work hard, but what do you do every day?"

The strange foreman came over and saw the worker ghost lying on the ground with blood all over the place.

The worker ghost had such a serious wound on his back, and a black strange aura dissipated into the air. It was obvious that his entire face had turned from its original pale color to a bluish color.

But the dry mouth was still opening and closing: "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, save me, I have something to report..."

The strange foreman frowned and leaned over to whisper: "What's going on?"

Rong Lele raised her eyebrows. She saw the seriously injured ghost worker whispering a few words to the foreman. Before she could release the strange thread to listen, the seriously injured ghost finished speaking.

No one knows what the seriously injured ghost said, but after the ghost foreman heard it, his eyes turned again and again and finally fell on Liu Feifei's hand.

Rong Lele had a hunch that this was not a good thing.

It was about to say something, but Rong Lele stepped forward to stop it and said:

"We will be off work soon. Let's talk about it later. Don't delay production."

The foreman narrowed his eyes, then nodded, motioning Rong Lele to follow him to the manager's office nearby:

"Okay, come with me first, I have something to tell you."

Seeing this, Liu Feifei felt something was wrong: "Where are you going?"

Rong Lele knew what Liu Feifei meant. She was worried that what she had just done might have caused trouble.

After all, the most terrifying thing in a dungeon is not the monsters, but the rules.

Rules can suppress the weird abilities in the dungeon. For example, Rong Lele cannot see through the player's identity hidden under the rules unless the player actively exposes it.

Liu Feifei was worried that Rong Lele would be punished according to the rules for standing up for her.

Rong Lele gave her a reassuring look and followed the foreman.

The manager's office was small and cramped, with only a chandelier with a fan that emitted a dim light.

The fan blades were spinning half-deadly, blocking the white light and causing gusts of cold wind.

Next to the cabinet is a medium-sized desk with a calendar on it.

Rong Lele looked at the date and it was February 214, 2 in the Blue Star Calendar, almost 5 years ago.

With a bang, the ghost foreman closed the door and said, "Newcomer, six humans have sneaked into the workshop. Did you know that?"

Rong Lele acted nonchalant: "I don't know. What can I know? I'm just here."

The foreman snorted coldly: "You don't know anything. The production task above needs to be completed in one week. The defective rate of five tons of products must be controlled to one in ten thousand!"

Rong Lele blinked, this time she really didn't know: "Ah? What is the defective rate of the factory now?"

Foreman: “One percent!”

Rong Lele asked again: "What is the current output?"

Foreman: "One ton a week."

Rong Lele: ...Then doesn’t it mean it will definitely not be completed?

Foreman: "If our workshop fails to complete this week's task, we will be eaten by the bigwigs in the senior workshops!"

Rong Lele: ...

The foreman continued: "If it weren't for this, why would so many workers leave and we have to recruit these temporary workers..."

What the foreman said next hit the point.

Rong Lele understood after hearing this. It turned out that the ghosts in the workshop ran away when they saw that the production task could not be completed.

Even three foremen ran away.

A new group of ghost workers were recruited, and humans were mixed in with the new ghost workers. This is the general background of this game copy and also the origin of the players' identities.

The production manager who had been assigned to her before was the original foreman of the factory, who was promoted to manager.

And the foreman in front of him was also a newly recruited ghost.

"Then do you have a way to complete this production task?" Rong Lele asked it.

But the gui shook his head: "Of course there is no way, I just got here myself."

"Oh." It turns out that it is a new arrival as well, Rong Lele thought.

"If I can't complete the production task, I can only improve my power to get a promotion. As long as I'm not the foreman of this workshop, the blame for not completing the task won't fall on me."

As the strange foreman spoke, a somewhat hideous smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, Rong Lele said: "Since you don't understand, then work on the front line like your good nephew. Foreman, I will help you."

When the strange foreman heard this, the fake smile on his face disappeared.

This strange foreman instantly turned back into his original form. The outer layer of human appearance peeled off like an onion skin, revealing his disgusting worm-like true form inside.

The mouth was wide open, with three layers of sharp teeth inside and outside, all jagged and uneven.

He opened his mouth wide towards Rong Lele:

"You wish! If I eat you I can get a promotion!"

At the same time: "Strange Whip!"

Rong Lele's left hand also turned into a strange silk whip.

The whip gleamed sharply under the light, and it lashed towards the opponent's teeth.

We just met, before we even had a single round, and then, bang!

The head of the strange foreman exploded, and his big mouth full of teeth was swept down by the whip. It fell to the ground, opening and closing, still making a sound: "How... could it be..."

It thought it had already guarded against Rong Lele's attack and was very confident that it could directly eat her to replenish its magical power.

As long as it is stronger than the production manager, it will have the opportunity to be promoted to the second workshop and will no longer have to worry about the life-threatening production tasks in the outer workshops.

But, but...

The tip of Rong Lele's whip pretended to be countless tiny tubes, entwining the mouth on the ground and sucking away all the strange power inside.

That horrible big mouth was sucked clean, leaving only a little black ash on the ground.

Rong Lele: "Now is the time when we need manpower. I won't eat you and stop you from working. I'll leave you with your hands, feet and eyes, so you can work on the assembly line in the workshop."

The ghost foreman cursed in his heart, its attacks were all in its mouth and now it was all over, it was weakened to the point that it was not even as good as a ghost, yet it still had to work.

Rong Lele continued: "Well? You don't say anything? If you don't say anything, that means you agree~"

Weird Foreman:......!!

Evil ghost! How can it speak without a mouth? ! !

Rong Lele didn't care about that and put away the strange silk whip with satisfaction.

When she opened the office door, she saw dozens of strange eyes staring at her.

After seeing the miserable situation on the ground, those Gui workers who originally wanted to slack off no longer dared to do so.

Although there were still two minutes left before they could take a break, no one dared to take advantage of these two minutes, and all of them rushed to the assembly line.