[Comprehensive horror] I am convinced of this system task

I don't have a fear of heights, not at all, I'm pretty sure.It turns out that when I want to climb a tree or a building, I am always the fastest.It was also the time I escaped from the hotel. I dared to climb down to the room on the third floor without blinking.

But this time, my legs were really weak. No kidding, I was lying on the water pipe, and I couldn't do it even if I wanted to move or squat.

Fortunately, I lie here, no one will find out.And I have good eyesight, and I can clearly see the scene below from here.

The little triangles also jumped out of the backpack one after another, but they were not afraid at all.The bundle of hoses is too narrow for me and tends to fall down, they may be roomy for them.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and made some mental preparations. Below is the production plant. I was at a height and saw the machines below neatly arranged from a bird's-eye view.The assembly line is still running and should be producing something.what is it then……

The place further ahead can't be seen very clearly. If I want to see it, I can only climb a little further there.The floor I'm on extends in all directions, with all kinds of pipes, beams, and other things criss-crossing, but they are all very narrow, which makes me sweat all over, and I even want to go back the same way and find another way.

no.I myself dispelled my idea of ​​retreating, and I finally came to the factory, so I can't just say it and let it go.If I choose one if I fall to death and starve to death, I will still suffer from long-term pain rather than short-term pain, so choose to fall to death.

I stood up slowly, holding out my hands for balance.You don't have to stand upright, just walk around.Pipes always felt weak to me, so I quickly climbed onto a beam.Along these frames, I passed through almost half of the factory building from above, and finally saw what the assembly line produced.

The moment I saw it, I was so hungry that I almost fell down.

That's fucking sausage!Fake sausage!

And I checked by eye, it's really the biggest sausage I've ever seen.But no matter how big it is, with my current hunger level, it is not a problem to eat a whole bar.Maybe I still feel sick at ordinary times, but now, watching the fat sausage being squeezed out of the machine one by one is simply a kind of enjoyment.

I subconsciously stretched out my hand to fish it out, but there are still seven or eight triangular heads between me and the sausage. It was useless to fish it out, and I almost lost my center of gravity and fell down.The little triangles hurriedly pulled my backpack straps back to stabilize me again.

Now what?I squatted down and took a good look. Now there is no one in the factory, and all the machines are automatically restarting.This is too advanced?Although I don't know exactly, it gives me the feeling that this automation is more advanced than the real world's technological level.

More importantly, since there is no one, can I go down and do whatever I want?

After making up my mind, my eyes began to look to the side.Those pipes are staggered, some extend into the dark pipe well like the place I came from just now, and some are connected to the bottom along the wall of the factory building, that is to say, I can climb down from there, and then I want to eat Eat as much as you want, and take away what you can't finish.

I snapped my fingers and was about to take action, but the corner of my clothes was caught by the small triangle B.

"What's the matter?" Although there was no one below, I was not completely unscrupulous. I turned my head and lowered my voice, almost asking in a breathless voice.

The little triangle was still pulling on the corner of my clothes, shaking his head vigorously while pulling, for fear that I would move half an inch.I was hungry, being dragged back and forth like this, and unable to effectively communicate with the little triangle, I was inevitably a little impatient.

But after thinking about it, Little Triangle is more familiar with this place than I am, so she wouldn't torment me for no reason, so she calmed down again.But it won't let me go, is it going to let me squat on this beam all the time?

Fortunately, the little triangle caught me, and fortunately, I have now developed a habit of grinding before doing something, no, thinking about it first.Before I left, a piercing bell suddenly sounded throughout the factory.

For a moment, I was so noisy that my brain hurt suddenly.It sounded like the most annoying wake-up bell in the orphanage, and it was many times louder than that.In addition, I am above the entire factory building, the continuous ringing is all around me, and the echoes from all directions are all mixed together, so I can't help subconsciously plugging my ears.Because I was impatient, I moved too much and almost made me fall.

The sound kept going on and on, and it almost made me unable to hold on.

After finally waiting for it to stop, I put my hands down from my ears.Only now can I continue to do other things, my head was almost blown out just now.

Hearing extra movement below, I shook my slightly dizzy head to wake myself up a bit, then poked my head down to look.

It didn't matter that it didn't matter, and my heart, which was finally relaxed from the noise, tightened up again.

It turned out that the ringtone was similar to the work bell or something.This factory is not completely automatic, it's just that when I came in just now, the staff were resting.

But what I saw in front of me made me unable to let go of my heart no matter what.I couldn't convince myself that "they" were human beings.

Those employees who walked in seemed to be poured from the same template.They are obese and bloated, their skin looks as rough as sandpaper, and the fat meat seems to have no way to hang on the skeleton, layered on top of each other.

They were exactly like the fat monsters I'd seen in hospitals and orphanages.Just without the tangled, sparking wires of the body.But just this makes me less afraid of them than those fat people before.

I hate electricity, for no reason.

Why are these things working in food factories?It seems that the fat man I almost met on the stairs before was also this kind of fat man.

I was still thinking about it, when a fat man below suddenly raised his head as if he had discovered something, I was so frightened that I immediately crawled on my knees, sticking my whole body to the beam I was on, trying to hide myself from their sight .

After a while, I poked my head out again in fear. The fat man probably didn't notice me, so he continued walking.

I hugged the beam to keep myself from falling.The little triangles were also very nervous, and one even climbed onto my head, grabbing my hair nervously and looking down with me.

I expected that this factory would not be very ordinary, but I didn't expect it to be so scary.

The fat men are manipulating the sausage-making machine and adding raw materials to the machine.I probed, because I found that the ingredients they added didn’t feel like pork chunks, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, the ingredients seem to be still moving...

Several fat people were holding such ingredients, I found one that was relatively close to me, and took a closer look——

I gasped!

That's not a piece of meat at all... It's a living child who is still struggling!

Just like the little girl in yellow clothes who broke into our room before, those children are much smaller than ordinary children, but in any case, they should not be the raw materials for making food!

The fat man shoved them roughly into the end of the machine, regardless of their struggle.The machine is opaque, and the children's situation in it cannot be seen.I stared dumbfounded at the continuous operation of the assembly line, and what I could see again was the other end, where sausages were squeezed out of the machine.

So that sausage is...

There was a tumbling in my stomach.But I'm so hungry, I don't have anything to spit out, only stomach acid coming up, neither throwing up nor swallowing, it's so fucking bad.

In the end, I spit it out when no one was paying attention.

But my mood right now is extremely complicated.The little triangle above my head moved suddenly, but it wasn't for this move, I still can't remember it still standing on top of my head.

I grabbed the little triangle and shook him with both hands. At this time, I was about to collapse, and I didn't care about being gentle or not.

"Is this what you're talking about? Did you bring me here just to let me eat this??"

The little triangle's head is heavier than its body, and it feels like its neck is going to break when I dangle it around like this.Finally, I relented and stopped.Little Triangle was indeed dizzy by my shaking, and it took a while to come back to his senses, shook his head at me, and then gesticulated at me with his hands and feet.

I was confused, and the little triangle seemed to suddenly realize that this way of expression would not work.I stood on the palm of my hand and thought for a while, then pointed down.

"You want me to go down now?" As for the meaning of the little triangle, I can only guess.I estimated the firepower on my body now, and it's okay to go down and shoot and kill these fat guys. If reinforcements come again, I can't help it.Moreover, is it really necessary to use such an extreme method?

Little Triangle shook his head again, and arched his back in a sneaky gesture.I frowned and looked at him for a while, then pointed down.I looked down its hand and suddenly realized.

It refers to one end of the factory. The conveyor belt brought a huge cage. The fat people took the cage down and looked closely at the children locked in the cage.

Then right next to it, another conveyor belt in the opposite direction sent the food to another room.It's not sausage, it's packaged, it looks like biscuits, it's tinned, it's normal food.

"Oh, I see!" I looked at the little triangular head, "They lock up those kids and give them normal food, right?"

The little triangle looked happy, and I finally guessed right.I held out a finger and it gave me a high five happily.Then the other three ran up and took turns high-fiving me, and I picked them all up and put them in my backpack.

So the question now is how to sneak into that conveyor belt under the watchful eyes of so many fat people.I observed the layout of the factory building and thought about it seriously.

If it doesn't work, there is the worst strategy of killing them all.

The author has something to say: Good night~